Velvet sat in the dining room of the 'hotel', staring down into the light salad. Unlike a lot of other changelings, she had spent quite a bit of time infiltrated and had picked up more than just kinky habits from being around ponies.

The door to the room opened and closed again and she lifted her head and couldn't help but smile. "Hi Cherry." The pegasus wore an inquisitive smile and set down a folder beside the changeling. "What's this? Your problem or mine?"

"Neither. This is your itemized pay. The business is paying you for your work with the-" Cherry froze, seeing the changeling blush and look away from her. "What's wrong?"

Velvet pushed the salad around with a fork. "I like them." She gave a sigh and speared a little tomato, poking it repeatedly. "And I think they like me too." The changeling looked up in surprise when a wing and foreleg wrapped around her shoulder.

"Have you told them?" Cherry gave the other mare a gentle squeeze. "You know I… the business, has no problem if you want to quit and settle in."

"No I… I need to talk to them, don't I?" Velvet had demolished the poor fruit. She knew she had to go and confront them, but if she quit and joined them, what would happen to her contract?

"You do. Do you want me to come along as support?" Cherry wasn't an expert on relationships, nopony was, but she had made hers work, despite being completely different species and more, one was technically the prey of the other.

Velvet leaned in against her boss, wordlessly nodding and snuggling. For all her love of bondage and doing such naughty things, sometimes a simple hug was the most important thing. That Cherry was just about the sweetest-tasting pony in Canterlot was completely beside the point.

"There now, we can go today, if you like? I know how it is, agonizing over a potential lover." Cherry drew back only a little, enough to get her hoof under the changeling's jaw and tilt her snout up. "You know the main aim of my business, it isn't making money, but helping ponies. And of course you know my thoughts on changelings being ponies."

It was hard to be sad, or scared, with such love pouring around her, but Velvet's brain tried. Vicious hadn't allowed them to form relationships, proper ones, even when infiltrated. But she had had friends, even lovers. This was the first time real desire for another pony had bitten so hard and it scared the changeling a little that she was not only allowed to follow her heart but encouraged. "Okay, just let me finish this." Velvet looked down at what was left of her lunch, mainly crushed and shredded. "On second thoughts, let's go, before I lose my nerve."

Cherry gave the other mare a squeeze with her wing for a little more support and got to her hooves again. "Don't think I am not going to pay you, anyway."

Velvet snorted and took the ledger. It had been quite a new sensation for the mare, to be working like this, for money, but she hadn't once had a bad experience with it and certainly didn't begrudge anypony who just needed a little fun. But Night Light and Twilight Velvet… those two quite literally egged her on. When she thought she had hit a limit as to how far into her own kinks she could go, one or the other had made her go further. She trembled a little at the thought of what she had done to both of them. "Alright, but… do you know where they live?"

"No, but I can find out. Their contract had all the details. Sliver really knows how to tie those up nicely, really handy to have them." Cherry trotted out to the back room of the front office, opening one cabinet to find said contract and get the directions.

Side by side, the two mares trotted out the door and down the street. "If I told you I was unsure…" Velvet scuffed a black hoof against the paved road and looked down at the dust she had kicked up.

"I would tell you tough tails, we are going there anyway." Cherry reached over and bopped the changeling on the head with a wing, which wasn't very hard at all. "And I am going to make sure you tell them how you feel, so you can't back out now."

Velvet looked at the pegasus and squinted. "You are evil, did you know that? Evil and awesome."

Cherry had a changeling hugging her as they walked. "Guilty on both counts, or so my wife tells me." She hugged Velvet back a moment before letting her go. "So, are they cute?"

The question made Velvet think back to them. Twilight looking so eager, the collar locked around her throat. Night, his eyes flickering between his wife, the mare doing naughty things to his wife, and the very act they were doing. She smiled and nodded. "Adorable, each in their own way. You read the contract?"

Cherry Stripe nodded. "Of course. When Sliver told me that a couple had contracted to have a half-changeling foal, I was a little surprised at first. All sorts of questions raced through my head. Would they be able to support having a foal? Would they be the right ponies to raise a foal?" The pegasus looked up at the street name, noting that this was part of the higher-class section of town. "Then I recalled the names, and who they were."

"Yeah… that is part of what scares me. Twilight freakin' Sparkle, Princess of all kinds of stuff. Shining Armor, now a princess too, partner to the ruler of one of the most powerful empires in the world…" Velvet felt a tremble of worry enter into her again, just as she walked into Cherry. "Hey!"

