It's been a few months since I started living with the girls (yes I'm calling Prism a girl) she's about eight years older than me putting her at twenty. Dash's dad was a cooler who knocked her up on her first estrus. Lightning Blitz was his name and he lived up to it. As soon as prism gave him the news he blitzed outta town. Prism's parent's wanted her to give RD up, she didn't like that and moved out. She didn't tell me much about her hard times but she took to the business quickly to take care of them.

Since I didn’t go to school, I had plenty of time to get to know Prism’s coworkers. Which consisted mostly of pretty mares and a few handsome stallions. The seemed to like me and none of them thought of me as a kid either.

I was just finishing my morning flight after escorting Dash to school. She’d still make a few comments on how “unfair” it was that I didn’t have to go, but I’d remind her how old I really was each time. I've been there already and learned what I needed to know in dragon classes.

I was on my way to meet Prism for a date at this nice restaurant since her schedule allowed for it. I was wearing a denim jacket and a white fedora with a small black metal chain on its rim. What date is complete without some sort of token of affection for the female? Pausing on that thought, I stop at a flower shoppe and buy some Sky Lilies.

“Heh, I’m giving Prism Lilly Sky Lilies!” I couldn't help but laugh at the irony. Making haste to my date, I booked it.

Within minutes, I stared upon the visage of the japanese joint known as the Happy Kappa. I’m gonna enjoy eating sushi with Prism. Stepping into the joint I notice a few familiar faces

“Storm, my boy! What took you so long?” Tender Touch asked. She was a silver pony with a jet black mane and radiant blue eyes. Her cutie mark was a set of hooves kneading something. Her talent was massage, but all hers come with happy endings.

“Yeah we’re hungry, you silly colt!” a voice coming from the left cried. I just groan. Loving Embrace was Tender’s twin sister. Yes that’s right, twin whorses. Her coat scheme was the exact opposite of her sisters and her cutie mark was more of a cradling gesture. Anypony who doesn’t know her would think her talent was foal care. They would be dead wrong, her skill was the nuru massage used in soaplands. I’m not ashamed to say I was a customer. But unlike her foolish customers thinking they’ll get some from her or her sister for that matter, I actually do.

Prism face hoofed.

“Come on have a seat!” All three of the pronounced. This caused an anime style glaring war between them. Being part changeling meant I could see it as if it were.

I chose to sit between Prism and Tender. I could actually see and feel the jealousy and want flowing from Loving. I licked my lips, it was delicious. The four of us enjoyed our lunch and each others company, laughing and smiling like a bunch of idiots.

“Here storm try this one.” Prism Tuna roll

I grab the roll with my tongue, licking it all over while slowly bringing it to my mouth. “Prism, your tuna is so delicious!” I say with a bit of a sultry tone I learned from the guys. The girls were mesmerized. Loving and Tender’s mouths were agape and Prism was blushing a storm. I turn around to see every mare staring at me. “What never seen a dragon tongue before!”

I could swear some of them were salivating. The girls snapped out of their spell. “Let’s get you outta here before you get yourself gang raped!” Loving cried and the others agreed. In a matter of moments we are gone like the wind and back at Prism’s in a speed that I've never seen any of them fly before.

“Storm” all three of them said...suggestively. Oh THIS is going to be fun. Time to put this dragon tongue of mine to good use.

*Here comes the sex Ctrl+f finale for the end of the sex scene*

The four of us were heading into the house for some wholesome fun. I kicked the door open and I shit you not as soon as we were in the house they couldn't shut the door fast enough. Prism thrust lips into mine while Tender worked my wings and Loving stole first “taste” of my member.

Not wanting to feel to be left out of the action, I worked Prism’s wings with one claw while continuing the kiss. These mares truly are professionals, they had me cocked and loaded for action. Hell the wing and blowjob are amazing but I think the kiss alone would be enough.

Prism pulled away from the kiss and gave a loving moan. I of course gave her no quarter and changed my efforts from just her wings to her gushing honeypot as well with my tongue. Her head tilted back in ecstasy as I continued my efforts on her. Whilst I was working her sheath, Loving was still working on my sword with great enthusiasm.

