> Seeing Double
>  by flawlessvictory20
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> Prologue
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It was early morning in Ponyville, and the princess of friendship awoke to the smell of her number assistant’s legendary pancakes and hash browns. As the aroma filled her nostrils, she quickly rose to greet the day.

‘Breakfast smells wonderful,’ thought Twilight as she hopped out of bed. 

After she took her shower, she then got dressed for the day (which was a light blue collared short-sleeved shirt, light blue panties, and a violet skirt). Once done, she headed to the dining hall. Along the way, she ran into a familiar pink unicorn mare. The mare wore a mauve short sleeve shirt with dark mauve long-sleeved undershirt and dark violet pants. She quickly ran up to her.

“Oh, Starlight, good morning,” Twilight called out. 
Starlight Glimmer turned to her teacher and gave a warm smile. 
“Good morning to you as well, Twilight. Heading to the dining hall too?” she replied. 
“Eeyup. It smells like Spike cooked us up a delicious breakfast,” beamed Twilight.
“I hope so because I’m starving,” she chuckled.
The two mares made their way into the dining hall. There they found their plates set and filled with blueberry pancakes, eggs, hash browns, and three apple slices. The glasses next to them had both milk and orange juice. The two mares looked at their plates in amazement.
“This looks great!” exclaimed Starlight. 
“Glad you like it, because there’s plenty to eat!” Spike said as he entered the room.
He wore an orange V-neck shirt with a black long-sleeved undershirt, a black belt, dark gray pants, and white sneakers with black accents. 
“Looks like you outdid yourself this time Spike,” complimented Twilight.
“Eh, what can I say? I’m just awesome,” he grinned.
The three sat down at the table and proceeded to eat their meal. While eating, Twilight thought it would be best to discuss their plans for the day. 
“So Starlight, after breakfast we’ll be heading to the Cutie Map room to practice the spell you believe will help in the pursuit of friendship. Did you research one as I asked?”
“Yes, I did,” Starlight replied. “It’s a way to help one be able to make friends with any pony.”
“Is that so?” Twilight inquired.
“Yeah, while I was researching, I found out a local sage tested this one spell on a body of water. They called it the ‘Mirror Pool’,” she continued.
Twilight and Spike both spat out their pancakes.
“The Mirror Pool!?” choked Spike.
“Yes…is something wrong?” Starlight asked innocently. 
“Nothing’s wrong. It’s just that we’ve had…dealings with it,” spoke Twilight. 
“Oh…well it turns out the spell wasn’t fully completed. By my calculations, I should be able to make a magical double with any personality. By doing this, you can figure out which pony can be best friends with,” Starlight theorized.
“Hmm…that sounds good in theory. All right, let’s try it out,” smiled Twilight.
“Excellent!” she cheered.
Spike mumbled under his breath.
“I’ve got a bad feeling about this…”



Later that day, the three gathered into the Cutie Map room to begin the magic lesson. Starlight focused her magic into her horn.
“You’re doing good Starlight! Now, cast the spell,” instructed Twilight.

Hearing her mentor’s words, Starlight began her spell. Her body glowed brightly as her aura began to fluctuate rapidly. The room soon filled with an intense glow, as she felt the spell near its completion. While this was going on, Twilight noticed that Starlight’s horn began to fluctuate out of control. As a precaution, Twilight quickly cast a barrier around her and Spike. In a bright explosion of light, the spell had completed, and Starlight fell to the ground exhausted. When the light faded, the three looked to see a group of stallions and a dragoness were in a pile on top of the cutie map. 

“What? Why are they stallions?” queried Starlight.
“That’s... a good question,” chimed in Twilight.
The three moved closer to the unconscious group. As she looked at them, Twilight tilted her head in confusion.
“Um…is it just me or do these guys look familiar?” she questioned.
As they looked at them, each stallion looked like one of the Elements of Harmony. 
“Whoa, they look like our friends…y’know, if they were guys,” noted Spike. 

The stallions began to stir. The first to rise was a tall, purple male alicorn. He wore a white crew-neck shirt with dark blue collar and sleeves, a black belt and blue pants. He looked around the room in a daze.
“Ugh…Barb…where are we?” he asked.
The slender purple dragoness looked around as well.  She wore a white short-sleeved shirt with a black jacket, a white belt, a short black skirt, white stockings, and black flats.
“It looks like we’re still in the palace, but–” she spoke before she saw Twilight and the others. “Uh, Dusk…I don’t think we’re in the same castle anymore.”
“What do you mean?” he asked. 
She pointed to Twilight and the others.
“Oh…hello there…” Twilight sheepishly grinned.
“GAH! Who are you?! Moreover, how did you get in my castle?!” shouted Dusk, with his horn lit.
“Your castle?! This is my castle!” bellowed Twilight as she mimicked his actions, prepared to defend her friends. 
“Whoa…Dusky calm down! It’s not that serious,” spoke a pink curly-maned stallion. 
“Berry, not now!” he groaned.
At the moment, the pink earth pony stallion moved in front of him and looked at him with a frown. The stallion was about average height and wore a maroon long sleeved lined sweater and black pants.
“That’s not a way for somepony like you to behave! Besides…” he said, as he looked to Twilight with a tilt of his head and an inquisitive eyebrow, “She doesn’t look like a mean mare to me.”
“Berry, you’re too trusting. What if she is a changeling in disguise?” countered Dusk.
“She might be…but my gut’s telling me she’s not,” explained Berry.
“Yer gut huh?” asked a stocky orange earth stallion, as he walked up toward the group. “Ah’ll reckon yer gut approves of everypony?”
The mountain of a stallion stood at least two heads above the male alicorn. He wore a white crew neck shirt with a brown horse collar, dark brown belt, and blue jeans.
“Not everypony! But I feel safe around her. It's the same way I feel when I’m around you, Dusk,” Berry answered.
“Dusk?” spoke Twilight.
“Yes, I’m Dusk Shine. The official prince of Friendship, decreed by his majesty, Prince Solaris, ruler of Equestria,” he proclaimed.
“What? What are you talking about?! Princess Celestia is the ruler of Equestria!” Twilight spat back.
“Who in the hoof is that?” he questioned.
As the two went back and forth in a heated argument, Spike whispered to Starlight.
“These clones you made are completely delusional,” he spoke.
“Um…I don’t think they’re clones,” she whispered back.
“Why do you say that?” he asked.
“Well for one, the spell was designed to create mare clones, not stallions. Second, there’s the fact that the clone is supposed to be a blank slate and the caster creates the personality. Lastly, they aren’t supposed to have their own memories. I think something went wrong with the spell,” Starlight rationalized.
“What are you two muttering about over there?” barked Dusk. 
“Hey, don’t talk to my friends like that!” glared Twilight. 
As their tempers flared, the pink stallion intervened once again by standing in between them. 
“Okay, you two grumpy pants. Let’s calm down and try to figure out what’s going on,” he smiled. 
She didn’t know why, but just seeing his carefree grin caused Twilight to smile as well. With a calming sigh, the two alicorns turned to each with a bemused gaze.
“Hmm…you’re right. I apologize for my less than cordial attitude,” said Twilight.
“And I as well for my hostile tone,” replied Dusk.
They both gave a respectful bow.
“Oh good, now that we’re all nice with each other maybe you can explain how we got here?!” spoke a blue pegasus stallion.
The lean prismatic maned pegasus hovered over them wearing a sleeveless blue and white sports vest and dark blue shorts.
“I’m not quite sure,” admitted Twilight. “My student here was trying to perform a spell that would produce a magical clone to help with friendship. However, for whatever reason, you all appeared.”
Dusk then tapped his chin as he recalled the events that lead him and his friends to this strange new world.



The day started like any other. He was asleep in his bed after he had been up the previous night entertaining foreign dignitaries. His sleep was disrupted when he heard the frantic knock of his number one assistant, Barb.
“Dusk! Dusk! Open up! We got a problem!” she cried out.
He’d typically ignore her and go back to the bed, but from the sound of her voice, he could tell that it must’ve been serious. Dusk quickly got out of bed and headed to the door (dressed in a white crewneck shirt and dark blue pajama pants). As he opened the door, he saw her concerned look.
“What is it, Barb? What’s wrong?” he yawned. 
“Something weird is going on with the Cutie Map,” she explained.
“The Cutie Map? What do you mean?”
“Just come on!”
She grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the Cutie Map room. Along the way Dusk found himself hitting his knee against one of the columns in the hall.
“Ow! Barb...slow down!” groaned Dusk. “I just woke up y’know!”
When they arrived, Barb pointed to the Cutie Map which had a weird light turquoise glow. Barb stood at the door, while Dusk headed inside.
‘What in Equestria?’ thought Dusk.
“It was like that when I came in here to do my daily cleaning,” she explained.
“It wasn’t like this last night. Because I think I would’ve noticed that,” he pointed out.
As he went up to touch the map, it expelled a pulsing shockwave that subtlely pushed them back a few feet away from the door.
“What in the hoof was that?” exclaimed Dusk.
“Your guess is as good as mine,” replied Barb.
It was then he knew there was something amiss. 
“Barb, go get the others while I investigate this,” he ordered.
“Right!”

She then hurried to gather up the others, while Dusk examined the table. A few moments later, Dusk Shine paced in the Cutie Map room as he awaited the arrival of his friends. The map had been admitting the strange pulsating aura for a while now, and he had spent the last few minutes trying to figure out the source behind it. While deep in his thoughts, his friends emerged onto the scene with Barb. 

“We got here as fast as we could darling,” spoke the posh unicorn.

Dusk turned to the forerunner of the group, which was Elusive, a well-toned stallion who prided himself on always having a dapper decor. He sported a white shirt complemented with a white jacket with both black sleeves and purple lining, black belt, and black slacks. Behind him was Rainbow Blitz, Applejack, Bubble Berry, and bring in the rear was the timid pegasus, Butterscotch. He trotted slowly in his green turtleneck sweater and sienna pants. 

“Glad you could make it guys,” sighed Dusk. 
“Whew, we came as fast as we could,” spoke Butterscotch, a little winded from having to come so fast. 
“Well, what seems ta be the problem, Dusk?” asked Jack.
“That’s just it! I don’t really know. The map emitted a strange pulsating aura, and I can’t determine why,” admitted Dusk.
“Do you think it might be King Metamorphosis?” asked Berry.
“Could be...” replied Dusk.
“But we beat him over a year ago! Why would he show up now?” queried Blitz.
“You got me,” he answered. “Barb, send a letter to Prince Solaris. Maybe he might know what this is about.”
“Right,” she said, as she began writing.
At that moment, the Cutie Map began to glow brightly.
“What the hay?” uttered Jack.
“W-Why is it doing that?” asked Butterscotch.
“I... have no idea,” spoke a dumbfounded Dusk.
Just then, a large portal appeared above them.
“Uh...what’s that?” asked Berry.

Before he could respond, they all felt themselves being sucked into the portal. They quickly grabbed on to their chairs to keep from being pulled in. However, as much as they tried to resist it, the boys found themselves being snatch from the chairs and hurled toward the portal. In a flash, their world became dark as they were dragged into the gateway.



“...sk...usk...Dusk!” shouted Berry.
He shook his head to return to reality. He turned to Berry who looked at him with concern. 
“Where did you go?” Berry questioned.
“Sorry, I just recalled what happened before we got here,” he explained.
He turned to Twilight.
“So this spell your pupil performed, it was to create magical clones, correct?”
“Yes,” responded Twilight. “It was a modified spell of the one used on the Mirror Pool.” 
“The Mirror Pool? Hmm...” pondered Dusk. “Might I see that spell of yours?”
“Oh? Umm...sure,” said Starlight, as she handed him her spell book.
When he reviewed her notes, he noticed a variance in the spell.
“As I thought!” spoke Dusk.
“What? What is it?” asked Starlight.
“The original spell was designed to make magical doubles, however; it appears your spell doesn’t create doubles but rather takes them from alternate worlds,” he explained.
“WHAT?!” spoke both Twilight and Starlight.
“So, in summation, your spell took us from our world and dragged us to yours,” he theorized.
“But...I...that...but the spell I researched never said anything about that...” Starlight thought aloud. 
“Most ancient spells are vague in their descriptions,” chuckled Dusk. “But surely you prepared a counterspell?”
“Y-Yes...” she said.
“Then it’s no problem. Just cast the spell and send us back,” reasoned Blitz.

With a nod, she began to charge her horn once more. As she began to cast the counterspell, the room once again filled with an intense glow. So just as before, Starlight’s aura began to fluctuate rapidly. As the spell completed, another explosion of light filled the room. However, when the light faded, Dusk and the others were still there.

“Wait? It didn’t work?” Starlight said, in bewilderment.
“It would appear so...” Dusk said a bit annoyed.
“Lemme try again...” Starlight replied.
Once again, she cast the counterspell, and it ended up with the same results. After a few more attempts, she fell to the ground exhausted.
“What’s the deal lady? Can you perform the spell or not?” Blitz impatiently spoke.
“I’m trying...I don’t know why it’s not working...” huffed Starlight.
Dusk look through her spell book. When he looked over the counterspell, Dusk noticed something off.
“Um... Do you happen to have a different counter spell perhaps?” he asked.
“No...why?” 
“Because from what I’m reading, this is the counterspell for the original spell, not the modified one.”
He saw the look of confusion on her face.
“But I thought that it would still work even if I modified the original?” she queried.
“Unfortunately, that’s not the case. If there are any changes made to an original spell a new counterspell is needed.”
“Oh...” she deadpanned.
“Surely you can make a counterspell for this, right my dear?” Elusive chimed in.
Starlight gave them a sheepish grin.
“Actually...I don’t know if I can...” she uttered.
The room then fell silent, as the group processed what was just said.
“WHAT?!” the stallions and Barb bellowed.
“I’ve never made my own counterspell before. I only use ones that are already in place!” she honestly spoke.
The group then began to vent their frustrations on Starlight, who quickly found shelter behind her mentor. Twilight then looked at Spike.
“Spike, please go and get the girls and bring them here right away,” she said, a bit distressed. 
“I’m on it!” he replied.
He quickly left to bring their friends. Twilight turned to a group of fuming stallions and an upset dragoness.
“We’ve got a big problem on our hands...”
> Meet the other Mane 6
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The tension in the room was high, as the stallions tried to come to grips with the situation. 

“So what you’re saying is... we’re stuck here?” Dusk asked in disbelief.
“We can't be stuck here. There has to be a way home. Dusk you know everything about magic. Fix this!” bellowed Blitz.
“I know many spells, but I don't know how to fix this,” he replied.
“Y’all best figure it out!” huffed Jack.
“W-we will, but it may take some time,” Twilight explained.
“What’re we to do then? If no one minds me asking...” Butterscotch softly spoke.
“Yes, darling. What we supposed to do?” asked Elusive.

Twilight merely hung her head in defeat.

“I don’t know...” she sighed.
Barb picked up on Twilight's somber mood and turned to the boys.
“Guys stop it! This isn't helping!” she chastised.
“Yeah, I’m sure Twilight and a...uh...” Starlight hesitated, motioning to the male Twilight.
“Dusk Shine,” he spoke.
“Right, I’m sure Twilight and Dusk will figure something out,” she spoke with confidence.
“How’d this happen anyways?” asked Berry.

Starlight let out a deflated sigh. 

“It was me. I was only trying to use a spell to help my friendship studies. However, I miscalculated the spell power, and it ripped you from your world.”

As she looked to the ground in defeat, she felt the male alicorn’s hand land on her shoulder. She gazed into his eyes and saw a confident gleam in his eyes.

“Guess we’ll just have to do some more research then,” he chuckled, smiling as memories of his own failed spells surfaced for a brief moment.
“Yes...” she said, as she returned the smile.
“Well, I’ve sent Spike to get the others. So they should be here shortly,” Twilight spoke.
“Others?” Blitz queried with a tilted head.

At that moment, Spike and the girls burst through the door. 

“I brought them Twilight!” smiled Spike.
“We came as fast as we could,” Pinkie said, as she hopped in place.

Pinkie Pie wore a light blue and white striped one-piece dress and light pink panties. Rarity ran up behind her. As she caught her breath, the fashionista turned to Twilight. Her ensemble was similar to Elusive’s, but hugged tight to her hips and accented her generous breasts.

“So, darling. What's the emergen...cy,”  Rarity began before she saw the group of stallions across the room.

At that moment, the rest of the girls witnessed the stallions across the room. They were frozen in place as they gazed at the marvel before them...stallions that looked like them.

“Um...who are they?” asked Pinkie with an arched eyebrow. 
“Well...they are you from an alternate dimension,” said Starlight.
“Say what?” spoke a confused Rainbow Dash.

Dash sported the same attire as Blitz, but instead of shorts, she had spandex pants.

“Long story short, Starlight cast a spell that unintentionally ripped these ponies from their dimension and trapped them here for the time being,” explained Twilight.

The girls let out a collective ‘Oh!’. Curious about their doppelgangers, the mares made their way over to the stallions to get a better look at them. As they looked at each other, Elusive was the first to speak. 

“I simply love that outfit, my dear. It brings out the color of your eyes quite splendidly,” he complimented Rarity.
“Why thank you, darling. A mare has to look her best does she not~?” she winked. “And yours simply screams fabulous.”
“Oh do go on~” he grinned.

When Jack looked at Applejack (who wore a green short-sleeved crewneck shirt with dark brown jacket, a tan, brown belt with gold buckle, and blue jeans), he was a bit skeptical that she could be his counterpart.

“Hmm...y’all seem a might small to be a farm mare,” he teased.

He saw her left eye slightly twitch.

“Don’t let mah size fool ya, pardner! Ah’m more than enough farm mare y’all would ever see. Don’t believe me? Just ask mah big brother Big Macintosh,” she glared, as she poked him in the chest.
“Okay...okay. Settle down, little missy,” he chuckled.

Butterscotch then approached Fluttershy.
When he looked at her, he slowly rubbed his right arm as he hid behind his bangs.

“Um...hello there...” he timidly spoke.

Fluttershy, who wore a dark green turtleneck sweater and a long sienna skirt, looked off to the side, not meeting his gaze.

“Um...hello...” she replied quietly.

With timid smiles, the two fidgeted nervously as they stood next to each other. Blitz and Dash flew around each other, as they tried to see what similarities they had.

“You seem a bit girly to be a high flyer. You sure you’re my double?” asked Blitz.
“Please, I can fly circles around anypony...anytime...anywhere. I can show ya if your stallion enough to race me,” challenged Dash.
“A race with two stallions? Sounds like fun to me!” he grinned.

He found himself being grabbed by the collar and pull in muzzle to muzzle with a fuming Dash.

“I'M A MARE!” she barked.
“Whoa, whoa! I’m sorry...I was just kidding. No need to get so mad,” he apologized.

She tossed him onto the ground and turned away in a huff. Berry and Pinkie grinned at each other, as they both fed off of each other's energy. 

“Say? Have you ever had a chimicherry?” asked Berry.

Pinkie squealed with glee.

“Yes! Please tell me you have one!” she hoped.

He reached into his mane and pulled out a plate with a piping hot cherry flavored chimichanga. Pinkie graciously accepted. 

“Thank you so much! I was starving!” she grinned.

She reached into her mane and pulled out a knife, a fork, and a pitcher with two cups.

“Want some Mixed Berry Blast?” she offered.

His eyes went as wide as saucers.

“You bet your curly mane I do!” he responded, as he took the cup.

As she poured him the drink, Twilight looked on in amazement.

“How is it those two can get along so well after only just meeting each other?” she questioned.
“Well, I guess it doesn’t matter when it comes to those two. They’re in a world all their own,” chucked Dusk. 
“I can’t disagree with you there...”

The two shared a brief laugh.

“Oh! I should properly introduce myself. I’m Twilight Sparkle, the Princess of Friendship,” she said with a bow.
“Pleased to meet you, Princess,” he replied with a similar gesture. 
“Please, you can call me Twilight. You out of anypony should know I don’t like being treated any differently than any other pony.” 
“Right… Pleased to meet you, Twilight.”

Back at the two party ponies, Pinkie had just finished her chimicherry.

“Thanks again, that hit the spot! Oh right, I need to tell you who I am. I’m Pinkie Pie, but everypony calls me Pinkie!” she grinned.
“Nice to meet ya. I’m Bubble Berry, but you can call me Berry!” he smiled.
“I know we’re gonna be the bestest of friends!”
“I know we will, Pinkie!”

The two shared a warm hug. Blitz merely rolled his eyes at their display.

“Right~” scoffed Blitz.

He was greeted with a light punch to the arm by Rainbow Dash.

“The name’s Dash. Rainbow Dash! Fastest flier and an all-around awesome pony!” she bragged.
“Well, I’m Rainbow Blitz, the definition of awesomeness! But you can call me Blitz.”
“Whatever you say, Blitz...”

At the table, Elusive and Rarity were exchanging fashion tips from their respective worlds.

“I see...this will definitely help me with my stallion fashion,” spoke Rarity.
“Glad I could help, my dear. Moreover, your advice on mare couture is truly inspiring,” Elusive beamed.

Rarity offered her hand.

“I’m Rarity. Charmed I’m sure,” she winked.
“You may call me Elusive,” he replied, as she took her and gave it a brief kiss. “And the pleasure is all mine, my dear.”
“Ooh~, quite the charmer indeed.”
“Well, I do try~.”

Across the room, the two timid pegasi were still fidgeting in place.

