When Aaron awoke the next morning, he would groggily sit up to find that he was alone in the bed. Twilight had left earlier that morning for some unknown reason. For whatever reason, he figured it could wait for a later time. The taste of hay, cherry pie, and cheese cake lingered in his mouth; one of which won over the other three and stood out more than the others.

Making his way to the bathroom, Aaron would try to brush his teeth of the food that had been building up over time. His mouth felt disgusting and wanted to rid himself of the taste of rancid morning breath. Though there wasn’t any sign of a toothbrush, he could make do with what was there. Toothpaste and mouthwash would be more than enough for him.

Smearing a small dab on his finger, Aaron began to run his finger along his teeth. It wouldn’t get the whole thing, but it would get most of it. He had perfect the art of the finger brush over years of going without a brush. The floss would finish off where he couldn’t go, even pulling out a strand of hay that had lodged itself in his teeth. Shuddering at the sight of the discolored plant, Aaron tossed it aside as he went on with his morning.

Once Aaron felt like he wouldn’t make anyone gag when he got near them, he would come out of the bathroom to find something odd. On his bed was a two piece suit. Unsure as to what it was for, he began to look it over only to find a small yellow note on it. He couldn’t read it, but he could see a crude drawing of himself on it. Taking an educated guess, he was supposed to put the suit on.

It seemed to fit him like it was made for him. Not too tight, not too lose; it actually felt quite comfortable. Turning to a mirror, his brow raised as he saw himself in the mirror. Looking to the door, making sure no one was around, he began to straighten his collar, admiring his reflection and feeding his ego a bit. He would make a few poses while giving a suave smile. “The name’s Bond. Aaron Bond.” He would say, trying his best to imitate the famous film spy. “I’ll have it shaken, not stirred… stirred? Shtir? Shtirrrrrrrrr-“

“Having fun, sugarcube?”

“AGH!!!” Aaron lept off the ground for a moment, before turning around with a small bead of sweat traveling down his forehead once he saw Applejack with an amused look on her face. “How… How long were you standing there?”

“Long enough, Mr. Bond.” Aaron had no idea if she knew who that was or not. Regardless, she saw more than he wanted to when he was indulging in himself. “I take it ya like the suit?” Aaron cleared his throat and tried to play off what had just happened.

“Y-Yeah. Fits like a glove.”

“Glad to hear. Jubilee had it made for you when you were sleepin’. She’s got some quick hands in this place.”

“Phrasing.” Applejack merely rolled her eyes.

“Enough with the jokes, Mr. Bond. Come on, we gotta get you ready for work.” Leading him out of the room, Applejack escorted the human through the house where he would be able to see the other mares and stallions in the house doing the same. The mornings were always when they would clean their rooms and various other areas of the house for the coming night. However, there would usually be some early patrons through the day. Jubilee wanted to ensure that the house was a welcoming environment, not a filthy slum. Yet as he walked, a thought had come to mind.

“Hey AJ, how did Jubilee make me a suit for me anyway?” A few ideas came to mind, none of which he hoped were true.

“Twilight has a notebook with a bunch of information about you in it.”

“Seriously? I don’t know if that’s creepy or flattering.”

“It’s not what ya think. Twilight’s a smart mare and she loves to learn about new things. You’re the newest thing in her life, if not the world. From what I was told, she’s got a bunch of measurements from ya when you were sleepin’.”

“You sure it’s not creepy?”

“She ain’t like that. Twilight’s just a little… eccentric is all.”

“Yeah, I’m sure that doesn’t make it weird.” Finally arriving at the main lobby, Aaron would soon begin working for Cherry Jubilee. Already in the lounge area he could see Spitfire and Draco getting accustomed to their new work. Spitfire had a bar maid outfit on, cleaning tables and making them look presentable. Draco was standing on a small stage and testing the mic. Apparently he had been assigned as non-sexual entertainment for the lounge. “Okay Sugarcube. Your job is pretty simple. All ya gotta do is make sure no trouble makers come through the door and getting trouble makers out.”

“That’s it? I’m a bouncer?”

“I guess. Jubilee an’ I were talkin’ early this morning about our little travels. I told her how you handled against the griffons and the massive diamond dog.”

“But, that was with a magic boost.”

“Don’t worry. Ya got your sword and I’ve been trainin’ you pretty well. Look, you got some muscle already.” She placed a hand on his arm, squeezing his flesh to show there was some progress with his training. “You’ll do fine. I know ya can.” Leaning in for a small kiss on the cheek, Applejack handed him a book. “You’ll also need this. It has all the previous offenders so you can identify them a lot easier.”

Opening the book, Aaron would find several photographs of ponies of various kinds. The pictures were in black and white, so it was hard to tell what their coat color was. Yet he could see enough features to identify who they were. He felt he could identify them well enough, regardless if he couldn’t read what their names were. “I guess this doesn’t seem so bad.”

“Glad ya think so. I’ll be back to check on ya in a minute. If you need help, just ask somepony. If you need me, I’ll be out back working on a few projects for Jubilee.”

“Cool. Thanks, AJ.” Aaron felt he understood his job well enough. Taking a seat on a chair, he would flip through the book to look over the previous offenders. Finding them with only black and white photos would be quite difficult, but he would at the very least try to do his job. Besides it was only for a week, if he could handle a crazed canine and zombies, he could handle a few trouble makers.

