Past

“Do you have any idea how worried you had me? You could have gotten yourself killed. This isn’t like Earth anymore, Callie. There are things in this world that are just as dangerous, if not more as what you’ve dealt with!” Whooves said harshly.

Callie found herself at a loss of words from the way the stallion spoke to her. She didn’t think anything of it at the time, but she hurt Whooves more than she thought she could. The stallion had been giving her the cold shoulder after that outburst and she didn’t know what to do. She understood how to live on her own, and with her friends under dangerous circumstances, but something Whooves said really stuck with her.

‘This isn’t Earth anymore’.

This statement plagued her mind every day and night as she tried to understand its meaning. She couldn’t even believe that she would be treating this entire situation like she would on Earth, but the solitary nights finally brought it to light. She and her friends had been going at this like they were back on Earth, and maybe that was the problem. This thought caused Callie to feel awful for her actions ans she knew she needed to apologize to Whooves about everything.

Present

Callie found herself standing outside the one door she didn’t expect to be nervous knocking on. Whooves had been very upset with her during the incident with Ambrosia, and has been keeping minimal contact with her. It pained Callie to see the stallion so distant from her, and she couldn’t really blame him. Hell, she was certain that the others were experiencing something similar with their mares. They all pretty much went headlong into a fight they thought they could handle, only for them to nearly die.

It didn’t occur to Callie, until the harsh yelling Whooves gave her for her stubbornness, that the stallion was truly scared of losing her. Callie couldn’t lie to herself that she didn’t expect her relationship with Whooves to grow so deep. She was only expecting this to last so long before they would breakup, but after her near death experience, she realized she didn’t want to lose him either. Rubbing the back of her neck nervously, Callie gave a few knocks on the solid oak door. Silence greeted her as she stood there, waiting, hoping that Whooves would talk to her. A couple minutes passed and she assumed that he still wasn’t in the mood to talk.

Sighing to herself, Callie turned around and started walking for her room. As she headed for her room, she heard the door behind her open. Callie turned around to see Whooves standing under the doorframe, his button shirt open, as he looked at the human. Callie let her eyes travel over the stallion’s body before shaking her head clear of any lewd thoughts that were forming and met Whooves in the eyes. Whooves eyes Callie intently, gauging her before stepping to the side and allowing her entrance.

Callie didn’t hesitate to enter the stallion’s room, unsure when the next chance she would have for something like this. Once Callie entered Whooves’ bedroom, he closed the door behind her and headed for his desk. Callie looked around the room, trying to find a place to sit that wouldn’t cause her to be uncomfortable in her nightie. Not really finding any suitable places to sit down, Callie sat on the edge of the bed, making sure she was covered so her intent wasn’t misunderstood.

Silence filled the space between the two as Whooves was busy tinkering with something on his desk. Callie shifted nervously as she tried to come up with something, anything really, to say to the stallion. Her mouth opened and closed a few times, the words in her head failing to come out in success. Seeing that she was failing at saying anything, Callie pulled her legs up to her chest and rested her head on her knees. She could feel the tears starting to form as she fought back the urge to suddenly sob. Callie was too busy trying to keep from crying that she didn’t hear the stallion stand up from his desk and walk over to her.

Whooves placed a hand on Callie’s shoulder, and the human immediately tensed. Callie could feel the stallion’s hand run up and down her arm, trying to comfort her. She felt the bed shift as Whooves sat down next to her, pulling her close to him. He ran his hand through her hair, rocking her gently as he tried to calm her. The two continued to say nothing, Callie fighting the tears that were barely being held back, and Whooves who was offering her comfort.

Whooves finally spoke, and what he said finally caused Callie to breakdown. “Just let it all out Callie. There’s nopony here but you and myself.”

Callie did as he said and let the tears run free. She removed her head from her nears and buried it into Whooves’ shoulder as she cried her heart out. Whooves continued to rock her, running a hand up and down her back while he removed his shirt. He could feel the human tremble in his grip as she blubbered what she wanted to say. Not saying anything, Whooves placed a fingers on her lips, silencing her blubbers so she could compose herself. It took a bit, but Callie was finally able to get herself under control, and looked at the stallion with a hurt look.

“I’m so sorry, Whooves. I want to say so much more, but none of it excuses my actions. I just really hope that you can forgive me. If not, then I understand and hope we can remain friends,” Callie said as she turned her attention to the bed.

Callie felt Whooves cup her chin, pulling her head up so she could look him straight in the eyes. “You had me so worried, Callie. I thought that I was going to lose you like the others.” Callie winced a little at that statement. “I understand that you’re a strong mare, but you and friends need to remember that you’re not on Earth anymore. You’re here in Equestria, a new ball field that doesn’t follow the same rules.”

