Phases of the Moon

Mapper watched the taxi with Air Raid still inside drive off into the night. “What do you really think?”

“She has grown up since that day on the cloud,” said Serenity. “She will be a good friend for Wildfire.” She followed Mapper through the front gate of the School for Gifted Unicorns. “Ready to server your punishment, Mistress? You are a bad pony.”

Mapper laughed, “First I’ll need to add something to my outfit.” She veered off to the public restroom. Inside, Serenity helped her undress so she could put the stallionator on. Once dressed and groomed, Mapper led them to the sorority house. “I do hope the mares of today are made of sterner stuff.”

“Mistress, I may have told somepony that we would be here tonight,” commented Serenity as they walked. Mapper said nothing. “I told Mistress Luna, and she said that Moonbeams would be here tonight.”

“It is a good thing I’ve already committed to having you spanked.” Mapper bumped her wife’s flank. “And you say I’m a bad pony.”

Serenity smiled, “All ponies are bad ponies.” She knocked on the door. “I’m just better at it than most.”

The door opened before Mapper could respond. The mare shouted back to the house, “Serenity is here with the stud service we ordered!” She moved aside for the guests, “Please come in. Everypony has been waiting, but you’re right on time.”

Once inside, Mapper looked around. The whole house had turned out for this party, and a few other invites besides, it seemed. Then she saw the pegasus, “There is a pegasus in Celestia’s School for Gifted Unicorns? Why am I surprised?”

Night Frost, the sorority leader came over, “Please don’t make a scene, Mapper, she is…”

Mapper held up a hoof to halt the explanation. She knew full well who ‘Moonbeams’ really was, of course. “Your house, so you can invite who you wish. Careful that the Head Mistress doesn’t find out.” She produced a ‘Pick a Number’ wheel. “Who is giving out tickets?”

A mare stepped forward, “That would be me, Ground Breaker.” She took the wheel.

“You have number one then,” said Mapper. “Please distribute some tickets and then come in after one minute so I can get in character.” Ground Breaker moved off to do so after she took the first ticket. Mapper turned back to Night Frost, “Does everypony know the rules?” Night Frost nodded. “Good, she has been a very bad pony.” Mapper kissed Serenity, “Have fun, my beloved bad pony.” Mapper moved off to a side room.

Serenity moved into the house and was greeted by many of the sisters. She ensured them that she would sing. “Who is the pegasus?” she asked.

One of the unicorn mares came up, “Sister, that is DJ Moonbeams. You have to meet her.” Serenity nodded, and the mare led her up to the table. “Moonbeams, this is Serenity.”

The pegasus looked the mare over, “You’re the singer, right sugar?”

“I am!” responded Serenity. “You play music?” The pegasus nodded.

The mare next to her tapped her shoulder, “Serenity! Don’t you know who that is?”

Serenity looked at her, “She’s a DJ, and yes, I’ll have a wine cooler please.” The mare blinked and moved off to get the drink. “This party is a snoozer! Play KT’s ‘Gone to the Dogs’, it is time to have some fun.”

“Sure thing, sugar, I can do that.” Moonbeams grinned and started the song.

Mapper walked out with her third mare, “Next!” Then Serenity started to howl. The pink unicorn shook her head, “Crop!” Twenty five unicorns took up their crops. Mapper looked at her fourth mare, “Follow.” She led her into the room.

“Begin!” commanded Night Frost and hers was the first crop to fall. “One!”

Serenity continued to sing as the crops fell. She barked and howled and danced under the strikes. She even paused to scratch an ear with a rear hoof. Once the twenty fifth fell she finished her song and drank down the wine cooler. “Another, if you please.” She walked back to the DJ stand. “I feel like sailing away, can you play that please?”

Moonbeams started the song and Serenity moved off to sing. She motioned one of the mares to her. “What was that cropping all about?”

“Oh, um, ah,” the mare stammered. “It is, just, well…” she sighed, “Okay, if Mapper says crop, then twenty five of us get to use a crop on her.”

“Can I join in the fun?” Moonbeams asked.

“You want to?” she asked. Moonbeams nodded, “You may not strike her neck or head. To do so…I’m not sure what Mapper can do to you, but please don’t. I’ll let Night Frost know.”

Moonbeams watched the mare scamper off and, when the song finished, Serenity again approached the DJ stand with an empty bottle held in her magic. “You thirsty? I’m thirsty!”

“Sure am, sugar, a beer would be right nice right now,” responded Moonbeams, a smile on her face.

“Okay!” Serenity leaned in closer, “It will cost you a kiss.”

Moonbeams fought hard to not snigger when one of the nearby mares gasped. “Seems a fair price for delivery.” She leaned forward and gave Serenity a solid kiss. Serenity trotted off with a definite sway in her ass and tail which reminded her of a puppy she had not too long ago. To one side Moonbeams saw the mare she spoke with in a conference with Night Frost. There was some conspicuous hoof pointing, and Night Frost nodded.

Night Frost walked up and dropped off a crop. “That is yours for the night.”

Serenity soon returned with another wine cooler for herself and a six pack for the DJ “That kiss was worth all six!” She set the beers down on the table and noticed the riding crop. Moonbeams took up one with her wing. “Do you sing?” Serenity asked.

She downed half a bottle. “I do more than spin discs, sugar,” replied Moonbeams.

“Cool! You take the mare part and I’ll take the stallion part,” said Serenity. “Play Hayloaf, ‘Paradise by the Dashboard Light’, and meet me on the dance floor. I’ll lead.” Serenity downed her cooler and left the empty bottle before she sauntered off.

Moonbeams smiled and finished her beer. She set the player for a short delay and followed Serenity. “You can lead me anywhere you want, sugar.”

Serenity reared up on her hind legs pushing against Moonbeam so that she stood on two legs. They sang a duet with the song. One of Serenity’s forehooves roamed freely along Moonbeams’ flank. The pegasus returned the favour while a crowd had gathered to watch. “Some filly is feeling a bit frisky,” commented Moonbeams. “I like it.”

The song ended, and Serenity said, “Very frisky Moonbeams.” She didn’t let go of her partner, but started to sing acapella, ‘Love Me Tender’ as they danced.

Mapper walked out to gather her next mare, and she paused to watch her wife. With a grin she sent her wife a thought, and then took the mare into the room. The song ended, and Serenity placed a long kiss on Moonbeams. “Thank you for the dance.” The crowd around clapped and stomped hooves.

They separated, and Moonbeams said, “I could love you tender, you frisky mare.”

“Aww,” said Serenity, “And I thought you liked it rurrrough!” Both mares giggled. “Now what you really wanted to hear me sing. Mozart’s Martern aller Arten! If you can, Moonbeams?”

“I’m ready for any sort of music!” exclaimed the pegasus as she went back to her station. She started the song and soon Serenity was singing a seven minute ultra-soprano piece.

