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          The FIB Agency: Friendship Isn't Banned          
                -by Lighttone GryphonStar-                 
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             Chapter 2: Back Ache (Clop Scene)             
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Chapter 2: Back Ache (Clop Scene)
Deep within a giant black crystal fortress, a lone earth pony mare ran along the thick wires hanging high above the blackened crystal floor. She held closely the shadows and her cloak.
She moved quickly and made sure no matter what she was out of the sight of nearly everything from the flying pegasi to the soldiers on the ground, each who were on constant alert. She jumped from one large cable to another with little problem, making quick and accurate leaps from each spot until she reached her destination.
Ahead of her, a single light could be seen shining bright in the distance. It hung from a tower and, though it wasn't the highest, she knew it well as the former tower of Princess Luna.
She gulped tightly as she got closer and saw a seafoam green hand waving to her through the light. Her fist tightened and her back tensed as she jumped up to her fullest height before running along with the tower to its peak.
Landing carefully she felt the pain in her back intensify. She looked at the lamp that shone bright and blew it out.
"Welcome home, Bon Bon," She smiled at the voice of Lyra.
Catching sight of her lover standing before her. Bonbon couldn't help the way her chest heat up as all else was forgotten. Just a glimpse of her caused the pain in her back to lessen. The smile grew a bit wider as she stepped forward, meeting Lyra halfway. The relief bloomed to a gentle lust in her chest. They press their foreheads together for the briefest of moments before Bonbon moved, capturing Lyra’s lips with her own.
As Lyra moved her arms to embrace Bonbon, Bonbon shifted to reciprocate. The tremor that ran through her limbs as she lifted them to hold Lyra to her did not go unnoticed by the seafoam furred mare. Lyra attempted to pull back, but the firm hold and eager lips of her lover stopped her, pulling her back in. As the kiss got more intense, Lyra slid her arms tighter around Bon Bon’s neck. Fingers gripping gently at the fabric on her shoulders. Bonbon subtly tensed as the pain prickled through her. However, she would not give in. Not now. Not while she finally had her. Not after such a long week apart. Luckily, Lyra was too preoccupied to notice just yet. They pulled apart moments later - panting.
"I've missed you so much," Bonbon said as she pulled off her mask.
"As have I," Lyra smiled beckoning Bonbon to her as she back-stepped to the dark blue bed behind her.
Bonbon gladly followed her lover’s lead, stepping forward with every step Lyra took back. Once the back of Lyra’s legs hit the side of the bed, she sat back on the shredded blue comforter. Giving a seductive smirk, Bon Bon leaned forward, placing her hands on either side of Lyra’s hips, holding back a wince as the fabric of her costume caught and rubbed against the burns on her back. However, she gave Lyra no time to notice as she captured her lips, once again using her body weight to gently guide her lover down onto the mattress. She knew she couldn't do as much as she wanted to without Lyra noticing that she was in less than pristine condition.
Worrying her lover was the last thing she wanted to do. She slid her lips down to Lyra’s jaw, gently nuzzling into her fur and sliding her way down to her lover’s chest. Soft moans filled her ears and she hummed into the kisses she was leaving behind. Her fingers kneaded into the fur at Lyra’s sides. She pressed a kiss to the seafoam mare’s belly button, flicking her tongue within before she continued trailing down. She lowered herself, nipping softly at Lyra’s left hip before pressing a kiss to the inside of her thigh. Lyra tried to get up then, but Bonbon just gently pushed her back down with a tender hand to her chest as she raised herself back up to rest her chin on Lyra’s stomach once again.
"Let me have this," she implored, giving Lyra’s stomach a few more kisses.
"But you must be tired," Lyra argued even as she relaxed back down into the comforter.
Bonbon laughed lightly, looking up at her lover. Amusement glinting in her pale blue eyes. "I've got enough energy for this."
Bonbon shifted lower, nuzzling into the warm heat awaiting her. Her tongue slipped out to eagerly caress her lover’s supple folds. To twitch against her sensitive nub. Effectively distracting the mare before her, and earning a sweetly murmured moan in the process.
She pressed Lyra’s legs open wider. Delving deeper into her lover’s folds. Her tongue pressing firmly against her moaning mare’s hot center as she dragged it up once more. Savoring the sweet coppery taste of her. With each leisurely lap of her tongue, she drove Lyra closer to the edge. Dipping her tongue into Lyra’s entrance, Bonbon flicked it up. Lyra gasped - digging her fingers into the dark comforter, grabbing at it in need.
Encouraged, Bonbon repeated the action, digging her tongue in deeper and wiggling it gently against her lover’s twitching outer walls as she lifted her lover closer to her. Fingers pressing into the soft fur-coated flesh of her buttocks. Lyra wrapped her legs around Bonbons shoulders halting her movement for a moment before the cream-colored mare pushed forward - burying her snout deeper into her lover and pressing her tongue in as far as it would go. That sent Lyra careening off the edge, her inner walls spasming around the tip of Bonbons tongue. Her legs pulling her lover in closer. The slight pain causing Bonbon to whimper against her.
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A small explosion tore over the ruins of the enemy base. This wasn’t as big as the one that Night Glider used, but it was enough to wake Flash Sentry. His metal wings released the shielding he used to block the blast and readjusted to a proper shape.
It wasn’t like there weren't any wounds on him. In fact, his stomach was torn. He huffed at the blackened slime pouring from his wound and grabbed a nearby torch. He sealed the wound with the flame so as to not hinder his movement as he explored the remains of the base; proper healing would have to wait, as it always did with him.
