Mistress (Adagio's Big Comeback)

The apologies were straightforward. You were sorry for turning them into superhuman amazons against their knowledge, but hey, they'll probably thank you eventually.

Sonata cited her cartoon as a reason to both give and accept an apology, and gleefully gave hers with a compassionate hug. The amount of inspiration she takes from it borders on religious.

Aria was, predictably, a much harder sell but after a lot of scolding from Sonata and earnest appreciation of her right to be angry from Adagio but it didn't justify nearly smothering you, she finally gave you a single, solitary 'sorry.' Things then moved on, after the awkward silences, but at least that was settled.

Then came shopping. You somewhat expected this as a natural part of getting a girlfriend, what with all the 'being led around and carrying the bags' thing, but in this modern age, this is replaced with everyone huddling around Adagio's phone to pick out what everyone wanted.

Honestly, you can't remember the last time you did something as simple as ordering clothes. You had the same assortment for some time, you hadn't grown much since leaving school, but they were dead weight to you when you were evicted from your old apartment. But, sure enough, Adagio's just splashed a couple of hundred bucks on you alone from Sonata's previous donation. Really nice, if still affordable, things that she let you pick out. Then Adagio headed out as she originally intended to get dinner.

The pasta place Adagio found was another welcome change, being a legitimately fancy restaurant. She returned with a bag full of various fine-dining dishes and everyone was dead silent as they enjoyed eating some of the fanciest cuisine you've ever eaten, with Sonata's huge, sauce-glazed lips smiling and lighting up the room as she indulged in her newest favourite food.

As everyone finishes eating, you do the washing up, then Adagio's phone chimes. She hesitates before checking it, then smiles. “We're in! Thanks to some duplicity which convinced Sunset into thinking Sonata was dying and we weren't far behind, they've agreed to repair Sonata's siren stone. Alright, everyone, listen up!”

Sonata raises her hand.

“Can't you wai- tsk.” Adagio bites her tongue takes a deep breath. “Fine. What is it, Sonata?”

“So... am I not, like, dying?”

“Wha- I-” Adagio throws her arms up in defeat. “No, Sonata. I thought you knew, what with how blasé you've been acting since then.”

“Phew! If I died, how would I have found out what would happen to Tantra? And the other animal heroes!?”

You, Adagio and Aria all sigh and pinch your collective brows.

“Just... try to keep up, Sonata. Anyway, let's do this.”

You stop with your chores as Adagio stands in front of the couch, so you take her spot next to Sonata.

Adagio smiles and takes a deep breath. “We've come a long way from my initial plan of just getting into Equestria and going on the run. All I wantedwas an opportunity to find some Equestrian artefact to use in place of our necklaces. And yet every step of the way, ever since Ray found me and convinced me to believe in his inventions, a new path has opened. I don't care if it's luck or fate, but we have not only made it back together as a family again, but we're going to recover every last thing that was taken from us.”

Aria folds her arms. “Fate and luck? I really hope that isn't all you're packing for Equestria.”

“We're stepping into the unknown, Ari,” Adagio replies. “I've tried to be subtle with my questions about the situation over there, and I've learned a few things, but there's still going to be a lot of improvisation. Let's not get ahead of ourselves and focus on the now. Tomorrow, Aria, I want you to work with Ray to learn how to use his device.”

“Ugh, really?” Aria gives you her grumpiest glare. “Can't Sonata do it?”

Adagio smirks. “Tacos in the toaster.”

Sonata puffs up her cheeks. “That was, like, one time!”

Aria groans, “fine.”

“We'll primarily need you to know how to scan energy signatures and, if you don't want to draw too much attention to yourselves, maintain your original sizes. All the same, Ray will teach you all the main functions, just in case. Meanwhile, Sonata will go and get the tour van fixed.”

“Bus. Tour bus,” Sonata insists.

Adagio rolls her eyes. “Whatever, but yes. It's still at the lock-up, but I'll give you the key. Have them strip out the beds and the rest of the living stuff from the back so we can fit the Ray's main device inside. We'll have another mobile emitter that way. Ray will be making sure the device is in a better state after the... incident earlier. We can't have it crashing on us at a critical time.”

“On it,” you say. “I'll format the thing and strip out any extraneous programs. I can have it done in a few hours.”

