Secret Crush

“Oh my god… nice place” Scootaloo gasped, Joe rolled his eyes “Yeah well it wouldn’t be so nice if I got to spend more time here” Joe muttered as Scootaloo looked around. “So… why exactly did you let me in?” Scootaloo asked curiously and Joe simply shrugged. “Seemed like the nice thing to do, you could sit down for a minute and relax before you went home” Joe replied. “I only live across town you know” Scootaloo said with a raised eyebrow.

“Well whatever… I just thought I’d offer, besides you did come inside so…” Joe trailed off, he really didn’t need to finish his statement. Scootaloo looked down a staircase, the house had two floors, the ground floor and a basement. “Nothing’s down there other than a washing machine and a dryer… and an extra room with a spare bed” Joe informed her. “How many rooms are there in this place?” Scootaloo asked as she looked down the hallway of the ground floor.

“Well… there’s three bedrooms, four if you count the one in the basement but I wouldn’t really count that as a room, all that’s in there is the spare bed. Then there’s the kitchen, living room and the washroom” Joe informed her. “How’d you get the money to afford this place?” Scootaloo asked and Joe chuckled. “Well two weeks after I first got here every-pony seemed to not really act like I was any different so I became just like any other pony on the streets. Unfortunately I had no money and no place to go so I was living on the streets… but I was used to that” Joe informed her. “Anyway so about three weeks after I arrived I found an apple tree pasture and ran up to a tree to get an apple. Unfortunately the trees had no lower branches for me to climb up and in my frustration I slammed my fist as hard as I could against the tree and amazingly the apples fell from the tree. I grabbed an apple and devoured it, I was so hungry that I was ready to eat the grass on the ground. Then a voice told me ‘that was some fine applebuckin’. When I turned I saw an orange pony that I later found out was Applejack and she offered to give me a job and shelter. Anyway so for the first year I refused all pay and I wouldn’t sleep inside their home, I simply slept in the barn because I felt that they had already given me so much and I didn’t want to become a nuisance. For some reason though Applejack had saved all the money she would’ve given me and offered to buy me a home to stay in. So coming into my second year in Equestria it turned out that I owned a home and had a wonderful job and Applejack forced me to accept my payment, even if I didn’t take all of it” Joe informed her.

“Wow… I never knew that” Scootaloo said as Joe flopped down on his living room couch and turned on the TV. Scootaloo sat in the recliner chair beside Joe’s couch and leaned back. Joe flicked on the TV and began to surf through the TV shows. As Joe surfed through the TV shows Scootaloo noticed a cabinet with notes and letters inside the glass cabinet doors. “What are those?” Scootaloo asked, pointing to the cabinet. “Oh shit… yeah those things eh” Joe trailed off as he got up and walked over to the cabinet.

“When I was in grade ten I would come home from work and every night there’d be these love letters on my door step” Joe informed her. Scootaloo blushed, she had forgotten about how she used to write Joe love letters and leave them on his door step. “What… did you think?” Scootaloo asked and Joe shrugged. “I don’t know… I guess I kind of liked them, they’re really cute. The writer would always sign with ‘You’re secret admirer’ so I never knew who sent them” Joe shuddered “I hope it wasn’t Diamond Tiara… that’d creep me out” Joe said with a shuddering laugh, Scootaloo laughed as well at the comment. Joe pulled out one of the love letters.

“I know it wasn’t a guy… or at least I hope it wasn’t a guy because guys aren’t supposed to be this good at poetry love letters” Joe said and began to read out the letter “To my love that I adore, please don’t leave me at the door, roses are red, violets are blue, the sky is my limit, but only with you” Joe said and opened the letter and showed Scootaloo the inside, she had drawn a beautiful sunny day with a flower field and a rainbow overhead “This was my favourite one” Joe said and put the letter back in the cabinet.

“It made me sad when she stopped writing… I guess she found someone else” Joe said with a sigh. “What makes you think that?” Scootaloo asked and Joe shrugged as he walked back to the couch “She stopped writing” Joe replied and flopped down on the couch. “That doesn’t mean that she still didn’t love you” Scootaloo said, Joe shrugged carelessly, “Yeah well… whatever, I just hope that she’s happy” Joe muttered and started flipping through the channels.

“Just hold your horses their hotshot” ordered a hilariously bad Italian accent on the TV. “Oh this movie’s hilarious, wanna watch?” Joe asked. The movie was ‘The Fall’, the one about Tony the mafia hit-stallion and Katie the police officer. “Uhm sure” Scootaloo said uneasily, the movie had just started and she really didn’t know what to expect when the sex scene arrived.

“Don’t move or I’ll plug yah” Joe laughed as he laid down on the couch and began to watch the movie, Scootaloo sat down on the chair beside Joe’s couch and took a deep breath. ‘Just act calm and everything will be okay’ Scootaloo told herself as she began to watch the movie with Joe.

During the movie Joe would constantly laugh about Tony’s quipy one liners. The movie was actually not all that bad and was more of an action movie than a romance movie. Eventually the sex scene started. “Oh hey baby I only knew yah for like two days but I want to bang yah” Joe laughed, impersonating Tony terribly and shook his head in disappointment. Scootaloo chuckled at his comment but she quickly became aroused by the movie’s explicit sex scene. “Jesus… this part sucks” Joe muttered and leaned his head back and rubbed his face in exhaustion.

