Unwanted Attention

You hear a knock coming from your front door. I wonder who that could be? You ask not expecting visitors tonight. You walk over and take your place by the door. Another round of knocks pierces your hearing. You let out a small sigh as you decide it’s best to open the door. With a click of the lock and a tug on the handle the door comes swinging open.

What you find waiting on the other side is Scootaloo giving an annoyed look towards town. Her face was rather red too. You’ve seen that annoyed look many times before, so you can almost assume what it going to come next.

“My parent said that I should stay over here for a couple days. They got some business out of town, again.” She says trying to contain her anger.

You let out a sigh of defeat, it was exactly as you predicted.

“Come on in.” You relent as she rolls into your home on top of her scooter.

It’s a rather odd thing to explain but for some reason Scootaloo’s parents always find it best to leave her with you when they go out on business. Maybe it’s not odd if you were a pony, but the thing is that you’re a human. Generally no pony likes you, they just accepted you from afar. Though Scootaloo seemed to take a real shine to your alien like nature. Aliens that aren't destroying your planet are pretty cool after all.

You two would always hang out together and typically have tons of fun. Mostly you got dragged into “crusading” business and that usually isn't good for your health or the health of the 3 little fillies. Though you went along with it because, honestly, there wasn't much else you could do at the time. Soon you grew close to the fillies and the ponies started to accept you more as they saw how well you interacted with them.

With this in mind you soon met with Scootaloo’s parents. They were very busy business ponies that constantly went out of town due to their jobs. They told you how much their daughter enjoyed your company and proceeded to use you as a baby sitter of sorts. She isn't really a baby, but you get the idea. They offered to pay but you turned them down. You didn't feel right taking payment to watch over her. Though they didn't take no for an answer, so they bought you this awesome house.

That was more than half a year ago, but the thought always finds a way of playing thru your mind at absolutely random times. All you need to know about the now is that Scootaloo was here and soon it would be getting late, so that means she is here to stay. It wasn't that you didn't like her, in fact, you love her in a platonic way. It’s just that even though the ponies accept you now, the adults still rarely talk to you. You just feel kinda depressed today and didn't want her to see you like this. What's done is done though, can't throw her out.

You let out a sigh as you close the door and turn around to face her. She currently has her scooter on top of the table and a little box of tools. You smile a little feeling that depressing mood leave you. You walk over to her so she could hear you better.

“So what do you want for dinner?” You ask the little orange filly sitting at your table.

“Anything, it’s fine.” She says not even paying attention as she works on her scooter.

You let out a sigh. “Your parents asked me to look after you. So what do you want to eat?.” You say with a strong tone.

“Ugh, fine! Daisy sandwich is fine, I don't feel that hungry.” She says quickly right before she returns to her contraption.

You shake your head with a smile as you walk off to the kitchen. She has always been like Rainbow Dash and yet still was just like any other child that doesn't like to be babied. It’s rather funny how you relate to the little filly so well, kinda remind you of yourself when you were in that rebellious stage. You let your memories die, they are rather depressing to think about seeing as you can never go back.

That didn't matter though! These ponies were plenty helpful and more than willing to find me work. You try to convince yourself. Sure it wasn't work you were use to but it was a great way to make some cash, or bits as they call it. You fix her sandwich just the way you use to like them as a kid, no crust. Ah yes, thats something that seems to never change with all youth.

You return to her as she is still tinkering with that scooter. You gently place the plate next to her as you take a seat across the table.

“So what new additions are you working on?” You ask with curiosity.

“Just some more leg room for when I want to pull off spin tricks.” She says as she plays around with the bar some. “I will also need sturdier wheels for the roads around here.” She takes a wrench and pops them off effortlessly.

It’s funny how her and her friends clearly show special talents in a certain area and yet they cannot see it for themselves. You have many times felt the urge just to explain to each of them on what it could be but it was always best left unsaid.

“You know where I come from we had something called a skateboard.” You say with a slight grin.

You couldn't help but look at her scooter and think of “back to the future” when Marty Mcfly tears the handle off of a kids scooter and just uses it as is.

“What's a skateboard?” She asks with her full attention.

