Octavia's New Pet

Chapters

Chapter two: Pancakes and Hugs
Chapter three: A day of fun
Chapter four:The Canterlot Ball
Chapter five: Vinyl's Reward
Chapter six: Goodbye Canterlot
Chapter Seven: Couch and TV
Chapter Eight: Playdate
Chapter Nine: A Late Night Visitor
Chapter Ten: Sisterly Bonding
Lives are more important than objects.

Chapter two: Pancakes and Hugs

Pancakes and Hugs

Vinyl Pov:

I woke up to find myself in a very comfortable bed. I was confused at first, before the memories of the previous night came back to me. I turned over to find the sleeping form of Octavia Melody, the greatest musician pony of my generation and probably of all time, one of the richest mares in all of Equestria, and ...the mare who had saved my life. I'm not going to sugarcoat it for myself, I know I would've eventually died if Octavia hadn't found me when she did. I still had a hard time believing that the pony I idol had chosen me, a random mare on the streets of Canterlot, over a gift from a friend and an expensive one at that. Another thing that I couldn't believe was the fact that I was literally sleeping in the same bed Octavia had slept in.

'No Vinyl, don't get all pervy on me...you...us? Whatever the point is don't start thinking like that. Octavia was nice enough to help me and she was adamant on helping me even more, despite what I had said last night, I want her help so badly. I cant ruin this!'

I then carefully got out of bed as to not wake up the sleeping star next to me. I then moved as quietly as my hooves would let me. When I exited the room, I gasped in amazement. I was in OCTAVIA FUCKING MELODY'S PENTHOUSE!!!

"Oh my gosh, Oh my gosh, Oh my gosh, Oh my gosh, Oh my gosh, Oh my gosh, Oh my gosh!!!" I quietly repeated to myself as I pranced around the bedroom. Literally around the bedroom! It was like a round podium in the middle of a giant room with a door on it. In the opposite direction of the door was an elevator door and all along the walls of the giant room as I hereby dub it were a bunch of doors. Then directly behind the door-end of the giant podium room was a giant glass window with doors that lead to a pool. A fucking pool!

"Okay okay, think Vinyl think. How the everlasting fucking fuck am I going to repay somepony this damn loaded?!?!" I said to myself, a little crazed.

"I've already decided that I will accept Octavia's help, but there is no way I can't repay her for this what do I do?!" I kept prancing around the bedroom's exterior before my stomach decided it was time to resume it's life's mission of killing me very dead via hunger. I stopped pacing around and rubbed the stomach area of my barrel to try and sooth the pain. Which surprisingly, worked for a minute or two.

I desperately looked around for any signs of a kitchen and found the only exit in the room that wasn't a door and I could see an oven from where I was standing so I made my way over there. Once I entered the room, I once again gasped in amazement.

"This. Kitchen. Is. BEAUTIFUL!!!" I screamed, but not loud enough to wake Octavia. I ran to one of fifteen, yes FIFTEEN CELESTIA DAMNED FRIDGES. I opened it and was actually surprised. The food inside wasn't super prissy like I was half expecting, but what really surprised me was the fact that there was a pizza box inside of this fridge. I did NOT picture Octavia Melody eating greasy foods. I had an entire set of three world wars in my head over the topic of taking the pizza and eating it or behaving. I decided that I liked living and that Octavia would be nice enough to forgive me for eating one measly pizza when she had FIFTEEN FRIDGES OF FOOD AND SHE WAS A BIG ROCKSTAR LIVING IN A HILLTOP HOUSE!! Yes, Yes I did just make that reference, yes I am aware that this is a penthouse not a hilltop house. My response? I'm fucking hungry and there is a pizza sitting in front of me that was pulling me into a trance. "Eat me, Vinyl, I taste delicious!" I heard it whisper.

I obeyed the convincing pizza box and opened it. I was greeted by a supreme eighteen inch pizza with all of the toppings and with only three slices missing. I ate the whole thing while it was cold.

"Oh fuck that was good." I said to myself, rubbing my barrel. I was still thin, but you could no longer see my bones poking through my body. I got up from my seat at the counter and threw out the pizza box. I saw a cook book next to one of the eight trillion sinks, and by eight trillion I meant the grand number of three. Still a lot if you asked me. I opened it and flipped through a few pages, looking for something I thought looked incredible. I found it. The godsend. The greatest thing ever to grace Equestria with it's presence. A RECIPE FOR GOURMET PANCAKES!!!! I immediately set about making the gifts of Celestia and found everything I needed rather quickly through the humongous kitchen.

Octavia's Pov:

I woke up in my bed alone as usual, I sat up and stretched my front legs. Then I realized that I was most definitely not supposed to be alone in my bed this morning as my thoughts from last night greeted me when the fog cleared from my mind. I shot up and looked around, not finding a trace of Vinyl Scratch. I sighed to myself, thinking that either the events of last night were just some dream, or that Vinyl left on her own. Neither thought was appealing to me, but the thought of Vinyl leaving me was much more terrifying than I thought it would be. I rushed out of my room to see if maybe I could find her and then I was immediately greeted by the pleasant smell of pancakes and the sound of humming. I turned to the kitchen and saw that the light was on. I closed my door and made my way over to the kitchen to find that Vinyl Scratch was indeed still in my home and that she was preparing pancakes. She seemed to be just finishing with them and put several pancakes upon several pleasantly placed plates. She turned around to place the pans she was using in the sink when she saw me.

"Oh! Good morning, Tavi! I hope you don't mind, but I sorta helped myself to your kitchen." She said nervously.

Vinyl Pov:

"Oh! Good morning, Tavi! I hope you don't mind, but I sorta helped myself to your kitchen." I said totally not embarrassed or nervous or scared at all. She raised an eyebrow at me.

"Tavi?" She inquired with an amused tone, not that I picked up on the amused part. I froze as she repeated the nickname I had just given her.

"Oh I'm sorry! I wasn't thinking, Octavia! Please don't be mad at me." I said like the total wuss I was at the moment, looking down at the ground at my hooves. She put her hoof on my shoulder calmly and I looked into her eyes.

"Hey, Hey. It's okay. I'm not mad at you for something so trivial. I just was a little surprised when I heard you so readily give me a nickname. I like it." She said truthfully.

"The only thing I'm a little upset about is that you ate the pizza I was saving without my permission." She said before chuckling.

"Though, I suppose these pancakes make up for it splendidly." She said eyeing the pancakes I had slaved over a hot stove for an hour to make the way the goddesses intended them.

"By all means, Tavi, eat them all, as you have already mentioned, I already had a meal." I said with leaving no room for argument as I pushed her into a chair a pushed her to the table where I had put the plates of perfect pancakes. She ate her fill of them rather quickly but she still held on to her manners. I then saw how tense her shoulders seemed so I move behind her began to massage them. I don't how I wasn't redder than a tomato while I did this, it just felt right to me.

"Oh, Vinyl that feels nice, please continue." She said happily in between her bites.

"Sure thing, Tavi!" I said happily. HaHA! I rock at massages apparently didn't know that was something I cared about but it is now so suck it life I AM good at something. Soon, she finished all the pancakes she could eat that morning. She got up from her chair and slowly pulled away from my apparently amazing massage as she move to the second fridge and placed the pancakes she didn't finish into the second fridge that I saw only had leftovers.

"Thank you for making me breakfast, Vinyl. It was very delicious." She smiled at me.

"It was no problem at all, Tavi. It pales in comparison to what you have done for me." I smiled back at her. She then stared at my flank for a good five minutes.

"Are you a musician, Vinyl?"

Scratch that. (heh) She was looking at my Cutie Mark.

"Oh, uh. I was a Dj once. I used to love doing my job. Then one day, nopony appreciated my music anymore. I tried and tried to make things that everypony would like, but eventually my manger fired me, took my turntables that WEREN'T EVEN HIS PROPERTY AND MADE MY LIFE HELL" I said, well screamed at then end. Tears stung my eyes as I thought back to that fucking cunt. I swear to Celestia, Luna, Cadance, AND Twilight that if I ever see that mother fucker again I would shove his platinum records up his ass and pull them through his muzzle. Octavia then wrapped her hooves around me in a hug.

"Hey, It's okay, it's okay, I understand what it's like to have somepony be unnecessarily cruel to you. I wasn't always number one you know. I had to work to get here." She said attempting to take me out of my thoughts, and it worked. I returned her embrace readily.

"Thanks, Tavi." I said.

"You are quite welcome, Vinyl. I'm always ready to lend an ear to listen." Octavia said.

"No not that. For everything. This was so sudden, but you saved me, Octavia. I-I thought I was going to die before you found me last night. I was so scarred that I was going to starve to death before I ever got meet you my idol, or ever play music again!!" I cried into the grey mare's fur. She soothingly caressed my mane as I cried. After few minutes of sitting in her embrace, she decided to start conversation again.

"I have a lot of instruments in the instrument room I made in this place, I even have some turntables if you want to play them." She suggested. My ears perked up at that.

"Really? Are you sure? I wouldn't want to trouble you-" She stopped me before I could finish by booping my muzzle with her hoof.

"I insist."

"O-Okay."

Author's Note

I stayed up on a Wednesday listening to Buckethead while typing this chapter, I wonder how that Is going to affect my writing. I typed this author's note out before I started the chapter as an fyi.

PRE TYPING AUTHORS NOTE!!!

So I think listening to buckethead while I type made me flow better. I'm doing this more often.

Chapter three: A day of fun

A day of fun

Vinyl Pov:

Octavia practically dragged me to her instrument room and for the third time that morning, I gasped in amazement.

"Oh my gosh, Tavi! You weren't kidding when you said you had a LOT of instruments!" I exclaimed prancing around the room. She had everything I tell you! EVERYTHING!! from kazoos to saxophones and from banjos to stand up basses. Then, I saw them. Her turntables. They were very familiar looking. My eyes widened as I ran up to them. Yep, just as I thought. These were the turntables and stereo systems that used to belong to me. the things I spent my life's savings on that were stolen by that fuckhead. I started to cry at the sight of them.

"They're yours, aren't they Dj-Pon3?" I heard her ask from behind me.

"H-How did you know who I was? Is that why you brought me in? Because I'm some ex-celebrity that you pitied?!" I accused, not really knowing what I was saying or doing. I was just reunited with my baby, I was an emotional wreck, alright?! Thankfully, Octavia was a nice pony so she didn't get mad at me when I shouted at her.

"I only just pieced it together, it wasn't some scheme or what ever it is you are thinking. I figured with the way you looked at them that they were yours, and given the fact that Dj-Pon3 is inscribed on the sides of those stereos. Somepony gifted these to me and when I asked how they came across your property they said that you gave it to them. I didn't believe them and only took them to keep it out of that stallion's hooves and because I wanted to give them back to you, as I wanted to meet you. I haven't touched them to play, only to keep them in good condition." She explained. I couldn't contain the sheer joy I felt as she explained how came across my baby. I wrapped myself around her in a big hug and cried tears of joy into her fur.

"Thank you so much, Tavi! I thought these were gone forever! I can't believe you would take care of these for me!" I shouted happily.

"It was my pleasure, Vinyl. I loved your work as Dj-Pon3 and I have wanted to meet you." She told me as she returned my hug.

"I'll be surprised if you actually liked MY stuff. As a Dj, most of the stuff I played were pop tracks that other artists made remixed. Anything I made myself that I actually released was hard dubtrot that I don't think you would enjoy." I confessed to her, then to my surprise she picked up the record that was sitting next to my turntables and showed it to me. It was an album of all of MY work.

"Vinyl, I know what I am talking about." She said with a teasing tone in her voice. I backed up from the embrace we were sharing and gaped at her for a few moments, before flying into a fit of giddy laughter. I was laughing out of sheer happiness and joy for the first time in a long time.

