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</div><h3><span class="mw-headline" id="Ambassador_Femanon">Ambassador Femanon</span><a href="Ambassador_Femanon#/editor/1" title="Edit section: Ambassador Femanon" data-section="1" class="edit-page icon icon-32px icon-edit enabled">Edit</a></h3><div>
<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are femanon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's only been a year since your drop in Equestria.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully, you met Pinkie and her friends or else your 20th birthday would have been quite lonely.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Every day seems to bring a new twist in poniland.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One day you're awkwardly posing for one of Rarity's shows. It's clearly not your forte.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The next you're Usain Bolting it away from a group of timberwolves after visiting Zecora.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Today, you're in Canterlot amidst a variety of royal guards.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Twilight never told you as to why you were asked to come here.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You figured she wasn't told since she didn't don that dumb smug look she oh so terribly hides when she knows something you don't.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Time went by slowly after realizing small entertainment was found in fluffing up your baggy sweatpants.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was nice to have Rarity tailor clothes for you. A simple hoodie and pants usually did the job.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't sure on whether or not you should get her to make a couple of bras for you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The non-necessity of them outweighed the awkwardness of being shirtless in front of her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were fine with the only bra you had when you came into this world, not having to wear it much since you were relatively small-medium chested. It fit with your slender frame.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now that you're thinking about it, these ponies most likely don't even know human anatomy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Taking a quick glance around while you're sitting there rewards you with a multitude of shining lights in your eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everything about this waiting chamber screams *fancy*.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You never cared for glamour but damn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The glossy marble floor with exotic carpets draped around all the way to the equine paintings were nothing less than impressive.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even the armor of the guards were radiant. The few stallions present had a trend of wearing steel plates padded with leather.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Mares wore the same but had some gold interwoven between the more vulnerable areas of their sleek form.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A specific pegasus mare with black fur in the corner of the grand lobby catches your eye more than others.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her glaive rests against her shoulder as she adjusts her armor. Letting you get a glimpse of what's under the seemingly light protection.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There were white streaks in her otherwise pale crimson mane.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just as were you were taking note of her similarly colored eyes that reminded you of a hazy sunset back home, the main doors swing open with Celestia walking in followed by a couple of stallions.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stand up, straighten your back, and dismiss the strands of brown hair that are in front of your face after seeing all the ponies in the room bow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a smile on her face, Solarflanks approaches you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why hello there Femanon, I hope your train ride here wasn't tiring. We have much to discuss but many other matters require my attention so I'll keep this brief.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not sure of what to say, you let the alicorn standing at your height continue.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Tensions with Griffons have gotten to a point where my sister and I have to deal with them.&quot;</span><br />&quot;And..?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;And we have decided that you are to be appointed the ambassador of your race. To go along with that, you gain all the perks and social status of being a Canterlot Official.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were now aware of how frequent your breaths were.</span><br />&quot;What!? How in any way am I supposed to help you with that?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a grin and a chuckle, Celestia realizes your distress.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't worry, we only want your opinion on situations when they arise. In the meantime, we have arranged quarters for you. Servants will tend to ~any~ of your needs.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Uhhh okay?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Which brings me to your personal servant, Autumn Tides.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gesturing over to that mare you were looking at earlier.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;She is a recent graduate in the ranks but will make the Royal Guard proud, isn't that right?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There was a nervous yet rapid &quot;Yes ma'am!&quot; that came out of the mare.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And with that, all of the guards followed Sunbutt out leaving just you and Autumn.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As if it weren't deafly quiet already, you can hear your own heartbeat now. Coming off of that semi-adrenaline rush that just happened.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The Princess was wrong though, that train ride took a few hours and the sun is starting to go down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Glancing over at the pegasus on the other side of the room, you finally decide to break the silence and say the first thing that comes to mind.</span><br />&quot;This is a joke right?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Which only grants you a puzzled look. Huh. Guess the guard is more uptight than your originally thought.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ma'am?&quot;</span><br />&quot;How am I supposed to help? I mean yeah, I'm the only human but why does that matter?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ma'am, I was not told specifics.&quot; She slightly shifted the glaive resting on her wing. You'll probably never know how ponies are supposed to able to use those.</span><br />&quot;Okay cut it out with the formal jazz will you?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You step away from the window, watching the distant horizon as it turns a shade the same color as this mare's eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yes ma'am.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Either you're gonna have to get used to that or something has gotta change.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn trots on over to your luggage, plops the light bag on her wing, and starts walking toward a hallway.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Follow me if you will, your quarters are down this hallway.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You do as suggested, letting the taps of her hooves and your tennis shoes echo along the walls.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This place is a labyrinth! There's no way you'd be able to find your way without Autumn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Along the way, you notice Autumn constantly looks back. Most likely to see if you're keeping up in the relatively brisk pace.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's almost weird though because you swear she's stealing a look, almost as if she is sizing you up for some reason.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stare at your luggage for a while, hoping you didn't forget anything important back in Ponyville when Autumn's tail swishes to one side in her sway.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get a glimpse of that marevag.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You quickly look away from her plot when she does another flick of her head to curiously check on you.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even after a year, you're still not used to the fact that pony genitalia is a thing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even after a year, you've still not had any of that tantalizing pressure released and some nights it just drove you crazy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Even after a year, you've still not found out if having your specific sexual preferences is regarded as a taboo here in pony land.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe you could order this guard to help you out on this front...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Naw, that's just wrong. Plus you haven't decided if you even would do anything like that with a pony yet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You disregard the wetness concentrating in your loins and forget about the whole thing. At that rate you'd be able to drown a foal in your pants.</span><br />&quot;So... nice clouds you guys got going on here.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You remark as you draw your attention to the nearest window.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We pegasi pride ourselves on weather control here in Canterlot. It's one of the things I look forw- er... yeah.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Was that finally some emotion there? Some individual thought? Can't have that retreating back into her little head.</span><br /><br />&quot;Aw come on, what were you saying?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You catch up to her side so she could hopefully see you in her periphery.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She explains in between the click clack of the small amounts of chainmail in her elaborate armor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Erm.. I was just saying that I enjoy shaping the sky to impress our Princesses. It's how I earned my cutie mark.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look down to the pony that is a little higher than your waste and glance at where her cutie mark would be but isn't due to the golden plating surrounded by steel.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your disappointment disappears when you get a great view of Canterlot and the surrounding areas as you traverse a fairly sizeable bridge.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not only that but you see Luna raising the moon on top a balcony of the nearest tower.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She takes a moment to recognize your existence and nods gracefully.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You throw her a small wave and continue walking, thinking shortly after that she probably had no idea what that gesture meant.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A few flight of stairs later in an adjacent but much larger tower and you and your servant are at the door to your room.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Autumn Tides.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And your back hurts. A lot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take the glaive on your back and rest it against the door frame.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your sister gave it to you as a gift before she was deployed off to the borderlands to scout on the Griffons.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You've been standing at attention with that thing for hours in that room waiting for this... person?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Reaching down to a pouch on your leg, you take the key to the room in your mouth, unlock the door, and lead Femanon in.</span><br />&quot;Welcome to your new humble abode. If you require any assistance regarding anything, I will take post outside.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Woah...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She enters, jaw slack over what she probably considered a rather lavish room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Letting Femanon wonder around to check things out, you can't help but notice that it seems Celestia ordered this room to be furnished extensively well even by normal Canterlot standards.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Alright, she's taking way to long checking out the fully stocked fridge. You give a light, impatient cough.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon does a swift 180 spin as if she completely forgot your presence.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, right... er - dismissed?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Eh, good enough. You step out and leave her to whatever human people do.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It just so happens that your first assignment as a royal guard came straight from Celestia to make sure this human was adjusting fine in Canterlot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your training went through a curriculum on it but never figured you'd have to actually be in service for something like this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Howdy Autumn!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Zephyr Winds trotted around the corner. You should have heard the stallion coming a mile away with how loud his bat pony armor was clumsily clanking.</span><br />&quot;Hey Winds... wait why aren't you over in sparring practice? I thought Luna was grading the platoon tonight?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;She cancelled it. Most of us figured it was for because of your little guest in there.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Huh. Looks like you'll be seeing the Princess shortly.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anyway, I'm off to Clustered Clam. Gonna meet with a few guys. Chat about how hot the thing you're servicing is... lucky.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Shut up, this thing is a she. Why are you guys even interested in her?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh that's right, you stopped going to the Clam after that dumb bar fight you got into.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hey! That stallion was getting way to friendly! Y-you know how weird that is for me...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Not everyone knows you're into mares, Autumn. I don't even get why you try hide that so well. You out of all ponies should know that Celestia and Luna don't have a preference...-&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Femanon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Muh gaud. This hotel/apartment/placething is huge.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a prolonged drooling session gazing inside of the fully stocked double door fridge that towered over you, you peruse over the living room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If being a dignitary meant having a magically soft, big ass couch like this forever, you wouldn't mind staying for however long the Princesses want you here.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Passing your evenly large bedroom, you take note that the bathroom's bath is essentially a hot tub.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe those jets will help with your pussy problem. A year of nothing but hands and no toys has gotten excruciatingly boring. Gonna have to test that out tonight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And by tonight you mean now. It's night right? Does Autumn double as a *No Visitors* sign.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Already getting hot over this, you strip off your sweatpants to your panties and take a peek out of your bedroom to make sure the door to the room isn't cracked open.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Satisfied, you practically bounce on over to the kitchen, you open up a cabinet and grab an elaborate glass bowl.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then throw open the fridge to throw a copious amount of strawberries and cherries into said bowl.</span><br />&quot;Aw hell yeah...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whipped cream.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Favorite food and cream in hand, you hurry back into the bathroom to fill the hot tub.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sudsy bubbles not to be forgotten.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Strip off hoodie and the tshirt under it. Letting your breasts be more free than they already were without the bra.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shivers run up your spine when you take your socks off and make contact with the cold bathroom tile. Things get a bit nippy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Stepping on into the contrasting steamy tub, you turn on the jets and get to work.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mind gets the better of you as you unconsciously begin to work your wet womanhood.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Descending your hips to the jets, you're now basically hunched over the edge of the cast iron paradise moaning when the current resting against your labia hits the right tide.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This isn't going to take long.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Autumn Tides.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna arrived shortly after Zephyr Winds left.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You instantly bow, giving the usual &quot;Your majesty!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;At ease our little pony. We wish to have a word with Femanon. Is she presently available?</span><br />&quot;Ma'am, I heard her walking around in there, no doubt she's still taking in the sights.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You open the door and allow Luna to tail behind you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Trotting in the direction of the bedroom, your ears perk at a few moans.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Huh. There's no way this person has already managed to hurt herself in the short time she's been left alone.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pass through the bedroom, completely oblivious to the articles of clothing laying about and waltzing into the bathroom to discover the source of the noise is...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sweet Celestia that is hot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A familiar feeling in your loins spark up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Stop staring. Must. Prevent. Luna from seeing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;BUCK, STOP STARING.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Femanon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;OH FUCK OH FUCK OH FUCK.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You raise your head to see the cute black mare biting her lower lip with a little bit of a nosebleed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna peeks her head in.</span><br />&quot;SHIT! OH GOD!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Art thou okay Fema- oh.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Retreat. Retreat to the bubbles.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna levitates Autumn behind her out of the bathroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your face and lower lips feel more red as the strawberries that have managed to find their way into the hot tub.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Autumn Tides.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And you've never been so conflicted, embarrassed, and aroused.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You just let Luna waltz in on such a display.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You just saw quite an exotic view. Quite possibly the first pony to ever have seen such a vista.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You completely forgot your discipline and never knocked on the door that Luna has now put you down outside of.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once your senses return, you notice that Luna quietly giggles to herself before speaking.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Our apologies Ambassador Femanon. We will return tomorrow instead if that's preferable for you. We just remembered that it is meant to be a full moon - not a crescent tonight. How silly of us.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;YEAHSURECOOLBYE!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She whispers to your folded ear, her hot breath reddening the skin below your fur even more.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her royal canterlot voice very much disabled.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;A fortnight ago, I took my daily rounds into my guard ponies' dreams to make sure all was well. I discovered you had a thing for mares. Quite rare wouldn't you say for a Royal Guard.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This perked your ears.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You spin to your side and bow before Luna. Helmet and mane falling in front of your eyes.</span><br /><br />&quot;M-ma'am I swear I d-don't know what you speak o-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her soothing, almost seductive voice cuts you off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Relax Autumn, it's nothing to fret over. Celestia and I wish more mares had your preference.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Erm. Uh. Thank you?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't thank me Autumn, thank Femanon for giving you such a wonderful lecture of foreign anatomy.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Ma'am, p-permission to s-speak freely?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think we're far past that point but go on.&quot;</span><br />&quot;W-why was I chosen to... serv-service her?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ah, I now feel as old as my sister. I've forgotten you are fairly new to platoon 69. When Celestia and I say that we aid any and all needs that a visitor may or may not have, we take it quite literally.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Due to this and your nearly perfect track record, we feel as though you are the best candidate for Femanon's personal servant.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A mutter escapes your mouth.</span><br />&quot;Celestia suckle me... I should have paid attention to that class.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm sure Celestia gladly would but tonight is not the night for that. Now please, go attend to your person of interest.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Snapping out of your dumbfounded state, you rise and peek your head through the door to glance at the bedroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Upon turning back to Luna, you are only greeted with particles of blue arcane mana. She teleported away.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Right. Well nothing else to do but to follow orders.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Taking a stance in the bedroom you call out to Femanon.</span><br />&quot;Ambassador, um. Am I allowed to intrude?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is she okay?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Whyyyyyyyyyy, what do you want?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Ma'am, I was just wondering if you wanted me to retrieve one of our most esteemed stallions to... ass-assist you.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why would I need that? I can get out of the tub just fine.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's just as oblivious as you were earlier.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't really sure how to put this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Goddesses, this is so awkward.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Taking a tense moment and looking at yourself in the giant sink mirror straight ahead through the door, you put it bluntly.</span><br />&quot;I was talking more along the lines of sexually.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just then you hear a splash of water and some coughing.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Femanon</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The strawberries you were shoving down your mouth in an attempt to distract yourself from whatever the fuck just happened are now promptly coming back up.</span><br />&quot;Ack! God! What??&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mind goes straight to stallion dick. Ugh. You've had to deal with the sight of their sheathed members ever since you came to this world.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The thought of having one of those notoriously large erect shafts penetrate you causes some bile to mix in with the now not-delicious taste of the fruit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Your honorable position grants you access to anything and everything you could need and want ma'am. I-I thought Celestia made you aware of that?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Uhhh not in that way, I think?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;This makes you question if you were actually listening to her when she had that short discussion with you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh. Well uh. Do you want me to go get Captain Longborne?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Please. No. No stallions. What I would really like is a towel.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The hot tub jets have long been turned off. Unlike you having never gotten off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That was going to be the best orgasm you've had in a year...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;On it, ma'am!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get to your feet, not even bothering to empty the tub. The bubbles smell to good to get rid of.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Returning from your luggage, Autumn stops at the bathroom door with a towel. Looking straight down with eyes closed, not daring to turn to her right where the giant bathroom opens up to where you are standing - water dripping down every inch of your body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She reaches out a hoof with the towel on it.</span><br />&quot;Thanks. Hey, why wasn't there a towel in here to begin wi- Shi-!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your foot catches your panties that you hastily threw on the ground minutes ago and now you're taking a full fall right onto Autumn's back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn takes your stumble completely by surprise with a small yelp.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your chest breaks most of the fall upon making hard contact with her posterior plating.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her cute furry legs can't take the weight though and crumbles under the weight of your and her noisy armor as some of the leg plates clash onto the tile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Next thing you know, you're slumping down onto the ground with hands on boobs trying to rub out the pain</span><br />&quot;Owwwwwwwwwwwwwww&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're rocking back and forth with prolonged &quot;sssssss Ahhhhhhhhhhhh. ssss Awwwwww. ssssss Ahhhhhhwwwww&quot;s.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Eventually looking up to Autumn you see that she is prone on the ground, frantically doing some pawing motions over the towel that's pinned to her helmet trying to get it off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'M SORRY! SO SORRY! PLEASE FORGIVE ME!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Wait, wait, stop! Keep that on!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Too late.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The helmet comes off her head along with the towel.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everything seems to go into slow motion.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Still gazing down, readjusting to the light again, a smirk of success appears on her face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Which then turns to a confused grimace.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Which then turns into a jaw dropped stare straight at your chest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The both of you just sit there, you with your legs stretched out to your side and her legs entangled under and in front of her body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's gorgeous. Her white streaked crimson mane flowing freely and slightly in front of her face.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Autumn Tides</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And you're also the first to act.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking to your left in an attempt to divert your gaze only grants you a different perspective via the reflection in Femanon's mirror.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's got a weird, pensive look on her face while you wear a more worried look on yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Okay. Clearly no move is the right move so you close your eyes as Femanon wriggles on top of you.</span><br />&quot;Ambassador, by my honor I swear to you that my recent performance as your servant is not the norm of the Royal Guard. If you wish, I will resign and have your replacement personal servant sent to you.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;There is a weight lifted off of your now wet, matted down flank. Thankfully, she hasn't noticed that your nethers are now soaked without the assistance of her leg.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hold up, Autumn. You told me you could help me with anything... right?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You open your eyes and glare into hers, wondering where this is going.