Given Shape
Ch6 - 7 - Games
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Vinyl couldn't stop herself, she began to weave in a back-beat, add a good bass thump to the end of each double-bar of rhythm and just like that she joined the music. Their lips met, Octavia waking as the music changed, not even needing to open her eyes to know she was about to be kissed.
Pleasure boiled in the pair and the music ran to a slowly building thrumming. Vinyl's hoof trailed down her lover's body, tracing back to her curious new mane, then down her spine and over her flank. She teased Tavi, she circled the dark-colored mound, she woke her lover to add a new, counter rhythm.
It was a duet joined, Octavia's own hoof moved more quickly but she had to, the music she wove around the growing beat demanded she not hold back or tease. She cupped first one plump outer lip, feeling by the swollen flesh that her lover was very much already aroused. No sooner had she done it than Vinyl ran her tender hoof from the base of her slit all the way up to tease her clitoral hood, the attention making Octavia buck into her, her pearl being expertly stimulated simply through the careful manipulation of that covering.
Vinyl had the upper hoof in this game, but she knew that Tavi would soon return the favor. They knew each other's bodies so well. The music broke into a crescendo for Vinny and she arched her head back, blaring a huge bass drop into the song.
Octavia didn't let the expert stimulation of her body stop her own hoof from pressing against the one part that her lover couldn't resist. It was a place that drove Vinyl mad and the best bit was it also frustrated her. It was her tail-hole.
"Tavi!" Vinyl moaned softly, her own hoof working at her lover still, the music had peaked but there was no certainty that it wouldn't rise again. "Oh damn you, now I am all worked up and we both have work today…"
Octavia kissed the protesting DJ on the cheek. "Then you shouldn't have started it dear." She slid from the bed, her tail arching to make sure she was showing her mate just what was walking away.
"Damn that mare…" Vinyl slipped her glasses on, pulled her headphones up and over her neck. She didn't really need them, not now, the music was still strong in her head. The smell of pancakes cooking made the unicorn smile. "Going to get this one down." She trotted to her keyboard and let the music pour from her mind through her hooves. If for just this one thing she would have gladly taken the seed of the plant, but the rapport it built between her and Octavia now was so deep she wanted to throw her shovel away and curl up with her.
A plate was set before the keyboard and even as Vinyl kept working, Octavia lifted the food up and fed her. The earth pony began to weave more into the music, eventually grabbing one pancake for herself and slipping into her chair, the cello practically flying into her hooves. Her bow pressed to the strings and her own melody unfurled from the music, weaving around the synth.
The pair played most of the morning away, eventually stepping back from their instruments just as hunger started to really eat at them. Octavia was panting, Vinyl too.
"Vinny, please tell me you recorded that?" Octavia looked over to her lover, seeing the broad smile on the white snout under those big glasses.
"Of course I did." Vinyl stepped toward Octavia and they kissed.
Far from Ponyville, not far from a train line, Tree Hugger meditated in the woods, under the branches of a huge, old tree. The smell of rotting fruit was all around her. The smell was part of a promise. She braced on one hoof, balancing and folding her other legs around it. "Hummmm." Her mind emptied in the fresh dawn and then a song reached her.
The tree trembled a little at first, trying to reach for the gentle tune, but then it felt the other weave around the little melody, building structure and then breaking that structure with perfectly timed intrusions. It's branches swayed and drank in both music and light, what served the plant for a heart grew as the music did and, when its two children came together in release it reverberated throughout the whole of the Everfree.
"Today is starting most excellent." Tree leaned up and kissed the branch that was nearest her.
Celestia had only a small bump this time, but it was noticeable. She was holding day court and was noticing a group of her courtiers confiding in each other quite a lot. With the supplicants out of the way, she raised her voice. "I would know what troubles my court?"
The ponies who were talking looked like deer caught in headlights. They shuffled and eventually one, a stallion with a dark and heavy mustache, marched forward. "Your highness, we are merely concerned with the royal… condition." He bowed most deeply.
"Concerned? I assure you I am most grateful for such, but what is the concern?" Celestia's eyes narrowed, she wondered just how intimately into her life the stallion was prepared to get.
"While it is glorious beyond words that you have found time to have a consort, it saddens us that you hadn't chosen a stallion to serve."
Celestia took a deep breath. She remembered this stallion and his cronies now, they had believed Shining Armor a poor match for Cadance. Celestia hadn't given the royal couple a second to worry about it before sending each of the little gaggle he kept to different corners of her realm on important duties. Maybe Tartarus would have an opening this time? "The choice was quite sudden, I admit." Celestia kept her tone even, if a little light. "We, Luna and myself, were as helpless as everypony else when the changeling swarm descended on Canterlot." It was a jab, well placed by the look of it. "But one pony stood and defended the royal honor. Luna and myself felt duty-bound to return that honor."
The implication that her own nobles hadn't been stallion enough to stand up in her time of need clearly hit some of the lesser members of the all-male 'knitting group', but due to cranial thickness it seemed the earth pony with the expansive facial hair was unperturbed. "Then we must all be thankful to that pony, but we do ask that next time the urge rises, that you would consider taking a high-born stallion to your bed instead of a… changeling." The pause in their voice irked Celestia in a way she hadn't been quite sure she ever could be. Had he just demanded that she bed him?
