> You are Anon.
> You are relaxing in your room, reading a good book after a night of patrol on the borders of the everfree forest.
> Even though you're tired, the shift is one of the least exciting things you can think of.
> Nothing really happens there, creatures tend to avoid leaving and ponies tend to avoid entering the place.
> Thankfully, Echo, your batpony partner, helps you to endure the crushing boredom of the job.
> Speaking of her, she's taking a bath right now.
> You can faintly hear her happy whistling through the noise of the shower.
> It distracts you for a while, but as you focus further on your book the sound becomes imperceptible.
> Magic is an interesting subject to read about, even if you can't practice it.
> It makes you kinda jelly.
> You notice the sudden change in the background noise. She has finished her bath.
> After a while you hear her hoofsteps on the wooden ladder.
> You rearrange your chair, so that you have your back turned to the door.
> She knocks and you promptly tell her to enter.
"Ahon, cahn yu hep me wiff sumffin'"
> Turning to face her, you see she is holding a rather large brush in her mouth.
> You put down your book on the nightstand, still open in the page you were reading.
> She approaches, and you take the brush with your hand.
"Can you help me clean my wings?"
> Before you can answer, she already climbs on your bed, with fully outstretched wings and a smile on her face.
> With a nod, you get to work.
> This is actually the first time you touched her wings.
> You were always curious as to how it felt.
> It's actually very similar to velvet, only a bit more leathery.
> Seems like they're fairly sensitive too, especially near the cartilage, Echo's moans made that evident.
> Finally, you're done.
> Before you can speak anything, you are rewarded with a snore.
> She just stole your bed.
> Fuckin' Echo.
> Defeated, you cover her with a blanket and head towards the couch.
