“She’s not due till, um, next week.”

“I know, but she is apparently having a rough time and needs to speak to you today because she has to be at the hospital for a while.” Master swallowed. “She said it’d only take a few minutes.”

“Send her in then.” Al nodded, bowing out. Pressing my teeth lightly, Master gasped, nearly shooting off and preventing him from removing me. “You need to stop, I can’t have you doing that while I meet with somepony.” I went up and then down as the door to his office opened, and the sound of a mare trotted into the room.

“Good day, Prince High Blood,” Ms. Cackle said.

“Ms. Cackle, what a, pleasant surprise.”

“Thank you.” She approached the desk, and I swirled my tongue making him choke a little bit. “Are you alright? You look stressed and you’re sweating.”

“Yes, I’m fine, I, am, uh. What did you want to talk about?”

“Oh, my shop and the apartment I’m renting. It seems I’ve come into a bit of trouble, the doctors said I have cancer, and I need to have a major surgery. So I came to ask if you wouldn’t mind letting me wait on paying rent. I know that it’s a lot to ask for, but with the surgery and all the other medical costs, I won’t be able to afford to pay, regrettably.”

“Did you... Did you speak with-with Sethi at the hospital? We have, um have an emergency fund, just for ponies which need it. I’m sure that would take on most, of-of the costs of surgery.”

“Actually I did, it only takes about half. The bill will be quite large because I have a rare blood type and types of surgeries, so I will still have to cover half of it. It’ll take all my life savings, and even then I’ll still be in the red. It’ll take me a bit of time to pay it off, and I’ll have to take out a loan or two, but to do that I need to put off paying certain things. I need to keep my shop open, and even if I moved all my things to storage, I would have too much debt to be able to pay for that fully. That’s even if I survive surgery.”

I slowed to a stop, and Master looked down for a moment. “Al, come in.” Al came into the room. “In the unlikelihood that you should pass on, do you have a will made to handle things after?”

“Well, I have no family, so sadly no. I have one worker which will be running the shop for me though.”

“How much is the surgery?”

“It’ll be thirty thousand gold bits.”

“For one surgery, that’s outrageous!”

“Well, no sir, it’s for several. You see, they will have to not only give me drugs and other such things, but they’ll have to remove six tumors and two of them are on parts of my brain so they have to do brain surgery and other such things.”

“Oh my, I’m terribly sorry.”

“I am as well, but the fund will cover half of that, so I only need fifteen thousand. With all of my assets, I have around twelve total. I own a few properties in Manehatten. So it’ll help with the loans. But if I don’t have to pay rent, then I’ll be able to cover the costs completely and hopefully be able to get on my hooves that much faster.”

“How about this, seeing as you are an old friend of my mother’s. I’ll provide loans at no interest. I just recently got rid of those horrid gold statues. Do you remember them? My father had gotten them.”

“The ones that were at the front, oh yes. They were, very rude.”

“Yes, just one of those is worth ten thousand. My worthless father bought those on a whim. I’ve already had them melted down and turned into bits. I’ll have the bits spent on your surgery because I have no use for them. They were actually going to go to charity anyway because I didn’t want to even look at that gold anymore. Anyway, with that I’ll buy your loans and pay for any extra costs that may accumulate. Al will be able to see to all the finer points of the contracts, and Al, mail these once done.”

Letters floated over to Al, he took them. “Yes sir, right this way, Ms. Cackle,” Al said, motioning. She left and the door closed. My tongue slid down his shaft and swirled around making Master fall forward and finish deep down my throat. I milked him a bit making sure there wouldn’t be a mess.

Pulling back I took a breath. “That was very kind of you, Master.” He moved his chair back, and I floated into the air in front of him.

“I did that because of you.” He slammed me against the table. “And I’m done with work for now. But I do believe it’s time for my breakfast.”

I bit my lip excited, spreading my legs for him. “Thank you so much Master, it was truly wonderful.”

Biting onto my pants, he undid my button with his tongue and pulled them down showing my wet panties under them. My hooves trembled as he leaned forward smelling me deeply, causing me to shiver in delight.

