Twilight Velvet's sex tape.

by RoyalUnicornJohn1994

Chapters

A loving wife.
Dreams.
Another world.
Confrontation
Betrayal.
Culture shock.
Invitation.
The rabbit's hole

A loving wife.

It had been a very long time since both of her siblings, Shining Armor and Twilight Sparkle had left home. And Velvet noticed it every once in awhile. Heck, she was all alone in the considerably big house in which they resided. Night Light wasn’t with her at the moment. Even when Night Light didn't even have to work, he insisted on doing so because, according to him, "He felt useless if he didn't do something important." That was the reason why he found himself another job. One that occupied almost his entire day, leaving him completely spent at the end of the day.

All of that led to this moment. Velvet was sitting on her sofa, listening to the radio, which was transmitting one of her favorite songs. It was the one where one of Twilight's friends sang at Shining's wedding. It made her remember the times where her son, even when he had a job, lived with her. As taxing as his job as Captain of the Royal Guard was, he still helped her every now and then when he was home. But now he was living in the Crystal Empire with his loving wife, and as nothing less than a prince. Prince Shining Armor.

Meanwhile, Twilight was back in Ponyville. She visited her every now and then, but Velvet could count with the fingers of one of her hands the times she had visited her in the last six months. It was comprehensible, though. She was now the Princess of Friendship, while being the element of Magic at the same time, as well as national hero and whatnot.

While she wasn't antisocial by any means, she didn't have that many friends... true friends, speaking honestly. She liked to go and talk with some mares sometimes, but all they did was gossip, and she despised gossiping. It was so... so unladylike. Those gossips often destroyed the reputation of good ponies who made a single mistake. ONE single mistake. Tartarus, who didn't make a single mistake in all their life?

All the reasons mentioned before were the main reasons as to why she preferred, even when she despised it, to be alone.
Night time fell again, and she was ready to meet her husband in their house. Everything was set: dinner, candles, a romantic atmosphere. Almost everything that one can find in a romantic situation. She even went as far as to get a nice dress to show off her curves to her husband. Even when she was at her forties, she looked like a mare in her thirties, maybe even younger. And she was grateful for that... most of the time.

Earlier, she had to go out to the market for a few things for the dinner she had planned, just like one of the mares in the radio suggested.

"Tired of the same thing with your special somepony?" The mare said, her voice slightly distorted by the static. "Then, try something exciting and romantic with him or her! Who knows!? Maybe he or she will react in an unexpected way!"

She felt excited when the idea of a romantic dinner with Night Light popped in her head. It seemed like centuries since they did something like that. Yes, they ate dinner together at the end of the day, but it was simple and most of the time, silent. Even when she tried to have a talk with him, he was always too tired for it.

But that night would be different: by her own methods, she found this alchemist who made some very good potions. And this time, she found just exactly what she was looking for: a concoction made for revitalizing one's stamina, promising her a good time, indeed.

However, those thoughts were put aside as a sly whistle sounded just a couple feet from her. Turning her head to look at whoever did that sound, she soon spotted a group of stallions eyeing her lustily, their eyes wandering to her slightly bigger than average breasts and her attractive flanks.

Usually, she would never bother with that, turning her head and leaving with no words and a face that showed annoyance. Yet, that day... she felt something different within her. Those looks they gave her sent chills upon her spine, while the mane on her neck stood up. She felt something within her that she didn't expect to feel: excitement.

Even when she still had that strange feeling, she turned around and kept walking, trying to concentrate deeply on the list she was carrying.

"Whoo! Look at that chick! She looks FINE!" One of them said as he traced an hourglass figure.

"Yeah! She's hot as tartarus. I'd like to get her alone for a while." Another said while almost drooling, making Velvet even more uncomfortable. However, one of them was eyeing her differently. She tried not to look at him, but when she did, she realized what kind of look he was giving: curiosity. Suddenly, the stallion snapped his fingers as he then proceeded to point to her.
"... Aha! I knew it! She's Twilight Velvet Sparkle!"

"No way, dude! You mean as in Princess Twilight Sparkle's Mom!?"

"Yes, she is! Now that you mention it, she is!"

Velvet's ears suddenly perked up. She stopped on a nearby cart that contained one of the things she was looking for. However, even when she was carefully choosing what she needed, she listened intently at the group of stallions. She knew her daughter was famous, and she, in a certain way, was too. But those stallions seemed to know her for another motive.
"How did you recognize her?" One of them asked curiously.

"Dude, she appeared on one of my other friend's magazines. She's on the top ten of the hottest MILF's of Equestria."

MILF's? Velvet couldn't understand what it was, until she remembered having heard that word once at her son's job. Apparently, a MILF was an extremely desirable mare of a certain age. Whatever other things it meant, she wasn't sure.

"Dude, seriously? What position was she in?"

"She was on the fourth position. Only Fleur de Lis and the princesses were over her."

“Pfeh, yeah. Like somepony could even the princesses.” One of them said with a roll of his eyes. Even after that, their eyes turned back to Velvet. “Still, that Velvet’s sure one heck of a sexy mare.”

While Velvet paid the mare in the cart and walked away, still feeling those stallions’ look on her, she couldn’t help but wonder about what they had said. She even felt a rush of pride and excitement as she thought about it.

Was she desirable? Was she attractive?

…

Was she sexy?

Velvet shook her head as she turned to the table in front of her, inspecting it to make sure nothing was missed. As she ran her eyes through it, she realized that, like her daughter, she had very much made sure that nothing was left. Now she could understand from where her daughter seemed to acquire her… talent for organization.

While the table was in order and everything was ready, she stopped one last time in the bathroom’s mirror, just to make sure she was ready and looking good. She stopped a moment to see herself on the bathroom’s reflection, and while her dress was actually very simple, it seemed good on her. After all, a bunch of stallions called her sexy while in her casual attire. Shouldn’t she be sexier with a dress, makeup and showing even if it is just a little more?
Finally, after half an hour, the characteristic sound of keys being taken out of a pocket, inserted into the keyhole, being twisted and popping open the lock on the door. After that, the door opened, revealing the tired form of Night Light.

Yes, he worked on what he liked, but that didn’t mean it wouldn’t be tiring. Each and almost every day he returned tired.

His eyes wandered towards the kitchen, where a dinner with candles and roses decorated the table. As he walked there, he sniffed the air, which was filled with the scents of roses and other flowers.

“Oh, sweetie.”

Night Light turned around as the sweet sound of his wife reached him. As he finally saw her form on the low light of the room, his eyes widened as he took how she was seeing. In short, she seemed radiant. Granted, she seemed great every day, but moments like this made him remember one of the many reasons as to why he married her.

“Welcome home.” Velvet said with a combination of cheer and lust, giving away her intentions.

“Thanks, darling.” Night Light said as he walked towards her, opening his arms to give her a warm hug.

Velvet accepted it with a warm smile as his arms surrounded her upper back. She always found comfort on it.

“So.” Night Light said as he broke the hug, turning to the table. “What’s the occasion? Our anniversary isn’t due for another three months.” Velvet simply giggled at his confusion.
“Because I wanted to?” She said with an innocent yet sly smile.

Night Light’s smile turned into a grin as he turned his head to his wife.

“Then, let's eat. We don’t want this to go to waste. And after that… well… we’ll see what we can do.” Night Light said, making Velvet to smile to him. Shortly after, both were already eating their salads, while both of their minds wandered to what they could do after.
Half an hour later, the door to the bedroom opened quickly, crashing against the wall, while the two lovers entered, having difficulty trying to stay on their hooves while they make out.

Velvet, while trying to hide her excessive excitement, melted on the hands of her husband, who touched her everywhere he wanted. She didn’t care where it was. After all, she was his and he was hers.

After a few minutes, the married couple finally reached the bed. Without breaking the kiss, they both plopped onto the bed. Velvet was getting even more excited as Night Light started to slip her dress off of her oh so slowly. Seeing this, she started to help him out of his clothes, almost desperate to feel him.

Finally, after a few minutes, an eternity for Velvet, they were both totally naked. Velvet turned her head down, where his semi-erect penis was. She grinned lustfully as one of her hands snaked down to his crotch, where she started to massage it, earning a moan from Night Light.
Seeing this, Night Light used one of his hands to massage one of Velvet’s breasts, while his other hand started to rub her lower lips. Velvet moaned softly as pleasure started to grow inside of her.

Soon, Night Light was fully erect, while Velvet was desperate to feel him inside of her. Even when she wasn’t, she felt as if she were in heat. And it was starting to become unbearable!

Seeing this, Night Light finally aligned himself with her entrance, ready to give her everything he had. Once he was ready, he pushed in. Velvet gasped as she finally felt him inside of her. Her surprised expression soon turned to a lustful one as she encouraged Night Light to give her more.

Not even a minute passed before Night Light started to go faster and harder, earning more moans from Velvet. She was definitely enjoying it. She loved him for this and much more. However, there was a small, a very small part of her mind telling her that it wasn’t enough, that she needed more. And as such, she asked him for more.

Night Light didn’t even doubted as he went on max speed and strength on her, or at least, the maximum he could go at that age. As he started to feel that characteristic feeling of an orgasm and his tiredness starting to settle in, he came to a single conclusion:
“Damn, I’m getting a bit rusty...”

Velvet was enjoying this as if her life depended on it. It had been too long… far too long. Suddenly, she felt an orgasm coming over her, while she felt Night Light starting to strain himself. And as soon as she felt it, Night Light suddenly stopped moving, cumming deep inside her which caused Velvet’s orgasm to wash over her with a loud moan.

After a few moments of enjoying the feeling, both of them fell onto the bed. Soon enough, the breathing of both became slower as they both relaxed.

Velvet was still trying to recover from her orgasm, feeling happy that finally, after a very long time, they made love to each other again. Still, that feeling on her mind telling her that it wasn’t enough came back to her. That was when she remembered the potion she bought.
“Hey, Sweetie. Wanna go again?” Velvet asked huskily, ready for whatever Night Light said to her.

… Well, almost everything.

A sudden feeling of sadness and anxiety came over her as a loud snore came to her ears. Turning her head slightly to see the face of her husband on top of her, she saw his eyes closed in a serene expression. At first, she didn’t understand what happened, but then remembered that she was given the warning that the potion should be used almost immediately after being poured. That was the main reason why she decided to use it just before they ate their dinners. Though that was forgotten as soon as Night Light embraced her.

Velvet couldn’t help but scream mentally as she ruined one of her most exciting nights. She was so angry at herself at that moment for being such a foal.

Yet, as she turned her head once more to her sleeping husband, she instantly softened. She had what she had always wanted: a loving husband, a pair of good children and generally, a good life.

With that in mind, she decided to go to sleep, too. Yet, her dreams were disturbed by the thoughts on her head about wanting more on her sexual life. Much, much more…

Author's Note

While trying to get rid of an author's block that has been assaulting me for the continuation of a prince of true blueblood, I happen to stumble upon this dude who made some cool images of Velvet. (Before you start having dirty thoughts, No, I don't see porn just for entertainment. I was just browsing images on Derpiboo.ru and I found it... whatever)
And, oh! INSPIRATION!!!
Therefore...

EDIT: I really appreciate the help of both, Bandaid and GObronies, for the help with the images and the editing, respectively.

Dreams.

Night Light awoke at the feeling of the warm light of the sun hitting his back, while below him, Velvet slept peacefully. Night Light took a moment to admire her once again, and instantly, he felt glad. Glad of having a wife as beautiful, caring and faithful as her. Definitely, he was getting rusty, as the slight ache on his back confirmed, but at least, his wife still loved him.

As she started to feel the slight movement on the bed, Velvet awoke. She was instantly greeted with the face of her beloved husband. She couldn’t help the smile forming on her face as she leaned forward to give him a small kiss.

“Good morning, Nighty.”

“Good morning to you too, darling.”

Night Light got up from the bed to give Velvet some space for her to get up. On his part, Night Light felt happy with his wife. She had done all those things for them to get together for a while.

“I’ll take a bath.” Night Light said as he gave her another kiss on the cheek.

Velvet merely nodded as she sat on the bed with her warm smile. Night Light took a towel from a shelf next to the bathroom and closed the door once he was inside. It was on that moment when Velvet’s smile vanished from her face, giving place to a frown. She was disappointed in every sense of the word. Not only had she forgotten to pour the potion on her husband’s salad, but also his act on the bed left much to wish for.

“... Well… maybe… it was because he was tired, right?” Velvet thought for herself. “Maybe when I use the potion, he will become better at it! Yes! Oh, imagine… how he would be like if he got endless stamina!”

With that in mind, she rushed down to prepare breakfast with a slight jump.

“Tonight… tonight, it will be different.”

A few hours later, Velvet found herself wandering again in the busy streets of Canterlot, on a section where almost everypony went to shopping. She was thinking about making another salad with other ingredients. Maybe this time with some energetic fruits.

It was a walk almost like any other. Yet, a voice caught her attention.

“Hey, you! Want to watch movies in your home with the company of your special pony!?” Velvet’s ears perked in the direction of the voice, which was on the inside of a store called “techno-advance”. It was a very known store where ponies could buy certain advanced stuff. By example, that sound equipment some ponies used to play their loud music even louder! And those huge speakers that the pony, DJ-pony or something, used.

Velvet didn’t mind that kind of music, but she hated it when it was too loud. However, that wasn’t music what she was seeing in the front of the store. It was a crystal installed upon some kind of pedestal, which allowed it to project some kind of image a couple inches ahead.

She knew about cameras, not the pictographic ones, but those that were used to record small pieces known as movies, and then played on those theaters that were becoming more famous as time went on. She remembered the few times She and Night Light went to a theater to watch some kind of movies. Those were some very romantic events.

Suddenly, the idea of watching a movie with him while eating a salad came to her head. It would be relaxing and romantic. Maybe even more if the movie was a romance!

“If you want to do it, then buy one of these!” The voice on the crystal said, showing a pony with what seemed to be a vinyl disc, but this one seemed different. It was shinier, almost like a mirror. “If you put this on the pedestal, the crystal will start to show your movie! It’s so easy even a foal can do it! Buy one now at the price of only 75 bits! Cheap and useful!”

Velvet turned her head to see the price, only to confirm the price. She got excited as she saw it was even cheaper if one were to buy it that very same day. Better yet, it left her with plenty of bits to buy everything else she needed for the salad.

Feeling even more excited, she entered the store, ready to buy one. She was surprised when she saw the store empty, save for a few ponies looking through the store, looking for something in specific.

“You need something, ma’am?” Velvet turned her head to look at a rather young stallion wearing a store uniform.

“Oh, yes! I was looking for that new device you have in the front of the store.”

“Oh, the movie crystal! Of course! If you follow me, ma’am.” The stallion said as he walked to a section named “new techs”. In front of her, there was a box with the image of the pedestal.

“Here is the crystal and the pedestal,” he then pointed her to another shelf, “And these here are the movies available for buying.”

Velvet turned her attention to the shelf, where at least three of four rows of movies stood. However, her attention was caught when she looked at a section that almost was calling for her, titled “Mature”. For some reason, it was closed within a glass box.

“Interested in something specific?” Velvet jumped when the stallion spoke at her side. Even when she was interested in what they might have in there, she was nervous to ask. Blushing, she turned her head to look at other things.

The soft click and the lid of the glass box opening brought her back to the ground as she turned her head to look at the stallion opening the box.

“You can pick whatever you like.” The stallion said with a wink as he walked away to attend to another pony that had just entered.

Velvet turned to the glass box, being instantly faced with the alluring image of a mare posing sensually with a rather revealing dress. Other had a mare leaning forward with her plump ass sticking in the air, wearing a rather small bikini.

She blushed as she started to imagine what the movies would be about. From what she had heard from her son’s job, there were some wild things going on in those kinds of movies.

Hesitantly, she leaned forward to reach for one of them. Picking one randomly, she turned it around to see the image. The blush on her face intensified as the mare was a white one with light purple mane. She looked very similar to Velvet, even in her bust size, her face, everything!

Even when she didn’t want to, she started to picture herself as the mare in the image, giving that same lustful look the mare had. Then, maybe she would shake her plot for the stallion behind her, which funnily enough, wasn’t Night Light, and then she-

Screeeech, ¡Crash!

Velvet’s fantasy stopped as she found herself wondering why she would flirt with another stallion. She loved Night Light with all her heart! She would never do something so low as look to another stallion like that and-

“Excuse, Ma’am?”

