Glistening melon, a pegusi came to the Cantorlot castle to report in for the week. His typical life consisted of such due to his enlistment in the Celestial guard, His coat was the colour of gold and his eyes were blue, his mane was hidden under his Royal guard helmet. He wore the armour of the guard as he decided to be ready as soon as he arrived considering he was normally asked of to do something when he punched in.
He arrived and the first thing said by the two front guards was. “Official ID.” He reached into his saddle bag and pulled out his wallet and unfolded it to show them his registration card, it was pretty much a badge as The Celestial guard served as the protectors of the innocent any other sort of protection needed by the princess, they pretty much guards of royalty as well as the law enforcement of Equestria. Why a card was a matter he was both not aware of or concerned himself about.
“Go on in Melon.” Said the guard to his right after they checked it over. He walked into the court yard and made his way to the Celestial barracks. Upon entering he found himself amongst the group of stallions he was both proud and happy to be among, they greeted him welcome backs and continued on organizing and cleaning their gear. Most guards didn't carry most of the heavy weaponry or magic scrolls since there hasn't been much activity that had been serious enough to take them, a lot would just take broadswords and maybe a shield. The most any guard patrolling in any town of Equestria would encounter was a thief or perhaps a dispute over something trivial or not trivial such as land ownership or accusing of something absurd. Either way there wasn't much and the attention to crime in Equestria was not something that was really required as there was barely any, so the guard was also tasked with private affairs not of Celestias order. Such an example would be the parties of the more wealthy. It was not as exciting as Melon had hoped it would be but it was something to do other then sit at the castle, even if he couldn't participate in any wealthy parties he liked to think he was part of it.
“Hey melon.” Melon was making sure none of the straps on his helmet have been degrading when his commander approached him. He stopped and saluted. “At ease.” He ended his salute. “There has been change ups in shifts for guarding.” He stated. “You're not an exception for your shifts, go see the listings.” He commanded.
“Sir yes sir.” He said. His commander walked away. While he held his helmet in one wing he trotted over to the list placed on the wall, as he did he noticed some stallions were looking at him. Some showed what looked to be faces of pity while some looked sorry. Regardless he made his way over and looked through.
“Lets see... Gerbil glide... Genome jerky... Giant Gemstone...Glisten- Ah!” He said finding his name. He looked at his guarding schedule. He saw that in fact the ponies and stallions he was guarding with have been changed around. He instead was not guarding in the current shift with Devilish Dexterity who was his normal morning guarding partner for the front door to the throne room where Celestia sits. He instead was to guard with Apple cobbler, a cousin of the element of Honesty. “Huh...” That didn't explain all the odd looks he was getting, if anything he probably should have gotten some looks of jealousy or envy if that was it. He continued to look. After the five minute break he for two hours before lunch would be guarding the armoury with... Shade.
“Hmm? Never heard of them before.” He had been here for two years and guessed it was probably a new guard considering he never seen that name on anypony else's guarding list. He noticed something peculiar. He was expecting for there to be a U or a P or an E in the type box next to his or her name, but instead he saw the letter B. “B? What is that short for?” He said quietly.
“Bat.” Said his commander who had come up behind him.
“Bat?” He raised his head from the list, it slowly sunk in why everypony looked empathetic to him.
“You mean...”
“Yes, you have been scheduled to share guard duty with Shade. A bat pony for two hours at the armoury.” He stated.
Glistening Melon couldn't believe what he was hearing. “Since when did we allow those abominable monsters to be Celestial guards?!” He said with his eyes wide open in horror.
“They aren't allowed. They however are being brought into the newly formed Lunar guard.”
“Well... Why can't they at least be assigned to night shifts?” He asked almost pleadingly.
“I don't know colt. If you want an explanation you'll have to bring it up with the captain of the Guard Shinning armour.” He grunted unhappily.
“Why?!”
“Stay calm son, we understand your distress what with all the things bat ponies are and their past. But because Luna formed the Lunar guard when she returned last month we have been told that their guarding force is going to co-exist and operate with us across Equestria.”
“So we are just giving those freaks control of Equestria at night?”
“I know it doesn't sound like a good idea, I don't agree with it either. If it were up to me I'd be preventing bat ponies from being part of law enforcement, but regardless Celestia has no problem with it and has allowed Luna to create the separate force.” A guard sitting on a bench who had been listening spoke.
“I feel sorry for you mate, I hope you don't catch a sickness or something.”
