AJ and Rarity were laying on the bed in their suite. They were ‘taking a break’. Bolts of fabric lined the walls. There were dress forms everywhere, at night they looked like ghostly ponies. AJ was a little creeped out at first.

AJ looked at the beautiful pony she was holding. Rarity was everything AJ wasn’t. Rarity was looking into AJ’s green eyes.

Applejack took a deep breath as she sighed due to the contentment that making love to her beloved Rarity always brought.

As Applejack breathed in she could detect the perfume Rarity had put on that morning, or at least what was left of it. However, the smell which excited the orange Earth Pony more was the lingering sent of the intimate interaction they’d just performed.

Everything about Rarity excited AJ. Just a couple of years ago, if anypony had told her she’d be excited by the smell of some mare’s marehood, she’d still be laughing. But now, the personal smell of Rarity on the sheets, her hooves and her muzzle was making AJ’s heart race. To AJ, it was the smell of love.

“Do you remember the first time you held me?” asked Rarity snuggling a little closer.

“Do you mean at Twilight’s slumber party? When she scared the ‘horse-apples’ out of us with the ‘Headless Horse’ ghost story.” AJ kidded.

“No silly,” said Rarity giving AJ a little love tap, “when you first really held me?”

“How could I forget?” Said AJ giving Rarity a little kiss and laying on her back. She thought back…

A little over a year ago at the reception for Bon-Bon and Lyra’s wedding…

There was a lot of alcohol, thanks to Pinkie Pie. It was Pinkie’s way of getting the party in high gear. Unfortunately, Pinkie was the lightest of lightweights. Pinkie was almost always the first out, and everypony had to be careful not to tread on the pink pony.

Due to the drama leading up to the ceremony(1), it was evident that everypony was drinking perhaps too much.

Bon-Bon and Lyra were all over each other. Much to the chagrin of Rarity, they’d destroyed their wedding dresses before the ceremony and now there were no physical impediments to each other’s bodies. Some ponies were worried the two might decide to consummate their marriage right then and there. Although some ponies, like Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie, wouldn’t have minded the floor show.

Twilight was in the corner trying not to be sick on the carpet, like she had at the last party.

Big Mac was talking with the mail pony, AJ was aware her big brother has had a crush on the blue-gray Pegasus mare for some time. To listen to him, it was getting serious, and he was trying to be as outgoing as he could. But to everypony else, you didn’t need to be near to see she was more intent on paying attention to what Twilight Sparkle was doing and less of what Big Mac was saying.

Applejack herself was trying not to drink too much, but in a party like this, it was hard not to. She had a reason to not get too badly ‘horse-apple faced’. That reason was a white Unicorn.

Rarity was drinking a bit more than AJ had seen her drink before. Applejack was trying to keep her company, i.e. out of trouble. This time more than most due to the fact there were a number of stallions from out of town who were trying to get Rarity to notice them and their intentions were clear. It was the ‘after wedding’ syndrome which caused some ponies to want to join the ‘consummation festivities’.

As usual, Applejack and Rarity were bickering.

“Rarity,” said Applejack. “Don’t you think you should slow down with that stuff?”

“Oh pooh!” slurred Rarity, “I know when to drink stopping!”

“Huh?”

“I know when to stop drinking!” Exclaimed the white Unicorn, frustrated a rube like Applejack would tell her what she was doing wrong.

Even if Applejack was right.

Unfortunately, Rarity was being reminded of another party…

The party…

The Grand Galloping Gala. She was so sure she was going to be introduced to Celestia’s nephew, Prince Blueblood. She just knew that the prince would be smitten by her charm and beauty, he’d fall deeply in love with her immediately. It’d be a fairytale love story with she and the prince living happily ever after.

But it turned out the prince was already smitten…

With his own self.

He was the most rude, self-absorbed, narcissistic, JERK Rarity ever had the displeasure to spend an evening with. He’d allowed Rarity to be with him only to make himself look even better.

Rarity was wondering why every relationship ended in heartbreak and disappointment. It was perhaps the curse of beautiful mares who intimidated the good colts; they’d be afraid to ask them out. And the ones who were only looking for a ‘trophy’ at their side to make themselves look good, were the only ones who ever approached her. And so, her social life turned out to be just one disaster after another.

