The Kiss

As Twilight approached the home of the Kiss she saw a young boy sitting outside reading a book, he looked up as they approached.

“I am Appelonia this homes Pomme De Sang, what can I do for you?” he said politely

“I am Twilight Sparkle, here on behalf of the Council and Rarity the mage to verify a few things before the change goes through. I also have some other questions once the rest of my team arrives.” Twilight said with authority

“Hunter! My apologies! I was unaware our small family had garnered such attention please allow me to get the response from the Council” he replied quickly

“Hunter no longer, I have passed the mantle onto another I am simply helping him get adjusted.”

“Ah, will we be meeting him tonight then? I would assume you want to interview our master when he wakes for the night.” Appelonia said with no small amount of fear

“I would like that and you should know that despite what the Hunters reputation says he has the Princesses full authority behind him so do not think to stall or stonewall him.”

“Who is it if I may ask?”

“My name is Moon Strike” I say as I flash to Twilights side.

“OUTCLAN!” the boy hisses

“Hunter” I correct flatly

Turning to Twilight I say quietly “The others will be here momentarily; they thought it best that given our information I come ahead of them to aid you.”

To the boy I calmly say “I am here with an order of execution for a Black Jade and a Sapphire. The evidence we have gathered says they are Belles and as there are so few of you they must be linked to this house unless they are houseless rogues.” Pulling out the appropriate paperwork “I must inspect the sleeping area and them all in turn. Will you comply?”

After inspecting the papers as if they had a disease he turns and motions me into the home and leading me to a stairway to the cellar I pull my crossbow just in case of treachery. Thankfully none came.

I enter a large room in the basement only to see a large round bed with what I can only describe as the after effects of an orgy on it. Three donors are passed out in chairs next to half finished meals, I woke them to check donor status and after all of them checked out I sent them to shower and eat again.

Taking my time I looked at each sleeping vampire and in my head I can feel they are all indeed Belles and that one is a Master though young. None match the description of the aggressors we are searching for. “I will return at Sunset to interview each of them as they wake. None are to leave until I have spoken to them. Am I clear?” I ask flashing my fangs in a smile.

“Yes, Hunter.”

“Good, now go eat something high in protein your blood is weak from too many feedings I can smell it from here.”

As I rejoin Twilight the rest of the team has arrived and are exchanging notes on what we found at the Mayor’s office. “The Kiss is legitimate and a Master is in attendance. Does the paperwork check out Twilight?

“Yeah it’s correct and signed by Belle Morte as it should be but I would still like to talk to the Master when they wake up for the night.” She says scanning the document.

“I will handle that tonight, because of my status with the Clans I will need to assert my position and it will get violent since the Master is about the same age as me though I have never met him.” I say clearly “I would like the rest of the team there in case it gets uglier than it already will.”

“We will be.” Twilight replies to the nods of the rest.

I turn to the Pomme De Sang and I ask him to look at the descriptions “These are the vampires that we seek for execution, by the description of their abilities they are Belles but are not downstairs, are there any who are not present downstairs or Belles that have not joined your clan?”

“These two are no more Belles than rotters are!” He says hotly “They stole Jade and Sapphires bodies to frame them and kill them. I found their ashes this morning on our doorstep I could still see the necklaces they both wore. You are looking for Travelers.”

“Great…” Babs mutters under her breath

“Are you certain that they were simply not feeding illegally and got caught out after sunrise?” Twilight asked

“Were the victims male or female?” he asked

“Female and a couple” I said not seeing where this is going “why? Does it matter?”

“In these two cases yes; they did not like each other at all much less enough to work together and frankly they would rather fight than fuck each other. On top of that, they were shockingly straight they would only feed from males.” He said after a moment. “In fact Sapphire preferred them ‘young’” actually making quotation marks in the air.

“How young do you mean?” I ask suddenly serious

“Let me put it like this I’m twelve and I’m too old…” he said quietly

“How are you doing this at twelve?!?” Skyla suddenly shrieks

“I am the son in truth of one of the sleepers downstairs and she never lets anything but feeding happen to me. The Master claimed me as Pomme De Sang to help protect me from anything other than what I would allow.” He says with a faint smile “Jean is really a kind Master he actually cares about his people.”

