Having found a way to punish Scootaloo properly, the young pegasus mare gave a small whimper as I lightly tapped the crop on her hooves. She continued to do so as I let her up and she walked back over to the other couch, rubbing her hooves as soon as she sat down. I just sat smirking at them with my hands behind my head, to which Luna and AJ took the opportunity to press against my sides, followed by Rarity sitting in my lap. “So the last one of the group was the weekend after the Running Of The Leaves. Although I had briefly met her, it was time for a proper introduction, so I joined the five at the town bar…”

I winked to Berry Punch as she slid a mug of cider over to me, and I took an appreciative sip. I turned around on the barstool when someone tapped me on the shoulder, and the mare instantly jumped onto my lap, her legs either side of me and her arms wrapped around my neck. “Hey.”

“Good evening, Skittles.” She giggled at that and lightly slapped my cheek, then started to roll her hips over my crotch.

“The name’s Rainbow Dash, but you can keep calling me Skittles if you want to.” I just threw her a wink and then introduced myself, tapping the stool next to me. The mare moved over and started looking over the drinks menu, but kept glancing over at me. “Hey...here’s an idea… know any good drinks from your world?”

I just rubbed my chin in thought before I spotted a few bottles from Earth, then winked at the mare again, turning to the bar owner. I was glad they didn’t have every type of alcohol here, allowing me to bring something useful to this world. “Hey Berry, mind if I mix a drink?” She gave me a nod so I hopped over the bar, grabbing some alcohol, a mixer and a cocktail shaker. First came the gin, vodka and triple Sec, followed by Blue Curacao. I glanced up at Dash and decided to be nice, giving it a 1:2 ratio of alcohol to Nos fruit punch, then roughly shook the metal tube.

I got a glass and dumped a few ice cubes in it and poured the drink on top, then slid it halfway to the mare. “There you go, one ‘Speed Demon’ for the Wonderbolt. Don’t try to drink it in one go.”

“Oh yeah? Bet I can!”

“What’s the prize?” The mare just cocked her head and raised an eyebrow at me, whilst I smirked at her. “You want to bet, and I take that wager. I bet you can’t down it in one go.”

“Er… loser… loser is the winner’s pet or slave for the rest of the weekend!” I jumped back over the bar and offered my hand to the mare, still smirking away, and she grinned as she shook it. It was then I noticed the other five in a semicircle around us, and I heard Dash take a deep breath. “Okay… here we go!”

She picked the glass up and brought it to her lips, her eyes closing as she tilted it back. I got slightly nervous as she got a third of the way, then half, but she started coughing, pulling the glass away and spitting some of it out. I took the glass and held it up for the others to see, a third full with blue liquid. “Well then, my pet, looks like you will be staying with me this weekend.”

To my surprise, she reached into her pocket and pulled out a collar, then offered it to me, as she looked away sheepishly. “I may have come here with the idea I was going to win anything, but I didn’t, so I’m yours.” I took the collar and buckled it around her neck, tight enough that it didn’t move.

“Until that collar comes off, you are to address everyone as ‘Master’ or ‘Mistress’. Do you understand?”

“Yes…” I crossed my arms and frowned at her, the mare giving a sigh. “..yes, master, I do.” I walked over to Rarity and ensured Dash couldn’t hear me as I whispered into her ear. The unicorn gave a giggle at my request, then nodded and left the bar, dragging Fluttershy with her for some reason. I returned to my drink and glanced at my new ‘pet’ as she continued. “Master, what was that about?”

“You’ll see, for now… finish your drink, slowly.” She did as instructed, and I couldn’t help but chuckle at the now nervous mare. “Skittles, relax. We’re in public, so nothing is going to happen here. If they ask, just say… whatever. Now, come with me.” That had to have given Rarity enough time to modify a dress, but I wouldn’t be surprised to find out she already had an outfit like this for her more ‘adult’ customers.

