Amber runs from a police raid. After an intense firefight, Dark Star provides shelter for two young maidens, and Silver takes a lovely Kirin he's had his eyes on to see a movie. Iron retrieves treasure from the mountains, and Spark goes back to the wolf village with the resistance fighter.
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>>161635
"If marriage was nothing but stallion making money, mare making house, mixed with occasional boring and quick sex to make foals, and almost nothing else...do you not think it would make for miserable married life?"
"If marriage was nothing but stallion making money, mare making house, mixed with occasional boring and quick sex to make foals, and almost nothing else...do you not think it would make for miserable married life?"
>>161636
"Well... there is more to life than marriage. You should have a spiritual side as well, and a social side."
"Well... there is more to life than marriage. You should have a spiritual side as well, and a social side."
>>161637
Silver nods
"That is what I am talking about. How we would get along, in relationship with each other."
Silver nods
"That is what I am talking about. How we would get along, in relationship with each other."
>>161638
"I suppose you want a partner. Someone who will cooperate. Who has the virtues necessary to fulfill their role."
"I suppose you want a partner. Someone who will cooperate. Who has the virtues necessary to fulfill their role."
>>161639
Silver places his forelegs around Khoi in a half hug, half hold.
"Someone to love and to hold, and to be loved and be held by."
Silver places his forelegs around Khoi in a half hug, half hold.
"Someone to love and to hold, and to be loved and be held by."
>>161640
kirin is held
Silver can feel the fur on her back, her mane, and the floof on her chest. She moves in something like a jolt. Evidently she wasn't expecting this.
"Eh heh..."
kirin is held
Silver can feel the fur on her back, her mane, and the floof on her chest. She moves in something like a jolt. Evidently she wasn't expecting this.
"Eh heh..."
>>161641
"Romance. Love. To us Equestrians it is highest form spiritualism and friendship, that entwining of two souls by power and magic of love."
"Romance. Love. To us Equestrians it is highest form spiritualism and friendship, that entwining of two souls by power and magic of love."
>>161642
She shakes her head.
"An emotion can never be the basis of an important, lasting relationship between two creatures. At least, it is not a basis that can be trusted."
She shakes her head.
"An emotion can never be the basis of an important, lasting relationship between two creatures. At least, it is not a basis that can be trusted."
>>161643
"Perhaps it is in Ngua Nam, but in Equestria it is strongest and most powerful basis there is.
It is what united us in first place, and what has kept us united for over 1,000 years." He gives her a slight squeeze around the belly. "You said there is no promise between us. I would like to make one with you now. I will work to better understand and appreciate spiritualism and values of Ngua Nam for you, if you will work to better understand and appreciate spiritualism and values of Equestria for me."
"Perhaps it is in Ngua Nam, but in Equestria it is strongest and most powerful basis there is.
It is what united us in first place, and what has kept us united for over 1,000 years." He gives her a slight squeeze around the belly. "You said there is no promise between us. I would like to make one with you now. I will work to better understand and appreciate spiritualism and values of Ngua Nam for you, if you will work to better understand and appreciate spiritualism and values of Equestria for me."
>>161644
kirin is squeezed around the belly
She pulls back, evidently not expecting the belly squeeze. Her belly is soft, mostly, although Silver doesn't squeeze far before running into muscle, organs and bone.
"That isn't what I meant by a promise but uh, okay..."
kirin is squeezed around the belly
She pulls back, evidently not expecting the belly squeeze. Her belly is soft, mostly, although Silver doesn't squeeze far before running into muscle, organs and bone.
"That isn't what I meant by a promise but uh, okay..."
>>161645
He smiles at his kirin. He rubs her belly just slightly, to get a feel of the soft flesh and softer fur.
"I know. But it made it sound deeper, and more romantic."
He smiles at his kirin. He rubs her belly just slightly, to get a feel of the soft flesh and softer fur.
"I know. But it made it sound deeper, and more romantic."
>>161646
She tries to pull away, evidently less comfortable with the belly rubbing than essentially any touching Silver has made during the night.
She tries to pull away, evidently less comfortable with the belly rubbing than essentially any touching Silver has made during the night.
>>161647
Silver stops, seeing clearly she doesn't like it, and returns to just holding her.
"Sorry. You are very cuddleable mare."
Silver stops, seeing clearly she doesn't like it, and returns to just holding her.
