Trapped in Equestria 3.0 {The REAL Rp}

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Most of the group follow although two stay behind to marvel more of the stars and one pair noms on the sister's tail thinking it looks very nommable.

The little crystal nymph leads the rest of them to her quarters in which she lives, her hind legs booping the nymphs nomming her tail as she swims, and brings them through a magical force field that blocks the water from getting inside. The cave they end up in is very beautiful, made of formations of crystals that have grown here. The doors to the different rooms are all made of massive coloured gemstones, which seem to have a metallic plate inbetween so that you can't look inside the rooms just yet. She then asks the nymphs if they want to go to her napping room, her playing room or her food room first, pointing at the respective doors when she mentions them.

The darkness watches in what is evidently a loving focus on the mare but this is a marveling action as well: the silence is reverent at her beauty even as some tendrils reach out to try to touch the little nymph-shaped light as almost all other parts observe in quiet rapture at this vision of beauty in front of all their eyes.


The Entrepreneur throws his chest out and boasts that he intends to build the greatest of milk pumps right on this claimed area and he is going to prove his designs  are superior in every way.


The Wrestler proceeds to engage in a submission hold, a strong one that forces his target to bend slightly as it undegoes several powerful alterations to its alignment like he might try to make a pony crane their neck, hoof or spine but he maintains a very aware status so as to avoid any hurt to the lady - and steals a few secret kiss on the button as well just to assure her of his intentions.


The Confused And Lost Lurker climbs out from the tunnel's entrance and instead tries to hunt down the beginning of the lady's tail to inspect that area.

The nymph-shaped star suddenly jumps towards the tendrils and noms on one of them, cuddling with it.


The earthen mare is intrigued by what the pump will look like and how it will work, but still warns the little entrepreneur that he should take care to not hurt her or...


She doesn't get to finish what she wanted to say since in just that moment, she feels a very pleasant feeling from her love button, the pleasure enough to make her close her legs, trapping the wrestler in a mostly dark cave. He is not squished in any way, but can clearly feel the dampness of her arousal.


The explorer will find her tail above, the strands of hair actually consisting of extremely long chains made of pearlescent crystals, giving the impression of a glittering, rainbow-coloured tail, the colours constantly shifting.
 

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Cassio waves a trio of talons in front of Rivet who seems to be spacing out. "Hey! Daydreaming i no in my office!"

Rivet startles, realizing how long he had been considering his future prospects as a citizen of Ponyville.


"Right! Sorry. Thank you for all of your help. I'll do my utmost to become a productive member of this community." The frazzled pony engineer fumbles his paperwork into his pack and backs out the door.


He exhales, relieved to have completed the first part his acclimation. "Alright, on to the licensing office."


Rivets heads over to the office next door, where Cassio indicated permits and licenses were applied for. Hopefully his examination results would smooth the process of attaining some credentials. Curious, Rivet looks over Cassio's notes to see what she wrote about him.
 

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Rivets heads over to the office next door, where Cassio indicated permits and licenses were applied for. Hopefully his examination results would smooth the process of attaining some credentials. Curious, Rivet looks over Cassio's notes to see what she wrote about him.

The scroll is written in exquisitely curving writing that is beautiful to look at. It seems to detail Rivet as he told in that office: in those curving letters – which look a lot like runes of some sort or violent scratches across paper – are listed details such as his eye color as well as mane color along with his tail color, his species, his credentials, his employment status and includes the date he had the papers signed, who signed the papers and then some other minutia about Rivet that the earth pony knows, such as the fact that he is of normal height and good build, which apparently were worth mentioning in the citizenship scroll.


Stamped at the bottom right underneath Cassio's signature is a powerful red stamp that declares Rivet's Citizenship to be Officially Approved.


Cassio's office stands in direct contrast to what Rivet finds waiting for him in the license office: in there he finds an effeminate looking earth pony of soft deep lilac colors that turn dark blue in lush mane, the owner of which seated neatly behind a single desk with two potted plants beside it and a large wall-sized window right behind said pony. A bright silvery eye shines at Rivet as the earth pony in the office waves happily at the sight of Rivet.


"Hello! Do you have business in license office?" calls the purple pony from by the desk with a cheerful smile growing on his face, as well as with a soft, almost melodic voice. “Come in please.” 

  The doors to the different rooms are all made of massive coloured gemstones, which seem to have a metallic plate inbetween so that you can't look inside the rooms just yet. She then asks the nymphs if they want to go to her napping room, her playing room or her food room first, pointing at the respective doors when she mentions them.

The  nymphs want to see the play room and think that bouncing a bouncy ball would be a spot on piece of fun!

The nymph-shaped star suddenly jumps towards the tendrils and noms on one of them, cuddling with it.

The void among the stars has no medium through which there could rise a crowd o "Aawww"s yet that is what happens: each piece of the Dark Singularity of Cuddles either "Aww"s or "D'aww"s at the sight of the little nymph even as the many kiss along the dark mare's form enjoying vividly the beauty of her body as their senses drink in her appearance through all their myriad of senses, having a trick to experience a single detail in great variance several times and enjoying doing so to each detail of her form.

The earthen mare is intrigued by what the pump will look like and how it will work, but still warns the little entrepreneur that he should take care to not hurt her or...

The Enterpreneur assures the lady that he has no intention of hurting her but rather the opposite and offers to perform deep-mining sonar scans across her breasts to prove it. He adds that it may cause either expansions or possible nerve stimulation for her or outright bursts on her milk production to due her mountain mammaries reaction to the equivalent of an endorphin rush.