Callie nodded her head the best she could as she continued to stare at Whooves. “So, does this mean that this relationship between us was over?” It hurt Callie to ask that, but at the same time, she felt relief knowing that they could avoid any more problems if they were to end it.

Whooves gave a flat stare as he leaned in close to Callie, his forehead placed on her forehead. “I won’t lie, Callie. I thought about ending our relationship with that stunt you pulled.” Callie flinched and she knew that Whooves felt her body when it tensed. “But I’m still willing to let this continue.”

Callie looked up at the stallion now, his hand removed from her chin as he caressed her cheek. Callie placed a hand on his, looking at him with a little hope. “You’re still willing to give us a chance? Why?”

Whooves gave a light chuckle as his hand roamed down Callie’s body, his fingers tickling her skin through the nightie. “It’s because of what you said before. I let myself feel miserable for things I couldn’t control, but that shouldn’t stop me from being happy.” Whooves wrapped a hand around Callie’s waist, hoisting her onto his lap and getting her to let out a surprised squeal. “It’s also because if you’re friends are able to stay with their mares for the shit they pull, then I should be able to do the same with you.”

Whooves kissed Callie’s neck, getting the human to moan and gyrate her hips a little. Callie could already feel the dull fire that was in her loins starting to burn slightly. Callie and Whooves hadn’t had sex in a while, and it was starting to get to her. It also didn’t help that there was something in the air that caused her to feel more heated than usual, but she never really thought much about it. Whooves continued to kiss Callie on the neck, his hands going under her nightie and heading for her breasts.

Callie let out a shuddering moan as she felt the stallion’s fur rub against her skin, his fingers tracing lightly across her front as they teased her skin. Callie continued to press against further into Whooves’ lap, her gyrations causing a bulge to form in his pants. Callie couldn’t help the thoughts that ran through her mind at how pent up the stallion could be. Her body burned for the full feeling that he gave her, but couldn’t break out of his grasp as he held her firmly down. Whooves finally reached her breasts and lightly pinched her nipples.

Callie let out an audible moan as she felt her thighs starting to get wet with arousal. Whooves could feel the human’s wetness staining his pants, and grinned at how dirty Callie was being. He knew very well that Callie wasn’t really trying to get this far when she came in to talk with him, but he couldn’t help himself sometimes. It also didn’t help as a certain day was nearing and he was going to have to keep himself indoors until it passed. Callie continued to shiver in pleasure as the stallion pinched her nipples and groped her breasts. Whooves removed his lips from her neck and moved his hands downwards.

The disappointed sigh Callie let out caused the stallion to let out a small chuckle as he grabbed the hem of the nightie. Callie looked back at the stallion when she felt him tug on the nightie, her eyes yearning with lust. Whooves nodded as he removed the nightie with practiced ease. Callie took her chance while Whooves was busy throwing her nightie to the side, and tackled him to the bed. Whooves was surprised by Callie’s actions as she started working on his belt. He could hear the small frustrated grunts she gave as she tugged at his belt.

Whooves was about to offer his own assistance before Callie’s hands flared to life in their green aura and ripped his pants off. Whooves was glad that those weren’t his favorite pair, but was still a little saddened to see them destroyed. His cock was still covered by his boxers, but a dark wet spot was already formed on the front, his cock still coming out of its sheath to get more attention from the human. Callie looked at his still clothed member with a slightly irritated look. Callie noticed the wet spot on front and leaned in close as she took a deep inhale.

Callie’s entire body shuddered from the stallion’s scent. The smell of his musk only increased the flow of juices that were escaping her. Both of them were sweating as Callie looked at him hungrily. She snaked a hand along his thigh, her fingers tickling the stallion. Whooves let out deep groan as he felt Callie tease him, her fingers tracing around his clothed member while her other hand massaged his balls. Whooves instinctively bucked his hips up, trying to get more attention from the human.

Callie giggled softly at how easy it was to tease the stallion. Not stopping her ministrations, Callie leaned in closer, letting her hot breath spread across his clothed member. Whooves grabbed at the sheets tightly as he felt the human’s breath blow across his stallionhood. Callie stuck her tongue out a little, licking at the wet spot that covered his tip. Whooves groaned loudly at feeling the human’s tongue tease his tip. Callie gave light sucks here and there between her lickings, causing the stallion to writhe on the bed

The human could feel her arousal drip from her thighs and onto the bed. Even though she was enjoying teasing Whooves, Callie was getting tired and wanted to move onto the next part. Removing her mouth from his clothed member, she gripped Whooves’ boxers and pulled them off. Callie forgot about how big Whooves was, and his member popped free from its prison, slapping her cheek gently. She could feel his pre sticking to her cheek, and caused her body to shudder at the feeling.

