Warning: Contains sex between a pony and a human.

They had a date, it was exactly a month and a half. Penny had to breathe deeply, a month and a half and she would get to tell the whole of Equestria how she felt about Hay and Stick.

"You would make Chrysalis drunk with how much love you are radiating." Stick nuzzled Penny's cheek. The three were walking back to the school, taking their time.

Penny kissed the mare back for the words. "I wouldn't want her anywhere near me. She doesn't seem like a nice pony…"

There was a glimmer of blackness, dark magic tingling in the night air before a human was plopped down in the road ahead of them.

"Whoa, what happened and… are you ponies?" The young woman, wearing a Rainbow Dash '20% cooler' shirt, was getting her feet under her. "Oh wow, you are! It asked where I wanted to be and I said-"

"Equestria." Penny finished for them. "What did you ask to bring?"

They blinked. "Oh, I said if I was in Canterlot, that it wouldn't matter."

Penny lifted her hoof and bopped herself on the head. The human gave a laugh.

"What are we going to do with her?" Stick gestured to the human who was not dressed for the evening, nor prepared in any way to deal with their new life.

"We should take her up to the palace, Luna will know what to do." Hay reached out a hoof to the suddenly surprised human. "I am Hay Cart, nice to meet you… uh…"

The human leaned down, trying to whisper without being overheard. "You know they are a changeling, right?" When Hay nodded the woman looked a little more confused, but she shrugged and stood straight again. "My name is Jenny, well, Genevieve, but everyone calls me Jen or Jenny."

Penny raised her hoof and offered a shake.

"Where are you all going, tonight?" Jenny looked around the city. "Doesn't seem like there is much to do during the night here."

"We just had dinner." Stick tried to ignore the faux pas. "Were on our way home now, we can take you to the night court, if you like. You really should announce yourself there."

"Night court? Oh, Luna?" Jenny seemed to bounce in a place a little.

Penny lifted a hoof to try and calm her down. "I should warn you. This world is not like the show. On that, they were just characters, living made-up stories. Here it is all very real. If you get overexcited, make a bad impression… well, Princess Luna is one of the leaders of Equestria."

Genevieve squinted a little at Penny. "You speaking from experience?"

Penny nodded. "I came here about the same way you did, American?" Jen nodded. "Okay, treat Princesses as you would a judge." This advice sobered the woman a bit and she nodded.

"Okay, I guess you never think, watching it, just how much power they have."

"Oh they have plenty of power, but they are kind and nice." Penny started moving, the way to the castle always easy, what with it towering over the rest of the city. "What you do for a crust?"

Jenny stepped along with them. "Artist, you can probably guess what I do." She held her arms away from her torso, showing off the shirt. "Wonder if I can keep doing that here?"

"Probably, you study art? Learn to make inks and things?" Jen nodded to Penny's question. "That will help a ton. There aren't any computers here, no internet, no telephones. Magic can take up some of the slack for the things we don't have, but you don't have the equipment to be able to use that."

"Wait, magic! Oh oh oh!" Jen seemed excited a moment but then slumped. "But I don't have a horn…"

A deep red glow surrounded the human's fingers, gripping them gently. "You have hands. You sort of get to pick one or the other." Penny waved her forehoof in the air. "You probably guessed, but I was a human, a sick one."

Jen was quiet a moment, looking at her glowing fingers being played with in the mare's magic. "Bad huh?" Penny nodded. "Well, I don't want to have to relearn all my tricks again. Hands will have to win out for now." She squeezed down on the magic, holding it like she were holding a hand.

Penny beamed, leading the way to the castle.

Chapter 78

Jenny was in her element, even if she felt the chill of the night. The 'hand' she was holding was a big reassurance. "So how long you been here?"

Penny waved a hoof to the guards they were approaching at the castle. "Honestly? A good few months now, I think. It is a little hard to tell, things just flow so much more when you don't have a whole world at your fingertips…" Penny paused on the word, grinning wryly at the fact that it felt uncomfortable to say. "Landed much the same way you did, although I lucked out a bit and it happened during the day."

"A human, just arrived." Stick had moved forward to talk to the guard.

The unicorn stallion in golden armor nodded. "Taking her to see the court?" At Stick's nod he stood to the side and gestured. "You know the way, go on through and have yourselves announced."

"Thank you!" Stick's overly bubbly mood spilled out on the guard, getting him to smile in response.
The little group advanced. "You 'know the way'?" Jen looked vaguely impressed.

