Fashion in Stripes

Luna sat upon a seat that, at one point in time, had been her throne not too long ago. The black wooden chair, softened with elegant white cushions and a white crescent moon at the top was one of the few things she had taken with her to Silver Shores when she had retired alongside her sister. Why? Because she finally got the damned thing after going through literal years of red tape just so that the bit pinchers her sister hired could even consider the damned thing! And if anyone thought that, for just one moment, she was going to leave it behind after going through all that, they would have been out of their minds! However, Luna was not sitting in it within the spacious beachside home that she and her sister had purchased as part of their plan to retire. No, it was back in Canterlot Castle.

Though not in its original position within the throne room.

Instead, Luna had placed it within one of the many towers adjoining the main structure of the castle. The high, domed ceiling room in which it currently resided was made primarily out of marble bought from the Pie Family Rock Farm many moons ago. Similar white pillars circled the outer edges of the room with red silk banners which bore the symbol of the two sisters. At the top of the ceiling was a single chandelier where candles which had been blessed with magic to keep them from ever being extinguished flickered, their light reflecting off the many gems which had been crafted to resemble earth ponies, pegasi, and unicorns. The room lacked any sort of window, done so to keep the eyes of any curious pegasus from looking inside, and the only way in was through the large double doors behind the night princess which had come from the Everfree Forest.

In the past, this room had been used for some of the most important deliberations in Equestria’s history. There the ponies with the highest authority within Equestria would sit at one end of the large, circular table within the center of the room as they talked with representatives of other nations.

But not this time.

“Princess Celestia, I do appreciate your concern and welcome your council on the changes Equestria is going through. And it would be greatly appreciated if you continued to do so from this day forth. With all of that said, I must ask how much longer you plan on claiming sovereignty?” The speaker, Shining Armor, was dressed in his royal red military suit, his badges and metals he had earned over his years of service to the crown proudly displayed over his heart. He stared at the two princesses, his body and tone showing no signs of annoyance or disrespect. Not even a flicker in his eyes as he looked at them from across the table.

“Until this matter is fully settled,” stated Celestia, her voice also void of any frustration or venom. Luna glanced over at her sister seated next to her with a frown, knowing full that despite how calm she looked there was a raging hellfire underneath the surface. When they had left for their retirement, Celestia had longed to just lie on the beach in the skimpiest bikini that could hold her massive breasts as she watched barely legal fillies strolling down the sands or splashing in the water. To woo them into her bed, fully enjoying the pleasures she had denied herself for far too long. To have them worship her in a different way, screaming her name in ecstasy. The sun alicorn had even hinted, more than once, that she had hoped to seduce her former student.

Oh, how many times had Celestia brought up her plans for the younger purple alicorn? How many times had Luna walked in on one of Celestia’s steamy dreams which included Twilight? That she would invite Twilight to the beach, having them both disguised under the pretense of giving the new ruler of Equestria some time away from the throne. So that she could ‘let her mane down’ without the world knowing. From there, Luna would get a front row seat to all of her sister’s desires. Sometimes it would be taking Twilight to the nudist beach not too far from them, allowing Celestia to see the shape of the goods she longed to touch and taste while teasing the nerdy mare for hours in the same manner. Perhaps they would even pick up a few ‘friends’ throughout the day. Then, she along with the other mares would pounce upon poor Twilight with Celestia taking the lead, grinding their cunts against the other while the other mare’s tongues caressed their sweating forms. Other times, Celestia envisioned a slower burn. Simply dressing Twilight in a slim bikini before spending the day out at the beach, getting her former student to relax around her more and more. Then, when night came, they would have dinner followed by a confession of their desires for the other. Then, Celestia would take them to her room with the promise of making Twilight call her ‘mommy’ in a whole new way.

Those plans, sadly, never came to fruition as just when the first spring break had approached they had gotten word that Princess Twilight had stepped down from her role. Upon learning more through the paper, Luna had watched as Celestia was beside herself with concern; unable to enjoy the sights and delights she had been so looking forward to. How many nights did she stay up, wondering why Twilight would so suddenly hand over the kingdom to her brother? Why she had decided to get married to King Zed and not invite them or any of Twilight’s friends? And why would she allow herself to become a zebra? Luna too was plagued with these questions since she, while not having the deep (and lustful) connection that Celestia had with Twilight, still considered the former purple alicorn a dear friend. Perhaps her first true friend since her return from exile.

Their concerns only seemed to grow as time passed and the kingdom of Equestria began to rapidly move in a different direction. Growing until they reached the point where they felt they needed to step in once more before Equestria became something completely different.

“Princess, with all due respect, but the matter has been settled. Multiple times already,” came the voice of the new Captain of the Guard that had officially replaced Shining Armor: Flash Magnus. Luna’s eyes flashed in the direction of the pegasi legend, still clad in the bronze armor he wore in that era, as he sat next to Shining Armor. The stallion sat up straight, his expression neutral, while a young trainee of his, a griffon named Gallus, stood behind the chair in the more standard armor of Equestria at attention. Yet while his tone had been polite, lacking the arrogance that some of the nobles would use, there was something in that tone that irked Luna to no end. Perhaps it was because it reminded her of the same tone that Celestia would use whenever she was trying to politely point out when Luna was mistaken on something.

These words brought out a series of visible responses from around the table. The most obvious that Luna could see were the nods given by those who sat closer to Shining Armor. Most of them were ponies who, for one reason or another, sided with the new direction the unicorn stallion was taking the country. And while that was to be expected, Luna couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed at seeing a few of their faces. Specifically, the one belonging to Spike the Dragon. As one who had been so close to Twilight, seeing her as an older sister, Luna had believed that he would be the first in line to side with both the former Royal Sisters. Yet that was never to be as Spike had been one of Shining Armor’s defenders and supporters since the two arrived. A number which seemed to grow with each passing day. Of course, she and Celestia had their own supporters who scowled at the remark. Yet, Luna felt a small bit of worry as she saw that some of the ponies who chose to sit at their side of the table grimaced slightly. As if they believed the Captain’s words to hold some truth to them.

“On that, I disagree,” replied Celestia, her tone very calm. “There is still more we need to consider.”

“Forgive me, but I fail to see what more we can do to convince you that Prince Shining Armor is the legitimate ruler of Equestria,” said Flash Magnus, a slight frown on his features. “We have shown you the document that both Princess Twilight and Princess Cadence signed, renouncing their claims to the throne. Multiple ponies ranging from experts from across Equestria to yourself have looked at the document, all of them confirming that the signatures there match the two former princesses. We have checked the document for magic to see if the wording was altered or the signatures were placed there with a spell. What more could you-”

Luna slammed her fist onto the table, interrupting the Captain and causing some to jump in their seats due to this outburst. “Magnus, you know very well why we don’t trust that document!” the night alicorn said, her tone like that of thunder. “Yes, their signatures are there, but the only ones who can attest that they did so of their own free will are the ones preventing us from speaking with both Twilight Sparkle and Cadence. Prince Shining Armor should know full well that there are plenty of ways to manipulate both body and mind.” As she spoke the word ‘prince’ she shot a glance over at Shining Armor. “That, along with the fact that he is not more concerned that both his sister and wife have vanished without a word, makes this all the more concerning for us!”

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you are accusing me of some sort of nefariousness,” said Shining Armor, an eyebrow raised. “That is a very serious accusation.”

“If the-,” began Luna, only to be stopped as Celestia placed a hand upon her shoulder.

“We are not,” said Celestia smoothly, her gaze never leaving Shining Armor once. “However, we are alarmed that you of all ponies would be so…accepting of how all of this has progressed. Please see this from our point of view; Shining Armor, your wife and sister surrendered their claims to the throne without returning here to discuss the situation with you or any other pony. Not even a letter before this document arrived. Furthermore, Princess Cadence, your wife, leaves you and your daughter behind so that she can become a zebra and marry the first prince of Zebrica. Meanwhile, Princess Twilight, your only sister, also decides to become a zebra, marrying King Zed and becoming his second wife. In both instances, nopony in Equestria was notified of this until after the weddings were concluded. Not a word towards your parents, yourself, their friends, or even me and my sister. You’re acceptance of all this has been, to put it lightly, unnerving.” She then looked over at Spike, seeming unable to keep the disappointment from her face and voice. “Yours as well Spike.”

Princess Celestia then paused to take a breath, one that Luna knew was meant to keep her calm and collected as she returned to look at Shining Armor. “With all that said, we are thankful that you did not fight us on our temporary return to the throne. Nor have you interfered with our requests to see and examine the documents sent to Equestria by both Princess Twilight and Princess Cadence. Because of this, we’ve exhausted all tests we could perform to ensure that it is genuine.” She then gave a passing glance at Captain Magnus, a slight frown on her face. “The intent, however, is still in question. I am sure that all of you recall that my sister, Princess Luna, traveled to Zebrica six months ago with the intent of speaking directly to Princess Twilight and Princess Cadence. That, sadly, never happened.”

“If I may speak,” said a new voice, one that slightly irked Luna. With a scowl on her face, the night alicorn looked at the other figure sitting next to her: Prince Dreiga of Zebrica. Dreiga had become something akin to her shadow, having been by her side since his father had given the prince the ‘honor’ of being the official ambassador to Equestria. Though it wasn’t because of his position that Luna kept him close, but rather his rather carnal interests that would distract him from his duties should he ever be taken off his short leash.