</span><br />&quot;Yes but obviously I'm not fit to do s-Woahh!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;And now you're in her arms as she lifts you up by your forlegs' joints. Chainmail falling vertically over your underside which then rests on her chest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Those supple boobs are like raisins that had been miraculously rehydrated into grapefruit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Basically a hoof full of cherry kumquats that have been formed to produce two spherical masterpieces on this being's body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Trust me, you're- mmph! p-perfect... perfectly capable.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What was that noise for? She's deceptively strong. Holding you up with most of your armor should be no effort right?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She carries you over to the bedroom and sets you down on the bed belly up with a *pomf*. Armor leaving imprints in the undeniably comfy bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look down at your right hindleg and see that it's all wet... and sticky? That's not water.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wait, did your leg graze her sweet spot?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon's hand is resting on bare hip. You think those things are called fingers... are dangerously close to the person equivalent of a vagina.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Are all humans shaved that clean down there?</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't used to being ponyhandled. Luna with magic and now Femanon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You remember to close your eyes again, afraid that staring would freak her out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hearing the sounds of her... feet? slap against the tile of the bathroom only to hear them step on carpet again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Autumn, you can open your eyes now. Can I ask you a question? How is sexuality viewed here in Equestria?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your eyes are now wide open. There is now a towel around her waist with her arms crossed around her breasts to hide them.</span><br />&quot;Ma'am?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on now, this place can't possibly have ponies that only swing on a one way barn door.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Uhh what?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She facehoofs... er. facehands?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Gay ponies. Do they exist..?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No way. Is she a lesbian? Did Luna know this? How??</span><br />&quot;Y-yes?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon does some weird fist pump thing in the air. Her chest bouncing a bit when one leg curls behind her back</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Suhhweeeeeet! Awesome! Okay, so how common is it?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It takes all the willpower possible to avert your eyes from her fairly faded freckled upper body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Crap. Oops.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And her arms are now crossed again.</span><br />&quot;N-not that usual ma'am.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Do you know a guard like that? Can you go get her? I don't know if you could tell from earlier but have something I need to take care of.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a half smile, you raise your right forehoof. Sheepishly hoping you'd fit her standards.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wait, how are you supposed to pleasure her!? You have no idea how to do that to a person!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yyyes! I was right! I totally saw the way were you looking at me.&quot;</span><br />&quot;So y-you want me to service you?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She seems reluctant now as if she is trying to make up her mind.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I mean, um. If you want to? If that's okay with you?&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can feel your furled wings pulsating a bit.</span><br />&quot;It's my duty as your servant to do your bidding. It does not matter whether or not I want it.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon frowns at this.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Autumn, do you have any idea how demoralizing that sounds?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Should I, ma'am?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your voice squeaks out a bit. Composure melting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I dunno. That just doesn't seem right.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your next words come out as a mutter.</span><br />&quot;I want this though...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What was that?&quot;</span><br />&quot;I.. erm.. I want to help you.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were now sporting a giant full fledged smirk.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A huge wash of relief seemed to roll over Femanon seeing as she shivered a bit and her face had a genuine smile on it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well I guess we're gonna have to get you out of that armor first.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh thank Celestia, you were starting to get sore with all that weight down on you in such an awkward position on the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rolling over the bed, you fall and land deftly on your hooves, wings still curled at your side.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You start to bite away at the straps, undoing the laces that were made by your quartermaster before you left this morning for duty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon strolls on over, not caring anymore to cross her arms over her chest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Upon seeing you having problems with your chest plates, she kneels down to assist.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her boobs are just hanging at your eye level.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm so happy you're okay with this, Autumn. Hey, how are you supposed to fly with this armor on? It seems to heavy.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Still kneeling in front of you, she reaches further back and undoes some leather latches that were holding pouches together.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well that explains a lot. Your quartermaster must have given you Earth Pony armor instead of a pegasus one.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You let out a warm exhale when you realize your inability to feel comfortable in the armor wasn't due to anything along the lines of you being weak or something.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Which elicits a shiver and a moan from Femanon because your breathe lands square on her nipple which hardens a bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey! Quit being such a tease~&quot;</span><br />&quot;Sorry! Didn't mean to!&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Famanon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And apparently you are going to have consensual sex with a pony.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It almost feels surreal until that musty breath knocked you out of your trance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You jerk back due to the stimulant and stare Autumn in the eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Those pale crimson eyes staring back at you are just adorable!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The look on her face says everything though - she's just as nervous as you are.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're pretty sure there's a strand of your juices that's slowly descending onto the thick, padded carpet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Um. F-Femanon? I think you should know that I don't have any experience in what I think we're about to do. It's been a struggle to find a mare that has my same... perspective on things.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well it looks like we have something in common.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Huh? Seriously?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your faces aren't even a hoof away from each other.</span><br />&quot;Yup. Your guess is as good as mine. I guess we might as well start out with the basics though~~.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You plant a comely kiss on her muzzle. The shock made her hind legs buckle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You keep your lips attached to hers and follow her mouth to the new angle she dropped to, looking like she's waking from a drunken stupor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a good moment, you depart your lips, leaving a trail of saliva covering the short distance between you two.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That wasn't as awkward as you thought it was going to be. The whole muzzle thing wasn't that intruding.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That still doesn't negate the fact that your relatively tan face is now a bright red.</span><br />&quot;How was that for a start?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn is giving you some devilish grin.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her expressions are always so willowy. Can't get over how cute it is.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I don't have a reference point, ma'am. M-maybe you could tell me how this is for a start!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She propels herself off her hind legs and jumps forward, arms stretched out in a hug.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After tackling you, she plants a sloppy kiss on your lips.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You open your mouth and soon you both are using your tongues to adventure into each other's casa de uvulas.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn's tongue, being much more larger than yours, reaches every corner. Leaving no sensation in your cheeks ignored.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can hardly contain your moans. She truly does have a dedication to pleasuring you but even through your inexperience, she's shooting in the dark here - having only a clue to go off of.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a finger and slide it down her slender, fuzzy form until your reach the part of the midsection where her amor wasn't removed yet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then deftly squeeze your hand through the connection formed between your hips and her flanks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However it was relatively difficult to spread apart the towel covering your honey filled ambrosia.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The mare above you didn't seem to notice all that much.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's just enough leeway to comfortably begin fingering yourself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Massaging your swollen clit with Autumn on top of you brings forth more ecstasy than the jets that rocked your system almost to the brink earlier.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A quick buck of your hips and a spasm of your hand made your middle finger's knuckle graze over the thin, soaked material that is covering Autumn's own folds.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;MMMmmph!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She released your locked lips and brought her head up. Heavy yet short breaths flaring from her nostrils.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hoo huph... Celestia...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ambassador, may you please help me out of the rest of this Tartarus forsaken armor...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can tell she's sweating in what's left of the golden, silver, and leather protection. Her fur is matted down and you noticed throughout her sweet demonstration that her legs were bucking in anticipation of what was to come.</span><br />&quot;P-please.. man.. huh... just stick with Femanon. H-here, stand up.&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When she stands over your prone body, you begin the process of undoing the rest of the laces, buckles, and straps that held together the rest of her armor components.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As the last bit thuds to the ground, you look at her marehood which is absolutely delightful... and dripping.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A droplet slicks off her damp fur and lands on your lips. You just had to see what it tastes like so you licked that bit up with your tongue.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The aroma of the strawberries you ate earlier enhanced the activity that came from your tastebuds.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was salty but oh so honey sweet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You had to get another sample, for science of course.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She fidgets a bit, expecting you to be done down there since the armor is all off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The fidgeting turns to a startle when your tongue meets contact from the base of her vagina and slides all the way to the top.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This rewards you with a long, drawn out moan from Autumn and almost a quarter-mouthful of that sweet Celestia necatar.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Satisfied, you push yourself out from under her, sitting indian style in front of her utterly shivering but still standing body. Legs obviously trying to buckle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So either something is right with her or something is wrong... to test this you boop her nose with your right index finger.</span><br />&quot;Boop!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her muzzle scrunches up in a comical manner.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ahhh..&quot;</span><br />&quot;Ahhh?&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her wings span out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She inhales really fast.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;ACHOO!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sneeze blew her back on her haunches.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That same sneeze has led to a small amount of pony snot and spit in your face.</span><br />&quot;Aughh. Ewwwwwwwww.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Luna buck me with the moon! I'm so sorry!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wow she is not holding back anymore. Clearly she isn't even trying to maintain that Royal Guard persona by this point.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's apologizing too much and is way to flustered.</span><br />&quot;Hey hush hush, that was my fault. I didn't-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;SORRY! Oh Goddesses!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hehehe. I didn't know booping your nose was a trigger for sneezing, silly!<br />&quot;Oh! I have an idea! Go to the kitchen and get some strawberries and whipped cream while I was this pony liquid off my face.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your going to try and make this night last as long as it can.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn rushes off to the kitchen and you hear a bunch of clamoring.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Walking into the bathroom, you listen to your heart pounding and the pitter patter of your bare feet on the cold tile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This is actually happening. This is so... awesome!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Thankfully you didn't drain the bath and so washing your face just required a quick faceplant in the bubbly surface.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When using your discarded hoodie as a washcloth, you hear Autumn trot back into the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I got the fruit and cream! Uh.. Now what?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Now, my little pony, we get this sexapade started.&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Throwing your hoodie on the ground you notice your panties.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whether or not Autumn meant to tease is beyond you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As much as you want to let it all out, your somehow decide in your horny state of mind that Autumn goes first.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Standing over the edge of the Grand Canyon doesn't even compare to how close you feel to the edge of your release.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This is going to be as hard as your nipples</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What do you mean little pony, I'm a year older than you.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take your underwear and slip it on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Already feeling the slight discomfort of your juices dampening it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Walking back, you see Autumn laying on the bed like a dog waiting for a toy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's when you notice her cutie mark.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's a crimson crescent moon surrounded by a few stars.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It matches her mane and the greater coverts of her wings.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Does she feel literally grounded being assigned to you?</span><br />&quot;Autumn, do you feel like your stuck here on the ground with me?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Umm.. Not really Femanon. Why?&quot;</span><br />&quot;You told me how much you love shaping the night sky for the Princesses. I've only once seen you stretch your wings the entire time I've been here.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Right now, right here, with you, I feel higher than I've been in a long time.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She takes a bite out of the strawberry, a little bit of the red fruit stuck on the edge of her mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Which simply gets wrapped up in her mouth when she glances your way and licks it up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can't take this anymore.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Releasing the bite you had on your lower lip, you sit down on the corner of the bed and reach in for a kiss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;To which she meets you half way.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn's wings seem to relax as you both melt into bliss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pushing your weight a bit on her, she gracefully falls onto the bed with you following her.'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her belly side now up, you depart lips and follow your head with the finger that is trailing down her stomach to her lower region.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She starts to squirm and giggle a little bit as her fur moves slightly around the pressure of your index finger.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Passing her petite crotch tits, you stop just above her heated marehood.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Glancing up with a genuine smile on your face, you lock eyes with her stare. She wants this just as much as you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You suck, hopefully seductively, on your finger for a second and start trailing her clit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The extra lube only adding to what is secreting out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Autumn Tides.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And you just let out the most embarrassing squeak ever.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your breaths are deep and barely methodical when Femanon takes her heavenly finger around your lower lips.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The silence of the room occasionally being broken by moans, gasps, and rustling of sheets.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a few minutes of pleasure and enjoying each other's bodies, Femanon takes that same index finger and slowly inserts it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Sliding it in and out, your walls start to try and clench at the small intrusion.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon is giggling to herself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You should see your face! It's so cute~...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As if your body wasn't hot enough already, your face feels like its on fire now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her fingers are doing work your furred hooves couldn't ever accomplish.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As if reading your mind, Femanon adds in her middle finger and starts to go knuckles deep.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your slightly expanded wings are twitching randomly. Femanon is hitting spots you never knew existed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At this rate, you're going to cum in no time...</span><br />&quot;Mmph.. F-Femanon wait.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She swiftly takes her fingers out with a worried look on her face and you feel like there's a void that needs to be filled down under.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Crap, are you okay!? Am I doing it wrong?&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon sits up straight which gives you a good look at the absolutely soaked sheets that are around her own parts.</span><br />&quot;N-no! That was amazing!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a breath to compose yourself.</span><br />&quot;It's just that as your servant, I need to be taking care of you. Not the other way around. I mean.. if that's okay with you.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;At that last part, Femanon shuts her eyes and seems as though she is combating something in her head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a small shiver, she opens them and gives you a quick, small peck on your clit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then slurps up a small strand of honey stuck to her lips like a noodle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That almost set you off right there...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I would love that, Autumn.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon then falls to your side, hand holding up her head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Please, take as long as physically possible, I'm r-really close already.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well you have no idea on how to achieve that but... okay?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take roll over and take a pseudo-sitting position on top of her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You line up your pussy with hers and start grinding.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The ways your folds interact with hers is tantalizingly good. The both of you are constantly bucking your hips in response.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nnnngh&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking down at her, she's got one hand grasping the bed sheets for dear life.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The other hand is on your leg. Helping you balance yourself while you rock back and forth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oops. Better let up a bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Going a pace slower, there's more time to appreciate the friction between you two.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Jeeeeeeezus... Mmmnph!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There aren't any lips in the way of that stroke. Your walls grind together in one, long, slow motion.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As good as this feels for you, you're amazed she didn't orgasm yet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe people just have one long, 20 minute orgasm?</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Presuming the former, you give yourself a mental pat on the back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's when you realized that those panties she put on might be blocking some of the stimulation.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You descend in between her trembling legs and take the panties in your mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In between your teeth you manage to get out a request.</span><br />&quot;Fermenawn. U'm gering tuh meed tuh get thees uht uhf tuh weray.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Femanon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mind is racing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Those panties were such a good and bad idea.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's a blessing you've lasted this long.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The bad part is you aren't in control of your body anymore.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;By the looks of it, neither is Autumn with her winking pussy.</span><br />&quot;Please god just take them off! Make me cum!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;But I thought you tol-&quot;</span><br />&quot;I know what I said! Please!?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A cutely determined Autumn slides the panties down your long legs and throws them aside. Making a wet noise when they hit the wall and slide down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking down at your even more exposed body, you see the mare licking her teeth a bit to get a taste of you before reaching up to your and taking a tongue plunge into your mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You taste your own salty juices mixed with her saliva as she makes out with you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Afterwards, Autumn takes her right hind leg and starts rubbing her fur against your pulsating clit with just enough pressure.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your hips buck a bit so more fuzziness is applied.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The hands that were once massaging your breasts are now both firmly holding onto the bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On top of all of this, this intoxicating mare takes her front legs and starts massaging every inch of your upper body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's effectively an animated fuzzball on top of you making you giggle and moan all at the same time.</span><br />&quot;Hehe... nnph!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;This goes on for several seconds before you stop holding on.</span><br />&quot;Mmmmm.. Ahh god. AHHHH!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your entire body rumbles through the orgasm.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn is holding you through every wave, kissing your neck with intense passion and furiously rubbing your nethers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Soon enough, everything returns to reality with the pegasus slowing her rhythm.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a while, your eyes can dilate and focus again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's still some sparks throughout your body as the euphoria wears off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That was incredibly tiring.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could just lay there for the rest of the night and pass out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But there's still something to be done.</span><br />&quot;That... Was.. Soh hooooo awesome!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn gets off the top of you and puts a hoof to her dripping hind leg.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then she gives it a lick when she plops on down next to you, clearly savoring your aftermath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I appreciate the after taste ma'am.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Alright, cute fluffy friend, it's your turn.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Getting up and kneeling on the bed, you flop her over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looks back over her shoulder looking at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;First at your boobs then shaking her head and locks eyes with you, confused as you sit there waiting for something.</span><br />&quot;Come on! Face down, plot up!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She puts on a beaming smile and does so probably knowing where this is going.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You place her tail aside, take a deep breath, and exhale a long, hot, drawn out breath on her mareparts.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She starts squirming and moaning immediately, she's been heated up for quite a while now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ahh! Quit teasing~&quot;</span><br />&quot;Payback for earlier, now here's your punishment...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;But I thought I did good?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You whisper into her folds.</span><br />&quot;You did, silly.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;And then slowly encase your mouth over her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And start eating her out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Every bit of her as delicious as before.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She seems like she isn't really enjoying this that much.</span><br />&quot;Is this alright Autumn, want to switch it up?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Y-yes. I-I mean if that's okay with you.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well you aren't one to disappoint... hopefully.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You flop her back down and turn her over to her belly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then climb on top of her, similarly to how she rolled on top of you earlier, but pin her legs down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's kind of a turn on with how much she's letting you have your way with her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could tell how much she enjoyed that ironic semi-reverse cowgirl position earlier but you figure she'd like your hands even better.