Fluttershy - Your Opportunities at a Glance.
Chapter 2: Just Fluttershy; Not Sweet, Not Bitter
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The next day continued with you learning more about the basics of the new and mysterious world around you. You figured you might as well learn since you did not wake up back at your apartment, figuring that living with a flying horse who treats you like an animal to be reality now.
Last night, it may have been just you two, but during the day, she practically has every animal in Ponyville at her house! What’s even more amazing is how they clean up after themselves. You could have sworn you saw that before, like there needed to be singing and dancing, but you’re not one to start singing a song about your feelings randomly.
Angel is teaching you to make lunch for all the animals, which you have almost finished. You’ve been wanting to talk to Fluttershy about your current living arrangement as another animal, yet she treats you like a person, well, kinda. You’re doing small chores around the house the animals don’t do, yet she still calls you an animal or Pet, or both.
Suddenly, you feel a sharp pain in your right hand, you look down and Angel is looking angrily up at you. You must have stopped paying attention to making him his special meal, which looks like some vegan fine dining, but Fluttershy said to make them what they want, and he was adamant on having that for his lunch. Thinking about her seemed to get your mind going, from one topic to the next until another sharp pain reminds you to finish what you’re doing first.
After finding a somewhat clean strand of clothing and wrapping it around your hand due to your lunch episode, “When Angel Attacks”, and gaining Fluttershy’s permission to wear your pants (and underwear you managed to sneak on underneath) it has made you feel a lot more comfortable.
You decide to take a nap and hole yourself up in Fluttershy’s room she’s kind enough to share with you. You sit on the side of the bed, facing away from the door, just thinking the last 36 hours, or so, over. Your life had completely changed, but you've had little time to emotionally adjust to such drastic changes.
You hear the door creak, but continue to think as the yellow Pegasus, closes it, locking it, and sits next to you.
“Pet… what’s the matter, a-are you alright?”, she asks sweetly. You love it when she’s like this, it’s the most adorable thing ever, and she’s so nurturing until her mood changes.
“Y-yeah, I’m ok… it’s just-”
“Are you… not liking it here?”
“What? No, of course not…” You look at her, and she looks back to you, hoof on your shoulder with her big teal eyes staring at you so intensely.
“It’s ok… I understand if you don’t want to stay, I’m sure somepony would-”
“Fluttershy, listen, I’m fine with staying here. It’s just I have other things on my mind,” You interrupted her for the first time, you wince at the oncoming hit from disrespecting her but nothing happens, you look at her, she knows you were expecting that and just continues to look at you gently.
“So… what else are you thinking about…?” She asks nervously, “I mean… if it’s ok to talk about it…”
You put your hand on her hoof and you look down to the ground, “It’s just- Things are so different here and it’s hard to adjust from my old life.”
“Oh… you’re homesick? A lot of the other animals can get like that too, but-”
“N-no, Fluttershy… it’s…” You think for a second, “Actually, I think you’re right; I miss what I had worked for in my life, all the accomplishments that seemed so useless then… they mean so much now.” You feel some tears stream down your face as you hate to admit it, but she’s absolutely right.
“Are you scared you’ll never… see your special somepony again?”
“My who?” You ask, these pony words are confusing, and this one doesn’t give as much a clue as the others what it means “My special… someone…? Oh-! No… I don’t have a… special… s-somep-…pony”
Fluttershy turns your head and sees the tears, wiping them, she holds you in a tight embrace. “It’s ok, Pet. As long as I’m here, you won’t need one.” You have absolutely no idea what she means by that, but take comfort in it for some reason. Perhaps its because it’s the only support you have, perhaps not.
After a minute, she pulls back and then leans in, pressing her lips against yours. You let out a surprised gasp, and her eyes fly open, letting herself jump back to the foot of the bed. “I-I-I-I’m so sorry… I just- You… I thought that- Maybe I should… You were- Um, wow…” She looks down “I never kissed a colt or a stallion before, yet I just did it so naturally to someone who isn’t even a pony… Y-you… were just so cute.” Her cheeks turned pink, bright pink. You felt the same way, that awkward feeling as the boundary between ‘human’ (or pony in her case) and ‘animal’ disappeared between the two of you.
You return the favor with a quick kiss back. “It’s ok… I understand, you can be the same way.” She looked around nervously after you said that, and after thinking for a second you figured out what to say, “Thank you Fluttershy, I feel a lot better now, I’m glad I have you here to help.”
She smiles gently, you feel the blood rush to your cheeks as she notices, she stomps her fore hooves on the bed, “That’s it!”, then she pounced, pinning you to her bed.
