“Lunar, please. Thee rememb'r us, correct?”

Those were the last word that Luna, the dark-blue alicorn princess said to me. Who was this ‘Lunar” she kept referring me as? The white princess didn’t say much as she dismissed both herself and her sister. However, before leaving she told me that she would be waiting for me after estrus week was over.

Whoever Lunar was, the resemblance between us was haunting enough to make Luna believe I was him. There’s no other explanation, right? Twilight said she would research the matter later when the week was over.

Both Octavia and I were heading back home. We had left the castle a few minutes after the princesses had left.

“Well, I never thought we’d have an audience with the princesses!” Exclaimed Octavia, who was still a bit excited from the experience. She had apparently forgotten what she was there for in the first place. “Even though it ended on a low note.”

I nodded in agreement and she chuckled a bit.

“Still, I wonder who this Lunar was to the princess.” Our house appeared ahead and she stopped talking all of a sudden. She squinted her eyes at the house.

“Octavia?” I asked.

“It’s quiet.” She placed her hoof over my mouth. She darted her eyes in both directions and then looked at me. “Too quiet.”

I raised an eyebrow before realizing why she was suspicious of the lack of noise. Even though it was dark out and mostly everypony was indoors sleeping. There was usually one pony who was awake like an owl. Vinyl. She would usually be up getting ready for a gig at a night club, but when there wasn’t any, she would be home in her room working on something new. Despite setting up a sound barrier, you could still feel the vibrations from the bass of her music.

“You wouldn’t happen to know where Vinyl is, do you?” She asked in a whisper.

“Last I… saw her…, was home. Then I… went to find...you.” I told her.

“Then there’s something really wrong. Vinyl should be up playing her music.”

Then let’s go inside then.

I wrapped one of my wings around her. I could see her blush from the corner of my eyes. “Hang… on to… your lunch.” And I teleported us into the living room.

Octavia stumbled a bit, she looked like she was going to puke. I couldn’t blame her as I still need to practice teleporting somepony with me.

“Uhh… look for Vinyl…*Hurk*.”

I look around to see the house. Everything was cleaned up from earlier today. The sofa is sitting upright, the curtains are closed, and all of Octavia’s music sheets are stacked nicely. There doesn’t seem to be anything out of place.

Hello Silent.

I looked over to see Gray Mist sitting down on the previously empty sofa. I had no desire to see her nor Silver Dusk ever again. Not after what she and the rest of her damn village did to me. I really want to get back at them in some way.

What do you want?

Is that really a way to talk to your mare?

You are not MY mare. I wasn’t interested then and I’m not starting now.

Are you going to abandon your foal?

This had me taken back a bit. I had forgotten that there was a likely chance that she was or is going to be pregnant. Was I really about to neglect a child of mine? Even if it wasn’t consensual.

“Well, I’m here to talk about future plans.” She started to talk out loud. This caught Octavia’s attention as she hadn’t noticed Gray Mist.

“You,” Octavia said with disgust. “How dare you show your face back here.”

“What? I’m here on an innocent visit.” She said without missing a beat.

“Oh don’t play with me. I’m not stupid. I know what you’ve done.” Octavia looked like she was ready to kill. “I recognized your musk coming off of him. Along with your other friend and Spitfire. Oh! That’s what I forgot earlier.”

This caught me off guard. Could she really smell them off me? If so then she could smell the other hundred mares too? Or was she only smelling them because they were the most recent?

“Hm, I’ve underestimated you. Okay, you got me. I’m here to talk to Silent about his foals.” Gray gave Octavia a smile to tick her off. “After all it would be terrible if they grew up thinking they weren’t wanted.” She said frowning.

“Why you-!”

I extended my hoof, blocking Octavia from going any further. From fighting Spitfire to meeting up with the rulers of Equestria, it’s safe to say that she’s already had enough excitement for one day. Besides, the living room was just cleaned up.

“What… do you… want.”

“Well, I was hoping that we could set up some arrangments for when the foals are born.”

“...go on.”

“For starters, they need their father present for optimal growth, both physically and mentally...”

She continued on, explaining that if I wasn’t there then my children would build ‘daddy issues’. They could range from sudden bursts of sadness to hunting me down. By simply being there they would grow up normally. Normally by their standards.

Even after all of that I still wasn’t sure if she was lying or telling the truth. She sounds like she is, but after all, that has happened, I don’t want to trust her.

