***

Four months ago, in a land of Equis arrived a very unusual being. She didn't knew - where she is or how she got here, but netherless stayed as a guest of Princess Celestia, Ruler of Equestria. Noone knew why, but sometime later - Celestia and her guest start to spend some time alone in a secured places under the spell that muted to others their voices. When two months mark was reached - Princess Celestia anounced her guest to the population of her country.

Jasmine Noir, being of a very powerful and dangerous magic and abilities, decided to stay in this world for the foreseeable future. Citizens were a bit put off by it and started to ask questions about this new and unknown being. Castle staff and Royal Guards had very positive reviews about her, saying pretty much the same - she's understanding, calm, has a beautiful appearance to her (both to stallions and some of the mares) and most of all - she's incredibly wise. Even Princess Mi Amore Cadenza and niece of Celestia herself, Royal Line, had an incredible experience with Jasmine so far.

After Miss Noir was anounced to the populace - she was seen at the streets of Canterlot almost every day, dining or just peacefully walking trough the streets and parks. But despite all of the positive words - she had haters. A small group of royals and a couple of citizens were insisting, that she is a demon in disguise because of her eyes and powerful abilities, but those complaints fallen on deaf ears of Celestia and Royal Line. As to this date, Miss Noir opened her own establishment, named "The Break Room", where she helps her guest to relieve the stress of day to day routine.

***

Morning rays of light shone trough the glass window of the second floor. It was a pleasant August morning in Equestria and currently the clock reads 07:14. In one minute, the clock on the nightstand near the king-sized bed will ring, awakening the sleeping beauty. And indeed, the clock indicated 07:15 and immediately strated to loudly ring. A feminine hand quickly grabbed it and without looking chucked the loud object at the wall on the other side of the room. The clock shattered into a body, a bented clock face made of a thin aluminium, three small arrows and many small cogs, that now were lying down on the floor. The whole clanging sound caused irritated half groan half moan out of now awake being. She slowly sat up, swinging her legs off the bed and sitting on the edge. Jasmine was dressed in black sport undergarment and a sport bra. Her little bit curly black hair was blocking some light from the window, but not all of the light. She groaned again, rubbing her black and red eyes, then her whole face and finally waking up. She slowly stood up, turning to the bathroom door and without even looking snapped her fingers on the left hand, making parts of destroyed clock to move on their own, returning to the original, whole state and levitating back to the nightstand.

The woman walked trough the door of the bathroom and leaned her palms on the edges of the sink, looking at herself in the mirror. - "Another day, another adventure..." - She said to herself, opening the water and splashing her face. Thus, the morning routine of Jasmine Noir begins. She cleaned her face, brushed her hair a little to remove knots, looked herself over as a whole, tracing vines of her tattoo with fingertips. It was a solid picture of thorny vines of rose bushes with a couple of opened up flowers. The whole thing was massive, starting above her left side of the chest and ends at the back of her palm, the tattoo covered her arm fully. On the other side was another picture - solid black snake that coiled around her triceps four times and laid it's flat head on her shoulder. It goes without saying that back home those tattoos cost her a good sum of money.

After finishing the bathroom buisness - Jasmine walked to her wardrobe and started to dress. She put on a white short-sleeved shirt, unbuttoning the top three buttons, black slacks and classic black lofers. Jacket was not needed right now. After clothes comes jewellery. Earrings, two simple golden rings on her left hand, one at her index and one at the middle, and to finish her appearance - a slim cracked silver ring on the thumb of her right hand. Now she was ready to start her day.

She came down the stairs into the living room and headed to the entrance of her home. Openeng a closet door she threw a simple black jacket on her shoulders so it would act as a small cape, took her keys and a small bag of bits and left her home, heading to the local donut shop for a breakfast.

***

It was already crowded, but netherless Jasmine walked trough the doors of donut shop and inhaled a pleasant smell of baked goods and hot brews. Many tables was taken by companies of ponies, but there still were a couple of free seats. She walked to the counter, where a cashier - an earth pony mare - was taking and giving out orders.

"Morning, Mocha. How's morning treating you?" - Jasmine said calmly to the cashier with a small smile, already browsing the assortment of donuts.

"Oh! Morning, Jasmine." - She chirped happily, smiling back at woman. - "As always - orders comes and goes, you probably know how it is. What can I get you today?"

"Hmm... Your smile would be perfect, Mocha, but I can't eat it. So... six lemon ones for Clip, two cheese bagels for me and two medium cappuccino with two sugar each."