“Very well, we will return after dusk to speak with your Master” I say turning to leave

As we head back to Carousel Boutique I pay attention to the people around us, and I notice two men watching us carefully. They are wearing drab clothing sunglasses and dark hats covering their plain colored hair. Really? Could they be any more obvious

I lean into Twilight and whisper “They are watching us right now. With these dusters they should not be able to see us correct?”

“Yeah, not unless they were specifically looking for us” she says laughing to make it look like a shared joke

“They are Young not over ten years changed to think that sunglasses and black hats aren’t a dead giveaway.” I reply with a sigh

“We can’t hurt ‘em Twi that’s Caramel and Braeburn those two creeps’ are ridin’” Applebloom says quietly in our comms

“I know Applebloom but we cannot let them get away and I know how to seal them in those bodies and use them like a compass to their real ones.” We turn a corner and are out of sight for the moment and Twilight pulls her cross bow and charges what looks to be three spells at once while I grab my blades. As we gain a line of sight we can see that they are following us Twilight releases her bolt and simultaneously the men both begin to glow slightly and freeze mid step as I flash behind them holding my blades lightly to their backs.

“Please don’t move, I would not want to harm my teammate’s family because you were too stupid to research safe people to jump to.” I say tightly flashing fang in their peripheral vision “you should know that half this town is related to not one, not two, but THREE Elements of Harmony.”

“You outclan bastard! Get your filthy hands off of us.” The one in Braeburn’s body snarls

Twilight walks in front of them smiling menacingly “Can’t do that, we have orders of execution on you two and we need you stationary until we can get your real bodies in our possession.”

“We will tell you where they are, but killing us will not stop anything, our Master has ordered us to drain this town dry, he will simply send more in our place.” ‘Caramel’ says

“And who pray tell is your Master? Typical bad guys, always talking such a big game trying to extend their worthless lives a few more moments” Skyla says nastily

“Can’t you SEE their Master Skyla?” I ask

“No, Travelers are not mine to read unless they are in their own bodies. All I am hearing is Braeburn and Caramel”

“Then shall we make your job a bit easier?” Twilight says turning to the captive travelers her hands glowing slightly making their bodies walk like mannequins. “You are lucky I am a professional, Lyra and Bon-Bon are my friends as are Braeburn and Caramel”

We travel as a morbid parade out to the outskirts of town with the travelers leading the way cursing our existence the whole time. We do learn a few things through their ramblings; nothing useful at the moment, but maybe a bit later it will become clear. Finally we reach a small house on the outskirts of town with the windows boarded up to block out the light of day.

"Travelers are exclusively mages and excel at body switches never in their own body except to feed making them extremely dangerous and hard to find as they have all of their abilities even in these stolen bodies but can walk in Celestia’s sun, nothing is known for certain about their Soudre de Sang not even his/ her true gender."

As we go in the door and close it behind us Twilight makes a small gesture with her left hand and the two men slump and come back to themselves slowly as if waking from a deep sleep.

“Twilight? Where in tarnation are we? Ah ain’t ever seen this place before? Braeburn asked

“Jes’ go back ta Sweet Apple Acres cousin Braeburn ah’ll explain later.” Mac says gently

They leave as Twilight maneuvers the now sleeping travelers’ bodies into the room in a magic field. Skyla settles in to read them as the rest of us talk about the day.

“After looking into the Kiss for Rarity, the Transformation can go forward but I still need to establish myself as the Hunter and that means a fight in all probability. But this news about a Master wanting to drain Ponyville dry is distressing however untrue it may be.”

“Yeah, but we can deal wit’ it before it gets bad” Babs says

“I’m more interested in what’s going to happen at the transformation for my sister? Sweetie says nervously “I was really hoping that it would turn out to not be official.”

“Generally, Belles tend to bring fledglings over during sex as at its very base it is a feeding and since we carry the Ardeur why not feed both. Belle Morte our Soudre De Sang thinks this helps to pass along the Ardeur as well though there is no way to verify this. By the end of the changing process Belles usually end up in a giant orgy where anything goes and family is usually asked to stay away that night for fear of things like this happening to prevent scarring the new fledgling and their families.”

“I think I would like to be there for her I want her last look with mortal eyes to be my face.” Sweetie Belle says quietly

“I would suggest against it Sweetie,” I reply “if she carries the Ardeur after her change you could be her first meal and that would mortify her and you quite a bit.”

“Would that be so bad? She is beautiful and even though she is my sister I have had my fair share of fantasies about her,”

“And has she ever hinted at the same to you?”

