Joy of hidden Love and the Wrath of Lust
By. FoxofRarity
Chapter. 82
Disclaimer- My Little Pony Friendship is Magic belongs to Hasbro and Lauren Faust. Arthur's note at end and please my Dearest Readers I ask you to please click on the music link for I finally albeit with much debate given how I deeply appreciate this piece of music, found the perfect musical motif for Gilda.
*sigh* “Oh Father why haven’t you told me about Octavia’s infidelity! If you knew about this then how can you let him go through such heart break!” Cadance looks up at the beautiful night sky waiting for a response from above.
The response comes in the form of her creator standing next to her. “Because I knew he will forgive her Cadance.”
“But…” The answer isn’t enough for Cadance. “He went through heartbreak! The mare he fell in love with betrayed him when he did not deserve any of that! If you knew how much pain he’ll go through why didn’t you stop it.”
“Pain, betrayal, suffering, and the possibility of loss, are things I will not shield anyone from. You and your brother included. Yes I was saddened by his wife betraying him but he choose to be the better one by forgiving her. Forgiveness my dear Cadance is on the same level of might as Love for love is given without thought and it has a great power but forgiveness is given with deep thought and has a great power. He chose to be with that mare, he chose to forgive her, and stay with her. His freewill did those not his feelings.”
Cadance sighs. “It’s my fault father; I should have never stopped Tia from arranging the marriage between…G-G-Gilda the Toltecian Cobra and my brother. They look so perfect together and her incredible faithfulness, I mean a whole millennium she waited for him what kind of a mare does that? Other than me of course.”
Yahshua places a hand on Cadance’s shoulder. “Destined lovers don’t always end up together Cadance. She is the one meant for him but circumstance said otherwise and I will not interfere with the course of events. I forgive and I don’t interfere, I let things run in the course they choose to go on.” Then his hand goes under her chin to establish eye contact. “Don’t blame yourself for the heartbreak you had no involvement in, it isn’t your fault my dear. A wife chose through her freewill to betray your brother, she did, she chose, and you had absolute no input in her thoughts. Sure you stopped Celestia from having two destined lovers from being together but still through circumstance Octavia gave him peace and that’s what he needed before having his eyes opened but more importantly do what he did when he saw his wife betray him.”
“Do what?”
“Forgive her. The hardest thing to do, the most looked down upon, and most scorned…will set you free of your guilt. If he can do it then so can you.” With that Yahshua leaves.
Cadance sighs then telepathically connects to Shining Armor’s mind. “I will be spending the night here in Canterlot my love so please don’t stay awake.”
“All right Cadance, but please don’t make this a regular thing unless you tell me first. You know I don’t like sleeping alone. I sometimes miss those kicks you give me when you’re dreaming of candyland.”
Cadance laughs to herself. “Just think of me Shiny and I will always be there.” Just then. “Shiny, I…I’m going to ask you a weird question but be honest.”
“Sure of course.” Shining Armor replies.
So here is the out of the blue question. “Will you ever cheat on me??”
That question alone will offend or outright surprise any husband but Shining Armor isn’t just any husband, after all he got a Pure Immortal to fall in love with him and he is quite understanding of the tests that are yet to come when it comes to maintaining a marriage. “HA!” Shining Armor laughs. “Like I will ever…” The stallion makes himself serious. “I will never cheat on you. You’re my wife and I much rather gorge my eyes if looking at another mare can cause me to cheat on you. Now will you ever cheat on me?”
Cadance smiles to being asked this. “No. I waited many years to fall in love and I will never squander or lose it and if I gorge my eyes out they will grow back. But my Father will hold me accountable by making me infertile.”
“Oh Cadance, good night my love.” Shining Armor grabs her pillow as he lies down in bed.
“Good night.” Cadance sends him a kiss then uses her telepathy to find Octavia. “Father is right. Forgiveness will set me free.”
In the corridors Gilda slithers about for she can’t fall asleep given how she still wants to talk to the Mistress. “Oh I can’t erase the look she had on her face when I told her about Celestia’s potential plan to wipe her mind clean. That fear…” The Cobra can’t help but feel sorry for her. *sigh* “Ooooooh I’m going to see her…she’s behind me and I was speaking out loud.”
“How did you know I plan to wipe Octavia’s mind after she gives birth?” Celestia asks.
Gilda almost curses herself for speaking her thoughts too loud. “I figured it will be something you will do. Will you?”
“Yes.” Celestia replies in less than a second.
Gilda passing a hand over her head becomes genuinely confused. “But why? What will you gain for doing that? Sure you will have the Young Prince’s child under your wing but what about the Mistress?”
Celestia perks the right side of her lips creating a near sinister smile. “I am going to break the cycle that started with the vessel’s mother. Her mother betrayed her father, the vessel betrayed my son, so the child be it a girl or boy will do the same as well. But that won’t happen however, the big question is why do you feel mercy for the vessel?”
“Vessel huh and I thought I was the only one who didn’t refer to the gray mare by her name.” Any who cutting to the point. “Look uhmm call me absolutely stupid, moronic, or just plain daft but she made him happy and if he’s happy I’m happy. I just feel that perhaps you are going a bit too far with this. I mean take a child away…” Gilda stops. “You mean well Celestia…”
Celestia softly exhales her breath. “You’re a special kind of mare Gilda but listen to yourself just listen to yourself. You know as much as I do that the vessel is undeserving of mercy and besides you don’t feel sorry for her you just feel pity because of what I’m going to do after she gives birth. Don’t confuse pity with mercy, one is earned the other is given.”
Gilda flickers her tongue. “I told her I wanted to find common ground, I mean as mares we can’t just hate or like one another. I don’t hate her I just want to have something...yes just have something in common with her. You know what I mean?”
Celestia will give her that for now. “At least we are no normal mares. We’re beyond hate and like unlike mortal mares. Look if you want to establish something with the vessel fine I’m not stopping you just don’t get too attached. She has a tendency to make others get attached to her and don’t you know what never mind, don’t get too attached Oh.” The white mare senses Luna’s approaching presence but ignores it. “Still you’re very kind Gilda, a quality I very much admire you for.”
“Oh Celestia…” She senses Luna’s presence. “Luna.”
Upon laying eyes on the bronze cobra. “Bloody…” Luna whispers under her breath. “Hello Gilda, you’re not thinking of hitting me again to avenge the dead stallion are you?” Nonetheless, Luna doesn’t take a hit from anybody lying down well except from pregnant ones as for the Cobra there’s nothing more satisfying than subtle taunting such as calling one a fanny when the one on the receiving end does not know the exact definition of that word.
Celestia on the other hand or hoof rolls her eyes. “She’s just asking for it isn’t she.” So what is the Toltecian Cobra going to do to Luna?
“Hold on!” Gilda turns around. “Here Luna.” And produces a glass filled with yellow liquid and garnished with a lemon wedge. “A nice cocktail of uh lemonade with a splash of liquor.”
Almost taken aback by the Cobra’s sudden olive branch Luna’s magic takes hold of the glass studying to see if the cocktail is legitimate. “Hmmm, I must say this looks like a nice drink thank you, Gilda.” Can’t say no to a drink.
Celestia tilts her head in confusion. “Okay how did Gilda make that drink and why is she giving Luna a cocktail?”
The Cobra does a short bow with a small smile. “You’re welcome Luna.”
Luna first squeezes the lemon wedge into the drink and downs it without a care in the world. “Delicious!” The Pure Immortal hands the glass back to the Toltecian Cobra, while gleefully licking her lips to pick up any leftover drops of the cocktail. *burp* The sudden expulsion of gas surprises the mare. “What in the world, I’m starting to feel weird.”
Suddenly Luna falls to the floor gasping for air, screaming why there are two Gildas, having severe convulsions, and feeling a heavy nausea setting in.
From the bow, Gilda stoops down to ensure Luna hears every word that’ll come forth from her lips. “That was my venom you drank and I know it won’t kill you but its effects will still be felt.”
“Wow…” Celestia gasps. “You’re cold when you need to be Gilda. More reasons why I admire you. HA, imagine how protective you will be if you married him.”
Gilda flickers her tongue. “I’ll give my life for him.”
From afar a voice rings out. “What the hell!!” Rainbow Dash is freaking out at the sight of Luna convulsing widely on the floor.
“Uh oh! Hide me Celestia, I don’t want to be seen by that mare!”
‘Why? It’s only Rainbow Dash.” Celestia asks.
“Just do it! Please.” With telepathy Gilda the Toltecian Cobra is made invisible to Rainbow’s vision and just in time too for Rainbow Dash is finally at Luna’s side.
“What’s with Luna!” Currently the Alicorn is having a seizure.
“Uhhhh…” Well how should Celestia put this? “She’s just having a seizure nothing big.”
“Nothing big!!” Rainbow Dash’s jaw drops to Celestia’s causal response. “She’s having uhhh a shaking fit!”
What…? “You mean seizure Rainbow Dash not shaking fit, I-I just said it right now, I mean really I just said it right now and yet you make up some term to describe what’s happening to my sister. Seizure she’s having a seizure so don’t you be seizing an opportunity to seize whatever words that come in your mind, oh bloody hell how am I making fun of this.”
“Well uh yes seizure, aren’t you worried!?”
Celestia shakes her head while Gilda carefully slithers pass Rainbow. “Don’t worry about her she has a seizure every…two thousand years yes, so it’s not that bad just put her on her side and wait it out. OH, don’t put a spoon in her mouth.” Celestia leaves Rainbow with the Princess of the Moon and decides to go to bed. “Gilda, Gilda, Gilda, the type of mare to make friendship with the mare that took away the stallion she waited for.”
Rainbow puts Luna on her side waiting anxiously until the seizure comes to its conclusion. “Oh Luna please be alright.” Being loyal as she’s always is, Rainbow stays by Luna’s side.
In her bed, the gray mare doing everything she can to take her mind off of the coming prospect of having her mind wiped by Celli’s telepathy opens up Bach’s journal to read about the mind of a legendary composer. “Wait a minute what??” Octavia reads that every cello piece he wrote he wrote for the future where there might be a cello because in his lifetime they were no cellos. “Incredibe! When father made me my cello that was basically the first cello ever in the world! So Bach made that music for me! So to speak, hahahaha! I am the first pony ever to play his music oh this is awesome and all thanks to father for making me the Cello.”
Gilda knocks on the door. “May she remember me as one who reached out to her when others turned their backs on her.”
“Huh?” Tilting her head, Octavia listens to the heartbeat to identify who it is. “Oh dear, it’s that lovely Cobra.” Without saying a word, Octavia gets up from her bed with some effort but she manages like any strong mare will. “Gilda.” She greets rather happily for in such a short span of time, Octavia developed a sense of respect for the lovely bronze cobra.
Gilda on the other hand and just hand, becomes a bit distressed. “Mistress why do you exert yourself!? You could have just said come in and I will open the door OW!!” The door closes on Gilda’s tail.
*gasp* “Are you alright!?” Octavia frantically asks.
“Yes, ah stupid door!” The Cobra grabs her tail to inspect it. “No broken bones this time, phew.” She smiles at Octavia to reassure her. “Now where were we?”
Octavia does a small nod. “Just because I’m pregnant it doesn’t mean I can’t do things myself any who, it’s nice to see you Gilda. I mean you’re the only one here that seems like they care about me. Oh!” Oh sure forgot about Rainbow Dash but dire things can make one forget about Rainbow.
Gilda using her tail carefully wraps it around the gray mare, picking her up to keep her from excreting herself. “Don’t say that Mistress, I’m more than sure that there are other ponies who care about you. Alright here you are on your bed.” The tip of her tail caresses Octavia’s chin. “So how are you feeling? Physically that is.”
“I haven’t had a mood swing today, nor have I looked at my reflection, my dinner was just plain, and I can’t take my mind off of Celestia wiping my mind clean of my child. Yeah that’s how I’m feeling today.”
Flickering her tongue, Gilda slithers around the bed in order to ‘sit’ next to the gray mare. “Say you don’t mind if I place two or three pillows under the rest of me do you?”
Octavia shakes her head allowing Gilda to place some pillows under the rest of her body that isn’t on the bed. “Thank you. Octavia nothing I can say will help you feel better, given how the inevitable is within an arm’s reach but look at the bright side if you can see it like that. Your child be it a boy or a girl will be raised by the purest and most honorable mare in the entire world and he or she will grow up as royalty too, knowing her she might make your child into a Prince or Princess…if he or she is a uuhhhhhhhh…” Gilda starts waving her right hand in the air in order to come up with the word that names the race Celestia is.
“Alicorn.” Octavia helps out.
“Yes, yes thank you!” Gilda laughs to show how much at Octavia’s level she is right now. “If your child is an Alicorn.”
Hearing this Octavia just grabs a pillow and hugs it. “You mean well and I deeply appreciate that Gilda. Like any mother she wants the best for her child and if the best is having my mind erased…having my child being raised by Celestia then perhaps that is the bright side I should look forward in all of this.” Then Octavia switches to a different topic to ease this gloomy setting. “Gilda don’t take this the wrong way how come you don’t uhm make an emphasis on your S’s?”
“An emphasis on your S’s?” Gilda asks. “Just what do you mean by that?”
