A Different Kind of Music...

A Different Kind of Music...
Chapter 7
Yeah… I Have Parents Too…

“You're what!” Octavia burst out, looking shocked towards her sister. Fiddlestick, who sat across from her sister at the breakfast table, was slowly stirring her morning coffee, which she was very intently looking down into. Vinyl was seated beside Octavia, nursing her own cup of Joe, while looking out the window, hoping not to get pulled into the drama just yet.

“You’re joking? Tell me you're joking?” Octavia said while one of her eyes twitched a bit. Fiddlesticks carefully looked up at her.

“No… I'm not. I can't really deny it anymore. I've been hiding from this ever since I was a filly. And with me getting so… stimulated seeing you two going at it last night… And this morning,” Fiddles said and looked down into her coffee again.

“You are bisexual…” –Octavia slowly turned towards Vinyl– “And you too?… What in Tartarus happened after I fell asleep last night?” Octavia asked with open shock showing.

“Well… after we had sex, you fell asleep. I found a little… something outside the bedroom door, and, when I got to the bathroom, I stumbled upon Fiddlesticks clopping. She admitted that she had been watching and found us unnervingly hot together, which led to a little talk where we made some personal discoveries; namely that she likes mare and stallions. And, as for me, you never asked ” Vinyl said off-hoofedly, not meeting Octavia´s eyes. Octavia gave a little stifled gasp, and turned back to Fiddlesticks.

“You… you were clopping to me… WHAT’S WRONG WITH YOU! I'M YOUR SISTER!!!” Octavia cried, appalled. Fiddlesticks looked stricken by the accusation.

“No! I mean yes! What I really mean is I wasn’t looking at you too much! I was staring at Vinyl the whole time!” Fiddlesticks tried to defend herself, only to get another murderous stare from Octavia.

“You. Were. What?” Octavia hissed menacingly, now standing up and leaning over the table towards a trembling Fiddlesticks who just understood she had shot herself in the other hoof.

“I… I… Ahhh horesapples!” Fiddles cursed and set off from the table at a blistering speed, Octavia hot on her flank.

“Get back here you filly stealing hussy!!! You won’t get near my Vinyl again; you hear me!?!” Octavia yelled after Fiddles. Vinyl just stayed in the kitchen with her coffee thanking the goddesses for sharing their divine drink.

“I’m gonna shove my cello down your throat!” Vinyl chuckled to herself hearing Octavia threatening her sister. The unicorn felt it might be best if she stepped in and helped Fiddle who had just managed to slam the bathroom door in the face of Octavia before locking it. Octavia immediately started banging on it, yelling obscenities through the door. Vinyl came out of the kitchen and slowly walked up to Octavia.

“Whoa! Whoa! Take it easy Octy, I’ve only got eyes for you, and Fiddles knows that. We talked it out last night. She loves this Kazooie. She just couldn't help getting a little hot under the collar when we were doing it. I mean, look at me, can you blame her…” Vinyl said, trying to look saucy. What she actually managed to pull off, was something only a third-rate actor would have been proud of. Octavia though, couldn't help but smile a little bit at her marefriend's antics. Vinyl moved close and nuzzled up against Octavia, who couldn't repress a sigh of contentment at the love Vinyl was showing her.

“Okay, okay…” Octavia said and kissed Vinyl who immediately embraced her fillyfriend, prolonging the wet kiss. Octavia moaned happily as her heart started beating faster.

“Is it safe?” the two of them heard Fiddlesticks ask through the door.

“Yeah, I think I got a handle on her,” Vinyl said teasingly as she broke the kiss. Fiddlesticks unlocked the door and opened it carefully.

“You're not going to bite my head off are you?” Fiddlesticks asked as she poked her head out. “Where’s your cello?” Fiddles wondered when she met the gaze of Octavia who was still looking a bit harshly at her. Finally, Octavia sighed and shook her head.

“No, it's okay… I just remembered when you stole my coltfriend and thought you were going to try stealing Vinyl from me,” Octavia said, still not looking too sure about Fiddles, who had opened the door fully and stepped out.

“I wouldn't do that Octavia…” Fiddles said, looking a bit hurt and ashamed. “Not a second time at least...” she murmured, looking uncertain.

“And I love Kazooie with all my heart, I really do. It's just I've been alone for over a week now, and we haven’t really been that intimate for almost a month, and then his trip comes up all of a sudden, sending him off to Appaloosa to record a single with the Appaloosa Joy Heart´s band. So yeah... I've been a bit, you know, like Vinyl said, hot under the collar lately,” Fiddles said while giving a little squee smile.

“Well, when will your hunk of a stallion be back from Appaloosa?” Vinyl asked curiously.

“He'll be heading back to Ponyville tomorrow, I think… Why?” Fiddles wondered.

