Flowers In The Field

by kainofthesand

Rating: mature
Tags: Roseluck, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Romance, Original Character, Sex
Length: 4513

A flower yearns for one thing in life, to bear seeds. This is the story of Rose, and her journey to become a mother.

This is sooooo frustrating! All my sisters and friends are already pollinated and sleeping in preparation for the winter! Why haven't I been pollinated yet? Am I not pretty enough? Impossible!

What's a young flower to do when she wants to have seeds but there aren't any insects around?

I'm going to give it one more try before calling it quits.

Published 2014-09-26 19:50:02 UTC
Last updated 2014-09-26 19:50:02 UTC

Sweet Breeze

Rose awoke as she felt the warm rays of the sun on her leaves and petals.

Yawning in delight, she opened her bright red petals and felt the sun warm her face and body. She stretched as her petals finished extending, walking about on her flower to shake off her grogginess.

"Ah, what an absolutely lovely day," she exclaimed, waltzing over to one of her leafs. Rose was a beautiful young flower who lived with the other wild flowers in the meadow. She had lived and grown in this meadow since she was a little seed. Like most seeds, she had never known her mother, since she was blown away on the wind before she bloomed, but she just knew that she must have loved her and her sisters.

Rose spotted a few large dew drops on her leaf. She leaned down to drink from a drop when she saw her reflection in the surface of another drop.

She smiled and giggled as she turned her head and flipped her mane, posing in her reflection. Flowers are a bit vain by nature, and Rose was very beautiful. But her beauty was something that agitated her. She looked around at the other flowers, and saw that almost all of them were closed up in preparation for winter. After a flower has been pollinated by a special insect, they close up and begin gestating their seeds, and when spring comes again, they release their seeds and start again.

But rose was close to being left out. It was the first season that she would be able to bear seeds, and yet she hadn't had even a single insect come to smell her nectar, let alone pollinate her. Rose contributed it to her beauty. Occasionally a butterfly or beetle would glance her way, but once they saw how pretty Rose was, they would get shy and move to another flower.

Of course, this was all speculation by Rose. In truth, bugs don't think of feel emotions like flowers.

She would sometimes lay awake at night and fantasize about what it would feel like to be pollinated. What her special insect would look like, and how cute her seeds would be when they were fully formed. She sat in her flower and sighed sadly. Most of the insects in the forest and meadow had gone into hibernation already. So her chances of her getting pollinated this season were looking very slim.

"Ohhhh! It's so unfair. Insects have no idea what a girl really wants," she groaned, rolling around in the centre of her flower. A cool breeze gave her the idea of just closing up her flower and going into hibernation sooner rather than later.

But Rose wasn't a quitter. She would give it one more try, and if nothing came of it, she would try again next spring. She wanted to have seeds, and she wanted to share a special memory with a special insect.

With a confident 'mph!' she rolled onto her belly and clenched her thighs around one of the silky petals. She gyrated her pussy on the smooth surface of the flower, her nectar already starting to flow from her neglected flowerhood. She closed her eyes and tried to imagined what her insect would look like.

Most flowers would want a big, strong, virile insect who would no doubt carry loads of pollen to insure insemination. But Rose had always seen herself with something smaller and cuter to give her seeds. Rose pushed harder on her petal, grinding her clit in circular movements, all while gasping and moaning loudly.
She drew close to releasing her nectar, when she stopped. She put her head down and raised her butt up, spreading her hind legs, opening her pussy a bit so that the scent of her fluids could waft on the wind.

In the center of her flower with her tail sticking straight up, Rose was acting as the stamen of her flower. She closed her eyes and tried to relax and send out her desire to be pollinated. The other girls would talk and gossip sometimes. They said that if you mentally imagine what you want your special insect to look like, then that insect would pick up on the mental signal and come to find you.

Rose knew it was silly, but a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do.

She thought hard about the kind of insect she wanted, but there was one problem. Rose had never found insects to be…well, attractive. Most girls didn't care about that, feeling content to let a chittering, snapping beetle or some gone on the wind butterfly fuck them then leave after drinking their fill of nectar.

And the cicadas, don't even get her started on the cicadas. Their idea of pollinating was perching themselves on a flower's rump with their penis inside till the job was done. Not to mention that ear piercing sound they make during the act of copulation.

Rose knew it sounded shallow, but she wanted her first mate to look like….well, her.

