Birthday Colt
Alone in an expensive Canterlot hotel room sat a lone unicorn stallion. The large stallion had a light blue coat that, from a distance, appeared to be white in color and had a long white and light blue streaked mane and tail. On the stallion's flank was a cutie mark depicting a gem and shield. The stallion's name was Topaz Shield and he was a member of the Royal Guard. It was also Topaz's 25th birthday.
Over all his birthday had been pretty good; just spending time celebrating with his closest friends in Canterlot. His younger brother, Turquoise, even stopped by for a few hours. That was nice since he hardly ever got to see his family. He received a few gifts as is custom for birthdays; mostly small stuff such as a new tie, pocket watch, and the likes. Two of his closest friends from barracks told him that they hired him an escort since, apparently, being a virgin at 25 isn't healthy. At first he thought that they were joking with him.
They weren't.
Now the large stallion waits anxiously in this hotel room for some mare to show up. Topaz debated in his mind about leaving, running away and returning home. His friends would know if he did, though, and then he'd never hear the end of it. And, apparently, this escort was fairly expensive. He continued to think about the situation for a few moments until was suddenly snapped out of his deep thought by the sound of the door opening.
Topaz took a deep nervous breath as he looked towards the door slowly swing open. “Oh, hello handsome.” A tall dark green unicorn mare cooed cutely as she pranced inside the room with a tote bag in her mouth. The mare was tall, almost the same height as a stallion. The green mare possessed a short cut olive and light green mane and tail and striking sky blue eyes. She truly was a beautiful mare.
Almost too beautiful to be doing this kind of work.
The unicorn mare trotted over to the bed and emptied out the contents of the bag on it; a box of condoms, bottle of lube, riding crop, and a vibrator fell out. Topaz gulped as he looked at the items before turning his gaze back towards the mare, “Y-you're very...beautiful,” he says, his gruff and rugged sounding voice says nervously.
A giggle came from the mare as she looked up at him, “D'awwh, thank you!” she says with a wide smile before trotting in front of him, “Now, I was told that it's your birthday today.” she says, looking into his amber eyes, “How old are ya birthday colt?” she ask softly, putting a hoof on his chest and rubbing it slightly.
Topaz's face began to blush faintly from the rubbing, “U-um...T-twenty five,” he says in a small voice, looking down at the pretty mare, “W-what's your name?” he ask, his voice weak and stuttering.
“Mhm, twenty five is a big number.” she giggles and slowly slides her hoof down between his legs, gently feeling his sheath, “And my name is Celtic Mist, sweetie.” she grins as she gently pushes Topaz down on his back.
Topaz shuttered as the mare carcasses his sheath, causing him to almost immediately go erect, his large member standing up tall as he is pushed down onto his back, “Oh, you're a big birthday colt!” she giggles in coos as she moves closer, gently taking his large balls in one hoof and massages them, causing the large stallion to moan gently, “What do you we count down the years, hmm?” she say softly, moving closer to his rod.
Before he could respond Topaz felt Mist's tongue slowly run up from the base of his member to the tip, “One.” she says softly, dragging her tongue back down before running it back up, this time lightly pressing her soft lips against the head, “Two.”
As Mist continued to 'count down the years' Topaz felt himself slowly succumbing to the pleasure, each lick sending a shock wave of pleasure down his body. After what felt like an eternity Mist finally reached Topaz's age, “Mhm...and twenty five.” she says before raising up some and slowly sliding his full length into her mouth.
“O-oh Celestia.” Topaz moans out as Mist takes his full member into her mouth, his arm reaching out and pressing against her head a bit. Mist begins to bob her head faster, her long tongue sliding around his member as she takes it as deep as she possibly can in her throat. Topaz continued to moan and groan in delight, his hooves running through the mare's mane.
Mist continued to deepthroat Topaz for a few minutes before raising her head up, grinning up at him, “Time for the real present.” she giggles as she uses her magic to levitate the box of condoms closer and open them up.
Topaz raised his head up and watched as Mist unwrapped one of the condom and moved closer to his cock before gently sliding the condom onto it. “Mhm, there we go.” she coos after finishing, gently pushing his member before crawling on top of him.
