When introduced into the world of Equestria Trainers' Society, Miraborne is to become a breeding pony for Lady Satine's enterprise. Meanwhile, she falls madly in love with the first bat pony she has ever seen...
When introduced into the world of Equestria's Trainers Society, Miraborne is to become a breeding pony for Lady Satine's enterprise. Meanwhile, she falls madly in love with the first bat pony she has ever seen, Eclipse. She tries to get along with the members of her fellow breeding mares, or as they call themselves, the sisterhood, forming odd relationships with the other members.
Warning: This fanfic contains themes of Rape, Humiliation, Impregnation (Breeding), BDSM, Torture and Submission as well as OC characters including one that is of the writer's "Ponisona". Do not read if you don't like any of these.
"Hello? is anypony home?" Mira walked into the large mansion, which belonged to her neighbor, Lady Satine Blackwing. Lady Satine was a griffon who lived near the borders of the Griffon Empire and Equestria. She was known by her fur and feather coloring, Pure white while her wings were jet black. She often boasted she came from a very long line of powerful and influential griffons, as evidenced by the paintings she kept on the walls of her mansion. The oddest thing about her was that everypony she met had commented she looked so young and never seemed to age. This was a topic Satine tried to steer clear of, never telling anypony her true age, saying it is very bad manners to ask a lady her age.
Mira was a powder green crystal pegasus with a musky blue mane and tail. She had a hobby of writing. She hadn't realized that she was low on ink, and when nopony answered the door, she decided to let herself in. "I was wondering if you had any ink? I just ran out, and-" She was cut off by a sound coming from upstairs. It sounded like a thump, and a few words that she couldn't make out. Curious, she cautiously walked up the steps, holding her hands nervously together in front of her.
As she wandered the upstairs hall, she finally got to the room where the sound was coming from, and knocked cautiously. "Excuse me? I need some ink, and I was w-" she was cut off again as the door swung open to reveal an angry Satine, and behind her, an unknown blue bat pony, naked, gagged, and chained. The room had no windows, and had sound proofing boards around the walls. Mira gasped in shock as she took in the room.
"Ahh. Look who it is, Eclipse. My nosey little neighbor, Miraborne." Satine's expression twisted into a lustful grin, and dragged Mira inside with her talon, slamming the door behind her.
“Wait! I'm sorry for intruding! I just need some ink, and I'll be on my way!" Mira desperately squirmed under the griffon's grip, but her protests deemed useless.
"You've just been inducted into my harem," The griffon gleefully said, "And you're just in time. It's just about ready for his breeding session." She forced the crystal pegasus to her knees, holding onto her mane in her talon as she grabbed a pair of handcuffs from a table laden with bondage toys, attaching her hands behind her back. She then grabbed a length of rope, tying her hooves together and connecting them to the cuffs as well.
"What do you think of your new partner? Bat ponies are quite rare, living in the mountains and only trading goods outsiders who know them within their villages. This one almost got away with exposing my little enterprise. Now, he's my special baby-maker." Satine pointed to the restrained bat pony. She had a sneer the entire time she spoke.
“B-Breeding? But I just-" Mira stuttered.
"But nothing!" Satine said as she strapped the pegasus's wings down. Satine then ripped off Mira's skirt and tank top, leaving her in her undergarments. "You won't need these anymore!" Satine undid Mira's bra straps, letting them fall to the floor, cutting her panties with scissors, so as not to undo the hoof restraints. "Hmm... Not bad looking, if I do say so myself. What do you think, Eclipse?" Satine inquired as Mira tried in vain to cover herself.
All the bat pony could do was nod his head shamefully, and look at Mira with sorrow beyond understanding in his eyes. With her restrained, Satine walked over to a shelf above the bondage table and took two bottles of a pinkish-purple liquid, forcing the liquid through the bat pony's ring gag. She then walked over to Mira, unstopping the other bottle.
"What the hay is th-*GULP*" she swallowed down all of the liquid, then noticed the sweet taste still resonating in her mouth. She started to feel a heat grow in her nether region. She tried to stop it, but the feeling just kept getting stronger by the second. A primal growl drew the attention of the two girls. "Ah, looks like he's ready," Satine said. "Breezy!" Another Pegasus mare entered from a servant's door behind the frame where this Eclipse was held. A white-grey coat with blonde mane and tail, completely nude, she walked over to the Satine and got on her knees.
"You called, mistress?" she asked smiling.
"Yes. I'd like you to meet Mira, our new playmate. Eclipse is going to knock her up, then it's your turn. After I leave, release Eclipse and have fun." While under the influence of passion fruit, bat ponies go into a feral-like state where all they care about is mating and they don't care who they find. If it can take their cock, that's good enough. Satine left the room through another door leading to her observation lounge where she sometimes lets potential clients "Watch The Magic".
Breezy undid the gag, then unhooked the chains binding Eclipse. She then ran back to the door she came from and locked it behind her. Mira's eyes widened in fear as Eclipse ran toward her.
The look in his eyes was like a monster, glaring at her like she was a piece of meat. His ears were tucked back and his fangs were on full display. He used is lust fueled strength to pry open her legs and the scent of her arousal wafted to his nose. Mira shut her eyes, trying to fight the want to freely open her legs. She blushed furiously as she fought the urge. In one fast, terrible swoop, the sex crazed bat pony pounded his proportioned cock into her pure pussy, ripping through her hymen and causing a small trail of blood to join her juices. As Mira felt the slight pain, it slowly turned into pleasure. She started moaning, cringing slightly as his cock knocked at the entrance to her womb.
From the servant's side door, Breezy peeked out with a couple more mares. They stared in awe as Eclipse fucked the till recently virgin. They crawled over and started massaging and kissing Mira.
"Welcome to our sisterhood," Breezy whispered. "Isn't he amazing? He's the only stallion mistress has ever kept." All Mira could do was start crying as she was pounded.
"Aw, don't cry," another mare comforted, "Mistress just gives him the potion when she wants us bred. He can be very gentle." Eclipse suddenly picked up his pace. "Oh, I think he's about to cum! Get ready, cause it'll be mind blowing!" She leaned in and kissed Mira as Eclipse slammed one final time and shot his load deep inside her. The bat pony roared like a wild animal. Mira yelped through the mare's kiss as the bat pony's burning hot spunk shot through her womb entrance. She blacked out as the bat stallion fell on top on her, his lustful energy drained from his powerful orgasm.
*. *. *.
Mira slowly opened her eyes. She didn't feel any weight on her, so her "partner" must have had been moved. The second thing she realized was she could hear water and laughter. She stood, a little uneasy and followed the short hall into the light. A huge, Marelantian bath house with marble pillars and statues depicting mares of all three tribes in varying sexual poses. So many different mares were in this hall from all walks of life; some playing in the water, some relaxing on lounge chairs, and some engaged in lesbian sex with others. Some of them looked pregnant, ranging from first trimester all the way to third.
"Look, girls! She's awake!" one shouted and many of them went to greet their new sister. Still a bit drowsy, she stumbled around the room as Breezy held her up.
"Wazgoin' on?" She mumbled to Breezy. She lazily looked around the room, then remembered what had gone on earlier. She snapped awake and pushed the yellow-maned mare aside and faced her. "I said, WHAT IS GOING ON!" She shouted at the now trembling mare in front of her.
"Calm down," Breezy said and stood back. "The first time is always the hardest. You'll get used to it. Welcome to Mistress Satine's Breeders Harem."
"Damn, that's a fine ass," an earthen stated, "I'd love to get some of that." Mira whipped around to see the earth pony who had spoken. She was a light pink mare with an orange mane. She glared at her with fire.
"Whoa, calm down girl," she said offended and all the girls moved back.
"CALM DOWN?! One can not simply 'calm down' when she has been captured by her crazy griffon neighbor then impregnated by a crazy bat pony!" Mira yelled.
"Hold her down!" Four of the girls grabbed Mira's arms and legs. The one who called the order, Breezy, grabbed a green bottle and forced it down her throat. "This is called 'Slave's Delight'. It'll help calm you down." The drink did its job and Mira calmed down. There was no arousal at all, just thoughts of bliss.
A lengthy explanation of the harem was given. Basically, all the girls here were to help Satine in her slave ring by breeding with stallions from other masters so she could sell them off to members of 'The Equestria Trainers' Society'. According to Breezy, they all loved it and because of that, Satine treated them well. They were allowed to do whatever they wanted to each other, provided it wasn't too rough or didn't involve penetration. 'Why have a fake cock when a real one is always better?' The Mistress would say. Mira then hugged Breezy. She didn't know why she did it, she just... Did. Breezy's fur was soft as silk. Unlike her own smooth, green crystal coat.
"It's OK, we all take care of each other. And we’ll take care of you." She put her hand under Mira's chin, lifted her face, and kissed her. "Just let us know when you need something."
"Well, I guess I wasn't happy in my normal life. All my relatives. They are dead. So I... Wait a minute. What happened to that bat pony? I still have to give him a piece of my mind!" Mira blurted.
"Oh, we never see him beyond that room. I think Mistress lets him live there, like we live here. Sometimes she lets us visit him when we don't have to breed, but he's always sad. We don't know why. He's the only stallion she's EVER kept."
"Well maybe he just needs some friends?" Mira asked, a tinge of sadness lacing her voice.
"But he has all of us. We give him sex and he gives us children." Breezy was rather cheerful at that remark.
"No, I mean somepony to actually talk to, you know, like a 'normal' pony." Mira was starting to wonder why they all accepted their positions so well.
A unicorn approached Mira. "Excuse me, are you Mira?" She had a white coat and brown mane and tail. Mira looked up from her embrace with Breezy.
