Title:           V and A's business Chapter 10
Author:          Dr_Anonymous
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First Edit:      Wednesday 24th of September 2014 01:39:54 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 24th of September 2014 01:39:54 PM CDT

Chapter 10 Octavia Melody
>You are Vinyl.
>And you are finally out of that damn hospital.
>Now, you did like the staff, but being cooped up like that is no fun.
>Anon and you make your way down the street towards the club.
>Then you see a gelato store.
>Oh Celestia yes.
“Hey Anon, mind if we stop for some gelato?”
>He looks at the small shop, “Sure, I have never actually had gelato before so, why not?”
>While nopony would ever accuse you of being fancy, you had to admit, you had an intense weakness for gelato.
>The two of you walked inside and walked to the counter.
>There was a grey earth pony mare with a black mane in front of you so you had to wait.
>But Anon seemed to recognize her, “Octavia is that you?”
>The mare in question spins around.
>She was pretty good looking, she had a pink bowtie that went well with her purple eyes, and an air of dominance… like she was untouchable.
>”Anon? What are you doing here?”
>Her voice was incredible… melodic and incredibly rich, like it was its own song.
>”I was just going to grab some gelato with my friend here Vinyl.”
>Anon… once again you display an astounding amount of subtly.
“Nice to meet you, I’m Vinyl Scratch, but you can call me Vinyl.”
>She looks to you and examines you thoroughly, she wasn’t staring you down, just looking… for what you didn’t know.
>”My name is Octavia Melody, but please, call me Octavia. How do you know Anon?”
>You could tell the truth and say you are dating him, or you could lie and keep it platonic.
>Might as well tell her the truth, she doesn’t seem all that interested in Anon.
“Anon and I are each other’s special somepony!”
>The news seemed to catch her off guard, and what was that emotion on her face… disappointment?
>As soon as it appeared, it was gone, replaced by an approving look.
>”Well it’s about time! Anon you have been here so long and you didn’t have a mare to help look after you! I am glad for the both of you.”
>You were satiated for now but one question left for her for now.
“So, how do YOU know Anon?”
>She looks to Anon before replying, “I was one of his former performers at his club, I was probably the longest running classical player to have worked there before I left for bigger things.”
>You were impressed, the club had a reputation for not liking classical music, and for her to work there for so long… she must have impeccable skill.
>”Yeah, you really caught me off guard when you first offered to do a gig with me. I had told you we were not a classical club, but you were insistent. I’m not one to turn away good talent and as soon as you started playing the crowd melted in your hand, so to speak.”
“What instrument do you play?”
>”I play the cello.”
>You were impresses, it was a large instrument, making it hard to play for most ponies and she must’ve been very good with it.
>”I assume you are in the music business as well Vinyl?”
>You nod your head in agreement.
“Yeah, I am a DJ and I work for Anon.”
>She smiles, “Your boss is your coltfriend… that sounds interesting…”
>You didn’t know what she was driving at, but you let it go for now.
>”Are you gonna order something or are you just gonna stand around chatting?”
>Whoops, the cashier was getting a little impatient.
>”Oh so sorry sir, I will have a medium scoop of chocolate.”
>”That’ll be 7 bits.”
>Octavia hoofs over the bits and he scoops out the delicious gelato with some magic.
>Now it was your turn…
“I’ll have a medium scoop of vanilla mixed with a medium scoop of chocolate.”
>You always loved the way the two flavors tasted.
>”I’ll have a large scoop of strawberry.”
>So, Anon was a lover of strawberry… that said a lot about him.
>In your personal opinion, you could learn a lot about a pony from their taste in ice cream and gelato.
>”So, Vinyl, what kind of music do you DJ?”
>You knew she was a classical music player, so she would probably not like your chosen profession, but might as well get it out of the way.
“I mostly do dubstep and EDM, but I like to branch out to whatever sounds good at that moment.”
