Chapters Freedom's call: Writers Cut
A special bond
It was a nice evening in the countryside. Scotch Tape and Chung made their break at a campfire to rest for the night.
The filly let out a sigh as she warmed herself at the fire. “You know, it’s good that we made it so far without trouble.”
“Indeed. But we aren’t safe yet. We need to stay on our guard.” Chung replied as he inspected his rifle.
“I know.” Scotch Tape nodded before deciding to change the subject. “Can I ask you something?”
“Of course.”
“Do you have a lover?” She sounded curious and he slightly blushed.
“I had a girlfriend in school once but it never became something. And with the events around the world and Korea, I never had time to think about it. You?” He asked, despite knowing how things had been in Stable 99.
“Me neither, a few colts and fillies there, but nothing close. And with the duties I had to be, I barely met others. Plus, who would want to have a fillyfriend doing plumber, work nopony wants to do?” Scotch Tape asked in return.
“Fair point.” The man chuckled. “You know, in a way, you remind me of my girlfriend.”
In confusion and surprise, the pony tilted her head. “I do?”
“Yes. She was interested in technology, just like you, level headed and practical.”
“Why did it never become something between you two?”
Joon shrugged. “Can’t remember to be honest. Guess we were never much interested in getting closer.”
Scotch Tape nodded. “I guess...So what was it like for you? When it all started?”
He gave a weak smile. “I can’t complain, it was alright. My parents always told me, I would make them proud. That was before the GKR was founded. Now, they fear I might be killed. But thanks to you, I survived so far.”
Now, she looked down, blushing. “Oh please…I owe you my life. If you hadn’t been there at the camp…”
“Don’t mention it, my dear. I protect you with my life, it’s my duty.” He hugged her to calm her down.
“And I know to appreciate it. Your parents would be proud of you.” The filly smiled at him.
“No doubt. And so would be yours.” Chung returned it.
“Yep. Daddy was so proud when I got my Cutie Mark. I just wish mother had seen this. But deep in my heart, she’s always with me.” The filly slightly lowered her head.
“I know it’s never easy, Scotch Tape.” The Soldier had sympathy in his voice.
“She always wanted the best for me, always there when I needed her. Sometimes, I wonder what might have happened if she was still alive…” With a sigh, she finished.
“We can’t change what happened. Only live on and try to make the best out of it.” Chung pointed out.
The filly gave a simple nod. “It’s also Dad. I don’t think he can take it… If I…” She started to shake and he hugged her tightly.
“Shh, calm down. Nothing will happen to you, I’ll make sure of that.”
“T-thanks…I guess the experiences in the camp still hunt me.” Scotch Tape smiled weakly.
“Don’t think of it, it’s over, dear.” He spoke in a comforting tone and again she nodded.
“Do you think Conner and the others will have success with the trucks?”
Chung thought for a moment. “Difficult to say. It depends if they can catch up and bypass the escort, not to mention checkpoints if they can capture the fuel trucks. We can only hope for the best for them.”
“They have to. Otherwise, the fuel is crucial for the US forces. Without it, they don’t stand a chance.” Scotch Tape pointed out with unease.
The Korean could understand her. She was afraid for the resistance fighters, being the only friends she had left, apart from him. And probably about what would happen to her if the US troops would fail.
“It will be difficult. San Francisco is of importance for both sides. If the US forces can capture it, it would cut off supplies for the KPA, being a major blow.” Chung explained, sounding quite calm about it.
“No offense but…” Scotch Tape started, sounding surprised. “How can you be so calm about this?”
“Because…” Chung sighed, looking down, regret in his eyes. “I am tired of seeing all this suffering. All this destruction. I never wanted to be a soldier. You should have seen what happened to Japan. People of Korean heritage living in Japan faced racial violence from destruction of their property to murder. After an assassination attempt on the Japanese royal family, violent riots and protests erupted against Korean-Japanese citizens, and with Korean-owned shops being broken into, and even set on fire. Despite Japan’s attempts to regain control, it wasn’t enough for Kim Jong-un.” His voice was shaken.
“He declared war on Japan. Special Forces were inserted into Japan with the goal of capturing ‘strategic targets’, specifically Japan's nuclear power plants. They destroyed one power plant, causing a massive radiation leak and forcing thousands of Japanese citizens to evacuate from cities and towns, with the Special Forces taking over 26 nuclear plants, most near metropolitan areas. Due to the throat of total annihilation, Japan surrendered. During the conflict, a large number of American citizens that were in Japan were taken hostage by Korea. The governments between the GKR and the United States came to an agreement to return the U.S. captives, but only in small numbers at a time due to the costs involved. With a population of hundreds of thousands of Americans in Japan and Korea, it was expected to take over ten years to return everyone.” He paused, taking a breath.
“It was my first deployment, being just 19. While I only had guard duty and minor engagements, I saw the despair and brutality. Officially, it was to ensure the safety of Koreans there. How can that be a good cause if you’re using means of terror?”
Scotch Tape slightly gasped, unable to imagine how it must have been it for him. After a short moment, she managed to speak. “I’m so sorry,” And wrapped her forelegs around him.
He patted her back. “How could you know? I just want it to end.”
The filly could understand him. He had seen terrible things, probably being traumatized, similar to her.
He might have taken part in some things against his will, hunted by those memories, something that could only be difficult to process.
Her ears perked up, hearing faint sobbing and saw that a tear left his eye.
“I’m afraid, Scotch Tape.” He said, slightly trembling. “What will happen to me if the Americans win. You’re seen what we did to them. Captured soldiers don’t have it better. No doubt, they want revenge…”
As he said this, imagines of him being beaten, tortured and killed in brutal ways flashed through the mind of the young pony.
It was understanding for her. He didn’t want to die, afraid of suffering for the actions of others. And it was likely to happen. Yet, she knew the Americans had standards, rules of war and that some people would not judge one on the actions of others.
“Chung,” Scotch Tape began, smiling weakly. “Listen. You are a good man. Honorable. Showing a good will. There are people out there that know to appreciate it, vouch for you. And I am one of those.” Her expression was honest as she wiped a tear out of his eye.
