I stepped out of the shower, steam rolling over the crystal floors as I got dressed.

I'll never understand it, did they carve the buildings out of the crystal, or build them up? Eh, who knows....

I continued my strange thoughts as I pulled my socks up. It was impossible to keep warm without socks. The floor would always draw the heat out of your body like a vacuum I'd been ordering rugs from Canterlot and Ponyville but they never showed up, and when I went to sort it out, no one understood sign.

I stooled in my annoyance until a soft knock came from the front door. Of all the things to be made of wood, I suppose doors made the most sense. I wrapped the towel around my head, covering my face just below my nose. I hurried down the steps and swung the door wide open.

Cadence stood tall on the other side of the door, Parchment was bound next to her, ropes crossed all over her body, and a small ring was wedged onto the base of her horn. I started laughing, so hard I couldn't sign. Eventually I composed myself and started back up. (What happened?)

"Screw you, that's what." Parchment snorted angrily as she struggled in her bindings.

Cadence levitated her into my house and set her on the nearest seat. "She's not to happy about her new assignment...so I came to help." Cadence made sure Parchment was stuck in place and ushered me to stand in front of her. She went behind the seat and summoned up a small heart. "She might be a bit...lovey, for a little while, but this should work."

I watched as the Parchment pulled hard at her bindings, the tiny heart slowly floating towards her head. "Oh come on, this isn't okay!"

"Oh calm down...Shining said you were complaining about not having any friends back in Canterlot, so here's a new chance!"

"Bull- shi-" she jerked upright and froze as the heart popped on her crown. She slowly fluttered her eyes open. "Oh...hi there..."

(Hello...are you feeling okay?)

Cadence quickly unbound the mare and walked out. "If she gets to be too much just come find me okay? Great."

Parchment quickly hopped off the chair and started circling me, rubbing her flank against my hip and wrapping her tail around my waist as she paced around me. "I'm feeling great, better now that you're here."

I felt strangely warm as she wrapped her blond tail around me. I watched her flank, popping back forward as something snuck it's way up my shirt. I looked down just in time to watch Parchment force her muzzle under my shirt, she quickly ran her tongue along my navel, causing me to tense up and let out a soft squeal.

I clutched my arms to my chest as she licked across my stomach, working her way up to the underside of my bra. The feeling of her fleshy tongue rolling across my skin flushed my cheeks. I let out a soft grunt as I folder my arms under my breasts, keeping her from getting too fresh.

"You taste nice...." her voice sang softly from inside of my shirt. She continued to nip at my stomach, rolling her tongue across my skin and suckling lightly at my flesh.

This feels so weird! Good weird, but still. I'm not sure how I feel about this!

My thoughts were cut off as she blew a stream of air across my belly, causing me to twitch and step back, dragging her along with me as my shirt pulled at the back of her head. "Move your hands..."

I folded my arms tighter as she nipped at my ribs. "Let me love you...open your arms."

I slowly worked my arms down my body, forcing her towards the bottom of my shirt. She rebutted by nipping at the lowest exposed point of my stomach, causing my leg to shoot up as she pushed forward. I tripped and stumbled over my coffee table, landing on my back as Parchment hurried to take a dominant pose over me.

I held my shirt against my stomach, making her sneak into my shirt from the side. She quickly snaked through my shirt and nipped at the underside of my bra. I forced her head down, once again, causing her to lick across the base of my stomach. She quickly took it a step further and wiggled her tongue into my waistband.

I let out a small squeal as I shot my arms down, digging her out of my pants and giving her access to my chest again. We quickly traded over and over again, not giving up as she tried to force her way into my tender areas.

I relented, holding her at bay near my waist and letting her lick her way up my chest. My face was burning, my breath was a bit uneven, and a small heat was building up in my lower half.

She quickly straddled me, pushing her head through the neck hole and looking at me half lidded. "Can I take this off of you?" she yanked the edge of my bra ever so slightly.

I threw my head back as I forced my arms over my crotch. I felt her draw a long breath over my chest. "You smell nice too...."

I stared at the ceiling as she took the center of my bra in her mouth and started yanking it down. I looked up, her silhouette poking through my shirt, her horn making a little tent as she pulled my bra around my stomach. Free of their confinment my breasts rubbed roughly across the inside of my shirt.

The pressure was quickly alleviated as her tongue ran from my ribs, up my breast, and onto my tit. She quickly latched on and suckled with the lightest pressure. Her tongue flicked across my nipple as she sucked on my breast.

I let my hands fling themselves out as I lost my composure, my entire body burning from the contact.

I guess I should- be thankful- they've never- had this much- attention- before.

I let out a breathy moan as her tongue ran along my breast, a soft squeeze forcing her tongue into my breast as she drew her tongue back. She quickly traced the underside of my breast as she switched to the left. I spotted a golden eye peeking at me through the neck hole in my shirt.

She let out a soft moan as she rolled her tongue over my nipple.

