Chapters Trottingham Palace's New Valet
Now bording flight to Canterlot
Nate got up to get on the plane.
He had always wanted to go to Canterlot, ever since his best childhood friend Wes said that he was moving there. A human living in a society that mainly consists of ponies was unheard of: At least by humans. Nate likes to think of them as two teenage girls who are mad at each other. They don't often talk to each other, but they talk a hell of a lot behind their backs. Of course, it is hard to keep from Equestrians ears since both pony and human immigrants and pioneers.
Both human and pony politicians (mainly humans, as Nate thought) were to blame for the detrimental comments. About half of the population supports equality between the two species, but the other half... Not so much. Nate was on the half that supported equal treatment for both of them.
Nate merely observed in curiosity as several ponies got off the return flight. Until now, he hadn't realized how much of a tourist he looked liked. He had a camera slung around his neck, his favorite tropical button shirt, creamy brown cargo shorts, and sunglasses snugly in his pocket for whenever he needed them. Then again, not every day do you get to go temporary live with another intelligent species.
All passengers, please quickly enter the plane. The portal will be closing soon.
Nate stopped stalling, and gave the lady behind the counter his ticket. He then went onto the plane, sitting in the seat closest to the window under row 17. A guy who looked like a surfer and his wife or girlfriend or whoever ended up sitting next to them. 'At least I don't have to sit next to an annoying fucking baby.' He thought.
Please turn off all electronic devices.
The only devices Nate had on him was his phone, which was turned off, and his camera, which he didn't think would interfere with anything.
Unlike most flights, this one didn't fly through the sky, this one flew through a portal. The carrier began to pick up speed, which was always Nate's favorite part. Everybody watched in awe as the frame of the portal began to flash with electricity, then open up just before the plane zoomed into it.
Through the window, colors exploded and mixed with each other, every color of the rainbow was present, it was truly beautiful. He was tempted to the edge with taking a picture, so he did, and he annoyed everyone in the process.
An hour passed, and the passengers were still traveling through the beautiful portal.
"Hey, man, do you know what time it is?" The surfer guy said.
"Ugh... What?" Nate said, comprehending his question. "Oh, it's 5:48 PM."
"Thanks." Replied the surfer guy.
Nate remembered something. "Oh, you know that there is time difference between worlds, right?
"That's right, I remember hearing that on my phone or something." He smiled thankfully.
Nate went back to his relaxing position, with his head up against the chair.
"Paul." He said, holding out his hand.
"What?" Nate asked, raising an eyebrow.
"My name is Paul." He said, again.
"Oh. Mine is Nate." He said, shaking his hand.
Nate went back again, closing his eyes this time. Paul.... Paul. That was a stupid name for a surfer. Why not something like... Dane? Then again, he had no idea if he was a surfer. He could already feel the classic airplane boredom getting to him. He did, however, like the novelty of it.
An outside force interrupted the cozy chamber that is his mind. A kick behind his seat.
Maybe I was wrong about there not being any kids on this flight... He thought, knowing that it was going to be a long flight.
We will be arriving in fifteen minutes.
"Thank God." He said under his breath.
Nate had no idea what he was going to do when he got to Canterlot. Up until now, he hadn't given it much thought. Maybe he'll just grab a cup of coffee. He also thought about reuniting with Wes. But then he realized how unlikely that seemed. It had been a while since him and Wes last talked, so him not recognizing him would be strike one.
He also imagined how unlikely it would be to find some, let alone one, of the few humans in Equestria. Then again... Humans would easily stand out against the ponies.
Either way, Nate had a good feeling about this trip, and he was going to return happy; whether he'd find Wes, or not.
I looked through the window, to see the other side of the portal coming closer. Almost there... I thought. Light filled the plane as we exited/entered through the portal. The plane slowed down. It took it a lot less longer to slow down than usual, since it wasn't a normal plane, and had been modified or whatever to travel through dimensions.
Everybody began to unbuckle their belts, so Nate did too. While he did, he looked outside. Luscious green pastures and trees, and rivers, and rainbows... It was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen. His eyes were glued to the window, but his body forced him out of the trance, and to walk off the plane.
"Welcome to Equestria!" Said a pony in a blue suit, and brown mane, and a lighter coat.
"Thank you, miss." He said with a smile, which turned back into neutral after she stopped looking at him. He remembered something, and backed up to her. "Excuse me, but do you have any cafes around here?" He asked.
"Of course! Just make your way to the food court." She said. He had always heard that ponies were typically extremely friendly, this pony was no exception.
"Thanks." He said, walking towards the sign that read, "FOOD." He had to admit, their transportation system, or at least their ports, were a lot more convenient and organized then Earth's.
He was in absolute fascination as he saw beings walking around on four legs. He could tell that they were intrigued as well. In particular, one unicorn was casting a spell to carry her luggage over her head. God, I wish I could do that. He thought. He knew that coffee beans were plants exclusive to Earth, so It got him wondering if Equestria had an Earth franchise here.
He was wrong. Apparently Equestria did have their own coffee company. It was called Pinkie's Brew. Obviously referencing the pony that held the laughter element. She was known for her hyper personality, so he smirked at the restaurant's pun.
He found a USD to Bit converter to the side of the restaurant. He slipped two fifties and a twenty into the machine, and received several handfuls of coins. They appeared to be huge, but it seemed like every time he slipped them into his pocket, more room seemed to be magically made for them. He ended up fitting all of them into his two pockets. He then went into the restaurant.
Everything was pink. Everything. The walls, the tables, the cups, and even a bunch of the pastries and baked goods. He stepped up to the counter, to the pony behind it. She smiled at him, and put extra effort into making him feel welcome because he was human.
"Uh, hi." He asked, scanning his eyes around the menu. He just settled for a regular cup, and gave her the bits.
"Right away." She said, giving a stallion behind her the order.
Nate walked into the line that had already ordered and soon received the coffee. Taking a sip of it, it sent waves of energy down his spine. That's just what he needed. He walked out of the restaurant, taking a complimentary newspaper on his way, and headed down to the luggage conveyer, where he got the rest of his bags.
While he was there, he saw Paul waving to him. Fuck off... He thought, while waving back and smiling. But, Paul did make him recall something. The time difference. He looked across the room, trying to find a clock, and eventually he did. He walked up to it and it read, "6:55 AM."
Woah.... He thought. Usually at his home at this time, it would still be dark out, but now it was bright as could be.
While Nate walked to the exit, he read one of the headlines which read, "Equestria's Plentiful Resources Could Lead to More Trade Routes." He had to take a note of that to read it later.
While exiting, he noticed that the outside resembled a train station. In fact, there was a train just loading on passengers and steaming up and starting.
It was beautiful. The houses were gorgeous, and on top of that, a castle hung above them on top of a mountain, which gushed waterfalls sending down to the town's river.
"This is it." He thought out loud as he looked up and gazed at the Inn he was going to stay in.
It was three stories high, made out of bricks and wood and a roof made out of straw. I really liked the old style of architecture they had. I reached for a door just when it flang open in front of me after it exploded in a wavy membrane of magic.
"Excuse me s-Sir." He said. He was a lot different from the cashier at Pinkie's Brew. He clearly was used to seeing humans. Which is strange considering that the cashier must work at a place with lots of humans tourists.
"No problem at all." Nate said, too quiet for him to hear as he was already several feet away from him.
As Nate gazed down at the lobby, he saw why the pony didn't flinch at him. The inn must've been designed specifically for humans. Most of the beings in there were in fact, human.
The inside looked even more beautiful. The floor of the lobby had a gorgeous sparkling tile, and you could see all stories as they all had decks that hang over the lobby. Two fountains, one to the right, and one to the left of him. They were identical. Nate didn't know who the pony was on the fountain, but the inscription caught his attention.
Equality for all, and all for equality.
Nate hadn't realized that there were also ponies who didn't like humans. He had always thought that it was always on the human's part. Then again, it still might be indirectly the humans' faults due to their behaviors.
He stopped wasting time, and spoke to the mare behind the counter.
"Can I help you?" She said with a wide smile.
"Uhh, yeah..." He said while scratching his neck. "I talked with somebody over an email, my name is Nate R-"
"Ah! I'll bring it right up." She said, knowing exactly who he was. She began typing furiously. He wondered how her big hooves could hit individual keys. "So you're staying in the one bed, one bath? On the third floor?"
"Yeah." He said.
After exchanging other information, she slid my room key over to him.
"3rd floor, 3rd room." She said with one last smile.
"Thanks!" He said.
Nate walked over to the elevator and pushed the top button. It was dead silent, which he liked because he enjoyed the seclusion. Nobody bothered him or opened the elevator door. Then again, maybe it was because he was only going up to the third floor.
It opened up, and he was gazing down at the lobby. He walked down to the third door and put the key in the hole.
The door swayed open by a simple touch. He turned around to lock the door, then noticed a little plastic bag tied to the doorknob. Picking it up, it was decorated in pink and blue swirls. He opened it up and dumped it on a table. There was an entire map of Equestria, a smaller map of just Canterlot, toothpaste, and toothbrush, shower soap, and a few other goodies. Ponies truly were a lot nicer than humans, as he thought.
Then he had time to look around his apartment. There was a central area with a TV, a bed, and a couch (Which he assumed that folded out into a pullout bed.) Also, there was a gigantic window showing off all of canterlot. He saw forests and mountains and waterfalls and castle. Similar to what he saw on the plane.
Nate decided to get settled in by plopping down onto the bed and turning on the TV. Besides, maybe it would help to get to know some of the pony's culture.
After about an hour of TV, Nate decided to stop being the lazy bastard that he thinks of himself as, and actually enjoy his vacation. Flipping off the TV. He got up. He stretched, before walking out the door which clicked behind him. He went down the elevator, and out the lobby door.