She doesn't get to finish what she wanted to say since in just that moment, she feels a very pleasant feeling from her love button, the pleasure enough to make her close her legs, trapping the wrestler in a mostly dark cave. He is not squished in any way, but can clearly feel the dampness of her arousal.

The Wrestler pauses just for a moment before continuing in slower, stretched-out motions. It is soon evident that he enjoys this far too much to halt especially as he expands his olfactory senses by a far margin in order to enjoy this aromatic sauna all the more.

The explorer will find her tail above, the strands of hair actually consisting of extremely long chains made of pearlescent crystals, giving the impression of a glittering, rainbow-coloured tail, the colours constantly shifting.

The Explorer halts at the root of the tail, sitting in silence as he lovingly watches the tail move in the silence. He sits there, quietly gazing into infinity, with only a small smile on his lips to show that he was alive at least a while ago.

Keeping quiet and composed on the outside, the latex Pet does her best to express mentally how great a Pet-trainer her Empress is, and that Segment could certainly take up Pet training professionally in her free time if she were so inclined.

The Empress takes note of how well her pet follows by her side, so when they reach the first end of the silvery light she turns in place seeing how her pet handles cases of her owner turning, first in place and then during walking, although Segment makes sure to move languidly rather than in some bizarre blitz or twitch. 

Benevolence joins in the squeak song, her squeaks being quite harmonious and clear, like a beam of light cutting through the clouds.  The veritable squeak-aria coming out of the little yellow Queen would look very odd to most onlookers. 

N'm squeaks a high note before nuzzling her sister to celebrate their Symphony of Squeaks.
 

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"Hello! Do you have business in license office?" calls the purple pony from by the desk with a cheerful smile growing on his face, as well as with a soft, almost melodic voice. “Come in please.” 

Rivet approaches the soft-spoken pony with his paperwork in tow. He slides Cassio's evaluation across the desk.


"Hello. My name is Rivet. I've just been approved for citizenship and I was hoping to gain some working credentials that will help me gain employment. I'm a fair hand in all things mechanical and pretty good with potions too. I'd also be interested in membership of any guilds relevant to my skills. An Engineers' or Alchemist association, if such things exist." Rivet does a mental hoof-pump as he finishes his pitch with less than a stutter. Maybe practice did make perfect.
 

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The Empress takes note of how well her pet follows by her side, so when they reach the first end of the silvery light she turns in place seeing how her pet handles cases of her owner turning, first in place and then during walking, although Segment makes sure to move languidly rather than in some bizarre blitz or twitch. 



The Royal Pet pays very close to her Owner's body language, as she would in battle, to predict how her Empress will move before she does. Owing to her long-honed observational skills the latex puppy is able to turn at the same time as her Owner and move in perfect sync.

N'm squeaks a high note before nuzzling her sister to celebrate their Symphony of Squeaks.

Benevolence nuzzles tenderly in turn, quite in favor of this variety of celebration N'm has chosen.
 

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The Royal Pet pays very close to her Owner's body language, as she would in battle, to predict how her Empress will move before she does. Owing to her long-honed observational skills the latex puppy is able to turn at the same time as her Owner and move in perfect sync.

The Empress peers at her pet, a smile on her lips in spite of her efforts to contain it. "Good pet, you are a natural, yes you are." she coos softly as she leans in to kiss her pet's nose softly. "Your owner is very pleased with you."

Benevolence nuzzles tenderly in turn, quite in favor of this variety of celebration N'm has chosen.

N'm squeaks again to break their humming to ask if her sister needs naps or noms, or hugs?

"Hello. My name is Rivet. I've just been approved for citizenship and I was hoping to gain some working credentials that will help me gain employment. I'm a fair hand in all things mechanical and pretty good with potions too. I'd also be interested in membership of any guilds relevant to my skills. An Engineers' or Alchemist association, if such things exist." Rivet does a mental hoof-pump as he finishes his pitch with less than a stutter. Maybe practice did make perfect.

"Hey there Rivet and welcome to the Empire of Nostrada," says the pony with gusto as he shakes Rivet's hoof with both of his far more slender as well as lither ones. "Let me just say how happy I am to see another earth pony out to learn, and to assure you any tutelage fees or study material costs are waived." The equine also makes a very informative swish in a wide arc using a left hoof to pantomime balling up papers and tossing them out the window. "Do you want to apply to schools or institutions right away or apply to a course cheker? We might get you diplomas on all fields you can think you know about, they don't even have to be related - just yesterday a unicorn lady came by to apply for comic book historian and a Green Warden papers!"
 

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The Empress peers at her pet, a smile on her lips in spite of her efforts to contain it. "Good pet, you are a natural, yes you are." she coos softly as she leans in to kiss her pet's nose softly. "Your owner is very pleased with you."



Amity appreciatively licks her Owner's muzzle  in demure affection, extremely thankful not only for all this praise but for molding, shaping, and training her to be worthy of being praised, marked, and rewarded like this by her beloved Empress soon to be publicly. Amity feels  extremely proud and thankful to be trained so well and can't wait to make Segment proud of her upon showing her off.

N'm squeaks again to break their humming to ask if her sister needs naps or noms, or hugs?



Benevolence is quite touched by the concern and care that N'm displays, finding the Nymph wise and considerate beyond her age. To address the questions asked Benevolence softly states she is more than happy to hug and be hugged, and that snacks sound like a very lovely idea.
 