“Give me… time to… think about it...over.” I said.

“...Fine, but be sure to have an answer within eleven months.” She said disappointed with a slight hint of annoyance.

She got off the couch and teleported away. Leaving me and Octavia alone.

“Oh, by the way. I knocked your other mare out. But don’t worry she’ll be up in a few minutes.” She said popping back in before leaving again.

“VINYL!”

Octavia quickly left the room to go check on Vinyl. Again I was left alone in the living room. I decided to sit down where Gray was previously. The seat was warm despite looking like she was the only here for a few moments. At least I hope it was warmed by her body heat and not by something else.

Tick-tick-tick*

The ticking made by the clock, which had a crack running across its face, was very noticeable due to the absence of any noise. The clock read 1:48. I looked around the room again as there was nothing else here to do. I was alone, but I didn’t feel bothered by it. I wonder if that’s a problem.

It’s late. I should head to bed now. This nightmare is almost over.

I got up and made my way to my room. I passed Octavia’s room and I could hear both mares talking. It seems like Gray just chucked Vinyl into whichever room. Being the gentleman, or colt, I minded my own business and continued to walk towards my room.

Who am I kidding?

I pressed my ear lightly against the wall. It seemed that Vinyl was awake now.

“Are you sure you’re fine?” Octavia asked.

“Yes! For the last time, I am.” Vinyl sounded like she was getting annoyed.

“Well, you can’t blame me for being worried!”

Vinyl mumbled something but I couldn’t hear due to the door and how low she was speaking.

“Excuse me what?” She exclaimed.

“Nothing!” Vinyl shot back.

VInyl started grunting. She said something about it only being Octavia that cared. That no pony else would be wondering about her or even care how she felt. When Octavia tried telling that Vinyl had fans that care she dejected. That they cared about DJ-Pon3, not VInyl Scratch.

This is where I decided I should stop eavesdropping. So I continued making my way away to my room. The hallway appeared to be so long all of a sudden. Almost as if my door was moving away from me. But eventually, I did reach it. I turned the knob and entered.

My room was left untouched. My bedsheets were still stained from the… ‘love-juice’ Octavia and I produced from that night. Best to replace them now in fact. No pony wants to sleep in dirty sheets.

Come to think of it. How long has it been exactly?

I pull on the corner of the bed. The sheets are easily removed. I drag them to the corner of the room so I see them when I wake up in the morning. I head over to the closet where the spare sheets are. I picked them up and take them to the now bare mattress. A problem quickly presents itself. How do I set them on the bed? Pulling them off is easy, but getting them on is a bit difficult with hooves. had I been a unicorn I would have had no problem, but I'm not.

An Idea hits me. I have a hand now. Sort of.

clank*

The digits extend to form a hand. I place the fitted sheet over the mattress, so then I pull and connect one corner to the mattress to it. I make my way over to the opposite side and pull there. Only to have the previous corner come loose. Annoyed, I make my way over and pull it back, and the other corner comes loose as well.

This isn’t going to be as easy as I thought.

And so I spent about 30 minutes trying to place the fitted sheet onto the mattress. When I finally did I looked over at the rest and decided that my natural coat and scarf were enough to keep me warm tonight.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” Asked Octavia to Vinyl. After finding her dazed she tended to her friend. Vinyl insisted that she was fine, but Octavia could tell she was, but something else was bothering her. When pressed she revealed that she was feeling jealous of her’s and Silent’s relationship.

Vinyl tried not to think into it too much, but having them live under the same roof was not helping. She noticed Octavia acting more energetic, more outgoing, more… sweet. Being with Silent changed her, despite him being distant to others. While he was an odd choice he did make an effort to act like a gentlecolt when he needed to be.

Vinyl was suddenly starting to question own relationships with the various ponies around her. Only to find out that she had no pony to interact the same way as those two. Herds were a thing, so the thought that she could build a relationship with Silent from scratch. Her first attempt failed as he didn’t even stick around. He left before she could really get the party started.

She tried to come up with something else, but then all of a sudden these two mares come in and tell him he has to reproduce with hundreds of other mares. Yeah, she knew, she had accidentally left a recording device on and she heard everything. She couldn't help but listen in to their conversation.

Then estrus week came. She heard both of them going at it. And then all of a sudden he disappears for a few days. Comes back and he’s covered in the scent of random mares. This made her heart sink. Then he’s on top of her, ready to mate again.

