HALO: Equusby Woody WillowsChaptersPrologue: TakenChapter 1: First MissionChapter 2: StrandedChapter 2.5: Rolling in the HayPrologue: TakenAuthor's Note I hope you enjoy this! Tell me what you think of this and if you like/dislike it, tell me why wether through comments or PM. Prologue: Taken Much time has passed in the galaxy. Humans have found the world of Equestria and have made an alliance with the creatures. They are humanoid, yes, but bare a resemblance to horses. They call the selves equestrians. They are extremely friendly-all three different species. Some have wings with the ability to fly, others have horns with extremely strange abilities. And the rest have no special physical attachment, however they are amazingly strong-as strong as the specially augmented humans. However, they need to join forces as the Covenant threat grows significantly larger. Now, the humans turn to their newfound friends for help, and with a special agreement, the humans have permission to use equestrians in research and the Spartan program, which requires them to use and make new suits of Spartan armor. However, humans still need to use young subjects. A certain three excel greatly. Now, these two races are the only things that can save the galaxy. <-----===|>•<|===-----> "Alright, squirt. You ready?" Rainbow says, flexing her muscles. "Of course!" Scootaloo replies. "What are we gonna do?" "Well, now that you got your wings, I'll take you up for a training flight." Scootaloo's eyes turn into stars. "Really!? Wow!!" "Yup! And I thought that now that you have your wings, we can fly together! Hey, maybe one day you can become like me!" "Really! You think so?!" "Of course! You may not have been able to fly as soon as the others, but I think that you may, one day, be just like me...if not, better." "You think I can become better than you!!?" "Yeah! Of course!" A human in a U.N.S.C. uniform approaches Rainbow-Dash and holds up a paper. They start talking to each other. Rainbow starts to shift uncomfortably. She starts to freak out as the man tries to calm her down. "You can't!" she yells. The man simply shows her the paper. Rainbow starts to cry. She turns around with tears in her eyes and gets down on one knee to Scootaloo's level. "Hey Scoots...we won't be training today." "What's going on?" Scootaloo asks. "I'm worried!" "This man is going to take you somewhere. I need you to follow him and do what he says." "Rainbow..?" Scootaloo starts to quiver and cry, too. "You're going to help me...and Twilight...and Rarity and Applejack and Pinkie and Fluttershy and everyone else. You're going to become a Spartan and you are going to defend us all from the Covenant." "When will I ever see you again?" Scootaloo is broken down in tears as well as Rainbow. "I don't know... but no matter what happens to you or me... I ill still love you." A short pause happens before Rainbow places a hand on Scootaloo's shoulder. "Scoots?" Scootaloo looks into Rainbow's eyes. "Yes..?" "You're my hero..." Scootaloo lets out a gasp. They pull each other into an embrace and cry viciously over each other's shoulders. "I have something to give you..." Rainbow reaches in her pocket and pulls out a chain. She gently pulls away and gives her the chain. It has two dog-tags on the end of it. "These are my dog-tags I was given when I joined the Wonderbolts... Now I want to give them to you." "Thank you... I hope to see you sometime...g..g-goodbye..." "Cya later, squirt..." Rainbow give Scoots one last hug before the man takes her away. <-----===|>•<|===-----> "Well," Apple-Jack starts,"are ya ready ta git goin', Apple-Bloom?" "Yup! Ah got mah things packed and ready ta go campin'!" she replies. "Yeah, sugarcube, Ah'm purty excit'd mahself." There is a knock at the door. "Hold on. Ah'll git the door." Apple-Jack walks over to the door and swings it open. A human man in a U.N.S.C uniform is there holding a sheet of paper. "May Ah help ya?" she asks. "Yes you can. If I understand correctly, you are the legal guardian for this young one?" he says pointing to Apple-Bloom. Apple-Jack suddenly changes from a cheerful face to a serious, weary one. "And just what're ya tryna git at here?" "Ma'am, with all due respect, please answer the question and you will find out." "Yes...and what do you want?" "Well, take this paper and read it through." He hands her the sheet. She takes it and reads it. "...U.N.S.C. ... Covenant war...Spartan Program...eviction? Ya wanna take her away?!" "It's not me, madam, it is orders of the U.N.S.C. Personally, I'd rather this not happen. I'm just doing my job." just then, Apple-Bloom walks into the room. "Whatsa matter?" she asks. Apple-Jack takes a step forward, pushing the man behind the door's threshold and stepping outside, herself. "Hold on, sweetie...the grown-ups need to have a talk."She rolls up her sleeves then shuts the door. A few minutes later, the door gets thrown off if its hinges as several other men walk in. One goes to grab Apple-Bloom who is freaking out and punches him square in the jaw in self-defense, knocking him on the ground, out cold. Two others grab each if her arms and carries her out as she thrashes around, trying to free herself. As she is dragged out if the door, she sees several men restraining Apple-Jack. The men holding Apple-Bloom set her in the back if a vehicle and lock a barred door as Apple-Jack frees herself from the men and runs over to the barred doors. She grabs on to the door and starts to talk to Apple-Bloom, both if them crying. "Now, Apple-Bloom, these men are gonna take you to a large place where they will do experiments on you. Don't be scared, you will be fine and they will make you a soldier. You will be able to protect the farm and me in ways none of us could have before. Remember, sweet-heart., I will always love you, no matter what happens. Ah don't know when Ah'll see you again...if Ah ever do. But if this is the last thing Ah say to you, it's that we will always love you..." The vehicle drives off and a few men are still holding AJ back until they were out if sight. <-----===|>•<|===-----> "Oh, oh, can I help?" Sweetie-Belle asks her sister, Rarity. "Just gimme a second..." Rarity replies, focusing her manic greatly on the needle she is using. "Done!" she chimes. "Now, do you really wanna help?" "Yes yes yes!" "Alright! Can you be a dear and go upstairs? There is a little box I have in my room made out of wood. It has some things I need in it to finish this dress." As soon as she finishes, Sweetie-Belle sprints upstairs. A few seconds later, she comes back down with the box. She hands it to Rarity. "Perfect! Thank you, darling." "Anything else?" "Not at this moment, no, but later there will be." "Okay." Just then the door bell rings. "Can you get that?" Rarity asks. No sooner had she said that, Sweetie was at the door. "Ummm...I think it's for you," Sweetie replies. "Well who is it?" "It is a human man...in an army outfit." "I'll be there shortly." After a few more stitches, Rarity briskly walks to the door. "May I help you, sir?" "Yes," he replies. "I need to ask you some questions." "Alright..." "You are the legal guardian for this young child, right?"he asks, pointing to Sweetie-Belle. "Indeed. Where, exactly, are you going with this?" "Well, being as the Covenant are closing in, we need all the help we can get, and -- well you remember the agreement between us humans and you equestrians about the Spartan Program?" "Yes...are you saying-" "Yes I am. If you don't believe me, here is a document to show the legal proof. I am highly sorry, however, young children's -- or fillies' as you call your kind -- bodies are more accepting of the augmentation process that they undergo during the program -- in short, it's more effective. If