Chapter 6
Night Times and Fun times
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As me and Octavia walked towards her room, a whirl of emotions were raging inside of me. On one hand I was in Equestria, every brony i know would do unspeakable things to be given the chance to be where me and toby are right now, so i'm happy, no, Over-joyed!! But on the other hand, My friends may be anywhere in this world with no way to know where the hell they are and no idea how to get ho- HELLLLOOOO Octavia plot.

I shake my head rapidly, trying to keep on my train of thought on it's tracks. Octavia lead me to a door and opened it up then walked inside. Looking around the room, i could see it was nicely furnished and a decent size. Octavia had a nice taste in decoration as well. Her walls were a Light-cream color with a Lavender feature wall, decorated with a painting with what looked a ship-wreck in the fire of a sunset that really complemented the purple. The curtains were open to the night sky and were a bronze brown color. Her cello case was sitting in the corner next a stool and bookcase filled with books and what looked like music sheets. Her bed was on the other-side of the room and much to my dwaaa factor she a little plushie of a griffon.

This is Octavia's ROOM....and i'm IN in it. Why can't i hold all my feels?

My attention was drawn to the mare in question opening a closet i'd missed in my initial look around, and started pulling out some light pink socks. Octavia looked over her shoulder at me and noticed my curious gaze and her eyes seem to harden a little.
"I usually wear socks to bed to keep my hooves warm, and NO i don't have a fetish before you ask, it just helps.

I chuckled at the last part of her statement, causing a little frown of either annoyance or confusion to appear on Octavia's forehead, i really didn't know which.

"I wouldn't care if you did have a sock fetish, it's not weird to me. I have alot more weirder fetish then that like for example S and M, or role-playing...or even bondage, oh wait thats the "B" in BMS so i guess that to, whoa is it me or is it hot in here?."

I didn't mean too, but as i said each one of them to Octavia, my brain decided to get horny and showed me images in my mind of each of the acts causing a little warmth to grow in my face and..um.."new" parts. I let out a small gasp of lust as the images faded before noticing Octavia looking at me with a small blush on her face.

"What?"

"You, um, have some strange satisfactions. I don't even know what this "S&M" is."

I chuckled awkwardly and rubbed the back of my head and messing with my mane abit.
It's so cool that i can say that.

"I'll explain another time. but anyway as i was saying, wearing sock to bed isn't the a fetish, if anything it's cute to me."

"Do you want a pair as well?"

"...sure, why not."

Octavia looked back in and pulled a pair of blue and grey striped socks and chucked to me. I tried to catch them with my mouth, as I had seen that it was possible in the show to do, but they bounced off my muzzle and and i had to grab them with my hoof and put them on. Once i had i could see what she meant. It wasn't a particularly cold night but it felt like when you lie in bed with the blanket covering only you feet and yet the rest of you is still warm. It was a nice feeling.

I looked around the room again and then noticed a small flaw.

"Um, do you have a blow up mattress or a sleeping bag i can use?"

Octavia, who had just put on her socks and was looking cuter then a pouty bat face, looked over with confusion.

"I don't have a extra mattress, so you'er going to sleep with me in my bed."

Now In my group, next to Toby, i have the dirtiest mind, so when i heard her say that i let out my trademark action for when i had taken something sweet and innocent and corrupted it. I let out a spit take of breath then cover my mouth with my ha..hoof and smirked. I think i might have blushed a little red involuntarily as well. All of this was of course noticed by Octavia and she raised an eyebrow at my antics. I coughed and cleared my throat then trotted over to her bed.

"I dibs right side."

"why?"

"Because it's the Right side."

"...um, okay"

We hopped into the bed and chatted for a while about things and each other. I learned that Octavia had no luck with love, never having a stallion or marefriend, enjoyed the beach, hates her sisters music but i guess the feelings mutual with me too, not a hate more of an.... picky liking, some i like, others not so much. She told me some funny stories about her friends and her sister, mostly bad or funny things HAPPENING to her sister. She asked me about myself and i answered her questions to the best of my ability, trying not tell her about earth or humans. I had to avoid some questions like why me and Tobs don't have cutie marks. We talked for a great long time before deciding to go to sleep.

"Good night Octavia"

"Good night Pineapple"

"Octavia please call me Leon."

"But it's a stallions name?"

"So what."

