Much to disappointment of seven mares, five stallions and a dragon boarded the train bound for Canterlot. They took up two of the compartments, Boreal Spear and Arctic Halberd sitting in with Spike. He had noted with amusement their seeming interest in him, choosing to ignore it for now. Blueblood and Starburst sat smirking at Soarin, who just sighed as the inevitable happened. “So... the ERAF... what exactly do you guys do?”

“The Equestrian Royal Air Force assists with ground operations and situations where regular forces can not get proper access.”

“Really? So how come you couldn't stop one dragon?” The blue pegasus stallion just scowled at the other pair, who burst out laughing. “Maybe... maybe it's because you spend so much time as a performing monkey... you can't remember how to fight!” Spear and Halberd looked behind them as something hit the wall, followed by a few more impacts, whilst Spike just chuckled.

“Relax guys, it's just some friendly banter.” The train ride was silent from then on, and six hours later the group stepped out into Canterlot Train station. Blueblood was nursing as bruised nose and split lip, Starburst had a black eye, and Soarin just had a smug grin on his face. The Wonderbolt star noticed a group of mares starting to eye him up, so shot off into the sky, leaving the others chuckling. “Come on, let's go see what Celestia wants.”

The ponies in the streets spread to the side as Spike walked next to Starburst and Blueblood, the other pegasi receiving nervous look as they followed on behind. They suddenly stopped and spun around, gripping their spears. They then put them away and bowed upon seeing the pony behind them. “You may rise, 'tis a little early for this.”

The rest of the group smiled as they saw Luna standing in the street. She joined them on the last few minutes of walk towards the castle, where she pulled the three pegasi stallions in a different direction. The two larger pegasi looked over the guards stationed here and there, noting that they were indeed a mix of all three races. The Lunar Diarch led them into what was obviously a barracks, where a large, gruff looking earth pony sat behind a desk. He looked up at the group and scowled at Starburst. “Well, look who came back. Ponyville boring you already, lieutenant?”

“No sir, I have brought these two here to officially enrol them in the Royal Guard. Their names are Arctic Halberd and Boreal Spear.” The pony stood from the desk, the two large pegasi noting a wooden thud as he walked around the desk. Once his legs appeared they discovered that his right leg from the knee down was not his own. He walked around the pair once, before sitting back behind the desk.

“Can they fight?”

“Sir, they were trained in Pegasopolis.” The earth pony just raised an eyebrow, turning to look at Luna. She reached into her long coat and pulled out a folder, placing it on the desk. The stallion picked it up and glossed over it, quickly reaching the end.

“Hmph, very well. Take them downstairs and get them measured up for some proper armour, not some two thousand year old scrap that should be in a museum. You got something to say, colt?” Halberd closed his mouth and shook his head. “Good. Follow Starburst, he'll get you sorted.”

They walked off with the smaller stallion to a door in the side of the room, going down a winding staircase until they started to sweat. A light started to shine up, and they soon emerged into a room with a large furnace. There was a clatter from behind it and a charcoal coated unicorn mare appeared, giving a squeal of glee and darting forward, wrapping her arms around Starburst. “Hey Star, long time no see! So, when can I do you... oh, you brought company. Business not pleasure today, huh?”

“Actually, I found my wife... and my daughter.” The mare's features dropped, but she stepped back with a smile and nodded. “These two need armour. I know it's going to take a while, so I'll leave them in your capable hands.” The mare gave another nod, kissing his cheek. Starburst turned and walked towards the doorway, glancing back over his shoulder. “Watch out guys, she's feisty.”

They turned from back to the mare, who was eye them up intently. “Well, get undressed already! I can't measure you up with your clothes on!” The pair swallowed nervously as her horn sparked, their own armour dropping from their bodies.

“Come Squirt, show us some more!” Scootaloo grinned over her shoulder at Rainbow Dash as the pair hovered over a large crowd. The morning's rain, needed to keep the farmer's crops going was over, and it was time to clear the clouds. The younger pegasus mare began to twirl slowly in place, the clouds starting to move. Soon they were flowing around the mare, and she opened her eyes, staring down at the others.

They all started to scream and laugh a snowballs began to fall at them, right in the middle summer. With a powerful flap of her wings, Scootaloo made the clouds dissipate. The crowd below started to cheer when the snow stopped. “All right everypony, feast your eyes on this!” She flew up a little higher, her arms spread wide. She slammed her hands together and caused a rumble of thunder, and began to rotate in place. The rest of the clouds covering Ponyville began to pull towards her, much like water towards a drain point.

