As much as Rarity didn’t like leaving Sweetie Belle in the care of an unknown pegasus, Twilight seemed to trust her and she can’t go against the word of her Mistress or she might find herself out of a job and the Belle Sisters would be homeless. The trio soon found themselves in Manehatten after the uneventful train ride.

Twilight fixed her coat then stretched her arms and legs, having slept on the ride there. “Okay, first order of business is… food,” she muttered.

“Forgive me Mistress, I’ve… never been to Manehatten before,” Rarity said with a worried look.

“You’re in luck then, Barb and I have been here a few times with our family,” Twilight replied, motioning for the dragon girl to stand beside her.

Barb rubbed her eyes as she stood next to her sister. “Why don’t we just go to that place near the grand hotel that sells those sandwiches you like?”

"Excellent idea, Barb,” Twilight said, patting her sister on the head.

“Stop it,” Barb groaned, chuckling a little from the purple mare’s affection.

“Will we be taking a cab?” Rarity asked, curious.

“Nope, it’s three blocks away,” Twilight answered. She and Barb began walking forward towards their destination while Rarity tried to keep up.

“So… what brought you to Manehatten before, Mistress?” Rarity asked.

“Like I said, our family, Uncle included, liked to come here for an ‘exciting’ vacation as my dad called it. We usually go to the museum or the theaters, but I mostly studied when we weren't doing anything important,” Twilight explained.

“Mom really liked the casinos when Dad liked to show us the plays,” Barb added.

“I see,” Rarity said, her index finger tapping her lips as she thought. “Well, I am very fortunate to be here with an excellent guide such as yourself, Mistress.”

“Normally, it should be you guiding me, but I’ll leave it for now,” Twilight said offhandedly, causing Rarity to blush out of embarrassment.

“It’s fine, we’ll show you everything there is about Manehatten!” Barb said happily.

“We are only here to find a mare named Vinyl Scratch,” Twilight rebuked in a rather clipped tone, causing her sister’s mood to deflate slightly. Twilight winced slightly and sighed. “To be fair, I’m here to see Vinyl. If you want, you can take Rarity to see the sights.”

Barb still didn’t like the idea. “But… it isn’t the same without you.”

“I’m sorry, Barb, but I need to talk to Vinyl, what she knows could help us considerably,” Twilight said, cupping Barb’s cheek.

Rarity began to look concerned. “May I ask what you plan on asking her?”

“I am thinking of asking her about our Uncle and what she did; I am considering re-hiring her to help you with the butler thing,” Twilight explained.

Rarity grimaced, but looked up to her employer, who placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “If worse comes to worst, Rarity, you can have your job as maid again; it won’t be as stressful as being my butler and you and Sweetie will still have a place to sleep.”

“Thank you… Mistress,” Rarity said, hiding her discomfort.

“Why would we need two butlers?” Barb asked.

“One for each of us?” Twilight joked, shrugging. Barb merely rolled her eyes in annoyance. “I’ll think of something, like I always do.”

~Dood~[/hr]

After they had their lunch, Twilight left the two girls alone to find Vinyl, leaving Barb to show Rarity the sights of Manehatten.

The two walked over to one of the museums, and Barb pulled her in, paying for their admission. “May I ask why we are in a museum, Young Miss?”

“Because museums are the best, Rarity. They teach you so much about our past, what life was like before we evolved. Did you know you were all multi-coloured pygmy ponies with a tattoo on your butt ten thousand years ago? And to think, if my species didn’t evolve I’d be a little baby dragon for another decade before my growth spurt kicks in,” Barb exclaimed, taking Rarity to the art wing.

“Pygmy ponies? I’m not sure I like the sound of that,” Rarity commented.

“Well, unicorns were more attuned to magic back then and pegasi could actually fly instead of that weak hovering trick they can all do now. If you really think about it, the average unicorn back then has just as much magic to wield as Twilight does now, that alone is amazing. And Earth ponies were really strong and could influence the growth of plant life. We aren’t sure if the earthers of our time have lost that power though, but they might have a little bit of it, if unicorns still have a bit of magic and pegasi can still hover.” Before them was a picture of several pastel coloured ponies playing in a meadow while another one was reading a book.

“I don’t think I’ve seen your sis- I mean, Mistress cast any spells,” Rarity claimed, covering her mouth after nearly addressing Twilight improperly.

“Twilight is a great magic user… but she is prone to magic fluctuation that can do all sorts of damage, so she tries to not use it all that often, she can do little stuff like levitation like it’s nothing, but the big stuff might cause her to destroy the planet,” Barb said, showing Rarity to another picture, this time depicting two ponies with wings and horns that stood opposite to each other, one was white with a pink mane with the sun behind it, the other was black with a blue mane, the moon loomed behind it as well.

“Destroy the planet? Isn’t that excessive?” Rarity asked, slightly worried.

“She did destroy a part of the school once by trying to show off our solar system through illusory magic but… she lost control of some of the planets,” Barb winced, remembering how Twilight was scolded by her parents that day. “Shiny just says ‘destroy the planet’ as a joke so it kinda stuck with us.”

Rarity gave a weak chuckle as they walked to a new painting, this time depicting a strange draconic goat creature with mismatched limbs, and scenes of total chaos happening along the background. “If I may be so bold, Young Miss, I can’t help but notice how close you and Mistress Twilight are.”

“Twi and me? Well… for the longest while, we only had each other. With Shiny going to military school and hanging out with Cadance, and with how busy Mom and Dad can get. She DID teach me virtually everything I need to know when I was eight, and she’d always be there for me when something bad happens,” Barb replied, playing with her tail nervously.

“You… seem to want to get closer while the Mistress pushes you an inch away, may I ask why?” Rarity asked, as they walked to a new portrait. The portrait was depicting the founding of Equestria, spearheaded by Chancellor Puddinghead, Commander Hurricane, and Princess Platinum. They were in a dreary conference room with equine-like creatures yelling from the upper level balcony.

“Well, she’s my big sister… she’s always been there for me-” Barb was interrupted by a white finger.

