As the sun began to set on the day, the battleship continued on ahead at full speed. At this pace, their destination of Horseshoe Bay would be reached within a couple days. While the warship plowed onward through the water, Steel sat in front of the cell's lone porthole as he gazed out at the sea. His eyes were slightly shaded light red from the amount of tears that he had shed.

The images of his liner being destroyed played over and over again in his mind. Every explosion that he saw. All of the screams from his crew. And the slow and agonizing sinking of the bow section after the ship was blown in two. He could tell by watching that she didn't want to die. But she didn't get a choice. None of them did.

"If I was on the bridge when that message came in," he said in his mind as just stared silently at the waves. "Maybe things would've been different. We could've turned around. Mareitania and my crew would still be here. But now they're gone. They're all gone!"

While he sat quietly facing the porthole, Spitfire sat on the opposite side of the cell looking through the bars at the line of empty holding cells on the other side. Doing this was better, in her opinion, than watching the stallion continue to mourn his losses. It would've just made her more depressed. Which was something she didn't want. If she was going to figure out a way of getting both herself and him out of this situation, it would require all of her focus.

As she sat there, she'd occasionally glance over at the guards as they stood still in front of the doorway leading out of the holding cells. Looking at the two of them, she couldn't tell if they were actual crystal ponies or just changelings in disguise. Chances were that they were changelings, but she just wasn't sure. And it was this unknown part that made her head hurt. She didn't want to have her anger and/or possible wrath directed toward any crystal pony, if she could help it, since they were being controlled by Sombra's dark magic.

But while her eyes were fixated on the guards, another thing of interest was near them as well. A large metal ring that held a key for each of the cells. Seeing that, her eyes lit up as a plan of escape quickly started to form in her mind. Details, potential obstacles, and many satisfying images of her getting some well deserved payback on the guards. It seemed to be a great one. But if it was to succeed, she couldn't do it alone. She'd need the Captain's assistance. Looking back toward him, she could see that he was still sulking over by the porthole.

"I know you're still mourning your losses, Captain," she said in her head as she watched him. "But if we're gonna get out of here, I need your help." Deciding to try and help him out once again, she stood up before turning and going over to sit down beside him. The stallion didn't even move when she sat down, seemingly in a daze as his eyes were fixated on the water outside. "You doing alright there, Cap?" she asked. When that last word was said, his pupils shrunk before he blinked a few times. This reaction made the mare tilt her head slightly with a look of concern on her face.

"Huh?" he softly replied as he turned his head to face her.

"I asked if you were doing alright," she said. "But now that I'm getting a closer look at you, I can see that you aren't."

"No," he said as his ears flattened while his eyes drifted down to look at the floor. "I'm not alright. I don't think I ever will be. I'm sorry."

"Hey. You don't need to apologize," she replied while placing a forehoof on his back. "I'd probably be in the same place as you if I had been where you were." She then softly patted her hoof against him in an attempt to comfort him. "Look. Normally I'm the one who'd tell ponies like you to quit your blubbering and get over whatever was making you sad. But after seeing what happened. And knowing your connection to not just that ship of yours, but also your crew. I'm gonna try my best to help get you through this."

"I.. appreciate that," he replied. "But I don't think that I'm gonna be feeling better anytime soon." As she looked at him, she could tell that getting him out of this mindset wasn't going to be easy. But she had dealt with similar situations where her fellow soldiers had lost friends and loved ones. The only difference here was that this was a civilian.

"How am I gonna get him through this?" she asked herself mentally as she looked at him. But as she did that, the memory of this stallion attempting to strike King Sombra with his sword and then him smacking the tyrant in the face with a hoof entered her mind. She knew most of her soldiers had dreamed about giving that asshole a solid hoof to the face. But this one actually did it. This civilian managed to do what most of her soldiers dreamed of doing. But how?

It didn't take her that long to figure out the answer to her own question.

