//------------------------------// // I Just Died In Your Hooves Tonight // Story: Barely Moral // by TheOnionKnight69 //------------------------------// Who would have thought one mare, neigh, one filly, could bring a halt to what was once the simple solution to my crippling debt...? Why was it her, Sweetiebelle of all mares...? When would I see her again? What the fuck was I going to do to resolve this mess of convoluted, demented, scenarios that I called my life...? The night lingered on so uncomfortably, the actions performed that day still repressed into my subconscious, yet coming back to me whenever I was all alone. This troublesome white mare that got away and her bright ruby, red, purse drove me crazy, each and everyday! Mare after mare, bit after bit, I still thought about Rarity's little sister...Those magnificent jade pupils, mane of pink and purple swirls, and that cute whiny voice...It didn't matter who the customer was, my mind knew what mare I wanted... +++ "Aww, Sweetie-!? I mean!...Oh, hehe, you taste so sweet, Cheerilee..." "Hmm, Steve...Call me Ms. Cheerilee...Now come here and give this teacher another foal in the classroom!" The horny school teacher sighed out against my lips, her hot steamy grunts coming to an end while we swapped saliva passionately. My complete ignorance had gone by un-noticed and without consequence; So much of my thoughts on Sweetiebelle and not to the mare that was here making love to me. It was fifteen minutes of being rode by this cute middle-aged mare, so hooves on, and so dirty...She was begging for my seed, hoping I was gonna give her more than just a quick buck. It was such a turn on, that a thirty five year old school teacher wanted me to knock her up...It made me want to- IT MADE ME WANT TO- "Gah! Ms.Cheerilee!" "Mnghmm! Oh, Steve! Make me a mother!" +++ Four customers for the day, and one lump some of bits, this Tuesday afternoon seemed to be a piece of cake....Until...It happened... BDIING! The sudden ring from the front door left me baffled, and star stuck to see such a cute mare trot into my establishment. She was such a pretty orange pony, with a breathtaking purple mane; I couldn't help but feel that this mare had a connection to Sweetiebelle...Something about that familiar grin and eager spring in her trot...I come to my senses as she approaches me, and stares at the sign on the desk. "Hmm, I had a friend that came by here and...Well..." The nervous mare stopped her claim as she gazed at me, both our eyes locked...Awkwardness ascends while minutes pass and she doesn't say anything...Then it happens... "I was hoping...You could...We could...Ahem! My name is Scootaloo, and I'm a blank flank, can we-?" I quickly walk over to Scootaloo, in front of the desk...and pick up the cuddly mare, to give her a sincere stare. "Yes, blank flanks buck free...As long as you are over-" Mnghhhm!!! A long moist kiss silences me, and keeps me from continuing to ask the young mare her age...I wouldn't let this happen again however, and still decided to ask after the kiss... "Mhmm, that was pretty tasty...But regardless, you must be over the age...of...seventeen?" My mind goes blank as I stare at what this seductive mare was wearing, the exact same outfit that Sweetiebelle was sporting...I lift her skirt and immediately regret it as she giggles cutely... "Hehe, no panties! Sweetiebelle told me that it really makes this a lot kinkier..." I remain nervous as hell and quiet while I held this soft mare in my arms, such a strange turn of events. The awkwardness only continues while I made sure the blinds were down, and the "open," sign was turned to "closed." Then began a weird turn of questioning from this cuddly mare. "You don't remember me...Do you Steve?" ... "R-Remember you? Where could I have possibly-" While we reach the back room of my office, it suddenly struck me...Why I had seen this orange pony with the purple mane...In the Everfree Forest... "You don't remember saving me from those Timberwolves? I remember all of it!" Then it came back to me, when I first came to Ponyville...Back when my parents took me sight seeing around Equestria! Had I really blocked all that out of my life!? My living pony parents, who cared and loved me, even though I wasn't biologically their son...But of all the days to space out on, why did I forget "her?" Scootaloo was in the forest with me that day...When I wandered off from my parents, because I heard a cry for help, from a pony in trouble. "Why were you all alone, Scootaloo? And why were you in the Everfree Forest alone at that age?" "...It's a long story, Steve, a long depressing story...But I wouldn't have made it to Ponyville if it wasn't for you...Scaring away those mean Timberwolves. I knew I could never forget you..." Scootaloo