A sudden and unexpected burst of yellow magic filled the room and Celestia appeared near the centre. Serenity, ever the professional, didn’t miss a beat in her song. Night Frost ran up to the Princess that now stood among them. “Head Mistress, it is an unexpected honour that you’re attending.”

“You did send an invitation, Night Frost,” responded Celestia, a ghost of a smile at the edges off her muzzle.

Night Frost always sent the Head Mistress an invitation, and she had never accepted one before. “Thank you for coming, Head Mistress. May I offer you a drink?”

Mapper stepped out of the room, “Next!” She saw Celestia standing there but said nothing.

“Ah, Mapper,” said Celestia. “It is good to see you serving your detention so admirably. How do I play?”

“You get a number like everypony else,” said Mapper.

Celestia turned to Night Frost, “And how do I get a number?”

Another mare came to the shocked Night Frost’s aid, “I’m Ground Breaker, Head Mistress, and I have the numbers.” She pulled one off the wheel, “The next number is twenty three.”

“I see,” Celestia took the number. “What number is being served now?”

The mare next to Mapper said, “I have number nine. I can trade, Head Mistress.”

Celestia put a hoof to her chest, “What? And have my sister find out I cut in line? Myself forbid, I’d never hear the end of it.” She shooed the mare and watched with interest as both her and Mapper entered the room. She turned to Night Frost, “A dry white, if you please.” Night Frost nodded and moved to get the Princess her drink. When she returned, Celestia took the glass of wine in her magic, and said, “I approve of you inviting another tribe to this event.” Once again poor Night Frost went slack jawed.

The operatic song ended, and Serenity took up a wine cooler in her magic. She briefly talked with the DJ and then walked up to Celestia. She saw the Princess smile at her, but before Celestia could say anything, Serenity started to sing ‘Agadoo’ by Black Lace. She even included all the dance motions, for good measure.

Celestia did an eye roll and facehoofed at the abomination that was ‘Agadoo’. From the room Mapper shouted, “Crop!” Celestia watched the unicorns all gather with crops held in their magic. Night Frost started it with the count of one. Crops continued to fall all over Serenity’s body, but she never deviated from the song. At the end she saw the pegasus take wing and land near the unicorn. She brought a crop down on Serenity’s cutie mark for number twenty five that made the mare stager, but she still didn’t waver in her song.

Serenity finished the song and Moonbeams turned to leave, but Serenity caught her and whispered in her ear. Moonbeams nodded and moved back to her station. The unicorn took up a glass of white wine and a wine cooler in her magic and offered the wine to Celestia. She moved close and whispered into the Princess ear, “I could do what Sonic did to you if you wish.” Celestia’s wings floofed. The music started, and Serenity moved around the Princess singing ‘Caruso’ from Lucio Dalla.

Mapper came out for her next mare, and she fully approved of what Serenity was doing. Still, she could tell by the link they shared that her mind was growing clouded from how much she had drank. It was a party though, and she could sort that out later.

Moonbeams also approved of the handling of her sister. Not many could get Celestia’s wings to respond. She wished she could have overheard what Serenity whispered, but that was something she could wheedle out of her later. Serenity finished her wine cooler. “Do you sing, Head Mistress?”

Celestia nodded, “I’ve been known to sing.”

“Then sing with me. I have a song in mind, and if you don’t know it, I’m sure you’ll know the second.” Serenity smiled and drew near, “’I Will Always Love You’ by Dolly.” Celestia managed to not blush and shook her head. “That’s alright, I can sing that one with Moonbeams.” She looked at the DJ, “’Flower Duet’ from Lakmé.” She turned back to the Princess, “You are Lakmé and I’ll be Mallika.” Celestia nodded and they sang.

The sorority couldn’t remember the last time they heard Celestia sing. Even Mapper paused between mares to listen to the duet. Once they finished the whole house applauded, leaving the Princess smiling happily. “That…it has been a long time, thank you Serenity.”

The unicorn bowed, “My pleasure, Head Mistress.” Serenity refiled the alicorn’s wine glass and got another cooler for herself. “Now for a song for the group. Beethooven’s Fidelio, ‘Abscheulicher! Wo eilst du hin?’ That should get the blood stirring.”

Celestia said, “Germanic, I like it.”

Serenity belted out the long song and when finished she said, “I need a short food break. Way too many wine coolers in my tummy.” Her walk to the buffet wasn’t all that steady. The other sisters were quick to assist their star performer in her quest for food.

Celestia walked up to the DJ table. “Cancel night court?”

“Not sure what you’re talking about sugar,” said Moonbeams, who was holding ‘court’ where she was. “I heard all appointments were rescheduled for tomorrow, and nopony showed up.” She giggled, “Inkblot is there to handle any unscheduled visitors and delay them to later tonight.”

“Thank you for telling me about this party, and urging me to come,” added Celestia.

“I know you’re not the biggest fan of my music, but how can you not love to hear that unicorn sing?” Moonbeams asked as she looked at the teal mare at the buffet table.

“Why did you hit her with a riding crop?” asked Celestia.

“When Mapper says ‘Crop’, she gets twenty five whacks,” said Moonbeams. “You can ask Night Frost for one. I’m sure it will happen again.”

Celestia nodded, “Very well.” She turned when she heard a noise from the table and laughed, “Even her belches are musical.”

“Looks like it is time for round two.” Moonbeams raised her voice, “What will you have, sugar?”

Serenity smiled, “Itakuwa Mungu wa Usiku kucheza ‘Usiku na Mchana’ na Kambua?”

Moonbeams blinked and then nodded. Celestia understood the zebran though she wasn’t so sure of the title given to her sister. Still, if she was acknowledged as the Goddess of the Sun, then her sister being Goddess of the Moon was within acceptability. As for the song ‘Night and Day’, it was one she hadn’t heard of.

The song started, and Serenity waved a hoof, “Dance with me!” Serenity started dancing some zebran tribal dance. The sisters soon tried to copy this dance style they hadn’t seen before. Moonbeams joined Serenity on the floor, along with Celestia.

As Celestia danced she listened to the words and realized it was a song to Nightmare Moon. The mare that danced alongside of her, though she was in disguise. It had often been said that history learned is history that doesn’t repeat. It was a thought she had to hold onto.

As the group tried to catch their breath from dancing, Serenity downed another cooler. She shouted, “What’s the earth pony mating call?”

The sisters responded, “I’m so drunk!”

“What’s the pegasus mating call?” called out Serenity.

“Has the earth pony left yet?” called back the sisters.

Serenity finished it up with, “What’s the unicorn mating call?”

All the sisters shouted, “Next!” The room filled with laughter.

Celestia spoke up, mischief in her tone. “What is the alicorn mating call?”

Serenity wobbled a bit in thought, as the laughter died away. She was saved from whatever she was going to say by her Mistress when Mapper shouted from the other room, “Take a Number!”

Celestia suddenly remembered that snorting wine through your nose burned. Again, the room erupted in laughter. Even Moonbeams did a spit take with Mapper’s answer. Moonbeams put on Equestrian Pie since it was time to take a potty break after all the beer she had drank.

