Chapters One's Responsibility to Their Family
Richard glared down at his cup of tea, contemplating skipping it this morning. Glaring back at him was an old and wrinkled face of a proud man with a head of gray hair. Richard took a deep breath as he touched his wrinkles, wishing he was still in his prime, still so strong and energetic. He smirked as he sipped the bitter tea. Not that I couldn’t still deal with any brats that tried to challenge me.
He laced his fingers in between each other as he sat back in the bench. Surrounding him and his white gazebo was the beautiful and vast gardens that surrounded his estate. At one point in his career it had been a favorite meeting spot for him, but it was no longer in any sort of presentable condition, at least not for business clients. “They would not be able to enjoy your wild beauty.”
Richard grimaced as he heard the deep tone of his eldest grandson say, “Speaking of which, I hope our new groundskeeper is one.”
Richard sighed before replying with a slight scowl, “She is off limits Mark.”
Mark turned to him, an eyebrow rising, “Now grandpa, you know that the men of the Cypher family have always been indulgent with their servants, allowing their duties to be a little more flexible than other employers might. If she is a rare beauty, I don’t see why I don’t go after her like you did in your prime.”
Richard rapped his cane against Mark’s knuckles. “I was an idiot in my prime and so was your father. Besides, Nathaniel doesn’t partake in women as you do, does he?” Richard sighed knowing that the words rang hollow in Mark’s head.
“Nathaniel is barely eighteen. Not only that, but he is the second son, so he has far less privilege when compared to someone such as myself. Also, I doubt he would know what t do with one if she presented herself to him.” Mark smiled at his grandfather as the old man stood in front of him.
“Remember that privilege only takes you so far, and that to keep that privilege you must listen to me.” The two stared at each other for a few moments before Mark finally turned away. “Where is Nathaniel anyways? I called him down here, not some disheveled hulk such as yourself.”
“If I looked that bad I would not find as many open legs as I do. As for Nathaniel, he is getting my dry cleaning so that he can still be useful.”
“You know that he will not always be so loyal, right?”
Mark let out a deep laugh as he sat back down. “Nathaniel knows his place. A pathetic weak willed gentleman like him is the perfect brother for me. You’ve even agreed to that fact, as he is supposed to merely advise me, nothing more.”
Richard took a deep breath as he mulled it over. I wish he wasn’t right, but Nathaniel has never been one to break his role. At least I can take solace that he will not make the mistakes of our past, and follow his responsibility even to death.
“Excuse me.”
Richard had barely heard the quiet but beautiful voice. “Hello dear Fluttershy. Please do come over, I have some tea for you.” Richard gestured for her to take a seat, but Mark pulled out the seat for the young girl.
“Well, I can tell just by the looks of you that we will get along splendidly.” Mark smiled at the girl’s far more than ample bosom, his mouth watering at the wide hourglass figure within the sweater and skirt.
Fluttershy turned to Richard with a look of confusion. “What does he mean?”
An edge crept into Richard’s voice as he said, “He means absolutely nothing.” Richard cooled down as he saw the confusion turn to worry on the young girl’s face. “What I mean by that is that Mark here is my eldest grandson, and will have no part in your work. However,” his voice easing as he heard the pounding of footfalls, “my other grandson Nathaniel will be supervising you so as to improve his skills with the staff that he will watch over once I have passed on”
Richard felt a surge of pride as a young man of average build came around the bushes. However, despite the rush he must have been in, his blue polo and slacks were in great condition, and his hair was smoothed over so as to be of good appearance while staying out of the way. Richard glanced at the disheveled mess his other grandson was in his robe and scowled.
However, he was quickly reminded by Nathaniel’s shortcomings as Fluttershy curtsied to him as he approached. “Hello, I am Fluttershy. It is wonderful to meet you and I hope to become your friend.”
Nathaniel merely stood there for a few moments, stunned. Mark let out a small chuckle as he watched, “Sorry Fluttershy. His social skills are a little sub par, and pretty girls are definitely his weakness.”
Nathaniel squeezed his eyes shut and looked away, “I am sorry as well. I am merely unused to talking to them. It is one of the many things I must constantly work to improve. However, you need to work on the south garden, this one, first. It is in the largest state of disrepair and grandfather enjoys the gazebo. Also, you’re suits are with the butler Mark and your flight is in an hour. Now I will see you around noon Fluttershy for lunch. For now, I must go to school. I will not be late.” With that Nathaniel walked off, gone almost as quickly as he had arrived.
“He seemed a little intense. Did I do something wrong” Fluttershy turned as Richard placed a hand on her shoulder.
“Of course not, and please forgive him. He has a lot on his plate to deal with and most of it is brought upon by himself. I swear he is a good man if you give him a chance. Now you should go and get started with your work.” Richard sighed as he watched the girl walk away, the peace being interrupted by Mark shouting.
“Besides, if you want some good company, all you have to do is find me.” Mark smiled as the girl hid her face in that wonderful pink hair and his grandpa glared at him. “What?”
Richard grabbed Mark’s collar and pulled his face in close to Mark’s, his face livid with anger. “I have said it once and will only say it one more time. She is off limits, and if I ever find out you did something to her, the punishment will be swift, and it will be severe. Now you have a flight to catch.” Richard straightened his robe as he sat back down.
Mark got up, scowling. “Of course grandpa. I just thought you had taken yourself out of the mistress game at your jolly old age.” Mark stormed off, and the glass shattered in Richard’s hand. He looked down at his hand, tears filling his eyes. Where? Where did I ever go wrong? Looking down at the embroidered gold RC on his robe, Richard knew where the corruption had come from, where it always came from.
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“What am I going to do?” Nathaniel muttered to himself as he leaned against a wall within the building that held the majority of law classes. He had completely messed up his first meeting with his first employee all because he’d been stunned. He hadn’t even been willing to trust himself with opening his eyes before he’d known he wasn’t watching her anymore. “Come on Nathaniel you need to get focused. You have a-” Nathaniel winced as something slammed into the top of his head.
“Watch where you’re going retard.”
“I’m sorry, I swear I-”
“You think I care?” The thug kicked some of the books that now surrounded a beautiful girl in a blouse and skirt. She looked very proper, well, except maybe the purple hair. That is a little odd. However, that should not keep me from helping her out.
“May I be of service?” Nathaniel smiled at the girl as he bent down to grab some of her papers. “I can see how you weren’t able to see where you were going, but why do you need all of this?”
The girl looked down as she replied, “A good student should be prepared for anything a teacher might ask of her, even if that means being perhaps a little over prepared.”
Nathaniel gave her a small smile. “Don’t worry, I won’t judge. Hard work pays off, right?”
The girl nodded as she tried to take the things from him. “Oh no, let me help you get these to your class. I insist.” Nathaniel stood proud, but then jolted and blushed as she spoke.
“Is it because I’m pretty? Don’t worry, I’m-”
She didn’t get to finish as Nathaniel shook his head. “No of course not! Wait. Not that I don’t think you are pretty, but that I would do this anyways.” Nathaniel glanced down. “I’m sorry. I’ll just shut up.
“Please don’t! I’m actually a little flattered seeing as normally Rarity is the only one to get attention like this.” The girl giggled a little as she started leading the way.
As they approached one of the rooms, Nathaniel kicked the door open and held it open with his foot. Twilight giggled again as she walked past and took a seat. “By the way miss, may I know you’re name?”
She smiled back at him as she said, “My name is Twilight Sparkle.”
Nathaniel steeled himself for a moment before asking, “Well then Miss Sparkle, may I take this seat?”
Twilight narrowed her eyebrows as she thought. “Wait does that mean you’re in this class? You’re majoring in law?”
Nathaniel looked down, smiling a little. “I’m actually dual majoring business and law. I hope my expertise in the matters will help me in the future when I need to advise my brother. Also, my name is Nathaniel Cypher, and it is wonderful to meet you.”
Twilight nodded, but then held a finger to her lips as the teacher walked in. Nathaniel nodded back and the two both focused on the lecture as the teacher went over the syllabus and the material. With the few minutes at the end of class, the two exchanged information so that they could help each other with the course. However, one thing still plagued Twilight’s mind.
“When do you have business class?”
“In about thirty minutes. Why?” Nathaniel blushed and looked away as Twilight started hopping up and down and clapping.
“Because my friend Rarity is in that class majoring business. You should meet her. I know she’ll love meeting a nice guy like you.”
Nathaniel scratched the back of his head and then gave a slight shrug. “I suppose I could at least try. How can I tell her apart from everyone else?”
Twilight pointed to the white choker she was wearing, bringing Nathaniel’s attention dangerously close to her large chest. “She wears a choker like mine, it even has a sun on it as well. All of my friends wear them.”
“Why?”
Twilight froze for a moment before the teacher said, “Class dismissed.”
“Sorry, but I have to go.”
Nathaniel thought about stopping her, but decided he had pushed his luck enough by getting her to talk to him this much. Besides, he had someone new to meet, and only twenty minutes to get across campus. Panting, Nathaniel opened the door to his business class, only to find his breath catching as he looked up.
There in the middle of the class was possibly the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. She wore her allure openly, an elegant black dress covering her with a whole in the chest so a sample of the woman’s ample cleavage could still be seen even though the dress covered all that was above the waist. Attempting to look away, Nathaniel felt his heart race as he gazed at legs that went on forever, only to be abruptly cut off by the skirt of the dress.
He didn’t need to know that Rarity had a choker like Twilight’s. All Twilight would have needed to tell him was that she was prettier and bustier, and he doubted there was another girl on the planet that would have fit that description as well as this girl. Not even Fluttershy compares to her beauty, but at the same time, she does have bigger breasts then- Stop it Nathaniel! Get your mind out of the gutter, quit staring, and introduce yourself. Nathaniel took a moment to clear his throat before he stepped forward and Rarity’s eyes turned to him.
“Hello?” Rarity smiled as the boy seemed to tense up just by her voice. He took a deep breath though and was able to meet her gaze. Rarity was actually shocked to realize that he was staring directly into her eyes, the first one to do so all day.
Nathaniel’s voice came out in a quick burst as he kept his stare into her deep pools of dark blue. “I am Nathaniel Cypher. I am a friend of Twilight Sparkle and she told me I should try to get to know you. I am sorry if I am nervous and hope that we can still be friends despite that fact.” Nathaniel immediately winced as Rarity started chuckling.
“Please sit down then Nathaniel. A friend of Twilight’s is a friend of mine.” Rarity gestured for him to take the one seat next to her to many of the other guy’s disappointment. Rarity adored the nervousness that came with each movement that Nathaniel made. It was as if he was trying to keep control, but had already lost it long before now. “So how do you know Twilight?”
Nathaniel now wouldn't look at Rarity as he replied with, “I have pre-law with her. I am very excited to share class with her, just as I am with you.”
“And yet you aren’t even attracted to me? What a shame.” Rarity took a deep breath to make sure she was ready. She expected Nathaniel to shout, to panic, to do what all nervous guys did in this situation. However, he kept his gaze forward, and his voice steady.
“No. That is the problem. I find you too attractive and fear what I might say or do if I look directly at you, especially while I talk about you. I am sorry that I must do this, but I merely wish to treat you as I believe you should.” Nathaniel looked down as he blushed.
Rarity smiled at him. “Well thank you my kind gentleman. However, I won’t take offense if you decide to cherish my body and compliment me that way.”
Nathaniel knew it was a joke, knew she had to be kidding. However, he found his head turning anyways, besides how wrong he knew it was. He knocked over his chair as he stood up, and Rarity giggled as he stormed out, guessing why he had to leave, but immediately feeling bad to have driven the poor guy out of the class. Maybe I should ease up just a touch?
Nathaniel decided to skip driving since he now had some extra time and ran home, his thoughts being pushed to the back of his mind as his legs burned in exertion. Upon arriving at home, he slowly made his way through the gardens, searching for Fluttershy. He began to hear a soft angelic voice ring into his ears, almost in tune with the birds nearby. He followed the noise and stopped to watch as Fluttershy sang with her birds. He took in every detail of her body, the thoughts of Rarity starting to resurface as he stared at her large chest. As he took a deep breath in his gaze turned to her hands, noticing a white bracelet on her wrist.
Once Fluttershy was done, Nathaniel asked, “Do you know a Twilight Sparkle or Rarity… Actually, can you tell me Miss Rarity’s last name as well as your’s?” Fluttershy almost jumped out of her skin as the words reached her and Nathaniel turned away as he scolded himself. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you. My grandfather told me you were shy and I should have remembered.”
“It.. it’s fine. Yes I know Rarity Belle and Twilight. My last name is Saddler, and you merely startled me.” Fluttershy watched as Nathaniel nodded slowly, taking in the details.
“All right Fluttershy. Why don’t you make us lunch while I start studying and working out? Make whatever you feel like since I have some extra time today.” Nathaniel turned away as Fluttershy went to walk away, not willing to watch the sway of her hips as she left. Nathaniel pulled off his shirt and got out his business textbook. “Might as well start with this seeing as I just missed a day.” He sighed as he started doing push ups and reading.
Fluttershy came back after a while carrying two salads. Maybe with these we can talk for a while and actually make some good first impressions? Fluttershy stumbled as she reentered the clearing and spotted Nathaniel who had a book on his thighs as he did curl-ups. However, it didn’t block her view of his tightly muscled and skinny body. She could count every line on his abs, and licked her lips as sweat ran down his body. Finally, Nathaniel looked up as Fluttershy had to stabilize the plates of food she had brought. “Hello Fluttershy. Thank you for bringing the food.”
Fluttershy started blushing as Nathaniel stood up and came over to her. “Why are you shirtless?”
“I was working… out.” Nathaniel smacked himself in the face as he ran into a hedge. “I am so sorry Fluttershy. I wasn’t thinking and this was my fault. However,” Nathaniel paused as he felt his face burn, “I do need to work out whenever I can since I’ll be taking time out of my schedule to watch you. What we could do is something like this, especially since I find myself distracted by your figure as well.” Nathaniel smacked himself again as Fluttershy turned a deeper shade of red. “You know what, I’m just going to go back to the university.”
Fluttershy tried to squeak something out as Nathaniel ran out of the clearing, but nothing came out. I do want to befriend him but how am I supposed to do that now that I can’t even talk to him? Fluttershy whimpered as she went back to gardening.
Nathaniel took his time getting back to college, knowing he needed to rest if he was going to be ready for his running class next period. Arriving at the track, he saw a girl running along the track in a blue hoody. She was going much faster than he had ever seen a girl run. Scratch that, anyone he’d seen run before. However, she was stopped as a big guy joined her on the track. Just by the instant scowl that crossed her face Nathaniel knew she didn’t like what the thug had to say.
“Excuse me sir?”
“Can’t you see we’re having a private talk right now? Buzz off.”
Nathaniel rolled his eyes and tapped the man on the shoulder. “Obviously she doesn’t like you. Maybe you should just leave her be?”
The thug cracked his knuckles as he glared down at Nathaniel. “And if I don’t?”
For a moment Nathaniel made eye contact with the hooded girl. His eyes darted away as he saw the strong and pretty face meet his eyes. “Look sir, I understand if you think this pretty woman would be good to befriend, but it doesn’t seem like you have made a great first impression. I’m trying to help, not harm.”
“Oh yeah?”
Nathaniel sighed. “Look, if you’re going to punch me just.” Nathaniel’s head turned as the meaty hand met his face. He looked back at the man who was now wide eyed as he stared at him. “My brother hits harder than that, so I would reconsider your decision.”
The thug turned his attention between the two people before finally running off. The girl stepped forward and lowered her hoodie to reveal short rainbow hair. “Are you normally that cool?”
Nathaniel blushed. “Sorry. I had a lot on my mind and decided I didn’t want to let him bother you.”
The girl crossed her arms. “Doesn’t answer my question.”
Nathaniel looked down. “Not really. I just don’t like watching guys trying to prey on damsels.
The girl stripped off her hoodie, revealing a perfectly toned body that she stretched out in a tank top and shorts, “Would you call me a damsel?”
Nathaniel shook his head as he cleared his throat, his eyes riveted on the girl. “My name is Nathaniel. I have running here in thirty minutes.” He put his hand out.
The girl took his hand and shook it. “Rainbow Dash, and same.”
Nathaniel noticed a white bracelet on her wrist and chuckled a little. “What’s so funny?”
Nathaniel took another look at the girl with her lean body and moderate chest and smiled. “I don’t know whether or not I’m cursed to find all the pretty girl’s I know all know each other.”
Rainbow furrowed her brows before opening her mouth. However, just then Rainbow Dash’s stomach decided to remind her that she had skipped lunch so far. “Um, I think I’m gonna go eat then. See you in class I suppose.”
Nathaniel watched for a moment as Rainbow walked away. Despite his best efforts, he had to completely turn away to stop his imagination from getting the best of him. Stop it Nathaniel. Be happy with the fact that they talk to you and let that be it. You don’t need more, you never have.
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“We’re home!” Celestia looked up as Rainbow Dash flopped onto the couch and Rarity marched in. However, something was amiss.
“Where is Twilight?”
Rainbow Dash groaned into her pillow. “She’s coming, but I think we’re lucky to still have her.” Rainbow shot Rarity a dirty look as the beautiful woman put the keys in a bowl.
“You could have simply run home Rainbow. Besides, I drive just fine. At least I check my mirrors.” A scream came from outside. “What did she say?”
Pinkie came up from underneath the counter in the kitchen next to Celestia. “i think she said that all you do is check your mirrors. Or something like that.” Pinkie smiled wide as Rarity gave her a bored look.
Rarity looked at Celestia. “Please tell me dinner is almost ready, I’m starved.” They all turned as Twilight crashed into the doorway which now was littered with papers and books.
“I don’t think I’m interested in food, ever.”
Rarity huffed. “Fine, if you all won’t stop mocking me I’ll stop driving.”
“Well isn’t that the first piece of good news I’ve heard today.” Everyone grinned as Applejack walked in and Rarity stormed off.
“Don’t be gone too long Rarity, dinner will be done momentarily.” Celestia smiled as she brought out the casserole and Pinkie bounced the salad out.
Rainbow slammed her head back into her pillow. “Ugh, this is the third time we’ve had casserole this week. Can’t we have something else? You know, to celebrate?”
Celestia smiled at her, a smile that never reached her eyes. “You try cooking for seven people, including a vegetarian.” Rainbow smiled back at Celestia as she jumped up from the couch. “So, anyone have anything to say about today.”
Twilight perked up at that and immediately shouted, “I made a friend!” She blushed as Rarity startled giggling and Celestia shook her head.
“You knew that was a joke, right Twilight?” Rarity shook her head as she put some of the salad onto her plate.
“Of course I do, but would you not consider Nathaniel a friend?” Twilight turned to Rainbow Dash as she gasped.
“So that was what he meant! I had forgotten to ask him then but it drove me up a wall after running when I realized he said that I knew other pretty girls he knew.” Rainbow Dash smirked as she sipped her coke. “Of course I guess that means chest size isn’t everything to him.”
Applejack gave out a heavy sigh as she doled out casserole to herself. “Can we not get into breasts versus body tonight? Besides, don’t you avoid that when I’m around since I’ve got both?”
“Oh yeah Miss Perfect Body? And how was your day?”
Applejack paused for a moment before responding. “Fine. Not much happened, nothing I wanna talk about at least. How about you Pinkie? I bet you caused some mayhem at the bakery.”
Pinkie smiled. “Well, there was one request we got for a birthday party. The guy was a real shut in though, so I decided to give him a surprise. So, covered in vanilla frosting, I jumped out of the birthday cake he requested.”
Everyone looked at Pinkie for a moment before Rainbow Dash finally asked, “Pinkie? You know who normally comes out of cakes like that, right?”
Pinkie giggled, “Of course I do silly, but I wasn’t going to do anything like that. However, I am expecting to hear from the hospital soon to know if he’s okay. Maybe that’s why he had the minor heart attack?” Pinkie took a quiet sip of her water as she stared at the plate in front of her.
Celestia cleared her throat. “Well I for one am happy that you all seem to be able to enjoy your new lives. In fact, that is why I wanted to celebrate today.” Celestia paused for a moment as everyone turned to her. “I know it was a mistake when I requested you all to come to the castle. I had not done enough research and had been hasty with my hope to bring the universes together.” Celestia placed a hand on Twilight’s back. “I learned my lesson when the mirror shattered, but the damage had already been done.
“However, I want you to look at the women around you. A year ago they were scared, unable to find the answers to problems they now faced. Today though, they were strong and ready for anything this world still had to throw at them. We have found a way to not simply survive, but thrive in this new world. We will find a way home, but that is no reason to not be proud of what we have accomplished, and strive for what else we can do before we go.”
“I love every last one of you, and I truly believe that together, as ponies have always been, we will be able to face any threat that attempts to tear us apart. If you will, please join me in a toast to the future.”
The six girls stood with Celestia. “To the future.”
Celestia was able to enjoy the chaos that ensued as everyone tried to enjoy the rest of the day, However, Celestia knew the truth. She saw the downward glances at bracelets, tears that fell from smiling faces as they reminisced. But at least they can put up a front, right?
Drifting to bed Celestia didn’t hear her door close as she stripped off her dress. Turning around she saw Applejack behind her, holding her hat. “What’s wrong Applejack?”
Applejack looked into Celestia’s eyes before turning away. “Mind if I sleep with you tonight? I didn’t want to get everyone down, but today was actually pretty hard for me. I’ll be able to deal with it, but I think I need some more comfort than just Twilight’s snoring tonight.”
Celestia wrapped her arms around Applejack. “I understand Applejack. I expected today to hurt you the most. I’m just happy you’re seeking comfort instead of running. Sweet dreams my little pony.”
