Welcome back to the newest thread of Occupied Equestria
In Northern Equestria on the Changeling side, Spark has given refuge to a mare claiming to be stalked by a Changeling drone.
In the southeast, in Baltimare, Amber tries to slip past police in her infiltration of the Police Headquarters. Iron prepares for his next fight against griffin gangsters. Silver enjoys downtime, and Midnight checks out a local church.
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"Besides...it is rather exciting, is it not? Perhaps little...dirty?"
"Perhaps." She smiles
"What do you have in mind?"
He smiles back.
"Well, if I understand this beautiful mare correctly, they can offer us each special
treatment in exchange for larger tip. What do you say, my beautiful Jubee?"
He smiles back to Mollis.
"We will take it."
She smiles to him
"First... if you wouldn't mind... the tip." She says
"I do not mind at all. How much for us both?"
“Well… depending on what you want… and whether Sweet Dreams will be involved… for, say, maybe 400 bits I will do whatever you want. But for less… I’ll do less. And Sweet Dreams, she will want something too…”
"Hmm...and for both of you, anything we want?"
“Well… I think I’ve phrased this all a bit badly. Let me clarify. We are done for the night, and are free to do as we want afterwards. We are not selling any services. I am just requesting a tip, humbly requesting, for what is already done. But… I think, if you left at least four hundred for each of us, we’d be very grateful. I can’t speak for Sweet Dreams, but I know
Silver looks through his bags, and pulls out 800 Bits. He looks at it for a minute, knowing that it's technically
not his money to spend...but then again, a chance like this doesn't arrive every day. He gives each of them 400 Bits.
"Here's your tips, for such a wonderful job you two have done for me and my grifffriend tonight."
Sweet Dreams smiles awkwardly at Silver, still rubbing on Jubilosa neck, and looking like she’s about to move overtop of her. Mollis comes to Silver’s side, taking the money out of his hoof. Mollis starts to take the bands holding up her mane, and let’s her long, black mane fall down, while starting to wrap the band around her tail.
"So, Ms. Mollis, would you and Ms. Sweet Dreams like to...have some fun
with Jubee and I tonight? I believe there is one more 'tip' I can give you in exchange."
Mollis finishes wrapping up her tail, and places her mane off to her right side, where it flows down in a long, black sheet. She smiles with confidence and half lidded eyes back to Silver.
"I'm ready for some fun. And I most certainly don't mind spending my time with you. Let's see what you've got."
Silver sits up, takes a hold of Mollis' hooves, leans forward, and kisses her deeply.
Mollis meets Silver's hooves with both of her own, holding his. She turns her head to truly lock mouth with his. She breathes into his mouth with hot, moist breath, and lightly presses her tongue against his. Her mouth is rather warm, and soft, as is the touch of her hooves.
Mollis can taste a bit of the wine he had earlier, as his tongue dances with hers and saliva is swapped between them. Silver almost has to readjust as he hasn't kissed a pony in a while, but he hasn't gotten completely rusty, and is still quite capable of giving her a deep, passionate Aquileian kiss.
She closes her lips together and then opens them in a motion against Silver's lips. She rubs her tongue with his, moving it around his.
Silver slowly places Mollis down on the table, standing over her while he continues to make love to the beautiful mare. He moans into her mouth as she feels something poke against her thigh, and quickly grow and slide up along her lower barrel.
“If you don’t want to take the streetcar or walk… I’m not sure.”
“I mean if there is a better way there that might avoid being stopped or spotted.”
“Well… I guess we will just try and hope for the best.”
Spark will probably take the wolves, the doctor, and Wellspring.
Then spark is (presumably) about ready
Spark motions to his friends and heads out the door.
“Oh, we are going to visit an apartment?”
"I believe that is where Wellspring said her things were."
“Are we….” His ears flop down. “This is a simple go there and get something? Right? Right?”
As Silver engage's Mollis's mouth further, she moves a hoof back, to untie, and then remove the white, saddle-like cloak from the back of her body. As Silver leans her back, and leads her onto the table, she places a foreleg around Silver, letting herself hang from him as he positions her beneath him. Leaning, and then laying on the table, she looks up to Silver with her dark brown eyes and long black mane, held in place in part by the lone black band not transferred to her tail.
