Author's Notes:

Properly written, every adult story should have some non-clop chapters... and some very heavy clop ones when the time and moment is right. This is one of the latter. It’s the culmination of the entire story so far, and if you like, of Turnabout Storm before that. Nothing else to say except thanks to my usual crew of Leo Archon, AJ_Aficionado, James CyberLink and EbonHaste, without whom this wouldn’t be anywhere near as good as it is.

Enjoy the long-awaited consummation of Twilight and Phoenix... and all that happens around it!

—Firesight

Part 8: Breaking the Barriers

Music: Coitus Critical

The past two weeks had been almost unbearably tense for Twilight’s friends.

From the story of her last visit to her hasty plans to return to earth, this time in Celestia’s company (and just what did the sun princess want to do on earth, they were all asking themselves?) there had been little rest for any of them as they did their best to reassure Twilight that they weren’t angry at her or Phoenix, promising they’d support her no matter what she wanted to do or what form she did it in, even going so far as to travel to Canterlot to see her and Celestia off.

They sure make funny-looking humans… was all Applejack could immediately think as they transformed in immediate advance of their journey, noting the oddly placed mammary glands that had given Twilight such cause for consternation before. Then again, ALL humans are kinda funny-looking if you ask me… or is that racist to say?

With little to do but wait for word, they gathered at the library that evening after their day jobs were done to play cards and the off-game of Twister, though their hearts weren’t really into it. Everypony kept glancing repeatedly at Spike, hoping against hope for a fresh message from Twilight.

For his part, Spike was getting a little annoyed at the scrutiny, reminding his friends repeatedly that Twilight said she’d keep daily contact, not hourly—“Whatever they’re doing, they’re not hanging around that candle all day!” he told them more than once—and that she’d already sent a message earlier that morning saying she was okay but nothing had happened yet… and that she didn’t expect anything would for a while.

Land sakes! Ah don’t believe those two! Applejack shook her head again as she studied the cards she was dealt. They finally get together in some small way and then get all scared by it? If it were me, then human or no I’d’ve rutted his brains out AGES ago!

“Got any eights?” Pinkie called out, breaking into her thoughts.

“Go Graze,” the country mare replied, wondering what it was finally going to take to bring the pair together as Pinkie stretched out her hoof for the card deck… only for her elbows to suddenly start wobbling violently, inscribing circular motions even as her shoulders and hooves somehow stayed still.

“Guys! It’s happening! It’s happening!” she called out, suddenly pushing back from the table.

“Huh? What’s happening?” Rainbow Dash asked, confused.

“Pinkie, what in tarnation are you talkin’ about?” Applejack added.

“My Pinkie sense is going off!” she announced, at which point everypony dove under the table and sofas, their game instantly forgotten. “No, not like THAT! This isn’t just a tail twitch! Never felt one like this before! It’s a real doozie!” she announced as her entire body began shuddering, her tail and mane rising, all her hair suddenly pointing straight up like it was being attracted by static electricity. “And it can only mean…” her brow furrowed as she tried to identify the source.

“Only mean what?” Applejack called out from under a reading lounge, uncertain the coast was clear.

Pinkie Pie broke out in a huge grin even as her knee wobble intensified. “It’s Twilight and Feenie!” she announced, clopping her hooves together happily. “They’re doing it! They’re doing it!” she jumped up and down in excitement.

“What? And how do you know that?” Spike asked.

“My Pinkie sense, silly!” she said as if it was self-evident.

Nobody even questioned it. “Wow. Guess there really is a Pinkie sense for everything…” Rainbow Dash rubbed her hoof behind her head.

“Well, can you tell what they’re doing, darling?” Rarity asked, an undercurrent of excitement in her voice.

“He’s… He’s…” she blinked in surprise as the center of her forehead suddenly scrunched up, and each of her eyes blinked hard in turn.

“He’s what?” Everypony chorused at once.

She paused before speaking, as if trying to make absolutely sure. “Alternate eye blink and forehead scrunch means… he’s doing her horn!”

“He is…?” Rarity went slackjawed. “But… wait… their last encounter was as humans! Then you’re saying he’s pleasuring her as a pony?” she had to know.

“He is!” She nodded eagerly as a new body tic made itself known, her tail suddenly twisting into a corkscrew-like shape. “OOoooo! Oooo!! He’s using his fingers! Oh, and now he’s…” she puckered up and made kissing motions, making Spike cringe and Fluttershy blush.

