It has been three days since the incident with Rarity.

Three long, terrible days spent alone in her cottage, fearing the next moment when she would be rendered completely incapable of controlling her body and submitting to the consistent stream of perpetual bliss she experiences on a day to day basis.

As awkward as the meeting with Twilight was, nothing, could compare to the embarrassment she felt when leaving the spa.

Neither pony said a word, though Rarity did depart with a goodbye and a smile at least, so maybe their friendship was not completely ruined after all.

But other things plagued Fluttershy’s mind other than the prospect of running into Rarity or even Twilight. She isn't entirely sure if her condition was natural or perhaps... magical in origin?

Fluttershy certainly doesn't remember coming into contact with any Poison Joke as a young filly to cause this so... why?

Why was she born this way?

“Okay, let’s try this again.”

Fluttershy broke from her thoughts as she leveled her gaze on Rainbow Dash as she spoke, noting the frustrated expression upon the face of the cyan mare.

Both were currently enjoying the countryside air just beyond Ponyville’s boarders for a very specific reason other than basking in the glory that was nature.

Today, was yet another day for Rainbow Dash to show off her new aerial manoeuvres to one of her friends and Fluttershy was more than happy to oblige, as after all, she had spent most of the last couple of days cooped up in her cottage festering away as she avoided as much stimuli as possible.

Granted, she did orgasm at least three times when having a bath earlier in that morning, but, that might be because she masturbated in a vain attempt to try and curb off her body’s need to rile up another bout later on that day.

It was hardly sound logic, but Fluttershy was willing to try anything to get through this meeting with Rainbow without falling into another awkward situation caused by her embarrassing condition.

Taking a deep breath, Fluttershy delivered what Rainbow Dash eagerly awaited for.

“Yey…” Fluttershy whispered.

Rainbow Dash face hoofed. “Come on, ‘Shy! Louder! How many times do we have to do this?! Just raise your voice! It’s that easy!”

“I’m sorry… I’m just not a good shouter… maybe if we get Pinkie Pie—”

“Oooooh-no! No-no-no! We are NOT getting Pinkie Pie. Do you remember the last time she came along? I asked just you and her to be my cheering ponies. But what did she do? She took it on herself to invite half of Ponyville’s stallion choir!”

Fluttershy nodded, smiling a little as she glanced up to the sky, remembering fondly of it. “It was really nice though. They all cheered in such a way with their beautiful voices, I felt I like I was going to cry.”

And orgasm.

“I’m sorry, Fluttershy, but I don’t exactly like listening to classical opera… singing-music whatever it is while trying to perform my awesome stunts. Now!” Rainbow Dash stomped a hoof on the ground, “one more time! Pretend somepony stole Angel, or something…”

Fluttershy gasped, concerned suddenly for her bunny even though she knew it was just an example. “Oh my… I’d just cry if that happened!”

Facehoofing, Rainbow Dash mumbled to herself.

“For the love of—fine! The cheering works just fine. Right. Just try and be a little louder?” She beamed as she splayed her wings wide, crouching low as she readied to springboard herself into the air, “It’s going to be pretty difficult to hear it over the sound of how awesome this is gonna be!”

With that, Rainbow Dash shot up into the air, bee lining straight for the clouds.

“Yey…” Fluttershy squeaked out, smiling merrily as she kept her eyes locked onto the sky, pondering what death-defying stunt Rainbow Dash has devised to show her, even if Fluttershy always felt a little nervous whenever she watched the mare perform such feats.

Watching as Rainbow Dash became but a speck in the sky, she observed as the mare looped-de-looped several times before heading straight down towards the ground at speed.

“Oh my… that looks dangerous…” Shifting nervously on her hooves, she shrank back somewhat as she kept her attention on her friend's dangerous, headlong plummet towards the ground.

Within several seconds Rainbow Dash was several meters from the ground and by this point, Fluttershy yelped out in fear and worry, calling out for Rainbow to stop before she crashed head first.

But her fears were for naught, for as Rainbow Dash broke the sound barrier, the agile mare turned expertly about mid-flight and bounced back up into the sky at speed as her signature Sonic Rainboom propelled her, the resulting multi-spectrum shocked wave spreading out inches above the ground from the epicenter.

Within that instant, Fluttershy realized her uneventful day had suddenly come to an abrupt end, for as the powerful force of the sonic boom thundered through her body and reverberated within her gut, Fluttershy doubled over and fell onto her back, her hooves moving out to clutch down between her rear legs and beneath her tail.

Trembling like the grass to which she laid upon, she clenched her eyes shut as the painful euphoria of an orgasm threatened to rupture out of her.

“N-nnnnoooo… ahhnnn, n-nnnno... n-not, again—AHNNNNNAHHHH!”

Releasing a mere trickle of her fluids that pooled onto the grass, Fluttershy wilted and relaxed back into the plush greenery, her hooves lifting up to inspect the glistening sheen to which coated them.

Panting and with her eyes half lidded in a droopy, lazy manner, she regarded the sky and the growing image of Rainbow Dash descending.

With Fluttershy’s scrambled brain kicking into gear, in a flurry of hooves she quickly got up, desperately willing her heart to stop its thundering against her chest while attempting to steady her erratic breathing.

