Faint beams of light trickled around the edges of the curtains that offered some sense of privacy to the little annex of the bookstore that Novel called home. The room was otherwise dark and serenely silent. Two ponies had entered last night and much to both their delight, two ponies had remained.

Jeanne lay sprawled out on one side of Novel's cozy bed and had somehow managed to get herself partially entangled in a sheet. One wing lay flopped out to one side, dangling off the edge of the bed while the other was wrapped tight to her back. It was the same with her legs; the hind ones were fine, though spread open in a rather unfeminine manner and her forelegs both seemed to be bound to her body by the tangled sheet.

Quietly snoring, a tiny trickle of drool leaked from the corner of her mouth and down her cheek. Normally an early riser the events from last night had quite worn her out and she remained lost to the world. Still asleep beside the snoozing Jeanne, Novel turned over and inadvertently buried her nose into the other mare’s wing. Whisper soft feathers fluttered against her nose, eventually producing a quiet snorting, “Hrmpf… Hrmpf.”

The tickling sensation and perhaps her own quiet snuffling roused Novel from slumber and still groggy, she was startled by the sight of a big, soft, white, breathing mass lying next to her. It took a few more seconds to remember what had occurred last night and a smile lit up Novel’s face as she began to blink away the lingering drowsiness.

The Pegasus hadn’t been overtly disturbed by the noise or movements Novel made, but Jeanne was no longer in a deep sleep. Her body shifted as she mumbled indistinctly, then after a slight struggle with the taut blanket, managed to get a foreleg free. Jeanne was blissfully unaware that someone was next to her as she began to rub a hoof slowly over the mound of her sex. A few moments later she softly murmured, "Oh, Novel..." and though she wasn’t fully awake, Jeanne kept on toying with her glistening sex.

Pleasant sensations of warmth slowly spread throughout her body when the unicorn heard Jeanne whisper her name, further rousing her to a state of full consciousness. Sporting a broad smile, she couldn’t stop beaming even without being aware of what Jeanne was doing, too wrapped up in the lovely tingling coursing through her body.

While Novel was smiling and feeling all warm and tingly, Jeanne’s dreamy fantasy continued and she remained clueless as to what was going on around her. However, the agreeable feelings continuing to flow throughout her body had brought her to the verge of crossing over into the land of the living. Her hoof had gathered up a little dampness as she rubbed it ever so gently against her sex, scarcely aware she was murmuring in a low, breathless whisper. "Ohhh... right there... you’re... uhhhh... sooo good..."

When she was fully awake and Novel finally understood what her lover was doing, she struggled to contain her giggling. Wrapping the blanket about her body to keep warm, Novel carefully repositioned herself so she’d have a better view of what Jeanne was doing. As she watched, a smirk replaced her smile as her eyes intently focused on Jeanne's hoof. Mesmerized by the motion of the hoof slowly rubbing up and down, the sight could have lulled her back to sleep. However, the erotic nature of what Jeanne was doing as well as the fragrant scent wafting toward Novel was much too exciting for her to nod off.

Eventually Jeanne became aware that something was moving beside her and for a moment her hoof paused its rubbing. When her eyes fluttered open, the first thing they focused on was Novel. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped a moment later as she realized her lover had been watching what she’d been doing and she frantically pulled a corner of the sheet over her head. "G-good morning... N-Novel” she said from under her hiding spot. Of course, her hind legs were still widely parted and her sex completely exposed but in her confused state of mind all she could think of was avoiding direct eye contact.

As she watched the actions of the Pegasus, it felt as though something had burst inside of the unicorn. Joy and happiness flooded her emotions as her inexperienced lover hid her face under the edge of the thin sheet. She thought it was an incredibly cute reaction and was so happy that she’d taken the initiative all those days ago when the gorgeous mare had first strayed into her bookstore. Continuing to widely smile even though Jeanne couldn’t see her, Novel’s gaze soon wandered down towards the exposed part of the other mare’s body. She wasn’t surprised when her mouth started watering as her eyes feasted upon the sight of the wonderfully puffy lips

It looked as though Jeanne wasn’t planning to remove the sheet from her head anytime soon for she attempted to make herself more comfortable where she was and adjusted her wings so they spread out to either side of the bed. Propping herself up on the bend of her foreleg she turned her sheet covered head towards the general direction of her lover. "Thanks for letting me... stay over..." Of course it hadn’t fully dawned on Jeanne that the position she was in gave Novel a perfect view of the damp, silky, lips nestled between her still widely spread hind legs.

"Don't worry about it. I'm so glad you decided to stay. Thank YOU," said Novel, with a loving smile and one front hoof hovering dangerously close to Jeanne's sex. She bit her lower lip over the recollection of the events from last night and let out a happy sigh while trying to decide what to do next, gaze holding to the luscious sight literally spread out before her.

Beneath the blanket, a smile grew on Jeanne’s face at Novel's kind words and finally finding a bit of courage she shook her head a little. The motion caused the sheet to slide and settled on the end of her nose. Though it covered her happy grin, it revealed a glinting of happiness within Jeanne’s eyes. The Pegasus found a similar sparkling of delight shining in the unicorn’s green gaze and feeling flustered, said the first thing that came to mind, "So... what’s for breakfast!" Continuing to feel shy and awkward, the question was followed by a quick, breathless giggle.

When the blanket slipped enough to expose Jeanne’s eyes and the unicorn was certain her lover could see her, Novel gave a sly smirk, causing the Pegasus to rapidly blink a few times as the bright sparkle within her lover’s gaze faded. Instead of responding, she continued smirking for only a couple of beats, though it likely seemed much longer to the shy Pegasus. Finally Novel casually said, "Breakfast? But didn’t I interrupt you earlier?"

The Pegasus watched every move her lover made during the short hush, nervously twitching as she breathlessly gasped, not yet familiar with Novel’s penchant for teasing. The sheet fell away completely and she frantically floundered amidst the folds of cloth as she tried to pull it back over her head. She succeeded in only covering her eyes, leaving her mouth exposed. In spite of the embarrassment she felt, the Pegasus found her lips curving upward into a tiny smile. "No! I mean... I was... it was nothing! Just dreaming... that’s right… you were dreaming!" She nodded matter-of-factly at her brilliant idea as she went silent.

Unable to stifle a quiet chuckling as she watched the adorable little Pegasus searching for an excuse, Novel’s voice shook with barely restrained laughter as she said, "So I was the one dreaming, huh? Then why are YOUR lips all screaming for attention...?" Her gaze intensified as she slowly traced her hoof across Jeanne's mouth for the moment the touch feather-light.