Dash took my offered hand and I led her towards the exit, stopping in the lobby and placing her against the wall, my hand resting gently on her shoulder. She met my eyes briefly and then glanced at the floor, a small blush on her cheeks. “Master?”

“Look, you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to, so I…” She placed a hand over my mouth to stop me talking, then slipped it around my head, pulling me into a passionate kiss, with more will behind it than any of the other five mares. I blinked in surprise as she pulled away, looking at the floor again.

“I lost the bet, master, and I intend to see it through. You can do whatever you wish to me… until Sunday night, that is. Then I need to head back to HQ.” I took her hand in mine and we left the building, the mare pressing against my arm as we walked through the streets. It didn’t take long to reach my house, where a pink box had been left on my porch, Carousel Boutique’s logo upon it. “Master, what’s that?”

“You’ll see, now let’s get inside.” I opened the door and allowed her in first, picking the box up. I motioned the mare to follow me into the kitchen, where I took a bottle of wine out of the fridge and filled two glasses, offering one to her. Dash eagerly accepted it and sipped it down quickly, filling another as well, and I couldn’t help but chuckle as her wings slowly spread. “Okay then, Skittles… strip.” They then shot out with a whoosh as she turned to face me, her cheeks burning bright.

“M-m-master?”

“You heard me, strip. Slowly.” She put the glass down on the table and then dropped her hands down to the bottom of her black tank top, her stomach on show already. It was still summer, so pretty warm in the evenings. She slowly rolled it up her chest, revealing her black lacy bra holding her ample breasts, and then over her head. She threw it to the side and went to her skirt, but I stopped her there. “Not yet, come here.”

She stepped over, right in front of me, and I walked around her a few times, humming. I stopped behind her and lifted up my arm, reaching around to her front, and smirked as she gave a small whimper when my hand started to rub over her breasts. “Now the skirt can go… without using your hands.”

I stepped back, watching as she wiggled her flank around, and the item of clothing started to roll down her thighs. Her lace black panties went with it, but she didn’t try to keep them on, stepping from the fabrics when they reached her ankles. “Good.” I moved the box in front of her. “You will wear this for the rest of the weekend. Open it.”

She did as asked, then threw it down onto the table. “No! I refuse!” She gave a small yelp as I cracked my crop hard on her flank, and the mare turned to face me, anger in her eyes. “What are you doing?”

“The bet… I can do what I want. Now, put that on, or you’ll get more.” She gave a small groan and went to pick the dress up, but I stopped her and pulled the other bits out. “These first, and put them on as if you were doing so for your lover.” She took them from my hand and pushed me firmly against the wall, then pulled out one of my chairs.

She stuck her right leg over it, slipping her hoof into the white lace stocking, then slowly unrolled it up her leg, all the while looking at me with lust now present in her eyes. She followed it with the other one, then slipped the heels that were present on, then added a set of tight white panties, standing up proudly. I then motioned to the dress, and she grinned at me, taking her bra off first, letting her breasts free.

She picked up the navy blue fabric and held it above her head, then slipped it down, breaking my gaze from her chest. Once it was on, she picked up the white apron and tied it around her back, then to my surprise she moved to my sink. She let one of the taps run and bent down, throwing water over her short mane.

It now hung straight down, and she grabbed the last item from the box, slipping it behind her ears. She then sat on the table with her arms crossed and glared at me, with a small blush still visible. “Is this better… master?”

“Yes, much. But now I have to break that spirit of yours. Close your eyes.” She did as instructed, and I took her hand, leading her towards the lounge. I bent her over the table and rolled down her panties, revealing her well toned flank. I firmly slapped her ass, but didn’t get a reaction, so tried again, slightly harder. It wasn’t until the seventh and strongest slap that I finally got a whimper, but I didn’t know whether it was because it needed to be that hard, or because it was too much to handle. “So, you’re used to this? Not that it matters, count them for me.”