“Celestia damn it!” Said Glistening walking back over to his locker steamed up over why it had to be him since he didn't see any other stallions being put on that list with a bat pony.
His first shift in front of the throne room door was without any sort of real drama, he did however engage in conversation for a few minutes with Apple.
“Heard you got paired up with a bat pony.” He said.
“No I got paired up with a demon.” He said with an almost sarcasm-like tone.
“That sucks bro, I heard those guys are riddled with parasites and virus.” He said.
“I myself heard those abominations are loaded to the brim with primal instinct have no shreds of society.” Apple looked at him confused. “They have no ponamity in them.”
“Oh, yeah I heard that too. Surprised they lasted this long with everypony trying to get rid of them.” He said still looking ahead.
Glistening was no exception to believing the rumours and lies about the type of pony that was bat pony. Much of Equestria have given bat ponies a bad name because of there connection to Nightmare moon/Luna, most didn't think much of them before Luna became Nightmare moon. When she was sent away however, in fear of retaliation for sending their own leader to the moon, the citizens of Equestria did everything they could within there own power to seclude bat ponies from any sort of power and prevented them from taking part in any form of empowering jobs or careers such as owning businesses. No pony wanted to trust bat ponies because of the fear induced rumours that surrounded them. Most saying they were barbaric monsters that worshipped Nightmare moon, other rumours stating that they are demons that hold the princess of nightmares intent within their very souls.
Over 60% of Equestria had not seen a real bat pony before but that was changing since Celestia decreed that Bat ponies were now an accepted member of society, not that they weren't before but due to all the controversy and fear about them being monsters she needed to repeat this decree.
“Why in the name of all things that are so wrong with our society did we have to allow those creatures to become a law enforcer?”
“Well... Luna wanted it, Celestia allowed it. Who knows, maybe with Luna back there will be some order with those freaks of nature.” Commented Apple. “Anyways, good luck.” He said.
“You know you get bad luck when somepony wishes you good luck right?” Questioned Glistening.
“Bagh, who cares? I am hopeful for you though.”
During the five minute break he decided to go back to the barracks and check again just to be sure he and his commander and everypony else misread his section and that B might have been a poorly drawn E. It was written in ink and was of his commanders well legible and neat writing, he made no mistake in interpretation. Glistening Melon was paired with a bat pony. He sighed unhappily and made his way to the court yard as to at least enjoy his final two minutes of healthy living. He noticed that everypony was taking glances in one direction in particular. This was towards an apple tree which had been growing for nearly a hundred years. Melon sat down on a bench next to his past partner in guarding of the throne room, Butter scotch. He looked where everypony was looking which was at a snow white mare in the shade of the tree holding an apple. “Uhmm, whats so interesting about-.” The mare opened her mouth and in a short second he could see the fangs in her mouth as she bit into the apple. “Oh.” He said realizing it was a bat pony.
Butter just looked at her sort of fearfully. “She said her name was... Shade I think.” Glistening moaned unhappily thinking about the teeth he saw. The rumours he heard started when he was a foal and have had him fearful of bat ponies ever since. Now that he could see her he felt he needed to either be dominant to keep her in line, as to prevent her from eating him alive as he heard that bat ponies ate meat too. Or he had to fly like Tatarus and never come back to Cantorlot. There had been rumours that they were cannibalistic and ate other ponies which left him on edge looking at her.
He watched her suck the juice from the apple, it quickly shrivelled under the force her hoof exerted in it. She quickly spat the seeds out. “The chef is serving cooked cow flesh at lunch.” She mentioned. He gulped once more realizing why the chef would be doing such a thing. A horn blared through the castle indicating it was time to begin the noon shift. Glistening was already reciting his will in his head he would plan on writing later tonight.
As he walked towards the armoury the bat pony flew over his head trying to get to there as soon as she could. “Hey! Watch were your going!” He shouted at her. She only looked back for a second as to acknowledge what he said but didn't say anything as she continued to flap her tan wings. Glistening took to the air and made his way to the armoury, when he reached it he first looked to her. She was under the tree next to the door staying out of the sun light. She laid back on the ground without any real care looking around.
“We don't stand under trees to guard. If you can understand me that is.” He said lastly standing at the left side of the door. She turned her head at his speaking.
“Of coarse I can understand you...” Her voice was sounded somewhat soft, but inviting. “What you thought I come to a place like this and not now how to speak?” She said questioning the logic. He was surprised she even knew how to form a proper question. It caught him off guard.