Just the feeling of him touching me was enough to make me explode in pleasure readying myself for him. Surprise went across his face, but it was a good surprise. Or so I guessed as he licked my now wet panties and smiled. My thighs tensed wanting more. That feeling came back of wanting to be inside Master, to be a part of him. Just this time it was a hundred times stronger, making it hard to simply exist.

His teeth bit down onto my panties and then pulled down showing me leaking. He moved forward running his tongue along my folds. My body shuddered in pleasure. Master’s lips pressed against me sipping me like a tea cup. I spread my legs wider and his tongue went deeper inside me. It felt too good to be true.

Something in my head twisted sending pleasure down my body, giving Master a mouth full, and he buried his snout deeper inside me, twisting around wildly. His tongue went so deep inside me, it made it hard to breathe as pleasure crushed my whole body. It felt so good, I couldn’t believe it. Master must have been happy with me to pleasure me like this.

Overwhelming joy filled me as soon as I realized it. I was making Master happy and nothing was better than this. He pulled back after a minute licking his lips. I could hardly believe how good I was feeling.

A feeling of being watched made me look up to Sig, she was standing by the door in absolute shock. “Sig, good, you’re here,” Master said, floating the panties into the air. “Take these and wash them.” Master pulled out my panties giving them to her. “Bring a new pair for Scootaloo.” A rag wiped me clean, before Master put my pants back onto me barely hiding my scent.

Sig couldn’t hide her fear for a moment, but she regained her composure after a minute of staring at us. “Yes, Sir.” Sig came over and took them, then left quickly. Master floated me onto his back; I smiled hugging him. Good feelings flowed through me making me grin feeling Master this close to my body.

“I love you, Master.” I snuggled into Master’s warm mane. Without a doubt, he really did love me.

Of course he sat back down and started working again. This time he stopped after a short while, setting down his quill and getting up. He stretched a bit. “Well I’m hungry. Time for a real breakfast.”

“Then after?” I asked, rubbing myself on his back a bit.

His frown was disheartening a bit. “Well I have a bunch of things to sign, read, and mail today sadly, but once that’s done I’ll be good to have some real fun with you. I’m just as excited as you are.”

“Oh.” I looked away.

“Don’t worry, it won’t take long.” A weird kind of glow radiating from him made me smile softly.

“Thank you, Master.” He walked into the hallway, and we went to, then inside the dining room. An unsettling feeling came over me seeing the chair as the end of the table, but it disappeared after a second as I pushed it down deep inside my heart. Those feelings weren’t needed right now.

Master’s soft kissing made me look up and kiss him. Sig came over to us giving Master my new clean panties. He floated me into the air and took off my pants putting them on me, then putting my pants back on, setting me onto the chair next to him. He turned to Sig standing by the door.

“How long before Silver Tip gets here?” Master asked.

“I'll go bring him,” one of the maids said, we turned to one of the four maids by the kitchen door. She bowed slightly and left promptly. Leaning back, Master cracked his neck a bit loudly.

“Is something wrong?” I inquired.

“Nothing that is of your concern.”

“Sorry.” I looked down.

“I just really don’t want to mail things today, I want to have fun with you.” Master made me look at him. “I want to hear those beautiful screams, taste those tears and hear you beg me to stop.”

“Oh my,” I said breathlessly. The maids stared a bit shocked.

He leaned over kissing my head. “But anyway, there’s nothing that you can help me with to make go any faster, sadly. So don’t let it worry you.” The sound of the swooshing door made us both turn to Silver Tip, he walked into the room smiling. Sweetie Belle walked into the room next to him. “Good morning, Duke Silver Tip. I hope you found your room comfortable and very well fitting to your personal needs.”

“It is not exaggerated when they say you are generous.” Master chuckled. The maid that went to get them went over moving the chairs letting them sit down and moving them forward before going over by the kitchen door and waiting. “However, I’m sure I’m going to be warm tonight.”

