The Birth of Candy Clit

Fluttershy, the soft demure pegasus mare, had always felt a connection with the natural world. She had been a hermit of sorts, ever since she moved to Ponyville, and would stay away from society unless she needed to go shopping for supplies. She had friends that became close to her and spent time with her, and she was grateful for that. She loved all her friends, especially the one who knew her the longest.

The problem was, even with her close friends, she wasn't the kind of mare who asked for favors or for help with money issues. She had tried before for the grand galloping gala tickets, that ended up going badly and she felt ashamed. Since then, asking for help or even attempting to filled her with fear and drove her impulse to be shy. She disliked ponies who were mean and knew that asking for bits could make a pony feel used. She didn't want to use anypony because she wouldn't want to be used herself.

Still, she had to somehow support her animals, and with limited experience in other fields of labor, she was having a hard time finding a job. She almost gave up and ran to Rainbow Dash to help her out. Not because of some secret love bond they had, but because Rainbow Dash was loaded. Fluttershy had a crush on Rainbow Dash since filly-hood, but that wasn't why she wanted the secretly rich mare to cough up the bits, it was because she knew it wasn't being used on anything and was just sitting there.

Rainbow Dash had a cloud mansion in the sky and nopony bothered to ask why, how, or when she was able to afford it. They all just thought that clouds, which are a source of rainwater that allows plants to grow, were somehow cheaper than wood or actual building materials. Not to mention the inside had carpeting and other things with a wooden base inside the cloud walls. It was literally an expensive piece of property that had somehow been ignored. Fluttershy knew Rainbow Dash since filly-hood, so it wasn't an odd circumstance for her to be spoiled by her friend. Still, she had her dignity and independence on the line. She needed to show all her friends that she wasn't needing their help. It would have been useful though if the secretly rich mare would toss a couple of bits her way.

That thought made her feel like Spike when he got greedy, and she shuddered at the image of her becoming a big scaly yellow dragon. She had almost been brought to tears until Angel Bunny excitedly showed her the newspaper with an ad for a job. "Live an exciting new life from the comfort of home, become a sex goddess to many while not being known." She was intrigued.

She had found a job that apparently paid well and she didn’t really have to do anything. "I guess all I have to do is call and audition... I don't know Angel Bunny... I mean, what if I get shy... you know how I am at performances..." She noticed the pay rate and decided to chuck her fears away. "I must do it for the animals."

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Fluttershy got herself a phone that had a collecting device that took credit card numbers, it also had a meter that kept track of how many minutes or hours a pony stayed on the phone. She was ready, but first the audition had to be passed or the device wouldn't be activated and she would have spent her bits unwisely.

She called in hesitantly and heard this nasally voice on the line.

"Moaning Mares, Voice Box speaking, how can I help you?"

Fluttershy almost had stage fright but was strengthened by her resolve and made an attempt. "Hi... this is ...Flu.." She was cut off by the voice.

"Listen Missy, I ain't got all day and you had better not use your real name or it ruins the experience. Now I tell you what; you have the cute voice, but it needs to be sexy, and your name has to spark their wild fantasies. So call back after you have an erotic name and an arousing voice." The rude mare hung up, leaving Fluttershy in silence to become depressed.

"Oh Angel Bunny, I can't do this..." She was crying on the floor while the bunny tapped his feet.

"I can't, I mean... I want to help the animals, but I can't do this, I’m not brave." She was unsure of how to access bravery like her other friends.

Angel Bunny grabbed one of the photos of her and Rainbow Dash at the Butterfly Migration and pointed at Rainbow Dash, as if telling her, "If she can be soft, you can be brave."

She was smiling at the picture and finally snapped out of her self wallowing. "Alright, let's do this. We need a name first." She thought of names that all sucked. "Sugar Tits, Dripping Nipples, Pussy Kicker.... that wasn't sexy at all." She couldn't find the right one till she thought about something sweet and spicy. "I got it... Candy Clit." She decided it was perfect, a bit of sugar and spice and everything nice.

She decided, since she had the name, she had to practice her moans. So she excused herself and went to her room to gain some practice in moaning. Her way of practice was through masturbation, since it had to sound as real as possible.

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In her room she had a romance novel opened up to a spicy chapter and was slowly letting the words sink in. Her mind drifted to an erotic scene as her hoof slid down her body. She was imagining a scenario with a heroic stallion rescuing the princess from the evil king. The image wasn't hot but it was leading to the point.