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"Do you want to apply to schools or institutions right away or apply to a course cheker? We might get you diplomas on all fields you can think you know about, they don't even have to be related - just yesterday a unicorn lady came by to apply for comic book historian and a Green Warden papers!"

Rivet is floored by the generosity of this community. He feels like attendance at a university should cost him something. Still, he wasn't about to pass up the opportunity to advance his knowledge.


"I think it'd be a good idea to take the tests. My education has been... Informal. I'd like to know where I stand in the grand scheme of things. Regardless, I most definitely would like to enroll in some classes. Beyond alchemy and engineering, maybe modern history... Politics? Anything that analyzes the current state of things. Such things have always interested me." Actually Rivet had always regarded current events to be of little consequence to his cloistered existence, but he figures learning about his new home would be necessary to his attempts to fit in. When in Rome...


"Of course, supporting myself will have to take precedence over academic studies. Ponyville has been very kind to me, and I'm eager to contribute my part to the community. The sooner I can stand on my own, the better off I'll be."
 
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Amity appreciatively licks her Owner's muzzle  in demure affection, extremely thankful not only for all this praise but for molding, shaping, and training her to be worthy of being praised, marked, and rewarded like this by her beloved Empress soon to be publicly. Amity feels  extremely proud and thankful to be trained so well and can't wait to make Segment proud of her upon showing her off.

The Empress pauses to enjoy the licks on her face: despite the size difference it is clear she is enjoying this as if the smile on her visage is not enough of a tell, although her voice chirps just the faintest amount at the back of her throat. At that she then stands up again and glances about to make sure her overtly happy sound was not heard by anyone in their vicinity.

Benevolence is quite touched by the concern and care that N'm displays, finding the Nymph wise and considerate beyond her age. To address the questions asked Benevolence softly states she is more than happy to hug and be hugged, and that snacks sound like a very lovely idea.

The little dreamer nymph squeaks happily at her sister to ask if her sister has favorite snacks and then offers to ask Mommy for snacks for both of them, maybe with milk as well.

"Of course, supporting myself will have to take precedence over academic studies. Ponyville has been very kind to me, and I'm eager to contribute my part to the community. The sooner I can stand on my own, the better off I'll be."

"That's great!" exclaims the pony on the other side of the desk and reaches for some stamps in one drawer. "Do you feel like trying for college levels or university right out? And do you have any education culture values we should take into considerations? I know Haytians like entirely different things than we Ponyvillians but." With a silly, happy beam of a smile the pony all but makes a happy yet nonverbose sound. "We like to be welcoming to everyone in the world. Well for most things, we like to think of safety too so explosions and crazy magics is off-limits right out."
 

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The Empress pauses to enjoy the licks on her face: despite the size difference it is clear she is enjoying this as if the smile on her visage is not enough of a tell, although her voice chirps just the faintest amount at the back of her throat. At that she then stands up again and glances about to make sure her overtly happy sound was not heard by anyone in their vicinity.



Amity feels a swell of pride, knowing she made her Owner happy enough to chirp from her Pet's affection. Though she would never want to embarrass her Owner or demean her in any way, Amity can't help but think how cute her Empress is being and that this side of her being seen by the the trusted staff in the Castle would lead to many adorable conversations tonight.

The little dreamer nymph squeaks happily at her sister to ask if her sister has favorite snacks and then offers to ask Mommy for snacks for both of them, maybe with milk as well.

Benevolence ponders quickly what would be Nymph-appropriate snacks, finally coming to state she is fond of butterscotch candies, raspberry jellies, fish cakes, and chilled mint tea.
 

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Amity feels a swell of pride, knowing she made her Owner happy enough to chirp from her Pet's affection. Though she would never want to embarrass her Owner or demean her in any way, Amity can't help but think how cute her Empress is being and that this side of her being seen by the the trusted staff in the Castle would lead to many adorable conversations tonight.

"Sit down, pet," The Empress tells her pet next. "And offer a paw."

Benevolence ponders quickly what would be Nymph-appropriate snacks, finally coming to state she is fond of butterscotch candies, raspberry jellies, fish cakes, and chilled mint tea.

As soon as each one is squeaked the very memory re-materializes them because N'm The Nymph wants the things to be there, while manifesting a whole mountain of cookies for herself, right beside which levitate orbs of fluids - several of which are clearly milk.
 

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"Sit down, pet," The Empress tells her pet next. "And offer a paw."



Amity obediently sets down on her pillowy, latex-coated flanks, feeling the tight material adhere slightly to the floor as well as further clinging to her own body, and happily holds out a paw for her Owner. 

As soon as each one is squeaked the very memory re-materializes them because N'm The Nymph wants the things to be there, while manifesting a whole mountain of cookies for herself, right beside which levitate orbs of fluids - several of which are clearly milk.

Benevolence is further  awed by this display, taking a moment to observe all that has been created before her very crimson orbs. 
 

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"That's great!" exclaims the pony on the other side of the desk and reaches for some stamps in one drawer. "Do you feel like trying for college levels or university right out? And do you have any education culture values we should take into considerations? I know Haytians like entirely different things than we Ponyvillians but." With a silly, happy beam of a smile the pony all but makes a happy yet nonverbose sound. "We like to be welcoming to everyone in the world. Well for most things, we like to think of safety too so explosions and crazy magics is off-limits right out."

Rivet tries to keep his smile in place. No explosions huh? Rivet mentally crosses off the first three experiments he had planned. He'd have to play it safe until he could get his hoofs on the finer print concerning safety regulations.