Mocha nodded happily and goes to display for her order, when Joe walked out of the kitchen with a batch of freshly baked goods. Noticing Jasmine - he smiled to her. - "Ah, good morning, Miss Noir."

"Joe, I've asked you to call me by my name. No need for 'miss'." - Jasmine frowned a little with playful smirk, while baker set down the flat with donuts on the wide table behind the counter.

"I know, I'm just enjoy your annoyance at this." - He grins at her.

Jasmine rolled her eyes at this and crossed her hands, still smirking. - "Cocky stallion, I'm not envying your future wife. How she didn't run away the moment you opened your gob is a mystery." - She leaned closer to the counter, turning her voice down. - "There will be an open room this Sunday if you need."

He perked up, turning his head and walking closer to Jasmine. - "What time?" - He asked in a hopeful, whispering tone.

"Room for two at eight sharp in the evening. Bring her in Joe, I'll give you a discount as my friend." - She smiled softly to the stallion, watching his spirit was lifted. - "How much longer will you marinade her? You said it has been what? Three years already?"

"Yeah... I should probably ask her already..." - He answered, shyly scratching the back of his neck. But then perked up, looking at Jasmine. - "Speaking of... I didn't saw you walking with somepony ever. When you will find yourself a mate?"

"Eh... You know how it is. Stallions are not my cup of tea and mares... Well, they think about foals first thing after wedding. I just didn't found The One." - She shrugged her shoulders.

"Your truth. I don't know how it was back where you come from, but here mares want to have foals while they still young. I'm already 27, three more years and nopony would look at me."

"And still you look good, Joe. Not only that - you smart, have your own business and you are surrounded by trusted friends. Don't hold it longer, ask her. I'll make sure to catch her reaction on the recording for the future." - Jasmine winked at him and grabbed her order from Mocha, heading to the exit with two bags of pastry and two cups of coffee.

Joe just shook his head with a silent throaty chuckle, returning to his work.

***

The building, in which Jasmine were living in is divided into two zones. The first zone is a living space, taking whole second floor and a piece of first. Two rooms, one common area and two bathrooms. On the first floor was a 'buisness' area. A spacious foyer with a couple of comfy chairs and tables, reception desk and a small table with refreshments, such as coffee machine and a snack vending machine. The walls were painted dark-blue with a countless amount of stars and the high cealing was made like always moving 5D galaxy with its center acting like a lighting source. The floor was made of dark, polished orcelain stoneware. At the end of a foyer was a long, wide corridor with 10 doors on the each wall and one restricted door that leads to the office of Miss Noir. Sixteen doors was made out of a whole slabs of oak with a little craved pattern of brances, leafs and acorns. Other four were made of an ash-tree with a neatly cut white crystal embedded in the center of those doors. Behind the reception desk was another door that leads to the house's kitchen. The face of the building had a small, not too flashy sign that reads "The Break Room". Despite being almost in the heart of city with flashy signs - the whole building fits in perfectly. Needless to say - the inside interior was a courtesy of Jasmine and her magic, while the building itself was a gift of a certain princess.

Jasmine walked in the foyer and headed straight to the kitchen, where already she could hear a sound of a pair of hooves on the floor. She opened the kitchen door and was greeted with a sight of a earth pony mare sitting at the table, looking trough a couple of documents and tapping her hoofed legs on the floor. She had a pale golden skin, her blonde hair was tied in a low ponytail. Her clothes was a white blouse and a knee-low skirt. The mare raised her head at the Jasmine and nodded to her with a small smile.

"Morning, boss. Sorry for a slight mess, I need to look trough those papers one more time." - She said, taking a couple of lists and moving them closer to her, so the table had some space, after what getting back to reading.

Without even looking at papers - Jasmine walked to the table, placing a box of pastry before her, as well as two cups of coffee and sat down on the other side of the table, across the mare. - "I guess congratulations are in order? That oaf of a principal finally accepted your filly in the CSGU?" - She took a sip of her coffee, looking at Clip.

Paper Clip raised her head again, happily nodding. - "Yes! When I said that I work as a receptionist - he didn't even batted his head. I was so mad!" - She paused, taking her coffee in one hand and took a sip. - "But after I said - where I'm working he immediately changed his tone. Now my little Star will start to learn magic in autumn, I couldn't be more happy! Thank you for encouraging me into this. With my and Storm's paychecks we'll easily pay off her tutoring."