For a few seconds Jeanne had been confident that she was going to get away with her lie but then she felt Novel's hoof on her mouth and she choked back a little moan that segued into a tremulous whimper. The Pegasus was unable to refrain from opening her mouth and ever so slightly pressed against the hoof, eyes closing underneath the sheet. The slightest touch from the unicorn was already turning her to putty and she quickly became much too distracted to respond.

Novel couldn't help squeezing her hind legs together in an attempt to scratch a very special itch the whole scene had brought on. She smiled at how Jeanne seemed to be melting at the mere touch of her hoof and when Jeanne's mouth opened, sensually slid the tip of her hoof across the other mare’s low lip. Trying to sound as casual as possible she said, "It was incredibly rude of me to interrupt you like that and you should always finish what you start. So, why don't you go ahead and continue? I'm sure breakfast can wait."

Jeanne never knew what to expect when she was with Novel and it seemed today was no exception. The pressing of her mouth against Novel’s hoof stopped ever so briefly at the other mare's words. "I... but..." She tried to object but the lure of the other pony was too great. Ever so slowly, Jeanne pulled a foreleg from behind her head and sat up a little. She gasped against Novel’s hoof as her own finally pressed against her soaking pussy and she very, very slowly started to rub along the swollen lips. "L-like this?" she dared to ask, then gave Novel's hoof an affectionate little kiss.

Novel bit her lip and moaned while she continued squeezing her thighs together. She couldn't get over how everything the white Pegasus did was both adorable and sexy to her. She wanted to let loose and ravage Jeanne but on the other hand, she greatly enjoyed playing it cool and slowly teasing the other mare. With that in mind, she slightly increased the pressure of her hoof on Jeanne's mouth in response to the kiss. She didn’t break eye contact with her for a second as she asked, "Why don't -you- tell me if that's good or not?"

Jeanne’s mouth opened a little wider as Novel pressed her hoof forwards as if she would be more than willing to accept it into her mouth if it was so desired. Meanwhile her own hoof ran up and down the wet lips of her sex. Its smoothly curved edge slid up and down within the dampness and lightly clipped her clitoris on every upstroke. "Hmm. So good..." Her voice faded away as she reveled in the tingling within her swollen sex and the delicious sensation of Novel’s sleek hoof caressing her mouth as she continued to lap at and sweetly kiss it.

Novel enjoyed those small kisses on her hoof so much that she ended up biting her lip harder than ever. Wanting to reward and encourage the eager Pegasus, she finally tore her gaze away from the big, beautiful, blue eyes of her lover and leaned forward. Novel’s lips barely brushed against Jeanne's ear as she whispered, "I'm glad you're enjoying…”

There was a pregnant pause as Novel searched for a pet name to bestow upon the adorable little Pegasus, but unable to come up with anything suitable, she breathily slid her moist lips along the edge of the other mare’s tufted ear and said, “…yourself…” Drawing slightly away, she finally lowered her gaze. Since she was no longer looking into the Pegasus’ eyes, she decided to gaze upon the next best thing. The unicorn definitely thought that was the sight of the other mare using her white hoof to smear the delectably aromatic wetness over Jeanne’s mouth-wateringly puffy labia lips.

Barely stifling a moan as she drank in the sultry voice of her lover, Jeanne’s ear fluttered slightly when the other mare drew away. She hadn’t gotten her fill of the warm moistness of Novel’s tongue though she did manage to keep stroking herself without skipping a beat. Even without being aware that Novel was watching, her pace slowly increased as her excitement grew. Breathing heavily, her chest quickly rose and fell as her hoof moved faster against the wet lips. She had been pressing so hard that her hoof had slipped between them and was now massaging at the more sensitive inner regions. A rhythmic sloshing sound filled the room in synch with her eager strokes. "Oh, Novel... it’s so wet..."

"I can see that, Jeanne," Novel stated matter-of-factly. She grinned over how her lover seemed to be lost in her own world and swiveled toward her so she could whisper in the Pegasus' ear again. "Tell me what you're thinking about." Her free hoof slowly slid along Jeanne’s side until it landed on her hip and began to gently pet the snow-white coat.

Even with her body tingling from the pleasure of rubbing her over-excited sex, she seemed far more responsive to anything that Novel did and the whispered words on her ear and the hoof on her side made the Pegasus shudder with delight. "Y-you... licking... my ass..." she stammered out between heavy breaths, merely speaking the words made her cheeks red with embarrassment and her pussy ache with desire.

A huge smile appeared on Novel’s face and she affectionately kissed the blushing cheeks. The hoof on the Pegasus' hip slowly moved to her inner thigh and started to gently draw circles on the warm skin. "I still can't believe how much you enjoyed that,” she said, finally removing her hoof from Jeanne's mouth and replacing it with her own muzzle. As she pressed her soft lips against Jeanne's she was unable to stifle the low moan that began to vibrate within her throat.

Her legs parted wider the moment Novel's hoof landed on her thigh and hesitantly the inexperienced Jeanne pulled her own hoof away to make more room for the other mare. The wet hoof lightly settled upon Novel's jaw as their muzzles came together and their kissing heated up. The Pegasus gave a rumbling moan as well and the tantalizing scent of her juice soaked hoof wafted upward as it tenderly stroked Novel's cheek.

Enormously turned on by the wet hoof smearing Jeanne's juices over her face she started rubbing over Jeanne's hot, quivering sex, the edge of her hoof gently brushing against the clit with each pass. After a few moments, she reluctantly broke the kiss and glanced at Jeanne, reveling in the feeling of the wet hoof upon her own cheek. Her smile segued into a grin and her eyes sparkled as she asked, "Are you close?" She continued to grin as she gave a particularly rough rub against Jeanne’s sex to emphasize the question.

Jeanne's whole body quivered the moment Novel's hoof made contact with her and the Pegasus leaned heavily against her partner. Hazy, lust filled eyes met Novel's as the kiss was broken. "Ahhh... ohhh... right there... so close..." she said between pants. A pink hue had spread across her cheeks as her sexually charged body thrummed with barely contained excitement. Every brush against her sensitive clit shot sparks through her body and made her groan with carnal desire.

