“So… are you gonna talk to Twilight about getting us a bit again?” Continue reading
Rainbow Dash stirred, and whimpered in her sleep. It was the dream again—the one that put dark circles under her eyes. Continue reading
Pinkie Pie’s eyelids fluttered, without opening, and she nuzzled the pillow and yawned. Continue reading
There were danishes. And muffins. And more danishes. Continue reading
The two ponies lay very still, breathing softly—reverently. Continue reading
Trixie patiently pulled the little cart along the Ponyville street. Continue reading
Fluttershy lay on the hill, her wings to her sides. Continue reading
Dashie still looked cranky, twelve hours later, and Applejack could bear it no longer. Continue reading
…will
obey the
instructions
and now you will
WAKE…
The morning was real fuzzy. Applejack shook her head. Her eyes wouldn’t quite focus. She wriggled in bed, and chuckled, and yawned, stretching, Continue reading
Rainbow Dash squirmed in ecstacy, and let out a little moan that was really the best sort of alarm clock—it woke Applejack up, made her blood fizz with eager arousal. Continue reading
“What do you mean, a surprise, darlin’? I don’t need nothin’ special. Just your sweet presence.” Continue reading