XIV. Reunion

Perspective: Moth

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One Week Later...

“Fuckin’ finally. I could use a rest.” I muttered to no one in particular, stepping onto the dirt road that leads to the small village known as Ponyville. Lowering my rifle, I slid it into the holster and stretched my right hoof, groaning at the added stress on my muscles. Running back and forth like a circus monkey will do that to a pony, and I feel like complete shit. Raising my head, I gazed at the beaming Moon in the night sky, scoffing at the dreadful feeling bubbling up inside of me. As if a fucking feeling can bring me down. Bending my antennas, they pivoted to my side and heightened my hearing, allowing me to pick up the faintest sounds that my surroundings can produce.

Turning to look at my partner, I chuckled at the unicorn as she caught up to me. “Tired as shit, huh? Come on,” I jerked my head towards the direction of the town. “We only got a little distance left. Then we can become our little fucked-up family again.” I said with a big grin, facing the rustic town once more. Cheesecake nodded slowly as she walked up to my side and stayed with my pace as we walked down the dirt road in the black of night. Bits and pieces of rock and gravel crunched underneath of my boots as I traipsed towards the village, fully intent with reuniting with Dusky Boy and the Rookie. Supposedly, they teamed up with Bravo Squad, but that begs the question of where the fuck Charlie Squad is; knowing those three fuckers, they're probably gang-raping a bunch of deer or something.

“How do you think Dusk is doing? Or Twilight? Ooh, do you think they threw a party and got drunk and-and maybe made out a little?” I stopped to look at the peculiar pony with a blank look on my face, although she probably didn't catch my emotionless expression because of my hood. Yeah, fuck this shitty cloak. Itches like shit. Retracting my antennas from their designated holes, they bent forward and gripped the front of the hood, pulling back until it was completely off. Brushing my white mane down, I then resumed my blank look directed at the unicorn. She blushed and kept walking, a sheepish glint in her blue orbs. “H-Heh, maybe that was a little too much…” I rolled my eyes as I started walking again, side-by-side with Cheesecake.

“Aw, you forgot that he has Eclipse to get his dick wet. Besides, the Rookie is too damn shy to actually have fun. I’ll tell you what, she probably gets off to the damn smell of newly printed books. Eh? Eh?” I nudged her side with my hoof, my lips curving upwards into a mischievous smirk. When the mare didn't show any emotion, I scowled at her. “Oh fuck you, that was funny.” I groaned as I stepped over a large rock in the middle of the dirt road. I glanced back at angrily as I scoffed. “Oh yeah, sure. Let's put a big-ass rock in the middle of the fucking road, that will really rustle some jimmies! Fucking amateurs.” I murmured, fluttering my wings rapidly. Celestia, I just want to take a nice shower, maybe rub one out, get a cider, and relax. Fuck this mission already. If it were up to me, Luna can save her damn self.

“Dusk… He didn't seem right the last time we talked to him, did he?” Cheesecake mentioned, turning her head to gaze at me. I hummed in response, pondering what she said in my mind. She is right, the last time we spoke to him, Dusky Boy didn't seem very golly and the fucker hung up on us. He also hasn't called for a week, so perhaps the unicorn is right for once. Oh well, we’ll just have to find out when we get there, won't we? Besides, it's been a week. Whatever he was going through is most likely over and he’ll be back to normal. Then we can leave the town and travel to some place in the middle of nowhere in search for Luna’s scrumptiously round ass. She's probably on some fucking island, bathing in the Sun while drinking daintily out of a damn coconut.

“He’s probably fine, Cheesecake. Stubborn bastard has been demolishing Eclipse’s pussy for the past week, I bet ya’. Remind me to punch him in the fucking throat for making us travel to Vanhoover for absolutely nothing.” Chuckling, I stepped over another damn rock and spit on it as I jumped over, wondering what smarty cocksucker thought it would be funny to make me burn more calories than I already do. I swear to Celestia, I bet it's Discord, the bloody prick. We were assigned to deal with them, because we solve every fucking problem for the two sweet ‘wittle princesses, and the fuck turned me into an actual fucking moth! Poor Cheesecake became of food and we had to stop Slinger from eating her because of his sweet tooth. Total shit-show.

