Sweetie Belle woke up to a very warm something wrapped around her. She woke up to see Celestia staring at her with her deep magenta eyes. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes she opened them again to show that yes, Celestia was staring at her intently before speaking up, “Sorry I woke up before the sun did, and I didn’t know what to do so I’ve been snuggling like this for the last three hours. I didn’t wake you did I?”

“No, but um … what do I call you know?” Sweetie Belle asked.

“Well since I’m not a princess for now, just Celestia.”

“Okay … Celestia it’s not really polite to stare at ponies in their sleep,” Sweetie mumbled tiredly while moving closer into Celestia’s body heat.

“Oh! Yeah I knew that, sorry.”

“It’s okay, just a heads up … Soooo comfy!” Sweetie moaned which got a laugh from Celestia.

“Oh! I kind of accidentally might’ve tried to prank Pinkie and I found out something really cool?” Celestia said.

“Did you find her box of hoofmade sex toys? Because I already knew about those.”

“No! Wait! What?”

“Oh, me and Scootaloo were hanging out and Pinkie said we could play in her room until she was done and then we could play together. So me and Scootaloo played explorers, and accidentally found her box of sex toys hidden in a secret compartment near her ceiling fan.”

“Okay then, but no. She’s like the herd you’re in!” Celestia whispered excitedly.

“How do you know?”

“Because she was muzzle deep in a filly’s pussy at six thirty this morning,” Celestia said with a grin.

“Seriously? Did she catch you?”

“No I teleported out before she could remove that sweet muzzle from that pony’s hooch.”

“That’s really cool. I wish I could’ve seen that,” Sweetie said with a cheesy grin.

“I have two new goals while here!” Celestia said puffing out her furry barrel, “First I’m going to bed your sister, fair warnings in all, second I’m going to form a herd with Pinkie and her lover.”

“But shouldn’t you know ask Pinkie if she’s looking for a pony to join, or even if she’s interested in a herd? And trust me good luck with Rarity, if it doesn’t come attached to a cock, and isn’t famous, she’s oblivious.”

“So I should appear to her with a glorious filly dick?”

“No!” Sweetie shouted, blushing furiously, “no, you’d have to be male, older, and insanely famous. And then it’d tank, and she’d be a wreck. I mean Spike had the hots for her for four years, and dropped hints large enough to knock out an Ursa Minor and she was oblivious. I just don’t want you getting your hopes up.”

“Very well,” Celestia pouted, “I’ll not get my hopes up, but that doesn’t mean I won’’t find a way to get a nice herd.”

Twilight found one thing about Alicorn fillies that morning. They were not fun to wake up, first Luna had threatened to cast the world in eternal night if it meant she’d get five more minutes of sleep. When Twilight told her that older Luna told her that she rarely slept since dreamwalking had the same effects. Filly Luna told her that rarely didn’t mean never, and the sun was a ball of murderous evil that she wanted no part of.

After finally enticing her out of bed with waffles and coffee. Luna made every showing of why she was the once the Princess of the Night, because she sure as Tartarus wasn’t a day pony. But after copious amounts of sugar, caffeine, and promises that Rainbow Dash could show her the best napping spots. Luna woke up enough to barely be considered functional.

As she left with Trixie, who strangely enough was quite the entire time she was there from the moment she woke up, Twilight sighed, “It’s going to be so much fun when I pop one out someday.”

“Well I don’t know I didn’t turn out that bad,” Spike said.

“Spike, one, you’re a dragon. Different neurology and mental development speeds than a pony. Second, you aren’t a female. Trust me boys are so much easier to deal with.”

“But you could always have a boy.”

“Spike the chances are 1.85 to 1 against that Spike. Well with an equine. A dragon it’d be 5 to 1 for that, a griffon equal chance, and I have no idea about changelings. But I wouldn’t want a bug dick in me anyways. So I’ll never find out.”

“Okay, so yeah, well when you do have a baby. I’ll be there to help you out, just like I always have alright?”

“Thanks Spike you really are the best. Sooooo? How are things with you and Cheerilee? You’ve been strangely quiet about that is everything alright?”

