A Shiny Apple Tree

“Do you live here?”

“Nnope!” He replied a single word, again.

“So…” I paused. “I take it that you’re also taking cover from the rain?”

“Eeyup!”

“Heavy rain huh?” I peered over a glance outside.

“Eeyup!”

“I guess it won’t be stopping soon.”

“Nnope!”

I chuckled sheepishly as I felt a somewhat awkward atmosphere in my attempts to strike a conversation with this red stallion. I rolled my eyes discreetly looking for anything, anything to pass my time with to my misfortune there was none.

The cottage felt so dark and damp and the ground felt soft and muddy due to the water coming in and not to mention the loud noises produced by the heavy downpour reminded me that I wasn’t going anywhere.

I darted a glance over the stallion and similar to me he was also drenched in the rain. His blonde mane wet and flowing down his neck. His build looked more muscular and larger compared to the average earth pony stallion. It’s just him and I in this dark, wet and nearly condemned cottage somewhere in Ponyville. Behind the red stallion there was an empty wooden cart.

Outside was becoming more and more turbulent as the simple heavy downpour became a storm surge. “Confound those Pegasi” I thought. “I thought this was just some emergency water refilling routine.” I muttered under my breath.

The thunder roared and the lightning flashed as the rain poured down and down. The frequent annoying drips of water falling down from the roof to a nearby rusty bucket directly below seemed like the clock ticking, ticking away its seconds and it certainly did not help me in burning the time. And the washing sound of the rain simply told me I wasn’t going anywhere. Combined with darkness of the night, I would simply be cold and lost if I set hoof out of this cottage. All these thoughts came asunder the moment I turned my attention back at my red companion behind me.

I looked again at the red stallion as for some reason he was looking at me, straight at me. I don’t know why but it gives me the jitters. I smiled sheepishly and awkwardly back at him. But he kept starting, staring at me with those green emerald eyes. Those captivating green eyes of his, so, so… ”What the fuck am I thinking?” I knocked my head setting my thoughts straight literally. He then approached me and my chest started to pound.

Slowly he walked towards me as he locked his stare at me. Without uttering any words, he steadily approached me, fixated on me. His sensual fixation on me sent shivers down my spine. It was different from most hostiles that I had encountered in the battlefield. My chest was pounding wildly, anxious of what he might do to me. I prepared myself for battle, stanced myself for the imminent danger I sensed. But instead of rushing in, my knees went backwards; retreating and backing away from the approaching stallion that was out to get me until I was backed by the wall itself.

Now just inches away from me, he stood tall, mighty and still speechless. I was speechless as well. How could I, Captain of the Royal Guards, be held down by a simple farm pony and leaving me with a gulp on my throat with just his stare? It felt like a mysterious force held me down; it made me submit to his shining green eyes.

He then neared his muzzle on me and still fixated on me and my body. He looked at me from bottom slowly up to top. He even looked at my balls for Celestia’s sake. It felt like he was raping me with his eyes. His bright red face was now in front of me, his golden mane still wet and dropping down nearly covered his left eye. His muscular body left me with no openings for escape. All I could do was breath heavily and let my heart pound wildly.

The sound of the rain continued pouring down on the small abandoned cottage; veiling any sounds that may came from objects knocked down. It was a cold and wet night. Water was starting to seep into the cottage and from the holes on the broken down wooden ceiling. I also felt some water dripping over me.

“Hungry?” he suddenly said something else aside from Eeyup or Nnope.

My heart dropped several beats in relief. In fact my knees dropped themselves in relief. I sat and sighed in relief as I wiped the silly smirk on my face. He then looked at me in a weird way, puzzled at my sudden actions. I was worried for nothing. It felt like a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders.

He rummaged through his stuff and threw me an apple with his mouth. I slowly landed it on my hooves after catching it midair with my telekinetic spell.

“Apples…” I mumbled to myself recalling the same red luscious apple I received from Ms. Applejack earlier. Are they related or anything? That question flashed through my mind for a second but I brushed it off quickly.

I gladly accepted the apple at least it was one less thing to worry about.

“Thanks.” I said as I took a bit of the apple given to me.

“Yer Welcome,” he replied then quickly he hopped on the hay bed and went sound asleep.

Alone and still wide awake, I felt ashamed at myself jumping to conclusions like that. Although my thoughts were just playing me, it still felt rude that I dubbed the stallion as some perverted colt-cuddler trying to get me. “I am a soldier and I got scared for nothing; such a disgrace. I’ll just apologize to him tomorrow morning. “I disgracefully told myself.

With not much choice at hand, I approached the seemingly wet bed of hay with the red stallion lying on one side with enough space left for me. I brushed off my thoughts and went to bed with hopes of a warm day for tomorrow. “But seriously the fuck is wrong with me today?” I asked myself that last question before I fell asleep.

It was cold, cold my body felt it the sheer cold wetness of the rain, of the soaked bed. The bone chilling winds passed through my still wet pelt. I slept through the coldness of the night with my thoughts shut down.

My body was shivering as I was sound asleep.

My shivering stopped. In fact the night’s cold embrace suddenly stopped. I felt something warm behind me and between my legs as well.

My mind was blank, my body was warm more of perversely hot. I was unaware of my actions that late night. Something of unexplained pain and bliss shot through my senses. Something hard and warm was penetrating me, it was inside me. My breathing got heavier and heavier. The jolts of lustful pleasure soared and soared until…

There was sunlight breaching through my closed eyes as I heard the rooster’s calling for the sun. And there I was, my hooves were all over the big red muscular stallion in front of me, sleeping like a log.

One question ran through my mind over and over again as I quickly jumped out. “The Fuck Just Happened?”