It’s got to be here somewhere, Fluttershy thought to herself while flicking her gaze between the map that her new friend, Tree Hugger, provided her with to have directions to her home, and then back to the ground which she flew about ten feet above.
According to the map, Tree Hugger’s home was located somewhere deep within the White Tail Woods by a small brook. Luckily, Fluttershy had already spotted it.
It was as clear as the blue and cloudless sky that loomed overhead. Small schools of brown minnows could be seen swimming against the current in order to feed. The bottom of it was carpeted with a fine layer of white sand which refracted in the afternoon sunlight, giving it a mesmerizing glow. Small sediment rocks were also visible, placed either in small clusters or individualized in random areas along the stream.
Fluttershy couldn’t see much since trees were obscuring her vision. Now Fluttershy didn’t like flying too high since she had a small case of vertigo, along with other multiple phobias, but she knew she had no other choice. It wasn’t like she had to stay that far above the ground longer than she needed to.
Taking a deep and calming breath, Fluttershy flapped her wings upward until she was above the treeline. She then looked around for any sign of a settlement. Sure enough to her relief, she spotted a faint column of controlled smoke billowing a few meters away. Fluttershy then lowered herself back down to her prefered altitude before heading toward her memorized direction.
Soon enough, Fluttershy entered a clearing where a three by four green tent painted with peace signs and flowers of various calming colors was pitched near the brook, which had now become of what looked like a decently deep and wide pond perfect for swimming in.
There was a small garden placed on the right side of the tent that grew a variety of green vegetables like broccoli and celery. Just outside the entrance to the tent hung garden troughs where a certain seven-leaved plant was thriving. It was there, that Fluttershy spotted her extremely easygoing and nature-embracing friend currently watering one of the troughs while emitting soothing hums and whinnies. Fluttershy then landed gently on the ground behind Tree Hugger, but no so direct that she couldn’t be seen out of the corner of the eye, or so close that she will be invading any personal space.
Tree Hugger still hadn’t acknowledged her presence yet since she continued performing her activity. Fluttershy was a bit hesitant at first because she didn’t wish to interrupt Tree Hugger if she was really deep into her task. Still, Fluttershy knew it would still be rude to not at least say a simple ‘hello’. Nopony could mind that.
Before Fluttershy could get her first word out, she was cut off when Tree Hugger said, “I see my map worked out well for you.”
“Oh. Why, um, yes it did,” Fluttershy said, still a bit taken aback. “Thank you so much for making it for me.”
“Don’t mention it, Flutters. Kinda bummed though that it had to be made from natural beauty. It’s like, so wrong, man.”
“I know,” Fluttershy agreed. “But there are really no other alternative resources to make paper. Luckily, everypony is doing their part to replenish the damage that is caused upon nature. Well, almost everypony, that is. I, along with the rest of the Equestrian Nature Society have been doing what we can to spread the word to end deforestation and pollution… but sometimes I think we’re not making much of an impact.”
Tree Hugger smiled.
“If you’re doing what you can, then it’s a righteous act to me. How about you step in to my tent and make yourself comfortable. I’ll be in with you shortly when I finish up watering here.”
Fluttershy nodded and strolled over to the tent’s opening, which apparently had no zipper flap to keep out insects or any other unwanted pest. This pretty much expressed the fact that Tree Hugger was actually open to letting in whatever nature had in store for her. This mare definitely knew what it meant to be one-with-nature.
When Fluttershy stepped into the interior of the tent, she found that there were very few living arrangements accompanied with it. First off, there was a simple hammock made out of sturdy green vines which of course possibly served as a bed. Secondly, there was a simple metal bucket which sat just at the side of the hammock. Fluttershy assumed that it must be used for gathering water since their was no sink in sight. However, a quite unpleasant odor wafted from it and into the nostrils of Fluttershy’s muzzle, making her cringe a bit. There’s no way in Tartarus that bucket was used for hygenic purposes!
Finally, the seating arrangements were composed of beanbags colored with relaxing hues. There were also small cabinets and drawers placed alongside either wall, each clustered with vials of various mixes or herbs. There were even a few solar-powered lava lamps placed here and there.
While Fluttershy was busy admiring the interior decor, she didn’t hear Tree Hugger come in behind her.
“Cozy, isn’t it?” she asked.
“Eep!” Fluttershy squeaked in startlement and jumped a foot or two off the ground.
“Whoa, man. Didn’t mean to like, send you into orbit.”