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The continuation of the adventure into the cavern of wonder required two fingers yet again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One hand is letting it's fingers penetrate while the other is rubbing her conveniently placed crotch tits.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;To top it all off, you lower your head right above your fingers and start sucking methodically while using your tongue to provide even more pleasure.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Clearly, she has never had any stimulation overload like this before.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The momentum of her hind legs bucking at the air makes your mouth lose suction every once in a while thus letting out a &quot;pop&quot;.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her majestic wings give an occasional unconscious flap which helps to cool you off a bit.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ohhhh Celestia... P-please. Right ther- EEP!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your fingers hit a spot that elicited quite the response.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lift your head a bit but keep your breaths pointed toward her goodness.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Idea formulated.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Initiate idea.</span><br />&quot;Tell me how much you want this.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She gives you a coy look.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ma'am, I want this r-really badly...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Really? Cause that didn't sound to convincing. And I told you to cut that formal stuff out.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Femanon, I w-want this more than a-anything! Please!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pause your penetrating fingers before her g-spot.</span><br />&quot;Wow. Well I mean if you want it that bad, maybe I should hol-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;For buck sake! I want to cum! M-make me, Pleeeeeassssse!~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh. Well when she puts it that way...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get to work furiously on her g-spot. Letting her whole body tense up. Wings fully spread.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then a prolonged moan comes out as she suppresses what would otherwise be an intense scream.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just as she held you, you return the favor and hold her dearly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her teeth clenched, neck stretched, hind legs bucking, and pussy walls clasping and pulsating around your two fingers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Slowly, the noises die down and you kneel there, looking down at the peaceful but spent mare splayed out before you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could swear that there is a twinkle in her eye just as bright as the stars she enjoys to present.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No words are said, there are none that need to be spoken.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Instead, you both fall asleep after kissing passionately in each other's embrace.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A source of light is beaming on your closed eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Another morning in ponyland.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What sort of ridiculousness is going to come out of today?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You flop over and shove your face into the pillow to kill the light forever.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Woah this pillow is comfy...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Woah this bed is comfy...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Woah, you don't have an undershirt shirt on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Woah, you don't have any pants on</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You slide your leg across the sheet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Woah, that's sticky.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wo-, wait. Where...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your reach your leg out and it grazes something extremely soft and hairy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sluggishly say something into the pillow.</span><br />&quot;Th-that wasn't a dream?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look to your side and flick away all of the hair in your face to see the belly of a familiar figure rise and fall peacefully.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everything that happened last night rushes back into your head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Careful to not wake Autumn, you dexterously slip out of bed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Or so you'd like to think.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What really happened is that a cover stuck to your leg and made you trip when you took the first step toward the living room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shoulder caught onto the wall without much noise.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Graceful as always, Femanon.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On your way to the kitchen, you grab your sweatpants and the cool whip that was chillin' on the dresser.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While bumping into everything possible, you make your way on over to the fridge.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You throw you head back and spray a healthy amount of whipped cream into your mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It has the faintest hint of the salty goodness you had last night.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Throwing open the fridge, you grab some milk and raid the pantries for anything that looked good.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Colts n' Oats? Ew.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Captain Cornholio's? Meh.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Frosted Felines? Aw yis.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You plop yourself down the booth, bare boobs resting on the counter, and rub your eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shortly into your meal, your ears perk up to the sound of a flustered set of hooves.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Aw buck! Luna's moaning moonheat!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn comes trotting through the door frame.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's got a funny stride to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can tell the sun is still bugging her since she's squinting at the ground.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ma'am, we're late-&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She loses her balance when she bumps into the same arm of the giant couch you ran into and lands on her plot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You glance out the balcony sliding glass door to see that the sun is almost at the top of the sky.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Huh. There's a balcony.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Damn that's bright.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When did you guys pass out?</span><br />&quot;Late for what?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I was supposed to inform you that your first duties of your Ambassador title start soon but I totally forgot after what we did~.&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She rubs her eyes and looks up at your upper naked form.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Which was also the best orgasm of my life, thank you for that.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Same. We gotta do that again.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What? N-no! Er.. Yes! But not now, we must get ready!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Arrrgh fine. When do we need to head out to.. wherever we are going?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;20ish minutes?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She gives herself a once-over and realizes she's absolutely dishevelled.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her wings are messy and parts of her fur are permanently glued to her skin.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Is it okay if I use your bath?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You gesture to your entire body.</span><br />&quot;Oh comon! I'm not looking much better here. Let's take one together! It'll be faster.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She smiles and is already bolting it to the massive hot tub.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hear a splash and a thud against cast iron.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You slurp up the rest of the cereal and join her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No time to get sexy about it, you rip off your sweatpants again and jump into the already filled tub.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The amount of bubbles have drastically decreased.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whatever, it will get the love juices off your bodies and get you both not smelling like sex.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The mare splashing beside you is having difficulties getting the stickiness out.</span><br />&quot;Here, lemme help.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get to work with your nails, digging deep down in her mane and other spots.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's loving every bit of it seeing as how her head hangs back with a smile on her face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a few minutes, you both get out and dry yourself down with a towel while she shakes similarly to a puppy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Today is probably going to have some official business jazz so it seems appropriate to wear your bra.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tuck into a shirt, jeans, and jacket and then help Autumn get her armor on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Yeah, this set is clearly not made for pegasi.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before leaving you get a good look at the mess you two have created in the bathroom and bedroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A blacklight would only confuse the shit out of anyone to see the chaos.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Especially that wet spot on the wall from when Autumn threw your soaked panties on it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Welp. Good luck to the fortunate maid that has to clean all that up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hopefully there is a maid...</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Exiting the door, Autumn takes the weapon that has been resting nearby with her wings and slip it in a strap reserved for it on her side.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You follow her brisk pace through the hallways, lobbies, and other assorted fancy rooms.</span><br />&quot;So where are we heading?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;There is a Griffon ambassador that is about to be here any minute to discuss the tension between relations.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is this some sort of territorial dick sizing competition? Why are they even fighting?</span><br />&quot;I haven't even talked to a Griffon. What am I supposed to do here??&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think Celestia just wants you to watch the exchange go on to get a feel on things. Somepony official will do all the talking.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a sigh of relief. You're in no shape to make any real decisions right now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Eventually you both enter what looks like a political grand hall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It looks like an a medieval college lecture hall but with less of an incline and more banners hung along the window dotted walls.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Most of the cushions on the ground and stools are empty with only a handful of ponies and griffons at the end of the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia is accompanied by a grizzled stallion.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On the other side of the round table sits an old, veteran griffon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn gestures over to a few seats reserved for you and her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pop a squat and listen to what is probably going to be some political bullshit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Instead though, Celestia and the griffon let out a light chuckle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, Coronus, I'm glad to know you haven't lost your sense of humor in this debacle.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well Celestia, you and I both know this whole quarrel is just a bunch of old nobles bickering.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Even so, It's our job to make sure it doesn't become anything more than that.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Coronus, somehow with his beaked face, gives off a vibe similar to a frown.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;True. I think it's best I go deliver this trade agreement as soon as possible.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Please do, the last thing I want to have you deliver is an ultimatum written by me.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And with that, they both stand up.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They meet halfway around the ornate table and shake hoof with claws.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hopefully the rest of my day goes as smoothly as this, Princess.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm sure it will, old friend.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The four lightly armed griffons follow Coronus out to the balcony.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They start up casual conversation, not seeming angry at all.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then spread their wings and fly off.</span><br />&quot;Well that seemed to go well.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;An official looking pony sitting in front of you got startled, clearly not knowing you were behind him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia looks your way and smiles.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ambassador Femanon, welcome.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Thank you Princess, sorry I'm late.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She puts on the most majestic looking shit eating grin you've ever seen.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She gestures to all the officials and guards in the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You all may take the rest of the day off. Coronus will not have a reply on the agreement for us until tomorrow.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They all bow and depart in a variety of hoof taps.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's quite alright, the griffon ambassador I was expecting did not arrive. A friendly face took his place instead.&quot;</span><br />&quot;So what did I miss?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Only a message being sent off. Not important enough to interrupt anything you may have been doing.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;On that topic, Luna informed me she had to postpone her talk with you.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This is gonna be awkward.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I trust your personal guard retrieved our finest stallions for your service.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Very awkward.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her grin decreased as she noticed your tentativeness.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn paws the ground and speaks up before you could even start to think of what to reply.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ma'am, s-she didn't need one. She had me to help.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Is that so?&quot; She gives you a treatment of royal bed eyes. &quot;Ambassador, you should have informed me about your preferences. I could have made your accommodations much more appropriate... so how was it?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This is some next level Aphrodite shit right here.</span><br />&quot;Uh.. fun? I mean, how much can I say here?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The pegasus next to you gives you a confused look.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia clarifies. &quot;My dear Femanon, pleasure is important here in Equestria. I only wanted to make you comfortable here while you adjusted to your new life.&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Alrighty then, super casual sex place. You could get used to something like this.</span><br />&quot;I apologize for my confusion, Princess. It's a little different back where I'm from but I think I prefer this much more.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm very glad to hear that.&quot; Her royal self trots back on over the the round table. &quot;It seems as though today will be a lazy day for many, including myself.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her magic reaches out for a cup of what looks like tea.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Please, do whatever you wish today.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She eyes Autumn once over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Autumn Tides, you are aware that you don the armor of Earth Ponies right?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn giggles a little. &quot;Yes ma'am. The quartermaster must have made a mistake. I realized that last night when we... erm? did things.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia looks back at you. &quot;Tell me Ambassador, did Autumn Tides perform well for Platoon 69?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's no reason to beat around the bush.</span><br />&quot;Princess, she's the best and the... uh... only I've ever had.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Fantastic! But how have you never been with another from where you are from? One as beautiful as you should have no problem with that.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Muh gaud, she's so forward about all of this. You're blushing hard now.</span><br />&quot;T-thanks! Um, there just didn't seem to be many girls who have a desire for another.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ahh yes, agreed.&quot; She turns back to Autumn who looks proud. &quot;I'm impressed, Autumn. I'll send word immediately that you deserve a requisition for a new set of unique pegasus equipment. Your sister would be proud!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She has a sister?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It would be my honor to accept this. Thank you.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn fidgets a little bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Princess Celestia, have you received any word from my sister's unit? She hasn't send any letters since reaching the front line.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The towering alicorn replies in a motherly tone. &quot;I've heard all is well with her scouting party. Her assignment is done and is on her way home for some R&amp;R.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The pegasus releases the breath she's been holding. &quot;It will be so nice to see her again.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia turns and starts walking to the balcony. &quot;Is there anything else you two need?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;No ma'am.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Nope.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Very well. Have a great day, ladies.&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A whole day in Canterlot. What could go wrong?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey Femanon, you hungry?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Little bit, what do you have in mind?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think we have enough time until the armor is fashioned. Feel like trotting downtown?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Sure! I've never been to Canterlot. Was hoping you'd show me around.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Heading down a flight of stairs, you both exit to a courtyard overlooked by the balcony Celestia is drinking tea on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's a route that takes you a few blocks away to a downtown district.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It still amazes you how the majority of the city is attached to the side of a mountain.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Magic is strange.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The early fall chilly breeze accompanies the baggy clothes you're wearing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The palace vibe given off closer to the towers you came from turns into a collection of vibrant semi-skyscrapers and colorful buildings.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You poke at Autumn.</span><br />&quot;So, I don't know much about armor. But I'm pretty sure it's going to take more than an afternoon for your requi- reckwi- thing ready.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She heartedly laughs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Requisition. And the Canterlot unicorn blacksmiths are highly renowned for their skills. I'll pick it up later, these heavy plates are weighing me down. I'll have to get somepony else assigned to you in the meantime though.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At that, she subtly puts on a frown but you catch it.</span><br />&quot;I have no problem going with you, Autumn. It's not like I have anything better to do anyway.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank you ma'am. I'd love that.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your pace slows down as you two reach what looks like an outside burger joint.</span><br />&quot;Now this is more my style.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You eat hayburgers?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Uhh sure?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's no ham here. Crap.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A waiter comes to take your order. &quot;What can I getchya?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You peruse the menu for a sec.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Either you're getting paid as an ambassador really well or this place is super cheap.</span><br />&quot;Ehhh I think I'll just go for the salad.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn shrugs and orders a double hayburger.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reach for some bits that are in your pocke-</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's no bits.</span><br />&quot;Well shi-.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A mare with a colt looks your way with an distraught face.</span><br />&quot;iiiiirrrts&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Right. Public.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your guard looks back at you after handing over the bits to the cashier who then leaves when your drinks are hoofed out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Shirts?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Nevermind.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ma'am, why do you always wear clothes? I mean, doesn't it get uncomfortable when it's hot?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You cough at the water that hiccuped down your throat from that question.</span><br />&quot;Cuh- Cuz- Gaw-d&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She gives you a worried look.</span><br />&quot;Ow. Because I'm not going to go out in public naked, Autumn. Duh.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;But ponies are naked all the time.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You glance around the patio at all the normal ponies. Yeah, I guess she's right.</span><br />&quot;Look, what you saw last night? You're the first pony to see me naked like that. I don't have fur, I can't hide my body like you as easily. Plus it's cold out.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Autumn Tides.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And you feel special.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're the first pony to see a naked person.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're the first pony to have sex with that naked person.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In hindsight though, that was a stupid question.</span><br />&quot;Sorry, that was pretty obvious.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;No problem, you just caught me off guard.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your food comes in no time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hayburger. Buck yes.</span><br />&quot;It's been foreeevver since I had one of these. The barracks cafeteria blows. Why didn't you get one?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I've never eaten hay before. And this burger joint doesn't have meat. The hell's up with that?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Wait, you eat meat?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah?&quot;</span><br />&quot;So you're like a griffon?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;No?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Omnivore?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You both let out an ohhhhhhhh in unison and talk at the same time.</span><br />&quot;You're an omnivore...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You're a herbivore...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You both start laughing.</span><br />&quot;Hehe, that makes sense seeing as how you ate me out last night.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;That same mare with the colt slams her drink on the table and abruptly leaves, colt in tow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Staring at each other, you both hold in a chuckle and burst out laughing whenever she's far away enough.</span><br /><br />&quot;Ho hoh wow, I hope she doesn't report me to my superior. That was just rude.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Something tells me you'll be fine.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The both of you finish up eating and head out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You show Femanon the downtown district for a few hours, pointing out the notable locations.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She points out a rounded building that has clothes lined up throughout the windows.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh cool! Rarity has her own boutique up here too?&quot;</span><br />&quot;You know one of the element bearers personally?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, they helped me out when I first came here. The clothes I had on wore out pretty fast. She's hand- er hoof tailored for me ever since.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You put on your best 'not bad' face which transitioned to a worried one.</span><br />&quot;I hope I didn't ruin your under.. pants.. thing when I ripped them off you.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Should be fine. At least after a good wash. I think I did more damage to them then you.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Giggling ensued.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sun skimming the horizon in the distance give the fall clouds an amber tint.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Time to check on the blacksmith.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was a short journey back to the towers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The neon lights that started to turn on downtown were traded for large lanterns the closer you got.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nearing the military quarter, your ears perk up to the sound of a hammer on anvil action.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You both round the corner and poke your heads in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A burly brown coated stallion unicorn with an unbelievable amount of facial hair stares right back at you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That deadpan stare always gets you at first.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You crack a smile on your muzzle, rush forward, and tackle him to the ground away from the smouldering forge in a giant hug.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His blacksmith apron splays wildly as he goes down with a boisterous &quot;OOF!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey there kiddo!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His muscular, brawny forelegs wrap around your body to trap your legs together.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then he carefully but forcibly flips your much smaller body over, sits up on his haunches, and keeps you struggling in a headlock.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon hollers over the clashing of metal as various helmets and plates of metal fall to the hay spotted stone floor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey, what the fuck?! Break it up!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and the stallion pause and acknowledge her lost, stretched out arms.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His deep voice replies back, &quot;Oh. Howdy there.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you. Femanon, this is my daddy!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You squirm up and bury your muzzle into his abundance of facial hair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nice to meetchya. So what are ya'll up to.