Reaching the camera room, he moved some rubble away with his wings and grabbed a purple hand covered in needle-like nails. He yanked the body fully out and threw it to the ground.
Night Fright’s body was far more limp than he was. In fact, it was almost pale. Flash sneered and kicked him hard in the stomach. “Don’t you fucking die on me, you bastard!”
Night Fright coughed hard, and his paleness faded. “Fuck you--” He was silenced by the blade wing to his throat.
“You can die when I’m done with your rotten corpse,” Flash’s threats were always so bold. “Now tell me, how many did we lose.”
Night Fright hobbled over to a monitor and typed something. After a few moments, he answered: “More than half of the storage was taken out by the explosions, and all our test subjects escaped with that group.”
“Huh, the mysterious Mad Jack certainly trained them well.” Flash was impressed. He looked over the base and saw more of it gone with only small parts still standing. Looking up to the sky he frowned at a small glimpse of light. His eyes followed the shine over a reflected piece of metal; there he saw his body and finally noticed his arm was broken. “Huh.” Taking it in the other hand, he popped the bone back in place before using some fire nearby to burn the wound shut.
“You should really take time to heal.” Night Fright noted.
“I have no time for such weaknesses anymore.” Flash turned to the sky and narrowed his eyes on something. “Besides, with an explosion that big the King will be here soon. We must gather what data we can.”
Night Fright continued to type. “I do have some good news.”
“Yeah?”
“The radiation wasn’t coming from the bombs they were carrying.”
“What?” Flash’s eyes went wide. He turned to Night Fright and demanded answers. The old batpony simply pointed to the scanner’s data. Flash smiled at this, “Looks like this wasn’t a total failure.” He looked to the north.
In the direction Canterlot once stood.
Standing in its place was a massive crater, with a giant crystal fortress floating above. This wasn’t a shock to him; it wasn’t a shock to most. It had been there for sixteen months now. The fortress of the King they all feared. His grin grew as thoughts bubbled in his head. “We need to visit the remains of the Starswirl Secret Library.”
“But that’s under the fortress. The king will know something up,” Night Fright did little to fight his shivers.
“We will have to be careful. We haven’t come this far just to fear even his wrath.”
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Back in Luna’s tower it took a good long moment for Lyra’s legs to loosen and let Bon Bon move up onto the bed as she slipped out of the rest of her costume grimacing as the fabric pulled away from her wounds. Pulling the covers over the two of them, Bon Bon pressed a warm kiss to Lyra’s cheek.
"Ugh. You're a mess, Bon Bon," Lyra complained, playfully pushing the white mare away.
"Yeah, but it's your mess," Bon Bon teased back, nuzzling against Lyra’s cheek until she gained the right angle to press a chaste kiss to her lover’s lips.
"My mess or not, it's still gross," Lyra scolded lightly as she wiggled into her favorite spot. Right between Bon Bon’s breasts. Bon Bon laughed warmly and allowed Lyra to shift and nuzzle into her bosom.
Lyra hummed with delight as she snuggled her mane deep between Bon Bon's breast. She looked to Bon Bon as the earth pony kissed her horn. "So, didn't get the chance to ask..." her words drifted.
"Since I went right to ravishing you on Luna's bed." Bon Bon interrupted.
"I mean, did you find them yet?" Lyra scooted in closer. Her ears dropped when her lover didn't answer right away. Waiting a full minute, she lifted herself up and turned to face her directly.
"..." Again Bon Bon refused to answer.
Lyra gave her the saddest face and dotted her nose with her own. "Don't give up. You'll find them."
"...Celestia and Luna have been missing for sixteen months now," Bon Bon finally gave in. "I'm not sure how long I can keep searching." Bon Bon pulled away and sat up at her own answer. She held tightly to the blanket, keeping her back covered.
Annoyed that she was now in the cold, Lyra placed her hand over the cover. Bon Bon's back shot with pain and she couldn't hide her sneers.
"What happened?" Lyra's eyes were wide.
"It's nothing," Bon Bon got up from the bed and hoped the distance could hide them better.  
However, the shredded blanket could only hide so much of the burns on Bon Bon’s body. She winced as she heard Lyra gasped. "Fine, it's more than nothing." Her legs buckled, and her eyes strained.
Lyra got up and placed her hand down, more gently. Guiding over the blanket until she saw how much was burned. Nearly the entire back was covered in first and second-degree burns. "What happened? Are the other girls okay?"
"Most of us..." She could barely speak as tears fought their way free. "We lost... nopony--" She was stopped as Lyra wrapped her arms softly around her.
"You don't need to lie." Lyra rested her head on Bon Bon's shoulder. "Mad Jack sends you on so many dangerous missions." Her voice skipped a breath. "I’m always afraid that you’ll be in a body bag someday. But I let you go out there because Mad Jack is the only one left who will fight the King."
"But at what cost?!" Bon Bon finally screamed, the pain in her back reaching its peak. Letting weakness get to her so rarely, she pushed Lyra away..Lyra knew Bon Bon for many years, but never once did she ever scream in fear like this. Never once did she ever see her tremble even against the toughest of monsters.
Lyra looked out to the night sky, though the moon could longer be seen anymore she still could keep track of time. Her eyes narrowed, and her ears dropped. "It's almost morning..." Her breath dropped. "I saw the rest get in, where is Night Glider and--"
"She..." Bon Bon turned away and looked to her Mare-Do-Well costume. Lyra's eyes followed hers and caught sight of the faint blood.