Of course she knew that no such insect existed, but she liked to imagine it. She waited patiently with her pussy releasing her scent, starting to think that she was wasting her time. Suddenly, the wind changed, blowing to the North. In flower culture, a change of wind meant that good luck was coming. Rose knew better than to hold faith in a silly myth like that, but she was also desperate.

Her pussy was so warm and wet it was almost unbearable. She really wanted to finish herself off and take a nap, but she couldn't stop now, her insect could be just around the corner.

Twenty minutes later and Rose was ready to call it quits and go into premature hibernation, when she heard a rustling in the grass under her flower. She quickly lowered her rump and darted to the edge to examine the ruckus. At first she thought that she was hallucinating. Rooting around in the grass was a winged creature that resembled…herself!

It had a body like her's, but with thin, nearly transparent wings, and two long curving antenna on it's head.
It had a body that was a light brown. Its mane was short, and the same shade of blue as the sky, while its tail was long and wavy.

Rose turned her head, unable to find the words she had for the unique insect. He was…he was…perfect!

On his back sat two tiny little bags that appeared to be full of pollen, and Rose felt her mouth water at the sight of the yellow dust. She had to play it cool. She didn't want to scare off the new creature, but she didn't know how to approach him.

"Um, hello," she greeted, earning a scared eep from the creature. He turned to Rose, his little face turning red at the sight of the beautiful flower. Rose smiled at the cute little creature, hoping that he would say something to break the tension.

"S-sulenken, misku falak maken?"

Rose frowned. "Umm, excuse me?"

The creature blushed again, shaking his head as if to shake something off.

"S-sorry. Heloo…," he meeped in the cutest little squeaky voice.

"Why are you roaming around in the grass?" She asked sweetly so as not to scare him off.

"Oh, I was just looking for, uh…something," he replied, looking down at the grass.

"Well, why don't you come up here, and maybe I can help you find it?"

The creature looked like he was mulling the offer over before he nodded with a shy smile and flapped his clear wings till he was level with Rose's flower. He landed gracefully on one of her petals, looking around nervously.

"I'm not a venus fly trap, if you were wondering."

"N-no! I wasn't thinking that... I was just wondering where…something was."

Rose smiled at the creature, thinking of something to make him more comfortable. "My name is Rose. Can I ask your's?"

The creature started twiddling a hoof, shy about introducing himself.

"M-my name is Pea Pod, Ms. Rose."

Rose blushed herself.

"There's no need to be formal. Just call me Rose."

The creature nodded, keeping his eyes down.

"I've never seen an insect like you around here before. Do you live in the forest?"

The creature perked up, waving a hoof in dismissal.

"I-I'm not an insect, I'm a breezie," he declared proudly. Rose only felt more confused.

"A breezie?"

The creature cleared his throat.

"Yes, you know…a fairy?"

Rose felt like she had just discovered a ball of pollen on her leaf. She had heard rumors and stories about fairies and how they share their pollen with flowers. But she never thought for a second that they were real.

"Oh my goodness! That is so amazing. So…you live around here?"

Pea Pod's brown cheeks blushed a deeper red at the pretty flower's flattering.

"Well, actually, our group only comes to Equestria for a few weeks a year to collect pollen. Our home is in a far off place that gets no natural pollen flow itself, so we have to collect it here."

Rose was interested. She was still young, so it made sense that she had never seen one of his kind before. She couldn't stop herself from thinking how perfect he was to be her first. She batted her eye lashes at the cute little guy, hoping he caught onto her cues."

"You said you were looking for something?" She asked in a seductive voice. Pea Pod remembered his search.

"Uh, well, I smelt something sweet and thought I'd see if I could find it," he confessed. Rose blushed a red that was deeper than the petals of her flower. She sent out her scent with the hopes of alluring a mate, she just didn't expect for that mate to be so cute.

She gulped, knowing what she had to do next to catch him in her clutches. She stood, turned away from Pea Pod, lowered her head, and presented herself to him.

"I-is this what you were…looking for?" She asked, throwing her tail up and exposing her wet pussy.

Pea Pod blinked a few times, his brain not quite able to understand what he was looking at. But the moment that his brain caught up, he went so red that he almost passed out.

"W-what-what are you doing!?"

Rose meeped at his question, hoping that she hadn't blown it.

"Y-you smelt my scent. Didn't you?"

