Her head ached as she came to with a blurred vision, barely able to remember anything. She was on her way home, then suddenly felt sleepy.
Blinking, her vision only cleared minimal, and her body ached as she tried to move, to no avail. As her vision became finally clear, her heart skipped a beat.
She was restrained in a very dark room, only a light bump provided light. The mare attempted to use her horn, but felt no magic, managing to look up. A suppressor ring was on her horn.
There was a single window and she could see her own reflection. Her bright white coat, along with her pink mane that had white strips was a mess, her eyes tired.
With a terrible creek, the door opened and she gulped. A muscular, earth pony stallion walked in. He didn't look how a pony was generally meant to look.
The snout was bunched between the eyes, which were huge and staring, thick jowls under his cheeks made him appear almost clay-like. Overall, he looked like some sort of deep-sea fish dragged up on land, seeming to be happy to see the mare awake.
“You finally woke up. Candy, isn’t it?” He asked with a grin.
While scared, Candy managed to gather some courage, growling at him. “Don’t you dare touching me!”
The stallion chuckled amused in response. “Quite fierce for a nurse, I like that. I am sure there will be a good price for you.” He waved a hoof and two more stallions entered, grabbing her forelegs.
Candy struggled but it had no use as she got dragged out. She was dragged into a big room, looking like a living room, several other stallions were there, looking eagerly at her as she got thrown on a table and restrained on it.
“Is this the mare you mentioned?” A new voice asked and she saw a stallion walking up which looked different from all the others. There was no deformation at all, wearing an expensive suit, his eyes hidden by sunglasses.
“Yes, as you requested, young, beautiful and quite fierce.”
As the interested stallion stepped closer, Candy split at him. “Don’t come any closer!” She shouted in anger, managing to keep her fear under control.
He chuckled. “I see I took a good choice. You will make a good breeder for me. And my business partners. But first, let’s take a look.” He walked towards her back and she tried in vain to kick him, keeping her tail lowered.
“Hold her down!” The muscular stallion ordered and two others did as told, with Candy trying to bite them.
She knew exactly what they had in mind, wanting to sell her as sex slave, a horrible thought. But that was something she wanted to avoid, she was still pure.
“Hey!” The muscular slaver shouted, “You continue to make trouble and we cut your horn off!”
That threat hit her like a train. She could only imagine how painful it would be. “You…you wouldn’t!” She shouted fearfully and her captor grinned.
“Oh, I would.” In response, he grabbed a knife and held it inches away from her horn. “Still wanting to resist?”
Her breath quickened, trembling, eyes small in fear as she looked at it. “P-please…d-don’t!”
“There you go.” He gave the buyer a nod, which raised her tail, eyeing her exposed vagina with interest before smiling.
“Pure and innocent as I wanted. May I…test her?”
“Do you as you like.”
Candy’s heart raced at this, not wanting to lose her virginity like this. But with a knife this close to her horn, she couldn’t risk fighting him off.
She closed her eyes, waiting for the moment that would change her life forever.
Crash!
A loud sound started everyone and Candy opened her eyes. Another of those deformed stallions had been thrown through the window. In the dim light, she could only see a stallion with a fedora or Stetson hat outside of the window.
“It’s one of them! Get him!” The slaver ordered, yet the intruder was faster. He fired two revolvers, killing several of the guards before vaulting through the window behind a couch for cover.
One of the slavers tried to rush him but got blocked what looked like a blade attached to the intruder’s hoof, before pushed away and sliced by the throat.
“It’s only one stallion, damn it!” The leader of the slavers yelled frustrated as more fell to the intruder’s shots as he poked out of cover.
In a matter of seconds, only one guard remained, together with the leader and buyer, the latter crouched behind another table, trembling.
As the last guard stormed towards the intruder, they clashed blades and Candy saw how the intruder injected what looked like a syringe into his opponent, who jerked slightly and stood completely still.
“What are you doing?” The leader yelled before Candy saw the guard’s eyes blazing red and yellow, froth pouring from between his bared teeth as he turned towards his leader.
