A Vision of Beauty

by briantherat

Different strokes

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Even if I thought about it from all perspectives, I'd still want to spend the rest of my life with a pony. It never seemed to strike me as strange that, no matter how much my friends sought the company of blonde, big-breasted women with come-hither eyes, I could imagine no greater joy than to grow old with this amazing yellow pegasus

I lay on the grass outside Fluttershy...sorry...OUR cottage by the Everfree Forest and watched her fly up by a tree to attend to a family of sparrows. As I watched my Fluttershy soar through the air, I was struck by her overwhelming beauty and grace. While she clearly wasn't the most confident flyer...the most confident anything, for that matter...it was clear that what she lacked in expression, she made up for in style. It wasn't too difficult to see why Fluttershy carried the Element of Kindness, as her smile as she attended to the well-being of her animal friends seemed as warm as the sun on this summer afternoon. That smile that made everybody who saw it feel like things were going to be all right.

That beautiful smile of hers - the one that lit up her face like a pinball machine when you won a free game - was just one of many things that I loved about her. That smile of Fluttershy's...the one which she only used when she was genuinely content. That subtle, shy, content smile that only seemed to come out when she was looking after animals...or first thing in the morning, when I woke her with a kiss and whispered in her ear that I loved her.

Come to think of it, that peaceful, serene, subtle - yet overwhelmingly blissful - smile would also cross her gorgeous face whenever we made love.

Specifically, I would see that smile during those times that we took it slow, exploring each other bodies like we did when we first got together. I would take in every inch of her body with my eyes, inhaling her intoxicating smell, touch every inch of her body, and taste all of her sweet tastes. If done right, it would take hours, and would typically end with the sweet pleasure of burying my face between her legs and enjoying my Fluttershy in a way that only I was allowed, now and forever. It was as though time would stop and the volume of the world turned down to the lowest level. The only thing that mattered was her. The only sound that mattered was her gentle squeaks and moans of pleasure. As silly as it may sound, in those moments, I felt like nothing in the world could be better than to live in that spot, with my face absorbing the full extent of her smells, and beautiful fluids. The closer she got to climaxing, the better she smelled, the better she tasted, and - if it were possible - the more I loved her. I gained strength from giving my pony nothing but satisfaction and pleasure. And when Fluttershy exploded against my lips, and tongue...when I could feel her folds contracting against me, feel her coating my face in her beautiful juices, smell the musk of her ultimate pleasure...I would continue. I would persist in pleasuring my mare, and bringing her to orgasm after squeaking, screaming, squealing orgasm until she finally pushed my face away with her hooves.

And then, as I lay beside her - my face a wet, shiny, musk-covered symbol of my pony's ultimate satisfaction - I would look up at her, and, beneath the crimson blush of her arousal and her sweaty, pink mane, I'd see that smile...one of ultimate bliss and my heart would fly to heights even the Wonderbolts couldn't reach, just knowing that I make her happy.

And so I lay there, watching her blue eyes glimmering with the passion of her work. The sunlight forming an angelic halo around her pink mane, she looked like the very symbol of goodness and righteousness and all things sweet.

I was a happy man...

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I suppose I must have dozed off, because I was seemingly awoken a short time later by the sensation that somebody...or somepony was watching me. My eyes opened to find Fluttershy gazing down at me...

"I'm sorry, my love. I...I didn't mean to wake you. I was just wondering...would you like to go indoors? I know that human skin can burn in the sun." she said to me softly.

I stretched out, and rubbed my eyes, before yawning. I reached over and ran my fingers through Fluttershy's pink mane. "It seems a waste to go indoors on such a beautiful day."

Fluttershy closed her eyes and sighed. She really enjoyed when I stroked her mane.

"I'm...just thinking about your well-being, my darling." she said, softly.

In response, I pulled her face toward mine and kissed her deeply...fully. She responded without question. Our mouths linked, and our tongue entwined, I closed my eyes and felt nothing but her hot breath in my mouth, heard nothing but her squeaks of joy deep in her throat, and smelled nothing but the intoxicating aroma that is my Fluttershy.

When our faces separated, I felt a pang of sadness as we once again became two, instead of one united. Her eyes opened and looked into mine - the beautiful blue-green showing the depths of her love and joy and pleasure reflecting in the moment that we shared together.

I mouthed "I love you", before leaning in and kissing her nose. When she closed her eyes again and sighed with joy, I kissed each of her eyelids and her forehead. Then, with her eyes still closed, I playfully licked her cheek. Her eyes opened and, smiling, she bit at the air.

"Try that again!" she said, giggling.

I stuck my tongue out, smiling, and sat there challenging her with it.

She blushed slightly and said softly, "Um...if you like, I can think of a better place for you to use that..."

She turned around and arched her back, pushing her hindquarters in my face. She looked behind her, biting her bottom lip...her face turning red beneath the veil of her pink mane. Beneath the passes of her tail as it swished back and forth in front of it, I could see her ass and her beautiful marehood, swollen slightly with arousal and the slightest hint of moisture gathering around the lips.

I could smell the musky scent of her pussy, inviting me toward it like a magnet. But as I leaned it to get my first taste, she stepped away quickly and I ended up falling on my face in grass.

"On second thought, we better not." I heard her say, as I regained my balance.

She could see the longing and growing frustration in my eyes, so she added, "I mean...not out here where anybody could see us. What if Rainbow Dash flew by?"

Getting to my feet and brushing the grass on my shorts, I smiled and said, "Ask her to join us?"

She blushed a deeper shade of red and said, "Just...um...come inside. I mean, if you still want to..."

"Lead the way, beautiful." I said, in response and gently stroked her flank with my hand.

She looked behind her again and, with a slight shake of her tail, I followed her in the direction of our home.

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