When Nature Calls

Au Naturale

Fluttershy was strolling casually through the Everfree Forest as she made her way back home a couple hours after dawn, her cyan eyes sparkling happily. She wore a dandelion yellow sundress with a wide strip of white cloth tied in a bow behind her back. A wide brimmed straw hat sat slightly tilted on top of her head with a light purple butterfly jostling at her every step while her hair cascaded lightly down her back, stopping just after her shoulders. Flip flops quietly tapped the soles of her feet as she made her way through the knee high grass. She had just finished with a visit to Harry who still needed some work on his back and was quite happy with how he was recovering. The dark emerald shadows of the trees flickered across her vision at a rather sedate pace as she calmly made her way back home and the familiar sounds of the forest filled her ears, unworried as her animal friends in the area knew her and would keep her safe if anything dangerous made its way this close to the outer fringes.

As she walked, she was already thinking about what kind of treat she was going to give Angel. He had been so understanding when she had come home late from a surprise "just-for-fun" party Pinkie had sprung on her and the other girls. She always had fun at Pinkie's parties and so did everyone else. Rarity especially liked to use these common parties to vent stress that built up from working her self-imposed deadlines and near constant designing. Applejack and Rainbow Dash would use the many games as contests and try to one-up the other. Fluttershy and Twilight often found themselves flatfooted and would spend most of the time simply talking with each other. Twilight would often tell her about some new species she had read about and regale her all about it while Fluttershy eagerly memorized her friends encyclopedic knowledge. That was always great fun for the timid woman as she would daydream about what it would be like to meet such a creature. Last night, Twilight told her about Kirin, a legendary and noble kind of dragon that was incredibly rare. They were often thought of as signs of great fortune and would present themselves to those destined to rule well or do great and wondrous things.

She was perhaps halfway home, daydreaming about what a Kirin would be like in person, when she felt a slight twinge of discomfort from her lower abdomen. She stopped and held a hand there momentarily, waiting for the surprise of it to subside. Nature was calling and she needed to answer it soon. Not wasting any time she immediately started out again, albeit at a faster pace than before, hoping to make it home in time. A short while later, nowhere even close to a third of the way back, she felt an uncomfortable pressure building rapidly in her bladder. Oh, she thought with a modest blush at what she knew would happen soon enough. I should have brought my bag with me. She had been forced to relieve herself outside often enough, much to her chagrin, and knew enough to bring her bag with her on exceptionally long outings. Rarity always said that a Lady should always be prepared and here she was without. She had thought she would be fine without it since Harry lived about a mile from her home and knew how to time her visits so she wouldn't have to go outside. It must have been Pinkie's party last night, she thought with only the faintest irritation as her abdomen gave her a more insistent twinge. I can never guess when I'm about to go for the next day or two.

Fluttershy felt her embarrassment rise at forgetting that one simple tidbit of information, but she brushed it aside and faced the facts. She would have to go sooner rather than later and she couldn't do anything about it, though she wished that she had the endurance of some of her friends had when refusing nature's call. She knew for a fact that Rainbow Dash had been forced to go all day before being able to relieve herself. She looked around the area and couldn't spot a single creature, so she searched around for a nearby depression in the ground. She found one after a short search, nestled between two large roots spreading from a tall maple tree. She double checked the area, found it clear and turned her back to the tree before backing up to it.

Her heart pounded and her cheeks flushed as she slowly reached up under the hem of her dress to find the elastic band of her light green, pink butterfly print panties and hooked her thumbs through it. She didn't give it much thought because if she did, she'd never be able to do what came next. She quickly bent over, pushing them down to her ankles before stepping out of them. She grasped the still warm item in a trembling hand and balled it up gently in her fist before moving back quickly as a warm blush flushed her cheeks. She didn't want to soil a perfectly good pair of panties when she could clean herself properly when she made it back home and put them back on.

Now pantiless, she crouched down and hiked the hem of her skirt up, revealing her bottom and thighs, her skin as pale as the freshest cream and held it in the same hand as her panties so it wouldn't drop down. In this position, the pressure on her bladder spiked dramatically and she felt her resistance quickly faltering. With practiced ease, she reached her free hand down between her legs to her privates, tickling her silky pink pubic hair along the way which made her shiver slightly. Once in position, she gently cupped the outer folds of her vulva and spread them with her index and middle fingers, revealing her rosy pink interior with a blush. Not waiting a moment longer, she tried to let go of the nervousness that plagued her and relieve herself. Only a few paltry drops of clear urine fell.

This was her biggest hangup. Every time. Even when she was alone for all intents and purposes, she had to force herself to go or she'd end up soiling herself when she couldn't hold it any longer. A shy person, naturally, would have a shy bladder. Drawing her attention away from the area, slowly, deliberately shutting away her worries, she relaxed again. This time a thin stream came pattering forth from between her spread folds and fingers. As the sensation of relief took hold of her, the stream strengthened and sounded wetly on the grass as it was matted down under her flow. As her flow strengthened even further, the pressure in her abdomen returned with a vengeance. She leaned her lower back against the trunk of the tree and pushed gently, feeling her bowls move her waste closer toward its final destination.

A soft escaping of gas was felt as her dainty pink anus dilated, bringing with it the soft stench of feces and digested plant matter. Being a vegetarian brought with it a less offensive odor than most and she was thankful for it. She wouldn't know what she would do if she passed gas that smelt much stronger than this, even if it was only when nature called. She pushed a little harder and felt the waste come close to passing, distending her anus out slightly due to its girth. Holding her breath and the amount of pressure she exuded, she felt her bowls writhe as the light brown-green excrement slowly poked its way outside. It kept coming as she waited patiently for her body to take care of itself and finally touched the ground gently. As she waited and held her breath, her seemingly endless stream of urine finally began to dwindle slightly.

Her feces slowly bent under its weight and began to curl itself around neatly in a tight circle. By the time it had circled twice, she felt the tail of it approaching and pass through her anus quickly, leaving only the faintest of marks that she had even passed it. Shortly after that, her bladder finally emptied and the last few drops pattered to the wet grass below. Finally done, Fluttershy took in a deep breath through her nose, noting the very light smell of salt from her urine and the slightly floral-fecal smell of her waste. She gently closed her fingers before running her ring finger up between the folds of her vulva gently to remove any excess urine from her sensitive area and rubbed it off several times on a dry patch of grass.

Satisfied that she could make it home, she stood up slowly and took a step away as she dropped the hem of her skirt before bashfully looking over at her mess. The grass under where she had crouched glistened wetly in the faint light and her waste lay neatly coiled as it cooled rapidly. A slight shiver ran up her spine before she averted her eyes and walked away briskly, heading back to her home to clean herself more properly and deal with the rest of her day. Hopefully, she wouldn't have to leave her property any time soon in case nature called again.