it were, personally, up to me, I'd not have it this way, but it must be done, ma'am." "Oh...well...I don't know what to say..." "What's going on?" Sweetie-Belle asks. "Ummm...may I have a minute with her, sir?" Rarity asks the man. "Sure thing. I understand." Rarity takes Sweetie a few steps back and starts to talk to her. "Well, I know you aren't stupid, and I also know that you know of the alien threat to us all, right?" "Yeah..?" "And you remember the document signed between Celestia and the humans regarding the thing they call the Spartan Program, right?" "Are you saying that they are going to take me away to become a spartan?!" "...In short..." Rarity sighs. "Yes... I can't make any way around it, darling, and I'm terribly sorry. I have no power over this." "But I don't want to go!" "Look, honey, you are always wanting to help me, right?" "Yeah..." Sweetie starts to sniffle. "Well, if you go, you will be helping me. Because if the aliens get us all, then there will be no Carousel Boutique. Or Sweet Apple Acres. Or anything. One spartan can make a world of difference in any war. I know this is hard on me and you...but it must be done. I don't know when I'll see you again...or if I ever will. But if not, J want you to know that I will love you no matter what." Sweetie is in tears along with her older sister. "O...okay..." They hug eachother before the man walks in and lays a hand on Sweetie's shoulder. "It'll be okay," he assess her."And I promise you that you will see your family again one day. Come on. Hanging around it longer will make it harder to leave." "He's right, darling," Rarity says. "Good-Bye..," Sweetie says. "Good-Bye..," Rarity replies before the man takes Sweetie away. Chapter 1: First MissionAuthor's Note This chapter takes place many a year after the prologue-like 15 years. This is after they are trained Spartans. This starts at their first mission. Enjoy! Chapter 1: First Mission "Spartans E-247, 248, and 249 please report to the bridge. The captain requests your presence." "Looks like that's us, girls," Scootaloo says. The three get up and start walking towards the bridge of the massive spaceship. "What do you think he needs us for?" "Well," Apple-Bloom starts,"Ah don't rightly know, but it must be somethin' purtty important." "Well, let's just get there and find out!" Sweetie Belle chimes in as she starts to run. "Hold yer horses, Sweetie. Ah'm not 'bout ta start runnin', and I don't think Scoots will, either." "Oh, fine..." They continue their way where they reach a massive door which leads to the bridge. It opens and they all march up to the captain. They all raise a salute at the same time. The captain raises his salute before dropping it. The three equestrians drop theirs." "Great to see you three," the man says. "I need to tell you that you will be going on your first actual mission. Finally, all the training has paid off. Now, I need to introduce you to the rest of your team. This is Black-Hawk. He will be your leader." He points to a male equestrian earth-pony wearing black warrior armor eith a red trim and visor. "This is Rainbow-Frost, the team's second and Black-Hawk's best friend." He points to a male equestrian pegasus with teal EOD armor and a gold visor with orange trim. "And lastly, this is Toxic-Waste. He is the team's medic." He points to a male unicorn equestrian with yellow operator armor and a green visor with black trim. "Well, I'll let you guys get to know each other while I go and get your mission breifings." The man leaves the room. "So," Black-Hawk starts,"I'd like to get to know each of you. Start with names and anything else you want to tell us." "I am Scootaloo and I consider myself, out of our little curcle of three, to be the leader." "Ah am Apple-Bloom, and Ah gotta agree with mah friend here." "I am Sweetie-Belle and ditto on what they said." "Cool," Black-Hawk says."It's great to have you on the team! And before you ask, Black-Hawk isn't my actual name, it is call-sign, just like Toxic-Waste over there. The only one who gets called by their real name out if us three is Frost over there. He's not a talker." "Why not?" Scootaloo asks. "I can't tell you. He will only talk to thise he trusts, and he doesn't know you guys very well. Give it time. He does let me say one thing though, is that because of a condition he has, every mare-friend he's had has broken up with him because of it. Right, Frost?" Rainbow-Frost simply gives a thumbs up. "Well, hopefully i can get to know you guys more later." Toxic-Waste bumps Black-Hawk with hus shoulder and says,"If you get what he means..." Black-Hawk punches Toxic-Waste off of his shoulder. "Git you mind out of the fucking gutter, I didn't mean it...all like that." "Ohhh, you already got a crush!" Black-Hawk glares at Toxic-Waste. "TW, I will ram my battle-rifle so far up your ass that you will need surgery to remove it." Scootaloo falls to the floor, holding her chest, dying of laughter as Apple-Bloom and Sweetie-Belle's jaws practically hit the floor. "Oh, dear Celestia that's great!" Scootaloo says. "I'm glad you think so," Black-Hawk replies. He glares back at a shocked TW."It'll be fun to watch..." "So..," TW starts,"you have a crush on the pegasus?!" "Alright, bend over, you little dip-shit." "Really? Is that the best insult you could come up with? I've had worse names from my little cousin." "I don't have time for your stupid games...we just have to be waiting orders for our mission." No sooner had he said that, the human starts walking back. "Oh, look who's back!" "Yes, I'm back," the man says. "You have a very big mission ahead of you all. There are two Covenant corvettes orbiting a planet. Your mission is to destroy these corvettes before they kill the human settlers. You will be flighted out there by a black, stealth pelican. Once in space, you will float your way over to the corvettes and infiltrate them. Then you will find their fusion reactor cores, and blow it to bits. How you get to that point is up to you." "Alright, thank you, sir," Black-Hawk says. He salutes the man. The man then leaves the room. "Alright, game-plan. We split up into two groups of three. Scootaloo and Frost, you're with me. TW, you take Apple-Bloom and Sweetie-Belle. Got it?" Everyone nods their heads. "Outstanding! Now, let's get to the-" "Chopper?" TW asks. "...I will do it... No! To the pelican! I know where to find it -- let's go." They set off to the docking bay. They reach it and find a docked, jet-black pelican. "There we go! On the way there, guys, get to know each other, ok?" "Alright!" They all say, except for Rainbow-Frost, who, instead, gives a thumbs-up. --{SOME TIME LATER}-- "So," Black-Hawk says. "You excited for your first mission?" "You bet your ass I am!" Scootaloo shouts. "I've been waiting practically an eternity for this! I've always wanted to do an actual mission instead of training!" Black-Hawk is silent. "Uh...you alright, there, buddy?" "What? Oh! No, I'm fine." He takes off his helmet, revealing his brown fur and forest-green mane. He has a scar going across one squinted, cloudy eye. "I just-uh..." He starts blushing. "You were just..?" "I was just thinking..." "About?" "Oh! Um...I was thinking of...oh, uhhmm...mission stuff! That's it!" "Something about that just screams 'liar' to me. Sooo, you feel like telling me the truth?" "Well...I, uhhh. I..I..." He blushes even a deeper shade of red. "Alright. If you want an honest answer, then I have to tell you. I was thinking of you." "Oh?" "Yes, I was. You are just -- you aren't like any normal mare I've seen lately...or at all. It's just...everything about you!" Scootaloo, now blushing, says,"And... Just what do you mean?" "Everything I've seen so far. I've been observing you almost all the