"Mind if we join in?" Celestia had watched the two stallions come closer but tastefully had ignored them until they spoke. She caught the ball Luna spiked at her and tilted her head. The two orange pegasi were the definition of 'stud'. Each was built just the right side of toned so that they weren't overly muscular, each were casting knowing eyes between the disguised alicorn and her sister.

"Oh go on Tia, we could play two a side." Luna was looking like she hadn't eaten for a month and the stallions were a pair of sandwiches.

Celestia beamed. "Two a side it is. Who is going to be my partner?" The Princess of the Sun shook her plot a little and between them, the stallions first looked to each other and then each walked to join a mare. "Mmm…"

"Crash." The stallion strode over and stepped around Celestia, his eyes tracing every inch of her. "And you are Tia?" When the unicorn mare nodded to him, Crash grinned. "Then lets play."

It didn't take them long to work out that every chance the stallions got they would casually press in, Luna even felt a wing play over her rear and croup. "Careful, you keep getting up there and I might make you stay there." Her words dripped playfulness and the stallion redoubled his efforts.

Despite the constant flirting, every pony worked up quite the sweat playing in the sun. "Why don't you beauties come back to our place, we have a killer party planned." Splash, the other stallion, was working his eyes up and down 'Lulu'.

The two rulers of Equestria looked at each other and shared a look. "Oh, I am not sure two innocent sisters should go to such a thing…" Celestia played coy well, but her body-language was fluent in flirt and so the acting was a success.

"No way, you are sisters?" Crash looked shocked. "We are brothers, twins even." He gestured to Splash. "Well now we need to take care of you both, take care of you really good."

Celestia squealed with delight when a wing came down and spanked her plot. Luna had been right, a holiday really was a good idea.

Lyra stepped into the next room slowly. Her magic was so depleted it was useless but she had found out in the previous room that a horn was for more than just magic. Her eyes darted quickly from the next square she was about to step on to gaze around the room.

"Hi!" The voice from one side startled the mare and she spun around to look at what it was. The thing looked like a tiny timber-wolf but… it was very green. "Uh… hello?"

Lyra shook her head. "You're not so bad. Hi there. What are you?" She stepped a little more into the room. She could see a soft glow around the little thing as it got up.

"Oh don't worry about me, have you smelled this?" The creature bounded forwards and a bright purple flower on its back was pressed to the unicorn's nose.

Sneezing, Lyra blinked at it. She had been about to say something, or do something, but now she couldn't remember what.

"Have some more, you can smell it all you want." The little plant creature pushed his back up, the purple flower bumping Lyra on the nose. She smiled widely, her thoughts scattering as the drugged pollen took up residence in her nose. In. Out. In. Out. Lyra dug her snout down into the flower so she could smell more of the odd scent.

She tried to cry out when the petals seemed to close on her nostrils and almost invisible little barbs secured it there as the creature pulled and broke free of the flower. Lyra closed her eyes, inhaling deeply, getting more and more zoned out by the moment.

"Oh, you are a mare, phew." The little wolf-shaped creature nuzzled up under Lyra's belly and she giggled into the flower. The giggle turned to a groan as the creature's lips closed around one of her teats. The suckling that followed was pleasant but then there was the slightest of nips.

The plant creature had to sting the mare with venom. She wasn't lactating but with the new drug in her system, she soon would be.

Lyra stumbled a little and fell down, laying and sprawling down on her side. She tilted her head, the flower still attached, to watch as the little foal… no, foal wasn't right, it was some kind of plant. It had nuzzled back under her and found a teat but, this time when it sucked, Lyra felt it rewarded. She flopped her head back, her mind losing all focus as her body had been thrown into lactating to feed the ever-hungry plant.

She sighed happily, it felt so good to just lay back…

Twilight looked at the dragoness. "So what can we do to give you an edge? I could strengthen your armor, sharpen your claws."

Ember looked down at her talons. "He was nearly as big as father when I last saw him." Her words were flat, she looked at the dragon who had retired to his cave. "Short of eating a few hundred pounds of gems I don't know of any way to get that big quick."

"Way I figure it, you don't want to be as big as him." Rainbow Dash cut in on them. "I saw you doing acrobatics when Gel got you flying again, you are fast… not as fast as me, but you need to use that."

"What do you mean?" Ember was confused, how would fast help her when one hit from his claws would be her end?

"Get your dad out here, lets test some stuff." Dash sounded confidant enough for two dragons, and so Ember called her father out.

Torch looked between the blue pegasus and his daughter. "When a dragon retires, he hopes to have some rest." The big dragon had a grin for them however, he liked to see a little hope on his daughters face.

"Just try to stop me from hitting you." Rainbow Dash rose into the air on her wings and suddenly was a blur of movement, coming in from behind the big dragon and just poking him once, then was gone again. Torch turned in that direction to anticipate another hit but again got poked on his back. "See? Now you try." The pegasus was back, hovering beside Ember.

"I'm not that fast…" The dragoness sounded dubious, but spread her wings and ascended.

"You don't need to be, you aren't as fast as me, nopony is. But if you gain altitude each time, and come down fast, you can deliver a good blow and be gone again before any reaction can happen." Rainbow Dash puffed out her chest.

"Okay okay… lets try this." Ember swooped off and away, her wings pumping and finding thermal currents to lift her higher and higher.

"Thank you." The big dragon kept his eyes on his daughter until she was lost in the clouds. "Even if my daughter dies at that dragon's claws, I will know she died with pride and honor. Fighting for the future of everydragon."