Pea Pod gulped. The scent of her sex brought back the memory of the sweet smell he detected earlier. He gazed in wonder at the moist folds of her most intimate flower, causing another affect in the young breezie.

"I-It's ok. You can smell me more…if you like. Flowers like to be smelt. It means that others find us beautiful." Rose sounded confident, but she was feeling very nervous and shy exposing herself for the first time to someone new. Pea Pod started breathing heavily, leaning closer to the beautiful flower. He closed his eyes and took a small whiff of her pussy juices. She smelt more wonderful than all the flowers he had smelt in all his life, and he couldn't stop the dirty thoughts from wafting through his mind.

He had never even had a girlfriend, and here was this beautiful flower basically offering herself to him. He just had to taste her.

Rose shrieked a little when she felt Pea Pod's warm little tongue touch her lips and slurp up her dripping nectar. The sticky clear fluids tasted so sweet and delicious that Pea Pod wondered if she had soaked her flowerhood in sugar water. His licking went from gentle and cautious, to fast and desperate. He lovingly lapped up the flowing juices like he was dying of thirst.

Rose didn't even try to hide or mask her moaning. After all, she was enjoying his cunnilingus, why should she hide her enjoyment?
Her nectar was pouring out of her in little trickles, which Pea Pod drank up hungrily. His slurping and gulping was so loud and nasty. Rose was glad that most the other girls were already hibernating. She pushed her butt back against Pea Pod's face, trying to get his sweet tongue to go inside her, where the freshest nectar was. His licks worked between her inner labia and washed over her clit, forcing Rose to shudder and gasp from his affections.

"P-Pea Pod! Don't do all the work yourself! Lay down, and I'll do you too."

Pea Pod pulled his face away from her dripping flower and looked over at her with confusion.

Him too?

Rose laid him on his back and straddled, sitting on his face and trapping him between her cream colored thighs. Her eyes fell on her target, the parts that she hoped would give her her seeds. His cock was completely stiff, and seemed to glitter in the sun from how moist it was. However, the sight of the two orbs under his cock caused a perplexed frown to appear.

Rose soon realized what the orbs were.

"Wow! His testicles are on the outside!" She exclaimed in her mind. She had never seen a bug's genitalia up close, but what she had seen was that their seed jewels were on the inside of their body.

"Your stamen is so lovely, Pea Pod," she cooed, getting in close so she could smell it. She admittedly found his scent to be musky and stingy to her nostrils, a far cry from the sweet and fragrant smell of a flower's pussy. But she found herself strangely drawn to the smell and shape of his stamen and the ripe smell it produced.

Her tongue hung loosely from her mouth as she closed her eyes and touch the flat of her tongue to his head. Pea Pod gasped into Rose's folds. He hadn't stopped for a moment in his oral feast of her delicious nectar. He felt his shaft become enveloped in Rose's sun warmed mouth, her saliva coating it in thick layers of drool as she started bobbing her head.

Rose began making loud slurping and sucking sounds, swirling her tongue around the shaft and sucking hard on him as she moved up and down. She hooked her forelegs around his hind ones so she could pull on him as she gobbled his stamen. Pea Pod was almost drowning in the flood of clear liquid gushing from her needy flower. The wonderful taste in his mouth was only mirrored by the incredible feeling he had in his groin. Till now he had never even imagined that his…thing, could be inserted in there. He felt like something big was going to happen at any moment, thats when rose took her mouth off his wet cock, trailing a thick rope of her spit still connected to her lips.

Using only the tip of her tongue, she teased his cock head, swirling and flicking her muscle on his pulsating breeziehood. She was enjoying this immensely, but the itching and burning in her pussy was telling her that it was time.

She lifted her rump off of Pea Pod's face and stepped away from him. Rose turned and looked at Pea Pod with an expression that suggested that she was at her limit. In truth, she was.

What started as a simple wish to bear seeds had been ignited into a voice inside screaming at her to get his seed inside her.

"Pea Pod…I-I need your pollen, and your seed."

To emphasize her point, she turned sideways and lifted her hind leg, exposing her dripping flowerhood. Pea Pod was just confused as to what her meaning was. He thought that they were having a good time before, so what did it mean she wanted his seed?

"What do you mean, Rose?"

Rose grunted in frustration as she puffed her red cheeks.

"Ohhhhhh! Males just have no idea what a girl really wants!"

"I'm sorry, Pea Pod. I should have told you sooner. I need your pollen and seed so that I can bear seeds next spring."

