Heads-up! This chapter contains a whole family of OCs!
After Photo Finish and Sapphire Shores finished changing, I helped them clean up around the auditorium a bit. It was the least I could do for witnessing such a fine display of such sexy finesse!
As I was helping, I suddenly realized what time it was and thought to myself, wasn’t there something that I was going to do? But then it hit me… oh snap! Princess Celestia, I was so into taking photos of all of the lovely mare models that I totally forgot about capturing the majestic flank of Princess Celestia! Since it was 4:00 in the afternoon, there was no time to waste; I had to go!
After saying my thanks to Miss Shores and Miss Finish and saying my farewells, I left the building and started to go towards the Canterlot Palace. I did however stop by a nearby drink store too cool off a little before continuing; after all who knew what unknown encounters I may come across in my quest for the royal booty; argh! Heh, okay I know, that was a terrible pun.
I went on the same trotting path that I trotted on when I went to the Canterlot castle last time; only this time I went on forward with more confidence. I knew that with this royal pass that Princess Cadence gave to me, I would be able to get inside the castle without any interference from the royal guards. I could see them now, up ahead of me as I was approaching the stairway to the palace gates. They think that I don’t have any royal help with me this time… well they were in for a complete surprise.
“Hey, look who it is, sub captain,” said one of the Guards, “it’s that same little Pegasus who got in here earlier with Princess Cadence and Captain Shining.”
“Yeah, it is,” said the sub-captain feeling a bit amused, “the same one that blew that raspberry at me earlier. Let’s see if he can get in without the Princess.”
That poor deluded stallion, he thought he had me right in his hoof; time to ruin his mood.
“Halt right there, young colt,” he said as I arrived.
“Hello again, mister,” I said, “Can you tell me again on how I can get into the Canterlot palace, please?”
I looked at him being as innocent as I could look, and I was making him feel awkward.
“Um… well, y-you either have to have royal permission or have a royal pass… as I said to you earlier. So what are you going to do now?”
I just looked at him pretending to feel confused just to lengthen my enjoyment for the big moment. He was never going to see it coming.
“Oh, right; so I have to have one of those royal pass thingies, right?”
I quickly went into my bag and pulled out my key access to the inside of the palace.
“You mean… one of these!?”
I held that bad boy in the guard’s face just like that; bam! He did know what hit him!
“Yeah, that’s right! I got a pass! And I got it from Cadence, the lovely wedded princess! You really looked like you were ready to shoo me away because of earlier, right? I don’t think so!”
I think I continued to do a little dance in front of the guards while waving the pass in the sub-captain’s smug little snout. I’m sure he really wanted to do something to me, but I’m sure he wouldn’t get promoted any higher by hurting me. After a minute or two, I finally stopped and stood up straight in front of the totally embarrassed Sub-Captain with a prideful smile.
“Well, Mister Guard, I have a pass; so what do you say?”
The other guards looked at their Sub-Captain feeling a little worried seeing that his eye was twitching and he was stammering; but being the role that he was, he just calmed down, took a deep breath, and tried to look at me with a straight face.
“You… y-y-you… may proceed.”
Then he and the other’s stepped out of the way so that I could go through.
“Yeah, that’s what I wanted to hear,” I said while passing by them, “You guys all have a nice afternoon/ evening; especially you… Sub-Captain!”
That was worth every moment, believe it! I held my camera with pride and smiled with confidence as I walked up the steps and made my way to the entrance. This was it, I was finally going to get what I originally wanted; a 100% certified photo of Celestia’s celestial flank! I just hope that any guard that notices doesn’t take my actions as an act to assassinate the Princess or something.
“Wow, sir. I think that little colt just got the best of you… again. You must feel really embarrassed right now.”
“Just be quiet, solider and get back in line.”
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Oh man, taunting that Sub-Captain guard was one of the most amusing moments that I had that day. The other guards were okay in my book, but he especially was very fun to play with; I was messing with his mind.*Sigh*
Anyway, I was finally inside the palace again; but it wasn’t that hard the second time anyway. Even though I was already in here once, I was still blown away by the interior makings inside it. All of those beautiful glass windows with such beautiful, and colorful patterns… it was all so mesmerizing. But… I shouldn’t get myself distracted; I came back here for one reason and one reason only… to have a photo shoot with Princess Celestia.
