Kerfuffle looked down, seeing Equestria pass by underneath. Her eyes sparkled with wonder as the wind swept up her mane. “Oooh, I’ve never been up this high before!”

Celaeno chuckled as she leaned against the helm of the ship, “Bet ya never went this fast either!”

“Oh, definitely not! This is all so exciting!” Kerfuffle leaned over the side of the ship, running her hoof against the clouds just below. She turned her head to the bow, where the bow’s other passenger was. “How’s the view over there?”

Tempest’s ears perked up. “Oh, uh…it’s…pretty nice I guess? Probably about the same as the view over there…”

“Oooh, lemmie see, then!” Kerfuffle ran over to the front of the ship, trying to squeeze past Tempest to get as close to the edge as safely as possible. “Ope, ‘scuse me!”

Watching the sky pass filled Kerfuffle’s eyes with wonder. The bright sun shining high up in the sky, the cold air blowing through the colorful feather-like sails…it compelled Kerfuffle to stand up on two legs and spread her hooves out wide.

A secretly nervous Tempest watched Kerfuffle’s hooves start to wobble, and instinctively moved forward to hold her by the waist.

Kerfuffle didn’t seem to mind the support, or even notice the look of panic on her face. She cheered and whooped as the wind hit her.

Amused at the scene the two ponies were making, Celaeno called out to them. “Hey, if you wanna go below deck, you can see in the clouds!”

“Oooh, that sounds like a great idea!” The pegasus grinned as she walked down the stairs of the ship.

As Kerfuffle trotted off, Tempest looked up at Celaeno. “So this is what you’re doing now? Gave up piracy and started a life of sky tours for ponies?” she smirked.

“Ha!” Celaeno laughed and shook her head, though she had to admit to herself it wasn’t a bad idea for a business venture… “Nah, I just owe her. She doesn’t get to leave her town much, so might as well do what I can.”

“I see…but why was I invited? It’s not like I haven’t been on your ship before. And…owe her for what?”

Celaeno shrugged as she started to turn the helm. “Let’s just say she’s got some treasures of her own.”

Confused, Tempest looked around. Nothing seemed too different on the ship. She turned her attention to Celeano herself. She didn’t see any new accessories or earrings, not even a ring, though that would’ve been an impressive romantic turnaround. It wasn’t until she looked further down.

Celeano’s prosthetic clearly underwent a makeover. The old, chipped emerald she attached to her stump was a lot brighter, lacked any signs of damage, and even had some amethysts to make some nice accents.

Though she was certain she had seen that gold-plated pattern lining her ankle before…

As if to answer her curiosity, Kerfuffle came back, and Tempest took notice of the pony’s prosthetic, which had the same engravings in gold, and the same amethysts on the leg.

“Celaeno, the view was fantastic down there!” Kerfuffle said, her eyes still sparkling with awe. “I’ve never seen clouds go by so fast before!”

“Well, we’re going at a good pace, should be getting to Manehattan in a bit, so feel free to keep exploring the ship in the meantime!” Celaeno gave Kerfuffle a thumbs up.

“Oh, you betcha!”

As Kerfuffle wandered around, Tempest looked up at the parrot with a slight smirk. “That’s all it takes to bribe you, huh?”

“She’s remarkably persuasive, what can I say?” Celaeno shrugged, noticing that Tempest’s gaze at her leg was a lot longer and had hints of envy. “Why, you want her to make one for you, too?”

Tempest immediately turned her head away, the slight pink on her cheeks very prominent on her dark purple fur. “Tch, why would I need It? I still have all my hooves.”

“Ya know that’s not what I’m talking about,” Celaeno grinned, tapping a claw on Tempest’s forehead, right below her horn.

The blush on Tempest’s cheeks got brighter as she swatted her hand away. “What good’s some accessory going to do? It won’t help me in combat or anything…”

“Doesn’t have to. All it has to do is make you look good.”

“I don’t need to look good,” Tempest grumbled.

Celaeno patted Tempest’s back with a smug grin on her beak. “True, you’re already sexy enough as is.”

“Wh-I-No-Did-”

Kerfuffle’s curiosity led her back to the helm while Tempest was sputtering and stammering. “Heyyy, whatcha talkin’ about?”

“Well, Tempest was just admiring the work you did for my leg, and was wondering if she could have something for her horn to match!” Celaeno ruffled up Tempest’s mane, answering for her.

“Hey hey wait, I-”

Before Tempest could defend herself, Kerfuffle gasped and squealed. “You want it to MATCH? Oh this is fantastic! I know that you asked me to make something for your horn already, but if you want all of us to match like besties? Aaaaah!”