Hearing the door open to show an older stallion waltz in with a pressed green suit, Aaron would shuffle through the book in search of a matching face. He couldn’t recognize anypony similar to him and let him pass. He would use the time to look through the booklet again, only to hear some of the mares gasp in shock. Looking up to see that the stallion was cupping a mare’s breast; bringing the unicorn to a giggling fit. So long as he didn’t have to step in, he would let them go. So far things were going good for Aaron and the house, the first pony in was a regular customer. Granted it wasn’t even noon yet and already somepony was seeking company.

He would keep his ear out in case he started making trouble while he flipped through the book some more. “Oh there ya are.” Looking up, Aaron could see Jubilee walking his way. “I see the suit I had made for ya fits.”

“Indeed. Thank you for the suit by the way.”

“Oh, it’s nothin’. I’m just glad I got a big, strong stud like you keepin’ out the riff raff.” Jubilee’s perky attitude was helping Aaron get comfortable with his new job. He thought this would be awful but Jubilee was easily proving him wrong. However, her sunny disposition shifted once the doors opened. Her warm smile turned ugly as she sneered at an oncoming stallion. “Jus’ what in Tartarus do you think you’re doing here?!”

Aaron turned to a suspicious looking grey stallion with long, greasy hair. His wing was a bit jagged as he waltzed in. “Keep your panties calm, gorgeous. Just here for a little fun.”

“Just like how you got my best gal knocked up, ya dead beat dad.”

“She told me she had good condoms.”

“She did. Strange how I found ‘em unopened in the trash out back.”

“Hey, cool your jets, little filly.” Jubilee looked absolutely furious at him.

“Still, ya ain’t welcome here, Greasy. Get the hell out before I toss you out.”

“Oh yeah? Who’s gonna send me out? Some washed up old cherry farmer skank and her army of cock hungry whores.” Aaron had enough of this guy. He stood up and snuck behind him, looming over him with the meanest face he could muster.

“No.” Aaron grabbed him by his broken wing, making the stallion yelp in pain, trying his best not to scream. “I will.” He started to pull him back and open the door, soon kicking him out into the dirt. “If I see you around here again, I’m gonna amputate that wing of yours.

“My dad’ll hear about this!” He screamed, trying not to show his tears.

“Don’t worry, I’m sure Jubilee would love to tell him personally.” Aaron closed the door and sighed. “A part of me really hopes he comes back.” He turned to Jubilee who had a stunned look about her. Her eyes were big as dinner plates as she looked at Aaron in a state of wonder.

“Why, Aaron. I had no idea you were such a brute.” Aaron started to fluster.

“I-… I’m really not by nature. I don’t really like to fight, but I will if I have to. That guy just pissed me off when he said those things to your face. I really hope I didn’t cause any trouble for you.”

“Trouble? Son, you just tossed the mayor’s kid out on his ass.” Aaron’s face started to pale. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited for somepony to come around and stand up to him. He’d always get to my guards and bribe ‘em. Lost some good mares to that little so an’ so.”

“It’s no issue. He’s not gonna get to me all that easily. Doubt he has anything I want anyway.”

“I’m glad to hear. So, are you liking the station?” Aaron looked over himself and the main lobby.

“In all honesty, I am.”

“Glad to hear. So, is there anything I can get’cha?” Aaron would think hard on this. If the others were as easy as the one pony, there wasn’t much he’d need that he didn’t already have. But, an idea did pop into Aaron’s head that he wanted to do.

“Actually, there is something you could do for me. Are you making dinner again for us tonight?”

“Of course. Can’t have ya’ll workin’ on an empty stomach.”

“Well. I was hoping you could make a special dinner.”

“Got a request? I may have gone a tad overboard last night, so it may take a while to get somethin’ special.”

“Not anything special like that. I want a… ‘special dinner’.” Jubilee started to smirk, starting to catch on.

“Oh? An’ how many for this ‘special dinner’?”

“Two. I promised her yesterday but we got caught up in-“

“Oh, I’m so sorry, I had no idea!”

“It’s okay, but I was wondering if we could set up something… romantic.” Just like that, Jubilee was failing spectacularly to contain her joy from the mere utterance of that one word.

“I’d be happy to. Do I need to distract your gal?”