"Umm... Yes, that's me. Do you need something?"
"Mistress says you can visit her stallion if you wish. You're very beautiful, has as anyone told you that? My name is Rose."
"Oh, uhh..." Mira blushed, "Thank you. And I would like to see him, please. Rose led her to the corridor that led to a separate room. As she entered, she noticed a drastic change from the harem hall. This was more like a small apartment, two rooms, a bed, a water fountain, and a shower. There was a paper plate with some fruits and veggies on it, but looked untouched. The bat was sitting in a corner, softly sobbing. He looked at the mare and immediately recognized her.
"I'm so sorry," he sobbed.
Mira was ready to bolt at him and claw his eyes out. But... He really sounded hurt, and full of sorrow. Instead, she walked over to him, hesitating to put her hand on his shoulder. "I... I..." No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't find the right words to comfort him.
"It's the passion fruit. Something it contains makes me uncontrollably horny and fuck anything in sight. I could still feel everything with what little consciousness I had left. I'm so sorry I stole your first time." He turned away.
"If it wasn't your fault, I can't really blame you for it... So I... I forgive you." Mira choked on the last words. She didn't know why she forgave him after what he had done, but there was something about him... She couldn't quite put her finger on it.
"You shouldn't. And she tried to break me before, but I was too strong. So, she cut out the middleman and forces me to drink that shit every time. It doesn't help the fact that she's brainwashed those mares in there. Keep your wits about you. Could save your life."
"Brainwashed! You couldn't mean... She's a dumb griffon for Celestia's sake!"
"I don't know. All I do know is every single mare in the place wants to have kids. I don't know why."
"Yeah. I've noticed." Mira saw his eyes. They were a lovely shade of gold, but they were sunken. "Hey, umm. I really think you should eat something. Will you please eat something?" She asked Eclipse as she wiped away his tears with her crystal fingers. The touch felt soothing to him.
His stomach answered for him with a small growl. "I guess. I mean, she hasn't laced it yet. And it's been a while since I ate something other than that," he answered.
She helped him over to the plate of food, watching as he licked his lips then dug in. "What do you mean, laced?"
"More passion fruit. I never know when and if I'll find something coated in the stuff to make me fuck something again.” He paused to inhale the scent of what was on the plate. “Hm, mango. Reminds me of home, and how far away it is."
"Why would she lace it unless she wanted to breed? Isn't it a waste?" She watched as Eclipse inhaled the sweet scent of the mango.
"Who knows what goes on inside her head?" He revealed his fangs, bit into the mango, and sucked out the juice. "This the only comfort I can get anymore."
Without the haze of the passion fruit, he could finally see the mare in front of him. He'd never seen anything like her. He loudly gulped his juice, but coughed a bit of it up. Mira jumped as he spat out the mango meat, moving on to the next piece. She started sweating as her stomach growled.
"If it's not weird, can I... Eat some too? I am becoming quite hungry. I-if not, I can wait." She nervously asked.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Please go ahead." He passed the rest of the fruit over to her. "I'm Eclipse, by the way." Mira ate the rest of the fruit gratefully. "Oh, eh, thank you. That was very delicious. Eclipse. What a nice name. I'm Mira."
"It's a true honor to meet you, Mira." He bowed his head. "She doesn't open my room like this very often, would you care to visit again next time?"
"Yes, it would be delightful! I just hope... Well..." Mira looked away and blushed as she said, "I was actually hoping we could have another go, but without the passion fruit sometime. J-just a thought. I mean I know it's weird, and-" she was cut off as Eclipse placed a finger to her lips. No words were needed. He leaned in and kissed her gently on her lips. It was a short kiss, and he looked into her eyes. Mira was breathless as she felt his gaze upon her. She just froze at the moment of sudden bliss. Fireworks were going off inside her mind. ‘Why am I accepting everything? Why am I so weak around him?’ she thought.
He went back to kiss her again. She opened her mouth and her tongue danced with his. Neither were were fighting, but exploring, greeting each other like old friends. She felt his warmth on her crystal coat, and could feel herself warming to match.
Eclipse was on instinct and thought, instinct driving him forward, but thought holding him back. with this mixture, it felt like a true embrace. Something was awakening inside his heart, something he thought he had forgotten. His wings reacted on their own, wrapping around her and bringing them closer. Her own wings wrapped around the lower half of them, creating a cocoon of a sort, pulling them tighter together as they kissed. She started to feel the same warmth from before in her nether region, but if felt more natural, and she allowed it to grow stronger. He broke the kiss and started panting.
"What have you done to me?" he sighed dreamily.
"The question is, what in Equestria have you done to me?" She softly smiled at his perfect features. He dove back in with more fire, letting his true feelings guide him. He felt his member brush against her moist entrance. Mira kissed him with a burning desire. She never wanted to stop. The moment was perfect.
"Well, well, well. What have we here?" the most malicious voice in all of Equestria said, standing in the doorway, "I believe you made a new friend, Eclipse. Congratulations."
"Why must you ruin everything?" he asked, clearly ticked.
"Because you need to be reminded of your place. Constantly! Now, you!" she addressed Mira, "Get up! Time for your medicine." Mira briskly stood up, shocked at the sudden words slicing through the ruined moment.
"My medicine?"
"Come along now, your friends are waiting."
As Mira started to leave, Eclipse kept his gaze on her face. "Goddess," he whispered. She smiled sadly as Satine half dragged Mira back to the corridor.
Satine brought Mira back into the harem chamber. "Girls!" she called out for attention. All the mares immediately stopped what they were doing and gathered around the Mistress, some helping the pregnant ones to their hooves. "This is Mira. She's our newest bitch, so I want you all to make her feel welcome. Very welcome."
"Yes, Mistress." the rest answered.
"Excellent. Now, girls in their third trimester, please come to the maternity ward. Time for your check-ups." All the mares in their third trimester stepped into the hall following the mistress. They would be gone for a few days, until they gave birth and the foals sold off. The rest knew the way, so Satine took the opportunity to rub salt on Eclipse's wounds. Satine opened the door to Eclipse's room and searched for him. Eclipse stepped out of his shower and glared at the griffon.
"You...bitch," he said through clenched teeth.
"Who, me?" Satine said in a filly's voice, feigning innocence, "What did I do?" She fluttered her eyelashes to add effect.
"The only thing you've done is humiliate me. Ever since you caught me, it's just been passion fruit, breed a mare, passion fruit, breed a mare. It's like I'm not even a pony anymore!"
"Well you aren't a pony to me! You are nothing but my breeding boy-toy." Satine sneered at Eclipse as she strutted around the room.
"The one glimmer of light I find in this meaningless existence...and you take it away. I know what I did, but what did she do to deserve this?"
"She always deserved this. She comes into my house whenever she needed something, such a needy little baby. Ugh. Though I always thought she was a nice looking mare," Satine thought back to a few days ago. "And I thought she might sleep with me a few nights. But, she just HAD to walk in at your breeding time, and I just couldn't resist making her a slave." Eclipse charged at her with full force, but she merely side-stepped and chopped his shoulder causing him to crash into his bed. Now he lay in tears...but from a different pain.
"Look at you. So pathetic. I guess if you will breed willingly with her, it might be acceptable. But the fear on her face when you charged at her was simply delicious, and the breeding time was about ten times quicker. This is indeed a hard decision."
"You fucking bitch." He started to shakily rise to his hooves. "If it means she can visit more often and won't be hurt," he had to pause, "I'll do it," and fell to his knees.
"Oh! Goodie! Isn't that nice! I think I'll have to speed up the month potion and make it a week potion! I can't WAIT to see this." Satine giddily walked out of the room to her office. "Oh, and one more thing; she's gonna give birth in front of you! Plus a client will be coming over to watch it, so behave when the time comes, ok?" She then closed the door behind her.
'There's only so much I can sacrifice,' he told himself, 'But at least I reached middle ground.'
*. *. *.
After Satine left with her pregnant mares, the other girls brought Mira over to what looked like a bar. The girl behind it heard the order and was waiting with...a margarita?
"Uhh, girls, look. I really don't drink..." Mira stammered to the crowd of girls.
"It's not that," the bar mare said matter-of-factly, "it's your pregnancy potion. Now that you have a bun in the oven, you can't drink anyway. Since we're breeders, mistress doesn't give us alcohol. Makes the kids retarded and lose value she says. I'm Dipper. Trained in mixology, but now...*sigh*...I found my place."
"Ahh. I... See. But can it wait a few minutes? I need to run some things through my head. Dipper smiled softly and nodded. Just when Mira was about to sit down, Satine skipped through the doorway, a sinister grin directed at Mira.
"Dipper, mix up a brew of week preg. I want that baby out soon, because Eclipse is going to willingly pound our dear Mira here!" She announced, patting Mira's mane.
"Um, mistress?” Dipper started, “I don't mean to question you, but I remember the last time I made that drink. Breezy had a miscarriage."
"Oh, right. Damn it! The month potion will do." She waved off Dipper and looked to the rest of the girls.
"Mistress?" A couple of girls who finished their most recent birthing crawled up to her. "May we pleasure you? It's been so long since we tasted your perfect nectar."
"Hmm... I don't know. Do you girls deserve it?" Satine smirked at them.
"Just command us and we'll do whatever you ask." Fortunately, in her haste, Satine neglected to secure the door leading to the "fun rooms" and Eclipse's room. As she mulled over the thought of letting her harem pleasure her, Mira snuck out and found her way back to Eclipse's room. It was key bolted, but there was a window. She could see him draining and orange. As she watched, Eclipse looked up, and immediately dropped the orange and ran to the window.
