The Heart of Pleasure
By Haunter Rayne
Chapter 118 - Adversity in Relations

In a remote location just a couple miles off the outskirts of Ponyville, two individuals found enjoyment together in not having anypony else around. “Oooh, that’s it! Yesss!!!”

“I-sss! It’s so hot!” Rayne hissed quietly.

“Mmm… heh, heh. What’s the matter? Can’t handle what you asked for?” A rather authoritative female taunted as she rode atop of him.

At being out in the middle of nowhere the two grunted together loudly, having no concerns about being overheard. Rayne huffed from where he lay on his back with his head somewhat supported against a large boulder behind him. Meanwhile his hips gyrated upwards, plunging himself into the hot steamy depths of the female above him.

“Uhoohh, you feel good! But look at you, you’re almost squirming underneath me. Are you sure that you can handle this?” His partner asked as her blue scaled lips curled into a grin. Flapping her wings a few times to maintain her balance, she watched as his hooves roamed hungrily across her smooth pale underbelly. “Are you regretting yet having talked me into this? Is sex with a dragon proving to be too much for you after all?” She asked again, laughing to herself while without feeling a shred of guilt as the extremely hot temperature of her fiery draconic core nearly burned around his meat; as she focused almost exclusively of enjoying the endowments that any stallion would be endowed with. “OOoohh… SO much bigger than a typical dragon’s…” She mused to herself, closing her eyes and feeling how Rayne’s length stretched unforgivingly against her insides. Then raising one knee, she outstretched one of her bare feet to wrap around the stallion’s sweaty face. “Don’t quit on me yet… Come on, tell me who’s your lusty dragon mommy?” She sneered while squeezing his shaft again with the muscles of her tight dragon body.

After teasing his tongue out to lick across the bottom of her scaled sole the stallion grinned right back to her while speaking up trying to save face. “Yeah, you keep talking. We’ll see which one of us taps out first by the end of this.” Then he huffed loudly to catch his breath while keeping pace with her movements and trying to not allow the immense heat radiating from inside Ember’s draconic pussy to overwhelm him. “If you think I’m going to wimp out just because you are the hottest fuck I’ve ever had then you are mistaken.” Rayne growled as he surprised the dragon empress when he suddenly lifted them both up. “...Pun intended.” He snickered before suddenly grabbing her by the horns and slamming her face down over the side of the large rock.

After that Rayne delighted with the view as she lay there with legs splayed and tail raised to be vulnerable for him. Shaking her hips, the empress seemed game to submit as if it was her turn after he had so obediently allowed her to dominate him to begin with. Her body was a wonder to behold up close, appearing toned and elegant all at once. Her figure was as smooth as glass while her muscles were as firm as iron all at the same time. It was more than enough to ignite Rayne’s excitement as he knew he wouldn’t have to hold back with her as he had to do with every other partner he’d been with so far.

While feeling not an ounce of mercy for the vicious dragon tempress, Rayne savored how she screamed from feeling his engorged stallion rod ram inside of her from behind. Now having the stone to brace against as leverage, Rayne began to pummel through Ember’s insides without the care or concern he would give to a delicate pony mare. “Uhh! Aahhhh! F-ffff…. OH my! Fu-UCK!!!” Ember gasped while clinging onto the rock face and raking down across it with her claws. “Dammit! When did you… get to be… so assertive, huh?” She gasped back over her shoulder as she was clearly the one who was squirming now.

Rayne however paid no mind to her comments as he was fully committed to enjoying the moment. Ember’s body was like a whole new adventure for him to explore and he was absolutely set on making the most of the experience. Copulation with a dragon was totally different than any sexual conquest that he’d had so far. It wasn’t just about how good her smooth little body felt in his arms, or how firm and sturdy her figure was which meant she could really take a pounding from him and be able to withstand it. It was that the longer he fucked her and the more he caused her to cum for him, the more that her raging internal body temperature made her seem like a dripping little sex furnace for him to play with.

“That’s it, don’t hold it back!” He encouraged her. “I wanna hear you swear as I pound into you! I know you have a dirty mouth and I want to hear you loud as I ram into your steaming dragon pussy!” Rayne demanded, holding her hip in one hoof and yanking upon one of the horns on her head with the other.