time I could. In the mess hall to dven brushing past you in hallways. I've been noticing your everything. From your personality to your beautiful eyes all the way down to your...I can't continue that next part." "No, go on, I don't care." "Well...all the way down to your sleek, sexy curves." He notices both himself and her blushing even more. "And it's especially weird to say all this to a teammate -- especially a rookie, no offense. So, if it's not already apparent, I do believe in live at first sight, and nopony has made me feel like this at first sight than you." "Well...to tell you the truth..," she smiles,"I love a good battle-hardened stallion like yourself. You know what? I'll give you a shot, being as you've poured your heart out to me like this. Now, if you wanna make this work, then we need to not die." "Understood! Well, let's get out of here! We are at the load-off station. Helmets on." Everyone's helmets go on. "Now, my group will get the left one, and you get the right one." The back bay-door opens. "If you aren't a pegasus, you have a jetoack to maneuver around. Now, from what I my A.I. Is telling me-" "Wait, you have an A.I.?!" "Yes I do, Sweetie-Belle. All group commanders have one. Anyway, she's telling me that these are covenant who have never known defeat. They will laugh in alien tongues at our efforts to survive. This may be suicide. However, I feel we can do it." "If this will be so hard to do, then I say we all go take out one ship then move to the other." "Seems like a good plan, TW. In that case, we should see if we can enter as close to the reactor as we can upon entry. Cælum, scan the corvette and find the reactor." Black-Hawk reaches behind his helmet and pulls out the chip and holds it in front of him. A hologram of an orange, female human appears over the chip. "Well, it's nice to finally meet your friends, Cassanova," she says. "Now, you stop that, Cælum! Just tell them the game-plan." "Alright," she holds out her hand as a small hologram of the corvette appears above her hand. "They have an ingenious scrambling system on each ship that makes it hard to pinpoint the location if the core. Wherever it is on one, though, it's in the same place in the other. It looks like it will either be here, here, here, or here are my estimations. If we-" "Can interrogate an elite to tell us where the core is, it will make it a whole lit faster," Scootaloo says. "If you ask me, I say we bust a hole in the side of the biggest room on the ship, that way the vacuum of space will suck out the most amount of people making our job easier." "I was going to say start our way in the back of the corvette, which is the most likely place it'll be, and work our way to the front." "All in favor of my idea?" Scootaloo asks. Apple-Bloom, TW, and Black-Hawk raise their hands. "In favor of hers?" Sweetie-Belle and Rainbow-Frost raise their hands. "Looks like it's my way. However, I'll add yours in, too. Instead of the biggest room, we will bust open the back. If it's not there, then we'll interrogate an elite and so on. Make sense? Good. However, it's whatever Black-Hawk wants." "I think you have a good plan; I see no need to change it. Are you ok with that, Cælum?" "Personally, I'd rather do it my way only because it seems to NOT attract as much attention." "Well, either way, Ah'm sure that a massive explosion in the side of the ship'll attract a lot of attention either way," Apple-Bloom states. "Exactly why we were going to sneak in through the detected ventilation shaft." "We're wasting time!" Scootaloo yells, and jumps out of the pelican. "Wait!" Black-Hawk yells. "Well, go after your 'mare-friend'!" Cælum yells, annoyed. "Don't get so sour over the fact that we didn't go with your plan! We ALWAYS go with your plan!" He shoves the chip in his helmet and boosts his way out of the pelican as everyone else follows suit. They reach the side of a corvette and place a breaching charge on the back of the ship. They get back for the explosion. BOOM! Tons of debris and covenant forces start to fly out of the massive hole. They jump through the hole into the room and there is no fusion core. They pull the weapons off of their backs and quickly sprint their way towards a door. It opens up and they run sprint through a hallwa where there is a 'T' in the path. "Just follow me!" Black-Hawk yells. "We stick together!" They turn left into a large room full of enemies of every kind. "Deamons!" a grunt yells as he hurls a plasma grenade. The Spartans frantically jump out of the way of the grenade and scramble behind cover. TW pops his head up and uses a telekinesis spell to hurl several grunts across the room and hit a few jackals, but not without consequence. An elite throws a plasma grenade at him. He tries to hurridly jump out of the way, but the elite shoots the grenade mid-air to explode, taking his shields down and some of his health. He gets pelted the time he is up, bringing him to critical levels. He ducks under the cover and waits for his shields to recharge as he uses one of his few health-packs. "Damnit, I shoulda brought more of these things!" "Hey, TW, I need a health pack over here!" He looks over to see a Scootaloo, hiding behind cover waiting for her shields to recharge "How much health you got left, 'cause I don't have many packs." "My bar is yellow." "Tell me when it's red. Just pop up and down behind cover and don't get shot." "Yeah, as if not getting shot wasn't apparent enough..!" she yells as she throws a grenade over her cover. It explodes, sending a few grunts and an elite flying around the room. She pops up and shoots a few enemies with her saw, sending them down to the ground, leaving 10 enemies left. "Oh, fuck it!" She jumps from her cover and rushes the few enemies left. She jumps and pulls the knife off of her breast-plate and comes down on a jackal, stabbing through its head. She recovers and beams the knife to stab a grunt in the chest. She grabs her saw. "Eat lead, motherfuckers!" she yells and mows down five of the enemies. She picks up a plasma grenade and throws it at the group of three enemies. It blows up, two, leaving one elite left with no shields. She rushes it. It swings its arm at her. She grabs it and pulls it over her knee. She whips its elbow over knee, sending a loud snapping noise through the air. She grabs the elite and pins it up against the wall. She grabs her magnum and puts it to the bottom of the elite's mouth. "Where is the fusion reactor core?!" she yells as the others run up. It is silent, breathing heavily. "TELL ME WHERE THE FUCK IT IS OR I WILL PAINT THE WALLS PURPLE!" It starts talking in its strange language. When it stops, Scootaloo asks, "Cælum, what did you get?" "Analyzing..," she says. "Got it. Just follow Black-Hawk, there's a waypoint on his HUD." With the flex of her finger, she splatters brains and purple blood all over the wall. "What are you doing?!" "My job.... Lead the way, Black-Hawk." If his helmet were off, they would all see his dropped jaw. "Damn," he thinks. "That's fucking sexy...I wish I could just grab her and-" "Hey! Where we going?" "What? OH! Sorry, I was-" "I know..." "Right...follow me!" The six equestrians sprint their way through the snaking rooms of the massive ship. They finally stumble across a very large room with a massive, glowing coil int the middle. "Alright. We got roughly 45 seconds until this thing explodes. Scootaloo, will you do the honors?" "Don't mind if I do." BANG! She runs up and slams the thing with her fist. BANG. BANG. It starts pulsating a deep red color. "Run towards the small windows! Pick up a plasma grenade and blow them up and crawl through. GO!" They all scramble like cockroaches as fast as their legs can carry them towards the windows. They