It’s one thing to find out that your husband has been cheating on you with another mare, it’s totally another thing when that mare’s husband storms into your house looking for your cheating husband and his cheating wife.
After trying to have a foal for a couple of years, Amethyst Bloom had tried everything she could think of to conceived with her husband but nothing was working. If that wasn't disheartening for her, on the couple's fifth anniversary, she learns from a mutual friend that her husband has been constantly cheating on her with another mare.
If that wasn't bad enough, she was surprised when a raging stallion comes to her home looking for her husband that was with his wife!
Understandably angry and one should be, Amethyst invites the stallion in to talk about what could they do with their cheating spouses.
Disclaimer: Plot with Clop, m/f, impregnation, cheaters gonna cheat, ponies being petty is assured.
The sounds of the cash register made when 25 year old Amethyst Bloom rang up a customer’s purchase.
“And here’s your change, have a nice day.” Amethyst chimes as she hands the customer their change before watching them trot away with their items and closes the register.
Though she usually works in stocking in the back, the silvered haired earth pony was asked by one of the assistant managers to work the register while they handle a few other things. She didn’t mind the chance to interact with the customers.
“Phew! You do not wanna go back there.” her assistant manager Dahlia chimes as the yellow pony walks back behind the register. "It's like a skunk dropping a major stink bomb in there."
“That’s a little too much info, Dal,” Amethyst said with a chuckle. “But that’s good to know.” she said, wiping her hand on her black uniform pants. Her off white coat stood out with the dark colors, her nails having a splash of icy blue, her favorite color.
“Thanks for watching the front, after you check the next one out, you can head on back to your post.” Dahlia said as she grabbed her water bottle off the filing cabinet and took a big drink of whatever was inside.
Amethyst nodded before she turned, seeing that a mother was holding her young foal in her arms, a basket on the counter that was filled with food and baby necessities.
“Sorry just a moment.” The mother said as she juggled taking stuff out of the basket and put it on the counter with one hand while holding up her child with the other.
“Here, let me.” Amethyst quickly said, taking the basket from the pony and began unloading them on the counter in a way she can scan easily. As she worked, she couldn’t help but glance up and look at the foal.
He was a tiny unicorn with a light purple coat and messy red mane and yellow eyes. He wore suspenders and a tiny bow tie and looked extremely cute.
She couldn’t help but feel her heart swell. “Your son is very adorable.” Amethyst complimented, looking at his mother as she scanned her objects.
The mother chuckled. “Thank you, he’s pretty much a handful.”
“I think that’s normal for all children.” Amethyst said before hearing the colt making some fussy noises. She looked up at him and made a silly face.
The colt found the face amusing and giggled before wrapping his arms around her neck.
“Do you have any children?” the mother asks Amethyst.
The earth pony fidgets the wedding and engagement rings on her left ring finger, giving the woman a sad smile. “Sadly not yet. My husband and I have been trying for two years.”
“And no luck?”
Amethyst shook her head. “Pretty much tried everything in the book. I got checked out thinking something was wrong with me personally, but the doctor said I’m able to have one.”
The mother gave her a sympathetic look. “Oh don’t fret, I’m sure you’ll get one soon. These things take time and the right moment. How active are you?”
Amethyst blushes pure red, “Uh uh…” she said before quickly finishing up the purchase. “Okay, that will be 26 bits, will that be all?” she asked, trying to dodge this rather personal question.
“Oh yes.” the mother said, digging into her pockets as her son tugged on her ears before putting the bits on the counter. The little unicorn glanced down at the checkout candy section, seeing the many choices of candy. His horn enveloped a pink aura and levitated every candy from the section, levitating them up in the air. The colt squealed in joy as the floating candy circled the checkout area.
The mother was freaking out, trying to get her son to stop using his magic, but nope, the little one was playing with every candy item.
Amethyst watches in horror as she watches the candy fly before the majority of them suddenly drops to the ground, the little colt holding the candy of his choice.
And he looked so proud at the mess he made.
The mother looked mortified. “Oh I am so sorry about that!” she said, looking down at the mess now Amethyst has to clean up. She chuckles nervously, looking at her. “Children, they just do the darndest things.”
“Yes, yes they do.” Amethyst said, appearing calm but internally, she was not happy, she had JUST stocked the candy before being asked to work behind the register.
“Still want one?”
“Yes, here’s your change.” Amethyst briskly replied, handing her change.
“Oh wait,” The mother said, taking the candy out of her son’s hands and putting it on the counter. “This too.”
Biting her tongue, Amethyst scans the candy, the mother pays for it and the two left.
Her pierced ears flickered towards her assistant manager who was trying to control her laugh after witnessing the whole ordeal, her heterochromia blue and green eyes squinted at the AM’s general direction.
“Ah kids,” she giggled.
After cleaning up that mess, Amethyst was back to stocking. She was in the canned good sections on a rickety ladder, getting into a groove of sorts. Trying to get her mind off of what she had just done. Working retail was a stressful place to work as is, sometimes the customers are even more stressful but that’s part of the job.
As Amethyst continues to stock, something collides into the ladder, it snaps and she starts to fall.
“Whoa, whoa!” Amethyst cried out, trying to stop herself by grabbing the shelf but was unable to save herself and she fell. The cans she had in her hands went flying. After getting pinged and hit multiple times with the cans and the ladder landed next to her, everything was eerie quiet.
The earth pony sat up, clutching her head. “Okay…that hurt.” she groaned then noticed that she had landed on something that somewhat cushioned her fall.
“You said it.” a stallion’s voice said with a groan.
Amethyst freezes when she hears another voice. Her eyes follow to the source of that stallion’s voice… and low and behold, her landing cushion was a rather built pegasus!
His coat was a warm orange color with dark brown mane that was up in a small ponytail and had a short tail and orange eyes. He had three claw-like scars near his right eye, he wore a brown t-shirt with black pants.
His shopping cart had rolled off towards the snacks aisle and stopped midway, along with many cans scattered all in the ground.
Amethyst’s white cheeks blushed cherry red. “Oh my sweet Celestia I’m so sorry!” she said panicking, ignoring the stinging pain from the cans and the fall, she scrambled to stand. "Are you alright? I'm so, so, so sorry." She said repeatedly as she tried to help him.