“Lady Barb, I know a crush when I see one. Rather unorthodox to be infatuated with your own sister, but a crush is a crush after all, it’ll fade after a while,” Rarity said with a smile.

Barb pouted at the butler’s audacity. “I know what a crush is… and I’ve had this ‘crush’ since I was thirteen.”

“A year is a little long to have a crush but… it’ll pass,” Rarity waved off.

“I’m eighteen!” Barb shouted, causing many ponies to jump. Barb quickly noticed that Rarity and herself became the center of attention from that outburst and quickly blushed. “Sorry about that.”

“Ei-eighteen? But… you look almost Sweetie’s age,” Rarity uttered, surprised by the revelation. “Wait, would that mean?”

Barb shook her head in annoyance. “Dragons mature slower than ponies, when I hit my next growth spurt, I’ll have Twilight drooling at the sight of me,” She said smugly, puffing her chest outward with her hands on her hips.

Rarity merely stared at the incestous dragon before moving on to the next painting. “Some questions are better left unasked, Rarity. Lesson learned,” she said to herself.

~Dood~[/hr]

Twilight was lost. She had very little information to go by as to how to find the elusive mare. She checked three of the clubs already, but with no luck, and the worst part that the purple unicorn realized was that Manehatten was home to at least a hundred clubs.

As she walked, she bumped into another mare. While Twilight didn’t pay too much mind to it, the other girl was much more annoyed with it. “Hey, watch where ya going, asshole,” The rainbow maned pegasus yelled, she wore a leather vest with her blue wings coming out the back of them, and denim pants and hiking boots, on her right shoulder was a rainbow lightning bolt coming out a cloud. The girl herself had her right ear and nose pierced with studs.

“Pardon me.” Was all Twilight said, she felt a hand on her shoulder and was quickly turned around to see the angry pegasus.

“Seriously? ‘Pardon me’ is all I get? No ‘sorry’, no ‘forgive me for slamming my boney-ass shoulder into yours’? You unicorns are all the same, stupid pompous bitch.” With that, the rainbow-maned woman pushed Twilight against the wall and walked away, clearly pissed off about something else.

Twilight gave the odd pegasus a confused look before turning around to continue her search. It wasn’t long until she heard running, and spun around, seeing the angry pegasus again, mere inches away from her. The pegasus had her fist tightened and ready to knock the unicorn onto the pavement.

Through quick reaction, Twilight’s horn glowed as she blew a stream of cold air out of her mouth, freezing her attacker in place, leaving only her head unfrozen.

“What the fuck? Let me go, bitch and fight me like a mare,” the pegasus yelled, as the purple mare dropped to her knees holding her head. “Uh, dumb bitch? You okay?”

Twilight fought off her magic-inducing migraine as she slowly stood up to face her attacker. “I’ll be fine, but… why would you attack me?”

“Because you pissed me off, why else?”

Twilight was going to answer when she noticed that there were a lot of ponies watching her and her new ‘friend’. “Let’s take this somewhere private,” she said, levitating the frozen pegasus into a nearby alley.

“Oh you sick fuck! You unicorns would do anything to get your horns wet, don’t you?” the pegasus yelled.

“Shut up!” Twilight ordered, freezing the punk’s mouth together. “Look, I’m rather positive me bumping into you wasn’t the worst part of your day and in all honesty, I’d much rather do what I came here to do. So if you would be so kind, stop with your stupid racist remarks and just go on your way.”

The pegasus merely mumbled into the ice that kept her lips sealed. “Look, I’ll be nice, Miss. Tell me what’s wrong, and I might be able to help.” With that said, Twilight removed the ice from the pegasus’s mouth. “Now let’s start with names. My name is Twilight Sparkle.”

“Well Twilight, why don’t you ask your mom what my name is. She screamed it last night,” The pegasus taunted, chuckling at the unicorn’s expense.

“You sure don’t look like a ‘Night Light’ to me, what is your name?”

“Fuck you!”

Twilight was ready to pull her mane out, the stubborn pegasus beginning to annoy her, until she had an idea. “Very well then, until I get a name from you; I’ll call you ‘My Little Bitch’, because from anyone’s point of view right now, you pretty much are ‘My Little Bitch’. So, tell me ‘My Little Bitch’, what got you so riled up?” Twilight asked, glaring at the rainbow maned girl.

“I told you: You. Pissed. Me. Off.”

“Me bumping into you should not have set you off, ‘My Little Bitch’. So tell me what actually is wrong. You can tell me… if I wanted to do something bad to you, I would have done so already, repeatedly,” Twilight said, wiping away some junk off a box before sitting down.

“Because you fucking unicorns think you own the whole fucking world, and telling everyone what they should do and can’t do with your stupid magic! I got news for you, all you little bitches can really do is levitate and teleport… and freeze people, other than that, you're all super fucking weak, you wouldn’t survive a day in the streets,” the pegasus ranted.

“Technically… you’re right,” Twilight commented.

“Fuck of- wait what?” the pegasus said in confusion.

“Unicorns only own most of Equestria because fewer earthers and pegasi enter politics, and while you are wrong about us unable to do anything without our magic, you are right that our magic is the only thing that keeps us on par with the athletics and flight of your average pegasus or the incredible strength and endurance of an earther. And while I could most definitely last much more than a day on the streets, because if punks like you attack me, I’ll just retaliate with strong magic. Sure I’ll have the occasional migraine afterwards, but I’ll still win the fight. But based on my knowledge of Canterlot nobles… very few would last longer than a week without crying for their hired help or the Princess to save them,” Twilight explained, leaving the pegasus dumbfounded.

“Seriously? Uh… okay?” The pegasus was at a loss for words, completely stunned. “You’re still a dick sucking cunt though.”

“Why should I suck dicks when I can get ‘My Little Bitch’ to do so for me?” Twilight teased, and with a snap of her fingers, the pegasus was free from her icy tomb. Unable to see it coming, Twilight felt the pegasus grab her by the collar and push her against the wall. “Aw crap.”

Pegasus glared at Twilight for a moment before chuckling. “Who’s the bitch now?”