“Sure and you and Sweetie Belle were the bastions of openness,” Spike joked, “But yeah things between me and Cheers are going marvelous. You know I’m actually glad I got over Rarity enough to listen to Derpy’s sense thingie. Ha! Derpy Sense, that sounds pretty funny, but still cool.

“Cheerilee is amazing, she’s so smart, and kind, and she can be pretty funny at times, and she has the most amazing Special Talent. In a way she kind of reminds me of an Earth Pony you,” Spike said with a dreamy smile.

“Spike! That’s sweet, and I’m happy for you. I’m just glad that you’re still my number one assistant on top of dating your very first marefriend,” Twilight congratulated.

“Thanks I’m just lucky the same law that prevents you from being in an open relationship with me doesn’t affect me since ponies don’t know how to judge my age.”

“Yeah that is a plus, but how does she feel knowing she’s dating a dragon that’s old enough to be one of her students?”

“Strangely enough, she’s into that kind of stuff. Don’t tell her I told you, but yeah, she says it’s the mind that’s most important and I work like a stallion and usually act as mature as one. So she doesn’t see why she can’t make this dragon feel like one.”

“Wait! Have you two had sex!”

“Not yet, we’re holding out till the timing’s right. Right now we’re just kissing and hoofish handholding. Sometimes we cuddle, but we’re not ready for that yet. Jeeze.”

“Well that’s good, But yeah, she seems like a good pony, I just hope she treats you right. For her sake.”

“Don’t worry about me, I’ll be fine.”

“Alright, I love you Spike, not well you know.”

“I know and I love you too.”

Rainbow Dash like she always had since she adopted Scootaloo woke up early in the morning to get Scootaloo ready for school, and more importantly watch the sleeping filly nestled against her barrel. Like they promised each other they were taking it slow, and even though they had yet to even kiss. There was something beautiful and serene about sleeping with a pony you cared for.

It was their third night together in their home, Rainbow Dash giggled at the revelation that it really was their home, that Scootaloo came to her bed and snuggled against her. She was hesitant when Scootaloo lay next to her, but that adorable look as she softly breathed in her sleep, and those cute little ear flicks she sometimes did. She just couldn’t say no.

And every morning since then, she looked forward to waking up early enough to watch Scootaloo before she had to wake her up. Giving her a nudge awake, just as those marvelous violet eyes opened up. A flash of indigo light and the bodies of two fillies landed on Rainbow Dash driving the breath from her body, “Hey! What gives?” She yelled in surprise.

“Sorry Dame Dash, it was important to see you and Scootaloo. So I thought I’d drop by,” Luna said as her wings protectively flared in front of Trixie.

“Wait? Luna is that you? Then who’s the … You! You have a lot -” Rainbow Dash began to say.

“Silence!” Luna roared dramatically as bolts of lightning thundered outside, “Do you know what you and your friends put her through!”

Rainbow thoroughly cowed shook her head. Luna asked, “Dame Dash, what do you do for a living other than act as a weather captain?”

“Um … Aerial tricks.”

“So you entertain and inspire ponies right?”

“Yeah, so?”

“What would you do to a pony who would rudely heckle you, and ruin that inspiration and entertainment?”

“Why are you being mean to Dash, Luna I thought you were cool!?” Scootaloo butted in. But Dash put her wing around her.

“No it’s cool I want to see where this is going,” Dash said.

“I’d probably deck them in the face, or prove that I’m awesome.”

“And is that not what Trixie did when you and Apple Jack so heckled a fellow showmare?”

“Well … yeah … kinda,” Dash said sheepishly, “But still its her fault that, that Ursa Minor came to Ponyville.”

“And did she tell those two colts to go do that?”

“Nooooo.”

“Was it her fault that those two colts went unsupervised into the Everfree, when their parents should’ve been there to stop them?”

Rainbow Dash’s head sunk at that, “Not really.”