Gritting her teeth as her skull was wrenched backwards, the dragon empress groaned and yelled back to him, “I’ll admit, you’ve impressed me for being just a stallion. I’ve heard you work horses can be strong sometimes… but fuck!” She said, emphasizing her last word, allowing it to roll off from her lips slowly. “UUhhh…. Fucckkk!” She then almost cried out, scratching her sharp claws against the stone as he had begun pinning her scaled underbelly to the stone below from inside her. “Dammit all, FUCKKKK!!! Wait, how…? Grrrr…! How are you so fucking strong?!” She shouted back almost angrily at realizing she literally could not press her body upwards from the stone from where he held her.

Rayne was becoming almost delirious with pleasure as he just concentrated on burying away his length inside her. “What’s the matter? Can’t handle sex with a measily little stallion?” He chuckled, mocking her back from how she’d teased him earlier. And now that he’d adjusted to the immense heat from inside, Rayne continued thrusting but with the shadow standing below of a being much larger than himself. “Your hot, tight, little body feels so freaking good! But if you beg then maybe, ooooh maybe, then I’ll go easy on you.” He offered, proud to show that she wasn’t the only one who knew how to dominate.

“Not on your life!” She roared back to him, pressing against the rock face with both arms and flapping her wings frantically back and forth as she struggled. The movement however only seemed to entice Rayne further as he admired the view of how her tight little asshole puckered beneath her tail when he squeezed all the way inside her.

“Dammit Ember you have such a remarkable little body.” Rayne cooed, as her eyes spread wide when the hoof that held her horns suddenly thrusted her skull to be pinned down against the stone. Then while kicking her hind legs frantically, she was left with nothing to do but climax against him as she struggled despite helplessly being held down like an insignificant babe.

“You impossible, pony, bastard!” She snarled at him, staring back wide eyed as her body betrayed her over and over until the pleasure was causing her lower extremities to begin feeling numb.

Tossing his mane back as sweat ran down along his brow, Rayne consolidated his domination over the dragon empress as he whispered out, “Not to worry, Empress. I have no intention of making things harder on you than they are now. All I want is your submission to admit the mind numbing pleasure that is shattering through your core right now at the hooves of a pony.” He taunted with sexual euphoria seemingly dripping from his lips as he spoke. The anger that lit up in her eyes was beautiful to Rayne, however it was the confusion and defeat that showed in the rest of her face that he really savored. For all her efforts to struggle against him she couldn’t understand why he had so much power over her physically. And with Rayne using the power that came with the Arimaspi’s shadow at his heels, he trounced the pelvis of the dragon ruler like some helpless little sex doll for his amusement.

“Dam-mit… dam-mit… aaah… FFUUUCKKKK!!!!” Her strenuous cries came one after another as the nerve endings in her body were stimulated beyond their ability to process. Gripping onto the rock with her claws was all that she was able to do. Ember held on tight as Rayne pounded on until in between her various orgasms it was starting to hurt. But as the dull growing pain accentuated into sparking shocks of agony, all she could think about was the added intensity to her orgasms that it was making.

“You can’t even hear me anymore, can you?” Rayne whispered while pulling back on her head and watching as her eyes lulled back while her body began to slump under his thrusting.

With her mind caught in a haze of sexual bliss, she allowed her focus to wane having never expected to be ravaged in such a way by any creature, let alone this unassuming stallion she had given herself to. Her legs wobbled and her loins literally steamed between them from her juicy dripping climaxes were slowly painting the stone beneath with her pleasure. “Wait! Not again! Ohh fuck! Ohhh fuck! AAaHAAA-AAAAHH!!!” She shrieked, only momentarily regaining focus to cry out until rolling her eyes and ragdolling within his grasp once again.

Taking her reactions as a compliment, Rayne released hold of her head and reached out to grab the base of her wings with both hooves. “Don’t worry, your lordship… This will be over with soon. There’s just no way I could withstand keeping up with your hot little body much longer than this.” He moaned in delight, but also made a mental note to look his stallionhood over for actual burns once he was done with this.