“You still are because…” Twilight retorted, the pegasus felt the unicorn’s fingers poking her belly. While it attempted to look like a gun, the tips of the unicorn’s index and middle fingers were a icy blue colour. “There is no way you can punch me with both hands on my collar before I freeze you again.”

The pegasus tightened her grip around Twilight's collar and began snickering. “That a challenge?”

“Meant for it to be a threat, but if you so desire…”

The blue pegasus grinned and pulled her fist back before Twilight shot her spell, freezing the pegasus once again, Twilight fell out of the blue girl’s grip and began rubbing her cheek, a large bruise grazed it. “Okay, you are faster than my magic.”

The blue punk was still stuck in her icy tomb, her fist appeared to be pulled back ready to hit the unicorn again. Twilight began studying her would-be attacker. “Blindingly fast, moderately strong based on the power of the punch.” The unicorn began eyeing the pegasus’ figure, smiling slightly as she rubbed her chin. “B cups, unless she is using something to bind them. Her ass may indicate otherwise though. What is the world coming to when I’m eyeing somepony that wanted to beat the crap out of me?” Twilight let out a sigh as she snapped her fingers and let her magic defrost her attacker.

“Stop freezing me, bitch!” The blue girl shouted.

“First, stop being loud. Second, stop being difficult,” Twilight ordered, shaking her head in annoyance. “Look, clearly we are at an impasse. You are really fast, and I’m the magical equivalent of a 10 ton bomb. Let’s just go our separate ways, I’m not native to Manehatten so there is a good chance we’ll never see each other again,

“Fine, I better not see your dumb ass,” the pegasus muttered, turning to leave the alleyway.

“I do have one question for you.”

The pegasus let out a loud groan. “What?”

“Where can I find Vinyl Scratch?” Twilight asked.

“Why? Like her music or something?” The blue mare asked.

“Something like that.”

“And I should tell you, why?”

“You shouldn’t but I would like to know,” Twilight replied, cleaning her glasses.

“What’s in it for me?” the pegasus asked, grinning wickedly over the unicorn.

“A hundred dollars.”

The blue woman merely blinked in confusion. “Wait, a hundred bucks just to tell you where she is?”

“If not, then I have no further business with you,” Twilight said, pushing past the punk girl.

“Alright, it’s a deal. You can find her at the Northern Lights nightclub, a few blocks north of the Celestial Gates Theater.”

Twilight smiled and handed the girl her price. “Thanks and good day, Miss.”

The pegasus only grinned widely as she counted. “No… thank you.”

Twilight began walking away before muttering under her breath. “It’s only common courtesy to pay my ‘bitches’ after all.” Giggling to herself as she walked down the sidewalk.

Now with a clear destination in mind, she walked in the direction of the Theater that the pegasus mentioned. From there, all she had to do was find north and move. “It appears ‘My Little Bitch’ truly helped me out there, kinda wish I got her name rather than the nickname I gave her.”

~Dood~[/hr]

Barb and Rarity walked out of the Lunar Grace Theater, looking confused. “Well… they were going for drama, they got it… I guess?” Barb uttered, trying to figure out what they had saw. They were going to see a stage play about the defeat of Nightmare Moon but they weren’t sure if that was what they saw.

“I was never truly told the story of Nightmare Moon, Young Miss. So may I inquire as to whether or not Nightmare Moon and Princess Celestia are sisters? Or if they fought over a young noble, not that I dislike Silver Sword, he was a true gentlecolt, but the entire play lost me a few times,” Rarity said, looking to the dragon girl for answers.

“There is a weak possibility that Nightmare and Celestia are siblings, but I have no idea who Silver Sword is. They could have gone without the sex scenes though, I certainly don’t need to see a bunch of cosplayers getting paid to say a few lines and then fuck… although…” Barb continued, going off in thought as she begun imagining her sister as a noble knight and herself as a beautiful princess on their honeymoon night. Her legs spread and Twilight’s dick was erect, the purple mare-knight leaned forward to kiss her princess, her tip brushing past the dragon-girl’s folds, and-

“Young Mistress, sorry to break you from your fantasy but we must head for the hotel and await Mistress Twilight’s return,” Rarity told her companion, rolling her eyes as her young ward fought off a deep blush. “One of these days, I may need to inquire Mistress if she knows about your… crush.”

“Twilight has known for years, she blames the imprinting but she also blames herself a little,” Barb stated.

“I can understand imprinting, but… why blame herself?” Rarity asked.

Barb began to blush as she tried to explain herself and Twilight without mentioning their experiment. “Well… she would hang out with me a lot and she’d protect me from… bullies. Oh and this one time, she let me have her pudding when I accidentally dropped mine on the ground when we were in the park with our folks.”

“Excuse me for saying this, but that isn’t enough information to make you infatuated with your sister,” Rarity said matter-of-factly. She then pressed a finger to her lips in thought. “Maybe Twilight did something more worthwhile? Such as saving your life?”

Barb saw this as her chance. “T-totally, Canterlot has a lot of muggers, and these two guys… they tried to rape me but Twilight and Shiny found me and dealt with them. Twilight carried me home in her arms.”

Rarity covered her mouth to muffle the gasp but regain her posture. “Oh… oh dear. While I am relieved that you’re safe but this merely raises the question: why isn’t your infatuation shared with your brother?”

Barb stopped in her tracks before saying. “I do love my brother, but not that much. He was with our foalsitter at the time and… he didn’t carry me home bridal style.”

“Very well,” Rarity concluded, but her curiosity still lingered, knowing that Barb wasn’t telling the whole truth. They continued walking to the hotel as a new question former. “May I ask why you are attracted to Mistress Twilight? If I may be so brash?”

Barb rolled her eyes. “Isn’t it obvious?”

“She seems to be rather professional, unless in your presence, then she’s rather friendly.”

“Twilight has loads of magic, she rated an 8.5 on the arcane scale, she’s helpful, she’s really smart, she’s sexy and has a big-” Barb interrupted herself, blushing madly that she might have revealed her sister’s secret.