"Mira! What are you doing? If Satine catches you outside, only Faust herself will know what'll happen."
"But I just had to see if you were ok and... WAIT A MINUTE! It it true? Are you really going to impregnate me willingly?! How... How could you?" Mira said, saddened.
"I'm sorry. I'm trying to spare you from that crazy griffon"s potions. You don't wanna know what Zumba can cook up. There's no limit to that Zebras insanity. But, I'm not the one to worry about, you have to get back to the other girls. Being pregnant can only protect you from so much."
"But... Ok." She left without saying goodbye.
He whirled around and smashed the orange he'd drained. "WHY?!" he shouted to the heavens. He tried not to think about those events five years ago, but his emotions clouded his reasoning.
Five Years Earlier…
Eclipse was home in the Badland Mountains, training for his classes to become a Sky Clan Shinobi. He was at a small rock formation with some scattered trees practicing his throwing star techniques. He had finished around sunset and was flying back, but was stopped by something. Another bat ninja was on its way to the village as well. Eclipse flew near and introduced himself.
“Evening. Are you in Master Strider’s class?” This ninja, now identified as a female, lowered her mask and answered. “Yes, I am. I’m Sakura.”
“Eclipse. Do you go outside the village to practice?”
“As often as I can. It’s better than going to the Grand Dojo where it’s always crowded.”
The two of them continued talking and started dating a few months later. When graduation finally arrived, Eclipse felt Sakura was the one and got her a hand crafted kunai combat throwing knife. When the ceremony had ended and the new ninjas were released, he looked for her. He found her... in the arms of another stallion. All she said to Eclipse was he was barely worth her time and left with the other. He threw the kunai over a cliff and tried to bury his emotions.
Present
Eclipse fell onto his bed and wept.
*. *. *.
Mira snuck back into the harem to find Satine getting pleasured by all the girls. Some were kissing her, and some were hungrily lapping at her cunt. She just decided to walk to the back to stay hidden. She curled up into a ball and laid down.
The next day, Satine announced it was a free day. This meant the girls could do whatever they wanted, except knock themselves up, but that was alright. They had free reign of the mansion, with the doors to the outside locked of course. Dipper had finally convinced Mira to drink her pregnancy potion. It tasted much like a fruit cocktail, but a slightly bitter bite at the end.
She could feel the foal growing at an unnatural pace, causing her to worry. But Leafy Green assured her that it was normal with the effects of the potion.
"Care for a tour?" the mint earthen asked.
"Well I guess. I mean, I have nothing better to do." She told the earth pony.
So Leafy took her around Satine's mansion. Soon, they came to the 'playrooms', where Eclipse's room was. While Eclipse's room was unlocked, he refused to go out. He knew the girls would only gang up and have sex with him. All he did was meditate on his bed. One of the few days he was left alone to be with his thoughts, any others were when Satine found other stallions, but none were as rare or skilled as he was. His keen hearing picked up the hoof-steps of the girls.
Mira asked Leafy to leave her alone for the time being, and knocked on Eclipse's door. "Eclipse? Are you in there?" She looked through the window.
He turned his head to look at his guest. "Mira?" He got up and let her in. "What are you doing here?"
"Can I come in? The day will be over in a few hours, and I haven't seen you."
"Sure. I still have some food. Would you care for some?" He held up the plate and bowed his head.
"No thank you. Satine fed me earlier." Mira opened the door and walked in. After an awkward silence, Eclipse plucked up the courage.
"So...how have you been? You know, since last time."
"Well, I was kind of sad that we got pulled away from each other..." Mira blushed.
"You know...You're the first girl who's talked to me about something other than sex." He walked her to the bed and sat down.
"Well, I don't think I'm a mindless sex zombie. That's probably why." She smiled awkwardly.
"Well, you're a much welcomed breath of fresh air," he chuckled.
"Yes, I suppose so," She hugged Eclipse. "You are the best stallion I ever met."
"Really? A mare as beautiful as you just talking to someone like me... Is unthinkable... Sorry, that sounded cheesy." He turned away.
"Oh don't be so uptight! You are worth more than all the bits in the universe," she pulled away from the embrace. "Nothing you say or do will ever change that." Mira quickly leaned in and kissed him, holding his chest to hers. After a brief moment of hesitation, he wrapped his arms and wings around her.
"Why me?" he asked.
"I don't know. It's just this feeling that you are perfect." She whispered in his ear.
"You don't know how much that means to me," he sniffled, pulling her closer.
"Perhaps not, but I know what it means to me." She tackled him down onto the bed, closing in for another kiss. Within moments, he was hard and panting, but never once made any move out of fear she would fly out, and he'd never see her again. Mira was dripping wet, her juices were pooling around the top of his sacks. She could feel him getting harder and longer.
"Please... Put it in..." Mira panted. He lined himself up and gently prodded her entrance. Without any potions getting in the way, Eclipse could finally enjoy love the way it was meant to be. He licked her neck and went deeper, her flawless crystal skin cool and refreshing. She felt his throbbing shaft further it's depth within her, feeling every molecule in his flesh. She let out an inaudible moan of pleasure as his cock slid deeper still.
After several moments of slow penetration, he bottomed out, feeling their hips meet.
"You feel like heaven." Eclipse whispered. All she could muster was a dreamy sigh. She moaned as he pulled out, then went back in.
Eclipse was by no means a virgin, but after being doped up on passion fruit potions for Faust knows how long, he appreciated actually feeling the act for once. He wanted to make this special for her. "Would you like me to go slow?" he asked.
"Any way you want. I don't care," she moaned.
The barriers shattered and Eclipse lay into her, pounding as if fueled by passion fruit, but in control and made sure her pleasure came first. Massaging her shoulder blades where her wings were outstretched and licking her neck.
She moaned louder, occasionally letting out a pleasurable yelp. He kept getting faster, to the point where he was accelerating like he was on passion fruit.
The climax. The most intense moment in anything, be it a movie, book, or sex, there is nothing but energy and will. Eclipse slammed into Mira, unloading everything he had, and pulled her face into a truly passionate kiss. He was alive.
They came at the same time, their kiss still close. The orgasm felt like an eternity. As their climaxes trickled away, their wings wrapped around each other and they stared into each other's eyes.
"Miraborne?"
"Yes Eclipse?"
"I think I've found a way out of here," he whispered, "But we have to time it just right."
"Wake up you buzzards!" Satine stormed through the door of Eclipse's room, startling them awake. Eclipse groaned as he sat up on the bed. "Let me guess. You couldn't find any stallions to knock out, so you're gonna torture me instead?"
"Ha ha. You know I love when you get indignant. Come along!"
Mira drowsily drug herself out of bed, still tired from her powerful orgasm. She shuffled to Eclipse's side.
"Aw, that is so sweet," Satine cooed, "You got yourself a pet. Don't worry, you'll get to fuck her again once her foal is sold." She grabbed Eclipse's neck and drug him out to another playroom. Mira hurriedly followed Eclipse and Satine. Satine turned and noticed Mira following.
"You've already been knocked up. What do you think are you doing?"
"Oh, I... Didn't know. Sorry! Where should I go?" Mira slowed her pace.
"Back with the other breeders where you belong! By Celestia's beard! He's not fucking you again until that new slave is out of your body!" she shouted. Mira teared up and ran back to the harem, crying.
"She was just confused!" Eclipse shouted back.
"And just for that outburst, I'm doubling you dosage today. You're going all night long, literally," Satine sneered.
*. *. *.
Mira ran into the room crying, and headed straight for Breezy.
"Sweetheart, what's wrong?" she asked, genuinely concerned. Mira's crying also got the attention of a few others.
"She-*hic*-Mistress-*hic*-Miss Satine-*sniffle*-She yelled at m-*hic*-me!" Mira blurted between sobs.
"Oh that, she yells at all of us from time to time. Just keep your head up and do as you're told. Simple!" Breezy started stroking Mira's hair. "It's okay."
"But she yelled like she hated me, and like I was nothing." Mira started to calm down, though the saddness lingered.
"You're just learning your place here. Once you get pregnant a few more times, I'm sure she'll be nicer." Breezy kissed her and moved her free hand to Mira's breast. "You're already making milk. Mind if I try it?"
"Uh... F-fine. I think?" She blushed at the odd sight of the other mare closing the distance between her mouth and Mira's glimmering teat.
Breezy breathed heavily on Mira's teats, causing her nipples to stand. Breezy took the left one into her mouth and started suckling. Warm milk started flowing into her mouth and down her throat. She broke for a moment and said, "It's really good. You should be proud," and went to the other. Mira couldn't help herself. She threw back her head and moaned, drawing attention to the mare and her suckler.
Dipper decided to mix up a drink that Zumba, Lady Satine's loyal manservant, taught her that would make the drinker produce an endless stream of milk for a few hours. As she worked, some more of the Sisterhood decided to take part in this impromptu buffet. The ponies crowded around the near-mother, awaiting their turn.
Dipper finished the drink. She walked over to Mira as she mixed the drink in with the orange flavoring. The potion took immediate effect, causing Mira's breasts to swell some, the milk poured like a fountain. “Soon, mistress will have you put in the milking room and your milk will be sold all across Equestria,” Dipper said as she latched onto Mira’s other teat.
"Milkingroomzzallequessria..." Mira slurred. The potions also had some other effects, not all of them were accounted for quite yet.
“Just relax,” Breezy comforted, “We’ll take good care of you.” She had her fill and moved aside so another mare could suckle. The next mare was yellow with a green and turquoise wavy mane.
"Drink up, Leafsong! We still want to try some!" A mare in the back yelled at the pony attached to Mira. The feeding went on for countless hours. Mira could do almost nothing, having become as limp as a ragdoll.
