"You should stay here, at least until this legal mess is taken care of." Please poked her sister in the side with a wing. "And by 'here' I mean that this town is about the safest place you could be, from normal attacks."

"Normal attacks?" Daring squinted at her sister. "What do you mean?" She didn't pause, packing her things into the single case she had brought with her.

"I mean this." Please fished a letter from her business case. It was sealed in plastic, looked to be cut from newspaper letters.

DON'T YOU DARE GET COMFORTABLE, DARING DO, WE ARE COMING TO GET YOU!

"Was this sent here?" Daring passed it back after examining one corner. "I didn't think Caballeron would know I was here…" She picked up her case and passed it to her sister. "Okay then, you stay here, get a little color done and you will look just like me."

Please's snout fell open. "You… wait, Caballeron?"

"Well of course. Bottom left corner, a few fibers of what look like a tabasco sauce, it is a particular brand, one that Caballeron's head goon loves on his nachos." Daring watched her sister give a long suffering sigh.

"That won't hold up to accuse them, but I see your point. So is he actually planning something?" Please opened the bag the letter was sealed in and sure enough, she could smell the spicy sauce. "Wait a second, why should I disguise as you?"

"Because he will think I am still here. Besides, you said it yourself, this is the safest place in Equestria from his brand of stupidity." Daring gestured down, away from Dash's house where she had been staying. "So we both go to the spa, they give us a 'special treatment', and we walk out looking like each other."

"I don't know what is worse, Dare, that your crazy plans work, or that I am thinking of going along with it." Please gave a deep sigh. "When are we heading-"

"Now, sis. The Gilded Cage of the Lost Queen won't stay lost for long." Daring leaned in and gave her sister a hug with her wings. "You're the best."

The door of the house opened and both sisters turned to see Rainbow Dash and Muffins entering their home. "Aww, heading home?" Rainbow was genuinely sad. "You can totally stay as long as you want, Twi's castle has lots of room."

Daring let go of Please and trotted over, closing the door behind the two mares. "I know you can keep a secret, Dash, can your wife?"

Just then, both alicorn and blue pegasus looked to each other, went cross-eyed and fell over laughing. "Daring, you don't follow the tabloids, do you?" Please giggled herself. "Muffins was working deep-cover for the Princess, THE Princess. She only gave herself away when Princess Twilight Sparkle's life was in danger. Both these mares were recently made Knights of the Crystal Empire, I think we can trust them with this charade."

Muffins was still a little giggly, but Dash had recovered when Please had sounded serious. "What… Muffins, stop! What's going on?"

"My sister has to gallivant off to Celestia knows where to find another magical do-hickey and do it all before certain destruction of the pony way of life. Caballeron knows about it, but he also knows she is here in Ponyville. She and I are going to disguise like the other, if nothing else it will give Dare a good head start." Please spoke the plan in the most droll voice she could muster, but it did nothing to dampen Rainbow Dash's growing excitement.

"An adventure? Let's go now!" Rainbow Dash started bouncing in place. "Muffins, this is going to be totally awesome!"

"Rainbow, I need to slip off alone. Caballeron knows who you are, if you left town beside Please then he would know something was up." Daring lifted a hoof to her number-one fan's shoulder. "I promise, though, that you have a big job to do here. You get to look after my big sis."

"She is your BIG sister?" Rainbow Dash looked at Please with a whole new level of respect. "Okay, but you get a message to me if you need help, I know you probably can." She lifted a hoof, offering it to Daring.

The two pegasi clopped forehooves together. "You got it, Dash. Come on, Please, let's get this into gear."

Twilight woke up from one of her usual dreams. Her mouth felt like something had died in it, but she felt something more than that. There was a tightness all around her, she tried to move and couldn't, but with the effort came the realization that though her dream had faded, her rear, vagina and mouth were all full, thick plugs of Gel inflated in each and starting her motor up despite the slight hangover knocking on the door of her brain. She relaxed again and felt movement beside her.

Applejack had been awake, ostensibly, since dawn. Her rear was plugged full, her mouth too, but when she shifted her hips she felt the most amazing thing, he was completely inside her. She shifted within Gel, her lover. The movement at her side got her attention and she tried to push that way. It had to be Twilight.

