For the first time in weeks, Fluttershy slept through the night peacefully and without interruption by her condition. She awoke feeling fresh as a daisy and as energetic as a bee. She even awoke to the pleasant discovery that she did not find her bed sheets drenched from her own nightly orgasms, as there was nothing more embarrassing and somewhat annoying for the mare to have to peel herself off of the bed every morning. However this time? There was no need. She slipped from the covers and straight into the shower with little to no bother or worry to tidy her bed.

It set an upbeat tone for the rest of Fluttershy’s day, even though she could feel the niggle of the uncontrollable stimulation rising within her pelvis from time to time. She chose to ignore it and while that tactic had not recently worked in her favor, Fluttershy was stunned for a second time to realize that it was actually working.

It was as if she had learned the ability to switch herself off from the alluring sensations, even though she knew it was present within her in some type of capacity, lurking like a shark in murky waters ready to strike out of nowhere.

As the day advanced into the late afternoon, she attended to her duties to her animals friends by feeding and changing their bedding, to even having the time to cook herself a nice hearty meal for one pony and a nice extra special salad for one tiny, grumpy rabbit… all without a hitch.

She felt normal again.

Perhaps her recent moments of madness had passed? Maybe the worst of her week was finally over, even though she knew there was still some awkwardness to contend with, concerning what she and Applejack had committed.

Fluttershy shook her head as she immediately expelled that thought with a little startled yelp, her hooves working to clean the dish and salad bowl in the soapy water of her kitchen sink. “L-let’s not think about that, okay Fluttershy? You are having a very good day today so we don’t want to spoil it by thinking of anything too—um…” She whispered with a faint blush, “naughty.”

Lifting the plate out of the water to place upon a draining rack, Fluttershy blinked as she heard three knocks upon her cottage’s front door.

“Strange.” Fluttershy glanced to the clock upon the wall, noting it was almost gone past six. She gave the clock a confused expression as she made her way through her cottage towards the front door, for she knew exactly who it was on the other side without having to look.

The three little elegant knocks; not too loud or too quiet, but just right, was most assuredly administered by only one pony she knew of. Although, Rarity did always knock in a particular fashion.

A bright smile spread across her lips as she opened the door, regarding one of her best friends who stood there mirroring back the same smile almost a little too perfectly. Regardless of the apprehension in Rarity's eyes, Fluttershy ignored it for the moment, as she wanted to continue and bask in her very uneventful day.

“Rarity,” Fluttershy’s warm and gentle voice spoke, her good mood only shown by a slight volume increase to her speech, “it is so nice to see you, but I didn't expect a visit, you’re normally quite busy around this time.”

Rarity shook her head with a chuckle. “Come now, darling, surely I am allowed a minor vacation from my duties from time to time just to visit a friend.”

“Oh, of course! You do work so very hard. Would you like to come in? I can make some of that tea you like, if that is okay with you?” Fluttershy stepped out of the way to allow her friend entry, smiling as she followed the pony in with her eyes.

Flutterhsy’s heart skipped as she noted Rarity’s shapely flank in passing and quickly rooted her gaze to the door to which she occupied herself in closing.

Why was her eyes drawn there?

She had never once in her life ever thought of ogling any of her friends like that in the past so, why now?

Of course, the moment she posed the question internally, her mind flashed back to the rambunctious sex that apparently she can't quite seem to forget.

“That would be exquisite Fluttershy, but to be honest, I have come here because I… feel as if we need a long conversation about some things. And truthfully? I am very busy. In fact, I am trying to create a new set of designs for the winter season and I have been unable to create anything, because my mind is a whirl with questions I feel only you could possibly answer.”

Fluttershy turned to blink at Rarity, a little surprised. “Only me? Oh, well, um—well, I’ll do anything I can to help. That's what friends are for. But I’m afraid I don’t know much about fashion.”

“Oh please, Fluttershy, we both know somewhere deep inside of you is a fashionista like myself longing to break out! Besides, you made quite a good model so surely that must account to something. But… that, is not why I am here.” Rarity lost her smile as she turned to face Fluttershy, sighing somewhat shakily and breathing somewhat erratically. As if a great emotional burden was weighing her down and clogging up her lungs.

Concerned, Fluttershy moved forward, genuine worry displayed in her eyes. “Has something happened? Whatever it is, I am sure we can work it out together with the others.”

Rarity swallowed hard as she avoided eye contact for a moment, somewhat mumbling to herself. “That’s kind of the problem, Fluttershy.”

Fluttershy looked more confused than ever. She even went as far as tilting her head. “Um, sorry?”

“I don’t know where to begin,” Rarity began with yet another long suffering sigh, “this is just too much for me to take in. But... Fluttershy, are you and Applejack special someponies?”

Fluttershy nearly spontaneously combusted then and there as a fleet of emotions sailed straight through her heart and invaded her thoughts.

“W-wha-what?” Fluttershy squeaked as her eyes widened and all color drained from her face. “I…um… n-no? I mean we’re—um, just friends?”

Rarity narrowed her eyes a touch. “Just friends?”

Fluttershy nodded, shifting nervously on the spot, her bottom lip being gnawed on by her teeth as the concept of being caught sent a tremble throughout her body.

Does she know?

How could she?

As Fluttershy ping ponged between questions and theories, she did not notice the sad smile upon Rarity’s face and the gentle hoof now resting upon her shoulder.

“Darling, you don’t have to be ashamed about your relationship. Neither of you do. It is perfectly fine to have sex—”

Fluttershy whined in a somewhat terrified way at the word.

