Dominant Species

Dominant Species.
03
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With curtains drawn over the windows, Fluttershy stood in the privacy of her own bedroom, admiring herself in her mirror.

Her butter yellow horn looked natural, and realistic. She stroked it with her hoof, and could feel the contact.

This made her blush.

“I can't believe I'm thinking of bringing this with me on our first date...” She giggled cutely as she turned to admire the addition between her legs.

The magical 'strap on' looked like it belonged where it was. It held onto her firmly, looking like the real thing. She had already experimented with it and found, most certainly, it felt real.

“I kind of look like a prince.” She said to herself, smiling as she lifted her tail and saw her female bits were still present. “Oh... so naughty...” She giggled again.

Then came the knock at the front door.

Fluttershy flustered and reached for the lotion she needed to apply to remove the items.

But it was not where she had placed it.

“Eep.”

The knock came again, this time at her window. “Hey Shy, you home?” Twilight's voice came from below.

Fluttershy peeked out the window, seeing a floating stick in front of the window, wrapped in purple magic. (I can't let her see me like this...) She pranced in panic, then spotted the tube of lotion...

Angel grinned, holding onto the tube, then bolted down the stairs.

'Futashy' gasped. “Angel. Give that back to me.” She chased after her little bunny, down the stairs and froze.

Angel was standing on the small table at the front door, a hind paw on the latch.

“Please Angel... don't do this...” She looked around, and saw the blanket on her sofa. She dove under it and curled up on the comfy piece of furniture, just as Angel kicked the latch, swinging the door open.

“Fluttershy?” Twilight peeked through the door. “Oh, hello Angel. Is Fluttershy home?”

Angel pointed toward the 'hidden' lump on the sofa.

“Thank you Angel.” She trotted in. “Fluttershy? Are you ok?”

“Fine. Napping. Go away.” She squeaked.

Twilight raised an eye. “You sure sound awake. Why are you covered up? It's a warm and beautiful day out.” She trotted forward.

“I got back from Cloudsdale with Rainbow Dash and I'm a little tired.”

“That was yesterday.” Twilight paused. “Well, you're not the strong flier she is, so I guess I can understand.” she eyed the lump, able to identify where her head was.

Something looked off.

“Hum... Twilight?”

“Yes Fluttershy?”

“May you get Angel for me? If you really want too that is...”

Twilight smiled. “Of course.” She turned and looked at where Angel HAD been. “Um...” The door was open. “I think he took off outside.”

Squeak.

“What's wrong Fluttershy? Seriously.” Her magic pulled the blanket off Fluttershy's head.

Fluttershy buried her head under the pillow on the sofa. “Bright light?” She whimpered.

“Were you drinking with Dash?”

“Um...”

Twilight knew well enough from one party that Fluttershy had negative 100% resistance to alcohol, as a single cup of lightly spiked punch had rendered her hammered. Fluttershy STILL didn't remember anything from that night.

Twilight pulled the pillow off Fluttershy's head. “Fluttershy, if something is... wrong?” Her eyes fell on the pretty yellow horn on Fluttershy's head, poking through her mane.

“Don't look.” Fluttershy pulled the blanket back over her head. "Please?"

“Flutter... shy?” Twilight carefully lifted the blanket, and saw Fluttershy's frightened eyes and bright red face. “You... You have... a horn? How? You're a Pegasus. Not a Unicorn.” She pulled back the blanket and revealed the wings.

“How?” Twilight staggered back. “You... You're an Alicorn? You're like Princess Celestia now?”

“I...” Whimper. “I...”

“This is amazing.” She reached out and tapped the horn carefully with her hoof. The light tapping sound told Twilight it was hard, like a horn. “Wait, did you fall into some Poison Joke again? Your voice sounds normal though.” She took on a thoughtful face. “Poison Joke never does anything nice... Was it another plant that did this?”

“No...”

Twilight lifted Fluttershy's mane. The horn was not attached by a strap or glue. It looked perfectly real. “Can you use magic?”

“No...”

“Have you tried?”

“No...”

“Would you like me to teach you?”

“No... I just want to be left alone.” She looked into Twilight's beautiful amethyst eyes. “Please don't tell anypony about this.”