And with the scream of a mad beast, he and pounced towards him with his knife.
His former boss managed to block the mad strikes. “Snap out of it!” He yelled, to no avail. Having no other option, he, shoved his fellow slaver back and sliced him. “Is this all you got?!” He taunted the intruder, only to see one of the revolvers pointed at him as he looked up.
“I don’t need more.” The other stallion gave a smirk as he pulled the trigger, blood splattered from the slaver’s head and he hit the ground.
“Wait…” The buyer pleaded with a fearful expression. We can work something out…name your price….”
He cried in pain as the intruder kicked him to the ground, aiming at his head. “I don’t have a price for scum like you.”
Candy’s heart raced as she saw him pulling the trigger, killing the buyer and looked at her with a neutral expression.
Her breath was rapid, almost hyperventilating. So much, that she passed out.
Again, her head ached as she came to, feeling something warm near her. Groaning, she rubbed her head, noticing her restraints were gone and that she was next to a campfire and it was evening.
“Ah, you’re woken up.” A young voice sounded in her ears, having a slight east-Asian accent, sounding relieved. “How are you?”
Looking into the direction the voice was coming from, she saw a black-and-white-speckled Earth pony stallion sitting next to her, possessed of a grey ponytail of a mane, a tasseled red jerkin with bandoliers thrown across his chest and shoulders and toted a fedora with a trophy band, cleaning a revolver, his expression was a friendly smile.
“A bit numb, but otherwise good.” She replied, quickly catching on as she recognized the voice. It sounded identical to the intruder. “Are you…”
He gave a nod. “Yes, I got you out of this…disgusting place. I just couldn’t leave you here after seeing what they intended for you.”
In response, she wrapped her hooves around him for a hug. “Thank you for saving me.”
The young stallion broke it gently. “No need, I just did what was the right to do. What’s your name?”
“Candy.”
“A really nice name. Suits a sweet mare like you.” His compliment caused her to blush. “Name’s Tybalt.”
Tybalt…could swear I heard that name before… She thought as it sounded familiar before noticing he had a few scratches on his fur.
“Mind if I take care of them? It’s the least I can do.”
“Not at all. I ran into those guys as I had some…things to do.” He replied and Candy used a healing spell on him.
“There you go.” As her horn stopped to glow, she got a look on his cutie mark. Two crossed revolvers with a circle of smoke. It hit her like a train as she remembered where she had seen it before and heard the name.
A friend of hers, who was in the Royal Guard, had told her once about a deadly bandit leader in the Badlands. He raided plantations and forcibly put the plantation owners to work on the fields they used to own. When the judiciary forces came after him, they’d find the plantation, and those left within, burnt to ash and whenever they tried to give chase, Tybalt and his gang left a mountain of their pursuers dead and burning by the crossroads
There also had been a report of an attack on Sugarcandy City, an industrial powerhouse thought to be impregnable.
Tybalt had escaped with fifty-million bits, nearly bankrupting the entire city, also having hanged foals to show he was not, under any circumstances, to be unfulfilled, no matter how costly his demands, and paid his enemies in blood.
“Y-you’re...the bandit! T-ybalt!” She exclaimed fearfully and started to back up, yet his reaction was unexpected.
Tybalt sighed, raising a hoof. “Yes, but I swear, you have nothing to fear from me, nor will I harm you.” His voice sounded calming, his expression was honest. “If I meant harm, I wouldn’t have saved you, hadn’t I?”
Candy stayed silent, proceeding what he just had said. He had a point. “R-right…”
“I know this is…sudden and unexpected, but I mean it, I won’t do anything to you. Here.” He offered her what looked like a ration. “You shouldn’t go to sleep with an empty stomach. I’ll keep watch and don’t worry, 12 bullets are enough to kill anything that moves.” He pointed to a second revolver in a holster.
Hesitating, Candy nodded and took it, glad to have something in her stomach before making herself comfortable.
Despite the fearful reputation, she somehow felt safe with him. Upon closing her eyes, she faintly felt how the young pony put a blanket over her.