“Yeah I’m fine, are you ma’am?” He asked her as he stood. “Sorry, I was looking at my phone and didn’t see you there.”
Though Amethyst felt like she was going to be needing an ice bath when she got home and was sore from cans and the fall, she was more worried about the customer and the mess.
Before she could respond, another voice stepped in.
“What in the world?!” Amethyst turns and sees not only Dahlia, but also their store manager Trick Trap comes rushing in the scene.
The look on the store manager’s face made Amethyst's ears droop.
Amethyst was face first onto her sofa back home. After an earful from her boss, she was ultimately fired. What was worse was that it was right in front of a customer!
She let the events stew inside her for a moment before grabbing a throw pillow and burying her muzzle into it and letting out a frustrated scream. “This fucking sucks!”
Though it’s just a retail store, it still hurts the fact you spent six years faithfully working there only to be fired.
Amethyst sat up, still clenching to the throw pillow, crossing her legs together. She reached into her pants pocket and pulled out her phone. Sighing softly, knowingly that she’ll have to break the news to her husband.
She calls him up - it was normal for her to call her husband once between breaks. Just the usual checking in on him, asking how his day was going so far.
After a few rings it went to voicemail. “You have reached Duke Whistle from Dodge City Advertise Rally, please leave your name and number after the beep.”
After the beep, Amethyst hung up. “He’s probably busy, being an editor does take a lot of time… maybe when he gets home?” She muttered, twisting her rings on her finger.
She sat in silence for a moment before dialing him again. This time after two rings, he picked up.
“Hah-hey Ames.” Duke greeted by using her pet name, sounding very breathy like he was losing his breath. “Sorry I didn’t realize you called the first time, what’s up?”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to disturb you, just checking to say how’s it going.” Amethyst responded with a soft smile. “You okay? You sounded like you just ran a marathon.”
“I was using the company treadmill, just completed a marathon-like run on it.” He said, followed by some scuffling creaking noises from his side of the call before it stopped. “Nothing much new, what’s up with you?”
Amethyst sighed and then just told him. “I should’ve waited until you got back home, but I just want to let you know what happened.”
“Damn, sorry honey, are you okay? Are you hurt or anything?”
“Got some bruises already showing up but other than that I’m fine. I offered to pay for the damages but the boss was not having it.”
“That asshole should’ve watched where he’s going.” Duke grunted.
“Is everything okay?” a mare’s voice came up from the other side.
One of Amethyst’s brows arched upward when she heard this unfamiliar voice. “Who was that?” Amethyst asked her husband.
“That would be my assistant Shooting Star. " Duke quickly responded. "The new one that was hired a month ago, remember?"
Amethyst thought for a moment, trying to recall him getting a new assistant. His usual assistant was an old mare named Floral Rain, she always sends her husband home with cookies for the two to munch on. "Right, right I forgot, she retired. Sorry.”
She sighed deeply, sinking deeply into the couch. “God this day just sucked.” She groaned. “When are you coming home?” she asked him.
“Hopefully around six. The boss dumped an eighty page advertisement of a carnival, painfully detailing each performer and why anypony should come and see them.”
“Okay honey, I gotta get back to work, I’ll see you at home.” Duke said.
“See you soon, love you.” Amethyst said. And he clicked off before responding.
She lowered the phone back on her lap, but her ears were dropping down and still clutching the pillow to her chest.
With a soft sigh, she set the pillow to the side and stood up. “Can’t just sit around and mope. Gotta do something.” she muttered.
She went up the stairs to the second level where the bedrooms and bathroom were. The boards creaked with each step her hooves made, she walked past what was supposed to be a nursery but it wasn’t finished due to the fact she was unable to have a foal. She went into the master bedroom and changed out of her work clothes, changing into a simple t-shirt and leggings before heading back down to the living room.
So Amethyst then spent an hour straightening up the couple’s home, some light dusting, vacuuming the rugs and carpet, making sure things look nice for when her husband gets home.
As she dusted the fireplace mantle, she saw the wedding photo there. She quickly dusted the glass before picking it up and looking at it.
A light smile came to her face when she stared at her and her husband. Married just a week after she turned twenty, to save money they had a small wedding with just their parents and Mare of honor and Best Colt. She wore a simple white dress while he wore a suit he borrowed from one of his entourage. Duke was a light gray earth pony with pale green streak on his muzzle and his mane was two tone green with green eyes. He was as attractive as Amethyst was beautiful on her wedding day.
It was a good day.
And now she thinks about it, their fifth anniversary was tomorrow. And tomorrow was a Saturday so her husband would be home too.
“Since today was totally crap, tomorrow especially should be a good one, right?” Amethyst asked no one in particular as she set the picture back up on the mantle. She twists the rings on her finger before she proceeds to finish cleaning up.
She then heads into their kitchen and starts making dinner, keeping track of the time, trying to time it just right so when Duke comes home, he’ll appreciate some hot food waiting for him.
So Amethyst makes cheesy enchiladas with beans and rice, spending a moment making them up before putting them in the oven.
As soon as she put dinner in the oven, her phone rang. She picks the phone up from the countertop. She sees her husband’s name on the caller ID and answers. “Hi honey, I just put dinner in the oven, should be all ready for you when you get home.” She said.
“Hi, yeah I’m sorry hon, but I have to work late. This carnival advertisement has so many errors and trying to figure out how to even shorten the damn thing is taking longer than I thought.” Duke responded.
Amethyst’s ears drooped and she frowned. “Oh?”
“Yeah I’m sorry, I’ll be home as soon as I can. What did you make?”
“Enchiladas.” Amethyst said softly. “Duke, it seems you’ve been working more overtime lately. I do understand editing takes time, but it would be nice to eat dinner with you and not be alone.”
“I know hon, but all this overtime is going to pay off, I promise. Just put my plate in the fridge and I’ll eat it when I get home. I promise I’ll make it up to you.”
“If you say so.” She muttered. Before she could say something else, he hung up on her again.
She placed the phone down and proceeded to twist her rings again. Though they’ve been trying to have a foal for two years, it has been six months since her and Duke had time for each other.
Six months since the last time he actually touched her intimately. Six months of him working overtime kinda prevented that. She wanted to say that he’s dedicated to his job and since it does pay well.
