Canterlot Noire

by Israel Yabuki

Passion and Danger

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Author's Note

How's it going everybody? You thought I was done? Well guess again! Here's another chapter that TheShadowKnight and I have made just for you and as always, thank you for your patience and support, remember to stay tuned for more chapters and keep bronying on!


Passion and Danger

The dead of silence fell over the farmhouse on Sweet Apple Acres. After having almost gotten caught up in a gas station robbery and escaped with their lives, Inferno and Israel hadn’t spoken a word on their drive back to the apple farm. And when they had finally arrived back, with Marie-Ann waiting for them on her front porch, the two young men waited until they were inside the house before they explained everything to her.

Hearing about the traumatic experience they had gone through tonight, Marie-Ann had the two young men sit down in the family room while she would fetch them some apple cider to help calm their nerves. Soon she returned with two bottles of apple cider and handed them over to each of them.

"Thanks, Marie-Ann. Hey, I just wanna say sorry for… you know, using your truck as a battering ram on that guy. I just… I get so angry when I see guys using guns that… I lost it and wanted to teach him a lesson. I feel like an idiot right now," Israel said, facepalming himself.

Instead of words of comfort, Israel soon felt a light smack in the back of his head, which likely came from Marie-Ann, as she was standing behind him, while he was sitting on the couch.

“Yer darn tootin’ that y'all were foolish to get yer’selves involved in such trouble. The next time you two find yer’selves in another mess, ya get as far away as ya could. Ya don't go flyin' off the handle like that, fan-danglin' around tryin' to be a hero! The city streets are cold and ruthless!” She sternly scolds the two for getting involved in a situation they could have gotten killed. Once she calmed down a bit, she then tilted her body downward and hugged Israel’s neck from behind, with her bosom pressing against the back of his head, which made his eyes shrink at how big and soft it felt. “But Ah’m just glad ya boys came home safe. Ah’ don’t wanna have to bury more folks that I care about.” she said.

'God DAMN, I fucking love busty-ass country girls!' he exclaimed in his mind

Of course, as his best friend was internally freaking out, Inferno was a bit confused about what Marie-Ann said. "Uh… bury more?" He asked.

"Sorry, but Ah'd rather not talk about it. Too painful," Marie-Ann looked away, eyes filled with sorrow and grief.

"We understand. You don't have to tell us unless you feel like getting it off your chest," Israel replied in understanding.

"Thank ya, dears. Now go on an' get yerselves cleaned up. Ah'm gonna fix up some dinner. Tomorrow, Ah want y'all to wash off them bloodstains on mah truck. Don't want no rumors spreadin' about no Sweet Apple Massacre." Marie-Ann said.

“Well, don’t worry, our fair lady. We’ll clean it up spotless in the morning, that we promise you.” Inferno proclaimed.

"You have our word," Israel replied, winking at her with a thumbs up.

"Good to know, dears," Marie-Ann winked back at the two gentlemen. The sweet apple belle then made her way into the kitchen, swaying her hips and making her sweet, plump, juicy apple ass jiggle, as if to tease both boys.

Inferno was starting to sweat profusely as he tugged on the collar of his shirt, feeling as if the room got hotter. But in actuality, it was just him being weakened by the ancient power of the country gals.

"Makes you wonder if she's just begging for a good "apple bucking" if you know what I mean," Israel whispered quietly to his buddy.

Inferno couldn’t reply, for he was utterly speechless. He always had a soft spot for beautiful country gals. When Applejack discovered it, she never let him live it down. In fact, on every chance she gets, she would always tease him senseless. Guess he now knows that she got it from Marie-Ann. What’s next?! Does he get teased by Pear Butter as well once he gets back to the future?! What’s with these Apple family gals tormenting him?!

"Well, if you're done drooling over our hot and sexy host, I'mma take me a nice, warm shower." the silver-haired wonder said. He drinks a small waterfall of his cider before giving it to Inferno. "Here ya go. You can have the rest… "Cider-holic." he chuckled, leaving.

Before Inferno could get up and grab him, Israel quickly bolted up the stairs before he could.

“I wish you and Rainbow didn’t come up with that nickname!” Inferno exclaimed, right before he chugs down the rest of his cider bottle.

After finishing the rest of the cider, Inferno then walks into the kitchen and heads out the back door to toss away the empty bottles in the trash bin. After doing so, he heads back inside and into the kitchen, where he stops and looks at Marie-Ann, who is currentlyy in the middle of cooking dinner.

And of course, there was something he wished to ask her about; it wasn’t about what she meant earlier; no he knows he shouldn’t pry. But rather it was more something that he thinks might make her a bit comfortable, but he hopes she understands once he explains it to her.

And so after taking a deep breath, he walks up behind her and he reaches out to her shoulder and gently taps on it.

“Uh excuse me, Marie-Ann?” He spoke softly to her, not wanting to startle her.

"Yes, sugarcube? Something the matter?" Marie-Ann asked.

“Uhm, sorry to interrupt your cooking. But there’s something I need to ask you, and it's very important.” Inferno responded.

“How so?” Marie-Ann replied with curiosity.

“As in… it could possibly… one day… save me and Straight Arrow’s lives if we get into another… trouble.” Inferno explained.

Marie-Ann looked at him with confusion, but also with suspicion as to what he could mean.

And finally, with a deep breath, he finally asked her the BIG question. “Marie-Ann… does your family… own a gun by chance.” he asked.

Marie-Ann was a bit speechless and shocked that Shadow would ask such a question. But soon she would come to understand his concern. After what he and Straight Arrow went through a while ago, she could see why he would ask for at least protection so they both could avoid Death’s cold grasp. With some hesitation, Marie-Ann eventually responds.

"Two, actually. Both belonged to mah’ pa b'fore he died. Ah have 'em stashed away somewhere just in case," she replied. "But like Ah told ya, don't go throwin' yer lives away tryin' to be heroes. Yer are too young to be fightin' them city demons," Marie-Ann reminded.

Inferno places both hands on each of her shoulders, as a means of comforting her or assuring her they're not that reckless.

“I know. And I assure you, I have no intentions of getting myself or Straight Arrow into any sort of danger. Now, I’ll only require one gun, and I promise that I will be responsible with it. I just want to make sure we’ll be able to defend ourselves. And I promise we won't be getting into any trouble from this point forward.” He explains it to her while also taking his right hand off her left shoulder and placing it softly on her cheek, as an extra means of comfort.

Marie-Ann stared deeply into his eyes, her eyes glistening with hope, but also concern. She really didn't want to go through with it for their sake, but… he did have a point, as there will be a time when trouble might find them.

"Oh, alright. As long as you keep yer word. Follow me an' Ah'll show you mah pa's bedroom, he keeps ‘em in his gun cabinet." Marie-Ann said. She turned off the stove and then took Inferno out of the house and over to the barn.

There, she led him to the left-hand side of the back of the barn where a secret door had been, and inside it led to what looks to be a small bedroom, with a small furnace, a small window, and a gun cabinet in the corner.

“Your dad’s bedroom is in the barn?” Inferno asked in confusion and disbelief.

“Well, back then, we’d always had pesky varmints like wolves or coyotes coming by the farm and snatching up our chickens and hens. An’ there was one time a scoundrel snuck onto our property and tried to steal our horses. So my pa decided to build this bedroom in the barn and sleep here at night, to keep an eye out for any varmint who trespasses on our property.” Marie-Ann explains the story to Inferno.