The mare couldn’t complain, she slept well until morning came, yawning as the sun shined down on her.
“Good morning.” Tybalt greeted with a smile, making some coffee over the campfire.
“Morning.” She greeted back as he offered her another ration and the coffee for breakfast, which she took gladly.
“Ah, there you are!” A new voice sounded and Candy saw an orange, blue-dappled batpony stallion with a white ponytail, wearing a colored cloth and eyepatch over his right eye landing near them. “Already feared you were dead. Who’s this?” He eyed Candy with distrust, his foreleg instinctively over the shaft of a knife, making her gulp.
“Shadowplay, please listen,” Tybalt started, “I know we shall not get involved with civilians but I found her getting almost raped and sold as sex slave.”
The batpony raised his eyebrow, staying silent for a moment. Did he not believe Tybalt? Candy feared for the worst.
It seemed like hours until he spoke up, “Alright, I’ll keep it secret.”
“Thank you. Have a safe trip, home, Candy.” Tybalt tipped his hat before he and Shadowplay walked away, with her watching until they were out of sight.
Then she sighed. “What am I gonna do now?”
“Over there!” A female voice called out and she saw a carriage in the sky, dragged by Royal Guards, landing next to her. “Candy, are you okay?” A female Night Guard asked and the unicorn recognized her.
“I’m fine, Clear Amber.” It was the very guard that had told her about Tybalt, getting helped into the carriage by her. “How’d you find me?”
“We are friends for so long, when you weren’t at home and had reported missing, I put two and two together. You are safe now.” Amber explained as a fellow unicorn medic checked Candy for injuries.
The carriage brought her to the hospital she was working in Canterlot for further checks.
“There’s visit for you.” One of her fellow nurses informed and Candy saw her parents walking in, both looking happily at her as she received a hug from her mother.
“Candy! I was so worried!” The older mare cried tears of joy.
“What happened to you?” Her father asked and Candy let out a sigh, knowing this wouldn’t be easy.
“I…I got kidnapped and almost…raped…” The unicorn told with a shaken voice, causing the older mare to gasp.
“My poor baby!”
“But luckily, I was saved just in time.” The white unicorn added, surprising her parents.
“And who?” Her father wanted to know, yet that caused her to think.
Should she really tell them it was a feared bandit that had been her savior? She didn’t want to scare them more or make them feel bad.
“I…I can’t remember to be honest. I was restrained and only saw a silhouette of him before I blacked out and wake up at a campfire, alone. Then Amber found me.” She lied, it hurt her to do this, but she felt it was better that way.
“Okay. Pity we can’t thank him. Anyway, glad you’re okay. Get some rest now, sweetie.”
“Of course, dad.”
Candy was released just a short time later and escorted home by Amber to ensure she would not be bothered again. “There we are. Have a good day, Candy.”
“Thanks. Send your foal your regards, will you?”
“Of course, my friend.”
Once inside her home, the unicorn let out a sigh. It felt good to be home again. The first thing she wanted was a warm shower to clean herself up after all this.
Candy let out a moan as the warm water ran over her body, washing away sweat and dirt before the clear soap made the mare's fur sparkle and gleam.
“Much better.” She said to herself after finishing and drying herself, yet started at a clanking sound coming out of the living room. Slowly, she got out of the bathroom to take a look at what had caused the sound, hearing it again.
Her heart raced as she looked around, hearing it was close as she entered the living room. A relieved sigh escaped her mouth to see it was just the open window, getting thrown closed and open from the wind, and closed it.
“Wait…” Candy mumbled, realizing she hadn’t opened the window as she got home.
She had an intruder!
In alert she looked around for anything that could hint of his presence or that could have been stolen. Or worse…her captors could have survived and tried to recapture her. Something she didn’t want to imagine.
“Calm down, please.” A familiar voice said and she turned around, seeing a black-and-white-speckled Earth pony stallion walking out of the shadow. “Sorry for the scare.” He added with a guilty smile.