“Featherweight; is that you, Featherweight?!”
Wait, what was that? I heard somepony call out to me. I’m not starting to hear things in my head, am I?
Well thankfully I wasn’t because up ahead in front of me I saw two other ponies looking at me. I think they were both fillies and they were both dressed in some fancy, elegant garments. But… one of them looked familiar.
“Look, sis, it is him! It’s the little colt that I told you about! Come on, you can meet him now!”
Suddenly, they were both galloping towards me at full speed. Oh dear, I was suddenly being overwhelmed with female pony love! Both of them came to a halt as they came upon me. One of them was a Pegasus and actually wasn’t mainly a filly but more like an older filly going into her teenage years. I could tell that her coat was light blue and her fancy mane-do that was a nice fuchsia shade was flowing down the sides of her face.
“Oh wow, he’s so cute!” the older filly cooed at me.
I suddenly felt my wings flapping without me commanding them and I just sat there with wide eyes and blushing. Just then, the other filly that was younger came beside me and smiled. Why in Equestria was she looking at me like that?
“Hi, Featherweight,” she said, “We meet again.”
Wait, again? But then it finally hit me; it was her, the young filly that I ran into on the Canterlot streets this past morning, Dew Drop! I guess I didn’t recognize her right away because she was in that fancy garb. I could still see some of her aqua-green coat on her flank that was obviously sticking out of her dress; and her blonde mane was made into a cute little braid. It was very becoming of her.
“Y-yeah… that we have,” I responded nervously to her comment.
She put her hoof around me and gained my attention to the older filly.
“This is my older sister, Rain Drop; isn’t she pretty?”
“Um… Um… yeah. Yeah, she is.”
Oh dear Celestia, if this is a dream, don’t wake me up.
“Dew Drop told me all about you,” said Rain Drop, “and I gotta say… you’re a naughty little colt.”
Yes, yes I am. Wait, does this older filly know about my pastime too? I guess Dew Drop told her, but she doesn’t seem upset.
“Well… I guess you got me.”
“I really admire your passion in capturing photo shots of fillies and mares showing off their bodies… mainly their flanks. You even captured on of my sister’s flank, haven’t you?”
She was looking at me all suspicious like; I wasn’t going to fool her though because my blushing got even brighter and my wings were flapping even faster, but I wasn’t worried. However, could such an elegant young filly be fine with what I do?
“See, sis,” said Dew Drop excitedly, “I told you; I told you that he was a flank kind of colt!”
It’s true, I am a flank kind of colt; any pony who knows about my pervious fetish would be stupid not to think so. Rain Drop suddenly saw me trying to eye her flank that was partially tilted in my view and smirked as she tilted it even more so I could see all of it and her beautiful cutiemark of 3 rain droplets.
“So let me guess, you want to take photos of me now that that you’ve met me?”
I froze and looked at her and… I think I stopped breathing for a second. However, I stumbled over my hooves and that caused me to breathe again as I nervously said…
“W-well… if you want me too… I could.”
“Aw he’s so cute when he’s all blushy,” said Rain Drop; thank Celestia of my innocent cute looks.
Suddenly, I shook myself out of my dazed state as something came to me.
“Wait a minute, I wondering, what are you girls doing here anyway?”
“Oh, we’re here with our family,” Dew Drop responded, “We’re having dinner with the Princess.”
Wait… they were here… with their family… doing wha!?
“The Princess?! Princess Celestia?!”
“Yep, that’s the one! It’s because mommy and daddy became good friends to her when they used to work with her during some tough times back then. Oh wait, they still do; silly me.”
This was definitely interesting news to me; their family must’ve been very important if they were not Royal but was able to have something like a dinner with the Princess.
“Wow, you didn’t inform me of this last time.”
“Didn’t have time;” Dew responded, “but you know now!”
Just when I was actually getting ready to suggest a photo shoot with these two, because I really wanted to… really bad, an older sounding voice called out to the two sisters… and it was not a filly… or a mare.
“Dew Drop, Rain Drop, Mother and Father are ready for us to come to dinner.”
It was a stallion, a tall gray-blue Pegasus with a well combed mane of black. His appearance seemed more serious and nonchalant than his beautiful sisters. Well I’m assuming that they’re his sisters since he mention mother and father in his sentence.