“Huh? So it's basically a lookout post. Your dad was smart.” Inferno complimented.

"He sure was. Anyways, here. Y'all take one o' these. Yer friend can use the other," Marie-Ann then grabbed two guns from her dad's gun cabinet, showing them to Inferno. One was a Colt Model 1873, U.S. Artillery Model. And the other, an M1887 lever-action 10-gauge shotgun. Inferno almost geeked out seeing the latter, for he had always dreamed of seeing a legendary shotgun like this one for himself. And here it was, right in front of him.

He first takes the M1887 and further inspects the weapon, even testing the lever-action system in the gun to see if it was fully functional. And boy, it sure was functional. Then he takes the M1873 colt revolver from Marie-Ann and also inspects it for a bit. He clicks back the hammer of the gun and brings it up to his ear to hear the clicking of the cylinder rotation in the gun. And it sounded like it was well kept.

Marie-Ann’s father really did keep good care of his guns.

Then Inferno decided to get a little cocky and he spins the revolver in his hands, like those gunslingers in wild western movies. And he did it with great proficiency. So much that it even impressed Marie-Ann.

“I would very much appreciate that, Marie-Ann. But I’m sure we’ll only need one with us. Don’t wanna scare our business partners if me and Straight Arrow are both armed. Also, between me and him, I’m way more experienced with guns.” Inferno stated as he decided to keep the revolver and hands the shotgun back to Marie-Ann; even though he wanted to take the shotgun, he knows that a revolver would be easily concealable and easier to use in a small space, like inside a car. “Besides, I would feel much better if you at least have something to defend yourself while me and Straight are away. I don’t want any varmint to come around here, harassing ya.” He stated, while also speaking with a southern accent with his last words.

"Oh? Well, aren'tcha sweet, thinkin' of this lonely gal, carin' 'bout mah safety. Although, is there any reason why yer usin' mah accent?" she asked, grinning and quirking an eyebrow.

“Oh, uh, well, let's just say… I was a big fan of gunslingers and wild west stories as a kid, so much so that I would always pretend I was one of them; you know, pretending I was in a western shootout, mimicking a western duel, and talking with a southern accent. And the strange thing was, I kept doing it so much that… I… I…” Inferno was gonna say that he picked up the southern accent after speaking it too much, but suddenly he started to feel a little drowsy. In fact, he felt like the room was starting to spin. And all of a sudden, he started mumbling a bit.

‘Oh shit…’ Then it hit him before his mind began to blur… He was drunk. He was surprised that it took this long to kick in; especially after he drank 2 bottles of hard apple cider of the 40s.

"Uh… you alright, sugarcube? Yer wobblin' funnier than a dancin' Arabian snake." Marie-Ann said, slightly worried.

"I'm… I'm fine. Just… Just realized that… I… *hic* …have a soft spot… fer cute southern belles an' YOU… are by far… a bon-E-fied, bootiful, southern belle," Inferno said in a drunken stupor, chuckling like a doofus.

“Wha-What?!” Marie-Ann responded in shock and was flustered by Inferno’s drunken words, as her face was turning red a bit.

“Y-Ya heard me… *hic*...You are… the… the most… beautiful southern gal… *hic* ...That I ever… laid eyes on. Y-Your hair is… *hic* …beautiful. Your… *hic* …eyes are… beautiful. And… *hic*...” In his drunken state, Inferno pulled Marie-Ann close to her in an embrace, causing the country gal to blush even more. But soon she would be caught by surprise when she felt Inferno’s strong hands clamp and grip onto her massive posterior. “... Y-your applicious b-booty… *hic*... is 2nd to none…*hic*.” He proclaimed, drunkenly.

"Ah’… Ah’ have no idea what to say! O-Other than, Ah’ think y'all had a bit too much cider to drink… or maybe Ah’ made it too strong!" Marie-Ann said in astonishment.

“Oh… *hic*... Perhaps. Or… maybe *hic*... I want ya, Marie Ann…” He proclaimed, just before he planted his lips onto Marie-Ann’s. She yelps in surprise by his bold actions and tries to push him off. However, he stiffens her up by groping her luscious apple booty some more, even spanking it. She jolts and gasps in the kiss, then feels his tongue enter her mouth and dance with her tongue.

He might be drunk… but he was still trying his best to not be too forceful. She didn’t know why, but she had a feeling that his good side was active underneath his drunken side, trying not to do anything rash. But either way, he still knew how to make her feel good. So much so, her body began to weaken and give into the sweet pleasure.

She shivered in ecstacy before finally kissing him back, locked in a heated make-out session. Her arms wrap around him tightly, tugging on his shirt and wrapping one of her legs around one of his own legs.

One of Inferno’s hands then traveled upward along Marie-Ann’s body; with his other hand still showing love to her large booty; and then his other hand cupped and groped her big bosom. Marie-Ann moans into the kiss and brings one hand and shove it inside his pants, grabbing his hard, throbbing shaft, jerking him off.

Her eyes widened in shock and arousal as she felt his size. He was packing a HUGE monster inside his pants. While she had never slept with another man before, there were times when some rascal would try and bed her; but they would never get the chance because her pa would chase them out of the farm with an axe. And a few instances, she saw all their peckers, as a way to get her eager to bed them; which failed.

And even though she has not seen Inferno’s manhood with her own eyes… She can feel that his… his… cock! Was twice bigger than any man she had come across. And with a kind and chivalrous man like Inferno, how could she pass up this opportunity?

“Why don’t we… *hic*... put this bedroom… *hic* ...to good use?” Inferno suggested drunkenly, but eagerly.

"Ya took the words right outta mah mouth, suga'," Marie-Ann replied in a sultry tone before playfully pushing this drunken hunk onto the bed. She then shuts the door behind her by kicking it closed. She acts quickly in giving Inferno the show of a lifetime, slowly stripping out of her clothes, starting with her small shirt that tugged at her bosom.

Upon removing it, her large boobs bounce freely and magically, now being able to breathe a lot more easily. She sways left and right, wiggling her boobs like soft, jiggly pendulums. Then she grabbed the hem of her skirt, slowly pulling it and her panties down, revealing her gorgeous thick thighs and her humongous posterior. And with all her clothing discarded, Marie-Ann stood in front of Inferno, bare naked in all her majestic glory.

"How do ya like me now, sugarcube? Do mah big gals turn ya on?" she asked, showing off her huge assets and blowing a kiss.

Inferno stares at her with a drunken smile and blushing red cheeks as he mindlessly replies: “It's like… *hic*...I’m looking at… *hic* …a beautiful Apple goddess… *hic* in front of me.” He proclaimed. “And… *hic* …would ya… *hic* …hold it… against me if… *hic* …I tell ya… I’m… *hic* …a sucker for… *hic* … big booty.” he added.

"Hmm… nah. Because it's you, Ah'd take that as a compliment. An' since yer so honest…" She paused and then crawled onto the bed and over Inferno, then pressed her massive boobs into his face. "...How's about ya take a taste of mah… special milk?"

