Rumble chuckled as Applebloom lay on his chest, softly kissing him awake. His eyes flickered open to meet her luminous golden orbs, and he brought his arms around her back, holding her close. The young mare gave a sigh as she lay her head upon his shoulder, her eyes gazing out of the window.

A small rumble suddenly sounded, the stallion looking down towards her stomach. "Yes?", he asked, and Applebloom couldn't but giggle through her blush as she pushed herself up, the young stallion smirking at her. “So, breakfast?” She gave him a nod and climbed from his bed, slipping into his robe and leaving him nothing, then walked out of his room whilst smiling coyly at him.

The pegasus quickly scrambled after her, but stopped when he bumped into something which wasn’t normally in the hallway. He shook his head clear, looking up at the grinning stallion blocking his way. whose fur was dark grey with a lighter two tone grey mane, styled into a mohawk. “Hey there, bro. Where are you off to in such a hurry, and in your underwear, huh?”

“Just going for breakfast. Not that it matters.”

“It does when I can smell waffles. What have mom and dad told you about cooking food unattended?” Rumble stood up and tried to get in front of Thunderlane as the older pegasus walked towards the kitchen, but the younger brother was just pushed out of the way. The elder stallion looked over his shoulder with a chuckle, before he stepped through the doorway, his eyes going wide at the long, slender yellow furred legs. “Well… good morning, cutie.”

The mare turned around from the stove with a raised eyebrow, glancing over the stallion. She wordlessly pointed at the table as she turned back to her meal, Rumble pushing past Thunderlane and walking up to her, wrapping his arms around her front and kissing the back of her neck, causing her to giggle. “Behave, we got a guest. Now sit down an’ Ah’ll bring breakfast over.”

He did as told, sitting opposite his older brother with a grin, whilst Thunderlane stared at him with a questioning look. The mare was soon over with two plates, one stacked higher than the other, setting them down on the table. There were only two seats there, and the older pegasus went to stand, but Applebloom opted to sit on Rumble’s lap instead, the young stallion holding her steady with one arm whilst they ate in silence.

Once finished, Rumble sent the mare off for a shower whilst he washed the dishes, Thunderlane watching his brother with a smirk. The younger pegasus hummed happily as he worked, then turned around and noticed his audience. “What?”

“I hope your fillyfriend knows you’ve got another mare staying over here.”

“Actually, that is my fillyfriend.”

“Really? Scored yourself an apple mare, huh? So… knowing their traditions, guessing you’re still waiting, right?”

“Actually, Ah like him ruttin’ mah brains out. It feels good.” Rumble chuckled as Appleboom entered the kitchen once more, having borrowed a pair of shorts and a large t-shirt, but wearing her own trainers on her feet, and her mane still wet, hanging down her back. Rumble gave her a nod as he went to get washed himself, the mare sitting down opposite the other pegasus. “So, yer Thunderlane, huh?”

“I am. Applebloom, right?” She gave him a nod then followed it with a grin as his first enquiry was followed up. “So you and the little bro, huh? And what does your sister and brother have to say about that?”

“AJ don’t mind, seein’ as she’s got her own pegasus, an’ one that ya might know. Mac… ‘e ain’t been anythin’ other than supportive to us. Now, Ah’m afraid we’ll be leavin’ soon. Ah gotta get back ‘ome, an’ Rumble’s staying with me over t’ weekend.”

“Oh, okay. I was hoping to spend some time with him, but whatever.”

“We’ll be in town hall later, there’s gonna be a big party! Why don’t ya come to that?” Thunderlane gave a thoughtful hum and then nodded, standing from the table and heading out of the room. He paused and ruffled Rumble’s mane as the younger pegasus came back, now dressed. He joined his fillyfriend as they left through the back door.

They walked through town, waving to their friends as they passed, watching in awe as Sweetie Belle’s horn glowed green, and then Scootaloo wrapped her arms around Pipsqueak… and flew off into the sky. They’d have to ask about that later, but just carried on to the farm.

