Just a quick foreword; this clop is directly linked to chapter 20 of FoE: Broken Bonds. Although not canon in itself, it is highly advisable to read up to chapter 20 to understand the character dynamic between these two on a canon level.

Steam slowly began to fill the air as hot water poured down onto me and I began to worry about what was happening back home. The water talisman was still under threat back there and yet here I was, fighting for a cause I had barely taken any time to learn about before joining because of the promise of knowledge of where to find another talisman if I did. It was a strange feeling indeed, knowing that the lives of thousands of ponies at home relied on me and even more here relied partially on me and my ability to help them just enough to get what I needed.

I hadn't even heard the door open or the pony walk in when my thought was suddenly broken by a large blue mare standing next to me as I showered, causing me quite the disturbance.

"Eos! What in the name of Celestia are you doing here? I'm trying to shower."

She shrugged before rolling her eyes and turned on the shower next to me, reminding me that this was a communal shower after all. Damn I had been far too used to the privacy I had received back home and fuck my thoughts wouldn't let up about back home.
Before I could lose myself in thought once again, she began to gently scrub at my coat with some of her own bodywash, causing me to look at her in confusion and notice quite the happy smile spread from cheek to cheek.

I didn't know what to do as the alicorn smoothly coated me in her blueberry scented bodywash, though I suspected she got quite the motherly thrill out of it as she focused on getting me clean. I couldn't complain though, all I was doing was ending up losing myself in thought constantly and hardly getting any cleaner anyway.

Sighing in content, I went with the flow and let her do as she had wanted.

"Wings, mister."

Looking at Eos in confusion, I smiled. "Uh, usually I'm called mister Wings."

"No," She said with a grin in a happy tone. "your wings, present them."

Wait, what the hell did she want with my wings? Before I could question her on the topic though, her muzzle was already pulling at the tip of the wing closest to her, bringing it out into extension before carefully preening it for me.

Slowly my eyes rolled up to the back of my skull as I felt the pleasure of having a proper grooming by somepony else. I hadn't had such an experienced groom since the times of having my dad around, it felt simply amazing.
Bit by bit her mouth passed through my feathers, gently tugging at them to find the loose ones and remove them as her hooves gently massaged the bones of my appendage, causing me to lightly moan from how relaxing it was.

Time passed with me simply allowing the graceful alicorn to tend to my needs, her lips slowly making their way across the first wing before the tingling sensation of magic lifted me from where I stood and rotating me on the spot, allowing her access to the other wing.
Looking at her with a grin, I finally spoke again. "You could've asked me to simply turn around, ya know?"

With a mouthful of my wing her eyes looked up to me and she let out of a muffled giggle before pulling back. "Oh, I know. I'd just like to take care of you and leave you with no effort required."

Well, that wasn't something I could really argue against, if that was what she wanted.
Swiftly she lowered her head and went back to preening me, making quick work of the small knots in my muscles and clumps of feathers as she did.
There was something simply amazing about the way she worked my wings, flexing them in her hooves as she massaged through down to the bone and even between the pair, causing me even more pleasure.
As she continued all my worried thoughts washed away down the drain along with the last of the body wash, making me feel much better than I had done in the last few days for sure.

Grinning as I turned my head to the graceful pony, I took a moment to admire her. A part of me really wished I could just take her back home once I was done, keeping somepony like her around would make things just that little bit nicer.
Letting out a content sigh, I washed the last of my coat clean and began to walk out from the shower spot, a much happier pony indeed.

"Where do you think you're going, mister?" Her voice called out to me, a tone almost like my mothers when I'd forgotten something.

"Oh, sorry. I'm not used to preening anyone else." I blushed and lowered my head slightly in embarrassment of being so rude. I wasn't accustomed to this!