Tender was still caressing my wings and blowing into my ear. I think it’s about time I give the sisters some attention. Not wanting to hurt tender, I focused on my tail and receded the blades until they were but bumpy ridges. Within seconds my tail was ridged for her pleasure. My tail moved to the lovely mare on my back and my free claw went to playing with Loving’s nethers. All three of them moaned in approval as I began my three way assault while they continued their pincer attack on me.

I noticed that my wings were no longer being played with so I pulled an exorcist and turned to face her (Dragons can pull a 180 degree turn of their necks). She was enjoying the attention I was giving her I couldn't help but feel glee at her facial reactions as I played with her slit.

“P..Please, stop teasing me Storm.” she cooed.and I obliged, it was time to step up my game. Removing my tongue from Prism’s I lean forward, or in this case back to press Tender’s luscious lips to mine. She put her all into the kiss our tongues desperate for the feel of the others as she hugged my back...chest and my tail was approaching her lasciviously winking hole.Her eyes rolled to the back as my tail went from sparring to a full assault. No longer was I prodding, I was pumping my tail with reckless abandon and Tender was Loving it.

Prism leaned forward a bit to watch the show. We loved her eyes on us. While Prism was distracted with the show Loving took the chance to jump in and not even a second later I was playing double dutch. Loving was going crazy on my lance while her twin was doing the same with my tail. Doing them both like this was going to leave me cramped for a little bit.

“Hey Tender how about you back up on it.” I suggested I didn't want to hurt her and this let her make her own pace. She shook her head and aligned herself with the floor until she was on all four hooves kneeling stance. Tender made a show of wantingly waving her lovely flank in the air practically screaming.

“Come on Storm gimme your tail already! I mentally sighed. She means business. As soon as my tail was low enough for insertion, she went to town. This wasn’t my first time sharing a tender touch with Tender Touch, but damn was this ever hot.

“Get it girl, back that up!” Prism hollered while touching herself. I move my claw back to her but she swats it away then cups my muzzle and kisses me. “Pay attention to them first, I’m liking the show.” The twins clamped harder on my tail and member giving off loud squeals that sound of “get back to work”.

Oh and work I did and then some. I began pumping my front and rear pistons full throttle. One thing I learned about ponies is they don’t require much revving to get to maximum torque. Sweet Luna on the moon does this ever feel good. The twins had me ready to shoot soon and giving how hard Tender is riding my tail, I think I’m gonna be firing off a full clip instead of a round ( my tail is sensitive when used in this way)

Bending Loving down so she was staring at the ground with an arched back, I put my weight into it. Giving Tender more of my tail to romp like a mare in heat “Tender, Loving. Give me MORE!” I moaned but roared the last part. If it was even possible the three of us went harder and faster. The twins were backing up and I was pumping them both like it was the only thing that mattered. My tail began to batter around in Tender and boy did she love it. I grabbed Loving’s luscious flanks and kneaded my claws in them (not too forcefully though, didn’t want to hurt her)

Prism came closer to kiss me and as soon as she did, I emptied my clip and let an exhausted Loving Embrace fall to the floor. However I wasn’t done. My cock was harder still and there were two mares I had yet to put my seed into. Prism was still watching Tender ride my tail, so I figured she didn’t want to be next. A part of me wanted to give it to Loving again. Then I thought about it, she had another hole for me to go spelunking into. Her tail swished up as if she read my mind and back into Loving I went only this time I’d be stirring up her rectum. All I needed was a little lubricant, that I so conveniently poured her love chamber full of.

Hesitating for a moment to think, I stopped in halfway to her lovely sphincter. Why just give it to her when I can make her work for it? I settled for rubbing my pogo stick between her flanks. “C'mon Storm, give it to me. Don’t tease me, I’ve been a good little filly!” Heh. Acting like a filly was her specialty , it got the stallions and some mares hotter for action. That and she her twin (opposite to me) look like fillies at first glance even though she’s.

Tender took my moment of thought to force the throbbing member that was eluding her straight into her ass. “Ouch” She just suddenly squeezed tight and took me by surprise

“You were thinking about my age weren’t you?

“Didn’t even cross my mind!” I answered sounding like a colt. She’s not the only one that knows how to do that whole age mocking thing.

I carried on with act 2 for the sisters and Prism got back to her business with a vibrating toy that was molded from me. Tender was still going and aiming for orgasm number three. Damn does this mare ever love my tail! Loving took the show from me and began toying with the tip a little then slamming back down, being careful never to fully pull it out. She wanted her ass filled to the last second. She gave me her best “come get it” look and I matched her timing Thrusting in and out, never pulling out completely.

