Sweet Red and Blue

The library in central Ranchtown was sadly unappreciated compared to the Ranch University Arsenium. Though it did have its regulars and there were still books there that none of the other libraries had. It even had its own mini theater in the back of the main room.

The patrons were rather light that day. It was slow, but still somewhat vibrant. Silver Star liked the slow days. Crowds just got in the way of her leisurely reading, studies and watching films in the back. It was just so tranquil and the air was alive with inspiration. She'd just finished her bachelors in photography and was aiming for her masters, but now was not the time for that. Now was the time to celebrate a job well done with some peace and–

There was a loud sneeze from one of the ponies at a reading table in the background. Final Cut frowned at this.

"Cut." She said with little enthusiasm.

"I'm sorry, I tried to hold it in." The stallion said as he scratched the back of his head.

"It's fine, keep rolling." Final Cut said as Dancer got the camera back to its marker. "Clapper!"

"Library scene one, take two." He clapped the board in front of the camera. Then the camera began to pan backward over the view of the library again.

"Action!"

–quiet. Silver just wanted to read and this place had employees that understood that. Mr. Inkwell did what he could to not bother her. In fact, he seemed to go out of his way to make sure no one bothered her.

Anytime someone started to talk a little too loud, he would tell them to speak softly and tap the sign that said "Silence, Please". He would nod to Silver Star and she would give him a tiny smile. Then he would go back to checking in books and videos that people turned in.

She was finishing up a book she was on and looked around, seeing the red pegasus pushing a book cart around.

"Mr. Inkwell?" She said, drawing his attention as he passed. "Do you know if you have the next novel in this series?" He reached over and angled the title to where he could see it.

"I believe we should. If we do, it should be in the second row of fantasy." He said as he pointed. "Do you need me to show you?"

"No, I can find it." She looked over toward the fantasy section, then back toward him. "Did you put on a new cologne?" She asked, making him blink.

"Ummm yeah, you're actually the first one to notice." He smiled at her.

She gave him a tiny smile back before turning and walking over to the aisle.

"And cut." The green unicorn then signaled for the camera crew and lightning. "Ten minutes to change up the scene. Let's move."

All of the crew began to rush, then Cut motioned for Fable and Sparky. They walked over to her and she nodded to them.

"That was good. I can't do many second takes, so I'm glad you're both handling this. You ready for this next scene? I can't say you can back out now but I also can't force you." Cut said and they both nodded. Though Sparky seemed a bit disingenuous in her stony expression. Cut looked at her carefully and nodded. "You good?"

"Yeah, but there's something we should talk about. I'm–"

"Miss Cut, the camera is two inches off the corner. We may need to change angles." Dancer said as she held the film camera against the bookshelf.

"Hold that thought." Final Cut said as she went over and took a look.

Fable looked at her and put his hands on her shoulders. She leaned her head against his chest. He stroked her mane.

"You want me to tell her?" He said and she shook her head. "She needs to know. She's going to find out at some point."

"I know." She took a deep sigh.

"Alright, places." Cut said to them both. "All nonessential crew, leave and come back in an hour thirty. Set your alarms and don't be late." She said to the extras and crew standing by. All of them seemed rather disappointed but they began to file out, talking about lunch and maybe taking a nap.

Once the door closed, she looked to both of them. The only ones left were Cut, Dancer, Fable and Sparky. That made Sparky breathe out a bit of relief. Though, she apparently didn't have time to talk. Cut was already at the back of the camera with the clap board. Dancer stood behind it and made small adjustments.

They shrugged at each other and got into place.

"The Library: Scene three, take one." Cut slapped the board together in front of the camera before moving to her seat. "Action."

Silver began looking for the sixth book in the series, but could only find the seventh. That's when she started to look more inward toward the middle of the shelf. She saw another book down there and decided to see if it was the one she wanted.

Taking a small stack out of the side of the shelf, she tried to fit her head into it to get a better view.