Rarity suddenly felt her stomach tell her that Applejack was more than right, it had too much alcohol and perhaps it was going to get rid of some of the offending substance. Rarity had enough presence of mind to know she didn’t want to do anything as un-ladylike as to be sick on the floor or soil her dress in front of all these ponies. She didn’t have enough presence of mind to realize just how copious the amount of wine and whiskey she’d consumed.

“Now if you will excusssse me,” said Rarity staggering toward the door, “I have some be I need to place!”

“I’ll walk you home,” said Applejack, concerned for her friend.

“That won’t be nessssssary,” said Rarity, “I can make home it quite welllll on my one, I’m not some little foal that needs a foalsitter.”

“I’ll walk you never-the-less.” Said AJ.

“I’ll get home fine self my by!” Said Rarity getting a little upset, “so if the two of you would just get out of my way. You hayseeds!”

“And I think you can’t,” said Applejack.

“How dare you call me a cunt!” said Rarity incensed.

Rarity attempted to slap Applejack, but she aimed for the wrong one and totally missed. She lost all balance and spun to the floor apparently oblivious to what was going on, although she was mumbling incoherently showing that she was not completely out.

AJ rolled her eyes and started to get Rarity off the floor to put across her back and take her home.

“Hey little lady,” said a stallion who’d been eyeing Rarity quite closely. “Why don’t you let me do that for you. That way you don’t hurt your delicate self.”

He was a relative of Bon-Bon’s from out of town and obviously knew nothing about AJ or any of the Apples. By the way he was looking at her comatose friend, Applejack knew Rarity wouldn’t be taken home and she was angered at what he had in mind. She had a reason why she’d do everything in her power to prevent it. It was all she could do not to apple buck his face into next week for even thinking it!

“Over my dead body,” said AJ loudly, other ponies were starting to look at them. “And I mean it literally.”

The stallion had been smiling, but that quickly changed as AJ finished:

“And if’n you’re even thinkin' of tryin’ go right ahead. But only one of us ‘ll be alive afterwards. And if’n it ain’t me, Rarity and I have a room full of friends here that‘ll finish the job.”

The stallion had never seen such hate in a pony’s eyes. If looks could kill, he’d be screaming in the flames of Tartarus right now.

“Hey,” he said, “lighten up. If you don’t want help, just say so.”

“And if’n you’re thinkin’ of followin’ us and tryin’ somethin’ funny. Ask yourself…

Just how badly will it hurt bein’ ground in a cider press.”

The stallion, got the message, and he was a bit unnerved how she knew what he was thinking. He started to walk away. AJ waved Big Mac on over to her.

Big Mac came over and helped put Rarity across her back.

“Big brother,” said AJ, loud enough for the stallion to hear. “if’n you see that there stallion try to follow us, make sure he finds out just how bad of an idea it is to try to mess with an Apple.”

The stallion saw the size of the big brother and decided it best to make a tactical retreat.

“Eeyup,” said Big Mack glowering at the stallion.

The next day Bon-Bon would tell him just how close he’d come to exchanging the return part of his roundtrip ticket home for a one-way ticket to the cemetery.

As the swirl of disjointed reality started to coalesce into semi-rational thought, Rarity discovered that her fore and back legs were straddling the back of somepony, some muscular pony. She felt the muscles rippling beneath the warm skin. The sensation was more than a little arousing. She was starting to feel flush and warm, especially ‘down there’. Such a powerful pony! She envisioned some white stallion with long flowing mane taking her to his castle to do to her what she’d been missing for so long.

By the temperature of the air, she could tell that she was outside. Rarity forced her eyes open. When the world came into focus and the two images merged into one, she noticed her head was near the pony’s ample rump. She looked over to the flanks, there was a three-apple cutie mark. She had been swept away by a powerful pony, and one that really did cared about her wellbeing. She turned her head and looked forward and saw Applejack was doing her best to go in a straight line, but not doing a very good job. Without knowing why, Rarity levitated AJ’s hat to her own head and giggled. It was warm and smelled like Applejack.

Eventually they made it to Carousel Boutique. AJ carried Rarity up to her room and put her on her bed, then AJ turned to leave.

After years of denial, even to herself, Rarity finally reached out. Perhaps the alcohol had broken down the last barrier.

“Wait, don’t leave me, please.” Said Rarity, her head starting to clear from the effects of the alcohol.