"Well like I said, I haven't had what you'd call a traditional classroom experience. Would it be possible to take the exams first before we make a decision? If the stuff is too hard for me, I'll let you know and we can try for something less rigorous." Rivet grimaces at the mental image of attending a class filled with grade schoolers. "Hopefully I'm not in over my head."


"As for special considerations, I'm pretty flexible. You can give me the same experience your average pony would receive."
 

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Amity obediently sets down on her pillowy, latex-coated flanks, feeling the tight material adhere slightly to the floor as well as further clinging to her own body, and happily holds out a paw for her Owner. 

The Empress is pleased by this but looks at her pet's paw before comparing it to her own while a studious facial expression keeps growing on her countenance while her eyes measure the size difference between the two. "I think we should get you a proper friend to shake paws with, pet, because I think my chitinous limb would be a slight touch too large to appreciate holding a well-behaved puppy's paw." Peering down so as to offer Amity a wide smile The Empress presses on: "Wouldn't it be nice, pet, to meet a friend and shake paws with another puppy? Mistress can promise you they will be super happy to meet you."

Benevolence is further  awed by this display, taking a moment to observe all that has been created before her very crimson orbs. 

N'm flutters up to seize one aforementioned orb in her tiny hooves. It looks incredibly large compared to her but it does nothing to stop the tiny nymph from dragging it over to her sister where upon landing the dreamer boops her silly sister on the nose with it in clear a bypass of physics, before sinking her diminutive fangs into the orb to suckle on its contents with a content smile on her face.

"As for special considerations, I'm pretty flexible. You can give me the same experience your average pony would receive."

"Great!" the effeminate equine all but exclaims, including a happy applause of his hooves. For a moment said pony dives to rummage through a few folders in one drawer before looking up with the smile still as wide if not wider still. "I have to refer you to, let's see...I'm Sharp Cue, by the way, just in case I forgot to introduce myself!" With that and a smile Sharp Cue looks through the papers again before placing some folders on the desk, most of which have one or two large emblems on their covers, often with a very clear theme. 


Rivet can count six folders easily: one with a book theme, one with a wrench, one with a gear, one with what seem like sparks amid smaller sparks, a red cross and....a double helix. The last thought tickles some distant memory in Rivet's mind but nothing more than finding it easy to recognize.
 

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The Empress is pleased by this but looks at her pet's paw before comparing it to her own while a studious facial expression keeps growing on her countenance while her eyes measure the size difference between the two. "I think we should get you a proper friend to shake paws with, pet, because I think my chitinous limb would be a slight touch too large to appreciate holding a well-behaved puppy's paw." Peering down so as to offer Amity a wide smile The Empress presses on: "Wouldn't it be nice, pet, to meet a friend and shake paws with another puppy? Mistress can promise you they will be super happy to meet you."



Amity nods excitedly, tail wagging with earnest and devoted fervor as the latex coated Pet looks up happily at her Owner. The Princess is now very eager to meet this new Pet-friend and is determined to make a good impression with them.

N'm flutters up to seize one aforementioned orb in her tiny hooves. It looks incredibly large compared to her but it does nothing to stop the tiny nymph from dragging it over to her sister where upon landing the dreamer boops her silly sister on the nose with it in clear a bypass of physics, before sinking her diminutive fangs into the orb to suckle on its contents with a content smile on her face.

Benevolence follows suit and chomps into the orb to see what its contents taste of.
 
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Rivet can count six folders easily: one with a book theme, one with a wrench, one with a gear, one with what seem like sparks amid smaller sparks, a red cross and....a double helix. The last thought tickles some distant memory in Rivet's mind but nothing more than finding it easy to recognize.

Rivet takes a deep breadth and pulls the exams towards himself. Flipping open the first folder, he frowns at the somehow-familiar script and starts on the first question.


Rivet flies through the purely analytical questions, figures and angles flowing in blissful harmony throughout his brain. When a simple sum or equation is called for, he provides the answer in a speed that most would consider startling. It is similar for questions of applied logic and mechanical solutions. Rivet provides concise, logical suggestions to simple real-world problems, sketching diagrams complete with neat annotations. If someone needed a bridge designed, or a chemical reaction to sustain light for days on end, Rivet is the pony to call on.


That's not to say the tests are easy. There are many words and terms Rivet is unfamiliar with. He does his best to answer these problems with the knowledge already available to him. He gets the nagging feeling that the Art somehow ties into some of the more fantastical scenarios. A question with a simple supernatural solution prompts Rivet to provide a mind-numbingly complicated and impractical half-answer.


Rivet's attention to detail is also his undoing for more abstract questions. How to mend a broken bone? No problem. How to care for several patients for weeks on end, or repair a fragile ecosystem? Rivet doesn't have the slightest clue. While he understands the separate parts of these complex problems, his mind gets caught up in the details and is unable to organize them in a coherent fashion. While he might have a wealth of intrinsic knowledge, it's pretty clear that Rivet is sorely lacking the broader mindset required to deal with large-scale dilemmas... Especially those involving the cooperation of others.


Rivet finishes what he can in the allotted time and pushes the tests back to Sharp Cue, clearly nervous. "I-I think that's the best I can do. Sorry about the smears, I got a little carried away."
 

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Amity nods excitedly, tail wagging with earnest and devoted fervor as the latex coated Pet looks up happily at her Owner. The Princess is now very eager to meet this new Pet-friend and is determined to make a good impression with them.