“A big what?” Rarity asked, highly curious.

“A big… set of breasts, they feel as soft as pillows when she lets me sleep in her bed after a bad nightmare,” Barb saved herself, rubbing the back of her head out of awkwardness.

“Well… I suppose she does have a nice pair on her, it’s hard to tell when she wears dress shirts and jackets, it’s hard to determine if she even wears bra,” Rarity said, beginning to blush with the dragon girl.

“She does, she doesn’t like NOT wearing underwear actually. I’m usually fine going commando every so often.”

“So as to entice and seduce your sister?”

Barb stopped at the doors of their hotel before yelling. “SHUT UP!”

~Dood~[/hr]

It was night out and she came across a rather populated purple building with flashing neon lights that say: Northern Lights. With a smile, Twilight stepped forward towards the entrance only to be stopped by two large stallions wearing black suits. One was black with a solitary long stand of blue mane and the other was grey with no mane. “Are you on the list?” The grey stallion asked.

Twilight matched the stallion’s glare. “Possibly not, and I doubt there is any easy way to get on that list besides sex, and I’d rather not do that.”

“Then you should be walking away, Miss,” the black stallion said, letting a small group of slutty mares enter the club, the tube top on one of them were cut so short, everyone could see the top of her nipples.

“Were they on the list?” Twilight asked.

“Yeah.”

“But you didn’t ask them.”

“I don’t need to, We both know them.”

“Wouldn’t that be terrible for business? Not allowing newer guests in to see the club, having repeat customers is great and all, but you never know if a new guest might be packing a heavy wallet on their person,” Twilight said, causing both stallions to glance at each other.

The grey stallion grimaced. “You got a point, but do YOU have the money to get in?”

“Enough to buy few rounds,” Twilight stated, smirking.

“Alright, but we’re watching you, Miss,” the black stallion warned, opening the door for the purple mare.

As she walked in, she felt her eyes reeling from the sudden darkness and the temporary light of dark blue and pink lights that shot at random directions and angles. There were several rises to Twilight’s left were ponies sat, drank, and chatted amongst themselves… and by the sounds of mare moanings and the distinct smell of sexual musk, they also fornicated in the club as well. “If Vinyl didn’t like my uncle, why is she working in a place where couples go, drink and fuck like rabbits?”

She headed for the dance floor. directly ahead of her, with a stage overlooking it by a good two feet. Giant sub-woofers drowned the lower room in techno-music, causing Twilight to be amazed that she could actually hear anything other than the music, no less ponies mating in the balconies.

She walked around the dance floor and to the bar at the back of the building where the music wasn’t as loud. A blue mare wearing only a thong, was serving drinks to her customers and taking their money as she whispered sweet nothings into their ears. She gave a curious glance to Twilight as she approached. “Hey babe, you look like a sore thumb out here,” she asked, her large E-cups jiggled as she leaned on the counter

“I wasn’t expecting this club to be… open-minded, mind if I ask you a question?” Twilight asked.

“Sorry, I’m not available tonight, but I’m sure one of my co-workers could… help you,” she smirked, running a finger along Twilight’s jacket.

The purple mare blushed, but pushed the bartender's hands away. “Uh, this is strictly business. I’m looking for Vinyl Scratch.”

The mare giggled before waving Twilight closer with her fingers. “You don’t know much about Vinyl then, if you didn’t see her on stage right now, mixing beats for all the good colts and fillies.” She punctuated her sentence by licking along Twilight’s cheek, causing the purple mare to back away in shock.

Twilight’s expression turned slightly sour as her pants became tighter. “Th-thanks, now if you’ll excuse me.” She turned and left the bartender, made her way to the dance floor, and looked to the stage for Vinyl. The unicorn in question was wearing a loose tank top that exposed her midriff and the lower parts of her breasts, as she bobbed her spiky head in time with the music. From Twilight’s position, the lack of light, and how everypony was acting in the establishment, it was difficult to know if Vinyl was wearing pants, and silently hoped that she was. The oddest thing to the purple unicorn was that the DJ was wearing sunglasses indoors, which baffled her. “Not much to do, other than wait for her to finish.”

Twilight walked back to the bartender while ignoring her temptations to drink some soda while she waited for Vinyl to finish what she was doing. It became harder to ignore her surroundings as more drunk ponies walked by her seat, ponies flirting with her, the odd pony getting fellatio a foot away.

“Alright, you beautiful ponies! I’m leaving you all to the sweet styles of DJ Boom! Keep the rhythm going and get HYPED!” Twilight heard Vinyl scream out into the crowd. Vinyl left her station, answering Twilight’s earlier inquiry of her wearing pants by having jeans that have been carefully balanced on her hips to show off her ass and thong, and walked over to the bar to get a drink.

“Hey Pon3, that was a pretty good set,” the bartender said with a warm smile.

“It was rad, Peach. How’s the drunks?” Vinyl asked, chuckling as she said it.

“Same as always, also… this mare would like to speak to you,” Peach said, gesturing to Twilight.

“Oh? Well, let’s ‘chat’,” Vinyl said, turning to the business-wearing unicorn sitting at the bar. “You wanted to speak to me?”

“Yes, may we speak in private? I can barely hear myself with the music,” Twilight said, unable to see the glint in the Disc Jockey’s eyes, due to her sunglasses.

“Alright, I got a place in mind where we can talk… in private,” Vinyl cooed, leading Twilight into the backrooms.

As they passed through the staff doors, Twilight’s gut had a bad feeling about her current situation, but Vinyl had answers, and the new Duchess wanted them.

They entered a small room, it had a small vanity table that was sparse in the corner of the room with a large couch along the side of the left wall, the final thing that caught Twilight’s eye was the open closet that held a solitary jacket. The room reeked of sex and while it was quieter, she could still hear the music from the club. “Vinyl, my name is-” Twilight was interrupted by the white unicorn grabbing her head and forcing her into a deep kiss, feeling the other mare’s tongue invade her mouth and dancing with her tongue.

A mere second later the kiss broke causing Twilight to gasp, Vinyl just snickered. “So, what’s up?”