“I-I’m...Butterscotch...” he spoke up.
“Oh...well nice to meet you. I-I’m...Fluttershy...” she mumbled, as she hid behind her bangs.

At that moment, Angel popped out of her mane, which made Butterscotch gasp with delight.

“What a cute bunny!” he exclaimed, as he scooped him up and gently scratched him behind his ears.
“Oh! That’s Angel, he’s my dearest pet!” she smiled. “Do you have a pet too?”
“Yes, her name is Lilith. She’s my beloved pet, and is always there for me,” he replied. “She’s just so adorable!”

She giggled at his affectionate display.

“He really is.”

They both share a small laugh. Next, the two farm ponies chuckled at the two timid pegasi coming out of their shells.

“Good to see those two are getting along,” spoke Jack.
“They sure are,” Applejack grinned.
“Ah guess ah should properly introduce mahself. Ah’m Applejack, but everypony calls me Jack.”
“Well, Ah’ll be! That’s mah name too! But mah friends call me AJ, sugarcube,” she winked.
“Pleasure to make yer acquaintance, AJ,” he said, as he offered a handshake.

With a nod, she gripped his hand and shook it. A surprised smirk appeared on Jack’s face.

“That’s quite the grip ta got there lil lady. Yer definitely a farm mare!”
“Told ya so! We Apple’s gotta be tough.”
“Right, cuz we’re Apple’s to the core.”
“Exactly!” 

They both shared in a fist bump. They soon began to mingle amongst each other. As they were enjoying each other’s company, a question lingered in Twilight’s mind.

“So where are you all gonna stay? Since you’re gonna be here for a while, we need to work out some living arrangements,” she spoke.
“Well...they could always stay here,” chimed in Starlight.
“I suppose that’s true...”

However, when she looked to the boys, a few of them had less than enthusiastic looks on their faces.

“Something wrong?”
“Well...I wouldn’t mind staying here, but I know they wouldn’t,” Dusk said, as he motioned to the guys.
“What do you mean?”
“Ah appreciate the offer, Ah don’t think livin’ in the castle would work fer a farm pony like me,” admitted Jack.

“And there’s no way I can see myself being cooped up in a stuffy old castle,” blurted out Blitz.

“Um...I’d like to be where I could be around nature and cute little animals...if that’s okay,” uttered Butterscotch rubbing his arm.

“And this doesn’t quite speak to my creative muse,” spoke Elusive.

“I wouldn’t mind staying here, but I don’t think it’d much fun,” said Berry.

As Twilight pondered for a moment at what they could do to reach a compromise, a brilliant idea struck Rarity.

“I got it! Elusive darling, why not stay with me?” Rarity offered.
“You mean it?” he asked elated.
“Of course, darling. I have a spare bedroom you can use,” she smiled.
“I wouldn’t want to impose, my dear.”
“Please, my home is your home.”
“Wonderful!” he spoke, as he clapped his hands together. “And maybe we can trade some fashion tips and tricks.”
“That would be fabulous darling. Ooh~ I can even get to work on making some new clothes for you and your friends!”
“You read my mind!”

Pinkie appeared next to Berry.

“I’m sure the Cakes won’t mind another worker at Sugarcube Corner,” grinned Pinkie.
“You think?” he beamed.
“I’m sure of it!”
“Yay! A sleepover! This is gonna be so much fun! We can share scary stories, have pillow fights, bake cupcakes and so much other things!”
“I know right!”

Applejack nudged Jack.

“Y’all can come ta the farm. Ah’m sure Granny Smith wouldn't mind having one more farm hand over there.”
“Really? Are ya sure?” 
“We’d be happier than a pig in mud ta have ya!”

He gave a heartfelt grin. Dash lightly punched Blitz in the arm.

“If ya want to, I guess I can let you crash at my place,” spoke Rainbow Dash.
“Hmm...I guess I grace you with my presence. Thanks,” he grinned.

She gave him a playful shove.

“You wish, blue boy. I just don’t want you to be without a place to go,” she teased.

He let out a hearty chuckle. Fluttershy walked up to Butterscotch.

“Um...well...I could use some help at home with my animals. You can stay with me if you want to,” she softly spoke.
“I’d like that very much,” he smiled. 

With the arrangements being made, Twilight breathed a sigh of relief.

“Glad that’s settled. You and Barb are welcome to stay here for as long as you need," she stated. “I'm sure with our combined efforts; we’ll be able to figure out how to get you guys home.”

His response was a polite bow.

“Thank you so much for your hospitality, princess.”
She rolled her eyes at the word ‘princess’.
“You can just call me Twilight, Dusk.”
“Oh, right...”
“Woo hoo! We got a sweet place to crash. This is gonna...be-” Barb began, before she sniffed the air, “I smell gems~.”

She licked her lips as her stomach growled.

“I’m guessing you're hungry.  Wanna go get some from my room?” chuckled Spike.

With a gleam in her eyes, she eagerly nodded. Spike rolled his eyes and led her to his room. Pinkie looked out the window and noticed the setting sun.

“It’s getting late. So how ‘bout we head home, Berry?” she said.
“Sure, Pinkie! I know it’s gonna be fun!” he elated before he turned to her. “It will be, right Pinks?”
“But of course!” she winked.
“Yes!”

“Shall we depart as well my dear?” asked Elusive. 
“Indeed, darling. We have ensembles to create!”
“Ooh~ I can’t wait!”
“Thanks to you gentleman, I’ve been hit with inspiration. I’ve already come up with several designs!”
“Spoken like a true fashionista~.”

“We should get going too. I have to introduce you to all the animals,” spoke Fluttershy.
Butterscotch then gave a delighted smile.
“I can’t wait to see all the cute little animals!” he beamed.

Fluttershy could only giggle at his enthusiastic response. 

“Hey, Blitz. You wanna get in a late night flying session?” asked Dash.
“Nah, I prefer to do it in the early morning. You get a chance to see the awesome sunrise in the morning.”
Dash tapped her chin.
“You got a point there.” 

“We should be moseying too. We’ll hafta get up a might have to be ready for apple bucking,” spoke Applejack.
“That’s fine with me. Imma morning stallion anyways,” he grinned.
“Then let’s get going. Ah’m sure Granny got supper waitin’ on me…uh well, us Ah guess.”

With a nod, the groups then headed for their home.

“Race ya Dash!” challenged Blitz.
“Oh you are so on!” she accepted.

The two bolted to the door. In her haste, Rainbow brushed past Butterscotch. She looked back to him and gave him a wink before heading out the door. 

‘What was that just now?’ he wondered.
“You okay?” asked Fluttershy.
“Oh, yes…I’m fine…” 
“Oh, okay then…” 
“See you guys to tomorrow,” Pinkie waved. 

She skipped away with Berry following right behind her. Unknown to her, Elusive was subtly sneaking a gaze at her curvaceous figure. He soon felt a slap on the shoulder.

“Come, darling! We have magic to create!” Rarity declared with a creative gleam in her eye.
“Yes! Onward to fashion!” he proclaimed.

They began to discuss the various designs that were already brewing in their heads as they walk out. Fluttershy then grabbed Butterscotch’s arm.

“Shall we be off as well, Butterscotch?” she smiled.
He gave a nod as he followed her out. Fluttershy then looked back and gave a gentle smile to Dusk. 
“Bye, Dusk Shine.” 

He felt his heart skip a beat.
“Farewell, Fluttershy,” he replied.

With that, she left the two alicorns and Starlight Glimmer in the Cutie Map room.
“Well... I guess that leaves the three of us,” said Dusk.
“Look like it,” responded Starlight. 
“Let’s eat and rest up, and we’ll try to get you guys’ home first thing in the morning!” spoke Twilight.

With a smile from them, the three headed to the dining hall to eat.
> Settling In
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Sometime later, at Sweet Apple Acres, Applejack and Jack had made their way up the house. Big Mac was coming back from the South Field. He wore a plain white sleeveless V-neck shirt and blue jeans. He turned and saw Applejack walking up with an unknown stallion.

“Hey, AJ,” he spoke before he gave Jack a piercing glare. “...Who’s this?”
“Big Mac, this is Jack. Jack this is mah brother Big Macintosh,” she said.
“Pleasure ta meet ya!” Jack smiled, as he offered his hand.

Big Mac accepted the gesture. As they shook each other’s hand, Big Mac noticed he was just as strong as him. He gave him a stoic grin.

“Nice grip there, pardner.”
“Same to you,” grinned Jack.
“So, who is this feller?”
“He’s me from a different reality,” explained Applejack.

This was met with a blank stare from her brother.

“Huh?” uttered Big Mac.
“Lemme explain…”

She went through the series of events that recently took place. 

“…and so Ah invited him ta stay with us,” she finished.

Big Mac looked at his sister then to Jack then back to her again. 

“Y’all are serious…” he stated.
“Ah know it’s hard to believe, but you know our element. We wouldn't make something like this,” noted Jack.
“Ya got a point there. Well, on behalf of the Apple Family Ah welcome ya. But be warned we work hard around here.”
“I wouldn’t expect nothing less from an Apple…”

Big Mac gave him his trademark stoic grin.

“Ah like yer attitude, Jack. Y’all do fine around here,” chuckled Big Mac. 
“Come on, Jack. Let’s get you set up,” said Applejack, with a pat on his back.

The two then headed inside. As Jack looked enter and took in the interior (the couch placement, the décor, the smell of a home-cooked meal) couldn’t believe how much it looked like home.

“Amazing, it’s like Ah’m back home!” he professed.
“Well we ain’t same, just with different parts?” laughed Applejack.
“True, Ah guess Ah shouldn’t be too surprised that yer home is almost identical ta mine.”
“How so?”
“Well, fer instance y’all couch is a brownish color, where mine’s more of a tan color. The kitchen is slightly smaller than ours. Also, y’all even have the hat and bow closet.”
“Ah guess that’s true.”

They both the plop onto the couch. As Applejack leaned back to stretch, Jack spoke up.

“So uh...about the one mare...uh Rarity Ah think it was? She seems nice.”
“She is…but can be a bit needy at times.”
“You don’t say. Maybe if she met the right stallion…”

Applejack then gave him a knowing smirk.

“Y’all fancy her?”

His cheeks flushed with a honey glow.

“Guess ya caught me. Ah might fancy her a bit.”
“Swingin’ fer the fences Ah see.”

He grinned as he rubbed the back of his head.

“What about you? Dontcha have a pony that you fancy?”

Applejack contemplated for a moment.

“Hmm…nah. Got no pony in mind.”
“Really? Well, that’s a shame.”
“It’s not that big a deal.”
“But even us farm ponies need a special somepony in our lives.”
“Well Ah don’t!”
“That’s too bad. Ah know fer a fact Blitz loves farm mares. He’s always hitting on mah older sis Red Gala.”

He gave her a sideways glance to see her lightly blushing with a small smile.

‘He does huh?’ she thought.

She looked at Jack and saw the cheeky smile plastered on his face, which made her turn away in a huff.

“Like Ah care!” she said, as she walked past him.
He chuckled to himself.
“Just like Red Gala…” he whispered.
“What was that?”
“Nothin’ darlin’.”
“Well hurry up! Supper’s gonna get cold…”
She made her way to the dining room.
“Yes, ma’am!”
With that, he followed right behind her.



Meanwhile, after a series of puppy dog eyes and an impressive musical number, Pinkie got the Cakes to agree to let Berry stay at Sugarcube Corner and hired him as a worker. 

“And here’s your room Berry,” smiled Pinkie.

As they stood outside of the door of the guest room, Berry eagerly waited to see what was inside. To his disappointment, he looked inside and saw it was a rather dull look room (bed in the corner by the window, dresser and throw rug in the middle of the room).

“Hmm...it’s missing something…” he said, as he stroked his chin.
“Really? What?”

In a flash, he disappeared then reappeared with Pinkie’s party cannon. He pulled the string and filled the room with confetti, balloons, and various party favors. 

“Much better!” he grinned, as he plopped onto the bed. 
“Make yourself at home, Berry!”
“Thanks, Pinks.”
“Just holler if ya need anything.”
“Sure thing...”

With her carefree smile, she turned to leave but is stopped by Berry’s voice.

“Do you think your friend, uh Twilight I think it was, can get us home?” he asked.

Pinkie turned to him with a puffed up her chest of pride.

“If anypony can it’s Twilight! She’s super duper smart!” she energetically responded.
“You think so,” he queried.

She merely nodded.

“I guess I’ll take your word for it. After all, cute mares like her are always reliable.”

Pinkie noticed the look on his face and gave him a teasing nudge.

“Somepony likes Twily, huh?” she teased.
“Yeah…a little. I’ve never seen a female alicorn before, and her beauty caught me off guard,” he admitted.
“I know what you mean…”
“What do you mean?”

She blushed but quickly waved off her statement.

“It’s nothing…forget I said anything.”

He leaned toward her with a perceptive smirk.

“This wouldn’t have anything to do with Elusive…would it~?”  

This caused her eyes to widen in surprise.

“How’d you know?”
“Berry sense!”
“Oh…”
“Plus, I noticed the way you intentionally swayed your hips when you knew he was looking.”

“Hehe…I thought it was subtle enough not to be noticed…”
“Not to this pony.”
“Guess we’re two peas in a pod.”
“Eeyup! A pair of party planning ponies.”
“Ooh! We can call ourselves ‘The Party Twins’!”
“Party Twins? I like it!”
“All right! Now let's get some sleep. We have a ‘Welcome to Ponyville’ party to plan tomorrow!”
“A party?!”
“And who knows, you might get some alone time with Twilight~.”

This got him to grin from ear to her. He then nudged Pinkie.

“And you with Elusive~.”

Pinkie let out a small giggle.

“Now, I’m super pumped! I don’t think I can go to sleep now,” said Berry.
“I know right! We should head to the party cave and plan out the party now!”
“Yeah! We’re gonna make it the most amazeawesome party anypony has ever known!”
“You know it, my party twin!”

The two headed up to Pinkie’s room and to the party cave to begin preparations for the legendary party that will soon be thrown.



As the sun finally set on the horizon, on the outskirts of town, Fluttershy and Butterscotch had just made their way to her cottage. 

“Here we are. Home sweet home,” Fluttershy smiled, as she opened the door.  “Please make yourself at home, Butterscotch.”
“T-Thank you much, Fluttershy.  I hope I'm not a burden on you. What with all the animals you care for,”
“Why not at all. I’m happy to have an extra pair of hands to help out around here.”
“I’m more than glad to help. I think of them as my dear children.”

Fluttershy’s wings fluttered as she let out a joyous squeal.

“That’s exactly how I feel too!”
“Well, I guess we’re kindred spirits.”
With a nod, turned to a group of animals huddled around the couch.
“Everybody! This my new friend Butterscotch. Come say hello~.”

They turned to look at him with curious expressions on their faces. As they cautiously made their way to him, the oddly felt the same feeling of comfort with him that they had with Fluttershy. With sniffle of his scent, the animals playfully tackle him.

“Aw...they like you,” spoke Fluttershy.
“I see…stop it tickles…” he chuckled. 

It warmed her heart to see the animal was so accepting of him. It was then a thought raced through her mind.

“Hey…Butterscotch…”
“Yeah?”
“Your friend…the alicorn...uh Dusk Shine...do you think he can help Twilight?”
“I know he’s the only one who can do it.”
“Oh...so he’s reliable?” 
“Mhm, second only to Jack.”
“I see...”
“Why do you ask?”

She blushed and gave a cheerful grin. 

“No reason…”
“If you say so…”

The two went to tend to the animal. As they did, Fluttershy noticed that he looked like he wanted to ask her something but was hesitant to do so.

“Is there something wrong, Butters?” she asked.
“Huh? Oh, it’s nothing…” he answered.
“You sure?”

He merely nodded and quickly looked away. He felt the gentle hand of Fluttershy on his shoulder.

“You know I can tell when you’re hiding something. Now, what’s wrong?” she spoke with concern.

He hides behind his bang and mumbled something.
“I’m sorry?”

He mumbled again.

“One more time…”

He looked at her.

“That rainbow mare...she winked at me when left,” he finally spoke.
“Rainbow mare? Oh, you mean Rainbow Dash,” she replied. “It didn’t even notice that she did.”
“It caught me off guard.”

Fluttershy let out a small chuckle.

“She’s a good mare, just a little forward when it comes to stallions.”
“I kinda guess.”
“I think that means she might like you~.”
“M-Me! But why?”
“A mare’s heart is a strange thing. In any case, we can discuss it later. Right now,  let's get you settled in.”
“Of course, thanks again. I do appreciate it.”
“My pleasure.”

As the two headed for the guest room, a small smile appeared on his face.
‘She like me huh…’



Meanwhile, at Carousel Boutique, Elusive and Rarity had just finished a two-hour brainstorming session for clothing designs for him and his friends. With an accomplished feeling, the two decided to retire for the evening.

“I must say it’s simply marvelous to have another pony to bounce off my creative ideas,” gleamed Rarity.

“Indeed my dear. Why tomorrow we will bring a fashion revolution to Ponyville and then to all of Equestria!” he proclaimed. 

“Oh~ I love your enthusiasm darling~.”
“Hard not to be, when in the presence of such a lovely fashionista~.”
“Ever the flatterer, eh Elusive?”
“It’s a gift.”

This got a small chuckle out of the two of them.

“Come...let me show you to your room,” spoke Rarity.

The two headed upstairs. As they ascended, Elusive noticed the subtle swaying of her hips with each step. 

“Hmm…very nice…” he grinned.

When she noticed that he got rather quiet, she turned to look back at him.

“Is something wrong?” she spoke before noticed the grin on his face. She then returned the grin.  “Or are you just enjoying the view~.”
“My apologies for my forwardness madame,” he stated with a bow.
“It’s quite all right, darling. I’ve done it once today too,” she sheepishly grinned.
“Huh?”
“Oh, nothing darling~.” 

With a coy smile from the stallion, the two proceeded to the guest room. Upon arrival, he saw the interior was simple, yet stylish. It had a king size bed with silk sheets, a small vanity, and a seemingly large closet.

“Here we are my good stallion,” smiled Rarity.
“Many thanks, my dear,” he bowed.
“You’re quite welcome~.”

As he made his way inside, he sat on the bed and took in the décor. Rarity walked up and sat beside him.

“Can I ask you something?” she began.
“Of course, my dear.”
“About that farm stallion friend of yours. Do you know what his taste  in mares is?”

He leaned to her with a cheeky grin.

“Is somepony smitten~?” he teased.
“I might fancy him a bit,” she blushed. “So, what’s his type?”
“Hmm…if their anything alike, I’d say the same as your farm mare.”
“I see… Hmm…”
“Was there anything else my dear?”
“No...have a good evening.”

She gets up to leave. As she reached the door, she heard him clear his throat.

“Speaking of ponies of interest. That pink party mare…”
“What about her?”
“Is she single?”
“Oh-ho~!Does a certain stallion like a certain party pony?”
“You could say that…”

“Please, darling. I know my flank wasn’t the only one you were staring at today~.”
“Y-You noticed?”
“Of course, as a seamstress, I have a keen eye for detail.”
“I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised that you’re the only one to notice.”

“Anyways, sure she’d curry your favor if you just approach as the gentleman I know you are.”
“Same goes for you, my dear. I’m sure Jack will fall for your feminine charms.”

With a blushed smile, she headed out the door.

“Have a good night, darling.”
“Rest well, my dear.”



At Dash’s home, the two speedsters just reached her doorstep. 
“Here we are,” she spoke.

As they entered in, Blitz took in the familiar décor in her home.

“Not bad. Your place looks good,” he noted.
“Thanks, go on and make yourself at home.”

As he headed to the couch, Dash flew into the kitchen to make them a snack. With a plop on the sofa, Blitz let out a pleased moan as sunk deep into it.

“Aww…yeah!”

After a few moments, Dash came back with a plate with their favorite sandwiches on them.

“Here, blue boy,” Dash said, as she handed him the sandwich. 
“No way is this–.”
“You bet it is! My famous D.L.T. (Daisy Lettuce and Tomato) sandwich!”
“All right!” he exclaimed, as he took a rather large bite.
“A stallion that eats with gusto. I like it!” grinned Dash, as she joined him on the couch.

The two quickly finished their sandwiches and let out a content sigh.

“Man, that was good!”
“Of course, I make the best DLT’s around!” she boasted.
“Heh, I’ll give ya that one,” he said, with a playful nudge.    
“So, I gotta get up early for cloudbusting. Did ya wanna join me?”
“Sure, I can lend you some of my awesomeness~.”

To that, Dash merely rolled her eyes. 

“A simple ‘yes’ will do,” she deadpanned.
“Yeah…yeah,” he waved it off.  “By the way...I saw that wink you gave my friend.”
“Who?”
“Butterscotch... y’know it’s not very nice to tease him like that.
“I just thought he looked cute is all. You gotta problem with that?”
“Yeah, I do. I don’t want you to be another mare that teases him for having a ‘cute face’. Butters has been through enough of that his whole life.”

“I’d never do that! If I’m interested in a pony, I don’t waste time with games.”
“You better not! He’s a dear friend to me.”
“But I could say the same with you and Applejack.”

He turned to her with blush snaked across his muzzle. 

“W-What? I don’t know what you’re talking about!” he protested.

She grinned at him with a mischievous gleam in her eye.