Serenity started singing to the song as it was one of her favourites. She encouraged the other sisters to join in on the chorus while Celestia approached Night Frost. “Moonbeams said to talk to you about getting a crop.”

“Okay, you can have one for the night. When Mapper calls out ‘crop’ you can be the twenty fifth whack. Just don’t hit her neck or head, or Mapper will get upset.” She passed a crop to Celestia in her magic.

Celestia smiled, “And what would an upset Mapper do?”

Night Frost shrugged, “Against you, not much, but she could toss this whole school at your castle and hope one of the buildings hit it.”

“I’ll try to avoid that, Night Frost,” said Celestia. Night Frost nodded vigorously.

“Moonbeams!” said Serenity as she remembered something from Winter’s house. “We got something for you.” She rummaged around in Mapper’s saddlebag and pulled out a brown paper bag with a few grease spots. “This is from Winter.”

Moonbeams took the bag in hoof and opened it to see it was filled with spring rolls. She popped one in her mouth, “These are amazing!” Of course, food drew her sister like a magnet. Without her asking, she hoofed one over to Celestia.

Celestia ate it, “These are good. Who made them?”

“Ms. Winter, a friend of Middle Pet’s…err…Wildfire’s.” said Serenity. “We sort of dropped names at my earlier performance at her place.”

“You can drop names all day if it gets me these,” Moonbeams stuffed another one in her mouth.

“It did give the pretenders pause. So, you up for another duet, Moonbeams?” asked Serenity.

“Sure am sugar,” She hooved the bag to Celestia, “You won’t eat all of them?” Celestia thought about it and then shook her head. She was also thinking of contacting this Winter and getting more of these spring rolls. “What do you want, sugar?”

“Trotolta and Neighton’s ‘You’re the One that I Want’,” answered Serenity.

“You certainly are, I mean, I’ll play that one,” said Moonbeams.

Serenity giggled as she nuzzled Moonbeams, “My evil plan is to leave you wanting and send you home.”

Moonbeams nuzzled back, “Oh really, sugar? Well in that case I’ll have to drag you home with me, wont I? You singing stallion or mare?”

“Both are in my range,” answered Serenity, “So you can choose.”

“I’ll take Trotolta then,” responded Moonbeams. She started the song.

“By the way,” commented Serenity, “If you take me home, I come with baggage.”

“I can live with that,” said Moonbeams. They both sang and danced.

The song ended and the sisters all applauded. Serenity kept dancing on four hooves. Moonbeams looked at her and Serenity responded, “Where’s a nappy when you need one!” She rushed off to the bathroom, and Moonbeams laughed.

Moonbeams went over to Ground Breaker, “Still some numbers left?”

“Of course, Moonbeams,” said Ground Breaker as she peeled off a number, “Here you go, number twenty seven. You’re after Lighting Strike.” She pointed out a black mare with silver mane.

“Thank you,” The DJ took the number and walked over to her station to take up another beer. Celestia dropped the bag next to her. “I was going to leave you one and say I didn’t eat one.” She giggled, “But I left you just over half. Good thing they have a buffet table.”

“Lucky me,” responded Moonbeams. “I see you got yourself a crop, don’t hold back.” Celestia nodded. “Ah, the star returns!”

Serenity moved to the centre of the room and stuck a heroic pose, “I have returned!” Polite applause from the sisters followed said heroic pose. “Wagner’s Die Walküre, ‘Walkürenritt’, please.” Serenity sang the part of each of the Valkyrie sisters.

When the song finished, Serenity pranced around and looked at Moonbeams. “’Closer’ by The Firm.”

Moonbeams giggled and Celestia facehoofed, “You told her.” Moonbeams giggled some more and started the song.

Serenity was sure to let Mapper know that Celestia’s opinion of this song was. She exited the room with a mare and called out, “Crop!”

The unicorns gathered around Serenity and both Moonbeams and Celestia flew to stand behind her. Night Frost started the count at one. Moonbeams got in count twenty four on a flank and staggered the mare. Celestia got in twenty five on the opposite flack and Serenity went down in a puddle. She never stopped singing and when Celestia stepped forward, Night Frost waved her off.

Serenity ended the song she got back up on unsteady legs. “I beg thee play ‘Sweet Dreams’ by Mareson.”

“Sure thing, sugar.” Moonbeams returned to the table and started the song. Mapper came out as this was a duet they had sung together many times.

A mare approached Celestia, “Head Mistress, I’m Silent Hoof and hold number twenty two. I’ll be going in after this song, and you’ll be next.”

“Thank you, Silent Hoof, I look forward to what the detention student can produce,” said Celestia.

When the song ended, Serenity was on far steadier legs. Mapper left with Silent Hoof into the side room. Serenity looked around, “Misty!”

Morning Mist rolled her eyes at her nickname, “What Ser?”

“I’m going to need a localized waterfall,” requested Serenity.

“With who?” Morning Mist asked. Serenity pointed at the DJ who did a head tilt. “Hot!”

Serenity giggled and swayed her way over to the DJ table. “’The Time of My Life’ from Dirty Dancing. Join me on the floor.” Moonbeams sniggered. She set the song up and put it on delay and followed Serenity onto the dance floor. Word was out and the others, to include her sister, formed a circle.

Serenity used her magic to remove the black evening gown, and she revealed the rope harness and panties that she still wore underneath. She strutted around Moonbeams, “Misty is very good at water magic. You’re going to get wet.”

“Like I’m not already,” smirked Moonbeams. The music started, and Serenity sang and danced with her. She danced very close. The waterfall also started when water fell from the ceiling to the floor, and at the same time it fell upward from the floor to the ceiling. Moonbeams whispered in Serenity’s ear, “She is good at water magic.” She danced with the unicorn. “Nice ropes you’re wearing.”

Serenity used a break in the lyrics to whisper back, “They keep me from falling apart.”

“Wouldn’t want that.” Moonbeams twisted the ropes. Serenity moaned, and her dance went from sensual to erotic. She ground her flank against Moonbeams. The DJ whispered with a sly grin as she nibbled an ear. “Oops, must’ve slipped or something.” She tightened them again.

Serenity lowered her front legs and kept her ass high and tail higher. She let go of Moonbeams to dance around her. She nuzzled and nipped as she circled the pegasus. Moonbeams let her play although she did show a stray hoof when there was a chance to stroke the dancing unicorn.

Celestia watched the unicorn worship her sister, but from the night at the dinner, it didn’t surprise her. Still it was really erotic, and she again found herself trying to keep control of her wings. When the song ended voice whispered in her ear. Centuries of practice kept the Princess from jumping. “Your number is up, Head Mistress,” whispered Mapper.

“Are you stallion enough for me, Mapper?” questioned Celestia.

Mapper smiled, “None are stallion enough for you, but I do believe I can be mare enough for you this night.” The unicorn headed to the side room, “Follow.”

A brief thought of refusing the command crossed Celestia’s mind. This was one of the ponies that interrupted her sexy times. She followed. ‘She won’t interrupt them this time.’