The Korean stared, trying to make sense of her words. It seemed like hours until he smiled. “Right…”
“Stay positive. If we made it this far, we can survive this too.” She added, then looked at the stars. “It’s a truly beautiful night, don’t you agree?”
“Yes, it is.” He nodded.
“And I might know something that helps you to get your mind free.” She started to grin.
“What do you-“ Chung was cut off as she pulled away his handkerchief and kissed him.
His mind went blank. Turned off completely. The filly he swore to protect and cared for…kissed him.
His cheeks went red as she pulled away and he blinked several times, struggling to make sense of what had just happened.
“What…Why did you just…” He mumbled, his mind still blank.
“Hush. Just enjoy the moment.” She replied and kissed him again.
For some reason, it felt good and thrilling, having her supple lips touching him. It was...Really nice. He'd never kissed, nor been kissed by anyone before. And here he was getting his first from Scotch Tape, a pony.
Then he felt a tug on his pants and looked down.
Scotch Tape was about to remove his belt.
Coming back to his senses, he pulled her away. “Wait!” He exclaimed in shock, realizing what she had in mind.
“What?” Scotch Tape asked, grinning with innocence. “I just want you to feel better.”
“B-b-but…we shouldn’t…you’re still a child!” Chung exclaimed, his eyes wide.
“Look at me. Do I look like a child?” She asked in return and he looked into her eyes.
They were innocent. Also, now the soldier remembered that her actual age was never mentioned in Project Horizons, so she could be a young teenager. And due to the strict breeding controls and large female population, she was rather licentious despite her youth and had been sexually active with both Colts and Fillies, so she wasn’t a virgin, nor foreign to sex.
“W-what about your father and friends?” He asked with fear, “If they find out…”
“Don’t worry, they won’t harm you, trust me.” She spoke in a calming voice.
“Are you sure?” He asked uncertain.
“Absolutely.” She replied with an honest expression.
He knew he could trust her but it felt wrong. And yet, he also remembered it had been a thing in the fandom, known as foalcon.
“All right…” It just slipped out.
“Just relax, I promise you will enjoy it.” Scotch Tape removed his belt and pulled his pants down. The cold wind was blowing against his exposed crotch but the campfire balanced it out.
Chung was slightly nervous, his heartbeat increasing as the filly lowered her head towards his private parts.
A slight gasp escaped his mouth as she slowly licked his privates, starting down at his balls. A feeling of bliss shot through his body as she did so.
The young Korean never had sex before. Less he expected to have his first time with a fictitious pony. Lost in this world of bliss, he let out a quiet moan, not noticing how his cock became erect by Scotch Tape’s teasing.
She stopped to take a look at his now fully erect member, seeing how big it was.
“I’ve never been with someone as big as you before,” The foal commented nervously, “But first time for everything.”
Then she wrapped her mouth around the head of his member, going slowly.
Again, the man moaned, enjoying this new feeling of bliss as the filly bobbed her head up and down.
“Ohh…she really knows how to do this… Chung tipped his head back, feeling her tongue around his member.
After a short moment, the young pony picked up her speed and began bobbing her head up and down faster, causing Joon to moan loudly and clench his fists as pressure in his groin built up.
That was the sign for Scotch Tape, lifting her head to the tip of his cock just before it popped out and slammed her head back down taking his entire girth into her mouth, creating a small bulge in her throat.
“Scotch…I’m gonna…” Chung was at his limit. Letting out another moan, he blew his seed into the foal’s mouth. Surprisingly, she managed to swallow every drop of his white seed.
Scotch Tape looked up with a grin. He was flushed and sweating, but overall very delighted.
“We are just getting started.” She said as he was still erect and climbed on top of him, only to be met with a slightly worried glaze.
“And you're really sure about this?” He asked concerned.
“Yes.”
In response, Chung placed both hands gently on her hindquarters and helped her settle in.
She grunted with a painful expression. But the pain began to slowly die away and was replaced with pleasure. Scotch Tape was tight, but it stimulated Joon very much, yet was careful not to hurt her. It was something unique for him. So it was for the young pony.
This was her first time with someone as big as him though. And yet, it was pure bliss for both as he trusted slowly.
Both enjoyed the moment as good as they could, keeping a steady rhythm, slowly increasing in speed, going faster.
Scotch Tape moaned, also sweating but she didn’t care, completely lost in this world of bliss.
Chung…I’m close…“ She panted as she felt her tension was building up fast.
“I’m too!” He panted heavily as he penetrated her over and over again.
With a loud shriek, the filly came, fluids drenching the man’s cock as he cried, cumming into her.
The filly’s belly started to bulge from the big load, yet Scotch Tape loved every second of it.
After having climaxed together, Chung pulled out, being drenched in sweat, and so was Scotch Tape.
“That…was…amazing….” He sounded weakly but managed to get dressed, not to be caught with his pants down quite literally.
“I told…you… would enjoy it…” Scotch stammered as she wrapped a hoof around him, he returned it.
Both closed their eyes, falling asleep, knowing this would be a night to remember.
Joon sighed quietly as he drifted off.
Good that ponies can’t be pregnant by humans…
A few months later
Chung enjoyed his new life to the fullest after the KPA was driven out of the USA.
It was a nice day, calm and the sun shined as he, Kate, Amy and Chang spend the day in the garden, eating cake and drinking lemonade as suddenly, the doorbell rang and Joon answered it.
A group of ponies was outside to his surprise.
“Hello, Chung, can we come in?” The filly asked with a smile.
“Of course.” He replied.
“Scotch Tape!” Amy ran into the foal for a hug, she returned it. “Nice to see you.
“Likewise.”
“So, what brings us your visit?” Kate wanted to know and the green pony let out a nervous chuckle.
“I have to tell you something, Chung.”
“What is it?” He was curious, net wondered why she was nervous about it.
“Well…You see…” She stuttered and pointed to what looked like a stroller behind her and her friends.
Slowly, it clicked in Chung’s head.
“Wha? How…”
“Yes, Chung. You are father now.”
This earned shocked expression by Chang, Kate and Amy, causing Chung to tremble slightly.