"Sorry. You are very cuddleable mare."
>>161649
"Able to be cuddled. You are soft, just little bit squishy, just little bit firm, and warm. Would you like to see?"
"Able to be cuddled. You are soft, just little bit squishy, just little bit firm, and warm. Would you like to see?"
>>161651
He nuzzles into the side of her neck, right between her head and her torso.
"Just how cuddleable you are."
He nuzzles into the side of her neck, right between her head and her torso.
"Just how cuddleable you are."
>>161658
She may be, but Khoi is too valuable to him to break her trust. He holds his kirin close around her midsection and keeps his head close to hers, but does not advance any farther just yet.
"Well? Would you like to?"
She may be, but Khoi is too valuable to him to break her trust. He holds his kirin close around her midsection and keeps his head close to hers, but does not advance any farther just yet.
"Well? Would you like to?"
>>161659
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CAfbw58yQV0
Maybe Silver pull the kirin up, so that she is sitting upright on her hindquarters and her forelegs hang down freely from under Silver's grasp. Or maybe not. Her eyes move up towards Silver.
She almost whispers,
"To what?"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CAfbw58yQV0
Maybe Silver pull the kirin up, so that she is sitting upright on her hindquarters and her forelegs hang down freely from under Silver's grasp. Or maybe not. Her eyes move up towards Silver.
She almost whispers,
"To what?"
>>161660
Hmm...I believe Silver does so. He smiles at her, the warm shape of his mouth complimenting the intent of his half lidded eyes. He whispers back in her ear, "To cuddle."
Hmm...I believe Silver does so. He smiles at her, the warm shape of his mouth complimenting the intent of his half lidded eyes. He whispers back in her ear, "To cuddle."
>>161662
Silver nods, and moves to put the pair in a laying down position. He keeps the outside forehoof around her midsection but moves the inside forehoof so she doesn't lay down on it. He spoons the kirin making himself into a very warm, soft blanket for his small Khoi, with a firm and muscular pony core. He pulls her in close so that she is partially covered in his floof.
Silver nods, and moves to put the pair in a laying down position. He keeps the outside forehoof around her midsection but moves the inside forehoof so she doesn't lay down on it. He spoons the kirin making himself into a very warm, soft blanket for his small Khoi, with a firm and muscular pony core. He pulls her in close so that she is partially covered in his floof.
>>161664
The tickets do not have specified seats, while the coach cars appear to be more or less the same, does Amber have any preference as how many griffins are in the car, or how far back in the train they are?
The tickets do not have specified seats, while the coach cars appear to be more or less the same, does Amber have any preference as how many griffins are in the car, or how far back in the train they are?
>>161666
Does Amber want to wait a few minutes before getting on the train? I didn’t think so. Travel several cars further back, look in if you feel like it, and then pick a car and get on. Amber gets on, and she has the choice of placing the luggage in a luggage car or trying to keep it all as near her as possible, in the aisle or an empty nearby seat if necessary. She may also sit near or further away from the other griffins.
Does Amber want to wait a few minutes before getting on the train? I didn’t think so. Travel several cars further back, look in if you feel like it, and then pick a car and get on. Amber gets on, and she has the choice of placing the luggage in a luggage car or trying to keep it all as near her as possible, in the aisle or an empty nearby seat if necessary. She may also sit near or further away from the other griffins.
>>161667
When you wish to remain inconspicuous, it's better to sit next to other griffons and not be surrounded by luggage. So she'll do so and leave the luggage in a luggage car.
When you wish to remain inconspicuous, it's better to sit next to other griffons and not be surrounded by luggage. So she'll do so and leave the luggage in a luggage car.
>>161668
>>161669
>>161670
Amber is able to place her luggage in the luggage car in the front, and go to a more crowded coach near the back, with maybe eight coaches and two luggage cars on the train. The seats are stiff and made of wood, but at least the cars is heated
Erich:
"Oh good. We're being hunted, but at least it's lovely weather for hunting."
>>161669
>>161670
Amber is able to place her luggage in the luggage car in the front, and go to a more crowded coach near the back, with maybe eight coaches and two luggage cars on the train. The seats are stiff and made of wood, but at least the cars is heated
Erich:
"Oh good. We're being hunted, but at least it's lovely weather for hunting."
