Your Shy Seduction

The sight of crying Fluttershy drives you to comfort the poor mare. How dumb of you, taking a sensitive mare to such a cruel depiction of wild animals lost to old mares' tales... except for you, of course. Shame on you. Regretting your implausibly dumb idea, you wrap your arm around Fluttershy's shoulder and pull her close in a moment of daring.

She sniffles for a moment, her tears beginning to slow. Your heart stops as she briefly looks up, her blue eyes reflecting the light from the projector. She blinks, her eyelashes accentuating the sapphires that stared into your soul. Newly born heartbeats pound your chest as her lashes slowly rise, returning her gaze to you. A smile touched on her lips as she closed her eyes again and brought her face to your side.

Your cheeks burnt red as she rubbed her cheek and muzzle against your chest, nuzzling you.

Here, let me try that again: Fluttershy, the most adorable pony in all of Ponyville, is nuzzling you.

You go, stud.