Velvet shrieked and jumped slightly as she turned around to see the store stallion looking at her curiously.
“Have you made a decision yet?”

Velvet turned to look at the box yet again, wondering if would be a good idea after all to see this. Only thinking about it gave her strange thoughts. Like what she could do to give Night Light the night of his life, with kinky ideas and…

“I’ll take this one.” Velvet said as she turned around, holding closely the box to keep the stallion from seeing the image.
“Alright. If you give us a few minutes, we’ll pack the movie crystal with the movie on it. Wait for us at the counter, please.”

Velvet nodded as she handed the stallion the box, trying to hide her blush. After that, while the stallion went to the back of the store to prepare whatever had to be prepared, she walked to the front of the store while her head was invaded with dirty thoughts about what the video could have in it.

More than once she had heard of some kinds of movies that showed ponies other positions in which they could “rut,” as they say. Yet, she never dared to explore anything like that before because she didn’t really need it. Now that her marriage could fall apart due to the nonexistent spark, she needed to take extreme solutions.

After a few minutes, her package finally arrived to the counter. She paid for it and instantly went out to show to her husband. In a few hours, of course. After all, she still needed something to use the potion in.

After leaving the movie crystal at her house, she once again made her way to the market, a list in hand and a bag of bits on the other. Thanks to the work of Night Light in both jobs, the recent one and the past one, they weren't short on money. On the contrary, they were one of the wealthiest families in Canterlot. Most ponies already knew that.

What they didn't know was that they liked to live humbly. Once in awhile, they would afford something fancy. That day was one of those. She had bought something not too expensive, yet something not many ponies around there would buy.

She walked through the streets of markets in Canterlot, still looking for something to complete the salad. Maybe some cherries would do the trick, she thought. Who didn't like cherries? With that in mind, she kept walking slowly through the market. At the end of her walk, she had bought lettuce, apples, cherries, tomatoes and an endless supply of veggies. At the end, for the sake of her love life, she had come home with dozens of salad recipes.

Smirking with satisfaction, she walked back through the same streets as the day before. And exactly as the day before, the group of stallions stood there, talking about who knows what.

"... and let me tell ya dude, that place has some very nice beers." One of them said while the others were paying careful attention to him.

"Dude! That's amazing! A place with good beer, at a very good price, is a very good place."

"Hell yeah!"

As the stallions kept talking about the topic, Velvet tried to walk pass them unnoticed. She had had enough embarrassment the day before. Unfortunately for her, it was difficult when you were an attractive mare.

While her eyes kept on the ground, trying to hide her embarrassment and nervousness, her ears were suddenly assaulted by silence. Complete silence. Even when her mind screamed at her in full not to, she turned her head around. Instantly, she regretted her decision as she found five pairs of eyes eyeing her from head to toe, slowly undressing her, all of them with lecherous looks on their faces.

Even when she had a turtleneck covering her, along with a pair of jeans, she started to feel exposed, as if she were walking around naked.

She started to picture herself petrified in fear as the five stallions started to slowly surround her; still with those evil and lecherous looks on their faces. Even as she saw many opportunities to run, she didn't. It was almost as if her hooves had stuck themselves into the ground, completely immobilizing her.

Suddenly, one of the stallions took a step forward, stretching a hand to touch her. Velvet whimpered as she waited for the touch of the stallion. Instead of her face, the hand moved lower, directly to her chest. Her heart raced at untold speeds as she waited for the unavoidable.

"... Lady?"

Velvet snapped out of her fantasy as she felt a finger touching her in her arm. Turning around, she noticed that two or three of the stallions were near of her. Even when she blamed her mind, she became even more nervous as she watched them closely. However, she noticed that two of them were unfolding small bags while the third one looked at her confused.

"Are you alright, lady?" Velvet became more calmed as she heard the tone of confusion and worry in the stallion's voice.

"Y-Yes! I am fine. W-Why do you ask?"

"Because your bags broke and you were in some kind of trance."

Velvet then turned her head to the bags she was carrying, instantly noticing that a couple of them indeed had broken sometime during her... fantasy. As she yelped in surprise, she noticed the other two stallions already picking them up from the ground and putting them in the bags they were carrying.

Velvet, though surprised, was happy when the stallions handed her the bags with all the fruits and vegetables. She thanked them before walking away. Yet, she felt as if she didn't give them what they deserved.

It was evening once more, and Velvet had everything set up and ready for the arrival of Night Light. She sat once again in a chair in front of the main door with a dress that accentuated her beauty. She even applied some make-up to enhance her appearance. She crossed her legs while putting her hands on the upper knee, waiting for him.
Almost like her daughter, she turned around, pulling out a checklist to ensure that everything was ready. And yes, she had everything ready: the movie crystal, the dinner, the living, etc. Satisfied with her work, she turned once more to the door, smiling sweetly yet seductively while she pictured the face of her husband as he passed through the door.

She started to feel giddy at that thought. The imaginary face of Night Light in front of her, with a surprised expression, which would turn into that of a seductive face, too. She smiled only at the simple thought of that.

Yet, as seconds passed by, the minutes, and then hours, that smile vanished from her face. She sat down at 7 o'clock, which usually was the time he arrived home. She glanced at the clock in the wall, just to make sure that everything was all right. Her frown became darker as she saw the clock marking 11 o'clock.
"Another day late..." She thought sadly as she got up from her chair and walked away to her bedroom.
As she stripped from her dress, she didn't even bother putting on something else. She just wanted to go to sleep and forget that day. It had been a very stressful one. Why, with the shopping, the market, the preparations, and the waiting... well, it was justified.

As she laid on her bed, she somehow recalled her day. And then, the memory of her fantasy with the stallions in the street came back to her. Now that she was alone, and getting sleepy, her imagination wandered further…

At an incredible, yet aching pace, the hand of the stallion finally made contact with her breast. Velvet yelped slightly as he started to grope her. Needless to say, soon his other hand started to grope her other breast. Velvet, instead of yelping, moaned lowly. Then, another one started to touch her butt, kneading her cheeks slowly yet sensually. Velvet moaned louder this time, not loud enough to attract the attention of any other pony around there, yet it was loud enough for all of the stallions near her to hear it.

After a few minutes of groping, she closed her eyes as she started to feel good, much to her discomfort. Yet, the pleasure intensified as another hand started to touch her in the area between her legs. She wanted to scream, not in panic or fright, but in pleasure. Even when she had had sex with Night Light the day before, she was still hungry for that feeling of sexual release.

Suddenly, she started to panic even more as she felt her sweater, along with her shirt and her pants to slide off from her body. Yet, she did nothing. She just stared in awe as the stallions treated her as if she were a delicate vase.

Soon enough, she was only in her underwear. Even when it covered her nicely, she felt completely naked. Her worries were cast aside as the strong hands of the stallions went back to massaging her in the right spots. However, this time, something else happened: they took her away to a near alley, away from curious eyes. Once in there, she felt something else: they started being rough.

She moaned loudly as they snapped both, her bra and her undies and started to grope her roughly. Once again, another hand sneaked her way to her lower lips, giving her even more pleasure. As that hand kept rubbing her, she suddenly found herself paralyzed as the sensation of an orgasm coursed through her.

"Look at her!" One of them said. "She's a weak one! She came too quickly!"

Suddenly, Velvet was thrown to the ground. As she tried to rise, she found a hand grabbing her head roughly and pushing it to the ground. Velvet, with panic in her eyes, turned her head in time to see the group of stallions slipping away from their clothes, their penises free and erect, ready to have fun. The one behind her, however, was ready.

"Here I go!"

And with that, he hilted himself in one swift push.

Velvet yelped as she sat on her bed, panting heavily as she started to feel wet between her legs. She stared into the sheets in front of her as she thought about what she had just dreamed about. Suddenly, she felt a hand touching her face.

"Velvet! Are you alright?"

She turned around to see the concerned face of her husband. She looked around for anything wrong, but it was the same with their room. It all had been a dream.

"Yes, Nighty... just a nightmare, I think."

"You sure?" He asked, still worried about her.

"Yes, I'm alright. Sorry for awaking you."

"Meh, don't worry." He answered as he pushed her down again, facing her while their eyes closed in sleep.

"Good night."

Another world.

"Are you sure you are alright, darling?" Night Light asked with concern on his voice.

"Yes, Nighty. I'm all right. I just had a little nightmare, that's all." Velvet said nonchalantly as she continued to wash the breakfast dishes. Yet, as she turned around to look at him, she couldn't help but smile at his concern.

Night Light looked at his wife with concern. Whatever she had been dreaming, it kept her awake all the night. The bags under her eyes, though small, were proof of that. In all his life with her, Velvet never had any dream that left her awake in terror or whatever it was. And it concerned him to no end.

Worse than that, he started to feel guilty when he arrived home, finding some sort of dinner arranged in a very romantic style in the living. And he got home late, missing it.

Yet, as he kept pondering about it, he soon found out what to do: a travel. A travel to someplace where they could be left all alone, just to enjoy each other's company. Even if he didn't exactly know where, he had plenty of time to find out. With the idea in mind, he took his things.

"If you need me, just call, dear." He said as he gave her a kiss on the cheek and got out.

"... I need you, Night Light... right now." Velvet said sadly.

It was later in the morning, and Velvet was more awake, even when she still felt tired, though with a good reason. She had spent most of the morning cleaning and doing her usual chores. Until, finally, she finished all of it. It was at that moment that she found herself with nothing to do. She now simply sat idly on her couch, watching the crystal in front of her. The crystal was turned off, while the box with disk with the adult movie stood prominently at the front, catching Velvet's attention almost instantly.

She began to stretch her hand nervously at the box of the disk, almost like she were to pet a new new dog, not knowing if it would bite her bite her. Still nervous, she took the box in her hand while bringing it to her face. Now that she was alone, she could give a better glance at the mare in the box. It definitely was almost a clone of Velvet. The mare, under the name of Pearly Pleasure, according to the front of the box, was the star of the movie. On the top of it, the title could be read as clear as the day.

Naughty Equestria.
Boondocks Sluts.

After seeing that, Velvet frowned slightly as she realized the mare in the picture wouldn't mind at all being called a "slut". Instead, she seemed to be enjoying it deeply, judging by that sultry look she was giving to the camera.
As much as she denied it, soon she found herself wondering exactly why she liked to be called a slut. It’s true that she liked se too, but what kind of sex had she experienced that even being filmed while having sex didn’t matter to her anymore?

Still with those doubts in mind, she turned around the box to see what was on the back. It was then when her face went to a full blush, while a slight feeling of wetness began to awake on her lower lips. On the back of the box, several images of the same mare were presented. However, those weren’t simple images of the mare, but rather of what was promised to show in the movie.
In one of them, the mare seemed to be moaning loudly while a stallion whose face couldn’t be seen, thrusted inside of her from behind. Another one showed her sandwiching a penis between her breasts, while smiling very sultrily. The last one showed her on top of a stallion thrusting into her anus while grabbing her breasts roughly (yet, the mare only seemed to enjoy it).

What called Velvet’s attention was the fact that the stallion wasn’t a pony stallion, but a zebra stallion; his white fur adorned with interesting patterns of black stripes was enough proof of that. However, his fur wasn’t exactly what Velvet noticed in a second glance, but rather the rather impressive size of his penis.

When thinking about the comparison of the mare with herself, she noticed the penis would be at least a couple inches both, larger and wider than that of her husband.

Turning once again the box, she finally found the space used to open the box. Nervously, she grunted slightly as the box resisted to open itself. Yet, after a few seconds, the box opened with an audible pop. Inside, the disc, which had on it an image of the mare (the same image used in the front of the box), and the title of the movie once more waited.

Being new to that kind of technology, she fought for a while to see how to draw out the disc. After a few minutes of inspecting it, the disc finally was found on her hand rather than in the box.

Turning once again to the pedestal with the crystal on it, she noticed the round space below the crystal, designed to put the disc on it. Yet, she merely looked at it, wondering if it would be a good idea to put there the disc, watch the movie, and use that chance to learn other tricks to draw Night Light towards a passionate night of kinky sex and-

When that thought passed through her head, she moved almost on reflex and with a speed that could rival that of her daughter’s friend, Rainbow Dash. After a few moments, the disc found itself on the pedestal, right on its place.

Velvet watched with curiosity while a small object inserted itself through the hole of the disc and opened, holding it in place while it started to spin. After a few moments, a red light started to shine under the disc while the crystal started to shine.

After a few moments, the crystal finally started to act like a cinema projector, showing the title on the opposite wall.

“Velcome, marez and gentlecoltz.” a voice with a certain accent started to talk, which made Velvet notice that the narrator didn’t speak Equestrian English naturally. “Thiz iz our firzt tranzmition live. Ve zpent much time ant money on doin thiz. Ve azure you all the actorz on tiz movie are villing to do everything portrayed here, and are proffezionalz. Ve hope you like it.”

The image went dark while the scene changed to that of the mare “Pearly”, walking quietly and joyfully through the streets of a town Velvet didn’t know. It seemed like something a normal pony would do on a weekend to relax for a while or to think about stuff.

However, after a few moments of the scene, the definition of normal broke, as the camera soon focused on her very thin shirt, which showed her impressive breasts being held by a black bra, which seemed to bounce slightly yet noticeable every time she took a step. The image changed to another location as now it focused on her butt, which was hugged tightly by a pair of sport shorts. It wasn’t exactly what could be called “big” or “fat” yet, the movement of her hips seemed to make it bounce with every step she took.

All in all, the image, though somewhat perverted, only seemed to show the mare walking around. Yet, it all changed when a zebra came into sight, walking exactly on the opposite direction of the mare. After a few moments, when the mare was only a few feet from him, the zebra stopped his walk and looked at her, or rather, at her bouncing breasts. The mare, however, didn’t seem to notice him, so she simply kept walking past the zebra, who hadn’t stopped looking at her.

After a few moments, the zebra suddenly got a sultry look, as he took out what seemed to be a phone or radio. Due to the different sounds of the ambience, what the zebra said couldn’t be heard clearly, but once he finished whatever he was doing; he turned around and started to walk behind the mare.

The mare, seemingly oblivious to the zebra following her, kept walking. After a few moments, another zebra crossed on her way while, in the distance, more zebras seemed to get closer, each and all of them having their eyes glued to her. It was at that moment when the mare suddenly realized the bunch of zebras following her. Stopping for a moment, she turned to the nearest one.

“Is there anything I can do to help you?”

“Oh, truzt uz...” The zebra started while the others soon started to surround her. “... You can do much to help uz.” He finished as he suddenly showed her a bag of diamonds while the others kept staring at her.

Much to Velvet’s surprise, the scene changed to a lewder one than anything she had seen before. Pearly lay in a bed, naked and panting like she was in the middle of heat. The forms of at least five zebras, surrounded her while their semi-erect penises could be clearly seen on the screen.

Pearly suddenly rose to her knees while taking two penises on her hands and starting to make a motion as if she were pumping them. Velvet’s hand suddenly found itself snaking to her breast, starting to massage it while the camera turned to an angle where it showed Pearly taking a third penis in her mouth. She sucked on it while moaning loudly, so loudly that even Velvet could hear her while having something that big in her mouth.

The other two zebras started to masturbate while enjoying the show Pearly was giving them, resulting in their penises rising swiftly to their full size, impressing Velvet even more.

Velvet, while watching those penises, almost started to drool, while she started to imagine herself as the mare in the movie. It started to become too much when she found her other hand under her pants, while the first hand that was on her breasts had found its way under her shirt, massaging the flesh just over her bra.

Another loud moan took her attention to the image once again. Turning to it, Velvet saw how the mare had her mouth totally open, while her eyes had a hungry look and her tongue hanged lazily from her mouth, making her look like a dog. The camera turned once again to the zebras, who now stood in front of her, stroking their penises and panting. After a few seconds, the zebras let out loud moans, all at the same time, while they started to shoot their sperm all over Pearly. Yet, instead of getting out of the way, the mare simply opened her mouth wider.

Few moments later, Velvet didn’t know if what she was seeing was either the grossest thing she had ever seen before in her life or the most provocative and daring things she had seen before. Pearly, while the zebras before her started to paint her white and shooting all their sperm right at her mouth, moaned loudly, almost like if she enjoyed the fact they were dirtying her all over.