The Empress pauses for a moment and looks down at her pet with a pensive expression on her face. "Let's see.... Pet dear, which one would you feel more at ease in? In the throne room beside my throne or down here in the dungeons under the moon's light?" As she continues The Empress also leans down to nuzzle her pet so as to purr her words warmly into her pet's ears, while also gently nobbling said ears to tease their owner playfully. "If you are worried about the moon not shining on the throne room I shall have the brightest of Imperial Magi create an imitation of moon for us to enjoy, complete with a blessing of our Lunar Princess."
 

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The Empress pauses for a moment and looks down at her pet with a pensive expression on her face. "Let's see.... Pet dear, which one would you feel more at ease in? In the throne room beside my throne or down here in the dungeons under the moon's light?" As she continues The Empress also leans down to nuzzle her pet so as to purr her words warmly into her pet's ears, while also gently nobbling said ears to tease their owner playfully. "If you are worried about the moon not shining on the throne room I shall have the brightest of Imperial Magi create an imitation of moon for us to enjoy, complete with a blessing of our Lunar Princess."

Amity barks excitedly about going to the Throne Room as the idea of being able to enjoy being in the center of power at her Owner's seat like a proper Pet and meeting another Pet in the process. As nice as this dungeon is for a private and intimate meeting Amity is very eager to make her Empress proud whilst on display.
 

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The  nymphs want to see the play room and think that bouncing a bouncy ball would be a spot on piece of fun!

The crystal nymph leads them to the play room, which is quite big for such a small nymph.


It features a massive ball pit, a pool of water, a bouncy castle, many different balls to play with, a castle to climb around in and maybe play hide and seek, a cuddle corner with many soft plushies and many more fun things to play with.

The void among the stars has no medium through which there could rise a crowd o "Aawww"s yet that is what happens: each piece of the Dark Singularity of Cuddles either "Aww"s or "D'aww"s at the sight of the little nymph even as the many kiss along the dark mare's form enjoying vividly the beauty of her body as their senses drink in her appearance through all their myriad of senses, having a trick to experience a single detail in great variance several times and enjoying doing so to each detail of her form.


The Enterpreneur assures the lady that he has no intention of hurting her but rather the opposite and offers to perform deep-mining sonar scans across her breasts to prove it. He adds that it may cause either expansions or possible nerve stimulation for her or outright bursts on her milk production to due her mountain mammaries reaction to the equivalent of an endorphin rush.


The Wrestler pauses just for a moment before continuing in slower, stretched-out motions. It is soon evident that he enjoys this far too much to halt especially as he expands his olfactory senses by a far margin in order to enjoy this aromatic sauna all the more.


The Explorer halts at the root of the tail, sitting in silence as he lovingly watches the tail move in the silence. He sits there, quietly gazing into infinity, with only a small smile on his lips to show that he was alive at least a while ago.

The dark mare boops the darkness around her and a new nymph star forms within the darkness of their cuddle singularity, floating around in it, giving a literally very bright smile.


The earthen mare is quite happy to allow the entrepreneur to have his pump if he wishes to, but tells him that he is unlikely to have any problems finding any milk.


The wrestler is able to enjoy a lot of her feminine scent while giving her a nice and pleasant feeling down in her snatch.


The mare is a little confused as of why the explorer suddenly stopped exploring, but she guesses that he found what he looked for. Her tail keeps waving, colours shifting over and over in a mesmerizing way.


At the border outpost, a small griffon has decided that he has had enough rest for now, continuing his journey towards a town in the lands of ponies called Ponyville.


He finds this name a little strange, but when he considers how griffons tend to name their towns, he just shrugs. He intends on making the whole distance without any major stops and takes off.
 

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<cut to Jacky>
The prince of Imagination nods to both comments stated by both spouses, for both had a point.  Tearing down the language barrier first would be the best idea, especially considering how much of a melting pot Neigh Orleans is.  Tempers will run high with the issue isn't taken care of first.


Once Lady Loaranna suggested for the alicorn world leader to provide as few of the local hounds, Jacky's expression brightened.  The alicorn prince eagerly suggested to the spouses:
“I can offer some of the canine clergy to set up an aid source for the Diamond dogs.” The aid source can serve as a source of help, healthcare, education and many other things while the Diamond Dogs set up their camps.”

Knife nodded slowly. "Understandable. I think this will all work out for the best." She leaned over and patted the little prince on the head. "Thank you very much for all your help with this, by the way." The hound looks over to Loaranna and smiles, grabbing her collar, she speaks into it for a bit.


<Arcadia Communications room>


"Understood, Boss." Default grabbed the orders and made her way to the hanger, looking for Morsk and the rest of her pack.
 

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Amity barks excitedly about going to the Throne Room as the idea of being able to enjoy being in the center of power at her Owner's seat like a proper Pet and meeting another Pet in the process. As nice as this dungeon is for a private and intimate meeting Amity is very eager to make her Empress proud whilst on display.

The Empress lights her lance with a torrent of purple lightning. Streaks of energy shatter the time and space around the pair as The Empress strides to stand over her pet, letting the leash wrap around her four legs so as to ensure her pet cannot wriggle out from between her four pillar-like limbs which clamp down around the squishy puppy as her powerful Art first clears the way through the infinite defenses of the whole of Canterlot, both the aware and instinctive ones as well as purely reactionary ones all fall aside letting the imperial ruler cross places from the dungeons into the Throne Room from whence she left a small time ago.