Octavia continues. “Growing up my father will always read me bedtimes stories and in every story that had a sna…” A sudden raising of the Cobra’s hand stops the gray mare in midsentence.
“Mistress I know you don’t mean it or doing it intentionally but please don’t use that word.”
Word? Octavia pauses and goes over the sentence she was about to say to find what word offends Gilda. “Sna oh you mean that word??”
“Yes that word. When I or any of my kind are called that, it means we are low, instinctive, primitive, lying, cheating, conniving, harmful, poisonous though to be fair on that one I do have neurotoxin venom and Luna drank some, and last but not least crafty but in a sense that leads for the downfall of others. I am a Toltecian Cobra; we are conscious sentient beings like you ponies, our bellies uhm this area.” Gilda rubs her abdominal area to clarify. “Are not slithered upon while snakes slither on their bellies. We have hands they don’t, we’ve made civilizations they don’t, and we love they don’t...love…anyway you were saying?”
Continuing. “In the stories the serpent characters.” Good to find an alternative word. “They do sssssss whenever they say a word that starts or ends with S. Like will you pleassssse get off my tail or sssssstart running from my bite. So do any of your fellow Cobras do that with their S’s?”
“No nobody does that. We as in Toltecian Cobras don’t do pleassssse or sssssss…whatever. In fact I don’t even know why anybody will think we do that with our S’s hmm must be because of our forked tongues.” Gilda flickers it so the gray mare can observe it.
Octavia chuckles to see the Toltecian Cobra flicker her tongue. “That’s pretty cool.” She imitates Gilda’s tongue flickering. “Oh do you shed your skin?”
Gilda nods. “Once every two months.”
Just then two knocks quiets the both of them.
Automatically Octavia tells whoever outside to come in thus hearing these words Cadance comes in and is surprised to see the Cobra sitting next Octavia. “What? Why is she here with Octavia??” The cerise mare asks herself. “Well at least Octavia seems comfortable around her wait I wonder if the Cobra can taste the scent of her homeland that lingers on me?” Any way Cadance clears her mind to say what needs to be said. “G-G-Gilda you don’t mind if I borrow Octavia for a bit do you?”
In Gilda’s mind. “I think she knows he’s alive after all she does have a mighty love in her like he does.” Then. “She does look magnificent and very pretty. The Young Prince is fortunate to have a sister like her.” Now back to vocalization. “For you oh Princess of Love I will never mind.”
“Thank you.” Cadance doesn’t ask Gilda to leave for nothing personal is to be said. “Octavia I will only be short and brief. Ahem I forgive you for committing infidelity against my brother, also know I hold no anger against you nor resentment. I just wish I had the ability to look into the future so I could’ve stopped myself from playing a part in you & my brother falling in love and allowed as it should’ve of been G-G-Gilda…” It has a horrible taste in Cadance’s tongue. “And my brother.” Stopping Cadance looks directly at the Toltecian Cobra. “Forgive me. I have wronged you and took away your happiness. So I ask you as mares may we have a common ground and civility to one another.”
Touched or better yet amazed by Cadance’s sincerity Gilda almost does not know how to respond nor comprehend this apology but after all to receive one from somepony older than her is quite a gift in it as itself. “I accept your apology Princess Mi Amore Cadenza, I will never harbor any ill will towards you and thank you for your humbleness.”
With that all said and done Cadance gives the Toltecian Cobra a small bow then leaves. “Tia is next, oh bloody I know how it will go.”
“Don’t take it personal Mistress we all do things we regret…” Suddenly interrupted.
“She’s right…” Octavia reveals.
Gilda flickers her tongue to taste any hormones that might be altering the gray mare’s mind. “Don’t say that Mistress, I’m more than sure you made him happy and he made you happy don’t throw that all away just because his sister said things that are true.” Due to her age Gilda doesn’t quite deliver in her sensitivity.
But Octavia will not let Gilda sugarcoat the truth. “You should have been with him at least you would’ve protected him just as fiercely he protected me. Before his death I…I pushed him away. Humph some wife I am and if he was alive right now I will tell you to find him and make him yours, I don’t deserve him and he deserves better. You.” Octavia laughs at herself. “Listen to me, talking like he’ll ever come back.”
Nevertheless. “Thank you…Mistress.” Almost wanted to say her name but no, rather a hug will much do instead. “Come here you can use a hug.” Thus taking the gray mare into her arms Gilda feels at peace to provide some kind of relief to the mare.
“Thanks and afterwards can I play you a piece on my cello?”
“Ah that will be very kind of you Mistress.” While inside her head. “The Mistress gave me the Young Prince on wonderful silver platter.”
Gilda flickers her tongue in delight.
*
Going into Celestia’s room without knocking physically and telepathically, Cadance finds herself observing the Princess of the Sun brushing her coat while with magic also brushes her teeth. “Huh?” Celestia not being one to be seen doing her personal grooming kind of turns red. “Uhhh you couldn’t knock…you know I like to brush my coat in private! TURN AROUND!!”
Doing so Cadance only hears the brushing of Celestia’s coat. “Saving time…I’m sorry.”
The brush falls to the floor telling Cadance the white mare didn’t quite expect this at all. “You spoke to Gilda.”
“Yes. I apologized; she accepted it and we’re on civil common ground.”
Celestia smiles. “Now you know the meaning of Mother knows best.”
Cadance nods. “Do you have any other intentions?”
Celestia reveals to Cadance her telepathic erasure of Octavia’s mind once the Earth pony gives birth in order to break the cycle of infidelity and raise the child herself along with having Shining Armor be the paternal figure.
“I’m not stopping you.”
*ting* “What??” Celestia gasps in denial. “I don’t understand what you’re saying!!!? You won’t be stopping me!!? This makes no wait a minute!” Celestia blasts the cerise mare with a true nature spell. “Okay you’re not a Changeling but still doesn’t explain your reasons, I mean you defended the Vessel so much back then I thought err I mean expected you to be defending her right now!”
Repeating herself. “Like I said I’m not stopping you.” Then presents the sculpture Sonia made. “Seeing this tells me that I am the circumstance that stopped two destined lovers from being together. Here I leave it here for now but you better give it back to me in the morning. Good night.” Cadance leaves.
Now alone, Celestia’s magic picks up the beautiful sculpture. “Well this is very beautiful, oh my son you look so like the husband with the wife you deserve.”
***
In the bed Meadow Flower, moans to feel the Immortal Stallion’s body become one with her. For the first time she feels a tender warmth radiate from deep inside her body, a strange yet fulfilling euphoric tingling runs through every one of her limbs, the massive heat being emitted from the Immortal Stallion causes her joyous body to sweat and despite a deep hatred of sweating this sweat does her the favor of removing her warmth so can she absorb more of the Immortal Stallion’s warmth. “YES! YES! YES GIVE IT ALL TO ME!!”
The Immortal Stallion feeling the mare rubbing her face against his neck tells him to continue being one with the mare. “Stay with me…oh stay with me please…” He begs as his magenta eyes look into her lovely blue eyes.
“Oh Gold Sky yes AH! I’ll stay as long YES you need m-m-me!” Meadow Flower kisses him right before another thrust of euphoria causes her to wrap her arms around his neck and cling tightly to him. “DON’T STOP!!”
Obeying the pink mare Gold Sky feels the tenderness of a mare breathing heavily down his neck while one of her hoofs gently rub his back then travels underneath one of his wings.
“Tell me you love m-me! Tell me you love me oh ahhhh tell me, tell me you love me!” Meadow Flower demands for all she wants to hear is the Immortal Stallion she waited for seven hundred years tell her he loves her even though all she wants is sex because if she cannot have him then she will have the next best thing. A one night stand with a reason that’s not all based on pleasure.
The stallion tells her the words she wants to hear and inadvertently develops a temporary attachment to the Pegasus.
Meanwhile on two fronts.
“Well Rarity before I say anything else I just want to thank you for coming with me to the dinner Silver Spoon invited me to.” Gilda placing an arm around the lovely Unicorn brings her close.
Feeling the nice affection from the Griffon, Rarity beams a hearty smile. “You’re welcome darling but tell me what did the little dearie show
you when she pulled you up to her room?”
“Griffe. She showed me Griffe the little plush Griffon that looks like me and my father held it in his arms when he was a child. Also her parents like me and they asked me if I can join them for dinner again and bring my bronze shield if I have it…” *sigh* “How did you know that I was experiencing my PTSD from the war?”
Seeing Gilda is taking this to a serious topic the hearty smile dies down a bit. “I noticed the stillness in your eyes, the slight tremble in your left hand, your tail wrapping itself around the leg of your chair, and rapid respirations. I did what I thought was best for you, you know I did what a uhhh…”
“Mother will do.” Gilda finishes for the white mare.
The hearty smile is resurrected. “Oh Gilda you can say that but I’m glad that I’m someone other than your father that can help you, also I didn’t want you to get embarrassed in front of the filly that admires you.”
“Thank you Rarity.” The Griffon brings Rarity close and kisses her cheek.
On the second front Twilight is telepathically spying on Gold Sky and for some reason she’s sweating extensively while licking her chops to now extensively modify her plan she got from Spike’s comic. “Oh my I never seen such passion before!” Twilight downs a sports drink. “Yeah do her like that! Give it to her give it her!!” Weird she’s cheering for him.
Back to Rarity and Gilda the Griffon.
“I’m telling you Gilda let us go tomorrow and see Big McIntosh! I mean if you like blondes then how you are supposed to court them if you don’t talk to one first.”
The prospect of talking to this Big Macintosh provides a slight chill down her spine while at the same time she feels quite determined to do so. “Good thing you’re coming with me but please don’t say anything when I’m talking to him. Deal?”
“Deal darling!” Rarity shakes Gilda’s hand and once inside the boutique Rarity senses something isn’t right. “Strange? Something feels so weird.”
“How so?” Gilda asks.
“For one, Weytani is not here, father I-I mean brother hasn’t touched the food you left for him, my fridge is slightly open, a puddle left over from a melted ice cube, and the cookies are untouched. I think there is somebody else besides your father here.”
Gilda groans under her breath while amazed at Rarity’s superb eye to detail. “Should we be worried?”
Rarity doing small tilt of her head twitches her ears to the side. “One way to find out darling.”
Both go up the stairs but at getting to the third to last step they freeze for their ears can clearly hear the mixture of moans, grunts, and the bed springs singing out the endless excretion being forced upon them.
On cue to their shock finally being defined in their minds, Meadow Flower helps them out. “Tell me you love me!! Oh yes tell me again, AH, AH, YES, OH YES!!”
“Oh dear.” Rarity turns her gaze to Gilda. “If…brother is doing what I think he’s doing but I shouldn’t be thinking that at all! This is the first time Gilda catches ear of her father doing it. BUT WHY!! I DON’T UNDERSTAND, WHY BROTHER IS ENGAGING IN SEX OUTSIDE OF MARRIAGE!!”
Gilda takes another step forward to clearly hear what she thinks she clearly hears. “Rarity, what is wrong with father? Is he being attacked??”
“Kill me…” Rarity tells herself while hiding her dismay to Gilda’s words. “Your father is alright Gilda, we shouldn’t see what he’s doing well do you want me to tell you what’s going on??”
“Well sha! I want to know!” Gilda replies.
Well Gilda is old enough anyway. “Your father is having relations with a mare and in the morning we will find out who the mare is okay and please don’t hurt her. I mean it, don’t kill her!” Just then Rarity realizes something. “Wait, they’re in my bed! My bed!! And the only other bed available is your bed Gilda. Oh well I will sleep on my couch.”
“No, no Rarity you won’t be sleeping on the couch, I will be more than happy to share my bed with you.” To back her words up, Gilda picks up Rarity and carries her to the guest room. “Remind me why you’re so light again?”
“Humph!” Rarity scoffs. “A lady always maintains her weight.”
In the spare bed both mares close their eyes to get some needed beauty sleep but the loud noise coming from Rarity’s room. “I can clearly hear that mare yelling to go in harder…oh man why did I say that! Ewwww!”
“Yeah don’t worry my dear I can hear them too and she is quite the loud type.” Rarity feels a bad taste in her mouth for saying that. “Just try to zone it out. We’re in this together.”
Gilda quietly chuckles to herself and covers her head with a pillow.
On the second front Twilight is practically pleasuring herself to watching him taking it slow now. “Breathe louder wretch, breathe louder.” Twilight then closes her eyes to feed her auditory senses the beauty of two bodies being one.
But finally the ultimate moment arrives where in his self-induced instinct prevents him from planting the seeds for a new bloodline. However, Meadow Flower despite being literally in Avalon right now, she is still conscious enough to stop the stallion from pulling out. “Stay!” Her hind legs wrap themselves around his waist keeping him put. “Just give it to me.”
Gold Sky gives it all to her. “Be with me.” The stallion kisses her and takes her into his arms.
“I will.” Happy, Meadow Flower makes herself comfortable in his arms. “Though I don’t mean it, I once wanted to say these words to him.” So before saying them the mare clears her mind of guilt that can come and infect her for knowingly seducing the most honorable stallion. “I love you.”
Both drift into sleep but only one will feel the most guilt.
***
In Sweet Apple acres.
Applejack failing to get shuteye gets up from her bed. “I think of her, she’s has done so much for me without actually doing anything. The one pony for me was almost with me but Twilight…” *sigh* “Her mind magic…but who am Ah kidding, is this change in me suppose to last now that Ah have no reason to remain so.”
