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- >M-mmh~ hnnn~
- >You enjoy the sensation of warm water running down your body while leaning against the wall of the very limited size shower
- >your wobbly hind hooves are spread as you rub your special area vigorously, working out the stress of the past few days and nights
- >You dig deeper against your sex as you reach climax, gushing all over the shower floor while having to rest against the wall as your hips buck against your will, making it very hard to stay up
- >After the orgasm subsides and you have enjoyed the warmth of the water along the afterglow of your now throbbing and blush marehood you open up your eyes again and start to catch your breath while resting your forehead against the cool surface made of tiles
- >You move your tail back down to cover your area, finding that the droplets of water from the shower to be a bit too much on it in its current state
- >A little bit more of resting in the shower and then you finish up showering, opening up the sliding panel door to the rest of your cabin aboard this luxury train
- >You grab a towel and dry yourself off before wrapping your mane into it and slipping on a fluffy bath robe and your hooves into 4 warm slippers
- >And then you just hop onto the bed to lie on your back and stare at the ceiling
- >The cabin is made out of a single bed and one night stand, a little bit of room to stand in when getting dressed and a small shower box and lavatory area
- >When you had barreled in and interrupted the dinner the other ponies were not too thrilled, and even after you told them about your predicament they were not really open hearted, until suddenly an older mare apparently very high up in social rankings decided to help you
- >Once she was on your side suddenly everypony was more than happy to help you out while very clearly kissing up to said mare any chance they could get
- >...You think of your stallion friends, you wonder if they got on or got left behind...
- >You are feeling bad about getting angry at them like that
- >Suddenly there’s a knock on the door
- >”Are you done with your shower?”
- >It’s the mare that paid for this cabin for you, the clearly rich one who took pity on you
- “Yeah, I just finished”
- >She pushes the door open and walks in, carrying a dress with her
- >”Goo to see you’re all cleaned up and...”
- >She suddenly takes a few sniffs and then smiles knowingly
- >”...relaxed after such an ordeal”
- >You start to feel red faced and a bit worried that she might mean what you think she means with that last bit
- >”I brought you a dress to wear if you decide to come and visit us at the lounge cart, we are having simple the most divine time in there”
- >You get up as the mare lays a beautiful evening gown onto the bed
- “Thank you but you shouldn’t have, you’ve already done so much for me”
- >The mare giggles
- >”Oh nonsense, I’m very enjoying this sudden intrusion, it spiced up this little trip in a way I could not have ever guessed”
- >She turns around and you suddenly feel her tail brush along your body as she walks past you and out of the cabin
- >”It’s really mean a lot to me if you could come and join us”
- >You’re left staring at her as she closes the door
- >That...wasn’t on purpose right?
- >No, it must be your tired mind playing tricks, not to mention you have to join her any which way, it’s the least you can do in return
- >This train you are on is some kind of a luxury thing that just keeps on going and going, the passengers living inside the moving train for a week or so, not stopping at any of the stops except quick resupply stops
- >And tomorrow it’s going to do just that, and you are to hop off and catch another train at that station, one that goes straight back to Hollow Shades
- >Turns out you never were too far away from it, just going in the wrong directions constantly
- >You remove the towel and slip out of your bathing robe
- >Might as well do this properly if you are going to do it, she left you some womanly supplies to use so you decide to make the best out of them by the mirror by the sink
- >You’re not a pro when it comes to makeup, but you have been picking up a thing or two from Midnight Delight
- >First some light mascara and then some very subtle lip polish, almost unnoticeable unless you’re really paying attention
- >You brush your tail and mane quickly so it’s your natural manestyle, just a hint more neater than usual
- >After that you simply slip on the dress, make sure it’s on right and head on out
- >You walk into the next wagon, it is for sleeping and such as well, and walk right through it and past the doors to other ponies personal cabins
- >The hallway is a bit narrow due to the fact that it is still a train, but not tight
- >You glance outside through the window on the opposing side of the hallway to the doors, but can’t see outside due to it being pitch black and the lights inside the train
- >The next wagon is the dining area, where you crash landed earlier this evening
- >A single pony in a butler uniform is collecting a few utensils off the tables and greets you as you walk past him and through the wagon onto he next one where the lounge area is located
- >You arrive to the lounge, a dimly lit area with some low volume jazz music playing in the background, a single bar counter and a bartender griffon behind it
