Twilight and Spike were sitting at the table in what they are calling their living room. The young librarian was busy looking over the notes Timber had left her and had the various ‘tools’ strewn across the table. Spike had his feet up on the table and was looking over the utility belt that previously belonged to Stygian. Most of the compartments were empty, and the ones that weren’t had smoke bombs that Spike put in.

“Bleh, I’m gonna have to clean this thing,” he said noticing the grime caked on the belt. “There’s my sweat plus his from who knows how long ago.”

“You can do that without your feet on the table,” Twilight said, not even looking up.

“Says the woman who has sex toys all over the table!” he retorted swinging his legs around.

“These are going to help me understand my new power better! Do you think I’d ever touch this kind of stuff if it weren’t for that very reason?” she hollered waving her arms.

The door to the room swung open and Raven strolled in. She had Celestia in one hand and a small black box in the other.

“It has come to my attention that I’ve been a bit neglectful in preparing you two in this fight against Love Bunny,” Celestia said as Raven set the box down.

“Feh, that’s an understatement,” the green-haired man scoffed folding his arms.

Celestia glowered at Spike but continued. “Anyway, I have brought for something that will aid you. Raven, if you would?”

The brunette nodded and opened the box. Inside were a dozen or so gold coins. Twilight leaned over and picked one up to examine. One side had two winged unicorns circling two half-rings with several runic markings around the border. The reverse side had a filigree pattern circling small clear gem in its center.

“Huh, these are…neat looking,” Twilight said hesitantly.

“So, what are we going to do with carnival tokens?” Spike asked grabbing one. “Can we redeem them for fun prizes?”

“If I had hands, I’d smack you,” Celestia hissed.

“I got you covered,” Twilight said. She leaned over and slapped Spike in the back of the head.

“OW! You don’t have to be so rough,” Spike whined rubbing his head.

“These are warp medals,” Celestia continued. “With one you can teleport to specific locations in the city.”

“Like, where in the city? Do we know these locations?” Spike interrupted, twirling the medal between his fingers.

“I was getting to that,” she glared at the youth. “Ahem, anyway, there are ten waypoints setup throughout Maretropolis that you can teleport to with these medals: the four fountains, areas between them, the central garden, and the library.”

“By the library, you mean…?” Twilight asked.

“Inside the lair, to be specific,” Celestia answered. “Can you imagine the hassle it’d be if one of us were to suddenly appear outside the library? Or inside it?”

“Yeah, I could see it now,” Spike started. “Don’t mind me, just here for some light reading. Ignore my stupendously huge rack.”

“Twilight?”

“Way ahead of you.”

(SMACK)

“OW!”

“Raven, why don’t you show Twilight how they work?”

“Of course, mistress,” Raven said taking a medal from the box. She put a hand on Twilight’s shoulder and her gem glowed for a second.

“Wait, hold on! We’re just going to teleport to a public place right here and now?!” Twilight exclaimed in a panicked voice.

Before anyone could say anything, there was a flash of light and the two women disappeared. Spike blinked his eyes, trying to get rid of the stars in his vision.

“You know, these would have been reeeally helpful to have before,” he said turning to Celestia.

“When I finally get my body back, I am going to throttle you. You impetuous child,” Celestia growled.

“You act like you weren’t a pain in the ass at my age.”

“Hmph,” Celestia huff. She turned in her ball away from Spike. “Oh? What do we have here?” Celestia noticed the sex toys Twilight had on the table.

“You mean Twilight’s study material?” Spike said putting his feet up.

“I’m glad she’s finally getting into this. She has a long road ahead of her.”

“Yeah, but she’s still reluctant to do so.”

“That girl,” Celestia said shaking her head. “She needs to understand how serious this is. Our enemy isn’t going to politely wait for her to be properly prepared.”

“To be fair to Twilight, this was never her world,” Spike said leaning towards the crystal ball. “Unlike you, she didn’t grow up with this knowledge. I imagine anyone would be frazzled upon learning about this hidden society and a previously unknown power they had.”

“I…I guess I never really thought of it like that,” she said frowning. “Anyone I met who was like me already knew it. There were never any doubts about their identity.” She remained silent for a moment. Her mood changed when she spotted something on the table. “Hey, Spike? You see that little pink remote there?” she nodded towards small object the size of a candy bar.