“Do you want me to write that down on your bucket list or annoy Dusk list?” Cheesecake replied, a spiteful smirk on her rounded muzzle. I pushed her as she forced me to laugh, the stupid laugh making me more than it should have. Clutching my side with a hoof, I sighed as I calmed down and returned to my normal bitter self. Soon enough, we saw a lane of houses coming up and I had the desire to begin galloping towards the nearest shower, but I restrained myself. For some dumb reason, we are still a secret organization. Bull-and-shit we are secret anymore! Everyone and their creepy-pedophile uncle has seen us and heard our loud fucking guns. There's absolutely nothing secret about us anymore, especially not after the fucking tragic shit-show that was the battle for Canterlot. Might as well just hang a sign up that leads to The Chamber. I’m surprised we haven't had action-figures made of us yet. Sick fucks would probably cum on the damn things, maybe that's why.

I trotted up to the side of a small house, and using my wings, I propelled myself upwards into the air. Extending my hooves, I grabbed ahold of the roof and hoisted myself up onto it, quickly swiveling around and crouching down. Reaching a hoof down, Cheesecake galloped up and jumped up, wrapping her boot around mine. Using all of my strength, I pulled her up to the roof and she silently said thanks. I nodded and slowly resumed walking down the length of the roof until we hit the edge on the other side. I motioned to the unicorn and she smiled, her long horn lighting up a blue aura. Blocks of magic appeared in the air and formed a bridge, connecting this house to the one next to it. Grinning, I passed her and saluted. “Thanks, fucker.” I whispered as I danced across the bridge, landing on the other house.

Cheesecake crossed her own creation and joined me on the other house. Glancing down to the ground, I caught a glimpse of a taped-up and boarded house that piqued my interest. Raising a hoof, I motioned to the house in question and looked to my partner. “You see this shit? What the fuck is going on?” I inquired quietly. Fuck it, we need to check this out. Who knows, maybe Dusky Boy had something to do with it. Informing her to follow me, I spread my wings and landed on the ground in front of the house, gazing up at it. Cheesecake appeared next to me via teleportation and she poked at the police tape. “Wait. See that? That's dry blood.” I pointed out to the mare, staring at the stained walkway and blood trail that lead from the front door to the dirt road we’re on right now. What, did somepony just decide to go kill someone?

My comrade pulled her hood down, revealing her white coat and yellow, frizzy mane that curled around her ears. She rummaged in her cloak until she found her golden pendant, and she looked to me with a raised eyebrow. “Want me to call Dusk? See if he knows anything? Maybe he snapped finally.” She asked me and I shook my head, shooting one final look at the fucked-up house. Jerking my head towards the direction of the library, at least that's where I think it is. Who fucking knows, I never been to this damn town. And I definitely don't want to be here now considering a house is boarded up and there's a fucking blood trail. Am I going to start finding clues and figure out this grand mystery to find out who killed Murder McKillingSpree? Fuck me.

“No, we’ll find out once we meet up with Dusky and the Rookie. Come on, this shit creeps the fuck out of me.” Cheesecake nodded and started galloping towards the library. I took one last look at the house before I shook my head, breaking into a gallop to the library. I don't know why, but that whole entire scene gives me the fucking chills. I never liked not being in control or not knowing what's going on, so I need to find out what happened before I lose my damn mind over this. I mean, what if it is a murder? Well, if it is, Dusky and his gang of fucktards probably fixed the damn problem, but I can't help but feel apprehensive and nervous. Dark days are ahead, I can already tell, and I won't be able to do a single fucking thing. Fuck my life.

Fuck it so hard.