But as Silver moves against her, she leans her head up, and looks down on Silver's underside. Her eyes widen with an expression of near-fear like her experience with the comb before
He grins at her with deep mischeviousness.
say it was big tip."
She looks over her own belly and under Silver for a few moments longer. Then she turns her eyes back up in an uncertain expression, and places a hoof up, on Silver chest
"Just... One minute, Silver Stallion."
She smiles at him awkwardly, and tries to get up, and off the table
Although he may be disappointed, the "Silver Stallion" relents, and lets her go. He checks up on Sweet Dreams and Jubilosa to see how they are doing.
Mollis turns back and looks to Silver, though her smile is toothy and awkward. As she leaves the room, Silver can at least get a decent view of her raised tail, and the dark-grey skinned vulva and anus on full display.
Sweet Dreams is standing over Jubilosa, who is laying on her belly, pressing her hooves into her back.
"Mmm, she is indeed beautiful mare."
He sits on the table facing the pair, his Sword - now unsheathed - hangs proudly for all to see.
"And how are you two doing?"
"I fine" Jubilosa says with her mouth open, and her tongue hanging out. Sweet Dreams, standing up over Jubilosa, does not stop, but does turn her head over to Silver, looking at him in all of his unsheathed glory. She has a plain, or even startled expression, but returns a weak smile before turning back to Jubilosa beneath her.
He chuckles at his Jubee's reaction.
"You know, you may just make her orgasm purely from what you are doing."
Sweet Dreams turns her eyes over to Silver "Heh," but goes back to Jubilosa
From the open doorway, Mollis reenters the room, with lidded eyes and a small square between her teeth, walking slowly towards Silver
Silver looks at the returning Mollis, recognition in his eyes.
"Ah, protection I see?"
Mollis nods, walking closer to Silver until she is in front of him. She does indeed have a condom in her mouth and a roll besides on her back,.
She gets up, and tries to sit on the table next to him, still with the condom in her mouth
Silver helps her up onto the table, and gives the roll on her back a curious look.
"What is that for?"
She removes the condom from her mouth and places it in her hoof.
"If they are needed" she says
"But what is roll for?"
Anyways, Silver takes the condom out of her hoof using his magic, and works to roll it out his rather large, long, and girthy
at first, it seems like it won't fit. But the stretchy latex does indeed make its way down at least to the medial ring. Mollis, ignoring his question, looks almost stunned at Silver.
"Ah, there we go!"
He looks back up to Mollis, giving her a confused look.
"What is it?"
She continues staring, but after a minute, realizes that Silver's eyes are up here. a mischevious smile slowly comes across her face, and she places a foreleg around his shoulder, and another around his chest.
"I almost wish we could drink champagne together."
And with half lidded expression
"Your lips will have to suffice."
She leans in, and kisses him in a slow, smooth action.
Just as she drinks from Silver, so too does Silver kiss her deeply. He keeps it slow, smooth, and steady, the playful exploration of this beautiful Mare's mouth. He's in no rush, and indeed the unicorn would much rather enjoy this pleasing moment. Like before, Mollis can taste the wine he had on his breath, and perhaps even deduce a little about its properties.
She places her right foreleg up, and places a hoof on Silver's cheek. The frog of her hoof is soft, almost excessively so, and she is able to hold him tenderly. Her kisses are soft, slow, and fairly restrained, but likewise, very tender
He places a hoof behind her head, and another on her hip. Slowly, he gides her into laying down on the table, even moving partily off to make room, but still he maintains the playful dancing of their tongues, the intermingling of their mouths, and the tasting of each others' breath and saliva. He moans into Mollis' mouth.
"Mmm..." To some degree, she moans in kind, as she moves her hips down as she slides onto her back, and moves her legs apart. She places her right foreleg over Silver's neck, hanging onto him as she moves down onto her back, and rubs another foreleg down on Silver's belly, feeling his soft, delicate fur.