"No..." Lyra murmured, voice dropped. "Where is Vinyl? Does Octavia know yet--"
"Vinyl and I barely survived... We got our soldiers away from there and even saved several other ponies. But..."
Lyra's eyes went wide. "And Night Glider?"
She pushed away the tears. The pain in her back was too much, the tears were too much. She just wanted to hide from the rest of the world. She removed the blanket and walked over to the closet and pulled out a maid's outfit. "We were trapped by Captain Flash!" She twisted the word captain as if to add the worst kind of compliment to him.
"You three did your best, right?"
"Yeah, we got the files, saved so many, but Night Glider saw no way out and saw fit to take out Flash out with her in an explosion." Bon Bon pulled on the outfit and made sure everything was tight. However, unable to reach the zipper, she reached over to Lyra.
Lyra rolled her eyes and got up from the bed. She arrived at the closet and looked past the mirror on the door and traced her eyes over how the blacks moved around the whites, making them rim perfectly around her lover's small cups. Her eyes came up to the zipper, gripping it softly she moved it into place. "I... I'll tell the others--"
"Not yet. Double Diamond is currently on another mission, and Sugar Belle is still healing from their city's destruction. I'll be seeing Party Favor today."
"Wait, you're not going to Zephyr's whore show house?!" Lyra pulled back and huffed. She always hated such places.
"I'm sorry. Mad Jack only gave me so much time to see you," Bon Bon turned to Lyra and kissed her on the chin.
"But what about Tootsie Flute? Are you just going to leave without even seeing our daughter?"
"The child was always your idea." Bon Bon's hands tensed at her own coldness. "Sorry." She turned away to the exit.
"Is that really how you see it?" Lyra barked at her.
"Look, Party Favor is one of the few ponies I can trust to get these files to their proper places. Besides, Zephyr and Treehugger's work is the only thing that’s keeping the elites on our side." Bon Bon placed the bonnet on and walked to the door.
"...Fine." Lyra turned away.
"I'll be back soon." Bon Bon huffed and tied up her mane, putting on some high heels and walking down the stairway.
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Author's Note
I would love some feedback, especially since half of this chapter was written by my co-writer. I want to know if the change between writers is jolting or not. I want the feel to be very comfortable.
There will be sometime before the next chapter as I'm still trying to figure out a schedule for this and the other stories in this universe. Please remember this story is meant to only go so far as it covers a month of time. I'm also working on the possible next story in this universe right now.
Remember, gives some likes and comments. Any feedback is wanted.

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               Chapter 3: Playing with Balls               
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Chapter 3: Playing with Balls
Bonbon descended down the stairs slowly as the way was still a bit unstable. She listened to each creek and crack and made sure to take a mental note of any spots too unstable. Soon she reached the bottom and a fork in the path, three paths laid ahead. She looked to the nearest one and it was quiet and had a small light at the far end. Seeing where the light was only made her grit her teeth more. “Lyra… Why do you have to be too kind?” The room belonged to their adopted daughter, the daughter she didn’t want, but long ago when the world was being ripped apart by war, Lyra couldn’t leave such a weak filly to die next to the cold corpses of its original parents.
Turning away Bonbon narrowed her eyes on the middle path which was covered in old guard tape. It was the former path to Celestia’s room. There was so much magical radiation still misting out that path, making it inaccessible since the attack. She knew from the outside there wasn’t much left of the room as it was the first thing to be hit, but she always felt if that room could be accessible so more information could be gained. She could only feel shame with it so close and so far out of reach.
She rubbed her head and turned to the final path, much more clear and even free of webs due to the traffic, even though it seemed to lead to a dead-end, at least it was a dead-end to the ones lacking the proper knowledge. She walked down it and didn’t stop at the wall at the end and instead walked right through as the wall moved like liquid.
Beyond it was much more traffic, ponies moving back and forth through a large hallway; agents just arriving or just getting ready to leave. She moved the desk in the center of the place where a desk sat with a small yellow earth pony with a bold red ponytail and giant magenta bow holding it up sitting inside. “Applebloom, good to see you got back okay.”
“Agent Dos!’ Her voice was more stern than Bonbon. “You know Mad Jack’s rules, you must refer to everypony by their title.”
“I…” her face fell. “Understood, Agent Head, Uno. I was wondering if you…”
Applebloom could see the shame in her face, “No,” she apologized, “No, we won’t be going back for Night Glider’s body. Mad Jack has told us before many times that the mission takes higher priority.”
“Understood, I need some weapons. I’m heading to Ponyville to talk to Party Favor about the files.”
“That place is still a magic dead zone and filled with Raid Ponies, I’ll give you a Protector Crystal.” Applebloom pulled out a small shelf in her desk. The shelf was full of different color gems. She presented Bon Bon with two gems, “The blue one will take you to M and then to Ponyville, the green one will act as your shield. Make sure you are not seen, a few of the King’s unicorns were spotted in that area as well.”
“Thank you for the warning… and if I don’t get back before morning, send an apple up to Tootsie Flute.”
“Okay, but supplies are still limited.” Applebloom waved goodbye as Bonbon vanished upon taking the grip of both gems.
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Bonbon arrived in a darkened room with a small light in the distance. She narrowed her eyes at the light’s source, a screen with ahead in front of it. She huffed at the sight of the head slowly bobbing with soft hums.
She walked over as quietly as possible until she reached the chair and a short brown earth pony in front of the screen. She deadpanned at the source of his humming as he was running his hand up and down over his large shaft.