You knew all too well that Scootaloo was interested in human tech and gizmos, seeing as our normal day to day life stuff was completely alien to these ponies. You can still remember trying to explain pens to Twilight, the look on her face. Its something you will never forget. Anyways, whenever you started to talk about your world she would always drop everything just to listen to you. It felt nice to actually talk to someone, even if she didn't get most of what you were saying.

“It’s kinda like a scooter but with no handlebars.” You dumb down the explanation for her.

She looks to her scooter then back to you.

“How do you guys stay balanced?” She asks confused.

You think about it for a second. “Well I guess that would be impossible for most ponies.” You kinda shiver at a sudden idea. “Only pony I can imagine actually doing it right is Pinkie.” She has always been weird enough to bend her body in ways that left you in awe and fear.

You shake that image from your mind, you didn't want nightmares tonight.

“So what was it used for?” She asks.

“Same as a scooter. Tricks, transportation. The tricks are very different and some even say more difficult.”

“More difficult?! No way.” She protests.

You raise your hand to hold her objections.

“Think of it like this. How would you spin the board around without the handle bars?” You say with a smirk.

It takes a second for her to get the idea.

“Oohh.” The realisation strikes her like a ton of bricks as she tries to think hard on what you said.

“So why don't you eat your food now.” The next part of your plan was in motion.

She is still in thought as she simple nods and picks up the sandwich and starts eating, still lost in thought. Looks like your plan worked once again. She shakes the thoughts away as she looks at you with narrow eyes.

“That is no fair.” She says with a pout.

You shrug. “Its the best way to get you to eat.”

“Whatever.” She says as she continues to eat, a small blush on her face.

You just shrug it off as you leave her be. It was time to pick up a good book and read some more about a mare called Daring Do. Though it didn't take long for Scootaloo to finish as she takes a seat next to you on the couch.

“What are you reading?” She asks

You lift the book to show her the cover.

“Oh! Rainbow Dash talks about this book all the time.”

“Want to read it?” You ask since she looks interested.

She pauses for a moment. “W-well, could you read it to me?” She asks in a low tone.

You can't help but smile at her as you pat her on the head briefly. “Sure.” You flip back to the first page as Scootaloo cuddles up to you and looks at the words. “Chapter one.” You say getting comfortable.

“Curse you Daring Do! Curse you!” You say just before closing the book.

You feel the weight on your side has almost doubled. You look over to can see Scootaloo’s shallow breaths draw in and out as she was fast asleep. You look over to a clock and see that it was now 12am. Perfect timing. You gently work Scootaloo into your arms as you lift her up. Her parents bought this home for you but they also had an extra room added. Maybe they intended to make you their permanent sitter. You aren't sure, all you know is that you aren't going to let Scootaloo sleep on the uncomfortable couch.

You quietly open the door to her room as you walk in and gently set her down onto the bed. It was a warm night so you didn't need to cover her up. You turn to leave but suddenly stop when you hear a whisper.

“Can I ask you something?” You turn around to see Scootaloo looking right at you.

“Sure, what is it?” You reply.

“M-My dad kisses me on the forehead before I go to bed, it helps me sleep better. C-Can you do that?”

You are rather confused by this. Out of all the times she has spent here, never has she mentioned this before. Though if it is true then you feel a little awful. This entire time she hasn't been sleeping well?

“Um, sure.. I guess I can.” You relent as you go to her bedside.

You lean in to kiss her forehead but in the soft glow of the moon light you had to guess where her head is. You felt your lips press against something else that didn't feel like a forehead. It was very soft and had some give to it. Your eyes slowly adjust to see that you weren't kissing her head. You were currently locked lips with her. You pull away quickly, you were positive you aimed for her head. Did, did she move?

All you can do is look down to her in shock as she turns away from you with a large blush spreading over her face. You aren't sure what to even do at this moment. If it was an accident do you apologise? If it was on purpose do you scold her? I mean you aren't her parent so that doesn't seem right. For now you just think it’s best to get out of this room as fast as possible.

You stop briefly at the door and look at Scootaloo. She has a scared look on her face. Maybe leaving without a word is a bad choice. You calm yourself a little so you can speak as if nothing is wrong.

“Sweet dream.” You say as you always have before she went to sleep. Your tone didn't betray the feelings inside of you.