Just about the happiest stallion that lived, Gel had both his mares trapped inside him and, although each was bound up tight, neither struggled, really struggled, to be free. Deciding that both mares were awake enough, he made his shape in their mounds ripple and move, feeling two warm bodies inside himself shift and push back into the penetration.

Closing her eyes again, Twilight was in her own little world of bliss. Gel was there—of course she couldn't escape him like this—but now Applejack was with her, close. Twilight had the loveliest of sensations, the other mare pressing sideways against her. It had to be Applejack.

This wasn't really, truly AJ's big turn on, not like she knew it was Twilight's, but the earth pony couldn't deny how good it felt to be filled—to be pleasured.

Gel started driving in and out of them, working both mare's rears, vulvae and mouths. He felt each lose to their orgasms, Twilight several times. He wrung their bodies until both mares pushed and moved with him, trying to gain more of that wonderful pressure. Working each of his wives to their peak again, Gel withdrew from their mouths, pulling back and making them able to press together their heads in the tight confines.

Twilight and Applejack's lips met, pressing greedily together as an orgasm, perfectly timed, rushed over both of them. Twi could certainly forgive Gel letting up his grip on them a little, if it meant sharing this fun with AJ.

"Ah love you Twi… Gel, you big oaf… Ah love you too." Applejack had no hesitation, her pauses were to accommodate the movement within her body.

"Love you too, AJ." Twilight leaned in and nuzzled a little more. Light poured over the two mares as their goo-pony prison flowed back and off them. As Gel flowed down their bodies, both mares felt him start to deflate inside and Applejack heard Twilight's soft sigh. "Really love that, don'cha, sugarcube?"

"You know I do." Twilight rubbed cheeks with her wife again before groaning—her husband had finally withdrawn himself.

Gel, once more his own self, sprawled on the bed, soon having two mares roll over and kiss him. To both their surprise, he produced an empty brandy bottle. "I take it this was important?" He dangled it above AJ.

"Granny's brandy…" Applejack wore a grin. "When ah was a filly, if Ah ever got a cold, she gave me a spoon of that stuff. Ah tell ya, scared you healthy again."

Both mares arched their backs and stretched, Gel would hardly be a stallion if he didn't watch, admire as muscles rippled under their fur. Halfway through loosening up, Twi found herself nuzzling Applejack again, then stealing a kiss. Working the kinks out of her back legs, she managed to keep the kiss right up until her wife bounced from the bed with a whoop. Twilight followed but this let her see what her husband was doing. "You going to watch us from there all day?"

"If you let me, you can continue stretching if you want." Gel's whole face pulled into a smile but, contrary to his words, he climbed from the bed too. "Both to the bathroom, right now. You stink of that brandy." He left out the smell of sweat and arousal from his complaint, but both mares could smell that as clear as day.

Clean, and feeling much better, Applejack looked around the room after their shared bath. "Thanks Twi." Her hat levitated toward her head and landed perfectly as she felt tugging at her tail. A glance back revealed Gel was tying her tail up. "You too, Gel." Her heart was well flooded with happiness now, forcing back the loss of her close relative.

"Won't have my mares looking anything but their best." Gel moved forward, planting a kiss on AJ's cheek. Or so he intended. Before he knew what had happened the orange pony had adjusted her position and caught the kiss on her lips. Both seemed to lose themselves to it, not even air mattering to Applejack as she pressed against her husband. The word didn't seem nearly so strange, now.

Twilight gave the two a little time, opening the door to see Starry waiting, bright eyed and ready for the day. "Your Highness, I will start breakfast." The look of the mare, delightfully happy and quite at-ease with her self-appointed position, put Twilight a little off her step. Do you think she noticed we only barely got up in time? Out of earshot of the alicorn, Starry shook her head. "No, Twinkle, I don't think Twilight noticed anything this morning, apart from her family. So let's make her a breakfast to get her looking around!"

Gel was staring into Aaplejack's eyes, after the kiss ended. "Wow…" He blinked. "Applejack, has anypony told you, you are amazingly beautiful?"

