- This story was narrated by a wonderful man who goes by Baratone.
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- Feel free to follow along or just read on your own.
- >Day Tube8 in Equestria.
- >Wake up.
- >Take a shower.
- >Jack off.
- >It's been so long since you've gotten off to something other than your hand.
- >Depending on whether or not the mouth of that sleeping girl counted...
- >Good times. Good times.
- >Get out of the shower.
- >Dry off.
- >Brush teeth.
- >Take a look at your stubble.
- >It's coming in nicely.
- >You'll have that neckbeard in no time.
- >You've had so much progress in these four months.
- >You can almost see the actual hairs growing out!
- >A knock interrupts your facial appreciation time.
- >You're well aware of the culprit.
- >But you call out anyway:
- Who is it?
- >You listen intently and after a long pause, you can just barely make something out.
- >"It's Flu- Flu- Flu-" followed by a meek 'Eep!'
- >You snicker to yourself for a moment.
- >If she's going to show up to your place and bother you every day, you might as well fuck with her.
- >At least she can provide a little entertainment.
- >You finish up in the bathroom and head toward the door, speaking loud enough for your voice to carry through the medium.
- Alright 'Shy. What is it this time?
- >When you open it, you're not only greeted with yellow and pink, as per usual, but also...
- >Your vision pans to Fluttershy's left.
- >Purple.
- >Fuck.
- >You preemptively slam your door shut and lean your back against it.
- >"Well... that's not a very nice way to greet a friend, Anon."
- >Fuck fuck fuck.
- >Twilight...
- >Anytime she's involved with Fluttershy's antics, things get ugly.
- >You call through the door again:
- Why are you here, Twilight?
- >You hear her giggle. "I'm here to help my friend, silly."
- >You feel a warm sensation against your back.
- >Turning, you can see the door bathed in a lavender glow.
- >The hinges unscrew from the frame and Twilight strolls in with the door in tow.
- >Fuck you, magic.
- >Twilight also levitates a notepad out from her saddlebag.
- >"And I just might be taking notes... Maybe..."
- >You glare.
- >Twilight sports a guilty blush.
- >You spare a piece of glare for Fluttershy, intensifying your stare.
- >She's taking great care with the affair of entering your lair.
- >You notice that today she's a bare mare, not sporting any flair.
- >She notices your look and hides behind her hair.
- There's no way I'm having sex with her, you know...
- >Twilight flips through some pages of her notepad.
- >"She hasn't even tried half of the fetishes from the book I found."
- >You facepalm, leaving a large smudge on your glasses.
- >You sigh and start cleaning the mark off.
- Like what? Futa? Robots? Gak? Fillies?
- >Fluttershy's body perks up. "O-Oh n-no, Anon."
- >She leans over to Twilight and whispers into her ear.
- >"Write those d-down, Twilight."
- >You groan.
- Alright. What then?
- >Twilight's horn starts to glow and she points it at your crotch.
- >It's odd how similar the sound of charging magic is to a chainsaw revving.
- >...
- >Wait...
- >There's a thing making a chainsaw sound.
- >Check.
- >And it's pointed at your dick.
- >Check.
- >And you're just standing there.
- >Check.
- >...
- >WHAT THE SHIT ARE YOU DOING, IDIOT?!
- >Your natural instincts start to kick in.
- Hold on! I didn't say to-
- >Too late.
- >You shut your eyes tight as your junk gets zapped by Twilight FIRIN' HER LAZOR.
- >And you thought video games gave you better reflexes...
- >A few moments pass before you open your eyes again.
- >Alright. You're still breathing.
- >You see Twilight and Fluttershy in the same positions.
- >Everything looks the same.
- Well, that was anti-climatic...
- >You sigh and start to relax your muscles, tense from your fight or flight response.
- >Your weight shifts forward and you start to fall.
- >You take a step and catch yourself.
- >You look down trying to find the source of your newly acquired center of gravity.
- >Well there's your problem.
- >Your dick has grown to the size of your forearm.
- >And it's hard.
- >And throbbing.
- >"Um... I-Is large insertion your f-fetish, Anon?"
- >Your mind has yet to catch up to the situation at hand.
- >Magic makes life a little hard to process sometimes...
- >All you can really manage to eke out is [spoiler] [/spoiler] Uh... buh...?
- >Fluttershy's wings spring up. "I-Is that a y-yes?"
- >Reality finally comes crashing down on you and you regain your speech faculties.
- >You extend your flat palm to Fluttershy to signal 'stop.'
- Hold... Hold on a sec...
- >Your mind starts to weigh your options here.
- >On the one hand, Fluttershy is a p0ny.