Her scowl though slowly morphed into a smirk as she noted how uncomfortable he was in this moment. While there was still an air of cockiness that hung around his head, it was dampened as he began to shift in his seat. The stallion was no longer dressed in the traditional attire of the zebra stallions, instead wearing a rather fetching grey suit with a ruby colored tie. It seemed that in all his time here, he still found this type of garment too constricting for his tastes. And her smirk only seemed to grow as he shot her a look of envy, seeing that she was still wearing her black toga which allowed her more freedom.

After both Celestia and Shining Armor voiced their agreement, Dreiga stood at his full height. “As my father explained, my stepmother, Princess Twilight, has been busy preparing to give birth to her first foal as she is fully committed to helping my fellow zebras. This includes not only taking lessons that will help her take care of the foal, but also furthering her knowledge in our customs so that she may impart this herself onto this precious new life that she is bringing into the world. What has made this all the more important is that we have discovered that she is to give birth to my first sister! This will be the first natural born zebra princess in fifty years.” He then directed his gaze at Shining Armor. “As for your former wife, my brother, the first prince, has informed me that she will be giving birth to twins! Both a colt and a filly!”

“Yes, all that was explained to me,” growled Luna, her smirk having vanished halfway through his statement. “However, I do not see why I could not have a few words with her.”

“Forgive me,” said Dreiga as turned to look at Luna, placing a stripped hand over his heart as he did so. “But the importance of these births cannot be understated. This is not just so that my family line may continue, but it will also give my fellow zebras hope that this plan will work. As such, my family wishes to do everything in their power to avoid anything that might endanger their well being. And that includes having them avoid anything that might cause undue stress or anxiety.”

Luna gritted her teeth at that. “Just what are you implying?”

“I am not saying that you would do anything…intentionally,” said Dreiga as he turned his gaze over to Princess Celestia. “We merely wished to avoid a situation with my stepmother that might escalate quickly.”

“And who is this ‘we’ you speak of?” asked Celestia, her tone still neutral.

“Both my father and stepmother came to this decision,” was the answer she got from the zebra diplomat. “While Princess Twilight wanted to see Princess Luna once more and have a pleasant conversation, she began to doubt that such a thing would occur once she was told why your sister was in the capital. She felt like she would spend all their time trying to defend her actions while Princess Luna continued to doubt her. Her overly analytical mind was already going over all the…pointed questions that would come. Just thinking about them was enough to make her visibly upset, her doctor having to use a soothing oil to help calm her down. When my father learned of this, he agreed.”

Celestia opened her mouth to speak while Luna looked like she was about to slam her fist onto the table, yet both were interrupted as Shining Armor spoke. “And you are incorrect on another matter. Both my wife and sister did return to Canterlot to explain themselves to me.” For the first time, Celestia looked taken aback by this admission. No, it would be more apt to say that she looked like she had been struck in the jaw. As the seconds ticked by, and Dreiga slowly sat down, those who still supported the two former princesses began talking with each other in tones that did not bode well for them.

Finally, Celestia managed to collect herself. “Why didn’t you inform us of this? It could have saved time.”

“And don’t you dare say that we never asked!” hissed Luna.

Then, Shining Armor had the gall to let a small smile slip onto his muzzle. “To be completely honest, I am surprised neither of you did bother to ask.” Luna allowed herself to make a light growl, the sound causing Shining Armor’s expression to become more serious. “But the reason I didn’t bring it up was because I had believed that after you were done looking at the document, you would have begun talking to myself and others in the castle to see if we had actually spoken or gotten word from either Twilight or Cadence. Yes, you have talked to my parents and my sister’s friends, but that is all. Not once have you bothered to ask why I have acted thusly. Or anything else for that matter. Like you had already decided that my words wouldn’t hold any value.”

“It’s true,” said Flash Magnus, getting everypony’s attention back on him. “I will state on the record that never once has either Princess Celestia or Princess Luna approached Prince Shining Armor to speak with him on this matter. Nor have they spoken to myself or, as far as I’m aware, any of my guards. I suppose that that just goes to show how strong their faith is in the pony who they chose to be Captain of the Royal Guard.”

For a moment, Celestia remained silent before finally nodding. “You are correct,” she said in a somber tone. “When I had learned that neither Twilight’s parents nor her friends had received any word from her, I had assumed the same applied to yourself. I should have spoken to you and the rest of the castle staff before I sent my sister all the way to Zebrica. That is my error. One I hope you can forgive.” Shining Armor, to his credit, gave a firm nod that could not be mistaken for anything but.

“With all fairness, my words would have been taken with a grain of salt anyways,” said Shining Armor. “The only ponies in the room were myself, Twilight, Cadence, King Zed, and of course Farilla. And since I had wed her and there are no other witnesses currently present, you would have found my testimony questionable at best.”

“Naturally,” said Luna in a dry tone, shooting a quick glance at the zebra princess next to the unicorn. The new mare in Shining Armor’s life was a noticeable departure from what ponies were used to seeing. With a perfectly rounded stomach that neither made her appear fat or too skinny, just the right amount of softness, as well as mammoth E-cups similar to Princess Celestia, Cadence had a body that so many mothers and models would have killed for. In contrast, Farilla was more humble in her appearance. Her body was thinner, though thankfully not in a sickening way, while being a bit on the shorter side as the top of her head only reached to Shining Armor’s nose. Her mane was braided, each of her locks being white with seemingly random black stripes running through them. As for her bust, there was nothing much to speak of as they seemed just as slender as the rest of her body, either a large A or small B.

As Luna watched the lone zebra mare in the room, Farilla fidgeted slightly in her hand-me-down gown. Said gown was a milky white dress with blue gems emblazoned around the wrists and hips, one of Cadence’s more simplistic gowns altered to better fit its new owner. Unlike with Dreiga, Luna felt no joy in this mare’s discomfort. Mainly because she actually sort of liked this mare. When they had first met, Luna had noticed the calloused hands and firm muscles which told her that this mare had had to endure much physical labor throughout her life. Like how she had had to make her way from Zebrica to Equestria on hoof, much like how many ponies had to do so back a thousand years ago. The way she shifted now showed Luna that this life of fancy was something she was still not used to. Something that made her feel uncomfortable, even after all these months.

Yes, Luna found that this mare had earned a gleam of respect in her eyes. Something that grew bit by bit the more Luna got to know her. Unlike a few of the mares who had married into nobility, she never made a show of it by buying dress after dress to waste the tax payer’s bit or throwing herself lavish parties. She was humble, always thanking the staff for their hard work and even asking if they wouldn’t mind a hand. The staff always refused, but it was clear that many of them appreciated the gesture.

All in all, she would normally be the type of mare that Luna would like to get to know better. Perhaps, in time and if she wasn’t married to Shining Armor, they could have been intimate. She wasn’t like her sister, a mare who would shutter at the very idea of laying in bed with a stallion. No, she was a mare who could appreciate the pleasures both sexes brought with them.

But there lay the problem: Luna didn’t know this mare enough to take her at her word. Even if she did, that trust would only get her so far with the stakes being as high as they were. Not without somepony else from Equestria to vouch for what was no doubt said behind closed doors. Somepony whose trust was without question.

“To be honest, when I heard that King Zed was here with two zebra mares, I had no idea who they were,” continued Shining Armor, his words gaining Luna’s attention. His gaze had left them, now staring at the table with his head lowered slightly. “I had thought that they were mere attendants to which served his royal house. It was only when I saw their eyes that I knew who they were.” Shining Armor then let out a loud sigh, not bothering to look up. “The shock and surprise I felt was second only to what they had come to tell me.”

“…I see,” said Celestia slowly, bringing her hands together. Right now, she and her supporters were all watching Shining Armor very, very carefully. “And you were ok with it?”

“No,” he stated simply, his eyes rising to give Celestia what felt like a dirty look. “How could anypony be ok with hearing your wife saying that she was leaving you and your daughter out of the blue like that? How could anypony be ok when hearing that your sister had given up everything that made her special, what she had studied her entire life for? I…I admit that I was ready to throttle King Zed right then and there. To trap him in one of my most powerful shield spells and hold him hostage, with the lone conditions being that he return my family back into who they really were!”

As he spoke, Shining Armor’s voice had begun to rise while his nostrils flared slightly. Then, his eyes widened a bit before he let out a deep sigh. When the prince spoke again, it was calmer. “Thankfully, both Twilight and Cadence helped me to calm down as they explained the situation. That this was a decision that they had not come to lightly. The zebras had tried everything, including a gender swap potion that, while it turned the stallions who drank it into mares, still left them unable to bear any offspring. Time was of the essence, the two feeling that they needed to get the ball rolling as quickly as possible before any serious damage was done to Zebrica and its citizens. And…And you all know how my sister is! She would never insist others to do something that she wasn’t willing to do herself!”

“That…is true,” admitted Celestia, nearly through gritted teeth. “But are you sure that they weren’t under a spell of some sort?”

“If I did, then I would have had them detained until a proper screening could be conducted,” was Shining Armor’s response. “But I believed them when they said this was what they wanted. I saw the way Twilight was looking at King Zed. She clearly cared for him and judging by the way he was looking at her, he felt the same.” Shining Armor then let out another sharp breath. “As from Princess Cadence, the…the doctors in the empire have told us that we were lucky to have Flurry Heart. The odds that we would have another together while I was still alive were slim to none. Something to do with her being an alicorn. While she was away, I began to get to know Farilla and, well, was considering asking her to become a surrogate or even a second wife so that we could have that large family we always wanted.” At that, Farilla blushed madly as she too looked down. “I believe, from the bottom of my heart, that Cadence was showing her love in that moment and helping to become a mother that would save another race from extinction.”

