Applejack's Rope Trick
Part 11A (Revised): When the Party's over...
by Neoraichu
This story is rated M for Gratuitous Kink.
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"Spike!" shouted Twilight, "Take that lampshade off your head!"
"But Twilight," he replied as he spun and twirled on the table top, "I can't do my special dance without it. =hick="
"Spike! No one wants to see your 'special dance'! Besides, you're going to..."
=SPLAT!= Spike spun and fell of the table, face planting himself on the floor.
"fall flat on your face..." she continued quietly.
Everyone just stared at Spike as he laid on the floor. He had quite passed out by then.
"Honestly Spike, I can't take you anywhere!"
That caused everyone at the party to break out laughing.
Dash looked over Spike, and said "Maybe it's time you took Spike home, eh Twilight?"
"Yes," she replied, "I have things to study back home, so I was planning to leave soon anyways. It's just lucky we both happen to live in the same house."
"Well," mused Dash, "You did hatch him. He's practically your son."
"Please don't remind me," said Twilight with a nervous giggle.
Dash and Pinkie laughed. Pinkie pulled the lampshade off Spike's head to reveal that he had fallen asleep where he lie, and then Dash picked up Spike by the scruff of the neck. She put him very carefully onto Twilight's back, causing him to sleep grip Twilight's mane. Twilight blushed as Spike muttered one word in his sleep: "Mommy..."
"That's so cute," giggled Pinkie Pie.
The party was winding down now. The Mayor and a number of the other guests had already gone home. Rarity left earlier on the pretense that she just had to take care of her 'fashion disaster'. For some reason, Fluttershy never appeared. Applejack, Big Macintosh, and the Cutie Mark Crusaders (Apple Bloom, Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle) were all probably back at home as asleep already.
Twilight's horn glowed as she picked up her glass, and swallowed down the last of her glass of punch.
"Thanks for the wonderful party," she said to Pinkie and Dash, "I'm glad you invited me."
"I'm glad you could come and relax with us," replied Pinkie.
"Relax?"
"Yes, I couldn't help but notice how tense you were when you showed up at the door earlier. I can just feel how much tension you've released since you've arrived."
"Well," answered Twilight evasively, "I do have a lot of tension-inducing duties I have to perform for the Princess. I really do need the occasional chance to let go, even if I have to put up with Spike's embarrassments and the drag his butt home afterwords."
"Well we all must mmMPPHhh!"
Twilight glanced up and noticed that Dash took that moment to give a French kiss to Pinkie that rather took her by surprise. She blushed when she noticed that Dash's tongue was playing around in Pinkie's mouth, making her purr and moan pleasurably. The blush was getting so bad that she had to turn around and look in another direction.
"Dash," she finally heard Pinkie say, "You're making Twilight blush. We shouldn't kiss like that in front of her."
"I'm sorry," she replied, "but I felt like I was going to explode if I didn't kiss you right now."
"It's okay," said Twilight without turning around, "I should go now."
"I'm sorry if I embarrassed you, Twilight. I didn't intend to."
Twilight didn't notice that Dash and Pinkie had moved up beside her until they both planted a big kiss on opposing cheeks. Now she blushed even harder.
"We love you too," said Dash and Pinkie together, then both of them giggled at the same time.
"I... I... I..." stammered Twilight.
"I know," said Pinkie soothingly as she rubbed Twilight's poll between her ears with her hoof, "I know."
"I know too," agreed Dash.
Twilight sighed as she looked back and forth from Dash to Pinkie, and made her way to the door. Pinkie moved ahead and opened the door for her.
"Good night," said Twilight, "or perhaps more accurately: Good morning."
The door quietly closed behind her, and she could almost swear that she could hear that the two were French-kissing each other before the door latch clicked.