Welcome back to Occupied Equestria
Dark Star, Silver, Iron, and Midnight continue their investigation and hopefully, the take down of a group of organized criminals who have taken up operations at an old fortress on the sea shore. They have already rescued a number of creatures and persuaded them to join in their efforts. Now, they most hope that they can strike with enough force, and quickly enough, to destroy the evil that has taken up residence there.
Up in the North, the ponies are waking up, ready for a new day
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>>118899"We will see." He smiles at his companions as they travel down the halls.
>>118900She is currently sitting up, meaning Iron would basically be standing next to her, rather than over herShe opens her mouth slightly with her thin, long muzzle of snow white , and moves it past Iron’s lips, past his eyes, to his ears, and whispers
”I am in heat”Then she pulls away, looking at Iron with longing eyes.
“Well, you’re nice, and cute and all, and... and I like you. You’re big and strong and, and, and, I’m just a little hesitant because I’ve known you half an hour, and because you have a mare friend at home and... tell you what. Yes! I know. We’re going to nuzzle and maybe kiss. We are going to nuzzle hard. But we are
not going to have sex. No, we are not.”
She looks down below Iron, then above
“I’m sorry, it’s just when you moved me, and I saw it, I thought you wanted to have sex with me. I shouldn’t have assumed that. You are a nice stallion. I am just nervous is all. It’s been a rough day, I’m just excited and nervous.”
>>118901And....
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>>118901>>118901Blue sheckels returns
“Well, frankly I’m not sure I’ve told a lie that bad since I was in early grade school. But he was eager to get out of there. He must have needed to go to the bathroom or something. Anyways...
hurry. Get what you need”
>>118904Silver senses the urgency in her voice, and attempts to gather as much heating oil and as many bottles of whiskey as he and his companions can carry.
>>118905I suppose I should add "hastily" in there somewhere.
>>118905“Are you going to try to take that entire barrel?”
She asks
>>118902After hearing her whispered conversation, he knew he'd have been in quite the trouble if he dared done coitus with her, making him blush profusely.
Nevertheless, he listens intently to Sands, nodding.
"It is alright."
His member twitches slightly, making him grunt slightly before breathing in to calm himself.
"Although I might be interested in a bit of nuzzling still. You can take the lead."
(The last thing I need is for me to accidentally blow my load on her fur by being too aggressive with my nuzzling.)
>>118907"Can you think of better idea," he genuinely asks her.
>>118908“Well... you were doing such a fine job earlier...”
She lightly touches his chest with her muzzle, then pulls away
>>118909“How much fo you need?”
Mala joins in
“I can help. I am strong”
>>118910Iron looks at Sands, slightly biting his lip before exhaling, giving her a smile, and plunges his snout onto her chest with his member still up.
(Focus, Iron. No coitus, just some nuzzling...)
>>118911"At least enough to fill few whiskey bottles. Maybe couple gallons." He smiles at Mala. "Thank you. If we bring entire thing up, it will help immensely."
[1d20+3 = 17]>>118912“Woah. Heh heh”
Now she moves her body .She tries to use her legs to pull her rump forward, and under iron. Her hind legs are almost graceful pulling her forward, and under Iron. Then she lies down on her back, places her forehooves against the wall, and pushes back, trying to get back into position. She moves her thighs apart. Her inner thighs have shorter hair, almost velvety, and guard underneath two small teets with pink nipples. Further down, even a small portion of a pink skinned vulva is visible. Mostly, however, Iron can see the white velvet fur, from her chest down, with some parts of her ribs poking through. With a glow of green magic almost the color of her eyes, she moves her tail, straightening it out, and moves her mane, long and flowing on her chest, off to the side. Her hooves now hang as she has an awkward smile on her face. The tufts of fur above her hooves are more noticeable than before.
“Nuzzle away”
>>118913“Oh, I can, I can try”
He goes up to the think, and tries to place it on his back
“Hugggh!”
>>118914Silver looks rather impressed by Mala's strength. "Wow. Is that heavy on you?"
>>118915He winces, and his legs push apart. He tries to pull them in, making scratching sounds as his paws scratch against the floor
“N-no...”
He pants somewhat, then says “can you get the door for me”
>>118916Silver does so, as well as using his magic to help offset some of the weight.