"Damn, this is good. Mistress is going to get to get big bits from her," Dipper commented as she moved over for another mare.
Breezy had taken it upon herself to become Mira's "big sister" in the harem. Taking charge like the big sister she was, she moved to Mira's pussy and found it very wet. "Seems I found something else you like," she said as she licked. Mira moaned louder even as her energy started to dwindle, feeling Breezy's tongue lap at her nethers continuously.
"Whenever you're ready, sweetie," she said as she started to fully tongue fuck Mira. She felt her climax reach it's peak. She screamed bloody murder as she felt a buzz that even Eclipse hadn't given her. She fell asleep to the comforting touch from Breezy and the mare that was currently at her breasts.
*. *. *.
Eclipse heard the orgasmic scream all the way in his room. His heart was crushed, he'd never brought a girl to those kinds of heights without passion fruit being involved in some form. He'd never be able to match that.
Satine was taking a new client around the mansion.
"What do you think? Mr. Uhh..." Satine inquired.
"Stone Smasher.This is quite impressive, but I didn't get referred to you for bells and whistles. I'm here for a service that I'm told only you can provide."The stallion was a brown Unicorn brown unicornwith a light lightbrown mane and tail.His cutie mark was golden pickaxe, which stated his talent was probably a gold miner. Satine grinned smugly as she held her head high in response.
"Well, at least I won't be bored. Is there any chance I can 'meet' some of your lovely ladies?" he asked brightly.
"I suppose, I have a special 'performance' for you, actually. I hope you will enjoy it, it will start soon, hopefully. My personal slave will come tell us when. Let me show you around some more in the meantime."
The girls were trying to comfort Mira. Her contractions had started slowly and were now getting more frequent. "Dipper!" Rose called out, "Is that relief drink ready yet?" Rose directed her attention to the bar where Dipper was scrambling about to collect and deposit items.
"Hold on! This one requires time to get right. One wrong ingredient and her pain will be tripled! Plus, you know how Mistress is when my ingredients get mixed up on the shelves!” Dipper scrambled through her shelves of ingredients.
"AUGGGGH!" Mira screamed in agony as she banged her fists on the floor.
"Just finish it already! She's in so much pain!" Leafsong yelled at Dipper.
Breezy came through the door and stomped her hooves. The few girls that were unoccupied crowded around her.
"Alright girls, I just notified Mistress, and we need Mira and Eclipse in playroom twelve. Strap him down upright. And Dipper!" Dipper looked up from her potion. "Create an OE potion for bat ponies. Namely Eclipse. Mistress requested to have him keep his eyes open the whole time."
As the girls walked by in the hall, they got to Eclipse’s room and he was roused by Breezy and Candy's frantic chattering’s while Leafsong trailed behind. Leafsong quietly followed. "What's happening? Is Mira okayokay?" Eclipse asked.
"Leafsong and Candy here will escort you elsewhere for now until Mira is as comfortable as possible." Breezy waved him and the other girls off as she ran to other playrooms to collect supplies.
Eclipse realized what day it was. The day of Mira's foaling had come, and he was going to have to watch his love in pure agony. He struggled against Leafsong and Candy's surprisingly strong grips.
"No! Please! I can't!" Eclipse sobbed helplessly as the mares dragged him out of his room.
"Leafsong and Candy here will escort you elsewhere for now until Mira is as comfortable as possible." Breezy waved him and the other girls off as she ran to other playrooms to collect supplies. Eclipse realized what day it was. The day of Mira's foaling had come, and he was going to have to watch his love in pure agony. He struggled against Leafsong and Candy's surprisingly strong grips.
"No! Please! I can't!" Eclipse sobbed helplessly as the mares dragged him out of his room.
"Mistress' orders. Now, we have to hurry." They drug the struggling thestral to the birthing room. A special seat was brought in just for him. The mares quickly bound him to the chair, making sure the straps were tight.
"No! This is her first child! Why do you have to pervert this special moment?" he sobbed.
"Because you are nothing but a perverted old stallion, just like all the others," Candy sneered as she laughed evilly.
"Be nice Candy," Leafsong cooed gently.
Mira was brought in by Leafy Green and Dipper, who was making Mira chug the liquids she had on a tray; dilation, pain relief, and many more including the Open Eye potion for Eclipse. Leafy strapped all of Mira's limbs down, including her wings. Breezy busted through the door with a ball gag in her hands and strapped it onto Mira's head.
"My, my. We haven't had a screamer for a while. This is so exciting!" Breezy said as she tightened the gag's straps.
"Mira!" he shouted. "Let me go! She needs me!"
"How sweet," Satine said as she walked in. The girls who weren't busy knelt before her.
"Carry on girls. You truly care for her, don't you?"
"Yes, I love her."
"Then open wide." She forced the open eye potion down his throat and strapped his head to the headrest so he was forced to stare in any direction she wanted. As a side effect, this potion kick started the tear production as compensation for forcing the eyes to remain open. This effect only helped Eclipse cry out for his beloved.
Mira had been in labor for over half a day before she got wheeled into the current room, and was now approaching the second stage of labor, fetal fluids pouring out of her cervix as the foal left her womb. Eclipse could only watch and struggle as Mira screamed through the gag.
Satine watched with a sick grin on her face from the observation window, as did Stone Smasher. The way that the crystal pegasus screamed helplessly as Eclipse just stared into her continuously dilating pussy. Satine almost wanted to have another male to watch their loves pop out countless foals in front of them.
Mira’s cries of pain stung Eclipse. He wanted desperately to go to her side, to hold her hand as this event happened. The stress and potion took its toll on him and his eyes rolled back and he passed out.
*. *. *.
A few hours later, Eclipse recovered to the sound of a foal crying. He looked to the bed where Mira was and saw her holding a colt. His coat sparkled a deep sapphire like his mother’s mane, and little feathered wings were tucked at his side, short tufts of beige curls fell from his bottom and from his head.
Eclipse also saw the colts ears were tufted and as he whimpered, saw tiny fangs. This was his son. Unfortunately, Breezy stepped in and took the colt from Mira’s arms. She was exhausted and couldn't fight back, and instead let out a whine of displeasure. Breezy presented the child to Satine.
“Mistress,” she said, “Your newest prize.”
“Look at that,” Satine was in awe, “A crystal pegasus with a bat-like appearance. Oh, you are going to fetch millions, little one.” The colt started to wail in the heartless griffon's talons.
Eclipse roared in anger. “HOW CAN YOU DO THIS?! YOU TWISTED BITCH!”
“You are ALL my slaves, and I’ll do as I please with my slaves. Now, I need to collect the final payment for this new slave, at ten times the original price!” Satine laughed evilly. “Take them back to his room, then you’re dismissed.” Satine left the birthing room with the crying colt. Eclipse had broken to tears as the girls untied him and Mira and escorted them back to his room.
They were nice enough to put them on his bed and once finished, returned to the harem to share the news. Eclipse held Mira close, her cool crystal body like ice to his own.
“I’m so, so sorry,” he sobbed.
“I… My first… My only… He… Was beautiful…” Mira whispered, tears streaming down her face. "I think I'll call him Midnight Amethyst..." She fell asleep beside Eclipse.
After the stress of her first birthing, Mira was given some time to recover. Most of it was spent in Satine’s milking rooms. The suction was pleasant and she had a vibrator inside her nethers, enchanted to tighten her walls. After her sessions, Breezy would always be there for her, comforting but also slowly twisting her mind.
*. *. *.
Eclipse was furious after the event. He took it upon himself to retrain his body back into ninja shape. Any time he was alone, he practiced his katas and techniques. He had to be very careful, as one wrong move could alert the mares in the harem. He knew Mira wasn't a fighter, so if they tried to escape, he’d have to stick close to her. Crunches and pushups were a majority of his routine now along with forms. Stealth was almost a certain moot point since everyone knew where he was already, and if his plan happened as he envisioned, there wouldn't be any need for it.
“Stay strong, Mira,” he said to himself as he got up from his crunches, “I swore I’d get us out and I’m a stallion of my word.”
Meanwhile, Mira was getting a massage from Vera Silk, a pegasus who used to own a small parlor near Cloudsdale and catered specifically to pegasi. Her hands worked skillfully around Mira’s shoulders and collarbones, down her arms and abdomen, and finally reached her legs and hooves. This was not meant to be sexual in any way, but Mira was starting to get aroused and comfortable with the lifestyle here. “I’ve never had a massage like this before,” she sighed as Vera worked.
“I’d imagine not,” she responded, “I hoped to get a place in Canterlot or Cloudsdale and work with the Wonder Bolts or other celebrities for a living, but here; it’s actually better than I could’ve imagined.”
“I guess I could get used to this lifestyle,” Mira smiled as she felt a knot loosen out.
“Mistress Satine makes sure we have the best in all Equestria. She even gets us things from the griffons. All the statues here were carved from Griffonian marble by the finest craftsmen she could find. Almost done. Would you like a ‘happy ending’, darling?”
"Umm... Sure!" Mira sighed and relaxed on the flatbed.
Vera started fingering Mira’s clit. “This’ll make you very happy,” she said in her sultry tone. Her fingers were even more skilled at this as Mira leaked all over Vera’s hand. She moaned in wonderful high pitch tones. She screamed in escalating tones as Vera started to lick her opening furiously. With one final lick, Mira passed out. Vera smiled. The brainwashing process was complete.
“See, we’re aren’t bad. We just learned our place in the world. You’re learning yours, sister. Stay with us and never worry about anything else again.”
*. *. *.
