Ah, freshman year, I thought as I walk into Canterlot University , I felt as this was going to be the start of the best years of my life.

Canterlot University is a public college, but it is different, it is the only school with both humans and equis anthropomorphic, or anthros. Up until about a thousand years ago, humans and anthros were at war, on and off, for years. Ruled by chaos, the two species sought to destroy the other out of land, resources and racism. Then two divine sisters, the Sun and the Moon, Discussed by the wars, came down and made in mortal form. They used their powers to make the chaos in to mortal form. They then challenged the being to stop. They were then defeated. Using their powers, they made six elements that represented everything harmonious and defeated the Chaos God, trapping him in stone.

For a few years everything was peaceful and in harmony. Then in the land of crystals in the Northern Lands, a leader’s heart blackened, creating a tyrant. The tyrant enslaved the people. The sisters used the Elements again sealing him far below the ice. But not before he curse the lands, making it vanish for a thousand years.

Not long after, the Sun’s sister, the Moon, became disheartened after noticing that their subjects played in the Sun’s light, while sleeping in the Moon’s beautiful nights. The Moon became jealous of the Sun’s glory. Her jealous grew unnoticed, until it became so much that is transformed her in evil, the Moon cover the Sun sending darkness across the land. The Sun pleaded with her now evil sister, but eventua….. *snore*
We laid there for some time in our afterglow. We just existed, just the two of us. No Applebloom and Sweetie Belle, no hospital, no world; just the two of us, joined as one.
After a long while, I started to think that she fell asleep, until she moved and gave me a kiss. My manhood, who has done its job, above and beyond the call of duty, shrunk back after releasing its load; pulling itself out.
She moved, sticking her flank in the air. Remember my thoughts earlier, I moved my hands to the base of her wings, and massaged them. She shuttered in painful pleasure. Realizing this, I abandoned that idea, and caressed her curves.
“Thank you,” she cooed, giving me another kiss.
It was bliss. Just the two of us.
After a while of ‘cooling down,’ she got up, sitting on my now true manhood. I started to lean up…
“Not uhn,” she said pushing me back down, “You stay right there, the girls and I need to clean up. When we come out, we have something for you.”
Those last words bounced through my head, what more could those girls, no, women, have to give me?
I saw Sweetie and Appleboom at the bathroom door as Scoots got off. I noticed something as she went over to them, she’s not leaking. There is nothing coming out, she took it all.
The girls giggled a bit before going in. Scoots turned around and gave me a lusty eyeing, before closing the door.
I heard the water turn on, as well as a small squeal or two as they were possibly getting into the shower. Thoughts ran through my mind of what they were doing in there. I heard the occasional giggle or squeal. I have to get in there.
I started to get up; my bad leg, sore from underuse and the incident, moved to the side of the bed. I neglected the pain, moving forward, wanting to get in there; in there with the most beautiful girl(s). Just one step in front of the other, one step closer to them.
I reached the wall. Using it for support as I get to the bathroom door. I get to the door, and open it. I barely make it in when they quieted down. Scoots looks out, seeing me.
“Oh, honey,” smiling, sounding a little disappointed, “you were suppose to wait out there for us.” Applebloom and Sweetie looked out as well.
“Well, I…I…ah,” I stuttered, embarrassed. She got out and stopped me before I could say (stutter) anymore.
“Come girls, as long as he’s here, we might as well clean him,” she said.
They brought me into the shower, and sat me on a shower chair, and got in as well. I don’t know how we did it, but we got three anthros and a human in that hospital room shower. (Mind you that anthros in general are a little bigger that the average human) They started washing me all over. It did feel nice: one: having a shower; and two, having three beautiful naked girls clean me.
When they were done cleaning me, Scoots sat on my lap facing me. She was big, and on my leg, but I didn’t mind. With her on my lap, I came to about breast height on her. She looked down and we kissed. I felt my hands being picked up and led somewhere.
When they reached their destination, I realized what Applebloom and Sweetie wanted me to do. I started to stroke their marehoods. I could feel their pleasure. Scoots broke the kiss, and stuck her breasts in my face. I happily took it and started sucking on it again. The warm milk flowed across my tongue and into my stomach. The two other mares, were kissing above us; I guess they haven’t had enough of each other.
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Eventually, our time in the shower came to a close. Thankfully they dried me off too, and helped me back to the bed. The girls dressed in front of me; in retrospect, I did do It with them.
“Hey Scoots,” I called as the girls were leaving; “can I talk to you for a minute?”
“Sure honey, you girls go ahead, I’ll meet you at the car.” The two other mares left, and she came over to me, “What’s on your mind?”
“Don’t get me wrong, and it is not that I didn’t like it, but why?” I pleaded and asked with a friendly smile. “First the closet, then the snow cave, and now?”
“Well,” she started, “I was in heat and in need something, some..one, to ease what I was going through. And that was you. In that closet, when you were comforting me, my emotions took over, I wanted you. Even after we were found, I still wanted you. When we were in buried by the snow, I had a chance, but I knew you would be in pain if we did it, though I was not in heat at the time. So I did the next best thing. After you woke up, and I went back to school, the girls told me to do it. So we waited until the next time I was in heat; that is now.”
I was a little surprised. Then I remember health class: “So, what we just did, and you in heat, are you going to get pregnant?”
“I doubt it this time, but maybe, who knows,” giving me a lusty look, and my heart exploded (in the bad way) about that possibility of it happening. It is not that I don’t want to, but just not right now.
Seeing the contention on my face, she spoke up, “Oh, honey, Please don’t feel bad. I do love you. I bet everything will be better when you are healed.” Smiling, she got up.
“Scoots?”
“Hmm?”
“I Love you too. I am just a little surprised, that’s all. I will see you when you visit.”
“I Love you too, bye.” And she left the room.