"Alright, Good night Leon."

SQQUEEEEEEEEEEEE

"What was that?"

"Nothing."

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The next morning I wake up to find Octavia had already woken and left. I growl at the sunlight that was sneakily slipping through the one crack in the curtains to attack my eyes. It's probably for the best anyway, i'd sleep till four in the afternoon if im left too. I slip out of the bed, stretching all four of my hooves making a sound that was a mash of a gorilla's growl and Gollum having an orgasm.

At-least i had a bed last night and not a bed made of flowers, arggh i can still feel the bloody thorns.

I look back to the bed and saw it was a mess on the right side and somehow nice and tidy on the left. After a moment i made my side of the bed, partially out of kindness and majorly because i would feel guilty if i didn't now that i had noticed. Satisfied i walked out of the room, shutting the door with my tail, now that was a weird feeling, akin to having a second... um actually never mind. As i walked past Vinyls room I paused with a small grin. Placing an ear to the door, I heard a pair of breathing and slight snoring. Grinning wider i slowly opened the door to find Vinyl and Toby sleeping side by side.

So much for a "Sofa Bed". Hang-on, hmmmm.

An wild idea has appeared.

Sneaking closer to the bed i reached out with my mouth to one of Tobs wings and gently grasp on one his feathers. I Paused for a second the yanked quickly. His face scrunched up in pain for a few seconds while my heart hammered, hoping that he wouldn't wake up. He then mumbled and rolled over onto his back, rubbing his stomach then sighing and then started snoring again. I internally sighed with relief, then i turned my attention to vinyl.

"What are you doing?"

The whisper that came from behind me nearly gave me a heart attack and bowel moment at the same time. Turning around I saw Octavia standing there with a bemused look. I motioned for her to get closer but quietly. When she was next to me I turned back to Vinyl and slowly tickled her left side then quickly retracted. Vinyl mumbled and rubbed the spot. Slowly I tickled the spot again, but this time for a second longer and i was rewarded with my plan coming together. Vinyl rolled over onto Toby cuddling into him and burying her muzzle into his mane. Toby then responded in his sleep by hugging her in return.

Oh yeah, wing-man of the year, RIGHT HERE!!

Motioning for a giggling Octavia to follow, we stealthy left the room. As we left i grabbed the door-knob and pulled it alittle harder then normal making a loud bang sound. Then me and octavia put our ears to the door and heard the moaning of someone waking up.
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“YOU BASTARD, YOU CROSSED OVER ONTO MY SIDE OF THE BED”

Both me and Octavia stuffed our mouths with our hooves to stop from laughing. Toby obviously was awake now cause his voice followed sleepy and amused.

“Um vinyl you might want to check which side of the bed you’re on”
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“Shut-up it’s my bed I get full access!”

My trademark came into play as I imagined a whole other way of taking that. Apparently so did Toby.
“Um full access huh, oh vinyl you might want to rephrase that.”

"S-SHUT UP, before i give you a mouth full."

Tears are now forming in my eyes and I had to bit down even harder to keep silent. Octavia was on the ground having silently collapsed with laughter. I calmed myself just in time to hear Vinyl yell out,

"NO I'M NOT BEING DIRTY, SHUT UP OR,OR I'LL BUCK YOU INTO NEXT WEEK!!"

"You already tried that when i touched your ass yesterday."

I lost it....but not as much as Octavia.
I collapsed against the door and door-knob accidentally opening it, landing on my side tears streaming down my face as i pound the floor with my hooves, I noticed Vinyls angry red-streaked face and Tobys look of exasperation which only fueled my laughter. A laughter that was cut off by a WHUMP,THUMP,THUMP, BUMP, BANNNG.

The other two rushed past me as i weakly tried to get up, following i found the source was somepony that had fallen down the stairs from laughing to hard. You could almost see the stars circling Octavia's head as her eyes span slowly in her head.
Walter opened the door and nearly tripped over her. He looked down at her then up at us.

"What's going on here?"

All three of us looked at each other and came to the same answer.

"Nothing."
"Nothing."
"Hangover."

well, I thought that was the best excuse.
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Author's Note

hay, next chapter is the opening of the club and maybe a song. Oh an I've given up on coloring the words, it just gets annoying.
So enjoy, R,n,R, Comment all that stuff.

Sweetiejack OUT!!