Laying together on the absorbent floor of the room, Breeze and I eventually disentangle. Breeze rolls over carefully so as not to damage her wings, and asks,

“Would you like me to bring you some food, master Zach?”

“I’m not your master Breeze, but yet I would like a little bit of food.”

I look right at her eyes as I asked my simple request. She bows in response, and replies, “Yes master. As you say. But I am a part of your family now, and you are the stallion, making you my master by default.”

“That may be true, but I prefer to be called ‘Zach’ alone.”

She bows again, and ducks out of the room, leaving me alone for several minutes. afterwards, she comes back in, carrying a plate with a wreath of roses and a pile of fruits inside it, on her back. She carefully lifts the platter and sets it in front of me again, as before.

My mouth drools out about the sight of the fruits and roses. My mind does question why roses were on there, but I wasn’t about to complain about her cuisine. My hooves goes after an apple first. I marvel at the delicious taste my tongue perceives. It’s a bit like an apple as I remember it, but a more tart than the red skin would suggest. I find myself devouring the entire thing, core and all, and spitting out the seeds, which pass harmlessly through the cloud.

Both of my hooves move to the platter again to pick up a peeled orange, the whitish remnants of the peel still clinging to it. It’s juicy and sweet, with a tiny edge of bitter that brings out the rest of the flavor. Looking up from my half-eaten orange, I see that Breeze is just standing there, not joining in.

“Breeze, surely you’re hungry as well. We haven’t ate anything this entire morning, come and join me; this food is so delicious.”

She looks at you, then nods and steps daintily over to the platter, cautiously nibbling a rose from the edge. She sits down, pony-style, and reaches carefully for a lemon, lifting it with only one hoof. She carefully half-peels it with her teeth, and then eats the lemon through that.

“How did you do that with one hoof? That’s not physically possible!”

I stare at her in bewilderment, it’s not possible to lift an object with only one hoof that has no way to pick things up!

“I-I just picked it up. C-can’t you?”

Breeze whimpers, and back away from the table. My guilt hits me at her stammering and it sinks me further at the whimpering.

“N-no I can’t. I didn’t mean to sound so rude Breeze. It just looks impossible to me.”

She looks at you with concern, then looks back at the half-eaten lemon in her hoof. Unsure of what to say, she returns to eating it.

I also resume my eating at the orange once she returns to eating. My head was now begging to know how it was possible to pick up object with one hoof. I look closely at the hoof, maybe it could give me a hint. Unfortunately, this inspection of my hoof does not provide any answers, though the orange is tasty.

“So... Where are we?”

I look up from my orange and gaze directly into her beautiful, sky blue eyes.

“Uhm, we’re- uh, we’re, uhm...”

She’s nervously looking back and forth, refusing to meet my eyes.

“We.. uhm...”

“We’re um what?”

She hunches her shoulders and ducks her head, looking away from you.

“We’re... descending into the valley. The village left, so that they can be safely away, in case your clan seeks to take them. P-please don’t be angry... They just want to be safe.”

She looks up at you, her eyes watering slightly and her ears flat against her head.

My body carries me over to hug the mare dearly within my hooves.

“I’m not angry Breeze, please don’t cry. Can I visit this village? I promise no attack is in order.”

She shakes her head. “I-I can’t. I don’t know where the village is headed, I wasn’t t-told.”

She’s starting to cry anyways, and wipes her eyes.

“I-I’m sorry, master Zach, I’m t-trying not to cry.”

Seeing her tears shatters my heart in every way, worse knowing it is my fault at the same time. All I could do was nuzzle her cheek reassuringly that I am not angry at Breeze.

She nuzzles you back, and even kisses you on the cheek, before looking away again.

“I-I should probably tell you... Uhm, we only have a little more food, no more than four or five meals worth, even if we b-both didn’t eat much. Uhm, this means... we’ll have to go to,” she gulps, and starts breathing a little faster, a panicked look in her eyes as she turns to face me, “the ground.”

“W-what’s wrong with the ground? It’s nice down there... I think.”

I’m not sure myself, I am in a new world after all. I still didn’t even know how to walk without help.

“C-can you also teach me how to walk again?”

She looks at you oddly.

“Y-you can’t remember how to walk? Oh, I’m so sorry! I n-never even thought to ask if you were alright!”

She squeals, and carefully nudges me, helping move the platter as she helps me stand. I clamber to my hooves, and stand shakily, as she nudges and nuzzles my legs into the right position, and it quickly becomes easier to stand.

