A clopfic about the Fallout Equestria ficverse.

LittlePip has now been above ground long enough for the natural effects of the wasteland's solar rays to start reactivating her long-dormant pony physiology. Unfortunately for her, that means she's about to go through her first estrus.

And your first heat can always be a doozy.

After a chat with her friends Velvet and Calamity over dinner at the inn they're all staying at, Pip tries... and fails... to get some rest and relaxation on her own.

So she goes wandering down the halls of the inn - was the comment that Calamity had made at dinner made in jest, or could knocking on his door in the middle of the night get her the temporary relief she's looking for?

Relief - with a capital R

Based on a recent pic by Shinodage of which the coverart is a crop.

Warning! Contains: MF / HeteroPip (though I make plenty of references to homage / Mild-cheating / Pip-swearing / Big-dicklamity / A well-stuffed pip