But it would be nice to have some time together with him.
Maybe tomorrow could be their time together?
Morning came and when Amethyst got up, she saw her darling husband sleeping deeply next to her with his back turned to her. Probably snuck into bed after she went to bed.
Amethyst crawled out of bed as quietly as she could without disturbing him. She uses the bathroom, washes up before going downstairs. She starts a pot of coffee before heading outside for a moment. Walking over to the mailbox and checked to see what was in the mail.
She pulled the lid down and saw a stack of envelopes resting inside. She took them out, closed the lid and headed inside. As she walked she went through the mail to see what was what.
“Bills, bills, a copy of Clovenhut, junk, junk and more junk.” Amethyst said as she went through the mail.
When she got to the final letter as she got to the door she stopped. “Huh?”
It was from some traveling agency that was addressed to their address, didn’t say it was for her nor her husband.
She opened the door and went inside, then closed the door and walked back to the kitchen. Amethyst sets the rest of the mail on the counter and proceeds to open the one from the agency. Carefully ripping one end of the envelope and pulling out the letter.
She then unfolds the letter and begins reading it.
Dear Duke Whistle,
We in The Happy Happy Fun Time Travel Agency, would like to say that your application for a three week getaway to Las Pegasus has been accepted!
After spending many adventures with us at The Happy Happy Fun Time Travel Agency, you have earned travel points to book at the lavish Ravishing Sun Hotel with all your personal touches waiting with absolutely no charge whatsoever!
If you have any questions, please call our help center and have an excellent adventure!
Carefully stapled at the bottom were not only two tickets to have a hot air balloon ride up to the floating party city but information needed to be checked intothe hotel and the dates to go. They had to leave tomorrow at the earliest.
Amethyst let out a loud gasp. “Las Pegasus?” Her heart fluttered and soared.
Was this when he said he’ll make it up to her? She knew he occasionally had to work out of town, but she didn’t realize he traveled enough to have them go on vacation!
And what made it better was finding out on her anniversary! “Oh Duke, I can’t believe this!” She squealed in delight, hugging the letter to her chest.
She then quickly got to work on making their anniversary breakfast. Already, she knew that this was going to be a great day.
The whole kitchen started to smell like hash browns and hay bacon, eggs were sizzling and the coffee percolating and soon to be ready to consume. Music was playing from Amethyst’s phone, a rather energetic tune that matched the feeling she was feeling.
She created their plates just as Duke came downstairs, wearing his robe and pjs shuffling down the stairs.
He stops when he sees his wife sway and dance, her long bushy tail happily swishing.
“Morning,” Duke greeted, watching Amethyst dancing.
"Oh, morning, Duke." Amethyst responded as she placed their plates on the table before going over to her husband and wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. "Happy Anniversary, honey."
Duke tensed up when she said that. He wraps his arms around her waist. "O-oh?" He says with hesitation in his tone. "That's today?"
Amethyst giggled, thinking he's just playing. "Why yes, you silly goose." She said, looking up at him. "Breakfast is ready," She lets go of him before going to her seat and sat down.
Duke watches her go before looking at the food she made for them. He tugged at the collar line of his robe before joining her. "Wow, Ames, this looks pretty good here," he said.
"Why thank you. " Amethyst responded, her hand reaching for her fork. "I got something for you, several something's," she said. "In comparison, it's nothing compared to your amazing gift."
Duke nearly choked on his food when she said that. "W-what gift?" He asked hesitantly.
"Oh okay now I know you're joking." She said, getting up from the table and grabbed the tickets off the counter and placed it on the table.
As soon as Duke saw those tickets to Las Pegasus, he started sweating bullets. "O-oh! That gift."
"A three week vacation to Las Pegasus, all expenses paid. Is this what you mean by making things up for me?" She asked with a teasing purr, reaching across the table and grabbing his hand.
Duke held hers, feeling his hand was some reason clammy. " You okay? You're kinda sweaty a little. "
"Heh, when around somepony as hot as you is in the room, sweat happens. And yes, this trip is definitely for us." Duke said nervously.
Amethyst snickered, " Oh I can think of a much better way to sweat." She responded with a flirty gesture. Just because she's married doesn't mean she stops being flirty to the colt she loved.
She stared at him for a moment then, reading into his body language. Before she was going to ask him why he looked so nervous, the two of them heard a phone go off.
Duke quickly let go of Amethyst's hand, dug into the pockets of his robe and pulled out his cell. "Oh hon, I gotta take this." He said, staring at his screen and getting up from his barely touched food and walked out of the room with the phone.
Amethyst watched him leave. What would be so important that he has to leave the room to talk to whoever's on the other end of the line? And on their anniversary too?
She was almost done with breakfast before she saw Duke coming in the kitchen. She turns to see him and immediately frowns.
He was in his work clothes.
"Duke, you can't be serious." Amethyst said, looking at him.
Duke sighed deeply. "Yeah, that was my boss, he wanted me to come in." He said, adjusting to his cufflinks. "He wants me to go up to the office and go over a few things."
"On a Saturday?" She arched one of her brows up. "Can't it wait?"
He shook his head. "You already lost your job, I gotta keep up mine." Her ears fell flat at that. "I'll only be gone for a couple of hours. We got three weeks to make up the time, remember?" He walked over to her, placed his hands on her shoulders and gave her a light massage before kissing the top of her head. "Just trust me, the second I'm home, I'm all yours."
Amethyst looked up to him with uncertainty. " Before you go, can I at least give you one of your anniversary gifts?"
" Sure, sweetheart. " He said before letting Amethyst scoot back from her seat and get up.
She went to the living room, walked over to a cushioned footstool, lifted the top up to reveal some storage inside the stool. She grabs a small colorful box from inside.
Amethyst closes the top before heading back to Duke. She hands him the box. "Happy Anniversary."
"Aw, thank you." Duke said before he tears open to reveal a leathered rectangle case. He flips the lid open and it was revealed to be a nice looking watch. The leather was black and the device itself was chrome with three different ways to tell time. Expensive looking too.
"Not bad for a retail salary, right?" She responded with a small chuckle.
"Ames, this looks amazing, I wanted one like this for ages!" Duke said enthusiastically, taking the watch out of the case and putting it on his wrist. "Perfect fit," he said, showing it off to her. " Thank you. okay I gotta go now." He gives her a quick kiss on the cheek. "Could you go and pack for me while I'm out?"
