This choice: The cake is a falsehood! • Go Back... (This chapter was done in rp between myself and Dudey64.)
The cake was just too much. This was Accipiter's office, a well known hardass... why would he have a cake like this? No... this had to be some kind of prank cake. Moonbounce couldn't risk poison joke again... last time she'd almost ended up crushed under her own building sized butt cheeks... It had taken a lake of antidote to clear that up. She shuddered at the memory, it more than enough to put her off the cake. Instead she backed up into the hallway once more, and set her sights ahead. Somewhere in theis building there would be food.
Another five minutes of trotting and Moonbounce's belly was physically groaning. She was so hungry now... all this thought of food had her starving. The grey thestral's purple armour clad hooves clopped against the floor. She passed an open doorway, glancing inside and at a stallion mopping... then she suddenly stopped mid-step. There was something about this stallion that made her just completely stop her trot. She blinked to herself and her belly grumbled again and she realised what it was... he looked delicious...
Mint idly swished the mop to and fro, leaving trails of soppy water on the ground in an attempt to keep the ground looking clean. A task ultimately pointless as most guards simply prodded around without cleaning their hooves after their patrols, making the task a little pointless. Despite this he dutifully swayed his hips to the movement, his long mint green tail trailing after him. He noticed that somepony was nearby and raised for a friendly wave, not expecting much back from most guards as janitorial duty usually meant you were going to be the butt of jokes.
Moonbounce stared transfixed for a moment, her amber eyes focusing on those swaying hips, that long green tail teasingly rising from the floor and up to a tight rump. She realised she was salivating and wiped her mouth with a hoof just as he noticed her. She rose a hoof back and returned the wave, before stepping through the doorway and into the room. She'd heard about janitor duty, seemed Mint must have fallen out with some officer over something. Most of the Celestial guard were out on patrol, and the Lunar guard asleep, so there was almost nopony around other than the two of them. Moonbounce shut the door, making sure it clicked into place before she turned back to him. "How's the cleaning going?"
Mint was pleasantly surprised to have somepony to talk to, "Well, it's the same as usualy. Clean the grounds and scrub whatever mess somepony left behind. You wouldn't want to know what that can be sometimes..." He shuddered and stood against his mop for a bit looking at her quizically, "Hey, aren't you part of the night guard? I thought most of you would be sleeping by now."
Moonbounce nodded her head. "Yeah, yeah, I can imagine. Some of those guards are pretty..." she led off there with a shudder, picturing a particularly massive mare she'd seen wondering around who somehow turned battle dress into a thong with the size of her ass. Then again... this stallion could make a nice big mess when her body was done with him. She almost drooled at the thought again, her belly groaning loud enough to be heard. "Oh, uh, yeah! I'm just hungry, looking to chow down before I sleep."
He raised his eyebrows, "O-oh, well, you'll either have to wait till lunch or head out to get something, I'm not sure what'll be served though. I don't have anything on me to offer." He clutched the mop and began swishing again to clean up some grime. "I hope you don't mind, but I have a lot of ground to cover or I'll get in trouble. It'll just be a few more hours, I'll probably be there to so we could probably have a meal together." With that he gave her a friendly nod and continued with his duties.
Yeah... I know, heh," Moonbounce replied. It wasn't a fact she was very happy about. She didn't fancy a walk across town, well not alone anyway. The stallion was still mopping at the floor, wiping away a very odd stain that looked almost orange. "It'll probably be something boring again. The chefs don't have a lot of imagination," Moonbounce added with a shrug. The stallion seemed to notice the conversation going nowhere from his response. "Well, uh, sure. We could meet up for lunch," she replied. The stallion went back to his duties and Moonbounce turned and trotted back to the door, opening it up. She looked back at Mint, noticing his back was turned now. Could she really eat another guard just to fill her belly? Maybe she should just go out and find some place to eat.  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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