After that, she spends the rest of the evening alternating feeding me and helping me learn to walk, though I still have trouble moving any faster than a casual trot, and that’s really tiring. And I still don’t have any clue how my wings are supposed to work, Breeze just flaps her wings and she rises, it’s obviously some kind magic.

“Alright, that’s all I can teach you today. We... we should get some sleep, the cloud house isn’t going to stay up much longer, and we need to rest after all this.”

My eyes look at her in shock. The house not being here much longer?

“What’s happening Breeze? What do you mean by that?”

“The house is going to continue drifting down, until it hits the ground. Then, it’s going to fall apart. We need to leave before then, and we only have until about noon tomorrow.”

She shuffles her hooves a bit.

“Well... once we do hit the ground, where would we go? I’m not familiar with this part of the country.”

I walk over to her with a bit of concern. She nuzzles me cautiously, and helps me over to the bed.

“I-I’m not sure. The Flutterkin rarely go to the ground any more, and our village moves a lot. We’d been here for a while, though, because there was a lot of fruit trees around here. I think I know where a stream is.”

She kisses me on the ear, a surprisingly sensitive spot, and continues.

“But don’t worry about that. I’m sure we’ll be fine. For now, let’s just be together.”

She snuggles up close to me, laying on my chest and fluttering her wings slowly as she slowly starts to sleep. Just before she passes out, she kisses me deeply on the mouth, and I savor the moment. Eventually, we both sleep.

The following morning comes around, with the sun breaching into my closed eyes. I open them up and squint seeing that the sun was beaming into them. My head turns to the side and they open again to show the cloudy house was nearly at the tops of the trees, a pine and deciduous forest below me.

Seeing as how Breeze wasn’t on me anymore, my eyes dart around to search for her anymore. Panic rushes through my body. How can we be so close already!?

“Breeze!”

“Yes, master Zach?”

Her voice rings out from another part of the cloud house, but I’m not sure exactly where. Looking around and climbing to my hooves, I slowly make my way to the door, and put my hooves up to try opening the wall. To my surprise, the cloud parts easily, with just a bit of resistance, like pulling apart the fake spider-webbing from Halloween. On the other side is another opened doorway, with a bag of some kind held in her mouth.

You recognize its coloration, being exactly the same as your backpack, but the shape is all wrong.

“That looks like my bag. How did you get a hold of it?”

Not that it mattered anyway since it only held things related to school... and my laptop.

“Y-your bag was next to you when I found you, as well as your scouting garments. D-do you need help putting them on?”

Breeze says, as adorably flustered as usual.

“Y-yes actually please”

I have no idea what I would use the contents for, but maybe it will come in handy soon. The laptop would probably score me all the mares! Or at least convince them I’m a wizard.

Breeze steps forward, and fishes something out of the bag. Oddly, it looks my clothes, but not quite the same shapes. She tugs and pulls, and eventually the shirt is on, a plain blue t-shirt I had been wearing. With a little help, she also gets my jacket on me, and I’m surprised again when I find that there’s holes in the back for my wings.

Then comes the underwear and pants, and she seems very... eager... to help me put them on. Tugging with just her mouth, pulls them into place, and I blush furiously at the attention. Afterwards, she helps me put on the jeans, and I find that there’s a button set on the back to hold it over my tail. In the end, I’m mostly covered, and it does feel kind of like being armored after not having them on for so long. The once-a-backpack has somehow turned into a pair of saddlebags, my school supplies nestled safely within as Breeze helps tie them in place.

I must admit that I felt much warmer being back in my old clothing. Never realized how much colder it was getting. My head turns to see Breeze still clothless and showing off her silky coat and wings.

“Do you need any clothes? It’s getting a little cold.”

“W-what? N-no, I’m fine. I wouldn’t want any confusion about my station. A-anyways, we should get off the house soon, before it’s too dangerous or dark.”

“Agreed there. How do we do that?”

I ask, looking straight at her. She looks out a window, a lonely, tall pine’s tip just reaching the window.

“Do you remember how to fly?”

‘Uh... no, I don’t. I hit my head really hard when I crashed.”

She looks at you with concern, and thinks for a moment.

“Alright, then here’s what we’ll do, master Zach. If you’ll allow me to use my magic, I can carry you down. It’s only a few hundred hooves to the ground now.”

They have magic now? What’s next, Unicorns that can float themselves?

“That would be fine Breeze, I could really use it.”

