Six years after season 6, Occupied Equestria presents an alternative history where Chrysalis chose a different approach to her second attack on Equestria. The Changelings have conquered half of Equestria, while a former Equestrian colony - soured to Princess Twilight's notion of harmony with all creatures thank to their dealing with griffins - Invaded and took the other half. In Baltimare and the Equestrian Southeast, the magic of friendship has weakened, as Communists, Changeling infiltrators, Fascists, gangs, and corrupt creepy politicians threaten the city. This role play is based in large part upon the Equestria at War mod for Hearts of Iron 4, and uses D&d 3.5e mechanics.
Ash and Iron seem to want to head out from the abbey. Dark Star was having a conversation with the rescued foals after doing community service. Silver is having a surprisingly friendly conversation with Blue Skies about politics. Spark is babysitting and Brie is supposed to be doing the same. Onyx is sleeping.
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That smile returns to her face. If you've ever seen a cat slowly creep up, and then pounce on something, you've seen just about what Blue Skies does next, as she moves just a little forward, moves a hoof up, and then scratches the itch herself
If I suddenly disappear for an extended period of time, it's because the power went out. It's storming like the dickens here.>>89912"Oh!" A shiver passes through Silver's body at the contact. It doesn't take long for Silver's 'little buddy' to properly poke its head out of its sheath, giving Blue a little greeting as it slowly extends outwards.
>>89913Blue Skies do something
unethical? She would
never>>89914At first, she moves back a little. Then, she starts
laughing.
"Shall I go make tea?"
>>89915And a pic for Blue Skies as Silver's Sword comes out from its sheath
>>89915"...Yes, that sounds lovely..." Silver frowns at his 'Sword', now extended out a fair ways and resting on his abdomen, yet still flaccid. He looks a little cross at it as it twitches a little.
>>89918"Tell me if you need any further
help in your bathing" she says with a smile.
>>89919"Oh, I most certainly will." He gives the head a boop using one of his forehooves, causing it to stiffen a little in response. "Normally, I have better control over my 'Sword' to keep it sheathed. I guess he must have been just little bit too excited to finally see somepony new."
>>89920She smiles, but she leaves the room, presumably to set water to boil
>>89921Silver settles back down into the normal laying down position in the tub, placing his hindquarters back underneath the surface of the bathwater. With the bath still remaining warm, and his member now fully exposed to the water's warm embrace, it quickly excites and causes more blood to rush to Silver's Sword. Before too long, the head and flare of the erect member stick out of the water like a submarine's periscope, followed by a portion of the upper shaft. Silver lets out a sigh, looking at the dark grey flesh torpedo. "What am I ever going to do with you..." Its only response is to quiver at him.
>>89924What the hell is it with these threes?
>>89924After one minute, she comes back in, still smiling, but with an awkward expression as well
"Silver... Sweetie. I don't mean to be rude. If I didn't have a coltfriend, or if my coltfriend were not in the Party, I would jump all over you. But I don't know how much contact Dark Star is okay with, and I actually work with Dark Star and respect him, besides the fact that he knows you as well... So... I would rather not finish you. Not right now, anyways"
>>89926He nods, understanding perfectly. He doesn't look too worried about it, from Blue's perspective. "It is nothing to worry about. I just hope my 'buddy' here decides to retreat back into his sheath soon."
>>89927She walks up behind him, and starts to rub his completely wet mane. “You wouldn’t want to get anything on your coat anyways”
>>89928He closes his eyes in contentment. His little buddy remains standing at full attention for both Silver and Skies to see. "It would not be first time."
>>89929She continues rubbing his mane, going through the motions of washing it, though it has already been washed. With a tone of disgust, almost a growl, she says “I hate getting it in my coat. That’s why I always swallow”
>>89930He turns his head slightly to look back at her. "Unless you are skilled with deepthroating, there is still threat of overflow coming out of your mouth and nose."
>>89931“I take it this was a frequent occurrence in your past?@
>>89932"...Maybe just little bit?" He smiles, a couple memories resurfacing. His member twitches a couple more times, evidently not going down any time soon. He puts a forehoof to it, pushes it back down into the water, and holds it there.
>>89933she was a Waifu, not a marefriend. Reee. Also, the question is ambiguous enough to apply to any female sexual partners>>89934She laughs at Silver’s movements
“When the tea is ready, do you want anything in it?”
>>89935He smiles at her, glad that she's finding enjoyment out of him trying to keep his erection out of such a public view. Though the warm water combined with the contact with his hoof isn't helping things, as evident by how his blush spreads a little more. "Whatever you like to have in it is fine with me, I do not have preference."
[1d20 = 14]
>rock noises
Oh boy, time to play bartender simulator again!
Rolling to wash a shot glass
>>89936She looks at him contemplatively. “Careful not to perish from from embarrassment”
okay, roll another die>>89937The glass, thankfully, is not a mimic, nor does it break in his hoof. A spot comes out
[1d20 = 4]>>89938Nice, Onyx washes another one
>>89939"Let me check and see if the water is boiling"
She says this, despite the absence of the well known whistle of the boiling kettle. She briefly leaves the room
>>89941Oh dear. Well, this one does not wash as cleanly as the last, by any means
>>89941Hey, you stole my low roll!>>89942"...Okay?" Once she leaves, he relinquishes his hold of his stallionhood, letting it swing back and smack against his wet abdomen before it returns to standing at attention out of the water. It flings a little water into his face during the motion, causing him to close his eyes and flinch.
>>89945
It's... chewing gum.
I think that existed by this time.
>>89945
"How many times to I have to SAY NO MILK IN THE SHOT GLASSES"
>>89945
"Shoot my..." He looks confused as to the meaning of this phrase, though Blue can't see this.
Ever wanted to attach a picture of anime girls with grotesquely disproportionate breasts, but found that you didn't have any in any of your image folders, so you just attach an unrelated image of French Yellow Vest protesters?>>89947Fuckers put it in there anyways. This will require a few more rubs
>>89948Whelp, she's away now
>>89950RIP my sides.He sighs, wondering what she could be doing right now. He puts the frog of his forehoof against the exposed shaft of his member, giving it a stroke. "Well, it is just you and me, now, buddy."
[1d20 = 8]>>89950Quite the opposite, I look for yellow vest protesters and get large breasted anime girlOnyx scrubs with the might of alicorn magic
>>89951When the cat is away... do the mice play with themselves?
>>89952Onyx rubs with greater might than Silver right now. It's more effective than not... but some of the residue remains
[1d20+1 = 7]>>89954Kek
Onyx resorts to desperate measure and uses a sponge instead of a dishtowel
>>89957Even though his rubbing leaves something to be desired, he manages to finally remove the last traces of residue from the glass. Fucking milk drinkers
>>89958Onyx breathes a sigh of relief and and decides to poor himself a drink
without milk >>89959Well, there are plenty of options. The bar is not very crowded at the moment
>>89954An interesting philosophical question that a pony like Blue Skies would probably contemplate for a time. For Silver, he's currently involved in a one-sided conversation with his penis. "It has been while since you last decided to show up. I am sorry for keeping you neglected for so long." He gives it a couple more strokes with his frog before he leans back, focusing on the fleshy rod in his mind's eye. "Well, you are here now, so I will take some care of you while you are." His horn lights up, and a blue telekinetic glow forms around his member, stroking it at a slow pace designed to induce pleasure rather than bring him closer to orgasm. The pulsating field lights up his side of the bathroom with a faint blue glow. He maintains the motion, occasionally letting out a pent-up moan or thrusting upwards subconsciously.