Inferno didn’t hesitate on that ofter, and so he grabbed her huge milkers and began sucking onto her nipples, causing Marie-Ann to feel extreme arousal and send a chill down her spine. As he sucked on her nipples, he could soon feel her breast milk pour out of her nipples and into his mouth. Upon tasting it, it was the most delicious substance he had ever tasted.

Aside from the obvious apple flavor, he could also taste a hint of honey in it as well. Guess that goes to show how sweet she is. He sure hopes that AJ would inherit this trait in the future.

As Inferno continued to drink her breast milk, Marie-Ann was overwhelmed by the heavy amounts of pleasure she was feeling. She could feel her body losing control, then started grinding her hips against Inferno's. Her pussy leaked juices all over the confinements of his pants. But it was only a small stain.

Inferno then let go of her bosom and sat her back up so he could show off some skin, too. Didn't wanna keep the lady waiting.. Of course, he was still drunk, so he had trouble for a bit, so Marie-Ann helped him out of his shirt, and after taking it off, she could barely contain her arousal, fanning herself, when she saw how muscular he was.

But she soon gets a grip on herself as she moves on to removing Inferno’s pants; and releases her desired prize. As she pulls down on Inferno’s pants, she gets the shock of her life as the young man’s cock sprung from its prison and slaps directly against her face. Marie-Ann's eyes changed to hearts at how girthy and long his thing is. He had to be at least… 15 inches long and 2 inches wide. A cock this size could either mark a woman for life and/or destroy her.

Either way, the thought of being impregnated by this cock brought a wave of dirty thoughts to Marie-Ann’s mind. She almost drooled at the sight of it, panting heavily like a dog as she soon brought her tongue towards the shaft and gave it a long, wet lick. The taste was addicting and the scent coming off it was… intoxicatingly musky.

“I… *hic* …see that you… *hic* …like the goods.” Inferno proclaimed.

"Like? Oh no… Ah LOVE it!" Marie-Ann said with an added sultry growl. She couldn't stop herself as she opened wide and took about half the length, sucking on it hungrily, bobbing up and down on it. She even captures the bottom half with her boobs and begins to tittyfuck him. Marie-Ann kept on growling as she sucked and jerked his cock.

Inferno lets out a series of groans and moans from the surprise combo attack that Marie-Ann had made. She was really skilled with her mouth and tongue, and her breasts were really soft and firm. It was like she was a pro. ‘Man, her… *hic… future husband must be… *hic*... a very lucky man’. He drunkenly thought in his mind. Though he is unaware of what situation he’s in, would… Well, you all get the point. But hey, that’s future Inferno’s problem.

'Ah’ ain't gonna ever find a man quite like Shadow Knight. Ah'ma make the most o' this moment an' if Ah’ wind up carryin' his kin… well… Ah'm gonna carry 'em with pride and joy! Now, to milk him fer all he's worth!' she thought to herself. She speeds up her actions, rubbing her boobs together up and down more rapidly. She also sucked harder and bobbed faster, slightly gagging from his girthy length.

Soon Inferno had finally reached his climax and when letting out a loud moan, his manhood had released its essence, straight into Marie-Ann’s mouth and down her throat. Marie-Ann’s eyes widened with shock and disbelief as her cheeks puffed up from her mouth being overfilled with semen.

She gulped as fast as she could to avoid choking or suffocating. She barely manages to take it all and slurps up the remaining residue on Inferno's cock before pulling out, panting heavily.

"Whoa nelly… y'all must've been real pent-up, weren't ya?" She pointed out teasingly.

“Well… With a plump booty like yours… teasing me all day… I was like… an active volcano… building up.” Inferno replied between his heavy breathing. “And… I still have more… energy left.” He added while his erect manhood stiffened up again.

Marie-Ann giggles seductively, "Well, big boy, so does this horny farm gal. Care to take some responsibility and… scratch this ol' itch down here?" She moves her hand down towards her womanly area, rubbing it softly and giving off soft, sensual moans, staring up at Inferno with her gorgeous, seductive, half-lidded eyes.

Inferno gave her a smolder look, along with a smug smile. “Well… I can most certainly oblige.” He responded.

Then in a quick flash, Inferno got up from the bed and he lifted Marie-Ann onto the mattress with ease; with the farm girl surprised by his physical strength. Then he gently forces Marie-Ann onto the bed, pinning her into a doggy-style position, having her massive apple booty presented to him fully in all its glory. Inferno’s hands caressed and squeezed her massive cheeks, they felt soft and firm. Then the young man gave the farm gal a light, but hard, smack on her posterior.

"Ahh! Yes, spank me again, daddy. Ah've been such a bad apple gal. Punish me more," she pleads, shaking her massive booty.

Inferno accepted her pleas and he continued to smack her huge ass, and with each strike, her ass jiggled and shook every single time. He kept at it for a few seconds until he stopped with Marie-Ann’s butt nearly turning red. Then Inferno decided… It was time for the main course.

And so the young man aligned and nudged his big manhood up against Marie-Ann’s womanhood, with the tip of his cock brushing and rubbing against her pussy lips, making the farm girl gasp and moan from the pleasurably feeling.

Not wanting to tease her any longer, Inferno then digs his manhood deeper into Marie-Ann’s pussy about a quarter in. And once he was in, Inferno then thrusted his hips forward and shoved his whole cock deep into Marie-Ann, stretching her insides and destroying her virginity.

"Ahh!!! So big! Ah’ love yer massive dick!" she moaned.

Then what followed was Inferno delivering powerful thrusts into Marie-Ann’s pussy, his hips slamming into the soft and thick cushions of her ass; causing them to ripple and jiggle even more. The farm girl felt her whole body shake and shiver with arousal and pleasure as she continued to take his poundings more and more.

Marie-Ann moaned like a bitch in heat, having her insides being drilled and plowed by this handsome man's massive dick. Her inner walls grew wetter, allowing him to plunge deeper into her love canal.

"Sweet mother o' hayseeds, this feels so good! Fuck me harder! Ram it deeper, hun! Rough up mah pussy more, daddy, please!" she pleaded through her moans.

Inferno continued to appease her demands and he increased the power in his thrusts, and he also wrapped his arms around Marie-Ann’s body from behind and groped her huge breasts. His hands gripped and squeezed them, feeling their softness and firmness which only added on more to Inferno and Marie-Ann’s lust.

"Mmmm, yes. Grab 'em, honey! Do mah girls feel good? Squeeze away! Play with them all you want, they're all yours!" she moaned.

Inferno then has Marie-Ann stand up straight on her knees on the bed, while still having his hands on her huge melons and his cock still deep inside her, never ceasing his powerful thrusts. Inferno also gave kisses along her neck. Marie-Ann lolls out her tongue, gasping and moaning even louder, having the time of her life. Her goofy smile made it all the more obvious.

“Like how your beautiful massive ass is mine? Huh? Is it?” he spoke into her ear with a sultry tone.

"Yes, mah ass… mah boobs… they all belong to you, baby! Use 'em any way ya like!" Marie-Ann moaned.

“Well, you’re quite thirsty, aren’t ya. Well… I promise to give ya the good pounding ya want.” Inferno responded as he quicked his thrusts more.

Soon the young man could feel his biggest load about to release. And at the same time, Marie-Ann could feel Inferno’s cock growing inside her, stretching her insides more, which hinted that he was ready to burst. And it made her feel extremely eager.