As soon as she finished saying it, she wanted to close up her flower and just die. Insects were so much easier. They didn't talk of play games. They just fuck, pollinate, and leave. Having a partner that could think and speak was something that Rose just wasn't ready for.

Pea Pod thought about what she said, and he still didn't get it. He looked at his little bags filled with pollen. He then looked back at Rose. Her face looked so desperate and pleading. Like if he said no that her world would shatter. He thought about it for a moment.

"Do you need all my pollen?"

The question caused Rose's heart to lift.

"No no! Only a hoof full would be more than enough," she replied.

"Ok then. I'll help you."

Rose felt like she would burst from her spontaneous joy. She darted over and wrapped Pea Pod in a big hug.

"Thank you, Pea Pod! Thank you so much!" She cheered happily.

Pea Pod felt really shy and sheepish wrapped in the warm embrace of the beautiful flower. He didn't understand what the whole "seed" thing meant, but if it was anything like what they were doing earlier, then he knew that he would like it.

Rose gently pushed Pea Pod onto his back while positioning herself over his hard shaft. Pea Pod watched her curiously as she positioned herself to do whatever she had planned.

With one wet, sloppy down thrust, she dropped her wet pussy down on his cock and buried him all the way inside.

Pea Pod's face contorted to one of shock and fear. He watched as his dick was swallowed up into a hot, velvety hole which was clinging and contracting around him like a sucking mouth.

"R-Rose! What…what is…?"

Rose grunted as she situated herself so that his length was comfortably snug inside her flower. She then smiled seductively at the breezie currently having a panic attack under her.

"Tee hee, Is this your first time giving your seed to a flower?" She asked in her best sexy voice.

"I-no! I-I've never done anything like this before," he breathed, still not sure how to feel about all this.

"Don't be afraid. This is my first time too," she cooed, rubbing his chest with a hoof. "Just relax and give me your seed when it feels good."

Pea Pod still didn't fully understand all this, but his penis felt so good inside her wet depths that he didn't want to ruin it. Rose lifted her hips, slicking his length with her nectar. She felt like a part of her was leaving as she let his cock almost exit her pussy, but she replaced it with a feeling of being filled up again.

Pea Pod's cock was so good the way it filled her up and rubbed against her walls, spreading his warmth to her pussy. Pea Pod watched his dick emerge wet and dripping from between Rose's thighs before it disappeared once again into her welcoming flower. Her muscles contracted and spasmed, all while secreting her plentiful fluids and lubricating the insertion. She gazed deep into his deep green eyes and felt very proud of herself.

Her first time, and it looked like she was showing her mate the time of his life. Sex with an insect couldn't possibly compare after this.

Pea Pod found a bit of his courage. His hooves wrapped around Rose's hips and started moving on his own. The sounds of their mating was like splashing in a puddle. Rose's fluids dripped and splattered as she met Pea Pod's thrust, slamming her pussy down on him, pulling him closer to his release. She let her front half fall and rest atop Pea Pod, her mouth next to his ear.

"Y-Your stamen is wonderful, Pea Pod. So big, so filling. I can almost feel you in my belly." Her babbling turned to soft mewing, and she let her tongue fall out and swipe up the side of his little ear, causing the breezie to moan. Pea Pod' nose was filled with Rose's fragrance wafting off her neck, and he couldn't hold back his desire. He opened his mouth and placed it gently on her neck, drawing upon her flesh succulently and forcing Rose to cry out with delight.

She started wildly slamming her wet nethers down on her mate's pulsing breeziehood like she was trying to pound him into her flower.

"R-roll me over! I want you to take me from behind!"

Pea Pod nodded his sweating head, sitting up and letting Rose dismount him. She turned on her hooves and presented herself to him again. Pea Pod gently put his hooves on her hips as he lifted himself into position. He spread his translucent wings, enjoying the feeling of the sun on his wings.

Rose's rump was round and perky, and soft as Pea Pod's hooves sank into her warm, tender cheeks. He aimed his member at her entrance and slid in to the hilt, forcing a gasp of joy to escape Rose. Pea Pod stayed still inside her, enjoying having her insides wrap and coil around their welcomed guest. Pea Pod gasped himself when he felt something start gently sucking on his head inside her.

"Rose, what is that?!"

Rose felt it too, and she giggled in delight.

"M-my womb is prolapsing," she explained in a husky voice.