“No, if you can get something set up in our room, that would be awesome.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll make this a night you two won’t forget.” That was what he was hoping for. Aaron wanted to spend a nice evening with her, wanted to help her ease into the herd and to show he cared about her. He would pray that nothing would spoil this evening.

~~~~~

Things were going rather well at the house. Aaron had little difficulty keeping out the troublesome element and while he wasn’t strong arming ponies, he would listen to the dulcet tones of Draco singing his heart out for ponies. His voice made the mares swoon with delight and brought everyone’s attention toward him. He sung slowly and softly, creating a suitable environment for ponies to get in the mood and relax. Even Spitfire would stop and admire her husband’s luring voice as she served drinks and food to the patrons.

With things quiet for the moment, Aaron would use this time to relax and enjoy the peace for a change. He had already detained and removed several nuisances from the house already; trying to get in and a few new offenders. Normally, Aaron would run from conflict, but now he was able to overpower and remove the unwanted element. Yet, that didn’t mean they didn’t put up a fight. Two or three of them managed to get in a few good hits, leaving Aaron with a black eye, a bruised stomach, and sore testicles. He made a mental note to be protective of his groin area from now on. Ponies kicked really hard.

Now that he could gather his strength, Aaron peacefully ate his peanut butter and jelly sandwich. With no meat cooked and ready for consumption, he felt that it would be the only type of sandwich he was going to be eating for quite some time. Still, it wasn’t from a can so there was a plus side to his choice in lunch.

Draco brought his song to an end, the room applauding his performance as he left the stage to rest his voice. “That was a great performance, sweetie.” Spitfire said, bringing him a drink.

“Thanks, gorgeous. I’m glad you enjoyed.” Draco downed the glass of unidentified liquid. He gasped in satisfaction. “What about you, Aaron? Did you enjoy the show?” Freezing mid-bite, Aaron cleared his throat of any obstruction.

“In all honesty, I’m not really a fan of slow music. I like something with a good beat?”

“Oh? Like what?”

“Back home I was a big fan of 80’s rock, fast paced metal, and at times, I loved swing music.”

“I don’t know about those first two, but if there’s anything I know, its swing music.” Draco would brag. “I used to sing that stuff on my deliveries and when I had the time, I’d head down to the clubs and shake the joint up. Heh, even made a few records. Didn’t sell much, but the mares would line up for ol’ Silver eyes to make them swoon.”

“They better not. So called Silver Eyes is a married stallion now.” Spitfire would call out.

“Of course not, dear. I’d never cheat on ya. You’re the only mare I need.”

“Yeah, sure ya are.” Draco chuckled to himself, returning to his conversation.

“So, how are things on your end?”

“Being a bouncer’s not all that bad. Took a few good hits, but I managed to keep the place from descending into complete chaos.”

“Good to hear. I loathe ponies that can’t treat a mare well.”

“Well, if I’m not available, hopefully ol’ Silver Eyes can keep the unwanted element out.”

“You know it. Mr. Bond.” Aaron nearly choked on his sandwich as he finished that sentence. Before he could speak, Draco was taking center stage and decided to indulge in an old genre and began to play Aaron a little swing music. Some mares joined in as backup and soon indulged in a long forgotten love for the music. The room was engulfed in a quick beat as the ponies had the sudden urge to dance with a partner. The band rocked away as they tried their best to keep up with Draco. Even Aaron was powerless to the catchy beat of band, snapping his fingers under the table only to hear somepony scream off in the distance. His attention was called elsewhere and he needed to answer it.

Getting up from his seat, Aaron followed the screams of the mare through the house. Some ponies would come out to investigate the noise, a rarity due to the fact that the house was always full of strange noises that would catch the attention of anyone. Another scream sounded off and it cemented the location of where Aaron was needed. Turning the corner and going three doors down, only to go back one once he walked in on a moment with two ponies he was most definitely not needing to see, he opened the door to see a mare panicking. “Help!” She would yell, pointing to her window. Aaron’s worry would immediately leave him, once he saw somepony who wasn’t supposed to be here.

“Oh my god.” Aaron averted his eyes as he clenched the bridge of his nose in frustration. “How… h-how did this happen?” Standing on the roof's edge was the mayor’s son. The stallion had a look of agony on his face as his member was caught between the window and the base.

“W-Well, we were just-“

“I don’t need to know all the details! Just… how did this happen?”

“We were getting intimate, but the uh… window came undone and lodged in place.” The sleek stallion would cover his face, not wanting anyone wanting to look at him while in such a vulnerable state. With a sigh, Aaron knew what to do.

“I’ll be back. I’m gonna go get Appleja-“

“No!” He shouted a look of utter panic on his face. “Please, I don't want anypony knowing about this! Please, get me outta this!”

“Dude, I think you can set your pride aside for this situation. Your girlfriend’s screaming is gonna cause some attention as is.” The pink mare flustered immensely. “Now, we’re either going to have to have me free it or I got get somepony who knows what she’s doing.”

“I… I don’t care! Just get me out.” Aaron rolled his eyes and sauntered over, looking the window over and trying to nudge the window loose. With every motion, the stallion would gasp in pain. There was a faint hint of blood but noting all that serious. Yet from his expression alone he could tell that the experience would cause more damage than just physical. He was lucky it was just the shaft part.

“Can you save ‘em?”

“Well, I’m certainly trying.” Aaron looked the window over and soon discovered the issue. The lock was engaged, holding it down. With a sigh of frustration, he flipped the latch and lifted the window up, only for the stallion to moan loudly and soon super soak Aaron’s suit with an orgasm that had been blocked off for some time. Torrents of semen spurted out and coated his new suit. Aaron would try to ignore what was happening, acting like it wasn’t happening. It came too fast that there was no time to dodge the spurts. Once he was finally done, the stallion started to stagger about in a disoriented manner. Aaron saw that he was falling back and would soon tumble off the roof. Part of him wanted to see him fall for what he did and ruining his new suit, but morality showed its head and he grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and brought him inside.

The mare gasped in relief and held onto the stallion in a loving manner. He was struggling to stay conscious but found it difficult to keep his eyes open. “Th… thanks.” With his gratitude known, the stallion fell onto the ground with a limp dick oozing semen onto himself and the floor.

“I… Is he dead?”

“Doubt it. What the hell was he doing here?” The mare would fluster softly and brought out a small box with a ring inside. “Ohhhhhh.”

“We were going to elope together. He said he wanted to settle down together.” The mare was brought to tears at the thought and held her stallion close. Rubbing his temples, Aaron began to debate with himself on what he should do. He could turn him in to Jubilee, he wasn’t supposed to be here in the first place. Yet, the guy had gone through quite a bit. Groaning about, Aaron began to help the stallion put his pants on.

“W-What are you doing?”

“Being nice.” Aaron would say, trying not to act on his darker instincts and toss him out of the window. Putting the stallion on his shoulder, ignoring the hardening pant leg and suit, they would be off. Some ponies came out of their rooms to see what had happened. Aaron would pretend that they were looking at the unconscious stallion on his shoulder and not the white stain on his black suit that nearly covered his front half.

