Parents' Night Out

It’s Friday night, and your parents are going out. Again. They try to hush their conversation near the front door, but they underestimate the power of your young ears.

"Are you sure he's going to be okay?"

"He'll be fine sweetie. Let's just go on our night out and enjoy ourselves."

"I don't know, dear. I heard some things from the girls at work about this babysitter..."

"I'm sure they’re just rumors. Let's just relax and have a nice time. Alright?"

They jump out of their hushed tones and you hear them make their way towards the front door.

"We will be home late, Anon! Be good for the sitter! I love you!"

"Love you too, Mom! Bye, Dad!" you call after them.

You hear the front door open and close with a slam. And just like that, your parents have left you home alone. The new babysitter should be here any second, you know that. Still, you nervously wonder who it will be this time.

You aren't really a disruptive foal, or even mean to the babysitters that your parents hire. It’s just...for some reason, they all seem to quit after one night. Maybe it’s that you’re somehow annoying or that you’re not exactly the most social little foal, but you try not to dwell on that too much. You’re only 7 for Celestia's sake, you don’t need to feel that kind of weight on your shoulders just yet. Maybe it’s just that your parents don’t pay enough. Surely, it isn’t your fault.

Heck, you were worried when it was taking you so long to get adopted. At long last, a nice little caring family that couldn't have foals of their own decided to make you a part of their world. They are wonderful caring parents and genuinely love you. Everything worked out in the end. So it’s ok that they go out once in a while, you really don’t mind the babysitters, even if they always leave.

So, there’s no reason to worry. Right?

Sitting in the living room, you wait for the babysitter to arrive while playing one of your new video games. It’s not long before you find yourself smiling. This Daring Doo game is awesome! You get to swing from vines, dodge traps, and at the end of each level, try to defeat Ahuizotl. You quickly lose track of how much time is passing, becoming completely absorbed in the game.

When you are just about to hit the end of the level that you've spent all night trying to beat, you hear a knock at the door. Rather than get up to answer it, you just call down the hall.

"Come in! It's unlocked!"

You hear the front door open and close again with a soft click. Then there’s the low sound of approaching hoofbeats.

"Hi, you must be, Anon! My name is Cadance. I'm your babysitter for tonight."

"Nice to meet you I'm-DARNIT!"

That was your last life. You were so close, you almost had it! You close your eyes, take a deep breath, put down the controller and stand up.

Before you stands what you can only assume is the babysitter. She’s a light, comforting shade of pink all over, with lilac tips to each neatly folded wing. Her tri-colored mane is pulled up in a ponytail, accentuating her long neck and making her seem ever taller than you know she already is. She has a horn too, and you realize that she’s an Alicorn, something you haven’t seen much of in person before. She puts a hoof to her mouth and her wings spread a little as you look at each other.

You’re silent for a moment too long, but you quickly correct that.

"Sorry, I'm Anon. It's nice to meet you Cadance."

Cadance simply stares at you and traces her eyes all over your body. Well, this is awkward. Why is she looking at you like that? Are you dirty or something? You thought you took a bath this morning, didn’t you? Maybe it’s that you look nothing at all like your parents, maybe she’s just surprised.

"Did my parents tell you I was adopted?" you say simply.

"Yes... they did. I..."

Her voice trails off and she wipes her mouth for some reason.

"I just didn't expect you would look different than in your photos! That's all. You are starting to grow up so big and strong!"

Normally your mom says that to you all the time, but when somepony else says it, this babysitter for instance, it... it feels weird.

"Uh... thanks?” There’s another short silence, which you are eventually the one to break. “Um... I'm going to play video games now..."

"Okay. Well, I'll just watch then," she says

She smiles widely and you return the smile awkwardly before awkwardly slinking off to your game.This babysitter is a little weird. No wonder she was the only one they could find on short notice. Still, she doesn’t really seem mean, so at least that’s something.

Cadance sits down on the couch behind you and takes one of the blankets that your family uses for movie nights.

"Do you mind if I use this? It's a little cold."

"Sure. It's fine."

She lays on the couch and covers herself with the blanket. You turn your attention back to your game and before long you’re again completely absorbed in what you’re doing, the awkwardness from before easily forgotten. Maybe now you can finally beat this level.