Chero steps in. “Applejack you know full well you can’t backslide. This change was hard fought against the nature you yourself created and you yourself brought an end to. But do you remember what I said.”
Applejack sighs before nodding. “You said Love can give me back what Ah lost but tell me what did you mean by that! Seriously what Love is supposed to give me back the mare Twilight took away from me!?”
Thinking to itself first Chero decides it’s for the best if Applejack to know what Love will give back the mare she lost but still Chero fears the mare will be taken over by fear. “If you really want to know, I suggest you first promise me you will never, ever, breathe a word of what I’m going to tell you my dear…because if you do he’ll kill you after he does what needs to do first. By beating you then using you as a fresh host.”
First things first before yelling WHAT! “You have my word…”
“This is serious Applejack! You must not tell anybody at ALL!”
Performing the Pinkie Pie Promise. “Cross my heart and hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye. Ah will not tell anybody, now WHAT! Who is he that will beat me after he does what he needs to do then use me as a fresh host?”
“The Immortal Stallion…he has returned from the other side with a deep hunger to punish those who took part in his death. He will come for you Applejack and there is nothing I can do to stop one of the last Chero.” Chero pauses to sigh. “But nonetheless, his telepathy will be able to undo the damage Twilight has done for he has limitless abilities but Twilight lacks imagination thus she has very little power in her telepathy, however, you must beg him for his help and apologize for attempting to bed Rarity.”
“WHAT!! He’s dead! Tha-tha-that’s not possible!” Applejack starts sweating up a storm thanks to the part of being beaten by him for if he can take a severe beating then he can deliver a severe one as well.
“Well I’m here Applejack now tell me what can be impossible again?”
Applejack undoes her ponytail which is usually a sign she’s contemplating either stomping the ground or screaming. “Ah am not one to beg…but if Ah do and it gives me back my Dj Pon 3 then Ah will do it.”
Chero rubs its right temple. “You took this better than I expected Applejack ooooooooh dear I have to confess something…when you finally get back the mare you are faithful to…m-my work is done…” A break in its voice that’s is in a accent of a mare from Saddle Arabia well the good part of it where mares are treated equally, tells Applejack something Chero has a difficulty saying.
“Done? Okay what’s next??” Applejack asks.
“I…I leave Applejack for I have finally fulfilled your mother’s last wish.” A pause before delivering the last piece of information. “And never come back.”
Applejack goes into great silence at coming to realization that gaining back one thing will lead to the loss of another. “Don’t leave…”
*Knock, knock*
“Huh?” Applejack is interrupted by her brother’s knocking. “Oh Big Mac, what are you doing up at this hour?”
“Ah can say the same for you Applejack mind if Ah come in?”
Applejack shakes her head prompting the stallion to come in and sit on her. “Big Mac, Ah want to ask you something.”
Originally coming to ask Applejack some questions now finds himself on the other side of the spectrum. “Sure.”
“Do you think Ah’m a different mare then what Ah was months ago?”
Big Mac sits quite still on the bed to think over his answer for he has seen her change before his very eyes. The dread that has once consumed him when Applejack will return in the morning from bedding oh how many mares is gone, the prideful gloating that wore out the stallion is gone, the stories he’ll make up to tell Apple Bloom in order to cover up Applejack’s predatory sexual ventures are no longer necessary, and taking Applejack at least once a month for a STD screening can be put to an end. Applejack has changed and Big Macintosh couldn’t be any more happier. “You have changed so much before my very eyes Applejack Ah mean one mare, just one mare can do this to you. Though tell me who is this mare that changed you?”
Applejack sits down next to her big brother while holding back her tears thanks Chero alerting her of its potential departure. “Her name is Dj Pon 3, and at first she was just a one night stand but, but something inside me told me why am Ah doing this? Ah decided to talk to her, she…she is the reason Ah began fighting every bit of myself, it was hard not checking out other Unicorns nor going up to one who’s in a damaged emotional state in order to take advantage and get a one night stand however, Twilight using her telepathy on me almost undid the progress Ah gained so far.”
The red stallion smiles meekly at his sister. “Well Ah’ll be…”
Before Big Mac can go on Applejack interrupts. “Big Mac, remember when we were on the train heading to the Crystal Empire?”
Big Mac nods followed then by a small tilt of his head.
“Can you please do what you did when Ah placed my head on your shoulder?” The mare places her head on his shoulder. “Chero, don’t leave me.”
Big Macintosh kisses her head then places his chin on it. “Applejack Ah came because Ah just wanted to talk to you the same way we did in old times.”
Oh the old times big brother is talking about right now. For before Applejack became the sex fiend she and Big Macintosh will talk to each other before hitting the hay and for a time both always looked forward to that. “Big Mac, believe me or not but Ah want to practice mahogany.”
“What?” Big Mac says out loud. “You mean monogamy not mahogany Applejack.”
“That’s what Ah said!”
Big brother continues on to correct her. “No you said mahogany the wood not monogamy you know the being faithful to one partner.”
“Well that, faithful to one partner you understand what Ah meant! That is what Ah want to do with her.” Applejack quiets down for a bit. “Monogamy, that’s what Ah meant.”
“Ah am very happy to hear this from you Applejack finally Ah can look at you and not ask myself what STD did you catch.” Big Mac kisses her once more on the head. “You have changed Applejack you sure have.”
Indeed, Applejack has changed and originally it all seemed swell & dandy however, is this change really worth it now given the hole it will leave in her heart. In fact this can be seen as a test Chero probably had in mind from the very beginning for change is sometimes put to the test in order to measure its effectiveness. And even when told she can’t backslide can it be true? Can change be undone? Will she accept the reality without the one who has mentored her through the good & bad, stuck by her, and protected her.
Humph, gain some lose some.
“Thank you brother.” Applejack comes back to reality. *yawn* “Ah’m finally feeling sleepy.”
Big Mac’s hair shoots up. “Oh, yes, yes of course. Well good night Applejack, Ah’m so proud of you and Ah love very much.”
*Ting* “Big Mac, are you and Pinkie Pie going somewhere?”
“Yes.” The red stallion answers. “We may be slow but it ends in unity for the both of us.” With that the red stallion leaves.
Alone & back in bed, Applejack closes her eyes to visualize herself standing before Chero. “Chero you of all…ponies Ah guess, can’t leave me. Don’t leave me, not like this when all ends well for me. Please Chero, Ah care so much for you and you are a part of me that Ah can’t live without.”
In the visualization Chero in its physical form places a hoof on the mare’s shoulder. “I can stay with you or my departure will occur as I have it planned. But staying with you Applejack you know what you will need to do. For all and all, my departure or continued habituation is all entirely up to you.”
“Will you at least miss me?” Applejack tearfully asks.
“You know I will.”
***
Morning awakens the Toltecian Cobra. “I made up my decision.” Now saying that to the world, Gilda quickly slithers to the bathroom and turns on the hot water eagerly awaiting her tub to fill up. “Nothing like a nice warm bath oooooh is this the amazing ointment Celestia told me about.” She pops open the cap to take a sniff. “A mixture of lavender, roses, and blue bonnets, I love it.” Pouring in the ointment then letting it bubble, Gilda slowly goes in while coiling herself a bit first to ensure her whole body is in the relaxing water. “This is what I’m talking about, a nice bath in the morning, some good food, and lastly the Young Prince may finally be with me. I figure Celestia will wipe her mind before he reveals himself, then when he does she will give the child back to him, and I will take part in raising his child.” This all seems quite laid out without any forms of derailment.
Outside the Cobra’s room, the gray mare muscles up the willpower to knock and ask if the cobra wishes to join her for breakfast.
With the knocking taking away her relaxation Gilda flickers her tongue to first know who it is before getting upset. “It’s her oh I can’t get mad at her.” Thus donning a comfy bathrobe the Cobra freezes to the loving caresses this robe is bathing her with. “Oh my, this robe feels so amazing like a ray of the sun is coiling around me!” Taking a quick second, the Cobra hugs herself to relish the amazing sensation then heads to answer the door.
“Good morning Gil, oh did I interrupt something? I’m sorry if I did.” Octavia apologizes.
Gilda instead smiles at the gray mare reassuring the Earth pony there’s nothing to apologize for. “I just finished my morning bath, Mistress so what brings you here in this rather pleasant morning?”
“I wonder if you can join me for breakfast that is if you want to that is.”
“Of course, I’ll be more than happy to Mistress!”
On their way to a delightful breakfast, Gilda’s brown eyes calmly looks upon the gray mare. “Well there’s nothing wrong if I spend the daytime with the Mistress and then look for the Young Prince in the cover night.”
***
In Rarity’s room, Meadow Flower is fully awake while the stallion is still asleep. “Gold Sky, dear Gold Sky, wake up already I want to speak to you.” Not being nice or least one to allow anybody to absorb their shock she shakes him. “Wake up already and figure out what happened between us. You won’t be pleased for I can say that full heartedly.”
*yawn* The stallion awakens facing the window, and for a few seconds he refuses to blink when the scent from last night is the first thing to greet him. “Meadow Flower…” He speaks without looking at the pink mare who adorably rests her chin on his shoulder. “Did we?” Suddenly he closes his eyes. “We did…tell me we did?”
“Yeah we did it.” Meadow Flower confirms almost quite heartlessly though. “You were worth every minute.”
“You speak as if I am just a mere prostitute you bought and lived up to your expectations.” Gold Sky replies.
“Well yeah you did! I mean for doing it for my first time you fulfilled me, and why are you acting so shocked? We had sex yes? I mean well I started it but, but you continued it!” As if that doesn’t make this any clearer than mud.
“How!? How did you seduce me? I don’t intend to sound pompous but no mare can seduce me so what did you do that other mares can’t and before anything else we did not just “do” sex. Sex isn’t something that’s to be taken lightly! It’s something that unites two soulmates together and you are not my soulmate Meadow Flower!”
Feeling his shock shifting towards anger Meadow Flower knows the correct way to proceed is by treading lightly to deliver everything she wants to say to her accomplishment. “Oh testy, testy. Well let me fill you in on my little sense of philosophy, Gold Sky. But first let’s get the fact that I still had my purity until last night out of the way so congrats you…treasure it or something. Now to answer your question in a long way, well after me and that snake nemesis…” Rapidly interrupted.
“Don’t you dare call her a snake you foul harpy!! She has more honor and dignity than you will ever have in your life!” Even with a bit of his anger being apparent in his defense of the Toltecian Cobra he remains on his side while Meadow Flower continues to rest her chin on his shoulder.
The pink Pegasus rolls her eyes but continues talking. “I knew you liked that Cobra more than me anyway, after me and that COBRA saw you marry that mortal gray mare we realized well I realized that I can never be with you while that Cobra stupidly held on to that possibility like her life depended on it. So after a year of sulking I decided to take the course that if I couldn’t have you I will just bed you so I can be of the only few errr I-I mean be of the only two ponies on this Earth to do it with the Immortal Stallion. Thus in the past eight years I been stalking you while covering myself in perfumes to conceal my scent as I watched you & your dear mortal wife do whatever forms of affection allowing me to come to the conclusion it’s affection which can make you open to anything. Also I realized stallions are not ones to ask for gratification but do have the deep need to feel appreciated am I right or am I right eh! Hehehehehe. However I surprisingly been quite nice by only making my move IF that gray mare were to cheat to on you because when stallions get betrayed they regress into a state of fear and unknowing if they may lose what they live for leaving them I mean leaving you open for my chance to move in and seduce you.”
“A little too late for that matter…” Gold Sky sighs. “She betrayed me and I wanted to cast her out of my life.”
Hearing this Meadow Flower picks up her chin from his shoulder and turns him from his side and places him on his back while seeing his eyes looking away from her. “She..! AH DAMN IT!” Meadow Flower shouts.
And meanwhile in the room where Rarity and Gilda are sleeping in, the Griffon wakes up to the loud ‘damn it’. “Rarity I think they’re doing it again.”
“Oooh go to sleep, I’m asleep, let me sleep.” Groans the white mare.
“I knew something was up when I saw you sitting under that apple tree in Sweet Apple acres talking to Big Macintosh but it didn’t occur to me. Humph damn it! So if you wanted to cast her out of your life ok then what?”
“Seek either you or G. But…I remembered my vows that though sickness or through hell I will always be with her even if she dishonored me nevertheless, I came to see the nature of mortal mares, I came to see it only takes one action for a mortal to regret but yet as time passes regret is forgotten. She will do it again but at least now I don’t have to worry about that any more given death does us part. Uhh I forgave her.”
Meadow Flower slaps her forehead for how can she not see that is the typical thing she will expect from a stallion like him. “You fool! She will betray you again it’s in the nature of mortals! Now, now, now before you ask how can I say that since I’m a mortal well I’m not, given I ate from the Tree of Life.”
“Huh…?” Is all that Gold Sky can say.