Applejack noticed Rarity had a odd look on her face.

“Applejack Darling, I may not have been able to say anything, but I heard the way you defended me. Thank you.” Said the white Unicorn who actually kissed AJ’s cheek.

“Don’t mention it,” said AJ blushing, trying to understand why she liked the kiss so much.

“Applejack, I could feel your muscles as you carried me. How did you get to be so strong?”

Applejack thought it an odd question, it had an answer she’d never shared with anypony outside the family. The look in Rarity’s eyes weren’t that of a nosey busybody or just a pony drunk out of her mind, as AJ had first assumed. She could see that there was honest concern, as if sensing something deeper.

Because of their ‘history’, AJ felt she could and should open up to this friend.

AJ sat on the edge of the bed and looked off out the window.

“When I was a filly, just a little older than Apple Bloom, a travelin’ salespony came to Sweet Apple Acres to sell some kind’a new equipment. Granny Smith, always the big heart, invited him to stay for dinner. He told some funny stories ’bout his travelin’. I was kind’a taken by him. After dinner, he packed up his wagon and was getting’ ready to leave. I was standin’ ’round outside. He saw me and smiled and asked if’n I’d show him ’round the farm. I thought I’d be friendly so I took him for a tour. We were walkin’ among the trees, he was tellin’ some more of his funny stories.

We’d walked a ways, it was also startin’ to get dark. When we were out of sight from the family, and out of earshot as well, he grabbed me and tried kissin’ me. I fought back, but he was too strong.” AJ’s chest was heaving, she was heroically holding back tears and rage.

“He slapped me across the face a couple ‘o times and told me if’n I didn’t quit fightin’ he’d kill me! I was so scared! He forced me to my knees and then got behind me and, and....”

Rarity reached out a hoof and placed it on AJ’s foreleg. AJ started to pull away, but didn’t. Still looking out the window she screamed in rage, fear and shame.

“He raped me!

I was just a little filly and he raped me! When done, he made me suck his ‘thing’, to clean off the blood and my filth, he said. But when I did, he came again! He told me I better not spit out his gift, and if’n I didn’t swallow his ‘stuff’, he’d break my neck. When I did, he laughed as I gagged.” Said Applejack, looking sick at remembering the humiliation.

“Then he made me thank him for makin’ a ‘mare’ out of me. I had no choice, and I was so sick at doin’ this. He laughed and left me there in the orchard as I was cryin’ and throwin’ up.

By the time I was able to go back to the house, he was gone. I actually thought of throwing myself down the well, I was that ashamed and hurt.

It took Granny Smith an hour to calm me down enough to tell her what happened. She sent Big Mac to look for him but he was long gone.”

Rarity pulled AJ to her. The sobs came hard. Rarity now understood why Applejack acted the way she had, defending her back at the reception. She knew right then, the threat Applejack had made against the stallion was no empty bluff. Applejack would’ve killed to defend Rarity or die trying.

Nopony had ever came to her defense so gallantly, Applejack was now Rarity’s hero.

“I swore at that time I’d never be weak again. Nopony would ever hurt me again, nor would I ever let anypony I knew be hurt.”

AJ cried a bit more, Rarity moved her hoof to Applejack’s. Applejack looked at Rarity’s hoof then into Rarity’s eyes. There were tears in the white Unicorn eyes. Rarity was half drunk and disheveled, but AJ had never seen her friend so beautiful as when she was truly feeling her pain.

“I didn’t blame stallions. As we say on the farm, one bad apple don’t spoil the whole bunch. But anytime after, any colt who tried to go out with me, or even get close to me, all I could think of was that monster.”

The tears were still coming.

Rarity reached out to Applejack, turned Applejack’s face to hers. Rarity saw a friend she’d been at odds with so many times. A pony who may’ve been the complete opposite of herself. But she saw in Applejack and in her actions, strength, heart and honor greater than any prince.

Rarity didn’t know who initiated the kiss. Perhaps both ponies finally reached out at the same time.

After a few minutes Applejack pulled away.

“Rarity, what are we doin’?”

“Do I have to explain it to you Darling?” She said in her ‘proper’ voice.

“No, but is it right?”

Rarity gave Applejack another kiss.

“Did that feel wrong to you Darling?”

