A Roegadyn in Equestria

A Roegadyn in Equestria.

Chapter 61: Rory! A Heads Up Would Have Been Nice!

*Point of view: Third Person*
*Location: Las Pegasus. On the bridge of the Yuna*
*Time: Six-Forty in the morning*

Within one of the narrow air vents, among the few leading into the bridge of the Yuna. A pair of yellow eyes could be seen in the darkness that belonged to a Thestral, could be seen trying to shimmy themselves through the cramped space. With there being pretty much no room to stretch her wings, she was left with nothing else but her elbows to slowly inch her way down as she was heading for a light source ahead that was coming through the grates only a few yards away.

If it wasn't for her slender form, along with ditching pretty much all of her gear back in the cargo holed, there was no way she would have been able to fit. There would have been no way of her being able to circumnavigate the airship without being spotted during the daytime hours if this method wasn’t utilized. So, when she finally made it to her current destination and was now looking through the gaps in the events cover. She got to see what appeared to be a very unusual site of a glowing floating orb in the middle of a room full of crew members.

She ended up releasing a quiet sigh of relief that she had finally found some place that looked interesting enough that she could stay in one place and catch her breath. On closer inspection, one could see how her eyes were partially bloodshot and this was most likely due to her not being able to get a good night's sleep with all the weird sounds that were coming from the whole ship at random instances. And by that, it was the crew that was the cause of her current state.

For once, her bat like ears that could pick up even a pin drop went and betrayed her. Only to cause the mare to get sexually aroused and unable to relay that night’s report to Princess Luna and vowed that she would try her best to do so this evening. Even if it meant knocking herself out through what might be considered brutal means.

What made it worse for her, was how she would always succumb to the urges and would try in vain to relieve them. Only to have one of the crew members come in at the worst possible time and disrupt her efforts. Eventually, all she could do was to make things worse and even went as far as to contemplate the idea of simply getting caught and put into a cell. Just so she can have some privacy and finally get that sweet relief.

Back to what she was doing. There was a total of four crew. One was walking around, while the other three were sitting at some seats that was just at the edge of her viewpoint. It was almost impossible for the Bat Pony to be able to put into words just what she was looking at and was thankful that the report was going to be done in the dreams, so all she needed to do was to allow Luna to project her memories so they could be viewed.

Strange machines and doors that open for anyone who gets near them. A floating globe that depicted all of Equestria. Large screens that she could only assume to be what they would refer to as computers. Not only that, but the whole bridge had a weird type of dome that allowed them to see the outside of the ship from what could have been over a hundred- and ninety-degree view.

What's more, where the references they were making to one another when checking the ships condition before their flight. Things such as, hull condition, their weaponry status and what she was positive were the words, Aether flow converter and intake rate. Most of which were words that completely went over her head, but she tried to remember them nonetheless. Although, with her body nearly at the point of becoming delirious from lack of sleep. She struggled and continued her best at keeping awake.

That was when the bulkhead door swung open and a group came in. This turning out to be Brex, along with his two maids and the female Zebra. Although, now the striped one was without her cloak and wearing a very revealing outfit. From a distance, one would have been confused for her going naked with how the stripes would almost meshed with her own natural ones.

*Point of view: Brex Mith*

Brex looked over and saw how all of the Changelings in disguise were pretty much going about their business. Although, he could tell that a few of them seemed a little sluggish. Of course, it didn't take him much brain power at all to figure out that it was most likely due to his overindulgence last night with his Maids as being the cause and mentally facepalmed at the blunder of not having them set up a countermeasure.

After taking what Rory said about them needing attention. The Roegadyn did just that and went on with pretty much a rotating marathon between the two. As one was tending to him, the other would rest up. Only to be awoken by whoever was his current partner to do a type of tag team switch out and resume it all over again.

It also helped that the rooms were pretty much soundproof. So, Brex pretty much went all out when compared to being at the hotel, where everything was done in moderation. But it completely slipped his mind about how much the others on board might have been feeling the waves of pleasure that were coming off of Rin and Lin. If they were going to do it again, then Brex was going to make sure that they placed a spell to dampen their emotions for the room. That way it wouldn't affect the performance of the others.

His thoughts were soon broken when the computer operating Changeling came up to him and started to speak. “Ah, nice to see that you're up Mister Gambit. We were just going through the final checklist and we will be taking off momentarily.” From behind his mask, Brex had a small smile as he was glad that the crew was treating him as a passenger, instead of their lord. Especially with Zecora standing off to his right side and their mysterious guests being only a few meters away and in the vents above his head. Yet again, another time that his mini-map came in handy.

The mare then continued after adjusting her glasses. “Once we depart, it shouldn't take us longer than fifty-three hours to arrive. Of course, we could shorten that if we were to go to our absolute limit, but with this being the longest overseas flight for this craft. We would much rather take it easy, then have a stall out in the middle of nowhere. Now wouldn't you agree?”

Upon those words being said. Brex nodded and instantly caught sight of how Zecora was almost leaping out of her skin, along with her eyes going wide. It also didn't escape his notice that there was a small thud being made in the air vents at the same time this was happening. No doubt that the spy was surprised as well and ended up with them nocking their head from the info.

Brex really needed the contain his laughter after knowing that two people were so affected by the estimated time it would take the cross the ocean. This fact was even further compounded when Zecora instantly started to ask her question with a startled tone in her voice. “Less than three days? How can this be? For it took a month to cross the sea for me?!” This got a confidence smirk from the Changeling in disguise, as she raised her chin almost triumphantly before giving a small explanation.

Most of it was technical babble. But it seemed that Zecora accepted it at that. Although, he was pretty sure that he vaguely heard a noise coming from the vents that sounded like a groan of annoyance. Apparently, the one up there was just as confused and may have given up nearly halfway through the Changelings explanation. Of course, for Brex. If he was going to explain it, it would be as simple as possible and be the following.

The process in which the Aether converter creates the necessary thrusting power to keep the ship not only in the air, but to quickly accelerate. Was primarily due to how it would take in the ambient energy from outside and channel it through a series of components. These would filter out the pure power of Aether that was within the air and send it to a chamber. Said energy would be stored for future use as it would be carefully funneled into the reactor, which would utilize it through various means.

If one was to think about it another way. Then it would be close to that of a hot water container that was producing steam. Said steam was being carefully pumped out underneath the ship to give it the lift and a stronger stream would be expelled from the rear that would push it along. Luckily enough, the expelled energy would safely go back into the atmosphere. In a sense, it was a renewable energy supply so long as they were in the atmosphere. Moreover, the amount of power they would have would pretty much skyrocket depending on a few factors.

The first would have to do with the ambient density of Aether that they were currently flying through. The thicker it is, the more energy could easily be taken in through the converter systems. The second would also have to do with the speed that they were flying at. Which meant that the intake system could essentially suck up far more than normal. The last would be the supplementing of Aether crystals that would be put into a separate storage tank. This in case the Aether density outside was too low to be of much use or to give an extra kick.

So, in a sense. the Yuna could have been easily considered a one-hundred percent green engine when it came to both fuel and engine efficiency. Which was something one could only do on a fantasy world full of magic. Of course, all of this would produce a great amount of heat in the systems. So instead of relying on finding liquid helium to act as a cooling agent. The problem was solved with the use of ice shards and crystals that would give off a perpetual amount of cold when put into the water pipes.

Brex would have gone further, but that was when Zecora started to ask him a question, as she turned in his direction. “How is it possible that you can get on such short notice such a conveyance?” Brex was just about to answer that, but was saved by the Changeling after getting the Zebra’s attention.

“That would be due to the efforts of Mister Gambit. We do owe him a lot for what he has done for us. And besides, this is another test run for the ship and we saw no problem in taking on a few passengers. More input would be very much welcomed. Some business needs to be conducted at our set destination and we will be there for a few weeks. Hopefully, you will all be ready by then to come back with us.”

“The president of the company has ordered us to give you any hospitality that you might require, so please do not hesitate to ask.” Zecora, who is looking at the Changeling brought her attention back to Brex and gave him a questioning stare. He then answered her with, “You could say that the two of us go a long way back. You're going to find out that I have a couple of connections due to my traveling.” All Zecora could do was to nod to that and go back to looking at all of the devices that were on display from where she stood with fascination.

As for the Changeling that they were talking to. She quickly returned to the computer screens and began to type away. Which brought up a two-dimensional cross-referencing drawing of the ship and began to issue orders to the rest of the crew. This would end up with a series of replies and statements from all of those involved, these mostly consisted of the following.

“Listen up everyone! We just got the green light to take off from the tower. Now that are exit is clear, let's hit the skies. Time for Yuna to Launch!”

“Roger that, switching over to main power and increasing output to ten percent.”

“Roger that! Intake system and core are operating at optimal efficiency. Fuel tanks are at full capacity. No fluctuations detected across the board.”