"That's it!" she exclaimed in thought as her eyes widened. "He did it because he was wanting to avenge his ship and crew! If I can just tap into that, I can get him out of this depressing mindset." Setting her sights on this potential path, she scooched herself slightly closer to his side. "You know," she said as she looked out the porthole. "One thing's definitely certain about you."

"Huh?" he replied, looking back up at her. "What's that?"

"You've got balls," she answered before looking back at him. "I know plenty of soldiers back on the San Franciscolt who've talked about doing what you did. But if they were given the opportunity, they'd probably back down. But you. You actually did it. You socked King Sombra square in the muzzle with a hoof. That had to have at least felt good to do. Right?"

"I... guess... so...?" he replied, looking confused.

"Ah come on," she said while playfully poking his side. "You can't sit there and tell me that you didn't enjoy it. I saw you wanting to do it again."

"I was... just so angry," he said. "That... monster... destroyed my ship. He... killed my crew. And then he... threw my sword overboard like it was just... trash."

"That would've made anypony upset," she replied. "Believe me. I bet if it wasn't for those guards holding you back, you would've definitely gotten in more than just one hit. Am I right?"

The stallion just silently nodded in response.

"Let me ask you something," she continued, sensing that this approach was working. "Do you think that your crew would want you to just be sitting in some holding cell on the warship that just blew up their ship?"

"My... crew?" he asked, clearly confused by her question. "My crew's gone."

"I know that," she replied. "Just listen to me." She then took in a deep breath and sighed heavily before looking back toward him. "Do you think they want to be looking down here and see their Captain all gloomy and depressed as some prisoner of war?"

Once she finished asking her question, she watched his actions. As the seconds silently passed by, she looked on as he turned to gaze out the porthole once more. Except this time, he wasn't looking out at the water below. He was instead looking at the sky above as he gazed at the clouds. Sensing the need to give him some space, the mare got up and walked over to her bunk before hopping up and laying down. After several minutes of silence, she looked over and saw that he now had his head tilted toward the floor while his eyes were closed.

"You're... right," he said softly before opening his eyes and looking up at her. "My crew... wouldn't want me to just sit here and be miserable."

"Exactly," she said in a determined tone as she got down from her bunk and went back over to him. "They'd want you to stay strong and not let Sombra win."

"But how do we do that?" he asked. "We're locked in a cell. Your wings are chained to your sides. And my magic's being blocked by this ring." He then gestured up to the ring on his horn. "How are we going to do anything under these conditions?"

"Don't worry," she replied before resting her left forehoof on his back. "I've got a plan to bust us out of here. But for it to work, I need your help."

"Not sure how much help I can be," he said. "But I'll do my best. Just tell me what to do."

"That's the spirit," she replied as her eyes drifted up to look at the ring around his horn. For her plan to even have a chance of working, she'd need to get it off of him. But as she thought about ways of getting it off, only one way was sure to work. One that she certainly didn't expect to be doing. Especially to a stallion she just met. Gulping slightly, she knew what had to be done. "Okay," she said. "So what I need you to do first is to... lay down."

"Lay down?" he asked, clearly confused by what she wanted. "What do you need me to do that for?"

"You want that ring off your horn. Right?"

"Of course."

"Then I need you to lay down," she said. As Steel looked at her, he still wasn't sure what she was going to do. But he soon did as she wanted and laid down on his stomach. Seeing that, she repositioned herself to where she was sitting down directly in front of him. "Do you trust me?" she asked.

"If it means us getting out of here," he answered while looking up at her. "Yes. I trust you."

"Good," she replied. "And just so we're clear. What I'm about to do is something that you are not going to tell anypony else about. Got it?"

When she finished speaking, it didn't take long for the stallion to understand why she wanted him to lay down. Once that realization donned on him, he nodded silently in response. Seeing that, the mare sighed softly as she swallowed her pride and started leaning forward to where the tip of his horn was just barely touching her lips. A shade of red slowly appeared on her cheeks as she parted her lips and started to go further, allowing the horn into her mouth.

