The day was cloudy, and gloom filled the air around town as the clouds gradually turn a darker grey, signaling that it was time for them to rain. I worked outside with my father helping him carry firewood, and buckets of apples to the house. My father was a simple hardworking man who never told a lie and he always got the job done with no problems tarnishing his work... or so I use to think. No… he was too good of a colt to do that, he never screws things up it was always my fault I fucked everything up. I couldn’t take the weight of the firewood anymore causing me to collapse dropping the bundle of wood. Father wasn’t pleased not one bit.

“Cobalt.” He said with a stern tone.
“Y-yes Father.” I shuddered.
“Are you just going to lie there on the ground, or are you going to get up and finish carrying that wood?” he said glaring at me angrily.

I got back up on my hoofs reaching for the bundle of wood with my mouth, before I could grab it father picked up a large piece of wood with his mouth, swinging it at my back knocking me onto the ground. I held in all tears and cries of pain knowing that if he saw any weakness I would be hit again.

“Get up!” he started to shout through his teeth pushing me back on my hoofs.

Once on my hoofs again I made my way to the bundle of wood picking it up with my mouth and slinging it over my shoulder and onto my back. The trek home was long, walking up hills and through muddy stretches. Once home was in sight father stood next to me looking at my face before he spoke.

“When we get home I want you to go straight to bed.” He said with his stern voice. “And there will be no dinner for you tonight.” He added.
“Yes father.” I responded holding back a tear.

The smell of mothers cooking was getting more fragrant as I walked towards the house, I sat the firewood next to the front door before entering the house, saying hi to mother as I made my way upstairs to my room. I sat down on my bed listening to my stomach yell and growl at me, telling me that it wanted food. It has been four days since I last ate a whole meal; I have some snacks I stashed in my room for nights like this. My stomach growls where over powered by a soft knock on my door.

“Cobalt.” My mother called opening the door.

I stood up and walked over to mother giving her a hug.

“Yes mother.” I said smiling at her welcoming face.
“Your father told me that you disappointed him again today.” She said looking a little disappointed herself.
“I did mother, and I’m really sorry.” I told her burying my face into her shoulder.
“Have you already been given a punishment?” she asked.

I looked towards my back making sure mother has seen the mark father has left on my back.

“Well that looks pretty bad.” She said touching it with her hoof.
“I’ll get something for that sweetie .” Mother said walking to the bathroom to get some cream for the cut.

Mother put some of the cream on her hoof before rubbing it on my back. The sting made my face cringe for a moment, reinsuring me that the antibiotic is doing its job.

“There all better.” Mother said giving me a little smile.
“M-mother.” I shuttered.
“Yes sweetie.” She answered.
“Can I have something to eat?”

Mother’s face turned red at the question. She turned her back to me and walked to the door speaking as she went.

“Didn’t your father say no dinner?” she asked with a stern tone.
“Y-yes… but.” I whimpered.
“No buts!” She shouted. “How dare you go behind your father’s back like this and try to get out of your punishment through me.” Her lecture continued for a moment.
“You can go another night without any dinner.” Those where her last words before slamming the door as she left.

My room was silent as I sat on my floor sniffling quietly trying not to make too much noise as I cried. I had a thought to myself in that moment about running away and finding a new family that will love me and take care of me. Walking around my room I went through all my stashes of snacks and putting them in a knapsack. I had inly seventeen bit that I saved from my birthday cards, I was lucky my parents let me have money at all. I waited till it was early morning before I, made my way out of the window. I knew how to fly just enough to get to the ground without hurting myself. Without looking back at the home I began to walk towards town on my journey to find a new family not caring who it was.

It was noon when I made it to town, walking around the shopping district I saw a small family sitting on a bench playing a stomping game. There was a mommy and a daddy and two little fillies having fun as they stomped in joy as a family. I ran towards the family standing next to them watching as they played.

“Hello.” I said introducing myself to them.
“Well hello there.” The mother said happily. “Where’s your mother?” she asked

I stood there for a moment looking at my hoof before answering her question.

“I don’t have a mother anymore.” I answered.
“Oh, I’m sorry to hear that dear.” She said with a mellow tone. “Do you have a father?” she asked again.
“No.” I lied
“Oh, dear.” She yelped as she began to talk to her husband.

The two adults where talking for a moment as I trotted over to the too little fillies that where around my age. They were both earth ponies and the both looked almost exactly the same.

“Are you twins?” I asked examining their bodies.

The two fillies did not say anything they just stood there looking at me as they nodded.