"My idol, Octavia Melody, likes my dubtrot!" I shouted happily in between breaths and laughter. She smiled at me a nodded. After a few more minutes of this, I finally got my shit together. I stared at the ground, blushing like a schoolfilly that was confessing her love to her senpai. Yes I like anime, what of it? Deal with it.

"Would you mind playing something for me?" Octavia requested.

"Of course, sure thing Tavi!" I answered. This mare has been my idol since I heard her first single 'I Am Octavia' was released almost eight years ago. And now she had saved me from a fate of starvation, fed me, is apparently giving me a place to stay, and reunited me with my babies! She has brought the most joy I have had in the longest time in the span of one night and a morning. I can safely say that my need to please her is no longer solely out of desire to repay her, it now feels like it was the most important thing in the entire fucking universe to please her. And to me, it was.

For the next hour or so, I played my music for Octavia and I could tell she genuinely enjoyed every minute of it. Once I had finished with her little private concert, she stomped on the ground in applause. Heh, I still got it. It felt great that the pony I idolized seemed to love my music. Not remixes of other ponies' works, but my actual stuff that Nopony seemed to like.

"It was even better hearing it in person! That was great, Vinyl, I loved every bit of it!" Octavia cheered. I felt my heart flutter at the praise from my idol. Somehow, I could just tell she was telling the truth when she said she loved it, and that made everything I went through worth it to hear words of praise from Octavia.

"Thank you, Octavia. You don't know how happy it makes me to hear that you of all ponies like my stuff. I-I thought that all my stuff was just a joke to everypony and that I-I was a failure." I confessed. I came out from my turntables and nervously trotted over to her and then sat next to her. She placed my head in her lap and soothingly ran her hoof through my mane.

"Everypony just couldn't appreciate how great your style truly is. I love it very much Vinyl." She said, before chuckling as I began to purr from her petting me. I can't help it, it feels really good. Incredibly good. It was one of the best feelings ever. Such content.

"You're like a kitten, Vinyl." She chuckled.

"Mrrow." I replied, causing her to go from chuckling to laughing. She then moved her hoof and rubbed behind my left ear.

"Ahhn!" I moaned. Normally, this would make me incredibly embarrassed, but this felt so fucking good! She continued to pet behind my ear and I purred louder and louder as it just continued to feel better. My right hind-leg began to twitch on it's own after awhile.

"Oh you are just adorable." She said with another chuckle. I looked up at her saw the most loving expression I had ever seen on her muzzle. My heart fluttered at her gaze and I began to purr even louder. Before I could process what exactly I was doing, I moved my head closer to hers and nuzzled her cheek with more purrs.

"My My, aren't you affectionate." She said, her hoof not leaving it's place on my head. After few more minutes of this, she pulled away.

"Noooo! More pets!" I begged. I tumbled off of her as she stood up. and landed on my back on the soft floor of the room. I was about to get up and continue pestering for more rubs, before I was greeted by an even greater feeling than when Octavia was petting my head. She had begun to rub my belly. Sweet fucking Celestia did this feel good. My eyes rolled up a little and my left hind-leg twitched uncontrollably.

"A-Ahhn!" I moaned even louder than before. Octavia was looking down at me with a look that said only one thing: Mine.

"You really are like an adorable cat, Vinyl. I'll take care of you." She said with a look of love in her eyes. I shuddered in bliss as she continued to rub my belly.

"O-Oh Fuck! Yes please!" I agreed readily. The incredibly pleasant feeling of her hoof was so good! We spent a little too much time in that room with her petting me like I was, well her pet. A thought then crossed my mind.

'Oh sweet and salty Luna please let that happen!' I thought to myself.

Later in the day, we found ourselves at alley Octavia had found me in. Her guitar, well, it's case at least was still there. I stood next to Octavia in a rather submissive manner, the thought of actually being her pet had not left my head and it only grew more appealing to me. I opened the case and found that the guitar was not inside of it like I had suspected.

"Octavia, your guitar was taken." I told her solemnly.

"Oh well, I don't regret my decision last night. You are more important than a guitar." She replied.

"But because of me your gift from your friend was taken!" I insisted.

"Let's just drop the subject. I don't regret my decision and I don't want you to regret it for me." She stated firmly. I nodded in acceptance and picked up the case with my magic. Octavia than began trotting over to the store she'd gotten the guitar in the first place. I followed her closely.

"Mr. Thoroughbred?" She called out when we entered. The pony she had called for came running out from the back of the store.

"Miss Octavia! You are back pretty soon! How can I help you?" He asked happily as he reached the two of us.

"I have come to return you guitar case as I don't need it anymore as your guitar was stolen." She stated simply. She looked at me and jerked her head to the owner of the store. Taking the hint, I levitated the case over to him.

"I'm so sorry to hear that. Let me get you something else, please. I have to compensate for you playing at my girl's birthday." He insisted.

Octavia shook her head in a dismissive manner. "It's quite alright, Mr. Thoroughbred. I apologize for loosing it in the first place."

"Are you sure, Octavia?" He asked her. She nodded.

"Alright then, well I hope you have a good day." She said before turning to leave, I bowed my head slightly in apology to the owner before following Octavia out of the store.

"So, I was invited to a ball in the Canterlot castle and it is going to be held today. You are coming with me." She said when I caught up with her.

"H-Huh? But I'm literally a pony that lived on the streets, there is no way they will accept me there!" I told her.

"They are trying to impress me Vinyl my dear, not the other way around."

I slapped myself in the face. I've been so close to Octavia that I somehow managed to forget that she was the richest musician in the world. How the fuck do you even manage to forget something like that?! Then I shuddered when I realized she called me 'Her Dear' I know that probably doesn't mean much but I still took a little pleasure in it.

"Of course, we are going to a store and getting you an outfit, no buts, Vinyl." She said, stopping my argument before it came out of my maw.

"It's not until five o'clock and it is currently half past noon. We will get you an outfit made immediately, then we will be free to do anything else until the ball." She informed me.

"Yes, Octavia." I said simply.

"Alright, we are off to Canterlot Carousel."

The bell on the door rang as we entered the clothing store.

"Hello and welcome to Canterlot Carousel, where everything is chique, unique, and magnifique. How can I-" A tall blue unicorn greeted before she stoped and stared with her mouth agape.

"MISS RARITY CODE GREY!!!" She shouted. We then heard frantic hooves running down from upstairs. A white unicorn with purple mane appeared at the top of the stairs. I blinked once and she seemed to have Instant Transmissioned her way over to in front of Octavia.

"Hello! How can I help you, Miss Octavia?!" She asked a little too enthusiastically. Octavia chuckled at the unicorn's antics.

"Miss Rarity, would you be so kind as to make my new friend here a suit for the ball later today?" She asked politely.

"Yes of course one dress coming up!"

I blanched when she said dress.

"No, No, a suit please." Octavia insisted when she saw me clearly uncomfortable with a dress.

"I beg your pardon, Miss Octavia, but she is a mare no?"

"I HATE DRESSES!!" I blurted out before mastering the art of the chameleon as my entire body changed it's color to blend in with the background, which was red. I hopped behind Octavia to hide my embarrassment and at the fact that I just insulted this mare's line of work and she will probably be very angry with me now.

"Oh, well that's not exactly rare nowadays. You probably don't like clothes in general do you?" She asked thoughtfully. I nodded in response when I peaked my head from behind Octavia's body.

"Well I'll try to make you a suit that doesn't suffocate you, but it will be difficult because it's going to need to be classier than what would normally be acceptable at the Canterlot Ball if you are going to accompany Miss Octavia. Still though, I do apologize for upsetting you Miss...uh..."

"Vinyl Scratch." I finished for her.

"Very well then. I apologize for upsetting you, Miss Vinyl. Now please follow me." She said before leading me up the stairs.

"Sassy, please attend to anything else that Miss Octavia needs while I help our other customer." She shouted down the stairs as we entered a room that had dress blueprints and sowing machines and other things that you would expect all over the place.

"Rarity was it? If I'm going to wear a suit, please make it only my front side. I hate covering my hind-legs with anything that covers my Cutie Mark." I asked the fashionista.

"Oh of course, darling! The customer's preference is key to me." She said before getting my measurements.

After thirty minutes of her doing her work, she had black suit top made entirely ready and everything.

"That was insanely fast." I commented. Seriously though, this was crazy fast, I thought I would be here for hours.

"There is a reason why everypony thinks I am the best at my job, darling." Rarity teased.

I descended the stairs with the suit on, and Octavia looked at me and smiled happily.

"You look lovely, Vinyl." She said sincerely. My hear fluttered at her praise. This moment right here is what made me determined to become Octavia's pet permanently. It would be the perfect way to pay her back, it would please her, and most importantly, it meant more rubs. What? They felt fucking good, don't judge me!

"Thank you, Rarity. How much do I owe you?" Octavia asked. A rather rude, no fuck that I'm not giving this guy the courtesy, some fucking asshat decided to but in for no reason at all at this moment.

"What are you talking about? Why should you, Octavia Melody, pay for this plebeian tomboy's suit? You are far better than this, my lady. Now, the Canterlot Ball invitations have a plus one with them so why don't I take you?" My ears folded down at this and I looked at the ground in shame when I heard Octavia smack her lips.

"As you just said, I am Octavia Melody, why would I waste my time coming to the ball with you? As a matter of fact, I think I'll have you blacklisted for insulting my friend! How dare you insult my friend's looks when she looks smashing. You clearly have too small of a brain to appreciate how the black of her suit pops off of her alabaster coat vibrantly. Now get out of my sight and you are banned from all my shows from now on." She stated firmly, with a death glare that I swore would activate her Conquer's Haki.

"Tavi, don't ban him from all you shows." I said, not wanting to rob somepony no matter who they were of Octavia's magnificent performances.

"I don't need your pity, plebeian! I will ruin your reputation Octavia!" He shouted in her face. I started to grow angry at the way he was talking to the pony who may as well be my goddess.

"Who's going to care what some random nobody noble from Canterlot says about Octavia Melody? Now get out of my store!" Rarity stepped in and threw the shitbag out.

"I am terribly sorry about him, Vinyl." She apologized.

"Don't worry about it. Now seriously though, how much is this going to cost?" I said, trying to get the topic off of the snooty fucker.

"After that spectacle there is no way in Equestria would I charge you for this. Consider it a gift from a friend, Vinyl." She said happily.

"Well if you insist."

"I literally can't believe that guy did that." I muttered as I walked down the street next Octavia.

"Some ponies are just unnecessarily rude." She agreed.

"If you don't mind me asking, how much say do you have in the ball?" I asked with interest.

"Well, the easiest way to explain it is that more ponies care about my opinion than Blueblood, sexist fuck he is." She answered.

"Wow, for you to cuss about him he must be a real piece of shit." I said to tease her.

"That's putting it very mildly."

We made our way to a very high-class buffet. "I've brought you to this buffet because even I know how dreadfully small fancy restaurants make their meals, and considering you were starving literally one day ago, that won't do at all." She explained when I asked why she wanted to come here. I thanked her for the trouble and then spent the next hour eating the place into bankruptcy, at least I would've if I wasn't with the richest mare in the world.

"Ugggh. I can't believe I'm saying this, but I ate way too much." I said as I rubbed my stomach, trying to keep it from murdering me very dead via overstuffed explosion. MAKE UP YOUR MIND DAMMIT! Also, why doesn't it feel as good when I rub my belly then when Octavia does? Speaking of, she sat next to and wrapped her foreleg around me.

"Feels better than when you were starving though, right?" She teased as she replaced my hoof with hers and began rubbing my belly again.

'Oh fucking Luna WHY does this feel so. Fucking. AMAZING FROM HER?!!? I thought to myself as I leaned my head into her neck. We were sitting on a bench in Celestia Park, enjoying the sights of the nature reserve after we ate. My left hind-leg once again twitched uncontrollably as I moaned happily at the feeling coming from my goddess. Yeah I think of her that way! Why do you act surprised that I hold her in such regard after she did all of this for me?! Plus, belly rubs and pets from her are great DON'T JUDGE ME!

