Page Turner rinsed out her toothbrush and then returned it to its holder on the bathroom sink counter. Checking her mane one more time she stepped out into the master bedroom of the palace. The mare was ready for bed. The unicorn was confronted with an empty bed and room. The mare sighed and headed off to retrieve her princess, employer, partner, and lover. She knew where to go.
Twilight Sparkle stared at the shelves and shelves of books in front of her. She’d been staring at it for….for. Well, for awhile. But she didn’t mind it. She liked looking at books, and she was trying to decide what she wanted to back to her bedroom and read before going sleep. She’d levitate a book off the shelf. Stare at its cover for a moment then she returned it to its place on the shelf. Then she’d repeat the process. Over and over.
The alicorn was oblivious to the mare walking behind her. That was until one of Page Turner’s cupped hands connected with the princess’s mostly bare butt cheeks.
“Slap!” A high pitched squeal pierces the quiet of the library and the book Twilight had been levitating dropped to the floor with a meaty thunk.
“PAGE!” The light mauve alicorn exclaimed. “That wasn’t nice!” She made some little plaintive whining sounds and rubbed one of her assaulted butt cheeks with a free hand.
The unicorn smirked “I just helping you my Highness. You’ve been staring at bookcases for the last half hour. So you were obviously stuck in a loop. I just broke you out of it! So you’re welcome!”
Twilight kept rubbing her backside. “Yeah. Yeah! You’re not wrong but you could’ve done it a different way!”
Page leaned forward and whispered in the alicorn’s ear. “Mmmm. Perhaps. But my way is much more fun!”
A moment from my Anthro MLP dreamscape.