I roared as the girls kicked it into a new gear. They were backing it up faster than a stripper that was getting twenties on stage. Tongues were lolled eyes were glazed and heads were tilting back, we were in the zone.

Prism was enjoying the show and by the sound her toy was on the FUCK ME setting (higher than high) I couldn’t keep my eyes off her, she was angelic as she moaned and groaned. as the toy wriggled in her and she played with her clit and teats.

I point a talon at her, making a “yeah baby” attitude stance while I’m destroying Loving’s ass and Enthralling Tender’s pussy. The two kept up a constant squeal and I swear Loving was drooling. I tend to Loving’s pussy with a claw (talons receded) slowly going in and out. When I get the hang of it I match my pace to my plunging of her ass. Oh did she ever love that. As if though twin synchronicity, the twins began grinding and matched their pace. “You’re next,Prism” I say in a predatory tone. Her eyes screamed “Oh, yes baby.”

I could feel it, the twins were climaxing in sync. It was a thing of beauty, but I had yet to drop load number two. Speaking of the devil summons him. With a small grunt and some force, I shoot my next load in the ass of Loving Embrace. She squealed in delight as my warm seed filled her yet again

I pull out of her and watch my seed leak to the floor as she slumped down with a goofy grin on her face. It’s time for Tender to get off my tail and get off on my dick. Tender was still riding my tail like it was the greatest thing in the world. She is in another world with that thing. while I can cum with my tail (It’s that sensitive when being played with) I’d rather have her on my dick. and Prism is adamant about watching

I remove my tail from Tender’s grasp turn around and point to my hard and throbbing dick. I motion to her mouth and she shakes her head. “This lovely thing was just in my sister’s ass, I'm not sucking that!” I roll my eyes motion for her to move back and I proceed to burn my dick. Thank the ancestors it’s scaled or that would have hurt. Healing factor or no. I grab some cloud to cool it down.

“There, it’s been cleaned” I stated flately.

“You could have just cleaned it with the cloud you know.” I point down and Tender rolls her eyes and gets to working my shaft. Playing with the tip with her wing while she continued on my shaft. .This continued for about a minute and then she finnalay statrted sucuking. Tender bobbed up and down while moving her tongue around a bt. She worked me like the pro she was. She stopped after a couple of minutes,. I wanted the blowjob, but didn't need it I was still rock hard. So it was no surprise to me when she hopped on my dick and rode me cowgirl style

We were bumping and grinding a storm. Wanting to hurry this up and get to Prism so I could fuck her till she sings songs of my praises. No offense to Tender, but she’s climaxed like five times with my tail. Tail, that’s it. As she was riding me I prodded her ass with my tail “Do it!” and that’s all I needed.Moving her for pony style so I can I began her dual penetration. Man did She enjoy that, she squeezed for dear life with both holes The fact that my tail was once again in the action mean I would be shooting two loads worth, again. But I ain’t complaining.

As our rhythmic pace continued I felt it coming, she must have as well because she’s backing it like crazy. Tender has gotta be as close as I am if not more. Within moments, we’re both cumming like crazy. she was beyond overflowing I had royally fucked her up.

I smiled my predatory smile and stared at Prism, licking my lips. Prism returned the smile in kind, “mini me” was still in her. I walk to her slowly my dick, throbbing for her embrace. When I got to the couch she pushed the toy out without even touching it. Prism was wantingly staring at me. She pulled me close to her “Rut me,NOW.” she whispered in my ear. You want a rut? Then rut you I shall, my dear!

Following her request I came closer and mounted her missionary style, not once did I take my eyes off of the angel in front of me. She was singing my favorite song, her moaning for me me! Damn was it sweet. Every sound she made riled me to be more enthralled in passion with her. In this instance I wanted nothing more that to make her quiver. She rolled to switch places with me. Having her on top brought me nothing but elation.

Prism went in for a kiss and I went the rest of the way, all the while I’m pumping and she’s grinding. Taking a firm grab of her flanks increasing my speed. Prism’s head tilted back in ecstasy as we were doing our tango. Her song was upping tempo, she was close. Once again I bring my tail into the action, not even waiting for Prism to give the go ahead. I knew she’d want it. While I was giving her a DP, I put my claws to work one worked her feathers while the other played with her clit.