Octavia was shocked to hear all of this. She was glad that Vinyl was able to knock some sense into Silent, but she also felt guilty. Guilty because she didn’t notice how her best friend felt.

“And the worst part is, I regret stopping him.” Vinyl said, now look down. Her shades long removed to wipe away the tears.

“I think we can come up with some sort of compromise,” Octavia told her.

“B-but I don’t want to get-” Vinyl managed to say, but had her mouth covered up. Octavia whispered something into her hear, causing her to massively blush.

I feel cold.

It seems I should have just finished putting the rest on. But I was already in a comfortable position and close to falling asleep. Getting up now would be a waste.

click*

I hear my door lock unlock, followed by the sound of my door opening. The clopping sounds of hooves against the floor slowly bring me out of my slumber. And by the sound of things, its more than one pony. My heart starts beating.

Oh no. It’s too early for it to be them.

“Silent.” A feminine whisper calls my name. I ease up as I recognize who it is.

“I’m not too sure about this.” I hear the other whispering. The uneasiness of her voice makes me wonder what Octavia is planning.

Having my curiosity get the better of me, I turn around. Octavia and Vinyl are both here, but even though the room is dark, I can tell that there’s something different about Vinyl. She’s acting all sheepishly.

“Silent?” Octavia call me again. “I’m sorry to wake you up after all you’ve been through, but I just had a chat with Vinyl.”

My blood goes cold. The room suddenly gets darker for me. My mind starts to replay all that had happened earlier today.

“She told me about what happened earlier today between you two.” I start panicking a bit. What’s she going to do? “Don’t worry, I’m not angry at you.”

This calms me down. If she’s not here to kill me. Then, what? I look over at Vinyl, who is fiddling with her hooves. My eyes have now adjusted enough to the dark that I see that she had her mane done. It’s now sleek instead of its usual wild party shape.

“What’s… this then?” I asked.

“Vinyl had been feeling left out as of late.” She said looking over at her. “She has no pony to be with. The ones that are interested only want to be with DJ-Pon3, not Vinyl Scratch, the mare under the glasses.”

Vinyl is trying not to look this way, but I catch her eye for brief moments.

“She has been denying her feeling for some time now. She won’t say for how long, but It’s safe to assume that she can’t keep them in now.” Her face and voice have now changed tone. ”So as the lead mare, I decided to add her into our herd. A proper one.” She pulls Vinyl closer to us. “Let’s give her a warm welcome. Shall we?”

Our lips connect. She invites herself into my mouth and I gladly welcome her. Her breathing gets heavier as the kiss goes on. She takes quick gasps of air as she doesn’t want us to be separated for long, and neither do I.

Wait, what was that about being the lead mare? I need to pay more close attention to these things.

Our tongues wrap themselves around each other. Truth be told, my kissing has improved quite a bit. Even though by unwilling means. Still, something good came out of it.

I open one eye to see if Vinyl is still here, and to my surprise, she’s actually moved closer to us. She appears to be intrigued by our kiss. She’s soaking it all in. I chuckle a bit and Octavia catches on. She looks at Vinyl.

“Want to give it a go?”

Vinyl blushes and slowly nods. Octavia backs away to let Vinyl move in. Vinyl takes her spot.

“I’ve never done this before, so don’t make fun of me.” She closes the gap between us. “Or be disappointed.” She whispers embarrassed before leaning in for the kiss.

When she planted her lips she didn’t do any tongue but something felt different, it tasted different. It was not to say it was unpleasant, instead, it was the opposite. I never realized it until now, but whenever I kissed somepony, or was forced to, I could pick up a faint flavor unique to them. For Octavia, it was black tea, but it was there even when she hadn’t drunk anything. When I kissed Spitfire, or she kissed me, it was hot pepper. For her, it was blue raspberry with a bit of a tingle added in. It was a pleasant taste.

I wonder what my flavor is?

Vinyl decided that she needed a breather, so she broke the kiss and took a few deep breaths. We never broke eye contact though. She appeared to see if I enjoyed it or not through my expression. Whatever she saw, she decided that it wasn’t enough, so she put a determined look and tried again. This time she smashed our lips together and stuck her tongue in. It caught me off guard, to say the least.

I wasn’t going to let her be the one who took charge. So I wrapped my hooves around her and pulled her even closer to me. She let out a small yelp as a result, but she resumed kissing, So I decided it was time I used my tongue. When she realized this, she went to eleven. Octavia could be heard giggling. Apparently she was finding this cute.