Applejack took a deep breath in as she curled up in the bed, tears starting to run down her face. “Sweet dreams.”
One's Responsibility to Their Family
A few weeks later: A friendly visit
“Sir, your seven o’ clock has arrived.”
“Bring them in.” Richard stood up from behind his desk as the doors opened. He softly smiled as a girl with pink hair bounced into the room and jumped onto his desk. “Hello there. Aren’t you a little young for being in a business man’s office?”
The desk moaned slightly as the girl went to sitting on it, her legs now dangling as she grinned up at him. “Well you see sir, only a child could come up with the next in party themed weaponry. Now just listen real quick as-”
“Pinkie, I didn’t let you come just to bother Mr. Cypher.” Richard chuckled as he turned his head to the woman who entered in a long white dress. “Mr. Cypher, it is a pleasure.”
Richard felt his breath catch as he remembered simpler times, times when he would be able to enjoy a woman of such a caliber. For a moment he wondered if she had any tan lines, but quickly shook the image of her out of his mind. Richard regained his composure as he smiled once more at her. “As it is for me as well, and please, call me Richard.”
“Fluttershy said you’d paused for a moment when you met her as well. Do you have the same problems with woman as your grandson Nathaniel supposedly does?” Celestia smirked with the man as he came out from behind the table in a fine suit.
“Not quite. I have experienced so many woman in my life, but few compare to the beauties that I seem to be meeting now. It catches me a little off guard I suppose.” Richard gently took Celestia’s hand in a handshake, being surprised at how much strength the woman gave back to the gesture.
“And yet he didn’t even flinch when I came in.” Pinkie stuck her tongue out as the man turned to her. “I don’t mind of course. I think I look cute as a button and breasts would just get in the way. Could you imagine me jumping around like I do with Fluttershy’s knockers? I’d be unconscious most of the time.” Pinkie let out a chuckle as she jumped off of the desk and started bouncing.
“Pinkie.” Celestia put a hand on Pinkie’s shoulder stopping her instantly. “I want to talk to Richard privately. Besides, didn’t you say that the whole purpose for you coming was to meet Nathaniel?”
Pinkie gasped as she grabbed Richard’s shoulders and got way too close. “Where is Nathaniel? I must find out who this stranger everyone keeps talking about is.” Pinkie was put to the side by Richard as he shook his head, smiling.
“Nathaniel should be getting ready to face the day right about now. That would place him in his room. However,” He said as he grabbed onto Pinkie’s collar, “you’ll need something if you want to roam the grounds.” He reached back into his desk and grabbed two gold pins that said Cypher on them. “Make sure the staff sees these and you’ll be aloud to go anywhere you wish without worry.”
“Thank you Ri- Ow!” Pinkie rubbed her chest as she said, “Careful there. I don’t need them becoming even flatter.” Pinkie bounced off as Richard chuckled at the girl.
Celestia shook her head as Pinkie ran off. “I swear she isn’t always like this, she’s just a little excited.”
“I’m an old man Celestia. The energy of the youth is always refreshing, especially with a grandson like Nathaniel about.” Richard sighed as he looked at a photo on his desk.
“If you don’t mind, can I start my questions with why you are willing to see me? I told you what I would be talking to you about, so why say yes to me when you told so many others no?” Celestia looked at him in a sideways glance as she looked out to the courtyard.
Richard sighed as he put the picture of his family face down. “Nathaniel is a serious boy. His father was a paranoid man, so from a young age Nathaniel was taught not to speak up, to be the perfect advisor who would never betray Mark. This also translated to him not speaking up to his peers, so your girl’s are some of the first woman he has ever talked to while not in a formal or stressed situation. Add how capable and remarkable they are, and I will simply say they have caught my eye and I wish for them to become closer to the family. Do you understand?” Richard now stood beside Celestia, looking out to the garden, wishing for the times when he could enjoy the games he now played.
Celestia gave a weak smile as she turned back for the chair across from the desk. “The power of those who lead. To dictate and change those below them and attempt to tempt fate and control the fates. How tragic such a fate, to attempt to do the impossible.”
Richard sat back down himself, smiling at Celestia. “Why do you think I seek help then? Especially from a young and beautiful woman such as yourself.”
Celestia smirked at him. “I think you over exaggerate my youth.”
“So thirty instead of twenty five?”
Celestia glanced at the rising sun for a moment. “Yeah, something like that. Now,” Celestia’s voice growing calm, losing the playful touch, “about your past.”
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Nathaniel stretched as he got up from his bed. It may have been the weekend, but Nathaniel was still up at seven o’ clock regardless of the possibility of sleeping in. He slipped out of his pajamas and put on a pair of casual jeans and a red polo shirt, slipping them over his thin and toned body.
Nathaniel yawned as he slipped into his bathroom and started brushing his teeth. Brush, gargle, spit, notice the pink haired girl, rinse tooth- Nathaniel spun around and delivered a kick straight into the intruder’s stomach before shoving her against the wall. He was raising his fist when he noticed a golden glint on her chest.
He let go of the girl before checking her for injuries. “I’m sorry. I didn’t realized you were a guest. I thought you may have been an enemy of the family seeing as you simply decided to sneak into my bathroom without announcing yourself! Now why are you here?”
The girl gave him a big smile as she said, “To see you silly. I decided that a little fright might get you out of that stuffed up shell I’ve heard about and get you to have some fun.”
Nathaniel gave her a deadpan stare as he sighed. “Wrong day for that. Now if you will get out of my way, I have things to get prepared for.”
Nathaniel started to leave his room as he heard a thumping behind him. He turned around to the girl who was now bouncing. “Can I know what you’re up to?”
Nathaniel pinched the brow of his nose. “Alright, but I need to know your name. I can’t just call you guest all day. I’m Nathaniel.”
“And I am Pinkie.” Pinkie switched from her high pitch to attempting a deep impression of Nathaniel. “Now let’s get going.”
“Alright, I suppose you can follow me while I make sure the house is ready for my brother’s return.” Nathaniel didn’t even smile as he led Pinkie down the hall. He stayed quiet, deep in thought as Pinkie started a low hum that grew louder as they continued along. “Pinkie, what is it?”
“Well, I’m your guest and I came to see you specifically. Isn’t there an etiquette thing about entertaining one’s guests, or I don’t know, at least talking to them?” Pinkie gave him a large grin as Nathaniel opened a door.
“I don’t really have time for you today Pinkie, but the kitchen might.” Nathaniel allowed a slight smile to cross his face as Pinkie’s jaw dropped at the large tiled room. Nathaniel gave a few of the cooks instructions as Pinkie ran in and started picking up different ingredients. “And one last thing. I need you to keep her out of my hair. Mark is coming back and you know how he likes things.”
Nathaniel ducked out of the kitchen as he saw Pinkie grab a mixing bowl. That should buy me some time. He saw one of Mark’s short skirted maids and beckoned her over. “Allow everyone to know that Mark is coming back today. However, he wishes no service today and would instead like a performance. He expects the flight to have left him spent. Do you understand?”
The maid wrapped her arms around Nathaniel as he tensed up. “I understand that what I’ve been waiting for for these past weeks was just taken from me and now I’ll be,” the girl whispered the last word into Nathaniel’s ear, “unsatisfied.”
Nathaniel shrugged the girl off violently as his face turned a bright red. “As I have told you and the two others that Mark employs, I am not interested.” Nathaniel stopped for a moment as the girl huffed.
“Just because you’re second in line doesn’t mean you have to be some sort of hard ass. In fact, I would imagine that would give you more privileges in your actions.” The last words came as a whisper as Nathaniel had turned back to her. The glare got her to scurry off as she said, “I will notify the other two immediately.”
“Wait!” The girl turned back to Nathaniel. “Is Kahlan awake?”
The maid looked down as she bit her lip. “I’m sorry sir, but no. She developed a bad fever recently and is currently bedridden.”
Nathaniel grit his teeth before saying, “I understand. Do not disturb her and get on with your tasks.”
Nathaniel sighed to himself as he felt his emotions continue to rise. Maybe checking on Fluttershy and a quick workout will ease my mind. Nathaniel sighed as he set out into the North garden to look for the new gardener.
“Nathaniel!” Fluttershy gave him a small wave as he turned to her and walked over.
“Do you know where any roses are? Mark likes to have a fresh bouquet to give to his servants and I need to send them to the airport within two hours time if they’ll arrive when he wants them fresh.” Nathaniel gave her a small smile as Fluttershy nodded and was only gone for a matter of minutes before coming back with the flowers.
“Roses brought by a rose?” Fluttershy chuckled slightly as Nathaniel looked down and blushed.
“Please don’t tease me about my horrible compliments. I don’t need them rubbed in any further.” Nathaniel sighed as he slowly trudged away. “I’ll be in the next clearing if you need me, but I need a work out to clear my head.”
Fluttershy smiled as Nathaniel left. She was happy the two were able to talk now, even if they were only in brief moments like this. Fluttershy started humming to herself before it was abruptly cut off by a small hand. “Herk!”
Pinkie came out of the bush Fluttershy had been pruning, part of her hair cut before the hole closed in on itself. She kept her voice a low whisper as she asked, “Where is Nathaniel?” Pinkie nodded as Fluttershy pointed in the direction of the clearing. With a finger held up to her mouth, Pinkie slowly moved along. She was quite surprised, and a bit pleased, by what she found.
“Wow! Since when have you been actually attractive?”
Nathaniel looked up at Pinkie who was staring down at him. He hopped up from his pushups and reached for his shirt as he said, “Thanks, I suppose. I thought you were going to bake something?”
“I was, but then you left. I know you’re all busy and such, but I came to hang out with you. You could at least acknowledge that!” Pinkie huffed as she put her fists onto her hips. Nathaniel looked down and grabbed one of his arms.
“I’m sorry Pinkie, but I just can’t deal with you today. However, if you could help me with some of the things I need to take care of I can possibly make some time to hang out with you afterwards, though I give no promises.” Nathaniel held his hand out and Pinkie furiously shook it.
“Of course I’ll help. A friend of my friends is a friend of mine.”
Nathaniel bent over as he scowled. “What do you mean friend of a friend? Also, hold these. I’ll be wanting you to give them to someone later.” Nathaniel gave Pinkie the flowers as he led her out of the gardens.
“Well you see.” Pinkie stopped for a moment to pull her leg behind her head while she showed off a white anklet with a familiar sun emblazoned on it. “I am a part of an organization of people out to study this world and figure out just how much my race has to gain from it.”
Nathaniel gave a slight chuckle as he kept walking. “Oh yeah, and what happens if we don’t have anything you want?”
“Well then we will smash your impudent world.”
Crack!
Nathaniel narrowed his eyes for a moment as he heard the noise and turned to Pinkie who ran past him. “Pinkie, what happened?”
“Oh nothing, but do you know where I can find some tape?” Pinkie danced from one foot to the other as Nathaniel eyed her curiously and led her to a supply closet. As Pinkie took the tape she tried to keep her back between Nathaniel and her hands. Nathaniel shook his head as he waited, trying to give Pinkie a chance.
However, that was when Pinkie turned around with bandaged roses. They had their stems snapped in the middle, and the tape just made the damage worse by making the bend from the break even more noticeable. Nathaniel’s mouth was dry as he said, “What happened Pinkie?”
Pinkie looked down for a brief moment before looking back up and flashing him a small, nervous smile. “I may have gotten a little too excited about blowing up your world.” Pinkie chuckled nervously as Nathaniel started to shake as he took the flowers. “See, they’re fi-” Pinkie took a step back as she felt her cheek sting. She saw a few petals falling as the top halves of the roses fell to the ground. “Na- Nathaniel?”
“Get out.” Nathaniel walked past Pinkie who grabbed his arm.
“Nathaniel I’m sorry! Maybe I can help you fix them?” Pinkie flinched as Nathaniel turned back to her. He spent a moment watching Pinkie look up at him with a small smile, but her eyes still watched his arms. He shoved her away as he walked farther down the hall.
“I have work to do Pinkie, and you have been nothing but a bother. Leave, or at least return to my father, but I give no promises as to what I will do if you continue to bother me or harm my progress again. Now leave me be!” Nathaniel froze as Pinkie spoke again.
“But what about the others? Their friends are my friends.”
Nathaniel turned back to Pinkie for a moment, his mouth open to speak further before he simply walked away. Pinkie slowly walked in the opposite direction, trying to figure out why she had failed so miserably like she had so many other times with these humans.
One's Responsibility to Their Family
“Hey Applejack.”
Applejack rolled her eyes as the man put an arm around her shoulder. “Hi.”
“Now Applejack, is that anyway to treat your coworker? Show a little warmth, a little kindness.”
Applejack shrugged off his hand as she reached for the next box. “No thanks.”
The man sighed as he stared at the tight shorts that Applejack wore. “You’ve been working here for almost a month already. I bet you don’t know a single one of our names.”
Applejack glanced over to their supervisor who immediately looked away. “I know Hal’s.”
The man scowled as he grabbed his own suitcase. “That doesn’t count. We’ve all shown interest in you. The least you could do is come and have drinks at some point instead of being such a tight ass.”
Applejack whipped around as she felt her ass get tapped. “Look, I don’t like any of you. I don’t care about my coworkers seeing as this is just a job. So-”
Ring, ring.
Applejack checked her watch and yelled to Hal who had been watching them, “I’m going on break. As for you, buzz off, or next time I’m going to remind you just how strong I am.” Applejack turned away from him as she pulled out her phone. “Don’t worry Celestia, I’ll grab milk on the way home.”
“Well I don’t know who this Celestia woman is, but it is good to hear you again. I hope you’ve been doing well.”
Applejack froze as her mouth become dry. She knew this day had been coming, but she didn’t think it would be this soon. “I’ve been well. Giving lots of thought to your job.”
“And?”
Applejack shuttered as she replied with, “Yes.”
“Good girl. Now meet me at the Paradise Hotel after your shift. I’ll be waiting for you.”
Applejack took in a shuddering breath as she leaned against a wall. You gave this the proper amount of thought AJ. You know why it must be done, so suck it up and go along for the ride, and hope to Luna that it stops soon.
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Mark looked over as he heard the door knob jiggle and watched as a sweat covered Applejack walked into the room in shorts and a button up shirt. Mark smiled and stood as he said, “You look wonderful. Care for a drink?” Mark handed Applejack a glass of water which she drank greedily.
“I’m surprised no alcohol.”
Mark shook his head as he sat back down on the bed. “Come now Applejack, I want you to be able to remember and enjoy this. That is also why I slipped something into your drink.”
Applejack’s eyes flew open and immediately turned to her drink. “Calm down Applejack. It is merely a mild aphrodisiac I bought on my trip to make certain you would get the most out of our encounter. It should be kicking in any moment,” Mark paused as he saw Applejack stiffen, “now.”
Applejack took a few steps forward as she felt a fire start building within her loins. “You could have just asked if I was going to hold back.”
“Oh really now? I thought with how much you hesitated before that you might stay reluctant. If you plan on enjoying this,” Mark pulled Applejak upwards and leaned towards her face, “perhaps I can get a kiss?”
Applejack pushed herself away from Mark. “No. We are not close enough to do something like that. So, where should I begin?”
Mark watched as Applejack gripped one of her arms and looked away from him. She may have decided to enjoy it, but she hasn’t actually accepted it as right. How annoying. Better play it safe then. “How about a simple strip tease while I return the favor of our first encounter.”
Applejack spent a moment confused before Mark pulled out his cock and started to stroke it. It wasn’t anything special, so at least Applejack wasn’t about to take some monstrous thing into her. That’s a bonus I suppose. “Your turn Applejack.”
She nodded and hesitated for a moment before she slowly unbuttoned her shirt, revealing more cleavage with each button. She allowed it to fall onto arms and stood for a moment as Mark almost looked drunk staring at her. She couldn’t help but put a hand across her breasts that were kept within a orange bra.
Mark for his part felt his dick twitch maddenly for more contact, more excitement. He looked upon the body he had been thinking about for three weeks now and the wonderful set of abs that were underneath her large chest. In fact, it wasn’t just the abs. It was the whole body that enticed Mark, with each muscle having sculpted itself to a perfect set of lines that framed her body. Mark smiled as he reflected on the similarity to his own body, his cock enjoying the thought as well.
Applejack unhooked her bra and squeezed her breasts as she held the front for a moment. A shiver ran down her as she let the bra fall, her erect nipples bouncing as her breasts fell free. She then bent over, sticking her ass out to Mark as she slowly pulled her shorts down. Almost immediately she felt some sort of liquid splatter onto her now exposed ass. Applejack shook as she stood bent over with her underwear sliding down and then threw them to the side. Her hands almost instinctively went to covering her nipples and pussy as Mark’s hungry gaze stayed on her body.
Mark quickly took off his suit, revealing a set of large muscles held underneath the restrictive clothing. Applejack blushed as she felt her arousal strengthen as she looked at the beefy arms and well muscled legs. And then there are the abs. No Applejack, just enjoy the act, not the man!
Mark stepped over to Applejack and placed his hands roughly on her breasts, giving them a firm squeeze. “I had thought they were wonderful, but to think they would be this perky and firm. ” Applejack let out a gasp as his fingers pressed into the soft flesh. The gasp turned into a moan as a hand continued to roughly massage her breast while the other rubbed her stomach. Applejack wasn’t surprised as the stomach massage quickly ended as Mark’s fingers gently rubbed her wet pussy. What surprised her was the rapid growing sensation within her as his fingers poked, prodded, and twisted within her. Mark stopped all of this just as Applejack’s moans were rising to a climax.
Mark took a few steps away from Applejack who now panted as she leaned against the bed, her own hands twitching towards her most sensitive spots. “Now now AJ, don’t do that. I want to be the one that makes you climax, but only in the right manner. Now go stand under the hook over there.”
Applejack felt a wave of panic run through her as she noticed a large hook on the ceiling. “Why is that there?”
“Well, as the best love hotel in the city, you would hope they have a light BDSM room. However, I plan on using that so I can fuck you upright and it won’t matter if your legs give out.” Mark pulled out a nice soft scarf from a suitcase and walked back over to Applejack. “Or do you want our partnership to end here?”
Applejack grit her teeth momentarily, but the pleasure was still coursing through her, reminding her of how far she had already gone and how good it had felt. “No, it isn’t.” Applejack put her arms over her head and shivered as Mark’s hands worked to tie her wrists while his mouth sucked greedily on her neck. “Careful, you’ll leave a hickey.”
Mark stopped and pondered that for a moment before scowling and finishing the knot. Mark moved to behind her and gently started rubbing her well toned ass. He then moved his hands only slightly onto her surprisingly soft thighs, licking his lips as he forced them apart ever so slightly. He then hugged her, squeezing her breasts slightly, which caused moans to start coming back out of Applejack.
Applejack’s body was screaming for release as she felt his cock slide in between her thighs. However, he didn’t put it into her pussy but started thrusting between her legs. “What are you, unn, doing?”
Mark smiled as his shaft was rubbed and squeezed by Applejack’s wondrous thighs. “I want you to ask for it. Ask for my cock in your pussy, and I’ll give you exactly what you want.” He started thrusting faster and faster, his cock twitching as it became fully erect once more. Mark started going rougher and rougher against Applejack’s body, his hands squeezing and twisting Applejack’s firm nipples. However, the only noises to come from Applejack were gasps and moans, but never a plea for him.
It was too late when Mark realized just how loud Applejack was getting, and his cock was on fire when Applejack screamed in pleasure. Her thighs tightened around his cock, the muscles contracting and flexing all around his member. Mark decided to enjoy it as he thrust a few more times, each time getting closer to his max and finally releasing a surge of cum onto Applejack’s abused thighs. Some was washed away by Applejack’s own torrent of bodily fluids, but there was still plenty for Mark to enjoy the sight of marking his property.
Applejack grinned at him. “It won’t be so easy next time to get that type of scream from me.”
Mark nodded slowly as he went back to one of his suitcases and pulled out two black balls and some tape. “You’re right Applejack. However, these should help enhance the effect of that wonderful drug I gave you earlier.” He placed them gently onto her nipples, tenderly sucking on it before placing the vibrator.
“So what? You plan on using these vibrators to follow you so that as you get more excited, I’ll follow suit?” Applejack tried giving him a grin, but she was a little tired from the violent orgasm earlier.
“Something like that.” Mark pressed a small remote he had. Applejack’s eyes widened as her whole breasts started to shake from the powerful vibrators. “Except these only have one setting.”
Mark stepped forward and licked his lips as he spread apart Applejack’s weak legs, cum dripping from her pussy in need. “Now Applejack, once more, I need to hear you say you want it.”
Applejack felt her tongue come out of her mouth as she thought of every curse word she knew, wanting to say them all to Mark. However, the passion building in her thighs was too much, and she whined out, “Please shove your cock in me.”
Mark happily obliged as he thrust his penis into her. Her pussy immediately tightened around him, making it hard to retrieve from her inner depths. Mark let out a groan in pleasure as Applejack let out a shuddering breath from the sudden burst of pleasure. Mark started moving more after a moment of simply enjoying the bliss that came with fucking such a prized whore.
Mark grabbed her firm ass, turning his shallow plunge into a fierce lunge into the nethers of her pussy as he moved her. Each thrust plunged him balls deep into her, their sweating bodies colliding in fierce pleasure. Applejack’s mind started becoming more and more numb as her pleasure grew ever higher, her nipples being teased by both the vibrators, but also by her erect towers scraping against Mark’s chiseled body.
Mark was honestly surprised as Applejack’s own body started to thrust against him. Looking into her eyes he could tell she was drunk with pleasure, her body wanting nothing more than to reach its climax. Now was the perfect time for Mark to make sure Applejack was his as he leaned in slowly.