"I spend more than a little time at court. I don't always have business here, but it is good to get to know ponies, particularly those who run most of the city." Stick's reply made the human look thoughtful.

"Alright, I need to ask, it's burning away at me. In the show, changelings aren't really…"

"Well liked? Nice? Tolerated?" Stick beamed up to the human, destroying all those notions.

"Well, yeah. Chrysalis was all nasty and all the drones that came with her seemed so as well." Jenny was working on trying to remember the episodes that had them.

"That all happened, close enough to how you describe it. But all was not well in her hive, Chrysalis was mean and petty. One of Penny's friends had their parents foalnapped by her, when he went to save the day he found the hive almost in revolution. One of his friends, Princess Fast Change-" Stick was explaining as they walked, but Jen cut her off.

"A new princess? Oh, what is her element?"

Stick snorted. "Her element is her hive. Princess Fast wasn't a princess back then, just a unicorn really good at shapechanging. So good that when Chrysalis tried to regain control of us, Princess Fast stood proud and became a changeling, commanding us to leave." The drone looked besotted. Penny and Hay would have been jealous if they hadn't seen how their mate treated the changeling queen. "She fought so much for us, for everypony, that Princess Celestia announced that she was not a queen, but a princess."

Genevieve had let go of the 'hand' in her own. "Oh wow, that sounds amazing, I wonder if that will be in season six?"

Penny snorted. "Still not out? I was trying to avoid all the spoilers for it. Just be aware, the events in the shows do happen, just try to not be in shot. I think having a human appear suddenly might cause issues for the show."

The human was almost bouncing again, new questions bubbling up. "But then how-"

"We're here, we need to be quiet until called." Stick gestured at a room with a hoof. Inside, Princess Luna was holding court, a guard of lunar pegasi in the room. The four slipped in and Stick moved to the bailiff to discuss their business.

It was a wonder. Jen was actually quiet. But she had reached into the little backpack she wore and pulled out a pad and some charcoal. She was sketching the princess of the night.

"Stick Farthing, Penny Farthing, Hay Cart and Genevieve." The crier announced and the little group stood up and made their way to the front.

Penny looked immediately to a grinning changeling. It wasn't the time to talk about such things but she certainly would grill her lover later.

Luna looked quite pleased at the visit, her eyes drawn straight to Penny. "We see our mare doing well. School progresses for you, Penny Farthing. How agreeable is your time spent there?"

The unicorn in question brightened up. "It is great, I only have the last few symbols left to do, and Giddilee says I will be rising to a rank two on the weights any day now."

The princess looked pleased at this, smiling. "And our foal?"

Penny stepped forward, her dress doing a good job of hiding any bump. She stood just before Luna, standing sideways. A dark-colored hoof reached out and pressed into the fabric of her dress. Penny felt as the princess felt at the small bump she had. Her foal. The idea of the life growing inside her always made Penny smile, it was impossible to feel down when you knew that somepony's life was about to begin all because of you.

"I can feel them." Luna dropped her royal plural in delight.

Penny was relaxed, secure in her belief the Luna would do nothing to harm her or her foal. "She is pregnant?" Jen's voice cut into the experience a little, but Penny didn't begrudge her.

"She is. Who is this human you have brought before us, Penny?" Luna drew her hoof back, but Penny felt the touch continue, the alicorn's horn alight proving who's touch it was.

"This is Genevieve. She arrived here not moments ago. We were on our way home from dinner and she appeared in the street."

"Genevieve Shardon, ma'am." Jen bowed to Luna, proving that she had taken Penny's warning to heart.

"Welcome to Equestria, Genevieve." Luna lifted a hoof, making the greeting a royal welcome. "Have you any plan for what you would wish to do while here?"

"I do. Penny clued me in about a few things, but I think I would like to try my hand at art."

"Art? Do you have an example of your work?" Luna seemed quite relaxed and happy, probably not having to deal with petitioners for a little bit helped Jen's case.

The woman blushed and flipped her art-book around. A blue glow enveloped it and Luna lifted it closer. A sudden blush had Luna flicking to the next page quickly. Penny wondered what it was, she had seen what the human had done with her charcoal and it wasn't risque at all. There was a fervent hope that Jen hadn't done any clop-art.

"These are quite excellent, uh, most of them." Luna folded the book closed but Jen tore out the latest one and handed the page back to the alicorn.

"Please, keep this. As a… thanks, for looking over my work." It was Jenny's turn to blush now, the woman realizing just what it would mean to see some of her more adventurous commissions, here in Equestria.