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Come on dad, you know why I'm here.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah yeah, I'm jus' kiddin'.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He gives Femanon a weird look. &quot;Why's she here though?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Wow dad. Blunt much?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Haha! Gotchya! I know of her, Celestia informed everyone around.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He shoves you off of him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You land with a thud, a screech of metal, and a groan.</span><br />&quot;Ugh. You win this time again, dad.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah I know. What is that, twenty-two to one?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Pshhhh.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Anyway, nice to put a face to a name, Ambassador.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He stands to bow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Blacksmith Faraam Horizons at your service.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon just stands there with jaw dropped.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;D-dad? This is your father?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yup!&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Faraam returns to his anvil. &quot;Yeh know there, kiddo. She's pretty awkward for an Ambassador.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Father! Rude!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon corrects herself, &quot;No.. well yeah I am. But I expected someon- somepony not as huge. I mean look at her, she's tiny compared to you!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hey!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;His hearty laugh echoes through the room. &quot;Haha! Glad to see you have some sense. She took after her mother's looks. Which would explain why you're so insistent on overpowering me, it ain't gonna happen sweetie. Here, come check out your new dress.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His horn lights up with an orange glow and he takes his hammer and makes contact with a heated golden sheet of metal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sharp clank reverberates through the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The orange glow encompasses the armor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Several small sprites magically appear and start to chisel in the armor a copy of your cutie mark.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a couple of minutes, he spit shines the newly formed shape.</span><br />&quot;Eww. Come on dad, that's gross.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;All part of the process, honey.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Satisfied, he levitates it up to the a pony manikin your size and magically melds onto the rest of the armor that the wooden figure is wearing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a pulse of his horn, the manikin teleports to the other end of the room and he sticks a hoof in the now empty neck of the armor to stop it's descent.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Voila! I'm so proud of myself!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Wow dad, it looks great!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Most of all though, I'm so proud of you, Autumn. You've graduated up the ranks to Royal Guard faster than your mother and I ever did. This enchanted set isn't just from Celestia, it's from me too. I requested that she herself enhance it to weigh practically nothing. It's my finest work yet.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Tears start forming in your eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Instead of saying anything, you just embrace him in another hug.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He then whispers in your ear. &quot;And even better, Platoon 69... So who did you send to service her? Captain Longborne?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You whisper back.</span><br />&quot;A-actually, she's into mares too. We um... had fun last night.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He releases your hold on him and stares at Femanon.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Seriously?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon cocks her eyebrow. &quot;Uh... what?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He spoke candid &quot;You could have any stalli.. er person with those looks and you don't play for that team?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;S-sir, I haven't even played the game until I met your daughter.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He smiles at this and nudges you. &quot;Good pick.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon released a breath she seemed to have been holding in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Do me a favor, Femanon and strip Autumn out of that armor while I get this ready for her to put on.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You think to yourself - this is some straight up Hermes shit right here. Borders are being crossed somethin' mighty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh well. You gesture at your straps to a nervous Ambassador.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Who walks over, gets on her knees, and starts to remove your armor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You whisper into her ear.</span><br />&quot;So... what do you think about a round two tonight?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She bites her lower lip. You'll take that as a yes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As the last leg guard comes off, your dad comes over and sets you in your new armor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It fits snug and tight while giving enough room to breath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shockingly, it feels as though you're not wearing anything at all.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stretch your wings and grin at how smooth the leather inserts are grazing against your scapulars.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So how is it, honey?&quot; Faraam asks.</span><br />&quot;It's wonderful father! I can't wait to show Nyx. Did you hear her unit is coming home?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Really now? I haven't! I guess I should tidy up the place, you know how she is about safety.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah well, you do do some stupid stuff, Dad.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ah shut it and get outta here. I know you wanna take your new set on a test ride.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You smile and give off a squee then leave with Femanon in tow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Have fun girls! Hahaha!&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once outside, you spread your wings, give Femanon a wink, and lift off into the rapidly dimming sky causing her hair to freak out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The rush of the once still wind whoosing past your furry ears provides a certain sense of freedom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a couple casual loop-de-loops you're at an appropriate altitude level with a few orange shaded clouds.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You run your hoof through the nearest one and pluck out a hoof full of it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then mish mash it into a roughly shaped heart.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Paying careful attention to not ruin the heart, you descend gracefully and land right next to your dignitary.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I've never seen a pegasus fly like that, it was beautiful.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Aww. Here, I brought you something.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pull out the now white cloud and hold it out in a hoof to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She bends down a bit, to get a better look.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Woah...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once she's close enough to it, she blows the hazy material in your face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Pftt. Blah!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She then reaches out in the dissipating mist in front of your face and gives you a quick smooch on the cheek which is now blushing behind the black fur.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Did they teach you how to be such a romantic in training? Or is this just natural to yo-&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Bongggggg~</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The direction to the castle-like area of Canterlot emitted a sound of a huge bell.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon looks at you, judging your own reaction and the ponies waltzing about. Probably to decide if she should be worried.</span><br />&quot;That's weird...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why'd it ring?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You ponder for a second, scrunching up your muzzle in thought.</span><br />&quot;There's no Night Guard march scheduled tonight. Or ceremony. Or-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look in the direction opposite of the giant mountain the city is part of.</span><br />&quot;Doesn't look like we're not being attacked. Huh.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alllrighty then. You hungry? I'm hungry. You down for breakfast for dinner?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're still a little lost in thought, scouting around to make sure everything is fine.</span><br />&quot;Yeah... sure.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Passing a few courtyards, gardens, and a barracks later, you arrive at Femanon's place of residency.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Femanon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And the craving for pancakes is real.</span><br />&quot;It looked like every other pony out on the streets were just as confused as us at that bell.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn was really distant when that thing went off. It started to concern you more than it should have.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hopefully she wont have to demonstrate her fighting prowess.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While you unlock the door, she replies.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah. It's still bothering me a bit. That bell is reserved for special occasions.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You both enter the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn immediately her rested her glaive on the coffee table and opened the sliding door to the balcony.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Do you mind if I report to my superior to ask what it was all about?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No problem, I'll get dinner ready.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;In a gust of wind, the door slid closed and she turned into a black blur.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Damn, she's fast.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pinkie taught you how to make the most fluffy pancakes you've ever tasted.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luckily, this kitchen has everything you needed and more.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get to work on the stove, cooking from scratch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While the aroma invaded your senses, you started wondering about your roll as Ambassador.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The situation doesn't even seem that bad.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What if you're no longer needed soon. What would happen between you and Autumn?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is she just doing her job? Or does she genuinely like you?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You plop down on the couch and groan into a pillow, trying to forget about it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The glaive on the coffee table serves as a nice distraction.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Engraved into the wooden shaft are the words &quot;In my stead&quot;.</span><br />&quot;Aww. How super stoic.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is Autumn's sister is anything like her?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Guess you'll find out sooner or later.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sizzling pancakes called for your attention so you throw em' on a plate and pour new batter on the pan.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Strawberries, syrup, and whipped cream not to be forgotten obviously.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Lastly, you grab some chocolate milk and chow down at the booth. Admiring the furnished interior for a couple of minutes before Autumn lands back on the balcony and boops her nose on the glass.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You open the door</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The moon was now replacing the sun for the sky's light.</span><br />&quot;Shup. Puncerkes erver thar.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You swallow the ungodly amount of deliciousness.</span><br />&quot;Go ham.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Go ham, ma'am?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh right. Go wild.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She does so and shoves her face into a plate.</span><br />&quot;So what's with the bell?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Uh Dernur...&quot; Gulp. &quot;I don't know. No pony in the barracks got word, not even Captain Longborne.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Who rung it?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well that's the thing. The guard pony on bell duty is gone. No one's heard of him since his shift started.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Strange... So how's the breakfast?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You mean dinner? Sticky but yummy!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A strand of syrup connects her muzzle to the plate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You giggle to yourself at how familiarly sexy it looks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn picks up on this and licks around her muzzle to lap up the maple sappiness, giving you that cute look again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think you owe me some bits from lunch...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah, well the grand Ambassador check hasn't come in the mail yet. I'll buy next time.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You could do that orrr~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She gets up, trots behind you, and rubs your blue jeans with her feathers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You could pay me another way~.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You turn in your chair to her extremely close face.</span><br />&quot;Well then, kinky little mare, you leave me with no option.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey! I'm not that little.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On your way to stand up, your pick her up and heave her on the couch.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just as comfy as the bed, the spacious couch gives off a pomf as you rest on top of the excited mare.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You two make out for a solid few minutes, telling how much you both want this in a sensual, non-verbal way.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Which verily turns into a verbal way when your hand starts to grope a specific vulnerable point in Autumn's armor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your fingers start to get lubed up as her juices leak through the armor's cloth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Many moans fill the room that has a perfect occasional breeze coming from the balcony.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You keep one hand stroking her marehood and use the other to zip off and throw aside your hoodie to reveal the t-shirt under it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmphh...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That rewarding sound signals a round of teasing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You bend down to her ear and whisper.</span><br />&quot;This'll be better than last night.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn Tides eyes completely widen then she violently throws you off the couch next to the coffee table.</span><br />&quot;Ow!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just then you get a glance at a silent blurry figure that is leaping from the balcony's open door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn rolls off the couch landing on her hooves next to you just before the leather armored griffon takes a sharp object through the couch where her belly used to be.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The mare shouts, &quot;Femanon, get back!&quot; while grabbing the glaive on the coffee table.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then skilfully uses it and her wings to push herself into a balancing standing position on her hind legs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The griffon pulls it's long sword from the couch and rushes the collected pegasus.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&gt;Instead of taking the blunt force of the diving griffon that is almost twice her size, Autumn uses her wings to dash away but flies her side into a wall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This room is huge, but it's clearly not optimal for their long reaching weapons.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;At the same time, you're distancing yourself from the fight by crawling into the kitchen behind the booth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's gotta be something sharp somewhere in here! Where the hell are the knives?!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you throw open a drawer, you hear a loud thunk in the action coming from the living room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Both fighters let out a grunt.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The griffon came tumbling over the booth, bumped the drawer closed, and lands right next to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His sword came a second later and rested on the stove thus rustling the heated pans and sizzling pancake batter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shaking his head, he notices your existence and reaches out a steel covered paw to grab your shoe.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The dagger like claws get dangerously close to penetrating your achilles tendon.</span><br />&quot;Fuck! Get off me!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You start kicking at his stretched out claws.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just then, Autumn leaps over the counter, lands on one of his wings, and jams her glaive into his leg.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Along with doing so, she unknowingly knocks over the sword that has been laying on the flames of the stove which then lands on the griffon's back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Those two excruciating painful events cause the bloodied griffon to enrage.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a roar, he takes the glaive's shaft is his free paw, shoves it out of his leg, and throws it aside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All the while shoving Autumn off him when he swiftly rose.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He disregards you and pays attention to the bigger threat in the form of a grounded pegasus trying to get back up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While rising up yourself, you watch as he closes the distance between him and Autumn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He takes a paw and stomps on her stomach.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Pah!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She curls up, clutching at her chest with her forelegs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You go for the glaive.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He forcefully pins down Autumn's two forelegs with his then proceeds to shout in her face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;WHERE'S CELESTIA!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Through red coated teeth, she coughs &quot;G-go to Tartarus!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Unsatisfied, the hostile feline eagle raises his claw.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before he could bring it down on her face, you take the glaive and shove it vertically down his meaty right hind leg.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He wails out a loud pitched shriek.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The main door swings open at the far end up of the room to reveal an investigative patrolling guard.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn takes advantage of the distractions to kick her hind legs into the griffon's groin.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He keels over, unconscious.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The only noise remaining after the chaos is the pounding of your heart in your ears, heavy breathing, and Autumn's wet coughs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get on your knees next to Autumn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The living room carpet is stained and wet from the griffon's blood.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's laying on her side, sporadically breathing to try and compose herself but otherwise looks okay.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The tan earth stallion that has trotted up to the scene is now overlooking the aftermath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He shouts something to you, spear pointed at the fainted griffon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All that comes out is muffled vibrations.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He then takes a forehoof and shoves you in the direction of the door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Are you hearing me?!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your hearing comes back just in time for him to repeat himself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Go get help!&quot;</span><br />&quot;R-right! Okay!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take another look at Autumn who is breathing a bit easier with each passing moment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On your way running out the door, you look over your shoulder to see the stallion tying the prone griffon with restraints he pulled out of one of his many satchels.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sprint down a hallway.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Round a corner.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Run into a guard.</span><br />&quot;My room, help, griffon, pancakes!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shove him in the direction of your room and hope that those random words meant something to him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Heart pounding, you cross a bridge.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;See the balcony that Luna was chillin' on raising the moon the other night when you waved at her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You climb the tower's stairs and reach the chamber doors guarded by two of her slitted eyed guards.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;HALT!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You come to an abrupt stop, nearly tripping over your own feet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What is your business, Ambassador Femanon?&quot;</span><br />&quot;I need Luna!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just then, the two large doors become enveloped in a blueish purple magical aura and swing open with Luna standing there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What is it that you require?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Between breaths you manage to get out a few words.</span><br />&quot;Griffon attacked apartment! Autumn! Help!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her confusion is replaced by concern.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I shall teleport us there immediately!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her horn lights up in the same aura as the door once was.</span><br />&quot;What? Wait, Don-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A flash of light surrounded her and yourself for a split second before your body felt incredibly funny.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For just a second, there was nothing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Only complete darkness.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your entire body felt like it was travelling at the speed of light though.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Light flooded your eyes and suddenly you were back in your living room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna takes a moment to survey the scene before her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While you B line it to the sink and throw up your dinner.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna pauses for a sec after recognizing there's no immediate danger and inquires about your condition.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ambassador, are you alright?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Ahhh... god. No. Magic and me don't match. Ask Twilight.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The first time Twilight tried magic on you, her favorite plant ended up in flames.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Still dazed, you look up from praying to the stainless steel shrine and notice Autumn is now laying on the couch without her armor on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The fur on her steadily rising and falling belly catches a breeze from the open balcony door.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The earlier earth guard is on the balcony looking out for any more griffons that may dare to approach.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a seat at the booth and relax for the first time since you started getting frisky with Autumn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna keeps her distance from the still passed out hostile.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She takes a nearby cup from the now trashed room in her telekinesis and pokes at the griffon's face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You two did this alone?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn speaks up before you could. &quot;Y-yeah. Was a close one though.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She intentionally drops the magic field on the cup above the griffon's head and it thunks hard on his head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;No response.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Impressive.&quot; Luna says then notices the glaive still impaled in his hind legs and motions toward the tan stallion on the balcony.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You. Go get a medical team.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He gallops out the door and down the hall toward the barracks wing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna then kneels down to the stabilized Autumn and lights her horn up near her body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Are you two feeling well? I see that you've got some bruises, Autumn, but that's about it.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn wipes up some of the blood from corners her mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, I'll be f-fine. He just got a good hit is all. He was trying to interrogate me on the location of Celestia's chambers.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna points to the last stallion guard in the room, the one you bumped into.</span><br />&quot;Report to my sister's room immediately. Do not stop for any pony and report back if she has not been disturbed.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She ceases the magic spilling from her horn and stands when the medical team comes rushing in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Please attend to the griffon and Autumn Tides.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They rapidly do so.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna then approaches your tired, hunched over body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You turn your head that's resting on the booth her direction.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;And how are you, Femanon?&quot;</span><br />&quot;He didn't get to me as much as Autumn. You should have seen her moves though!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I apologize. I meant emotionally, I imagine this must have disturbed you.&quot;</span><br /><br />&quot;Oh. I've seen some more crazy stuff in this past year with Twilight and her friends, Princess. This doesn't take the cake though.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shift in your seat a bit, reminiscing all the horrifying creatures you've come across in this magical world.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The thoughts fade away when you pick a specific instance out and the adrenaline starts wearing off.</span><br />&quot;There was this one time, at Zecora's camp, where this cragadile came outta nowhere. Twilight did all the heavy lifting though.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna looks even more impressed. &quot;Not bad. You are stronger than you seem.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'll take that as a compliment, thanks. But I just call it dumb luck most of the time.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A soft, weak giggle comes from the couch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One of the medical mares speak up. &quot;Hey, quit moving.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Through gritted teeth, Autumn agrees with Luna. &quot;You did g-great, Femanon. I owe you for saving my face.