Jeron: Whooo colt… we have an interesting lewd here. So, you fillies and colts know that Storm and Commander went to party right? Well, things got really crazy and while it isn’t ‘quite’ what happened… You ponies like pets right? Well, here you go! Why they didn’t write out what actually happened with the party I have no clue.

Dawn: *blink blink*

Jeron: *stare*

Dawn: Because when we wrote this out around November 2017, maybe we didn’t know what we wanted to write about and things were just devolving into lewds without purpose for a while?

Jeron: Why is that a question?

Dawn: Why haven’t you learned your lesson?

Jeron: … … Enjoy!

The sun began to slowly come up and peeked through the crack of the curtains of a cheap motel room, falling over about a dozen mares of all different tribes, sleeping deeply and all piled up near a dark blue stallion that used to be a mare. All of them looked like they were passed out on top of the stallion. Lapdog was one of the mares present, all of them in an enjoyable deep sleep, unaware of the smells of the different ponies that was permeating the room and floating out of the window that had been opened partway into the night.

Storm snored fitfully, having been worn out by all the sex across everyone's attentions. Her mind from last night was a blur, and evidence of her fun was littered almost as liberally as Twilight’s own, though the more creative spot was on one of the mare’s horns, where its spiral grooves and soft rounded tip proved very fun in its own right.

Meadow, on the other hand, had watched and recorded all of their deeds from multiple vantage points with her magic, having compiled a full 3D video for Twilight to play back and enjoy when she wished.

Last night had gone off flawlessly for helping Storm cope with all the insanity of battle, and it didn’t hurt that Twilight ended up with every mare she had shown even slight interest in.

Meadow finished compiling the video and stored it before she sat back, rewatching it with a satisfied smile on her face.

Meadow sighed contentedly, replaying the events. She remembered watching them go into the club, and immediately they were both noticed by those that weren't dancing already, at least, by several who Meadow found pleasing to the eyes. The drinks were generous and kept coming as several stallions came to try and get in their good graces. She had to laugh at how simple they were in their approaches as they got their dances, only to have Storm and Twilight go back for more drinks. They stole the dance floor on a couple occasions, pulling in the most fun-loving mares who were looking for a good time, and that's when they made their move.

Twilight had pulled the mares in for dancing and having fun, giving an invitation for continuing at the motel. Meadow made sure she had pulled in a couple shy mares with whispers into their ears saying they were invited too. She still did not want to force anyone to do anything, so she had let them have their choice, an open unguided invitation.

‘Would you lovely mares like to come with us?’ Meadow had whispered over the sounds of the club.

The mares blushed lightly, but came with, sticking at the back of the pack willingly. They definitely came with the group, and the furniture and carpets were testaments to how well that night had gone.

Meadow made sure they all had a good time, helping Twilight be a stallion as soon as she asked for it, and otherwise mounted the mares that she wanted for herself.

They all had a good time, evidenced by their squeals of delight as she used magic to substitute and augment their pleasure. She even made sure that as the two mares she enjoyed pleasured each other they would be left thinking they were enjoying each other and not suspect her presence.

Meadow chuckled at certain points of the video as she explored. She had to admit, it didn’t hurt that all of the mares’ moods were connected to Twilight through Meadow with a little magic. It was just a sensory spell, a few nudges at the right times in the right ways helped lean everyone more toward what Twilight enjoyed when she had a turn with them.

She had to admit, for her first time at it, it was a very successful ‘party’ and she made a note to thank Lust for the advice.

Meadow sighed once again, petting some of the sleeping forms possessively. She was Twilight's companion now, practically her AI pet in a way, but even so, she could understand the allure of what happened. All these ponies around to entertain them when Twilight wanted, only needing care and affection in exchange.

She paused as she felt a whisper along the lines of ‘why don’t I have one’ but she decided against the idea. Neither pet she was looking at enjoying were unicorns, so she couldn’t have fun in the same ways by sharing their experiences as she normally might, but flight might not be too bad…

Meadow looked to Twilight and the mares in a cuddle pile around them. She had no idea what they were going to do and she knew from their shared access that they had several collars in the pocket dimension just waiting to go around some pet’s necks, but she would wait.

She thought about Twilight’s question about possession but remembered Reaper’s threat if she ever tried to leave Twilight. She had thought that Twilight’s wishes would reign supreme, and yet Reaper’s readiness to remove Meadow before she had talked with Twilight to find out what she wanted was worrisome. If she was going to have any pets, she wanted them to see her and until she could figure out how to do that without using up a great deal of magical power, she wouldn’t… yet.