“Now that you mention it no, and even Twilight would tell you that my sister is not known for discretion”

“Then I would say that it is best you stay away.” I simply say

Twilight and Skyla return to us “The threat they made was very real, their Master though young has given them exactly the order they told us, drain Ponyville dry.”

“I could not make out their Masters Name or face but it is someone who has done everything to reach this moment.” Skyla said shaking her head “seems it was designed to target Twilight but I can’t get a lock on them.”

“Before you ask I was the Element of Magic and Celestia’s Personal Student for twenty years I have plenty of enemies, most of them not capable of this kind of trouble anymore.”

“Then all we can do is fulfill the Order and investigate from there.” I grab my longsword and prepare to execute the guilty ones.

As their bodies fade to ashes we walk back to town and get ready for Pinkies party tonight and then onto Rarities Change.

The Party:

Apparently block parties are the norm in Ponyville because of the former Element of Laughter, but it was a whole new experience for me. I finally got to see Babs in her natural habitat as she moved to Vinyl Scratch’s music, her toned body flexing as she swayed and bounced. She danced with men and women alike but kept looking at me as she swayed over the dance floor, oblivious I may be sometimes but this was not one of them.

After watching the dancers for a few hours I got the idea of modern dancing you moved with the music in ways that while they seemed random had more to do with the emotion that the music triggered in you. And right now I was feeling…Hungry. I moved smoothly onto the dance floor dancing with a few women and even fewer men interested to see even that many in this small town who would dance with their own gender.

Finally I reach Babs and she is a vision in a hot pink tank top and shorts so short I am quite certain that they are merely an illusion. Her back is to me at the moment and I doubt she knows I’m there at least until I stroke my hands across her flat belly and send one hand up between her breasts.

“The lust in this room is enough to feed off of for a month but you my dear look like a much more…filling meal” I say as an old song starts playing.

~~Play http://youtu.be/5b1k4N2ci6E ~~

I take her hips in my hand and press her back against my chest as I move us to the music. Her curves feel much softer they appear and I sing into her ear softly while caressing her body gently. Swaying to the music I stay at her back not letting her look at me until she finally relents and simply moves with me. Time seems to stop as a circle of dancers forms around us simply watching as I take her more firmly in my arms and begin to slowly float us above the crowd. The onlookers stare open mouthed as they realize that not only is a vampire dancing among them but one gifted with the power of flight and one that the Elements seem to embrace and accept.

Dig if you will the picture,
Of you and I engaged in a kiss.
The sweat of your body covers me my darling.
Can you my darling,
Can you picture this?

Dream if you can a courtyard,
An ocean of violets in bloom.
Animals strike curious poses,
They feel the heat,
The heat between me and you.

How can you just leave me standing,
Alone in a world so cold?
Maybe I'm just too demanding,
Maybe I'm just like my father too bold.
Maybe you're just like my mother,
She's never satisfied.
Why do we scream at each other?
This is what it sounds like,
When doves cry.

How can you just leave me standing,
Alone in a world so cold?
Maybe I'm just too demanding,
Maybe I'm just like my father too bold.
Maybe you're just like my mother,
She's never satisfied.
Why do we scream at each other?
This is what it sounds like,
When doves cry.
When doves cry.

Touch if you will my stomach,
Feel how it trembles inside.
You've got the butterflies all tied up,
Don't make me chase you,
Even doves have pride.

How can you just leave me standing,
Alone in a world so cold?
Maybe I'm just too demanding,
Maybe I'm just like my father too bold.
Maybe you're just like my mother,
She's never satisfied.
Why do we scream at each other?
This is what it sounds like,
When doves cry.

How can you just leave me standing,
Alone in a world so cold?
Maybe I'm just too demanding,
Maybe I'm just like my father too bold.
Maybe you're just like my mother,
She's never satisfied.
Why do we scream at each other?
This is what it sounds like,
When doves cry.
When doves cry.

As the song fades she turns to face me with a hunger of her own in her eyes “Only you could seduce me with that fossil of a song” she says dragging me off the dance floor. “Ya bettah be willing to play tonight Moon or I’m gonna get awful jealous of the other girls.”

“I only hesitated because you are intimidating, but here I saw you as you really are; a beautiful young woman who loves to laugh but her job keeps her from doing it much. I wanted to see you smile.”