She knew she didn’t have time to wait for him to finish, but she couldn't help but stare. It had been a long time since she had seen a shaft that big. While She loved Lyra dearly she couldn’t hide her bisexual nature. She grabbed a nearby cloth, closed her eyes, and reached over and gave the shaft a tight grip making the earth pony jump in fear.
“Wait?! What?! Huh?!” was all that could be gathered from his screams as he hit a switch beside his chair, turning on all the lights.
“Hey, Button Mash!” She blew a puff of air at him making him blush even more.
“Bon Bon, I’ve told you several times to refer to me as M.”
“I’m not calling anypony who hammers away in the middle of the night, M!” She pressed her fingers hard into the tender flesh of his shaft, sending a pleasurable current throughout the sensitive organ making him gasp out a moan involuntarily.
Her eyes widened as she realized just how big he was in her hand. She slid her hand down measuring both his girth and length finding that regardless of the cloth in her hand she could not wrap her fingers completely around him. Stopping as his sack she cupped it before moving back up and looking at him in disbelief.
“How is it you still can’t claim Sweetie Belle? There are several mares who would adore this!”
“Like you…” He smiled goofilly.
“Well…” She moved her hand up and down very slowly. Her fingers pressing firmer than her palm purposefully teasing, “As much as I would love…” She kneaded the cloth into the painfully sensitive head with her thumb making him groan deep within his chest. “To have this big, hard and throbbing shaft deep…” With each word she pressed and kneaded along his twitching shaft with the cloth soaked with precum making his breath sharpen. “Inside my hot wet mouth…”
She moved her hand back up to the head, her hand twisting around it. She could feel how close he was to release and a wicked grin flashed upon her lips.
“I’m…” Button Mash bit his lip and his fingers clinged tightly to the chair.
“... Nah,” She was quick to let go and enjoy the disappointment in his face and weakening shaft. “Besides, I’m busy.” She turned away and reached under his desk. Pressing a button made the walls of the seemingly blank room opened revealing a massive cash of weapons. “Don’t get up, I’ll choose."
She walked away slowly, purposely slandering her legs to shake her ass in his direction to torture him more. Stopping at the weapons she grabbed out a katana and a few shurikens. She sneered at the stronger weapons on the lower shelves where she needed to bend down to reach. It was clear to her now why he was rubbing out, he did this on purpose too. "Missing Sweetie Belle that bad huh." She leaned down and twerked her tight butt in his direction.
"She is with Spike..."
"What? Afraid that he going to plow her first?" She twerked again, this time slower, pushing her panties into view.
"No, no..." Button Mash breathed heavier for more than one reason. "They went to the Everfree Forest again, meeting with the Nightmare Queen!"
"Really?" She reached down lower and pushed her rear up higher. This time she heard a moan from him, he was still going at it. "You would think sending Mad Jack would be a better choice I am mean they are still trying to convince her ex to join us."
"You... know... she will never leave the B.A.R.N." His voice got harsher.
"Yeah, but this place lacks action!" She slowed the final word for all its worth. "Besides, Lyra once told those two would have the best sex ever before the fighting." Hearing his voice getting worse and the rubbing so loud he couldn't hide it anymore. "So many carnal sounds and incredible moans.
Button Mash was in utter ecstasy. He could picture the image so perfectly now, those two tall mares with their big racks tightly together bouncing up and down his shaft. He kept going rubbing harder and harder, not realizing Bonbon was walking back.
Reaching the edge once against he hummed the name, "A--"
"What in tarnation?! M, you better not be thinking of who I think you are thinking of?!" a voice came from the monitor. The harsh voice is so familiar and obvious to both of them that his erection was instantly broken.
"I'm sorry, Mad Jack, sir!" He salutes the silhouette of an earth pony with a curved hat on the screen.
"My fault, my fault," Bonbon was quick to step forward. "I needed to smell of a male's..." She didn't know how to word that properly without pissing off both earth ponies even more. "Need it for the brothel, Zephyr won't let me in without some sort of proof I'm still loyal to his establishment."
"That mission ended months ago.
"Yes, but Party Favor is still undercover over there, so I thought I would play along in order to get the files to him for translation."
"Fine..." now even Mad Jack was embarrassed. "Just get the work done."
Bonbon was glad to see even the end of the world had not ruined the honest pony's shame toward certain social cues. "Right, boss."
As the transmission ended Bonbon dropped her hand down to Button Mash and teased him one final time. "So... do you want me to help you finish finally!"
Button Mash's eyes went wide to her words. However, unlike before it was very clear to him now that she was lying and had been this time. "You fucking used me."
"Like a wet rag," Bonbon laughed so damn hard at his disappointment. Soon though she stopped and kissed him on the head. "Calm down, I just needed a laugh after this night's events so far."
"And you did need a way in."
"Eeyup! Wish me luck!" She vanished upon activating the other gem.
The room fell quiet with her gone. Button Mash was left with just his devices and the cloth, the wet rag as it were, laying over his weakened shaft.
However, the screen lite up again. He jumped to cover himself better but stopped at a message box. "Sweetie Belle!" he smiled at the sight of the code name, Soft Singer on the message board.
"The queen still refuses. Spike is just as disappointed as me," Sweetie Belle's message replied. "I will be stuck here a while longer?"
"Okay..." He moaned in disappointment. He typed, "I'm sorry to hear that. I have been very busy myself, but glad to hear from you."
