>You wake up to the sound of mucus being hacked up beside you.
>You just smile.
"Good morning, babe."
>Colgate spits her wad of morning throat-chunk into the bin beside the bed.
>She wipes her mouth with the back of her hoof, "Sup dude."
>Having the town's dentist as your fuck-buddy is great.
>You just wished she would allow the relationship to go further than fucking every night...
>After a good rut, she would roll over, let out a wet queef, then pass out.
>You would use the opportunity to get some good cuddling in.
>If you tried to do it while she was awake, she'd definitely throw you off and call you a faggot.
>None of the ponies knew what Colgate was really like.
>She may have been a chipper mare with a great smile outside- but at home she was gruff, foul and had a vulgar sense of humor.
>You didn't mind it.
>You just loved her for who she was.
>"Get ready fer tonight, bitch."
>She blows her nose into the sheet and stands up, smacking her lips.
>Her morning breath makes you turn away.
"What's tonight, dear?"
>She walks to the bathroom on two legs, scratching her crotch.
>"Fluttershy agreed to come over tonight."
>Her head pokes out of the bathroom,
>"An' you're gonna fuck her in fronta me. I like cuckolding now."
>The door slams shut and you hear the water plop as she sits on the toilet and grunts.
>"And have my dinner ready when I get home from work!"
 
 
>You spend all day slaving over the oven preparing Colgate's dinner.
>When you can, you clean up the house and do her laundry she brought over for you to wash.
>The thought of what she said runs through your mind all day.
>God, you didn't want to fuck Fluttershy...
>But if it was what Colgate wanted, it's what would happen.
>Finally, your meal is done just as the door opens.
>Colgate walks in on two hooves, chugging a bottle of cider.
>"Ah, 'sup bitch, where's my dinner?"
>You smile and take off your pink apron.
"Welcome home honey, dinner is served!"
>Fluttershy stands in the doorway, looking nervous.
>"Um... Uh, f-forgive me for intruding..."
>Colgate pulls her in, slams the door and drains the last of her booze.
>She smashes the bottle on the ground and burps loudly.
>You wait nervously as she walks over to the table and eyes the spaghetti you made.
>"Spaghetti again?! Is that all you know how to cook?"
>She slaps your face.
"I'm sorry darling! I d-did your laundry..."
>"Your food looks and smells like shit."
>She yanks on the table cloth and the entire meal for three crashes to the floor.
>"Fuck it, I already ate anyway, let's just go upstairs."
>You follow her along with Fluttershy, both of you covered in spilled spaghetti.
 
 
>In the bedroom Colgate sits on a chair in the corner and orders you two onto the bed.
>She spreads her legs and starts to rub her hairy pussy as she watches.
>You don't want this...
>You just want some of Colgate's nappy dry poon...
>"Start fucking!" Your lover roars.
>Fluttershy squeaks and hides in her mane.
>"I t-though y-you said this was a c-cuddle sleepover?"
>Colgate groans, "Just shut up and suck his little dick."
>You begin taking off your clothes, not wanting to upset her more.
>Fluttershy actually seems excited now.
>You knew she had a thing for you.
"Ugh..."
>You try not to gag as Fluttershy takes you up into her mouth.
>She's terribad.
>Her tongue doesn't know where to go and her teeth scrape down your shaft.
>She gags and starts choking.
>Colgate laughs, "I didn't think it was possible to gag on that little pecker!"
>Fluttershy lets your cock flop out of her mouth covered in saliva and looks up at you apologetically with tears in her eyes.
>"C-can we skip t-this part? If that's okay with you..."
>Colgate grunts, "Yeah, Anon, eat her cunt out."
>Fluttershy sqees and flops onto her back.
>This time, you do gag as you bend down to her watering pussy.
>The clit winks out at you.
>It smells like sugar honey iced tea.
>Nothing like your Colgate's cooked broccoli smelling pussy.
>Oh well.
>You give it a lick, wanting to barf as the taste of banana pie fills your mouth.
>Fluttershy moans.
>You groan in apprehension.
>Colgate grunts from her throat and boffs her sticky folds, "Yaaaah... That's good shit."
>Fluttershy cums and squirts her sweet fluids into your face.
>Colgate cheers.
>"Now fuck this slut with that little cock!"
 
 
>You want to cry as you line up your nine inches with Fluttershy's lips.
>She wiggles in excitement.
>Colgate picks up the nearest object to rub her twat with: the toilet brush.
>You're happy, it will probably make it smell good like the last time she used it.
>She did get a pretty bad yeast infection that time though...
>That was an interesting eat-out...
>You turn your attention back to Fluttershy.
"Oh god..."
>You squeeze your eyes shut as you push your dick inside of her.
>It's smooth and wet and tight.
>And hot!
>Nothing like you were used to.
>How fucking gross.
>Fluttershy moans and begs for more.
>You bend over her and grab the base of her wings.
>This causes her to orgasm again.
"It's all wet and shit..."
>Holding your bile in, you pump in and out at a steady pace.
>"How does it feel to be fucking MY man, Fluttershy?"
>Fluttershy looks over at Colgate, her eyes half closed and a blush on her face, "A-a-aMAZZZZZING!"
>You bring her to orgasm mid-sentence and she squirts again.
"Babe... I'm gonna- I'm gonna cum! Do I cum in her?"
>Colgate rubs her chin, "Naw, cum on her face."
 
 
>You pull out and continue pumping your dick with a hand.
>You want to cry as you crawl up and straddle Fluttershy.
>She sticks her tongue out and her wings beat against the bed excitedly.
"Do I have to?"
>The toilet brush hits your head and Colgate screams,
>"YOU BETTER CUM ON THAT PONY'S FACE, YOU FAGGOT!"
>Your hand works in a fury.
>You groan and look up.
>Just imagine it's Colgate.
>Just imagine it's Colgate.
>An image of Granny Smith pops into your head for some reason and you start unleashing your load on Fluttershy's face.
>It gets all in her mane, her eyes, on her forehead and cheeks, her chin and everywhere else but her mouth.
>She tries to lick it all up.
>You jump off the bed.
"Alright was that good enough, baby?"
>Colgate pulls her hoof away from her pussy, a yellowish chain of liquid connected to it.
>"I don't think so, asshole."
>The rest of the night is spent in the missionary position
>Fucking Fluttershy.
 
 
FIN