The knock at the door was answered by Rainbow Dash. Twilight stood outside, looking remarkably better after a week of regular sleep. “So…I’m here,” she said awkwardly.
“Come on in Twi.”
Twilight walked in and Rainbow shut the door behind her. “Uh, how have things been?” Twilight asked.
“Great,” Rainbow responded enthusiastically. “We got back from dinner a little while ago, and you really should have seen it. I pulled out all the stops; candlelit dinner, roses, champagne, everything! In fact, I was just reading her some love poetry before you got here.” She turned back and said “Thanks for that book, by the way.”
“Happy to help,” Twilight smiled.
Climbing the stairs, they found Fluttershy staring at the wall and taking deep, slow breaths. “Hey Flutters,” Rainbow said in gentle tones. “Are you ready?”
Fluttershy released a breath and said “As ready as I’ll ever be. Hello Twilight.” She would have preferred to pretend that Twilight wasn’t there, but there was no need to be rude.
“Hi Fluttershy,” Twilight responded uneasily.
Rainbow Dash joined Fluttershy on the bed while Twilight remained on the other side of the room. “Hey,” she said, turning Fluttershy’s head toward her. “Just focus on me okay?” She kissed Fluttershy passionately for nearly a full minute before they separated “Just lie back,” Rainbow whispered. “Let me take care of you.”
Because this is not a clopfic, the camera shall now pan over to Twilight Sparkle, alicorn Princess of Friendship. She has no voyeuristic inclinations, and in the current circumstances is feeling very awkward and incredibly embarrassed. The blush on her face could have lit the room.
As things progressed on the bed, she pushed these thoughts aside and focused her mind on the spell. Ribbons of light snaked out of her horn, dancing lazily in front of her. She concentrated hard and the pink and purple ribbons flew across the room, swarming around the bed, obscuring the figures of the lovers. The swirling energies made a buzzing, crackling sound that slowly got louder and louder. Suddenly, the ribbons of magical energy warped and funneled down in a swirl into Fluttershy’s stomach. There was a sound like a soap bubble popping and then a silence that drowned out all sound that persisted for several seconds afterwards.
When it was over, the two pegasi lay on the bed, holding each other closely, motionless save for their heaving chests. Rainbow lazily nuzzled Fluttershy’s neck, who smiled in the afterglow, her brain in a warm and fuzzy place.
Twilight smiled at her friends, quietly descended the stairs, and left the cottage.