~~~~~

“ELOPE!?!?!?” Jubilee would shout, her anger flaring up. Aaron had brought the two to Jubilee’s office. She had the right to know what was going on. With the mayor’s son on the bed, it just left Aaron and the mare. “Sunny, why would you want to run off with a deadbeat like him!?”

“Because he loves me, momma!”

“After abandonin’ ya with his foal? Avoidin’ you like the plague?”

“He was scared. Cherry Momma, he’s a sweet stallion and he said he wanted to be with me. Not as a herd but married. You know how hard that is for a mare.” Jubilee was feeling more and more frustrated by the situation.

“I know it is, Sunny. I admit, if it was anypony else, I’d plannin’ your wedding as we speak, but with him? He’s no good for ya, and ya want to run off with ‘em? Does he have money? What about a place to live? A school for the young’in? This ain’t a fairy tale. You have a responsibility.”The pink mare would sink into her chair, trying not to make eye contact. Jubilee sighed, calming herself down and turned to Aaron. “What do you think we should do?” She asked.

Aaron didn’t want to get involved more than he had. After slipping into some sweat pants Jubilee had loaned him and a cotton shirt, he felt getting coated in cum was more than he wanted to be involved. Yet, he couldn’t just sit back and let Jubilee take all of the responsibility. If he was going to get involved, he may as well go all the way. “In all honesty… I say he should put his money where his mouth is.” Jubilee cocked a brow. “If he wants to be with her, then I say he can, but running off is a terrible idea. That much I agree with you, Jubilee.”

“So… w-what are ya gonna do to my Greasy?” Aaron took a deep breath, trying not to make any jokes at the stallion’s expense or his own. Walking over, Aaron would look at the mare.

“Well, Jubilee needs work done around the house, and I’m not going to be around forever. So, he’s gonna start supporting you and your child.”

“W-What about me? Do… Do I gotta stop workin’ for momma Jubilee?”

“That’s up to you, sweetie. If ya wanna stay until ya get on your hooves, I’d be happy to help out. But I’m gonna be keepin’ an eye on you and that stallion of yours. Understood. If I find out he hurt ya-“

“He won’t! He’s not like that.” Jubilee sighed as she sat back in her chair.

“Alright. I’ll see to some arrangements for you three. Greacy’ll get his act together an’ I’ll have a talk with his father.” Sunny would smile and move to bring Jubilee into a heartfelt hug.

“Thanks Cherry Momma, I promise I’ll keep him on track.”

“Ya best. I’ll be watching you both close.” Taking her leave, Sunny would leave the two, technically three, alone. “Do you think I did the right thing?”

“Has the stallion ever abused her?”

“No, not that I know of.” Jubilee said in a confused tone.

“Then, I guess whether you did something right or wrong is up to you. If this comes back to haunt either of us, we’ll take responsibility and make things right.” Jubilee sighed, frustration building up.

“I guess you’re right, sweetie.” Jubilee moaned softly as a hand disappeared down south. Aaron started to look about, unable to believe this was happening.

“Um… I guess I sh-should go.”

“Mmmph… y-yeah. Give a gal some privacy, sweetie.” Jubilee would coo, her eyes closing. “Oh! Before ya go, I wanted to tell ya that mah mares set up your little… evening.” She let out another breathy moan. “Y-… ohhhhhh… you should be all good for tonight.”

“Th-Thanks, ma’am.”

“Mmmph. Call me Cherry Momma.”

“I’d rather not in this situation.”