“Oh. It’s alright,” Fluttershy assured, recovering a bit. “I just didn’t notice you soon enough. I’m okay.”
Tree Hugger smiled a bit, but it then soon turned to a concerned frown.
“Hm. I’m getting quite a heavy vibe from your aura. What’s troubling you?”
Fluttershy was at first confused at her friend’s surprise question, but then she remembered why she wanted to visit Tree Hugger in the first place.
Spring was currently going on, and that meant Fluttershy, along with everypony else, would be having their heat cycles. In more precise terms, everypony in town would find a mate and lustily fuck each other’s brains out.
Fluttershy still can’t seem to get over her insecurities about her body being fully exposed to a familiar or unfamiliar stallion, despite how high the sex appeal of her body was from her curvaceous and jiggly ass-- to her voluminous supple D-Cup breasts. The last two things were her hypnotic and alluring cerulean blue eyes framed by a set of adorable double eyelashes, followed by her beautifully long and silky pink-lemonade mane and tail which framed both her head and flank flawlessly.
There wouldn’t be a stallion or lesbian mare in town who wouldn’t want to tap that.
“Um. Well I. You see,” Fluttershy stammered nervously. She couldn’t figure out why she was having a hard time telling somepony that she had great friendship chemistry with about this little personal, but natural issue? Perhaps it was just a flawed quality about her.
“How about we both take a seat and take calming breaths,” Tree Hugger suggested. “Then I know your mind will be eased and more open.”
“Alright,” Fluttershy said and took a seat in one of the beanbags. Tree Hugger took the one to the right side of Fluttershy’s.
“Cozy?” Tree Hugger asked.
“Yes. Very much so,” Fluttershy nodded with a small content smile.
“Groovy. Can I maybe offer you a blunt? It might help you get more relaxed if you aren't already?”
Fluttershy was aware that ‘blunt’ was a slang term for a smoke. Fluttershy knew using drugs were bad, but yet she wasn’t judgemental of Tree Hugger’s use for them. She couldn’t muster up the courage to suggest that her friend should lay off her addictions without hurting her feelings or making her mad, which would soon be the end of their friendship. All the poor timid mare could do was to was to go along with whatever happened, and to let Tree Hugger down gently and politely.
“Um. I’m already relaxed enough. But thank you for offering anyway,” Fluttershy replied.
“No prob,” Tree Hugger said without a hint of mind and lit her own bud before taking in a calm and concentrated drag and blowing the smoke out in the same kind of mood. “Now, where were we? Ah yes; you were about to about to tell me what has got you so bummed.”
Fluttershy was still a bit hesitant, but she knew she couldn’t keep holding herself back like this. Tree Hugger was a very understanding friend, just like her other five friends back in Ponyville-- but Fluttershy felt like Tree Hugger would be the one she would be more comfortable discussing this topic with.
“Okay,” Fluttershy started before taking a calm breath. “You know that it’s Spring, right?”
“Of course I do. It’s like, one of the most far-out seasons of the year. Or maybe it was Summer. Either way I don’t see why it would bring you down instead of granting you enlightenment.”
“Don’t get me wrong, I love both the Spring and Summer months,” Fluttershy reassured. “It’s just that....well...I’m nervous about..having sex.”
“What was that last part?” Tree Hugger asked, uncertain if she heard Fluttershy correctly.
Fluttershy took another breath.
“Sex. I’m nervous about having sex,” she finally admitted rather hurriedly. “What if I can’t please a stallion properly, or what if he can’t do the same with me? Actually, more importantly: I just don’t feel comfortable being naked in front of somepony I do or do not know. You understand that, right?”
“Totally,” Tree Hugger replied before taking another puff. “But what I want to know is why you’re shunning your vibrant form from another individual who wishes to connect auras with you? Making love is like, the only way to avoid hate and war. Right?”
“I...I guess so,” Fluttershy replied, still a bit uncomfortable, but getting the point. “But I still feel very self-conscious about all this. Also, I’m not even that experienced since I still have my virginity. I’ve only been dealing with my heat by...you know..,”
“Self-pleasure is a good start,” Tree Hugger stated with a smile. “It’s a way of training your Chi to accept those new feelings and desires; and to open your mind to the hope of having that first actual experience with another individual.”
“And I really do. But I…..oh I’m so conflicted!” Fluttershy whimpered and buried her face into her hands as she proceeded to weep quietly. She just didn’t know what to make of herself anymore. Did she want the company of a mate or not?