The camera once again changed angle, allowing whoever was seeing the contents of Pearly’s mouth, which was clearly full of zebra sperm. Pearly closed her mouth and swallowed loudly, allowing the camera to see the bulge on her throat moving towards her stomach. When she opened her mouth again, all the sperm was gone.

Velvet suddenly found herself actually drooling. She didn’t know exactly why, but seeing that made her feel even more aroused. Even before she noted it, she had started to swallow large quantities of saliva, and she was trying to do the same noises as the ones Pearly did.

Meanwhile, Pearly occupied herself with the task of cleaning herself of all the semen the zebras had poured on top of her. Yet, the zebras didn’t seem satisfied at all. Their erect penises was enough proof of that, while Pearly looked at them with almost the same hunger they showed.

Upon seeing this, Pearly turned around before leaning down on the floor, pointing her butt towards the group of zebras, whose hunger only seemed to increase while Pearly shook her butt enticingly towards them. One of the zebras took the initiative as he walked right behind her, pointing his member towards her swollen vaginal lips. Yet, before he started to do anything, another zebra walked to the front of Pearly, presenting his member right in front of the hungry mare. The camera changes angles once again, this time focusing on her back, showing the other two zebras, who took her hands from their support on the floor and changed it to the reliable support of their erect members. Finally, the camera once again focused on her backside, showing the last zebra pointing his member towards her anus.

In one single motion, the three zebras buried themselves in her body. Pearly let out what could have been a powerful shout or a very loud moan, but the member on her mouth muffled it. The other two zebras were content by simply guiding her hands up and down through their big members.

The camera once again changed positions to show her face. With the member buried deeply inside her mouth, it was difficult to see her expression. Yet, what little could be seen was enough: her eyes rolled to the upper part of her head, her nostrils taking deep breaths and her tongue trying to caress the little space she had with the big zebra inside of her.
Suddenly, the three zebras started to exit her, allowing Pearly to recover a little of consciousness, just to look at them. One moment later, Pearly let out another muffled pleasured scream as they repeated their action, her eyes rolling to the back of her head again while the camera changed once again from its position, this time, showing her large breasts, which, if weren’t bouncing from the aggressive thrusts of the zebras, would go up and down slowly, showing her steady yet passionate breathing.

Yet, there was something else that caught Velvet’s attention: there was a noticeable bulge on her abdomen area! The soft yet pronounced curves of the attractive mare were suddenly interrupted by the defined form of the head of a zebra’s maleness protruding from her abdomen. It wasn’t definitely a huge bulge, but it was noticeable anyway.

Velvet started to wonder what would it be to have a member that big inside of her, how it would feel for it to stretch her more than what her body could handle. How it would be to have the penis of a completely unknown stallion inside her…

Instead of trying to ignore those thoughts, she started to rub herself even harder and quicker in both her vagina and her breasts, now freed from the restricting bra. She started to picture herself in the place of Pearly, who was being rutted like if there were no tomorrow.

The zebras behind her started to push harder inside of her, both at the same time, causing her to almost be pushed away only by the mere strength. Instead of that, she found herself with another bulge at her throat while the push on her back only helped the third one to push his member deeper into her throat.

Suddenly, the bulge on her throat was gone, while the zebra pulled away the member on her mouth. Velvet’s eyes widened in shock as she observed that the other two zebras, who had been using her hands to masturbate themselves, had positioned in front of her. In one single motion, and with the help of their fellow zebras on her back, the three zebras buried themselves on her mouth, stretching her mouth to a painful degree, causing tears to start falling from her rolled eyes.

Yet, she didn’t seem to be in pain or in panic. What her face showed was pure euphoria. She was in pain, yes (given away by the noticeable bulge on her abdomen and her stretched maw), but she seemed to like that pain. Even worse, her eyes, whose pupils had been replaced by hearts, showed that she wanted even more.

And more she did get, as suddenly, the zebras started to rut her as fast as they could, all at the same time, while their grunts and moans started to increase in volume and speed. Finally, all the zebras grunted and moaned loudly as they all climaxed inside of her.

The mare let out what had been her loudest scream of the movie, this one being an authentic scream, even when her mouth was being filled with zebra’s semen. The camera turned for a moment to catch her expanding abdomen, which seemed like that of a four-month pregnant mare. Upon seeing this, the camera turned once again to her face, showing the exact moment the zebras took out their members while the ones in her back did the same.

Without support and completely tired, Pearly fell at her side. The camera turned at the ground, showing her just laying there, twitching and panting. Like a true slut, her face showed nothing else but pleasure, with her eyes rolled in her head, her tongue lazily hanging from her mouth, still moving weakly, trying to catch the taste of the semen that had managed to fall from her mouth to the floor and even some pouring out from her nose. The camera moved to her butt, showing it with an endless flow of a combination of mare juices and zebra’s semen.

The scene slowly darkened until the words “the end” showed in the screen.

Velvet was panting too. She couldn’t exactly remember when was the last time she had felt so good while picturing something dirty. Of course, she never had been the dirtiest of the mares she knew, but a mare still had needs and desires.

She lifted her hand from her vaginal lips showing her fingers glistening and with some ropes of mare juice connecting them. She turned her head down, seeing her breasts falling and raising in a steady motion with her breathing, and the bra hung loosely at their sides. Lower, her pants had been lowered to her thighs, while her underwear remained at its original place, only with a dark and large stain on them.

Never in her life had she thought she would be like that. Yet, she didn’t seem to mind, even when it had to disturb her in some way. All her mind was thinking was what would it feel like to be in Pearly’s place.

The image of the crystal changed once again to that of an advertising, making Velvet to become curious:

Do you have what it needs to be a pornstar? Whatever you are, zebra, stallion, mare, griffin, dragon; male or female.
You have an opportunity to get a job as a pornstar!
Auditions the whole year

Velvet’s mind was suddenly filled with questions as she saw the address of the casting, which was only half an hour away from her home!

Yet, as she turned her eyes in thought to a nearby photo, showing her and her whole family, she simply denied with her head.

She couldn’t just go fooling around and betray Night Light’s trust and love….

Author's Note

Officially, this is a thing now. I actually was reserving this for after, but I want to see what you guys and girls over there think about this.
If this goes up, then I'll need at least three things:
-an editor
-(possibly) a co-author
-Your promise to be patient and supporting (mainly with comments and thumbs up)

Confrontation

If one was to search the word “angry” in the dictionary, they would find Velvet’s photo included on it. Evidence of that was the now permanent frown plastered on her face, which was visible to half the world that could see her walking through the streets.

She couldn’t care less if who saw her or what they would think. After all, she was busy, feeding the flames of anger on her head while remembering what had happened just hours ago.

The previous night.

Velvet sat once again in front of the door, once again using the red dress she had prepared specially for that night.
“Third time’s the charm...” She said to herself while she crossed her legs and putting her hands on her right knee, looking appealing.

She turned once again to see the clock, finding it to be right a minute before Night Light’s period of arriving. After that, it would be only question of minutes before he arrived home. Once again, checking one last time if everything was in order (including the potion hidden on her cleavage, just to be sure), and the perfect combination (according to her) of the sexiest lingerie she could muster.

After finally realizing that everything was in order (again), she sat again on the chair, ready to receive her husband as sexily as she could.

Yet, as the word sexy reached her brain, she couldn’t help but remember her experience just a couple short hours ago, upon seeing that video. Her brain just couldn’t stop thinking about all those images; all the pure carnal desire she saw expressed by everypony involved. She considered herself a very prudent mare, and she had always looked down upon many of those practices, like being with multiple stallions at once, and more without being married.

Ever since she married with Night Light, she made the promise to keep herself humble and chaste for Night Light’s sake. She told herself that she would remain faithful to him at all times.

Yet, that movie gave her ideas which she never considered before. For the first time in her life, she considered what it would be like to sleep not only with one, but multiple stallions, all at the same time, all of them providing her with pleasure beyond her actual imagination. What would it be like if she ever got to put her mouth around a male’s member?

She tried to force these thoughts out of her head as much as she could, but they always managed to find a way back in. Her flustered mind hated itself for buying that film, and forcing itself to go through this torture. Yet, it also was being invaded by the intense curiosity that always brought something new and the want to feel all that the movie felt.

All those doubts were beginning to take their toll on her mind, as she started to feel a headache forming. For the sake of her marriage, she tried to endure through it, just a little while longer. However, she had forgotten that she had passed through a very rough night with almost no sleep at all.

As the time passed, she constantly found herself closing her eyes just to let them rest for a moment, only to find them staring at the floor once she realized she had fallen asleep for a few seconds.

Seeing as she wouldn’t be able to hold on against the sleep that wanted to catch her in the middle of her plans, she got up in order to go to the kitchen and prepare herself a coffee. Yet, when she entered her living, she suddenly felt exhausted, causing her knees to give out. Thankfully, she was already on the couch, so she didn’t have to suffer the harsh impact the ground provides.
“Alright… Maybe a few minutes will do...” She thought to herself as she closed her eyes just to get a couple minutes until Night Light arrived home. Soon, her peaceful snores could be heard in the living, which was exactly the first thing Night Light heard when he entered his home.

A couple hours later...

She awoke the next morning to the surprise that she was no longer stuck in the exotic nightmare happening in her living room. She instead was moved to the comfort of her cozy king-sized bed. She looked under her covers to see that her velvety red dress had been slipped off of her body and replaced with warm pajamas. Meanwhile, she heard the shower faucet running, telling her that Night Light was home and safe, and getting ready for another long day of work. She sat up and started to stretch her body, thankful that her husband was willing to give bring her up to the bedroom and give her a somewhat comfortable night.
But that thought only brought her an unfamiliar feeling of anger towards her husband. Another late night of work and preparation was wasted because he had to exhaust himself with his new job. She was willing to put up with it, but she already had enough of watching him hurt himself like this. She had to talk some sense into him.
Just as she finished that thought, she heard the shower faucet squeak to a stop. That was her opportunity to confront the man she devoted her life to. She quickly jumped out of her bed and opened the door to the bathroom. As she walked in, she saw Night Light covered only by a towel around his waist, still preparing himself for work.
He looked over with a surprised face and a Comb in his hair through the mirror. He wasn't expecting her to interrupt his morning routine, much less with a look of anger on her face. That was nothing like her at all. Even more, the look of anger and seriousness reflected on her face was something he hadn’t seen in a very long time.

Getting that it was something serious, he lowered the comb and turned around to look at her directly. In the past, he had only experienced a couple times what he called “the white anger”, and he knew it was something he never wanted to see again. Ever.
“Good morning, darling.” He greeted her, expecting to receive a similar greeting.

Yet, inside of Velvet’s mind, the fire of anger strengthened as the casual greeting entered her head. He knew something was on her mind, and the fact she had brought her to their bed were only signs that he had seen the preparations she made previous to his arrival.

Night Light became authentically concerned as he watched her wife go from her typical white color to a furious red and her mane seemed to be emitting a strange heat all around her. It made him remember some of Twilight’s fits of rage while she still lived with them.

Yet, Night Light wasn’t a fool at all. Jumping into action, he embraced Velvet tightly against him, even when the heat was almost at an unbearable degree. Moments passed by until the heat finally lowered, and he found his wife’s arms embracing him.
“Darling, I’m terribly sorry for getting late yesterday… I saw that you once again made dinner for us… and I… I…”

Velvet’s anger had decreased to a slight discomfort against him, causing her mind to calm enough to rationalize.
“It's okay, Nighty… After all, I fell asleep first… I don’t think we would have been able to enjoy it, anyway.” Suddenly, she stopped the hug, now looking at him again with seriousness. “But seriously, why did you arrive so late?”
“Oh, a few things here and there in the job, you know? Chief wants to increase production, and he has all of us working like mules.”

Even when she felt bad for him, she couldn’t help but see an opportunity to go through with her plan.
“Don’t you think it’s a bit tiring?”
“Of course it is. But hey, who said working was going to be easy?” He said as he returned to combing his mane.
“Yes, I know… Work isn’t easy, but… don’t you think… it would be easier if… you… quit?”

That caused Night Light to stop combing his mane and let out an audible sigh.
“Honey, we've been through this… Someone has to provide for this house, and I don't want you to deal with that stress.”
“But Nighty, we have money now. More money than we know what to do with. We will be fine for a long time with what we have.” she said in a soothing voice; trying to ease his tension with every word.
“But what if that changes?” he says. “This economy is constantly changing, and I want us to be ready for anything. What if something happens to you? How will I be able to pay your medical expenses and keep the bills paid?”
“Oh, calm down Nighty. You know that I am in good enough health that you have no reason to worry about me. Besides, if something like that were to happen, we could always ask for help from Shining or Twilight.”
“You know I don't like asking for help from people…”
“Nighty, our children are like royalty now. Asking for a little bit of money from them when we need it won't cause any problems. Just think of it as our form of compensation for having to change their diapers as foals.”

The couple shared a giggle at the thought of their now fully grown children in diapers. All of the years spent together on their home; all of the memories that they shared. They often forgot to look back at the little moments like those. Those were what made a house like this a home for them. They would embrace each other in a hug for the second time that morning. The thought of all the years they had spent in each other's arms made little arguments like this seem pointless. As long as they had each other, nothing else mattered in their mind.
“If it makes you feel better, my boss agreed to give me a week off next month for a little vacation.” Night Light said to break the silence.
“A vacation sounds nice.” Velvet replied, relieved to hear those words.
“I'll let you decide where we go, but I need to finish these next few weeks before anything.” he said, finishing his sentence with a kiss on his wife's forehead.
“Just be safe, okay?”
“I will.”

With those words, they removed themselves from each other's arms, and went on to do their morning routines. Twilight Velvet went down to the kitchen to cook breakfast, while Night Light put on his uniform and grabbed all of his supplies for work. They would join together one more time for their morning meal, then they would go their separate ways. As Velvet watched her husband walk out the door that morning, she actually felt a little glimmer of satisfaction that things would improve in just a few week’s time.

It was later in the morning, and Velvet was once again out, walking through the streets of Canterlot. However, this time, she wasn’t out with the purpose of getting supplies or grocery. She was out of the house to enjoy the weather Celestia had blessed all her little ponies with. She was out because she simply wanted to. But above all else, she was out to keep her mind away from the images that seemed to contaminate her mind.

Yes, she had the guarantee that she still loved Night Light, and Night Light still loved her. Yet, the image of Pearly in the movie, replaced with herself on her imagination didn’t help at all. If anything, it only fueled her desire to be treated like the mare, something that she hated herself for.

In a sudden motion, Velvet stopped walking when she started to feel all hot and bothered. More uncomfortable for her was the slight sensation of wetness between her legs. She knew what it was. She started to feel like that every time she thought about the movie, and the sensations she felt when she saw it were at least ten times what she was feeling that moment.

She found herself even more flustered as she noticed that she was in the streets, where everypony could see her. In a rush, she started to walk faster towards the closer location where she could hide until she cooled off. Unfortunately for her, she arrived at the very same store she had been two days before.

She found out too late as she felt the touch of a finger on her arm.
“Ma’am! Good morning again. Are you okay? You seem rather… nervous.”
“Oh, yes… I’m alright.” Velvet said, trying to look quiet and serene. “Say, I’m a bit thirsty. Do you have any water in this store or something? It doesn’t matter that I have to buy it, I’ll pay.”
“Of course, Ma’am. If you follow me.” The stallion said with a slight bow as he started to walk towards another part, Velvet following him.

Once they were in another part, Velvet saw him take a glass and walk to a nearby machine with a huge bottle of water on it. The stallions pressed what seemed to be a lever and water poured into the glass.
“Here you go.” The stallion said as he handed her the glass. “Drink as much as you want. No charge.”

Velvet was about to refuse, but the stallion started to walk away in a hurry, seemingly to attend to another customer, leaving Velvet alone to relax for a while.

After a few moments, she still felt warm, but this time it was more bearable. Feeling better, she started to walk around, seeing all the stuff they had in store. The more she walked, the more she started to wonder where they got from all the stuff they had in there. Most of the articles they showed seemed rather futuristic, even alien to her. It made her remember those times where Twilight came back with some books about certain topics she had no idea what it meant.

Yes, she knew some things about energy, electricity and how they could help. Yet, she never had idea that those things would be soon forgotten by the miracles of modern science.