“You mean this thing?” he said picking up the pink rectangle. There was a small digital screen with three buttons right below it. The buttons were labelled with the ‘power’, ‘plus’, and ‘minus’ symbols, and there was a ‘1’ displayed on the screen. “So, what do you want me to do?”

A devilish grin spread across Celestia’s face.

Twilight and Raven appeared on top of a small brick building at the northern fountain. The young librarian stood there dazed, trying to process what happened.

“We-we’re on the other side of the city!” she said pacing back and forth. “We just teleported in broad daylight on top of…what is this? A bathroom? Shouldn’t we be a little more careful? What if someone sees us?”

“Ms. Stellanis, please calm down,” Raven said moving towards her. “I would never be that reckless. Before we left, I cast a transparency spell on us. We should go unnoticed.”

“Huh, alright then,” Twilight said looking around nervously. “So, how does it work?”

“I don’t know the full logistics of it,” Raven started, “But the medals have a ‘recall charm’ placed on them. They’ll return to a predetermined location.” She pointed to something in the roof of the building. “In this case, the waypoints.”

Twilight looked down to see what Raven was pointing at. It was a circular plate of metal set into the stone roof. It was engraved with the same markings as the medals. She knelt and placed a hand on the waypoint. There was a faint glow from the plate and Twilight could feel the ripple of magic.

“The flow of magic. I can feel it,” she said closing her eyes. “It’s technically a simple spell, but there’s a complex network that runs through it.”

“You’re quite adept to be able to sense something like that,” Raven noted with a raised eyebrow.

“Well, I did test rather high on magical aptitude,” she said scratching her head. “Though, I do need have physical contact to sense it. But this is quite an impressive bit of magic. To be able to precisely connect ten different locations like this. Did Mr. Sciuto do this?”

“Stygian? He did most of the technical work if I recall,” Raven answered. “However, he had help from one of the other members with the magic aspect. He’s a brilliant individual, but he’s not as magically talented.”

“I’d like to pick his brain, sometime. And perhaps this ‘other member’ as well,” Twilight said with a wide grin.

“Well, both of them have busy schedules, but I’ll see what I can do,” Raven said, and Twilight’s eyes lit up. “So, how about you give it a try?”

“You mean using the warp medal?” she asked holding up the one she had. “Should we just head back to the library?”

“The transparency charm is still in effect, why don’t we head to the central garden?”

“Alright, so, how does this work? Do I just concentrate on the intended location?” Raven nodded. “Well, here goes nothing.”

Twilight took Raven’s hand and closed her eyes. She focused on the medal and teleporting to the central garden. The medal hummed lightly in her hand. There was a brief flash and they were gone. Twilight opened her eyes.

“HA HA! I DID IT!!” she squealed with glee.

“Congratulations.”

The two women were no longer at the northern fountain and had successfully teleported to the center of the city. Twilight looked down to see they were standing on a kiosk and bounced with joy, her breasts nearly smacking her in the face.

“Oof, still have to get used to these things,” she said calming down.

“Yeah, they can be quite the handful, or two,” Raven said taking her own tits in hand. “That said, shall we take it back to the library?”

“Sure thing,” she said holding up the medal.

“Remember, Ms. Stellanis, warping to the library using these will take you to the lair. So, we will have to walk back to the room.”

“That’s fine with me. Being able to quickly move through the city like-“

Twilight stopped what she was saying and bit her lower lip. Her knees shook and her face began to flush.

“Ms. Stellanis? Is something the matter?” Raven asked her.

“Mmm! Aaaah!” she moaned collapsing onto the kiosk roof. Her gem began to glow brightly.

Without missing a beat, Raven grabbed Twilight and charged her gem. There was a flash of red light and the two women were gone.

“This doesn’t feel right, Celestia,” Spike said tapping the button on the pink remote, the little screen now reading ‘5’. “I mean, this is my sister. It’s just weird.”

“Just think of it as payback for that stimulation spell she cast on you,” Celestia said trying to justify her actions.

“That was because of you!” he shouted waving the remote in her direction. “You made Twilight give me that raging erection!”

“I mean…if you want to split hairs…”

“Stop evading the situation!”