I slapped her ass again, making her whimper and then gasp, before she turned to look at me. “O-o-one…” I smirked at her and her eyes shut, so I brought my hand down once more, the mare biting her lip and letting a small moan go. “Two… Three… Four… Five… Six… Seven… Eight… Nine… TEN!” I had slapped her harder on the last one, then allowed her to stand, keeping her dress out of the way to look at her rosy cheeks.

I turned her around and couldn’t help but chuckle at the now meek look on her face, her eyes cast to the ground instead of me. I clipped a lead to the collar and walked towards my couch, feeling some resistance. I glanced over my shoulder and tugged the lead hard, causing Dash to stumble forward, and continued to my couch, sitting in it, leaving her stood in front of me. “Well, it seems that a spanking was not enough. Please your master instead.”

She immediately dropped to her knees and went to unzip my pants, but I stopped her with a tug of the lead. “I didn’t mean like that. Stand back up and play with yourself, but don’t cum unless I say so.” Her eyes went wide as she followed my instructions, biting her lip as she slid a hand under her panties. I watched as her fingers moved around inside them, the mare doing her best to stave off the moans.

After a few minutes of watching, I stopped her by tugging the lead once more, pulling her onto my lap, rocking my hips under her. She moaned lightly as I did so, her hands coming up and resting on my shoulders. “Please… I can’t stand it any more.”

“What was that?” She bit her lips as she rocked her crotch over me, her hands massaging my chest. “Ask me properly, and you may be rewarded.”

“Please, master, I want you to fuck me.” I gave her a nod and she quickly slipped her panties off, pressing forward into a passionate kiss, her tongue trying to force its way into my mouth, but I beat her with my own. I reached into my pocket and grabbed a condom, keeping it hidden in my hand until she pulled away. I pushed her from me to the couch and stripped to my boxers, Dash’s eyes lighting up when she saw my erection.

She took the foil packet from my hand and tore it open, licking her lips as she slipped my boxers down my thighs. She quickly had the rubber on my dick, then slipped forward and shut her lips over my length, looking up at me with pleading eyes. I gave her a nod and she slid my cock deeper into her mouth, her tongue flicking over my tip. I placed a hand behind her head, and she placed her hers on my hips.

I allowed her to suck me off for a few minutes until I pulled away, standing the mare up. “Master?” I didn’t answer, turning her around and pushing her onto the couch. She closed her legs, and I slipped my hand around her front, her thighs parting to allow my fingers access. I bent down over her back and slipped my other hand around her stomach, holding her against me.

Dash started to moan as my fingers slipped past her lower lips, her thighs clamping on my wrist as I placed my mouth next to her ear, causing it to twitch as I blew my breath over it. “I thought you wanted me to fuck you?” She whimpered a little as her legs slowly spread, allowing my cock access. “Better.” I took my hand from her dripping pussy and slipped my tip past her lips, lifting my fingers to her muzzle. “I want you to smell your juices the entire time I’m fucking you. You lick them clean before I say so, you will be punished. Understand?”

“Yes, Master.” I pushed her tail out of the way, and placed my hand at the base of it, keeping her in that position. She started to moan as soon as I pushed deeper, her hands gripping the back of the couch. I grinned as the mare began to rock her hips as well, so I started to thrust harder, seeing her mouth drop open, and feeling her breaths against my fingers. “Master… please…”

“No, you can not.” She bit her lip again as I felt her muzzle press against my hand, breathing through her nose and taking in as much of her scent as she could. I made sure to start pressing deeper, the mare’s moans louder and more drawn out. I then felt her walls clamping tightly, and slapped her flank hard, causing her to whimper. “What did I say about cumming without permission?”

“Please, master… I can’t hold it much longer.” Her body started to shudder as she tried to hold off with her orgasm, but it was too much for her, Dash throwing her head back with a loud scream. I pulled out from her and spun her around to face me, shaking my head at her. “I’m sorry, master.”