Serenity kissed Moonbeams long and hard. Around them the mares clapped hooves. “Sweeny Todd, please.”

“Sure thing, sugar.” Moonbeams returned to her station and started the song. Serenity sang.

While Serenity sang she moved close to the room where Mapper was serving the mares. Her horn briefly lit up. “Sweet Sun and Moon!” shouted Celestia. Again, applause filled the main room.

Serenity moved back to the DJ station as she finished the song. “By Celestia’s teats, I do think she came.” The unicorn giggled. “Les Mesrables, ‘On My Own’, please.”

Moonbeams laughed and started the next song for the teal unicorn. “I’m glad she did, and you can do that for me too, sugar.”

Serenity smiled and moved back into the room to sing. It was hard to stay in song when she saw Celestia prance out of the room only to be replaced by another unicorn. The other sorority sisters gathered around the Head Mistress to congratulate her. The song ended, and Serenity requested, “Lauper, ‘Mares just wanna have fun’.” Serenity danced and sang, and soon all the sisters were singing with her.

At the end of the song, the mare looked at the room with her Mistress and pouted. “Spice Mares, ‘Wannabe’, please.”

When she sang the first word, Mapper shouted, “Crop!”

Celestia looked at Moonbeams and whispered, “I shouldn’t do this. I put her on the floor last time.”

Moonbeams looked back and hissed, “Even I don’t understand the depths of her need, but if you care for her at all you will not hold back.” When it came time for her strike she didn’t hold back.

Celestia unleased her strike on the teal unicorn’s opposite flank. Serenity went down in a puddle of her own creation. Her eyes were glazed, and her lips moved, but no sound came out. Celestia stepped forward, but a black pegasus wing blocked her path. She looked at Moonbeams, but the pegasus only had eyes for the mare on the floor.

The song ended, and Serenity’s lips stopped moving. Mapper walked out to collect her next mare and said nothing. After a long minute Serenity blinked. She rolled to her back with all four hooves in the air. “My ass is on fire!” she squeaked. “Play ‘Just Like Fire’ by Pink.”

Moonbeams nodded and went to put the song on. Celestia watched the mare on the floor. She was surprised she could even move with how hard she had hit her. When the song started, Serenity sang while on her back. She danced with her hooves in the air.

Lightning Strike walked up to the DJ, “I’m going in, and I understand you’re next.” Moonbeams nodded, and the black mare excitedly followed Mapper into the room.

Serenity finished the song and rolled back to her side, “’Fly Me to the Moon’, by Sneighnatra.” Moonbeams started the song and Serenity sang from where she lay. When she finished that song, she closed her eyes and laid there.

Celestia moved forward again, only to stop when the unicorn was surrounded in a glowing magenta magical aura. “Needle,” called out Mapper.

A green unicorn with an orange mane walked past Celestia. “Hi, Head Mistress. Nice show tonight.” She touched Serenity with her horn, “No crippling injuries, Mapper.” The mare walked off to the bar, her assessment complete.

Mapper walked out, “Thank you Needle.” She kissed Serenity and looked up. “I believe there is one more number?”

Moonbeams waved her ticket like she had won the lottery. “That would be me!”

Mapper smiled, “It is a good thing I got some wing practice a little earlier.” She turned and walked towards the room. On the way she bumped Celestia’s flank with her own. Moonbeam giggled as she did the same on the way to the room.

Celestia looked at Night Frost, “What about her?”

Night Frost walked up to the alicorn, “Mapper will take her home and lavish praise on her for a job well done.” The sorority leader touched Serenity’s mane. “Maybe well enough she will beat her some more.”

“Why?” Celestia asked, curious. She never got curious these days, but she was now.

Night Frost looked back at her, “You’ve read her file, Head Mistress, and you ask why?”

Celestia had read her record along with Mapper’s. Both were thick and due to several reasons, neither were accepted into the battle mage forces. “Reading and seeing are two very different things.” Night Frost nodded. “It has been a most interesting night. Please invite me again, and I’ll make it an effort to attend, even without the added entertainment.” Celestia smiled, “Give my regards to the DJ.”

Night Frost bowed, “As you wish, Head Mistress.” The alicorn disappeared in a flash of golden light. “Let’s wrap this up, mares.” A murmur of ‘Yes Night Frost’ was heard as the leader stood guard over the unicorn on the floor.

Mapper put all of her effort into the mare under her. Without Serenity’s magic she couldn’t put the finishing touch that she would have liked to have done. Still, her efforts did seem appreciated. “Yes!” shouted Moonbeams when she came. “Yes, I so needed that.” Mapper dismounted and giggled. Moonbeams winked at her, “Not quite zebra standards, but good.”

“I could have recited zebran poetry, but it really isn’t my style.” Mapper walked out of the room with Moonbeams close behind. Night Frost gave her a bow and moved off to help the other mares. She walked up and gave Serenity another kiss. “She doesn’t know how to quit, much like another pegasus we used to know.”

Moonbeams nodded, “Ture, but that pegasus learned pretty quickly.”

Mapper stroked the unicorn’s mane, “This bad pony started drinking early. Deadens her pleasure and thus requiring more stimulus to get off on the pain.” She sighed softly, “Bad pony. Also, my spring rolls disappeared. I hope they made it to you.”

“They sure did, sugar,” Moonbeams assured Mapper. “Not sure if she told you earlier, but I redecorated. Threw out a load of mirrors.”

“I’m sure the young Momma Tavi doesn’t need them anymore.” She continued to pet Serenity. “Either of us can shut down the link. She did that the moment she saw you in the room. I still gave her what she wanted, but I didn’t know how badly she wanted it.” She looked back up at the DJ, “Did the show meet your expectations?”

“Yeah, totally! I had a blast, and Serenity was a lot of fun.” Moonbeams opened another beer. “It was fun using a crop on her. I trust I didn’t hold back?”

Mapper chuckled, “You do pack a lot of punch for a pegasus, but without a horn, you didn’t compare to Celestia. Thank you for letting pet know what songs she dislikes the most.”

“I was pleasantly surprised when she showed up.” Moonbeams pointed at the unicorn on the floor, “That one though, surprised her, like the first time I saw her take Wildfire’s pain.”

“As excited as she was to see you here,” said Mapper, “I think she orgasmed when Celestia showed up. I should thank the both of you for not holding back. We will be doing things like this every other month, so our herd can stay together.”

“I reckon I know her well enough by now, Maps,” stated Moonbeams as she knocked off half the beer. “Keep’n the extremes away from the less extreme, huh?”

Mapper nodded, “It is what split us from Tempest and Airmail. I don’t want Middle Pet seeing a pony that will not use her safe word.” With concentration, Mapper levitated Serenity to her back. “Thank you for stopping by, Moonbeams, it really made the sister’s evening.”

“Uh huh, especially since Wildfire just started using hers. I had fun, and the sisters are cool.” She finished her beer, “What are you two going to do now?”