>>118914Iron pulls away to gaze at her fluffy, seductive fur with a dreamy smile before looking at her.
"Anywhere?"
>>118918Longer higher on her body, thinner lower in her body, especially between her rear legs. Fluffy or velvety, either way. Mostly smooth, though some patches if rougher first shows it has not been brushed.
“Where ever you like”
>>118917More than that, Silver can keep it stable
“It’s-It’s... I got it.”
Mala stumbles along with the thing on his back”
“Where are we taking this?”
>>118919"Back upstairs, in bathroom we are set up in."
>>118919Iron smile widens before plunging back again at her chest, slowly drifting upwards until it reaches the neck, delivering a small kiss on it.
(Ah~ Now this is what I am talking about.)
>>118921He parts the small forest of as he leads his nuzzle up it, showing the pink fur underneath, then kisses
“Hehe”
>>118920“Oh-oh-okay”
She trembles, then tries to lead the belfry thing up the stairs. There is a slosh as he turns it upwards
>>118922Silver helps with his magic, knowing that can't be very fun for Mala.
>>118922Iron smile widens at her approval before going down to her belly yet again with a small trail of kisses up to her belly, then nuzzles it gently.
(No need to hurt her accidentally.)
>>11893 →Mala’s legs tremble, but the star help is critical, not so much in terms of weight, but in terms of keeping the object in his back
“Just a little... further”
He goes further, up the stairs, upwards, to the landing, and to the hallway. Thankfully, no creature is in the hallway, and they make it to the bathroom
>>118924>>118924Each little kiss presses in on the fur, then let’s it rise with his lips. Her chest and belly, likewise, move slight up and down with her increasing breaths. Her belly is mostly soft when nuzzled, and the skin above has a lot of give, though it pressed back when pressed down
>>118931After nuzzling up and down steadily on Sands' belly, Iron decides to go a little bit lower, where her teats would be.
(No coitus, no coitus, no coitus.)
When his snout is right inbetween her teats, he rests his chin at the middle, rubbing her fur with the bottom of his head from side to side, looking at her with a small grin.
(Yes~)
His member twitches slightly.
>>118932Fur goes slightly up his muzzle, though less so here, as the white velvet is shorter. Her teats are bare in part, showing soft pink flesh below, and prim nipples sticking out below. They are rather squishy against his chin.
“Hehehe”
She twitches, and her legs fold outwitted even further, bouncing a little up and out. As she breath in and out, and twitches her lower areas, the nipples move with them slightly. Looking up, he can see she is looking down at him
>>118933Being a bold stallion, Iron slowly drags his chin towards Sands' left teat before pulling back slightly to quickly kiss the fleshy nipple and goes back to his nuzzling.
(This is life~)
>>118934It twitches and moves, even as it is almost tasteless against the tongue. Her horn lights up in green glow, and her chest moves up and down with increasingly ragged breathes
>>118935Spying with his eyes the increase in the glow of her horn, he gets rather curious.
(Is this what unicorns usually do when flustered?)
His head travels to her right teat, giving another quick little kiss on the nub.
"Seems you are liking this treatment as well as I do."
>>118936“Yes...”
And another little kiss, as the teat is licked
>>118937Deciding to surprise the mare, he nuzzles all the way up to her chest again quickly before pulling up and kissing the tip of her horn.
>>118938She flinches back, when the head comes up, making it more difficult for his mouth to take the backwards moving horn. But he does so. There’s a kind of fuzz on top of the relatively hard surface
>>118939Giggling at the sensation, he looks at Sands with calm glee.
"I never experienced that particular aspect of unicorns before. It tickes."
He starting giving slow pecks around her neck.
>>118940The look of startlement - wide eyes and focused lips - starts to dissipate as her eyes narrow on Iron and her lips fold back. She places her left forehoof on Iron’s neck. Iron can feel her skinny white legs closing on him, and settling down between his barrel and his hind thighs
Her lips pull up to a minor grin
“Tell me. How much of a unicorn
have you experienced?”
>>118942Iron blushes slightly, looking at Sands from under her neck with a sheepish smile.
"You are the first unicorn I have ever interacted with."
>>118943Narrowed eyes slowly become wide, and her bottom jaw opens ever so slightly
“... Really?”