Acting on her lust, Callie wrapped her hands around the stallion’s cock and slowly pumped it up and down. Whooves was panting heavily as he felt the human’s soft hands move up and down his shaft, a few kisses placed on his medial ring for added pleasure. Whooves looked down at the human, who smiled up at him, her mouth centimeters away from the tip. He could feel her hot breath hit his cock, causing him to arch his back as his cock throbbed for more attention. Callie admired the heat that was radiating off of Whooves’ member, the feeling of his heartbeat through his member another wonderful sensation.

Seeing the collection of pre, Callie wrapped her lips around the tip, her tongue licking up the glistening pearl. She gave a hum of pleasure as the taste of his pre sent her mind into a lusty haze. Callie started to slowly bob her head, her hands working on the lower half of his member as her mouth worked on the top half. She swirled her tongue around his member, coating it in her saliva as she sucked. Slurping sounds could be heard from Callie as she sucked every bead of pre that formed on his tip. Her body hungered for what was still sitting patiently in his balls. As much as she wanted to drink down his sperm, her body ached for its presence elsewhere.

Giving a few more licks and sucks to Whooves’ cock, Callie released her mouth from it, an audible ‘pop’ echoing in the room. Whooves was panting heavily as he looked up at Callie to see what she was doing. He watched as the human straddled his hips, the tips of his cock pressing against her sopping, hot entrance. Callie was panting heavily as well, the feeling of Whooves’ stallionhood against her womanhood a euphoric sensation. Callie ran her pussy lips along the stallion’s shaft, giving it an extra coat of lubrication.

Callie gave a few more passes over Whooves’ cock, and looked at it as it glistened with her saliva and arousal. Grinning to herself, Callie pressed her entrance against his tip and started to take it in. She felt Whooves’ hands grab at her waist, easing her onto his length as she moaned loudly. The feeling of fullness was sending Callie’s entire body into a numb pleasure as she felt nothing but the cock filling her up. Callie continued her descent before finally coming to a stop. Taking a few breaths, Callie looked down to see there were a few inches left to take.

Taking a deep breath, Callie pressed hard against the stallion as she took the last few inches. She could feel Whooves’ length create a small bulge that she could make out. Callie let out a pleasured coo as she ran her hand along the bulge. Her entire body was burning now, yearning the stallion’s seed to sate her lust. Looking down at the stallion, Callie started to rise off of his member. Callie let out a soft whimper at the growing empty feeling, but that soon turned into a moan as Whooves thrusted back into her.

“Oh, God. Whooves… you feel… amazing,” Callie said between pants.

“Callie… you’re so… tight… I might lose… it before you finish,” Whooves said between grunts.

“Don’t you… quit on me… now. I… plan on enjoying this… for as long… as I can,” Callie said as she leaned down and kissed the stallion passionately.

Whooves easily returned the kiss with equal passion. Callie moaned into his mouth, her tongue submitting to his and allowing him to explore her mouth. Whooves enjoyed the feeling of her canines against his tongue, memories of what it was like to have them before becoming a pony filling his mind. Whooves deepened the kiss more as he firmly grabbed Callie’s rear, getting more of her arousal to trail down his cock. He could smell her arousal through the sweat scented air, and it caused his cock to throb harshly.

Callie ground her hips against his length, letting her walls constrict around the length inside of her. Whooves groaned at the feeling of the human’s velvet walls massaging his member. The stallion grabbed her ass cheeks and started to lift her up. Callie moaned even more as he flipped the human onto her back, grabbing one of her legs and throwing it over his shoulder. He broke the kiss off as Callie looked up at him, panting heavily and mumbling incoherently. Whooves grinned down at the panting human, using his new leverage to please her even more.

He moved in and out of her slowly, drawing out long, low moans from the human. He could feel her walls grip tightly at his cock, refusing to let it leave, but thanks to her arousal, he easily slid in and out of her. Callie looked up at him, her eyes begging for him to go faster. Whooves was more than happy to oblige as he increased his pace. Callie gripped at the sheets tightly as she felt the stallion slam into her. The rapid sensation of being full and empty throwing her entire mind out of whack. Callie let her tongue loll out of her mouth as she lost herself to the pleasure she was receiving.

The small fire that Callie felt in her lower area turned into a blazing inferno as she tried to milk the stallion of his sperm. She could feel Whooves starting to throb a little more, signaling that he was nearing his own end. With surprising strength, Callie removed her leg from Whooves’ grasp and wrapped her arms around his neck. She brought him into a deep kiss as she continued to ride his turgid length. Whooves slammed into with everything he had as she dug her nails into his back, probably causing him to bleed a little. He didn’t care as he was drunk off the pleasure the human was giving him.