each slam a plasma grenade to their respected windows and stand back as they explode, shattering the windows. They frantically scramble thier way through the windows realizing that it could blow at any second. When they are in space, they boost towards the other corvette. By the time they reach the other corvette, the one they were just on explodes. "Alright," they hear Cælum say over their radios. "Bust in those windows in the same way, destroy the coil, and get back to the pelican. They won't know what hit them." They move their way over to the windows and stick other plasma grenades. They blow up the windows and stand by as everything in the room gets forceably sucked from the windows. As they crawl in, they see the core already glowing red. "They have already activated it!" Cælum exclaims. "They were holing to kill us while we were on board. MOVE!" The Spartans scatter as fast as they canout of the windows. Only a few seconds later,BOOM! It explodes, sending debris everywhere and knocking the team closer the the planet below. "We are caught by the atmosphere! Grab a piece of the wreckage and brace for impact!" The Spartans hurridly grab a piece of the wreckage and hang on for all dear life and position it in front of them as they plumet into the planet's surface. Chapter 2: StrandedSomething has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Chapter 2.5: Rolling in the HayBlack-Hawk slowly ducks his way into the tent and stands up. "Damn, these tents are huge," he remarks as Scootaloo walks in. "Hello there, sexy." "You ready?" She asks. "For..? Oh...that... Don't you, umm, wanna-oooooohh shit." Scootaloo reaches behind her toches a few points on the under armor before it falls to the ground, leaving her in nothing but her blue undergarments. "I've wanted this -- you -- since you confessed to me on the pelican. Truth is, I love you too..." She walks up to him and gives him a kiss on the lips. He freezes for a second before pulling her into a more heated kiss. He pushes against her lips with his tongue. She opens her mouth and begins to fight back. They stay locked in this intense kiss as she reaches back and pushed the same few points on his underarmor, causing it to drop, exposing Black-Hawk to his underwear. He reaches his arms back and un-latches her bra and loops his thumbs around the trim of her panties, beginning to pull them down as she does the same with Black-Hawk's grey boxers. They pull away from the kiss and look into each other's lustful eyes, both totally nude in the middle of the huge tent. Black-Hawk notices Scootaloo's wings start to stiffen up along with his stallionhood. They shortly kiss one more time before Scootaloo drops to her knees to get eye-level with Balck-Hawk's ever growing member. She smirks as she grabs it and begins to coax it out of its sheath. When she realizes it get to full length, she impressed by its length, and a decent girth to boot. She wraps her lips around it and begins to bob her head up and down while simultaneously stroking it with her hand. He lets out a slight grunt as his breathing rate begins to incline ever so slightly. She keeps her work up while bobbing her head up snd down, flicking her tongue against the sensitive tip every now and then. She reaches her other hand down and begins to play with herself, elicting a small moan to escape her lips as she continues her work. She then gets and idea -- take the whole thing down her throat. "Challenge fucking accepted," she thinks to herself. She slowly pulls Black-Hawk's length out of her mouth, sucking on the tip for a second before totally letting it go. She starts panting, attempting to catch her breath. After she regains her breath, she looks up at Black-Hawk with a devious smile. "What are you planni-OHDEARFUCKINGCELESTIA!" Scootaloo grabbed his ankle and yanks backwards, sending Black-Hawk down with a loud 'thud'. "Damn you, fucking mare! What the hell was that for!?" She positions her head above Black-Hawk's rock-hard member. "I need better leverage..." "Why would you-oh no. You're not trying to take it all, are you?" "You read my mind..." Before he can say anything, she plunges her head down on his cock, taking down to the medial ring in a fraction of a second. He lets out a gasp that trails off into a moan as he exhales. She slowly keeps pushing her head down until stops three-quarters if the way down. She grabs Black-Hawk's hands and place them on the back of her head. He hesitates, but he pushes her head down further. Slowly. Slowly, until her snout touches his stomach. She keeps her head there for a few seconds, moving her throat as if she were trying to swallow it, sending absolute waves of pure ecstasy tingling down the whole length of his spine as his eyes roll back in his head. She ever so slowly pulls her head off of his cock with a satisfying pop. She lays over on her back and spreads her legs, revealing her glistening pussy, soaked with her juices. She lightly rubs at it waiting for Black-Hawk to come over. He gets down to her level and moves his head over her vagina. He takes a looooong lick over it, making her moan. "You taste delicious, Scootaloo. The most beautiful thing I've ever tasted..." He plunges his tongue into her pussy and begins to wildly flick it all over the place as he reaches up and grabs one of her ample-sized tits and begins to massage it, immediately getting a loud moan from his lover who quickly realizes how loud she was and covers her mouth. He continues his onslaught on her slit for a short time before she arches her back and screams in pleasure as she grabs his head and forces it into her crotch. He goes faster and faster until her hips start to spasm in her climax, sending her love-juice all over Black-Hawk's face and over the inside of the tent. She just lays there in the afterglow of the climax He moves up, placing his member over her pussy and gently prods at it. "You are my beautiful orange goddess," Black-Hawk says as he slides his member into her pussy down to the medial ring and slowly pulls out. He slides it back in ti the same point very slowly. "More, Black-Hawk, more! I need more of you!" Scootaloo says in a lower tone. "If you are my goddess, what does that make me?" Black-Hawk keeps his slow pacing. "My god!" she whispers. "I couldn't hear that." "My god!" she says, slightly louder. "I want to hear you say it! If you are my goddess, what am I?" "You are my god, Black-Hawk!" she screams. "YOU ARE MY GOD!" Right after she screams it, he plunges into her, completely hilting himself inside her. "OH, FUCK ME MORE! FASTER! DEEPER! HARDER!" He stops. "I couldn't hear you last time..." "YOU ARE MY GOD! YOU! ARE! MY! GOD!" "Hell yeah I am, you dirty bitch." "Yes! I am! I'm your bitch! Just please! FUCK ME!!" He plunges again, faster than ever, as fast as he can move. "Ohhh, shit! FUCK yes! Deeper!" "I can't go any deeper! Oh! Scootaloo! I-it's coming!" She wraps her legs around his waist, pulling him in more. "If you can't go deeper, then fill me up! Fertilize me! I want your babies!" Black-Hawk tries to pull out for their good, but Scootaloo's mind is too lost in the sheer pleasure, so Black-Hawk is forced to release his seed inside Scootaloo. Shot after shot if his semen pour into Scootaloo, the feeling if being filled up sends her over her second climax. She sprays all over him as he finishes inside her. Black-Hawk finishes and falls on top of Scootaloo, his member still inside her. As he tries to pull out, she keeps him in with her legs. "I'm not letting it go this easily. No way in Celestia." "Aren't you afraid of-" "No, I'm not. If I get knocked up, I'm glad it'll be with you." "...Woody..." "What?" "My real name is Woody... Woody Willows." "I love that name..." She snuggles closer to him and falls asleep in his grasp. He kisses her on the forehead and hugs her and falls asleep too.