Fluttershy then felt a hand being gently placed on her shoulder. When she looked up, she saw Tree Hugger giving her a warm and comforting smile.
“I...I’m sorry if you h-have to see me l-like this,” Fluttershy apologized. Her voice a bit croaked by sobs.
“Hey. It’s all good, Flutters,” Tree Hugger assured. “If you want, perhaps I could help you out---and I believe I have a solution already.”
“You do?” Fluttershy asked quite hopefully. She was already beginning to calm down.
“Of course. But I’ll only give it to you if you really feel you’re comfortable with it.”
“I am. You’re a wonderful new friend of mine, and I trust you completely. I want your help. Really, I do,” Fluttershy assured. Her last two sentences almost sounding pleadful.
“Righteous,” Tree Hugger cheered, if her tone really sounded that enthusiastic instead of ‘out-there’. She then got up from her chair.
“Just wait right here for a little bit. I’ll be right back,” she instructed as she made her way toward the exit.
“But where are you going?” Fluttershy asked, concern present a bit in her voice.
“I’m just going to step outside for a bit in order to prepare. It won’t take long, I promise,” Tree Hugger explained calmly. “Don’t worry, okay?”
“Okay,” Fluttershy agreed, still unsure of the current situation.
Tree Hugger nodded and stepped out of sight.
While Fluttershy waited, she became slightly more worried with each passing second. She fretted that maybe she gave unwitting consent for Tree Hugger to drug her if that was what Tree Hugger was going to find or receive somehow. Of course Fluttershy didn’t want to think of her as somepony who manipulates in order to give consensual dosages of harmful drugs to her own friends or loved ones.
Celestia knows, it might be a drug that actually helps somepony to relax without harming mental or physical health. That thought seemed to calm Fluttershy down a bit, so she stuck with it.
Soon enough however, Tree Hugger came back, and with no signs of any intoxicants at hand either to Fluttershy’s relief--but she was completely shocked and mortified at the sight she saw.
Standing in quite a seductive pose with what could be taken as a sultry look was Tree Hugger completely naked before Fluttershy’s sight! Her bouncy and squishy green C-cup breasts gleaming in the sunlight, followed by her perky, dark-green nipples standing proudly at attention.
Fluttershy couldn’t help but stare with wide and dilated eyes as she examined every nook and cranny of Tree Hugger’s illustrious and erotic body. She could feel her wings beginning to grow stiff and extend out to her own confusion since she knew she was a straight mare, but somehow she couldn’t stop them from unsheathing from her back. She even felt her cheeks beginning to burn up as they turned a deep crimson pink due to her embarrassment… or strange arousal.
“Looks as if you’re already interested in my vibe,” Tree Hugger stated with a smug, but still lusty smile.
“I...I…,” Fluttershy stammered. Her mind could not produce any further words or actions. Tree Hugger may have possibly traumatized the poor introverted pegasus.
“It’s perfectly alright,” Tree Hugger assured. “There’s no shame I’m feeling at this moment, and you shouldn’t feel it for being a witness. What you are seeing is a beautiful piece of natural and living art. This expresses that we are all born and one with the world around us.”
“Well. I know...b-but; how is this going to help me?” Fluttershy asked. Full sentences were finally able to escape from her lips.
“So far, you’ve made some progress already,” Tree Hugger replied while indicating to Fluttershy’s still erect wings which still refused to go down, despite Fluttershy’s efforts to put them back down.
“But I’m into stallions!” Fluttershy insisted. Fear and confusion clearly in her tone. “I don’t understand any of this!”
“One may feel as if they have already have a preference in somepony they desire to connect auras with; but there’s always a will that’s hidden until a certain moment arrives to finally reveal it. Me exposing myself to you did just that.”
“So you’re saying that: I was always meant to be lesbian?” Fluttershy asked, inquisitive.
“Not precisely. Surely you already know you can be into both genders,” Tree Hugger explained. “ I certainly am for sure.”
“So that means that…”
“...I want to connect my aura with yours right here and now,” Tree Hugger finished. “Trust me, Flutters. This will aid you with your troubles in intimacy, and bring you a peace of mind. What do you say?”
Fluttershy took a brief moment to think about Tree Hugger’s offer. This seemed kind of wrong to her at first, considering that her and Tree Hugger were just good friends, and she never really viewed her anymore than that. Attractive and easygoing, yes… but not as anypony to have a sexual relationship with. However, she knew that Tree Hugger had her facts all straight, and proved very valuable points.
