Morning Routine
By: LiterallyVanilla
Flitter opened her eyes, the Sun glaring through her window. She blinked away the blurriness, slowly awakening to the waking world. Last night’s dream still lingered in the back of her mind, and while she couldn’t remember any specific details, she had the feeling it was sensual and erotic.
She shifted in the bed, swinging over to the other side so the Sun wasn’t in her face. The cold satin sheets felt smooth against her fur, and her ruffled hair clung to her cheek. Flitter closed her eyes again, but cracked one open to see the time. Her alarm clock read, ‘9:03’. Frowning, she slowly pushed off the bed, letting the blanket fall off of her upper body.
Even though she didn’t have to babysit Rumble today, she still wanted to be productive. Her garden was in disarray, and all of the furniture in her house had a thick layer of dust covering it. She tossed the blanket aside with her hoof and swung her body around, planting her back hooves firmly on the floor. Shaking herself awake, she pulled herself off the bed, placing all four hooves on the smooth hardwood.
She looked at the bed and pondered making it for a moment before deciding against that. She slowly trotted out of the room, with the idea sleep still occupying her thoughts. She stepped out into the hallway and saw Cloud Chaser’s door open. The mare started her shift about five minutes ago and wouldn’t be back until late at night, leaving Flitter bored and nothing to do.
She took a step forward, but a pang in her abdomen stopped her. The pegasus’ face turned red, and she realized she needed to pee badly. She headed back into the room and into her small bathroom. The walls were painted lavender, a perfect match to her coat color. She approached the toilet, bouncing up and down uncomfortably as she lifted to lid of the toilet.
She turned her body around and firmly placed her plump rear on the seat. After a few seconds, she slowly let out a breath of relief as she began to pee. She relaxed, letting her tongue lollygag out as she urinated, feeling immediate pleasure. The entire house was silent except for the urine hitting the inside of the toilet bowl. Her stream was continuous, and she couldn’t help but take a quick look between her legs. Her pee only had a slight tinge of yellow as it gushed out of her pussy. She blushed harder, looking back up at the adjacent wall before she let out even more. Flitter continued to relieve her bladder, her torrent of pee hitting the water with a splash and sending little droplets that hit her vulva. Her stream sputtered out, and she shot out a few more quick spurts before only a few droplets remained and clung to her moist lips.
Now satisfied, she reached over and ripped off a few pieces of toilet paper, neatly folding them up. She wiped her nether regions clean of urine, and dropped it into the toilet. She pushed off the toilet, getting back onto all fours before flushing. Deciding she needed a shower, Flitter opened the glass door and stepped in, feeling the cold tile beneath her hooves.
She outstretched her wings, gently ruffling them before she turned on the water. The momentary blast of ice cold water immediately shook her awake as she yelped, stepping out of the shower stream. She waited until the water warmed up before moving further inside, letting out a moan of pleasure. The pegasus lived a frugal life and didn’t need a lot, but nothing beat a nice, warm shower. One that didn’t have to be rushed or cut short, and she could be inside as long as she wants without Cloud banging on the bathroom door.
Flitter wasn’t why, but sitting on her haunches in the shower, coating her body in soap and bubble was ecstatic. She soaked her body in a fruity body wash that her friend had bought; she covered her hooves, chest, back, and finally moved downward, soaking her marehood in the soap before reaching around and cleaning her butt. The miniscule contact was enough to turn her on, however, and the fact that the only detail she could remember from her earlier dream was being plowed by a large stallion made her pussy dripping with vaginal fluids quite easily. She dropped the loofa to the ground, and leaned back against the wall, letting the water pour over her vulva.
She reached down with her hoof, pressing it softly against her clit. She started rubbing it in a circular motion, letting out cute moans as she masturbated. The water pressure increased, and created sensations that sent shivers up her spine. “Ah!” She called out, hitting a sensitive spot before sliding her hoof in, penetrating her vulva. Her vaginal walls clenched and contracted, and she sprawled her legs even more, sinking to her back so the shower head was perfectly hitting her clitoris.
She moaned louder, clenching her teeth as her orgasm quickly approached. She pushed in and out of herself, increasing the speed of her hoof. The hot water made her kick out in ecstasy, knocking over a shampoo bottle as it collided with the ground, sending a thick spurt of the milky substance onto her leg.
She finally couldn’t take anymore, and she let out a shriek of joy. Her back arched up in the air as she came hard, squirting her juices along with the shower water across the enclosed space. She dropped back, panting and letting the water pour off of her body as she let out a sigh of relief, along with a chuckle.
She stood up, climbing to her hooves. Her body was shaking, the aftereffects of her clopping session. She couldn’t remember the last time she even came, her mind not thinking straight.
She finished her shower, once again having to clean her buttocks before turning off the water. She stepped out, dripping from head to hoof. She grabbed a white towel from under the sink and dried off. Suddenly, her ringtone went off in the other room.
She quickly headed outside of the restroom, the steam from the shower pouring out behind Flitter and into her own bedroom. She walked over to her night stand and picked up the phone, bringing it to her ear.
“Hello?” She asked, cocking her head slightly to the side.
“Hi there Flutter! It’s Thunderlane.” The stallion said on the other side.
“Oh, hey Thunder.” She responded, “What’s up?” She asked. She cursed in her own mind, realizing that she knew exactly what he was going to say next.
“I know it is short notice, but I just got called to work. I wouldn’t go if it wasn’t an emergency, so is it possible that you can come over and watch Rumble for a few hours?” He asked over the phone.
She turned to the side and let out an exasperated sigh, frowning slightly. This was literally the only pony to call that she would do this for, which was the annoying part.
“Yeah, sure!” She said, almost to giddily to make up for the fact that this was the one thing she didn’t want to do.
“Awesome, perfect!” He said, not noticing her fake amusement. “If you could get here as soon as you can, that would be great. And uh,” He stuttered, “maybe I can make it up to you after dinner?” He offered.
Flitter smiled. “Of course, Thunder.” She said, butterflies in her stomach. “That sounds good. I’ll be there in ten. Bye.”
“See you soon.” The stallion said, hanging up after Flitter. The pony headed to her closet, pulling out a bow and placing it on top of her head. Making sure it was even in the mirror, she adjusted it to her liking and quickly left the house, ready to get started on her productive day.
Author's Note
This is my first real story, so I don't really expect it to be amazing or get a lot of good feedback. That being said, I know it has a kink that is not everyone's kink.
Please ignore or report any spam, hateful, or negative comments. Constructive critisicm is always allowed as long as it is done in good taste. I hope you enjoyed and remember: we are all here to have a good time. :)