Prologue: TakenAuthor's Note I hope you enjoy this! Tell me what you think of this and if you like/dislike it, tell me why wether through comments or PM. Prologue: Taken Much time has passed in the galaxy. Humans have found the world of Equestria and have made an alliance with the creatures. They are humanoid, yes, but bare a resemblance to horses. They call the selves equestrians. They are extremely friendly-all three different species. Some have wings with the ability to fly, others have horns with extremely strange abilities. And the rest have no special physical attachment, however they are amazingly strong-as strong as the specially augmented humans. However, they need to join forces as the Covenant threat grows significantly larger. Now, the humans turn to their newfound friends for help, and with a special agreement, the humans have permission to use equestrians in research and the Spartan program, which requires them to use and make new suits of Spartan armor. However, humans still need to use young subjects. A certain three excel greatly. Now, these two races are the only things that can save the galaxy. <-----===|>•<|===-----> "Alright, squirt. You ready?" Rainbow says, flexing her muscles. "Of course!" Scootaloo replies. "What are we gonna do?" "Well, now that you got your wings, I'll take you up for a training flight." Scootaloo's eyes turn into stars. "Really!? Wow!!" "Yup! And I thought that now that you have your wings, we can fly together! Hey, maybe one day you can become like me!" "Really! You think so?!" "Of course! You may not have been able to fly as soon as the others, but I think that you may, one day, be just like me...if not, better." "You think I can become better than you!!?" "Yeah! Of course!" A human in a U.N.S.C. uniform approaches Rainbow-Dash and holds up a paper. They start talking to each other. Rainbow starts to shift uncomfortably. She starts to freak out as the man tries to calm her down. "You can't!" she yells. The man simply shows her the paper. Rainbow starts to cry. She turns around with tears in her eyes and gets down on one knee to Scootaloo's level. "Hey Scoots...we won't be training today." "What's going on?" Scootaloo asks. "I'm worried!" "This man is going to take you somewhere. I need you to follow him and do what he says." "Rainbow..?" Scootaloo starts to quiver and cry, too. "You're going to help me...and Twilight...and Rarity and Applejack and Pinkie and Fluttershy and everyone else. You're going to become a Spartan and you are going to defend us all from the Covenant." "When will I ever see you again?" Scootaloo is broken down in tears as well as Rainbow. "I don't know... but no matter what happens to you or me... I ill still love you." A short pause happens before Rainbow places a hand on Scootaloo's shoulder. "Scoots?" Scootaloo looks into Rainbow's eyes. "Yes..?" "You're my hero..." Scootaloo lets out a gasp. They pull each other into an embrace and cry viciously over each other's shoulders. "I have something to give you..." Rainbow reaches in her pocket and pulls out a chain. She gently pulls away and gives her the chain. It has two dog-tags on the end of it. "These are my dog-tags I was given when I joined the Wonderbolts... Now I want to give them to you." "Thank you... I hope to see you sometime...g..g-goodbye..." "Cya later, squirt..." Rainbow give Scoots one last hug before the man takes her away. <-----===|>•<|===-----> "Well," Apple-Jack starts,"are ya ready ta git goin', Apple-Bloom?" "Yup! Ah got mah things packed and ready ta go campin'!" she replies. "Yeah, sugarcube, Ah'm purty excit'd mahself." There is a knock at the door. "Hold on. Ah'll git the door." Apple-Jack walks over to the door and swings it open. A human man in a U.N.S.C uniform is there holding a sheet of paper. "May Ah help ya?" she asks. "Yes you can. If I understand correctly, you are the legal guardian for this young one?" he says pointing to Apple-Bloom. Apple-Jack suddenly changes from a cheerful face to a serious, weary one. "And just what're ya tryna git at here?" "Ma'am, with all due respect, please answer the question and you will find out." "Yes...and what do you want?" "Well, take this paper and read it through." He hands her the sheet. She takes it and reads it. "...U.N.S.C. ... Covenant war...Spartan Program...eviction? Ya wanna take her away?!" "It's not me, madam, it is orders of the U.N.S.C. Personally, I'd rather this not happen. I'm just doing my job." just then, Apple-Bloom walks into the room. "Whatsa matter?" she asks. Apple-Jack takes a step forward, pushing the man behind the door's threshold and stepping outside, herself. "Hold on, sweetie...the grown-ups need to have a talk."She rolls up her sleeves then shuts the door. A few minutes later, the door gets thrown off if its hinges as several other men walk in. One goes to grab Apple-Bloom who is freaking out and punches him square in the jaw in self-defense, knocking him on the ground, out cold. Two others grab each if her arms and carries her out as she thrashes around, trying to free herself. As she is dragged out if the door, she sees several men restraining Apple-Jack. The men holding Apple-Bloom set her in the back if a vehicle and lock a barred door as Apple-Jack frees herself from the men and runs over to the barred doors. She grabs on to the door and starts to talk to Apple-Bloom, both if them crying. "Now, Apple-Bloom, these men are gonna take you to a large place where they will do experiments on you. Don't be scared, you will be fine and they will make you a soldier. You will be able to protect the farm and me in ways none of us could have before. Remember, sweet-heart., I will always love you, no matter what happens. Ah don't know when Ah'll see you again...if Ah ever do. But if this is the last thing Ah say to you, it's that we will always love you..." The vehicle drives off and a few men are still holding AJ back until they were out if sight. <-----===|>•<|===-----> "Oh, oh, can I help?" Sweetie-Belle asks her sister, Rarity. "Just gimme a second..." Rarity replies, focusing her manic greatly on the needle she is using. "Done!" she chimes. "Now, do you really wanna help?" "Yes yes yes!" "Alright! Can you be a dear and go upstairs? There is a little box I have in my room made out of wood. It has some things I need in it to finish this dress." As soon as she finishes, Sweetie-Belle sprints upstairs. A few seconds later, she comes back down with the box. She hands it to Rarity. "Perfect! Thank you, darling." "Anything else?" "Not at this moment, no, but later there will be." "Okay." Just then the door bell rings. "Can you get that?" Rarity asks. No sooner had she said that, Sweetie was at the door. "Ummm...I think it's for you," Sweetie replies. "Well who is it?" "It is a human man...in an army outfit." "I'll be there shortly." After a few more stitches, Rarity briskly walks to the door. "May I help you, sir?" "Yes," he replies. "I need to ask you some questions." "Alright..." "You are the legal guardian for this young child, right?"he asks, pointing to Sweetie-Belle. "Indeed. Where, exactly, are you going with this?" "Well, being as the Covenant are closing in, we need all the help we can get, and -- well you remember the agreement between us humans and you equestrians about the Spartan Program?" "Yes...are you saying-" "Yes I am. If you don't believe me, here is a document to show the legal proof. I am highly sorry, however, young children's -- or fillies' as you call your kind -- bodies are more accepting of the augmentation process that they undergo during the program -- in short, it's more effective. If it were, personally, up