>>118944Iron chuckles nervously, his blush increasing rapidly, before his ears fold and his lips pout slightly.
"...yes."
>>118946Iron raises his brow and his eyes widened at the question.
"Is it rather normal to find unicorns around these parts?"
>>118947Now, one eye closes in part, and the other eye remains wide as her mouth hangs open. She nods her head back and forth
>>118948Iron has a blank expression before a metaphorical torch lights up his memory.
"Wait! I remember I talked to one rather aggressive unicorn mare at the bar one time."
However, he still smiles sheepishly.
"Although I have to admit I have not been long here. I recently got out of under the rock, if you catch my meaning."
He raises a foreleg to gently caress Sands' chest with his hoof.
>>118931Silver smiles at the completion of Mala's impressive feat. "You did great, Mala. Just set it down inside here."
>>118930Dark Star? Is that you? >>118950He pants with kind of a tongue out. But his tail moves back and forth as he pulls the barrel inside
“Okay!”
And then inside...
>>118949“So.... would it be rude to mention the zebra?”
>>118954Once inside, Silver helps to get the barrel off of Mala's back, and looks at the overall haul they managed to get.
>>118955Because Iron doesn't really care if his stallionhood is out in this instance. Not to mention he basically promised her safety if she sticks by him, so she's not about to complain about an unsheathed cock, especially after drawing the line on the activity.>>118954Iron cocks his head.
"Rude? What do you mean?"
>>118955What makes you think she thinks he doesn’t want to?>>118956Before that, something more interesting. More immediate, and more threatening.
A male griffin, rust feathers and brown and red robe, stands over the ruins of the cut up robe. He is now staring straight at Silver and Mala, and their barrel
>>118957“What is going on with her?”
>>118960Wait, wait, a male griffon
in the bathroom? Where are the others?
>>118961Yes. Indeed. The others are not presently seen
>>118958He feels less desperate about the chance of failure to woo the mare as still has other options.DISCLAIMER: This does not mean Iron doesn't want to get the cake and eat it, too.
If he can get both mares, he'll try to.>>118960Iron hums in thought for a bit.
"Well... it is a romantic interest... but I have not really confessed to her. At most I rubbed coats with her for an extended period of time."
>>118962Silver stares at this intruder with a grave look. "
Who. Are. You?" >>118964Iron blushes slightly.
"You are also a romantic interest but I can understand if it does not appeal to you."
He slowly strokes her chest fluff up and down.
"I hear stallions around these parts tend to settle with only one mare out of fear of changelings, but back at where I was raised, stallions could have more..."
>>118965He looks back. Then starts to back up. Slowly.
>>118966She shrivels her lips up into a pouty face
“No romanticism with you, is there?”
>>118968Iron cocks his head.
"Am I really not that romantic? Is it not helping out the mare you want to expand your relationship to achieve freedom and prosperity not something mares want?"
>>118969It was a big regret. >>118968Unfortunately for him, there is limited space in the bathroom. Silver motions for Mala to cover the door as the unicorn advances on the griffon.
"Who. Are. You?" >>118970“Romantic Interest?’ The way you talk about it, you sound like you are talking about whether we should go to war with the Yaks, or some sort of business deal. Not about the mare you wish to spend the rest of your life with. Where is the poetry?”
>>118971Mala’s eyes dart back and forth as he hesitates to move. The griffin, however, picks up the pace, now crawling backwards
>>118972Iron blinks in surprise.
"What do you mean by 'poetry'?"
>>118972Silver practically snarls at the griffon. "Ponish. Speak.
Now."
Silver shows no sign of stopping his advance.
[1d20+5 = 24]>>118973She sighs
Sense motive on general state of emotions
>>118974He backs further up. Then Mala darts over to the door, causing him to turn to try to run, and they both collide, briefly knocking both down.
>>118975Confusion, mostly, as he never was taught the arts of stringing words together in verses since he'd rather be doing physical work.
[1d20+2 = 10]>>118975Strength: Silver attempts to pin the griffon.