“We will need to check with the doctors about that,” said Celestia quickly. “But, even if we know their motives, how can you support such a system that turns our mares into breeding-”

“Has any mare been taken against their will?” interrupted Spike, his voice cutting off Celestia in a tone that took her off guard. “Has Shining Armor done anything like Sombra? Leading groups of ponies with chains around their necks like slaves? Did any of the mares cry out to Luna that they didn’t want to be there while she was in Zebrica with the first group of volunteers? Before or after they were changed?”

“No,” answered Luna flatly. Now it was her turn to let out a sigh, thinking about the once colorful mares who were now striped. “From what I saw, all of the mares were excited to be there and ready to begin. I also checked in with them before my return to Equestria. None of them had any complaints. Not about how they were being treated or the loss of their wings and magic. They all seemed well taken care of while appearing content.”

“If I may speak,” said Farilla, her soft voice gaining everypony’s attention causing her to let out a small ‘eep’. For a moment, she sat there trembling visibly as some of the most powerful and influential beings in all of Equestria stared at her. It was only when Shining Armor placed a hand on her back, did she appear to calm down. The small mare then took another deep breath as she somewhat looked in the direction of both alicorns. “My people…I have heard how thankful they are for this. So many of the older mothers have written to me and Shining Armor, thanking us as well as the whole of Equestria for what we are doing. That family…won’t die out. That soon we will begin to hear foals running through the streets again and playing. I…I just wanted…you to know that.”

“I…do understand,” said Celestia with a small nod, causing Farilla to return her gaze towards the table fully while a blush appeared on her face.

“And…And this isn’t a one w-way deal,” she said, a slight tremble running through her body. “Zebrica has already sent well over three hundred stallions. Y-You know, to help with y-your nation’s gender i-imbalance. Not that it’s as bad as it was in Zebrica! But, well, that’s how it starts and we, well, d-don’t want you to g-go through what…we did.”

“I am aware of this as well,” said Celestia, a frown appearing on her face. “Though I personally think it’s a little premature to suggest Equestria would face the same issue as Zebrica. The last report I read said that mares outnumbered stallions two to one.”

“Forgive me, but that number is only an average within most major cities,” said Shining Armor, now frowning. “In some areas, the divide is greater. In Ponyville, the number is closer to five to one. In Hoofshire, mares outnumber stallions four to one. But in some of the smaller towns the numbers are far worse, reaching fifty to one! What’s more, before my wife and sister left to first travel to Zebrica, they had spoken about several fights breaking out into these areas where the stallions were being fought over. And I’m not talking about a heated argument in the streets, but full blown fights that ended with some of the mares ending up in the hospital.”

“Yes, we are aware of that,” came a voice from the Royal sister’s side of the table. One that made Luna wince. Going her best to remain calm, Luna looked over to where the voice had come from; the stallion sitting on the opposite side of Celestia and the most influential member of the ponies supporting them: Starswirl the Bearded. It had been he, one of the wisest and most learned unicorns in Equestria who had rallied enough support for the two sisters to reclaim enough of their political power. But the tone he was using now caused a pit to form at the bottom of Luna’s stomach.

Briefly, Starswirl cleared his throat. “While I was not there to witness the events, Princess Twilight had asked me to help look into the matter when the town’s mayor requested an audience. Poor mare had been head butted by a unicorn, her horn going right into the gut. Another mare, a pegasus, lost a few of her primary feathers and was lucky there was a unicorn in town who had the medical magic needed to reattach them or else she would never have been able to fly. Another mare had her arm broken in three places.” The old wizard then shook his head. “It was sad. Truly sad. They had tried talking the issue out, even trying work out a herd, but the stallion’s marefriend refused to budge on the issue. Mainly because she would have to share him with ten other mares.”

Shining Armor gave a solemn nod. “Yes. Thankfully that has been the most extreme incident concerning this issue. Most of them end when the police or the local sheriff shows up to break it up. A few have given into the idea of herds, but usually try to keep it to three mares. But, we fear that soon we will be seeing this occurring more and more. Without more stallions, mares who wish for a family will have to start sharing a single stallion with an ever growing number of mares. At what point do you suppose we should stop and do something about it? When it reaches ten? Twenty? When the whole block is sharing the same stallion? What happens when every foal in one of these towns is a half sibling?” There was a pause, allowing Shining Armor’s words to sink in. They all knew what would eventually happen to these towns. Sooner or later, without new blood, the towns would fall apart no matter what. Either from the gene pool becoming too thick or everypony there just dying on old age.

“As Farilla said, we have a gender imbalance of our own,” continued Shining Armor. “While we are not at the same point as Zebrica, we will reach that point eventually if things continue at this rate. Meaning, if we take action now, we can avoid the same situation! The return of the Crystal Empire has helped in adding to the number of stallions But not enough. Not even close. The next option would be to forcibly move stallions out of their homes where their numbers are higher across Equestria so that things can be evenly spread. Hopefully, nopony in this room is foolish enough to believe that that would be a path worth pursuing. What right would we have to force any Equestrian citizen out of their home, away from their life, just to give another stallion breathing room? There would be chaos in the streets! Besides, that would not solve the problem.”

“Shining Armor, surely no pony in this room would ever suggest forcing them,” said Celestia. “But perhaps something more akin to what you are doing now with the mares: convincing them to move in order to-”

“Did you not hear what Prince Shining Armor said!?!” yelled Flash Magnus, his cheeks turning scarlet in rage. “Even if we did do that, it still wouldn’t fix the underlying problem! All of the stallions we are getting from Zebrica have come of their own free will!”

“And yet, not all of them are willing to go through the same thing that our mares are,” said Luna, a small smile upon her face as she gazed over at Farilla. “Tell me, Princess Farilla, why is it that you haven’t become a pony like the rest of us? Surely, there is a means.”

“W-Well yes, t-there is,” stammered Farilla. “K-King Zed has sent shipments of the oils needed along with the stallions. I…I just am, well, nervous is all. And I…Shining Armor said he actually finds m-me pretty the way I am.” She then gulped loudly before looking up at Princess Luna, her eyes tearing up a little. “Are…Are you going to force me to c-change?”

“No,” said Shining Armor swiftly, his words echoing through the room before Luna had a chance to open her mouth. “The reason why Zebrica wishes that all mares who enter become zebras is simply because of the massive gender imbalance and wish to repopulate their own race. All mares who volunteer are told this and accept it. That is not the case in Equestria. Since its founding, we have worked to build the relations between the three tribes. Never have we banned the intermingling between earth, unicorns, and pegasi. In fact, we have always encouraged them. And since we have begun speaking to our neighboring nations after the Storm King’s defeat, we have also begun accepting others. Right now, in Ponyville, there is a very happy couple where one is a pony and the other is a yak. Tell me, should we force this yak to change her species using this oil? Personally, my answer is no. It goes against everything I stood for when I was the Captain of the Royal Guard, defending the belief that we can overcome anything if we look past our differences and work together.” Though she doubted many would have noticed it, Luna saw her sister stiffen slightly as her own words were now being used against them. “There have been many zebras who have used the oil, becoming members of one the three tribes. And that is their choice. But there are some like Farilla who wish to remain as they are and are already forming bounds.”

“And bringing their culture with them,” said one of the other supporters on the sister’s side. Neither Luna nor her sister could hide their wince as the elder mare spoke.

“Oh, is that what this is really about?” came a newer, softer voice from those who sided with Shining Armor: Somnambula. The mare stood up, revealing her new choice in fashion…as well as one of the changes that had urged both sisters out of their comfortable retirement. As both Equestria and Zebrica had begun to mingle more, bringing forth a sort of sexual revolution. How it had started, nopony really knew.

One such change that this ‘revolution’ brought was standing right before them. The pink pegasi from ancient times was still wearing the headdress that she was well known for, but the rest was far different. No longer was she wearing her white robes, but instead her body was laid bare for all the world to see with barely anything covering it! Her B cup breasts were held up by a transparent white cloth, showing off her pierced nipples. Somnambula placed a hand on her hip, right on top of a thin golden chair that held up held up two pieces of similar cloth on either side yet left her sex exposed for all to see. Including her pierced clit whose stub was in the shape of Stygain’s cutie mark; something that Luna had heard was becoming common among mares who submitted themselves to a particular stallion.

Briefly, Luna sucked on her lower lip as she looked upon one of Equestria’s greatest heroes. While Somnambula’s fashion was a bit on the extreme in terms of the new changes, it wasn’t by much. It seemed like mares were now wearing less and less, wearing attire that would fit well in a smutty harem mare story. Clothing was moving more towards accentuating mare’s features or showing them off in more explicit detail. Sure, there were some mares out there like Farilla, but they were at the opposite of the extreme. And judging by how things were going, Somnambula’s fashion might soon become the norm!

Luna heard her sister gulp before she spoke. “It is something that concerns both myself and my sister,” said the sun alicorn. “This sudden shift in fashion. Strip clubs and brothels appearing in every town, even here in Canterlot. Escort services and love hotels. Mares are now debasing themselves, acting like cheap whores all under Shining Armor’s watch.”

“We prefer to call it sexual liberation,” said Somnambula, sashaying her hips slightly as she spoke. Slowly, the hand that had been resting on her hip reached down to stroke her clit piercing, a lustful, unabashed moan filling the room. “Yes, it’s so liberating to just let go. Showing off our bodies. Besides, those businesses are helping the economy boom.”

“And submitting to stallions,” began Celestia, only to be cut off by another moan from Somnambula.