She raised an eyebrow at me and placed a hoof under my chin to gently pull my eyes up to hers. For a moment all that filled my mind was how beautiful she looked with her wet mane hanging over her eye like that. "Oh, I don't need preening. My sisters do that for me and I do it for them. No, you've forgotten something else."

"What's that?" I asked in confusion, I had just washed my coat and such, right?

Without a word she levitated another bottle over to me and began squirting it into my mane. Immediately my face dropped upon realising what she was doing.
Falling down onto my haunches I sat there as she tenderly massaged the centuries old shampoo into my mane, a wicked smile upon her face as she got it right down the roots. By the end of it, it would definitely take rolling in the dirt to get my mane to be as slick as it had been before. Alas, with having just received such a generous gesture I couldn't really do that and would have to put up with how puffy it would no doubt be at the end.

With a chuckle and gleaming joy in her voice, Eos spoke to me. "What's that scrunched up pout for, Crimson?"

"My mane goes poofy if not done just right after being washed. Seriously, only my mother seems to be capable of getting it done. It's why I avoid doing it too often."

With another giggle, she agreed. "I can tell, it's why I wouldn't let you leave. Your mane has been getting dirtier and dirtier and you've not washed it once since I first came across you. Don't worry, you'll be even more handsome than ever in a minute."

"Even more so? What you trying to do to me, Eos? I'm already as good as it gets." I retorted, a large grin across my lips. "Besides, like I say, my mane goes weird when I wash it so that's why I hadn't. Brushing it does the job plenty. Then there's the-"
Water began to stream down my face before I was able to finish the sentence, instantly causing me to close my eyes and mouth lest I want to get the suds into my either. The way Eos' hooves gently worked their way through my mane was so tender and almost motherly, her happy humming only furthering the fact she was enjoying every second of this as she cleaned me thoroughly.

With a small note of sudden curiosity, Eos playfully began to speak as she worked away. "Crimson, I have to ask. How does a pegasus such as yourself manage to get different coloured wings to their coat? I've never seen nor heard of it happening before but looking at you so closely, it isn't dyed at all, that's obvious. Actually played a part of what made me take notice of you."

I let out a small chuckle at that. My wings always got me attention, always. "To be honest with you, I really don't know. Stable doctors always said it was some weird mutation of my DNA, though that it's not the first time something like that had ever happened. We had pictures of one naval admiral with a spot over one of his eyes and on his back, so we assume it was whatever caused it in him too."

Eos let out a small content 'ahh' before getting back to her new pass-time of washing my mane. It was damned relaxing, that was for sure.

As the water conceded, I felt a kiss press between my lips and the tip of my nose and opened my eyes to see the smiling mare as she gazed upon me, her lips parting only to speak. "There we are, much better. Just as I said, you look so much more handsome!" She gave a moments pause before softly cooing to herself. "Just as you should be."
Instead of having any reply this time, I just blushed.

Pulling me into an embrace she began to stroke my mane, looking down at me before releasing me again. "Okay, you can go off now, you're all set. Remember to stay safe and come back, okay? I don't want to have cleaned you up only so some brute can go and put my work to waste."

Happily I began to trot off around the corner and out of the shower room. As I pressed my hoof to open up the door I noticed a mirror to my right and began assessing the job Eos had done. Damn, she did a good job and she wasn't wrong about it making me look better.
Everything about me did indeed look nicer, my wings more slick and even my mane had somehow been done right! That surprised me most of all, I had to find out how she managed to do it with such ease.

Turning my head back around to thank her, I spotted a sight that I really hadn't thought meant for me. There Eos sat, her wings spread out with her back to the wall and one of her hooves preoccupied. A large, open mouthed smile spread across her lips as she quietly sighted to herself, her eyes closed in pleasure by the looks of things.
Well, one thing was for sure... she was a normal pony in that respect.
And speaking of respect, it was time to give her some. Quietly I made my way out of the shower area, making as little noise as I possibly could as I did so.