I whip my body up til is was sitting upright, hoping the teacher wouldn’t notice.

“Young Man!”

Busted. “Sorry Mr. Donkey,” I said trying to stiffen a yawn.

“It is Dun-kai,” Mr. Donke said, “Now go to the dean's office for community service. I will not tolerate this.”

“Yes sir,” I said leaving.

Man! Why does History have to be first period? It is not that I hate History it is just the first week every year we learn the same thing: how the Regal Sisters founded the United Provinces of Equestria. And Mr. Cranky Doodle Donkey doesn’t help with his monotone voice. I chuckle at his nickname.

I get my service, it was nothing, help the librarian for an hour, meaning: just sit in the library And the day went on like a breeze. At two thirty, the day was done, and I make my way to the library. Thankfully I was not alone. A purple-maned orange pegasi walked in and sat herself at the table across from mine. Then something hit me. I know this mare. For about five minutes, I explored my memory of where I know her. I remember now!

I get up and walk over to her. She has her head on the table to make it as if looked like she was sleeping. She clearly wasn’t, and from what I can tell, she was reading a book.

“Scootaloo, right?” Unaware of my approach, she startled and dropped the book.

“What?” she said, her annoyed piercing eyes boring into me.

“Your Scootaloo, right?”

“Yeah. Why?”

“Do you remember me? My mom foalsat you. We used to best friends.” She sat there for a minute. The deep though on her face.

“Yeah, I remember now.” We sat there talking about our lives. I said I was in the Phoenix Scouts and played video games. She was into track, trying to be like her sister. She also had started a club with here two friends helping foals trying to get something called cutie marks. I had asked about them when Ms Cheerilee came in and told us it was 3:30 and our hour of service was up.

Disappointed that the time was up, we got up and left. Considering the size of the town, nether of us had a car, so we walked to the campus. I found out she lived at opposite sides of the town. But wanting to continue our conversation, I walked with her.

“So how did you get service the first day?” I asked once she was done with the cutie-mark-thing from before.

“I was late to class,” she said, “I slept in, and Rainbow, my sister, won’t drive me. You?”

“I feel asleep in Mr. Cranky Doodle Donkey’s history class.”

“Oh you have him. My sister had Mr. Cranky for history. It was her friend, Pinkie Pie that coined the name.”

"Really? I thought I had just invented that name. Dam,” I said disheartened.

Eventually we came to her house. And no I have to walk all the back to my house.

“Where do you live?” she asked as we got to her house.

“Ah, all, the, way, across, town,” I stumbled.

“Then way did you walk all the way with me then!”

She punched my arm, “AWww!” I exclaimed, my arm now hurting, “Well, I wanted to talk with you more, it is good to see you after all these years.”

She just rolled here eyes. “Alright here,” taking out a scooter and handing it to me, “this should reduce your walk time.”

“Thank you.” I open up the scooter and get on.

“Oh, one more thing, wait right there,” as she runs into her house. I turn my head, looking out on to the street, preparing myself for the ride a-head, as something lands on it. I turn and noticed that Scootaloo plopped a helmet on my head. Then she hugged me.

“You know, for safety.” she laughed as I stood confused.

“Ahh, I’ll return this to you tomorrow.”

“Naaaaa keep it, I have like ten.”

“Thank you Scoota..”

“Scoots, you can call me Scoots.”

“Thank you Scoots, I’ll see you tomorrow, bye.” And I left.

On the ride home, I kept thinking about her. The toned orange body, the perfectly rustled purple mane, those majestic magenta eyes….then I got a pain in my chest, like I just go hit there. I thought about it the rest of the way home.

Author's Note

So finally I post my first original fic. And it is Clop (not ashamed. no regrets)

Wanted to waited until I was done with Chapter 4 (and it was a long chapter)

The person is not me (I prefer Luna). Next chapter: May the 4th?