Indeed it is soft, thanks to Mollis' own doing. Soft, and thick, and oh-so fluffy. In this light, in this context, his coat is no longer so threatening or scary, but warm and inviting. They stay like this for some time, simply enjoying each others company before Silver breaks the kiss. They look into each others' eyes for some seconds before Silver starts to slide down slowly, planting a kiss on her neck, her collarbone, and lower, ever so slowly lower...
She doesn't watch him, but simply lets him go down her body. Her coat is soft, smells of flowers, and is a light, mint green color. Her chest rises and falls as she breathes in slowly.
Fitting for a mare who works at a spa, Silver thinks to himself. Lower and lower he continues to work down her body, now kissing her naval, planting a kiss on her belly button, her lower abdomen. He hovers over Mollis' teats as they are next in line.
Each teat is a bit larger and perkier than perhaps expected; larger, certainly, than normal for a maiden mare. The dark grey little points and mounds bounce and resist the kissing, but make perfect targets.
The unicorn takes one of these perky teats into his mouth, tenderly kissing and suckling on the dark mound, giving to it his love. With his hoof, he massages the other, playing with the nipple against his freshly hooficured hoof.
"Hehe" She bats a hood in the air, while both teats grow more firm.
He releases his hold of the teat after some time, a string of saliva still connecting him to her. He switches teats, suckling and licking at the teat that remains dry, while the one he released gets played with and squeezed lightly with his hoof.
Her belly has quite a bit of give, allowing him to press her teats, even when firm, quite a decent ways into her body. Her hind legs twitch with Silver's playful movements.
He looks up at his quarry with glints of mischeviousness in his eyes. He draws her eyes downwards as he gives her a view of him licking along and around her pert teat, his tongue flicking her erect nipple before he very gently takes it between his teeth and ever so softly nibbles at it.
She forms a smile with teeth, pleased at Silver's movements, and giggles.
He releases the teat, and presses them together with his hooves. He slides down yet again, planting a kiss on her pubic mound just before her vulva, before gazing at the beautiful sight of his prize.
Before Silver, and between two mint-green rump cheeks, are two thick, dark grey lips - you could call it black - and a nice little circle. With silver's kiss, a small pink pearl come out from between her lips. Her dark grey dock and black tail are firmly against the bottom of the table, with the tail flowing off.
Quick as wit, Silver plants a kiss on her exposed pearl before it can disappear into the folds of her lips. He places his hooves on either of her rumps, and slowly spreads her lips open to gaze at her entrance.
Her black lips move aside easily, to expose a pink tunnel with many visible folds that becomes dark quickly. Liquid pools inside, held up by her clitoris.
As best as he can, Silver gently pushes his snout into her insides, and breathes her in deeply.
Her lips don't move that far apart. At least, not without serious resistance. Silver gets the distinct smell of sex.
"Mmmmmhm...if there was ever smell better than that, I have not found it."
He pulls back to look upon his quarry once more, before he leans in, places his tongue on her dock, and gives her one long, slow, continuous lick, across her anus, along the length of her vulva, before running across her clitoris and flicking off in a flourish. Then he does it again. And again. And again, each time leaving a trail of his saliva that makes her genitals very slick quite quickly.lick, lick, lick
"Woah! You are quite the stallion." Mollis says, with her left hind leg twitching, and her anus contracting.
He smiles, pauses, and looks up towards the mare he is currently giving his love to.
"I have had some experience with laying with members of female species, and I have learned one thing: sex is always better when you..."
He returns to lubricating her genitalia, punctuating every one of his next words with a long, tender, practiced lick.
"...wait (lick) until (lick) they (lick) are (lick) good (lick) and (lick) ready (lick)."
Her clitoris moves in and out in a winking fashion, each time staying out for longer, and moving almost as quickly as his tongue. Her vulva slowly moves apart, until finally her clitoris remains winked out.
Taking advantage of its vulnerable position, Silver wraps his lips around Mollis' love button, playing with it in his mouth using his tongue, playfully squeezing the sensative nub between his teeth, and most of all suckling on it like a foal getting milk from its mother.
