“W-why do you all insist I wear this to dinner again?” Ava fidgeted in vain to puff out her shape-shifting corset and robe so it wasn’t outlining her every curve, but it stubbornly refused to hide her body. “You all get to wear such fancy clothes, but you insist I wear this shameless outfit instead.” Ava whined as she pouted at her herd who were all dressed up and ready, save Sonata who due to her size was being fitted by the castle tailor at the moment.

“Ava, let me clarify something. I want everypony to know how lucky we are. And one clear way to rub it in the noble’s noses is to flaunt how attractive you are.” Celestia smirked deviously, her soft blue gown was a flowing and tasteful ensemble. It hid everything naughty but did nothing to hide her massive endowments, especially with the cavernous cleavage it put on display. It even hugged her massive belly and curved under it into a short knee-length skirt. Something about very cozy shape wiring that was hidden by frills.

“But can’t I do that in this?” Ava asked as her signature outfit was replaced by a beautiful pink dress, the same one that Palu gave her, and gave a twirl. “It also does nothing to hide my body, but it also looks much more suitable.” Ava insisted in response, cupping her huge boobs to emphasize how the dress pushes them up into absurd cleavage and barely even goes high enough to hide her nipples.

“Why Ava, thou dost appear a proper Princess in that dress!” Luna praised as she knelt down to be eye level with the crystal pony and rubbed the flaring white-frilled ankle-length skirt between her fingers. “Tis of incredible quality! Where did thee acquire this dress? We would gladly commission some clothes of the tailor.” Luna declared, as if her current silver shimmering silk dress was nothing special. It was even more revealing than Celestia’s dress in that it didn’t have cleavage, so much as it literally just had two broad ribbons running up over the breasts to just barely cover her areola and nipples and hook behind her neck to support her massive bosom, meaning for all intents and purposes she was topless while the rest of the dress barely went down to mid-thigh.

“I know! It makes me feel so pretty!” Ava gushed as she grabbed the skirt and twisted a bit to make it flow. “It’s a gift from Palu, she should have a shop available soon. So what do you think Zerona, Missy, Jeff?” Ava asked as she bounced on her hooves.

“It is a beautiful dress. I believe it is better than your more revealing robe for the occasion. Especially since it shows more of your breasts and we’ll be sitting at a table for possibly hours.” Zerona teased as she adjusted her green gown, it was similar to Celestia’s, but it had the added caveat of having an ankle-length skirt with a slit up to her hip on her right side, to show off that despite her pregnancy, her legs are just as curvy and muscular as ever.

“As long as you are more comfortable. We are out to relax and have a good time. We can’t do that if we are uncomfortable,” Mistress stated shooting Celestia a look of disapproval. Jeff and Mistress were out of place compared to the others, in that Jeff took the form of a more conservative black evening dress. The dress was sleeveless, with a high neck, and a skirt that ran to her knees. “Also when in public please remember that Jeff isn’t here, we may be relaxing, however keeping him secret is of utmost importance to both of us.”

“That is fine, though it does rub the wrong way to ignore a member of the herd entirely.” Celestia stated with a furrowed brow, clearly uncomfortable with the idea. “At least let somepony feed him under the table.”

“He will be taken care of, we haven’t lived for hundreds of years without figuring out a few tricks. If any of you know mind share spells, you’re welcome to them. As of the moment though, I’ll share his thoughts on his behalf.” Mistress explained, it was odd enough having so many ponies know about Jeff, more so that they were wanting to treat him as a real individual, it was nice.

“Hyperion is currently in the process of developing neuro-transmitters. It might one day make telepathy by science possible.” Sonata randomly commented as she stepped out. The 14-foot giantess of a dragon claptrap stepped into the room, she wore a shimmering red dress that was backless, held up only by her J-cup bosom, and had slits down the sides of the ankle-length skirts to show off her hips and legs, practically making the skirt just a long loincloth. “How do I look? Shimmer Seam said she wanted me to try her ‘Virgin Killer’ style.” Sonata informed as she wagged her tail over her nearly exposed rear.

