The Green Alicorn

The two of us make our way back to the marketplace in relative silence, content to enjoy the late afternoon sunshine. Given what time it is, the market’s not really crowded and a few of the vendors have already shut down their stalls for the night. Much to my chagrin, the restaurant I had been sitting at earlier was also closed, and they had already put their tables away. Of the vendors still open, there’s a farmer with fresh and healthy looking crops, the pre-war food vendor selling sweets, and a griffon selling an assortment of different meats. The beautiful green alicorn, who’s name I still hadn’t learned, was immediately drawn to the griffon’s market stall, which admittedly had some wonderful smells coming from it.

Following her over, I see that there are several bags labeled “Jerky” laid out on a nice rack. There’s also a couple of pieces of steak on a grill that the griffon is tending to, and a good sized fridge, both of which are running off of a spark battery. Looking over the various smoked sausages he has hanging up, I notice that there’s a door leading into the house behind him, probably his home. My eyes drift back to his stall and I notice that he has a board listing what cooked meats he has. On the list is a personal favorite of mine, radhog chops.

“Could we have two grilled radhog chops?” the alicorn next to me asks before I can even suggest it to her.

“Sure, it’ll be fifty caps and they’ll be ready in about ten minutes.” The griffon replies in a surprisingly cheery voice.

“Here you go,” I say, not questioning it as I count out the fifty caps, and set them on the counter.

“Thank you!” The griffon smiles and starts in on cooking the chops.

A green hoof finds its way to my shoulder. “Why don’t we go pickup something to drink while we wait?”

“Sure,” I reply as we leave the stall. “I never did ask your name, by the way.”

“It’s Emerald Dawn,” she says as we walk along the row of market stalls, “and yours?”

“You don’t already know?” I ask as I nod towards the pre-war food vendor’s stall, the sign hanging on it lists Sparkle Cola for fifteen caps a bottle. “I know you read my mind about the radhog chops.”

“Sorry, I try not to read others' minds, but powerful thoughts are harder to tune out,” Emerald replies while angling towards the pre-war food vendor. “The thoughts you had about them stood out quite obviously.”

“I forgive you, and I kind of understand, it’s part of who you are. Anyway, my name’s Power Flow, and it’s a pleasure to meet you,” I say with a bow.

“Believe me, the pleasure is all mine.” Emerald smirks as she leans down and nips my ear, coaxing a surprised squeak and a blush out of me.

My blush fades as we approach the vendor’s stall. They have an assortment of products for sale, from Fancy Buck Snack Cakes to Gumdrops and packaged pastries. Bolted to the wall of the stall is a list of products, including Sparkle-Cola and Sparkle-Cola RAD! which costs twice what normal Sparkle-Cola goes for. Stepping up to the counter, I clear my throat to attract the vendor's attention.

“Ah! Customers, welcome to my humble store, my name is Bite Sized,” the small eccentric earth pony says as they turn their attention away from the book they’re reading to look at us. “What can I offer you today?”

“Well, I would like to buy a couple of Sparkle-Colas, one cherry and one Rad,” I reply as I pull out one of my bags of caps.

“That’ll be sixty caps.” He says as he pulls them out of a near pristine fridge.

“Thank you very much!” I count out the caps and collect the two bottles of Sparkle-Cola. Turning to Emerald, I ask, “Do you want to head back to check on our food, or walk around the market a bit more?”

“Let’s walk around for a bit longer, it’s only been a minute or two,” Emerald says, and we continue around the market as I slip the colas into my bag. “Tell me about yourself, Power Flow.”

“Well, I used to be a merc in Manehattan. When I wasn’t out on a contract, I worked to create and maintain Magical Energy Weapons,” I share as we pass a stall selling old world toys. “My town was attacked by a big raider gang while I was out on a bounty, and my wife Silver Screen was taken.”

“Oh, I’m sorry. I had no idea,” Emerald says as she stops to wrap a wing around me, in a comforting gesture.

“It’s okay, that was just over ten years ago.” I say as I lean against her side. “I appreciate the concern, though.” After a minute of silence we continue walking, her wing gently draped over my back. As we complete a loop of the market, I speak up. “It’s become better recently, though. Nowadays, I work security for a large farm just outside of town. But enough about me. I’d like to know more about you, too.”

“Back in Unity, I was a preacher, I would travel the wasteland to recruit ponies,” she recounts as we take a seat on the ground by the griffon’s stand. “I was out on a mission when my mother died. It was hard to find my way after that, but the town I was in let me work there and I did so until it was destroyed.”

“I’m sorry,” I say, nuzzling and leaning against her in a comforting manner.