It didn’t take long, and they passed Applejack on her way into town with her apple cart, but she had refused their offer of help. Their path took them past the mare and her friend’s old clubhouse, which had been neglected somewhat over the past few years, Applebloom giving a heavy sigh. “So many good memories. Ah wish Ah could do somethin’ about it.”

“Well, why don’t you? I can give you a hand with any heavy lifting. Don’t look at me like that, just because I like dressing up doesn’t mean I don’t have muscle.” The mare’s face changed to a sheepish smile as she glanced away, the pegasus stepping into her path and stopping her there. “It may not be how this day was meant to go, but as long as I’m spending it with you, I don’t mind.”

Applebloom wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately, then pulled away and took his hand in hers, tugging him towards the farmhouse. He followed willingly, a soft smile on his face at the mare’s improved mood, knowing she was just getting into her coveralls before gathering her supplies from the barn.

The house should have been empty, Mac over at Twilight’s, AJ was in town, and Granny Smith would be visiting her old friend Matilda and her partner Cranky. The young couple entered the house smiling, until they stopped at a voice from the lounge. “Now come over here, this area is dirty.”

“Yes, ma’am.” They peeked around the corner of the doorframe and their eyes went wide, certainly not expecting the scene they were presented with as the earth pony stallion turned around.

Upon his feet was a pair of black court shoes, which looked like they were made for him, with sheer black stocking going over his knees, a black and white garter around his right leg. Starting in the middle of his thighs was the bottom of a strapless Prench maid’s outfit, which barely held his chest muscles in, with black and white sleeves around his upper arms, the look complete with a choker and head dress. He even had a feather duster in his hand.

Mac’s eyes went wide as he saw his extra guests, the pair shifting their gaze to the couch as a pony shifted on it. Twilight Sparkle stood with a giggle, revealing her tight black corset with suspenders attached, skimpy lace panties, and full length stockings. The sound of heels thudded on the wood as she walked towards them, turning Applebloom and Rumble away, guiding them to the kitchen. “Whilst it’s nice to see you, could you give us a few minutes to move upstairs?”

The pair nodded dumbly, the unicorn mare giving small grin, before she turned and left the room. The sound of two pairs of heels moving across the floorboards echoed around the house, followed by thudding on the stairs and the upstairs hallway, before a door slammed shut. Applebloom quickly ran up to her room, grabbing Rumble’s hand as she returned downstairs with her blue denims, and dragged him roughly out of the house, doing her best to focus on repairing the clubhouse.

Scootaloo knocked on the door to a medium sized cloud house, trying her best to ignore the stallion to the side of her giggling like a little filly. Pipsqueak was having an awesome time, however, as he bounced on the clouds. The special necklaces he had borrowed from Luna had nothing on the cloud walking spell, and it truly felt like he belonged up there. The door cracked open, Rainbow Dash appearing whilst wearing a robe, her mane slightly damp and hanging down to her shoulders. “Heya, Squirt. What's up?”

“Is Spear still here? I need to ask him a few things, I would've gone to Halberd, but I couldn't find him this morning.”

“Yeah, he's just about to get out of the shower.” The elder pegasus stood back, allowing her guests entry in to her home. They took a seat on the couch indicated by the mare, who walked towards her kitchen, glancing back over her shoulder at the pair. “Want something to drink? I think I got a carton of orange juice... or some wine, if you prefer?”

“Orange juice will be fine, Dash.”

“Of course, your majesty!” She walked on, laughing loudly as the younger mare pouted, until her stallion's arms wrapped around her shoulders. They both looked up to the ceiling as they heard a thud through the thicker clouds and heavy hooffalls that could only belong to one pony, who was soon making his way to the stairway. Scootaloo gasped as he walked into view, whilst Pipsqueak just cocked his head.

“Hey Rainbow, where did you put my clothes?” More laughter came from the kitchen, the mare following a few moments later with four glassed on a tray and staring at the pegasus stallion.

“They're in the dryer. Now go find something to put on, it's not proper to be in front of royalty naked.”

“Royalty? What are you talking abo...” He slowly turned his head to the sound of a throat being cleared, looking to the ponies sat on the couch, down his body and then back to the ponies. “Your highness.” With that he backed away, quickly turning and walking out of the room, leaving the three others to snicker. The stallion soon returned, clad in one of Dash’s robes. which barely closed around him, and sat down opposite the young couple, ensuring to cross his legs. “How may I serve?”