With this you can see her relax a little as she lies her head down to sleep.

“Goodnight.” She says in a happy tone before you close the door.

From this point on you are stuck in a daze. What had happened in there has left you unsure about everything. Countless question plagued your psyche and tried to dilute everything. You shake it all away.

“It was just an honest mistake.” You say rubbing your eyes a little. “Nothing to get so worked up about.”

With all thoughts buried into the depths of your mind, you quickly go to your room as you fall onto the bed. Even though you felt totally exhausted you couldn't make the thoughts to go away. For a good amount of the night you simply looked to the ceiling, trying your best to understand everything that has transpired. You just lie back and try your best to sleep again. Until you hear the noise of your door being opened.

“Are you awake?” You hear Scootaloo whisper.

You decide to just lie still and hope she thinks you're asleep, maybe then she will leave. After a moment of silence you hear the door close. You were about to breath a sigh of relief until you hear the soft patter of hooves upon your hardwood floor. It didn't take long for the sound to grown closer by the second. You open your eyes a little and see her on the opposite side of your bed.

You watch as she gently raises herself onto the bed and slowly moves closer to you.

“You sleeping?” She asks in an even quieter whisper.

You wanted to just say ‘yes’ but something deep down made you curious as to what she was doing. So you remain silent, making sure to steady your breaths to the best of your ability. You watch as she look over your body, she looks really nervous. Once she looks at your face against she slowly starts to move closer. Once she is literally sitting right next to your head can you see that she is almost terrified about something.

You see her take a deep breath as she slowly leans towards you. It was then that you felt her lips press against yours. You wanted to desperately act like you were waking up but you still held the farce of sleeping. You can feel as she carefully pushed into you more, trying to get a real good feel. It felt like eternity but soon she pulls away with a massive blush over her face.

You can't help but feel as if your skin was on fire from what she did. It was so wrong but you still let it happen. It was then that you were broken from that thought as you felt some tiny hooves rubbing against your pants.

“What is this?” She asks unsure of the erection clearly pressing in your jeans.

You scold yourself for having become aroused in such a situation, she is a filly after all! You twitch every time she gently pokes it with her hooves. It was at the point you start to feel her trying to fiddle with your belt that you decide that this was too much. You slowly start to fake your stirling awake as she panics in silence.

Before you could even fully awake from your fake slumber, you found that she was already out the door. You let out a heavy sigh as you just fall back onto your mattress. At least she probably won't return for the night. You think as you finally find yourself drifting off to sleep.

Those dreams you had that night weren't something you would to admit to anyone. You also prayed that Luna was not watching over you, because that dream was definitely not something you were expecting. As you awoke into the real world you can't help but relive that dream a little. The morning wood you had now was not because it was morning, it was because of that dream.

You dreamt that Scootaloo was doing things to you. Very inappropriate things, things a filly like her shouldn't do until she is older. Yet here you were, waking from a wet dream about a filly and more horny then you have ever been in your entire stay in Equestria. You have to admit that you haven't got to the point yet of thinking of dating one of these creatures, yet, you were still a man and have found yourself thinking of what it would be like to plow their big round flanks.

You let out a sigh as you rub the back of your neck. You didn't want to think about Scootaloo in that way. She was a sweet kid and really nice, but you can't get what she did and what you dreamed out of your head. You look over at the clock to see it was still early. Lucky for you it was the weekend, but that also meant you and Scootaloo would be alone, together, for awhile.

You decide to suppress these sudden fantasies as you get up to prepare breakfast for your little guest. You didn't do much yesterday to work up a sweat, so you decide to forgo a shower this morning and just switch out your clothes. Once you’re feeling nice and clean you make your way to the kitchen. Once inside you go over to the fridge and proceed to take ingredients out for a fine breakfast.

The thing about Equestria is that ponies don't really take kindly to meat eaters. So you sadly had to adapt your lifestyle to their vegetarian diet. Though what they didn't know is that you did secretly go near the forest from time to time to hunt. Small game type things like rabbits and such. Early on you honestly worried that Fluttershy was going to start missing some of her animal friends, but then again the craving for meat always made you ignore this fact. Would explain why some of the animals oddly tasted sweeter than others.