Meadow Flower elaborates where seven hundred years ago while her family was still alive she went on an adventure to see the world and in the process she came about the Kingdom of the Toltecs. Experiencing their kindness, Meadow Flower got to know Skink of which that’s his nick name given his tongue is the same color of the Blue Tongue Skink and his wife the healer Sonia then later she met the lovely Bronze Toltecian Cobra who happily showed her around until they finally arrived at Sun Pyramid. “We were the under the shadows of the Hero Twins statues and there is when that COBRA told me of a prophecy the Archangel where me and her will be vying for your heart now fast forward a bit I got to fly with the Toltecian Emperor to the cave of Tula where I found the Tree of Life guarded by a being with a flaming sword. Now I did not know it was the Tree of Life despite Skink mentioning it earlier and the Being said only those pure of heart can eat from it so that persuaded me to eat one of the golden apples.”
“So you ate from the Tree, you-you’re Immortal like me…oh my Great Spirit you watched your family and their bloodlines perish!” His eyes shift to make contact with the Meadow Flower’s eyes. “I was the only thing you looked forward to in the years between the time you were told the prophecy and until you found me.” Gold Sky then looks away. “Even yet after all those years you developed no sense of dignity or honor!”
Oh how dare he say those things despite being part true. “Moi developed no sense of dignity or honor? Humph how dare you say such things! I waited seven hundred bloody years for you doesn’t that count as some kind of honor to you I mean a bunch of stallions flirted with me thanks to the many identities I adopted to hide my Immortality from Princess Celestia but I waited for you! Now enough talk I want to show you how I seduced you, come here my dearest Gold Sky.” The mare takes hold of the stallion, rolls over so he can be top of her, and performs the algorithm. “Did you observe what I just did?”
“Wha-what! No stop please I-I can’t…” A hoof on his chin tells him to focus on Meadow Flower’s face.
“It’s okay.” Meadow Flower softly speaks. “There’s no need to have neither fear nor shame let us be one once more. I will guide you.” A kiss to his soft lips brings him lower allowing her arms to wrap themselves around his neck. “Just give in to the urges of your flesh you know you can’t resist.”
Giving in to the urges of his flesh Gold Sky becomes one with the mare then gasps to feel the stimulating pleasure from acts he’s doing. “Ho-how…Oh…ahhh…”
“Yes like that.” Meadow Flower breathes down his neck. “Yes bu-but make this quick!”
Meanwhile once again.
“Rarity, I can hear them loudly.”
Rarity placing a pillow over her head groans. “Gilda my darling let me sleep”
Fully awake Gilda decides to get up and cook breakfast for Father and Rarity. “Oh I’m not going to kill that mare I’m just going to give her a good beating.” Ironic for Gilda to place the blame on the mare when the blame has to shared with her father as well.
The moment where by instinct the stallion pulls out is approaching but once again the Pegasus goes out of the way to prevent him from doing that. “Stay with me, don’t depart from me my dear stallion and please tell me you love me.”
Staying put, the stallion harshly groans to deliver what normally he casts aside. “Not again I gave in.”
“Thank you.” The mare lovingly kisses him in the manner a loving wife will. “You gave in alright but it was wonderful.”
Oh that is it! “You know what I’m just going to kill you slowly, then skin you, and deliver you to my Xenomorphs for a nice meal!” Thus after getting out of her, he rips off his horn impressing the pink immortal mare at how he barely shows any pain, and positions the tip over her heart. “I dishonored you twice and I dishonored myself as well for I knew better but I still gave in engaging in sex outside of marriage. I blame myself for all of this.” Oh Gold Sky fully acknowledges his responsibility but he says this as to do a slight of hand that’ll justify his killing of this fellow immortal.
Meadow Flower trots into his trap. “Pfft you blame yourself for this? Oh how pitiful of you Gold Sky, we just had sex and that’s how you should see it. There’s nothing to be ashamed of and besides I started this not you. Also you can regenerate your horn? Cool! ”
Just to make sure while moving his horn away from her heart Gold Sky verifies something. “So I shouldn’t blame myself?”
Meadow Flower shrugs her shoulders. “Don’t blame yourself blame me instead for seducing you.”
“Good that’s all I needed to know so I won’t feel much guilt for killing you.” And he brings down the horn. “The only way to kill a immortal is to stab the heart and trust me I know they did it to me.” He points to the scar over his heart then starts telling her details in order to keep her quiet. “Luna had me killed for no reason. I was simply protecting my wife before one of her Elite Commando guards speared me from behind.”
“AH!” Feeling the horn penetrate her skin Meadow Flower realizes he is going to kill her for real. “Gold Sky wait!! My last words!” Might as well tell him her true intentions of coming to seduce him instead of making it a surprise later down the road besides her life depends on it.
“Oh!” Retracting his ripped off horn Gold Sky grants her the courtesy of saying her last words. “Right, very well.”
Here goes nothing. “Remember last night you asked me why I was warm? Well guess what? I was ovulating.”
*thud* Gold Sky’s horn falls the floor as the stallion gasps like he was about to do the worst thing and backs away from the pink Pegasus with wide eyes. “Twice…twi-twice…y-you, you, you made sure. You made sure!!”
“He’s scared! I never thought he can get scared!” Meadow Flower cannot fathom seeing the stallion cower in fear.
“No.” Gold Sky moans. “This can’t be possible.” He moans once again while covering his mouth with his right hoof. “We, you, the child in your womb is…”
“A bastard I know.” Meadow Flower thoughtlessly finishes for him.
“NO! Don’t say that, please don’t say that!!”
“It is what it is Gold Sky, you know it and I know it but also know this. I’ve always planned to bed you but what I didn’t count on is that Cobra coming so I had to make my move before she did however, call it chance, exceptional probability, or just luck I was ovulating. Thus I figured I will get what I want and in return give you something you deserve.”
Gold Sky frowns. “How can you do this to me but more importantly how can you do this to our child now growing in your womb. I not only dishonored you I also dishonored our child.”
“Our child? Our child Gold Sky. No, that bas…” Meadow Flower luckily catches her tongue. “It is not my child and it never will be. Do you honestly think I am mother material, humph no I am not mother material because do you think I can stand the sight of children! I hate, I-I-I mean I don’t like children ugh!” *sigh* Seeing him look at her with different facial expression that is marred by pure shock she decides to change her tone. “Not all mares desire children Gold Sky. Let me explain in my estimations, ninety five percent of mares want kids while five percent do not because they much rather focus on their careers, hobbies, or any other pursuits. BUT within that five percent four percent begin freaking out when their clocks start ticking for a mare’s fertility only lasts so long so that four percent give in and have children. The remaining one percent remain headstrong and have no children at all. I am that one percent Gold Sky. Children no. I will not go through hearing night after night of crying, changing dirty diapers, getting puked on, trip after trip to the pediatrician, vaccines, potty training, sleepless nights, colorings on the wall, homework, reading, math, PTA meetings, temper tantrums, and lastly being asked question after question of pointless things. Like uhh mama where do babies come from and I will answer with a doughnut & a carrot and saying that a mare and stallion have sex then the mare gets fat, moody, has to go the bathroom every fifthteen minutes, cries for any unknown reason, gets temporary diabetes…maybe, high blood pressure, possible seizures, has to sleep on their sides, and other things then the baby is pushed out of the axe wound oh also the doctor may have to cut her down there to if the baby is too big for the axe wound I think that’s called a episiotomy if I’m not mistaken. Yeah I don’t want that because some mares just don’t want kids we have that choice but only few will hold on to it.”
Gold Sky shakes his head in disbelief for never has he heard a mare talk like this. “But if you don’t want children then why did you prevent me from pulling out knowing I will impregnate you!?”
Before answering Meadow Flower comes and sits next to the stallion covering him with her wing in the process. “I knew from the beginning that bedding you will hurt you.” She pauses to look down at the floor. “But what else can I do? I waited for you for seven hundred years, you are the thing that kept me going as I watched my family and their bloodlines become extinct. I remember my great, great, great, great, great, great, grand nephew, I watched over him from afar until the time for me to make contact came. He was on his deathbed, childless, no wife and nothing to his name. I sat next to him revealing myself to him by showing him a picture of my parents and siblings.” Meadow Flower’s voice breaks but then chuckles. “None of them I mean none of them achieved anything other than having kids at least for me I can say I established Cherry Hill ranch before selling it for two million bits some decades ago, I did something unlike my predecessors. My great grand nephew kissed my hoof and declared his death will have meaning for of all the other deaths of my family’s bloodlines the last one is never forgotten and he’s right. He achieved Immortality through me. Look I can never be with you so I might as well have a piece of you, I will hurt you in the process yes but in the end I will give you a child that you rightfully deserve because other than being a good husband I bet on everything I have that you will be a good father. I’m sorry for what I did to you. I hope you can forgive me one day but know that I mean it when I say I’m sorry for doing this to you. Your first child born out of wedlock, something unfortunate but you’ll be a good father to the child I’ll leave you with and my bloodline shall last forever thanks to you.” With that all said Meadow Flower brings Gold Sky close and tenderly kisses his forehead. “The things I’m willing to go through just for you. I’m sorry and please forgive me.” Meadow Flower gives him another kiss on the forehead before getting up to leave.
“Please don’t go.” Gold Sky asks. “We can do this together; the child needs both mother and father. Please we can be together, please the child needs us. You and I shall be the immortals that are at last together.”
Meadow Flower groans then begins feeling guilty. “Oh please Gold Sky after all I just told you, you still don’t understand. I am not mother material and we can’t be together solely because you think this child needs both of us that’s sort of selfish…I think. I will not raise this child but damn it the most important thing here for you to understand is that the only parent the child needs here is you!” Oh and one more thing. “Also that Cobra will be than happy to help you if you want to seek out somebody other than that gray mare because I don’t like her anymore and I’m afraid if I see her I may punch Oct-whatever her name is in that pretty face of hers for hurting a honorable stallion like you and also cut off her hair for good measure.” Now Meadow Flower starts walking away.
At last beyond his shock Gold Sky will speak to Meadow Flower for the last time. “You will stay away from my child then and you know by the Laws of Immortals an immortal can’t take their own life, you know that right.”
With her back towards him Meadow Flower stops to listen. “I can’t take my own life?”
“But if you ever wish to fall on your sword I can help you with that. For I dishonored you, I dishonored myself, and I dishonored OUR child.”
Meadow Flower snorts out her breath. “Duly noted and I dishonored you. Good bye and wait for my knocking.”
Now alone Gold Sky looks up. “I have sinned...I gave in to my flesh.”
But what’s more surprising was his total inability to pick up the hint that G the Toltecian Cobra is here.
Downstairs, Rarity is at last awake and alert and waiting for Gilda to cook breakfast. “Darling, huh?”
Meadow Flower craving some coffee decides it won’t be a big deal to show herself to Rarity and whoever else is with the white mare. “Hey Rarity do you have any coffee?”
“YOU!!” Rarity screams. “YOU!!” She can’t believe this is the mare Gold Sky was having sex with. “She deceived me back at Cloudsdale my goodness she’s more devious than I thought.”
Gilda turns her attention to the pink mare. “So you’re the mare that was doing something to my father!”
“Father!!!?” Meadow Flower points at Gilda. “Griffon did you just call Gold Sky father? Are you saying Gold Sky mated with a Griffon!!! And I thought I seen it all!”
“Griffon!” Gilda exclaims without a sense of delight. “I have a name you pink colored twit!”
Cutting in to keep this situation from escalating to a one sided fight Rarity fills in Meadow Flower about Gilda through whispers. “She’s adopted.”
“Ooooooh. Well anyway got any coffee?”
Gilda and Rarity take a quick glance at each other telling themselves, questions first, coffee second but no sugar! “Meadow Flower what nerve you have to come here and demand coffee. Tell me what did you do to my brother?” Rarity speaks for she will be more civil unlike Gilda and Gilda doesn’t mind if Rarity speaks for her.
The pink mare moves her hair to the side. “I seduced him.”
Rarity snorts at such an extravagant claim. “That’s impossible I know him very well and no mare can seduce him. What sorcery did you use on him!?”
“Nothing.” Meadow Flower replies as if she’s asked what she wants poured over her hay fries.
“Nothing?” Rarity repeats but utterly displays no indication of believing the pink mare. “You used a love potion on him last time and when he passed out you tried dragging him to your place.”
“Woah,wa-wha-wa-wha-wha-wha-what!” Gilda’s jaw drops to hear the dragging part. “She drugged him?”
“Well technically with magic or something close to magical.” Meadow Flower points out to the Griffon. “Say if you’re his daughter how come I haven’t seen you? Are you an adult already??”
Rarity pats Gilda on the shoulder. “Gilda darling please let me do the talking. The last thing I want is you getting angry and doing something you will regret later on.”
Coming to her senses Gilda is taken aback Rarity’s motherly intentions and understands that in a situation like this she has to be level minded.
“Well are you quite the mother here.” Meadow Flower conveys in admiration rather than mockery however, both Gilda and Rarity fail to pick up on the admiration and take it as mockery instead.
“That’s quite flattering of you to say Meadow Flower but given that’s coming from you with such a history of trying to bed my brother I will take them with a heavy grain of salt. Any who, if I were to humor you by saying I believed you when you said you seduced him will you tell me how you did it?”
“Alright.”
Prompting Rarity to turn to Gilda and give her a tilt of the head reminding the Griffon to remain mindful.
“Before seducing him I spent eight years studying him until coming to the conclusion that it’s through touch that I can achieve what I want. I mean you’re one to know the wonders of touch after all you can make any stallion do what you want through a glance and you can make him DO anything by a simple touch. Am I right or am I right?”