“Do you always greet ponies like that?” Twilight asked, wiping the saliva from her mouth.

“Only the ones I know I’m getting with tonight,” Vinyl said, pulling the other unicorn back into a deep kiss.

Twilight managed to push away from the DJ, shaking her head as she stepped away. “I’m not here for sex, I want to talk to you.”

Vinyl frowned. “Really? That’s boring.” She went to a cooler hiding beside the couch. “Okay, what?”

Twilight regathered her thoughts before speaking. “Anyways, my name is Twilight Sparkle. My uncle was Silver Sparks, your previous employer, and-”

“Is this about why I didn’t go to the funeral and the guy left me stuff?” Vinyl asked, sipping her beer.

“No, this is more about how you were employed to my Uncle and in regards to my current butler.”

Vinyl stopped drinking, and stared at Twilight from above her shades. “I… didn’t hear of a new butler for that place, who is it?”

“A former maid named Rarity, why? What can you tell me about her and my uncle, as I’ve heard mixed responses from Rarity, Mayor, Photo, and Hoity. Most of it is about him being a pervert and others of him being a good stallion… that likes sex.”

Vinyl rolled her eyes. “Ugghh, not Rarity…”

Twilight gave a confused look. “I’m sorry?”

“I was the one who hired Rarity to be a maid, she LOVES gossip. After Sparks fucked the gardener over the Ursa Minor hedge-art-thing, ghost stories went around about him ordering girls into his room to pleasure him, or to bend over. They weren’t all true though. Since he was a romantic, he’d always buy dinner before fucking one of his hired help. Some maids knew this, but those same maids don’t like Sparks because of the Swimming Pool thing and his porn collection, so they turned it into horror stories and this Rarity chick eats that up like it’s the sweetest fruit ever,” Vinyl explained. “Why she decided to take my place is… weird and dumb, because she has a habit of talking down to others and as a butler… what you say is up to your employer. If your employer is cool with that, then you could do that. In other words, butlers are paid to take your employer up your ass and love every second of it.”

Twilight blushed slightly and scrunched her face. “So… did my uncle?”

“Nah, he knew I loved mares and when shit hit the fan, the guy would try and cheer me up by sending me out into the town to find a bitch a bang. I liked the guy,” Vinyl chuckled, finishing her beer and reaching for another.

“I see… then-”

Vinyl sighed. “I couldn’t get to your uncle’s funeral because I had work and interviews, and I got a letter recently about an inheritance.”

“An inheritance?” Twilight asked, rather curious as to what her uncle left Vinyl.

“You didn’t hear? I was left cash, this club, and if shit hits the fan; I’m always allowed to have my job back as Head Butler of House Sparks. To be honest, I was pretty much the best butler ever,” Vinyl shrugged, smiling slyly.

“That’s rather presumptuous,” Twilight uttered, folding her arms across her chest.

“Twilight, right? Listen, I knew your Uncle’s schedule before he even knew it. I had all his stuff ready before he got to it. The moment he even thought about having coffee, I’d have coffee ready for him to the perfect temperature with the right amount of sugar and cream… four ounces of cream and one teaspoon of sugar, in case you think I’m lying,” Vinyl stated, continuing to down her beer.

“Very well then,” Twilight said. “And you say Rarity is…?”

“Ehh… She’d be fine if she doesn’t talk to you like ‘you’re’ the butler. There is nothing to it, other than being five steps ahead of schedule and your boss; and making sure everything is to said boss’ demands. In other words, brah: lay down the rules for her, so she knows what she needs to do. Butlers can’t function well without knowing what or who they are serving, and it’s usually a bitch to learn about it… especially for a mare that’s only drive is getting into the fashion industry..”

This perked Twilight’s interest. “Pardon?”

Vinyl chuckled. “That Rarity chick only wanted to be hired as a maid so that she could show off her designs to Sparky, and hope that she can become a famous designer. After she heard about the ‘horror’ stories, she became super protective of her sister, Sweetie uh-something, I never really talked to Rarity much, only really told her what to do,” she muttered, reclining back as she scratched her well-toned belly.

“Must be why she wanted to stick around, on the off chance that whoever would inherit my Uncle’s land would still have connections to Sparks’ Designs. Essentially, she’s now working for the same person when it comes to status and occupations. I found it odd how only she stayed around, and it was sort of weird how she wanted to stay in my employ,” Twilight said, in thought.

“Cool, anything else you want to know?” Vinyl asked, finishing her third beer.

“So you kept track of my Uncle’s schedule,” Vinyl nodded. “You basically could predict his every move.”

“Down to his bowel movements, which would be an half hour ago if he was still alive.”

“Did he ever… talk to you or the others… about his family?” Twilight asked in concern.

“If you get him talking about his sister, her husband, and her children; he’d never shut up. Hell, he wanted me to stay on for whoever would inherit his stuff after he retired, or passed on in this case, but I had my resume ready for the day he did kick the bucket. But if there was one person he talked more about to me than anyone else, it was his nieces.”

“Not Shining Armor?”

“He did quite a bit, but not as much as you or your sister, Barb,” Vinyl stated, grinning. “Let’s just say, secrets wasn’t his thing around me.” She stood up and wrapped her arms around Twilight’s neck, staring deep into the Duchess’ eyes through her purple shades. “So, I KNOW about your second horn.”

Twilight’s face became red as she backed away, she couldn’t move very far while trapped in Vinyl’s arms. “He told you? That was meant to be a secret.”

“Relax, I didn’t tell anyone… But I do wanna see if it’s true,” Vinyl cooed, her right arm hooked around Twilight’s neck and pulled her into a kiss while the left hand went to find the purple mare’s secret, chuckling when she felt it harden against her palm. “I love it when I’m right.”

Twilight gasped form the kiss, still weakly struggling. “You confirmed it, now I need to get back to my sister and my butler and head-”

“It’s ‘rude’ to let me touch the merchandise without letting me test it, ya know,” Vinyl giggled, her hand found the pant’s fly and unzipped it and dove it to pull Twilight’s hardening length out. “Always wanted to fuck a dickmare, especially after hearing that my old boss was related to one.”