Final Cut, from behind the camera, concentrated her magic. She set up a dummy bolt on the side of the shelf above Silver. The shelf was full of prop books that weighed almost nothing. She snapped the bolt in twain with the blink of an eye and the shelf fell on Sparky's head.

"Ow." Silver said with a grimace. There was a long pause where she tried to get her head out from under the shelf but found that she couldn't. After a moment of struggle, she grunted with a bit more pain. "Help!" She said in a bit of distress. "Somepony? Mr. Inkwell?" She called out.

"Hello?" Inkwell said from the counter. "Did someone call me?" He asked as he looked around.

"I'm stuck!" He heard her say. "I need your help!"

"Okay! Stay calm! Keep talking! I'll come and find you." He said as he started looking down the aisles.

"I'm in the fantasy aisle, looking for that book." She said as he finally got to her.

"Oh! Silver! Oh, goodness! Are you okay?" He asked as he started taking books out of the shelf above her head.

"I'm fine but I can't get my head out. Can you lift it?" She asked as he was trying to do so.

It was wedged, somehow it got into a position that both sides were caught against the whole shelf frame.

"Damn, that is stuck on there good." Inkwell said as he tried moving her head.

"Ow ow." She said and he stopped.

"Sorry sorry. Well, this is a conundrum." He said as he rubbed his chin in thought.

"And cut." Cut said as she motioned for Dancer to move the camera. "Alright, here's the big scene. The next part we can do with the crew here, so we'll get the shots that explain she's going through heat later. Right now we need to get down to the nitty gritty." Cut said as Dancer began to zoom in on Sparky's round ass. "You're both ready?"

"Well," Fable looked down at Sparky, who kept her head in the bookshelf. It helped with the embarrassment.

"Oh, they're ready. Their rehearsal sounded great and looked even better." Dancer said with a thumb up.

"Cut, I need you to see this." Sparky said as she drew the director's attention.

Cut looked down toward Sparky's rump to see her pull her shorts down and reveal her long penis. Her balls were quite prominent but her cock hung there in a semi hardened state and it was a miracle no one noticed in the shorts.

The blonde unicorn looked at her for a moment and even tilted her head a bit. "Oh, one sec." She walked over toward her chair.

Sparky just assumed that she was going over to get her phone and call for another girl. She'd probably need a replacement, asap. Before she pulled her head from the shelf, though, a hand stopped her butt.

"Don't move." She'd gone to her chair and grabbed her viewfinder. She pointed it toward her shapely ass from basically the same angle as the camera. She zoomed in and zoomed out. "No, I don't need a different lens for your penis. Get your shorts up. Let's roll."

"Wait, what?" Sparky asked, her jaw going slack in befuddlement. "You really don't care?"

"You probably should have told me from the beginning, but no. Why should I care?" Cut asked as Dancer made final adjustments.

"Well, what about the cunnilingus scenes?" Dancer asked and Cut shrugged.

"Change them in the script to blowjobs. You ready?" Cut asked, then looked at Sparky. "Wait, Sparky, I need you to get hard. What's the matter? You're supposed to be in heat."

"Oh, uh, sorry, this whole thing's gotten me nervous." Sparky blushed big time.

"I can…" Fable began to say, then Cut got up from her seat and went over to Sparky.

She tugged down her shorts again and put her head between Sparky's legs. Cut astonished all three of them as she shoved her cock into her mouth and began to suck hard. Within just under a minute, her tongue and lips worked their magic as got her cock nice and slobbery, dripping with precum. Sparky was as hard as diamonds and pointed toward her stomach.

Cut pulled a rag from her back pocket and began to wipe off some of the slobber to make it look more like pre.

"There, save that. Let's roll." She got the slap board out. "Scene three, take one." She sat in her chair. "Action."

"I need you to help me without my pants." Silver said as she revealed her enormous erection and precum connecting her cock to her panties. "Please." Her asshole was puckered and readily awaiting him.

He brought his cock out, hard as a rock and leaned it against her ass, rubbing up against her asshole until he started to penetrate.

"Oh, fuck! Yes!" She cried out as he began to fuck her softly. His thumbs held her ass cheeks open as he sank deep and started fucking her harder. "Deeper! More! Yes!"