"Glad to hear it, Clip. She's a smart one, it will get her far." - Jasmine nodded, smiling.

"Although... I was wondering. The ceremony of welcoming new pupils and first parents gathering will be in the third and fourth of September. Could I... have those days off? It will be Monday and Tuesday..."

"Tell you what, I'll go with you in Monday, because I have some business to attend this day and this place will be closed, Tuesday I can pull off by myself. Don't worry, I understand that it's about your filly, so you'll get half of pay for both days if you mention that you work for me. Those parents may be from other cities and don't know about this business." - Jasmine shrugged her shoulders with a small smile.

"You're saint, Jasmine... thank you. Best employer I had to work with."

"If I didn't knew any better - I would thought that you are kissing my posterior right now." - Noir laughed, standing up and heading to the door that leaded to the foyer. She noticed that the wall clock was showing 08:40. - "We're opening in 20 minutes, Clip. Eat up, those are your favourite." - She glanced behind her shoulder and leave the kitchen with a happy "thanks" behind her back and a half-full cup of cappuccino in her hand.

***

"Hello and welcome to 'The Break Room'. My name is Paper Clip. How can I assist you?" - It was 09:54 and so far there was only two guests that occupied the 'preset' room. Now, before Paper Clip was standing two pretty famous unicorns - Fancy Pants and Fleur de Lis. Fancy cleared his throat and politely started.

"Morning to you as well. We recently came back from the Sunward Isles of Japony and my friends taught me about this place, so we decided to visit and see - what's this about." - He said with Brittleland accent.

"Of course. 'The Break Room' was created to let our guests, no matter what race they are, relieve their stress of every day life. The owner and founder of this place - Jasmine Noir - used her magic to create a pocket dimensions, where every thought could be brought to reality. The 'rooms' act as separate dimensions that could not get crossed between themselves. Time work different as well - you could set the timeflow as you please in there." - Answered Clip to both astonished unicorns.

"Such unbelievable concept... And what about payment? It must be expensive for a such pleasure." - Asked Fleur.

"Rooms separated in two categories - 'preset' and 'tabula rasa'. In 'preset' rooms you already will have a world with a common laws of physics and magic, as well as a set scenery of your choice that you can't change afterwards. These rooms used for a free roam and 'do whatever you want' scenarios. The cost of renting is 450 bits per 10 minutes. The 'tabula rasa' rooms however are a blank slate. You could change it however you like and apply anything you want in there. No gravity, the impossible weather and being in the center of acting volcano without any harm are good examples. Anything is possible and only limitations there are your imagination. The rent of these rooms are often taken couple of days in advance and cost 1500 bits per 10 minutes."

"If what you telling us is true - those prices are very fair. Could we, perhaps, talk to the owner about seeing the capability of those rooms in terms of test?" - Asked Fancy, looking around the empty foyer.

"Please, wait a minute." - Said Clip, standing up and walking to the long corridor, escaping the eyes of Fancy and Fleur.

"Such an interesting place... that mare Jasmine Noir sure is talented. Do you know anypony to have that kind of a power, Fancy?" - Asked Fleur in whisper.

"No, my dear, and I believe that even Princess Celestia couldn't do something like THAT." - He looked around the room to imphasise what he means.

"You right in your words. Princess could not do something like this." - Said Jasmine, walking into the foyer with Clip behind her. Both unicorns turned their heads and did a double take at the owner of the voice. Nothing like any other creature of Equis - Noir was standing before them with a polite smile. - "I belive you are Fancy Pants and Fleur de Lis? Celestia mentioned you in our talks and had nothing but a good words. Come, I will show you the rooms." - She gestured to follow her and walked back to corridor, while Paper Clip sat down at her pervious place.

Both unicorns walked behind her, when she opened unoccupied 'preset' room. Before them was a soft pink clouds around them. Closing the door behind - Noir turned to face them with a small smile. - "Now... where are you want to be?"

Fancy lowered his gaze in thought, but Fleur already had something in mind and on her tongue. - "How about main street of Manehattan?" - After those words left her - the clouds around immideatly started to clear, revealing that the three of them were standing in an exact copy of a main street. Ponies walking by, carriages pulled by drivers, the sounds of a live city around them. - "Wow..." - Fleur said breathlessly. - "So... if I remembered correctly - we can do anything in there, right?"