“Well my precious lil’ apple… Get ready to get… FILLED!” Inferno shouted loudly as he gave his final thrust and released his massive load of cum deep into her womb.

Marie-Ann lets out a loud scream of ecstasy as her stomach starts bloating and swelled up. Inferno’s loads kept pouring into her, wave after wave, till her belly had swelled to the point where she looked to be pregnant with quadruplets.

"Ahhh… so much… cum." Marie-Ann uttered. Her body twitched in ecstacy, cumming hard on Inferno's body, staining the bed and part of the floorboards.

Eventually Inferno ran dry and soon he pulled out of Marie-Ann and then flopped onto his back on the bed. And of course him pulling out, allowed all the cum supply in the farm gal’s bloated belly pour out like a river, causing Marie-Ann’s belly to revert back to what it originally started.

Inferno laid on the bed, breathing heavily while bearing a satisfied look on his face.

“You… are… incredible… Marie-Ann.” He commented on her performance before his exhaustion and his unwavering drunkenness finally took hold and soon the young man passed out and fell asleep.

Marie-Ann giggled when she heard his compliment and then she turned around to look at him while responding back to him. “Well, thank ya, suga’. Glad that ya like mah’...” But when she finally turned to look at him, she saw the young man had passed out from the fun they had. "Rest easy, suga'. Y'all were great, but this gal's still rarin' to go. An' Ah’ know who else is dyin' to buck mah apples." she said to herself, heading back to the house.

Meanwhile, inside her home, in one of the guest rooms, Yabuki was laying in bed, wearing nothing but his boxer briefs while he stared out the window.

"I hope the girls are doing alright. Who knows how much time has passed since we left." Israel said to himself quietly. He just couldn't get the girls out of his mind. By now, they're all probably scared stiff and wonder if he and Inferno are alright. But then, his mind drifted off towards Marie-Ann's curvy, hourglass body. His face turned bright red and he jolted upwards.

"How does a foxy-ass apple farmgirl wind up with a bode THAT sexy?" he asked loudly.

"Oh, so Ah'm a foxy-ass apple farm gal, am Ah?" said the certain sweet southern belle.

Israel jolts a bit when he heard Marie-Ann’s voice, which prompts him to look towards the door of his bedroom and he sees the voluptuous farm gal standing in the doorway, wearing a bathrobe and her hair looking a bit damp; in his eyes, it seems that she had just gotten out of the shower bath. Her bathrobes hugged her hourglass figure tightly, doing a poor job of concealment. In fact, her nipples could even be seen slightly in the cleavage opening of her robes.

"Holy… hoppin'... HOOTERS!!! Uh-- I mean… Can you blame me? You're practically built like a southern belle goddess, how could I NOT admire how beautiful you are?" he stuttered, still blushing a bit.

Marie-Ann lets out a giggle from his response, until she stops to stare at him with a seductive expression as she steps into the room, swaying her hips and her bosom bouncing at bit, then she halts at the end of his bed.

“Well now…” She spoke before she removed her bathrobe and let it fall to the floor, presenting her naked, hourglass body to him. “... What do ya think of me now, Suga’?” She asked in a seductive tone while swaying her body a bit, rocking her massive tits in front of him.

"Praise the lord for bringing you into our lives, your gorgeous work of perfection!" he said in awe, feeling his boxer briefs tighten up from his boner poking through the fabric. He got up close to her and hugged her from behind, groping her massive hooters and stroking her beautiful hair. "Sorry for my sudden actions, but… I just can't resist."

“Oh, Ah’ don’t mind, suga… After all…” She then whispers to him something has him blushing red like an apple. “... Ah’ want ya to fill me up with yer cum~” She said, in a sultry tone.

It took little to no time for him to pull off and kick his boxer briefs out of the way before spinning her around to face him. He holds her close, their naked bodies touching each other and he whispers in her ear.

"I'mma rock you so hard, baby girl." As he said this, he pulls her in for a kiss and sits down on the bed, bringing her down with him, allowing her to straddle his lap. Her massive bosom squishes against his bare chest. His hardened, throbbing cock trapped between her massive butt cheeks.

For a brief moment, they parted lips. "You ready for this, my bountiful apple bumpkin?" he asks, stroking her soft, wet cheek. He teases her by thrusting his meat pole between her huge butt cheeks, getting her all horny and thirsty for a filling.

"Put it all in, suga," she urges. Israel nods and lifts her up a bit before guiding his hardened manhood into her wet, tight love chambers. She lets out a moan and rides his massive cock, holding onto this gentleman. He leans in once more, their lips connecting again. His hands roam around her body, caressing and treating it with tender love and care. Her ass, which was still sore, is now being massaged and kneaded, getting her to moan beautifully.

His hips thrust in sync with hers. His cock plunges deeper into her love canal. Marie-Ann felt a whole new different pleasure altogether. Israel’s manhood reached all the way deep, just like Inferno. Marie-Ann’s mind was filled with arousal and happiness for she had hit the sex goldmine with these two young men.

One could subdue her into submission through force and turn her into a masochistic bitch in heat while the other pleasures her out of pure romance, treating her body mind and soul with the utmost care. Both sides which she feels go together perfectly, like light and darkness.

Marie-Ann felt like the happiest woman alive. She deepens the kiss with Israel, laying him on the bed and takes full control, riding him nonstop and moaning beautifully. A beautiful, adorable blush bridges across her face.

"Nnngh!!! Wow! Someone's finally decided to take control!" Israel groaned with a smile. His hands latched onto her thunderous thighs, keeping her steady while she kept riding his cock.

“Mmmmmmmm~! Ahhhhhhhh~! Ya sure know…. AAAAAAAAHH~! How to… make a girl feel… So fucking good~!” Marie-Ann proclaimed while moaning and gasping in arousal and ecstasy.

"What… Can I say? This ol' hard headed doof… has a soft side!" Israel winked, groaning. He tries to keep it together, but her constant movements are driving him closer to a climax. All he could do was lay there and thrust his hips and let it all out when the time came.

Marie-Ann's tight walls clamped down onto his massive meat stick like a vice grip, feeling her own orgasm getting closer. Israel moaned and groaned from feeling the tightness squeezing around his manhood. Which made the experience even more good.

Just then, he jolted upwards, hugging Marie-Ann and burying his face into her bosom. He sucked on one of her nipples just as his cock finally flared and shot his large wave of cum into her sweet love chambers. Marie-Ann let out a pleasurable scream, hugging tightly onto this young man who filled her with his love. She felt his massive load filling her up inside, bloating her belly to maximum capacity.

Unbeknownst to Marie-Ann… Yabuki's cosmic magic, which lay dormant within his very being, was transferring into Marie-Ann's body. Whatever effects it'll have on the young lady, no one really knows. But if it's from Yabuki… the results will definitely be beneficial to her.

Soon the two fell onto the bed, breathing heavily and both had satisfied looks on their faces. Marie-Ann’s belly bloated up the same way Inferno filled her up, she definitely knew that these two were very fertile; and she was looking forward to having more fun with these two.

She snuggles up against Israel’s body, while also kissing Israel on the cheek while the young man caresses the southern belle's body and returns one more kiss on her lips.

"I'm never gonna forget this night, Marie-Ann. You were astounding," he said softly, stroking her beautiful hair.