to me, I'd not have it this way, but it must be done, ma'am." "Oh...well...I don't know what to say..." "What's going on?" Sweetie-Belle asks. "Ummm...may I have a minute with her, sir?" Rarity asks the man. "Sure thing. I understand." Rarity takes Sweetie a few steps back and starts to talk to her. "Well, I know you aren't stupid, and I also know that you know of the alien threat to us all, right?" "Yeah..?" "And you remember the document signed between Celestia and the humans regarding the thing they call the Spartan Program, right?" "Are you saying that they are going to take me away to become a spartan?!" "...In short..." Rarity sighs. "Yes... I can't make any way around it, darling, and I'm terribly sorry. I have no power over this." "But I don't want to go!" "Look, honey, you are always wanting to help me, right?" "Yeah..." Sweetie starts to sniffle. "Well, if you go, you will be helping me. Because if the aliens get us all, then there will be no Carousel Boutique. Or Sweet Apple Acres. Or anything. One spartan can make a world of difference in any war. I know this is hard on me and you...but it must be done. I don't know when I'll see you again...or if I ever will. But if not, J want you to know that I will love you no matter what." Sweetie is in tears along with her older sister. "O...okay..." They hug eachother before the man walks in and lays a hand on Sweetie's shoulder. "It'll be okay," he assess her."And I promise you that you will see your family again one day. Come on. Hanging around it longer will make it harder to leave." "He's right, darling," Rarity says. "Good-Bye..," Sweetie says. "Good-Bye..," Rarity replies before the man takes Sweetie away.
Chapter 1: First MissionAuthor's Note This chapter takes place many a year after the prologue-like 15 years. This is after they are trained Spartans. This starts at their first mission. Enjoy! Chapter 1: First Mission "Spartans E-247, 248, and 249 please report to the bridge. The captain requests your presence." "Looks like that's us, girls," Scootaloo says. The three get up and start walking towards the bridge of the massive spaceship. "What do you think he needs us for?" "Well," Apple-Bloom starts,"Ah don't rightly know, but it must be somethin' purtty important." "Well, let's just get there and find out!" Sweetie Belle chimes in as she starts to run. "Hold yer horses, Sweetie. Ah'm not 'bout ta start runnin', and I don't think Scoots will, either." "Oh, fine..." They continue their way where they reach a massive door which leads to the bridge. It opens and they all march up to the captain. They all raise a salute at the same time. The captain raises his salute before dropping it. The three equestrians drop theirs." "Great to see you three," the man says. "I need to tell you that you will be going on your first actual mission. Finally, all the training has paid off. Now, I need to introduce you to the rest of your team. This is Black-Hawk. He will be your leader." He points to a male equestrian earth-pony wearing black warrior armor eith a red trim and visor. "This is Rainbow-Frost, the team's second and Black-Hawk's best friend." He points to a male equestrian pegasus with teal EOD armor and a gold visor with orange trim. "And lastly, this is Toxic-Waste. He is the team's medic." He points to a male unicorn equestrian with yellow operator armor and a green visor with black trim. "Well, I'll let you guys get to know each other while I go and get your mission breifings." The man leaves the room. "So," Black-Hawk starts,"I'd like to get to know each of you. Start with names and anything else you want to tell us." "I am Scootaloo and I consider myself, out of our little curcle of three, to be the leader." "Ah am Apple-Bloom, and Ah gotta agree with mah friend here." "I am Sweetie-Belle and ditto on what they said." "Cool," Black-Hawk says."It's great to have you on the team! And before you ask, Black-Hawk isn't my actual name, it is call-sign, just like Toxic-Waste over there. The only one who gets called by their real name out if us three is Frost over there. He's not a talker." "Why not?" Scootaloo asks. "I can't tell you. He will only talk to thise he trusts, and he doesn't know you guys very well. Give it time. He does let me say one thing though, is that because of a condition he has, every mare-friend he's had has broken up with him because of it. Right, Frost?" Rainbow-Frost simply gives a thumbs up. "Well, hopefully i can get to know you guys more later." Toxic-Waste bumps Black-Hawk with hus shoulder and says,"If you get what he means..." Black-Hawk punches Toxic-Waste off of his shoulder. "Git you mind out of the fucking gutter, I didn't mean it...all like that." "Ohhh, you already got a crush!" Black-Hawk glares at Toxic-Waste. "TW, I will ram my battle-rifle so far up your ass that you will need surgery to remove it." Scootaloo falls to the floor, holding her chest, dying of laughter as Apple-Bloom and Sweetie-Belle's jaws practically hit the floor. "Oh, dear Celestia that's great!" Scootaloo says. "I'm glad you think so," Black-Hawk replies. He glares back at a shocked TW."It'll be fun to watch..." "So..," TW starts,"you have a crush on the pegasus?!" "Alright, bend over, you little dip-shit." "Really? Is that the best insult you could come up with? I've had worse names from my little cousin." "I don't have time for your stupid games...we just have to be waiting orders for our mission." No sooner had he said that, the human starts walking back. "Oh, look who's back!" "Yes, I'm back," the man says. "You have a very big mission ahead of you all. There are two Covenant corvettes orbiting a planet. Your mission is to destroy these corvettes before they kill the human settlers. You will be flighted out there by a black, stealth pelican. Once in space, you will float your way over to the corvettes and infiltrate them. Then you will find their fusion reactor cores, and blow it to bits. How you get to that point is up to you." "Alright, thank you, sir," Black-Hawk says. He salutes the man. The man then leaves the room. "Alright, game-plan. We split up into two groups of three. Scootaloo and Frost, you're with me. TW, you take Apple-Bloom and Sweetie-Belle. Got it?" Everyone nods their heads. "Outstanding! Now, let's get to the-" "Chopper?" TW asks. "...I will do it... No! To the pelican! I know where to find it -- let's go." They set off to the docking bay. They reach it and find a docked, jet-black pelican. "There we go! On the way there, guys, get to know each other, ok?" "Alright!" They all say, except for Rainbow-Frost, who, instead, gives a thumbs-up. --{SOME TIME LATER}-- "So," Black-Hawk says. "You excited for your first mission?" "You bet your ass I am!" Scootaloo shouts. "I've been waiting practically an eternity for this! I've always wanted to do an actual mission instead of training!" Black-Hawk is silent. "Uh...you alright, there, buddy?" "What? Oh! No, I'm fine." He takes off his helmet, revealing his brown fur and forest-green mane. He has a scar going across one squinted, cloudy eye. "I just-uh..." He starts blushing. "You were just..?" "I was just thinking..." "About?" "Oh! Um...I was thinking of...oh, uhhmm...mission stuff! That's it!" "Something about that just screams 'liar' to me. Sooo, you feel like telling me the truth?" "Well...I, uhhh. I..I..." He blushes even a deeper shade of red. "Alright. If you want an honest answer, then I have to tell you. I was thinking of you." "Oh?" "Yes, I was. You are just -- you aren't like any normal mare I've seen lately...or at all. It's just...everything about you!" Scootaloo, now blushing, says,"And... Just what do you mean?" "Everything I've seen so far. I've been observing you almost all the time I could. In