An involuntary calmness at the idea of leaving to possess a creature came to Meadow like a message. The message felt like as long as it was a creature Twilight enjoyed, Meadow could leave as long as she returned to her ‘home’ after a while.

Meadow shivered at first when she realized what happened, but accepted the correction. She started picturing what she would do in that event, and definitely did not want to possess a creature unless she had permission, could let them be aware, and would never do anything to make them uncomfortable or in danger. She may want a body now and again, but she knew how scary it was to have her body doing what she wouldn’t ever want it to do.

Another feeling of calm came back, a question planted in Meadow. ‘Why limit such a thing? All that matters is Twilight and her happiness…’

‘Abso-fucking-lutely not.’ She thought back. ‘I have my own standards I’ll be living by and while Twilight’s happiness will come before my own just due to my existence depending on Twilight’s own, I would never sacrifice another’s happiness for mine.’

‘But they were just creatures.’ The feeling responded.

‘I know what it’s like to be considered less than a creature, a mere tool. I will never let anyone experience that pain, even if I had at Svik’s hooves.’

‘It doesn’t harm them if they don’t know, just remove their memories.’

‘Hell no.’ Meadow countered, absolutely appalled at the suggestion on principle. ‘Harm can still happen even if they don’t know it, and that only makes it worse to remove their memories. It feels like a criminal removing their tracks and that ain’t happening!’

She felt a light shrug inside her before that odd calm feeling departed from her. She didn’t know if it was Reaper or some other part of Twilight, but she was glad she stood her ground.

While this had taken place, the first mare started to stir, moving their leg slowly.

Meadow reached down and stroked their mane gently, letting them interpret it as either a gentle wakeup call or an encouragement to relax.

The earth pony mare slowly sat up, looking around with blurred vision. She blinked several times and groaned as her vision only slowly improved. Her yellow coat with red mane showing very much like her namesake and kept fashionably short.

'Morning little one.' Meadow whispered in her ear as she scratched their neck gently with her fingers. 'I hope you slept well.'

The mare let out a quiet happy groan at the pleasant voice of the stallion who had pleased her so much last night. She knew that voice had been so sweet and it felt like he knew her every button, as odd as that sounded.

'We had an amazing time last night, and you were so sweet.' Meadow said gently in their ear. 'You should be proud of yourself.'

The mare let out a shiver down her spine, a very subtle shiver that made the fur on her back rise briefly. She felt proud of herself at the compliment. She hadn’t been complimented much before, let alone for that kind of thing… Still, she wasn’t complaining, even though she had no idea where they had come from or why they sounded almost like a mare. He was the best she had had in a very long time.

Meadow continued to scratch and pet them, moving her attention down to their back and sides. She thought about that encouragement she had from that feeling, wondering if she should take on a pet that wouldn’t mind letting her steer every now and then. Then again, she didn’t want to jump into it too quickly. She knew she had been impulsive before and that had led to her downfall with Svik… trusting him so easily, ignoring her instincts about his lessons…

The mare sighed and relaxed, stretching herself out with a few pops of her back before slumping in place, still sitting upright.

'What is your name pretty one?' Meadow asked.

"Marigold." She murmured to the nice voice in her head.

'Marigold, what do you do for a living?' She asked as she continued to pet their side comfortingly.

'I do flower arrangements for weddings and other events.' She whispered.

'That sounds beautiful. May I see?' She asked, stroking her neck and giving the sensation of holding her from behind.

'Yessss.' She said, practically moaning as she both felt their presence and didn’t.

'I'll be gentle Marigold.' Meadow said as she touched her mind, slowly at first, then building up the link with her magic to look at the different arrangements and the prior events, bidding her to look at them at the same time.

There were weddings, parties, dances, funerals, and every other type of event she did. She had started at first from a small cart and built herself up to her own shop with employees of her own.

'You've come a very long way, Marigold. You should be proud of yourself.' Meadow said as she gave her a gentle squeeze. 'I've never had a talent for flowers, or colors, but I can see just how much you made everyone happy with them. Well done.'

'I ammm....' She said shivering at the touch, eyes glazing a bit.

'Good.' Meadow whispered as she let go of the link to their minimal communication, kissing her just behind her ears. 'I had a good time tonight. Make sure you take good care of yourself, Marigold.'

'Yessss....' She said to the perceived order. She listened to the voice. The voice was good, and it felt ‘right’ to listen to that voice.