“Sonata, I don’t know if that’s...decent….” Ava blushed so hard she was turning ruby, especially since Sonata’s height made ponies of her current stature just have to look up slightly to focus on her pelvic area, and the ‘skirt’ which seemed to be similar to some styles of Chinese dress at her height meant that just being at her sides, one could easily make out her underwear, which was a shameless g-string if Ava’s eyes weren’t lying.

“Oh look at you, the blushing virgin.” Sonata teased, making Ava wince and the dragoness laughed at her discomfort. “This isn’t just a dinner date and a movie sweetie. We’re making a statement.”

“What?” Ava blinked as her herd started filing out of the common room they’d been congregated in, leaving her and Missy to follow Sonata at the end of the procession. “What kind of statement? Tia said she wanted to show me off, but why would you all-.”

“Politics is dirty business hun. Tia has been stuck sequestered in safety while Lulu has been bogged down in the military. Zerona and I have no power outside our group, but even so Zerona is similarly stuck being under protection, and I’ve been busy coordinating Hyperion’s dealings with the mainland along with being their caretaker. So while we’ve been indisposed, the local lords and ladies have become...bold.” Sonata growled.

“What?” Ava suddenly growled, her face layering in crystal scales and smoke suddenly started billowing slightly from her nostrils. “Who is disrespecting my beloved’s authority? I’ll-.”

“Calm down Ava, it's not that bad. Politics are this way everywhere, this is very tame compared to some of the things I’ve gotten into. As long as we nip it in the bud now, we will maintain control and preserve our Equestrian values. I’ve given Celestia and Luna some advice on small things they can do to help control the situation.” Mistress explained allowing Sonata to continue.

“Indeed. And one of those ways, is to boldly remind ponies of your presence. So Tia decided to use this dinner date to shove noble noses into the fact that she’s still important, and that they cannot continue to act without consideration of her or her laws.” Sonata stated, getting Ava to calm down slightly, returning to pure crystal pony.

“Okay, I can see that, but where is Lulu in this?” Ava pointed out, and Luna looked back at them from beside her sister before the utterly massive stretch carriage that would ferry them opened it’s doors.

“We art more involved in the military and guard structures of the country than the more esoteric branches. We leave those annoying details to Sister Dearest.” Luna smiled evilly as Celestia huffed and with the help of a servant, entered the carriage.

“I still can’t stand military work sister. I’m just glad one of us can stomach it.” Celestia quipped as she took a seat, using her magic to help Zerona in, and getting glares from Sonata and Luna for it. “Oh come off it. This little bit of magic won’t hurt the foals.”

“Celestia, due to the fact you are giving birth to Godlings, you will want to conserve your magic. Also swim, a lot, it relaxes and strengthens the correct muscles. Odd the things you learn being a spy, did you know that eating cheese before bed will bring good dreams?” Mistress offered. Helping others into their chairs, allowing Sonata to enter last at the help of the carriage attendants, pointing out that the carriage was enchanted with a dimensionally larger interior.

“I know all this Mistress.” Celestia sighed. “I’m just tired of being treated like an ice sculpture.” Celestia grumbled as the stallions pulling the carriage set off. “Regardless of my own condition. How are you Mistress? Last I remember you had to make a cocoon for your progeny?”

“Benefits of years of understanding biology. Yes, thanks to Ava’s help I have a cocoon created and in the care of a friend, off world. The world of a Displaced is dangerous, I visit regularly for updates on it’s development. We are around seven months along, there will be a longer gestation period than normal, so we have about thirteen months to go.” At Missy mentioning the length of time, Ava grunted and shifted her hips. “Yes Ava, if I wanted to or could with my situation being what it is, I would literally be pregnant for over two years if I were to carry them in me.”

