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Cutie Mark Crusader... non-escape artists?

by Lucky424

Chapter 15: Chapter 14

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After a rather uneventful afternoon, in which they were shadowed by Guards, and an explanation that brought the mare in his arm closer instead of pushing her away, Pipsqueak sat back against the tree, looking out over the lush rolling fields (1) outside Ponyville. He smiled as Scootaloo shifted, pressing closer against his chest. “Pip, I'm sorry I kinda ruined today.”

He leant down and kissed her forehead, grinning as she began to giggle. “You didn't, like I said earlier, you're with me, so nothing can ruin it. Now, where was I?” Her head shifted a little as she found a comfortable spot against his shoulder, eyes closed as she dozed in the warm, sunny afternoon. “Ah yes, the castle. It was beautiful, if it was around now, Canterlot wouldn't hold a candle to it. In the walls were carvings, depicting how the unicorns lived then, and they seemed very happy. I wish you could see it, but an earthquake hit after we left, and the stone couldn't handle it. I got quite a few sketches.”

“Can I see them?” He flipped her round so that her back was against his chest, and took out his sketch pad. He explained with a blush that he always carried it. Flipping through to about halfway, he let her work through the pictures whilst he closed his eyes. “Pip... what's this?” They snapped open he and took one look at the picture, then he snatched the pad away and put it back in his bag.

“That's, um... nothing?”

“It was me... where was I?”

“Pegasopolis. That's where I would like to visit next, and, well... I drew you as the princess of the pegasi.” Scootaloo rolled over so that she was straddling his lap, pushing him against the tree in a passionate kiss. They both gasped for breath once she pulled away, running a hand over his cheek.

“Would you... take me next time you go away?”

“I'd... take you anywhere you want to go, Scootaloo.”

“Very well, the crown will fund your next expedition, young Pipsqueak.” They whipped around the tree, shocked at finding Princess Luna sat against the other side. “Worry not, I have only just arrived. I can also arrange transport for you, the SS Faust is fixed from your last trip, Pip. A train leaves for Canterlot in two hours, you can stay in the castle and leave in the morning.”

“It's fixed?”

“Yes, after your last trip. Your friends are welcome to come along as well. For now, fare thee well, I must return to my sister.” Luna spread her wings, taking off in the direction of the capital. Pip went to stand up, but Scootaloo pushed him back against the tree, looking at him with a smirk.

“What did you do?”

“I... kinda borrowed it without asking... and couldn't fly it very well, hence why the castle wall had to be rebuilt a few years ago. Now, we need to go and pack!” Scootaloo just rolled back over so her back was pressed against his chest, closing her eyes.

“Nope, not yet. I want some more snuggle time.”


The train journey had been uneventful, the dinner lavish. Celestia had informed her guests that they were welcome to stay for as long as they liked. Spike and Sweetie Belle began giggling like foals when they were given the same room as a couple of nights ago, Applebloom and Rumble were two doors down, but Pip and Scootaloo were in another tower.

Instead of the usual white and grey royal guards, this tower's stairwell was lined with vicious looking batponies. The yellow slit eyes saw all in the dark, making them the perfect honour guard for the princess of the night. Pipsqueak and Scootaloo trailed between two of these mysteries ponies who served as their escorts. The guards opened the doors to a luxurious apartment, and then left the couple alone.

With a giggle Scootaloo ran over and jumped on the bed, Pip walking up to the side. She grabbed his hand and dragged him down on top of her, wrapping her arms around the back of his neck. Her brought up his hand and began to run it through her mane, kissing her passionately whilst the other one massaged her flank. He started to slip her pants down but stopped when he felt a third presence in the room. “Oh, don't let me stop you. I have see both of your dreams, after all.”

Sitting on the couch in the room was Princess Luna herself, a glass of wine in her hand. She waved the couple over and they found two more glasses waiting for them, and sat opposite the mare, Scoots in Pip's lap. There was silence for a few moments until Pip spoke up. “Miss Luna, how are you this evening?”