“You like that don’cha, baby.” It was clear that Cherry was no longer in reality, her fantasy having consumed her within seconds of delivering her message. Before her moans of pleasure got to loud to ignore, Aaron would let himself out.

~~~~~

The sun was setting over Dodge, signaling the end of the work day. Packing up her things, Twilight would make her way out of the mayor’s office. After a long day of work, Twilight wanted to return to her friends and to just relax. After filing papers after a long work day, she was feeling nostalgic of her days working for Mayor Mare and Princess Celestia. She missed the simplicity of her old life; helping ponies with problems of friendship and not struggling to get by. Her nostalgia for such a time was all she had of those days as everything else seemed to have been stolen from her.

Opening the door to the house, Twilight would see Rainbow and Shining undoing each other’s straps. “Gah… careful with those meat hooks.”

“I will if you stop fidgeting.” Shining was desperately trying to remove Rainbow’s armor straps without touching her wing stumps. They were still sensitive to the touch and one small nudge could send the mare reeling in pain.

“Hey guys, need some help?” Rainbow sighed in relief seeing her friend arrive home.

“Yes, please help me out here. Shining seems to have forgotten how to undo a basic strap.”

“Well, it’s not my fault you’re so damn twitchy.”

“Hey, it’s not my fault sand easily gets in so damn easily. I gotta get this thing off and shower or else I’m gonna go nuts.” Twilight smirked in amusement as she undid Rainbow’s straps in seconds. The metal plate fell to the ground with a loud clang, filling Rainbow with relief.

“Ohhhh! That feels so much better. Thanks Twi. I owe ya.”

“Think nothing of it, Rainbow. Have you seen AJ and Aaron?”

“AJ is helping in the kitchen. As for Aaron, I haven’t seen him since he got off his shift.” Twilight thought that was quite peculiar.

“I see.”

“Yeah. Anyway, I’mma hit the showers. See you at dinner, Twi.” Rainbow took her leave, carrying her armor chest piece in her hands. With her gone, Twilight took a seat beside her brother, helping him out of his armor.

“So, how was your day, Shiny?”

“Boring. Just how I like it. Dash may like the thrills and all that, but I’ll take a droll patrol. Nothing interesting happening means no pony is in danger.” He felt his straps come loose and made sure to catch his plate before it fell to the floor. “Thanks. What about you, Twily? Fun day at the office?”

“As can be. My filing a have sort of rusted but today has helped me to improve my organization abilities to their former glory.”

“Well, at least one of us had some fun.” Shining and Twilight were soon approached by a pair of twin maids, smiling eagerly.

“Bonjour princess, we have come to deliver a message to you.” Twilight looked at the identical maids curiously. “You are invited to a special dinner this evening. Jubilee has asked that you please attend.” Twilight turned to Shining curiously. He merely shrugged, oblivious to such an arrangement.

“Uhhh… Okay. I guess I can attend. What time?”

“As soon as possible, madam. We will escort you to the room and you will find what you’ll need. If you wish, I would suggest you bathe first.”

“Oh. Oh! Is this a formal dinner? Who am I meeting?”

“We have been asked to keep details to a minimum. Ms. Jubilee wishes to keep this a surprise as much as possible.” The maids giggled softly before starting up the stairs, guiding Twilight through the house. Shining would look on a little concerned. He knew she could take care of herself, but Shining was still her brother.

The walk wasn’t far, in fact the path itself was very familiar. The maids had brought Twilight to her bedroom. However, it was not as she left it. Gasping softly, Twilight would see a small table with a red table cloth. There were two seats opposite each other and in the center sat a vase of roses. The lights had been turned off in favor of candlelight, setting a romantic mood in the room.

Twilight was left utterly speechless at what she saw. “W-… What is this?”

“All will be revealed. Please, step inside. Your host will be in soon.” Twilight was ushered in before the door closed. Alone, she would cautiously walk towards the table, unable to accept it as real. She tried to convince herself that the ponies were mistaken and had gotten the wrong pony. Yet, she soon found something that turned her bright red with a note that had her name on it. There was no mistake that this was for her.

Taking the note, she would open the card to see what was inside. “Wear me.” She turned to the bed where she saw it. It was a red dress. Not like one of Rarity’s complicated designs, but a simple red cocktail dress. Biting her lip, she made sure nopony was around as she took hold of the dress and stripped. She tossed her clothes aside and slipped in at lightning speeds, feeling the soft fabrics against her fur felt amazing. Turning to a mirror, she could hardly recognize the mare she saw. Twilight wasn’t much for flash, but the soft crimson dress made her stand out.

Coming closer, she started to fix her mane into a more presentable style for her dinner. Once it was in a bun in the back, Twilight couldn’t help but admire her reflection. She looked good, really good. Admiring her features, Twilight began to fantasize about her new image. Checking her flanks, her hips and her new face, it was almost impossible for her to keep her amusement in. She struck a cool pose in the mirror. “The name’s Rider. Honey Rider. Stirred, not shaken.”

Twilight’s attention was soon brought elsewhere once she heard the door opening. A part of her already knew who was coming. In fact, it was quite obvious who it was. Stepping in through the door in a new suit, Twilight would meet Aaron with a loving smile. Aaron was wearing a new suit freshly made after what happened earlier today. The moment he met Twilight, Aaron would be left speechless. “W-Wow. Twilight, you look beautiful.”

“Thank you.” Twilight felt herself grow a bit hot from his compliment. “Aaron, what is all this?”

“This is our dinner. I promised you I’d make it up to you.”

“Yeah, but you didn’t really have to do all this.”

“I know I didn’t, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to.” Aaron walked over to her and pulled out her chair. “Would you like to join me for dinner?” Twilight was left with a sensation in her chest; a warm, soothing sensation that she couldn’t quite describe. Smitten, Twilight would walk over and sat down.

Before he could sit down, Aaron pulled the service rope to inform that they were ready. “You’ve seem to put a lot of thought into this.”

