Making a Melody, Wubstep Style

by Zentaro Shindan

Chapter 3: The Best Day Ever....sort of.

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Chapter 3: The Best Day Ever....sort of.

Vinyl’s POV -- 12:30

This was not a good day. In fact, it was the worst day ever. Why was that, Vinyl asked herself? It was because it was the day after yesterday. What went down yesterday? The unspeakable. The one thing no mare---no, no pony, changeling, or dragon would want someone to even hear about, let alone witness themselves.

Vinyl had been caught getting off. Even worse, by the person she’d been thinking about while she’d been getting off.

And he’d left right after she moaned his name as she came. It was bad. So bad, that in fact, she didn’t even want to take one step outside. She wanted to hide under her covers the whole day and not come out for a week.

How did she figure out all of this? Well, we need to go back to said ‘event’ to find out.

Yesterday

Vinyl rushed into her house, locked the door behind her, and moved to her bathroom as quick as she could, jumping over six steps at once and flinging the door open, then locking it shut. She then opened a secret compartment inside of the cabinet over the toilet that only Octavia, Lyra, Derpy and herself knew how to open.

She looked in her section and pulled out a vibrating dildo, then locked it up again and planted her warm ass firmly on the cold, inviting floor. She turned it on and set it to the medium level, and teased her nipples with it. 5 minutes and a few moans later, she heard a branch break outside. It caused her to falter for a few moments, but she ignored it and regained her pace.

10 more minutes passed and she was soaking wet, to the point where there was a small puddle around her pussy. At this point she couldn’t hear anything outside of her own moaning, much less the colt that landed with a light thud in the room next to her. She decided that she’d teased her nipples enough and moved to put the dildo in her pussy. But before she inserted it, she heard light footsteps.

She did nothing to stop the mystery person behind the door for two reasons.

A) She was in her sexual state of mind, and when Vinyl reached that point, she didn’t care who saw, or who heard what was going on.

B) She knew who the mystery person was. It was really Record, the person who’d made her this hot in the first place.

So she decided to give him a reward. One she knew he’d like.

She then rammed the dildo into her pussy, making her moan loudly, but she stifled it to make it softer, lest she let Record find out too soon about what she was doing. Pushing in and out, she started to lose what resolve she already had, deciding to turn it up a notch. She then turned the setting to ‘get fucked silly’ and sat on it, moving up and down at a fast pace. She couldn’t hold in her moans and let a loud one out, moaning Record’s name in the process.

As time went on, she could hear his panting from him freaking out and getting aroused, to which she smiled and moaned, getting close to her climax. Her vision was getting blurrier and it was getting hard for her to see, which signaled that she was on the edge. All she needed was one little push to send her over the edge.

At that moment, she thought of Record fucking her silly over a table while her friends watched them secretly, getting off to the sexy sight.

That was more than enough.

When Vinyl came, she came hard. And as Record heard, she moaned his name extremely loudly as she came, making a mess that Octavia had almost slipped on the next morning. She heard Record leave and shut the window behind him, as she’d just realized what she’d done. But she was too tired to feel anyway but happy about it, so she picked herself up off the floor, cleaned off the dildo, stored it back in the special cabinet compartment, and carried herself off to bed.

Present -- 3:50

Oh man, what was she going to do? In the process of doing all this, she’d gotten out of bed, brushed her teeth and took a shower, put on some clothes and combed her mane before walking downstairs and eating breakfast. She currently found herself sitting on the couch, waiting for Octavia to come so they could go to the park for the afternoon. Looking at the time, she noted that it was 4 o'clock. She heard a knock on the door, and turned her head slowly, unsure who it was. She trembled nervously, waiting for them to say something so she could recognize the voice.

Please don’t be Record Please don’t be Record Please don’t be Rec--

“Hey, Vinyl, Octavia? It’s me, Lyra!”

Yesss...

“And I’ve got Record here with me!”

Ah, fuck it.

“On my way!”, Octavia said as she walked down the stairs to open the door for her girlfriend.

“Hello, Lyra, Record, how are you guys doing today?”, she greeted her friends.

“Oh, pretty good.”, Lyra and Record said in sync before laughing at how they just managed to do that.

“Vinyl, are you coming or what?”, Octavia asked, looking back at her.

Fuck fuck fuck what do I do what do I do goddamn it I’m so screw--

And there she was, magically in front of Lyra and the person who she had been caught masturbating to last night. The same person who had a smug smile on his face.

That helped her confidence so much, it actually backfired.