“Good.” Adagio paces back and forth. “Okay, day two: Sonata, I want you driving. Just move the va- the bus occasionally so as to not arouse suspicion, but don't leave the area for too long. Aria, I want you hiding in the back with us to scan the portal before, during and after our trip to Equestria. Sonata will drop me and Ray off as Aria conducts those scans. We need energy signatures, anything that can help us control the portal, whether it be disrupting, opening our own, whatever; any information works.”

Aria and Sonata share a glance, then nod.

Adagio continues, “me and Ray will take his handheld emitter with us through the Equestrian portal, under the full blessing of Sunset and Twilight, since they's interested in not only his research, but also his data on the siren stone. Little do they know we're stowing both Aria and my own stone inside the device. Hopefully the shielding that protects it here from interference will also stop Twilight noticing anything amiss if they try to use their magic to check for any contraband.”

You nod. “It should be fine. I picked the best Faraneigh cage shielding material I could afford when I first designed it. The only problem is having even the small trace of magic of your broken stones inside the shielding will make it less accurate.”

“Which is why Aria's doing the heavy lifting with the main device for external scans. Hopefully we won't be under permanent watch once we get inside, so we can remove the stones and make your device work properly again.”

Adagio pauses for a moment to take a sip of water. “Anyway, once inside, we'll play nice. We don't know if my increased size will also present as an earth pony, but all the same, the emitter should keep me shrunk so as to not arouse suspicion. I assume they will want Ray's guidance on the stone, so with luck, he can observe and learn the repair process. From there, we can try to copy that method however we can, as well as steal whatever materials we need to make that happen.”

Sonata raises her hand. “So, like, why do we need to stay close to the portal?”

“We'll need you to observe from outside and be ready for a getaway at a moment's notice,” Adagio says and pats Sonata's head, “if we can get close to the portal, Ray will broadcast the siren signal through it to tell you we're making a drop-off. If we can't, then we'll just hide the stones back inside the emitter and carry them with us on the return trip. If it's too hot, and we can't find a chance to get the other stones fixed, we'll just play nice and do as we've been told; get Sonata's stone fixed, return, and plan for another day.”

Aria frowns. “This is sounding really far fetched. What if something goes wrong, or you get caught?”

“I've planned for that as well. If we're caught and they attempt to capture us, we will revert me to my full size and strength and fight our way to the exit, and Ray should be able to use his emitter to counter any magic thrown our way. It's not glamorous or smart, but if we move quick and act quicker, hopefully we can be out of Equestria before anyone too powerful gets in our way.”

Adagio sighs and brushes her hair with her fingers. “Again, there's a lot of guess work here, which I don't like, but we're entering a land that seems to have been well and truly brought to heel under Celestia and her followers. We're the underdogs and outsiders, and we're going in as a humble earth pony,” she says and gestures to herself, then you, “and a unicorn who won't know magic, but we will take back what was stolen from us! Is everyone satisfied?”

Aria tuts and scowls, but finally shrugs. “It'll have to do. It's still gonna suck sleeping in the van again.”

“Bus!” Sonata insists, then looks at Adagio. “And, like, I guess? For realsies, a lot of that went over my head, but I just gotta drive around the roads near the school, right?”

“Exactly. Good. Head on home for now and we'll start first thing in the morning.”

“Aw, I wanted a sleepover,” Sonata whines as she and Aria stand.

“I don't,” Aria grumbles, “I've gotta get my guitar practice in and I didn't bring my amp.”

You ask, “then why'd you bring the guitar in the first place?”

Aria caresses her instrument. “Metal-Mane never leaves my side.”

Sonata and Aria head for the door, but Adagio intercepts and wraps an arm around both of them. “Thank you both for giving me another chance.”

Sonata smiles and holds her sister back, but Aria says, “just don't mess this up. I don't want to have to deal with this bonding crap again.”

The two sisters leave, and Adagio visibly slumps, as if drained. “I can't believe we're doing this. A broken siren and a human are about to enter Equestria and pull off a what feels like the biggest con act ever conceived right under their noses.”

“We'll get it done.” You hug her from behind and Adagio puts her hands over yours. You say, softly, “I believe in you.”

“We've come a long way from almost having you thrown out of my bar, haven't we?”

“Or having my balls fried with a taser. Feels like years ago,” you chuckle.