“Please…don’t get me wrong. Back then, when we were trying to reach the east, I was scared about what would happen to me when the war would be over. She tried to calm me down and…it just happen, I operated by instinct.”
The three stayed silent for a moment, making him fear the worst.
“Chung,” His friend started, his expression neutral, “I know you for quite some time and I must say…way to go!”
“Huh?” The young Korean did not understand.
“I mean, a gentleman like you deserved a good time. A bit surprising it was by Scotch Tape.”
“And I knew from the start, when you cared for Amy deeply, that you would make a good father, Chung.” Kate added.
“Yes, Chung.” Amy nodded.
Yet, he felt fear as he looked at P-21 and the other ponies.
To his surprise, the blue stallion waved a hoof. “No hard feelings. She just wanted to calm you down, as it was thought in our stable. The pregnancy was surprising, but how should you have known?”
This relieved Chung and she slowly took a look into the stroller with his friends. In it lay a Earth pony colt, it’s mane was brown and had Chung’s eye color, but the green coat of Scotch Tape.
“His name is Haengbog.” Scotch Tape smiled with pride. The baby pony looked at Chung. He made happy blabbering sounds, as if he knew he looked at his father.
With tears of joy, the Korean gently took the colt into his arms.
Haengbog meant luck in Korean.
And luck had shined down on him.
He knew he would make a good father.
Chung would make sure of that.
A new chapter in his life had begun.
No matter what would happen next, he was ready to embrace his new role.
Author's Note
The pregnancy ideas were by Kimba90, so please don't hate me for that
Freedom's call: Writers Cut
Scotch Tape woke up with a yawn, looking out of the window. It was sunny outside.
“Looks like it will be a wonderful day.” She said before another yawn greeted her ears, seeing that Amy woke up. “Good morning!”
“Morning, Scotch Tape.” The girl smiled at her before they got up and into the kitchen for breakfast, seeing that Kate, Chung and Fletcher had prepared everything. Buns, with a wide collection of topping to choose from: Cheese, butter, Jam, bacon and sausage, along with juice for the two children.
“Morning, children.” The stallion greeted.
“Good morning, Fletcher!” The children smiled warmly at him and the others.
Good morning, mommy! Good morning, Chung!” Amy smelled the hot breakfast food. “Oh, boy! This looks good!”
“Let’s dig in!” Scotch Tape said.
Everyone began to pick whichever breakfast item they wanted, and began eating. While they did so, they had a casual chat, but otherwise, the breakfast was quiet. Soon enough, everyone at the table had finished breakfast.
“So, what did you have planned for today?” Kate asked her daughter.
“Playing with our friends outside.”
“Do you want to come too, Fletcher?” Scotch Tape waited eagerly for his answer.
“Sure, why not?” He grinned at her and the girl.
“Then have fun, you three!” Chung nodded happily.
“Of course!” Amy got up from the table along with Scotch Tape and Fletcher. “Bye!”
With smiles, the two kids led the stallion to a playground not far from their home. Alex, Collin and Emily were already waiting for them.
“Hi guys, nice to see you could come.” Emily smiled at them.
“The pleasure is all ours.” Fletcher returned it. “Now, let’s enjoy the day, shall we?”
Scotch Tape nodded. “Yep! And by the way, Fletcher?”
“Huh?”
Fletcher looked at Scotch Tape who suddenly cracked a mischievous smile at him. And before he could question it, she quickly tapped him with her hoof while saying “Tag! You’re it!”, before running off laughing.
“Hey!” The stallion shouted in slight amusement as all children scattered in the game of tag.
They all played for a while before stopping to rest, still laughing though.
“Hadn’t that much fun in a long time,” Fletcher admitted with a big smile. “So, what now?”
“I thought we could play with my ball.” Alex held it up.
“Sounds good to me.” Amy said and they started to throw it to each other, with Fletcher being careful not to hit it with his horn, using his hooves and nose instead.
Yet it was all fun for them.
Eventually, they sat down at a table to catch their breath and watching the clouds.
“I know it has been a few days, but I still can’t believe it. That those two years of occupation are over, thanks to you, Scotch Tape.” Amy looked at her with a weak smile,
“Please, I just did what was the right thing to do. After I saw what you been through, all the suffering…” Scotch Tape lowered her head for a moment, a weak smile of her own. “I just couldn’t live myself to see you suffer like this anymore.”
“And I’ll help anyone in need whenever I can.” Fletcher smiled weakly too.
“I don’t want to wake bad memories, but your mother would be proud of you.” Emily said with slight regret in her voice.
Scotch’s smile fell. “Yes, she would.” Then she sighed. “Sometimes, I wonder what might have happened hadn’t she died…” The filly paused for a moment, taking a deep breath. “But I know she wouldn’t have wanted me to look back.”
“That’s good attitude.” Her sister said, sounding proud.
“Thanks. And I know that in my heart, she will always be with me.”
“Yes, she will. Just like my parents.” Fletcher added.
“And we all know, your father won’t give up quickly.” Alex added.
“Yep, he wouldn’t. I just miss him and the others.” Again, Scotch Tape sighed. “But so will I miss you when he finds me.” She finished.
“We know, but you willalways be in our hearts as well.” Collin said and they all did a group hug.
“And I will never forget you either.”
“Then, if I may make a suggestion, how about a sleepover?” Alex spoke up, waiting for an answer.
“That is a good idea. When?” The filly asked eagerly.
“When I thought today. If it’s okay for all of you.”
“Well, first ask our parents. But, where should we do our sleepover? Amy asked.
“I thought at my place, if you like.” He explained, head slightly lowered.
“Sounds good to me!”
And so, everyone went back to their respective house and asked their parents about it. “It comes a bit sudden, but I wouldn’t mind that.” Kate smiled at her daughter and Scotch Tape.
A short time later, the telephone ringed and Amy picked up, seeing it was Alex. “Good news! My parents are okay with it.”
“Glad to hear it. We can come too.”
“And Collin?”
“His parents also said yes.”
“Nice. We see you later!”
“Bye.”
Then, there was a knock on the door and the two human adults answered it.