“That...is fucking hot.” Ava growled, lust burning in her eyes. “You’re lucky I’m more in control of myself now, or I’d want to see you like that.” Ava ruffled her skirt, waving a hand at her canyon of cleavage to try and cool off.

“Yes, yes we can play later.” Mistress snuggled in close to Luna, enjoying the physical contact. Resting her eyes for a bit. “What of you Luna? What are your plans?”

“Hm...We are unsure. Thanks to Hyperion, control over our military is far simpler and expedient than it has ever been, leaving us with an unusual amount of free time.” Luna stroked Missy’s mane as she considered any options, the amazon pursing her lips as she tried hard to think of something. “We have no idea. We’ve mostly been spending every free moment bonding with Lyra lately.”

“Which I am so grateful for Luna.” Lyra said from Avarice’s lips, her yellow eyes practically shimmering with content. “I never expected even getting close to a princess after my friendship with Twilight more-or-less kinda drifted away. But I’m beyond happy with my new lot in life...even if it meant losing everything I had before.”

“We still have not heard you play Lyra.” Zerona commented, her hands soothing her belly which was visibly displaying kicks, which drew everyone’s attention. “I have not had the pleasure of experiencing any Equestrian music since my arrival. I would like to hear it.”

“Maybe we should go to an orchestra next time?” Sonata suggested as she leaned across the carriage to sooth Zerona’s wiggling belly. “Hush little ones. You are inconveniencing your mother.”

“Nnf...they’re kicking my bladder….” Zerona warned with worried eyes, and Sonata quickly knocked on the front of the carriage, getting a quick stop. “Sorry….”

“We’ll be a moment.” Sonata stated clinically as she tossed open the doors, and carefully but quickly picked up Zerona and rushed her out the carriage and to the nearest building.

“Perks of being royalty; every bathroom is your bathroom by necessity.” Celestia giggled as she rubbed her belly. “I’m lucky my own pregnancy hasn’t been that active as frequently. I think it may be the difference between the horse dominant genes and the thestral dominant genes.” Celestia mused as a single kick showed up on her belly, getting a gasp out of the hyper pregnant mare. “Oof...but they are a good bit stronger….”

“Ya, so glad I can skip that, although being able to feel the kicks is something i’m a bit jealous of. So any ideas for names yet?” Mistress asked, suddenly realizing that she hadn’t put any thought into it at all.

“I will name the first colt Konrad, in memory of the stallion I originally fell in love with.” Celestia smiled softly at Ava, who was gaping in awe. “Beyond that, I haven’t considered it much myself. I know Zerona’s already named all seven of her foals, but I don’t have that kind of creativity.” Celestia giggled ruefully. “What’s irritating however is she refuses to help me, and she refuses to disclose her chosen names. Something about Zebrican tradition.”

“If We were to have a filly, We would name her Midnight Moon, or Selene.” Luna stated confidently. “If a colt, Artemis.” Luna continued, looking at Ava. “We expect thee to impregnate us the moment sister is without foal, if thou needs to be reminded.” Luna licked her lips, and Ava squirmed at her night goddess’s declaration.

“I am so sorry.” Zerona repeated as she was suddenly returned with Sonata, the dragon helping her back to her seat and the doors closed before Sonata sat back down and the carriage started moving again. “That stallion was such a gentlecolt, letting me use his toilet so suddenly.” Zerona commented as she relaxed.

“It’s good to see chivalry isn’t dead.” Missy replied before looking to Sonata. “So Sonata, how are the whelps?”

“Hm? Oh. Sorry, forget them sometimes...it’s dragon related, because no matter how hard I try to baby them, they get disinterested in me, I get disinterested in them. I just toss them some food drenched in my milk and let them rip it apart, the little darlings.” Sonata sighed wistfully. “I wish I could interact with them like other mothers of other species do, but at the same time, I just...don’t care.” Sonata replied sadly. “I know it’s wrong on so many levels, but Mother tells me it’s normal for dragons to Love and Leave because emotional attachment is...difficult to hold onto. That I’m able to maintain such a consistent relationship with anypony here is...impressive, really.”

