Chapter 1
Sombra dashed though the forest, clutching his bleeding left arm. His shirt was torn and his pants were in bad condition as well. His hair was mussed and wild from all the running and wet from the rain pouring down, making the grounds unsafe. Sombra fell and caught himself with his good arm. His bloody red eyes scanned the wood behind him and was aware that he had lost his pursuers. But he got back up, threw off the boots he was wearing and stormed in a different direction, eager to get as far away as he could.
I should have re-thought my plan, he thought. Sombra stopped behind an aging tree and tried to summon something, anything that would help his wound. When his horn atop his forehead failed to even produce a little bit of light, he all but gave up on using magic. Damn. He was too weak from his battle. Well, what damage did the battle do? As he squinted to see his mangled shoulder, Sombra saw that it was a large gash from a sword that had caused the damage. Double Damn.
He was boiling with rage. With a roar that echoed through the sky, he fell back in pain against the bark. He scanned the area and saw what appeared to be a town or a village in the distance. He squinted little more and saw one home, or what looked like a treehouse, was on the edge of the forest. Just fucking perfect. He thought with a growl. Might as well try.
Sombra got up and made his way toward the house, hoping he had enough power in him to get there.
Fluttershy was a calm tonight, which was strange because it was raining. She was dressed in short white pajama bottoms with small red hearts on them and a fitted white tank top. Her wings were folded behind herself and she was wrapped in a soft green blanket she had made in the winter a few months back. She was drinking some warm milk to calm her down and reading a book as well.
The Tales of the Forbidden Lovers adorned the cover in cursive. It was one of her favorite books. Not many ponies knew it, but Fluttershy had a secret stash of steamy romance novels. On nights when she felt lonesome or wanted a stallion's attention she would open up one of these books. Why would she go and find a rude and horny stallion (no offense) who just wanted to get another notch on their headboard? Fluttershy wanted a gentleman and a stallion she could trust. He would be kind to her and care for her, but if they ever made it into the bedroom, she would want a stallion who knew what they wanted and demanded from her. And of course they were only found in her beloved books.
She read the paragraphs that were most interesting to her at least twice tonight. But a third time couldn't hurt, right? She giggled to herself as she read it once more.
"Shade!" Olivia gasped as Shade grasped her strawberry blonde tail and pulled her to his front. A rather large erection was formed and pressed against her back.
"I need you now." Shade whispered in her ear.
"B-but we can't!" Olivia whispered as Shade slowly backed them away through the door and into a small hallway, where he began to lead her to the small office that Olivia used when looking through her business papers. "There are people here and my father will come in and your date will be looking for you and-"
Shade turned her around and shushed her with a powerful kiss that, once again, took her breath away, as he always did. He moved his tongue in and out, dip by dip, as if he were trying to taste all of her and store it away. She was shocked at first, but Olivia soon followed, closing her eyes and copying his actions and clutching his shirt for dear life.
When her backside hit the desk and she felt herself being lifted and placed on it, Shade moved his kisses and love bites to her neck. When she opened her eyes, she gasped. "Shade! The door!" She started to push him off, to no avail.
"What about it?" He growled as he slid a hand underneath Olivia's dress and pushed her panties aside and three fingers inside her wet lips.
Olivia moaned as Shade's fingers pushed and pulled in and out of her. "I-its open…" She moaned and her legs involuntarily spread for a better angle.
"You are indeed." He smiled. Shade ripped off her underwear and was able to get her on her back as he opened his jeans and prepared to plunge his large-
Her companion, Angel Bunny, jumped onto the book Fluttershy was reading and waved his small arms frantically. "What's wrong, Angel?" Fluttershy asked in her usual quiet voice. She still wouldn't be rude to him, even though he did interrupt her reading. The bunny pointed toward the back door and leaped off. Curious at what her friend was asking from her, she followed.
"Angel, it's much too wet to go out." Angel rolled his eyes at the obvious. His ear perked again. This time he jumped onto the table that was placed in front of the small window, next to the kitchen, and looked out. "Angel, I don't know what you're trying to ask me," Fluttershy said softly. "but you cannot go outside right now." Angel spotted something and immediately his small, black eyes widened in shock. He tried all he could to get the point across to Fluttershy. He jumped, pointed, even made small squeaking sounds. "If I look, will you stop?" Fluttershy asked. Angel nodded and stepped back for her to look outside.
When Fluttershy finally looked out the window, she gasped. A figure was moving this way. Fluttershy covered her mouth with both hands and tried to look small by only having her ears and eyes on the monster. She could not see it clearly but it was definitely dark colored. But as it grew closer, she was able to make out the shape of a stallion. She gasped at the sight before her. This stallion was huge. He had long and lean legs that looked powerful, which flared to wide hips one could wrap their legs around. His stomach was toned and his shoulders were well built, possibly from working out. She could not make out his eye color, but Fluttershy knew it was another dark color, just like the rest of him. From the horn atop his raven colored head, the stallion was a unicorn.
Futtershy debated whether to go out or not. Upon closer inspection, she noticed the stallion was limping and clutching his left arm. She squinted and saw that the arm was bleeding rapidly. That got her into motion. Fluttershy quickly gathered her blanket from the couch and ran out in the pouring rain, toward the stranger. "Excuse me! Um… You shouldn't be out here! And your wounded! Please come inside!" She raised her voice over the rain.
The stranger looked at her. At that moment, time seemed to stop. The blanket fell to the ground and Fluttershy covered her mouth. His eyes were the color of rubies and his fur was defiantly a dark gray. She knew only one person with those attributes. "S-Sombra…?" She whispered.
Sombra seemed to have no emotion or care. But after a moment he took a staggering step toward her and reached out with his bloody hand and seemed to mummer, "Please…" Before he fell to the ground at Fluttershy's feet.
Fluttershy looked around to see if anyone else was here. She cautiously crouched down next to the unconscious stallion. His hand mere inches from her. Would I take it? Was her thought. She looked toward the sky. The rain was gone and the night sky was shining through. Few stars were visible and Luna's moon was a crescent shape. She looked back down to Sombra. He looked peaceful. The few times she had seen him, his face was contorted into anger and an evil looking smile. She reached for his hand only to pull back abruptly. She whispered, "No… I can't…"
With every ounce she could muster, Fluttershy stood up and walked back inside her house.