“Why not? This is amazing.” Oh Twilight, so innocent and clueless. “Oh, I know.” Her horn glowed and she touched the yellow horn with just her magic, not making actual contact.

“Please...” Gasp! “Please stop...” Fluttershy bit her lower lip as Twilight pulled back her magic.

Twilight's eyes were wide, and her face bright red. “I... I sensed magic... But...” She stepped back. “But it's pleasure magic...”

Fluttershy wanted to crawl back into her bed and cry.

“Shh, it's alright.” Twilight nuzzled Fluttershy's cheek. “I won't tell anypony you grew a horn, but everypony is going to notice eventually. It's a beautiful horn.”

“It's a fake...” Fluttershy whimpered.

“Wait, what? But it felt real to my magic scan.” Twilight eyes the horn. No ifs, ands or buts about it, the horn looked perfectly real, and natural. “Did you get cursed or something? Wait, curses don't exist...” She grumbled. “Let me try to help you, ok?”

“I'll be ok... You just have to get Angel for me, please?”

“How can he help?”

“He.. He took the lotion that can removed this...” (And the other toy...)

“Oh, um, ok? I'll go find him.” She tuned and paused. “Do you know any of his hiding places?”

“Oh, yes. He has a few, and they're really well hidden.” She slid off the sofa, the blanket falling to the floor.

Twilight had already turned away and was heading for the door, Fluttershy following along. The prospect of catching Angel and retrieving the lotion making her forget 'certain' details.

Outside, Fluttershy pointed toward the chicken coop. “He likes to hide under there sometimes. It's nice and cool.”

Twilight smiled and trotted forward. She spotted the small hole and lowered her front end to peek in. “Hello Angel?” Her horn glowed to provide light.

Fluttershy was watching Twilight, or more accurately, her hind end. Her horn felt oddly warm, as well as something that made her remember why she had been hiding.

Before she could bolt, Twilight stood up and turned around, smiled at Fluttershy and opened her mouth to speak.

But the sight of an erect stallion hood caught her words in the throat.

Fluttershy squeaked loudly and bolted for the cottage.

Twilight was GOOD and confused now. She followed her friend and found her under the blanket again. “Fluttershy? What... What was THAT? That's impossible. You're a mare.”

“It... It's a fake too... I mean...”

“What do you mean by fake?” Twilight started forward toward her friend.

“They're magic sex toys...” Fluttershy blurted out. “Angel took the lotion that will let me remove them.”

Twilight let her brain soak in what Fluttershy had just said. “Sex... Toys?” Her face taking on a bright pink tone.

Fluttershy nodded from under the blanket.

“But my scan spell told me that the horn was real, and that... um... part... Yea, that part looked real too.” She paused. “Um, Fluttershy? Might I take a second look? I might be able to help you remove them. I mean, at the horn, not the other one.” Still, she was curious and wanted to see that as well. Scientific and magical curiosity and all that, right?

“R... really?” Fluttershy poked her head back out.

“Of course.” Twilight smiled, blushing a little more now that she knew what that horn really was.

“Alright...”

Twilight came over and scanned the horn again, this time using an advanced scanning spell. Her eyes went wide after a few moments. The Unicorn ignored the deep breathing and velvety moans from Fluttershy, even as she sensed a magical surge. She didn't realize what was happening till too late, when some magic 'spurted' from the tip of her horn, all over Twilight's face and horn.

“AAAHHH!” Twilight jumped and skipped backwards halfway across the room, staring at the heavily panting Fluttershy. “What the heck? This isn't right.” She was about to wipe the stuff off with a hoof, but Fluttershy started moving.

“I...I'm so sorry Twilight...” Fluttershy got off the sofa, still breathing heavily. Her voice was smooth and dark, like velvet. “I can't help it...”

Twilight's eyes went even wider at the sight of a rather aroused Fluttershy. “Fluttershy? Wait, what are you doing?”

“I can't help it... You're just so beautiful...” She literally stalked closer to the lavender Unicorn. Her eyes narrow, almost predatory.

“Fluttershy? Wait... I... We can't do this. We're both mares.” She glanced at the generous meat hanging between Fluttershy's legs and gulped. Maybe she didn't want THAT close of a look at that thing after all.