To their surprise, a unicorn with white coat, red eyes and a red and black mane, a stallion having light blue coat with a dark blue mane and blue eyes, a Pegasus with Violet eyes, a Bright Violet mane and a grey coat, and a Alicorn with also Violet eyes, a night blue mane and a dusk coat stood before them.
“Sorry to bother you, but we are looking for my daughter, is she here?” The stallion asked with concern, yet hope.
Both humans shook their heads and closed their eyes, believing their imagination was playing tricks on them but the ponies weren’t vanishing. “Yes, she’s here.” Chung replied before calling out, “Scotch Tape, someone wants to see you!”
The foal wondered who it could be as the 2 led their new guests into the house, as she saw them, she smiled overjoyed. “Daddy!”
“Scotch Tape! You’re okay!” The daughter and father hugged each other with tears of joy, while the other ponies smiled happy at them.
After a short moment, her father gently broke it. “Now, you surely have a lot to tell, my dear.”
“Yeah, but’s it’s a long story.” She explained.
“If you allow me Scotch Tape, I could use a spell that makes things simpler.” The Alicorn suggested, the filly nodded and the Alicorn touched Scotch Tape’s forehead with its white glowing horn. Her father and friends could see in a dream-like sequence what the foal had experienced.
“Oh my… You truly went through a lot, Scotch Tape, but I’m proud of you. I thank you for keeping my daughter safe, you all have my thanks.” Her father was grateful before noticing something. “How rude of me, I’m P-21, and those are Blackjack, Morning Glory and Lacunae.” He introduced himself and his friends.
“Pleasure, your daughter is quite brave for her age.” Fletcher replied, P-21 looked at him in what appeared to be confusion.
“You look familiar…”
“You seem to confound me with somepony else.” The Eternal Knight cut him off.
“Most likely, you look like somepony I saw in a dream. Coincidence I guess.”
“Maybe.”
“We still have to celebrate your Cutie Mark, Scotch Tape.” Her father pointed out and her expression became unsure.
“I and my friends had planned a sleepover this evening, can I still do it with my friends?”
“Of course, my dear. We would then come back tomorrow.” He replied smiling.
“I’d like to stay but I have to help out in the hospital, so see you later.” Chung said and waved them goodbye.
“Would you like to stay for the night, Fletcher?” Kate offered him and he nodded.
“Sure why not?”
The rest of the day was quiet, Fletcher killed the time by reading a book, having a casual chat with his host, helping out in the house and playing the Lego game, as he found it quite amusing.
As it became evening, a delicious smell of vegetables entered his nose, meaning Kate was making Dinner.
“It is done!” She called out and he walked towards the dining room, seeing she had made a vegetable stew, with him looking at it eagerly.
“Looks good, let’s eat, shall we?” He smiled, getting a nod from her.
As he started to eat, Fletcher noticed out of the corner of his eyes how the woman seemed to blush slightly, her head lowered. “Something wrong?”
“N-no, just had a silly thought. And I think it would be too personal to ask.” She stuttered slightly, sounding embarrassed and a weak smile formed on the stallion’s mouth.
“Whatever you want to ask me, its fine.”
In response, a sigh escaped the human. “Alright. Do you have a lover? I mean, you are a handsome stallion and quite politely too.”
“Well, yes but not in a romantically way, just friends. I had a few mares before here and there but was never interested much in finding love.” He explained calmly, “No need to feel awkward about this.”
“Okay. Sorry, I just….” Another sigh escaped her mouth. “I feel lonely since my husband died. Chung, he’s a good friend, and I admit…I might have developed feelings for him.”
“You don’t know how to admit to him and if it would be right?” She nodded. “Be yourself, look out for him, do the best you can whenever you can and patience is key. Always worked for me.
“Okay, I keep that in mind.” Kate acknowledged before yawing. They both then took the dishes to the dishwasher and brushed their teeth.
Yet Kate’s mind raced, having a restless, burning feeling between her legs. After the death of her husband, she relieved herself but it never lasted long.
She felt she needed some genuine relief but…
He’s a horse, it would be Bestiality! Then again…he’s as intelligent as a human, a sapient being…would it really count?
Taking a deep breath, she walked out of the bathroom towards her guest, who smiled warmly at her. “May I escort you?”
“Of course.” She appreciated his caring, being like a gentleman, or better said, gentlecolt in this case.
“Goodnight, Kate, sleep well.” The stallion said but she gently grabbed his hoof.
“Wait,” she said, blushing slightly. “Can you stay for the night?”
“What?” He asked in surprise.
“I…don’t want to be alone.”
“Oh, I understand.” The unicorn nodded, realizing she felt apparently vulnerable when she was the only one at home apparently. “Let me get a sleeping bag.”
“I wouldn’t mind sharing my bed with you.” She said, trying to sound seductive and Fletcher’s eyes went wide as he figured out.
“Kate…with all due respect, I shouldn’t.”
“Please…help a mother out. I need it.” The woman pleaded with him, “It’s been so long. And you look tensed to me.”
Now, the unicorn took a step back. “I can take of this myself.” He tried to defuse the situation but saw despair in the human’s eyes.
“I just.....” Kate’s voice was almost creaking, waking a feeling of pity for her and something clicked in his head.
“Al..alright…”
This caused her to smile. “Would you like to undress me?”
Fletcher couldn’t describe what was driving him as his horn lit up, gently removing her top and bra, blushing. During his stay, he always respected her wish to look away when she got dressed and now, he actually saw her naked.
Her breasts were c-cup in size, her build average, nothing special and yet…he felt somehow excited to see her like this.
His blood rushed to his groin, feeling how his cock escaped his sheath. “Are you ready?” She asked him, taking a seductive pose on the bed.
“Just a moment.” He lit up his horn for a second. “Contraceptive, better safe than sorry.”
“Of course.” Kate nodded as he positioned himself, looking into her eyes. She trusted him and was excited.
Restraint evaporated as she saw him about to penetrate, her aching vagina desperate for contact. Kate’s thighs quivered as she touched his wobbling column of maleness, the slick pre-cum soaking into her engorged clit, filling it with tingling warmth. Oblivious to the apparent size difference, Fletcher pushed forward, forcing his flared head against her pussy gently. The need to be speared on the stallions’ cock was overwhelming urged on by constantly leaking pre-cum currently leaking into her.