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I panted as I finally caught up to Cheesecake, slugging her in the shoulder. “Shoulda’ stayed with me, prick.” Chuckling, I noticed that all of the lights are still on, illuminating the inside of the large tree-house known as the Golden Oaks Library. Involuntarily raising my eyebrows, I glanced at the unicorn as I walked to the front door. “Must be one shitty slumber party if they're still awake at this hour,” The tips of my lips pointed upwards into a big grin as I winked at the mare. “What do ya’ say we crash this party, huh?” Cheesecake smiled and cracking my neck, enjoying the sensation and relieving the stiffness in it, I cracked the door open, barely poking my head inside to see inside of the building.

“Holy shit, Dusky Boy, you have let yourself go.” I whispered to myself as I studied his fucked up appearance. He was sitting on the couch along with Eclipse, who was cuddled up next to him as they talked to each other. Across from them was the Rookie, Violet, Twilight, who the fuck cares her damn name is. Point is, she's sitting on the opposite couch with Midnight Blossom, fuck yes, and then there is Forgetful; fuck no. Scanning inside to the best of my ability, I noticed that Starsky is missing. Where the fuck is that lovable bitch? Meh, she must be taking a shit or something. “Hey, Cake. Let's not announce our presence yet. I’m feeling a little nosy right ‘bout now. Stay here.”

Cracking the door open a little more so I could slip through, I slithered through the thin opening and quietly shut the door behind me, making sure it didn't slam close. That would have pissed me off. I snuck up to the corner of the little entrance way and placed my back to it, controlling my breathing as I began to listen on their conversation. “... We need to move out soon, whether or not you are better yet. We still have a mission to do, and I will see to it that it's completed! Dusk, you need to suck it up and get over it, and we can't wait for Moth and Cheesecake to arrive. They’ll just have to do more walking.” Forgetful’s voice resounded and I scoffed. You know, I don't think I’m feeling nosy anymore. I feel horny and cocky, yeah, but maybe I’m feeling a little pissed off, too.

“Fuck off, you bloody prick! Ever since that night, you have been acting like an uppity cocksucker and I will not tolerate it anymore.” Dusky exclaimed, his voice rising in volume until he was practically. Whew, something must have happened. Dusk is one of the most laid-back ponies I've ever known, and for him to lash out like that… Celestia’s ejaculating horn, what the fuck has happened since we split up? Did the shit-show circus come to town and completely and utterly fuck everyone's life up so bad that they are arguing with each other? Yeesh, maybe I should just fuck off and go back to Canterlot, because I really don't feel like dealing with this soap-opera bullshit. But, since I’m already here, I might as well fix the damn problem.

Sighing, I tip-toed over to the door and cracked it open, catching Cheesecake’s attention. “Come on. We have problems to fucking fix since everyone is acting like a fucking foal.” She rolled her eyes and nodded, following me inside the library. Once the unicorn was inside, I made sure to slam the door shut as hard as I could, and then the two of us stomped into the living room, causing all chatter to cease and for silence to encompass. Dusky and Twilight went to get up, but I held a hoof up, halting their progress. “Listen up fuckers; I heard what was being said. And lemme’ grace you with one of my ingenious questions that will truly shed some light on this situation… What the absolute fuck is wrong with all of you? We are an organization, as in a team. Do you know what a fucking team is? It's where you work together, you twinkle-hooved-cum-dumpsters!”

Chuckling to myself, I approached the group of foals and placed my two front hooves on the coffee table, leaning forward and glancing at all of them as I continued. “We have been walking for over a week and a half. We are tired, we are dirty, we are hungry, we are thirsty, and we are so fucking horny! We do not need all of your petty fucking arguing and your drama, knock it the fuck out, it's ridiculous. You know who argues? Foals and old married couples. Are any of you either of those,” I inquired as I watched them all shake their heads. Smiling, I turned to Dusky Boy and Eclipse to the left. “Good to see you, Dusky Boy, but you look like shit and we need to have a talk. Oh, and good to see you too, Eclipse. You don't look like shit and we don't need to have a talk.”

