The Different Prince
The Party: Part 3
Previous ChapterNext ChapterOkay, maybe Granny's old bits weren't that bad. She did seem to have taken good care of herself. Okay, amazing care of herself. I didn't find any desire to latch on, but I did snuggle a bit so she wouldn't be upset. Not exactly squishy, but softened by old age.
And the I found myself being passed between Applebloom, a unicorn named Sweetie Belle, and a pegasus named Scootaloo. It was almost like a game of pin ball, except the bumpers grabbed the ball. It made me dizzy. Thankfully, mother took me back, after laughing at my discomfort.
"Okay, that's enough, girls," she told the three fillies. "Don't need him getting sick at his own party."
With disappointed sounds the three fillies waved goodbye and headed off to parts unknown. Maybe we could play later.
Mother nuzzled me. "I hope you're not upset I let them play with you like that. They're good girls, and you're not gonna complain about some unexperienced hands, right?"
Damn it women, playing to a mans pride like that. Still, it seemed strange that I wasn't allowed to walk right now.
"Princess Celestia."
This time it was mom that was hit with a missile. A lavender one this time. It was another alicorn. She wore a gray and blue dress and had... what was that purple things about her neck!
"Oh, Twilight," Celestia said as she hugged the alicorn back with a chuckle, "so good to see you."
"Where's the prince?" Twilight asked. "Is he really an alicorn can I... study him?"
Mother simply passed me off without a second thought. Wait, what was that about studying?
The purple alicorn gasped as she began looking me over with fascinated eyes. "Golden fur, brown eyes, approximately 23 pounds, really big for his age." She pressed her ear against my chest. "Good heartbeat." She grabbed one of my hooves. "Hooves are about twice as large as normal. Probably the father's genetics." She opened my mouth to peer inside. "Ooh, great teeth. More prominent male canines for his age." Wait, canines? did horses have those? "Wings... not big like Flurry's. Still, a little larger than the typical pegasus colt." She ran her fingers along my back. "Good spine alignment." She then hugged me to her chest and kissed the top of my head. "And, how's his appetite?"
"Voracious," mother said, having watched the whole display with amusement.
Well, I guess it was my time to get a peek at the lovelies. But, just as I began to tug at the fabric, I heard snort. Looking up I stared at the thing around her neck. I had forgotten about that.
Now that I got a good look at it, I saw it was a giant purple lizard with green spines. I had originally mistaken it for a fashionable high collar for her dress. No, it was very much alive. We just stared at each other for what seemed an eternity, before Twilight decided to introduce us.
"Oh, Gold Coast, I would like you to meet my son, Spike," she stroked the lizard's head. It purred. "Spike, this is Gold Coast, Celestia's son."
The lizard stuck out its tongue, tasting the air. I just continued staring. I hoped it wasn't hungry.
"I-is he alright?" Twilight asked looking at me. "I hoped they could be playmates."
Mother chuckled as she reached out and took the lizard, and began to nuzzle it in a motherly fashion. Okay, this was weird. I would never have thought of these people being reptile fans.
"He's just never seen a dragon," mother said as she then took me so that she could cuddle us both against her chest.
Dragon? They had dragons here. Well.. why not?
"He looks like he's afraid my son's going to eat him," Twilight said in a slightly insulted manner.
"Well, Spike does have some sharp teeth," mother pointed out. Holy, he did. I wish she hadn't of pointed those out. She gave me a squeeze. "There's no need to be frightened, Gold. dragons know the difference between food and friends. You're perfectly safe around Spike."
Well... if mother vouches for him... I slowly moved forward and sniffed him. He sniffed back... and then licked my face and smiled. I grunted and turned away in a huff. I hated being licked. Mother and Twilight laughed.
"He hates that," mother explained as she passed Spike back to the little alicorn. "So, are you satisfied with your observations of my son?"
Twilight nodded. "I would like to do some indepth x-ray spells and dexterity testing, but those can wait till tomorrow."
"I will look forward to it," mother said as I latched on to drink from her exposed breast. She patted my back fondly. No, that was fine, don't ask me if it's alright. You go ahead and do anything you like to me.
Sarcasm, in case that wasn't obvious.
"C'mon, Flluttershy, the Prince is dying to meet you."
I turned to see Pinkie and Rainbow Dash ushering a buttery Pegasus towards us. She was new, and pretty. And I saw a copious amount of cleavage. Ooh, I wanted some. I leave mother's breast and hold out my hooves to longing towards the new mare.
"See, he's already asking you to hold him," Rainbow Dash egged her on with a cunning grin on her face.
Those sneaks. They knew what I was gonna do. Heehee. No sense disappointing them.
Mother even the developed the same smile. Ooh, everyone want me to do it.
"Here you go, Fluttershy," mother said as she held me out, "I know how much you love children."
Fluttershy smiled nervously as she took me into her arms. "O-oh. Yes. Thank you princess. Ooh, he's heavy. So... beautiful. It's like he's made of gold."
I met her eyes and saw a the kindest creature I had ever seen. There was a strong softness in those mesmerizing eyes. Suddenly, I felt terrible about even thinking of making her release those pretties. I could only imagine how embarrassed she would be, she might even cry.
Worth it. One strong tug and I gasped in awe of the untainted treasures beneath.
Thankfully, she didn't cry. Small victories.
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