“I am fine, thank you for asking. Now, your trip. The Faust will leave at noon, giving you both plenty of time to rest. The real reason I am here tonight... time for your birthday present from me, young stallion. Miss Scootaloo, please stand up. I have need of your assistance.” Both were confused as she complied, and Pip cocked his head a Luna whispered something to her. The alicorn mare disappeared from view as the pegasus once more sat in his lap, both hands on his cheeks as she kissed him deeply.

He closed his eyes as she hummed happily, bringing his arms up to run through her wings, but he suddenly found them pulled behind the chair and shackles placed around his wrists. Scootaloo stood from him and forcibly turned the chair around, leaving him facing the bed. Both her and Luna walked over to the four poster, glancing at him with a grin.

His mouth dropped open as Scootaloo pushed Luna to the bed, laying on top of her and connecting their muzzles. Instead of resisting, Luna pulled the pegasus closer, running her hands through her wings. The only thing going through his mind was to join in, and it got even worse as the both sat back up and removed their shirts and pants, hands running across each other's bodies.

Luna started to trail kisses down Scootaloo's body, kneeling in front of the mare. With her panties in her teeth she began to drop lower, pulling them with her and revealing the pegasus' marehood. Scootaloo sat on the bed and Luna pushed her muzzle between the orange legs, the younger mare running her hands through the dark blue mane as she moaned.

Pip could feel his cock pressing against his boxers as Luna dropped a hand and slid her own panties down, rubbing at her already glistening slit. She continued to push her tongue deeper into Scootaloo's vag, her legs wrapped around the alicorn's back. Her moans started to get louder and faster as she began to writhe her body about. She threw her head back and screamed out in pleasure, her body shaking violently as Luna continued as she rode through her orgasm.

The elder mare turned with a smile, Pip thinking it was his turn, when all they did was switch places. Scootaloo took a slightly different position, moving back a little and sticking her flank in the air, letting her tail swish from side to side and show her dripping cunt. Her hands were holding on to Luna's waist as she dove in, going right for the fun stuff and nibbling on Luna's clit. It had been a long time since the Lunar Princess had had any action, and she could feel herself getting close very quickly.

Scootaloo had been with a few mares, and knew just how to push the right buttons. With a quick swirl of tongue and one more small nibble on her clit, Luna fell back to the bed with a loud scream, her love juices almost drowning Scootaloo, who gulped down as much of the sweet nectar as she could. After a few moments to catch their breaths, both mares removed what little clothing remained and walked back over the the stallion.

Pip breathed heavily as they started to kiss up his neck and to his cheeks, their scents filling his nostrils and pushing his arousal. He looked down as they pulled away, watching as they quite literally ripped his clothing from him, letting his throbbing stallion hood free. With smiles on their faces they both dropped to their knees to either side of him.

His eyes snapped shut in pleasure as they both took a side of his cock in their mouths and started to move sideways. He could feel both tongue on opposite sides as they moved, the dual stimulations over bearing. He tried to fill his head with other things to stave off the building pressure, but it was too much pleasure.

Scootaloo and Luna pulled back, kissing each other with the tip of his love shaft in their mouths. He opened his eyes and saw them grinning back at him, their fingers inside the other mare's cunnys. The sight pushed him over the edge and his tip flared, pulsing and sending white, hot baby gravy into their mouths, making them pull away. He just continued pulsing, covering their muzzles, breasts, and the rest of their bodies in his seed.

Instead of complaining at him, he was treated to more as they began to lick his generous gift from each other. His slowly softening cock began to stiffen again, and flash from Luna's horn helped it along. They lifted him from the seat and sat him on the bed, both mares straddling his body. Luna moved forward so that her legs were either side of his head, leaving a trail of her fluids up his chest, whilst Scootaloo grinded on his crotch, coating his dick with her juices.

He felt his tip push past her lips as Luna pushed hers forward, covering his muzzle. He stuck his tongue in whilst his marefriend began to rock her hip whilst riding up and down his shaft. He couldn't bring his hands into play as they were still shackled behind his back. He drooled slightly as Luna leant back and twisted to the right, whilst Scoots pressed forward and twisted left. They began to kiss passionately, making sure to let him see their tongues wrestling for dominance and moaning into each other's mouth.