“Ramp and all external hatches have been retracted and sealed. Defense systems are online and set on standby. Oh! I really, really hope I get to blow something up today!”

“If everything goes well, you won't have to blow up anything! Seriously, who let the one that likes to destroy stuff be the one that sits in that chair?”

“Come on! You're just jealous! I've seen you eyeing this really big red button over here in the corner! It’s mine I tell you!”

“Stow it you two! Anyway, back to business.”

“Structural Integrity is holding and no fluctuations on any of the compartments. Pressurization is also holding at acceptable levels. The inertial dampener spells are on standby for acceleration.”

“Pulling away. Now at five meters from the port... Twenty meters from the port... Thirty meters from the port. We are now clear of any traffic. Adjusting the heading to West by Southwest. Current elevation is six thousand four hundred. Once we have reached a quarter of a mile out, the Yuna will ascend to ten thousand and continue on that level for cruising speed.

“Time until adjustments are made will be one minute and seventeen seconds. Nothing on the radar... Wait! I'm picking something up and its heading for us.”

“What is it, is it another ship? Did we just cross into an incoming ship's flight path?”

“No, it's too small to be a ship. Bringing up the image and putting it up now on the main screen.”

“I'm picking it up on my targeting systems, do you think you could zoom in on that?”

“Hold on, doing it now.”

Brex and others were standing behind the floating orb, while witnessing all of this going on. From the edge of his vision, he could see how Zecora was greatly confused at what she was hearing, but had her eyes soon trained on the image on the main screen.

Which had a good view of the entire port from where they were in the sky. At first, they couldn't really see what was coming their way, but after a few seconds the image zoomed in to an area of the picture. What they saw next, couldn’t have been none other than a Griffin who is flying at them as fast as they could.

That was when Brex could hear Rory in his mind with a slightly amused tone. “Oh? Well, this explains why I haven't seen her around.” Brex quickly snapped back with his own question. “Rory, do you have any idea why she's even here? Why the fuck is she not in Ponyville and with Rainbow?”

Rory replied to that in a tone that just said that she was probably smiling and looking at her fingernails as she spoke in a sing song voice. “Hmm, I really have no idea why she would even be there~. But I do recommend that you let her on board. I'm no expert on Griffin's myself, but the way she's flying kind of seems a little off.”

The Changeling that was in charge of the ship’s weapons array commented after taking a good look at the radar. “I'm really surprised with how fast that Griffin's catching up to us since we're already going at one hundred and thirty kilometers an hour.” From the image, one could tell that Gilda was not wearing her best armor and was pretty much wearing nothing but leather type clothing instead.

She even had her spear that could be broken down into two pieces, so that it could be reassembled later and securely fastened onto a holder on her belt. But what surprised Brex the most, was how her face was contorted between exhaustion and anger and felt as though she was peering straight at him through the image itself. After shaking his head a little bit and bringing his left hand to cover his face. Brex gave out a slow grunt of annoyance before he turned towards the Changeling at the computer systems and called out.

“Captain, if you wouldn't mind. Could you delay for a few minutes to allow me to have a few words with our new visitor?” The Changeling quickly turned around and had to stop herself from immediately going along with what he said and calling him her Lord. After giving it a second or two to make it appear as if she was mulling it over. The captain started giving out commands and side hatch was opened, along with the ramp being partially extended on the left side of the ship.

Once that was done. The image on the main viewer shrunk in size. It then displayed a number of others that could have been from cameras leading all the way from the bridge and to the ramp itself. After giving his thanks, Brex quickly made his way down the corridors which could be seen on the cameras for those on the bridge to witness what was going to happen.

*Point of view: Third Person*

A fair distance from behind the Yuna, was Gilda flying as best as she could. Although she was wheezing pretty badly. Her wings were completely disheveled and a good number of feathers were looking pretty loose and ready to fall out. All clearly signs of her overdoing it for an extended period of time. Normally, her form would be more straightened out to allow for better movement by lessening how much when she was dragging through the air. But her limbs were pretty much hanging instead.

Her steely gaze was replaced by her now looking pretty worn out with there being bags under her eyes, as one of them was already mostly closed. By now, she was coming up on about one hundred meters out from the Yuna. However, her strength was beginning to hit its limit as one of her wings began to go out of rhythm with the other one while flapping.

Back with the ship. The side hatch was opened thanks to a pair of hydraulic arms that were pushing it so that it came down. Brex soon appeared after stepping on to the section that was protruding from the door and was now hanging on to one of the hydraulic systems with his left arm and looking right at Gilda. The wind from that altitude was causing his robes to flutter about wildly and almost deafened his hearing.

Having caught sight of him. The female Griffin re-double her efforts and was now close to seventy meters now. However, that was when a heavy gust of wind came across and slammed into Gilda from the right side and thanks to her seemingly exhausted condition, was unable to adjust for it and started to tumble.

Witnessing the event, Brex held out his right arm and channeled some magic. But after a moment of nothing happening and the glow fading. He threw it to his side and could clearly be seen yelling towards the inside of the ship. This was before releasing his grip on the hydraulics and jumping clear from the hatch and going into a free fall.

This was followed with the hatch quickly closing afterwards and the odd sounds from the ship suddenly picking up in intensity. After, the bow was beginning to drop so that it was turning towards the sea below. While within the bridge, the lights switched from blue and turned yellow. For those inside, all were holding on tight as the ship lurched forward while making the dive. Over with the central forward seat, which was meant for the pilot.

The keyboards were moved aside and another device popped up so that the Changeling can grab onto it. Which resembled the bars meant for a bike, as she was pushing them forward. Over on one of the nearby screens, the words “Manual Override” could be seen flashing and depicting a small diagram of the steering system that was being utilized right then. After a few seconds, the Changeling began to tilt the steering mechanism and caused the ship to go into a slow turn. All the while, still heading straight down.

Going back to the scene outside. Gilda was appearing to be unresponsive as her limbs flailed about as she was going into a spiraling fall. While quickly approaching the surface of the sea which was close to four thousand feet. Brex was quickly closing in and angling is body so that his arms and legs would be straight and pinned at his sides. It wouldn't have taken him much time at all to catch up the rest of the way, but another crosswind slammed into him and knocked Brex off of his expected course.

In his mind. Brex screamed the following, while trying to write himself again and to bring himself into a position where he can make his way over to Gilda, who is still in her free fall. “Fuck! Why the fuck can't I summon any of my flying mounts? All I’m getting is this error message! Is it possible I can't use them while I’m out here?”

That was when he threw out his arm again and sent some magic into his palm, only to get nothing out of it and cursed to himself within his mind as the wind pelted his body. “She's still too far out of range for the rescue spell, I can't reach her! Fuck it, I'm going to have to use that spell instead!”

Brex began to internally chant one of the spells from the Shield Hero world. As he was doing this. The words just came to mind and he allowed it to go freely. “By my name, decipher the laws of nature! I call upon the unnamed spell! Break the everlasting bonds of Earth and set me free! By my authority I name thee, Lunar Dance!”

When the last of the internal chanting was completed. Brex felt that his body was being enveloped by a mix of light and dark green that glowed only for fraction of a second, before he was suddenly sent forward at a surprising speed that he was clearly not ready to occur.

Even over the rushing wind, his voice carried as he screamed in shock, as his arms began to flail in a pathetic attempt to try and gain control of his new momentum. However, he was going right for Gilda and was about to take the opportunity to grab on to her. But as soon as he had gotten close enough to grab onto even any part of the Griffin, another gust of wind blew them apart and sent Brex tumbling in the opposite direction with his arms flailing.

That was when he screamed out and pure frustration. This making Brex sound really close to a movie character by the name of, Ace Ventura. And at the same time, throwing his arms out as if trying to emphasize what he was screaming. “Oh, come on now! Can't I get a break!” By now, the two just passed two thousand eight hundred feet.

Brex quickly reoriented himself and was now beginning to have someone of a control on his new flying ability and heading right for Gilda for another pass. Yet again, his efforts were Thwarted by another gust of heavy wind that only knocked him off course a little bit instead of sending him into a out of control spiral.

After the second interruption on natures part. Brex screamed out again in frustration, while holding up a finger and looking towards the sky. “I swear, if you do that just one more time! That's it, the first chance I get, I'm putting in an application for some flying lessons!”

On the third attempt, he finally got a hold of Gilda left hand to pull her in and was holding her firmly in his arms. At the same time, trying to make sure that her wings weren't flapping all around, otherwise they might end up getting twisted with the way that their bodies were still being pelted by the heavy winds.

Still not having full control over flying by himself meant that holding on to her was making it nearly impossible to do anything. So, there was no way for the two of them to stop their descent. That was when he spotted the Yuna coming in fast off to his right-hand side and went into his inventory to grab onto a Link Pearl to contact his maids onboard. Over the rushing winds, Brex yelled into the Pearl as best he could to make sure that he could be heard. “Don't worry about the impact! Just get the unit under us before we hit the ocean!”