"Absolutely. If you want to fly around - imagine a carriage, want to wildly make-out in view of everyone around - just do it, want to punch that one bully who make you sad when you was 9 year old filly or colt - make him appear and sock him in the face. Everything is possible. And if you feel... destructive..." - At this Jasmine launched a bright neon-green magical bolt at the top of nearest building, making it explode in a chunks of concrete and glass, causing panic among others around, making them scream in fright and run away from explosion but not even noticing the three of them like they not even here. - "...noone can nor will stop you."

Fleur and Fancy looked around in both shock and awe, then locked eyes and nodded to each other, turning back to face Jasmine. - "Can we get to the throne room of Canterlot Castle?" - At those words everything around them stopped and the scenery shifted to the familiar bright room of the Castle. There was noone, aside from two guards standing at the both sides of the giant double doors. Fancy pulled out a large bag with bits and held it out to Jasmine, which she accepted. - "How much time passed?"

"About 3 seconds out of 10 minutes. How much time do you want to spend here?" - Noir asked, looking at them with a small smirk.

"Can we get five hours and don't get tired?" - Asked Fancy, who's already removed his jacket.

"Yes to both. When you finish with your business - simply ask for a way out and the door will appear. Or if your time is out - I will come and get you." - Fancy nodded, but immideatly was dragged away by Fleur who lost all of her clothes, wearing a ball gag and a spiky collar with leash, practically leaking of arrousal. At this Jasmine didn't say anything and summoned the exit door, leaving the couple alone. The last thing she heard was a long marely moan and a wet smack of flesh.

***

Day came and gone and that means soon 'The Break Room' will close for the day. Today was a profitable day, both Fleur and Fancy were practically glowing after they exit the room. They thanked Jasmine and expressed their wishes of becoming her friends in the future, wich Noir accepted. Also the pair said that they will spread the word about this place in Griffonia and Brittleland, so she could get more clients. Jasmine thanked them and wished good day to both of 'em. The time was 19:08, Clip already left and leave Jasmine alone, not that she minded. After all, soon a special guest would arrive, after which Jasmine would come to the Castle for a session with Celestia.

While others might think that all those times when Celestia and Jasmine were alone they was sleeping together - in reality Jasmine acted as a psychologist for the Princess. The ruler was stressed out almost all the time and had a lot of problems, such as occasional feeling of incompetence, deep guilt about her decisions in her early years of ruling and an addiction problem towards alcohol. All those cakes were spiked almost all of the time. They meet every week to discuss her days and work trough her problems. After three months of therapy - she quit drinking, worked trough half of her errors of past and gain some more self confidence. Celestia even shared about her sister, that would return in a week. She's very worried about it and asked Jasmine not as her doctor, but either friend - was she right in sending her student? To which Noir asked Celestia 'if you didn't had a student - what would have happened and what would you do?', which gave the Princess more food for thought. Speaking of the errors of Celestia... there she is.

A mare unicorn walked in the foyer. She wore an elegant black dress and had a pale green skin and a long, straight aquamarine hair. Glancing at both sides and didn't spotting anypony - she walked to the reception desk.

"Good evening, Miss Noir. Do you have time?" - She asked politely with neutral expression.

Instead of answering with words - Jasmine snapped her fingers, flipping the sign on the door from 'Open' to 'Closed' and lowering the blinds on the front windows. Noone will see - who's inside right now. The mare heavily exhaled and engulfed herself in green fire, changing her appearance. Before Jasmine now was standing Queen Chrysalis, Queen of Changelings, another one of her patients and a friend.

Chrysalis was discovered by Noir the moment she stepped in her foyer one and a half month ago. The Queen heard trough her spies that there was a new species on Equis and wanted to know about her more. She personally came to see Noir and the second they locked eyes - Chrysalis knew she was discovered. The woman politely invited her to the office and after locking door - simply said 'I know you are disguised, it's safe for you to drop it here.' After internal freak-out - she indeed dropped her disguise, to which Jasmine just warmly smiled and asked if her guest want something to drink. They had coffee together and talked about why The Queen of Changelings wanted to meet the strange alien. Surprisingly to Chrysalis - Noir was a pleasant interlocutor. She was polite, didn't judged her physiology when learned about it and had an interesting worldview. They talked for a whole lunch break and after that - Jasmine invited her again in a week, saying that she really enjoyed their conversation and wanted to help the Changeling Queen. They started to have their meetings every Friday and it was a good time so far.

Chrysalis smiled, looking at Jasmine. - "Hello, beatiful." - She said silently, almost in whisper.

"Aww, you're so cute, love. Come here." - Jasmine opened her arms for a hug.