She pushed down hard squealed and tightened. Prism had reached her climax, however I did not. Our song was not over I wasn’t done with her just yet. We switched into pony style without stopping and I began pumping harder. She was squealing in delight whilst I was seeking my release. Soon I felt it coming . I went harder and faster and as I went she crescendoed her moans higher and higher from the light orgasms I was giving her. Prism hit a note that would make an opera diva jealous as I poured my hot seed into her wanting womb. No lie, I was cumming for a full minute. With that our song had reached its finale .

After a few more rounds, the three of them were panting heavily and I felt like I could do more. I calmed myself down whilst laying down stroking their manes. LIly and Loving got my claws while Tender got my tail, she seemed to like that. “Epic healing factor for the fucking win”. As soon as I said that I got a ring from Eris.

“Now that was fun to watch. I think they’ve trained you too well you made them pass out!”

They’ve been teaching me the ropes and then there’s the healing factor. So yeah I’d make this happen. What else were you expecting, Eris.

“Well, I wasn’t expecting you to do that to them. That’s for sure. I’ll be having a taste of that next time you go to the grotto! You hear me mister?”

Yeah I hear you Eris. Oh shit it’s 15:00! Dash will be here in twenty minutes. I quickly knocked everyone out of their orgasmic stupors, not wanting Dash to see my handiwork. We immediately air out the room and hit the showers. I'm not ashamed to say that Loving Prism and I had quickie in said shower. I had thoroughly fucked Tender up, so she abstained from the sex and just watched while “washing herself”. She wasn’t fooling us.

Thanks to high wind currents, the house was free of the scent of sex and we had gotten away with our five hour romp The furniture had been cleansed of any signs of the fun we had. Just as I finished the final check, Rainbow Dash walke in the door.

‘’How was your day at the Academy, hon.” Prism cooed at her daugher. Dash attends The Cloudsdale Weather Academy better know as the Academy to the locals.Since she passed her flight test way early. the test isn’t usually taken until you’re fourteen and she was a whopping eight

“”It’s going fine. We’re on advanced cloud manipulation and the effects of chaining lightning for a more fierce storm!”

I couldn’t help but laugh at how much of an “egghead” she sounded like right now. But I guess that’s what she is when it comes to weather. Eris did say that my mere presence would cause subtle to massive changes in Euus, this must be one of them.

I had one eye open as she was discussing current mechanics to her mother and the other girls who were lost. I however was following every word. Being part Pegasus meant I could manipulate weather and oh did the Dragons ever take advantage of that. My smile was growing wide and I sure Dash could see it.

‘Hey mom I was going to go to Smasher’s with some friends, you don’t mind do your?” She was a level below the puppydog eyes that all mares can do for some reason.

“Okay, you can go. Just make sure you’re back by six young lady. You aren’t a teenager like your friends and you have an earlier curfew to make.” Rainbow squealed in delight that she could hang with her friends.

Heading into the closet I grab my favorite jacket modeled after the Shadowbolts. I draped it over her. “You’ll need a jacket if you going out there, love. It’ll be a little nippy in a bit.” I said in a fatherly tone.

“Thanks, Dad.” Dash had made a point in calling me that considering how lovey dovey Prism and I can be. We all know she’s doing that as a joke so none of us take it seriously. She still puts on the jacket since she’s been coveting it since I made it. It was modeled after MJ’s Bad jacket with the shadowbolts motif fused into it. It was a little big on her, but it made her look badass. At most it looked like a hand me down, but an awesome one.

Dash booked it to Smasher’s. With a little thought I was in the mood for a their salmon burger. “Well ladies, I’m off to Smasher’s as well.” Prism gave me a “You’re worrying too much” look. “In case you’ve forgotten, we didn’t finish our Lunch today and I’m still in the mood for something fishy. I promise I’ll just get a carryout.”

“Get me a Fu burger while you’re there okay, daddy.” Prism whispered the last part in my ear seductively. My dick was in danger of unsheathing just from her tone.

I turn to the twins, who were snickering. “Popcorn and hayfries, right?” They nodded in approval that I remembered their usual. Out the door I went and all that was left was a plan of action.