"You really, really like it when I do this, don't you Vinyl?" She teased as she continued to rub my belly.

"Ahh! Fuck yeah! Why does it feel so much better when YOU do it, though?!" I asked half serious half playfully as I nuzzled her neck lovingly. She chuckled at my antics and continued to rub my belly.

"It's half past four now, we should probably make our way to the ball." She said as she pulled her hoof away. I whimpered at the lost of my rubs. I was about to beg for more rubs like the cat dog hybrid I have become, but she anticipated this.

"Behave yourself at the ball and I will give you all the belly rubs you want and more when we get back to the house." She stated.

"Yes Ma'am!" I swore dutifully. What? I need my belly rubs, man!

Author's Note

Since this story seemed to have exploded in one day, already catching up to my first story, I am going to put a whole lot of effort into this story. I may end up taking a break from Thank You, Mistress if more people want me to do this one instead of that one.

Chapter four:The Canterlot Ball

The Canterlot Ball

Vinyl Pov:

We made our way through Canterlot and made our way to the castle where the ball was being held. There was an issue at the castle gates that was resolved from a death glare and a threat from Octavia.

"Don't touch her or there will be consequences." She stated simply when they tried to block my entrance.

"But miss Octavia, this mare is too indigent to be fraternizing with high society!" They insisted. They being more fucking nobles.

"She comes with me that is final." She said, not leaving any room for argument. The two snooty fuckers backed off when her death glare deepened. I swear, one of these days somepony is going to get knocked out from her glare and I will get to say that I called that shit because Conqueror's Haki.

"Thank you, Octavia."

"Anytime, Vinyl." She responded with a smile.

We finally reached the ballroom and didn't have any problems after that. We were talking about how annoying nobility was when somepony walked up to us.

"Good evening, Octavia." He greeted.

"Good evening, Mr. Fancy Pants." She reciprocated.

"I heard that some ponies have been giving your new friend here quite the trouble based on her...background. Is that true?" He asked us. I nodded to answer him, not sure what his intentions were.

"Well, Miss, I apologize on their behalf. I understand that nobility can be quite, stuck-up. Rest assured I am definitely not somepony to judge a book by it's cover. Besides, I liked your work at Princess Cadance's wedding, Dj-Pon3 right?" He said. I gaped at his words and stared at him for quite awhile. After a few minutes, I shook myself out of my stupor.

"I'm sorry for staring, I just didn't expect that at all." I apologized.

"Oh, it's quite alright Miss Dj-Pon3."

"I don't go by my stage name anymore. Since Nopony likes my work as a Dj or my own personal tracks I've put out. Nopony except Octavia, that is." I clarified.

"I would like to say that I am a fan, but I haven't really heard your own work, only the stuff you remixed at Princess Cadance's wedding. If you don't mind me asking, what do you want to be called since you don't like Dj-Pon3 anymore?" He asked me.

"My name is Vinyl Scratch, and it's nice to meet you, Fancy Pants." I said as politely as I could.

"Pleasure is all mine, Ms. Scratch." He said.

"Terribly sorry, but I'm afraid that I would like to go mingle with the other guests. It's been a pleasure getting your acquaintance, Ms. Scratch." He said before bowing his head lightly at the two of us, then walking off to got talk to other ponies.

"At least one of them isn't a snobby piece of shit." I whispered to Octavia, who in turn chuckled. She then leaned into my ear and began to whisper into it.

"While I agree with you, Vinyl, please keep the swearing to a minimum. Cuss words count as misbehavior, dear. Too many of them and you don't get your rubs." She informed me, causing me to freeze in horror.

"I'm so sorry Octavia! Please forgive me! I'll be a good girl and won't cuss anymore!" I said frantically with a rather large amount of submission in my voice. The thought of displeasing or upsetting her somehow concerned me more than the thought of no more belly rubs.

"It's quite alright, my dear. This was just a warning, so you don't have to worry as long as you remain on your best behavior." She informed me.

"I will, Octavia." I said, Octavia's generous forgiveness filling me with determination. The ball ends at around eight o'clock and we have been here for about an hour so only two more to go before I can get my pets and rubs. More nobles kept seeking to chat it up with Octavia, all of them treating me rather rudely. Still though I put up with it and kept from cussing throughout it all. It helped that Octavia defended me every time somepony was extra rude. Then, the incident happened.

"Octavia Philharmonica is that you?" I heard a mare's voice ask from behind us. I noticed how my savior's body tensed up as she heard the voice call her. Then a look of sheer unadulterated rage crossed her muzzle before she was able to calm herself a bit. I then realized she called her Octavia 'Philharmonica'. We turned around to face the mare who the voice belonged to.

"My name is Octavia Melody, Maroonia." She stated coldly. I looked at her with concern on my features.

"Come now, is that anyway to greet your mother?" She asked irritably.

"You aren't my mother. I cut myself off from your horrid bloodline nearly a decade ago." She said.

"Oh, my daughter how famous you've become!" She said, completely ignoring the hostile words of Octavia's obvious resentment towards her.

"You are the most famous mare in all of Equestria now! And the richest!" She said with a glint In her eyes.

"But you got to where you are in a way that I explicitly told you that I do not approve of. You are to come back to the estate immediately to receive proper punishment for you actions." She told Octavia in a tone that screamed 'I'm such a fucking bitch! Murder me, please! Literally Nopony will miss me!'

"Like I need to care about your approval, you bitch!" Octavia shouted, garnering the attention of other ponies. I gaped as she swore at this mare after having told me not to swear and to be on my best behavior herself.

'This mare must be really bad news if she would cuss at her.'

"Excuse me?!" She gasped, utterly appalled. "How dare you talk to your mother that way?!"

"YOU AREN'T MY MOTHER! ALL YOU EVER DID WAS BEAT AND TORTURE ME WHEN I WAS A FILLY!!!!" Octavia screamed at her. By now ponies were starting to stare and I heard them all gasp in shock when she revealed what this mare did to her as a filly.

"You weren't studying hard enough to be helpful at all to the estate!!"

"BITCH! I WAS A STRAIGHT A STUDENT! I HAD TO BE TO PLAY IN THE SCHOOL'S MUSIC GROUP!!" She screamed again, utterly furious with this mare.

"How dare you raise your voice to me? I am your Mother!" She said yet again, causing Octavia's rage to seethe to even further heights.

"I CUT ALL TIES WITH YOUR HORRID LINE YEARS AGO!"

"Okay, Ma'am, I'm going to need you to back off of her." I stated, fed up with how mad my savior was getting.

"Who do you think you are ordering me around, you peasant?!" She screamed at me, getting some spit on my muzzle which I wiped off.

"I am Octavia's personal assistant and servant, and you are upsetting my employer, I will ask you one more time to get away from her before I get physical." I told her, hoping Octavia wouldn't be angry with me for assuming the position of her assistant without asking her first.

"I am her Mother you stupid wench!" She shouted in my face.

"You may have given birth to her, but you clearly aren't a mother." I said simply.

"How DARE you!!" She screamed raising her hoof to attack me. I gripped her in my magic and threw her against the wall. I kept my features emotionless throughout this ordeal, but inwardly I was almost as pissed as Octavia was. I then approached her and once again picked her up with my magic. I then walked over to the doors of the ballroom and threw her out. I then returned back to my savior's side before addressing everypony in the room.

"I apologize for that transgression. Please continue with the ball, everypony." I said as politely as I could before bowing slightly. I then turned around to Octavia and put a supportive hoof on her shoulder.

"Are you okay? What do you want to do?" I asked her. She looked me in the eyes before wrapping herself around me in a grateful hug. I heard some ponies d'aaw at the sight of this but I couldn't care less about them as I held Octavia in my hooves.

"I'm so sorry you had to see me like that, Vinyl." She said sadly.

"Hey now, you don't have to apologize. That mare was just a huge....imbecile for making you so upset in the first place." I said, trying my best not to swear. I felt her nod in my neck.

"By the way, what's with the assistant and servant bit?" She asked. My ears drooped a little at the question.

"Do you not want me to be your servant?" I asked, a little...okay, VERY saddened at the prospect.

"No."

"Oh. Okay." I said, the evil word of rejection kicking my heart right in the clit.

"I want you to be my pet." She whispered into my ear, causing it to jolt up in shock.

"Really?" I said, those seven words nursing my heart back to health before banishing the evil two letter word out of my thoughts forever.

"Mmhmm." She said, caressing my back with her hoof. "Do you want to be my pet, Vinyl?"

"Yes please." I said simply.

"Well then, my pet. You will definitely be rewarded later for how well you behaved today. Doubly for handling that wretch of a mare the way you did."

"Thank You, Mistress." I said, sending waves a pleasure through both of our bodies. I nuzzled her lovingly before we pulled away from our embrace.

"Now then, let us continue through this ball then go home."

The rest of our time at the ball was rather pleasant. Everypony offered the condolences to both of us for what had transpired. Princess Celestia showed up at seven-thirty and asked us to follow her so we could talk in private.

"How may we help you, Celestia?" Mistress asked while I gaped at how casually she addressed the Sun Goddess. Holy fuck it feels good to address her as Mistress.

"I heard everything that transpired what with your moth- excuse me, Maroonia Philhamonica and I looked further into it and found out just how horrible your life was." She said.

"Please don't remind me. I don't want my mood to sour." Mistress scoffed.

"Oh on the contrary, Ms. Octavia. The rest of what I wanted to say to you will make two very happy." Celestia said as a grin grew on her muzzle. This statement peaked our interest.

"Everything she has done to you while you were filly was VERY illegal. Not to mention that her business has an equally illegal background. If you press charges, she will be sentenced to life in prison along with her husband, as well as a high chance of the death penalty." She informed us. This news caused Mistress to giggle sadistically, which mind you was very hot.

"Can you keep her in a very bad prison for a few years before execution?" Mistress asked with excitement. Wow, Maroony or whatever her name was really fucked up with how shit she treated Mistress.

"I was going to ask you what you preferred to happen to her as she wronged you the most out of anypony, is that what you want to happen?" Princess Celestia asked.

"Yes, absolutely. Her and the piluck that is her husband" Mistress said with no hesitation what so ever.

"Very well, pay attention to the news as it will happen very soon." Princess Celestia agreed.

"Also, Congratulations on finding a very special somepony, I can tell you two care for each other deeply." She grinned at us.

"T-Thank you, Princess." I stuttered. She smiled at me with a knowing look in her eyes. I blushed a little, causing the Alicorn Goddess to chuckle.

"Octavia dear, next time your in Ponyville, please tell Twilight I said hi." Celestia told Mistress.

"Of course. She will be delighted to hear from you, Celestia." Mistress agreed happily.

"Have a pleasant night, Octavia, Vinyl." She said to us before returning to whatever it is she does during the night.

"Well, Mistress, what do you want to do?" I asked her. She flashed a sultry grin at me.

"I have something in mind." Mistress said mysteriously, causing me to gulp in anticipation.

It is now half past eight and I found myself beside my Mistress in front of Canterlot Carousel once again. My excitement waned a little but I didn't show it, not wanting to upset my Mistress hours after she became my Mistress. She trotted inside and I obediently followed her. The same pony from before, Sassy Sadles I think her name was turned to greet us before gasping as she once again saw Octavia Melody in the store.

"Miss Octavia! Welcome back!" She greeted quite loudly, no doubt trying to signal to that kind unicorn Rarity just who showed up. My suspicions were proven correct as said mare came bolting out of the back of the store.

"Miss Octavia! Vinyl! What a pleasant surprise, I didn't think that you two would be back so soon." She greeted us with the same enthusiasm as before. Her expression then turned to one of worry.