Today felt like a good day for eggs and rabbit meat. Sure it wasn't like the conventional breakfast of your old life, but when meat is scarce you start to appreciate it whenever you eat it. You decided to make Scootaloo some pancakes, she always seemed to enjoy the way you make them, seeing as you always add chocolate chips into them. You weren't too concerned about eating meat in front of Scootaloo, she understood that it was something you needed from time to time and was gracious enough to keep it a secret between the two of you..

So once everything was ready you set the table so it looks nice and ready for your guest. Though she was a little late to show up you soon hear the sound of hooves coming from the upstairs. That was your first warning that she was now awake and slowly making progress. You listen as she walks over to the stairs and starts her descent. You just took a seat and waited patiently as you made a cup of coffee for yourself.

“What time is it?” She asks in a groggy voice as she enters.

“Time to eat breakfast.” You say with a smile.

She just groaned as she takes her seat. It didn't take her too long to brighten up a she took the first bit of your meal. You make sure to get her some milk just before you join her in the feast.

“So how did you sleep last night?” Scootaloo suddenly asks.

You briefly find your mind flashing to what you dreamt about her.

You gulp a little. “F-Fine.” You shake that thought away. “How did you sleep?”

You notice a blush come over her face as she quickly looks away towards a wall.

“It was fine as well.” She answers.

You look down and notice she is shifting a little uncomfortably.

“Are you alright?” You ask.

She chuckles a little nervously. “Yeah, I’m fine.” She then looks up to you with that blush burning even brighter. “I’ve never seen any mares around here before. I know it’s none of my business but, do you have an eye on anypony in particular?” She asks tapping the tips of her forehooves together.

“Um, well.” You Look down at your plate then back to her. “Why do you ask?” You say trying to avoid the question.

“Oh, its nothing.. Just, well.” She takes a deep breath. “Well, I’m just curious is all.”

“Curious about what?” You ask growing a strong feeling about what she might be getting at.

She looks away again. “W-well, my mom told me that adults do things that only other adults do. That when I got to a certain age I would want to do those things. She wasn't too specific but I have always been curious as to what she meant.” She then looks directly at you. “I-I hear other kids say its something called sex that adults do.”

You can't help but feel your face go flush as that word left her mouth. It just felt so wrong to hear her say something like that.

“I-I don't think we should be talking about this.” You say desperately trying to change the subject.

“I-It’s just.” She looks around almost in a panic. “I-I trust you, more so than my parents. M-My mom said that when I do the adult thing, it should be with someone I love.” She immediately shuts her mouth at that and looks away.

You too can't help but hang on that last word she just said. Love? Does she even know what that word means? How could she even be asking you such a thing. Sure you do trust her, you trust her a lot actually and you do love her, but, you can't love her like that.. She is, it’s just wrong!

“Scoots.” She cringes slightly, she knows when you use her pet name that you are sad. “I-I don't think I can do that.” You say honestly.

“Don’t you love me?” She looks to you with those sad wide eyes.

You bite the inside of your cheek a little. “I do love you, its just, adults aren't suppose to do that to someone so young.”

She gets up out of her seat as she walks over to you. “Please.” She looks to you with nothing else to give, she was begging you at this point. “Its just, I-I want to make you feel how you make me feel. Y-You make me feel loved, s-so I want to show how much I love you too.” She sheds a few tears as they fall before you.

You gulp a little. You didn't want her to cry but the only way to stop her was to do something highly illegal. She is a sweet kid, you can't let her feel like this, right?

“Scoots,” You gulp once more, you can't believe this. “I-I’ll do it..” You let those words fall to her ears.

You see them flicker a little as she look up to you with tears in her eyes.

“You will?” She asks with some hope.

You give a slight nod. “Y-Yeah.” You see a small smile appear on her face. You can't help but feel good about this, until you remember to what you just agreed to. “If we are going to do this, lets take it somewhere appropriate.” You say hesitantly.

“Alright.” She acknowledges as you show her the way.

Each step you took felt as if you were on death row about to face the gallows. Maybe that’s an exaggeration, but you were about to defile an innocent filly soon. So it felt appropriate at the time. You open the door to your bedroom as you wave her to go ahead of you. She jumps onto the bed as you close the door and lock it, you were sure you wouldn't get any visitors, but you weren't taking any chances.