- >The mare from earlier, now wearing her own evening attire and sitting alone at one of the small round tables spots you and signals you to join her company, which you do since you don’t know any of the few ponies scattered here and there, two old gentlemanly stallions by themselves at one table, a couple being romantic at the other
- >Seems pretty quiet, but then again it is pretty late for non-nocturnal ponies
- >”Oh my, you certainly look completely different from the pony who first flew in through the window”
- >You blush a little
- “It doesn’t look weird does it? I was unsure if I put it on properly”
- >She giggles a little and pats you on the back
- >”Don’t worry sweetie, you’re wearing it well”
- >her hoof lingers a little on your back before pulling away
- >”Could you interest an old mare in more of your stories? I found them to be rather interesting”
- >You smile happily
- “Sure”
- >you had earlier told her a few stories about a few of your adventures and she seemed to enjoy listening to them, it’s the least you can do since she’s done so much for you
- >Oh, you can also do this
- “And you’re not that old, I mean you look very young”
- >You blush a little since it felt like she had no idea what you meant, but then she smiles
- >”Awww aren’t you the sweetest”
- >She glomps onto you and for a brief moment you feel like a little filly, being hugged by an older relative, but then you become very aware of how good her perfume smells and how soft and warm she is and feel things little fillies normally...well excluding your little demon seed back home, would not feel
- >Your face feels a lot warmer as she lets go and you start to tell her about the time you accidentally wrestled a wild bear instead of one of those friendly ones you knew when up training in the mountains...
- >The mare listens on as you continue telling your stories and the lounge grows emptier by the hour
- >A few tasty drinks were tasted along the way, and when you’re about to tell her about the time when you did another thing, you suddenly feel a hoof on top of yours
- >You look down at it and then at the mare who’s staring right into your eyes
- >”Has anypony ever told you that you are a good storyteller?”
- >You start to sweat a little and feel a bit uncomfortable as you have to pull your hoof away
- “I sort of have a lover...”
- >The mare looks a bit surprised, but then smiles briefly
- >”Of course...I should have asked that before doing that, I’m afraid the drinks must be getting to me...”
- >She does not look any different but appears a bit more sadder now, compared to how she was before
- >You place your hoof on hers to get her attention
- “But if I wasn’t I’d be more than pleased to hear more on what you had in mind”
- >You remove your hoof and the mare smiles
- >”Must be a lucky stallion”
- >You smile awkwardly
- “A mare”
- >”Oh my~”
- >She then lets out a yawn
- >”it’s getting a bit late so if I could trouble you a bit, would you walk me back to my cabin?”
- “Of course, it’s the least I can do”
- >You accompany the mare in silence, feeling a hint guilty about having to turn her down, even if you would never ever cheat on Midnight Delight, this mare has done so much for you and now you feel like you are not giving her anything in return
- >Soon enough the two of you reach her cabin and she opens up the sliding door, revealing her bed and some of her belongings
- >The air smells just like her and her perfume, it’s a very pleasant scent
- >She climbs onto the bed and lets out a sigh and just as you’re about to leave she suddenly starts speaking again
- >”You know, if you could...could you keep me company? Nothing indecent, just lying on the bed next to one another”
- >You pause and think about it for a few secs
- “Yes, we can do that”
- >She smiles as you awkwardly climb onto the bed and lie down next to her
- >”Thank you...I just find it easier to get sleepy when not alone in bed...”
- “Happy to...help?”
- >She giggles and then turns to face you, so you do the same
- >”Don’t worry dearie, I’m not about to try and break up a relationship between two ponies, I was simply tired of lying here all alone and you’re very pleasant company”
- >You have to admit that the perfume she’s wearing is making the whole atmosphere in her cabin very relaxing
- >She begins to slip out of her dress and you find yourself not sure where to look, she’s...soft looking so it’s a rather...it’s a show of sorts
- >The mare kicks her dress to the floor and stretches her hooves
- >”That’s better”
- >Suddenly she snuggles herself against you and lets out a content sight
- >”So much more better...you’re more than welcome to get that tight little thing off of yourself if you feel like it, it looks pretty but must be sort of constricting”
- “It kind of is”
- >You get out of your dress and then mimic her and kick it to the floor, making the mare giggle
- >”I’m just going to come out with it and say it, I want to sleep with you-no not like that, just sleep, no foul play if that is what you’re worried about”
- >She suddenly leans her mouth closer to your ear, deliberately blowing warm air into it as she whispers
- >”Though if you were single it’d be a whole different story~”
- >Suddenly the cover gets thrown on you as you eeee embarrassedly and you find yourself glomped by the older mare
- >”Not to mention you do look stressed even after relieving yourself in the shower”
- >you blush
- “You could tell?”