Seeing she has to agree to this Rarity will give the pink Pegasus that point. “You’re right about that.”
Going on. “Through touch I seduced your brother.” Then to Gilda. “Your father and I gave him my purity, it was really nice like have you ever felt a spark explode inside of yo…”
“Please!” Rarity interrupts. “We don’t need detail when we clearly heard it last night…” Rarity sighs when her intuition tells her the pink Pegasus is telling the truth for never have she ever thought she’ll live to see the day where a mare seduced her brother. “Gilda please give her the coffee she wants so she can be on her way.”
“No. I’ll send her on her way right now.”
Just then from out of nowhere Gold Sky arrives and once seeing the three in front of him he becomes completely pale. “You’re st-still here…” But what’s even worse for him is seeing Gilda look at him with shock mixed with surprise. “Gilda…no…”
“Father…” Gilda feels ashamed to look at him yet she wants to embrace him.
“I-I have to go, I’ll return when I return. Jump!” *poof* He doesn’t have the stomach to be in the same room when the Meadow Flower reveals her coming pregnancy.
Anyway. “Yeah you leave now!” Gilda seizes the mare by the neck to literally throw her out of the door.
Uh oh time to spill the major beans. “Are you going mistreat the mare who’s set to carry your future brother or sister?”
“What!!?” Rarity’s magic sets Meadow Flower free from Gilda’s grasp but does not set her down instead brings her close. “What did you say!! WHAT DID YOU SAY!!”
Wiping off the spit from her face Meadow Flower points to the floor telling the Unicorn to kindly set her down. “Thank you. I made sure he didn’t pull out, twice. I was quite lucky to be ovulating on the day my nemesis arrived and yes I checked my temperature before doing the deed just to make sure. But hey I’ll tell you what I told him, I am not mother material, I have a big dislike for children, and once I give birth to the child it’s his no input from me ever. I will be practically gone.”
*sigh* “You deceived me back in Cloudsdale, you should be ashamed of yourself and don’t try to deflect shame! I already know my brother will blame himself for this but nonetheless shame on you. You give mares a bad name.”
Meadow Flower simply flicks her hair. “A mortal shaming a seven hundred twenty one year old Immortal how quant but kind of cute! Oh are you not the cute and most beautiful mare on this Earth!” She begins tapping Rarity’s chin. “Huh!”
Gilda’s hand grabs Meadow Flower’s hoof. “Don’t you dare touch Rarity!” Too bad this adds more fuel for Meadow Flower’s quips.
“Humph funny how Griffie here is being so protective of her mommy but yet where was that same protectiveness for her father? Hmmm, tell me Griffie are you ashamed of what your father did or do you feel quite surprised? Because believe this when I say it but you were raised by a virgin.” Meadow Flower smiles and jerks her hoof out of Gilda’s grasp then pats the Griffon’s cheek. “Too bad I wasn’t the one to take it from him.”
“Let’s go.” Surprisingly being so calm Gilda nudges the pink mare to get her moving. “Please leave.” The door is opened wide for the Pegasus.
“Look always remember that I nonetheless respect you and at least forgive me for what I did to your father.” With that Meadow Flower flicks her hair again as the sun shines upon it.
*GASP!* The beautiful blonde hair sways in slow motion and now imitating her father the Griffon goes completely pale.
“Darling?” Rarity calls out after closing the door. “Are you alright? You’ve gone completely pale my dear.”
Gilda shakes her head to regain focus. “I just remembered something from the uhhh war. I’m good Rarity.”
“Darling I can’t tell if you’re feeling alright but please just express something about her coming pregnancy.”
Gilda shakes her head again. “I always preferred being an only child but I pray father does not do what he did to me to my future brother…or sister whatever it is. I’m going to be a big sister.” *long sigh* “I wonder what father is feeling right now but I think it’s best for to leave him alone but did you know her??”
“Yes I knew her just didn’t quite take her as a master manipulator also didn’t know she was immortal.” In Rarity’s mind. “Oh no. How will he react when I tell him of Octavia’s pregnancy.”
Gilda then asks Rarity for a hug. “Can we have a breakfast picnic together? Perhaps you remember that do you? You were a little girl then.”
Rarity having the memories of her temporary child self smiles to remember Gilda tossing her up into the air. “I remember Gilda. Let’s do it! I’ll start cooking.”
Watching Rarity trot to the kitchen Gilda decides to stop ignoring her feelings and just accept them for seeing herself seize Meadow Flower’s hoof when the Pegasus was touching Rarity’s chin is basically reality itself.
“Thank you…Mother.”
***
In the Tree Library, Twilight uses a deep, deep sleep on Spike just so he won’t wake up from the noise that’s set to make itself known in a matter of minutes. “Sweet dreams about Power Girl.” Twilight whispers before tucking him into his cozy bed.
“Hmmmm he’s in the Everfree forest right now okay I better be careful right now as I assess his state of mind.” Twilight’s telepathy enters the stallion’s mind but as she assesses she partially regresses in order to review her plan. “I can’t believe have to resort to this but he isn’t someone to take lightly. I almost did and it cost me my victory nonetheless, thanks to what happened earlier what I’m going to do will definitely grant me victory over him. ONCE AND FOR ALL! Oh he is very ashamed of himself right now. Thanks Meadow Flower for doing him without me having to tell you.” But thanks to her plan Twilight first takes her temperature and checks the calendar. “I am so going to DAMAGE him.” Then she’ll visit Octavia afterwards if she has time of course. But before anything else a scent concealing spell is in order. “Jump.” *poof*
In the Everfree Forest Gold Sky looks around for his personal guards who at this very moment some are hunting for stag, others are picking apples from the most remote apple trees to avoid being spotting, and Hera plus Manda are surfing the train which is on its way to Canterlot.
*
On the way to Canterlot Hera and Manda enjoy the amazing sensation of the air rushing through their dorsal spines.
“Kimi to deatta toki, Kodomo no koro taisetsu ni omotte ita basho!” Manda yells at Hera in a feeling of unending enjoyment.
“Si lo que sea.” Hera replies.
From her balcony Luna sighs to finally be free from Rainbow’s surprisingly overbearing worry. “Since when is Rainbow so clingy and how the hell does that Cobra’s neurotoxin affect me!” Slouching on the rail Luna looks down just at the train passes down below and her eyes see something earlier than she will like to see. “WHAT!!!!!?” She sees the Xenomorphs riding the train. “Oh no, oh no, oh no, no, no, no they’re here! HERE!!”
*ting!* Down below Hera senses her and Manda are being watched and upon using her echo location she ‘sees’ Luna looking upon them. “AY!! Pelate wey!!!” Both Xenomorphs jump off the train seconds before it enters the tunnel and scale down the mountain.
“Mind games, min-mind games!!” Luna wouldn’t mind taking another gulp of Gilda’s venom.
*
*poof* Twilight appears in the Everforest. “Hmmm ah there he is!” Her horn glows to magically seize the stallion but once again she pauses when she remembers the extent she’s going in to damage him. “It will be worth at the end also nothing a shower can’t wash.”
But then. “Twilight please not now, I can beat you again some other time and I won’t fall for your lies this time. Plus my guards yes with a S are nearby so let’s see if you can take on fourteen.” He executes his bluff pretty well but overall he’s truly doesn’t want to deal with the lavender mare and he figured playing into what can put fear into her may drive her away.
“WHAT FRAK!!” Twilight gets tense but as always shifts the topic to things that should be left unanswered. “How did you know I was here!?”
“Your magic is quite loud Twilight so why do I need to smell your scent when I can hear you?”
So now cornered Twilight magically grabs the stallion and teleports back to the library. “You pushed me into the corner Gold Sky!!”
In Gold Sky’s mind. “I can’t free myself from her magic! But I have set myself wait she will try to stab my heart which will obviously fail! I have the element of surprise.” Not good.
Back to Twilight. “I underestimated you a bit and you are quite a fighter when you’re you, also having super speed is something I still haven’t created counters for. So I decided to resort to one of Starswirl’s earliest spells where two can switch consciousness. Meaning you will be in my physical body while I will be in your physical body…so I can rape you for GOOD THIS TIME!”
“WHAT!?” Gold Sky gasps in fear. “NO, NO, NO PLEASE TWILIGHT PLEASE DON’T!!”
Too little too late to attempt escape through the use of his telepathy for before he know it. At speaking his will into Twilight’s mind… *PING!* Yellow ripples stop his telepathic command. “This is impossible!! Wait huh!” Gold Sky stops speaking. “Impossible, impossible, SPIKE!” *GASP* His voice is that of the Lavender Unicorn. “I-I-I am in your body, your, yo-you-your body!!” Picking up his hooves oh yes they’re Twilight’s, looking at his err her flank it reports Twilight’s cutie mark, lastly at magically holding a mirror Twilight’s but nonetheless adorable face is in the reflection. “You did it…I am in your body!”
Twilight seizes the mirror from the stallion…from the mare at this moment to look at the results of her work. “Ho, ho, ho it worked perfectly! I’m in the body of a Alicorn oh this is the second time I make history first by harvesting your strength & magic from your DNA and now by being in your body. Wait a minute! Me, you, Rarity, uhhhh Octavia! Oh my goodness I have your voice!! Ewww! But hey I love your hair! Plus I feel so powerful in this body, damn this strength, magic, your insanely altered perception thanks to your super speed, this scar over your heart, and…” *sniff, sniff* “I smell myself I can smell my scent and every other scent around me! Every book has its own scent, the seventy seventh page on Pride & Prejudice smells like a rustic aroma I can only find in a wooden cabin. Wait a minute I can smell everything!” Twilight covers her…his for the moment nose. “How can you handle smelling every existing scent!”
Just as Gold Sky was about to answer a hoof appears in front of him.
“Quiet I don’t want to hear you answer in my voice. Hold on.” Twilight performs a voice exchange spell. “Okay.” She listens to herself just to make sure. “Forget answering Gold Sky I’ll just use a scent suppressing spell so I won’t be able to smell anything.” The spell is cast now Twilight can focus on her prize. “Gold Sky death already came for you once but here you are being a massive thorn on my side knowing you will never back down but you have to know how much Rarity means to me.”
“Means to you! YOU RAPED HER!!! That’s far from meaning a lot to you, you disgusting horrible vile mare! You don’t deserve love nor do you deserve to be looked upon by her.”
“Humph.” Twilight grunts. “I love her very much just so you know Gold Sky, sure I was taken over by emotion when I raped her but if I didn’t want her then I should have abandoned her after I did the deed…twice.” Twilight breaks eye contact for even that left a sour taste in her mouth.
“You…” Silenced by magic.
“Enough.” Her magic throws Gold Sky onto the bed. “Do you know what’s going to happen here right now! I want to be rid of you so I can be with Rarity and I’m going to rape you but do you see how I’m going to rape you! How far I’m willing to go! I’m using my own body, my own body as a means to an end.” Using the strength of the Alicorn Twilight presses the back of Gold Sky’s head to keep him down while raising well technically her rear to have unhindered access to the axe wound. “I could’ve turned you into a mare but you might persevere through that, instead when you look back you will see you raping you and when you look up you will see you raping you!” Twilight laughs. “But you will know that it’s me raping you.”
Twilight presses down before moving the tail out of the way.
The darkness starts engulfing the stallion causing him to freeze and hyperventilate. “No Twilight please!! Please don’t! No just don’t!!”
Of course Twilight sees the body she’s in isn’t very aroused thus nothing much can happen so she begins rubbing herself. “I will! Nothing you can do to stop me can stop me! Just give me a few seconds though.” … “Okay ready!” In her mind. “I should be gentle with myself but I have regeneration nonetheless I have to try out this super speed. Hmmmm wonder if it will change what I will feel during this unpleasant intercourse. For him that is.” It’s odd she forgot to ask herself how intercourse will feel too given she’s in the stallion’s body.
As expected fear prevents Gold Sky from using the teleportation in Twilight’s body, telepathy is practically useless, and he has no knowledge of Twilight’s incredible strength for he believes her incredible strength comes from magic. So as of right now he is at her mercy but he knows what’s going to happen…he doesn’t want to believe it…pain both mentally & physically will tell him to. “Twilight please! Plea AAH!!”
*Ting* “I’m taking my own purity…” Twilight tells herself and in fact what’s next?? She’s in, Gold Sky is practically gasping and mouth agape with terrible surprise add in some slight trembling, and what should happen next? She could pull out for the damage has been done then Gold Sky will probably curl up into a ball and cry himself to sleep. “He’s damaged…but is he damaged enough!? I said I will damage him so damage to the upmost degree by the tenth power I will!” Twilight scoots down to roughly exhale on the stallion’s head. “You will scream…”
Using the Alicorn’s strength Twilight delivers a mighty thrust. “I got to say though, this feels weird not the weird as in I don’t approve but weird as if I want to continue because I’m gaining a deep sense of pleasure, you feel so warm, moist, and something else I don’t want to say for it isn’t natural in your normal state. AUGH! How you’re not resisting!? AUGH!” She’s starting off slow to get a feeling of this intercourse and of course relish seeing the shock on Gold Sky’s face. “You won’t scream will you?”