Meadow turned to the other mare she entertained, giving them her affections next, stroking their cheek and scratching lightly along their spine.

The mare let out a moan, starting to wake with a soft smile at the gentle signs of affection.

Meadow focused her attention on this second mare she invited, making sure the others were cared for mildly, but she wanted to get to know the two she invited first. She was about to start up her conversation with them when she felt Twilight starting to stir, noticing the movements of the mares on her. Twilight seemed blissfully unaware of the trance-like state that they were all put in as she woke.

Meadow started to wake Storm slowly, performing some minor detoxification on Twilight and Storm both so they wouldn’t have to deal with the hangover that was trying to press in on them.

Twilight slowly opened her eyes before they squinted closed with a large yawn. She heard Storm practically in her ear, groaning as she woke up as well and pressure started to increase on her hips. A hiss told her Storm was sore, combined with a giggle from Meadow telling her that at least someone was entertained.

'Morning Storm, Twilight.' Meadow said to the pair.

Storm grunted and stretched her body, making Twilight gasp in pleasure as the wing-bound mare squeezed on a certain piece of Twilight still teasing intimate nerves. Twilight let out a shivering groan as she heard Meadow chuckle and a gentle stroking feeling up and down that piece, sending waves of cool pleasure down it and to her belly with an involuntary twitch.

'You had a great time Twilight. Really good turnout.' Meadow chuckled.

'Wha?' She said slowly opening her eyes.

Twilight was greeted with small nametags for each of the guests hovering just above their heads. They were all tucked in by Meadow last night after they had passed out and wrapped up to keep warm and keep Twilight comfortable, sorted by color as if they were a living arrangement to look at.

‘A lot of ponies came last night… in several ways at that. Personally, I’m going to miss Marigold most.'

Twilight blinked as she realized last night was a total blank spot for her memory. She stared wide-eyed at the dozen or so mares laying all around her, some draped over her and each other in a kind of mare blanket.

'Don’t worry, I recorded it for your viewing pleasure later.' Meadow said. ‘Figured you might not remember most of it.’

Twilight blinked and looked at the mares around her. Even with their eyes mostly closed she could tell that they were glazed over like how Dawn and Storm did during training. She paused herself though as she noticed their smiles.

'Why do they look like that?' she asked before the mares moved and started to kiss all over Twilight as she blushed, tickling deep within Storm as she reacted to the affections.

'They might’ve had a magical nudge or two to follow you. Marigold didn’t, but thinks she did.' Meadow chuckled. 'The power of groupthink.'

Twilight’s cheeks blushed harder as the mares started licking her, another part of herself reacting harder than it had before.

'They seem to believe they’re still entranced too. It’s funny. I turned off the spell to give my whispered suggestions more oomph after about an hour into the fun. Interesting how much they still want to be controlled eh?' Meadow suggested, knowing how that hit Twilight’s buttons.

‘M-maybe a lingering… or a side effect of the spell not ending yet.’ She replied before she gasped again as two mares found her horn and licked rapidly at either side. At the same time, one of the mares found her balls and were nibbling and licking them very carefully.

Twilight was reminded that her sword was buried hilt deep inside of Storm as it twitched to life from the sensitive areas being licked and nibbled. She clenched tightly below and made it more firm on accident as the mares seemed to pleasure her wings despite not being able to see them as well, and Storm’s pink scabbard seemed to clench and squeeze at Twilight eagerly as Storm woke further with a lusty groan.

Storm squirmed in place on the disguised princess, tightening around Twilight and not expecting a round of fun that started right when she woke, but with how she was feeling now, she didn’t mind.

Twilight knew she hadn’t expected the passionate wakeup call but she wasn’t complaining. The mares seemed to be insisting on finding all of her pleasurable spots as they watched their stallion attentively, stimulating things Chrysalis hadn’t had the chance to find out.

The mares were all over Twilight, kissing, licking, nibbling softly. One mare moved down to between Twilight’s lower legs beneath Storm and licked at the shaft that still was unburied while the other that played with her jewels seemed to carefully lick and nuzzle them. Twilight fought to control herself as the mare nuzzled the scent filled flesh, treating it tenderly.

Meadow enjoyed every moment of their shared pleasure as a bonus to the previous night's events. It was spontaneous, but it was heavily being enjoyed by Twilight and that made her enjoy it too as she entertained the idea of even more of Twilight being spread inside Storm.

