Fluttershy - Your Opportunities at a Glance.

Chapter 16: It must be Twilight Sparkle.

As you wake up, sore and stiff after an uncomfortable night sleeping, you look out the window and see the morning sun. It’s yellow incandescent glow just starting to bleed out onto the landscape before you, removing all traces of the previous night.

You start to get up, however your body is telling you it’s not a good idea. You continue, telling yourself that this is what it’s like being old; sore, stiff, sleep deprived, and of course built up sexually.

Over the last day, you’ve been receiving countless sessions of teasing from both Fluttershy and Princess Luna. Each of which brought you to near orgasm just to have them stop and wait for you to calm down before continuing, not allowing release. Though promised release with Twilight, that was the last thing you wanted to give her.

Your last encounter with Twilight didn’t leave you with a good impression of her, if anything, you might even fear her a little. It took over a week to fully recover, the first few days of which you were unconscious.

As you replayed the events over in your head, you suddenly feel covered in fur everywhere. You turn and see both Luna and Fluttershy hugging you from both sides. The feeling was quite nice actually, though you’d never admit it to them.

“Good morning Pet/Human” They said.

You replied with a “Good morning” and you all start to get up and prepare for your day. Fluttershy is spending the day with Rarity, getting pampered, which sounds like what she has you do for her all the time. Nevertheless, you tell her that it sounds like a nice day with her.

Princess Luna, however, had important duties to attend to in Canterlot. Her face sunk as she described the overwhelmingly boring duties the Princess of the Night has to endure later on, you take the chance and scoot over to her, holding her against you. She is comforted in the fact that you’re supporting her, and thanks you. You tell her she doesn’t have to, you always feel this way when others are hurting. Though it’s better that their thankful instead of assuming this kind of support.

You all finish your breakfast and finish your preparations for the day, Fluttershy bringing the robe she is fond of; Luna making herself pretty for all the officials. You, doing similar and dressing nice, though not for any particular reason. The three of you meet at the door, you and Fluttershy wishing Luna luck as she leaves.

You and Fluttershy then depart to town, as you walk down the hill she lives on you feel her hoof against your hand, taking that as her sign, you grab it. It feels more natural now to be walking around with her, holding her hoof. You have to admit to yourself that it’s a good feeling.

As you head into town, Fluttershy treats you to a donut at the patisserie. A nice gesture, and Fluttershy did as you had done earlier, saying it was nothing special, but you know how it feels to be in her position and assure her that you really thought that was nice of her, she smiles and looks away, blood rushing to her cheeks.

As you finish the donut, which for some reason had pale yellow frosting and a pink filling, you approach the library.

“Spike isn’t here today, Pet, so it’ll just be you and Twilight for the day…” Fluttershy told you. You were kind of disappointed, you’ve grown to like the little guy, and also he was a witness if things got bad.

You wave goodbye to Fluttershy as she heads off to her own things to do today, you turn around and walk to the door of the giant tree/library. You stop at the door with your hand extended, just about to grab the knob as you think about this carefully. Were you really going to do this? It’d be a lot worse if you didn’t, Luna and Fluttershy would see to that, and probably invite Twilight… That decided, you take a deep breath and slowly open the door.

There was nobody inside, you walk in against your better judgment which said to just turn around and go home. You stand in the room, just looking around all the books, some of which you even recognized, practically ancient relics now.

Suddenly you hear a gasp and you jump!

“Oh my, I’m sorry, you should’ve said something… Were you waiting long?” Twilight asked as she descended down the steps with a pile of books hovering above her in a purple magic.

“No… I just came in.” You reply, not knowing exactly what to say. Words seem to be lost at the moment. She walks over to a nearby table and places the books down. “What exactly did you need me here for again?” You ask her, getting straight to the point.

“Well…” She said, looking down for a second, then looked back up at you with a soft gaze. “I have a lot of old books that I need help identifying, either the covers have aged to the point of being illegible or the way things are written are like nothing I’ve seen before. Since you’re from around the time these are from, I hope you’d be willing to help identify these… if you wouldn’t mind.” She had a modest stack of books, and while reading wasn’t exactly your thing, you could at least do what you could.

“Um… sure Twilight, I’ll do what I can to help.” You told her, she smiled widely as you said so.

“Great! Let me get everything set up and we’ll get started!” She said excitedly. Immediately the lights inside have dimmed and the fireplace lit up, clearly the area in front of the fireplace was recently cleared with all the indents the furniture left. “Come, and sit here.”

She pointed right in front of the fireplace. You walk over and sit where she pointed, she then lifted over the books to your left and sat next to you, though a little too close. You scooted away slightly, wanting a little room, then you feel something against your back.