“We’re coming, Brother,” said Rain Drop, “Say Featherweight, you can come with us; it’ll be fun!”
Why not, I was feeling a little hungry and by doing this I could get closer to Celestia and I can finally get what I wanted. But suddenly, I found that their brother was looking at me upon hearing my name.
“Featherweight; who’s… wait a minute; is that the little colt who takes photos of mares and fillies for his amusement?”
Uh-oh, this doesn’t look good. The two sisters looked over at me and shrugged.
“I didn’t tell him,” said Dew Drop.
“Me neither,” said Rain Drop.
I wonder how this pony found out about me.
“Well, Dew Drop,” said the stallion, “did you not think that I overheard you tell Rain Drop about him?”
“You dropped in on our conversation!?” shouted Dew Drop, “That’s not cool, brother!”
Whoa, awkward sibling rivalry moment. My Brother and I have had a couple of fights and arguments, with most of them won by him; I’ve never realized just how serious these moments could be. The young stallion walked over to me and scowled down at me and my precious camera.
“My name is Cyclone; I’m their big brother and I will do anything to protect them from other ponies unworthy of their time… especially somepony who takes a photo shot of my sister’s flank. A pony like that is nothing but a pervert.”
“Cyclone, cut it out;” shouted Rain Drop, “he means no harm!”
“Yeah, quit harassing him;” shouted Dew Drop, “you’re just being mean!”
He was being mean… and rude too. So I enjoy what I do, so what? If the ladies allow me to have my way with my camera, then it’s no problem. I looked up straight back at him in the eyes and admitted everything to him.
“Mister Cyclone, you’re right; I am a pervert and I’m proud of it! I love taking flank shots of mares and fillies. But you know what; I bet I’m much more of a gentlepony than you.”
That’s right; I just said that to his face, and what?! He was being a little too straight forward to my actions, so I was just setting him straight.
“Oooooooh, you tell him, Featherweight,” shouted Dew Drop.
Cyclone bent down and placed his face right front of mine and was glaring right in my eyes trying to put fear in my body, but I didn’t move a muscle.
“Watch what you say to me, young colt, or you’ll regret it.”
“Try me,” I responded with a smirk on my face.
Suddenly, right at that moment, we heard somepony approaching us.
“Hey, you guys.”
All of our attention turned to the direction of the voice and we saw Cadence, Princess Cadence. She couldn’t have come at a better time.
“Hey, Cadence,” said Dew Drop as she went over to her and hugged her.
Cadence then noticed my presence amongst the siblings.
“Oh, hello again, Featherweight; you’re finally back.”
“Yeah,” I responded while partially looking back at Cyclone and his smug face, “just speaking with a couple of new friends.”
“Are you okay, Cylclone,” said Cadence as she noticed his scowlish expression, “You look a bit miffed.”
Cyclone straightened up his face and quietly walked his way in front of her and was trying an attempt to rat me out; but something tells me that he’s going to fail.
“Pardon me, Princess; but are you even aware of this little colt and his obsession of taking flank-shot photos of ponies like my sisters? If you’re not careful, he’ll try and take a photo of yours too.”
Cadence just chuckled to herself from hearing what that downer Pegasus was saying, “Yes, I am quite aware. Foals today have the strangest hobbies these days.”
She looked over to me and snuck a little wink at me; and of course, I winked back. I guess she knew what I was doing with her earlier after all.
“Aren’t you going to do something about this?!” Cyclone yelled.
“Oh Cyclone, stop being such a spoilsport. Come Featherweight, why don’t you join us for a little grub.”
“I would love to, Princess,” I answered excitedly.
As she walked on ahead, Cyclone’s sisters and I walked by him, and then we all quickly turned around and blew a huge raspberry sound at him; he looked so insulted and made his fur stand on end. We all chuckled together as we continued on down the hall towards to where the food was.
“Of all the nerve…” he thought to himself as he scowled at us… especially me, “I am watching you , perverted little colt.”
Right; and I’ll be watching him watching me.
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Everypony in this castle was so sweet and so nice; aside from the guards and that snooty Pegasus walking behind me. I mean seriously; it’s like he’s keeping an eye on my every move. If one pony didn’t know any better, they’d think that he was into me and was just jealous of me being into his sisters and not him; not happening, Romeo.