She bats down a foreleg, closing her eyes, and turning her head to the side in a moan she does not try to contain.
Silver does not stop as he pushes and pumps his muzzle against her nethers, eagerly giving all of his love to her pink nub. His hooves grab onto her cheeks and squeezes them together, surrounding Silver's face with minty fur.
"uhgh... uhhgh.. ugh!" She wraps her hind legs around Silver's neck, forcing him into her. He can feel her muscles contract, and move inwards and forwards, and then deep into herself.
The unicorn is a bit surprised at her sudden strength, but he doesn't held up by it. From inside of her, Silver licks and rubs his muzzle along her walls, not stopping until she has finished her orgasm. He gets a nice, long whiff of her sex, and can taste the vaginal secretions Mollis leaves behind.
Her insides are characterized my many folds that give way when pressed, yet still press against his muzzle. She trembles, then contracts again, and then trembles and contracts now a third time. At last, she releases him, and moves into a relaxed position.
With him now finally released, Silver pulls out from her insides. His muzzle is covered in Mollis' vaginal secretions, and strings of it connect her nethers to him until they fall away. He gives the mare an impressed look, as he licks a bit of Mollis off of his face.
"Wow, Mollis. You have one strong orgasm."
Her mouth, open, slowly closes, and again forms a smile
"Ah, well, figure of speech and all of that. But after all of that..."
He places his hooves on the table, and slowly positions himself over the smaller mare. She can feel the tip of his Sword - condom still applied - press against her wet, relaxed lips.
"...I think you are finally ready."
Silver's interaction with Mollis is, of course, intermediated by a thin sheet of latex. He cannot feel the fine details of her lips kissing him, nor the wetness. But he can feel the heat, and the pressure, and another wink.
She holds her head up, looking into his eyes with her own brown eyes, and makes another mischievous smile.
"Waiting on you."
With that, he kisses her deeply, letting her see what her own secretions taste like on Silver's lips. At the same time, he pushes into her, the work he did lubricating her entrance and the effects of her orgasm making this a surprisingly easy task despite the shear girth of his Sword.
She closes her mouth on him slight, in evident repulse of where his mouth has been. Still, he makes contact all the same.
Silver presses into her, finding her folds giving way, until he's surrounded by a warm, wet glove. She fits him pretty well, all things considered.
Silver gets a chuckle out of her reaction, as it's naught but from her own body, and it's a fair bit better than other fluids that could come from her. He slides in slowly, doing little trusts that go out to the rim of his head and back in to go just a little further than he was before. Each thrust brings his Sword deeper, and deeper still until both Mollis and Silver can feel...it
. Roughly three quarters down his length, lies his medial ring, a thick girth of flesh that must be passed before the unicorn can hilt inside this beautiful mare.
He gets a nice feeling of resistance, as her insides are pushed aside as he moves forward, and then reoccupy when he pulls back. Her lips are already thoroughly pushed aside, and they strain slightly when they kiss his medial ring.
Silver does at least have a good view of this thin green mare, with long straight black mane and tail, long black eye lashes, deep brown eyes that look up to him with an almost tenderly expression, and perhaps the softest hooves he's ever felt. Earlier her hooves met his body with the tender feel of a lover more than a simple worker, and this is true now as she tries to hold his hooves while h moves inside her.
She does not have to try hard, as Silver's hooves readily and eagerly moves up to meet hers. He looks deep into her brown eyes with his own bright blue ones as he moves back and forth inside of her. Fear of the condom that adorns his Sword being lost inside of her keeps him from pushing past his medial ring, and instead he makes long and steady thrusts back out to his flare, and back inside to kiss her lips with his thick ring. His balls hit her rump with meaty smacks
on each thrust inside of her.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh" With each trust, she makes a sound, and Silver can feel her grip tightening on him. She looks into his eyes with an expression that tells him
Silver finds he cannot resist those eyes, that speak directly to his soul. His ring makes one more kiss against her lips, and he pushes, putting just a little bit more pressure against her opening and ramping it slowly up, more and more, until with a grunt of exertion Silver breaks through the barrier, and his medial ring enters her canal.