Relax, it was a large, soft, and fuzzy blanket. You and her were wrapped in it, thanks to her magic.

“So what do you think about this one?” She sends over a beat-up book and you start to read through it. “I wasn’t sure about this one, it seems to be in English, but it’s so difficult to read, like it’s not English at the same time.”

You glance through the book, not trying to damage it, though the way this was worded sounds familiar. Thank Celestia for that English teacher who was a major fantasy adept.

You read a section of a random page, “He guessed as well as he could, and crawled along for a good way, till suddenly his hand met what felt like a tiny ring of cold metal lying on the floor of the tunnel. It was a turning point in his career, but he did not know it. He put the ring in his pocket almost without thinking; certainly it did not seem of any particular use at the moment...” You recognize this, though it takes a minute to figure out exactly where.

“Here, Twilight” You hand her the book, “This is J. R. R. Tolkien’s ‘The Hobbit’, the reason why you have trouble reading it is probably because it was written a decent amount of time before even I was born” You then give her a brief synopsis of the story.

“Hm…” She reads through the pages, “So this is… non-fiction?”

“What makes you think that?”

“Well, there’s a magic ring, dragons and all sorts of stuff that are seen here in Equestria.” You had to think about it for a second, but she was right.

“Well, if you think of it nowadays, yes. But back then stuff like that was nonsense.” Still, she files it nonfiction, so apparently genre’s are based on the time of which people look at the work.

You glance over the next few books and notice that wherever they found this, the person who collected these was a fantasy fan. Lord of the Rings trilogy, all the Harry Potter books, along with classics like Lord of the Flies, 1984, and all sorts of books, luckily you’ve read most of them, the others, you were able to find the title in some hidden part of the book.

After at least a few hours, you finally finish, you look into the fireplace, just watching the flames dance. You didn’t notice that over this entire time, Twilight had scooted in and is now holding your arm close, nuzzling you. You finally noticed as you awoke from your delusion, but she was practically holding your arm for her life.

She looks up at you, you finally notice she had glasses on which did help her image, they definitely fit her and made her look cuter even.

“Thanks for helping me” She hugs you tightly, “I wouldn’t have been able to figure most of those out, I’m glad Ponyville has someone like you around”

“Someone like… me.” That statement made you think a bit. Suddenly, before the thought depressed you too much, you felt something. Twilight was licking your cheek.

“I’m sorry… did I upset you?” She was continuing to lick your cheek, while embracing you in a rather strong embrace.

“No… I was just thinking.” She kisses your cheek, apologizing again. You pull her away. “Ok, what is going on and what is your problem?”

She sniffles as she presses into your chest.

“I’m sorry for what happened… I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

“This again?” You did kind of feel like you held a grudge for that… but the more you think about it… especially after spending the day with her… “Listen Twilight. To be honest, yes I’ve been upset about that. But I’ve been thinking today, you seem like that was an accident, and you did end up taking care of me afterwards… so…”

Suddenly she jumped up and kissed you!

She lays you down by the fire, beginning to make sweet love to you. She starts by licking along your neck with her tender tongue, slow and long movements from your collar to your jaw. Her magic was keeping you helpless, you couldn’t move an inch… not that you wanted to.

“Sorry, but I prefer to take the lead… I hate how weak us mares seem to be in most literature, and hate being assumed into that archetype. Is… Is that ok?” You simply nod and she continues to lick around your neck, beginning to undress you. She pulls your shirt down and throws it… into the fireplace.

“H-hey! You just threw that into the fi-” She cuts you off with a passionate attack, slipping her tongue in, curling around yours as she presses into you more.

“Fluttershy’s been doing well with you, I see.” She giggles as she begins to pull the rest of your clothes off. Luckily, she’s actually quite gentle and was able to strip you quite easily; though was that really a good quality?

Her eyes… well, sparkle when she looks up and sees your semi-erect cock, she let at an audible “Ooh!” as she did. She scooted forward and immediately started licking up the bottom length of your cock. It didn’t take long for this to make you fully erect.

“The Princess gave me a little information about you humans, including anatomy.” She was probably always like this, mostly modest on the outside, but get close enough and you could argue she has a rather large ego.

She continues to lick up the length, until she starts to focus on the head, underneath in the crevasse, she seems to be right about the anatomy, focusing on a sensitive area.

She licks along the slides, practically wrapping her tongue around it. You moan and try to move, but your ankles and wrists are still bound by invisible weights. She smiles as she looks up at you. She begins to crawl up your body, and you can feel heat going up your leg. She begins to play with your chest, nibbling your nipples as she began to rub your cock with her right hind hoof. The fur rubbing against it created a strange, but pleasurable sensation.