>>161672
Erich does not smile. But extends his neck and turns his head. Evidently the suggestion is not so far fetched.
Erich does not smile. But extends his neck and turns his head. Evidently the suggestion is not so far fetched.
>>161674
Has Amber ever been in a train in Equestria? Either way, the coaches are older. The floors are wooden with a carpet running down the aisle. The windows are dirty and square, and they appear to have the simultaneous qualities of having been designed to be opened, while being modified to remain shut. The griffins vary in their appearance from useful and healthy, to old and infirm, male and female. It's at least half full in total, perhaps 20 or so griffins besides Amber's group.
Has Amber ever been in a train in Equestria? Either way, the coaches are older. The floors are wooden with a carpet running down the aisle. The windows are dirty and square, and they appear to have the simultaneous qualities of having been designed to be opened, while being modified to remain shut. The griffins vary in their appearance from useful and healthy, to old and infirm, male and female. It's at least half full in total, perhaps 20 or so griffins besides Amber's group.
>>161675
Amber has indeed ridden on trains before, and this doesn't seem too unusual to her, save that every creature is a griffon.
Amber has indeed ridden on trains before, and this doesn't seem too unusual to her, save that every creature is a griffon.
>>161677
What an odd dream, not just for recreating a far-off places Amber has never seen, but because besides that there is no other weird occurrence that is the influence of Discord.
What an odd dream, not just for recreating a far-off places Amber has never seen, but because besides that there is no other weird occurrence that is the influence of Discord.
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>>161678
What did Amber expect to see walk through the door at the front of the coach? Nothing? A random, riding griffin? Lord Tirek? Princess Celestia, back from her exile? The spirit of harmony incarnate in a pony?Mustard Trim the white, shining stallion of her dreams here to sweep her off her hooves and rescue her from a life of mundanity? Barney the fucking the Dinosaur?
No. Those threats we most expect, so very often, are precisely what come to pass. At the end of the aisle, Amber sees a brown brown griffin with a cap and grey-black uniform enter. A police officer. He is followed by a second, grey griffin in the sand attire, looking around.
What did Amber expect to see walk through the door at the front of the coach? Nothing? A random, riding griffin? Lord Tirek? Princess Celestia, back from her exile? The spirit of harmony incarnate in a pony?
No. Those threats we most expect, so very often, are precisely what come to pass. At the end of the aisle, Amber sees a brown brown griffin with a cap and grey-black uniform enter. A police officer. He is followed by a second, grey griffin in the sand attire, looking around.
>>161680
Hopefully Amber isn't sitting right next to her compatriots. She is still dressed as a humble cook, and pretends to read the newspaper.
Hopefully Amber isn't sitting right next to her compatriots. She is still dressed as a humble cook, and pretends to read the newspaper.
>>161679
Amber stumbles off into another boxcar and wonders what awaits her going forward, "Oh geez! I sure do hope this trip works out and nothing silly happens!"
Something silly would, in fact, happen.
As the door to this new boxcar clicks shut, she notices ponies fleeing out the far end of said boxcar in a panicked hurry. She turns her gaze to the source of this commotion...
A strange bipedal creature who's body is covered by a green spandex costume and a what appears to be a formal suit over it flails his arms as he stumbles backwards from an incapacitated mare.
"THERE IS NO LOVE MORE SACRED AND PURE THAN THAT WHICH IS SHARED BETWEEN A MAN AND A MARE!"
His victim was a prissy, yellow-and-pink mare, that now lies stunned in a state of what appears to be prolonged orgasmic euphoria, her her eyes having rolled back as her wet tongue hangs outwards.
Amber finds herself alone in the boxcar as she desperately fiddles with the door, attempting to escape.
"Please, somepony help!" There is no reply.
Her pleas go unanswered as the frenzied man charges towards her, his feet loudly banging against the metal floor as he does so.
She withdraws backwards into the nearest corner, trembling in terror before the violent and rapacious charge suddenly stops.
*boop*
Amber opens her eyes slightly...
"BOOP," the alien loudly cries!
Amber feels and overwhelming sense of euphoria as this strange creature's fingertip lightly presses her snoot. Uncontrollably, her marehood winks, her hind legs spray open despite it all.
She feels... She feels hot... Warm, wet heat building in her nethers and she can't help but buck uncontrollably against this intense heat, her hind legs kicking weakly.