On my way out, I noticed a sign hanging from the door. "Occupied, do not disturb."
Staring at the sign for a moment more, thoughts began to race through my head. ‘Do not disturb’? Well, Eos had been the one to disturb me first. The image of her playing with her marehood freshly burnt into my mind, I hesitated. I could feel the itch down below and now that Cherry wasn’t around, I began to wonder when it might ever be scratched next.

This wasn’t good, this wasn’t the pony I wanted to be… but she was definitely a pony I wanted to fuck. Oh Princesses, did I want to fuck her right now. Turning straight back around, I quietly opened up the door and began to watch without making a noise, as the large blue mare had now changed her pose. She now stood, magic rifling through a nearby medicine box, trying to search for something.

“Where is it? Goddess, where is it? I’m sure I left it here last time.” I heard Eos mutter to herself. “Helios, I swear, if you’ve taken my toy again…”
I thought about coughing to give myself away, but instead I just smirked. So, even the alicorns had toys eh? I had been left wondering as much. Eos continued to rummage through the cabinet before turning her head and huffing, looking as if she was about to search another. Then I was spotted.

“C-Crimson!” Eos blurted out in shock. “I thought you-“

“Thought I had what?” I asked, my smile becoming even larger than before. “And what’s this about trying to find your… toy?”
Eos looked away, desperately trying to avoid by gaze, though by doing so only showed off more of that fine ass them damn alicorns had. For a moment her muscles tensed up, her face went bright red.

“I thought you had gone! I… I don’t. I don’t know what to…” With that, she turned invisible and tried to gallop past me, but I moved a single wing into the doorway. As if I had put a brick wall in the way, her movement stopped. Slowly, her face became more visible again as she looked at me, inches from my face now.
“You... you’re… you’re blocking the way out.” She shyly mumbled, head down, but eyes still focusing on me.

“Nothing you couldn’t walk through. It isn’t like pushing through my wing would hurt either of us. Besides, we both know you’ve got the magical strength to pick me up and move me that way too.”

In response, all I heard was a meek pittance of a muttering. “I… yes.”

“Besides. With how quick to go and pleasure yourself…” I began to chuckle as I said it, though the look on Eos’ face made me bite my lip for a moment and recompose. “Well, with how quick you were to begin, you must be quite pent up… I know you’re attracted to me…” Oh how that one got her face to respond. “And a part of me even thinks you wanted me to see what you did.”

Eos gasped as I had finished my sentence, though as her face rose, I could see a glint in her eye. She didn’t deny my claims, though she didn’t verbally confirm them either. That was fine, I didn’t need verbal confirmation. The mere fact that when she bowed her head back down, I could see her checking to see if I was also aroused by the act was enough. I was. Oh Celestia and Luna together, I was.

Leaning in for a kiss she didn’t expect, I slid my tongue into her mouth and licked the back of her teeth, causing her eyes to shoot wide open before returning the very same smile I’d given her.
“Now,” I began, even more confidence in my voice than normal. “what toy is it you were trying to find? Maybe I can help you.”

“My toy is, uh… well.” Eos began with the same confidence for a flicker of a moment, but quickly reverted. “It’s a…”
She had muttered something, but I couldn’t quite hear what it was. “Sorry?” I asked.
“It’s a…” there she went again, mumbling the answer so quietly that I couldn’t make out what she was trying to tell me. I knew she was avoiding the topic, even if the tension between us was thicker than the steam filling the room.
“Speak up darling, I can’t hear you---“ I began to melodically sing, teasing her.

With a whimper, she looked at me before walking over to the cabinet and continued to search. Now that she wasn’t looking straight into my eyes, she seemingly found more confidence in her voice. “It’s a My… My… My Little Stallion.”
Her tail flicked to the side and her marehood visibly pulsed as she uttered the phrase. Obviously she had good memories with the toy, and her body wanted more.