The Queen almost leaped to it, hugging and nuzzling into woman's neck with a content smile and closed eyes. - "Mmm... So warm and comfy..."

Jasmine in return smiled to her, placing her hands on changelings waist, letting her feed off of her. - "Take your time, dear. I'm in no rush right now."

Chrysalis discovered during first meeting with Noir, that she can't read her emotions like any other being. But she can feed from her and what a treat it is. Even simple act of affection from Jasmine, such as hug, could easily feed herself and her hive for two weeks. It was because of the potency. To elaborate - while ponies affection could be compared to a slightly watered down tea to sate the hunger a little bit - Noir's affection could be compared to a full meal and a desert. She asked Noir - if she could feed from her and to the surprise of Chrysalis - she said yes. Now the hive has a storage of affection for a couple of weeks, to which The Queen is very thankful. Even the holes in her and her subjects bodies was gone.

Back to present, they moved to kitchen and now were drinking tea and talking about their week. The problem of Chrysalis in terms of a character is her paranoia of being discovered and fear of rejection that could come from Celestia. Noir said that in truth - Celestia was feeling guilty for many of her choices and if Chrysalis desired - she could reintroduce them, to which changeling was still hesitant. They talked a little more and when it was time to go - Jasmine given Chrysalis a gift. It was a small box like where you keep your jewellery in, but the inside bottom could not be seen, like a small endless pit. When Chrysalis asked about it - Jasmine said that it's a small portal inside of it that leads to another box which is on her working table. Chrysalis put her palm inside of the jewellery box and cold feel the lid with her fingertips. Jasmine explained, that if Chrysalis need anything - simply write it down and put it in the box so it would appear on the other side, and also if she feel lonely - they could hold hands and Changeling Queen may feed on the distance if she don't have a way to visit. To say Chrysalis was thankful is an understatement. For her care - the woman received an affectionate kiss on the cheek, but after that the blushing Chrysalis left with haste, which make Noir smile and silently chuckle with mirth.

***

At the late evening Jasmine arrived at Canterlot Castle. The guards at the gates let her in without a problem. She walked the halls and get to the throne room, which produces involuntary smile. Guards outside the throne room said that Celestia is finishing the late court, to which Jasmine asked to just say to the Princess that she's here. One of the guard peeked inside, letting out a loud booming voice of Celestia.

"Cease your petty complaints! Miss Noir did nothing but good while she was here and the only problem here is your xenophobia. Leave the... What is it, guard?" - She asked pointedly.

"Your Highness, Miss Noir has arrived." - The guard answered.

"Ah, it's already that late? Please, let her in..." - Celestia said more calmly with a note of tiredness.

"Yes, your Highness." - He walked aside, letting Jasmine walk trough the double doors that closed behind her.

Inside the throne room was eight individuals, sitting behind the long table. Among them Jasmine could recognise Princess Celestia herself, Royal Line on the right hand of alicorn, Fancy Pants that caught the eyes of Noir and looked away with a small blush. Others were nobles of Canterlot that discuss with Celestia about economics, negotiations, laws and other aspects of a country. When the woman came closer to the table - Celestia an Line looked at her with almost pleading eyes.

"Good evening, Princess, nobles of Canterlot. I hope my arrival didn't disturb your important topics of today Court." - said Jasmine politely, after what sat down at the end of the table.

"No, we were finishing, Miss Noir. We would have a talk here, so please - wait a little bit." - Answered Celestia.

"Princess, why are you tolerating this wench?" - Asked one of the nobles, to which Fancy and Line rolled their eyes.

"And what is your problem with Miss Noir, Lady Gold Rush?" - Asked Royal Line.

"She's just barged in while the Day Court is in process and sat down like it's her home!" - Almost yelled Gold Rush.

"Need I remind you that not a minute earlier - I allowed her to enter and stay here?" - Asked Celestia, starting to get annoyed again.

"B-but..."

"Pardon me, but I have a question." - Said Jasmine, gaining everyponys attention. - "Let's make it easier for everybody here. Raise your hand if you have any problem with me as a living being." - Three nobles raised their hands. - "Excellent. Now lower your hand if your hate based on rumors or your dislike for anyone that is not a unicorn." - Unurprisingly only one hand was raised and it belong to Gold Rush. - "Now, what is your problem? Say it to my face without anyone interrupting you."

"With pleasure. My dislike to you, beast, is that you are a brainwashing demon, set to destroy Equestria! You came to this beautiful land four months ago and each minute of your presence is poisoning our country!"