Applejack wanted to force him off. She didn’t want him kissing her, didn’t want to be feeling this good or, to her horror, find herself kissing him back! As the two joined in their passionate kiss she found her climax and felt her legs give out as a wave of pleasure poured through and then out of her. At the same time, Mark found his bliss as her pussy put him into a vice grip that pulled him in deeply. Mark complied and gave the girl’s body exactly what it wanted as his hips slammed into her one last time as cum came spraying out of him and mixed with the juices currently leaving her.
Mark kept the kiss going for another moment as the two calmed down from their highs. Finally he pulled away from Applejack and let her struggle to keep herself up before undoing the scarf and taking the vibrators off. He bent low and stroked the hair out of Applejack’s face before whispering into her ear, “That was wonderful. I know I’ll be seeing you again soon, and can only hope you look forward to it as much as you did today.” Mark stood up and considered asking for her to clean his cock, but decided against continuing to tease the woman. He took a picture of her heaving chest before he got dressed and left.
Applejack heard the door slam and lifted herself up slightly. Thanks to Mark she was on birth control, so the cum that had finally stopped pouring out of her didn’t worry her too much, but then she touched her lips, still able to taste him on them. Applejack layed back down and curled up. There, she fell asleep, crying.
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Applejack took in a deep breath as she enjoyed the sweet scent of fresh apples. It was a common dream for her, coming home. Today it was in the peak of harvest time and baskets littered the ground with apples glistening on the trees, just waiting to be bucked off. Applejack grinned as she approached one of the trees and kicked it hard. A shallow happiness filled her as they fell. Odd.
She stretched her muscles out a little bit before bending low. Alright AJ, time to test out your hooves again. She doubted she would run this well when she actually got home, but here she was as fast as ever, her gallop eating up the distance between her and home. However, at one point she found herself slowing down, and then stopping to look over her shoulder.
Nothing was there, but a chill down her back told her there should be. Applejack shook her head and started to slowly trot forward, some force stopping her from going faster.
Approaching the barn she saw Applebloom running about without her cutie mark. Applejack sighed in relief. Some of nightmares had been centered around missing Applebloom getting her cutie mark, but this would thankfully not be one of those. She smiled as Applebloom spotted her and came running. The two hugged, nuzzling into each other as Applebloom started to cry. That’s odd, normally I cry with her.
The two sat there for a while, enjoying each other’s comfort and warmth in the sun. Applebloom then furrowed her eyebrows before gesturing to Applejack’s neck. Touching it, she felt hard leather instead of soft fur. Instead of panicking, she instead merely smiled at the filly and covered her eyes. Applebloom giggled as she moved Applejack’s hooves out of the way. In the small time though, a man in a trenchcoat had walked behind her sister and reached down, wrapping a black leather collar around Applebloom's neck.
What are you doing to my sister? Why am I allowing this? What is going - Applejack’s thoughts froze as the man picked up Applebloom, his hood getting knocked off to show the same hungry eyes and wanting smile. Mark stood over her, and all she did was smile as Applebloom wrestled in his arms.
“Shush now. You’ll learn to enjoy it, just as your sister has.” Applejack didn’t flinch as Mark stroked the collar around her own neck. Applejack woke up as she leaned in and kissed Mark. She raised a hand up to her throat, shivering at the memory of the collar. Maybe it was a choker like the one’s Rarity and Twilight wear? She looked down at herself, seeing her cum soaked thighs and knew that wasn’t the truth. Applejack stood up, her legs not wanting to work, whether from the sex or from fear, she could not tell.
Looking into the mirror she saw her messed up hair that always came from a rough night. Tears started to stream down her face as she saw that it was late, and the others would probably be worrying about her. She raised a hand to her neck where Mark had tried to kiss her and shivered as she thought about Fluttershy asking about a hickey.
Applejack swallowed hard as she stared into her reflection and said in a stern tone, “You need the money. If you don’t get the money, none of you will get home.” She shook her head slowly, her face cracking as she cried. “But is it worth it, if by the end I don’t want to go home?”
One's Responsibility to Their Family
“Hello misses. Please take these.” The man held out three silver Cypher pins and Rainbow, Rarity, and Celestia gently pinned themselves with them. Pinkie grinned at the man, her pin already bouncing on her t-shirt. “You are a bit early, so those of you who are looking for master Nathaniel will have to wait in the foyer seeing as he is currently preoccupied in the west wing with his brother.”
Rainbow smirked as she asked, “And where is the west wing so we don’t end up stumbling upon it on accident?”
The butler bit into his lip, wishing he could smack the obvious ne’er do well. “The best way to reach it from here is through the kitchen, a left, straight for five turn offs and then a right. That will bring you into the beginning of the west wing. As for the foyer-”
“Thanks, but Pinkie’s been here before, so we’ll be on our way.” Rainbow started pushing Pinkie in a random direction.
“But wait Rainbow, I don’t even know what a Foyer i-”
Celestia shook her head as Rainbow slammed a set of doors. “I’m sorry about her sir. I promise she is not going to do anything too drastic.”
Rarity shook her head. “I told you that we should have left Rainbow behind. A large house with sophisticated rules is not the place for a ruffian like her, especially since she has so much anger at Nathaniel.” Rarity found the butler watching her, the aged wrinkles brought up in a smile. She returned it with a kind one in return. “So, will you be showing us to Richard’s office?
The butler nodded. “Of course, however, the master will not be seeing you in the office he saw Celestia a week ago in. Instead, he demanded that you be brought to his ‘family room’ seeing as the matter is of such severity. I believe he is being overdramatic as he tends to be, but you get that privilege when you reach his status.”
Rarity and Celestia smiled at each other, thinking about the times both had been rather dramatic without any other reason than simple want. Celestia asked in a kind voice, “Do you enjoy working for the Cyphers?”
The butler took in a deep breath before responding with, “Master Richard? Yes. However, I fear I will have to be retiring when his unfortunate passing comes.”
Rarity narrowed her eyes. “And whatever would make you say that? Nathaniel is a kind man who I think has a lot of potential. I’m rather sad that it is unlikely that I will be able to see what happens to him.”
The butler sighed as he opened a set of doors that led into an extraordinarily large office. “Welcome to the ‘family room’.” He spent one more moment staring at the doors after they finally closed. If only Nathaniel was the one that would be running the family.
“Hello.”
Rarity swallowed hard as she saw the intense stare from the older man. He appeared calm in manner, but she could feel jaws being wrapped around her throat at the same time. She cleared her throat and said, “My name is Rarity, and it is a pleasure to finally meet you. Nathaniel has said wonderful things about you.”
He sipped on a blood red liquid that sat beside him, his gaze never leaving them. “Please, sit down. I decided that I should treat this concern as I would any decision that would normally require my other board members. It can get quite chaotic, just like at Thanksgiving.” Richard smiled briefly at his attempt at comedy and even succeeded in getting Rarity to chuckle. Celestia continued to stay stoic to his comments.
“I would hope so. It is going to be rather difficult to prove to me that Nathaniel should stay as Fluttershy’s employer when he could snap so easily.”
Rarity gasped, “Celestia! I would think you would know better than that to be so rude!” She turned to Richard who had a slight smile beginning to creep onto his face. “Surely you can inform us of some reason as to why Nathaniel did this.”
Richard took in a deep breath before nodding. “I can’t unfortunately. I can say that he has been rather stressed as of late and you girls seem to be a big focus of his new frustration. However, he has always been stressed, and despite an especially hard time, he should not have hit Pinkie like that.”
Rarity blushed as she thought about all of her teasing, but Celestia stopped her from talking. “That is why I wanted to talk to him myself. Besides, how does it work out that someone who is apparently the epitome of calm just assaults someone like that? I know Pinkie can get on people’s nerves, but I don’t see why he so drastically rejected her, especially with what you hoped.”
Richard sipped his drink once more, “He is still human. He is allowed frustration, and seeing what his brother and him are doing today, I’m not surprised that he wanted to make Mark’s return perfect.” Richard held up a hand as he stood up. “I am sorry for what has happened, but I do not believe he must be punished for it, and I know many who would agree with me.”
Celestia narrowed her eyes. “Yes, I have been finding being human is a rather flexible excuse, wouldn’t you agree Dream Killer?” Celestia smiled inside as she watched the old man tense up.
Richard sighed as he drained his glass and then put it onto the table. “You… are right. I will consider the proper action to take against him. However, I believe I have been quite rude, and will not talk further about this matter unless you wish to face the consequences of your actions Celestia.”
Rarity glanced between Richard and Celestia before slowly clearing her throat. “Well, I wouldn’t want any of us to be rude then. My name is Rarity Belle, and it is an… experience to meet you.”
Richard took a deep breath to calm himself and took another drink. “I must return the sentiment and apologize for having to meet under such circumstances. However, can I ask you a favor?” Rarity raised an eyebrow and gestured for him to continue. “Keep pushing Nathaniel. He speaks of you quite often, and I think he needs to get flustered more often.”
“But of course. Nathaniel is a kind and sweet gentleman. I think he’s a little too shy for my taste, but I wouldn’t abandon him simply for that. I can see past the actions and to the man within better than most. Just as I can see that you and Celestia have much to talk about, and I will leave you to your business.” Rarity stood up, curtsying before walking out.
“Don’t you believe it’s a little early to be getting drunk?”
“It is one of many medicines I must take to keep my health. Now, how about we discuss the blanket disregard for what I had told you in confidence?”
Celestia looked away slightly. “I’m sorry, but I had to hammer home the point that Nathaniel’s behavior was wrong, and that if you want him to find love within the bosom of one of my charges that he will have to learn to curb the animal within him.”
Richard glanced down. “I know. However, I believe once you finally get a chance to meet him, you will approve of him. I swear.”
Celestia sighed. “When? When will I approve of him since you seem so reluctant to show him to me?”
Richard laced his fingers behind his head, feeling the course hair, barely clinging to his scalp. “I don’t know, if not just because he is not only my greatest triumph, but also my greatest tragedy.”
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“Rainbow, where are we going?”
Rainbow sighed as she continued to drag Pinkie along. “Where do you think?”
“Equestria!” Pinkie’s smile faltered as Rainbow turned on her.
“No. I am not letting the guy who hurt you simply brush us off like this. We’re going to go find him.”
Pinkie’s eyes went wide as she started to chuckle nervously. “I really don’t think this is a good idea. I mean, what if he has all sorts of goodies waiting for us in the foyer. I know neither of us ate today.”
“Look Pinkie, I want to simply get this over wi-”
Gurgle.
Rainbow blushed as she started going down the halls faster, letting go of Pinkie to wrap an arm around her stomach. Pinkie bit into her lip as she watched Rainbow walk off. Pinkie looked back the way they came, but then decided following her friend was more important than following Nathaniel’s rules. I don’t want her to be alone when she gets punished.
Pinkie caught up just in time to turn the corner and see a large gathering of servants outside of one door. “What do you think is going on?”
“I don’t know, but how much do you bet that this has something to do with Nathaniel.” Rainbow walked up to the nearest servant and turned her around. “What’s up?”
The girl swallowed hard and glanced around nervously. “I’ll tell you, but only if you promise to leave with the rest of us, okay?”
Rainbow rolled her eyes. “Fine.”
The girl shook her head furiously before saying, “Good, good. From what I hear Nathaniel angered Master Mark on the day he returned from his recent trip; something about flowers I believe. Anyhow, regardless of why, Master Mark is finally getting around to punishing Nathaniel for the transgression.”
Rainbow narrowed her eyebrows. “Why do you only put master before this Mark guy’s name?” Rainbow glanced next to her when she saw Pinkie slump forward. “Pinkie, don’t blame yourself. Nathaniel deserves whatever he’s getting and probably more. Now, back to my que-” Rainbow looked around dumbfounded that everyone was suddenly gone. She took a step back as the door quickly swung open to reveal a large muscular man in a fine tailored Italian suit. He locked eyes with Rainbow and gave her a small smile.
“Nice to meet you. My name is Mark.” He extended his hand, but Rainbow merely turned away. Pinkie waved her hand furiously. That is, only after she flinched. Mark smiled down at her as he said, “Pinkie Pie, I assume?”
Pinkie’s eyes opened wide. “And how do you know about little ol’ me?”
Mark bit into his cheek as he glanced at the nonexistent chest. At least she has a loli charm, unlike Miss Pissed. “My brother mentioned you. Said you were a nuisance, but I doubted that from the beginning. Unfortunately, I have important duties to take care of, otherwise I would stay to evaluate you for myself. Goodbye.” He turned around one more time and rolled his eyes. And far better woman to give the time of day to.
Rainbow crossed her arms. Something about him set her off, but she couldn’t quite place it. Probably just the fact that he’s a Cypher. She turned as the door opened and Nathaniel stood in the doorway. He spent a moment composing himself before speaking. “Hello girls. I hope I did not keep you long.” He turned to Pinkie and forced a smile onto his face. “Especially you.”
Pinkie looked down, strands of hair getting into her face. “We didn’t wait that long, but we did hear that you were punished because of me. Is that true?”
Nathaniel shook his head. “No, it wasn’t because of you. As is normal, it was simply me slacking in my duties as his younger brother, that’s all. Now, there are refreshments awaiting us within the Foyer, so let us adjourn there.”
Rainbow was silent for a while, listening to Pinkie and Nathaniel trade back and forth small talk. However, her curiosity finally got the better of her. “Why do the servants only call Mark, master?”
Nathaniel grimaced as Pinkie tugged him down a hallway. “Easy Pinkie. As for your question Rainbow, it is because I am the younger brother. That causes me to overlook the servants, but I am only their boss, not their employer. It is my brother who decides whether or not they all keep their jobs, at least until I finally choose to get myself a maid.”
Nathaniel continued to follow Pinkie before he hesitantly asked, “Does this mean we’re talking again Rainbow?” The dead silence that followed hurt Nathaniel, almost numbing the pain he felt now.
“Don’t worry Nathaniel, you still have me to talk to. Speaking of which, can you tell me who this guy is? I saw him on the way here and was surprised at how much he looks like you.”
Nathaniel glanced up at the portrait. “Within holds a man who lived life not as a king, but wished the Cypher household to reach its true position as a house of gods. A man who strived to find all of life’s pleasures, took almost thirty woman to bed before even courting my mother, and then was disowned and sent away from the house shortly after I was born. That is Michael Cypher, my father.”
Pinkie glanced at Nathaniel who was staring into the painting’s eyes. “At least you got his good looks. Poor Mark only has those overblown muscles, right Rainbow?”
Nathaniel shook his head as he fought back tears. “Please Pinkie, I would think lying is the last thing you want to do as we mend our relationship. Now please, come this way.” Nathaniel watched as Pinkie walked beside him, her hair losing its poofiness. I’m going to regret this.
Pinkie smiled as she watched Nathaniel start to bounce next to her. “You know, this always looked fun, so I thought, why not?” Nathaniel couldn’t help but smiling back at Pinkie as she broke into a wide grin and bounced almost a foot higher than him.
Getting to the Foyer, Nathaniel opened the doors to reveal plates full of food and a mountain of board games. “I haven’t played them in a while, so you’ll probably have to reteach me.”
Pinkie dove into the board games while Rainbow walked to the food. “Oki Doki Loki!”
Rainbow watched as the two wandered around the Foyer. Pinkie was pushing Nathaniel to try everything, but he showed a great deal of flexibility to her ideas and even followed most of them. Maybe it really was just a bad day? Rainbow shook her head vigorously, turning her focus to the trays of sweets in front of her.
Stuck in Monopoly, Nathaniel swallowed hard as he placed his third house, staring at the twelve hotels Pinkie had up. “I still don’t understand what happened here.”
Pinkie grinned at him and rolled again. “Doubles again!” Pinkie happily moved her piece as Nathaniel couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Thank you Pinkie.” Nathaniel smacked himself as he saw Pinkie land on Free Parking. “I needed that.”
Pinkie sucked in her lips and asked, “Why?”
Nathaniel glanced at the small pile of money in front of him. “I am just a little behind.” Nathaniel shook his head as Pinkie opened her mouth. “I know what you meant. You decided to come back and give me a second chance. It means a lot to me.”
Pinkie scratched her head and pulled out a cupcake. “I saved it from my birthday. Sorry if it’s a little stale.”
Nathaniel stared at the poofy hair before simply deciding to gesture for Pinkie to set it down next to him. “Thank you Pinkie.”
Pinkie rolled again and pouted as it showed only eleven. She reached for the piece and noticed Nathaniel’s hand coming in for it as well. She froze, not wanting to interrupt Nathaniel’s action. She looked up as Nathaniel sighed. “How about we call this a day then Pinkie? I’ve obviously overstretched my boundaries.”
Pinkie raised an eyebrow. “I don’t think I understand. Did I do something wrong again?”
Nathaniel shook his head slowly. “No, but it seems like you might be having a hard time getting that thought out of your head. Why don’t you come back when you’re all excited and ready to rush me over to a painting again?”
Pinkie glanced down. “But then you’ll get angry again.”
Nathaniel stood up and offered his hand to her. “I give no promises Pinkie, but I hope I can prove to you that I am a decent man. One worthy of your friendship”
Pinkie furrowed her brows. “Why not a good man?”
Nathaniel looked into the distance as he sighed. “I will always be inferior Pinkie. That is why i advise, and that is what I am happy with my lot in life. Besides, I am the only Cypher that must worry about our problems, instead of dismissing them without another thought, and that makes it hard for me to relax. Now please, I have things I must attend to.”
Nathaniel stepped back as Pinkie squeezed his stomach in a hug. “I don’t know. You seem nice enough that I at least still want to make you laugh.”
Nathaniel stepped away and said weakly, “I know Pinkie, and I look forward to it.”
Pinkie bounced out of the room with a final, “Bye!” However, Nathaniel’s pain got to him before Rainbow could leave, and he collapsed upon the ground. Rainbow looked at the ajar door and then back to Nathaniel, softly biting her lip.
“You’ve got to be kidding me if mister ‘my brother hits harder’ got taken out by one hug.”
Nathaniel glared up at Rainbow. “I understand your anger with me, but simply leave if all you wish to do is mock ngh.” Nathaniel held his side while panting on the ground.
Rainbow bit her lip and knelt next to him. “Are you okay?”
“I simply pushed myself too hard. I didn’t want Pinkie to further blame herself, or get scared that I was still mad at her.” Nathaniel pushed himself to a sitting position, but doubted his legs would hold him right now. “It seems he really got my ribs though.”
Rainbow’s face darkened. “How exactly did Mark ‘punish’ you?”
Nathaniel shook his head. “Like I said Rainbow, not today. It is a family custom and that is all you need to know. Besides, don’t you need to make sure Pinkie is okay?”
Rainbow glared back at Nathaniel. “I may have come here for that reason, but that doesn’t mean I can’t show a little concern for you when you manage to prove that you aren’t a closet jackass.”
Nathaniel sat in one of the chairs while his breath still came in ragged gasps. “Please Rainbow, I don’t want to share my troubles, especially not with you. I simply wish to be alone.”
Rainbow stepped forward and came in close to Nathaniel. “And if I say no?”
Nathaniel turned to her, tears at the edges of his eyes. “Then I will order my guards to make you leave. My problems are my own and of no concern to those around me. They never have, and never will be. Now leave ,” Nathaniel’s voice softened as he put a hand back on his side, “and please don’t tell any of the others about this. I don’t want to cause them to worry.”
Nathaniel put his head onto the table as Rainbow stormed off, watching her ass sway back and forth. The role of a second son is one that endures much hardship and pain, things I learned to cope with internally long ago. He flinched as the door slammed shut, and a chill entered him as he thought, But do I still have to?
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Rarity sighed in relief as she left the ‘family room’. She had become accustomed to possibly talking back to Celestia, but two powerhouses like them had almost been more than she could handle. She brought a hand to her chin as she looked down the halls. I could go see Nathaniel. Rainbow would probably like that seeing as the girl hates him right now.
Rarity was still wondering when she saw a panicked maid come running past. “Excuse me?” Rarity flinched as she saw the girl fall. “Are you okay? I hope you aren’t in any danger.”
The girl shook her head. “Oh no, I’m perfectly fine. I simply need to get back to Master Mark’s room before he finds out I was neglecting my duties to watch the event. Bye.”
Rarity furrowed her brow as she replayed the word sin her mind. I wonder who Master Mark is? Nathaniel’s father perhaps?
She continued strolling, taking in the pictures until she stopped and stared at a massive family portrait. In the center of almost a hundred people sat five people who were isolated as a place of calm. It had the grandfather, a young man, and then Nathaniel. She smiled, taking in the lovely art.
“A dashing portrayal if you ask me.” She turned and had to admire the artist on the fact that she could recognize the second man from the portrait. “My name is Mark, and if I may know, what brings such an angel to my house today?”
Rarity smiled, taking in the large muscular form and feeling a shiver of excitement run through her. “I came to speak to your… father?”
Mark scowled for a moment and then chuckled. “You must mean my grandfather, though I thank you for thinking I am as great as my father. He is probably the most dashing Cypher amongst us, except for me of course.” Mark smiled as Rarity’s angelic voice let out a small giggle that caused Mark’s libido to rise. “I never got your name though.”
Rarity gave him a dazzling smile as she said, “My name is Rarity.”
“Mmm, a truly fitting name. So, was my grandfather trying to make you into a model or something of some sort?”
Rarity shook her head. “No. I came to discuss with him the topic of Nathaniel. I’m afraid he got into a bit of trouble with our family recently.”
Mark nodded, listening intently. “Really? That would explain those other two guests I saw earlier. If I may ask, who is the guy with rainbow hair?”
Rarity let out a short laugh as they continued to travel the halls. “Do you mind if I tell Rainbow that? Her and I are constantly trying to figure out which body type is better. What is your opinion?” Rarity smiled as Mark took in the curves kept within her white cocktail dress.