“Tybalt? What are you doing here?” Candy asked confused.
“I just wanted to make sure you are safe and sound back home. As for how I found your home, I have my ways.”
“Well, I am safe and sound as you can see. Still, I appreciate your caring. But…why?” She titled her head in confusion.
“May I take a seat?” He asked and she gave a nod in response, both sat down on the couch. “You heard of my reputation, “He started, looking her into the eyes with an honest expression, sounding unease. “I was once a slave, having managed to escape one day and was taken in by a bandit group where I learned my trade. That was how I started my…career. Driven by hate and vengeance against slavers.” He paused for a moment.
“When I saw you, it reminded me of what I had to go through, something I dread to remember, not able to bear the thought of seeing you suffering as I did, or worse.”
It took the unicorn a moment to process everything. “I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be. I just thought you should know why I helped you.” He replied as he stood up. “Now, I have to go. Stay safe.”
Without out warning, his stomach growled, causing him to blush slightly.
“You look hungry. Might I invite you for dinner?” Candy suggested as the sun went down.
“If you insist.” He replied and Candy went into the kitchen, making some pancakes for dinner.
It warmed her heart to see him smile as he enjoyed it. “Delicious, you are a good cook.”
“Thank you, I learned a lot from my mother.”
“And you learned well. What’s your job?” He sounded curious.
“I work as a nurse at the local hospital, having a desk job. Turns out, I am pretty good at making reports and similar things.” She pointed to her cutie mark, which was a notepad.
“I see. Suits a mare like you.” Tybalt said before yawning.
“I have a guest room.” A hoof of her pointed to it and he gave a nod.
A sigh escaped his mouth as he took his hat and bandoliers off, falling asleep on the guest bed. While living in Canterlot, Candy was simple, and he liked that.
In the middle of the night, a faint sound woke him up and he rubbed his eyes. Taking a look, he noticed it came from Candy’s bedroom and gently opened the door.
She was weeping in her sleep, turning around frantically. “No…”
“Shh, I am here for you.” Tybalt whispered, gently wrapping a hoof around her as he realized she was having a nightmare, probably from her recent kidnapping. It had the desired effect as she calmed down.
In the next morning, Tybalt yawned as he woke up, feeling something warm around him. Candy was hugging him in her sleep.
“Sorry, but I have to get up.” The young stallion chuckled but the mare tightened her grip as he tried to get free, causing him to groan.
Only a moment later, she yawned and blinked. “Good morning, Ty…balt...” She started to blush upon realizing what she was doing and let go with a nervous chuckle. “Uhh…sorry.”
“None taken.” Then they breakfasted together and he tipped his hat again. “It was nice to spend time with you. Good day.” And in a swift motion, he opened the window and climbed through it, vanishing out of sight.
For some reason, Candy felt her heart beating faster when she ate with him. He cares for me.
Yet that didn’t stop her to go to work in time, getting greeted by her co-workers, who were happy to see that she was safe and sound.
Nevertheless, the day was quiet with nothing unusual, she did some paperwork, assisted visitors and occasionally assisted with medical procedures. The latter was the reason she knew the healing spell she had used on Tybalt.
Around noon, an orange unicorn stallion with purple eyes and a blonde mane walked up to her. “Candy?”
“Yes, Doctor Redcross?” She asked. The Doctor’s full name was Resilience Redcross, a doctor from Farmany, which helped out on occasion in Canterlot, being a friendly pony, who was like a mentor for Candy and the chief doctor at times.
“I appreciate your willingness for your job. But due to what happened to you, you should get some rest. I give you a week off.” He told with caring in his voice.
“Thank you, doctor.”
“Only the best for my staff and patients.” He replied with a smile.
With that, she went home again, only to meet Amber on the way. “Hi, Amber.”
“Hello, Candy. Mind if I join you?” Her friend asked friendly.
“Not at all.”
At her home, Candy brought some biscuits. “What got you home so soon?” Amber asked curiously.
“My boss gave me a week off due to my kidnapping.” Candy explained, then sighed for a moment. Can I ask you something as a friend?”