The Empress arrives where she means to: precisely on the steps leading up to her to her very throne upon which she sits herself; only once she has ascertained her posture upon her regal seat does she set her mind to unwinding the leash from around herself, one very careful motion at a time so as to let her pet become aware that the lights have been dimmed so as to allow a silvery moon to shine in the high ceiling and cast its light as the sole source on the room. Not only that but far ahead where the grand entrance lies silent the pet can see two looming outlines waiting for permission to step forth once The Empress has seen them and acknowledges them.

Rivet finishes what he can in the allotted time and pushes the tests back to Sharp Cue, clearly nervous. "I-I think that's the best I can do. Sorry about the smears, I got a little carried away."

Rivet's speed brings an astounded as well as confused gaping expression from Sharp Cue who can only look at all six folders which Rivet filled: the effeminate pony can only try to look among the six folders, occasionally flicking them open as if to ascertain further yet that yes they are filed and yes several answers are correct. "What....just what have you been learning Rivet? This, This  is... insanely well learned!" Sharp Cue exclaims, breathing through his mouth in spite of sputtering. "You could get entrances for any of the Institutes alone! Or become an aide to any of the lecturers or professors!" 


It seems Rivet managed to score very well. So much so that it astounds an official in charge of applying to educational facilities.

Knife nodded slowly. "Understandable. I think this will all work out for the best." She leaned over and patted the little prince on the head. "Thank you very much for all your help with this, by the way." The hound looks over to Loaranna and smiles, grabbing her collar, she speaks into it for a bit.

Loaranna is visibly squeeing on the inside: her happy smile is that widely grown on her muzzle, but just in case she leans in to kiss her husband's nose as a gentle thank-you. 'I think this is going to work out beautifully,' she also adds a comment. 

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"Understood, Boss." Default grabbed the orders and made her way to the hanger, looking for Morsk and the rest of her pack.

Degtya the giantess is having a violent spar with the rest of the entire pack: not a single hound is without a violent mess of cuts all over or a thoroughly ruined uniform that is in tatters, yet they have a crowd watching to take notes, while a certain sniped looms over them and signals for a pause once Default is spotted approaching.


Morsk looks over at Default, a silent question in her blood-stained eyes.
 

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Degtya the giantess is having a violent spar with the rest of the entire pack: not a single hound is without a violent mess of cuts all over or a thoroughly ruined uniform that is in tatters, yet they have a crowd watching to take notes, while a certain sniped looms over them and signals for a pause once Default is spotted approaching.


Morsk looks over at Default, a silent question in her blood-stained eyes.

Default nods slowly and holds out a clipboard with orders indicating Knife and Prince Enigma's plans for Neigh Orleans, and Knife's signature putting Morsk in-charge of Arcadia's half of the effort to help their brothers and sisters on the ground. It also states that Morsk will be working with a group of local clergy.


The communication hound reaches down to the orders and grabs the bottom. "I also think you should see this, kind of a way to show we aren't just a bunch of blood thirsty savages." Default shows Morsk another paper, detailing a contest of sorts.
 

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"What....just what have you been learning Rivet? This, This  is... insanely well learned!" Sharp Cue exclaims, breathing through his mouth in spite of sputtering. "You could get entrances for any of the Institutes alone! Or become an aide to any of the lecturers or professors!"  It seems Rivet managed to score very well. So much so that it astounds an official in charge of applying to educational facilities.

"Well I picked up a few things travelling. I'm just glad it's sufficient for me to gain a place here... Would it be alright for me to request a research position? With access to an alchemy lab and workshop?" Rivet is relieved beyond words having proven his capabilities. "I still want to attend classes of course, but I would like to be able to work on projects of my own. I'm not really familiar with the local intitutes or faculty, so any suggestion you have would be greatly appreciated."


Rivet shuffles awkwardly for a moment before continuing. "There's erm... Also a bit of a financial issue. You see, I'm not currently employed and don't have any place to stay. Is there some way for me to acquire a loan for lodging and other expenses. I realize it's not ideal for a newcomer to be asking for handouts straight away, but... I really don't have any other options. Not with a home costing tens of thousands of bits."
 

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The Empress lights her lance with a torrent of purple lightning. Streaks of energy shatter the time and space around the pair as The Empress strides to stand over her pet, letting the leash wrap around her four legs so as to ensure her pet cannot wriggle out from between her four pillar-like limbs which clamp down around the squishy puppy as her powerful Art first clears the way through the infinite defenses of the whole of Canterlot, both the aware and instinctive ones as well as purely reactionary ones all fall aside letting the imperial ruler cross places from the dungeons into the Throne Room from whence she left a small time ago.


The Empress arrives where she means to: precisely on the steps leading up to her to her very throne upon which she sits herself; only once she has ascertained her posture upon her regal seat does she set her mind to unwinding the leash from around herself, one very careful motion at a time so as to let her pet become aware that the lights have been dimmed so as to allow a silvery moon to shine in the high ceiling and cast its light as the sole source on the room. Not only that but far ahead where the grand entrance lies silent the pet can see two looming outlines waiting for permission to step forth once The Empress has seen them and acknowledges them.

The Empress' Pet squeaks happily as she is clasped firmly by her Owner, and settles comfortably against Segments's underside for the duration of the ride. Upon arriving in the throne room Amity is extremely excited to have the moonlight wash over her again as her Owner lets out the leash. 


Amity takes note of the two figures in he distance, her tail wagging slightly in a welcoming manner.
 

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Amity takes note of the two figures in he distance, her tail wagging slightly in a welcoming manner.

