Author's Note

This part contains a little bit of Beastiality. Sorry if you don't like it but still. I write what I WRITE!

Chapter 1

Hours after Ryan had run off from his home with his things he found himself at a port abandon by everyone who ran it. No one even there. He knew he couldn't hang around for long since this was an area drug traffickers hung out. Creeping carefully he made his way towards the water in search of a boat. Where he was heading even he didn't know. He looked around and saw nothing but busted buildings with most of the windows boarded up. A creepy feeling fell over Ryan. He knew something was up. He kept quiet as he walked in case anyone else was around. Looking around he grew tense. Creaking of the buildings made him uneasy. He came to the waters edge and looked up and down the elevated wall. To his left he saw nothing. To his right was a small dinghy. Slowly but surely he balanced on the edge of the wall above the water hurrying to the boat. Once over his ticket out of here he lowered his backpack into the boat and hopped in after it. He scrounged the boat in search for a way to start the motor. Looking towards the rotor he saw a handle to a pull start. He grabbed a hold and yanked at it. Nothing. He waited for the handle to retract and then he tried again. The motor sputtered a little. Still no full start. He pulled one last time and the motor started just in time too! He heard someone yell about taking the boat. Ryan quickly turned up the throttle and turned the boat towards open water when suddenly pops of gunfire rang out behind him. Ryan looked back at the gun fire. all of it was from 3 guys and a few pistols. Guns that have no range. "Any bigger guns and id be screwed...." The runaway boy said.

He rode that boat for hours keeping his stuff in his the boat with his foot weighing it down. As darkness loomed he managed to find land before it was complete pitch black. Dragging the boat on land he grunted as he pulled. The boat was drug about 4-6 feet before Ryan stopped pulling. "Should be good right there..." He said. "... I should probably get some sleep and continue on in the morning..."

Ryan surveyed the area. all he saw was forest, beach and water. He decided to go in towards the forest and sleep. He lied his things down and lied next to them holding them close before closing his eyes. "New life here I come..." He said. He shifted a bit trying to get comfortable but he realized something was wrong. He quickly sat up and felt around for the gun he kept. A snub nose revolver. He decided to keep it in his waistband this year in case he ever came into trouble doing a deal.

Slowly drawing it he kept it ready he heard the bushes rustle and aimed toward the noise. Someone screamed a bit. "Don't shoot!" They said scared. Sounded feminine.

"SHOW YOURSELF AND I WONT!" Ryan yelled back. A shadow emerged from the bushes. It looked too big and too low to the ground to be human. Ryan lowered the gun and looked to the shadow.

"... D-don't hurt me please...." They said. "... I heard your boat and was curious..."

Ryan unzipped his back pack and shoved the gun inside. "Be lucky I didn't take the safety off." He said. "You probably would've gotten a bit more than hurt. Sorry if I scared you." The shadow came into a bit of moon light that shown through the trees. It was a Pegasus. She had a purple mane and an orange coat.

She looked a bit as ease now that the gun was put away. "Don't worry I'm not going to hurt you." She said. "If I wanted to I would've came from above. Its just my fighting style I guess you could call it that. Wanna come back to my campsite? Ive got a fire some food and a sleeping bag."

Ryan stood up and slung his back pack over his shoulder again. "Sure but uh.. can you tell me exactly where I am?" He said.

She looked back at him. "You're in Equestria." She said. "Its one of those continents you humans haven't heard of let alone help with anything."

As they walked through the bushes Ryan noticed a strange marking on the flank of the strange pony in the moon light. He hesitated on asking noticing the pony girls tail lifted up a bit with a bit of pinkness peeking from behind the purple hairs of her tail. "I can feel you looking at my ass!" The pony said. Ryan shook his head and looked straight ahead blushing. Ahead he saw a flickering light. The smell of burning wood filled the air. When they got to the camp Ryan surveyed the area. A small clearing with a low lying fire, a pile of wood just a few feet away. A sleeping bag lie half open near a cooler. The pony sat down on the sleeping bags and Ryan sat on the other side of the fire. "Think you can stoke the fire please?" The pony asked. Ryan lied his stuff down on the ground next to him and grabbed a log from the pile tossing it onto the open flame. The fire grew brighter after a few seconds. "Good. I want you to be warm... uh.... I'm sorry I don't even know your name." The pony said.

Ryan looked to her and smiled a bit. "I'm Ryan." He replied. "You got a name?" She nodded.

"Yeah. The names Scootaloo." She said. "Can I ask why you came here Ryan?"

Ryan sighed and looked back to the fire. "...I got into a fight yesterday..." He said. "....My parents weren't even home... My mom got arrested and my dad just went to hide a lab for drug making... That gun I have is for my own protection selling that shit...."