Going fast but not full speed (I’m not gonna do a boom in the middle of a city) in the opposite direction of Dash. I find myself in Smashers. While heading to the desk to make my order, I spotted Dash with her friends having some fun conversation. I do my best to restrain myself from using my awesome dragon hearing and just focus on the on the skyball game on the TV the Baltimare Ravens were being destroyed by the Cloudsdale Abes. I actually got to catch the last ten minutes of the game by the time my food was done.

Paying as quickly as I can I exit the store food in towe. Rainbow’s crew was currently bashing on appetizers, so they’d be there for a while. With my business complete, it time for me to jet on home. Heading just outside of the city’s limits, I boom my way home. Knowing how those mares can be when they get hungry.

“Honey, I’m home!” I declare as I opened the door. It was just too tempting to resist. Tender and Loving relieve me of my pack and proceed to extract their goodies. Tender handed (I refuse to say hoofed) me my burger. The three of them began bashing on their orders while I headed back out.

“Where are you going, Storm?” Prism asked me. Ever the worrywort, this one.

I”m going to New Trend (Hot Topic). They had some accessories that Dash would just love. I figured she’d want to look her best for meeting my old pal Tidus!”

“Great, he’s going on about that again! Just because you came from the same pride doesn’t mean you know him!” The girls all nodded their heads in approval at Lovings rant. I’ll let them think what they want, I really do know Tidus and I’d be taking Dash to meet him later next week for the victor’s parade. They won by a landslide and the ending shot was his Jecht shot (I’m not kidding here that was the shot) She is going to love me for this.

I’m finishing up my burger as I arrive at the mall, going the actual way this time since I don’t have to avoid dash. Speaking of which, she should be done with Smasher’s by now. Hopefully she went home. I fly up to the third level and enter New Trend only to see Dash and her friends. Since I’m a regular here my presence disturbed no one. I stayed in the shadows while mock shopping and doing something I wasn’t proud of...eavesdrop on Dash tachi.

At first glance the girls seemed to be shopping and all was well. But to a trained professional in situational analysis, this seemed fishy. They were inconspicuously huddled together, stopping any onlookers from seeing anything other than a bunch of teens looking at cute garments. They showed no distress in their faces but dash seemed a bit uncomfortable.

It wasn’t hard at all for me to find out why with my dragon sight and hearing. But for the soldier in me I didn’t need any of that to know they were shoplifting. “Come on Dash, you’re embarrassing me. I said you could hang!” The younger of the four teens quietly exclaimed. She was a griffin and most definitely not Gilda. While she was a bit of hardcore, she was no still a law abider.

“Does the poor baby need some help? Here this’ll look good on you.” This one was a pegasus and she was discreetly putting a set of wing bands in her jacket, my jacket these bitches were using the dash as their muel. The three girls would get a pat down, but Dash wouldn’t for two reasons.
She was far too young and innocent to know of the evils of shopliftingI was a good friend of the owner of the place and I came with her a lot. (I don’t think they’re aware of the second reason otherwise they’d go for more expensive shit)

“I don’t think this is smart guys!” the third member of the group of five muttered. This one was Gilda, attagirl put Dash on the right track!

“Did we ask for your opinion, shortstack? You’re only here because Dash insisted”. The final member of the five other than Dash spoke up. This one was a dragon and by the looks of it she was similar to me, minus the Dragoon part. The greedy bitch had red scales and black pegasus wings. Another part of the bitch that screamed of a DP (Dragon Pony highrid) was her eyes. They were a deep green and were...glowing. Taking a second look at the bitch it was a changeling feeding on the medley of emotions. Gotta hand it to her she wasn’t using any magic to get her food, just pure temptation.

With a hearty whiff I could tell this was a sentinel. Meaning she was smart, very smart. Sentinels adapted to the task at hand and were a staple for battle. And with another I could tell she was ronin. I don’t really care how she got here, but I could use a sentinel in my pocket

“That you could, Storm. Now go get her!”

Like you have to tell me twice to get a tactical commander. But I’ve got to deal with the task at hand, keeping dash on the straight and narrow! She gave me a mental facepalm. Right, she’s the element of loyalty. She’ll be a good girl, I hope.

They continued to put a few (unnoticible) items in the jacket. As they did this and Dash did nothing, I was getting upset. I wasn’t alone there Gilda walked off in the opposite direction of the group, my direction. When she got close, I draped my wing over her and pulled her out of the groups view.