"Aw shucks…" Applejack's heart pounded in her chest, but each beat only made her feel better. "Not-"

"You are amazingly beautiful." Gel cut in, giving her another light kiss. "You will, please, forgive me for staring at you for the rest of my life?"

"Only if'n you forgive me for takin' my sweet time about workin' out how Ah feel?" AJ turned with her husband, seeing Twilight looking back at them with a big smile.

"I think he forgives you." Twilight intruded on their little chat, holding the door open. "And I am sure he will do anything to prove his forgiveness."

Gel stuck his tongue out at Twilight, but leaned up to Applejack's ear. "I will prove my forgiveness anytime you want." AJ's eyes went wide, then closed in bliss as the stallion lightly bit at her ear, running his mouth down it.

"Come on you two, I am hungry." Twilight swatted both her mates on the plot, getting both jumping forward and heading down—the longer stairs—toward breakfast.

Fleur Dis Lee looked at the letter. Unlike the normal correspondence she got from friends, this one had no flowery paper, no overly complicated writing. It was scrawled in tight, neat script on plain paper. Inhaling deeply, the unicorn mare exhaled and smiled as she flicked the note toward the open fire.

Target detected in Ponyville. Deal with it.

"Darling? I have another photo shoot!" Fleur sat back and stretched, her long and leggy frame showing itself to be graceful even in such an ungraceful motion.

"Again dear? I say, what is it this time?" Fancy Pants strode over to his supermodel of a wife. Laying a kiss on her neck, he carefully worked his way upwards. "Mad dragon? Another family of bugbears? Oh Celestia, did something escape from Tartarus again?"

"No, love, rogue changeling." Fleur turned so that Fancy's next kiss landed on her lips. "I have to go deal with it… after checking it doesn't belong to any official hives; you know how annoyed Twisty Turn would be if I did in one of her little ones?"

"Never hear the end of it, of course. Twisty would complain to Celestia, Celestia would complain to Luna, then Luna would come down on you… of course if any of the rumors are to be believed, Luna is as much a part of their little group as either of the other two." Fancy nuzzled down his wife's neck now, tracing the graceful arc of the most gorgeous and deadly pony he knew. "You will take care, I hope?"

"Have I ever not come back to you?" Fleur kissed the big stallion's withers as his mouth roamed lower. "Don't fear, the worst that can happen in that town is for something a lot worst to turn up and get defeated with rainbows. I am still a touch upset, apparently I missed that vampony in the Crystal Empire by hours."

"There will always be more." Fancy found his prize. The smell of Fleur, of the mare tasting the excitement of an impending hunt, drove him to nuzzle and lick at her. "How are you feeling?" He paused long enough to deliver the question, but trusting his wife to answer, he went back to work.

"Muscles are a little sore from the last… centerfold." Fleur bent forward, nuzzling along Fancy's spine. "I know you like when I come home, all worked up from the fight. Admit it, my Fancy stallion, you like your mare hot and worn ou-" Fleur cut off her words, her body demanding attention as her husband licked and worked. She panted and groaned as his tongue worked ever deeper.

It had been a complex feeling to square away at first; Fancy was not a stallion who sought the rough and tumble life himself, it just turned all his switches from whoa-to-go when his wife showed, so physically, that she was. He serviced his lover, grinding his snout in again and again, broad tongue making deep strokes in her passage. The rush of heat, the smell of mare, it all ramped up suddenly and he felt muscles pinning his snout in place, even gripping his tongue.

Fleur's world rocked, her husband was, in her eyes, the most wonderful stallion in Equestria. She tilted her head back and let out a guttural, groaning laugh of delight. Her body trembled and quivered, aftershocks of her climax keeping her on edge and needing none of the slow, tender licks Fancy was giving her to actually keep happening. "If you keep… going, I will miss my train…"

The only reply the stallion gave was to start licking more firmly again.

Author's Note

I haven't introduced the villain yet... or have I? A new chapter in this ongoing, kinky, and expansive story.

Please welcome Fleur Dis Lee, a lovely mare, new to the story and ready to prove herself to... to... FANCY! Let that poor mare go!

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