Adagio reaches up and strokes your cheek, and she giggles. “You need a shave.”

You run a finger over your chin. Rough stubble, the likes of which you've never had before. “What can I say? Apparently you've made a man out of me.”

“It only seemed fair. After all,” she says and turns around in your arms, then gets even closer so you have no choice but to stare into her deep raspberry coloured eyes. “I finally believe in myself for the first time since I lost my sisters, or even lost my powers. And even if everything goes wrong, I know that if we have each other, we can just try again and again until we make it.”

There's just a split second of hesitation, as neither you or Adagio know who's going to go first, but you both move at once. And kiss, long and slow, simple and gentle, then just embrace one another. Seconds. Moments. A minute. The feel of her smooth, perfect skin. The ocean-side floral scent. The warmth of her body against yours. The beating of her heart a perfect, transcendent rhythm.

Forget what you said about that night when you had sex. This is love.

“I want you,” she whispers into your ear. “Now.”

“I'm still not... exactly great at this, but-”

Adagio pulls away and just smiles sweetly. “I'll tell you what. We're equals now, right? We'll do what you want, then we'll do what I want. Not to mention I don't know how long it will be until I return to my full size. Not long, I'd assume.”

Oh shit, you'd forgotten about that. “I could scan-”

She grins and puts a finger on your lips. “Nope. It's going to be a surprise. No escaping the consequences this time, my pet.”

You chuckle and decide to be bold. You put an arm behind her back, one under her legs and revel in the sharp, surprised squeal she makes as you pick her up in your arms.

No, it's not a struggle, you force yourself to think. She's a dainty flower and you're a manly man, and not a skinny geek.

All the same you make all haste into her bedroom and put her down on the bed before you drop her, then remove the still damaged remnants of your clothes. You spring to attention, and Adagio's creeping smile just makes you twitch as she strips and spreads out on the sheets.

It still catches your breath, witnessing her naked. That silky, perfect golden skin, her firm, pert breasts, the graceful curves of her narrow waist, womanly hips and smooth thighs. The amazing cascade of curls framing her face and covering her narrow shoulders, the neat trimmed patch of hair above her delicate petals that glisten in the low light of the bedroom lamp. She's delicious. Awe striking.

“So, what is your fantasy, Ray? What can your goddess do for her favourite pet?”

You're distracted. You spot your emitter on the bedside cabinet from when she saved you from her sisters.

Adagio snaps her fingers. “Ray? You still there?”

“Uh... after our first time, I just want to keep it simple.”

She hands you a condom and just watches you as you put it on your stiff dick, and you slowly climb on top of her. You don't want to rush, you want to enjoy every second of her, so you simply lean in and kiss her neck, then her cheek.

She coos and giggles in such a strange, girly way. She's normally so assured, it makes her sound vulnerable, even if only for a moment as she gently pulls you to her to bring your lips together. You surprise her by pushing with your tongue, and hold her against the bed. Any brief respite from your attention, she gasps for breath.

You move down, your hands stroke her neck, down to her chest. The exquisite softness of her breasts as she exhales softly as you gently squeeze them, then run your fingers over her flat belly as it rises and falls from her hastened breathing. You reach over to the emitter, and smoothly set a weak anti-unicorn signal; you want to last longer for her, make her climax first. The little, unpleasant tingle sets in, certainly not enough to stop you enjoying this, but enough to slow your arousal.

“Take me,” she whispers, then covers her mouth and giggles. “Oops. Sorry, you're in charge.”

You didn't need the order, you just reach towards her with one hand, and she interweaves her fingers between yours, and helps keep you stable as your other hand guides your cock into her now parted, tender folds.

She moans as you inch your way in, her hand squeezes your own as she buries her head back into the pillows and bites her lip. You're halfway into her pussy when the moan grows stronger, and then you apply just a bit more force, smoothly getting deeper and deeper until your hips bump together. She's wonderfully tight at her original height, and she squirms against you. Just as tight is her hand around your fingers, but she forces herself to look into your eyes. And she just nods at you.

So you pull yourself out most of the way, and push in again. She shivers and jolts. Again, her moan rising to a short, sharp cry. Nothing can compare. Making love to this glorious woman, who has become so special to you. The puppy-love crush has given way to something so deep and strong.

