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green fn visits morning glory

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Created: 2025-05-04 05:11:23
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  1. >summer is here, and with it tournament ball season
  2. >while skyball went on through most of the winter and spring, earthball started up once all the plants had bloomed and you could get more than 3 days in a row with no rain
  3. >at least in the warmer equestrian cities that lie south of bigcity
  4. >green FN, being well-known in the scene, always got invites to the big tournaments in los maregeles, whinnyapolis, and even in her home city of florita
  5. >this meant a lot of travelling, seen by her as a perk of being a semi-pro ball player
  6. >and with some PTO finessery, a chance to catch up with her old friends scattered around equestria
  7. >one friendship that was regrowing fast being with Morning Glory, a high school acquaintance that found herself at home in the peaceful valley of Fork
  8. >so at least once a month, green took the scenic route to the exposition train and passed through the serene alpine town
  9. >morning always offering the couch, sorry, ~
  10. ottoman~ in her well stocked reading room to crash
  11. >if they even slept, which they rarely do
  12. >tonight being no exception
  13.  
  14. >"bro. this one time at Nee-chh we were playing at like 1 AM or somethin stupid and i shit you not i heard a griffon looking for change in the bushes while i was on the bench" green relaxedly droned, stretched out on her back and bundled up in her signature comfy time hoodie
  15. >"sorry, which ones that?" morning glory asked, daintily laid out on the other side, front hooves crossed and holding a cup of tea with her wing
  16. >"oh thats the M.A. one, lets see i think its national-equestrian-earthball-championship, drop the B cuz it sounds cooler"
  17. >morning nodded, listening intently
  18. >she was more of the academic type, but green was too locked in to talk about anything else but her sport
  19. >the smell of wintergreen from her icy hot was a nice touch to the atmosphere
  20. >"so yeah im like, sitting on the bench after a shift and i keep hearing this rustling behind me, and you know i thought it was like someone cleaning up, but it was getting more and more aggressive,"
  21. >"and i shit you not, i see a griffons tail poke up, and then its head came up and it had 2 bits in its beak" green started giggling at the end as she remembered the whole thing
  22. >morning cutesily tipped her head as green got more invested in playing out the moment
  23. >"and like... huehue... you know that one M.A.D. comic where like the griffons rubbing its claws together?" she recounted a particularly deragatory comic that made its rounds among the edgier audiences
  24. >"and hes like *nyehehehheheheh oy vey more bits for me!*" green pulled her front hooves out of her hoodie and rubbed them together, mocking a sinister griffin accent
  25. >morning glory giggled herself into a light smile at greens impression
  26. >green was cracking herself up too
  27. >"and its like bro." she laughed as she threw her hoof up and down, still laughing,
  28. >realizing that morning glory wasnt gonna fill the silence with a stupid joke or derail the story like her teammates would
  29. >"you cant make that shit up mare." still laughing to herself
  30. >"yeah..." morning cutesily said and adjusted herself to look prettier
  31. >green completely oblivious to what she was trying to convey
  32.  
  33. >"when i leave the clinic theres a court and theres occasionally stallions playing there"
  34. >"yeah, i crossed paths with em. nice colts."
  35. >"one of them came in and thinks youre like a superstar, she asked me like 'do you know that black and green pegasus that came into town?'"
  36. >green did a 'pffft' and shot her a 'come on now' look
  37. >always crass, even when being humble
  38. >"those cali colts are *nasty*, like. put it this way"
  39. >green sat a little more upright like she was about to explain a concept of rocket science
  40. >"we go to Toro's right? and we do... ok" she wiggled her hoof to say more or less, "usually we make quarters or semis. City wars weve won it a few times but you know, its at the end of the month, everyponys broke and beat up, so does it count?"