“I should have expected you wouldn’t hold it. It seems you really are the fastest mare in Equestria. Very well, your punishment shall be light for this first offence.” She smiled at me weakly, but I just turned and grabbed the lead again, Dash following obediently. I led her upstairs to my room, where I pushed her to the ground, slipping the condom off. “For now, finish me off.”

She immediately took me in her mouth, the feeling much better without a bit of rubber between my cock and her lips. The mare brought her tongue into it, swirling it around my shaft as she slid back and forth, causing me to give a small groan of pleasure. Dash put her hands back on my hips to keep me in place, dragging her teeth gently along as she moved back. I let out a little gasp when she did so, my eyes snapping shut from the pleasure as she repeated the action a few times.

I felt my cock start to twitch, placing a hand on her head to make her keep going. She drew back like that one last time and I pulled her head away, her mouth open and her tongue hanging out. She took a hold of my cock and flicked her tongue over my tip as she rubbed at my shaft, causing it to twitch more violently as my seed released.

The mare just remained on her knees with her mouth open as my cock sent warm fluid over her tongue and muzzle, the mare moaning happily as it did so. She waited until my pulsing has stopped before letting me go, and she placed her hand behind her back. “Are you pleased now, master?”

I looked down and grinned at her, then chuckled at the state of her face, and her clothes, some of my spunk having dripped down to it. “Very. Now, remove that dress and wash it down, then wash your face. The rest of your current clothing can stay on for now.” She did as instructed, taking the outfit into my bathroom, where I heard the taps turned on. She came back a few minutes later in just her stockings and heels, her face now clean. “I think that is enough for the night. Come, it’s time for bed.”

She took my offered hand and I took her over to the corner of the room, holding up the covers for her. “Master? May I take these shoes off first? They are starting to hurt my hooves.” I glanced down at her heels, noting that her hooves were at a rather unnatural angle, then nodded at her. She sat on the bed and removed them, letting out a relieved sigh as she did so. “Master?”

I just threw her a wink as I lifted her legs up, and put my hand near her hoof. She bit her lip and tried to squirm free, but she soon let out a moan as I began to massage to bottom of her leg, her fingers curling and uncurling on the bedsheet. I looked at her face after a few minutes to find it flushed, and let her legs go. I spun her around so that she was lying lengthways on the mattress, then climbed in behind her, wrapping an arm around her chest. “Do they feel better now?”

“Yes, master, thank you.”

“Good, because you still have tomorrow to go yet. And you’re wearing them all day.” She gave a small groan before shuffling around a little, her back pressed firmly against my chest. “If you want out, just say so. I won’t hold it against you.”

“No, master. I lost, and I will see this through to the end.” She giggled as I kissed the back of her neck, her body writhing about under mine, and then I let her rest. “Good night, master.”

“Good night, my little pet.”

I awoke to find myself alone, Dash having vacated the bed. I sat up and swung my feet to the floor, feeling them hit something. I looked down to see her heels still present, then towards the bathroom as the door opened, the mare making an appearance. “I hope you don’t mind, master, but I have just had a shower.”

“No, no problem at all.” She gave me a nod and walked over, where I saw the maid outfit at the foot of the bed, and she quickly put it all back on, then moved to sit next to me. She gave a sigh as she slipped the shoes back on, then turned towards me.

“What is my first task, master?”

“Why don’t you… Why don’t you go get some breakfast, whilst I shower. You must be hungry.” She gave me a nod and headed downstairs, leaving me to get washed in peace. I didn’t take long in the shower, hastily drying off to go see what Dash was up to, just covering myself with a thick robe. I had made it halfway down the stairs when the smell hit me, causing my stomach to rumble, and I ran the rest of the way to the kitchen. “Dash?”

“Master, you’re here! I made you breakfast. Well, making. It should be ready in a few moments.” I glanced at my grill to confirm it, then cocked my head at the mare.

“Dash, you do know what it is you’re cooking there, right?”

“Yes, master. You have a guide on how to cook it.”

“And you’re okay with that?”

