My sequel to "When a Man Loves a Pony"

I watch my Fluttershy go about her day; see why she represents the element of kindness. She is beautiful, graceful and kind. She is also so incredibly sexy.

I stand next to her, and my body yearns for her. I ache to touch her...to hold her...to rub my hands all over her flank. I stare deep in her eyes and I see the love that I have for her reflected back in how she looks at me.

I tell myself to use restraint; that I must take things slow. But I want her so badly...and I know how badly she wants me.