  41. >morning was trying to telepathically yell 'youre so cute come over here so i can winghug you and cover your face in smooches' to green but it kept bouncing off her dense skull
  42. >luckily she had a trick up her robe sleeve
  43. >"but NEECH? pfffff, that weekend we won 1 whole game, and we were in two divisions. those stallions can fuckin' *ball.*"
  44. >and greens gestalt was done
  45. >"speaking of..." green exagerated a dad noise as she sat up on her back legs, "...lets see how my knees doing"
  46. >the hoodied mare rolled off the ~ottoman~ and started to pump herself up and down on her back right leg
  47. >greens eyes wandering as her brain ran a full structural analysis on the piece of hamstring holding her LCL together
  48. >her firm, flexing rump may or may not have been right in morning glory's line of sight
  49. >some pink may or may not have flushed in her pearly white cheeks
  50. >"oh yeah. its magicks." green said confidently,
  51. >"did you stock up on mango juice?" she turned the front half of her body back to her friend
  52. >still oblivious to her ass being on full display
  53. >"mmhmmm!" morning glory nodded, hiding her blushing cheeks in the crook of her leg-elbow
  54.  
  55. >fff-tunk
  56. >shuffleshuffle
  57. >yoink
  58. >snap
  59. >gluglugluglugluglugluglugluglugluglugluglug
  60. >"*aggggghhhhhhhhhh...*"
  61. >gluglugluglugluglugluglugluglugluglugluglug
  62. >"*mmmmmmmfffff*"
  63. >squeak
  64. >kathunk
  65. >pang
  66. >pshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
  67. >squeak
  68. >"did you close the fridge?"
  69. >"whoops! my bad"
  70. >pffff-thunk
  71. >green semi-lumbered back out to the reading room, eyes half shut and mouth in a wiggly line of satisfaction
  72. >morning glory was laid out sideways on her end, looking seductively at greens big ole eyes
  73. >with her hoof over the top of a pink heart shaped pillow
  74. >green's pillow of choice for bedtime
  75. >and now green knew that morning knew that green knew that that was her favorite pillow
  76. >and morning knew that green knew that morning knew that green knew what was up
  77. >it was a matter of when, and half the reason green kept looking for excuses to go to Fork
  78. >but still in a state of does-she doesnt-she that made the tension addicting
  79. >even if it was the one thing that made green choose 'freeze' between fight or flight
  80. >morning rose her eyebro-
  81. >BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELCH
  82. >now the air smelled faintly of mango juice
  83. >"nice." green complemented herself
  84. >morning did a quick but graceful facehoof
  85.  
  86. >"putch'yer head right here" morning patted the pillow
  87. >green flushed magenta
  88. >trying to find the right key to hit for this quicktime event
  89. >oh jocks, never change
  90. >morning stood up and slowly tip-hooved over to the frozen black mare
  91. >rose her right hoof up above greens eyes
  92. >and smoothly pushed her hood back off greens head, exposing her mane and ears
  93. >making a point to gently stroke the full length of it in one fell swoop
  94. >then moved the hoof under her chin, pushing it up a tad
  95. >and pecked green twice with her lips
  96. >one on each burning hot cheek
  97. >backing away and giving green control with a warm smile and deep, caring eyes
  98. >green slowly started one hoof in front of the other
  99. >then slowly got back up on the ~ottoman~, worming her body around morning glory's back legs and into a comfy crevice of the cushions
  100. >once set, she scooted toward her heart pillow as if to go to sleep
  101. >but met a gentle hoof guiding her head down to it
  102. >morning's chest floof was right on green ear
  103. >a shoulder and elbow in the crook of her neck
  104. >and finally: smooth, rhythmic licks on greens exposed mane
  105. >the recipe for to turn a hyper Green FN into eepy Green FN
  106. >well, the full recipe calls for a dog-bunny-thing plushie tight to her chest, but thats the hometown special
  107. >green was almost in paradise, but still felt the need to play the game
  108. >"hey uh, i need to.."
  109. >green tensed up and tried to get off
  110. >to be stopped by morning's left hoof gently pulling her head back onto the pillow
  111. >followed by more mlems
  112. >its getting... really... late... isnt it?
  113.  
  114. >morning glory kept on mlemming her companions mane, tasting of lime flavored monster energy
  115. >all of the muscles in her body starting to relax bit by bit
  116. >green's thumping heartbeats, while they pounded through her head 5 minutes ago, got softer and softer as the tension in her body receded like the tides
  117. >nothing but soft mare breaths and faint buzzing of lightning bugs in the lanterns tickling morning's ears
  118. >green was officially in puddle mode, a source of pure concentrated diabetes
  119. >the cherry on top being green's huge lime eyes revealling themselves under her half opened eyelids
  120. >"hey glory?"
  121. >ilovethemilovethemilovethemilovethem

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