"We're here." Cherry gestured at the door beside them with a hoof. "Do you want to knock, or shall I?" As soon as she asked, Cherry had her answer. She gave her friend a pat on the shoulder before going to the door and knocking with a hoof.

Twilight Velvet came to the door and opened it. "Oh, hello there. What can I help you-" Twilight stopped suddenly, seeing the changeling she had contracted with. Her cheeks flushed and she reached a hoof up to the shirt that was hiding the collar at her throat. She pulled the neck of the shirt down a touch, so that Velvet could see the collar there. The terrified-looking changeling seemed to perk up, a smile creasing her snout.

"I see you have both met. May we come inside?" Cherry gestured toward the inside of the house and the married mare before her just nodded.

Stepping backwards and inside, Twilight regained her faculties. "Oh, yes. Please come in! Are you… are you a changeling too?"

"Cherry Stripe, and no." Cherry stepped in and past Twilight. "I am the owner of the establishment you contracted to. Velvet is my employee," she let the word settle in before adding, "and friend."

"Oh. Well, was there something wrong?" Twilight closed the door once inside, her curiosity at the visit intense enough to crowd out her desire to… to offer herself to Velvet again.

"No!" Velvet realized she had spoken, and spoken far too loudly. "I mean, no, I asked if she would come with me… I needed moral support." She couldn't keep the blush from her dark cheeks. "I like you." The words came out in a tiny voice.

Twilight was unsure what the mare had said at first, then her brain finished processing it and held it up in her mind, in neon words with a fanfare. "I… I like you too…" Twilight blushed and was all confused. "Night will be home for lunch in a moment, we should probably discuss this… liking, with him here too."

Velvet's heart had leaped in her chest when the mare said those words. More yet, she could taste the emotion behind them.

"Maybe we could have some tea?" Cherry had to fight not to giggle, if she were a changeling she knew she would have been tasting some sweet emotions in the air.

The words snapped Twilight out of the daze seeing Velvet had brought on. "Oh, of course!" She beamed and trotted through the hall to another room and, just from the corner of her eye, Cherry saw something black flash under the mare's tail, a tail hiked up high. Then she realized that Twilight was showing off for her friend.

Settling in, Twilight served the two mares up a cup of tea each, on fine china. "I don't know why he isn't home yet. When I heard you knocking I thought it was him playing a ga-" Twilight was yammering away when the sound of the front door opening and closing again made her face light up. "There he is! Night!"

"Twi-" Night stepped into the room and, seeing his wife and their shared mistress having tea together almost fainted. Recovering, he noticed the pegasus sitting with them. "Hello there." He gave a slight bow. "Night Light, at your service."

"This is Cherry Stripe." Twilight gestured to the mare with a hoof. "She is Velvet's friend… and boss." The last word got a raised eyebrow from Night.

"Just ignore me, I am here to make sure this filly," Cherry poked Velvet in the shoulder, "came along and would say what she needs to."

This made all eyes turn to Velvet, her world narrowed and she tried to summon even the slightest bit of the confident domme she was with the pair in private. "I… I really like you both." She blushed, unable to go on.

Night turned and looked to his wife, who looked at him. "Well, I think that is nice." Night found the chair right beside the changeling. "I assume your boss is used to such talk, so how much do you like us?"

Velvet tried to lower her head, to hide herself from this, but a blue hoof came in under her chin, lifting her snout and titling her head just right so that he came in for a kiss right on her lips.

When the two didn't part from the kiss immediately, Twilight grinned. "I think she likes him a lot." She leaned closer to Cherry. "You can go if you need to, I think we can handle this from here."

Cherry, in an increasingly awkward situation, nodded and slipped from her seat. She gulped the tea down, to calm. "Thank you. Please be careful with her, she may look the big and tough changeling, may even act it, but she is soft still."

Twilight nodded, watching her husband continue to make-out with Velvet. "I have only seen the other part, well, so she showed us. But I think there was a lot of tenderness, now that I think about it. We have a lot to talk about." Twilight got up and showed Cherry out.

Velvet was lost. At first she had been confused, but a kiss from Night was enough to wipe away confusion with delight. When he broke it, trouble returned. "I…"

Twilight walked back into the room. "We need to talk, before you claim me again." The unicorn mare took her seat again and sipped her tea. "What are we to you? Conquest? Fun? More?"

"More!" Velvet said the word fast, nearly stuttering. "I mean… I wasn't allowed to fall in love before, my queen wouldn't let me."