He didn't really have anything planned for his vacation, which probably was stupid of him, but he put that behind him for now. There was one thing he did have on his mind though. Wes. He wanted to find him. He remembered him saying something about the Trottingham Embassy which was in Canterlot.
Nate grabbed his map of Canterlot which was tugged snugly in his pocket. He scanned across the whole town, and came near the castle. He found a section labeled, "EMBASSIES." And saw the smaller section within it labeled, "Trottingham Embassy."
So he walked down the brick road. He was intrigued as the bricks seemed to reflect off the sun, they must've been made from some sort of metal.
It was as if every corner of this town was beautified and detailed extremely. The castle was enlarging with every step, and it was easy to see because of the mountain it rested on.
Eventually, he got to the embassies. There were a bunch of stands up for every town in a Equestria. All of them had the goal of trying to bring in more tourists to their town. Especially humans since Canterlot was were all humans get dropped off.
Nate stood in the middle of them, they all formed a half circle and were in alphabetical order. The Trottingham embassy was one of the last ones. He saddened a bit inside when he saw a pony at the stand instead of a human, but he gave it the benefit of the doubt.
"Excuse me." Nate said.
"Uh-Oh. Hi!" She said.
"Do you have a human who works here?" He asked.
"Do you know their name?" She asked.
His heart leaped inside of his chest. "His name is Wes."
"Yes, he just got off. He has the night shift." She said.
Nate couldn't hold back his huge smile. "Thank you so much! Do you know where he is?"
"Y-You're welcome!" She said, not expecting that much enthusiasm. "He's probably sleeping right now, he was here all night."
"Where does he live?" He asked. Any sadness that he had was covered with joy and a new burning desire to meet up with his old friend.
"Do you have a map?" She asked.
"Sure! Right here." Nate said, Reaching for his map of Canterlot then spreading it on the table.
"M-kay.... It's right... Here!" She said pointing to it. She then put a marker in her mouth and circled a building. He was amazed at her skills of writing with her mouth. "He stays here sometimes, but spends most of his time in his house at Trottingham.
"Thanks!" He said, pulling a coin out of his pocket and sliding it on the table. He curled the map into a roll, then slid it back into his pocket. Turning around he thought of something.. He turned to face her again. "Is Trottingham a nice place?"
"Yeah! I love it." She said.
"I hope everybo- pony there is as nice as you." He said with a smile.
He didn't want to wake up Wes. It was probably best if he came during the night. He probably should of asked for Wes' hours. Either way, he might as well pass the time with dinner; he didn't realize how hungry he was.
After some walking, he found something that looked decent. There was even meat on the menu, which was a big pro for him.
Nate sat at a single table and was waited on by a pony. He ate an imported steak, and decided to add a house salad; after all, he might have to get used to not eating meat for a while, despite how much he loved it.
He made his first payment with bits, then left. Outside, the sun was beginning to go under the mountains, and he became more excited.
To burn off a few extra minutes, he sat on a park bench and pulled out his phone and played with it for a while. He noticed that he was getting even more looks than he already has been getting. Come to think of it, how would ponies use phones? Or did they?
9:00 PM
The sun was fully down, it moved a lot faster In Equestria. Nate kept hearing things about two princesses who control it. He made his way back to the embassies, which was a good distance away. By the time he got there, the moon was shining in the sky, being a surprisingly large source of light.
Over at the Trottingham embassy, he saw him. Or at least the silhouette of him, but every time he got closer he noticed more detail. Every detail that made him reassure himself. He was talking to somebody else about Trottingham, and as Nate was only inches away, he left, leaving them alone. Wes noticed him.
"Hi!" Wes said with a forced smile, clearly not recognizing him.
"Wes-" Nate said before getting cut off.
"Woah... It's you..." He said, his expression changing to serious. "I couldn't see your face in this darkness, but still... I couldn't forget."
Nate filled him in on why he came, what he did when he got here, where he lives, his life, basically everything.
"Well you're doing great, as am I." Wes said with a grin. "I would say that we're going to have a blast, but the problem is, I'll be heading to Trottingham tomorrow."
"You are?" Nate said disappointingly. "Yeah, I remember a pony here telling me about Trottingham earlier. I heard good things." He tried to put aside the fact that he knew nothing about the town.
"Well maybe you could stay longer, or do you have to be back by a certain day?" Wes asked. "You could always come to Trottingham with me."
"Maybe..." Nate never really ever had anything important planned with his life. "Anyway..." He said, changing the subject. "What's it like to live with ponies permanently?"
"It's wonderful!" Wes said.
"Really? Don't you get lonely without any other humans?" Nate asked.
"Well, no. I don't get lonely. I've come to like ponies in general more than humans." He answered. "Besides, even if I did want to come live at Earth once more, it would be hard."
"Why do you say that?" Nate asked.
"I-Ohh.. I forgot that you didn't know already." He said, fumbling for something in his pocket. He then brought out a golden locket shaped with a heart. I didn't like where this was heading. Wes sighed and then snapped it open.
His jaw nearly dropped when he saw the picture. "No way...." He said. "No way." This time, with a slight chuckle. There was a picture of a pony with baby blue fur, and a darker mane. Nate looked at him to see if he was serious. He showed no signs of dishonesty.
"You just don't understand..." He said defensively, his cheeks reddening.
"Chill down... I never said I didn't like it." Nate said, giving him back his locket. "I think It's great."
"Are you still unemployed?" Wes said, him being the one to change the subject this time.
"Yes." Nate said hastily.
"Are you looking for a job?"
"Not actively."
"Really..." Wes said, letting it rattle in his mind for a second. "You know what I like about you?"
"What?"
"You keep to yourself and aren't charismatic." He said with a smile.
"I can't tell if that was a compliment or not." Said Nate, rolling his eyes.
"That's not the point. The point is that I have the perfect idea for a job for you."
"Well tell me about it, then." Nate said, not sure if he even wanted a job in the first place.
"Over in Trottingham, we have a prince who stays in the palace." Said Wes. "There have been flyers all around town for a new valet, or personal butler for him."
Again, Nate question his sincerity. "That's the worst idea you've ever had, and that's saying something.
"How is it bad?" Wes asked.
"Do you seriously think that he'd just accept anybody like me off the streets?" Nate asked.
"But you're not just anybody... You're a human."
"So what?"
Wes didn't say anything, still having that smug look on his face and letting Nate think it through.
"Well that still doesn't mean anything, I doubt the prince cares if they're human or not."
"Maybe... Maybe. But think of how little time ponies and humans have actually spent knowing about each other. Haven't you noticed a bit of extra importance when talking to ponies?"
"I-Ah..." Nate said. He had to admit that he did in fact notice it.
"Just consider it," He said.
Laughing, Nate said, "I will. I'm just telling you, I have a snowball's chance."
"Once I get off, I'll buy you a drink on me." Wes said.
"I'll hold you to that." Nate said smiling.
They said their goodbyes then parted. Nate felt like he just let a ton off of his chest. It felt so great to finally talk to him again. Whether or not he was actually going to consider the job, he had made up his mind that he would extend his trip.
Just as he promised, Wes had brought him over to a bar that he'd known about and they both got mugs of hard cider. A mix of techno and reggae music played in the background which was a huge turn on for him.
"Never tried this stuff, is it good?" Nate asked.
"Damnit, do I have to tell you everything?"
Nate chuckled a bit. "You haven't changed a bit." He said, as he took a sip from the mug.
They watched as ponies danced on the dance floor. It was both adorable and hilarious for Nate. The way that they had similar ways of dancing to humans, but managed to do it on four legs amused him.
"But man... I'm serious, you need to consider moving here..." Wes said.
Nate sighed. "I'll think about it, okay? I've only been here for a day. I am extending my trip so I can come to Trottingham though, you should be happy about that."
"Sounds great." He said.
After a few more drinks, they said goodbye again and parted.
Nate went back to the hotel, up the elevator, and to his room. "Oh God..." He said, leaping on the bed, it felt like ages to him since he had slept in a bed. Let alone one this comfortable.
Nate thought about his first day in Equestria. And the next days to come. He had already made up his mind about heading to Trottingham, but kept putting the job aside until now. It's not like I could even get it if I tried... He thought to himself. But, the small shred of hope that he had was making him cling to the idea that he might have a shot at it. Wes sounded convinced enough.
He wanted to think about it more, but his short term needs won out, and within minutes, he was out cold.
Author's Note
Please tell me about any 1st and 3rd person errors I've made.
Trottingham Palace's New Valet
Meeting The Milkmare
Three days had passed since Nate met reunited with his best friend. Just as he had said, Wes stepped onto the train heading towards Trottingham soon after that day. Nate spent the last few days going to restaurants, bars and a movie, which was a whole other experience for him on its own. But, Nate couldn't stress how lonely he felt being a human. Of course, his hotel was designed for humans, but every time he left it felt as if he was a minority, which he was.
His head slammed against the window, losing his train of thought. Nate sits on a train with his head against the window. Luna's moon was shinning through it as he was just beginning to doze off, and rain was pattering at the window, while he had his head resting against it. It took a stressed second for the pain to take place, but it shortly faded after he rubbed it with his hand.
He looked around the cart, there were about ten chairs on each side, but only a handful of ponies taking them up. Most of them were sleeping like him, but there were two in particular who weren't. A stallion and a filly, who he assumed was his daughter. He was trying to put her too sleep, but she wasn't cooperating. At least she wasn't being annoying and whining about it, as Nate thought.
I could never be a dad. He thought. The train rambled and rumbled over the tracks, but the rain snapped furiously at the metal walls, and the white noise eventually put him back to sleep.
The loud ring of the bell woke him up, only half awake, however. The sun was rising over the mountains, leaving the lower part of the sky a bright orange. The second bell brought him back to consciousness, and snapped his trance.