“You weren’t too subtle with how hard you were staring at her,” she smirked.
“Whatever…she just reminded me of Red Gala is all…”
“Who?”
“Jack older sister.”
“Oh! So a female Big Mac.”
“I guess…”
“In any case, don’t go for her unless you’re serious about it. She’s had her heart broken before, and I don’t wanna see her go through that again.”
“Oh…I see…”

As he found himself lost in thought, he felt a slap on the back. 

“Cheer up, blue boy. Say, up for a little arm wrestle?” 
“Nah, I’d feel bad beating a mare…”
“More like scared you’d be beaten by one~.”

It was then his competitive switch was flipped. He flew to her kitchen table and glared at Rainbow.

“You…me…let’s go!”

With a chuckle, she flew over set up her arm to compete. 

“Don’t go whining when you lose,” mocked Dash.
Blitz then took her hand and clasped it tightly.
“Same to you!” he huffed.

As Dash counted down from three, the engaged in a fierce battle. After a few seconds, Blitz began to force her arm down. Soon, however, he was taken by surprise when, with a sudden burst of strength, Dash drove his arm onto the table with a loud ‘THUD’. 

“No way…I got beat by a mare…” he uttered in disbelief. 
“Told ya you would~” teased Dash.
“Rematch! I demand a rematch!”
“Sure, I’m up to beat ya again.”
“Err...set’em up!”
They reset their positions on the table.
“Ready?”
“Bring it!”

Just as before, Dash counted down from three and the two engaged in battle once again. Though it seemed as though Blitz was nearing victory, Dash again used a surge of strength to beat him once again.

“Err…one more match!” he demanded.
“Fine with me. I can beat you at this all night,” goaded Dash.

As the setup again, Blitz was determined to beat his female counterpart. After an hour of trying the two decided to call it quits after his 15th loss. Blitz was dumbfounded as to how she was able to beat him so thoroughly. 

“Well, as fun as it was to beat you, I have to get up early. So I’m hitting the hay.”
“Really? So early? Lame!”

With a roll of her eyes, she headed to her room.

“Whatever. ‘Night second place...”

As she walked away, she heard him scoff.

“Butterscotch will have his hands full with you…” he mumbled.

This caused her to stop and look at him with an arched eyebrow.

“What was that?”
“Oh, nothing~” he innocently grinned.

She glared at him for a few seconds and then turned away in a huff.

“Eeyup, no way AJ will fall for a slacker like you…”
“Oh yeah!”
“Yeah, in fact, I bet I can get with Butterscotch before you get with AJ.”
“You think so? Then how about a little wager?”
“I’m listening…”
“We see who gets with whom first, and the loser pays for the double date and has to wear a fru fru outfit made by either Elusive or Rarity.

With a competitive gleam in her eye, she extended her hand.

“You’re on, Blitz!”

He accepted her handshake.

“This is gonna be a piece of cake,” he grinned.
“You’re right,” she said, as she turned to flick his muzzle with her tail. “For me!”
“We’ll see about that!”
“Hmph, come on. I’ll show you to your room.”
“Fine…”

He gets up and follows her down the hallway. With a determined look, they both think the same thing.
‘I won’t lose!’



Later that night, roughly around midnight, Twilight and the others were busy researching ways to send Dusk and his friends back home. Barb and Spike had brought them many research books request by Twilight to the Research Lab to help them in their endeavors. After a three-hour research session, they were unable to turn up anything. With a groan, both Twilight and Dusk dropped their book on the table.

“This is gonna take longer than I thought…” they both sighed.

Starlight sunk in her chair. 

“This is all my fault…” she sulked.
“Hey it’s okay…” comforted Dusk.
“Don’t beat yourself up over this,” replied Twilight.
“I know… but…”

Starlight became crestfallen and slumped further into her chair. As they saw this, Dusk walked over to her and placed his hand on her shoulder. 

“Don’t be so down. We’ll figure this thing in no time. So stop worrying,” he smiled.

Seeing his gentle smile seemed to lift her spirits a bit. 

“Well, why don’t we call it a night? No point in burning ourselves out right?” he added.
“Okay, then how about  Spike and I give you and Barb a tour of the palace,” offered Twilight.
“Sure, we’d be up for that,” he nodded.
“Let’s be off then,” she spoke as she headed to the door.

As the group traveled the halls, Twilight and Spike would point out the various rooms of importance. After a few minutes, they came to Twilight’s personal favorite.

“And here is the –” Twilight began before she was cut off by Dusk.
“The glorious library! The hallow halls of precious knowledge,” he spoke with joy. 

Twilight blushed at his enthusiastic proclamation. 

“It’s not that great, Dusk,” she said, with a sheepish grin.
“I would have to disagree. This...is...glorious!” 

He quickly ran in and began to look around at the various books all around the library. 

“Can you take any books you want?”

With a starry gleam in his eyes, he rapidly took to the shelves and grabbed the various book from them. This got a chuckle from the purple mare.

“We’re really alike aren’t we?” she noted.
“You can say that again…” chimed in Barb and Spike.

With a plethora of books in his magical grip, he returned to the group.

“Have everything you need?” asked Twilight.
He gave an elated nod.
“Well then, lemme show you to your room.”
“Okay then…”

The party then ventured to the guest quarters. After some idle chat amongst the group, they finally reached the guest room.

“And here’s your room Dusk,” said Twilight.

They looked inside to see a comfy looking bed, a desk setup (complete chair, quill, ink, and parchment), window overlooking Ponyville.

“This isn’t too bad,” he mentioned.
“Good, if either you or Barb need anything don’t be afraid to ask,” stated Twilight.
“Thank you, Twilight. Though I should warn you, Barb’s known to get a little greedy,” joked Dusk.
“Hey!” shouted Barb.
“So can Spike, sometimes,” giggled Twilight.
“I’m standing right here!” replied an annoyed Spike.

This got the group to share a laugh.

“We’ll get some rest, okay,” said Twilight, who then turned to Barb. “Spike will show you to your room.”
“Okay then. Lead the way Spike!” smiled 
Barb.

He led the young dragoness to her room across the hall. With a nod, Dusk decided to retire for the night.

“Rest well, you two,” he spoke.
“Good night, Dusk,” they both replied. 

As he headed into his room, one of the books he had fallen out of his magical grasp. 

“Dusk you dropped a book,” mentioned Starlight.
“Oh thanks,” he said looking back at the fallen book.
“I can get it for you,” offered Twilight, as she knelt down to get it.
“No, I got it,” he insisted, with a light blush.
“I’m already down here I might as well–” she said, as she picked up the book.

To her surprise, it was a copy of Courting 101 – Dummies Guide To Getting A Mate. She blinked a few times before she looked up to Dusk Shine.

“Dusk… Are you looking to court somepony?” she asked.

His face turned bright red.

“What? No... I’m just curious on how ponies in this interact with each other... it’s purely for science,” he defended.

Before she could respond, he snatched up the book and headed into his room with the door slamming behind him.

“It’s for science? Dusk that doesn’t make sense,” spoke Starlight.
“You wouldn’t understand…” he spoke through the door.
“But I do, Dusk. You want to know how a relationship works and court a mare. Believe me; I get it. However, there’s nothing scientific about love,” stated Twilight.

Her words were met with silence. 

“I’m sure that’s how Fluttershy would think on the matter.”
“Fluttershy?” questioned Starlight.
“You like Fluttershy. Don’t you Dusk?” 

Again she was met with silence.

“Just some friendly advice. A mare’s heart can’t be won with science, but with love,” expressed Twilight. 
“I’ll take your words to heart Twilight,” he spoke.
“Good…”
“But remember, it applies to you as well. Berry may be carefree, but has plenty of love to give.”
“W-What?! How’d you–”
“Your smile gave it away, my dear…”

She felt her face heat up.

“I’m heading to bed. Goodnight Starlight. Goodnight Twilight.”
“Goodnight, Dusk Shine,” they both replied.

With that, the two mares headed for bed. As they walked, Starlight noticed that Twilight had been silent most of the trek.

“Something on your mind, Twilight?” she asked.
“Just wondering if we can get them home,” she answered.
“Like you always tell me, if we put our minds to it there’s nothing we can do it.”
“Hmm, you’re right. Thanks, Starlight.”
“Anytime Twilight.”

They reached Starlight’s room.

“I’ll see you bright and tomorrow,” said Twilight.
“Right, goodnight Twilight.” 
“To you as well Starlight.” 

With a nod, she headed into her room. Twilight departed for her chambers, all the while with a certain party stallion on her mind.
> Life's a Grand Stage (Elusive x Pinkie Pie)
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

It has been a few days since Dusk and the others had been transported from their realm, and they’ve adjusted to their temporary home quite well. Early one afternoon, Elusive and Rarity both were hard at work designing for Rarity’s latest line. Currently, the two were in the process of sorting the fabrics.

“Elusive, be a dear and bring that roll of fabric to my workroom,” Rarity requested, as she pointed to the pile by her shelf.

She wore a simple white blouse, black pants with red suspenders, and her famous red designing glasses. Elusive sported a long-sleeved white collared shirt black pants with a belt and red square-framed glasses.

“You mean this mauve silk?” he replied, as he picked up a random roll.
“Yes darling,” she nodded, as she headed for the door.

He quickly gathered the material and followed his fashionista counterpart. As they reached the workroom, he carefully sets the material down on her work desk.

“Such a fine material. Y’know now would be the perfect time to get ahead on a line of intimate apparel for your mare patrons to–” he started before he caught himself. “My apologies, my dear; I don’t mean to tell you how to run your business.”
“Not at all, darling. I have meant to start a line of more intimate apparel. I guess great minds think alike,” she winked.
“Oh, you flatterer. Don’t you say that to everypony with an eye for fabric,” he teased.
Rarity looked at him in mock anger.
“I may flirt from time to time, but never when it comes to fashion!” she huffed.
“Oh yes...I should’ve known myself better than that...my apologies my dear,” he apologized.
“Not to worry darl–”
“HI ELUSIVE~” shouted Pinkie, who randomly appeared from the ceiling.

Elusive fell backward in surprise and landed on the floor. He looked up to see the radiant smile of the pink mare, dress in a yellow spaghetti strap top with white long sleeved undershirt and with beige pants. 

“Hello, um, Ms. Pinkie Pie was it?”
“Yes indeedy do!” she grinned.
“Why hello Pinkie dear. What brings you here?” asked Rarity.
“Oh right!”
She dug into her mane and pulled out an envelope.
“I’m here to give Elusive this!” she spoke, handing it to Elusive.
“Why thank you darling. What is it?” he asked, eying the detail decoration on the envelope.
“Open it silly~.”
He opened the envelope to see an invitation.




To Elusive,  
You are hereby invited to a ‘Welcome to Ponyville’ party. It will be held at Sugarcube Corner at 7:00 p.m. Tonight! Hope to see you there n_n~
-Pinkie Pie ♥ 

 

“It’s an invitation for you to come to my party later tonight~. You’ll be there right?”
“Wouldn’t miss it for the world, my dear,” he smiled. 
“Yay! This is gonna be so much fun!” Pinkie shouted with glee, as she hopped in place. 
As she did, he couldn’t but noticed the way her corpulent breasts bounced as she did. With watchful gaze, he gave a pleased smile.
“That top compliments your mane quite nicely, my dear,” he noted. 
“Really? Thanks for saying so. We’ll I gotta be off. Got more invites to give out,” she said before giving him a tight hug, to which he felt her mounds press up against his chest. “Can’t wait to see you there. Bye Rares! Bye Lusey~.”

With a small wink to Elusive, she skipped out of the room. Not one to miss an opportunity, he subtly viewed her supple backside as she skipped out. He was snapped out of his trance by a giggle from Rarity.

“Seems like somepony has caught a case of party fever, eh Elusive?” tittered Rarity.
“I suppose I wasn’t as tactful as I thought…” blushed Elusive.
“Please darling, I know all too well the ‘strategic gaze’ of a stallion like yourself. You seem to be a quite smitten kitten,” teased Rarity.
“Well, although I am a gentleman; you know that I am still a man,” he defended. 
“But of course, darling. Though I’m a bit curious...why Pinkie Pie?”
“How can one not see why? It’s due to how free-spirited she is like the ever flowing with the seasons with the bold grace of an artist bouncing off to the tune of a muse...”
“Oh my, you do fancy her~. So…how will you handle it?”
“The only way I know how to...”
“With style and flair?”
“As the laymen would say: “It’s how we do!” 
“Then we simply must make you attire fitting for the occasion!”
“Indeed!”
At that moment, she looked at him for a brief moment before being struck by inspiration. 
“Idea~!” she sang, as she grabbed her sketchpad and began feverishly draw out a design.
Curious, he walked over to gaze over her shoulder. As he saw her work, a gleam appeared in his eyes. 
“Marvelous…simply marvelous darling!”



Later that night, at Sugarcube Corner, the party was in full swing. The food had been displayed perfectly, Vinyl Scratch (aka DJ Pon-3) laid down some awesome jams, and all the ponies seemed to enjoy themselves.  The town ponies seemed to be quite accepting of the male 6, especially the mares.  Pinkie (dressed in a horizontal striped light blue and white spaghetti strap short skirt dress, large blue bracelets with sky blue fingerless gloves and sky blue leggings. Her mane was in a ponytail) surveyed the party and was pleased that everyone is having fun. She chuckled as she saw both Applejack and Jack were locked in a heated arm wrestling match with screaming ponies cheering them on. However, the absence of one certain pony began to make her worry. She scanned the party patrons but didn’t see Elusive anywhere.

“I wonder where he could be?” she spoke a bit concerned.
As if on cue, she felt a tap on her shoulder.
“My apologies for being fashionably late, my dear,” Elusive spoke in a hushed tone.
“Lusey~!” she spoke with glee. “I’m glad you’re…here-”

As she felt the words leave her lips, Pinkie’s jaw hit the floor. Before her was a shimmering stallion, clothed in a black long-sleeved collared shirt with violet cuffs/collar and a white pocket on the left breast, gold cufflinks and dark plum pants. He certainly had the attention of the mares in the room.

“Holy smokes! You look good!” she gasped.
“Oh?  Do you like it?  Rarity was such a big help with this,” he smiled.
“I can definitely see her handiwork,” she smiled. “Well don’t just stand there. Let’s party!”

She took his hand and led him to the party. As she led him through the crowd, he noticed how her dress filled out her curvaceous figure very well and her short skirt accented her flank beautifully. While he tactfully took in her form, she looked back to him.

“Something wrong?” she asked innocently.
“No, it’s just...to be honest, you look rather stunning in that dress,” he complimented.
She looked at him with a flushed smile.
“Really? You mean it?” she asked.
“I sincerely do~.” 
“Thank you Lusey~.” she giggled, as she hugged his arm. 
He relished in the soft sensation of his arm nestled between her breasts.
“Hmm...you’re quite welcome my dear,” he spoke with a slight blush.
She tugged him forward to the snack table. 
“Come on! You gotta try the yummy treats I made!”
“Lead on...”

As they two trekked through the crowd, he noticed that she had nestled closer to him and her smile seemed to brighten a bit. After they made it to the table, Elusive saw the assortment of delicious looking cupcakes, cookies, fruits, punch, and sandwiches display is a neat array. 

“My what an impressive display,” he noted.
“Good ahead and try one,” she beamed.

He left her grasp, much to her dismay, to see what treat he wanted. After an internal debate, he decided on a simple chocolate chip cookie.  As he took a bite, he saw Pinkie looked eagerly to see what his reaction would be. He savored the softness of the cookie, the sweetness of the chocolate chips, and he was sure that he could taste a small hint cinnamon. It was a symphony of savory delight.

“This...is...absolutely divine, my dear~! Moreover, do I detect a hint of cinnamon?” he inquired.
“Maybe~,” she smirked. “I was a bit nervous how they’d come out. Berry gave me these new recipes a few hours ago. I’m glad they came out so well.”
“Pinkie, everything you make is delicious,” he winked.
With a coy smile, she leaned up against him.
“Elusive, you old charmer~!”
“Only when I have a lovely mare that needs it.”
They two shared a laugh, but then a certain song began to play.
“This is my favorite song! Lusey, dance with me,” she said, as she bounced with excitement. 
“Sure thing- WHOA!”

He was barely able to get out a sentence before he was dragged onto the dancefloor. As the music filled the room, the ponies partied hard to the beat. Many pumped their fist, others would sway their bodies, but Pinkie was in a league all her own. Elusive could only watch in amazement at the mare before him. Never before had he’d witness a pony move in such graceful way, but still be so carefree. He saw that she thought not of her movements, but instead let the beat take her over.  Her moves weren’t by any means forced, but rather effortless and flowing like a gentle stream. The sway of her hips, the bounce of her breasts and the swish of her tail to Elusive, it was poetry in motion.



As the song ended, while most ponies were a bit winded Pinkie hadn’t broken a sweat. She looked to see the bewildered smile on Elusive’s face.
“What? Is something wrong?” she asked.
“Nothing at all my dear. I’m just in awe of your dancing prowess,” he praised. 
“Aww shucks, it wasn’t anything too special.”
“I beg to differ. The way you moved showed grace, and yet such an uncontainable free spirit. It was truly inspiring!”
A broad smile stretched across her face.
“Really?”
“Yes, my dear. Tell me, where did you learn to move like that?”
To that, Pinkie just shrugged.
“Nowhere really. I’m just a natural dancer I guess…”
“Well Pinkie, you are truly a dancing marvel.” 

Pinkie was at a loss for words. Not many ponies have complimented her like that before. She immediately felt her face heat up. She quickly looked away in an attempt to hide her blush. 

“Are you okay, dear?” he asked, a bit concerned. “Your face looks a bit flushed.”
“Oh, I’m fine. Um…wanna go get some punch?” she spoke.
“Sure,” he smiled.

As the two made their way to the punch bowl, Elusive glanced at Rarity. The two gave a nod, as they knew things were going well for him. She gave him a wink to signal him to get the two of them to go somewhere alone. He silently replied with confirming nod.  He turned his attention back to the party mare who handed him his drink.

“Are you enjoying yourself Lusey?” she asked. 
“I’m having a marvelous time. Though that’s mostly due to my present company,” he noted with a cheeky grin.
“Oh, you~.”
Elusive guided them through the crowd to a secluded bench.
“I’m happy you’re enjoying yourself,” she beamed.
“Well, I always enjoy your parties...well wait...we enjoy Berry’s parties, but you and he are the same...forgive me, I’m rambling,” he spoke.
Pinkie giggled in reply.
“Nothing wrong with rambling. I do it all the time. Like this one time, Rarity was designing a dress for me, and I kept talking and talking. She laughed and said it was just one of my lovable quirks.”
“I would have to agree…” he said, scooting closer to her. “I’m enjoying my time with you Pinkie.”
“Me too, Lusey~.”
“I wish there were somewhere we could be alone for a moment…”
Pinkie tapped her chin, and a lightbulb went off in her head. She quickly rushed over to Berry and whispered something to him. He nodded and gave her a thumbs up sign.
‘Huh? What’s that about?’ thought Elusive.
Pinkie skipped back to Elusive.
“Say Lusey, wanna see something cool~?”
“Um…sure…”

She took him by the hand and led him upstairs. As they venture upstairs, Elusive felt a tinge of nervousness creep up. After a few seconds, they reached their destination, Pinkie’s room. 

“Come with me~,” she hummed, as she open door the door. 

With a nod, he followed her in. Once inside, Pinkie closed the door and locked it. Before he could respond, she walked past him grazing his abdomen with her tail. The sensation sent shivers up his spine. He looked to see her head up the stairs, with an intentional sway in her step. 

‘Oh my~’ he smiled.
She looked back to him and motioned for him to come up. He quickly followed her behind her. When they reached the top, she had her back to him. 
“I wanna show you something special. Something I’ve never shown anypony,” she timidly spoke.
“I promise I’ll be respectful,” he responded.
She turned to him with a half-lidded gaze.
“Thanks, Lusey. Now, come closer,” she cooed, as she gave a ‘come hither’ gaze while she pulled up her strap that descended her shoulder.

With a gulp, he moved forward to the alluring mare. Once he made it over, Pinkie led him to the foot of the bed. She leaned up to his ears and whispered.

“Wait right there,” she purred.
“Y-Yes, ma’am~” he replied.

With a sensual smile, she walked over to one of the banisters and pressed down on the tip of the frosting design. Elusive heard a series of clicks and gears turning as Pinkie quickly made her way back over to him and smiled.

“Hold on tight!” she grinned, as she wrapped her arms around him.

Out of reflex, he grabbed her waist. He mentally prepared for whatever was about to transpire. Once the clicking stopped, the floor opened up to reveal a trapdoor, which they both fell down to it onto a slide. They slide down it until they reached a secret room. He looked around to see all of the randomly sorted party supplies (balloons, streamers, confetti, etc.) and a plethora of file cabinets. Once to their hooves, Pinkie stood before him with open arms and a proud smile.

“Welcome to my Secret Party Planning Cave!” she declared.
“Oh, my...much larger than my basement. This is quite impressive, Pinkie,” he spoke in awe.
“Thanks. It’s here I form all my plans for every party I’ve ever thrown,” she explained, as she went to a cabinet and pulled out a file. She walked back over to him. “Here, take a look.”

She handed him the file. When he looked over the material, he saw it was a profile on him. It listed all of his likes, dislikes, and the possible type of party he may like. He looked under his ‘Likes’ sections and noticed an item was scratched out.

“Um, may I ask what this censored item is?” he inquired, pointing to the file.
“Huh? Oh, it’s nothing,” she waved off. “But check this out!”