“I’ve filled my end of the detention, not that I’m complaining of course.” Mapper looked at her wife, “I’ll carry this one back to the hotel for some snuggles. Tomorrow we’ll do some shopping and for her some healing. Natural healing.”

“Anythin’ I can do?” Moonbeams smiled, “Yah welcome at mine, if yah like.”

Mapper giggled, “Oh, you need a foal or puppy for the night?”

Moonbeams giggled with her, “I think the puppy’s tuckered out, and I could use a friend, though my wife wouldn’t say no to a foal.”

Mapper laughed, “That comment would have broken your son. I don’t know if your daughter would have fared any better. My friend, would you like to share a cab to your place?”

Moonbeams shook her head, “My colt’s a softie. I’d love to Maps, plus I need to change into something more comfy,” she concluded with a wink.

“Of course, my friend.” Mapper picked up Serenity’s dress and stuffed it into the saddle bag. She placed that over Serenity’s body. In order to leave, they passed through the gauntlet of sisters. Each thanked them for their service and entertainment. Outside the school gate, a cab was waiting. “Imperial Palace,” Mapper told the driver. Moonbeams put a hoof over her muzzle to stop the laughter. The cabbie just looked at the unicorn with a blank face. “Castle,” added Mapper. With the cabbie’s nod she placed Serenity in against the door and took up the spot in the middle.

Moonbeams followed and closed the door. “I love how serious you take everything.”

“Life is too short to waste time on seriousness,” responded Mapper, “Unless that is what keeps life from becoming too short.”

It was a short ride to the castle from the school. As the driver pulled up, Luna dropped her illusion spell. “That feels better!”

Mapper nodded, “The horn does make the mare.”

Luna got out of the cab, highly amused at the shock of the driver. She waved Mapper away and paid for the cab ride. “Thank you, driver.” Mapper lifted Serenity to her back. Luna led the way past the gate, “It’s nice being my actual size,” she said with a stretch.

“I think Serenity knows that song too,” said Mapper. “The look on the cab driver was priceless. You know your secret identity isn’t that secret in the sorority, not that any of them would dare to call you out.”

Luna shrugged, “I’m not fussed if they knew who I was. It’s still nice to play the part of a regular pony. I thought Night Frost was going to explode when Serenity acted like she had no clue who I was.” She nudged Mapper, “That’s why I like you and the rest so much. You don’t stand on eggshells around me, and it’s nice you aren’t scared of me either.”

“I think Caffy and Bean may have a reverent fear of you. The fear they may disappoint you.” Mapper giggled, “I was born in this back-water village. I saw your sister at the school when she stopped in for some of the good cake.” Mapper paused in thought. “I fear your son didn’t impress me at all when we first met, but he has grown on me since then. You almost failed that night at the party. In the end it was time with your wife that really brought it all home.” Mapper nudged back, “My friend.”

“I think you like Dusky better than Dusk, am I right?” asked Luna.

“Dusky is a role that Dusk plays, like the role I’m playing now,” Mapper said. “The difference is this is a role I play when needed. Dusk isn’t playing the role when required.”

Luna nodded, “I’m happy with him where he is. I think Oils is a better match than Vocal was.” She looked at Mapper, “I’m assuming you meant when Caffy disciplined me? I’m afraid I can get too far in my roles at times, then that day was a stressful one to be sure.”

“We all play a role in life,” stated Mapper. “I agree that Dusk has matured with Oils, and with his new assignment under you.” Mapper nuzzled Luna, “Did you find Serenity to be a nice stress relief?”

Luna nodded, “I did indeed my friend! I think Dusky is happier in ‘her’ role than I’ve seen in a long time.”

“Time will tell,” commented Mapper, “He is different from Trails, and she is different from Shoe.” They walked down the halls towards Luna’s suite. “It is nice the mirror room is no longer needed. Have you reached a decision on the foal that your wife so wants?”

“Oh, yes. Tavi and I had a heart to heart after you left for Winter’s place, and before my nap.” She nuzzled the unicorn. “Tavi will carry the foal to full term, we’ve agreed. She has a gained a new lease of life in her.”

Mapper smiled, “She tell you about the milk?”

Luna laughed, “She did indeed, my poor wife was a little clueless. Then you were a fussy foal not taking the bottle.” She bumped Mapper’s flank, “Good thing you’re such a smart foal, able to lay out those blocks.”

“Yes,” Mapper nodded vigorously, “She had a very smart filly, and she’s going to have a very smart filly.”

Luna smiled, “Thanks, Mapper. I’ve asked Serenity, and I’ll ask you as well. Would you be godparents to our filly?”

Mapper winked, “I do have an excess of Celestia plushies that my godfoal can chew on.”

Luna wrapped Mapper up in a hug and planted a kiss on her. “Thank you, my friend. You know, I’m really pleased I went with Dusk back to Caffy’s place now.”

“You did many things that day,” commented Mapper, “Then you’re a more hooves on pony than your sweet sister.”

Luna smiled, “There were many things that needed to be done that day, some easier than others. I’ve always favoured the hooves on approach, as the shopping trip showed. That was a fun day.”

Mapper sadly shook her head, “For most of us at least. Poor Junior Pet had a very trying day.”

Luna giggled, “I’ve sent a suggestion to the Manehatten Mayor to erect a plaque at that fountain. Tavi has worn those pink socks since then. I’m looking forward to see her in the pink lingerie.”

“She didn’t mind taking care of this pink pony,” snickered Mapper. “Are Dusky and Oils still in town?”

“You’re not Pinkie Pie,” Luna extorted. “Dusky and Oils are in his suite. They’re heading for Ponyville tomorrow with an eye on a property.”

Mapper nodded, “I could see Oils relocating to Ponyville. The landscapes would delight him.” She moved flank to flank with Luna. “I will tease about the pool on which monster will attack Ponyville this week, of course.”

Luna giggled, “I’d expect no less, Mapper. I’m glad he makes my little mare happy. Funny how things work out, isn’t it?”

“Ah, humour, your mileage may vary,” responded Mapper. “Does the Queen of Libraries know she may gain a resident?”

“Queen, is she?” questioned Luna.

Mapper responded, “Princess’ share, and Queens rule. Sparkle rules the library, no matter where she may be.”

Luna couldn’t argue the point. “No, she doesn’t know yet. I’m sure Twilight will love to see her old student around more. Thankfully, not for dating advice.”

Mapper laughed, “Now that was true humour!” At the base of the steps, Mapper asked, “What’s our destination?”

“Hmm, that’s a good question. Tavi will be asleep by now. We can always use the function room. It has comfy sofas, TV’s, and a bar. Any suggestions?”

Mapper thought about it, “Well, I was thinking Sky Dive, but the stick is at the hotel. The nursery, but we drank all the milk. Celestia’s room, only the nappies are in your room. Dusky’s room, and I know Oils will share a bed.” She smiled, “And there is your room, and Junior Pet is pretty enough she doesn’t need beauty sleep.”