Once the hold on her horns were freed and her brain was no longer being rattled from having her head yanked back and forth, Ember felt as if she were slowly being released from the effects of a spell that had completely enveloped her and taken over her mind. After realizing just how weak she’d felt from having given into him as she did, Ember flashed a furious expression back towards Rayne. Her nostrils flared and her eyes bulged angrily, even as she still thought his cock felt amazing pulling at her insides with every thrust. "I didn’t think that… I assumed I would be the one with the advantage if… You can't…. Urgh!!! HOW ARE YOU THIS INCREDIBLY STRONG?!" She roared, pushing against the stone again with all her might but still being completely unable to free herself from how the stallion held her in place.

With an overbearing sneer the stallion leaned over her body while withdrawing his length back with just the tip held within her. "Tell me… who's my pretty dragon babe?" He asked with a snicker.

"No! That's… that's not-" Ember tried but was unprepared for the kick to her stomach from Rayne driving his shaft back into her all at once. Now that three quarters of his length was creating a bulge through her scales from inside her, Ember screamed feeling as if she were actually going to tear up from Rayne’s harsh and savage treatment of her “No! You can’t! I'll rip! Please, I can't take it! You're so far inside! Ahhh, PLEAASE!!!" She shrieked while twisting her hips and squeezing her thighs tightly together.

“Then answer me!” He shouted at her. "Who's my lusty dragon slut? Who's cock does this empress love to be on?" Rayne taunted while continuing his unrelenting assault inside her. However despite the pressure, the stubborn and obstinate dragon just bit her bottom lip while refusing to speak, even as it felt like her organs were being displaced inside her.

It didn’t take long for Rayne to realize that the situation had turned into a battle of attrition between him refusing to finish until she’d submitted and her still pretending that she wasn’t enjoying it despite the fact that her hips were rocking almost harder than his were. Although knowing that this steaming dragon minx was making him feel like he might explode at any second, Rayne felt no shame at all in tipping the scales in his favor. “AAAHAHH! NOOO, YOU DEVIANT PONY BASTARD! THAT’S NOT FAIR!!!” She screamed as after a flick and a glow from his horn, Ember felt as if her clit had erupted in a fire of magic.

“Come on!” He shouted lustfully, grabbing up her dainty arms and holding her down he railed her womb with his shaft fast and hard. “Come on, say it! Say it, dammit!” He encouraged while drilling away inside her.

“Nrrr…. No! Nnrroo!” She cried as her eyes rolled back and her throat emitted a guttural roar. With his magic tantalizing every possible angle of her clitoris to maximize her stimulation, Ember didn’t know how or even if she was going to survive this. But as he had her on the brink of a perpetual orgasm without end, Rayne did the most unimaginable thing she ever could have expected from him. He all at once pulled away from her.

‘W-wha… What do you think you are doing?!” She shrieked needingly, with every fiber of her existence feeling aghast at having that climax denied to her.

Leaning over her body and knowing absolutely what he was doing to her, Rayne whispered out, “Then tell me… Tell me that you are.” He ordered, all the while keeping his shift only inches away and yet just out of reach of her hips.

In an instant the dragoness had rolled off the rock onto her back and pulled the stallion down with her. Gripping hold of him tighty and snatching hold of his dragon-cream coated erection she purred out with a grin that stretched completely from ear to ear. “I am…” She mused while sinking her claws into his hide, completely ignoring how he winced. “OOHHH! I’m your dragon babe!” She screamed as she thrust her hips back onto his shaft. “Uh, ohhh… I am your dirty dragon slut!” She mewled out from the feeling of him stuffing inside her once more. “Pleeeease don't stop! I'll be your dragon whore! This leader of all dragons will be your dirty play thing! Just please, don't, stop, fucking m-EEEEE!!!" Ember whined which turned into a squeal as she was brought to the best orgasm that she’d had with him yet.

"TELL ME THAT YOU'RE MINE!" Rayne roared out as he felt his loins begin to tighten.

"YES!!!" She shouted while clinging tightly with all four limbs wrapped all the way around him.

"TELL ME YOU WANT TO HAVE THIS STALLION'S SEED INSIDE YOU!" He shouted again as whether she answered him or not he knew it was about to happen either way.

"YES! OH MY GOSH, YESSSS!!!" She shrieked excitedly, digging her claws in until his fur bled and not caring about anything in the world other than finally feeling the stallion finish inside her.