“Yes, master. You brought it from your world, so there is no problem. Please, sit.” I did as asked, the mare monitoring her task. After a few more minutes she pulled the grill tray out and took the food from it, transferring it to the side. She turned and walked to the table, placing the plate down in front of me. “I hope it is cooked how you like, master.” I picked up one of the sandwiches and bit into it, chewing slowly, then swallowed and smirked up at her.

“Thank you, Miss Dash. You can have a reward this morning. What would you like?” She just grinned at me and spun me around so that I was sat at the table properly, then pushed my chair in. I watched her with curiosity as she walked to the other side of the table, then dropped to the floor.

I almost dropped my bacon buttie when I felt my robe open and her lips form a seal over my cock, but I just smirked as her tongue flicked over my growing tip. I was quite surprised to hear her groan in annoyance at a knock on the front door, and I gave a tug on the lead, pulling the mare out. “Well? Go see who that is.” She blushed brightly and went to stand up, but another tug kept her kneeling down. “I didn’t say you could stand. You’re my pet, remember. So go to the door like one, and don’t look my guest in the eye.” Her eyes went wide as her cheeks blushed brighter, before she nodded and started to crawl out of the kitchen, my gaze focused on her flanks as they swayed from side to side, noticing she had forgone the panties today.

I just chuckled and returned to my eating, focusing my hearing on the lobby as the door cracked open. “Welcome to the master’s residence, please come in.”

“So, this is what you get up to on the weekends, huh Dash?” I head the pegasus mare give a loud gasp, stammering as she attempted to respond. “Nevermind, close the door and take hold of this, then come with me.” I heard it latch shut, then hoofsteps on my floor boards. I glanced up to see a gold furred pegasus mare in a blue military style outfit, her two tone orange mane slicked back over her head. I looked down behind her legs to see my pet on her hands and knees, the morning paper in her mouth.

“I hope she isn’t drooling too much, the ink will run.” The new mare just sniggered, then I noticed the lead in her hand as she walked in, sitting opposite me. Dash crawled her way over and dropped the paper on my lap, so I gave her a soft kiss as a reward, smirking as she moaned into my mouth. Then I turned back to my guest. “So, to what do I owe the pleasure, Miss…?”

“The name’s Spitfire, and I’m here to book you.” I glanced over the mare and took in her features, then noticed her shaking her head, raising an eyebrow at me. “I didn’t mean for me, for somepony else.”

“What’s her name?”

“That’s the thing… it’s a stallion.” My eyes went wide and I looked down at Dash, whose expression mirrored my own, then I glance back at Spitfire with a frown. “So... how much?”

“I’m afraid I can’t help you, Miss Spitfire. You see, I don’t go with stallions. I’ll admit to being… curious though.”

“Why not? You sucked Big Mac off!” I glared down at my pet, whose mouth dropped open in shock, and then she dropped her head, casting her gaze at the floor.

“So… you’re open to negotiations. How much do you charge for mares?”

“Why don’t we relocate to the lounge to discuss this? It’s not really a breakfast table conversation.” The mare gave me a nod and stood, as well as myself, grabbing Dash’s lead as we left the kitchen. I sat on one of the couches, Spitfire opposite me, and Dash kneeling in front of me with her hands in her lap, her gaze still on the floor. “So… you want me to have sex with a stallion? I don’t know, it’ll be pricey. I mean, my rates for mares are fifty bits booked, seventy five impromptu sessions. I’ve never even considered stallions. Anyway, Dash, our guest looks bored. Would you entertain her please?”

She gave me a nod as her eyes lit up with excitement, then turned around and crawled her way over to the mare, and stopped just in front of her. Spitfire took hold of the lead and pulled Dash into her lap, reaching her hand down and squeezing my pet’s flank, then whispered something into her ear. Dash gave her a nod and moved back, sliding her hands along the other mare’s thighs, slowly rolling her skirt up.