“Pet, you’re too cute, and you shall be held responsible for the problems caused by it” She suddenly kisses more passionately, as you try to catch up and match her, she slips her tongue in and begins to invade your mouth. As you try to pull away from the invader, you realize you’re pinned and she has her hooves wrapped around your head and neck, there’s nothing you can do.
You let out a “Mmm” occasionally and try to match her pace as she ravishes your mouth. Finally, she pulls back, “Celestia, that felt good! Been holding that in all day!” She sits back, then looks at you with a seductive smile, with a raise of a single eyebrow. You didn’t like this look, you knew what it mean’t…
“Pet, get in bed, I locked the door, nopony will bother us,” she said, “Hurry up, or else I’ll do it for you.” You immediately comply, she’s a lot stronger that she looks and you do not want to be on this pony’s bad side today. She gets in behind you and begins running her hooves up and down your body, removing what little clothes you had.
She got them off in ten seconds flat.
Then, she continues where she left off, one hoof pressing against your nipple, causing a small whimper. Then suddenly you hear her gasp, “Pet! I thought you didn’t like this,” she said sarcastically as you felt her right fore hoof feel your hard member, which you didn’t notice until she pointed it out… Damn her for removing your clothes, that way you could of at least hidden it, or knew you had it in the first place.
She starts to stroke slowly as you let a moan slip from under your breath.
“Pet, you seem to be in heat…” she whispers into your ear with lust sewn into her voice. “Let me help… calm you down”. Suddenly she bites your ear as she begins to stroke faster.
“I-I thought you hadn’t even kissed a colt or a stallion Fluttershy… how-”
“How do I know about my Pet and his hard friend there? Easy, Twilight has tons of books on everything, so I simply borrowed some from her when you were asleep this morning. Plus, Ms. Cheerilee taught us the basics of what goes where back when I was a filly.”
Well, there you have it, this Twilight has to pay…
“T-twilight?” You ask, trying to keep your composure as she’s pleasuring you.
“Twilight Sparkle, a friend, perhaps you’ll meet her soon. We can show her your collar and leash, and Rarity’ll love to see how well it matches your eyes. Applejack will be glad that her dog’s old collar and leash are getting some more use. Pinkie Pie will think it’s a new party game. And Rainbow Dash will laugh so hard I doubt she’ll be able to fly for the day.”
All this taunting is doing something, your body feels hot and your squirming in Fluttershy’s embrace. Perhaps it’s the lack of private time to jerk off, or perhaps she knew more about you than even you did… But whatever this Twilight Sparkle is, you hope it’ll change the first image in your head with those two words.
“Pet,” Fluttershy pokes at you while reaching down and playing with you with both hooves, getting you really close to the point of coming. “You’re twitching… are you getting close? I thought you didn’t like this stuff, you sure act like it.”
“F-Fluttershy, please…”
“No, Pet, you’ll beg for it.”
“But Flutter-”
“Pet, beg, or I stop and leave you high and dry. Very dry”
You swallow, knowing she means it, but you know that its… aw fuck it, you’re too horny to think straight!
“F-Fluttershy.. Please let Pet cum, pleaassee?” You ask, turning the last word into a long, somewhat higher pitched moan.
“Just a second Pet,” she moves under the covers as her hooves continue to work their magic, even though she’s not a unicorn. You thought you would get to come immediately and are fighting to hold it in, knowing there will be consequences if you don’t. Then it happens, you feel her breath on it and that sends you overboard…
“I-I’m coming Fluttershy” You yell as you come harder than you have in a long while. Coming down from your big orgasm, you see Fluttershy coming back up, her face covered in your cum, she then starts to lick her lips and proceeds to remove what’s on her face and get a better taste.
“Mmmm… this is so good, Pet! You’re not only the cutest thing, you’re also the most delicious!” She nuzzles you as she still savors the taste. You like this Fluttershy more, but the other side seems to care too. Either way, you’re stuck with this lovable mare, and you just smile and pet her as she nuzzles you affectionately.
“Tonight, it’s my turn…” She looks up with that smirk, that smile with one eyebrow up that you noticed earlier… Today was the good, tonight will be the bad…
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Hey everyone, Jetsfantasy here with Chapter 2! Hope you enjoy it, I made it more deserving of the Mature rating I gave the first chapter. Now You’re stuck with her, and it doesn’t look like it’s ending soon. And she’s even hinting at perhaps encounters with the other Mane 6? Maybe so.
Like before, comment and tell me what you think, if negative, try to be at least constructive and say what you think could make my writing at least a little better.
