[Satyr] Glimmer of Twilight

>"Daddy! Daddy!" Glimmer's tiny hands tug at your pant's knee, "Mommy wants you to help her with her new spell!"

>You bring your hand up to your chin and stroke it thoughtfully.

>Twilight was always after you for help with her magical research, odd seeing as how you were such an avid believer in science back home.

>You hazard a quick glance downward, making sure Glimmer doesn't catch it.

>This place is definitely different from back home.

>You never would have believed that you could actually end up siring a daughter with a pony, much less that it would end up resembling a satyr.

>You stare listlessly forward, remembering how much effort Twilight put into the spell she cast on that faithful night.

>The spell that made her receptive to your seed.

>Glimmer's tugging grows more restless, "Daaaady!" she pouts, "C'mon!"

>You snap out of your little daydream and crack a smile as you see Twilight appear in the door frame.

"Say, Honey, have you seen little Glimmer around? I was sure I heard her calling for me..."

>Twilight raises a hoof to point, but notices the glint of tomfoolery in your eye. "I'm sure she's around here somewhere..."

>Glimmer gasps and looks from her mother to you. "Daddy, I'm right here." She tugs again.

>You bring your hand up to your forehead, miming a hard look out into the distance.

"I could swear she was just here. It's almost as if I can feel her."

>She waves her hands frantically, hopping up and down, her hooves making a soft clop on each landing. "I'm right heeeere, Daddy!"

>You press your hands to your hips and sigh to Twilight.

"Guess she's nowhere to be found."

>Twilight giggles and Glimmer's small horn starts to glow.

>She utilizes her mother's trademark move: needless teleportation.

>She pops in front of your vision and spasms in the air before landing, repeating the circuit several times. "Daddy, I'm he-ere!"

>You flash a smile and wait for her to teleport into the air once more before snatching her up into a bear hug.

"There you are!"

 

>You grin and tickle her, causing her to wiggle and writhe in your arms.

>You pull her close and pepper her cheek with kisses.

>Pulling her away to arms length you ask her, jokingly, "Where were you? You had your mother and I worried this whole time!"

>"Ah ah ah!" Twilight tuts. "It's actually, 'your mother and me' Anonymous."

>You turn Glimmer around in your arms to face Twilight.

"See? You had you mother so worried that she's having to correct my grammar in order to calm down."

>Glimmer chuckles and then cranes her neck to look up at you. "I was right here, Daddy. Right next to you!"

>You pretend to gawp at her.

"You don't say? Twilight, did you know that?"

>She trots over to the two of you and elbows you in the gut, revenge for your previous quip. "Yes I did, Anon," she smiles, turning to Glimmer, "and your father did too."

>Glimmer grins, "I know. I was just letting Daddy think I didn't know."

"Well, I'll be..."

>Twilight nuzzles the little satyr girl in your arms. "That's my girl."

>You sigh.

"Alright. Alright. You girls are too smart for me. Let's just go see about this spell business then, shall we?"

>You hoist Glimmer up and tuck her underneath your arm, carrying her by her midsection.

>You follow Twilight to the "lab," the three of you giggling and ready to see what crazy new idea your wife has decided to grace you with this time.