You turn around and take a deep breath. “Alright, you gotta remember that you can't tell anyone about this.” You say trying to drive home the seriousness in your tone. “Not a single soul.”

“I-I know.” she says.

You let out another sigh as you take a seat next to her. You hate yourself for already being rock hard before even starting.

“I’ll get undressed now.” You say as you slowly unbuckle your pants.

She just looks to you curiously as you disrobe. After everything falls to the ground you can't help but notice the filly looking right at your manhood. This oddly stimulated you more then it should have, it felt so wrong but right at the same time. You take your seat next to her again, she hasn't let your pride and joy leave her sights.

“Wow.” She says moving a little closer. “Is it always this big?” She asks.

“Uh, yeah, I guess.” You say nervously.

She slowly inchest a hoof towards it as you hold your breath. Once she makes contact you can't help but feel your cock twitch from such a simple thing. She doesn't hold back as she takes you into her hooves and examines your cock some.

“It’s soft and hard at the same time.” She says while squeezing you some.

You can't help but revel in pleasure from these simple actions. Maybe it was the situation or maybe deep down you found this filly sexy, all you know is that your objections from before seemed to fade away as endorphins flood your brain and scream at you to breed.

You let out a desperate sigh. “Would you like to try more?” You quickly say to stop the teasing.

She just looks up to you as she gives a nod. You go further onto the bed as you lie onto your back. You pat the spot next to you as she crawls over and gets comfortable.

“So what happens now?” She asks unsure of what to do.

“Well first thing we need to do is what my people call ‘foreplay’. I am not sure if ponies have something like that.” You honestly weren't really sure. You have yet to get on a subject like that with anyone before. You center your thoughts again. “It’s a very fun thing, but also has the benefit of getting you ready for the main thing, which is what those other ponies called sex.” You then gently pick her up and spin her around so her tiny little butt was in your face.

Even though you can't see her you can tell she is staring right at your manhood some more.

“So what do I do?” She asks.

You gulp a little. “Well, you just lick it.”

“B-but don't you, well, pee from there?” She asks looking back to you.

You can't help but feel your face burning red from these questions.

“Uh, yes, but.. Well.” You really have no idea how to convey what this means and why people like it. I mean, she does have a point. “It’s just very enjoyable for me and sex is about making each other feel good.”

“Oh, alright.” She hesitates a little just before giving the tip of your cock a lick. You suppress the feeling to scream out as she did this. “Like this?” She asks looking back at you. You can't even find your voice anymore as you give a simple nod.

She goes back to licking your pride as she becomes more into it. It doesn't take long until she starts to experiment on you, no longer licking but now taking your head into her mouth. She is a fast learner it seems. This was about making each other feel good and you weren't holding up your end. You adjust a little so her little orange marehood was right in front of you.

Well, too late to back out now. With that in mind you decide it would be best to work your way to the fun. You start by licking the sides of her little marehood, never letting your tongues touch her folds. You hear little squeaks coming from her as you do this. She starts to wiggle her rump at you, so you decide that maybe that was enough teasing. You spread her lips with your thumbs and proceed to lick her insides. You hear her gasp as you do this and gives a cute little moan.

This seems to only motivate you as you begin to drive your face into her waiting hole. You can't help but catch the sweet scent that her privates give off, with the addition to the tangy taste, it was driving you wild. You wanted to keep at this but you felt that too much would end this too quickly. You pulls her off of you.

“Aw!” She says giving you a pout.

You can't help but chuckle at her. “Dont worry, it’s time to move on.”

She looks up to you with a smile. “You mean, sex?” She asks.

You no longer feel wrong when she says this.

You just give her a nod with a smile. “That’s right.”

A thought struck you though. How were you going to go about this? Doggy style wouldn't work, because she was too small and you wouldn't want to hurt her, plus that seems a little degrading to a first timer. Missionary has almost the same problem of her possibly getting hurt. You decide that the best course of action is to have her ride you cowgirl style, or would that be cowpony style?

Again you shake those irrelevant thoughts away as you lie on your back once more and proceed to pick her up, but this time you set her butt right onto you privates.

