Big Mac was on the way back from helping his cousin at Appaloosa, staring at the familiar countryside and drifting in and out of sleep. He had rode this train many times, and was anxious to get back to his family. He was not so enthused about the hours of sitting there or about any potential attempts by his sisters to set him up with a special somepony. Although it was usually the filly’s doing, her older sister did plenty to help out with trying to set up blind dates. The only problem about the more experienced mare getting involved was that she seemed to have this absurd notion he was into stallions. Those nights always ended awkwardly.

Having read some rather amateurish speculation on the bizarre and fascinating private life of Princess Luna, Big Mac was in a giddy mood, especially since the thesis of the work he read correlated to his thoughts on that Princess. Namely, she needed to get laid to loosen up after being imprisoned for so long and Big Mac knew he would make a grand emissary of Ponyville on the next royal visit.

Fluttershy left her home, initially headed to meet Rainbow Dash for another excellent session. On the way into the sky, she remembered that Dash was out of town for the week and then turned her attention to trying something Dash told her ought to be fun. With unusual gusto, she kept flying for a better vantage point at which to survey the ponies in town. On the way back to her house, she decided to swing not too far away to the Apple Family property to see if any of their members were on break from their normal farm work and to visit the sapling successor of a good friend.

On her way over, she spotted Big Mac in an orchard by himself, while the rest of the clan was working elsewhere for the day. Seeing him sweating in the midmorning sun reminded her of a fond memory shortly after she had met the full Ponyville regiment of the Apple clan.

Fluttershy just met three new ponies and had gone on an adventure she had never hoped to join,being abruptly conscripted to join the unexpected party to stop Nightmare Moon. Besides Rarity and Rainbow Dash, all these ponies were new to her. She certainly empathised with Twilight Sparkle that meeting five new friends in one day was far too many for one pony.

After a race Rainbow Dash invited her to, Fluttershy was dragged along with the promise of delicious cider from the private stores of her race partner. There, she met the Apple clan and realised their hospitality truly did live up to their reputation. Granny S mith had all kinds of unusual stories about the foundation of Ponyville,not to be found in any of the official Canterlot-printed histories of modern Equestria that Twilight kept in store. Applejack was her friend, so no further proof of friendship was necessary. Apple Bloom was in bed, since it was late and starting to get cold.

The cider flowed quite freely, the family of Earth ponies forgetting, as usual, that pegasi are not known for holding their cider and often need to fly home, thankfully leading to hilarious failures to take off instead of tragic mid-air crashes. Fluttershy, thinking of flying back, unsteadily opened her wings and noticed she was not flapping them, standing blankly for a few seconds before swaying too far and falling on her side, causing Rainbow Dash to jump into the air and flail her wings around in laughter before joining Fluttershy in a crashed pegasus heap.

Big Mac, Granny Smith, and Applejack collectively facehoofed at the drunk pegasi, al- though the cider was getting to them as well. Earth pony fortitude was more from the fact that they did not have wings or horns to complicate things than simply stronger constitution. Granny Smith decided to call it a night, urging her grandfoals to take the pegasi to bed, saying she was too tired and they were too heavy, the latter a statement she could get away with since she was not the embodiment of honesty. Before leaving the barn, she gave Big Mac a suggestive wink as Applejack was in the middle of helping up Rainbow Dash. Giving a silent nod of agreement to whatever that wink had meant, he proceeded to lift a thoroughly confused Fluttershy off the floor. She did not waste time in cuddling into his musculature and leaning against him as they walked back to the house.

As he got near his bed, he offered it to Fluttershy and she grabbed his muzzle with her forehooves and leaned in to kiss him. Big Mac returned with enthusiasm, and was pulled to share the bed with surprising force.

“Eeyup.” * squeak *

Somehow safely in her home, Fluttershy tiredly tried to get ready for bed. However, she noted that her wings were not collapsing neatly to her sides, something she attributed to being quite inebriated. Thinking of the day to come,she decided to try getting a stallion on her own the next day. Then she noted her wings brushing against her bookshelf sending shivers down her spine. As she headed to the bathroom to get ready for bed,she got distracted and laid down over the edge of her bed and flared her wings on the bed and had a hoof in her crotch. She fantasised about her drunken kiss of Big Mac and how nice his muscles felt as her support and how full she was—was he inside her?

Continuing hooflong into her session, she enjoyed feeling quite full until she hit just the right spot and sent a shiver down her spine,and a contraction that expelled some of her processed cider onto her hoof. This squirt started a chain reaction when her slightly wet fur next met her clitoris,it caused her to relax and release the rest of the cider she enjoyed not terribly long ago, soaking her hoof and the fur near her marehood. However, rubbing in that state was incredibly arousing...

With those thoughts stirring her feminine emotions, even at this relatively early hour, she picked a discreet spot to watch Big Mac labor and flew there without anypony suspecting she was there, much like her relations with the most deciduous member of that family.

Author's Note

Original PDF

Well, here we are again. This one finished before number 2, so deal with it. This is still number 3.

In case you missed them:
Previously:
Hay Everypony, I Wrote You A Clop Fic! Original PDF
Hello Everypony, I Can Write Clopfic Two: Royal Flush