“Ya’ll serious? He’s givin’ her a horn job?” Applejack asked in disbelief. “Ain’t many stallions outside o’ colt-cuddlers do that!”

Spike clamped his paws hard over his ears. “Not listening! Not Listening!” he backed against the wall, trying to shut out Pinkie’s continuing play-by-play.

A minute later, Pinkie’s fur itself began to stand up. “Oh! She’s getting close! Okay girls, here-it-comes-here-it-comes-here-it-COMES!” Pinkie announced slightly breathlessly as everypony else held theirs. “And…” her fur poofed out sharply and there was an eruption of confetti from her party cannon. “She CAME!”

“Aw, YEAH!” Rainbow Dash did a hoof pump in the air. “That’s our egghead!”

“Yee-HAW!” Applejack reared up and pinwheeled her hooves. “They finally did it!”

“Oh my…” Fluttershy was blushing but grinning. “I’m so happy for you, Twilight… woohoo!” she gave an adorable little cry.

“Well done, Mister Wright!” Rarity said in satisfaction, resolving she’d thank him personally next time she saw him, inwardly admitting to a hint of jealousy at Twilight getting such royal treatment from the human lawyer… wondering if she could ever convince Miles Edgeworth to give her the same treatment. Considering what we did at the party, he might well be willing… I must find a way to see him again!

With that, they all hugged happily, though Spike declined the offer to join in, looking distinctly uncomfortable even after Pinkie’s hair had settled back down. “That it?” Applejack asked, surprised to feel some disappointment.

“Surely he’s not leaving it there!” Rarity instantly agreed.

Pinkie shook her head sharply. “No way! They’re just getting started!” she announced with even more excitement than before as her knees began to wobble again.

Music: You’re All I Can Comprehend

Twilight was in a daze.

She was barely cognizant of anything as she felt Phoenix pick her up and carry her into his bedroom, so intense had been the orgasm she just experienced. Her entire body felt like it was buzzing with pleasure after her release of magic, her horn most of all, the spiral protrusion feeling warm and spent, leaving her momentarily unable to cast spells.

That was in fact a normal post-rutting reaction for unicorns, though it was the first time she herself had experienced it—as a means of protection for their mates, unicorn magic shut off at the moment of climax to ensure she could not accidentally cast a wayward spell when she was not fully in control of herself.

She knew there would be a refractory period of several minutes at least before she could use her power again, but the violet unicorn was completely beyond caring, still floating from having her horn made love to in such an unexpected but welcome way… still basking in how Phoenix had demonstrated his love and acceptance of her equine form by worshipping her very identity as a unicorn, giving her what was easily the most powerful orgasm of her life—and given the one I already had earlier, that’s saying a lot! she smiled happily.

She held on to him weakly as he carried her almost like a child—a rather large and heavy one, given her hundred and fifteen pounds of weight—and laid her gently down on his bed, on her back.

“Ph-Phoenix…” she finally called to him as she felt him kiss her horn again, her magic only starting to respond weakly. “That was… wonderful…” she tilted her head up to kiss him as his hand went to her human blouse and began to unbutton it, the very act of undressing her causing her desires to surge again, perhaps in reflection of her remembered human proclivities. It was such a simple, yet symbolic act for a normally-nude unicorn, and yet… oh girls… oh princess… if only you all could have felt it… if only you could know now exactly how this makes me FEEL! she fervently wished.

“Twilight…” Phoenix called back between kisses as he moved to straddle her, noting a wet spot in the crotch of her skirt; he could all but feel the heat coming off of it, its scent, similar and yet unlike a human one, calling to him. “We’re just getting started…” he promised her in a needy, husky voice that made her shiver, one that spoke of deep desire for her, and the promise of even more and deeper lovemaking to come.

Impossibly, he felt his own excitement jolt up even further as he pulled up her top and was reminded vividly of his dream of undressing her, realizing that here… she was indeed a pony under her clothes, that she was in fact Twilight. Later, he would reflect that it was a little odd for him to get so turned by the idea of undressing when she was normally naked as a pony anyway, but here… it was all he could do not to rip them off her and bare her equine body beneath. He had never felt so ready as he did then; his entire body felt like it was tingling and afire, his manhood all but ready to burst out of his pants, so badly did he want her.