Gold Sky shakes his head. “I-I-I wo-wo-wo-won’t grannn-grann-gran-grant you that, that, that pleasure.” He stutters but manages to spit it out.
Twilight placing a hoof under his chin turns it to a good look at his face. “At least moan for me Gold Sky. AUGH!”
“AHH!” Gold Sky clenches his mouth shut but with each thrust he feels a pain that isn’t one that is to be measured on a scale of one to ten it’s a pain that starts off as a pain but evolves into a sensation that he does not know to interpret. “Mhmm!” His looks directly into Twilight’s eyes telling her he will not grant her the pleasure of screaming or moaning.
Twilight smiles at him. “I knew you will look back to see me dominating you now time to kick things up a notch. Hahaha, nice and slow is done…now let’s see how long you can keep your mouth shut.”
Gold Sky gasps but attempts to prepare himself as he feels Twilight wrap her arms around his waist to in her own words.
“Get in deep and damage.”
***
In the park Lyra Heartstrings awaits Running Sun, she messaged him earlier that she wanted to meet him to talk, problem is she forgot to elaborate if this is a picnic or just a nice discussion in the park. “Well I’m sure he doesn’t think this is a picnic, but then again I can’t blame him for I didn’t elaborate.” Suddenly Lyra looks down at the green ground. “Coming clean to what I did to his sister will drive him away from me…I feel so attached to him, he’s such a nice soul caring, compassionate, and happy go lucky heh not many are like that these days.” But saying all of this to herself Lyra suddenly becomes afraid. “A happy go lucky stallion only remains so unless something changes his perception of not caring what’s ahead such as a mare he’s fond of beating his dearest sister.” Fear or perhaps the angel of death encourages her not to tell the young stallion because for what reason will she gamble losing someone she thinks highly of and destroy his happy go lucky self. “No. I will do this it’s only the right thing to do and shut up you!” That’s to the angel of death.
The angel of death remains silent for a change.
“Lyra!” Running Sun calls out from a distance with a picnic basket on his back.
“Hmmmm.” Lyra groans. “He brought a picnic basket oh I wish he didn’t but he does make good sandwiches though.” She tells herself. “Running Sun!” She calls back then runs out to meet him rather than to make him walk with that heavy looking picnic basket. “Huh?” Strange Lyra could have swore she saw a bear eyeballing the picnic basket from behind a tree. “I’m seeing things.”
“Hi Lyra how you doing!” Once placing the basket on the ground the happy stallion hugs the heck out of the turquoise mare.
“Oooh dear ki-kind of tight but I’m good nonetheless.” Being let go Lyra is the first of the two to notice the picnic basket is missing. “Running Sun the basket is missing!”
Just then from out of nowhere a small explosion is heard followed by a bear walking about covered with pink fluffy cream.
“Hehehe that was just a decoy picnic basket. I heard about some bear stealing picnic baskets so I thought why not and get the jump on that bear first. HA! Any way I got the real basket so let’s eat!” Spreading out the blanket Running Sun can’t help but smile to the coming event of breaking bread with the turquoise mare he’s fond of.
But Lyra being observant of his ear to ear smile frowns to seeing all of this disappear when she tells him everything.
“Ok! Let’s munch Lyra!” The young stallion cheerfully presents her with a cup of some diet soft drink not because he cares about calories or sugar content but because the diet soft drink bloody hell taste better.
“Cheers!” Lyra commences munching down the delicious sandwiches.
About half an hour passes and Running Sun still has that big ear to ear happy go lucky smile. “Really how does smile that much?? I think he just set a world record.”
Add an five more minutes and Lyra swallows her last morsel. “Running Sun…”
“Hmm hold on.” *gulp* “Yes?”
There are many ways to start this damned trot down the path of truthfulness but all end the same for damned if she did and damned by him. “Running Sun, I admire you…I admire you for you have the spirit of a stallion that shouts it can never be broken for you do not live for today but you look at the uncertainty of tomorrow and tell it you don’t care what it has to deliver for you can never be brought to worry.”
“Okay…thank you Lyra it’s mean a lot hearing this from you.” Reasonably Running Sun doesn’t find this outright weird he just sees this as probability dictating what should come out of the mare’s mouth.
“I think a lot about you sometimes and I enjoyed it when you will visit me…Running Sun…there is something y-you need to know.”
For some reason Running Sun beats her to the punch in saying things. “You’re ending your relationship with Bon Bon aren’t you?”
“What?? No, well uhhm not exactly in fact I don’t know if that is even an option to throw up into the air. Running Sun I have to tell you the truth about me and Bon Bon uh please put down your food…Running Sun, I-I…I…I beat your sister.”
“In a game?” Running Sun misunderstands and he would. After all he’s holds the mare in high regard, he respects her tremendously, and obviously is fond of her.
Lyra closes her eyes in dismay for such an innocent question increases the guilt by twenty. “No Running Sun I did not beat her in a game I beat her physically. I-I struck her when she gave me lip, I will slap her when I got angry, I tore up her diary, I gave her black eyes, bruises, and fear, she came to fear me. I drove her to run to shelter at Sweet Apple Acres where she’s under the protection of Big Macintosh.”
Running Sun’s ever present ear to ear record breaking smile fades away as the hope a child will do when reality strips it away. Now seeing that smile die just wants to make Lyra weep but hell this is only the beginning for the thing about stallions is that their protective instinct coincides with their justice-based mortality for even when a young stallion is a little brother they feel responsible for the well being of their mare family members. And if his older sister is being beaten by Lyra his protective instinct awakes the parts in his psyche that act in delivering his justice-based principles. But nevertheless, Running Sun is cool headed despite the fury being painted on his face while his eyes simply reek of sadness.
“Running Sun?” Lyra is practically a fountain of sweat.
“You’re smart.” Running Sun finally speaks.
“Wha huuuuuh??”
“A public place where there are many eyes to protect you, day time to ensure such eyes can see you, a wide open field with little to no obstacles, and stallions to protect you from me. I-I thought so HIGHLY OF YOU!!” He roars. “Between my ma, pa, and me I was the only one to show acceptance while ma did not and pa didn’t want to say anything that’ll hurt Bon Bon’s feelings…I want to beat to beat you to pulp Lyra and I don’t care if you’re a Unicorn for do you think your magic can stop me! You dare to hit sister how about you pick on somebody your own size for once!”
The ever smiling happy go lucky young stallion is gone now all that is left is a young stallion overtaken by protective rage. Oh this pains Lyra even more to finally be seen as the enemy she is. “Running Sun no please I am telling you this because that’s only part of what I have to say. Please I feel horrible for I what did to your dear sister and you have every right to beat me to a pulp…”
“SHUT IT!” The stallion interrupts. “Bloody my ma was right about couples like you.”
“What?” Lyra tilts her head in confusion.
“My ma is a social worker she works in varies big cities across Equestria mostly in the Domestic Violence division where she seen many horrible things done to stallions and mares. It was when she decided to compile her findings and compare the percentage of Domestic Violence done by both sexes to which both sexes inflect approximately the same percentage upon each other. Fifty-Fifty yeah fifty-fifty believe it but then something surprised her for the percentage of domestic violence among mare couples varied from forty five to seventy percent from the cities she collected. I guess that’s why she wasn’t pleased when Bon Bon told us of her relationship with you she feared you will hurt her and she was right. I want to beat you but Lyra why??” The stallion asks with his voice becoming muffled due to his rage now subsiding to sadness. “I saw you as family, I love you as family, I wanted to know that my sister is in good hooves, and I can visit to spend time with you and bond. Of all the mares out there it had to be my sister my big sister who will always scratch the back of my head whenever she will pass me for that was her way of showing her affection to me.”
Ah bloody might as well. “I killed my father when I was a child Running Sun…I killed my father.”
The stallion gasps.
“My mother was a victim of domestic violence.” Lyra goes silent. “It should make sense to you now for those who commit domestic violence many have lived in household where such was practiced. I still remember the look in my father’s eyes when he saw it was me killing him, those tears running down his cheeks but he didn’t resist. I know what I did is wrong and I’m telling you this because you have to know, this is how much I care about you Running Sun and if you want to hit me go ahead do it, I deserve it. Do it Running Sun please do it, hit me with everything you got.”
Running Sun grunts to the internal struggle going on inside. “I will to beat you…but I will not stoop down to your level. I am better than you but hear me, you will stay away from me, you will stay away and you will stay away from my sister. Because if you ever you get near her I promise that I will…hurt you.” Running Sun up on all fours at least slaps her with his tail. “She’s at Sweet Apple Acres you say?”
“Yes.”
“I wish I never met you Lyra and I wish neither did my sister. Keep the basket it’s the last time we’re ever going to speak.” Still Running Sun reminds her once more to stay away from Bon Bon. “Please may you never find happiness ever again you scum of the Earth.”
All alone in the park Lyra can at least say this went better than expected and she didn’t quite take into account about the public place thing but perhaps that’s the reason he didn’t beat her to a pulp. “I didn’t say that I’ll stay away from her but I will have her back in my life I just hope he can forgive me.”
“He won’t!” Retorts the angel of death.
***
“AHHHHHH!” Gold Sky gives in and screams to the speed and enormous strength Twilight exerts upon him.
“HA AUGH, you AUGH screamed!” Twilight suddenly feels something coming on. “What is this feeling??” This unknown feeling is now making her slow down. “OH!!!” Twilight figures out what’s to come if she continues so she pulls out quelling what should have been the climax. “Oh Gold Sky…” Twilight murmurs while lying on down on Gold Sky. “Feeling what a stallion feels when having sex has opened a whole new world for me! This will so help with whatever research I plan to do in the future.”
Under Twilight Sparkle, Gold Sky sniffles. “I always believed you were the best of us, the pinnacle of purity of our species, and the all mighty protector who can never be corrupted. But now I see how wrong I am. I murdered one thousand four hundred and twelve innocent children to save one life and then I killed newly hatched baby dragons to avenge that one life that was taken by their mother. I atoned for shedding innocent blood through my death but realize I had reason to take those lives, to protect and avenge to which in black & white is justifiable. You on the other hoof raped my sister, harmed me, had me killed me, and now raping me…you fell from grace Twilight Sparkle. I am never going to be the best of our species but at least I am better than you.”
Hearing this Twilight becomes incensed by the tenacity of stallion to tell her what is basically the truth and at the same time feels ashamed for falling from grace. “Ah you the killer and I the rapist well guess what, if you think that at the end of this I’m going to kill you! I’m not…I am going to damage you to point where every time you think, see, and smell you will tremble in FEAR! I will make you my wretch Gold Sky. For Rarity will be my love and you will my pleasure. Perhaps maybe just maybe I will turn you into a mare and get you pregnant then turn you back into a stallion after you give birth so you can raise a child whom you will be reminded that it is a byproduct of rape every time you look at it!”
Trying not cry while responding, Gold Sky wipes his nose on the bed sheets. “You intend to impregnate your own body with me still inside?”
Twilight scoffs to such a thing. “I am too intelligent and advanced to go down such a route you idiotic imbecile. I am very well versed in the world of magical manipulation of genetics which given the nature of that field only very few are well versed in it for only neutral minds can enter that field because if one who believes that ponies need to be better…will ultimately comment genetic genocide. With my knowledge Gold Sky I can alter your genetic code from XY to XX and alter mine from XX to XY. Granting you fertile immortal gametes and granting me plenty of seeds ready to seek that immortal ovum. Then once you’re fertilized I’ll keep you in a hidden place until you give birth and after the cord is cut & placenta is expelled I’ll turn you back into a stallion so you can raise the child.”
“Your mind is such a terrible thing to waste Twilight Sparkle WHAT!” Gold Sky is turned over. “NO!” Yet somehow he manages to escape from the vile mare but ends up running into a wall. “Ow…” Stars fly around him providing Twilight another opportunity to place him in missionary position on the bed and this time he will be looking up as she’s violating him.
“Ooooh…” Gold Sky recovers just in time to see Twilight on top on him and pinning him down both physically and magically just in case the stallion really tries to escape from her. *gasp* “No please don’t! Twilight y-y-you won please! Please! AHH” There’s her response.
Heartlessly smiling again Twilight decides to change things up a bit by just kissing the stallion on the lips though it is mostly a one sided kiss she continues kissing him while going at a slow rhythm to extend the time she has before climaxing inside of him. “I love it when you moan Gold Sky it makes me feel appreciated to know my work is creating results wouldn’t you say? Oh uh don’t bother answering that but just think of the amount of information you can share by experiencing the mare side of sex.” But something points itself out to Twilight. “Strange, you’re not crying??”
Gold Sky stays moaning instead of answering the vile mare.
“Whatever.” Twilight snickers then speeds up causing her to start panting on Gold Sky and oddly connect to him as she looks into his eyes changing the heartless expression on her face to a loving one. “We’re one Gold Sky, you and I. We’re one.” The epsilon code brings forth this strangeness in Twilight for given how their bodies are united the code diffuses into Gold Sky’s body whom she’s currently in consciously and touches her mind. Injecting the belief that the stallion belongs to her. “You’re mine! AUGH! Gold Sky mine AUGH!” Twilight still going fast but now with much stronger thrusts…the approaching climax overtakes her and Gold Sky screaming once more begs Twilight to stop and strangely after one mighty thrust she does stop and she lets out a extraordinary groan that speaks of excruciate labor that ends with a deep yet somewhat questioning but upmost satisfaction. “Oh what happened…?”