the mess hall to dven brushing past you in hallways. I've been noticing your everything. From your personality to your beautiful eyes all the way down to your...I can't continue that next part." "No, go on, I don't care." "Well...all the way down to your sleek, sexy curves." He notices both himself and her blushing even more. "And it's especially weird to say all this to a teammate -- especially a rookie, no offense. So, if it's not already apparent, I do believe in live at first sight, and nopony has made me feel like this at first sight than you." "Well...to tell you the truth..," she smiles,"I love a good battle-hardened stallion like yourself. You know what? I'll give you a shot, being as you've poured your heart out to me like this. Now, if you wanna make this work, then we need to not die." "Understood! Well, let's get out of here! We are at the load-off station. Helmets on." Everyone's helmets go on. "Now, my group will get the left one, and you get the right one." The back bay-door opens. "If you aren't a pegasus, you have a jetoack to maneuver around. Now, from what I my A.I. Is telling me-" "Wait, you have an A.I.?!" "Yes I do, Sweetie-Belle. All group commanders have one. Anyway, she's telling me that these are covenant who have never known defeat. They will laugh in alien tongues at our efforts to survive. This may be suicide. However, I feel we can do it." "If this will be so hard to do, then I say we all go take out one ship then move to the other." "Seems like a good plan, TW. In that case, we should see if we can enter as close to the reactor as we can upon entry. Cælum, scan the corvette and find the reactor." Black-Hawk reaches behind his helmet and pulls out the chip and holds it in front of him. A hologram of an orange, female human appears over the chip. "Well, it's nice to finally meet your friends, Cassanova," she says. "Now, you stop that, Cælum! Just tell them the game-plan." "Alright," she holds out her hand as a small hologram of the corvette appears above her hand. "They have an ingenious scrambling system on each ship that makes it hard to pinpoint the location if the core. Wherever it is on one, though, it's in the same place in the other. It looks like it will either be here, here, here, or here are my estimations. If we-" "Can interrogate an elite to tell us where the core is, it will make it a whole lit faster," Scootaloo says. "If you ask me, I say we bust a hole in the side of the biggest room on the ship, that way the vacuum of space will suck out the most amount of people making our job easier." "I was going to say start our way in the back of the corvette, which is the most likely place it'll be, and work our way to the front." "All in favor of my idea?" Scootaloo asks. Apple-Bloom, TW, and Black-Hawk raise their hands. "In favor of hers?" Sweetie-Belle and Rainbow-Frost raise their hands. "Looks like it's my way. However, I'll add yours in, too. Instead of the biggest room, we will bust open the back. If it's not there, then we'll interrogate an elite and so on. Make sense? Good. However, it's whatever Black-Hawk wants." "I think you have a good plan; I see no need to change it. Are you ok with that, Cælum?" "Personally, I'd rather do it my way only because it seems to NOT attract as much attention." "Well, either way, Ah'm sure that a massive explosion in the side of the ship'll attract a lot of attention either way," Apple-Bloom states. "Exactly why we were going to sneak in through the detected ventilation shaft." "We're wasting time!" Scootaloo yells, and jumps out of the pelican. "Wait!" Black-Hawk yells. "Well, go after your 'mare-friend'!" Cælum yells, annoyed. "Don't get so sour over the fact that we didn't go with your plan! We ALWAYS go with your plan!" He shoves the chip in his helmet and boosts his way out of the pelican as everyone else follows suit. They reach the side of a corvette and place a breaching charge on the back of the ship. They get back for the explosion. BOOM! Tons of debris and covenant forces start to fly out of the massive hole. They jump through the hole into the room and there is no fusion core. They pull the weapons off of their backs and quickly sprint their way towards a door. It opens up and they run sprint through a hallwa where there is a 'T' in the path. "Just follow me!" Black-Hawk yells. "We stick together!" They turn left into a large room full of enemies of every kind. "Deamons!" a grunt yells as he hurls a plasma grenade. The Spartans frantically jump out of the way of the grenade and scramble behind cover. TW pops his head up and uses a telekinesis spell to hurl several grunts across the room and hit a few jackals, but not without consequence. An elite throws a plasma grenade at him. He tries to hurridly jump out of the way, but the elite shoots the grenade mid-air to explode, taking his shields down and some of his health. He gets pelted the time he is up, bringing him to critical levels. He ducks under the cover and waits for his shields to recharge as he uses one of his few health-packs. "Damnit, I shoulda brought more of these things!" "Hey, TW, I need a health pack over here!" He looks over to see a Scootaloo, hiding behind cover waiting for her shields to recharge "How much health you got left, 'cause I don't have many packs." "My bar is yellow." "Tell me when it's red. Just pop up and down behind cover and don't get shot." "Yeah, as if not getting shot wasn't apparent enough..!" she yells as she throws a grenade over her cover. It explodes, sending a few grunts and an elite flying around the room. She pops up and shoots a few enemies with her saw, sending them down to the ground, leaving 10 enemies left. "Oh, fuck it!" She jumps from her cover and rushes the few enemies left. She jumps and pulls the knife off of her breast-plate and comes down on a jackal, stabbing through its head. She recovers and beams the knife to stab a grunt in the chest. She grabs her saw. "Eat lead, motherfuckers!" she yells and mows down five of the enemies. She picks up a plasma grenade and throws it at the group of three enemies. It blows up, two, leaving one elite left with no shields. She rushes it. It swings its arm at her. She grabs it and pulls it over her knee. She whips its elbow over knee, sending a loud snapping noise through the air. She grabs the elite and pins it up against the wall. She grabs her magnum and puts it to the bottom of the elite's mouth. "Where is the fusion reactor core?!" she yells as the others run up. It is silent, breathing heavily. "TELL ME WHERE THE FUCK IT IS OR I WILL PAINT THE WALLS PURPLE!" It starts talking in its strange language. When it stops, Scootaloo asks, "Cælum, what did you get?" "Analyzing..," she says. "Got it. Just follow Black-Hawk, there's a waypoint on his HUD." With the flex of her finger, she splatters brains and purple blood all over the wall. "What are you doing?!" "My job.... Lead the way, Black-Hawk." If his helmet were off, they would all see his dropped jaw. "Damn," he thinks. "That's fucking sexy...I wish I could just grab her and-" "Hey! Where we going?" "What? OH! Sorry, I was-" "I know..." "Right...follow me!" The six equestrians sprint their way through the snaking rooms of the massive ship. They finally stumble across a very large room with a massive, glowing coil int the middle. "Alright. We got roughly 45 seconds until this thing explodes. Scootaloo, will you do the honors?" "Don't mind if I do." BANG! She runs up and slams the thing with her fist. BANG. BANG. It starts pulsating a deep red color. "Run towards the small windows! Pick up a plasma grenade and blow them up and crawl through. GO!" They all scramble like cockroaches as fast as their legs can carry them towards the windows. They each slam a plasma