Canterlot Academy Trials

Later on that evening…

At the Abyssinian port town of Siam, a certain adopted son of the king and queen was on a small boat and preparing to smoke a cigarette. He was a black-furred abyssinian breed with yellow-green eyes that were behind a pair of red half-rim glasses. His most notable feature was the open blue suit he wore as the only article of clothing on his body since his fur covered up pretty much everything else.

However, just before he could light up, he was greeted by a sultry woman’s voice as she landed down via flight.

“...you shouldn’t play with that by yourself. Let me handle it for you, dear.”

“Hm?” the tom stood up, and found himself face to face with a red dragoness who pressed her lips against his, and blew some flames into his throat which not only didn’t burn him at all, but successfully lit up his cigarette and left him breathing a waft of smoke from his lips and nostrils afterwards. “...mmph…Spitha…how have you been today, love?” he asked while removing the cigarette from his mouth with two fingers on his right paw.

“Oh I’m doing rather well, Mio,” the dragoness replied. Spitha was a tall, muscular dragon woman with red scales that accentuated her figure. With large thighs that converged into a wide waist and an ample bust, she looked like the peak of mature dragonhood. “My bookstore is making quite the sales. Hoping to open another one in the Dragon Lands soon so they can start reading more interesting types of fiction.”

“Not just from you, but from everyone, I take it?” the tom purred with a flick of his tail, “Pretty much what I expected from you, Spith. You’re always working so hard to improve yourself.”

“Well, I have to,” she commented while folding her arms below her chest, “My mother would absolutely have a field day with me if I were to slack off even a little.”

“No kidding,” he agreed from what little experience he had with his birth mother. “I can feel that. Anyhow, I’m preparing to set sail in order to intercept this ‘Odu’ individual. He’s quite the character from what we’ve managed to dig up on him all things considered.”

Spitha hissed which pushed smoke out of her nose. “Grrgh…he’s starting to sound like my ex. That bastard hid his entire life of a gangster from me and thought I wouldn’t notice.” She placed her claw on her forehead and sighed, “...but I guess for every one of these assholes we take out, another one will pop up in its place.”

“Best we can do is work to deal with the ones we can at each time,” he put a paw on her shoulder, “I hear the Wukong Province and the Dragon Lands are also working towards catching criminals that participate in that sea. Naturally, Equestria is going to oversee as much as they can as well.”

“Well that puts me at ease I suppose,” Spitha replied with a shrug, then cracked her knuckles, “In the meantime, I’ll be joining you.”

“...you’re serious?” the tom sighed and shook his head, knowing full well that he couldn’t stop a motivated dragon like her. “...you know what? I’m not even gonna argue. Let me explain to you what the plan is…”

Meanwhile, back at the inn…specifically in the room Fang had for the night…

Out of politeness, Fang allowed Sha’Beel to make use of the room’s shower first. Though, he couldn’t help but notice that she had left the door partially open.

“Erm…Ms. Beel?”

The tigress would reply, “...Fang, could you come here for a moment, please?”

With a twitch of his ear, Fang hesitantly approached the bathroom before poking his head in. “...yes?”

The bathroom had brilliant maple-colored tile floors that led up to a rather wide and open walk-in shower area with a tub separate nearby. The room was mostly covered with steam which made it difficult to see for the moment.

That is, until the tigress opened the walk-in shower door, releasing the steam as she essentially revealed her completely nude body to him. There were healed scars along her abdomen all the way up to her plump breasts. The full width of her hips and orange and black, thunderous muscular thighs were on display as well. Being about a foot taller than him, she was classifiable as an amazon.

“...” Fang froze and tried his best to look away but Beel quickly called him out.

“Come on. I want to show you an…Abyssinian custom,” she purred with a rather suggestive grin on her face as she spread some soap across her abs. “The act of two rivals showering together…unless you’re still afraid of me that is. In which case, I’d understand,” she added specifically to coax him.

Which worked; the dalmatian man’s tail wagged as he grit his teeth. “Grrgh…witch. You won’t taunt me in such a way and get away with it,” Fang hissed as he approached her, and entered the shower. Since his fur covered nearly all of his body, he didn’t have to undress himself at all.

They both started cleaning themselves off before Sha’Beel offered, “...want me to catch your back, little pup?”

“...what are you playing at, pussy?” he grumbled while cleaning off his chest with the soap.

“Nothing at all…just looking to give you an experience…and an apology,” she added with a regretful tone, “...I want to atone for my actions towards you and your group. This is how I figured I could start.”

With that in mind, Fang couldn’t exactly refuse her. After all, if she truly wanted to repent for her actions, the least he could do was place some faith in her.

“...alright then,” Fang answered as he turned his head forward, “You may proceed.”

Sha’Beel flicked her lips. ‘Fell for it.’

And without hesitation, she approached him and started applying the sponge to his back…while pressing her breasts against his body. “...Gotta get all the kinks and knots out…”

Feeling her hot breaths and purrs against his neck, and her breasts upon his back caused Fang’s body to warm up as he felt himself become aroused from her touch.

‘Grrgh…what is this feeling…?’

All the while, the tigress was smirking over his shoulder. “...what do we have here?”