“I see, that’s unfortunate,” Master said, looking down.

“Why is that unfortunate?” I asked, they looked at me. Though I wasn’t alone, Sweetie Belle was also confused.

“He’s just going to be warm tonight, he’s not going to be able to sleep,” Master said, his expression made a sad feeling pass through me.

“Ohhhhhh,” Sweetie Belle said.

“Anyway, do you have plans for the day?” Silver Tip asked.

“Yes, work. Scootaloo needs to gain weight and lay around. So she will not be doing much of anything.” I looked away.

“You’re not doing that just because we’re here are you?” Sweetie Belle asked, and we all looked at her.

Silver Tip had a frown like Master. “That was extremely rude,” Silver Tip snapped, and Sweetie Belle looked at him.

“What? We both know he hurts Scootaloo. I imagine it’d be ruder to stop them from enjoying themselves while we impose on them.” Silver Tip smacked her over the head making tears brim.

“I am really sorry about that, Jerard. Apparently I’m going to need to teach her manners if she is to be my wife.”

“That hurt,” Sweetie Belle said with a trembling lip.

“I will smack you if you are rude like that again, we are guests. You apparently were not taught manners. I assure you that as my wife you will act properly. Especially in the company of royals. Do you have any idea who Jerard High Blood is?”

“Not really.”

Silver Tip sighed. “Then tonight you will learn.”

“Maid, please fetch us our food please,” Master said, making a maid go into the kitchen. I stared at Sweetie Belle for a moment a bit dumbfounded. I guess getting hit over the head would normally be reason to cry. She looked at me and quickly wiped her tears away. I smiled widely trying to comfort her.

“Can I talk to Scootaloo alone?” Sweetie Belle asked, Master and Silver Tip gave her another look. “I just want to talk to her in private.”

“What could you—”

“That’s fine,” Master said interrupting Silver Tip. “You can speak in the hallway if you want to.” Sweetie Belle stared at Master with disbelief. “Maid please get me a long leash for Scootaloo.” A maid nodded going into the kitchen.

“Really?” Silver Tip asked, his posture became uneasy.

“Of course,” Master said, and I swallowed.

“Anything you need to say to me can be said openly,” I said.

“Now Scootaloo. She wants it in private.” I looked at Master smirking. “That means you need to leave the room.” The maid came back and gave him the leash letting him hook it onto my collar.

Fear went through me for a moment. This was strange, Master didn’t want me to leave, then all a sudden it’s alright? Whatever he was thinking probably wouldn’t be fun “I-I don’t want to.”

“Don’t be rude. Go with her.”

“Do I have to?”

“Sweetie Belle. Does she have to?” Master asked, and Sweetie Belle looked down for a moment.

“Yes?” she said unsure.

“Well, there you go.”

“Fine.” I grumbled getting out of the chair and going to the door. “Come on!” I snapped at her. She rushed over to the door, and I opened it.

An ice cold feeling made me freeze and turned back to Master who was watching me comfortably from his chair, staring with my leash around his hoof. This was probably one of his traps, if I left the room then I would be punished. Whether or not he told me, he didn’t want me leaving his side, but I let out a breath and went out the door. Sweetie Belle shut it behind me making a large shiver go up my spine.

“What do you want?” I asked hurried, looking back at the dining room.

“Quiet,” she whispered. “Listen, the others and I have a plan to get you out of here and back to Ponyville.”

I raised an eyebrow. “Others?”

“Yeah, everyone in class. Apple Bloom, Diamond Tiara, Silver Spoon. You know. All of your friends. All the grownups told us not to get involved, but since they are just letting you get hurt. We need to save you on our own. All I need you to do is run with me tonight. If you have five minutes, I paid two really fast pegasus to take us to Ponyville. Everypony set up a getaway wagon, and we’re going to go to Saddle Arabia.”

“You’re joking.”

“Of course not. Listen we know you’re scared, but if we can hide you long enough, change your name, cover your cutie mark. Then I’m sure Jerard will stop caring about you and go after another pony.”