It wasn't after he put the Link Pearl away, that a sudden lightning bolt went through his mind and the word ocean came booming through all of his thoughts. Now that he had finally gotten a hold of Gilda. His full attention was no longer on the Griffin and the situation was becoming fully aware to the Roegadyn. He was quite literally going into a free fall right into the massive body of water. And this caused his pale skin from behind his mask to turn almost as white as Princess Celestia's fur as he blanched.

This caused whatever power was allowing him to fly, to send him into a quick spin for a few seconds before straightening out again with his face looking down and right at the upcoming water. But during that time, he couldn't help but to scream and cry in his head the following in the same Ace Ventura voice.

“I'm goanna die! I'm goanna die! Bluhg! Huhg! First, I'm goanna throw up! And THEN, I'm goanna die!” However, right as Brex and Gilda reached and passed the one-thousand-foot marker. The Yuna did a hard turn and was now coming directly across their path and the force could be seen in doing such a move, was now displacing some water below.

Now having is line of sight broken from the seawater for just that instant, allowed Brex to snap out of his panicked mind and switch over to his Scholar Soul Stone out of reflex. From there, he used a combination of the Quick Cast ability to bypass the channeling time and used a group wide healing spell on the both of them.

The spell not only was meant to heal those effected, but even had the added ability of creating a damage absorbing barrier around the both of them. Also, during that moment. Brex had the foresight to wrap himself around Gilda as best as he could and maneuvered himself so that his body would be the first to make contact with the ship before bracing himself for the rough stop.

As soon as all of this was done. Brex ended up colliding with the top of the ship. The impact was strong enough to cause him to bounce a few times, but luckily on each of those, Brex was the only one that ended up making contact with the deck. The shield could be seen taking effect as the four-pointed diamond symbol could be seen flashing. Although, on the second bounce. The shield exhausted its magic so that the pair would have to withstand the last tumble without any buffering.

As a result, Brex ended up losing his grip on Gilda and she rolled away a couple of feet and ended up on her back. As for Brex, he ended up slamming his head into the floor after rolling over once and coming to a stop. The two of them laid their motionless for a few seconds before movement was made on his part in the form of his right arm lifting and turning his body.

After shaking his head. Brex was now on his arms and knees and looking around for Gilda. After a few seconds, she was spotted only a short distance away. Once Brex got to his feet, he made his way over to her and crouched down in order to take her into his arms. In doing so, her back was pretty much leaning on his left arm. Gilda’s eyes were barely open as she took in steady breaths from what he could see and he used his right hand to lightly slap the side of her face in order to get some type of response.

After a few times of this being done. Gilda's eyes could be seen coming into focus as they started to open up a little more. Although, she seemed pretty out of it with how she was having trouble with keeping them open for very long, before needing to slowly blink. That was when Brex started to feel the cold air and moisture coming from the sea on his face. Along with a piece of the fabric for his hood slapping into his cheeks.

This all got pretty annoying quickly and he went to adjust his hood. But when his gloved hand felt the fabric and no sensation of hard wood for the Mask. His eyes went comically wide before frantically feeling around to make sure he wasn't mistaken. Only to discover that his mask had fallen off at some point during their tumble. So, while still holding on to Gilda, who was slowly beginning to see clearly by the looks of things.

Brex anxiously looked around from where he was and saw that his mask was a good four or five meters away and used his rescue ability to pull it to his hand. From there, it was hastily put on again right as he heard Gilda beginning to say something. Unfortunately, it was too low of a volume for him to hear, so he tried to look at his chat window log to see what she said. But it came out as nothing but gibberish, so he had no idea what she was trying to convey.

But after another second, he can feel her gripping on to his robes near his hood and saying the following in a week voice that was clearly going in and out to show her exhaustion. “You... are a bigger idiot than I... thought... if you think, I'm gonna... let you-.” Gilda clearly wanted the same more, but whatever it could have been, was interrupted with her blacking out and going limp in his arms.

Back with the crew inside of the Bridge. They we're quite startled a few moments ago when they saw how the two of them collided with the top of the ship and began to bounce a couple of times before separating. Apparently, there was a camera up top, which allowed them to see everything and it was being displayed on the main viewer. The Changeling that was operating the computer system clicked on a button and began to call out through what appeared to be an internal intercom to send up some medical personnel on deck.

Although, even while that was done. Everyone there had their eyes glued to the image of Brex. It wasn't out of fear that he might be hurt, seeing as he got up and was now helping the Griffin. But they noticed that during the tumble, his mask got knocked loose and slid away from him. Unfortunately, for all of them. It was thanks to the positioning of the camera and how Brex was facing away, that none of them were able to get a good glimpse of what his face was like with the way the wind was causing his hood to flutter around erratically out there.

One of the Changelings that was inside of the three special seats and was in charge of the ship systems. Which also included the internal cameras, was adjusting it frantically in an attempt to get a better look at Brex's face. As she was doing this, the Changeling would constantly recite something that was more of a prayer or perhaps a mantra of sorts.

This consisting of her saying, “Please turn this way. Please turn this way please. Please turn this way!” Unfortunately, it seemed that her prayers were not answered once they all saw him retrieving his mask and placing it back on. Then all of those present, aside from Zecora and the two maids let out a collective sigh of disappointment.

Zecora, who was watching all of this. Was now having a puzzled look on her face upon witnessing all of those there suddenly slouching and looking completely drained of all life the instant that happened. Once all is said and done and the camera feed showed crew members rushing out onto the deck. All of those up top came inside after going down a ramp. Once there, Brex and Gilda were immediately met up by Zecora and his teammates. Along with a few other crew members that were following in toe.

The two medical officers wanted to take the Griffin to the examination room, however even with Gilda currently out of it. One of her hands that was grabbing on to him earlier, was not letting up at all. But after some effort on his part, Brex managed to get her to release and was taken away. As soon as Gilda went down the steps and it was just him along with Rin and Lin.

It was the dark-haired one that spoke up first. “My Lord, we watched the video feed. Are you sure you are not injured?” To that, he shook his head before replying. “No need to worry. I'm quite all right. The barrier spell I used activated just in time.” Next came Rin who spoke up. “Our Lord lost his mask in the fall. We were quite fortunate that the camera was installed where we couldn't get a good view of your face. But what of the young Griffin, do you believe that she managed to get a glimpse?”

Brex really had to think about that for a moment, as he went through the events in his head. He very much doubted that she saw anything with how she was going in and out. So, he figured he was safe. He then answered Rin by reaching over and lightly patting her on the head before speaking. “I believe we have nothing to worry when it comes to Gilda seeing my face. Now the question that I really need to look at is whether or not we have to turn around.”

The Changeling who is getting padded on the head was smiling so wide that she was pretty much sparkling from glee. While Lin on the other hand, was slightly pouting and giving her sister an envious look from behind her sharpened eyes. Brex went on to continue with, “Knowing her, I doubt she's going to take it very well if I just drop her back off at Las Pegasus and be on my merry way. And judging from the way she was talking; I don't think she has any intention of leaving me alone to go on this adventure.”

The Roegadyn gave a heavy sigh before heading on to his room after that. But not before informing his Maids to make sure that Gilda is okay and to see him if there's any change. Once Brex got back to his room and sat on the bed. He quickly called out to Rory through the connection for a back and forth between the two.

“Rory, are you too busy to talk?”

“Not at all Master. I suppose this has to do with Gilda showing up out of the blue?”

“That's right Rory. You wouldn't happen to know why she's here, would you?”

“Nope. I really haven't seen her much at all, so this was quite a surprise to me. But there was another matter that I couldn't help but notice on my end that might have something to do with it.”

“Is something going on that I should know about?”

“No not at all. If it was something that needed your attention, then there would be no doubt I would call you up immediately. It's just that Rainbow has been acting a little odd.”

“Odd? What do you mean by odd?”

“Well, I'm not sure how to put this, Master. But I can't help but get the feeling that she's trying to get in on my good graces. Before, she would outright avoid me. Now it seems that I'm getting the opposite. There was a small incident and to my surprise the Pegasus took my side on it.”

“Oh… Wow. Okay, now that does seem odd. Knowing Rainbow, she's probably got some ulterior motives. You may want to keep an eye out for what it might be. For the element of loyalty, she can be pretty selfish.”

“Oh, Master. You have nothing to worry about. I know full well of how this Pegasus is through your memories and I already caught on that she was up to some type of ulterior motive. But I am quite interested to see where this might lead too.”

“Now Rory... You do remember our promise, right?”

“I know, I know Master. I won't do anything that you would disapprove of. But maybe we should get back to talking about Gilda. Are you really going to take her with you?”

“Hmm... If she went through all this trouble. Then I probably don't have much of a choice. She at least has until we arrive so that we can talk. If it comes down to it, I'll just come up with some excuse for the Yuna to come back over here and she can get dropped off then.”

