Author's Note

Warning, this story contains mature content. If you don't like clopfics, get lost while you can.

Chapter One-No Bits, Plenty of Service

Scarlet sighed as she dropped the couch from her magic grasp. It was pointless, her bit purse was nowhere to be seen. "Damn it! Where is it? He's going be here any minute to collect for this month and I'm already late." Scarlet spastically looked around the rest of the apartment, but to no avail for her. "This is it, he's going to kick me out." She sighed and plopped onto the couch in defeat.

It was a waiting game at this point, she had just got lain off from work yesterday. So she was already burdened with getting some new job, but it was even worse of a turn for luck when her bit purse went missing on the day she pays her rent. Which was already later than the landlord liked and knew she was pushing limits before. He wasn't the kindest stallion in the world to her, probably because of late payments. She waited for what felt like an hour with what to say, but in reality it was only another minute.

A knock came from the door and a voice soon after. "Scar, it's time to pay your rent. Are you home?" A stallion asked from beyond the door, but she knew that voice perfectly. That was Tracer, and she hated that nickname he gave her. He knew it, but he loved the look that had whenever he said it.

"Yes I am home, I'll get the door in a second." Scar had to think fast on what she could do, she had little of anywhere to go right now. She didn't have enough bits laying around either. She had already been late as it was. She sighed and got up. "Why is this my luck?" She asked herself as she opened the door to an annoyed blue stallion.

"Alright, where is it?" Tracer asked as he looked around. "Where's the bits or do you have a new excuse, Scar?" He asked as she put her head down. She didn't have much to say.

"I can't pay, I lost my bits. I'll start...packing." She replied honestly as her ears drooped down. She was going to at least be honest about this, but she couldn't bring it upon herself to say it to him?

Tracer smirked as he looked down at her, though it quickly turned to a frown. In his reality, he liked having Scar here. Even if she was a late payer. "Scar you don't have to move out, but how did you lose all of your bits?" Tracer asked and stopped her from walking away.

"I kept them all in one place like a stupid filly, happy now?" Scar replied sadly with a hint of anger.

Tracer sighed and shook his head. "No I'm not happy. But I do need payment, Scar. I could let this month go and pay about double next month. But I have another idea, if you want to have two months free." Tracer grinned with a seductive tone filling his voice. Scar looked up at him and tilted her head at his grin and tone.

"What do you mean exactly? I have no bits to give and or a job right now." She sighed as his grin widened. Why would a stallion be grinning like that? "You don't mean for me t-"

Tracer laughed and nodded his head. "Oh you know what I meant, Scar. You and that pretty flank. How about it?"

She gulped and looked away with a blush. "Two months and I don't have to pay? What's the catch Tracer? Be your personal slut for a week?" She asked sarcastically. It was slowly becoming her best option, but she didn't want to degrade herself like that.

"Quite on the contrary, as much as I'd like that, no. I have a brother and I promised I'd get him laid, which is where you 'come' in."

"That's all?"

"Of course not. You'll also start some now and we'll continue later tonight." Tracer looked at her as she let out a heavy sigh and awaited her answer.

"Fine, I'll do it. But just because I need to get by. What do you want?"

Tracer smiled and closed the door firmly behind him. Just the answer he was hoping for as he plopped himself onto the couch with her watching. Her eyes immediately catching his stallionhood against him. "Get over here and suck this, got it?" He commanded and she gulped.

In her life, she had a few stallions. Though twenty three now, she hadn't exactly had the chance with a such a large one. Nonetheless, she made her over to him and sat down in front of him. She had a lot of ways to go about this, so long as she pleased him, it probably wouldn't matter. "Alright, alright, I get the picture."

She gently and nervously moved his member with her hoof and stroked him slowly. She tossed out her pride as she brought his tip to her mouth and kissed it. Earning a soft moan from the stallion from the gentle touch. "May as well get this over with." She thought to herself as she opened her mouth and slid his cock in, earning yet another moan from the stallion. He wasn't going to be a quick one by the looks of it, how many other mares had he got to do this?

Without much thought, she bobbed her head slowly. He was certainly larger than any of her past colt-friends, might've even tasted better. She placed her hooves on either side of him as she got to work, bobbing her head up and down on his member. Her tongue nothing more than a delicate wetness for it to slide over and down her throat. Her eyes were closed firmly as she slid his member out with a quiet *pop* and licked up from base to tip teasingly before she would lick down his shaft.

"Ah damn I didn't know you had talent for this." Tracer slurred as he laid his head back. It was one of the better blowjobs he had from a mare, perhaps the best even if Scar didn't think she was doing great. Shrugging, she continued to lick his shaft and kiss his tip. His cock shined ever so slightly in the light with her saliva.

"Uh huh, if you say so." She said before sliding his shaft back into her mouth and reaching a hoof down to her wet marehood. She wasn't going to let him have all of the pleasure. She need some too, even if it was from herself as she deep throated his cock and moaned. Tracer took the moan as a token of enjoyment, rather than her self pleasure. As she slid her head back to breathe, she felt a hoof on the back of her head pushing her forward.