Oh my word, the lucky situation you’ve gotten yourself into. You'd heard a passing rumor in the royal palace of a very special pony living in Equestria, always mentioned in hushed tones, and you’d been curious to find him ever since. Could this really be him before you, in the flesh? You never expected to be able to play with him tonight, but you’re here now. Alone with him.

That was the beauty of being a Princess babysitter.You could do whatever you wanted and the family you were sitting for would gain 'favor' with the royal family. Which means you got to have fun with all the little colts that you babysat for, exactly however you wanted. Sure, there might be a slap on the hoof if the family starts a fuss… but things never get too serious. Such is the privilege of royalty.

Anon sits on the floor in front of you, playing his little video games, while you gently rub yourself under the blankets.

You wonder how big he is? Most of the colts aren’t very developed yet, but they at least helped you get off every night. It wasn't the taste of them in your mouth that made you do it, or even the way that they felt inside of you. No, it was the idea of their sweet young minds being corrupted by you and their innocent bodies being used was what gave you the thrill.

You can already envision Anon, lying naked on his bed, covering his privates in embarrassment.

"This isn't right..." he would say.

You could handle that. There’s always the line about how Mommy and Daddy said it was okay. You could always take the 'I'll be your marefriend' approach. The ‘I want to teach you about a mare's body’ trick works too. There are so many options, so much fun to be had. What you want, more than anything else, is to see his face when he empties himself inside of you and gives into the pleasure.

Oh yes. That’s the truly wonderful moment.

That thought almost makes you come all over their couch. In fact, there’s already a bit of a wet spot beginning to form on the cushion under you. Hm. Maybe this isn't the time to be doing such things. Maybe not just yet, anyway.

"Oh, Anon..."

"Yeah?"

"Could you get me a glass of juice please?"

"Sure, just a second."

What a nice boy... The nice boys were always the easiest. Eager to please grown ups.

"Good boy," you murmur sweetly.

He pauses his game and moves to the kitchen. You take a moment to sit up on the couch and position yourself directly over the wet spot. Tossing the blanket aside, you wait patiently until Anon returns with the glass of red juice. Now, you simply have to time this just right.

"Thank you. I was really thirsty."

Before he can notice, you bunch up the carpet under his feet with your magic, and he trips forward. The liquid spills out and falls all over your lap, and, of course, right on the wet spot too.

"Oh no! I'm so sorry!" he says in a panic

"Quick! Let's get this cleaned up so that we don't get in trouble," you say in mock surprise.

"I'll get the cleaning stuff."

He sprints towards a closet to get stain remover and a sponge. Of course, you could easily remove this with your magic, but this is all part of your plan. You watch calculatingly as he grabs what he needs and returns, none the wiser of your intents. Anon stops, and looks at you uncomfortably.

"Anon, you have to clean it before the stain sets in."

"Well... I can't do it with you sitting there..."

"Why not?"

He shifts on his feet and his face scrunches up in confusion and uncertainty. Then, after a moment, he moves slowly towards you. With hesitant hooves, he begins to clean the wet area of the couch in-between your legs.

"Good boy..."

Okay. This is getting really, really weird now. You notice that, for some reason, the juice doesn't quite smell like it did when it came out of the jug. It must be going bad or something. It might be a good thing she didn’t drink it after all.

You scrub the couch really hard, because you don't want to get in trouble with your parents. You aren’t generally messy, and you’re not sure how you slipped and spilled all this, but you know you have to get the stain out right away. But with Cadance sitting there, it's kind of hard to get all the juice.

"Uh.. I think you might be sitting on some,” you mumble.

"Oh... okay."

She spreads her legs out wide, to either side of you. You instinctively look away, cheeks flushing a little. Doesn’t she know that you can see...so much of her like that?

"S-sorry! Um... maybe you should-"

"No.. it's okay. Keep going," she says calmly

You don’t want to make her mad, but if she says you should keep cleaning… You do your best to look away from Cadance as you resume scrubbing at the stain, but you have to watch what parts of the couch still needed to be cleaned. It seems like all of the areas that aren't close to her legs are cleanish now, so there’s nothing left to do but get the parts nearer her outstretched legs.