Gilda felt my warmth and could tell I was at least part dragon from it so she didn’t fidget...much. She craned her neck working her bird half to see it was just me. “By Bloodwing’s beak don’t do that to me! You nearly scared the life outta me.” She hit my shoulder a bit.

She took my lead and started window shopping. An item caught her interest. It was a beautiful violet choker with diamond dust on it. The design was of a bird taking flight, wings full glory. And to top it off it had a ovalish violet sapphire with a glassy polish in the center. One look at this thing and I could tell it belonged on Gilda’s neck. I grab it off the rack and buy it shaking a claw at the clerk, I didn’t need a bag for this lovely piece of work would be going to it’s new master.

I return to Gilda, item and receipt in claw. She lowered her head with a sad look on her face. “That’s gonna look awesome on miss Prism.” The sadness was even in her voice. Gilda Bloodwing, daughter of King (It’s his name and title) Bloodwing. Was cut off by from her birthright by her father because of some bitch named Catherine. Luckily, He let her leave with her sworn bodyguard d'Artagnan to look protect her from anyone who would see her harmed. But they had almost no money and were staying in one of our houses.

“I know it will, but it would look stunning on you” I gave her a small kiss as I was placing her new chocker. Damn was it sexy on her. A part of me wanted to kiss her more.

“You know I don’t like charity, Storm!” Gilda being the princess she is (not the prissy type) had her pride. Broke or no.

I stroked her fur a bit. “Now how is giving you something that belongs on you charity? The way I see it I just gave a gift to a girl I care about and I won’t hear anything else on the subject. Now back to dash.”

The girls were leaving, all the items they had intended to steal were in Dash’s jacket. They just talked the usual teen ramble as they walked out unaware that Dash didn’t join them. Gilda and I kept hopeful eyes on her. Our hope was not in vain, she began to put everything back. She was homefree...almost. Unique Swag had to pick that moment to come out of her office.

Unique was a unicorn with a blue coat and lovely teal eyes. Her horn was a bit fatter than the usual unicorn horn and also smaller, but she was a unicorn none the less. Unique grabbed Dash’s hoof as she was putting the last item back. A scowl present on her face.I think it was time for a rescue.

“Good job Dash, you did the right thing!” both I and Gilda declared. The made the scowl on Unique’s face change to a bit of a smile, but only a bit.

“She may have done the right thing but I’m still gonna need to find those other girls. They’re ‘ve been robbing me blind and I never had any proof, until today!” Unique rested her eyes on Dash and then motioned to a small hidden camera that I had spotted when I walked in. Sad part was that this was one of the first security cameras in Equus. I should know, she blew me to be the test user after all. Getting my hands on an Equestrian AV camera was a pain in my scaley ass. Converting it to be covert was just a nightmare but oh was the reward of having this shit and being the only way to obtain it worth it. I have a feeling that the royal guard’s gonna come knocking round my door when word of this tech gets out.

“I need to remind you that you can’t question her without her mother present?” I had to bring the law into this, I wouldn’t be right if she didn't do it to do the right thing.

“Or her legal guardian, in which case you’re here.” I made an urk sound, being her family’s bodyguard had and being present made the questioning of dash possible. Horesapples.

“Dash, Unique's got their faces. All she need is for you to give us their names.” I sternly say to dash (damn am I acting like a parent or what?). I let it sink in a bit. I could feel her emotions swirling like crazy, she was a loyal one. Hopefully that loyalty would swerve to me and my friend the owner of this business (New Trend is currently in it’s pioneer phase).

Dash lowered her head in shame and walked towards the back, good she’s gonna snitch! Gilda and I followed Unique and Dash to the back room and then into Unique’s office, where the camera controls and monitors are. Unique had trouble rewinding the display so I did it for her. “Pay close attention this time Swagger.” She gulped a little and nodded, knowing I was annoyed because I addressed her by her second name.

The the pointing of whooves and dropping of names began I didn’t even bother to listen to the first two. Then she got to the changeling. “The dragon there is named Mystique.” Dash stated with a small bit of shakiness. Oh sweet Luna! A changeling named Mystique. Now that was funny. With a second look I noticed a yellow glow around her, this was fear. Time to go Hal Jordan and kick Sinestro’s ass. With that recognition, my serious face was on.