“We could do any of those things if you like,” said Luna.

Mapper put a hoof on the alicorn’s shoulder. “Before I invited you into my cab, what were your plans for this evening?”

“Just to have some quiet time with a friend. I think I’d like to visit the garden.” Luna nuzzled Mapper, “If you’d accompany me?”

“I think first plans are the best plans, at least, until the test of battle,” responded Mapper. “I fear you will need to lead as my guide is asleep at the moment.”

Luna smiled, “I’d be happy to, it’s just down this way.” Luna headed for one of the side exits to the garden. Her night guards were in place, and they saluted as she and Mapper walked past. The area shimmered under the pale moonlight.

“My wife admires your night, and I work and thrive in it.” Mapper giggled, “After all I can gaze upon the light of your moon and not the light of your sister’s sun.”

“Thank you, Mapper. I do take pride in my work.” Luna led the way through the outer gardens and into the royal gardens. “This is where Serenity was a nice pup and chased off some unwanted guests.” She sat down by Sky Dive’s statue and patted a place next to her. “Sit please, I have a gift for the both of you.”

Mapper sniffed, “You didn’t fall into my trap, friend. I must be growing transparent. A gift would brighten any mood." She placed Serenity in front of Luna and sat down beside the alicorn.

Luna didn’t rise to the bait about her sister that Mapper dangled. “Oh, I’m sorry, I’ll try to be trapped next time.” The alicorn giggled, “Close your eyes.” Mapper did as she asked. Luna then cast a complicated, but familiar spell. “You may open your eyes and look at the moon.” Her spell had placed new and very bright stars to either side of the orb in the sky.

Mapper kissed Luna before she looked to the moon. She giggled, “Did you just mess with some poor astronomer’s night?”

“I do hope so,” Luna smiled, “They are yours and Serenity’s.”

Mapper leaned against Luna and nuzzled under the alicorn’s jaw. “Thank you.”

“You know,” continued Luna, “The stars were never meant to be stationary in constellations. Tia just got lazy while I was away is all.”

Mapper snorted, “I’m sure the profs in school would love to know that.” She looked across the night sky, “I look at the stars, but I don’t study them. You should move things a tiny bit to see if you get a rise from the Queen of Libraries in Ponyville.”

Luna laughed, “Before my banishment, I’d make a totally new sky each and every night. Watch this.” Luna’s horn lit up and the stars faded from view except those that made a huge dot to dot of two unicorns. “Now you and Serenity are constellations.”

Mapper watched Luna work and snickered, “I can hear them now. Two unicorns! The stars foretell our doooooooom!”

Luna joined Mapper in laughter, “I should put them back, I suppose.” Stars reappeared in the night sky, or at least most of them. “A little change never hurt anything.” Luna’s phone rang. She looked at the caller ID, “Well speak of the Queen.” Luna answers, “Hello Twilight, how are you this evening?”

“Say hello to the Queen of Libraries for me,” Mapper said softly.

Luna’s smile grew wider, “Twilight, Twilight, calm down. Nothing is wrong with the stars, I’m just having a little fun.” Luna rolled her eyes, “Yes, it’s all fine. Yes, I know a few hundred are missing, nopony will notice.” Luna sighed, “Oh, fine, I’ll put them back. Also, a friend of mine and former classmate of yours says hi, Queen of the Libraries.” The alicorn and unicorn giggled. “Her name is Mapper. You remembered her? Of course, how could you forget?” Luna pouted, “Fine, I’ll put the rest back, but the two new ones stay. Bye Twilight.” Luna ended the call, “She can be so dull at times.”

Mapper reared up on her hind legs and stuck a heroic pose next to the statue, “But she remembered me! The Great and Powerful Mapper! Able to toss a mountain a mile,” she stood back down on all four hooves, “And with a favourable wind, teleport a yard.”

Luna giggled, “I assume you’ve always been memorable. You looked good standing there next to Sky.”

Mapper nodded, “Brash, that would be me. If you didn’t know me, you would.” She looked up at the pegasus statue. “Part of being brash. She had it too, didn’t she?”

“Oh, yes, very much so, in spades,” Luna agreed.

“She was brash too.” Mapper sat back down next to Luna, “I can be like her, but I can’t be Sky Dive.” She shrugged her shoulders up and down, “No wings, don’t you know.”

“No pony can be my Sky Dive,” Luna sniggered. “She was brash alright, confident, arrogant even, but she had such a drive. She was always doing something, anything.” Luna smiled, “She wasn’t afraid to put me in my place, either.”

Mapper nuzzled Luna’s ear and whispered, “Naweza kuwa Rafiki. Sitakuwa ndiyo farasi au kukuambia uongo unataka kusikia. Mimi si kubeba mtoto wako, na mimi si kuchukua mtoto wako kwa ajili ya mnyama wangu.”

A shiver when down Luna’s back. Whether it was from the whispers in her ear, or the words that were whispered. “It just so happens that a friend is what I truly need. The last thing a need is a yes mare.” Luna returned the nuzzle. “My gorgeous wife will bear my foal, and I don’t think Oils will let you have his little mare for a pet anyways.”

Mapper reached out and petted Serenity’s mane, “I come with baggage.”

“You know,” Luna giggled. “That’s just what Serenity said earlier at the party.”

Mapper continued to pet her wife, “She would betray you, if I asked her too. That is one large piece of baggage. As for me, I won’t kill for you, I won’t even kill to save you. But for her I would kill. It is important that you know where our loyalties truly lie.”

“I understand you perfectly, Mapper, and the offer is still there.” Luna looked up at the statue, “You know what really set Sky and Tavi apart from the others? I’m their lover first, friend second, and princess third.”

Mapper looked up and then back at Luna, “For us it would be friend first. Love is the frosting that makes friendship tastier. I could put carnie third, but that is asking a lot!”

Luna gave that the warranted eye roll. “That’ll do me just fine. Sky only called me Princess once, when we first met.”

“It would be situational for me. Is it the right thing? Is it the wrong thing? Or will it just annoy you?” she ended with a smile and looked down at her wife. “For Senior Pet it will be because Mistress would be the wrong title at the moment. It seems she has no respect for that pegasus DJ.”

Luna petted the burgundy mane with Mapper, “I can agree that Mistress may be the wrong title in many cases. My true title doesn’t annoy me, Mapper.” She looked back at the pink unicorn, “While I prefer Luna, you can, of course, address me as you wish at a given moment.”

“I’ll let Senior Pet know that misuse of Mistress would be naughty in a bad way.” Mapper nuzzled up the side of Luna’s face, “I can be quite” She bit Luna’s ear, “Annoying when I want to be.” She let Luna flick her ear out of the grasp of her teeth, “But you most likely won’t earn that treatment.” She kissed her way back down Luna’s face. “The only royalty I knew was your sister. When we first met, that was my image for you.” She kissed Luna fully, “Thank you for destroying that image.”