Pip felt Luna's legs squeeze his head slightly tighter as Scootaloo brought her hands round, massaging the alicorn's breasts and playing with her nipples. He could feel himself close once more, but smirked between the blue legs as Luna screamed into Scootaloo's mouth, his muzzle becoming drenched.

The feeling from Luna's vocal ecstasy pushed the pegasus mare over the edge, her walls clamping tight as she rode the dick deep inside her, and her body shook once more as she continued to ride up and down. The feeling of both mares orgasming made Pip reach his own, Scootaloo's cunt milking him for all he was worth as her passage massaged his length whilst it shot his remaining load inside her, his own body shaking from the release.

The mares climber off him and Luna sparked her horn, the shackles releasing his wrists. One by one they got cleaned, and an hour later Luna bid the couple pleasant dreams as she left to attend her duties. Scootaloo sauntered over to the wine in just her panties, pouring two glasses and handing one to the stallion in just his boxers. They clinked the glasses together as Scootaloo toasted his birthday, and after downing the glasses, Pip turned towards the bed.

He was a little confused as Scootaloo tugged him towards the balcony. He let her lead him out there, where she pushed him against the rail and kissed him deeply. She pulled away with a smile as she felt him growing once more. “Don't get upset now... you've still got twenty minutes before your birthday is over.”

“Scootaloo, what do you mean?” She didn't answer, kissing the tip of his muzzle and slowly lowering herself down, plating kissed down his body. His hands gripped the railing as she pulled his boxers down and slipped his cock deep into her mouth. The both started to laugh as a voice from the other side of the garden reached their ears.

“AH DON'T CARE!! IF YA STOP NOW, YA AIN'T GETTIN' ANY FER A MONTH!! NOW FUCK ME!!!”


Spike and Sweetie Belle had been out on the lounger on the balcony since they got to the room. Nothing had happened between them that evening so far, both of them just wishing to relax. Spike had Sweetie Belle lying on his chest, a pair of glasses and an empty wine bottle on the table next to them. “And that one over there is Equuleus, the foal.”

“How do you know so many?” The response was slightly slurred, proof that the mare had more of the wine than the dragon. Her breathing was light, a sign that she was tired, but she remained awake. Spike just chuckled and stroked her mane, sending her further into the land of slumber.

“Really? I've lived with Twilight Sparkle my whole life, that's not a good enough reason?”

“Oh Spike... I meant how do you remember the different ones?” Her head shifted a little as she found a comfortable position, now on her side as her arms resting on his chest.

“Well... I'm just pretty good at remembering things, and I... Sweetie Belle?” The only response he got was some dainty snoring, so with a smile he stood, the mare on his arms, and took her back inside. He pulled the covers on the bed back and set her down, gently removing the sun dress she was wearing. He returned to the balcony doors and gave one last glance around, shaking his head as he looked over towards Luna's tower, where Pip was stood with his back against the railings, Scootaloo on his knes.

A new voice to the night caught his hearing just as the doors met. “AH DON'T CARE!! IF YA STOP NOW, YA AIN'T GETTIN' ANY FER A MONTH!! NOW FUCK ME!!!” With another chuckled he latched them shut, stripping to his boxers and climbing in behind his mare. He lay on his side and felt her push her back against his chest, nuzzling in under his chin. He smiled as remembered the first time they lay like this, and the subsequent visit to the hospital with a sheepish explanation about the hole in his chin.

He lay listening to Sweetie Belle's soft breaths for around five minutes before the siren songs of the sandmares called him to sleep.


Rumble had learnt one very important thing about his mare over the past few hours. Wine made her very, very horny. Any more and she'd become a damn unicorn. As soon as he shut the door and turned around, she pushed him against it with a deep kiss, grabbing a handful of wing in the process. He didn't mind so much, but he still had his bag on his back.