- >”I’ve been around for long enough to know what we mares like to do in our private moments”
- >As you’re spooned by this mare acting as the big spoon you find yourself feeling pleasant
- >But not in a way you feel with Midnight Delight, more like a lover embracing her beloved it feels different...nostalgic...
- >It’s like...you mom cuddling you when you were a little filly and sleeping with her, even if that sounds sort of weird
- >”Mmm~ yes this is much more pleasant...sorry to have forced you into being a life sized teddy bear but a mare’s got to be a bit selfish every now and then”
- >You just stay silent as the older mare breathes more calmly and soon enough falls asleep
- >And here you are, sleeping with another mare
- >But just like you were sharing bodily heat with your three stallion friends, you’re doing it for a reason instead of randomly sleeping around
- >You can tell that this mare is hiding the fact that she really needs some company, and not just the lewd kind, and you’ve got to pay her back for the hospitality she’s provided, you feel like it is your duty
- >And you don’t feel like your relationship with Midnight Delight is threatened here, even if she has a rather flirty personality
- >And because of that you’re not going to leave this part out when telling Midnight Delight your story, hopefully she’ll understand, besides it’s not like you go around doing this a lot, sleeping with random ponies even if it’s just sleeping
- >Yes...it’s...you’re starting to feel really tired, embraced buy this nice smelling soft cushiony older mare...it’s like the calming effect your mother had on you if you had a bad dream and went to sleep with her...
- >You should probably try to rest a little as well, since the train is run by non-nocturnal ponies you’re going to have to change the train during the day, what’s a little bit more screwing up your sleep schedules in the light of all the stuff you’ve been through
- >And at some point you simply fall asleep
- >After some time you start to wake up when you start to take notice you’re being called
- >You open up your eyes and find yourself cuddled against the smiling older mare
- >”You’re rather cuddle-happy in your sleep aren’t you?”
- >You let go of her and put some distance between the two of you
- “Sorry about that”
- >”I don’t mind, I’m told I am rather pleasant to hold on to~”
- >You blush a bit
- >”But really, thank you for this, it was just what I needed, you’re a real sweetheart”
- >You sit up and rub the back of your head embarrassedly
- >”But you should go and get ready, we’re going to arrive to the train station soon, you don’t want to miss your stop”
- >You thank the mare and leave for your cabin, earning a few looks from the staff as you make your way to your own cabin
- >And once you reach it you find out just why, you look as disheveled as you can be, like things of a certain nature had taken place all night long
- >You put the shower on and climb in to freshen yourself up
- >And while in there you find your nether region soon twitching and itching in a certain way so you pleasure yourself once again, enjoying the hot water running down your crack and gently tugging your teats by your nipples before switching the shower off and making the most out of the faucet, face down ass up
- >And after reaching climax and lying on the shower floor out of breath and pleasantly warm for some time you clean yourself up and start getting ready
- >Uugghhh...Maybe it was not the best idea to twiddle yourself in the shower, with sleeping at random hours and being sick you find yourself very jet-lagged as you hop out of the train with your little purse the older mare gave you, to keep in the few bits for the train ride back home and some of the snacks she also gave you for this harsh and perilous sitting in the train for some hours
- >You rub your butt where the older mare gave you a firm slap as she send you off...you scrunch as you think back on it
- >Not because you were greatly offended by it, but because you were feeling a bit sensitive from your shower activities and might have let out a moan that made many stallions look uncomfortable
- >You shake your head, enough about that, time to go over and buy that ticket
- >You shield your eyes from the harsh glare of the sun while wishing you had some sunglasses right about now
- >After buying the ticket you found yourself with just enough change left for a cheap pair, and a convenient little rack near the gift / snack shop, so you head on there and try on some
- >Big ones, round ones, pointy ones, orange, mirror surfaced, pilot, ROW ROW FIGHT THE POWER, Elton Horse-John, another celebrity known for a specific type of sunglasses with his name turned pony related to fit the show...