Lady Satine walked into the harem, a slight grin curling her lips upward. “Mira?! Front and center,” she said.
"Yes mistress?" Mira ran over to Satine, then knelt down on her knee, clasping her hands atop her breasts and clasped her hands atop her breasts, and smiled up at Satine.
Satine took Mira’s chin in her talons and gently scratched her chin. “You’ve been such a good girl lately that I think you deserve a treat. I booked you a special show at a club I’m a part of.”
“Thank you mistress! I will gladly oblige to your perfect decisions!” Mira happily accepted the petting.
“Yes, you will. Now you can say goodbye to Eclipse if you’d like while the other girls get your travel things ready. You have an hour and a half.” Satine turned and left. Vera came up to Mira.
“You get to perform for The Society! You’re very lucky.” Vera pranced around Mira like she was a fawn.
"Yes, I agree! I wonder if you would be able to perform with me sometime!" She beamed. "I probably go see what Eclipse is doing. Maybe he can perform with all of us too!" She laughed giddily as she walked to Eclipse's room.
*. *. *.
Eclipse heard the hoofsteps heading towards his room and quickly went into a meditation pose on his bed. He opened his eyes and saw Mira and ran to the door. “Mira! Are you okay? I’ve been so worried. I haven’t seen you since the birth.” He reached through the window and held her face. “I missed you.”
"Hello Eclipse, have you heard? I was selected by Mistress to perform for The Society! I wonder if I'll be alone or with somepony else? Maybe I could..." Mira rambled on about what she might do. Eclipse realized what had happened in her absence from him. A tear rolled down his cheek.
“No. Mira please come back. I’ve got it all figured out. Please Mira, don’t do it. I love you.” He was slowly crying. That bitch had broken another one. The one he had loved.
"Miraborne! Get your ass over here! We're leaving!" Satine yelled from the hallway.
"Yes mistress! Oh! And Eclipse, look! Mistress bought me a dress! Isn't it pretty?" Mira twirled around, showing a white dress that went to her knees, with brown ankle boots and a red shawl. Her neck was adorned with an opal necklace. "And Mistress also said something about selling me to a highest bidder, and a crystal heart ritual, but whatever. I have to go now!" Mira ran to the hallway, her new dress flowing behind her.
“NO!” He had to get out, to save her from this. With Satine and a few of the other breeders out, he had more leeway to train. He used his fury to practice a kata, envisioning Satine in front of him.
The members of the Equestria Trainers Society had heard the news that Lady Satine had rented the stage in the lounge. Everypony was wondering what she would be doing. All anypony really knew about her was she donated a lot of money to their cause and sometimes brought in a slave mare for one lucky member to fuck however they want. If she was putting on a show, this was worth seeing.
Backstage, Satine was doing one last check on Mira. “Now Mira, you remember what you’re supposed to do, yes?” she asked, making sure the crystal pegasus knew the gig.
"Yes Mistress. I have a question. If Mistress wishes to hear it, of course." Mira smoothed out her outfit. It consisted of a tie-on light blue skirt that had dangling bits on it, which made noise when she moved. And they were real bits! Mistress said it was to show off how rich Mira made her. She also had single piece of light blue silk around her chest.
“Of course my little pet.” Satine cooed.
"Will I be performing with somepony else be performing with me? Breezy said that she saw another mare perform with a stallion before," Mira asked as she adjusted her long hair, putting her pink flower by her ear.
“Right now, it’s just you. So get ready to dance and make it good.” Satine stepped into the spotlight. “Welcome, my friends. Tonight is special because you will all meet a brand new addition to my breeding harem. After the show, there will be an auction and the highest bidder will get one night with her as a type 4. Anything goes. So please show some love for Miraborne... 'Pure'!” She stepped away as the curtain rose and shone on Mira.
People murmured to each other at the sight of the crystal Pegasus. Never had they seen another crystal pony that was a pegasus, other than the crystal alicorn Princess Cadence and the crystal unicorn Lady Tourmaline.
Mira walked up to the pole set up for her. Grabbing onto it, her crystal clinked with the metal, and she pulled herself up, twisting and turning around the pole slowly, as her bit skirt jingled to the music. Mira untied her silk strip, wrapping it around the top of the pole in a bow, making the pole look delicate. She spiraled down the pole, and upon reaching the bottom, she put the pole in between her breasts, and rubbed them up and down. Mira heard the end of the tune coming up.
For the big finish, Mira untied her skirt, revealing her firm bottom and sparkling cunt. She pulled herself up once more. As she reached the top, she started rubbing her wet slit against the pole. All the audience was captivated, even the slaves on their knees couldn't help but watch. She did a back flip off of the pole, landing neatly on the edge of the stage. The song ended and they all applauded.
Satine stepped back up on stage. “What do I hear for this lovely little treat?” The audience applauded and whistled as Mira walked to her Mistress.
"If you liked her, you can buy her for a night as a type 4 right now as an auction. After that, I will be putting her up for another auction as a final sale."
“I bid 300 bits!” some stallion called out.
“400!” a mare countered.
“600!” another mare yelled.
“5000.” Everyone was shocked at the sudden price jump. They all turned to see Fleur De Lis and Fancy Pants. The rest of them shut up and sat down, a few looking at their slaves for punishment later on. Fancy paid Satine and she put a designer light blue leash and a genuine sapphire collar on Mira’s neck.
“Be a good girl and I might let Eclipse knock you up again,” she whispered into Mira’s ear.
“Yes Mistress,” Mira reluctantly followed behind her new Master and Mistress, being led by the welcoming hand of Fancy Pants.
*. *. *.
Eclipse was reworking his plan a bit. If Mira had been brainwashed like the rest, then there were now so many variables. Would she let him take her away, how would she react, Would she stop him? All these questions burned in his mind. He busied himself with more exercise. However, in his focused state, he neglected to hear the hoof steps of a certain pegasus.
“Goddamnit!” Eclipse yelled as he missed the center of his target that he had set up. He felt a gaze upon his head. Eclipse turned toward the door. “Shit.” Breezy had seen him, but she wasn't running for an alarm. She stayed still and watched.
“What are you doing?” she asked with interest.
“I’m...practicing.” Eclipse had to be extra careful. Breezy was cozy with Satine, so if he leaked any of his plans, she would tell and he’d be severely punished.
"Uh huh. Where did you learn it?" Breezy asked.
“My clan back home. I learned how to fight and defend myself.”
“Ok, well Mistress would like you to knock up Leafsong tonight, so get prepared for some fun!” Breezy giddily sing-songed.
“I’ll need about ten minutes for a shower,” he sulked. “Oh, any word on Mira?”
“When Mistress came home, she was rich! Mira must have sold for a lot of money!” Eclipse’s heart sank to his stomach. Sold? To whom? Where? He needed to know. He rushed for the window and tried reaching for Breezy, but she was out of reach.
“Who bought her?! Please Breezy, I have to know! I’ll breed Leafsong willingly if you tell me. Save the passion fruit,” he tried bargaining.
“Pfft. How am I supposed to know? You’ll have to take it up with Mistress.” Breezy flipped her mane with her hand. She then walked away. This definitely complicates things. He put his training dummy away and got in his shower. The water would mask the sound of his musings.
*. *. *.
Mira was led into the large home. She was still holding Fancy Pants's hand as he brought her and his wife up the grand staircase and into a room. The room was a green and pink wainscot, with plush dark green carpet. Fancy Pants sat Mira down on her knees, sitting down himself on a red velvet chair, his wife closing the door as she entered the room.
"Well then dear girl, let's start," Fancy Pants uncharacteristically unzipped his dress pants, dropping his underwear as well. Standing up, he slowly stroked his fully erect penis. Fleur went to a cabinet and got out her dominant gear: an open chest corset to show her breasts, thigh high 6 inch stilettos, and crotch-less panties with stockings and garters, along with a strapon. She got out a riding crop and forced Mira’s face into Fancy’s lap.
“You better get licking or I’ll get whipping,” she sang. Mira stared at the large cock in front of her. She had never sucked someone off before, so she tried to decide what to do. She trailed her tongue up and down the cock, giving it a coat of saliva. Fancy Pants groaned in pleasure from the slight touch.
"That crystal tongue of yours does a lot," He mumbled. Mira was encouraged by the 'kind' words, and enveloped Fancy's cock in her mouth, getting halfway down his shaft, then pulled back up. She looked curiously at his sacks, and played with them lightly as she started to suck him up and down, each time getting farther down, drawing heavy moaning from her Master.
Fleur bent down to Mira's dripping cunt, rubbing it slowly with her thumb. Mira moaned in tune with Fancy Pants, vibrating her mouth as she sucked his cock, making him moan louder in pure pleasure. Fleur started kissing Mira's neck, leaving small pink lipstick smudges.
"Looks like you'll need a bath after this," Fleur smiled as she started to penetrate Mira's newly tight hole from the help of the enchantments with the strapon. Even though Mira was wet, the strapon still had some trouble fitting in. “Sweet Celestia, you’re tight,” Fleur moaned as she felt it as well. When the phallus head finally popped in, Mira yelped, but continued to lick Fancy Pants’ cock, now concentrating on his head.
“You’re doing nicely, my dear,” he praised and patted her mane. Fleur forced herself all the way into Mira’s pussy.
When she hilted, she kissed Mira’s cheek and whispered, “Good girl."
Mira accepted the harsh pumping from Fleur while she drew her head all the way off of Fancy's cock, rubbing it with her hand as she moaned from pleasure. She put her hands on his rump, and then forcefully pushed her head all the way down his shaft, her bottom lip hitting his balls. Fancy Pants yelled as he spurted his semen down Mira's throat. Mira tried her best to gulp down all of it.