“W-well... I... hope not.” He said failing to hide his surprise.
“What ever sun butt.” She said.
“Hey listen here Batty, you are nothing compared to us real ponies. How you got educated enough to join is beyond me.”
“School, like anypony else.” She said sounding slightly irritated.
There was silence for ten minutes as he focused on looking ahead. She did not get out from under the tree but still looked around. He looked to her every ten or fifteen seconds as to be sure she wasn't licking her lips looking at his neck or something. He was extremely paranoid she was going to wait till there was no pony around and she would jump him and drink his blood or eat him. She eventually stood up and went to the edge of the shade close to the armoury. “Decided to do your job?” He asked indifferently out of pure desire to try to be dominant.
“Screw you.” She said quickly. “I can't see well in the sunlight, that's why I was under the tree if you didn't know.” She said.
“Right, forgot you monsters were adapted to night. Not day.” She didn't say anything back to him as she stood there. More or less they said nothing to each other for an hour. She eventually began to hum something.
He looked to her with his eyes without turning his head, even if they did talk at the beginning of their shift there was some professionalism to retain and humming on the job was not of the way of the Celestial guard, he was going to tell her to stop but he didn't know if that was or wasn't allowed with the Lunar guard. it wasn't really distracting to him hearing her hum, in fact it was more relaxing then anything and it helped him feel less tense with being near her. He still had his worries but he listened to her hum. She after a short ten seconds of humming opened her mouth and began to use words.
“Come my sweet children, away we shall go... into my garden of enchaaaaantmeeeent...” She sung quietly. He was becoming entranced by such a beautiful voice even though he hear that their voices were nothing but squeaks like rats and shrieks like ravens.
He after hearing her sing a few more lines begin to hear her words becoming a little mispitched, like she was becoming emotional. He turned to see she was crying a few tears. She must have noticed him turning his head because she looked away and raised a hoof to her own eyes wiping them away. “Are you... Okay?” He asked without any real concern.
“Why do you care?” She asked.
“You must not be emotional while on duty, it compromises your professionalism and your ability to work.” He said. “I could do this by myself, I don't need you...” He said. “But all guarded positions must be guarded in pairs. Are you fit to continue?” He asked seriously.
“Y-yeah.” She said taking a breath. “I'm good.” She said turning her attention back to ahead of her. He thought to himself
Hmm, I could have sworn they don't have emotions and are heartless. But she just sung that beautiful song, and she became emotional over it.
Later lunch came around, when he reported to the mess hall he found that with the change in guarding schedule came also new introductions to other ponies and his usual group table was completely full since they accept more ponies and stallions in their little gathering. He needed to sit somewhere and it seemed all the tables were full, even all the bat pony tables were full not that he wanted to sit with them. Only one table was pretty much empty, scratch that was empty other then one mare. Or bat mare, the white bat pony he shared his guard duty with.
He looked around one last time to see if any table at all had opened up,which there weren't. He breathed in a breath of air knowing he was going to have to sit with her, he came up to the table. She was tearing away at a steak with her teeth. He felt nauseous looking at those teeth ripping into it, he could almost see himself under those fangs as she tore away, her eyes looked up to him for a moment and then back to her steak as she must have not cared he was there.
“I don't want to sit here... But there is no where else to sit.” He said. He sat himself across the furthest away from her. He had a tray which contained a bowl of lettuce, tomato, cucumber, cheese grated into strips and a dressing. The side of his plate had a burger which was made of rice and onion.
“Well welcome.” She said with her mouth full, she spat a little onto the table. He could feel his stomach turning on itself looking at the bits of meat. “Sorry.” She said. She swallowed. He didn't say anything. He just kept his eyes on his meal and began to eat it. He looked up for a moment a few minutes into his meal to see her face stained slightly with juice from the meat. She with a hoof picked up a napkin and cleaned her face and bit into the steak again. That display of manners made him think.
Well... Thats odd. The bat pony has manners.
He looked away from the table to watch some of the other bat ponies eating, he saw that a most of them were actually using the napkins unlike what the stallions and ponies of Equestria expected. Displaying something Melon called earlier, a shred of ponamity. “Huh.” He said to himself as he stared away.
“Hey...” He turned his head to her holding a hoof out. She had a piece of the meat in her hoof. “Want some?” She offered. He felt some fluid come up his throat. He burped it up and quickly swallowed it while covering his mouth.
“N-no. No. No please no.” He said. “We normal ponies can't eat the flesh of others.”
