69 with Chrysalis on a bus (I’ll go with party bus). Seeing as how Chrysalis single handedly (hoofidly?) got me into clopping (seriously, I never even considered it before she showed up), I’ll take it.
Twist pulls me into my computer, I become a pony and mount her.
Good for me cause I actually like her — she might not be the cutest, but I’m kinda fond of her adorkable looks ; plus I’m ready to bet she’d actually bloom into a good-looking mare.
Anyway I promise to give her a ride she’ll never forget.
Then once it’s done, we remain basking in the afterglow and we do some pillow talk.