“Of course.”
The unicorn took a deep breath. “You remember when you told me about that bandit once?”
“Yeah, why do you-“ Amber stopped as she realized what her friend meant. “No way, you mean to say he was the one who saved you?”
“I know that sounds silly but do I look like I would lie to my friend?”
Amber looked into her eyes. They were honest. “Are you really sure it was him?”
“Yes, he even visited me last evening to check if I was okay.” Candy admitted, slightly blushing. “I… just don’t know what to do. I know it is my duty to report it but…he saved me, checking on me like a gentlecolt.” She lowered her head with an unsure expression.
Amber stayed silent, thinking about it. “As a Royal Guard, it would be my duty to report this. But as a friend…I would keep this secret with you and even share one of mine.”
“You…would?” Candy’s ears perked up in surprise.
“Yes. I am in the same situation as you. In fact, for a few years.”
“Really?” Candy asked, she knew Amber for years, having known each other during a hospital check when Amber was pregnant.
“Yeah. A few months before my child was born, I went for a stroll and heard angry shouting and went to take a look and saw a batpony stallion getting harassed by a gang who said he was trespassing on their turf, not liking him. Out of instruct, I stepped in and we both forced the gang to run, but not before he took a serve blow to the head, suffering a concussion. I managed to fix him up, which he was very grateful for, getting to know each other as he recovered.” She paused for a moment.
“Eventually, he visited me once to check on me and to express his thanks, telling me hadn’t expected such kindness to him in a long time. He visited me regularly, even helping me to raise Lucky Star after she was born. His name is Shadowplay.”
“Shadowplay?” Is he a batpony?” Candy asked and her friend nodded.
Yes.”
“A cloth and eyepatch over his right eye?” She added, much to Amber’s surprise.
“Yeah. You know him?
“Well…” Candy shuffled her hooves nervously, “He was picking Tybalt up.”
“Oh? He told me he had a rough past, a mob tried to burn him and his pony parents alive as creatures of darkness. Half his face had been burned away in the flames, thus the cloth and eyepatch.” Amber told with unease, causing Candy to gasp.
“Poor guy.”
“Yeah. As such, he grew distrustful of others and is more the isolated type. But I gave him hope, a purpose and he enjoys spending time with me and being a stepfather for my daughter. After I got pregnant in a one-night stand, he was the best that could have ever happened to me. And so am I a good thing for him.”
“I see, but doesn’t sound like a bandit to me.”
“He’s a mercenary.”
“I understand, he doesn’t want to get you into danger.” Candy concluded, “Though, funny how this connects us, doesn’t it?”
“Yeah. But it felt good to talk about this, my friend.” The batpony smiled, which the white unicorn returned.
“Same here.”
“I’d like to stay, but gotta go, duty calls.”
“See you.”
As Amber left, Candy decided to kill the time by cleaning the house, whistling while she did so.
“You have a very nice singing voice.” Tybalt’s voice sounded behind her and she looked at him in surprise.
“Back so soon?” She did not expect something as this.
“What can I say, a handsome mare like you caught my eye.” He replied with a grin and she blushed.
“Oh, please…”
“What, can’t take a compliment?” He added in a teasing tone.
“It’s not that…just unexpected.” She replied, yet smiled. “Can I bring you something?”
“Coffee would be nice.”
“Okay.” With that, she made him and herself a cup of coffee. “So, what brings you here?” Candy asked as they sat down on the couch.
“Well, I got a bit worried about you, I don’t know if I got all slavers and some are very committed to get escaped slaves back.” He admitted with an unease expression.
That touched Candy, giving a warm smile. “I appreciate your caring but I have a friend in the Royal Guard and she told me they got a special team to make sure this won’t happen.”
“I see. Still, would you mind if I check in regularly? Better safe than sorry, right?” He asked with an unusual concerned voice.
The mare thought for a moment about it, knowing it could be risky. But he seemed to choose his visits well. “My boss gave me the week off, so I have a lot of spare time.”
