Part 1 Epilogue: Day’s End

Twilight collapsed on her bed, grateful for the fact that her fillyfriend had opted to take the long way home with them instead of a quick teleport or harmonic burst of speed. It had given her time to slow down, for her heart go get back to a normal pace, and time to get some rest for when she got to her bed. It was a good bed, with the most comfortable of mattresses and sheets that didn’t come from clouds.

It was going to be so much fun making a mess out of it.

A second later, she felt Rainbow’s lips touch the back of her ear. “So, you ready?”

“Yes,” she breathed before she turned to face her fillyfriend and share a kiss with the mare. She could still taste the cloud cake the pegasus had eaten for desert at the Mile High restaurant she and her friends had ended the tour of Cloudsdale with.

Twilight was the first on the bed, followed by Rainbow as she used her wings to hover in the air long enough to position herself over Twilight as the alicorn rolled onto her back once she got her rebelling wings to stay in the right place. Just because they were hard didn’t mean she wasn’t getting to have her Rainbow tonight!

Then the blue pegasus descended, and they kissed once again.

Nerves that had nothing to do with the points of contact tingled as Rainbow continued to kiss the alicorn. A bit of doubt entered her mind in light of the idea that Rainbow might not like her as much as a mare, she couldn’t provide the proper stimulation.

But all such thoughts were replaced by shock when Rainbow’s hoof touched her wing, and it felt like a jolt of electricity ran down the alicorn’s spine. Twilight couldn’t help it, she cried out in surprise. “C-Celestia! W-What was that?”

Rainbow giggled, and kissed Twilight on the nose. “Come on Twilight, you know wings are sensitive. You never…” she reached out and poked another spot on the alicorn’s wings, getting another shiver from Twilight.

“I…I…knew they…where sensitive…but…” was all Twilight could manage before Rainbow kissed her again before stroking the alicorn’s wings as she did. The feeling was…unlike anything Twilight had felt before.

Then, Rainbow began to work her way down Twilight body, a gentle kiss to her neck, a caress to her side, the pegasus moved slowly, building Twilight’s need for her touch in the most important of places even without a single bit of attention. The time she spent stroking Twilight’s wings seemed the longest, and when that was over, Rainbow’s hooves moved to the alicorn’s cutie mark, while her lips found a purely feminine part of Twilight’s anatomy.

The alicorn giggled. “Rainbow it’s you whose going to get the sensitive teats, not me.”

“Hey, I’ve seen mares with sensitive teats,” she countered before kissing Twilight in her upper female anatomy some more before finally moving to the place that needed the most attention.

Then, Twilight’s beloved mare, her most desirable pegasus and loyal pony did the most unspeakable of evil acts by just sitting there for a good ten seconds without doing a single bucking thing! She felt the force of Rainbow’s breath on her outer gate, the caress of the pegasus’s air as it tickled her opening. But aside from the heavy panting, no physical contact followed.

“Rainbow! What are youoooooooo-aaaaa!!”

The nerves of Twilight’s vulva screamed in pleasure from a sudden rush of attention as the pegasus dived into her wetness. Rainbow’s tongue penetrated her labia majora and minora in a single push as it made it way into Twilight’s inner folds to swirl around her vaginal canal as deep at it would go.

Twilight fought for breath as the pegasus continued to assault her inner sanctum for… minutes? Hours? Days? Her historical knowledge said that the amount of time a siege could be held depended upon the resources of the attacking army. But since Rainbow had broken through, she didn’t know if that increased the amount of time that the pegasus could assault her, or decreased it! The only thing she knew to compare it to were romance novels, and those were all metaphor!

Then, the invader withdrew back to the gate, her tongue dragging along Twilight tunnel until she had been repelled by… The alicorn let out a cry of pleasure when Rainbows attention turned to her clit and she felt her lover work her mouth before begining her assault anew, then pulling back again to take care of Tilight's more accessible parts. Halfway through the process a third, or forth time a new sensation of joy completely shattered the alicorn’s interpenetration of events, and soon let her mind full of nothing but pure bliss.

A few moments later, when Twilight noticed she had no in fact ascended to a higher state of being yet again, she noticed Rainbow resting her head on her purple stomach. A smile lit the pegasus’s face up like it was the sun. “Ready for another?”

“A-Another?” Twilight asked, he mind a bit confused on how she could enter such a state of pleasure again so soon. Then Rainbow kissed her outer folds, and Twilight smiled, oh right…mares get more than one.

It was her last conscious thought in a long time.
…

Thirty minutes later…Twilight glared at her lying clock as she laid on her bed, completely immobilized the pleasurable feelings that had transpired…four…five…six times before? Twilight wasn’t sure. However many times it happened, it had been a great deal longer than a measly thirty minutes!

It had been hours!

Days!

Rainbow had pleasured her for what felt like years!

