Blind Love

by Oldtakufanboy

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Slice of Life, Human, Anthro, Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Other, Romance
Length: 3693

Nothing warms my heart to help a blind mare who is the best thing to happen in my life

Nothing warms my heart to help Mrs. Light by helping out her blind daughter, Faded Light. I get paid ten bits a week just for doing something so sweet and I love doing it. She let’s me tell her stories of when I was a kid growing up back on Earth or tell books that are alien to her and every other creature in Equestria.

The two of us get along together so well that we begin to fall in love the moment we met.

Special thanks for Anstpca and Zoruatrainer66 for giving me a good idea on this OC mare, including others who wanted to help make this possible

Published 2017-11-19 04:30:07 UTC
Last updated 2017-11-19 04:30:07 UTC

Blind Love

It's a windy morning, as I cling onto my coat, walking along the suburbs to a small house a few houses ahead. My name is Jacob, a twenty-six-year-old human living in Equestria. The reason to why I came here is unknown, but ever pony got along with me rather quickly than I expected. I live in Ponyville, next door to Berry Punch, often gives me a wine bottle whenever she goes to the store. For a job, I get paid a few bits a week by a mare, Bright Light, to help out with her blind daughter, Faded Light. A nice mare who I ended up becoming friends with.

Faded Light is a mare with light-grey fur, a white mane, wears glasses, has a few freckles on her cheeks, and has a cutie mark of a gold heart with rays of light coming from behind and a diamond cut ruby in the center. She and I would go out often and I'd help her pick out groceries or I would buy her a book every once in a while to read to her. Sometimes, I would take her out to dinner or lunch, enjoy a salad or go over to Sugarcube corner for an ice cream. Some ponies would often get a giggle out of us; one time, some mare and her stallion friend came up to us saying that we look cute together, making the two of us blush. She is right, we do look cute together and I'm looking after every day, but not because I'm in love with her. Fade is a nice mare and we have a few things in common is all.

I rush up to the door, giving it a few hard knocks.

"Hey, Fade!" I called out. "It's me, Jacob! Open the door if you could!"

I stand there waiting for her, feeling the wind giving me a chill down my spine. My teeth chatter, before feeling the heat from within the house come to me, seeing Faded Light open the door for me.

"Jacob!" she shouts, as the winds picks up. "Get inside! I hear it's gonna be terribly windy!"

I rush inside, as Faded closes the door behind me. I look back to see her reaching for her cane and tapping it onto the ground. For today, she's wearing a long-sleeved dark-blue shirt and black sweat pants.

"Good thing I'm with you," I said. "Some branch or something could crash through your window when you least expect it."

"Why couldn't you stay at home?" she asked. "Why did you come here instead of staying at home like we were all warned."

"I couldn't leave you alone. I worry about what would happen if I weren't here."

"You're so caring," she said, walking past me. "Brr. I got the chills from opening that door. I'll go put on a sweater. I'll be back."

"I'll be right here in the living room if you need me."

"Okay."

I walk into the living room and sit down onto the green couch that felt so soft to the touch. Sitting there, I can hear the wind from outside roaring, along with a tap of a branch that hit the window before flying off.

"Yikes," I thought. "Good thing I left early."

Suddenly, I hear a thump, coming from the hall, making me stand up and rush over to Fade's room. I immediately open the door, worried that something important could have been broken, but instead, seeing Fade on the ground, her dark purple bra showing and her glasses off, showing her milky frost eyes. A blush appears on her cheeks, making me leave the room and shut the door.

"S-sorry," I said, walking away from her door and back into the living room.

I sit on the couch, heart beating quickly from witnessing her undressed. I think she's in shock more than I am; I guess this storm outside is making me paranoid than I expected.

"I need to calm down," I thought. "I'll tell her it was just an accident. Yeah, the storm is making me paranoid."

I wait patiently, until after seven minutes passed, her door opens and the sound of her cane hitting the floor as well. I turn around, seeing her wearing a grey sweater and a blush on her face.

"Um, Fade," I said, standing up. "Sorry about what happened a few minutes ago. The storm is making me paranoid and all."

"Oh," she said, turning her head away from me. "I guess that's why you rushed in to check on me."

"It's not to see you undressed," I said, flailing my arms. "I swear."

"No need to worry," she said, waving a hand at me. "You were just concerned about my safety. I like that you care about ponies, it's a great trait you have."

"I got it from my mother."

"Do you know what time it is?"

I bring up my watch, checking the time.

"It's Twelve-eleven PM."

"Oh, well, could you be kind enough to make something to eat? It's lunchtime."