“Okay, what about tomorrow evening?” He suggested with an eager smile.
“Sounds good to me.”
“Glad to hear it. I see you then.” Tybalt finished his coffee and left again.
Candy looked after him with happiness, having already an idea for tomorrow.
Tybalt was eager about the next day, coming back on time as he had suggested, yet saw it the room was dark. “Hello?” He called out as he entered, yet saw a faint light in the dining room.
Getting closer, his eyes went wide in surprise to see that the light came from candles on the table, a warm and delicious smelling Spring rolls on it.
“Ah, welcome.” Candy greeted smiling and his jaw almost dropped. Her fur was gleaming.
“You look…beautiful!” He exclaimed in admiration and she chuckled.
“Why shouldn’t I for such a special occasion? Now, let’s dig in, shall we?”
“O-of course.”
The young stallion couldn’t complain, the spring rolls tasted very good, he couldn’t remember the last time he ate such a delicious and exotic meal. “That was good.” He rubbed his stomach after finishing.
“And that’s not all.” Candy turned on a radio, it played a relaxing song. “May I have this dance?”
In response, Tybalt took her hoof and they had a slow, yet enjoyable dance together.
Both looked into each other’s eyes with smiles, enjoying every second of it and Tybalt felt his heart beating faster as he did so.
Candy and Tybalt wished this moment could last forever but eventually, the music came to its’s end and they finished their dance.
“That was very nice. Didn’t know you could dance so well when it comes to a classic dance.” Candy complimented him with a warm smile, which he returned.
“Well, I learned a bit here and there through my…adventures. But I’m happy to see you enjoyed it as much as I did.”
“And I’m happy you enjoyed this evening with me.” She replied.
For the rest of the week, they watched movies and played games together.
On the last day of Candy’s spare time, they enjoyed the sunset, with the stallion breaking the silence with a smile. “You know, I met many mares but none was as nice and cute as you are.”
“Thanks.” Candy replied before a sigh escaped her mouth. “You are actually the first stallion who’s ever been nice to me.”
“What?” Tybalt asked, completely caught off guard.
“You heard me right. While I had some friends as foal, I never could build up the courage to ask a colt and after I got my cutie mark, many saw me as nerd for being so good at school.” She told with a sad expression, fighting back tears. “As I grew up, I always felt unsure around stallions…”
In an instant, she felt how Tybalt wrapped his hooves around her. “Shh, calm down. You are a polite, handsome mare, you deserve a caring stallion. And if no stallion is appreciating your caring, what about somepony like me?” He asked in a calming voice, looking her into the eyes.
“Y-yes,” She started to stutter as her heart beat faster, “I-I do l-l-“
Not able to say it and operating on instinct, she moved closer to him and kissed him on the lips.
Her first kiss.
It felt wonderful and his lips were sweet. Candy couldn’t tell how long it lasted before she withdrew, taking a deep breath, seeing that he blushed and so did she.
“I think this will be the start of something wonderful.” The young earth pony concluded with a beaming grin.
“I can only agree.”
Despite her newly found love, Candy wasn’t distracted, doing her work with full efficiency, having a happy smile on her face as she did so.
The day passed quickly until her shift was over, meeting Amber on the way home again.
“You seem to be in good spirits today.” The Night Guard commented surprised.
“Yep!” Candy exclaimed in glee before taking a deep breath. ”Can I tell you at my place?”
“Sure thing.” And so, both walked to Candy’s home, sitting down in the living room. “So, what do you wanted to talk about?”
“It’s about…Tybalt,” The unicorn started nervously, slightly shaking, “I-I fell in love with him.
“You are afraid that due to his reputation, things could get bad for you.” Amber concluded and Candy let out a sigh.
“Yes. I mean, I love him, he saved my life, but he’s a wanted criminal.” Candy pointed out, being conflicted about it as she lowered her head.
The batpony mare thought for a moment. “Well, I have been with Shadowplay for a few years, also having feared what would happen if anypony finds out. He felt also conflicted, yet we were careful. And if it worked for me, I am sure it works out for you and Tybalt too.” She tried to give her friend hope with a weak smile.