“We'll send him a message telling him to come here instead. I would like to meet him, and then Tavi and I will make you two a romantic dinner, before leaving you two to rut the night away. It would definitely lower the tension around here,... I think,” Vinyl said, still in the embrace of Octavia who was looking back at Fiddles over her shoulder.

Fiddle was blushing at this point, but her face held a dreamy look.“Yeah, I could do that… If it's okay with you, Octy.”

“Well, you have definitely been scratching an itch lately, so I can’t really say no to you. And I don’t need to wake up and finding out my sister has been clopping to me again. Besides, it would be nice to see Kazooie again too. He is rather nice…” Octavia said and smirked back at Fiddlesticks.

“Good! Now that this is all settled, what do you two say we finish breakfast. I'm starving,” Vinyl said happily. Octavia and Fiddlesticks nodded and, together, all three went into the kitchen again.

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“So let me get this straight… your parents live in Canterlot?” Fiddlesticks said while she cleared away the last of the breakfast.

“Yeah and?” Vinyl said, not seeing what was so strange about that.

“But if they live here, then why in Equestria were you staying at that cheesy motel before you ended up here?” Octavia wondered.

“Oh yeah! I still haven't checked out of there, have I? Anyhow, just like you got problems with your mom, so do I. Although, your mom does put things into perspective somewhat. My parents are just a little bit… over the top,” Vinyl said, and then took the last swig of her coffee. Both Octavia and Fiddlesticks were staring at Vinyl.

“You're calling somepony else over the top?!” they both burst out at the same time. Vinyl looked back at them with amusement.

“Compared to my folks, I'm downright boring!” Vinyl said smiling widely.

“Okay, now I have to know who they are!” Fiddlesticks said. Vinyl just shook her head.

“And ruin the surprise? I don’t think so. Besides, if I told you, neither one of you would believe me anyhow,” Vinyl said with a smirk and started heading for the door. “Now, hurry up; the cab will be here soon.” Intrigued, both Octavia and Fiddlesticks followed her quickly.

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It was only a short trip when the cart was pulled up in front of a rather plush looking mansion in the finest part of Canterlot. Octavia and Fiddlesticks where more than surprised when they realized their mother's house was actually situated further down the same street. Vinyl paid the driver as the three mares disembarked from their taxi. They stopped and stood in front of the enormous gate and saw it was decorated with gilded letters H and P encircled in a golden heart, and just above it was a golden V inside its own heart. Both Octavia and Fiddlesticks looked towards Vinyl questioningly.

“Yeah, that ‘V’ is supposed to represent me… Nice touch that they left it outside their own heart, don't you think?” Vinyl said with a frown.

“But it is still inside of a heart, and above theirs, that has to mean something,” Octavia countered. Vinyl snorted and walked up to the gate, activating it with her horn. The gate slowly started to swing inwards. Vinyl briskly walked through while Octavia and Fiddlesticks followed a bit slower, both of their mouths hanging open about the over the top garden that was now in sight. There were pony sized plastic flamingos, every hedge and bush had been cut to resemble some sort of animal, and there was a large pavilion, which looked like it was designed to be a stage with a catwalk attached to it. After just standing there gawking a few seconds, the two of them snapped out of it and started trotting after Vinyl rapidly to catch up.

“This place is huge! It's bigger than mother’s place… you have got to be loaded,” Fiddlesticks said while she continued looking around the rather garish looking gardens.

“No… My parents won't let me have one damned bit. They haven't given me any money all my life! Always told me I had to earn my keep before they would even consider giving me anything… Not even when I was in dire need of rent, food or even working my way through college did they help once!” Vinyl said a bit bitterly.

“Although, that's probably a good thing. I mean, if not for their being so stingy, I my have never found my calling as a DJ… working my way through college, lighting up the dance floor with my beats. It was some of the best times of my life,” Vinyl said fondly, before stopping abruptly and looking back at Octavia and Fiddlesticks.

“Don't either of you dare tell them anything I just said!” Vinyl stated, harshly glaring back at them. Both Octavia and Fiddlesticks backed up a step.

“Oh, definitely not!” Octavia said, smiling sheepishly.

“Wouldn't dream of it!” Fiddlesticks said while mirroring Octavia.

“Good… Now brace yourselves,” Vinyl said and used the huge knocker on the door, sending reverberating thuds throughout the building.

After a few minutes, the door swung open, and a very posh looking dark blue
unicorn butler stood in the doorway. His white and blue mane was swept back and looked like it had five pounds of waxing in it, given the shine it was giving off. He had an immaculate black suit, and the monocle hovering in front of his right eye. When realising it was Vinyl at the door, his face lit up.

“My my… Mistress Vinyl! It warms my old heart to see you home once again.”