“Not really. I was quite surprised at what I saw. Jubilee is the one who took care of everything, I just asked for some help with it. I didn’t really expect to get the full treatment. I was just hoping for a table and a few plates.” The door came open as two maids walked in, carrying plates with delicious food. The smell was tantalizing to their senses, freshly made from the oven. Aaron began to salivate, seeing what he was brought. Before him was a steaming plate of pasta he did not recognize. It held the scent of Alfred sauce but had the look and texture of a red sauce. The noodles were thin lie angel hair, but had small brown speckles in it. Resting on top was a patch of cheese, bringing the plate together.

For Twilight, she was shocked to see one of her favorite dishes; a salad loaded with her favorite toppings. Haybacon, tomatoes, daffodils, roses, alphalpha, and topped with a thin dressing. The sight of it made Twilight’s eyes glow. “Oh my gosh! A Celestia Salad! I haven’t had one of these in years.” She didn’t even wait for Aaron and dug her fork in. The soft crunch of her fork digging into the spinach and lettuce, with anything else caught in her fork, was quickly devoured was easily heard. Aaron couldn’t know what was so good about the salad itself, seeing it as a dish with a few garden plants thrown in. Yet as he saw Twilight’s eyes gleam from the taste, he would say it was delicious. “Oh, I can’t believe I got one of these. They are really difficult to make.”

“I wouldn’t really know. I’ve never had a salad with flowers in it.”

“Mmmph, it’s really good.” Twilight swallowed, a tingling sensation running through her as she ate. “The sauce is really what brings it all together. Alone, this would be another salad. However, the sauce mixes with the roses, the lettuce that just make it all pop with a sense of zest and amazement.”

“Wow, are you a food critic now or something?” Twilight rolled her eyes.

“It’s an attention to detail. If I was Rainbow, I’d pretty much call it an awesome food-gasm.” Aaron would have to take her word for it and started eating his food. The two maids poured them some wine before taking their leave. They would return to check on the two later. “Aaron, I’m really glad you did this. This is really lovely.”

“I’m glad you think so. I’m enjoying my time with you.” Twilight blushed, wiping a fragment of lettuce from her lips.

“How’s your food?”

“In all honesty… it’s strange but very good. It tastes like a combination of some of my favorite pastas. It’s actually really hard to pin it down. All I know is that it’s really good.” Aaron found a small plate of buttered toast beside him and started to dip some of the bread in the sauce. The two would eat their foods, often making sounds of pleasure to break the silence. Twilight seemed to be more into her food than Aaron, devouring every leaf and petal with a vigor Aaron couldn’t hope to match. Before he knew it, she was done and sighing with fulfillment when he had a little more than half of his plate left.

“Damn, Twi. Were you starving or something?”

“Heh, sorry.” She covered her mouth to suppress a belch. “It’s my favorite dish, I couldn’t help myself.” Aaron chuckled.

“Okay, what’s your least favorite dish then?”

“Quesadilla’s. No contest.” Aaron looked at her with a raised brow.

“Seriously? It’s basically a grilled cheese with a tortilla. Hell, I didn’t even know you had those here.”

“We do. But… I really don’t like those. Their too… ugh, cheesy.” Aaron was starting to put the pieces of that puzzle together and would drop the subject. “And you? What’s your least favorite dish?”

“In all honesty… I can’t bring myself to taste, let alone look at, cream of mushroom soup.”

“What, why?”

“Well, besides a common diet of the stuff, I really do not like mushrooms. At all. I don’t know why, but the taste and the way it feels just sends shivers up my spine.”

“You’re so weird.” Twilight would say with a slow shake of her head. Yet she couldn’t help but smile. Her enjoyment from the evening was something she never thought she’d get a chance to do in her life. Then Aaron came along and changed all of that.

Finishing his own dinner, Aaron would sigh happily as he drank some of his wine. “How was it?”

“Interesting. I have a feeling I’m going to have to try more food to see what I like all over again.”

“I’d be happy to help if it meant more nights like tonight.” Aaron chuckled in amusement.

“Who said it’s over? We still have desert.” Twilight shot him a look.

“Do you mean actual dessert or me?” Aaron was caught off guard. Thanks to the wine, he would keep his cool and respond.

“Well, if you want, I guess I could be persuaded to sample something juicy and sweet.” The door opened as the maids came to switch out their plates for the final dish to their dinner. Twilight had some of the left over cherry pie, heated up with a scoop of ice cream. Aaron was given the cheesecake.

“After tonight, I would lying if I said this didn’t get me in the mood.” Taking a bite of her cherry pie, Twilight would rub her hoof along Aaron’s leg. “Actually, I could really need it. After so much stress, some release would probably be good for the both of us.”

“I’d be happy to help in any way I can. Is there… anything special you’d like?” Twilight had one idea in mind.

“Um… well, there is one thing I really like when I uh… take care of myself.” Aaron would look at her curiously as he took a few bites from his cake.

“Oh? Do you have a special kink or fetish you wanna try?”

“It’s more kink than fetish. I was wondering if you could… play with my horn?” Twilight developed an expression on her face, almost as if she was terrified that Aaron would think less of her. To her relief, somewhat, he wasn’t anything like that. He was just confused.

“You want me to… play with your horn? I’ll admit that’s a bit of a new one.”

“We don’t have to if you don’t want to! It’s a unicorn thing mostly but-“

“I guess we could try it. I’m open to new things and I want you to be comfortable.” Twilight was taken aback by how easy he was to try her request. She fully expected she’d have to beg him to do so down the line. The moment they finished their dessert, Aaron stood up and called for the maids one last time. Within seconds, there was a knock at the door before they walked in.

“How may we help?”

“Twilight and I are done with dinner.”

“Of course. Would you like anything else?” Aaron turned to Twilight, looking at her in a loving and somewhat lustful manner.

“No, that will be all. If it’s alright, we’d like some privacy for the rest of the night.” The two maids nodded, fully understanding.

“Of course. We’ll leave you two alone.” Taking the dishes and closing the door, Aaron and Twilight would turn to their bed. A sense of tension coming over the two as they knew what was going to happen.

“So, how should we do this? Do I just grab hold of it and-“

“No, a horn is very sensitive to touch and if you grab it too hard, you could end up hurting me.”