"Third and final call!" The conductor announced.
Third call? Shit.. Nate thought, grasping the handle of his suitcase tightly, and racing through room 3, 2, and 1, and hastily leaped off the train. He was now in Trottingham.
Wes gave Nate a note which hastily had his address scribbled down on it. When he looked up, he was caught off guard. Before him, stood a giant palace decked in stone, steel, and glass. A first he thought it was even bigger than the one in Canterlot, but he soon realized that this one was much closer to him than that one. Though, he had to admit, he liked the look of this one better. It was more simplistic, which is what he liked about it. He had heard a variety of things before coming to Equestria about the towns all disagreeing on the design of the castle since it was the capitol of Equestria, and they wanted to do something special for it.
He started to walk down a brick lane, picking up a map at a stand. This map also had an entire layout of Equestria, but on the other side was of Trottingham. From a bird's eye it looked like a small, 18th century village. It was similar the the architecture of Canterlot as he walked down the road. Straw roofs, and a stone base that was lined with wood. In the twilight, the windows were dimly lit a dark shade of gold. Smoke flowed out of all of the homes and buildings in unison.
When walking, he came across a market place set up with a bunch of booths crammed around a brick cul-de-sac, which was around a spouting fountain. He remembered Wes saying something about a market place, so at least he wasn't following the already horrible directions horribly.
He was getting closer, as he got to the last bit of directions. It was telling him to go down one of the branches of roads that led yet more cabins and homes. Now he only had a few houses to walk past, and eventually, he walked up the wood path which was described briefly on the note.
He reached out to the old looking door, but before it made contact, it flung open, welcoming him in.
"Been waiting for you." He said, smiling his classic grin, with a big space between his front teeth.
"Mhmm." Nate said, walking into the home. He knew Wes all too well, so he didn't have to waste his time on manners. It wasn't an incredible home, but it was certainly a cozy one. Wood was roasting on the fireplace in the living room. It looked as if it would be a nice place that he'd like to stay at. "Where's your marefriend?"
"She doesn't live here, yet." Wes retorted.
"Doesn't she...?" He said, grinning. Changing the subject, "Come to think of it, how long have you been up?
"Time is one thing that we have in abundance here in Trottingham. The job pays me a lot because I'm a human, and Trottingham seems to be a big part of human integration, so they want to send a good message, I guess."
"So there must be a lot of humans here?"
"Well, more than most of the towns, but still not that many residents." He said, before starting to walk into the kitchen. "Anyway, you must be starving. I made something for myself a while ago, but I can cook up something else."
With a smile, Nate said. "Nah, you don't have to waste your energy, do you have any cereal?"
"Sure, oatmeal is extremely popular here." He said, getting out a pack and a carton of milk. There was a picture on the carton with a bottle of milk, and two wings, or feathers, or something to the left and right of it. He shook the bag open and into the bowl, and poured milk over it, then sat down at the table.
"Thanks," Nate said.
"Mhmm." Said his friend, walking over to a computer desk. "So anyway... I'm going on a... date today. I guess you could tag along if you want. But I don't want to make you feel like a third wheel, so I could ask Sugar if she wanted her friend to come with us."
"Her name is Sugar? Cute."
"Sugar Blossom." He said. Clearly he wasn't too confident about this topic.
"Sure, I'll come with you. What's her friend's name?"
"Her name is Milky Way. You'll know her the second you see her." He said, smiling, as he began to rub the fine hairs on his chin, the computer glowed white off of his face. "In fact she brewed up that milk for you." He said, pointing the the carton.
Why had pony names have to be so, incredibly adorable? "Really?" Nate had always been used to the processed shit over at his home world. Even they made sure their milk was made to perfection? Equestria just kept getting better and better.
"Mhmm." After a brief moment of silence, Wes got out of the chair. The volume of the chair squeaking on the tile annoyed Nate way more than it should have. "I have to go pick up some things. You can turn on the TV over there." He said, putting on a coat and creaking the door open.
His bowl was nearly empty, and he couldn't eat another bite. Not because he was full, but because he hated oatmeal in large quantities. He deposited it into the sink, but was too lazy to clean it off. Standing there awkwardly, he decided on what to do. To kill time, he went over to his friend's computer to see what he was doing.
Wow, I didn't know that Wes was into that kind of stuff. He thought, scrolling through the porn in his history. Either his marefriend didn't come over that much, or she didn't care. He closed the tab, and looked at the only window left open. It was a news article with the headline, "Equestrian Annual Council will take place in Spring."
Equestrian's Annual Council has held Equestria together for centuries. Each year, all of the heads of the towns and cities around Equestria get together to discuss topics, disputes, and issues. The meetings have always been supervised by Princesses Celestia and Luna, who also provide insights from previous meetings. Even from ones centuries, even millennia ago. The council has been announced to take place in Spring. Without a doubt, the meeting will talk about humans, their relationships with ponies, and tourists, even blending in their cultures.
The rest of the piece was either boring or pointless.
Stay tuned for more news.
Nate erased all evidence that he
After about half an hour, Wes came back with two paper bags full of groceries and began unpacking them into the fridge.
"I spoke to Sugar, she said she would ask Milky if she'd want to come." Wes announced.
So apparently I no longer have a choice about going. "That's great." Nate responded. "When do I get to meet them?"
Looking over at the clock, it was still early. Yet the sun was beaming in the sky. Well, we planned to go during the night, probably around eight."
"Where were you going, anyway?"
"I know a little place. You'll like it." Said Wes before a moment of silence while he finished unloading the groceries. "Anyway, you could just hang around here for a while, or we could go somewhere if you want."
"I need a cup of coffee, you got a Pinkie's brew in Trottingham?"
After coffee, they took a walk through the park. This time, they could see the full palace directly in front of them, heavily guarded of course. But the park was beautiful. It was made on a 2x6 grid, with a fountain in the center of each square, and a brick sidewalk around the perimeter of each one.
"So you could work here." Wes said.
"I really don't get what makes you so confident in me." Nate said back, trying to shrug it off. He didn't intend to make any long term arrangements in Equestria at this point. "I'm telling you, I'll get rejected on the spot."
"You promised that you'd give it a chance."
I didn't promise... Did I? Maybe the cider made me a bit dizzy at the time... "Whatever, can we just go back home?"
"Mhmm..."
Only a few minutes til they went out. They killed some time by watching more TV, surfing through the internet, reading new rage-comics they haven't seen yet, the kind of stuff that they used to do for fun.
"Hey, you might want to take a shower and throw something else on. That T-shirt looks like it's been through hell." Said Wes, out of the blue.
Looking down at his white T-shirt, it wasn't that dirty, aside from the small coffee stain that he put on it earlier. "Oh, okay." He went into the restroom, picking up a red and white striped golf shirt and brown cargo pants on his way there.
Wes made sure the door was completely shut, and the shower was turned on. Now that he had time, he got up, out of the chair and walked over to a paper bag that he hadn't thrown away. He pulled out a small, soft, black box and tucked it into his pocket.
The shower woke Nate up better than any coffee could, which was great since he was feeling tired all day due to the rough sleep on the train.
After a few minutes of washing, he got out of the shower and looked at himself in the mirror. He combed his wet hair up with his fingers, toweled off, and slipped into his clothes. He borrowed a puff of Wes' cologne. What are you doing? You have nobody to impress. He thought.
He went out into the living room, and saw Wes staring at him, tapping his shoe against to floor furiously. "You making a fucking lake in there? Let's go!"
Wes always got angry when he was eager for something. Nate loved seeing this side of him, it made him feel all warm and fuzzy inside. He followed him out the door, feeling the cold, night air against his still moist skin sent shivers to him.
They passed several pubs, and stores. Most of the stores fascinated Nate, others made him question why anybody- er, pony would need something like that, for example, horn scrubs.
Eventually, Wes stopped in front of him. "Here." He said, looking up at the sign.
"The Drunken Dragon... So this is what I needed to get dressed up for?"
"Yep!" Wes laughed. He pushed on one of the doors, which opened with ease. A mare behind the counter saw them and a salesman smile quickly spread across her face.
"Just the two of you?" She asked.
"Actually, I think that our party is already here." He said to her as he looked over at the table and saw the scarlet red fur and hot pink mane of Sugar. "Yeah, they're sitting over there."
"Okay! You two can go join them."
Nate followed Wes down the hallway, he saw Sugar Blossom, but her friend was covered by a wall. She was clearly talking to her, though. He took the time to look at the scenery. The walls had tile and wallpaper on it. Dragons spread across it, as well as ponies in shining armor. He was caught off guard for a second, shattering his thoughts.
Sitting on the other side of Sugar, was a pony with a straight sapphire mane that ended in curls, big beautiful emerald eyes, and light yellow fur.
She was... beautiful.
His eyes widened immensely. Wes sat next to Sugar, of course, so there was only the option of sitting next to... Milky? That was her name, right? He sat down and scooted his chair in.
"Hi." She said, clearly taking in interest in Nate since he was still a stranger to her.
"Hi." Nate responded, shakily. It gave Nate the perfect opportunity to stare into the green oceans of her eyes. It was the perfect shade of green. They were huge too, adorable.
No.... Ff-Fuck me... I can't be thinking like that. I can't think this girl- mare is... Beautiful.... It's not right.
Nate felt his forehead getting sweaty, so he rubbed his palm across it, but he was just imagining it. He put his head down to face the table, and in the corner of his eye, he saw his friend exchanging a kiss on the tip of his marefriend's muzzle. They already had their drinks
Once the waiter came by, he asked both of the humans for their drinks. First Nate asked for a water, saying the first thing that came to mind after the waiter surprised him. Wes ordered the same.