The fact that time said otherwise seemed to insult the sheer monumental amount of pleasure her fillyfriend had just provided.

Obviously, the clock was lying…or broken.

That makes more sense, there was…I must have lost my hold on a spell and broke the clock, Twilight told herself before she felt somepony else climb into bed from behind and wrap a pair of blue legs around her. “Finished washing up, you need some help Twilight?”

“Washing…up?” the alicorn asked, not sure what was going on.

Rainbow hadn’t been cleaning the sheets, they were still soaked with the proof of her love for the other mare. Twilight wondered if the amount of love she felt could be measured by the amount of fluids produced while in the heat of passion, and made a mental note to study the size of the stain on her bed so she could compare it with what they would make the next day, and the morning after that, followed by the evening, and then another morning and… I wonder if I should separate them according to time too?

“Twilight, are you still out of it?” Rainbow said with a giggle.

A tiny smile escaped the alicorn’s lips, and she turned her head to look at her Rainbow. There was a bit of moisture on the pony’s nose from when she had been cleaning herself off, and her breath smelled of mint.

Twilight kissed her, and moved her tongue to taste it. She came away with the candy her fillyfriend had been sucking on and crushed it between her teeth. “What? Don’t like how I taste?”

“You taste great, but after the whole Soarin thing, ponies who want to taste themselves…”

“Okay, I can see why that would disturb you,” the alicorn admitted as she pushed away the mental fatigue and took in a breath.

“So, your turn now, right?” the alicorn asked.

The question seemed to confuse the pegasus, and a few seconds later, Rainbow was rolling onto her side. “What? Why…uh, Twilight, you look a little out of it for anything else. How about we just wait till morning?”

Twilight looked into her mare’s eyes to see any hint of disappointment of not being able to experience the joys that she had just visited on the alicorn. Seeing none, Twilight went on to her next point of business. “Okay, so what should we put in the letter?”

“We’re writing letters to the princess again?” Rainbow Dash asked. “What happened to that book we all had?”

“Library.” No further explanation was needed as far as Twilight was concerned.

“Gotcha,” Dash replied, apparently agreeing.

Without a second thought, Twilight used her magic to bring out her ink and quill, then wrote the customary greeting before she looked over to Rainbow. The pegasus just raised an eyebrow as Twilight heard her say, “hey, I think you learned more than me this time around.”

“Point taken,” Twilight agreed before she started the transcribing spell.

When it comes to any kind of relationship, be it friends, family, and especially your special somepony, the most important thing is communication. What has possibly been the craziest day of my life could have all been avoided if I had simply told my special somepony about something I found out about us. But I was afraid of the response, so I kept things bottled up, and that only made things worse.

She paused for a moment, then looked at Rainbow, and to where their foal was growing inside of her.

While my current situation is pretty unique, it still doesn’t excuse the fact that I left my fears get the best of me. And while there are good reasons for doubts in any relationship, letting them control you to the point of irrationality is the worst way to go, because all that does is cause the fear to grow as time goes on. So trust in the one you love the most, because together, the two of you can overcome anything.

Forever your friend and fellow princess

Twilight Sparkle

“Oh wait! Dash, do you want to tell the princess about the foal?” Twilight asked.

After a moment of consideration that involved starring at herself, and reading over the letter, Rainbow Dash smiled. “Yeah,” she said before lifting herself into the air to take the pen and paper. A few hastily made scribbles later, and she was heading out the door.

“I’ll take it to Spike.”

Princess Celestia shook her head as she fought off the tendrils of slumber that threatened to pull her under. Late nights had never been her forte, but what she had learned about the goings on in Cloudsdale would have kept her up late into the night from the worry alone.

The Wonderbolts, the pride an inspiration to the pegasi race were…she didn’t even know a word bad enough for them to be called that wouldn’t be insulting to all the rats, snakes, slime, scum, and various other things that fulfilled a useful role in Equestrian society.

How badly would the pegasi take such a blow?

It was a question Celestia didn’t want to dwell on, but she knew that it had to be answered.

“So, how many in total?”

Brought out of her musings by the question from the stallion sitting across from her, next to the other princess, Celestia sighed. “While they’re all going to be charged with of fraud on various levels, the worst of them could be placed with extortion, assault-oh, you mean how many as in number of ponies. Not counting our informant, who will be receiving leniency…all but two members of the main squadron. Sorry if I seem a little distracted. It’s been a hard night.”

“Yes, well…now I see why Luna brought us here to help you Auntie.”

Celestia smiled at the comment, grateful for Cadence’s emotional support. Although it was the stallion sitting next to the pink alicorn that was giving her more of what she needed in the form of logistical support.

She didn’t need help gathering evidence on the Wonderbolts. Discord, as odd as it was, had popped in to volunteer his services with something that looked akin to a movie camera, only smaller and with the large space for the reels. The draconequus seemed almost ecstatic about participating in his ‘new hobby’ whatever that meant.

