Upon waking up, he expected Milky's warm body to be resting against his. Reaching an arm around where he thought she'd be, he caught nothing but air. She had made the bed on her side, and straightened the covers on his side. The desire to sleep almost made him fall back onto the bed for another few minutes, but he summoned the strength to get up.

He pull on his shirt and zipped up his pants. He caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror on his way back, he backed up to get a better look at it. He fixed his hair that was messed from the previous night and the sleep. The door was cracked open and opened with ease.

His eyes cringed at the seemingly blinding light, but he quickly adjusted to it. Looking around the living room, which was connected to the kitchen, he heard the sound of something sizzling.

What could she be making?

He took a step into the kitchen to see Milky seemingly floating around gracefully with a spatula in her mouth. She had a plate with some sort of salad. It looked as if there were dandelions in it. And she was cooking.... Bacon... On the skillet. She was a herbivore, wasn't she? Why did she have bacon?

Upon smelling it, he asked simply, "Bacon?"

She turned her body to him with a hearty smile. "I made it for you."

"Wow... Thanks." He said, lovingly, yet tiredly. He decided not to ask her why she had the meat to prevent from possibly disrespecting her.

She continued smiling at her, then closed her eyes in bliss and continued cooking, giving him a great and unexpected view of her plump rump. She gracefully swayed her curly tail from side to side. She began to scoop up the bacon, piece by piece and put them onto a plate for him. She then brought the plate over to him.

Once he saw the plate, he looked up at her and her smiling face, she looked gorgeous.

"You seem happy today." He said, smiling, and looking into her eyes.

"I am." She said, pushing over a glass towards him and filling it with a creamy liquid.

"Your milk?" He asked, grinning devilishly.

"Yeah, I know how much you love it." She chuckled. She brought her salad over to a seat right next to him and ate with her muzzle buried into it. It felt awkward, so he curled his arm around her back. He ate a strip of bacon. For somebody who's never cooked bacon, it was damn good.

This feeling, he felt it last night. It felt like he was home. Probably just because of how cozy and small her cottage was. He savored every last bite of the bacon. He wanted to stay here as long as he could. But he knew that he had to let Wes know where he was, he probably was confused as hell, maybe even worried.

Once he was done, he looked over at her, she finished slightly before him. She smiled at him once she realized that he was looking at her. She got down on the floor and walked over to a couch and plopped down on it. She then hit a few buttons on the remote. He joined her on the couch. The TV was flipped to a show called, "Nurth Park."

They watched it for almost an hour, but Nate eventually forced himself to say goodbye. He looked over at her, as her eyes were still locked to the TV. He scooted over to her and wrapped her tightly in his arms. She let out a brief squeal as he buried his head under hers. "I wish I could stay with you, but I have to get back to my friend."

She put her forelegs around his back. She giggled and said. "Don't be so dramatic." I'm always up for hanging out with you.

Hanging out with? It seems like she still viewed him as a friend. He looked down at the floor for a few seconds, then back at her. She giggled again, causing him to smile at how adorable she was. "One more thing."

"Yes?"

"If i'm taking things too fast, just say the word."

Now she knew he was talking about her in a romantic way. "O-Okay..."

He caressed her cheek and planted a moist kiss on her lips, putting the other arm around her neck. "I'll see you later." He said, disappointingly.

Nate had little feelings for anybody. He was even suspected of being a psychopath at one point in his life. He had little empathy, and didn't care for many people. But with her... He felt a bond with her. He wanted to spend more time with her. He had to schedule a date with her. An actual date: not like last time which immediately led to sex. He wanted something emotional, and to keep her around for as long as he could.

It was a small town, so he got around quite easily. He knocked on his friends door a few times and eventually he opened it, staring at him.

"The fuck were you?"

"It's good to see you too." He said walking in. "I was at Milky's" He announced, realizing he had no reason to keep it a secret.

"M-Milky's? You two were together last night? And you slept over?

This part, he DID want to keep a secret. "No, I got a quick hotel room for a night."

"Why?"

"Didn't want to wake you. We were out for longer than I expected."

He continued to look at him. "It's the tits, isn't it?"

"W-What?"

"You like her breasts?"

Nate stared at him almost angrily. "Fuck you, she's more than that."

Startled, he said, "I didn't mean it that way."

He cursed in his mind at his sudden burst of anger. He needed to learn how to control it.

"You hungry?" Wes asked.

"No, I picked something up."

"Oh..." He said, trying to think of something to say. "Oh! A letter came for you!"

"That must be my parents, I sent them a letter yesterday. I can't believe how fast Equestria's postal service is."