Anyway, I just ignored him as I was walking in between both Dew Drop and Rain Drop; taking a little peak at their lovely flanks to enjoy myself… and to make their brother upset. We kept on walking along until we came to the place of the palace that I was hoping for… the throne room! Well, I was actually expecting a dining hall or something, but this works too.
There was a good-sized table in the middle of the room and I noticed the number of chairs; there was quite a good bit, but was it enough? Well to see, I just sat there surveying my surroundings in the throne room while the siblings sat at the table. The giant chair at the end of the table was obviously for Celestia; a giant chair for a giant rump. I soon saw the two parents show up too, and then Princess Cadence. It was all such a lovely sight. Then… I saw it; one last single empty chair at the table right beside Miss Cadence. At first, I thought it was saved for Shining Armor since I didn’t see him yet.
“Excuse me, Miss Cadence,” I asked her, “where’s Shining Armor?”
She looked down at me with such a kind smile, “I’m afraid he’s not coming; he’s a bit busy with his usual duties as the Captain of the Royal Guard. You can sit here though; I don’t mind.”
Oh whatever magical sources of my sweet, lucky fate… thank you! I got to sit beside Princess Cadence and that cute little filly, Dew Drop. She just gave me a nice little kiss to welcome me to the table and her family. Her parents saw me and deemed me to be a nice, well-behaved little colt; I wonder what little filly was responsible in making them think that? Well… I am a nice and well-behaved little colt… on the inside.
“You should be very lucky to be a guest at this dinner, Featherweight,” said Dew Drop, “Doing this sorta of thing is pretty normal for a rich pony family like mines; but, I think that you’re all the richness I need.”
“Whoa, hold up!” I whispered to her suddenly, “what do you mean by that; your parents are watching!”
“What are you talking about; I was just saying that as in treasuring a friend… you know… friendship is more valuable than riches.”
She then gave me a little wink after saying that; I believe I knew what she did there, but I was just trying to keep it cool… especially with the uppity brother watching close by. A few more minutes went by before… she finally came in. Princess Celestia, in all of her shinning royal glory!
“Good afternoon, everypony,” she greeted, “I’m very greatful that we were able to come together for a little down time to conversate with each other.”
Just then, I heard the mother of Dew and Rain spoke, “My husband and I are glad that that you were able to have us, your Highness.”
“Of course; we are such good, reliable fiends after all.”
It sure did seemed that they knew each other very well; it takes some real good relations to hang out with the Princess so much. But suddenly, a cold chill went down my spine when I saw that she noticed my presence.
“By the way, it seems that we have another little guest with us today,” she said while smiling at me.
Oh dear; oh dear. Princess Celestia sees me; she’s looking right at me! What do I say; what do I say?
“H-h-h-h-h-hi… P-Princess Celes-s-stia,” I said nervously, “It’s… s-so great to see you up close and personal.” I suddenly started to gain more courage to speak to her, “I just met Dew Drop and Rain Drop recently; oh… and Cyclone too. But don’t worry, I won’t bite.”
Dew, Rain and Cadence chuckled at my little humorous approach and the parents were looking at me feeling quite curiously. Cyclone however, he was wondering why I was acting so straightforward to the Princess… well, the other Princess.
Celestia looked down at me and chuckled herself, “So let me guess, you’re Featherweight, right?”
I suddenly gasped and quickly responded, “Y-y-es m’am… your… your highness!”
“You live in Ponyville and your cutiemark represents your talent of making great reports and your passion for photo taking.”
No way; I knew that she is supposed to know all about her subjects, but she got me down in very good detail. Wow, most impressive.
“Wait; how do you know all that!?” I asked.
“Well, I do need to learn all about most of my subjects,” she said with a humorous smile, “But… this time, my Niece here told me about you and how you spent some time with her and her husband.”
Well that would explain how she knew so much about me and my talent. This was my first and maybe only chance to have a photo shoot with her; but how do approach to her about it?
“Well then; let us eat.”
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Time went by and I was actually glad for coming; not just because I got to meet Princess Celestia, but because I was spending some quality time with some new friends. If only Mom and Dad could see me now.