"Yes, dear." Amethyst said before he left.
Once he was gone, she buried her face in her hands. "He's just going to work… he's just going to work," she said to herself. Trying to get this nagging feeling to stop. Trying to think positively on their anniversary.
However, this heavy feeling was weighing down on her shoulders. “Should I go and double check…?” Amethyst muttered, contemplating if she should check to see if his boss really called him in. She wants to give him the benefit of the doubt but she doesn’t know if she could.
A couple of hours go by and Duke hasn’t come back. An hour went by and he still was a no show.
Amethyst, by that time, had finished packing her two suitcases for the three weeks they’ll be gone, hers and her husband’s were on the bed. Having to change to a cute dark blue long sleeve dress, the dress was short so it was six inches above her knees, showing off her long legs, having her hair and makeup done just to look good for her husband when he gets home…
After getting her clothes together, she twists her wedding bands before grabbing her phone and calling her husband.
After a couple of long rings, he picked up. “Hey honey, I was about to call you.” he said with a huff.
“Hey what a coincidence,” Amethyst muttered, having the phone on speaker so she could hear him more as she was now starting with his stuff. “How was work?”
“Work was good, I just left a few minutes ago and I’m going to pick up a few things then I’ll be on my way home.” He said. “What are you up to?”
“Getting your clothes together, I just finished packing mine.”
“Okay, I’ll be there soon.”
“Okay, you too.” Amethyst said and before she could tell him that she loves him, he hung her up again.
Sighing heavily, deciding to take a break, Amethyst walked downstairs, walking over to the kitchen and went over to the wine rack. She grabbed a bottle of red wine and a glass and poured her some.
Taking a long drink, she hears her phone pinged. She went to check and saw that it was a text message from a friend of hers. A friend named Windy Wilds, a mutual friend between her and Duke.
Hey Amethyst, U there?
Amethyst took another sip with the glass in one hand and she texted back with her free hand. Yeah, I’m here, what’s up?
I was taking my daughter out for ice cream….Look who I see across the street. Amethyst spat and choked on her wine. She was sent a photograph, it was of Duke and this red and white spotted mare with curly blonde mane and tail wearing this tight black mini dress.
And the two were kissing!
“Who the fuck is this bitch?!” Amethyst shouts in anger at the picture, gripping at the phone before texting her friend.
WTF!? Who the hell is she?!
I don’t know, but he’s real friendly with her. I’m sorry Amethyst, thought you should know.
Thank you…
She drops the phone on the counter, laying the palm of her hands on the counter top. Seeing that photo started to make things a little clearer: Him suddenly working late, coming home at the dead of night, his so called “business trips”? The way he acted during breakfast, especially when mentioning Las Pegasus.
They weren’t even meant for her! But him and his mistress!
Snarling, Amethyst grabs the bottle of wine and throws it at the wall with a wail. It shattered on contact and wine was dripping down the wall. She stormed from the kitchen and raced up stairs to the bedroom.
“He wants me to pack his clothes, I’ll pack his fucking clothes alright!” She growls as she goes to the closet and pulls all his suits that were hung on the racks off and slams them in his suitcase, tears streaking down her face as she takes each item of clothing and stuffed the case to the very brim.
She hunts down every pair of pants, underwear, shirts, every article of clothing she could find, puts them in the bag, she stomps back downstairs momentarily, goes back to the kitchen and to the fridge.
She takes out not just leftovers from dinner last night, she grabs every leftover she had cooked and made for the past week and carries them all back upstairs, back into the bedroom.
Amethyst then proceeds to dump everything all over his clothes, smearing every clothing item with the food.
Yelling out every nasty insult she could think of as she defiled Duke’s clothes. She then closed the suitcases and carted his belongings down the steps.
BANG BANG BANG BANG! Something pounded at her front door repeatedly
Amethyst jumped when she was halfway down the stairs. She could just barely see through the stained glass window that there was a large frame standing in front of her door.
She slowly set the suitcases down on the steps, wiping her hands clean on the cases before making her way down the rest of the stairs. As she got closer, the creature on the other side pounded the door again a little harder this way around.
“Who the hell is this asshole?” Amethyst muttered. “I’m coming, I’m coming!” She responded frustrated. She was not in the mood to deal with anyone and really not in the mood to deal with this impatient asshat!
She gets to the door, unlocks it and opens it up to see who was pounding at her door.
Standing outside on her porch, was a tall orange male pegasus that stopped midswing to pound the door again.
The two locked eyes as they both recognized each other…
Both Amethyst and this pissed off stallion stared off at each other, both in disbelief to see each other again after what happened yesterday.
“Uh hi.” Amethyst said.
The pegasus stared down at her, rubbed his muzzle with his hands before he spoke. “Ma’am I am so sorry, you’re not who I was looking for.
“Oh, who were you looking for exactly? And how did you find my house?” Amethyst asked, not really knowing how to react to this guy here. Though it was a literal accident, she got fired because of him!
He quickly dug into his pants before pulling out his phone. “I’m sorry, I’m actually here looking for somepony else. Gimme a sec.” he muttered before pulling up a picture. “I’m looking for this son of a bitch, have you seen him?”
He holds up his phone with a selfie photograph of Duke posing in one of his nicer going out suits! She didn’t know how long ago that photo was but it wasn’t for her, she could guarantee he never sent it to her!
Amethyst glares at the picture of her husband on this stallion’s phone. “Gimme one moment.” she said, closing the door. She calmly walks back into the kitchen, retrieves her phone from the counter. She pressed the power button on and the photo of her husband and his mistress was still the first thing she saw.
Grunting, she takes the phone and walks back to the door and opens it up. The stallion was still there, still looking like he was about to knock some pony’s head off.
And in a way, it was kinda hot.
She shows him the phone. “You know this mare?” she asked with venom laced in her voice.
The pegasus’s nostrils flared and his wings did too. “That’s my wife!”
“With my husband, Celestia fucking damnit!” Amethyst groans loudly.
Both of them backed up and gripped their heads in frustration.
Great, just fucking great! She got the mistress’s husband here! Great, just fucking perfect!
