Anthropomorphic Seed

Chapter 5: The Seed of Initmacy

a Babs Seed Romance

9:37 PM

I unlocked the door of my apartment. "How was the rap battle thing?" I asked Babs

“It was awesome! I don’t think that I’ve had that much fun since the last family reunion I was at,” she said.

"I have another gift for you, Babs." I said to her.

“Oh, what is it?! Can I see it?!” she asked excitedly.

"Of course," I said as I went to the kitchen. I grabbed a wrapped gift and brought it to Babs. "Here you go!"

She tore the package open with the same kind of excitement and innocence that a child would have. There was a complete abandonment of being an adult as she made it to the box the gift was in. She gently shook it trying to hear what it could be.

"It's the newest iPhone model. It costed about 400 credits getting that thing," I said to her.

“Oh wow… you didn’t have to spend that much on me,” she said her ears seemed to almost lie flat against her head.

"It's the least I could do," I said, "I knew you would like it."

I put took the box from Babs and put it on the kitchen counter. I held both of her hands. "Babs, ever since you came into my life, I knew you would make my life a lot happier. You gave me my passion for rapping back and took me out of my depression. I wouldn't know what I would do without you." I quickly kissed Babs on the lips. "Thank you."

Her breath quickened. I could see her irises shrinking a little before the grew out a little more. Both of her eyes got a sort of soft look to them. The phrase ‘bedroom eyes’ crossed my mind. She leaned in and the kiss wasn’t a quick kiss. It was deep, just like the one this morning. She opened her mouth, inviting me in again, and once more I accepted. I felt her hands moving down my back, finding the small of back, then moving lower. There was a slight grope. Unsure of what to do I returned the favor, and it earned a small gasp from her.

I let go of everything. "How about we move this to the bedroom, ok?" I said softly.

“Okay,” she said sounding breathless.

We walked inside my bedroom. It was a mess, with clothes everywhere except the bed.

"You want me to play a song on my record? It will lighten the mood a bit."

“S… Sure, that’d be nice,” she said.

I looked through the collection of vinyls I had in my room. The perfect song, the best song for this moment was just a finger’s breadth away, and I knew it. I looked at the singles, and I flipped through the small 45’s trying to find the perfect one when it suddenly stood up ready to be played. I reached down and grabbed it putting on the turntable, and I lowered the needle to it.

I laid down on the bed and slipped into the covers. The bed was all cold and uncomfortable, but that's all about to change.

There was a need that I could see, to be honest I thought even a blind man could have saw, in her eyes. She moved toward me, her clothes still covering her, but her breath was quick, lusty, needful.

“I… I want you to be my special somepony too,” she said before she kissed me again.

Her hand brought my own up to her back, and then she moved it down to just above her tail. I touched it and a soft squeak escaped her.

"Don't we, like, wanna get naked or something?" Fucking mood killer, man. My geekiness has come back.

“I… I guess so,” she said as she grabbed her shirt. She pulled it up, revealing herself to me. She was beautiful, her breasts were like perfect orbs, they were larger than a handful, but no so large it was off putting.

She looked at her jeans, the part of her that was separating the rest of her from me. She unbuttoned them, slid her thumbs under the waistband of her jeans and panties, and pulled them down. For a moment they got caught on her tail, but I helped her, watching her free her hips.

"Unbutton my shirt and I'll take care of the rest of your clothes." I said to her.

She nodded, lying back, letting me move over her, and her fingers moved to each button. There was an obvious nervousness to what she was doing. Any doubt that she had never done this was gone. This was her first time. The first time she had ever had this much intimacy with a guy before, as did I.

“I’m glad that this is with you… I love you,” she said.

"You have no idea how much I love you more, Babs Seed." I kissed her again, but this time more intimate and not a horny kind of making out.

The kissing was soft, gentle, and warm. There was a feeling of love in it. The sweet taste of her flooded my senses. Each small taste driving me further and further into wanting her. Her hands moved up my sides, the touches unsure, but feeling wonder, and each moment she was becoming more bold. There was that brief moment, the hesitation before we became one. She let out a small gasp and a near quiet cry of pain. I stopped for a moment.

“It’s okay,” she whispered.

"Did I hurt you?" I asked.

She shook her head. Her green eyes opened and looked into my own.

“A little, but I think it’s supposed to. Just be gentle, please,” she said.

"A-alright. I've never done this before, so I don't know what gentle or hard is, but I'll try."

She nodded, and I pulled back a little before pushing forward slowly. After a few moments it changed, and her hips began to roll forward meeting my thrusts. Her legs moved around my waist and she let out a deep moan.

“Jacob…” she said in a soft moan.

"You about to finish or you just saying my name just because?" I didn't want to end this. The feeling was rushing throughout my whole body. I was trembling about how good this felt.