Her blouse and bra removed and tossed aside, he ran his hands all through her soft fur and mane, over her shoulders and chest, noting with some surprise she seemed to react to the caress almost like she still had her human breasts, thrusting her chest up into his paws. She also had quite a bit of sensitivity along her long neck, he noticed, and was baring it to him quite deliberately, arching her back to stretch it out before him. He took that for the invitation it was, laying little nips and kisses along it, feeling her moan and squirm beneath her, her aura finally starting to reactivate, tugging at the buttons of his shirt as his hands went low to her skirt, grasping its hems… and then slowly pulling down to bare her flanks, her cutie marks slowly revealing themselves as he went.

He paused just long enough to knead the fur of her flanks, noting with some surprise that her cutie marks in fact did NOT feel any different than the rest of her, but Twilight reacted as if they did, wriggling her hips into his hands. She desperately resisted the urge to help him, to dig a hoof hard into her aching marehood, recognizing that he was taking the role human males did, a role that mares normally performed in Equestria—that of aggressor, suitor… and seducer. As his efforts intensified, she further realized that something Lyra had once said was most assuredly true—that human men often saw to the pleasure of their mates before their own; that in his mind, her needs came first.

She’d been told it, but never quite believed it until then. Truly, his actions were something straight out of a romance novel. To her, it was backwards thinking, a complete reversal of gender roles and contrary to everything she’d ever known…

And she could not believe how wonderful it was.

He’s putting me first… he’s such… a gentleman… was all she could suddenly think, savoring the feeling of his paws running over her, baring ever more of her, her panties finally pulling away from where they had been stuck to her very wet marehood with a distinct, almost-ripping sound as her femininity was fully revealed, Phoenix pulling her skirt and undergarment off and tossing them away.

Finally undressed, Phoenix paused in his efforts to stare down at her, even pushing her legs apart to reveal her hidden treasure. Twilight trembled under the scrutiny, licking her lips repeatedly, having no immediate idea if she met with his approval or not. She tried to hold still but couldn’t, her marehood suddenly winking at him, the wet lips glistening, calling to him, awaiting his next move.

Phoenix stared spellbound, his manhood twitching hard in his pants, already wanting to be plunged within her depths. He’d seen her intimate areas before during her teases in the latter stages of her stay in Equestria, when she’d repeatedly flagged her tail at him, but never up close before, and never aroused! It wasn’t human, and yet it wasn’t really a horse’s either; like the rest of her features it fell somewhere in between—slightly darker but prominent and now-puffy lips glistening with moisture, surrounded and covered with very fine lavender fur… a line of pink just visible inside, and a short but prominent pink nub at the top of her slit. As he watched, she winked it in a very equine gesture, trying to entice him, its contraction squeezing a small spurt of milky fluid out its front, running down its length and out the bottom, where it dripped lower and then onto his bed.

Her breathing becoming more ragged again as she was made to wait, she could restrain her aura no longer as it reached out to free his manhood, tugging at his fly with such force the button broke and his zipper was ripped open, his large and barely-contained organ bursting out the front of his boxers, a sudden stream of precum drooling onto the bedspread bare inches in front of her sex. Her aura tugged at it, trying to draw it towards him, enveloping it and the balls below, causing him to take a ragged breath of his own as her magic went to work on him again, his almost-painfully swollen balls and badly tingling organ impossibly growing even more in her magical grasp.

Despite his almost painful arousal, Phoenix held back, even as Twilight’s aura all but tore his boxers off him, leaving him bottomless, wearing nothing but a ripped-open flannel shirt. “Twilight… w-wait…” he pleaded shakily, and she stopped instantly. “Not… yet…” he croaked, trying to override her magic and will his need to subside, determined to give her the first time she wanted… the first time she so desperately deserved.

“B-but…” she winked at him again, her hoof snaking lower to rub at the top of her slit, needing to relieve her own fiery flesh.

He caught her hoof and moved it away gently but insistently, then lowered his head between spread legs. “Let… let me…” was all he could manage to say.

Twilight watched him through glazed eyes, sensing his intention but still not believing it, the mere thought of it causing her excitement level to spike even further. Wait… h-he’s not going to… but st-stallions don’t… she mentally protested even as he lowered his mouth to her and gave her heated marehood his first, light lick.