‘Missing your toy, huh?’ I thought to myself. “Why bother with just a toy?”
Eos kinked her neck to look at me, mouth agape at my question, though I could see the sudden strike of annoyance in her eyes. Steely determination overcame her. “Not just any pony would do! I’m not freely giving myself to the first pony that comes along asking!”

Oh, you aren’t, are you? We would see about that. We would see indeed. “You don’t need a toy.” I confidently asserted.
Eos began to step forward towards the shower wall, one step further away from me. “I do if I want my pleasure.”

Stepping forth and leaning my head forward, the smell of her marehood was unmistakeable. Fresh from the shower but enticing from her own desire, this was the perfect scenario and I knew I couldn’t possibly pass it up. Without asking, I slowly prodded my tongue forth whilst she continued to look for her toy, unwitting to what was going to happen.
Sliding my tongue so gently against her lips, even I wasn’t sure that they were touching.

As if to say ‘it did touch!’, Eos jumped forward with a high pitched squeal, her chest now pressed against the wall as she panted quickly and looked at me, eyes even wider than before.

“I! I didn’t say you could… do that! or anything like that!”

For a moment, I looked at her with worry. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! Did I really just misread the whole moment? Everything about our interactions? Was I just confused as to her feelings?
As quickly as the feeling of panic had hit me however, it passed as a sly smile slowly crept along her lips.
“Not… that I mind, though. I just didn’t expect that.”

Deciding that the direct approach may not have been the correct choice, I pondered my options for a moment before remembering that I obviously hadn’t preened her in return for preening me, and remembered just how much better it felt for another pony to preen your wings than to do it yourself.
“Sit on your ass.” I demanded, to which I got a confused look.
“Sit down on your fucking ass, do it.” I chided her this time. Despite the fact that she should have authority over me with where we were, she did so, an even more confused face that began to frown.

Slowly, I moved on closer to her and began to tug on her wingtips with my mouth. In the first moment she hadn’t let her wing budge, but as I stroked a hoof down her spine, she complied. Sitting my rump down next to hers, I could feel the warmth of her skin against mine. Sliding my mouth along the arching bones of her wing, I began to playfully nibble ever so gently before moving onto the feathers themselves.

“You’re sure you know what you’re doing, Crimson?” Eos playfully asked with a giggle punctuating her question, a large smile sitting on her face as she looked at me.
Looking straight back at her, I just nodded and smiled back. “Of course. I have wings too, don’t I? It isn’t like I’ve never done my own wings.”
“Yes,” Eos muttered. “but you aren’t accustomed to- oh, oh goddess!” Her speech stopped as she giggled and moaned as I lightly ran my tongue through the roots whilst using my own wings to brush against hers.

Pulling gently on one of the feathers, I heard Eos squeak and squeal, sometimes a minor prickle of pain but always in absolute delight as I began to ease old feathers out of her magnificent plume. Stretching her amazingly beautiful wing around me now, I was pressed further against her flank as I continued my work.

Slowly her face turned to me, equal measures of contentment and excitement strewn across her eyes and lips. “You know, you’re pre—ahhhh. Pretty good at this.”
Stifling my chuckle, I continued to preen my beautiful friend right to the very tips, before rolling my tongue around the bone and beginning to suckle as if it was a teat.
“OH GODDESS, CRIMSON!” Eos cried, her eyes tightly bound shut and her face contorting under the pressure. Her tail swishing from side to side and up and down as if it was trying to take flight itself.

Extending my own wings, I stopped teasing Eos’ wingtip and flew over to her back before biting the back of her neck. “Wha-what are you doing?!” Eos asked, agitation in her voice. “I was enjoying that!”

Running my tongue down her spine all the way to her rump before giving it a slap caused her to moan in delight once more, completely under my spell. With my tongue now where her cutie mark would have been if she was a regular pony, I could feel how tightly wound her muscles were and how intense the heat emanating from them was. Her rear hooves twiddled around expectantly, though I could tell she would still need some teasing.