"Ah!" Silver feels her tighten suddenly on him, and then let him go. Her eyes go wide, and her mouth opens.
Silver resumes his motions, thrusting in and out of her at a slightly faster pace. On the peak of each thrust he gets just a little deeper inside of, closing the distance between her deepest insides and the tip of his Sword. Silver waits for one of two things to happen: for him to find a wall in Mollis' depths, or for him to hilt inside of her.
Mollis can still feel as each thrust also brings with it the heavy slap of his scrotum against her rump, the sounds it makes now joining an orchestra of the vulgar sounds of their union.
"Ugh, ugh ugh"
At last, Silver hits something, and feels the walls collapse down and contract on him, with all the various folds pressing against him, and with her forelegs now moving the wrap around his shoulders in a hug.
Her attempts at a hug are made easier as Silver hilts and lowers himself onto her. His head now rests right next to hers, and in her ear she can hear his breath quicken. He wiggles his hindend a bit as he repositions himself inside of her, and begins to thrust in and out, in and out, harder and at a faster pace than before. In and out, in and out, Silver taps into the feral instances of a stud just a little, as he feels the urge to breed this mare. The sounds of their love making intensify, slaps and plapps and shlorps and squicks, rivaling the groans and moans coming from the stallion who keeps deeply penetrating Mollis over and over again.
And in these moments, she closes her eyes, bites down, and tilts her head forward. Inside, Silver feels a grip tightening on him. Easy to slip past with all of the juices, but a tighter grip all the same as the walls press against him.
His thrusts become faster and more eager, his breath more uneven. He feels it well up from deep inside his balls, an urge for release. He whispers to the mare he is inside of.
"Mollis...I am close..."
She opens her eyes, and looks into his. She says nothing, only breathing in and out, more loudly than before. He can feel her, soft and warm inside and out, and she gently tugs on him with her forehooves.
Taking it as a sign, Silver pumps one, two, three more times inside her before, with a mighty whinny, he releases his load. Although smaller than usual since he just recently spent a load inside of Jubilosa, it is still not insignificant, and regardless of whether the condom's reservoir can hold it all or not Mollis can feel as a sudden volume fills her marehood.
Her eyes go wide, and she raises her headRoll d20
The condom feels tighter at the end, and looser near the base, than is comfortable. But it holds.
Mollis leans her head back, and her mouth hangs open
Silver remains inside of his mare for a moment, his instincts satisfied that he fulfilled his purpose and bred the mare, even if it didn't take into account the condom. His legs are shaky, but he remains standing. The unicorn looks down at where his Sword enters Mollis, and slowly, carefully, pulls it out without losing the condom.
Mollis remains on her back, head held upwards, though she now has her mouth closed. She reaches up a hoof and places it on Silver’s chest, again making eye contact.
Silver looks up, first to her hoof, then to meet his eyes to hers. His breathing has steadied, and he indeed now looks much more relaxed than he did when he entered the spa.
Her breathing has long since steadied, and she looks at him with a pleased smile.
“Feeling better?” She asks
With a warm smile to her
“Like I have a customer I wouldn’t mind seeing again.
"And I have spa I would like to visit again."
He leans down, and nuzzles Mollis.
"And spa mare who would make trip worth while."
>>147895I sort of want to change the dialogue in >>147894
to just "Lovely." All the same
She smiles, and moves her muzzle up to nuzzle him
And so, the two ponies nuzzle. After a couple seconds, he looks down at the lovely, minty mare.
"Do you mind if I pull out, and we cuddle little bit? It is shame to waste feeling of afterglow like this."
She turns her head a little over to look at the other two
"I suppose for a few minutes..."
She turns back to him, and places her forelegs over his neck.
As she does so, Silver carefully pulls out of her, a wet pop
sounding when his Sword finally leaves her cavern and air rushes inside. Using his magic he removes the filled condom, ties it closed, and shows it to Mollis as he lies down on the table in her embrace.
"It is like souvenier. I have had bigger loads before, but..."