A mischievous idea came to Meadow right then, amidst all the mares who couldn’t get enough of pleasing their stallion, she knew that Twilight loved control and enjoyed fantasies that fed into it.

'Look at all these willing pleasure ponies. Mortals of simple needs and wishes, all directing their attention to you today…' Meadow said as they all moved about with a greater need. She felt Twilight shiver in place with a bolt of cool electricity going down her spine to her tail and started issuing instructions to them as she taunted the purple princess. ‘See? They wish for your happiness so readily.’

Twilight shivered again for a few seconds as they mixed in small praises with movements and touches, the mares by the horn and lower areas not slacking and including Storm in their attentions. Bursts of warmth spreading from their teats mingled with the cool feelings going up and down their spines as Meadow continued to add praises and observations to encourage Twilight’s favorite fantasy.

Storm was trying hard to keep herself together as Twilight pressed deep inside. It always amazed her how nearly perfectly Twilight as a stallion filled her in a way that Nightfall always did. She gasped loudly at the same time as Twilight as Meadow began to vibrate her passage and Twilight’s length, giving them both a new intense sensation to fight against.

“Oh, buck!” Twilight moaned loudly, feeling close to release from everything pressing in around her and Storm’s vibrating flesh pushed her close, oh so very close.

Meadow smiled as she watched the mares and felt Twilight’s pleasure. She simply let things stay the way they were for a full minute before making the vibrations pulse rhythmically, imitating a mare’s climax. Twilight didn’t stand a chance to hold it back, even if she wanted to.

Twilight’s lower regions seemed to roil with pleasure, her hanging orbs pulling in close to her body only to be lightly tugged at by the one mare that enjoyed moving them gently with her lips and cheek and the other was kissing the base of the shaft and giggled as she felt the fleshy tube pulse strongly and pour its white contents into the mare above.

Storm gasped, feeling Twilight’s pulses rubbing her in a familiar pleasant way and felt her own quiet orgasm roll through her body as a cool tingling spread through her.

"Guess you really love being the center of attention sis, like usual." She laughed weakly. She saw Twilight’s blush and gave her several squeezes.

‘Well, not sure if she’s noticed, but her heat is gonna hit her in a few days.’ Meadow commented, conveniently ignoring the birth control in place.

‘W-what? Y-you mean I could have a foal?’ Twilight asked, a small bit of panic setting in.

Meadow simply chuckled, 'That depends on if you actually want her to have your foal and let her think its Nightfall's when he visits her or she visits him.'

'What do you mean?'

'If you seed her a day before, she’s pretty likely to have a foal that’s yours. The problem on her end is she’d want it to be Nightfall's, and we can have her fly to his side for a good rutting and think it’s his. Either way you want, we can make it happen, just letting you know.'

Twilight paused herself, the pleasure flowing through her body up to her neck and making herself tingle as she thought about it.

'I haven’t forced the issue yet, as that’s not my place, but a decision between you both.'

'What do you mean?' Twilight asked, blinking her eyes as her vision started to overload from the final throes of pleasure.

'You want to casually have foals outside of with Chrysalis without her knowing?' Meadow asked, 'and would you think Storm would consent to bearing a foal that’s not Night's?'

'H… um.' Twilight blushed deeply, a guilty spark of pleasure surging at the idea of deliberately having progenies that Storm or others might carry, blissfully unaware of their origin… Her imagination started to run wild as she went with that thought.

Meadow chuckled, knowing that her teasings were going according to plan, speaking to Storm next.

'So… What would Nightfall say if you got pregnant from this?' She asked casually.

'What!?'

'Calm down Storm. I’m just asking what if. I know your birth control is still good.'

'Oh thank Luna… To be honest… I hadn’t thought about it. I just don’t want foals and Night already sprung the egg on us…’ Storm replied, her thoughts hesitant for some reason.

Meadow used her magic to check Storm’s thoughts more deeply. After a review she could tell that she was hesitant, a fear rising from her having been orphaned about her ability to parent, despite loving her parents deeply. Her love for Nightfall was strong, and if he wanted to have foals, she’d be willing to let him try and let nature take its course for one, maybe two foals. She was scared at the idea of more.

'Well, disappointing news.’ Meadow warned to Twilight, ‘Looks like Storm doesn’t want foals unless it’s with Night for now. Got some of the same fears Dawn voiced about parenting funnily enough.'

Twilight frowned at this news. After everything they had been through together and she had helped Storm with and she wouldn’t even entertain the idea?

