“Are you comfortable, twilight?” Fluttershy said softly.
“Yes, mistress.” Twilight replied, looking into her crimson eyes. Fluttershy’s hand slid down twilight’s bound, soft-furred slender form down to her hips. “This um… feels like a small reward for your creations.” her fingers gently pulled Twilight’s pink and gold panties.
The door swung open with a rusty creak. “Mistress Fluttershy!” Rarity interrupted.
Fluttershy tugged Twilight’s panties back up and quickly turned her attention to the white mare who so rudely barged into her bedchambers.
“Rarity, shouldn’t you be preparing a new outfit for the princess?” Fluttershy inquired.
“Yes, I should. Begging your pardon, mistress, but I would like to bring your attention to an important matter that I believe we have all forgotten.” Rarity said, stepping closer, eyes briefly on Twilight, then back at Fluttershy sitting on the coffin-shaped bed.
“We have forgotten that Cadence is the one available princess that the un-turned still have at their disposal.” Rarity explained.
“Yes, we have forgotten about her…” Fluttershy said, rubbing her chin.
The three were silent for a moment. The only sounds were the very distant, barely audible sounds of Rainbow Dash’s armor rattling and a hammer against an anvil. The silence was momentarily broken by a distant giggle from pinkie pie.
Finally, twilight spoke up.
“Mistress, I think I have a plan. But I’m gonna need some mane and fur dye, a cloak, some time to research one of the changeling spells, and I’m going to have to go to Canterlot.” she said.
“Done.” Rarity and Fluttershy said at the same time.
There was a moment of silence again as Fluttershy shot a death glare at Rarity again. The kind of glare that said “Who the hell do you think you are making the decisions around here?” But then she smirked.
“Well, I… should return to the princess. I’ll leave you two be.” Rarity said, turning back to the door.