Trapped in Equestria 3.0 {Side Stories}

[JDeko]

"But Progenitor, it is vital the vitalizing increases are infused immediately, and the stimuli applied to prevent any degragation!" whines the Praetorian trying to hide her sizeable head underneath Amity's. "Empire is at stake for this! And so is the Celebration of Progenitor's Existence!"

"Well I wouldn't be much to celebrate if I left a swath of death and destruction wherever I go!" Amity teases, petting intensifying. "...Well, death and destructive of innocent things that don't need righteous smiting... Even then I tend to go a little overboard..." Amity laughs nervously, holding her children a bit tighter out of reflex.

 

[Meds]

All three Praetorians are extremely confused by this. A short as well as private shout-out later one of them tries to literally lie down  on top of Amity with the least amount of force or weight needed to keep Amity from fussing about while another gathers all of the fruits from the trees to try to mash them into an orange singularity of oranges while applying heavy magic just in case it somehow works and the third tries to gather the most recent paper to present it to Amity.


None of them manage to recall that Amity might want to do more than see the front page, but the front page clealrly hovers right in front of Amity's nose, booping it a few times to be sure.

 

[JDeko]

Amity is very happy about this silliness, as well as the nice feeling of one of her daughters lying over her like this. Giggling as her nose is booped with the paper the snow white mother is extremely proud of her silly bug children. 

 

[Meds]

Amity is very happy about this silliness, as well as the nice feeling of one of her daughters lying over her like this. Giggling as her nose is booped with the paper the snow white mother is extremely proud of her silly bug children. 

The folded newspapers proceed in a group effort to make a brave attempt in assault of boops upon Amity's nose, their pages changing every ten boops, with an extra five boops performed by every picture where-ever it may be. Somewhere by the fifth page there is a pause as something Very orange is presented to Amity's prone form, at which the Praetorian snuggling her mother in her sleep snores softly and nuzzles into Amity's neck with the same talent all children have for making it clear they do not want to be awoken from their spot. The Orange Something is deposited in front of Amity on a shining silver plate with no less than six separate sets of silver utensils of no less then eight separate kinds of silverware all hovering around the near-singularity. It smells powerfully of ripe oranges.

 

[JDeko]

The folded newspapers proceed in a group effort to make a brave attempt in assault of boops upon Amity's nose, their pages changing every ten boops, with an extra five boops performed by every picture where-ever it may be. Somewhere by the fifth page there is a pause as something Very orange is presented to Amity's prone form, at which the Praetorian snuggling her mother in her sleep snores softly and nuzzles into Amity's neck with the same talent all children have for making it clear they do not want to be awoken from their spot. The Orange Something is deposited in front of Amity on a shining silver plate with no less than six separate sets of silver utensils of no less then eight separate kinds of silverware all hovering around the near-singularity. It smells powerfully of ripe oranges.

Amity uses a knife to investigate the viscosity and structural integrity of the orange creation her children is presenting to her.

 

[Meds]

Amity uses a knife to investigate the viscosity and structural integrity of the orange creation her children is presenting to her.

The taste is..orange. It overwhelms Amity's entire palate with a presence too strong not to define the entirety of Amity's senses for a moment as every one of Amity's senses are flooded with the idea of orange. It is quite good if only by the sheer force that made the orange happen in the first place so it is definitely not delicious but judging even a shred will carry a mountain of flavor into the taste buds where everything is a riot of orange because orange is orange therefore concluding that orange is verily orange.


The upright Praetorians look hopefully at Amity to see her reaction.

 

[JDeko]

The taste is..orange. It overwhelms Amity's entire palate with a presence too strong not to define the entirety of Amity's senses for a moment as every one of Amity's senses are flooded with the idea of orange. It is quite good if only by the sheer force that made the orange happen in the first place so it is definitely not delicious but judging even a shred will carry a mountain of flavor into the taste buds where everything is a riot of orange because orange is orange therefore concluding that orange is verily orange.


The upright Praetorians look hopefully at Amity to see her reaction.

"It is very orange." Amity manages to relay, her senses overwhelmed by the sheer orange nature of all of the orange filling her mind and body with orange.

 

[Meds]

"It is very orange." Amity manages to relay, her senses overwhelmed by the sheer orange nature of all of the orange filling her mind and body with orange.

The two Praetorians share a glorious cheer as they high-hoof in their triumph feeling like this is the moment they have awaited all their lives; Amity can even see their wings a-buzzing from their overwhelming happy cheer which radiates from them, both the eyes and their horns. They even perform a happy little dance out of joy from getting praised!