The deep and primal roar that lustily tore its way out from Rayne’s throat was only matched in pleasure to Ember the feeling of each steamy rope of the stallion's sperm that pumped its way inside her. The dragoness’ mind went blank, unable to speak and unable to move, as she became overwhelmed with the ferocity of her own orgasm thrashed its way through her body like a torrent of energy cascading through her center before out to every limb. The two locked one another in place in a violent death grip each riding the waves of each other’s bodies until Ember’s tight blue dragon slit overflowed from the volume of cum spilled against her womb.

When the moment had finally passed, neither one of them spoke as neither one of them were able to. It wasn’t until Rayne retracted his length from within her that she released the death grip she had been clinging to him with. Immediately they both gasped as if they hadn’t been able to breathe until now.

Rayne collapsed onto the ground with a smile on his face. “Wow…” He panted out while lightly chuckling to himself. “Wow, that was… heh heh. Wow, that was great.” He sighed before straining his limp and tired body to look over at how his partner was doing. However no sooner had he turned than did he suddenly duck out of the way as a brilliant green stream of light came violently hurling at the direction of his head.

“How DARE you?!” A stumbling, enfeebled, female shouted in his direction. From where the collapsed dragon empress once lay now stood a tall being with a lanky figure. Her tight blue scales were replaced with a smooth black chitin and her horns had become a long teal mane that hung down while being drenched in sweat. “Don’t you EVER!!!” Chrysalis roared furiously at him but as she attempted to walk, her back legs seemed disoriented until the changeling completely fell over onto her side. “Don’t you ever have sexual intercourse with me so brutally again! Do you hear me?! I don’t care if I shapeshift into something with the endurance of a mountain! If you ever dare to penetrate me with such force then I won’t care how good it happens to feel, you will never sleep with me again!” She declared with a vile hiss, all the while crawling towards him with her front hooves as her back legs were now too sore to even more.

“Yes, my queen.” Rayne answered with almost gentlemanly-like acknowledgement.

"Feed me!" She hissed ungratefully at his demeanor, eyes wincing as she struggled to lift herself over him.

Rayne smiled a bit, keeping it to himself while quietly finding beauty in the changeling's vulnerable state. "Of course, my lovely q-"

"I didn’t say to flatter me! I said to FEED ME!" She demanded and then lunged at him without warning.

After knocking him back down to the ground, Chrysalis met no resistance from the stallion as she wrapped her hooves around him and began inhaling heavy mouthfuls of his love essence at a time. Meanwhile, Rayne simply sat calmly, finding it neither frightful nor taxing in any way as he allowed her to gorge herself to her heart’s content. "Feeling better?" He teased after a moment later when she began to appear at least somewhat recovered.

"Let me get one thing straight!" Squinting her eyes seeming infuriated with him she snapped her mouth tight and then rounded upon him with a sour expression. "I entertain your fantasies for the enhancement of your love energy, but nothing more! Do you honestly think that I would shame myself by having sex with you if you were not a pleasure pony?” She questioned with the most vile tone that she could muster. “I admit, tasting the added flavor you give after disguising myself as the dragon empress was… well, divine. But that does not mean I will ever stand for allowing you to manipulate me like that again!” She bellowed fiercely into his cocky, smiling, and otherwise completely unphased face.

“You have my promise.” He responded to her in a cool and relaxed, if not all together arrogant tone.

“Good! …Wait… your promise for what?” She remarked, drawing back away from him in confusion.

With a gentle sigh Rayne clarified, “You have my promise to never be so rough with you again… unless you wish it.” He said while being unable to resist adding that last part but otherwise remained composed.

With his snarkiness aside, Chrysalis all the same frowned at him in defiance and yet paused momentarily with her ears folded back. “Well good! And, I suppose... errr… thank you, Rayne. However upsetting, this was enjoyable.” She grumbled awkwardly while for a moment, reeling in the memory of just how amazing he had made her feel. Unfortunately it was short lived as at the next moment, she glowered at him saying, “I am leaving now and you will not see me again until I deem that it is necessary!” And with that she stood steadily upon her hooves before shaping herself into a hawk and flying swiftly across the sky away from him.