>There is a slight frown on her visage, looks like you were correct, but you didn’t care… dubstep wasn’t for everypony.
>”So Octy, how are things going for you now?”
>Anon called her Octy… that was the greatest thing ever.
>”Anon, I am quite sure I have told you not to call me that…”
>I know Octy, but I just love it too much.”
“You know what they say, the best nicknames are the ones we hate.”
>Anon looks at you like you were his personal savior, “Thanks Vi!”
>Vi?
>Ehh, you had been called worse things.
“No problem Nonny!”
>His face went from happy to surprise in the time space of a second.
>Octy was laughing her head off, “Nonny! That grand… it’s decided, you are now Nonny!”
>The two of you laughed for a good while at poor Anon’s expense.
>But, Anon was a good sport and took it all in stride, “Ehh, I’ve been called worse things.”
>That was a reason you liked Nonny so much, you were almost always in synch with each other.
>”So what brings you to this part of town besides the gelato… this place is pretty far from the club if I remember correctly.”
>You take another bite of the gelato, it was so bucking good, and reply,
“I was in the hospital and I got discharged this morning.”
>There was a look of genuine concern on her face as she asked, “Oh my goodness, are you OK?”
>Anon looked to you with a questioning look, you knew what he was trying to convey, but there was no reason to lie to her…yet.
“I was doing a special showing and got injured dancing in the crowd.”
>”Well I am glad it was a minor injury…”
“It wasn’t, I had 5 broken bones and my horn was badly damaged… the doctor was sure I would never use my magic again…”
>Octavia was distraught over how horrible your injuries sounded, but you decided to throw her a bone.
“But now I am fully recovered!”
>She relaxes, but Anon had to add his own piece, “Well not fully, your magic will never be back to full power!”
>Octavia was looking at you pityingly, way to go Anon…
“Anon no need to scare her! I am fine, I just can’t lift heavy objects for long periods of time or teleport, which doesn’t bother me considering I hate teleporting anyway.”
>”Well whatever the case, I am glad you are ok!”
>You decided you liked this mare.
>She was obviously upperclass and very formal… but it took all kinds of ponies!
>The three of you finished your gelato, it was so good, and made your way outside.
“Well, I have to go get ready for tonight’s show, what do you say to meeting up tomorrow for lunch, just the two of us… we can commiserate over working for Anon!”
>”Sure, sounds like fun, and I know of the perfect place. I will arrive at the club at 11 tomorrow promptly!”
>”Wait a minute, why don’t you stop by the club and see the changes Vinyl made to it… I am pretty sure even you will be impressed Octy!”
>Anon made a good point, this could be a chance to show off your skill to her.
>You didn’t know why, but you wanted this pony to be approving of you working with Anon.
“Yeah, that sounds like fun, we can grab a drink and I can show off my skills.”
>She looked hesitant at first, then caved, “Ok than, lets swing by the club for a little while… but we have to make it quick, I have a show in 4 hours and I have to be prepared.”
>You and Anon give a little cheer and race off to the club with Octavia struggling to keep up behind you.
>The three of you arrive at the club a few minutes later.
>Anon and Octavia were out of breath, but you felt exhilarated.
>It had been so long since you had a chance to go out and just run, this felt very refreshing!
>You head inside first to get the music ready.
>You wanted something upbeat… and you had just the thing in mind.
>With a few minor flicks with your magic and some well-timed hoof work, you had your booth and the clubs speakers on and the turntable loaded.
> (www.youtube.com/watch?v=blx7u7PVbZI) You wait for Anon and Octavia to drag themselves in before starting.
>As the music starts, you see Anon’s head perk up as he tries to place the quiet beat, then it picks up and a smile forms on his face as he understands why you played this song.
>You let it play until the chorus hits and you jump down and bust a move.
“All I know is EVERYBODY LOVES ME!”
>You were dancing along to the lyrics and Anon was trying not to laugh.
>You gesture to Octavia to come up on stage.