"Yeah, it's impressive." He said, walking over to a couch and sitting down. Nate sat down and ripped the envelope open. He read it out loud.

"You have been selected to be one of the possible valets for the...." He stared at the paper. "....Shit...."

"What is it?"

"Read this." He commanded, spinning the letter over to him. Astonished, he quickly felt his stomach ache, telling him that he was hungry. "I think I'll head out, I'm hungry."

He had paused, reading it over to make sure his eyes weren't deceiving him. "You're...."

Nate decided he didn't want to deal with his reaction, so he left.

A lot was on his mind, even though he could potentially be the price of Trottingham's butler, his main focus was Milky. He wanted to see her again.

He spotted a metallic trailer serving tacos and burritos and thought he'd just pick something quick up there. He ordered a veggie burrito since they didn't have any meat. He noticed that he was getting looks. More looks than usual. Quickly, he brushed it off assuming it was because seeing a human was still foreign to ponies. Wes must get tired of it.

He decided that he was going over to Milky's again. But he needed to make it less awkward because he was just there two hours ago. So, he picked out a few colorful cupcakes from a bakery he found and wrapped them up in a box. Milky's cottage was only a 15-minute walking distance away.

Walking up her porch, he knocked on the door. Which cracked open a minute later.

"Hi..." She said softly.

"Hey!" He expected her to be more enthusiastic.

"Come here."

"Alright," He said, following he over to the counter where he set the box down. She looked under the counter and picked up a newspaper in her mouth and dropped it onto the counter.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"What?"

"Why didn't you tell me you were going to be working for the prince?"

"I..." He didn't expect her to outburst like this. "I never expected to actually have a chance at this... And it's not like I would never tell you, I just didn't feel like it was that big of a deal.

"How are we supposed to move forward if you'll hide things from me?"

"I promise you I wasn't hiding it from you. We just met." He looked into her eyes. "What do you mean by, 'Move forward?' "

She paused for a second. "I like you, I... Don't want to loose you."

"I like you too." He said before another awkward pause. "You... You don't think that us being together is wrong, right?"

"No... Why would I?"

"Milky... Back in my home world, if they knew about us... They would call us an abomination." He said looking deep into her eyes. "I don't want to loose you either."

She smiled sympathetically. "Well luckily for you, Equestria is a lot more open minded then them."

"I know... I just, like you said, don't want to lose you."

After staring into each others eyes for some time, Milky changed the topic, "Would you like to go out to eat tonight?"

Nate would've taken any chance he had to spend more time with her, so he gladly obliged. "You know any good places?"

"I have something in mind." She said, smiling. "Let's go this evening."

"Okay."

"Want to watch something?"

"Yes- Actually.... I have to let Wes know that I'll be out for longer, I promise I'll rush back as fast as I can."

"Oh, alright, hurry."

When walking back, he started to sweat. He noticed he was starting to do more and more of the lately, as well as his legs getting sore from all the walking. It wasn't long before he was knocking on Wes' door. He looked at him through the crack of the door.

"What the hell?! Don't just walk off like that, especially when I found out about this." He said, holding up the letter.

"Yeah, sorry about that. Anyw-"

"You're going to need to prepare for this, it's only a week away."

"Trust me, I'll be ready."

"I can wake you up in the morning if you'd like."

"It's fine, I know what I'm doing." He said, wiping a towel on his forehead, he saw how moist it was.Damn, I have to take a shower now. "I'll be out for the rest of the night."

He paused, "With Milky again?"

"Yes, but first I need to wash off.

Nate made his way over to the bathroom and turned the nozzle on. He had a good chance to make himself look presentable for Milky. So he made sure to wash off with shower gel, shampoo and conditioner.

Getting out, he dried off and put on a button shirt and cargo pants. He made a mental note to himself to not break a sweat on the way there.

Not wasting any time, he rushed over to the door, but was stopped by Wes.

"Before you go, I have to tell you something."

"Hmm?"

"Listen, Milky hasn't exactly had the best love life in the past."

"What?"

"Her coltfriend a while back abused her..."

This made him lose in focus on getting out the door. "What? What was his name?"

"That's not important. Just listen, don't take it took fast."

"But she didn't seem too closed off when I was talking to her at the Drunken Dragon."

"Still, just be careful, you might accidentally offend her without realizing it."

"Alright, I will. Thanks." He opened the door, having one thing on his night. Last night while they were in bed, seeing the fear in her eyes as he was rutting her. But at the same time, seeing her happily gliding around the kitchen this morning was a completely different image in his head. Ugh, I knew I was taking it too fast. I should've controlled myself.