*Point of view: Gilda*
*Location: On board the Yuna. Inside the Infirmary*
*Time: Eight-Thirty at night*

Just over twelve hours came and went since the incident and Gilda was just beginning to rouse herself awake with the way her head was beginning to tilt from one way to the other as she laid in bed. Her closed eyes could be seen shifting to indicate that she was beginning to have some rapid eye movement.

(Play this for the emotional effect.)

Within the Griffin's mind, the following was going on in quick succession. Small bits of past experiences, along with brief flashes of images would come one after another. Some clear as crystal, while others blurry and nearly out of focus.

One showed that she was mindlessly following along some orders being given by someone who was out of her sight. At the same time, surrounded by a number of other small kids. The next was the image of Brex in his yellow robes, with his bow drawn back and ready to fire an arrow at a floating creature that was already in the midst of firing some large pieces of ice in their direction.

As the scene transitioned further. It would show the Gilda's point of view of times that Brex would come by for a visit. Gradually, the angle in which she saw him would eventually rise until it was at the same height to be able to look at her own aunts in the face. During those, she would sometimes act out, but would get talked down gently and guided into doing something else by none other than him when his aunts we're having trouble with her attitude.

There was even a scene where Gilda was throwing her spear on the ground while outside of her home and between some buildings. This was back during a time when she was just starting to attend the combat schools and was clearly getting fed up with following the teacher’s instructions. Brex could be seen approaching from the end of the alley and picked up the spear. From there, it all changed to him giving her some pointers before shifting yet again. This time, it was the graduation day of her last year of training.

The ceremony consisted of there being a stage and students getting their names called so that they could receive their first Adventures plate after getting the schools info added on. Off in the distance, among all of those that were sitting in the stands to witness the event. Were her two aunts, along with Einstein. But what caught her eye the most was Brex sitting at the end of the line and giving her a thumbs up after pulling his right arm free from a cross armed position to do so.

Soon, Gilda saw the next set going by and Rapid succession. This consisted of her time in Ponyville. Starting with running into Rainbow and then Brex himself. There was the training and getting pretty much forced into reconciling with her childhood crush from Flight School after getting handled so easily and getting picked up off of her feet.

Then there was a small talk with Rainbow in her cloud home. Although, it was broken up quite badly, a few words came clear. Which consisted of Gilda talking to the Pegasus and hearing the name of Gambit and Rory being used multiple times. After a bit more, it showed the pair hugging each other before Gilda left the cloud home in a rush.

The next set of images showed both day and night. With Guild of flying as much as she could and only taking short rests so that she could grab a bite and perhaps a quick cat nap. Next up was her inside of a city made of clouds and asking about for any information leading to a description she was giving of Gambit. Eventually, she got a lead and was told that he got on to a weird ship that had no balloon up on top at the docks just the night before.

Gilda soon found herself flying throughout the shipyard and spotted what she was looking for. But it was already in the middle of leaving and quite far from the port, so she ended up giving chase even while in her already exhausted condition. The next set of images came in with short bursts of blackness in between. It was because of this, that only allowed them to show a second or two of things going on each time.

Brex was hanging from a door. She was then tumbling in the air and seeing him off in the distance and falling as well, with her far below. He was then seen holding his arm out and ready to take a hold of her. The next thing she knew, she was being held tightly and her vision was completely blocked. But still the sound of the rushing wind could be heard in the background to show she was being held onto.

The last image she saw that seemed the longest out of that set. Was her sitting on a flat surface and his arm was draped around her back to help in propping her up. Her vision was extremely blurry as she was barely able to make out his form and the beak in front of her own face. Although, she was sure she was no longer seeing the brown mask this time around and wondered in the back of her mind if he switched back to his old white one.

But not even a second later did she witness him placing his brown mask back on and wondered if it was just her imagination, or was she looking at his real face. But thanks to her delirious state at the time, she decided to push past that at the moment. Her hand could be seen gripping on to him, although the words that came from her mouth seemed almost muffled to her own ears.

(Stop the music here.)

Once that final image went through her mind's eye. Gilda suddenly woke up with a startle. With her vision just barely coming back into focus. She now had this drowsy expression as she lazily turned her head to take in her surroundings and found that she was alone in a small room. She slowly pulled off the white sheet that was covering her and placed her paws onto the floor after swinging her legs off the edge of the bed.

Before she could move any further. There was this slight tugging and a stinging sensation coming from her left arm and when she went to investigate upon turning her head. It was discovered to be a needle with a line that was leading to what seemed to be a medical bag that was feeding a clear liquid to her body.

After sluggishly tilting her head in its direction and giving it a mile long stair. Gilda reached up and carefully pulled it free from herself and allowed the needle to clatter onto the floor. She hadn't even noticed it until then, but all of her armor had been removed. This meant that she was left with wearing her usual purple shirt and short jeans right now. Even the metal parts for style were removed and placed onto a nearby table.

Thankfully enough, it appeared that the needle itself had an enchantment on it that would release a small healing spell once it was removed and this sealed the opening quickly before any blood can escape. From Gilda's perspective, most of the objects in the room that were more than a couple of feet away were a little hazy and only getting worse the further they were. Now if that wasn’t enough, there was also her feeling of balance going a little weird on her and it took her a few seconds to try and walk more than a few steps before needing to grab onto something.

After getting out of the Infirmary. She was trying to get her bearings and soon found a plaque on the wall with directions that point out which way went to what part of the ship. Although with it still being a little blurry. Gilda walked up to it almost in a zombie like State as she was having trouble with keeping her balance. Until she was pretty much standing with it only being a foot or so from her face as her unfocused eyes fixated on it for a couple of seconds.

After which, she turned to the right and began to go down the hallway. Once she started to move, it revealed the plaque to state that where Gilda was heading for, to be the sleeping quarters. When she came across the first room, the name plate came to be the first thing she saw and moved on to the next and then the next. She only stopped once finding the one that stated the letters that would spell out, Gambit. From there, she went inside and closed it before she slumped against the door, while letting out an exhausted sigh of relief.

The inside was barely bigger than her own hotel room. There were no windows, but she just barely made out a large enough bed quite a ways away from the door. The room was dimly lit with some faint neon blue lights that ran across the upper walls and near the ceiling to show that they were integrated into the wall itself and making an unbroken line that was going around.

In a way, it was vaguely similar to blackout lights that one would see in a nightclub and only gave enough illumination to move around. And it was because of this that, she did spy that there was a large figure laying on the bed.

Gilda's body was pretty much ready to just crumple to the ground with how shaky her knees were with trying to keep her up. Even with the door helping with her current situation, this was not easy for the female Griffon. As those eyes of hers were slowly beginning to close, she took a quick whiff of the air and this caused them to shoot open as wide as they could for just a brief instant, before returning to what they were when she had a little more energy to go down the hallway just earlier.

There was that undeniable smell that she knew so well from all those times she would come to his room back at the hotel and the door would be open to release that, musk. Especially when it was after a night of those two having some fun and keeping Gilda awake whenever she decided to stay at the hotel, instead of being at Rainbows place. That was when a memory of their last training session came in to play in her head, where he explained how she needed to use her other senses besides her sight to help her in the training exercise.

So, for once. Gilda just fell into what was said and allowed her eyes to go unfocused as she took in another deep whiff of the air of the room. Because she was focusing solely on the scent, it came flooding like a tsunami and hit her pretty hard. It was as though the room itself was bombarded with nothing but his own smell and this sent a strong jolt throughout her entire body.

As a result of this action. The following began to occur to her body, as she was slowly inching her way towards the bed that was situated on the other side of the room. Her paws slightly extended their claws for but a moment before retracting. The long slender tail with that puff on the end was now twitching along the ground so much that it was practically sweeping the floor.

Both arms were weakly reaching forward slightly, as though they were ready to grab onto the first thing that came into reach. Her heart rate began to spike as her breathing quickened. Which was obvious with her chest heaving and showing off the cleavage hiding under the purple shirt.

Those golden-brown wings of hers flexed a few times before they were now fully extended. Even to the point that one might say that they were painfully so. As for her face. Just under her eyes, was a forming blush that started off quite light. But was now intensifying and spreading across her cheeks. The eyes themselves were nearly closed completely and shined some of the light.

Gilda's breathing was coming out so heavy and hot, that one could almost see it coming out along with a very sensual moan that she just could not be bothered to contain with the way her mouth was almost slack open. There was also this thick line of drool that was now coming out of the edge of her mouth that she quickly trying to lick back up and swallowed in response. Altogether, her facial expression was showing to be completely drunk on something and she couldn't care less with the way she had this small ecstatic grin that was now beginning to form.

This was followed with her feebly attempting to take off her top. But thanks to how her wings were now fully erected, this made the disrobing process of that article nearly impossible. As the few seconds went by, Gilda's face contorted to that of desperation before taking her sharp fingertips to slice away at her own shirt, until it was nothing but tattered shreds lying on the floor and letting out a few huffs to show the frustration.