grenade to their respected windows and stand back as they explode, shattering the windows. They frantically scramble thier way through the windows realizing that it could blow at any second. When they are in space, they boost towards the other corvette. By the time they reach the other corvette, the one they were just on explodes. "Alright," they hear Cælum say over their radios. "Bust in those windows in the same way, destroy the coil, and get back to the pelican. They won't know what hit them." They move their way over to the windows and stick other plasma grenades. They blow up the windows and stand by as everything in the room gets forceably sucked from the windows. As they crawl in, they see the core already glowing red. "They have already activated it!" Cælum exclaims. "They were holing to kill us while we were on board. MOVE!" The Spartans scatter as fast as they canout of the windows. Only a few seconds later,BOOM! It explodes, sending debris everywhere and knocking the team closer the the planet below. "We are caught by the atmosphere! Grab a piece of the wreckage and brace for impact!" The Spartans hurridly grab a piece of the wreckage and hang on for all dear life and position it in front of them as they plumet into the planet's surface.
Chapter 2.5: Rolling in the HayBlack-Hawk slowly ducks his way into the tent and stands up. "Damn, these tents are huge," he remarks as Scootaloo walks in. "Hello there, sexy." "You ready?" She asks. "For..? Oh...that... Don't you, umm, wanna-oooooohh shit." Scootaloo reaches behind her toches a few points on the under armor before it falls to the ground, leaving her in nothing but her blue undergarments. "I've wanted this -- you -- since you confessed to me on the pelican. Truth is, I love you too..." She walks up to him and gives him a kiss on the lips. He freezes for a second before pulling her into a more heated kiss. He pushes against her lips with his tongue. She opens her mouth and begins to fight back. They stay locked in this intense kiss as she reaches back and pushed the same few points on his underarmor, causing it to drop, exposing Black-Hawk to his underwear. He reaches his arms back and un-latches her bra and loops his thumbs around the trim of her panties, beginning to pull them down as she does the same with Black-Hawk's grey boxers. They pull away from the kiss and look into each other's lustful eyes, both totally nude in the middle of the huge tent. Black-Hawk notices Scootaloo's wings start to stiffen up along with his stallionhood. They shortly kiss one more time before Scootaloo drops to her knees to get eye-level with Balck-Hawk's ever growing member. She smirks as she grabs it and begins to coax it out of its sheath. When she realizes it get to full length, she impressed by its length, and a decent girth to boot. She wraps her lips around it and begins to bob her head up and down while simultaneously stroking it with her hand. He lets out a slight grunt as his breathing rate begins to incline ever so slightly. She keeps her work up while bobbing her head up snd down, flicking her tongue against the sensitive tip every now and then. She reaches her other hand down and begins to play with herself, elicting a small moan to escape her lips as she continues her work. She then gets and idea -- take the whole thing down her throat. "Challenge fucking accepted," she thinks to herself. She slowly pulls Black-Hawk's length out of her mouth, sucking on the tip for a second before totally letting it go. She starts panting, attempting to catch her breath. After she regains her breath, she looks up at Black-Hawk with a devious smile. "What are you planni-OHDEARFUCKINGCELESTIA!" Scootaloo grabbed his ankle and yanks backwards, sending Black-Hawk down with a loud 'thud'. "Damn you, fucking mare! What the hell was that for!?" She positions her head above Black-Hawk's rock-hard member. "I need better leverage..." "Why would you-oh no. You're not trying to take it all, are you?" "You read my mind..." Before he can say anything, she plunges her head down on his cock, taking down to the medial ring in a fraction of a second. He lets out a gasp that trails off into a moan as he exhales. She slowly keeps pushing her head down until stops three-quarters if the way down. She grabs Black-Hawk's hands and place them on the back of her head. He hesitates, but he pushes her head down further. Slowly. Slowly, until her snout touches his stomach. She keeps her head there for a few seconds, moving her throat as if she were trying to swallow it, sending absolute waves of pure ecstasy tingling down the whole length of his spine as his eyes roll back in his head. She ever so slowly pulls her head off of his cock with a satisfying pop. She lays over on her back and spreads her legs, revealing her glistening pussy, soaked with her juices. She lightly rubs at it waiting for Black-Hawk to come over. He gets down to her level and moves his head over her vagina. He takes a looooong lick over it, making her moan. "You taste delicious, Scootaloo. The most beautiful thing I've ever tasted..." He plunges his tongue into her pussy and begins to wildly flick it all over the place as he reaches up and grabs one of her ample-sized tits and begins to massage it, immediately getting a loud moan from his lover who quickly realizes how loud she was and covers her mouth. He continues his onslaught on her slit for a short time before she arches her back and screams in pleasure as she grabs his head and forces it into her crotch. He goes faster and faster until her hips start to spasm in her climax, sending her love-juice all over Black-Hawk's face and over the inside of the tent. She just lays there in the afterglow of the climax He moves up, placing his member over her pussy and gently prods at it. "You are my beautiful orange goddess," Black-Hawk says as he slides his member into her pussy down to the medial ring and slowly pulls out. He slides it back in ti the same point very slowly. "More, Black-Hawk, more! I need more of you!" Scootaloo says in a lower tone. "If you are my goddess, what does that make me?" Black-Hawk keeps his slow pacing. "My god!" she whispers. "I couldn't hear that." "My god!" she says, slightly louder. "I want to hear you say it! If you are my goddess, what am I?" "You are my god, Black-Hawk!" she screams. "YOU ARE MY GOD!" Right after she screams it, he plunges into her, completely hilting himself inside her. "OH, FUCK ME MORE! FASTER! DEEPER! HARDER!" He stops. "I couldn't hear you last time..." "YOU ARE MY GOD! YOU! ARE! MY! GOD!" "Hell yeah I am, you dirty bitch." "Yes! I am! I'm your bitch! Just please! FUCK ME!!" He plunges again, faster than ever, as fast as he can move. "Ohhh, shit! FUCK yes! Deeper!" "I can't go any deeper! Oh! Scootaloo! I-it's coming!" She wraps her legs around his waist, pulling him in more. "If you can't go deeper, then fill me up! Fertilize me! I want your babies!" Black-Hawk tries to pull out for their good, but Scootaloo's mind is too lost in the sheer pleasure, so Black-Hawk is forced to release his seed inside Scootaloo. Shot after shot if his semen pour into Scootaloo, the feeling if being filled up sends her over her second climax. She sprays all over him as he finishes inside her. Black-Hawk finishes and falls on top of Scootaloo, his member still inside her. As he tries to pull out, she keeps him in with her legs. "I'm not letting it go this easily. No way in Celestia." "Aren't you afraid of-" "No, I'm not. If I get knocked up, I'm glad it'll be with you." "...Woody..." "What?" "My real name is Woody... Woody Willows." "I love that name..." She snuggles closer to him and falls asleep in his grasp. He kisses her on the forehead and hugs her and falls asleep too.