[1d20+3 = 4][1d20+2 = 7][1d20 = 20]>>118976Not the specific reaction to the specific posed question. His general emotional state
>>118977Silver jumps down on the creature. From behind, a loud “sling!” and the shower curtain explodes in a frenzy, the blue opaque plastic giving way to brown and tan. First a beak, then the slim body of a cat exits, jumps out, then bounds off the floor in as a cat in pounce does. Slower to start, the pangolin pony follows behind, with a loud “clop” as her hooves hit the floor in a powerful, of less graceful manner. Claws from the griffin lurch forward and onto Silver’s quarry, followed by the added hooves
>>118977>>118978The griffin tries to get up, and slips, falling back down. Khoi Lua leaps forward, strikes him right in the head, and pins him down, adding to Silver’s mostly successful efforts
>>118978General emotional state?
Well he's still kinda horny and eager to please in whatever way possible if his erect phallus is any hint of that. Aside from that, he is intrigued by this poetry stuff Sands is currently talking about as well as her questioning of his relationship with her and Cauldron. There is a looming frustration over his inability to properly reach a satisfactory conclusion with Cauldron due to his insecurity as a provider but ultimately does have hope he can meet the need of both Sands and Cauldron in all aspects given enough time.
Is that good?
[1d20+4 = 14]>>118978>>118979Use Rope: Silver is visibly relieved at the appearance of the others. He uses this opportunity to tie the griffon up with his rope.
>>118980She closes her eyes and and shakes her head
“What happens
tonight? To you, to me, and to us?”
>>118981The griffin on the floor has fallen, is hit in the head, has crashed into another creature, and is triply pounced. Mala stands up with an embarrassed smile, and the griffin in the floor is tied well
Khoi Lua:
“Tie his beak up too, we don’t need him squaking”
Jubilosa seems to be ahead of her. She shoves a luffa sponge into his mouth, pressing it deeper as his tongue slightly leans out.
>>118982Silver actually hugs Jubilosa and Khoi briefly as an expression of his relief. "Thank Goddesses, you two are safe! How are others? Are they safe, too?"
>>118982"We beat the griffons that mistreated you and shut their scheme down by killing the leaders if we have to."
He ponders a bit while he still applies the gentle strokes on her chest.
"After that, I give you a job to rise up economically to further whatever individual desires you may have, like supporting and taking care of the elderly, and I pay you for a place to stay to help you out during the process."
Iron blushes slightly as he continues.
"After that, we can have some dinner together."
>>118983Khoi is surprised. Jubilosa is shocked at this sudden attack, pushing away in futility at the attacking forelegs. Yet both are hugged.
>>118984Her face is twisted until “dinner”
“Tell me more”
>>118985He does relent, if only so he can repeat his question. "Are others safe? Where are they?"
>>118986Jubilosa is still surprised by the... ponies call it a ‘hug’?
Khoi answers
“I think that tall one was in hallway”
>>118985Iron hums a bit, before continuing.
"We could then have a walk in the park, sit on a grassy patch and watch the stars together."
He puts his other hoof on her cheek.
"Have a nice cuddle under the moonlight..."
and moves his muzzle closer to hers, lips hovering inches from hers.
"...maybe a little kiss."
>>118988Now, she smiles back, in a more toothy, malicious grin. She places both of her hooves on Iron’s shoulders
“Maybe a little kiss...
>>118990“The big grey wingless hornless one went off with...”
She shakes her head
“And that griffin that came with the grey one is behind you”
Jubilosa:
“Why did you tackle us?”
>>118989Iron chuckles gleefully before kissing Sands' snot lightly.
>>118991"And Loputu? Where is he?"
Silver gives Jubilose a look of confusion. "You...mean that hug?"
>>118992She goes cross eyed at the approaching muzzle, not expecting that
>>118994“Oh...”
Khoi looks away, wide eyed
“I am... not sure where he is”
>>118995"...Loputu? Loputu, where are you?" Silver looks around for the little colt.
>>118995Iron chuckles some more, deciding to give her one more kiss on her neck and speaks again.
"I am sure the others should have finished preparations by now."
His member twitches slightly.
"Do you want to go back?"
[1d3 = 1]>>118996>>118997She makes a wrinkled frown
“I suppose...”
>>118999Iron chuckles at her frowning before nuzzling her as he gets off of her with a trail of kisses up to her teats.
"Do not worry, we can finish it later," he says as he blows some air inbetween her legs before jumping off the bed.
>>119001New bread, in case you didn't know.
>>119000 → Henlo, can I have an update?