She skipped over to a box and bent over to rummage through the content. As she did, he could help admire her narrow hips and her supple flank. However, the mystery of the censored item vexed him.  So while she was busy, he used his magic to undercover what it was. He saw it was two words: Pinkie Pie?.

With a blush, he returned his gaze to her captivating plot. She swayed her hips back and forth until she finally found the item she was looking for. She pulled out a bottle of expensive looking wine.

“Found ya!” she cheered, as she looked back to a blushing stallion. “Why are ya blushing? Enjoying the view?”
“I guess you caught me...my apologies, but your flank was just too alluring,” he answered with a sheepish blush.
“It’s okay, Lusey. You’re not the first pony I’ve caught ogling me. However, you are the cutest,” she admitted, as she walked over to him and gave him the wine bottle. “For you~.”
“Thank you, Pinkie.  But since you’ve caught me; yes full disclosure I am rather fond of your feminine assets,” he spoke with a warm smile.
“I kinda figured that one when we first met,” she teased. “Your eyes gave you away.”
He shook his head in defeat. 
“I guess I’m not as discreet as I thought…”
“Yeah…”
She looked at him with a cheerful smile. Elusive found some beanbag chairs of sat himself on one.
“Hmm, that is rather comfy. I’ll have to make one to fit my style,” he spoke, already sketching on out in his mind.
To that, Pinkie shook her head.
“Y’know, I’m a bit jealous of you and Rarity…”
“Hmm, why is that?” he asked, as he patted the chair next to him.
She walked over and sat down next to him. 
“Well, you two are so good at what you do. You create and inspire ponies’ imaginations. All I do is  just throw parties…”
“My dear, you’re every bit if not more creative than I am. Where I create clothes that enchant a day, you create memories that will last a lifetime.”
She looked at him and leaned in closer.
“Y-You think so?”
“I know so!”
A bright smile appeared on her face but soon became a bit downcast.
“But sometimes wonder if other ponies were finding energetic nature annoying. I know I can get excited about making others happy, but I feel I may be seen as just a nuisance,” she sighed.
“While it’s true your playful it can come off to others as annoying, it’s not the same for me,” he spoke, as he pulled her into his chest. “I find it quite charming~.”
“Thanks for that, Lusey,” she blushed.
He gently wrapped his arms around her, to which she let out a surprised squeak.
“But of course, my dear.”
“Say…Lusey? Can I ask you something?”
“Sure, what is it, my dear?”
She looked up from his embrace with an earnest look in her eyes.
“Do you...take me seriously? Even with all my silly quirks?”
“Of course I do…”
“Then will you take what I’m about to ask seriously?”
“You have my word as a proper gentleman.”

She sat up straight to look him in the eye. Before she could speak, she found herself lost in his eyes. His calming azure orbs seemed to comfort her silently and calmed the raging storm that swirled in her mind. She felt completely safe with him.

“Okay,” she began, as she took a deep breath. “Do you like me? Not as a friend, but as a mare.”
He gave her an assured smile and placed his forehead against hers. 
“I like you, Pinkie. As a friend but most definitely as a mare,” he winked. “If I may be so bold, my dear. Will you allow me to ask you a question?”
“S-Sure…”
“May I kiss you?”
“...Y-Yes~” she answered with glee.

He gently lifted her chin, to softly press his lips onto hers. An electric sensation filled their bodies, as they both leaned deeper into the kiss. As they sat there lost in the moment, she found her arms draped around his neck. Elusive felt his arms drift down her curvaceous frame. He found his hands on her supple flank. Pinkie let out a pleased moan and broke the kiss to give him a sultry smirk.

“Oh Lusey, you naughty boy~.”
“What can I say? They have a mind of their own sometimes. My apologies dear…” 
Her reaction was an affectionate nuzzle to his chest. 
“So you’ll be my special somepony?”
“I’d be honored, Pinkie,” he bowed.
In a flash of pink, he found himself on the floor with his new marefriend wrapping him in a loving, yet tight embrace.
“Oof…” he grunted. 
Pinkie quickly realized her actions and looked down to him with a sheepish smile.
“Oops…sorry!” she apologized, and she loosened her grip. “I’m just so happy right now. My heart feels like it is going burst.”
“It’s all right to be excited, my dear,” he chuckled.
“Let’s go tell everypony right now!” she said, bouncing in place.
“Sure thing, my love~.”
Her eyes lit up as she heard him call her love. She happily skipped over to the slide, swaying her hips with each step. Once at the slide she looked back to her stallion.
“Coming dear~,” she cooed.
“Yes...I  was just...oh you already know…” he confessed. 
He rose to his hooves and joined his mare at the slide. They two headed up the slide to share the good news with their friends.
> We're Not So Different (Jack x Rarity)
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

A few weeks later, early in the morning, the Apple clan rose to prepare for the day ahead. Jack, Big Mac, and Applejack headed to the South Field to start the day. Much like his home, Jack quickly fell into the daily routine that took place with the Apple clan. After a few hours of early morning bucking, they finally cleared the South Field at which they turned their attention to the East Field. By the time the sun was high in the sky, the trio had completed most of the orchard. As they began heading to the last one on the list, Jack wiped his brow.  His white crew neck shirt was damp from his sweat, while his blue jeans that were lightly covered in dirt.

“Whew, startin’ ta feel just like home,” he chuckled.
“Well, Ah’d imagine the work ain’t any different,” noted Applejack, dressed in an orange collared sleeveless shirt tied with a front knot and cutoff jean shorts.
“True, but it’s still a bit different here and there.”

When the moisture from his shirt became too much, he decided to take it off and let the gentle breeze caress his body.

“Ah! Now that’s better!” he exclaimed.
Applejack looked at his chiseled body and let out an approving whistle.
“Looks like ya took after yer Pa’s side,” she grinned.
“Yeah, Ah come from good genes,” he smirked.
“That plus hard work and good clean-livin',” chimed in Big Mac, who wore a tan vest and blue jeans.
“Ah couldn’t have said it better mahself, Mac,” nodded Applejack.
“Having the proper attire helps as well,” sang a female voice from behind them. 

They all turned around to see that Rarity was walking up to them.  She sported a collared long-sleeved white blouse, a short black skirt with a golden ringed belt and black stockings. They all noticed she had a few articles of clothing in arms.

“Oh hey there....uh Rarity right?” spoke Jack.
“That’s correct, darling,” she smiled.
“Is there somethin’ Ah can help ya with?” he asked with a smile.

Before she could answer, she felt her words leave her as she gazed at the specimen before her. Never before had she seen a stallion that looked so toned and fit as Jack. She internally sighed as she saw his rippling muscles glisten in the sunlight. Her mind began to drift off into a fantasy of him cradling her in his arms like a princess.  

“Umm…are you all right, Rarity?” Jack asked as he gazed at the mare before him. 

Her expression had a slight smile forming on it. She shook her head to recompose herself. When her eyes met Jack’s, she could feel her face begin to heat up.

“Oh, umm yes darling,” she replied, a bit flustered. “I...uh...well...I thought you could use these…” she said, as she handed him the clothes.
“Really? Well, that’s mighty kind of ya,” he smiled.

When he tried on one of the shirts, it hugged his frame tightly, much to Rarity’s delight, who smiled to herself.

“Uh, Rarity. Ah think they might be a bit too small,” Jack sheepishly grinned.
“I...I can very clearly see that...” she blushed as she eyed him up and down.
“Somethin’ wrong? Yer face is all red,” he asked.
“No, not at all,” she quickly waved it off. “It’s...just rather warm today. Being directly under the sun can take its toll on a mare like myself.”
“Oh okay. Well, Ah do appreciate the new duds, but Ah won’t be able to wear ’em.”
“Oh come now, darling. It will be just a quick hem to fix that.”
“Really? Ah wouldn’t wanna trouble you.”
“No trouble at all~. I’ll just need you to come by for proper measurements.”
“Um okay. Will y’all be fine without me?” Jack looked at Applejack then to Big Mac and back again.
“We got this,” grinned Applejack, as she elbowed Mac.
“Well if ya sure. Ah'll be happy ta come in fer a fittin’,” Jack said as he turned back to Rarity.
“Splendid, darling~,” she beamed.

He took off the tight shirt to replace it with his old one, and the two headed off for Carousel Boutique.



The trip didn’t take too long, in the distance, he could still see Sweet Apple Acres. They entered the boutique, which was cool compared to the blistering heat. She ushered him into her workroom. She quickly found her roll of measuring tape which was laying on a table.

“So where do ya want me?”
“Just over here darling,” she replied, pointing to the Hitchcock mirrors.

He obeyed her instructions and walked over to the mirrors. Rarity followed quickly behind him and positioned him to begin the measurements. As she slowly worked her way around his frame, she paid great attention to his lower region. While she was on her knees to measure his inseam, Jack couldn’t help but notice how her tender breasts swayed as she moved. He tried to think of anything that would prevent his lower half from erecting. She got up and walked over to her bench to quickly jot down the numbers she had collected.

“Are we done?” he nervously asked, his cheeks beginning to blush.
She turned to him with a wink.
“It’s a rule for a seamstress: ‘Measure Twice, Cut Once’~,” she sang.

He groaned as she walked over and started the process over again. The whole time he found it hard to keep his gaze from drifting downward to her bountiful breast. It was a considerable task to maintain his composure.

“Y’all sure are attentive when it comes to yer job Rarity,” he noticed.
“Well, I do have an eye for detail,” she winked.
“Ah can see that,” he chuckled.

At that moment, he felt her hand briefly brushed against his package. He felt a slight shiver run through his body. He looked down to see that she went along measuring as if it didn’t happen.

“So what got ya in this line of work?” he asked.
“Oh, same as Elusive, I would imagine,” she said as she tapped her chin. “I’ve been interested in fashion ever since I was a filly. After getting my cutie mark, well the rest is history, darling~.”
“Ah see. Y’all must’ve worked hard to get where ya are today?”
“Maybe not as hard as you Apples, but I did my time,” she said, as she moved to measure his deltoid.
“Don’t sell yerself short. Whether it’s in the field or here in yer shop, hard work is hard work.” 

His statement got a small blush from the fashionista.

“Why thank you, Darling,” she smiled.
“Where Ah’m from, the only mare Ah know that works hard like you is mah big sister, Red Gala,” he stated.
“I see…the strong and silent type?’
“And a hard worker.”
“It’s so fascinating how our worlds have intertwined…”
“True, we’re different, yet so similar.”
“Indeed...”

After she heard him sigh, she looked up to see him get a bit downcast.

“Ah wonder if Ah’ll ever get home.” 
“Twilight is the smartest pony I know, and Dusk is every bit as brilliant.  They will find a way; I’m sure of it.  For now, try to enjoy your time here.  Surely you’ve found something that appeals to you?”

As she got up, she headed toward her work desk. She noticed Jack rub his chin.

“Well yeah. There’s the farm, AJ, and the Apple clan, and the town seems real nice,” he began before he chuckled. “Though there’s one particular thing Ah find most appealing.”

That last comment caught her attention. 

“Is that so?” she questioned with a curious gleam in her eye. Jack noticed how she stopped briefly continued on her work.
“Yeah…a mare actually…” he blushed.
“Is it anypony I know?” she pried.
“You could say that?”
“Is that so?” she asked with an arched eyebrow.
“She’s kind, dedicated, a hard worker and not lacking in the beauty department,” he started.

She felt that she knew whom he was referring to her made her heart skip a beat. She turned around and slowly walked over to him.

“Go on~.”
“Ah reckon she has to fend off suitors with a stick.”
She merely shook her head.
“Not exactly, darling. I tend to put my work ahead of most everything else,” she replied. “If I may be so bold as to assume that I’m the one who has caught your eye.”
He gave an embarrassed grin.
“Ah guess it wasn’t too hard to figure out huh?” he blushed, rubbing the back of his neck.
“I do have a knack for picking up on the details,” she winked.
“Well, yes ah do fancy ya.”
“Well...I do also admit that I’ve...taken an interest in you as well, Jack. Also, I know that a stallion like you doesn’t leave a lady like me fearing for their reputation.”
“Not at all.”

She looked at him a lidded smile.

“Uh, Rarity. Are ya feeling okay?”
“Oh, it’s just that I’ve been on my hooves all day. Perhaps I should rest for a bit.  Maybe give my hands something to do and have a small snack, so I don’t doze off~.”
“Um. Ah don’t quite know. Um, what do you mean?”

She got within a hair's breadth away from him and leaned up to whisper in his ear as her hand grazed his crotch.

“I want to know what apple seeds taste like~,” she cooed in a sultry tone. 
“Oh my. Not one fer subtlety Ah see. Ah like that in a mare,” Jack chuckled. “But Ah’d rather take ya out ta dinner first before we get all intimate.”

She looked at him with a tender smile.

“Oh my, such a gentleman,” she spoke, as she offered her arm as if he’d just asked her out on a date. “Shall we~?”
“Well, Ah haven’t earned many bits. So, Ah can’t take you on the date y’all deserve,” Jack admitted.
“Now we’ll have none of that, darling. Fine company is all I need,” she winked.
“Okay...then let’s get going,” he said. “Unless ya need ta measure some more.”
“Oh, I got everything I need on the first pass.”
“You did? But, Ah thought you said ya need ta measure twice?”
“Did I?  My mistake darling.  I should have said I wanted to~.’
“Oh?” Jack said before he realized what she meant. “Oh~!”

She giggled at his response.

“So shall we?” he asked, as he offered his muscular arm.

With a nod, she accepted his gentlemanly gesture as she wrapped her arms around his. She felt her heart race as she thought how toned and chiseled his arm was.

“Let’s get a bite to eat,” he smiled.
She grinned and nestled closer to him.
“I’ll be sure to save room for dessert~,” she cooed.

With that, the two headed off on their impromptu date.



As they walked through town, arm in arm, Jack scanned the area for an excellent place to take Rarity.

“So, where can a stallion with a limit budget take the lovely lady?” he asked.
“I never say ‘no’ to being treated at a fruit vendor,” she answered. 
“Okay. Which one would you like to go to?”
“Well, I do have a weakness for strawberries~.”
“Okay, strawberries it is then.”

He looked around and found the strawberry stand. As they headed to the vendor, Rarity noticed a few of the local mares gazes were locked onto her stallion. Though they gazed at him with hungered looks, he remained utterly oblivious to them. 

As a show of force, she stepped closer to him and guided one of his powerful hands around her back and over her waist. The mares quickly took the hint and went about their business. They eventually reached the vendor.

“Howdy there. Yer best strawberry please,” he ordered.
With a smile, the mare gathered the fruit and gently produced them in a small pint-sized box.
“Ooh~ How much, darlin’?”
“Twelve bits~” beamed the mare.
Reached into his pocket and pulled out his bit bag, and placed the bits on the counter. She took the bits and gave him the box with an idolizing gaze.
“Thank ya kindly.”
“You’re welcome. Come back soon~,” the mare smiled warmly.

Nodding he took the box, not noticing the mare’s advances. As the two walked away, he turned to his lovely mare and offered her a strawberry.

“Here ya are, lil lady~.”
With a warm smile, she took one and slowly ate one.
“How is it?”
“It’s divine~. You simply must have one,” Rarity insisted, as she pressed one against Jack’s lips.

He took the hint and bit into the strawberry. He immediately was hit with a wave sweet flavor combined with the crispness for the strawberry.

“Yer right. These are good!” he praised.
She gave him a knowing smile.
“I told you, darling.”

As they continued on their saunter, his eyes ventured toward the park. He thought of a great idea.

“Ya up fer a stroll in the park,” he inquired, as he motioned in that direction.

She gave an approving nod and pulled closer to him. While they walked through the park, Rarity noticed once again the several mares that were eyeing Jack.

“Somethin’ wrong?” he asked, noticing her looking around.
“It seems I’m not the only one who has eyes for you,” she huffed.
“Hmm?”

He quickly looked around to see the mares were eyeing him. Some would wink while others would blow a kiss at him.

“Oh...Ah guess Ah’m mighty popular,” he chuckled. 
“Quite popular indeed,” she spat with a bit of annoyance.

He shook his head and placed his hand on her hip to pull her closer.

“Too bad fer them! ‘Cause Ah got a nice mare right here,” he winked to assure her.

His words earned a giggle from the mare.

“Shall we~?” he hummed.

Now confident in his devotion to her, she walked alongside him with new vigor in her step. This time she looked at the mares and saw nothing but looks of jealousy in their expression. As she nestled closer to Jack, he gave her a comforting smile.

“Just ignore’em darlin’,” he spoke. “Y’know there’s a place Ah wanna show ya.”
“Oh~.”
“Yeah, this way darlin'.”

With a nod from his mare, the two headed to a secluded part of the park.

“It should be around here somewhere…” he said, as he scanned the area.

As for Rarity, she just enjoyed the beautiful flora along the path. When they turned the corner, Jack let out a satisfied sigh.

“There ya are!” he smiled.

Rarity was blown away as she beheld a lush field of flowers (inhabited with daisies, lilies, marigolds, roses, etc.).

“Whatcha think?” he asked.
“Simply breathtaking~” she spoke in awe.
“I thought y’all might like it. Butters told me about this meadow a while back. So, Ah figured I’d take ya here.”
“I…love it.”
“Then Ah guess Ah made the right choice,” he grinned while he pulled her in a warm embrace. 

To which she earnestly returned it. Jack tilted her chin upward and gazed lovingly into her eyes.

“So, how am Ah doing so far?” he asked.
“I’d say you’re just about there,” she winked.

He leaned down to kiss her, to where she met him halfway. The two shared a tender, yet passionate, kiss. As she leaned deeper into it, she felt him rest his hands on the small of her back. He glided his tongue along her lips to request access, to which she willingly granted him access. When she felt his strong tongue dominate hers and caress every fold in her mouth, she moaned deeply and dragged fingernails down his back his back. As they broke the kiss to get some much-needed air, he looked at her with a sensual grin.

“Feisty aren’t we?” he chuckled.
“You have no idea, darling~,” she purred.
“Care ta show me sometime?” 
Leaned up to his ear to whisper.
“It’s a date~.”
Just the sultry inflection in her voice sent a shiver down his spine.
“Do ya wanna rest here fer awhile?”
With a nod, she found a spot underneath a tree and ushered him over to it. They both sat in each other’s embrace and gazed at the setting sun.
“Y’know maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if we’re not able ta get home,” he spoke softly.
“I wouldn't object to it,” she replied, as she leaned on him.
“But if Ah did end up going back. Ah’d get a might sad…”
“I would miss you too...but I’d always cherish our time together.”
“As would Ah,” he cooed before he leaned down for another kiss.

She returned the kiss zealously. While locked in their oral battle, she felt his strong hands run over her body. She slowly guided one of his hands to her ample plot, to which he gives a firm squeeze which earned a soft coo for his mare. He whispered in her ear.

“Do ya wanna head back? Or ya wanna do it here?” he inquired.
With a carnal grin, she whispered back.
“I feel apples are best enjoyed at home~.”
With an hungered smirk, he scooped her up bridal style in his arm.
“Let’s head back then~” he growled.
“Indeed, my stallion~” she cooed, as she nestled in his firm grip.

As they headed back, she felt her heart race at the prospect of what will happen on this night. Not long after these thoughts weighed in her mind, they found her back at the boutique. When he reached the front doorstep, he looked down to her.

“Shall Ah carry mah mare inside?”
A suggestive smirk snaked across her muzzle.
“So chivalrous~. You do know how to treat a lady.”
“Naturally. Ah’m an Apple after all,” he spoke, as he used one hand to open the door and head inside. “Where to milady?
She thought for a moment.
“That depends...do you want to help clean sheets or upholstery tomorrow?” she hinted.
“Why not both~?” he replied, with a wiggling eyebrow.
“Both it is then~,” she winked. “We’ll start on the couch, and then up to the bedroom~.”

With a nod, he deposited her on the couch. He quickly closed the blinds and made his way over the door.  Out of habit, he took off his hat and placed it on the doorknob. When he looked back to her, he saw her magically start to unbutton her shirt. All the while he could see the burning desire she had for him to ravish her thoroughly.

‘Oh, Ah’m in fer a wild night,’ he internally grinned.
With a click of the lock, he closed the door and headed to his waiting mare.
> Just To See Her Smile (Bubble Berry x Twilight Sparkle)
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

As the weeks went on, Twilight and company have been getting more and more frustrated that they haven’t been able to produce a working portal back to Dusk’s world. With each failed attempt, she felt her annoyance and frustration build to the point it began to sour her mood. Concerned, Spike enlisted the help of both Berry and Pinkie Pie to help his friend. The two party ponies eagerly accepted the mission, and soon Pinkie had come up with a plan to accomplish their goal. 

One day, they set out to initiate “Operation: Smile.” While on their way to the Friendship Palace, the two hid behind some bushes to discuss the details of the plan. 

“…And that’s when will come out to surprise her,” Pinkie explained, dressed in a yellow crewneck shirt and blue pants. “I’m sure that it’ll get a smile on her face.”

“Right! This’ll be super-duper extramazing fun!” he shouted, dressed in a mauve short-sleeved shirt with white sleeves and dark blue pants.

“I know right,” she grinned, but then put on a serious face. “But we have make the timing perfect or everything will be ruined. You up to the task?”

He stood up straight and gave a salute.

“I was born ready, ma’am!”

“Okay, there's our target,” she whispered.

They both looked over the bushes to see Twilight and Barb were on their way to go shopping.