Gold Sky’s eyes widen to feel the sudden introduction of warmth inside of him. “I-I feel it.” He knows what he felt and seeing Twilight makes no effort to pull out but rather tells him she wishes to stay inside in order gather every remaining second of being one with him. The darkness in his mind takes hold of him erasing his will to fight and putting him into a state of upmost submission to Twilight Sparkle.
Meaning the Alpha Wolf has defeated the Little Fox once and for all.
Twilight kisses Gold Sky again. “You’re mine from now on. Oh yes, oh yes.” Still panting a bit she rests her head on Gold Sky’s cheek. “But tell me since I know you can’t hate. Do you the victim love your violator?”
Gold Sky silently gasps to Twilight’s sadistic question but overall his answer is yes, he can’t hate not even the mare who violated him with his own body and planted…for the time being her seed in him. “You have your answer now let me go please.”
Happy yet still hungry Twilight has another question to ask him. “Whose wretch are you?”
“Yours.” Gold Sky replies followed by a sniffle.
“Good, good!” Twilight praises him for such an excellent reply. “Now tell me what will happen if you get in my way?”
Gold Sky breaks eye contact. “You will turn me into a mare and impregnate me.”
“Wunderbar! You’re learning and I’m very proud of you in fact I’ll pull out but one more itsy little question before handing you your reward. Ahem will you continue helping your sister as she hopelessly tries to stop me from having her heart?”
Hope. The one word that brings Gold Sky to disgust and contempt for it is meaningless, sadly he has no reaction to that word for fear tells him if he says something out of line then Twilight will continue violating him and this time in ways her vile mind can think of. “Forgive me sister…” Gold Sky whispers. “No…I-I…I…I-I will stay out of your way.”
Pleased Twilight slowly pulls out to get one last moan from the stallion. “I’m tired so sleep with me for a bit.” Placing a arm over him Twilight keeps him as if she’s a loving partner who wants her dearest to be close to her.
Gold Sky closes his eyes but yet does not cry for at least he has a miniscule bit of strength left to deny her that pleasure. “She broke me…”
***
In the isolated area Rarity and Gilda throw birdseed at the little sparrows hopping about nearby. “Darling.” Rarity starts conversation with Gilda. “Do you or did you feel ashamed about what happened to your father and that mare?”
Gilda tosses the last handful of birdseed to the little sparrows but suddenly places her hand in front of one prompting it to hop onto her hand then Gilda brings her hand back close to her body. “I don’t know how to feel Rarity, I mean when he raising me I never saw him with a female nor has he ever spoken about any females until he married that gray mare what’s her name again? I forgot already.”
“Octavia.” Rarity reminds her.
“Octavia thanks. The first time I saw father with a female was at his wedding.” Gilda passes a finger over the sparrow’s head. “He told me that the stallion must never fall to the always questionable desires of the flesh where one will go down a path of undoing and the mare will also face the same tribulations so I have to be strong. When I was a teenager I asked him what sex basically was and he said in one sentence that it is an act that is passionately shared between a husband & wife. That one sentence was not what made me think so highly of father’s honor it was the way he said with so much power and truth, I mean at that moment I quickly remembered how he’ll turn away those pesky female Griffons that wanted to bed him.”
Rarity has a question to ask about those pesky female Griffons. “Were those Griffons very good with their methods of flirtation?”
“They were the best. They can separate any susceptible male Griffon from his all money in less than two minutes.”
Rarity has another question. “Did they have any strange curiosities??”
Gilda nods while the sparrow hops to her other hand. “Whenever I’ll go the library a few will follow me for they knew I was…I-I mean I am my father’s daughter ahem they will express to me how they dreamed of bedding a pony stallion so they will always asked me if they had my permission. In response I’ll simply reply.” Gilda pauses for effect. “Good luck. They tried and failed over & over. I believed from the day he told me in his magnificent voice that he can never fall to the sexual prowess of any mare but seeing today how that pink mare bragged about bedding him. My beliefs have collapsed like the walls of Jericho never have I felt such shame, he failed! HE FAILED!! It’s all his fault!!”
“Gilda don’t put so much blame on your father remember I’m sure he blames himself for what he did.” Rarity attempts to lessen Gilda’s anger for her father will ultimately fail.
“Damn well he does and fully deserves it! You know that, so don’t try to sugarcoat it! I looked upon that handsome, muscular, lovely, amazing, swooning, charming, blonde, beefy, and honorable stallion Big Macintosh and the only thought that came to my head as I laid upon the cloud was that he is a that handsome, muscular, lovely, amazing, swooning, charming, blonde, beefy, and honorable stallion! Nothing sexual at all.”
“Well uhhh.” Rarity almost goes speechless. “You sure described Big Macintosh pretty well Gilda and I’m proud you didn’t have any sort of sexual thought of the stallion but question is can you resist but at same time this is a if situation can you resist his advances?”
“Yes.” Gilda responds in the same voice her father once had. Now with all her honorable declaration being said to Rarity, Gilda releases the sparrow then and sighs. “Rarity I am going to be utterly straightforward with you about something I never experienced in my whole life until now…” Well perhaps it’s better to save that for later. “Well before that Rarity, I want you to know about something that I cannot avoid for it is set in stone.”
Rarity tilts her head in frightful anticipation to what is set in stone from which Gilda can’t escape from. “Gilda what is it you want me to know?”
Gilda puts out her hand. “Please let me hold you hoof Rarity.”
Sensing this is a topic that’s very uneasy for Gilda to handle alone Rarity places her hoof in Gilda’s hand only to then feel Gilda grasp it tightly like a baby Griffon will do when a parent places a finger in its palm.
“Rarity some time ago auren the Archangel came down surprising me as you may expect. So first I asked her a simple question then asked her to show me the future.”
“Wait, wait, wait!” Rarity interrupts. “You asked her just like that? Like it was nothing to think about first.”
“Well since you put it that way I didn’t have any idea what I wanted to see, I-I just wanted to see what the future holds an-and Lauren said I’m a mare that knows what she wants.”
Rarity concedes to that point.
Now comes the part Gilda wants to deliver to the white mare. “Lauren showed me that I and Luna will be fighting each other and I mean we will be fighting as if we’re two ravenous wolves.”
“What!?” Rarity gasps in horror. “Lauren showed you that!! You and Luna will be fighting each other…is there a way…wait…it’s set in stone. Nothing we can do will prevent that fight from happening. Oh darling.” Rarity covers her face while her voice sounds like it wants to cry. “Do you know why at least?”
“Lauren said I’ll find out when the fight starts. Rarity don’t be worried for me, I’m a Marine, Aunt Cadance telepathically endowed me with her Wing Chun fighting style, and I will use father’s ability to harness the wind. All that matters here is you. I’m a fighter like my father an-and I know if I die my father dies but I won’t let that happen. You need to be strong for me…look Rarity for most of my life I grew not knowing or needing the motherly love which my father tried to provide for me and I don’t see you as my Aunt for you are not of my father’s blood like Aunt Cadance. Instead you give me something more than what a Aunt can give me, for in these past days I felt something inside of me whenever you well adult you that is spoke, touched, and I guess interact too with me. Rarity where I’m getting at in all this bloody jabber is…I…I see you as the mother I never had.”
Words to bring a smile on the most beautiful mare’s lips. “Oh Gilda!” Rarity embraces the Griffon for in all the gloomy words something wonderful comes forth and believe it or not Rarity is quite happy to be seen as a mother even when the someone is older than her. “You see me as the mother you never had! I can’t believe of all the mares you met you see me I mean me! A fashionista, posh, nitpicky, yet tough when I have to, and beautiful mare! Me I am seen as a mother by the daughter of my brother who!” Rarity taps Gilda’s back so the Griffon can know who is the who Rarity is talking about. “Is a Marine, fought in a war, led stallions into battle, now she’s gentle, loving, and amazing! Gilda I don’t what to say but if you see me as your mother then that is what I will be to you from now on Gilda! Oh Darling my darling, my darling Gilda! My Gilda.” Done with the embrace Rarity presses a hoof onto Gilda’s left cheek while tears of joy flow down her cheeks. “Go my Gilda, go and earn your feather.”
Feeling as if she’s in heavenly paradise Gilda presses Rarity’s hoof against her cheek and smiles to finally understand the love of the maternal figure. “I love you mother.” Then
“Thank you oh Great Spirit.”
***
In the Library, Spike is still snoring away to the sight of Captain Equestria pounding away with his shield some useless green ring wearing character then moves on to a red ring wearing character.
Twilight Sparkle still inside the stallion’s body consciously wise, writes down her personal sexual experience of feeling what the stallion feels during sexual intercourse knowing this will get her some nice leverage in the fringe areas of the scientific circles in Equestria. Hey more credibility can do Twilight no harm for she is a very intelligent mare and with some scientific breakthroughs under her belt. “The sensations stallions feel when they you know lasts for a short time but yet it feels like a glorious immersion of harmonizing energy followed by upmost satisfaction.” Twilight describes loudly so Gold Sky can hear it clearly. “Now I know you felt what I know you felt, so please will you kindly spare me the useless chatter and indulge me with the data I need so I can write it in the Journal of intimate surrealism.”
Gold Sky still in the mare’s body felt what Twilight is telling him to indulge her with. “Twilight…” Gold Sky pauses to pick his words wisely. “Uhhhh…” Twilight is threatening him by gently touching his axe wound with the tip of erect excitement. “I-I felt explosions but not like one big explosion over and over I felt numerous explosions that rippled across my body ohhhh…” Gold Sky nearly gasps in disgust to call the body he’s in, his but he would rather not get penetrated once more. “I lost count but it felt like I was a mixture of warmth & cold that ended with a steady overtaking of a lukewarm feeling.”
“Oooooooooh!!” Twilight coos in delight. “I love the sound of that data you’re talking about hehehehe!! But wait! Knowing you, you will not like to go into every detail so I will telepathically extract the data from your mind.” Without delay Twilight enters the stallion’s mind.
“Huh!! Wha-wha-what!!” For the first time he feels somepony freely enter his mind and tread happily around like a bear in a sandwich shop but call it luck on Twilight’s side she only extracts the data she wants instead of going in deeper where she could’ve discovered Gilda is his daughter.
“Haha!” Twilight cheers in delight. “This is going to be great!! I may soon publish a best seller and I will gain more recognition!” *ting* “Ah yes, you should take a shower Gold Sky I would appreciate it if you clean my body up first before I go back inside it. Uhm nothing sexual by saying I’ll go back inside it you know what I mean right?”
“Yes.” Gold Sky responds then wiggles out of Twilight’s arms to take a shower. “At least starting now it’s over she won’t do anything to me anymore.” Just then.
“Oh and I recorded this whole ordeal.” Twilight shows him the film reel. “It says 1080p and the camera records at sixty frames per seconds not that I care but it was on sell nonetheless so it’s a deal I couldn’t pass up!” With magic Twilight makes a copy of the original reel. “I’ll be keeping the original of course, I enjoy seeing me penetrate you and watching me lick your hind legs when I placed you on your back.” As for the copy. “I’ll be sending it to Rarity so she can see her greatest help being dominated by me!”
Gold Sky says nothing but continues to the shower. “Huh?” He notices Twilight following him but pays it no attention until he’s finally in the shower where she plops down as if saying to him she wants to watch him bathe. “Can I have privacy?”
Twilight shakes her head. “I want enjoy seeing you bathe, why? Ehhhh I’m just curious how a stallion inside the body of a mare will wash herself…I mean will wash himself. So don’t mind me, we’re not going to engage in anything sexual anymore.”
Making the choice to stay quiet he bathes himself in front of Twilight. “Strange not having to scrub where my wings will normally be.”
In Twilight’s mind. “Hmmm he’s showing a tiny amount of surprise to have her bathing routine disturbed, and he doesn’t know if he should wipe up to down or down to up but at wiping he feels a sensation making him stop and ask himself if he felt what he thought he felt. Does X equates X or does it equate Y when it comes to accepting a feeling he’s never felt before brushing it off.”
Once done and dry, Twilight switch their consciousness back to their respective bodies. “Thanks for cleaning me up now stay still and I’ll take you back to the Everfree forest. Jump!” *poof*
Back in the spot she snatched the stallion from Twilight orders the maimed stallion to get on his knees and kiss her extended hoof then kisses his foreword. “Remember you are mine Gold Sky so whenever I want to pleasure myself with you I’ll telepathically contact you so you can get ready, is that clear?”
“Yes Twilight Sparkle.”
With that confirmation made the mare teleports away to send the copy of the film reel to Rarity’s home equating it to a warning of what’s to come next.
Alone Gold Sky collapses, trembling to what he just said yes to and to being violated by a mare but not just any more a mare who is a Monster that feels no remorse and does anything to get what she wants by any means to an end. “I-I-I can’t take it no more! I CAN’T TAKE IT NO MORE!”
Gold Sky unleashes a bloodcurdling scream and goes absolutely still. “I’m a monster’s sex plaything.”
***
In the Canterlot palace.