"So, where are you from?" Sugar asked. It took a few quick seconds for Nate to realized that the question was directed towards him. She had an accent which was remarkably similar to an Earth British accent.
"Oh, Earth." He said.
"You don't say?" Sugar said with a smile, Milky looked as if she was about to say something too, but was cut off by her. T hey chuckled, as well as Nate. Her personality made him calm down a bit, and forget about Milky. "What part of Earth are you from?"
"I'm from the East Coast of the United States. I grew up with Wes."
"Ah-Ohhh, I should've remembered that." She said, putting her hoof to her forehead as the waiter hovered the drinks over to them.
"Have you decided yet?" He asked. Nate realized he hadn't peeked at the menu. The waiter, of course, had to look at him first.
"Skip me." He said, as he scanned the menu as fast as he could. They all made their rounds, and eventually, Nate had to pick the first thing that looked appealing to him; a sandwich with imported meat. "I'll just have the Lil' Earther's sandwich." He went away again, with all of the notes scribbled down on his pad.
Sugar began to talk to Wes while the other two sat in silence. Milky brushed her mane back in boredom, then rested her head on her hoof.
It was all very awkward, especially since Nate was naturally shy. Like Milky, he rested his chin on his palm and looked down towards the ground. He couldn't help but look at Milky without her noticing. Jesus Christ... I can't be thinking this way... But she's just so...
Lumps? What the f... He was at a complete loss for words. Two globes settled on Milky's hind legs, just above her crotch. It appeared to be just a big plump poking out of her dress, which matched the color of her eyes.
Is she pregnant? Nate wondered. Yes, that had to be the reason. But then why the hell were there two of them?! He looked up, but Wes and Sugar were still talking softly to each other, probably flirting. Suddenly, a mix of anger and sadness shot up him. Jealousy.
"So your name is Nathan?" She asked in her heavenly voice. Her accent was even stronger than Sugars'. In fact, hers was soft compared to Milky's. Nate faced her, his head still resting on his hand.
"Oh, yeah. And yours is Milky?" He asked.
"Milky Way, yeah." She smiled.
"Cute..." Nate accidentally slipped out. He wanted to stab himself in the face, but suddenly something in his brain snapped and told him to play it off as a friendly joke, so he smiled.
It worked. She giggled. Relief.
Relief? I thought I already made it clear that I had nobody to impress here.
It was still better than not talking at all, so he tried to continue to conversation. "So I hear you like to bake?"
"B-Baking? Sure, I bake on occasion, why do you ask?"
"Oh, well Wes had a carton of your milk which he gave me today, I assumed you did other things."
"Sometimes, I guess..." She said, before clearing her throat. "But usually I just make milk."
"Well I have to say, it's better than any Earth milk I've ever had. You must have some secret." He said, taking a sip from his glass."
Milky raised an eyebrow in a quizzical manner. She opened her mouth to speak, but the waiter came by again floating the dishes to each of them, interrupting her. He then left with a smile.
"Looks great." Nate said.
"Mhmm." Milky said, eyeballing her own plate.
For a while all was silent. Everyone was too busy stuffing their mouth or muzzle with food. Breaking the silence, Milky dropped her fork on her plate and groaned quietly, only Nate heard.
This time he was the one confused. "Are you okay?"
"Yes... Just leave me be." She was holding the two lumps with her forelegs. After another groan, she got out of the chair, Nate had to get out too to make room for her. He watched as she galloped to the bathroom.
"What's happening to her?" Nate asked, with more worry than he intended.
"She needs to milk." Said Sugar. "I better go help her."
"N-No." Wes said. "Nate, you go. This will be a good opportunity for you to get to know her."
"Him? Are you kidd-" She began to protest, but was silenced with a hoof.
"Fine." Nate said, getting up once again and following after her. She needs to milk? Those words finally came together in her head. But now was no time for logic. Eventually he made it to the door with a pink pony colored on the door, the door that he saw Milky go through.
He knocked on the door and asked, "Milky..? Are you alright?"
No response. Again, he knocked and asked without any acknowledgement. Taking a breath, he had to do something. So, he looked around to make sure that nobody was looking at him. ...i have nobody to impress...
He burst open the door. It was a single room with one booth and one sink. But more importantly, Milky was in middle of the room. "N-Nathan? Why did you come?"
He locked the door. "They asked me...." He began to say, but shut his mouth in shock. His blood turned cold when he saw Milky laying down, with two large lumps just above her exposed crotch. He put two and two together and deduced that these were breasts. His theory was confirmed once he saw the nipples. Her nipples were a darker shade of her creamy yellow fur. He paused for a second, but he had to help her, and that definitely outweighed his confusion.
"What's happening?!" He asked.
"It's fine, I just forgot to milk today." She put a hoof to her left nipple, which was swollen on her breast.
"What?"
"Never mind. Look, Nathan... Thanks, but I can do this without you."
"I can't just leave you here." He said, kneeling down by her. ...Don't look at them... "Tell me anyway I can help you."
She was beginning to get confused as well. "Why doesn't this bother you?"
He paused once more. "I guess I'm too confused to care."
Surprisingly, she giggled and smiled, "It's cute how ignorant you are."
"Was that a compliment?" He asked with a grin.
She looked down at her mamaries, and the pain shot up her causing her to wince. Nate quickly reacted by putting his hand under her head to support her. "Thanks." She said with another smile. "You know... I guess you could help me, if it's not too awkward for you."
"How?"
"Here." She said, putting a hoof to his palm, and guiding it slowly over to her nipple.
The shock came back. "A-Are you sure?"
"Yes... Now stroke it." She put his hand directly about her left breast.
"Okay, you asked me to." He put her nipple between his thumb and index finger. Her head still lay softly in his arm, and he watched as she sighed at the contact. Gently, he stroked it up and down. After a few seconds, he noticed she was moaning a bit louder and more frequently. It almost looked as if she was in pain. "Are you alright?"
"Yes, it's okay... Please don't stop now."
He wouldn't disappoint this mare, so he obliged. A few more strokes and Milky softly let out, "Oh Celestia..." Just before the final stroke that made her spout out a creamy liquid, covering his fingers. He studied it for a few minutes. "Don't stop! Please!" He began to smile because of how adorable she was when she was desperate.
"Okay." He ripped off a piece of the paper towel roll that sat on the counter and cleaned up the milk with it. He put his fingers back to it, this time adding his middle finger. Starting off slow like last time, but he got faster and faster with each stroke. This time, the fluids came earlier. More milk shot up out of her nipple, followed by another moan. This time he didn't stop stroking, so eventually every time he pulled up on it, milk spewed out of it in rhythm with her moaning.
She was in heaven, the bar was already set. So he needed to increase the pleasure. He grasped onto her other nipple and continued doing the same thing with it. Such a mess. Milk was getting everywhere, already soaking her fur, as well as Nate's sleeves. "We're making such a mess..." He said.
"Don't... Ah-Worry a-about it-t... We'll clean up... after."
But he had a better idea. "Milky, I have an idea, but I need your permission. She didn't answer, she just continued in her state of ecstasy. But she nodded her head up and down, slowly. That was enough for Nate.
He couldn't take her eyes off of her breasts, they were so beautiful. He couldn't resist. He sprang his mouth towards one of her nipples and began to suckle on it. It tasted sweet. Even sweeter than it did this morning.
"Oh Nathan! You naughty boy!" She cried.
He took his lips off of the nipple, "Quiet... Don't want any unwanted company."
"Y-You locked the door, didn't you?"
"Yes, just relax." He said, putting his mouth back onto it and beginning to suckle again. It was a lot more efficient than simply milking her like a cow. A minute passed and she was only beginning to empty out. It was amazing how much was in there, maybe it was magic just like everything else.
Not being unfair to the other nipple, he continued to stroke it while he sucked on her other teat. He switched over after the other ran dry. The creaminess swayed with his taste buds, and he definitely held true to his opinion that it was better than any Earth milk he'd ever had. After a few more seconds, she was empty, but he didn't realize it until Milky tapped him on the shoulder. "I'm dry, Nathan." She said, giggling like she had before.
He smiled back at her. Once he started, he didn't want to stop. Just like her milk, the taste of her was amazing. He pulled her up to her hooves, and her breasts jiggled when she got up. He had his hand firmly planted on her rump. "Here's your dress. Now, I have to go back to the table."
She smiled again. Caching him off guard, she got up on two legs and kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you..." She said.
He combed his hand through her mane. "I enjoyed it." He responded, moving his hand down to her chin. "I'll see you in a few minutes." He opened the door and made sure it was closed behind him. He heard a click reassuring him that he locked it.
He looked up and saw a line of three mares staring him dead in the eye.
"Wrong room." He said.
"I got something for you." Wes said. He reached for his pants pocket and pulled out a soft black box. He opened it up with his hand since she didn't have hands. He pulled up a silver chained necklace and put it over her neck. With her hooves, she brought it up so she could see it. It was a small rose made from an amethyst. "I love it." She purred while wrapping her forelegs around him and pulling him in for a kiss.
They broke away just in time. Nate walked up to the table and sat back down.
"Is Milky okay?" Sugar asked.
"She's fine." He reassured.
"Mhmm." Wes mumbled. You left for a long-ass time... He thought. But he wasn't complaining. He needed the time to give Sugar his gift.
Nate gobbled down the last of his sandwich just before Milky returned. She glimpsed at Nate with a smile, but didn't want to give anything away, so hid it as well as possible. He got up to let her back it. By pure reaction, he put his hand on her back as she made her way to her seat. She was wearing her dress again, which was good and bad. Good because he could pay attention to her beautiful face. Bad because of obvious reasons. He sat down once she did.
They talked as Milky finished up her salad. Mainly the convesation consisted of the two of them talking to eachother like they did before, but every now and then, Sugar would ask something out of curiosity. A lot of her questions were stupid, mainly intended just to make him not feel left out.