"Sure," I said, walking into the kitchen. "Will make us a grilled cheese and warm tomato soup."

"That sounds delicious," she replied, hearing her tap her way to the dining room table.

"My father would do this for me on cold days," I said, reaching down for a pan. "My grilled cheese may not be as good as his, but I do my best."

"Mother would make me tea or cocoa."

"I'll gladly make you whatever you want to drink."

"Then, I'll like some tea, please."

"Sure thing, Fade."

Things went quiet as I made lunch for the both of us and I guess the two of us are still rather embarrassed after the incident. I don't know why I still feel embarrassed, it was just an accident.

I place a warm grilled on top of of her plate, then brought her both sandwich and her bowl of soup over to her. I place them carefully in front of her, as she looks down to give it a smell.

"Yum," she said. "Smells delicious."

"You're welcome, mademoiselle."

She gives out a giggle, making me get a warm feeling. She has such a cute giggle that it warms me up to the core. I go back to the kitchen, grabbing the ladle and pouring myself a bowl of soup. After pouring, I place a slice of cheese on each bread loaf onto the pan. Suddenly, a loud 'ow!' can be heard from the dining room, making me turn around to see Fade sticking her tongue out and waving her hands at her face.

"Careful," I said. "It's warm."

"I can tell," she said with her tongue out.

I look back to my sandwich, cheese is melted to perfection. I take them off the pan and place them on top of one another, looking good and crisp. I walk back and sat beside Fade to her left.

"How's the sandwich?" I asked before taking a bite into my grilled cheese.

"Tastes good," she said with surprise. "I never had a grilled cheese this good."

"They're possibly the best than anywhere else. No matter where there's grilled cheese, dad's was the best."

"And the soup is a little thick."

"I guess it's not to your liking?"

"No! I like it, but maybe I could use less."

"Sure. Will keep that in mind whenever you want it again."

She grabs her spoon carefully and scoops up a large spoonful and brings it up to her lips, only to have some of it spill onto her sweater. She gives out a yelp, ears up, placing her spoon onto the table.

"Oh no!" she said. "The sweater!"

"Have no fear," I said, getting up from my seat. "Jacob is here."

"Can you get me a sweater from my closet?"

"Sure," I said, rushing to her room.

As I enter, I open the middle slide of her three-slider, seeing some long-sleeved shirts and a pink sweater folded in the far back. I pull it out, shut the door, and rushed back into the dining room.

"Fade, I go-"

I get cut off, seeing Fade full off her sweater, noticing that she isn't wearing a shirt underneath, with the exception of her purple bra. As It pops off her head, I look away, embarrassed to look.

"F-Fade!" I stuttered. "Why aren't y-you wearing a shirt underneath?!"

"It's drag!" she shouted at me, a blush appearing on her cheeks. "Also, stop looking!"

"I'm not!"

I walk up to her, handing her the sweater, as she snatches it from my hands. She slowly puts it on, as I go back to my seat, eating my lunch and trying hard to forget that I have now seen her bra twice in one day. I look back at her, seeing her in the pink sweater and reaching for her glasses. As she places them on, she looks to my direction, making me embarrassed to look at her in the eye.

"You didn't see anything," she said.

"I didn't see much," I replied. "I swear."

"I hope you're telling the truth," she said, cocking a brow.

"I'm not lying."

"Good."

Some hours pass, as Fade takes a nap in her room, while I read more of a novel called The Covenant, a novel about what if ponies and aliens becoming friends and helping each other out. On chapter five and already, somepony doesn't trust the aliens and has formed a rebellion. As for the wind outside, it's still going on. I check outside every half-hour to see that the wind isn't gonna go down. Hopefully the pegasi are still working at it.

"Jeez," I moaned. "Can't we all just get along? There's always gotta be some asshole or assholes who fuck everything up."

As I flip the page, I hear Fade's bedroom door creak, along with a yawn.

"Ugh," moaned Fade, as she walks up to me, giving out a stretch. "The wind is blowing hard that I heard multiple pebbles hitting my window, waking me up."

"Want to come sit with me? I'm just here reading The Covenant."

"Again?" she said, as I scoot to the end of the couch, allowing her to sit and have some space. "You really like that book. How many times have you read it?"

"Five."

"You must really like books. I don't think I've met a person or pony that has read as much as you."

"My family are readers," I said, placing a bookmark on my page and closing it. "We're a bookworm family."

"What got you into reading them?" she said, straightening out her hair.

"They take you to places that you never knew existed. Makes me wonder where these people get their ideas as I read any."

