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Occupied Equestria - Aftermath
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It looks like thinks are concluding in both the North, and in Baltimare
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No.126470
>>126469
"Makes sense"
She stands up, and moves to the edge before jumping down, with an "ow" as her shoulders move

She goes over to the sides to get her champagne, takes another long drink, then says
"Showers are over here"
Turning back to Iron
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No.126471
>>126470
Nodding, Iron walks towards Sands with a suggestive grin, lightly brushing his coat with hers before entering the showers.
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No.126472
>>126471
She turns back to him, giving him a smile, and perks her tail high. She walks with him, or ahead of him if Iron likes, opening a door into a room of beige tile, a large tub - kind of like the one in Maakie's apartment - and a big shower with glass door and marble sides for the first two feet.

Sands looks down at her cloth bandages, already wet, before evidently deciding not to touch them. She looks back to Iron
"Ready?"
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No.126473
>>126472
Iron, contemplating the room for a bit, decides to go towards the tub, reminding him most of the lakes back at his tribe, only artificial.
Stepping into it, Iron looks expectantly at Sands, both out of a desire to share a bath and a silent request for her to activate it.
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>>126473
She looks back for a moment in nigh irritation, but drops this, entering the tub, and turning on the water, adjusting the nobs for the temperature. Iron may notice that her prefered water temperature is warm. Rather warmer than normal, and the water does indeed get warm. This changes considerably when the water gets up to her legs, when she makes it much colder

"You, this thing should also shoot out jets of airbubbles" she says to him
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No.126475
>>126474
Iron silently listens, ears slightly drooped at her reaction. "Does the water hurt your wounds?" he asks worriedly.
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No.126476
>>126475
"Just a little" she says
"Alcohol will help"

She jumps out, and goes and grabs the bottle and the glasses, pouring more champagne into her glass
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No.126477
>>126476
Looking disappointedly at seeing Sands leave, Iron's face turns fiery as he first unclasps and leaves the belt out of the water, followed by doing his best to wash himself up at almost record speeds, now determined to make up for his albeit small mistake, making large splashing noises as he practically tumbling around inside the tub to ensure no grime sticks to his coat, making sure his equipment was properly washed specially.
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No.126478
>>126477
She comes back in, almost confused, drinking again. She tries to come back into the tub, sitting up on her hind, with her shoulder and foreleg - the areas most burned - up out of the water, with her lower body in the water
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No.126479
>>126478
Iron stops, now belly up somewhat immersed into the water, feeling slightly embarassed if his small blush is anything to go by.
"I was expecting you to skip it altogether, considering its effects on your skin," he admits before slowly pushing his body towards her, presenting his two forelegs. "How about a helping hoof?"
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No.126480
>>126479
She smiles
"Certainly"
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No.126481
>>126480
With the permission given, Iron's hooves start to trail around Sands' body, gently and carefully sliding his hooves around the grime, avoiding the burns, from her puffy mane, to fluffy cheeks, down into her soft tuft. "I bet you will look as bright as a star after all this muck is off of you," he comments giddily as he works her body.
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No.126482
>>126481
With a magic aura, she hoofs over a cream colored bar of soap, and a bottle of shampoo. She also presses a button, and
"boosh"
Jets of water and air shoot in from the side, turning it into a more formal hot-tub
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No.126483
>>126482
With the two items given, Iron continues to help clean Sands up, tenderly passing the soap along her barrel as he opens the shampoo bottle with his mouth.
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No.126484
>>126483
He can get a taste of it.... it doesn't taste good

But when applied to her fur, it fluffs it up, quite a bit in white sods

She smiles as Iron applied soap and shampoo, raising her forelegs and spreading her hind legs
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No.126485
>>126484
Lightly putting his tongue out in minimal disgust over the shampoo bottle's taste, Iron dutifully spreads both soap and shampoo along her tuft once more, using his big head and shoulders to support Sands into a somewhat standing position as he does his hoofwork.
His gaze is rather focused at the end of her body, seemingly avoiding that section for the time being.
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No.126486
>>126485
She smiles back at him, fur standing in tufts from the shampoo
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No.126487
>>126486
Iron carefully scrubs Sands' forelegs, making sure to avoid the rags covering her burns before half-lidding his eyes, looking at her as a single soapy hoof starts to trail downwards across her belly.
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No.126488
>>126487
She smiles at him, as the hoof disappears under the water. She leans forward, arching her hind legs up and spreading them further apart in the water
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No.126489
>>126488
Iron's snout proceeds to slowly sink into Sands' chest, to the point of almost going under it as his hoof, after a light brushing, starts to trail further down, now focusing on her teats as the other slips inbetween her chest and shoulder.
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No.126490
>>126489
He finds her teats, perked up and relaxed in the warm water. She places a hoof on his back, holding him
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No.126491
>>126490
Humming softly, Iron tenderly passes his two hooves to gently clean, massage and tickle her teats as he gently kissed his way from her chest tuft downwards.
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No.126492
>>126491
Wet, even a bit soapy in places, she bends her forehooves in to let him kiss her as she smiles at him. Beneath the water, her teats are wiggled and knocked about, evidently not so ticklish, at least in the water
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No.126493
>>126492
Noticing a lack of a reaction aside from his urges becoming ever so stronger, he slides his forelegs further in, now seeking her rump as his head starts to slowly sink into the water in order to rack up some small arousal by gently kissing one of her teats in his journey towards the main prize.
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No.126494
>>126493
Now, she has an expression of surprise as she makes an "Ooh!"