Still immersed in thoughts, she suddenly found herself stumbling upon a certainly hidden part of the store. She instantly understood why as she saw the name of the section: “mature”.

Part of her mind couldn’t help but wonder what they could have in there. Maybe more movies like that she bought the other day? Meanwhile, another part of her mind shouted to her to get out of that place. Her increasing curiosity soon shut that small voice on her head.

Somewhat nervously, she entered the section, almost feeling like if she gave even one step inside, she would be crashed by a hidden trap. As she took a few more steps, she found no trap, but something else.

She knew there were certain articles for mares when they got a little “lonely”. Yet, she never had the chance to even learn what those objects were. At least, until that moment.

The mature section consisted in two main hallways under the labels of “mares” and “stallions”. Obviously, she entered the section of mares.

What was in there was beyond her imagination: multiple objects very-resembling to male’s members of many sizes and widths hung from their bag-like packages, strange oval shaped objects with a small box attached to them. All of them seemed so foreign to her, each of them looking like machines from Tartarus in her mind. Other objects of such nature stood in many rows upon the hall, along with other objects Velvet couldn’t even imagine their nature or purpose.

Velvet could feel the heat once again rising as she observed closely the many objects stored in there. However, that heat was replaced by cold fear as she heard a pair of hooves clicking on the floor, getting near to her. Afraid of whom it could be, she ran quietly towards a nearby corner, where she was able to see what happened there.

The hooves’ clicking finally was clearly heard as she saw a mare entering the hall. To her surprise, it was nopony else but Fleur de Lis. Velvet almost gasped loudly as she saw her entering, but that surprise soon turned to morbid curiosity as she saw her walking casually, very different from her.

Her eyes followed the hourglass-like figure of Fleur as she walked towards the section that contained the malish members. She stopped and started to look at them with a serious look, almost like if she were judging them. Finally, after a couple seconds, Fleur lifted her arm and took one. For Velvet, the one she picked was very small, at least three fourths shorter than Night Light’s.

Fleur suddenly turned around and started to walk towards her. Velvet’s eyes widened as she tried to hide, not wanting to face the consequences of someone catching her in a place like this. However, Fleur merely stretched the object towards her.
“Here. I think this one will be good for you to start with.”

Velvet was surprised as she took the object in one hand while Fleur helped her on her hooves again. She didn’t seem angered or bothered at her appearance, but rather pleased by it.

In the past, Fleur and Velvet had met some times before, thanks to one of the influence of one of her daughter’s friends with high class ponies in Canterlot. Even then, those few times they had seen each other didn’t give them time to speak with each other.

As Velvet was fully standing once again, Fleur took her hand and started to walk with her through the hall.
“You’re not… bothered by my presence?” Velvet asked timidly.
“Heavens, no dear. Us mares have needs too. Even the ones like us, who are fortunate enough to have a loving husband.” Fleur said as she stopped in another section, looking thoroughly all the objects in there.
“But…I… I don’t know why you’re here… I mean, aren’t you happy with your husband?”
“Of course I am. It’s just that I don’t get as much action as I’d like. That’s the why these toys are necessary sometimes. They help us mares to go through with time when we're feeling a little more… lonely.” She said as she took another object and dropped it into a bag, seemingly containing some more of these exotic “toys”.
“So… It isn’t wrong to have one of… these?”
“As long as you remain faithful to your loved one, no. It isn’t. Actually, it is very normal.”

Fleur took some more objects and dropped them in her bag before walking away, still looking very quiet and serene. Before she exited the hall, she turned to Velvet once more.
“Excuse for asking, but… Your name is Velvet, right?” Velvet merely nodded. “Don’t worry, Velvet, dear. Your secret’s safe with me.” She said with a wink before finally vanishing from sight.

Velvet didn’t know what to say. She had just found that she wasn’t the only one with desires at that age. And from what she knew, Fleur was a couple of years older than her. Yet, there she was, getting exactly what she thought was something terribly embarrassing, and she was going through it like if it were nothing!

Even when it didn’t improve Velvet’s deep feeling of embarrassment, she felt slightly better at that thought.

It was then that she remembered what she was holding on her hand. Turning her head down, it was only confirmed to her what she was thinking: it seemed far too small compared to that of Night Light.

Turning once again to the shelf, she instantly spotted one that seemed enough for her. A couple minutes later, Velvet could be seen almost running out from the store holding a bag while her face was flushed with a deep red and if one was to pay close attention to her, they could note a certain musky scent coming from a dark spot between her legs.

Author's Note

Co-written with the help of Wolfgang Anonymous, who offered to lend me a hand in times of need and mental distress. Credit goes mainly to Bandaid for providing images for imagination.
And thanks to all of you, guys,

Betrayal.

Velvet wasted no time in getting to her house, trying desperately to hide the wetness between her legs to anypony who passed by, likely to think it was another kind of “accident”. She already was too concerned about what she had on her bag to have more worries about it.

Finally, her home came into sight, and she rushed towards it in hopes of finally being able to hide her shame from the rest of the world. She started to almost sprint, but she didn’t want to catch any unwanted attention. Yet, she could almost feel a rush of adrenalin as she desperately tried to reach her home.

She suddenly realized that her pants had started to feel uncomfortably wet.
“Hello, sweetie!” A voice a couple feet away called her. While her cheeks started to heat up, she turned her head slowly to the source of the voice, discovering the voice to be that of her neighbor. “How are you doing on this beautiful day!?”

Velvet groaned silently. She knew the neighbor was meddlesome sometimes, even when she had the best intentions. However, her “help” was sometimes everything but that. Not to mention that it consisted in simply gossiping. And gossip took, if not many minutes, hours even!
“I-I’m doing… g-good.” She answered nervously. She didn’t want to let the other mare to notice her arousal.
“Oh, dearie! You don’t look too good. Are you feeling alright?”
“J-Just a little… hot.” Velvet chuckled lightly as she noticed the irony. Yes, she was feeling hot, just not in the way the other mare was thinking. She started to have a slight panic attack when she noticed the mare looking at her closely. She started to wonder what could happen if the mare suddenly saw what was happening between her legs. What would she think? Would she start to think improperly of her? Would she start to be qualified as a whore? Thousands of thoughts rushed through her head of the worst scenarios possible. However, those thoughts died as she suddenly started to feel even more moisture between her legs.
“Oh! I know!” Velvet’s neighbor suddenly put her hand in Velvet’s forehead, scaring her almost to death. “Yes! Just as I thought! You have fever!”
“…” Velvet didn’t answer. She merely looked at her neighbor, waiting for anything else. When she noticed the look of wait on her neighbor, her eyes widened as she suddenly noticed the other mare was oblivious to her problem. “Oh, yes! I-I-I’m not feeling very well.” She said visibly shaken and nervous as she put a hand on her forehead, trying to fake a sickness. “I-In fact, I think that I should go to sleep right now, you know?”
“Oh, yes, dearie. You should get some rest and recover a little. Sickness is bad for one’s health.”

Velvet groaned internally. While the neighbor was too meddlesome in the others affairs, she would always behave like a mother when she saw problems in others. And she was already 40, for the Sister’s sake!
“Well… I better go and get some sleep, then.”
“Alright, dearie. Bye!”

Velvet immediately turned around and almost ran inside her house, leaving her neighbor somewhat confused.

Almost slamming the door when she got inside, Velvet leaned on it, sighing in relief when she finally felt herself within the security of her own house. Slowly, she started to fall to the ground while she still leaned against the door. The bag on her hand suddenly fell to the ground with a loud sound, spilling its contents on the floor: the strange artifact she bought first that was called “the mare’s toy” and another movie for the pedestal. This one, however, wasn’t of the zebras (mainly because the one she bought was the only one of them), but from a pony who, according to the movie, had one of the largest “cocks” on Equestria, whatever that meant.

When the sound reached her ears, Velvet turned her head to the movie, displaying the pony known as Bandaid. He had a yellow, almost slightly cream colored fur, heavily contrasting with his black mane. On top of his muzzle sat a pair of rectangular glasses, which did a poor job on hiding his blue eyes. On his flank, a specific sign of his name: a pair of Band-Aids in a cross.

On the front part of the photo, naked and lying on her belly was a mare that she was strangely acquainted with. She didn’t remember her exactly, but she could swear she had seen her before. Her yellow fur was evident. Yet, what gave away her identity was her cutie mark: three money shapes glued to her rump while her mane and tail had the two distinctive light purple and white on them.

Still nervous about it, she turned the box to its side, instantly finding the small hole used to open the box. The box opened again with a loud pop while the small disk was revealed. On it, the lusty look of the two ponies greeted her.

Velvet simply stood in there, watching the frozen gazes of the two ponies in the front of the disk. Her mind started to wander once again to many possible scenarios that could happen in the movie.

Suddenly, the box was closed with a loud clapping sound while Velvet stood up quickly. On her eyes, a look between fear and disgust started to form as one single question crossed her mind.
“… What am I doing?” She asked herself as her eyes drifted to the “dildo” on the floor, while once again turning to the movie box.

She tried to regain her senses as she tried to give a sense what she was doing, trying to convince herself very hard that she was doing it for good reasons. The main reason was their love life.

She tried to say to herself that it would be different this time. The zebras’ images still ran through her head, but if this one was about a pony, then it wouldn’t be that bad. At least, that Bandaid would look more like her husband.

Picking up both objects, she walked into her living. Yet, as she put the two objects on the table, while putting her rump on the couch, she suddenly remembered that she had many things to do, like the dishes, the laundry and other stuff.
…
“… I think they can wait.” She said as she opened the box once again.

Taking the disc on her hand, she once again put it in the section destined for it on the pedestal. With the same process of before, the small section in the middle trapped the disc, instantly making it spin quickly while the red ray focused on the lower part of the disc.

After moments, the image started to shine in front of her.

The camera started to get some focus into the room, showing a comfy chair on a seemingly lone room.
“Testing, testing. One, two.” A voice out of the camera’s range sounded. Moments later, the voice simply hummed in approval. “Come on in!”

The camera focused on a door at the other side of the room. The knob twisted as the door opened, revealing the mare that the box showed on first place. However, now that Velvet noticed the white shirt she had, as well as the sweater tied to her neck and her snobbish walking style, she instantly guessed who she was.
“Hello there.”
“Why, hello there.” The mare spoke with a tone carrying superior tone.
“Welcome to the Lust’s Room. Please, say your name and the reason you’re here.”
“Of course. My name is Upper Crust.” Velvet’s eyes widened as she finally remembered where she had seen her. It was with Night Light, when they were taking a walk on the park an afternoon, when Night Light was resting. They suddenly stumbled upon a pair of ponies with a bad attitude towards them. Even when Velvet lived in Canterlot, those two made fun of them for their likings in dress and clothes.
“And why are you here, lady?” The voice of the narrator caught Velvet’s attention, making her to put her full attention to the image.
“Well… this is embarrassing… but… I’m… unhappy with my husband…” At that moment, the snobbish attitude on Upper’s face was gone, replaced with shame and sadness.
“Could you be a little more specific, if you’d like?”
“… He… He doesn’t touch me anymore… And I don’t like it. I’m a Mare, for Celestia’s sake, and I need the touch of a stallion!”
“I understand, lady. That’s the why you’re here. You called and we answered. However, I’m a little uncertain about this. When we sent you the list of the available stallions, you chose the one known as Bandaid. Is that correct?”
“Yes, you are correct.”
“Alright, but I must warn you. Bandaid is known not only for his size, but also his impressive stamina. That means you’ll be in for a long while. Are you sure about this?”
“Are you telling me what to do?” The mare said with venom on her voice.
“Alright, then. Your choice.” The stallion said with what Velvet could assume was a shrug.

The image darkened and the words “a while later” showed up. Few moments later, the camera was turned on again, showing the door to the room. Velvet didn’t have to wait much, for the knob twisted and the stallion known as Bandaid entered.

Velvet was surprised, as well as Upper Crust once they saw him. He was fully clothed, but his height was something that not many stallions could achieve. To consider this stallion was as tall as Princess Luna, maybe even more, was truly impressive.

Velvet suddenly found her mouth watering at the sight of the tall stallion, and she instantly was filled with curiousness upon her reaction.
“Hey there.” Bandaid said casually while entering the room and sitting at Upper Crust’s side. It was until then that he noticed the mare looking at him with wide eyes. “… Is this the mare who wants to take me?” He asked with a mocking tone, causing Upper Crust’s eyes to narrow.
“What are you implying, you ruffian?”
“Well, no offense Lady, but… you’re kinda too small for me.” Bandaid said while looking at her like if she were a foal.
“Excuse me, but I’m a more than capable mare. And besides, I like bets.” Upper Crust said with the most of confidence she could. Yet, even Velvet had her own doubts. Only at seeing his height, Velvet was filled with doubt.
“Well… If you say so.” Bandaid said with a shrug before standing up again. Upper Crust also stood up, ready to follow him. “Shall we, lady?”

Upper Crust nodded silently. The camera turned to her face, which showed concern.

Moments later, the image returned when they were entering a room. Velvet’s insides started to get warm as the sounds of a couple of mares moaning filled the hallway in which they were. Once the couple passed through the door, the moans ceased. Once inside, Bandaid didn’t waste time as he started to slip off his clothes.

Velvet’s mouth was flooded with saliva as she saw his physique. She didn’t know if he went to a gym or anything like that, but he certainly had some muscle. Adding that to his height, he truly seemed like the perfect stallion.

The camera turned once more towards Upper Crust, whose blush was evident on her face as she too contemplated Bandaid’s body.
“Well?” Upper Crust was shaken away from the sight as Bandaid’s voice called her. “Aren’t you gonna go ahead and do the same?”

The camera focused on Upper Crust’s body as she started to slip off of her clothes, too. Even when she was almost as mature as Velvet, she didn’t have anything compared to her. While Velvet had breasts of almost an E cup, Upper Crust’s breasts seemed to be a simple CC. However, Bandaid didn’t seem bothered by it. In fact it almost looked as if he were expectant of it.

Slowly, Upper slid off of her shirt while throwing her sweater to the ground. Soon, her skirt followed the rest of the clothes, leaving her in nothing else but her underwear. As soon as she noticed this, she tried shyly to cover herself.

After a few moments, her shyness was thrown to the wind as she suddenly felt a hand on her breast. Soon enough, Bandaid’s second hand joined on the groping of the mare’s breasts. Crust started to moan softly as Bandaid’s hands softly groped her breasts, still covered by the bra. Velvet observed as his hands seemed to work intently on feeling the flesh under them, sinking his fingers in what was uncovered by the bra.

Shortly after, one of his hands let go of the soft flesh of her breast while he started to kiss her feverously. The camera stopped its focus on their faces as it instead focused on Bandaid’s second hand, which had gone slowly towards the lower part of her torso, slowly massaging Crust’s belly.

Crust seemed to like the pace Bandaid was taking, so she sensually started to put her hand on his head, lifting them to give him more space. However, a sudden muffled moan came out of her. The camera once again refocused on Bandaid’s second hand, which at some moment had drifted below her underwear. Due to the clothe covering her, Velvet couldn’t exactly see what was happening in there, bus she had a good guess as she saw a small object moving inside of it. The camera turned once again towards Crust’s chest, where it showed that Bandaid wanted to go faster as his hand was found massaging Crust’s breast from the inside of her bra.

Upon feeling that, Crust suddenly stepped away from him, seemingly nervous about something. However, that nervousness was replaced with lust as she suddenly, at the same time than the camera focused upon Bandaid’s groin, which showed his impressive length. It truly was the biggest Velvet had seen in a pony. Unfortunately, she could easily tell that the zebras were close enough.

Suddenly, Velvet started to feel as if her lower part was starting to burn uncontrollably. She even had started to sweat. In a couple of swift movements, all her outer clothes were dropped to the floor, leaving her in only her underwear. Yet, she still felt hot.

Turning her attention once more to the image, she saw as Crust, as sensually as she could, started to slide her undies out of her body while using her hands to quickly get out of her bra.

Velvet started to blush harder as she suddenly saw another mare completely naked. Yes, she had seen both her daughter and son naked, but that was when they were mere foals. This was a fully developed mare, who glanced at the camera with lusty look, one that shone with passion and need.

