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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Iron wondered how exactly would he try to get the zebra to be more comfortable, deciding to simply lay his snout on Cauldron's neck while pretending to be asleep just to see how she'd react.
Could the driver who sped away be intending to kidnap Silver? Could it be a surviving Maarist, seeking revenge? Stormfeather Maakie, with unknown intent? Perhaps the Blackhooves, seeking to recruit him once again, or even communists, the ELF, or the Ginovicci family seeking to recruit Silver? For better or for worse, the cause of the sudden acceleration seems more mundane: the overly zealous driver, a somewhat overweight darker feathered griffin with a shorter, sharply hooked beak, has started his vehicle early, either to make better time or because he feared blocking the roadway. He takes Silver's instructions, and says "Okay," looking at him in the rearview mirror, stopping and making a turn.>>148047
The provokes her to roll a bit closer, and place a foreleg over Iron's body around his shoulder.>>148048
>>148050There we go...
Iron thought to himself as a small content smile started to spread on his lips after Cauldron's reaction, in turn getting a bit more comfortable and 'accidentally' nuzzling her for doing so.
“Hehe” she lets out a small giggle, and nuzzles him right back
In response, he soon tried to once again coax her into a similar position to Sands by pressing her against him, all the while still pretending to be asleep: He felt it was cutting it close, but it'd certainly make him sleep soundly tonight.
This is probably most easily done by placing a foreleg around her, and pulling her in for a hug.
Figuring he should've done that from the getgo plus ensuring the same applied to Sands, Iron did so just to feel himself encapsuled between the two mares he's given his heart to.
To hug Cauldron, Iron must have his back to Sands (though she’s long since had a leg over him). Still, the Zebra is successfully hugged, with her body pulled closer to him. She feels the warmth radiate from her, a sensation that is nearly the reverse of the cooler Sands, though perhaps that keeps him from feeling too warm under the covers.
Iron couldn't help but audibly sigh in his comfortable position, finally feeling tonight has reached the ending he wanted: Him, Sands and Cauldron, all huddled close together in the same bed. He had to admit, however, the cooler sensation from Sands' coat left him a little puzzled, considering her extra fluff. Felt like one of those changelings in my dream,
he absentmindedly thought to himself as he carefully shuffled his body to better allow for the unicorn's foreleg around his body. It will be the closest I will get from feeling that chitin on me.
Nevertheless, the warmth from the zebra mare serves to derail his trail of thought and soothe his worries for tomorrow, deciding instead to just enjoy the moment he's made for himself as he once again started to drift off to sleep.
Nah, no chitin today. The fluff that keeps the insides warm, keeps the outer hairs about room temperature. Sands fluffy chest, and a bit of her thigh, presses into Iron’s back, along with the end of her muzzle, which is right around Iron’s neck, breathing around him in soft breathes.
Of course not. Zero chitin around here at all here.
Iron, engrossed in the balance between Sands' cool aura behind him while Cauldron's warm savanna set his chest ablaze, couldn't help but exhale in utter satisfaction. It is a good thing I did not give up this feeling,
he tiredly thought to himself, relieved to have pulled through his hardships. I am not going to make this moment my last...
Once again, the stallion's drowsiness started to catch up to him, urging him to rest and recuperate from all the stress he's recently been through. Perhaps either of the two mares had one last surprise to jolt him awake?
It’s not from Sands, who seems to have fallen asleep and slowly warmed. Black Cauldron places a hoof over his belly and lower back, but otherwise leaves stays still.
Iron's heart started to beat just the tiniest bit quicker at the low angle Cauldron's hoof had decided to nest into, but figured that she wasn't actively trying to work him up or anything like that. The last thing he'd want is to pop a stiffy while sandwiched between the mares so early on. The skies above only know just what sort of consequences that would bring to the table.
Needless to say, the stallion in question decided to simply enjoy the extra bit of intimacy along with the everincreasing warmth from Sands and Cauldron with a satisfied smile.
No. It's not.
Come by my cytube tomorrow though, when I have time
ok i'll do that tomorrow.
It's such a reddit-tier meme I don't even get it anymore. It seems akin to Big Chungus at this point, the added layer of irony not really providing much separation, at least IMO. Or maybe? I don't know.
>>148070>Sneed is a /tv/ meme.
I'm unfamiliar with that board so I'm afraid I don't quite know what that might mean.
Fa/tv/irgins are in my opinion the best shitposters left on 4chan.
Kek. That's one I haven't heard yet.
While he drives, Silver decides to cuddle his griffon.
She leans back against the seat, and seems on the verge of falling asleep. She is indeed very vulnerable to cuddling, with a long, lanky body covered in fur.
Not just any fur, impeccably groomed fur. Indeed, he cuddles his soft, sleepy griffon for the ride.
She smiles, and giggles as Silver takes a hold of her, leaning into him, though she still seems on the verge of falling asleep.
She pets his leg with a claw
Silver gives his lovable, soft griffon a nice squeeze.
"Oh Jubee...thank you so much for sharing this night with me..."
>>148087griffin is squeezed
"You're uh, you're welcome Silver" She says, eyes closed
"Are you going to make it through rest of cab ride? Remember, I still have gift for you waiting at home.
"Heh heh, that's nice" She leans onto him, nuzzles her beak against his fur, and with her silence thereafter and closed eyes... pretty much answers "no."
He chuckles and leans more into his griffon girlfriend.
"I love you, Jubee."
To these deep and meaningful words, she does not react at all. She makes a snore-like sound as she breathes in
All that's left to do is hold his sleeping griffon in his strong hooves as the cab drives them home.
Silver holds her as they drive down a main street, and then to Friesian, leading to Cherry Hill, and finally to the house as the taxi comes to a stop
"Is this your residence?" The griffin asks
Silver nods to him, and pays him his fare.
"Thank you so much for taking us."
The unicorn shakes his date a little.
"You're welcome," slurring the "you're" to sound like a "ya," and with an accent vaguely suggestive of a Wingbardian extraction.
Jubilosa opens her eyes and looks around
"Yes we are, dove. Are you ready to go inside and sleep in our bed?"
"Yeah. Sure" She says, starting to stand on her legs
Silver gets ready to help her if she has trouble standing.
She manages, with the help of Silver's hoof, to stand up, and out of the taxi, back to the house
"You are doing good, only little bit more to go."
She makes it to the door.
Silver opens it for her, both as it's polite and he's not 100% sure about her motor skills.
I am here, but I also feel Iron's paused for the time being.
We can advance Iron, probably>>148105
The door is opened, and Silver sees there is one light on downstairs in the kitchen, and one upstairs, but otherwise the lights are off.