"Did something happen at the ball? Were you not satisfied with my work?" She asked with fear written on her muzzle.

"Oh no, I have no problems at all with your work and neither does Vinyl." Mistress said, I nodded in agreement.

"And yes some things did happen at the ball, a couple negatives but the positives definitely outweigh them." Mistress continued.

"Oh well that's good. Is there anything I can do for you?" Rarity asked us. Mistress smiled at her question.

"Oh yes there sure is." Mistress grinned at her, before flashing her grin at me.

"Could you please make Vinyl here a pet collar with my Cutie Mark on it?" Mistress asked. My heart fluttered in joy when my brain fully processed what Mistress said. Unable to control myself, I latched onto Mistress's body and nuzzled her in my happiness.

"Really? Oh Thank you, so so so much, Mistress!!" I exclaimed in joy. Mistress returned my embraced and kissed my forehead, causing me to swoon.

"You are most welcome, my pet." Mistress said happily.

Rarity d'aaawed at the display of affection we showed. After a few more minutes of nuzzling her, I reluctantly pulled away from Mistress when she prodded me to.

"Make sure it is comfortable for her and I will give you a permanent backstage pass for all my shows." Mistress told Rarity.

"YES MA'AM!" She agreed excitedly before dragging me off once again.

Author's Note

I hope the pacing of this chapter is alright! I couldn't think of a better way to get in to the Mistress/Pet dynamic of their relationship quickly. I didn't want to wait any longer and I kind of regret making these four chapters take place within two days and making it seem like their relationship was super rushed. I view Vinyl to be the kind of mare that would feel incredibly indebted to somepony that saved her life from starvation and homelessness. Couple this with the fact that Octavia is her idol and the one pony she wanted to impress most in the world and give in the fact that she has a pet fetish, I think this is reasonable. I hope everyone liked this chapter! please let me know what you think of it in the comments!

Chapter five: Vinyl's Reward

Vinyl's Reward

The collar was BEAUTIFUL!!! It's inside was lined with the softest fur I have ever felt in my life, making it extremely comfortable. It has Mistress's Cutie Mark as a charm on the front. It is easily my most prized possession. It magically sealed itself around my neck when Mistress clasped it around me. I happily rested my head in Mistress's lap as we sat in her bed, purring contently as she ran her hoof through my mane.

"You were such a good girl today, my pet." She said, causing me to shudder in pleasure at her praise. The sound of TV became white noise to us a long time ago. I turned around and flopped my back on her lap, I wanted my belly rubbed. She decided to torture me by just simply staring at me with a smile. She knew damn well what I wanted but she just has to tease me, huh? Well, luckily for me I have my patented killer special ultimate move; THE PUPPY EYES OF ULTIMATE HEART-WRENCHING!!! I hit Mistress with my ultimate move and combined it with my other specialty; THE WHIMPERS OF SORROW! I mentally pumped my hoof in celebration as she crumbled before my power and gave me what I wanted.

"Ohhh yeah, that's the good stuff!" I moaned out as she began to rub my belly, my hind-leg once again twitching uncontrollably. My Mistress chuckled at my antics as she continued to ruffle my belly.

"Such an adorable pet you are, Vinyl." She said with a smile.

"Ahhn! T-Thank you, Mistress!!" I replied to her compliment. I went cross-eyed from the pleasure I was getting from this.

"Mmhmmhmm. You are quite welcome, my pet." She chuckled. I had discarded the suit I had worn to the ball as soon as we got home, but Mistress kept her outfit on. Come to think of it, she has almost never been seen without some kind of clothing on at least her lower body. I would ponder about this later, because belly rubs from Mistress are the best and I definitely can't be bothered with thinking about anything other than how good it feels, and how much I love my Mistress.

Mistress put her free hoof behind my neck and pulled me up towards her. Mistress's hoof had changed from playful ruffles to a slow, gentle, and loving caress that felt just as good. I peered into Mistress's rich, violet eyes as she stared back into my red ones. She brought my muzzle closer to hers, and pressed her lips against mine. My eyes widened as I fully processed the fact that Mistress was kissing me. My eyes soon fluttered shut as I kissed her back. I felt her tongue lick against my lips, eager to explore my maw. I obediently parted my lips to let my Mistress's tongue enter, submitting my tongue to hers without putting up a fight. I moaned as her tongue explored the inside of my maw, eagerly claiming it as her own. I softly suckled her tongue as it claimed my mouth, happily submitting to her. I wrapped my hooves around her as she pulled me up completely, never breaking our kiss. She wrapped her hooves around me as I was propped up in her lap. After awhile, we reluctantly pulled apart from each other for air.

"W-Wow. That was amazing!" I said enthusiastically.

"Yes, It certainly was, wasn't it?" Mistress said with a grin. It was then I felt something poking me underneath my hind-leg. I shifted a little and looked down to see a buldge forming from Mistress's dress pants. I gaped and looked back at Mistress's face. She had a blush forming on her muzzle. I pulled away from her and pulled off her dress pants with my magic. In between Mistress's hind-legs, was a giant cock. It was about Thirty inches long and six inches wide with grapefruit sized balls. I stared at it for few minutes before a grin formed on my face. I approached it and nuzzled my face against the underside of her cock. I inhaled the scent of my Mistress's cock and shuddered in pleasure.

"Holy fuck, Mistress! I didn't think you'd have such a huge weapon concealed." I said seductively. I peered up to see the look on Mistress's face, only to frown as I saw that she had her face hidden behind her hooves.

'Mistress must be self-conscious about her dick.' I thought to myself.

I decided the best way to show her that I thought it was great, was to please her. I stared at the throbbing length of Mistress's shaft before giving it a long and loving lick. I felt it twitch and heard my owner moan in pleasure. I continued to lick along the length of Mistress's cock, all too eager to please her. Mistress brought her hooves down from her face and she had predatory gaze directed at me. I licked her cock once more from base to tip before kissing the tip and placing it in my mouth. I sucked the tip for a little while before I began to bob my head along her cock. I had a slow and steady pace going, only able to get about six inches down the cock at a time, at the most I reached eight. I then felt Mistress put her hooves on the back of my head before shoving her cock down my throat, my muzzle was pressed to her pubic mound. She held me there for awhile, sighing in content with how warm and wet my mouth felt around her cock. I dutifully sucked on Mistress's cock while she held me there, causing her to moan in pleasure again.

"Such a good girl." Mistress praised, causing me to moan in sheer pleasure. I moved my hoof down to my pussy and was about to start touching my self, but Mistress nudged me gently with her hind-leg to get my attention. I looked up to see what she wanted, and she was starring down at me with a stern gaze.

"Don't please yourself without my permission, understood?" Mistress ordered.

I let out a muffled cry of; "Ysph, Mphtphh." Around her cock.

"Good girl." She praised once again. Soon, Mistress began to thrust in and out of my mouth. I kept sucking her cock throughout it all like the good pet I strive to be for Mistress. At first, her thrusts were slow and soft. But after awhile, they gradually grew to an extremely fast and hard pace. Mistress kept my head firmly between her legs and her hips were bucking into me like a jackhammer. Mistress moaned in pleasure between her pants of effort. My eyes rolled up in pleasure and I moaned extremely loudly around Mistress's cock. I was very happy that my throat was able please Mistress so much. Mistress kept up her fast pace for what felt like hours to me, but what was in reality about five minutes. I felt her cock begin to twitch and I had a good guess on what was about to happen. My thoughts were soon proven correct as about thirty seconds later, she began to jet streams of her cum into me with a loud moan of pure bliss. She slowly pulled her cock out of me, cumming the entire time, stopping in my mouth to let me taste her cum before finishing with her last spurt of cum covering my face. I swallowed all of the godly essence Mistress had gifted me before scooping all of the cum that was on my face then licking it all up from my hooves. I cleaned Mistress's cock of all remnants of cum before lying in a submissive position before her.

"Thank you for using me, Mistress." I said, genuinely grateful for the experience that had just transpired.

"Good girl. You are quite welcome." She said before petting my head.

"Lie on your back, pet." She ordered. I quickly obeyed as I flipped onto my back and held my hooves in the air. Mistress then got on top of me, her muzzle lined up with my muzzle. Our barrels were touching each other. Her cock prodded against my entrance. She looked at me with a beautiful loving expression as she eased her cock inside of my pussy. I whimpered in pain as I was stretched around my Mistress's cock. She then stopped as she came across a barrier, my hymen.

"Vinyl, you're a virgin?" Mistress asked me in surprise.

"Yes, Mistress." I admitted.

"I'm glad I am though, because that means I get to give my virginity to you, Mistress!" I told her happily. She smiled at me and gave me a quick kiss at that. She then pushed against my hymen and after awhile, it gave out and Mistress pushed through it, effectively claiming my virginity as hers. Tears began to pour from eyes from the pain I was feeling, but I didn't cry out as I didn't want to ruin the mood for Mistress. She kissed me to give me something to distract from the pain and after awhile, it worked. The pain subsided.

"I'm going to start now, please let know if it starts to hurt, I love you, my pet." She told me.

"Y-Yes Mistress." I stammered, my heart was currently exploding with joy and pleasure with the verbal confirmation of Mistress's love for me. She began thrusting slowly, it was both painful and pleasurable. Soon, Mistress began to pick up her pace. The pain was no longer there and I was engulfed pleasure of heights I have never reached before. Mistress was once again fucking me at her insane jackhammer pace, hitting me in all of my g-spots the whole time. I let out a loud shriek of pleasure as I came around Mistress's cock, the first times of many. I heard her moan as my walls squeezed around her cock, my juices leaking around her cock as well. After thirty more minutes and many more orgasms on my part, I felt Mistress's cock throb sporadically inside of me as she hilted herself balls deep inside of me as she finally was brought to her orgasm. She filled me with her cum, but for some reason, I just knew I wasn't going to get pregnant from this. I would ask her what was up with that later however because now I feel really tired. When Mistress came down from her high, she sighed in pure bliss. I huddled close to her and put my head beneath hers and turned us over on to our sides. Having effectively snuggled with her, I used my magic with as much concentration I could muster and brought the blankets around us. She kept her cock inside of me, sealing her cum inside of me.

"Good night, my pet." She said warmly.

"Good night, Mistress." I said happily, nuzzling her one more time that night before falling asleep in her embrace.

Author's Note

There's this story's first sex scene! I hope I did ok on it, and as always please let me know what you thought of the chapter and anything else in the comments. I'll get to work on chapter six as soon as I can. See you all in the next chapter.

Chapter six: Goodbye Canterlot

Goodbye Canterlot

I awoken with an intense sense of fullness, quickly reminding me of what happened just last night.

"Mmmmh." I sighed happily, pressing myself further into my Mistress. I felt Mistress's hooves tighten their hold around me.

"Good morning, my love." Mistress greeted me before kissing my horn, sending a wave a pleasure through me, effectively getting rid of the dreaded morning drowsiness that everypony suffered from.

"Morning, Mistress." I returned happily, nuzzling my Mistress. We both let out moans of pleasure as Mistress's cock shifted inside of me as I moved to snuggle closer to her. We stayed in each other's embrace for about another thirty minutes before we had to get up. I felt empty after Mistress pulled out of me and it sucked. Badly. I actually cried over it, that's how horrible it felt. Mistress reassured me that I would get to feel full again and pet me to get me to calm down.

"Mistress, If you don't mind me asking, why do you have a cock?" I asked her with curiosity.

"Well you see, I happen to be really good friends with Twilight Sparkle, and I walked in on her once when she was playing with her pet, Trixie. She told me all Alicorns have giant cocks and I was frankly a little jealous. So she made a potion that would give me an Alicorn cock so that I could see how it felt for myself. The effects of the potion were a little more, permanent, then we expected though." She informed me. I burst out into a fit of laughter.

"Heheheh. Wow! That funnier than it should be. Mistress rolled her eyes at my laughter.