"You did though." Night's words were statement, not question. Velvet nodded. "And now?"

"Now." Velvet closed her eyes. "When I touch Twilight, I can feel your eyes on me, when I touch you, I can practically feel Twilight's snout, wanting to get between us and play. When I thought I had done the most amazing thing, when the part of me that loves to bind, to tease… when it was glutted with pleasure, you pushed it on, you made me go further than I ever have before." Velvet shuddered a little.

"You liked it?" Twilight's words were a question, but to all three of them it was rhetorical. "You like us?" Velvet nodded to her, those blue eyes shining so brightly and looking so hopeful that Twilight wanted to hug her, kiss her, and tell her everything would be fine. So she did.

Velvet felt magic grip her. Cerise magic lifted her over and set her down right beside Twilight and she suddenly had a pair of lips against her own. She gave a happy moan and pushed back. The kiss was brief, however. "What?" The word came out at the sight of the funny expression on Twilight's face.

"Everything will be fine. I like you too Velvet, and I have lived with this stallion long enough that-" Twilight was cut short.

"This stallion can speak for himself. I like you too. I love what you do to Twilight, to me. I love the way you make me feel. Let's like each other a while and see where things go. After all, we still have a contract to follow." Night used his magic to pull both mares closer, and thanks to the wonder of muzzles, all three kissed at once.

This was the kiss that Velvet had dreamed of, all night and all day. She wrapped her forelegs around each pony, she drove her tongue into one and then the other. She felt herself bind to them in a way that had scared her to contemplate.

Kisses couldn't last forever, however, and soon each broke apart from the moment. "Wow…" Velvet looked between the two ponies, her excitement risen. She sniffed the air. "Still not ready yet, but I believe in being sure."

Twilight's ears blushed a bright red but she nodded. "You brought the key?" She watched as green magic lifted the little key up and she trembled. When she had woken, she could still feel the thick pony seed inside her from the previous day. "Please, I need you."

Velvet felt herself grow warm at the thought and she let her fire take her. It burnt over her body, making just the change she wanted. Gaining her feet she smiled. "Turn around, Mine."

Night was hard already, harder than the mare-turned-stallion who was commanding his wife. He watched as Twilight turned and cocked her tail for the changeling. There was desire in both their eyes, and he knew it was in his too. The key floated toward the plug and pushed in and twisted.

Twilight felt as the tight swelling went down, the toy deflating. It had become so much a part of her day that she had almost forgotten about it. She felt herself gape a little and, before Velvet could mount her, her husband leaned in. "N-N-N-Night…" Twilight trembled and nearly fell down as Night started lapping and licking, cleaning away the suddenly leaking hole.

"Good boy." Velvet reached out a hoof to pet the stallion as he cleaned out Twilight's vulva. He lapped so lovingly and diligently, that she suddenly wanted to reward him. "Ride or be ridden, your choice."

Halting in his cleaning, Night turned to look at Velvet, just in time to see her rush with green fire again. He didn't know what she had changed, but he remembered she had forbidden him from mounting Twilight. "Ridden…" He had always thought about it, always wondered what it would be like. He trembled at the idea now but knew he had to try it. His choice spoken, Night returned back to lapping up the changeling cum leaking from his wife.

Looking back over her shoulder, Twilight's eyes widened as she heard what her husband said. "Night…" She paused a moment, eyes closing as the stallion worked his tongue particularly deep. She watched through narrowed eyes as Velvet mounted him and with her first buck, she saw Night tremble and make a mess under himself. "Give it to… to him…" Twilight was fighting her own urges, she just watched her husband get mounted and buggered by a changeling mare and realized this was just as good as when… one of them, had done it to her.

Velvet claimed the stallion, her magic keeping her shaft so slick that it caused no pain, just a growing, stretching, fullness. She began to buck and ride Night, grinding her hips forward again and again. Just as she was building rhythm she heard Twilight call out in pleasure and, realizing the mare was getting off on her husband being screwed, she came without any way to stop herself.

Tasting his wife and the stallion on his back, Night groaned into the stretched mound before him. He groaned and unloaded onto the floor again as his insides bulged and swelled with hot stallion seed. He groaned and squeezed, wanting his new lover to feel just as good as he did.

Author's Note

Whoa, okay, I blew past 2k words, added a few hundred extra, then wondered if I still had room to cross back to Nuzzles and Fluttershy... nope, this was all Velvet's fault!

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