Feeling far from worried by her threats at this point, Rayne just collapsed back onto the ground and exclaimed, “Ohhh… wow. Damn that was incredible.” He sighed to himself dreamily. Although despite the amazing exchange that he’d just had with the visualization of the dragon empress, the bliss from his thoughts were consumed by another moment entirely. “I love when she feeds on me in her real form… ahh… her lips, her kiss… she always tastes so incredible.” Rayne said to himself before closing his eyes and teleporting away, knowing there were other places that he needed to be today.

• Many Miles Away, Up in Cloudsdale -

Fleetfoot stood on a street in the upper end of Canterlot almost humming to herself while her ears stood perked with excitement. Stepping up to one home in particular and giving a knock upon a door she waited eagerly for it to open before anticipation got the better of her. “Hey there! It’th me! You home?!” The lispy mare called out with a smile. As soon as the door handle started turning she jumped with excitement but then her ears and wings drooped as she stared at the pegasus before her in confusion. “You’re not Spitfire… What are you doing here?”

From back inside Spitfire could be seen standing in her kitchen but much to Fleetfoot’s surprise it was Flash Magnus who stood at the door. “Well, isn’t this a surprise? Look at all the company I have today.” Spitfire remarked jokingly as she just finished brewing a kettle of tea. Then looking over to Fleetfoot she gave a wave and added, “Come on in. Make yourself a cup if you’re thirsty.”

Stepping out of the way Magnus gave a cordial nod before saying, “How nice to see you, Fleetfoot. I wasn’t expecting Spitfire to have other company when I stopped by.” Then turning back to Spitfire, Magnus asked, “Do you often have your teammates over for a visit?”

“No, I don’t.” Spitfire answered as the two mares looked at each other while Fleetfoot opened the cupboard door, already knowing right where everything in Spitfire’s home was.

“What ith he doing here?” Fleetfoot whispered.

Spitfire smiled feeling that she had nothing to hide and said, “You don’t have to worry. Magnus and I have become rather chummy of late, but he mainly only stops by to ask me for relationship advice.” She explained while handing the stallion a cup of tea on a tea tray. “Don’t spill on my carpet.” She added.

While taking the cup Magnus nodded but quickly he choked out a bit, “Oh well not so much relationship advice, per say. More just, connections with ponies in general. Since, you know, I am still getting-”

“Stop fumbling over yourself Magnus… Fleetfoot is more than capable of keeping a secret.” Spitfire remarked impatiently.

“Okay hold on, now I know I’ve mithed something between you two.” Fleetfoot said while eyeing the other two suspiciously.

“What’s the matter? Don’t trust me?” Spitfire said with a smile to the other mare before sipping her tea.

However Magnus spoke next as he asked, “Well not to be too on that point, but how exactly can you be sure?”

At that, the Wonderbolts commander nearly choked on her sip but then she looked over to Fleetfoot with a wink and said, “It’s alright, go ahead and tell him. I think it’ll be okay.”

“Tell me what?” Magnus asked, having assumed he was the only one with a secret here.

Fleetfoot chuckled and looked at Magnus with a wry smile. “You mean you haven’t figured it out yet? I appear unannounced and already know where everything in her kitchen is?” When he gave no response she added, “Or that I know why she bought the only home in Cloudsdale with a one room open floor plan?” She added while Magnus stopped to look around, noticing that other than a bathroom, everything in Spitfire’s home seemed centered around a rounded couch with extra pillows and a blanket on it. “The commander says that walking back and forth between rooms is a waste of energy.” She giggled while Spitfire just rolled her eyes over her tea cup. After that Fleetfloot glanced toward Magnus again and with a tender smile she said, “So… now you know.”

“Hmm… I see, I see.” He answered back while holding his chin. “So you must have helped Spitfire move in when she was first arranging her furniture.”

“How thick can you be?!” Fleetfoot screamed, causing Spitfire to rush forward to hold her back if need be.

A moment later Spitfire just settled for wrapping her hooves around the other mare’s neck and pulling her closer to her. “No, Magnus. That isn’t the reason why Fleetfoot knows how I sleep at night, nor is it why I say she can keep a secret.” She told him. Then as Fleetfoot wrapped her hooves around Spitfire as well, the two of them closed their eyes and embraced one another on the lips as Magnus had to carefully avoid dropping his tea when the girls promptly slipped their tongues into each other’s mouths.

