Being in a large city like Manehatten has it's pros and cons. Pros is that it is a large city with a large population. Plenty of ponies with a similar enough description to keep the hunters off your back for a while. Cons are, unpredictable ponies, lots of places to get seen, not a lot of hiding places. But play your cards right and you can find a good place to lay low for a few days or longer. But the shorter amount of time you stay in one place the better.
Ghost was one of the greatest soldiers that was ever produced by Equestria. He was trained to be almost like a commando, an elite soldier to do the tasks beyond what the normal grunts could do. All of this is coming back in full swing now that he is avoiding anyone looking to get rich. As someone up the governmental food chain has placed a high bounty on Ghost and it has attracted a good number of pros out looking for a good paycheck. Though unfortunately for them, they are going to have to earn every cent of that in just trying to find Ghost.
The best place to go to avoid the enemies is basically mixing in with the homeless or the poorest of poor. Sure it may not be the cleanest place to be. But it is easier to blend in and hide. Plus easier to win over the hearts and minds with a few good errands and deeds. This was no exception for Ghost. A couple cheap rags and he was one of the many without a home. Though he still had a decent amount of money, he used it sparingly. Surprisingly, he still got his pension in full wired to his account. Though now Ghost was unable to use that account, so he found himself a money launderer to safely move that money to a safer account for spending. Perk to a launderer is that bounty or not, they never decline the chance for a client and rarely give clients up. Bad for business.
Winning the hearts and minds of the homeless and poor is mostly making sure necessities are met. Clothes, food and shelter. Ghost could manage the first two without standing out too much and that would good enough for the locals. Though one evening in particular he noticed a new mare. Shivering next to a fire. Skinny too, been at least three or four days since her last good meal. Barely anything to keep warm with outside of the open flame. Could this be a trap, possibly, but not likely. Assassins and bounty hunters never liked to use civilians to lure out their targets. Same reason Ghost didn't like using them. Unpredictable. So, Ghost went over to the mare, she was roughly about the same age as him. Which definitely made her unusual. But being the nice guy he is, he took off one of the better rags he had and put it on her. Which startled her. As she didn't know he was there. But without thinking she wrapped herself in the rags which quickly put a stop to her shivering. Ghost then sat next to her. "Hey there."
"Uh, hi." She replied a bit nervously.
Ghost pulled out a MRE and gave it to her. "Eat, you need your energy." The mare was hesitant, but took the food. She wasn't about to turn down a meal since she couldn't predict the next time she would get a decent meal. She quickly ate it and also started to trust the stallion a little. He wasn't the typical type, trying to take advantage of her homelessness to gain something from her. At least not yet anyway. She knew he was being nice because she was a mare and he was a stallion. But he was going about it the right way, at least for her in this moment. Not pressing anything.
After a few minutes and a little talking Ghost asked her, "Want to find a warmer place to be rather than here?" She nodded yes. He was nice, caring and a bit charming. So Ghost took her to a decent hotel. One that would be way out of the price of a homeless pony. He paid for the night up front and off to the bedroom they went.
The room was so big and most importantly, warm. At this point, the mare was sold. This stallion could ask anything of her and would probably say yes to him. Just to get more of this. After they both got clean he finally asked her the question she knew was going to happen. "May I have your body for the night?" He was gentle with his words, sincere and asking for permission. She had no fears of him trying to force her. She nodded. She then felt him kiss her. It was gentle, passionate, a real kiss. She couldn't help but melt and follow suit and return the kiss. She now had no problems letting him use her to fulfill his sexual desires.
The kiss was long lasting their bodies touching each other by now. Both of them wanting more and more with each second. The mare broke it first and kissed Ghost's neck. Making him groan in pleasure. Then she rested her front on the big bed and had her hind legs standing on the ground. Tail out of the way and her legs spread, she was ready to let him take her. He wasted no time. He mounted her and landed his mark on the first thrust. Sending his erected shaft into her wet slit. She gasped and moaned as she felt him enter her. He then began to thrust at a moderate pace. Fast enough to satisfy her and slow enough to not cause them to finish quickly. She moaned and gasped happily as did he. Their bodies tingling with pleasure as Ghost moved in and out of the mare.
Ghost was gaining real estate with his movements, till he was fully inside her. The pacing was still the same and they enjoyed it. Good amount of pleasure was built up, neither was getting tired. Only wanting more of each other. Ghost was panting and love biting her ears. Which she loved. It send shivers down her body when she felt his hot breath and tingles when he would gently pull at her ear. She couldn't believe he would be so passionate to a mare he just met and doesn't even know her name. Yet, here she was. He was on top of her, rod buried deep inside her body, sending waves of pleasure to both of them witch each movement, and he was giving her that added touch. She finally couldn't take it anymore and wanted more from him. "Harder!~" She said in a sultry and demanding tone.
He didn't hesitate, he upped his pace and started to really take her for a ride. Both panting and moaning as they began to ride each other, nearing their limits. She hit her limit first and her whole body shook as her body experienced the orgasm. Then she felt a flood of something hot enter her. Her stallion just came inside her. She just melted right there. Feeling his spunk rush into her deepest depths in floods. Hot, thick and in volumes. He was quite pent up, she now was glad she let him have this with her. She didn't realize she would enjoy being stuffed like this. But now that she knows and knows who can deliver. She was going to need to have this stallion around more often. By the second spurt her body was milking him for more, unconsciously, she didn't realize it till he was done and she felt her muscles do two more pumps to his cock. "Again." She said, in a soft and sultry tone.
Ghost couldn't pull out, her body had gotten too tight to let him remove himself. By then his instinct kicked in and he pushed into her and let loose the hounds. Giving her his entire load. Felt so good to release in her, especially since she was encouraging it to happen. After finishing and panting from his now completed round, he heard her demand for another and her saying that in that manner was enough to awaken his body. He gave in and took her again.
Both of them went at it for two more rounds before they climbed into bed. Only Ghost went low. She was curious what he was doing under the covers, but she found out soon enough when she felt his lips pull at her nipples. She gasped and moaned like a filly to him pulling at her teats. After a moment she felt a tingling and then could feel something being released. He made her lactate, and was drinking her milk. She felt a new wave of pleasure and lust wash over her. Both of them enjoyed this for the next twenty minutes, which was when she dried up. Then they snuggled. She clung to him and refused to let go of her new lover. "Thank you for giving me a night to remember." She whispered to him.
Though unknown to them was the consequence of this night. The mare was in season for a foal. Hence why she could lactate easily for Ghost. Though neither of them would immediately realize that they made a foal.
The next morning, Ghost awoke, left a note for her that he would come back to visit her again as soon as he could. Left her his name and told her that he would continue to pay for this room, so she would no longer be homeless. Then headed downstairs and paid for the year for her to stay in that room. He took two steps outside when he did a barrel roll to the side as five arrows landed where he was just standing. Ghost didn't bother sticking around to have a fight in the crowded streets. He vanished as fast as he appeared. Heading to another town, nearby. He wasn't about to leave Manehatten just yet, since he could hide easily. He just needed to lay low for a day or two someplace else.