When he got to Milky's he went up to knock but before he could, Milky opened the door. She was smiling and jokingly said, "You shouldn't keep a mare waiting."

"I know, I'm sorry" He smiled, moving a hand down her back. "When are we going out?"

"Not for at least an hour or two, but we can go whenever you want." She said as they sat down together on the couch. She had a show on that he actually really enjoyed. It was about a pony who was a serial killer who killed other killers. Roughly thirty minutes into the show, Milky moved a hoof to her stomach, he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but looked over to her once she groaned.

"Oh no... This is the second time this week that I've forgotten..." She said, rolling on her side.

It took him a second for him to register what was going on. "You need to be milked?"

"Yes, I'll be right back."

"I can help."

"Don't worry, you seem to like that show."

"I care about you more than that show."

She smiled as he picked her up in his arms and carried her over to a kitchen stool. He grabbed a bucket behind the kitchen and began to cup his hands around her breasts, he noticed how they were swollen up, and her small, barely visible veins were now noticeable. He couldn't help but imagine the pain she went through every day. Let alone with having to milk herself.

He moved his fingers around her nipples and milked them like he had last time. She enjoyed it: a build up being released. She moved her hoofs on his shoulders so she wouldn't fall over. He was amazed at when the bucket ended up filling half-way and even more perplexed when it was full. He almost thought for a second that he might need a second bucket, but then remembered that he had a perfectly good mouth to use.

"Milky, I'm afraid that it's going to overflow. Can I... Can I drink the rest?"

She was basking in the sensation of her being milked, at this point she didn't care what happened to the milk. So she said yes.

He slowly began to suck on her right nipple, tasting the sweetness. Sadly, not much was left so it ran dry. He sucked on the other for a few seconds until the same happened.

"Thank you so much." She smiled at him, "Can you be a dear and put that bucket into the fridge?"

"Yeah." He said, smiling back at her and rubbing her mane as he grabbed the bucket. He put it on the shelf in the fridge and walked over to the stool, scooting it under the counter. She had walled back over to the couch, swaying her hips on the way there. It was both cute and arousing.

He sat down next to her, wrapping his arm around her and they watched for another hour.

"You ready?" She asked, looking out the window at the orange sky.

"Yeah," Nate said out from the bathroom. He washed his face and sprinkled some water on his hair to make himself look more appealing. He shut off the water and closed the door, following Milky out the door. She was wearing a small amount of makeup, eyeshadow most noticeable, which looked beautiful combined with the shade of her eyes. "You look great."

She smiled at him. "Thanks, you too. Let's go, I think you'll like this place."

They both walked together over to the restaurant. He noticed that that layout was similar to where the Drunken Dragon was, most of the restaurants must've been clumped up together in an area of the town.

Unlike the Drunken Dragon, however, this restaurant was somewhat fancy. It resembled an Italian restaurant. The dishes were also very similar. Except, all of the pastas and other grains where made with whole wheat, no processed garbage. Nate didn't like it at first, but the more he tried, the more he enjoyed.

He noticed that this was the first time that Milky and him were alone together publicly. "Do you like it?" She asked.

"Hmm? Oh, yeah, It's great." He said, setting his fork down.

She set her hoof down on his palm, and he held it. "So are you staying here?"

"In Trottingham?" He asked, then she nodded. "I guess If I'm selected for the job. Either way, I would never just forget about you, we could still see each other."

She smiled. "Yeah, of course."

He took another bite. "Milky, I've been meaning to ask you something."

"Hmm?"

"I was wondering If I could temporarily move in with you." He asked, So much for taking things slow

She paused, not expecting the question, but happily answered. "I'd love you to stay with me."

He regretted asking. "Are you sure? I don't want to inconvenience you."

"No. Really, it's no problem."

"Thanks," He smiled gratefully. Wes' couch was getting uncomfortable anyway, but that was the least of his concerns.

He finished his food, and patiently waited for Milky to finish. To kill some time, he admired the scenery. The restaurant was decorated in fake columns an fancy wallpaper. Something caught his eye. Three stallions were sitting at a table. Two of them were talking to each other, but the one other was staring at him and Milky. He was used to it by now, but something was different about how he was looking at them. He looked angry, or more accurately: disgusted. He couldn't forget about it no matter how hard he tried. He wanted to say something, but Milky ended up finishing, preventing him from doing so.

Nate insisted on paying for it, but he was unable to convince Milky. She was the one who invited him, after all.

"Want to do something?" She asked.

"Like what?"

"I don't know... Dessert maybe?"