“Okay, good to know in advance. How should we… do this then?” Twilight saw she was going to have to take the lead and leaned into Aaron, resting her head on his shoulder. Seeing this, he would wrap a hand around her and hold her close. Aaron couldn’t help but take in her scent. She smelt amazing to him, like a rare flower.

“Just pinch the tip softly.” Twilight would say in a soft sigh, her eyes were closed as she anticipated his touch. After a few seconds, Aaron felt her tense up the moment his thumb and index finger applied pressure to her horn. “Mmmph… yeah, just like that.” Twilight’s soft coos would egg him on to proceed. The two fingers would slide around the curves of her appendage. His movements would licit soft moans of pleasure from the young mare. Aaron couldn’t believe she was into this sort of thing or that this was pleasurable at all.

“How is it thus far?”

“You’re doing good… ohhhhhhhh… just keep it up.” Her voice was low, almost like she was about to pass out. In reality, Twilight was relaxing into the touch as a pressure started to build in her loins. “Hahh… sweet Celestia! Aaron, that feels so good.” The moans escaping her mouth slowly started to grow louder as Aaron got more and more into his hand work. Twilight tried to stifle the moans, but Aaron’s fingers would turn her into a puddle of mush the more he stroked her. “Lick it.”

“What?!”

“A-Aaron, please. I’m so close! Lick my horn.” Aaron would look into her pleading eyes, hesitant to take the action that she wanted. Still, he couldn’t say no to that face. Leaning into the purple mare, he stuck his tongue out and softly touched the center for a second. Twilight responded appropriately with a soft shudder, feeling his wet appendage on her horn. “Hahh… Aaron, please. Just… o-one lick is all I ask.” Swallowing his pride, Aaron would do what he could.

Starting at the base of her horn, Aaron would drag his tongue up her horn. Twilight’s eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head as every second she felt his tongue on her, she would tremble with excitement. Twilight clenched her legs together as she tried to stave it off, but it was inevitable. A sudden spurt of clear juices shot from her crevice and several feet across the room. Once Aaron lifted his tongue from her tip, Twilight would be panting in his arms. She would do her best to regain her ability to speak but it would be for some time before she could utter a single word.

“So. How was it, gorgeous?”

“It was… everything I hoped for.” Twilight turned to Aaron, bringing him in for a soft kiss. “And I want to go even further. I want… I want you to be my first.” Aaron was shocked to hear her say that, but he was ultimately excited.

“A-Are you sure?” Twilight drove her words home as she brought him in for a loving kiss.

“I’m positive. Just… be gentle.”

“Of course. I promise I won’t hurt you.” Aaron held Twilight close, softly kissing and slowly removing her clothes. His hands would explore her soft fur, searching for the straps that held her dress and bra up. A soft tug was felt on his collar. Opening an eye, Aaron could see Twilight’s arm reaching around to pull his shirt off. She was trying to disrobe him just as he was to her.

Shirts, bra, underwear, and Twilight's leg; it all had to go for what they were going to do. It would have gone faster if not for their lips locking at every opportunity, but they didn’t want to part ways for even a moment.

A thick musk had settled in the room. Now that they were both naked, they would look at each other’s bodies for the second time. Twilight laid on the bed, mouth agape as she breathed heavily. She wanted him, she needed him just as he needed her. Aaron would hold her close, eager to get started. “Are you ready?”

“I… I’m ready.” Twilight would stutter. Aaron could see a hint of fear in her eyes, but he would lean in and softly nip at her neck before whispering “don’t worry. I’ll take care of you.” Twilight softly nodded, giving him the green light just as her legs parted ever so slightly.

Positioning himself, Aaron would ready to penetrate her folds for the first time. A soft whimper was heard the moment his head touched her entrance. He was hesitant to continue, but he wanted to feel his own release. Pressing forward, Aaron slowly started to apply the pressure, hearing Twilight softly moan in both pain and pleasure. She had never known anything like this before but she wanted him to continue on despite the unfamiliar sensation.

With a sharp gasp, Twilight felt him break through and slide in. Her nails dug into his back, holding on for dear life as she could feel the unfamiliar fullness that came over her. “T-Twilight… you alright?” Twilight merely whimpered, both excited and scared for what was to come.

“S-Sorry… I-It kinda hurt a bit.”

“We can stop if you want.”

“No! Please no, I… I want to do this.” Aaron was somewhat impressed with her determination. He kissed her once before readying himself. Twilight took a deep breath and started to get used to the new sensation.

“O-Okay… I’m ready.” With that, Aaron would slowly slide out of her, dragging her member along her folds and gaining a long groan from Twilight. Just before his pink tip could leave her, he would slide back in. Now that he was in control, he could really see the difference in their anatomy. Though he was going in almost balls deep, he could tell that there was still some room left for her to take. He was amazed he could get this kind of reaction out of her at all.

Continuing his motions, Aaron would slowly slide back and forth, in and out from Twilight’s thick vulva. He felt something kiss the base of his groin as Twilight’s clitoris was softly winking. Aaron would take that as a good reaction, slowly increasing his speed and force.

Aaron wouldn’t do any real fancy tricks or special maneuvers. He just wanted to enjoy Twilight’s virgin pussy as she clamped down on him. The soft tap of his hips meeting her moist center, the soft tap of his testicles against her flank, and best of all; her lewd moaning. He loved to hear voice in such a manner, urging him to go on faster. “A-… Aaron.” He would hear her whisper. “Go faster.” She would coo. He was more than happy to oblige. The soft taps he would hear soon became thick slaps, Twilight would exhale with louder and louder moans with every thrust. Aaron would soon join her, creating a soft duet of lewd sex. “Oh Celestia! S-So good!” Twilight’s voice had grown shaky, unable to breath, moan, and speak at the same time.

“You feel so good, Twilight. I… I never thought you would be so tight.” She smiled at him, bringing the man in for a kiss.

“Just keep going. I want more.” She had succumbed to sex, feeling his hard appendage thrust deep inside her again and again, growing more powerful than the last. The room had grown thick with the scent of their musk and sweat. It had become hard to breath, but the scent would only drive the two more and more wild. “Aaron! I’m gonna cum.” He softly sighed as he could feel he was only half way there.