“Sorry about that. How’s it going, guys?”, she said with a sheepish smile on her face, obviously hiding something from her.

“Oh, It’s going good. Record was just telling me the story of how you two met.”

“Yeah, it was really interesting to her!” He winked at Vinyl.

Oh, god damn it Record, you’re such a fucking tease…

“Well, anyway, we should get going, or we’ll never leave the house at this rate.”, Octavia said as she looked at her watch, which read 4:30.

“Well, that’s good to hear!” Vinyl smiled. “So, where do you want to go first?”

“Well, Lyra and I were already thinking about going somewhere. Just because I had told you to get ready, didn’t mean that you were necessarily going with me.”

Vinyl blinked twice and stared at her with an “excuse me, what” look on her face.

“Yeah, that’s right. You’re going to go with Record somewhere today. To make up for yesterday’s ‘incident’.”, Lyra stated with a playful attitude.

Oh NO he fucking didn’t.

“Oh, okay, I’ve got no problem with that.”, she said, putting on a fake smile.

Locking the door behind them as they went in opposite directions, Vinyl and Record walked for a good 5 minutes until she couldn’t take it anymore and pushed him against a wall in an alley, who seemed perfectly calm about what just went down.

“What the fuck is your problem? Why would you tell Lyra and Octavia about what happened? How much did you tell them, you backstabbing little--”

By then she was in tears. Seeing her pain, Record decided to stop her.

“Vinyl, look at me. I didn’t tell them anything past the point where you rushed off to your house. I wouldn’t dare think of doing that. And there are reasons behind it. Now are you going to walk with me so I can explain?”, Record said, looking into her eyes, the eyes she’d had a certain thing for the first day she met him.

“Fine.” She sighed, following him reluctantly as he led them alone, unsure what he was going to do next. They exited the alley like nothing had happened and went on their way, to which Record had started walking off in a direction that was away from Ponyville.

Raising her eyebrows, Vinyl started getting a little curious as to where colt was taking her, until he asked her to close her eyes. She did so, and she felt his magic covering her eyes. Now she was very curious. She could feel branches and leaves brushing across her body, so she knew that they were in a part of the Everfree Forest. But the weird thing was that soon enough, she stopped feeling them. Had they come to a clearing?
The moment she was about to ask, Record stopped and released the enchantment.

“You can open your eyes now, Vinyl.”

I swear to god if I see a dick in the next three seconds I’ll-

She couldn’t finish the thought, because what was in front of her was so beautiful.

They were on a cliff, overlooking a rainbow colored waterfall that fell from the clouds above. As the rainbowfall hit the ground, it split up into separate colors that traveled down the stream. Around them, birds flew to and fro from the trees behind them and the trees below them, flying to the mountains in the horizon over which the sun was currently setting.

“Wooooooooooow…..It’s so...beautiful….how do you know of this place? What’s it called?”, Vinyl asked, astounded at the area she was looking over.

“It’s called Rainbow Falls from what I’ve heard. I’m surprised you don’t know about it, seeing as you’ve lived here longer than I have. Or maybe it’s that it goes by a different name in your head. The teenagers call it ‘Sunset Kiss’.”

At that moment, they both looked in each other’s eyes. What they saw in each other was something they’d never witnessed before. It was like seeing themselves. All of their characteristics, and even some that one of them didn’t possess, was reflected by the other, as if they were looking at puzzle only they could solve. Together.

This feels….familiar…..

Vinyl couldn’t help but blush as the feelings from last night arose once more.

What….what is this? It feels...nostalgic.

Thinking back to his days before Ponyville, Record remembered how he felt when he first started dating his ex-girlfriend. He felt a warm sensation engulf him, and it made him droop his eyes in bliss, which made her blush even harder.

“Record, I know you know this but….I really do like you, but I don’t know if it’s love, or a sexual attraction….”

He grinned slyly at that, replying, “Well, only way to find out is to start.”

He then moved in and kissed her passionately, making her tense up, but eventually, she softened up and melted into the kiss. After a few minutes, they broke up, gasping for air.

In those few minutes, she thought of what had happened from the second she met him until this moment. All the feelings that she’d felt: curiosity, when she’d first laid eyes on him; jealousy, when she’d accused him of stealing her spotlight within mere seconds of touching the DJ set; fascination, when she found out about him and they played together; lust, when she couldn’t control her heat around him; hate, when she found out how he’d told Lyra and Octavia about how she rushed off the night before; sadness, when she thought that he was just another colt taking advantage of her feelings, when she wanted him to be different from them; and now?