“We can all be annoying when we desire to be, Mapper.” Luna returned the kiss, “I hope you aren’t disappointed with my image.”

Mapper licked her lips, “The real you had a rocky start, but things firmed up nicely. All of us can be pretenders. I’m one most of the time. When you let a pony see you with your mane down though, that is true beauty.”

“I’m pleased you like the real me.” Luna looked off into the night sky. “Dismantling the mirror room and beginning preparations for our new foal has had another interesting effect. Tavi doesn’t want me to be her Mistress any longer.”

“The fun of the game doesn’t require a Mistress/Pet relationship,” said Mapper. “I think you can look at Caffy and Thespy for that.” She looked up the stars, “I hazard a guess it has moved from Mistress Pet to Dom Sub.”

“You assume correctly,” said Luna.

Mapper took another kiss, “Wildfire could tell me today, ‘Mapper, I’m no longer your pet,’ and life would be just fine. Of course, I’ll still spank that pretty flank of hers.” Mapper turned to study Luna, “Dom Sub is a better relationship over Mistress Pet. Not equals, but one is not at the other’s mercy.”

Luna looked back, “To be honest, I don’t think Wildfire would say that. She seems comfortable in her role with you and the herd.” She leaned in and took her own kiss. “I’d rather Tavi be my Sub than my Pet.”

Mapper shrugged, “It may return too, if only for some play time.” She giggled, “Will you be her foal for that day? She might just chase a stick for the day.”

Luna smiled, “I’d be happy to be her little Woona. I’m sure we can come to an arrangement where she’ll chase a stick for me.”

Mapper laughed, “Arrangement? You are far too formal. You’ll see her looking at or fiddling with a nappy, and you’ll know to seize the moment. Another day you’ll be together in the garden and some crazy pony will drop a stick at your hooves with an ‘I dare you’ look. If I’ve learned one thing as a Dom, it is the Sub decides when it is play time.”

“You’re quite right there,” Luna agreed. “Tavi has always lead the way in our relationship, as I’m sure you’re aware.”

Mapper tilted her head and lifted an eyebrow, “From what I’ve heard, she merely stumbled into you, and you decided she was a keeper. Then Tavi wouldn’t let you go.”

Luna smirked, “Fair enough, I wanted her in the start of our relationship. And you’re right, she hasn’t let me go, nor would I for that matter.”

“You are her anchor,” said Mapper, “And in stormy seas that is priceless.”

“Every pony needs an anchor,” added Luna.

“This is my anchor,” Mapper said as she continued to pet Serenity. “What is your anchor, Luna?”

Luna thought about that for a moment, “My family is my anchor. All of them that are here and the one still to come.”

“That is a wide harbour,” Mapper said softly, “While less likely to break a chain, it does lead to rougher seas.”

“I take you point, but with a big enough crew, those seas can be navigated,” responded Luna.

Mapper looked smug, “Arr, but be careful matey least a zebra become captain of your ship. Not that I be a complaining, as I don’t want to be walk’n the plank!”

Luna snorted, “I can think of a couple willing zebras for the job.” She licked Mapper’s ear, “I’d keep you around though, as long as my cabin is kept clean.”

“I’m sure a maid can be found. After all, dust between the sheets is a grave problem on any ship.” She whispered in Luna’s ear, “If you find a zebra captain, be sure to remind them you’re the admiral. I forgot to do that.”

Luna nodded, “I’ll be sure to let the zebra know who’s in charge.”

“If it’s the zebra I’m thinking of, she will be behind you all the way.” Mapper giggled, “There is no hall in Canterlot. Then I think there are five zebras within fifty miles of here.”

“You know my priestess,” Luna giggled, “No hall here just means an excuse to go to Manehatten.”

Mapper nodded, “that was a rather intense night of karaoke. You ready for an army looking for you to lead them?”

Luna’s expression was neutral. “Ah, yes, karaoke night. That was the first time you called me friend, remember?” Mapper nodded. Luna continued, “I don’t think Equestria’s ready for Nightmare Moon’s return just yet.”

Mapper waved a hoof, “Caffy has come around. Even Coffee Bean is no longer looking for your sister’s head on a pike. My friend, we’ve chatted about change. How freedom brings chaos and disturbs order.” She nuzzled the alicorn, “I’m Nightmare’s friend too, but Luna could lead that army if she chooses to.”

“Should I choose to.” Luna decided a change of subject was in order. “Serenity wishes to bear you a filly, I believe.”

Mapper went along with the flow. She considered the earlier topic closed. “Ah, yes, foals.” She looked down at her wife, “She thinks I’ll handle a filly better than a colt. She rightly fears if I can discipline a colt.” She looked back to Luna, “Wildfire so wants a filly too, and I think Serenity is caught up in that.” Mapper smiled, “Does the Queen of Libraries have a solution?”

“Twilight does have a solution,” answered Luna. “Serenity asked me if I could temporarily kill a stallion’s sperm that would produce a colt to ensure a filly. I told her I couldn’t, but I did consult Twilight. She thought it would be easier to do it herself than teach me. Science and all that.” Mapper laughed as she remembered how Twilight was in school. “What surprised me,” continued Luna, “Is Twilight will cast the spell on the mares, so there will be no lasting effect on the stallions.”

“Oh, that is a better solution,” said Mapper. “I had thought the spell would have to be cast on the stallions. Then this is why I was part of ‘The rest of the graduating class’. What about your foal? Will you use magic this time?”

“Yes, this time we will,” said Luna. “Again, Twilight has the solution to merge each of our eggs in Tavi’s womb. It seems fillies are all the rage.”

“It will make you the filly’s true sire,” said Mapper. “Senior and Middle Pet have the joy of a herd to choose from, and both plan on including the sire in the filly’s lives.”

“The benefit of a herd for sure. I’m quite excited to be this filly’s sire.” She leaned in close, “Not as excited as Wildfire, though. She doesn’t just dream about a certain rugby team.”

“Oh, Mistress of Dreams, is my pet dreaming now?”

Luna closed her eyes and lit her horn for a moment, “Both of them are.”

“Now, oh Mistress of Dreams, is Middle Pet dreaming of a field of black with nothing but sound?”

“Not at all,” said Luna with a shake of her head. “Right now, she’s conflicted. She’s dreaming of a lime green mare she once knew and is vaguely familiar to me. Her dreaming mind is playing out scenarios. Meeting this mare, snubbing her, and so on.”

“That would be my doing. Her first sexual experience, a mare named Air Raid. Her parents are Fire Prism and Storm Blaze, and they are pretenders that were at Winter’s party.” Mapper reached out to Luna, “That is not where I wish this to go, as you may guess.”

“Air Raid! I remember her now. She was around Dusk’s suite years ago with the rest of their friends at the time. Would you have me steer this dream down a certain path?”

Mapper shook her head, “No, I would have you merge dreams. The triad with her are most likely sleeping too, and I can get to sleep quickly. I believe you can bring awareness to the dreamer without waking them?” Luna nodded. “Then please show Wildfire the mini herd that loves her. Let her see the mares she is with.”