She pulls her lips up in a sort of awkward toothy smile
He sets it aside, and snuggles up to Mollis. He looks to see what Jubilosa and Sweet Dreams are doing.
It appears they've taken time to look over to Silver and Mollis, before Sweet Dreams gets back to rubbing Jubilosa's back. Mollis moves just a little closer, and whispers into his ear"For a few more bits... you can take me home, or to a hotel room."
Silver's eyes flash with interest, and he whispers back."How much?"
She moves her head back, the smile moves away, and her eyes widen"I don't... that's... not for 100, no."
Silver gives her a confused expression."What is wrong?"
He kisses Mollis briefly."Let us stick to cuddles for now."
“Cuddles it is, then”
She moves a little closer, and Silver can feel her soft fur.
He sighs in contentment, and continues to cuddle Mollis. He looks at the soft, mint-colored mare.
"If you do not mind me asking, have you done this with many stallions?"
She pulls away slightly, tilting her head down a little, moving her eyes down, then back up, as her ears pull down, and she pulls a foreleg back between her and Silver
"Eh.... No... More than once, before, yes... But no. Not many times. Not that many, anyways."
"I do not mind, and I will not say anything if it will get you in trouble. I was just curious, as you showed experience well beyond your years. Like you would be sexual goddess, if my Jubee did not exist."
"How would I have ranked, for you? You know, compared to other stallions you have been with?"
She pulls her lips back, and moves still slightly further back
".... You did well"
She pats his fur
The Silver pony is pat.
"I am sorry if I am making you uncomfortable. You have nothing to fear from me."
She pats him more
"I know. You are a nice stallion. Even if you are very fluffy."
He is pat more, and he chuckles at her comment.
"Is there something wrong with my fluffiness? I always thought it added to my niceness."
An expression of fear returns
"You know, you have still not explained that..."
She breaks eye contact, and starts to curl up
Silver sighs in defeat, and decides to stroke her mane to try to calm her down.
Mollis is slowly reassured, and slowly relaxes, laying alongside Silver
"You are very beautiful mare, by way."
She smiles, making eye contact again. She inches closer.
"And how do I
rank for you?"
"Oof, that is some stiff competition."
He gives her a brief kiss.
"But - disqualifying my late wife as she is resting in Elysium, Luna watch over her - you may just rank number two, right behind wonderful griffon on table next to us."
She smiles a little brighter at part of that, then adopts a more somber exorsssion when she says,
“I’m sorry to hear that.”
She pets his fluffy, so fluffy fur,
“You have many scars on you. If I may…”
"That you may. I have been alive for many years, and many of those years I have spent fighting. Many brigands' blades and many monsters' claws have rent this hide of mine, and especially lately they have been joined by bullets of my enemies. I even fought in Great War, and gained many new wounds from fighting against Changelings."
She opens her mouth in evident surprise
“Fighting? Oh my…”
"Sometimes, fighting is necessary, to protect those you love..."
“Oh, well yes. That is true. Still, it sounds very dangerous.”
He nods, and points to a particular scar on his back, one that is especially fresh.
"I got this one on same night I met my Jubee. On night I saved her."
“What?” She pulls her hooves up to cover her mouth.
“Tell me what that was like.”
"It was dark night. Myself and others like me were given task by Baltimare government to put end to traffickers operating out of 33 Hoebuck. They were telling people abroad, desperate to arrive to Equestria's shores, that they could take them here, only to trick them, capture them, and press them into slavery to be either sold, or work in sweat shops. That is how my Jubee came here, from Sicameon. She was did not even intend to come here to Equestria, she wanted to go to Aquileia, but they captured her anyways and took her to Hoebuck with others. Right before we encountered her, we got into fight with two vicious guard dogs, protecting drainage-pipe entrance we had used. One jumped up onto my back, and sank her teeth deep in my flesh."
She places her hooves closer to her mouth as she breathes in in a horrified gasp
“That’s terrible! I’ve heard of thing like that, taking advantage of migrants here in Baltimare. It is so horrible.”