Once Milky finished, the pony dropped off the check, which Wes and Sugar fought of paying for it. Nate always thought that that kind of thing was annoying and stupid.
"Alright, you guys ready?" Wes said.
"You guys go, I'll catch up with you." Said Milky. The other three of them got up, but Milky tugged on Nate's pants under the table so they couldn't stay.
"I'll be right out, too." Nate said and then waited until they were gone. "Yeah?"
"Do you want to hook up some time this week?" She said in all seriousness."
...This is a fucking abomination... "That sounds great." Nate said, before kissing her on the nose. It was as if there was a civil war going on in his brain. "Can you tell me where you live? I mean... So I can talk to you about it later? We don't have a lot of time her."
"Have you got a map?" She asked.
"Right here," He reached into his pocket and slapped it on the table.
She thought for a second. "Right here." She pointed to a small cottage directly on the edge of the town. "I don't think you'll have any problem remembering that, will you?" She said smiling, and putting a hoof on his shoulder and then hugged him briefly.
"We have to go." Nate said.
They met up with Wes and Sugar. "Hey." They both said.
"Hi." Milky said back.
A wave of silence blew across them. Wes kneeled down to Sugar and hugged her. "Bye."
"Bye," She said, looking deep into his eyes.
While they were busy, Nate told Milky goodbye as well, and that he'd being seeing her very soon. "Bye Milky," Wes said.
"Bye!" She echoed.
"See ya Nate." Sugar said.
"Bye."
Nate and Wes walked away from Milky and Sugar who went in the opposite direction. "What did you think of her?" Wes asked.
"Who?"
"Either of them."
"They're both great. Milky is really cool." Nate said. Wes smiled and looked towards the ground. The sun was setting over the mountains and the palace. I can't continue with this. It's not right. But Milky... She's just so beautiful. If these are my urges, then they must be right. He took a sigh, looking back to see if he could catch a glimpse of her, but she disappeared. I hope I don't over think tonight.
Author's Note
<3 anybody who got that Penumbra reference.
Trottingham Palace's New Valet
To Mom and Dad
To make a long story short, I'll be staying in Equestria for a while to sort some things out. It is the epitome of relaxation, and it's always quite in this village I'm staying at. I be...
Writer's block. You couldn't simply just call somebody from Equestria to Earth because the call couldn't travel through dimensions... Yet. Nate's cellphone was rendered pretty much useless. Although some people predicted that tablet sized phones for ponies might be shipped to Equestria some time in the future. His only option was to send a letter.
I'll finish it once I get back.
He squirted some gel onto his palm and then combed it through his hair. He was wearing a lime green golf shirt and tan formal pants. He had just gotten out of the shower, and put on a puff of cologne. He'd promised his best friend that he'd at least attempt to apply for one of the most important (Or at least one of the most magnified) job in the town.
The door opened behind him. "Almost ready?" Asked Wes, who had way more confidence about the whole thing than Nate.
"Yep."
"I'll be downstairs." He said before closing the door.
Normally, somebody would be nervous as hell about something about this, which Nate was to some degree, but he had something else that was on his mind that blocked out the thought of the interview. Which would be his upcoming date with Milky. As every day passed, he got more excited and his desires grew stronger. When he first saw her, she was beautiful. He now freely admits that to himself. But if that wasn't enough, she had a set of breasts even bigger than most human females. It was fascinating, strange, and awesome at the same time, but that ignorant half of his brain still loathed her all together.
He picked up his watch and snipped it onto his wrist. After opening the door, he headed down the corridor and down the stairs. "Come on," Wes said, opening up the main door and holding it for him.
They both walked to the palace which they visited the day that he met Milky. The decorating was in almost in perfect symmetry to the left and right. Two guards stood stiff next to the huge, open door. "Stay behind me." Wes ordered. He walked up to one of the guards who eyeballed him as well as probably anybody who walked by. "He's here for the job."
The guard looked over to Nate, while the other one looked straight into space. "Him?" He asked in a gruff voice.
"Yes.. Him."
He smirked which surprised Nate, he thought they were supposed to be serious. "Go along then." He said, pointing to him. "You stay here." He indicated to Wes.
Wes nodded and waved to Nate one last time before turning away and walking to a bench. That was the last he saw before the guard stepped in front of his view. "Take a left to the second door on the left."
He nodded to him with a smile and obeyed. When he opened the door, a few eyes drifted up towards him, but quickly went back to where they were. Most of the ponies were working on a worksheet. No humans had the nerve to show up apparently. He walked up through the center to a counter. A mare with curly hair and glassed sat behind it on a stool.
"I'm here for the- To apply for the job." He said sheepishly.
She looked up at him unenthusiastically and took a breath. "Okay, just take one of these sheets, a pen, and go sit somewhere" She said, sliding a paper over to him.
"Thanks." He picked up the paper and a pencil from the cup and headed over to a free chair.
The fist question asked what his race was. The possible answers were Unicorn, Pegasus, Earth Pony, or other. He selected the only one that could possibly suite him. He looked around the room. Less ponies showed up that he had expected. He looked back down at the sheet and moved onto the following questions.
He got through most of the questions easily. There was only one that he didn't feel comfortable with, because he had to lie a bit to answer it. The question was, "Why do you want this job?" Obviously the only reason he was applying was because his friend wanted him to. But he couldn't answer that, so he told the truth, but sprinkled a little bit of bullshit here and there. He signed the paper at the bottom and gave it to the secretary.
Now came the waiting. Since he was one of the last to finish, he would without a doubt be one of the last to be interviewed. He noticed that the layout of the whole system was similar to the way an Earth hospital patient system was designed. Four different ponies took in one for each of them so they could get it over with faster. It was eventually narrowed down to him and a pony who was still working on the application. He couldn't help but feel a little bit bad for him. He got up from the table with the paper in his mouth and placed it back on the counter like Nate did.
Once he sat down, all was silent. Before, they had the noise of his pencil scribbling around, but now everything was dead until the next occasional door opening with one of the ponies exiting from the interview.
Nate tried to read a magazine to keep his boredom at bay, but he just couldn't get into it so he gently set it back down on the table.
"You nervous?" Said the pony behind him. His fur was dark, which made his pearly white teeth the most noticeable feature on his body.
He didn't say anything at first, thinking over his answer. "Yes."
"I'm surprised that a human was brave enough to come here."
He chortled lightly, "That's why I was nervous once I saw there were no other humans here." The pony smiled, and then there was silence. In attempt to continue to conversation he asked, "Do you live here?"
He had his eyes to the ground. "Lived here for a few years. Did you move here?"
"Yeah." He said, taking a pause. Oh, so now I'm moving here? "I came here a few days ago. My buddy asked me to apply for this; I don't know why he's so confident in me." The pony simply smiled.
"Nathan R-.... Strange name... Oh... he's a human..." Said a female pony, hovering a sheet of paper in front of her.
"What's your name?" Nate asked, putting his hand out for the male pony.
He smiled. "I'm Dusk." He slowly placed his hoof in his hand, not used to human culture. Nate shook it gently, and he continued to grin. Meanwhile, the mare at the door cleared her throat arrogantly.
"I'm Nate. Be seeing you, Dusk." He didn't feel the need to give his last name because how many Nates could there honestly be in Trottingham? He continued to the mare who escorted him to the room. A glow of magic layered over a door handle he watched as it seemingly turned on its own and the door lightly swung open.
He took a step into the empty room with a single table, and two stools. She trotted over to the stool on the other side of the table. Her thick rump bobbed up and down in rhythm with every step. It looked perfect and blended in amazingly into her backside.... These thoughts again.... At least think of Milky, and not this stranger that you've never met. There were no windows in the room, and it was extremely small. Nate couldn't help but wonder what this room was used for when the palace wasn't looking for a new butler: or valet, as they like to call it.
"How are you, Nathan?" She said, smiling. "I'm intrigued to see a human here. Smart, if you ask me. Especially when the new Prince is looking to unify us."
He smiled back, trying to impress her. "Yeah, I heard a lot about him, sounds like a great guy, er- stallion." She looked down at a folder, still grinning.
"So I have all of your paperwork here. I just need to ask you a few questions."
My... Paperwork? I don't remember sending anything in.... Wes must have... Why is he so confident that I'm right for this? It's starting to get irrational.
"Okay, fire away."
"Like your enthusiasm." She said, clearing her throat. She started off simple, and asked the exact question that he had been rattling around in his head. "Why did you decide to apply for the job?"
(Because my best friend forced me to.) "Well... I needed a fresh start, and I admire your kind. I thought I might have a chance, especially when some of my friend(s) thought I might do a good job at it."
"Mkay..." She said, looking back down at a sheet of paper. "Are you naturalized?"
"Naturalized?"
"When you moved down here, did you go through the naturalization process?"
Shit... "Soon, I haven't met the time requirements yet."
"Okay.. Are you good at keeping your peace? In other words... If the prince were to be having an important meeting, and you were serving the party, can you be silent?"
This was a question that he was waiting for, one that he could blow through. He had to present it well though, he's been doing a good job at that so far. Okay, confidence, but no cockiness. He chuckled in a friendly manor. "Yes, in fact I get a lot that I'm extremely quite, which is part of why I'm a bit nervous."
It worked wonderfully. She smiled. "Don't worry, it will be over before you know it. But I trust that you can speak up and get to the point quickly when the prince talks to you?"
"Of course." He hadn't thought about the prince actually addressing him specifically. He was sure that it would have to happen eventually, but it was as if his brain was putting it off, as if it wasn't important. That fact made him feel unprepared, and more nervous.
She asked a few more general questions, but he didn't see how the information from the questions benefited them at all. They didn't even ask for any background questions. Was Equestria really such of a friendly of a society that they simply trusted everybody?