- >Wow, there’s even one that’s nothing but a black bar...wow, you look like a porn star or a criminal
- >You try on ones that just require you to make a duck face at the mirror for no real reason
- >...you feel a bit silly
- >You decide to buy the simple round black ones and then head on out to wait for your train
- >As you step outside you suddenly spot something really familiar
- >Sneak, Butterknife and Lockpick, looking disheveled, tired and miserable
- >You quickly pull back into the terminal, unsure if you should go over and talk with them, what if they are angry at you and would not want to meet you?
- >You peek out into the waiting platform
- >Sneak is shivering, Butterknife is rubbing his stomach and you can hear it rumbling all the way to you
- >Well you have bat-hearing but still
- >And Lockpick is sniffing his nose like he had a cold
- >And now the other two also have their stomach grumbling
- >...you have bread and they’re hungry, they probably have no money for food
- >And with that you boldly step out from the shadows and make your way to them
- >They only take notice of you when you’re right in front of them
- >They look surprised and you dig out the pieces of bread and simply hand them to them
- >And quickly wolf them down
- >They look kind of like little hamsters holding their breads in their hooves and hungrily nomming them in little tiny bites
- >Lockpick is the first one to finish
- >”Thank you Daylily, we haven’t eaten anything since the canned fruits!”
- >Sneak licks his hooves
- >”Thanks...and sorry about the stuff with the guards”
- >Your ears droop and you fiddle with your hoof a little
- “No I’m sorry too, I should not have left you three behind and flown off like that...how did you manage to get here by the way?”
- >Butterknife burps before answering you
- >”Remember that train, well we managed to grab onto it but did not find any way to sneak in so we just hanged on to the roof until it reached this station”
- >They were out on top of the train for the whole time?
- >”How did you manage to get here?”
- >You look back at Lockpick again
- “I was inside that train”
- >Now they look a bit depressed, or envious
- >And Lockpick lets out a sneeze
- “Are you three cold?”
- >They all look at you with wobbly lower lips and big round moist eyes as they nod in unison
- >You open up your wings and shrug awkwardly
- “Want to bat pile a little bit?”
- >Suddenly they glomp onto you, pressing their bodies against you and then rubbing themselves against you
- >You draw a sharp breath, they are really cold!
- >Also a good thing that there’s nopony else in here, or else you’d feel rather embarrassed right about now
- >But soon enough they go from cold to warm and-oh no this was a bad idea after all
- >They keep rubbing up against you in the desperate need for warmth and you find your body being a tad sensitive from your shower schlickings as your cheeks start to feel warm and certain areas like they are getting a bit puffy from all the blood flowing down there, not to mention your erecting nipples!
- >You quickly peel them off of yourself
- “That’s enough pile for now, you’re now warm again”
- >You do your best to not let them on to what happened, but you do shield your nether region with your tail, positioning it firmly against your crotch
- >”How nice was it in the train?”
- >An image along with the memory of warmth and softness of the mare’s body flashes in your mind due to Butterknife’s question
- “It was ok, the bed was soft and I got to take a relaxing shower”
- >You’re not lying, technicall-oh no you should have been more considerate, now they look even more envious
- “Don’t worry, you’ll get to rest up on the train back home at least...you guys are going to get on it the normal way right?”
- >It’d be bad if they had no money, you can’t pay for their tickets even if you didn’t buy these glasses
- >They shake their heads
- >”We’re not getting on it, but the one before it”
- >you look at Lockpick with a confused expression on your face
- “Isn’t that train going the opposite direction, away from Hollow Shades?”
- >Lockpick shrugs
- >”We decided to not go back there”
- >That takes you by surprise
- “You’re not? Why?”
- >Sneak shrugs
- >”Thought it’d be a good time to see the world a little bit more, now that we’ve gotten started on surviving like this why not keep it up a little?”
- >Butterknife nods
- >”Yeah and you’ve always talked how you traveled around and discovered yourself or something like that, so we decided to give it a go too, since we’ve got nothing”
- >You cringe a little, you hope you have not glorified the vagabond lifestyle too much to them
- “If you say so...when will you three come back?”