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Hehe, I would ask you to devote your life to me but you already kinda did. Plus, I can't have that beautiful face of yours getting all scratched up.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Smooooth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The other medical mare tending to the griffon beckons Luna over.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We're ready for your aid, Princess.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Very well, hold him down please.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A bulky stallion in hospital scrubs does so while the mare pulls the impaled part of the glaive out of his hind legs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The griffon wakes up with a screech.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna immediately lights her horn up and begins to apply mending magic to the gouging hole.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a fair amount of struggling against his restraints, Luna stops the process and leaves the bloody mess alone for a second moment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Griffon, you can either resume your resistance or allow me to help repair your leg.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That shut him up right quick.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A few whimpers later and Luna finishes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stare, shocked at her arcane ability.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There is a translucent blue liquid that permeates his injury.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't lean on that leg. Medical team, please assist me in bringing this monster down to the dungeon for torture.&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The griffon's eyes open wide.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ha! Gotchya. What I meant was applied interrogation... Let us depart.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The restraints are situated for mobility and he is escorted by the medics and a powerful Princess out of the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Before leaving, Luna turns around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ambassador, matters seem to have become very complicated. We'll meet with Celestia tomorrow.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah, I figured. Have fun with your tonight's entertainment!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Gladly, can't hurt him though. Celestia's new laws forbid it. I'll have guards keeping an eye out for for any more intruders. Good night, Madam.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She shuts the door closed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You spin around to the dozing off Autumn and close the balcony door.</span><br />&quot;Well then. That was exciting!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Pshh. For you at least. You gave me a heart attack when you started screaming behind the booth.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shrug.</span><br />&quot;Aw come on, when did we not have that under control?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Umm.. the entire time?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah, good point.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You walk to the fridge to chug some orange juice from the carton.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Those pancakes coming back up tasted sooo bad.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your insides still feel weird from that teleport.</span><br />&quot;You want anything, Autumn.?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;No thanks, ma'am.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Wanna get some sleep?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That'd be much appreciated. Can I stay here for the night again?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After that adrenaline rush, you could use some rest yourself.</span><br />&quot;I'd be sad if you didn't.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She tries to get up but groans in pain.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Arrrgh that hurts.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I gotchya.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Stepping over her discarded, bloodied armor you cradle her back and let her forelegs curl in toward your cushioned chest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then lay her down gently on the bed after walking to your bedroom.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She slithers under a sheet while you start to strip off your blue jeans and t-shirt.</span><br />&quot;No peeking~&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You don't even bother to check if she has an eye open.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then join her after slipping on some sweatpants, throwing off your sweaty bra, and replacing it with a large undershirt.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After she's acting as the little spoon, you both pass right the fuck out to conclude a long day.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wake up the next morning to a bunch of luscious white-crimson hair in your face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your groggy mind thought it would smell like a breeze on the beach so you push your nose in.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Instead it just smelt like sweat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looks like their not all about skittles and candy unlike their appearance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After the attack last night, you were worried about having nightmares.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nothing but the occasional snore from the mare sleeping next you woke you from slumber though.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Turning your head to the living room, the glass door is only letting in a little bit of light.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The mixture of you rustling the sheets and the lack of your arms over her body caused Autumn to awake.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You quietly start conversation.</span><br />&quot;Hey. Feeling better?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn looks around, confused for a second, then flops over to face you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hmm?. Yes ma'am. Still not used to waking up in your bed.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;From the looks of it, this will be a common occurance.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sit up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The oversized undershirt slacks in front of your chest. Barely revealing cleavage.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Meh.</span><br />&quot;Wanna wash up? You don't smell like candy and it's bugging me.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Definitely coulda phrased that better...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;If you'll allow me to use your bathroom, that would be much appreciated.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her face distorts as she tries to roll over and puts out a cute whimper-like noise.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She sits on her flank, hind legs hanging off the mattress with forelegs propping herself up near her cutie mark.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get up and walk over to the bathroom to turn on the hot tub.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;A-ambassador?&quot; She trails off as you peek your head around the door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her wings are spanned, relaxing on the bed.</span><br />&quot;Sup?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I-I'm having issues twisting a-around to preen my wings.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Still sore?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yes. C-can you...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her voice becomes a quiet mumble.</span><br />&quot;Can I what?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's j-just that...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Just what?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We n-never did finish what we started last night. Can you bathe with me and help?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reply with a sincere smile.</span><br />&quot;Was hoping you'd say that.&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Autumn Tides.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your stomach feels like it went through a week of basic training doing nothing but pull-ups.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was incredibly difficult to sleep next to Femanon all night without constantly thinking about the first night.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your loins were the only thing that ached more than your stomach.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You fought through the urges to try and rub one out during the night.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were exceptionally adept at controlling yourself in the barracks a few months ago.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It just didn't feel right with Femanon being there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The low hum of the tub sounded so inviting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her bare body only made it more so.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Let's getchya in there.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your forelegs grip her shoulders as you lift yourself off the bed</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She puts you right in the center of the huge hot tub with every jet hitting you evenly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When she gets in behind you, you let your wings go slack against her body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;One feather accidentally grazes a particular patch of her body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She shivers a little bit against that feather.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;H-hey! Little hasty there?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You only smile and push your back against her comfy yet slippery chest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You fur is being pushed every which way by the currents.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The dirt and grime releases it's grip when the bubbles reach their maximum height.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The fresh water from jets replaces the dirty as it drains out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon gets her nails through your mane down to your scalp just like earlier this morning.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;~Every~ part of your body is tingling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon can tell.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Autumn, can I ask you a question without you going all 'ma'am' on me?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She puts a hand on your flank under bubbling water.</span><br />&quot;Mmmaybe~&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Am I more than a dignitary to you?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You turn your head a bit to look at her grinning face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Why is she askin- Oh Celestia!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her hand rubs up over your flank and ends close to your already heated crotch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You just nod.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What am I to you, then?&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stare at her with your mouth open, not sure of what to say.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She feels like more than just an official you were assigned to.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If it wasn't already your job, you'd probably stay by her side all this time anyway.</span><br />&quot;Umm. More than that?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's putting the slightest bit of pressure against your lower abdomen.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A finger glides excruciatingly to your folds.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your flanks twitch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How much more?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That finger is now resting on your labia.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're speachless.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So instead of words, you go in for a kiss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But you twist too much.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The wavy fur on your shoulder slips against her silky smooth torso.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your head goes underwater for a second as you slide against her body further down into the hot tub.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She pulls you back up and puts your dripping face to face her still dry one.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You try to shake your mane out of your muzzle.</span><br />&quot;Blah!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Which only succeeds in getting Femanon's hair dripping wet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her eyes are still closed from your splashing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You just wanted to see me wet...&quot;</span><br />&quot;What? No! Well, maybe but you're so soft a-and slippery and I'm still sore and-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The rest comes out as a mumble when she throws her mouth on yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She completes the kiss you failed on delivering.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Slowly releasing your locked lips, you both look into each others eye.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The occasional droplet of water falling off the eyelashes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Too cute~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She flips you back around to where you're back is resting on her chest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She situates herself to a side of the tub where a jet is flowing right at your lower body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then she massages your crotch tits for a while.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You begin to melt in her hold mixed with the warmth of the water soothing your body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The rise and fall of your chest becomes methodical.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You've never felt so relaxed.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The water flowing through your lax wings preens them for you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Feel any better?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Mmmmmmmmmmhm.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She takes two fingers and rests them on your vagina.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How bout now?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Mmm-ngff..&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then she slides them in at a slow speed.</span><br />&quot;Mmph!&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon takes the other hand off your boobs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The quiet sound of her thighs interrupts the insertion for a moment.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You feel an occasional bump against your flank.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's fingering herself too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She resumes sliding in and out of you, curling once in a while to stimulate your walls.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her hot breath on your neck makes your spine shiver.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The feeling is amazing but you're not able to service her from this position.</span><br />&quot;Femanon?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hmm?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's not stopping.</span><br />&quot;This is great, but I can't do anything for you here.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;It's fine. I got myself, just enjoy this.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh... okay.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The way her hand sporadically spasms from her own masturbation is exhilarating.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Though, you wish this wasn't such an awkward position.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But holy Celestia does it feel so good.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can feel Femanon's heart rapidly beating to match yours through all the tingling the hot tub is providing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her nipples became erect long ago.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a several minutes of teasing, moaning, bubbling, and sensual intentions, your walls start to narrow to grip her fingers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Picking up on this, she pushes in more frequently.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This time with three fingers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Going knuckles deep to hit your g-spot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On the edge of orgasm, your body tenses up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your wings stretch out behind your neck that is resting on femanon's boobs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As your body stirs and wiggles, Femanon joins you in bliss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You both shake our your orgasms with Femanon's fingers chaotically vibrating inside of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Fffuuuuuuuuuu~&quot;</span><br />&quot;Mmmmmmmnnnnnnn~&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;As the invigoration takes forever to diminish, Femanon's fingers go slack inside of you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Coherent sound returns to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Blood pulses from your nethers back to where it usually circulates.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The faint soreness comes back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Labored breaths and the hum of jets compliment your afterglow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The events of yesterday rush through your mind.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You feel much more than just a devoted protector to Femanon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She must feel the same way, right?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Why didn't she let you help buck her?</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If it weren't for her hands, you wouldn't have enjoyed it much more than you would if you were just masturbating.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Uncomfortable with the internalized conflict, you whisper to yourself.</span><br />&quot;Much, much more...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Femanon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon speaks up after a couple minutes of cuddling and enjoying each others presence.</span><br />&quot;All washed up?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She giggles.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;More or less.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Alrighty.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You step out of the tub and help her soaked body out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Grabbing the towel from last night, you start drying her off her wings first.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She seems uncomfortable about it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looks you in the face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why did you ask what you meant to me?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can tell she's trying to read you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You blush a bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your horny state of mind made you ask that question.</span><br />&quot;Umm. I-I was just wondering...?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looks down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is she sad?</span><br />&quot;What I mean was that it's hard for me to figure you out.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tilt her head back up.</span><br />&quot;I can't tell if you are doing this because you have to or if you want to.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A glimmer appears in her eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I want to.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You both smile.</span><br />&quot;Where there you go.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A moment later, and she's mostly dried up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take the same towel and wrap it around your lower body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You walk over to the living room to grab another towel out of your luggage.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's been too busy to unpack so everything is sti-</span><br />&quot;Woah!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Glancing over to the balcony, you see a night guard standing sentry.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He turns his head to your surprised naked body.</span><br />&quot;The fuck man? Turn around?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He can't hear you through the glass door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn walks in and waves at the armored stallion outside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh hey, that's Zephyr Winds. Pretty cool colt.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The dark navy coated stallion waves back, still staring at you though.</span><br />&quot;Can you tell him to stop looking!?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You cross your arms to block his sight of your chest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh, right. Clothes.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She trots on over to the balcony, her wings doing a circling motion to him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He turns around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She opens the door and a strong gust of cold wind comes in to give you goosebumps.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grab your clothes and towel and rush into the bedroom as Autumn occupies the bat pony.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A few minutes later, you strut into the kitchen wearing the usual jeans and jacket.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Last night's attack makes you have a feeling that today will be a long one.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Due to this, it's only appropriate that you wear your lucky necklace.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rarity gave it to you as a reward for mining gems with her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's not magical or anything but the emerald gem matches your green eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Seeing you dressed, Autumn opens up the door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ambassador, is it okay if Zephyr comes in? It's fairly cold and he's been here all night.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wow, Luna wasn't kidding about posting guards.</span><br />&quot;Sure!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;As they walk in, Zephyr apologies.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sorry for staring madam, I was unaware of human culture.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah, let's not stare next time, kay?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;W-will there be a next time?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn bops him on his helmet with a hoof.</span><br />&quot;No.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ow. U-understood. Not into bat ponies, nothing new around here.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Close, but more like not into guys... er... stallions.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He cocks his head, confused.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn whispers in his ear.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ohhhhh&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His eyes widen.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;OOOOOhhhhhh. Huh, didn't peg you for being into mares.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You ignore that and just chow down on some more frosted feline cereal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well good for you, Autumn.&quot; He elbows her. &quot;Finally scratching that itch eh?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Stuff it, Zephyr.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Uh oh. She's gettin' mad.</span><br />&quot;Hey budy, your shift actually last all night?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He shifts in his armor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Pretty much. But you know,&quot; He gestures to himself. &quot;Nocturnal.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Sooo isn't it beddy bye time for you?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yup, but I haven't been relieved of duty yet so that ain't happening.&quot;</span><br />&quot;You're relieved of duty for today, soldier.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She rubs his eyes then salutes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Good enough for me ma'am, thanks!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He runs over to the door and dives off the balcony with a flap of his wings.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You bring your cereal over to where Autumn is resting on the couch and plop down.</span><br />&quot;Weird dude.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Agreed. Still a recruit so I don't blame him.&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He didn't even bring up the griffon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Whatevs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's probably best that you start this day.</span><br />&quot;Think Celestia and Luna are waiting for me?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Perhaps, ready to go?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Same political grand hall as before?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Indeed. Follow me, please.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She takes the pony sized glaive that she's cleansed of griffon blood into the appropriate strap in her armor and walks out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You follow her all the way through the multitude busy bridges, hallways, courtyards, and foyers.</span><br />&quot;Think your sister is coming in today?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I hope so, it's only a days fly from the borderlands so she should be here by tonight.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Can't wait to meet her. What's she like?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;She's older. Taught me everything I know since Mother... um..&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh yeah, your mom! I can't believe I didn't think to ask you about her. Where has she been? Does she work with your dad?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She doesn't say anything.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just sniffles a bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Aw shit...</span><br />&quot;Autumn-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;With a tear in her eye, she collects herself. &quot;She's n-not here anymore.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stop at a nearby bench in the grassy courtyard and kneel down to her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She looks you in your eyes, trying not to lose it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Under the warm sun, you embrace her in a hug.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She takes a deep breath.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My sister, Nyx. We've helped each other through what happened years ago.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'm so sorry I brought it up...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;N-no, it's fine. Don't let it bother you, you have a meeting to think about.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Bullshit.</span><br />&quot;After this is over Autumn, we can talk about it if you want.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Silence.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Come on, you're going to be late.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It didn't take much longer to get there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Guards open the huge doors for you two letting you see the sun rays flooding the room through the stained windows.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's many more guards in here than last time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you walk in, Autumn hangs back.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Femanon, is it okay if I go see my dad? You should be fine here.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Y-yeah, go ahead...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She swiftly turns around and trots down the hall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Does she want you to bring it up later?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You glance into the room at the two princesses who now notice you.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Fine, time to get this out of the way.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For reasons unknown, you were always comfortable enough to speak like a normal contemporary human being in front of the Princesses.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Probably because you didn't really have much of an idea what monarchy meant back home.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This is something different though, they seem tense.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia beckons you over to a chair that has been reserved for your figure at the round table.