“Our mission is to make Twilight smile!” she softly spoke.

“With your plan, that shouldn't take long. This’ll be a piece of cake,” Berry confidently spoke, before he started to lick his lips. “Mmmm....cake~”

Pinkie soon joined in with a confectionary daydream.

“I know… A delicious lemon cake with the creamy-” she started, but then quickly shook her head. “No! Berry focus! Spike’s counting on us.”

“You’re right. Sorry Pinkie,” he sheepishly grinned. 

“You got the funny masks?” she asked.

“Absitively posolutely, pinkster,” he said as he pulled out some funny joke masks from his mane.

They both put on their masks.

“How do I look?” he asked.

“Super silly!” she replied with an approving grin. “On three, we jump out and surprise her!”

“Yes, ma’am!”

Pinkie waited until she heard them in front of the bush.

“Ready! 1…2…3!” Pinkie shouted.

The two jumped out with a loud pop of the party cannon. As they were doing silly dances they made their way toward Twilight. 

“GAH!” screamed Twilight, as she blasted both of them out of frightened instinct.

As the blast impacted, the two ponies fell to the ground with a thud.

“Ouchie....” groaned Pinkie. 

“Who are you?! And why did you try to scare me like that?!” she demanded.

Pinkie slowly pulled off her mask, trying her best to focus her vision.

“What the-?! Pinkie, it was you?” Twilight asked incredulously. 

“Yeah...”

“Then who’s that?”

Berry slowly removed his mask as well.

“Is it over? Did I make her smile?” asked the staggered stallion.

“Berry? What’s going on here?!”

“We were trying to make you smile,” admitted Pinkie.

“Huh? Why?”

“Spike... sent us... He wanted us to make you smile since you’ve been a grump lately,” explained Berry.

Twilight merely rolled her eyes.

“Err...Spike. Thanks but I’m fine. I’ve just been stressed about getting you guys back home,” Twilight replied with a frustrated sigh.

The two party ponies shook off their dizziness and turned their attention to Twilight.

“Our mission to make you smile. So, we’re not leaving until you do!” spoke Berry with conviction.

In an attempt to end their campaign, Twilight gave a half-hearted smile. 

“There mission accomplished,” she said.

This was met furrowed brows.

“That’s not a real smile, Twilight,” replied an upset Pinkie Pie, with her arms crossed.

“We know smiles, and that was one of the fakest smiles I’ve ever seen!” spoke a maddened Berry.

With an annoyed groan, Twilight rolled her eyes.

“Look you two, I’m busy right now. I have to go and gather the ingredients for a spell. I don’t have time for this.”

Before they could respond, she teleported both herself and Barb to the market.

“Hmm...it’s worse than we thought,” Pinkie reasoned.

“Yeah, she’s has the grumpies pretty bad,” Berry agreed.

Pinkie turned to Berry with a serious expression. 

“I didn’t think it would come to this…but it’s up to you Berry. We must enact…Plan ‘B’!”

“Plan ‘B’? You really think it’s come to that?” he asked in disbelief. 

“I’m afraid so. Do you accept this mission?”

He saluted her.

“I won’t let you down! I shall make her smile even if it takes me 100 years!” he declared.

“I’m counting on ya!” she stated, as she gave him a high-five.

“And I already know how I’m gonna do it,” he smiled with a mischievous gleam in his eyes. 



Later that day, back at the castle, Twilight and Dusk were busy working on making a working portal. As they were in the middle of casting the spell it seemed to be close.

“Just a bit more…” strained Twilight.

“Almost there, we need to get this spell just right and–” started Dusk.

Berry randomly appeared behind the two alicorns.

“HEY DUSK! HEY, TWILIGHT!” he shouted.

“GAH!” shrieked Twilight.

With the brief lapse in concentration, the portal then imploded and dispersed. Angered, the two turned to him with a look of great annoyance. 

“BERRY!” they seethed with gritted teeth.

“Yes~” he replied with a carefree smile.

“What are you doing here?!” Twilight asked a bit angered.

“Silly, I’m here to make you smile~,” he answered with a hug then slowly nuzzled her cheek.

Doing her best to contain her rage, she used her magic to peel him off of her being.

“Berry, I’m not in the mood for this. We're trying to figure out how to get you guys home,” she explained.

“I know, and I thank you for your hard work. Just one little smile then I’ll leave,” he beamed.

With her annoyance now at its peak, she glared at him with an illuminated horn.

“Leave...now...” she warned.

“But–” he attempted to counter.

With burning eyes, the aura around her horn fluctuated rapidly. Berry let out an audible gulp.

“I’ll leave now,” he sheepishly grinned, before he zoomed out.

As he left, Twilight let out a frustrated sigh.

“Geez, why is he trying so hard?” 

As she turned back around, Berry was hanging upside down in front of her. 

“GAH!” she screamed as she fell backward.

“Sorry, but I almost forgot to give you this,” he said, as he handed her an invitation. “Bye~.”

He vanished before she could respond.

“Huh? What’s this?” she asked. 

She opened the envelope and read it. 




You are invited to a special party at Sugarcube Corner at 8:00 pm.

– Love, 
Berry~
P.S. Don’t forget a bring a smile n_n 



“Why me?” groaned Twilight.

“You might as well get it over with. The sooner you humor him, the sooner we can get back to work,” noted Dusk Shine.

“You got a point there,” she conceded. “Oh and Spike?”

He slowly peeked on from behind Dusk Shine.

“Yes...Twilight?” he hesitantly spoke.

She went over to him and gave him what would best be described as the face of death and rage.

“I’ll deal with you later,” she darkly spoke.

Spike’s face turned completely white as he fainted at her words.

“Wow...he fainted...” spoke Starlight Glimmer.

“Wouldn’t you? That look would turn any stallion into a crying filly,” commented Dusk.

“Remind me to never make her mad at me,” said Barb, as she tended to Spike.

“We’ll pick this up later, Dusk. I have to get ready for this party,” Twilight said, as she shook her head and tried to mentally prepare herself for what laid ahead.

“Have fun,” he chuckled.

With a roll of her eyes, she left the lab and headed to her room to get ready.

“I don’t think she’ll be coming home later,” noted Dusk Shine.

“Nope...” Barb agreed.



Later that night, Twilight arrived at Sugarcube Corner. She wore a light blue tube top shirt with a white jacket, dark blue skirt, midnight blue stockings, and a sky blue choker. With a heavy sigh, she reached to open the door. As it did, she was greeted with a confetti shower and balloons flying out as Berry came out to meet her with a smile. He was dressed in a black tuxedo with a red bow tie and black top hat.

“You finally made it Twilight!” he grinned.

“Didn’t have much of a choice,” she sheepishly grinned. “So, who else is coming?”

“No else, it’s just us the two of us.”

Twilight blushed at the realization of it just being the two of them. 

“Oh? So...is this a date?” she asked.

“No silly filly, not like a date,” he said, as he pulled her inside. “This is a ‘Smile Party’!”

She looked at him with a confused expression.

“A what?” she deadpanned.

“A ‘Smile Party’. It’s party where we try and make each other laugh. It can even go all night if we want.” 

“Berry, for the last time I’m-”

Before she could finish her thought, she’s pulled into the center of the room and she’s set onto a chair. In front of her was a moderate sized stage with a large curtain to hide the props and costumes Berry would be using tonight. Berry then zoomed around the room and placed a party hat on her. Next, he gave a balloon and placed party whistle in her mouth.

“Ready for the entertainment?” he grinned.

She knew it was a rhetorical question as he quickly moved behind the curtain to change. As this was going on Twilight let out a bemused groan.

“What am I doing here?” she facepalmed.

After a few second, Berry came out dress as a pirate with his face painted like a clown.

“How’s everypony doin’ tonight? Having fun~?” he asked, as he honked his red nose.

“Not really,” she replied with little enthusiasm.

“Not even a smile?”

She shook her head in reply.

“Well then, prepared to laugh at the infamous ‘Berry, the Pirate Clown’,” he smiled.

“The who in the what now?”

“Me...‘Berry, the Pirate Clown’.”

He drew his balloon sword and pointed it into the air. Water then squirted out of the tip of it. Twilight could only shake her head in response at the lengths he was going to get her to smile.

“You and Pinkie really are two peas in a pod.”

“You’re telling me. So, what kind of activities do you want to see next?”

“Surprise me~” she winked.

With a newfound vigor, he zoomed back behind the curtain. As she heard her him rummaging through his props, she knew he had something special in store.

“This should be good.”

He came out with a rubber chicken, a plank, and a makeshift cannon.

“Arrgh!” he shouted. “There be a scallywag who be without a smile! What you say ye me hearties! Shall we put a smile on her face!”

The rubber chicken slumped to the floor and let out a loud squeak.

“Yarr! Let’s get this started then!”

He pointed the cannon at her, to which she let out an audible ‘Eep’. He then pushed the button on the cannon to fire a large banana cream pie in her face. As she wiped away the cream from her face, she let small chuckle.

‘Yes it’s working!’ he cheered. 

He placed the rubber chicken near the button of the cannon.

“Now me hearties! It’s time for the final touch!”

He climbed into the cannon. The movement inside the cannon caused the rubber chicken to fall on the button. Berry is sent bouncing around the room before he landed in a huge cake. He popped out of it with a silly smile. No longer able to hold back, Twilight reached her breaking point and erupted with laughter.

“So, I take it I made ya smile?” he asked hopefully.

“Okay...Okay...you win,” she conceded.

She looked to him and gave him a sincere smile.

“Yes! Mission complete!” he cheered.

He looked around the shop. He saw the frosting that splattered on the walls after his cake dive.

“Oh boy, I made such a mess,” he laughed.

“I’ll help you clean up,” she said, preparing to use a spell.

Berry pulled a string on the back of the cannon that caused a great suction that sucked up the mess. No longer surprised with his ability to defy logic, Twilight turned to him a bit curious.

“Can I ask you something?”  

“Sure Twilight,” he smiled, as he made his way over to his chest.

She watched as he rummaged through the chest to find a simple white shirt and brown pants. He removed his messy outfit and tossed it into the laundry basket. He then slowly got dressed, spacing the fact that there was a mare in the room. With a faint blush, Twilight looked away from the stallion before her. 

“I have to know. Why go through this effort to get me to smile?” she queried.

As he finished getting dressed, he turned to her with a toothy grin.

“Heh, that’s ‘cause I like you, Twilight,” he admitted.

His blunt confession caught her off guard.

“Wait...what?” she blushed.

“Yeah, I like to see your smile.”

She let out a deflated sigh.

“Oh, you mean ‘like’ as in how Pinkie likes to see everypony happy.”

To her surprise, he merely laughed and shook his head. As he made his way over to her, Twilight felt her heart skip a beat. When he reached, he lifted her chin she could gaze into his eyes.

“I meant I like you as in you’re a special somepony I want to be with," he explained. 

“Really? But why me?”

“Why not you? I’ve liked you ever since the first day we came here.”

This got a deepened blush from the purple mare.

“R-Really?”

He nodded in reply.

“Oh...I see... I...um...” Twilight stammered.

She saw his face turn to a saddened frown.

“Do you not... like me?” he asked.

“Well...I do. I’m just caught off guard,” she stated. “No one’s ever showed interest in me before. So, this is new territory for me.”

“Oh...I see...”

“Umm...what is it about me that you like?”

“Well...not only are you the smartest mare I know,  you’ve got a caring heart, the patience to deal with me and Pinkie, plus I couldn’t help but fall for you when I first saw that beautiful smile of yours.”

Her eyes lit up when she heard ‘beautiful smile’.

“You really think I have a beautiful smile?”

“Mhm~”

“I see...”

She stared into his eyes to see the validity of his confession. She saw nothing but the love that he had for her. She soon was lost in his sky blue eyes.

“What? Do I have something on my face?” he asked.

“It’s not that. Your eyes are really beautiful,” she confessed.

“Is that so~?”

“Mhm...”

She felt his hand rest on the small of her back and pulled her closer to his chest.

“Say Twily...would you mind...if...I....well...”

“If you kissed me?”

This time it was his turn to blush.

“Umm...I was going to ask...if you wanted to go on a date. But I like your idea better,” he replied with a lidded gaze. 

Twilight felt her face heat up from embarrassment. 

“Oh...well a date would be nice,” she uttered.  “I know this great restaurant we could-”

Before she could finish, she felt herself being pulled into a kiss. As their lips made contact, her eyes widened in surprise. After a few seconds, she felt her stiff body loosen as she surrendered to the kiss.  He held her close to him, as they share their tender moment. Though it was a tender kiss, it soon turned to a passionate one as she glided her tongue along his lips to silently asked for entry. When granted, her tongue venture into his mouth and explored every inch of it.

Not one to stay on the defensive, Berry pushed their oral battle into her mouth. Her moans vibrated in his mouth as he serviced every nook and crevice of her mouth. After they broke the kiss for some much need air, she leaned on his and then nuzzled his chest.

“That was amazing. You’re a natural at kissing,” she complimented.

“You weren’t too bad yourself, Twily,” he stated. “What do you want to do now?”

She rested her head under his chin.

“Can we stay like this for a little longer~?” she requested.

“Of course we can, Twily,” he spoke, as he gently stroked her mane.

She melted into his touch, but then let out a worrisome sigh.

“Is it right for me to be with you? You and the others belong to another world. Someday you’ll have to leave.”

“That doesn’t matter, Twilight. Who knows if you and Dusk will ever be able to get us home.  Maybe you will maybe you won’t, but that won’t change the fact that I want to be with you.”

“You really do?” she asked with tears in her eyes.

“Yes, if you’ll have me~”

With a smile, she playfully tackled him. While she was atop of him she leaned down and gave another affectionate kiss. While lost in their tender moment, they heard somepony coming down the stairs.

“Hey, Berry. How’d it go? Did you get her to-”

Her thoughts were interrupted when she witnessed the two of them locked in a deep kiss.

“Oh~ I guess you did,” smiled Pinkie.

As Twilight’s face reddened, Berry gave her a thumbs up.

“Mission accomplished, ma’am,” he saluted. 

“Well done soldier. I’ll leave you two alone,” she said, as she hopped back upstairs.

When Pinkie was out of sight, a reddened Twilight turned to her new coltfriend.

“So...where are you gonna take me for our first date?” she asked.

“Anywhere you want, Twily,” he responded.

“Anywhere huh?” she pondered tapping her chin before she gave a winking smile. “Surprise me~”
> Seeing Nature's Beauty (Dusk Shine x Fluttershy)
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

A few days have passed since the events with Berry and Twilight, the group’s still no closer to getting to their goal. Both Dusk and Twilight have been working tirelessly with the aid of Starlight, Barb, and Spike to try and figure out a way to get them back home. Lately, however, Dusk has found himself getting more and more discouraged at their numerous failures. During another attempt, they seemed to have the portal stable. But after a few seconds, it just collapsed again.

“Another failed experiment!” Dusk groaned. 

He wore a white lab coat, an off-white short-sleeved shirt with dark blue sleeves, and black pants.

“We’ll get right next time. But for now, why don’t we take a little break,” suggested Starlight. 

She wore a white lab coat an aquamarine shirt, a light blue skirt and light aquamarine stockings.

“Good idea, Starlight. Dusk, why don’t you go get some fresh air. You’ve been cooped up in here for the last seven days,” suggested Twilight.

She donned a similar white lab coat, white collared shirt with mauve tie, maroon skirt, and black stockings.

“But we’re so close. If we could just–” he tried to argue.

“But it won’t do us any good if you don’t go outside to clear your head for a bit,” countered Starlight.

“She's got a point, Dusk,” noted Barb, who wore a light green spaghetti strap shirt and green shorts.

“Yeah, some fresh air will do ya some good,” Spike chimed in, wearing a dark green shirt and blue jeans.

Feeling he was fighting a losing battle, Dusk let out a deflated sigh. 

“Fine, I’ll go outside,” he huffed.

He took off his lab coat and headed for the door. Before the others could say anything he exited with a slam of the door behind him.

“Oh boy…” they all sighed.



As he walked through the town, he felt his frustration build. He saw mares smiling and laughing at another mare who was telling a story as they passed by. He saw Rarity and Jack arm in arm, shopping for fruit at a local vendor. He rolled his eyes at the sight of the happy couple. He knew that they didn’t belong here, that they need to get back home. He rationalized that he needs to be working, not taking a break.

“I shouldn’t be wasting time like this. I should be working, but no~. They think I need to take a break. It’s not like it’s going to help,” he grumbled.

During his trek, he found himself at Sugarcube Corner. He figured he might as well get a snack will he’s out. As he headed in, he bumped into a mare who was leaving.

“Oh, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to bump into you,” the soft-spoken mare apologized. 

“That’s quite alright…” he said, as he recomposed himself. “I wasn’t paying attention.”

He looked to see it was Fluttershy. She wore a goldenrod shoulderless dress, a light raspberry camisole, and raspberry leggings. 

“Hey there…uh Fluttershy, right?”

She looked up to him.

“Yes. Oh hello there...um…Dusk Shine right?”

“Yeah, that’s me. Sorry for bumping into you.”

“It’s okay. I should’ve been more careful,” she said before bowing slightly. “I'm truly sorry.”

As she is bent down, he took notice of her cleavage and shape of her rather large breasts.

“It’s fine....really... I should’ve been watching where I was going…” he said, looking away while blushing.  

She stood upright and gave him a gentle smile. 

“I guess we both were a bit distracted then,” she said with a small laugh. “A bit for your thoughts?”

He let out a sigh.

“Well, we were close to making a portal to our home, but it ended in another failure.”

“Oh dear. Well, I'm sure you and Twilight will figure it out.”

“I sure do hope so. Prince Solaris must be worried sick about us.”

“Prince Solaris? Oh, that must be Princess Celestia’s double.”

“Yes, he’s our ruler.”

As he let out a yawn, she took a good look at his face. She became worried when she noticed the bags under his eyes.

“Have you been getting enough sleep? You look awfully tired,” she spoke with concern. 

“I don’t have time to sleep. I have to keep working,” he stated.

“You need to, Dusk. It’s not healthy to go without sleep.”

“It’s a small price to pay to be able to get us home!”

She puffed her cheeks in anger. 

“NO!” she shouted before she quickly covered her mouth. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to yell. But you can’t neglect sleep. Your body will shut down on you. I’m sure even alicorns need their sleep.”

Still in shock, Dusk could only nod his head in response. 

“Hmm...” she said, as tapped her chin.

She was hit with an idea and grabbed his hand.

“Come with me,” she smiled. 

“O-Okay...” he blushed.

She led him down the road.



The two soon found themselves walking in the park. 

“Isn’t it a beautiful day?” Fluttershy hummed. 

“Nothing too special. Just an ordinary day,” Dusk replied. 

“Not true, every day is unique in its own way. That’s why we must enjoy them as they come,” she spoke, as she wrapped herself around his arm.

As she did, he felt the softness of her breasts.

“Wouldn’t you agree?” she winked.

He looked away in a failed attempt to hide his reddened muzzle.

“Um...I guess…” he stuttered.

“That’s better,” she smiled.

While walking they saw ponies enjoying picnics, fillies and colts playing, and couples doing some cloud watching. When he looked to the mare beside him, he noticed the joyous smile on her face. She leaned closer to him, which caused his arm to become sandwiched between her breasts.

“If you don’t mind me asking...why do you keep smiling like that? If you keep doing that, it will freeze like that. Studies show that the muscles in your face can–” he began before he saw the confused look on her face. “What?”

“Is it weird to smile because I’m enjoying myself?” she questioned.

“Well no. I’m just saying that your muscles would tighten from doing it too.”

“And is that such a bad thing?”

“Not if it’s in moderation.”

She merely sighed and shook her head.

“Dusk, you take things way too seriously.”

“It’s because of my scientific upbringing.”

“Not everything you read in a book can fit in everyday life.”

“Then how would you describe the world then?” 

She thought for a moment.

“I’d say it’s magical…” she beamed.

“Hmm…”

“Wanna rest for a bit?” she said, pointing to a tree.

He let out a groan. 

“Do I have to?”

She gave him a bemused frown.

“You’re resting! And no arguing mister!”

He recoiled at the sudden assertiveness of the usually timid mare. 

“Yes, ma’am. But...how about some ice cream?” he asked, pointing to an ice cream cart.

“Oh, yes. I’d like a strawberry cone~”

“I’ll get us some. Just wait over by the tree. I’ll be there in a moment.”

“Okay~” she nodded, then she walked over to the tree and waited for him.



After a few minutes, he came back with the ice cream. He arrived at the tree to see she was looking off into the distance. As he gazed at her gentle demeanor, her mane billowed gracefully into the gentle breeze. When the sunlight reflects off her soft fur, for a brief moment she looked like an angel. While lost in her beautiful, she looked to see that he returned with their ice cream.

“Oh, you’re back, Dusk. You were gone for a while there,” she spoke.

He shook his head to snap back to reality.

“Y-Yeah. It took longer than I thought. There was a long line,” he sheepishly grinned. “Here's your ice cream. Sorry, it melted a bit.” 

He handed it to her.

“That’s okay, Dusk. Thank you,” she said, graciously accepting the ice cream.

She patted a spot next to her on the grass.

“Come sit down,” she smiled.

He obediently sat next to her and the slowly enjoyed their ice cream.

“So...have you started to adjust to life here?”

“It’s not that much different from home, save there are more mares here,” he joked.