Twilight felt an electric shock go through her. “AH!” she called out again as she finally realized that… HE IS!!!!! came the joyful thought as his efforts got progressively more intense until he buried his mouth and tongue in her fully, eating her out with abandon.

“So what’s he doing now, Pinkie Pie?” Rarity was on pins and needles.

“Hmmm…” She closed her eyes and concentrated, her ears pivoting and twitching like they were antennae searching for a signal. “Ooooo… my left nostril just flared! And that means…” Her face screwed up for a moment in concentration before her eyes popped open again. “She’s on her back! They’re going belly-to-BELLY!”

“Belly-to-belly?” Applejack’s jaw dropped open. “That kinky little filly!”

“You mean they’re doing it dolphin-style?” Rainbow gave a distasteful look.

“Now, now, don’t knock it until you’ve tried it, darling,” Rarity rubbed her hooves together with glee, eagerly envisioning the scene. “There is much to be said for being on top in such an arrangement!”

“Trust you to know, Rarity!” Applejack gave her a playful swat with her Stetson.

“You should try it yourself, Applejack!” Rarity promptly rejoined. “Given your dominant disposition, I think you of all ponies would enjoy it!”

“Huh… maybe Ah will next time…” she grinned, thinking she’d give it a try the next time Soarin showed up. That boy really DOES seem to like my pie…

“But she’s not on the top! She’s on the bottom!” Pinkie’s ears pivoted and twitched like they were antennae searching for a signal. “Left ear down… right ear up… that means he just undressed her! And now he’s about to…” she trailed off as her hooves suddenly involuntarily clopped together.

“About to what?” They all asked as one.

Her eyes widened with surprise and delight. “He’s feeling her up!”

“Eep!” Fluttershy’s wings sprang to attention, causing her to blush as there was nowhere to hide.

“Ohhhh, ya like that idea there Flutters?” Rainbow Dash smirked.

“W-well, I…” she barely squeaked as her arousal was evident; memories of when the human lawyer had accidentally felt her up suddenly prominent in her head… recalling how he had run his hands through her wings and over her flight muscles. It… it DID feel nice… she acknowledged with a shiver, wondering why she had the odd sense that wasn’t the only time it had happened.

“Girls! Girls!” Pinkie called out breathlessly as a new tic took hold of her, her hind legs spasming and twitching. “He… he’s… eating her out!” she announced, causing Spike to go bright red.

“Oh my…” even a deeply blushing and increasingly excited Fluttershy knew what that meant.

“He IS????” Rarity went giddy, not even caring that her aura was going pink—in all her own encounters, even she had been so rarely treated. “Such a Gentleman!”

“LA-LA-LA-LA-LA!!!!” Unable to listen any more, Spike plugged his ears with his fingers and ran upstairs, singing to himself the whole way.

Rainbow Dash ignored him, staring at the party pony in disbelief. “Oh, come on Pinkie! Your Pinkie sense must be off! Everypony knows stallions don’t do that! And besides, only a mare can do it right!”

Her cheeks flushed crimson as everypony turned to stare at her, realizing a fraction of a second too late what she had just said. “Uh… heh-heh… or so I’ve heard…”

Twilight Sparkle thought she was the luckiest mare in the world. Whether that world was Earth or Equestria, it didn’t really matter.

Her surprise at being pleasured in such a manner was total; the thought that he might be willing to do such a thing was something that had never even occurred to her before. Oral sex was an act few stallions would ever perform; it was something that normally something that only happened between mares. But here… all the violet unicorn could do was bite her lip and whimper, barely able to breathe under his surprisingly practiced efforts, her entire form squirming as she tried to force more of her overheated flesh against him, her forelegs pawing weakly at the air.

The pleasure was overwhelming and her aura held his head to her as he spread her lips with his fingers to concentrate his efforts on her clitoris, his other hand moving to work her teats located just a little ways up her body. To her surprise, they responded as well, going erect and tingling, perhaps in memory of their human counterparts.

Twilight couldn’t believe it. Human form affects the equine one… body retains memory of its alternate forms and incorporates its sensitivities… some, increasingly distant part of herself cataloged for future reference as he shifted his head up to suckle each of her teats while his fingers continued to work her marehood, sinking two, then three fingers to his second knuckle, quickly figuring out from her reactions alone her favorite spots and motions.

She gasped. She writhed. She lost all sense of both time and place as he got her close repeatedly, only to back her off and then bring her to a new, even higher level of ecstasy…

In all her deepest hopes and fantasies, Twilight had never dreamed being with Phoenix would be like… this!