Abruptly and without a word, Novel ceased the luxuriant stroking. Her hoof still pressed against Jeanne's sex some inches away from the engorged clit, but was no longer moving at all. She didn’t show the slightest inclination to continue, merely stared and grinned, obviously receiving an immense amount of amusement over Jeanne's expression as the stunned Pegasus tried to process what was happening.

Mouth already opened in pleasure, it hung there as Jeanne froze in place. Her eyes widened as she looked at Novel and she did indeed seem very confused as to what had suddenly happened. Reflexively her hips started grinding forwards, pressing into the other mare’s hoof which caused another little moan to slip over her lips. "P-please... don’t stop..." she said quietly, gazing intently at Novel with a growing desperation in her eyes.

Novel gave a gentle flick against the exposed clit; she couldn't resist the adorable little pleading, but apparently that was all Jeanne was going to get. The unicorn languidly leaned back and got into a more comfortable position. Once settled, she took away the hoof she had been using to rub Jeanne and placed it against her own sex. “Finally…” she silently thought, and deeply groaned and squirmed at the touch of her warm, wet hoof against the swollen lips of her own speckled sex. Closing her eyes, the unicorn deftly pleasured herself and slowly became lost in her own world.

After a few moments, Novel reluctantly opened her eyes and focused on Jeanne's luminous, wide-eyed blue gaze. Trying to express nonchalance by curving her lips into a smug smirk didn’t work very well, for her cheeks were flushed with a dusting of deep crimson. Her voice was low and husky, as she breathily whispered, "I want you to finish for yourself."

Still rather dazed at what was going on Jeanne whimpered further when Novel had pulled away from her. The Pegasus almost chased after her until she saw what her taunting lover was doing and very quickly became mesmerized. Her gaze became riveted to the luscious sight of Novel’s hoof stroking and sliding along the cute speckles that were sprinkled across the unicorn’s silken lips. "So.... beautiful..." she whispered, and each time Novel's hoof occasionally blocked her view she felt a brief stab of dismay.

Luckily, the new show quickly became just as entertaining to her as she replied in a vague manner, "Yes... myself..." The Pegasus had become nearly incoherent as she stared unblinkingly at Novel's hoof. Eventually, barely cognizant of her actions, Jeanne pressed her hoof against her own sex and began to match the movements of her lover quite eagerly. Novel smiled, genuinely captivated by the entire experience. The whole idea of masturbating while her lover watched wasn’t anything she’d ever done. That fact alone stimulated Novel’s carnal lust tremendously and taking into consideration how much she truly adored the Pegasus made the arousal nearly unbearable.

The unicorn was incredibly eager to see how the cute little Pegasus would pleasure herself and was becoming even more sexually excited as she realized she’d be watching the other mare climax right in front of her. Even as Novel was silently coaching herself to hold back and pace her own actions so she wouldn’t cum too soon, she knew it wouldn’t be an easy task with how immensely turned on she was. After rubbing over her swollen sex a few times while Jeanne watched, she decided to put on a little show. Novel gently pushed one lip aside with her hoof, wanting to make sure Jeanne got a better view of the inner lips. She clenched once and was immediately aware of slick wetness sliding along her lips and pooling on the bed.

Edging forwards, Jeanne slid along the bed and then repositioned her body in such a manner that they would be able to easily view each other’s privates. Her eyes never shifted as they drank in the sight of her lover’s soaking wet pussy. Novel revealing more of her succulent pussy had a visible effect on Jeanne, for she gasped and stared with all her might. Jeanne’s hoof had been furiously rubbing against her own sex and she had showed no hesitation, no restraint, obviously a slave to her desires and the passions stirred up by her mate. The wet slapping sound of her hoof thrusting against her pussy was nearly as loud her rapid breaths. "N-Novel... I'm... so close... " Her limpid blue gaze finally rose to meet Novel’s and the pleading expression in them was an obvious request asking for the other pony’s permission.

Novel gave a particularly hard rub against her clit as soon as Jeanne spoke out. In response to Jeanne's heartfelt request, Novel leaned forward and placed an engaging little kiss on her mouth. As she drew back from the kiss, she also forced herself to stop touching her aching pussy. She leaned back a bit, both her front hooves firmly placed on the bed to get a good view and finally after what seemed like an eternity to the Pegasus said, "Then be a good girl and cum for me."

The kiss brought Jeanne very close to the edge but somehow she held back and continued to do so during the interminable wait. Her hoof trembled as she ground against her sex and the tremendous effort it took not to instantly cum. She stared at Novel, her mouth partly open and little pants puffing out. Every second that passed was so painful, but the Pegasus was too caught up in the thrill of Novel’s unexpected dominance and she resisted her nearly uncontrollable desire. Staring at her lover with needy desperation gleaming in her eyes, the moment the words hit her ears she moved her hoof to her clit and rubbed as vigorously as possible. "T-thank you..." she whispered and within seconds her eyes tightly shut and her head arched back, a powerful climax washing over her entire body.

Novel took in a sharp breath as she watched the Pegasus shivering from the potent orgasm. Her own sex silently screamed so hard for attention it nearly caused her to swoon. She managed to ignore the sensation and began to wholly enjoy the sight of her lover until eventually Jeanne’s frantic stimulation slowed down. It was a beautiful sight and she gave Jeanne a warm and reassuring smile as she asked, "Good?"

As her body kept pleasantly shivering in the after glow, juices escaped around the Pegasus’ hoof and onto Novel’s bed and she bucked hard a few more times before she was able to relax. It took more than a few minutes before she managed to catch her breath, all the while gazing at the lovely sight of the other mare. A sudden shy blush swept over her cheeks as it dawned on her what had just happened, although that shyness hadn’t stopped her hoof from continuing to slowly move against her pussy. Sloshing around amidst the excessive fluids while occasionally caressing her tingling lips she shyly confessed, "Ahhh... y-yes.... but not as good.... as when you did it..."

"I'm glad you enjoyed yourself,” said Novel, with a huge, friendly smile as she slowly took in the whole view in front of her. It had been wonderful watching as Jeanne’s heaving chest slowly calmed down and an adorable blushing flowed over the slightly shy expression upon her face. The ruffled patch of fur around her sex, the glistening and oh-so-soft looking lips, slightly parted and almost obscenely displaying Jeanne's most private parts was unreservedly beguiling. The continued rubbing against her pussy only enhanced the overall vision of her inexperienced lover, somehow resembling a cute little sex-hungry teenager.