She quickly had a spinning maelstrom above her head, and then spread her arms once more. Directly above her limbs appeared gaps from the centre of the cloud outwards, slowly growing larger as she turned. It didn't long for her to clear the entire sky, but then her wings stopped moving. There was a rainbow blur as Dash shot up to her, catching the groaning mare. “Ugh... think I need to practice that one some more.”

“Easy kid, you did well.” The elder pegasus mare glided down to the ground, where she passed Scootaloo into the arms of a worried Pipsqueak, who immediately began fussing over her. He carried her over to Sugarcube Corner, where their friends were waiting with some sodas. She was placed on one of the benches, her coltfriend sitting next to her with his arm around her shoulder.

“I told you to wait to do that again. You've got to get used to these abilities!”

“Yeah, yeah.” She reached forward and picked up her drink, head cocked as she looked at the drawing paper on the table. She then snatched it up and raised an eyebrow, glancing over at Sweetie Belle. “What the hay is this?”

“Um... a favour from Applebloom. She's going to build it.”

“But... what's it for?”

“Me and Spike, obviously.” Sweetie Belle snapped the paper up, slipping it into her bag, which she then slid away. “Anyway, I can't use it without him being here. I wonder why he was called to the capital?”

“Oh don't worry, Sweetie Belle. It's nothing bad. In fact, I think you're going to like it.”

A young dragon slowly opened the door to Celestia's office, wondering exactly what was going on. Blueblood had disappeared as they approached the throne room, leaving Spike to his fate. He saw the mare in question look up from her desk, smiling as she saw him. “Ah, you have arrived. Come, take a seat.”

He did as asked, then slowly turning to the side as he sensed somepony next to him. His green slit eyes went wide as they met a pair of blue slit eyes. “Hmm, he's smaller than I expected, Tia. At least he hasn't grown wings, he'd be a lost cause then.”

“Tia... who is this?”

“Spike, this is Omoroca. She is your true mother.” The young dragon narrowed his eyes as he stared at the other dragon, before he gave huff and jumped out of the chair, walking out of the room. The large female turned back to the alicorn with a bemused smile on her face. “Well what did you expect? It has been eighteen years since he was hatched. You are just another stranger to him.”

“True, but I was still hoping for more. Perhaps I should go see him. Thank you, Tia.” She stood from her chair and left, having to duck to fit through the door. She spotted a window open to the side and made her way over, smiling as she saw the young dragon sitting on the balcony, his legs swinging. She slowly eased herself into a similar position, following his gaze towards the town in the distance. “So... what's the mare's name?”

“What? How do you know it's a mare? It could be a dragoness.” She gave a small chuckle at that, placing her claw on Spike's shoulder.

“Because... then you'd have wings, and I would be wasting my time. Have you noticed my back?” He finally looked around, looking over her deep blue scales, the blood red spines... and bare back. In his surprise he tipped forward, but she managed to catch him in time. “I know this is hard for you, Spike, but most dragons don't know their parents until they're twenty one.”

“So why are you here? I'm only a few hours shy of nineteen.”

“Oh, a parent knows when to appear. Your father should be in Ponyville right about now.”

“Well... that's just great! I'd best get back there...”

“Why? What would a new stallion in town do to them?” She gently set Spike down on the balcony, stepping next to him. She wasn't much bigger than him, the bottom of her snout level with his eyes, and she looked down with a smile at his confused face. “Yes, your father is a pony. Our genes are compatible.”

“Yeah, I know. Twilight checked for me. Are you really my mother?”

“Look into my eyes and tell me what you think, Spike.” He did just that, staring at her for a good five minutes, and then slowly stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her back, the dragoness returning the embrace. “So... is Twilight her name?” Spike stepped back and raised an eyebrow at her, then shook his head.

“No... mom. Twilight is the pony that hatched me. I mean, yeah we've had sex, but my mare... her name is Sweetie Belle. Wanna meet her?”

“Of course I do, my son. Come, we'll have lunch with Tia and then make our way to your home. Hopefully your father is having a fun time.”

“So... who are you visiting?”

“Nopony.”

“Are you just passing through?”

“No.”

“Do you live here?”

“No.”

“Well... if you're not passing through, or visiting, or don't live here...” The excited pink earth pony mare following the brown unicorn stallion suddenly jumped in front of him with a gasp, stopping him in his tracks. “You're a spy for Celestia on some super-duper-extra-secret mission?” The stallion just raised an eyebrow as she smiled, trying to work out how the mare had reached that conclusion.

“No.”

“Shoot, I thought that was it! Oh well, want some cake?”