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The griffon that you saw last time, Coronus you think, glances over at you with worried eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You give him a nasty look.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;For all you know, this simple bitch might have sent that attacker.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take your spot and are greeted by Celestia.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank you for coming, Ambassador.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You nod.</span><br />&quot;My pleasure.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Coronus speaks. &quot;And my condolences for last night's intrusion.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I'm assuming you had nothing to do with it since you're still here and not locked up?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You immediately regret your vocal outburst.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Coronus slams a paw down on the table.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;My king did not send him!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna interrupts. &quot;Easy now... Femanon, we were just discussing this.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Then what was the assassination attempt that occurred last night?&quot; Celestia inquired.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The old griffon collects himself. &quot;You interrogated him, correct?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna responds. &quot;Yes. He was resilient but consistently claimed he was sent by some 'western tribe'. Why have we never heard of this?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Coronus situates in his seat and mutters something under his breath. Clearly deep in thought.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;The eastern... those fools!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia releases the tea from her magic grip as it rests on the table. &quot;What is it, old friend?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You may not know this, but the Griffons in Equestria are currently split between eastern and western borders due to a hierarchy conflict.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He continues, slowly spelling it out. &quot;This results in two tribes. The Griffon's you've always known, including me, reside to Canterlot's west.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I know for a fact that this assailant was not from our lands. Ambassador, what did he attack you with?&quot;</span><br /><br />&quot;A sword.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Of what make?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Uhhh. I don't know? What's a type of sword? Boardsword? Was pretty long.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He cocks an eyebrow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;A broadsword?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Sure.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well whatever the case, our mercenaries aren't trained to use swords. In fact, Celestia, you should know what we aren't very combative at all.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She responds. &quot;How long have these two tribes existed?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Almost a decade now.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She sighs. &quot;It seems I've been dedicated with internal matters too much as of recent. Coronus, how have you never told me this?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He groans. &quot;It's never been an issue until now. Look, I think whoever attacked you last night is an extremist sent from the east and was told to say it was in our stead.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna whispers to Celestia who then nods and says &quot;Agreed, this is most troublesome. Coronus, please stay in Canterlot for another day while we ponder on the next move.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He and the few Griffons accompanying him depart with a few guard ponies following them out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Luna starts conversing with a couple of pony dignitaries.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Celestia breaks the sound of distant talons grazing wood. &quot;Unbelievable.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yeah, this is pretty weird.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I never got a chance to ask of your condition, Ambassador. However you fought that assailant without a scratch left over is beyond me.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Thanks? It was mostly Autumn. You should have seen her! Dodging around like a bada- er..&quot;<br />&quot;She did your Royal Guard proud.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ahh. I expected nothing less. Her family has been with Platoon 69 since it formed.&quot; She looks around. &quot;Where is she?&quot;</span><br />&quot;She wanted to go see her father. Probably my fault. I brought up her mother. I had no idea...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmm. A tragic casualty of battle. Years ago, her mother's squad was assigned to defend a trade caravan as they crossed unknown territory to reach zebra lands.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That caravan was suprised ambushed by griffons that were the equivalent of rogue bandits. She was the only casualty. I only blame myself.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She drops her head in sadness, obviously not wanting to retell the tale.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Our first organized relations with griffons started then. If it were not for Coronus, there would have been an unjust war.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You don't have any words.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn lost her mom to a bunch of asshole griffons.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And you brought that up to her on accident.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Do not fret over it, Femanon. Her sister will arrive tonight to comfort her.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I should at least do something for her...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You seem to have taken quite a liking to your sentinel.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I-I... I don't know what it is about her.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The motherly alicorn puts a hoof on your shoulder. &quot;I encourage you to go find out. As far as you're concerned, this meeting has concluded.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She levitates the tea to that same hoof.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Luna and I have much to discuss on our next action, we will ask for your assistant tomorrow.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yup. I'll be there.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You wave goodbye and head out to go find Autumn.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You walk down a single hallway, confident that you know the military quarter is in this direction.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look around after reaching the first courtyard.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The gusts of wind flowing your hair around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Okey dokie then...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;How the hell do you get to the blacksmith?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You ask the nearest guard.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He points you in the right direction.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It didn't take too long to see a familiar doorway with flickering orange light emanating from it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Knock knock...</span><br />&quot;Yooooo, Autumn?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nothin'</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You creak the door open and peer inside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The only thing moving is the sizzling forge.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Welp.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Swinging the door open, you take time to admire the organized chaos of miscellaneous components of armor and weapons laying about.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You don't even know what half these tools are used for.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;An orange glowing hammer glimmers at your eye.</span><br />&quot;Ooooo cool...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reach out to grab it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A large kinetic THUMP pounds your ears.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The hammer sends out a heavy pulse that blows you back off your feet toward the door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reach out to the nearest stable object to catch yourself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then are immediately stopped when something behind you lets out an &quot;Umf!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lie on the back of a pony halfway in between the door staring at the ceiling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Who then promptly strafes away in a yelp, leaving your arched back to complete it's fall to the ground.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your head makes contact with a thin layer of hay on the ground between cement.</span><br />&quot;Uuuuuugh....&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You roll over onto your stomach, rubbing the back of your head to try and get the blackness invading your vision to disappear.</span><br />&quot;Oh my!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The mare that kind of broke your fall kneels by your groaning body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ma'am! Are you alright!?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everything dizzy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everything blurry.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You pass out.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then wake staring at a fluffy pillow.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's also a grinding sound in the background.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A tender hoof is moving your hair around, trying to inspect your scalp.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Hurts like a bitch.</span><br />&quot;Stoooooop&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You roll over to see a familiar medical stallion.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Can't do that, ma'am. Now stay still while I scan you.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;His horn starts to light up.</span><br />&quot;NOPE!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reach out with your hands to cover his horn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your hands start to tingle from the aura around it.</span><br />&quot;No magic!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Gah!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He back pedals into an onlooking Autumn who stop his stumbling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Fine! I have other patients to attend to anyway!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Woah, someone's pissy today.</span><br />&quot;Weren't you paying attention last night? Magic? Me? Don't mix?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;He slams his briefcase full of medical supplies shut.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I said good day, ma'am!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And heads out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Faraam snorts while taking a familiar sword to a sharpening stone.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ha! Poor stallion Little Horn syndrome. Yeh triggered it when you touched him.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Much rather prefer that happen that have him use magic on me...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;An unfamiliar pegasus appears in your now functioning peripheral.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ambassador, please accept my apologies, I thought a snake had landed on my back.&quot;</span><br />&quot;A snake? How do you even make that connection?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her mature voice responds &quot;I've never had contact with a hooman. I'm Nyx. Nice to meet you!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn boops her. &quot;It's human, Nyx. And apparently I can't leave for a minute without her hurting herself...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You blush.</span><br />&quot;Hey, his hammer blew up on me! Totally wasn't my fault.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Faraam retorts. &quot;Woah there, you shouldn't be touchin' my stuff in the first place. Half the stuff I have in here will kill yeh.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Like this thing here,&quot; A black ball glows in his telekinesis. &quot;will blow your leg off! Poof!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You jump as he bumps the thing against your leg.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn and Nyx freak out. &quot;Father!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He curls up on his seat, laughing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hoho! You shoulda seen the look on yer face. Naw, this thing here wouldn't hurt a fly.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He chucks it at the wall and it falls some hay with a thud.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn frowns. &quot;Dad, can you just take that outside.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The burly stallion shrugs. &quot;Meh. Fine. Griffon steel shines better in sunlight anyway.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He heads out to an exterior porch with more equipment on it and immediately gets to work on the sword.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx smiles and walks on over to the forge to start fanning the fire, keeping the kindle alive for the blacksmith father.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The light gives you a better look at her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her palomino coat matches nicely with her brown hair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pretty much the same color as yours.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her eyes are a lighter shade of that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Other than that, she's got the same complexion as Autumn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Only difference is that she's a tad bigger in every way.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Same old dad.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Same old Nyx, getting scared by the little things.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Seriously? You're the smallest one here, Autumn.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She giggles. &quot;Maybe, but I definitely have the largest wing span!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She unfurls her wings while Nyx cocks her head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Really? This again?&quot; She stretches her wings out and they compare.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn's is totally bigger.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is this like a dick measuring contest for pegasi?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The older sister seems surprised. &quot;Wow! Not bad, Sis!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They high five with wings. &quot;I know right? Finally passed you up!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Yeah, well Mom always said you would.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh, yeah... Look, Autumn, I'm sorry I brought that up.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She comes over and hugs your waist.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Not your fault. I just needed a break. I feel much better now that Nyx is home.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Celestia told me what happened to her. I'm here if you want to talk about it.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She just nuzzles your thigh.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx points out the hug.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Autumn... you never told me what platoon you were assigned.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hehe, about that... Captain Longborne requested my recruitment.&quot; Autumn squees.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx gets uncharacteristically loud. &quot;Yes! Saw it coming, but still. This is great! I think a celebration is in order?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn gets more excited than her. &quot;Pony Joes!?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Pony Joes!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Pony Joes??&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The two sisters stare at you and simultaneously say &quot;Pony Joes!&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get up off the bench.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn wraps a wing around your waist and pushes you out the door.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All the while calling to the sparks flying off the sharpening stone outside. &quot;Have fun working dad! We're heading out!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alright honey! See yeh when I see yeh!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;An ear shattering crack reverbs through the room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The father stallion mumbles &quot;Aw crap...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sisters make small talk on the way to the restaurant.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get to know Nyx a little more.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her scouting party on the borderlands didn't see any action.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn's letters were never delivered because Nyx was so far out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You figure that's because she was on the western front where all the 'nice' griffons are.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They danced around the mom topic.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You could tell Nyx took over as a pseudo motherly figure.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's not like Autumn couldn't handle the loss by herself, she was mature enough when it happened to not go into crippling depression.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Actually, now that the two guard sisters were back together, she has a new spring in her step.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A new spring that also sways Autumn's tail to the side.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Dat view...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx interrupts your thought process. &quot;So, Ambassador, what about yourself?&quot;</span><br />&quot;What?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You've been quiet this whole time. Tell me about yourself.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Ah sorry, yeah. Headache. You know, head hitting hurts... what..?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;They both look at you with weird faces.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You sure you're feeling alright?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shake your head.</span><br />&quot;Totally! Hey, are we here?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Rounding the corner block in downtown Canterlot gives sight to a modest joint.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's a ton of ponies here that are having a blast hanging out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A rotating cup of ice cream spins above the roof.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx bumps you toward the &quot;Indeed, let's get in line.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While waiting your turn, you tap Autumn's armored flank.</span><br />&quot;Your new set doesn't stand out too much here.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh yeah! I forgot I even had it on. Nyx check it out.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn turns to show Nyx the fashioned cutie mark on the armor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx looks it over. &quot;Impressive. Definitely dad's work.&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Father had Celestia enchant it to weigh like nothing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Leaving the helmet back at the apartment probably helped with that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ha! Don't go thinking that you'll beat me in a race now.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn smirks. &quot;We'll see about that.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get to the cashier.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn cheerily says &quot;Hi Joe!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Howdy there ladies, what'll it be?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx responds. &quot;The usual.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;And for you, Ambassador?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Huh. Word spreads fast here.</span><br />&quot;Uhh.. ooo! Banana split!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Joe takes your bits you actually had stashed in your pocket this time around and yells &quot;Comin' right up!&quot; over the cacophony of talking ponies.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You then follow the sisters out onto a fairly sizeable balcony overlooking the edge of Canterlot where it's a lot more quiet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sound of the giant waterfall that is constantly flowing over the side of the city is more serene than chaotic.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's only enhanced by glistening effect produced from the mid-day sun.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The breeze coming off it feels great under your layers of clothes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx brings up the small talk. &quot;I suppose I shouldn't be surprised that you made it into Platoon 69. Considering our family has been there since creation.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Which reminds me, Femanon, I trust my sister introduced you to Captain Longborne~&quot;</span><br />&quot;I haven't met him yet, no. Seems like a pretty cool guy though.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Really? Then if you don't mind me asking, who serviced you?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh gaud.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;I mean her dad was okay with the whole thing, right?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was implied! How could he not have figured you had sex with her daughter??</span><br />&quot;Uhhh well, about tha-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn leans in to her sister's ear and whispers something.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx whispers back and you could swear you heard &quot;Couldn't.. til.. I.. back?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What's that supposed to mean?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your face is turning red.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Either that's sweat or the waterfall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They stop whispering and look straight at you at the same time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Okay that's freaky.</span><br />&quot;What?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn whispers one more time to her sister who then perks her ears up and smiles.</span><br />&quot;What!?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Joe comes by with your frozen delectables.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Here you are ladies! The best ice cream imported straight from Manehattan.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As he leaves he hollars back &quot;Get your muzzles deep down in that foreign goodness!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Both sisters just burst out laughing uncontrollably.</span><br />&quot;Come on! What's so funny!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;They fucking lose it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A few confusing quirks and empty bowls later, you all get up to leave.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn jumps up off the hay on the other side of the square table. &quot;Hey wait, idea!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;That's rare.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Shut up, Nyx.&quot; The armored pegasus points to the waterfall is the near distance. &quot;I'll race you around it!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alright, I'm game. On my mark?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They line up at the edge of the railing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A slight shimmer on the hay Autumn was sitting on catches your eye.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;3!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That spot of hay is damp.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;2!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wait, she wasn't sweating.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;1!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It finally clicked. That right there is some sweet honey. Same with the other pile of hay Nyx was sitting on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What the fuck were they doing under that table.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;GO!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They both jet off in a blur of feathers, mane, and tail.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can't even tell who's in the lead until they round the waterfall.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Half a minute later, Nyx is right on Autumn's tail.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A final flap of Nyx's wings propels her past her sister as she lands with a skidding stop, almost crashing into the table's umbrella.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn wasn't so graceful and instead lands by tackling her sister to the ground.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're just leaning on the rail eating the rest of your banana split while they wrestle it out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You cheater!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What are you talking about!? You pushed me into the waterfall!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx unfurls her wings like an umbrella blast which throws Autumn out of the stranglehold she had on her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They both get up and laugh while dusting themselves off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn whines. &quot;Best two out of three?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx giggles and bumps her shoulder. &quot;Maybe tonight~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They both glance over at you again with those weird looks.</span><br />&quot;What, is there chocolate on my mouth?&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Autumn Tides.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And you can't figure out if Femanon playing dumb or is actually oblivious to your subtle hints.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What's more surprising is that you kept up so close to your sister in that race.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Either she is losing her touch or you're getting faster.</span><br />&quot;Hey Nyx, what do you think about showing Femanon around?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What, you mean like our home?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Why not? We have the rest of the day. You up for it, Femanon?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Please say yes...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm game! I'm sure the Princesses will find me if they need me.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You all head in the direction of the military quarter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Passing through the middle street, you find the familiar beaten path that goes around the mountain to another side plateau.</span><br />&quot;Welcome to our little town on the other side of Canterlot.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The large, slightly hilly overhang hosts a multitude of houses.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lead Femanon to your family's two story abode closest to the edge of the cliff.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx flies up and over to her room's window and climbs into the house that way.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take the unusual route of actually opening up the front door on the porch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;This place is so much more quiet!&quot; Femanon gestures to the countless flowers. &quot;And beautiful!&quot;</span><br />&quot;I miss the smell too. It's been a while since I've been here. Nyx too. My training required I stay in the military district's barracks.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You walk in and plop down on the living room couch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx is already in here lighting the fireplace.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You guys got anything to drink?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Good question. Let's see what father keeps stocked in the fridge...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You swing open the fridge which rewards you with nothing but cider.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon kneels down to peer into it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Wow, your dad's pretty hardcore. A fridge full of cider.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I guess we're having cider then.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grab a pour a few cups of cider and wing them out.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Woah.. Cool bow. Your dad make it?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You glance up to the old bow over the chimney that's been in your family for ages.</span><br />&quot;No, but he has restored it back to looking like new... want to try it out?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I've never used one.