Now, she felt as if she could just sprout wings, become an alicorn and fly high into the sky with him, without a care in the world, and never let go.

In a shortened version, she was in love.

“So, have you decided yet?”, Record asked, looking at her with the same eyes he’d been doing for the past 7 minutes.

“Hmm, I don’t know. I’m going to need a more ‘detailed’ kiss to confirm it.”, Vinyl said playfully.

Record was already 4 steps ahead of her, kissing her once again, but this time, he slid his tongue in between her mouth (which was conveniently open) and twirled it around her tongue, which made her elicit a slight moan. He chuckled and started sucking on her tongue, his hands slowly creeping up her smooth back and settling in her blue and cyan mane, where he ran through them with his fingers. She moaned through his mouth, loving every single movement he made. She couldn’t take it anymore and broke it up, panting not just from her being out of breath, but also from how much it turned her on.

Record was bewildered as to why she’d stopped it, and started panicking. “W-why’d you stop? Did I do something wrong? I’m really sorry if I--”

Vinyl put her finger on his lips to stop him from embarrassing himself any further.

“You didn’t do anything wrong,” Vinyl reassured him, “It’s just that I had to stop myself so I could tell you…..”

“Tell me what?”, he asked, longing for that one sentence that he’d been wanting to hear since the second he started to get to know her.

“......that I love you, Record Scrape. I really do. I wasn’t sure about it before, but I definitely am now.”, she declared, which made him sigh in relief.

“I could tell that you were starting to become sure, I just wanted to see how long it would take~”

Record smiled, giving her another deep kiss as the water behind them flowed beautifully, setting the scene as they embraced each other yet again. He started to flash, like he had done the night they met.

Shit! No, no, NO! Not now! Not here! FUCK! I have to get out of here!

He broke the kiss, hurriedly taking off but yelling “SORRY VINYL I HAVE TO GO SOMEWHERE I JUST REMEMBERED SOMETHING!”

Noticing about 4 seconds after he’d left that something was missing, she yelled, “What the fuck Record? You’re not leaving me here, that’s for sure!”

And with that, she started running off, using her magic to propel her forward in time with her feet so she could catch up to him. She dashed past the same pathway that they’d used about 2 hours earlier to get there and took a left, spotting a dust trail that eventually led her to his front door.

Raising her hand to knock on the door, she stops herself right before she hits it, realizing that if she knocks, he’ll know she’s there and either A) flee his house and go to another place, or B) Yell at her repeatedly to get away from her door. So she thought hard, really really hard, to try and remember the magic lessons Twilight Sparkle had taught her.

A lightbulb then appeared over her head from an invisible force, to which she zapped it with some of her energy, popping it within mere seconds, and teleported inside his house to his room, where she saw him sniffing…...white stuff? Either way, it was still kind of weird and she could feel a magical aura emanating from him.

“Record, w-what is all this? What are you doing sniffing….crack!?”, Vinyl exclaimed, as at this point, she was confused as hell.

Record slowly looked at Vinyl, then looked back at his hand, then looked at her quickly, trying to think of an excuse to delay the real truth he was holding something that looked similar to crack. “No, Vinyl, it’s not what it looks like, and it's DEFINITELY NOT crack. I can expla--”

POOF!

Record’s POV

Shit shit shit what do I do I need something to hide myself before she sees me and freaks out, gotta find something to delay-ah the covers get over here you heavy piece of shit

The room was engulfed in white smoke, clouding the whole place to the point that one would think they were in a hot spring. Vinyl moved her hands across the wall, remembering that she came in through the front door and hadn’t moved since. She soon found the switch for the fan and flipped it on. The room slowly started to clear up, until all she saw was a lump on the floor that was covered by a comforter that was previously covering Record’s bed.

“Hey….Record? You under there?” She poked him a few times. “What are you doing? Come from under there!” Seeing as he wouldn’t remove them, she used her magic, which was considerably stronger than his, to pull it away, which revealed a handsome, tall, tan looking, naked…..thing….not to mention it had two legs….

Where had she heard of tall, tan, two legged creatures before….Lyra! She would know what to do. But that was later. Right now, she had to find out more about this….whatever this was, and see if she could help it.

“Um, excuse me, have you seen a green pony with a blue mane and tail any--” and then she saw his eyes. They were blue with green highlights, which reminded her of a certain pony that was supposed to be under the covers where this creature is now, which could only mean….

You could literally hear the “ding ding ding” sound go off in her head as she finally figured it out.