With careful positioning I placed myself at her rear and rubbed myself against her as I made my way around the beautiful navy blue mare. From one wing, I moved to the other. Repeating my process of kisses along the length, paying extra attention to the tendon this time. If relaxation was in order, easing the knots out of her muscles would be the way to go.

Now Eos’ head spun to her right side to watch me in action once more, pure delight in her eyes as the lids half closed. “Oh, Crimson” she casually groaned. “Oh what are you doing to me.”

Working my way up and down the wings, I carefully pulled the remaining feathers that needed preening from her elegant display, even making sure to keep all of her primary flight feathers in line after I was done messing around with them.

Turning her head away from me, she let out a long, slow groan of pleasure as I again suckled on the tip of her wing, gently nibbling on it for added sensation this time around. The large mare let out a low series of grunts in response before opening her eyes and pulling her wings tight to her body. “I need my toy. I need my toy. I need my toy.”

Watching her with my own self amusement, it had seemed like I’d sent her over the edge, as she now stood up and began to move back over to the cupboard. Watching her, I began to see her horn flare up as she made an ‘Ah-ha!’ sound. This wouldn’t do, not at all.
Throwing myself into the air and over at her head, I wrapped one of my hooves around her horn and pulled back, jolting her head with it and making her look straight at me as I now sat on her back.

“Crimson!” Eos whined at me. “What are you doing? I need my toy!”
Shaking my head before running my tongue from the very bottom to the very top of her horn, I corrected her. “No, I need my toy.”
For a moment she didn’t quite get what was going on, but then my hoof spanked her ass so hard she let out a yelp and looked at me in shock. Before she could think to say anything more, I was already preparing myself by climbing down behind her. As she caught my eyes, I grinned.

I plunged myself into her welcoming marehood, my whole member suddenly swallowed by the warm, wet, desperate hole. Eos gasped for air as she looked at me in complete surprise, trying with absolute futility to get the words out of her mouth as she began to babble.
Ignoring her response, I slowly pulled my member out until it was almost complete, and then slowly slid it back in, this time taking mental note of every ribbed edge, lump and bump along the way.

Her eyes shut and head lowered down as I took my pace up a notch, dominating the mare. A part of me wondered what she would say or do when her mind came back to making sense, but if she really hadn’t wanted this, it wouldn’t have been able to happen. Reaching with my hooves, I grasped her flanks tightly as my movement began to quicken yet more, keeping in a slowly increasing rhythm. Chirps, moans, groans, and grunts fell from the mare’s lips as I continued to invade her most private space. Smacking her right flank hard, she let out a small cry, though it only seemed like half of it was out of pain.

“Oh Goddess! Oh Goddess! Oh Goddess!” Eos began to stutter and repeat. “Wha-wha-wha-AAAH!”
Now her hooves struggled to keep balance as the wet floor hindered her, her legs shaking with excitement as I slammed into her harder and faster than before. “What are you doing? I… I never… I never said yes.”

“I don’t care.” I plainly announced. I didn’t. “I’ll take what I want.”

With that, I could feel her get somehow even wetter, allowing me to become even faster and smash into her hips a tiny bit harder as I began to really hilt her now. Every time that I did, a small grunt of pain left her lips, though that only left me feeling more determination.

“What are you doing!? It feels like a fucking steel pipe!” She cried.

“You don’t…” I couldn’t help myself now, as I grunted mid-sentence. Her marehood tightening around me now, squeezing me, gripping onto me, trying to pull itself out of her very own body as I did. “…like how hard I am for you?”

Now her legs began to jolt and almost caused her to topple over, I could see in the mirror her face was extremely contorted as I continued to thrust with all of my might. Her tail swished and whacked me in the face more than once, but that wouldn’t stop or even slow me down. In fact, it only made things worse for her as I bit down onto it and pulled it, her back arching even higher as she squealed.