“I will try to do so, just give me a moment.” Luna blushed, “Oh my, that time on the cloud really was an experience, wasn’t it?”

Mapper giggled, “Yes, one you’ve shared, right? Please forgive me, but I’m going to lay here on the grass with Pet. Feel free to wake me when you’re finished.” Mapper snuggled up against her wife’s back and quickly put herself in a trance.

Luna confirmed that other four were in the dreamscape and waited for Mapper to enter it. Once in she let the other’s dreams fade away and merged the five together. Since three could fly, and the other two could cloud walk, she put them all on a cloud. She included her sister’s sun so that true colours could be seen.

The Princess smiled as the four mares looked at Wildfire, only this Wildfire had her large wide chestnut brown eyes. For a moment they just stared at each other, then Wildfire let out a squeal that would have shook the moon if it were outside the dreamscape.

Once the five had united, she reached out to the others in the herd and found they were also in the dreamscape. It took a lot of effort and concentration, but soon Luna had all twenty-three gathered on the cloud. The joy overcame any panic as they all bonded with Wildfire.

Hope and excitement was what she felt in the pegasus whose wings she healed. Hope was a powerful emotion which brought a tear to Luna’s eye. A hope that she would see the filly she would give birth to when that filly was able to enter the dreamscape. A hope Luna shared about her own filly that was to come.

All things must end, though, and the exertion that Luna was putting into this shared dream began to wear on her. She let the dream fade as each returned to their own dreams, but even then, the event tainted those dreams with that same hope. She gently shook Mapper’s shoulder, “Was it what you expected?”

“More than I thought possible.” Mapper laughed, “I so wish I could be there when she wakes up. The squeal might set off alarms.” Mapper got up and moved to lean against Luna. “I imagine the most beautiful dreams are from ponies that have never had sight. To see the world, they can only imagine in their dreams.”

Luna nodded and nuzzled Mapper into a kiss. “I could tell you stories of dreams so beautiful they make my night sky seem drab by comparison. That was a lovely gift you gave Wildfire.”

“I suggested, but you gave her the dream.” Mapper kissed back. “Love is a powerful motivator.”

“The most powerful of all as you have reminded me.” Luna chuckled, “It would be fun to watch her wake up on the train.”

Mapper looked up at Sky Dive’s statue, “Dreams keep our memories alive.”

Luna looked along with Mapper, “Well said, my friend.” She kissed Mapper. “About what you said earlier. I have had such an experience on a cloud, and you are the cause for her dreaming of her ex-marefriend?”

Mapper shrugged, “Serenity doesn’t dislike Air Raid, so I’m willing to give Middle Pet a chance at closure, or to open that door again. I gave Air Raid her number.” She looked up at the moon and then to the left and right, “Thank you.”

Luna pulled Mapper next to her in a wing embrace. Her horn lit up and those two stars grew a little brighter. “It was my pleasure. I think the stars might move a little more from now on, if only to annoy Twilight. Those two will always guard my moon.”

Mapper laughed, “I think that would annoy the Queen of Libraries more.” She put on her worse Twilight lecture voice imitation, “Stars move with the seasons so that over the course of the year you will see all the constellations.”

Luna facehoofed at the terrible impersonation. “Well, when Twilight creates the night sky, she can do what she likes. Until then they’ll stay as my night guard.”

Mapper made full use of the wing blanket, “Careful what you say. She is a powerful one. She was powerful before she got her wings. To be her friend though, would require binding.”

“It is true, she is powerful.” Luna giggled, “I’d like to see you bind Twilight.”

Mapper waved a hoof like it would be nothing, “I can certainly try. I’m not sure I could hold her. I’m powerful, but I’m still just a unicorn.” Mapper smiled, “Now for something completely different, my friend. Would you like a jester at Night Court?”

Luna squeezed Mapper with her wing, “I’d love to have a jester.”

“When do you hold night court?” asked Mapper. “I’ll have to see if I can schedule you in.”

Luna shook her head at Mapper’s presumptuousness. “Every Monday and Wednesday. Tuesday and Thursday are by appointment only. Tia and I sometimes swap court on Friday as part of our growing closer.”

“I’ll have to give Coco a call to make sure I have the right outfit.” Mapper looked around, “Show me your garden in the night, Luna. The last time I really looked around Discord was still in residence.”

“Wow, that has been a while.” Luna stood up. “I think we’ve kept Sky company long enough.”

Mapper stood and lifted Serenity to her back. She gave Sky Dive a small bow. “Once I left Canterlot, the only reason to return was for class reunions.”

Luna led the way through the gardens to cover as much ground as she could. She was happy that Tia let her have a hoof in some of the plants. The ones that really shone under moonlight. “Are they all like the party earlier?”

“The reunions are pretty tame, but the after party at the sorority, yes,” answered Mapper. “I was in the battle mage sorority, and when I found out Serenity was in the same sorority, it kind of clicked.”

Luna nodded, “Like I said before. It’s funny how things seem to come together. You and Serenity, me and Octavia, Wildfire meeting you all in Manehatten.”

Mapper looked around as they walked, “To hear it from Lavender, Dusky showed some empathy that day. Of course, showing up in Manehatten on the spur of the moment with Vocal, and of all coffee shops in that town, he picks one with a zebra.”

“Precisely my point. If Vocal Chord wasn’t busy with the comeback gig I sorted out for him, Dusky wouldn’t have taken Wildfire at all.” Luna shuddered, “To think how different the past week would have been.”

Mapper laughed, “Maybe it was a good thing you let Discord go.”

Luna looked around a bit surprised he didn’t show up when his name was called. “Perhaps it is. Sometimes, I wonder if he isn’t pulling strings out there somewhere. Surely, happenstances like these can’t all be coincidences?”

“Personally, I’d rather give him credit than to think I’m a pawn in your sister’s game.” Mapper nuzzled her friend.

Luna nuzzled back, “I’d rather believe that too, and you have to admit, he has a sense of humour for coincidences like these.”

“I like to think he has a sense of justice too. In school they said he was evil, but I’ve always thought of him as amoral.” Mapper smiled, “Your moon does make this place shine in a different light.”

“I can say, I never thought of him as evil either. He just did things because he could, and because it suited him to do so.” She bumped Mapper’s flank, “Everything’s better by moonlight, right?”

“I think my flank is still sore,” giggled Mapper. “Yes, it is, though I’m used to a lot of neon to go with your moon.”

“Well I can’t do neon.” Luna looked up, “But the moon has a couple of helpers tonight.”

Mapper returned the flank bump, “Yes you do, right here with you.”

In a quiet voice Luna said, “Thank you Mapper, for everything.”

“It’s what friends do.” The unicorn’s voice turned conspiratorial, “What can you show me that the public doesn’t see? Is there a statue commemorating cake?”

Luna laughed, “In a manner of speaking. Over there is a statue of Chancellor Puddinghead.” The two of them walked side by side deeper into the garden.