Jeanne’s expression combined with the sight of the wet patch of cloth right below her dripping pussy caused a strong shudder to run through Novel’s body as she moaned, "And now you make me cum." Her voice became slightly colder and her smile turned into a smirk as she spread out her hind legs as widely as she could.

Jeanne had started to relax even more as Novel smiled at her. The kind face of her lover had put her so much at ease that she automatically returned a warm smile. After all, she had just experienced a wonderfully intense release. When she drew her hoof away from her sex it allowed a last little gush of juices to ooze out from between the lips of her pussy; rubbed so firmly they had become slightly red and much more puffy. However, the Pegasus abruptly snapped to attention at the subtle changes in the other mare’s tone and words.

The firmness of Novel's voice stirred a hidden emotion buried so deep inside Jeanne hadn’t even known it existed. "O-of course..." She nodded and lowered her head submissively before inching forwards. The Pegasus was feeling slightly insecure, but surprisingly a part of her was titillated by the change in Novel’s attitude. There was a nervous shakiness to her movements as she tentatively settled the hoof soaked in her own juices upon Novel’s hip. After a second of hesitation, Jeanne continued and slowly glided it along the unicorn’s thigh towards the luscious pussy of her stern lover.

Before the hoof reached her aching lips, Novel pulled all her strength together to deliver a final order before allowing herself to completely let loose. Despite how eager the unicorn was to have Jeanne pleasure her, she wanted to savor the heady experience of playing the role of dominatrix so the cold tone continued as she said, "Do you really think that hoof is good enough for me?" Gazing directly at the already uneasy Pegasus, she briefly wondered if she had overplayed the dominance card. However, she maintained her stern attitude while shivering with eager anticipation knowing that much of their future play depended on how Jeanne reacted to the more forceful attitude.

Even before Novel finished speaking, Jeanne quickly pulled her hoof away and hung her head a little more, "S-sorry, Novel... I didn’t... mean to... I didn’t... realize..." Absently wiping her hoof off on the bedsheet, she pondered on what might be wrong with it. Perhaps her lover didn’t like the idea of a juice-coated hoof touching her? Whether that was the problem or not, the little Pegasus could only think of one other option.

Hesitant to make eye contact she leant further forwards until she was propped up on her forelegs in front of the other mare. Once settled, she dipped her head forwards, long blonde mane falling over one eye as her muzzle drew close to Novel’s speckled, deliciously scented vagina. Hovering a few inches from the heated moistness, she inhaled deeply, letting her mouth open slightly as she softly exhaled. A moment later, she extended her tongue and traced it along first one puffy lip and the other, body quivering with subdued exhilaration as she tasted her lover’s juices for the first time.

Watching Jeanne’s initial reaction nearly broke Novel's heart, but the second the warm tongue touched her privates a loud, long moan broke the silence and her eyelids fluttered shut. In a distracted manner, one hoof gently settled atop Jeanne's head and affectionately petted the golden mane. "Mhmm, yesss..." Hoping to further encourage the Pegasus by both her physical responses as well as verbally, the unicorn slowly ground her crotch against Jeanne's muzzle relishing each tingling sensation caused by her lover’s tongue. Then in the softest and warmest voice she could muster she whispered, “Thank… you…”

Inexperienced Jeanne continued to be hesitant and used a very light lapping motion, though the sudden approval of Novel and the patting on her head had an immediate and desired effect. With the same vigor she displayed when grinding her own sex, the Pegasus buried her muzzle into Novel's pussy and began licking like a pony gone mad. She mumbled and moaned into the unicorn’s wet sex her eyes fluttering shut over the delight she felt as she drank in the overflowing juices. Jeanne seemed to be in heaven as she did her best to satisfy her lover. Her ass wriggled and her tail launched into an animated flickering against her own flanks, hips and hind legs.

Novel softly moaned at the warm sensation, greatly enjoying the inexperienced tongue on her sex; the random and erratic movements provided a delightfully unexpected pleasure. The fact that Jeanne's tongue moved without a set target or purpose drove Novel wild, unable to anticipate what the white mare was going to do next. After a particularly awkward bump of Jeanne's nose against Novel's clit, it suddenly became clear that Jeanne was probably a stranger to any kind of sex play. Not having been gentle with easing the Pegasus into an entirely new situation prompted the unicorn to stop grinding against her lover’s velvety tongue and then motioned for her to stop.

Having become so highly aroused, Novel tried to calm down by taking a few deep breaths and slowly exhaling. She wanted a clear head when she spoke to the unschooled Pegasus. Jeanne had been caught off guard when the unicorn stopped moving and after seeing the other mare gesturing, lifted her head up. As far as Jeanne was concerned, she had been doing great. Figuring Novel's moans had been a good indication that her lover was enjoying herself, the Pegasus had been happy to lick and nuzzle amidst the folds of the luscious, speckled lips.

Wearing a cute frown as she gazed at Novel, her muzzle was soaked with the unicorn’s fluids and the Pegasus greedily, if somewhat absentmindedly, licked around her lips to gather as much as she could before gulping them down. Her face wore a concerned expression though and her little ass stopped waggling, tail going limp. "Is... something wrong... I'm not good enough am I?" Her shoulders slumped forwards as her lower lip started quivering.

Her sex was figuratively screaming at her for having taken away such great pleasure that she continued to find it difficult to concentrate on what she wanted to say. However, she felt it was very important to clarify the dynamics of the sex play. Steadily gazing into her lover’s blue eyes she took another deep breath and gave Jeanne a reassuring smile. "Oh, no! No. Don't worry, I'm sorry! That's not what I... You're doing amazing!” To prove her point she leaned in and kissed Jeanne deeply and affectionately, then gently sucked on the lip that had been quivering.

When she sensed the Pegasus had begun to relax, she broke off the kiss and continued talking. "It's just... I only now realized... was that the first time you've done anything like that? I'm not asking because you're not doing well! I just would've initiated it in a different way, if I had known... I didn't... I didn't mean to be pushy! I tried to be playful when I implied that your hoof was not cutting it. You know, I really enjoy being dominant sometimes, and I wanted to test your limits. I wasn't even thinking that this is completely new for you. I didn't realize. I'm sorry! And you did a very good job, I mean right now I wish nothing more than to have your tongue back there, but this is important. I don't want to hurt you, do you understand?"