- >Collected shrug
- >”Not sure if we do, we’ve lived in Hollow Shades a lot and it has not worked out for us, there’s nothing left in there, but who knows, might go our separate ways, might find a new town to live in, we’re not making any kind of plans and definitely not hurrying back if we can help it”
- >You stop looking at Sneak and glance at the other two who agree with him
- “So that means that this is a goodbye?”
- >”...Yeah” -Butterknife
- >”Pretty much I guess lass” -Sneak
- >I guess it is boss” –Lockpick
- >That makes you feel a bit sad all of the sudden, you were not the closest of friends around but you sort of had thought that they’d always be around, and now that they’re going to go away you’re struck with the possibility of what you had not considered at all to happen
- >”Might even find a wife in some random town”
- >Getting real tired of thinking ways to let the reader know that it was Sneak saying this
- >”Or make it big, but definitely won’t be coming back personally, it’s all new horizons from here on out”
- >This was Lockpick, plus something else about him doing something so it’s not just the author saying who spoke
- >”We’ll probably go out different ways too, see how we’ll do on our own instead of being a three stallion group, hey look it’s our ride!”
- >Butterknife while doing Butterknife things, oh and points at a train coming towards the station
- >These three stallions suddenly find themselves embraced in a surprise group hug by you
- “I’ll miss you guys”
- >They pat you on the back and tell you that they will miss you too, but they need to grab onto the train soon
- >Just as the train is about to go past the station Sneak suddenly grabs a good piece of your ass, Butterknife fondles your teats with his hooves and Lockpick suddenly plants a kiss on your lips, and Sneak finishes by letting go and delivering a quick slap on your flank before the three quickly hop into flight and grab onto the passing by train
- >”Goodbye Daylily, nice teats! No regrets!”
- >”All the best to you and that hot piece of ass, wish I had gotten to fuck it one day!”
- >”Too bad you found love! No wait it’s a good thing and I am happy for you, but a bad thing for me and my unanswered emotions I am sure my pals here also shared to some extent even if they did not get to hit that sexually, you suck good cock by the way!”
- >You stare at the train as it speeds off with your mouth hanging open in shock, your sunglasses falling off of your face
- >You don’t feel angry though, even if by some standards you should, in fact you feel very sad now
- >Since this means that they are really thinking about starting anew
- >And maybe they had to get that out of their system, having most likely thought of you sexually a bunch of times, or even romantically
- >Still, a good thing Midnight Delight was not here to see it, you get the feeling she could be a bit huffy about you not getting that mad at them
- >As you are picking up your sunglasses you hear the toot of another train arriving, this one from the opposite direction, it’s the train you’re going to be riding
- >You quickly dig out your ticke-oh, Sneak...
- >You find that Sneak has somehow slipped his switchblade comb into your purse while you were not looking
- >You briefly think about flying after those three and dragging them back to Hollow Shades with you, but instead you shed a single manly tear and climb aboard your train, letting them go
- >Hopefully they do come back one day, to visit or to live in Hollow Shades again, successful or poor, alone or together or with companions in life
- >And tell you all about their adventures, and you can tell them what you have been up to
- >You climb aboard the train and find a good place to sit on, and after a while the train departs and you start looking out of the window and at the changing scenery, still feeling melancholic
- >Yet the thought of soon being back home and with Tulip and Midnight Delight also makes you feel warm and pleasant on the inside
- >After a bit of staring out the window you find yourself blank minded and not really thinking about anything anymore, and tired
- >And soon enough you find yourself falling asleep, the train won’t reach Hollow Shades until midnight anyway
- >And it’s going to be the weekend by then...so Tulip won’t be at school and Midnight Delight won’t be at work...
- >wonder how...they’ve been doing while you were away-zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...
- >Mmh~ finally back home~
- >You happily step out of the train now docket at the Hollow Shades train station and give your wings and hooves a quick stretch
- >Now then, time to head on home and tell all about your little adventure you had
- >you seriously hope this won’t get you fired form the post office though, but they should be understanding...right?
