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>Be Amber
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>You are wandering the new portion of Canterlot Castle, because Princess Luna invited all the bat ponies to celebrate her return
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>You wanted to have some fun tonight
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>You made a bet with Aux to see how far you could tease a bat pony guard until he finally gets you to stop
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>Because well... They do have to stand still and do nothing after all...
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>Hm...
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>Turn this corner here and there should be...
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>Ah!
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>There's one!
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>His coat is grey, and his mane and tail are cut short in the standard military cut
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>His wings are dark blue and folded at his sides as he stands there
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>Just so stoic
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>His mane and tail are two toned Indigo and a slightly lighter shade of blue
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>His armor is the standard lunar guard armor
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>Sharp looking and purple
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>Oh!
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>He must be an elite!
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>He is wearing those light blue metal shoes only the house guard wear
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>You hum in satisfaction as you check him out
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>Oh yes... He'll do nicely...
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>You slowly clip-clop down the decorated and lonely hallway
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>The elite must have noticed you, because his eyes flick to you for a brief moment before going back to staring at the window opposite of him
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>You hum a tune to yourself as you near closer and closer to the muscular stallion
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>He starts growing nervous, making you grin
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>He shifts in his armor
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>Oh boy
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>He was a weak one~!
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>You knew you were pretty.
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>Although some ponies didn't appreciate your singing, they sure as tartarus appreciated your looks!
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>You drew nearer to the stallion
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>You winked at him when he glanced back at you
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>You could see and hear him gulp as you stopped mere feet away from him
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>His eyes were lingering upon you longer
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>He seemed to be calming down slightly, breathing slowing down for one
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>You were about to change that
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>You make sure to wink at him while he glances back at you
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>You hear a faint "Oh Luna..." but you weren't sure
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>Hm...
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>You step a few feet closer, choosing to stand next to him
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>Time to enact your plan
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"Lovely weather, huh?"
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>The guard gulps, but doesn't say a word
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>Expected, but he was postively NERVOUS about you being there next to him
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>You breath on the side of the guard's breastplate, fog forming on the polished surface
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>If he wasn't shaking before, then he was now
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>You weren't hostile
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>This guard seemed to know that
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>You were, however, the direct opposite of hostile~
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>You wipe your hoof on the recently breathed on armor, the fog clearing away
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>You needed to win this bet
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>You bet that the guard would at least stop you from doing anything sexual, but you were willing to take it all the way
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>If it would happen
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>You don't think it will, but there is the off chance...
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>The guard gulps
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>Time to kick it up knotch
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"You know. I really do love a stallion in uniform..."
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>Ooh he's breathing heavy!
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"Especially one that takes their job seriously..."
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>You walk around behind him, and you trace your hoof from his wing to his flank
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>You blush as you tap his flank twice with a hoof
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"Interesting..."
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>Oh Luna. You could practically feel the mood rise in the hallway
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>The stallion's pupils shrink, but he stands stock still
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>You glance underneath his belly to spy on your inevitable prize
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>Yup
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>There it was
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>Two, full, plump orbs hung below the pucker in the middle of his flank
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>His stallionhood was poking out of its' sheath slightly, making you blush even more
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"Well now... What do we have here..."
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>You reach underneat and trace your hoof along his belly
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>You stopped just before where the sheath began
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>The stallion tries to concentrate on the wall ahead of him, confused by the predicament he found himself in
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>You happily watch as the erogenous rod pokes further out of its' sheath
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>In all honesty, you were enjoying yourself
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>You glanced at the guard, who's eyes were looking at you, almost begging for you to do something that eased his pain
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>Hm...
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>You suppose you could only oblige...
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>You move to the back of the poor stallion and massage both sides of his flank with your hooves
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>Your ears perk up as you heard a slight whimper come from the front
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>Ooh...
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>He was desperate
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>He sounded like he'd never gotten a mare in his life
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>That tended to happen when you were one of the elite
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>No time for fun, only guarding and training...
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>His flanks were tense at first, but became pliable to the careful touch of your hooves
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>The stallion shifted his stance slightly, the dark blue orbs beneath his perfect pucker gaining new space
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>They twitched slightly, perhaps in excitement, at what you were about to do
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>Blushing and scrunching your muzzle at the same time, you reached underneath the stallion and felt his length throb against your hoof
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"Oh my... So..."
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>Big...
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>You've felt bigger of course, but this one was certainly up there
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>Poor guy's probably never had a mare touch him inappropriately, ever
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>The guard you were fondling let out a barely contained moan as you cupped his testicles in your other hoof
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>He really wants this...
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>And he really needs it...
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>You rub your hoof along the guard's majesty, coaxing it out of it's sheath
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"Mmmm..."