The alien leers at her, his faced turned downed in what appears to be a predatory pose.
"Men and mares we're meant for each other," he hisses as he reveals his manhood.
Amber opens her mouth to protest, but she finds the soft, supple lips of this "man" have already met hers. He sucks and whirs his tongue about as Amber weakly resists.
The heat rises and Amber Sunset can't help but force her tongue to dance with his.
Now she bucks violently, as if her marehood itself demanded attention.
She immediately feels a shaft slowly begin to invade her marehood and she can't help but moan loudly. It's so wrong yet so right.
"My name is Anonymous and I'm a MAN," the alien breathily states, having reached full bore.
Between moans, Amber Sunset coils and releases herself, fully embracing this wonderful assault.
It's over in several minutes as Amber feels his member part her. She now feels oddly incomplete in its absence. She looks up only to be given a final kiss. And what a kiss it was...
This "Anonymous" gave her a final parting look of what appeared to be acknowledgement before leaping from an open window as trees blurred past.
"No," Amber thought. "Not yet!"
Two royal guards burst in from the far side of the cabin, their looks of determination turning into horror as they saw Amber.
One guard, a grey earth pony stallion, reluctantly approached her. "By Celestia! Are you okay?"
Amber grinned absent-mindedly as she met the stallion's gaze...
"There is no love more sacred and pure than that which is shared between a man and a mare," she states, blushing intensely.
Amber stumbles off into another boxcar and wonders what awaits her going forward, "Oh geez! I sure do hope this trip works out and nothing silly happens!"
Something silly would, in fact, happen.
As the door to this new boxcar clicks shut, she notices ponies fleeing out the far end of said boxcar in a panicked hurry. She turns her gaze to the source of this commotion...
A strange bipedal creature who's body is covered by a green spandex costume and a what appears to be a formal suit over it flails his arms as he stumbles backwards from an incapacitated mare.
"THERE IS NO LOVE MORE SACRED AND PURE THAN THAT WHICH IS SHARED BETWEEN A MAN AND A MARE!"
His victim was a prissy, yellow-and-pink mare, that now lies stunned in a state of what appears to be prolonged orgasmic euphoria, her her eyes having rolled back as her wet tongue hangs outwards.
Amber finds herself alone in the boxcar as she desperately fiddles with the door, attempting to escape.
"Please, somepony help!" There is no reply.
Her pleas go unanswered as the frenzied man charges towards her, his feet loudly banging against the metal floor as he does so.
She withdraws backwards into the nearest corner, trembling in terror before the violent and rapacious charge suddenly stops.
*boop*
Amber opens her eyes slightly...
"BOOP," the alien loudly cries!
Amber feels and overwhelming sense of euphoria as this strange creature's fingertip lightly presses her snoot. Uncontrollably, her marehood winks, her hind legs spray open despite it all.
She feels... She feels hot... Warm, wet heat building in her nethers and she can't help but buck uncontrollably against this intense heat, her hind legs kicking weakly.
The alien leers at her, his faced turned downed in what appears to be a predatory pose.
"Men and mares we're meant for each other," he hisses as he reveals his manhood.
Amber opens her mouth to protest, but she finds the soft, supple lips of this "man" have already met hers. He sucks and whirs his tongue about as Amber weakly resists.
The heat rises and Amber Sunset can't help but force her tongue to dance with his.
Now she bucks violently, as if her marehood itself demanded attention.
She immediately feels a shaft slowly begin to invade her marehood and she can't help but moan loudly. It's so wrong yet so right.
"My name is Anonymous and I'm a MAN," the alien breathily states, having reached full bore.
Between moans, Amber Sunset coils and releases herself, fully embracing this wonderful assault.
It's over in several minutes as Amber feels his member part her. She now feels oddly incomplete in its absence. She looks up only to be given a final kiss. And what a kiss it was...
This "Anonymous" gave her a final parting look of what appeared to be acknowledgement before leaping from an open window as trees blurred past.
"No," Amber thought. "Not yet!"
Two royal guards burst in from the far side of the cabin, their looks of determination turning into horror as they saw Amber.
One guard, a grey earth pony stallion, reluctantly approached her. "By Celestia! Are you okay?"
Amber grinned absent-mindedly as she met the stallion's gaze...
"There is no love more sacred and pure than that which is shared between a man and a mare," she states, blushing intensely.
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