Red's First Date

Red was shivering as Lupine led him through her front door. Due to the cold temperature outside, she'd suggested that he stay at her place tonight rather than try to walk through the forest in wet clothes. She didn't want him to catch a cold, and her place was much closer.

Red didn't have much time to look over her living room or kitchen, as she was rushing him up the stairs as quick as she could, finally coming to a stop in the bedroom. It was a cozy little place, with a nice, minimalist design. The bed was super plush, there was a wardrobe against the far wall with a vanity-style dresser next to that. At the foot of the bed, there was a radiator underneath a hanging rack. The only other doorway led into the lavatory.

"Let's dry off those wet clothes," she said, pulling a handful of towels out of the dresser. "Just hang them on the rack over there, they'll be dry by tomorrow."

"Okay," smiled Red shyly, taking off his belt and tie. Being made of leather and suede, they smelled horrible when wet. They just needed to dry on their own. As he started unlacing his boots, Lupine dropped one towel on the corner of the bed for him, and took two more into the lavatory with her. He took off his boots and set them beside the radiator, rather than above it, as directed. After all, they were shoes, and he'd tied them nice and tight, so only the outsides were wet. His socks were a little damp, but that could also be because of his sweaty toes. His pants, shirt, and even his boxer briefs came off to dry over the radiator, and as soon as he'd patted himself dry, he wrapped the towel around his waist and sat down at the foot of the bed to await her return.

The lavatory door opened and out she stepped, With one towel wrapped around her mane and the other around her barrel, running from her breasts down to just below her hips. From her mid thighs down to her toes, he could see everything. "That's much better," she smiled. "Isn't it nice to be warm?"

Red certainly began to feel a bit warmer, being able to see so much of her. Strangely, despite the fact that he'd seen quite a few mares in far skimpier swimming clothes, seeing Lupine wrapped in a big, puffy towel that left everything to his imagination was far more arousing. Even in his mercenary days, when he'd been a security guard for a clothing store and had lost his detainee when she'd slipped out of her shirt, he'd seen mares almost completely nude. So why was her thick towel causing his own to rise?

"This is no time for camping," she giggled. When Red raised his eyebrow, she pointed between his legs. "You felt the need to pitch a tent in front of me."

Red pushed it down with his hands and squeezed his legs together to keep it down. "I'm sorry, I just... You're really pretty."

She blushed. With her shirt now gone, he could see that her chest flushed as well. "You think I'm pretty?"

Red nodded. "I'd compare you to a flower, but as you know more about them than I do, I don't want to risk offending you."

"That's the sweetness I've come to expect from you," she chuckled. "You know, in some very rare circles, the Bluebonnet is called 'Wolf's dick?' It's all because of the other name for it, as well as the shape. I was teased in secondary school because my last name reminded the other students of that."

Red shrugged. "I don't know its other name, but if the flower looks anything like you, It's a beautiful one."

Gelu, still in hiding, wanted to gag at that line. It was cheesy, corny, and reeked of desperation. She almost couldn't believe that Lupine had laughed at such a dumb line. Even harder to believe was that it had been so effective that the mare had dropped down to her knees in front of Red. Gelu had to act fast. Red's charm was a poor excuse for charisma, and she had to do something to stop this slut from rewarding him for his bad behaviour.

"I don't often work this fast," smiled Lupine, licking her lips, "but you've had a long, hard night. Despite everything that's happened, you seem to be a pretty nice guy. Just relax now, I'm going to make it all worth your effort by taking care of something long and hard that's been bothering you."

Red relaxed his legs a bit, and his throbbing erection pushed hard against the towel, threatening to rip a hole in the terrycloth. Lupine ran her hands from his calves up to his knees, feeling the muscle. Being a mercenary usually required a fair amount of strength, and Red was clearly showing his service record in his legs and torso. This was part of the reason she was advancing so quickly. Once she'd seen him without a shirt, she'd felt a bit of arousal, herself. Pushing his knees apart, she watched as the towel slid up, though still hid his genitals. "Is all of that for me?"

Red nodded and smiled as he leaned back. He couldn't at all believe what was happening to him. He'd always believed that you had to wait until at least the third date, but here she was, about to swallow his rod on their first. He was almost glad he'd had such a shitty night so far, otherwise he'd never have reached this point so soon. He closed his eyes and lay on his back, relaxing as she'd said to do. He could feel her hands on his thighs, rubbing the muscle. He felt her graze his tip through the towel as she began to pull it open. And as the towel opened up and he was exposed to air, he heard her cry out in shock.

"What the fuck!?"

Red's eyes shot open. Those were not the words he was expecting her to call out.

Gelu snickered as she slunk out of the room, as she was sure to be detected if she stayed. That curse would last well into tomorrow, and that was plenty of time to make sure that this union didn't happen. This was a fine display of her tenacity, determination that was incorruptible; from the other side, a terror to behold. This was the greatest harm she was willing to do that would not outright reveal her identity. And if she stuck around, there was a chance he'd catch her and bring it to Terra's attention. That wasn't something she wanted to deal with right now.

"What the hell is this?"

As Red leaned up, he was about to ask what she was talking about, but soon there was no need. He knew exactly what was wrong in her eyes, as it was wrong in his eyes, too. It also confirmed his suspicion that all the bad things happening weren't just a coincidence. Something with magic was out to ruin his date, and they'd succeeded by removing his dick and balls, replacing them with a vagina.