Celestia thought she was going mad!

Between being able to feel her student’s pleasure but not being able to do anything about it; she was completely dependent on the pair to finish their lovemaking in order to finish hers.

It was like having an infuriatingly powerful itch she couldn’t reach or scratch no matter how hard she dug her hooves into her own sodden marehood, her horn hard aglow and wings painfully splayed. If she had more time or just half a minute to focus, she could erect a mental shield or magically block the signal, but she never had the chance, and focus quickly became impossible as the two went on.

Now bereft of her human clothes, all she could do was moan and move in pleasure on the bed, struggling to hold on… struggling not to let Twilight know what was happening, not wanting to interfere with such a wonderful first time… or even worse, return the favor or begin broadcasting herself, knowing that if she did, everyone within half a mile could be affected. For even on the more magically limiting confines of earth, such an ability backed by an alicorn aura would be… problematic.

Ferro… where ARE you? she silently pleaded as she felt Twilight be brought to brink and back over and over again, driving her to new heights of pleasure, just awaiting the penultimate moment when they would finally consummate their relationship fully.

Instead, to her mingled frustration and delight, Phoenix Wright took his time to make sure Twilight had the best experience possible. She felt student’s reaction to being undressed, to watching her human stallion spread her legs and bare her fully… and then her shock and joy and being made love to mouth-to-marehood, leaving Celestia marveling at how practiced Phoenix Wright was at such a thing. Clearly NOT his first time! was all she could conclude as sun princess writhed and whimpered on her hotel bed as if the act was being done to her, having the odd thought that if Luna saw her now, she would think her big sister had gone mad. Much more of this and I WILL! she silently admitted, praying they would finish soon.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door followed by a keycard being swiped, the door lock clicking open. “Princess…?” Ferro Stabile’s voice called out. “You left in a huge hurry. Is anything wrong…?” he asked as he stepped inside, crossing the large living space of their penthouse room to reach the bedroom, where he beheld…a very disheveled, very alicorn, and very aroused Celestia. “T-Tia…?”

“Ferro…” she called to him huskily, her horn flaring to pick him up with a pink-tinged gold aura. “Your princess needs you…” she magically pulled him into the bedroom, the door slamming itself shut behind him.

Phoenix’s entire world had been reduced to Twilight Sparkle.

The warmth and feel of her equine body, the pink glow and tug of her aura, and her increasingly needy cries were all he was aware of outside of his own building pleasure and the growing pressure in his loins. Fueled by her magic and her visible reactions, the desire to finish her orally was overpowering, and yet… so was the urge to bury himself within her, take her properly. I need her… was suddenly the only thought he could think as he drew himself up and spread her hind legs wider.

“Ph-Phoenix…” Twilight called to him as her initial disappointment over the cessation of his oral stimulation gave way to renewed anticipation; she was so ready to come and desperate to be rutted she didn’t even care they were belly-to-belly.

“Twilight…” he placed his organ at her now fully ready entrance, barely able to hold himself back—it was all he could do not to thrust forward immediately, to claim her right then and there. “Are you ready?”

She responded with the only words she was capable of forming at that moment. “Do it!” she hissed out huskily. Her increasingly diffuse aura grasped his flanks and gave them a needy tug towards her.

Only because you asked so nicely! some part of Phoenix still managed to joke. And then, bracing himself with his hands on her shoulders, he gave a single, strong thrust…

And her virginity was taken.

“Ah!” she grimaced as the barrier was broken, only to have the momentary pain quickly replaced by renewed pleasure as Phoenix quickly buried himself in her to the hilt. For his part, Phoenix was stunned at her body’s intense heat and the fiery feeling of being inside her, leaving him wondering if ponies had a higher normal body temperature… or her power as a fire elemental was somehow factoring in. But such concerns faded over the simple desire and desperate need to have her, to take her…

To make her his mare.

He initially felt a little loose inside of her, but then her magic enveloped him again. An odd sensation of fullness overtook his loins and suddenly he was filling her completely; her tunnel almost unbearably hot and tight as its walls and her body milked him for everything he was worth.