Dew Drop’s parent’s got to know more about myself from me and I got to learn more about them and their friendship history with Celestia. I also did get in a few conversations with the Princess, but I still couldn’t find the courage to ask her of the favor I wanted… and time was running out!
By the time everypony had finished with everything and was planning to part ways, Celestia suddenly decided to make an announcement.
“Well, I’m sure everypony has felt satisfied of this wonderful meal; but before we part ways, how about giving a little entertainment for our special little guest.”
Suddenly, my body froze and everypony was all looking at me. I began to sweat and I looked up at Celestia smiling nervously
“What; a-a-are you talking about… me?”
“Well, you did come here for a reason, didn’t you?”
Oh crap, does she know? She is all powerful, but is she all-knowing too?
“Um, y-yeah; ma… aybe?”
“He wants to take pictures of you!” Dew Drop suddenly shouted out.
I mean she just shouted that out just like that; what was she thinking?! I looked at her like she lost her mind!
“What;” she said, “You weren’t saying it yet, so I did.”
Celestia smiled and had a little laugh, “Don’t worry, Featherweight, I had a feeling you wanted to take some pictures here; seeing that you had a cute little camera around your neck and a little bag on your back filled with film I’m sure. But, is it true that you want to take pictures of me especially?”
The cat was out of the bag now and I didn’t want to lie to the Princess. I like Dew Drop and everything, but that was a little uncalled for.
“Well, I do love to… t-take photos of ponies;” I said while semi-blushing, “especially… f-f-fillies and… mares.”
Celestia then arched her eyebrow feeling rather curious, “Is that so? It seems you have quite the hobby.”
“He sure does!” shouted Dew Drop while bouncing up and down, “My friend, Twist, from Ponyville told me all about him!”
Suddenly, her mother looked upon me and smiled, “”Well, he does seem like quite the little gentlecolt, something that our stallion son should improve upon.”
Poor Cyclone felt quite insulted, “What?!”
He was watching the conversation the whole time and was feeling quite pleased to see that I might have been busted, but the outcome was becoming what he was not expecting. Aww, what’s the matter, Cyclone, things not going your way?
“Well, thanks for the compliment,” I said while smirking and scratching the back of my head, “I guess I should be flattered.”
Suddenly, the father had an interesting idea, ”You know what? Now that I think about it, we haven’t even taken our family photo for this year; how would you like to do the honors?”
My eyes suddenly lit up with both shock and excitement as I stood there totally speechless… well not totally.
“What?! R-r-really?! You actually will let me do that?!”
“Well of course,” said the father, “we insist. What do you think my dear?”
“Well, if he’s as good as our youngest daughter says he is, then why not give him a try? It might be good for his talent.”
This was awesome! This was a perfect opportunity to work on my family shot skills, and maybe I can get a separate photo shoot of the daughters and their beautiful, fancy bods. The parents were up to it, Dew and Rain thought it was a good idea, and Celestia and Cadence approved. However, Cyclone wasn’t, and he planned to stop me right here and now.
“You can’t be serious, Mother and Father! You want a little colt to take our family photos?! He might have the mark, but that doesn’t make him a professional yet!”
“Cyclone, mind your manners and set an example for your sisters!” said the Mother, “What has gotten into you? Do you have some kind of issues against this colt?”
Cyclone suddenly backed up and bowed on the ground, “I’m… sorry for speaking out like; please forgive me. But… this colt, he’s not just a photographer, he’s… and forgive me for saying this… he’s a… a pervert! He’s a… a perv-tographer!”
A pervtographer? Wow; what a professional choice of words. Although, I still found it rather ingenious.
“A pervert,” said the Mother, “this little colt? Now that just sounds ludicrous.”
With the two daughters on my side, they both said, “Yeah, we thought so too.”
“Don’t believe them,” Cyclone replied, “I overheard these two talking about how this colt likes to take photo shots of the flanks of fillies and mares and their cutiemarks! He also likes to take photos of them posing all kinky and stuff! Letting him do these shoots will only allow him to do this to my sisters and possibly Celestia as well! If you ask me, I think he…”
“That’s enough!” said Celestia, “Featherweight is our guest and should not be spoken of in such a way!”
I decided to say something just to have a little fun with Cyclone’s head; I was beginning to enjoy his sudden ranting.