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Time to learn then!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You rest your glaive on the kitchen table.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx calls out from the fireplace. &quot;Let me get my armor on, I want to show you a few things I learned out on patrol.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You nod then nudge Femanon out the side door that leads to a small sparring area and archery range.</span><br />&quot;Mother was always out here watching father use this bow with his magic. He's amazing with it.&quot;<br />&quot;We can't use it because, you know, no horn.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You grab an arrow in your teeth and stand up on your hind legs, propping up your forelegs on Femanon's shoulders.</span><br />&quot;Huere, terk dis.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shove the arrow horizontally into Femanon's teeth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Duh herl?&quot; She takes it in one of her hands. &quot;I have hands.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh. Right. Okay, so how do you use a bow...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What, you don't know?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No, I mean you. As a person. Here, put your legs like this.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You tap her legs with your hind legs into a reasonable stance.</span><br />&quot;That should be fine. Now take the bow in your hands like this.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh Celestia, just touching those soft fingers are already get you pumped for what you hope will happen later tonight.</span><br />&quot;Not bad. I think. Now reach the bow out, take the arrow, and loose it like this...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She does so and looks to be in a proper position.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You whisper quietly.</span><br />&quot;Now aim and let go.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get off her shoulders back onto your legs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She lets it fly. It has some good distance but goes wide on the moderately far target.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Cooooool! Did you see that?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx comes walking out of the house in armor similar yours. &quot;Sure did, you picked that up pretty quickly.&quot;</span><br />&quot;What was it you wanted to show me?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx responds. &quot;So I picked up a couple of pointers from some regional zebras in the borderlands on hoof to hoof combat.&quot;</span><br />&quot;... And you want to use them on me.&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;No, you chicken, I want to show you. Definitely different. Come on.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You walk into the dirt mound specified for sparring and stand on your hind legs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A bit wobbly without your glaive to support you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The occasional flap of you wings to balance yourself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon stands nearby, obviously tempted to shoot another arrow at the target.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;First, fix your posture.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She guides your legs into more stable positions which in turn changes your center of mass.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Second, relax.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your forehooves go slack.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Good. Now block this.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Block wha- Oof!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get knocked back on your flank from a flying hoof.</span><br />&quot;Owww...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can hear Femanon giggling in the background. So cute. So embarrassing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your sister offers a helping hoof.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reach out and she helps you up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You go through that process a lot but it slows down as you catch onto some of the foreign moves.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Feeling much more confident, you catch Nyx off guard by sweeping her legs out from under her with your wings.</span><br />&quot;Ha! Thanks for the tips, Nyx. I'll work on implementing wings into them.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hear a thud of wood and a cheer from Femanon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Whoo! Got it!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get back on your hooves and turn around to see that an arrow has hit dead center on the target.</span><br />&quot;Wow! Impressive!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon is cheerfully jumping up and down, making her boobs bounce a bit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx calls out. &quot;I'm going to bring out some more cider. Be right back.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get a good look at your sister's flank as she swishes her tail around walking back inside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You then stare up into the sky to see the clouds turn an orange hue from the sun that is reaching the horizon.</span><br />&quot;Femanon, I told you how I got my cutie mark, right?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Something about shaping the sky. Not much more though.&quot;</span><br />&quot;I was a filly when the Princesses were here in this quaint little town on the day I got my cutie mark. I did this.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You casually flap your wings and slowly ascend.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Half way to the clouds, you look down to see Nyx walking out and handing Femanon a mug of cider.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You also see a few other of the town's ponies going about heading home from doing work in Canterlot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once high enough to reach the clouds, you begin pushing them around with gusts of your wings and pushes of your hooves.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You back up every once in a while to see the progress of your sculpting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You chop up the bulk of the clouds once you have them placed correctly.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The final product is a fluffy, orange shaded crescent moon with several little blobs of clouds splattered around that figure to look like stars.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's quite literally an animated version of your own cutie mark.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take your time to descend.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Taking in the bliss feeling of the wind slowly passing through your fur on your ears.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once reaching the ground, you walk on over to Femanon and Nyx to plop your flank down where they're laying down admiring your work.</span><br />&quot;And that's how I impressed the Princesses and knew I was meant to serve them just like my family.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Autumn... that's actually amazing. I'm speechless.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think that's your best one yet, sis.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It does look pretty stellar compared to your usual work.</span><br />&quot;Thanks, guys.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You ruffle the fur on your legs then realized they're all dusty from rolling around in the dirt with your sister.</span><br />&quot;Ugh. Nyx, you up for a dip in the pond?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You sister looks away from your masterpiece and gives you a seductive wink.</span><br />&quot;Want to wash up too, Femanon?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh... um... I didn't bring my swim suit.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Everypony is heading inside for the night, nopony is going to see you.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She blushes. &quot;Well if you insist.&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a stroll through the beautiful town.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then reach an outcove closer the mountain itself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It has a small waterfall flowing down some rocks to a pond.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx comments &quot;Autumn and I used to come here all the time as fillies.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Yup, good times!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Very good times~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon replies. &quot;I can imagine, just take a look at how beautiful this place is!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You smile and walk with your sister on over to where the water is taking it's dear time sliding on the rocks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx whispers to you. &quot;Is Femanon not getting it?&quot;</span><br />&quot;I don't think so, but I'm sure she'll catch on real soon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You plant a kiss on your sweet sister.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Who returns the favor.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You glance over to Femanon who's completely oblivious.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's still taking in the scenery.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You boop muzzles with your sister then gesture in Femanon's direction.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx shakes her head, laughing to herself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You both start to help each other out of your armor, occasionally take a quick break to lock lips.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx grazes a hoof over your opening and you elicit a gasp.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A shocked Femanon finally notices what's going on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Holy shit! Whaaaaaaat are you guys doing?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx smirks. &quot;What does it look like?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She takes the last bit of your armor off, pushes you down on your back, and gives your clit one long lick.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmmm. Tastes like good times. You already know, don't you Femanon...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her mouth is open, unsure what to say.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Naughty sister, you couldn't wait until I got back?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx gets off you and dips a hoof into the pond.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Waters fine girls, come on!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She jumps in, making a giant splash.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You cease the shivers resulting from your sister's tongue to your sweet spot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then get up and stroll over to Femanon who's still grinding gears on the incest.</span><br />&quot;You okay?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She takes off her shirt.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Huh, she put on a bra today.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Y-yah. Just didn't expect you guys to be a thing.&quot;</span><br />&quot;We've been really good at keeping it a secret, our parents never caught on. You're the only one that knows.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She takes off her jeans and puts a toe in the water.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think it's pretty hot. Erm, the pool... and you two~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She slides the rest of her lower body in the water.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You join her, going a bit deeper in to splash with your sister.</span><br />&quot;I admit it, you didn't cheat during sparring. But you have to say that was a cheap shot!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You let your guard down, sis. What can I say?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon chimes in. &quot;You guys saw that bullseye though, right? Totally badass!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You all have a fun, wet time beating around the bush of bucking.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All of the seductive suggestions, winks, and occasional 'accidental' brushes against boobs gets you hot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As it turns darker, the foliage around the pond faintly illuminates.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Finally noticing the nocturnal changes, Femanon wades through the water to a bunch of flowers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;This is so beautiful...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You swim over to her.</span><br />&quot;You like them? We brought some seeds over from the Everfree Forest years ago and they just spread around here.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon twists around and looks you dead in the eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Thank you.&quot;</span><br />&quot;For what?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;For bringing me here, protecting me... for being with me.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your chest flutters like the butterflies that are roaming about.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You glance over to Nyx who's peacefully floating about.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The love you have for your sister is one thing.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But the feeling you have for Femanon right now is another.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Looking back, Femanon's green eyes are being saturated by the nearby flowers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reach up, put your forelegs around her shoulders, and engage in the most passionate kiss you've ever given her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You both stay there until you need to take a breather.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There's a strand of saliva bridging your mouths.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Think it's dark enough to take these off~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon reaches around and takes off her bra.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then her hands reach under the crystal clear water.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look down past her breasts to see her panties taken off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She tosses the clothing off to where the rest of your armor is.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her wet hair is gathered around her chest, similarly to how your soaked mane is all over your body.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After kissing some more, Femanon disengages and wades through the water on over to Nyx.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx sees her coming. &quot;Finally took off those clothes, huh? Woahoh there!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You think it's time I rewarded you for helping out your sister?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh this is going to be sexy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon cradles the floating Nyx, lifts her out of the water, and sits her plot down on the nearby grassy, cushiony slope.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx keeps her balance by propping her forelegs on the ground near her cutie mark.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;And what do you plan on giviiiIING!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon throws her face into Nyx's loins and goes to work eating her out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You silently watch, positioning yourself nearby on the wet slope and lower a hoof to rub yourself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hehe.. you taste like your sister.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;MMMhhmm~!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After a minute or two of licking and sucking, Femanon lifts her head up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Wow, are you getting close already?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Through a shaky voice, Nyx replies. &quot;K-kind of... It's been a while.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well yeah, she's been on tour for a while now.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It probably didn't help that there were mostly stallions in her squad.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well then, looks like we're going to have to take this slower~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon takes a single finger and slowly inserts it into Nyx who is quaking from the invasion.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You shiver just remembering the feeling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sound of Femanon giggling and your sister suppressing her moans feels like bliss in your ears.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Suddenly, Nyx bumps Femanon off her. &quot;Mmmph... H-hold on! There's no w-way I'm cumming first.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What, we're making this a competition now?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx slides further up onto level grass. &quot;Autumn.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're lost in thought moving your foreleg around down under.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey! Featherbrains!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Wha- What!?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look over to your sister who's now standing back up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You just going to watch?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look at Femanon whose giving you a seductive look.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You trot on over to her and lay your dripping body down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;You two have some fun, I'm going to go get something.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon smirks. &quot;Gladly.&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She gets on her knees, flips you over to your back, and sits on your face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Oh Luna. She's dripping wet. Not just water either.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your muzzle rests on her folds.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You open your mouth and stick your tongue into her opening.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You adventure around in there, lathering her lubricated walls and adventuring around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;E-excited much?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You mumble a &quot;mmhm!&quot; into her vagina.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The vibrations of your voice make her visibly shake.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She then bends down to lay her belly on yours and starts massaging your groin with hands and tongue.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You both lay there, stimulating each other for a good while.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That is, until Nyx comes back. &quot;Keep that up and I'll win this in no time...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You reach your neck around to see that she carries a bowl of liquid in a wing.</span><br />&quot;Wha-AHH. Femanon, slower! What's t-that?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;A couple of zebras taught me how to make this oil. Turns out the pond had every herb I needed.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh! We h-haven't massaged each other sinc- MMPH! Fffffffemanon! Quit it!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She had 3 fingers in you. Clearly trying to finish you off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You buck your flank to knock her off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She sits up which only succeeds in putting more weight to her pussy on your face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your own is winking from the lack of contact.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx walks over and puts a damp wing around Femanon, guiding her off of you. &quot;Let's try this out.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon lays her back on the grass. &quot;That's one helluvah sky. You can see every star!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx gazes up. &quot;Yup, now just relax.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She closes her eyes, letting her boobs succumb to gravity, and starts to breath more consistently.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your sister's wing takes the bowl and dribbles some of the oil around her body, paying special attention to her sweet spot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take another dip in the warm pond, trying to divert blood away from your almost climaxed marehood.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx starts talking in a slow, smooth voice.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;This mixture is not only meant to lubricate. The zebras found a way to enhance feeling.&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon chuckles. &quot;As if you're gonna get me to cum first.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;We'll see about that~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look up from your swimming to see your sister kneel down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She takes a foreleg over the length of Femanon's legs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She reaches up, passes over her loins, and massages her stomach.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon yawns. &quot;I don't see how this stuff is so special.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Patience, Ambassador.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx then takes a wing and rubs in the oils into Femanon's breasts and shoulders.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The mare takes her time kneading the upper body muscles.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It always felt intoxicating when your sister did this to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But watching it happen to Femanon is something else entirely.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It takes all of your willpower to not take a hoof or wing to your soaked nethers under the lucid water.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon lets out a gasp when Nyx starts to work her muscled wings around her angelic area.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Okay, you can't take this anymore.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You get out of the pond, stroll over the the prone person, and make out with her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx giggles as she continues you put rhythmic pressure on and around Femanon's lower body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Woah there, Autumn. Save some for me later.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your &quot;Mmhm...&quot; response matches with the moaning vibrations Femanon is putting in your mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wont be long now until the oil starts it's magic.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just on queue, the coating covering her body faintly illuminates similar to the flowers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon starts to slightly wriggle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You cease the kissing so she can get some air.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ahhh god. What is this stuUUhhnff...&quot; Her eyes go wide. &quot;I-is this magic?&quot;</span><br />&quot;No, it's alchemy. You're not going to explode... er.. in the way you might be thinking. Just relax.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She does so, letting the occasional spasm rock through her body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just like you and your sister planned, she's going first.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stick a tongue out at Nyx who says &quot;You know, Autumn, she's lasting longer than I thought.&quot;</span><br />&quot;She's definitely a trooper. Here, I got her chest.&quot;<br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx massages her lower body, paying special attention to her opening.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lightly sit on Femanon's slippery stomach, using your ankles to keep the weight off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then suck on Femanon's tits, giving them a nibble while you're at it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When they become hard you take a dripping wet wing and brush it around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You give in to your urges and begin to grind your vag along Femanon's belly thus adding to the slickness.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon bites her lower lip and starts to grasp at the grass, tearing some blades out. &quot;Hhoooly shit~&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You know exactly what she's going through.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The lubricant giving that slightest bit of tingling sensation on your skin.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Though, you can only imagine how it feels to have wings tickling on bare skin while furred legs rub against your clit.</span><br />&quot;Nnghhh god, you g-guys are f-fucking amoooOOHHHH! S-h-hit!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx puts her muzzle to Femanon's flowing wetness and starts to use to tongue to adventure around inside her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon whines. &quot;O..okay! I l-lose! Make me cum! P-please!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx raises her head and looks at you. &quot;I never actually tasted this mixture before. It's like strawberries.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon yells. &quot;Pleeeaase!!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Looks like we won!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Taking initiative, you shove your tongue into Femanon's mouth.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx goes back to eating Femanon out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;On top of all of that, you continue massaging her boobs with a wing and kneading her shoulders with your forelegs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She starts to convulse, give off the cutest 'o face', and moan out all at the same time.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her hips start bucking but you keep her down with your shoulders.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's too cute.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Admist the chaos, you lose control of your own thighs and violently rub your own quaking self against Femanon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All you feel is that familiar build up of pressure.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All you hear are moans, yelps, squeeks, mmphfs, and schlicks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon red face lets out one long continuous groan.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You swear you could just hear the splash onto Nyx's muzzle.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Through the mounting and the feeling of Femanon's orgasm, you're just a couple strokes away from cumming yourself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Somehow comprehending this, Femanon takes a hand to your pussy to pound three fingers into you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This knocks you over the edge.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You climax all over Femanon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mind goes all hazy.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Both of you tremble through the convulsions.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The next thing you know, your back is laying on the grass next to Femanon, face to face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She gives you a quick peck on your lips.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx looks up from her position on Femanon's peach and laps up the last bit of sliminess on her muzzle. &quot;Well, that was something.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Between breaths, you comment.</span><br />&quot;Femanon s-still.. went first...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;How.. how could... I.. not...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx gives you two a moment then points something out. &quot;So what do I get for winning?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Good point.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You roll onto all fours and walk over to your sister who's splayed out on her belly.</span><br />&quot;Depends on what you want~&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a wing and and trail it along her spine, feeling a shiver in response.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I think you already know...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Let's see. Femanon, can you help out?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hnngg man.&quot; She props herself into a sitting position. &quot;Watchya need?&quot;</span><br />&quot;You said she tastes like me? You want some more?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Obviously.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You roll your sister over with a forehoof.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then plunge your tongue into her slit, getting a good amount of juice that was hanging around.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx quakes at the resumed contact.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Through the precum, you motion to Femanon.</span><br />&quot;Then come and get it~&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;When Femanon scoots on over to where you're plopped down on your flanks, you meet her halfway for the kiss.