“Okay. I’ll do it,” Fluttershy finally said with a determined look and tone, but her uneasiness was still present.
“Right on,” Tree Hugger said and walked over next to Fluttershy and crouched down so they were both at eye-level with one another. Their bodies placed nearly a second away from each other. Fluttershy didn’t like others in her personal space, but she got herself into this situation, and there was really no backing out of it now.
“Ready to start?” Tree Hugger asked, one last time.
“Um hm,” was what Fluttershy could only muster.
Nodding at her approval, Tree Hugger brought herself forward and planted her lips on Fluttershy’s. The shy mare’s eyes became wide and dilated again as she let out a surprised, muffled squeak as the sensation of Tree Hugger’s soft lips on hers gently washed over her body. This was only the beginning, of course.
Fluttershy’s body was first a bit tightened up, but as Tree Hugger continued to massage her lips and occasionally run her tongue along the gumline, she eventually began to relax and actually started liking the sensations she was receiving. Fluttershy even began to emit small, but content moans. She even felt her wingboner beginning to throb in pure delight.
Sensing Fluttershy’s building confidence, Tree Hugger began knocking her tongue against Fluttershy’s teeth to hint that she wanted to go in deeper. Surprisingly, Fluttershy wasn’t hesitant to oblige and opened up her mouth more to let Tree Hugger’s tongue make contact with her own.
“Mmmmmph,” Fluttershy moaned quite lustfully. Her mind completely fogged up from pleasure that she couldn’t even think clearly anymore. It was like all her troubles and doubts about everything that bothered her began to fade away and dissolve into an endless void. The only clear thought she had in her mind was that she was really enjoying how Tree Hugger was making out with her like this… and that she wanted more.
Fluttershy brought her hand forward towards one of Tree Hugger’s breasts and began to caress it tenderly, to Tree Hugger’s approval as she let out her own series of muffled moans.
After a bit, both mares had to eventually pull away in order to catch their breaths. A signature string of connected saliva bridging the gap between their mouths.
“That….was…..amazing,” Fluttershy stated between breaths with a continuous look of desire in her eyes.
“We’re not done yet, though,” Tree Hugger said. “How about now we free your own body from the restriction of its privacy."
Fluttershy knew that Tree Hugger was requesting for her to go naked, and it brought back some of her anxiousness; but she could tell that her body wanted it by the painful pressing of her stiff nipples against the fabric of her bra-- and the uncomfortable dampness of her panties caused by her leaking marehood.
Giving in, Fluttershy gently began removing her light green tanktop. This granted Fluttershy’s breasts a little less restriction, but it of course wasn’t enough for full satisfaction. She then proceeded to begin unhitching her bra’s straps, but Tree Hugger stopped her by gently placing her hand on Fluttershy’s elbow.
“Here. Let me do that for you,” she suggested.
Obeying, Fluttershy turned herself around so that her back was completely facing Tree Hugger. Her breathing increased slightly as she felt Tree Hugger’s fingers run along her soft, bare coat as they traced up to where the hinges were.
Fluttershy heard a single individual *click* from each hinge as they became undone, and then felt the sensation of gravity pulling her glorious mare-melons down before they came to a jiggling stop. It was always a relief to Fluttershy to have her breasts free to breathe, but she was more comfortable if she was by herself in privacy then in the company of somepony else-- even if it was another mare.
Before she could at least proceed to cover up her naked chest with her hands, Tree Hugger’s own hands suddenly wrapped around both sides of Fluttershy’s torso before gently placing a palm over each nipple and caressing it.
“Ah ah ah. I already told you once that there is no shame to hide for any of this,” Tree Hugger reminded as she continued to grope and massage each boob. “Your body is very beautiful, and you shouldn’t shun it from experiencing sensations.”
Fluttershy was too lost in ecstasy from Tree Hugger’s magical hands to even make a protest. Tree Hugger took notice of this and went to the next step by beginning to stroke the limb structure of one of Fluttershy’s wings with one hand while having the other still tended to a breast. This time she began to gently squeeze and pinch random areas of it, including the nipple.
These new actions were making Fluttershy sing louder than she ever could before. She tried to suppress her delighted moans and screams, but Tree Hugger gave her assurance by tugging at Fluttershy's mane with her teeth so that she could express her excitement aloud.