As she imagined the grateful princess allowing the hero to bed her, since he was also conveniently her lover, her hoof started rubbing her aroused marehood. She casually flicked her clit and started moaning loudly, her body responding to her touches. She knew she could learn to mimic that sound since she was paying attention. She was being extra careful to learn her own vocal patterns. She wanted it to sound realistic when she was on the phone. She wanted her customers unable to get off the line until they had nothing left to offer as payment. She wanted those damn animals fed.

Instead of stopping and calling to start her career, she decided to continue her masturbation session. Her hoof slowly sliding into her aroused core. The slick fluids were drenching her furred hoof and her body was heating up. She was slowly leading herself to climax with each waking second of self loving. Her hoof gently pushing deeper into her flooding core, her moaning rising in loudness. She was always able to bring herself to climax much faster than most mares because, unlike most mares, Fluttershy was a pure virgin.

Her only sexual experiences were with her hoof, and that one time she accidentally bumped her hoof into Rainbow's slit during a sleepover, when they were fillies. It wasn't an actual sexual experience since Rainbow was asleep and nothing else happened, but it was still mortifying for the timid mare.

Her core dripped more fluids as her moans plateaued in loudness and pitch. Her tongue was hanging out the side of her mouth as she panted rapidly, she could feel her core drip and burn, wanting to release. She kept hoofing herself with the images in her head and she reached her climax. With a loud and unyielding shout, she released her fluids and shot them out her marehood like a bullet. "AHHHH!" She yelled, possibly alerting any nearby ponies of her orgasmic bliss.

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Fluttershy had picked up the phone when she recovered from her orgasm. She was now ready to impress her possible boss. She dialed the number and waited.

The same nasally voiced responded again. "Moaning Mares, Voice Box speaking, how can I help you?"

Fluttershy was ready, and with her most sultry voice, she answered. "Hello this is Candy Clit, and I am looking to work for your company, I have a hot body that is ready to be played with." She pushed the phone away from her mouth and breathed "oh my ... oh my..." She wasn't sure if she sounded tantalizing, but it was her only shot at actually making it.

"Well then Candy Clit, you are now hired as a Moaning Mare, your phone will be activated and we can formally begin the process of making you money. I just want to warn you, don't go falling in love with customers, it's policy you stay objective while on the job. If you recognize a friend’s voice, you still have to be Candy Clit, and you can't refuse service as long they pay. Good news is you’re only required to please them audibly, so no actual meetups are required or recommended. If you feel stalked or harassed by a certain caller, you can block them and report them to me. After we formally settle everything you can start accepting calls. Just so you know, you might get a lot of Ponyville residents, if that is a problem let me know now." Voice Box was able to breathe a second while ascertaining the ability of her agent to handle the local clients.

Fluttershy was worried about being recognized and ostracized, but her animals needed her. "I will be fine, after all, no one in Ponyville knows Candy Clit, and I won't be who I really am while on the phone." She said with determination.

"Alright then cutie, just keep the conversations sexual and the credits flowing, if you do that you can earn the big bucks. Just know that the payments will be based on successful minutes of keeping a client occupied. If they hang up, that is not good, but if they stay all night with you then ca-ching!" She exaggerated the noise for flair. They kept talking about policies, hours, and setup procedures.

After her conversation she was exhausted from the overload of information. She decided to wait a while before setting up for the night and letting the calls start. She was excited about her potential gains and the satisfaction of being able to pay for her things without any outside help.

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Fluttershy, with her phone set up ready, her information handled, and her voice switched to sexy, was ready to receive calls. She had hoped she wouldn't receive any local pony for her first time, she wasn't in the mood to be afraid. Since luck was never on her side, the first pony to call was none other than a friend's brother.

"Hello, you have reached Candy Clit, what can I do to make you cum?" She said while blushing. She wasn't sure of why, but saying her starter line was making her feel empowered.

"Umm... Eyup." Came the voice on the other side of the phone. The voice of Applejack's big brother, Big Mac.

Author's Note

Love it /hate it it don't matter I am writing it for the lulz.

No romantic tag until I decide the ending.

It will either be a lulzy ending with no romance or a lulzy ending with romance.

Anyways this is the prologue chapter so it's short the other chapters will be longer.