sighed, putting a hoof on my face and giving me a sincere smile...The moment couldn't be more just...As she was already hovering over my bed, waiting to be ravaged...Only one more question remained! "How old are you, Scootaloo?" "Eight-teen..." +++ "Aww! Do it Steve...Do it...Eat out my cunt out like an ice cream sundae! Mghmm..." The orange mare cried out, hooves holding my head close and guaranteeing my mouth made contact with her marehood. This sweet young pony gasped and moaned, responding to every little lick and wiggle that my tongue gave to her sensitive, pink, pu- "Steve! I'm gonna-I'm gonna-!" My train of thought comes to a halt while Scootaloo makes it appoint to tell me she was approaching her limit...I cautiously take my mouth off the sticky wet mess to let her know that it was alright...A loving stare occurred as I took my head out of her skirt and nodded to her. "I want you to-... What I meant to say is...Scootaloo, I want you to cum. I want you to gush out your feelings for me..." I nervously stuttered, a heavy blush and flutter of the eyes from my sweet young mare giving me the green light to continue. We both nod at eachother before I hastily lean back under the bright red skirt; eating her out till my hearts content. The sounds to follow were just heavenly; loud, slow, breathing with a cute giggle just before the grand reveal... "Gah! Steve...Here I cum!" "Mghmm! Mwhh..." I closed my eyes and gulped down the warm squirting delicacy, the sticky addictive delight forcing me slurp up all her bodily fluids. Minutes after minutes I drank, my orange mare giving out a loud sigh as the liquid ceased...Her body had recovered from the massive pleasure and she was now smiling down at me, ready for more. "I want all of it Steve, I want your big hard-" SQUEE! I tackled Scootaloo mid-sentence, staring down at her smirk that began to turn into an open mouth grin. The pants and boxers come down, soon leaving the two of us locked in a messy passionate session of what was known as "love." With a quick sigh and a couple of thrusts, Scootaloo was smiling in synchronization with my pelvic thrusts. We were both in the Missionary Position and loved it! I gave it my all, and lifted her legs to where her hooves rested on my shoulders; constant pumping inside her tight narrow walls causing me to loudly outburst. +++ "Agh, you like that Scootaloo?" "Yes! I love it! More Steve, more...I want more!" The clearly exhausted mare sighed out, regardless of how much abuse she was taking; she wanted me to continue! I let her legs lower and open up wide enough for me to lie against her stomach, the maximum amount of penetration occurring so elegantly. I couldn't put up with much more of this...My body was going crazy! Her walls tightened around my cock, and before I knew it...It was too late...I had came. "Aww! Did you just...? Ah, Steve...Come here! I love you...Even if you did cum a little too early." "You...Mean that? You...love me?" I awkwardly replied back to the blushing mare, her muzzle coming close for one hell of a kiss! I swapped spit with the post orgasm pony, her hoofs hugging me tight and forcing me to lie ontop of her...My body still releasing itself inside her... "Of course, silly...Sweetiebelle may have used you for her cutie mark, but I could care less about that. I knew you were special, and I had to find out first hoof." While Scootaloo finished this statement, I looked down at her flank, just as blank as when we started...It meant that she was telling the truth, and she didn't care about a silly mark...This for whatever reason was a turn on for me...and damned if round two didn't start for Scootaloo and I. "Oh! Hehe, that got you up and at attention...Didn't it?" The horny mare cutely sighed, her arms wrapping around my neck. It had seemed that I was ready to give this mare another go, maybe to prove my endurance with her one last time...I would not fail this time! +++ 30 Minutes Later +++ "Aww...That tickles so nice! I hope I get pregnant...Don't you?" "Well I don't know about that Scootaloo..." I nervously sighed out, attempting to re-assure Scootaloo that this would be highly unlikely. The very idea that a human and a mare could...cross breed... "Mhmm, I pray to Celestia that maybe one lucky little sperm cell will make it...I believe it will...I really do! The last words I processed and remembered before lying down with the cuddly mare, both of us falling asleep together in a loving embrace. This was both embarrassing and ridiculous! Out of all the mares I'd been with that day, Scootaloo was the only one to take the life out of me...and...the only one I didn't see as a quick buck. No matter how much I tried to deny it, how much I wouldn't believe it...I had feelings for this little mare... Dear sweet Scootaloo...