Once The Empress has seated herself upon her grand seat of rulership, the figures approach. One very careful yet powerful hoofstep at a time the pair draw into the light - at the lead comes a great praetorian whose is just like her Empress: large, bulky, spiked and like a jagged armory on four carved legs. Beside this armory of jutting angles and dark purple hues so very close to resembling The Empress if not for the lesser number of everything she is there pads a shining puppy similar to Amity's design if somewhat lesser in details.


In the silvery light the pair approach, the owner clearly taking the lead while a bright silvery glow surrounds the praetorian changeling's spikes leaving her horn free. Said slivery glow is gently holding a leash-gadget leading to the puppy's collar, gently guiding the latex pet to trot happily beside their owner and whose coloration bears a striking similarity to Amity's: the upper areas are a shining black while the undersides lie a shining white yet hold also a luminent shine of silvery-white that tells of some arcane secrets being in use. The collar is also different as it is some kind of a golden material with hanging gold decorations almost like medals on its sides.


"My Empress, I am most pleased to bring my pet to your court," states the newcomer as she enters the full shine of the lights, maintaining a slow pace of approach. "I am beyond honored to be allowed to meet your pet, and hope that my own can become her friend."


While the praetorian speaks as she moves, the puppy beside her eyes Amity with a pair of green eyes in her head and yips happily a greeting while behind her a thick floofy tail is visible wagging in happy anticipation.

Rivet shuffles awkwardly for a moment before continuing. "There's erm... Also a bit of a financial issue. You see, I'm not currently employed and don't have any place to stay. Is there some way for me to acquire a loan for lodging and other expenses. I realize it's not ideal for a newcomer to be asking for handouts straight away, but... I really don't have any other options. Not with a home costing tens of thousands of bits."

The effeminate equine eyes the results before nodding at something he sees and then turns to Rivet. "I think we could swing you a Professor's Aide as a job ad a learning opportunity. I'm sad to say,but it pays with a limited budget but the government can help you with credits," Cue begins but looks a little sad complete with low drooping ears. "I really cannot say anyone will accept you outright but I could make the phonecalls to see if any of them will take you on the spot for a try?"

The communication hound reaches down to the orders and grabs the bottom. "I also think you should see this, kind of a way to show we aren't just a bunch of blood thirsty savages." Default shows Morsk another paper, detailing a contest of sorts.

It is with a violently twitching corner of her left eye that Morsk reads through this...contest...and ignores how the rest of the pack share a glance among themselves at her twitch. 
 

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Once The Empress has seated herself upon her grand seat of rulership, the figures approach. One very careful yet powerful hoofstep at a time the pair draw into the light - at the lead comes a great praetorian whose is just like her Empress: large, bulky, spiked and like a jagged armory on four carved legs. Beside this armory of jutting angles and dark purple hues so very close to resembling The Empress if not for the lesser number of everything she is there pads a shining puppy similar to Amity's design if somewhat lesser in details.


In the silvery light the pair approach, the owner clearly taking the lead while a bright silvery glow surrounds the praetorian changeling's spikes leaving her horn free. Said slivery glow is gently holding a leash-gadget leading to the puppy's collar, gently guiding the latex pet to trot happily beside their owner and whose coloration bears a striking similarity to Amity's: the upper areas are a shining black while the undersides lie a shining white yet hold also a luminent shine of silvery-white that tells of some arcane secrets being in use. The collar is also different as it is some kind of a golden material with hanging gold decorations almost like medals on its sides.


"My Empress, I am most pleased to bring my pet to your court," states the newcomer as she enters the full shine of the lights, maintaining a slow pace of approach. "I am beyond honored to be allowed to meet your pet, and hope that my own can become her friend."


While the praetorian speaks as she moves, the puppy beside her eyes Amity with a pair of green eyes in her head and yips happily a greeting while behind her a thick floofy tail is visible wagging in happy anticipation.

Amity responds in kind, her own tail wagging with quite a bit of excitement to meet a fellow Pet whom she is happy both to meet as well as happy for as it seems rather obvious this Pet quite well taken care of by their Owner as Amity is by her's. 


The latex-clad Pet puppy Princess is overjoyed to have this opportunity as well to represent her beloved Empress and to meet a fellow Pet.
 

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"I think we could swing you a Professor's Aide as a job ad a learning opportunity. I'm sad to say,but it pays with a limited budget but the government can help you with credits," Cue begins but looks a little sad complete with low drooping ears. "I really cannot say anyone will accept you outright but I could make the phonecalls to see if any of them will take you on the spot for a try?"

"I'd appreciate the help... If you think it might make the difference, I can talk to some of them, " Rivet asks desperately.  "Not taking into account class size or proper protocol, which professor do you think would be the best fit for me? I'm okay working with all sorts of personalities, so eccentricity isn't an issue."


If Sharp Cue's administrative skills couldn't get him into the lab of his choice, Rivet wasn't above socially ambushing faculty members as a way to demonstrate his commitment. Sure they might brush off a crazy pony looking for a job, but if he could present some of the experiments he'd been dreaming up while in the void...
 

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Amity nods excitedly, tail wagging with earnest and devoted fervor as the latex coated Pet looks up happily at her Owner. The Princess is now very eager to meet this new Pet-friend and is determined to make a good impression with them.