“Seeing as I consider myself straight; curves everyday of the week.” He laughed with Rarity as he led her to the kitchen.
Rarity glanced around herself. “Please don’t tell me to make a sandwich. It would be a terrible shame to have to smack you.”
Mark grinned back at her. “No, but unfortunately I doubt my chefs have anything prepared for you in advance.” Mark snapped his fingers and smiled as a chef rushed into the room. “Your order miss?”
The chef grabbed his hat and twisted it in his hands. “Actually sir, we’re currently cleaning after having to deal with your brother’s orders.” The chef backed up into the counter as Mark walked up to him. “I swear sir-” He stopped dead as a vice grip squeezed his shoulder.
Mark glanced back at Rarity who was looking quite concerned. He flashed the man a smile that never reached Mark’s eyes. “That is perfectly fine Steve. Now, do you think you can whip something up quickly for me and my lovely guest?”
The man shook his head rapidly as the pressure increased, ignoring the fact that his name wasn’t Steve. “Of course sir! I’ll get to it immediately!”
Mark walked back over to Rarity, but then held a hand up. “What is your opinion of wine?”
Rarity licked her lips, but then shook her head. “I’ve enjoyed the taste before, but I’m too young and don’t want to get either of us into trouble.”
Mark grinned as he grabbed two glasses and went into the cellar. Shouting back up, “Now now, you are in my house and I will give you anything you wish.” He came back up holding a bottle of Chateau Margaux. “Please, enjoy.”
A servant came rushing in, panting as he crashed into Mark’s hand. Rarity glanced over, attempting to see the new person was okay. “Mark?”
Mark turned to Rarity and sighed. “I was merely making sure he didn’t shatter the wine. He can’t afford replacing it.” Mark took a deep breath as he roughly pulled the servant up. I already tire of this charade. “What is it?”
The servant stammered out, “You’re grandfather w-wants you.”
Mark looked down, feeling a burning rage filling within him. He turned to Rarity and gave her a forced smile. “It truly is a shame. I was really thinking you and I may have had something. I suppose we could meet again soon though?”
Rarity sighed, wishing she could have had the wine first, but then smiling at the handsome man in front of her. “And why would I do that?”
Mark grinned back. “Because you interest me, and life can be very exciting with the heir to the single largest company in the world.”
“Sir, your grandfather?”
Mark slammed a hand into the servant’s back, gripping his shirt so as to stop the poor man from falling over. “Yes, yes. Please give this lovely woman my number and I await your call Rarity. And please, feel free to use my servants as you please.”
Mark kept his composure just long enough to leave the kitchen calmly. I didn’t even have a plan for her! I was simply showing off, so why the hell am I getting stopped? He sighed as he saw a large family portrait. It had always been his favorite as it made his part of the family the center, the only island of calm and knowledge that existed. It was also the only portrait that included his mother. Then again, if one is to have mistresses, isn’t it normal for that person to first have a wife? He licked his lips as he thought of just how forbidden the fruit of Applejack would be then, and how exciting it might be to keep it a secret from Rarity. Mark pleasantly hummed to himself for the rest of the way to the family room, imagining Rarity and Applejack’s bodies pressed firmly against his.
“Yes grandfa-” He stopped as he turned to the tan woman who was sitting at the end with his grandfather. “And who might you be?”
Richard leaned forward. “Mark, this is Celestia. She is the guardian of Fluttershy.”
“Hm, so would that include a Ms. Rarity or Rainbow?”
Celestia nodded, watching Mark as he sat down. “Yes, on both accounts. I take care of six different girls in fact. Pinkie and Fluttershy are both very kind, and can be too forgiving at times. Hence why I am so worried about this and wanted to come talk to all of you.”
Mark took a moment, pretending to be in deep thought. “You should have no fear as far as I am concerned in this matter. He embarrassed his position and the family with his actions of that day and I have punished him accordingly. I ensure you, he will not fail me like that again.”
Celestia arched an eyebrow. “And exactly how was he punished?”
Mark lifted his hands while he smirked. “I’m sorry Celestia, but what my family does is of our own business. I can’t divulge secrets such as this so openly. Now, I have work that I should be getting to.”
Mark messaged his temples outside of the board room. I keep the doddering old fool around just for the reason of not having to take care of such nuisances. I suppose I should give Rarity her space, but I wonder where one of my whores could be?
However, as they were almost caught by Mark’s sudden ending of Nathaniel’s punishment, they had done well to hide themselves. There was one in the open though, talking to the pink haired child from earlier. Mark visibly scowled as he came closer. Let’s have some fun.
“Hey!”
The servant and Pinkie turned to Mark who was fuming as he charged over to his servant. Pinkie backpedaled quickly while the servant was picked up by Mark. “Do you know what you could have caused? My grandfather has enough health issues without lazy servants like you standing around instead of bringing him his medicine, now go!” Mark threw the man against the ground and resisted smiling as he scurried away.
He turned to Pinkie who was trying to quietly go around the corner. He shook his head as he looked down. “I’m sorry you had to see that. I know my brother gave you a scare recently, and I apologize.”
“Di- did you really have to do that?” Pinkie resisted the urge to flinch as Mark scratched his head.
“I worry for my grandfather, so it was the first thought that came to mind. Now if it were Nathaniel, I doubt he would still have been able to stand.”
Pinkie glanced the way she had come. “Really?”
“Yep. You haven’t see him really lose it. Of course I can have a temper problem too but,” pausing to glance at the childish body that could possibly be tighter than a virgin’s “I suspect a playful girl like yourself could easily calm me down.”
Pinkie thought back to how she had managed to entertain Nathaniel only a couple moments ago and perked up. “Just a small reaction of course. However, this is one Pie that doesn’t get scared. Besides I can always throw one of me to calm you down.”
Mark raised an eyebrow. “In a fine italian suit, I would hope not. Still, it is wonderful to have found a new friend within you.”
Pinkie smiled back at him, her heart swelling at the word friend. “Maybe I’ll bend your ear some time about you Cyphers and your aggravation issues. I bet Twilight would love to hear about it and could even give me some advice!”
Mark made a mental note to himself as he nodded. “Well then, until next time. I believe your escort is here.” Mark watched as Rainbow dragged a waving Pinkie out. Talk about an open book. So desperate to please. and yet so easy to scare. How absolutely delightful.
One's Responsibility to Their Family
“Pencils? Check. Paper? Check. Popcorn?”
Pinkie bounced up from behind the kitchen and slammed a box of popcorn down in front of Twilight. “Check!”
Twilight smiled as she shook her head and reached into her hiking bag (even though she swears it is simply for school) and pulled out a large bag of popped popcorn. “Sorry Pinkie, but I don’t wanna wait for the microwave this time.”
“What ever might you be doing at this dreadful hour darling?” Rarity looked into the bag and started to pull out items that Twilight was now furiously trying to stuff back into her bag.
“Water, re-check.” Twilight pulled the bag out of Rarity’s reach with a glare. Rarity shrugged, a can in her hands. “If you must know I am going to see a movie at the college.”
“What is it? Die Hard? First Blood?”
Twilight rolled her eyes at Rainbow as she pushed her backpack behind a chair out of anyone’s grasp. “No Rainbow, and you know how Celestia feels about movies like that.”
“But they’re so awesome! ” Rainbow looked off into the distance.
Rarity shook her head and put the can down on the counter. “I still don’t understand who would make such crude movies, instead of creating masterpieces like Casablanca.” Rarity ignored Rainbow’s gagging motion as she contemplated what her and Mark might be doing tomorrow.
Twilight giggled at the two, but then shook her head. “Even better.”
“Snakes on a plane?”
Twilight stared at Pinkie for a few moments before simply shaking her head. “No. Simply... no.” Turning back to Rainbow Dash and Rarity, “You two should come with me though. It’s free for students of the university.”
Rarity stopped Rainbow from rushing out the door and asked, “What is it?”
“A biography of Sir Isaac Newton!”
They all stared at her before Rainbow broke the silence by saying, “I just remembered about some studying I have to do.”
Twilight turned back to Rarity who chuckled nervously. “I would love to, you know that. However, I do have a date tomorrow and would you look at the time. I should really be getting to bed.”
“Hmph, fine. More knowledge for me and Nathaniel.”
The three turned to her. “What?”
Twilight folded her arms. “Rarity, it is just as friends with a common interest to learn, Rainbow, I still believe he is good and continues to prove it regardless of his one mistake, and Pinkie, I hope you can approve.”
Pinkie shrugged. “Why would I disaprove? I just hope your tolerance can rub off on him since you both a such smarty pants.” The two smiled at each other, but Twilight knew better. Pinkie’s face dropped slightly after a few moments of watching. “Just be careful, alright?”
“Pinkie, you’re starting to sound like Rainbow Dash.”
All four girl’s jumped as they heard a quiet voice. “Apparently you do believe it though.”
Twilight turned to Fluttershy who was holding the can Rarity had earlier. However, now the name was showing and pointed to Twilight. Twilight took the can while she closed her eyes. “Yes, I suppose I do, even if it is just by a shred. Mace, check.”
All of the girls were quiet as Twilight strapped on her backpack and moved to leave. Rainbow put a hand on the door, but Twilight stopped from lecturing her as she saw possible nervousness on her friend’s face. She could hear Rainbow swallow before she said, “Cut him a little slack. He isn’t as bad as I ever made him out to be.”
Twilight was a little shocked as Rainbow opened the door for her. “Thanks.” Twilight shook her head clear of the thoughts. Nathaniel was going to be good company to discuss with, but first she had to absorb the movie, and she was going to need a clear mind to take in every morsel within it.
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“Twilight!”
She turned to see Nathaniel sitting on a blanket in the surprisingly empty media room. “Where is everyone? I hope we didn’t get the location wrong.”
Nathaniel turned and glanced at the other people in the room, a few of them gawking at Twilight’s beauty, even if she was in a t-shirt and sweat pants. “Unfortunately that would not be the case. Seems documentaries aren’t a popular thing since... ever.”
Twilight narrowed her eyes at Nathaniel and then covered her chest. “I hope that conversing wasn’t the only reason you came. I want to learn something.”
Nathaniel held his hands up. “I swear, I am not one of those people who hate documentaries. In fact, I’ve had to talk to five writers and two screenwriters about one people want to make of my grandfather.”
Twilight gently sat next to him, pulling out the popcorn and drinks she had stuffed into her bag. Nathaniel mumbled thanks as he took a sip. “What type of soda is this?”
“I experimented at a restaurant once and this happened. “It is a mixture of sixteen percent Coke, twenty four percent Pepsi, and an even thirty thirty split of Powerade and root beer.”
Nathaniel glanced down at his cup and nodded as he took another sip. “If you tell me you laced the popcorn with something, I might just have to leave.”
Twilight lied down on the blanket and used one of the large pillows Nathaniel had brought to prop her head to an optimal degree for watching the screen. “Please don’t. I’ll be honest that I am actually happy to have company during this. Otherwise I wouldn’t have anyone to converse with afterwards or during.”
Nathaniel nodded as he scooted away from Twilight. “More then happy to Twi. If I’m honest, you’re probably the one I’m most comfortable spending time with out of you and your friends.”
Twilight cocked an eyebrow and then a large grin broke out on her face. “Oooh. I wanna know why!”
Nathaniel scratched his head and looked away. “You’re sounding a bit like Rarity right now.”
Twilight put her hands on her hips. “You do not tease me with information like that and do not expect me to investigate. That would be quite unreasonable.”
Nathaniel sighed, but then shot her a sly look. “It wouldn’t be much of an investigation if I didn’t hear your deduction first.”
She put a hand on her mouth as she thought and nodded when she was done. “I do believe I’ve cracked the case Holmes.”
“Watson.”
Twilight glared at him. “Rainbow is obvious seeing as she wanted to go Vlad the Impaler on you after the Pinkie incident.”
“Where would she have gotten the wooden stake?”
Twilight grit her teeth as her glare intensified. “Pinkie is obvious as well, even if you two just had a good outing recently. As for Rarity, I would imagine that your normally good manners make it easy for you two to get along. However, I chose these baggy sweats of AJ’s instead of Rarity’s yoga pants because I know you don’t take sexuality well.”
Nathaniel turned away from Twilight as he blushed hard at the thought of Twilight in yoga pants. “As for Fluttershy, well I don’t know. You two talk more then any of us, or at least you have more of a chance to get close to her. Would you care to elaborate?”
He took a deep breath before responding. “Think about it. Take a guy who can’t even entirely take your sexuality and pair him with a girl with...” Only by Twilight’s prompting did he finish, “her kind of assets.”
She bit into her finger. “Well, if it helps, my mentor and woman who takes care of all of us has the same chest size.”
Nathaniel turned his head to her, one of his eyes twitching. “How can you... You know what, I think I’ll go use the bathroom before the movie to clear my head. When I get back can we get to more intellectual topics and less, erm, gossip?”
Twilight giggled before raising an eyebrow. “You accuse me of simple gossip?”
“Yes.”
Twilight lied back down on the blanket and wrapped herself while she watched Nathaniel walk away. However, her piece was quickly broken by a female classmate coming over and whispering, “So how long have you and Nathaniel been together?”
Twilight narrowed her brow before answering. “We started studying with one another only a couple of days into school, so I would say almost a month and a half.”
The classmate giggled but then shook her head. “I meant how long have you two been dating?”
Twilight turned a deep red and attempted to use the blanket to cover her face. “What makes you assume we’re dating?”
“Well let’s see, you two are almost always spending time together, you are one of the few girls in the school Nathaniel gives the time of day to-”
“That’s only because of how busy he is.”
The classmate raised an eyebrow. “Then tell me why he’s here when there is a friend of mine who is in Applied Physics 204 with him and they practically live and breath Newton?”
Twilight was silent, but the classmate scurried away as Nathaniel came back. “What was that all about, and why is your face red. Did you catch a fever?”
Twilight flinched slightly at Nathaniel’s touch before breathing deeply. “I’m fine. She was just asking me a somewhat embarrassing question.”
Nathaniel sighed in return. “I know that feeling. Happens a lot to me after the legacy my brother left on the college. However, I bet everyone will have much more important questions after the movie. Or at least we can hope.”
Twilight burrowed further into her blanket as Nathaniel beamed at her. Why is he here? And why am I so bothered by the simple thought of me dating him. I mean sure he’s smart, kind, gentle, at least most of the time, and cares about me and my friends, and that is without mentioning how attractive he is. Twilight’s eyes widened as it suddenly dawned on her. “Fuck.”
“Twilight?”
“Nothing! Just thought the projector was having problems.” However, it was Twilight with the problem. She knew Nathaniel would very possibly never ask her unless she brought it up, but she had to figure out the right way to ask, and then pray he said yes. Maybe if I ask Rarity she’ll be able to figure it out. For now, I should just stop worrying and enjoy... this. Whatever this is.
Nathaniel glanced down as Twilight nestled into his side. He briefly thought about tickling her or something like that, but this was Twilight, not Rainbow Dash or Pinkie. If she wanted to snuggle him, she probably had a good reason for it. Now, back to the movie.
However, midway through the movie Nathaniel stood up. Twilight looked up at him, but quickly got her rising question answered as Nathaniel shouted, “Alright everyone, let’s get out of here. Frats are coming and I doubt they’ll be nice to a bunch of scholars like us.”
A man’s voice amongst the views shouted, “What makes you think we’ll listen to a Cypher jackass?”
Nathaniel held his hand up. Slowly people started reacting as hooting and hollering started come into ear shot. A crash resounded from the parking lot and most people stood up as a car alarm went off. “Goodnight everyone. Let’s go Twilight.”
Twilight thought she felt her heart skip a beat as Nathaniel extended his hand down to her. Rainbow had told them about how the two had met, but she had never experienced this side of Nathaniel as he rushed them out of the back of the building. Complete control, complete focus, and confidence that could stop someone dead in their tracks. Maybe if I was a guy I would see this more often.
“Sorry about that. I don’t think we’ll be able to get back to my car though, or yours now that I think about it. Do you mind if we just,” Nathaniel paused as he stared at her bathed in moonlight for a moment, “walk?”
Twilight smiled back at him while swiping away a loose strand of hair. “Where did that whole soldier mode come from?”
Nathaniel stood tall and attempted to pump his chest out. “I am the second son. I am to be able to advise my brother in all matters and back up any duties within the house that must be done because of incompetence. That includes security, and I guess I’m especially protective over my friends, especially when they’re as wonderful as you... girls.”
Twilight felt her heart sink just before she felt her shoulder get grabbed. She didn’t hesitate as she pulled out her can of mace and sprayed the attacker. Nathaniel brought him to the ground with a swift kick into his shin. Twilight was quickly whisked away while the man groaned on the ground.
“Damnit. I thought they would have all come from one way. Where did he touch you? Breasts, ass, wh-” Nathaniel froze as he realized he’d almost just patted those exact spots.
Twilight meekly answered with, “Shoulder.”
Nathaniel sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose. “Great, I probably just kicked some random guy then.” He lowered his hand as he let out a sigh of relief. “I’m happy that you were careful, but why would you bring mace to a school event?” Nathaniel felt his heart sink as Twilight glanced at him and then quickly looked away.
Twilight turned back to him as he patted her shoulder. “Come on Twilight. Tonight was... interesting. However, we need to get you home before someone else screws up and causes you to use that again.”
Twilight’s heart hit her shoes as she could feel the confidence and ease drain from Nathaniel. For someone so smart, I sure am an idiot.
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“Sleep, come to me.” After the long night, Twilight was more then ready for sometime away from reality. With the multiple mood swings the evening took, she was happy that AJ wasn’t there to talk to. She didn’t want to have to think about it anymore.
Creak
“Damnit.”
Twilight sat up and stared at her annoyingly noisy roommate. She was still in her work clothes and her hair was a mess. “Where is your hat?”
“Don’t wo-worry Twilight. Ju- just go back to be d.”
“Okay.” Twilight sat in bed for a few moments before leaping into Applejack’s bed and tackling the farm girl down. “You don’t stutter and you definitely don’t let your voice crack. What is it?”
Twilight felt the shuddering underneath her as Applejack kept her eyes to the wall. She could smell something was off. It reminded her of bathrooms, but then an image of an embarrassed Rainbow Dash with Soarin flashed into her mind. She bent in closer and took a deep smell. “Who?”
“I don’t know names. Just three guys I work with. Do n’t worry.”
Now Twilight could hear the choked sobs as Applejack continued to hide her tears. Twilight bent low and started to wrap her arms around her friend as she asked, “What can I do to help?”
Twilight was thrown violently against the wall and for a few moments sat dazed before she could make out Applejack chanting, “Don’t touch. Don’t any of you dare touch me.”
Twilight walked over and extended her hand before simply dropping it. “Please tell me Applejack? Should I get Celestia? The cops?”
“No!” Applejack slammed her mouth shut and spent some time simply listening. “I don’t want anyone else to know. I already got fired, so it can’t happen again. I just... just want to try to forget it. Like so much of this year, I just want to forget.”
Twilight nodded slowly, her heart tearing apart.
“There is one more thing Twilight.”
“Anything Applejack.”
“Get us home already. Please.”
‘Many historians believe that some credit for many of Newton’s early success came from the fact that he ignored the opposite sex and focused on studying instead of social interactions.’
Twilight’s heart shattered as her mind took in the quote from earlier that night. “I promise AJ. I will do all in my power to get us home as fast as I possibly can. Just like I always have.” Twilight stood on legs of jello and slowly made it to her desk. Much more thought was about to be needed that night, but Twilight was in too much pain to care.
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Nathaniel glanced down at the picnic basket stuffed with baked goods as he walked through the commons. After the flop that ended his night out with Twilight yesterday, he wanted to make sure she didn’t think he hated her or anything. However, instead of Twilight sitting at their study table for lunch, Rainbow Dash was.
Nathaniel gave her a weak smile while he scratched his head. “What brings about this hopefully pleasant surprise?”
Rainbow slid her feet off the table and stood up. She couldn’t meet his eyes as she said, “Look, Twilight wanted me to tell you that she was going to be taking a break from studying to work on a more important project. Therefore, she isn’t gonna be here for a while.”
“Oh.”
Rainbow Dash felt a stab in her chest as she watched Nathaniel turn on his heel and start walking away. She growled at herself as she questioned what she was doing. “Hey stupid.”
Nathaniel paused for a moment, but then decided to walk into the joke by turning around and sighed as he asked, “Yes?”
Rainbow rolled her eyes. “Don’t have to sound so damn disappointed. I was gonna offer to let you run and workout with me during lunch, but if it’s such a chore...”
Nathaniel bit into his cheek. “Sorry. I just didn’t know if we were even friends again yet. Kind of makes it hard to know what to take seriously or not.” He held his hand out. “Friends?”
Rainbow pushed away the fluttering in her stomach as she hesitantly took his hand and said, “I don’t know. At least, not yet.”
Author's Note
I couldn't figure out a title for the chapter. Then I listened to this.https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=atJSwarMMXw
One's Responsibility to Their Family
“Do I have to?”
“Please Rainbow, it would mean a lot to me.”
“But it is so stupid to get all excited for something so small.”
“Small? You call this small? I am finally back to being my true self and you call-”
Applejack had finally gotten sick of the bickering and shouted up the stairs, “Unless you’ve got four hooves and a craving for hay, I’m pretty sure Rainbow is right.” Applejack collapsed back onto the couch, resting her head where Twilight’s hand could reach. She allowed the contact of her nails as Twi tried to ease her friend’s tension.
“They’re just trying to enjoy themselves. I wouldn’t be so harsh, even given recent events.” Twilight started slowly pulling her hand back, but Applejack brought the fingers back.