“That’s true. But is there anything about our world you like?” she queried, licking her ice cream.

He thought for a moment.

“Hmm, nothing, in particular, comes to mind,” he responded.

“Oh...is there...anypony you like here?” she pried, as continued to eat her ice cream.

He out an audible gulp

“Um...no one at the moment,” he lied.

She looked at him for a brief moment, then let out a small laugh. 

“Oh...I see...” she said with a small smile. “Would you like to take a nap?”

“Hmm, I guess a little one could hurt," he said.

She guided his head onto her lap. While there he got an eyeful of her voluptuous breasts. 

“Comfy~?” she hummed, looking down with a smile.

Getting flustered by her sudden forcefulness, he got up with a reddened face.

“Y-You don’t need to do that Fluttershy. I-I can just lay on the tree,” he stammered, trying to lay against the tree.

“That won’t do, Dusk. The tree isn’t comfy at all,” she huffed, as she placed his head back on her lap.

Before he could get back up, he felt her gently run her fingers through his mane. The action rendered him immobile.

“Now...get some rest,” she spoke.

“B-But-”

“No ‘buts’, mister! You need to sleep.”

Knowing he had no way to fight he in his present state. He conceded in defeat.

“Okay, Fluttershy. You win,” he chuckled, as he closed his eyes.

Within a few moments, he slowly began to drift off to sleep. With a triumphant smile, she contently watched him as he slept.



As the day went on, Dusk found himself enjoying his dream of finally making a working portal home. He began clutch something very soft, yet firm and began to snuggle against it.

“...sk...usk...Dusk...wake up...” he heard a faint voice call out.

He nestled deeper into the warm ‘pillows’.

“Hmm....Barb please...gimme 5 more minutes...” he groaned.

“Dusk shine...please wake...up...” said the voice, which now sounded like a hushed moan.

“Okay...fine...” he huffed, as he slowly opened his eyes. “What’s so important Bar-”

When he vision became clearer, he saw that the pillows that he was snuggling with were actually Fluttershy's breasts. He saw the deep blush sprawled across her face.

“D-Did you...sleep well?” she asked, lightly panting.

“GAH!” he shouted as he quickly got up. “I’m so sorry!”

To his surprise, Fluttershy didn’t seem mad at him.

“It’s okay, Dusk. You were just having a good dream is all,” she softly spoke. “Besides, I didn't mind it at all.”

“W-What?!” he asked in shock.

“What you did...I didn’t mind it,” she spoke before she turned her head to the side. “Since…it was you.”

Confusion displayed on his face, as his mind tried to process what he just heard.

“I-I don't understand…” he said dumbfounded.

She shook her head and rose to her hooves.

“It’s nothing,” she smiled. “Ready to go?”

He nodded in response. She offered her hand to help him up, to which he politely accepted. Once on his hooves, he dusted himself off. 

“Do you feel better after your nap?” she asked.

“Yeah I do,” he admitted before turning away. “Especially sleeping on those soft breasts of yours.”

“What was that last part?” she asked with a tilted head.

“N-Nothing,” he waved it off.

“Oh, okay then. Um...did you wanna keep walking around the park with me? I mean unless you wanna head back to the castle?”

He contemplated going back, but when is saw her pleading eyes the choice was easy to make.p

“I can for a little while,” he answered.

“Yay,” she cheered, before tugging his arm. “Come on, there’s a special place I wanna show you.”

“A special place?” he asked. 

“Yeah, unless you don’t want to,” she spoke, as she gave him a puppy dog pout.

‘That’s cheating, Fluttershy!” he groaned. “Yeah, sure we can– WHOA!”

He then felt himself being forcefully tugged. 

“Alright, let’s go!” she spoke with excitement. 


He was then dragged across the park by the timid mare who had a certain gleam in her eye.

‘Oh boy. What have I gotten myself into?” he thought to himself.



After a few minutes, she led him to a secluded part of the park. She looked around to see if anypony was looking before she ushered him down an unpaved path. As they walked down the path, he noticed that the vegetation started to become more dense and fuller.

“Are we almost there?” he asked.

“We’re almost there,” she chimed, wrapped around his arm. “It’s just up ahead.”

“Ok then.”

After a few minute, Dusk could hear the distinct sound of running water. When they walked past the large hedge wall, he beheld a clearing that housed a tranquil landscape. There were large oak trees that encircled the perimeter, bountiful flowers draped along the ground upon the cliff, a small creek that bordered a large pond of crystal clear water, and which centered around a large cliff that had a small waterfall cascade down it. She then left his side and stood a few feet in front of him with extended arms. 

“Welcome to my secret grove~” she declared.

“Whoa, I’ve never seen anything like this before,” he said in awe.

“Nopony has. I come here whenever I'm not feeling like myself. Here I remind myself to relax and see how beautiful the world really is.”

“It’s impressive,” he spoke, as he took in the tranquil surroundings. “You have to share this place.”

“I couldn’t do that. I don’t want ponies to come and harm the delicate balance here,” she said with a frown. 

“But why? It’s so amazing. Others could benefit from this place. Maybe I could research how the vegetation grows in such a secluded place. Maybe we can–”

“NO!” she shouted.  “It’s not always about science, Dusk. You must let nature exist without tainting it with the element of science.”

“But if we just–”

He turned to her and saw her ears droop as she let out a sigh.

“I thought if I brought you here you’d finally understand, but I guess I was wrong,” she solemnly spoke, as walked to the edge and sat facing away from him.

He felt a numbing pain in his chest.

‘Way to go, Dusk. You made her upset.’

He made his way over and sat beside her. He tried to find the words to say, but they failed him as she looked off into the distance hidden behind her mane. As the two sat in silence, he finally got the courage to speak.

“I-I’m sorry, Fluttershy. I sometimes get ahead of myself and neglect to take ponies feelings into account. I sincerely apologize,” he said with a slight bow.

She looked at him as if to silently accept his apology but soon returned her gaze back to the pond. Though he knew she had forgiven him, he still felt terrible for how he acted.

‘I’ll leave her alone for now.’

He then took to the skies and flew to the top of the waterfall. This got her attention. With his back facing her, he spread his arms. He then closed his eyes and fell backward. He impacted the water with a big splash. 

“Dusk Shine?”

As she saw the water ripple from the impact, she noticed that he still hadn’t surfaced. 

“Dusk?”

After a few seconds, he still hadn’t emerged.

“Dusk Shine!” she gasped before she quickly flew over the impact area. The rippling of the water made it difficult for her to see where he was.

“Dusk! Where are you?” she shouted with worry.

He then emerged from the water a few feet behind her. She quickly flew over to him. She saw that his eyes were closed and he floated on his back motionless.

“Dusk...no...please...be okay,” she whispered.

After a few seconds, he slowly opened his eyes and smiled. 

I’m fine Fluttershy,” he spoke before he used his wings to swim forward.

She let out a sigh of relief.

“Don't scare me like,” she said. 

“You were worried about me? I thought you hated me,” he said, as he dove back into the water and resurfaced.

“But...I never said that-” she replied, feeling a bit guilty.

“You didn’t need to, your reaction did. Even when apologized, I could see that you were upset with me.”

“It’s not that, Dusk. I was just sad that you only looked at this place with a scientific eye. Rather than seeing its true beauty.” 

“That’s my point exactly,” he said, as he walked out of the pond.

As he got out the water, he lifted his shirt off his body. While he magically rung his shirt, she could help but notice his toned physique. His shoulders were broad, not overly muscular but well-built. She found herself blushing and quickly looking away. It pained her to think that her actions made him think that she hated him. It was at that moment she steeled her resolve. As he put his shirt back on, unbeknownst to him she then made her way over. He then felt her head rest on his back. 

“Dusk…” she spoke in a hushed tone. “I…I love you…”

“Huh? What was that? I didn’t hear you.”

She muttered it again as she tightly grasped his shirt.

“Can you speak up Fluttershy. I can't understand you–”
With gritted teeth, she chose to no longer hold back. 

“I LOVE YOU!” she screamed.

Her words echoed throughout the whole area. As they rung in his ears, Dusk felt his body tremble at her words. With his shirt still tight within her grip, she continued her confession.

“I truly do. I’ve loved you for a while now. That’s why when I saw the stress on your face today, I just wanted to help relax you. But when I showed you this place and you thought only of science, I thought I failed you and became upset with myself,” she admitted.

“You...but...I...” he stuttered, still at a loss for words.

“Then I went and made you think I hated you,” she spoke, as she fought back her tears. “I’m a horrible mare.”

“You...You’re not horrible Fluttershy.”

“Huh?” 

“You’re not horrible at all. It’s just me who’s the problem,” he sighed.

“That’s why I want to help. You can’t go through life only thinking of science. You need to take time to relax and see the beauty in the world around you,” she said, as she nuzzled his back.

“I’ve tried, but each time it never works.”

“Maybe...” she timidly spoke, before she walked in front of him and looked him in the eyes. “Maybe you just need the right mare to help show you.”

He felt his face heat up as she drew closer to him.

“H-How?” he gulped.

In a flash of yellow and pink, she leaned up to him and him a tender peck on the lips.

“By always being by your side,” she spoke with a look of loving devotion to him.

His world came to a screeching halt as he tried to comprehend the situation before him. Here, a mare from another world was offering to always to be by his side. And what’s more, she confessed her love to him.

“Am I no good?” she asked, worry laced her words.

Feeling that he couldn’t process it all at once, he slowly back away from her.

“D-Dusk?”

With a scared expression, he turned and ran away.

“Dusk...wait!” she cried out.

As he disappeared into the forest, she fell to the ground with tears streaming down her face.



Later, back at the palace, Dusk busted through the door and headed straight his room. He closed the door and headed to his room. Once there, he closed it behind him. He then leaned against the door and slid to the floor.

“Why? Just.... why?” he asked in disbelief.

He then heard a series of knocks on his door.

“Dusk Shine? Hey, you okay buddy?” Spike asked, dressed in his dark blue sleeveless shirt and matching pajama pants.

“Please just go away,” he groaned.

“Huh? What’s wrong?”

He didn’t respond to them and sunk lower to the floor.

“Bro, what happened?” asked a bemused Barb, who wore a two-piece short-sleeved raspberry shirt with matching pants.

“It’s not worth talking about!" Dusk huffed.

“Dusk I know you. What are you moping now? Did you try to hit on a mare and she shot you down again?” teased Barb.

“Oh shut up!”

“This is why no mare will ever be with you. You’re too closed in your shell,” Barb stated.

“Like you know anything about a relationship,” countered Dusk.

“Please, me and Prince Ash are in a very committed relationship,” she rebutted.

“Prince Ash? Who’s that?” Spike questioned.

“My world’s Princess Ember,” she answered.

“Ah...”

“Big deal, that doesn’t mean you know how to be in an intimate relationship," Dusk spat.

“Well...unlike you I've kissed someone I love,” she mocked.

“Whatever, show off!” Dusk barked.

“Why are you acting like this? What happened?” asked Barb.

“I told you. I don’t want talk about it...”

“Stop being so stubborn. Just open the door and talk to us!” Barb demanded. 

He knew that she would yield until he talked, so with a heavy sigh he opened the door and ushered them in. Once inside he sat them on his bed.

“Okay, here’s what happened...” he began.

He then explained what happened. After he finished, he saw them look at him in shock and disbelief. While Barb fell silent Spike glared at him.

“And you just left her there?” he bellowed.

“I panicked okay! I’ve never been in that position before," Dusk defended.

“You should've at least said something-”

Before Spike finished, Barb stood up quickly from the edge of the bed.

“B-Barb?” spoke Dusk.

He was then met with a hard slap to the face from her, which knocked him to the floor and made him slide to his door.

“OW! Barb! What the heck was that for?!” he seethed, as he held his cheek.

However, as he looked at the young dragoness walking to him he noticed the burning rage in her eyes. Before he could say anything, she lifted him into the air thanks to her dragon strength.

“You heartless, uncaring idiot! Do you realize the damage that you've just cause?!” she barked.

“Barb, I’m sorry! I didn’t know what to do. I might’ve if I would’ve had time to assess the situat-”

She slammed him against the door.

“That’s your problem, Dusk! You’re too smart for your own damn good. You overthink to the point where it makes you stupid. Think about Fluttershy’s feelings! She showed you a place precious to her and confessed her love to you. And what did you do? You ran like a coward. Put yourself in her hooves. If you did that for the one you loved and they ran away...you’d feel empty...worthless...like your love will never be good enough...” she spoke with her claw trembling in anger.

“That’s the point. I don’t believe I’m worthy of her love. I’m just-”

“What Dusk?! It’s clear she likes you for you. So what's the problem?”

“I take things too literal. Always looking at everything through a scientific eye. Even when she tried to help me, all I did was just...just...err I’m such an idiot,” he said, as he hung his head. 

Barb let out a sigh and released him which made him fall to the floor with a loud thud.

“You gotta be the dumbest smart alicorn I know,” joked Barb, as she lightly punched him on the side of the head. 

Dusk rubbed that side of his head.

“Okay, I get that message Barb! Now, will you please quit hitting me!”

Barb then looked to him with a softer expression.

“She already knows how scientific you can be and probably accepted that. But even with that, she’s still willing to show there’s more than science out there. You should consider yourself lucky to find a mare willing to do that.”

“But...how am I going to talk to her?” he asked after a heavy sigh.

She merely pointed to his chest.

“With this,” she grinned.

“My chest?” he questioned.

She facepalmed in response.

“No, you idiot! With your heart.”

“Well, technically it’s located in my chest so-”

He saw the bemused glare on her face as she raised a clenched fist 

“Leave...now!”

“Right, I’m heading back. Wish me luck!”

He then ran out the castle and headed back to Fluttershy.



Back and the secret grove, Fluttershy was still crying at the edge of the pond. As her tears rippled into the water, she was at a loss.

“What should I do?” she spoke, clutching the bottom of her shirt.

As she looked up at the moon above, she heard a faint voice coming from behind her.

“Fluttershy!Fluttershy!” Dusk called out.

She wiped her eyes and turned her head.

“Dusk?” she whispered.

As he cleared the hedge wall, he ran up to her a bit winded.

“Fluttershy....I’m glad.... you are...still here...” he panted.

“Dusk...”

She turned back around and prepared to fly away from him. 

“I’m sorry!” he shouted.

His words made her stop her ascent.

“W-What?”

“I said I’m sorry Fluttershy,” he spoke, finally able to catch his breath. “I overreacted and hurt you. I have no right to ask for your forgiveness, but please hear me out.”

She turned her head to give him a sideways glance. With a deep breath, he made his way over to her.

“I didn’t understand before what you were trying to do for me, but now I do. You were just trying to help me get out of my state of mind. You only wanted to help and I acted in a way unbecoming of a prince,” he said, with a hung head.

She hovered down to the ground, but still had her back to him.

“W-Why’d you run away? Was the thought of being with me that terrible?”

He quickly shook his head.

“No, No, No, No! That’s not it at all. You see I was scared. Scared that I wasn’t good enough for your love. In my life mares weren't very interested in me because of for my science background. Most shied away from because they found me to be 'too extreme’ for them.”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“They would say ‘I’m too literal' or ‘I take things too seriously’.”

She fully turned to him.

“But that’s just part of who you are. That’s one of the reasons why I fell in love with you and wanted to help you.”

“I realize that now. That’s why I-” he began before he tripped on a stray rock.

While he tried to keep himself from falling, Fluttershy ran to try and catch him. As he fell into her grasp, they became locked in another kiss. The initial contact caught her by surprise and caused her to pull him with her as she fell backward. While on the ground, she closed her eyes and leaned deep into the kiss. After he came to himself, Dusk pulled back from their oral service.

“I’m so sorry, Fluttershy. It was a acci-”

He felt he hand snake behind his hand, and with a blushed smile she pulled him into another kiss. His eyes widen at how forceful she had become. No longer feeling the need to hold back, Dusk hungrily return the kiss. As their tongues wrestled for dominance, Fluttershy’s vibrated in both their mouths. When he went to caress her cheek, he felt tears roll down her cheeks. Confused, he broke away from the kiss.

“Fluttershy, what’s wrong? You’re crying?” he asked with concern.

“It’s nothing bad, Dusk,” she smiled. “I...I’m just so happy right now.”

“Are you sure? Because the last thing I wanna do is make you sad again. It would make me feel-” he started, before being silenced by her finger on his lips.

“You talk too much, Dusky,” she said with a lidded gaze. “Let’s just enjoy to moment, shall we~.”

Seeing this side of her made him a bit flustered but in a good way.

“So, did how about we head back to my place? It’s getting rather late,” she offered.

“In a bit. Can we stay a bit and enjoy this place?”

With a pleased gasp, she gave him a smiling nod. 

“Sure,” she spoke as she leaned into his chest. “You’re so warm, Dusky.”

“You are too, ‘Shy,” he replied, as he scooped her into wing hug. 

The two then gazed up at the falls. As the moon slowly ascended above the falls, its luminescent glow danced across the water and filled the area. It was at that moment Dusk fully understood what Fluttershy was talking about.

“Y’know, you’re right my dear. This place is beautiful,” he mentioned.

With a giggle, she nuzzled his neck.

“See...I told you~.”
> A New Perspective (Butterscotch x Rainbow Dash)
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Over the past few weeks, Butterscotch found himself in the company of Rainbow Dash quite often. The two would hang out, whether it be at the cottage or around Ponyville. He soon found it a daily routine, one that he really looked forward to. Today, he and Dash were flying high above Ponyville, taking in the various sights.

“I can’t get over how this place is so similar…yet so different,” mentioned Butterscotch as he scanned his surroundings.

“I think all that’s different here is everypony’s parts,” joked Rainbow.

“You gotta point there,” he chuckled. “I’m glad we could hang out like this.”

“Me too. I always like hanging with ya,” smiled Dash.

“Same here, could we rest for a bit. My wings are getting a bit tired.”

“I guess we can stop a bit.” 

The two then flew down to the ground. She soon noticed that he was sitting on the ground lightly panting.

“You okay there?” she ribbed.

“Yeah...just need a moment,” he answered between breaths.

“Take your time big guy.”

Butterscotch nodded in reply. “Thanks, Dash…”  

As his gaze drifted upward, he took in her sleek yet curvy frame and round perky breasts.  He soon realized what he was doing and shook his head. 

“Something on your mind, champ?” she asked.

“No...I’m fine,” he said with a blush.

“Really?”

He nodded as she began to stretch. As she bent over to touch her hooves, he caught glimpse of her firm, tone plot as it was outlined by her tight pants. 

“Actually, I was wondering how you’ve to manage to stay so fit?”

Rainbow tapped her chin in thought.

“Well, I’m always flying and training to improve my skills. Plus, being on the Wonderbolts fly team keeps me active.”

“I wish I could be as fit as you…” 

“You’re not that far off.  You get up and take care of all those animals...moving around and a lot of lifting. If you’re anything like Fluttershy, you’re tougher than you think.”

This got a smile from the stallion. 

“Thanks, Dash.” 

“You’re welcome, Butters.” 

“But I’m not as good a shape as you’re in,” he noted. “I wish I could get better.” 

She then looked at him with a cheeky grin.

“Up,” she ordered, as she continued to stretch. 

“Huh? Why?” he asked.

“Up!”

She lifted her left knee and hugged it to her chest. This granted him a generous visual to the shape of her flank. With a blush, he looked away as he stood up.

“Why do you want me to–”

“I wanna see something,” she said, doing the same stretch with the opposite leg. “Pick your knee up.”

“Huh? Um, but why do you–

“Up, mister!

With a shrug, he lifted his knee.

“Ok...hold that pose. Just pretend it’s yoga if it helps.”

She stood next to him and used his hoof to help brace the one still on the ground. As she did this, he felt their hips touch and he got a good view of her shapely breasts, which caused him to blush.

“Rainbow....what’re you-”

“Right there...see you can’t get this height unless you’re in shape.  Other leg.”

“Yes ma’am.”

He lifted his other knee. Once again, she used her hoof to help brace the grounded one.  As her hips grazed his and her breast came into full view, Butterscotch found it difficult to keep his wings furled.

“See? Look at that!” Dash cheered at his flexibility.

“At what?” he blushed.

“That you’re this flexible,” she noted. 

“I-Is that so?”

“Absolutely, I mean just look at these wings!” 

She reached behind him and fully extended his wings. He let out a surprised moan as her soft hand touched his feathers. She soon realized what she was doing.

“Oh...sorry.”

“It’s okay, Dash, but...can you let go?”

“Huh? Oh right.” 

She quickly released his wings and stepped back. Butterscotch then took a moment to regain his composure.

“Being flexible is good and all, but my problem is endurance,” he spoke.

She looked at him with a determined gleam in her eye.

“Wanna build it?”

“Um s-sure…”

“C’mon, let’s go,” she grinned before she took to the skies.

Confused, he quickly followed behind her.

“Where exactly are we going?” Butterscotch asked.

“Anywhere we want,” Dash smirked.

He rubbed his chin and pondered for a moment.

“Anywhere huh? How about Cloudsdale?”

“You got it.”

“Wait, I was just–” 

She then sped off and he quickly followed after her. After flying at their steady pace for a few minutes, Butterscotch was trying his best to keep up with her. As she saw this, she slowed her pace so he didn’t fall too far behind. 

“Rainbow...how...much...further?” Butterscotch asked in between pants.

“We’re almost there,” she answered. “It’s just up ahead.”

“I don’t think...I’m gonna make...it,” he felt himself falling, but his wings caught him.