Twilight growled in annoyance, trying to fight off the DJ. "I still have other projects that need my attention."

Vinyl let out a sigh and looked into the purple unicorn's eyes, putting on her best pout. "We only have to do this once, and I'll never make you do this again. I promise on your Uncle's grave."

Twilight looked away as she failed to fight off the white unicorn. “Fine, but… let’s just get this over with.”

With a wide smirk, she pulled her loose top off and fell to her knees to lick the tip of the purple member, watching it harden to full mast. “Damn you’re a big girl, a big tasty girl,” she said, licking her lips before capturing Twilight’s dick with her mouth.

Twilight blushed hard, her hands held Vinyl’s head in place as the DJ sucked her cock. “Your mouth… Harmony damn it, it’s so warm.” she panted, lightly thrusting her hips in time with the white unicorn.

Vinyl merely grinned around the purple member as she licked around it. She released it only to begin stroking it with her hand as she went to suckle the purple unicorn’s ballsack, causing her latest sex partner to groan in desire.

The feeling of having someone do this for her was intense for Twilight, the last time she had sex (and was awake for it) was when she was nineteen, but she and Barb only played with each other using hands and mouths. Vinyl was a lot more skilled than her younger sister, and it took everything the purple pseudo-virgin had to not cum immediately.

As the DJ took the member back into her mouth, she lead Twilight to the floor, forcing her to lie on her back. When that was accomplished, Vinyl slid her pants down her toned legs and positioned herself over top of the purple unicorn, with her pussy over Twilight’s head. “Don’t just look at it, give it a lick,” Vinyl said before returning to her dick sucking.

Twilight stared at the winking folds of the former butler, slightly dripping it’s lubricant onto her face. While it was easy to take control around Barb, the outgoing Vinyl was another case for the unicorn to take, She took the white furred cheeks in each hand before lowering them down to her mouth, licking Vinyl’s mound while massaging her ass.

“Just like that,” Vinyl cooed, she bit her lip upon feeling the tongue lick into the folds but never penetrating and fighting back a moan when she would nibble her clitoris. “Damn, you know how to lick pussy. Didn’t think someone like you could.”

“Maybe I’m a natural at… cunnillingus,” Twilight uttered between licks and moans, her oral attention was now focused on Vinyl’s pleasure button while driving two fingers into the DJ, causing the mare in question to gasp.

Vinyl saw this as a challenge, and licked her fingers before sending two deep into Twilight’s pussy. While her hand pleasured the purple mare’s marehood, her mouth was sucking and deepthroating the purple stallionhood, suppressing her gag reflex as the length entered her throat.

The Duchess couldn’t hold back any longer as she thrusted her hips forward, slapping the DJ’s face with her balls and sending a deluge of cum down the white mare’s esophagus. The action was surprising but welcomed by Vinyl as she slid the length to the head, tasting Twilight’s seed as it left her body. “Your cum tastes pretty good, less salty than most stallions.”

“I thought (gasp) you were only into… mares?” Twilight asked, trying to catch her breath from her most powerful orgasm to date.

“I am, but beer can make anyone bisexual, and I don’t mind some meat in my cheeks every once in a while, speaking of which.” Vinyl soon turned around, on Twilight’s body, her butt hovering above the still hardened cock.

Twilight watched in awe as Vinyl lowered her body, the white pussy eagerly swallowed the purple member inch by inch, until white fur met purple. “Damn, you feel bigger than most unicorns I screw too,” Vinyl gasped as she slowly moved her hips, riding Twilight’s crotch.

Everything became a blur to the Duchess, she’s only read about sex and performed the odd oral sex for Barb. But to actually feel the tight grip of a pussy, to feel Vinyl’s heartbeat and warmth, to hear Vinyl’s moans of pleasure as she rocked her body tightly against Twilight’s was a whole new experience for the purple unicorn. The purple mare slowly began moving her hips in time with Vinyl, causing their bodies to slap against each other, sending shivers of pleasure up and down their spines.

Vinyl chuckled as she watched Twilight silently writhe underneath her. “You were so good at eating pussy, and now you're acting like a virgin?”

Twilight stayed quiet as Vinyl went down to undo her jacket and shirt, soon revealing Twilight’s plain white bra with moderately sized breasts. “C’s? Not bad for a dick girl, figured you’d be a A or a B, personally,” the DJ cooed, massaging Twilight’s breasts through the fabric.

Twilight slowly sat upright and with her hands holding Vinyl’s ass firmly, she began to guide the mare’s movements, causing the white unicorn to gasp. Vinyl held onto Twilight’s body, pressing each other’s breasts together as she fiddled with Twilight’s bra strap, soon freeing them from their cotton prison.

Removing the clothing that covered Twilight’s top, Vinyl began massaging Twilight’s chest while the purple mare pumped her hips into the DJ. The purple mare buried her face in the other unicorn’s neck, nipping the flesh lustfully as her right hand gave Vinyl’s ass a tight squeeze, her other hand went to hold Vinyl’s thigh.

While her left hand continued to play with Twilight’s breasts, Vinyl’s right went to glide through the blue mane of the purple unicorn, giving special attention to the pink and purple streaks. She then noticed Twilight’s cutie mark on her back, “Cool mark, what it represent?”

Twilight growled hungrily as she said “Magic,” and bowled Vinyl on to her back. The Duchess now loomed over the DJ, pounding her hips as hard as she could into Vinyl’s entrance. Vinyl’s nails scraped across Twilight’s back and cutie mark, her legs hooked around her waist tightly, suckling the lilac mare’s neck, causing a noticeable mark to appear.

Vinyl let out a intense groan as her inner walls clenched Twilight tightly, her pussy juices managed to slip past the lavender invader and pool at the base of her tail. “Oh sweet Harmony, wait a sec…” The DJ quickly realized that the Duchess’ flared head expanding within her, ready to spill it’s fertile seed. “Shit, pull out.”