Jeanne had been close to tears until Novel's kind words cheered her up. Having whimpered in delight as her lip was suckled, the Pegasus was smiling by the time their kiss ended. With bright happy eyes, she gazed at Novel intently as she spoke, taking in every word and nodding every so often. When the unicorn was finished talking, Jeanne’s lip was quivering again. Not from a feeling of sadness, but out of joy over how caring her lover truly was. Her gaze shyly fell away as she said, "But... Novel... I really... enjoyed that... and... I want to keep licking you... and to satisfy you... anytime you want..."

"I know, I could feel that," said Novel, giggling. "But I wanted to make sure, you know? I should've eased you into it differently. I'm sorry." She thought for a moment, then finally leaned back, and spread open her vagina with both her hooves for easier access. "Go and make me proud, girl,” she said with a grin.

Not needing to be told twice, Jeanne nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, Mistress!" she said with a breathless giggle. Merely saying the word in jest caused her sex to spasm erotically. Ignoring that feeling for now, she dove into the appetizingly offered sex. Burying her muzzle against Novel's pussy, she began to lick and suckle with the eagerness of someone whose only desire in the world was to satisfy her mate. Her tongue wanted to be everywhere at once, delving deep within the silken layers of flesh then lapping at the charmingly speckled lips. She unwittingly ground her nose against Novel's clitoris as her rump enthusiastically waggled and was so distracted that she wasn’t aware of her own juices trailing down the inside of her thighs.

Novel let out a loud groan, already nearing climax, the hooves of her forelegs settled atop Jeanne's head, gently petting her. The fact that Jeanne had called her 'Mistress' almost made her cum the second the Pegasus touched her clit. She briefly pondered about somehow rewarding the Pegasus and a moment later, her magic flared up.

Then overwhelming sensations of pure bliss abruptly inundated her thoughts and emotions and she cried out, “Celestia!” as a powerful orgasm slammed into her. Reflexively, she firmly pressed against the back of Jeanne's head, keeping her muzzle buried tightly against her crotch. Her climax didn’t fade away, but increased as she kept involuntarily clenching and writhing against her lovers' tongue and nose. Rocking and bucking for a few moments longer, she eventually began to calm down enough to let loose of the Pegasus’ head, shuddering strongly as her hooves slid away she stuttered, "S-Sorry. And thank you. You were amazing. I… I... Mhmm."

The muffled moans coming from the Pegasus were obvious signs she was enjoying herself as much as the other mare. If she had been asked, surely her response would have been to say that all the reward she needed was being able to make Novel cum so intensely. Jeanne reveled in the amazing sensation of her lover’s convulsing sex against her face and the feeling of being needed. Knowing she was the one responsible for the unicorn’s immense carnal pleasure filled her with a pride and joy she’d never felt before.

When finally released the Pegasus leant back on her rump and squirmed a little as she became aware of how damp her thighs and tail were from the juices flowing from her own pussy. However, that was only a minor discomfort and ignoring it after she was settled, beamed down at Novel in a triumphant manner. It was a rare moment, for she hadn’t shown any shyness or hesitation, just pure pride. "Thank you for allowing me to do that! It felt so wonderful to satisfy you! Can we do it again?" The enthusiastic glinting in Jeanne’s eyes easily revealed the question was playfully eager, but her tone of voice made it clear she was being sincere.

Novel couldn’t help but giggle and then with a beaming smile she said, "Well, you said you enjoyed the dominance play, didn't you?"

Jeanne nodded her head eagerly. "It was... I can’t describe it... It just felt so good to do what you said... even when you were mean." She shivered and half closed her eyes even that was obviously a good memory.

Novel bit her lip and then smirked at the cute little Pegasus. "Well, see all that mess you made?” she said while pointing at her still spread legs. "I thought good girls cleaned up after themselves..."

Jeanne lowered her head a little and looked down at Novel’s thighs. "Yes... Mistress..." She quite quickly took on a more serious tone and leaning forwards began to carefully, and tenderly lick her way up from Novel’s knees and up the insides of her legs, making sure to lick up every trace of sweat and juices off the other mare’s coat.

"Mhmm... That’s a good girl,” said Novel, and gave a reassuring pat along the edge of the Pegasus’ muzzle. Then she lay back and stretched out fully, lifting her hind legs in the air and widely spreading them apart, effectively giving Jeanne full access to all the soiled areas. She felt a trickle of her juices running over her puckered rosebud, which now was also in plain view of the Pegasus, making Novel shiver. Her mind was already racing with a list of all the ways the two of them could have fun. After a brief pause she said, "Oh, and be a darling and make sure to clean all the fluids, will you?"

Not understanding the full implications of Novel's words, the Pegasus dove into the sexually arousing task of lapping up the fluids from Novel's speckled sex, her eagerness quite apparent. However, when her tongue ran along the silky flesh, Jeanne didn’t rush at all. On the contrary, she reveled in the taste of her lover’s fluids, delicately tracing the outer folds before sinking into the deeper dampness. It was a deliciously succulent taste she couldn’t imagine ever growing tired of feasting upon.

Initially the unicorn couldn’t help but smile at the show of enthusiasm. Considering how inexperienced her lover was, it was almost funny. After a few moments, Novel’s smile remained and segued from amusement to sheer pleasure. With a low murmur of approval, she lay back and basked in Jeanne’s tender ministrations, letting her eyes slowly drift shut. No longer under the thrall of an intense orgasm, Novel’s thoughts wandered and the gentle satin tongue of her lover lulled her into a state of such relaxation that before she realized it was happening, the unicorn was close to falling back asleep.

So involved with her enjoyable task, Jeanne was quite unaware of how utterly soothing her actions were for her focus continued to be limited to making sure there wasn’t a speck of dampness left. She paused and after drawing back a little, tilted her head from one side to the other to fully examine her progress, then gave a little smile before bending down to lap up the few remaining damp spots. Finally, she raised her head and after admiring the beauty of her lover’s glistening sex, proudly stated, “All done!” At least that’s what the happily beaming pony thought.

Startled out of her semi-dozing state, Novel couldn’t help but giggle after she managed to open up her eyes. The pleased, eager expression the other mare wore was so adorable when coupled with the sight of Jeanne’s saliva and juice-coated snout; it was nearly impossible to contain her laughter. Although it was struggle, she managed to control any additional levity and instead, cast her green eyes downward before steadily gazing at the Pegasus. After a moment and with a slight smirk she said, "So, you cleaned up every where?"