“Mmmmmm… me neither. Ah’m definitely gonna be keepin’ ya and Inferno fer now on.” Marie-Ann replied exhaustedly.

Israel chuckled a bit before he soon realized what Marie-Ann had said. “Wait… What?” He asks but he soon sees that Marie-Ann had fallen fast asleep, with the last of her Apple stamina spent.

“Mmmm… My two hunky studs…” She muttered in her sleep with a smile.

'I feel kinda bad, though. It pains to say that I wish I could stay with Marie-Ann, but… I'm not so sure we can keep that promise,' he thought to himself as he held her close and let the fatigue take over, causing him to fall asleep.


[Canterlot - Present Day]

Meanwhile, back in the present timeline, Applejack was going on her usual walk around town to clear her head. The young southern apple belle looks at a mirror which shows the inside of a store… a store which Inferno and Israel loved to visit from time to time.

It was a game store, but games weren't the only things it sold. It had props and toys and other kinds of knick-knacks related to games.

The boys would spend a quarter of their day here, and the girls would tag along with them sometimes. AJ remembered one time that she tagged along with the two and she and Inferno would play on one of the demo games in the store. And that time he played dirty by touching her posterior, which caught her off guard and she lost. She then returned the favor by using her apple butt and hips and bumped Inferno to the ground. Israel laughed hysterically at the situation and soon she and Inferno laughed as well.

"If only we'd been there to get 'em outta there. Ah swear, we'll git them back, somehow," Applejack said. But then… suddenly, she felt something within her, like a massive pulsation within her entire being changing her, yet she still looks and feels the same. "What in tarnation was that?"

But before she could find out what that was, her phone went off in her pocket. She takes it out and answers it. "Hello?"

"Applejack, it's me, Twilight. I'm with Sunset. Meet us back at the dorms, we have something we wanna discuss with you all." said the bookworm.

"Please tell me it's 'bout Inferno an' Israel," AJ hoped.

"It is. Now please, hurry," Twilight urged.

"Alright, Ah'll be there in two shakes of a lamb's tail," AJ replied before hanging up and running back to the college dorm.

Meanwhile with the rest of the girls, who all sat around in Sunset and Twilight’s dorm room, meeting up there once again for there was something important they needed to discuss about.

After a few minutes of waiting, the door to the room opened and AJ walked in.

“Ok, Ah’ came as soon as Ah’ got yer call.” AJ said as she walked into the room and sat down with her friends.

"Good, now that everyone's here, we've got some news to share." Twilight said.

"Supposedly, what happened earlier today was the result of a time-related spell. Twilight told me it was called the Timezone Warp spell." Sunset explains.

"You mean like… time travel?" Rainbow asked.

"That's right. Supposedly, this is a forbidden spell because it acts as a one-way gateway that sends you into any random timeline in existence with no way of getting back to the present. In short, Inferno and Israel might've gotten absorbed in the Timezone Warp spell." Sunset explained, getting the girls shocked.

"So… you mean that our dear boys could be very well lost in time?" Rarity asks.

"That's right. They could be anywhere and any timeline. They could either be in the past or the future, but… according to Princess Twilight, the spell doesn't take them to a time when they already existed." Sunset clarifies.

"Oh no, then… that means…" Fluttershy implies, tearfully.

"Calm down, Fluttershy. I actually already have a plan ready, with the help of my trusty pony counterpart in bringing the boys back." Twilight stated.

“And that’s the easy part of the plan, the hardest part is to find out when and where did the boys get sent.” Sunset added on to the situation.

“Really!? Well that’s just great! For all we know they can be anywhere in time.” Rainbow Dash exclaimed.

“What if they ended up during the worst events in history? Like the Dark Ages, or the Civil War, or worse the day plaid was invented!!!” Rarity said, panically.

"Uh… say, Applejack… did you do something with your hair?" Pinkie called out in confusion.

"Huh? What're you talkin' 'bout?" AJ asked.

"Mmmmmm… Nothing! I thought you used a new hair moisturizer.” Pinkie responded with a smile.

“Oh okay then, and glad that ya notice, Pinkie.” AJ said in reply, while she stroked her long blonde hair… with blood-red streaks in it. And if you look closely, there's a tiny bit of hazel brown in her emerald eyes. "So, what's the plan here, Twilight?"

"The plan is this; We're going to try and build a time gate." Twilight said.

The rest of the girls, besides Sunset, all stared at her as if she grew a second head.

“Come again, darling?” Rarity asked in confusion.

“Princess Twilight has given us instructions, incantations, and requirements needed to perform the Timewarp Zone spell again. And our Twilight here has figured out a way, with the help of science, to contain the spell and keep it controlled so that we can keep the gateway open for Inferno and Israel to return back to our present and cancel it once they are through.” Sunset explains the plan more clearly in detail.

"So… what is it we need to do in order for it to work?" Rainbow asked.

"First things first, we'll need to gather some supplies to build the machine that holds the gateway as well as… a hint of DNA of the people who are lost in time." Sunset instructed.

"That's easy regarding Israel. His hair's long enough that small strands of it sometimes fall off. I'll go and check his room," Fluttershy said.

“But what about Inferno’s DNA?” Rarity asked.

Then the girls soon had a tiny thought about that and, in an instant, they all turned to look at both Sunset and Applejack.

“Why are y’all lookin’ at us?” AJ asked.

“Well you two are always in his bedroom right before college curfew…doing the dirty.” Pinkie teased while raising her eyebrows up and down.

“PINKIE!! IT’S NOTHING LIKE THAT ALL THE TIME!!!” Applejack responded in her and Sunset’s defense.

"Wait a minute… I think I know!" Sunset said. Sunset then rushed towards her drawer and pulled out a little box containing a tooth with dry blood on it.

"Hey, ain't that Inferno's wisdom tooth?" Applejack asked..

“Well… it's one of them. Do you all remember a few months ago when Inferno had to get 4 of his back wisdom teeth removed.” Sunset explained.

In an instant, they all winced in unison from that excruciating event.

"How could we forget? Poor guy went through hell when it was all over. All that blood from the back of his mouth." Rainbow said with a shiver.

"Please… don't remind me," Fluttershy said, trying not to get queasy.

"Dentists are no fun, but they do help with restorin' teeth an' keepin' them clean… IF we take good care of 'em." Applejack said.

"Still, I think you might be right about using his wisdom tooth. After all, it is part of his DNA." Rarity said.

"Rarity's right. They could be just what we need to bring back our boys. We've already got the weekend off, so if we work hard together we should have the boys back before Monday," Twilight estimated.

“Well, here’s ta hopin’.” AJ commented.

“Now that we have everything planned. I call this meeting adjourned and let's all get some sleep.” Sunset stated.

"Ah hear ya," AJ said.

And with that, the rest of the girls got up and left the room to return back to their dormitories , leaving Sunset and Twilight alone in their dorm room.

Twilight turned off the light in their room, but turned on the lamp on her nightstand and climbed into her bed, looking a bit sad.

Sunset, after having climbed into her own bed, noticed her friend’s expression and felt a little concern.

“You alright, Twi?” Sunset asked.

"Sort of… I'm just worried. I just hope the boys aren't trapped in a very dangerous time. I wouldn't be able to live with myself if they were severely wounded." Twilight said, slightly tearing up a little.