Twilight snapped back into reality and felt Vinyl’s hoof against her stomach, pushing her dick out of the gripping pussy. The friction on the way out, caused the lilac unicorn to cum, spilling only a little bit inside Vinyl while the rest coated her front with white cream, which almost appeared unnoticeable on Vinyl’s white fur. One particular shot managed to hit Vinyl across her muzzle and in her mane. “Jeez, that thing’s a cannon.”

“S-sorry, I guess we never really said anything about me cumming inside you, huh? Well, I believe I should thank you for… that, right?” Twilight asked, as slipped her member back into her pants and went to reach for her bra.

“We ain’t done,” Vinyl stated, pulling out a small vial, on it was a picture of a foal and a crossed-out sign. She popped the cork and swallowed it’s contents in one gulp. “I still got plenty left in me, and you look like you can go a few more rounds. Why don’t I show you how much better it is to cum inside somepony? Without knocking anyone up, of course..” Twilight swallowed a breath as her pants were tented once again, her bra lay forgotten.

~Dood~[/hr]

Barb’s eye twitched, her heart seething with anger. Somepony was going to burn tonight.

Rarity noticed the dragon’s ire, but didn’t understand why. “Young Miss? may I ask why you seem infuriated.”

“I don’t know, I just know someone is trying something I don’t like and my gut tells me Twilight is involved somehow,” Barb said, glaring out the window.

“Why would you think Miss Twilight would be involved?” Rarity asked, concerned for her Mistress’ well-being.

“Call it ‘Sister’s intuition’, I know something is going on… and somepony is going to pay,” Barb muttered coldly, swishing around a glass of milk in her claw like a maniacal villain.

Rarity frowned, curious as to what Barb meant by that and shrugged. “I’ll call room service and get us some dinner, would that please you?”

Barb continued glaring out the window, and took a sip of her milk. “Yes it would; I want a cheeseburger.”

~Dood~[/hr]

“Fuck yes! Keep going! For the love of harmony, Fuck me!” Vinyl cried out, her hands gripped the couch tightly as she bent over for the purple mare behind her, fucking her like a demon possessed. Twilight’s right hand gripped Vinyl’s tail tightly, forcing that white ass to slam against her pelvis. Her left was rubbing the DJ’s beamed note cutie mark, gripping it with each thrust, the Duchess’ pants and undergarments have been forgotten a while ago along with the rest of the ponies’ clothing.

“I… don’t know- jeez- how much longer- Oh Chaos - I can keep this up,” Twilight groaned, her dick felt like it was on fire and her balls were beginning to feel sore as it churned to spend more of her seed.

“I’m so close, Oh Harmony, fuck me!” Vinyl moaned in joy, she felt her pussy convulse, and tighten around the thick member inside her, Vinyl’s muscles did nothing to slow Twilight down with all the mare juices that lubricated her penis and only served to allow the purple mare to move faster. The blue tail was flailing wildly despite the death grip Twilight had around the base.

Twilight arched forward, her hands released Vinyl’s tail and thigh in favour of the DJ’s sides, putting more strength into each thrust. “I’m almost there,” Twilight gasped.

“Fill me! I want your hot cum in me,” Vinyl cried, setting of Twilight’s member. The purple dick began to release it’s third load deep into the DJ’s womb. The Duchess kept herself hilted while she felt the white unicorn’s walls massage her penis, milking her for her cum. Vinyl’s eyes rolled back behind her sunglasses, feeling every ounce of mare-spunk enter her core, letting her enjoy the afterglow of being filled by one of her better lays. “Damn Sparkle. You sure know how to make a lady feel good.”

Twilight only chuckled awkwardly. As she pulled out her deflating member, globs of cum left Vinyl’s abused pussy, falling harmlessly onto the couch. “I… didn’t think I had that much in me.”

“That just means your baby factories can work fast, kinda hoping that the potion works,” Vinyl muttered. She sat down on the couch, relaxing with her legs spread. She dipped a finger in her vagina to examine what’s now nestled deep inside her, only to lick it off her fingers. “Tastes better with a little pussy.”

Twilight cringed as she went to put her clothes back on. “Well… thanks for that, it was definitely an experience.”

“You say that like we won’t fuck again, Babe,” Vinyl chuckled, her body are too sore to get up to hug the purple mare. “That almost made me wanna be your butler again… kinda kinky now that I think about it.”

“I’m not so sure,” Twilight said apologetically.

“Imagine, you are in your office, and you need to let off some stress. You call your butler over to help relieve it. I go under your table and blow you while you work, or you fuck me on your desk, clothes still on but the chests are exposed so you can still nibble on my breasts or I can play with your set. I bet you got Rarity fingering herself to you every night,” Vinyl said, her arm lazily tried to grab a beer from her hidden cooler but to no avail.

“She doesn’t know, and this… was my first time,” Twilight said, slowly buttoning her shirt up with a blush.

Vinyl’s eyes went wide in surprise. “You. Were a Virgin? Before THAT? I totally need to visit the mansion to get me some more of that, and teach you other stuff. Maybe show you Sparky’s Spellbook.”

“Spellbook?” Twilight asked, she stopped getting dressed to hear more of her uncle’s spellbook.

“Yeah, he had a pillow book, if you catch my drift.” Twilight said nothing and merely stared. “It’s a Kistuna book of sex magic and going by that gardener that he fucked a lot, he only managed to do the stamina spell, and I’m staring at it for a while… Yeah, the only easy spell is the stamina spell,” Vinyl said, still fighting her need to rest for a cold beer.

“Then, let’s make a deal,” Twilight said, smirking as a plan formulated in her mind.

“Shoot.”

Twilight walked over and handed Vinyl a beer. “You come to the Manor on your days-off and tutor Rarity on being a butler. In return, you show me this book, and I’ll study it for you, and we’ll test the spells together. How’s that?”

“So if I want to get what could be the best sex I’ll ever have, all I gotta do is teach that prissy mare how to do her job? But for how long do I get to stick around?” Vinyl asked, sipping her victory beer.