Topaz's heart raced even more as he watched her crawl over him, the mare smiling wryly as she turned around and raises her tail up, revealing her moist marehood and tight plothole. Topaz blushed deeply as he looked at them, unsure of what to do. “Don't you wanna taste birthday colt?” she ask with a giggle, wiggling her plot and causing some of her juices to leak out on his muzzle.
Topaz remained still, frozen and unsure of what to do still. “I'll help you, then.” Mist says softly, lowering her plot down more and gently presses her marehood against his muzzle, allowing him to feel the moistness and get a good whiff of her arousal.
The large stallion blushes deep crimson as he gets a good whiff before, finally, giving in to his instincts and viciously attacks her marehood with his tongue, lapping up her juices like a thirty dog. Mist moans loudly at his tonguing and arches her back some, “Mhm, that feels so good.” she moans outs.
He continued to lick deep inside her marehood until, finally, he couldn't resist anymore and raises up and somewhat roughly pushes Mist off from him. “Oh, are you ready for the grand finale now birthday colt?” she ask with a smirk, getting face down and plot up, “I'm all yours.” she giggles, wiggling her plot and flickering her tail seductively.
Topaz doesn't need any more invitation as he mounts the mare and begins to rub his large member against her marehood, causing Mist to moan out lightly. The stallion continued to rub for a few moments before leaning up and jamming his throbbing member deep inside her with one go, causing Mist's back to arch slightly and for her to let out a high pitch moan.
The stallion continued to pump inside of the mare, working up to a fast and steady rhythm as he drilled harder inside of her. Topaz grunted and groaned as he arched his back so he could reach deeper down inside her until, finally, he felt a pressure begin to build up between his legs. He closes his eyes and began to thrust harder, a slight 'slapping' sound could be heard as he beat his meat inside Mist's wet oven. Finally, Topaz released his seat with a loud groan.
“W-wow.” Topaz pants out softly as he pulls out of the mare, looking down at her, “H-how'd I do?” he ask weakly.
“G-great!” Mist giggles weakly, looking up at the stallion and laying down in the bed.
Topaz grins a bit before collapsing down on the bed, exhausted, “T-thanks.” he says in a low whisper as he closes his eyes and drifting off to sleep.
The next morning comes around and Topaz weakly opens his eyes, shutting them again as the sunlight shines directly in them. Groaning lightly the large and smelly stallion turns away before opening his eyes again, “M-Mist?” he calls out weakly as he looks around the room. She was no where to be found.
Why would she be? She was only an escort hired for a one night stand.
Sighing, Topaz weakly brought his large frame out from the bed and stretched, thinking about the activities that took place the night before. Did he feel guilty about having paid sex? A little. But was he glad that he actually had sex? Very. He smiled a bit to himself as he slowly walked to the bathroom to take a shower.
After his shower Topaz returned the room key before trotting out into the Canterlot streets. It was a warm sunny day, “Weather team sure out did themselves today.” he says under his breath, a small grin forming on his face as he heads towards his favorite diner to get something to eat for breakfast, a small spring in his step. He had three months leave from his guard duties and he was going to make the best of it.
It was just a short walk to the 50's themed diner, thankfully. Topaz Shield was a very hungry stallion. Grinning to himself as he steps inside Topaz takes a menu and seats himself at a booth by the menu. He gently takes his seat and begins to read through the menu, looking around at all the breakfast items. He hardly got to come her during breakfast due to his job so this really was a treat. After a few minutes the waitress trots up to Topaz's table, “What can I do for you this morning?” the mare ask in a chipper voice.
Topaz grins and looks up towards the menu, “I'll have the the-” he starts before suddenly stopping mid sentence, getting a good look at the waitress. It was Celtic Mist! “-t-the hash browns and...fried eggs.” he finishes weakly, the grin on his face now gone.
Mist nods and writes the the order on a small notebook, “Mhm, and what would you like to drink?” she ask, tilting her head to the side. Apparently she didn't recognize him. “U-um...orange juice.” Topaz answers softly, sinking into the booth and looking away. Mist gave a nod, “Alrighty, I'll bring that out in a moment!” she grins kindly before trotting off.