As Twilight’s statement sank in, Sunset would soon feel saddened by such revelation. Which made her question if wherever or whenever the boys were sent was dangerous and they could be hurt. Such thoughts soon made Sunset tear up a little as well.

“I… I’m sure Inferno and Israel are fine… They always are…” Sunset claimed, trying to make her friend feel better. Then the bacon-haired gal got under her covers and tried to drift off to sleep, but not before she said: “Goodnight, Twilight.”

“Goodnight… Sunset.” Twilight responded.

As Sunset had fallen fast asleep, Twilight remained awake for a little while, as her inner thoughts and fears continued to fester in her mind.

'Inferno… Izzy… please be alright. I don't wanna lose either of you,' Twilight thought before turning off her lamp with tear-filled eyes and began crying herself to sleep.


[Canterlot - 1945]

The sun was beginning to rise over the hills and the roosters’ crows woke up Inferno, Israel and Marie-Ann from their slumber. Last night's apple-bucking sessions REALLY tired out the boys, but it was well worth it.

Now that morning has arrived, the two boys and their host all wake up and get themselves dressed up. Inferno, having been cider-drunk last night of course, woke up with a serious hangover in the barn. And Israel woke up with Marie-Ann smothering his face with her massive bosom; a pleasant way to wake up.

After having gotten fully dressed up, all three residents of the Sweet Apple Acres farm met up in the dining area for breakfast. With Inferno’s hangover being a continued nuisance, Marie-Ann prepared some peppermint tea for the young man, which helped a lot.

Right now the two boys were sitting at the dining table, while Marie-Ann was preparing breakfast for the 3 of them.

“Hey, thanks for the tea, Marie-Ann.” Inferno calls out to her in gratitude as he feels his hangover finally going away.

"Yer mighty welcome, Shadow. Judgin' from how drunk ya got last night, somethin' tells me mah fresh batch o' cider might be too strong. Ah'm still tryin' to find a way to mellow it out," Marie-Ann said, scratching the back of her head.

“Well that won’t stop me from drinking it… Especially your apple milk, Marie-Ann.” Inferno replied, while also quietly muttering his last sentence.

"Ah heard that, mister, but Ah'll let it slide since yer too cute to be mad at. Now, y'all go and wash yer hands while ah git breakfast up an' ready." Marie-Ann said.

“Yes, ma’am!” Israel spoke proudly, while saluting to her like a goofball. Which ultimately makes Marie-Ann giggle loudly.

As the two young men get up and head up to the bathroom, they have a brief conversation on the way out.

“Dude, how do you do that?” Inferno asked in disbelief.

"Do what?" Israel asked.

“That goofy charm of yours. How does it work? Everytime you do, its funny and cute. When I do, I screw up big time.” Inferno exclaimed.

“When you spend your childhood watching lots of looney cartoons and picking up their impressionable personalities, it all comes naturally to you. But you know, everyone's got their own natural charm, I'm just one of the more… zany types." Israel proclaimed.

“That’s not what you and Pinkie said when you two pulled that confetti bomb prank on me back in senior year.” Inferno reminded him.

Soon the two boys were up the stairs and out of sight and earshot of Marie-Ann, who giggled at their funny dynamic; while she did not hear what Inferno said last since he and Israel were walking further away.

As she’s continuing to cook breakfast, she is soon sidetracked a bit as she recalls last night’s events; which made her have so many horny thoughts. "Inferno's" rough and dominant nature and "Israel's" soothing, gentle and passionate touch. It was the best of both worlds for the young apple gal.

And as she remembers the ‘fun’ she had last, her hands move slowly on their own and one hand was groping her own breasts while the other was rubbing in-between her thighs.

"Mmmm, it felt so damn fine, mah body wants more," Marie-Ann says, still playing with herself.

But before she could go even further, she soon heard the boys coming back down stairs and also calling to her.

“Hey, Marie-Ann! We got our hands washed and ready to brunch.” Inferno spoke loudly.

"Oh, okay boys." she called back.

Upon hearing them, Marie-Ann quickly moved her hands away from her breasts and privates and resumed back to, or pretending to be cooking breakfast. And just in time too, as the boys had finally arrived in the kitchen and sat down at the dining table.

“Oh, breakfast isn’t ready yet?” Inferno asked the farm girl.

"Nope. Sorry 'bout that. Guess Ah'm still a bit tired after… well, last night," Marie-Ann replied.

“Really, after you had put me to sleep, I figured you had endless stamina or something?” Inferno commented. ‘You know, like Applejack.’ he thought in his head.

"She certainly rode me through cloud 9 and back," Israel added.

After the two gave their statements, the two young men sat quietly for a few seconds before a lightbulb went off in their heads, causing them to abruptly turn towards each other with wide eyed expressions.

“Wait… YOU SLEPT WITH HER TOO!?!?!” They both shouted towards each other.

"Now now, boys. If Ah’ may say so, Ah’ do not regret havin' you two buckin' mah apples. Shadow Knight, was it? Y'all have no idea how much Ah’ like it rough from time to time. Such power from that there beefy sausage o' yers… Ah felt mah mind breakin' from how good it felt. And Straight Arrow, hun… y'all know how ta make this lady feel special. Ya worshiped and loved every inch o' mah body. Made me feel like a queen. Ah’ was in heaven!" she swayed her hips saying all that.

The two boys were both silent and flustered when Marie-Ann proudly talked about all the things they each did with her last night; and how she had enjoyed every bit of it.

"Uh… s-s-sure, anytime." Israel replied, chuckling embarrassed.

“Y-y-yeah… n-no problem,” Inferno added, while also looking like he was embarrassed.

Marie-Ann found it cute how she could make the two boys flustered just by praising them for fucking her brains out. Moments later, she eventually got breakfast ready and served the two boys and herself a fair portion.

For today's breakfast menu, she prepared a stack of waffles with whipped cream and strawberries and a ham and cheese omelet. And to wash it all down, two big cups of delicious apple juice.

The two boys were literally drooling at the sight of this delicious food they were given.

“Yo if this is all we get to eat for the whole day, i’m all on board for it.” Inferno commented.

"Mmm, time to fuel up and get ready for a hard day's work!" Israel said, rubbing his hands together, ready to eat.

"Dig in fellers," Marie-Ann said.

With no hesitation at all, the boys got to eating their food, gobbling it up like hungry lions. Marie-Ann giggled at their antics as she went on to enjoy the meal she made. Inferno was savoring the taste of her delicious food while Israel's cheeks were puffed up like a chipmunk's when they stored food in their mouths, making him look adorable.

After enjoying a delicious breakfast, the three then went on with their day, doing and completing their morning chores. Then after that, Marie-Ann asked the boys to do another delivery run into town, so Inferno and Israel loaded up the truck with the delivery supplies.

And as a precaution, Inferno went inside the barn and loaded the colt revolver that he received from Marie-Ann, engaged the safety notch in the gun, and concealed it in his jacket. He kept the revolver secret from Israel, for he hoped that today, they wouldn't have to use it.

After loading the gun, Inferno walked outside of the barn and met back up with Israel who was standing by the truck, waiting for him. Then the two young men got into the truck and

"Hopefully, today, we won't have a repeat of what happened yesterday. And… I take full responsibility for adding fuel to the fire, so no need to scold me," Israel said to Inferno.