With strength born of unnatural lust, Fletcher slowly started to thrust, careful not to hurt her, as she was stretched painfully as she took in his length.
A grunt escaped Kate’s mouth the pain slowly died away and was replaced with pleasure.” Ah, yes!”
She had missed the joy of sex and being filled up to the last millimeter.
For Fletcher, this was a completely new and unexpected experience but that made it so more enjoyable for him.
Every ridge of his flared stallionhood pressed tightly against her walls, smearing more of his pre-seed into Kate’s body with every stroke. The unicorn picked up the pace, heartbeat thudding through his rigid meat, making it convulse and vibrate as he penetrated Kate over and over again, deeper and deeper, until he was pushing on her distended cervix while his sheath bunched up against her outer lips.
Both sweated and twitched as their orgasms were building up, the woman bucked her hips to it, moaning more frequently and louder.
She felt his balls twitching against her butt as his cock visibly thickened, bulging out at the base and slowly fattened inside her until it felt fit to burst. With a throaty neigh and horn sparking, he came at last, fountaining seed directly into her womb.
Kate’s eyes rolled back as it filled her, swooning as the liquid pleasure seeped into her womb, clenching down, trapping his seed inside, distending her belly painfully.
Despite this, both reached total sexual satisfaction, looking at each other with smiles, breathing ragged.
“Thank you…” Was all Kate could say before she passed out from exhausting, feeling a hoof wrapped protectively around her.
In the early morning, Fletcher yawned and stretched himself, feeling something warm around him. “Good morning.” Kate smiled warmly at him
”Morning.” He replied before got up, the former getting dressed.
“How did your sleepover go?” Kate asked her daughter as the children returned with smiles
“Great, Mom! I hope you had a good evening too.” Amy exclaimed, with her mother and Fletcher surprising a nervous chuckle.
“Goodbye, Amy. I wish you good luck for the future. You all were good friends to me.” Scotch Tape hugged her sister one last time, it turned into a group hug with the other children.
“Goodbye, Scotch Tape. Thank you for everything.” Amy started to cry.
As the filly walked over to her father, he said, “Farewell. Thank you all for keeping my daughter safe.” Lacunae lightened her horn up and the group vanished in a white light.
“Well, it’s time for me to go to. Farewell. Live long, and prosper.” Fletcher said goodbye, preparing the spell that would bring him home, hoping he would get it right.
“Wait, Fletcher!” Katie exclaimed, tearing him out, “I thought we give you a souvenir, so your friends will believe you.”
“What kind of souvenir?” He asked confused as several hoof steps reached his ears, seeing something he never expected to see.
3 small drones, about the size of a foal, the first resembled a unicorn, the second a Pegasus and the last one like a bat pony. It took him a few seconds to realize that they resembled him, White Wolf and Midnight Blade in every detail. “Aww, soo cute!” Amy and Emily’s hearts melted at the sights.
Fletcher blushed. “You...you can't be serious…” He looked at the ground, embarrassed.
“I am serious. How else would you prove what you have experienced to your friends?” Katie countered.
“Guess you have a point, but…why those?”
Archer took the word. “Well, if you’re remembering my mentioning of this gift in the recording? It was supposed to be plushies but Katie thought it might be better this way for you.”
“Okay…Thank you very much for this gift.” Fray was a bit disturbed by this as the 3 “foals” gathered around him for the spell.
Where am I gonna' put all these? He thought as he lightened his horn up for the spell home.
The Eternal Knight vanished in a white light too.
The unicorn awoke slowly with an aching head, groaning as he opened his eyes, finding himself on a bed in the infirmary of his, Wolf’s and Midnight’s home, the Sunless Isle, letting out a breath of relief, glad that it had worked, yet couldn’t see the foal drones anywhere.
The door opened, a very happy Pegasus mare came in, hugging him tightly with tears of joy. “Fletcher, you’re okay!” White Wolf exclaimed overjoyed.
Smiling, he replied, “I missed you too, Wolf.”
Midnight Blade joined them, also happy to see Fray again. “I’m also glad to see you again and safe and sound. I don’t think I could take it losing any of you after Saracen and Domino went missing.”
“Same here. How long was I gone?”
“A few days passed in Equestria. And of course, we aren’t the only ones who were worried about you.”
A green Earth pony with a blond mane and blue eyes walked in, followed by another Earth pony having a bespectacled purple and white patch-patterned coat, a long messy mane of indigo and silver streaks and matching eyes, wearing glasses and freckles on his face.
“Fletcher, I can’t say how happy I am to see that you are alive and well.” The green pony hugged him, Fletcher returned it.
“I’m glad to see you too, Wagensroll.” Wagensroll was the only relative of Fletcher’s family, despite being distant relatives, they cared for each other like brothers. “Anyway, it’s been a couple of weeks where I landed.”
“Couple of weeks? Where did the spell bring you?” The other Earth pony asked, Purple Patch, an expert in the field of Pre-Alicorn Studies, a very obscure field of study at the Royal Canterlot Academy, being Wagensroll’s friend and co-worker.
“Believe in or not, I landed on Earth, in the human world.“ Fletcher explained, surprising everypony.
“Y-you mean it...It actually exists?! This proves so much!” Patch jumped with excitement. “The stories of Megan the Mysterious a-a-and the Heartstrings Studies, th-th-the final campaign of Catseye the Conqueror, th-the Upright Ape sightings in Yakyakistan and...”
“Yes, yes, alright Patch. Remember to come up for air.” Wagensroll reminded him, causing him to stop with a blush from embarrassment.
“Yes. It was quite an eventful time.” With that, Fletcher told them all what he had experienced. It took his friends a moment to process everything.
“So...you mean to tell me...that humans in another dimension turned our world into a kid's show...” Midnight slowly putted the pieces together.
“That somehow inspired an entire worldwide fan base of all-ages and cultures that made art, literature and toys of us. In one of which, we and our adventures were featured...” Wolf tried to understand.