“What’s so wrong about that?” she asked. “Honestly, I wish I had tried it sooner! Just surrendering all my control to a stallion is so freeing!” The pegasus then stopped, bringing up her fingers slick with her own juices to her mouth. “And once again, it's not like anypony is forcing us to do this. Since the sexual liberation started, rape and fights over stallions has gone down dramatically. The only ones who are complaining are the ones past their prime.” As she finished saying that, Somnambula began to suck on her fingers one at a time as she sat down.

Celestia then opened her mouth, but was cut off as Shining Armor took to the floor once more. “Princess, I am happy that you care about Equestria. But, is this going to be what will happen whenever Equestria moves in a direction you dislike? That you will stride back in, demand the throne back for however long you desire, and then skip on back to your seaside cabin? Please remember that you and your sister willingly retired. Nopony forced you out and made you give up your crown to my sister. Whichever way Equestria decides to go will be up to us…and we will live with the consequences be they for the better or for ill.”

For a moment, nopony said anything. But Luna could feel the eyes on Celestia and herself. She could just tell what they were thinking and it wasn’t good. Even from those who sided with them, the fear that they would do this again and again was there. And, as much as she hated to admit it, Luna understood their concerns.

“I can assure you, that shall not come to pass,” said Starswirl, his words either damning them or coming to their rescue. “The main reason why myself and others felt it was necessary to temporarily reinstate the two sisters has solely to do to our concerns over who the throne truly belongs to. Was Princess Twilight forced into signing that document or is it legitimate? Until such matters are decided upon, we need to proceed with the utmost caution. For example, if Princess Twilight didn’t sign it of her own free will or was pressured, it will be her will that will guide this land.” He then took a breath before sighing. “But, this can only last so long as there is sufficient support behind the Royal Sisters. We cannot continue this forever. The citizens of Equestria need clear leadership.” Luna closed her eyes at this, but nodded all the same. The message he was giving clear to the two alicorns: time was running out.

“I can’t believe this,” muttered Luna under her breath as she walked through the halls of the castle. The sun had begun to set in the distance, creating multiple hues that colored the sky while the first group of stars were beginning to twinkle above them. Candles and torches were being lit by the castle staff, lighting the hallways for the final hours before everypony went to bed. All of this was done without either sister having to light their horns, no doubt thanks to the device that the sister had left Twilight and was now being used by Shining Armor.

“I wholeheartedly agree,” said Dreiga as he walked besides her. Luna glanced over to look at him, seeing his eyes were half-lidded as he looked back while a small smile played on his lips. “Showing up with nothing to support your claims that something is amiss, your own report saying that the mares who have gone to Zebrica have done so willingly and are happy? How could they not leap to your side? It just doesn’t make any sense!”

Luna gritted her teeth at that while her cheeks darkened in embarrassment. He had a point and, damn it all, she hated to admit it. Both she and her sister looked like fools back there, grasping at straws at this point. Even Celestia knew it as she had walked away from the meeting far quicker than normal, heading back to her old room to be alone with her thoughts. She probably didn’t even want to look at Luna, perhaps silently blaming her. But what else could she have done? Lie? To tell everypony there that the mares who had left Equestria were forced into slums and desperately wanted to return? No, she had to give her honest testimony or else they would have had even less time than they already did!

Even though that wasn’t saying much as she could see their time running out quicker. Unlike her sister, Luna had deliberately allowed herself to fall behind the rest in order to watch Shining Armor’s group leave. There she had seen a few waiting for them, the most heart wrenching of all were the three waiting for Spike. Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, and Gabby the Griffon were there, dressed in the new and optional maid uniform: matching black panties and bras that had white trimmed lacing around the edges as well as a white cloth corset around their waists. As Spike approached them the three smiled happily upon seeing him before bowing their heads in submission and respect. Luna watched as Spike caressed the flanks of the three, earning a soft chorus of moans from the three. Luna’s heart clenched at seeing two of the three fillies she had once helped reduced to this, made all the worse that she couldn’t stop it. But, as she watched them follow behind Spike, their hips sashaying the entire time, she knew there was nothing she could do right now. She knew that they had willingly surrendered all of their potential, becoming a part of the growing tidal wave that was this new sexually liberated Equestria. She had watched them in their dreams, ones filled with lust for the dragon and willing to be bred by him over and over again, and found nothing there that would indicate that they had been forced into this role. And without some form of complaint or proof that something foul was going on, she was powerless.

If only that was the worst of it. While she had focused on the three maids, Luna had noticed that the group surrounding Shining Armor had grown! With her own eyes, she had seen some of the nobles who had voiced their support of the two sisters catching up with the prince. What they were saying was next to impossible for her to hear, but given their body language it wasn’t hard to guess. How long would be it until they publicly supported Shining Armor as the new ruler of Equestria? And how long until their temporary rule ended?

Still, she wasn’t one to let this upstart get the last word. And they weren’t out of this yet!

“A lack of proof does not mean,” she began, but halted in her words as she saw that Dreiga was no longer looking at him. Instead, his gaze was laser focused on events happening down a different hallway. There, several figures could be seen against either side of the walls. At one end, one of the scantily clad maids was pressed against the wall. Behind her stood a guard, pants down and one hand pulling her panties off to the side so that his cock could plow deep inside of her. Though the hallway was dimly lit, Luna’s eyes were well versed in seeing with a lack of light. As such, she had no trouble seeing the expression of bliss on the mare’s face; her eyes appearing both vacant and dumb as drool dripped from her open maw. That drool was flung to the wall as each time the guard thrusted, her body was slammed hard against it while her hands remained planted on its surface. On the opposite side were three other maids, two of which were wearing the more traditional maid uniform. But all of them stood there, legs spread and panties pulled down to the ground while their tops were also pulled to the side so that one or both breasts could be exposed. The maids played with themselves as they watched the scene unfolding before them, kneading their breasts and pinching their nipples with one hand while their other rubbed furiously against their sex.

A low growl escaped Luna’s throat. One of the changes that Shining Armor had made, again thanks to this new sexual liberation, was that the guards could have their way with any willing member of the castle staff. Something that both Royal Sisters found out as they made their way to their old room that first night, spotting the intercourse several times with some of the maids even offering themselves up for the two alicorns. Upon examining the fine print, Luna was somewhat thankful that Shining Armor wasn’t giving the members of the guard free reign to run rampant with the castle staff. Rooms that were commonly used for official business were strictly off limits, those guards who were being disciplined had this ‘perk’ rescinded for an unspecified amount of time, such actions could not take place while on medium to high alert or when visiting dignitaries were in the castle, and so forth. What’s more, ever since this had been added, the number of ponies signing up to become part of the guard had greatly increased. Though none of that meant that Luna approved of the rule.

Nor did she approve of the fact that Dreiga looked ready to approach the mares, a lustful look in his eyes. The zebra stallion grinned, taking a step towards the three maids while one hand reached up to the top button of his shirt. But before he could unbutton it and join in, a blue aura surrounded him completely. The next moment, Luna was marching down the hallway away from the carnal display with Dreiga’s hoofs sliding against the floor as he was dragged behind her.

“You have far better uses for your time,” said Luna as she walked, folding her arms right beneath her generous cleavage as she did so. “You may fail to please them at your leisure once we are finished.”

Without needing to turn her head, Luna could tell he had flinched at her words. But when he spoke again, his voice had returned to the arrogant tone she had grown accustomed to. “Oh, my dear Princess, is this the only way you can get a stallion to follow you? Dragging him around against his will? So desperate. Perhaps if you loosened up a little you wouldn’t need to resort to such an act.” At that, Luna merely cocked an eyebrow as she brought the stallion before her. Now she could see the smirk on his face. “With that said, I do believe we are done for the day. As I thought I clearly stated you have nothing that-”

“And as I was trying to say before your that tiny stump between your legs took control of your brain,” interrupted Luna, hiding her own smirk as his faded slightly. “Just because there is a lack of proof at the moment due to the, shall we say, convenient excuses that our nation has given use does mean I shall halt my efforts to find the truth. I am sure they are there, much like the mountain of proof of the unsatisfied mares whom you have been with since coming to Equestria.” White and black cheeks darkened at this, either due to the statement about what his nation has been saying or to his male pride. Maybe even both. And seeing him like this was enough to cause her a brief smile as Luna basked in her small victory.

“I can assure you that never once have I heard any complaints about my performance,” he stated, still looking flustered. His voice was smaller as well, nearly a whisper.

“Oh?” was Luna’s reply as she released her hold on Dreiga, one of her hands moving up to her chin as she smirked. “Then it is I who must ask forgiveness from you. Judging by the way you trail after the most desperate of horny mares, I had figured that you seldom get repeats with them. That and the fact that once you are done, those same mares are already back on the prowl, searching for another to quench their thirst.” Dreiga’s face morphed into one filled with rage, the image alone making Luna’s day.

“I,” he began, looking ready to snort a reply. His eyes were like daggers as they glared at her, as if hoping that his look alone would be enough to end her life. His hands balled into fists, perhaps ready to strike her at any moment. And seeing all this, Luna merely smirked a little more broadly as her horn lit up. If he wanted to move this from a battle of words to that of action, then she was more than willing to comply and vent all this frustration. Frustration whose source stemmed from him and perhaps the whole zebra tribe.