“Don’t worry about it; it’s fine. He is partially right.”
“He is?” said Celestia.
“Partially?!” Cyclone retorted.
Dew, and Rain were wondering if I was going to blab out everything in front of the Princess and their parents; and I was… for the most part.
“Yeah, I do love to capture photos of the flanks of fillies and mares, but it’s so I can admire the cutiemarks that’s on them.” Then I started to get a bit dramatic, “They make us who we are and I love to admire every one of them and their meaning! Being a future writer/photographer, I sometimes have to capture the simplest of things to gain such photogenic beauty. What I do is art… but only if done the right way.”
They all looked at me with astonished eyes and they felt very impressed with my little explanation speech. Dew and Rain were tearing from my wonderful performance.
“Wow, that sounded so beautiful,” said Dew Drop.
“Very much so,” said Rain Drop.
The mother was also pretty impressed, “He’s definitely pretty smart for his age.”
“Indeed,” the father responded.
Cyclone suddenly felt very infuriated inside, “Oh, you have got to be kidding me.”
“To be honest,” stated Celestia, “I never would’ve thought of that; but you do make an impressive statement. Let’s just see how good you really are.”
You know what that means, right? I was in; it took sometime but it was all worth the wait! I shook my head and made a salute to her.
“Y-You got it… your highness!”
This was great; not only was I going to finally get photo shoot with Celestia, but I would also get a shot with Dew and Rain. D-don’t get me wrong; everything that I said to them about being a photographer… I really meant it all. So what’s wrong with enjoying some little perks that come with the hobby?
We didn’t go anywhere else in the palace; Celestia allowed my photo shoot to take place right there in the throne room. With Cyclone deciding to cooperate for now, I waited as the family got into their positions. Dew and Rain were obviously in the front, Cyclone was in the middle behind them, and the parents were in the back behind all of them. Well, they did say that they did this every year, so I didn’t have to tell them how to position themselves.
“Make sure to take some good pictures, young boy,” stated the mother.
“You got it!”
And that I did; I was enjoying myself picking some good angles to shoot. Complete frontal, and some to the sides. I took about 3 shots for each angle, and they were all magnificent!
The show continued on as I took some separate pictures of the parents, and then the siblings. But then after that, Cyclone suggested that I take separate photos of him if I didn’t mind taking any type of photo; and he flashed me an arrogant smirk. Of course I didn’t let it bother me and I really didn’t mind doing separate photos of him despite who he is.
“Wow, he definitely makes it look so easy,” said Celestia.
Cadence smiled and nodded, “He’s a born natural.”
Once that was out of the way, it was finally time for what I waiting for; taking separate photos of the two daughters.
“And now for the two lovely ladies,” I said while presenting a little bow.
Dew and Rain both giggled at my generous comment, and Cyclone just glared at me spouting a lowly growl.
“Hey, Rain Drop,” said Dew Drop, “I know something perfect to do for our shot!”
“I wonder if it’s the same thing I’m thinking of; is it?” asked Rain Drop.
“Oh, I think so.”
Those two had something special to do for their shot, did they? Well, who am I to argue.
“So what did you two have in mind?” I asked
“Hey Mom,” said Dew, “you remember that time when that pony named Filthy Rich visited here in Canterlot with his daughter and his daughter’s friend?”
“Oh yes; Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon, right? They were nice, but a little pompous.”
“Yeah, they shared this little thing that they do all the time! Let’s show Featherweight, sister!”
“Sure!”
What thing were they talking about anyway? Wait… Tiara and Silver Spoon? Could it be…
“Bump, Bump! Sugar lump, rump!”
N-n-n-no way, it was! It was that same routine that those other two would do sometimes. I never really mind to see it though; I’d just sit there and watch when their rumps bump into against each other. I really did like that part. However, despite the original ones who made it, Dew and Rain did it better in my eyes.
“Impressive,” I responded, “Why don’t we get a shot of each pose in that routine.”
They both nodded and said together, “Neat idea!”
The parents were both really impressed to see their two daughters bonding with a new generous friend; but Cyclone knew what I was doing, he just wished that he could do something about it.
They got into position… and so did I. First it was the two hoof bump…
“Bump,” *Flash* “Bump!” *Flash*
Then the spin-around rear-knee knock…
“Sugar lump…” *Flash*
And then, my all-time favorite part… the rump bump.