- >As you walk away from the station you suddenly take notice of a little group of excited looking colts and stallions rushing somewhere
- >Feeling curious you decide to take just a small detour when heading on back home
- >Ass you approach the somewhat central, somewhat square, of Hollow Shades you find a large amount of bat ponies looking at something
- >Some of them seem horrified, some of them very excited, some of them are even cheering, and there’s a few town guard ponies trying to get to something past these ponies
- >You can hear some kind of a high pitched upbeat fast paced music pumping
- >Like a few others you take flight to get a better view at what is causing this uproar
- >And your mouth falls open as you find a large group of fillies dressed in very not appropriate accessories for ponies of their age, dancing rather adult-like and putting on a show
- >but that is not the part that shocks you, it is who are the two little fillies at the center of it all, dancing on top of a little stage and above all of the other fillies while making very good use of a lamp post
- >it’s Tulip and Peachy! Dancing together while touching one another rather lewdly, blushing indecently and-
- >Both of them suddenly take notice of you and all the color drains from their faces as they stop dancing
- >The guard ponies manage to break through the crowd and cause all of the fillies to run and fly away in random directions, as well as some of the onlookers as well
- >You take this chance and fly through the chaos and all the way to your daughter and her friend who both have some explaining to do
- >Luckily there’s one of the old tunnels nearby, that used to lead to the Thieve’s Guild when you had not yet caused it to collapse and get buried
- >Some of the tunnels still remain, but don’t lead to anywhere
- >You grab the fillies and make your escape underground so the three of you can wait for the dust to settle and you can ask these two just what were they doing
- >You plant both of the fillies on their butts and onto the ground
- “What is all this?”
- >”Hi mom, where were you, I missed you!”
- >You give Tulip a little smile, your expression softening
- “I missed you too my little filly”
- >You give her a quick hug and a nuzzle while Peach Screech keeps scrunching her mouth
- >Then you let go and your expression turns serious again
- “Now, what were the two of you doing?”
- >You keep looking at the two fillies and the outfits they are wearing
- >Tulip is wearing panties with a very large heart shaped opening on the butt and a lovely little lace bow that is also wrapped around her tail dock, a garter belt and matching lacy socks, ones on her front hooves as well minus the garter, and a lacy choker
- >Peach Screech on the other hand is wearing a bit more modest socks, no wait they’re black leather socks, scratch modest, no panties, black leather corset and a black leather biker cap
- >Tulip scratches her head
- >”Dancing is fun and we decided to do it in a large group?”
- “And I bet that kind of dancing was all their idea huh?”
- >You look at Peach Screech now
- “I’m surprised you went along with her like that”
- >Peach Screech blushes very red and avoids looking at you
- >”W-well at first I was not going to and then Tulip got me to dance and it was kind of fun to do it with her and I kind of got caught in the current and did not want to not dress like everypony else...”
- >Tulip strikes a pose
- >”They all wanted to dress like grown-ups do and I knew just the thing, and so did a few others as well”
- >You sigh and roll your eyes
- “And that dance style?”
- >”We’re not little foals anymore, we wanted to show that we’re pretty grown up too!”
- >Peachy tugs on her friends and your daughters wing
- >”You should tell her the truth that you just wanted to dance lewdly and see how well you could make stallions get boners...she’ll find it out anyway and then you’ll be in trouble...”
- >Tulip now looks shocked
- >”I’m already in trouble and now in even more trouble!”
- >You place your hoof rather firmly on your daughters shoulder
- “Tulip, haven’t we had this conversation before? About pulling off stunts like this?”
- >She hangs her head
- >”I’m sorry...”
- >Suddenly you feel a tug on your coat, it’s Peach Screech
- >”U-umm she actually had a reason for it”
- >Tulip suddenly blushes red and hisses her friends name
- >”The stallions in our class did a poll on who are the prettiest fillies in our class and she did not rank very high up, and her mane got called messy and ugly so she just wanted to proof everypony wrong, please don’t be too hard on her...”
- >Now Tulip is scrunching and very red faced while you take in this new info before letting out a tired sigh and pulling your daughter into a hug
- “Tulip silly, you don’t have to proof stuff like that by pulling off this kind of a stunt”
- >”Well it’s not like I did it all just to do that or anything! Other fillies just joined in on the idea for various reasons, and I kind of wanted to try how good I could dance too! It was not just because of that!”
