Author's Note

Note! The following is 100% clop.

Sheet Music

"Tavi?" Called Vinyl cautiously into the lobby of the Ponyville Auditorium. She had her head slightly cracked inside, the rest of her body out the door. It was about 10:00 at night, and most of Ponyville was sleeping, and if it weren't for a note Octavia had left on Vinyl's bedroom door, she would be as well.

The DJ shivered. It was gently snowing outside, and it was so warm in the lobby...

She took a step inside and let the door close on itself. It was warm in here, but Vinyl couldn't help but get a cold shiver down her spine. The lobby was dead silent, yet she got the feeling that she wasn't alone. She looked around the room.

There were two large double doors in the center of the wall, which lead to the auditorium. On the side, there were a few bathrooms and a water fountain, and perched in the corner on a slightly raised platform, was a beautiful grand piano. Vinyl immediately trotted up to it. Before she became a DJ, she had dabbled in classical music, and she was curious to see if she could still play. She was sure that whatever Octavia wanted could wait a few minutes.

She hopped up on the bench, and lifted her hooves to play, before she spotted a single leaf of paper on the music rack. She lifted up her purple sunglasses to read the letter, which was penned in perfect cursive.

"The Stage"

Vinyl looked between the double doors and the note. This was Octavia's handwriting... But what did she want in there? The whole theatre was empty, and the silence just felt so... Creepy.

She hopped off of the bench and walked slowly up to the double doors.

Vinyl Scratch pushed open one of the thick, heavy, gates, only to find herself staring at a dark, impenetrable void of shadow. The dim light from the lobby only shone a few measly feet into the theatre, and beyond the paltry illumination was... Nothingness. Just darkness. Even the guide lights along the walkways had been turned off, which was strange. Someone had tampered with the electrical box here, and that thought didn't make Vinyl feel safe.

"Octavia, where are you? Seriously, I'm starting to get a bit weirded out by all this."

As if responding to Vinyls words, the lights in the lobby shut off abruptly, leaving Her bathed in darkness from head to hoof. Suddenly, a streak of low intensity red LED's lit up a pathway to the center of the stage. Still no sight of Octavia herself.

Vinyl decided to walk down the path. This was Octavia, whatever she was doing, it wouldn't be of any harm to her. So what did she have to fear? She cantered carefully down the illuminated walkway.

Once she reached the end of it, the LED's blinked off. Then, a dim spotlight was cast on top of the stage. There was nothing in the spotlight, save for another tiny piece of paper. She hopped on top of the stage and walked toward the note. Though the light wasn't bright, she could make out Octavia's calligraphy.

"Stand Still"

As soon as Vinyl had time to finish the note, the spotlight blinked out, leaving her in the darkness. Even though she knew Octavia wouldn't hurt her... She was frightened. What was going on? Why all the theatrics without any warning? What did Octavia want.

Suddenly, she felt a long, smooth, surface rub down her neck. Vinyl tensed up as she felt the object tickle her skin. It was long and thin, and as it brushed against her, she let out a small shiver.

"Octi?" Vinyl fidgeted. "Octi, is that you?"

Suddenly, a hoof was placed gently on her lips. Vinyl lit her horn in a faint blue, casting an ethereal glow between the two. Octavia stood in front of her, her bow in her left hoof, and a sultry, seductive smile on her face.

As the blue from her horn dimmed, she saw Octavia lean in, and just as the darkness reclaimed them, Vinyl felt a pair of warm lips meet her own. Octavia's kiss was gentle, her tongue only barely pushed into the white unicorns lips, as she pushed against her body in an almost dainty fashion.

Vinyl was surprised by the sudden motion, and before she was able to accept it and kiss back, Octavia had disappeared into the shadows, leaving Vinyl alone and now slightly turned on in the dark. What was this mare playing at? As she searched for Octavia's body in front of her, she felt the cellist wrap her hooves stomach, before gently pulling her to the ground. She rubbed her cheek against the side of Vinyl's neck, before nibbling on the Unicorns ear.

Vinyl let out a slight yelp of surprise. She hadn't even heard Octavia move, how was she doing this? Whatever, it felt magical. Vinyl tried to use her hoof to reach around and feel Octavia, but she had disappeared once again. Vinyl felt a wave of loneliness hit her. Why did she keep leaving? As she thought this, she felt a warm tongue slide from her flank to the inside of her leg, sending a ripple of pleasure through Vinyl's body. Vinyl opened her legs for the Cellist to make herself at home, and smiled to herself as she felt the tongue slide closer and closer to her special area.

This time, Vinyl wasn't going to be denied her pleasure. She thrusted her body upwards to try and force the tongue on her nethers, but as she did so, she felt only air.

A soft whimper of disappointment seeped from Vinyls lips as she was once again left alone. 'How was Octavia doing this?' Vinyl thought. 'It's like she knows every move I'm going to make!'

Suddenly Vinyl felt Octavia push herself against her, locking lips once again... However, the lips Vinyl met with were far to wet and hot to be the ones she expected. She felt Octavia lay on too of her. The Cellist's head was inching ever closer to Vinyls aching vagina.

As soon as she felt her wet mouth make contact with her pussy, she almost came right then. All of this strange... Shadow play had gotten her quite pent up in a short amount of time. Every time Octavia so much as grazed her labia, Vinyls body would jolt with sexual electricity.

After a few seconds of Octavia's pleasureful kiss against the unicorns now wet set of lips, Vinyl began returning the favor. She felt Octavia's body ripple with pleasure as she was stimulated via Vinyl's tongue.

Each lick was like small shock of ecstasy, sending her all the way to heaven and back within each stroke of her soft tongue. Vinyl was beginning to fall into the rhythm of their duet, each of their licks metered like that of a sensual metronome, each lick coming after the other like clockwork.

When suddenly, the meter was broken. Octavia had stopped to grab something, and as she held it in her hooves, Vinyl looked up from behind the Cellists rump.

"Hey, why did you stoaaah!"

Octavia had the bow placed directly on Vinyls clit, and was bowing it up and down slowly, as if she were playing a song. The motion drove Vinyl mad, causing her to yelp and scream with pleasure as her ripples of pleasure almost became spastic. Despite Vinyls movements, Octavia kept the bow right on it's mark, with the accuracy and precision of a professional musician, as she stroked a dreamy reverie in between her legs.

As Vinyl was now writhing around underneath the Cellist as she picked up the tempo.

"Oc, ah! Octi! I'm getting hnng, close!"

Octavia pulled the along the bulb unto the back of the tool was past her shoulder, before she dipped the tip of the bow inside of Vinyl an began to move it in and out. Screams echoed in the halls of the dark auditorium, as Octavia played a fugue in Vinyls love tunnel.

As the she drew the song to a close, she felt a small spray of liquid sprinkle her hoof, before gave the bow one final thrust, sinking halfway inside of her, before letting go and listening to Vinyl's carnal screams.

Vinyl rode the pleasure like a wave, letting the feeling wash over her for what seemed like an eternity, before opening her eyes.

To her surprise, Octavia was gone. Only the bow remained, which was still deep inside Vinyls vagina, only this time, with a small piece of paper attached to it. Vinyl slowly pulled the bow from out of her, letting out a small moan as she did so, and read the note. In perfect cursive, it read,

"Music Store"