AJ saw Rarity’s point, giving in, she resumed the passionate kissing. To Applejack, the feeling of holding Rarity, their tongues exploring the other’s, and feeling that Rarity was giving every bit back was more than Applejack had ever expected to feel.

After a while, Rarity broke the kiss.

Rarity’s magic untied the ribbon in Applejack's mane so it’d flow free. Rarity started to run her hoof through the golden tresses which flowed from AJ's head and neck. For a pony who’d never gone to the salon, her mane was so soft and silky.

Applejack was enjoying Rarity’s touch and attention.

After a while, Rarity spoke up.

“Applejack,” said Rarity still stroking Applejack’s mane and in an uncharacteristically timid voice, almost like Fluttershy, “I want to tell you something, and now’s probably the best time.”

AJ looked intently.

“Do you know the reason I’m always on you about your manners and the way you dress?”

“I thought it was just ’cause I’m a different kind’a pony and it bothered you.”

“No Darling, that’s not the reason.” She said starting to blush. “I’ve been drawn to you for some time. Your manners and the way you dress have always somehow excited me. Maybe my arguing and fighting was my way NOT to deal with other feelings.”

“What other feelin’s?”

Rarity looked down in embarrassment.

“I think I love you, I’ve been too scared to tell you. I always feared if you found out, you’d have nothing to do with me. Fighting with you is better than loosing you forever.”

A tear rolled down Rarity’s face.

Applejack looked neither shocked nor confused.

“Rarity, you now know my history, more than I’ve ever told any of our friends. So you know why I was never lookin’ for any relationship. But I’ve always been attracted to you because you’re the perfect lady. Everythin’ I could never be. I’d see how everypony looked at you. How it looked like you could have any stallion you wanted. But I never felt I was ever pony enough for you. Plus I didn’t know how you’d take it, a mare wantin’ to be with you, ’specially me. I think I fought with you for the same reasons you fought with me.”

Rarity looked into AJ’s eyes, hope played in Rarity’s heart.

“Rarity,” AJ paused, not sure how to continue. “I love you. I think somehow I always have.”

There was a long silence, intense blue eyes locked in equally intense green eyes. Rarity then lay back slowly, and whispered:

“Remove my dress Darling, undress me.”

“Sorry Rarity,” said AJ with a sly smile, “Earth Ponies have trouble with buttons.”

Rarity smiled.

“I made this dress, I could make a dozen of them in an evening.”

AJ looked confused.

“Make me yours Applejack.

Take me, it’s not like when you were little, I want you to!

Rip the dress off me and take me!”

AJ smiled, dresses were always a bother to her anyway. And Rarity was so particular with her work.

She reached down and took the dress by her teeth. Then with a mighty pull, buttons flew, fabric ripped.

Rarity screamed in passion and delight. She launched herself at AJ and kissed her so hard it felt like she was trying to suck AJ’s life force into her to make her even closer. The feeling was more than AJ ever felt or even thought she could feel. AJ wasn’t experienced at kissing, but she prided herself as a fast learner. And it didn’t appear Rarity was finding much fault with her performance.

AJ couldn’t think of anything else but ‘taking her’.

But of the actual act, she was unsure. Having only one bad experience at sex to go off of, she hesitated.

“What’s wrong Darling?”

“I... I don’t know what to do.” AJ stammered embarrassed.

“Well I’m sure you know what everything is for.” Giggled the white pony.

“Yes, but since that time, the only thin’ I’ve used it for was takin’ care of business.”

“Oh Darling, I think the inside you would know what to do given the right circumstance.” Rarity said scooting up higher in the bed to give AJ room to move. She spread her hind legs and reached her hoof down and rubbed lightly on her marehood.

“Come down here and see if anything comes to mind. Don’t worry, I’ll not let you fail, I’ll teach you. But let’s see what you can figure out on your own. Trial and error is half the fun.”

AJ felt strange but she climbed all the way on the bed and had her face right at Rarity’s marehood. She’d never dreamed of being in this position, even if it had been her secret wish to be with this pony.

“What do you think?” she asked. “Don’t be afraid to look, to touch, to taste, to explore.”

“With that AJ looked closer. Rarity’s hoof was holding it slightly open. Against her white coat, the pink really stood out. In this context, it was beautiful, feelings she’d had to bury because of past hurts were now fighting to come to the surface. Applejack moved so close that she was only inches away, she could smell it. Not an entirely unpleasant odor. She also noticed it was wet and appeared to be getting wetter. Remembering that the object of sex with a colt was to put his ‘thing’ in there, but she didn’t have a ‘thing’. What could she do?