Twisting my head, I focused on the other three ponies. Starting with Twilight. “I hope you have been watching over Dusky, Rookie. I’d hate to hurt an Element of Harmony.” I sternly said, smirking at her as she gulped nervously. Darting my eyes to Midnight, I grinned. “How come you aren't in fucking prison for almost molesting everypony in the castle?” Midnight lowered her head and I dropped the smile as I turned to Forgetful, who had a look of just… Ugh, he acts like a royal. “I haven't forgot about you, asshole. Try to rape anyone yet? I’m sure you'll be going through withdrawal considering you haven't forced your twig dick inside a mare for a while.” Doing a mock salute to him, I turned away and got off of the coffee table.

“Now that the fighting is over, I would like to be told what has happened since Cheesecake and I were gone. Anyone volunteer to enlighten me,” I swiveled my head around slowly, gazing into the eyes of each pony there. Let's see; Dusky, you look like you’ll cry if try to even speak, so no thank you. Eclipse… Nah. Midnight, you would make too many sex jokes and I don't need to be reminded that I haven't had sex in many, many weeks, so answer's no. You can go fuck yourself, Forgetful. The Rookie, who happens to be Twilight Sparkle, a pony known for being informative and organized. Ding, Ding, Ding, we have a winner! Pointing at the lavender-colored mare, she glanced at me. “Lay it on me, Rookie. You are doing a gracious honor and you should feel proud. So please, tell me what the fuck has happened.”

Twilight shot an apologetic glance to Dusk before she began speaking. “When we split off from you and Cheesecake, we found Midnight in a bush, injured and alone. Further down the line, we found Eclipse, Forgetful, and Starsky fighting against a Scorpios,” Lifting an eyebrow, the Rookie continued onwards. “I stayed behind with Midnight and Dusk moved on to assist them with the creature. They killed it, but, uh… Not without a loss… We lost Starsky to a fatal hit to the abdomen and she passed away.” Nodding my head slowly, I sighed shakily as I glanced at Dusky and Eclipse before I turned back to the unicorn. “We decorated her very nicely, and we moved on. The next morning, Dusk encountered a mystical being… The White Tail. A creature that preys on the desperate and the alone.

“He told us a few days ago about it. It altered your vision, controlled your mind and could force you to, uh… Commit suicide. Dusk managed to fend it off the first time, but he lost his hearing in his left ear as a result. He hunted the White Tail until nighttime until he discovered a white light. After approaching the light, however, it disappeared and was replaced by a pendant. It was all an illusion, of course, but nonetheless, it affected Dusk greatly and has left him with a numerous amount of side-effects. Incomprehensible whispering, migraines, night terrors, and impulsive emotions, things like that. However, when he picked up the pendant, he heard and seen us… Mutilated and tortured. An endless, blood-curdling scream echoed around Dusk and he wanted to, uh… Kill himself, it was so bad. The White Tail stopped him, but Dusk killed it and now, it's gone.”

Twilight chuckled nervously as she faked a grin, her eyes beginning to water. “We had a party! A big old, grand party and we had fun! There was drinks, food, and everypony was partying! H-Heh, oh Celestia…” The Rookie dropped her head into her hooves as she began to sob openly. Midnight rubbed her back with a hoof and pulled her close, rocking her back and forth. What the fuck is going? Starsky is dead, killer deers, and parties that drive a pony to tears? Gritting my teeth, I flared my nostrils as I breathed heavily through them, growing frustrated. Pivoting my head, I pointed at Dusk and Eclipse, raising my eyebrows expectantly, my eyes saying ‘Talk, before I smack you into next Tuesday’. Dusky Boy sighed before he gazed directly into my eyes, his face betraying no emotions.

