The Faces of Fluttershy: The Naughty Tails

1. Pony

You walk calmly down the road, letting your mind wander. It has been a long time since you arrived here in Equestria, and it's been somewhat difficult to adjust. However, you know beyond a shadow of a doubt that you could never imagine leaving. You've never been happier to be here, despite hurdles that taxed you to the very edge of life and sanity. You could never forget or leave behind the wonderful friends you have made here...especially one very special mare.

Walking down the path in the predawn light, you see the cottage at the top of the small hill, surrounded by a fence and various animal domiciles. This is your destination, the home of Fluttershy...your marefriend.

You still find it hard to believe that a mare as kind, as beautiful, as gentle, as loving, as adorably cute as her chose you of all people. You're pretty sure you know the kind of human you are - for one thing, a human, a different species - but she seems to see in you something you can't, and she's made it clear that she will never let you go. And you know you could never leave her if you tried. She's everything to you now.

As you walk up the path, you see - rather surprisingly - a small white bunny filling various feed trays for all the animals. This surprises you. You know this bunny quite well, and you've never known him to go out of his way for others. When he notices you, however, he demonstrates it's still him by flipping you off. He's never been happy with anyone getting too close to his Mama. Laughing to yourself, you return the avian salute.

Smirking, Angel Bunny turns up the hill and whistles. Looking up, you see a manticore glance towards the bunny, and realize that up until that point he had been staring right at you with a predatory gaze. You can't help but gulp, since you hadn't brought any of your weapons with you. However, Angel makes a few paw motions, and the manticore relaxes, shifting himself so that he no longer blocks the path. Plainly, you are being allowed entrance. Gulping, you walk past the manticore and reach for the doorknob.

The door creaks open at your touch. You aren't sure how to react here, so you pause. "Fluttershy?" you call out, concerned. Without warning, the manticore's tail smacks gently into your back, pushing you into the cottage before hooking the door knob and pulling the door shut behind you. You don't need your marefriend's talent for animal speech to catch THAT message. You progress into the cottage, wondering what's expected of you here.

The lights are all off, and the sun is not quite up, so you progress inward very carefully. Hearing the fluttering of curtains, you follow the sound to the open door of Fluttershy's bedroom, daring to glance inward.

Fluttershy appears to still be sleeping, her forehooves pulled up to her chin with her head on her pillow, her bright pink mane fanning out beneath her. A thin, bright pink robe is partially wrapped around her, hanging from her shoulders and leaving her belly exposed, coming together to partially conceal her nether regions before settling over her extended hind legs, her tail laying unmoving between her legs. Her wings are half unfolded, mantled around her fetchingly. You swallow convulsively at the sight.

"Fluttershy?" you ask daringly, just a bit louder. Unsure what else to do, you take a step into her room.

Her head moves slightly, her eyes still shut, and in the silence of the early morning the wind carries to you the sound of her mumbling your name. She seems to be dreaming about you.

Quietly you approach, reaching forward to shake her awake...but you pause. She's lying here abed while Angel feeds the other animals, and a manticore is guarding her door. Normally, she's awake at this hour feeding her animals. Following logic, you realize that she must be especially tired and that Angel set this up to give her extra time asleep. Probably trying to earn points to get more special treatment, the rascal.

Deciding not to wake her, you silently shift a chair to her bedside and sit down, watching her sleep. As you watch, she shifts a little, the robe sliding open a bit more, exposing more of her belly. Seized by a Pinkie-ish notion, you extend your hand and rest it on her belly. After all, you both enjoy it when you rub her belly, and she always says it's relaxing.

She lets out a quiet moan as you do so, which shifts into a soft whinny as she shifts under the movement of your hand, obviously enjoying the attention even as she sleeps. You can't help but smile as you continue to rub, her soft whinny of pleasure somehow sounding almost like a cat's purr. As you watch her face, your smile mirroring her own, you feel your hand brush something hard and she lets out a gasp, causing your hand to jerk.