"Sorry Mistress, you have to admit that it was pretty funny." I said while nuzzling her.

"It's fine, my pet. We should get up and start our day." Mistress said.

"Yes Mistress." I complied. After taking a shared shower in the waterfall of a bathroom, we made breakfast, but I was surprisingly not hungry. I told Mistress this and she told me that it was because her cock was an Alicorn cock and told me what consuming Alicorn cum does for a pony.

"I put it in my coffee everyday, along with sucking myself off in the mornings." Mistress admitted.

"That's hilariously amazing." I told her. "If that is the case though, why do you still eat normal food then?" I asked. She stared at me for a few moments before shrugging.

"I don't know, shits and giggles I guess." Mistress said. I facehoofed at that revelation. After Mistress finished her literally meaningless breakfast that morning she asked me to help her start packing.

"Why for, Mistress?" I asked.

"Are you questioning me, pet?" She said. I froze in fear when she asked that.

"N-No Mistress! I'm so sorry! Please don't hate me." I begged, quaking in horror.

"Hey, hey, hey. Calm down, Vinyl. I was just joking with you, don't freak out." Mistress admitted. I bopped her side playfully after she said that.

"Please don't do that again, Mistress." I asked her.

"I promise, Vinyl. And to answer your question, we are leaving Canterlot as I can't stand the nobles of this place anymore and I want to show you off to my friends in Ponyville." She teased me.

"Ponyville, Mistress?" I asked, to which she nodded.

"That is where most of my good friends such as Twilight Sparkle live and it's where I feel the most at home." She clarified.

"Alright, then." I conceded.

"Mistress, can you please tell me more about Twilight's pet, Trixie?" I asked.

"Why? Do you want me to set up a play date with her?" Mistress asked with a teasing grin plastered on her face. I responded with a blush because I in fact did want her to do that.

"Wait do you actually want me to do that?" She asked, I nodded in response.

"It makes me feel normal that somepony else views somepony in such a great factor that they would give themselves to them as a pet. I want to be friends with this Trixie as a fellow pet." I admitted.

"Well alright then! I'm sure Trixie will be happy to meet you." She said before she began to pet me again. My tail wagged in my bliss.

After we had gotten everything sorted and packed, Mistress and I had gotten on a first-class car of the next train to Ponyville.

When I asked Mistress how we were going to get her many items to Ponyville with us as there wasn't much room, she told me not to worry about it. The only thing we had taken on to the train with us were my turntables and stereo systems and one of Mistress's many violins.

"Is there anything you would like to hear, Vinyl?" She asked me, offering to play some music to pass the time.

"Do you know 'The Devil Went Down To Georgia'? It's one of the only pieces of Country Music I love." I informed Mistress. Mistress smiled at me.

"That's one of my favorites on the violin." She told me before playing the song flawlessly. I couldn't help myself as I giggled at Mistress's attempt at a southern accent that she obviously butchered on purpose. I used my hooves to clap a beat for Mistress to follow along to. I sang along with Mistress when she got to the chorus of the song.

"Fire on the Mountain, run, boys, run,"

"The Devil's in the house of the rising sun."

"Chicken in the bread pan a picking out dough,"

"Granny does your dog bite, 'No, child, no.'"

We both sang before Mistress broke into her own version of the insane violin solo. It was as amazing as the original, sounding elegant whilst retaining the original piece's rustic charm.

Once Mistress reached the end of the song, I applauded her with great enthusiasm. Even when she plays somepony else's work, she still makes it her own and it sounds wonderful.

"That was INCREDIBLE, Mistress!" I cheered. She chuckled before putting her violin in it's case. She tapped her lap and immediately i was sprawled out on my back across her lap. I moaned loudly as she began to rub my belly. There goes my leg, twitching like crazy.

"HmmHmm. Such a wonderful pet you are, Vinyl." She praised, smiling down lovingly at me. "And you are all mine." She continued, her look becoming a little possessive.

"Ahhn! T-Thank you, Mistress!" I exclaimed in pleasure.

"That's my good girl." She praised again as her hoof moved down to my lower lips. She rubbed feverishly at my pussy. I screamed at the top of my lungs at the pleasure I felt.

"This belongs to me too." She continued.

"Y-Yes, M-AHHN! Y-Yes, M-Mistress!" I agreed happily.

"You may cum now, my pet." Mistress finally relented after ten minutes of playing with me. I eagerly obeyed the command and sprayed my juices. After coming down from my pleasure high, worry fills me as I just most likely covered Mistress in my cum. I moved up to clean all of it I could find, only to find none there. I must've showed my confusion on my muzzle as Mistress held a hoof to her muzzle to hold in a chuckle. She pulled me into a kiss and when I opened my mouth to grant her tongue access, she flooded my mouth with all of my cum that she had caught in her mouth. I drank down every drop before submissively suckling her tongue as it explored it's property, aka, my mouth.

"Thank you, Mistress." I thanked before purring as she pushed me back down on my back and began rubbing my belly again.

"You are quite welcome, my pet. You deserved a little reward for being such a good girl." She said lovingly. Every aspect of me; My body, my mind, my soul, my everything. It all belonged to Mistress and nothing in this world or any other could bring me more joy than the fact that I belonged to Octavia Melody, my Owner. My Goddess. My Mistress.

"I love you so fucking much, Mistress!" I declared from her lap. Her smile grew wider at my words.

"I love you too, my loyal pet." She said. Pure, unadulterated joy fills my entire being at those four words of reciprocation.

"Now get some sleep, pet. I'll wake you when we reach Ponyville." Mistress ordered.

I obeyed eagerly, closing my eyes and drifted asleep from Mistress's soothing strokes along my barrel. I sighed happily as the welcoming embrace of sleep engulfed me. The last thing I heard before I drifted away completely was the loving voice of my Mistress.

"Good girl."

I had a beautiful dream where I was pleasing Mistress in front of many jealous onlookers. I told them they could go fuck themselves as I continued to suck Mistress off.

"Such a good girl."

She would praise me every now and then for my work. My Goddess was such a kind and loving owner, I loved her so much. I happily drank down more of Mistress's divine seed as she came down my throat. I haven't had a nightmare since Mistress took me in. I was awakened from my dream when I felt a gentle but forceful nudge at my side. I blearily opened my eyes and stared at Mistress.

"Thank you for the nap, Mistress." I said happily.

"You are very welcome, my pet." She smiled at me.

"We have arrived at Ponyville, Vinyl. Follow me to our home." Mistress told me.

"Yes Mistress." I obeyed happily. "Mistress, where are our instruments?" I asked when I realized her violin and my turntables were missing.

"I had somepony deliver them to our home while you were asleep." She said as she stretched her body out as she got up from the seat. I followed suit before taking my place at Mistress's side.

"We're going to roam around the town before we head home, alright?" Mistress asked.

"Yes Mistress." I conceded. She kissed my forehead at my obedience.

"Good girl." We exited the train and began walking around the town.

"Now there are some ponies we may run into that I want you to meet. When you told me that you wanted to meet Trixie and the reason behind that, I remembered some other friends of mine that are in a relationship similar to ours. They love each other very dearly and not even a royal decree could keep them apart." She informed me.

"Alright, I'm happy to meet friends of yours, Mistress." I said happily while I nuzzled her lovingly.

"Oh! Speak of the devil!" Mistress exclaimed, causing me to look to where she was looking. There were two mares standing a little ways away waving at us. One was an earth pony mare with a cream colored coat with blue and pink mane and tail. She had three candies for a Cutie Mark so I guessed she was a confectionery of some sort. The other pony, who I assumed was the pet of the relationship as she had collar with a silver heart charm around her neck, was a Unicorn mare with a minty green coat and a mane and tail that was two-toned much like mine, but hers were a whitish green and better kept compared to my wild and unkempt electric blue mane and tail.

"Octavia! Welcome Back!" The unicorn shouted from there spot. When we reached the two of them, the green unicorn wrapped her hooves around Mistress in a hug. I instinctively growled very loudly and snarled at her for touching Mistress, but I quickly regained my composure before I let myself get out of hand.

'These two are Mistress's close friends, they wont attack her.' I thought to myself. The green Unicorn having sensed what was on my mind detached herself from Mistress and nuzzled my cheek with hers.

"I'm sorry, I didn't Realize Miss Tavi had a pet now. I didn't mean to upset you." She told me apologetically.

"It's ok, I was just acting reflexively. Please don't hold it against me." I said sheepishly.

"I definitely understand why you acted that way. If you care about your Mistress anywhere near as much as I care about my Mistress, I would expect you to attack me for touching her." She said half-jokingly half-seriously.

"I'm Vinyl Scratch. It's nice to meet you!" I introduced myself.

"I'm Lyra Heartstrings! I hope we can be good friends, Vinyl!" She grinned at me. Our Mistresses have been watching our little exchange and I was able to catch a little of what they were whispering to each other.

"I'm impressed that your pet, Vinyl was it? Was able to compose herself without you needing to coax it from her." Lyra's Mistress said.

"She is such a good girl, I love her very much." Mistress told her. I felt super giddy at hearing the last part. Lyra's Mistress moved behind her and ran her hoof through her mane.

"Nngh..Thank you, Mistress." Lyra said as her tail began wagging.

"You're very welcome, my little pet." Lyra's Mistress said lovingly.

"Vinyl, these two mares are Lyra Heartstrings, who you already met, and her Mistress, Bon Bon." Mistress told me.

"Pleased to make your acquaintance, Miss Bon Bon." I greeted with a soft bow.

"It's nice to meet you, Vinyl." Bon Bon greeted back. "I apologize for Lyra's hyperactive nature, please forgive her." She said as she continued to pet Lyra.

"Of course. There was no harm done, Miss Bon Bon." I said truthfully.

"You are so well behaved, especially considering that you were formerly Dj-Pon3." Bon Bon said.

"H-How did you know?"

"Oh please, Vinyl. I'm not blind. All you are missing are your trademark shades." Bon Bon said.

"Oh, I guess I don't really try to hide much." I said sheepishly. FUCK I completely forgot about my shades! Those were almost more important to me than my turntables. Last time I remembered having them was somewhere in this town. Maybe somepony kept them? Oh please let that be the case.

"We better see you two at our anniversary party next week." Bon Bon said.

"We'll definitely be there, guys." Mistress said, I nodded in agreement with her. The four of began walking around town for awhile before Bon Bon and Lyra had to go back to there house. We bid them farewell before Mistress guided me to our own home.

It was on the outskirts of Ponyville on a hill and it was massive. From near the humongous front doors, you could see Twilight's castle in the distance, the rest of Ponyville obscured from vision. I opened the front doors for Mistress with magic and almost lost control when I saw the interior. I thought Mistress's Canterlot penthouse was impressive, this was outstanding. Was that a fucking fountain?!?! I saw a room that was blocked off by a big star spangled blue curtain. There was a grand staircase behind the fountain which is where Mistress was headed so that's where I followed her to. I didn't really get to pay attention to the rest of the building's first floor or second floor as we headed straight for the master bedroom. I jumped onto the bed and moaned loudly at how soft and comfy the ginormous bed. I rolled around in it like the cat I was. I stopped and flipped over on my barrel when I felt Mistress climb in bed with me.

"Now, my pet. You were very well behaved earlier. I fully expected to have to calm you down when Lyra hugged me, but you went above and beyond my expectations when you calmed yourself down. Neither Trixie nor Lyra would have taken somepony unknown to them hugging their Mistress as well as you did." Mistress praised me. I felt my heart soar higher than the sun at her words.

"You will be rewarded well tonight." She said seductively as crawled over to me. We didn't go to sleep for a few more hours.

Author's Note

There we go with Chapter six! I hope everyone liked it. Sorry for taking so long, I hope it was worth the wait. I think I did pretty good with this chapter, please let me know if I messed anything up.