“No.” He glanced over his shoulder as the mare continued to walk behind him. He had arrived late afternoon, and had a few peaceful hours around town. Then this pink menace showed up and had been hounding him for at least an hour now. He finally gave a grin when he saw a puff of smoke, arriving at the train station just as the vehicle pulled in. He made his way over as he saw a dragoness step out of the carriage. “About damn time you got here.”

“OhmyCelestia!!!DoyouknowSpike?Howdidyougetyourspinessoshiny?”

“Pinkie, leave my mom alone!” There was a thud as the mare fell to the floor, rolling around and speaking uncontrollably. She then jumped up and darted off, leaving the group alone. Spike then noticed the unicorn stallion staring at him. “Uh... dad?”

“Hmm, no wings.”

“Oh leave him alone, Mythic Flame. We're off to meet his marefirend.” The trio walked off together, another trio stepping off the train further down. The only differences between the pegasi was the size of two of them. They nodded to each other, one taking off towards an outlying cloud home and the other two going their separate ways.

Boreal Spear alighted on the step outside the cloud home, knocking on the door. He heard a grumble from inside, before the study cloud structure swung open. “Can I help you... wait, Spear? Get your flank in here now!” He didn't have chance to reply as Dash pulled him in, somehow slamming to door shut, rounding on the stallion. “Well, don't you look like a proper guard now? Good, means you can wear your old uniform tonight!”

“Tonight, Rainbow? What's tonight?”

“It's Nightmare Night! A night full of pranking! Now wait here whilst I go get changed.” She shot off up the stairs, so he simply swapped his new enchanted armour for his old set, sitting on the couch. Ten minutes later he heard wings buzzing, grinning when he saw her 'outfit', or lack thereof.

She had matching black latex crop top and hot pants, both with yellow stripes, long purple gloves, with a yellow band separating the black hand portions, and matching colour scheme knee high high heeled boots. To make the outfit complete were a set of purple rimmed gold flight goggles.(1) Spear stood with a grin and walked over to her. “Now that is something I recognise. Back in Pegasopolis, the Shadowbolts were our greatest spies.”

Rainbow's face lit up as she found out that her costume for the last few years, which she believed was not real, was in fact part of her race's history. But her features fell as the stallion continued. “Alas, they were also our greatest downfall, turning traitor near the end. We had standing orders to capture them, and get information... in anyway possible.”

Dash jumped back from him, smirking as he started to move closer. She then flapped her wings, hovering a few feet off the floor. Spear followed, and she was soon leading him on a chase through her lounge. She thought she was doing well until he grabbed her leg, spinning her around until she was pinned against the wall. She tried to move her arms, but Spear was much too strong for her. “Let. Me. Go!”

“Oh no, I'm going to get my information.” The mare's struggling ceased as he pressed his lips against hers, moaning into his mouth as one of his knees began to grind against her crotch. She writhed in place against the wall as he held her there, continuing to stimulate the mare. He relented his hold a little, only to force her arms behind her back as he moved behind her. Spear wrapped one of his arms around her waist, Dash wriggling around trying to get her arms free.

His other hand came around and slipped down the hem of her hot pants, his fingers teasing the edges of her slit. He kept it up even as he flew them up to the loft, where he roughly threw her down onto the bed, pulling her pants down her legs. Dash tried to fight him off, but he just grabbed her arms and pinned them to the mattress, pulling his muzzle away as she tried to kiss him.

He lowered himself down her body, her arms pinned next to her waist, and he used his upper arms to force her thighs apart, keeping them in position. Without a second thought he slipped his tongue into her folds, the mare moaning loudly in pleasure. Every time one of her limbs would twitch, Spear put more pressure down to keep her there.

Dash had her eyes closed, her moans echoing around the room as he both pleased and teased her. She wanted to pull him level with her so she could feel his cock inside her, but all he did was continue to swirl his tongue around her lips, occasionally flicking it over her clit. The way he was holding her was adding the build up of pleasure, and coupled with the fact she had been fingering herself before he arrived, it wouldn't be long.

Spear felt her legs tense up, ears flickering as her moans came faster and shorter, taking her clit in his teeth and pulling on it, flicking his tongue of the small part in his mouth. Her thighs then beat his upper arms, her legs snapping shut around his head as he held her arms steady. Dash gave a large scream as she came, her fluids dripping down his muzzle and to the bed.

Spear came away and moved his head up level with the mare's, forcing her arms above hers and holding her wrists with one hand. The other one drifted back down and rubbed at her, making her open her eyes, her warm breaths blowing across his muzzle. He then spread her thighs with his legs, giving her no possible movement and him full access.