"W-what does that mean!?" He asked, panicking that his dick would be eaten up.

"Don't worry. It means that my body is ready to be inseminated by your seed."

Pea Pod didn't understand, but it felt so good that he didn't care.

"S-something is coming," Pea Pod stated.

Rose shook her hips back and forth, sloshing his penis inside her.

"Then don't hold back. Thrust hard and fast until your ready to explode."

To encourage him, she moved foreword and slammed back against him. He took the hint and closed his eyes, gripping her tightly and letting nature take its course. His hard dick slammed against her wet plot, causing waves of pleasure to course through both of them. Rose's face was pushed down into the soft center of her flower as she was jostled and pounded from behind.

Pea Pod was fucking Rose like his life depended on it. He tilted his head up, the wind touching his face and cooling his heat. Rose felt like she was on fire inside her pussy. All she could do was cry out and keep secreting her warm nectar to encourage her mate to make her a mama.

"Rose! I'm coming! I'm coming!" He cried out to the sky.

"It's ok! Cum inside! Cum inside me!"

Pea Pod hilted inside the flower and let go with his hot seed, flooding Rose's womb and giving her the feeling of fullness she wanted so badly.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Creampie feels sooooo good! I-I'm coming too!" Rose cried out as her own orgasm hit her brain and caused her pussy to explode with a stream of her cum nectar.

Breezie and flower stayed connected at the hip as they both rode out their orgasm. Pea Pod felt his last few spurts enter their new home inside Rose.
They collapsed together on the soft pad of the flower, breathing and basking in the afterglow of their passionate pollination session.

Pea Pod let his softening dick slip from Rose's dripping flower. He wobbled his way to his little bag and collected a hoof full of the pollen he collected and turned to Rose, who recovered slowly and turned to him.

"Is this enough for you?" He asked, passing the hoof full to her.

Rose was about to take the yellow dust, when she suddenly felt a twinge of guilt. She hadn't been honest with Pea Pod, and he was so kind and understanding.
Pollen was more than just a means to getting seeds, to some it was a livelihood, and Rose asked for it for her own selfish reasons.

"Pea Pod. It's ok if you don't want to give me your pollen."

Pea Pod frowned in confusion.

"I thought that you needed it."

Rose nodded.

"I do, but you and your fellows need it more, right?"

Pea Pod smiled, lifting her hoof and placing the pollen in hers.

"Ms. Rose, I want you to have it. If it means that there will be more nice flowers like you around."

Rose smiled brightly, a tear rolling from her cheek. She set the pollen down and hugged Pea Pod tightly.

"I can't thank you enough. You've given me a great gift."

Pea Pod smiled bashfully, scratching the back of his head. He then felt a gentle breeze flow past his antenna.

"Uh-oh, I must get going," he declared as they broke the hug. Rose looked a bit heartbroken.

"Do you have to leave so soon?" She asked, sad that he couldn't stay and chat a bit longer.

"I'm sorry, but if I don't leave now I'll be left behind."

Rose understood, but she still didn't want to see him go. She walked over to a petal and tore off an end. She then used the petal piece to wipe up some of her plentiful juices. She passed the piece to Pea Pod, who took it with a bashful smile.

"C-can I see you again next year?" He asked.

Rose leaned closer to him and kissed his cheek.

"I would be very upset if you didn't," she replied, blinking her beautiful eyes seductively.

Rose watched at the cute little breezie fluttered off to meet with his group. She turned and spread the pollen around on the soft center of her flower. She then did what instinct dictated she do and started rolling around on the pollen, getting in all over her body.

Once she was satisfied that she was properly covered in pollen, she laid on her belly. The affect of the pollen was working as her hibernation crept on, making her feel very sleepy. She couldn't wait. Next spring she would have seeds with cute little tufts of fuzz on their tops to help the wind carry them off. She knew that her heart would break when she watched her babies fly off. She didn't know how the older flowers did it every year.

But she wouldn't have to face it alone. Pea Pod would come back, and together they could do it all over again.

As her eyes closed, so too did the petals of her flower, followed by the thicker green outer shell that would protect her from the winter cold.

"Thank you…Pea Pod."

Author's Note

Those of you who read my stories may know that I'm always looking for that new kind of scenario

or fetish. Admittedly, I got the idea for this story from a hentai manga called 'Alice In Sexland'.

A fine and classic hentai in my opinion. Thanks for reading y'all!