She looked at Tracer as he forced his member down her throat and slowly let her head back up. "Too slow, Scar. I'll do it." He smirked and moaned as he forced her head down again. She didn't resist and instead let him do as he wanted as his shaft slid over her tongue and down her throat. He was close, she knew that much.

On a plus side she could put more attention to pleasuring herself as he did what he wanted with her mouth and throat. All she had to do was suck at this point and wait for him to cum on her, hopefully. Another moan escaped her and only made Tracer speed up as he forced her head up and down.

"You like this don't you? You dirty, dirty mare." His voice was seductive as before and she found herself agreeing with him as began to push her head more spastically, leaving little time for breathing. She did what she could as he had his way, him even panting some at this point as she felt the slightest twitch from him.

She made a small attempt to get his shaft out from her mouth, but was little too late as he came down her throat and moaned. "Mmmph!" Was all Scar could get out as he drew his cock back, leaving her mouth full of his salty seed and his tip against her lips. She regretfully swallowed it and moved away coughing. It left a taste she wouldn't soon forget and regretfully licked some off her lip from where his tip had rested afterwards. "Ever heard of a warning?" She coughed out.

"Mmm, I have. But I'd rather you swallow every drop." Tracer replied with a laugh. He was far from done with her yet. She thought it was over as he stood up from the couch, but one glance into his eyes told her otherwise. A lustful stallion will always want more, even if he's not entirely hard.

"Let me guess." She sighed and stood up as well. She turned her flank to him and waited, she knew what he wanted. And with something gently sliding through her wet folds, she moaned.

"Someone's a mess down here. enjoyed that a little too much? Tasty too." Tracer said before placing his hooves on either side of her and licking through her clit. She was a dripping mess and his tongue sliding through her folds only added to the fact. She couldn't hold back a moan, none of the colt friends had done this for her before. Maybe rubbed, but not one got around to showing her a goodtime with their tongues. Unlike Tracer who might've been enjoying her juices more than she was enjoying the feeling.

"M-more please don't stop that." She spoke quietly with a bright blush and a seductive tone. Pleasure was the only thing on her mind right now, it was a need and it was being filled perfectly with the stallion's constant licking. Taking a hint, he licked his lips before sliding his tongue in and gently flicking it around her inner walls. It was heaven as he hit just the right spots for her, she didn't even bother to quiet her moans as he did his part. Her moans only got louder as she started to pant, her orgasm was closer than she thought it'd have been and by no means would she deny it as she pushed her hips back in attempt for Tracer to go deeper.

He wasn't going to stop now, not while the little mare was dripping like a broken faucet and her walls all coated in a flavor to be sweet. She was getting tighter by the second, though it wasn't easily noticed. With a loud scream of pleasure and a wave of pleasure inside Scar, he moved back some with his mouth open as she came. Making sure to catch what he could from her before licking through her clit once more for anything left behind.

"Ooohh that felt amazing..." She moaned out in a slur as she panted heavily, she was in a state of absolute bliss. Her need had been fulfilled in more than she had expected. Perfectly at that.

"Such a sweet taste, maybe I'll chop off another month for that." Tracer replied after swallowing her juices and mounting her. His tip was just waiting at her wet entrance, teasing her for more.

"How about two more months and you can cum inside?" She asked seductively and his eyes widened.

"Oh hell yeah, Scar." He replied as he thrusted his cock inside of her tight marehood. She moaned loudly instantly as his shaft slid in. Tracer started to thrust gently to break her in a bit better and to stretch her. She wasn't a virgin, he knew that perfectly well. But he was a gentlecolt somewhere.

"Fuck you're huge!" She moaned out as he began to thrust faster, stretching her pussy with his cock. She had some stallions, but never as big as Tracer. He was a perfect size to take her, make her scream even as he thrusted his cock repeatedly into her cervix. "Ah harder please!" She moaned out loudly as he rutted her.

"Whatever you say, Scar." He moaned out as well and thrusted harder into her. The room was filled with their moans of pleasure, and the constant sound of his shaft entering her sweet and tight hole. He wouldn't last long with her tightness, especially wit her getting close all over again.

She moaned and bit her lip, she could feel herself already pent up from him. Just a little longer and she'd have her second orgasm in the span of less than an hour. "Come on, harder!" She commanded and moved her hips back in sync with his thrusts. Maybe it was the pleasure talking, but she wanted to be bred here and now. As a matter of fact, right in the next minute.

"S-car I'm g-gonn-" Tracer couldn't fish his sentence as he thrusted into her one final time, filling her delightfully tight pussy with his seed as she came as well. Her scream filling the room as he filled her.

"Ahhhhh f-fuck me!" She moaned out, heavily panting as he pulled out. His cum quickly dripped out from her luscious hole. Her once red coat, and of course red flank, now had a nice white on it, as well as a nice puddle forming below her. She could feel his warm seed inside her.

A moment later she found his shaft in front of her. Taking a hint, she licked his shaft clean and swallowed what she could. "Consider your next four months free of charge Scar. And feel free to stay in my room at night if you want, or maybe more." Tracer spoke with a heavy sigh as he found himself laying on the floor. Scar laid on the floor and rested her head on his chest. She was exhausted.