Ruby's Noodle
It was another one. 

Was it the third, or the fourth this week? Some weeks Ruby just didn't keep count. This certain, shaggy-maned stallion was strange, a little off, to the young filly. He had, instead of ignoring her like the usual crowd, approached her, joyfully patting her on the head and saying how cute she was before stumbling down the hall to join her mother. It was routine by this point again, bumping into the walls and kissing all the way to the room, and that's when the moans began.

And so did they moan! It wasn't too often that little Ruby went to bed and she could still hear her mother's cries with stretches of silence in between. It lasted for a few hours, and finally they were done, however Ruby couldn't get to sleep.

The filly slid out of bed for a midnight snack. As quietly as she could, she got to the kitchen for a PBJ. As she was preparing her sandwich, she heard a shifting noise from the sitting room where she had sat when the adults came home. Ruby slowly stalked around the counters to see what had made the sound, and she found the maroon stallion sitting on the floor in the dark, slurping at a glass of water.

He paused to swallow a gulp, and his lazy eyes wandered around the room and noticed Ruby silhouetted by the kitchen lights. The tiny pink unicorn’s heart skipped a beat when she realized he’d focused on her, and when the drunk stallion’s mind kicked in he burst into smile, which is about when Ruby decided to go back to the kitchen to finish her sandwich.

“Oh wait, please don’t go,” the male’s voice requested. Ruby stopped mid-turn and the pony continued, “talk to me a while.”

“Um...” Ruby replied to the figure in the dark, the small unicorn approached a little, very new to the concept of spending time with a stallion alone. “C-can I make my sandwich first?”

The stallion continued to smile at her for a second before he realized that he needed to answer, “Oh, oh, of course! Yes, go make yer sandwich and eat it’n here,” he suggested through smiles.

She watched him go for another slurp of water as she turned back to the kitchen. What was the deal with this guy? No other stallion would care more than to glance at her, sometimes frown, while following her mother into the room. This guy seemed to light up whenever he saw her. It sent shivers up little Ruby’s neck which she couldn't really interpret. She did like that he seemed to like her, but what about her mom? Wouldn’t he like her right now? She couldn’t figure it out, but she didn’t care much, since she was getting so much attention.

Magic’d in a field of telekinesis, Ruby’s plate and sandwich floated in front of her to the sitting room with her trotting lightly behind. The maroon, brown-haired stallion smiled at the filly’s cheery demeanor.

“My name’s Wood Wattle, what’s yer name?” The earth pony asked as the filly took a seat on the floor.

“I’m Ruby Pinch,” She said in her cute childish voice and taking a nibble of PBJ.

“Ruby, Ruby, what’r beautiful name,” he slurred under his breath, “Do you go to school, Ruby?”

“Yep! I love jumping rope during recess!” Ruby supplied.

“Oh that is adorible...” Wood grinned in dreamy fascination. Ruby took a few bites waiting for him to continue, “oh man, Rube, I must’ve been so durnk-er-drunk when I got here, hope I don’t get a hangover t’morrow,” he remarked.

Ruby sagely nodded her head, though of course never drunk herself, she had seen mother feeling awful the next morning after a bad night, “Mommy always said that ‘it’s good to know your limits,’” she bit into her sandwich hastily, embarrassed she might have said the wrong thing.

“Oh it’s so true, Rube, but I hope you don’t drink now, I mean, of course you don’t drink, you’re a filly...I mean, gosh it must be hard for you... just,” the pony looked a little sad for a moment, and Ruby guessed he was talking about her mother, Berry. She stared at him, chewing on her sandwich, thinking about how sentimental he was. She had seen it before on other adults, and by now she knew how to handle it.

“Don’t worry about me ‘n’ mommy. She says that I’m all of Equestria to her. She loves me and I love her even all the nights she gets...drunk.” Her little speech lightened the mood a bit, and she continued since Wood stayed silent, “Well, anyway, you’re different. You made mommy yell a lot more than usual,” She bit into the last of her sandwich furiously, embarassed at what she had just revealed.

“Hehehe, oh well that’s probably ‘cuz I wuz thinkin’ of y- no no no can’t say that, no. Eargh...” The stallion face-hoofed, lazily and ashamedly. He quickly went back to his water.

Ruby’s face flushed when she put two and two together and stared, wide-eyed at the drunken stallion before her, revealing something even more embarassing. They sat in silence for a few minutes, both feeling very awkward. Ruby shuffled her fore-hooves a bit in thought, and when Wood fidgeted, she decided to break the silence.

“So...” she began quietly, “I made... both you and mommy feel good?” She asked, not sure if that would be the right conclusion, but she was met with a wide, wide grin and sparkly blue eyes.