“Don’t bother with the dragon she’ll be long gone.” Unique and Dash look at me quizzically. I make eye contact with Gilda and we both gave a look that could only mean one thing, fucking ponies. “If she’s the leader and Dash here hasn’t returned by now, I’m guessing she’s gone underground.”

“But we’re in Cloudsdale!” Ancestors FUCKING DAMN IT Dash! I must’ve been banging my head on the wall. They were looking at me.

“I meant she’s gone incognito, vamos, amscray!” Dash still had that puzzled look on her. I took a breath and remembered that she’s only nine. “She took a dash and is under the radar. If I were her, I’d abandon any loose ends, Meaning she left her friends high and dry.”

I could tell Dash was about to say something like “That’s horrible” but oh well, it’s the truth. Lucky for me Gilda put a claw on her and shook her head. Breathing in I access the hive mind delving in and searching for any changelings in Cloudsdale. I took a few minutes, but I found the bitch. “Leave town and I will hunt you to the end’s of Equus. Do you hear me girl.” I used my full mental force displaying that I was way higher in the hierarchy than her. I could tell that my brute force method had made her freeze in a feeling I hated the taste of in most circumstances, fear. Oh and was it ever frightful. Keeping that tone I warned her to abandon that guise and pick something else and I dropped my address. “Be there or I will find you and kill you for endangering my kin.” I think I got my point across, I could feel her moving in that direction.

“You did good Rainbow Dash, you did good.” Gilda professed unto her friend in approval. To put it bluntly, I was proud of the both of them. Walking out and back to the sales floor and looking around. I grab not just the brace that Dash had put back, but the whole damn wing guard. The full set cost about fifty bits (roughly 200 USD according to Eris) but Dash did something to earn it. Considering how much she loved skyball, she’d be need these anyway. I walk back into the back room Items in an enchanted box. Heh it’s bigger on the inside the doctor must’ve inspired a unicorn to invent transdimensional engineering.

“Here ya kid, you earned this.” I say with a little stress on the word kid, which is funny when you think about my technical age. Dash goes for the box and I pull it back. “Don’t open it until next week when I take you to see. Wait for it….” Gilda kicks me in the shin “Tidus of the Cloudsdale Abes!” Her eyes widened and I could feel the joy seeping out. For some reason the happiness of Prism and Dash filled me up more than love or more importantly my food of choice, lust.

Gilda grabs me and moves us out of pony earshot. “You do actually know Tidus and not just know of him right? I made an effort in showing her my irritation at that question, I’m getting sick and tired of this shit. “Okay, don’t need to get offended. I was just checking!”

One phone call later (yes they have them but they look like they belong in the eighties) The guard was enroute to the residences of the other two thieves. They’re back in the store twenty minutes later with one set of parents (the griffon was an orphan) and a small group of guards And oh shit, there’s a Justicar. Well these girls are gonna be behind bars or doing some extremely discounted work. Equestrian law states that checks may be docked for the stolen items but they may only be docked to the last ten bits. It’s the same with Federal level dockings.

“You are charged with felony level theft and one charge of attempted theft. What do you plead?” The Justicar said.

“Not guilty!” The pegasus pleaded

“Nolo contendere” The Griffon sung a different tune.

I decide to step in for the griffon, who looks like she could be reformed. The pegasus however, was a lost cause. “Are you sure about that” I snap repeatedly for a name to fill the blank.

“Nocturne Sunbeak, sir.” she hung her head in shame. Wait she just called me sir. I must be in “adult mode”. She raised her head and looked at the Justicar. “I say innocent on the felony level theft. But to be honest I’m guilty of misdemeanor level theft and guilty to the attempted theft as well. I swear, I only took what I needed to survive!.” Both the Justicar and I smiled at her honesty.

Being part changeling means I can see emotions, so I’m a damn good lie detector. There was no deceit on her person. That and I had watched the full month and after doing the math, she was right the items she stole were worth about twenty-five bits. That and she didn’t appear until the last second to last crystal.

“You’ll still be doing some time in a prison you lady. You might learn to never commit a crime again after you go to the attic!” Both I and the Justicar didn’t like the tone that “Not guilty”s” father was taking. He was most likely trying to get some heat off his little filly. Well I’m about to take a shit on that.