"It is indeed. We found Jubee tied on leash, next to small cage that contained young stallion. Even in that state, she was special one. After we had finished traffickers and we returned to local inn to celebrate and relax, Jubee and I danced, had bit to drink, and, well...we discovered what each others' species are like in bedroom. We have fallen for each other ever since."
She looks on with wide eyes at Silver’s story.
“That is horrible. But she is very lucky to have been found by you.”
"I think we were both lucky. She has given me something I have missed for many years: love, companionship, and company."
“D’awww.” She tilts her head “You felt lonely?”
"My wife died many years ago. It had been while since my foals had left home. I was left alone, at home, until War began. It can get very lonely, when you start getting older."
She takes a hoof, and runs it through Silver’s mane.
“You never need to feel lonely again.”
The contact seems to instantly put whatever lingering unease from the conversation out of his mind.
"I have not been for while now. And with people like you and Jubee, I do not think I will be."
She makes a petting action, with a smile that shows both teeth and confidence.
“Are you ready to go home?”
"I think I am ready, yes. Jubilosa, I am not so sure of."
“You’re… sure she’s is fine with you and me?” Mollis asks
"You mean, you coming home with us, or what we just did?"
He thinks on it a moment, and gives Mollis a light kiss before whispering to her."Now that I think on it, you make good point. We can wait to have more fun some other day."
“Okay…” she says, sounding slightly disappointed.
She pets his mane
Silver smiles brightly to her.
“Very well then” she says, and without trace of Irony
Silver sits up on the table, and looks to Sweet Dreams and Jubilosa.
"Can she even get up, anymore?"
Sweet Dreams, takes no time to look back to Silver, but takes a little longer to reply:
“She may need some help.”
Silver gets up off the table, and places a hoof on Jubilosa's shoulder.
“Yeah Huh…” she says, without looking up at him
"Are you ready to go home now, my lovable puddle?"
“Puddle, heh heh. Sure.” She says, still not looking up
“I don’t know…” she slurs
Silver giggles, and tries to help his Jubee up.
Silver needs to pull on her claw, and after an unsuccessful effort to get her up, Sweet Dreams steps in to offer assistance. Finally, the two get her on the floor, where she lands on her paws, but almost falls to the ground. Finally, she stands herself up with help from the two ponies.
"Wow! If I lost lot of tension, how much did you lose?"
“Tension? What tension? Ah ha, I have none. Not anymore. I am a new… griffin!” She is have trouble standing up
"You most certainly have none, but how are you going to get into taxi?"
She looks up at him, with an open beak, and an expression of astonishment. Like it was a question that only now has crossed her mind
"Think you are able to stand on your own paws?"
"Perhaps you can keep sitted down?"
“Just walk her to the taxi
. Here. I’ll do it.”
Seeet Dreams reaches down and places one of Jubilosa’s forelegs over her shoulder, snd then turns around to Silver. This doesn’t work quite as she had hoped, as Jubilosa still has another three legs that are unstable.
"Hmm...let me gather our things, then I will help."
Silver goes to do just that, and return.
Silver goes to get his bag and Jubilosa's bag, with the wine having not survived the trip to the spa. Sweet Dreams is now accompanied by Mollis is trying to carry Jubilosa - each under a foreleg, and Jubilosa now stabilized on her hind legs - as they try to carry her outside. They've only now made progress.
However he can help, Silver does so.
With Silver's aid, they make it outside
"Whew...if you two would rather return inside and close up, I think I can carry her from here. I would not begrude help until we got to taxi, however."
They both consider the question for a moment, before they both decide to help carry her.
And so, they carry the helpless griffon, until they can find and hail a cab.
A taxi is hailed, and with some help, Jubilosa gets in the taxi.
"Whew! I thank you both for helping with her all way here."
Silver looks through his bags, and gives them both a 20 Bit note.
This produces a smile and a nod from Mollis, and a moment later, from Sweet Dreams
Silver smiles back at both of them before he makes to get in the taxi.
"I wish both of you fine mares a good night!
“Come back again”
And the taxi is moving before Silver even gives the driver directions
"W-woah! Alright then, I have not even given you directions yet."
If the driver lets him, he gives the house's address.