The saying “sex sells” is a gross understatement. Sex does not simply sell; it’s an ever-changing field, growing, expanding to those whose desires are as large as their checkbooks. It’s not always the same thing, or what narrow minded ponies might call “normal,” and yet when it comes down to it, it’s all about one thing:

Pleasure.

Everypony loves a good fantasy. When we are daring, we want to see ourselves – or others – together in intimate moments. We start a bidding war, fighting over who gets the rights to say who’s on the canvas, or in what slot. This story, however, isn’t about you, or the ponies you wish to see together.

This is about Tab A and Slot B. Two earth ponies who found love early, and are just trying to make a living as freelance models. This isn’t their life story, or how they met, but about an important moment in their lives that will change their career, and what it means to love each other.

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In this story there are lots of talk, and reference, to sex, but no actual clop. Additional tags include: Extensive blue balling , borderline non-con , although that’s just a mild trigger warning, talk of wanting children and lastly, the most disturbing of them all, married couple that loves each other .

3/1/2021 NEW cover art by the ever wonderful and talented redruin01, so go check him out!
Original cover art was by amberpendant.

Pre-read and edited by the following amazing people: Flutterpriest, Fregz, Hap, and Present Perfect. (I don't normally ask so many people, but this time around I was hella paranoid.) The biggest of big thanks goes to Admiral Biscuit, who spent 4 weeks going over this with me and doing heavy edits and revisions. Basically, this story is like our baby... in a weird kinda way. Thanks, man, I owe you big time.