Crust still looked at the camera, lightly swaying her hips while doing a small dance. Suddenly, Bandaid’s hands once again found her breasts. Now, without the small protection provided by her bra, Crust’s breasts were completely defenseless. And Bandaid used that chance. Instead of massaging her breasts, his hands started to pinch and pull lightly on her nipples. Even when Crust’s face showed pain, her moans told another thing.

Velvet became curious at that. Night Light always had been gentle with her, massaging her breasts cautiously, trying to give her more pleasure. In a mistake, he once tried to pull on her breasts slightly. Yet, he missed the target and instead pulled on her nipples. That hurt.

Yet, the mare in front of her seemed to be enjoying that slight pain caused by the pinches on her breasts. She suddenly found herself feeling even hotter as the thoughts of having her breasts played with in such a way slipped on her mind. It was then that she started to feel as if she were in a furnace. Deciding against her better judgment, she slipped off of her remaining clothes. Now, she was completely naked.

As she sat down once again in the couch, she suddenly felt a slight shock on her nether region as the fabric of the couch touched the soft walls of her outer lips. She hadn’t noticed it yet, but her vagina was completely soaked and more sensitive. She could feel as if the slightest touch could set her off.

A sudden yelp caught her attention as she turned once again to the image, which showed as Crust was suddenly thrown to the bed, causing a slight bounce. Even before Crust had time to recover, Bandaid was already on top of her, his strong arms holding in place hers as her pupils suddenly dilated.

Before, she was completely sure she could handle him, but at that moment, she realized the mistake she had done. His frame was larger than hers, and she could already feel his length against her pussy. It definitely was something else, as she found that, despite her age, her lips seemed to be smaller than the head of his member.
“Get ready for the rutting of your life.” Bandaid said with desire dripping in every word as he leaned back a little, getting ready to enter her.
“Absolutely. However, I must admit that I’m certainly a little ner-GAHHH!!!”

Velvet’s eyes widened as the camera focused on the point where both of them were connected. And certainly, Crust’s vagina had been far too small for him. It was barely noticeable, but the outline of the head of his member could be seen on the lower part of her belly, where it seemed as if a pillar had been shoved inside of her.

The camera turned once more to Crust’s face, which showed pure ecstasy. Crust’s eyes were opened as wide as they could, her pupils mere pins while her mouth seemed to be open in a silent scream.

The camera then turned toward Bandaid, who seemed to be enjoying that special place, having his eyes closed and a big smile. He let out a small sigh as he turned to the mare below him, who just until that moment became aware.
“Ohh… so big…” The mare moaned weakly as she still tried to get used to his size.

In that moment, Velvet suddenly remembered the object that she left at her side. Turning her head slightly, almost as if she were for the dildo to become alive and attack her, she looked at the object with curiosity. Reaching for it, she took it out of the package and merely looked at it.

After a few moments, she turned her sight once again to the image, where Bandaid’s face started to shine with mischief as he started to push against her. Crust merely moaned loudly as the bulge started to grow slowly. And just like that, it stopped.

Crust gathered enough strength to look down, curious as for why Bandaid had stopped. Her response came when he suddenly pulled back, leaving only a small portion of his member inside of her and then roughly pushing the rest back inside. Upon the wave of both, pain and pleasure coursing through her body, she moaned loudly while her hands gripped tightly the sheets of the bed.

As Bandaid started to speed up slowly, Velvet suddenly felt her lower lips literally burning! She was so needy at that moment! Without thinking one single moment about it, she moved her hand to her lips to try and do something. Her eyes widened when she felt a certain sensation on her lips that wasn’t her fingers. Velvet was so distracted by her own lust that she let the hand she was using to hold the dildo hover over her lips. However, it wasn’t exactly what Velvet could call a bad feeling. The dildo was cool, and its surface was smooth, enough for maybe cooling off a little.

Still with some hesitance, she returned the dildo to her lips. The result was a shocking sensation of relief and pleasure. Velvet moaned almost as loudly as Crust, who at this point, more than moaning was screaming in pleasure. Velvet started to move the dildo in circles around her lips, enjoying the sensation it brought her. Still in her slight daze of lust, she turned her head once again to see at the image, where her eyes widened in surprise.

Bandaid, sometime during her own pondering with her “toy”, had started to literally slam inside of Crust. Each time he did it, Crust’s flat belly was interrupted by a sudden protrusion on it, while the room was filled with the sounds of the pleasured screams from Crust. Velvet didn’t want to believe it, but Crust was totally enjoying the sensation of almost being ripped apart by that ruffian. However, the more she looked at the pair of ponies having sex, the more she started to feel. It was then that she found another sensation: The penetration of her vagina.

Velvet moaned as she looked down, only to see the dildo, much to her surprise, buried inside of her. At first, she started to feel scared, but the more she left it in there, the better it was feeling. It was almost as if she had a stallion inside of her. Overcome with the sensations, Velvet started to move the dildo slowly at first, but then as fast as her hand could, in and out of her.

Meanwhile, Bandaid suddenly pulled out of Crust, leaving the heaving mare on the bed. At first, Crust seemed both, disappointed and relieved that it had ended. However, the strong arms of Bandaid surprised her when he took her from the bed and maneuvered her expertly, putting her back against his chest, while his arms held her legs apart and grabbing her head, pinning her knees against her chest, leaving her completely uncovered and defenseless. With this advantage, Bandaid thrust harshly against her.

Crust screamed once again, but this time, she couldn’t do anything but simply hang on. Bandaid didn’t seem to bother with this. He was just enjoying himself, and Velvet noticed it by the strained smile he had.

Velvet started to wonder what it would feel to be like that. Defenseless as somepony took advantage from her. It was then that she remembered the fantasy she had the last night. Suddenly, her pleasure came to a peak when she suddenly started to go faster with her dildo. Both, Velvet and Bandaid started to speed up, seemingly reaching their climaxes.

Velvet moaned loudly while Bandaid groaned as he suddenly buried himself as deep as he could, earning a rather loud scream from Crust. As Velvet was still on her own world, she caught a glimpse of the end of the movie, showing Crust slowly closing her eyes. Bandaid was starting to smirk when suddenly a cute yet loud snore caught his attention. Releasing her, he simply observed her as she slept quietly.

As for him, Velvet noticed that he was standing as if nothing had happened. He looked as if he could still go for hours and not even get tired. He turned towards the camera and shrugged with a small smirk plastered on his face. He started to gather his clothes and proceeded to leave the room, making a sign for the camera to be quiet. The image darkened and the credits started to roll.

Meanwhile, Velvet somehow was still on Nirvana, as her climax didn’t seem to end. Much to her relief, her climax faded away, allowing her to finally relax. It was euphoric to climax, but the moments after that seemed to be relaxing as nothing else. It was then that Velvet finally started to think clearly for the first time on that day. And she didn’t like what she saw.

She had started to masturbate. It wouldn’t have been that bad if she had been doing it all by herself. But she had masturbated at somepony else (some of them no even being ponies)! And worst for her, she seemed to enjoy the idea of having sex with somepony who wasn’t her husband. Her relief was soon replaced with anxiety as she pondered about it.

Later that day, Velvet was on the streets once again, fully clothed, relaxed, excited and with a small package on her hands. After thinking about it for a while, she decided that she wanted to do things right this time. After getting washed and clothed properly, she started to work on the kitchen for a while. Night Light had told her about the quality of the food on his work, and she decided that maybe she could start by giving him a nice meal.

After a while, she finally managed to locate the working place of her husband. It was a small fabric where, according to Night Light, they made soaps and other cleaning stuff. Velvet giggled quietly at that. He went from being a royal guard of top quality to a simple soap maker.

After talking with the main guard for a few minutes, they finally managed to give her permission. And it didn’t take her much to investigate his working place. Much to her surprise, he wasn’t exactly a manufacturer. He actually was working at the offices.

Minutes later, she found herself walking into the offices, which were nothing more than a small desk, which she assumed was Night Light’s working place, and the director’s office, which seemed to be totally closed. At first, it seemed as if the place was empty. However, after a few minutes, the sound of something hitting the floor on the office caught her attention. In a closer inspection, she saw one of the curtains slightly opened. Wondering if everything was fine, she decided to take a peek. She instantly saw that it was a bad decision.

On the desk, a mare who seemed to be slightly older than her, was bouncing with her lower body totally uncovered on top of a stallion. Said stallion was Night Light.

Author's Note

Yeah! Back to work!
I'm very sorry for the delay on this one, but vacations were troubles. Yes, it's a relaxing period where you can get some so needed rest. The downside? Those rest are with the family. So, writing wasn't an option then. But the vacations ended, and...

Culture shock.

One of the most famous Canterlot parks was brimming with life. Foals ran around, each and everyone of them enjoying life with their friends. Older ponies were certainly enjoying life on their own way, judging by the countless couples of ponies roaming around, all of them giving their special ones looks filled with love and caring.

Velvet merely scoffed at that.

While the rest of the park was filled with life, there was a small part of it where a lone mare sat in a bench, staring ahead with a vacant gaze. The rest of the world seemed so happy, so blessedly oblivious to what she was passing through.

Velvet had been thinking what went wrong, what had she done wrong? Hadn't she been a caring mare, a loving wife, a responsible mother, and most of all, a proud citizen of Equestria? Why was that happening to her? What had she done to anger Celestia, to bring such a thing upon herself and her family?

Didn't Night Light think about what he was doing? About what he was doing to her, to his own family?

And why was he with such a scrawny bitch like that mare? What did such... such... whore like her had that she didn't possess? Yes, maybe she looked slightly younger, but Velvet didn't seem to be over her thirties, even when she was already 41, reaching 42 in some months!

But age didn't matter, what DID matter was that Night seemed to prefer some... some... some skank over her, HER!!

Suddenly, her thoughts were interrupted when a thunder sounded behind her. Turning around quickly, she realized a dark storm cloud was floating above her, and it seemed to emit sparks of lightning every now and then. Before Velvet could react, the cloud let out a small thunder, along with some lightning on its interior, being followed moments later by literal rain upon her.

As if things couldn't be worse.

Still fuming, Velvet got up from the seat and started the trek back to her house. At least, all the charms and protections around it would prevent the cloud from entering it. Stupid residual magic and stupid behavior of magic around feelings.

As usual, the market was filled with ponies bustling around, all of them busying themselves with their shopping. Some of them stopped what they were doing in favor of looking at the gloomy unicorn walking around, with a cloud of rain over her, while some of them simply stepped out of her way.

That was okay. Velvet didn't want anything to do with most of them. She simply couldn't bear with them at the moment.

"Kuyini lokhu?"

Velvet's ears perked as she heard a male voice near of her speaking on a language she hadn't heard before. Having her curiosity perked up, Velvet turned her head, her eyes widening as she saw a lone zebra male standing on a stand with exotic products on it. However, as exotic as the products were, she was more focused on the zebra, who was looking at the cloud with a mix of fascination and curiosity.

"... Excuse me?"

"Kuyini okukuhluphayo?"

"... What? I don't-"

"Please, excuse him."

Velvet turned around from the zebra, her eyes once more widening as she saw another zebra, this one being slightly taller than her. The zebra, however, didn't seem phased by the behavior of Velvet, simply shrugging as he pointed at the zebra in the stand.

"This ukuthula never learned to speak language of your people. Not that me is good at it, either." The zebra then stepped towards the stand, where the first zebra was still looking at the cloud intently. "... My brother is curious about cloud on your head."

Velvet turned her head to look at the cloud, which was still raining, though it had diminished significantly.

"Oh, this... it's residual magic on the air that upon reacting with negative thoughts turned the water in the atmosphere into a condensate, which is what you see here." Velvet explained, but stopped as she saw the confused look on both zebras. She sighed as she pointed at it. "It means i'm in a bad mood."

Both zebras awe'd at the simple explanation, but the first zebra then turned to look intently at Velvet moments later. Upon noticing that, Velvet started to feel awkward as the zebra left the stand and walked straight to her with an unreadable look.

"... Umm... W-What is he doing?" Velvet asked slightly louder, trying to catch the attention of the second zebra, which was busy tidying up something on the stand.

"... Ngesimo esibi." The second zebra turned around upon hearing his brother talking, which caused him to raise an eyebrow upon seeing him.

"He wondering what caused bad mood for beautiful mare."

Velvet did a double take when she heard that the zebra considered her beautiful. Her cheeks reddened as she stepped away from the intense gaze of the zebra.

"Oh, I don't think it's proper of a mare such as myself to burden you with my pro-"

"Wena wedwa." The first zebra said with a nod as he turned around and walked towards the stand, earning a confused stare from Velvet. The second zebra then pointed at his brother once more.

"He says you alone."

Velvet was in shock. How could such an interesting individual as that zebra guess that she was alone? Not referring to the lack of company at the moment, but at her situation?

"Thatha lokhu, kuzokusiza." Velvet almost jumped in surprise as she turned to look at the zebra stallion, who was offering her a pouch with a knot serving as a seal.

"He says it will help you. It's tea. Relaxing and opening."

Though Velvet was wondering what the zebra meant with opening, she certainly needed to relax. When she opened the bag, the orange powder on it expelled a sweet aroma that penetrated her nostrils, making her take a more potent whiff of it, finding the aroma to be like that of an orange, combined with something else that she couldn't guess what it was. However, it simply smelled too good to deny it.

"Oh, it smells wonderful! Thanks for the suggestion, good fellow. How much do I owe you for this?" Velvet asked as she reached into her bag for a couple of coins.

However, when she turned at the zebras, she saw the first one looking at her with a raised brow. The second zebra nodded as he stepped forward.

"That is gift... no need for money."

"What? No, I can't simply accept it, I-"

"Gift." The zebra repeated once more with a serious look, moments later pointing at the pouch. "It's rude for zebras to deny a gift. It's rude. Gift for you, you keep it."

Velvet frowned as she looked at the pouch with concern. It wasn't everyday that she was given something free just for being a mare, and even more so when the one giving the gift seemed so humble.

"if you want, you can buy another spice, and we give you that as an offer." Velvet smiled at that. It seemed much more reasonable like that.

After a few moments, Velvet finally paid the duo for the offer, smiling at them, showing just how thankful she was. The duo smiled back to her, causing her cheeks to redden once more by it. It was strange, but it might be for how exotic they were that she found them nice and good looking.

With that thought in mind, she turned around and left. It was only when she barely dodged another pony on her way that she realized something strange. There was no more rain following her. Turning her head up, she saw the cloud was still there, but it was less dark, and had stopped its flood on her.

Velvet sighed in relief as she kept walking, glad to have no more rain on her.

Meanwhile, the zebras' gentle smiles turned to hidden smirks as they saw her walking away, both of them couldn't help but ogle her, one at how nice her breasts seemed with a slight jiggle at every step she took, and the other one at how nice her hips moved with her ass for every step she took.

"Amaponi ... ukuthi kulula kangakanani ukukhohlisa. (Ponies... how easy to fool.)"

"Ngiyavuma, mfowethu. (I agree with you, brother.)"

"Kufanele sitshele umphathi wakhe? (Should we tell Chief about her?)"

"Ngokuqinisekile. (Definitely.)"

Later at the day, Velvet was once again in her house. Even though still bothered, she was definitely more calm. She turned her head at the cup of tea at her side. It definitely made her feel more relaxed.

It was then, with a clear head that she could finally think things through. What might have been the cause for Night Light's lack of love towards her? Was it maybe that... no, that mare wasn't as good looking as her... maybe? No, she had taken care of his needs constantly.

Then what was it?

Just as she was pondering about the matter, she suddenly heard her mailbox being opened. Once she arrived at the door, she leaned down to pick up the mail, which consisted mainly on letters for Night Light. As much as she wanted to open them to make sure they weren't of the... suggestive nature, her attention was caught mainly when an envelope bigger than the others was thrown next.

Curious, she instantly went to the living to open it. Once it was, her confusion grew as a magazine fell from within the envelope, along with a small letter.

Velvet was sure she had cancelled her membership of "Canterlot's elite" a while ago, then why was the magazine there? Her answer came when she looked at the name: "Couple's life"

Putting aside the magazine for the moment, she turned at the letter in front of her, opening it.

Dear reader.
We are sending you this magazine as a free sample of the product. While we would like to recommend to read the issue every month,
it is the decision of the reader to do so, or not. However, to try and attract the audience, the first number of the Couple's life is free.
Although it is recommended for couples, it is also suggested for the parents to place it away from the foals, due to some of the themes on it being of a more mature focus.