Topaz sighs and looks down at the table, guilt beginning to fester up inside of him.
To be continued.
Guilt: Part 1
Topaz Shield continued to stare off in the direction that Celtic Mist went off in with an expression that could only be described as a mix between pure shock and pure guilt. The shock he could understand but why guilt? Wasn't giving paid sex this mare's job? He sighs, turning his gaze towards the table now while he thought.
Maybe it's just because he's seeing her at a normal job? Or, perhaps, it's because she isn't coming across as a paid partner at this very moment? Topaz let out a frustrated sigh, 'I should probably just try to ignore this.' he thinks, lightly tapping the wooden table while he waits for Mist to return with his juice.
After about five good minutes the tall mare returns, levitating a tall glass of orange juice within her magical aura, “Here you go, sir!” she chirps happily, lowering the glass down to the table. Topaz gives a small nod in response and looks up at Mist, getting at good look at her face.
She looked totally exhausted – physically and mentally. She hid it well, though, and if it wasn't for his guard training he probably training as a guard he probably wouldn't of picked it up.
“So, anything else I can help you with sir?” Mist ask after a few moment, tilting her head to one side cutely.
Topaz snapped out of his daze and shook his head lightly, “Erm, nah, I'm fine...perfectly fine ma'am,” he says softly, adverting his eyes from her. Mist gave a sharp nod in return before trotting off to tend to another costumer a few tables over.
The light blue guard groaned a bit, tapping his hoof against the table again for a few moments before using his magic to bring his glass of OJ up to his lips and gently taking a sip. His mind continued to race back to the night before and right now, 'No, you're just going to get yourself worked up Topaz. Let it go. She probably enjoys both jobs.' Topaz thinks to himself, biting his lower lip a bit as he glancing back to where he last seen Mist, the mare now gone. He breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his tasty juice drink, trying to forget about the mare for the time being.
He was left along to his juice for fifteen minutes until Mist returns, using her magic to levitate a hearty plate of hash browns, two eggs over easy, and two slices of buttered toast. “Here's your meal, sir!” Mist grins, gently sitting the plate down on the table in front of him, “Be careful the plate is very hot.” she warns before pulling up and noticing his almost empty glass of juice, “Oh, and would you like a refill of juice?”
Topaz looked down at the food before him, his stomach rumbling loudly, “A refill would be nice,” he says, not wanting to look up into her tired eyes.
“Alrighty! I'll be right back.” she grinned politely before trotting off, returning moments later with a pitcher of juice, gently pouring more juice into his glass.
The stallion muttered a thanks before finally getting the started on his breakfast, starting with the hash browns. Everything tasted great and reminded him of his foalhood summers with his Grandma Hickory.
'What would Grandma Hickory think of all this?' he wondered, slowly eating his meal. She definitely wouldn't approve, that's for sure. Grandma Hickory was an old fashioned mare, finding most forms of affection outside of marriage immoral. She was even in favor of arranged marriages as a way to prevent couples from 'fooling around' before being married. Still, she was a sweethearted old mare and loved the summers he got to spends over at her house.
Topaz found himself lost in his foalhood nostalgia while he ate his breakfast, his mind not worried about Celtic Mist at this particular moment of time.
The large stallion continued him meal in peace, idly looking out the window every so often and watches various ponies walk by as they go about their daily lives. He sighed a bit and looked down at his meal, about half gone now. Topaz reaches for his juice when, suddenly, a stallion let out a loud yell from a few tables down.
“I asked for black coffee you dumb mare, not decaf!” a large stallion yells at a terrified looking Celtic Mist.
“I-I'm s-sorry s-sir...I-I must of gotten the orders mixed a-and-” Mist tried to explain before the large earth pony splashed the hot coffee on Mist's chest, causing her to yelp out loudly in pain.
Topaz gritted his teeth and quickly rose to his hooves, quickly making his way over to the earth pony stallion, “Hey!” he says loudly and sternly.