“Wouldn’t you just love to force me down, pin me, and rut me until you’re satisfied?” She whispers heavily in your ear… “Too bad, looks like I’ll be the one to do that.” Something was really turning you on about this situation, it wasn’t forced at all, but there was something so… attractive in her when she knew what she wanted, knew how she wanted it.

She sits on your lap and begins to rub her mare hood along your cock, you could feel the intense heat coming from her. She moans in your ear, then bites along your neck as she teases you with how hot and wet she has gotten.

“Mmm… how am I ever going to get something so big in…?” She asks in a low, seductive voice. The glasses seem to accentuate this seductive part of her. She then begins to lower herself onto you, the wet entrance just pushing against the tip. “Oh my… I don’t think you’re going to fit… Wouldn’t you like to just… force it in?” She smiles, keeping a very seductive smile.

“Y-yeah… maybe”

“Hmm… I could try, who knows? Maybe you’ll just fit.” She teases, pressing down onto you more, the tip just pressing into her.

“F-fine, go ahead” You hate to admit, but you’re dying for it right now.

“What do you say?” Of course… she was going to make you do this.

“Please?”

“Closer… how about “Please rut me hard, Miss Twilight”

“I’m not going to say something so humiliating!”

“Oh… that’s too bad” You feel the pressure begin to go away as she lifts her hips up, looking at you with a raised eyebrow, expecting you to cave in… and with her still holding you down, she probably wouldn’t let you go unless you did something even worse. You swear these sadistic, yet strangely sexy, mares will be the death of you.

“Fine… Miss Twilight…”

“Yes?” She smiles a wide and sexy smile, eyes half open. Besides everything, her eyes were the real magic right now, well, you did like purple.

“Please… rut me hard, Miss Twilight” You hear an audible *Clop* from her hooves as she giggles and grins.

“I knew you’d come to the right decision” She said, reapplying the pressure on the tip of your cock. She then suddenly pushes you in, the entire length plunging into her. She lets out an almost scream-like moan. “Oh Celestia! You… Mmm…” She can only say as she begins to ride you. She places her hooves on your shoulders and begins a slow pace as you look up at her, her eyes looking up as the pleasure hits her.

Meanwhile, the walls of her mare hood are tight, and every inch of your cock is rubbing against her. No wonder it feels so good to her, but the same could also be said about you, the sensation was amazing.

She slowed down, looking down at you for a second.

“Hang on, I remember another position I want to try while you’re here.” She then turns around, facing you feet with you still inside. Both of you moan as she does and she starts to ride you rougher and faster. “You’re… h-hitting a different… spot n-now” She says, letting out a light pant.

Suddenly, you feel your arms free, but everything from the waist down is completely immobile, not just your ankles. You put your hands on her hips as she continues to ride you, she didn’t notice. She begins to relentlessly ride you as you hold her hips. You’re starting to get close when suddenly, a light shines across the room, it looks like it’s coming from Twilight. She turns around and kisses you, a bright light coming from her horn and eyes as she tightens around you.

She lets out a long and loud moan, her eyes dimming, but her horn still sparking bits of magic every few seconds. Her magic hold releases and she smiles.

“Go ahead, you deserve it.”

You take that as your queue as you lay Twilight down by the fire and begin to make sweet love to her. But now isn’t the time for games and foreplay, you’re both in the middle of some serious rutting.

You plunge your cock into Twilight’s soaking mare hood, feeling like you’re as hard as you ever could be. She moans loudly beneath you as you roughly pound into her.

“T-Twilight… I’m getting close”

“Me… too. G-go ahead…!” She moans again, sparks coming from her horn as she climaxes. The walls of her mare hood wrap tightly around you as you let out a mind shattering orgasm. The days of being unable to release added up as you held Twilight close, continuing to thrust, each time cumming again and again.

After a few minutes of that, you both lay down on the floor. She curls up to you, as her magic wraps the both of you up in the soft blanket…

Everything went better than expected.

----------End of Chapter 16----------
Hey guys, hope you liked this one!

I tried to go for a more “Aw” feeling with Twilight, after all I adore Twilight and chapter four was the kinkier chapter, though it wasn’t executed properly. Believe me, I originally had kinkier ideas than that, though the injuries weren’t exactly a planned part of the writing. I still wanted this chapter to be kinky, to imply Twilight's book knowledge of sex and etc.

Funny fact: In my Psychology class, I'm the only one to have ever gotten a 100% on an entire chapter, every assignment, quiz, project, and test with this particular teacher. Guess which one it was? It was Psychology of Sex and Fetishes.

Hell, I almost had Futashy show up in a chapter. But the real question is, would your body be ready for Futashy?
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