Inferno gave his reassuring smile while patting on his shoulder. “No, you won’t get a scolding from me, buddy. I’m sure this day will be a lot smoother than yesterday.” He proclaimed.

"Right. So, what are our stops for today?" Israel asked.

“Oh right, let me see…” Inferno reached into his other pocket (cause the revolver was in his other one) to find the list of places that they were supposed to deliver to, but it wasn’t in his pocket. “Crap! Marie-Ann still has the list. Do you mind going and asking her for it?” He asked his pal.

"Not a problem, be right back," Israel then opened the door to the truck and unbuckled his seatbelt before climbing out and closing the door. He jogged back to the house and entered through the front door.

"Hey, Marie-Ann!" he called out.

“Yes, suga?” Marie-Ann responded back as she peeped out from the kitchen.

"We forgot the list of places to make our deliveries. Do you have it?" he asked.

“Oh yes, Ah’ think I left it on the table in the family room, follow me.” Marie-Ann said as she walked passed him and headed towards the family room, to which Israel followed behind her.

Meanwhile, Inferno waits in the truck while humming to himself and tapping on the steering wheel. And as he was waiting, his eyes wandered a bit, looking out through the driver seat window and out to the rest of the ranch. And when he did, his eyes soon caught something in the distance.

With curiosity, Inferno slowly got out of the truck and walked a few steps away from the vehicle as he squinted his eyes a bit to see what it was a bit clearer. And what he saw had him confused and concerned.

He sees two… no, three cars, which looked to be 1942 Lincoln Continental models, driving through the gate entrance and along the dirt path, heading straight towards the house.

This made him feel a little bit cautious and on edge.

Soon he hears the front door of the house open, which prompts him to turn around, and he sees both Israel and Marie-Ann walking down the front porch and walking towards him, with Israel having the list of deliveries in hand.

“Hey, Inferno, I got the list!” His buddy called out to him.

However, Inferno didn’t reply back. Instead, the young man looked back towards Marie-Ann with a concerned expression.

“Hey Marie-Ann? Were you expecting any visitors?” He asked the farm gal while pointing out towards the cars driving closer to the house.

"No, Ah’ hardly have time to keep in touch with distant relatives. And none o' mah cousins own cars that fancy," she denied, pointing out the biggest hint.

"Then who are…" Israel then pieced it together with a look of panic. "Oh no… Marie-Ann! Get inside… NOW! YOU TOO, SHADOW!!!" He then grabbed her and ran back inside the house.

Inferno stood where he was, looking up at the three cars as they finally drove up to the house and halted in place. Inferno stares at them in silence for a while before he makes a decision.

“God what am I doing?!” He muttered to himself as he reached his hand into the pocket where the revolver is, clicking back the hammer and disengaging the safety notch, and with a deep breath he took a few steps forward towards cars as the drivers and passengers in the cars opened their doors and stepped out to reveal themselves.

From Inferno’s count, they’re were about 6-8 of them. They had black and white suits and black fedoras, all wearing gloves which made them look like they belonged to a gang. And to Inferno's horror, a couple of them were holding Thompson machine guns. Just his luck.

“Good morning gentlemen, sorry to ruin your visit. But this is private property and I have to ask you to leave.” Inferno boldly stated to them; to which he received no reply back.

Looking through the curtains, Israel was getting worried. "Shit! Those bastards must've traced us back! And it looks like they're packing some serious firepower. Inferno won't last out there all by himself, I have to do something!"

"Ah’ think Ah’ I can help. Quick, follow me!" Marie-Ann said.

The two ran up the stairs as they made their way towards a bedroom, which once belonged to Marie-Ann’s parents. Reason why she led Israel there? It was because she had placed something there when she woke up this morning.

As they enter the room, Marie-Ann immediately approaches her parent’s empty wardrobe, opens it up and reaches both her hands in. And to Israel’s surprise, Marie-Ann pulls out the M1887 shotgun that she showed to Inferno last night and a small box with shotgun shells.

“Whoa! Marie-Ann, that is a shotgun! Now I'm definitely gonna keep treating ya like a queen from now on.” Israel stated, while feeling a bit scared but also having more respect for her than he already has.

"Flatter me later, we got some unwelcome varmints to git rid of!" Marie-Ann said as she loaded and then cocks her shotgun, ready for battle.

"What can I do to help?" Israel asked.

"Unless you can handle a gun, you'd best keep yer head down low 'til the heat dies down," Marie-Ann said. “Now c’mon.”

"Right!" he nodded, following her lead.

Meanwhile, outside, Inferno has a silent stand-off with the 8 gangsters in front of him. All of which were staring at him with cold-gazes while Inferno kept cool and collected, while not taking his hand away from the revolver in his pocket.

Seeing that they were not budging, Inferno makes one last attempt to get them to go away.

“I said this once, and I will not say it again. Get in your cars and drive away. Do that and nobody will get hurt.” Inferno spoke to them.

"Not a chance, farm boy. Your friend went and done made us look bad and offed one of our men. The boss has orders to set an example here," gang member 1 stated.

"Might as well just accept your death like a man and we'll make it quick and painless," gang member 2 added, taking aim with the Tommy gun in his hands.

Inferno stares at the gangsters with calm and stern eyes; he sees the rest of the gangsters, besides the two who had the tommy guns, pull out colt m1911 pistols from their coats; an attempt to show him that they aren’t messing around.

Then with a deep breath, Inferno swiftly pulls out the colt revolver in his coat pocket; his quickdraw faster than any of the gangsters, and he immediately opens fire on them. Killing 3 of them in the process. And as he spent all his bullets, he made a quick dash towards the truck and immediately jumped behind it as the rest of the gangsters opened fire.

With their attention focused on Inferno, Marie-Ann took her chance to peek out from her house and open fire on the remaining trespassers. She got one of them in the first shot, and shot another one in the leg, causing them to fall to the ground and clutching their bleeding leg.

Soon the other 4 standing gangsters all got to cover behind their cars and then turned their fire onto the house. Marie-Ann and Israel quickly got down as bullets tore through the walls and obliterated the windows of the house.

"Yikes! These limp dicks are really beginning to piss me off. NO!!! Keep it together… gotta find a way to turn over the odds into our favor!" he said to himself. He peeks through a tiny crack in one of the broken windows and his eyes land on one of the gangster’s cars. "Hmm… I wonder if it's possible…"

While back outside, hiding behind his cover, Inferno quickly reloads his revolver. After he had reloaded his gun, he took a quick peek at the gangsters, who were still firing at the house. Then he gets back to cover as he takes a few deep breaths to calm his nerves and get his mind clear.

Then out of the corner of his eye, he spots his friend, Israel, sneaking around the sides and behind the gangsters.

Inferno’s eyes widened in surprise.

“What the fuck is he doing?!” He said in disbelief; but of course, he should have expected this from his pal. If there was one thing Israel was known for, it was his unrelenting bravery and stubbornness. And only Fluttershy was the one that would override this on a few occasions; but since she’s not here… or more preferably, not born yet… That was out of the question.

And since they were in a dire situation, Inferno has no choice but to go along with Israel’s insane plan… whatever it is.

‘I hope you know what you’re doing, pal!’ Inferno thought to himself as he peaked out from his cover and he opened fire on the remaining 4 gangsters. While he did not get any of them, he had to keep their attention on him so Israel could go unnoticed.