"We would suggest preparing a more, professional, folio if you wish to do further business." Luna accepted the charcoal piece, both delighted and a little concerned at the human's talents. The alicorn turned her attention to Hay. "We hear Penny's family has a new member."

To say the half-changeling looked terrified at the attention was an understatement. Stick moved quickly to press in against Hay. "We do, isn't she the best?" Stick gave Hay's cheek a kiss.

Penny wanted to go and 'save' Hay as well, but Luna was still gently rubbing her side, the mare trembling a moment in indecision before she breathed out and stepped down, away from Luna and to Hay's other side. "We have decided on when the wedding will be. A month and a half from today. You are invited… we still have to organize that part of things."

Hay, with the physical presence of both her marefriends, seemed to grow in confidence, looking up at Luna and smiling. "They mean everything to me."

The Princess of the Night couldn't hold running to protect her mate from distress against Penny, the three looking very much like a wonderful little herd. To the side, though, Jenny looked a little stunned. "Wedding? Married? But you are all mares…" The mix of odd emotions that washed over the human's face was lost on most of the ponies, but Penny giggled at it.

Luna was the first to react. "While a herd of mares establishing themselves is not common, there is certainly nothing against it. A changeling in the herd apparently relieves everypony involved of needing to seek outside assistance for… things…" Luna blushed a little at her implications, realizing that she may have gone a bit far in explaining things to the human.

"Wait, so you three are getting married?" Jenny looked at Hay, Stick and Penny, getting nods from all three. "And you are pregnant?" Penny nodded happily. "Then who was the stallion?"

The flash of green caught the woman off-balance, Stick's form burning away and leaving a dark, half-changeling lunar unicorn stallion in her place. Which was odd considering the stallion was wearing a dress now. "You over-complicate things, Penny did the same when I first met her… she still does sometimes. Just relax, between magic and friendship, there is nothing that can't be solved." Stick nuzzled a bemused Hay and a suddenly cuddly Penny.

When the changeling looked back at the human, however, she had to look down. Jenny had passed out, cradled almost on the floor in Luna's magic. "We assume that seeing little magics is one thing, but having a changeling transform right before your eyes is another. Does she have somewhere to sleep for the night?"

Hay shrugged. "If she really needs to, I am not using my room at the college. We could help her find somewhere more permanent tomorrow."

Luna found this agreeable. "We will notify the school, please see she gets some rest."

Penny knew the human would be beyond what she could lift, but she radiated a little, feeding energy to Stick and Hay and between the two, the dead-weight of the unconscious human was carried.

Back at the school, with the human settled into a bed and a blanket pulled up around them, Penny turned from the sleeping form. "Quite the night." Penny was last to leave the room, closing the door herself. "Now, tell me my pretty ponies, what is it we plan to do tonight?"

Of course, the classic joke was lost on the pair, but although stallion-Stick looked interested, Hay seemed quite drained. Stick noticed the state of her marefriend and nuzzled and guided the half-changeling back to their shared room and into bed. Penny took care to get their dresses neatly put away, turning back to find both her mates fast asleep and snuggled together. Moments later, she was too.

Jenny slept soundly, despite how the beginning of her rest began. Her dreams were filled with ponies as usual, but there was a figure that seemed to watch from the side, every now and again.

"Hay?"

The voice brought the girl out of her sleep and she found herself in a comfortable bed. But the room wasn't empty.

"Hay I… I need to tell you I really like you… but I hear you are getting married to those mares." The male voice sounded a touch bitter and Jen pondered lifting her head. The touch of a hoof to her side, through the covers, did startle the human enough to poke her head up from the bed. "You're not Hay!"

"Who are you?" Jen was shocked. There was a strange stallion in the room who, it seemed, was turning and bolting for the door. The door he had forgotten he had closed!

He hit it so hard that Sablee was out cold.

"You love her that much huh?" Jen reached down and tried to pick up the injured pony. It was a struggle but she managed to manhandle him onto the bed. "Guys are the same no matter where you are, I guess. Chasing what they can't have."

For want of something better to do, Genevieve wrapped herself in a blanket and curled up beside the stallion to sleep.

Jen's dream returned, it was a nice one. The show was playing but instead of watching it on television, she had a square of cardboard taped to her head that she looked through, for some reason. It was confusing, but not as confusing as the second time she woke.