“She suffered Cutie Mark Failure Insanity Syndrome to such a serious degree. That her memories of those events had to be dissociated from her, and her cutie mark removed so she could start over,” Luna ranted huffing irritably, “And rather than help her, as you’ve helped others, even Discord himself. You bearers never took the time to help this poor pony. So now by royal decree, You and Twilight are to help her make a fresh start.

Rainbow Dash sighed sadly after getting royally chewed out, and not in the fun way, “Yeah me and the girls bucked up didn’t we?”

“You did, and it is never too late to make things right,” Luna suddenly became very nervous, “Listen I didn’t mean to sound so harsh there was another reason for me being here, and well … now you probably won’t even listen to it.”

“Nah! Don’t worry about it. You can ask what you like, and I get it. You and your sister are like superheroes or something, and don’t like it when ponies get the shaft right?”

Luna nodded, and Dash continued looking at Trixie who was doing her best to hide behind Luna, “Trixie?”

Trixie looked up at Dashie, her eyes brimming with tears. Seeing that fragile, crying look kicked Rainbow Dash’s defend a pony mechanism and she wrapped her in a wing hug, “Hey, don’t cry. You look too much like Flutters when you cry.”

“I’m sorry that I made you mean to me, and that I messed up, and ponies hated me. I didn’t mean for that to happen,” Trixie cried.

“What do you mean?” Dash asked confused.

“I remember old Trixie had that stage persona to scare away mean ponies who would say and do mean things to her so she could make ponies happy with her show. And no pony messes with you if you’re strong and brave, and show them up. But then those colts destroyed all of old Trixie’s things, her home her dead daddy built for her, her show stubs of her first show where she got her Cutie Mark, everything that was important to her gone.

“Then no pony wanted old Trixie’s stories, and she heard that those who ruined everything she was and had were happy. And those who brought the Ursa weren’t punished and she blamed Twilight for it. Even though she knew Twilight was a good pony.

“Then everything spiraled down from there. I never wanted to lose everything. I just wanted to make ponies happy, to believe that they could be as great as my stage persona, that I could make them want to be more. Just like I always got letters saying that I did. But I don’t want to lose everything again. I just want to be happy!” Trixie wept those bitter tears of heartbreak and utter despair that only the truly young can pull off.

As she wept Scootaloo joined in the hug, and looked accusingly at Rainbow Dash saying fix this! With her eyes. That really hit it in for her. Sure she never meant for her heckling, which she admitted to herself years ago was what it was, to go that far.

But for a pony to fall so far that they’d sacrifice everything one way or another. It made her feel every bit a bully as those who tormented Fluttershy as a filly. Stroking her with her wings she said, “Listen. Everythings going to be okay. You have friends now, you got Luna, and you now have me. You too right Scoots?”

Scootaloo nodded her head, “Yeah I’ll be your friend too. Sorry for being mad at you Luna. You’re still Best Princess.”

It took a while for Trixie to get calmed down enough to go downstairs for breakfast. Rainbow Dash kept their affections to a minimum, as the fillies sat down and Rainbow Dash looked for something edible for breakfast she asked, “So Luna what was this thing that you wanted to ask me?”

“Well you know me and my sister are Physical Goddesses right?”

“Sure yeah. Everypony knows that.”

“Well with some of us, we are omnipresent to a degree. As Twilight has probably mentioned she has a dimension that can witness any point of a ponies life. And she did know until recently has prophetic dreams.

“As for myself memories leak through on the dreamscape, and I gain a limited omnipresence through dreams.” Luna explained.

“Okay.”

“So we know about, and are alright with your affair with Scootaloo and Twilight with her herd. And me with the illicit affairs of most other ponies, as long as it is pure,” Luna said, “So Twilight said that I might have spot in her herd, but knowing that you’d want to keep your affair small, would like to also be a part of yours. Just the three, possibly four if you count Trixie.”

“Wait! Wait! Wait! Hold your horses! You know about me and Scoots?”

“Yes.”

“And you’re like totally cool with it?”

“Yes.”

“Okay well wow! Um … honestly it’s up to Scoots.”

“I don’t know … I mean me and you just started Dashie. But if it worked out for Sweets, and Dinky when they just started. Then yeah … I think we could try to give it a shot,” Scootaloo said not used to making such a big decision.