“That is up to you at the moment, but do remember that my duties to my family and my current occupations come before sex,” Twilight stated, checking herself in Vinyl’s mirror to see if she’s presentable, only finding that her mane is in disarray and with a frown, tried her best to tame it without a brush, or even a comb.

“Why don’t you combine the two? Your Uncle fucked the Mayor of Ponyville while trying to make Everfree a better place, and he usually worked with a mare under his desk at that design place he owned. Family I can understand though, he did try to keep his life in Ponyville as far away from Canterlot as possible. You had no idea how much bribe money was spent to keep ponies quiet,” Vinyl commented. She noticed Twilight was walking to the door. “Just going to fuck and leave?” She joked.

“I got what I wanted and evidently, you got what you wanted. Our business is concluded,” Twilight said, reaching for the door.

“Yo, Twi!” Twilight turned to face the DJ. “In the safe behind the portrait of your uncle in the master bedroom, the combo is seven, twenty-four, nineteen. The next time I come by to teach Rarity the ins and outs of being your bitch, I expect you to have mastered page twenty-six, Miss Magic.” Twilight rolled her eyes playfully as she left, leaving the DJ to relax in her dressing room.

~Dood~[/hr]

Twilight opened the door to the room Barb texted her about shortly after her adventure at Vinyl’s Nightclub, and was immediately hugged by her draconic sister. “Twilight, I missed you!”

“I missed you too, Barb. Did you and Rarity have fun?” Twilight asked, giving her sister her warmest smile, she noticed her butler sleeping on the bed closest to the door.

“That’s not important, why do you smell sweaty? What’s that mark on your neck?” Barb asked, pouting at her sister.

“The nightclub Vinyl runs is… rather open-minded. it was hard to look at something that wasn’t having sex in someway. While I was trying to get past the patrons, one of them gave me the mark, and again, it was a practically a orgy club so… it was hard to get out without smelling like sex,” Twilight explained, Barb frowned before pulling the purple mare into the bathroom.

Undoing Twilight’s pants, she pulled out her sister’s cock and examined it, looking for any marks or lipstick. While there were no marks, it stank of sex and it was coated in dry cum. “Who seduced you?” Barb questioned, glaring at the unicorn.

“No one seduced me, the moment I was finished talking to Vinyl, I went to… relieve my tension,” Twilight lied.

Barb kept her glare on and gave the limp member a lick, tasting something that wasn’t her sister. “What’s this tangy, sweet taste?” Her eyes went wide when she recalled how Twilight would comment about how sweet and tangy her pussy tasted. “Who did it? I’m going to burn her.”

Twilight shook her head in disbelief as her sister got mad. “Barb, let me explain.”

“Explain while I clean you,” Barb ordered, and began licking the flaccid member, making it grown in her tongue’s grasp.

“First off, Who said you had any control over MEEeee,” Twilight screamed, she looked down to see her sister’s claws holding her testicles in a painful grip.

“These… are mine,” Barb uttered before returning to her cleaning.

“They are attached to me, so I’ll do what I please with them,” Twilight retorted. “As I was saying, whatever situation that I come across is something I have to deal with as I see fit, even if it was unexpected.”

“I knew it wasn’t your fault, so who’s the skank?” Barb said with her tongue wrapped around her sister’s dick.

“We are not talking about the mare that I had sex with, we are discussing how my crotch is not your property,” Twilight scolded.

“But…” Barb let the semi-hard member slip from her mouth, only to grab it with her hand. “We were supposed to lose our virginities together, now that you had actual sex without me… I’m scared you might just push me away.” She felt a hand caress her cheek, causing her to slowly stop stroking.

“A little sex won’t stop me from being your sister, I’d never push you away. I would much rather you lose your virginity to the one you love most… when you feel you are ready, not to some incest influenced crush, okay?” Twilight said, she tried to put her dick back into her pants, when she was stopped. “Barb?”

“This isn’t a crush, I love you Twilight. Just… make me yours,” Barb said, holding onto to her elder sister tightly.

Twilight’s face soured. “I’ll think about it, and I want you to think about it too. TO determine if you really love me, or if your affection based on the fact that we experimented when we were younger. You may see me as your ‘prince charming’ but I can’t help but see you as my baby sister, the sister that I hatched from her egg.” The purple mare noticed that her sister didn’t respond in the way she desired but instead kept moping in her embrace. Regretting her next move already, she decided to put her trump card in action. “How about a deal, Barb?”

Barb looked up with teary eyes. “ A deal?”

“Yes. For the next month, I want you to try and socialize with anyone that isn’t me. If your feelings for me remain strong after that month, then I’ll let you plan our date, which can end in sex if you want it. If you no longer feel as if you love me, then you will promise me that no matter what happens, we remain sisters and friends… friends that don’t give oral to friends that are asleep. Deal?”

Barb thought about it and turned to the mirror in the bathroom, watching how close she clung to Twilight. With determination on her face, she turned to her sister. “Deal, but you have to pay for the date.”

“What prince allows the princess to pay for their evening?” Twilight joked. She turned to leave but felt a tug on her dick. She realized that Barb’s claw still held it. “Barb…”

“Can we start the deal tomorrow, after we wake up? I want just one night of playing before it happens,” Barb asked, with a big toothy smile.

Twilight rolled her eyes but smiled, slowly removing her clothes. “Fine, but after tonight. I want you to treat me as an sister, not as your lover and best friend in the world.”

Barb smiled as she threw off her shirt and pants and quickly undid her undergarments, licking her lips as she kneeled down to suckle her sister’s life-giving organ.

The next few hours were filled with quiet whispers and weak moans, the likes of which would haunt Rarity for months.

Author's Note

I FORGOT TO DO MY NOTES, DOOD!

Thank you everyone that looked at the chapter when I did that "ask me for a PM" thing... mostly Wrabbit and neobrony7.

The only thing I can think of right now is... what is up with all the Spider-man x Twilight all of a sudden, dood?

Debating on just jumping to the next chapter or do the Colgate chapter... Iron Pony is done, needs to be Proof-read, dood.

Thanks for reading, dood.