But, before he could do anything, the threatening look he gave her ceased. Calm retook his features as he straightened up. “Please Princess, don’t go insulting your own subjects in such a matter. All I have seen are mares who are in need, begging for the assistance of a healthy stallion such as myself. It would be a shame to deny them. But, if we were to entertain the notion that my performance was, shall we say, sub-pare, then at least we have something to measure it by. Something that cannot be said the same for you. Tell me, when was the last time you shared your bed with another? A month? Two? A year? A thousand?”

Luna felt her eyes narrow, wings twitching slightly as they wished to showcase their full might. But, Luna kept them down as she refused to show this upstart how much that comment stung. “I actually have standards,” was her reply.

“Oh do you?” came the zebra’s reply. “Then may I be so bold as to suggest that they might be a tad high?”

“What do you suggest? Lowering them until they are at your level?” laughed Luna. “With your meager skills at pleasure, I doubt you could even give me a proper warm up much less having me howling in pleasure.”

Dreiga smirked. “Perhaps you are undervaluing me and my skills,” he stated. “I would happily put them to the test. What say you?”

Luna didn’t know how they had gotten to her room, nor did she care in the moment. Her lips were currently pressed against Dreiga’s as they battled for dominance as they both stood near the bed. Tongues rolled over the other in a battle for dominance while their bodies pressed against the other, refusing to give up an inch. Luna felt their tongues as they did battle, rolling around over and over again as the seconds turned to minutes while feeling the other’s mouth. She could feel him moaning into her mouth, the vibrations felt on her teeth and, much as she didn’t want to admit it right then, she moaned likewise. Their bodies swayed ever so slightly, hands running down the other’s bodies as they felt the other. The night alicorn could feel his hands clenching around the fabric of her black toga so as to squeeze her flank while her own hands squeezed his calves.

So lost in the moment, that Luna almost forgot to cast a special spell just for Dreiga. With his eyes still closed, she doubted he would know what hit him until the time came.

As Dreiga gave Luna’s flank another powerful squeeze, the night alicorn went to work. Her hands flew up to the top of his shirt, placing one on either side of his collar. There they gripped the fabric tightly before pulling fiercely, buttons flying through the air and bouncing off the alicorn’s body. The stallion’s hands then released their hold on her body so as to slide the shirt off of him rather than a show of retreat. The smacking of lips dominated the air while the ripping of Dreiga’s undershirt was barely noticeable. Neither reacted as their bodies somewhat pressed against each other, Luna’s hands moving towards his belt to unbuckle it. Yet at the same time, Dreiga had made his own move, lowering the strap of Luna’s toga so that it slid down her side. Within moments, gravity took over and Luna found herself standing in a pool of her clothing, leaving her only in a modest and simple black bra and panties.

This, however, did not last long. Dreiga showed her the same care she had given his attire, gripping the front of the bra without breaking the kiss and pulling with enough force that the straps broke. At the same time, Luna’s hands had undone the stallion’s belt and pants so that they then fell to the floor rather swiftly.

With the only covering the two had being contained to their lower regions, both the zebra and the alicorn pressed against each other as their lip power play continued. Luna could feel her soft mounds, a personal pride for her as they were not like the massive watermelons that her sister had but rather well rounded and perky, pressed against his chest. And, if she was being fair, it didn’t feel all that bad. There was enough muscle in him to show that he worked out but just enough fat so as to not feel like she was pressing against a board.

How long they remained like that, neither knew nor cared as the heat of the moment only seemed to grow. Slowly they spun around, their hands touching the other’s bodies to feel all that their partner had to offer. All while Dreiga’s cock strained itself to be released, pressing against his boxes and into Luna’s damp panties.

Finally, the two parted. Dreiga gave Luna a cocky semi-smile while his eyes asked a question that his lungs were unable to due to the fact that they were still refilling with air: how was that? Luna merely smirked, hands on his shoulders, before pushing him back. The stallion was caught off guard, not realizing his placement within the room so as to stumble back first onto the bed with his head just missing the pillows. Still smirking, Luna stood proudly before him as she watched the zebra get onto his elbows. Deciding to make a bit of a show of her next move, the night blue alicorn turned around while keeping her head turned just enough so that she could see his reaction. With a twinkle in her eyes, she began to pull down her panties, bending down as she did so as to fully show off her ass. Vain as it might be to think this way, but her ass was another one of her features that she felt was perfect on her. Unlike her sister’s fat flank, hers was slimmed due to a more active lifestyle in order to keep up her warrior goddess-like physique. Whatever fat was on them was just enough to give them that softness that both genders craved while still looking sculpted into twin spheres.

Once her panties were down, Luna slowly stepped out of them yet kept the article of clothing in one hand. She then stood tall, turning to see the stallion’s boxers straining to keep his member inside while a dark patch of pre was already staining the barrier. A stupid grin was plastered onto his face as he watched her fully turn around showing off everything from her shapely legs, tight slit, firm stomach, and luscious breasts.

“Now,” said Luna as she began to twirl her panties on a lone finger. “The fun can begin.” With the flick of her finger, Luna sent the panties flying towards Dreiga’s face and landing upon it. Swiftly the stallion removed it, just in time to see Luna herself getting onto the bed. Placing her hands on the mattress, she began to move with the gracefulness of a cat. Her breasts swaying as she began to crawl forward over his legs. She watched in delight as her nipples slightly ran against one of his thighs, causing him to shutter a bit. Very soon her face was right above the elastic of his boxers. Slowly, so very slowly, she lowered her head down with her teeth open ready to bite into it and pull it down. At the same time her breasts laid between the stallion’s legs and could feel his shaft now pressing against her chest. When she eventually bit into the boxer, she gave it the lightest tug, a grin on her face as she felt his hips rise…only to then let it go.

“What?” gasped Dreiga as Luna got back up on all fours.

“You didn’t think it would be that easy, did you?” asked Luna as she crawled forward. “Poor little stallion, so desperate for pleasure. And you shall receive it, but only after you attend to your goddess.” As she said this last part, Luna straddled the sides of Dreiga’s head. Furthermore, she leaned forward so that she was now bent over, the palms of her hands on the pillows and her dripping pussy directly in Dreiga’s face.

For a moment, he seemed to resist her command. But soon, she felt his mouth open and his tongue sliding out to enter her. Whether it was because he gave in to his own desire or a lack of air, she didn’t know. Nor did she care as her wings extended, a shudder running down her spine as she felt his tongue beginning to caress and slightly stretch her folds. His hands reached up towards her flank, resting there as he worked.

In all honesty, she found his efforts to be amateurish at best. His tongue just wiggled within her completely at random, seeming to know only the basics on pleasuring a mare. She could at least appreciate the fact that he wasn’t just licking her up and down in a robotic manner. If he had, she would have been better off getting one of the new sex toys that had appeared in her sister’s one; one that licked rather than penetrated. Dreiga at least knew how to change things up as there were times when his tongue traced her insides slowly with a tentative touch. Other times he moved about rapidly, his tongue flailing about like a foal eating his favorite piece of hard candy. But he never seemed to search for those spots that would make Luna swoon, not listening to how her breath hitched at certain moments.

So Luna had to at least pleasure herself. Her hips began to move, grinding her pussy against his mouth. She let out a slightly bliss filled shudder as she felt her folds as they ground against his lips and nose, smearing her renewed juices as they went. Her back straightened, a hand reaching up to cup her breast where she then proceeded to knead it. The other hand did not need to travel as far, heading straight to her pussy to rub it. Her fingers moved in a circular pattern, hips bucking as she rode his face. Yes, now she was moaning loudly as the pleasure began to build inside her. More and more it grew as did the juices that were being smeared all over the zebra’s face.

At one point, Luna turned her head causing her starry mane to whip around and rest on her shoulder. Behind her, she could see that Dreiga was turned on by this treatment. His member was still poking against his boxes, only now the stain his pre-cum had created had grown larger. So much so that she might have assumed that the entire form had been drenched in the fluids. Such a pity he hadn’t fully cum yet.

Luna would have cum there, brought forth more by her own actions than anything else, had things not taken a swift and sudden turn. One moment she was humping Dreiga’s face and then the next she was being pushed off of him! Panting, she realized that her head was off the mattress, staring across the room while feeling her bed partner scramble off. Due to her mind still being a bit hazy from being so close to her momentary high, Luna’s thoughts on what was going on until it was right in front of her face. Literally in this instance, as Dreiga’s cock was free of all confinement, pressed against her cheek and smearing all of its pre-cum in the process. She glanced over at it, finding the black member to be larger than most stallion’s she had bed.

“My turn,” he said, pulling himself back while gripping the sides of Luna’s head. The alicorn’s eyes widened in realization as he then thrusted his hips forward, his cock spearing its way down her throat. “Let’s put this mouth to good use!”

Luna felt tears begin to grow, her throat burning and convulsing as the slab of meat lodged its way in. Breathing through her nose was the only way she could get any air to keep her brain from shutting down as she felt that monstrous thickness within her. But, in doing so, Luna was forced to inhale the scent of zebra balls. The black orbs were so close that it was impossible not to smell them! Her tongue flickered about, the sensation of taste now being added as she lapped up the salty and musky flavor.

Then he began to move, not at all gently as he brought his hips back before roughly slamming into her. A noise escaped Luna, her eyes rolling back into her skull as if to complete the humiliating position she was in. Though, in this moment, she could not tell if it was a howl or rage or something that would urge him to continue. Whatever the cause, the sounds caused his cock to vibrate in a way that the two of them felt almost instantly for his thrusting from that point on became more and more animalistic. With each thrust he made, the wet sound of something being slapped could be heard which seemed to urge him on. Perhaps it was the sound of her lips hitting his hips as she was able to take it all into right to the hilt. Or, more likely, it was the sound of his large ball sack slapping against her nose with each thrust of his hips. Spit began to leak out of the corner of her mouth, white and bubbly it formed and smeared all over her upper face thanks to the pounding of those hips which only increased the volume of the noise.