By the time Rainbow Dash returned to her side, the cyan mare was wearing a triumphant smile upon her face, to which Fluttershy only returned with a simple:

“Y-yey…”

“Thanks Flutters,” Rainbow Dash lifted a hoof towards Fluttershy, who only responded in kind without thinking. She hoof bumped Rainbow Dash.

Blinking, Rainbow Dash looked to her hoof, noting the dampness on it. “Huh. Did you step in a puddle or something?” At her own question, Rainbow Dash blinked, then looked up into the sky, “I don’t remember rain being forecast for today… in fact, it hasn't rained in days.”

“Oh! I – um… I-I—oh my, I may had…” Fluttershy’s brain ceased working in its panic to think of an excuse. She blurted out the first thing she thought of. “Sneezed...”

Rainbow Dash made a face and wiped the hoof against the grass. “Ew… you could had warned me, you know.”

Smiling bashfully, Fluttershy nodded. “Y-yeah… sorry.”

“That’s okay, it’s not like I’ll catch any diseases from you or something. It’s just snot,” Rainbow Dash turned, bracing herself to take flight once again, “alright! One more try!”

“O-o-one… m-more try?” Fluttershy stammered, her eyes widening as her heart leapt up into her throat and her already wet nether region pulsed with a renewed and quiet anticipation.

Rainbow Dash simply lifted a brow at Fluttershy. “Well, yeah? I gotta do it more than once to know for sure I got it down.”

“I-I think you should maybe… you know? Have a break? You look… um… pretty worn out.”

Shaking her head, Rainbow idly thumped a hoof to her chest. “I’m completely okay! I could do at least another four of those!”

Fluttershy shrank back into her hair. “F-four?”

“Anyway! Get ready to cheer!” And with that, Rainbow Dash flew off into the air to perform the exact same manoeuvre.

A manoeuvre that Fluttershy knew would completely ruin her.

One was bad enough. But two? Heck, what about the concept of maybe three and four becoming a possibility?!

“I-I have to get out of here!” Fluttershy trembled helplessly as she splayed her wings and took flight, fleeing the scene before the second Sonic Rainboom had time to formulate, silently apologizing to Rainbow Dash for abandoning her.

Hiding away in her cottage was fast becoming a favorable idea once again and that was exactly where she was headed.

Unfortunately she had to fly through the center of Ponyville to get there.

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“How about… cutiemark… weightlifters?!”

“I am not lifting weights, Scootaloo. A lady does not require physical strength to make it in this world,” intoned Sweetie Belle, mirroring her sister’s mannerisms as she stopped to turn at Scootaloo who was bringing up the rear.

“Ya’ll do realize m’sis has got lots of strength an’ she’s pretty famous, righ’?” Applebloom frowned at her friend.

“That’s beside the point!” Huffed Sweetie Belle.

“Well then, how about cutiemark—”

Applebloom interjected, pointing a hoof to the image of a yellow mare flying just over the rooftops of the village and coming their way.

“Hey ya’ll, look, there’s Fluttershy! Why don’ we all go ask her for some suggestions?”

“That is the best idea I have heard all day,” Sweetie Belle nodded to Applebloom as she took a few hoofsteps forward, ignoring Scootaloo’s glare, "let's ask her."

As the trio sucked in deep breaths to call out for Fluttershy’s name, they were cut off by a thunderous roar that caused the trio to jerk their heads in the direction of the edge of town from which Fluttershy was coming from, their eyes widening as they marveled at the rolling shock wave of a Sonic Rainboom covering the sky above their village.

Scootaloo was the first to cheer. “Oh! WOW! That’s a Sonic Rainboom!”

Then a second, quickly followed suit.

“Sweet apple sauce! Two Rainbooms!”

“Oh-my-gosh, oh-my-gosh!” Scootaloo hopped up and down on the spot, “we need to go over there now! Rainbow Dash is practicing! I wanna see so baaaaaaad!”

“Sounds like fun to me!” Sweetie Belle chimed with a nod as she noticed Fluttershy flying overhead and rather… erratically at that.

And why was she holding her tail underneath her like that?

Before the young filly had a chance to respond, she felt something warm and wet strike her on the face.

Sweetie Belle was not the only one.

Both Applebloom and Scootaloo blinked at each other as they felt the same thing.

“Was that rain?” Scootaloo questioned, wrinkling her nose.

“Please tell me this is not bird poop on my face girls.” Sweetie Belle turned to regard the other two crusaders, though noticed no such thing on the heads of her two friends.

Applebloom wrinkled her nose as she wiped a hoof over her face to rid herself of the offending wetness. “Smells kinda funny. An’ it’s kinda warm, too...”

Curiously, Sweetie Belle rubbed her face and sniffed her hoof. “You’re right, it does… but it smells kind of nice in a… weird way.”

Scootaloo wrinkled her nostrils as she snaked a tongue out to lap up a droplet on her lip.

“Huh. Whatever it is, it tastes nice.”

Author's Note

I can't even look my daughter in the eye anymore.

Thumb it up if you favorite this fucking thing.

The next chapter is Vinyl Scratch.

Yes, you heard right.

Vinyl motherbucking Scratch.