Chapter Seven: Couch and TV

Couch and TV

I woke up with Mistress's foreleg draped around me possessively. I sighed contently as I snuggled back into her and clutched her hoof in my hooves, I looked at the clock Mistress had and saw that it was three in the morning of the next day. I decided to go back to sleep in Mistress's embrace. The next time I woke up was because Mistress was nudging me awake.

"Good morning, Mistress." I greeted. I stayed laying down on my side as Mistress sat up a little.

"Good morning, my pet." Mistress returned as she began to pet me. I purred at her strokes and my tail began to wag.

"I don't really have a schedule for today, so we can just do whatever for awhile." Mistress informed me. She then got real close to my ear and whispered seductively.

"So we're going to play for a little while." She said. My tail wagged faster at her tone.

"Yes Mistress!" I said excitedly. She turned me onto my back and began to rub my belly again. It felt different this time though. By different I mean even better. I felt like Mistress was playing with my pussy while she rubbed my belly. I moaned loudly before whimpering as she came to an abrupt stop. I looked up at her with pleading eyes only to grunt as I felt Mistress's weight settle onto my barrel. Her cock was rock hard a poked my chin.

"Before you get anymore pleasure, make me cum." Mistress commanded.

"Yes Mistress." I obeyed.

After about two hours of playing, Mistress was taking me on a tour through the mansion. We came back to the blue curtained room from earlier and she drew said curtains and I gasped and ran inside. My turntables and stereos were set up inside, but the room was literally filled with so much tech. The highest quality of speakers and sub-woofers lined the walls with the best stereo systems I've ever seen. Don't get me started on all of the synthesizers. But what made me run inside without thinking were the pair of very familiar violet shades resting on a synthesizer with my old logo on it.

"M-Mistress. How do you have these?!" I questioned.

"I found them in a garbage can outside of one of my concerts. I knew that they were yours so I took them in hopes that I would get to meet you someday." Mistress told me. I cried more tears of joy as I had my shades back. I put them over my forehead before running into Mistress's hooves in yet another hug.

"Thank you so much Mistress." I said happier than ever before. Well maybe not happier than EVER before, Mistress has been very good to me.

"These must be very important to you." Mistress said.

"Yes, they are. They were a gift from my older brother who got me into music. They used to be his before he gave them to me for my sixth birthday." I told Mistress.

"Your brother sounds like a great pony. I would love to meet him sometime." Mistress smiled. I flinched back as she said that before sighing to myself.

"I'm sorry, Mistress. But that won't ever be possible. Ever." I said solemnly.

"Why not?"

"My brother, Lightning Song, died when I was eight in a fire." I said sadly.

"Oh, Vinyl. I'm so sorry!" Mistress said as she tightened her grip around me.

"I want nothing more than to find the pony who started the fire and kill them in cold blood, but Lightning wouldn't want that. He we was such a cool pony, he would've came back from the dead and would smack me upside the head if I became revenge crazed." I chuckled.

"Mistress, can we please just have a lazy day today?" I asked her.

"Of course we can, Vinyl. We can do whatever you want today." Mistress assured me.

"Thank you, Mistress."

I was laying across Mistress's lap on my barrel as she pet my head while she watched TV. She had on Your Lie In April, one of the best Slice Of Life Anime ever. I couldn't give it all of my attention though, as I was too preoccupied with Mistress' soothing hoof. I was purring up a storm from the feeling.

"I love you, Vinyl." Mistress suddenly said.

"I love you too, Mistress." I said joyfully as she continued to pet me.

Narrator Pov:

A brief explanation in the relationships of Equestria. There are the traditional kinds of husband and wife or coltfriend and marefriend. There are the polyamory relationships as well. There tend to be more of these kinds of relationships than the traditional kind throughout the world. Finally, there are the Owner/Pet relationships. These are the least seen throughout Equestria, but when they are, everypony knows to not fuck with the ponies in the relationship as it would only end badly for them. Owner/Pet relationships are the most sincere out of all kinds of relationships and ponies only enter such a relationship when they love each other to incredible amounts and either want to worship everything their lover does (Pet), or to take care of their lover and play with them, take responsibility for them (Owner). There are no relationships in all of the world where ponies love each other more than ponies in an Owner/Pet relationship. That's what makes them so special. For one to sprout so quickly and with as much sincerity as Octavia and Vinyl's relationship are about as rare as someone who actually likes Blueblood. Bon Bon and Lyra love each other to death and would kill anypony that tried to separate them, but their love grew to where it was over time. Twilight and Trixie's relationship happened rather quickly, but they still took their time compared to Octavia and Vinyl's. Now that everything has been explained, let's get back to the story, shall we?

Vinyl Pov:

True to her word, Mistress let me do anything I wanted the whole day no questions asked. What I had asked for was very simple. Belly rubs, TV, Music, and Playtime. Mistress had happily gave me everything I asked for throughout the day. When we finished playing again, Mistress turned the TV back on and switched to the news.

"Maroonia Philharmonica has been convicted of Foal Abuse, Assault and Battery, Molestation, Murder, Rape, Illegal Business Practice, Possession and Selling of Illegal goods, and a bucket load of other things. She has been sentenced to life in prison with no chance of parole. She has been sent to the prison headed by Warden Fire Eater...." We didn't hear the rest of what the anchorpony had to say as Mistress cut it off with a loud whoop of joy.

"HAHAHA! THAT BITCH GOT WHAT SHE DESERVED!!!" Mistress screamed happily.

"I can't believe she actually did all that." I said.

"I'm so glad they sent her to that prison!" Mistress exclaimed.

"Why is that?" I asked.

"It's co-ed. on top of that, ponies in prison tend to deal out their own punishments to rapists and foal abusers, especially foal rapists." Mistress exclaimed.

"Wait, foal rapists? Mistress did she..?"

"No, she tried to, but I always escaped. My sister wasn't so lucky." Mistress said solemnly.

"Do you...like your sister?" I asked her. I was hoping that she had at least one pony that treated her like actual family.

"Lyrica was the only reason I stayed as long as I did in that family. When she turned eighteen she left immediately. I followed her example and left as soon as I could." Mistress told me.

"It's good that you had at least one pony that loved you in your family." I told her. She nodded in agreement. I switched the channel to a channel that was playing Poofle Universe.

"Let's just be happy that your...genetic predecessor is in prison." I said. She smiled at me as I tried to get her mind off of her horrible past.

"You're right, Vinyl. I'm an insanely rich and famous musician with an adoring and loyal fan base. I've got great friends and to top it all off, I've got the most beautiful and loving pony as my lover and pet." She said before pulling me into a kiss. This kiss had no lust or passion in it. Love was the only emotion shared between this kiss.

"I'm so happy I met you, Mistress." I said after we broke apart from our kiss. She nuzzled me in response.

We stayed on the couch watching anime until about noon.

"Do you want to go out at all?" Mistress asked me.

"Maybe we can stroll around town? Visit Miss Twilight perhaps?" I suggested.

"That sounds like a good idea Vinyl-" Mistress started before being interrupted by the sound of glass breaking followed by a loud crash. The noises came from downstairs. We immediately sprang up from our place on the couch and we were on guard. Mistress motioned for me to follow her as we quietly made our way downstairs to the room the noises came from. We made it to the first floor and we heard shuffling come from a closed door to the left of the staircase. I magically opened the door and we cautiously approached the room.

"Hello!!" A grey Pegasus mare shouted as she flew out of the doorway. We both let out startled yelps and jumped back a few feet from shock. I realized that I knew who this mare was.

"Derpy?!?! What the hell are you doing breaking into mansions?!" I demanded. I had known Derpy from the time a spent here as Dj-Pon3, she was a friend of mine.

"Oh! Hey Vinyl! Long time no see! Anyways to answer your question, I was supposed to deliver Miss Octavia this letter." She said as she held up a letter with Princess Twilight's Cutie Mark as a seal.

"Why didn't she just use Spike to send me a letter?" I heard Mistress ask.

"Also, if that's the case, why did you break a window to get inside instead of leaving it in the mailbox or knocking on the door?" Mistress asked further.

"Because Twilight told me to give this letter to you as fast as I could so that's what I did!" Derpy said.

"Also I was flying to fast to stop in time so I crashed through your window." She explained sheepishly.

"Alright, Derpy just be careful next time alright?" Mistress said as she took the letter from Derpy. The blonde maned pegasus gave us a winged salute before flying out the broken window.

"Well, that was...interesting." I said. Not receive a response to my comment, I turned around to see Mistress deeply invested in reading the letter. She broke into a smile before looking up at me.

"Vinyl, this is a request to meet Twilight and Trixie for lunch at her castle. And according to this letter, she is already aware of our relationship." Mistress told me.

"Oh, really? Well then I suppose we shouldn't keep the Princess waiting!" I said happily, eager to meet Twilight and her pet Trixie.

"The time to arrive is one o'clock. We should probably get ready as it is already twelve-thirty." Mistress said before dragging me to the bathroom. It seemed she was just as excited to have me meet the two mares as I was to meet them.

Today just got very exciting.

Author's Note

There we are with chapter seven! Hope everyone enjoyed it! I hope no one hates the little description I put in the middle of the story. Please leave a comment if you enjoyed it and/or constructive criticism.

Chapter Eight: Playdate

Chapter Eight: Play Date

Mistress had made bathed me with her for a good while before grooming me. We didn't wear clothes as Twilight insisted in her letter for us not to. She also addressed a part of the letter specifically to me. It said that Twilight and Trixie were very excited to meet me as well as to feel free to please my Mistress while she and Twilight talk over lunch, Trixie will definitely be pleasing Twilight throughout the meeting. I licked my lips in anticipation at that part. We had just left our home and began trotting towards Twilight's castle.

"You're excited, aren't you, my pet." Mistress whispered into my ear as we approached Ponyville proper.

"Yes, Mistress." I answered happily, nuzzling her lovingly.

Mistress and I have reached the front gates of Twilight's Tree Castle. They opened for us and Mistress guided us inside. I followed Mistress as she seemed to know her way around the castle. After a few minutes of navigating the castle, we entered a room that looked like a conference room. There was a table with food on it, probably a formality since I am pretty sure none of us need to eat food anymore. Princess Twilight and her pet were sitting at one end of the table, probably waiting for us to arrive.

"Hello, Twilight. Trixie, nice to see you too~." Mistress greeted happily. The two aforementioned mares turned their heads in our direction when they heard Mistress's voice. Trixie's eyes fell upon me so I gave her a small smile and wave.

"Greetings, Octy!" Twilight said with enthusiasm. She teleported in front of us and enveloped Mistress in a hug.

"Do not get mad Do not get mad Do not get mad!" I repeated to myself like a mantra. I wasn't jealous of Twilight touching my Mistress! I don't know what you're talking about. I'm not crazy! YOU'RE Crazy! Sensing my inner turmoil, Mistress separated herself from Miss Twilight and gave me a reassuring pet, causing me to purr happily.

"Twilight and I have some catching up to do, why don't you go talk with Trixie? She has been wanting to meet you since I told her and her Mistress about you." Mistress told me.

"Yes, Mistress." I said, always happy to obey my Mistress. I trotted over to where Trixie had moved to, a little area on the other side of the room.

"Hi." She greeted shyly.

"Heya! You're Trixie, right? The Princess's Pet?" I asked her, already knowing the answer. She gave me a polite smile and nod in answer to my question.

"Nice to finally meet you, Trixie! I'm Vinyl Scratch." I introduced myself. She nuzzled my cheek with her own after I said that.

"Trixie knows, Vinyl. She has been wanting to meet you for some time now~." She said seductively, sending shivers down my spine. She also spoke in Third-Pony, which I found adorable.

"I'm glad to have a fellow pet to talk to." I replied.