Once she got going, she was dripping precum every three pumps. Being edged from rehearsal and all of the pressure to perform had gotten her to the point where she couldn't help but start to flare.

"Cut." She said, causing Fable to stop and Sparky to grow a little agitated. "Angle back, we need her head and ass in the shot." Cut instructed Dancer.

After a bit of setup, they started back up and Fable got to pumping once more. This time, Final Cut used her magic to push the shelf forward like their fucking had finally jostled it into moving.

Silver sat up as Mr. Inkwell, astonished that the shelf had moved. She popped her neck to the side with three audible snaps that made Inkwell cringe.

That's when she got up and moved to the table in the middle of the library. She removed what remained of her clothing and got her leg up onto the table's surface. With one hand spreading her ass cheek, she looked back at Inkwell with great desire.

He did not need much coaxing. He got up and immediately began to plow her. The problem was that with three interruptions for changing angles, it took one hard penetration to do the trick.

Sparky blew her load all over the table! When Fable drove his cock all the way to the balls, there was no way she could hold it in. Sparky gave a long, weary cry of absolute gratification and satisfaction. Her face was tomato red, she was seeing stars and she couldn't help but lay down onto the table.

"Don't you dare stop fucking me!" Silver said as she got back into some form of her character. Inkwell snapped out of the stare he was giving that big puddle of white spunk that she splattered across the table.

Dancer looked back at Cut with bulging eyes, who gave her a nonverbal signal to keep rolling.

Being able to finally release was wonderful! Inkwell pumped harder and faster within Silver until he finally began to shoot hot, sticky wads of jizz inside of her. The downside was, he kept cumming inside her. It felt like her ass was drooling semen as he shot long ropes inside.

She breathed in great heaves. Her breaths spasmed as she trembled and felt gooseflesh all over, making her nipples as hard as little rocks.

"And, cut."

It was a lot of cleaning up. The worst part was when it got down on the carpet. They were prepared for it, but that didn't make it easy. They had just gotten done about five minutes before the rest of the crew came back to help with the rest of the library shoot.

There were reaction shots, a few special effects for the closeups of a prop head getting hit with the shelf and various bits of dialogue before they got everything they wanted.

"Alright, thank you all for your hard work." Dancer said to all of them as they gathered in the middle of the library. "We got done and cleaned up with 15 minutes to spare. That's outstanding for a gum and duct tape job. You guys are fantastic. Both Cut and I are loving this. Now, we plan to meet tomorrow at the East Event Center so that we can start filming the concert scene. Just be ready to hit the ground running. That's all, have a good night."

Fable sat with Cut and Sparky at another table with cups of coffee as they started carrying out equipment. They were drinking some coffee and being exhausted.

"Was porn any harder to do?" Sparky asked Fable, who nearly laughed as he drank his coffee, getting some on his chin.

"Going to be honest with you," he said as he wiped his face with a few napkins. "I don't remember a lot from then. It was a while ago and it happened so fast."

"You had a gangbang with Pink Lips." She looked at him with an incredulous expression. "How could you space that?"

Fable that about telling her about what his life was like and how he was surprised he only had three kids, but he decided that was a story for another time.

"Let's go with working for one of the girls that got away is a bit of a more memorable experience." He smiled toward Final Cut, who looked at him with an expression bordering on embarrassment.

"Really?" Cut looked off to the side, a hint of a blush touching her face.

"Of course! You're a film major. Why wouldn't I want to star in your first movie?" Fable sipped his coffee. Then he did a double take toward Sparky with a cocked eyebrow. "Wait, how did you know about Pink Lips? I didn't even tell you that."

"I pay for ClopTube…" Sparky blushed deep and looked off to the side. There was a long pause at the table.

"Well, I need to get going. I'm still looking for a new apartment." Cut said as she picked up her bag and got up from her seat. "Call me if you need a ride to the Event Center. I'll be up early."

As she got up, Fable noticed Sparky wanted to say something but only smiled and waved.