“R-right, hope dies last. But what if both get captured?” Candy dreaded to imagine.
“Stay positive, if he gets captured, does that change the fact you love him?”
“N-no. It doesn’t.” Candy replied, sounding slightly confident “I’d still love him, no matter what.”
“There you have it. Hope dies last.”
“Thank you.” She received a friendly hug from Candy. “Though, are you in love with Shadowplay?”
This question caused Amber’s cheeks to become red, eyes looking down. “N-no, I ain’t. I mean, I like him, yes, and he likes me, but after all he went through, I don’t want to burden him. And he mentioned once he feels unsure about marriage and romance. Still, he enjoys being Lucky’s stepfather, raising her with me.”
“I see. Sorry that I made you uncomfortable.” Candy broke the hug in awkwardness, yet received a calming smile.
“It’s fine. Actually, that reminds me of something. You remember that grey Pegasus mare that was In Canterlot at the gala a few years ago?”
“I think, I do. What was her name again? Derpy?” the white mare tipped her forehead.
“Yes, I think that was it. You also saw her foal, Dinky I think was the name.” Amber’s friend nodded in response. “She and Lucky might be of the same age.”
“You think so? Why?” Candy wondered.
“Back then, Dinky was roughly the same size, though I could be wrong. Just popped in when I mentioned Lucky.”
“Uh-huh. Anyway, thank you for the talk, it really helped me.” Candy had now a convincing smile.
“That’s what friends are for.”
The next days were not much different, with Candy and Tybalt spending regularly time together. While they couldn’t go out to eat at a restaurant or visit a theater due to Tybalt’s reputation, they both still had much fun at her home, and a month had passed since they had become lovers
On a warm Sunday, Candy waited eagerly for her coltfriend to arrive, yet hoped he wouldn’t get a heatstroke or anything due to the heat outside.
Just as she looked on the watch, being 7 PM, it knocked on the window and she opened for him. “Welcome.” She greeted happily.
“Hi, sweetheart. Sorry for the wait, got a bit held up.” He returned a smile.
“It's fine, my dear.” She replied, noticing that he was slightly panting, also sweaty.
“Ugh, do they have to turn up the heat so much up there? I feel like in an oven!” Tybalt complained, using his hat as fan. “Mind if I take a shower?”
“Do as you like.”
Nodding as response, he took his head and gear off, heading for the bathroom and a moment later, the sound of running water entered Candy’s ears. Yet seeing Tybalt’s hat gave her an idea.
Her horn lit up and levitated his hat on her head and she watched herself in the mirror with a grin. Looking good there, Candy.” Then her expression became slightly dark. “This city isn’t big enough for the two of us!” And she imitated holding a gun, chuckling afterward.
But before she could carry on, the clearing of a throat interrupted her. Turning around, she saw Tybalt looking at her with a puzzled expression.
“Uhh…finished your shower already?” The unicorn asked in embarrassment, only for Tybalt to chuckle.
“It looks actually good on you.”
“Thanks.” Candy gave it back, still blushing.
“You know, I wonder, how did you get your name?” Her coltfriend changed the subject.
“Oh, that? It’s nothing much, my parents just got reminded of Candy when they saw my pink mane.”
“I see. Me, I never had the chance to ask my parents about it.” Tybalt explained with a slightly sad tone.
It’s okay, Tibs.” Realizing what she just said, Candy covered her mouth with a hoof and the Earth pony titled his head.
“Tibs?”
“A nickname I thought for you. I used to own a cat as pet when I was a filly, and you remind me of her.”
“That makes sense, and I like it.” The young stallion looked out of the window. “It’ getting late, I think we should hit the hay.”
“Yeah, I have work tomorrow.” Candy yawned and got escorted to her bedroom.
“Goodnight, my dear.” Tybalt said and turned around to leave.
“Wait,” Candy called out, “Could you please stay with me?” She asked with a hoping expression.
