Chapter 3 : Just Shy of a Date (Warning : There will be lots of blue text so watch out, some themes may be harder to see than others.)

“Thank you for helping me out dear.” Rarity said levitating 15 thick golden coins into my hand. My pockets fattened as I slid the bits into them. I tried to tell her before that she didn’t have to pay me but she absolutely insisted on doing so. Truth is, it was a treat to help her with light work during afternoon. It was something to do during the day and it meant spending time with Rarity. It was easy work, stuff like cutting fabrics into sizable pieces, retrieving items she needs and cleaning up around the place.

“Thank you Miss Rarity.”

“You’re certainly welcome dear.” She said with a chuckle that quickly died down. “Callum, the formalities are certainly charming, but there’s no need, really. We’re friends, so just call me Rarity.”

“Alright, I’ll keep that in mind next time. See you tomorrow Mis--I mean--Rarity, eh he.”

“Farewell dear.”

I showed myself out of her establishment. I haven’t seen Fluttershy since that incident a few days ago. I figured it’d be a good idea to check in on her again, I haven’t gotten the chance to really meet her since my dick ruined it. Last I knew the door was locked and no one except Angel would answer and upon seeing my face, he’d quickly slam the door on me. I walked my way--no more than a half a mile--down to the sylvan cottage. I knocked a few times and unsurprisingly there he was again ready to slam the door on my face. I beat him to the punch and turned before he reached his inevitable judgement. I heard the door slam behind me as made distance between us.

Since that was out of the question, there was a certain somepony I wanted to catch outside of her seemingly arbitrary work schedule. Another half of a mile later and I found myself in front of the house of my azure acquaintance. After a few distinct knocks, I heard her hoofsteps rhythmically thumping against her wooden floors. A familiar face greeted me as the door opened.

“Hey Cal, what’s up?”

“Not much to be completely honest. I was wondering if you wanted to hang out at Sugarcube Corner.”

“A date, huh…”

The way she said those words sounded particularly disinterested. It was the level of disinterest you’d hear from penny pinching father being pestered into going to DisneyLand. It was rather odd to me that she immediately assumed it was a date, when we’ve only been friends for a few days.

“I guess you could call it that, but it’s more-or-less platonic really.”

“Eh, I’ve got nothing better to do anyways.”

We made our way down to Sugarcube Corner, which was reopening to become more of a dine-in place rather than the sort of pick-up cake shop and party junction it normally functioned as. I don’t know why this decision was made, but whatever the reason, I’m curious to see what they had on the menu. It still mostly resembled its original state but it had a lot more tables this time around. The confectionary was pretty much packed but most of the diners were dispersed almost evenly amongst the tables eagerly awaiting their food. The air was fresh with the aroma of warm cupcakes. I didn’t know Miss Cake too well beyond the occasional appearances of her fictional counterpart, but it wasn’t too surprising to see her behind the counter. She greeted me with a smile as I approached the counter to order.

“Hello Callum and Berry, how are you two today?”

“Not bad.”

“Pretty good.”

“That’s good to hear, what would you two like today?”

I turned my focus towards the menu, which had pretty much what you’d expect an ex-full time sweets shop to have, everything ranging from cakes to cookies and even some shakes. I wasn't in the mood for a sugar rush or spending all my money at that.

“I’ll just have a chocolate shake.”

“Give me a strawberry shake with 2 slices of chocolate cake.”

“That'll be thirty bits.”

Berry reached for her bit bag but I held my hand up in protest. I reached into my pockets and stripped them of every coin Rarity had given me. My mom always said “A good host does the most.”

“Thank you dearies. Now take a seat, your food will be with you shortly.”

Berry found an empty table around the bottom left corner of the restaurant and we took our seats. She looked to the left and moved her neck as if she had noticed something. I looked back to see what she was looking at and saw the mare who was carrying our food. The blue-maned mare managed to catch her attention making her rush over here excitedly. When she placed our food onto the table, I managed to catch a good look at her.

The mare was a striking 9-out-of-10. She look about as young as Berry and her cheeks and chin were more defined. Her face was like Rarity’s, which unlike most mares faces, came down like a V shape instead of being rounder and fatter. Her eyes were a rich shade of umber, which compliment her clean, curly, caramel-colored mane and light tan fur. Her mane’s curls came out forward on top and curled into themselves down her neck. Her uniform consisted of a simple pink and white dress with a black bowtie. Her glorious assets where beyond tantalizing, but somehow I managed to keep things as together possible.

“Hi Berry, is this that special friend you’ve been going on about?”

“Yep, that’s him.”

“Well, my name is Caramel Sweet and you go by ‘Callum’ from what I hear, right?”

Her voice was young and vibrant, it had a certain kind of twang to it that gave off sassy vibes. It kind of reminded me of a country accent without the peculiar pronunciations. It’s not particularly surprising that she’s heard my name before, but it terrifies me to imagine of what sort of rumors could surround it already.

“Yeah, but most of my friends call me ‘Cal’” I confirmed. “Say, I don’t think I’ve ever seen you around before.”

“That’s because I just moved here from Manehattan. You’ve been quite the stir lately and after Berry told me what you two have been up to, well I just had to come around.”

