Book 1 - The Behemoth came to Canterlot

by Equimorto


Reconstruct

"Are you going to help me out this time or nah?" Indigo asked, fetching her undershirt from the table and looking at Lemon, still wrapped up in the blanket.
Lemon just pouted, pulling the fuzzy cover tighter around her body until she looked like a giant caterpillar. She pouted harder when Indigo actually slid her undershirt on.
Indigo rolled her eyes, picked up the rest of her clothes, and put them back on as she began to walk back to the still half full bags waiting for her.
Lemon followed her with her eyes, her expression morphing from a pout into an attempt at puppy eyes. After she received no attention, and Indigo had fully dressed back, she cleared her throat to try to get her to look there again, with no results. "I'm still naked in here, you know?" she said, almost annoyed.
"And?" Indigo didn't even turn back.
Lemon pouted even harder. "I'm still not done, Indy," she complained.
"You're almost never done, Lem'. Usually you sooner pass out from exhaustion than call it quits. But the groceries need sorting and I'm not going to wait longer for that. And I'd rather not be exhausted when I get to them."
"But I'm right here, and naked!" Lemon went on.
Indigo set a can down on the table and finally turned. "Look, I'm not fucking you again until I'm done here, so the most you can do is stop making me lose time and actually help so I get through it sooner."
"This is blackmail," Lemon said flatly. "Promise we're not stopping until I say we can?" she asked, hopeful.
Indigo rolled her eyes and sighed. "Alright, fine. You help me with the groceries and I promise to fuck you into the ground until you're satisfied afterwards. But we're stopping for dinner. That good enough?"
Lemon pondered it for a moment. Just one moment, though. The next she was standing up, discarding the blanket behind her as she headed towards the other.
"Seriously?" asked Indigo, staring up and down Lemon's lack of clothes.
"Saves time," the girl replied, bending over to reach into one of the bags.
Indigo shook her head and looked up at the ceiling, then went back to sorting through what was left of her shopping.