Openly staring, Jeanne was captivated by the sight of Novel’s hoof traveling over her sex. The Pegasus licked an errant trace of juice from her lips, still proudly smiling as she sat between Novel's hind legs. As the hoof traveled further down, Jeanne's eyes widened and when her lover spoke, the Pegasus easily slipped into the subservient role without needing to think about it. "I... uhm... I didn’t... realize..." Her eyes locked onto the messy raised ring of Novel's asshole and though she longed to rectify her mistake, her gaze flitted upward, silently asking the ‘mistress’ for permission to proceed.

Watching the uncertainty of Jeanne’s mannerisms caused a deep inner twitching of Novel’s pussy. The sexual power play was such an erotic turn-on that any remaining sleepiness faded away and Novel smiled and gave a nod of approval to the hesitant Pegasus. Then the unicorn lifted the hoof she’d been using to toy with her slick, damp tailhole, and lightly settled it upon Jeanne’s mouth. Gliding the edge of the hoof across the velvet softness of her lover’s lips, Novel whispered, “Always finish what you start.”

Without hesitation, Jeanne happily leant against the hoof and licked it gently, lovingly. The Pegasus half closed her eyes, deriving a great amount of pleasure from what she considered a very intimate action, a warm puff of air flowing over Novel’s hoof as the she continued lapping at the slick surface. Soon Jeanne’s blue eyes fully opened and she lowered her gaze to view her lover’s messy tail hole. "Yes... Mistress..." she whispered as she unhurriedly leant back down.

"Mhmm, good girl,” Novel said approvingly as she placed the pristinely cleansed hoof on the back of Jeanne's head and closed her eyes. A slight shiver coursed through her while waiting for the delicious feeling of Jeanne’s tongue again. The mere thought caused an exquisite heat of sexual desires to begin welling up deep inside her.

Jeanne came within breathing distance of Novel's ass, her nose ending up teasingly close to the pussy she had cleaned so well. Ever so slowly, she opened her mouth and slipped her tongue over her lips. With a delicate swiping movement, the tip of her tongue grazed the warm, slightly crinkly texture of Novel’s tail hole and instantly released a muffled moan. It was such an intimate, deviant act and was nothing she had ever even thought of doing. The Pegasus felt so naughty and dirty yet at the same time she also felt closer to her lover than ever. She squirmed slightly, her own sex feeling as though it were on fire.

When the heated dampness of her lover’s tongue touched her asshole; Novel let out a deep, satisfied moan and arched her back. With great difficulty, she managed to curb her desire to thrust against the exquisite sensation of the velvety tongue, unsure of how the inexperienced Pegasus would handle it. Due to the positioning of Jeanne’s muzzle, the unicorn squirmed in delight each time the white mare breathed. She couldn’t quite believe her young lover was really licking her in such an intimate place and she started winking involuntary against the other mare’s nose, exposing her clit to the warm breath.

On the verge of getting down to business to do some serious licking, the sudden winking of Novel’s pussy most definitely captured Jeanne’s attention. Her tongue withdrew, no doubt much to Novel’s disappointment. "So... very.... sexy...." the Pegasus mumbled under her breath as her attention became so captivated by the winking, she totally forgot about the asshole she should be busy licking. She couldn't help but lean in and plant a kiss directly on Novel's exposed clitoris before sitting back and staring wide eyed, waiting for it to happen again.

A slightly high-pitched moan rumbled within Novel’s throat as she felt the kiss directly on her clit. Biting on her lip almost hard enough to draw blood, only to release it a moment later, she breathily stated, "Look at that, you're making a mess again.” Her flanks rippled beneath her sleek coat from the strain of holding back her instincts to wildly thrust upward, tailhole aching from the desire to experience the ecstasy of her lover’s exploring tongue. With all the underlying sexual tension, it was little wonder that her glistening wet vulva parted again in a wink.

Sheer delight crossed Jeanne’s face at the sight of the winking and she gave a little giggle as she witnessed the movement up close and with her full attention. While being aware of such things she had never seen it happening right in front of her eyes before and the fact it was her lover’s delicious looking vagina made it all the more special. At Novel's mention of making a mess though she remembered her previous task and smiled sheepishly and said, "Sorry, Mistress... let me... finish down here first..." Before Novel had the chance to respond, Jeanne leant down and gave the unicorn’s tightly puckered tail hole a long, slow lick with her thick hot tongue. The Pegasus deeply shivered from head to hoof, the deviant action stimulating every inch of her body.

There was no way Novel could control the nearly automatic reaction her body had the moment Jeanne’s tongue grazed the surface of her ultra sensitive rosebud. Her hips forcefully thrust upward against the Pegasus' snout, while at the same time, a free hoof landed on her clit and she immediately began masturbating. "Mhmm, look at what you're doing to me!” she said more to herself than to her lover. The tongue on her puckered tail hole wildly stoked her arousal and she intensified the attack on her throbbing sex.

Positioned directly in front of Novel’s sex with her gaze fixated on the grinding hoof, Jeanne found that she could barely do anything else besides watching precisely what her lover was being driven to do. The delectable sight of watching her lover masturbating so freely, notched up Jeanne’s own sexual excitement, an impressive feat considering how thrilling the act of licking Novel's tail hole had been.

Even though her lover’s puckered rosebud was already quite clean, Jeanne had no intention of stopping. Though trembling with pent up energy, she slowly traced the tip of her tongue around the raised ring feeling every delicate wrinkle. After a few minutes of the almost tortuous treatment, the young Pegasus couldn’t wait any longer.

Despite her inexperience, Jeanne was a determined pony and her desire to please the unicorn was a great incentive. With that thought foremost in her mind, she forcefully pushed past the muscular ring and delved as deeply as possible with her thick tongue. Finding the sensation overwhelmingly arousing, she quickly withdrew her tongue and then plunged it back in. Caught up in the overall feeling of debauchery, she repeated the movement, each time going a bit deeper.

"Oh Celestia! Yes… yes… fuck my ass with your tongue,” Novel said quietly and immediately felt the heat of a fiery blush washing over her face. It was the first time she had ever said anything so depraved as that aloud. Unable to curb the vigorous rubbing of her rippling sex, she wasn’t certain how long she’d be able stave off another orgasm. The arousal clouded her thoughts and made her lose all restraint as her body began shuddering over the dual stimulation.

With very little conscious thought her horn flared up with an emerald green radiance and using telekinetic abilities, the unicorn’s magic lifted a book into the air that had been lying nearby. Once aloft, the book floated toward the Pegasus until it hovered directly over her backside. Waiting until Jeanne’s swishing tail was out of the way, the book crisply slapped up against her ass.

