"Ain't nothing gonna break-a my stride, nobody's gonna slow me down! Oh no, I gotta keep on movin'!" Spike sang in time with his current tune, the upbeat rhythm helping him clear his head from what had happened just a couple of hours before.

Thankfully, Vinyl was able to help clear things up. However, she seemed to have been really enjoying herself for some reason; and Octavia was acting oddly shy. That or embarrassed-not that he could blame her, it was a little bit awkward.

Now he was taking a walk around campus to look around and unwind some.

"Man, monster girls, pony girls...one who's my roommate that I just saw naked...and I haven't even been here half a day. Haven't even gotten my schedule yet." He sighed and slumped in a nearby bench, "This is gonna be an odd four years."

A look up gave him an impressive view of a clear blue sky. The sound of birds nearby coupled with the arrival of a nice breeze added up a surprisingly relaxing moment. In response, he did the first thing that came to mind and yawned, stretching as he did. Finishing with a sprawl out on the bench would've been the expected result...

Except his hand landed on something behind the back of it.

Spike immediately tensed up. Ok, Spike, no sudden moves. Let's just see how much trouble you might be in this time. Whatever's back there is big enough to reach the top of this bench. And... He cautiously moved a couple of fingers, feeling them go through strands. It's kinda hairy, and given how it's not reacting with outright violence, it doesn't mind, hopefully. If I keep it up, maybe it'll see me as something other than noms. he gulped and begin to lightly scratch.

When he wasn't on the ground in pain after about ten seconds, things started to feel a little bit safer and he decided to press any advange he had. Relaxing a fraction, he added a little more pressure.

"Mmm..."

Spike stopped dead.

"I recognize that voice..." He finally turned and looked at the pink hair his hand was on, and a pair of bright teal eyes peeking out at him over the back "Fluttershy...what are you doing back there?"

Fluttershy blushed and giggled nervously, "Um..l-looking for a contact?"

He simply stared. And I thought my lying skills were bad.

She gave him a hopeful look-coupled with a rather cute little squeak-before wilting slightly, "I was sitting here...w-when I heard someone coming and hid."

"Hid?"

She nodded slightly, "But when I saw it...it was you, I didn't know how to show myself with...without looking like a wierdo..." Her voice was barely audible at the end.

"Well, I know you're there now, so getting up might be a good idea."

Fluttershy blinked a couple times before realizing she was still crouched behind the bench. "Oh. Eheh..." She quickly got to her feet and stepped around to sit beside him.

"Pinkie wasn't kidding when she said you don't do too good meeting new people, did she?"

She shook her head a little, "I-I've always had confidence issues, especially after...well..."

Spike just nodded, not really wanting to bring up the Order again. He noticed it still made her a little uneasy, so he resumed lightly scratching her head. When she started relaxing some, he took it as a sign to continue.

She let out a happy whimper, "Mmm...a..a little lower, please?"

"Hm? Ok." He complied, chuckling to himself when she leaned a little closer. She WAS pretty damn adorable.

"Bit to the left..."

"All right."

"Lower...lower..."

Given what Spike had witnessed the last few hours, it's understandable that he could've forgotten some of the details of his first meeting with her. Otherwise he would have noticed how low he was going before his hand gripped...something.

Something round, warm, and rather firm.

Spike's eyes widened when he noticed, "Uh..Flutter..." He turned at asked her something but trailed off when he saw she'd changed to her monster form and she was panting heavily, her face flushed, and a familiar look on her face.

"Oh..." Before he could react, his vision was filled with pink flesh and his other hand was sandwiched between one of hers and her other buttock as she straddled his lap.

"Don't stop...please..." She panted, kissing him. "Fluttershy wants...needs more petting."

When she looked at him saying that, the switch was flipped.

"Oh? Well, you seem to have been a good girl." He grinned, giving her rear a squeeze, "But...what happened to your fur?"

"We can hide hide our fur or scales when we want." She replied, pressing her rear against his hands.

"Cool. Now....perhaps a more private spot is in order. I doubt the deans will approve of it in public.>

"I...I don't care!" She growled, unabashed lust in her eyes, "You are going to FUCK me!"

Spike quickly looked around and stood up, holding her up by her rear as she wrapped her legs around him. "Don't have to tell me twice!" He made a beeline for a small group of bushes beside one of the dorm buildings, almost diving into them.

Or, tripping into them might be more accurate. "What the...?" He asked, feeling a sudden draft. Seeing her toss his pants to the side gave him the answer. "That...that was impressive." It was then that he spied his underwear still in them, "VERY impressive!

Lemon Begins

"Um...just so you know, this is only my second time." He warned her.

Fluttershy simply smiled as she took hold of his hardening length, positioning herself above it "My first." With that, she lowered herself down slowly, squealing slightly when the head of his penis met her already glistening sex.

"You..you ok??"

"Yeah...just..just sensitive." She slowly descended onto him, letting out cute squeaks and whines as she did, "B-bigger than...I thought!"

"GOD, you're tight!" Spike grit his teeth, fighting the urge to thrust before she was ready. The next few moments were almost torture as she took him in, her walls already squeezing him.

Fluttershy yipped in relief when she reached his base, sweat already dotting her face, "Haa..haa.."

"Wow..." Spike managed to get out, sitting up once she looked comfortable, "A...are you ready?"

She nodded before taking a deep breath, and started to slowly bounce on him, "Oh yeah..." She purred, grabbing one of his hands and squishing it against her breast.

Spike almost went cross-eyed as he was rode, thrusting up slightly to meet her with each bounce. Given her petite frame, her breast proved to fit in his hand almost perfectly. A fact she seemed to enjoy immensely as he gently squeezed and kneaded it, his thumb occasionally rolling across the hardened pink pebble, getting delighted squeals and moans in return.

"Harder, harder!" She almost yelled, gradually bouncing with more vigor. suddenly burying her face in his shoulder, crying out from her first oragasm.

He gladly complied, wrapping his other arm around her waist and matching her effort.

Suddenly she buried her face in his shoulder, "I..I'm cummeeeEEEENN!" She cried out, her body shuddering from her first orgasm.

"Fluttershy!?" He asked, stopping briefly. Only to get a satisfied look from her.

"Again!" She yipped, kissing him deeply.

He kept his rhythm for several more minutes, earning another full-body shudder from her before he found himself reaching his limit, "F-Fluttershy...I-I think I need to..."

"NO!" She wrapped her arms around him, and clamping her walls down on him. "I..I'll be ok."

Of course, the clamping proved to be more than he could take, and letting out a muffled yell, the both felt him spill into her. It happened once more before he slumped a little, panting for breath. He started to say something, but she beat him to the punch.

"That was awsome!" She squealed, nuzzling him happily.

"Oh, heh. Um, you're welcome?" He chuckled, still panting slightly.

Lemon End

Once the pair managed to get cleaned up, and Spike got dressed-after trying to figure out how she did it WITHOUT undoing his belt-they stepped back over to the bench.

"So...what now?" He asked, wondering if that made them a couple, or if it was a one-time thing.

"I can't wait to tell the others!" She said, bouncing in place happily. "And I'd suggest you load up on water and energy drinks" She grinned and kissed him on the cheek before skipping off.

He blushed and rubbed the spot she kissed, "Heh...w-wait a sec; what do you mean by that?? Fluttershy!"

Unfortunately she didn't hear him.

"Why do I suddenly feel like I should be incredibly happy and scared for my well-being at the same time?"

Author's Note

It's been a while since I've written a decent lemon. Hopefully this one isn't too bad. (I need practice, I know)

In regards to the lack of foreplay here, some Mamono aren't really too concerned about it when they get in the mood.