Looking down, you see that your hand brushed against one of her teats, and the jerk has caused your hand to come to rest over her crotch, resting lightly around her pussy. Your eyes going wide, you recoil, pulling your hand back.

You turn away, feeling horrid and ashamed of yourself. You almost took advantage of your marefriend while she was sleeping! You don't know how you're going to be able to face her after this. It was an accident, but will she accept that? Can you accept that? What are you going to-

"Why'd you stop?"

That soft, kind, quiet voice freezes your train of thought. You slowly turn back around. Fluttershy is in the same position she was in before, but her eyes are open and she's staring at you, her eyes soft. "How...how long were you awake?" you ask, not knowing what else to say.

"The whole time," she says quietly, a tinge of worry sneaking into her voice.

Staring at her, you can only think of one thing to say. "Why?"

Fluttershy blushes, the pink tinge on her face making her even more adorable than before. "I went to Rarity for advice for this. She suggested that this setup would make me appear more...tempting." Her voice turns to a soft squeak on the last word as she blushes even brighter.

Your body fights internally between a sudden cardiac arrest and visible arousal. "Tempting?" you ask.

She nods. "Rarity said it might help if...you saw me like that." She's still blushing.

Hearing that the entire thing was set up for your benefit, you shelve any possibility of heart attack. However, an odd question strikes you. "What if it hadn't been me who came up?"

She smiles cutely. "Then Marv wouldn't have let them in."

"Marv?"

"The manticore. He feels he still owes me from when I pulled the thorn from his paw, so he agreed to help me with this, to make sure only you came inside today. ...and Angel volunteered to take care of the animals."

This shocks you. "Angel...volunteered?"

Fluttershy nods. "He says we're good for each other, and..." She blushes even brighter. "...and he's tired of us beating around the bush."

You stare at her, shocked. You're pretty sure what she's saying, but you are having trouble believing that it is actually happening. "Fluttershy...are you saying what...I think you're saying?"

Fluttershy looks up at you, her eyes soft. "You know how long we've been a couple. I..." She swallows. "I...I want to..." She suddenly turns around, burying her face in her pillow. "I can't say it," she squeaks out quietly. "I try and try, but I just can't get the words out..." She sniffles.

Realizing she's about to cry, you pull her into your arms. You could never stand it when she cried. "Fluttershy, it's alright, it's okay." You don't know what else to say. A thought comes to you. "Maybe...if the words are hard, you can find a way without words to say it?"

She uncurls from your embrace, locking her eyes on yours. She slowly shrugs her shoulders. The robe slides slowly - sensuously - off her shoulders, starting to slide down her body, but stops. "It's stuck on my wings," she whispers, blushing.

Smiling, you reach up and take hold of the robe, gently lifting it over her wings, sliding it off of her. She shivers, smiling, at your touch on her wings. As you let the robe fall to the floor, sliding off of her, she whispers, "That felt good."

Somehow, having removed the robe from her, her now naked body is even more alluring than ever, even though logic tells you that this shouldn't be any different from how she appears normally, when she doesn't normally wear clothes. However, as she wraps her forehooves around your shoulders and plants her lips firmly on your own, you realize that this is most certainly not the time for logic. Wrapping your arms around her, you return the passionate kiss, your hands resting on her back between her wings. Without really thinking about it, you gently rub her flight muscles.

She moans softly against your lips, and her hind legs wrap part way around your waist. She begins to grind against you, her wet pussy rubbing against your erect dick through your pants. You can't help but moan in response, your lips opening against hers. You feel the touch of her tongue on your own. Lost in the moment, you sink into sensation, letting every impossible moment etch itself into your memory. She suddenly squeaks and pulls back when your hand gropes her flank.

"I'm sorry," you say. "Did I go too fast?"

"It's okay," she says with a smile. "You just caught me off guard." Her smile suddenly becomes a bit mischievous as she steps back from you. "You know," she says, a hint of mischief in her voice, "you've seen me naked every day I've known you...but I've never seen you naked. I'd hardly call that fair." She smiles suggestively, her seductive manner belied by her deep blush at her words.

