>Your mind goes berserk with ideas as you walk
>What if her fetish is super gross?
>You're not the most normal guy yourself but still
>She's so shy and reserved, she's got to be in to some weird stuff
>What if it hurts?
>Fuck, what if it's cannibalism?
>What if it's-
 
>"We're here! Oh dear, are you alright? You look nauseous," she says worriedly
>You quickly wipe the inadvertent grimace off your face as you enter her house
"Huh? No, no, I just uh...Think I stepped in something."
>"Oh I'm so sorry! The animals usually clean up after themselves."
>They what?
>She must be a damn good animal tamer
>Speaking of which, her house is littered with sleeping animals
>You whisper so you don't bother them
"Hey Flutters, what about your animals?"
>"What about them?" She says at full volume, which is also whispering
"Will we wake them up?"
>She smiles, probably because you care enough to ask
>"Don't worry, they're used to it," she says with a dismissive wave
>What
 
>An eager Fluttershy grabs your hand before you can ask questions
>She leads you upstairs into her bedroom, clear of any animals
>That's a relief
>For a moment you thought stuff was gonna get really weird
>You figure now is the best time to ask before you get too deep
"Hey Fluttershy?"
>She turns and looks at you attentively
"Could you clue me in on what we're gonna do?"
>Her face turns red as a fire hydrant
>You're very familiar with how awkward it is to explain a fetish
>"W-well, it's kind of strange," she stammers out
>You resist the urge to roll your eyes
>"I kind of...Well, I r-really like when I'm..." she says shakily
>Oh boy, here it comes
>"W-when I'm tickled..." she murmurs and then breaks eye contact
>Oh
>Well that's not that bad at all
>She's obviously ashamed, so you place a hand on her shoulder
"Hey, it's alright! There's nothing wrong with that."
>"So...You'll still do it?"
"Yes."
>She seems overjoyed
>There's a lot of excited babbling as she rummages through a closet of hers
 
>"Now I've only done this once before, but-"
"You have? With who?"
>"Um...Pinkie Pie?" She says, as if wondering if you believe her
"How'd you manage that?"
>A small grin forms on her face
>"I told her I lost the ability to laugh. And that jokes weren't funny anymore."
>Her mood quickly changes and she looks at you with big, guilty eyes
>"Is that bad?! I just realized I lied!"
>You shrug
"You do what you gotta do, I guess. I'm sure she enjoyed it. You know Pinkie."
>Her smile starts to return, but she still looks a bit guilty
>"You're right. We both had fun. I think."
>She pushes the thought to the back of her mind
>A length of rope is shoved into your arms
>Fluttershy sits on her bed, removing her footwear
>You can't help but stare
>She glances at you and just smiles, clearly pleased
>She leaves her socks on
"Am I going to tie you up?"
>"Is that alright? I kind of like the feeling of hopelessness it gives."
>Hell yes it's alright
"How do you want me to do it?"
>She hops up onto her bed, sitting cross legged
>"Any way you'd like, I suppose. It's all very fun."
>This whole tickling thing was getting you more excited by the second
>But the bondage comes first
 
>You're no expert when it comes to tying people up
>But you figure something out
>You tie both of Fluttershy's wrists together
>Then tie them to the head of her bed
>You manipulate the rope through her soft little hands
>It feels like she's quivering a bit
>First time jitters you guess
>The look on her face might suggest that it's because she's ecstatic
>The bonds on her wrists allow her to twist and turn however she likes
>For the time being, she lays on her stomach with her face to the sheets
"You're not going to watch?"
>"If that's alright. It tickles much more when you don't know what to expect."
>You're impressed with her conviction
>You sit yourself down on top of Fluttershy's ankles
>Her feet are toes-down, and just off the edge of her bed
>You instinctively place your hands flat on her soles
>Lightly rubbing them, you can feel yourself getting aroused already
>They were just as creamy and soft as you remembered
>This is going to be enjoyable
 
>Tickling was something you had experience in
>It goes almost hand in hand with a foot fetish
>Which means you know exactly how to drive her crazy
>You drag your index fingers slowly and lightly up and down her soles
>Just one finger per foot was enough to get her giggling
>Her feet twitched and writhed under your touch
>You begin to trace figure 8's into her soles
>Drawing little pieces of art on your delicate, wriggling canvas
>Fluttershy goes quiet, doing her best to stifle her laughter
>We'll see how long that lasts
>You place as many fingers as you can on each sole
>And slowly drag them up...
>And down
>And again
>And again
>The way the silky flesh ripples under your fingers is mesmerizing
>You start to pay extra attention to the area just under the toes
>Fluttershy exhales her held breath, gasping
>A quick moan lets you know you're doing something right
 
TO BE CONTINUED...?