“I know you can,” she encouraged as she doubled back to fly next to him. “Just a bit more!”

“But...I...”

“You can do it!”

He looked at her and saw the confidence in her eyes. With that look, he felt that he could do anything. He began to push himself harder.

“Just like that!  Find your limits...and break them!”

Her words sparked a fire deep within him and he began to speed ahead of her. Slightly stunned at first, a proud smile graced her face as she pressed to keep up.



After a few minutes, they reached Cloudsdale. As they landed, Butterscotch collapsed to the cloud ground exhausted.

“We…made it,” Butterscotch wheezed. 

“We sure did.  Good hustle out there,” Dash smiled.

“Thanks...Dashie. Oh, I mean Dash.” Butterscotch blushed.

“You can call me Dashie if you want,” she teased. “As long I get to call you Butters.”

The stallion nodded slightly but didn’t look at Dash. 

“So what do you want to do?” he asked, as he looked around the town.

But when he looked at her, he noticed she was staring at him.

“Hey...can I ask you something?” 

“Um sure.”

“Why are you so down on yourself?"

“What do you mean?”

“Well you got heart. Look at what you did. On the way here you could’ve quit, but you didn’t give up. Hell, ya even beat me here.”

“That was only because you cheered me on.”

“Well, you gave me something to cheer for.”

He hid behind his bangs.

“You’re the first mare to say that to me,” he blushed.

“Then I’m glad to be the first mare to do so,” she beamed with pride.

“But why? I’m a complete stranger.”

“Not really if you think about it,” she winked.

He let out a small chuckle.

“I guess that’s technically true,” he grinned.

“Well, the same with a few different parts...not that I’m complaining,” she joked with wagging eyebrows.

He then let out a nervous chuckle.

“So...since we’re here. Wanna check out the sights?”

“Sounds great.”

She offered a hand to help him up, to which he accepted. The two then ventured into the city.

“Where to first?”

“Where you wanna go?”

“Hmm...how about the Weather Factory?” 

“You got it!”

She grabbed his arm and they head to the factory.  The two then took a tour of the facility. 

“Wow...I never visited the weather factory in our world, I only saw outside of the factory. So this is pretty cool,” he spoke in amazement. 

As the two shared a laugh, a random stallion bumped into Dash. When she turned to see who bumped into her, she saw a brawny dark brown pegasus stallion, with amber gray mane and azure eyes. He wore a white trench coat, a yellow hard hat, a sleeveless crewneck shirt, and blue jeans with a belt. She knew who it was and immediately let out a groan.

“Well...well if it isn’t Rainbow Crash,” mocked the stallion.

“Are we still really doing this, Dumb-Bell?” Dash replied with a bemused scowl.

“What? Don’t like it Rainbow Crash?”    he teased before he looked to Butterscotch. “Who’s the cute mare?”

“Step...Off!” warned Dash.

“Easy Crash, I was just asking. You got a name cutie?”

“Butterscotch...” he said cautiously.

“Why don’t you ditch Crash and hang with me?”

“But...I'm...not-”

“Last warning, Dumb-Bell. Step off.  He’s not interested” seethed Dash.

“He?” questioned Dumb-Bell, he then looked at the stallion before him.

“Yeah, I’m not a mare. I’m a stallion,” timidly spoke Butterscotch.

Dumb-Bell looked him over then let out a hearty laugh.

“Seriously?” he chuckled.

“You tired of having teeth?” threatened  Rainbow. 

“Sorry, but I've never seen a stallion look so much like a mare,” Dumb-Bell continued, as he pushed Dash aside. “Give him  big fake breast and he could pass for Fluttershy.”

“But...I’m a stallion,” defended Butterscotch.

“Sure you are. I bet Dash just told you to say that. I’ll prove it.”

As he was about to grab Butterscotch, he was greeted by a roundhouse kick to the gut. The impact caused him to reel back and fall to one knee holding his stomach.

“Rainbow!” gasped Butterscotch.

“...Back away from him,” firmly spoke Dash.

Dumb-Bell rose to his hooves and glared at her.

“You’ll pay for that, Crash!” fumed Dumb-Bell.

Before he could retaliate he heard his supervisor coming and left to get back to work. 

“This isn’t over, Crash!”

“You really shouldn’t have done that, Dashie,” spoke Butterscotch.

“Maybe it wasn’t right...but that doesn’t mean it was wrong,” she noted.

“Yeah, but he looked really mad.”

“If he knows what’s good for him, he’ll back off.”

“Well...in any case, we should get going.”

With a smiling nod, she took hold of his arm and they continue through the factory.



After the tour, the two continued to walk around the city. Dash soon heard the loud rumble of Butterscotch’s stomach. 

“Guess I’m a bit hungry. Wanna get something to eat?” Butterscotch said, after a brief chuckle.

“Sure!  I know an awesome place!” Dash proclaimed.

“Lead the way.”

She took his hand and marched confidently through the crowd, to which he obediently followed. After a short while, she led them to a small café. It had a rustic, sort of hole in the wall diner feel to it.

“What’s this place?” Butterscotch asked.

“I can’t remember the name.  Somepony stole the sign back when I was a filly, but I do remember it's the best place for a filling snack,” stated Dash

“Ah, well let’s go in and eat,” said Butterscotch.

With an energetic smile, she draped herself over his arm and ushered him. While trying to distract himself from the softness of her breasts, Butterscotch took in the décor of the place. There was a countertop with several stools lined up in front of it, the booths were dressed in colorful padding and arrayed all along the wall, and the tables were carefully arranged to allow for movement without patrons bumping into each other. It was a nice, cozy place.

“I like the décor. It feels inviting,” he smiled.

“I don’t usually go for nice and quiet...but I like it here,” she replied.

“What kind of food do they serve here?”

“They mostly do light stuff.  Soups and salads and such.”

“Sounds delightful.”

She led him through the café and found them a table. The waitress then dropped off the menu. After she took their drink requests, she left them to decide on what to eat.

“What do you recommend?” asked Butterscotch, as he scanned the menu.

“Definitely the Potato chowder,” Dash suggested with enthusiasm.

“Okay, I’ll try that,” he laughed.

“Trust me, you won’t regret it,” she smirked.

He waved down the waitress and the two placed their order. As they waited, the two talked about their respective worlds and its differences. After a short while, the food arrived. As the mare set the food in front in him his eyes widened at the meal before him. The creamy ivory colored sauce popped out from the large blue bowl.  Chunks of carrots, broccoli, and potatoes were mixed in as well, making the smooth surface of the soup look rigid and bumpy.  He inhaled the aroma, his nostrils entranced by the bouquet of flavors that swirled within the tantalizing soup.  He then picked up his spoon, letting it skim across the top. When he then took his first bite, Dash watched intently as she waited for his initial response. When the soup reached his tongue, the symphony of seasoning and flavor overtook him as he let out a pleased hum.

“This is delicious!” he spoke after he swallowed his first bite.

“See, what I tell ya,” Dash replied with a warm smile. 

“I feel like I went to heaven and came back again.”

Rainbow chuckled. 

As they were enjoying their meal, Butterscotch noticed a few of the ponies in the cafe were staring at them and whispered among themselves. He was able to faintly hear the ponies from the booth behind them.

“Who would’ve thought the Rainbow Dash would be on a date?” spoke a mare.

“I know and with such a cutie too~” the other mare giggled.

His face began to heat up as he realized that this may indeed be considered a date. 

“Something wrong?” Dash asked, which snapped him out of train his thought.

“Huh? Oh it’s nothing Dashie,” he lied.

She smiled and went back to eating, completely oblivious to the ponies staring.

As he went back to eating, he stared at his soup as his mind tried to process the situation. He was at a cafe with a mare having a meal together. Sure they were friends, but to others, they look like a couple. 

“Is th-this really a date? I’ve never been on one before,” he blushed. 

“Well, we can call it that if you want to~,” cooed Dash.

He looked up to see she was looking at him with a smile. With widened eyes, he quickly covered his mouth.

“Did I just say that out loud?” he blushed.

She responded with a giggle and a nod. This caused his face turn bright red as he retreated behind his bangs. Dash then reached over the table and held his hand. He turned to her and saw her look at him with a loving gaze, which made his heart skip a beat.

“Let’s enjoy our date, okay,” she winked.

With blushed smiled he looked to his soup.

“Okay…” he whispered with a nod.

They went back to eating their meal. After a brief moment of awkward silence, Dash finally spoke up. 

“Hey, can I ask you something?” she pried.

“Umm, sure,” he responded.

He then saw her fidget a bit in her seat.

“Do...you like me? Y’know like more than a friend?”

“I…well…um…” he stammered before he looked away. “Y-Yes…”

This got a giddy smile from the mare.

“Do you like me…like that?” he timidly asked.

“Yes,” she answered confidently.

“Y-You do?”

“Eeyup!”

“But why? I’m a just timid stallion with weak endurance. You deserve somepony who can keep up with you.”

“You showed you can Butters. Heck you even beat me here.”

“But that was a one-time fluke. I’m sure you’ll grow tired of having to cheer on somepony like me all the time.”

“That would never happen!”

“You say that. But what if–”

“Stop, Butters!”

After he heard her angered tone, he looked at her in confusion.

“Huh?” he said.

“Stop putting yourself down. You’re one of the toughest ponies I know,” she explained.   

“Me...? But I don’t see how–”

“That’s just it. You don’t see. Think about it. You and Fluttershy have accomplished the exact same things: Helped reform a draconequus, fought against a changeling invasion, and stop the evil Tirek.”

“But not alone.”

She looked him in the eyes with a softened expression.

“You’re right, you didn’t do it alone.  But a pony that’s strong enough to ask for help when you need it. I struggle with that. I know I always act tough, like I always have something to prove,” she spoke softly.

“But that’s why you and Blitz are so amazing. You inspire others to push themselves to be better ponies,” replied Butterscotch.

“Not just to be better, but better than us…and you two do it every day,” she confidently smirked.

This made a small smile appear on his face.

“You think so?”

“I know so.”

He looked to her with a loving smile.

“Thank you, Dashie.”

With an impish smirk, she used her hoof to caress his under the table. Surprised by the initial contact, he grinned and mimicked the action. The rest of the meal was spent with two playing hoofies with each other.



After they finished and paid for their meal, the two headed out for their next destination.

“Where do you wanna go next?” asked Butterscotch.

“It’s your turn to pick,” she replied.

He thought for a moment.

“How about a stroll in the park?” 

“Sounds like a plan to me.”

He then took her hand and they headed for the park. As they made it to the Cloudsdale Park, Dash stayed close by clinging to his arm. In an act of testing the waters, he draped his wing over her shoulder. To his delight, she leaned in closer to him. With smiles on their faces, they enjoyed walking through the park. Along the way, Butterscotch would point out the various natural beauties they happened to come across. She’d acknowledge them but never once leaving the warmth of his wing. After a few minutes, they decided to rest by the park fountain.

“I’m having a good time,” sweetly spoke Butterscotch.

“Me too, Butters,” cooed Dash. “But that’s easy when you have good company.”

He smiles as they share an affectionate nuzzle.

“Well…well...well...look at the two lovebirds,” spoke an approaching voice.

They turned to sees Dumb-Bell approaching with his two running buddies Hoops and Score. Hoops was a few inches taller than Dumb-Bell and slightly brawnier than him as well. He had a light golden-brown coat, a brownish mane, and sea green eyes. He wore white short-sleeved collar shirt and black jeans. Score, however, was a short, stocky bluish gray stallion with a brownish gray mane that covered his eyes. He wore a black jersey shirt with white lining and tan shorts.

“Back for another round?” Dash smirked.

“Haha, you’re so funny Crash. How ‘bout I put you in your place?” threatened Dumb-Bell.

“You tried that already, remember?” mocked Dash.

“Well, try that when it isn’t a cheap shot,” chimed in Score.

“Yeah, you’d never beat him in a straight-up fight,” said Hoops.

Dash merely rolled her eyes.

“What’s the matter, Crash? Don’t wanna lose in front of your mare?” chided Dumb-Bell.

“I’m not a mare!” protested Butterscotch.

“Leave him out of it!” warned Dash.

“Why don’t you make me, Crash!” goaded Dumb-Bell.

“You know this will just like last time,” mocked Dash.

“Can you do it without another cheap shot?” he huffed.

“You gonna fight me alone?” she eyeing the other two stallions.

“I can. But I can't speak for my boys,” he snickered.

The other two then joined in. Before she could react, Butterscotch stepped in front of her. For the first time today, he showed a manly expression as he glared at Dumb-Bell.

“Butters?” she uttered.

“She’s not going to fight you now. Please leave us be,” he spoke in a calm, yet deep voice.

The three stallions looked to each other and then let out a mocking laugh. 

“And what are you gonna do sissy mare?”

Dash was about to say something before Butterscotch stopped her. Dumb-Bell then motioned for his two buddies to encircle them. Even with them now surrounding the two of them, Butterscotch still showed not an ounce of fear.

“I’ll give you one last chance. Go now and we can end this peaceably,” warned Butterscotch.

“You better mind your own business, punk,” jeered Dumb-Bell.

“Maybe we should teach this guy some manners,” suggested Hoops.

“Nah, we’ll just pound on him for a bit,” Dumb-Bell said, as he cracked his knuckles. 

Hoops and Score then tackle Rainbow to the ground and pinned her so she couldn’t move.

“There you go DB. You can pound him without any interference,” Hoops said.

Upon him seeing her on the ground, Butterscotch felt his protective nature take hold. Dash began to thrash about.

“Get off me you losers!” she barked.

“Knock it off, you brat!” Score said as he raised his fist. 

Just as he was about to punch her, his wrist was caught by Butterscotch. Score looked up to see his eyes had sharpened.

“Don’t you lay a hand on my mare!” he growled.

When Score attempted to throw a punch, it was met with a swift thrust kick to his stomach. The impact sent him careening to the ground on his back.

“What the-” Hoops uttered in disbelief.

Angered, Score got to his hooves and charged Butterscotch to throw a haymaker. Butterscotch effortlessly blocked it and did a twisting grab to his wrist. Score yelped in pain as he fell to a knee. While immobile, Butterscotch delivered a palm strike to the chest, which once again sent him to the ground. Once he regained his composure, Score looked to see Butterscotch had returned to his defensive stance and motioned for him to ‘bring it on’. Frustrated at the fact that he’s being beaten so effortlessly, Score lunged forward to tackle him. As he did, Butterscotch grabbed him, rolled through it and tossed him into Hoops. The impact knocked Hoops off of Dash.

“Hey! Watch it Score!” grunted Hoops.

“That’s it!” Score growled

He lunged at the yellow pegasus. Butterscotch sidestepped his charge and grabbed his shoulder to slam him into the ground. As he held him down, Score delivered a kick to Butterscotch’s stomach. Butterscotch recoiled back from the hit but then resume his stance. Hoops then appeared right behind him.

“Let’s get him, Score!” said Hoops.

With a nod to each other, they both charged him at once. Before Score could tackle him, Butterscotch grabbed his arm and used his own momentum to flip him over his shoulder to toss him into Hoops. The two collided and were sent crashing into fountain. As they fell into the water, Butterscotch returned to his defensive stance.

“Butters...look out!” warned Dash.

Before he had time to react, he was sucker punched by Dumb-Bell. He reeled back for moment. 

“Not so tough are ya, punk!” gloated Dumb-Bell.

Butterscotch regained his barrings and stood upright. As he wiped the blood from his mouth, he turned to Dumb-Bell with a piercing glare. Dumb-Bell felt his body freeze in place.

Before he could react, Butterscotch hit him with a strong punch to the stomach. While Dumb-Bell was bent over, he quickly followed it up knee to the muzzle.

The impact caused Dumb-Bell fall onto his back. As he grabbed his muzzle, he glared at Butterscotch.

“Why you little pun–” Dumb-Bell seethed, before being grabbed by the collar.

Butterscotch glared deep into his eyes. Dumb-Bell then felt the intense intimidation that radiated from his cyan orbs.

“Leave...NOW!” ordered Butterscotch in low, deep voice.

‘Oh crap...” Dumb-Bell whimpered. “Y-Yes, sir.”

Butterscotch released his collar, which made him landed with a thud. Dumb-Bell quickly gathered his friends and fled for him. With the fight over, Butterscotch headed of the Dash to tend to her.

“You okay, Dashie?” he asked.

When he knelt down beside her, he saw the look of complete wonderment on her face.

“That...was...AWESOME!!” she explained.

“It was?” he replied with a tilted head.

She grasps the sides of his face gave him the biggest grin.

“Did you not see what I saw?”

“Me defending you?” 

“Exactly!”

“But I didn’t do anything special. I just use the defensive fighting techniques I learned from Zecoro,” he explained as he helped her up.

“You have got to teach me some of those,” she said, with a little excitement in her voice. 

“Really? Well, sure I could. It’ll be tough training, but the results are worth it.”

“I can see that~”

With a lidded gaze, she then tackled him into a hug. The impact sent them both falling to the floor with Dash hovering above him.

“Ow...Dashie. What was that–” he started, before he gazed into her eyes.

He saw a loving desire for him. A desire to not only be his mare but him to be her stallion. To be that shield she had desperately been seeking. He tried to speak but his words failed him. She then fidgeted for a moment as if she were hesitant to do what heart wanted her to do. So they waited in silence for what seemed like an eternity before she got the courage to lean down and kiss him. The initial contact caught him off guard and caused his wings to unfurl. After a few seconds, she broke the kiss and looked to him for his response.

With a flushed face, he gazed deep into her eyes. With nothing to hold him back, he pulled her into passionate kiss. Her unfurled wings signaled both her surprise and joy of his actions. He licked the edge of her lips to request entry, to which she willingly accepted. As their tongues coiled together, they two lovers lost themselves in the oral symphony. He then pulled in close to his chest as he began to show a more dominant side. In contrast, Dash relaxed her body and surrender to him fully to acknowledge that she was now his. After a few moments, they broke the kiss for some much-needed air. 

“Sorry... I’ve never lost control like that,” he sheepishly grinned.

Rainbow shook her head.

“Who tackled who?” she smirked.

“Good point,” he chuckled. “It’s just you looked so beautiful...I couldn’t help myself.” 

She nuzzled his neck.

“I wanted you to,” she winked.

“Y-You did?”

“Yeah!” she blushed.

“I see. In that case,” he said as he leaned in to give her another kiss. “Will you be my special somepony?”

Tears rolled down her cheeks as she looked at him with pure joy.

“If you will be mine,” she answered.

“I will,” he confirmed.

The two shared a loving embrace.

“I love you, Rainbow Dash~” he cooed.

She then looked at him with widened eyes.

“Wow, Butters. You move fast,” she spoke before giving him a lidded smirk. “I like that.”

“It just slipped out,” he blushed.  “I’ll understand if don’t feel the same yet. After all, we’re still getting to know each other and–”

He was cut off by a passionate kiss from his mare.

“I love you, Butters. I was just having a bit of fun with ya,” she teased.

“Ah...”

They share a short laugh before they looked to the horizon.  They nestled close to each other, enjoying the sun setting on the horizon.  They cuddled close as they enjoyed each other’s warmth.

“So, where to next?” asked Butterscotch. 

“My place?” she suggested.

“Okay, what do you wanna do when we get there–”

She then winked at him with a sensual flair.

“Oh…Oh my~,” he smiled.
> Give A Helping Hand (Rainbow Blitz x Applejack)
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

One sunny morning, Applejack was out in the orchard harvesting apples from the South Field. Her auburn flannel shirt with a front knot showed the sweat from her hard work as her cutoff jean shorts seem to cling to her toned skin. When she was about halfway done, she heard a familiar whoosh of air zoom toward her. 

‘Looks like Dash is right on time ta gimme a hand,’ she thought to herself.

But when she turned around, she did not see her buddy Dash. Instead it was Rainbow Blitz. He wore a sleeveless sports shirt with light blue accents on the sides of the chest, a red armband, and blue pants.

“Howdy there...uh.  Blitz right?”

As he landed, he gave her a friendly smile. 

“That’s me... Um... Applejack right?” he said.

“Just call me AJ. What brings ya all the way out here?”

“Just out for a short flight. Thought I’d give some space to the two lovebirds,” he noted.

Applejack chuckled.

“Couldn’t handle the lovey-doveyness of Butterscotch and Dash, huh?” she grinned.

“Yeah, had to get out there before I hurled,” he joked. 

“Ah’m no stranger to that one.”

“Jack and Rarity?”

“Jack ‘n Rarity.”

“So you get it. Anyways, I figured Sweet Apple Acres would be a good place to chill.”

“Well, y’all are welcome ta stay if ya want,” she offered.

“Sweet, thanks, AJ.”

“Don’t mention it, sugarcube.”

She took off her stetson to wipe her brow. Blitz saw the beads of sweat roll down to her ample breasts that were tucked underneath her front knot red and white flannel shirt. With a blush, he averted his gaze to a nearby tree.

“Y’all okay?” asked Applejack.

“Yeah, I’m fine. It’s all good,” he tried to play it off.

“Well...since y’all are here. Mind giving me a hand with apple bucking?”

“Sure, got nothing better to do.”

She turned to give him a wink.

“Much obliged sugarcube,” she smiled. 

Her charming smile made his blush deepen, which caused Applejack to raise an eyebrow.

“Ya sure yer okay?” she asked

“Yeah, I’m fine,” he waved it off.

She shrugged and went back to the trees.