“Oh right... My bad.” She said she chucked the meat into her mouth.
“Besides...” he started. “I'm pretty sure this tastes a whole lot better then that.” He said picking up his bowl of salad.
“Nah, this is more smokey and has more texture.” She said before she bit into her steak again.
He seeing that she actually had emotions wasn't going to try to insult her again, instead he just said. “Well... We have different flavour palettes bat pony. That and what we can and can't eat is different things.”
“Right, like my dust.” She said.
“What?”
“Yeah I beat you to the armoury, you didn't know it but there was a race and I won.” She said.
“Whatever.” He said.
“By the way, I noticed you kept looking at me during duty there at the armoury...”
“Before you cried?”
“Y-yeah...” She said. “What was that about?”
“Well... Uhhh.” He rubbed the back of his mane nervously. You can't tell somepony your afraid of that your afraid of them. That basically meant you didn't have the rent and you told your land lord you didn't have the rent.
He looked at her teeth still pointed and menacing. She noticed where his eyes were looking. She sighed. “I understand, look I may eat meat and all but whatever you heard about Bat ponies. We do not eat other ponies.” She said. “That and even though we can drink blood, we don't typically.” She said. She tilted her head ever so slightly looking at him. “Is that whats wrong here?” She asked. Hearing her say that made him look at her.
He now that he could get past the mental barrier that was fear he could look at her. She had pretty much the exact same basic form of a pony like any pony else, only she appeared to be furrier. There were little toughs of fur on the top of her ears. Her eyes were the standard bat pony eyes but they were purple, the two fangs hanged out of her mouth as if they were waiting to be used. He thought to himself that despite being a bat pony, he actually thought she was quite... cute.
He decided since she pretty much figured out why he seemed a little fidgety and nervous looking at her face he would be honest. “Yes, I heard many... many stories about bat ponies when I was a foal, they stuck with me. I can see you aren't exactly blood thirsty or anything like that but just those stories and looking at your teeth...” He said starting to trail off in fear.
“Oh... Well a lot of them aren't true.” She said.
“I hope they aren't.” He said looking away.
“That and we do have families, well... I didn't.” She said sounding sad. He stopped eating his burger.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah, my mother died giving birth to me and before I could start remembering my father was murdered. I pretty much just, wandered the streets trying to find either a home or work.”
“Then you joined the Lunar guard when it was formed?”
“Yeah... It was pretty much the only way to stay off the streets, that and... It's pretty lonely being by yourself for fourteen years.” She said poking at her shredded meat.
“I was looking to be accepted for once into something.” It made him rethink even more about bat ponies hearing her story.
“Well... I hope you do feel accepted.” He said honestly.
“Well... since we are going to be spending our noon's together, my name is Shade.” She said. “I'm Glistening melon.” He said.
“Attention.” Melon heard his commander say. He got out of his seat and stood in attention. “Come with me.” His commander said. Without looking back to the bat pony. “Son... I am sorry to do this to you. I am really.” He started. “It is my unfortunate duty to inform you that the mare living quarters have had a fire and a fair number of rooms are not fit for sleeping.”
“Permission to speak?”
“Granted.”
“What does this have to do with me? Are you going to ask me to volunteer to share my private quarters with a mare?”
“Well there is no volunteering, but you see that bat pony you have had duty with...”
“Wait.” He said with his ears flopping down. “Are you saying-?”
“Yes...” He lowered his head in pity.
“WHAT!?” He said shocked. “I can't sleep in the same room as her! I mean look at her!” He said pointing a hoof.
She was viciously biting into her steak now. Juices squirted out from around the bite mark. “It is not up for me to decide. Sorry.” He said. “You are dismissed.” He said. Only instead of Glistening walking away his commander did first.
Later into the day after his evening shift, he went to the showering area. He ended up going to it later into the evening as he had to subdue and bring to a jailing a stallion who disrespected and assaulted his guarding partner for not being allowed to access the castle when he showed them insufficient proof of business. The struggled had made him sweat a lot and his shower was most needed.
When he entered he didn't see any mare or stallion around. The showers were going to shut off in about hour so he had some time to just relax. He quickly got under a shower head making himself completely wet and warmed from the heat of the shower, he closed his eyes enjoying the shower. After of which he reached forward towards where the soap would be but instead of touching soap he touched something else wet, soft and warm. His first reaction was to feel around without even getting the consideration he was touch somepony.