I raised an eyebrow as I noticed she had foregone underwear, and she just giggled at me whilst shrugging. Dash then moved in, Spitfire giving a gasp as tongue met lower lips, one of her hands over my pet’s head to keep her in place, then started moaning as Dash buried her muzzle deep. I dropped a hand between my legs and started to massage myself, before my gaze locked with Spitfire, the mare trying to speak whilst breathing heavily. “So… how about… a hundred for… a stallion?”

“I’m not convinced. I mean… yeah, I had a dick in my mouth, but only once. To actually have sex with one…”

“Two, more than… likely. Three… hundred bits.” I just grinned as Spitfire started to scratch Dash behind the ear, causing my pet’s leg to start twitching. I’d have to remember that later. “Oooh, that’s a good Dashie…”

“Yes, she is good. The answer is still no.”

“Tell you… what. Two hundred… per stallion… and a hundred for… me afterwards!” I raised an eyebrow at her, watching as she bit her lip and moaned as Dash seemed to push deeper in, the receiving mare moaning loudly. “You can… think about it… His birthday… isn’t for two months…”

“I... shall consider it.” She suddenly gave a yelp, her eyes lighting up, and I assumed Dash had begun to pay attention to her clit. Her hands moved to her chest and she began to massage her own breast, my pet’s hands firmly squeezing her thighs. “For now… why don’t we settle this deal provisionally?”

“A handshake or something?” I shook my head and pointed to the drawer behind her, and she reached up to it. She looked at me with a grin and then placed the toy on Dash’s muzzle, who pulled back with a shock. I stood up and took the lead, turning her to face me. Her mouth was instantly around me once more, but I just pulled away and looked down at her.

“Remove your dress, but keep the apron on.” She did as instructed, quickly lifting it up her body and over her head, then I nodded down at her and she formed a seal around my cock once more. I watched as Spitfire donned her accessory, then positioned herself behind Dash. Her eyes went wide as the strap on slipped inside her, the other pegasus pushing all the way in.

The mare behind my pet then started to rock her hips, and I could feel Dash’s moans against my shaft, her nails digging into my ass cheeks as she firmly kneaded into them. I slowly moved down to my knees, Spitfire pulling me towards her and kissing me passionately even as she continued to thrust in and out of my pet.

Dash slipped from me and began to pant for breath, but I just gave a tug on the lead and she was soon back to work, her tongue swirling around my shaft once more. She had moved her hands to the floor for support, but Spitfire just grinned when we broke our connection, then grabbed the other mare’s wrists and held them in the small of her back.

Her hips then started to buck, and I could tell by the moaning that she had reached her orgasm, but I kept the lead tight so that she couldn’t pull back from me again. “Keep fucking her. I want you to fuck her until she squirts!” Spitfire just nodded and went back to thrusting in and out of the mare, who was now whimpering around my cock.

Her teeth bit down a little harder this time, and she dragged them along as she drew back. Dash then remained still and I looked down, seeing her eyes scrunched shut as Spitfire pounded away at her, so I just held her head still and started to fuck her mouth. Because of this she started to gag, her attempts at breathing causing her to suck my cock harder. I slipped out and allowed her to take a few deep breaths, before she looked up to me and opened her mouth once more, her tongue hanging out.

I just smirked at her and slipped back in, thrusting once more, and she started to move her head in time with me. She slipped from me and I frowned down at her, seeing her eyes full of pleading. “Please, master, give me your gift.” I gave her a nod and she started to lick my shaft; then she was joined by Spitfire as the other mare leant down over her back, both of them giving me their attention.

I felt my cock twitch, and they just held it in place as I released, my seed shooting into their mouths and over their muzzles. I pulled away with a satisfied sigh, Spitfire licking my cum from where her tongue could reach, still thrusting into Dash. My pet had closed her eyes once more, her mouth open and her tongue hanging out.