No answer back at first, but then a file arrived. Button Mash was confused until he clicked. In an instant, his erection returned with full force but was also conflicted. The file was an image of Sweetie Belle is a super tight green forest spandex sitting next to Spike. Seeing the dragon looked so bored while sitting next to his crush was painful, but this view gave him a perfect sight of her cleavage.
"Can you believe neither Spike nor the Nightmare Queen found this new style helpful?!" Sweetie Belle typed back.
"No, not at all." He typed with one hand while the other hand was down below. He knew that she wore that for two totally different reasons when it came to Spike and the Nightmare Queen, but for him, he could only think of one reason, his reason.
Button Mash clicked off the lights and continued to type while rubbing more.
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Author's Note
So yeah, I posted this a day early becuase this week I will be very busy and I was worried I couldn't get up tomorrow.
Here is the chapter in all its smut. Yeah, I made you guys go through the torture of the tease, but I sort of chickened out there at the end with the tack on the moment with Sweetie Belle. Really, that wasn't the plan as originally I had Bonbon as the original ending, but I felt sorry for Button and I felt like this would be a cool foreshadowing of another story in this universe, so if you are curious what Spike and Sweetie Belle are up to head the link in the description or wait for that story finally drop.
And one final thing to be clear, it is obvious that Bonbon knows who Mad Jack is but the reason why she still refers to her as Mad Jack will become clear as this story goes on.
Also, I'm curious, should I continue with releasing newer stories from this universe even if they are not all one-shots, or should I just stick with the ones I've released so far in hopes of building them up better, first?

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          Chapter 4: Orange Brothel [Clop scenes]          
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Chapter 4: Orange Brothel [Clop scenes]
Bon Bon opened the door and her ears were attacked by soft moans. She looked over to the main deck and saw Zephyr sitting behind it leaning back. His hand seemed to be motioning on something under the desk. The tightness in his breath combined with the sounds of licking and popping made it very easy for Bon Bon to figure out what was happening.
“Please tell me that you're wife under there and not one of your other whores?” Bon Bon’s words made him thrust erratically and his eyes open. He looked to Bon Bon and tapped the head he clearly had his hands on. The tightness in his breath stopped and he blushed. He gave a small cough to cut the tension before asking why she was here.
“What are you doing here?” Zephyr grumbled as the motion below slowed much to his dismay.
“I’m looking for Party Favor,” Bon Bon answered.
“Well,” Zephyr hesitated. In truth, he knew exactly where his top worker was, but with the position, he was in and Bon Bon standing just a few feet away he couldn’t help but wait for his answer to slowly come to him. He smiled and thrust into Treehugger’s mouth softly and leaned forward, standing up. “Maybe I need a reminder.” He leaned over the desk and thrust more aggressively, earning a lovely moan from his wife. Closer he scanned over the maid outfit that Bon Bon was wearing, his preferred dress code for a reason. “He is a bit busy. However, maybe you could help us out until he’s finished,” He gave a wicked wink.
“Not a chance you sicko!” Bon Bon threw a knife right at the desk. It dug an inch in and stopped all movement. Another pop followed with Zephyr flinching in annoyance.
“I understand your fury at such sounds--” Treehugger adjusted her voice. “You did save him from burning alive in that first battle against the king, but you must temper your anger in such a place.” Treehugger’s words were always so calm even while she was licking to Zephyr’s rod
“Just tell me where he is so I can get this damn thing off.” Bon Bon pulled on a string attached to the knife pulling it out of the desk and back to her hand. “I don’t like being here as much as you want me here.”
“Actually, there are a few clients who would love to see you here more often--” Zephyr was cut off as Treehugger pinched just right around his sack.
“He’s up the left stairway, the first floor. The orange door at the far end. He’ll be done--” Treehugger was stopped as Zephyr pushed her mouth down onto his shaft.
“He’s perfectly free right now, just be quiet!” Zephyr attempted to shew her off as he felt something rising.
Seeing his thrust get more forceful made Bon Bon want to leave before hearing the sounds of his release. She didn’t want him to know it certainly, but she was starting to get wet from the actions. She quickly made her way up the stairway and smiled once the thrusting sounds vanished from her ears.
She walked down the hallway. Four doors were within sight, each one differing in color and even size. The only sound she could hear now was the creaking of the wood. The one thing that each door had in common was they were thick; certainly built to be soundproof.
Bon Bon stops at the only orange door. Noticing the door in question is already slightly cracked open. The sounds of sex spilling from the room. She huffed in annoyance at Zephyr’s lies and quietly kneels down to wait until he was finished. However, she was still sweating below so against her greater judgment peering in, curious as to what's going on inside.
Bon Bon caught the sight of two ponies motioning back and forth. A tall and strong white stallion pressed deeply into the backside of a pale blue pony. Wanting to see more she pushes the door open wider as the smell of bleach mixed with the heady scent of sex drifts into her nostrils from the room.
Bon Bon's eyes widened as she took in the scene before her. Party Favor is gagged and on his stomach, ass raised by a cushion beneath his hips being plowed by Prince Blueblood. The mighty prince’s hand is tangled in Party Favors curly dark blue mane pulling his head back. Hips thrusting fervently with his other hand firmly holding Party Favor in place. The two stallions were a stark contrast to the red walls and orange bed they are fucking on.