"Have a good night, Cut." Sparky got up as well, stretching and yawning.

"Thanks again, guys." Cut gave them as tiny smile as she walked to the library entrance. "The door is locked from the outside, so make sure you have everything." She said as they acknowledged.

They sat there for a moment. Finally, they had time to think about what the hell they'd gotten into. It was more than a little scary but it was also very exciting. It was a different experience for Fable, but it was far more outlandish for Sparky. She'd thought she would pass out the moment the camera was on her. As a result, easing up meant going totally slack. Her mind was mush at this point.

"Should we meet at the coffee shop tomorrow? I'll be needing some caffeine injected into me." Sparky said as she got her bag.

"Yeah, sounds good." He threw his coffee cup into a trash bin and followed her out. "You need a ride?" He asked as he got out his phone and began to text the service.

"No, I'm just down this street." She said as she already started walking toward the apartment complex just three blocks down the road. Fable recognized it as the nicer apartments with the gate. It was the one Machismo offered him when he was moving out. It was still on his list of possible places to live if he didn't see any better options.

"See you tomorrow then." Fable waved.

"Tomorrow!" She said with a little enthusiasm.

It was a little exciting wasn't it? He'd done the Pink Lips porno movie but this seemed far more tangible, more inspired than all sex with no plot. Speaking of sex, he was drained. It was not exactly cool in that library. He was hot, his cock was wrung out and he felt like he needed something to recharge.

Frozen Pop's had some good milkshakes, but he hadn't seen a few other friends in a little while that he swore he would visit more often. He figured today was the day if it was going to happen.

The car arrived to pick him up and he took him back toward the Red Love. Fable got out at Gemini Ties but made his way to Pop Candy's, opening the door.

It wasn't dead, but it was seven by the time he got there. There were three kids and a small family looking at all of the candy displays, filling their bags with the two pound deal Pop had going.

He waved at the counter, but was taken aback a little when he found himself face to face with an orange unicorn mare with a red and blue mane. Fable was entering when she was about to exit.

"Oh, hey Volt." He said, his muzzle was inches away from hers. She smiled and looked at his flight suit. Honestly, he forgot he had it on.

"Hey, Fable. Nice goggles." She said, looking up at his head. "We're practically twins." She tapped her engineer goggles on top of her head, making him snort a little. "What brings you to this part of town?"

"I told myself I would keep in touch with friends. So I figured I hadn't seen you since Winter's daughter was born." He shrugged and looked back at Star Burst, who waved as he waved.

"Oh, well, I was just about to go put on some Flavo Wheat and play some Dragon Helm 2, but I guess if you want to ruin my plans." She feigned dismay as she motioned him on with a chuckle.

"Won't make that mistake again." He laughed a little as he stepped out with her. "Wait, did you say Dragon Helm 2 was out?"

"I got the beta." She said with no shortage of pride.

"That's awesome." He grinned at her as they went next door. "How's everything with you?"

"Pretty much, same as always. Repairing air conditioners and refrigerators with the power of awesome." She unlocked the door with her key. "How about you? Is it me or do you look a little tired?"

That's when he laughed a bit and told her about flying to the coffee shoppe and getting cast in Final Cut's first movie. He also said certain details about Sparky that made Voltage raise her eyebrows.

"Yeah, she's super nice and I'm apparently going to be starring with her all this week. Should be an interesting new experience if nothing else."

As he talked, they moved through the repair shop. It looked a lot better than when he lsst saw it. The floors were neater and the lights were a lot more solid. Even the steps looked brand new with black rubber covers over each one of them, leading to the top.

"New experience, huh?" Voltage said as she opened the door at the top of the stairs and revealed that she had turned the entire upstairs area into her own room. It wasn't a trashy mess but there was a lot of stuff.

The living area was her computer setup with VR setup which was by her bed and neon light gamer chair. The walls were covered with anime posters of all kinds, some of them were ecchi, some action, while some were flat out hentai. The shelves were filled with comics, manga, video games, movies and 12" statues of all shapes and sizes beside the bobbleheads. Two bookshelves filled with hardbacks, graphic novels, trade paperbacks and old school games with their systems.