"And what proofs do you have? This is a very serious accusations after all, Lady Gold Rush. Tell me every single one." - Calmly answered Jasmine.

"Your meetings with Princess Celestia every week, for a start."

"I am a psychologist, Gold Rush, and Princess Celestia, as well as many others are my patients. I was coming here every Friday to talk about her week and before that, while still living in here. What else?"

"That brothel of a house. What are you hiding in here and who approved this?"

"If you capable of relive stress only by sex, judging by your first thought - your choice, after all you never was inside in the first place. What I'm hiding is my patients files, documents about taxes, incomes journal. Also my clothes and jewellery. Approval of opening such buisness was reviewed and signed by Miss Harshwhinny, who inspected the place, Miss Royal Line as second inspector and of course - Princess Celestia to legally register my establishment. What else?"

"What is this demonic markings on your paws?"

"Hands. And no, it's not a demonic markings. It's tattoos, similar to the shamans and warriors of Zebrica. They are just pictures that I like instead of social status or birthplace among zebra tribes. Aside from the snake - I had herpetophobia, which is a fear of reptlies and specifically snakes. I came over my fear and make that tattoo as a reminder. What else?"

". . ."

"See? I'm not that scary as you think."

"No, I refuse to believe that there is nothing wrong with you... you demon!" - She screamed in frustration.

"Grow up, Gold Rush, and stop your nonsense. Now, if you'll excuse me - the day is almost over and I think Princess Celestia want her 2 hours session start in about 'now' minutes."

Royal Line, silently listened until this moment, slowly stood up and after nodding to her aunt - looked at Jasmine. - "Thank you for your work, everypony. I believe that we need to leave Princess Celestia to her session with Miss Noir. Have a good night, everyone." - And with that she headed to the exit from throne room, along with other nobles. When there only Jasmine and Celestia left - Princess put a magical dome above them, muting them to outside world. After she did that - Celestia produced a loud cry of anger, that deafened Noir a little.

"How can they be so bucking infuriating?!" - She screamed, holding her head in both hands. - "Did I teached them to think they are better than anybeing beside them? To whine about every single little thing like it's the end of the world? Where did I go wrong?"

"You have gone wrong when you started to shelter them too much. No, you didn't teach them, it's their way of life. They were raised without any problem because they have a lot of money and with it - power. And as you know - money and power can corrupt pretty easily, if you let it happened." - Jasmine stated, pulling out of inner pocket of her jacket a pack of cigarettes and taking one between her lips - light up the end of it with a snap of her fingers. She took a long puff and then exhaled the cloud of smoke above her.

"Yeah... As always - you right, Jas." - She hung her head, looking like she's about to cry.

Jasmine reached to her with her free left hand and lifted alicorn's head, holding her gently under her chin and looking in her eyes. - "Chin up, Celly. Look at the bright side of things - you'll have two days to relax. And after you and Luna will reunite - you'll feel better."

"As if. She'll probably would hate me for what I have done to her. And then there is Twilight..." - Celestia gentle swatted Jasmine's hand away and took another cigarette from Noir's pack, but light it up with her horn. - "I really need a break, huh?..."

"Well... Yes. Yes, you do. When Luna comes back - how about you, me, Cadance and Luna take a good amount of alcohol, I'll tweak one of the rooms to extreme and we'll spend couple of days just relaxing. What do you say?"

"No paperwork, no nobles, no dresses... that sound incredibly good... " - She chewed on the filter with a thoughtful expression.

"Ask Cadance about it. If not in my place - we'll just escape somewhere private. Believe me - I know a few good spots." - Jasmine smiled, leaning her back on the chair.

"I'll ask her tomorrow. Right now she's sleeping." - Princess smiled slyly. - "I caught her couple of days ago ogling Captain Shield while she was training. For Princess of Love she strangely can't come to terms with her feelings."

"Eh, it'll come eventually. After all she's not as bad as you, when you was in estrus. I still remember your look when I walked in on you masturbating with that big, black, selicone co..."

"Jasmine?..."

"Yes, my little sunshine?"

"Shut the buck up."

Author's Note

This idea was sitting in my head for past three days. What do you think? Also, I wrote this in one day. Writing this was far easier than "Beasthunters", so if you'll enjoy this - I will happily continue.

As always - keep calm and stay cool.

[Edit. I didn't proof read it and there is a f ton of errors. I'll fix them if I see them]