Author's Note: Rena knows I hate Flash, and he goes and makes him canon... Eh, whatever. Shipping is at an all time high and they ship for free!

Her whole body ached, her left arm weighed a ton, and it felt as though somebody had stuffed her head with old dish towels. That was the first thing that ran through her mind as she slowly became aware of her surroundings. The second thing that caught her attention was the quiet beeping of machines next to the bed in which she lay.

'Great, I'm in a hospital,' she sighed inwardly, of course the overbearing smells of disinfectant helped in this diagnosis. Swallowing in a vain attempt at quenching her dry throat, she went about the effort of trying to collect her thoughts. Though this in itself was close to impossible… head traumas usually resulted in some memory loss.

'Well, might as well take a look around,' she finally thought. Gently she forced her eyes to open. The first thing to meet his gaze was a blurry object sitting on the rolling table beside her bed. It took a moment for the image to clear into a clear plastic water-bottle… 'WATER!' her mind locked onto the bottle, her dry throat begging for the liquid within. However, as she quickly reached out for the water-bottle, the weighted cast banged off the edge of the rolling table and sent the bottle tumbling to the floor.

"Fuck me!" her voice cracked…

~*~*~*~

Flash Sentry was not a happy guard pony, no-sir-re-bob! With the Empire in the midst of its estrus season, it meant that able-bodied guards were few and far between. And being one of the low ponies on the totem pole, he had been picked to stand guard over the new human in town… or at least until somepony from Ponyville arrived to retrieve said human.

Speaking of Ponyville, they had just finished their two week long heat cycle, why hadn't Prince Shining Armor requested backup from their standing garrison to bolster the Empire? No, instead he was stuck in a hospital with the pheromones of mare's in heat filling the hallways, and he was just supposed to ignore it and stand here? Yep.

"By the Queen Mother," he growled through clenched teeth. Every breath he took triggered the primitive part of his brain and reminded him it was time to breed. By Celestia, it was taking all he had and then some to keep his not so little solder from sliding out and saluting every pony who trotted past. As it was, he was sporting a serious case of blue-balls.

Buck it, if he didn't rut something soon, he was going to go out of his ever-loving mind! What Flash needed was a distraction from the shapely crystal pony nurses that would pass by, a few had even lifted their tail as they passed, teasing him with a view of their sex and the smell of their heat. They knew he was under orders to not leave his post, but it didn't stop them from antagonizing the pour tan Pegasus.

Luckily a timely distraction happened just as one of the cute younger nurses began her march towards his direction, and it came from the room he was guarding.

Quietly as he could, so as to not disturb the human who was asleep within, Flash slipped into the room and gently closed the door. The air in here was remarkably clearer of pony pheromones and helped to settle the raging drive for sex that his mind and balls begged for… That was until he turned around and saw the human on all fours, reaching for something under the bed. He knew she was female for her hospital gown had fallen open in the back and was framing her ass…sets. Yeah, framing her assets.

At first Flash didn't move, his hooves frozen to the spot. There she was, head and shoulders pressed to the floor, backside held high in the air and swaying slightly as she fished for whatever was under her bed. The human was in the most perfect breeding pose and was practically begging to be mounted…

Somewhere in the back of Flash's mind, the primitive pony beat down and won the battle with his more civilized self. With a loud snort Flash dashed forward becoming a wild stallion as he claimed his prize.

The human only just realized what was about to happen to her when his belly slid over her rounded ass and his forelegs wrapped around her hips, his fleshy spear aimed like a lance straight at her exposed sex. The human gave a loud scream as his cock suddenly found her wet opening and the bulbous head thrust its way in. Flash gave out another sharp snort, while the human definitely wasn't a virgin, she was very tight, and so found it hard to enter her completely.

What he didn't know was that his surprise mounting had caught the human so off guard that she tried to stand while still half under the bed. With a loud THUMP, her body abruptly relaxed. Shifting his tool from side to side, the stud gradually sank his cock inch by pleasure filled inch into her tight virgin pussy until his dangling balls were brushing against the insides of her thighs.

By the time the girl regained her faculties however, the horrible part of this forced mating ceased to be, and she knew only the wonderful feeling of being so full. Her breathing was fast now and when she realized this she also noted her attacker's breathing was rapid and agonized. His forelegs were clinging to her hips madly, hugging her middle with a sexual aggressiveness and intensity she would not have believed possible by any mere human.