Spitfire slipped out and rolled her onto her back, then re-entered. I could see Dash’s fingers curling and uncurling, attempting to grip something. “Please…. mistress…. can I… cum?” Spitfire looked at me and I gave her a nod, Dash’s head rolling back with a loud scream, but the orange mare just kept pounding away.

I watched as Dash’s body started to tense up, much like Pinkie’s did on our first time, and I leant down to take a hold of her legs. I winked at Spitfire and she slipped out, following me up as I pulled my pet’s legs up, her dripping cunt on full display. The Wonderbolt star then started to finger blast her, Dash screaming loudly once more.

It didn’t take long, and soon Spitfire removed her hand, Dash’s crotch bucking wildly as her juices shot into a wide arc, falling back down over her own face, and she whimpered slightly as it did so. I let her legs down and left her lying on the floor, a quiet whimper coming with every breath. I looked at Spitfire and saw the mess on her face, then tugged on the lead, causing Dash to sit up. “Our guest’s face is a mess. Make sure it’s clean before she leaves, my pet.”

She immediately moved over and started to lick my spunk from Spitfire’s muzzle, making her giggle from the contact. Dash began to moan as Spitfire moved her hand down and rubbed at my pet’s nethers, but she remained focused on her task. She pulled away and checked the other mare, then turned her head to face me. “Is this acceptable, master?”

I walked over and took a look, then scratched Dash behind her ear, her leg twitching again as she hummed happily. I walked to the kitchen and grabbed a towel, returning to the lounge and handing it to the now standing Spitfire, Dash once again kneeling with her hands in her lap and her gaze on the floor. “So… we’ll discuss more terms at a later date?”

“Sure. Come back in around a month. For now, Dash, could you escort our guest out?” I bent down and put the handle of her lead in front of her muzzle. She licked her lips and then bit down on the leather, crawling along behind Spitfire as the mare walked towards the door. I moved to the entrance of the lounge, winking to her as she opened the door. There was a surprised squeak as a pony fell in.

We all looked down to see Fluttershy staring back up at us, her wings spread wide with a bright blush on her face. “Oh... um, excuse me, I didn’t want to interrupt. You sounded… um, like you were having fun.”

“Well, well, looks like my pet has her own pet. Dash, would you like to take her down into the basement?” She gave me a nod and helped Fluttershy to her feet, then guided her to one of my shut doors, the lead still in her mouth. I walked over to the front door and grinned to the mare now stood on my porch, making her giggle. “Well, see you in a few weeks, Miss Spitfire.”

“You too, have fun!”

“Wait, what happened with Fluttershy and Dash?”

“Well, right now, Dash is probably at Fluttershy’s cottage, playing with her pet.” I nodded in agreement with Rarity, looking over to the stunned faces of the younger mares. “They have been meeting each other once a week since then. But what about your pet?” I just winked at Rarity when she turned to look at me, giving her my reply.

“I’ll tell you when we get back to Ponyville.”

“Wait… Dash still does that for you?” I smirked over to Scootaloo, who was now sat at the edge of the seat, paying the utmost attention to me. “She still takes the role of your pet?”

“You’ll have to ask her if ‘pet’ is the right word these days. Either way, I think we’ve come to the part you three are going to enjoy the most. My lovely mares, could you give us some privacy?” One by one, Luna, Applejack, and Rarity gave me a soft kiss, then stood and left the room. I stood too, but made my way over to my drinks cabinet, selecting a weak wine.

After filling four glasses, I put the rest of the bottle in a bucket of ice and took it over to the coffee table. I noticed the light levels had gotten pretty low, so went over to my fireplace and got a nice one going, returning to my couch to see the three young mares staring intently at me. “What?”

“Well? Aren’t ya gonna tell us somethin’ excitin’?”

“Oh yes, but you may want to relieve your parched throats first.” The trio snatched up a glass each and took a few sips, before settling back against the couch. “Well, I guess you’re going to want know how I got my cutie mark, right?” Their eyes went wide, making me smirk at them. “First… let me see yours.”

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