As his horn slid along her tongue, she could hear him stifle a moan by covering his mouth with a hoof. Soon, she felt the metal ring pass by her lips. Feeling that, she gently bit down on the ring while doing her best to cover the area with saliva for an easier time of removing it.

"Enjoy this moment while you can, Captain," she said in her mind as she could feel the tip of his horn slightly poking against the back of her throat. This was the first time that she ever had a unicorn's horn in her mouth. And she was hoping that it would be the only time. Sensing that she did enough, she started moving herself back. Thankfully, the ring didn't put up much resistance as it easily slid off his horn. Once the tip of it left her mouth, she breathed a sigh of relief as she held her tongue out with the spit coated ring on it.

As soon as he saw the ring, his eyes lit up as his horn acquired its blue colored magical aura once again. Spitfire silently watched as the aura appeared around the ring, removing it from her tongue for her. Watching it float away, she moved her tongue back into her mouth and smirked at the stallion.

"Bet that must've felt good for you," she said as she watched him open the porthole just enough to toss the ring overboard.

"I'd... be lying if I said it didn't," he softly replied as he turned to look back at her, making her roll her eyes. She then watched as he took off his white jacket before removing the armor underneath. Once that was placed on the floor, he put the jacket back on and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Like I said before," she said as he looked back toward her. "You better not tell anypony about this."

"I keep my promises," he replied, giving a salute to her as well. "What happened between us stays between us."

"Good," she said as she smiled at him. "You know. You're not so bad. For a civilian."

"Oh yeah?"

"You're... different from most civilian stallions I've been around," she continued. "Most times, I've either caught them checking out my flank or they'd be saying some stupid corny pickup lines in hopes of getting my attention. But you. You haven't done either. Granted the majority of time we've spent together up until now, you've been mourning your losses. But now that we've gotten you passed it, you've been treating me like a normal pony. Like a... friend. It's a nice change of pace."

"Well. My parents raised me to respect others," he replied. "And I'm friends with Princess Celestia. So I'm around members of the Royal Guard more often than most other civilians."

"Wow," the mare replied in an impressed tone. "I wasn't expecting you to say that you were friends with Celestia."

"Yeah," he said. "Ever since she saved my life back when Chrysalis tried to sink the Mareitania."

"I see," she replied before getting up and walking over to the bars. Looking to her left, she saw the two guards still standing at their post by the door leading out of the cell block. The large metal ring with keys to the cell doors was still hanging on its hook as well. "Are those two actual crystal ponies? Or just changelings?" she asked herself in thought. "I need to figure that part out before we can move on to the next step."

"Everything alright?" Steel asked, making the mare look back and signal for him to be quiet. Seeing that, he nodded silently in response. Spitfire nodded back at him before looking back at the pair of guards.

"Hey guards!" she yelled, hoping this would help her see which way this was going to go. "When's the next meal coming? I'm still hungry!"

"Silence!" one of them shouted.

"Yeah!" the other one yelled. "You'll uh... get your food when King Sombra decides when you will."

Hearing both of them respond to her, she knew that the odds were in favor of these two just being changelings in disguise. But now the question was how she was going to get the two of them away from that key ring. As she did before, she sat down and placed a forehoof against her muzzle in thought.

"What to do?" she said in her mind as she pondered various ideas in her head. "How am I gonna get at least one of those guards to come here?" Whatever idea was going to work, it'd need to be bold enough to get at least one guard to come over. Then hopefully the other guard would follow. And with the element of surprise, the Captain could use his magic to subdue both of them in order to get the keys. "Those two are probably under strict orders from Sombra to stay there," she continued in thought. "So we'd have to do something that'd appeal to their instincts. Something that they can't resist."

As soon as she finished that train of thought, there was only one thing that she could think of that could do the trick. One thing that made her cheeks burn red once more at even the mere thought. But it would definitely work with what she needed done.