Muffled moans float through the opening joined by guttural groans and a wet slick slapping as the two almost seem to race each other to climax. Bon Bon feels heat pooling in her loins as she watches them. Her ears twitching forward to catch more of the sounds coming from within. Unable to control herself, she slips a hand between her legs rubbing firm circles against her clitoris through her clothes. She slides her fingers down along her labia before coming back up to her clitoris returning to the pleasing circles once more.
Holding back her own moans as best she can. Bon Bon watches as Blueblood slams into Party Favor's ass, imagining it was her own. His hips grinding against the smaller stallions firm cheeks both hands now grabbing at Party Favors hips. Fingers digging so deep that remarks were being left behind
Bon Bon's hand works faster. Fingers pressing harder against her sensitive nub as the pounding resumes. Her mind clouding with lust and flashes of Lyra replaced Party Favor and Blueblood. She now found herself drifting to a new form of her thrusting into Lyra with a shaft of her own much like Blueblood was thrust in Party Favor.
Party Favor pushes back into every thrust of Blueblood's hips. His cock whimpered in the air unable to even leak thanks to the ring wrapped tightly around it. Bon Bon couldn’t help but wince at the torture Party Favor was going through. Yet at the same time, she couldn’t stop rubbing. She dragged her eyes across Blueblood's form taking in the way his muscles shifted with each pulse. The way his ass tightens with every inward thrust. The length and size of his member sliding in and out of Party Favor’s ass.
Bon Bon's fingers slip beneath her clothes sending a jolt of pleasure through her as full unbarred contact is made. Her fingers slipping against her clit down between her folds to her entrance. She slips a finger in rubbing it back and forth within herself before bringer her fingers back up to press against her sensitive nub. She can feel herself getting close to climax and can tell they are too. Blueblood's thrusts became more shallow and erratic as he buried his face in Party Favor's back. Party Favors hips moving slower in response as if to draw out the inevitable.
Bon Bon placed a hand against the door for support as she came. Her weight pushing the door open completely. She fell face-first into the floor just as Blueblood pulls out of Party Favor. Throwing his head back as his cum spurts out across Party Favors back, he quickly spotted the door open and the mare lying on the ground. He gave a wicked smile and stood off the bed, under the straps along Party Favor’s legs but not his arms.
Bon Bon heard his footsteps and rushed up only for her face to rub against his freshly glazed shaft. Blueblood leered at the clearly needy blissful expression on her face. He grabbed her chin with one hand and pushed it down. With his other hand, he took a tight grip of her mane and forced his cock into her mouth.
Her mind still clouded as her fingers continued to send shaking bolts of pleasure through her. Her mind drifted to a new scene of Lyra with a shaft now pounding deep into her mouth. Bon Bon pressed her tongue against the shaft invading her mouth, quickly licking it clean of the glaze. Her tongue dipping into his urethra as it pulses nearing the end of his orgasm. Her mind filled with images of Lyra thrusting her face in deeper and deeper, begging her not to stop. Fingers snarled in the sheets, pulling at Bon Bon's mane as she seeks to gain more contact.
Blueblood shoves himself down Bon Bon's mouth and into her throat. Her eyes widened and her trace faded. She gagged in shock upon realizing the reality. The images of Lyra fading as Blueblood hits a second load of cumming. Spurting multiple times down Bon Bon's throat. After a few final thrusts, he released the grip of her mane and gently pulled back and out. Bon Bon's hand slips out of her clothes so that she's pushing both hands against Blueblood's hips, voicelessly demanding an end.
Holding onto the back of Bon Bon's head Blueblood refused, stating, “Next time, I would like to tap all of you.” Releasing Bon Bon, Blueblood gives her an approving look before pulling his pants back on, stepping around her as he left. Bon Bon collapsed to the floor. Coughing and hacking as she tries to clear her throat of Blueblood's cum but it was already going down to her stomach.
Gathering what strength she could she crawled over to the bed and unbuckled the straps over Party Favor’s arms. “Why the fuck was he here?” She huffed in annoyance.
Party Favor pulled out the gag and spoke, “He’s keeping the king’s forces from reinvading the remains of Ponyville.”
“I fucking hate it, hate it, hate it.” She slammed on the bed. Party Favor leaned over and gently rubbed her shoulder blades calming her down. She sat up better and grimaced at her actions. “And to think I used to have a crush on him when I worked for Celestia.”
“Huh, things were much different back then…” Party Favor sneered in pain as he sat up. Bon Bon narrowed her eyes on the ring that was still torturing the stallion and gripped hold of his shaft. “Wait, what are you--” he got his answer pretty quickly as she popped the ring off, aiming him away from her, and wrapped her hand firmly around his shaft, moving it back and forth.
“I’m sorry, I need you at your best right now.” She rubbed softer but quickly and bringing back his erection and allowed him to leak. “But you are blasting out onto nothing, I can’t handle another load myself, right now.”
“Okay.” he huffed as his hips thrust. His urges had already been tempered before and without a release that time it didn’t take long for a release to arrive this time. “Oh, now!!” He screeched. Bon Bon turned away as squirt after squirt pulsed out. Party Favor’s voice softened into joy and she stopped rubbing.
“Enjoyed that?” She smiled.
“You almost look like you were enjoying him yourself for a moment.” Party Favor laughed.
“I was not!” She couldn’t hide her anger toward the comment. “I was thinking of Lyra.”
“I’m just saying, how long has it been since you were with a stallion?” Party Favor poked.
“How long has it been since you were with a good stallion!” Bon Bon poked back.
Party Favor turned away at her answer. “None could possibly replace Double Diamond.”
“Yeah, I thought so…” She gritted her teeth. “I don’t need a stallion.” She looked away. “ Not since…” She stopped.