“But what about our Stillborn? You reacted very strongly to that.” Ava reminded, and Sonata cringed visibly, getting glares from everypony. “Sorry, but I had to bring it up, considering it involves your relationship with our whelps.”

“I know, it’s just...for dragons, stillborn eggs are a serious subject. They’ve been tied to tenuous concepts such as destiny, or fate. Every time in at least this world’s recorded history for dragons, what little there is, it has always been a dragon born of a stillborn egg who brought great change and prosperity, or great sorrow and doom.” Sonata shuddered at the concept. “Our Stillborn could be destined for great things, or fated for a terrible path.”

“Ya, I don’t do destiny. We forge our own lives, I believe the main reasons for such a reference is a lack of recording. Of course the most noticeable individuals will be recorded, as such you create a false statistic, comets on earth used to do the same thing. Protect the egg, when it hatches, we will be there to ensure it has a great life.” Mistress offered dismissing the concern.

Before more could be said, the carriage came to a stop, and one of the buff earth pony stallions that were pulling opened the door. “We have arrived at Canterhall Your Majesties.” The stallion bowed.

“Thank you sergeant. Your team may rest while we enjoy the evening.” Celestia kindly instructed as the group exited the stretch carriage, and the stallion saluted before returning to his pull-bar and the group of earth ponies promptly drive it around the corner.

“Showtime.” Sonata purred as she checked her dress’s hold on her bosom before the large group of royal lovers strode towards the grand doors, the porters quickly opened them and were thanked for their service as the group passed through the thick mahogany doors, drawing quite a few eyes and the puce unicorn Maitre'd instantly started sweating bullets as he tried to compose himself.

“Welcome to Canterhall Your Majesties. I shall personally escort you to the most private-.”

“Not this time Prompt Service. We would like a table in the same area as our nobles.” Celestia interrupted, getting the named puce stallion to slick back his short-cropped black mane and nod, before turning and briskly guiding the massive group of VIPs to the upper-class section of the already upper-class establishment, rather than a private dining room.

“I will arrange a comfortable seating arrangement, and return with menus in a moment.” Prompt stated as his horn lighted up with the same pale grey color of his eyes and moved a few tables, which attracted the attention of every dining noble, which was over a dozen of them, and set up a long series of tables to comfortably seat the six valuable customers. “Apologies madam, but you’ll have to wait a moment longer for me to arrange a proper seat for you.” Prompt apologized to Sonata, who merely nodded in acknowledgement as Prompt speed-walked away so swiftly he was almost running, but not quite.

“I feel just slightly bad about tricking Prompt Service like this.” Celestia whispered as she took her seat at one end of the table, Zerona doing the same at the other end with help from Sonata, while Ava and Missy both sat on opposite sides of the table facing each other. “I reserved a dining room, but switched to here on the spot so they couldn’t instead put the nobles in dining rooms, if I said I wanted to eat in this section outright.” Celestia winked, and Luna tittered as she sat next to Ava closer to Celestia.

“See, this is why We leave thou in charge of the sycophants and peons sister. Only thou could make them dance around on thine palm.” Luna praised, enjoying the quiet scoffs and displeased murmurs of the offended nobles that overheard.

“I love that honesty Princess Luna. Having dealt with the military in the past myself, I’m sure your soldiers adore you for it. My father has always appreciated such behavior.” Mistress complemented, reverting to her persona now that they were in public.

“Please Hyacinth, just call us Luna.” Luna purred playfully, Mistress getting a gleam in her eye at apparently her role as Hyacinth being sustained in her absence. “After all, one who has lain with us deserves public acknowledgement.” Luna leered lustfully, getting a couple of lady nobles to choke and a few stallions to vent their collars as they tried to ignore the conversation in vain.

“Sister, please. Control yourself.” Celestia falsely chided. “After all, this is a public place. No need to tell everypony who we mate with.” Celestia played onward, getting Luna to barely avoid giggling.