“Uuungh... W-what are you doing?” He opened his eyes to see he had reached down and touched the teat of a mare who was against the wall of the shower.
He looked up to see Shade's blush. At this his eyes opened wide and as if he was a tourist sticking his hoof out to tap the nose of a crocodile which the zoo guide said was possible, he sharply brought his hoof away and awkwardly said. “S...sorry!” He said looking away.
Considering the parts of a pony did not exactly grow out, and a stallion who enlisted in Solar empire had to be able to control himself... No matter what. Absolutely no mare or stallion, Not even Celestia or Shinning armour saw a problem with having a conjoined shower to save on the construction cost with piping and spacing. The fact that there was however, two sections is what bothered him as to why she was even on this side.
“What are you doing on this side!?” He asked turned around. He heard her hooves clop on the tile floor.
“All the showers over there on the mare sides are cold and... I didn't hear or see any stallions so... I came over here.” There was silence for a few seconds apart from the water hissing out of the shower heads and water dribbling onto the floor. “Hey... uhmm... I need help.” She said.
“What? Getting out of here?” He said.
“N-no... Can you... Clean my wings?” She asked.
He turned his head. “Wha?” Even being asked such a thing was surprising. “Can't you clean them yourself?” He asked.
“N-no... I keep trying but it's too difficult to do.” She said.
“Well, there's no way I'm doing that.” “Why not?”
It's not like he didn't want to clean the wings of a mare in fact, he wished he could do something as such intimately with a mare as cleaning each other but such an activity is frowned upon in the Celestial guard, even more so as an unwritten rule to clean a bat pony in society. He made her aware just why he himself did not wish to clean her wings considering both forms of order were not watching. “Because, I am not getting fleas!” He said.
“Excuse me?” “You think I don't know what you guys have? You all have fleas, and ticks and lice and carry sicknesses and...”
“No! Stop that.” She said. “Listen here. I and most bat ponies clean ourselves.”
“Really?” He said. “Yeah, we clean. We vaccinate like the rest of you, I ain't no walking locker of plague or something.” She said slightly irritated. “You can't join the guards if your not well you know.” She pointed out.
That was true. For the Solar guard anyways, it was probably the same for the Lunar guard but he didn't know. Considering he was wrong about a lot of things about bat ponies, it was a safe bet to say she probably wasn't lying.
He with that in mind thought more about if someponey came in and didn't believe the same explanation. It was late into the day and most guards were having off time while the night shifts got ready to work, but they typically showered along with the end of day shifts so its not like they would be coming in anytime soon. Not like anypony would be looking for him for a surprise visit.
“Well... As long as that's true...” He said with a unsure tone. “Okay.” He nodded. Her face was relieved.
“I'll clean your wings when your done.” She offered.
“That's okay, I can clean my own wings.” He said without any sort of accusation in his voice.
She hoofed over the soap she had in her hoof and he took it in his hoof. He stood next to her as he used one hoof to keep him steady, his other hoof with the soap he pressed against the wing. When he did however it twitched and bended away uncontrolled and she released a odd sound.
“Nneh” Her face turned a little red just under her eyes. “S-sorry.” She said. “I think your going to have to hold them in place.” She said. “My wings were always a bit overly sensitive, even to my touch.” She said.
“I may have to use you to support my forward weight.”
“What?”
“I may have to rest my stomach on you in order to use both my hooves.” She was quiet as he kept trying, but each and every time he tried to push it against her wings they just twitched and sharply moved out of the way.
“Control your wings would you?” He said.
“I'm trying, iiits just so sensitive.” She said slightly ashamed sounding. He thought of something that might work. He used his wing to scrub the soap and lather it on his hoof trying to get the suds to form on his hoof. He then pushed his hoof onto her right wing, it again moved out of the way of his hoof making him become slightly irritated. “Damn it.” He said. “I thought that would work.” He said. She looked to him and after a few seconds of silence she said.
“You have my permission to... Place yourself on me.” She said nervously.
“Just to clean your wings of coarse.” He quickly added as to deter any thoughts.
“Yeah... duh.” She said.
She pressed her two front hooves against the tile wall of the shower as to help support his weight as he placed his gut against her plought. He slid forward as he brought his hooves closer to her wings. He used one hoof under her wing as so it wouldn't get away going down. He pressed his lathered hoof against the wing, It tried to go down but it couldn't move. She breathed out a sigh enjoying the feeling.