“Stop! Oh Goddesses stop!”

With that, I began to do as she had asked, wondering what was wrong. Mares normally loved it when I did that. For a moment I could feel her marehood loosen up only to start grasping my stallionhood at such a speed as if it was her very pulse.

“OH GODDESSES. CELESTIA LUNA TRIXIE DON’T FUCKING STOP!” Eos now bellowed. “DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE STOP!”

Without thinking, my body followed instruction, until I realised that it wasn’t even me, but her own magic pushing my body against her. As much as she tried, she just couldn’t get the rhythm right until I smacked her ass once more before grabbing and holding it tightly, throwing myself into the movements as quickly and as hard as I could.

A new chorus of chirps, grunts, gasps and almost screams began from her throat. I felt myself coming closer and closer as the sensory overload hit me and her marehood once more gripped me so tightly it threatened to rip itself out. Eos grabbed onto the closest solid object she could find and let out a half silent scream. Her whole body suddenly shaking and tensing.

My world went white as I felt a sudden rush of fluids all around my member, loosening it up as her marehood went crazy on me, trying its best to hold me in place despite the sudden slipperiness. As my stallionhood slammed into her still, my throat tensed as my mouth went agape and my eyes shut hard. My grip around her flanks became like a vice and one final thrust was all I could manage before pushing myself to the hilt and then trying to push even deeper still. I felt myself flare out in every way possible as the searing heat rushed through me, into Eos. For a moment longer I stayed there, wanting every last bit to go as deep as it could, before falling onto the floor.

My eyes closed, I could feel nothing other than the way my muscles began spasm and twitch. Slowly the world came to slowly bear down upon me as the droplets of rain – no, as the shower began to remind me of where I was. The warmth of the water hitting me and the steam in the air cleaning my lungs. For a moment longer I laid there, in utter bliss.

Before I even began to open my eyes, I began to double over as the sensory overload began once more. My eyes shooting wide open to see Eos, with the largest grin, my member completely being swallowed by her mouth now. My breathing became faster than I could handle and all of my limbs felt too heavy to move.

“Eos…” I begged. “I can’t. I can’t. I can’t take it.”
She didn’t care though, she continued to suck, lick and swallow my love stick, cleaning it before anything could be washed off by the shower. Slowly, she began to mumble on my dick. “You…” for a moment she continued to slurp and I could hear the sloshing of our combined juices in her mouth, before she swallowed yet again. “…made fireworks in my head. Now I’ll do the same to you.”

A burning pain filled my entire body as she continued, the sensation too much. It was too powerful.Once more I begged. “Too much!”
Again, she didn’t care. She didn’t stop. She wouldn’t stop until she got what she wanted.
Using all of my might I pushed her away from me, tried to pull back, tried to crawl away and recover. She was having none of it. Although I had managed to get my piece out of her mouth, she quickly enveloped me in her magic and went to pull me closer. Caressing my balls in her magic was too much. Once more, I felt the eruption of pleasure coming, and this time, it was her face which got the delivery.

In an instant her face had been attacked by my white hot, sticky load. In an instant, her face had gone from excitement to surprise.
And then she smiled again, the last thing I could see before my head fell back to the floor, eyes closed as now my whole body shook.

“Well,” Eos slowly began, trotting over to me. “I was hoping to taste that, but I guess I still can!”

I couldn’t see what she was doing, but in my head I could imagine. Slowly one of my eyes opened thanks to her magic, and I saw her wiping away the spunk with a hoof, with the same sheer elegance I had come to expect from her. Placing her tongue in my mouth, I was putty in her hooves, unable to respond, unable to compliment her kisses, unable to stop her.

With a giggle, she picked me up and placed me on her back before trotting back under the showers influence, letting out yet more of a casual, contented sigh than before. Her muscles drooped. In the mirror I saw her playfully lick her lips clean and wink at me.

“I guess I don’t need my toy after all.”