Your hoof grazes her inner thigh as you work up and down the couch’s fabric. Cadance's breathing seems to intensify as you do this. Maybe you accidentally pinched her?

"I'm... not hurting you am I?" you ask.

"No. It's fine. I think you almost got it," she says.

The weird smell from the juice stains seems to intensify, and you move to the other leg to try to get the rest before it all soaks in. Cadance covers her mouth with her hoof, but you just to try and not pay attention to her. You got to make sure it doesn’t stain. Got to focus. By now, everything is cleaned... except... the area directly in-between her legs.

You've done everything you could to not look there. But now? Should you really? Can you… Your blush deepens.

"I-I think it's all clean. I'm going to go to the bathroom."

You grab the supplies, put them away, and then run to the bathroom, careful not to look your babysitter in the eye.

Shit. You were almost there.

The moment that Anon runs out of the room, you begin to vigorously rub yourself. You picture in your mind the perfect look of shock on his face when you spread your legs. The way his nose crinkled when he smelled your musk. The feeling of pleasure when he was accidentally rubbing your inner thighs. How close he was to your mare parts.

Oh yes... You were going to love every second of taking care of this little one.

Holding all this in your mind, you at last climax and come all over the couch and the living room rug. You take only a moment to catch your breath before you set about clearing the evidence. With a quick magic spell, you clean the rest of the couch and the rug where your juices spilled. Anypony who looked at the area now would have no idea what you just did.

You smile, satisfied with yourself. Looks like it's time to prepare him some dinner.

You've already got what you wanted for tonight, so maybe it's time to take things a little slower now. You could always just rape him if you really wanted to take it that far, but then they always squeal and you have to use blackmail. Things get ugly pretty quick. Not for you, of course, but the family. It’s not nearly worth the effort.

It was better to slowly coerce them into it. That was more your style anyway, more fun. Sort of like a game and you always aimed to beat your high score. Testing the boundaries of the colts was one of the parts that was the most fun. Yes, that was the way to do it.

Let's see what the parent's left for you to cook tonight. You open the refrigerator and it looks like...

Pizza. Darn it.

You liked pizza... but it was really hard to put 'extra toppings' on. Maybe next time you would have something better to work with. And you were sure now that there would be a next time.

You call up to Anon.

"Anon! You hungry yet? I'm going to get the pizza started!"

"Okay!" he calls back to you.

The innocence in his voice gives you a small shiver. Get ahold of yourself, girl. You can't do this right if you let visions of him get inside your head. It’s going to be hard this time though, because this one is different... he is just so handsome, in a strange way.

Anon runs back down the stairs. You hear him fumble around in the other room for a moment, then hear digital beeping that means he’s back playing his video game again. That's a good sign. They don’t come back downstairs if you take it too far. That said, what you did was pretty risky, you note. Yes, slow and steady for this one, so maybe you should tone it down a bit.

You walk back into the living room and admire the work you did on the cleaning.

"This couch looks great, Anon. Good job. I'll let you play some extra games tonight for that, ok?"

"Awesome! I really wanna beat this level."

He sounds so excited, like nothing at all has happened. You find yourself absentmindedly smiling down at the back of his head.

"Which game is this?" you ask sweetly.

"The new Daring Doo game. I really like it."

"Oh? I know about Daring Do, have you read the books?"

He shrugs, but doesn’t look up from his game.

"I read them with my Mom. Sometimes the words are hard and I can't get them all. They’re really fun to read though."

"Well...maybe I can read with you one night, Anon..."

"Okay."

You can’t help smile a little wider. You sit down next to him on the carpet and watch him play his game. He looks like he’s pretty good at it, but he still makes some basic mistakes once in awhile. Kids do that sometimes though, it’s to be expected.

To be honest, though, you spend more time watching him rather than watching what is on the screen. The way he looks, so enthralled, so completely engrossed in this game, his posture so provocative, he’s a constant tease. What would be the best way to make him slip out of that protective shell, you wonder...

Either way... it wouldn't be tonight. You have to take this slow, you remind yourself yet again. Slow and steady. Surely he isn’t noticing.

Why is she staring at you so much? It's throwing you off your game. You try to ignore the eyes constantly moving over your face and body, but it’s becoming more and more distracting by the minute. Do you have a weird expression? Did you do something wrong? You focus your mind on the game in front of you, on your next move, but you can still feel her there, watching you.

