Disposing of the Evidence

"There they go, as promised." It was the middle of the morning after Twilight had spent the night with Shining Armor, and Flurry had just dumped a grand total of seventy pictures, their negatives, and multiple copies into her fireplace. "Forty for the act, ten more for saving the situation, and another twenty for making it more fun. That's quite a dent you just made. We're about halfway through. Very solid work, Twilight. I'll have to become better at haggling if I want these to last a year."

"I want to make a revision to the contract," stated Twilight plainly, watching the pictures burn. At the top of the pile and last to catch was the time Shining had pinned her against the wall. A fun memory that she wanted to remember, but didn't want shared. "There are a few things I'm not happy with that I need to bring up."

"Do you not like the fun we've been having, Auntie Twilight?" teased Flurry. "Dou you want to annul the agreement? Or perhaps you want me to turn the pictures over to you instead of burning them?"

"I want you to burn them all right now."

Flurry laughed. "Why in Equestria would I do a silly thing like that?"

"You made a big mistake last night, Flurry. Nopony comes between Shiny and I. Those that do find themselves incurring the wrath of an angry princess."

"The wrath of an angry princess? I think I can manage."

In response, Twilight reached into her pocketbook and pulled out a sheet of paper, handing it off to Flurry. "There was nothing in our contract about me taking pictures, was there?"

Flurry took the sheet of paper, and her eyebrows raised. The picture, while very clearly a copy made hastily, was of her, riding her father's dick while he was blindfolded and chained up. He was grunting at that moment, so his face looked to be in pain, while Flurry was unbound and looked to be in intense pleasure. Even if it wasn't the best example of what really happened, it looked to be a pretty damning picture.

"Now comes the question of what to do with this," continued Twilight. "If the press took both your evidence and mine, it seems as if my relationship with my brother, while upsetting, is entirely consensual. Your relationship with your father, on the other hand, looks like he doesn't have a choice in the matter. Or, who cares about the press? I could take this to your parents. That would be a more biased approach, because they're already aware and in approval of my time with Shiny. What to do, what to do..."

A grin crept across Flurry's face. "You conniving bitch." She burst out laughing. "I must admit, I didn't think you had the balls to face me in my own game. Well done, aunt Twilight. That was a commendable attempt. Very well, let's hear your revision."

Twilight smiled as she sat down. "It's simple, really. You destroy your evidence; that is, the negatives and all copies, and I destroy all of mine."

"That's all?"

"That's all."

Flurry shrugged. "You weren't kidding when you said the new terms were simple."

"It is in this way that I hope we can find some measure of even ground between us. I don't want this to do any more damage to our non-sexual relationship. I don't want to be bitter towards you anymore."

Flurry leaned against the wall and thought about it. "I think I can cut you some kind of deal. First off, I'm not accepting those terms as they currently are. I have several hundred pictures, and you have just the one, so the disposal is not quite equal, is it?"

"Actually, I have over a dozen," admitted Twilight. "And I'm willing to destroy them all if you do the same."

"I might, but there is a caveat."

"What caveat? What's staying your hand?"

Flurry had to choose her words very carefully. "Think back to the main point of the contract. I would destroy my pictures in exchange for sexual favours."

"Yes, and we've been doing that, but now I--"

"I will destroy the rest as you ask, but there is a provision in the contract that I would be granted a sexual favour in exchange for doing so. I will destroy everything, and you will destroy everything, but right before that, you and I will have one last, super-kinky hurrah. This will be the last sex we will have in regards to this contract, as we will both be out of material evidence against each other. How does that sound?"

Twilight considered the offer. Flurry had used tricky language before to subvert their contract, so she had to be careful. "Just one session, and it cannot last for more than twelve hours. On top of that, all other protective claims I had originally still apply."

Flurry nodded. "Just one session lasting no longer than twelve hours, starting the exact moment one of us touches the other, but only at my command. You can't just pat my shoulder on the way out the door and wait twelve hours. I will say when we are to begin, and after that, any touch begins the twelve hour count, and that includes the use of magic."

"Any sexual conduct before that command is issued, and you forfeit the ability to issue the command," added Twilight. "You can't have me eat you out tonight and expect me to honor this revision next weekend."

There was silence in the room as both parties considered their position. For once, Twilight held some degree of control in this discussion, and she wasn't about to balk. She had to stand firm here.

"Okay," came Flurry's eventual response. "You've done a pretty good job so far, and you've been positively sporting no matter what I've thrown at you. I will agree to one more session in exchange for all evidence, both ways, destroyed. No lasting damage, no more salacious bedroom pictures, and we'll be far from everypony. Nopony else will know."

Twilight smiled. "Then we are in agreement?"

"We are. I will begin setting up our very special alone time, and I will let you know when it's ready."

With both parties now in agreement, Twilight made her way out of Flurry's room, down the hall to her own, packed up her bags, and returned to her own castle in Ponyville. She had no idea what Flurry was planning for her, and at this point, she didn't care. What mattered was that she'd negotiated her way out of her contract, and things would soon return to normal.