“—with the pony you love. However, perhaps discretion is best advised for next time? Don’t indulge yourselves in public displays of a voyeuristic nature when somepony can catch you, okay?” Rarity blushed a little. “But still! This is simply so scandalous! I never ever even conceived of the notion of Applejack or yourself were into mares! All those times you turned down those dinner dates with the stallions I arranged for you, you could had just said you were into mares! I have quite a few number of friends in the fashion world that swing that way and I would had been happy to have arranged a date more to your liking.”

Fluttershy was almost hyperventilating at this point.

“We… I…” Fluttershy could not bring the words out of her mouth, her brain muddled by the revelation that somepony had seen them and that one of her best friends knew. “We’re n-not… special someponies…” Fluttershy whimpered in a whisper, trying to hide behind her hair.

Rarity's eyes widened. “You’re not?”

Fluttershy shook her head, doing her best to steady her heart and emotional state with a few simple breathing techniques that at times would bring her under control from a panic attack.

“OH.” Rarity nodded slowly, blushing even more. “Oh. I see… you two are just... say no more. Regardless, Fluttershy, there is no need to be ashamed. We all need sex from time to time. Even I am not too impartial to sticking my flank up into the air for a good rutting.”

“P-please…” Fluttershy almost pleaded with Rarity as the same fire in her belly that erupted with Applejack sparked inside of her once again. “I… I don’t think I can talk about it.”

“Fluttershy, it is completely healthy to talk about sex and if you ever need to talk about anything, don’t hesitate to ask. We are friends after all and if you want a more adult conversation, I’d be more than happy to oblige. I’m not as prim and proper like most ponies think I am. I too have my… quirks.”

Rarity however, knew she was going to have a difficult time explaining this all to Rainbow Dash. But that was for another day. “I’m terribly sorry to intrude and interrogate you like this Fluttershy, but I just had to get this off of my chest. It was distracting me from my work. But now I feel a lot better and I best be off home to start on my current project. But know that your secret is safe with me, so do not fret.”

Moving to the door, Rarity’s smile faltered when she noticed the mare was not moving. She was barely even breathing.

“Fluttershy?” Rarity’s heart sank. “Oh. Oh, darling. Fluttershy? I’m so sorry. I was only trying to help and I, really need to stop poking my nose in my friend’s business, don’t I?” She placed a hoof to her forehead, lamenting. “I’m such an imbecile. Please, Fluttershy, you do know I am not being mean, right? I was just trying to help but I… I often ruin heart to heart situations like this. My mouth tends to go off without me at times.”

Releasing a hot and heavy breath, Fluttershy spoke very quietly. “Y-you like h-having your flank in the air, r-right? W-why? If you are okay w-with answering, that is.”

Rarity blinked. “Oh. This is rather sudden. Here I was talking about us talking discussing sex like adults and yet here I am being embarrassed by the first question.” Chuckling, she replied, though she averted her gaze when doing so. “It is because I have a penchant for being… dominated in a certain way.”

“Oh.” Fluttershy nodded, stepping aside. “Thank you… for coming to talk to me. It was nice of you. I feel a lot better now.”

“Anytime, Fluttershy.” Smiling, Rarity nodded and moved to open the door, but was instead pinned right up against the wood of the portal as she felt a set of hooves lay on either side of her flank and something shift under her tail.

“Fluttershy?!” Rarity, alarmed and confused with her face crushing against the door stole a quick glance back to notice through the strands of her perfectly combed tail the blissful face of dominance dipping out of sight and the immediate sensation of a long, thick tongue penetrating her body.

Gasping, though still struggling to push back against Fluttershy’s weight pinning her against the door, Rarity clenched her eyes shut as the tongue had started to writhe and wriggle in and out of vagina.

“W-what are you doing?!” Rarity gasped, trying her best not to enjoy what was actually a very good display of Fluttershy’s skills with the tongue. A skill Rarity assumed Fluttershy could not possibly possess. “This… this is not what I meant when I said I’d—ahhhnn~”

Rarity’s eyes rolled back as her eyelids closed as her words were cut short when she felt an intense, warm suction clamp around her clitoris.

With each writhe of the tongue; with each wiggle and each press upon theswollen clitoris - as each time she was invaded and dominated, Rarity had started to feel herself relax and succumb.

“F-Fluttershy, p-please… n-not like this. R-Rainbow Dash, she—”

With a wet pop, Rarity felt the assault end.

With an almost grunt of displeasure, the fashionista desperately tried her best not to sway and stumble as she turned to open her eyes a fraction to regard Fluttershy, who stood before her panting, a hoof already down between her legs, playing away with her own vagina as the mare licked at her lips, gazing back hungrily.

Swallowing hard, Rarity felt herself almost be drawn into those eyes. She could feel her heart leaping in her chest and the need to kiss those glistening, wet lips with her own.

Within an inch of kissing the other mare, Rarity was halted by a hoof to her lips. Disappointment was evidently shown within her eyes and just as she was about to question what was wrong, Fluttershy spoke.

“I’m curious,” Fluttershy lent over to whisper in Rarity’s ear as a mini-orgasm plowed through her system, causing the mare to moan and body to tremble, as she whispered huskily, “in the idea of being assertive again, i-if that’s okay with you? Because… I'm really horny right now and it's all your fault."

Author's Note

Welcome back to PGAD. It's cheese, it's clop and it has a pointless plot.

Part 1 of the FluttershyxRarity scene.

Part 2 is coming soon and is titled: "Mistress and Slave," and will contain... well, I think we can tell where this is going, can't we?

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