"And... That should be it! We'll notify you within the next month! Good luck!"
But he was unsatisfied. Not that his performance was bad. In fact, he thought he did a damn good job with it. What confused him was how she didn't ask anything like his past experiences, or where he graduated. Surely that had to be essential information.
"R-Really?" He asked.
"Yeah, you're free to go."
"Thank you." He said, putting on his best grin, and getting out of his chair to open the door. When he got back to the entrance, he noticed that Dusk was gone. He expected that he was probably being interviewed right now. It almost disappointed him that he couldn't say a last word to him since he was so friendly. He walked back out to the main door, which the guards now had propped open with one of their spears lodged between the top of the door and the frame.
In the courtyard, Wes sat down on a bench, now with a coffee which he picked up when Nate was getting interviewed. He looked with his lips still to the coffee.
"Hi." Nate asked.
"Hey, how'd you do?"
"I think I did good for my standards."
He chuckled, "Let's go back."
"Okay." He said as they began to walk in the direction. Then he remembered something. "Actually, I'm just going to stop at your house for a second. I have to be somewhere."
"Really? Where?"
"I just haven't had my space since I came to Equestria. You of all people should know I like being alone."
"Okay, that's fine."
Knock Knock....
He could hear a few rumbles behind the door, only to imagine what was happening behind it. The door slowly opened to a narrow slit. Through it, he could see those gorgeous emerald eyes he could never forget.
The door closed again, and he could hear the lock rattling around behind it. Once it slid into place, she pushed the door open with force.
"Natey!" Milky giggled in her adorable accent. "You remembered!"
I have a new nickname now, apparently. Cute. "I couldn't forget about it even if I tried." He laughed. He took the time to look at her. Her vibrant, blue mane was similar to the day before, except a bit more frazzled. It was... sexy.
"Please! Come in." She stepped aside to let him walk past her. She shut the door on his way in. "Sit down." He obeyed and fell down onto the leather couch. She wasn't wearing any fancy clothes today. No, just what every pony wore: nothing. He tried to sneak a few peeks at her gorgeous breasts which hung about five inches above ground. He forced himself to think of something else, like the cottage. Scanning around the room, it was just a simple and cozy little home. Home... The word up until now felt foreign to him, at least in Equestria. But, for some reason, it felt like he was being drawled to this place, like it was truly home.
He heard an annoying wheeze, which pissed him off until he realized what it was. It was water being boiled in a kettle on a stove. Tea. Even their culture was similar to their British counterpart. Not watching, but listening, he could hear the water being poured into two mugs, and her putting the teabags into them. She brought them over one at a time in her mouth. He felt a bit apologetic about making her do double the work, especially when he had hands. But, she didn't look like she minded.
"Thank you."
"Just let it sit for a second, then take the bag out." She told him before jumping up on the couch and sitting down.
Trying to make conversation, he said the first thing that came to mind. "You look nice." He didn't feel any need to hide his feelings to her.
She smiled. "So do you. You even dressed nice..." She said while looking down at his clothes. He still had the clothes on from the interview, which was already relatively formal. She signaled that the tea was ready by pulling her bag out of the mug and onto a plate. He did the same, and they both drank together. She didn't tell him yet that she had her special ingredient in it: her milk.
"This is really good, Milky." He said, smiling at her with the mug in his hand. She smiled back and took another sip from hers "S-So... How was your day?"
She looked up from her mug. Since she didn't have hands, she has holding it between her two hooves. "Oh... It was nice. At least as nice as any old typical day can be." She took another sip of her tea, moistening her lips and the fur around it. Nate had a sudden desire to kiss her. "I got up early, slept in for a while, then forced myself up and into a warm bath....-" The image of her, naked, laying in a bathtub caressing her breasts with water and soap came into his mind. "-I milked myself and then headed over to my baking class."
"You want to bake?"
"Yes... My mom was a fantastic baker, but she never taught me how. I usually sell my milk, which is pretty decent, but I want to do more."
He found it a bit hard to believe that one mare could produce enough milk to make a living off of.
"Anyway, how was your day?"
He set his tea down to buy him a few seconds. "Well, I didn't do much except attend a job interview..."
"How did you do?"
"For somebody like me, I think I did a good job."
She smiled and scooted a few inches closer to him. Luckily she didn't ask him what he wanted to do. She lifted up his arm and put it so it rested on her backside. She put her head on his chest and shoulder. She felt nice and warm, and her soft, creamy fur pressed up against his skin. "What do you want to do today? We have a date, don't we."
"Heh, guess we should've planned it in advance."
"Yeah," She giggled.
"Well, I don't know any good places around here, aside from the Drunken Dragon, so you should pick."
"We could always just stay here."
"Okay!" He said without thinking and with more excitement than he intended.
"Do you want to watch a movie together?"
"Sounds good, but once again, I don't know any Equestrian movies, so you pick."
"Okay, I'll also make popcorn!" She said, clapping her hooves together."
She spent a lot of time choosing a movie that he would like, and not that she would. Then again, she had no idea what his tastes in movies were. So she just guessed and picked out a super hero movie: The Amazing Spidermare. Once she slipped it in to the player, she went back to her original position, under his arm.
Although he ended up liking the movie, it was a secondary concern. His primary was focusing on her. Her mane was pouring onto him. And her breasts... Damn. They were perfect, she was giving him a perfect view of them. He wandered to himself if she noticed him staring at them. Occasionally they made eye contact, every time they smiled at each other.
Near the end of the movie, Milky stopped and cradled her breasts in her forelegs. "I'll be right back..." She said. He had seen that look in her eyes before. Just before she needed to be milked. He didn't want to just leave her there, so he fiddled with the remote until he found the pause button as they had different symbols than his memory.
She closed the door hastily so it ended up slamming lightly. He opened the door to see her standing on two legs, balancing on a small machine. Her nipples were covered by a rubbery suction cup. "Oh... Nathan... Why did you follow me?" She asked, her cheeks reddening.
He looked at her and the machine, thinking of something to say. "Y-You don't need that machine...."
She looked at him, still in that awkward position. She pushed her self off and landed on four hooves. "What are you saying?"
His eyes were locked onto her mammaries. "I'll do it for you, probably faster than that thing." Please...
She stared blankly. "Okay..." He noticed a bucket where her milk was dispensed. He pulled it out and put it under her boobs. Her breasts were too big, so they were touching the top of the inside of the bucket.
"Try to relax." He said, putting both hands on both of her breasts. He wandered who would enjoy this more. He pulled down lightly on one nipple, and a strand of milk squirted from it, wetting his hands again. He did this to the other one and did it evenly one after the other, like a cow.
He truly was amazed at how much of the bucket was full, he almost thought that he would need to fetch another one. The milk nearly came up to her nipples. She moaned softly like before after every last bit of milk was forced out of her. Just when she was about to run dry, his elbow bumped against something, it hurt him. He was stiff. Oh shit... Fuck fuck.... His erection poked out of his pants, extremely noticeable. What had he learned about getting rid of unwanted erections? If you flex any muscle, it will shrink, so he did.
"That felt... So much better than the machine.... Thank you." She laughed, genuinely thankful. She was going do see him exposed, he had to distract her. The first idea popped into his mind, and it was far better than the other option, so he put the bucket aside, picked up Milky, getting a giggle out of her. There, in his arms, he kissed her.
Milky's eyes lit up, as well as squealing through the kiss. Eventually her eyes closed and she relaxed. Counter productively, his cock was even harder now. His tongue pressed against hers, playing with each other. Their lips sucking upon each other. He bit her lip down as he slammed her into a door.
"Oh fuck... Milky, please let me do this...." He pleaded.
"I... I can't..."
"Please, Milky..." He began to unzip his pants and they fell to the ground.
"Okay...." He took out his shaft and forced it into her vagina. "Oh Celestia!!!" She nearly screamed. A few forgotten dripples of milk moistened the fur around her breast area, and began to coat his stomach and pelvis. After fucking her a few times on the door, he asked her, "You got a bedroom?"
"I... Yes... Down the hallway, to the right."
With his cock still inside of her sparkling sex, he waddled over to her room and hastily opened the door. The through her down onto the bed. She got in position on her back with her tits fully exposed. He nearly ripped off his shirt when taking it off and threw it on the ground. He jumped on the bed and crawled on top of her, cupping both breasts in his hands. He quickly sucking on both of them, not leaving them without some affection. She looked into his eyes as if scared, but he didn't care. He grabbed her shoulders, and stuck her length back inside of her. Slamming against it, she sighed loudly, each time it went deeper into herself. Nate leaned down, with his stomach pressed up against her globes. He forced it in and out of her sex, staring dead into her eyes.
He felt as if he was being too much of an alpha male, so he turned over on his back with her on top of him. She put her hooves on his chest and began to do similar motions as him. He slid both of his hands to hold her breasts in his hands. The feel of them and how squishy combined with the short fur felt amazing.
With his left hand, he put it around her back and forced both of them on their sides. Her right hind leg rested on top of his, seeing her rump, (Which was almost as beautiful as her tits) he just had to have it. He smacked it with his palm, causing her to squeal once again and felt all around it like with her breasts.
He felt the pressure inside of him beginning to build up. He felt the need to tell her, in case she didn't want him to cum inside of her. "I'm almost done..." He asked. She was simply in awe, and didn't want to respond. She moaned several times, each time building up louder at a climax, and then softening down, she came. Her juices coated his erection and her already-wet fur.
He put her hand on the back of her head, holding in the extreme desire to scream. This was his woman, he was going to claim her. He stared into her eyes, as she stared back, not blinking once as he blasted and pumped his cum deep into her womb. Pulling it out a few seconds later, a bit of what was left of him, was emptied onto her crotch and tits.