The pegasus looked like he was trying to control himself but Amethyst could see this boiling rage coming from him and that was understandable.
He gripped his mane before taking deep, long breaths. “Sorry, I’m sorry, its just…fucking hell. Sorry Amethyst.”
Amethyst looks up at him when he calls her by her first name. “Okay, how do you know my name?”
He looks down at her. “It was on your nametag yesterday and it's what that asshole of your boss who fired you called you.” he sighed deeply.
Amethyst blinked, recalling that nasty chewing out she got from her boss. “Okay… what’s your name?”
“Larkin.” He responded.
She nodded. “Huh, okay Larkin,” she opens the door wide and steps aside. “Why don’t you come in, it’s clear that you and I need to discuss a few things.” she said, her fingers tapping on the door itself.
The pegasus considered a moment, he much rather go hunt down this bastard. But that was then the mare said.
“Honey, as much as you want to beat up my piece of shit husband - and yes I can tell you want to do it cause I want to do it too, it takes two to tango and your wife is all over him.” Amethyst said. “Now unless we both agree to beat up each other’s shitty spouses, why don’t you come inside?”
WIth that logic, Larkin comes inside the home. Once inside, Amethyst quickly grabbed the suitcases from the stairs, carried them outside and chunks them as hard as she could out in the yard.
“Was that his stuff?” he asked her when Amethyst came back inside and closed the door.
“Eeyup!” she responded, clapping her hands. “So, you care for a drink? Cause I sure as hell need one.”
He shrugged at that and Amethyst went back to the kitchen and proceeded to grab another bottle of wine.
“So…how long have you been married, Larkin?” Amethyst asked him as she found another glass.
“Eight years,” Larkin said as he took a quick look around the foyer where the stairs were to the living room and kitchen. “But I was with Shooting Star for four years before that.”
Amethyst paused for a brief second, taking a deep, deep breath. “Shooting Star you say?” The bitch who she heard on the phone yesterday. Sweet Celestia that should’ve been a big red flag. “She works at the Dodge City Advertise Rally?”
“Just started last month.”
Recalling the phone call yesterday, she called her husband while he was banging her in the process! Instead of wasting another bottle of wine, she pours both her and her guest’s glass to the very brim and trots over to him. “Here ya go.” she said with a strained voice, handing the wineglass over to him.
“Thanks,” he said, taking the glass from her and taking a long drink from it. “What about you? How long have you been married?”
“Five years, dated Duke over a year before that.” Amethyst responded as she took a couple of large gulps from her glass before heading into the living room and sat down on the couch. “So, how did you find my house?” she asked him.
Larkin took another quick drink before joining her on the couch, sitting a few cushions away as he sat. “I, uh, heh,” he struggled to find the right words before saying, “I had a friend of mine hack into her phone to where I can see what she has from my phone…. I don’t have the ability to change anything, found her texts with your address.”
Amethyst guzzled down the whole glass in seconds. SHE WAS IN HER HOUSE, IN THEIR BED?! She thinks back when he possibly had time to bring her over.
Larkin raised a brow at that.
She finishes the glass before wiping her muzzle with the back of her hand. “Hacking huh?”
Larkin nodded. “He doesn’t do it often but he’s really good with programming, sort’ve his special talent.”
“Isn’t hacking illegal? And even though I don’t really care, isn't looking through your wife’s phone a direct violation of personal privacy?” She asked him.
“Well yea, but this isn’t the first time she both cheated and lied to me before.” He responded. “Did it before we got married, she lied and slept around with guys at her old job.” He shook his head. “Anyway I asked my friend to hack into her phone yesterday after constantly coming home late and making the same excuses the last time….” He then looked down at the ground. “It was what I was looking at on my phone when I ran into you….”
She idly stared at his arms, seeing several bruises from her landing on him and cans falling on them before looking at him.
“Sorry that I got you fired, by the way.” He said softly.
Amethyst waves that. “Don’t be, yeah the situation was bad, but one: it was an accident and two: Trip Trap will look for any excuse to fire any pony. He doesn’t care if you did it or not, whatever happens in that store is that employee’s fault. Corporate retail sucks ass, period. That’s nothing compared to knowing on your anniversary today that my husband has cheated and is probably cheating now.”
God she needs more wine the more she’s talking about Duke.
“So uh…you have her information on your phone, why come here and not track down to where she’s at?” She asked him quickly.
“I….” his ears fell flat from that. “I never asked my friend to do that….” that caused Amethyst to snicker.
“So…when was that? When the address was sent to her?”
He looks at his phone again to check, scrolling it up and up until he finds the text. “Uh…a couple of weeks ago. Why?”
“I’m going to burn that bed upstairs.” Amethyst grunted in response. She was gone for three days to visit her parents a couple weeks ago, the thought of those two in the bed she sleeps was making her queasy.
“Now that’s kinda my specialty.” he said, taking another drink of his glass of wine.
"What is? Burning down beds?" Amethyst asked.
"Burning anything. I'm good with pyrotechnics." Larkin responded. “Just give me thirty seconds and something will bound to explode up in flame.”
Amethyst didn’t know why but she ended up snorting at that. Just picturing a tiny orange pegasus setting stuff on fire. “Mind I ask, what do you do as a profession?” She asked, now very curious.
Larkin gives her a smirk. “Now that’s for me to know and you to figure out.”
Now…it might be the amount of wine she had consumed fully in such a short time, but the way he looked at her when he smirked caused her heart to flutter a little…
“So, got any suggestions on what to do with our spouses?” Larkin asked Amethyst as he set his wineglass down on the coffee table. “Cause I’m just tempted to wait until your husband gets home and then go from there.”
“Oh that is one suggestion.” Amethyst responded as she pushed her silver bangs out of her eyes. Trying to get her mind on other things as one particular thought came to mind but she shuts that down quickly.
She thinks about that, thinking about what was just talked about. “How fast is your hacker friend?”
The pegasus shrugged. “Depends, what're you thinking of?”
“Well,” she sucked in some air from her teeth. “Since they both worked at the Advertisement company, maybe we can put something on the ad, exposing them for the cheating scums they are?”
Larkin considers it for a moment before grinning. He raises his phone back up and speed dials. “Let me call him up real quick.”
Amethyst smirks when she hears the phone ring.