Tempest refused to make eye contact, but she knew that Celaeno was giving her the biggest, smuggest grin that her beak could make.

After class hours, Yona sat in one of the classrooms all by herself, concentrating her hardest on writing her assignments.

Of course, being all alone didn’t mean Yona was completely focused. She’d look outside to see the leaves falling, or to watch the second hand on the clock slowly tick by, then she’d catch herself, mentally chastise herself, and then get back to work.

Solo school sessions weren’t nearly as fun. She missed spending time with her friends to tackle classwork together. Even if it was always sidetracked by their own conversations, laughing and completely forgetting what they were doing…

Yona slapped her cheeks to try and refocus herself. She needed to keep quill to paper. Even if it meant no sarcastic quips from Gallus, or Silverstream trying to make origami out of the worksheets, or Smolder nearly falling asleep, or Ocellus trying to get everyone focused, or Sandbar softly chuckling as he watched the chaos unfold…

She let out a sigh. She missed Sandbar. If he wasn’t away in Canterlot rendezvousing with “obviously she knew who”. His cute little smile would be a nice…distraction.

Yona jolted in her seat, shutting her legs together, mentally chastising herself again. She needed to get things done. This was no time to get some cheap relief! If Sandbar were here, he’d be yelling at her for trying to give in so early. That and possibly flex some more to show how strong he’s been getting. Those strong hooves holding her tight while-

A sudden turning of the doorknob made Yona cry out in shock and put her hooves back on the desk as the door opened, and two mares entered.

“Oh hey Yona, whatcha doin’ all by yerself?” Babs said, looking around the room.

“Yona just…working on work!” Yona nervously smiled.

“In an empty classroom?” Cozy asked. “You couldn’t do it in your own room?”

“Yona would, but Ocellus is having…movie night.” Yona did a quick eye roll. “Yona want to work without being distracted.”

Cozy flew up onto one of the adjacent desks. “Well, we can keep you company. You can take a little break, right?”

Yona hesitated. She should be concentrating on work, but she was feeling pretty lonely. “That…sound nice. Yona miss talking with friends.”

Babs quickly took the seat on the other side of Yona. “Yeah, I bet. Studyin’s a lot bettah with buds.”

“Yona like studying with Sandbar and other friends!” Yona nodded, pushing the desk forward. “Being alone in classroom so boring!”

“Speaking of, have you seen Sandbar recently?” Cozy smirked.

Babs started to softly chuckle. “Yeah, was tryna show off his muscles or somethin’?”

Yona blushed sheepishly, knowing exactly what they were talking about. “Sandbar…working out. Preparing body for orgy.”

“By working out?” Babs raised an eyebrow, amused. “What, is he gonna deadlift you onto his dick or something?”

“Well, after year with Troubleshoes, Sandbar want to make sure pony body can take long nights of smashing.”

“Aaahhhh…” The two mares nodded in understanding.

Yona continued. “Even if Troubleshoes not in this year, Celestia is. And Sandbar want to still walk after orgy. So Sandbar been doing lots of exercises.”

“Uh-huh,” Cozy nodded. “And he’s constantly trying to flex becauuuuuse…?”

“...Yona like seeing him big and strong,” she blushed.

“Aww, dat’s sweet,” Babs smirked. “Ya want him to pin you to the wall or somethin’ later?”

Yona shook her head, though immediately considered the idea. “Mmm, Yona wouldn’t mind. Yona would love to see Sandbar go rough like yak.”

“Really?” Cozy scooted closer to Yona. “I thought you liked Sandbar for his more…gentle approach.”

“Yes, but if Sandbar going to make changes, Yona want to see Sandbar go all the way!”

Babs sidled up next to Yona. “I mean, nothin’ wrong wit’ bein’ gentle…”

“There is something nice about having a pony like Sandbar be tender…” Cozy nodded.

Yona looked back and forth between the two mares that now sandwiched her. “What ponies mean?”

Cozy leaned in closer, putting her muzzle right next to Yona’s cheek. “Isn’t there something nice about taking it gentle?” she whispered.

Babs did the same to the other side. “Yeah, it’s nice to just have someone tenderly takin’ care of ya…” Babs’s hoof gently rested on Yona’s.

The second Yona turned her head to look at Babs, she felt Cozy nibbling at her neck. When she turned to face Cozy, Babs kissed her on the cheek.

Every time Yona would turn her attention to one of the mares, the other would do something to fluster her. Kiss her cheek, nibble her neck, stroke her hair, blow in her ear…They were simple actions, but Yona was quickly getting overwhelmed by the constant back and forth.

“Aaah, what ponies doing?”

“Just showing you how nice it is when you go nice and gentle…” Cozy giggled.