“I’ve never seen twins before.” I told them excitingly.

Still there was no response from the little twins. Their mother came towards me with an apple in her mouth, placing it in front of my hoofs she looked at me sadly before speaking.

‘I’m sorry, but we have to go sweetie.”

My heart sank as the thought of another family not loving me. The small group walked away leaving me and the apple behind. Picking the apple up with my mouth I put it in my bag saving it for later. Night came quickly and it started to rain, running for some sort of shelter I ran into an alleyway ducking down underneath some wooden planks that where sat up against the wall creating a shaded space. Sitting there watching the water fall from the sky I began to hear noises coming from a pile of junk in the back of the alley.

“H-hello?” I shuddered in fright.

There was no response just a figure walking out from behind the pile of junk. My eyes gazed upon the silhouette as it crawled into the light in front of me, it was a little grey unicorn crying as she approached me. She looked several years younger than I did. Her coat was a faint shade of grey and her hair was pitch black.

“Hello my name is cobalt.” I said to the filly introducing myself.
“H-hello.” She sniffled wiping the tears off of her face.
“Are you here all alone too?” I asked her.

She just nodded her head as she walked under the shaded area with me inviting herself as my guest.

“Do you have a name?” I asked the unicorn showing my interest in her.
“No.” she sniffled
“Oh, well what do I call you?” I asked.
“I don’t know. Other ponies call me bad names.” Said the unicorn as she began to cry.

The young unicorn scooted her way to my knapsack sniffing it as her ears perked upward; she began to dig in the sack helping her to the apple I had been saving.

“Are you hungry?” I asked the grey unicorn.

Once again there was no response from the filly as she ate the apple in several bites leaving me nothing. She let out an adorable burp fallowed by a yawn as she made her way to me curling up in a ball next to me beginning to sleep.

“You’re not shy at all.” I whispered to myself.

Watching the filly breath in place my mind began to get lost into her frizzy black mane, reminding me of the ebony statue my mother had sitting up on top of the fireplace.

“That’s what I’ll call you.” I said to myself.

I moved my lips to the filly’s ear whispering to her quietly as she slept.

“I’ll call you Ebony.”

I couldn’t sleep much as my stomach wouldn’t stop it’s grumbling, looking I’m my knapsack I’ve noticed that the little unicorn had ate my snacks as well leaving me nothing, not even crumbs.

“You must have been hungrier than me.” I said to myself.

Whimpers started to come from the filly as she began to shiver from the night’s breeze. Looking for something to put over her as a blanket nothing could be found. I thought to myself for a while thinking of a way to keep her warm when she grabbed my wing with her teeth pulling it over her body, using it as a blanket and causing me to blush. Within moments her shivering stopped and sweet sounds of her breathing replaced her whimpers, the warmth of her body kept me company as I slowly drifted off into sleep.

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It was almost noon as I awoke from my dream, lying in bed I looked over at Ebony curled up next to me sleeping underneath my wing. I moved my wing off of her so I could see her whole body; as I examined her body my eyes made their way to up to her face. I looked at her watching her drool as she still dreamed on through the day, her face turned a shade of pink while she began to talk in her sleep.

“Mmm! Cobalt! Harder!”

As she moaned and cooed in her sleep I couldn’t help but to think about what’s going on in her little fantasy world.

“Y-you want me to what?” Ebony moaned in her sleep pulling my arm to her mouth, biting it as hard as she can.

I didn’t pay any attention to the pain; lying there watching her nibble on my arm was amusing for some weird reason. After a moment of arm nibbling she removed her hoofs from my arm and started to move them to her marehood, rubbing it as she bit her lip moaning loudly as the dream progressed.

“Oh Fuck, Col, Yes, Yes, Right there.”

I sat there watching the horny mare play with herself in her sleep wondering what in Celestia’s name am I doing to her as she moans my name.

“Cobaaaaaalt!”

That last moan must have been her climax as the grey mare jerk her back arched toward me extruding a milky liquid from her marehood panting heavily as it started to be soaked up by my covers. My response was predictable, jumping out of my bed trying to avoid the foreign liquid from touching me yelling out loud.

“What the fuck!” I shouted at Ebony.

The still sleeping mare paid no attention for she was still in a deep sleep panting heavily as her body went through an intense orgasm. Lying in her own discharge she let out a sigh feeling the spot next to her trying to find my body, most likely to snuggle as a reward for the sex that never happened.

“uhh… I’m gunna have to clean that later” I sighed in disgust

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