After a few rings, another male voice picked up. “Yo Lark, you found that asshat yet?” he asked through the speakers so she could hear him as well.
“No Silk, I didn’t, but I found someone else,” Larkin said before he looked over to Amethyst.
“Hello.” Amethyst greeted this Silk. “I’m Amethyst Bloom.”
“Ooh, that’s a lovely name, hey Larkin, is she hot?” Silk asked.
Amethyst blushed and Larkin facepalmed. “Silk, you’re on speaker, idiot.”
Silk chuckled. “Sorry ‘bout that. How can I be of service?”
Larkin made a gesture to Amethyst to take the wheel on this one.
Amethyst nodded, clearing her throat before she began. “Yes, hi, I was wondering if you can hack into the Dodge City Advertise Rally. It seems both Larkin’s wife Shooting Star and my husband Duke Whistle seem to be working there together and we both want to expose their cheating asses and possibly humiliate those two as much as possible.”
Silk lets out a laugh. “Ooh, that is spicy yet satisfying.” Then over the speakers, the two could hear fingers flying across a number of keys on a keyboard. “Got anything you want to say?”
Amethyst thought about it before saying, “I like to advertise two cheating rat sacks of shits who not only cheated on their spouses, both of the ruined their marriages, but if anyone decides to go try their luck with Shooting Star And Duke Whistles, just know that you might get the Clap and Laminitis.”
Larkin snickered and Silk laughed wholeheartedly. “Ooh I had that, it’s not fun.” Silk giggles as more fingers tapping on keys were heard some more. “What about you, Larkin?”
“Eh, go nuts, I’m not good with words.” Larkin chuckled in response.
“Just make sure you send it from Duke’s computer….can you do that?”
“Oh sweet cheeks, I can get into anything. One spicy and probably a career ending ad coming right up.”
No job, no house to stay in, it was making the earth mare feel all warm and tingly inside.
“And done!” Silk announced. “Check it out.”
Amethyst took her phone out, quickly checked the ad out herself. It took her a moment to find it before she saw it. She saw what she had just told the stallion on the line, but she saw that he added a lot more to the post. She read it and ended up bursting out laughing. Her white cheeks turned very red from all the laughter.
She then shows it to Larkin and he ends up laughing after reading the text himself.
“Am I good? Or am I good?” Silk asked with glee.
“This is perfect, thank you Silk.” Amethyst giggled.
“Good work, bud.” Larkin chuckled, wiping tears from his eyes with the back of his hand. “I’ll talk to you later.”
“You better tell me the aftermath later, buh-bye. And you too as well, Ms. Bloom.”
“Thank you again, have a good day.” Amethyst said before Silk hung up. She looked at Larkin. “Well, that was fun.”
He chuckled and nodded. “He can be, when he’s not flirting with every mare in town. Been friends with him all my life.”
Amethyst looks back at the ad again, smirking from ear to ear before placing it on the table. “So…still wanna wait for Duke to come back?”
Just as she said that, she got a text message. She peers her head at the screen to see who it was on the coffee table. Her face fell when she saw it was Duke.
Gotta get back to the office, something just came up and I really need to fix it. Be a little longer.
“That’s him?” Larkin asked, seeing the look on Amethyst’s face, taking his wineglass up and taking a drink from it.
“Yup, he’s heading back to the office. Your friend works fast.” Amethyst said, leaning back in her seat and sighed, rubbing her face and groaned. The amount of stress she was feeling was tiresome at best. “So at this point, it’s going to be nightfall by the time he gets here.”
The pegasus hummed in thought as he ended up finishing his glass of wine sighed.
“You haven’t answered my question.” Amethyst said, not knowing really what to do now.
He looks at her for a moment before saying, “I…I don’t know to be honest.” he said. Then he gets a text himself and checks it. He grunts and tossed the phone on the table as well.
“Shooting Star?”
“Yeah, she has the nerve to ask me if I can give her money for a “business trip” she’s taking tomorrow.” he grumbles, squeezing the bridge of his muzzle, his wings fluffed up before they settled back down.
Amethyst chewed the inside of her cheeks. “Duke’s planning on taking her to Las Pegasus,” She points at the hot air balloon tickets that were on the counter in the kitchen. “Which Duke won’t be going,” she smirks at Larkin. “Care to go on a trip with me?”
He pulled his hand away to look at her when she made that offer. “Are you serious?”
Amethyst shrugs. “Why not? We just messed with their jobs, why not ruin their vacation by us going, do whatever ponies go on vacations do, all expenses paid that I might add. Besides, it’ll be such a shame to ruin a perfectly good trip. You got anything better to do?”
Larkin scratches a part of the scars on his eye in thought. “I have to think about that.” He said softly, not knowing if he should or not.
Though it was a very good idea.
However, they were still technically strangers, both of them were still married, though not for long.
Then he asked. “So…what’s your talent?” He asked her. “Just out of curiosity.”
Amethyst blinked when he asked her that. “Oh uh…” she blushed red when she asked about her talent. “It’s….plants. Like Herbology. I can identify what species of plants there are and know how to make some concoctions with them. It’s…it’s not that big of a deal.”
Larkin shook his head. “That’s actually a great talent to have. And can be used in a lot of ways. It’s a useful tool too.”
Amethyst smiles softly. “At least you think so, Duke used to say that my knowledge of plants is very dumb and that there’s no use for my talent.” Now she’s tempting to cover his clothes outside in poison ivy and oak, especially all over the crotch area of his underwear. She has time to do a lot of things.
“Goes to show what he thinks.” Larkin said then turned and saw a potted plant on an end table in the living room. “What is that?” He then asked, pointing at this bright yellow thing with what looks like tentacles with red tips at the end, and it looked like it was producing this shivering dewdrop all over the tips.
Amethyst looked where he was pointing. “That’s a Drosera, also known as a Sundew.” She said as a fly landed on the plant. The tentacles moved, grabbing the fly and wrapping it around the insect and began devouring it. “Cousins to the Venus fly trap and in my opinion the prettier version of the carnivorous plants.”
“See, I didn’t even know that.” Larkin said with a smirk.
She giggled softly.
“What kind of concoctions were you talking about?” He asked, wanting to know more.
“Uh,” she thought about it. “Some like making various soaps, perfumes which I make myself, and occasional medicines when flu season hits.”