Ironically enough, the sensation of destroying her own clothing and this situation was causing her fur and feathers to bristle to show that she was getting very aroused, while still keeping her unfocused gaze squarely on the bed. Underneath, Gilda wore a white bra and using her experience with the shirt, she took her index finger and sliced away at the centerpiece between her breasts and allowed that article of clothing to just slip completely off of her body.

After her top was fully exposed, Gilda continued to unbuckle her belt and pull down her pants before kicking them off to the left side of the room. Of course, as she was doing this, her underpants were taken off as well. However, while those parts of her clothing were being slowly pulled off.

The dim lights of the room clearly showed a trail of juices that were just barely connecting the fabric to her crotch to be glistening before the strands finally broke to show that Gilda was so wet that it was probably soaking into her pants by then. So, now she was completely naked aside from the collar around her neck that she usually wore for the style.

Her right hands index finger went up and was about to undo that as well, but after a few seconds of touching and pulling on the leather. Gilda went ahead and left it on and began to walk slowly towards the foot of the bed. It was thanks to the odd lighting in the room that barely was able to illuminate her figure.

Oddly enough, the light did reflect perfectly off of the metal pieces of piercing that could be seen on her body as she sauntered over in a very alluring fashion that just screamed that she was looking for a certain activity to do this very night. This was made painfully obvious as her hips swayed, along with her tail making those graceful cat-like movements.

Gilda typically carried herself as a strong independent woman that really didn’t care about how others saw her aside from being tough. But it seemed as though she was putting that aside and showing off her sensual appeal for once and it was quite a show that could possibly rival that of an exotic dancer from a club that would be approaching a new customer.

There are two silver studded piercings for her right eyebrow and one for her navel that everyone pretty much knew about. However, there were some additional ones that were kept for more private matters. These consisting of ring piercings on both of her d-sized breast nipples. In addition to those.

Gilda also showed that there was another on her clit in the shape of a dumbbell and going horizontal and forcing the hood to be lifted. Now if that wasn't enough to reflect the dim lighting of the room. Then there was also the small amount of juices already leaking down halfway along her left thigh and already dripping onto the floor to make a small trail behind herself.

By the time she was standing at the edge of the bed. Gilda was pretty much shivering from an extreme level of arousal as she was able to now see that it was Gambit. Not only that, he was also seeming to be sound asleep. That was when she began to have other thoughts in her head that managed to penetrate the heavy fog of lust that she was now trapped within.

These primarily focused on images of Gambit, along with Rory being there. Not only that. They were of moments that Gilda herself who was a witness to whenever the girl would call him Master. Soon, the images of Rory morphed to take on the form of Gilda herself and she was the one now calling him Master instead. Over the course of the next several seconds, over a dozen scenes played out and every single time that Gilda saw herself calling him by that title, only sent more shivers of excitement through her core.

This of course only came to an abrupt end, when her mind went blank and she almost passed out upon having an orgasm while still on her own two feet and in the middle of his room. The result was her wings going painfully straight and her arms going down to her sides as her fingers went rigid. Gilda's back was almost arching so far, that it threatened to cause the Griffin to fall over. While at the same time, her beak was going as wide as possible and eyes becoming glazed over.

There were also a few rivers of tears leaking from the edges of her eyes that threatened to ruin her black eyeliner. As for down below, she inadvertently came so hard, that her juices literally ended up gushing out from her winking folds and coated the side of the bed frame with no less than three squirts. However, it didn't stop there as she was still convulsing on the spot to show she was going through with a prolonged orgasm that was still in effect even after several seconds went by.

For as soon as her mind even started to come back from the mind-numbing white void that it was making. All was replaced with another electric current and this brought the next thought of the two of them in a scene, where he would still be wearing his garments. But she would be in the same state that she was right now in his room. The only difference would be that they would both be on the bed and she was forced onto own her hands and knees.

Gilda would be trying to keep herself upright with her left hand, while the other was grasping at her collar that just so happened to be getting pulled rather harshly by a leash that was clipped onto a D-ring that was now on the accessory. To add to that, the collar would have a tiny pad-lock to prevent it from being removed right next to the leash was affixed.

From there, it would lead to one of the hands of Gambit and wrapped around a few times to cause the line to be fairly short. Which would happen to be right behind her and most likely from the image, to be plowing her hard from behind. As this was all going on, Gilda's face would end up with this blissful expression as her tongue would be lulling out of the side of her open beak and drooling onto the bed.

Back in the outside world. Gilda was still locked up in her current position and had another jolt run through her body, which elicited another silent scream as she gritted her beak as tightly as possible to contain any kind of noise from being made and alert Gambit to her presence. At the same time, both eyes were now shut tight as if it could assist in her ordeal.

Although, she had absolutely no control over the splattering sounds that her pussy was making after sending another stream of juices to splash along the side of the bed frame yet again. It seemed that the constant strain on her body from being in this position was even beginning to make some odd sounds as her muscles were doing their very best to keep up with her sexually induced brains impulses. These also included some small pops of the joints from not only her back, but also the arms and wings.

Still, her sight pretty much came back as she lurched forward and grabbed on to the bed frame in order to prevent herself from falling to the ground. Even then her knees were pretty much grinding against one another in a pathetic attempt to keep herself from giving out and just dropping straight to the floor and onto the wet mess that was forming underneath.

Even in her plainly exhausted state, after having multiple self-induced orgasms from merely her imagination. Gilda's head was hanging limply for a few seconds before she raised it up and had this extremely hungry expression that just said that she was not about to give up right then and there.

Already, her face was dripping with sweat and some the feathers were sticking to the sides of her face, before she reached up to move them aside. But as soon as she had reached forward and placed her left hand onto the bed in order to grip. There was yet another image flashing into her mind to distract the Griffin.

During that exact moment, her attention was broken from what she was trying to do and she inadvertently moved forward just enough to brush one of her pierced nipples along the edge of the bed. As a result, this added to the image that was being rapidly constructed. This time, it was of Gilda in the same position as the previous one, however there was a key difference on this go around.

In here, Rainbow was a part of it, with the Pegasus being underneath Gilda and roughly playing with the Griffins nipple rings. While also giving her a deep passionate kiss with their tongues intertwined. To top it all off, it seemed as though there was a long dildo that was inside of her pussy and the other end was going into rainbows after it bent in order to do a U-shape.

This clearly meant that either she was being done in the ass this time around, or he was doing so from the beginning. This time however, Gilda had no way of holding in the sounds that were in her throat. So, she ended up leaning forward enough so that she was pressing into the sheets and biting down onto the fabric of the blanket in order to make it into an improvised gag.

She even went was far as to press her face firmly into the mattress so much, that she was effectively smothering herself just to muffle herself even further. Luckily, her efforts were able to bear fruit as the sound was nowhere near loud enough to wake up Gambit, who was still laying there on his back and unmoving. Much to the Griffins relief.

By now, Gilda was nothing but a quivering mess and only thing that was going through her mind, was this strong urge to want to get on top of Gambit and rip off that mask of his in order to give the sloppiest kiss she could muster and finally find out just what he was hiding in his pants. And with that, Gilda shakily started to climb onto the bed, but was mindful of not causing anything to stimulate her any further. So, just as her body was situated in a position that she was now crawling up with her hands and knees on either side of his right leg.

Gilda was reminded of just how large he was in comparison to her own body and shivered at the very thought of trying to guess as to how big he must be down there. After that went through her head, the idea of taking off his mask was thrown away and her eyes fully focused on his crotch instead. Well, as much focus as one could get when they could easily be confused for a person that was pretty much drinking themselves to death with how drunk she was acting.

But just before she got to where, she could practically touch the area of his clothing with her face. Gilda tried as hard as she could to lift her chest so that she would not brush her nipples onto his leg. Although by doing this, Gilda inadvertently lowered her hips and started to grind her pierced and now swollen clit that was pretty much pulsing with need onto his pants leg after shifting her hips.

At that very instant. She could feel every piece of the fabric’s material sending another jolt of lightning throughout her entire body as the fibers ran over the exposed clit stitch by stitch. This turned out to be the proverbial straw that broke the camel's back, as she arched herself even more out of reflex and was now grinding her entire pussy onto his knee. Which only made it a hundred times worse for the Griffin as she screamed “FUCK” in her mind.

It was because of that; Gilda was left with a shocked, and overwhelmed expression that show that she was in a silent scream, before she completely blacked out while still holding herself up and allowing her muscles to flex to their limit. Even her eyes could be seen rolling back before her face showed both satisfaction and disappointed at the lack of control to see it through.

The end result was her pretty much plopping down onto Gambit, although gently, as her body was still reacting to the intense orgasm. With all of her limbs, including her wings completely outstretched and draped over the bed. Her face was now firmly pressed into his crotch after going forward a bit and letting out a small moan.