So with a creature that had no small amount of omniscience, gathering proof of the charges wouldn't be a problem. At the very least, they were all going to be put away for the rest of their natural lives.

Shining Armor moved his head around as if reading all three papers in his magical grasp at the same time. “Well, they didn’t see any state secrets or anything, so we look good on that front,” he mumbled. “Even if they did tarnish the uniform, that was one thing to be thankful for. And with those reserves, I don’t suppose it will take long to find replacements. All the training is the same, correct your highness?”

“Please Shinning Armor, I prefer Celestia from my family,” she told him with a smile.

“Okay, but I still don’t think nephew-in-law shout count high-hmmm, what’s this closed scroll? I thought you said you went through all the reports before we arrived,” he mumbled.

Celestia frowned at the odd scroll. “I did,” she said before picking the paper up in her magic. It only took a moment to feel the trace’s of Spike’s dragon fire. Had a letter arrived without her knowledge?

I must be truly tired not to have noticed a… she frowned at the numerous pieces of parchment scattered in front of her. …drop in an ocean. But, as she hadn’t felt anything other than the release of Twilight’s harmonic power for some teleportation to Cloudsdale a few hours ago and a few flare ups in the morning when she tended to practice her newfound magic, Celestia didn’t feel any cause for concern.

Although, she supposed hearing from Twilight might cheer her up a bit. Sifting through all of the reports in front of her had put Celestia in a mood not even a triple chocolate cake could fix. “Let’s see what it says, shall we?”

After reading the first paragraph aloud, Celestia frowned. It almost sounded like one of Twilight’s old friendship reports. She really hoped writing so many of those things had put Twilight into a habit when it came to all her correspondence. There was also the matter of Twilight’s special somepony.

Cadence also latched onto the information. “Twilight has a special somepony?” she exclaimed in glee. “Ohmygosh! Who is it? Is he tall? Short? An academic? Athletic? What?” For Shining Armor’s part, he peeked out between the pages of information that floated in front of his face.

A bit of mirth escaped Celestia’s lips at her niece’s excitement, and she held up a hoof to forestall the other alicorn’s attempts to catch a glimpse. “Alright let’s see then,” she said before reading the remaining paragraph.

When she was through, Cadence just stared at the larger alicorn with her mouth hanging open. “But…that…she… THAT LETTER DOESN’T TELL US ANYTHING ABOUT HER STALLION!”

Shining Armor chuckled. “Oh come on Cadence,” he told her. “It’s Twilight I’m sure whomever she’s with is a true gentlecolt.”

“Let me see that!” the pink alicorn exclaimed as she snatched the letter away from her adoptive aunt and read it over with a frown on her face. “When it comes bla bla… My current yadda yadda yadda, ah HA! Post Script!”

Celestia frowned. Twilight never wrote post script. If something else needed to be included that didn’t fit with the idea of the letter, Twilight…well, she wrote a whole new letter. “What does it say?”

With her face hidden by the paper, Cadence let out a loud hmmm. “Wow this is messy. Twilight must have been nervous if her magic was going on like this. Let’s see. It says…I that must be an m so. I‘m! Then there‘s…that’s a p…r…e…and a g…n… Oh! And an ant.”

“Pre-agnoant?” he asked before looking over to Celestia. “What is that? Some kind of ancient civilization Twily found out she’s related to?”

Cadence let out moan and covered her face with her hoof for a moment before addressing her husband again. “No Shiny! It’s P. R. E. G. N. A. N. T. That spells…oh dear.”

“LET ME SEE THAT!” Celestia shouted before she snatched the letter away from Cadence to read it herself.

P.S. I’m pregnant.

Author's Notes:

And there's the epilogue.

Okay so...once again I'm going to have to do back and do some minor edits to remove misspellings, describe things a bit better and soforth, but then it will be awhile before the start of the second arc where the families get involved, and the third will be the end of the pregnancy, and all the problems that come with it.

But I'll be working on some of my other stuff after the editing. One reason I'm able to provide the writing I can is because I have other fics to jump to to avoid burnout on one. When I do lose my creative fire for a story...read chapter 7, it explains it for me.

Truth was, I just wanted to get done with this thing. It snowballed in the first day arc way too much in stuff I didn't really want it to and turned away from the original ending involving a failed attempt by Twilight and a time spell that would either become a loop, or change history so that she never cast her gender spell, but every step until the last sprint needed to be there as things went on and turned me away from my original destination, so I just slapped in Twilight learning about the foal's healthy condition to make the the EoH super fix instead of her having to make a choice of having a disabled child or not at all.

Hell, it wasn't even supposed to be that comedic when I started, and then...Discord happened.

But that's writing.

Thank you for sticking with the story thus far, it's been a crazy ride and only promises to have fireworks in the future!