There was a flash of red and Raven appeared with Twilight slumped on the floor. Spike dropped the remote and rushed over to his sister.

“Twilight, are you alright? I didn’t want to do it, but she made me!” he said helping her up.

“I’m fine, let me just…” Twilight reached over the table and grabbed the remote. She pressed the power button and took a breath, allowing her gem to calm down. “YOU!!” she whipped around and faced Celestia. “You think this is funny? Having my little brother increase the intensity of the vibrator I have inside me!”

“Just think of it as part of your training,” Celestia said. “You do need to become more familiar with these sensations. And the lowest setting? Really, Twilight?”

“I’m working my way up!” she shouted. “That’s how training works! You start with the basics and slowly work up to the more difficult stuff!”

“We don’t have the luxury to take it slow!” Celestia shouted back. “Who knows when Love Bunny and her forces will strike next?! And when they do, you can bet you’ll be subjected to things far worse than a little buzzing between your legs! You need to be prepared for anything!”

“I understand the gravity of our predicament! But you can’t just thrust so much onto one person like this. Would you expect a young avian to be able to fly first time if you toss them off a skyscraper? NO! of course not!”

“STOP BEING SUCH A BRAT AND LISTEN TO ME!! WE CAN’T WASTE TIME AND WE HAVE TO-hey, Raven. Put me down! I’m not done with her!”

The brunette moved over to Celestia and scooped her up. “I apologize for her outburst, Mistress is getting a bit cranky,” she said bowing her head. Raven pulled some folded bits of paper from her cleavage and placed it on the table. “Here’s a map of the city that’s been marked with the locations of the waypoints, and a bit of information on the medals and how to use them. I’ll be taking this one to the office to calm down.”

“No! Turn around!” Celestia protested as Raven left. “I am your superior, and I am ordering you to go back!”

Twilight and Spike stood in silence and watched Raven leave with the bickering crystal ball. Once the door had closed, both let out a groan.

“Twi, I am so sorry about that, honestly,” Spike apologized. “Celestia kept egging me on and-“

“Stop, just stop,” she said holding up a hand. “We’re not talking about this ever again. Now, why don’t you look over the papers Raven left us while I…change my underwear.” Twilight said as she walked over to her bedroom.

“Ick, I didn’t need to hear that,” he said sitting down at the table and picking up the map and instructions.

Twilight closed the door behind her and let out a sigh. Her gem glowed and her closet door swung open. A clean pair of underwear levitated out of the closet and landed on her bed. Twilight kicked off her shoes and slipped her wet panties off her curvy hips. She gave them a disgusted look and tossed them into the hamper.

The young librarian then moved to her bathroom and wetted a washcloth. She wiped the feminine juices from her crotch and thighs and dried herself. Twilight considered removing the remote vibrator from her vagina but decided it was best to keep it in.

“Oh, Twilight, what have you gotten yourself into?” she asked herself. She grabbed a brush and fixed her hair. “Celestia’s probably right. Our enemy could strike at any time, and I need to be ready for it. I just wish she wouldn’t be so immature about this.”

With her hair brushed, Twilight returned to her bedroom and slipped the clean pair of underwear on. She took a moment and grabbed her breasts. They tingled in her hands and she felt the magic radiate from them. She sighed and returned to the outer room.

“Hey, Twi, listen to this,” Spike said as she entered. “Apparently these medals also double as two-way communicators.”

“Wait, it has more functions?” Twilight said with a raised eyebrow. “Next you’ll tell me it can shoot magic bolts.” She sat down and took one of the medals.

“Um…no. Not from what I can see,” he said looking over the instructions.

“Well, how does it work?”

“Alright, so long as you have one of these on you, you can talk to each other. You don’t have to hold it in your hands or talk into it,” he explained. “Just focus your mind on the person, and talk.”

“Is that it? Huh?” Twilight said shrugging. “For objects that have incredibly complex spells woven into them, they’re really easy to use.”

“Okay, I’ll go into the adjacent room, and we’ll test them out.”

Spike got up and ran over to the conference room next to this one. He shut the door and moved to the far side of the room. With the medal in his hand, he concentrated and spoke.

“Hey, Twi? Can you hear me?”

“Yup, loud and clear.”