Luckily, she didn't go face first and cause any type of injury with the tip of her beak, so she was now laying sideways on the noticeable bulge of his package. Although, her nose was taking in quick breaths of air as a reflex to recover. Which only caused his scent to be continuously taken by the Griffin.

It was unclear as to whether or not it was from the multiple orgasms, or being subjected to a constant stream of his musk through the clothing. But Gilda's hips just couldn’t stop with the subtle grinding of her sopping wet pussy onto his now well-placed knee. Which only led to her spraying out a small amount of her juices every now and then as she was still out cold for quite some time after.

*Point of view: Brex Mith*

Brex was currently looking straight up at the ceiling with wide eyes from behind his mask, as he felt Gilda laying on him for what could have been close to an hour since she came in. Which happened to be the time he woke up. But remained quiet to see what would happen after this weird situation started up.

From where he laid, he was easily woken up by the opening of his bedroom door thanks to his senses and clearly heard the distinct sound of water hitting either the floor of his room and also his bed at least three times. If it wasn't for the fact that his mask wasn't obstructing his vision at all, then he would not have been able to see the show she was giving off, as she was now slowly approaching his bed after closing the door after coming in.

However, it wasn't until she started to climb onto the bed, that is cock from underneath his clothing was beginning to twitch and come to life. From deep within his mind, Brex was pretty much screaming the following at his growing member in utter disbelief. “Hey-hey-hey! Don't you dare!”

“This is Gilda we’re looking at! She's with Rainbow Dash and obviously there's something wrong! So, don't you dare take advantage of the situation and just calm the fuck down already! No! Really! I will pull a, “You don't mess with the Zohan” shit, and look for a Parana to stuff down my pants later if you even so much as come out and show yourself to her! Do you hear me?!”

He then turned his thoughts towards Gilda, as he continued in a panicked inner tone. “And you missy! You're clearly delirious, so why don't you just go back to bed and-. No-no-no-no-no-no-no-no! That's not what I meant! I didn't say you can climb into this bed! Come on! This is not funny anymore! Please start thinking of Rainbow! Please start thinking of Rainbow! Please start thinking of Rainbow! Okay, there is something clearly wrong with you and-. Whoa! What did you-.”

Brex couldn't help but to have his eyes to go as wide as dinner plates, as he continued in his head. “Great... Now you got your face on that! Well, isn't this just dandy! She's all passed out and she's literally nuzzling my dick! And wait, what's that? Oh, did she just?... I don't really want to believe that she's... But she is… She's... Literally jizzing all over my leg.”

“What do I do now? If I make any type of move, even to get her off of me. I bet it's going to turn into one of those scenes where I get labeled as a sexual deviant! I guess if I just wait long enough then she might wake up and leave out of embarrassment. Yeah, that s it, if I just stay perfectly still then I can play the, I don’t know anything card, and this could just turn into a memory to laugh about.”

That was what he thought back then. But now that an hour had gone by and he was quite aware of the multiple orgasms during the time that she was still asleep. It started to cause a good portion of his clothing down there to be soaked through both what he was wearing, but also the bed sheets underneath.

He even started to think in a desperate tone. “Where are Rin and Lin? I could really use their help right about now... Wait, hold on! NO! That would be even worse, who knows what those two will do to her! She might be seen as someone trying to rape me in my sleep and it will go downhill way too fast! Rin would go with the slicing and dicing and Lin… I don’t wanna even think of what Lin would do to Gilda!”

As his thoughts then trailed off to his memories of trying to get The Griffin and blue Pegasus back together. His face blanched even more as he continued with his thoughts. “Oh fuck! If Rainbow finds out about this, there's no telling what I'll be in for. Come on! What exactly am I meant to do here?!”

His would have gone further, but the sound of the door beginning to open pulled his full attention as he internally began to scream like a little girl. “Wait! You're coming in now? Really? Come on! Damn you, Murphy! I'm so going to kick you in the balls so hard, you're going to end up singing alongside a bunch of choir boys in some church if this spirals out of control!”

By then, the door was fully open. Who came in turned out to be his two maids that only stopped after a few paces within the room. From there, they only stared blankly at what was happening on the bed. This didn't bode well for Brex, as he quickly had a few flashes of some very detailed gruesome images.

Most of which, involved the Gilda being torn to shreds, along with the room possibly being splattered with her blood, organs and a skeleton as a form of modern art. However, before Brex could even try to explain the situation outright. The two began to disrobe so that they were in their undergarments within seconds and climbed into bed. After a few seconds and some effort, they were their usual place and snuggling up right against his sides without so much as batting an eye at the situation on the small bed.

From behind is mask, Brex was utterly confused as to what was happening and attempting to make sense of it all. He then started to think to himself, while Rin and Lin were getting themselves more comfortable and closing their eyes.

“By the name of the Twelve… Can someone please tell me what… The… FUCK, is happening here?! Why aren't they going ballistic? They're acting as if this is completely normal! Is this some kind of twisted girl game they're playing here and I'm just the victim of a bad joke?! And you down there! Can you please stop having one orgasm after another on my leg! You're a Griffin, not a female dog that’s in heat! What happened to that pride you’re so proud of?”

There was a long pause before he continued in a tired tone, after his mind got all of that out, he said. “There is no possible way I'm going to be able to sleep tonight… is there?” This thought was only made more apparent, when Gilda brushed her face up and into his pants and right up against the package underneath, that was threatening to rip itself out with how tense it was becoming.

So, before his long night of just staring up at the ceiling commenced. Brex had one more thought that ran across his mind. “I hope Gilda doesn't try to slap the shit out of me when she wakes up... Knowing this worlds cartoon logic, I’ll be sent through the side of the ship. She might even one hit kill me like how some of those bosses can in an eight-man raid.”

*Point of view: Third Person*
*Location: On the Yuna. Inside of the cabin of Brex*
*Time: Six-Fifteen in the morning*

Brex was still looking up at the ceiling with a very unamused look on his face after staying up pretty much all night. After so long, this was probably the one time that he actually looked dead tired after being awake all night long as he was under a pile of three girls. Girls that he did absolutely nothing with at all he might add.

At least the only respite he had, was after Gilda started to move around in her sleep and crawled up so that she was now laying over his chest and her face was just below is mask. At one point or another, she finally seemed to calm down after whatever was going through with her body and was lightly purring.

Which confused Brex as to whether or not this was a normal thing she did. Especially with how it made her look so adorable and Brex was thankful that his arms were otherwise preoccupied by the other two. So, he didn’t have to worry about absentmindedly reaching up to pet Gilda as though she were some cat when his mind slipped.

There was even the way the room smelled as though he had already gone through a marathon with his two maids thanks to all the juices she was causing to soak into the bed. He was even sure that it was going to take quite a bit of cleaning to get it all out, even with magic. Now, as for the others in bed. They seem pretty content with how the setup was, so Brex was pretty much in what could have been seen as a blanket of girls to anyone that walked in.

It was now, that the Griffin pick to start to stir and he contributed it to her internal clock. This was because of all the times that Gilda would stay in at the hotel. He never once heard an alarm going off in her room before she started heading over to their door to bang on it if they weren't all ready to go for their morning training. Although, what Gilda did and said next, clearly surprised Brex even further. As it even caused his mouth to drop from behind his mask in silent shock.

While still having her eyes closed. Gilda was now affectionately rubbing her face against his chest and giving out a set of adorable little sighs of content, that didn't really go with her cocky attitude at all. She even went on to start to mumble something to herself, while her hands that were at her sides, were beginning to feel along his body and running up along the clothing and towards his chest.

After letting out another sigh of relief. The female Griffin started to gyrate her hips in order to hump him, as she started to talk in a very sleepy voice, that was just barely above a whisper. “Good… The pillow didn't move from last night... Mmmm~. Hooooooh~. Just a little longer... Then, then I'll go get-.”

Gilda's sentence was caught in her throat, as she released another sound. This time however, it came out as a guttural moan to signify that she was close to getting off, as her hips started to grind a little rougher onto his pelvis area. In his head. Brex was mentally picturing himself in the middle of running his hand down his face and showing an exasperated expression to what Gilda was in the middle of doing.

And without even opening her eyes in the slightest. She pushed herself up using her arms in order to get into a position to ride out the rest of the wave so that she can finally arrive to her seemingly, much needed morning orgasm. Unfortunately for the Griffin, the two Changelings in disguise that just so happen to be laying right on either side of Brex, did not take too well to this and immediately took action.

As their horns both started to Glow with a faint moss green glow. The Griffins body was surrounded from head to foot, along with her wings and tail and was quickly lifted a few inches into the air. At the same time, still keeping her in the same position. Gilda was startled by this with how her eyes were now bugging out as if someone just threw a splash of cold water onto her face and was about to scream out what could have been nothing but obscenities. But to her dismay, her mouth was clamped shut by a more intense green glow from Lin.