"It's great to finally have somepony to play with. Our Mistresses are very good friends, so we will probably see a lot of each other. Trixie hopes we can be just as good of friends as our Mistresses are." She said after she pulled away from me. She smiled at me and I smiled back at her.

"Well, I think we're off to a great start!" I said with a smile. She nodded in agreement before leading me over to the exit of the room. I looked over to Mistress, silently asking for her permission to leave with Trixie, she nodded to give me permission and mouthed "You may go with her" I silently thanked my Mistress before following the cerulean mare out of the room.

Trixie lead me to some sort of play pen looking room. And yes, I meant it sexually when I say 'play pen'. There was all types of gear decorating the walls of the room and shelves holding all kinds of toys. Trixie grabbed my hoof and practically dragged me towards a large purple bed. She picked me up withe her magic and placed me in the middle of the bed before joining me inside of it. She pinned my forelegs with her own and straddled my barrel. She had a lustful grin spread across her muzzle as she gazed down at me. I stared up at her with just as much lust.

"Please don't make me cum. I don't have permission to do that." I asked her.

"Of course. Neither do I." Trixie said, in first-pony, before licking my ear. I shivered once again from the feeling.

"This is pretty forward for our first meeting don't you think?" I asked.

"Maybe it is, but I feel like I've known you for a long time now, Vinyl. Even though we literally just met. And I'm strangely comfortable with you." She told me.

"Same here. I thought I was going crazy because I am normally super skeptical of everypony and everything." I admitted. She smiled at me before nibbling at my neck, causing me to moan.

"Knowing Mistress, we have ten minutes to get to know each other before they come in and want to play with us too~." She said, ending off with a sing song voice.

"Then let's make these next ten minutes the most informative ten damn minutes ever." I said before breaking out of her pin and wrapping my forehooves around her neck and pressed my lips against hers in a kiss. She kissed me back before rolling us over on our sides. We stayed like this, caressing each other's bodies throughout the next ten minutes.

Trixie and I have separated from each other and sat on our haunches in waiting position. We only had to wait for about two minutes before Mistress and Miss Twilight came into the room.

"You two didn't cum without our permission, did you?" Mistress asked us.

"No Mistress."

"No Miss Octavia."

Trixie and I said in unison.

"Good girls." Miss Twilight said after hearing our answer, causing Trixie to moan happily with pleasure. I felt a wave a pleasure as well from Miss Twilight's praise, but it wasn't as intense as when Mistress praises me. They approached the bed before climbing in and pushing us down. Mistress was pinning me, and Miss Twilight was pinning her pet. Mistress then moved her hoof towards my belly and rubbed circles on my belly.

"Ahhn!" I moaned loudly. My eyes rolled up and my hind leg twitched like crazy.

"Such a good girl you are, my pet." Mistress praised me, causing me to moan again, tears of happiness pouring from my eyes.

I had to use every ounce of self control I had in my being to keep myself from cumming, I didn't want to spoil the mood by disappointing my Mistress. Our Mistresses then flipped our bodies on our bellies and faced us towards each other. I peered forwards and saw Miss Twilight was standing over Trixie, sure enough, Miss Twilight had a rock hard cock just a tad bit longer and just a tad bit skinnier than my Mistress's. As she pressed her cock to Trixie's flanks, I felt my Mistress do the same to me with her own cock

"AAAHHHNN!" Both of us pets moaned in unison. Sweet Celestia it felt even better than last time!

Mistress thrust into me at her top speed immediately. I couldn't stop myself from cumming around her cock from how amazing this felt. Trixie seemed to be in the same position as me as her Mistress pounded into her at just as fast of a pace as my Mistress.

They kept pounding into us for quite a bit of time. Well over half an hour. Trixie and I's faces were so close to each other that we started to make out. Tears of pure pleasure and joy rolling down both of our cheeks.

"I'm about to cum, my little Vinyl." Mistress said from above me in between her pants.

"Me too, Trix!" Miss Twilight called happily. Their thrusts got more and more intense before...

"NGGHH!!" Our Mistresses grunted in pleasure as they hilted themselves inside of us. Each Mistress shot their seed inside their respective pet.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHNNNNNAAAAAAGHHHHHH!!!!!" Trixie and I screamed in aboslute pleasure. Our Mistresses collapsed on top of us and we laid on the bed in a four pony cuddle. Miss Twilight moved the covers of the bed over our forms,

"I'm glad you liked playing with us, Vi~!" Trixie said as she nuzzled me. I returned her sentiments before snuggling into my Mistress.

"Good girl." She whispered into my ear as I drifted off to sleep.

Author's Note

THIS STORY LIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIVVVVVVVVVVVVVVEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS!
OH MY GOD I AM SO SORRY FOR THE WAIT FOR THIS! I PROMISE TO WORK MORE ON IT AS SOON AS I CAN!

Chapter Nine: A Late Night Visitor

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Chapter Ten: Sisterly Bonding

Sisterly Bonding

"This is Mistress' Sister?" I thought to myself as I looked at the mare who showed up at the door at five o'clock.

"Hi, Octy." Lyrica said weakly before falling over.

I caught her before she hit the ground and realized she was in terrible shape.

"Lyrica!?" Mistress said in shock. She rushed to help me hold her.

"She's in really bad shape. Not the shape I was in when I was bordering on starving to death among other things, but still very bad." I told Mistress.

"We should get her into a bed." Mistress said after calming herself down.

I nodded and we both carried her over to the nearest bedroom. We placed her in the bed and as we did, she asked us for some water. I rushed to go get some for her while Mistress stayed with her.

A few minutes later, I'm rushing over to the room with a big glass of water gripped with my magic. I levitated it over to Mistress' Sister and she took it.

"Thank You." Lyrica said gratefully.

"No Problem." I said softly.

"Lyrica, if you don't mind us asking, why are you here? And why in Equestria are you in such a dreadful state?" Mistress asked her sister.

"I heard that you lived in Ponyville, so I walked from Manehatten. And to answer your other question......I was abused by my roommate." Lyrica answered.

"WHAT!?" Mistress screamed, causing Lyrica to flinch.

"S-She didn't like me very much, so I left so I wouldn't be a burden on her anymore." Lyrica said. Wow this mare is too kind.

"Please don't try and find her, I'm fine, really." Lyrica said when Mistress looked enraged.

"Deep breathes Octavia." She said to herself.

"Alright. I'll leave her alone. But you aren't leaving my home until you are one hundred percent alright. Understood young lady?" Mistress said sternly.

"....I'm two years older than you..." Lyrica teased.

"That doesn't matter right now. I'm going to coddle you like I'm your older sister." Octavia said as she hugged her sister, causing her to hiss in pain slightly.

"Sorry! Can I get you anything, Lyrica?" Mistress asked her.

"Some more water please?" She asked.

"Of course I'll be right back!" Mistress said.

"Wait! I'll get...aaand she's out of the room." I sighed.

I looked over to the injured pony she was staring at me.

"Hello there, I don't think we've formally introduced ourselves. My name is Lyrica Phil-.... Lyrica Melody. How are you." She said as she extended her hoof.

"Hello, Lyrica! My name is Vinyl Scratch, I'm your sister's pet." I introduce myself as I took her hoof.

"Oh? You're my little sister's Lover?" Lyrica asked me with a grin.

"Yes, I guess I am~" I said with a smile.

"I bet my sister treats you well!"

"Oh most definitely! I hope you're okay with me" I said nervously.

"Oh I am very happy for her! You seem like a very nice pony." Lyrica said happily.

"I like to think I'm pretty nice!" I said smiling.

The door to the room opens, revealing Mistress carrying a big glass of water to her sister. She drank it all down in one gulp.

"Thank you, Sis." Lyrica said gratefully.

"Do you need a place to stay? You can have this room!" Mistress told her sister.

"Are you sure? I don't want to be a burden on-" I cut her off by shushing her with my hoof.

"Nope. None of that. It wont work on Mistress anyway. Now get some rest! Doctors orders!" I told the mare.

"....You're a doctor?" Lyrica asked.

"That's besides the point." I said. "Now sleep!"

"Alright alright!" Lyrica said with a laugh.

As Mistress and I walked out of the bedroom, she turned to me with a look of pure hate on her face "Vinyl, my lovely pet. I have an order for you to carry out."

"Anything you want Mistress." I said determined.

"I want you to find this roommate, and I want you to kill her. No one hurts my family like that and lives. Do I make myself clear?"

I nod my head "As you wish Mistress. That pony wont know whats coming!" I said with determination. I will happily murder anypony Mistress asked me to.

"I know I don't have to say this. But make sure no pony sees you. I don't want you getting into trouble with the local law okay?"

"Of course Mistress." I said obediently.

My heart filled with joy as Mistress gave me a few pats on the head "Then you'll leave when the sun sets, and once you get back I'll make sure to reward you~"

I'm sure I came a little once I heard that.

Later that night: Narrator Pov:

(montage time)

Lyrica slowly got out of bed trying to not wake up her sister that was sleeping next to her. Walking as quite as a mouse, she made her way to the door. As she walked the floor loudly groaned making Lyrica wince.

"Get back in bed young lady...." Octavia said still laying down in the bed.

"I'm two years older than you and I'm just going to the bathroom, so just go back to sleep okay?"

"Are you sure you don't need my help?"

"I don't need your help going to the bathroom alright?"

"Says the mare that looks like she cant lift a spoon." Octavia got out of bed having her weak sister lean on her side. "Now come on. ill be outside if you need me. but you have to admit you cant even lift yourself up"

"...whatever. just don't call me young lady. I'm older than you okay?"

Octavia just smiles "Alright young lady. Whatever you say. I'm making you some food so be ready!"

"Lyrica if I come in there and your food isn't gone you're gonna be grounded young lady!" Octavia yelled from the kitchen.

Lyrica slams her hoof on the table "for the last time I'm older than you! And yes I finished your pancakes. If music never worked out you could have became a cook" Lyrica carried her clean plate into the kitchen trying to lift herself up to wash it off but Octavia pushes her back.

"No no no. You will go back to the living room and wait for me. Once I finish these pancakes for Vinyl we well talk about what you've been up to"

Lyrica sighs and walks into the living room mumbling to herself about how she used to be the boss.

"Hey, its been a while and I haven't seen your lover. Where is she?"

"Well first of all, she is my lover but she is most importantly my pet. There is a difference. And she's out on a little job I gave her. She should be back soon but it may take her a day or two, but you should be worried about your recovery right now."

"Well yeah, but I wanted to talk with her is all. She seemed nice. Also I've seen some DJ stuff around. I'm guessing its hers."

"Oh yes. She's my little vinyl spinner."

"......So you two fuck yet?"

Octavia spits out her wine in shock "Lyrcia! that is not appropriate!"

"Oh come on. Remember I'm older then you? Its my job to prey into your life and make you all squirmy. So tell me. you bang tacos with her yet?"

"I am not having this conversation with you sister"

"Oh don't be like that. If you don't talk ill ask your little white pet, and I'm sure she would love to sing the song of your love making"

"You will do no such thing! My sex life is mine. So unless you are in it I would like for you to stay out of it"

".....Fine jeez. just trying to talk with you." Lyrica sips her water slowly

Later in the day "Hey Octy, I'm feeling a little hungry. What about you?"

"I could eat. What shall I cook for us?" Octavia said not looking up from her book.

"Well I was wondering if I could cook, I still know that recipe we both love."

"As much as I would love to, I cant let you. You're still too weak to be doing anything like that sister."

"Come on. Trust me okay?"

"....Fiiiine. But I swear if you hurt yourself I'll make sure you never leave your bed am I clear young lady?"

Lyrica groans as she walks to the kitchen "I'M OLDER THAN YOU!!!" Lyrica starts cooking as she hums to herself.

A few minutes later Lyrica screams in pain making Octavia throw her book to the side and run into the kitchen. "What happened?!?!"