"That it?"

"Well, when I read to you, don't you have a mental image in your head to what's going on in the book?"

"Yeah."

"What if I tell you that somepony else can see what you're looking at differently?"

"Really?"

"We all have a mental image on how we see a certain character and it's fun to even draw them out."

"You draw?"

"Not much. I never was much of an artist."

"Oh."

Suddenly, a thunderclap can be heard outside, making the both of us jump. My heart races; I never expected thunder. I look to Fade, seeing her shake like a leaf.

"Fade?" I called to her. "Are you scared?"

"Y-yes," she whimpers, scooting close to me and gripping onto my shirt tightly. "I don't l-like it."

"There, there," I said, bringing her close to me. "You're going to be okay. I'll be by your side throughout the night."

Her body slowly decreases the shaking, as she rests her head upon my chest.

"You feel warm," she said, as I place my book on the coffee table.

I didn't know how to answer her, but I responded by placing my hand upon hers. She looks up to me, smiling gently.

"I'll always by your side," I said. "It's my job."

Without expectation, she places a kiss upon my lips, making the hairs on the back of my head stand up tall. She slowly brings her lips away, showing me a blush on her cheeks.

"I'm glad I met someone like you, Jacob," she said, as her tail wags back and forth like a happy dog. "You're such a kind and caring guy."

"I get that from my mother," I said, making her giggle.

She reaches for her glasses, pulling them off and placing them on the coffee table.

"Since you're honest," she said, looking at me with her milky frost eyes. "Are my eyes... creepy?"

I smile, placing a hand on her right cheek.

"They're beautiful," I responded, making her cheeks go cherry red.

"Can I feel your face?"

"You may."

She reaches a hand to my face, feeling a little scruff on my face.

"Your face is kinda prickly," she said, as she reaches for my cheeks. "Yet, your cheeks are soft."

"Haven't shaved in three days. We human men need to shave every once in a while to make our faces smooth. It's messy, but it'll come out good in the end."

"I know how shaving works, thank you."

I chuckle, as I reach for her ears, feeling their soft texture.

"Your fur is soft," I said. "Reminds me of the softest blanket I had when I was seven."

"My fur is soft?"

"Very."

She giggles, as she places a kiss on my cheek. I place a kiss on her nose, making her giggle more. We then gave each other another kiss, pressing our lips together and feeling our love slip into one another. As we pull our heads back, I had to come out and say it. I have to speak the truth.

"Fade," I said. "I like you. You are such a sweetheart and I want to by by your side till the end of days."

"I... like you too," she replied. "You're such a sweet guy and I want us to be together forever."

I reach for her hand, as she reaches for mine, making our fingers intertwine. I go in for another kiss, pushing my lips harder than before. The two of us push against one another, like a game of tug-a-war, but not too hard. As we pull away, a strand of saliva pulls along, but breaks in just a second.

"Shall we go further?" I asked.

"Please," she said, sitting up and reaching for the bottom of her sweater. "I want to take steps further."

"Just to let you know, this is my first time."

"Same here," she said, pulling up her sweater.

As the sweater goes up to her neck, her breasts bounce with her purple bra exposed yet again. She pulls off her sweater and tosses it onto the coffee table, before reaching to the back of her bra. A tiny click can be heard, before her bra falls onto my lap, revealing her breasts with tiny hard nipples exposing from the fur.

"Your nipples are cute," I said, reaching for them.

I place a finger on them, making her give out a cute tiny yelp. I circle around them, making her body shudder.

"Are they that sensitive?"

"Y-yes," she moans. "Your fingers feel smooth."

I take my fingers away from her nipples and went with groping her breasts, making her moan a little louder. Her ears go down, with the hairs on her tail going up.

"Your breasts sure are sensitive," I said, caressing them gently.

She gives out a tiny yelp, as her right hand reaches toward my leg, then slowly reaching up to my groin. As her fingers press against between my legs, I never realized I was already feeling hard.

"My goodness, Jacob," she said with surprise. "You're already feeling hard."

"I love your breasts. I can't help myself."

"Then allow me to return the favor."

She reaches for the buttons and snaps them open, then holds down the zipper before pulling them down. She takes her fingers and slips them behind the waistband of my pants, then boxers, before sliding them down to make my shaft fly up freely. She leans further down, grabbing my member and stroking it slowly.

"Is this right?" she asked. "I don't know about pleasuring, but I do know what a penis does when it's erect."

"You're doing fine," I said, releasing her breasts. "Oh, yeah. Your hands are soft."