A loud ding comes from the kitchen, and that seems to snap Cadance out of her trance-like fascination with you.

"Oh, the food. Lemme get that," she says.

"Okay."

‘Good’, you think with a small sigh of relief.

You just hit the boss battle anyway. No more distractions. The TV screen emits the familiar: "Prepare to meet your end Daring Doo!"

"Dinner's ready!" You hear the babysitter call from the other room.

Oh no, not now!

"Just a minute!" You call back without glancing away from the screen.

You dodge the fireballs that are being thrown at you and weave through the traps to land a hit on the boss. So close! Jumping up to Ahuizotl, you crack him with your whip, and he begins to transform. What’s this? The boss has a second form!?!

Cadance walks into the room levitating a plate of food. She stands in silence for a moment or two, watching you again. You don’t let it get to you.

"What if I fed you while you play?" she asks.

Really? That’s a weird request, pretty much like everything else she’s asked you to do. But it would help you beat this boss finally and you are feeling kind of hungry.

"Yeah.. sure that sounds cool."

You decide this is a pretty good deal. If you get to play more games and still get to eat, it's cool in your book. She takes a seat behind you, as you make mental notes on your game and begin to learn the boss's attack patterns.

A piece of pizza gets levitated near your mouth and you take a big bite out of it. It tastes amazing. Weird or not, you could get used to this.

A few more hits on the boss depletes the first of it's three life bars. You can feel it, you’re going to beat him this time!

After you knock through the first slice, the boss suddenly changes its attack patterns. You’re so frantic trying to adjust that you don't really notice Cadance scooting herself up directly behind you until she’s already there. You are now sitting directly in-between her legs, and she holds up the next piece of pizza to you with her hoof, rather than with magic.

Of course, you take a massive bite out of it and narrowly miss a spike trap. This works too, you suppose. You’re still gaming, you’re still eating, even if she is pressing kinda close against you.

Just as you deplete the second life bar, you think you notice Cadance taking a deep whiff of something near your neck. Do you smell? Maybe you should take a bath tonight, just to be sure.

The final health bar hits halfway when the floor becomes lava and you have to cling to vines to stay up. Your entire focus shifts to the game, so you barely notice Cadance wrapping her hooves around you, and resting them in your lap. It’s not important, only the game is important

Almost there...

Her hooves move slowly downwards between your legs, but you are just too focused on the game to care. Come on, just one more hit… The back of your neck feels warm, but you’re not sure if it’s your excitement or her breath.

Just one more hit, just one more and...

"YES!"

You jump up and dance around the room as the TV says "Curse you, Daring Doo!!"

You’ve won! You finally beat the game! You’re smiling widely, and you turn your happy expression to Cadance, the only other pony to witness your victory.

Cadance smiles back at you and then looks at the clock.

"Oh my, it looks like it's almost time for bed. Why don't you go wash up and I'll clean up in the kitchen a bit."

"Ok,” you pause, then add one more thing. “Thanks for letting me beat the level."

"No problem, Anon. It was fun watching you."

You don’t care any more about the juice spilling, or about the strange things she was asking. You like this babysitter. You will have to ask your parents to have her to come back. She seems really nice... if a little bit weird. You hope she won’t go away like the others.

Jogging up the stairs to the bathroom, you peel off your shirt and close the bathroom door behind you.

Darn it. You had him right where you wanted him.

Taking the plates, you move them to the sink and clean them thoroughly. Just because you have a little fun with your charges, doesn't mean you don't do the rest of your babysitter duties, after all. You clean up and straighten the living room as well, then turn off the television.
It’s gotten dark outside, so you turn on a few lights to liven the room up some.

You glance out the window then do a little mental math. The parents should be back in about an hour and a half. Which means you have just enough time to... assist him with his bath. Everything seems to be in good order and the dishes are clean, so there’s nothing holding you back. Now it’s just a matter of…

The sound of water running for the bath upstairs fills your ears. Truly the music of angels.

You ascend the stairs, brimming with anticipation, and stand outside the bathroom. You set your eager hoof on the handle, then you stop yourself for a moment.