"Well," she said in her head as she stood up and turned to look toward the stallion. "At least it's gonna be something both of us can enjoy this time."

"So what's the next step?" he asked as she walked back over to where he was before sitting down beside him. Looking over at him, she breathed in before letting out a soft sigh.

"Those two guards over there are most likely changelings in disguise," she replied. "And we need to get both of them to come over here."

"That's... not gonna be easy," he said as he rubbed his muzzle in thought. "I'm pretty sure those two are gonna stay there no matter what we try."

"Not... necessarily..." she replied while turning her head to look away from him. "There's... one guaranteed way of doing it. But... it's something that I'm not sure you'll want to go along with."

"If it means us getting out of here, I'm willing to do anything that's needed," he said. When she heard him say that, she gulped softly before looking back toward him.

"Anything?" she asked while looking him straight in the eyes.

"Absolutely," he answered.

"Alright," she said. "Well. Since those two are likely to be changelings, there's only one thing that we can use to our advantage. And that's their... need for feeding off of... love." When she finished speaking, it didn't take long for the stallion to figure out what she was talking about as his eyes went wide open.

"Are you... suggesting what I think you're suggesting?"

"It's the only way that will get both of them over here," she answered. "And I'm willing to let you do it to me."

"Can't you just... moan really loudly and get their attention that way?"

"As much as I'd like to just fake it. It won't work," she replied. "If I did that and one of them came over, they'd quickly figure it out without having the other one come. And for the plan to work, we need both of them over here. So only the real thing will do the trick."

"But..."

"You said that you trusted me. Right?" she asked. "And that you'd do anything if it meant getting out of here."

"Of course I trust you," he replied. "And yes. I'll do anything to help get us out of here. It's... just..."

"What?" she asked while looking at him with a mixture of confusion and impatience. "What's the problem?"

"It's... just that..." he began to say before looking away from her with his cheeks burning a brighter shade of red. "I've... never... done it before."

Once she heard him say that, her cheeks once again acquired a shade of red as her ears flattened. She wasn't expecting him to admit something like that. Then again, she didn't think she'd have to be in this position when she woke up this morning. As she gazed at him, she never would've guessed that he was a virgin. She just assumed that he had plenty of experience in that department. And now, the only way she could think of for them to escape was now for him to part with the one remaining thing that was special to him. On a day where he had already lost so much.

"I'm... sorry..." she said softly. "I didn't even think that you were a... virgin."

"It's... fine," he replied. "You... couldn't have known that."

"Still," she replied. "I... know that this probably isn't your ideal scenario for... your first time."

"Not even close," he replied, still looking away from her.

"And I know that I have no right to make you do this if you don't want to," she continued. "Especially after everything you've been through today. But... I truly can't think of any other way." After she said that, the stallion just breathed in slowly before letting out a long sigh.

"I... understand," he said before slowly turning his head to look at her once more.

"Hey," she replied in a slightly happier tone, hoping to cheer him up. "Who knows. Do a good enough job and I might just let you do it again some other time." This remark made him actually chuckle softly in response, which made her smile. She then scooched herself to where she was right next to his side and gently leaned against him.

"So..." he said in an awkward tone as she stayed there. "How do we... start?"

"Well," she began to say while straightening herself up before turning her head to look at him. "How about this?" After saying that, she leaned forward and gently placed her lips on his in a soft, gentle peck. No more. No less. Moving herself back slightly, she smiled as it felt nice. It was certainly a long time since the last time she had kissed anypony. And seeing the stallion's surprised reaction to it made her smirk before she closed her eyes, leaned in once more, and planted her lips on his.

Only this time, she kept them there as she breathed slowly. As this continued, she slowly parted her lips and gave his a teasing lick. When he felt that, he got the hint and opened his mouth just enough for the mare to sneak her tongue inside. Once there, it was welcomed by his own as they glided over each other.