The only chance he got to move was when Applebloom wrapped her legs around his waist, still hogging his mouth. He had managed to make his unsteady way over to the bed, where she slipped off. He had turned from her to put his bag on the couch, but he dropped it as her hands came round and undid his belt, letting his pants slide to the floor. With a giggle she pulled him back onto the bed, the pair rolling over until she was on top, their muzzles inches apart. “Oh look, Ah win at wrestlin' again. What do Ah win this time?”

“Whatever you want, sweetheart.” He already knew what she wanted, but he was quite good at restraint, even with the mare rocking her hips over his crotch. Whilst she was stroking his wings, he had deftly removed her skirt without her noticing, until he slipped a hand under her panties and began to rub her lips, causing her to gasp.

He kept the stimulation going until she growled at him and roughly pulled his boxers down, revealing his semi. With a look on her face that told him that was unsatisfactory, she grabbed his cock in a hand and began to massage it, smiling as it got hard. She was preparing to take the lead again when Rumble flipped them, pinning her arms to the bed.

She tried to fight back, but found she didn't have the strength. Her will to resist crumbled as he began to nibble on her neck, causing her to raise her hips to try and catch his probing cock with her lips. There was just enough room so that he's slip out, a fact the went entirely unnoticed by the stallion. She suddenly got a burst of energy and sat up, pushing from the bed. Taking the chance she leapt at him, her eager fanny hover just above his tip.

Rumble shot his arms around her back to ensure she didn't fall, letting her lower slightly, his baby maker slipping past the slickened folds. She once more wrapped her legs around his waist, using him as support whilst she raised and lowered her hips. Trying to find a wall so they were steady, Rumble began to stumble about the room whilst Applebloom kept her movements up.

They eventually barged through the balcony doors, where Rumble quickly pulled out, letting Applebloom back to the floor, he tried to lead her back in, but she resisted. “Bloom, somepony might see us...”

“So? Give 'em a good show!”

“But it's not right, and we might get in trouble!” Her face suddenly turned angry, and she grabbed his wings, pulling him close.

“AH DON'T CARE!! IF YA STOP NOW, YA AIN'T GETTIN' ANY FER A MONTH!! NOW FUCK ME!!!” She let go and turned away, leaning over the railings and letting her tail swish from side to side. Rumble was transfixed on the sight, not aware that he was moving closer. Not until he bent down over Applebloom and kissed the back of her neck, feeling her walls squeeze his cock as he surprised her.

He started to slide back and forth slowly, small moans coming from the mare at first. He then got faster, her moans louder and longer, her walls squeezing even tighter. Then he began to thrust in hard, Applebloom's moans now almost shouts. He could feel her getting close from the excitement of possible discovery, and to tell the truth so was he. She suddenly screamed out loud in pleasure as he shifted his position a little, getting a bit deeper. “WHO'S UP THERE? WHAT'S GOING ON?”

The voice form the garden, plus the sudden light shining on them pushed them over the edge, Rumble clenching his eyes shut as he released his load, Applebloom's mouth opening and closing as she came hard. They fell from the railing giggling, then managed to pull themselves back into the room, shutting the balcony door and collapsing on the bed. Applebloom rolled over and kissed his cheek, before snuggling against his side.

Down in the garden, the batpony guard stood open mouthed and slightly aroused at what he saw. The other night it was a dragon leading a unicorn mare around the castle with a leash, bound and gagged, but looking damn sexy. And now tonight was a young pegasus rutting the shit out of a young earth pony. He shook his head to cleat the images, grumbling to himself as he carried on with his rounds. “I'm getting too old for this shit...”

“What about this shit?” His cry of surprise was muffled as one of the few batpony mare guards pulled him behind a corner, pressing into a deep kiss. Once she pulled away from the blushing stallion, she blew out his torch and there was the sound of a zip being undone in the dark.

“I am not too old for this shit...”

Author's Notes:

See? I told you we'd get some Luna action!! Even though I thought it'd be earlier, sorry.

(1) They look something like this in my mind.

I know, no pony pics this time! I tried to get one of the batpony guards, but couldn't find a single anthro one anywhere!!

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