She nods and gestures to her back.

“P-please be gentle, my wings are really fragile.”

Finally being able to walk, I climb onto her back. She squeaks softly when one of my hooves accidentally touches a wing, but I manage to avoid them for the most part. She trots over to the edge of the house, and stands on a balcony-like structure, and I can see that the trees are right under the house now. Her wings flutter, and a puff of glitter rises from them. The glitter, in violet and white, settles onto my coat, and begins to tingle.

Breeze leaps from the deck and begins fluttering towards the ground, and everything feels so slow as she carries me down. Moments later, we arrive on the forest floor, and look up. There isn’t much of the cloud house left, and it’s becoming vaporous and transparent.

“Alright, you can get down now, if you want, master Zach.”

Being extra careful this time around, I got off of the Flutterkin without managing to touch her delicate wings. The ground feels strange on my hooves after the days on the cloud. Looking around, I see that the forest is still well-lit, and the sun is nearing the middle of the sky, directly overhead.

“We’re in a forest, so... shelter wise... you have any idea Breeze?”

My head looks around. Trees. Trees, and even more trees. Certainly was nice out here I must admit, wouldn’t mind settling down out here.

“I-I don’t know anything about the surface, just that this is where food comes from, when the village’s gatherers leave to collect it.”

I begin to walk. exploration would surely get us to some form of shelter. Plenty of daylight was left and no dangers were in sight, how hard could it be? The answer comes rather quickly, when I smack into something I can’t see. Trying to pull away does me no good, however, as I seem to be stuck.

“Wh-what’s going on?! Why can’t I move?! Breeze! Help me please!”

I start shaking. Fear rushes into my body as I struggled to move. My breathing also picks up it’s speed. I’m in a panic attack! Breeze rushes to my side, then gasps, and screams.

“Oh no! Please! W-we didn’t mean to trespass! Please let us go!”

A menacing voice whispers out from the shadows.

“Little butterfly, stuck in a web.

Can’t escape, gonna be dead.

Why, little fly, would you wander into my home, unless you meant to be lunch and dinner?”

“Web...”

My face looks down to see what’s containing me within it’s grasps. A thick cord of white material is sticking to the front of your shirt, but you might be able to simply tear it away. Turning your head, you see a massive, black-and-green spider, easily bigger than a tank, crawling down the trees towards Breeze, who is standing between you and the spider, rather than running.

“Little fly, why do stand between me and my little birdie snack? Do you wish to be devoured first, then?”

Breeze is visibly trembling.

“I-I don’t want to be eaten, and I don’t want him to be eaten, either! We’re not big enough to be meals, just let us leave? Please?”

My legs move back. I feel the shirt around me grow tense against my back and I see it stretch out. After a few step, I hear the satisfying sounds of my shirt tearing away from my body. I am free now, but that brought along new problems. Looking back at the monstrous spider, I realize that all its movements are slow, and deliberate, so it might not be able to turn if we run under it and escape that way. I may not be very good at running yet, but I can still try.

A hoof of mine grabs Breeze’s and I take off, dragging her behind me. She yelps and follows, but you can feel her terror.

“The little birdie-snack wishes to be devoured sooner? How gene- wait, stop! Come back!”

The spider’s voice loses its calm as Breeze and I dart under the thing’s legs, avoiding another strand of webbing as we run. The sound of the spider slowly turning behind us is a relief, as at least my assumption was correct. After several minutes of terrified running, I nearly collapse from exhaustion. Breeze falls on top of you, and you two lay, panting, on the ground. She embraces you, and gives you a long, meaningful hug.

I return the hug to her.

“T-thank you.”

I barely manage to get out from my deep, yet constant breathing. She saved me from something I would never have seen. I make sure I can repay her somehow in the future. In the meantime, she kisses me deeply, her tongue swishing against my own. She moans softly into my mouth, then pulls away.

“S-sorry, please forgive me being so forceful, m-master Zach.”

I felt my cheeks blush and return the gesture by giving her a quick kiss on the lips.

“It’s quite alright Breeze. Do you wish for us to do something here?”

“Uhm, sorry, I-I was just c-caught up in the moment. W-we should probably find somewhere to camp, for the night.”

My hooves gently push off Breeze and I get up onto all four of my hooves. Looking around, I notice there is a cave not too far from my right, the sides glistening with water. That’ll work for me.

“Will a cave suffice for us Breeze? It looks cozy enough. There’s also water there. I am quite parched myself.”