Mira thought he was done, and pulled off of him, dropping her head down to the carpet as she saw him get up, his surprisingly still erect penis brushing against her head. Fancy Pants had Fleur pull out, and positioned himself behind Mira. “That was well done, my dear. Lady Satine said we could treat you like a type 4 slave. Tell me, are familiar with what that entails?” he asked her while lining up his member to her vagina and teasing it.
"No, Master, forgive me for my uninformed ways, but Mistress has said nothing to me of that subject," Mira said.
“That means we get to use you however we want,” Fleur said. “Torture, anal, bondage, wax, the sky’s the limit!”
“Fortunately for you, my dear, I just want to use your lovely little pussy. I apologize for my wife,” Fancy comforted the mare, although she showed no sign of worry.
"Anything to please you both will make me happy!" Mira smiled and turned to face her owners.
“Then it would please me if you took your rightful place on my cock.” Fancy walked back to his chair, leaning back a bit, his cock still rock hard.
"Of course master!" Mira stood up, and then faced her Master. She put her arms around his neck, leaned in, and rested her head on his shoulder. She positioned herself on the tip of Fancy's member, and prepared to push down. She wondered how it would feel, being so big. Eclipse's was big, but Fancy's was slightly larger.
“That’s it, bitch,” Fleur hissed as she watched, “Impale yourself on my husband’s cock.” Mira lowered herself down. She moaned as Fancy slipped through her passage.
“Oh my Celestia, crystal pussy... No, crystal everything is better than anything I have ever had,” Fancy Pants said as he groped Mira’s tits. Fleur gasped, her face turning red in jealousy.
“You really are a bitch! How dare you pleasure him better than me!” Fleur raised her crop and whipped Mira’s ass repeatedly. Mira just whined in small fits, still thrusting herself down onto Fancy’s cock.
“You are truly something, my dear. I’m going to have to give Satine a tip for getting a mare as tight as you.” Fancy Pants grunted as the crop hit his knee. “Now Fleur, you're my wife and I let you indulge in your fantasies.” he retorted, rubbing the spot she hit. She harrumphed, but did not cease whipping Mira furiously.
Eventually, with the slight brushes of the crop on his cock and the heat coming off of the once cool body of the crystal pony, Fancy Pants once again yelled in ecstasy, cumming directly into Mira's fertile womb.
As Fancy Pants recovered from his orgasm, he gasped in shock.
"Oh shit. Oh SHIT." This was not something he should have done. He had impregnated one of Satine's mares without permission.
Breezy was walking with Eclipse out of one of the play rooms while Leafsong sighed happily. He bred her without the passion fruit as promised, but he was starting to feel withdrawal symptoms. He suppressed them as much as he could, but he was becoming irritable and the fact he heard that Mira had been bought was only making it worse.
"Psst. Eclipse, I heard that Mira got rented to Fancy Pants and Fleur De Lis. Isn't Fleur the one who's a total sadist?" Breezy whispered.
“I wouldn’t know,” he said through clenched teeth, “I’ve never met her. But if I did, I’d make the both of them pay for hurting my Mira.”
“Oh I’m sure they are having lots of fun!” Breezy giggled.
“Shut it, Breezy!” He grabbed her by the neck, but realized what he was doing and let go. “I’m sorry.” She rubbed her neck and scowled at Eclipse.
“Gee, you’re just a ray of sunshine, aren’t you?!” Breezy quickly walked off towards the Marelantian room, probably to gossip about him with the other sisters.
Eclipse stepped into his room and slammed the door. He clutched his head and punched his mattress. “Why? Why does this have to happen?” He sank to his knees and cried. He seemed to do that a lot lately. Why? Because his love was losing its spark. Slowly diminishing as Mira became more and more attached to her 'Mistress'. But no. He couldn't let this happen to her. When she came back, he would snap her back into--
"Oh Eclipse!" A horrid sing-song voice shouted through the door. Oh boy. Hooray. It was Satine. "I thought I would share the bits with you from Mira's auction. Now I can buy some more passion fruit juice! And, she'll be coming home today around two, but not for long,"
"Oh? And WHY is that? Indulge me," he retorted.
"Because she will be getting sold to someone else. Duh. For GOOD, too." He rushed the door, but Statine was just out of reach.
“Look at you, going to pieces over a little whore like Mira.”
“Don’t you dare call her that.”
“And why not? She IS a little whore, and now she’s a sold whore. I’m being nice and giving you one last chance to fuck and say goodbye.”
“I’ll skin you and pluck your feathers for a foot pillow!”
"And let's see how that will play out." Satine smirked, and strutted back to the harem room.
Eclipse screamed in fury. He proceeded to destroy his room and almost everything in it.
“I have no choice. When Mira comes back, we escape; immediately.” He went to what was left of his bed and went over what information he had from his trips to and from the breeding rooms. It wouldn't be easy, but he’d find a way... or die trying.
*. *. *.
Mira walked with Fleur and Fancy pants up to the mansion. Her green crystal coat shimmered in the afternoon sun, and a very short silver dress speckled with tiny, genuine diamonds. She wore a pair of matching silver ankle boots, the diamonds on its heels sending flashes of rainbow light across the ground. Fancy Pants nervously adjusted his neck tie as he stepped up to the door.
“You spent more on this whore’s dress than you ever have on me.” Fleur complained, reaching under Mira’s dress and stimulating her exposed pussy.
“Fleur, please. I need to compose myself for the bad news. I’ll get you something later,” he said as he rang the bell. Stone Smasher answered it, dressed in a traditional butlers attire.
“How may I help you?” he asked politely.
“I’m here to see Lady Satine. She knows me.” Fancy flashed his business card and Stone went to summon his mistress. Satine arrived at the door in a black evening dress, and was putting in black pearl earrings.
"Ah, Fancy Pants. And Mira! Darling! You look wonderful!" She looked at Mira happily.
“Thank you mistress. Master Fancy bought it for me,” Mira said as she showed her dress off.
“Lady Satine, I’m afraid I may have impregnated your slave. My deepest apologies for doing so without your permission.” He bowed in respect.
“WHAT?!” Satine screeched. “I have to sell her tomorrow!”
“Lady Satine, if possible, I could buy her and settle everything,” he offered.
“Absolutely not.” She grabbed Mira’s wrist, and dragged her inside, slamming the door.
“Well, you offered and she rejected. Job done. Now, let’s find me a nice dress. I’m thinking a Rarity design,” Fleur mused as she lead a confused Fancy Pants away.
Satine was furious at Mira.
“How could you let him cum inside you without protection?!” she hollered.
“I’m sorry mistress. But Miss Fleur said that I was a Type 4, and that they could do anything to me… So I kind of accepted it.” She looked at the floor, worry lines on her forehead. Satine raised her hand to slap Mira, but paused.
“You were right. I did say you would be a type 4. I should’ve been more clear about proper etiquette with my property. I need to think. Go say goodbye to your old love, Eclipse, while I find a way to make this work.” Satine absently handed Mira the keys to the cells and play rooms.
Mira walked the halls, and stopped at Eclipse’s room.
*. *. *.
With his sharp senses, Eclipse picked up the slight clinking of crystal hair - Mira had to have come back! He rushed to the window, expecting to see her there. When he didn’t see her, he thought she had gone, but heard the jingle of keys.
“Mira! You have the keys? Wow. ‘Mistress” must really trust y-” Eclipse’s eyes widened, and a smile spread across his face. “You have the KEYS! You didn’t forget our plan!”
Mira just opened the door, walked inside, closed the door, and threw the keys out the window.
“Mira, what are you doing? We have to escape. Right now!” he pleaded as he held her shoulders and looked into her eyes.
“I’m pregnant again. With Master Fancy’s child,” She breathed.
“Master Fancy? Listen to yourself, Mira! These harlots have changed you into one of them. This is not the mare I fell in love with.” He started crying. “Please, Mira. Come back to me.”
"I am property, I am not allowed to make my own choices, I am to listen and do. I am to pleasure. I am to..." She rambled on and on. Eclipse grabbed her shoulders and shook her vigorously.
"WAKE UP!" He tackled her down to the ground, pinning her shoulders against the door.
"What is there to wake up from? YOU need to wake up to why you are in Equestria: to pleasure Mistress!"
Eclipse raised his fist and punched her in the shoulder. He scraped his claws down her right eye, drawing a small trickle of blood from a single ragged claw scrape. In his fury, he scraped her thighs. He stopped himself as he scraped the top of her left breast. Mira had passed out, blood now flowing from her fresh, tender wounds.
"No. No. What have I done!?" Eclipse snarled at himself. He wrapped his arms around her body, putting pressure on her scrapes. A tear traced down his eye, streaming onto her chest, rolling down her crystal green coat. When they reached her stomach, they disapeared into her flesh. Mira's stomach, still slightly swollen from Fancy Pants's semen, shrinked down to normal, making her freshly fertile.
Her eyes opened slowly.
"Eclipse? Is that you?" Mira whispered. Her right eye was glazed over, but her left one sparkled.
“Mira? Are you back? Are you truly back?” he asked through his tears.
“What happened? I feel… dirty.”
“It’s okay, Mira. I’m here. I won’t let them hurt you again. You truly are an awoken soul.” He held her close to his chest, not caring if she bled onto his coat.
“I love you. But we have get out!”
“I’ve come up with a plan, but unfortunately, you tossed the keys out into the hall.”
“I did WHAT now?”
Eclipse helped Mira up to her hooves, and gestured out the window.
“I am SUCH an idiot,” Mira rubbed her temples.
