Pony Rock

Chapter 4: Nothing Says Loving like Withholding Clothing

After his satisfying encounter with his new friend Caramel, Fitz returned to greet the ponies in the town square, "He had it. Took me a while to coax him to get it back though," Fitz said.

"That pony is all sorts of strange," Jack replied.

"Yeah, I remember in pony charter school," Rarity replied, "The boy would stick to himself all the time! Such an introvert."

"Ah, he's a nice guy," Fitz said, thinking back, "A really nice guy, once he opens up to you," he chuckled, "Anyway, I think I know who has my last article of clothing."

"Really?" Twilight said, "Well, who do you think it is? We've scoured most of Ponyville."

"I'm positive. I know where she lives, too," he replied and they all followed his lead. Fitz had a photographic memory, and since he had visited Ponyville with Shy and Twilight the day before, he knew most of the town already.

"Darling," Rarity said as they walked, "You must let me make you some new garments, I've never worked on human clothing before!"

"Sure, why not?" Fitz replied, "I have no other clothes than these anyway. They were all left back in my world."

She clapped her hooves in enjoyment, "Of course, I'm going to have to have you model them for me."

"Ah, can't be any worse than stripping," he grinned back at her.

Rarity blushed at the notion of seeing Fitz naked again, which she would be doing in the near future. The group soon arrived at a very familiar house, "But, this is Fluttershy's house," Jack said, "Why are we here?"

"Because she has my coat," Fitz replied, "I saw her snag it right before me and Pinkie and Dash went upstairs for our own party. It took me a while to remember, but I'm certain that she has it." Before they entered, Fitz stopped them, "I think I should go in by myself. Is that alright with you ladies?"

"Sure, that's fine," Twilight answered, with the other ponies confused, but agreeing, "We'll wait for you two at the library. Why don't you meet us down there later?"

"Sounds good, thanks," Fitz said and entered Shy's house.

When he stepped in, he saw Shy lying on the floor, trying in vain to feed a sick turtle soup. Strange for her, she did not bolt up when Fitz arrived; she simply looked up and smiled, "Hello Fitzy. I'm trying to feed Turtleworth here. He broke his shell in three places, and I had to set them in place again," she got up and sat with Fitz on the sofa, "Would you like some herbal tea I made?"

"Sure, thanks," he took the cup from her table, already waiting for him, "I have a question to ask you Fluttershy," Fitz began, after a sip, "Do you know what happened to my jacket?"

"Of course!" she got up and pulled it out of the closet. Bringing it over, she said, "I thought that I should hold onto it for you, since that party got a little crazy."

"Thanks!" he took the plaid jacket, please that he did not need to do anything extra to get it, "Yeah, it got pretty nutty. Sorry for starting that riot and all."

"Oh, don't worry about it," she cuddled next to him, "I don't mind at all. We haven't had that much fun in a while."

"I heard someone died, I feel a little bad about that."

"It wasn't your fault that someone fell and got trampled by dancing ponies."

"Well, technically it was. But I digress. Thank you for grabbing my coat. You have no idea what I had to do to get my other clothes. It's nice for you to hold onto them for me," he sat back and relaxed.

"I have a question to ask you, if you don't mind. I was wondering if you wanted to stay with me for a while. That is, until you find another home here in Ponyville."

"Uh, sure why not? You cook well enough. Hell, I'm talking about a pony cooking! Hah!" he leaned back and laughed, "I can't believe this shit. But yeah, I can stay here."

"Good! I like having you around, Fitzy," she curled up next to him and cuddled more, to Fitz's confusion. Fitz seemed different than everyone else to Shy, besides the fact that he was human. He made her seem comfortable, and less anxious. Shy hated all the medication that she was prescribed for it and the only one that she really felt safe around was Fitz. And even though she thought she could not hold down a rebel like Fitz for long, she just had to keep him around for as long as she could.

"As much as I like to sit with you on the couch," Fitz broke the short shared silence, "The other ponies would like to meet at the library."

"Just let us sit for a little while longer," Shy replied, "I just want to sit with you."