The Empress peers at her visitor in silence before her eyes roll slowly to rest upon her pet's form. "Pet, why don't you go introduce yourself to your new friend?" she finally purrs in a warm voice as her magic releases the latex puppy from the leash leaving the collar along with its tag to tinkle freely. These words bring a smile on the Praetorian's features as well but none have their reactions so evident as the puppy waiting beside said Praetorian, that large tail wagging almost rapidly enough to create a wind current while a silly panting emerges from a somewhat open mouth, accompanying a lolling mouth of bright green.


Seeing the reactions, Segment beckons the Praetorian to approach yet keeps her eyes on her pet. "Your mistress and her guest need to talk business and pets should be playing carefree rather than be dulled listening to us droning along."

Benevolence follows suit and chomps into the orb to see what its contents taste of.



The first taste fills the nymph's mouth with a thick taste: it is delicious par nothing but where a fluid might be filling a mouth this one is also like a paste that fills up the mouth of the drinker before it bulldozes all over the taste buds like a horde of gorgons in a chinashop, leaving a font happiness on every taste bud that feels the richness of the milky goodness a nymph has sunken her fangs on.


Further oddness is that the orb loses no cohesion, only its size depending on how much is drunk from it; N'm shows this to be true by literally curling around her precious milk orb, which is far larger than her and which she happily snuggles like it were a super-sized plushie.

"I'd appreciate the help... If you think it might make the difference, I can talk to some of them, " Rivet asks desperately.  "Not taking into account class size or proper protocol, which professor do you think would be the best fit for me? I'm okay working with all sorts of personalities, so eccentricity isn't an issue."

Sharp Cue rummages a bit on another drawer before fishing out a large looking brick which unfolds to a very sophisticated looking phone of some sorts, with easy enough looking handles on the numbers as well as menu-scrolling selectors. However, the equine looks up at Rivet, pausing at those words but also perking up. "See, that is a great part here. I would have recommended you to the medical institute in applied and practical branch but if you like I can see about the applied physics as well," the pony offers with a smile. "Your skills were great in things that deal with the applied half of all academic things, and less on the...err.."


Eyes and ears both drooping Sharp Cue looks away and coughs into a hoof. "Let's say I don't think you'd like to sit in lecture halls for six hours and fill a form when you could be boiling Poison Joke leaves in a lab to see what of the sixty hypotheses hold true."
 

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The Empress peers at her visitor in silence before her eyes roll slowly to rest upon her pet's form. "Pet, why don't you go introduce yourself to your new friend?" she finally purrs in a warm voice as her magic releases the latex puppy from the leash leaving the collar along with its tag to tinkle freely. These words bring a smile on the Praetorian's features as well but none have their reactions so evident as the puppy waiting beside said Praetorian, that large tail wagging almost rapidly enough to create a wind current while a silly panting emerges from a somewhat open mouth, accompanying a lolling mouth of bright green.


Seeing the reactions, Segment beckons the Praetorian to approach yet keeps her eyes on her pet. "Your mistress and her guest need to talk business and pets should be playing carefree rather than be dulled listening to us droning along."



Amity nods and happily trots up to the panting fellow Pet, her over-sized black latex paws squishing against the floor audibly with every step as the Princess' ample flanks wag along with her tail as an obvious sign of happiness at meeting this new puppy as well as the overwhelming sense of purpose and fulfillment at obey her Owner in meeting up with this new friend as the two Owners discuss their private business. 

The first taste fills the nymph's mouth with a thick taste: it is delicious par nothing but where a fluid might be filling a mouth this one is also like a paste that fills up the mouth of the drinker before it bulldozes all over the taste buds like a horde of gorgons in a chinashop, leaving a font happiness on every taste bud that feels the richness of the milky goodness a nymph has sunken her fangs on.


Further oddness is that the orb loses no cohesion, only its size depending on how much is drunk from it; N'm shows this to be true by literally curling around her precious milk orb, which is far larger than her and which she happily snuggles like it were a super-sized plushie.

Benevolence prods at the orb as she sucks on it, continuing to enjoy the unique flavor of the fluid flooding her mouth. The small Yellow Queen reflects on how she'd not of ever tasted this if not for agreeing to go into this dream and play with the Nymphs. Benevolence is quite pleased and content in having further come out of her shell and interacting with others. 
 

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Amity nods and happily trots up to the panting fellow Pet, her over-sized black latex paws squishing against the floor audibly with every step as the Princess' ample flanks wag along with her tail as an obvious sign of happiness at meeting this new puppy as well as the overwhelming sense of purpose and fulfillment at obey her Owner in meeting up with this new friend as the two Owners discuss their private business. 

Seen up close the latex puppy is revealed to be very similar to Amity in design but it is the details wherein the differences lie. Where Amity is sleek and curved her friend is large and rounder, not exactly far nor pudgy but with more bulk to every shiny bit of latex be it black or white. The other is also less shiny all over but also lacks the ability to absorb light that Amity's dark surface seems to hold. Also, the other pet has bright green eyes that shine with clear happiness, as well as a much larger tail along with a large body.


Although Amity is the smaller of the two this new friend is already bowing low and raising that wagging tail high in the air, panting happily and lets out a solid: "Woof!" in greeting.

Benevolence prods at the orb as she sucks on it, ontinuing to enjoy the unique flavor of the fluid flooding her mouth. The small Yellow Queen reflects on how she'd not of ever tasted this if not for agreeing to go into this dream and play with the Nymphs. Benevolence is quite pleased and content in having further come out of her shell and interacting with others. 

The orb jingles a little bit. Its surface seems to react to the little nymph's prod by quibbling, shivering like a soap bubble might. This draws a silly giggle from N'm who is watching with interest her sister's antics.