Scootaloo sighed looking into the forest. Ryan looked back at her. "... You're lucky you still have a mother...." She said. "... My mom died a few months ago... I'm all alone with my dad at home... I ran away from home because some stupid bitch planted stolen perfume on me.... She hid it in my bag while I was getting some cider from my friend..."

Ryan heard a little weakness in her voice. "Do you like music?" He asked quickly.

Scootaloo looked at him and sniffled a bit wiping her eyes. "... My mom used to play a lot of classic rock from the bands in your countries..." She said. Ryan got up and walked over to her sitting next to Scootaloo and hugged her. She hugged back. "... thanks... im glad I found you... make me feel a bit better..."

Ryan smiled a bit. "Guess its the same here. I've tried being the good guy but ended up being the bad guy." He said. "My dad pretty much forced me to be the bad guy. Can I ask you a question Scootaloo?" He looked her in the eye. She nodded. "... While we were walking here... I saw something on your ass in the moonlight."

Scootaloo thought for a second. "Oh you mean my cutie mark!" She said.

Ryan raised an eye brow a bit confused. "Cutie Mark?" He said.

Scootaloo nodded. "It tells me what my special talent is." She said. She gently nudged Ryan making him break the hug. She stood up and turned to the side revealing a musical note on a sideways drum on her flank.

"So you're good at playing the drums?" Ryan said quizzically. Scootaloo nodded and sat back down. "Can I ask another question Scootaloo?" Scootaloo nodded again. "Why did you leave your dad at home alone? Isn't he going to be worried?"

Scootaloo sighed and nodded. ".... Yeah... He is going to be worried...." She said. "... I ran away after he yelled at me for stealing the perfume... Stupid bitch Diamond Tiara... She always hated me... Always made fun of me..." She started tearing up again.

Ryan noticed the tears and hugged her again. "We should probably get some sleep..." He said. "... I want you to take me back to your place to get things straightened out. You seem too nice to steal anything anyways."

Scootaloo sniffled and hugged back. "... Thank you..." She said. Ryan kissed her cheek and shushed her. "uh... Ryan...? You wanna share the sleeping bag...? It's big enough for you and me to fit..." Ryan smiled a bit and nodded.

Moments later they were both in the same sleeping bag. Scootaloo was shifting a bit blushing. her wings poofed up nudging Ryan waking him up. Ryan propped himself up with his arm and saw scootaloo looking a bit flustered. He nudged her and woke her up. "Scootaloo you doing alright?" Ryan asked.

Scootaloo looked to her human friend and blushed hard. "... If by not horny you mean okay then I don't think I'm okay." She said. "Can you help me...?" Ryan blushed hard and hesitantly nodded. His pants bulged as he grew hornier. Scootaloo got up out of the sleeping bag in the light of the fire and faced away from Ryan lifting her tail up. "Go ahead! Use it I don't mind!" Ryan was frozen in shock. Was he really about to fuck a pony? Scootaloo looked back at him. "Everything okay?" Ryan hesitantly shook his head as he got out of the sleeping bag. "First time isn't it?" Ryan blushed hard and turned away. Scootaloo chuckled a bit. "Don't worry you can be my first too! If you want you can use my ass."

Ryan looked back and took a deep breath. "Alright... I guess...." He said. He stepped over and unbuttoned his pants. Scootaloo lowered herself as Ryan took his hard member out. Scootaloo gazed at it. Ryan grabbed onto his pony friends flank and prodded at her anus. She moaned a bit and reached her hoof up as her clit throbbed begging for pleasure.

"... Go slow...." She said whimpering a bit. Ryan slowly pushed his cock into Scootaloo and started to thrust slowly. Scootaloo blushed and moaned feeling it dance around inside of her. She started playing with her clit as Ryan started to sweat. "Faster! Go faster!" Scootaloo said. Ryan huffed and started to thrust faster. He leaned in and brought his hand down below the horizon and stuck his fingers in the wetness that was Scootaloos pussy. She moaned loud feeling him mess around with her insides. She even started to drool making a pleasure full face. Suddenly they both came hard. Scootaloos pussy twitched as Ryan filled her ass with his warm sticky goo. Ryan stepped away and stuffed his dick back into his nearly falling down pants and fastened them back up. Scootaloo stood back up and faced Ryan again. She stepped up and nuzzled him. "....That was great...." She said panting. "... i'm feeling much better...."

Ryan kissed her forehead and sat down. "...legs feeling a bit wobbly...." He said. "... I say we get to sleep now... no use in walking you home if we're tired..." Scootaloo smiled and nodded. She lied down and slid back into the sleeping bag. Ryan slid back in too and snuggled up to his pony pal before falling asleep. Scootaloo smiled and cuddled Ryan before falling asleep herself.