She had the whole living system down with two rooms, a bathroom with a kitchen connected to her living area. Fable whistled, quite impressed with her collection of games and movies.

"Weird how I've never been in here." Fable said as he took a gander at her posters, especially the one with the anime mare's skirt lifting up as she flew straight at a giant robot. She wore no underwear.

"Yeah, believe it or not, you're one of the very few I've invited over." She said as she pulled a dvd off of her shelf. "Why, what is this?" She seemed dumbfounded. "Well, I'll be, if it isn't Young Studs 5."

"Where did you get that?" Fable was legitimately astounded as she pointed out the big red cock fucking Pink Lips on the back cover. The red cock labeled as "Summerfall" and Fable couldn't believe he chose such a porno name. Spark was labeled "Lance" and Winter was labeled "Glacier".

"I had to order it straight from the Pink Lips website when it was released. That's what happens when you're quick to the draw. Now it's basically impossible to find a physical copy." Voltage chuckled a little as she stuck out her thumb and pinky in a Y sign. "Surf's up, dudes!"

The blush on Fable's face could be seen, despite his red complexion. He laughed a little before reaching the dvd over toward his little pack.

"Hey, what do you think you're doing, Fabby?" Voltage said before confronting him face to face.

"Just want to borrow it. I'll give it back after I watch it inthewoodchipper." He said the last part very fast and low. It was obvious she caught it, though, as she grappled him.

"Oooohh no you don't! I had to stay up all night to get that damn disc! Seeing you, Winter and Spark fuck a porn star made my life a little more complete, and now it's mine!" She began to wrestle him and she yelped as he began to spin and pivot from side to side.

Then they were face to face as she had hold of his wrists and he had her arms out wide. They paused to a moment as he leaned his muzzle onto hers and she did not pull away. He flicked the dvd onto the bed with his wrist in her hold and she still didn't let go.

"What will you give me for it?" He asked in a low voice. As she teased his bottom lip with her own.

"Nothing, it's mine, you dick." She said in the same soft, low voice. "But you need to pay asshole tax for being such a dork."

"How much is that?" He pulled her close to him as her tits pressed against his chest and their lips continued their little game of barely touching other than a few tiny little pecks.

"You tell me, asshole." She whispered, then they kissed. His fingers ran through her red and blue hair and her hands held his back firm.

Fable's heart was racing a mile a minute as he could feel her beat too. He smoothly pulled her hair tie out from her mane and they looked each other in the eyes. Her hair drooped down to the sides of her cheeks as they slowly broke the kiss.

She took one look down and tilted her head to the side. "I thought you emptied yourself out." She said as she brushed her hand over his towering phallus as it was clearly outlined in his tight flight suit.

"You do that to me." Fable smiled, making her blush a little. Then they kissed again for a shorter time.

"Is that right?" They broke the kiss again and he nodded. Then she gave him a bit of an odd look. His nod was a little floppy and his eyes were closed as he smiled like he was drunk. "Fable?"

"Hmmmm?" He tilted his head to the side and chuckled a little, eyes still closed.

"How tired are you?" Voltage asked as she stopped him from over balancing to the side.

"I'm just tired cuz I'm just a little tired." Fable smiled more, as she steadily began to walk him back.

"A little tired, of course, Prince Fable. Here, let me accompany you to the royal beds." She said as she sat him down on her bed of blue covers and white sheets.

"When did I… get… promoted?" He said as he slightly opened his eyes, only to close them a second later.

"When you got on Princess Voltage's good side." She laid down beside him as she unclasped her bra from under her shirt and pulled off her long black shorts.

"Princess…" Fable began to breathe long breaths of sleep. He snored slightly as his body twitched and went limp.

She had no idea flying ten miles and shooting a film could be so exhausting. Voltage cuddled up next to him and sighed as she laid her head on his chest. He was warm. She could smell a vague cologne on him and a hint of his natural musk. It was nice. This was nice.