>The blush on her face was visible clear across the room as she came up.
>Once she got there, you took her by the hoof and proceeded to dance with her the way Anon did with you.
>It was difficult because it was fast paced, and she was obviously not used to it.
>You were no expert, but your experience made sure you kept the two of you upright.
>Anon was in a state of shock, it was obvious to him and you that it was easier for you and Octavia than you and Anon.
>Probably due to the fact that Anon was so tall.
>You were having the time of your life just dancing with this mare, than the song ended.
>Buzz kill.
>Anon runs up to the booth and grabs a microphone from a hidden alcove you didn’t even know existed.
>Then selects a song from his massive song collection and sets it to be played.
>”I hope you like this performance!”
>You had no idea where this was going, but you liked it.
>The song was soon underway (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TZ4GbrenPwk)
>It started with a beautiful piano bit then quickly exploded into an almost dubstep like bit.
>Smoke started seeping from hidden projectors and the regular lights switched over to black lights.
>Anon started singing about nightmare night and Nightmare Moon.
>Then, all of a sudden, his voice changed like it was going through an autotune.
>Those things were rare and expensive, how did he do that?
>Then it went back to just music, and Anon was busting an aggressive groove on the stage.
>It was a different Anon than you had ever seen before.
>Normally, Anon was chill and relaxed.
>Here however, he was so energetic!
>You rather liked this version of Anon!
>When it came time for him to sing again, he was even more aggressive with the lyrics.
>He spit his lyrics like venom and when it came time for his auto version, his eyes did this weird shimmering thing that made them glint in the near darkness.
>It was mesmerizing.
>He waved you up to the stage and you were helpless to resist.
>The music seemed to listen to his every command as it replayed the autotune background music and he sang his part.
>When he did, he was looking right into your eyes.
>Your shades seemed to do little to shield you from his gaze.
>His usually bright green eyes seemed to glow dark blue as it felt like he was staring right into your soul.
>It was terrifying… and incredible.
>Anon grabbed you and twirled you around with one hand as the first lyric set somehow repeated itself and Anon responded with his voice.
>You were dancing with Anon while he sang a song with autotune in it, on stage.
>You had to admit, your life was interesting to say the least.
>Octavia was absolutely amazed by what she was seeing.
>You could see her frozen in place by what she was witnessing.
>This went on for a few more minutes until the song finally ended and the lights went back to normal.
>You and Octavia are silent as Anon pants for breath.
>You had known Anon used to sing covers… but that was amazing.
“How did you autotune your voice”
>He looks at you with a certain amount of pride and answers, “I built an autotuner into the mic, when I turn it on it autotunes my voice.”
>Anon was very good with technology.
>Octavia was still stunned by what she had seen, “Anon… why did you never tell me you could sing like that?”
>He went from proud to embarrassed in half a second, “Well, when I first got here, I used my love of music and natural voice talents to try to become a singer… it didn’t end well.”
>You wracked your brain, trying to remember if you had ever heard of Anon the singer, but you came up blank.
>However, it would explain a lot.
>It would help explain why he was so skittish about singing around people, why he was such a good dancer, and why he would want to own a club.
>While you were pondering all this, Anon was putting his mic back up and removed his track from the player and put it back in his hidey-hole.
>You made your way to the bar and poured yourself a measure of whiskey… you were gonna need it.
>Octavia meanders over, still in a daze, and motions for you to pour her some.
>You pour her a double and slid it over to her.
>Just like you, she downs it in one big gulp.
>”Did you know?”
“Not even a clue.”
>”Me neither, I had worked for him for 3 months… he even asked me out a few times… and I had no idea.”
>It took you a moment to fully register exactly what she had said…
“Wait, he asked you out?”
>She looks to you, “Yes he did. I turned him down. It wasn’t that I found him unattractive, it was that he was my boss. I have learned that one must not get their love where they get their money… as the two do not mix.”