"As soon as my belly returns to normal, I promise, I will send an invitation." Celestia had a plan, however. If her buggy delight didn't deign to keep her belly swelled, well…
"Ahem, your highness, we understand changeling queens can produce eggs on demand, we pray this isn't a ruse to avoid duty?" The stallion had gained her ire now and Celestia took a deep breath, counting to ten before letting it out.
"Then I promise you, Lord Such, that you will be the first and, if my memory is correct, I will be laying these within the week." Celestia lent him the most glorious of smiles, it was what she reserved for really bad ponies. Oh yes, this would be delicious.
Celestia looked down on her flat belly. "I both hate and am looking so forward to this."
Twisty was laughing, giggling at what had been explained to her. "Silly stallion, he is not enough to satisfy any of my mares!" She clopped a hoof down but couldn't keep the pose without giggling more.
Luna was sitting in a corner, draped in the darkness that was her element. She had a grin from ear to ear. "Tia, why not let Twisty sit in for you?"
"Lulu, look at her, you think she could hold it together through this?" Celestia was almost giggling too. She adjusted herself to make sure her addition was hidden. "He's coming!"
There was a a knock on the door and Celestia gave Twisty a moment to still herself and contain her features, before opening it with her golden magic. "Lord Such, I am sure it will be a pleasure. I hope you don't mind, I brought my sister and our consort, hopefully they can learn how a real stallion handles a mare."
Twisty's eyes bulged a little and she almost managed to catch the snort that escaped her tightly clenched jaw, almost.
Lord Such flicked his tail, what he saw was his princess, clearly offering herself and two other mares who were going to get to be awed by his prowess. "Your highness, might I ask, are you ready?"
Celestia closed the door behind the stallion. It was time to make this interesting. "For such a fine pony as yourself? Of course I am." She stood up and the hefty stallion-hood under her was already saluting. It had taken a lot of work by Twisty to get it quite that hard and dribbly. The high-born stallion's eyes went wide and his jaw dropped open. "You understand my dilemma, being an alicorn means you have… needs, I am so glad, Lord Such, that you would be ready and willing to see all my needs met." Celestia took a step forward and it was like magic, the stallion took one back.
"Err, I uh… Your highness I… I wasn't expecting… I didn't realize you… Oh, I think I have another appointment!" The door took an extra bit of rattling to get open, Celestia could see there was the faintest hint of green and black magic binding the lock. But eventually the panicking stallion, his princess advancing on him, managed to get it open and darted to freedom.
Twisty was on the floor, rolling on her sides and when Celestia looked to her sister Luna wasn't much better. "Okay." Celestia looked between the two. "Twisty got me in this state, she has first dibs. But I want that moon butt and I want eggs while I do it." She looked between her two lovers, both trying to hold back giggles behind their delighted smiles.
"It looks silly." Lyra crossed her forelegs and sat down on her rump.
"Hay, you owe me for that time I ended up in the hospital to get that… thing, removed." Sweetie looked at her lover, grinning. "Now, come on, get with it!"
Lyra looked at herself in the mirror. It was worse than she thought. "Bonny, I am going to beg one more-" She stopped suddenly at the look. "Okay… Fear me, brave fighter! For I am King Schlongbra!" The rubber dong attached to Lyra's horn wobbled a little as she tossed her head. "You will submit to the magic of my…" She was about to stop again when she got a harder look from Bon Bon. "Magic of my schlong-ray…"
"Oh no! The ray, it has divested me of all my weapons!" Sweetie Drops flopped onto her side, tail flicking out of the way to give her lover a look at just how hot the silly role play was making her. "Help me, somepony save me from Schlongbra!"
Lyra had to stop herself from giggling, Bon Bon had lifted her rump a little, her vulva winking up. The performer that lived inside the unicorn took hold and, striking a pose, she lowered her head and practically charged forward. She gripped the toy to her horn with magic and pushed it deep into Sweetie. It was an oddly unique perspective, one she took advantage of by kissing the mare's thighs then, on an impulse, she nipped.
Sweetie moaned loudly, for once losing to a 'monster', even if it was pretend. "I am done… oh wow… done for!" With that she flopped her head to the side and without any reservations, came hard. Her body bucked and squirmed, the big toy pushing deep before pulling out completely, making her tremble with little aftershocks.
"Okay, you had your fun, I am never doing that again." Lyra looked to her lover, her heart melting a little. Bon Bon writhed in delight.
"Oh Lyra…" Sweetie Drops turned and looked up at her lover, giving a little giggle at the horn but then outright laughing. Lyra's whole face was painted with her lust. "S-sorry?" She gave a silly grin, she couldn't stop a snort of laughter though. Then Lyra darted forward again and pressed her face to Sweetie's side. "No, my coat!" The pair ended up giggling together, sans role play.
Author's Note
Sorry for the tardiness, work work work. Will see about getting some more updates out to make up for it ![]()
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