“Alright, I believe its time for her to get warmed up. Don’t you agree?” Octavia said slurring her words.

She instructed Vinyl to move to the edge of the bed where the bed frame and wall touched and to get on her back. She obeyed as instructed. Octavia then told her to spread her legs for me. When she said that, I knew what was happening. I was going to eat her out. Not my most favorite thing to do, but am I really going to complain?

“Go on Silent, she’s ready.”

You know, you’re not acting very ladylike. And for whatever reason, I’m enjoying this part of you.

I got closer to Vinyl’s silt, which was winking with anticipation. I went in and started to go at it, Vinyl immediately started to yell and moan in pleasure. I was only licking around her folds and she was reacting like this already?

“G-go d-deeper.” She struggled to say.

I obliged to do so and plunged my tongue into her. She gasped deeply as I did so. I retracted, much to her disapproval, and entered her again, to which she happily accepted. I repeated this motion a few times over. I felt her walls clamping down on my tongue, she was close to climaxing.

“S-Silent, I’m s-so close.”

“Oh? So soon?” Octavia said in surprise. “I wonder if you’re a squirter.”

“Tavi~”

Then her walls felt like they were trying to pull me in even deeper as she started to cum. Vinyl started to scream. I felt myself get drenched in some liquid. If I had to guess, it probably came from Vinyl.

“Oh, so you are!”

Well, that solves that.

Vinyl collapsed as she could no longer hold herself up. Octavia stroked Vinyl’s mane as she recovered. I could here Vinyl taking deep breaths of air. This really felt different compared to previous sessions.

I looked down at myself to see that I was hard as a rock. My stallionhood was throbbing. Octavia was eyeing it like a hawk would when it saw its prey. She looks back at Vinyl, it didn’t seem like she was going to recover for at least a few more minutes.

“Poor thing, I take care of you,” Octavia said seductively.

She positioned herself to the left of me and took it in one swift move. I felt going past her tongue and straight down into her soft throat. I felt the tip of my stallionhood hit the back of her throat before it went down her esophagus. I still had no idea how she could take it all in. but again. Who am I to complain?

“Gah-, well I think it’s enough for now.”

Not going to finish?

“Don’t give me that look. After all, it would be a waste right now. Vinyl seems to be coming around now.”

Vinyl was indeed coming around. She had a bit of a dazed look, but it would disappear in a while. She looked straight at my stallionhood. She looked like she couldn’t remove her eyes from it. I could see her tail flicking in anticipation.

“Well Vinyl, are you ready?” Octavia asked.

VInyl nodded in response, still not removing her eyes from my member. She looked at it for a few moments before turning around and backing herself toward my stallionhood. Then I remembered something from earlier.

Wait, she said she didn’t want to get pregnant?

Octavia caught on my confused stare.

“I know what you’re thinking Silent. Don’t worry we’re not going through the front. Instead, we’ll be using the back door. I hope you don’t mind.”

I looked at her and then to VInyl, who looked back sheepishly. Was this really the solution? Well, I did wonder what it would feel like to go through the back door before. I guess this is my chance to find out now.

I reached out and activated my metal hand. I messed her mane, returning it back to its original form.

“I… don’t mind,” I said.

“I’m not going to question where you got that.. thing, but… thanks.”

Vinyl resumed backing up and then lowered rump. Octavia held Vinyl’s tail to the side. She lined her tail hole up to the tip of my stallionhood. They both soon made contact with each other. Vinyl took a deep breath and then pushed down. There was some resistance, but with my blowjob from earlier, it didn’t take much more.

“Gah-! Oh my Celestia!”

It definitely felt different than going into the other hole. Her entrance was really the only part of her holding onto me. I could tell that Vinyl was struggling a bit.

“Hah-, it really hurts. Tavi, I don’t think you did a good job at it.”

“I did a fine job, thank you very much. You’re just not accustomed to taking it up there.”

Vinyl responded by grunting at her and lowering herself even further down my rod. I could feel myself rubbing against the walls of her anus. If felt like silk in some strange way. I could feel going in deeper. Soon enough, my entire length was inside her.

“Finally, it’s in,” Vinyl said stopping for air.

“Well, it’s only the begging.”

Vinyl groan at that.

“You… don’t need to… do this if… you don’t… want to.” I said.

“No, no. I want this. I’m doing this on my own accord.”