“And you said that it’s not useful,” he teased. He sniffled before saying “is that what I’m smelling now? One of your perfumes?”
Amethyst nodded. “Yeah, it is.”
“It smells wonderful, I like it.”
‘Thank you.” Her heart was fluttering and her mind was going down a rabbithole which she’s trying to get out of.
“Uh…you want some more wine? I’ll go grab some.” she said, just making up an excuse to get up from this couch.
When Amethyst goes to get up, she ends up tripping over her hooves and falls back on the couch, right on top of Larkin! Draping across his rather long legs.
The two laughed. "What is with you landing on me?!" Larkin asked as she sat up again giggling.
"Sorry, but might I add you're quite comfy to fall on." Amethyst grinned.
"At least some pony thinks so." He chuckled.
Amethyst giggled, shaking her head before pausing, seeing how close her muzzle was to his. A lot of emotions were swirling through her head, a combination of anger, betrayal, and consumption of wine turned to something else when she looked at Larkin.
Of all the ideas she had in mind on how she could get back at her soon to be ex-husband, one in particular seemed to be strongly coming to the forefront. She weighed the options, considered the consequences, and the possible outcomes.
Before she was about to say what she wanted to say, Larkin leans in suddenly and kisses her.
Her eyes widened in surprise - mainly because that was what she was about to do!
Her heart started to race, her cheeks reddened more and as soon as she was consumed by it, he pulled away but didn’t go very far. He stared into her eyes, waiting for her to make the next move.
It didn’t take time at all for her to lean right back into him, her hands framing his face before reciprocating a kiss of her own. Since she has nothing else to lose, why the hell not enjoy herself with this hot stranger. She twists on his lap to where she was straddling him and kisses him more.
The two were soon all over each other, Larkin’s hands wrapped around her waist, fingers gliding all over the length of her back as their lips tasted one another; their tongues exploring their mouths, both liking what they tasted and continuing the assault on each other.
Just as the pegasus finds the zipper of Amethyst’s dress and goes to pull it down, she pulls away from the kiss, out of breath. She raises up her hand where her wedding bands were, staring at them for a split second before she grabs the rings, slides them off and throws them somewhere in the room before climbing off of him.
Before Larkin could ask what was wrong, he was stopped when Amethyst pulled the zipper down herself and pulled her arms out of the sleeves, letting the dress fall at her ankles.
Revealing that she was wearing this black lace, see-through two piece lingerie. The lace had a rose pattern and the pattern was barely covering her assets. Making her white coat stand out more, revealing her cutie mark of a mortar and a pestle with plants on her wide hips.
“Beautiful…” Larkin muttered, blushing even. “Shame Duke doesn’t even know what he’s missing.”
Giggling, Amethyst steps over the discarded dress and walks back over and kneels down in front of him, her hands reaching up and rubbing his groin area. “Since you are my guest, it’s only fair I get to entertain you first.” she purred softly. Though she wasn’t used to sleeping around with other guys other than her so-called husband, if she was going to go through with this, might as well go all out.
Larkin grinned from ear to ear and assisted her in unbuckling his belt and undoing his pants and pulled out his cock for her. It wasn’t fully hardened but it was getting there.
Amethyst’s eyes widened “oh wow that’s big.” she finds herself saying out loud. The length itself was at least 12 inches from what she measured from her eyes and the width was as thick as a quart size mason jar!
If it was just half mast, just imagine how bigger it’ll get when it’s fully hardened.
Already if she were to compare him to her soon-to-be ex's, there’s already a massive difference.
Larkin snorted when seeing her hesitation. “Not scared, are you?” he asked with a tease.
“A little intimidated, not going to lie,” She chuckled before grabbing the thick horsemeat and gave a long lick along the length, going over the medial ring and up to the flared head. Her ears flickered when she heard the pegasus moan softly by her touch. “But scared? That word isn’t even in my vocabulary.” she seductively said, looking at him with half lidded eyes before getting down to work.
Her lips and tongue glided on his flesh while her hands stroked the girth, giving him a light tease like he has been teasing her before opening her mouth and shoving it as far as she could and began sucking Larkin off.
Larkin grunted and moaned softly as he watched this beautiful mare go down on him, the feel of her lips wrapped around him, her throat felt incredibly tight around him.
“Ooh fuck that feels good.” He moans, placing a hand on the back of head, feeling her soft silvery locks and she continues to bob her head.
That’s when Amethyst’s picked up the pace, going more in a fast motion, sucking him much harder, hearing the stallion moan out in bliss. She could feel herself getting soaking wet in her natural juices, becoming more and more aroused with each passing moment.
After being sexually starved for six months, to her, she was having a three-course meal and she was enjoying her appetizer.
She felt the head flared a little as a dabble of precum landed on her tongue. She moaned at the earthy taste and wanted more of him.
However, she felt Larkin grabbed her by the back of her neck and pulled himself out of her mouth and went back to kissing her, this time with much more passion behind it, gently guiding her back on the couch, pushing her against the cushion.
“You shouldn’t be the only one having any fun.” Larkin said softly against her lips as he moved to kiss her neck, his hands gliding across her body, exploring every surface she has to offer for him. Kicking the pants the rest of the way off of him in the process as well.
Even though he couldn't help but admire her curvaceous figure while they spoke, how could one not?
Lovely shivers went up and down Amethyst’s spine as the stallion touched her, gliding over her legs and hips, going over to her breasts and giving them a soft squeeze, enticing a moan from her lips. She felt incredibly hot by his touch and felt like she was going to burn more and more with each second.
And only made her want more.
Amethyst giggled, her hands roaming underneath his shirt and felt his muscles underneath. “Is this what you mean by setting everything on fire?” She teased and then gasped when she felt his hand slipping past through the thin waistband of her thong and pressed against her wet clit.
“You haven’t seen anything yet.” Larkin responded with a mischievous look on his face as he continued to rub and tease her. Her body jolted in his hands as her arousal grew more and more, the feel of his strong callused hand touching her oh so tenderly it ached her.
Biting her lips to stifle a moan, Amethyst gripped onto the pegasus’s shirt and began pulling it upward. Larkin momentarily removed his hand from her slit to assist pulling his shirt up and over his head, tossing the shirt somewhere off to the side.
