Eight ponies in Florida.

An hour later.

"S-so you guys were all asleep in bed at least a mile or so from each other with the exception of the Princesses who were miles away, and you all woke up at exactly eight in the morning. Except you woke up to a total whiteness?" Nate said trying to wrap his brain around the severe insanity of the whole situation.

"Yes, that's it." Twilight said, then proceeding to explain it herself. "After the whiteness we all slowly awoke here. Well actually in that room-thing."

"Walk in closet." Nate stated.

"Why does it need to be walk in?" Twilight asked.

The human and pony were seated on a brown leather, three seating, couch across the room from a large 50' inch HD television. The TV sat in a large entertainment center that enclosed it, in a sort-of rectangle, with small cabinets beneath for the Xbox and some of the games. The rest were kept near Nate's Xbox in his bedroom. It was just the one's meant for Kinect and a few others kept near the Xbox in the living room. While the lavender pony and teenage human talked about the current situation, Pinkie and Rainbow Dash were trying to make sense of American Television. They were sitting on the dark blew carpet in front of the HD screen watching Kitchen Nightmares.  While they had very little idea who this "Chef Ramsey" was and why he was shouting at other humans who tried running restaurants. They did know somethings. For one: He has a VERY short temper. For two: He had a hilarious accent. And for a final: He knew how to cook very good food, at least according to the people he babied.

In the kitchen Pinkie was hard at work trying to make a cake. Making a mess of flour, oils, and other food ingredients like eggs and so forth. In Nate's bedroom Fluttershy was playing chess with Princess Luna on Nate's old black and white chessboard, with matching pieces of course. Celestia was sitting on a small love seat to the left of the main couch in the living room. It was pushed up against and large glass wall that pointed out into the front yard and porch. Princess Celestia was watching the show on TV.

"It just does." Nate said to Twilight.

"It's very strange." Twilight said shrugging. "Do you have anything to drink? I am parched."

"Sure. Water, tea, soda?" Nate asked standing about to go into the kitchen.

"Soda? I'd like to try that." Twilight said with a smile at Nate.

"It's just carbonated water with some sugar and a shiny aluminum can." Nate explained as he walked into ktichen maybe ten feet away. As soon as he saw the mess on the counter, floor, oven, walls, microwave, and even ceiling. He just walked the other way and went to his bedroom at the end of a long wood floor hall. His room was at the far end. A bathroom was to his left at the mid point, across from that was a room mostly used for storage and a desk for a desktop computer meant to be a gaming computer. Just beyond that was another door that held work-out equipment for Nate, and beyond that, the final door dead center in the hallway was Nate's room. The door was closed. Nate's giant Dead Island posted stared him down. Above that was a mock-street sign that read Nate. Street! He wondered why the door was closed, but didn't care enough to ponder it. He walked up to the door and just opened the door unknowing of what lay in his bed just beyond. As soon as the door was open the sounds of breathless moans, and bouncing bed springs filled the hallway and echoed into the living room. Nate was blown away mentally by what he saw. He saw his black and white blanket atop two ponies who had dampened the red bed sheet and were still at work making it dampen further just with bodily fluids instead of the original sweat. Nate just stood there at the door entrance. Watching the dark violet winged and horned body pound the little yellow winged pink maned pony. He saw Fluttershy was busy sucking upon  Luna's horn. That was the last thing Nate saw before he mentally shocked himself into unconsciousness.

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Nate awoke on his bed. Still damp, he awoke with one thought.

Wet....

As his eyes opened his blurry vision to see the dark lavender blurred face of Twilight Sparkle. His hearing and vision were heavily impaired but he could sort of make out her face.

"Should I give him mouth to mouth again?" Twilight asked looking to some off person or pony.

"Probably not necessary." Another voice said somewhere off to where she was looking.

"Can I give him mouth to mouth again?" Twilight asked.

"Fine." The other voice said.

The lavender pony's eye's closed and her head came to Nate's. As their lips locked, Nate's just sort of there, gather air when it happened. He blacked out when the soft lips touched his again.

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Nate woke again, minutes later with the taste of something sweet on his lips. The bed wasn't as damp as before. Instead he just smelled something that reminded him of the sea. He licked his lips thinking about the sweetness. After a few minutes of licking he began to lose the taste of the sweetness and missed it. Now half wake he sat up slowly and saw Twilight watching Pinkie play Saint's Row the Third.

"Johnny, we're about to jump!" Shaundi said into intercom.

"Okay, I'll see you back in Stil-" Gunshots finished Johnny's sentence.

Nate spoke up in a raspy almost grouchy tone of voice. "Wh-what's going on?"

Twilight practically burst out into absolute excitement. "You're up! You're up! You're up!" She pounced and jumped up into the damp bed with him.

Oh shit.... Nate thought remember the small conversation he had heard and felt.