His hoof moved quickly trying to get it done as soon as possible in fear the display might be mistaken as something other then an aid in cleaning. The fact that he was cleaning fast though was doing something to her mind as Shade began to moan quietly. He started to hear it, he knew the wings were sensitive to where the bones were as the nerves were precise and quick to act at the command at a pegusi. He however didn't know how sensitive bat wings were, but he was discovering just how by hearing her moan. “Hey uhmm.... C-could you not?” He asked.
“Oh! S-s-sorry!” She said realizing he could hear her. “I just... My mind is getting a little... Cloudy.” She said apologetic.
“I'll go a little slower.” He said.
He did so but found she still seemed to still be getting off by it. As he could see the side of her face becoming slightly red, she kept her mouth closed as not to let out her uncontrolled gasps of enjoyment. He himself couldn't help but enjoy doing this himself despite he was cleaning a bat pony. He almost wanted to hear her moan again after hearing her the first couple of times. He for some reason despite the taboo idea of it, wanted to please her.
He began to stroke along her wings length trying to solicit her moan. He kept trying hard to get her to open her mouth. He felt almost in need to hear her moan as he had not pleased himself, or another mare in over two years since he enlisted. His brain shut out everything else, any thoughts against, any instinct that told him otherwise. He must hear her be pleased at least one more time before he really got to cleaning her.
He tried his best to move along the bones the broke off from the main bone segments, Slowly as to be gentle with her. He had no idea how sensitive she was but if just touching her wings lightly made them move uncontrollably, he could only imagine how they acted if they were caressed and rubbed gently... Or even licked.
He lathered his hoof again and holding the wing in place rubbed it across the smaller joints of her wings and across the membrane. He looked up to her where she was looking into the wall. He could see her face was slowly becoming more and more red from holding in her moans, she was really enjoying it. He knew he was close, he just needed to find the spot which was the most sensitive. It existed on pegusi so he could only assume that bat ponies had them too.
His hoof continued to search and search still soapy from his previous lather. Then he found a spot which he felt her skin shift and she finally opened her mouth.
“Huuuuuuuuuuh.” She uttered without trying to restrain herself, her head craned in the air. She leaned backwards pressing her soft and warm rear against his groin. He felt a very moist accumulation as she rubbed against him, she then after realizing what she did spoke. His mind then wandered in deep thought as he felt his erection beginning to form.
“Oooh, I-I-I am sorry Glistening.” She said embarrassed. “I just... Haven't been touched or stimulated in years.” She said. He didn't say anything. “Your hoof just feels so... good iii...” She stuttered trying to explain herself. “I just... it's hard.” She finished.
She turned her head as he still didn't say anything. He himself was blushing, he noticed she was looking at him and his eyes looked down to her.
“Uhhmm...” He said with his ears flopping down looking away.
“W-wait...” She stuttered knowing what that signified. “Did you... want to hear me?” He had to face what he had done and waited for her to pounce on him with her hooves and bite into his neck with her teeth, but first he might as well explain himself.
“I... Had a moment of weakness... I can't remember the last I rammed, or pleased a mare and hearing you...” He stopped as his face was becoming redder and redder from embarrassment, but hints of fear as well as satisfaction could be seen. “The first time... Ieee, couldn't help it... I wasn't thinking... Please don't kill me!” He said now getting off of her and turning around as not to look at her in fear of seeing her teeth glare at him, waiting for the right moment to strike. He closed his eyes waiting to feel the pain, the sight of his life flashing before him as she bites into his jugular. Instead he felt something else, a hoof touching his right wing.
“I... I get it...” She said. “I did say I haven't been touched in years if you were listening.” She said lowering his wing boner gently. “I can forgive you...” She said sympathetically. “But you can't trot away from this...” She said. “You sparked something...” He could feel her gentle stroke as she rubbed his wing. Her voice was making him become hard. His eye opened on his left and he looked back. He could see she was grinning, her own face was slightly red. “I don't think either of us want to leave... without finishing what was started huh?” She said.
He nodded. “But... No pony can know... E-ever.” He stated.
“Yeah I know for the sake of our continued duties.” She said.
He felt the hoof leave his wing and she said. “Come on, mount me Sun butt.”
Author's Note
So yeah, pretty much my first bat pony fiction. Let me know what you guys think. I am not new to the scene that is writing fiction, but am still fairly new to clop fic. Also, I am curious what you guys think of bat ponies? I mean I think there cool and all but what do you guys think? Show some 
if you like it! Golden out