“I have an idea, if I hold your hooves, maybe you could lean over the window and grab the keys.” Eclipse grabbed Mira’s hooves and eased her up so she was hanging out the small window. She walked on her hands towards the keys, and she was low enough to the ground that her tight dress brushed the ground, but she still felt like it was too far.
“Come on, Mira, I know you can do this.” She stretched her arm, and wrapped a finger around the ring and pulled the keys in.
“Got ‘em!” she said triumphantly. Eclipse dragged her back to the room, and let go for Mira to roll up and stand. She unlocked the door and smiled at Eclipse.
“Mira, what I’m about to tell you is vital. Stay close to me. If I have to fight, I want you to hide so you won’t be hurt. Do you understand?”
“Yes, of course!” Mira followed closely behind Eclipse as he quickly opened the door. A quick look around showed no one else in the hall. The two dashed out with Eclipse counting the doors as they passed. His mental map had been built over the years he was trapped in the mansion. They came to a junction and ran into Breezy with a thud.
“Hey! What are you doing out here! You aren’t allowed to-” Eclipse swerved around her and chopped her carotid artery, knocking her out. Mira pulled a diamond off of her dress and kissed it, leaving it in Breezy’s palm.
“I’m so sorry… Big sister,” Mira whispered.
They proceeded to take a quick left, passing by the playrooms. Eclipse didn’t slow down as they found a flight of stairs leading up. They ran up and came out in an ornate passage that held paintings of old Griffonian battles, suits of armor, and display cases of a few weapons. Eclipse grabbed a pair of pants and pulled them on. He looked at the cases and gasped at something he saw.
“Gemini!” He busted open the glass and grabbed the twin daggers.
“Eclipse, I know we are escaping, and that you hate Mistre- I mean Miss Satine, but stealing isn’t right!” Mira whined.
“Mira, have you seen the size and sharpness of Satine’s talons? It’s dangerous!” Eclipse broke another case, and took out a pair of titanium battle claws. “Put these on. when you clench your fist, the claws will come out, so keep your hands open, or else you may unintentionally hurt someone. Besides, these were mine in the first place.” He showed Mira a strange mark on the hilt of the weapons.
They ran up the hall and burst into a large ballroom filled with ponies and griffons. They all gasped and looked at the escapees when Satine herself stormed over. “What are you doing out of your rooms?!” she bellowed.
Eclipse lunged for her, but got intercepted by a security guard. That sent the rest of the guests into a panic and they fled. “You WORTHLESS MULE! Do you have any idea who these guests are?!”
“I don’t care! I’m going to end you!” Eclipse yelled and with a shift of his weight, he killed the security guard, only to have more jump out.
As the reinforcements came, Mira clenched her fists and unsheathed the battle claws. She slashed and clawed, pierced and stabbed. She moved like a... Rooster in a cockfight?
Suddenly, her hands and arms attached to her outstretched wings, and her hooves morphed into talons, and large spurs broke through her skin. Her muzzle turned into a beak. Red skin flaps sprouted from the bottom of her new beak, and one large flap above her head. Her eyes became brown and her pupils shrunk. Her ears and mane shrank away. Her fur was replaced by an array of white and black feathers. Her tail was replaced by a long black-green feathered tail.
The guards fled in terror of the beast in front of them: perhaps not a true trained fighter, yet the guards tried to keep their distance from her wild swinging spurs and flapping wings. Eclipse ducked and wove through the stallions with grace. It had been almost two years since he held his weapons, but they still fit and spun like they never left. In minutes, all the guards were either dead or unconscious.
Eclipse pointed a blade at Satine. “Now...It’s your turn.”
Instead of fighting, Satine dashed for a secret door and ducked inside. Eclipse gave chase, but got to it just as it locked. The mansion had a maze of secret passages that only Satine and a few of her choice staff knew inside and out.
Eclipse roared in anger, then turned to... Mira?
"Mira!" Eclipse ran over to the limp white and black figure.
Thirteen Years Earlier...
"Bubbles!" A young green crystal Pegasus lifted a small white and black rooster in the air, nuzzling its neck with her nose. Her blue mane and tail drifted in the wind, tangling in the tall grass. The rooster clucked happily and ruffled his feathers.
Nearby, a small fenced area held a flock of chickens, all clucking and pecking at the ground for seeds. Some ways away, a fox watched in silence.
“Be a good boy Bubbles, I’m trusting you out here,” The pegasus set down the chicken, and flew over the fence to fetch some grains. With no danger of being caught, the fox quietly padded to where the rooster stood pecking at the ground and waiting for it’s owner. It leaped and caught the chicken by it’s neck.
The filly heard frantic squawks coming from the grass, and dropped her grains. She flew as quickly as she could to the area where she left her precious pet.
“Bubbles! Where are you? Bubbles!” She landed and saw the limply flapping bird in the mouth of the fox. She screamed in horror, and grabbed the unsuspecting fox by it’s head. She grabbed it’s body with her other hand, and pulled.
“Don’t. Hurt. My. BABY!” She clenched her teeth and yelled as she ripped the fox’s head from it’s body.
She threw it and fell to her rooster.
“B-Bubbles? Wake up! Wake up! My baby!” The pegasus screeched and broke out in tears. She picked up the rooster and held it to her neck. “It wasn’t your fault. The mean fox did it. You couldn't have known,”
Her tears mixed with his blood, dripping down onto her chest. Her coat absorbed the mixture, and she felt a chill go through her body.
“Bubbles? Is it you? Is your spirit with me now?” The pony whispered into the unmoving creature in her arms. Her blue eyes glinted with a shade of golden brown, and she took the bird to her home to be burned with the finest crystal wood.
Present…
Mira opened her eyes and let tears drizzle down her cheeks. She was lifted by an invisible force, save for the rushes of white feathers that circled her. Mira’s feathers fell away, leaving her with her crystal coat. Her chicken parts vaporized, and her pupils enlarged again.
She chuckled to herself sleepily. "All for a handful of scratch grains,"
“Mira? Mira? Are you in there?” Eclipse asked, keeping his distance from the swirling case of feathers in case she struck out again.
As Mira was placed gently down on top of the feathers by the force, she stared blankly up at the ceiling, her one good eye almost as glazed as the other. Eclipse was pleasantly surprised by the fact that her dress was fully intact even after the odd change of species.
A rhythmic thumping was rippling through the floor. Eclipse knew something big was coming, so he tucked Mira into a corner and turned to face the door. It opened gently, letting in a hulking minotaur. Eclipse readied his daggers and eyed his target, looking for weak spots or things he could use.
He spotted an overturned hors d'oeuvre table and ducked behind it, hoping for the effect of a sneak attack. If he could get to the legs, he could disable the guard. Unfortunately, the minotaur saw him duck and lifted the table.
“I can smell your fear, pony!” he threatened.
“Soon, you’ll be smelling your own blood!” Eclipse shouted as he dashed for the minotaur's legs, stabbing the backs of its knees as he passed. The minotaur roared in pain and fell to a kneeling position. Eclipse took a moment to breath, but he heard the beast rise.
"I see another pony. Haha! It looks weak and pitiful," the Minotaur laughed as he limped over to the half-awake Mira.
"Get away from her! Foul half-breed!" Eclipse intercepted the minotaur's path and stretched his bat-like wings. I hope I can still fly after all these years, Eclipse thought as he began to beat his wings. He rose into the air and drove his daggers into the minotaurs neck, severing nerves and arteries. Death was instant. The body fell with a mighty thud.
Eclipse ran over to Mira and cradled her. He stood up with Mira in his arms, and walked to the double doors before him, which should be leading to the main entrance. And beyond that entrance door: Freedom. However, one last obstacle stood in their way. A Zebra with a demented look on his face. “Zumba,” Eclipse growled.
“You remember me, bat slave,” Zumba responded with an almost traditional evil grin, “I presume you also remember what it is I do to bad slaves.” He cracked a whip for emphasis. Eclipse put Mira into a corner and turned to face the mad Zebra, the Gemini gleaming in the and dripping with blood. “I see you stole one of mistress’ favorite treasures from her display cases.”
“These are mine and you know it,” Eclipse growled.
“Wrong. You belong to Mistress Satine, ergo, all your old possessions belong to her now. After I deal with you, it’ll be simple matter to return Miraborne to her real self and to serve mistress again,”
“She is NOT a slave! And we ARE leaving. Killing you will be doing Equestria a huge service.”
“Then try it!” Zumba drew a chain-whip from a bag, and lashed it at Eclipse. Eclipse dodged and rushed in, wings flared. Zumba pulled some of the chain back and caught a thrust Eclipse made with his right arm.
“You will not prevail, menial Zebra servant!” Eclipse clawed at Zumba. The manic Zebra drew back his chain and attacked Eclipse with his hands. Zumba was surprisingly good at hand to hand combat and seemed to know how to block or counter every strike Eclipse threw.
Normally, Eclipse would keep his wings furled to prevent them from getting hurt, but he needed to surprise the insane Zebra. He shot his left wing forward along with a left hook punch. Eclipse’s Wings shot out again, aiming for Zumba’s eyes. His wing tips opened barbs, a trait a bat pony could only use if finely bred.
The barbs pierced Zumba’s eyes. He fell to his knees.
Zumba staggered around, swinging his whip wildly. As it passed Eclipse, he caught it and leapt at the zebra, aiming for the neck. The blades pierced and blood gushed out. Eclipse panted and came down from his rage, realizing he broke a rule of ninja combat: Never let emotions cloud your thinking.
As Eclipse stood up, he turned to Mira, and quickly trotted to her. He picked her up gently, and she groaned in her half-asleep state. He headed to the darkness which was the night outside.