“Well then, alright, we can try it. But I’m telling you two the same thing I told Scoots. I want to take this slow. I don’t want to mess up a good thing, and I definitely don’t want an angry sister goddess after my flank,” Dash told all the ponies involved to which she got nods from everypony but Trixie who just blushed and sunk deeper into her chair.

Twilight was preparing herself for her favorite time of the day, the time school let their students out, so that she could enjoy some quality time with her fillyfriend. When the library doors burst in showing a disheveled, and highly nervous looking Pinkie Pie.

“Can I help you Pinkie Pie?” Twilight asked unphased by Pinkie’s Pinkieness.

“Have to make sure nopony’s around!” Pinkie shouted as she zipped from one part of the library to the other.

Pinkie Pie suddenly stood before Twilight and shook while yelling, “Is it true Twilight?! Is it true?!”

“Is what true?” Twilight said between shakes.

Pinkie sat her down and looked deep into her eyes as if she were a lifeline, “Is what Celestia told me in private about you and your herd true?”

“What! Why would she tell you that?!” Twilight yelled.

“Well she might’ve teleported into my bedroom this morning eating out my little blessing,” Pinkie whispered.

“Your little … oh! Oh! So when you came in here all freaking out?”

“Yeah I was mixed. On one hoof Aura and I aren’t alone in what we share, on the other I was afraid that it might’ve been her pulling my leg.”

“No, she wasn’t pulling, so … how long?” Twilight asked magicing them a chair for them to sit on.

“After Dashie rescued her from the well, before we did the whole Mare Do Well thing. I just brought her over to the Cake’s place to cheer her up. Then almost everyday after that she’d come over to help me out, or if she needed somepony to cheer her up. Eventually she kissed me, and me to be her fillyfriend.

“I…I admit a part of me felt like it was wrong, but she was my first kiss. And I liked it, and I thought about it, and everyday I saw her smile at me. It just made that day a bit brighter. Like my own personal ray of sunshine. So I agreed, and we agreed to keep it a secret between us.

“Recently she’s been wanting to add more ponies to our relationship, but I wasn’t sure how that’d work until Celestia came. So Twilight?” Pinkie said.

“Yes?”

Pinkie rocketed out of her chair and glomped Twilight, pulling her in an almost bone crushing hug, “Thank you for letting me know my little blessing and me aren’t alone anymore. I can’t tell you how happy this makes me feel,” Pinkie said shedding happy tears onto Twilight’s coat.

“It’s alright. That’s what friends are for,” Twilight said as she secretly thanked her lucky stars that she inherited Earth Pony resistance when she became an Alicorn, and happy that her relationship had helped another pony like herself.

Author's Note

Filly Tia is scary fun to write. Especially when she gets a thought stuck in her head. So yeah AuraPie shipping. Aura is this little filly. I'm not sure if I want her to be like Alula, Rainy Feather, and a few other fillies being Filly Alicorns, and have them shift from one race to another until their hormones get in check, or they pick a race to be in for a while. Or if I want her to stay an Earth Pony in this AU.

Yeah it always annoyed me that Parents in Equestria are criminally negligent [as seen in the Mane6! Back Story, Cheese Sandwiches Backstory [even was a run away, and no adult cared], heck even foals being allowed to go into a forest filled with cragodiles, hydras, manticores, and who knows what else ... oh! Flora that can take out an Alicorn temporarily. And no adult cares.]. That and how Trixie was made the villain for Dash and AJ being heckling B****es, ruining a show when they're showmares themselves. Then when Trixie's livihood is destroyed the colts are praised and given awesome 'staches, and noone bothers to help Trix.

That's going to get fixed up. And yeah, took awhile to do. Hope y'all are liking Filly Trixie. Well nervoucited, non-stage personaed, Filly Trixie. I'll admit that I'm a bit nervous writing her. But she's so adorable I just want to hold and protect her. Like a unicorn Fluttershy, before she learned bravado and ego were what worked as Defensive Mechanisms for her.