“Well ya succeeded” – Before she can say anymore….

“WHERE IS THIS OUTCLAN HUNTER THAT HAS INSULTED MY HOUSE!?” Says a young man I recognize from the Kiss home.

I step forward “You must be Jean.” I start to say only to be interrupted by Pinkie and Babs who have both suddenly become very menacing, their normally bouncy hair suddenly blade straight.

Voice dripping with venom they say simultaneously “No one interrupts a PINKIE PARTY!!”

Pinkie scans the crowd finding Vinyl “Hey V Track 3 okay”

With thumbs up the DJ hits a switch

~~ Play http://youtu.be/2cXDgFwE13g NOW~~

The two girls start to circle the suddenly afraid Master and seem to glow from within. They speak simultaneously once again “WE ARE PINKAMENA AND YOU HAVE JUST FUCKED UP!!” their hands touch and with a flash there is but one of them an Avian with golden hair and ghost pale skin glowing with an aura of power I have never seen before in anyone, not even when I fought the Princess. “LEAVE NOW AND NOTHING WILL HAPPEN JEAN, STAY AND YOUR HOUSE WILL NEED A NEW MASTER.”

“Call 911 NOW!!” I hear someone scream as the transformation takes place

The avian flies above Jean’s head and stares at him while hovering. “YOU HAVE HEARD OF WHAT WE CAN DO IN THIS FORM, NOT EVEN BELLE HERSELF CAN SAVE YOU SHOULD THIS FARCE CONTINUE”

Gathering what is left of himself he replies “Very well Pinkamena, my apologies.” Turning to me “Another time Hunter” he says politely

The pale Avian lowers herself to the floor once again and her aura lowers but does not dissipate completely she touches my arm once her hair is back in Pinkies normal bouncy appearance. “Please help us get back to ourselves she says sweetly.” Dragging me upstairs to a locked bedroom she explains “I feel Babs need for you and until we are sated we will not separate. I do not like taking this form… please help us.” her need obvious

“Of course, can you handle the Ardeur in full in this form?” she nods “then that coupled with a blood feeding will tire you sufficiently I think. Will you allow me to feed from you?” again she nods shredding her clothes in her haste. I release the Ardeur from its prison at the beginning only to hear her gasp as I undress.

Taking her into my arms I feel the tightness of her body as she fights her desires and whisper in her ear “you cannot hurt me…let go.” She looks at me with relief and I feel her relax into my caresses as I touch her slit gently feeling how wet she is. I can feel her lust rising like a tidal wave as I enter her smoothly with a finger then two.

She grabs my hand and jerks my fingers out of her only to maneuver me onto my back and straddle my hips. She reaches back to position me and in one smooth motion impales herself on my hardness.

“OH!! Celestia!” She moans as I feel her stretch around me clenching me like a velvet vise.

She begins to rise and fall on my cock slowly at first but soon picking up rhythm and speed falling on me faster and harder until her hips start to roll in one smooth motion she looks me in the eyes as I feel her pussy tighten around me “Feed from me” she says as she leans her head to the right allowing me access to her neck.

I sink my fangs into her jugular and finally pull the Ardeur back into myself feeding from both as I do. I feel her climax hit and it is only my strength that prevents her from tearing her throat out by accident as she thrashes on top of me squirting a massive amount of her juices all over me and her bed. As she comes down from her orgasm there is the same flash as before and I am holding a very naked Babs who is still riding me gently and an equally naked Pinkie lying next to me caressing Babs as she comes down.

“Thanks” Babs said smiling tiredly

“I would say the Pleasure was all mine but I’m not done yet” I say smiling as I flip the toned girl over as her eyes widen. I start gliding into her once more as she grabs pinkies hips and slips her tongue into the bubbly girls slit only to have Pinkie moan in joy.

After a few moments of this vision before me I finally reach my climax just as Babs has another one herself screaming into Pinkies depths causing the pink haired girl to cum once more.

As we dress we notice that the party has gone strangely quiet so we wander downstairs only to see naked bodies everywhere and the smell of sex strong in the air.

“OH NO!! What did I do?!" I ask as I shake my head.

~~ Next- The Cleanup and a Transformation.

Author's Note

Okay tough chapter as you can see from the first half or so but once my muse started getting out of bed I think it came together pretty well.

Bit of a re- write nothing major