"This doesn't feel that bad," she said in her mind as she invited his tongue into her mouth. "I'm... actually enjoying this." After that line of thought, she opened her left eye slightly and looked downward, hoping that what this stallion was packing would not disappoint. It didn't take her long to find what she was looking for as a decently sized red colored cock was seen. "What do we have here?" she asked as she gazed at it while not breaking the kiss. "That'll definitely help me make it sound genuine."

Soon, the mare moved herself back once again and set her eyes on what she'd be dealing with. As she looked at it, a smirk formed before looking up at the Captain before softly moaning in approval.

"I take it that you're not... disappointed?" he asked after seeing her reaction to his hardened shaft.

"Not at all," she answered in her trademark confident tone. "In fact. You just might be able to give me something I haven't had in a long time."

"So... what would you like for me to do now?"

"Well," she began to answer. "All I want you to do now is to enjoy what I'm about to do. Because since this is your first time, I want to make it special for you. Just make sure you keep your moans in check. We're not ready for the guards to come here just yet."

"Yes, ma'am," he replied.

"Alright," she replied. "Now. Lay down on your back for me." The stallion just silently nodded in response as he did what she asked and laid down on his back for her. But he was soon surprised to see her straddle herself above him facing the opposite direction, leaving an unobstructed view of her marehood. "You know. I never said you'd be the only one getting some fun out of this," she continued in a playful tone as she wiggled her flank above him.

"Oh!" he softly exclaimed in response as he blushed while marveling at this unexpected view. "Um... okay."

"Enjoy, Captain," she replied before laying down on top of him. It took him a bit to adjust to the combined weight of both her and and the chains wrapped around her. But once he was situated, his eyes were now fixated on the marehood in front of his face. Due to her body blocking his sight, he couldn't see what she was up to. It didn't matter though as he soon felt the tip of his cock being pecked by the Commander's lips. Not wanting to disappoint her, he slowly moved his muzzle to where it was just barely brushing up against her body.

"I can't believe this is actually happening!" he exclaimed in thought as he opened his mouth and began running his tongue through her folds. Once this happened, he could hear her let out a moan that she quickly muffled by his tip into her mouth. She then pushed herself back slightly, giving him a clear indication that she liked what he was doing as she pressed his muzzle against her marehood.

The scent of her arousal surrounded his nostrils as his tongue continued to give the mare as much satisfaction as he could. And she was returning the favor by giving him absolute pleasure by skillfully running her tongue all over the tip of his cock while slowly working her way down further and further.

Even though this was the Captain's first time, this was far from it for the Commander. She had plenty of experience when it came to pleasing stallions. Nothing with strings attached though. Just casual flings to help relieve stress. As she kept on pleasing the stallion beneath her though, she used her experience to her advantage as she would have his entire shaft in her mouth on occasion. She'd then hum around the base of it, allowing her throat to vibrate around the tip. This would make him have to muffle his own moans in her increasingly wet marehood, which gave her even more pleasure.

As the minutes passed by, both ponies were lost in absolute pleasure. Spitfire was slowly bobbing her head up and down along the length of the Captain's shaft, occasionally having the entire thing in her mouth at times. And Steel would be lapping up any fluids that was coming from her glistening marehood. He'd even slip his tongue inside her love canal, which would make the mare groan in ecstasy. Soon though, Steel could feel the pressure in his sack rising for his inevitable orgasm. He wasn't sure if she wanted him to finish in her mouth or not. But he had no way of telling her as she was firmly pushing her backside up against his mouth.

"Please... don't... be mad..." he said in thought as he tried his best to hold it back as long as he could. But as the mare skillfully worked the entire length of his cock into her mouth one final time, it was enough to send him over the edge. Soon, spurt after spurt of his seed began shooting out from the tip of his cock straight down her throat.

Feeling that, she moaned around the base of his shaft as her stomach was being filled up. As a result of this, Steel felt a torrent of her fluids flood his mouth, likely her own orgasm. He began swallowing it to avoid coughing loudly and alerting the guards, who had surprisingly remained at their post. As the two of them basked in their respective orgasms, Spitfire slowly got up and allowed the shaft to exit her mouth, being sure to give it one final peck before she turned around to look at him.