“I need you to come with me to Carousel Boutique. Pinkie Pie is throwing a party in my honour, but something else is going to happen tonight.” Scootaloo picked two of the glasses up and passed one to Pip, the pair taking a generous swig. “I need you to describe to Rarity the proper royal dress of my family.”

“Of course, your highness. But… right now?” The young mare just shook her head with a giggle, a large pair of boxers hitting the stallion’s muzzle a moment later. He looked around to see Dash with a small pile of clothes, chief of which was his uniform. He took the fabric and left the room, returning a few moments later, fully dressed. “Whenever you are ready, your highness.”

The ponies finished their drinks and gathered outside the cloud house, pausing for Dash to lock the door. Pipsqueak gave a gasp of surprise as Boreal wrapped an arm around him and started to hover, allowing the mares to go in front. The pegasus winked down at the earth pony as the younger stallion noticed he had a perfect view of the mares’ flanks.

It didn’t take them long to reach their destination, where Pipsqueak took his leave, parting from Scootaloo with a deep, passionate kiss. The young mare gazed longingly after him as he walked away, Dash giving a small giggle as she wrapped her arms around the lovestruck mare and guided her into the store, Boreal following, the older mare then leaving and closing the door behind her.

She quickly took wing towards Town Hall, having agreed to help with the decorations.

Sweetie Belle gave a muffled giggle as Spike’s claws ran along her ribs, drool dripping down her muzzle from under the rubber ball. Applebloom’s device had been delivered to the library as soon as it was ready, and the unicorn mare was eager to try it out. She could feel the head of the vibrator pressing gently on her clit, her legs spread wide, her arms and neck held firm between the two planks of wood.

She gave a small groan as the dragon pulled away, then a drawn out moan as his tongue flicked over her sensitive lower lips, the mare being brought close to orgasm by the vibrator, but denied it each time. Her moans got faster as she almost reached her peak once more, but Spike just pulled away with a chuckle.

The mare gave a whimper as she tried to press back onto his muzzle, but he just kept moving. She felt him then leaning over her back, his tip pressing against her entrance. She tried to entice him in by wrapping her tail around his waist, but he just took it in his claw and moved it out of the way. “Spipphh… pleapphhh!”

“Ah ah… wrong name! Time to be punished.” Sweetie Belle gave a few muffled cries as he pulled away from her, followed by the buzzing between her thighs returning. Her body writhed around in the stocks as she tried to get more stimulation, but was unsuccessful, her magic useless because of the horn ring. As quick as it started, the toy stopped, leaving her at the edge once more. “Remember, you don’t cum until I say so. Which is why we’re doing this training. Now… let’s step it up a little.”

The mare glanced at the clock, having been in that position since one in the afternoon, and giving a soft whimper as she noticed it was now half past five. Spike had been denying her an orgasm for hours. The vibrations started once more, but much more powerful this time. She did her best to stave off her release, knowing she would be punished if she didn’t, even as her clit was pleasured for longer.

It clicked off, Sweetie Belle giving a few soft moans, and her arousal levels started to drop. She blinked her eyes open as she felt a claw tilt her muzzle up as much as the wooden plank over her neck would allow, finding Spike grinning down at her. “Very good. Two more times, and you can be rewarded.”

She gave him a meek nod, the dragon reaching his arm under her body, his claw wrapping around the vibrator, the mare closing her eyes. “No… keep them open and look at me.” She did as instructed, her light green eyes staring into his reptilian ones, and he turned the vibrator on. Sweetie Belle moaned as her eyes started to close, her face turning to a frown as the dragon grinned widely at her. “Good… keep going.”

Her jaws were trying to close with all their might, her teeth bared in a failed attempt at a grin, and then she gave a drawn out moan as he suddenly turned the toy off again. His free hand stroked her cheek as she whimpered, bending down and placing a soft kiss on tip of her muzzle. “I think you’ve done well today, so you can have your reward now. Just remember to wait until I say cum.”