“Ha ha! They work! This is awesome!”

“Easy there. You don’t have to be so loud,” Twilight said rubbing her ears.

“Oops, sorry. Got a little carried away. These things are better than cell phones.”

“Well, I wouldn’t go that far,” she said looking at the instructions. “They’re only usable in city limits. And this apple orchard to the north if I’m reading this map correctly. ‘Sweet Apple Acres’? Huh? Why does that sound familiar?”

“I think Celestia mentioned a family they work with lives there,” Spike said sitting down in one of the chairs. “The Smiths, I think. Hey, you don’t think that’s Applejack’s family, do you?”

“I mean, it could be. I’d have to ask Applejack next time I see her. It would make sense that someone named ‘Applejack’ would live on an apple farm.”

“Yup, Applejack lives with her two siblings and her grandmother at Sweet Apple Acres,” a woman said tapping the map.

“Oh, alright. Thanks, Pinkie,” Twilight said to the bubblegum-haired woman. She flinched when she realized Pinkie was there. “Pinkie?!”

“Yup, that’s me! Pinkamena Diane Pie!” she said loudly waving her arms about.

“Wait, Pinkie’s there? When did she get here? I didn’t hear her come in,” Spike said through the medal.

“Neither did I,” Twilight whispered through clenched teeth. “Pinkie, what brings you to the library? Where I live.”

“You invited me. Remember?” she said bouncing around the table. “You texted me saying you wanted to make up for yesterday. So, here I am!”

“Oh, that’s right, I did,” she said smacking her face. “I’m sorry, I’ve been a bit preoccupied this morning.”

“You probably shoulda put it in your calendar,” Spike teased.

“I did,” Twilight said looking at her phone. The screen flashed with the words ‘Pinkie 10:00’.

“Ooo, what’s this?” Pinkie said picking up one of the medals. “Is it a game token? Where can we play?”

“Oh, that’s uh…” Twilight stumbled over her words trying to find a convincing lie.

“Pinkie, can you hear me?” Spike suddenly said.

“Yeah, I can!” she said looking around the room. “Why can’t I see you? Are you hiding? Is this hide and seek?” A big smile stretched across Pinkie’s face as she tip-toed around the room.

“No, I’m in the next room over.”

“Oh. Well, that’s boring,” Pinkie crossed her arms in disappointment.

“Ahem, anyway, what you have in your hand is a…uh…com-coin. Yeah, that’s it,” he said. “It’s like a walkie-talkie, only better. It doesn’t take batteries, and it doesn’t require you to hold down any buttons. You can talk with anyone that has one.”

“Ooooo, that’s so cool,” Pinkie looked at the medal with wide eyes. “Someone getting frisky, I see,” she said finally noticing the paraphernalia Twilight had on the table.

“Oh, well, that’s just…”

“Vibrators and nipple clamps. Twilight, you naughty girl.” Pinkie was suddenly behind Twilight and had a dildo in her hands. “This is a nice one. How often do you use it? What size are you comfortable with? I’ve got this blown glass one at home. It’s super pretty.”

“Pinkie, don’t you think that’s a bit…?” Twilight tried to stop the excited woman.

“OooOOoo! What are these? Instruction?” Pinkie grabbed the notes that Timber left behind off the table. “It’s important to know your body and how to properly stimulate yourself,” she began reading. “Start by lubricating the dildo. Once that is complete, slowly insert it into your vaginal opening. Move the dildo in and out of your vagina, find a speed that suits you. Use one hand to stimulate your clitoris-BORING!!” she shouted tossing the notes onto the table. “All you gotta do is go in there and move around ‘till you feel real good. You know?” Pinkie made thrusting motions with her hands.

“Uh, Pinkie? What are you doing with your hands?” Twilight said in a worried voice.

“You grab one tit in one hand,” she absently grabbed Twilight’s breast. “Give it a good squeeze.”

“AH! Pinkie, do you think you could…?” Twilight let out a moan as the chubby woman squeezed her breast.

“Then you take, like, two fingers and you…” Pinkie began moving her other hand towards Twilight’s crotch.

“Pinkie, wait!!”

“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TWO DOING IN HERE?!?!” Spike burst through the door with a concerned look on his face.