Rarity sensed the confusion.

“Use your tongue Darling. Taste my desire for you.”

Rarity totally relaxed the marehood hiding muscles and AJ put her tongue into it. AJ started to lick around the outside and in. Rarity was starting to grind her hips. Then AJ came upon the little nub near the opening, as she licked it, Rarity started making a moaning sound. AJ also noticed that she herself was starting to enjoy this. AJ slid her hooves under Rarity’s flanks, allowing her more comfort in accessing Rarity.

She felt herself getting wet down there also.

Rarity reached out and held AJ’s head firmly, not so tight that she couldn’t pull away if she wanted. Rarity was guiding her in the right place to be. Rarity’s hips pumped even harder. It was all AJ could do to stay on task.

“Don’t stop,” said Rarity through gritted teeth.

As it turned out, Rarity was a screamer. And when the orgasm hit, AJ wasn’t sure if she’d given Rarity what she’d wanted or had just killed her. Especially when she went stiff, her hips arched up high, then collapsed to the bed. Rarity lay there panting for a few moments.

“Come here you! Kiss me and let me taste your success,” said Rarity.

They kissed long. Then Rarity broke the kiss and smiled.

“Now Darling, let me show you how it’s done!”

Rarity instructed AJ to turn on her back and slid down between AJ’s hind legs. Applejack, almost reluctantly relaxed the marehood muscles. At first Rarity was just kissing the outside, then working up one thigh and back down, then the other. Each time stopping at AJ’s opening long enough to tease some more. Rarity wasn’t at all surprised at how wet AJ was becoming.

Then Rarity worked her way up to AJ’s nipples. AJ hadn’t had to pay any attention to these for some time. Now with the pleasure she was feeling, she wondered what else she may’ve missed.

Rarity was surprised to see how large AJ’s breasts and nipples were.

‘If I didn’t know better,’ thought Rarity, ‘I’d swear Applejack has had a foal before’. Rarity was amazed at how arousing these were to herself.

Rarity worked back down to show AJ what she had missed.

Finally Rarity spread AJ’s marehood with her magic.

AJ froze, her whole body went stiff, and her eyes went wide. The muscles almost slammed the marehood shut despite the magic. Rarity could feel her lover tremble in fear. Rarity had never known Applejack to be so terrified.

The feel of the kissing Rarity was doing was so much more than Applejack ever expected to feel. However, every time Rarity stopped at her marehood, there was a sudden trepidation. It felt wonderful, but there was an alarm in the back of her mind that went off, sending something through her mind. Each time she had to tell herself:

‘It’s Rarity, not him. She’s not forcin’ me, I want this.’

But then Rarity stopped at her marehood. Applejack felt Rarity’s magic spread her open. The monster’s face appeared in her mind, she was now just a little filly. Fear, shame and panic hit.

Applejack was about to jump up and run away; but a voice, like that of an angel was heard and all thoughts of that time disappeared:

“Relax Darling, it’s me My Love. I’ll never hurt you.” Rarity said calmly.

Rarity felt AJ slowly relax, even the muscles of her marehood.

“Good girl.”

Then Rarity stuck her tongue all the way in, up to her chin. It was a strange feeling, not like that time before, this warm, soft, exciting. Rarity worked in and out. AJ didn’t understand why her own hips were starting to move on their own. Then she shifted to that little bump (she later was to learn it was called a clitoris). It didn’t take long before AJ realized why Rarity had reacted the way she did. Everything went gray, then white. Then it was stars! She heard some pony yelling, she realized it was herself. All her strength left her, she went limp. A beautiful white pony slid up her belly, and planted kisses the like she’d never know before.

“Wow, you really know how to please a mare.”

“Actually Darling, this was my first time with a mare. I only did to you, what I like done to myself.”

The lessons continued through the night.

AJ’s thoughts returned to the present ….

“You know, speakin’ of that slumber party,” said AJ laying there, “I’ve a confession. ’member when we quit actin’ the fool and finally settled down and got to sleep? When you woke up and I’d ‘accidentally’ cuddled up to you and had my leg ’round you, holdin’ you? I’d actually woke up ’bout an hour earlier, and thought I’d take a chance and hold you. The memory of that hour I carried with me until the night of the reception.”