“Not since my village burned.” Party Favor answered the reason she couldn’t. “So, you were picturing him.” He placed his hand on her shoulder. “You can’t blame yourself for Spearhead’s death. He was the first one to actually wound the King.”
“Yes…” She stopped her breath, “But I can blame myself for this at least.” She presented shame to him.
“What do you mean by that? What happened today?”
Bon Bon’s eyes went wide at his words. She knew she couldn’t hide her pain from everypony but most of all from him in this dire moment. She bit her lip hard as she attempted to keep her mouth shut.
“Bon Bon?” Party Favor’s eyes went wide. “Did something happen?” He questioned. “Is Double Diamond okay?” He questioned the safety of his former lover. “Please, answer me!” His voice became erratic at her silence.
“No,” She finally answered. “It wasn't Double Diamond, but Night Glider…” Tears broke her voice. “She’s gone… she’s gone!” She let out a scream and fell back into his arms.
Party Favor wrapped his arms around her as she cried and cried. He knew she was too prideful to show weakness around Lyra and after everything that just happened, nothing could be bottled anymore. He held her tight as she screamed out her pain. He knew at this moment she didn’t just come to him for the files, she needed someone to hold her and she was too afraid to ask Lyra.
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Author's Note
Sorry, this one came out late, I was very busy yesterday and didn't have time to post this one. Truth be told, I've had this chapter finished for months now, I just needed to find the best time to post it.
I hope you enjoy this one. Don't forget to comment and like. Everything helps.

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               Chapter 1: Explosive Entrance               
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Chapter 1: Explosive Entrance
The flapping of the helicopter's wings buzzed around them all as they held tight to the straps above their head. Nine soldiers, three from each race of pony all dressed in the same attire. Purple cut tight full-body suits with blue gloves and blue boots, with blue masks and purple large brimmed hats.
They were all gathered together with one purpose and as the sounds of blades outside altering into a hover they took in a gulp of fear almost in unison. They knew what was coming next. They all faced a screen at the front of the room.
Light from it shone over them, but a shadow broke the light as quickly as it appeared. The shadow was black and always void of a face or any form of an appearance outside of a small hat brimmed differently from theirs and a single solid red circle where the left eye would be.
"Maredowells, Dos, Cinco, Siete, Nueve, Catorce, Diecisiete, Diecinueve, Veintidós, Veinticuatro," the figure called out each of their numbers. Though the voice was hidden behind static, it was clearly female. "You nine are my best soldiers. Therefore I expect the best.” The floor opened under them; they gripped tighter to their straps. "Strich Blauer will allow us in this airspace for only a few minutes, so Uno will drop you off and leave there as soon as possible. Complete your mission and find your own escape routes. Dos, Catorce and Diecinueve will be in command until you return to base." With that, the figure saluted them.
They saluted back, and in better unison spoke, "Of course, Commander Mad Jack." The transmission ended. The three in the front nodded to their soldiers and pulled up some explosives and let go of their straps. The rest followed, falling into the pitch-black night.
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A faded purple batpony with a gray beard twitched at the booming sounds above him. Nevertheless, he walked down a hallway and looked over the experiments. Around him, several tanks filled with liquid and each of them had ponies with tubes hooked up to them. "What are the results?"
Another pony - files on hand - followed him and spoke, "Sir, it's only been ten days. These tanks can only harvest so much."
"Do you not hear those?" The purple batpony pointed his metal fingers to the ceiling. "He'll be very angry if I don't deliver an ample amount to him."
"Of course, Night Fright," The other ponies flipped through the files. "We have gathered about two tons of the source code."
"Only two!" Night Fright finally gave into his frustrations.
"We can only harvest so many from these bodies, and finding more appealing bodies is even harder."
"True, radiation level varies with each of them. Though maybe I should add you to the harvest list at the next base!" On that, Night Fright's thick brown gloves clenched and needles popped out of the tips.
"No, please, no!" The pony held up the files in a poor defense.
Another loud boom stopped them. Night Fright knew this was different from the other explosions as he pulled out his wings and finally rushed down the hallway. "They’re inside! Send out all the soldiers we have!"
"Yes, sir." The pony pressed a button on his earpiece before rushing to catch up. "Send everypony, now!"
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Above, the Maredowells landed in through three openings that had to be torn through. The battalion split into three groups, each one taking a certain entrance and going down a certain path. The earth ponies pulled out their axes, the pegasi their long blades, and the unicorns their shurikens.
The earth ponies soldiers were unheeded by the enemy guards. Chopping and bashing enemies left and right. They moved quickly through the first hallway until they reached the tanks.
Dos stood watch over them as they bashed open every tank. She held up her arm to her eyes and looked over a green screen. On it she could see the other teams moving. The pegasi and unicorns quickly moved into place to grab their targets.
She pressed a few buttons before aiming it at the large screen in front of her. “Please, be right Button Mash,” She whispered under her breath. The large screen opened four files and showed images over each file. The first was a deer skull, second was a dragon, third was a fogged-up tank, the final one was a faint image of an alicorn. She couldn’t tell which alicorn it was, but smiled either way. She pressed another button which allowed her to start downloading the file of the alicorn. However, she sneered when she found that the file was heavily encrypted.
“Did you get it?” Cinco asked.
“Yeah, but I won’t be able to read it just yet.”
“Mad Jack isn’t going to like that--” Cinco was stopped as a loud explosion echoed above them. “Looks like the rest of the mares are ahead of us.”
