Title:           Anon and Flitter the pony Part 4: Break time
Author:          JargonScott
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First Edit:      Tuesday 23rd of September 2014 10:47:59 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Tuesday 23rd of September 2014 10:47:59 PM CDT

>Flitter had her eyes closed
>she was focused on her treat
>the milkshake straw in her mouth
>"now this is a tasty milkshake" she thought
>she continued sucking
>she had to keep her concentration
>milkshake
>her mind was steel
>don't pay attention to what anon is doing to me...
>her member throbbed and her balls ached
>Flitter winced
>"...it was sweet of anon to get this for me" she said in her mind
>focus, focus
>Anon, carrying me in his arms...and his hands on my private-
>anon's finger hit her sensitive clit
>Flitter moaned without taking her mouth off the straw, blowing bubbles in her shake
>anon removed his finger from her sex
"Is it good, Flitter?"
>"MmmmHmmmm"
>she didn't even open her eyes
>anon placed his hand on her tight sack, lightly holding it
>she knew what he was doing
>she was on a figurative roller coaster of sexual arousal
>he would bring her up, then let off until she leveled out
>his fingers started to massage her full, aching testes
>"focus, Flitter FOCUS" she screamed internally
>milkshake. good. milkshake
>Pinkie Pie could make some good treats
>...and she had a nice plump butt
>NO
>a large, clear drop of liquid emerged from the mare's shaft
>no no no
>the pegasus grit her teeth
>by sheer force of will, the drop seemed to recede back into her rigid member
"Well that's good"
>Flitter opened her eyes
>there were lots of ponies out and about today
>walking and playing and flying
>but only one knew what anon was really doing
>and it was the one in his arms
>
>anon had stopped in the middle of the park
>his hand still tickling her sensitive parts
"Pinkie can make a good milkshake, can't she?
>Flitter's mind flashed images of that pink party pony's rear end bouncing around
>her body went completely still
>"Yeah..." she managed to eek out
>this wave will pass, this wave will pass
>I can't... not in public...
>she relaxed her muscles as her arousal started to dip
>anon moved his hand to her flank
>Flitter gave a sigh of relief
"It's a nice day, Flits"
>the mare looked up at him
>the churning in her balls had just started to settle
>well, it WAS a nice day out
"Let's go take a break"
>the human said to her with a grin as he started walking again
>Yes. A break.
>maybe he would leave her sore privates alone for a minute, letting her recover
>anon stopped at a bench
>he took the pegasus from his arms and sat her down on her bum
>her wings were against the back of the bench, her back hooves hanging off the front
>she was sitting like how he sits
>this would have been an ok position, except her rock-hard shaft was poking straight out
>and curved slightly upwards
>as Anon turned and went to sit down, she repositioned herself to sit down on all four hooves
>the way ponies usually sit
>her member was pressed up against her stomach
>but it was ok
>she was finally starting to calm down
>anon was beside her, his legs crossed as he drank his milkshake
>Flitter looked at Anon
>she scanned his body from his head to his, um... what was it... tows?
>as her eyes traveled back up his body, they stopped around his middle
>she looked at his member
>even though he had it in front of her face earlier, she didn't get too good a look at it
>not like now
>it was just sitting there
>she sat her head on his thigh
>she was so close to it now
>her eyes examining it
>somewhat similar, but very different than a pony's
>it was pretty thick
>compared to hers
>Flitter swallowed while her eyes darted back and forth
>and the end of it
>nice and round
>it looked like a bell
>and he wasn't even really... up... right now and his thing still impressed her
>"Why did he cover it up all the time with clothes" she thought
>her own member ached
>anon noticed the pony with her head on his thigh
>just staring forward
>Flitter's eyes were unfocused
>she was lost in her mind
>"I can't wait to get home" she thought "I'm gonna rub one out so hard..."
>the shock of something cold on her snout had thrust her back to reality
>"Wha?"
>anon had used his straw to lay a big drop of vanilla milkshake on her nose
>"Anon!"
"heehehhe"
>Anon pulled her closer and started petting her mane gently
>Flitter was trying her best to lick the cool treat from her nose
"Flits"
>he spoke up
"Let me ask you something"
>she looked up at him
>'kay"
"What made you, want to pick on me?
>she thought for a moment
>"It wasn't my idea at first"
"Uh huh, yeah. I believe that..."
>"No, really!" the pegasus got defensive
>she thought back to when Cloudchaser told her about how anon was apparently a monkey
>and how monkeys had really small genitals
>"I bet you've got a bigger thing than he does" the spiky haired pegasus said to her
>they had a good laugh
>so they decided to tease him about it
>they would stay high up where he couldn't get to them
>and see who could tease him the most
>Flitter just kept saying that she had a bigger thing than him
>she had been too bold today and got real close to anon
>and that's what got her into the aching situation she's in now
>It was Cloudchaser's fault though
>she had egged her into doing it
>"My friend Cloudchaser told me to do it"
"So you're passing the blame"
>anon said with the straw in his mouth
>"No! we had an inside joke... and it became picking on you... and we took it too far."
"So now you're saying you let bad ponies influence you?
>Flitter's brow furrowed at anon
>"She is NOT a bad pony..."
>the mare said with a bit of anger in her voice
>Cloudchaser was her best friend
>one of the best ponies she knew
>she had always supported her
>and had her back when she got in trouble
>...even though half the time they caused the trouble they got into
>and seemed to be cool with her having an... extra part
>Flitter's heart warmed at the thought of her friend
>and then she thought about the time she showed Cloudchaser her member
>"Woah, neat!" was her reaction
>there was a twitch underneath the pegasus on the bench, drawing her back to reality
>"NO" she yelled in her mind
>don't think about Cloud like that...
>she's your best friend!
>...with a well-toned body
>that she loved to show off-
>"AHHHHH" she screamed internally