“Then...a paramilitary weapons designer designed automatons based on these characters from fan works which were in turn based on a kid's show, to fight a world war...” The bat pony continued.
“And now these drones have come across the characters they were inspired by, between both our dimension and theirs...” Wolf finished.
“That is, basically, how it looks, yeah.” Fray confirmed.
There was silence for a few minutes.
“Well...” Wolf shrugged. “Nope, I got nothing.”
“What can we say under these circumstances? I don't think there's any part of this situation that makes sense and yet what we see is what we have.” Fletcher replied.
“This is indeed a strange world we live in.” Midnight figured out.
“Say, those drones you brought with you, do they belong to this project too?” Wagensroll was curious.
“Well, yes, I got them as present and to proof what I had experienced. Speaking of which, where are they?”
“After you arrived, they brought you to this bed, then went into another room to build what looks like 3 charging stations if I saw that correctly.” Midnight explained.
In the moment, he had finished his sentence, said drones walked in, smiling at Fletcher.
Patch seemed visibly disturbed by them. “Um...kids, don't take this the wrong way but...I'm going to run from you as fast as I possibly can...” With that, he ran out of the room.
Wagensroll looked rather calmly at the drones. “Well, I sometimes tried to imagine how it would be like to have a little brother. The detail is quite fascinating.”
“I'm not cleaning up after them.” Wolf said, her expression neutral.
“..They're drones. What are they going to leave?” Fray asked, not able to understand what she meant.
“No clue but whatever it is, I'm not cleaning it up.” The mare replied in a stubborn tone.
“I know it was an accident but maybe you should stay away from the human dimension for now, Fletch. You seem to come back with something we don't know what to do with. And more importantly…” Midnight paused for a moment, trying to get the right words. “How...Shall We...Explain This...To Luna?” He wondered.
“I’m pretty sure we can think of something, right?” The unicorn asked his friends.
“Of course, dad!” The 3 drones exclaimed in unison, having young, robotic voices.
“Did they just call you dad?” Wagensroll couldn’t believe his ears.
“Seems so, I guess it’s part of their programming. We should get up with names for them.” Fray suggested.
“I suppose. Makes me wonder what names they…” The Pegasus mumbled.
“Mother?” The drones asked Wolf, completely surprising her.
“Did they just… Ah, father always told me I could be a mother one day, never thought it would be that way.” Wolf mumbled in surprise.
“Uncle?” The drones looked at Midnight.
“Given that I took care of Luna when she was a foal, uncle sounds fair.” The bat pony mumbled slightly surprised to being called uncle by them.
“Has somepony called my name?” A new voice asked, princess Luna walked in, followed by a scared Patch, the Alicorn gasped and squeed. “Who are you, you adorable foals?” She asked with glee, hugging them.
“I see you already like them, princess. Fletcher brought them with him from his… accidental journey.” Midnight explained, the princess caught herself.
“I see. There’s no need to talk, Fletcher Fray, save your strength.” Luna said and casted a memory spell on him, allowing everypony to see his experiences. “Oh my…I must say Fletcher, your caring for others honors you. I’m proud of you and you can be proud of yourself.” Luna then blushed at the last part with the others. “And I see that you…”
The eyes of the green pony looked down. “Well, what was I supposed to do, given how desperate she was?”
“Uh…fair point.” Midnight slowly nodded.
“And in a way, wasn’t this kinda familiar to you and Aurora?” His friend countered, with the batpony blushing more.
“N-not directly but I see the similarity.”
“At least it wasn’t like with Servilia…” Patch added flatly and Luna took a deep breath.
“Now rest, you have earned it.” The princess left.
“Thank you, your highness.”
“Well, while I’m not a fan of technology as you are Fletch, I’m must admit I’m impressed at the detail and efficiency of them. My counterpart sure can fight like me. And the personality of Grace also is close to me.” Wolf admitted impressed.
“And Joseph, he sure understands his job. It’s a pity though what happened to them, I don’t think I could bear it, waking up in a drone body with only my brain left.” Midnight shivered at the thought. “Anyway, get some rest, Fletcher. You better stay away from the human world for now.” They all left, leaving him alone.
Still, he had a strange feeling he couldn’t describe. “Something tells me that won’t be the last time I will go to the human world.” The unicorn spoke to himself as he closed his eyes.
Later, they got up with some names for their foal counterparts. “I name my drone Fletcher Junior.” Fray announced.
“Very creative, I must say.” Midnight liked it.
“I'm gonna name mine Wolf Cub.” The Pegasus said proudly.
“Am I the only one here who's got a shred of creativity?” The bat pony asked with embarrassment.
“Well, what did you name yours?” Fletcher wanted to know, his friend stayed silent.
“I'm Mid-Mite.” Midnight’s foal drone introduced himself, causing the unicorn and Pegasus to break out in laugher.
“It’s not that funny!” Midnight exclaimed, blushing in embarrassment.
Author's Note
Why this, woman on stallion is so rare to find
Freedom's call: Writers Cut
After his emotional breakdown, P-21 was brought back into the house by his friends, still crying. “I…I can’t believe she’s g-gone…” He sobbed through his tears.
“P-21, please…” Blackjack’s voice sounded in his ears, sounding worried. “Try to calm down."
With tear-filled eyes, the stallion looked up to her. “How? I…I felt it. She’s hurt…”
In response, the mare took a deep breath, knowing this wasn’t easy. “But that means she is still alive.”
“B-but what she succumbs to her injuries? Or gets handicapped for the rest of her life?” The stallion trembled, only to be pulled into a hug by the unicorn.
I know we might have to fear the worst, but we got to stay positive.” Blackjack smiled weakly.
“Maybe…maybe I just overreacted in my worry.” The lungs of the stallion drew in a deep breath.
“I can understand your worry, P-21. If you need anything, just tell me.”
“Of course. Thanks.” He smiled.
“You’re welcome.”
As the mare walked out, the stallion let out a sigh, lying down again, trying to think. Could his dream mean something? After all, there were myths of humans, hinting they could exist.
But then again, even if they existed, where should be searched if there was a lead? It was said humans had many time periods and different cultures.
Still…it could be worth a try he realized.