“Ya don’t need to go hard all the time, sometimes ya just need to be tender…like dis…”

Babs leaned forward, pursing her lips, going past Yona and right towards Cozy, giving the pegasus a kiss on the lips, locking lips for only a second.

Cozy was stunned, but quickly tried to keep the momentum from grinding to a complete halt by peppering Yona’s cheek with kisses. “F-Feels nice, right?”

Babs quickly did the same, using her hoof to slowly move Yona’s down her own body.

Cozy saw Yona’s eyes trailing down. Fearing that she might react to Babs’s subtle manipulation, Cozy began whispering sweet nothings in Yona’s ear. “Just relax, and we’ll show you how good it feels…”

“Nnngh…aaah…!”

Babs brought Yona’s hoof to her crotch, tensing up just a bit as Yona’s hoof rubbed up against her pussy.

Yona let out a small gasp, but made no attempt to pull her hoof away.

Cozy took it as a sign to do the same with Yona’s other hoof, making sure to lovingly nuzzle against her cheek or nibble her neck to keep the yak placated.

Yona felt her other hoof move down, inserting the tips into her pussy.

“That’s it…nice and gentle…” Babs whispered, slowly using Yona’s hoof to rub her outer lips.

“N-Nice…and gentle…”

With two different hooves guiding her own, Yona was subject to the whims of the two mares around her, as they continued to kiss and nibble and tease her in ways that made her shudder.

“Golly, bet that feels good, doesn’t it, Yona?” Cozy said, before giving her neck a quick kiss.

“So…soooo goooood!” Yona cried out. Her hooves were being moved slowly, either with circles around her vulva or a slow insertion, yet she felt so pleasured by the experience.

Babs lifted her head up to whisper in Yona’s ear. “You love it nice and gentle, don’t you?”

Yona panted as her own hoof stroked against her wet clit, guided by Cozy Glow. “Yes! Yona love gentle!”

Cozy rested her head on Yona’s shoulder, focusing to help deliver the final blow. “Is Yona gonna be a good girl?”

“Y-Yona good girl!”

Babs whispered her request in Yona’s ear, making sure her voice was as low and sensual as possible. “You gonna be a good girl and cum for us?”

Yona didn’t get the chance to respond. Both mares kissed Yona’s cheeks simultaneously as they moved her hooves to the side, using their own hooves to slowly stroke and rub her pussy to send her over the edge.

Yona shuddered as she gave into the pleasure, both mares’ kisses set her cheeks ablaze with a heavy blush, their hooves touching her in all the right ways.

As the defeated yak squeaked in orgasmic bliss, changes were occurring all the way over in the Crystal Empire.

The display case that housed all the miniature crystal hearts started to rumble and pulse with magical energy, which immediately caught the attention of Princess Cadence.

“Ooh! Honey! It’s happening! IT’S HAPPENING!”

The crystal heart with Yona’s face imbued into it levitated and aligned itself upright, floating in the air. Still rumbling with energy, the heart began to rotate, spinning faster and faster until it barely resembled a heart in shape anymore.

Shining Armor strolled into the room to see one of the crystal hearts spinning out of control, and his wife, looking ready to do the same.

The spinning started to slow, and then stopped entirely, falling back into its place in the display, with one significant change.

Yona’s image was still reflected in the heart’s facets, though instead of a neutral smile, Yona appeared flustered and aroused, panting and sweating, with two mares kissing her cheeks as they rubbed her pussy. The moment of her climactic elimination forever immortalized in crystal.

“EEEEEEEE!” Cadence shoved Shining closer to the glass, beyond ecstatic of the results. “It worked, it worked!”

“Yes, I can see that,” Shining smirked. “Didn’t think Yona would be the first to go.”

“Oooh, look, Shining!” Cadence’s hoof tapped on the glass. “Cozy and Babs worked together to sabotage her!”

“Ordinarily, that kind of thing shouldn’t be said with such an excited tone, dear.”

“Good girl, Yona,” Babs and Cozy whispered in Yona’s ears, giving her one last kiss before leaving her to bask in the afterglow.

Cozy Glow and Babs walked out of the classroom, satisfied with their work.

“It’s just dat easy,” Babs smirked, holding out her hoof.

“Let’s see who we can crack next!” Cozy said, happily pounding the outstretched hoof with her own.

A beat of silence as the two continued to walk, reflecting on their successful sabotage.

“...You know you didn’t have to kiss me, right?” Cozy chuckled, playfully nudging the earth pony.

“S-Should I not have?”

Author's Note

Should've passed on that smash.

Art by JamesCorck. Full, uncropped, uncensored versions on the boorus and such.

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