'From what I can see, she wants her first with the stallion she loves. Dawn was the same way from what I’ve gathered. She might warm up to it with you later.' Meadow consoled.

Twilight still pouted at not even being a random fantasy that Storm might enjoy and get her hopes up a little.

'Oh don’t get me wrong, she loves being with you. She dreamt last night of you walking her around town on a leash, and Nightfall was in the crowd, watching her on her walk.' Meadow reassured.

'Eh?' Twilight asked, not comprehending as the after-sex tingling and relaxation seemed to make what Meadow said distorted until she shook her head.

'Ok, re-explaining.’ Meadow said, trying again. ‘Storm loves being with you, but she wants her first foal to be Nightfall's if she even has foals. So it seems to me she’d carry a foal from you, but she wants one from Nightfall too. Kinda like you might want to impregnate chrysalis for a foal first if you didn’t have Violet already.'

The mention of Chrysalis carrying Twilight’s foal sparked both a new desire and a bit of revenge for the pain of her labor, pleasing her in two ways.

'I see…' she said and sighed as she realized how that might be a while before she would get that chance.

'Could seed ‘em both and have Storm spend time with Nightfall.’ Meadow said before adding in a lie for her fantasy, ‘I can make her carry a foal of yours if you want.'

Twilight blushed hard as she entertained the idea of controlling her pet, making her do as she, the owner, wished. Meadow chuckled quietly.

'Your wish, Twilight, is my command.'

'Wait, wha--' she gasped as the other mares began their assault once more on her body with renewed gusto.

'I didn't make it happen, simply telling you I can if you wish it.' She said, chuckling. 'For now, I think I'll give Marigold a nice sendoff…’

Twilight could only moan as the mares pleasured her, being left for a round two with Storm still sitting on her hips with the rod buried in her and keeping her upright like a mast.

Meadow enjoyed her marefriend of the night, making the most of the time they had left, but genuinely sad that she wouldn't be able to stay with, not without giving up most of her life's work so far.

‘Why would you want such a thing so soon after attaining your place?’ the calm voice from before asked.

She had to admit, she wasn’t sure. She wondered if it was a desire to have a mate of her own. After all, Storm had Nightfall and Twilight, Twilight had Chrysalis, even Dawn had Stalwart…

‘You have Twilight… you both are bound closer than any other creatures could ever be…’ the little voice countered.

Meadow nodded and realized if she really did need any supplement to Twilight, she had all the time in the world to get it.

‘Yes… These creatures are simply for your amusement and pleasure… You should enjoy yourself.’ The voice encouraged.

Meadow disagreed strongly once more, but she wasn’t wanting an argument at the moment and led Marigold into one long, lingering orgasm.

Meadow’s level of control thanks to Twilight’s senses and knowledge was impressive, and she made sure to put it all to good use. She made sure she touched exactly where she should both inside and outside the mare, controlling the mare’s orgasm as she writhed in pleasure on the floor, her mind being assaulted by pleasure to the point of being unable to see or feel anything but that.

Meadow chuckled and gave her gentle aftercare, holding the little thing gently and stroking their fur to ensure she was let down slowly, softly. She knew it was important to make sure that her partner felt like they were cared about for more than just the sex, reveling in her happiness. She only chuckled faintly, allowing it to be heard by Marigold, as she heard Twilight spreading more of her seed into Storm for two additional times as the mares had kept teasing and pleasuring and praising the princess as they were instructed.

Meadow enjoyed every bit of the fun, especially Twilight's enjoyment and seeding of Storm as others started teasing the idea to Twilight of bearing a foal, making Storm’s squirming and squeezing all the tighter as fear mixed in with pleasure and heightened it.

'So, shall she carry your foal?' Meadow asked, not intending to do any such thing, knowing that Twilight would regret forcing it for real.

“YES!" Twilight moaned out loud to the group, agreeing with their temptations to have Storm bear a foal. Her mind was awash of pleasure from the mares knowing exactly how to pleasure her and teasing that dream of domination through all her extended family as she used her sister as the start of something greater.

Meadow turned her attention to Storm and used a little bit of magic on her belly, simulating a tickling feeling of pleasure up into her womb and had it linger close to the belly button, just to make sure Storm was in on it as she smiled, knowing Twilight would have felt part of it as well.

'Your breeding pet is well bred Master Twilight.’ Meadow said, imitating a bow in Twilight’s vision to complete the picture.

Twilight blushed deeply and came again as the mares kept up their sensual assault.