As humiliating as this was, Luna was at least thankful for this position which made everything all the easier. That, as well as the fact that he could not see how her pussy winked rapidly as more of her mare fluids ran onto the bed.

A growl soon escaped Dreiga. As his thrusting became even wilder, his hands left the side of her head before flying towards her bouncing mounds. His hands felt like they had turned into claws as they gripped her flesh, squeezing her body roughly enough to cause Luna to cry out again and again. More tears began to appear in her eyes, pain and pleasure mixing as she felt him slap her breasts causing her hips to buck at the sensation before mercilessly pinching her nipples and twisting them. All Luna could do in that moment was to scream more as she felt his cock twitch before…

Nothing! Dreiga made an all too familiar final thrust into Luna’s throat, keeping it inside her so that he could deposit his seed directly into her gut. Only, nothing happened!

“No,” he gasped, pulling his still hard member out of Luna’s maw. Said mare gasped aloud, taking in large mouthfuls of air as she laid there watching as her spit dripped on the still hard cock. “No, I-I should have cum by now. I was there. I…What’s wrong with me?”

“Nothing,” replied Luna, her voice horse. She swallowed, her horn glowing to relax her throat a bit as she got onto her knees. A proud smirk appeared on her face as she looked at Dreiga whose panic had not dispersed. “Nothing is wrong. I just didn’t give you permission to cum yet.”

“What…But that…how?” stammered the stallion as Luna reached out a hand to stroke the member in a somewhat loving manner.

“Poor Dreiga,” she said in a clearly false, sing-song tone. “Did you really think I would just let you cum anywhere you wanted? No. I own this cock right now and, as such, only I get to decide where you get to shoot your load. The only place you are allowed to cum from this point on is within me, where it will do the most good.” Dreiga raised a hand which Luna took hold of and, in the blink of an eye, pulled him onto the bed. Her hands took hold of the stallion’s wrists, pinning him down while his cock was sandwiched between her flank cheeks. “That means, from this point on, I shall be your only release. You can try with other mares, but the only things you will get will be blue balls and even more unsatisfied mares.”

Upon seeing the horrified expression on Dreiga’s face, Luna allowed herself a wicked smile as she maneuvered her flank ever so slightly. She could feel the flat head of his cock as it slid down past her ponut before grazing against her lower lips. Those folds winked more rapidly as they felt the member, eagerly awaiting for it to fill her. Her body already knew that it was large and thick. If only its owner knew how to wield it better.

A soft moan escaped Luna as she lowered herself onto his meat pillar, feeling it spreading her tunnel. Her breathing quickened its pace while her back arched slightly. Oh, how long had it been since she had had something this big inside her? Another cry rang out as her walls were spread further, sinking deeper inside of her while her nipples hardened more. Her grip on Dreiga’s wrists tightened, the stallions letting out a cry of his own. The sort of cry that made Luna wonder if it was from pain…or pleasure. Pain at the tightness caused by her hands or pleasure at the tightness of her insides. Perhaps it was a mix of both.

Another cry rang out, a mix of both voices, as Luna began to rock her hip. Raising them up just enough so as to keep only the head of his member inside of her before lowering herself down, taking the cock deeper inside of her. The mare’s teeth gritted, eyes doing everything in her power to keep them from rolling into the back of her head as her lower mouth swallowed more of his cock. The hardened member was sending sparks of pleasure running to parts of her body and mind that felt like they had remained dormant for far too long. The pleasure it brought seemed to make parts of her weaker, yet at the same time urged her to continue. Her body wanted to feel more, experience more.

Even more so when the medial ring hit her exposed clit. At that moment, Luna thought that she was going to lose it as she all but came. The walls of her pussy clamped down harder than ever, making the two cry out while her grip tightened even more. How this stallion’s wrists hadn’t shattered was a mystery for the ages. But one that Luna could care less about as she felt the ring enter her. Deeper and deeper, it entered her while a feeling of fullness that the night alicorn hadn’t felt in so very long began to overtake her. The toys she had used had nothing on this stallion’s cock. The size, the shape were simply incredible! And the heat! The last time she had felt like this was maybe fifteen hundred years ago, back when she was a more innocent filly being taken in the hallway by one of her thestral guards; his name forgotten by time leaving only the memory of how he had filled her that lone time.

Luna did not stop until Dreiga was completely inside her. Then, whatever pause she had, was momentary so that she could relish in the feeling of being filled so much that she was sure that a pony could see the cock shaped bulge in her stomach. And looking down she could see Dreiga lying there, head turned up so that he could try and hide the fact that his eyes were closed just made everything all the better!

Then the pleasure was doubled as Luna began to move again, her pace more rapid. Luna’s voice continued to cry out while the chorus came from the sounds their bodies made. The night alicorn’s chest bounced wildly with each thrust, causing her mounds to jiggle about. Their hips met, the wet slick sounds growing louder as their bodies became covered by their sweat and the others fluids. The bed began to creak ever so slightly, unused to such activities but the noise was not loud enough to cause them worry. In fact, even if they had heard the boards cracking with each bounce, Luna knew deep down that neither of them would have voiced any concern as this moment was far too important for them to worry about little things like broken bedding.

Then, as Luna slammed down one final time, she felt his cock twitching like never before. The walls of her pussy quivered in delight by the movement, causing them to clamp down all the harder as they attempted to milk him of every drop that could soon come forth. The mistress of the dreams felt an explosion of pleasure bursting in both mind and body, finally releasing her hold on the stallion as she held herself while crying in a wordless voice. This burst of pleasure was extended as she felt something hot enter her, filling her like a flood. Every nerve within her body was alight with burning pleasure that she nearly fell backwards, her strength leaving her completely.

“Oh, done already,” gasped Dreiga as his sweat soaked body rose, an arm wrapping behind Luna’s torso to keep her up. “Looks like my skills were up to the task after all.”

Though her mind was still foggy, the words were enough to pierce through the white haze enough for Luna to give a proper retort. “Only because I warmed myself up enough when we started.”

“Heh, keep telling yourself that,” barked Dreiga as he got up, pushing Luna off of him. The next thing Luna knew was that she was half off the bed with her flank resting at the edge of the mattress while her breasts and face were pressed against the cold floor. She could feel her tail being shoved out of the way before the zebra’s cock reentered her. The mare hissed in both pleasure and pain as he thrusted inside her, pushing her forward a bit. Luna brought her palms to the sides of her head but another powerful thrust pushed her forward, arms falling to the waist side as Dreiga humped her off the bed.

Luna felt shame at that moment, the feeling of weakness and helplessness burning through her being with the only relief being that nopony else could see her at that moment. The stallion brute was still inside her, keeping her lower body raised in a humiliating position as he pounded her a few more times before showing her any mercy. His hands went to her sides, lifting her up long enough for her to get on all fours. But this mercy lasted only the span of a breath as he began to push her forward with each thrust, forcing her to weakly crawl around her own room while he guided her direction with his hands on her sides.

Humiliation burned into her cheeks as she moved past the pile of clothing and towards the open door leading to the balcony. With each thrust into her cunt that pushed her forwards, there was a lingering fear that, for whatever reason that the moaning alicorn couldn’t think of, a member of the castle staff would walk in on them. That they would see her, the Mistress of the Night and the former villain Nightmare Moon, reduced to this! That she would be seen as a hypocrite for trying to stop the change of this new sexually liberated Equestria when she herself was partaking in these changes. That she was nothing but a whore herself, surrendering her dignity to a cock.

…And, at the same time, this thought excited her like nothing else had. That, and how she would turn the tables on Dreiga once she had gotten her strength back!

Such thoughts, however, were far and away as the pure night sky appeared above them as the pair exited Luna’s bedroom. His thrusts were becoming more powerful, pushing her faster than before so in the blink of an eye her head was pressed against the balcony railing. Out of instinct she grabbed hold of it right before she was pushed against with enough force that she was pushed upwards now, her breasts squeezing between the bars. Luna’s moans became louder now as she felt herself climbing up, eyes closed while her breasts continued to bounce with each thrust until she laid on top of the railing!

“How’s this princess?” asked Dreiga as he lifted one of Luna’s legs upwards as if to show it off to another. “Now the whole kingdom can see you for what you really are, just another cock hungry whore! Just another mare willing to spread her legs in hopes of getting filled with seed. And you will! I’ll fill you with enough zebra seed tonight to ensure that you get knocked up with my foal! So take it! Take it all as you moan to the full moan! Become the alicorn of sluts and prostitutes!”

Luna could not help but cry out as his words had an effect on her. She could see the twinkling lights of the city all around her, wondering just how many were looking out their window in her direction. Her pussy clamped down when she wondered just how many might catch a glimpse of her before heading to their telescope to get a better look. What would be their reaction when they saw her of all ponies, naked upon her own balcony and bent over as she allowed a zebra to fill her womb with his seed? How would they react when they saw her tits bouncing with each thrust? Would they be horrified at the sight…or would they be licking their lips as they longed to suck on them? And…And what would happen if a pegasus were to be up at this time, passing close to the castle? Would that pegasus run off in shock or would they get off at the sight? Oh, she could almost see it now, the image of a pegasus or even a thestral stroking their cocks or rubbing their pussy to the sight of the night blue alicorn getting this dicking.