Velvet's face scrunched in confusion as she read again the former part, making sure to understand exactly what it meant. Once she was done, confirming again the suggestion of not allowing foals to read it, she turned at the magazine.

On the cover, there was a couple of ponies smiling at the camera, Velvet noticed, not doing anything in particular. However, there were some themes on the cover that caught her attention, like "experiences of successful marriages", "how did their marriage survive", and such things. Yet, as she was about to disregard it, another theme caught her attention.

She almost prayed at Celestia right there and then when the title "is your marriage in danger" came into sight. Almost immediately, she opened the magazine at the index, locating the title she was interested into. Once she arrived, she started to read intently.

Apparently, some couples started to break down due to what the magazine called "the flame" extinguishing. This "fire" was burning when they met, and it became powerful when said couple started to date. However, the flame could die if the couple started to fall into routine, or if they barely saw each other.

Velvet nodded in agreement to the last part. In the last months, they had barely seen each other, aside from weekends.

Velvet continue to read, her eyes widening when the magazine mentioned the means by which some couples had found the way to light up the flame again. Means such as spicing up their love life, but not only with the two of them. Some couples had decided to add a third member to their mating sessions, or even decided to have what was called "an open marriage".

Velvet's face scrunched as she kept reading the concept of the open marriage, sometimes even allowing a member of the couple to sleep with as many others as he or she wanted.

Suddenly, her mind returned to those erotic films she had seen before, imagining herself into the positions of the mare with the zebras, or of Upper Crust with that... Bandit, was he?

She took another drink of her tea, feeling more relaxed as she did so. She put the magazine aside as she stared at the wall with an empty gaze, her mind occupying itself with more thoughts.

Maybe that was what she needed? Another partner, aside from Night Light? Maybe another stallion? Maybe another mare?

Maybe a zebra?

She made a soft gasp as she thought again that, and realized she was getting excited, a little too excited, she realized, as she suddenly felt her loins warming up, along with a sudden feeling of arousal. Still pondering about it, she suddenly started to feel more aroused by the idea of being with another one besides her husband. Maybe more with a zebra.

The heat in her lower lips suddenly started to feel warmer, starting to spread through her body, until she suddenly realized she had started to sweat.

With a shaky breath, she started to get rid of some clothes, starting with her outer blouse, which as soon as it was taken off was thrown to the ground. As the images in her head progressed, so did the heat. She took off her blouse, revealing her black lacy bra, containing her big breasts.

Almost unconsciously, she lifted a hand towards her breast, starting to massage it softly. She softly moaned at the feeling of the touch on her sensitive breast. The heat increased again, but not in her chest. She stopped the massage as she felt the need of also disposing of her pants.

As quickly as she could, she lowered her pants, noticing a small patch of wetness on it, which lead her sight to a bigger patch on her panties. Curious, but also slightly aroused, she touched that part, letting out a sharp gasp as she felt a jolt of pleasure. Another one ran through her as she suddenly brushed her breast.

She stood up suddenly, looking at herself. She was so aroused, just by the mere thought of being with another stallion? How had she gone from a faithful wife to a mischievous mare? She didn't care, she wanted release so badly.

She almost ran to the living, still only in her underwear, and led her hand below the couch, where she had put her "toy" before, in a rush. She touched it with a tentative look. It was almost the same size as her husband's, but she felt slightly saddened by the fact she had to use that instead of the real thing.

Her eyes left the toy for a moment, and suddenly focused on the movie next to the pedestal. In front, the one known as Bandaid was shown.

She reached for it to put it on the pedestal, but she stopped as she looked at the box with the zebras on it. She pondered slightly as she looked at the boxes, each one with different ponies on it. She decided ultimately for the zebras once more.

As the movie repeated itself once more, Velvet sat down on the couch, her toy on her hand, ready to action. On a certain part, Velvet merely laid down on the couch and observed. She watched as the mare was brought to the bed by a zebra, the former already erect and ready for action.

Just as the zebra started to push into the mare, she put her toy almost in the same position. She tried to replicate the movement of the zebra on the movie with the toy in her hand, somehow and shamefully, bringing her much more pleasure than her hand before.

On a certain point, she regretfully became tired as she climaxed for the first time at that moment, noticing that, while she had become tired and couldn't move the toy as fast as she wanted, she saw as the zebra on the movie kept his rhythm, not even showing any signs of tiredness.

Velvet stopped for a moment as she thought of how to continue. She had climaxed already, but seeing the zebras in action somehow sparked something within her, she wanted more.

Her answer came when she noticed the lower part of the toy being flat, and the mare of the movie suddenly getting on a squatting position, using her legs and her own weight to lower herself on the member of a zebra who was below her.

Velvet took the toy and put it in what she thought was the right point. Much to her delight, Velvet found the toy didn't fell, but stood straight. She then stood up and crouched on the floor, making sure to not tip the toy.

She gasped softly as she felt the tip of the toy touching her. However, she also noticed the toy moving slightly when she tried to push it in. She grunted in annoyance as she reached for it below her, holding it firmly as she tried to lower herself on it.

Her mouth produced a loud moan as she felt it entering her. Looking down, she prided herself with the fact that she had managed to push the tip into herself.

A loud moan from the pedestal brought her attention back at the movie as she saw the mare almost jumping up and down the zebra's member, her face already becoming lewd just with her expression.

Velvet looked in amazement at the movie, barely conscious of her body leaning back. She realized, only when she felt herself falling at first, then a sharp pang of pain coursing through her, which was ignored as she felt also a great amount of pleasure.

Her eyes widened as her mouth opened in a silent scream. She looked down, realizing that, due to the fall, she had dug the toy at least three quarters all the way into her. If not by her hand pushing her, she might have buried it all into herself.

However, her mind somehow ignored this facts as she looked at the toy, still unable to understand. After a few moments, her mind reconnected once more, bringing her the feelings of the object inside her with a harsh rush.

"AAHHHHH!!!" Velvet let out an euphoric shout as she felt herself climaxing a second time. Despite being the same object, she felt it much more than when she used her hand.

Velvet stopped her shout, loud and hot pants exiting her muzzle as she looked at the toy. Once she leaned to the front, she found the toy started to slide out of her body. Somehow in a panic, Velvet used a pillow of the couch, pushing it below her. It stopped the toy from completely exiting her lips, and Velvet patted herself as she found a solution for the problem at hand.

She vanished the idea of the squatting position, and instead, lowered herself to her knees, still with the pillow below her. She found that, with a slight movement of her legs, the toy penetrated her just right, and it brought her more pleasure.

She turned to see the movie, showing the moment the zebra suddenly climaxed on the mare, who at that point was tired, not being able anymore of moving. Instead, she was being supported by the zebra below her, with this muscular arms showing no strain.

Suddenly, said zebra pushed her up, and slid from below her. The mare had moments to rest before her legs gave out, some zebra having time to slide in the place of the past zebra. Said zebra had barely some time to catch her before she fell completely, putting her in a squatting position once more.

"Move, mare slut. Satisfy me." The zebra ordered with a strong voice. The mare nodded weakly, her legs trembling as she pushed herself up, from being tired of from all the pleasure, Velvet didn't know.

Velvet started to move as much as she could, trying to copy the movements of the mare in the movie. She started to move herself up and down on the toy and the pillow as fast as she could, feeling the toy hitting her in the right spots, her face sporting a dark blush as she tried to keep the rhythm.

With another loud scream, Velvet climaxed once more, her femcum splashing down on the pillow as she suddenly fell forward on the floor. Velvet thanked Celestia for the idea of putting a carpet in the living as she fell onto it, soft and fluffy, instead of the harsh and cold floor.

Not that she could do much besides watch. The last climax she had exerted her, and she had no energy left to support herself. Her eyes started to close, making her realize just how tired she was. She made a note to remove the movie from the pedestal before Night Light arrived.

Velvet's eyes opened in a rush, her ears catching the sound of whistling from the outside. As she tried to get up, she suddenly felt something in her pussy, realizing in that moment that the toy was still inside her! And she was naked! And the movie was repeating itself once again!

Her eyes widened in panic as she pulled the toy out of her rather harshly, her mind barely registering the pleasure, unlike before.

Her ears' turned at the door when the sound of keys came to them, Velvet realizing she barely had any time at all. Instead of taking the disk out of the pedestal, she pushed a button, shutting it off.

When the door started to open, Velvet ran to the kitchen, only when arriving that she noticed her clothes laying on the ground.

"I'm back, dear! How was your-"

Velvet flinched when she heard his voice, and she turned around, her eyes meeting his, and she noticed his face showing surprise.

Both ponies looked at each other for a few moments, Velvet not being able to do anything from the shock, and Night just looking at her. Suddenly, his eyes drifted from her naked body to the clothes laying on the ground. In the distance, back in the living, Night Light also noticed a pillow on the floor, which seemed to be slightly damp, some dampness also being present on the couch itself.

"Uhh... I can explain?" Velvet said with a nervous tone as she looked at him.

Much to her surprise, her husband suddenly turned at her with a serious look.

"Where is he?"

Velvet's face started to show confusion as she looked at Night Light, who was still looking at her intently.

"W-What do you mean?"

"Where is the stallion you were with? You can't fool me, Velvet. Your clothes on the floor? You being naked, exhausted, sweaty and with a wet patch on your underwear? The living in a messy state?" Night Light said, pointing at the thing he mentioned.

Velvet's eyes widened in surprise as she heard him, turning to look at the things he pointed. Once he was done, her blood started to boil.

"Where is he, Velvet?" Night Light asked in a more serious and cold tone.

"... How about you better tell me who was she?" Velvet asked with a strained voice as she looked away.

The anger in Night Light diminished slightly as he heard that.

"W-Wha? What do you-"

"Don't you dare lie to me, Night. I went to your job today to give you some food... and I saw you... with another mare..." Velvet said as she turned to him, tears starting to form on her eyes. "... Who was she?"

"..." Night was in shock when he heard her. Had she been following him? Maybe even spying him? Those thought started to make his blood to heat up. "Wait, you have been spying on me?"

"No! I just wanted to be a good wife and give you some food!"

"Yeah, sure. That's what they call it. Should have listened to Shady Deals and make sure to conceal us better." Night Light said as he crossed his arms, but Velvet suddenly felt her anger rise.

"Wait, what did you say!? That mare wasn't the only one involved?" Night moved his head to her.

"Listen Velvet, I did that because the boss, that mare you saw, wouldn't grant me some vacations if I didn't. I did what i did, for us!" Night said as he approached her, taking something out of his pocket.

"I don't care! You cheated on me! How could you!" Velvet finally burst in tears as she plopped down on a chair, hiding her face in her arms as she started to cry.

Night Light looked at her with a shocked look. However, all the stress accumulated from the job decided to snap down on a simple sarcastic answer.

"... At least, we're even." He said as he threw the objects on his pocket to the table, revealing two tickets to Zebzibar. With that, he turned around and ran to their room, Velvet started to hear some shuffling of clothes, realizing he was preparing a baggage. After a few moments, his hooves hit harshly the stairs as he went down, the harsh crash of the door being closed sounding moments later.

Velvet sniffed weakly as she looked up from her arms, her eyes still with tears of them, but there was also a resolution behind them.

"... No... we aren't... yet."

Author's Note

Puff... back again, and somehow struggling with this chapter. Oh, well, at least it's done.

Somehow, I've found i have no will to write for a story unless i spend time with another. Lately, I've been also struggling with the "pink flame", which you can see here. I've already rewritten the second chapter three times a row because I didn't like how it was.
And then, I realize i hadn't written for this one in a long time, and went down and wrote this chapter in just a couple hours.

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Invitation.

Canterlot was rumored to be like a light for the ponies during the day, the huge spirals and golden towers reflecting the light towards the rest of Equestria, like a beacon of hope and joy. However, when the night arrived, Canterlot transformed totally.

Instead of a reflection of the sun's light, the city seemed to become a star, multiple lights turned on, each and everyone adding their own bit of illumination, causing the city to start giving off a bright, golden light.

However, with that transformation, came also other who also transformed with the night. Stallions who destroyed their spines working during the whole day could spend some rest and relaxation time with their comrades and friends in a bar or in the house of somepony else. Mares also enjoyed the company of others of their same gender, while some others searched for some companion of the opposite gender.

In high contrast to this, there were some other individuals who didn't work during the day, but rather, at the night. And some of those weren't exactly the works one could call "legal".

Velvet stared in awe and slight disgust as she saw a mare flirting with a stallion quite openly, even allowing said stallion to openly grope her. If not for the couple suddenly running away to pony knows where, Velvet thought they would already be rutting right in the middle of the street.

Velvet asked to herself if they really would have just went ahead and started to rut right then and there, still with the risk of being discovered by the wrong ponies. Why would somepony do that? Why risk that?

Why risk the entire city to know two ponies were doing that on the street, not bothering what others said, only bothering to breed in such an animalistic fashion, only bothering to reach their climaxes right then and...

"Oh." Velvet said as she felt her cheeks reddening with embarrassment. Said red became more noticeable as she saw a couple of mares hanging around next to the entrance to a bar. Said mares were wearing rather skimpy outfits, one of them having a dress with a v cut so deep it went from where the neck of the dress would have been and ended right at her belly button, allowing her to see the inner part of her breasts, leaving almost nothing to the imagination.

Velvet's head started to fill with thoughts of giving those mares a piece of her mind, asking them how they dared to wear something so revealing and almost bordering in lewd!

Yet, she dared not to take that step, at least because she would be an hypocrite.

Many stallions were in the bar, just having a good time in general, mares also in the same thing, but in their own fashion. Each and everyone of them so centered on their business that they barely paid attention to their surroundings.

Or at least, that's what seemed to happen. When Velvet opened the door, she expected all of the bar to be so engrossed in their stuff that they wouldn't pay attention to her.

Velvet's eyes widened when she closed the door and countless pair of eyes turned to her. She was paralyzed at that, not knowing really what to do. She was brought down to earth when she suddenly felt two hands on her shoulders.

"Allow me ma'am. It's a little warm in here, and that coat will only make you sweat."

"Wait, no, than-"

Before Velvet could actually decline the pony's offer, she felt the thick coat she was wearing almost peeling off of her body, revealing to the eyes before her what she was actually wearing.

The dress she was wearing wasn't covering her all that much. With a light purple color, said dress reached almost to her hooves, but it had two opening at the sides that reached all the way from her hooves to the middle of her thighs, allowing the ponies to see her legs in all their glory. The upper part was very similar, barely covering the top part of her breasts, allowing the ponies to see she wasn't wearing a bra. To top it all, she even had a dark purple bow on her neck, resembling a choker.

Velvet's cheeks reddened as she saw all the ponies simply staring at her, not muttering a word. She actually flinched when a pony in the back whistled at her, causing almost the entire room to laugh loudly moments later.

Velvet, still confused at the laughter, stared dumbfounded at the crowd of ponies, until a hand patted her in the back. Velvet yelped when she felt said hand, tapping her bare back! Yet, she reminded to herself that the dress was open in the back.

"Don't mind them, ma'am. They tend to do that from time to time." Velvet, now unfrozen, turned around to see the pony watching the door. Her cheeks reddened when she saw a big, tall and muscular stallion next to her, hanging her coat from a hook on the wall. "Just go ahead and have a seat."

Velvet nodded meekly as she walked away, still embarrassed at the way she just displayed herself in front of so many ponies. By the time she reached the counter, she was chastising herself.

"Why did I do this? I am such a foal, i should have never even thought of doing such a thing! What was I thinking, by Celestia and Luna's manes?"

"What's your poison, lady?" Velvet was broken from her thoughts when she heard right in front of her. Turning her head, she started to inspect the many bottles the pony had behind him, some of which she hadn't heard off at the moment.

"Umm... I'll just have... something soft, please?" Velvet asked with some hesitation, not really knowing what they were offering. The bartender nodded firmly before turning at the bottles.

Velvet watched in fascination as the pony took a bottle and a seemingly metallic container. With just a couple movements, the pony poured some of the bottle's contents onto the container and closed the bottle. Once it was put in place, the pony then put the container in the table. Before Velvet could take the container, the pony took out another set of bottles, some of them small, and there were even some that Velvet could see clearly, taking notice that some of them were mere scents, but other some flavors.

After a few moments of pouring liquids into the container, the pony took the metallic container and a glass with an elegant design on it, and proceeded to pour the formerly white fluid, now a pink color, onto the glass.