As Tree Hugger continued her actions to Fluttershy’s breast and wing, Fluttershy began to feel a pressure beginning to build up in each of her breasts. It was quite alarming to her since she knew that it was the same kind of build up to a rapidly approaching orgasm; but why would she feel it in her breasts?
“T-Tree...H-Hugger,” Fluttershy whimpered.
As if sensing what was about to happen, Tree Hugger went back to tending both of Fluttershy’s tits with both of her hands, but instead of massaging them before… she actually began to jerk them off in a firm stroking method as if each one was a stallion’s erected cock.
“Aaah! Nggh! Ohhh!” Fluttershy cried from both pain and extreme euphoria. Truth be told, she was terrified about what the outcome would be of having her boobs having an orgasm. Yet somehow, the pleasure that Tree Hugger was giving her was preventing any pleads to stop, or the energy to pull away.
Soon enough, Fluttershy screamed as a torrent of white milk shot out of both of her nipples and sprayed some belongings on one of Tree Hugger’s cabinets. Thankfully none of them were made out of any porous material.
Tree Hugger kept at the task of stroking Fluttershy’s continuously squirting breasts until the shy mare ran dry after about twenty seconds. Fluttershy panted as she rubbed her slightly sore boobs while Tree Hugger waited patiently.
“That was radical,” Tree Hugger complimented simply.
“It kind of hurt though,” Fluttershy stated, still sounding a bit winded. She then glanced over to the soaked cabinet. A look of worry and remorse now occupying her expression. “Oh, I’m so sorry! I’ll clean that up if you want me to!”
“Don’t worry about it,” Tree Hugger assured. “Besides, it’s your turn to be one with me.”
“W-What?” Fluttershy asked a bit perplexed.
Tree Hugger uttered an amused chuckle.
“What I meant by that was that I want you to express your love and passion to my aura like I did with yours,” she explained. “You give love, you get it in return. It’s like, the cycle of life almost.”
“Oh. I don’t know if I can,” Fluttershy doubted. “I mean I really do like you-- but what if I don’t do well in my...um…performance?”
“You should never set your mind to something like that,” Tree Hugger advised. “You’ll do well. I’m sure of it.”
Fluttershy silently questioned herself, and Tree Hugger’s assurance. She was indeed accepting of having her friend getting her off, but now faced with the task of returning the favor, it was quite pressing to say the least. Still, she couldn’t back herself out.
“Alright,” Fluttershy breathed with slight confidence. “What should I do first?”
“Whatever instinct guides you,” Tree Hugger replied.
Fluttershy felt like the first thing to do was of course make out with Tree Hugger like before, but with her turn being the one to dominate. This wasn’t in Fluttershy’s nature really to be in control or lead, but this was her chance to maybe change all that for once.
Fluttershy gently leaned Tree Hugger back onto her beanbag before proceeding to delicately placed her lips on Tree Hugger’s. Both mares’ naked breasts were squished together, which earned a pleasured shudder and groan from both of them.
As Fluttershy became more comfortable and confident in her actions and abilities to earn lustful moans from Tree Hugger, she began to caress Tree Hugger’s coiled and slightly scraggly mane with one hand while using the other to trace down her side, before gently groping the area of Tree Hugger’s cutie mark. She even returned the gesture of wrestling her tongue with Tree Hugger’s.
Soon, Fluttershy moved her mouth from Tree Hugger, and moved down a bit to where her head connected to her neck, and began to kiss it with good enough passion to enhance the volume of Tree Hugger’s encouraging moans. As a bonus, she flicked, prodded, and pinched one of Tree Hugger’s nipples which added more intoxication to Tree Hugger’s pleasing sounds of submission.
Fluttershy kept advancing her lips further down Tree Hugger’s well formed body from the cleavage of the breasts, the mid-torso section, stomach and belly button. She was now currently at Tree Hugger’s glistening vagina.
Fluttershy looked up into Tree Hugger’s eyes to look for any signs of approval from the hippie mare. Her wishes were answered when Tree Hugger gave her a sultry nod.
Not hesitating a moment more, Fluttershy gently began to lap at and clean Tree Hugger’s outer folds before gradually digging her tongue deeper and deeper into her friend’s love tunnel.
“Oh yes, Flutters! Be one with me and don’t stop just yet!” Tree Hugger cried in ecstasy, her normal easygoing tone barely existing anymore. Fluttershy obliged and continued on, steadily growing faster with her tongue-work and every once in a while teasing Tree Hugger’s clitoris.