"You might as well save yourselves the trouble and take it like a man. You'll run out of bullets eventually, boy." one of the goons said.

Then the said good gets shot right between the eyes and he drops dead to the ground. Now there were only 3 remaining gangsters alive.

“Sure looks like I still have some left!” Inferno responded loudly to the gangsters from behind the truck; while bearing a smug look.

"An' y'all done picked the wrong farm to come trespassin' into!" Marie Ann then blasted one of the goons in the head, leaving only two remaining.

“If I were you two boys, I would give up now! There’s now two of you and 3 of us! You’re clearly outnumbered here!” Inferno called them out.

“Says you, boy! You’re the only one out here with us and the other two are in the house! Once we kill you and your friend, and we take the lady for ourselves! We’ll be on our way out of this crappy ranch and getting our money!” One of the remaining two gangsters responded, mockingly.

As Inferno kept the gangsters preoccupied and talking, Israel quietly snuck up from behind and approached one of the gangster’s cars; with his eyes staring at the two remaining gangsters who didn’t even know he was behind them.

Unbeknownst to the goons, Israel quietly opened up one of the back doors to their car and swiped something that'll help gain the winning edge.

"Y'all need to find a better profession, because that money yer hankerin' for is dirty money! Y'all should be ashamed o' yerselves!" Marie-Ann scolded, taking aim with her last bullet.

“Ah shut it! You whore!” one of the gangster’s screamed in reply… right before his head was blown off by Marie-Ann.

“You really should not have said that!” Inferno responded to the now-dead gangster.

"Hey, Baby Dickshit!" Israel called out. As the last goon looks back at Israel, he aims his weapon… which happens to be a freaking Musket and fires it, getting him straight in the head and ending his life there.

However, the aftershock from pulling the trigger caused Israel to get blown back and land on his back with a thud. Hearing the gunshot, Inferno immediately got up from behind the truck and he ran over to his best friend.

Once he got over to him, Inferno saw Israel laying on the ground, with an old musket in his hand; which had Inferno, at first, puzzled that the gangsters had an old flintlock musket with them, and loaded. But Inferno shakes off that thought as he gets down on his knees and checks his pal to see if he’s injured.

He gives Israel light pats on the side of his face with his hands to see if he was awake.

“Hey! You good, buddy?” Inferno asked his friend.

"Yeah, but… shit, that gun had some kick." Israel said, getting up. "No way I'm using this thing ever again." He sets the musket down on top of the car and looks down at his hands, still shaking from having pulled the trigger.

Inferno could see the effects that Israel was having and he looked at his pal with a quirked eyebrow.

“First time shooting a gun? Muskets have a stout, but manageable, recoil.” He asked him.

"Was it that obvious?" Israel chuckled.

“Eh, don’t worry. We all have those.” Inferno assured him, while patting on his shoulder.

As the two young men were sharing a moment, Marie-Ann fastly approached them after having exited the house and she wrapped them in a quick embrace before pulling back.

"The important thing is we're all still alive. And you boys did a fine job defendin' me and mah home from them varmints." Marie-Ann praised.

"Yeah… but this won't be the last time we hear from them. They're bound to come looking for us and won't stop until they've put our heads on a platter. We need to take action," Israel said.

“Straight Arrow, we had enough excitement for one day. Alright. Besides, you had already played the stubborn hardcore hero for one day.” Inferno commented while patting on his friend’s shoulder. Then he turns towards Marie-Ann. “Marie-Ann, do you have a phone in the house?” He asked.

"Yes, follow me. Ah'll show it to ya. Come along, now. You too, Straight Arrow." the ranch gal stated as she led the boys back to the house and she showed them to the rotary dial phone; which surprisingly survived the gunfight. It was sitting on one of the small tables in the living room. "There ya go, Shadow. I reckon ya might be callin' the police now."

“That’s the plan.” Inferno replied, as he spun the finger wheel to call the telephone operator so they could patch him with the police. He waits for a while until he receives a reply. “Hello? Yes, operator? Can you patch me through to the police department? Thank you…” He then waits for the operator to connect him to the police. And after a few seconds, he was now patched through with the police. “Yes, Is this the police department?” He asked.

"Yes sir. What's your emergency?" a policeman asked on the other line.

“Yeah, I'd like to report a disturbance. I’m at the Sweet Apple Acre ranch, just outside of town; a gang of 8 men drove up in front of the house and they were heavily armed. They threatened to kill me, my friend, and the owner of the ranch. We had no choice but to defend ourselves. All of them are dead. Could you please send some of your officers up here to look into this? Also the mens’ cars are left behind in front of the house, can you send someone from the tow company to come pick them up?” Inferno reported everything to the policeman on the line.

"Understood. We'll be sending a few on-duty officers out there right away. Stay indoors in the meantime." the man replied.

“Thanks, we’ll be waiting.” Inferno responded just before he hung up the phone and turned his attention on his pal and Marie-Ann. “Well, the law is on its way. They advised us to stay inside the house until they arrive.” he informs them.

"That's reassurin'. Ah’ ain't ever had that much excitement since the ol' Apple Family Reunion back in '39." Marie-Ann commented. “By the way, Shadow. Ya said ya was good with a gun, but Ah’ never expected ya ta be that good.” She complimented.

Inferno rubbed the back of his neck while looking flustered. “Hehe… Well… I was a two-time state champion where I’m from… Till I was banned.” He answered.

"Yeah, back then, you were known as "Dead-Eye… Shadow!" Israel said, carefully revising his friend's name, almost blowing his cover. "No matter the distance or angle, you manage to hit your mark."

"And you, Straight Arrow, got some beginner's luck. Ya managed ta take one of them varmints heads clean off with a single gunshot. Though, ya might wanna work on yer balance." Marie-Ann advised, patting him on the shoulder… and her bosom brushing against his arm.

"Yessiree, ma'am," he said, his eyes shrinking and a big, goofy smile appeared on his face. "With that kind of motivation, I could learn to shoot within a week or a few days!"

Marie-Ann looks down and sees what caused his goofy behavior, then she playfully giggles at the young man’s goofy antics.

“Yeah, I have been meaning to teach him or show him the ropes when It comes to firearms… But I didn’t have the time to do so.” Inferno replied to Marie-Ann’s statement; but that wasn’t the entire truth. ‘Actually, Fluttershy said she would kill me if I ever did teach Israel how to use a gun… Threatened to rip my stomach intestines out and strangle my neck with them.’ He thought fearfully in his mind.

"Well, maybe after the police get here and finish their investigation, y'all can teach him how to use a gun properly." Marie-Ann said.

'Yeah, lucky for him, my little Flutter butter isn't here to tear him a new one. Seriously, I love her and all, but she needs to chill the fuck out. It's not like I'm gonna misuse a gun. Even though I prefer to use my bare hands.' Israel thought.

“Uh, ok. I’ll see to it beforehand.” Inferno responded.

A night of passion and pleasure turns into a day of excitement and horror as our two stranded heroes ward off a group of angry gang members. How will they survive against the next onslaught that is yet to come? Will the girls be able to bring them back home? Will our young heroes have to live in fear until that day comes? Find out next time on the exciting episode… of Canterlot Noire!

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