Iron is able to kiss the teat, even put in in his mouth at risk of getting water in it. Iron can feel down, even under her rump, with her tail off to the side
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No.126495
>>126494
Making sure to clean the sides of her rump with his hooves, Iron's head sink deeper, attempting to reach the end of her body line.
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No.126496
>>126495
Iron sinks his head partly under the water - his nostrils certainly under water - sandwiched between the bottom of the tub and her rump. He can feel her thighs - arched upwards - the bottom of her rump, and even the bottom of her vulva
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No.126497
>>126496
Having managed, Iron slowly drags his muzzle along the bottom of her rump and vulva as his forelegs move away to scrub at her legs.
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No.126498
>>126497
There's a minor kick as her body seems to shiver. Iron can feel both the porcelain tub (and the edges of her tail_ underneath, and her vulva and rump above
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No.126499
>>126498
Having done his part, Iron retreated from her rump, ensuring it was clean by his own two soapy and shampoo-filled hooves, signalled by him exhaling softly under her.
"Do you feel clean, love?"
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No.126500
>>126499
She smiles at him, and holds out her forelegs.
"Just clean all of this soap off, and yes"
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No.126501
>>126500
Iron does so, having done his fill of teasing and prepping her for what's to come, tenderly extracting soap and shampoo from her body.
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No.126502
>>126501
The mare is washed off, with fur puffing up. When she thinks it's done, she pulls a switch that starts to drain the tub, turns the jets and water off, and jumps out
"Let me just... clean out the remains of your love from earlier tonight"
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No.126503
>>126502
Iron nods. "I will get myself comfortable on the bed, awaiting for your arrival," he replies as he ruffles his fur around to dry himself somewhat before hopping off himself out the tub and going for the door, briefly glancing in curiosity at the act she was going to make.
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No.126504
>>126503
She seems to be cleaning herself by the toilet

"There are towels"
She says
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No.126505
>>126504
Walking towards the towels, Iron decides to simply dry himself at the door to the bathroom with the towels to ensure he doesn't wet the bedroom floor.
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No.126506
>>126505
She gets done, rubs herself with towels in magic aura, rubbing her back against it, then under her belly, around her legs, on her bandages, around her head just showing the end of her muzzle, and so forth until she brushes her hair. It takes her a few more moments, before she walks out to the bed, appearing kind of poofed up and fluffy
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No.126507
>>126506
Bonds can't help but chuckle lowly as the poofed and fluffy Sands appears from the bathroom, having laid on the bed belly down.
"What magic made you look so poofy?" he asks, genuinely curious yet amused.
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No.126508
>>126507
She giggles
"The magic of towels"
She hops on the bed, and stands next to him, looking down with lidded eyes
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No.126509
>>126508
Smiling sultrily, Iron quickly hops up and takes a hold of Sands' head to deeply kiss her, to the point of inserting his tongue into her mouth as his hoof gently strokes her mane.
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No.126510
>>126509
Her mane is still wet, but it starts to flow down. She moves her mouth open a little to let Iron's tongue inside of her, and rolls her tongue against his. She lids her eyes, but looks into his with her own Dark green that seem almost brighter
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No.126511
>>126510
Gently placing his other hoof on his shoulder, he swiftly turns her belly up, placing himself ontop of her as he continues the dance between tongues, having closed his eyes.
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No.126512
>>126511
She is turned up towards him, her ribs protruding and her mane across the bed

She now pushes back with her own tongue, and wraps her hooves around him
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No.126513
>>126512
Iron eagerly kisses on, to the point of almost laying his body against her, letting her feel his now fully unsheathed length on her belly.
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No.126514
>>126513
She rubs the bottom of her belly against him, and he can feel himself between her teats. One hoof reaches down to feel him
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No.126515
>>126514
Exhaling deeply inbetween the kiss due to his length's attention being given, Iron can't help but involuntarily buckle inbetween her teats, letting the hoof reach him for a moment.
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No.126516
>>126515
She rubs the side of it with her left hoof, then moves her belly up to rub it between her teats
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No.126517
>>126516
Letting out the slightest of pre out of his length at the ministrations, Iron exhales once more, now half-lidding his eyes at Sands as he now voluntarily starts thrusting inbetween her teats.

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No.126518
>>126517
She tries to reach down to touch his balls as they move forward

Iron can feel her teats, the bare skin around them on her belly, and her now fluffier fur. She moves up to him, for extra movement as he thrusts forward
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No.126519
>>126518
As Iron's length and jewels caressed and massaged from each thrust along her teats, he found himself thrusting further and further back, seemingly aiming for the golden gate inbetween her legs if his slow shift in body posture was anything to go by.