"Not bad, rookie," she softly teased while winking at him. "Not bad at all."

"Thank you..." he replied as he breathed heavily. "You were... amazing... too."

"Let's just say I know what I'm doing for things like that, Cap," she said as she laid down beside him. "Now. Before we move on to the main event, I need to tell you what to do."

"I'm listening," he replied as he turned his head to look at her.

"So as you're... fucking me from behind," she said. "I'm going to be purposefully loud to attract the guards' attention."

"I see."

"And then when one of them hopefully comes over here and sees what we're doing, the other one will hopefully come as well. And when that happens, I'm gonna need you to use your magic to take 'em out."

"Take them out?" he asked.

"Yeah," she replied. "Take 'em out. Knock 'em out. I don't care which way you do it. Just make sure that they won't interfere with us getting out of here."

"Oh. Uh... alright," he replied. "I'll try my best."

"There's no room for trying here," she said. "You have to do it. Not trying to put pressure on you. But we'll only get one shot." Even though she said that she wasn't trying to add pressure, Steel could sense it rising inside him. What she was saying to him was true. They'd only get one chance. And if he messed up, what happens afterward could be disastrous.

"Alright," he said before breathing in and exhaling slowly, trying to steady his nerves. As he did that, Spitfire stood up and walked over to the bars to make sure that the guards were still there. As expected, the two of them were still standing exactly where they were. Nodding to herself, she turned around and walked back over to the Captain.

"You ready?" she asked.

"As ready as I'll ever be," he answered. Hearing that, Spitfire silently nodded before pecking him on the cheek. She then turned around and walked over to her bunk before hopping up on it enough to rest the front half of her body on the mattress. Looking back, she wiggled her flank at the Captain before moving her tail to one side, giving him as clear of a view as she can.

Seeing that, Steel slowly nodded and proceeded to go and stand right behind her. Breathing in deeply, he gave a long and slow exhale before getting himself in position to where his shaft was now lined up perfectly with her marehood. Not wanting to delay the moment any longer, he slowly began to slide his shaft inside her.

As soon as she felt him doing this, she let out a loud moan. Hearing that, he instantly froze up and stopped his movement.

"Come on, Steel!" he mentally shouted at himself. "Focus! She's doing this on purpose!" Shaking his head a few times, he looked at her as she looked back at him.

"Come on, Cap," she softly said. "Don't get cold hooves now."

"Right," he replied. After saying that, he pushed himself in slightly deeper. As she felt that, Spitfire closed her eyes and smiled while moaning softly.

"That's more like it," she gently cooed while slowly opening her eyes again. "Take it nice and slow. I want you to enjoy this moment."

The stallion nodded silently upon hearing that. As soon as he felt himself roughly halfway inside her, he began to pull back. The feeling of his shaft inside her soaking wet marehood was something that he very much liked. And the fact that it took him this long to experience what many stallions around his age had done multiple times by then made him kick himself mentally. Once he felt that it was just the tip left inside her, he started pushing it back in.

"That's it," the mare said before moaning softly. "Keep it up, rookie."

Hearing that approval from her made the stallion's confidence soar to heights never reached before. The fact that he was giving a mare pleasure made him feel great about himself. The added fact of this mare being the legendary Commander Spitfire of the Wonderbolts just made it even better. Soon, he began to develop a steady rhythm of his motions, going in and out with a slight increase in both speed and power. As he was doing this, the mare's moans were slowly growing louder and more emphatic.

"Oh... yes..." she moaned out loud. "That feels so good. Fuck my flank. Just like that."

"What's going on over here?" a new voice asked as the sound of hoofsteps approaching was heard. Hearing that, both ponies looked over just as one of the guards walked in front of the bars and stopped as he looked inside. "Well. Well. Well," he said in an approving tone. "What do we have here?" He then turned his head to look at the other guard. "Hey Thorax!" he yelled. "Get over here and take a look at this!"