She gave him an eager nod along with a moan and a wiggle of her hips. A finger slipped through the d-ring of her collar, forcing her to stare at him whilst his other hand reached between her legs once more. She gave a small whimper as the vibrator head was pressed firmly on her marehood, the buzzing following moments later.

Her body writhed about as her muffled screams echoed around Spike’s room, but her eyes were still locked with the dragon’s, who just smirked at the mare. Her eyes finally snapped shut, her fingers clenching and unclenching, and Spike leant down to her ear, his warm breaths blowing over it, and he followed with a whisper. “Cum.”

There was a loud muffled scream in the dragon’s bedroom then, Sweetie Belle’s body shuddering so hard that the wooden planks rattled around in their supports. Spike held the vibrator in position a little longer, turning it off and removing his hand, licking the mare’s juices from his forearm.

He moved in front of the softly whimpering mare, taking the key for the padlock from where it hung on the wall at her eye level, quickly releasing her from the stocks. Her ankles were easy to free, the cuffs having buckles on them, and soon Spike had her in his arms, Sweetie Belle’s body still shaking from her powerful orgasm. He set her down on his bed and removed the ballgag, the mare letting out a loud gasp and working her jaw as it was finally allowed movement.

Her eyes fluttered open as she felt a claw placed gently on her shoulder, seeing Spike smiling softly down at her, a glass of water in his other claw. He helped her sit up a little and placed the glass to her lips, holding it in position as she relieved her parched throat. She lay back down with a soft sigh, Spike having placed the glass down on the side, and then started to rub her shoulders.

The mare allowed him to roll her over, his claws kneading into her back, causing her to moan lightly. Instead of calming and relaxing the mare like he intended, the sharp intakes of breath now coming from her told him otherwise, and she surprised him with a quick display of strength. He found himself on his back, Sweetie Belle straddling his crotch, his boxers around his ankles.

He blinked a couple of times in his new position, before the mare pressed her chest against his, her hands on either side of his head as she pressed into a passionate kiss. She moaned into his mouth as his claws began to knead into her flanks, the mare rocking her hips over him. She pulled away with a gasp, and stroked his cheek, repositioning so that his cock slid into her slickened folds easily, then pulled him over so that he was laying on top of her.

She wrapped her arms around his neck as he moved in and kissed hers, his hips rocking softly as he slowly began to pleasure the mare, her low moans going right into his ear. She started to roll her hips in time with him, her arms squeezing tighter as her arousal level quickly got close to her peak once more.

Spike was in the same situation, having been rock hard all afternoon. He pulled away and looked down to Sweetie Belle, whose face was one of pure bliss, his warm breaths blowing over her muzzle as he whispered to her. “Cum with me.” She gave him a nod, their warm breaths blowing over each others’ muzzle as they both tensed up, reaching orgasm together as they stared into each others eyes.

Once their bodies had calmed down, Spike rolled away from Sweetie Belle and lay on his back, the mare shifting over so that her head was lying on the crux of his shoulder. The dragon looked at his clock and noted it was now almost seven. Just how long had he been making love to his mare? He gave her a nudge and sat up, grabbing his towel from the back of a chair and heading towards the bathroom. “Spike… do we have to?”

“Come on, Sweets, we’ve only got an hour before the party… and you need to have time to rest. I’ll give you half an hour.” The mare gave him a small nod and rolled onto her side with a grateful sigh, laying her head upon the pillows and closing her eyes.

Thunderlane had seen her on the edge of town practicing, and had waited for her to head back for a break. Of course, being in the advanced group meant that took longer than expected, but she still had to rest at some point. He caught up to her at the town café, where the mare was sat at one of outside tables with a soda.

She glanced up as he sat down opposite her with a grin, leaning back in his chair and placing his hands behind his head. “Hey Dash, long time. What you doing these days?”

“The usual, being pretty awesome, setting more academy records… how are things in the foal’s class?” Thunderlane gave a chuckle as he shook his head, ignoring the insult thrown his way.

“Things are fine, Dash. So, what you doing later? I’m home for the weekend, and heard there’s a party going on tonight. Wanna go with me?”