“Y-...” Wood started, “Yer a really smart little unicorn, Ruby,” He stated in admiration. The big pony wavered a bit and groaned, “hmm,” he sat in contemplation before finally asking, “have you ever seen a stallion’s...?” he purposefully let the question hang.

Ruby shook her head, suddenly uninterested in her conversation’s eyes.

Wood paused before his next question, “Do you want to see mine?”

Ruby’s heart fluttered at the simple question, staring at him with her fore-hooves covering her mouth.

“Y’see,” Wood’s voice became conspiratorial, “Every time I see you I get excited, like, my smile, it goes up, another part of me goes up,” he fumbled to all four hooves revealing his hard stallionhood to the young wide-eyed filly, then he sat on his haunches to give her a perfect view of the meaty thing, and it rested on the floor oozing a drop of some clear liquid. Wood continued, “Well, um... Do you want to try to make me feel good?”

The filly couldn’t believe this was happening, and also that she wasn’t already gone. Also, how big it was, “This goes in- this whole thing goes inside mommy?”

Wood chuckled a bit, relieved that she was still curious, “Oh yes, and it’s all natural, she doesn’t get hurt at all!”

“Well...um... I shouldn’t do anything like this until I’m older, and I’m a lot smaller than mommy,” in fact, Ruby could only imagine that thing ripping her apart.

Wood laughed, “We don’t have to do any of that. Come here ‘n’ put your hoof on it.”

The words of encouragement stifled the embarassing and scandalous atmosphere, so Ruby clopped slowly towards it, her heart beating harder the closer she got. She reached underneath the large pony’s bulk to place her hoof on the pony cock gingerly. A satisfied moan came out Wood’s snout and he continued to instruct her.

“Now try to get in front of it and hold it in both hooves.”

That was a little harder. Ruby sat in front of it underneath Wood’s body, which he leaned back to give her room, and she lifted the blood-filled organ with her hooves to get it clutched between them. It sat in her hooves very close to her face, and she could actually see the hole where liquid came out of. She jumped a bit as her concentration was broken by the soft press of a stallion’s hoof on her head.

“Oh my gosh,” Wood said quietly, “yes, yer doin great! Now try licking it.”

“Lick?” Ruby asked, a little put off.

“M hmm,” he replied, trancelike.

She could always wash her mouth afterwards, so she gave it a little lick up the side causing Wood to moan. He started stroking Ruby’s mane affectionately as he told her to keep licking it. Each lick seemed to make the cock throb, as well as make its owner moan with pleasure. Ruby felt the large hoof extend its caress to her back, and this made her excited.

“Oh yeah, filly, that all feels great, but you should try putting it in your mouth and sucking,” he suggested.

“But I can’t put that whole thing-” she started, but he giggled.

“No no no no, just as much as you can, filly, and it will make me feel really good.”

The young filly’s lips hesitantly moved to the flared tip of the pony prick, and she gobbled as much as she could into her tiny mouth, much to the satisfaction of the stallion she serviced. She started to suck like sucking on a lollipop, and Wood told her to use her tongue in between breaths of pleasure. The more she sucked and licked, the more enthusiastic he stroked her.

“Oh yes oh yes, oh, now...now move back and forth... Oh buck yes, just like that!” he whisper-shouted.

Caught up in a rhythmic motion with this stallion’s huge penis in her mouth, Ruby was enthralled by the reaction she was getting out of the adult pony. She wondered if her mother always did this with her stallions. The hot pony cock shifted in and out of her mouth, and her tongue slid across every feature on the slick surface of it. The air she breathed in between strokes was now filled with the hot, pungent scent of the big pony. Wood was panting wordlessly and she thought maybe something was wrong, but a few beats longer and something happened.

“Oh buck yes, I’m about to cum!” she looked up at him, stopping, which only made him nudge her head back into its motion, “get ready to swallow, filly!”

Just in time, Ruby started to swallow the jets of hot, bitter goo that shot out of the end of Wood’s cock and down her throat. He kept his hoof on the back of her head until the semen stopped coming, and he took his stallionhood out of the filly’s mouth with a stringy strand still connecting the two.

A moment of respite, and Wood spoke up, “Wow... Ruby, thank you so much, that felt very good,” 

Ruby was panting and licking her lips. All of his seed managed itself down her throat despite its odd taste. She felt happy that she could make him feel good, and now she was tired enough to get to sleep. Wood’s hoof caught her chin and she gazed into his soft eyes, and he into her big foal-eyes. He leaned in some more, and he delicately pecked her on the lips.

“That stays just between us, okay?”

Ruby smiled, “Okay.”

“Goodnight, Rube, and thanks again.”

“Yer welcome,” Ruby said over her shoulder, “G’night, Woody.”