The surprised yelp that came from the Pegasus caused Novel to loudly moan, openly displaying the delight she felt over the reaction of her lover. "That's for not properly cleaning me the first time!" she exclaimed between her excited moaning and quiet panting. “Shit,” she thought to herself as she withdrew the hoof from her clit, the sound of Jeanne crying out had almost pushed her over the edge. She silently vowed to be more careful so the fun wouldn’t end too soon.

The Pegasus found it difficult to believe Novel had spoken such words aloud and it made Jeanne’s heart race. Every syllable echoed in her mind and made her feel so wonderfully decadent. Even as she had yelped over the unexpected sensation against her ass, her tongue remained deep within Novel’s canal, writhing and wriggling against all the highly sensitive nerve endings.

As the unicorn had lifted her hoof away from her throbbing clit, Jeanne buried her snout between the lips of Novel's sex as though she were trying to hide from the shame she was experiencing over the scolding. Almost drowning in the scent of her lover’s pussy she tried to make up for her mistake by attempting to delve farther than ever within the other mare’s canal. She felt so depraved, yet there was no denying how much she wanted more and not merely the physical taste of her mistress. Novel had struck a chord deep inside Jeanne’s psyche. A wild fluttering of thrilling sexuality washed over the young Pegasus as finally admitted to herself, albeit silently, what a heady turn-on it was to be dominated by her new lover; her mistress.

"Oh, yes! Fuck me with that little dirty tongue of yours!” Novel said, breathing heavily. She still wasn’t sure if the dirty talk was a good idea as she had rarely been vocal during sex play before. Nevertheless, after having done it with the young Pegasus it was beginning to come more naturally. Besides, she certainly felt a strong, and very pleasurable tingly sensation each time it had happened.

Even while thinking about the dirty talk, the book rose slightly, then slapped against Jeanne’s raised ass. The sound of the leather cover making contact with the silken, slightly sweaty coat of her lover caused a shiver to run down the unicorn's spine and Novel instantly knew that wouldn’t be the last time she heard the sound. There was no denying how attached she already was to hearing it, along with the whimpering of her beautiful lover.

The young Pegasus couldn’t believe how turned on she was getting over such dirty talk, but the proof was irrefutable. Her sex was literally flowing with newfound arousal, even after having been satisfied so recently it was producing enough juices to soak the back of her thighs and if it kept increasing, would soon be dripping onto her hooves. When another slap from the book was delivered, Jeanne’s tail flicked upward at the slight pain. Her tail remained up and out of the way of both her flanks, perhaps subconsciously indicating that she was hoping for more.

Because of what she was personally experiencing due to the dirty talk, Jeanne wished that she could respond to what her mistress had said. However, her mouth and tongue were much too busy delving into the luscious depths of Novel’s soaked pussy and rippling anal canal. While her muzzle was buried within the juicy folds of the other mare, the Pegasus thrust her tongue as hard as she could in and out of the puckered hole, now sloppy with Jeanne’s saliva as she tried as hard as she could to do what Novel asked, literally fucking the puckered ring with her tongue.

"Mhmm!" Slap. "Yes!" Slap. "Such." Slap. "A." Slap. "Good." Slap. "Girl!" Slap. Novel punctuated each word with a quick slap, the book floating from one side of Jeanne’s ass cheek, to the other. The unicorn wasn’t used to performing extended acts of telekinesis and by the final slap realized she was too spent to keep it up indefinitely. The book wobbled as it hovered in the air, mere inches above Jeanne’s flank.

No longer needing to concentrate on the magic quite so much, she slid her hoof down to her pussy. Somewhat awkwardly, she rubbed her hoof over her clit as well as Jeanne's nose because of how deeply the other mare’s muzzle remained buried within the unicorn’s folds. Novel knew it wouldn’t take much effort to bring about a release; she’d been wavering on the edge of a climax since the book had first slapped her lover’s taut ass.

Each word, coupled with a swat from the book caused an alternating sensation of pleasure and pain to wash over the youthful Pegasus, ultimately melding together until she could barely discern one from the other. The slight pain slowly became as sexually stimulating as the words her mistress called out. What did it matter if her normally pristine white coat was now tinted with a flush of crimson? It all served to drive her passion higher than ever. She steadied her hind legs and braced for the slaps, giving an unyielding surface for the book to strike. Even her wings started to pouf from the overwhelming amount of stimulation she was receiving.

Knowing how close she was to achieving a release, Novel reached out with her magic one last time and brought the book down against Jeanne's ass, harder than ever before. The sharp whapping sound of the leather against her lover’s sweat dampened coat, combined with the quick, high-pitched moan of the Pegasus, was more than enough for the highly charged unicorn. Novel’s throbbing sex convulsed around Jeanne's nose and the strong muscles of her canal tightly clenched the other mare’s tongue as an amazingly intense orgasm exploded throughout the unicorn’s quivering body.

There was only one way Jeanne could think of to express how thrilled she was over the intense pleasure her lover was bringing to her. She forced her tongue even harder forwards, penetrating as deeply as the muscled appendage would accept, thoroughly licking and stroking the interior lining of the rippling canal. It felt so utterly decadent to the inexperienced Pegasus that she could barely believe that she was truly thrusting her tongue into her lover’s ass. In addition, perhaps the most surprising aspect was for the Pegasus was that she absolutely relished every single moment of the experience.

Indeed, Jeanne was concentrating so completely on ravaging the unicorn’s tail hole with her tongue that when her lover so vigorously climaxed, it was something of a shock and she inadvertently emitted a muffled whimper. Whether the noise that rumbled in her throat was caused by the powerful clenching her tongue received from the strength of Novel’s anal muscles or the fact that the orgasm meant all the fun might be at an end, was anyone’s guess.

Novel slowly came down, fully appreciating the luxuriant post coital situation of having Jeanne's tongue remaining firmly inside her. “Oh Celestia, how dirty that felt,” the unicorn silently thought. and breathed out a a deeply contented sigh.When she looked down at Jeanne and saw how thoroughly soaked with fluids Jeanne’s muzzle was; she giggled. A moment later she managed to stammer out an embarrassed, "Sorry."

When the quiet stammering of her lover finally cut through Jeanne’s engrossed thought processes, she looked up past Novel’s belly and large pale blue eyes met satisfied green ones. They held an expression of such happiness and pride it looked as if the Pegasus was going to shed tears of joy.