Vinyl stepped up and wrapped her neck around the butler’s in a warm hug. “It’s great to see you too old man.” Breaking the hug, Vinyl waved her friends over. “Impeccable, I have some ponies I want you to meet. This is Octavia, my new marefriend, and her just as good looking twin sister Fiddlesticks. Girls, this is Impeccable. my best friend when I was a filly.”

“It's a pleasure, Miss Fiddlesticks.” Impeccable reached out taking Fiddles hoof and kissing it. “And you as well Miss Octavia.” Like he did before, he took the cellist hoof and kissed it. “You wouldn't happen to be the Octavia Philharmonica from the Canterlot Orchestra?” Impeccable wondered.

“Why indeed I am. It is a pleasure making your acquaintance Mr. Impeccable,” Octavia answered with a warm and welcoming smile.

“Well, the pleasure in this meeting is all mine. Now do come in, I will get your mother; she will be most excited to see you again. But I am sorry to say that Mister Hoity Toity is unfortunately not in town at the moment. Somewhere in Prance I believe. And then Saddle Arabia this coming weekend,” the butler, said stepping aside to let the three mares in while he smiled pleasantly at them.

“Well, I should be lucky that either of them are home at all. They are busy ponies, after all,” Vinyl stated sadly.

“I will get Mrs. Photo Finish immediately,” Impeccable said with a gracious bow and sauntered off into the mansion. When they were finally left alone, Octavia and Fiddlesticks rounded on Vinyl.

“Your parents are Hoity Toity and Photo Finish!” they both burst out simultaneously.

“Yeah, yeah… whoopty do! My parents are famous, rich and complete pains in my ass!” Vinyl said shortly while scowling.

“Okay, let me get thi-” Octavia was cut off by a loud outburst from down the hall.

“Vinyl, darling! So good to see you again! Oh and you brought friends! Oh, by Celestia, you all look absolutely stunning! We'll just have to have a photo shoot with you three! It will be marvelous! Especially you my dear!” Photo Finish exclaimed, stopping in front of Octavia, looking her over intently.

“My! Zhe pose, the sophistication, zhat darling bowtie, and what a gorgeous mane. You look simply scrumptious darling!” Photo Finish said as she walked a full lap around Octavia, before turning her eyes over to Fiddlesticks.

“And there are two of you! But you are much more rugged, down to earth, a true beauty in the rough! What I could do with you two and a camera! I will turn you two fillies into star's beyond your wildest dreams! Now come, come, we must get started!” Photo Finish said turning around to face her daughter, who just put a hoof against Photo Finish chest, halting her in her tracks.

“Ok, mom, I am going to need you to chill so I can introduce you. This is Octavia, my marefriend, and her sister Fiddlesticks,” Vinyl said, knowing this was the only thing that would halt her mother in the slightest. Photo Finish blinked a couple of times behind her sunglasses, taking the words in, before exploding.

“Marvelous darling, just simply marvelous! Then there is no time to waste! I need to take their photos immediately for the family album!” Photo Finish exclaimed, almost giddy with excitement. She stormed past Vinyl only to halt a moment later when something occurred to her, spinning back towards the three mares, she raised an eyebrow high enough to be seen above her sunglasses.

“So have you two been… engaging in coitus?” Photo Finish wondered carefully. Octavia looked back a bit surprised at having received such a question during the first time the two of them ever met. Although Photo Finish took the lack of response to mean Octavia had not understood the question, and therefore launched into further clarification.

“Have you two been consummating?…” Photo Finish asked a bit more energetic.

“Have you been having relations?...” she continued, but still got no answer from a now rather mortified looking Octavia while her sister was havin trouble not falling over laughing.

“Have you two been copulating? Makin’ whoopee? Doing the horizontal mombo? Getting busy? Riding? Bonking? Hiding the salami? Administering a hot meat injection? Drilling? Hitting? Nailing? Plowing? Pounding? Ramming? Rutting? Have you two been sharing the meat tunnel???” Photo Finish asked, finally ending her rant while she looked back and forth between a stunned looking Octavia, and Vinyl, who was just holding her head in one hoof shaking it slowly.

“Yes mother! We're having sex! You happy now!” Vinyl finally yelled, her voice echoing through the cavernous room.

“Oh Vinyl! Watch your language, young lady. That is a word you just don't zay straight out. There could be children nearby!” Photo Finish told Vinyl while scowling at her daughter.

“Now come! We walk!” Photo Finish burst out, making a snappy one hundred and eighty degree turnabout, before trotting off at a brisk pace. Vinyl looked over towards Octavia, who still stood frozen where she was, mouth hanging open, with a complete look of shock on her face. Vinyl carefully reached over with her hoof and closed Octavia´s mouths for her, and gave a little chuckle. Fiddles stood next to her twin almost mirroring Octavia´s look of disbelief perfectly.

“Welcome to the family girls,” Vinyl said with a smirk, and walked off after Photo Finish. Fiddlesticks and Octavia shared a glance before silently walking after the two of them.

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