If he had been more cognizant, he would have wondered what had just changed, but he was beyond caring as he continued to thrust into her, his hands planted to either side of her shoulders, his head reaching down to kiss her. Her torso was a little longer than his, making it difficult for his mouth to reach her muzzle, but he could attack her neck and did so, leaving her arching her back against him even as her hooves grasped him hard, trying to brace herself in the unfamiliar position. Any other time, she would have reflected at how kinky it was to mate belly-to-belly, but now she was too lost in the act, lost in her pleasure…

Lost in the love and consummation she’d been awaiting for months.

She marveled and reveled at the sensations coursing through her, the sheer rightness of having of him inside her, how he seemed to so perfectly fill her, how well his body’s form matched hers in such a normally awkward, even unheard of mating position. But it was clearly anything but awkward for him as his hips pistoned forward repeatedly, trying to drive even deeper into her. She sensed her climax starting to build again, her horn’s aura bathing them both in a pink glow as his arms snaked around her to grasp her fully. She felt his body tense and hers did as well, her long-delayed orgasm finally building, cresting…

“TWILIGHT!!!!!!!”

And crashing down over them both as they came as one, calling each other’s name, Phoenix feeling his overstimulated and increasingly blue balls finally empty themselves into her, Twilight feeling herself flooded with his human seed as her horn erupted yet again, leaving the downstairs neighbor wondering what in the name of the unicorns she kept visualizing was happening as multicolored sparkles came through the ceiling again, leaving her feeling warm and tingly… and strangely aroused, wondering when her husband was going to get home.

“They’re rutting! They’re rutting!” Pinkie proclaimed in glee.

Twilight’s friends cheered, exchanging hugs and high-hoofs at the announcement, the party pony punctuating her statement by blowing up a balloon and popping it at the exact moment Twilight’s virginity was taken, causing Fluttershy to gasp and Rarity to faint.

Another firing of Pinkie’s party cannon marked the moment of their orgasm a bare minute later, covering them all with confetti. They cleaned up and waited to see if anything else would happen, but Pinkie had no more twitches or tics, and finally concluded the pair had drifted off to sleep.

With that, they began to drift off themselves, giddy for their friend and delighted that in some small way they’d been able to share in her first time. There was some discussion about leaving and returning in the morning, but they all decided to stay close to Pinkie in case anything else happened, taking reading lounges and in Rainbow’s case, a piece of cloud she grabbed from outside. Rarity bedded down with a still-excited and visibly embarrassed Fluttershy in the side room, while Applejack and Rainbow Dash went to get blankets and pillows for themselves.

“Land sakes!” Applejack said again, shaking her head and fanning herself with her stetson as they walked to the storage closet where Twilight kept the spare bedding; the same one she’d drawn on for the sleepover with her and Rarity. “Now that was something else! Took ‘em a while, but Ah really gotta hand it to that Phoenix Wright—he really did Twi right!”

“Eh. It was okay, I guess…” Rainbow shrugged as she opened to closet door and rose to the top shelf, dropping two blankets and pillows to her friend below. “Glad she enjoyed it, even if I still don’t get it. Don’t know why Fluttershy got so hot and bothered either. You’d never see me go gaga over some human guy,” she insisted from her hover, wondering where the sudden image of herself in the arms of a young, bearded, red-haired man came from.

Applejack’s grin got sardonic. “Kinda gettin’ that impression there, Rainbow. So… ‘only a mare can do it right’, eh?” she teased, giving her friend a smirk and friendly hip bump.

Rainbow Dash suddenly blushed hard. “W-well, I, uh…” she squirmed as the country mare stepped in front of her. “Not that I’d know or anything…” she offered weakly.

“Well now… that’s really too bad,” Applejack said in an oddly eager tone as she opened the door to a side lounge and stepped inside, letting the pillows and blankets slide off her side onto.

“Too bad? Why?” Rainbow asked warily.

The country mare’s eyes went hooded as she removed her hat and hair ribbons. “Well, ‘cause after that little scene, Ah got a mite bit o’ tension to burn off, and… Ah was kinda hopin’ you might help me?” she flagged her tail to the side and gave her freed mane a toss, shooting her friend a come-hither look that was both inviting and ironic.

Rainbow’s jaw fell open and her wings went instantly erect. “W-well, I-I, uh…” she stammered, suddenly spellbound at the display. “O-okay, but… only ‘cause y-you’re a friend…” the suddenly weak-kneed pegasus followed the country mare in, trying to not look too desperately eager as the door closed behind them.