She soon gasped in pleasure as his stiff cock slammed into her cunt, straining to free her arms from his grip. He then began thrusting in hard and fast, grunting as he fucked her hard. Their previous two times had not been like this, but Dash was having the time of her life right then, a large stallion ravishing her body in such a way she had only dreamed of. Hence why she was fingering herself.

She began to rock her hips in time with his thrusts, moaning into his mouth once more as he pressed into a passionate kiss. A few more thrusts and her head fell back, her eyes scrunched up as she screamed in pleasure, hitting her orgasm level again. Spear began grunting as he thrust, his cock coated in the mare's juices as he felt the pressure build, and with one more powerful thrust he felt his tip flare, his wings shooting out and going rigid as his dick shot his seed into the mare.

Dash was still moaning until Spear pulled out, her hands still pressed into the mattress above her head. He finally let them go and she wrapped them around his back, smiling up at him. “That... was better... than pranks.”

“Wanna go again? I still haven't got any information out of my Shadowbolt spy.” She rocked her hips in a way the flipped them over and she tried to press his arms down, but didn't move them at all. She could feel his cock getting hard underneath her once more, and he forced her hands to the small of her back, holding onto her wrists with one hand again. He used the other one to cup muzzle and pressed into a deep kiss, the mare whimpering into his mouth slightly as his rock hard shaft slipped into her vag once more.

Arctic Halberd had tried Sugarcube Corner, but did not find his quarry. After receiving directions from the Cakes, he slipped into the house on the edge of town. His ear twitched at a thud from upstairs, making his way up. There was only one room with light shining under the door and he stopped when he heard a muffled moan, following by Pinkie's voice. He couldn't make out was said, so opened the door and smiled at what he saw. “Well, look who decided to join us!”

Pinkie Pie was standing behind Fluttershy, who was lying on the bed. Her wrists were cuffed together, her wings strapped tight, and the muffled moans were from the ballgag in her mouth. Wrapped around Pinkie's waist was a fake dick, which the stallion could see was covered in the same fluid that was dripping from the pegasus mare's cunt.

He walked over and gave it a lick, smirking as Fluttershy gave out another muffled moan, then glanced over his shoulder at Pinkie. “You did this wrong. They should be behind her back.” He unlocked one of the cuffs and pulled the mare's arms around, locking them in place behind her. “There you go.” The earth pony walked back over, pressing Halberd for a passionate kiss even as she re-entered the dripping hole.

Halberd noticed a few more items on the side, slowly stripping out of his uniform and letting his dick get hard from the sound of Fluttershy's muffled moans. He picked a couple of things up and returned to the mares, Pinkie gasping as his hand slapped her flank. He then grabbed her wrists and pulled them behind her, cuffing them. “Hey, what givphhh!” He tightened the ballgag in her mouth, stepping back a little.

Pinkie gave the gag a few quick bites, and then began her thrusting once more. Halberd walked up behind her and bent her forward, drool starting to drip down on to the pegasus mare's back. He then pressed his cock between her legs, the earth pony allowing him access. There was a muffled moan as he slipped past her wet lips, and then he began thrusting. This caused her to shift in and out of Fluttershy, both mares muffled moans music to his ears.

It didn't take long for the pegasus mare to let out a muffled scream of pleasure, eyes scrunched shut as she rode through her orgasm. Pinkie followed soon after, her walls clamping down on the shaft slipping in and out of her. Halberd just kept pumping away throughout the evening, making the mares go through not two, not even four, but six orgasms each before he finally let his body tense up, his tip flaring and sending his spunk into the pink mare's hole.

He pulled out and left Pinkie inside Fluttershy, looking over the other items strewn around the room. Soon he had them standing up and facing each other, legs spread apart and a powerful vibrator pressing against both their lips, a rope around their waists to keep them together. He had found a couple of collars and put them around their necks, replacing the ballgags for ring gags. He had then sipped a padlock through the d rings on the collars, the mare's muzzles touching.

He turned the vibrator on and sat back, watching as each mare tried to pull back from the toy, their tongues sticking out of the gags and running across each other. They both reached another orgasm by the time he was hard again, and he forced them to their knees, removing the padlock. They look one look at the rock hard shaft next to them, then started trailing their tongues around it. Halberd stood with a grin on his face as he let the mares work.

Tonight... was going to be a long night.

Author's Notes:

(1) I wish I'd got this chapter up earlier.

I'll have the CMC Nightmare Night chapter(s) up tomorrow. Yes, I know that's late, but meh... whatever.