As she basked in the afterglow, it never occurred to Jeanne that she should make the slightest attempt at extricating her tongue from the depths of the unicorn’s canal. Even if the idea had crossed Jeanne’s mind it might not have been an easy task considering how tightly Novel’s muscles were still constricting and clamping her tongue in place.

However, in spite of how reluctant the unicorn was to relinquish her hold upon her lover in both the physical and emotional sense, the feeling of Jeanne's snout and tongue had finally begun to be too much to bear on her oversensitive post-climax flesh. Therefore, after consciously relaxing her muscles she crawled a bit away from the Pegasus and rolled onto her side, still breathing heavily.

At last, she turned her attentions toward her delightful lover, where Novel discovered her lover’s tongue was hanging out and that she was sporting a somewhat goofy grin. What sight could be more endearing than that? The unicorn leant over and kissed the other mare’s still very messy snout to get her attention and when the Pegasus’ blue eyes finally focused, Novel pressed her lips against her lover’s silken, though exceedingly juice coated muzzle. She gently brushed her tongue over Jeanne’s, ignoring where it had been a moment ago.

Jeanne whimpered as Novel moved away but soon felt relieved as she was finally able to draw in a full breath again. In fact, she was panting heavily; her whole body felt pleasantly weakened from the enthusiasm and effort she had shown while devouring her partner. Though the kiss on her nose made her giggle, it also alerted her to how truly covered in Novel's juices she was. Not to mention how wet and sticky her face felt, but before she had time to think about getting off the bed to wash up, she found the other mare's mouth against her own. Then her admittedly sore tongue was being so tenderly caressed that she melted against Novel, eyelids automatically drifting shut. The tender care the unicorn bestowed upon Jeanne was obviously the best reward the Pegasus could ever have hoped for.

Novel enjoyed not only the kiss, but also the way Jeanne’s entire body reacted to her open display of affection. The Pegasus wasn’t the only one who had experienced something of a sexual awakening. Indeed, the immense pleasure Novel had received from her lover’s response to the domination and the enjoyment she’d derived from actually being so verbal was something the unicorn knew she wanted to incorporate into their regular sex play.

Even with those somewhat distracting thoughts, Novel attempted to convey how much she appreciated how wonderful the inexperienced Pegasus was to go with the flow and far surpassed anything she could have dreamed of. With that in mind, the unicorn strove to imbue the kiss with as much softness, as much tenderness and care as she could. Eventually she pulled away, sighing deeply. Her contentment faded slightly when she saw multiple strands of saliva and juices still connecting her face to Jeanne' as she pulled away. Novel tried to downplay the embarrassment, but there was no disguising the rosy glow spreading across her face.

Utterly caught up in the kiss and savoring every moment of it, Jeanne was a little slow in reacting to Novel’s gentle withdrawing. However, her eyes opened in time to see the strands that still connected them and she clenched her hind legs tight against her burning sex. Instead of feeling shy about the messiness, somehow the sight of the drooping strands seemed very sexy and as her big innocent orbs gazed at Novel with adoration, she was oblivious to the slight blush on her lover’s cheeks.

Wriggling a little over the continued twitching of her sex she said, "I... L-lo..." but suddenly her words broke off, obviously too overcome with emotion to go on. Abruptly her cheeks turned bright red, a drastic contrast against the whiteness of her coat. A moment later, she fell forwards against Novel, wrapped her forelegs around the other mare's waist and buried her messy face against Novel's belly. It was only then the Pegasus seemed able to speak. However, now her words were much too muffled to be clearly heard and it certainly seemed as though she planned to keep her face hidden.

Novel's heart skipped a beat as the cute little Pegasus tried to voice her feelings. It wasn’t difficult for the unicorn to figure out what her shy lover had attempted to say, and as Jeanne burrowed her head into Novel’s belly, the unicorn lovingly wrapped her forelegs around the other mare. "I love you, too,” she said quietly and with much warmth.

If Jeanne’s heart hadn’t melted before, it most certainly dissolved into a thick pudding upon hearing Novel's heartfelt words. The Pegasus squeezed the other mare tightly before relaxing completely and finally tilted her face enough to reveal one bright blue and very hopeful eye. She gazed up at Novel and lifted her head, smiling from ear to ear. "R-really?" Though she faltered, seeming to find it hard to believe what she’d heard, she was obviously and thoroughly overjoyed.

Novel gently rubbed a hoof over Jeanne's cheek, green eyes steadfastly gazing into the depths of blue that belonged to her lover. "Really." she replied, nodding. "And now let's get you cleaned up and get some breakfast, okay?"

Jeanne leaned into the hoof, eyes half closing before calmly resting her face on Novel's belly again. She sighed happily and nuzzled the soft, slightly juice covered, sleek coat of her lover. "Okay..." she said rather sleepily and cuddled against Novel as though she never intended to let her go.

After enjoying the closeness a while longer the two finally managed to drag themselves off the stained and soaked bed, each of them trying to stifle their moans caused by sore muscles as well as from sexual satisfaction. While the little annex didn’t have the best facilities, they managed to clean up though it took much longer than it normally would have. The tight quarters made it terribly difficult for them to keep their hooves to themselves and more than once they found themselves locked in a fervent embrace. However, eventually they succeeded in becoming presentable enough to indulge in some much needed sustenance.

They ate sparingly of the suitable breakfast foods Novel found in the tiny kitchenette, both of them too involved with their pleasant conversation. Time sped by much too quickly for the love struck ponies. It was only after a casual glance towards the decorative clock hanging on the kitchenette wall that Novel realized she should have opened up the shop at least an hour earlier. When the unicorn nearly spat out the coffee she had been sipping, Jeanne finally came to her senses and tripped over her hooves as she clumsy tried to get off the chair she’d been sitting on, immediately realizing she was late for rounds.

When they had both gotten over the initial shock and had calmed down, the mares shared a sweet, tender kiss. Then with great reluctance, Novel ushered Jeanne through the shop and out the front door. The moment the Pegasus stepped outside, she literally pranced down the street filled to the brim with happiness and a deep sense of physical and emotional satisfaction. Headed off to her duties, Jeanne’s mind was already racing with deliciously wicked ideas of what her mistress might have in store for the both of them when she finished doing her rounds. Perhaps that was why her fellow guard ponies gave her a second glance, for when she arrived, her cheeks were flushed bright crimson.

Author's Note

A big thanks to a close friend who did the editing for me on this one, they know who they are!