 

[JDeko]

The two Praetorians share a glorious cheer as they high-hoof in their triumph feeling like this is the moment they have awaited all their lives; Amity can even see their wings a-buzzing from their overwhelming happy cheer which radiates from them, both the eyes and their horns. They even perform a happy little dance out of joy from getting praised!

Amity finds this dance to be exceedingly adorable as her daughters celebrate how orange their food is.

 

[Meds]

Amity finds this dance to be exceedingly adorable as her daughters celebrate how orange their food is.

The pair prod their third for a moment while both try to "discretely" boop Amity with the amassed orangeness of the breakfast above which they also fold the front pages of some of the many piles of stacked newspapers which also try to dance although the motion resembles drunken stumbling, doubly so when the papers bump into each other and become fluttering messes. Both look a little upset at said development but keep trying to make the delicious breakfast seem even better an idea all the hile also looking at Amity with hope shining in their eyes.

The third nuzzles further into Amity's neck fur while making a faint whining sound similar to a nymph who does not want to wake up.

 

[JDeko]

The pair prod their third for a moment while both try to "discretely" boop Amity with the amassed orangeness of the breakfast above which they also fold the front pages of some of the many piles of stacked newspapers which also try to dance although the motion resembles drunken stumbling, doubly so when the papers bump into each other and become fluttering messes. Both look a little upset at said development but keep trying to make the delicious breakfast seem even better an idea all the while also looking at Amity with hope shining in their eyes.

The third nuzzles further into Amity's neck fur while making a faint whining sound similar to a nymph who does not want to wake up.

Amity takes another tentative sip of the recursive infinity-orange, really not wanting to disappoint the adorable hulking children staring so intently at her. She also does her best to nuzzle the third daughter as she sleeps so sweetly under her. Having been prepared to taste all of the oranges that ever have or will exist at once she is able to drink it without flinching or having any negative physical reaction.

 

[Meds]

Having been prepared to taste all of the oranges that ever have or will exist at once she is able to drink it without flinching or having any negative physical reaction.

Drinking the pseudo-singularity of orange has a clear effect after consumption: Amity feels a rising level of clarity that sheds the sleep easily replacing it with a full wakefulness perhaps a lazy minute before Amity's brain also jumpstarts to a level of awareness where sleep is a warm memory while the body itself is at full working state. Seeing this effect brings happy chirping voices from the two praetorians whose front legs pull off a full-on a jig accompanied by the chirping that turns into a rapid if also silly-sounding song that fits the rapid motions of their legs.

They end this with a happy but quiet cheer.

 

[JDeko]

Drinking the pseudo-singularity of orange has a clear effect after consumption: Amity feels a rising level of clarity that sheds the sleep easily replacing it with a full wakefulness perhaps a lazy minute before Amity's brain also jumpstarts to a level of awareness where sleep is a warm memory while the body itself is at full working state. Seeing this effect brings happy chirping voices from the two praetorians whose front legs pull off a full-on a jig accompanied by the chirping that turns into a rapid if also silly-sounding song that fits the rapid motions of their legs.

They end this with a happy but quiet cheer.

Seeing such heavily-armored and imposing creatures chirping and dancing around in excitement is quite surreal, and would if not for her great experience with Praetorians of all the sizes and developmental states the Princess would be thinking she was having some sort of dream fueled by poor diet choices.

Now in such an awakened state Amity enjoys the cute show and coos at her adorable children as they celebrate.

 

[Meds]

Now in such an awakened state Amity enjoys the cute show and coos at her adorable children as they celebrate.

The happy jig of the two praetorians ends with them looking bright-eyed at Amity, posed like two musicians and awaiting for crowd reactions. Amity can feel their hope buzzing faintly in her changeling senses like a distant hiss.

 

[JDeko]

The happy jig of the two praetorians ends with them looking bright-eyed at Amity, posed like two musicians and awaiting for crowd reactions. Amity can feel their hope buzzing faintly in her changeling senses like a distant hiss.

Amity claps with a pair of shadowy limbs in order to not move so much as to stir the Praetorian sleeping on her, being as children do need plenty of rest and she seems pretty happy snuggling with her much smaller mother.

 

[Meds]

The two Pratorians beam like little moons but do not proceed further, yet also continue beaming after all is said and done, apparently very happy and remaining so as well long after.
The third one nuzzles Amity's neck a little before squeaking, dreaming of something nonsensical apparently.

 

[JDeko]

The two Pratorians beam like little moons but do not proceed further, yet also continue beaming after all is said and done, apparently very happy and remaining so as well long after.
The third one nuzzles Amity's neck a little before squeaking, dreaming of something nonsensical apparently.

Amity uses the same shadowy reachers to pet the heads and scratch the chins of her two beaming daughters, rather cheerful herself at how thoughtful and kind her children have grown up, and certainly cuddly based on the antics of the third child.