I ask, looking towards her. She nods, smiling as the two of us walk towards the cave. Walking feels much more natural now, though I’m still tripping on nothing every now and then; the habits of a lifetime of walking on two legs won’t die quietly.

We walk to the cave, and look inside. There are gemstones glimmering in the walls, and the floor is fairly smooth. A tiny, trickling stream fills a little groove in the rock at the base of one wall, the water clear and smooth as glass. The groove seems to widen further on, and the crystals are keeping the cave lit and oddly warm.

‘Wow... I’ve never seen a cave so... bright and filled up before. This place is beautiful.”

Breeze simply nods, and looks around the beautifully lit cave. she stands a little closer to me, as I begin walking further into the cave. The gentle turn and barely noticeable slope makes it difficult to gauge how far we’ve traveled, both down and away from the exit, as the cave twists and turns gently as it goes further into the earth, though at best guess I’ve traveled only a few hundred feet from the entrance. Suddenly, the groove lets out into a massive cavern, the roof studded with crystalline spires and a small, circular pool in the center.

“A pool too? How massive is this hollow? And better yet, why is it so full of crystals?”

My eyes were just glowing at the wide spectrum of the gems’ beauty, the sparkling pool. Breeze steps forward tentatively, and she steps over to the little stream, lapping at the water. She looks over at you, smiling widely.

“It-It’s delicious!”

Her voice squeaks with delight as she goes back to drinking from the tiny stream. Maybe drinking from the pool would be easier, though, and likely easier for you to get to without licking the stone floor.

Seeing as how she was enjoying it, I could too. I walk on over to the pool, and bend my head down to get a little drink of water.

As my lips touch the water, though, the water stretches up and presses a pair of lips against mine. Jerking back from the startling development, I see a portion of the pool heave itself out and onto the stone floor, taking the shape of an attractive mare. She stands up and begins walking towards me, a sultry look in eyes.

I back up away from her and towards Breeze. I really don’t want some... something coming up to me with that look in her eyes. I need Breeze, I need help, I need some water!

Breeze turns around, and sees the water-pony stalking towards me, looking horrified. She tries stepping between me and the water-mare, but the pony from the pool simply collapses into a pool of water.

Breeze sighs, evidently glad that the threat is gone... until the water mare reforms on the other side of her, directly in front of me. The clear pony has already slid over my back legs as I try backing away, still facing the creature as it pours up my pant legs, the garments sliding off of me.

Breeze turns around and screams in either fear or rage, it’s a little difficult to tell with a mare made of water pressing herself against me. Tiny vibrations and tender, fleeting touches massage my inner thighs, drawing and involuntary gasp from my lips. Through the watery mare’s form, I see Breeze leap in our direction, only to hit the back of the water mare on me and stick with a wet slap! noise.

The moist form of the mare slides around me, and presses her lips against mine, and a trickle of pure, delicious water slides down my throat, and her ‘hooves’ begin stroking my wings pleasurably. At about this time, I hear a moan from above me, and see that there’s tendrils of some sort holding her, and touching her. The sight is indescribably erotic, and the combination of the view and the vibrating massage of my crotch causes me to become erect, my member sliding from its sheath directly into the mare above me.

Her tender innards grasp me firmly, and ripples of material massage me and tighten in rhythm. The delighted moans of Breeze caress my ears even as the water-mare caresses my shaft.

This is too perfect! The pleasures of my wings and member at the same time mixing in with Breeze’s enjoyment, along with finally getting a drink! How could this get any better? The gooey mare continues to press against me, and I feel her cool body slowly warming, as the pulsations around my body begin to build.

With this situation, I feel myself reaching climax, as something like a tongue begins to work its way around my tip. Everything at once builds to a crescendo, and I begin to buck my hips as I blast into the confines of the watery mare on top of me. Several explosive orgasms later, she’s finally slowing down, and I look down, exhausted, so see that Breeze is being set down next to me. Reaching over, I set a hoof on the Flutterkin’s shoulder, and she rolls to me. We snuggle together as the water-pony slides on top of us, providing a warm blanket to sleep under.

Giving Breeze a good long kiss on the muzzle, I feel my eyes slowly become heavy with the combination of exhaustion and warmth provided by this water-pony, and close to fall into a deep and relaxing sleep.

Author's Note

Yet again, thanks to Hunterz263, starring as Zach!

Once more, please tell me of any issues, I want to fix them ASAP.