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She lathers up all the juice in your mouth then positions herself between Nyx's hing legs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmmm. Just as sweet.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon then takes her fingers and begins fingering your sister just like she did you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx twists and turns her head.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was already close before so she won't last long.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon snickers. &quot;Hehe, your walls are already trying to milk my fingers. How did you even stop me before?&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She only response with a squeek.</span><br />&quot;Consider this my apology for kicking your plot earlier.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Y-you caught me oOOFF g-guard!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You kiss her, giving her a taste of her own juices.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You feel the heat coming off of her matted down fur.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She shuts her eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You glance back over to Femanon who's real into the idea of getting your sister off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You smile at Nyx's goofy faces and begin to caress her underbelly with a hoof.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A warm breeze of wind flutters the grass and some of your dried fur.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This outcove has always been special to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It's now only more so.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mmmph! Gahh!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look back down from the tranquil water flowing on the rocks to your shuddering sibling.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You kiss her then whisper into her ear.</span><br />&quot;Love you.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;At that, she squints and reaches the peak of her pleasure.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You continue massaging your drying fur along hers, mainly around her boobs, trying to stimulate every part of her body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You lock eyes with Femanon who is just seems to be having the glistening time of her life.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx's orgasm dies down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon sucks on a finger. &quot;Mmm you got salty.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx just takes heavy breaths on her back.</span><br />&quot;Really? I'll be the judge of that.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a different finger in your mouth.</span><br />&quot;Not bad.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx finally speaks up. &quot;R-really? You two are going to become connoisseurs of cum now?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You both shrug.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon dips into the pond again, letting the zebra alchemy and your cum wash into the water.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;So not that having tingly stuff all over me is bad or anything, but it's pretty creepy.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and Nyx laugh and both jump back in to wash up... again.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a long yawn. That threesome was exhausting.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You twirl the spread of luminescent lubricant around in the limpid water.</span><br />&quot;You guys getting tired? You can spend the night at our place this time around, Femanon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx agrees. &quot;I also have quite the breakfast lined up.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon answers. &quot;Why would I not?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You all gather up your clothing and armor and go back to the house.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The pitter patter of Femanon's wet feet contrasts with the tip tap of you and your sister's hooves on the smooth stone path back home.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take one more look back at the serenity filled outcove.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The moon shines in the sky, illuminating the clouds with it's brilliant aura.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you simply enjoy Femanon and Nyx's presence, you can't help to think that this night was perfect.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Waltzing into the house, all giggling from chit chat, you grab some towels and dry each other off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx goes up to to her room.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon passes out shortly after on the couch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You kiss her on the cheek and whisper.</span><br />&quot;Good night.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then head up to your room and anxiously go unconscious thinking about what the morning will offer.</span><br /><br />~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look up after perusing the letter on the kitchen table.</span><br />&quot;They...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your dad looks a little worried.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;They what, Autumn?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You read the last line. 'It is hereby that I, Princess Celestia, eagerly await your acceptance into the Royal Guard.'</span><br />&quot;They want me in!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your father embraces you in a bear hug.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hohoho! I knew you had it in you, honey!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You laugh with him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx walks into the kitchen. &quot;Did I just hear what I think I heard?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Faraam reaches a forehoof out to her. &quot;You betchya! Your sister is in the Royal Guard!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Platoon <span class="nu0">69</span> too!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your sister trots over to you two and joins the hug. &quot;I knew that'd be the letter! When do you start training?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Next week, when Mother's squad returns from patrol.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Awesome! I think this calls for a trip to Pony Joes?&quot;</span><br />&quot;You know it! Let me go get some bits.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You trot up to your room, open the door, and see a... hooman? human? thing? sitting on your bed.</span><br />&quot;Gah! Uh.. hi?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A soothing voice responds. &quot;Autumn. We have to talk.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Okay?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stand there, watching her get up and kneel down to give you a hug.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I'm so sorry... but your mom isn't coming back.&quot;</span><br />&quot;What do you mean? She's coming home next week?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;This female that's holding you tightly clarifies. &quot;She's dead, Autumn.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your heart skips a beat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A wave of sorrow flows over you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The tears show your despair.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;An out of body experience brings you out of it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The whole room fades to black.</span><br />~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You awake from the nightmare to a faint but familiar bell sounding in the distance toward Canterlot.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You jerk up and grasping the sheets in a cold sweat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just a dream... just a dream...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Still doesn't make it feel any less bitter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You open up the window near your bed to hear the bells louder.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You glance at the moon to see that the sun should be coming up soon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What's even worse is that there seems to be a hazy orange smog coming from around the mountain.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Is Canterlot under siege?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The houses nearby begin to light up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Wait.. that house doesn't have a candle lit.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's a bucking fire!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;While rolling out of bed, you yell out to your sister's room.</span><br />&quot;Nyx!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You bang on her door.</span><br />&quot;Nyx! Get the buck up! The town's on fire!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you hear rustling of sheets and an alarmed &quot;Luna's moaning moonheat!&quot;, you run downstairs to wake Femanon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Who has managed to fall off the couch and make a bed of sheets on the ground.</span><br />&quot;Femanon, wake up!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You bite the blankets off her.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's not wearing a shirt.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She covers up her chest. &quot;The hell?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Get dressed!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon looks out the window to the nearest house.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ah! Shit's on fire!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You go over to the pile of armor on the ground and pick out yours.</span><br />&quot;Good eye, now help me get this on!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She slips your helmet on then fastens all the straps, buckles, etc.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx flies down there stairs. &quot;Me too!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After Femanon is done, she shakily moves onto helping your sister.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take a bucket in your teeth from the kitchen and gallop outside to see a bunch of lifelong friends trying to douse the small fire on their hay patched roof.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just as you're about to fill your bucket at the well in front of your house, you catch a glimmer on top of your house in your peripheral vision.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You turn your head just in time to see a griffon dive into your side.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The wind is knocked out of you as the griffon mounts your crumbled body.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You try to bring up your forelegs to block whatever might come but he pins them to the ground.</span><br />&quot;Agh! No! Get off!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The griffon opens it beak and screeches a deafening blast in your face.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Which is cut short from your armored sister flying over with amazing speed right into it's side.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She flies past his back, curls a hoof around it's belly, flips forward, and launches him onto the stone well.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then props you up back to your hooves.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Go get your glaive. I got him...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As the griffon recovers from the impact, Nyx thrusts forward with a hind leg to his face which pummels into the stones.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A stomach churning crack is heard.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Galloping back into your home with a pounding heart, you notice Femanon crouched behind the couch.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She points upstairs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your ears perk up to a series of claws scratching on the wood floor above you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You nod to a scared Femanon and go over to the kitchen to grab your weapon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Then take a standing position around a corner of the bottom of the stairs to wait for the intruder to walk down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Once she does, you spin around and jam the blade into the griffon's chest.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It screams then drops it's short sword and crumbles to the ground next to you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Every fleeting breath from the griffon can be felt through the shaft of your impaled weapon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It still tries to fight though, trying to reach for her short sword.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She seethes with rage. &quot;I'll f-fucking end y-you, pony.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You don't want to kill.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Goddesses, you never actually thought you'd have to kill.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What could possibly fill something with such anger?</span><br />&quot;Please... don't..&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The bloodied creature takes the sword and nicks your leg.</span><br />&quot;Gah!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You jolt back and instinctively stomp a hoof down on it's claw.</span><br />&quot;P-please!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;It then wraps a beak around that leg and bites down... hard.</span><br />&quot;Ahh!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon calls out. &quot;Autumn!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You retract the impaled glaive with your mouth as a surge of adrenaline flows through your veins.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The griffon cries out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Which is silenced when the blade enters into it's body again straight through the heart.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Everything is quiet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You can see Femanon in your peripheral trying to get your attention.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;This griffon died alone.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With nothing to weep for it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Did it have a family?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What if you hadn't killed it though.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd be dead.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look to Femanon who has concern on her shell shocked face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If you were dead, Femanon would be dead too.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your muffled hearing is restored when your sister nudges you. &quot;Autumn...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The fire crackling outside dies with more splashes of water.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You stare into her eyes.</span><br />&quot;I-I killed her.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Listen. That griffon was going to kill you. And Femanon. You did the right thing.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Femanon comes over with a torn off piece of blanket to wrap your leg.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She's trembling and quiet.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You look at each other.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your tears match hers.</span><br />&quot;Y-yeah. Right...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx hugs you. &quot;Are you going to be okay? You might have to do this again if you go out there.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You only nod.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Good. Because I need you to watch my back. Canterlot needs us.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shaking your head into reason, you agree.</span><br />&quot;Femanon, you're safest with us.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;After she's done patching your leg, you reach over to kiss her.</span><br />&quot;Whatever happens, you stay with me. Okay?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She nods.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You rest your dripping glaive in the side of your armor where a slot is reserved for it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx drags the slain creature outside then calls out near the door. &quot;We have to go.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You all walk out and pass the neighbors who are finishing putting out the fire.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The first griffon lays on the well, surrounded in red spattered bricks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A second injured and tied lion-eagle hybrid is being hauled off the porch of the formerly burning home by childhood friends.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx comments. &quot;That bucker was trying to knock their door down. I made sure he didn't.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The neighbors nod to her then frown, shocked by the sight of the other dead griffon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The three of you rush off through the path back around the mountain.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The fires sculpts out silhouettes of the city in the moonlight.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Pegasi are flying all over the place.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Femanon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What the fuck is going on.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The jog around the cliff side Canterlot only made you more worried.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Shouts, booms, and shatters were more evident the closer you got.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;That's when you realize a hoof full of ponies are engaged in combat with griffons toward the side gates to the military quarter.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sisters' severe appearance only made the situation more frightening.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn jumps up and points a hoof toward the city. &quot;Look!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A giant boulder comes flying from the other side of the city straight into a tower, knocking a decent chunk off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After the clattering of concrete and stone ceases, Nyx turns to Autumn.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Roast my rump... a siege? These griffons are crazy! Alright, lets help out the gate. No matter what happens, don't separate!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With that you keep your distance as the sisters gallop on over to the quarrel.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You hide behind a cluster of rocks nearby the mountain and watch as they both leap into the side of a longsword wielding griffon that's about to attack a turned guard.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Holy fuck what are you even supposed to do.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Should you help?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sisters collectively tangle with the griffon in hoof on claw action on the ground until Nyx gets it in a good leglock.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;A loud CRACK came from the griffon in question following a blood curdling cry.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nope.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;They have it completely under control.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The hoof full of guards that were previously outnumbered charge the rest half dozen griffons.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn and Nyx seem to be in their element, dashing around with amazing agility.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And... you're just freaking out behind a rock.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now aware of how fast you're breathing, you calm yourself and try to get a bearing on how large this siege is.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It seems as though this was an attack completely done by surprise.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Though this is no where near the power the griffons need to break such a heavy garrisoned city.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;What are they trying to accomplis-</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Gahhh!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Startled, you glance back on over to the clashing to see that a heavily armored stallion was stabbed in the leg.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn responds by flipping around and bucking that threatening griffon in the face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;God damn you're so useless here.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;However, there is only one more griffon standing who is promptly put down by a terminal velocity diving Nyx kick to the jaw.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With all that over, you decide it's just about time to waltz over to the died down action.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn lands near you.</span><br />&quot;Good shit! You guys looked awesome out there.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Y-yeah... I wish I didn't have to do this though. It might look fun but it's terrifying.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You kick a groaning griffon in the stomach.</span><br />&quot;Bitch.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;The injured stallion uses his boisterous voice to yell out &quot;Status report!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx slams a hoof firmly down on a downed griffon's face, knocking him unconscious then trots on over to the red guard.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sir! No immediate danger and you're the only injury... again...&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The other guard ponies let out a slight chuckle.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Mister chivalry over there takes off his helmet which reveals his giant, testosterone filled pony crimson chin.</span><br />&quot;Autumn... what's up with him?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;He's Captain Longborne. The leader of Platoon 69. You know... our superior?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The manly stallion sets his helmet down and steals a look in your direction &quot;M'lady.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're fucking kidding.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn facehoofs.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx bumps his gashed leg.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ahh! Nyx, you're demoted!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She chuckles. &quot;Yeah sure. Whatever you say, Captain.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He informs everyone on the situation at hoof while Nyx mends his wound.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Listen up! The griffons have a catapult on the other side of the city, it's actually a pitiful siege but they are attacking from all directions so we are spread thin.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Orders are to focus on non-lethal takedowns but lethal is acceptable.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After taking a quick look over the multitude of prone griffons, you notice that most are indeed knocked out instead of dead.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;This squad has to hold this gate.&quot; The guards around you cheer as if they have complete confidence.</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nyx, you all need to head out to go find Celestia and Luna. I have no doubt they are looking for you. They'll be held up in the central chambers.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The sisters salute then prepare to venture through the chaotic Canterlot streets.</span><br />&quot;I'm totally fine with the whole escort quest thing but if you guys need any help, I'm here...&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn scrunches her face at the thought. &quot;Nope! You stay behind us.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well fuck.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Captain Longborne suddenly jumps up, completely ignoring the injured leg.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Ohh hoho! You think you can just get away now?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;He starts limping over the cluster of bodies to where a griffon is trying to crawl away.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx and Autumn nudge you toward the gate.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You take the distraction as a chance to grab a stray dagger laying in the grass and tuck it in your hoodie.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;As you enter the city, the last thing you hear from outside is &quot;Here comes... the crimson chin!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Taking the sisters' flanks, you follow them into what would normally seem like a decent day in Canterlot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;If you disregard the fires raging in a couple of buildings and regular ponies freaking the fuck out running everywhere panicking.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx looks back to you. &quot;So, if we don't run into anything, we should be at the princesses in -&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Just then a griffon crashes into a window frame that a unicorn mare was leaning out of.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Said flying beast then makes a shabby landing right in front of Nyx.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Right as Autumn is about to shove a glaive up its stomach, a vinyl record comes darting out the window straight into the griffon's face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You and the sisters are taken back by the shattering fragmentation of what used to be a Hooves N' Roses album.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The griffon tumbles to the ground and has a good look at the white colored, electric blue mane'd unicorn leaping out onto him.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You all stare at the pummelling that ensues as the mare with purple glasses fucking wrecks the invader.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;In between stomps, she yells out &quot;Motherbucker! You broke! My wall mounted! Record player!&quot;</span><br /><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Another pony busts out of the same house, this one being a gray earth mare wielding a giant string instrument.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh! Morning, Ambassador. Excuse me.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She completely loses her shit and charges at the wrecked griffon.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You push Autumn forward.</span><br />&quot;Oohhkkay, I think they have that one handled.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;After rushing through a few blocks and witnessing the chaotic small engagements of guards assisted by citizens versus the outnumbered griffons, you reach Pony Joes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx calls out after entering the blockaded shop &quot;Hold up, let's take a breather.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wasn't until then that you realized that you should work on cardio.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Running around a burning city dodging flying lions that apparently want to stab your heart out is exhausting to say the least.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Joe walks around the collection of guards and sheltered ponies. &quot;Well howdy again ladies, how's it lookin' out there?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn loses the grim look she has been carrying on her face and finally cheers up. &quot;Not as bad as I thought. Got some water?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Joe frowns. &quot;All water has been diverted to taking out the fires.&quot; Then grins. &quot;I have some shakes ready though!&quot;</span><br />&quot;YES!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You raise your hand.</span><br />&quot;I'll take twenty!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;A nearby foal chirps up &quot;Hey! I only got two!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx sighs. &quot;Femanon, we have somewhere to be...&quot;</span><br />&quot;Right! To-go then, Joe!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You slide down the wall next to the sitting sisters and get a good look at Nyx's much bulkier armor compared to Autumn's then notice something.</span><br />&quot;Nyx, I've never seen your cutie mark.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;What? What about at the pond?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Had other things on my min-&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You're interrupted by a gigantic rumble resonating through the restaurant.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;All the ponies go silent as they listen to the crashing chunks of stones onto cobble streets.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Autumn stands up. &quot;We should get going. That was too close.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Joe, I'm gonna need a rain check on those shakes.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;With that, you and the sisters venture out to a much more dusty and quiet Canterlot downtown.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nyx points that out. &quot;Looks like everypony was evacuated.&quot;</span><br /><br />NOTE: the last <span class="nu0">1</span>/<span class="nu0">4</span> of this is garbage. probably won't finish it/edit it.</div></div>




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