“I too have a confession about that night Darling,” replied Rarity. “When you cuddled up to me and put your leg around me, it woke me up. But it felt so nice I just let you. You were so warm, and I felt so protected. It was only when Twilight started stirring, did I act like I was waking up. I didn’t want to embarrass you in front of Twilight. But I remembered it was so disappointing when you let go of me.”

Rarity looked over at AJ who was laying by her, eyes closed, breathing softly.

AJ was as strong and caring as she could ever ask for in any pony, noble, loving and honest to a fault. But the soft light on her face made her inner beauty glow. No makeup, no hours of primping, just a beautiful mare in the bloom of youth. My ‘Prince of the Apples’ thought Rarity.

No!

That’s not fair or right, they’d taken steps to come to terms with wanting to be with another mare. Not mares in general, but each other.

‘My ‘Princess of the Apples’.’

“I love you, my Princess of the Apples.” Breathed Rarity.

“I love you too, my Princess of the Dresses.” Replied AJ smiling.

They turned to face the other, each planning to make love again to the pony so important to themselves but then their eyes went wide.

“Oh no! The princesses!” They exclaimed together.

Rarity and AJ had a rushed shower and got ready to meet with the princesses and go with Twilight and her little family to visit the Sparkles and in record time. They were now rushing in as Twilight and company were admitted into the throne room. Twilight was announcing, formally, her family.

“Princess Celestia, Princess Luna, may I present to you my daughters to be. This is Amethyst Star, and this is Dinky Star. My fiancée, Muffins Star you know.”

“Children, please come up here.” Said Celestia regally.

Twilight had instructed the kids the very beginning of this visit would be very formal. They were instructed how to address the princesses and how to bow before them out of respect. They ascended the dais and stopped two steps before the top. Dinky was so proud that she did the bow just the way mom had shown her.

“My Darlings, rise,” said the princess. “please come up here.”

They looked back at Twilight who nodded her head.

Both princesses met them. Both Celestia and Luna kissed them each on the forehead.

“Children, I can see you’ve been instructed well. Now don’t worry about formality. Twilight is my student and my friend. Both Luna and I are in her debt many times over.”

“As Twilight’s children, you’ll have the all blessings of the Crown forever.” Said Luna, “you may not understand it now, but you will one day. You’ll learn there’re advantages to being a ‘Friend of the Crown’.”

“For now, form has been met and we welcome you before us always.” Continued Celestia. “We’ll talk in the days to come. Until then, welcome.”

The two princesses returned to their thrones. The children bowed again and descended.

The little family left with Rarity and AJ joining them. AJ stopped and turned to address the princesses.

“Your Highnesses, may I speak to you a moment, alone?”

Celestia nodded.

“I’ll be right with you.” Said AJ to the group.

Rarity shot a quizzical look.

“Its fine, Sugar Cube, I’ll be right there.”

They walked to the door. The guards opened them and they passed through. From behind them they heard.

“Your Highnesses, how proper or improper would it be if’n...”

The doors closed and that was all they heard.

They’d went through the halls and were approaching the outer doors when they heard a pony galloping up. They all stopped and saw it was AJ and she was smiling a Pinkie Pie size smile.

“What was that about, my Darling?” asked Rarity.

The only reply was a deep kiss.

“I don’t think I’ll ever get used to seeing that,” chuckled Twilight.

“How do you think we feel about you Darling?” Replied Rarity seeing the only reply to come out of AJ’s mouth was Applejack’s tongue, and down her own throat.

When they were outside, there was Luna’s cart and guards waiting for them.

“Our mistress commands us to take you to the home of Lady Twilight’s parents.”

They climbed onboard.

“We’re sorry, little one,” said the guard looking at Dinky, “with so many ponies, we’ll not be able to fly, this time.”

Twilight’s parents didn’t live far, so the trip was quick. However, it was enough time for Rarity to ask a question.

“What did the guard mean by ‘Lady Twilight’? Is there something else you’ve not told us?”

Twilight looked embarrassed as every pony looked at her.

“The title is a part of the whole Celestia’s Apprentice position. I’ve never been comfortable with it. But these guards are required to follow all protocol.”

Author's Note

1 Twilight Sparkle Vs. Bridle-Zilla by Tumbleweed.