Spike had sent word to Twilight that they needed to have a ride home, he also firmly insisted they have a private car again. Spike felt goofy, in a really good way, when his mind jumped back to Daring pressing her tatas against his chest. It wasn’t often a pegasus had abnormally large breasts as their default, the only other one he could think of was Fluttershy, and even she had a smaller default bustline than Daring currently had.

Spike had just engaged in sexual relations with Daring Do, in a sort of sex marathon he was both hoping and dreading would occur again at some point in the future. It would be a while before their ride was ready, thankfully they had a multi-day hike while that happened. Daring was still very much a mare of action, she probably wouldn’t faze out of that for a while, and didn’t like having nothing to do.

They decided that they’d just put all their gear and equipment in Daring’s former tent, which seemed reasonable considering what they just finished getting through. Daring and Spike were now sharing a tent, resulting in them having several rounds of sex in the morning to wake each other up and just before going to sleep, sometimes falling asleep while in the middle of intercourse with one another. Thankfully, their rounds of sex usually lasted between twenty minutes to an hour, occasionally going up to two hours. And bathing usually consisted of the two together instead of separate, which also had a tendency to include three to twelve minutes of fornicating with each other.

But hey, there were less enjoyable ways to spend a ten-day hike back to civilization. Surprisingly, they still managed to beat the train to the station. Daring was having real trouble keeping her tatas contained, mostly due to a combination of just letting them hang loose with her going completely topless (of which Spike very much approved) around the camp and just being unused to using her pegasus magic to reduce her bust size.

Almost as soon as they were fully loaded into the train car and had its door closed Daring removed her top and let her default breasts hang free as she went through the rest of her work on the ride back, after pulling Spike into another ten-minute erotic kiss before getting down to work. She allowed Spike to look over the unfinished manuscript while she wrote the newer pieces, his assistance proved almost as rewarding as he felt inside her. Before long she was done with Daring Do and the Dragon Totem, Daring decided the title having idol would probably prompt the artist to draw something so suggestive that they’d hold the book’s release back on until the image was changed but by having the word “totem” the artist would be able to draw something that could get on the shelves in the time Daring wanted it to. In the story, she introduced a little dragon assistant, a preferable change on Spike’s part that he outright insisted upon. The story, of course, ended with Daring Do retiring from the life due to personal complications.

Of course, if they found out she was physically half her real age all over again there would be no end the series, Daring very much wanted the set with her as the star to end. She was all tapped out in the adventuring department; she wanted to devote herself to the next phase of her life. Which, amusingly enough, was trying to revive the worship of an ancient dragon goddess while also trying to raise a family.

Daring felt like she was letting down her sister, but she had spent most of her life looking for clues that could tell her the whereabouts of Star Log. Besides, Star would have told her to stop and devote herself to other pursuits. She would have felt it an even more significant failing to betray her sister’s spirit and memory than she let on. In a way, the events triggered by the idol had given her the chance to live up to an ideal her sister set. Daring was headed into a new life, one that really started to get up and go with the effects of the ritual.

Daring could tell she was pregnant, but she wouldn’t be showing for a few more weeks. She liked the idea of being a mother, hoping to be able to pass the torch to a worthy successor. Daring still missed her sister and would do everything she could to learn about her whereabouts, but she also had to try and live her life in a way her sister would have wanted her to. Daring chuckled to herself as she passed the last of her manuscript to Spike for him to proofread, Star Log would have probably gotten her to stop long before now and have them playing consultant to whoever it was that was that succeeded them hunting treasures.

_______________________________________

Surprisingly, neither of them tried for sex on the train. The long train ride was passed by their recollecting of what they did during the ritual and lot of erotic kissing. Spike really liked Daring’s sensual kisses, the way their tongues danced with each other really turned him on. Aside from kissing Daring he also played with her breasts and plot, at her insistence, during the ride back to Ponyville.

When they neared Ponyville Daring made herself more socially acceptable, much to Spike’s annoyed amusement. The thought of Daring telling Rarity she needed a new wardrobe then spilling out her massive juggs before the fashionista brought a smile to Spike’s face with an amused chuckle.

Also on the ride down, both of them filed “official” reports to give the princesses, along with “unofficial” reports to give them as well. Spike got a kick out of the unofficial reports, mostly because he saw it as an excuse to talk about his recent sexual encounters in detail and make his family feel a little uneasy. With occasional erotic kissing breaks, they kept their meals within arm’s reach so as to not interrupt their writing flows.

“Oh, and before I forget,” said Daring, not looking up from her writing, “we’re basically married now.”

“Well if we weren’t my whole family would insist on it, especially with how much intercourse we had,” responded Spike, “besides, being the priestess of an ancient deity probably gives you that rite.”

“Actually,” Daring said nonchalantly, “I’m her new High Priestess.” Spike almost ruined the parchment he was using to write a letter to Celestia giving a very brief overview of the expedition.

“But you told everypony she offered you the chance to be one of her new priestesses.”

“Technically, that is true,” said Daring with a saucy tone, that Spike was sure had been paired with an equally saucy smirk, but he wouldn’t know for sure since he was focusing his sight on his work. “I just left out the part of the offer for being her highest ranking priestess.”

Author's Notes:

Next chapter they’re back, I think you can guess what is likely to happen in regards to the “reports” but I think will be fun to see you guess until that chapter goes up.