Clean Up Crew

Lyra waited patiently for Bon-Bon to arrive, positively giddy over the prospect of adding another to her small list of sex friends. Everypony knew that their job was harsh, and so the practice of grabbing sex partners had spawned as much out of necessity as out of shear boredom. Most border guards rarely ever got to go home, they in HQ city twenty for hours a day, seven days a week, three hundred sixty five days a year. This meant a lot of mares and stallions stuck in the same place with no outlet for their sexual stress, so everypony started making arrangements.

It had started out small, a few ponies hooking up every now and then. But as more ponies joined and patrol schedules started getting more hectic, everypony had come together to form the group system. Everypony could fuck everypony, ponies could have favorites but if something came up and somepony wanted a nice little fling, they could find somepony willing and have a nice romp till the pony they preferred came back.

Lyra of course was the odd pony out in this system. While lots of ponies thought she was attractive, none of them would touch her due to her step mom being both the president of the entire Republic and an Alicorn, which meant the likely hood of a pony taking a role in the hay with her was next to nil. Even her old partner Ditzy Doo wouldn’t touch her, but that was more because she had been a coldhearted bitch with as much sex drive as a dead carburetor. She had been lucky Boss was so willing and open minded, but he wasn’t always around to take care of her, so sometimes she was left to her own devices. So she had been not only surprised, but fucking ecstatic that Bon-Bon had taken her request, for it had been the same way she had picked up Boss S.H.I.E.L.D. all those years ago.

She heard a knock on her door, giving the ok to come in and leaning back in the couch as Bon-Bon entered the door. Lyra patted the spot on the couch next to her, and watched as the mare walked over and sat down, her hands fidgeting nervously as she looked at Lyra.

“So,” said Lyra, “I assume you know why I asked you here right?”

Bon-Bon nodded, causing Lyra to giggle a little due to the enthusiasm. “Ok, first things first, have you ever been in this kind of relationship before?”

Bon-Bon nodded, “yes I have been before, but we kind of had a falling out sadly.”

“May I ask why?”

“Well-” said Bon-Bon, moving her hand so it drifted down to Lyra’s thigh, “-it was because I wanted to bring you into our group…and naturally they were all afraid to even go near you, so I left them. I was actually going to ask you to my place for the same thing tomorrow, so this worked out for the best really.”

That caught Lyra off guard, and what Bon-Bon did next surprised her even more. Bon-Bon grabbed her around the waist, pulling her close and giving her a very dirty French kiss, snaking her tongue in and wrapping it against her own. Lyra’s eyes widened at this, then she melted into the kiss, wrapping her arms around her partner and pinning her down onto the couch. After a few more minutes of kissing, Lyra pulled away, looking down at Bon-Bon with half lidded eyes as she panted.

“Wow…” said Lyra, “that was…I don’t even…”

“First time kissing a mare?” said Bon-Bon with a sly smirk.

“Well…yes actually, and I will admit I was kind of surprised, I didn’t expect that to feel so good.”

“Oh wait till I show you my next trick.” said Bon-Bon, “why don’t you move so I can sit up, then I want you to lie down in my lap.”

Lyra did as she asked, getting up and then laying her head in Bon-Bon’s lap when she had righted herself.

“So, have you ever been pleasured by a Siren before?” asked Bon-Bon, rubbing a hand over Lyra’s belly while placing the other at the top of her head.

“No, I mean yeah I had had sex with Boss, but he focused more on the aggressive side of his power rather then the sensual side.”

“Well then-” said Bon-Bon with a grin, “-I’ll make this extra special for you k.” She gave Lyra a wink, and then she began to hum.

It was a simple toon, but Lyra immediately lost track of it as she was hit with several sensations at once. As Bon-Bon hummed Lyra felt a sucking sensation on her horn, the feeling of penetration in both her marehood and butt, and the feeling of hands gently massaging and kneading her breasts and squeezing her nipples. Lyra moaned aloud as the pleasure washed over her, amazed beyond words for many reasons, but mostly because the mare above her wasn’t even touching her in those places. No, instead Bon-Bon just diligently rubbed a free hand over Lyra’s tummy while she continued to pleasure…No, while she continued to fuck her with her voice.

Bon-Bon kept up the humming, all the while keeping her concentration on Lyra’s pleasure erogenous zones. It had been at least a month since she had been able to use her voice in this way, so she was relishing the chance to use her power like this.

It didn’t take long for Bon-Bon to bring Lyra to climax, and she grinned as the mare on her lap screamed audibly, leaning down to kiss her before sitting back up.

“FUCK!” shouted Lyra, looking up at Bon-Bon with stupid grin on her face. Bon-Bon was just about to speak when the door opened again, and they both looked over to see Boss walk in, a smile on his face as he walked over to the two mares.

“Looks like you two are already getting friendly, what did I miss?”

“Oh just me showing Lyra the better side of a Siren’s gift,” said Bon-Bon with a suggestive eyebrow wiggle.

“Yeah, you’ve been holding out on me Boss, what gives?”

“What muah?” said Boss with mock look of hurt, “I would never think of holding anything back from you my dear. I told you my voice is more for aggression, and besides, in all honesty it takes a mares touch to access that side of Siren magic.”

“Dang straight,” said Bon-Bon, getting up and looking down at Lyra. “Hey babe, you mind leading the way to the bedroom, that way we can…”

Suddenly the claxon alarm began to sound, the emergency lights turning on as the voice started emitting from the speakers.

“RED ALERT, M-CLASS TITAN FERAL SIGHTED HEADING TOWARD FARE CITY, ALL AVAILABLE DRAGON ARMOR PILOTS REPORT TO YOUR UNITS AND DEPLOY AT ONCE!”

The message began to repeat as Lyra swore, getting up and running to the door before turning back to the other two. “You two enjoy yourselves, I’ll be back soon.” Then she ran out the door, leaving Boss looking worried and Bon-Bon looking confused.

* * *

Lyra made it to the hanger in record time, running along the walkway as other pilots leapt into their personal Dragon Armor. She finally made it to her unit, putting her hand on the crystal on the left side of its chest.

“Hey girl, missed me?” she asked, looking up toward the face of her dragon armor.

At first there was no reaction, but then the crystal lit up, and then the head turned to look at her, and a voice began speaking in her head.

“Yes we did,” said the voice, “it has been some time since last we have tasted the thrill of battle, is this why you are here?”

“Yep, so why don’t you open up there Muse, we got a titan to slay.”

She backed up, watching as the chest of the Dragon Armor opened up, revealing the organic interior within. Lyra climbed in, turning around as the chest closed and then waiting patently, even though the next part she hated with a passion. The felt the familiar sensation of her bottom hooves and her hands being covered as the organic gloves and boots used to pilot move Muse’s arms and leg slid over her. Next came the chest and back plate, and she had to grit her teeth as the back plates large needles stabbed into her neck veins, allowing her blood to begin pumping into the Dragon Armor as it began to come fully to life. Finally came the mask, wrapping first around her mouth, and then covering her eyes, causing her to close them. After a few moments and an familiar burning sensation in her eyes, she opened them again, gazing out from the Dragon Armors eyes as the bay doors opened, letting her and the other pilots charge out into the broken field beyond.