"As long as I'm pleasuring you, that's good enough."

Her hands feel so good that my cock is throbbing. She gives out a gasp, letting go of it.

"It twitched!" she shouts. "Is that normal?!"

"It's normal," I replied with a chuckle. "It means that you're doing a good job."

"Oh!" she said, letting out an awkward giggle. "Sorry."

"No need to be sorry, but do you want it to feel even better?"

"How?"

I stand up, taking off my shoes, then pull down my boxers and pants before having them aside.

"I want us to have sex," I said, making her ears flop up.

"S-sex?"

"I want us to become one. I want you to feel pleasure you never knew could exist. It'll be our first time, so it's gonna feel even better."

"O-okay. How do we start?"

"We start by getting completely naked."

She nods, standing up, unzipping her pants, then pulling down her panties, showing a little of her juices flowing down her leg.

"You seem to be excited," I said, taking a knee to get a closer look at her pussy. "You're dripping wet."

"D-don't say that."

I take a finger, reaching to the back of her pussy. She shudders, as I slide it back towards me, seeing a finger full of warm mare juices. Out of curiosity, I give it a taste.

"Your juices taste tangy," I said, standing back up.

"Is that good?"

"It is."

"What next? My pussy is feeling hot, including my whole body."

"It means you are excited. How about you go on your fours on the couch?"

She nods, going to her fours onto the couch, her tail blocking her nether region.

"Wh-what now?"

"I'm going to put it in," I said, moving onto the couch, standing on my knees. "It's going to hurt at first, but you'll feel good. At least that's what I am told."

"O-okay. Give it to me. I want to feel you inside."

I grab her tail, gently moving it to my left, as I grab my member and slowly bringing it to her dripping pussy. As the head reaches, I slowly drive it in, hearing her moan. I continue bringing it further in, making her give out a loud moan.

"Sw-sweet Celestia!" she shouts, reaching to the armrest and gripping it hard. "It's in! It's in!"

I slowly move in and out, seeing a little of blood dripping onto the couch. Things move slowly, as the weather outside continues to be breezy. My body felt so warm; I never could imagine doing this with a mare, but since there are no human women around, this will have to do. I was never so lucky back on Earth; I would always get turned down or the girl I liked had a boyfriend. In Equestria, I finally found the woman or in this case, a mare, and she is the best thing to happen in my life.

Hearing of Fade's moans, allowed me to ignore the sounds from outside and helped me focused on her and nothing else. I can feel a little of sweat coming down from my black hair and dripping onto the couch, as I continued my deed. I decided to go further in, thrusting a little harder as my waist smacks against her jiggling behind.

"My goodness, J-Jacob," she moans. "I n-never knew s-sex could f-feel this good."

"I c-can agree," I said, grabbing down at her plot.

"G-grope my plot! I love y-your hands!"

I squeeze them hardly, as I thrust quickly, making her squeak with each thrust.

"J-just like that!"

My cock from within her begins to throb a lot than before; I think I'm about to release.

"Oh, G-God!" I moan. "I'm about to cum!"

I pull out, fapping it slowly.

"I want to taste it," said Fade, turning around and opening her mouth.

I frap quicker, as I move closer to her mouth. My cock tingles, as my warm cum shoots directly into her mouth, landing onto her tongue and a little onto her muzzle. I release my member, taking a few heavy breaths. Fade sits up, swallowing my load and tasting its flavor.

"Your cum tastes good," she said, hands on her cheeks, tail swinging back and forth. "It's sweet."

"I feel tired," I said, falling to my back, looking up at the ceiling. "I want to rest."

I feel a warm sensation, as Fade rests her body atop of mine, sliding a blanket over us. Her breasts squeeze on my chest, as she rests her head onto my shoulder.

"I'm feeling tired too," she said, giving out a yawn.

As the sounds of the world around me come back, I began to notice something different. I look over to the window behind the armrest, looking outside to notice that the winds are dead. The clouds in the sky are gone, showing Luna's moon shining.

"It's night already?" I thought. "Today one t quick."

"Say, Jacob?" she said, making me look down to see her tired face.

"Yes, Fade?"

"Can you make pancakes in the morning?"

"Heh. Sure."

"With strawberries."

"I'll make whatever you want."

"Good," she said, drifting off to her slumber. "Good..."

She was sound asleep, as I rest my head next to hers, drifting off to sleep. Can't wait for tomorrow.

Author's Note

I'm glad you gave this read a chance; never have I done an OC mare before and was wondering, if there are any artists reading this, could you let me know if you would like to draw her? I would like to use it for a cover.