"Sure. Are you craving anything?"

"I don't care. There's an ice cream shop near here."

"Sure." He said smiling. "But I'm paying."

He opened the door to Milky's house, holding both his and her ice cream. Milky got a cup, and he got a cone. He set the cup down next to Milky.

"Thanks," She said while looking at the remote. She punched a few buttons on it, and soon the TV lit up with a red screen. "Coltflix" Read the screen. She put on a movie that she liked and they watched it until the moon was high in the sky.

He was excited to go to bed with her. But he wasn't going to try anything too sexual.

"Are you tired?" She asked.

"Yeah," He said, yawning after she asked as if on cue.

"You can sleep with me... Again." She said giggling.

"Alright." He said, as she stood up and walked to her bedroom, putting extra sway in her hips like she did before.

When he got inside, he noticed that she made the bed. Maybe living with her for a while would teach him how to be more tidy. They both brushed their teeth, and Nate put on his acne cream. When he went back into the bedroom, Milky was laying down in bed patiently. When took off his pants and crawled in by her. She scooted over to him and rested her head under his. He thought it was adorable. "I'm happy to see you too." He said. She giggled and moved a foreleg around his waist.

All was well until Milky slowly began to move her hoof lower. He didn't mind it at first until she touched his pelvis. "Milky... Are you sure?"

"Don't you want to?" She said, disappointing.

"It's not that, it's just.. I don't want to force you into anything."

"Why would I feel that I was being forced?" She said, raising one eyebrow.

"Because... Never mind." He said, smiling. The truth was he wanted it as much as Milky. Probably even more.

He looked into her eyes for a few seconds. "Thank you for giving me an excuse."

He immediately grabbed her rump, causing her to squeal. He put a hand on her chest and pushed her on her back. He got on top of her, taking off his t-shirt and threw it on the ground. She stared up at him, smiling sultrily, he smiled back at her and lowered his head and planted a deep kiss on her lips. She put a hoof under his underwear and pulled it off. He reached under her arm pits to get a grip on her. His erection popped out when she took off his underwear. "where you do want it?" He asked, still grinning.

"Wherever..." She said.

He decided to go vaginal for now. He'd try something else later. He poked his erection at the entrance of her folds, and began to slowly push it inside. She moaned loudly. Like her, he didn't give a shit if anybody happened to hear them. He began to pull it out, then push it back in slowly and repeat. He moved his left hand down to her breast and cupped his hand around it, with two fingers around her nipple. A small drip of milk spouted out from it. He added that to the list of things that he wanted to try with her tonight.

He increased his pace, moving his right hand down to her waist. Her moaning became louder every time he went balls deep. She moved her hind legs up so her hooves were resting on his shoulders. He grabbed onto her legs and continued to pound into her eager vagina. He grabbed her by the waist and picked her up, still shoving in and out of her. He fell down onto her back, onto the bed. She slammed her hooves down onto his chest, and moved up and down on top of her.

She moved a strand of her hair out of her face. "I-I'm cumming!!!" She moaned. He pounded even harder into her and his cock was coated with her warm juices. Her vagina seemed to massage his cock inside of her. He pulled it out of her and commanded, "Get on your hooves, girl." She turned around and got on all fours. He got on his knees. He slapped her ass and then pumped his throbbing erection into her ass He smacked her ass again, this time leaving a small red mark, it aroused him even more.

"F-Fuck, Milky. You're so fucking sexy. I'm going to cum soon." She was even tighter there, but that didn't stop him from going faster. He decided quality over quantity. He took a small rest every time to build up energy and slammed into her. She nearly screamed the first time, but she enjoyed it. He forced into her one last time, leaving her erection in her ass and began to pump his semen into her. He collapsed on the bed, putting his arms around her waist and bringing her down with him. They both landed on their sides. When his orgasm unfortunately stopped, he removed it from her, and moved over to her breasts, sucking slightly on them, and picking up some of her delicious Milk.

She put a hoof on his forehead. "Please... Nathan.." She began to say. "I don't care if you get the job or not. I want you to stay with me."

He looked into her emerald eyes and put a hand on her cheek. "I won't leave you." He smiled.

She turned off the light, smiling. She put her arm on his chest again and rested her head on it. "It feels so warm inside of me."

He put an arm around her, bringing her closer to him. He kissed her in the dark, but it was still just as much amazing. "I'm staying here in Equestria, with you."

She smiled. "Good."

Author's Note

Many apologies for not getting the chapter out sooner. I'd expect my summer vacation to make my chapters more frequent, but it's actually done the opposite.