"Here you go, lady. Oh, I forgot!" Before Velvet could ask what he meant, the pony took out a small strawberry and put it into the glass.

"Thanks. How much do I owe you?" Velvet asked, already fearing the price the pink concoction in front of her would have.

"Oh, no, lady. Don't worry, first's one on the house. Enjoy your cocktail." The pony said before walking away towards a pony calling at him.

Velvet, though surprised, was pleased with the service, and even more so with the free beverage. Even when she wasn't exactly short economically, she still dreaded high prices. Still with her head filled with high prices of the past, she took the glass towards her mouth and took a sip.

Her eyes widened in shock. Her beverage wasn't like anything she had tasted before, and while the alcohol made the beverage slightly sour, it was still rich. Velvet let out a soft moan, enjoying the flavor coursing down her throat.

"Strawberry Daiquiri." Velvet stopped enjoying her beverage when she heard a male voice next to her. Turning around, she saw a male pony next to her, pointing at her glass with a hand also holding a glass. "I'd recognize that beverage instantly."

Velvet merely looked at the pony curiously. Who was he to just speak his mind so freely and casually?

"Oh, excuse my manners. Sometimes, I forget. Golden Tip, at your service, ma'am." Velvet only eyed him curiously. She wasn't feeling all that comfortable sitting next to him.

"A pleasure, Sir Golden. Do we know each other?" Velvet asked cautiously, still watching the pony closely.

"Well... You don't know me, but most of us have heard of you, Mrs. Twilight."

Velvet's eyes widened when she heard her last name being called.

"W-What? How do you-?"

"Oh, don't worry. It's mostly rumors what we have heard, and we have seen your picture on the diaries multiple times. You know, with your daughter now being an alicorn, and your son now being a prince? They're on first plane, but you're always mentioned, too."

Velvet almost slapped herself. Of course, who wouldn't know the mother of a celebrity?

"Sorry, it's just that... you seemed alone and nervous." The pony continued, gesturing at her. "... I just thought you could use some company... even though you're married, of course."

Velvet's face formed a frown as she tried her best to just ignore her thoughts about her husband. It still hurt her deeply, and it hadn't been more than just 24 hours! Although, 24 hours wasn't exactly a very long time, and she started to wonder again why she was there, what had crossed through her mind to make her decide that would be a good idea, and-

"Mrs. Twilight?" Her mind popped from the figurative bubble as the pony next to her spoke. "... are you alright?"

"Y-Yes... Why do you ask?" Velvet asked, some nervousness slipping into her tone, something that wasn't ignored by Golden.

"Well... your face just went moody for a moment, and then it turned sour and sad." Golden said as his suddenly went to her hand. "... Oh, I see..."

"What?" Velvet asked curiously, to which Golden pointed at her hand, and the obvious mark the ring had left on her hand. Velvet sighed as she realized that, too.

"Troubles on your home, I see... I understand, I know of many cases like that. Most mares I've met here seems to have that trouble."

"What kind of troubles? With their husbands?" Velvet asked, her curiosity having been picked.

"Not exactly... Some mares aren't even married, but they all look for the same thing: excitement."

Velvet raised a brow, her curiosity being picked as she turned at the stallion, who wasn't actually looking at her, but at his cup.

"... I'm somewhat ashamed to say that I've been the one to give them some excitement... In ways they never imagined."

Velvet's mind immediately rushed with thoughts. Dirty thoughts, with the way he had said that, and even moreso when she imagined just what kind of excitement he meant. Looking at him closer, she could see that, while slightly older than her, he wasn't that old-looking. In fact, he seemed to be good-looking, and while she couldn't actually see his body, she started to picture the way he would look without his clothes on and-

"You seem rather hot." Velvet's thoughts were interrupted when she looked at Golden, who was looking at her funnily. "... Do you have fever or something?"

"Oh, no. I don't have fever." Velvet said as she drank the rest of her cocktail, instantly regretting it as she felt the beverage burning in her throat. "... But there is another part of me that's burning right now."

As she finished the phrase, she slapped her hand onto her mouth, her eyes widening in shock and her face forming a blush. Where had that come from? And why did she have to say it like that?

"Is that so?" Golden said in an amused tone as he drank the rest of his own glass quickly. "... Maybe... if you have time... and if you'd like to... i can take care of that... on my house... with a nice glass of wine?"

Velvet's blush only intensified as she looked at the stallion with an incredulous look. How did he dare to say that? How did he dare to think that she, a proper mare, would just go up and accept?

... Why was she suddenly considering it?

"You stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid mare, why did you have to agree!?" Velvet reprimanded herself as she took the final step of the stairs leading to Golden's department.

Even though she had to admit it was curious that Golden had led her to the final floor of the apartment's building, which usually contained the penthouse, it as merely a simple coincidence, right? And besides, the last floor would be the most adequate for what she was planning to... do.

"Home, sweet home." Golden said as he took out a key and inserted it into the lock. Few moments later, the door opened and the stallion stepped aside, motioning her to get in first.

"Oh, my. A gentlestallion." Velvet smiled weakly as she took a step inside, her breath immediately got caught in her throat as she looked at what definitely was a luxurious penthouse. A chandelier hung from the ceiling right next to the door, its multiple lights giving the whole room a nice and warm feeling. "Wow... so cozy in here."

"And it will get cozier." Velvet's tail almost straightened along with the rest of her fur as she heard the stallion's voice right next to her ear, his warm breath caressing her fur in a way she hadn't felt in a long while. "Allow me your coat. The house is warm enough, and we wouldn't want it to get too... hot, right?"

Velvet's nerves were actually racing with excitement as she felt the stallion's hands slowly taking off the coat from her, the tip of his fingers barely touching her skin. Yet, Velvet felt right then and there that she felt a searing hotness from just a mere caress.

Finally, the coat was off from her, and her fur felt relieved of the stallion's touch, yet also earning for more.

"Go ahead and have a seat at the couch. I'll be with you in a few moments."

Finally, Velvet was left alone, with the air feeling even lighter than when the stallion was with her. And with that clearness, guilt and shame found their way in. Velvet instantly started to feel bad, despite the rather nice feeling the stallion had given her, and what they meant to do later.

Yet, for every ounce of guilt she felt, another one of anger rose. Night Light had been the one who cheated first, and it was only fair that she paid him with the same coin! It was vengeance, it was revenge!

It was stupid.

"Here we are." Velvet stopped her internal ranting when she heard the stallion get in again, this time carrying a bottle of wine and two glasses. Once he was seated, he opened the bottle and poured some for both.

"So..." Golden started as he took a small sip from his glass. "... How do you like it, huh?"

Velvet's eyes widened and a blush formed on her as a thousand thoughts filled her head, mostly focused on what she had seen on her private movies.

"W-What?"

"Your wine. How do you like it?" Golden asked with a soft laugh, making Velvet's blush to intensify slightly.

"O-Oh... I prefer it... soft."

"Then you'll be delighted with this one. Go ahead and taste it." Golden said as he took another drink.

Velvet then proceeded to take a slightly doubtful sip from her drink, almost instantly moaning softly as she felt the rich, yet soft flavor of the wine. She closed her eyes as she dedicated to just enjoy the flavor of the wine, not noticing as Golden started to look at her more closely.

Once she was done with the wine, Velvet turned at the stallion, who was still eyeing her with an almost lecherous look.

"You know, you have a really nice body." Golden blurted out, making Velvet to blush as she subconsciously covered her body.

"T-Thanks, sir."

"Oh, nothing of sir, Dear. Tonight, we must enjoy." Golden said as he poured himself some more wine, but also took out a small flask, which caused Velvet to look at it curiously.

"What is that?" Velvet asked, to which Golden looked at her with a quizzical look, until he followed her eyes to the flask.

"Oh, this... nothing, really. It's just some... hormones, let say, so I can get in the mood, if you know what I mean."

Velvet's eyes widened as she saw that. With Night Light, she preferred to resort to fruits, vegetables, and even some potions to, as Golden said, "get in the mood", but buying hormones? They had talked about it, and while they had money to spare, they decided that it just wasn't worth that much money if some basic things were just as good.

Just how rich was that pony?

"Alright, so... what are we going to start with?" Velvet's fur stood up as she suddenly felt a slight caress on her thigh. Due to the dress design, her whole leg was uncovered, and she could feel everything. A slight sensation of panic started to fill her as she felt the stallion's hand going higher each passing moment.

Yet, even through the panic, she had to admit that it did felt good. With that sensation, some panic started to fade away, giving way to a more relaxing and pleasant sensations. Velvet's eyes closed again and she even moaned softly as Golden's hand kept its massage.

After a few minutes, Golden suddenly stopped and stood up, causing Velvet to look at him curiously. Her answer was given when she felt both stallion's hands on her shoulders, making her to shriek lowly. That was soon replaced with more moans of pleasure as the stallion then started to massage them softly but firmly.

Velvet then remembered some times when she would go to the spa under her daughter, or even her daughter's friends recommendations, and this pony somehow had the touch of some of the most talented masseuses she had experienced. She felt as she could just fall asleep right then and there.

Suddenly, her eyes opened sharply as she felt the stallion's hands still massaging her, but softly and subtly, sliding the straps of her dress off of her shoulders.

"You're so beautiful and charming, Dear." The stallion said as he finally slid both straps off, allowing the upper part of her dress to fall. Velvet's blush returned in full force as her breasts, though covered by a black bra, were revealed.

Yet, it only got more intense as she felt the stallion's hands sliding from her shoulders to below her neck, still giving gentle caresses. Soon, the caresses went from below her neck to her collarbone, almost edging on touching her breasts, making Velvet's nervousness to grow.

Only Night Light had touched her breasts, and she hadn't allowed no other stallion to even brush them. Yet, there she was, ready to just let another stallion not only to touch them, but to fondle and play with them as much as he wanted. Once again, she started to tell herself that it was a really bad idea.

But why did she suddenly felt so excited?

"Ohh!" Velvet moaned louder as she suddenly felt both her breasts being caressed over the bra. Yet, even when they were covered, she could still fell the gentle pressure the stallion put into it.

"Hm... just the exact feeling of firmness on them, but as soft as pillows. Not only you are beautiful, but you are also exquisite, Velvet, dear."

Velvet tried to hold down her moans as she felt her breasts being fondled. However, they increased in volume as she suddenly felt the stallion's hands sliding onto her bra, slightly pinching her nipples, which had hardened under the stallion's caressing.

Velvet's arousal started to go higher, and she could already feel herself getting wet from her lower lips. Yet, it suddenly stopped as the stallion took his hands away. Velvet, panting and feeling hot, turned at him with a confused look.

"Do not worry, dear. We're only getting started." The stallion said as he started to undress, motioning with his eyes for her to do the same.

Velvet, though unsure, stood up and proceeded to get out of the rest of her dress, making it simply fall down to the floor. The stallion whistled loudly, causing Velvet to blush.

"That dress was only in the way, dear Velvet. It was blocking such a beautiful sight." The stallion said as he took some firm steps towards her, surrounding her with his arms from behind, taking both of her breasts on each hand once again.

Velvet shrieked in surprise, but instantly moaned as she felt both of her breasts being fondled once again. Suddenly, one of her breasts was released, causing Velvet to look down with curiosity. Her eyes widened as she saw and felt as the stallion's hand slid down her abdomen and then onto her underwear.

Velvet released another moan as she suddenly felt her lower lips being caressed by the stallion's talented fingers, even going so far as to even penetrate her with one or two fingers.

"Oh? You are already wet? Either I am very good at this, or you were expecting this from the start."

Velvet's moans stopped as she felt the fingers inside her leave for a few moments, only for the hand to push softly on her underwear, making it to slide down her legs. Soon, Velvet's blush intensified as she felt her bra, the last thing covering her, to leave her body.

Yet, the stallion took no time to admire her body once more, and proceeded to just keep touching her. Velvet moaned once more as she felt her nipples, unprotected by the clothes that were discarded on the floor, being played with. Yet, her moans stopped as she suddenly felt a flat and large object on her ass, which soon was thrust between her legs.

Velvet turned to look down, and her eyes widened as she saw for the first time the stallion's member. To say it was big was maybe an understatement. Velvet, through mere sight, estimated it to be at least a quarter larger than Night Light-

Night Light, her husband!

"NO! WAIT!" Velvet suddenly pushed away the stallion's hands from her, and stepped away from him. "I-I-I'm r-really sorry, mr. Golden, b-but... I can't... I just cant."

Velvet couldn't find it in herself to simply look at the stallion as she gathered all her clothes and proceeded to put them on messily. "... I'm sorry..."

Velvet ran out of the room, almost on the verge of crying, shame and guilt feeling her once more as she closed the door harshly. Once outside, she finally let the tears to pour.

"You fucking cheater!!"

Velvet's tears stopped as she turned at a mare, who was looking inside a room with the door wide open.

"You are sleeping with another mare, I knew it!" The mare then entered the room, moments later a semi-naked mare ran away while a stallion, Velvet guessed the husband, came out with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"What the fuck is up to you!? Why do you even care!!"

"I do care, you stupid stallion! I'm trying to save our marriage!!"

"And you go ahead and just lay with another stallion right in front of me!? How is that supposed to help!?"

"I did it for us!!"

Both ponies stared at each other's eyes for a few minutes, not giving in or allowing the other more territory. Just when Velvet was about to intervene, her eyes widened when the ponies suddenly embraced each other forcefully and started to kiss passionately. After a few moments, the mare pushed the stallion away and literally tore her own clothes away from her.

"You motherbucker!!"

Velvet was confused. Weren't they fighting one moment, and then, they were just kissing.

"You fucking slut!"

... Not to mention the insults... Just what was happening?

Much to her surprise, the mare, once with all her clothes discarded, proceeded to take away the stallion's towel, revealing his soft, yet impressive member. The mare launched another insult at the stallion, but adding to Velvet's confusion, started to stroke the stallion's member. The stallion was doing something similar, calling her names, but still fondling her breasts and exposed ass.

Though Velvet was curious, among other things, the angry(?) couple made their way inside the same room they had just exited and slammed the door closed. Even though it was closed, Velvet could still hear some muffled shouts through it.

Suddenly, her mind found itself wandering in imagination, picturing herself and her husband, one yelling at the other and viceversa, shouting names and insults... yet suddenly forcing each other into a passionate but harsh love-making. Maybe... just maybe... if they were to do that... then they could fix things?

And besides, she had made the resolve the day before to pay him back with the same coin, and maybe that could add to the anger, which in turn would add to their love-making, right?

Velvet found herself picturing all the times she got angry at him, each and everyone... and suddenly found herself fuming. And also horny. She needed release... but not from Night Light... she had somepony else in mind.

"Yes, old pal. She left, and i was left somewhat... blueballed... think you can come over and bring one of yours?" Golden said at the phone while he held another glass of wine on the other, having an annoyed look on his face. After all, he was still under the effects of the hormone, and with no mare to release some of his stress.

Just when he was about to hang the phone, his ears perked when he heard the front doors slamming open, much to his surprise. Yet, that surprise increased when he noticed the mare at the door, fuming, to say the least.

When she had gone away, she seemed like an emotional wreck... but at the moment? Well, still an emotional wreck, but suddenly an angry emotional wreck.

"You!" Velvet almost roared those words as she walked towards the stallion with a firm step, making the stallion actually afraid of her, evidence of that being his ears pinned against his skull. "Fuck me, now!"

The stallion's fearful look was replaced by a confused one as he looked at the fuming mare, said look giving way to a shocked one when Velvet, rather forcefully, tore away her dress and her underwear with her magic.

"Velvet, dear. What is going-?"

"I said fuck me, now!!"

Velvet used her magic to try and drag the stallion away, only for it to motion her to stop.

"Hello?... yes, I'm fine... nothing, just something curious... about the other thing? Don't bother... yeah, completely." It was then that he finally hung the phone, and while she was somewhat relieved at that, she was also angry again.

Some moments later, Velvet had released Golden from her magical grip, and though she was more calmed, she was still as decided to go on all the way. However, once the door to the stallion's bedroom was opened, the situation turned.

While Velvet had been in control before, she was surprised when she was surrounded once again by the stallion's strong arms.

"... You know? It was actually kind of hot watching you all dominant." He said huskily, causing Velvet to grin maliciously, betting she already had that stallion under her hooves. "... But i'm not a bottom, dear."