Finally the sex scene ended and Joe yawned, due to his sleepiness and rubbed his eyes. “Long day?” Scootaloo asked and Joe nodded as he yawned again. As the movie continued Scootaloo’s arousal wore off but soon Joe became restless and began fidgeting on the couch. “Are… are you okay?” Scootaloo asked and Joe shook his head as he arched his back and reached for his back but began to squirm. “Gah… Scootaloo I need you” Joe gasped. “Wh… what?” Scootaloo asked and Joe turned his back to her and pulled up his shirt. “Listen, I know that big muscles are great and all but I can’t bloody scratch my back… could yah help me out?” Joe asked.

Scootaloo gasped at his offer, getting the complete wrong idea at first but now she under stood, but that didn’t stop her arousal from returning. She stepped over to him cautiously and began to scratch his back with her hoof. Joe groaned in pleasure “Oh finally… god that feels good, you know every-pony is like ‘Joe you’re so big and muscular’ and I’m like yeah but it sucks cause I can’t scratch my back” Joe muttered as Scootaloo scratched his back.

Joe stretched and let out a sigh of relief, “Thanks kid… don’t know what I’d do without yah” Joe told her. “Uhm where’s your washroom?” Scootaloo asked, Joe pointed down the hallway “First door on the left” Joe informed her and she raced to the washroom. Joe yawned as he sprawled himself out on the couch.

In the washroom Scootaloo locked the door, ‘Sweet Celestia… why am I so horny right now’ Scootaloo thought to herself. She quickly unzipped her pants and slid them down as she quickly faded out into her fantasy world and fell to her knees. In her fantasy she knelt down and presented her rear to Joe. Joe mounted her, sliding his cock into her wet needy pussy and began to rut her like a wild bull. “Oh sweet Celestia… I’ve been waiting for this” Scootaloo whispered, making sure that she didn’t say it too loud, the real Joe was still just outside on the couch and would hear her if she got too loud.

She began to rub her hoof gently against her pussy, which was already very wet, a small gasp escaped from her and she quickly bite her bottom lip to try and stop herself from further moans of pleasure. She quickly slid her panties out of the way and began to rub her pussy a little harder and she began to feel herself build up for a climax. She rolled over onto her back and brought a second hoof down to rub her clit with.

At first she was sort of questioning the thought of masturbating in Joe’s washroom and she never once in her life thought that she’d actually be in his house pleasuring herself. Her pussy juice soaked her hoof but she didn’t really mind. Her juices dripped onto the cold floor of Joe’s washroom as she continued to masturbate, moaning silently. She tried to calm her breathing but the pleasure was slowly over taking her as she rubbed her wet pussy, trying to satisfy herself.

In her fantasy world Joe was over top of her in a missionary position and was still rutting her madly. Scootaloo began to quietly moan again, the imaginary Joe looked to her “Scootaloo… baby I think… I’m gonna cum” the imaginary Joe said through heavy panting. “Joe… I need you” Scootaloo gasped as she began to feel her climax.

The imaginary Joe continued to rut her, his cock slid into the deepest depths of her pussy and she gasped loudly as the pleasure over took her. The imaginary Joe grunted and she felt him cum inside her, his load filled her pussy.

Her needy pussy began to clench as her climax forced her whole body to quiver in the ecstasy of the orgasm. Scootaloo’s hooves began to rub a little harder up and down her pussy and around her clit. Suddenly there was a knocking at the bathroom door and Scootaloo gasped, realizing that if Joe entered the bathroom that her pussy would be pointing right at him and it would be a weird predicament. “Hey kid… are you alright in there? You called my name and well it sounds like you’re having a bit of trouble” Joe told her.

“Don’t come inside” Scootaloo gasped then thought quickly about how her choice of words could easily be taken the wrong way, “I’m coming…” Scootaloo tried hastily but realized that to sounded rather sexual. “Just… I’ll be out in a second” Scootaloo gasped as she face hoofed then realized her hoof was covered in pussy juice. “Ech” Scootaloo muttered to herself as pussy juice smeared onto her face.

“Alright… I’ll be in the living room then” Joe said with a shrug and walked back to the living room. ‘God… what’s gotten into that mare?’ Joe thought to himself as he flopped down on the couch.

Back in the washroom Scootaloo cursed to herself as she stood up, sliding her panties and pants back on she washed her hooves and face to try and get the smell of pussy off her. She dried herself off and looked at herself in the mirror. ‘Don’t come inside… I’m coming, smooth one Scootaloo” she told herself and trotted out of the washroom and back to the living room where Joe was lying on the couch.

“Sorry about that… I didn’t know what came over me” Scootaloo apologized. Joe shrugged “It happens to everyone eventually” Joe muttered as he continued to watch The Fall. “Yes, but Joe it was in your washroom” Scootaloo said and Joe shrugged, “Yeah so what? You punished my toilet, big deal” Joe laughed. “Wait… what?” Scootaloo asked and Joe looked to her. “Fiber” Joe told her, Scootaloo scrunched her nose “What?” she asked in confusion. “Eat lots of fiber, you won’t get constipated” Joe chuckled. ‘He… he thinks I was constipated’ Scootaloo thought to herself. “Trust me, eat lots of fiber and it’ll go right through you” Joe informed her. “Oh well… thanks for the advice, I’ll keep that in mind” Scootaloo replied.