“I won't hurt you.” Fluttershy purred sexily. "Much."

"No. No no no no no." Twilight turned to rush out the door.

Angel stood in front of the closed door, grinning.

Twilight looked to the latch, and paled. "You too Angel?"

It was locked with a padlock, and no key in sight.

She turned back to Fluttershy and whimpered. “Fluttershy, please stop this.”

“Please help me Twilight. I... I can't control myself.” The yellow mare stepped closer, licking her lips in anticipation.

Twilight knew she would do anything to help her friends... This was something she had never taken into account. “But... I don't know what to do... I never studied ANYTHING like this. I just use a spell to take care of my heat when it happens...” That idea hit her. “Hold still and I'll help you.” She cast her spell.

Fluttershy instantly gasped as her lower region was suddenly wrapped in magic. Her slit and even nipples were massaged gently.

Fluttershy gasped and moaned as Twilight masturbated her with magic. “M.. More... Deeper...”

Twilight was already blushing to the max, her magic making her horn feel hot, sensitive and very tingly. “I.. I don't know any spells for that.”

“Use... Use your horn...” Fluttershy turned around, offering herself.

Twilight gulped. “Are you sure? I mean... I've never done ANY THING like that before.”

“Please Twilight... Angel... He won't give back the lotion till... after...” She groaned more.

Twilight shot the grinning Angel a dirty look. She was tempted to use her magic on him, and not in a pleasurable way either.

Angel pointed toward Fluttershy.

Twilight turned and gasped. Fluttershy had backed up and was only inches away from her. “Aw come on... there's GOT to be some way I can help you without using my horn...” She suddenly had an idea. “I know... A sleep spell.”

Fluttershy frowned. “Please... not that. I... I don't know how long I can resist...”

“Uh... what? What do you mean by resist...”

Fluttershy suddenly turned to face Twilight, her face looking positively sultry. “I'll make you feel like a REAL mare.” She licked her lips in anticipation.

“Um... nope... I can't let this happen... Not like this...” (Not that this subject wouldn't be interesting to research...) Twilight thought to herself. “Sorry Fluttershy...” ~Sleep~

Fluttershy's eyes went wide for a moment before sliding closed.

Twilight caught her and levitated her to the sofa and covered her with the blanket. A moment later, she spun and caught the bunny as he was attempting to escape.

“Angel...” Her voice was cold, dark and evil sounding. “Lotion. Now. Or will I have to get... creative?” Her grin widened insanely, and her eyes became pinpoints.

Angel was always there to help Fluttershy with her self esteem... but he was NOT about to sacrifice himself for something this small. Now, if she was in real danger, perhaps. He nodded and pointed to the table drawer.

Twilight opened the drawer and found the key to the door. A moment later she opened the lock and headed outside, levitating Angel along before her..

Angel was more than willing to direct Twilight to where he had hidden the lotion.

The crazy looking pony kept him in her magical grasp, allowing him to point the directions. Soon they came to the birdhouse tree. He pointed at the first little birdhouse.

Twilight levitated Angel up and let him reach inside. After feeling around for a bit, the bunny started to sweat profusely.

“What's wrong?” Twilight asked, her 'insane face' cracking slightly.

Angel poked his head into the house and gasped. He pulled his head out and looked like he wanted to cry.

“It's not in there? Or did you hide it someplace else?”

Angel shook his head quickly.

A chirp caught their attention. The pair looked up and saw a blue jay, higher up in the tree. In one of its small talons was the tube.

“Give that to me please.” She tried to snatch it with her magic. Thankfully she was faster than the bird and grabbed it away.

The bird looked a little offended, but flew off, chirping angrily. Were the author to translate what the jay was saying, she'd have to censor it anyway.

Twilight placed Angel onto her back, tube of lotion FIRMLY in her grasp, she headed back inside. “Now to use this on... Where's Fluttershy?”

The yellow mare was NOT on the sofa...

SLAM!

Twilight jumped and spun around. She saw the hungry eyes of Fluttershy starring back at her.

“Oh Celestia... Help?“
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To Be Continued...