They laid there for longer than they could count. In the same position, his hand resting gently around her neck and under her mane, and her leg rubbing on top of his. They're eyes were both closed, he was the first one to open his. He brought his hand down to caress her cheek. She soon opened her eyes.
"I guess I'll go take a shower... If that's fine with you."
"....Go ahead..." She said in a soft voice. He kissed her on her forehead and gently freed himself from her grasp. Since ponies didn't sweat, they didn't smell horrible after physical exertion.
Milky hadn't moved an inch. She had the covers pulled up over her muzzle. He looked over to the window, and saw the moon high in the sky. A lot later than he expected. He closed the blinds on the window and headed over to the bed. He pulled the covers, with a grin on his face, ready to see Milky. But, he was shocked when he saw her. Her hooves were covering her nearly closed eyes, and they were dampened with her tears.
He couldn't think of anything to say except for, "M-Milky... I'm sorry, did I- Did I hurt you?"
She looked up at him with red eyes. She forced a smile. "No, just a bad dream- er memory..."
He looked at her for a while, as if suspecting that she wasn't telling him something, which was probably the case. But, maybe that was best left alone for now. He smiled at her, and twirled a hair of her mane in his fingers. "Mind if I stay here? I don't feel like going home."
"-Sure."
He turned the light on the stand out, and then crawled next to her, to feel the warmth of her doing a better job than the blankets. She thankfully wasn't mad at him, and rested her head down on his chest. She took a deep breath as he wrapped his arm around her.
Minutes passed, and he was still wide awake. Something was keeping him up: the fact that Milky was fast asleep in his arms, as close as possible to each other. They were different animals, not even from the same world, and they were having romantic relationships.
He loved her.
His eyes shot open as this revelation dawned on him. He loved her. He had to protect her, get to know her, be with her.... But he didn't know anything about her. He was taking it too fast. If they went through life together like this, they might hate each other in the future. He still had plenty of time to get to know her. He'll plan out his day, starting with finishing the letter to his parents. Besides, in regards to him staying in Equestria, Hearth's Warming is in a few months.
Author's Note
Hope you guys enjoyed that sex scene <3
Trottingham Palace's New Valet
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.
Trottingham Palace's New Valet
Reunion II (Lots of clop)
It's been around two weeks since Nate came down to Equestria. If you told him that two weeks after that, he'd be sleeping next to a cute pony cuddling next to him, he'd accuse you of being on drugs.
He woke up to a welcoming surprise. To his right, the bed was empty, and there was a large bulge in the pillows, bobbing up and down. At the same time, he felt a moist pressure on his erection. He let his head fall back on the pillow. "Oh God, Milky. Don't stop." He lifted the covers up and threw them to the end of the bed to reveal Milky's beautiful eyes staring at him. She wasn't stopping anytime soon. Her eyes turned back to his shaft, and she continued to thrust her head up and down faster.
He felt her warm body and breasts brushing up his legs. "Milky, stop for a second."
She lifted up her head sadly. "Don't you like it?"
"I love it. But I need to give you something too." He smiled at her, and ordered, "Turn around."
"Oh. Okay!" She said, knowing what he had in mind. She turned around, showing off her plump flanks and mammaries. His erection stood up to her lips and she gave it a kiss before going back to work.
He grabbed her rump, and brought it down to him. He could see it shimmering as she got more wet. He brought it down again so that her folds were just an inch above his face. Putting his other hand on her, he began to lick up and down slowly. He could hear ( and feel ) her moaning softly on top of him. He smacked her rump several times while lapping away at her.
After a few minutes of being pleasured or however long she was going at it by Milky he felt an orgasm coming on. "Milky, I'm cumming soon." She continued on sucking him. He felt it about to pump into her, she began to sway her hips. They both got ready, as he pumped his seed into her.
Just a minute or two later, Milky released her juices onto and into him. She moaned loudly as she released the last of her juices. "Damn girl," He said.
She giggled and scooted up to face him face to face.
"Why the random present?" He asked, smiling.
She set her head on his shoulder. " I thought that you should be in a good mood for your big day today.
He caressed her cheek and pecked her on the lips. "Thanks so much. I lo-." He cut off what he was about to say, luckily she didn't seem to notice.
"I'll go make you breakfast."
"No, you've done too much for me. I'll make us something." He put a hand on her shoulder and got out of the bed. She hopped off and went out into the living room. He gave her rump a spank and smiled as she squealed in joy and her tail waved back and forth.
He looked into the fridge, noticing the a full bucket from the previous night, which caused him to smile. They both were getting used to each others company lately.
He got out two plates, four pieces of wheat bread, a handful of lettuce, and various vegetables. He put the bread in a toaster. Then he heard a knock on the door. Milky went over to open it.
"Milky! How are you doing?" He asked.
She paused for a second. "W-What are you doing here?"
When he heard her reaction, it caused Nate to look over at the visitor. He looked familiar. Blue fur, and a wavy ebony mane. It took him a bit to realized that this was the stallion giving him the eye at the restaurant he and Milky went to a week ago.
"I just wanted to see how you're doing, that's all."
"You're not allowed to come here anymore."
The toaster made a dinging sound and plopped up the bread. He put them on one plate and put two more pieces in. The noise caused the stallion to notice and look up at him. He walked around Milky, and over to him.
"It's a pleasure to meet you...."
"Nathan... And you too."
"Right, of course." He lifted up his hoof, and they shook. Milky looked frustrated. "Well I guess I'll be on my way." He said, as he walked towards the door. Once he got there, he stopped and turned around. "Actually... Were you interested in having dinner with us sometime?"
Milky raised an eyebrow, as if she was thinking to herself, How could he even be asking me that?! "I'll think about it."
"Not just you. Your colt - er boy friend is welcome too." He said. Nate almost detected a bit of spite in that last sentence. "See ya." He said, walking out the door. Milky quickly shut it and locked it.
Milky was both scared and angry. She trotted hastily over to a chair and sat down on it. The bread was done toasting, so he set the pieces down on the plate. He put a handful of lettuce into both sandwiches and added tomatoes, mayonnaise, and dandelions (A new ingredient that interested him)
He gave one to her and the other to himself. He couldn't help but feel as if he had to make her feel better some how. "Who was he?"
She was biting her hooves, deep in thought, "He was my ex-coltfriend."
"Oh... Why did he come back?"
"I don't know! I don't know why he chose now of all times."
Nate thought he knew why. He saw the stress and fear in her eyes. He sat down next to her and put his arm around her. "Look, don't let this ruin your day. What do you want to do today? You name it."
"I'm scared he's going to come back."
He tried not to smile at how adorable she was when saying it. "He won't. If you really want to, you could lock the doors, turn off the lights, and play dead." He said, trying to lighten to situation. "Or you could just come with me to the interview and we could get lunch somewhere, and maybe see a movie."
She looked up at him and smiled. "Alright." She pecked him on the lips and turned the TV on. The both ate together. He was debating to himself which tasted better, the sandwich or the kiss.
A few minutes later, he started to feel his erection growing. He still could taste her on her lips. And damn... He had an amazing view of her backside. He began to rub her back, slowly moving his hand lower and lower until it was under hind leg. She had been pleasantly humming, but when it began to touch her pelvis, she softly gasped and looked up at him. He put his other arm around her, picked her up (Which he loved to do), dipped her, and kissed her.
"I know a way we can get your mind off him."
She giggled as he carried her back to the bedroom. "What did you have in mind?" She said in her adorable, sultry accent.
He kissed her one final time. "Your lips taste amazing, I hope your other ones do too." He said as he lifted her onto the end of the bed and spread out her legs. She squealed and giggled and kicked her legs at his teasing. He restrained her legs with his arms pressing down on them. "Calm down, girl..." He chuckled back to her.
He got down on his knees and licked her clit. It was moist, which made him even happier. The moist and creamy fur around her slit felt amazing on his tongue. He put a finger to the tip of it, and began to lap at it. He reached over to her right breast and grasped it in his hands, while still burying his head into her marehood. She sighed and moaned every time his tongue slapped against her wet clitoris.
His fingers played with her nipples, showing it no mercy. He rubbed his finger on top of it, pushing it down. Soon her milk moistened it as well. He put the nipple between two fingers and did the same with her other breast. He looked up at her occasionally, to view her in her glory, in what she deserves, in her own private heaven.
He clenched his hand around her mammaries and brought them up, still firmly grasping her nipples despite how slippery they were. He felt two shots of milk splatter onto his hair, and rain down his head to his forehead. He stopped to take a breath. "I guess that's a more efficient way of milking you." He said.
She burst out with laughter and brought him up to head-level. She put her forelegs on his back and forced him to kiss her. "I'm ready for you to make love to me." She whispered into his ear.
"Hope your ready for a long ride." He lifted her legs up to his shoulders, showing off her glorious and plump rump, as well as her dampened slit. There was no need for lube, as her vaginal fluids did the trick. He noticed a pony tending to some lawn work outside the window. He quickly closed the blinds and got back to his mare. He slipped his throbbing cock into her and she threw her head back in awe as the bed began to shake. She moaned and stared into his eyes. He stared back at her, hungrily. She wrapped her legs around his waist and fully opened herself up to him. He bent over her and put his palms on her chest, pushing and pulling her body towards him for increased force. He moved his hands down to her tits, and began to fuck her as hard as he could, bringing his entire cock out, and immediately shoving it completely in, balls deep. She nearly screamed every time he plowed into her.
He picked her up, still thrusting into her and lay himself and her down on their sides. He had both of his arms around her back, firmly locking her against him, forcing them together. As if they couldn't get away from each other even if they wanted to. He stared into her emerald eyes and spoke to her softly. "There's no mare... or girl that I'd rather be with then you right now."