“I killed my brother. He poisoned me and tried to shoot me with my own pistol. So, I killed him…” Tears now streamed down his cheeks and he silently pleaded with his eyes, extended his hooves to grasp me as he choked back a sob. “H-He was gone, M-Moth… I-I-I killed my baby brother… He’s g-g-gone!” Eclipse wrapped her hooves around him and pulled him into an embrace, his sobs muffled by her chest. I looked to Cheesecake for some kind of guidance or any help, but she just shook her head and I sighed, rubbing my face with my fetlocks. Forgetful crossed his hooves and sucked his teeth, causing me to shoot him a fiery glare that made him stop acting like a fucking asshole.

“Sweet Luna, fuck me… Why didn't you tell me? You know you can fucking talk to me!” I exclaimed, waving a hoof at the broken stallion. Eclipse pursed her lips and mouthed ‘He’s going through a lot. We all are’. Glancing around the room, I looked at the white pegasus before burying my head in my hooves. “Yeah, I can see that… What a fucking shit-show.” I muttered to no one in particular as Cheesecake tapped me on the shoulder, causing me to look at her. “Oh yeah, I forgot, I was too busy learning that everyone has gone insane. Twilight, where's the bathroom?” I asked apathetically, making my way to my hooves and joining the white unicorn by the side. The Rookie peeked through her hooves and pointed up the stairs. Instead of saying anything, her horn was surrounded by a purple magical aura and within a second, we were teleported.

Blinking away the disorientation, I rubbed my eyes and grumbled to myself. “Or you know, you coulda’ just have told us, but whatever.” I whispered as Cheesecake shut the door, locking it and securing it tightly. With that little assurance, I plopped down onto the tiled floor and started untying my boots, taking my sweet-ass time to do so. I checked on my partner and she already had two boots off, a blue aura encompassed around her remaining boots. Scoffing, I concentrated on my own. “You know, this isn't a race. You don't get a prize for taking your equipment off first.” I tittered, causing the peculiar pony to chuckle at me as she removed another black boot, placing it to the side with the others. And I only have one off! Slow down, bitch.

She grinned at me as she adopted a sinister expression, pulling her final boot off and adding it to the collection. “I know. I just wanted to help you with yours.” Suddenly, I fell onto my back as magic wrapped around one of my hooves, the knots becoming undone and falling limp to the side. Sliding the untied shoe off, she threw it to the side as she began on another, doing the same as last time. Eventually, all of my boots were off and my hooves weren't constricted by those tight-ass things. Before I could stand up to unzip my cloak, Cheesecake pounced me and kept me on the ground. “No, not yet. Let me help you, after all… We could both use it~” She purred with half-lidded eyes as she lowered her muzzle, dragging her tongue across the cloak until her teeth found the zipper. Biting down on it, she pulled it down with her mouth and cool air brushed across my thick coat.

“Well, I’m not going to say no, you know that much… But, I’m really aching for a good dicking.” I muttered seductively, placing my hoof on her chest. She removed her maw from the zipper and she gazed into my eyes with her own two orbs, and she bit her lip as my hoof traced a circle around her torso. “You don't have a spell or anything that gives you a cock, do you?” I inquired as I slipped slowly out of the black cloak, glad to be rid of that fucking horrid heat creator for the time being. Lowering her head, the unicorn pressed her lips against mine and she moaned into my muzzle as her tongue prodded at my closed maw. Allowing passage, I poked and brushed across the slimy texture of her thick tongue, viciously swapping saliva. Pulling away, our lips were connected by a thin strand of saliva and she broke it as her horn activated, being surrounded by a blue glow.

“I don't know, I might~” She muttered as the showerhead creaked, releasing a torrent of steam and water to stream onto the floor. The unicorn stripped her cloak off, as well as mine, and discarded them as she slid the glass pane to the side. Both of us slipped inside and we moaned at the warm water cascaded down our bodies, causing our fur to dampen and cling to our every curve. Thank fucking Celestia, I needed this. We both needed this, and considering the state my arousal is in, there's another thing we need. Activating her horn once more, she gasped as she looked at me with half-lidded eyes. “Ready?”

“Ready! Let the dicking begin!

Author's Note

Act II starts off with a vengeance!

Next chapter is completely optional.