“I know, but I wish those two could help you instead of bickering. I guess it doesn’t help that I still don’t understand how they got stuck in the same room when they despise each other’s habits.”
Twilight smiled back at AJ, wishing she could do more for her friend then try to distract her. “Well if you must be reminded my apple focused companion, it is simple. Fluttershy is too shy to have another girl be in the same room as her when she’s naked, and Pinkie is too loud for anyone to sleep with. As for why we’re together, I’m pretty sure it’s to be the voices of reason that anyone can go to.”
Applejack sighed and nodded as a tear fell down her face. “Sorry that I’m still distracting you Twilight.”
“You still sure you don’t want to tell anyo-”
Rainbow Dash crashed into the bottom landing of the stairs and sighed. “Presenting the fashionista in all her glory, Rarity.”
Rarity emerged at the top of the stairs and started strutting her stuff down. Her hair was curled to cover on eye that gave her a seductive air. However, that may have also been because of the tight, shimmering, red gown that was pressed firmly against her elegant body. A split up the side revealed her long leg as she posed at the bottom. Twilight couldn’t help but think about how Nathaniel would have possibly had a heart attack just now, especially with the abundance of cleavage that was showing.
“You could have at least put some emotion into the delivery Rainbow. I thought you were a fellow performer.”
Rainbow grimaced as she grabbed the banister. “Performer, yes. Enthusiast of having to help a friend get all fancy just because Fluttershy had work, not so much.” Rainbow hung her head low as she trudged up the stairs for some much needed sleep.
Rarity rolled her eyes and then spun for her other two friends. “What do you think?”
Applejack rolled her eyes and nestled back into the couch. Twilight sighed as she attempted to give Rarity a smile. “I think it looks wonderful Rarity. However, when did you make it? I don’t remember Celestia buying any fabric, and nothing of what I can only assume is a high quality material.”
“Oh it most definitely is. Fine satin was used to make the dress and it feels wonderful against the skin.”
Applejack suddenly perked her head up and glared at the dress. “How much did it cost?”
Rarity bit her lip as she heard the aggressive tone. “Don’t worry Applejack, I’m not that blind when it comes to our finances. Mark bought it for me.”
Applejack scowled at the name. “Just make sure that it doesn’t only take a pretty dress to let that man get what he wants with what is in it.”
Rarity scoffed at her. “Are you kidding me? You’ve never even met him! He is a gentleman. Perhaps a little rough at the edges, but with time he will undoubtedly straighten out and gleam to his full potential.”
Applejack bared her teeth. “I’m just reminding you not to get swept up in gifts.”
“And I’m insulted that you think some smooth talker would be able to convince an outstanding and sophisticated mare such as myself to jump into bed at the drop of a hat. Though I guess you do have some ex-”
“Rarity!”
Rarity jumped at Twilight’s sudden outburst, but then blushed slightly. “Oh. I’m sorry Applejack. I guess I got into the heat of the moment there. Trust me, I won’t make the same mistake you made with Caramel.” Rarity turned her head down as Applejack turned and walked away. The shower could be heard shortly afterwards.
“I swear I didn’t mean to.”
Twilight bit her lip as she passed her friend. “I would sell the dress after the date. I think it would make her feel better about this.”
Rarity nodded as she pulled at it. “I suppose I could quickly tire of such fabric, so I do believe you are right. Will you go comfort her, even tell her sorry for me?”
Twilight bit into her mouth. “I need to go Rarity. Good luck on your date and... congrats.” Twilight rushed away and immediately ripped open the curtain to reveal Applejack sobbing in her clothes.
“Applejack?”
“Why do I keep doing this? Why can’t I just keep my body mine? Am I just some two bit floosy?”
Twilight stepped into the shower and sat down next to her friend. “Don’t let Rarity’s comment get to you. We all know that Caramel played with your heart and that it wasn’t your fault you didn’t see the jerk within. Besides, this has nothing to do with what happened last night. You got raped instead of just giving yourself up.”
Applejack shook her head as she curled up tighter. “You don’t understand Twilight. You can’t understand.” The hotel room flashed into Applejack’s mind and she flinched at the memory.
Twilight looked down and stood up. “I... I have work to get done. Besides, you don’t seem to want me-” She stopped and looked down at the hand that was weakly gripping her’s.
“Please stay. I don’t think I can be alone now. I need someone I can trust, someone I know.”
Twilight nodded as she sat next to her friend. “I’m not going anywhere.” Twilight squeaked slightly as Applejack hugged her tight and she stroked her friend’s hair until she was fast asleep.
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Rarity sighed to herself as she looked up at the restaurant. She had been hurt by Applejack’s accusations and lashed out, something that was beneath her. However, I heard more then enough rumors about me sleeping around while at Canterlot with Fancy Pants. I didn’t need to hear it from a girl who slept with a guy she had only actually known for a week. Rarity took a calming breath as she reminded herself that those rumors were far behind her.
Walking into the restaurant, she noticed something was off. The lights were dim while the waiters quickly and quietly moved through the soft light. She heard the clanking of plates from the kitchen across the massive dining room. And then she placed it. The restaurant was huge, but there wasn’t a single customer.
She heard a slow beating of a drum as it disturbed the near silence of the room. She looked around but saw that everyone had disappeared. “Mark?” The beating continued to fill the room as the drums grew louder and louder. Finally a curtain to the side was thrown to the side and Mark walked out. She couldn’t get a clear look at him though until he entered a spotlight in the middle of the room.
He was in another fine italian suit, but it hugged him tight, showing off his large muscular figure. What was more important was as he smiled at Rarity. His whole presence excited her as he gestured to different corners of the room and instruments quickly joined in the song. It was fast and energetic, the drums now slamming down emphasis as Mark moved.
He continued to conduct the orchestra that now filled the room as Rarity walked towards the middle, entranced by the sudden performance she was getting. And then, Mark opened his mouth. It was strong and confident as Italian started to slowly rise from his diaphragm. Rarity couldn’t understand the words, but she could tell the meaning, and Mark’s gestures toward her caused her to blush and look away. Finally, Mark wrapped his arms around her and smiled at Rarity.
“What did you think?” He quickly remembered to pet the air to cause the orchestra to calm down and play at a more reasonable volume.
“It was absolutely marvelous, even if you were horribly out of tune. However, don’t you think it is a little much for our first date?”
Mark smiled at her, glancing down at confirmation of just how much cleavage the dress showed. He ran a hand gently up her leg before resting it on her thigh. “Why would I ever hold back from treating a goddess such as yourself as I should?”
Rarity glanced back around the restaurant, blushing from the compliment. “Where is everyone?”
“I wanted the night to be about the two of us, so I made certain no one could interrupt us.
Rarity felt her heart flutter as Mark’s strong arms led her to one of the small tables in the room. A waiter immediately came over and lit the candles before extending a menu to Mark. He waved it way and said, “I sent a request for wine ahead of time, and my decision remains unchanged.”
The waiter nodded briefly, but then paused to turn to Rarity. “Ma’am, may I see some sort of identification?”
“Oh. I’m sorry but I’m–”
“Twenty one.” Mark placed a hand on the waiter’s outstretched arm as a cold smile spread over his face. “Now two glasses and be quick about it.”
“But sir,” The waiter became silent when Mark cracked his knuckles. “Of course, right away.”
Rarity turned to Mark as she frowned slightly and looked at her driver’s license. “I’m eighteen. You knew that Mark, or at least that I was underage.”
Mark sighed as he leaned back. “Come now Rarity, do you really think that something as trivial as age would stop me from what I wanted. You must learn to expect certain privileges around me because I won’t be stopping them anytime soon.”
Rarity smiled at him as the waiter returned with two wine glasses. “I suppose I could get used to it.”
Mark took a sip of the wine before asking, “Do you eat meat?”
“Sparingly. I don’t like the flavor, nor do I like the grease.”
“Have you ever had crab?”
Rarity paused before shaking her head. “Don’t believe I can say I have. However, I was leaning towards a simple salad tonight.”
Mark rolled his eyes as he plucked the menu from Rarity’s hands. “We’ll have four king crabs, a garden salad, a caesar salad, and a ribeye steak for me. Does that sound good?”
Rarity glanced down as she smirked. “I suppose if you want to throw some sort of party.”
“I didn’t hear a no.” Mark dismissed the waiter with a wave of his hand. “So, what are some of your interests?”
Rarity spread her napkin out before responding. “I fancy myself a seamstress rivaled by none. However, I don’t get to practice all that often nowadays because of the restraints set from my family’s financial situation. However, I do fancy something I believe you thought you were quite good at.”
Mark leaned a shoulder onto the table as he stared at the woman. “That doesn’t really narrow the list by much, though I will admit that I couldn’t sew a hanky even if my life depended on it.”
Rarity laughed momentarily. “I meant singing. With how busy Nathaniel always is I assumed he never had the time to learn anything outside of his post. Something I would imagine carries to you as well.”
Mark felt a twinge of annoyance as he heard his sniveling brother’s name, but quickly dismissed it. “I bet your’s would outshine even the most elegant voices of our time. May I hear it?”
Rarity crossed her arms and pushed her breasts up before turning her head away from him. “Perhaps if you weren’t being so rude as to answer my question with another question.”
Mark took a sharp breath in as he stared at the magnified cleavage, but quickly tore his eyes away to mumble thanks to the waiter and his food. “I see no harm in letting you know. My grandfather thinks that talents and hobbies are an important form of stress relief. I may not be able to sing, but give me Shakespeare and I can move even the most cynical critics.”
Rarity’s eyes lit up, but Mark was annoyed further as she asked, “What is Nathaniel’s talent? With how hard he throws himself at life, I would imagine his talent to be quite extravagant to compensate.”
Mark calmly broke a crab leg open as he thought about it carefully. He glanced back at Rarity as she slowly ate one of her salads. “He never learned one. He decided to simply make himself better at fighting. He’s rather pathetic like that. I wish I could help him, but he refuses to become interesting.”
Mark placed a hand on Rarity’s arm. “However, such thoughts are merely a useless distraction around someone such as yourself. Now, let us enjoy ourselves.”
Rarity nodded as she picked up one of the crabs. “You’re right.”
Mark enjoyed the near silence of the dinner as they exchanged small talk throughout. It was becoming obvious to him that he had pressed all the correct buttons, but Rarity still seemed to have a small interest in Nathaniel, something he couldn’t get rid of. But then Mark felt himself being examined himself. Mark was used to the reaction, but he couldn’t help but smile. She’s trying to decide wether or not I’m worth it. How very silly.
Mark glanced up as the waiter offered him a menu. “I’ve seen it before. Please, give it to Rarity so that she can make her decision.”
Rarity raised an eyebrow. “You don’t want to simply order for me again?”
Mark forced a blush onto his face as he glanced down. “I’m sorry. I guess in my hopes to impress you, I got carried away.” Mark couldn’t help but smile internally when Rarity smirked and sipped her wine.
“I suppose I can’t fault you for that. I will have the creme brulee. What about you?”
Mark grinned. “A simple piece of apple pie with plenty of cream on it. I had some recently and have been craving it ever since.”
Rarity bit into one of her fingers but then shrugged to herself. “I have a friend who will bake an apple pie to put all others to shame. She’s been feeling kind of blue lately, and I can’t say I’m proud of myself for having caused some of it. Would you possibly like to come over and give her an excuse to make some?”
Mark had to stop himself from getting too excited at the thought of trying to get Rarity, Applejack, and him alone. No, that won’t happen right now. However...
“I can do you one better. Halloween is coming up and I would be honored if you and your family came. I would even be willing to donate costumes to you for your friends to wear. However, I must stress that we have some very big people from all over the world in attendance. I hope that doesn’t turn you away.”
Rarity smiled at Mark before putting fingers to her lip and adding a false panic to her voice. “Oh my, a chance to be amongst the elite? Well, it would only be rude of my to say no, so I suppose I can stomach their presence.”
Mark was silent for most of dessert feeling satisfied. He had Rarity in the bag and a chance to see some of his favorite things in the world almost naked when Halloween came around. I would call this a win.
However, when the two left the restaurant Mark found himself stopped by a gentle hand on his shoulder. “I believe this is where we split up.”
Mark smiled down at Rarity and put a hand on the back of her head and embraced her in a deep and passionate kiss. Rarity let out a small moan as Mark’s tongue intertwined with hers. When they finally separated Mark whispered into her ear, “We don’t have to.”
Rarity stepped away from Mark before shaking her head. “I’m not that type of girl, and I’m insulted you would think that.”
Mark blushed as he ran a hand through his hair. “I’m sorry Rarity, I didn’t mean to offend. Can’t blame a guy for trying though.”
Rarity smiled coyly at him. “I suppose that you were just a little too excited then. I forgive you, but just for tonight. I’ll see you at Halloween, and thank you for the wonderful evening together.”
Mark took in a deep breath of air as he clenched his fists. These girls are starting to annoy me. Mark scowled slightly at Rarity’s small ass as he tried to calm down. It was impatience that screwed you over with Applejack. You don’t want that again, do you? Mark turned away, thoughts of Applejack in skintight short shorts and Fluttershy in a nurse’s outfit dancing in his head.
One's Responsibility to Their Family
Rarity smiled to herself. She wore what was considered a belly dancer’s outfit, but even with that in mind she still was a little concerned as to just how revealing it was. It had silver laced blue fabric that ran around her in a bra and skirt. The bra however was very small and only covered half of her large chest and she was a little afraid that it might slip off if she wasn’t careful. However, she knew the thin pair of underwear she wore was all that protected her nethers seeing as the skirt had four thigh high splits along the cloth, and a v-shaped dip almost into her crotch. however, she couldn’t deny that she looked damn sexy.
“I am not wearing this!”
Rarity turned around and held a finger up to her mouth while examining Rainbow’s outfit. She then smirked as she said, “But you make such a great athlete. I think it’s a perfect fit.”
Rainbow glared at her. “I am not a cheerleader.” Rainbow scowled at her own reflection. The outfit put her in red and black shorts that almost showed off the bottom of her rear, and the simple wrap on her chest matched the color pattern, but was almost too small even for her chest.
“Rainbow Dash, this is a special event that we were invited to and we are not going to break the costume part of costume party. Now, where are your pompoms?”
Rainbow Dash screamed out of the room and ran into Applejack’s. “A.J., can I borrow a pair of your shorts?”
She took in a deep breath as she held the window curtain over herself. “I was getting changed. You could have knocked.”
Rainbow narrowed her brow, but then shrugged it off. About time she stopped gloating about that body of hers. “Alright, just let me borrow a pair.”
Applejack nodded away from herself. “Why don’t you take the pair in there. They’re pretty slutty, but they’re better than what you’ve got.”
Rainbow dove for the bag and whipped them out. She scowled at the jean shorts, but then shrugged as she would have been trying to moon everyone in her current pair. “Wearing one of your’s for your costume?”
Applejack bit into her lip. “Yes. If it wasn’t for Celestia saying that we owed them for inviting us to such a prestigious night, I wouldn’t be going. So I’m not satisfying any of those assholes by wearing anything more perverted than I absolutely have to.”
Rainbow shouted as she left, “At least you finally get to meet Nathaniel. That should be fun.”
Maybe. Though I really don’t see how he can be as good as everyone says he is when Mark is his brother. Applejack slipped on her bra and a button up shirt before a knock came on the door. “Who is it?” She heard an incoherent mumble on the other side and called, “Come in Fluttershy.”
Fluttershy came in in a nurses outfit that had two buttons undone and showed off more cleavage than the shy girl had ever even considered showing in her life. The bottom was a skirt that hugged her thighs and made it a little difficult to walk. “What do you think?”
Applejack clenched her teeth. “No offense Fluttershy, but I think you look like a whore. I think we all look like whores in these stupid get ups.”
Fluttershy felt tears sting her eyes as she asked, “Do you think Nathaniel will like it?”
“I bet he’ll absolutely love it, just like every other guy there.” She slammed the door on her closet and grabbed her hat from the bed. “Come on, let’s get going.” She stopped as Fluttershy put a hand on her shoulder.
“Are you okay?”
She bit into her lip and nodded. “Guess I’m just a little stressed. I don’t really want to meet this family. They give me a bad feeling.”
Fluttershy hugged her friend and Applejack barely didn’t force her away. It’s Fluttershy. She couldn’t ever hurt me. “Thanks Sugarcube. Now come on, we do need to be gettin’ along.”
The two walked down the stairs and Pinkie let out a purr as she rolled over on the carpet. She was in fuzzy tights with pink fur shorts on. There was a space that broke the bright fur with Pinkie’s slightly tanned stomach, and then finished with an equally fuzzy bra. Applejack still didn’t want to know how Pinkie was managing to work the tail.
Twilight and Celestia came out of the kitchen as they got to the tail end of their conversation. “Twilight, no. It would be far too reckless.”
Rarity cocked an eyebrow. “And what does our fair Cleopatra think the sexy witch is doing that is so bad?”
Twilight blushed as she took off her witches hat and tried to cover the short black dress that made up most of her outfit, along with dark eyeliner and lipstick. Celestia sighed and pulled at the chest of her white dress. Her’s was the only costume that reached the floor, and that was because Richard supposedly had picked it. “She was thinking we would go as ourselves, minus the bracelets.”
The five others glanced at each other and only Applejack didn’t smile at the thought of going in fur. “However, that would mean revealing our secret.”
“Yeah, but it would just be a costume, right?”
Twilight shook her head. “Unfortunately Celestia is right. I forgot to take into account that Nathaniel at least knows we all wear the enchantments, and will probably notice if we don’t have them on. Have the only day we don’t have them be on the day where we have wings, horns, and fur, and it might be a little suspicious.”
There was a collective sigh as Celestia smiled at them. “Don’t worry girls. Tonight should be more than enjoyable for us all. Richard promises.”
They all put on the finishing touches to their costumes and got into the one minivan they had. After stopping Pinkie, the only one to fail the driver’s test even with magical aid, from taking the wheel, they were on their way. Twilight had to ask though, “Do you talk to Richard often?”
“From time to time. Mainly check ups on how Fluttershy is being treated and the like. However, I also hear stories from him. I would suggest you spend some time with him when you can Twilight. He knows much, and a great deal of those lessons are ones I never wish to even think about again but may still be able to aid you.”
Twilight became quiet after that. Her mentor was in pain, and she guessed she didn’t actually want to think about Richard’s stories. Finally, they arrived at the manor. The gate was covered in cobwebs and the door man had become accustomed to seeing them enough that he stopped them only briefly with a, “Urrr.”
Pinkie smiled as the costumed man gestured them forward. “Bye mister zombie.”
The others sighed, more then ready to begin the night and get a little space away from Pinkie who had been bouncing in her seat the whole time. Finally, the door opened and Pinkie stormed the front door and slammed her fist against it. It slowly creaked open with no one on the other side. Rainbow caught up to Pinkie to walk in with her. “Not very original is–”
The two stopped as the glint of steel in the candle light flashed just under their chins. The daggers were gone immediately, partially to allow Pinkie room to run. “Welcome to the Cyph–”
Crash!
“Fuck.” The ninja sighed and lowered his mask revealing Nathaniel. Rainbow socked him square in the jaw and he used the wall to steady himself. However, his eyes were past Rainbow and on Pinkie who had a punch bowl on her head. The girl smiled while taking it slowly off. Pinkie walked over and gave a hesitant giggle.
“Um, I’m very happy to be here.”
Nathaniel sighed internally this time as he heard the scared voice. She doesn’t hide it very well, does she? He was about to take care of it himself when Fluttershy walked in and gave him a smile. He barely noticed that as her inhuman chest had entered first, almost completely exposed. He grabbed both of the girls by a wrist and said, “You’re coming with me.”
The three of them rushed through the corridors of the manor. It was filled with scary imagery and dim lighting provided by candle light. Pinkie and Fluttershy both squinted as Nathaniel led them into the kitchen. He pointed to Pinkie, “Grab some towels and bring them to me.”
He turned to Fluttershy. The two locked eyes before Fluttershy face turned beet red when Nathaniel’s eyes went down into her cleavage. I’m wearing a bra. I really hope I’m wearing a bra. She thought she was about to pass out when Nathaniel turned away.
“What are you wearing?”
“I have the towels.” He turned to the slightly cowering Pinkie and took one and threw it in her face. “Dry yourself off and get Fluttershy covered up.” He pinched the bridge of his nose as he watched Pinkie get to work. No matter how many times she had come over, this was her reaction every time to messing something up. Scared, obedient, and willing to do anything someone asked of her. Oh well. I have bigger worries tonight.
He checked the guest list and quickly called for the person he’d been looking for. Pinkie came over when he was finished, still wringing the towel out. She finally got a chance to admire how detailed the ninja outfit was. He was outfitted with knives and it even looked like the folds might contain items. She poked one and Nathaniel immediately popped open the secret pouch to reveal a Kitkat bar. “It is Halloween after all.”
She took a small bite into the candy before asking, “Who did you call? Do I need to go get them?”
He ruffled Pinkie’s hair in an attempt to calm her. “No, it was an aunt of mine. She’s on her way to help Fluttershy get into a sheet so she doesn’t have to dress in something she isn’t uncomfortable with. Did you catch that Fluttershy?”
“Ye– yes. Um, what if I were to say I was comfo–” Fluttershy became silent as Nathaniel came back over. His eyes gazed deep into her eyes as he placed his hands on her shoulders and then onto her sides. Fluttershy backed away before Nathaniel had his hands anywhere near her hips. “What are you doing?
Nathaniel tried to hide his blush as he retreated away. “Making a point. Besides, you don’t look nearly as good as in just a sundress enjoying the sun. Now.” He turned and missed Fluttershy almost fainting from the compliment, “open that cupboard Pinkie. We have punch to make.”