Lyrica holds her hoof as it bleeds slowly "Just got cut. nothing to big Octy calm down"

"No you're body is too weak to be losing blood like that. come along i have to clean that cut" Octavia drags her sister into the bathroom.

"I told you to be careful but you never listen to me. Now look at you! bleeding and hurt!"

Lyrica sighed "Look I know I cant do what I used to right now. But come on! It's just a little cut! Nothing to crazy alright?"

"That doesn't matter! Anything can put you in danger and I will not have that!"

"You're my sister... so if anything happened to you....I don't know what I would do....just..please. Please don't get hurt...." Octavia began to cry as she wrapped Lyrica's forehoof.

"Hey hey hey... Please don't cry okay? I'm sorry! I'm sorry, okay? I'll be more careful."

Once her hoof is all wrapped up, Lyrica hugged Octavia tightly.

"I promise I'll keep myself safe until I'm all better okay? Now how about I tell you how to cook our favorite meal? I wont touch a thing."

Octavia wiped her eyes while nodding "That. That would be lovely." The two mares shared one last hug before heading back into the kitchen.

Once the meal was cooked Octavia and Lyrica are sitting down in the living room. Octavia brings the spoon up to her sisters mouth

"You know I can feed myself right?"

"Not with that cut you cant. now shush and open up. here comes the train~" Octavia sings and makes train noises as she slowly moves the spoon closer to Lyrica's mouth who just lets out a groan in anger but still opens up taking the spoon into her mouth

"Cant believe I'm letting you feed me like this. I'm the older sibling. i should be doing this to you like when we're young"

"Yes well as my little pet would say the turntables have turned... or something along those lines. Now stop your belly aching and finish your soup young lady!"

"I'm older tha-" Lyrica was cut off as a spoon gets shoved into her mouth

"Yes yes I know you're the older one you don't have to say it every time."

The two sisters enjoy the rest of their meal in silence. once all the food is gone Octavia takes the dishes into the kitchen and starts cleaning them. "Lyrica if you would please start running the bath water while i take care of the dishes that would be lovely"

Lyrica pumps her hoof "Finally! I get to do something by myself. Gonna take the longest bath I can"

"Oh and please don't get in! We cant risk you slipping or worse. Just make the water how you like it and I shall join you in a minute!"

Lyrica groans "I'm older than you!!" she yells before making her way to the bathroom.

Octavia finished with the dishes she headed into the bathroom only to see her sister slowly lowering herself into the water.

"What did I tell you young lady?" She says as she helps lower Lyrica into the water. "no matter what it is you think you can do you must wait for me just in case you get hurt okay?"

"I'm older than you damn it and i know. I just want one thing i can do myself. Is that to much to ask?"

"No. But I love you to much to care really"

"...You're gonna be one of those hovering parents aren't you?"

"Whatever it takes to keep my kids and family safe ill do it." Octavia smiles to herself and gets into the water as well. Octavia grabs the shampoo and starts to scrub her sister clean "My.. even after the deep cleaning I gave you it seems there still is more grim and dirt inside your coat.... the outside world was not kind to you was it sister?"

Lyrica sighs sadly "no....no it hasn't. there was a time where ponies threw dirt and....other stuff at me because they thought i was a whorse. I don't know why but i ran for so long just to escape that town" Lyrica looks down at the water as it turns from clear to murky brown. Octavia sees the water change and start draining the tub

"Don't worry you're safe here. you don't need to worry about anything else while you're here." once the tub is empty Octavia refills the tub. once filled she starts cleaning Lyrica again.

"Thanks sis.......i wouldn't mind crashing here for a little bit. as long as its okay with you"

"Its perfectly fine with me sister. I would love to have you "crash" here." after a little while of silence the two mares get out of the tub drying each other off once they leave the bathroom they here a knock on the door. Octavia looks at the door "Lyrica go to the bedroom. ill take of the door please."

"Uhh...sure Octy whatever you say" Lyrica walks to the bedroom closing the door. once the door was closed Octavia opens the main door "hello?"

I smile and holding up a box "hi mistress! its pizza time"

"Vinyl you know i like pizza as much as you do. But its just dripping in oil and it isn't healthy to eat every day. I mean we just had it a few days ago." Mistress stepped to the side letting me in

"Sorry mistress. But I don't have pizza in this box"

"Oh? then why did you say that "its pizza time" then? If its not pizza whats in there?"

"Oh just proof showing i completed the task you gave me" I slowly open the box showing the head of a mare "See? Now she cant hurt anypony anymore"

Mistress went quite for a few moments "vinyl. i want your ass in our room right now so i can fuck you into the bed like a mad stallion" mistress takes the box from me and i run to the room leaving a trail of my juices behind me.

Author's Note

IT LIVES! I AM SO SORRY THIS TOOK A FUCKING MONTH AND A HALF!

Lives are more important than objects.

Lives are More Important Than Objects

My name is Octavia Melody, world renowned musician. I was currently browsing from the finest selections of stringed instruments I could find in Canterlot at Thoroughbred's Strings, my favorite store. I had been treated like royalty ever since my first smash hit single 'I Am Octavia' three years ago. One might think that this would cause me to be insanely bigheaded, but on the contrary, I am the most mellow mare to ever come out of Canterlot. The reason being behind the lyrics of the very song that got me started on my way to fame; my parents.

My parents wanted me to be a perfect little moneymaker for them, by THEIR standards. They only brought me into this world to bring better fortune to their name. They did everything short of actual torture to me when I was born an Earth Pony and not a Unicorn like my parents were. When I got my Cutie Mark in music, I thought that the two devils were actually going to kill me. They wanted me to be in the family business and that did not involve music what so ever, so when this was no longer an option for them, they forcibly trained, no, tortured me to be in the Canterlot Orchestra. Finally, one day, I was absolutely fed up with my parents' bullshit and cut myself off from my family entirely, causing a huge scene in Canterlot when I did but I didn't care. Fast forward eight years later, the twenty-six year old mare was the biggest musical success since Behoofen, and I did it all on my own. Ha! Take that fuckers! Ahem, excuse my profanity, I get a little excited when I talk about those horrible ponies.

The first instrument I ever played and the Instrument I got my Cutie Mark with was the cello, so that's what they drilled me to play. Now I play everything stringed and even some brass! I even like playing the Banjo! Anyways, I came to Thoroughbred's because they offered me one free instrument of my choice. So far nothing had caught my eye, until I saw a red electric guitar. I know what you're thinking 'OCTAVIA LIKES ELECTRIC GUITARS?! NANI?!?!' and the answer to your question is yes, I like all kinds of instruments as I've previously stated and I have an assortment of genre's to my name.

"I'll take the cherry Les Paul, Mr. Thoroughbred." I told the owner, he was a good friend of mine who practically begged me to take an instrument free of charge after I performed at his daughter's birthday party.

"An excellent choice, Ms. Melody." He said, fetching the guitar immediately.

"Thank you again for performing for my little girl's birthday. It really meant a lot to me."

"Of course it was no trouble at all." I said with a smile. I exited the store with the guitar on my back walking down the steps at the entrance of the store. I had a high-end penthouse in the wealthiest part of Canterlot for when I stay there, the two places I stay the most in are in Ponyville and Manehatten. I was walking down the street when I heard a voice come from the alleyway on my left. The voice was crying. I quickly galloped down the alley searching for the pony in distress. I found the source of the cries coming from inside a large cardboard box.

"Hello? Are you okay, miss?" I asked the mystery voice, figuring it was a mare considering how high pitched the cries were. I heard the mare abruptly gasp as she was discovered. A head poked out of the opening and she looked around.

"W-Who's T-There-AAGH!!" She shouted as she fell out of the box, shrugging off the guitar from my back, I rushed to her.

"Oh, Celestia, are you okay?" I asked in concern. I helped her up and was able to take in this mare's appearance. She had a alabaster coat that seemed to glow in the night darkness, a wild mane of two shades of electric blue that and her eyes were a beautiful shade of red. I would've stared into the depths of those pools if I didn't realize how bad of a shape she was in.

"No. You clearly aren't okay." I muttered. I put her hoof around me and carried her off. She wanted to protest, but her scream and her short tumble seemed to take what energy she had left out of her. I could tell it was all she could to stay conscious.

"W-W-Wait-" She very weakly got out, I stopped and asked and looked her in the eyes. She pointed a shaky hoof at the guitar I discarded to help her.

"Forget it, Somepony's life is more important than an object. Despite how important it could be." I said, a little disappointed that I wouldn't be able to use my new gift at all.

The mystery mare in my hooves looked at me with a grateful expression before it turned slightly guilty before she passed out from exhaustion. This mare wasn't heavy at all, because she was all skin and bones. I frantically galloped to my penthouse which was luckily relatively close to Thoroughbred's Strings. I walked into the complex and passed the receptionist who gave a worried look to me and opened the door that lead to the elevator that leads to my penthouse for me. He opened the elevator for me as well, I thanked him for his help and skillfully used my hind-legs to pass him a few bits.

Once I was inside, I moved the white mare to the master bedroom, as it was the only room with a bed available. I had made all my guest bedrooms here into storage rooms and practice rooms. After making sure she was laid comfortably in the bed I dashed to the bathroom and got antibiotics and other medications. I also made a glass of water and some soup for the pony. I moved to the room with the soup in my hoof, I placed it down on the desk in my room and went to wake up the mare in my bed when said bed started shuffling. The mare then shot out off my bed and past me and straight to the soup. She wolfed it down quicker than what I thought was possible. When she was finished she looked back to me and noticed that I had a glass of water in my hoof. I pushed it toward her and she pulled it to her and drank the water faster than she ate the soup.

"Thank You. I'm so sorry for making you leave you guitar behind." She said before I shushed her.

"As I said earlier, there is nothing worth more than somepony's life. If I have to choose between somepony in need and a lifeless object that I could easily get more of, the choice is obvious." I explained.

"But it looked so expensive." She tried to reason.

"Dear, money isn't an issue for me. Uh no offense, I didn't really think that statement through." I said when I realized I just indirectly insulted this mare. She then suddenly gasped and her eyes widened in shock.

"Y-You-You're, Octavia Melody." She said with a shell shocked look on her muzzle.

"Yes I am. Now, on to more important things than who I am, how can I help you?" I asked.

"Help? Me? But why would you waste your time on a street urchin like me even more? I should just go." She muttered to herself. I put a hoof out as she tried to pass me.

"That's not happening, miss- uh..." I trailed off, hoping she would pick up what I was saying.

"Vinyl. Vinyl Scratch." She said.

"Well then, Vinyl, I'm not letting you out of my sight until I know you are okay to go out on your own.

"What do you mean? I am perfectly able to-HRRK!" She grunted as she clutched her side in pain. I ushered her back into the bed.

"Okay, your point is taken, Miss Melody." Vinyl said solemnly. "But I still can't accept your help. I don't want to impose on you." She said solemnly.

"I don't care, I'm helping you." I said flatly. She looked at me a little scared.

"No T-Thank you, but I-" She tried to get out before I interrupted her.

"No buts, Vinyl."

"Please don't make me in debt to you! There is no possible way in Equestria I could repay you!!" She screamed, tears in her eyes.

"Vinyl, I'm not going to ask you to repay me." I told her softly.

"I know! But I wouldn't feel right about this. I troubled the mare I have looked up to as my idol for years only to greedily not pay her back? I can't live with that kind of guilt! I know you don't see it this way but I do I couldn't possibly live with my-" I cut her off with a slap.

"Vinyl, you are clearly malnourished, homeless, and in a general bad situation. If you really, really need to pay me back for helping you, We will come to it when I feel that you have one hundred percent recovered, is that understood?" I said seriously. She nodded.

"Okay good." I said before climbing into the bed next to her.

"This is the only bed in the house and I don't want to sleep on the couch so we are sharing." I said leaving no room for argument.

"O-Okay" She stuttered. Wow this situation is moving fast ain't it?