“Well it’s everyone at this table, so it shouldn’t be hard to guess sister!” Luna replied, getting blushes and uncomfortable mumbling from their audience, meanwhile Prompt had arrived with a massive chair for Sonata, and seeing the seating arrangement the other five had taken, placed it next to Hyacinth closer to Zerona, before levitating menus around the table and also placing empty plates and silverware, along with cloth napkins before them as Sonata sat down.

“Tonight’s special is a strawberry cheesecake dessert, topped with chocolate creme and a sauvignon blanc wine for those of you without foal.” Prompt informed as he stood ramrod straight with his arms folded behind his back, his magic performing astounding dexterity in how it set their table and even pre-emptively poured them crystal-clear water from a glass decanter, without even tipping said decanter. “Food pairings with the sauvignon blanc are any selection of seafood, rich greens, or poultry.”

“I’m pre-ordering that cheesecake. A whole one.” Celestia stated, before looking around at the others. “Does anyone want appetizers or extra sides before we look at our menus?” Celestia asked.

“Fried zucchini with a cucumber sauce.” Ava ordered, getting some nobles to scoff at the ‘pedestrian’ dish.

“That sounds pretty good to me. I’ll take chefs choice. Let him have a bit of fun.” Mistress requested.

“A whole pig. Raw.” Sonata drooled, getting a few coughs and sputters. “No, that is a bit too uncouth.” She got some sighs of relief. “I’ll just have it ground and seasoned, then used to make tacos.” This got murmurs of confusion, there was no such thing as tacos. “Oh, and be sure to fry some corn patties into folded shapes for me please. Also shred some lettuce, tomato, and onion. Don’t forget cheese.”

“...Very well, it shall be done.” Prompt used a quill and notepad with his magic to take the orders down. “What about you my Princesses, and what of you milady?” Prompt asked of the sisters and Zerona.

“I’ll have a garden salad with some fried zucchini, now that Ava’s piqued my cravings.” Celestia hummed as she thought of the delicious crunch of fried vegetables. “Actually, scratch the salad, bring me a plate of assorted fried vegetables.” This made a noble faint, his wife suddenly nervous and trying to rouse him before anypony noticed.

“We shall partake in Midnight Black wine. We will also ask to have a plate of steamed vegetables.” Luna stated with a warm smile for the Maitre'd maintaining his composure so well compared to the dramatics of the nobles around them.

“Has this establishment received imports from Maui?” Zerona asked, getting a nod from Prompt as well as interest from the nobles, imports from Maui were considered interesting and new still. “Then if it’s just the appetizer, I ask for a pineapple and coconut salad. Also a glass of coconut water.” This instantly got some nobles to flag a waiter or waitress and ask about said food and drink.

“Very well. Your appetizers will be along shortly. I will give you some time to decide on your main course.” Prompt bowed slightly before he sped off again.

“Sonata, really?” Ava asked in exasperation. “Tacos as an appetizer?” She stressed and Sonata grinned viciously.

“Sweetie, I am a dragon. Claptrap or not, I can put a lot of food away. For the same reason on both parts, I can go without, but I’d rather show these snobs some delicious new food and enjoy it at the same time.”

“Sonata, we’re ponies. We can’t eat that much meat.” Celestia reminded, groaning as her belly rumbled audibly, rubbing circles to try and sooth it. “I hope Prompt brings malt vinegar….”

As the royal herd awaited their foods, they continued their conversation. However all of them were listening very closely to the nobles reactions. May of the nobles not realizing that the entire group was more than capable of hearing whispers around them. In particularly one noble caught all of their ears.

“...I am so sick of this war. Who cares about Griffonia and Bullgaria.” A well dressed, and large noble stallion whispered to his date. Blond hair, blue eyes, white coat. “Why don’t they just have Hyperion trample them both and be done with it?”