Pinkie snapped back to reality and realized what she was doing. “Whoa! Sorry ‘bout that, Twilight. Guess I got carried away.” She said pulling away from the dazed woman.

Twilight sighed and composed herself. “It’s quite alright. But next time, do you think you could ask first?”

“Hee-hee,” Pinkie laughed nervously sticking out her tongue.

Meanwhile, in the western side of Maretropolis, Rover banged on the steel door to a storage unit. The door rolled up and the Diamond Dog was met lanky man with red and white striped hair, small green eyes, and green barrel-cut gem set in his forehead. He wore a blue-striped vest over a white shirt, pressed white pants and a pin in the shape of an apple slice on his vest.

Behind the man were several bags stuffed full of cash, suitcases filled to the brim with jewelry, a large trunk with assorted pieces of machinery, and a box simply labelled ‘Sensitive’. At the back of the storage unit was another man standing at a work bench.

“Ah, Rover, my boy. Right on time,” he said with a wide smile. “Er, you look a bit different. Have you been lifting?”

“New workout program, Mr. Terminus. It’s been quite good to the body,” Rover said flexing his muscles.

“I can see that. So, do you have the goods?”

Rover pulled four large sacks into view for the man to see. The man nearly fell back upon seeing them. He righted himself and opened one of the sacks.

“Whoa-ho! This is quite something!” he exclaimed. “Brother! Come have a look at this!”

The other man in the storage unit moved away from the work bench. He was identical to the first man with the exception that he had a perfectly groomed mustache and his pin was in the shape of an apple missing a slice. “Flim, I am right in the middle of finishing the schematics for our latest project. What could be so important? Hello Rover. You look different. Have you been lifting?”

“Flam, that can wait. Just look at the latest haul from the Diamond Dogs!” Flim indicated the sacks of money Rover brought.

“Whoa-ho! Your last delivery wasn’t even half of this! How many heists did you guys do since the last time?”

“Just two,” Rover answered.

“TWO HEISTS AND YOU GOT THREE TIMES WHAT YOU NORMALLY WOULD?!?!” Flim jumped up in surprise. “Brother, do you know what this means?”

“Indeed, I do,” Flam said reaching into the sack of money and throwing some of it into the air. “We can move onto phase two of our plan sooner than expected.”

“Oh-ho! This is quite exciting!” Flim said rubbing his hands together. “I thought it’d be couple more months before we got to that.”

“So, uh…does that mean you guys don’t need us anymore?” Rover asked scratching his head.

“Quite the opposite, actually, my boy!” Flam said clapping the Diamond Dog on the shoulder. “We’re gonna need you for a few more jobs. If you’re okay with that?”

“What kind of jobs did you have in mind?”

“Oh, nothing much,” Flim said sliding to Rover’s other side. “A bit of heavy lifting here, breaking into a couple high security places there. You don’t mind getting your hands dirty, do you?”

“Not at all,” Rover said cracking his knuckles.

“Excellent. Then, I propose a toast,” Flam said, his gem glowing. A bottle of champagne and three glasses flew towards them. “To our future business with the Diamond Dogs,” he said grabbing a glass.

“To the many riches to come,” Flim said grabbing a filled glass.

“To…uh…kicking police ass!!” Rover said gingerly taking the glass.

“Here, here!” Flim and Flam said and drained their glasses.

“Here, here,” Rover said as he clumsily lifted the glass to his mouth and emptied it.

(HONK! HONK!) “Oh, hold on. That was my phone,” Pinkie said. “Oof, can’t reach it. Spike, do you think you can get my phone for me?”

“Uh, I can try,” he said moving his arm.

“Pinkie, do you think now’s a good time for that?” Twilight asked.

“What do you mean?”

“Well, we’re playing twister right now.”

Twilight, Spike, and Pinkie were playing twister in the middle of the room. Their bodies a jumbled mess with their limbs every which way. Pinkie was sandwiched between the two siblings.

“I don’t see what that has to do with anything. Hee hee! Spike, that’s my tummy. My phone’s to the left.”

“Wait, my left or yours?” Spike groped blindly trying to find Pinkie’s phone. “Give me a second…”

“…Does that feel like a phone, Spike?” Twilight said coldly.