Afterwards, her eye snapped in the direction of the bed and there was this intense blush on her face that just exploded upon realizing that Brex was directly underneath her this whole time. Although, her attention was quickly broken free from him, when the two Changelings got up so that they were standing on the sides of the bed and keeping her between the both of them. Of course, they were still in their lingerie but paid it no mind. From his perspective, Brex could see Rin on the right, while Lin was on the left side.

Rin, who is wearing the silver lingerie to match her mane. Was giving Gilda an unamused look, while lightly wagging her finger to indicate that what the girl did, was a clear no-no. Only an instant later, did that hand go in after first reaching down and sharply slap Gilda’s exposed lower lips.

Thanks to the way her legs were still spread from when she was mounting Brex, only moments before, only made this so easy for the Changeling and the juices that were already present, was now coating the maid’s hand. This out of nowhere punishment got a loud heaving sound to be made from Gilda, as she took in a sharp breath through her nostrils and puffed out her chest. By doing so. Brex couldn’t help but to see the piercings that hung from her nipples and they swayed with that sudden body shift.

This cause Gilda to try and thrash around as best she could in order to break free, but the green light that was around her body, began to condense itself until it turned into matching sets of green bands of solid magic. These were situated in key areas along her body to restrict her movement as best as possible, without having to disperse it along every single inch.

Starting with her tail, there were two binds one in the middle and one near the end to keep it from swishing around. The wings were pulled in so that they were folded and a band went around those to keep them from going out. Surprisingly enough, the two were quite efficient and this was completed within a matter of seconds and Gilda didn’t have a chance to fight back.

Her legs were pulled in so that the back of her ankles was now pressing up against her thighs before two bands were wrapped around those limbs. This meant that if she was to be put down, then she would have no choice but to sit on her own legs in a kneeling pose. As for her arms, those were roughly pulled around so that they were now behind her back and also used in assisting to pin down her own wings even further.

Both hands were even made to reach as far as the opposite elbows before a band went across her upper arms and another over the forearms to put them in a box shape. Not to mention, an aura was coating her hands to prevent them from being used in any way and forced to be balled into fists. Brex lifted an eyebrow at this and wondered if this was a part of Rory’s training that he knew nothing about and told himself to ask the girl at some later date.

This second part was all pretty much done in a matter of two or three seconds at most and Gilda was grunting the whole way, as she was not expecting this type of treatment from Ponies. The Griffin was about to try and make some sounds to protest further, but Lin reached up from behind and grabbed on to the back of Gilda's head and roughly pulled.

Which elicited a pain squeal from the silenced girl. Lin then forced Gilda's head to turn in her direction slightly. While still mostly facing the ceiling before giving the Griffin a cold stair as she spoke in a slow and deliberate tone that was so cold, that it even sent shivers along Brex's skin.

“So very disrespectful. To even be allowed into his bed it's a great honor that not many have been privileged to partake. Yet you show the audacity to pleasure yourself last night and not offer any to our Lord! More so to do the same upon awakening… Is nothing more than spitting at his generosity.”

Rin jumped in and with a bubbly tone, she started to talk. While at the same time, her hand was reaching down and harshly flicked Gilda’s pierced and still swollen clit with her index finger. This got a pained scream from Gilda from behind her closed beak.

“That's for sure sis! Rin can't believe she would even sneak into his room and then just do all of that without so much as even giving any pleasure to our Lord! No doubt she must be brand new if she hasn't been trained well enough to service him properly. If not, then how is she going to be able to say that she's a good enough girl for our Lord?”

This was followed with another hard flick of her finger and Gilda released another loud muffled, shriek. However, her body was now shuttering a little in response. Now, as for Brex. Who was still laying in the bed and looking up at what was going on. He was now getting a little turned on by the two-on-one girl domination thing.

Thanking for the young girl that was being abused. Brex snapped out of it and finally had enough, that he sat up and spoke out in a loud and authoritative tone, that caused not only the pair of maids to freeze up. But also made Gilda's eyes to widen and lock onto his mask. “That is enough out of the both of you! We will be having some words later. As for now, release Gilda immediately!”

And just like that, all of the magic being used, just up and disappeared in the blink of an eye and the female Griffin was dropped right down onto gambits lap with a small whelp of surprise. As soon as that was done. Brex wrapped both of his arms around her in a protective manner and pulled her into his body. While also still looking at his maids and continuing with his voice turning stern. “It is one thing to restrain her, but there was no call for causing her pain in such a way.”

Both Rin and Lin were taken aback by this and mirrored each other by taking a step back, before trying to come up with a reply. As for Gilda, he wasn't quite sure what was going on by the way her expression was showing from where he could see. When he used that tone of voice and reprimanded the two, while acting as a shield with his arms. Brex even felt a small shiver from Gilda as she was against his body.

It took a few seconds before Rin spoke up, as she was clearly beginning to sweat and looking a little panicked. “But-but my Lord. It's just that we saw on the security cameras-.” Rin pause in mid-sentence, when Brex sharply turned his mask towards her. But it seems that Lin was ready and stepped forward, while in her usual, calm demeanor and continued with what her sister was saying.

“My Lord, our deepest apologies. The Yuna has security cameras installed throughout the entire ship and your room is strictly monitored by the both of us. None of the crew have access to the one in this room, so we witnessed everything from start to finish. Every disgraceful and selfish act of this Griffin was documented.”

On the outside, nothing was different at all. But on the inside of his mind, Brex was panicking as he thought the following. “What the fuck! There's a security camera in here?! No one told me that! Oh… Uh… I think I may have put forth that idea myself... Shit! I completely forgot about it.” Brex was just about to ask about the cameras himself, but it seemed that Gilda was the first one to act, as she tried to turn her body. All the while, still in his arms. She was now glaring at the two maids and made her voice raised to near that of a yell.

“I have no idea what's going on, or just why it is I’m in Gambit's room… Naked!” Her head quickly turned towards his and she tried to pull away just enough so that she can get a couple of inches further, before turning her fury to him. “And you! WHAT IN THE TARTARUS DID YOU DO TO ME LAST NIGHT?!”

This was when Rin upon witnessing the aggressive outburst being sent at him and recovered before she pointed an accusatory finger towards Gilda, as she started walking to one of the walls and speaking up while doing so. “Don't think you can get one past us by lying. We got proof of you attempting to sexually assault our Lord in his sleep!”

Gilda's eyes snapped wide when she heard that, as she was now looking back and forth between Rin and Brex's mask. Also, it was pretty comical with how her eyes were now shrunken into pin prix and her beak was opening and closing. She was even making some odd sounds to show that she was trying to say something, anything at all.

But all the words were getting jumbled around. Over with Rin, when she arrived at the wall. The Changeling in disguise placed her hand onto a small panel that seamlessly melded with the rest of the surface and revealed a keyboard of sorts after pushing and sliding to the right. After typing away a few buttons. A section of the wall that was the size of a fifty-inch screen lit up.

Over the course of a few minutes. It showed images of the infirmary and how Gilda got up and was switching over periodically, whenever she went from one section of the ship to the next in order to keep track of her movements. Eventually, she ended up entering his room and the camera feed switched over to a night vision type of lighting. During all of this, while everyone was watching. Gilda couldn't pull her eyes off of the images, as her body became stiffer in his arms as time progressed.

Gilda, upon instantly seeing that she was disrobing on the screen, tried to desperately say something to get it to stop. But a piercing death glare from Lin, immediately stopped Gilda in her tracks and she was forced to watch the rest of the scene play out. Over with Brex, he could plainly see steam beginning to come off of Gilda's head, as she was beginning to blush so hard, that he wondered if it was possible that she knew a fire spell and she was about to self-destruct just like one of those floating Fire Bomb monsters.

When it got to the part that she finally collapsed and was still shaking her hips and causing the bed to become more stained with her juices. The Griffin's head slowly turned in a way, that it kept doing these small jerking motions to signify she was trying to stop herself from doing so. When that was done, Brex noticed how she was looking at the large damp spot near where his right leg should have been and blanched at how much was still visibly wet from what the video showed.

The female Griffin was clearly about to lose it, but oddly enough, Gilda somehow got a second wind and tried to take control of the situation by looking at his mask and pointing a talon towards one of the maids. She then started to ask in a mixture of panic and frustration, while at the same time, trying to hold back her reddening face and eyes that were close to crying out of embarrassment.

“F-Forget that, h-how do you explain these two huh? Why do you have these half naked maids in your bed?! Does Rory know about this?! I can’t believe you have this sick fetish and cheating on her! How could you! I thought you were different! All you care about is getting yourself inside any girl you can get your hands on!”

Lin went around to the side of the bed and was accompanied by her sister, that closed off the image and were now standing side-by-side. Lin was the first to speak, as she raised an eyebrow towards Gilda's reaction. “But of course, the Mistress knows of the both of us. After all, it was thanks to her that we were able to service our Lord in such a way.”