“…rump!” *Flash*
Man that was perfect, just perfect! Somehow I just loved the way their rumps jiggled a bit when their rumps touched. Plus, I knew that just for me, they were looking my way with little low-eyed looks when they did it; it looked so mesmerizing. Since they stood there for some seconds, I had the pleasure to take a few more photos of them like this; including a nice close-up shot of their beautiful little flanks… with their cutiemarks of course.
“Don’t tell me you can’t see it,” said Cyclone to his parents, “I mean look at him; he’s obviously being perverted towards them!”
“Just let it go, son,” said the mother, “Whether he was a pervert or not, he is pretty good at what he does; and he’ll only get better.”
Cyclone could not believe this; even after what just happened, they didn’t believe him. Heh, but maybe this should teach him a lesson about sneaking into other pony’s conversations and tattle-telling on his sisters.
“Thanks a lot, Featherweight!” both fillies said to me.
“No problem, girls,” I replied in a generous manner, “but are you sure Tiara and Silver Spoon won’t hate you two for showing off their thing?”
“Don’t worry about it,” said Dew Drop, “If anything they be pleased that we showed off their thing as long as we acknowledge that it’s their thing.”
“Well, this has been quite a marvelous time,” said the father, “but I’m afraid we have to be going. It has been a pleasure meeting you Featherweight. Do you suppose that we could come to your town to purchase our photos?”
Oh my, being paid for my photo taking? I know I’ve been letting others keep theirs for free, but this was a rich family and this could be the start of something for me. Plus, to see Dew and Rain again in my own town, that’s worth more than anything.
“That would be wonderful!” I replied excitedly, “It’ll definitely save me the postage!”
“Very well; we’ll see you again in 4 days then?”
“4 days it is then,” I agreed.
They greeted their goodbyes to the Princess and then to me as they wished me luck on my successful future life.
“See ya again soon, Featherweight!” Dew and Rain both shouted out to me as they walked off; and I noticed that they winked at me as well… such flirters.
“Look forward to it!”
Then I noticed the last one headed out the room was Cyclone who was still glaring at me and giving me a threatening eye. I wasn’t scared though; I just threw him a smirk and said to him…
“Look forward to seeing you again as well… Cyclone!”
He just scoffed and walked out from my sight. He was very amusing; almost amusing as that certain guard outside the palace. I look forward to teasing him about his sisters again.
“Cadence,” said Celestia suddenly, “why don’t you walk the family the rest of the way out?”
“Sure, I can do that.”
“Oh, and tell your husband that he can take the night off as well and spend time with you.”
Suddenly, Cadence gasped out of shock and blushed very brightly. She was felt quite grateful for her Aunt, “Oh, o-o-oh; sure! Th-th-thank you!”
Wow, that was a very excited reaction if I ever did see one. As she ran off towards the family, I just thought… I wonder what she and Shining Armor were going to do tonight; rawr.
Suddenly, as I was standing there, I heard Celestia call out to me, “May I speak with you for a second, Featherweight?”
I quickly turned around and faced her to answer, “”Yes, your highness? Can I take photo of you now?”
“Not so fast,” she said as she held out her hoof in front of me, “I want to know something first.”
“Um, s-s-sure.”
Where was this going? I was hoping it wouldn’t turn out to be the worst possible thing to come up at this point.
“Featherweight, you have a little fetish problem, don’t you?”
Dang it, I hate it when I’m right sometimes. I think she was coming onto me and knew what I was up too. Of course I tried to pretend to be clueless, but I freaked out too much.
“What; me?! I-I-I-I-I don’t know wh-what you’re t-t-talking about!”
“I think you do,” Celestia responded with a semi-serious expression on her face, “I believe it was quite obvious about your reason of doing what you’ve done. Your time with Cadence, how interested you were into those two fillies, and I believe I heard of a young colt who was seen taking photo shots at a fashion show earlier today.”
Im… p-possible! She knew about everything that I did today and knew about why I did it. I knew she was all-powerful, but was she all-knowing too? But in any case, she knew about my plan so there was no way that she was going to let me have a photo shoot with her now.
“So… you knew all along?”
“Yes, I did.”
“Okay, I get it: you got me. I guess I’ll just show myself out.”