Her eyes widened up, but not in surprise, in happiness from her hearing him say that. "Promise me... That you'll stay with me... Even if you don't get the job?"
"Of course, there's nothing I'd rather have than the girl I love." He let all his emotions out, and for that, he wanted to punch himself in the face. Now it was out, he loved her.
She looked down, trying to conceal her smile, but it was still completely visible. It felt like a million butterflies had sex and made babies in his brain. He finally told her how he felt, and she felt the same way.
He grabbed her shoulder and pushed her on her back, taking full control. He grabbed her waist, thrusting into her as hard as he could and felt her fluids release around his cock. He was ready. He let go of his build up and pumped his sperm into her eager womb.
She sighed and lay her head softly under his. His arm was tucked around her. Glancing at his watch, he realized that he needed to go soon. Gently placing her head down on the bed, he went to the bathroom and hastily washed away any fluids, as if he was removing evidence from a murder. He tossed a towel over to Milky, which she brought close to her and hugged. He picked her up and whispered to her, "We have to go, like now."
He let her down and buckled his belt. Milky and him went out the front door and began to walk. Milky trotted along to the left of him.
"If you ask me, I think being human alone wins you some points for getting this job." The mare who had just interviewed him had asked. She asked and said similar things from the first time he was interviewed and more.
"That's what I've heard. Heard he's supposed to be an advocate for equality." Nate said, trying to be charismatic.
"We all are." She smiled. Just take a seat in the lobby and you'll hear within fifteen minutes if you got the job.
Damn, I'm going to hear today? "Cool." He grinned.
He took a seat, grateful to have Milky by his side this time. Milky looked even more nervous than him. As if her life depended on it. He grasped her trembling hoof and whispered into her ear, "Remember, It doesn't matter if I get it or not. Either way, I'm staying with you."
She shifted her body and rested her head under his arm. He began to rub her back with his right hand. They called up all the others and they watched as they all walked out the door. It was some time before Nate was called up.
The mare smiled behind the door. When he got up and told Milky to wish him luck, she told him. "She can come too."
She led both of them to a room. "I think you're going to be very happy." She smiled. Nate couldn't believe it. Milky didn't say anything. "The prince wanted to personally talk to you two."
"T-The prince?!" Milky gasped.
"Yes." She said, levitating the door open for them. She smiled to both of them as they walked in.
It was a beautiful room with a large window, overseeing the whole village. It was well lit and colorful. It had an office and a more casual area.
"Congratulations." The prince said, behind them.
Milky was shaking. He wasn't. After all, he wasn't the one who grew up with princes and princesses.
"Thanks... I got the job?" Nate asked, turning to face him. He had silky jet black hair and a light brown coat. For a cutie mark, he had a green colored cube. It was strange, but looked familiar.
"Yes, you won." He smiled to him. He looked over at Milky. "I'll have all the time in the world to get to know you, Nate. Who's this lovely mare here?"
"Oh, this is Milky." He said, smiling to her.
"Hello Milky." He said.
Milky said hi to him.
"Well I'll just tell you when your first day is, then I won't keep you.... But first, care for a drink?" He levitated two glasses over to him, which he held, and set one on a table next to Milky. It was a strange blue liquid, but it tasted good.
"Thanks," Nate smiled. The prince drank his glass and watched them drink theirs. Nate noticed that he was watching them drink a little too eagerly... Especially since he looked pleased when they were finished.
"I won't need to see you for a month. I'm way ahead of schedule, so your first day is on November 1st."
"Alright, I'll be there." Nate smiled, reaching to give him a hand/hoof-shake.
"Goodbye to both of you." He said happily.
Once they left, he brought their drinks over to the sink.
"Are they gone?" A voice said, as the door to his right opened.
"Yes."
"And they drank the potion right?"
"Of course."
"Okay, everything is going according to your plan. It shouldn't take effect until a couple of weeks."
"Luckily I'm patient." The prince smiled, kissing the mare on the cheek.
As they walked out of the palace. Milky pushed him over to a nearby alleyway and knocked him down on his back. Milky leaped on top of him and passionately kissed him. He put his arms around her and brought her closer. Already, thoughts of things he wanted to do with her (Or to her) flooded his mind. But he was in the public, and needed some composure.
He picked up Milky and walked over and pressed her against the brick wall, still firmly kissing her. They broke away with moist lips.
"Let's go home, I'll be all yours." Milky said, with a sultry look in her eyes.
He looked back at her. "God damn, you're so sexy and tempting." He moved a strand of hair out of her face. "But I'd really like to let Wes know about this."
"Fine, deprive your mare." She joked to him.
He loved this attitude. He let her down on the ground. Just when she thought she was safe, he smacked her ass as hard as he could. She squealed adorably, but it could've easily been confused for a scream. "Sorry. It's just an appetizer."
They walked over to Wes' house. The sky was light orange, perfect for an evening. Wes opened the door before he could even knock. Sugar was next to him.
"I already know." He said.
"What? How?"
"Prince made an announcement."
"Wow, that quickly?"
"Yeah." He said, scratching his head. "We were actually going to find you two. Come in, we're making dinner." He said, holding the door open.
Sugar went over to stir a large bowl with a spoon that she was levitating. Wes went over to a covered he had and opened it. Nate never saw it when he was staying there. It was full of wines and other alcohols that were from Earth.
"When did you get these?" Nate joked.
"Just save them for the right occasion." He chuckled.
He poured four glasses of wine and left out the bottle. Sugar was done with the stew and filled everyone's bowls. Everybody sat down at the couch. Nate was the last to sit down. He sat next to Milky, with his arm around her.
"Nate, I have something to show you." Wes said, getting up to dig around in a box. He finally found something that was tangled in wires, but Nate knew exactly what it was.
"Awesome! We used to play on that thing all the time."
He was holding up an N64. "Yeah, so many memories." He hooked it up to the TV. Nate was surprised that the Earth plugs interlocked with the Equestrian outlets.
They played Mario Kart and Super Smash Bros. But teaching Milky how to play was Nate's favorite part. None of them were related to him, and only one of them was the same species as him, but regardless, they felt like family to him.
Milky locked the front door, and faced him.
"Shall we go to the bedroom?" He asked with a sly grin.
"I'm tired, my legs are about to give out. Can you be a gentleman and carry me?" She giggled.
He picked her up in his arms and carried her. "I hope you still have a little bit of energy left. We have a long night ahead of us.
He set her on the bed and she got on her stomach, with her head resting on her front hoofs, watching him undress. For some reason he couldn't explain, he felt an even stronger urge to mate with her then usual. He probably just wanted a perfect way to end a perfect day.
He got on the bed, feeling her hoof twirl around on his chest. She crawled on top of his growing erection. Her breasts sat on his stomach, which he grasped and massaged in his hands. She put his shaft between her hooves, and pushed it inside of her.
He put his arms firmly around her waist, with her thighs parallel to his, leaving her fully open for him. He moved his hips and plowed into her hungry slit. He spoke to her, but didn't stop. He couldn't.
"I just remembered. You probably need to be milked, don't you?" He said. "Poor thing, you must be in so much pain."
He put his hands on her breasts and tugged lightly at her right nipple and felt a drop of milk shoot into his hand. He licked it up and continued. Her milk splattered onto his chest until her wanted more than just to feel it's warmth. He smacked her rump and lifted her off of him. She was disappointed, but he promised her that he'd make her happy.
He turned her around so that he was staring at her plump rump and the bottom of her breasts. He guided her back, gently pushing her until her tits were inches away from her face.
Without his consent, she plopped down on his face, suffocating him. She began to swallow his shaft, leaving him in a state of ecstasy, and an unavailability to breathe. He put his hand under her thigh and lifted it up, giving him some air. He gasped for a breathe, and couldn't help but chuckle. She let out a small laugh as well, which felt nice around his erection.
He let go of her thigh and let her fall back onto him, catching her in his right hand. He got to work on one of her nipples by sucking on it. It tasted marvelous, like all the other times. He hoped that he'd never get tired of it. He then moved two fingers around her vaginal lips, teasing her. He began to slowly move in and out, only delving in a few centimeters.
He moved his left arm around her back, getting into a more comfortable position. He decided that her other nipple needed some love, so he switched over to that one, enjoying having another one to moisten with his lips. He had began to move his fingers fully into her vagina. Her adorable moans and sighs aroused him so much, doing a great job at keeping him hard.
He continued sucking on her, emptying out the last of her milk. He noticed something well before they started. He had a desire to orgasm into her vagina. Usually he didn't prefer. He couldn't explain the sudden craving.
He firmly grasped her rump and turned her around and kissed her. While making out, he moved his hand up to rub her cheek. They both had their eyes closed while he inserted his cock into her now moist pussy. She arched her back up and down in time with him pushing and thrusting inside of her.
He picked her up and then nearly rammed her onto her back. He planted both of his palms face down on the bed to the left and right of her. She was aroused and surprised. Her eyes shot wide open as he used all of his strength to slam into her. She moaned the loudest he ever heard her moan.
"Oh Celestia... I never knew you were this... Strong..."
Her legs fell to his sides. When he heard her, he was compelled to impress her even further. He slammed into her again, this time with more strength. She squealed with ecstasy, loving it. He was feeling the build up, the desire of cumming inside of her growing. He slid down so their chests touched, moving his arms under hers and around her back. He kissed her lovingly, while still pumping into her. She screamed as she squirted out her juices, coating his shaft again. He couldn't go any more, he was ready. With one final, powerful thrust, he pushed into her and pumped his semen into her vagina. He moaned and collapsed into her arms, she held him lovingly as he released inside of her.
"Yes, I love you." He wispered into her ear.
"I love you too." She sighed.
They turned off the bed lights, pulled up the covers, and cuddled together. They had no trouble sleeping that night.