“He is thinking of having Hyperion just march Griffonia, glassing the entire area with their might.” Mistress stated to everyone in a quiet whisper. Electing a few hisses and shocked looks. ‘Girls remember tact.’

Celestia caught the meaning from Mistress. Decided to gently approach the subject, “Dear Sister, I do wonder how the Griffonian front is fairing? I am eager for peace talks to begin.”

“Sadly Sister they have put up a strong fight, and have secured their borders. They seem ready to draw things out until they can make another push.” Luna growled in irritation. “If they had not raised that barrier We could have rushed through their defenses and put an end to this within a week.”

“The same barrier that interlopers have erected over the Crystal Empire yes?” Zerona tacked on, getting several ponies to tense and subtly turn their ears to them a bit more.

“Yes. The same confounding magic that thus far only Avarice has been able to bypass.” Luna looked to Ava, who sighed and rubbed a temple.

“Not without difficulty and powerful headaches loves.” Ava waxed with full truth, getting some nobles to now grumble that they’re dependant on a random mutt’s abilities.

“I sincerely wish there was some other way. Not even Hyperion’s creations can get through the barrier.” Sonata complained, getting even the noble who brought up the concept to become worried.

“It would seem we’re just going to have to devote ourselves to a war of attrition on their part?” Hyacinth asked in false concern, getting sad nods from around the table.

“Indeed. For while we’re still at war, our current situation will allow us to recover while Griffonia is constantly trying to make up for lost ground. Would the nobles be able to handle the job sister?” Luna asked with obvious doubt, getting several of the nobles to literally have their hackles raise at her doubting their capability.

“Oh, they require some prodding now and then, but I’ve no doubt they can do their jobs.” Celestia replied, and from that, almost every noble in the room calmed down.

“They’re all simmering at the idea their rulers had any doubt in them at all, and resolving to do their work better.” Mistress whispered to the group, getting them all to subtly smile in victory.

“Your Majesties, your appetizers are here.” Prompt declared as he approached the table with several ponies carting their orders.

[ $ ]

“Ah~ I’m so glad we went.” Celestia sighed as she sat down in her futuristic reclining couch in her bedroom, everyone else doing the same. Including Sonata, who had her own custom recliner. “The foals are especially happy with my food choices tonight.” Tia cooed as she rubbed her massive belly, which was visibly straining her dress with how much food she ate.

“Indeed. I am also quite pleased to see how well Equestrian chefs are grasping my people’s food.” Zerona added as she cuddled into Celestia’s side, their bellies rubbing against each other. The smaller mare practically using Celestia’s right breast as a pillow. “I wish we could do this more often.”

“Agreed.” Ava groaned, her own belly was a bit paunched with how much she ate herself. “Ugh...I forgot how satisfying it was to actually eat food….” Ava said from her place next to Mistress, leaning into her lover’s body and nuzzling her cheek. “Thank you for coming Missy, Jeff. I’m just irritated all Jeff got out of dinner was a few pieces of cutlery.”

“The meal chef make good.” Jeff stated, despite nopony seeing him get passed anything by Mistress. “Must have again love.”

“I replaced my mouth with Jeff’s mouth sometimes. So we both ate about the same amount of food.” Mistress informed, before she opened her mouth to show it was hollow of any teeth, or tongue, and then a different mouth literally moves forward inside her own mouth.

“Jeff is used to it.” Jeff spoke through the not-Missy’s mouth.

“Ooo~ I wish my special clothes could do what you do Jeff. It would make life so interesting.” Ava cooed before moving to kiss Jeff and Mistress at the same time, getting them to hum.

“Well, before we even consider doing any strenuous activity on such full stomachs, I suggest we wind down with a movie.” Sonata interrupted before anything could spontaneously start up, and held up a remote, pressed a button, and the far wall opened up to reveal a massive entertainment center. “There’s a staggeringly enormous library of movies imported from a Displaced Homage has gotten in contact with.”