I started to head out with my head down feeling sort of disappointed, but Celestia wasn’t done with me yet.
“Well hold on now; I didn’t say you had to leave.”
I suddenly stopped and held my head back up and looked back at Celestia feeling very curious, “Huh?”
“It’s okay to have a little fetish such as yours. It only matters of how you handle it, and I think you handle it quite well. Just be careful of how you do it and who you do it with. After all, it was pretty bold of you to try me.”
Princess Celestia was very wise and she was making my… little problem seem like something that’s not really bad but just something that I shouldn’t let take over me completely. I think she was actually going to let me do a photo shoot with her even though she knew why I originally wanted to do it.
“So… you won’t mind?”
“Of course not,” Celestia responded with a smile, “Just don’t expect any… sensual poses from me.”
Well, that works for me; any photos of Celestia are doable I guess. But you know, knowing now exactly what I was planning against her, I felt a little guilty like I was doing some kind of treason against her.
However, as Celestia got into her usual crouching sitting pose while holding her head high, it’s like she was expecting something. Oh right, me and my camera. Her tail wasn’t up or anything but I still had a clear-view of her marvelous cutiemark of the celestial sun.
“Well, there you go,” she said to me, “don’t take too long, okay?”
Well, I’m finally doing it; I’m finally getting my shot of Celestia’s ru… um, cutiemark. Well there was no doubt about it; it was definitely beautiful to look at.
*Flash*
In truth, I only took two Photos of Celestia; one close-up of her flank, and then one of her just sitting there… you know, looking all majestic and stuff. After that, I just decided to stop; I don’t know why, but I just had to make that decision. Maybe Celestia had a certain point in what she said to me.
“Have I satisfied your private needs?” said Celestia.
“Yeah, I th-think so;” I responded, “but now I feel sorry for trying to trick you.”
Celestia chuckled as she got up and gave me a little rub on my head, “No need to be, little one; although, if you truly think that you may need a little help with your addiction, perhaps you should talk to your parents about it and stop trying to hide it from them. That is, unless they know about it already.”
Well, why not; maybe she’s right. I know that I’ve been enjoying myself all this time, but maybe it was time that my parents knew about my little secret pastime.
“Maybe I will; thanks, Celestia.”
Just then, another pony walked into the throne room curious of what was going on. It was Celestia’s sister, Princess Luna!
“Are we… interrupting something?”
“Not really,” said Celestia with a smirk, “just having a little private photo shoot with this little colt.”
Luna saw me and I smiled nervously while slowly waving my hoof, “H-hi, Princess Luna.”
“Ahh, this one, Featherweight,” she said as she looked upon me, “Thy colt has had some interesting dreams recently for somepony his age.”
Oh yeah, I almost forgot that Luna is a dream walker; that means that she can walk inside other pony’s dreams. She obviously noticed mines, especially my recent ones. Um… we won’t talk about those right now though.
“It’s close time for nightfall;” stated Celestia to her sister, “care to give this colt a photo shoot of your own?”
Luna looked at me curiously, and I was looking at her… still smiling nervously and sweating, wondering what she would say.
“No thanks; we’re… not quite interested in such a thing.”
Aw man, I was hoping she was going to say yes; but maybe its better this way.
“Very well then,” said Celestia, “It’s becoming late, Featherweight, you should get going to where your parents.”
“Oh yeah, I guess I should,” I responded, “Thanks again for letting me spend time with you, Princess; and thanks for your little insight talk.”
She just smiled at me pleasantly, “The pleasure is all mine.”
Then I just looked over and smiled at Luna who was still standing there all nonchalant, “Nice to see you too, Princess Luna. Have fun ruling the night!” And then I took my leave from the throne room, and Luna came to the door and watched as I trotted off.
“Thou art… welcome?”
Celestia came from behind Luna to help watch me to make sure I got out safely. Heh, how sweet; having two beautiful princesses watching over you like some kind of guardian angel, it actually felt very good. But still, it was pretty disappointing that Luna passed up on having a photo shoot with me. Oh well… I guess having a photo shoot with one princess is good enough.
“It’s still too bad that you passed up on your own photo shoot; somepony like you could use an enjoyable downtime, and that little colt is quite talented.”
“Yes… we’re sure that he is.”