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>The guard shivers at your touch
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>You notice a little bit of pre forming a pearlet on the tip of his head
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>You briefly think about cleaning that up, but you decided that it would be best if you didn't
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>A little bit of a mess is always fun~
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>And he would be all the more tortured by this expierenced
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>The meat in your hooves finally stops growing, now at a good ten inches
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>The elite guard bites his lip as his eyes dart around, unsure what to make of the situation
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>You decide to go back on your original decision
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>You really wanted to see how he tasted
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>You look around wish a blush on your face before leaning your head in and sniffing the erotic scent of arousal coming from the stallion's length
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>You take a slow lick of his rod, eliciting another faint moan from the guard, and let your tongue travel along the underside before flicking the head and pre with your tongue
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>You tasted the little amount of pre-cum in your mouth
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>Hm...
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"You really aren't that bad mister guard... I must say... You are quite fortunate tonight..."
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>You could tell the guard wanted to respond
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>But he just couldn't
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>It was cute, really
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>His wings stood erect, the gaurd straining and failing to put them down
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>You giggled, making the guardspony blush
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"Don't worry. I don't just leave stallions 'hanging'."
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>You mentally giggled at your joke and returned to the rod in front of you
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>More pre had seeped out into another larger pearl, some even starting to form a droplet
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>You sighed
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"Well this won't do, now will it?"
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>The stallion showed a brief expression of confusion on his face before gasping as you greedily licked the salty-sweet alabaster liquid off of his mighty sword, only for more to take its' place
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>Well there was only one way to stop that
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>You tentatively took the tip of his head into your mouth, your tongue working the bottom while you were careful to manage your fangs
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>Singing definently helped... Relax... Your throat for things like this.
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>You were Amber after all
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>Even though some ponies though you to be bad at singing, you still persevered
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>Oh... What has this perseverence gotten you?
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>Well...
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>You suppose this throbbing dark blue meatcicle was reward enough for your passions
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>You were sure the stallion thought you were passionate at something
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>The way you worked your tongue, just teasing the head made him throb harder and harder
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>The pulsating against your tongue was entrancing
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>You pushed farther along, eliciting more moans from the guard
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>You hadn't even noticed how you and him had changed positions
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>You were so caught up in your actions
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>The guard was sitting on his haunches, supporting himself by leaning back with his metal shoed hooves touching the ground at an angle behind him
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>So casual for a guard...
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>The guard's length was about halfway deep down your throat by now
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>The flare caught you slightly off guard as you pushed deeper
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>It was just so intoxicating
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>This was probably the best time you've ever had with a stallion
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>Even though you didn't know who he was, you know that he was a virgin, and you know that he needed this
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>He was also a guard, not like he'd do anything bad to you
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>Tartarus with it, you might even ask this guy on a date!
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>You bobbed your head up and down, the fleshy rod pulsating in time as you went over his flare each time
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>You even teased him with a light scrape of your fang
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>His cock flexed every time you did that
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>The guard was trying oh so hard to make his moans as soft and quiet as possible
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>Even though you two were doing it in public, making the atmosphere tense and even more hot, he still attempted to keep his complexity as an elite guard
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>This pony lasted a long time considering it was his first time
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>He probably practiced with masturabtion to drag out the pleasure
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>His breathing was beginning to become irregular as he lightly thrusted into your muzzle
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>He wanted to play that way?
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>You could play that way~
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>Your wings strained as they stood erect, attempting to go beyond their limits
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>This stallion seemed to last forever...
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>Bobbing and licking faster and faster, attempting to draw a climax from him
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>It makes the poor guard moan a little louder as his cock pulsates
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>You feel it stiffen suddenly
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>Here it comes!
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>Literally...
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>He cums in extremely large amounts, never gotten off to something like this before, and you have to keep up so as to not let any leak down your chin
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>Alas, a little bit leaks out the corner of your mouth
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>The stallion tastes like... Kiwis...
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>Not bad
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>You pull off of the gasping and whimpering stallion with a wet *POP*
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>You lick the outside of your muzzle, cleaning any spilt cum that may have gotten anywhere where it might not be supposed to go
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>You smile lustfully with purpose at the stallion, who is just staring wide eyed at you
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"So mister, 'I just had my first time with a mare', care to give me your name?"
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>The stallion blushes and looks away, mumbling something
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"What was that?"
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>He coughs
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>"My name is Night Shift..."
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>Interesting name...
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>"And... Thank you I suppose... Though what motivated you to um... Yeah."
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>He was a young stallion with a deep and slightly gravely sounding voice
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>He was also adorable!
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"Well. It was a bet with a friend at first, but... You seemed like such a nice stallion. Perhaps we could go out sometime...?"
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>The stallion, Night Shift, you correct yourself mentally, chuckled nervously
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>"I'd like to know your name first miss, but I think I'll take you up on that offer."
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>You smile
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>This one could become a keeper in the future
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>Not rude... Handsome looking... And he obviously was a risk taker.
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"My name's Amber. Now, where should we meet?"
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