Taking the hint, you stand up and slowly remove your clothes, trying not to go to fast or seem too eager. As the last of your clothing falls to the floor with Fluttershy's robe, she is staring at you wide eyed. "Oh my," she says quietly. "Thank you, Pinkie," she whispers.

"What was that?" you ask in confusion.

"Nothing!" she says hurriedly. When she sees your look, she blushes brighter. "Rarity wasn't the only friend I asked for...advice on this, is all. I...was pretty clueless about all this, as far as taking the initiative."

"Oh," you say, not sure how else to react.

She approaches you, her eyes locked on your dick. "Now, how did Rainbow say I was supposed to do this?" she asks herself quietly. Extending one of her wings, she gently wraps the fleshy arch of her wing around you, moving slowly up and down your shaft.

You groan in pleasure at the feeling of her soft, fur covered wing wrapped around your dick. "Fluttershy, this feels amazing."

"I know," she gasps out, her breath coming in short gasps as she continues.

Staring, you remember that a pegasus' wings are incredibly touch sensitive, and realize it must feel just as good to her. Your head rocks back as you moan again.

Fluttershy continues her treatment, and soon your dick stands at full attention, a small drop of precum beginning to form at the tip. "It looks like you're ready," she whispered, unwrapping her wing from around your shaft.

"Fluttershy?" you ask quietly. "Are...are you?"

She turns her back to you, lowering her head and pushing her flank into the air. She then slowly shifts her tail to the side, exposing her dripping pussy. "I'm well past ready," she says, her voice filled with eagerness.

Stepping up to her, you position yourself carefully, bracing yourself by gripping her gently around the base of her tail as you aim yourself into her. You push slowly inside, working your way in until you're buried full length inside her.

She suddenly screams your name, her voice an odd mix of pleasure and pain. Looking down, you can see a small amount of blood from having torn her hymen, but it is mixed with another liquid you hadn't expected to see so soon. "Fluttershy? Did you..."

She blushes cutely. "I guess I got a little over excited..." she whispers.

You pause, unsure how you should proceed. "Should...should I continue?"

"Please do," she begs breathlessly.

Needing no further urging, you slowly pull back before beginning to thrust into her. The pain quickly disappears from her voice to be replaced by pure pleasure. Your own pleasure intensifies as well at the feeling of her soft folds wrapping around your dick, seeming to suck you in of their own accord. "Gods, Fluttershy," you whisper. "You feel so good..."

She lets out a shocked gasp and calls your name once more. "Yes, that's it! Please, rut me harder!"

Without even thinking about it, your pace accelerates, and you can feel your pleasure building. "Fluttershy, I think I'm gonna..."

"Oh yes!" she screams. "Cum inside! Cum with me!" She screams your name again as she suddenly clenches around you.

"Fluttershy!" you scream out, as you release fully inside her. As you climax, you lift her up, pulling her against your body to hold her tight. As the intensity of the release passes, she turns to you and kisses you again, sinking lightly into your embrace.

As you slide out of her, she turns to curl up against your chest, once more wrapping her forelegs around you.

Both of you are silent. Nothing more needs to be said.

There's suddenly a heavy thumping on the floor near the door to the bedroom. Turning, you see Angel looking up at both of you, his arms crossed across his fluffy little chest. As you raise an eyebrow at him, he pulls out a picture of a rather fancy looking salad and holds it out towards Fluttershy, tapping the picture.

You can only glare at him as you cuddle your marefriend, your lover. "Give us two hours," you say grumpily. You think that's a good amount of time for post coital cuddling.

Angel looks from you to Fluttershy, then sighs. Smiling, he taps his foot three times before hopping out the door, shutting it behind him.

Fluttershy giggles. "He says we have three."

You lie down on the bed, still holding Fluttershy close to you, cuddling her tight. "Maybe he's not as much of a brat as I thought he was," you mumble under your breath.

Fluttershy smiles as she curls up against your chest. "He also called you Dad."

You blink for a time, not sure how to respond to that. You settle for silent cuddling. That always works.