She then started moving again, only this time she was lifting herself up. As soon as my medial ring was visible she backed down again. She repeated this pattern for a while until she got used to me. As soon as she was comfortable she sped up. I could feel her fluid from her vagina leaking out and traveling down on me.

“Gah. How are you not cumming?”

“I know right? Any other stallion would have instantly climaxed by now.” Octavia agreed.

“...”

“I can’t do this much longer. My strength is fading.”

I was nowhere close to climaxing. So in a single move, I changed our positions. Now she was on her chest with her front legs extended out and her rump high in the air. Now it was my turn to do the work. I started thrusting my stallionhood deep into her anus. She moaned in response.

I looked over at Octavia and saw that she was rubbing herself. She was turned on by the sight in front of her that she looked like she wet the bed.

I continued over to Vinyl, who was lost for words. Every attempt to speak failed. She suddenly yelled. I was confused at first but then quickly realized that she was cumming. I didn’t stop, however. I kept going. I was having a bit of trouble balancing my self as my wings were erect.

I could now clearly hear the sound of me entering and leaving her asshole. The sound echoed across the room, along with Vinyl’s moaning.

Then something was starting to flash, lighting up the room. I quickly pinpointed the source of the flashing. It was coming from Vinyl’s horn. Octavia also takes notice as she looks at it in awe.

“I’m gonna- gah!”

In an instant, sparks came flying out of her horn. Some were small while others were as large as her head. They felt tingly when they touched you. Some of them somehow got into my mouth. They tasted like blue raspberry, like when I was kissing her, but the taste was more pleasant.

“That… was awesome.” Vinyl said panting.

“My goodness, what was that VInyl?” Octavia asked.

“Who cares? That was awesome!” She told her. She looked back at me. “Let’s do that again.”

Octavia protested but her voice was tuned out. I continued to rut her ass. Since she was still sensitive from before, her horn quickly began to spark up again. I sped up again. Thanks to my stamina I was nowhere close to cramping up, but I was close to climaxing.

“Vinyl… I’m about... to-”

“I-inside… d-do it inside. Cum in my ass.”

I released my seed deep inside her. At the same time, she also had her own orgasm and her horn let out sparks like previously, but they were a lot more intense. I could feel her anal cavity contracting around me somewhat.

Can it do that?

I plant the last of my seed into her. Even though nothing would come from it. All I know for sure was that I was out of breath and so was Vinyl. We both collapsed.

“Dude… rad.” She said before passing out.

Now it was only Octavia and I left. I looked over at her to see that she was acting a bit off. She was slightly trembling. I could tell that she was trying to keep herself still. She was covered by the sparks from Vinyl. It looked like snow had built up on top of her.

“Octavia…?” I called out to her.

She flinched at the call of her name. She looked at me with shrunken pupils. I was taken back a bit, but before I could properly react I was assaulted by a gray blur. The speed it was going at caused me to fall off the bed. I looked up and saw that it was Octavia.

“We still have a few more… days left,” She said.

“What…?”

“MY.TURN.” She said pressing her muzzle to mine.

Oh no.

Meanwhile far away from Ponyville. A princess was looking up at a wall in her private chambers. She wasn’t just staring at the wall its self, but what was on it. She had spent most of her night when she wasn’t dream scaping looking at it. Painfully

The thing she was looking at was a portrait. A portrait usually is hidden behind a tapestry. It showed the image of two ponies. One was the princess Luna herself and the other pony was a colt of about 13 years. Both were wearing specially made royal armor. It was brought here at her request when she returned from being freed from both the moon and Nightmare Moon.

“Lunar, don’t you remember me? Has't thee f'rgotten?” She said expecting the portrait to respond. When it failed to do so, tears started to travel down her face and fall onto the floor.

Outside her room stood her sister. Celestia was saddened to see her sister like this. She did not expect to see her like this again. It was heartbreaking when it happened. She had tried to talk to Luna, but she refused to listen to her sister.

“It just couldn’t be…”

She sighed and left to retire. Luna truly believed that Lunar and Silent Night were one and the same.

Unknow to even them, a purple unicorn with a light blue streak down her purple mane and tail. There was a scroll in front of her. It contained an old spell but was having trouble at the moment due to her heat. A spell that would play a major role in her plan to get revenge against the purple alicorn and her friends. No pony and she meant no pony would stop her.

Author's Note

I hope you enjoyed. I still got one more chapter to wrap this up.

Until then, stay safe.