Velvet's eyes widened when she felt the stallion thrusting again into her legs, the tip of his member clearly seen on the crevice of her legs. Yet, before she could react, she felt herself thrown into the bed, falling on her belly.

"You thought you could simply force me to your will? Oh, no. I'm the dom here."

A sudden crack sounded on the room, and Velvet yelped loudly as she suddenly felt a firm slap onto her buttocks. Did he-?

Suddenly, another slap was thrown onto her butt, causing Velvet to yelp again in pain. Before she could react, the stallion released another series of slaps to her butt, causing a strange sensation in Velvet.

Even though she was sure she was supposed to feel pain and general unpleasantness, she suddenly found herself... enjoying the slapping. How could she be enjoying that? Weren't slaps supposed to be a punishment method generally used on foals and fillies?

"Oh, I knew you were that kind of mare, dear." Golden's voice caught her attention, and she found that the slaps had stopped, though the heat and some sting remained behind, still giving her that strange pleasurable sensation. Suddenly, she felt a hand on top of her head, which promptly pushed it down onto the bed. "I knew you were a masochistic bitch!!"

Velvet's head suddenly went in shock as she heard that word. While she didn't know exactly was a masochistic was, she knew full well what a bitch was... and while she wanted to deny it, she felt some excitement. She remembered what she had seen just outside of the stallion's department, and while her original fantasy was with Night Light, that situation was a close second.

"I'm going to rut you, bitch." The stallion said simply as he thrusted forward, causing Velvet to moan loudly at that.

At the moment, she couldn't exactly compare the size of the stallion to her toy, but she could feel it deep within her. Velvet moaned as she felt the stallion giving harsh thrusts inside her, and she could already feel herself reaching her climax. He was just so good and full of energy!

Her moans started to get louder the more she approached her climax, and she was already looking forward to it, she could feel it would be a good and great one. Suddenly, everything stopped.

Velvet turned her head as much as she could, wanting to see the reason of why the stallion had stopped. Maybe he was just like night Light, only a certain number or thrusts and then he was done?

CRACK

Velvet's yelped once more as she felt a harsh thrust from the stallion onto her, but also a harsh slap to her butt. Finally being able to see, she could see the panting stallion, who was pulling himself out of her, before he thrust again and, much to Velvet's surprise, slapped her again.

Though Velvet wanted to just deny she liked it, she couldn't. She actually found strangely arousing to be slapped every time the stallion hilted himself inside of her, causing her to moan loudly.

Suddenly, she felt her climax within reach, just moments away. She could feel it, and it was a need deep within her. She was just about to reach what she needed.

Suddenly, the thrusts stopped again, and Velvet almost yelled in annoyance when that happened. Before she could express her feelings, another harsh slap sounded, and she let out a loud moan of pleasure.

"Cum for me, bitch! Cum from being slapped!"

Velvet tried to hold her moans, and even her climax. Yet, for every slap she was given, her pleasure rose. Soon, she was just at the verge of cumming, her eyes filled with tears of pain and extreme pleasure, almost rolling back onto her skull. The hand holding her moved, and instead, the stallion's muzzle got closer at her ear.

"Cum for me, bitch."

Velvet barely had time to react as she saw from the corner of her eye the stallion's hand raised high for a few moments. Once he ended that phrase, the hand swung down and delivered a final slap, which made Velvet's mind explode.

Velvet shouted loudly as she came with such an intensity that her eyes actually vanished onto her skull as she felt waves of electricity running through her body. After what she felt as an eternity, she finally found herself back on earth, panting loudly as she tried to get back under control.

Yet, before she could recover, she felt a harsh thrust onto her pussy, making her to moan louder. Turning back, she saw the stallion grinning down at her.

"What? You thought only one climax would suffice? In fact, I haven't even came yet, and the night is still young, you know?" The stallion said as he prepared once more, making Velvet actually tremble in a strange combination of fear and arousal. The stallion was right, the night was young.

Velvet woke up the next morning when the sun entered into the room. Almost instantly, a feeling of panic came over her as she felt and saw that wasn't the room she usually slept in. That wasn't her bed, and those weren't her curtains.

Yet, the memories of the past night came back, and with it also the sensations on her body. She was feeling tired and aching, and she even felt her legs and lower body somewhat numb. While she couldn't complain about the intense sex she had with that stallion, she certainly didn't like the feeling her body had at that moment.

"Good morning, dear." Velvet's ears perked as she turned around, almost expecting to see Night Light, the only pony who called her that. Instead, she saw Golden Tip carrying a tray with food on it.

At least he bothered with some details.

"I'm afraid I went a bit overhead last night, and while this isn't a full apology, I only want to say i'm sorry." He said as he put the tray in the bed, helping Velvet to sit on the bed, and even helping her to eat. While thankful, it also reminded her of Night Light, and the feeling of shame and guilt returned.

Not wanting to be bothered by them so early in the morning, she decided to just make random chat.

"You have a really big house, mr. Golden." The stallion simply nodded in thanks at that, making Velvet to continue. "... If you don't mind me asking, what do you do for a living?"

Golden stopped for a moment with the help as he looked at her. Moments later, he nodded as he reached towards a small bureau next to the bed.

"I'm afraid i didn't fully introduce myself last night, dear. You see, what we did last night... it's very close to what I do for a living." He said as he handed Velvet a small card, making her eyes to widen in shock as she saw an image of a mare scantily clothed on it.

"I'm Golden Tip." The stallion caught her attention once more as he looked at her. "Producer of adult entertainment and huntspony of worthy material for the audience. And I think I found another applicant for the job."

Velvet's heart suddenly sped up as she finally connected the dots, and for a few moments, the images of her movies came back to her.

"What do you say, Velvet?" Golden said as he showed her a contract. "... Do you want to be a pornstar?"

Author's Note

I have a ko-fi page now. If you have money to spare, like my work, and find it in your heart to spare it with me, then I'd be grateful.

... Gosh. Three weeks struggling with this damned chapter, and four rewrites later, i finally found myself finishing it. Hope it is to your liking.

For a while now, I've been giving the idea of how to make Velvet to start at the adult's industries several turns, sometimes taking some approach, and others taking another. Finally the decision was done, and the results were what you see on the chapter.

The next chapter will be special, because it's one i've found myself wishing from the beginning to do, based solely on thesecrethospital's image, which you can find at Derpibooru with the number 797119

Comments, critics and likes are welcomed, because they help to improve and correct, so send them in, please.

Thanks!

The rabbit's hole

The soft noise of water rising in the air and falling back into the fountain moments later dominated the place, being followed closely by the soft whistling of the wind passing through the tree's leaves and every now and then, the gentle chirping of a bird on top of a tree.

Such noises were meant to help a pony relax, to just enjoy the place and forget about other things if just for a while.

Velvet had no such luck on forgetting things, just as she intended. Instead, the place only served to make her mind realize it had nothing to do at the moment and then drown itself on what to do, as memories of just a couple hours ago came back at full force.

After having a very through talk with the stallion with whom she had... Fornicated the night before, much to her actual shame, several thoughts had filled her head.

One thought spinning on her head was the shameful idea of what she had done with that stallion. Yes, her husband had cheated on her first, but that didn't took away what she had done or even diminish the shame she actually felt. What she had done was terrible, filthy and unfit for a mare like herself!

On the other hand, even more shameful to her was the fact that she had enjoyed it, more than what she liked to admit. And if she was being honest with herself, she was actually hoping for it to happen again.

Which also led to the thought that seemed to be occupying most of her mind at the moment.

Glancing down at her hands, her eyes stared intensely at the small card with the name of the stallion she had been the night before, along with an address below it. But what caused more doubts on her mind was the name in bright, shiny pink letters.

"Forbidden fruit studios"

Much like what she had seen some days back when the... Porn film she had bought, it was an adult entertainment studio.

And she did have to admit the idea of just going there and see with her own eyes what that would be was tempting on itself. But even deeper, the thought of what the stallion had told her made echo on her mind.

"You do have a nice body and a very sweet voice. You'd do good in this industry, and might even make it a full career. You'd earn well and you could become even more famous than your own daughter."

Twilight Velvet, 41 years old, mother of two and the most famous star of erotic films.

Velvet had to admit it did sound tempting, even if what the career implied was something short of amusing. A mare of her age wouldn't ever make it that far.

She blinked for a moment when she realized she was actually considering the idea!

"Stupid Velvet. Don't even think of it!" She scorned herself for the idea, even giving herself a soft slap to the head to get her ideas clear.

On one hand, she could simply discard the idea and never think of it again, then go back to her silly plan of trying to save their already crumbling relationship.

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Or... She could simply go and see what those... Experienced mares could advise her to do. And perhaps just to see what that whole thing was about.

Nopony had died by just some innocent curiosity, right?

"No, no. Take a breath Velvet. Take a deep breath. It's not a good idea for you to do so."

Velvet scorned herself yet again, looking up after a good while of being in deep thought. Her face hardened with a fiery resolution as she got up, turned to walk away towards her house and think more deeply of how to save her marriage.

...

And also to never think of the adult industry again in her life. She was an example for everypony, being the mother of one of the most famous princesses of Equestria!

It'd be just shameful and unbecoming of a mare like herself to be seen in a place like that.

"... But the flesh is weak."

Velvet thought to herself when she saw the bright, pink sign in front of an actually big enough building to house several dozens of ponies. Of course curiosity had taken the best of herself and guided her to that place.

Fortunately for her, it wasn't very noticeable what the building was about. From the outside, it looked more like a simple, office building.

If not for the fact one could see the seemingly endless row of mares of varying ages and types, dressed each in their own fashion and style, but every single one of them had the common goal.

Velvet was actually surprised of just how many mares had taken the invitation seriously. It made her feel more at ease, seeing even some mares the same age as her, or even a couple more older than her.

Were there stallions who really were into mares THAT old?

"Aah! Velvet! I see you decided to take the invitation!"

Velvet turned to the door when it opened, watching as the very same stallion she had been with the night before approached her with a wide smile, almost as if she was greeting a very old friend.

"No, wait!" Almost at the last moment, Velvet rose a hand towards his face, making him stop in place with a questioning look. "Just because i am here, it doesn't mean i want to participate. I'm here just to observe."

Despite the firm tone on her voice, her eyes betrayed her. This made the stallion smirk when he saw it.

"Of course, of course. Nopony ever buys something without sampling it first~"

If Velvet wasn't exactly flustered before, that had certainly earned a blush, even becoming more nervous when he passed an arm around her shoulders, hugging her close to him while he guided her inside.

By Celestia! She was acting like a mere filly with her first crush!

"Alright then. I'll humor you and give you a tour through our humble working place. Come with me." He said in a gentle tone when he got to the cristalline door and opened it for her to pass first, smirking when he whispered to her right while she passed by. "And perhaps, CUM with me, too~"

Such boldness! Velvet blushed even harder at the stallion's antics, seeing as he was quite openly flirting with her. Her! A married mare!

Yet, she had to admit she truly liked it. To be flirted with and have a stallion complimenting her every few moments.

A soft ding made her return to her senses again when she saw the stallion leading her towards an elevator. The business was definitely running smooth if they could afford such an expensive thing in a building like that.

"Come in, Velvet. The studio can only be accessed by this place."

"Only by elevator? Then what about pegasi?" Velvet asked with a truly curious tone.

"Our work requires some privacy to do, since some of our workers aren't used to have... Audience, let's say. Therefore, we've gotten some very talented unicorns to cast some spells around this specific floor, to ensure we don't have any peepers or unwanted individuals sneaking into the studio. Pegasi can't fly inside and unicorns can't magic their way inside unless we allow them. This is the only entrance and exit of the studio."

Velvet had to give some credit to them, seeing as they had taken every caution to ensure their privacy. Twilight could learn a thing or two about them... Perhaps.

The elevator opened with yet another ding, letting her take in the first glimpse of the adult entertainment she had ever seen.

A very elegant yet simple counter.

"Welcome to Forbidden fruit studios. What may i help you with?" The two of them were greeted by a seemingly normal unicorn mare with a formal dress.

It definitely wasn't what Velvet was hoping... Expecting to see. There wasn't a couple of ponies having sex right there and then, and the cameras were nowhere to be seen at the moment.

It was like any other entrance to a rather important place, like several others she had seen before.

"What is wrong, dear Velvet? You seem dissappointed."

Velvet's attention was caught back by the stallion at her side, who had quickly caught on with her.

"N-No! In the least! B-but... I must admit i was expecting... Something else..."

"You mean you were expecting to see ponies fucking right here in the entrance, right?"

Velvet's eyes widened in surprise at that statement, turning to him with a curious look on her face while the stallion chuckled at her.

"You aren't the first one to expect that... And i sure hope you aren't the last one. That face never gets old."

Velvet huffed softly at that, not because she was angry at him or because she had been caught with that thought in mind. It was simply because the stallion's boldness to tease her in the open like that and mocking her.

But it was also her fault, for being there in the first place. Why had she decided to go there in the first place?

"Please, step over here, lady."

Doing as she was told to, Velvet walked towards the counter and the mare that had called her, looking at a small group of papers stacked in front of her.

"Umm... Excuse but what is this?"

"It's not a contract, in case you were wondering. It a simple confidentiality agreement. It's mandatory to enter here, and we make sure that from here on, both you and us are sworn to secrecy. You can't talk about this place and we won't talk about you."

Total secrecy. Velvet was in a mix of feelings when she heard that part. Nopony would know she had been there if she didn't speak of it. Therefore, Night Light or her children would know, either.

But that also meant she was taking another step into that forbidden place, full of lustful and debaucherous acts, some of which she hadn't known before!

Clearly, it would be also another step to get some more knowledge to spice up her sex life... Perhaps not with Night Light but rather with other-

Velvet dropped the pen when the thought arrived to her mind. Why had she started to look at porn? What had inclined her to do so? To get some knowledge to use with Night Light and save her marriage... Supposedly.

But if her marriage was already crumbling, then why was she there? What use was there for such filthy and carnal acts in her love life now?

The thought of spending another night with another stallion that wasn't her husband was still alien to her, something that she had already done once and didn't want to do twice. But the thought of it was just so alluring... So tempting.

The elevator behind her opened again while she was deep in her thoughts, only turning to look at the pony that had arrived when the stallion at her side spoke.

"Aah, Bandaid. Welcome back."

Bandaid... Velvet wondered to herself why that name sounded so familiar to her.

...

Upper Crust! The pony that had sex with her in that film!

Turning around, her eyes widened at the large and handsome stallion who had just arrived, also noticing other two stallions at his side

"Welcome aboard, Bandaid. I see you also brought a couple of friends, too."

"Yes, they are eager to get some cash, so i told them of this job. It only convinced them more when i told them what it was about. But allow me to introduce them."

She turned to his right, Velvet's left, and pointed a grey pegasus with black mane.

"This is Steelo. He has some... Experience already. And this one..."

He then turned to the left to point at a yellow unicorn with a fiery red mane, slightly taller than the pegasus.

"This is Sniper Hooves. He's said to know how to... Aim. And both are looking for some fun at a film, preferably with a Milf."

Velvet blushed when Golden turned to her and wiggled his eyebrows in an obviously saucy way, nodding his head to them while they signed the same papers presented to her.

Were they really looking to have... "Fun" with a mare older than her? To breed with her despite the wide age difference?

Could it be with her, perhaps?

Twilight stopped her thoughts right there and then. Just what was she thinking? There was no way she could be considering being in such carnal acts with a colt almost half her age (apparently?).

Just when they signed the papers and left, Velvet was left there with the papers in front of her, wondering just why a young colt would like a mare older than himself.

But if she wanted answers... She'd have to enter and look for them... And quite possibly... Look at them in plain sexual act.

Taking the pen in hand and decided to see for herself, she signed the paper.

"With this, you are sworn to secrecy about everything you see and/or hear here. In the same way, identity and other information about you will not be displayed publicly."

The door at her side emitted a soft buzz when the mare at the counter pressed a button.

"Welcome to forbidden fruit studios, Lady Velvet."

Author's Note

The suspense!!! Input a villain's sharp and loud laugh.

Intended to be longer, but i just wanted this to be done with. Also, now adding the main reason as to why Velvet enters into the adult industry by herself.

Next chapter, she becomes a witness of a filming session.