“We’re outside Mira,” Eclipse shed tears of joy into Mira’s dress. “Now we just have to find our baby,” He breathed the refreshing night air, his thoughts returning to his main foe: Satine. I’ll have to get her sooner or later. He thought as he took off in flight, heading to the mountains while his achy shoulders strained to keep Mira upright.
The flight was tricky with him being out of practice, so they had to take temporary shelter. Another problem was there were no recognizable landmarks or cities, and he was barely clothed, so they wouldn’t even be able to get a public place to stay, like an Inn.
He eventually landed on a rocky ledge, and peeked into a small cave.
“It’ll have to do…” Eclipse set Mira down on the floor, taking off his pants. He shivered at the cold, but proceeded to fold up the garment and place it under Mira’s head.
He cuddled up to her body and shivered. When his hooves started to become numb, he sat up, getting on top of Mira. Eclipse slowly tugged at the straps to take it off. He reluctantly pulled the dress all the way down her body, and put part of the dress on his hooves, the top portion resting on Mira, still keeping her warm.
Mira’s eyes fluttered open, and she tremored at the crisp dry air. As she moved to get more comfortable, she realized she was undressed. She shifted to the other side, where her back had been, and saw Eclipse.
She moved closer to him, seeing he was awake. Her hard nipples rested on his arm.
“Where are we?” She asked.
“I don’t know,” he answered. “Satine’s mansion must be in a remote location I don’t recognize. We’ll have to stay here for the night.” He held Mira close, trying to share the heat. He knew how to build a fire, but if he left, he’d use up a lot of his body heat and might not make it back, and then Mira would freeze. It was safer to stay together.
“I-it’s so cold here,” Mira stuttered.
“I know. But, if we remain like this, our combined body heat will keep our cores warm until morning.” He sniffed her scent and sighed. “You scared me back there. Your transformation and the brainwashing. I thought I’d lost you.”
“I… I’m sorry, I remember going into it, my… ahem, special spirit fought it, but something about that enchanting was something I have never dealt with before.” She sighed and gently stroked the still-tender scar on her eye. “Eclipse, I can’t see out of this eye,” Mira concluded after closing her other eye, and seeing nothing but darkness.
“You’re still alive...and with me. We’ll get through this together.” He started to get sleepy, but fought it off. He had to stay awake to make sure Mira would survive. But, the escape and fights were starting to catch up to him.
Mira watched Eclipse nodding off and then waking up over and over.
“You have to sleep. You’ll go insane like this!” Mira kissed Eclipse tenderly, putting her legs around his for warmth.
“Sleep deprivation was part of my training,” he yawned. He wanted to rest after the fight, but Mira would be warmer if he were awake.
“Well, if you absolutely insist,” Mira closed her eyes and curled up, falling asleep within seconds.
*. *. *.
The morning sun rose and warmed the cave of the two runaways. Eclipse felt the warmth and realized he’d fallen asleep during the night. He quickly checked Mira’s pulse and was relieved to find it was stable. He carried her to the entrance of the cave and lay her in the light.
Mira jolted awake at the feeling of the slightly more rocky floor of the entrance to the cave.
She yawned as she sleepily said, “Good morning Eclipse,”
Her nipples erected in the crisp-but-warm air, sending chills down her spine. She looked around lazily as she took in the surroundings.
Eclipse stretched and readied his wings. “I’m going back to the mansion,” he said. “I need to get us some clothes and try to find records of Satine’s sales.”
“What? Are you crazy!?” Mira sat up and snapped at Eclipse. “Going back to the mansion is the worst thing you could do right now. And,” She stood up and went to the spot where they slept. “We have these,” Mira held up the dress and the pair of pants.
“That’s only enough for one, and this place is very remote. When the alarms sounded, everyone fled, and I don’t think she’d want the police to find a harem of slaves upstairs. Besides,” He knelt down to eye level, “How else are we going to find Midnight?” Midnight had been the name they secretly given to their baby when running through the halls of the mansion.
Mira teared up at the mention of their son. She shot a look down on the gravel ground. Their poor Midnight was probably in a worse place.
“What do you think they’re doing to him? Those inconsiderate monsters! They’ve probably already molested him!” Mira burst into tears. Eclipse knelt to hold Mira.
“Hush. Don’t think about that. I’ll find the sales records and we’ll track him down.” He flew into the air and headed back to the mansion. The place looked just like they had left it the night before. He walked into the main hall and saw Zumba’s body. He ignored it and moved upstairs to find an office or study.
He checked every room he saw until he found what looked like Satine’s office. Filing cabinets were arranged along the walls leading to the main desk, each marked with letters. Eclipse opened the nearest one marked “A” and saw folders inside with names. The names of the many mares she had raped, manipulated, and used. He closed the drawer and found the “M” case. Mira’s folder had only one paper in it, the record of the sale for her single son. He took the whole folder and then moved back to one of the bedrooms.
Unfortunately, it was more like a soft, kinder version of the “play rooms” Satine used when she used him for fucking the other mares. Eclipse left that room and headed downstairs back to Zumba. “You won’t need these anymore,” he said and stripped the body.
*. *. *.
Mira held her knees together close to her chest, preening her feathers with her fingers, and occasionally with her muzzle. It must have been a trait she inherited from her dear Bubbles.
Eclipse came back with new clothes for them and more importantly, the file on Midnight. He landed and helped Mira to practice the odd job of preening. “Feeling better?” he asked.
“Yeah, I suppose so. Do you have the file?” Mira was so distracted with the thought of finding Midnight that while Eclipse’s face was buried in her plummels, she folded them inward, slapping him lightly in the ear.
Mira had plummels, which made her flight silent like an owl, compared to the sing-song leathery flap of a bat pony’s wings, or the normal noisy flight of a regular pegasus. They didn’t help much, though, because of her crystal, which jingled with every movement.
“Ow,” he cringed. “Yes, I got it. It says he was bought by a pony named Jet Set for ten million bits.”
“T-ten million bits?” Mira stuttered.
“Yes, now do you remember seeing this face at the club?” Eclipse handed her a picture of a snooty-looking pony. He had a gray-black mane and tail, with a silvery coat. a pair of small, round spectacles rested at the end of his long, square snout. Mira thought back to her ‘show’ at the club, searching the crowd that she didn’t pay a lot of attention to, but the face DID ring a bell.
“I’m not quite sure, but I think I recall seeing this ‘Jet Set’ once before, at the club.” Mira threw the thought around her head some more.
“Then we have something to go on. Let’s go find our child.”
*. *. *.
As the two runaways traveled for a city, Eclipse gathered anything edible and safe, mostly berries and a few pieces of fruit. Every time they made camp, Eclipse would make sure Mira was comfortable before he did anything. They would talk more in depth about parts of their lives and what they planned for the future.
“I do hope that, when we settle down, we can get a proper marriage. As well as a cabin in the woods. I have always wanted a wooden cabin.” Mira sighed drearily, huddling close to Eclipse as a light drizzle of rain started to seep from the clouds.
Eclipse held her closer. “I’ll get you anything you want, my love. My clan believes I’m dead, so I’ll stay and protect you.” The rain started picking up, and the physically unwed couple fell asleep in each other's presence, their spirits intertwining in their own weddings.
The two escaped ponies flew closer and closer to Canterlot, where the files said they would find Jet Set, and his spouse Upper Crust. Under the cover of night, Eclipse flew into the walls and settled on a roof.
His fur tingled and his heart quickened. This was his element, and he loved it. His ears swiveled and eyes darted about, trying to pick up on the name being said, anywhere.
Mira was hovering above silently, waiting for a signal. She did a quick scout of the neighborhood before returning to her post, which was where she was keeping watch. Being back in Canterlot was slightly odd, but it felt so much better than the wilderness. Eclipse noticed Mira hovering near him.
“Stay down,” he whispered, “Your fur might draw attention.”
“Sorry,” She replied nervously.
She sat gently on the roof, laying belly down on it. The sounds of the city were almost deafening to someone like her, being used to the quiet countryside.
“There. I got him. Someone mentioned his name and an appointment at a ‘Horse Shoe Spa’. We’ll tail him from there and he’ll lead us to his home,” Eclipse said confidently. How could he hear that over all the other noise?
Mira nodded, flying gently down from the roof. “Has he come out of the spa yet?” She inquired, embracing Eclipse.
“Maybe, maybe not, but from the context he should be getting there.”
“What time is it?” She yawned. “We’ve been at it for days!” Eclipse saw she was fatigued, unable to properly keep up with the pursuit.
“You can gather a few clouds and rest up. I’ll tail Jet Set and learn where he lives. Then, we can face him together and get our son back,” he reassured her.
“No, I have to be with you, I’ll try my best; If I get too tired, I promise to rest,” she whined.
Eclipse sighed and stroked her face. “Alright. We can use an old trick I learned and follow him inside a few clouds. I’ll find the spa, you get the clouds.” He kissed her lips for good luck.
“Okay, I’ll get some.” Mira quickly lifted off, beginning to gather the small clouds in the sky. Eclipse flitted about the rooftops, eyes and ears scanning for the Horse Shoe Spa. He quickly located it and got back to Mira. Once the clouds were gathered, the two nestled inside and gently glided towards the spa. Once they arrived, so did Jet Set.
“There he is,” Mira whispered. “How long until he gets out?” She asked, peeking through the cloud. They watched as Jet Set trotted into the spa, his head held up high.
“I don’t know. My guess is a Canterlot snob like him will be there for hours getting his mane and nails shiny,” Eclipse seethed, letting a small piece of his past surface, but forcing it back down. Rubbing his back soothingly, she embraced him as they sat in the clouds.