But he would have to wait until Lacunae would return from her current search. So, he spent his time helping out in the Chapel as good as he could, also appreciating the attempts of the residents to cheer him up and giving him hope.
It also helped to get his mind clear a bit.
He lost track of time until Blackjack called him to eat something. “If you don’t mind me telling, I had an odd dream today.” His friends shook their heads to show they were okay with it and he told them what he had dreamed, earing surprised expressions.
“It…it is strange with what things our minds can come up in our sleep, isn’t it?” Morning Glory spoke up first.
“Yeah. But do you think mean something?” The stallion asked into the around, looking at the Alicorn.
“Well, it could be worth a try. Maybe it was a hint for you, for us all.” Lacunae suspected.
It might have been just a possible hint, but it was a hint after all, and that gave the father some hope. They might have finally a lead, a way to find his lost daughter.
The next day was rather quiet, not much was happening until it was around noon and time for lunch.
“I have good news!” Lacunae exclaimed just as P-21 had finished his meal. “I think I have found her.”
“R-really?” The stallion couldn’t believe what he had heard, with his friend nodding.
“Yes. Turns out, she landed indeed in the human world and from what my tracking spell told me, she appears to be safe and sound.”
Slowly, his eyes sparkled in joy. “Then what are we waiting for?”
In return, the white unicorn held up a hoof. “Let me make sure Boo and Rampage are under control.”
“Of course.”
After a few minutes, the mare returned and the Alicorn lit up her horn and he closed his eyes from the flash.
P-21 felt a bit dazed as he came back to his sense, looking around to see they were in a residential area, with his Alicorn friend pointing towards one of the houses.
Tensed, he walked towards it, knocking on the door. A human female with brown hair and eyes, and a male with brown hair and blue eyes, both looked at him in surprise.
“Sorry to bother you, but we are looking for my daughter, is she here?” The stallion asked with concern, yet hope.
Both humans shook their heads and closed their eyes, apparently trying to understand if they saw it right before the man spoke up, “Yes, she’s here.” He said before calling out, “Scotch Tape, someone wants to see you!”
The group of ponies got led inside, taking nod of other humans as well as a green uniform stallion with green, coat, blue eyes and blond mane, all looked surprised before P-21’s eyes fell on his daughter, who was happy to see him.
“Daddy!”
“Scotch Tape! You’re okay!” The daughter and father hugged each other with tears of joy, while the others smiled happily at them.
After a short moment, her father gently broke it. “Now, you surely have a lot to tell, my dear.”
“Yeah, but’s it’s a long story.” She explained.
“If you allow me Scotch Tape, I could use a spell that makes things simpler.” The Alicorn suggested, the filly nodded and the Alicorn touched Scotch Tape’s forehead with its white glowing horn. Her father and friends could see in a dream-like sequence what the foal had experienced.
“Oh my… You truly went through a lot, Scotch Tape, but I’m proud of you. I thank you for keeping my daughter safe, you all have my thanks.” Her father was grateful before noticing something. “How rude of me, I’m P-21, and those are Blackjack, Morning Glory and Lacunae.” He introduced himself and his friends.
“Pleasure, your daughter is quite brave for her age.” Fletcher replied, P-21 looked at him in confusion.
“You look familiar…”
“You seem to confound me with somepony else.” The Eternal Knight cut him off.
“Most likely, you look like somepony I saw in a dream. Coincidence I guess.”
“Maybe.”
“We still have to celebrate your Cutie Mark, Scotch Tape.” Her father pointed out and her expression became unsure.
“I and my friends had planned a sleepover this evening, can I still do it with my friends?”
“Of course, my dear. We would then come back tomorrow.” He replied smiling.
Chung shrugged. “I have the day off, so, want to join me and the others for a round of cards, Fletcher?”
“Sure, why not?”
Suddenly, Kate wavered slightly, holding her head. “What’s wrong, mom?” Amy asked concerned.
“Just a slight headache, sweetie. Might have to lie down a bit.”
“Then, mind if I watch over you?” P-21 offered and the mother smiled weakly.
“It’s a kind offer but you don’t have to.”
“Please, it would be the least I could do, given how you took care of my daughter.” He countered with a smile of his own.
“Alright then. I see you late, sweetie.” Kate said to her daughter, who waved, with the Alicorn and 2 mares smiling proudly at the stallion as everyone went their separate ways.
As Kate laid down on the couch, P-21 stayed quiet as to not disturb her, reading a book to pass the time, yet checked regularly on her. Somehow, he couldn’t help but smile to see that she had dozen off peacefully.
Around an hour later, he decided to check again, bringing a water bottle with him. Kate stirred in her nap, waking up yawing. “Ah, thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” He replied as she took a sip, letting out a relieved sigh after it.
“Much better. Now, let me make dinner.”
“After you.”
Only minutes later, a delicious smell entered his nose and he walked into the kitchen, smiling to see she was making pancakes.
The stallion licked his lips eagerly before they both dished in. While enjoying it, Kate let out a sigh and her guest quickly figured out why.
“You’re missing him, don’t you?”
“Yes. It feels so…empty without him.” Kate admitted with a sad voice. “He and I went through so much, I can’t believe that he didn’t made it through this…”
“I can understand. Duct Tape, she was a good mare, treating me well every time we meet. She wanted nothing more than for me and Scotch to have a good life, a family life.” Often, I wonder what had happened if she hadn’t died, if she would have joined us on our journey and new home.” He told with equal sadness, lowering his head.
“You and me both. During the invasion, I heard that captured US soldiers were usually admitted into labor camps and that those who escaped confinement either attempted to blend in with the rest of the NKFOA or joined the Resistance. At first, I hoped he had escaped, knowing that labor was a death sentence…” She sighed again.
“But, now that I think of it, Death might have been his salvation from a far worse fate.”
“We can’t change what happened, Kate. But, they will always be alive in our hearts.” P-21 pointed out.
“Yes, it’s just hard to overcome.”
They both then brushed their teeth and prepared to go to bed. “May I?” The stallion asked politely, holding the door open.
“Quite the gentleman I see.” She smiled and walked into the bedroom.