"Oh she won't die, not with my training." Rainbow grinned and just then the big dragon gasped as a scream sounded behind him and something poked his back. By the time he got around, his daughter's tail was fading into a cloud again.

"When did she get that fast?" Torch turned slowly, scanning the sky. He saw his daughter as she got close this time, bringing a claw out. He aimed to just touch her but at the last second she twisted her wings and spun around his limb to poke him in the side. Practice had begun.

Muffins and Twilight looked down at the armor Ember had been wearing. "It looks good enough, but it could be better?" The gray alicorn was examining the hard plates of the gear.

"I think we can use some magic to make it a little 'better'." Twilight was sitting down watching as her friend looked over the gear. "It seems to me that the best armor protects itself as much as it protects the wearer, so I think we could make this a little tougher."

Twilight selected the helmet first. Her magic lifted it closer and she started to work a normal unicorn bubble-shield around it.

Muffins was intrigued and watched. She hadn't had magic for that long, but she had studied it in her spare time. There was the whole 'alicorn' thing she had to live up to. She saw how the Princess slowly worked the shield down smaller and smaller until it was wrapped tight around the helmet. "Oh, I see what you are doing."

Twilight felt the slight pull of the magic in the helmet on her own reserves. This wouldn't last forever, but this way she could push as much magic into protecting it as she could. Muffins had selected the thigh-guards. Twilight grinned as her friend made a green-yellow bubble around one, focusing it down and fitting it. Muffins looked to Twilight. "How do I tie it off?"

"We don't. If we tie off the spells, they will only absorb one hit at best. But if we keep them open we can restore and strengthen them as she fights." Twilight picked up the torso piece next, starting the process for that.

"Oh. Well… isn't that cheating?" Muffins, however, had already begun to apply a bubble to the other thigh-guard.

Twilight had a trickier time with this piece, it needed to have the bubble made so that it worked around the armor, but would still let the dragoness get into it. "I don't think so. From what Ember said, the rules are that a challenge like this is between two dragons or two monarchs. I am neither of those, nor are you."

Muffins held up the tail-piece next. She was about to start making a bubble around it but then got a grin. "There is a spell changelings use, that Vicious taught me when I was in Canterlot." The gray alicorn began her magic but, unlike before, this had no yellow running through it. Pure green energy started to form around the spikes on the tail-cover and Twilight paled a little. "There, now when she swings that, it will be perfect!"

"You… was that the spell changelings use to nose-dive?" Twilight was impressed, Muffins had worked the magic so that it would trigger when the spikes were swung.

"Yup, I hope it works." The gray mare lifted it up with a hoof and brought the spikes down at the ground. It almost shot out of her grip and caught fire with green magic. When the spines hit the ground there was a deep thump and they actually cracked the rock that the pair had been sitting on. "Yay!"

Sweetie Drops opened the door carefully, peeking in. She sighed with relief when she saw her wife. Then she noticed that the mare was laying on her side, a peaceful look on her face. A purple flower lay beside her snout and a little green wolf-like creature was curled up against her. "Lyra?"

The wolf lifted its head and smiled. "She is okay, just resting."

"What… what are you?" Sweetie prepared herself for a battle but the little creature seemed to not be a threat.

"Full!" It grinned.

"Bonny?" Lyra lifted her head. The world seemed a lot fuzzier than she remembered it. "Oh, you are still here?" The unicorn nosed at the little wolf, unable to find any reason to really want to be mad at it.

Sweetie dove forward and hugged her lethargic lover. "This place is…"

"Awesome." Lyra finished, kissing her Bon Bon. "How long have we been here for?" The unicorn was mentally inspecting her body. Everything felt normal, right. Her legs had reported that they should be able to take her weight. With the report processed Lyra got to her hooves and started to take a step only to blush hotly.

"What's wrong?" Sweetie looked over her mate, trying to find the problem.

"Ugh… the little guy… plant… thing, made me fill up…" Lyra was blushing still, her back legs sitting a little wider than normal to accommodate her full udder. "How do mothers handle these things?"

The little plant-wolf was looking as happy and proud as can be. His kind could live off just light and soil, but they really shone when fed something more protein rich.

"Fill you…" Sweetie investigated, looking under her lover and then giggling. "How on earth did the little thing do that to you?"

"I could show her…" The creature looked between the mares and both looked to it, then each other.

"Does it hurt?" Sweetie sounded like she had already made up her mind, however. "Should I lie down?"

"Sure." Lyra felt a flush go through her now, she was going to get to watch as the wolf made her wife lactate too. Then a glorious little idea came to her.

Nuzzling in under the mare's raised back-leg, the plant-creature gave one of her teats a nip. "Hay… oh… oh!" Sweetie's eyes went wide as she felt heat engulf her teats and udder. She closed her eyes and just experienced the odd sensation of her body being driven quickly to produce milk. The touch of another snout down there had her eyes opening again. Lyra had lain down and then. "Oh Lyra…"

The unicorn had found a whole new kind of awesome, she was nursing from her lover, tasting the rich milk her body made. But the mare hadn't gotten into that exact position just for this. She lifted her back leg up, showing her Bonny the way to her own udder. The moment Sweetie's lips found her own swollen teat Lyra moaned and missed a gulp of milk.

The plant-wolf curled up between the two mares. The big gray pony had told him to stay here, but he had found two mares who loved him for what he was and, besides, he could always split. He might need a little more milk for that...

Author's Note

Welp, off to add another kink to the list. Lyra, Sweetie, I hope you are satisfied... oh, they are...

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