"Alright. But I don't want to strand 'em out there. I have a tendency to do that," It wasn't the first time Fitz had a romantic relationship, so he knew what was coming next for the two. The only problem that presented for them was, he was a human being and she was a pony. Sure, a one-night-stand with Pinky and Dash was not a problem, but he did not know how relationships worked with ponies. If they were different than humans, he had a shot. If they were just like humans, he was screwed. Fitz had no idea on how to keep a relationship going with another human—both males and females. Figuring that he had quite a bit of luck the past day, Fitz guessed with the former, "I think we better get going, if you know what I mean."

"Oh, okay, I guess," Shy said, "We'll go see what everyone else wants."

While they were walking, Fitz loved having his jacket back. He checked his breast pocket and found his pack of Lucky Strikes. Unfortunately, he only had four left in his pack. He had been meaning to pick up more, but since he was not in his world, he would have to quit a little earlier than expected. Lighting up a smoke, he felt the welcomed rush of nicotine to his head, "Aah," he shuddered, "That's what I need."

Shy coughed and replied, "What is that smelly white thing?"

"It's a cigarette," he explained, "Want a puff?"

"No thank you. It doesn't smell good at all!"

"Well, you're missing out," he huffed the cig down, and was about to reach for another when he remembered that he only had three left. Figuring that there was no tobacco on Equestria, he decided to save the rest for later. The two arrived at the Library, only to find the others gone. "Hey Twilight," Fitz said, "Where'd everyone go?"

"I told them to go home," she said, reading a book on her chair, "I didn't think they should be around for us to…" she paused as she saw Shy come through the door.

"Us to what?" Shy answered.

"Uh, forget it," She backtracked and continued reading.

"Is there something that you wanted us for?" Fitz asked.

"Oh, no, nothing now. Sorry about that!"

"Well, alright. I guess we'll head back…"

"Wait!" Twilight got up, "Don't go yet, Fitz."

"Aw shit," he threw his arms in the air, "Not you too! What's this damn place coming to?"

"Coming to what, Fitzy?" Shy asked, "What's wrong?"

"Everyone's falling in love with me!" acting like a poor dramatic, Fitz paced the room in anxiety, "I can't believe this shit! First Pinky and Dash, then Jack's sister, then Cheerilee, Rarity, You," he pointed to Shy, "And now you!" he pointed to Twilight.

"It's not our fault that you're a beautiful human," Shy said, with a blush.

"But you don't get it! I'm terrible at relationships! I never know what people mean, what they want, sheesh!" he walked back and bumped into a little, purple dragon, "What, now you too?"

"Huh?" the dragon said, looking up at Fitz, "Oh…you're the human that Twilight won't shut up about!"

"Spike!" Twilight responded.

"Won't shut up about?" Fitz asked.

"Yeah, she says you're a sexy man-hunk!" Spike replied

"Sexy man-hunk?"

"Oh no…" Twilight sighed.

Fitz turned around and asked, "You really think I'm a sexy man-hunk?"

"Well," she looked around the room, "I guess I do…"

He smiled, "Really? Thank you!"

"Oh! Twilight!" Shy chimed in and whispered in her ear.

"I can do that!" Twilight answered. She pulled out a book, high above the others. She flipped to a page, and with a magic spell, Fitz felt something strange happening to his body.

"Hey, what, what are you doing to me?" he shouted, floating a few inches off the ground, "What's going on? I thought my cigarette buzz ended a while ago!" Then, without warning, he fell to the ground, "What was that all about?" he asked, rubbing his behind.

"Oh, you'll find out," Twilight said, as she shooed Spike out of the room.

"Hey Fitzy…" Shy cooed, as she bent over, luring her ass to Fitz, rocking it back and forth.

Aroused, Fitz replied, "Oh boy, here we go," but something different was with this arousal.

As Fitz focused on Shy's steamy vag, Twilight saw her spell in action, "It worked!" she replied with joy.

"What do you mean 'it worked'?" Fitz asked as he walked over to Shy. Just as he stepped closer, he looked down, "Holy shit! What happened?"

"Twilight put a spell on you!" Shy replied, "And it's working great, I see!"

"But, my dick…It's fucking huge!" his cock had enlarged to the size of a pony's, making it much more suitable for penetrating his new lovers with. Not only that, his testes expanded as well, adding the whole package to the mix. He had to hold it with both hands, saying, "I could'a sworn that I was circumcised," when he examined it closer.

"Now you can really have some fun with us!" Twilight said, becoming more and more horny looking at Fitz's massive cock.

"How the hell am I going to fit this under my kilt?" he replied.