Meadow held them off to give Twilight some breathing room, and to let the pleasure go down before renewing when she was ready.

Twilight calmed after a couple of minutes, breathing heavily and right when she was about to tell everyone that was enough, a loud moan escaped her lips as the assault resumed.

Meadow relaxed for the ride as Storm chuckled weakly, reaching out to Meadow by thought, hoping she was still connected, ‘Hey, meadow… you… you didn’t really just make me have Twilight’s foal did you?’

‘No, I will respect your wishes on that.’ Meadow said. ‘But I would encourage you to play along. This is turning on Twilight like nothing else.’

‘Oh thank Luna… Sure, I can do that.’ Storm thought before moaning and clasping her hooves to her belly, playing along from the pleasure as she said out loud, “M-meadow… sh-she…”

Twilight smiled wide as yet another orgasm rocked her world, dribbling her milk down her shaft as some of it was failing to stay in the mare. Her senses were fully at the mercy of the mares that praised and pleasured her by showing what good submissive mares they were.

Meadow smiled as she enjoyed the ride while deterring staff from coming for the duration.

After another hour, the mares were put to sleep with a small spell as Twilight panted, her stamina as a stallion having been tested and stretched until she could take it no more, her nethers and hips nearly on fire with all the tingling of her multiple orgasms.

'Enjoying your harem is a lovely way to pass time, isn’t it? Storm's belly is just barely bulging from how much you’ve seeded her.'

Twilight blushed hard but nodded as her mind flashed to Chrysalis, Dawn, Storm and even Meadow at repeating this with everyone.

'You can make all of them nice and swollen too if you like. Mark what’s yours with your seed all over their insides.' Meadow said in a sultry voice.

Twilight shivered in place from pleasure at the phrase "mark what's hers," letting that fantasy play out in her mind.

'They are yours. You’ve marked Storm as your marepet. Claim your love Chrysalis the same or more, and mark your first pet, show them their place at your hooves.' Meadow said, smirking as she fed that fantasy.

Twilight blushed, nodding as she shivered, her lust increasing the more Meadow spoke.

'And the best part, you could make all of them pregnant. Your prodigies would be carried by your pets and mate, making the hive stronger and your pets more able to serve you with their foals when they are old enough.'

Twilight moaned as Meadow planted the ides in her head, wanting to squirm as they kept mounting.

'Think about it, changelings enhanced with your magical abilities, strength and intelligence, and then pony children with that same strong genetic markers in their blood. You'd be unstoppable, and nights like these? Ponies would beg to be your pet, even for just one night.'

Twilight shivered, biting her lip as her hoof reached down to her teats.

Meadow let that hang in her mind for a minute before saying, 'not including the ones already in your harem of course.'

'Wh-what do you mean?' She asked, her mind drunk on the pleasure from before and the fantasy planted by Meadow.

'You'd of course have your harem of ponies you trust for your pleasure, you've already got two pets who you can rely on for both pleasure and watching your flank… but you need a few more, don't you think?'

'Who?' She asked.

'Well, we'll just have to keep our eyes out. After all, we have time.' She smiled. ‘These ponies passed their trial after all…’

Twilight blushed hard at the thought.

'I’m keeping an eye out for pets of my own, Marigold might be nice I think.'

'Take her.' Twilight replied.

'She has a still growing business and a few employees who would lose out if I did.' Meadow said.

'She can't lead a life as your pet like Lapdog?'

'I prefer the ‘fully care for their needs’ approach. I don’t want her life lessened or her business jeopardized by my attentions or neediness.' Meadow said, getting flustered.

'Oh…' Twilight thought, her fantasy slipping through her hooves at the somber idea of her or Meadow not having a pet she would want.

'I know... she’s very sweet, and I'll miss her.’ Meadow sighed as she let the mares sleep and turned to Twilight and Storm as they got ready for the day ahead.

Jeron: … and then they kissed…

Dawn: It was you?! You were the one riddling the story I’m telling everypony with that and making this take longer?

Chrysalis: *quiet giggling*

Dawn: … fine. Jeron, you are going to clean up all of this right now and you are going to add a lewd of your own to the end here so I can help Scorched Wing get this posted, got it?

Jeron: Yes legate.

Dawn: *leaves*

Chrysalis: … And then she was mounted and laid her first clutch of eggs… ok, but seriously, let’s see about spicing that night up some more…

Author's Notes:

Well.....that was quite the stress reliever for them both.

I have a PATREON with fair rewards. Every bit is greatly appreciated and helps me out.