>You were taken aback and it showed apparently, because Octavia quickly followed up,
>”Don’t worry, I would never try to steal him away from you!”
“Thanks, I didn’t think you would though, a pretty and talented mare like you? You could have anypony you wanted to!”
>She looks at you, examining your face, “You really think I’m pretty?”
>You balked, she was doubting you?
“With natural beauty like yours, I would be surprised if Anon DIDN’T try to hit on you!”
>Even in the dark you can see a blush appearing on her visage as she replies, “Thanks Vinyl, you are pretty hot yourself. I am not surprised Anon couldn’t resist making a move on you.”
>You give her a sly chuckle,
“Oh he did more than that…”
>She looks at you stumped for a solid minuet and you just let it sit in and drink your next drink.
>As you are pouring her drink, it clicks.
>”Wait… have you… done it… with Anon?”
>You answer with a sly smile, and her face goes redder than ever before, but she leans forward, “How was it?”
>You giggle, she was interested in what she had missed out on.
>You felt bad for her, she had missed out on quite a lot.
“He was amazing! His hands and fingers reached places I didn’t even know existed, and stallions may have a size advantage… but that guy has enough stamina to put them all to shame!”
>You could almost see her salivating,
“And that’s not the best part, the best part is his tongue… that tongue made me cum harder than I ever thought possible!”
>You were getting hot just thinking about it.
>Right at that moment, Anon walked over and saw, and probably smelled, the two of you getting worked up into a frenzy.
>”Uhh, I think I’m gonna head out and grab some… uhh stuff.”
>Before she can even begin to walk away, you tackle him.
“Where do you think you’re going? We need to have a talk!”
>Octavia looked on with obvious interest in her eyes.
>Let her, it was your fault the two of you were so amped.
>”Uhh what would you like to talk abou…”
>Before he could finish his sentence, you had silenced him with a kiss.
>Your tongue was almost 80% in his mouth and he offered no resistance.
>Good, this was about you right now!
>Anon seemed to understand this, and his hands were grabbing your flank harshly, which got a gasp from you.
>Oh this guy knew what he was doing!
 
>You are Anon.
>And this was unexpected.
>You had just gotten done getting the DJ booth and your personal goodies cleaned up.
>You walked over to the two mares who were talking and as soon as you arrived you could sense what kind of talks they were having.
>You could see the lust in their eyes, smell the juices mildly flowing, and could just feel the atmosphere getting hotter.
>You tried to make an excuse for you to leave, but Vinyl wasn’t having any of it.
>She tackled you to the ground, right in front of Octavia, and kissed you passionately.
>It was obvious to you, while she was ramming her tongue in your mouth, that she needed this.
>So, you grab a good sized handful of her plot and kiss her back.
>The gasp this elicits seriously expanded dong.
 
>You are Octavia.
>And you are having an interesting day.
>You meet and old friend over gelato, visit the place you used to work, discover an interesting secret of said friend, meet his girlfriend, and commiserate over her sexual escapade with Anon.
>You had to admit, her description of his prowess in bed made you sad you turned him down back then.
>Then Anon shows up and Vinyl, so heated up over the little talk you just had, jumps Anon and begins kissing him.
>Anon responds in kind and uses his hand to grab her flank.
>You had to admit, this was the hottest thing you had ever witnessed.
>Almost unconsciously, one of your front hooves starts a slow decent down…
 
>You are Vinyl
>And you were loving this.
>Anon was reciprocating, giving you what you some relief you so desperately needed.
>You break your kiss for a moment to catch your breath and see Octavia about to relieve herself… nope none of that!
“What do you think you’re doing Octy?”
>The blush on her face seems to emanate like a neon sign.
“It’s my fault I got us in this state, so I am going to fix this!”
>You get off Anon and make your way upstairs.
>Anon, obviously liking where this is going, picks up the dazed and confused Octavia and brings her with him as he follows you to the apartment.