I get up on my hind legs, putting my claws to my side and begin walking to the bastard. “Sir, that proof the Justicar mentioned just so happens to be video surveillance!” I snarl with a bit of spittle to sell the “Bitch I eat people” angle while saying that. The parents and Not Guilty’s eyes went wide in horror as I pressed play from the beginning crystal. “Now my girl Nocturn, and yes you will be working for me and not Unique since she can’t afford to hire anybody else. Didn’t appear until the second to last crystal!” I put that in to prove my point and then played the snippet from the last crystal. The father of Not Guilty slumped down even further than when I snarled at him when faced with irrefutable proof that his girl had done wrong.

Pulling Unique aside, I pay her the 40 bits for the items Nocturn stole. Unique then dropped the charges made on Nocturn, knowing that after 1 night of working with me she’d have worked off her debt. But at least the girl would have a legit source of income.

“The charges have been lifted from Nocturne Sunbeak. As for…” I didn’t want to know her name “You will be sentenced to work off the twice the amount worth of merchandise you stole by working at the Cloudsdale Department of Sanitation.” The Justicar sternly stated. I couldn’t help but laugh at the fact that the little shit’s gonna be cleaning shit. I love this part of the Equestrian legal system. You have to do something really bad to get thrown in prison and something unthinkable to get sent to Tartarus.

Not Guilty had fucked up because a false plea leads to a double sentence. Not Guilty’s parents were pissed, but there was nothing they could do after being show the hard evidence that she had stolen and had been doing so since the first record crystal. I’m really glad I took the time to make those things.Too bad that the only crystals I can make right now just function as storage devices. Who knows with enough time and engineering, I could make a small computer or telecommunications device.

As the guard and Justicar were leaving with Not Guilty and her parents, I walked up to Nocturne. “I didn’t pay your debt out of charity, it was a business investment. I can feed and clothe you, If you wear clothes at all. And I’ll also give you a roof to live under, but you’ll be working for me as a “service lady”.” Nocturne nodded her head.She must know a good deal when she sees it, I guess. “I’ll be taking forty percent of your daily earnings until you pay off your debt. Then I’ll be getting a twenty percent monthly cut for protection. License or no, some mares and stallions will make violent attempts at muscling in or your action. It’ll take anywhere between a week to a month to pay me off depending on how popular you are and until then, your protection fee is waived.”

Nocturne nodder her head again. “So what about training? I hate to rain on your parade, but I’m not exactly experienced in this.” I raised a scaley brow at her, knowing full well what she meant. I just wanted her to say it, that delicious word that meant she was untouched by anyone. “I’m a virgin okay!”

Gilda and I chuckle a bit, she knows where I’m going with this and Dash had long since left the room. Flying home to jump up and down with glee no doubt. “I’ll be giving you a weeks worth of training, so you’ll be fine. As long as I get my cut after you pay me off, I won’t have Prism fire your ass meaning you get to keep you room and the free meals that come with it. You won’t have to worry about giving her a cut, she gets a fee once the stallion or mare enters her abode and views the catalogue. Not to mention she gets cuts from others but since you’re my enlistee, you won’t have to worry about that.”

Nocturne asks me just how big Prism’s cadre is. So I inform her that it’s big enough to pay for itself four times over since there aren’t many (legal) whordes in Cloudesdale and we are by far the most exotic, thanks to me enlisting others. But for some reason Prism will only let me get a finders fee. I'm sure she’ll waive the cut from Nocturne if I beg (eat the shit out of her) enough. Also the housing complexes are my property, not hers so I have at least some leverage when it comes to this. It’s a good thing that property taxes are relatively nonexistent since we live on fucking clouds.

“You’ll be staying in the Griffon wing, hon.” I say to Nocturne with as much love as I can without being creepy. “So I’ll have GIlda, yes she’s that Gilda take you to your room. Which should be next to adjacent to hers and don’t prod into her personal business or d'Artagnan will have to stab the fuck out of you with, well her rapier.” She audibly gulped at the concept of angering a holy knight of Griffonia. Her training would begin tomorrow, for now I had to send a letter to my old pal Tidus about the shit that just happened. His reaction letter would be funny as all fuck (Yes we write to each other, it’s more private that way).

Author's Note

I thought it necessary to show Prism's work in some chapters and not just mention it in them. So expect some whoring sex scenes every no and again. This will NOT be the last such scene exposing Prism's and now Storms business. I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I did writing it.