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// Harem by TheMusicalBoy93 (*blink* okies) 
// Story: Tainted Love: A Twysalis Prompt Tag Collab 
// by Foals Errand 
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by TheMusicalBoy93

Twilight rolled over onto her back, her face flushed and her mane tangled with sweat. She grinned to herself. One month ago, she had become Princess Twilight Sparkle-Bladequeen, and she and her new wife had recently come back from their honeymoon in Las Pegasus. The grey Pegasus beside her rolled onto her side and cuddle up to her, tucking her head under her armpit and nuzzling her chest as the Alicorn embraced her. Twilight smiled at Derpy’s affection. Since becoming the first member of the Bladequeen Harem, she was entrusted to take care of everypony in the harem as Twilight and Chrysalis’ second-in-command. She nuzzled the mailmare, who had recently gotten her job back – after some… “gentle” persuasion from Twilight to her boss; Crafty Crate.

“Thanks for that, Derpy.” Twilight nuzzled the mailmare’s head as they lay in each other’s’ embrace.

“I should be the one thanking you, Mistress,” Derpy responded, kissing Twilight’s foreleg up and down, worshipping her body lovingly. “I don’t know how Dinky and I would’ve coped if you and Mistress Chrysalis hadn’t offered me this job. I’m so honoured.” Twilight blushed at this statement, still not used to being treated like somepony’s superior.

“Well, it’s thanks to you that Chryssy and I were able to complete the harem before our wedding,” she said, kissing the Pegasus on the forehead before levitating a bell toward herself from the bedside table. “Which reminds me. Breakfast in bed?”

“Oh that’d be wonderful.” Twilight giggled knowingly as she gave the bell a short jingle. Seconds later, the very ground holding the foundations of the palace 
trembled, as if disturbed by an earthquake. The doors of the bedroom swung open and, starting from the doorway and stretching out in a long, long queue down the palace stairway stood the entire population of Ponyville, all dressed in Prench maid costumes.

“You rang, Mistress?” They all chorused.