“I won’t do that.”

“What?!” she asked shocked.

“Listen, I don’t know what you’ve been told, but I’m not leaving… him. I don’t know why you’d think I’d want to. He’s everything I'll ever need.” I smiled and chuckled. That was so much truer than I could ever understand. “Tell the others to trash any plans they have to filly-nap me again, alright.” I turned and she grabbed my foreleg making me turn toward her to see her panicked look.

“Wait, you can’t do that. Listen I don’t know everything, but all our friends poured our bits into this plan for you. We bought a lot of things and paid a lot of pony to save you. We even convinced that matchmaker to get me close to you without being detected. I’m leaving with you tonight as well. I’m not about to marry that pony, so this isn’t just for you, but me to. So we need you to be ready.”

I stared at her. My body started to tremble with rage. “Wait-wait-wait. You better be joking.” I stepped forward raising my voice, and she leaned back. “You’re not telling me that you had a stallion propose to you. A very big life changing event, just so you could try a stupid plan!” I stomped my hoof.

She backed up. “Quiet.” Panic started to go through her.

Everything quivered as I spoke in a rushed tone. “Are you stupid? Or are you just so blind that you ended up making the worst decision of your life? These ponies are royals. That means they not only have wealth, but influence. Do you honestly think that us, two fillies would be able to escape? Not only that. Even if we did. Do you think somepony worse wouldn’t find us?”

Sweetie Belle swallowed, backing up. “I have a small hut in the desert that we can hide in from them. Nopony knows about it.”

“Who did you buy it from?”

Her body became still. “I didn’t, Diamond Tiara… did.” Her words started to sink in as she said them.

“So, basically including the ponies that you asked for help from and whoever Diamond Tiara bought it from. How many ponies know about it and where it is?”

“Well if.” I frowned, and she flinched. “Six.”

“You. Are. An. Idiot. They would fly there and be waiting. Now since you didn’t realize what you were doing. I’m sure Silver Tip will understand if you explain it to him. Jerard won’t be mad or anything, and you can go back to Ponyville. I’m sure. We can make this right, you won’t be hurt, I'm sure he’ll understand.”

“I’m not going to tell him, and you can’t either.”

Letting out a breath, I calmed down, I needed to relax. This wasn’t a problem for me, sure I didn’t want her to get hurt, but her not saying anything was fine as well. I spoke in a calm voice to her. “I never said I was. If you want to hide this from him, go ahead. Your business is your business, and it won’t affect me.”

“So you won’t tell.”

“I can’t promise you I won’t tell… Jerard.” Oh just saying his name brought tears to my eyes. “But, I won’t tell Silver Tip unless I'm ordered to.”

“No, you can’t.”

“You have no clue what’s happening, and you just made everything worse.” Tears went down my face, and my voice broke. “I'm scared enough for myself as is.” My legs gave out making me sit down. “You just walked into my hell, and you expect me to be able to keep secrets.” Her expression fell. “I can barely hold on to myself, without Master’s love, I'm nothing, I can’t live without him, not after yesterday. There’s nothing left for me, nothing at all, I'm his, and it doesn’t matter if you accept that.”

“But—”

“I'm not going to be able to take care of you as well as myself. I’ve already lost one friend, I can’t afford to lose another.” My body trembled as guilt rained down on me as everything came down in waves. “I'm sorry, I can’t save you to, but I-I have to go, Master is waiting.”

“Scootaloo.” Tears went down her face as her body trembled. “I can help you, please let me help you.” Her voice broke, and she hugged me letting me cry into her shoulder. “Please, I can help you.”

“I'm not strong enough to live without Master.” Everything stopped. “His love is all I need anymore, Sweetie Belle. I'm sorry you wasted your bits, I'll try to find a way to pay you back when I can, I promise.” I pushed her back a little, and she stepped back. Wiping my eyes clean, I turned and went back into the room, leaving her staring after me with a scared and heartbroken look on her face.

Even as the door closed behind me, I could hear her crying.

Author's Note

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