After taking a bit longer than necessary just to prove their point, both mares finally pulled away from one another and Spitfire said, “Fleetfoot and I have been dating for some time now and we’ve never allowed it to affect our Wonderbolts training. You didn’t know about it because that’s how good we are at keeping our private lives and our work lives separate from each other. So if we can hold something this big under our hats, then concealing your failing tryst with a princess should be no problem.”

“I-, I see…” Magnus answered concisely.

Following which, Fleetfoot took Spitfire by the hoof and led the two of them over to the couch together while saying, “Wait, is this all about Princess Luna?” She asked curiously. “He does know that they printed a picture of her slapping him over dinner in the newspaper, right? It’s really not much of a secret if you ask me.”

“Wow, babe… Real tactfully put, there.” Spitfire chuckled as the stallion slumped his head low in humiliation.

Trying to defend at least some of his honor he said, “Well it wasn’t as if the night went all bad. While the evening may have been improvised, the dinner itself was lovely and we actually got to talk and really connect to one another over a meal. And there is none who can deny the smile she was wearing while we dined together.” Magnus said with a blissful tone. “It was all going well until of course, I was perhaps a bit too forward at the end of the night.”

Shrugging her shoulders as she snuggled her girlfriend up close, Spitfire said, “Hey, if nothing else you have to give him credit for trying. It didn’t pan out, but you’ve got to have balls to try to lay a wet one on a princess.”

This of course was anything but comforting for Magnus’ mood. “Yes… not exactly how I had hoped for things to end. But I stand firm that I still made progress in wooing the princess all the same.”

‘Alright, but I still don’t understand.” Fleetfoot said from where she lay cuddled against the other pegasus. “Even if you botched the night, if the princess is already agreeing to go on dates with you then what’s the problem? Just try asking her out again.”

“Haven’t you heard about Rayne?” Spitfire asked but Fleetfoot just shook her head. “Well apparently there’s a new hotshot stallion down in Ponyville and supposedly he’s really something. Even Luna has taken a liking to him. But poor Magnus here has been trying all he can while this other guy keeps one-upping him for her attention.”

“Mmm, mhmm, sounds tough.” Fleetfoot mumbled from wherever she had cuddled down into Spitfire’s side. “Well Magnus, if the other guy really is that much better at flirting than you are then the only choice I’d say you have left is just confronting him directly. You know, get rid of the competition.” She suggested.

This made Magnus somewhat uncomfortable as he frowned while replying, “I do wish to be with the princess, but I am not about to commit any foul deed to ‘eliminate the competition’ as you put it.”

“I didn’t thay you had to kill the guy!” Fleetfoot suddenly shouted as she almost stood upright on the couch before Spitfire immediately pulled her back down again. Then there was a bit of a giggling and struggling between the two mares before Fleetfoot could speak up again. “If nothing else then just talk it out with him. Even if neither of you intends to back down, you might find some way to end the stalemate between you… one way or another.”

After that there was a prolonged silence in the room. Neither of the mares said a word and Magnus just stood there contemplating what was said to him. Eventually though, Magnus felt that the arctic pegasus at least deserved a response from him so he said, “You know what Fleetfoot? That actually sounds like very sage advice. I think that I-”

“UUhh-mmmn…”

All at once the stallion froze as if all the blood throughout his body suddenly drained out of him. Magnus hadn’t been paying much attention to the girls having no reason to stand and watch as they were cuddling, but when a long slow moan suddenly escaped from Spitfire’s lips the stallion could not help but to look out of shock. Right there on the living room couch in front of him Spitfire seemed to have a deathgrip upon Fleetfoot’s mane who in turn had her face buried between the other mare’s legs. Furthermore, from his vantage point Magnus could see perfectly what Fleetfoot’s tongue was doing to parts of Spitfire that he had never needed to look at before.

“Ahem…” He attempted while being quite flustered. When the two mares made no attempt to stop the cunnilingus occurring in front of him the stallion tried harder, “Ahem! Perhaps you ladies shouldn’t be partaking in such activities while one of you has company over?” He suggested, as Spitfire kept hold of Fleetfoot’s mane and she in turn continued diving her face in between her commander’s thighs.

When it appeared the stallion would become upset, Spitfire sighed agitatedly and looked back over her shoulder at Magnus with an absolute deadpan expression. “No, in fact I think we are perfectly fine.”