“Okay then, let’s get to it,” she beamed.

While she was walking away, Blitz noticed how her cutoff jeans hugged her hips and beautifully outlined her toned flank that swayed with each step she took. He unconsciously swayed his head to follow her movement. He was snapped out of his trance when he heard the mare chuckled.

“Ya coming or are ya just gonna stare at mah flank all day?” she asked as looked back with a cheeky grin.

With a blushed nod, he followed her into the field.



After a few hours, the two of them were able to clear the Southern Field. As they worked, Blitz couldn’t help but notice Applejack. The way her mane swayed in the wind as she bucked, how her plot was defined in those cutoff jeans, and the way her breasts bounced as she moved made him grateful he came to the farm. After they put the harvest into the cart, Applejack let out a sigh. 

“That should do it. Thanks again Blitz,” she spoke.

“No problem, AJ,” he grinned.

“Y’all wanna a cool bottle cider for your troubles?”

“Aww, yeah! You know I love ciders!”

With a chuckle, she got behind the cart to push it.

“Well, come on then.”

She headed for the farm with Blitz right behind her. The two enjoyed the sunny day as they trekked back to the house. 

“How’d ya get so good at apple bucking?” asked Applejack.

“Heh, my buddy Jack showed me how. Being the awesome stallion that I am, I was able to pick it up easily,” he boasted.

“Oh, Ah see. Well Ah appreciate a hard worker like you.”

“Thanks. Though Jack’s more of a worker than anypony.”

“Ah’ll bet. After all, he is an Apple.”

“Well you got a point there.”

The two shared a laugh while they continued their trek. After a while, they made back to the farm. As they were walking up, they were greeted by 
Apple Bloom. 

“Hey sis. Welcome back~” she smiled.

“Hey AB. Y’all remember Blitz right?”

She looked to him with a blushed nod.

“Sure do. Howdy, Blitz.” 

“What’s up um...Apple Bloom right?” he asked.

“Yeah that’s right,” she replied as she handed him a bottle of ice-cold cider.  “Ya look like ya might be thirsty.”

“Thanks, lil Bloom,” he said, as took a big sip.

“Do ya like it?” Apple Bloom asked with a concerned look.

Blitz let a refreshed sigh.

“Yeah! That’s gotta be one of the best ciders I’ve ever tasted,” he declared. 

His reaction got a blush from the filly. 

“Really?” she gleamed. 

“Y’know, Apple Bloom helped make that batch,” noted Applejack.

“Ah, shoulda known she’d be good at making cider,” teased Blitz as he ruffled the filly’s mane. “Runs in the Apple family.”

Apple Bloom giggled in response to his praise.

“Did ya get finished with yer chores?” asked Applejack.

“Umm...well…”Apple Bloom meekly grinned. “Not yet…”

This got a bemused arched eyebrow from the elder sister.

“Since you’re not done yet, do ya want some help?” offered Blitz.

They both look at him in surprise.

“Ya mean y’all will help me out?” gleamed Apple Bloom.

“Sure,” he shrugged. “It’s not like I have anywhere to be right now.”

“Thanks, Blitz. Yer the best!” Apple Bloom cheered as she wrapped him in a hug.

“Are ya sure about that, Blitz? Ya did help me out all morning,” spoke a concerned Applejack.

“I can spare the time.” 

“Hmm, yer a pretty cool guy, Blitz,” smiled Applejack.

“I know I am,” he grinned.

He soon felt Apple Bloom tug at his arm.

“Come on, Blitz,” she eagerly spoke.

“Okay, I’m coming little filly,” he chuckled.

She then dragged him away to help with her chores. When he looked back to AJ, he saw her give him a half-lidded smirk before she headed toward the barn.



After a few minutes, Applejack had finished up loading the early harvest and was ready to head to town. Curious at how well Blitz would be at chores, she headed out to see their progress. Much to her surprise, the two had finished the remaining chores with relative ease. She saw them laughing and enjoying themselves as they were cleaning the pigs. With warm smile she walked up to them.

“Well, ain’t y’all just full of surprises,” she noted.

They both turned to see her walk up. Blitz took notice of the subtle sway of her hips with each step she took and how her clothes hugged her curves in all the right ways. 

“Oh hey sis. Guess what? Blitz help me finish all mah chores in like 10 minutes,” she beamed.

“Ya don’t say,” she chuckled.

“What can you say? I’m a super speedster,” he boasted.

“That ya are. Ah hafta say yer a pretty reliable stallion,” admitted Applejack.

“But of course. A stallion like me are a rare breed. I’m tough enough handle anything,” he said with an immodest tone. 

“Is that so, big boy?” 

“You bet sweetheart.”

“Follow me then~.”

She then turned to walk toward the barn. She looked back to him with a wink and motioned for him to follow her. As she stepped Blitz found it hard not to keep in rhythm with her sway. He then felt a nudge from Apple Bloom’s elbow.

“Ah think she likes ya,” she grinned. 

“I'm not too surprised. It is me after all,” he bragged. 

Applejack chuckled as he quickly followed after the southern belle. When he caught up to her, she stood next to a cart full of apples.

“Ah could use a hand taking these to market. Iffin’ ya don’t mind,” she requested.

“Sure, I’d be happy ta help,” he replied. 

He grabbed a bushel and held it on his shoulders.  With a smile, she pushed cart and the two headed into town. 



During the trek, Blitz’s gaze would casually veer to the southern mare’s ample bosom.  The way they bounced with each step, the way her shirt beautifully defined them made the stallion let out a silent gulp. 

“So...” spoke Applejack, which broke Blitz from his trance. “Have you and the others gotten used to our Equestria?”

“Yeah…we have…” he said, quickly averting his gaze elsewhere.

“Must’ve been tough for ya. Especially with being around all us mares,” she teased.

“Not really. I mean I can handle a few mares no problem,” he rebutted.

“Sure you can, blue boy,” she ribbed before moving closer to him. “That why yer blushing huh?”

“I’m not blushing! My face is just heated from the sun is all,” he countered.

This got a chuckle from the mare.

“Ya don’t hafta be embarrassed, Blitz. It’s normal for ya to feel flustered around beautiful mare like me,” she winked.

This only deepened his blush.

“Whatever you say, AJ. I’m completely chill. I’m too cool to let myself be embarrassed so easily,” he stated with confidence.

“Oh really?” she grinned before stopped abruptly.

“AJ, what are you–”

She then wraps in a hug to where his face is in between her breast. As he flailed his arms, he felt the warmth and softness encompassed his face. 

‘I’m in heaven~’ he internally cheered.

After a few seconds of bliss, he was released from her soft mounds.

“How ya feeling now blue boy?” she smirked.

Doing his best to maintain his composure, he put on his best poker face.

“Not phased at all,” he lied.

“Then why’s yer face all red like that?” she quipped.

He looked at a nearby window to see his face is beet red.

“It’s just the heat. It’s getting to me.”

“Sure it is,” she said with a toothy grin.

“Shouldn’t we be going? Don’t wanna be late opening up shop.”

“Yer right. Sorry fer teasin’ ya. Yer just so cute when yer all flustered,” she apologized before going back to pushing her cart. 

As she passed him he merely shook his head.

“Mares…”

He then followed behind her.



After setting up shop, the two sat and waited for customers.  As they did, the occasional mare that would stop by would eye Blitz or give him a flirtatious wink. Applejack took notice of this.

“Looks like yer pretty popular blue boy,” she noted. “Guess they’re fallin’ fer that ol’ Blitz charm.”

“And I’m not even trying,” he boasted. “Watch…” 

He then turned to the approaching customers and gave them a wink with a suave smile. As the two mares swooned, Applejack let out a long whistle.

“That’s mighty impressive,” she complimented.

“Heh, what can I say. They know a stud when they see one. I can’t help that I’m awesome.”

She lightly punched his shoulder.

“With an ego like that, yer definitely like Dash,” she joked.

“I’ll take it as a compliment,” he smiled.

When she thought about how the mares reacted, she looked at him and grins.

“Ah got an idea,” she said with an impish grin.

“What do ya have in mind, AJ?”

Before he could react, she tackled him and took off his sports vest. To her surprised underneath was a chiseled and lean body. 

“Wow...Ah didn’t think ya’d look like that…yer so…” she blushed.

Blitz began to thrash about.

“Hey! Get off of me!” he shouted.

His words snapped her back to reality. After she shook her head she called out to the crowd.

“Hey girls! Come check out the beefcake!” she announced.

When they turned to see a shirtless Blitz, they all rushed over to her stand.

“That’s it, I’m outta here!” he said as he took off. 

Before he got too far, she grabbed him with her lasso and dragged him back down to her. She then proceeded to place him on a stool

“Now, just sit there and look good,” she instructed. 

“Grr...lemme go!” he demanded.

He saw Jack walking arm in arm with Rarity. 

“Jack! Help!” he called out.

But the commotion of the surrounding mares drowned out his plead.

“Looks like he can’t hear ya. Besides he’s with Rarity, you’d be outta luck anyways,” she grinned before addressing the crowd. “Fer all of ya who buys some apples, y’all get 30 seconds of quality time with the legendary Rainbow Blitz.”

The mares cheered and flocked to the stand.

“AJ, I didn’t agree to this–” he started before being cutoff.

“But Ah thought a stud like y’all could handle a few mares~. Unless yer chicken?” 

“Why you…”

“Your words not mine blue boy~”

He kept trying to get out of her lasso. She then leaned to whisper in his ear.

“Y’all don’t wanna disappoint yer fans, do ya?” she asked.

When she saw his ears perk at the word ‘fans’, she knew she had him dead to rights.

“Would you break the hearts of these lovely mares who only wanna bask in the awesomeness that is Rainbow Blitz?” she spurred.

He let out a defeated sigh.

“Well played, AJ…” he chuckled. “Very well played.”

“Ah figured that might work,” she grinned.

After she released him from her lasso, she turned to the crowd.

“Step right up ladies!” 

They quickly formed into line, each looking at him with a longing gaze.

“This is gonna be a long day,” he gulped.

“Ah’m sure a stud like you can handle it,” she laughed before she turned to the long line of waiting mares. “Who’s first?” 

The first mare in line squeed with delight.

‘This’ll work out quite well fer today,’ she grinned.



As the sun began to set, Applejack was able to completely sell out her stock. After the timer had rung, the last mare waved goodbye to Blitz and skipped away.

“Y’all come back now. Ya hear!” said Applejack.

As they came out of view, she looked over to Blitz who was stretching. 

“Ugh...I’m sore. Those mares were so clingy,” he groaned popping his back.

“They sure were,” she lightly chuckled. “Thanks for being a good sport about it. Ah promise to make it up to you.”

“You better…”

“Hmm...how ‘bout this? As a thanks fer helping me out, Ah’ll take ya to get hayburger. Mah treat.”

“Throw in a barrel of cider, and ya got a deal.”

“Deal!”

She offered a handshake, to which he accepted.

“Lemme just pack up and will be on our way,” she spoke.

“Sure thing,” he smiled.

As she loaded up the empty bushels and bit bags from today’s sales, he noticed the subtle sway of her hips as she hummed to herself. Once she was done, the two headed for Hayburger. After walking in a peaceful silence, Applejack turned to Blitz.

“Say, Blitz. Can Ah ask ya something?” she started.

“Sure, what’s up AJ?” he replied.

“How do ya feel ‘bout mah lil sis?”

“Apple Bloom? I like her. She’s a sweet filly”

“Ah see. Ah’m sure y’all noticed she fancies ya too?”

“Yeah, I’ve noticed. Much like you fancy me too,” he winked.

“In yer dreams, blue boy,” she snickered.

“Uh huh…” he grinned.

He then saw a small blush snake across her muzzle.

“Well Ah do like that yer a hard worker, and don't complain about missing yer naps like Dash,” she admitted.

“I take naps a bit earlier than her,” he smirked. “But I’m sure you like me more than just as a worker. I saw the jealous looks you gave some those mare that were feeling me up.”

She looked away with a huff.

“Ah wasn’t jealous!” she denied. “It’s not like Ah like ya in that way.” 

“Is that so~?”

He then walked over into her view.

“Huh? What’re ya do–” she started.

“Are you sure about that, AJ?” he cooed as he unzipped his vest to display his toned chest and abdomen. 

She felt her face heat up as she gazed at his sculpted body.

“Hmm~.  Ah do hafta admit, y’all do have a nice body fer such a lean stallion,” she compliment. 

“Why thank you, my dear~”

He walked to her and leaned in close. Before he got too close to her lips, she playfully pushed him away.

“Don’t be getting’ too ahead of yerself there, blue boy,” she spoke, with a small blush.

“You know me AJ. I like to move fast~” he winked.

With a roll of her eyes, she let out a heartfelt chuckle.

“Come on, loverboy. Let’s get going,” she spoke as she hooked his arm. 

With his arm enveloped between her soft mounds, to two continued on to Hayburger.



While they sat at the restaurant, enjoying their delicious hayburgers, the two friend engage in idle chat. As they did, Blitz couldn’t help noticing the various stallion patrons were ogling his friend assets. This slightly ruffled his feathers.

“Seems like you’re quite popular,” he noted, with a subtle annoyed inflection.

“Hmm?” 

She looked around to see that the other stallion subtly peeking at her. 

“Oh that. Most of the stallions only pay me any attention because of my body,” she spoke with a deflated sigh. “None of them even try to really get to know me.”

“Well, just ignore those jerks!” he said with an annoyed huff. 

She lightly chuckled.

“Yeah…but yer a little different than those guys,” she smiled. “Ah feel Ah can be mahself around ya.”

“But of course, we’re awesome together. There no need for us to put on an act with each other,” he responded.

“Ah know, but Ah just can’t with other stallions though. With you, Ah can talk with ya, joke around, even tease ya~,” she winked. “And it doesn’t feel forced or awkward.”

“Yeah, friends tend to do that with each other,” he grinned.

“Friends huh…” she spoke in a hushed tone. 

“Hmm? You say something?” 

“Nah, it’s nothing…”

She then looked away a bit downcast as she sipped her shake. He moved over to sit next to her.

“Could it be that you like me, AJ?” he asked.

Though her face wasn’t fully visible, he could the tint of red on her cheeks.

“Maybe...” she spoke, not fully looking at him.

With a devilish gleam in his eyes, he leaned over to her and guided her gaze to his. 

“So you do, huh~? I guess I’m not too surprised with my natural charm,” he boasted before he leaned in closer.

As he did, he felt his hand grab something soft. When he looked down, his hand was on her inner upper thigh inches away from where her cut-off jean met her warm fur. 

‘So toned and warm,’ he said as he subconsciously squeezed her thigh.

It then clicked in his mind what this might look like to her. He looked up to see that she was looking at him with a hurt frown.

‘Oh crap,’ he gulped.

She then stood up from her chair with an angered glare and turned away from him.

“Ah thought you’d be different,” she spoke in a solemn tone before she walked toward the door.

Blitz quickly got up and rushed over to her.

“AJ! Wait!”

“Leave me alone!” she barked as she opened the door.

“Please wait, AJ!” he said as he reached out and grabbed her hand.

“Leggo of me, ya play boy!” she said trying to pull away from him.

“AJ please…lemme explain…”

“Y’all only acted like mah friend just to cop a feel. And here Ah actually started ta…ta…err…” she lamented.

“What? No, I wasn’t acting,” he tried to explain. “It was just an accident. I didn’t mean to–” 

“Yeah right. Ah was a fool ta think ya cared fer me.”

Her words and tone cut Blitz deeply.

“But…I do care AJ.”

She looked away in silence and snatched away her hand from him. When she turned to look at him, his heart ached when he saw the tears that welled up in her eyes.

“Just leave me alone,” she spoke before ran out the restaurant.

Blitz was left there not knowing whether to follow her or leave her be.

“AJ…”



After a brief run, Applejack found herself at Ponyville Lake. She sat on a nearby log and gazed at the moonlight that reflected off the water. She was hurt. She thought herself a fool for letting down her guard again. As went over what had happen, she realized that he was trying to explain himself. She felt that she might’ve acted to hastily

“Maybe Ah overreacted a bit. Shoot Ah didn’t even give’em a chance to explain himself,” she reasoned with a heavy sigh. “Ah feel lower than snake’s belly button.”

As she lost herself in thought, she heard a familiar whoosh of air headed in her direction.

“AJ! AJ!” Blitz called out as he scanned the area for her.

She looked back to see Blitz was coming and quickly hid behind a nearby tree. 

“What’s he doing out here?” she whispered. 

She then saw him land on the bank of the lake and look around to see if she was there. As she peeked around the tree, she saw him punch the ground.

“Ugh…I’m such an idiot,” he groaned.  “Why’d you do that?!”

During his self-berating, he picked up a rock chucked it into the lake. 

“I was just trying to tease her a bit and end up grabbing her leg by accident. Blitz, you’re no better than those stupid stallions and the restaurant,” he sighed. “And now she hates me.”

‘So that’s what it was. Ah shoulda known,’ Applejack facepalmed. ‘Ugh why’d Ah hafta get so upset like that.’

He then fell onto his back and looked up to the night’s sky. 

“I really screwed up,” he sighed. “The one mare that I actually love hates me now. Maybe it’s for the best, I probably didn’t have a shot with her anyways.”

As she heard his word, she cupped her hand over her heart.

“Well Ah’ll be...” she blushed.

“Maybe…maybe I should stay away from her till we go back home. I’m sure she doesn’t wanna see me at all.”

“No! Ah don’t want that!” she shouted from behind the tree.

Blitz then shot up and looked toward the tree. She left her hiding spot and walked over to him. 

“AJ…” he softly spoke.

“Hey there…” she sheepishly smiled as she sat down next to him.

As she did, he looked to the ground turned away his head in shame.

“Blitz…there’s somethin’...Ah wanna tell ya…”

“What? That you hate me?”

“No...that’s not it,” she replied, with a deep sigh. “Ah’m sorry…”

His ears perked up and he slowly turned to her.

“What...why are you sorr–”

“Because Ah overreacted. It was an honest mistake and Ah’m sure you weren’t really tryin’ to do anythin’.  Right?”

“No…I swear. It was an accident.”

“Good...” she said before she looked into his magenta eyes. “Blitz...there’s somethin’ Ah should tell ya...about mah past.”

“Sure, what is it?”

“Well, ya see...there was this stallion Ah dated a while back,” she started.  “Ah thought he loved me, but it turned out he only wanted one thing. After Ah refused to sleep with him, he up and left me. Calling me nothing but a tease. Since then Ah’ve found it hard to trust stallions. That’s why it hurt me when Ah thought you were the same.”

After he heard that, Blitz fully understood her reaction. 

“AJ, I would never do that to you. I’m not that jerk who wants mares for that. I like mare for who they are, not how they look. You’re a beautiful, strong, caring, and honest mare.  When I’m with you I feel like I’m hanging with one of the guys,” he said before a brief pause. “Wait, that last part came out wrong. Let me–”

He then noticed her gaze at him with an arched eyebrow.

“One of the guys, huh?” she said bemusedly.

“No…what I meant was…um…I mean…”

“Hmm....?”

“I’ll just shut up now...”

He quickly looked away trying to of how to salvage the situation. He then heard her stifle her laughter and turned to her with a smirk on her face.

“Sorry to tease ya, sugarcube.  But y’all looked so cute all flustered like that,” she teased.

“That was dirty,” he chuckled.

She then leaned close to him and nuzzled his neck.

“Y’all forgive me?” she timidly asked with a soft smile.

‘Crap…why does she hafta be so cute?’ he internally groaned. “Yeah, I forgive ya.”

She nuzzled him again before she sat upright to look into his eyes. As he gazed into her emerald orbs, he felt his heart race.

“So…” she started. “About what y’all said earlier…”

Blitz froze in place.

‘Oh no…tell me she didn’t hear that.’ he gulped. 

“Do y’all...love me?” she asked in a hopeful tone.

Blitz felt his chest tighten slightly. 

“W-what makes you say that?” he stammered.

“Well…Ah overheard what y’all said when you thought Ah hated ya.”

‘Crud, she heard everything.’

“So…was it true what ya said? Do y’all love me?”

With an audible gulp, he looked away with reddened cheeks.

“Yes…it’s true,” he whispered.

“What was that?” she queried.

With a sigh, he turned to her.

“Yes...I love you, AJ,” he honestly spoke.

As his word fell on her ears, tears of joy ran down the sides of her face. He then leaned in close to her.

“So, do you love me?” he asked.

No sooner than the words left his mouth did he found himself locked in a heated kiss with the southern belle. He leaned into the kiss to deepen the passion he felt for her. As they broke the kiss, Applejack looked at him with a lidded gaze.

“Ah surely do, Blitz. Ah love ya more the apples in mah orchard,” she panted.

Not able to hold back anymore, he pulled her into another kiss. As his tongue explored every crevice of her mouth, Applejack moaned with pleasure. As draped her arms around his neck to pull him deeper into the kiss. As their oral battle waged in their connected mouths, two were lost in the bliss of the moment.  After what seems like an eternity, the two broke their kiss for some much need air. 

While their eyes were locked onto each other, Applejack playfully tackled Blitz to the ground. Once on his back, she nestled herself onto his chest. As he ran his fingers through her mane, the two laid in the grass and basked in the light of the stars above.

“What a lovely night to be with my special somepony,” he spoke as he wrapped her in a wing hug.

“That it is sugarcube...that it is...” she cooed, nestled deep within his hug.