- >You can hear her mumbling grumpily into your chest, trying to lessen her embarrassment as you pet her mane
- >Peach Screech smiles and averts her eyes from the two of you out of embarrassment
- >Soon enough you let go of Tulip and put her back down
- “You’re still in trouble, but not in as much trouble”
- >”Umm Daylily, how long are we going to be in here?”
- >You listen a bit before answering Peachy
- “Still a lot of sound outside, better sit it out for a little bit more”
- >You look back at Peach Screech who is fidgeting a little
- “If it feels uncomfortable you can take it off”
- >Tulip suddenly snickers
- >”Woo woo mommy is telling Peachy to take her clothes off!”
- >You roll your eyes and Peachy starts to make shy bat noises while blushing furiously again
- “You take yours off too, where did you even get those?”
- >Tulip pouts
- >”Aww I liked having them on...they’re kind of comfy and feel sort of weird yet good”
- >Peach Screech nods
- >”Yeah, these leather things are pretty tight but after a while it was kind of super comfortable”
- >You seriously hope this won’t become a habit of sorts for these two, or that this little stunt did not cause any little filly to awaken to things they should not
- >Thankfully they do undress, even if Tulip got peach Screech to help her with the lace bow around her dock, and then embarrassed the poor filly by making indecent sounds anytime Peachy’s hoof touched anything else than the bow
- >”So where were you anyway? Mommy 2 has been pretty worried...”
- >You open up your wings and the two fillies take their place by your sides so they can use your wings a makeshift blanket of sorts while leaning against you, it’s not much but it’s something, it’s getting a bit chilly underground
- “Well I accidentally bumped heads with a few friends and fell unconscious right into a coal cart, and then...”
- >You tell the two about your adventure, keeping it short and leaving out a few details that you’d rather not share to them, like the older mare, sharing bodily heat, waking up with balls on your face, getting teat grabbed, kissed and ass groped and such
- >Tulip and Peachy seem to enjoy the story, gasping at the timber wolves, spooked at the creepy elderly stallion, nuzzling up more against you at the mention of how warm and nice it was to sleep in the high class train...
- >Soon enough you’ve told them the story and prick your ears again and listen
- “I think it’s safe enough to leave now”
- >Tulip and Peachy craw out form beneath your wings and stretch themselves while yawning as you get up and do the same
- >After peeking out from the trap door and finding it’s safe Peachy says her goodbyes and hurries home, carrying her leather stuff with her as she flies
- >Really wish she won’t start liking wearing them too much...
- >And soon enough you and Tulip arrive home
- >Tulip pushes the door open and walks in before you
- >“Mommy, other mommy came back!”
- “Midnight, I’m ho-“
- >You don’t get to finish that as Tulip quickly dodges out of the way as Midnight Delight dives into you and grabs you into a tight hug
- >”Daylily! Where were you I was so worried...”
- >She lets go of you and you get a better look at her, she looks sort of tired and has not done her mane in the regular bun she has it in
- “Some stuff happened, I’ll tell you all about it but first I’d like to take a shower”
- >She grabs onto you and nuzzles herself against you
- >”I’m coming with you~”
- >Tulip gets up and flicks her tail before coming over to the two of you
- >”Are you two going to do something lewd there?”
- “I don’t-“
- >”Maybe~”
- >You glance at Midnight while Tulip tilts her head to the side
- >”Can I come too?”
- >Midnight Delight answers for you
- >”Yes you can, we’re finally back together again so let’s have one as a big happy family~”
- >You look at Midnight worried
- “This...won’t become an orgy or something right?”
- >She looks at you with an unimpressed look on her face
- >”Just get in the shower honey”
- >Tulip climbs on top of your back and grabs onto you as well so now you find yourself slowly walking to the shower with two ponies hanging onto you and not walking by themselves as they get dragged along
- >The shower was just a shower after all, but you could tell Midnight Delight was more, way more than happy that you finally got back home
- >Before telling her the story about yourself you told her what you found Tulip doing and got her put into a little time out in the corner
- >later that night you all had a big feast with fruits and you told Midnight Delight all that happened, and then very later on the rest of the details
- >And after mentioning the older mare Midnight Delight decided to make damn sure that the only older mare making you feel comfortable in any way would be her and her alone
- >And you did not loose your job over this, thankfully, and soon enough got back to delivering mail like you always do while Midnight Delight also stopped to excessively pamper you as she had to go to work again after the weekend
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