Flutterbutt’s Sexy Panties
Written by TheCrimsonDM
It was another quiet morning in Fluttershy’s cottage. Her birds were chirping their morning songs, and life seemed to be as peaceful as could be. The slight chill breezing through the window gave Fluttershy reason to crack open one of her eyes as she looked around for her blanket. The bright pink pony at the foot of her bed gave her a start.
Pinkie Pie was in her room, early in the morning, and leering at her. For a long moment Fluttershy didn’t move, didn’t speak, she didn’t even breathe. Pinkie’s bright blue eyes were staring right at Fluttershy, no, they were staring at Fluttershy’s panties! The revelation made Fluttershy shriek and leap out of bed. She rolled over onto the floor and crawled under the bed.
From underneath her bed she saw Pinkie lean over and stare at her some more. The mare’s face was beet-red. “Good morning, Flutterbuns.”
Fluttershy buried her head into her hooves. She squeaked something that meant both, get out of my house, and, what are you doing here?
“I was just checking up on one of my dearest, closest, sexiest friends. I mean come on, even Rarity doesn’t sleep in panties… usually.”
Fluttershy wanted to throw something at the intrusive mare, of course that would be quite rude so she didn’t, but she wanted too. It took nearly a minute before Fluttershy’s galloping heart calmed enough for her speak any actual words. “Why?”
“I don’t know, Rarity doesn’t tell me why she sleeps naked most of the time… maybe because it’s normal to sleep naked?” Pinkie Pie said.
“N-not that,” Fluttershy said.
“Oh, why does she sleep in panties some of the time? I guess she like, you know, was setting up for a date and it didn’t work out, or maybe it’s cold? Who wants to wake up with frozen mare bits,” Pinkie Pie said. “Then again, I like to sleep in hoofie pajamas so… I’m warm all over!”
Fluttershy dug her face deeper into the floor. “N-no.”
Pinkie’s face became a deeper shade of red. “Oh… okay, I was trying to avoid answering that but I guess you deserve to know. I was staring at your butt because it’s freaking sexy. I mean, like, darn filly, do you work at a bakery because those buns are delicious.”
This time Fluttershy grabbed a book, left over from last Nightmare Night, and threw it with all of her might at her rude friend. Pinkie Pie expertly dodged out of the way by way of leaping into the air, and landing again. Once she did she dropped down and stared at Fluttershy once more.
“So uh… you know I can help you take those panties off,” Pinkie Pie said with a devilish grin.
Fluttershy screamed, and crawled as fast as she could. Her fear and embarrassment turned into a freight train of rage. How many chances had she given Pinkie Pie to stop talking about her panties? How many times did she give the mare a chance to leave? Now Fluttershy’s patience was over, there was only so much kindness one could give out to a lecherous mare such as Pinkie; especially this early in the morning.
Pinkie Pie must have seen the attack coming because she spun around on all four hooves and galloped out of the bedroom door laughing maniacally. Once Fluttershy was cleared of the bed she gave chase with the best battle cry she knew how to give. This time she was not letting Pinkie Pie push her around until she cried. This time she was going to make sure she had the peace she so richly deserved.
Pinkie Pie came to a dead stop at the top of the stairs. Fluttershy only realized that she was moving too fast a moment too late. The two of them collided and rolled down the stairs! Each stair Fluttershy hit was painful, and drew a short yelp from her. Meanwhile Pinkie was laughing like a maniac the entire time. They came to an abrupt, painful stop at the ground floor.
Fluttershy stared at the staircase in a daze as her mind worked to figure out how she got down here. Something soft, squishy, and warm moved underneath her and for a moment Fluttershy cuddled into the pink fluff thinking it was one of her poor animals. Slowly it dawned on her that she might have hit her head, and that she didn’t know any pink animals. The picture of three balloons staring back at her made her tiny heart crawl up her throat.
From behind her she heard Pinkie Pie giggle again. “You know,” Pinkie Pie said in a playful tone, “I don’t mind if you want to use my butt as a pillow… or...”
Fluttershy looked back at Pinkie only to find that Pinkie’s head was wedged uncomfortably between her rear legs and the couch. This let Pinkie’s devious blue eyes stare at nothing but Fluttershy’s panties. A single squeak escaped Fluttershy’s lips.
Pinkie Pie grinned, “So uh… look my real intention here was like, to surprise you with breakfast and all… but I think eating out sounds better now.”
One of Fluttershy’s legs lashed out at Pinkie’s face. It missed and she kicked the couch hard enough to knock the cushions into the air. One of them fell over Pinkie’s face, blocking her line of sight and giving Fluttershy a much needed respite from those hungry eyes. Fluttershy was positive that this was going well pass friendly humor and straight into sexual harassment.
It took a bit of effort but she finally managed to stand up and start walking up the stairs. When Pinkie Pie finally pulled the cushion off of her face she stared longingly at Fluttershy’s rear. Those bright blue eyes weren’t as strong as they were but a moment before, they were soft, gentle, and looked weak. Fluttershy stopped dead in her tracks.
“Fluttershy…”
“Y-yes, Pinkie?”
“I’m sorry, I guess it’s not your fault that you’re super sexy. I mean you were a model after all.” Pinkie Pie patted at her round belly and it jiggled a little. “I’m all chubby and stuff. Nopony wants a chubster like me to be interested in them. I’m sorry that I didn’t think about that made you feel. I’ll leave.”
Pinkie Pie stood up, and was kind enough to set the cushions back on the couch before slowly walking towards the door. Her hooves dragged across the floorboards, and her head hung so low that her mane touched the floor. She paused at the door and sniffled. She wiped her nose on her foreleg.
“Fluttershy,” Pinkie Pie said quietly.
“Pinkie.”
“I really am sorry.”
Fluttershy sat down on the stairs and lowered her head. She’d been there before, several times. Thinking that somepony might be interested in her, only to have her hopes and dreams crushed before she could even ask them out. She couldn’t hurt another pony like that, and it wasn’t like Pinkie Pie was all that bad. She was just a little too forward.
“D-don’t leave.” It took a lot more strength for her say than she thought it should have, but it was said, she felt like a great weight had been lifted off of her chest.
Pinkie Pie grabbed the door handle. “I’m just a bother to you.”
“Pinkie Pie,” Fluttershy said in the softest voice she could muster. “You wanted to know why I wear panties when I sleep?”
Pinkie Pie looked back at her with sad blue eyes. “S-sure.”
“They make me feel pretty.”
“But, you’re pretty anyway. You don’t need panties for that.”
Fluttershy shook her head. “No, I don’t. You’re right about that, what I need is somepony who’s not afraid to tell me how I look. S-somepony like you?”
Pinkie Pie turned all the way around. “Really? I can, like, you know, tell you just how sexy that butt of yours is all day if you let me.”
Fluttershy’s heart sped up a bit as she rubbed nervously at her leg. “You could show me… you know, if you think it’s better than telling…”
Pinkie Pie bounced up into the air and began skipping over to the staircase. “I’m going to show you all kinds of things!”
Fire raced across Fluttershy’s face, and as Pinkie Passed by she picked Fluttershy up and deposited the frail pony across her back. Fluttershy squeaked a little. “R-right now?”
“Fluttershy, I was staring at your butt for at least an hour before you finally realized that I stole your blanket. Yes, right now. Even Rarity wasn’t this difficult with me.”
“What?”
“Nothing!” Pinkie continued skipping into the bedroom and shut the door.
This was not going to be another quiet morning in Fluttershy’s cottage.