"Hay…" The voice in her ear was soft, loving. Jenny was held tightly, snug in her blanket still but there was a strong chest behind her shoulders and strong legs wrapped around her.

"'m not Hay." She managed to get some words out, tiredness betraying a very strange feeling. There was something… big, behind her. She wriggled a little and the stallion spooning her seemed to rouse a little, in more ways than one.

"Hay?" He sounded a little confused, Sablee taking a few minutes to return from the dream he had been having, of getting to know Hay Cart very well indeed.

"Not it." Jen turned her head. It felt nice to be cuddled, damned if it didn't. And this stallion was good at cuddling.

This seemed to clear his head and Sablee looked at the human pressed close against himself. "Wait, who are…" The sudden realization that there was a female, cuddled right up against him, and he being more than a little 'rampant' so to speak, had Sablee blushing like crazy.

"Jenny. And you?" Jen didn't know why, but she squirmed a touch then, a smile curling her lips as she rubbed her rump back and against that big shape. She could guess at what it was but she had never been with a guy THAT big before. Her mind was on fire with ideas.

"Uh, Sablee… oh…" The unicorn was lost in the distractions of the woman, she smelled just like Hay, but with a slightly different undertone and she felt… she felt really good. "You… what are you doing?"

Jen felt adventurous, who wouldn't, but she wasn't quite worked up enough yet to even think of letting him do what his body told her he wanted. "Getting comfortable." She turned, keeping tight against him as she rotated her body around, slipping the blanket free in the process. "There, much more comfortable."

Sablee blushed hard. He didn't recognize the girl at all. "Why are you in Hay's room?"

Working slowly, carefully, methodically, Genevieve slipped her shirt up and off, showing off her modest chest to the stallion. Of course, he had no real clue what it meant, but his hooves adjusted and he rubbed along her side.

Jenny was practically purring at his caress. "She and her friends found me in the street, just got to Equestria…" She trailed off because the rubbing stopped.

"Her friends." Sablee sounded sullen.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Jen reached a hand over and rubbed one of the stallion's adorable ears. Sablee couldn't help but lean into it.

"They acted all nice, but they stole her from me."

This sounded very counter to what Jen had heard. "Stole her? You were going out together?" He shook his head. "Been on a date?" More shaking and the stallion looked, even in the dim light, much deflated. "You had talked right?"

"We did, I asked her…"

"What did she say?" Jenny kept rubbing that ear. Being in Equestria was new, but guys and girls and the games they built in their heads, was completely not. "Did she like you?"

"We were friends." Sablee was lost to the mood now, Jenny able to feel him retreat a bit. "What are you do-" His eyes went wide before they closed completely. "Oh…"

Jen leaned up and kissed him on the chin, then the neck. Her hand had trailed down his belly and found the retreating stallionhood, wrapping around it and bringing it back to life. "She seemed like a nice girl, but I don't think you were really going out. She seems to prefer other girls though." Jenny's hand stroked up and down Sablee, forcing his breath to come faster and faster. The hoof returned to her side, not rubbing, but gripping her.

"I really liked her…" Sablee seemed to cry the words out, his body trembling in Jen's care.

"Sounds like she is a good friend." Jen had had enough of teasing, she was about as warm as she was going to get without some more direct attention. Leaning back from Sablee, seeing his eyes trace her bra-bound chest, the human unbuckled her belt and jeans, working to slip the skinny-jeans down her hips and legs. There was a new touch on her flank, it wasn't a hoof. A glance would reveal the brown-coated unicorn's horn was glowing softly with a soft blue light that matched his mane and tail. Jen liked the touch.

"She was… I guess. I really wanted her to be more." Sablee helped get the clothing off this strange mare, tossing it to the floor. She was still clad in yet more. He reached around behind her back with his magic, feeling for the odd strap that bound the thing on her chest. He felt quickly for the clasp, it was an odd one.

"Men are all alike." Jen reached back with her fingers, unhooking the bra strap and leaning forward. Blue magic flowed around her undergarment and lifted it free of her. On her side, her pert mounds sagged a touch, but that didn't stop the stallion. Capturing one of the odd mare's breasts in his magic, his assumption to them being 'special' and 'sensitive' were both proven right. He began to massage the one, squeezing it as he stroked up and down her side with a hoof. Jen made a wordless reply, fighting the lust rampaging through her. "Okay… maybe not… all alike…"

Sablee loved the way she panted the words, sounding like she had to fight to be able to think. Moving his magic grip to the second breast, he worked at that as his hoof trailed down, over Jenny's hip and then back up. The next time it started to go down, however, it trailed to her front and descended. "Cute mare…"

Jen barely caught his words, her mind distracted by his apparent quick-learning in regards to human female anatomy. She arched her back as his hoof trailed down to the waist-strap of her panties. Skinny jeans had meant her choices, at the start of the day, were 'comfortable' or 'sexy'. She had chosen comfortable. They were soft and cotton, but clung to her frame tightly. His hoof brushed down just enough to find her mons and Jen's back arched.