“Do you want to come, beautiful?”

“Y-Yes! Make me cum! I want to… I want you to make me feel good.” She had previously had a much more eloquent means of saying such a sentence but at the moment, she was struggling to remember what her own name was. Still, he would give her what she wanted.

Aaron started to drive into her full force, bringing Twilight to a screaming fit as she trembled in his grasp. He’d keep an ear out, making sure that they weren’t screams of pain, but that smile told him everything he needed to know. Tears ran down her eyes, unable to stop as she couldn’t possibly be any happier than she was now. “I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’M CUMMIIIIIIING!!!” A thick splash of Twilight’s cum struck Aaron, showering him with her mare juices as he soon came to a full stop. If she was a trembling mess before, she would be lucky to still be conscious.

Twilight was panting, trying to regain her strength. Quick gasps of air came and left her open mouth, trying to calm down. Aaron would only feel a soft tingle in his loins, his building orgasm already leaving him. “You… Didn’t… Cum?” Twilight gasped.

“It’s okay, Twi. I’m glad you had fun.”

“No!” She shot up, a look of distress in her eyes. Aaron was almost shocked by her recovery after looking like she had run an Olympic track in one go. “Aaron, I want you to cum with me. I… I wanted to share an orgasm with you; as my mate.” Her tender words, while lewd, were touching to the man.

“I… I-I guess we can keep going until I cum.” Twilight gave an eager smile, soon getting ready. However, she didn’t lay back down. Twilight was now on her hands and knees, slowly swaying her soaked rump.

“I want you so bad, Aaron.” She slowly flagged her tail to show her glistening vulva. “Don’t stop, not even for a second until you fill my dirty pussy with your seed.” How could he refuse an offer like that.

“I had no idea you were such a lewd mare, Twilight.” He slowly mounted her, rubbing her flanks as he prodded at her crescent once more.

“Only for you. Now… fuck me. Use me until we both pass out.”

“Oh Twilight.” Aaron would sigh, leaning in to whisper. “You just sealed your fate.” With a sudden thrust, Twilight felt the sensation return stronger than ever. Her mouth was left open as Aaron began to pound and thrust into her flanks, holding onto her tail for support.

“Oh yes! More! I want more!” The slaps of their bodies meeting grew more primal than passionate. Twilight was getting fully in touch with her depraved side as she felt him penetrate her folds over and over. She tried to count but he was too fast and her brain was flooded with too much pleasure to think properly.

He could feel the tingling grow more and more, unleashing himself on his lover’s soft entrance. “Twilight, I love you so much.”

“I love you too!” She screamed. “Please, fill me with your cum! I want to be yours!” Their bed would rock with a great force. Before this started, twilight would have feared that somepony would listen to their love making. Now, she didn’t care. All that mattered to her was the moment they had right now. For once, she could be a normal mare and love her mate like any other pony. “A-Aaron! I’m gonna cum again! For the love of Celestia, tell me you’re close!” She almost sounded like she was begging, a soft numbness started to fill her arms as he continued to take her.

“I’m getting there. Just hold on for me.” Aaron grunted and moaned with each hard thrust. The pleasure had gone on longer than any pony was could be used to and thus her arms collapsed. Twilight’s face fell into her pillow as she was face down and rear up. Aaron took hold of her rump and continued mercilessly. “Twi, I’m gonna…”

“Don’t say it! Just do it!” At that moment, Twilight’s world turned a bright white as she felt something shoot into her. The warm, moist spurts of an unfamiliar liquid coated her inner walls, filling her with a sense of euphoria. This new feeling would bring Twilight over the edge, and squirt he own juices for the third time.

Falling to her side, the two would try and recollect themselves. The room was hot and reeked of sex. The two were left mute as they desperately tried to recollect themselves. Several minutes would pass as they both rode the waves of their orgasm, only to turn to one another and smile. “So… how was… your first time?”

“Beyond anything I could have imagined.” Twilight cooed, forcing her body to lean into his. “I had no idea such a blissful euphoria could be possible. The books I’ve read never undersold such an experience.”

“Well, you can’t really trust everything in a book. Sometimes you gotta just do it yourself and see what it’s like.” Twilight started to think his words through, only to come to a conclusion.

“Alright then.”

“Alright what?”

“I’ll do it.”

“Twilight, I feel like I’m in the dark here. What are you talking about.”

“We’ll do everything.” Aaron started to turn a shade of white.

“… What?”

“The books I’ve read on sex were wrong. Who knows what else is wrong, I need to detail and document every detail of a pony’s union.”

“… What?”

“Aaron, from this point on, I want to document our sex. You, me, and Applejack; we’ll catalog every feeling, motion and anything else. Aaron was left speechless from listening to his words. He prayed that he was just delusional from after sex stimulation. Taking a deep breath, Aaron leaned into her.

“Twilight, I would love more than anything to explore our sexuality together, but I think you’re going a little overboard here.” Twilight was taken aback by her lover.

“But… what if I forget something you like? Or what if you forget something I like?”

“Trust me, I won’t forget.” She had a somewhat worried look on her face, bringing Aaron to a sigh. “Alright. You can catalog our sexual activities from now on and add it to your little book about me.”

“You know about that?!” Twilight said a little worried.

“Yeah, I do. So here’s how this is going to work; you can catalog or jot down or whatever you want that we do in bed from now on. However, I suggest you pace yourself Twilight. I don’t want you getting hurt.”

“Okay, I can do that. Anything else?”

“Yes; ground rules. No blood, no knives, and no bathroom stuff.”

“Sweet Celestia, who the hell adds blood and knives in bed?!”

“I don’t know.”

“And… what do you mean by bathroom stuff?”

“You don’t want to know.” Twilight sighed.

“… Can we at least shower together?” Aaron smiled at her.

“I would like that. Need any help?”

“Yes please.”

Author's Notes:

I really hope you guys enjoy. I've been trying my best to get back into the groove of things. For all of you who stayed with me through this little project of mine, I thank you. you're all awesome.

Next time, Chpt. 23: Troble Comes a'Knockin'