Tree Hugger began to steadily thrust her hips in and out towards and away from Fluttershy’s face as she fucked Fluttershy’s tongue, treating it as a moist and very wiggly dildo. This caused Fluttershy’s muzzle to be tickled by Tree Hugger’s pubic hairs.
Fluttershy did what she could to continue pleasing Tree Hugger while simultaneously holding back an oncoming sneeze that could possibly ruin the moment-- or somehow make it end badly.
When it felt as if Fluttershy would accidentally sneeze in Tree Hugger’s pussy, along with possibly biting it the wrong way in the process: Tree Hugger gently pushed Fluttershy’s head away so she could easily unleash her sneeze which somehow only came out as an adorable and small, ‘Achoo’.
“Like, gesundheit,” Tree Hugger pardoned.
Fluttershy once again wore an expression of shame.
“I’m terribly sorry about that,” Fluttershy apologized. She theorized that Tree Hugger felt her building urge to sneeze, and had to sacrifice her friend’s pleasure delivering over possible and unwanted pain.
“It wasn’t because of you,” Tree Hugger assured to Fluttershy’s relief and surprise.
“Really? Why?” Fluttershy asked.
“Because I didn’t want to finish in this way. It’s time that we combine our most prized treasures together for one final act of passion and understanding of our body’s needs.”
“You mean we…,” Fluttershy implied while suggestively placing her first two index fingers of each hand in a certain position.
“Um hm,” Tree Hugger nodded.
Fluttershy felt her body heating up again in the need for attention, and this was the perfect opportunity for it. The pleasure from this wouldn’t only affect one of them, but both with the same amount of carnal bliss.
“Ohhh,” Fluttershy moaned at the mental thought of it already.
Tree Hugger took this as a merely verbal consensual cue to begin removing Fluttershy’s shorts and soaked panties from her running nethers. Fluttershy showed no signs of resistance at all as she embraced the feeling of fresh and cool air washing over her wet, and still pure vagina.
Once Fluttershy was finally free of her panties, Tree Hugger tossed them aside and spreaded her legs wide open, revealing most of the interior of her vagina to Fluttershy’s already lust-filled eyes. Fluttershy then scooted closer to Tree Hugger before spreading her own legs as well. Their sexes just mere inches from each other.
“Ready?” Tree Hugger asked one final time.
“Take me now,” Fluttershy replied, almost breathlessly.
Nodding in approval, Tree Hugger scooted a lot closer to Fluttershy until she could feel the hot and wet folds touch her own. Both mares gasped and shuddered at the same time at the sensation of both their clits being firmly pressed together surged to all corners of their bodies.
Tree Hugger took the lead as she gently began to rub her outer folds gently against the sensitive flesh a bit further inside Fluttershy’s vagina at a steady and slow rhythm. Fluttershy had the same kind of connection as well and easily learned how to be in synch with Tree Hugger’s pace.
Both Tree Hugger and Fluttershy were gradually increasing their pace as the euphoria levels rose, along with the volume of their moans. They even got to the point where they started fondling and squeezing one of their own breasts with one free hand while rubbing the top of their nethers with the other.
On the brink of orgasm, both of the mares’ bodies were practically spazzing out as if they were having a seizure, and their moans and screams evolved into lust-crazy whinnies. It was at that point then that they soaked each other’s cunts with liquidated and sticky love. They even managed to both lactate at the same time from their own titplay.
When their orgasms finally settled down to nothing but mere drops, Fluttershy and Tree Hugger crawled back over to their beanbags to rest and get their breathing pace back to normal.
“You were radical, Flutters,” Tree Hugger finally said after a minute or two, still basking in the afterglow.
“Thanks,” Fluttershy replied with a small, confident smile. “I’m sorry if I doubted you before. It was all just...unexpected, that’s all.”
“It’s all groovy. I already had sensed your uneasiness before you arrived; but I knew you had the will to at least try--and that’s what’s most righteous.”
Fluttershy blushed a bit.
“Yeah, I guess I do. Um...do you think we could...you know….do something like this again sometime?”
Tree Hugger grinned.
“Totally. My door is always open when you feel like you need another… session.”
“I would like that,” Fluttershy said with a slight nod. She most definitely would. Of course, she still had her attraction to stallions. This only has to mean that she was bisexual.
Perhaps one day she’ll work up a nerve to ask if Big Mac will come with her to Tree Hugger's tent. It would certainly be worth his time if he decided to take a break from working on his family’s farm for a while.