I felt my legs tremble as I brought them together, jostling my sex as much as possible before losing control and buckling. My right shot out straight, my left still bent, fell over to the side. My body felt extremely warm as a soft wave of pleasure resonated through my body. Not exactly as powerful as I could have done, but the suckling continued to make me twitch as she stared up at me.

Eventually she stopped, wiggling her neck out of my shirt and resting on my chest. "I like how you feel...do you like the way I made you feel?"

I let my head fall back. My hand quickly shot to my chest, catching Parchment's side and running up to her head. I ran my fingers through her mane as I fell into a small nap. The warm body on my chest served as an amazing heater as I floated away, her golden eyes staring at me as I fell into a quick nap.

I woke up at some unknown point. My shirt a bit loose, my bra still on my stomach. I fixed my clothes and sat upright.

I stood up and started looking for Parchment. I didn't have to look hard, she was sitting awkwardly on a nearby chair. "Don't say anything...just don't...."

I stood up and walked over to her, an uncomfortable moisture making my walk a bit wobbly. (What am I supposed to say anyways, thanks?"

Parchment just shook her head. "It was just...you looked so cute...but that was so unprofessional!"

I felt oddly warm from her words. (You think I'm cute?)

"No! I mean- I don't- it's not that easy!" she wiggled around on the seat. "I mean...I was mad before, having to move out here was a pain in the ass and I-"

I sat next to her. (Do you think I'm cute?)

She scrunched up her muzzle and looked at the ground. "Since I saw you...you're tiny...you dress all nice...I mean...you are cute."

I threw my arms around her and held her. She fidgeted around until finally settling in and enjoying the hug. "Sorry...I just- it's weird I know...I said I was all mad before...I'm still kinda mad...but not at you, not anymore."

I pulled her head over my shoulder and pet her mane. Her mane smelled like peaches, but not overly sugary. Once she tried to break the hug I let her off and slid away. (It's fine, we're...friends.) I felt odd signing the word friends, especially after what just happened. (I won't tell anyone if that's what you're worried about.)

"Thanks." she slid closer to me, keeping an eye on my hands. "So...I guess I live here now?"

(That's what the contract said, don't worry I have a few extra rooms.) I wrapped my arm around her neck and continued to sign. (But, you are my translator, and I do need your help."

She took a few extra moments to reply, reading signs from this angle must have been difficult. "Oh sure! It's my job anyways!"

(Cool, I ordered some stuff that never came, you can help me figure out what happened.) I let her go and stood up, instantly reminded of what had happened. (I'm gonna go...change...stay here.)

"Oh...sorry...I guess that was my fault."

I watched as she looked deep into the couch cushions. (Yes it was your fault...but dwelling on it won't solve anything.... And...I might have liked it, but anyways, we have stuff to do!) my hands were starting to cramp up anyways. I started back up stairs and did a quick change.

I met her downstairs and lead her out the door and into town.

Our only stop was going to be the import office. It was only a few blocks from my house so conversation never really picked up between us. We pushed into the near empty shop and walked over to the counter. I signed to Parchment, she promptly spoke for me. "Hi, she ordered some area rugs a while ago. She said she never got them."

The colt behind the counter gave a bored sigh. "Transaction number?"

I signed. "Six-eight-eight-zero-nine."

The colt brought out a small book, quickly flipping through it. "Yep...said they got here a week and a half ago, but no one ever claimed them." the colt turned to me. "You should have said something."

I suppressed a miniature tantrum and watched as the colt melted into the back of the shop. He and another pony strolled back in with a few bundles at their sides. "Five bits for processing...."

I grumbled as I drew the bits out of my purse and threw them at the colt. The ponies quickly handed my rugs over and left.

I picked up two, as did Parchment. We quickly started back towards my house. "That kid was kind of a jerk wasn't he."

I went to sign, nearly dropping my expensive carpet. After my near trauma, I decided a curt nod would suffice.

We hurried into my house, setting the rugs down and letting me set them out where I wanted them.

There! Much better, much warmer too!

I poked the rugs with my toes as they flattened out. With that finally sorted I started giving my new guest a quick tour.

(Nothing special, anyways here's your room.) I pushed the door open and held it as she walked, dazzled, into her room.

"This place is massive!" she twirled around as she scanned the room. "How the heck can you afford this!?"

I sulked back and leaned my back against the hall. (My parents pay for everything...they didn't want me living with them, said: even for someone like you, you have no right to behave like such a child!)

She stopped dead and walked over to me. "How old are you?"

(How old are you?)

"Too old to be playing this game."

(Oh but it's so much fun!)

She shook her head before walking off towards the main room. "So I'm gonna look around. By the way...I don't know if you'd...I don't know...dinner...or...something?"

I followed her into the next room. (Well...you already had dessert.) I cupped my girls and made a lewd face.

She just got embarrassed and wandered off.

This is gonna be fun! In ways I hadn't expected perhaps...but still...fun, in multiple ways! Next Chapter: Moving in Estimated time remaining: 28 Minutes