“There are many positions but you aren't big enough for some of them.” You admit to her. “I think this one will do just fine.” You say giving her a smile.

“S-So what do I do?” She asks with a hint of nervousness.

You can already feel her wetness coating your cock as your tip presses at her entrance.

“Well, you just sit down as much as you can. Just, this is your first time, so please be careful. Since you are on top you will have more control, so don't push yourself.” You say with genuine concern.

She gives a nod as she looks behind her to what she is about to do. She places her forehooves on your chest to get a better balance as you place your hands onto her flank for added stability. She looks at you nervously as you just stroke her flank to calm her. She takes a deep breath as she starts to press down onto you. You see her face squinting but you aren't doing much better as you hiss a little from how tight she is.

You two didn't get far until you hit a wall of sorts. This shocks you as you then force Scootaloo to stop lowering by holding her flank up.

“Alright, so we are at your hymen. Now, this part can be a little scary and I won't lie, I heard it’s painful to break one. So, if we are going to do this, you need to really be sure.” You say filling with concern, you would never wish to harm her in anyway.

She looks to you before gulping a little at how serious you are. “I-I still want to try.”

“Alright, now you need to do this fast, like ripping off a bandaid. Drop down as hard as you can, then don't move until you feel it’s right.” You instruct her.

She takes another deep breath as she give you a nod. You return the nod as you fill her lift off you slightly. She locks eyes with you once more, deep within them you see a spark of sorts, a determination. It was then that you felt her throw herself onto your manhood, impaling deep within. You both let out grunts as you try to comprehend what you just went threw.

It was so damn tight inside of her, it felt like your dick was in a vicegrip. It didn't help the fact that her insides were almost trying to pull you deeper. You come back to reality as you see the pained look on her face. You both were panting heavily right now.

“Are you alright?” You ask between breaths. She sheds a tear but gives you a slow nod. “Alright, when you are ready, just start moving up and down.” You tell her as she gives another nod.

After some time for her to relax you finally feel her lift off of you.

“ooh.” You hear escape her mouth as you feel her walls cling to you.

It seems the pain was now fading as she slowly sat down again with a happy sigh. Though she couldn't fit all of you into her, the sheer tightness of her was driving you to unforetold levels of ecstasy. With each raise she would go a little faster. With each plunge she would drop a little harder. You look to her now as she rapidly rises and falls onto you, her head in the clouds, tiny tongue lolled out as a little bit of drool dribbles down.

You feel it’s now the right time to put in some effort as you throw your hips up as she sit down. You hear her gasp in surprise as she looks down to you. Once she realises what you did does a smirk go onto her face as she works you harder. You weren't going to last long like this and you could tell from her face that she was nearing a peak as well.

You move your hand to the back of her head and bring her down into a kiss as you stick your tongue into her mouth. She accepts it with a moan as you two never miss a beat, you throw your hips fast as she starts to pick up the pace as well. You both break from the kiss and lock eyes. Within hers you could see the love, it definitely was not one that you would see in the eyes of a naive children, it was pure, it was passionate. You can only hope that she can see the same in yours.

“I-I think something is happening.” She says between pants.

“It’s alright, keep going.” You say as you start to feel her body tense up.

She lets out a little scream as you feel her marehood clench onto your manhood. You give a few more pained strokes, with one last powerful thrust into her do you feel your body tremble as an insane amount of your liquid pride leaves your cock and coats her insides. You can't help but feel her body slowly milking you as you wrap your arms around her and hold her close.

Everything slowly starts to fade away as your eyes fall heavy.

You awake from your sudden slumber and look around to see you were under the covers and Scootaloo was nowhere in site.. Was it all a dream? You think to yourself as you slowly shift around to get a better sleeping positions. As you move around you take notice of a large lump under the covers. You lift them and see the little filly all curled up in a ball, a puddle of semen under her and a large smile on her face.

You can't help but see this as cute.. In a really fucked up way. Who are you kidding anyways, not like you can take what you did back. Might as well enjoy it for now. You lie on your side as you pull the little filly to your chest. You bury your face into her mane as you hear her slowly giggling. She turns her head to look at you.

“Evening.” You say with a smile.

She smiles at you. “How did you sleep?”

“Better than you could ever imagine.”