“It was rough, but it made me stronger.” She nuzzles the top of my head and sighs. “Thank you for caring enough to ask.”

“Of course. Beyond the fact that it’s the right thing to do, I like you. You’re more than just a beautiful mare, and anyone who thinks otherwise is a rat bastard,” I tell her as I lean up to kiss her on the cheek.

Emerald blushes heavily at that and nuzzles me harder as she gives me a powerful hug. We’re content to stay like this until the griffon waves us over. Emerald lets go and we walk over to the griffon’s market stall. He has two delicious looking radhog chops on a couple of metal plates.

“There you go! Two well done radhog chops, enjoy!” The griffon says cheerfully as he hands them over.

I take the plates in my magic and we head over to one of the benches near the edge of the market. Taking a seat, I pass Emerald her plate, the Sparkle-Cola Rad, as well as a fork and knife from my bag. We both dig in and I’m impressed with how good it is. It’s been a while since I’d had a radhog chop, and this is hitting the spot nicely. After a couple of bites I pause and simply enjoy sitting next to Emerald.

We sit there quietly and finish our meal, content to enjoy each other’s company and watch the few clouds in the sky drift lazily across the blue expanse. When we’re done, Emerald wraps a wing around me, holding me close to her. I give her a nuzzle and kiss on the cheek which makes her smile and blush. I can’t help but to think of how lucky I am, to have met such a beautiful and sexy green alicorn who’s actually interested in me. I blush brightly as she nibbles on my ear.

“E-Emerald!” I gasp and shudder as my cock swells in my sheath, the tip just barely poking out. I quickly move to cover it with my bag. “As much as I like that, perhaps we can continue this in my room at the hotel? Please?”

Emerald hums and lets go of my ear. “Very well, but only because you said please.”

Emerald sweeps me up in her magic, while floating the two empty plates back to the griffon’s stand and putting the forks and knives back in my bag. She carries me through the market, to the hotel and into my room, where she sets me on the bed, my chest resting on a pillow. She floats off both of our saddle bags and then joins me there, where she wraps a wing around me to pull me close and resumes nibbling on my ear. Her gentle nibbling on my ear causes my cock to slip further out of my sheath until it’s at full mast, throbbing and ready to go. Emerald uses the tip of her wing to stroke my cock as she lets go of my ear and pulls me into a kiss.

I happily kiss her back, groaning into it as she teases the tip of my dick with her feathers. After a few moments she breaks the kiss and releases me before rolling me over onto my back. She stands and straddles me before lowering herself onto my cock. We both groan as her warm wet pussy encompases my shaft. As she brings her hips to rest against mine, I lean up and kiss her. She reciprocates and we stay like that for a bit before she pulls back and starts raising her hips. My own hips instinctively try to thrust upwards to keep myself inside her, only to have her press back down with a moan. Again she raises herself up, this time she thrusts back down quicker, our hips making a satisfying clap as they meet.

Emerald moans as she starts to ride me properly. Her hips slap against mine again and again, both of us moaning from the wonderful pleasure of rutting. As I feel my loins building in pressure, her horn flares to life and I can feel her magic blocking me from orgasming. Seeing an opportunity, I light my own horn and flip us around just as she brings hips against mine again. She gasps as she finds herself on the bottom, though her gasp turns into a moan as I thrust into her with all my might.

Again and again, I thrust into her, my hips slapping against hers as I hold her tight with my hooves. She’s panting heavily and her walls are squeezing me as I rut her into the mattress. With a loud moan, her pussy clenches around me and her marecum soaks my crotch as her orgasm hits her. Even as she orgasms, I keep rutting her, wanting to pleasure her as much as I can. As her marehood rhythmically squeezes me, I put all I can into fucking her, determined to pump her full of my cum.

As I vigorously pound her pussy, I feel the wall holding me back from orgasming shatter. Emerald gasps and moans as I slam into her with all my might and fill her with my seed. My cock twitches and pulse after pulse of baby batter is pumped into her waiting womb. Her walls clench again as another orgasm rocks her and her hooves hold me tight as my balls empty into her. After a minute, she relaxes her grip, and I collapse on top of her, both of us panting hard.

“You were wonderful, Emerald,” I tell her, giving her a gentle kiss.

She returns the kiss for a moment before speaking. “So were you. I’ve never seen somepony break through a mental block like that before.”

“Then perhaps we’ll figure that out together. Would you like to come and live with me at my farm?” I ask, smiling down at her.

“I would like that very much,” Emerald replies and kisses me again, wrapping her wings around me, snuggling me to her chest. We break the kiss and close our eyes to rest for tomorrow’s journey.