Pinkie bounced over to the cupboard and burst out laughing as she pulled out a gallon jug of powder. “I thought you guys were rich?”
“We are, but you don’t stay rich by only having the finest money can buy. Now come on, we have work to get done.” The two worked at a leisurely pace, though Nathaniel scowled every time the doorbell rang. An elderly woman walked in on the middle of the process and took Fluttershy and then the two were simply alone.
Pinkie poked Nathaniel and he glanced at her before completely turning to her while shaking his head. She grinned at him as the other half of a Kitkat stuck out of her mouth. He reached for it and she pulled just out of his reach. She somehow managed to purse her lips at him and wink while keeping it right there.
Nathaniel raised a hand and slowly uncurled the fingers Pinkie’s gaze was locked on the hand, and she started frowning. I should have known this would be too–
Nathaniel’s other hand came out of the sink and splashed her. “Rawr!” Pinkie scurried away from him and hissed from behind a counter. He smiled back at her and picked up the punch bowl. “Happy Halloween Pinkie.”
Pinkie felt something strange in her chest as Nathaniel walked away. He wasn’t angry at me. He... he only played along. Why?
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Rarity burst into the ballroom before striking a pose that she knew used every part of the costume to full effect. The gasp from the crowd made her a little giddy, and she felt a strong hand land on her shoulder. She turned around and saw a man in full roman battle armor standing over her with salt gray hair. “It’s nice to see you again Rarity.”
She gasped as she shook the outstretched hand of the Cypher elder. “I’m so sorry I didn’t recognize you Richard. It is a pleasure to be here and the house looks fantastic.”
“As do you, though I think an actual gown might have worked better for you. I would talk to Mark about making that happen.” He patted her shoulder, but was quickly pulled away as other members of the party vied for his attention. She almost giggled as she thought about the Grand Galloping Gala and the desperation most ponies had about talking to the princess. At least the music is better.
She suddenly found herself spun around and then dipped into a deep kiss. Recovering from it, she stared for a moment into the dark brown eyes of her boyfriend. “Good evening to you as well darling.”
Mark smiled back and wrapped an arm around her waist with his hand just above her ass. “As I hoped it would be. Do you like my costume?”
Rarity stopped as she took in the large white robe he wore. It came with a long white beard and wig, and his chest was fully exposed to marvel at those wondrous pecks. “Warrior monk of some sort?”
He let out a booming laugh. “No my darling angel. I am god.”
Rarity smiled at him before extending her hand. “Will you dance with me even if I’m not in a gown?”
Mark glanced at her puzzled for a moment before putting it together as his grandpa winked at him. “So my grandpa told you about the silly little ball we hold for our servants? Well, I was hoping to ask you in a grander fashion in a week or so, but I suppose we can talk about it now while we sway.”
Rarity pursed her lips and glanced up at him as they moved in time with the music. “Hm, he didn’t However, I would love to hear more after you tell me what exactly you had in mind for tonight?”
“Well, I chose this outfit for a reason. Maybe a little private swaying of these hips?”
Rarity felt his hands sink underneath her skirt. “Strike two, and I would get back to being romantic if you don’t want strike three.”
Mark forced his smile to stay as his fingers traced back up to the middle of her back. “Well, moving on, we do have an annual ball right before Thanksgiving for our servants. Of course we attend as well, and are allowed to bring whomever I want.” He paused as he looked deep into the strong eyes that watched him. A small worry built in him as she continued to stay silent, until he noticed that she was leaning into him. He brought her closer, their chests now squished together. “Will you do me the highest honor and be my date?”
The two kissed deeply on the middle of the dance floor. Their bodies swayed in time with the music as their tongues sought out their lover’s in hope of causing them pleasure. Rarity let out a small moan as her chest squeezed and grinded against Mark’s rough abs.
Rip.
They both glanced down as Rarity’s top fell free from her now bouncing tits. Mark balled his hands into fists to stop the almost reflexive grab he was thinking about. Instead, he whipped off his robe, leaving him only in white pants he’d worn underneath. He quickly wrapped Rarity up into the fabric and motioned to a servant. “Take her away and find her a more suitable outfit. I will speak to the costumer another time.”
He scowled as the two left the ballroom. Guys around him were chuckling and some even had the audacity to lick their lips in his presence. Mark slowly relaxed his hands and breathed deeply as he remembered he was in public. The crowd parted for him as he rushed out, thoroughly annoyed already by the night’s progression.
However, he found himself getting a boost of spirits from Applejack who now came out of the bathroom. She turned to go the other way, but instead was grabbed by one hand and thrown into one of the large foyers.
“What are you doing?” Applejack rubbed her tender wrist, panic flooding her system as she tried to repress the memories of him and work in general.
“I wasn’t about to allow you to continue traveling around in an incomplete costume. Tsk, and here I thought buying them for you would be a kindness of mine seeing as you’ve been out of work for so long.”
Applejack froze for a moment as she stared at him. He didn’t give any sign of further knowledge though, so she assumed he must have heard from Nathaniel. “I wasn’t comfortable in the clothes so I swapped them for my own. I’m still a cowgirl.”
“Hm, I suppose that could be true. We’ll get back to that later though. I was wondering how my little farm girl was doing after all this time?”
Applejack glanced down. “Like you said, I’ve been out of work and nothing has helped our finances yet. In other words. it’s sucked.”
Mark put a finger to his mouth. “Doesn’t sound so bad to me. Some people are very good at sucking, perhaps you could find a job in it?
She stepped back from the predatory gaze from him. She hadn’t ever trusted Mark after they split apart, but she had never known why. Applejack’s eyes narrowed at him as he continued to leaned against the door out.
“No thanks. How about you? I hear both of your dates went Rarity at least went alright.”
Mark started walking over to Applejack. “They have been fine, however she lacks a certain fire I think. A fire I want back. A fire you will give me tonight.”
The sound of knuckles popping resounded through the room. Mark smiled. “Really? You couldn’t take two normal guys, what makes you think you can take on a living god?”
Applejack’s face paled and he lunged forward with a punch straight into her abdomen. She bent over the fist and let out a strangled breath. Mark’s other hand stroked her face as they both went to their knees. His hand drifted down and tore off the top three buttons of her shirt.
Applejack weakly pushed against him, but she was still trying to get her lungs to reaccept air. Tears filled her eyes as Mark’s hand gave a firm squeeze on her breast. “Don’t worry Applejack, I won’t rape you.”
“Li-liar.”
Mark shook his head. “The punch was only because you are so violent. I punished you long ago though for the sin of telling me no. Now, I want to purify your body and let you know pleasure again.”
He scowled as Applejack tried to nestle her elbow into his ribs. No sounds came from her as the two sat there, one hand on her breast as his other hand rubbed right above her jeans. Applejack turned to him, murder in her eyes. “You’re doomed when I tell the others.”
He pinched Applejack’s clit to a glorious squeal as she started crying. “This falls under our original agreement of ‘can’t say a word’. Besides Applejack, if you don’t take me back, you never get another job. At least, not another one where you won’t be shoved into a closet by three men and used for their own purposes. I will at least be gentle... at first.”
He watched as Applejack pushed against his firm grasp. He smirked and tilted her head. “You belong to me, understood?”
“Never.”
Mark took in a deep breath in. “Fine. One day, once your family is abandoned on the street,” he forced her head back, “you’ll see this and remember that the offer is still open.”
Applejack choked as a rough circle closed around her neck. It tightened before finally loosening and she was pushed away from him. “It looks wonderful on you.”
Applejack didn’t need a mirror. She steeled herself and stopped the tears. Now wasn’t the time for her sadness. She turned to him and he said, “Rape.”
She faltered, stepping back. “See how weak you are. Now, why don’t you take care of the rest of those buttons.” He reached forward just as the door slammed open.
“Brother, the family is wondering where you are. I would go before grandfather gets mad.”
Mark turned to Nathaniel while barely hiding his scowl. “In just a moment brother.” He turned back to Applejack. “Don’t take off the collar until you are off this property or else.” Mark turned on his heel and walked away.
Nathaniel stepped into the room. “Hello miss? How may I help you?”
Applejack stood up, watching him through her now messy hair. She tipped her hat to hide the tear streaks before asking, “You said brother?”
“Of course I did. Why wouldn’t I?”
She stepped forward, taking in more of him. “And how much like your brother are you?”
Nathaniel sighed. Another scorned lover. Except when did they get together? He opened his mouth to say his normal response before pausing.
“Somewhat. If you had asked me a mere few months ago I would have said nothing, but I think I am starting to see the world ever more clearly. However, I am still his brother, and younger brother. I am weaker and have none of the political power he does.”
Applejack looked into his eyes. She felt like something was off. “What changed?”
Nathaniel smiled out the window. “I met some very special girls to me, girls that cause me to have to rethink a lot of what I once held true, but I want to keep very close to me regardless. Perhaps you would be willing to join their ranks A.J.?”
She ignored the use of her nickname and spat venom with, “How do you know who I am?”
Nathaniel looked confused. “What are you talking about? We’ve talked about you of course.”
Applejack’s sight went red. “Really? Alright, well I’ve heard plenty about you. Tell me, if someone hated your brother, what would your response be?”
Nathaniel forced the tears back. I’ve been enjoying myself too much as of late, haven’t I? I suppose this is karma kicking in. “I would support him, and ask what it is that I need to do to appease your wrath.”
He collapsed against the ground as Applejack slugged him in the jaw. He could have blocked or defended himself, but the thought of his role continued to plague his mind. A younger brother must be able to take part of the older’s responsibility of action. So he continued to allow blow after blow to rain down upon him, each one a reminder of why he needed control, why he couldn’t enjoy life. He was the younger brother and always would be.
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Mark stormed through the hallways. He had made his appearance, Rarity had no interest in doing him, and he doubted he would be able to keep Applejack anywhere near a corner again. His groin rumbled in displeasure as he shoved one of his servants against a wall. She giggled and started hiking up her skirt, more then ready for her duty. However, she was let go as Mark spotted a pink tail.
He walked over and stomped on the thin line of fur. Pinkie jumped out of the hallway she had been stalking as she let out a howl. “That would have really hurt! Trust me, I would know.”
Mark rolled his eyes as he exaggerated the anger on his face. He had spent the last few weeks feeding her slight lies about how to calm men down. Mainly, do not say no, and do your best to make them happy whenever they are angry. Pinkie’s expression quickly changed to worry before another grin broke across her face.
“Do you wanna play a game? Maybe a little checkers?”
Mark shook his head and beckoned her to follow along. She bounced along the hallways but Mark he noticed the slight stumble from time to time. He gestured to a side room and she bounced onto the bed. “Do you have a deck of cards? Twister?”
“Will you shut up already?” Mark watched as Pinkie flinched and he stomped towards her. “You have been making a mess of everything. From disrupting the other guests, to lewd behavior,”
“I haven’t done either of those things!”
“To trying to ruin the things my brother worked so hard to set.” He felt his libido rise as her eyes glanced down. “The Cypher family has an image to keep up, and here you are trying to destroy it.”
Pinkie covered her face as Mark clenched his fist. “Please, I’ll do anything!”
Mark took a moment to consider it, making sure he paused just long enough to convince Pinkie that there was hope. He then shook his head. “No. You wouldn’t agree to it.”
Pinkie gripped his pants. “You would be surprised at how willing I can be. I’ve done some really stupid stuff in the past just because it sounded fun.”
He unclenched his fist and turned away to hide his smile. “Are you sure? Do you,” he paused as he tried to remember the stupid little thing she’d done a week ago, “Pinkie promise to agree?”
Mark stifled a groan as Pinkie crossed her heart, flapped her wrists, and then covered an eye. “That it? No handshake required?”
“Nope.”
“Good. Now, anything that happens for the next hour, you don’t remember. It never happened. Understood?”
Pinkie bit into her lip but then nodded. “Mark, why would I need to do that?” She slammed back onto the bed as Mark’s hand fell heavily against her cheek.
“You Pinkie promised to agree. Now, turn over.”
She looked up at him with tears streaming down her cheeks. “Why?” She flinched as his hand raised. She slowly turned over, already attempting to forget what was happening.
She yelped as her shorts were torn off. “Please no.”
Mark ignored her as he put a few fingers into her pussy. The folds were dry, but still surprisingly soft for such a hard looking ass. The little girl was crying, and that only stoked his rage. You wouldn’t even be worth my time if your friends weren’t such stubborn bitches.
Pinkie felt the hand retract and sighed in relief. A small glimmer of hope filled her mind that he wouldn’t go any further. It quickly evaporated though as she felt something press against her ass. It was hard, and a small bit of liquid ran down her leg. “In all honesty, I should have made you dress as the bitch you are. Would be much more fitting with what we’re about to do.”
Pinkie’s eyes went wide as realization dawned on her. Mark slammed his hips forward, quickly being stopped by the tight insides that were Pinkie. His tip was on almost in pain by how tight the grip of her ass was upon him. However, he had much more to work with then simply the tip, and he was going to make sure this hour counted.
Pinkie bit into the bed, tears streaming down her face. Just pretend it isn’t happening. Pretend that your ass isn’t being horribly and brutally raped. Pretend that this isn’t the first time you’ve gone past kissing with a guy. Just… just forget Pinkie. Her hair fell flat as the color drained from her eyes and she collapsed upon the bed. It suddenly became much easier to go all the way to the back of Pinkie’s nethers.
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Mark walked out of the room calmly. He was satisfied, though a little disappointed in himself for having stooped so low. That lifeless expression at the end was at least interesting, and she tried her best not to let anyone hear her scream. I suppose she at least deserves to be remembered for that. He found himself bumped into while pondering an attempt to use the last fifteen minutes he had forced Pinkie never to speak of again.
“Watch where you’re going.” Rainbow glared up at the man who’d run into her and scowled as she realized it was Mark.
“You really don’t like me, do you?” Mark leaned against the door. Even if he could keep Pinkie quiet, the sperm covered mess within wouldn’t be able to stay a secret if someone saw her.
“I… don’t know. I guess you just give me a bad feeling.”
“Whatever. Also, you bumped into me.” Mark glared at Rainbow as if to challenge her. However, she didn’t want to waste her night and stormed off. She couldn’t just say she knew he beat his brother, but she felt like it was more than that. He just seems, off. Like something about him is inherently wrong. She shook her mind free of the thoughts before spying a slightly open door.
She peaked in, hoping to see something interesting. In the middle of the room was a man in the fetal position, gasping for air. She rushed over to see if he were okay only to realize it was Nathaniel. “What the fuck?”
Nathaniel tried to turn away and cover his face, but failed. There was a large bruise over one eye and she could almost guarantee that more of him was at least bruised or worse. She glared at the door. “Did Mark do this? I’m gonna teach him–”
“No.” Nathaniel barely lifted himself up. She could see a small pool of blood near where his head had been and could hear his raspy breath. “It wasn’t him. I’m not telling you who it was though.”
Rainbow knelt next to him. “Why?”
“She was angry at my brother and I knew I could take her frustration. Or at least,” He took in a pained gasp of air, “I thought I could. I’ll be fine though. You go enjoy your night.”
She placed a hand on his ribs and slowly moved upwards while checking for broken ones. “And what about you?”
Nathaniel glanced down. “Tonight was a reminder. A reminder of the fact that one must put the need and wants of the many in front of the few. I am merely unfortunate enough to be of that few.”
Rainbow looked at Nathaniel and bit into her lip. He always acted so calm and tough in class, and at one point she had thought it was possibly some sort of act. But he was truly this selfless, yet incredibly stupid, gentleman. She grinned as she said, “Well why don’t I give you something few have experienced while many have wanted?”
Nathaniel glanced up and was caught off guard as Rainbow gently kissed him. She slowly sank into the kiss while her arms wrapped around his neck. Nathaniel quickly gave up on the idea of fighting it, and sank back into the kiss. The two sat there for a few moments, simply enjoying each other’s embrace.
When they finally separated, Rainbow whispered, “Pick me up tomorrow at seven, and if you’re late, you’ll regret it.” Rainbow quickly stood up and upon seeing Nathaniel nod, walked away.
One's Responsibility to Their Family
Rainbow jumped a little as another needle went through the dress and found her sensitive sides. “If you don’t stay still Rainbow, you are going to get pricked.”
“I’d be able to be still if you didn’t keep, Ai!” Rainbow turned to the seamstress with death in her eyes. “One more time Rarity. One more time.”
Rarity rolled her eyes as she continued her work. Since the dress had once been hers, getting it to fit Rainbow’s slim figure was going to be difficult to say the least. Add in the fact that I’m out of practice and Rarity bit into her cheek as she slowly slid the next pin in this becomes almost impossible. “You look marvelous though.”
Rainbow glanced into the full length mirror and sighed. “I look stupid.”
“Nonsense dear. You’re just nervous because you haven’t been on a date in a while.” Rarity couldn’t help but giggle as Rainbow went back to glaring at her.
She couldn’t deny that she was starting to look pretty awesome. Most of them didn’t wear dresses, so it had been a godsend that Rarity had something to match the formality she imagined a date with Nathaniel might require. Rainbow blew at the short hair that now covered her left eye and glanced back into the mirror to look at the form fitting light blue dress that hugged her lack of curves. She was just getting into the idea of Nathaniel seeing her like this when–
Stab
“That is it!” Rainbow Dash spun on her heel and went to chase the retreating woman. However, the main qualm she had had about the dress came true as she found her legs restricted and flailed to the ground. She looked up and scowled at Rarity. “You. Better. Not. Laugh.”
Rarity covered her face with one hand as she dismissed the comment with the wave of the other hand, all while her eyes burned from holding back the laugh. “You know I wouldn’t dare. Your dress should be done being pinned now and I just need to sew it. That means you need to get out of it.”
Rainbow groaned as she got up and her friend shook her head at the brash athlete. “It is your fault for having scheduled it for today. I should have this done in half an hour, maybe an hour. You just stay here, alright?”
Rainbow nodded and slipped the dress off. She sighed as Rarity walked away to another part of the house. Now was when she was supposed to really get ready, make-up and everything. Rarity would get her dress back to her, and maybe there would be another thirty minutes before Nathaniel got there. Something held her back. Something she wanted to bother her, wanted to stop her, but knew couldn’t.
There was a knock on the door before Applejack’s voice came through. “You decent?”
“Yeah, unless you have a problem with underwear.”
“Alright I guess.” Applejack was in her normal jeans and a t-shirt, but Rainbow had been too busy to have noticed the bandages around her hands before now.
“Hit something that you shouldn’t?”
Applejack shook her head. “Nah, I’m happy I hit it, but that doesn’t mean my fists don’t hurt. However, are you happy to be doing this Sugarcube?”
Rainbow walked over to the bathroom in her and Rarity’s room and tried to clear enough of her roommate’s junk so as to give her some counter space for once. “Yeah. Why wouldn’t I be?”
“Well if memory serves me right, a jerk is one hell of a jump from Soarin.”
Rainbow turned to her friend who was standing there with her hands in her pockets. She shook her head as she tried to shove the memories out of the way. “We were only just starting our relationship. It wasn’t like we were engaged or anything. Besides, Nathaniel is far more than just a jerk. He can be stubborn too.” She expected Applejack to laugh, or something. However, she stayed as still as the silence between them. Rainbow swallowed hard. “So how are you doing?”
“I’m fine I guess. Twilight is helping me deal with some stuff still and the job hunt is still proving impossible.” Applejack sighed and sat down next to Rainbow. “Why are you doing this?”
She opened her mouth. She opened it again. Finally, she simply stated, “I don’t know. Maybe there is just some sick part of me who is tired of watching all of this and not being able to help at least one of my friends.”
Applejack nodded and tried to put a hand on her friend’s shoulder. She backed up as Rainbow turned to her with tears in the corners of her eyes. She looked away and said in a quiet voice, “Can you just go AJ, please? I need some time to think.”
Applejack tried saying something, but the memories of her own problems resurfaced, along with the guilt of hiding them. She turned away and walked out, heading straight for Twilight and her’s room. Upon opening the door, she spotted Twilight sitting at her table with the curtains closed. “Twilight?”
She turned to her and rubbed her eyes. “Hey. I’m just trying to figure out another formula, but I think a small break could be of help. What is it?”
“Not much. Do you plan on going and seeing Nathaniel when he gets here?”
Twilight glanced down before Applejack could see the pain on her face. “Maybe, but I’m doubtful. The new combinations are getting tougher to figure out, and I have to give a lot of thought to them. Hence why I have stopped taking my choker off seeing as it hurts to get it back on. No reason to if I’m not gonna cast magic, right?”
Applejack bit into her lip. “I still don’t like that you and Rarity use chokers. Granny would have a fit thinking you had become whores or something.”
Twilight’s blush grew as she touched her her throat. “It really isn’t something to worry about. it is where our magic manifests most, so that was where the inhibitor and enchantment had to be placed. That it went here is just a coincidence.”
Applejack raised an eyebrow while Twilight refused to meet her eyes. “Is there something you’re leaving out sugar cube?”
The bookworm laced her fingers together and shook her head. “Just warring with the part of me that says I shouldn’t be thinking these things, and the part of me that just wants to submit.”
“That sounds a lot like when you–”
“Don’t you dare bring him up!”
Applejack chuckled as Twilight groaned and slumped in her chair. “I’m pathetic, aren’t I?”
“Depends, who are you possibly thinking about?”
Twilight stared at the wall for a few moments before shaking her head. “It doesn’t matter, so you don’t need to worry about it. I have these formulas to work on, and you should probably use any time that Nathaniel has to spend here getting to know him. I bet he could help with all the problems you have been having nowadays. At least job wise.”