- >And you're no horsefucker.
- >On the other hand, you haven't had your skin-flute played in a long time.
- >But Fluttershy's a creepy stalker-rapist.
- >But your hand's just not cutting it anymore.
- >But you're just being used.
- >Although, you don't get to handle a dick like this just any day.
- >And large insertion actually IS your fetish.
- >And maybe Fluttershy will leave you alone after this.
- >Also, you're horny as fuck...
- >You break from your mental huddle and take a deep breath.
- >You look to Fluttershy and sigh.
- Alright, let's do this...
- >She squeaks excitedly and clops her hooves together. "Yay."
- >"Should we go to your r-room, Anon?"
- >You pinch the bridge of your nose, resenting that you're about to consent to Fluttershy.
- No... Just.... Just lay back on the couch.
- >She takes her place on the sofa while you disrobe.
- >Your mighty cock log is throbbing and begging for attention.
- >You straddle Fluttershy's barrel and sigh.
- You ready?
- >She nods and smiles.
- >She begins to drag her tongue along your enormous shaft as her hoofs caress your tip and balls.
- >Soft moans accompany her ministrations.
- >She pops your head into her mouth and sucks, making loud slurping noises.
- >Well, that's a little odd, but...
- >You hear a quill tip scratching against paper.
- >You turn to see Twilight right next to you taking notes.
- Fucking really?
- >Your attention is quickly turned back to Fluttershy, who has just taken your rod farther down her throat.
- >You groan and hold her head in place.
- >Her cheeks puff out from your girth.
- >After a moment, you release your grip on Fluttershy and she pulls back from your cock, sputtering and gasping.
- >She moans again and purses her lips, planting soft kisses along your tip.
- >You take the opportunity to wap your length against her mouth.
- >It makes a shallow, hollow sound until she opens her mouth, your cock now striking her tongue instead.
- >The sound changes to a shrill, wet rhythm.
- >With each bop, you find yourself wanting more.
- >You stand up, shift backwards, and line yourself up at Fluttershy's entrance.
- >She's already sopping wet and undulating.
- >Guess you don't have to ask if she's ready...
- >You look each other in the eyes and she nods again.
- >Your tip parts her pink curtains and you start to slide yourself inside.
- >She lets out a half moan, half cry as her inner walls make way for the new-found intruder.
- >Her hooves tuck themselves against her barrel as her muscles tense.
- >You can see a bulge snake its way up her body.
- >She flings her head back. "Iiiiiiiiiaaaaaaaaah!"
- >Her cries begin to sound more distressed. "O-Onii-chaaaan!"
- >You stop.
- Who the fuck said that? Fluttershy, are you alright?
- >She shakes away the sex-daze she seems to be in.
- >"Nani wo-?" She clears her throat. "I mean... Y-Yes, I'm fine."
- Then what's with all the crying and weird language?
- >"O-Oh... W-Well, you see... I'm h-half Japaneighs. That's just how we sound when we make love."
- So you're not hurt then?
- >She shakes her head.
- If you say so...
- >You start plunging yourself further inside again.
- >Immediately Fluttershy begins a high-pitched hybrid scream/moan/cry.
- >"AAAAAHHHNN~ KIMOCHIII!"
- >You try to ignore it and slowly build up a rhythm.
- >Fluttershy just whines louder, pulling you close and squeak-moaning directly into your ear.
- >You push her back onto the couch and try to focus on your fetish fuel.
- >You look down.
- >Her stomach distends with your cock on each thrust.
- >You place a hand along its path so you can feel it-
- >"AAAAAHHHNN~ AH AH AH AH."
- >Fuck.
- >Alright, just focus on trying to cum.
- >Luckily, Twilight made your gigantic member really sensitive so hopefully-
- >"IIIAAAAA! YADA~"
- >Fluttershy's crying is relentless.
- >However, each time you bottom out, her moans are interrupted momentarily.
- >So you try to speed up.
- >Which only makes her scream louder and shriller.
- >She takes shallow breaths between each circuit.
- >You're about to try something else when...
- >Fluttershy climaxes.
- >Her body writhes on your dick and she lets loose an eardrum-shattering banshee's wail, coating your dick with juices.
- >Nope.
- >Fuck this.
- I'm out.
- >You pull yourself out of Fluttershy, stand, and turn, smacking Twilight on the side of her face with your cock-bat.
- I'm going to Applejack's.
- >You storm out, leaving Twilight and Fluttershy looking at each other, shrugging.
- >"What was his problem?"
- >Fluttershy sighs contentedly. "I don't know, but I hope I can spend more time-"
- >[spoiler]"Fucking Anon."[/spoiler]
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