“Yes,” she moaned, imagining the eyes of her ponies upon her. Over and over again, she moaned whorishly as the words flowed from her mouth. At first through gritted teeth, but with every repetition of the word her voice grew louder. The world around her was fading, feeling touch and pleasure being the only senses left to her. Things like the cold of the balcony, the heat and pressure growing between her legs, the hand holding her leg up, and the sudden grabbing of her mane to roughly pull her head back. Then something massive, molten heat began to fill her, sending her world tumbling around and around until everything began to shatter as her orgasm hit her like a friendship laser.

Rather than the cliché ‘morning rays waking her up’, it was a low moan besides her that awoke Princess Luna. The night alicorn opened her teal green eyes, finding herself back on her bed along with Dreiga. The sheets had been half haphazardly tossed onto their bodies, allowing for most of their naked forms to remain visible. Thus Luna could see that she was half draped over the stallion sharing her bed, breasts pressed against his chest and one leg hooked around one of his. Her belly, she saw, was still somewhat bloated from the night’s activities, the zebra seed sloshing within with her every little move. As she entered the waking world, the soreness she felt from those activities also began to make themselves more well pronounced.

As her partner stirred, Luna began to consider the idea that she might have gotten pregnant. Even though it was much harder for an alicorn mare to reach such a state, as was stated with Cadence, Luna couldn’t help but consider it possible due to the amount of cum within her. With so much seed, at least one of them should have been able to take root in even the most barren of soils. And she looked at the one who did this to her, well, she could have done worse. At the very least he wasn’t some sort of utter suck-up, able to argue with her well and providing her with a challenge. Not to mention he was easy on the eyes.

“Huh, why does morning have to come now?” groaned Dreiga, his words making Luna smile a bit more. Slowly he opened his eyes, managing to shoot Luna a half smile. “Hey. So, how did I do?”

Luna let out a hum as if she were thinking about it. “Far better than the evidence suggested,” she said, seeing his eyes lighting up in victory at that statement. “Though that might have been because you were only trying to pleasure a single mare with no others around to distract you. Perhaps ensuring that you didn’t hurry to get to the next waiting hole.”

“Well, guess we’ll have to test that theory out,” said Dreiga as he started to get up. Or, rather, trying to get up as Luna held him against the bed.

“Hmm, no,” she said, a slightly sinister look in her eyes. “I think I like you better this way. So, until I say otherwise, your seed belongs to me and me alone. Meaning the spell I cast on you stays in place.”

“Oh, darling, I think that looks simply fabulous on you,” cried Rarity as she straightened out the dress her friend Fluttershy was wearing. The two mares stood within one of the shops located inside the Mare’s District, specifically the boutique that Rarity worked in. It was an admittedly small place, which was fine with Rarity considering her current position both physically and socially these days. Just a single room full of clothing that hung off the walls, mostly displaying attire that Rarity had helped create which would accentuate the female form while also allowing both easy access to the mares sex and being easy to take off.

The dress her friend Fluttershy was wearing combined all three! Her once pegasus friend was standing on a raised stool, her once yellow coat now the normal white with black stripes with the tips of her fingers completely black. Fluttershy’s ears were somewhat interesting, one being completely black and the other completely white, both of which stuck out of her mostly white mane that covered one of her eyes. One of the more interesting markings from her transformation into a zebra was the patch of black around her eyes that reminded Rarity of a raccoon. She also noted that her friend had a few stripes above her golden neck ring that sort of resembled gills. Right now, Fluttershy was wearing a red strapless sash that went across her chest, holding her small mounds in place while allowing just a subtle hint of her nipples to be shown. The rest of her attire was also red, looking like a loin cloth that went down to the mare’s knees with a hole in the back for her tail. Like this, the side of her legs were completely visible while also allowing her to display her slightly altered cutie make (three butterflies that appeared caught in a spiral).

“Y-You really think so?” asked Fluttershy as she turned a little to the side while also bringing up one of her hands to touch her face. As she did, light was caught on the golden bracelet on her wrist, one whose twin rested on her other wrist. Both of them had been engraved with ancient zebra symbols that Rarity was still struggling to learn, even after all these months of learning the ways of her new tribe. The only mark she did know was one they all knew, one that marked Fluttershy as a servant-wife.

Rarity smiled as she looked at her friend. “Of course darling,” she said, running a hand down her friend’s still smooth stomach and towards the fabric. “I know the trend right now is see-through material, but given how you spend so much of your time out of the city tending to the animals you’ll need something a tad more sturdy to protect you. Such things would rip far too easily that you might as well just go there naked!”

“Well, at times it feels like I’m naked most of the time,” admitted Fluttershy as she looked downward slightly, a large blush on her face. “Both at home and while I’m out helping tend to his collection. The rest of the staff, well, they have needs much like him and those poor dears have no mare to help them.”

“But I thought,” began Rarity, a hand coming up to her mouth in surprise. “Does…Does your husband know?”

Fluttershy shook her head. “No,” she said with only a hint of remorse. “Believe me, I do love him dearly. Especially since he takes me back to Equestria ever once and a while to catch up with some of our old friends or just informs me of what’s going on over there. When he has the time. And he is such a passionate lover. But when I see all those big, strong, confident zebras working hard and he’s not home…I just can’t help myself. Not to mention the thrill I get thinking he’ll walk in on us. It’s scary, but so very exciting!”

“Well, it’s not like I’m one to talk,” replied Rarity as beads of milk began to form on her tits. “I have had my fair share of sexual exploits. And speaking of Equestria, have you heard any news? The latest gossip around is the news that Princess Luna is getting married! Tell me, is there any truth to that?”

Fluttershy nodded as she got down. “Yes, she and Prince Dreiga have both formally announced their engagement along with another bit of wondrous news: Princess Luna is pregnant!”

Rarity bounced with joy at that news, her face lit with happiness. “Oh such wonderful news! Why, if I still had a shop in Canterlot I would be down there in a flash to make her the finest wedding dress and ooohhh.” A sudden wave of uneasiness hit Rarity, nearly causing the former unicorn to stumble backwards and crash into the mirrors. A horrible fate for her had it not been for the swift actions of her friend.

“Easy now,” whispered Fluttershy gently as she moved her friend to her stool where she then sat Rarity down. “You know what the doctors said about your condition right now. Don’t go getting too excited. And when did you lose your shop in Canterlot?”

“I was sure you…knew. I lost most of my shops before coming here due to a bad business deal. That or I was about to lose them,” said Rarity as she felt a haze going through her head. She had been getting these hazes more and more. Though it wasn’t anything she was too worried about. She could still remember her old life back in Equestria, it was just a few details here and there were a bit fuzzy. Nothing to worry about she was sure since that sort of thing was bound to happen sooner or later.

For a moment, Rarity looked up at Fluttershy to see a slight haze in her eyes before nodding. And as she did that, she caught a glimpse of her own reflection and smiled at the changes that occurred since that first night. Beyond the stripes and the see-through shift, Rarity had gained weight in more ways than one. The most notable of them were the obvious signs of her pregnancy for, as luck would have it, on her first night here she had been impregnated by some lucky stallion. Who it was, she did not know nor did she care, for she was fulfilling her purpose for being. Not just in coming here, but it felt more and more like this was her true purpose in life. To give birth to as many foals as she could and to raise them to be proper zebras. Nothing else mattered, not even the dreams of her former self. Which is why she had allowed herself to let go of all her old concerns. Now she was here, wearing a loose open-back crop top stained with milk which constantly poured from her now enlarged breasts and a string bikini bottom. All of which helped to show off her eight month pregnant body, with plush curves and birthing hips which held fat pillow-like thighs.

“Anyways, water under the bridge and all that,” continued Rarity with a smile. “Any other news? Are any of the other girls going to be joining us soon I hope?”

At that, Fluttershy raised an eyebrow. “Shouldn’t you be a bit more curious about Twilight? You live in the same city as her. Have you even tried to reach out to her?”

“Well, I have been rather busy,” said Rarity who looked and felt only slightly ashamed. “I mean, there are so many stallions that have been in need. Plus I have been making all these different outfits for all the mares, going to classes to help me raise my foals in the traditional zebra fashion, trying to find a way to give birth faster so I can get pregnant again. I mean, that’s the reason I came here!”

“It was also trying to find Twilight,” said Fluttershy in a stern tone, giving her friend the Stare. “In fact, that should have been your first…well, I guess becoming a mother does change things.” Fluttershy then let out a sigh as hand went to her stomach where her own foal bulge was just starting to show. When she looked up, Rarity could see the regret in her friend’s eyes, making her smile somewhat. “I’m sorry about that. I’m just worried that neither of us has heard from here yet. It isn’t like her to ignore us for this long. Not even a letter. And you’re here all the time so…I just thought that you could have made a little more of an effort to help find her. To at least know where she is.”

“When I get the time darling, I promise,” said Rarity honestly. “Perhaps when the others show up, there’ll be more of us and we could-”

“I don’t think they’re coming,” Fluttershy interrupted. “I heard that Rainbow Dash is right now on maternity leave from the Wonderbolts, though it’s hard to say if she knows who the father is. They’ve been holding more orgies lately, even inviting fans who are willing to pay big bits to fuck or get fucked by their favorite Bolt. And she is very popular. Applejack mentioned that she’s busy hiring a new crew of zebra stallions to work on the farm and has had to wave off some of the horny mares with a broom to keep them from distracting them from their jobs.”

“That or dear Applejack just wants them all for herself,” said Rarity with a wicked smile, one that Fluttershy shakily mirrored.