Gilda figures now it’s the time to make her move and find the Young Prince given she’s established enough trust with Celestia to be out of sight and out of mind. “Celestia, I want to make my way to Ponyville and then to the other places of your homeland before I go home and into an indefinite cryo sleep.”
Celestia happily nods at the Toltecian Cobra. “Please enjoy yourself Gilda and whatever you do please make your way to the Sugarcube Corner for the best sweets you’ll find in all of Equestria.”
“Thanks for telling me Celestia and I’ll be seeing you.” Before departing the Cobra hugs the white mare. “Bye.”
Slithering in the corridors Gilda can’t help but enjoy all the awestruck stares, gasps, compliments, and wolf whistles. “You look very pretty ma’am!” One of the guards compliments then another hands her a flower.
“Why thank you.” Taking the flower Gilda rewards him with a small peck on the cheek.
*GASP!* A flower for the beautiful Lady Cobra means getting the incredible reward of a peck on the cheek. Well before anyone knew it many flowers are presented to the Cobra and being pleased at the reverence shown to her Gilda rewards each guard with a peck on the cheek. “My, who knew I’ll be an unfathomable beauty for all of these stallions.” Nearing the exit she slithers past a lavender colored Unicorn to which she earns an unexplainable set of wide eyes. “Hmm even that mare can’t fathom my beauty.”
Meanwhile. “I-I never seen anything like her!!!” Twilight tells herself. “Her scales shine brightly in the sunlight.” Taking note the Unicorn heads to see the gray mare. “Octavia.” Twilight calls out instead of knocking.
“Twilight!!” Octavia’s day is brightened thanks to the sound of Twilight’s voice. “Oh how good it is to see you.”
Twilight extends her arms to prompt the gray to come and hug her. “I can guess you’re going through some tough times.”
Doing as Twilight wanted Octavia hugs the Unicorn and sighs. “Where do I start?”
But before the gray mare can continue Twilight has an idea. “Let’s go for a walk while we talk.”
“Okay.” Octavia starts walking knowing with Twilight she can take her mind off of her problems.
Back to the Lady Cobra.
On the train Gilda flickers her tongue while letting a curious child on the seat behind her touch her tail. “Hmmm it may take a bit of effort to track down his scent but I’ll find him.” A second flicker of her tongue causes her to taste a scent that leaves a bad taste in her mouth. “Meadow Flower you do have a tendency of finding me.”
The Pink Pegasus sits in front of the Cobra. “Call it a hunch that disguises itself as a migraine.”
Now what’s interesting about the interaction between these two Immortal mares is these mares are very old though one is more seasoned in life than the other. Nonetheless, both do not succumb to the instinctive act that mortal mares have of generally hating or liking other mares. Rather they act quite chivalrous to one another as two generals locked in a battle of strategy.
“That’s just dandy Meadow Flower. Now what caused you to seek me out?”
Sitting across from the Cobra, Meadow Flower passes a hoof over her nose. “Well to keep it short, I wanted to get to the immortal stallion before you do and I did.”
Gilda flickers her tongue at the Pegasus in response. “I thought you said you’ve given up trying to get his heart.”
To hear that Meadow Flower wanted to smirk but keeping the words she said to the stallion in mind she doesn’t and her face turns from one of unquestionable confidence which is a trademark of Rainbow Dash to one of guilt. “I made no attempt to win his heart Gilda, I simply…I was waiting for him and when he arrived he was full rage and saying the name Eve. Do you by chance know who that is?”
Gilda nods. “Eve is one of his personal guards, I think he lost her given you said he was full of rage anyway go on.”
“Well I see now. His rage made it easy for me to seduce him yeah you heard right I seduced him.” Feeling the right moment Meadow Flower stops to study the Cobra’s face.
“Wha-what??” Gilda’s uncrosses her arms and slightly rises a few inches. “Yo-yo-you did what?” The sound of her voice can tell anyone she is in shock.
Now frowning Meadow Flower breaks eye contact with the lady Cobra. “I seduced him…we did it…twice. He felt a great shame for what he did and he blames himself for giving in and doing it with me. In fact he says he dishonored me then he tried to kill me after I said he should place some of the blame on heh pretty clever on his part but he didn’t after all…” Ooooh here come a bombshell for the Toltecian Cobra. “I was ovulating.”
Covering her mouth with her left fist, Gilda pops her knuckles then proceeds to tap her upper lip in an allegro tempo. “Is this what you wanted? You just wanted to bed the Young Prince so you can brag to your mortal friends, hmm! You’ve stooped down to the lowest of the low by taking advantage of him when he wasn’t in a clear state!”
Another bombshell will be revealed to the Cobra and what’s makes this bombshell atomic level is the fact she didn’t tell Gold Sky about it but slightly hints at it. “I didn’t bed him just because I wanted a good time, I seduced him so my bloodline can last forever…I am the last of my family’s bloodlines Gilda. Through him all can start anew. I just want to see a future where my input had an effect and finally before I make you anymore mad. Between you and me you are the better mare. You have to be with him and of course be the perfect mother to the child I will give birth to. Yeah I am not going to be the child’s mother, I’m not mother material Gilda you are…hope you are oh what the hell am I saying I know you are.”
Gilda passes her left hand over her forehead then sighs. “This is the act you want defining you from now on?”
Meadow Flower nods.
“You are going to carry that child in your womb for eleven months what’s to stop you from developing an attachment to the child?” Oddly Gilda knows the Laws of Immortal but forgets about the part where Immortal children develop faster in the womb.
“Don’t worry Gilda.” Meadow Flower responds. “I will not develop any sort of attachment to the child. You will by the way. So please since you are the better mare, be the good wife, the good mother, the good lover uhhh that didn’t sound weird, and of course protect him. I mean I’m sure you’re one of the few Toltecian Cobras that knows how to fight c’mon you’re thousands something years old.”
The Cobra flickers her tongue at the Pegasus again. “This is how you intend to end. Establish your bloodline and disappear into time itself.”
Complex sentence spared of complex words is still rather much for the pink Pegasus. “Speak simpler please but to whatever you said I’ll say yes.” Meadow Flower’s ears perk to the side. “You don’t mind if I live in your homeland do you?”
“Why do you want to live among the Toltecian Cobras?”
Meadow Flower reestablishing eye contact straightens up her posture then covertly points at some ponies opposite of them. “Sometimes some get tired of their own kind. Especially since my kind isn’t knowledgeable or just plain blind to death. Hence they make life too full of ambition that can’t be filled to satisfaction. But with Toltecian Cobras you know the limits of life and ambition and I remember the last time I was there, your father Skink told me about the customs as we well I walked and he slithered together I noticed that I began feeling that I should stay and learn everything about all of you. But I didn’t thanks to the Archangel and missing my family. After I give birth and leave the child for you & your Young Prince I’ll leave Equestria and however, long I want live in the Kingdom of the Toltecs.”
Gilda lightly snorts. “You lost the will to live. Hmmm, enjoy my homeland Meadow Flower but I pray you will feel the shame you have casted upon the Young Prince.”
Meadow Flower smiles to Gilda’s no nonsense attitude of which she missed a bit. “This is the last time we shall see each other.”
Normally others will happily nod to that notion but Gilda does not. “It won’t be the last time we meet Meadow Flower but I bid you farewell this is my stop and here drink this.” The Cobra presents her with a strawberry cocktail.
“Ooooh!” Meadow Flower is amazed by the nice looking drink. “Thank you for the nice drink!” Who can say no to a drink but just how was this drink made? Heh, there must be more than one who can the same things Pinkie Pie can do.
“You’re welcome.” Gilda pats Meadow Flower on the shoulder while giving the Pegasus a slight grin then slithers out of the train while again the eyes of stallions focus on the beautiful Cobra.
“Ahem!” A wife says to her husband.
“I wasn’t looking!” The husband replies nervously.
Now relaxed Meadow Flower purses her lips to chug down the drink but suddenly her mind reminds her of something. “Wait I can’t drink this? I’m pregnant?? Well not exactly yet I mean perhaps the cells are barely meeting eh I think I can drink half just to be safe for me and the Gold Sky’s kid.” So drinking half Meadow Flower beams in delight to the amazing taste of the strawberry cocktail. “Wait a minute!!?” She feels her stomach beginning to violently bubble like Zecora’s cauldron. “I drank one of her venom cocktails didn’t I?” *Long Sigh* “Well good thing I’m immune to her venom except for the nausea & vomiting part oh frak me.” Throwing the drink out of the window, Meadow Flower heads to the bathroom and for the child in conception phase well her immunity protects it and the venom just causes her some vomiting, nothing to worry about.
In Ponyville the Cobra flickers her tongue to taste the scent of the Young Prince. “Hey I found his scent so quickly!” Following the scent Gilda ends up at the tree library. “Strange his scent leads here but then again I’m picking up another trail, maybe I should follow that trail instead.”
Thus going on that lead, more heads are turned garnering oh’s, ah’s, hey, look, mommy, daddy, and sadly or perhaps expected when it comes to children, Snake.
Gilda screeches to a halt upon hearing a little girl call her snake. “Nonetheless she is still a child and should not get mad at her.” So turning around and slowly slithering to the young girl who’s accompanied by her mother, Gilda lowers herself to the child’s level to ease communication and of course she smiles at the child. “Young child I am not a snake, I am a Toltecian Cobra. I understand you may confuse me for the lesser being but those lesser beings slither on their bellies while I do not.” To show what she means Gilda rises to her normal height and pats her belly to present to the child that her belly far above the ground. “But you want to something cool for me!”
The child nods ecstatically!
“Please tell everyone that I am a Toltecian Cobra. Thank you!” She ends by gently tapping the child’s nose.
“Okay! Mommy she is a Toltecian Cobra!”
The mother smiles in response.
Resuming her search for the stallion Gilda’s notices the trail leads out of Ponyville causing her to think how did his scent went from the tree library to suddenly the forest for the density of his scent is heavily concentrated at the library. Yet the scent from the forest is increasing in density so if that is the case then the forest is where she will go to find the Young Prince. “He lost one of his Xenomorphs so did he come back from combat and if he did just what did he fight when he should be directing his Xenomorphs towards Luna and her Elite Commando guard. Eh, at least from what Meadow Flower told me his shame is cast over him thus I can get to hold him in my arms given the huge respect he has for me.” Slithering into the Everfree forest Gilda feels butterflies fluttering in her stomach now being locked on, on Gold Sky’s scent. “It’s all or nothing .”
Inside Gold Sky’s mind the Razor takes form at the edge of the galaxy of the mind observing the its host’s galaxy having some minor super novas in the outer bands. Being familiar with many little super novas going about before being outdone by the massive super nova from the core, the Razor begins preparations to take over knowing it can control without resistance.
“Huh??” A bright light shines from out of nowhere halting the occurring super novas. “Her…HER!” The Razor displeased retreats back to its domain.
*sniff, sniff* “What!” Smelling a scent he hasn’t smelled in ten years brings forward a unending assault of relief for someone he knows truly cares for him is here and comfort is what he knows he will receive. “G…G is that you?”
Hearing the sound of his voice the Cobra almost collapses to the joy of this moment. “Yes my dear Gold Sky it’s me.” However, from tasting his scent she notices he’s in grave distress and without any hesitation she gently takes hold of him.
“G.” Gold Sky whimpers. “It’s you oh it’s you!” Comforted by her arms Gold Sky begins sobbing to the pain inflected upon him by the vile Twilight Sparkle. “G you’re here.”
“I am my love. I am no-tlasojtlalistli. Neuatl no-tlasojtlalistli.” Gilda speaks in her native tongue as she rests her chin on the sobbing stallion’s head whom she waited…
For over a thousand years.
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Chapter 83-Refuge in the Crystal Empire
My Dearest Readers before getting to the selection of Gilda's musical motif, I have some good news I guess. Nightmare Moon was kind enough to lend me one of her laptops which has a back lit keyboard just like my kaputt laptop which is cool and it's rainbow colored also she has so many video games on it, wow I knew she was a gamer but dang I thought she only played Gex and...whatever other games or dreamcast I don't know I don't play video games except when Nightmare Moon asks me to join her. Though to be fair I did enjoy that Mechwarrior Simulation game series back in 2007. Anyway I will be using her laptop for the time being so I can get back on track and given I have more time on my hands I will be able to go back and revise each chapter, cleaning up grammatical mistakes I've committed.
Now for Gilda's motif. I really, really love the Force theme composition from legendary composer John Williams I mean it was that piece of music that got me into classical music when I was very young for believe it or not Star Wars: A New Hope (Special Edition theatrical release) was the first movie I saw ever. Hearing the opening theme and then the Force theme especially the Binary sunset piece cemented those two pieces in my mind thus why I debated using that theme for Gilda's motif but overall I decided why not given Gilda is a major character. So thanks to six films, television series, and also video games to which I will have to ask for a list of from Nightmare Moon. I have plenty of variants of the Force theme to choose from for Gilda.
Also this is something I forgot to mention in the previous chapter. When Sonia the Toltecian Cobra has dialogue I love to imagine her having the amazing voice of Shohreh Aghdashloo and eagerly await for Shohreh Aghdashloo to voice a character in the MLP FIM series.
I will be taking a respite to write Chapter. 18 of Octavia and the Alicorn's Peace.
And thank you for your patience my Dearest Readers, thank you.