Okay, Amethyst mentally checked yes to pretty much everything she was seeing of the strong looking pegasus and she very much liked what she was seeing.
Larkin then proceeds grabbing and sliding her lacy thong off, pulling it over her legs and tossed them on the floor before grabbing her legs and spreading them to expose her glistening cherry.
She bit her lower lip when she watched her guest lined himself against her velvet lips and pushed in without a word.
“Oh shit!” Amethyst gasped out of surprise. Feeling his large cock entering her, stretching her as much as he could as he pushed in.
“You good?” Larkin asked her, stopping for a moment.
Amethyst nodded, gripping on the couch cushions. “Yeah I’m good, just haven’t anything this big before!” She grinned.
“Good.” He said before he began pulling out of her slow, her body trembled as he got to where he nearly pulled out before slamming in all the way, pushing his medial ring in.
“OOOOOOH FUCK!” She squealed when he starts fucking her insides. His balls slapped her ass with each thrust, the feel of being stuffed to the brim and near emptiness made her feel total bliss. “Oh yesss like that! Oh god!” She cried in passion. “Oh fuck don’t stop don’t stop!” The main course felt soooooo damn good!
Not wanting to disappoint his hostess, Larkin continued to grind his hips into her like a piston.
It wasn’t long before the first wave of climax washes over Amethyst, calling out. She had orgasms before with this stallion continuing to ride her as the wave hit her seemed to prolong it.
Amethyst motions Larkin then to stop for a second, grabbing him by the shoulders and pushing him to sit down on the couch, having to pull out in the process. Not wanting to feel empty any longer than she should, she straddles on his lap, grabs hold onto his thick cock and aligns herself back and then inserts it back inside. She howled in bliss as she began bouncing on him.
“Ooh, somepony’s really enjoying herself.” Larkin chuckles breathlessly, grabbing hold of her waist and bringing her down on it, matching her rhythm.
“H-How can I not? This is the most action I gotten throughout my whole fucking marriage.” Amethyst giggled as she moved her hips. “With a cock as good as yours, why the hell did your wife pick my husband’s?! His is basically a twig. Seriously, what was she thinking??”
Larkin did admire a mare for taking charge, it only strengthened his attraction towards the silver maned earth pony. His eyes trailed down to her breasts that were inches from his mouth. Seeing that she had one piece of clothing left.
“Let's take this off.” he said, undoing the clasps of her top from the back, pulling the black lace off of her, revealing her rather large breasts, her areolas and nipples were various shades of icy blue in color, standing out a lot against her white coat. His eyes fixated on them as they bounced, his hands reaching up and groping and massaging them; pinching and pulling on her perky nips, hearing her cry out more.
No doubt he was enjoying the hell out of fucking this tight wet pussy and making her scream.
With one hand playing with her mounds, his other hand traveled over and grabbed a handful of her ass, gripping them firmly before giving her a hard smack.
She cried out for the split second of pain but it was replaced more with ecstasy and lust. As Amethyst was on verge of orgasm the second time, she hears her phone pinging, getting a text message.
At first, Amethyst just ignored it and continued to ride this sexy stallion. But the pinging kept going off more and more. She looked over her shoulder and glanced down at the coffee table. Seeing her husband in all bold text messages to call or respond to him.
“OOh fuck he’s pissed.” Amethyst laughs. He only texted her in all caps when he’s angry. “Guess the ad did the job, huh.”
Which means he was probably on his way home right now. The thought of Duke walking in and catching her going wild on another stallion would probably piss him off even more. The sheer thrill of the thought of that made Amethyst go down on him harder.
“Wanna stop?” Larkin asked, though in truth he himself didn’t want to.
“Don’t you fucking stop.” she demanded before kissing him deeply.
Larkin happily accepts it, moaning the taste of her lips, wrapping his arms around her, pressing her close to his chest and bucks his hips upward, his head pressing up against the mare’s cervix.
With one last slam, burying his cock deeply into her, shooting hot loads of cum inside her as her walls clenched around his thick shaft, emptying everything he had in her needy womb. Both coming at the same time.
Amethyst looks down at him as the euphoric high was wearing off with a big smile on her face. “So, I’ll ask again,” she said breathlessly. “Wanna come to Las Pegasus with me?” she asked her new lover.
Larkin looks up at her with a grin. “I have to go home and pack first.”
“Lemme go get my things and we can go.” Amethyst motions towards the stairs.
They kiss to seal the deal, Larkin slaps her ass again, causing her to yelp and giggle before she eagerly pulls off of him, gathered her clothes and raced upstairs as fast as she could. Though her loins were begging her to go back for some more, something told her that she and Larkin were going to get very acquainted over these next three weeks.
Over the next three weeks, Duke was beyond pissed, not only did he lose his job, but he learned that his wife had dirtied his clothes and locked him out of the house! He had tried to get in but he was unable to get inside the door. He tried calling and texting Amethyst to have her explain what the fuck was going on but she completely ghosted him!
He tried calling her parents to see if she had gone over to them but they said they hadn't seen her either.
And what was worse, Shooting Star dumped him!
As he was staying in a motel room for an evening, just getting out of shower, he finally gets a message from Amethyst.
But instead of words, she sends a picture of a positive pregnancy test!
“Uh, what?!” He shouts, grabbing his phone off the nightstand and dials her up. After a few rings, Amethyst picks up.
“Hello Duke.” Amethyst grunted breathlessly over on the other side.
“Amethyst, what the fuck is going on?” Duke asked her with a shout. “That’s not what I think it is.”
“Oooh sounds like someone’s a bit angry,” Amethyst cooed seductively at him. “What’s wrong? Are you angry that you’re jobless and homeless? Or are you angry that I took off without you? Or angry that you were exposed as a cheating sack of shit you are?” She taunts him before being unable to continue to hold herself and lets out a series of lustful moans.
Duke was seeing red. Hearing the familiar sounds echoing in his ears. Before he could cuss her out, she spoke again.
“And SINCE you were too busy fucking your secretary and refused to get me pregnant, I just happened to met someone who happily gave me what I want. AND HE DOES IT BETTER THAN YOU!” She laughs. “Expect divorce papers sometime this week.” And she clicks off and enjoys getting pounded from behind by her new lover/baby daddy.
