- >Day 57 in Equestria.
- >Today is a good day.
- >Fluttershy just invited you to her cottage for tea.
- >You make your way home and take a long, hot shower.
- >A few things came to mind during the shower.
- >Like the fact that she was always a shy pony, but she warmed up to you surprisingly quickly.
- >You wonder why that is...
- >Well, you aren't a pony.
- >There's that.
- >Those thoughts escape you as you finish up your cleansing.
- >You set off for her cottage near the Everfree Forest.
- >Sure is cloudy today.
- >You knock on Fluttershy's door, and see her mane through the window, a fluff of pink on her butterscotch-tinted coat.
- >"H... hello?"
- "It's me, Fluttershy. Anonymous. Let me in, I'm here for tea."
- >She opens the door and closes it behind you.
- >"How are you doing today Anonymous?"
- "Fine, you?"
- >"Oh, I'm doing just fine. Let me just get the tea."
- >She certainly smells nice today.
- >...Wait.
- >No, she doesn't smell nice.
- >She's a fucking horse.
- >She uses her wings to brew the tea, the tips acting like fingers.
- >You've been in Equestria almost two months, but you still haven't gotten used to that shit.
- >You begin to think what else they use their wings for...
- >...
- >Okay, let's not go there.
- >You're not about to sit there and think about fucking an animal or the animal masturbating.
- >That's just fucking weird.
- >"...Anonymous?"
- >That snaps you out of your self-induced thinking trance. "Yes, Fluttershy?"
- >"I've been calling you for two minutes, the tea is ready."
- >You go into her kitchen and you sit at the table.
- >You begin to sip on the tea.
- >You wonder what type of tea it is.
- >Whatever it is, it tastes good.
- >"So, how are you enjoying Equestria, Anon?"
- "It's certainly better than living back on
- Earth. Sure, I miss my family and my pet, bu-"
- >She cuts you off.
- >"Ooh, you had a pet?"
- >Her eyes widen.
- "Yeah, I had a dog. She was a lot like Winona."
- >"She sounds delightful, Anonymous."
- "She was, but Earth also had its share of bad things. It makes me prefer Equestria so much more."
- >The sound of rain begins outside.
- >...Fuck, you should've brought an umbrella or something.
- >"Like what Anonymous?"
- "Well... war, famine, disease.... a lot of negative things we could really have done without."
- >"Oh my... that sounds terrible!"
- "It was. Good thing Equestria is nothing like that."
- >It's pouring rain outside now.
- >Seems like a storm is coming.
- >"Oh dear... Would you like to stay for the night, Anonymous? I know you don't want to walk out into a storm!"
- "That sounds good to me, Fluttershy. Thank you."
- >She hugs you with her hooves around your neck, and you show a semblance of red on your face.
- >You finish your tea and help Fluttershy around the house until what seems to be about 7:30.
- >Damn, that fucking rabbit is a pain in the ass. You know that much now.
- >You begin to set up a place in her... living room, it looks like?
- >"Oh, Anonymous, you don't have to sleep in there. You can come sleep with me in my bed."
- >whatthefuck.jpg
- >Is she trying to bed you?
- >Not like you can't say no to any advances.
- "Alright Fluttershy, but no funny business, alright?"
- >She closes her eyes and nods.
- >You go up to her bed in your boxers and slip under the blanket.
- >She stares at you with those emerald-green eyes, almost like she's waiting for you to say something.
- >Before long, she gets tired of waiting.
- >She takes matters into her own hands and forcibly kisses you on the lips, hard.
- >Oh god what
- >You jump up out of the bed.
- "Fluttershy, what the HELL?"
- >"I... I'm sorry, Anonymous, I just..."
- >Tears begin to well up in her eyes.
- >You begin to go back to her living room but you stop yourself and decide to lie back down with her for some odd reason.
- >The thought of that kiss keeps you up.
- >You knew it was wrong, she's a horse, not a woman.
- >But something about it felt...
- >Right.
- >You can't take it anymore.
- >As your primal instinct takes over, you bring Fluttershy over to you and begin to plant small kisses on her neck, and she stirs.
- >"...A...anon? What are you..."
- >That was all she could get out before you planted your mouth on hers and began to work your tongue into her.
- >Damn, her tongue feels flat.
- >But this is definitely pleasurable.
- >She's moaning into the kiss, evidently enjoying it.
- >You accidentally pinch her body a few times in the passion of the moment, but she seems to be enjoying it.
- >Is this like her fetish or something?
- >HOLD ON IVE GOT AN IDEA
- >You break the kiss.
- >"O-oh my, Anonymous... I... I didn't know you felt that way about... little old me..."
- >Those eyes are just screaming WANT.
- >She's very obviously blushing now.
- >God that's cute.
- >You begin to plant tiny kisses down her belly until you reach two small, round, pointed teats.
- >You navigate your lips to one of them and open your mouth at the base.
- >Your teeth begin to scrape the sides and come off with a pinch of the tip.
- >You end it with a kiss on the tip.
- >Her whole body is shivering in pleasure as she moans your name.
- >"Oh.... A-anonymous..."
- >This pony is fucking adorable, even when she's turned on.
- >BONER ACHIEVED
- >She takes notice.
- >She then positions herself in such a way that you can slide your member into her rear.
- >....You're really about to do this, aren't you?
- >You insert your love rod into her vulva agonizingly slowly and you simultaneously moan in pleasure.
- >You then begin pumping as you hold onto her body, keeping a tight grip on her just the way she likes it - with a pinch.
- >You pump into her faster and harder with every passing moment, and she continues to emit adorable squeaks and moans.
- >After a few minutes, she orgasms, her mare juice spilling onto your nethers.
- >"OH ANONYMOUS!"
- >She orgasms twice more before you do.
- >"OH SWEET CELESTIA, ANON, FUCK ME!
- >When you finally release your seed into her, you slap her flank and utter an animalistic moan, and she arches her back, her wings now fully outstretched.
- >You return below the blanket covered in each others' love juices.
- >A single thought crosses your mind as you pass out on the bed, Fluttershy in your arms resting, as you drift off to that same peaceful sleep.
- >You could get used to this.