Sweat dripping profusely down her body, getting her as slick on the outside as she was on the inside, and she was soon reduced to simple moans of pleasure as the stallion began to thrust, making obscene noises as he plowed into her from behind. With her face and shoulders still pressed into the cool tile of the floor, the stallion was able lean his whole weight down on her as he drove his throbbing cock to the hilt in her cunt.

It wasn't long before he was slamming into her, his hips beating a frantic tempo against her ass. At some point during the rutting, the human has convulsed as a powerful orgasm shook her from head to toe, all the while he kept slamming his cock back and forth in her upturned hind end. He loved the delicious feel of the tender young female's silken walls as they gripped him so snugly, it made riding her trembling body such a delight.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Flash gave a loud whinny and planted his seed deep in her ripe young womb. The human gasped as he flooded her body with his thick, rich cum, moaning as she felt the potent stallion sperm wiggling around inside her, and came one last time before drifting into semi-consciousness. Flash held the female human's rump tightly, stroking himself inside her to coax out every last drop of his cream, before gently dismounting her so as not to bring her to harm.

He wasn't too sure how long he lay trying to catch his breath, it had taken a while for the fog of mating had lifted enough for his rational mind to take back control. Yet once he was able to think clearly, it dawned on him the crime he had just committed… and that the human was gently holding him in her arms. Fear gripped at Flash's very soul and his body began to tremble uncontrollably as he looked into the human's eyes.

He was about to beg for her forgiveness, to break down and weep at his failing to follow his training and that his career in the guards was over… when she spoke first.

"You're Flash Sentry." It was a statement, not a question, and that shock alone stopped his shivering.

"…yes ma'am…"

"So I take it I'm in Equestria," she asked, her voice showing no anger, and her gentle embrace showing no malice.

"Yes, the Crystal Empire to be exact," he acknowledged with a slight nod.

"So Sombra has already been defeated," she mumbled to herself before softly poking his nose. "And if you're here, that means Twilight is now a princess…"

"I'm Sorry!" the words blurted from his mouth even before he knew he had said them.

"Excuse me?" she blinked

"I'm sooo sorry," he began to cry, tears rolling from his large blue eyes. "I attacked you, forced you to… oh Celestia, why are you not angry with me?"

Slowly a smile came to the girl's lips…

~*~*~*~

"I'm sorry you guys had to come all this way," Shining said as he, Dawn, Anon, and Mark marched through the hospital corridors. "Couldn't you have just sent somepony to pick the girl up?"

"Normally, yes, but Dawn insisted that we both needed to be here," Mark sighed, giving his shoulders a roll in order to pop his neck.

"Yeah, and he won't say why." Anon grumbled. Like Mark, he was not happy with spending the last three days on a train built for ponies. "Only that she is a young girl who was in an auto accident."

"I assured you both this was quite necessary," Dawn simply said, still not hinting at what was going on.

"Well either way, all your question will be answered in just… what the hay?" The entire group was brought up short when Shining Armor suddenly slammed on the brakes and began looking about for something.

"You okay there Shiny?" Mark inquired of the confused prince.

"No… er I mean yes, I'm fine," he managed to recover, though he was definitely upset. "But the new guard who is supposed to be on duty won't be!"

"How new?" Mark couldn't help but eye the prince.

"Fresh out of boot," Shining growled.

"Ouch," Anon flinched.

"Shining, why don't you go find your missing guard," Dawn spoke up, "while we go in and greet the new arrival."

Nodding to his guests, Shining first watched them step into the girl's room, before turning and heading to the nurse's station. He was halfway there when Anon poked his head back out into the hallway and whistled. "Not so loud, this is a hospital," the unicorn hissed through clinched teeth once he rejoined the group.

"Just thought you'd like to know," Mark's twin ushered him into the room and stepped aside to reveal the human girl in her bed… with a tan furred, blue mane and tailed pegasus held tightly in her arms, both wide awake and staring in surprise and horror at their new guests. "I think we found your missing guard."

"Dam, smells like they've been getting their freak on," Mark noted the lingering stink of sex that floated about the room.

"Mark, Anon, I would like you both to meet Stephanie Durnkinscoff," Dawn began, getting everyponies attention.

And then they were staring at Anon's limp body, who crumpled to the ground quite like a ragdoll.