“Yeah, looks like it,” Dos smiled and lowered her hand once the file had been taken, “We better get these ponies out of here and to our exit.”
The group moved toward their escape routes slowly yet aggressively to ensure the rescued ponies could keep up and remained safe.
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Further ahead of them, at the far end of the base, Night Fright watched through cameras. Fear grew more than anger now as his guards fell left and right. "Damn it, he will be far more angered now!" He shouted to the camera workers.
"Maybe this whole idea was wrong in the first place." Seeing all of this made the other pony finally break down. "We should have just called in the King--"
Night Fright jumped back as blood splattered over the screens. The other pony fell, chopped in half, from top to bottom. Standing over his corpse was an all too familiar ally. "You're early, Captain Flash."
"If he were, or anyone else, to tell the king what is happening here, we will all be dead!" Flash shouted out to the rest of the workers beside Night Fright. He swung his massive bladed wings splashing blood everywhere to emphasize that point. He looked to Night Fright and questioned, “How far ahead are you?”
“I only have two tons of liquid to work with.” Night Fright walked over to a free screen and typed up a few files. The screen showed the image of a deer skull. Opening the file revealed a strange monolith and level monitors. “With the poor samples you keep bringing me, I can only harvest so much.”
“If I aim for large amounts, the locals will begin to notice the amount missing.” Flash sneered but walked forward. “What about the current stock we have?”
“What current stock?!” Night Fright questioned in defiance. “I may be the best scientist in this whole land, but I can’t work with no resources.”
Flash laughed, “Your son is far better than you; it’s just a shame he refuses to work for me.” He approached the screen and started typing.
“Don’t bring him into this--” Night Fright was stopped as Flash raised his wing blades to his neck.
“Either way, you have far more than enough resources.” Flash pulled up the camera feeds specifically to his monitor.
“What are you talking about?”
“I mean this,” He pulled up the scanners over the feeds.
Night Fright’s eyes went wide. “That’s the same radiation.” He looked over the intruders.
“Exactly--” Flash pulled out his wings at the sound of another explosion and readied himself. This one was directly above them. He looked up to see three pegasi falling down toward his position. Flapping his wings twice he took up to the sky like a bolt of lightning.
The three aimed their blades and swung at him as he flew by. Unfortunately, he had the advantage of being one of the few pegasi in existence that could access flying magic. The others were forced to fall. They knew this just as much as he and fought their hardest before pulling their grappling hooks.
Flash refused to let them gain the upper hand. He punched the nearest one hard into a wall, making sure not to kill it. From that position he flew to the next one, grabbing it in mid-air and swung it around, breaking it’s arm before throwing to the ground. In the same move, he caught sight of the final one. Pouncing forward, he crashed it through a window. This pegasus gave a far better fight. The two tumbled through a few rooms before landing in front of the earth pony group.
Dos jumped back at the sight of Flash as he lifted the pegasus and punched it several times in the gut. “Catorce!” she shouted, knowing this one all too well. On instinct, she rushed forward swinging her axe toward Flash’s side.
Flash caught the axe with his other wing, knocking the attack away before launching his own attack. Dos dodged and swung again. This second managed to stop the gut strikes to Catorce.
Catorce finally got a stab in, tearing her blade through Flash’s shoulder. He sneered and dropped before kicking her in the face. With both wings free, he grabbed the axe away from Dos and threw it to the side.
Dos jumped back and looked to her soldiers. “Cinco, go check on Catorce’s group and escape with them.” She looked to the other earth pony, “You get those rescued out of here.” They followed her orders without question as she turned her attention to Flash. Just in time as Flash flew her into a wall. She coughed hard but punched him anyway. “Is that all you got!”
Flash smiled before throwing her over his shoulder -her back landing right on some glass and right beside Catorce. Catorce herself was still fighting the pains of her tumble, yet she helped Dos up.
“What are we going to do, BB?” In the fear of battle, Catorce dropped the numbers and switched to the nicknames.
“I don’t know NG.” Dos couldn’t help but answer her. She winced at the pain in her back before charging back in, then threw a few punches into Flash’s chest before he knocked her away. Catorce rushed though the knockdown to throw some swings with her blade before being knocked away herself. They quickly found themselves being pushed toward the edge of the window where Catorce had come through.
Seeing no way out, Catorce gritted her teeth and whispered, “Hand me all your bombs.”
“What?” Dos looked at her with shock, but even with their masks on tight, they could sense each other's words. It was clear there was nowhere she could convince her otherwise. “... Don’t do anything stupid.” She handed her what she had before charging into Flash.
While Dos fought Flash, Catorce tied up all the bombs. She looked at Dos and smiled. “Sorry about this?” She aimed her arm device at Dos. Pressing a few buttons a laser pointed to Dos. Catorce waited for the right moment. Seeing her chance as Flash went in for another charge she pressed the enter button. A vortex opened below Dos pulling her in.
Seeing what Catorce was planning she screamed, “No, don’t!!”
“Goodbye Bon Bon!” Catorce activated the explosives as Flash flew toward her. A massive flame tore through the entire room, searing heat of the shards of glass in Dos’s back.
Dos turned around and screamed, “Night Glider!!” The vortex closed before she could reach out, sealing her off from the base.
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Author's Note
So that was chapter 1, this story is going to have plenty of high intense moments so I hope you enjoyed it. Yeah, Bon Bon was Dos the entire time, this is where the 007 aspect comes into play. The next chapter is the first clop scene.