Applejack reached out towards Twilight before the traumatic possibility of Twilight being into Nathaniel flashed into her mind. Why else would she bring him up right now? She quickly slammed the moment of paranoia out and retracted her hand. “Maybe. I’ll be heading down now, if not just to give you your space.” She got no response, though she may have seen Twilight shiver.
Celestia glanced up as Applejack slowly came down the stairs. “Hello Applejack. If I know correctly, you haven’t had much of a chance to meet with Nathaniel either, right?” She waited for the farm girl to nod before smiling. “Then I believe you and I are about to get our chance in about three… two… one.”
Right on time there was a polite knocking on the door that Rarity answered with Rainbow’s dress in her arms and pins in her mouth. “Yesh?”
Nathaniel finished straightening his black tie and vest and smiled at Rarity. However, an unsteady voice gave away his utter lack of confidence. “I am here to pick up Rainbow. Is she ready?”
The pins slowly fell out of Rarity’s mouth one by one. Finally, the circuits in Rarity’s mind connected as her eyes became the size of dish plates. She stuck one finger at him before declaring, “You aren’t supposed to be here yet.” She glanced at the dress in her arms and tore through the house as she screamed, “She isn’t done yet!”
Nathaniel blinked a few times before leaning in and spotting Celestia. “Excuse me, but are you Celestia, the one I talked to for the details of my arrival?” He waited for her to nod slightly before asking, “May I please come into your lovely home?”
Celestia smiled, unaware of the woman next to her’s sudden anxiety. “How polite. Of course you may come in.” She examined the young man as he entered and removed a pair of polished black shoes. With a clean pair of black slacks and tidy white dress shirt underneath the vest, he almost looked like a butler. However, a butler wouldn’t have a black eye or discoloration on his neck normally.
“My manners are all I have for success tonight, so it is good to hear they are intact. My name is Nathaniel Cypher, second heir to the Cypher corporate fortune.” He bent over to kiss Celestia’s extended hand, though a brief wince caused him to kiss a little harder than he had meant to. “I have heard much about you from Twilight, and if I am not mistaken by the infamous hat, you must be Applejack.”
She stared at the hand for a few moments before forcing her fears of exposure away. Why would he tell them now instead of after the date? She shook his hand and almost proceeded to attempt to crush it. Nathaniel took in a sharp breath as he came away, but nothing more.
“May I know how you got so injured? Rainbow told me you could get into fights, but this looks a bit more extreme.”
Nathaniel took in a deep breath, remembering the lines he had once said to the mirror. Not a lie, but not the truth. “An assailant with what I can only assume was a grudge against my brother attacked me. In the process of making sure my brother and family were safe, I found myself having to resort to this condition.” He paused. “It hurts, but nothing to dwell over for too long. The worst thing they gave me was a bruised collarbone.”
Celestia raised an eyebrow. “Sounds rather serious.”
“I’ve had worse mam.”
Celestia sat back as Nathaniel took a sip of tea. “That is a shame to hear. How are your studies coming along?”
Nathaniel glanced at the pot and Celestia slowly poured him a cup. He took a sip and let out a content sigh. “I’m not normally a fan, but this is quite good, just as my studies are with Twilight and Rarity.”
Celestia’s lips twitched as she tried not to smile more. The man was still nervous, but he hid it well in a professional air, especially since she knew no one else in the house would even attempt to survive her tea. “Thank you for the compliment. Is there anything you would like to talk about before Rainbow is ready?”
A bang could be heard from upstairs, and it took Nathaniel a few moments to slowly sip the bitter tea again as a segway. “Not really, except for how you could possibly afford such a house. It could not have been cheap.”
Applejack stopped any response with a terse, “We’re fine. We live on a budget but we’ll figure out a way to get by.”
Celestia finally let her eyes drop and put the cup on the table. “Fluttershy gives me quite high regards when it comes to her current job in your manor. Do you consider yourself a good boss?”
Nathaniel curled one of his hands. “I wish I knew. Though I have the title and spend much time with her, she became autonomous long ago. She is nice to talk to, but I have a hard time being in the same area with her. It has been getting better, but I stay in nearby clearings nonetheless. I assume that you are looking for work for yourself?”
Celestia let out a small chuckle, especially when she remembered the few days where Fluttershy has been beat red and mumbling about sculptures. “I don’t think these girls would survive if I did not make it my whole time job to take care of them. As for why I asked, it was for my stubborn and rather rude companion here.”
Applejack straightened as a hidden elbow nuzzled firmly between her ribs. “I’m sorry Celestia. Did I do something wrong?”
The princess spent a moment studying the farmer’s face before eye contact was broken. “No, I suppose not. Why don’t you help Rainbow with her dress though?”
Applejack took the out immediately and found herself moving much faster than she meant to.
Nathaniel attempted another sip of tea, but decided the stench from it may stain his breath at this point and merely acted like he was enjoying the smell before placing it back down. “I’m sorry. We met during the Halloween party, but I believe neither one of us wishes for those memories to come back and forgot the night. I hope this has not sullied your opinion of me at all.”
Celestia bit into her cheek, just small enough not to let anyone casually watching her like the worried man. “It only raises more of the intrigue that I have in you, instead of diminishing it. In fact, annoyingly enough, this whole evening has. However,” She paused as another crash was heard from above, “I believe I am running out of time. Will you indulge me in one more question?”
Nathaniel stood and straightened his pants. “I wish I had more time to answer all of them. You should give Fluttershy a list so that I may reply through mail.”
Celestia glanced at him, detected no sort of trickery, and nodded. “I believe one on one conversations are for the best. It allows one to see what a person truly is like.” She almost lost control of her polite smile when Nathaniel’s shoulders slumped. “My final question is this: What do you plan to do with my girls?”
“I was thinking a nice dinner, a walk through the park.” Nathaniel became silent as Celestia rose a hand. His eyes tilted away before his whole body followed. “I don’t know. They… they’re different from anyone I’ve ever met. They scare me, especially Pinkie. However…” Nathaniel clenched his fists as his mind started to lose itself to the chaos. “Howe–”
“She is ready!” Rarity stepped out of the way to allow the her model to enter the room
Nathaniel felt his breath catch as Rainbow walked out. Her face was slightly tinted red, though I doubt anyone would have the guts to accuse her of blushing at the moment with the fierce scowl she wore. She stomped down the stairs, the dress starting to piss her off as it tried to hug her hips. Finally, she looked up at Nathaniel who had come to her. Part of his face was covered by her short hair, but he saw utter amazement in that stupid face of his. She forced herself to not blush harder and growled, “Can we go already?”
Rarity frowned as she watched Nathaniel nod, the boy staying a shade of red himself. He escorted Rainbow out, giving a polite bow to them as he closed the door. She had watched his eyes stay glued to Rainbow the whole time she put on that dreadful performance. There had been no lust, there had been no distraction, only sheer awe directed only to her.
Rarity swallowed hard and felt her face go flush. However, the worry left quicklyleft as she ducked into her room to allow Applejack pass. However, when Applejack went to open the door to her room, a bright light flashed next to her and a white hand with a red band went over hers. In a pained voice Celestia stated, “We need to talk.”
“About what?”
Celestia beckoned her over while not allowing the gruff tone to get to her. She kept her eyes glued to AJ’s face, sighting the same shame and worry, but added with something more. Regret. Celestia placed a firm hand on her chin and kept the gaze going, Applejack fidgeting more and more by the second.
Finally Applejack broke under the accusing glare. She felt a single tear roll down her face. “He wasn’t supposed to be this kind. He was supposed to be putting up a front, be a monster. Be like every other human we have come into contact with.”
Celestia still didn’t let go, keeping the burning gaze on her young charge. “You know that is not true Applejack. I want to know the truth. Now.”
Applejack opened her mouth and then took a step back as Celestia finally let go. “I beat him. I’m the one who caused those bruises. Please, please don’t let the others know. I’m pretty sure Twilight would hate me, and Rainbow would probably kill me. I don’t know what I’m doing anymore Celestia. I just don’t.”
“Why?”
“Why? I just told you I don’t know what I’m doing, so how am I supposed to tell you why?” Tears were streaming down her face as Applejack struggled to keep her voice down.
The princess laid a hand on her shoulder. “I mean why have you become like this? So fast to assume someone is bad, when back home we have proven that even those we assume are the worst can be reformed. What broke you Applejack, the strongest of my subjects?”
Applejack froze as she stared into the distance. “You’re lying. How could I possibly be the strongest? Isn’t that Twilight?”
Celestia’s arm wrapped around Applejack’s neck in a soft embrace, received by a tiny shudder from the simple farmer. “You bore my problems. You have taken on responsibilities that no one could be asked of, especially when you know that even I doubt our return. The fact that you did not kill the man proves this, because I believe something terrible happened to you. Am I right?”
Applejack shuddered and leaned back into Celestia’s bosom. “Yes, but I will destroy everything we have worked for of I tell you.”
Celestia ran a hand through the young girl’s hair before running the finger down her face and tilting it so that the two faced each other. “I will not press you as long as you promise to two things. One, you tell me the moment you can, so I can share your burden, and two, that you give Nathaniel a chance next time you see him. He has proven himself to your friends, and has a good start with me. The least you can do is give him a clean slate.”
Applejack collapsed and Celestia followed her down. “He won’t give me one. I am nothing to them. You heard him, all I am is an assailant.”
Celestia smiled down at her before hugging her tight. “Do you promise?”
Applejack paused, but eventually nuzzled into Celestia’s bosom. “Yes.”
Twilight would eventually come out and wrap a blanket around the two, happy that Applejack had found another person to confide in. “Now if only I could confide in someone.” Twilight grabbed the blank sheet of paper from her desk before allowing it to simply fall into the trashcan.
One's Responsibility to Their Family
Celestia slammed her pillow onto her face as the early morning rays came to greet her in a blinding burst of pain. A whole year of this and I’m still not used to not having to control that infernal star. She yawned and stretched out as she came out from underneath her covers, her tan skin shivering for a moment from the cold morning air. Standing up, Celestia tripped over her own slippers. Well, at least it now takes more than just trying to walk for that to happen.
Celestia got up and moved to the closet, admiring just how far they all had come in just a year. Rarity has probably helped the most, seeing as we wouldn’t have this house if not for her ability to find gems and precious metals. She sighed, “Of course, that is also why we are in the predicament we face now.”
Celestia shook her head as she tried to focus on what she might make for breakfast, and what she would wear. Wait, where are they? She started to furiously push her few dresses out of the way as she attempted to find her bras. However, upon spotting the chores list on the wall, she saw Rainbow had done laundry last time. “Every time. Why do I let her do this?”
Celestia slipped on a pair of underwear as she checked out her wide hips in the mirror before scowling. “No matter how many times you tell yourself that a plump ass is a sexy ass, it isn’t true.” She finally left her room hoping Rainbow wasn’t awake yet. Wouldn’t help her breast envy if she saw me just flaunting mine like this. Then again, when does Rainbow Dash ever wake up early? Celestia was still chuckling to herself as she opened Fluttershy’s door.
“I swear Angel didn’t make all these bunnies!” Fluttershy looked at Celestia as the tall woman started to chuckle. Fluttershy then realized that Celestia was only in a pair of panties, her massive chest completely exposed. She hid under her covers as she asked, “Did Rainbow do the laundry again?”
“Yes, just like every other time I have to wake you. I’m sorry I had to wake you up, but at least you also have an early morning meeting with your boss today.” Celestia chuckled as Fluttershy threw off the covers, panicking as she rushed next to Celestia and grabbed for a bra. “Fluttershy, I’m proud of you.”
Fluttershy looked puzzled for a moment before realising she was completely exposing herself to the princess. “Meep!” Fluttershy jumped back into bed, the pink hair hiding part of her face, but not quite all of her quickly reddening cheeks.
“Don’t worry. I have my bras so I’ll leave you to get dressed in peace.” Celestia chuckled as she left the shy girl’s room. Once she was properly dressed in one of her regular white dresses, she brushed out the rat’s nest she now called hair instead of a mane. “I remember when you kept yourself in good condition. I suppose now that you don’t constantly blow in the wind, I’m not really all that lucky to have such long hair.”
Celestia finally came out of the bathroom and headed towards the kitchen where her new morning ritual awaited her. Cooking. Applejack was the first to come down, her blond ponytail as controlled as always. “I bet you’ll be a great hit with the boys at the airport in your jeans and blouse.” Celestia smiled big at Applejack who merely raised an eyebrow.
“It’s been a year Celestia. I want to get home, not impress a few idiots. I only got a job to give Twilight time to undo your fuck up.” Applejack didn’t allow Celestia to answer as she picked up an apple and left.
Celestia took a deep breath as her mind wandered to the day she was now trying to celebrate. The day she had wanted to leave, the day she wanted to expand Equestria and its trade partners. The day when Celestia had trapped her six most loyal citizens in a world far from home, with only a glimmer of hope. Celestia didn’t blame Applejack for her harsh words, because Celestia had taken away that hope when she had told Applejack that they were running out of money, and that she needed to get a job or else home was going continue to be nothing but a dream.
“Are you okay Celestia?”
Celestia flashed Fluttershy a brief smile before pulling out the ingredients for pancakes. “I’m fine, though I would be lying if I told you that reminiscing over today didn’t sadden me.” Celestia hugged Fluttershy, enjoying the shorter girl’s warmth and care. “Now you go sit and wait for breakfast. It should be done soon.”
“Are you making bacon?”
“Not until you’re out of the house. I know you don’t like the idea of eating meat, even though it seems to be a regular part of our new forms diet.” Celestia started cracking eggs as she lamented over that day. Poor little Fluttershy had almost had a heart attack the first time they ate meat, but it did seem to provide some crucial nutrients their bodies needed.
Fluttershy’s voice squeaked out, “Pinkie, where are your clothes?”
Celestia looked out of the kitchen and shook her head at Pinkie who was lazing on the couch while she turned on the tv. Thank goodness she never developed breast envy. Too many people mistake her for a fifteen year old instead of the adult she is. “Pinkie, get dressed or no food for you.”
Pinkie stuck her tongue out at Celestia. “With all of your girl’s racks, I’m pretty sure any peeper would be a little too distracted to notice the b-cup shorty amongst you. Besides, today is the anniversary for when we got here. I know I have work, but I want to celebrate the day we were supposed to go home by. Besides, I’m also celebrating Diamond Tiara’s birthday,“ Pinkie paused before looking down and adding, “at least, I think it’s her birthday.”
Before Celestia could ask what was wrong with her, Pinkie shot up the staircase shouting, “Though I suppose if it’s no shoes, no shirt, no service, I can deal with getting dressed.”
Celestia sighed as she flipped the pancakes onto a plate. “Fluttershy, let me check your bracelet before you go.” Fluttershy ran over extending her arm out as she used the other hand to start putting the waffles into a tupperware container. “Okay, the enchantment looks fine, but do you remember the rules?”
Fluttershy nodded, chuckling as she said, “I don’t think I’m brave enough to take it off anyways. Besides, my fur is a part of home, not here. They don’t need to see it.” Fluttershy bit her lower lip as Celestia’s shoulders slumped and she looked down. “I’m sorry prince-”
Celestia put a finger to Fluttershy’s lips, causing the young woman to blush. “I lost that right the day I left you all stranded here. Besides, I don’t blame any of you for holding a grudge because I caused you to lose your old lives. It was my fault, not your’s.”
Fluttershy wrapped her arms around Celestia. “You’ve been forgiven, at least by me. I know you never meant to cause this. I only hope the others have realized that too. Now I have to go, I have gardens to attend to.” Fluttershy walked away from Celestia, softly humming to herself.
Celestia held back the tears that were quickly trying to form, calming her shaky voice as she took a deep breath. “Thank you Fluttershy. Don’t let them take advantage of you, and I hope you have a good day.”
Fluttershy smiled at Celestia. “Richard was very kind during the interviews, so I don’t see any reason why he would change now.” And with that, Fluttershy left, and Celestia started putting bacon on the frying pan.
“Please tell me that’s done!” Twilight came crashing down the stairs in a white lab coat that flew around her as she ran.
“Twilight, why are you naked under there?” It always was weird to Celestia to see her old student naked, especially since she had grown into such a strong and beautiful woman.
“It was just to protect me from any stray magics. I’ve been up all night trying to get the portal to… to.” Celestia caught Twilight as she started to fall back. A small sleeping spell so you can function today. Celestia bit into her lip as her own bracelets sent a burning pain into her. It was hard, but Celestia could overcome the barriers on magic the bracelets made to hide their wings and horns, but that didn’t mean the effort was easy, or the returning force kind.
Celestia carried Twilight over to the couch before quickly returning to the bacon. “Damn.” Celestia scraped off some blackening bacon and put it on a separate plate for Pinkie. Celestia sighed as she grabbed a few pieces of fruit and started to peel an orange.
“Ugh, what was with all the noise?”
“Morning Rainbow.” Celestia smiled as Rainbow collapsed into a chair. “Excited for your first day of college?”
“Oh yeah, learning and stuff, sounds like fun.” Rainbow groaned as she slammed her head against the table.
“You weren’t willing to get a job or anything else productive so you’re going to college with Rarity and Twilight. We’ve talked about this.” Celestia sighed as she heard a chair crash onto the floor.
“Why do we have to find something to do? I thought we were going to be gone soon. I don’t want to commit to something this stupid if I could just skip for like a week and get out. Like you thought all the way back when this began.” Rainbow was scowling as she turned her back on Celestia.
Celestia glared at the rainbow head for a moment before she calmed herself and brought her tone to it’s normal kind self. “Applejack and Fluttershy are already gone, and the bacon is finally done. You can eat now.” Celestia smiled wide as she turned on the blender the fruit was in and brought out plates of food. However, Rainbow Dash didn’t turn around yet.
“Why is Twilight sleeping on the couch?”
“She spent all of last night trying to find us a way home as she almost always is and needed her sleep. If she keeps this up she’s going to kill herself if we don’t do something to calm her down.” Celestia didn’t like scolding Rainbow like this, but she had to, if not just for herself.
Rainbow looked down and grabbed a pancake as she asked, “Do we have any milk? I don’t feel like a smoothie.”
“I understand, but I suggest you try at least a little bit. I’m making them to try to celebrate today instead of just cursing it.” Celestia hesitated as Rainbow looked up with death in her eyes.
“And what the fuck is there to celebrate?” Rainbow Dash knocked into the table causing the pancakes to topple over as she balled her hands into fists. Rainbow Dash opened her mouth to say more but then lowered her hands and grabbed her jacket. “I’m going for a run.”
Celestia flinched as the door slammed shut. She backed up to the fridge as her legs failed her and she slowly slid down. Celestia curled her knees up to her and started to shudder as tears silently came down her face. Banishing my sister hurt, but at least then I didn’t have to be reminded by her everyday. Celestia looked up as she felt soft hands land on her shoulder.
“I understand what you are trying to do.” Rarity smiled at Celestia as she helped her up. “Breakfast smells fantastic and just like the type of thing to get me ready for business school. Except for the bacon.”
Celestia smiled at the young woman as she started to apply syrup to the pancakes and pour herself some of the smoothie. Celestia then chuckled as Rarity spilled some of the smoothie onto herself. “Augh.”
“Sorry Rarity. Too much reliance on your horn for multi-tasking?”
“I was a dress maker. I used to have multiple projects going at once with all the activity I could tax my horn with. Even after a year, I still have trouble from time to time.” Rarity pursed her lips as Celestia’s smile faded for just a moment. “I don’t mind it though. In fact, I’m looking forward to college. I’ve had so much to draw from for inspiration already and this should prove just as wonderful. I mean it Celestia, I’m happy.”
Celestia had heard the words before, but looking into Rarity’s eyes she knew the woman was being sincere. Celestia wrapped her arms around Rarity, the two’s large breasts making the gesture slightly difficult. “Thank you Rarity. I really needed that today.”
“See, the peepers wouldn’t even notice little ol’ me with this sight.” Pinkie stuck her tongue out at Celestia as the older woman rolled her eyes.
Rarity chuckled as she brought her arms away from Celestia. “I really hope she’s joking instead of referring to something.”
Celestia went back into the kitchen as she said, “Don’t worry Rarity. Pinkie is just using a joke she made earlier. Now Pinkie,” Celestia said as she held up the plate of burnt bacon, “I have a treat for you.”
Pinkie gasped as she ran over and stuffed a few pieces into her mouth, earning her a look of slight disgust from Rarity. “I can’t really stay though. David is expecting me in about twenty minutes, so I need to get going.”
As Pinkie was about to open the door Celestia stopped it with her foot. “I was hoping you could pick up some frosting for this on your way home.” In Celestia’s hands was a double layer chocolate cake. “It’s to celebrate having survived here for a year.”
Pinkie licked her lips as she stared at the cake for a few moments before nodding. “What that needs is some vanilla frosting to balance out the pure chocolate. I’ll grab some from work.”
Celestia sighed contently as she turned around and saw Twilight yawning on the couch. “Hope you’re hungry.”
Twilight’s eyes opened wide as she sat up. “What time is it? Oh no, I can’t be late, especially for the first day.” Twilight grabbed a pancake before shoving the whole thing into her mouth and trying to flee out the door. Celestia grabbed Twilight by the collar of her coat. This accomplished three things. One, stopping Twilight, two, getting her to choke on her pancake, and three, Rarity spitting out her smoothie as the labcoat was ripped off of Twilight.
“Why weren’t you wearing anything underneath that? And to think you were going to go out like that?”
Celestia knelt over her student as she coughed. Finally Twilight took a deep breath of air and started panting, her chest heaving. Celestia cleared her throat before saying, “You have another hour. Now go get dressed and eat like a normal person when you get back. Shoo shoo.” Celestia stood and leaned against the table as Twilight ran up the stairs with the labcoat covering herself.