Whooves broke the kiss they shared, a string of saliva connecting them before breaking. “Callie… I’m close,” Whooves said as he continued to slam into her.

“Give it… give it all to me, Whooves. I want… want to feel… your hot… hot seed… inside me,” Callie said as she slammed herself against Whooves’ hips.

Whooves gave a few more thrusts before finally finding his release. His head flared to life as he flooded Callie’s womanhood with his seed. Her pink walls now turning white as he filled her to the brim. The feeling of Whooves’ hot seed was enough to set off Callie’s own orgasm. She wrapped her arms around the stallion’s neck, screaming as her body clenched tightly. Her warm juices mixed with the stallion’s seed, causing her to overfill. Their combined juices started to leak out of Callie’s pussy, sliding down Whooves’ length and pooling between his legs.

The two flopped to the bed in a tangle of limbs. Whooves’ softening erection slipping out of the human. Callie could feel their combined love leaving her body, and flared her hands. She blocked off the escape of Whooves’ cum and reveled in the warm feeling it spread throughout her body. Whooves tiredly reached out the human, who happily scooted closer to the stallion. The two of them panted heavily as they basked in their afterglow. Callie could hear how fast the stallion’s heartbeat was and she enjoyed hearing it.

It felt good to Callie to know that she was able to bring this immense pleasure to Whooves. She nuzzled deeper into the stallion’s chest as he stroked his hand through her hair. Callie lightly ran her fingers along his chest, getting him to chuckle a few times as he kissed her head. The two smelled he sex-sweat scented air, enjoying the smell as it brought them to a sense of calm. A few minutes passed before they were able to finally catch their breath and get out of the bed. Callie headed for the shower while Whooves changed the bedsheets.

After Callie was done showering, Whooves took his own. Callie laid on the bed, her pussy empty of Whooves’ seed as she sprawled out her naked form. Another thought crossed Callie’s mind as she had some alone time. She loved the fact that she could enjoy sex with Whooves without the worry of getting pregnant, but at the same time, it hurt her a little. Callie planned on having a family at some point back on Earth, and now that she was in Equestria, it seemed like her dream was no longer in reach.

Callie could feel her tears starting to form again from this painful realization, but she quickly wiped them away. She knew she wasn’t thinking this entirely through. She believed that there was a small chance that she could have a family. She just needed to talk with the princesses to see if they knew of anything that could possibly help. With that set in mind, she smiled as she heard the bathroom door open. Whooves walked out, naked, but his stallionhood was back in its sheath. The stallion didn’t put on any clothes as he joined the human in the bed.

The two immediately wrapped each other in a warm embrace, giving each other soft pecks on the lips as Whooves lifted the covers over them. Callie snuggled close to Whooves as she allowed some of his heat from his fur to warm her body. Whooves went back to stroking her hair as they relaxed in each other’s embrace, waiting for sleep to come get them. Whooves was almost asleep when Callie spoke to him in a quiet whisper.

“I love you so much, Whooves,” Callie said as she buried her head in his chest.

“I love you too, Callie, and don’t forget that I always will,” Whooves said as he kissed her head.

Callie fell asleep peacefully in his embrace as Whooves started to think to himself. He couldn’t help the frustrated sigh that escaped him. Looking down at the human, he carefully removed himself from her hold and moved over to his desk. Being careful, Whooves opened a drawer, wincing a little when it squeaked. He looked back over at Callie to see that she was still asleep. Looking into his drawer again, he grabbed a journal that he had buried at the bottom. Opening up the journal, he grabbed a quill and scratched off something he wrote. Whooves rubbed his temples as he looked at the multiple things he scratched off.

“This isn’t going well. Everything is falling into place, and it doesn’t seem to want to divert from its path. If those two show up and we run into ‘that’, then this can only continue to go downhill.” Whooves looked at the things on his desk before looking back at Callie. “I guess I’m going to have to keep Marcus’ promise after all. Why can’t these humans live in peace?”

Whooves closed his journal and stuffed it away in the drawer as he went to the kitchen. The stallion only knew there was so much that he could do for the humans, and felt awful that he couldn’t even change one event so far. Grabbing a bottle of hard cider, Whooves sat in a chair at the table, drinking from his beverage. The stallion stared out the window as he thought about what he could do to help the humans or ease their worries when the time came.

“I guess there’s only so much one stallion can do when trying to change the future. Hopefully the end result will be different than what’s in the journal,” Whooves whispered as he finished off his cider, throwing the bottle into the trash, and joining Callie in the bed again.