“No thanks, I’ve got a date.”

“Really? What’s her name?” His chuckles stopped at her glare, knowing full well what would happen if he pressed the point. He even winced a little as he remembered the wing sprain he had for a week. “I jest. So, who’s the lucky stallion? You know what, it doesn’t matter. You may be in the advanced class, but still, what could be better than two ‘bolts trainees showing up together?”

“Sorry, Thunder, but I’m really not interested.”

“What? How? What’s this other guy got that I don’t? I can fly pretty damn well, I know you know I’ve got the looks… so what is it?” Dash’s eyes went wide in surprise, and Thunderlane went to turn around, but didn’t have time to as he was forcibly ripped from his seat and thrown roughly to the ground. He quickly stood up and glared at the massive pegasus that had assaulted him. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing, huh?”

“The mare said no to you. I am making sure you understand.” Boreal Spear started to stalk towards the smaller stallion, removing his spear from his back and jamming it into the ground. “Furthermore, I believe your end goal was to sleep with her, making what I am about to do perfectly legal.”

The gray-furred stallion’s eyes went wide as the other moved with incredible speed, his large fist connecting with Thunderlane’s muzzle, sending him flying. There was dull thud and the stallion felt pain along his back, rolling over from the heap he was now sprawled in to find he had hit a wall a good ten meters from where he once stood. “Spear, stop! You’ll hurt him!”

“I am well within my rights to do so, Rainbow, and the law requires that I do.” Thunderlane began to panic as the massive stallion moved the mare out of the way, slowly stalking towards him once more. But then he stopped, and the smaller pegasus could see him struggling, and he noticed the mare behind him.

“Boreal Spear, cease and desist!” He only did so when Princess Celestia walked in front of him, her horn glowing. “Explain, now.”

“Your majesty, this stallion was attempting to lead my mare into an adulterous act. In Pegasopolis, I would be well within my rights to dismember him, and I know for a fact the other races had that law as well. Therefore it must be one in this age as well.” The alicorn nodded to one of her guards, who disappeared in a flash.

Dash quickly moved in front of Spear, pushing him back towards the café, but the stallion remained glaring at the other, who was now surrounded by guards, and being checked for wounds. The one who teleported away returned with a large, dusty tome, slamming it down on a table. Celestia leant over it with her horn glowing, using magic to sift through easily. She stopped with a gasp and the book flipped open, the mare selecting a passage with her finger, then looked to the ring of gold. “Is he injured?”

“Just his pride, by the looks of it, your majesty.”

“Very well. Thunderlane and Boreal Spear, come hither.” The two stallions approached, a guard separating them. “The law to which you are referring really exists, stating the punishment of death for the deed Thunderlane is guilty of. Such punishment goes against the natural pony right to live and is therefore unacceptable.” Spear hung his head low, feeling defeated and cut on his rights. “However,” Celestia continued, “the crime still exists and it must be punished.”

She looked first to the smaller stallion and stepped closer to him “Thunderlane, you are found guilty of the crime of attempted leading to adultery. You are to publicly apologize to Boreal Spear and Rainbow Dash. Furthermore you will be assigned duties once you return to the academy, which will be carried out over the next four weekends.”

“I didn’t know she had a partner! And he hit me!” Celestia turned her gaze to the larger stallion, who just nodded in agreement.

“Boreal Spear, you committed an act of assault against Thunderlane. However, your short presence in our time is a legitimate reason as to your ignorance towards our newer laws. Therefore you are freed of charges.”

“Thank you, your majesty.”

“From now on, this law is abolished, as it is strongly outdated and no longer reflects the views of society. There will be nothing more said on this. Do you both understand?” The two stallions glanced at each other, then back to the mare and nodded. “Good. Boreal Spear, go find Arctic Halberd, and take your positions alongside Scootaloo. It is time.”

Rainbow Dash gave small giggle as he bowed to the alicorn, then turned in the direction of Sugarcube Corner, breaking off into a run. Celestia nodded to Dash, who started her way back to Carousel Boutique, to ensure that the young pegasus princess was ready.

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