"There you are." Sablee was gentle with that hoof, he stroked back over the girl again and again, feeling a wetness through the thin cloth soon enough. For her part, Jenny was doing everything she could not to buck against his hoof.

The hoof, however, eventually left her. "Please…" She got one word out before she felt his magic start to tug and pull at the straps of her panties. She wanted to help, wanted to get naked for him quickly, but her arms were being held up by his forelegs.

Sablee was experimenting. Jen wouldn't be his first mare, but in the past they had been young and fooling around. This was something else. He liked hearing her beg and kept her from speeding up the little game she had started. "What was that? You don't want to 'party' anymore?" His magic paused, barely having gotten one strap off the girl's hip.

"No, please, I want…" The words were out of Jen a moment before her underwear was pulled down sharply, her body feeling the shock of cool air on her lower lips. The moistness Sablee had driven her to told the stallion that she was about as ready as she would ever be.

"Now," Sablee's voice washed over Jenny, the maddeningly slow stallion whispering into her ear, "we have a geometry problem. Stallions take mares standing up… mostly. How would you like this problem solved?" The slight nip of his teeth against her earlobe had Jen tremble as she nearly lost herself on the spot. How did he know her ears were sensitive like that when she got really turned on?

"I… I can do that… or I could… be on top." Jen panted hard, fighting to get each word out. This was a fantasy come true for her and the source of a lot of her more cloppy-art. Sablee pulled back from her a moment, nosing at the woman to make her choice. She did. Jenny wanted to feel it all, she got to hands and knees on the bed, lifting her rump up and turning to look at the pony.

"Perfect." Sablee said the word, but it wasn't quite. He could see her winking, oddly hairless mound-that-wasn't-a-mound. This mare was smaller than those he had fooled around with, and he was bigger now than he was then. An imperative overwhelmed him, a very core one. He stepped up beside her, judging how far he could move before swinging one leg over Jen's back.

Jenny braced, pushed up, she felt the weight of Sablee pin her down and shuddered. He hadn't even gotten lined up yet. Fighting to keep her focus, Jen felt a touch on a breast and felt as Sablee began to massage her chest again, her mounds feeling bigger now thanks to her position. The first touch of him was off, it pushed against her rump-cheek. She really didn't want him in there and lifted her rear and pushed to the side a bit. His second questing shove found her taint. Almost.

Sablee let out a grunt as he found his mark. She was certainly at a different height to a normal mare but as he pushed, feeling the mare under him brace and push back, swallowing up his flared head and more, Sablee wanted to cry out, to voice how much he loved just… just this. Instead he nipped at the human's ear, remembering the reaction he had gotten from that before.

Her world refocused, she was locked in the timeless dance, her body pushing back, his grinding forward and dragging away again. Each shove of his powerful flanks drove more of him into her. The medial ring was a shock and more so was when his hips pressed against her rump for the first time. It was like it was a signal and Sablee sped up. His hips suddenly pistoned hard and fast, driving Genevieve to an early orgasm.

Trembling under him, Sablee felt when this delightfully odd mare found her pleasure and it inspired him to push himself. He couldn't stop if he tried as his body claimed her, finally slamming his hips in hard and forcing her down to her belly as he didn't just fill her with his stallionhood.

Jenny shook, she trembled and ached, she moaned softly and felt as the stallion atop her seemed to do as males normally do. It took a few moments to get her focus back, and she was fighting sleep herself, but Jen knew she would be sore in the morning. Delightfully, wonderfully, sore. All she could do was squirm a little, pinned down by the pony who suddenly felt much heavier than when she had lifted him to the bed.

"Think I like it here…" Jen yawned and closed her eyes. This was quite possibly the best rebound-sex she had ever had, with the added bonus of not having to see her ex ever again.

Author's Notes:

Yay, first clop! Wait, is that something to be proud of? These events take place during chapters 77 & 78, you can check where it starts and, if you haven't read those chapters, just read this instead if you like.