“Do you have Deadpool? It was only a leaked clip at the time, but I really wanted to see it!” Mistress asked bouncing up and down like a small filly.

“Oh? It was already released in my world. I didn’t get to see it yet either though.” Ava agreed with the idea, getting Tia and Zerona to look bemused. “Wait a second, Sonata, where’s Lulu?”

“In the restroom. Unlike some of us, she doesn’t have the ability to either ignore going to the toilet, or have several fetuses prolonging digestion time.” Sonata informed, getting Ava to blush at forgetting that going to the bathroom was a thing for normal people. “She should be along soon, in the meantime, what is Deadpool?” Sonata asked as she used the remote to search the Hyperion Echonet for the relevant content.

“He’s DEADPOOL! The merc with the mouth! The man who can never die!” Ava gushed in excitement. “Also, he’s got a hot bod and wears skintight clothing. Even if he’s mutilated under it.”

“I only really know about him from a game and bit of research. However he is hilarious. He breaks the fourth wall, as a power almost. Also loves pancakes, and make the most inappropriate jokes ever. He is an ‘Adult’ comic book character.”

“What is this fourth wall?” Zerona asked, but before anyone could explain, Luna entered the bedroom and plopped down between Ava and Zerona, practically grabbing Ava’s head and mashing her into her right breast.

“Now then. Let us-.” A sudden explosion of sound from the entertainment center interrupted Luna’s lecherous intentions. “What sort of magic…?” Luna was caught up in the opening of the movie, and shortly, everyone forgot further conversation.

[ $ ]

It was an epic movie. Filled with love, tragedy, action, and ridiculous levels of inappropriate hilarity. At some point after the climax however, Celestia and Zerona fell asleep against each other. After Sonata and Luna moved them to the bed, Luna bashfully rotated the planet and moved the moon almost a half-hour behind schedule before crawling into the bed herself. Sonata put away the entertainment center, and proceeded to go into sleep mode in her recliner after that.

Missy and Ava were alone by all intents and purposes. Snuggling on the gigantic couch with Ava as the big spoon, nuzzling the back of her head. “Thank you so much for coming you two. Just to be here.” Ava softly whispered as she conformed her body to Missy’s. “You have no idea how much it means to me.”

“Actually, I do. And I Love you too.” Missy whispered back, forming a mouth on the back of her head to passionately kiss Ava. “I wish I could stay longer, complete freedom from time dilation or not, if I stay too much longer I may not be able to leave.” Missy pressed her rear into Ava’s pelvis. “But if I do stay, I’m afraid I won’t be able to resist you.”

“I know. Still don’t get why I mess with your self-control so badly.” Ava cooed as she broke the passionate lip-lock with the alternate lips. “I do Love you Missy. You too Jeff.”

“Jeff Love too. But Mistress right. Must go.” Jeff stated, and Ava hugged them tighter for a moment, whimpering.

“Ava. As much as it hurts, we all will always be there for you. Stop hurting yourself like this.” Missy affirmed, turning around to squeeze their bosoms together and nuzzle Ava’s face, licking the tears away from her eyes. “You can always give me a call if you need.”

“I know….” Ava kissed her normal mouth this time, starting to grind against her before Missy pulled away and smirked at her. “Sorry. You go on home before I put another baby in you.”

“Oh no, my lover wants to impregnate me again. I better run.” Mistress snorted a bit at her own bad joke, and got up from the couch as she and Jeff shifted back to her Morning Glory form. “Good night Ava, Lyra.”

“We love you Missy. Goodbye.” Avarice stated, their eyes mismatched again as they watched Mistress and Jeff enter their portal home, leaving them alone. They shuddered, shivered, and curled up on themselves, tears leaking from their eyes at the very thought of leaving their herd to get back to work up in the Empire.

Author's Notes:

Have I Subverted your Expectations~?

Regardless, now with that done, back to writing by myself again. Don't be hard on Reinard, they were in the middle of a move apparently.

I'm shocked they actually had the time to do this with me.