P.T.P.P.

Skane wandered through the porn house lazily as Twilight trotted past and into the basement. His mind wandered to the idea that he would slightly miss this place.

"Skane!" Sharp looked into the foyer and found him looking out the window. "I thought you weren't coming back!" The yellow mare with the bright orange streak in her mane walked over and threw her forelegs around him.

"My kinswomen found a way to send me back, she thinks." Skane leaned back, carrying Sharp off the floor, "How has your time with the Suebi mare been."

Sharp let go and took a few steps back, "Who Photo? I still have to clean up the stupid couch...but, I made enough in a week to rent a new apartment!"

Skane nodded, not sure what an apartment is, "So good?"

Sharp laughed a little, "Yeah, good. Really good." She reached her head up and gave his cheek a quick peck, "Thanks to you."

Skane took a step back and turned away, "I did nothing."

Sharp smirked before biting Skane's tail and pulling him into the stage, "Before you go...I just...we...I mean I know you probably don't want to...but I-"

"Please don't ask me for sex again...I've had mares following me home for the past week...Twilight's been getting rather mad about it."

Sharp shook her head, "No, like I said, I would let you rut me until we had little blue haired babies, but this isn't about sex." She lead him onto the cleared off stage. Sharp hurried off and grabbed a crew stallion, "Flash Bulb just make it look good,"

Flash got behind a camera and lined things up, "Smile." Sharp smiled as she leaned her head under Skane's chin, rubbing his neck as he failed to keep his stoic demeanor. A bright flash caught the duo off guard, "Perfect...that's...huh, that's cute." He pulled the photo off the mount and went to develop it,  "Give me like five minutes."

Sharp sat down, "Just something to remember you, are you sure you can't stay?"

Skane looked down at the disheartened mare, "I don't belong here...and the attention I'm getting is rather obnoxious." He faked a laugh as he too sat down, "You'll be fine, find a good mate, settled down, live a good long life. It shouldn't be hard for someone like you, pleasing features, and a good fire can go a long way."

"But...where are you going back too? Maybe I cou-"

Skane shook his head hard, "I'm going back to a war...not that I want to, but I have friends that are counting on me. Staying here in this den of filth might have its appeal but I have people counting on me. A beautiful mare, a stalwart companion, my friends and family...I owe them too much."

Just as Skane finished his short speech Flash walked back, "I made two." He handed a picture to each of the ponies and walked away.

The duo looked over the pictures. "We'd make a cute couple." Sharp noted as she looked over the picture.

"Aye...we would." Skane looked up at Sharp, "I'm sorry."

Twilight walked in and saw them sitting together in front of the cameras. She could tell something was wrong, slowly approaching and gently tapping on Skane's back, "Skane...it's ready."

Skane looked back at Twilight before standing up. He gave a final long stare at Sharp before giving her a deep kiss.

Sharp closed her eyes, pushing back and moaning ever so slightly before he pulled away, "Skane...I love you."

"I know." With those parting words he walked with Twilight into the basement, stepping through a bright gold portal and heading back to where be belonged.

Sharp was back to being alone- mostly alone. She looked down at the pristine picture and glanced at the couch. She turned on each of the cameras in the room and laid her back across the soft faux leather couch. She clutched the photo to her chest while her other hoof guided itself to her sex. She started violently jostling her fleshy mound as she felt the cameras watching her.

Each drag past her sex, pulling her pink folds open just a bit towards the end. Each push glancing past her button and causing her breath to quake as she traced a small circle around the hidden bulb. She brought the tip of her hoof and dug it just inside her sex as she ground it in.

She continued her ministrations as Photo was bringing in the next pair, "And we-" Photo stopped dead as the crewmare stroked her sex, oblivious to the ponies flooding into the room. She hurried behind the camera and started yelling at her crew to zoom in.

Sharp was lost in herself, her legs twitching slightly as she ran her hoof along her folds. Her sex growing wetter and seeping out onto the couch. She felt the warm liquid pool around the base of her tail as she dug into her nub, pressing hard and twitching wildly as she held on as long as she could. She tried to remember each word Skane had said, the way he said it, what he mean't. He had called her beautiful, he had given her the courage and the means to demand fair pay, without him she would have probably been fired.

She thought about how big he was, how strong he was, how when he was with her she felt safe, like nothing could ever hurt her or make her sad again. She thought back to the way he twitched inside of her, how his warmth burst into her, how it felt as it pooled inside of her.

Sharp came, her legs locking up and crossing each other as she clenched her thighs around her hoof, bucking her hips and rubbing her nub along the tip of her hoof. She let out a breathy moan, he tongue lolling out and saliva stringing between her tongue and teeth as she cried out her last.

Photo could feel a warm trickle as she watched the camera one of the crew had jammed into Sharp's groin. Sharp's sex twitched and pulsed as it soaked the couch and her tail, the usual cream now darkened by her juices as the bright orange streak sat bright and happy in her hair.

She finally let herself go, her limbs falling, legs hanging over the edge of the couch. Photo was in shock, "I need-" She could feel the blood drip from her nose and onto her legs, "I will be back...I need ze moment."

As Photo ran out the crew started stomping their hooves. Sharp quickly grew aware of the twenty odd ponies in the room. She just smiled before throwing her head back and relaxing on the soft couch. She didn't need to say anything, she was Sharp, she was strong, beautiful, and most importantly, happy.