“R-Record? Is that...you?”, Vinyl said, cautiously getting closer to it.

It looked away from her, looking sad and disappointed. “Yeah, Vinyl, it’s me. You figured it out. I’m a human who was sent here mysteriously one day and was given a solution that would make me look like one of you guys.”

She covered her mouth to hide the shock in her face, but her mouth was just too wide for it to be covered completely by her hand. She couldn’t believe it. The colt that she’d fallen in love with this whole time was a...a human? It was beyond her.

“I….I need some time to think. Just give me like a few hours, okay?”, Vinyl said, standing up and walking towards the door.

“Wait!”, Record yelled, holding out his hand to try and grab hers, but she was already too far away. “I….I…Oh, forget it. What’s the use? If you decide to end our relationship here, I’d understand.”, he sighed, dropping his hand to the ground.

She turned partially to look at him, and he saw something that made him take in a sharp breath and hold it: She was crying. He had done this to her, and he couldn’t do anything about it. He’d seen many things, both good and bad, but making the girl of his dreams cry was the absolute worst.

She ran out the door and teleported outside, running to her house and furiously swinging open the door, startling Octavia and Lyra, who were sitting on the couch, chatting. Lyra, being the mare she is, was about to unload her immediate thoughts, which were currently aimed at Vinyl, until Octavia stopped her and got up and closed the door behind her, bringing her to the couch.

“Vinyl, what’s the matter? Did something happen between you and Record?”, Octavia asked.

Vinyl looked at her in a blind rage and completely went off.

“No shit, Octavia! What the hell do you think happened? What, I went and broke a nail, or twisted my ankle and I fell and I couldn’t do anything, or we screwed up and it was super awkward or some stupid shit like that? No! Just…..no….”, she screamed, breaking down into tears.

Octavia was calm throughout all of that, taking a deep breath and assessing the situation. Lyra, on the other hand, was shocked to see Octavia not get mad or start crying, as she was on the verge of losing it herself.

“Ok, Vinyl, calm down and tell us where it all went wrong. If we’re to help you, we can’t do it by sitting around while you yell at us.”

She took a deep breath and exhaled, telling them about how Record had run away and her pursuit that led her to his house, where she ported into his room and saw what she had saw. When she reached this part, Lyra’s mouth dropped open and she started jumping around screaming “I KNEW IT! I SOOOOOOO KNEW IT! ALL THOSE BASTARDS WHO LAUGHED AT ME CAN SUCK MY DICK!”, which was followed by a laugh that would put King Sombra’s to shame.

Vinyl and Octavia then both shot her a nasty look, which made her stop and sit down quietly. “Continue, please.”, she said in a small voice.

Octavia then looked to Vinyl and asked, “Well, how do you feel about Record now that you know what he really is?”

“I still love him, that’s for sure….”, Vinyl said, confident in her feeilings, but her face drooped once more, returning to the way it was when she first walked in. “...but I just don’t know how to deal with this bizarre transformation. He must be feeling pretty bad about it though, seeing as I left right after it happened.”

Lyra then stood up, and finally got serious.

“Well then you should go see him and tell him how you truly feel. Nothing is going to change if you two really do love each other. I’d love to come along and see him, but right now, this is something you need to do alone.”

Vinyl looked at her, and stood up as well, regaining that confidence that she was always seen with when playing at a gig.

“You’re right. I couldn’t do that to him. I am Vinyl Scratch, the best DJ of all time, after all. It just wouldn’t be like me.” She put her hand on Lyra’s shoulder, which then turned into a hug. “Thanks, Lyra.”

She then turned to Octavia and did the same, before walking out the door, to which Lyra yelled “Good luck!” as she ran off to Record’s house.

Record’s POV -- 10:30

He looked outside. It was pitch black, with stars in the distance. If you looked hard enough, you’d see a chariot containing Princess Luna, who was currently on her way to take over for her sister.

Oh, what am I even thinking? There’s no way I could undo what I’ve done, and now that I’ve transformed, the spell won’t work anymore. So I’m stuck like this, and I just scared away the love of my life. What the hell was I thinking?

He laughed to himself out of pity, looking back at the whole plan he had made and how naive he had been, thinking it would actually work. All the time he had shared with her, all the hopes he’d had for them, dashed in a moment. It brought tears to his eyes.

I don’t even think that there’s a reason to stay in Ponyville anymore. No, scratch that. I don’t have anything to even live for. Now that Vinyl is gone, and my identity has been revealed, I’ve got nothing left. It’s….it’s all over.

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