As P-21 was about to head towards the bedroom, his ears twitched to hear a sign and he turned around. “Something wrong?”
“N-no, I am fine.” Kate replied rather hastily, making the stallion slightly worried.
“You can tell me, Kate.” He replied in a calming voice and she looked down, blushing slightly.
“I-I shouldn’t, I mean you…are…”
It clicked in his head, his eyes slightly widening. “You want to mate?”
Her cheeks went red even more, almost like a tomato as she looked into his eyes. “Y-yes, It’s been so long…but you were a breeder, I shouldn’t.”
This statement took the stallion totally by surprise, but he slowly started to smile weakly. “Kate, I appreciate your caring but you don’t have to feel bad. I was a breeder, yes but to be honest, I want to enjoy myself, instead of being used. Plus you are tensed, let me help you.”
He stepped closer and started to massage her shoulders.
A relaxing moan left her mouth. “Where did you learn this?”
“Just picked up a few teachings here and there whenever I got some rest.” He explained, “And it would only be fair that I help you, as you helped my daughter.”
Both looked into each other’s eyes. He showed complete caring, earning her trust and she gave a nod. “Okay.”
Having her permission, the stallion started to undress her, seeing that Kate was C-cup in size, her build average, nothing special But it still excited him, feeling his chock escaping out of his prison, throbbing.
“Oh my…” Kate gasped at the size.
“I had to go through some…modifications back home.” P21 mumbled with a nervous chuckle, then asked, “Are you ready?”
She nodded in return, lying down on the bed and he started to penetrate her. Kate shuddered as his flared head pushed into her slowly, slipping inside, easily lubricated with his copious fluids, musky pre-spunk lubricating her passage until his entire length was in her.
The earth pony started to slowly thrust in and out. Kate let out a grunt as she got painfully stretched apart, as her stomach distended to accommodate the size. Still, the pain slowly died away and was replaced with pleasure.
A cry of pleasure escaped the woman “Yes! More!” Kate couldn’t remember the last time she had have sex with her husband but she had missed this wonderful feeling. Besides, she couldn’t get pregnant by him anyway.
P-21 enjoyed this moment himself very much, not able to remember when he enjoyed himself the last time so much.
Twitching, enjoying every second, Kate could feel sweat run down her body but she didn’t care as she was lost in a world of bliss, panting heavily, bucking her hips, noticing how the stallion slowly increased in speed.
Seeing how the woman was twitching and spasmed, made the stallion know she was getting close, he could feel his orgasm approaching as well, moaning in pleasure.
Waves of sexual energy kept both going, their moaning becoming louder and more frequent the closer they got to their peak.
Finally, Kate could feel he was ready to cum. His thrusts became shorter and faster and just as she couldn’t take it anymore, she screamed as she climaxed.
Her partner did as well as he came, cum gushed from his equine cock, filling her womb and flowing from her vagina in a great torrent, causing her eyes to roll back, despite her belly swelling up, also clamping down on him.
Panting in exhaustion, the stallion pulled out, smiling at her, with Kate returning it. “That was great…”
Using their last strength, they got comfortable, falling asleep as they hugged each other unintentionally with smiles.
A few weeks later, Kate took notice that her belly was larger than it used to be. At first, she didn’t thought much of it, but then, she felt sick in the early mornings, being familiar with this experience from years ago when she was…pregnant…with Amy at the time.
A feeling of unease and fear overcame her as she took a pregnancy test to be completely sure. Her eyes went wide to see it was positive.
A knock on the bathroom door tore her out. “Kate, are you alright?” It was Chung, sounding concerned.
“I am okay…but I have something to tell you and the others.” She replied fearfully as she came out, entering the living room, where the others waited
“So, what it is?”
The woman took a deep breath. “I am…pre-pregnant,” she stammered, “And P-21 is the father…”
“What?” all eyes of her friends went wide in shock.
“Y-yes. I should have known better…” Kate lowered her head “But my libido got the better of me…”
Careful of her belly, the Korean wrapped his arms around her. “Kate, you are not to blame, either is he, you just wanted relief. Of course, since P-21 was a pony, we don’t know if the offspring would be human but I am here for you. That’s what friends are for.”
“So are we.” The others added with smiles, Amy smiled even bigger.
“And it would be fun to have a sibling. Plus, Scotch Tape would be then my actual sister.”
This raised hope in the woman, knowing they would get through this together.
As time passed, Kate could feel the sensation of motherhood again, rubbing with Amy a hand over her belly, with the child kicking in return. She almost forgot the lovely feeling of anticipation, also her breasts were leaking milk.
Chung, on the other hand, couldn’t help but find her more attractive with a pregnant belly.
Yet, eventually, it was time and her water broke, with Rhianna and Elizabeth helping with the birth.
Kate screamed in pain as she pushed, having forgotten how painful it was when she gave birth to Amy all those years ago, but appreciating the soothing voices of her 2 friends.
She let out a loud scream, which was followed by a younger one.
“Congratulations, it’s a boy.” Rhianna announced happily, giving the newborn to his mother.
He had his mother’s hair but the stallion’s eye color.
“Jack.” Kate cried tiers of joy, despite being exhausted, “Welcome to the world.”
The others smiled happily, leaving her alone for rest, yet were surprised to see a group of ponies coming towards them as they got outside.
“Scotch Tape?” Alex asked surprised and she nodded.
“Yes, I thought I visit you.” She replied and the children did a group hug. “Is Kate?”
“In the hospital, resting. Don’t worry, she isn’t hurt, just exhausted.” Amy explained and the filly got inside, followed by the rest of the group, the stallion having an expression of unease.
Their eyes went wide upon seeing the Woman with her offspring. “Hey, P-21, nice to see you.” Kate greeted the stallion, who now looked in alert at her friends.
Yet before he could from any explanation, the young Korean calmly raised a hand. “It’s okay you have nothing to fear.. You just wanted to help her.”
Relieved, the stallion, along with his daughter, walked over to the woman, who showed her child to them.
“I named him Jack.”
A tear of joy escaped his eyes as he looked at the baby, who looked happy at him, the other ponies with weak smiles.
It was unexpected, but they would help out as good as they could.