The stallion looks over towards Topaz before getting a strong hoof to his jaw, causing him to stumble back and fall to the ground, “You bastard!” the downed stallion yelled, rubbing his hoof over his now bloodied lower lip.
Topaz braced for a fight before an older, more heavy set mustard yellow unicorn stallion comes rushing onto the scene, “You two stop fighting and leave my restaurant! You're scaring away my customers!” he yells sternly, although his higher pitched voice makes it somewhat hard to take his seriously.
The yellow stallion continued to glare at the two fighting stallions before turning his attention to Celtic Mist, “And you! I already warned you plenty of times before about showing up to work only half awake! You can't keep mixing up the orders Mist!” he says, his voice softening a bit but still stern.
The green mare's ears fold back tightly against her head in submission, “I-I'm trying...please, I'll do better! I'm really trying and I need the bits!” she tries to explain, her lower lip quivering a bit.
The yellow stallion averts his eyes for a moment as he watches the earth pony leave the restaurant before turning his attention back to Mist, sighing deeply, “Listen, Mist, you're a good mare but I'm trying to run a business here and I can't have my reputation tarnished by bad service. I'm sorry but I have to let you go...I'll send your last check in the mail.” he says, shaking his head a bit.
Mist sniffled and gave a weak nod, “O-okay...t-thanks.” she says weakly before heading towards the exit of the diner.
Topaz watched Mist head for the exit for a few moments before, perhaps against his better judgment, following here. Once outside Topaz quickens up his pace to catch up to her a bit, “Hey!” he calls out. Mist stops in her tracks and looks back at Topaz, sniffling a bit before speaking,
“H-hey.” she says weakly, turning so she was facing Topaz.
“You alright?” Topaz ask, pointing at the large red spot on Mist's chest where the angry stallion had splashed her with the coffee.
The tall green unicorn looked down at her chest a bit, examining it for a few seconds before answering, “Yeah, it just burns a bit but I'll be fine. I've had worse spills with coffee.” she says, giving Topaz a tired grin, “And, um, thanks for sticking up for me back there. That was...that was pretty cool.” she adds, giving a quick nod and grinning a bit more.
Topaz grinned back a bit, “No problem, ma'am. It's my duty as a royal guard to protect those in need.” he says, stepping a bit closer to Mist, “And, um, I-I'm sorry about your job Mist.” he adds softly.
Mist sighs sadly, “Yeah, but it was bound to happen...” she says, pausing a bit, “My 'night' job forced me to work until three in the morning. It wouldn't be so bad if I didn't have to show up to work three hours later.” she adds, seeming a bit hesitant and vague about her 'night' job even though Topaz already knew all about it.
Topaz felt a tight ball of guilt build up deep within his gut, feeling horrible about this now. Perhaps if he left before she got to the room last night she wouldn't of been so tired and lost her job? And from the conversation she had with her boss a few minutes ago she relies pretty heavily on the paycheck she was getting at her old job at the diner. “S-so, um, yeah...i-if you're not doing anything I was thinking that maybe you would wanna go out and do something...y-y'know...to get your mind off from losing your job.” he says, his voice getting more shaky and awkward as he went on with his sentence.
The green mare raised a brow at him as Topaz spoke, “Hmm, well, it's the second week on the month so that means that I have two days off my night job this week...and I just lost my day job.” she pauses a bit, “Eh, maybe, but it all depends on what you have planned.” she adds, giving him a small grin.
Topaz scuffs his hoof awkwardly against the pavement, “W-well, I was thinking t-that maybe you'd like to go to the...Canterlot Art Museum since they just added that new statue garden and, um, after that maybe go to that free jazz concert thingy they're holding in the park.” he says, looking over at Mist a bit.
“Hmm,” Mist thinks, tapping her chin with her hoof, “I do museums and jazz music...and you do seem like a pleasant stallion to be around.” she says, winking a bit at Topaz, “So, sure, I'll go along with ya!” she says with a slight giggle.
“Y-you will? Erm, I mean, that's great! Let's get going then, shall me?” he says with a weak grin before turning around and heading towards the direction of the museum.
“We shall.” Mist giggles and trots forward to meed Topaz, walking along side him.
