Sluttershy, or 'Flutterslut, The Animal Kingdom's Love Dumpster'

It was a sunny spring day in Ponyville. The morning still had a bit of a chill but as the day set on the warmth of spring was coming out and so were the fields and meadows. As life began flourishing and renewing itself in a flurry of new activity, the ponies of equestria went through their own bustle, for most mares, it was estrus season. And with a severely skewed mare to stallion ratio, pony society had a varying degree of cultural practices. Some of the luckier mares were married faithfully to one stallion, guaranteeing regular satisifaction, but even then it was common accepted practice for him to be allowed some rutting with various other single mares at special social events regularly held in the spring known as 'mare parties'. For the rare single stallion, attendance at these occasions was pretty much obligatory. Stallions had varying levels of enthusiasm for these events, some eager and interested, others bored by it, some disillusioned and downright unwilling, and under pressure. Mares hungered for their services, often wether they liked it or not. But not all mares even attended to these events, some didn't so much like getting out, socializing and orgying, and mostly stuck to themselves and their own private affairs, but they were not free of the itch of estrus, so they found various ways to alternatively satisfy it.

Fluttershy looked around herself, in the forest, peeked around every tree, and ran towards her house and shot in through her front door. From inside, she signaled to her animal friends, who waited tentatively at the edge of the woods beyond her yard. They briskly ran across and followed her inside a few seconds later. Two by two they went, Angel bunny, ten squirrels, a beaver, two raccoons, five ferrets, a seal, three badgers, a bald eagle, two foxes, a peregrine falcon, three kinkajous, four otters, a grey wolf and one enourmous black bear ran inside, and Fluttershy quickly looked out both ways through the door and promptly shut it and locked every lock. She shuttered all the windows. She turned around and faced her living room, which now was host to a whole zoo-sized gathering of various fauna.

"Okay, remember what I said about Fluttershy's special spring needs? Well the time has come, and now you can all show her how much you appreciate what she does for you. She has something very special planned for all of you. Just wait right here and I'll call on you when your turn comes. Be patient, now! There's enough of Fluttershy to go around."

A chorus of eager chitters, squawks, grumbles, yips, howls, and honks echoed through the room.

***

Meanwhile, at Sugarcube corner, Applejack, Rarity and Rainbow Dash were attending a very special mare party, or at least the closest thing they could find to it in their one horse town, nothing other than the spermitzvah of Snails and Snips. Both around the same age, they had both recently reached adolescence and sexual maturity and, as in equine tradition, had a special mare party held in their honor in the spring. Willing mares who came to their first mare party would offer them their first coitus, or "pity rut" as some called it. It was usually looked down upon as something adult mares only attended if they were either trying to be generous, or, were just really desperate for a rut.

Rarity sighed as snails mounted her, which she carefully had to direct him every step of the way, and help him as he kept falling off in his younger stature. His member certainly was something-- for his relative size and age, it was quite impressively long, but very skinny. It felt a bit like a snake, something Rarity preferred not thinking about. Snails did at least manage to penetrate deep into her, reaching places inside her she didn't realize she had, which felt interesting, but it was still so narrow it was barely hitting the walls where it really counted-- and she was left largely unstimulated by the motion.

"Ehehehe... It feels like pudding..." said Snails.

Snails certainly seemed to be enjoying what he was getting out of it, he twitched, more than thrusted, frantically and arhythmically, and got tired really fast, and just sat there resting her back trying to catch his breath.

Meanwhile Rainbow Dash was giving Snips the privelige of his first blowjob, when he showed her the width and length of his dong, she decided not to stretch her marehood around it, and instead just try her best accomodating her mouth to it. She looked quite goofy, stretching her lips around Snip's thick chode with a benign expression, and stared blankly into Snips' buddha belly as she slurped and sucked boredly at his chode. Applejack chuckled when she watched her start, but a rude expression from her best marefriend urged her to be more helpful, and bent over and kissed Snips as the cyan pegasus serviced him below. Rainbow Dash slurped noisily each time her lips passed over his phimotic ring. She grinded her hoof agasint her cunt, just trying to get off on her head-giving at some point, trying not to go too fast for his sake, but she was already losing Snips. Applejack got up and went over to share sloppy kisses back and forth with Rarity and Snails to break the awkwardness of their positioning.

Snips, overwhelmed with ecstasy from his first blowjob, and his thick member was just too tight inside of a dainty pony's mouth. In no more than a couple of seconds, he was done, with an embarassingly high-pitched squeal he unloaded a paltry spurt of watery young cum into Rainbow's mouth. Rainbow wasn't anywhere near any sort of climax herself, but already Snips was completely flustered, and now was twitching and flailing crazily, pushing her head away and giggling from post-climax trembles.

"Stop! I can't stand it no more!" Snips quavered.

Rainbow rolled her eyes, swallowed the sad little emission, and with a loud schlurp pulled off of him and wiped her mouth.

"Happy Spermitzvah, Snips.", she said rather flatly, patting him on the head and rustling his mane, poorly hiding her disappointed face. She got up and turned to her friends, who had all been watching quietly.

"Th-thanks Mm-miss Dashie! You're amazing! Is something... wrong?" Snips asked her.

"Er-- no, kiddo, you were great! Good luck out there!" Rainbow replied to him.

"Er... a little help here, darling? I think Snails is done for now, and he's quite heavy for his appearance!" said Rarity, tipping her head towards the blossoming colt now sprawled asleep and snoring on her back, a trail of drool escaping his mouth.

Applejack and Rainbow Dash promptly lifted him off of Rarity by his shoulders, and laid him down on the couch.

