Time. A powerful thing. What if you could go back just a little, and redo things so that they turned out a bit better for you......
A single pony sat down on a bench on the side of a busy street, sighing. Quick Pace had just gotten laid off from his job due to company cutbacks, the dark blue stallion with a bright blue mane, topped off with a horn the same color as his fur, simply watched the people walk buy, several of them happily laughing without a care in the world. It made him a bit sick now that life had taken his decent paying job away. He gave a sigh and watched the ponies go about their daily lives, looking around. As he looked he would see a strange looking unicorn, their mane and face covered by a raggedy cloak, the only thing visible being a long pointed grey horn, indicating the strange pony was a unicorn. As they passed Quick Pace, the strange unicorn could be heard mumbling something, a small pocket watch seeming to fall out from under the cloak with barely a sound as it hit the patch of grass by the bench. Quick looked down at the watch, picking it up with his levitation and turned to the unicorn. "Hey pal, you dropped th-" he said, cutting himself off as he looked around, the strange cloaked pony no longer there. He could have sworn he saw someone, yet didnt hear the sound of a teleportation spell going off. He looked down at the pocket watch now resting in his hoof. He looked at it and wondered if he could at least get a few bits out of it by selling it. He popped the clasp open, the small second timer on the face of the watch seen moving and giving off a light ticking sound.. He sighed and got up, lifting the watch with his telekinesis as he moved through the street. He glanced over at the watch, seeing that the minute hand had moved as well, letting him know that the watch was at least working properly. He stood by the corner of the street, giving another low sigh as he tried to ponder his new unemployed situation, his magic grip closing the clasp of the watch......
Quick pace opened his eyes, blinking as he found himself back on the same bench he had been on a few minutes earlier. He looked around and blinked, seeing a clock on a shop window showing the time. He couldn't understand, the large clock showed that indeed it was once again the time it had been when he first picked up.....THE WATCH! He quickly looked to his hoof, finding the trinket once again there when it had been in his magical grip a few moments earlier. His mind quickly began racing with the thoughts of what happened. Being the quick thinker he was, his own cutie mark being a speeding question mark next to a lightbulb, his mind came up with an answer relatively quickly. 'This watch....it must let me go back in time." he said, opening the watch again. 'But how long can it work.' he said in his mind, taking the watch in his magic grip once again. He kept an eye on the clock outside the building and simply sat there, timing out how long he had been keeping the watch open. After 15 minutes he closed his eyes, then closed the watch, opening them and finding the exact same ponies walking by, talking about the exact same things, and even the clock had moved back about 15 minutes. He blinked and looked at the watch which was now back in his hoof again. A small smile growing on the stallion's face.
After several more attempts and tries, Quick had figured out that the maximum time he was allowed to jump back was one hour, any more than that, and the time slip wouldn't work, leaving all things done permanent. Now being the down on his luck stallion he was, he knew that he had come upon a great gift. He began thinking of ways to use this new ability. As he thought however, his eyes drifted through the crowd, his gaze lingering on a single mare, her pale ivory fur contrasted by her two tone pink and magenta mane and tail, a single rose adorning her flanks. And boy what luscious looking flanks those were. He gained a devious smile and opened the watch, heading over to her. "Excuse me miss." he said to her, giving a soft smile. The mare looked at him with a smile. "Oh hello sir, how can I help you today?" She said, gesturing to the several pots of flowers in front of her. It seemed that this pony was one of the workers at the flower shop they now stood in front of. "Actually miss..." "Roseluck." the lovely mare said, her name even being as seductive as her form. "Miss Roseluck. I found a very strange flower growing over here by these bushes." he said, pointing his hoof a good distance where he had been sitting before, a large grove of trees and bushes nearby. "I have never seen one like it before and was wondering if I could get your help in identifying it." At this the mare smiled and nodded. "of course sir. Lead the way."
Quick pace smirked as he led the mare over to the grove. His own thinking had allowed him to conjur up the illusion of a small flower he created from his fantasy near the inner layer of the bushes. After a few moments the unknowing mare slipped through the bushes, her eyes locking on the flower. She trotted over to it, bending her head down to eye the strange plant. This however also ended up putting her hind end a bit higher in the air, and directly in Quick's line of sight. This lovely view quickly caused his little, or rather large friend as a few of his previous relationships had pointed out, to grow to length very quickly. After preparing himself he smirked and walked over, and at the same time, cancelling out the flower illusion, using levitation to grab a stick and put it in her mouth sideways like a bit to keep her quiet, and pressed the head of his member against her slit. Roseluck was shocked by the quick occurrence, her natural reaction being to scream out for help, only to be silenced by the piece of wood in her mouth. After a few moments Quick managed to get enough of his pre-cum on her slit to allow himself entry, the stallion giving a groan at the feel of her tight inner muscles clamping down around his stallion girth as he penetrated her. He then began thrusting hard and fast, his member penetrating deeper and deeper into her marehood.
Roseluck tried to wiggle out from under him, panicking to get free as she was raped by the strange stallion. Though she soon found herself trapped underneath him as he rutted her, her body soon giving in to the pain and pleasure. Quick leaned down and whispered in her ear. "If you relax and enjoy this I can promise you wont remember a thing." he said to her thrusting deeper, his sac slapping against her inner thighs each time he went in to the hilt. At this Rose gave a light whimper around the stick still held in her mouth, accepting what was happening to her and trying to enjoy it. She knew that some unicorns knew memory spells and figured that't what he meant. After she nodded, she felt the stick move from her mouth, allowing her to moan in pleasure as she slowly let her body enjoy the pleasure being given to her, panting and gently clutching her hooves at the ground below as she was pushed forward a tiny bit with each thrust, her tight love tunnel stretching around his member, her love juices slowly flowing out, allowing him to thrust harder and faster.
After several more minutes of intense thrusting, Quick let out a low groan, his sac tightening and his stallion cock throbbing even more inside her as he felt his release hit, his thick seed flowing out deep withing her pussy. At the feel of his load filling her up, Roseluck's own climax hit as well, causing her inner walls to clench and milk his cumming cock for every last drop of his seed that she could get. After a few moments for them to relax, Quick pulled out of her, wiping his cock on her luscious flank before back up. He then closed his eyes and shut the watch....
After a few moments he opened his eyes again, seeing himself back on the bench, the crowds moving around, and Roseluck across the street tending to her flowers, none the wiser of what had just occurred and was now undone, Quick Pace being the only pony of the two to even remember what had happened. He gave a smirk and looked down at the watch. "I think I'm going to have a lot of fun with this." he said to himself.