Rin was the next to speak up, as she was in her carefree zone and giving Gilda a smile. “Yep, that's right! If it wasn't for Mistress Rory convincing our Lord, then we wouldn't be in such a relationship. Also, you’re lucky. If you were anyone else. We would already be looking for a place to dump your body for accusing him of being a deviant.” To make her point, Rin pulled out of nowhere, a black plastic bag, before putting it away after a few seconds of showing it off to all present.

Brex couldn’t help but to silently blink after seeing that and moved on without going anywhere near that to ask a question. From his perspective, he could tell that Gilda was having a hard time with trying to process this, with the way she was pointing her finger towards him and the two maids, while trying to stutter out a sentence. “B-But wait. S-Since w-when? I-I didn't know that Gambit was in a-a herd?” Lin was the next to speak up, as she was giving Gilda an unamused look.

“I believe that there is a problem with that statement. My sister and I are not officially a part of his herd as you say. But we are merely his attendees. We both have pledged ourselves to be of service to him and Rory and we are quite happy with that. The Mistress is the only one who has the right to be called his heard mate. However, we should go back on topic as to your actions last night. Not only did you sneak into our Lord's room and brought yourself to multiple… Lust filled orgasms. But not once did you ever offer him any pleasure. Completely inexcusable.”

By then, Brex could feel Gilda shifting in his arms, as if trying to get closer when the atmosphere around the two maids shifted to clear hostility. Gilda completely lost any semblance of trying to take control of the situation and was now cowering from the two and burying herself into his robes. However, they went right back to normal after Brex lifted his left hand in order to motion for them to stop. He then said in a firm tone, that was not out of anger, but meant to make a clear point.

“That's more than enough out of the both of you. I understand your feelings on the subject. Judging from the video, it's plain to see that Gilda was not in the right frame of mind. She was staggering as she walked and in no way would she do such a thing to me under any normal circumstances. After all, she already has someone back in Ponyville. Isn't that right Gilda?” By this point, Brex was now looking down to get a good look at Gilda as he said that last part for some confirmation.

Fully expecting her aggressive nature to flare up and defend herself from being seen as something she is not. Brex was pretty much blindsided, when she turned her body and gripped onto his robes with both of her hands. All in order to pull herself up and grind the side of her face against the lower part of his mask in an affectionate display of nuzzling, without causing any harm with her beak. This caused Brex to not only freeze up on the outside world, but to also make his mind come to a dead, screeching stop, upon receiving the unexpected display of affection.

All that went through is mind for the next couple of seconds during this, was everything going black, and then a blue screen appearing to state the following. “Brex.EX. Version one point one, has crashed and re-initializing the reboot process. Version one point one will not respond. Updating to version one point two... Updating... Updating... Update successful, rebooting system now.” And with that, his mind finally moved again and everything slowly came back into view.

Back in the outside world, this literally took less than two seconds to occur. But for Brex, it seemed as though an eternity had come and gone by, before he started to blink from behind the mask. As Gilda was keeping her face from being seen by him while in this position. She was clearly blushing up a storm, as her eyes were shut tight and she started to talk again with some uncertainty behind her voice. “Gambit... I-I mean… M-Master… There's something I need to tell you.”

Brex really wanted to take a good look at her face right now. But Gilda was having none of that and was holding on tightly, as if she was scared of allowing any type of gesture that would indicate a refusal, even if it was just to get a few inches apart. In his mind, Brex was sounding both confused and scared, as he began to think the following in rapid succession.

“D-Did she just call me, Master? Where'd that come from? What happened to dweeb? I’d much rather have her call me dweeb! Something is definitely wrong with her! I don't think I like where this is going! I need an adult! This must be how Peter griffin felt when he got good looking! Gilda must really be sick, that has to be it. Because this is just way out of character for her. What happened to Rainbow, did they break up? Don't tell me she's using me as a rebound! I was only gone for a few days!!! And why didn't Rory warn me of this?”

As Brex was going through this mental crisis. Gilda continued as the rest of those in the room watched with both fascination and skepticism. “Rainbow and I talked it over... I want to be a part of your herd and Rainbow wants to follow me.” Back inside of his head again. Another small screen popped up that said the following. “Warning! Brex.EX one point two, is on the verge of crashing, attempting to recalibrate.”

Seeing as he was unable to talk at the time, it seemed that Gilda took this as a sign to elaborate on her statement. “Please, let me join you and Rory! I still love Rainbow and she's told me about how much she's sorry about all those times that she ended up saying or doing something to upset you and it's been tearing her apart! All I'm asking is that you give us a chance.”

Brex pretty much had both of his arms around her, yet they were out a little bit so they weren't touching. Seeing Gilda in such a state, almost caused him to have the reflex of pulling his arms back in in order to embrace her for some form of comfort. But he stopped himself as his fingers began to twitch to make the motion.

That was when he remembered he had two Changelings in the room and turned his attention to them. And without even having to say a single word or even a gesture shown. Lin was the first one to speak up as she nodded. “My Lord, her feelings are genuine.”

As for Rin. She was slightly pouting but overall, she seemed to be trying to contain a small smile, as she continued from where her sister left off. “That birdie's not lying. Rin doesn’t see the harm of giving her a shot.” Gilda felt as though she was beginning to calm down with how her hands were now relaxing their grip. However, what Rin said next, caused Gilda to clench her hands even tighter than before.

“If this does turn out to be a trick. Rin wouldn't mind cutting her into bits and frying up some chicken for dinner.” That line alone might have been enough, but it was the tone of voice that Rin was using that made it seem much scarier. It came out so innocent, that one would have thought that a three-year-old was saying it as if it was the most common thing in the world.

Now if that wasn't enough. Her sister joined in, while giving an evil smirk from behind those sharp eyes of hers.” Oh Sister, what do you have in mind? Simply baking her as one would a Gobbler wouldn't be right. Perhaps cutting her into bits and deep frying would be a better choice as the main dish?”

This caused Gilda's head to pull away and look towards the two as if they were a pair of monsters. With fear completely being the dominant emotion, Brex place the hand onto Gilda's shoulder, so that his right arm was mostly covering her back and pulled her in close before beginning to reprimand his Maids. “That is quite enough out of the two of you! Any more talk along those lines and I'm sending you right back!”

This immediately made the two go down so that they were on one knee and began to profusely apologize so fast, that Brex would have thought that the two of them might have thrown out their backs. Now returning his attention back to Gilda. She was now pressing himself against him with her eyes closed, as he began to talk to her. “Now Gilda, I don't know why you would feel this way, much less that of Miss Dash... But before any decision could be made, I would feel better if we were able to get in touch with her and have a talk amongst us all.”

“As you know, my… relationship with Miss Dash, is not all that great. I cannot simply take what you're saying is face value, you can understand that can't you?” After getting a subtle nod from Gilda. Brex continued after giving out a short sigh.

“Let us get ready for breakfast and then afterwards, we can get in touch with Rory and set up a meeting.” Gilda pulled away her head in order to look into his masks eye holes, before she tilted her head and confusion as she asked her question. “How does my Master intend to get in touch with Rory from all the way out here?” What made it odd for him to hear Gilda saying that, was not the words. But how it came so naturally to the Griffin to say, that caught him off-guard.

Brex then thought to himself, “Again with the Master thing from her! Why the heck is she calling me that anyway?” As a result, he then asked her. “Gilda why are you calling me that? Are you just trying to imitate Rory?” For once, after all that was going on. Gilda's usual attitude finally breach the surface as she was now glaring at him with full seriousness. For once, Brex started to get the sensation that Gilda was about to throw a punch. But instead, she said the following in a tone, that left the impression that it was pretty much set in stone.

“When you captured and forced me into submitting to following your rules. That meant by Griffin customs that I was to be your slave. Whenever a male Griffin and a female Griffin are going to start courting, it is determined that whoever wins in a bout of showing dominance is the one that's in charge and takes the other one as their slave and future wife. Don't you realize that when you got me to verbally submit to your commands, that you took me as yours? So, by our law, you are my Master.”

From behind his mask, Brex was making the, face of a fish out of water thing. As his mouth just kept opening and closing at a rapid pace. Inside, he was thinking this... “What the fuck-What the fuck-What the fuck-What the fuck-What the fuck-What the fuck-What the fuck did I just get myself into?!?! Why didn't I know this! There's no way in the seven hells at this can stand up in a court of law! I was only trying to get those two together! I can't believe this! Does this mean I've been engaged for a couple of weeks now without even knowing it! What's Rory going to think of this!”

That was when Rory's voice came chiming in after all of this was going on. “Oh, I knew about it from the start! Tee-Hee~.” Brex responded to that in a panicked inner tone. “And why didn't you say anything to me before now?!” This got another cute and innocent giggle from the girl, before she replied with simply saying, “Oh, uh... Well, you didn't ask… Also, I really don't mind. By the way, I'll go and find Rainbow now. Talk to you later Master and good luck!”