"Thanks, girls." said Rarity, shaking herself off and stretching her tired limbs.

"Hey, Good job, Rainbow. Ah saw ya over there. They all say you give the best, and can finish a nutbusting in ten seconds flat." said Applejack, giving rainbow a firm hoof on the back as they made their way over to the hors d'oeuvres table.

"Oh come on, I'm not trying to finish as fast as possible! It's supposed to last!" she complained.

"But I thought you liked fast things!" her white unicorn friend reasoned.

"I resent that, Rarity." said Rainbow Dash.

After stuffing their faces with party tray sandwiches and downing a few cups of punch, they bailed the party and walked back to the cafe.

"Ah gotta admit, ah feel pretty low, goin' to a spermitzvah ta get off. But what else can ah do? There's only 'bout three males in this town, and half of them are mah relatives!" said Applejack to her friends.

"Yeah, this town's a total taco fest. I think I'm gonna explode!" Rainbow Dash said, dramatically holding her hoofs to her forehead.

"Ah've never heard you complain this much about it before, RD." said Applejack with a smirk.

"Shut up, Applejack. Hey what's Fluttershy up to?" Rainbow wondered.

Rarity's lips curled, she blushed and began to giggle frantically.

"What?", Rainbow and Applejack asked her simultateously.

"Do you two want to know what Pinkie told me about Fluttershy?" Rarity said with a grin.

***

Meanwhile, back at Fluttershy's cottage...

Fluttershy went up to her room, put on incense, lit candles, and asked her songbirds to play slow, sensuous ambient calls.

She prepped herself in the bathroom (which took like a fucking HOUR) and, all groomed, clean, and smelling wonderful, made her way back towards the stairs. On the way there she heard something shift in the cupboard, stopped for a second to listen, but figured one of her toys had fallen over and continued on.

Down the stairs she made a grand entrance, and the eyes of the myriad animals lit up at the sight of her. She smelled like a forest meadow after rainfall, her drying hair had a sheen like a babbling brook.

They began to squirm and crawl and flap excitedly.

"Okay little friends, If it's okay with you, I'd like the otters and wolf to come upstairs first. I'll call on the rest of you when the time comes."

Four horny otters and a wolf, who was chasing his tail, froze for a second, then bolted up the stairs.

In the inviting room, the animals were already waiting on her bed, the otters playfully jumping and squirming around under the blankets, the wolf was just about to tear into one of her fancy pillows with his teeth bared.

"Mr. Wolf! Stop that right now! I won't do that thing you like for you if you don't respect my things."

His eyes went wide, and he slowly backed away from it.

Fluttershy stepped onto the bed, and the otters excitedly lined up in front of her. Fluttershy bent down and kissed each otter on the forehead and caressed their sleek, silky fur. They rolled on their backs, exposing their soft bellies, and presenting their pink portrusions as they unsheathed like christmas lights-- otter penises were oddly shaped, flat on the end, bulbous on the other, and with interesting bristles along the sides. Mr. wolf waited behind her, panting and sniffing at her haunches as she engaged foreplay with the otter quadret.

"Okay Mr. wolf, You can get started if you want, just remember, no scratching... too deep..." The lupine caller needed no further instruction, he started to lick and lap at fluttershy's dripping wet marehood, making her quiver.

"Oooh Wolfie, your tongue iii-iiis the bb-best!" she said in a broken, ecstatic mumble through a mouthful of otter dick.

Fluttershy sucked the four otters off, one after another in a row, making them squeal and squirm with ecstasy as each got his turn and then she pulled away before he got too close to service the next.

The grey wolf, having licked Fluttershy into a trickle of arousal, tasted her juices and could tell she was now ready for a ride. He mounted her, dwarfing her dainty pony body with his own, covering her and enveloping her with his wild form. He thrusted slowly, making her coo and moan softly, and gradually sped up over the course of a minute, until he was pounding her like a hammer, his back arched and his front legs hugged around her midsection, his nose buried in her mane.

Fluttershy's moans became louder, more erratic and hoarse, and started to sound like wails of pain, as the wolf's blazing red cock swelled up into a large knot inside her, squeezing her inside and locking himself to her so they couldn't pull apart if they wanted to. They would be stuck together for a while. The wolf jumped, and, wimpering a little himself from the pain, turned himself around, making himself backwards to Fluttershy, butt-to-butt pressed together, as his dick turned backwards and upside down, still fused inside Fluttershy's marehood, completing the tie.

Now attached painfully to a wolf from behind, Fluttershy continued to diligently fellate four otters, their roly-poly bodies rolled like worms, feeling and clasping their moist, rubbery padded paws all around her face as they grappled her head, thrusting with insane rapidity into her mouth, and puffing air from their whiskered noses into her hair and ears as she serviced them into physical exhaustion. It was not long until they all shuddered and blew their rich, musky, slightly-seafoody tasting seed into fluttershy's mouth, which she generously swallowed, one after another in succession until they all lied back on her bed looking dazed and knocked out.

Fluttershy felt like she had felt the wolf's reverse fingertrap penis pumping hot seed inside her for the past several minutes, but she wasn't quite sure when it had begun or ended in the electrifying pain of the knotting, tieing and turning.

Fluttershy smiled down at the four tired otters, who looked like they were about to nap, as she wiped their cum off her face. The wolf had stopped doing much else besides stand there behind her, awkwardly attached by his butt to hers, as he panted with exhaustion and looked on happily a fed dog, when suddenly, The cupboard shifted again. The wolf turned and growled at it.