“Of course, dear.”
Candy took a deep breath as he was about to enter the bed. “It’s been a month since we met. “I…I was thinking if we should….you know.”
“Mate?” The stallion figured out quickly, yet the mare’s expression was unsure.
“Y-yes. B-but I’m still a virgin….
In response, her lover gave a sympathetic smile. “You look tensed, let me help you.”
“What do you mean?” She asked clueless before the stallion started to massage her, causing her to let out a moan. “Ohh…”
“You know I would never hurt you.” He started to nuzzle her neck.”
“Y-yeah…”
“And you have such a beautiful body, and nice curves too. I like it when mares are curvy.”
“G-glad to hear it.” The muzzle of Candy turned a light shade of pink.
“It will be a night to remember for you, I’ll be gentle.”
“Of course.” Again, the unicorn took a deep breath, noticing that Tybalt’s cock had unsheathed, throbbing. “Oh my…”
“You can trust me, you know that.” Tybalt assured her, yet she gave a weak smirk.
“It isn’t that…I overheard some of my co-workers talking about something…interesting and wondered if I could try it out with you. She asked, sounding eager to try.
“Okay, and that would be?” Her horn lit up and the earth pony let out a moan at a pleasant feeling coming from his shaft, hearing a high, faint bubbling noise from it too. “Ahh, what are you doing?”
Despite the pleasant feeling, the bandit managed to look down, seeing how her magic surrounded his member, becoming longer and thicker, his balls swelling up, also feeling his plot distending a bit. It took a few seconds before the glow stopped.
“Wow.” The young stallion mumbled in surprise to see his shaft having been enlarged. “Never thought unicorn magic could do this…”
“Do you like it?” Candy asked and her lover gave her a big grin.
“I love it!”
“It makes me happy to hear that. Now,” her horn lit up again, putting his hat on her head. “Mount me, cowcolt.”
“B-but what if you get pregnant?” Tybalt pointed out, yet received a calming smile.
“Don’t worry, I used an anti-pregnancy spell while ‘improving’ you.”
“I take your word for it.” He nodded and began to line his stallionhood up with her virginal entrance.
Once again, Candy took a deep breath as her lover was about to enter her, knowing it would hurt at first. A cry of pain escaped her mouth as she lost her virginity, blood leaking out, yet fought back tears.
Tybalt waited or a moment so she could recover. “Are you okay?” it sounded concerned, but received a slow nod.
“I think I’m okay now.” She said in a calming tone.
A sigh came out of the stallion’s mouth and started slowly to push in, causing the mare to moan in pleasure. “Goodness, you’re tight.” He grunted, though it was stimulating for him.
“And you’re feeling…amazing!” Candy moaned again as she slowly pulled out, every second was bure bliss for her.
Then he slowly entered again, causing both to moan in pleasure, enjoying every second of this slow coming bliss.
“Yes! Harder!” Candy exclaimed in ecstasy and her lover did as told, increasing his power and speed.
The mare never thought it would feel so good, moaning more frequently and louder, feeling her orgasms building up.
“You’re a beautiful mare.” Tybalt said, kissing her on the nose he felt the pressure in his groin building up as well.
Both panted and moaned constantly all throughout their little romp session although Candy was slightly louder than his marefriend, yet it was what motivated him to keep going.
“I’m…gonna cum!” the black-and-white-speckled pony clenched his eyes shut before both came with an extremely loud scream, their bodies seizing up.
Candy felt how his cock swelled up, releasing loads of his seed, filling her to the brim. It was so much that she faint could make out that her belly swelled up, yet this was also a very pleasant feeling for her, lost in the bliss of her climax.
As their climax started to wear down, they both breathed heavily, taking deep gasps of the hot air around them, absolutely soaked in sweat and cum.
“I love you, Tibs.” Candy said simply through heavy pants.
Tybalt just smiled back before both collapsed onto each other.
Almost immediately, the two were deeply asleep, their bodies forcing them to recover from the intense sex they just had, yet hugged each other in their sleep.