“I beg your pardon?” He asked in disbelief, not having expected such a rebuttal. However as the drill instructor continued to hold her lover’s face down even tighter, she looked right back at the stallion and with a bitter tone seemed happy to explain.

“Magnus, I always enjoy our little talks and yes I did permit you into my home when you arrived unannounced. But you weren’t invited here. I’m not holding a party or anything that requires me to be a good host. Therefore I’m under no obligation to behave in any way other than how I choose to within the privacy of my own home. Also… mmm, gosh baby you’re so good at that… Fleetfoot is my girlfriend. She IS welcome to come and go whenever she wants. We aren’t being lewd right now. There is nothing wrong with two ponies consenting and touching one another…” Then she closed her eyes for a moment out of bliss but frowned at the stallion when she opened them again. “So the only one being a pervert here is you Magnus because, for Celestia’s sake, you are still staring at my genitals while my girlfriend is licking me! Stop it!” She reprimanded him as he immediately turned away while bowing his head apologetically.

Going almost white in the face with embarrassment, the old fashioned stallion straightened himself up without looking and said, “Right then. Well, you two naturally deserve your privacy. I feel I’ve gotten the advice I came for so with that, I shall leave you two to your business. And I uh, assure you that your business will stay your business. Nopony will hear about this from me.” He told them with confidence while turning to face the door.

“Hold on a minute, Magnus…” Fleetfoot spoke up suddenly, as if trying to interrupt before the situation could devolve any further. Moving slowly while crawling seductively up along Spitfire’s torso she asked, “Maybe he doesn’t have to go?”

‘What are you doing?” Spitfire quickly spat out as she leaned back away and looked to her girlfriend with concern. Meanwhile, Magnus stood there near the door looking as if a ghost had just called his name.

Curling back and forth in her lover’s lap, Fleetfoot whispered none too quietly, “Well you know that you and I both have a lot of fun together. But you know, neither of us are stallions. Maybe it might be fun to invite somepony who could… fill a few gaps for us? And then-”

“Whoa, hold up!” Spitfire interrupted. “First of all, I am not comfortable with that. To begin with, you’d be asking me to cross a line with a friend. I respect Magnus, and that’s not the kind of relationship that I have with him. Secondly, that’s just not the kind of thing that I’m into. I don’t care if we are two straight mares who somehow found ourselves ending up together. I’m a one pony only kind of girl. So if you’re talking about three to a bed or having separate partners, I’m not okay with that.”

“Baby, hold on. I’m thorry.” Fleetfoot quickly replied. “We hadn’t talked about it before. I didn’t mean to upthet you, it was just a thought.”

Magnus had enough of a peripheral vision to see that Spitfire had nodded to that, but he didn’t give any further attention to what clearly wasn’t his business. Without allowing for any other chance of delay, he stepped out from Spitfire’s home and left the girls to themselves.

Author's Note

So while no relationship is perfect, every relationship is tested now and then. And while no one had their relationship broken here, there are several individuals all going through trials for one another.

Was Rayne trying to egg Chrysalis on purposely? Perhaps. He needed to show her that he can put up with all her bullshit and also play her game at her same level she can. Now does that excuse him from being so rough? Probably not. But there isn't anything that happened in this chapter that Chrysi wasn't still enjoying, even if she doesn't want to admit it. Also, her usual selfish demeanor actually cracked for a bit near the end then. Progress? (Btw, I hope you found the sex scene just generally enjoyable anyways haha.)

I hope you all didn't forget that all the way back in chapter 22, it ended with a setup for Spitfire and Fleetfoot to establish more than just a working friendship with each other. Well it's been months since that time and things have definitely solidified for the time being between then. Now say what you want about proper etiquette inside one's own home, different people or even characters can have different opinions. But something Fleetfoot said while exposing Magnus to more than he wanted, has definitely set him on a path that he wouldn't have discovered on his own.

((SO I HAVE A VERY SPECIAL ANNOUNCEMENT! As I've stated previously, I have not had an editor for my story since about chapter 30. Going forward, starting with chapter 119, that will no longer be the case! I have a fantastic new editor and they are exceptional at what they do. Whether this will include them reviewing previous chapters remains to be seen, but you can look forward to a substantial improvement to my writing quality and typo corrections going forward! And to me, this is very exciting!))