“I still can’t believe she considers herself unattractive. Thoughts, Celestia?” Rarity smiled as Celestia blushed deeply.
“I will be honest that she is quite attractive and that I have special place in her heart that makes it very hard to ignore her body. However, after the last time I was with a mare, I decided there was less drama with stallions.” Celestia smirked as Rarity dropped her fork and started to choke on her pancakes.
“You’ve been with a mare? But, but I’ve never heard of anything like that, not about you at least. Does Twilight know? Wait, was it with Twilight?” Rarity was leaning towards Celestia who resisted the temptation to roll her eyes.
“It wasn’t with Twilight. I know she is more interested in guys as well, even though I think her panties would leave a hole in the ground if I offered. As for not hearing about my friskier years, well, I suppose all monarchs have lowered their standards at times. However, I left those times far behind me, just as the rest of Equestria should. Including you.” Celestia shook her head as she went into the kitchen to clean dishes.
Despite Celestia’s attempt though, the next hour was mainly filled with Rarity grilling Twilight for information about the infamous mare. However, it also comforted Celestia to hear the speculation. They were happy while remembering Equestria, instead of the mere thought bringing them to silence. It warmed her old heart.
“Alright you two, you need to get going. I packed you lunches and your supplies are next to the door. Now leave so I can enjoy some time alone.” The three woman smiled at each other as they stood at the door. Twilight hugged Celestia as a child would her mother, and Rarity and Celestia hugged each other’s sides so as to avoid the discomfort that had happened earlier this morning. “I wish you two good luck, and I leave you with a very important task.”
Twilight and Rarity looked at each other for a moment. “What task?”
“Make some friends.”
Rarity burst out laughing as Twilight scowled and stormed out the door. Celestia smiled at the closed door for a few moments before returning to her room to check her math. Finishing, Celestia put her head into her hands as tears fell softly onto her skin. I was right. Unless we find a new deposit of gems, we will be homeless by the end of the school year. And without this house, how will we ever get home?
One's Responsibility to Their Family
The First Day: A Proposal
“Applejack, can I get you to come over here?”
Applejack sighed as she tossed a trunk over to one of the other baggage throwers and walked over to her boss. The man was short and a bit fat, but he had an innocent enough air to him. However, right now he couldn’t meet her eyes. “What’s up?”
“Well I am so happy that you decided to come and work for the airport and am still very impressed by your strength. In fact, I think the addition of a girl on the crew was a much needed morale boost for the men. Especially,” he took a moment to lick his lips, “one as beautiful as yourself.”
Applejack sighed as she shifted her weight. “Can you tell me what it is you want instead of complimenting me?”
The short man jumped back and looked down at his twitching hands. “Well, you see, a very important client that rests his plane here has been um, delayed, and wants… company.”
“Why can’t he just wait for his plane to be ready? For that matter, why wasn’t it ready in the first place?” Despite her questions, Applejack started following the man through the airport.
“It’s just simple engine checks and such that we unfortunately overlooked to do before now. However, he is willing to overlook the transgression if he has someone to talk to.” The man suddenly turned around, tears in his eyes. “Please Applejack. I don’t want to lose my job, and I don’t think they’re going to be happy if this client reports this, or worst, leaves the airport to go have his plane be elsewhere.”
Applejack sighed but then gave the man a warm smile. “Don’t worry about it. I’ll go up there and talk to the guy, but I’m still getting paid for it, right?” Applejack rolled her eyes as the man started to reassure her and she stepped out of the airport and onto a private air strip.
On the strip there sat a large luxury plane with a simple logo on the side that proclaimed Cypher Industries . People were rushing all around her, but she guessed her destination was the walkway up into the plane. Upon entering the spacious cabin, she spotted a burly looking man in a fine suit sipping on what she could only guess was whiskey or some such sort of alcohol by the smell in the plane. “Hello.”
The man turned to her and smiled. He had short black hair and piercing brown eyes that took her in in a glance. “A pleasure to meet you. I suspect that you are the maiden known as Applejack that Hal talked about?” The man walked over and bent as he lifted Applejack’s hand and kissed it.
She took her hand back as his lips left it, scowling for a moment. “Yes. May I know what you’re name is?”
“My name is Mark Cypher and,” Mark took a moment to evaluate the girl again, “I would guess you are one of Hal’s tough baggage throwers, right?” Mark gestured for Applejack to sit across from him and continued to watch her.
“Yes I am. In fact you pulled me away from my first day of work just now. And I’m sorry if I sounded bitter about that.” Applejack looked down as she scolded herself as the man laughed a little.
“Please, don’t be. I like a woman who takes her job seriously. Makes it all the more interesting when they get,” Mark paused as he thought for a moment, “unorthodox jobs and duties. However, I must ask just how important this job is if you can get annoyed just by being taken away from it?”
Applejack took a deep breath as she calmed herself. “It is of great importance to me, and today is just another reminder as to why. My family needs the money, it’s as simple as that.” Applejack looked out the window as she heard the engines start roaring, panic filling her eyes momentarily.
“Don’t worry, they’re just testing them, the lazy idiots. However, I am quite happy to have gotten the chance to meet you through this coincidence. May I possibly know more about your family and these terrible financial times you’re going through? It sounds like you need to talk to someone about it.”
Applejack waited a moment or two before standing up with her back turned to Mark, trying to hold back tears as she thought. “Well, I suppose family isn’t entirely right. It’s me and my five best friends and then a woman who was supposed to take care of us. Of course I shouldn’t be surprised that the woman who never thinks about actually getting rid of a problem but instead locks it away somewhere can’t realize that she should have saved her money instead of finding things for us to do!” Applejack turned as she felt a strong grip on her shoulders.
“I don’t entirely understand what you’re talking about, but I would rather not see such a sad face. Why don’t you talk about these friends of yours, though I doubt they are nearly as beautiful as you.”
Applejack shook her head as she sat back down. “I doubt that. In fact, if I’m right, you might know one already. She’s your new groundskeeper Fluttershy.” Applejack smiled as his eyes widened in surprise. “Yeah, and Rarity and Twilight both have me beat in the chest department, though I wish they would go into retail or something instead of that stupid college!” Applejack slammed her fist into the arm of the chair, Mark coming back over to check on her hand.
“Your family really can’t afford anything else adding to their financial stress, can they?” Mark kept his face sincere as Applejack turned to him, and tears started going down her face as she shuddered.
“I don’t think so, even with three people working. I just don’t think we have the income, and trust me, I have some experience with this type of matter. I’ve seen farms rise and fall so many times, and usually by the stupidest of mistakes. I don’t want to see our lives fall like that.”
Mark slowly nodded his head as he walked away from Applejack and looked outside. Still running around like chickens with their heads cut off. Good. “Well then Applejack, I have a proposition for you. If you accept it, I will match all of your checks for the amount they are worth before taxes. In fact, if you prove to be good enough to deserve it, I will pay you that and an extra fifty percent.”
Applejack looked up at him. To her it seemed too good to be true, and the change from comfort to command had come too quickly in the man’s voice. “And if I said no?”
Mark turned back to her, smiling. “I would do nothing against you. However, if you told anyone of what I did or asked of you, I would make sure to not only get you fired, but ensure that none of your family would ever find work in this town. However, that simply means keeping what happens from here on our little secret.”
Applejack glared at him as she stomped on the floor. “And why would I say yes to something that has to be so secret?”
Mark grinned wider as he said, “Because you need the money, as you just told me.”
Applejack faltered as she saw Applebloom waiting for her to finally come home, and remembering what Celestia predicted would happen if they had no stable home here. Applejack squeezed her eyes shut as she looked away. “What is it I would need to do?”
Mark patted Applejack’s shoulder. “Good girl. As for the job, it would be simple.” Mark’s hands moved quickly as the one on her shoulder slid down and grabbed a hold of Applejack’s left breast and his other hand clasped firmly on her ass. Applejack pushed him away, astounded at the fact that he simply stumbled a few steps instead of sprawled on the floor.
“What the fuck was that?” Applejack took a few steps to the exit ready to flee at any moment. Mark simply laughed though.
“I’m sorry Applejack, but did you expect a job that could potentially pay thousands a month would be as simple as gardening? No Applejack, the job is far more sensual then that. And as I said, you need the money, right?” Mark saw her falter and stepped in close to whisper, “Just imagine what you could do with all that expendable income?”
Applejack’s mind raced as she thought of the materials Twilight could buy, the new experiments she could afford. Pinkie might finally be able to have one her parties like she used to. We would be able to afford the house, especially if Twilight and Rarity got those weird scholarship thingies. And I might just get to go home to Applebloom and Big Mac. Even make sure Granny is still okay. Applejack took another step back as she bit into her lip. “I’ll think about it.”
A man appeared in the doorway behind Applejack. “Sir, you’ll be ready for takeoff in fifteen minutes. I am so sorry for the wait, but it will only be just a little longer and you’ll be soaring.”
Mark scowled as the man slammed the door. He then slowly turned to Applejack, a thin smile on his face. “I will be gone for a few weeks, but I doubt you want to wait that long to start getting paid for this, especially if you chose to take the job.” Applejack wouldn’t meet his eyes as she slowly nodded. “Then I will give you the number you need to call and who to leave your checks to while I’m gone, but first I need something from you. Something much more minor than a simple fuck. To be specific, you’re soaked panties right after you orgasm.”
Applejack’s eyes grew wide as she backed away from him. “You’re joking, right?”
“Applejack, I don’t see what the problem is? In fact, for a few weeks worth of work all you have to do is masturbate in front of me until you cum. I would think that would be a bargain compared to what I originally intended.” Mark watched as Applejack bit her lip, hearing the slow ticking of his watch. “Of course, I understand if you would still rather have the time to think, instead of simply telling me no once I finally got home and never slept with me.”
Applejack slowly shook her head as she undid the button on her shorts and lowered them. Mark whistled at the muscular thighs. The girl had muscles, but not to a point to make them grotesque. It simply adds to the allure made by the wide hips and large bosom.
“So I just need to cum, right, and I’ll get paid?” Apple jack slowly slid a hand into her underwear as Mark nodded. I can’t believe I’m doing this in front of a guy I barely know, but we need the money. Besides, I can just take advantage of him for these few weeks to buy time. She tried to relax as her fingers slowly rubbed at her ruby lips. She slowly started to work a finger in as Mark said, “Ten minutes and you’re out of time.”
Applejack opened her eyes to Mark having moved uncomfortably close and watching her fingers as they dipped in and out of her wet pussy. “You aren’t going to tell them to wait?”
Mark shook his head, the smirk still plastered on his face. “My hand would be down there then, not yours. However,” he said as he reached for her chest again, “I could help you.”
“No! I can take care of myself.” Applejack sat up as she moved the hand that had been supporting her and started squeezing a breast as her fluids started to slowly come down her legs and reached the table. However, she was still trying to get herself to climax as Mark said, almost as if he were bored, “Five minutes.”
Applejack’s eyes went wide with panic as she threw herself against the table, fearing this show would come with no sort of reward. Her mind searched for whatever it could as her hands attacked herself furiously, Applejack laying against the tables and letting out sultry moans. Wet slurping sound emitted from her pussy as whole fingers found themselves being caught by the inner folds. Applejack knew Mark could probably see everything now, but cared more for making the effort worth something rather than her modesty. Applejack let out one last gasp as Mark said “One minute.”
However, in that last minute Applejack straightened her legs and arched her back, a final moan being let out as liquid sprayed from her. She laid there for a few moments as thoughts of her and the others experimenting back at Ponyville left her mind. She shakily got up as Mark told a man at the doorway not to enter and to wait for his command. “Happy?”
Mark smiled at her. “It was a bit of a slow performance, but the climax was well worth it. Trust me, you have done well for yourself today. That is as long as you remember your final part.” Mark rubbed his hand gently against the soaked fabric of Applejack’s orange panties, causing the girl to shiver.
Applejack blushed and took a step back from him. She then slowly took the soaked garment off and handed them to Mark who took a small sniff and with a content look on his face put them to the side. “I’ll be going then.”
Mark had to admire the woman’s ass as she pulled the shorts up, the crotch becoming slightly dampened by the fluid on her legs. “Yes, I suppose that will have to be the case. Expect my call when I get back. I know I will be looking forward to it.” Mark sighed as he saw a flight attendant enter the cabin as Applejack left. Nothing like the innocent beauties I find myself having met today.
Mark started tapping on the wood of the cabin table, pulling Applejack’s panties to his face. Taking in the sweet scent he smiled. The future is looking quite… exciting. Thoughts of Fluttershy and Applejack danced in his head as he laid back for the long flight ahead, already wishing he was home.
Author's Note
I know it isn't much, but there you have it, a little clop.Trust me, it will grow, and soon. Also, feel free to give criticism. I am always attempting to improve and your suggestions can actually help me come up with what I must do in the story and as a writer.
One's Responsibility to Their Family
Pinkie pounced on her alarm as it started to go off. Pinkie groggily opened her eyes as she heard the alarm continue cheering at her, and finally turned it as she silently cursed Twilight for setting it and not showing her how to turn it off. Pinkie groaned as she stretched out. She licked her lips as her eyes fell on a particularly delicious looking new member of the clutter on her dresser. Next to it was a card that simply read We know you don’t want to celebrate until we’re home, but happy birthday anyways.
Pinkie sighed as she picked up the cupcake. She took a small bite, but then put it back on the dresser as she pulled out a t-shirt and shorts. Composing herself, she slowly opened her door and sniffed. In the ensuing chaos, Rainbow Dash was run over, Twilight was shoved back into a wall, Fluttershy’s towel was ripped away from her as she came out of the shower, and Applejack stopped Pinkie dead in a hug. “Calm down sugarcube.”
Pinkie smiled as Applejack let go of her. “Do I smell flapjacks?”
“I don’t know. At this point, you might just smell Applejacks instead.” The two giggled at the bad joke as Applejack pulled out a chair for Pinkie.
“You guys don’t have to do this for me you know.” Pinkie scowled as a large tower of pancakes was put in front of her. “Do we have sausages for this?”
“Of course darling, and the last time you decided to skip your birthday you went all crazy with straight hair. I would have thought you’d remember that we all love celebrating your birthday, especially after that.” Rarity put a plate of sausages next to Pinkie who started to make her own pigs in a blanket.
Pinkie smiled up at them as the others coming down the stairs. “Thanks guys.” Her friends looked concern, and Pinkie tried to fight back tears as she stuffed the first pig into her mouth. "I'm fine, I swear.”
“Doesn’t mean we can’t give you a group hug anyways.” Pinkie was rocked forward as Rainbow Dash tackled the back of the chair. The others joined in and a bright flash went off as they all came together.
Celestia smiled at them as she put her camera down. “How about it Pinkie? We spend at least some of the day celebrating your birthday? Even have some time with bracelets off.” Celestia smiled as Pinkie looked shocked at her. “I can put an enchantment on the house to make sure people don’t go peeping in, but only for a couple of hours. I thought it might be just what you need to cheer you up after your visit with Nathaniel a few days ago.”
Rainbow Dash slammed her fist into the counter as Celestia said the name. Pinkie put a hand on Rainbow Dash’s arm, smiling while her other hand touched her cheek. “I just can’t make friends with him. That’s all, just like everyone else. Why should I be surprised?” Pinkie’s shoulders started to quake as she stuffed the next part of her breakfast into her mouth. Fluttershy wrapped her arms around Pinkie as the door rang.
“I’ll get it.” Rainbow leaped over the table as she went to the door.
“Wait Rainbow, I don’t think that is the best-”
“Hello mam.” Standing in the doorway was a moderately attractive black man with an apron and sweat pants on. “I have a delivery for my best worker.”
Pinkie perked her head up and gasped as she saw him. “David!” Pinkie glomped him onto the front steps, but then furrowed her brows. “I thought you said you wouldn’t be making it to say happy birthday today. Speak or prepare to be glomped further.”
David smiled, his right arm in pain as he still was holding his package flat in the air, even through the tremendous force of the glomp. “A guy paid well to get these delivered today. Seeing as I had made a little extra cash, I decided saying hi for a few minutes wouldn’t hurt. So, um, happy birthday! Now can we get up please?”
Pinkie pondered this for a few moments before nodding and getting off and grabbing the package. Opening up she saw her very own creations sitting in the box, 50 of them to be exact. A few were a bit smashed, and Pinkie blushed a little as she picked one up off of its side. “Sorry.”
“Not a problem for me seeing as they’re your cupcakes. Besides, you know I can’t stand that cinnamon frosting of yours. Way too hot.” David hugged Pinkie back as she carefully wrapped her arms around him. “Unfortunately, I can’t stay. Still gotta run my bakery. However, the guy who sent them also wanted you to get this letter. See ya tomorrow Pinkie.” David drove off as Pinkie brought the cupcakes in.
“So that’s your boss Pinkie? I now see why you like work so much.” Rarity smiled as Pinkie rolled her eyes.
“Unless one’s business is pleasure, one does not mix them. Now how do I open this?” Pinkie tapped the sealed envelope she was holding.
“Let me help Pinkie.” Celestia stopped reaching as Pinkie started shredding the envelope, but still managed to leave the letter in perfect condition.
“Alright, you all enjoy these as I read this.”
Rarity took a small bite out of one before the others and almost immediately felt her eyes start to water. She started to wave her hands to get the others stop as Applejack and Rainbow Dash ate theirs in two bites each. Both went dashing for the refrigerator as Celestia grabbed a silver pin on the middle cupcake, smiling at it.
Dearest Pinkamena Diane Pie
I am sorry for my behavior as of late and was unjustifiably rude to you simply because I had a busy day ahead of me. I did not mean to harm you or your feelings with how I acted, but I fear from what your friends have told me that I did, and I hope this gesture can make up for at least part of it. However, I decided it was best that I stay away so as to not ruin your special day, just in case. Though it will not allow as exclusive access to my home, you can still enter most public rooms and the gardens. Perhaps we can meet again if you are willing to give me another chance.
Sincerely,
Nathaniel Cypher
Pinkie felt tears sting her eyes as she folded the card back over, wondering what it could have possibly meant. Looking up, she gained a small smile as she saw Celestia holding a silver pin that was molded to be the name Cypher. Pinkie took it into her hands as tears fell down her face. She licked the frosting off as she said, “I think I would like a fur day, if that’s okay.”
Applejack was chugging the milk jug as she felt her phone start vibrating in her pocket. Applejack took a deep breath as she saw who it was that was trying to reach her. Passing by Celestia, the older woman asked, “Where are you going?”
“Upstairs. I need to take a call from work.”
“Alright, just come back down without your anklet on, alright?”
“Um, sure.” Applejack rushed up the stairs, barely answering in time as she flipped her phone open. “Hello Mark.”
“Oh? I’m honored that you already learned my-”
“Look, I don’t wanna be on long. I ain’t gonna be your sex doll anymore and thats that. The money ain’t worth it, but you said I could say no whenever I wanted, so I’m saying no now. Have a nice life Mark, and I hope you find whatever it is you seem to have wanted.” Applejack slammed her phone shut, each breath coming in weak as she felt fear and panic flood through her system. This was still the best route, regardless of the money. I want to be able to look into my sister’s eyes, and not simply stare at her hooves.
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Mark stared down at the phone, his breath having halted as he’d heard Applejack’s words. She said no? She said no to me? No one says no to me, I’m a Cypher heir! Mark let out an angry scream as he threw his phone down on his bed and slammed his fist through a wall in his bedroom.
Maybe I was too rushed, too excited? I was warned that pushing a bitch too far could end up making her run instead of breaking, but I thought she was tough enough for at least the little teasing I did. It wasn’t like she was a virgin! Mark looked at himself in the mirror, admiring his strong jaw, fierce gaze, and powerful muscles. No, it can’t have been my fault, just that little cunt’s. Now, how to get even?
Mark flipped his phone open and dialed an old number from his phone. “Hello?”
“Hi. The whore told me no.”
“You are probably going to have to be more specific than that. Last time I checked, you employed several girls that fit under that description.”
Mark scowled. “The mistress told me no.”
“See, was that so hard? Besides, is that anyway to start a conversation with me. No ‘how are you doing,’ or ‘grandpas dead’. I thought I taught you better.”
Mark pinched the bridge of his nose. “Fine. How are you?”
“Seeing as I have a firm E-cup woman sucking my balls as we speak, better then you.” The conversation paused as Mark screamed into the phone. “Calm the fuck down already. One girl says no to you and you flip out like this? No wonder she said no, you probably broke out a whip or something. Speaking of slave labor, how is your yes man of a brother doing?”
“Nathaniel? Beat a girl who’s a friend of some girls he knows at school. They got a little scared of him after that, and the best part is that one is going all out silent treatment. It’s wonderful to watch as his hopes are practically crushed in front of me. Now if only he didn’t get more time than me with a woman who I think bigger is chested than any other on the planet.”
“Ah yes, the gardener. Do you have a plan for her yet?”
“Not yet, and I think she will unfortunately have to wait. Now if you’re done with this coy bullshit, can we get down to business?”
There was a long silence, but the man on the other end now sounded much harsher as he said, “Fine, but first admit you fucked up.”
“I did not fuck up!”
Another long pause followed before an amused, “Too bad. Maybe if you would for once be honest with me I would continue to help. However, I am not going to brand my name to this silly game anymore. For now, you are on your own son.”
Mark stared at the phone for a moment as he saw that his father had hung up. He started taking short breaths as his hand slowly curled into a fist. This is not just a game. This is my birthright as a Cypher, just as it was your’s, and just as it was Grandfather’s. I will not allow them to simply decide I do not deserve the same. Mark pulled out his phone and stared at the picture of Applejack’s chest. “You will be mine, regardless what anyone else, or even you, think.”