“AH! Sorry! I didn’t mean to!” Spike cried out in panic. He hurriedly yanked his hand away, causing the three of them to collapse on the floor.

“Okay, let’s see who’s texting me?” Pinkie emerged from the tangle of limbs with her phone. “Oh, sorry guys. Looks like I have to go. Mr. Cake says they just got a huuuuge order and need everyone there to help.”

“So soon? But we didn’t get to play jumbo jenga,” Spike said looking pile of games on the table.

“I know, maybe next time,” Pinkie said pulling her shoes on. “Let’s invite the others! It’ll be so much fun. OH! Maybe we can do a sleepover?!” the pink-haired woman bounced up and down, causing her entire body to jiggle.

“A sleepover? What are you, in middle school?” Twilight said crossing her arms.

“Twi don’t act as if you didn’t want to have a sleepover for the longest time,” Spike said giving her a look.

“Well, I mean…I never had one before. Never got invited to one, either,” she said sheepishly.

“WHHAAAAaaaaaAAAATTTT!?!?!?” Pinkie shouted clamping her hands down on Twilight’s face. “NEVER HAD A SLEEPOVER?! Oh, well, we’ll have to fix that. Don’t worry a thing, Pinkie will take care of it all!! Is it okay if we have it at your place? It’d be perfect!”

“Pinkie, that’s not necessary…” Twilight pleaded with her.

“Nonsense, Twilight. A night of fun would be good for you,” Spike said. “Especially with all the ‘stressful work’ you’ve been doing recently.”

“Eh, I guess you’re right,” she said shrugging. “One night couldn’t hurt.”

“YAAAY!!” Pinkie screamed hugging Twilight tightly. “Okay, I gotta go! I’ll text the girls and see what day works for them. C’mere, Spike! Hugs for you too.” She pulled Spike into a bear hug.

“Oh, me too?” he said in surprise. “Oh, this is nice. Like I’m being hugged by a teddy bear.”

Pinkie let go of Spike and bounced over to the door. “Okay, see you guys later!” she said waving energetically. “Oh, and Twilight? If you need any help with ‘that’, just give me a call. BYYYE!!”

“Yeah, okay Pinkie. I’ll think about it,” said dryly.

“I dunno, Twi. You might need some help. You don’t seem too experienced.”

“Oh, shut up!” Twilight snapped smacking Spike in the back of the head.

Author's Note

Hey, everyone. Finally got chapter thirteen finished. I'm glad I was able to get this up before the end of May.

So, the first thing out are the warp medals. I mentioned them at the end of the previous chapter, and I figured I'd get them out of the way now. The rationale for why I'm bringing them up now, other than the fact that I recently thought of it, is because Celestia forgot about them. Being as powerful as she was, she had no need for that kind of convenience. Also, being trapped in the glass ball has caused her to go a bit crazy. I also came up with them acting as two-way radios as a way for everyone to stay in touch with out the need for a phone or something. I'm still working out how I want them to function. Obviously you have to be touching it, but I'm trying to figure out how one communicates with it. Should it be that one has to focus on the person they want to talk to and it projects their voice to them? Or should you have to say a word and the medal opens a frequency? Or perhaps something else entirely? Also, I'm debating on whether or not the medal should change shape to fit the person who's using it? For example, with Twilight it becomes a necklace; with Spike it becomes a ring; with Pinkie it becomes a bracelet, and so on.

Twilight's making progress with her training. She's actually using some of the things Timber left her more regularly. Though she still isn't used to it. I plan on a future chapter where we see her doing more on her own. I'm not sure when though. so sit tight.

Pinkie's still a blast to write. Her manic energy is just so much fun. I get the feeling that she'd be handsy with anyone, no matter the situation. Look forward to a sleepover chapter in the future. I had ideas for that before, but I may push it to a sooner date.

Spike is Spike. There's not much to say about him this chapter.

But now we have the proper introduction of Flim and Flam. The conniving duo who are always trying to scam people in some way. Though now there scheming is a cover for something else. What could it be? What do they have in mind for the Diamond Dogs? Keep reading to find out.

As always, thanks for taking the time to read this chapter. I'm glad that people are able to enjoy this silly story I started. Don't hesitate to leave a comment below. Tell me what you liked, what you didn't like, what may need improvement. Until next time.