"Pharynx," another voice replied before the second guard slowly appeared, slightly shaking. "What are you doing? We're supposed to stay by the door."

"Looks like you owe me fifty coins," the one called Pharynx answered before pointing at the two ponies. As the guards were looking at each other, Steel quickly turned his head to face the opposite direction, hoping for the fact that the ring on his horn was gone had gone unnoticed. "The Captain's gettin' some action. Somethin' you've never done."

"Fa-fa-fair enough," the one called Thorax stuttered in response. "Now can we go back to the door?"

"What. Don't you want to stay here and watch them?" he asked before nudging him. "You might just learn a thing or two."

"I don't know," he replied before turning his head to look at them. "Shouldn't we just... leave them alone? I mean. Sombra told us to stay by the door no matter what." As the two of them stood there, the Captain slowed down his motions to where he was barely moving. He knew that if he didn't do something quick, they'd figure out that his dampening ring was gone.

"Screw what he says!" the one called Pharynx replied. "We don't have to do anything he tells us until he marries the Queen. We're only doing this because she told us to be here."

"But Pharynx!"

"Look. You can go back to the door if you want. But I'm gonna stay here and watch them. Maybe get a little feeding going on to while I'm at it."

"Fine," Thorax said. "I... guess we can stay here. If it means... getting some... feeding done."

"Aww. What's the matter, Captain?" Pharynx asked in a mocking tone, making Steel tense up upon hearing the changeling speaking to him. "Too embarrassed to perform now that we're here? Come on. Show us that face of yours. It's rude to ignore an audience." The stallion just breathed in deeply before exhaling slowly in response before he slowly turned his head to look at them. "There you go," the guard said sarcastically as he sat down and clapped his forehooves together.

"Uh... Pharynx?" the other guard said.

"Not now, little bro," he replied. "Can't you see I'm busy taunting this guy?"

"But..."

"What?" he asked as he turned his head to look at him, clearly getting annoyed that he was not being allowed to watch the show in front of him. "What is it now?"

"His... dampening ring," he replied as he began to shudder while pointing at the stallion. "It's... gone..." Upon hearing that, the one called Pharynx quickly looked at the Captain and saw what his brother was referring to as the stallion's blue colored magic aura appeared around his horn.

"Oh... shit."

Not even a second after he said that, both changelings had magical auras around their necks before both were lifted into the air. From the Captain's perspective, he watched as they flailed their hind legs while grabbing at the auras in a desperate attempt to free themselves. He then put some distance between the two of them before abruptly slamming them into one another. From his point of view, he saw their heads collide with each other. Once that was done, the two were unceremoniously dropped to the floor. Looking at the two of them, he observed as their true forms revealed themselves as a result of them being unconscious.

"Wow," Spitfire said in an impressed tone as she looked on, having watched the whole thing. "Nice work, Cap. Didn't think I'd see you do that."

"Thank you," he replied.

"Though I don't remember telling you to stop."

"Huh?" he asked before looking down and seeing that he had stopped with his shaft only halfway inside her. "You... want me to finish?"

"Would be a bit of a let down for you if I didn't let you finish your first time properly. Wouldn't it?" she replied. "Don't worry. It looks like you knocked them out pretty good. They should be out for quite a while."

"If you say so," he said before going back to what he was doing before. When she felt him doing that, Spitfire just closed her eyes once more as she sighed with pleasure. She didn't quite want to admit it. But some of those moans she made before the guards came over were genuine. She hadn't felt this way in quite some time. Feeling her marehood being stuffed full of his cock made her want him to keep going.

Soon, things were back to where they were as his shaft was steadily going in and out. With each passing minute, she felt his little increases in both speed and force. She was even moving her flank to help get more of it in. She could feel herself inching closer to her own climax on each thrust inward. This would be the first time she's ever orgasmed twice to the same stallion.