“I also heard from Apple Bloom that Sweetie finally decided to join them at the castle,” continued Fluttershy, Rarity’s eyes sparkling in delight at hearing what was going on with her little sister. Oh, had she finally decided to pursue the large purple dragon? Her face never fell, not even as Fluttershy continued. “She’s now working as Shining Armor’s new personal maid. Though, something odd did happen before she took the position. Prince Zil, Prince Dreiga’s older brother, had sent over some of the oils and one of the mares who helped change many of us to give the princess’ supporters an idea on the process. You know, to show that it’s not harmful. And, well, she volunteered. They all watched as she gave her virginity to a zebra stallion and became one herself.”

Rarity let out a happy squeal at that. “That’s my little sister for you. Following in my hoofsteps!”

“Aren’t you a little worried though?” asked Fluttershy.

“Worried?” echoed Rarity, slightly taken aback by how absurd the question was. “Why in the wide world of Equestria should I be worried? You said it yourself, she volunteered for this. Right? Meaning she wanted this to happen! If she didn’t, then she would have told the princesses and all those close minded twits!”

“Well, when you put it that way,” said Fluttershy.

“And now she gets to serve a prince all day, all night, and in every way possible,” continued Rarity. “No doubt helping Princess Frilla in producing an heir to the kingdom, a royal line that will span the generations! Of course Princess Frilla’s foals will be of higher standing with Sweetie’s being half siblings, but I’m sure they will receive their proper standing when they come of age. Either as powerful stallions to help shape the nation they were born to direct or dutiful breeder mares of the highest class.”

“Speaking of breeding,” came the voice of a stallion. Upon hearing the voice, Rarity stood with all the quickness that she was able to in order to show respect towards Delinz as he walked in through the doorway. Delinz was a younger stallion, perhaps a year or two older than Sweetie Belle was. But despite that, his family connections had allowed him a position within the Mares District. One of those highly sought after duties was being Rarity’s handler; arranging meetings for her and other mares within the district with stallions who desired to breed them, making sure they were up to date with all their check-ups, and running the shop. And, in Rarity’s humble opinion, he was doing an amazing job.

“Lord Delinz,” said Rarity as the stallion approached her. With a smile on his face, Delinz pulled up Rarity’s stained top and proceeded to squeeze her breast with a single hand. An act which caused the poor mare to let out a whorish moan as more milk began to flow.

“Rarity, Rarity,” he said in a calm, mock disapproving tone. “Has my favorite chubby mare forgotten what is happening today? Your house is throwing a party for some very important stallions. They are in the hot tubs right now, being serviced by all your friends! You should be helping them in the sun, not in this store! Especially when there are stallions there who have been wanting to meet you for some time. You mustn’t keep them waiting without a good excuse.”

“Ah, forgive me,” gasped Rarity as she felt her knees weaken and her pussy begin to grow moist at the thought of the party. Ever since she had first gained her stripes, Rarity had gone from event to event within the district as well as outside it as she embraced all the sexual wonders this land had to offer her. Back when she first started, she had spent her days outside of the district far more. Sometimes she found herself in a pillory, getting pounded from behind for what felt like hours while hot zebra cum was shot into her face. Why, she would even perform shows for them after she was released; taking a dog bowl in her teeth and letting them unload into her. Then, when the bowl became too heavy she would set it down and lick it clean to the last drop while moaning (truthfully) about how wonderful it tasted. Other times she would have a bit more control in how they rutted her senseless, either when she walked down the streets with a herd of other mares or when she stripped within the clubs where stallions threw their hard-earned money at her…followed by her earning their hard-ons!

It was only when her pregnancy became far more visible that it had been decided that mares like Rarity should remain close to the district. More out of concern for the young life within her, which Rarity wholeheartedly understood. There was no way she would ever let her precious foals be harmed, not knowing the way to the closest doctors office! So she was willing to remain here, waiting for the parties where she could pleasure the stallions and a few mares with her other skills until she gave birth…and then proceed to do it all over again!

“Yes, I’ll be over there as soon as I can,” gasped Rarity as she felt more milk dripping down her body. “But…before I go…could I request a milking?” The hand that had been squeezing her suddenly let go, Rarity letting out one final gasp as her head threw back. As she began to catch her breath, she saw that Delinz’s hand was held up to reveal that it was covered in her milk. Not to the point where it would be considered drenched, but just enough for some zebras to notice.

“Hmm, I suppose it would be a problem to have you waste all that milk,” said Delinz as he gave one of his milk covered fingers a lick. “Wouldn’t want to waste any of this on the streets, now would we.” Without another word, the stallion turned and headed towards the bathroom. He opened the door, but rather than entering it fully, reached down to a nearby corner to pull out a bucket. One that Rarity was…intimately familiar with by this point. As Delinz walked back to them, Rarity fully removed her top exposing her still lactating breasts.

Delinz set the bucket on the ground before grinning over at Rarity. “Well, you know that cows don’t stand,” he said. Silently, Rarity got down on all fours while noticing out of the corner of her eye that Fluttershy was licking her lips. Once down, she began to crawl towards the bucket with her heavy breasts swaying as milk continued to leak out. Perhaps, in this moment, she did look somewhat like a cow. With her wide white body, nearly hairless tail, the black marking on her body and massive jugs of milk. Oh, yes, she could see it! All she was missing were the horns. Perhaps next time she would request to be milked in a more public setting, with horns upon her head. Hmm, just thinking about it made her wet!

As she passed her handler, the stallion swiftly swatted her flank, causing the mare’s tail to rise as she let out a cry of desire. She could feel her flank continue to jiggle, the burning sensation from where she had been struck morphing into a pleasantly warm feeling by the time her breasts were hanging from the bucket. For a moment, she waited there for the stallion to begin his work, but a wordless conversation must have taken place for it was not one set of hands that had touched her breasts but two.

Rarity let out a moo as she got into the role, feeling the hands of her longtime friend squeezing one of her breasts and tugging it just like one would with the animal she was imitating. The once pegasus mare had a look on her face that screamed how turned on she was at seeing her in this state; large streams of milk hitting the bottom of the bucket over and over again while Rarity’s tail swayed sending out whiffs of her arousal.

“Oh, such a good little fat cow,” cooed Fluttershy, using a tone that one would use when speaking to a foal as she squeezed Rarity’s fat breasts once more. More milk shot out, spilling down towards the bottom of the bucket where it began to grow thick and pool. “Who’s a good little fat cow? You are, yes you are!”

“I bet you would love to live the rest of your life like this,” said Delinz. Rarity let out another moo as he squeezed down on her opposite breast, rougher than Fluttershy, as he too milked the mare. “To be bound like a cow with metal bars keeping you in place, never to be released even when you are bred. To have suction cups placed on your fat tits, milking you all day and night while you eat from a troth! Wouldn’t that be the life for you?” Hearts appeared in Rarity’s eyes, her pussy quivering slightly as she thought about it. Would it be possible to become a zebra cow? Oh, perhaps it was! She already had the golden bands around her wrists and ankles, so perhaps she could have one in her nose as well! Becoming nothing more than an animal, used to breed for the zebras and provide milk. Was…Was there anything greater?

Her erotic high, however, came to a slight stop before she could think about it too much longer as the milking ended. The zebra cow mare could feel the lack of milk in her breasts, realizing that she was done. Perhaps that was for the best as there was a party for her to get to.

As Rarity stood, she saw that Fluttershy was making her way to Delinz. Swiftly releasing his cock from its confides, the thinner mare began to pepper it with kisses and licks before suddenly taking it deep into her waiting maw. Watching them as she put her top back on, Rarity witnessed just how depraved Fluttershy had become since coming here first hand. The look of Fluttershy’s face was something that went beyond simple bliss and leaning closer to having a religious awakening while her lips wrapped around the stallion’s sex. Her hands had gone down her body moving her bottom loin cloth, legs already spread as far as they could, as the fabric was moved to the side with one hand while the other began to stroke her own sex rapidly.

While Rarity would have loved to watch, as well as joining them in a limited fashion, she knew she was already pushing it. So, without saying a word, she left the shop and headed back to her home.

Moving as quickly as she could in her current state, Rarity made her way through the Mare’s District. As she made her way back to her communal living space, not once did she see any creature that wasn’t white with black stripes. Not since the second wave of eager mares had arrived a month ago, replacing many of the mares who had left to become servant-wives and mare-servants. Well that as well as providing fresh holes for the stallions to use as many of the first wave of mares were in a similar state as Rarity. It was quite an interesting mix of mares, the more slender mares walking around with see-through shifts around their forms while stallions wearing guest badges on their clothing wrapped arms around their waists versus the clearly pregnant mare who mostly wore thongs as they proudly showed off their forms.

And hopefully, more waves of mares would come. Rarity had heard whispers that, once Celestia stopped bothering them with her silly worries, Shining Armor would allow the speed of these waves to increase. Many more mares willing to get themselves fucked senseless and become breeding stock for all the poor stallions.

Looking ahead, Rarity saw her home. She could see the stallions in the hot tubs or walking around as several scantly clad and slender mares danced their erotically for their pleasure. A few others were on their knees, sucking their cocks with the same devotion that Fluttershy was giving at this moment. She also noted that one lucky mare was getting her black pussy pounded, sitting on the broad stallion’s lap with her legs spread so that everyzebra there could see the black mass spreading her. As for the mares that were more along in their pregnancies, they had taken a less carnal route by serving food and drinks to the many gathered while also offering back rubs to those in the hot tubs.

Smiling, Rarity picked up her pace ready to help.