Maybe this is still too soon. You don't want to lose him on the first night, especially when the last two things went so well. Well, that doesn’t mean you can’t take a quick peek though, right? By casting a magic spell on the door, you are able to see through at Anon's bare, wet body.

Oh... my...

He's so big. You can feel yourself becoming warm all over and your face begins to turn red. He’s notably bigger than your last special somepony, even though that pony was full grown. Thinking back, you just don't understand why he dumped you. He should have been honored when you invited him over to help you babysit. Some stallions just must not be into three-ways.

You begin to touch yourself as you watch him clean himself all over. You bite your lip to stay silent, finding that keeping yourself right now quiet is the hardest thing you've had to do all night. You want him inside you so badly. It's been so long.

He stands up on his hind hooves to clean himself further. Now you really can see everything. You close your eyes and imagine him inviting you inside. The way he’d look at you with a smile... "Would you like to clean me Cadance?" The way you’d smile warmly back. "Yes... I would love that." And then…

"Hello?" you hear a hesitant call from inside the bathroom.

"O-oh! Just making sure you are okay!” you sputter.

"I'm fine."

You pause and tell yourself to walk away, but your inner desires get the better of you.

"Y-you don't need any help in there... do you?"

There’s a brief, uneasy silence.

"Uh... no."

"O-ok."

Get out of there, Cadance! Slow and steady, remember? You reverse the spell on the door and tip-toe away. As you pass, you notice his parents room and stop, thinking. It might be time to try something a little new.

It’s the work of a moment to cast a noise projection charm, which will make the sounds coming from his parent’s bedroom get transferred into his own. You move to his bedroom to complete the charm with a smile, hoping that this will have the desired effect you want. It is date night, after all.

As you enter, you stop to admire the simple, childish decor. His walls are covered with posters of Daring Doo and the Wonderbolts. Dirty accessories, hats, coats, sweaters, lie scattered across the ground. Even a few odd pairs of underwear, probably for when he has to be particularly dressy for special occasions. Surely, he wouldn’t miss just one of those, would he? You finish the work that you've started and snatch up a shirt as your prize.

Dashing back downstairs, you toss the garment into your purse for...later use. The bathroom door creaks open and you can hear Anon walk down the upstairs hall, then close his bedroom door.

You frown to yourself a little. It's a shame that tonight had to end so quickly. The fun had only just begun! After a few moments more, you hear the creak of his bedroom door and Anon calls down to you.

"I'm going to go to bed now!"

Ah, one more opportunity presents itself.

"Okay! I'll tuck you in."

Don't mess this up. Keep it together just a little longer. You ascend the stairs and walk into his room. You put on your best look of surprise and look around appreciatively.

"What a nice room! It reminds me of when I was a little filly."

He smiles. He even puffs up a little, looking proud of himself. It’s absurdly cute, and you take a mental picture of him like that.

"Thanks. Well good night, Cadance."

"I'll just tuck you in."

You dig the covers underneath his form, and steal a quick feel of his butt. You check his expression with a quick glance, but he didn't seem to notice. Good.

"There we go... Now you sleep well and I hope I get to come take care of you again sometime, Anon."

"Me too. You are a lot of fun to be around Cadance."

You blush. This little one is just too sweet. Better get out of here before you do something you regret. You’re telling yourself to leave, but your impulses are already in motion. Too late.

You lean down and give him a swift peck on the cheek.

"Nighty Night, Anon."

You see Anon go from a shocked expression to completely red-faced, all in an instant. As his cheeks flush, a dorky smile creeps onto his face.

"N-night, Cadance."

You slowly exit the room, close his door, and dim the hallway light. That must have been his first kiss, you ponder. How adorable. And to think, it’s only a small taste of what you have in store for him.

His parents arrive just ten minutes later, and of course the mother seems worried about the foal. The father, on the other hand, just seems surprised at how well you took care of the place. You can’t help but smile at how oblivious they are.

Anon's dad pays you, and you notice a small note addressed to you on one of the bills with a time and a place. You stare at it for a moment, drinking in all the implications there. Then, you hand the bill back to him in repulsion. He frowns, but says nothing further.

Cheaters are absolutely disgusting to you. You make a mental note to prepare a special love spell to make sure the relationship of Anon's parents remain strong. After all, nothing bad must ever happen to your little Anon.