"Give it to me good, stud!" she exclaimed in her mind as he kept going. "Pound my flank! Make it yours!"

While the Commander's mind was filled with pleasure, the Captain could sense the pressure of his second orgasm beginning to build up in his sack. Using her moans as motivation to push onward, he kept thrusting in and out at greater speeds and force.

"Oh... fuck... yes..." she groaned in ecstasy as her eyes rolled upward while feeling her flank be stuffed again and again. "I haven't felt this good in so long! Keep going, Cap..."

"Am I really giving her that much pleasure?" he asked himself in thought as he looked at her. Based on her visible facial expression, her eyes rolled upward along with her tongue hanging out of her mouth, he was in fact doing just that. Even with his inevitable orgasm nearing that point of no return, he didn't want to slow down.

After another minute or so, he felt her walls clench tight around his shaft as she moaned loudly. It also felt even wetter than it was before, giving him the feeling that she had reached her climax. Now it was his turn to put the final touch on this experience. With a few more thrusts, he reached the point where his orgasm was guaranteed.

"Thank you so much for this," he said in his mind as with one final thrust, his seed was once again shooting out from the tip of his cock as though it was fired from a cannon. Spitfire groaned heavily in pleasure as she felt her flank being stuffed full from him. This was the first time she had a stallion finish inside her without protection. So the chances of her becoming pregnant from this was pretty much guaranteed. But she didn't care. Her mind was busy being overwhelmed by feelings of pleasure she never felt before. Once his orgasm subsided, the stallion pulled his shaft out of her and breathed deeply. Looking back, she saw this and smirked.

"Worn out already, big guy?" she teased while playfully wiggling her flank at him once again.

"A.. little.." he answered. "Give me a bit."

"You're fine, Cap," she said before getting herself off of the bunk. She then walked over to the bars and looked at the still unconscious changelings laying on the floor. Seeing that made her feel good that this plan to escape was working. But there was still the issue of getting out of the cell. "Hey," she said, gaining the stallion's attention.

"Yeah?"

"Come here," she said before motioning with a forehoof. Doing as she wanted, the stallion walked up to the bars beside her. "See that metal ring over there with a bunch of keys on it?" Steel squinted his eyes for a bit until he saw what she was wanting him to see.

"Yeah," he answered. "I see it."

"Can you bring that over here?"

"Of course," he replied before lighting up his horn once again. This time, his blue colored aura took hold of the ring and lifted it off of the hook it was on. Spitfire watched silently as the keys floated over to them.

"Alright," she said. "Find the key for our door so we can get out of here."

"Leave it to me," he replied before beginning the task of trying each key in their cell door's lock. While he was doing that, the mare kept a wary eye on the changelings in case they came to. Thankfully, it didn't take long until the familiar sound of metal clicking was heard before the door to the cell swung open.

"Nice!" she exclaimed before instinctively reaching out with her hooves and hugging him tightly. Steel could only smile proudly as he returned the favor.

"Want me to get those chains off of you now?" he asked as she let go of him.

"That would be great if you could do that," she answered. "But I'm not sure if the key for the lock on me is on that ring."

"I don't need a key for that," he replied before using his magic to make the lock securing the chains around her body disappear in a flash of magic. The mare's eyes grew wide as she felt her restraints loosen to where she could finally unfold her wings. The satisfying sound of the chain falling to the floor was music to her ears as she stretched her wings before flapping them enough to where she was now hovering just above the floor. This sense of freedom was enough for her to give the Captain one more kiss on the lips.

"Come on!" she exclaimed when the kiss stopped. "We're busting out of here!"

"Right behind you," the Captain replied before the two of them exited their cell. As a way of hopefully keeping their escape undetected for as long as possible, the stallion placed the two changelings inside the cell before locking the door. "That oughta slow 'em down," he said in his mind as the two exited the room, being mindful of their surroundings now.