And you make love to her, steady, smoothly, harder and harder. Her desperate breaths, her whines as she babbles, her eyes roll back. Her inner muscles clamp down and she takes a harsh, staggered breath. You're in control, thanks to your inexperience being assisted by the emitter, and you let her enjoy your cock in a way that's almost innocent. She gasps and moans harder and louder as you only just start to feel on edge. Her grip on your hand becomes almost painful as she closes her eyes and just lets herself go.

And she screams. So loudly. So beautifully. Her femcum gushes over your groin as she squirts and wriggles beneath you.

You hammer harder before she has a chance to recover. You're so close...

-Beep-

An energy spike? Oh shit.

Adagio's eyes go wide and she gasps. And she grows.

Holy hell does she grow.

It's sudden and so fast, you're pushed down between her legs. She even climaxes again from the resonant, horny echo. Her arms swell and surge with that beautiful level of strength, her thighs close in around you as they thicken. Her smooth belly ripples and creases as hard, ridged abdominals push outward. Adagio's head pushes against the wall as her legs extend so far that her feet are off the bed. All seven feet of Adagio finally comes down from her orgasm, and she blinks, trying to catch her bearings.

“Oh shit... oh fuck, that was intense.”

You climb on top of her, still rock hard, but unfulfilled. “Guess it picked a hell of a time to run out.”

“That it did... oh, but you didn't get to finish?” She's honestly disappointed, which is touching, but then she smirks. “We can't have that now, can we?”

She picks you up and holds you up like you weigh nothing, but rests you down on her lap for a moment so so can pull off your condom, exposing your pre-cum soaked dick. Adagio then lifts you clear off the bed again, wraps her lips around your shaft, and begins to lick and suck you off.

Oh fucking hell, that isn't even fair! You reach for the emitter, you need to last longer, but...

Nope, she gets you good; the suction, her tongue lapping at your cock makes it all too easy. You cry out as you explode down her throat. She sucks a few more times as you pump more and more cum into her mouth, and then she slowly places you back on the bed.

And once she's sure you're looking, she gulps, and licks her lips.

Goddamn it, you love this woman.

“My turn,” she purrs, “and since we're all about turnabouts...”

Adagio climbs up and over you, putting her knees either side of your shoulders, her magnificent, powerful thighs flexing, and her already soaking wet vulva spread wide.

And lowers herself onto your face. You're spared being crushed, but the bed creaks as her weight strains the wood.

“Lick,” she orders.

You haven't eaten anything so hard or so quickly since high school, so that Sunset wouldn't steal or ruin your lunch. You bury your face deep between into her until you can't breathe and plunge your tongue right inside her. You lick and lash and revel in her flavour. Slightly acidic, pungent but not unpleasant.

You don't see her reaction, but you hear it. Long, low moans. The way she keeps flexing and squeezing you as her body wriggles from your attentions. Making her huge, powerful body writhe makes you feel like you're in control! Right up until she slides her legs farther apart, her juicy, massive ass rests on your chest and the pressure becomes immense. The springs of her mattress squeal as all her weight comes down on the top side, creaking and clanking. One snaps. Another.

You're now feeling the panic rise, a fear from the pressure, weight and sound, so you play dirty. You free your arms and stroke her inner thighs, pull your face back enough to let your thumbs get to her clitoris and begin teasing it, brushing it... then you pinch it.

Then she screams and climaxes. Her thighs clamp down around your head and she hammers the wall with her fists, cratering the cheap plaster. The extra pressure forces you to squeeze her button once more and, before you think you've done your job, she moans and shivers as she rides another orgasm. Your face is soaked as her femcum sprays over you. She slumps down, and you have to climb from beneath her before so smothers you in her massive, perfect body.

You switch off the emitter and Adagio finally stops quivering as one last, exhausted cry brings her back to earth. She's blank in the eyes, overstimulated with a lost, air-headed smile. She mumbles, “fuck...oh fuck... what-”

“Damn, Addy, you okay?” You say as you wipe your face with the sheets.

“Huh? I- I think so. Shit, you're a fast learner...”

“Driven and smart, like you said.”

She giggles and, once she finishes riding her high, you just cuddle. You bury your face into her chest so she can rest her chin on your head and, once more, you're her little teddy bear.

Nothing else matters now. You're hers, and she's yours.

Your Adagio, and her Ray.

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