“No I…. I…. Oh sweet Celestia don’t stop doing that!” she cried out as my hands gripped her hips.

"D-don't stop what? The rhythm? The speed? What?" I was in fear now. Like I said a dozen times, I've never done this before, so I want to keep Babs happy during this. I just decided to continue all of that.

“Don’t stop any of it! Hmmmm!” she cried out as her hips thrust forward, we moved, our positions changed. One moment I was over her, and the next she was on top of me. Her hips thrusting hard against my own. Each movement sending ripples of pleasure through me, and I hoped it was doing the same for her.

Now she was on top, controlling our movements. I didn't really have to do anything but stay still, occasionally moving my hips up and down to keep up with Babs' rhythm.

I don't know what time it is now, but I think we were doing this for a whole 10 minutes now.

"Babs...I think I'm..." I stopped mid sentence as I focused on the rhythm and movement of us becoming one.

“I’m… I’m… JACOB!” she cried out as I felt her clench inside.

"I THINK I AM TOO, BABS!" I yelled out as we both moaned so loudly I couldn't hear myself think. I was way too into this thing, as both of us were about to climax together.

The feeling spread completely over me. I felt her clenching hard, and then there was a gushing feeling of something amazingly warm. She fell forward breathing hard. I had climbed that same peak with her. That moment we truly bonded, and I felt her lips on my own.

“I love you so much,” she said in the softest voice I had ever heard from her.

"I love you so much, too," I said.

“Wow, that was the worst heat I’ve ever had… I’m so glad that this, well, that this was with you,” she said as she nuzzled into my neck.

"Babs...I see something. I think you got your cutie mark during the rap thing, since I see a tattoo of a seed with a microphone popping out of it." I told her.

“Really?” she asked.

She looked toward her ass and then a bright smile crossed her face. She kissed me yet again, a sweet kiss, but not as deep as before.

“This was the perfect birthday,” she said.

"And this was the perfect day. I'm so glad I shared this moment with you, Babs," I said. "So, what do we do now?"

“Well, now we’re each other’s special somepony. I… I just want to be with you, so everything else doesn’t matter as much, but I want to be here, and I want to be with you,” she replied.

"What time is it?" I asked. I didn't have a clock around me, so I couldn't tell.

“I’m not sure,” she said as she cuddled close to me. She wrapped a leg around my own, and her head rested on my shoulder.

"You know, you should probably wear a shirt or something," I said as I grabbed my sleep shirt from my drawer right next to my bed.

She smiled at me and shook her head a little, “I’m good like this. Just share that blanket and I’ll be happy.”

"Alright. I'm gonna get some water," I said as I got out of the bed. I examined myself and noticed that I had only one sock on, and my drawers were on top of my feet. I quickly pulled them back up and put on a shirt. I turned off the light so Babs could sleep and I walked out of my room to get some water.

I looked at the clock at the oven, and it read 10:03. Damn, we lasted that long?

I grabbed my little bottle of Fiji water and chugged it down. After having sex with Babs for a long time. I was dehydrated. I put the water back in the fridge as my phone...rang?

At this hour? Well, I just had to see what this was. I picked up the phone and answered it.

"Yo, Jacob here." I said, exhaustedly.

“What are you doing on the phone, and not cuddling with that mare?” a very serious sounding Pinkie asked.

"I just needed a drink of wa- HEY! How did you know me and Babs were, well, you know?!"

“Pinkie sense, duh! Now, march yourself back in there and cuddle! She’s going to think that this was just a quick rut, and I know that you wouldn’t be the kind of colt that would do that,” she said in an icy tone.

"Well goodnight to you too, Pinkemena." I shut the phone off and ran back to the bedroom, where Babs was waiting for me.

"I'm tired." I announced to Barbara.

“I am too… Jacob, this… It was special right? I mean it was for me, but it was for you too right?” she asked. Her eyes weren’t meeting my own.

"Yeah. Pinkie just gave me a fucking lecture to go back here and snuggle you," I said. "Pinkie's just weird."

“Okay, but you’re not going to snuggle just because she said to right? I mean if you do it’s because you want to right?” she asked.

It was the first time she sounded really unsure of herself.

"Why wouldn't I want to snuggle next to a mare as beautiful as you?" I asked back.

“It’s just… I know it’s silly, but it kind of felt like you couldn’t wait to get out of the bed,” she replied.

"I'm actually kind of over protective of my health. One of my friends got really sick because he didn't drink enough water everyday, so I have to keep an eye on that."

“Okay,” she looked up at me, and her eyes, her beautiful green eyes looked hopeful at me. I climbed into the bed next to her.

I’d never admit that Pinkie was right to her face, but she actually was right about this, and I didn’t want Babs to feel like I just wanted to screw and run. I actually wanted to be in a relationship with her.

I felt her snuggle close to me. I turned off the lights and quickly fell asleep.