She looked around for a moment and then turned her attention back to us. I took a quick look at towards where she was looking and saw a quick glimpse before turning my head back. The old baby blue mare was making her rotations around the store.

“You should probably get back to work before Miss Cake catches you.”

“Yeah, it was nice meeting you Cal. I’ll see you guys later.”

We gave our farewells and she scampered off hurriedly. Berry looked around to see if anypony was watching. Whatever she was about to say, she seemed rather excited to talk about it, which scares me especially after the conversation we just had. She put her forelegs forward on the table leaning into the middle. I instinctively leaned onto the table as well. Before I got comfortable, looked around to see if anypony was watching us. decent number of eyes met my gaze, most of which turned away. After I had warded off most of the excess attention, I focused back on the ribald rouser in front of me.

“I was gonna ask you this at midnight, but since we’re already here I might as well ask you now.”

“What is it?”

“Do you got anypony on your mind sugar?”

Well, this was definitely not the time or place to be asking questions like that. Though now that she mentioned it, there are plenty of mares on my mind. I can’t help but get excited thinking about it.

“Yeah, a few.”

“Oh, wow a few already, huh? You’re wild Cal.” she said. “Go on, tell.”

“Rarity, Pin-” Just I was about to speak her name, the esoteric pink pony rolled by in a quartet of white and yellow striped roller blades holding plates on her mane and tail. It was an amazing spectacle, only outdone by the lack of attention it attracted. When I turned my attention away from her I heard the sound of a party blower. It seemed like she didn’t hear anything we said or decided to ignore it, either way, I’m happy with the result. When she rolled away Berry’s mouth flattened and her eyes widened as they darted left to right.

“I could help you get laid with all of them if you want.” she said transitioning into a mumble “even Pinks.”

“How would you do that?”

“Easy, it’s heat season. All you have to do is sweet talk them when they’re feeling steamy and they’ll fall right into your hooves. Trust me, no one knows sweet talkin’ like I do sugar.”

Another challenge presents itself and I don’t know what to do. I love sex as much as the next guy but abusing the natural cycle just doesn’t seem okay to me. An aura of discomfort radiated from my body and I broke eye contact. When my focus returned, I saw a fire in Berry’s eyes. Whatever she was going to say next was dead serious.

“Cal, look at me.” she said. “Sex. Isn’t. Sacred. It’s just a good time between two ponies, nothing more, nothing less. ”

“That’s not what I was worried about.”

“What’s bothering you sugar?”

“The whole idea of exploiting nature...it just rubs me the wrong way.”

“Being in heat sucks, and any sane mare would agree with me. It’s like having your worst day ever for 3 weeks straight praying to Faust that a stallion stiffie would penetrate your aching womb.”

Okay, that was a little too detailed but, she makes a good point. Not that it’d be a good idea to argue, especially on a topic she’s not only sensitive about, but knowledgeable about as well. It’s something I have to trust on because she’s my friend. Besides, I won’t be too hard to keep things on the down low, it doesn’t seem like anypony here is particularly untrustworthy. Pinkie pie is the only pony that worries me. She’s not only extremely outgoing, but she’s also not the best at holding secrets.

“Can’t argue with that.”

“You’re goddamn right.”

I noticed my shake had gone untouched over the past 10 minutes, which was soon to be fixed. I wrapped my lips around the straw and siphoned the chocolate nectar. The token Sugarcube Corner sweetness alongside the rich and creamy chocolate was amplified tenfold by the whipped cream. The cold continuous stream of sweet fluid was making my tastebuds dance feverishly in utmost euphoria. The rapid depletion of the milkshake grinded to a halt, and a breeze of disappointment followed in its wake.

“Well, I gotta go to work sugar, these Blueberries won’t sell themselves. I’ll see you at midnight.”

“I’ll see you then.”

She got up from her seat and trotted out the door. I maneuvered my way out of the crowd of ponies and walked out of the small but simple door. I made my way down to the park, which of course wasn't too far from ponyville. The gentle wind brushed against my dark skin and sun shone brightly on the clear cerulean sky. The dirt roads paved a clear route throughout the park. My destination was upon me, as I finally caught the pony I was looking for.

The minty-maned mare was looking thoughtlessly into the sea of nothingness alone. She appeared to be empty handed apart from the set of saddlebags next to the bench. Her attention broken was by my unexpected arrival. She greeted me with that smile that I just love seeing. Simple, subtle enough not to be noticed by a crowd, but noticeable if you were paying special attention. Everyday that she saw me in her sizable audience she’d give me that very smile. She tilted her head towards me and kicking her hooves. It was an invitation I couldn’t deny.

“Taking the day off I see?”

“Yeah, I gotta give the horn a rest. The more complicated songs can really take a toll on you.”

“I’ll bet, yesterday’s performance was fantastic.”

She chuckled a bit, blushing from flattery and blowing strands of hair from in front of her eye. The way her pride managed to poke through blankets of modesty made my heart quell with joy. She had a warm yellow aura around her that felt inspiring and invoked happiness.

“So what have you been up to.”

“Not a whole lot, just got done hanging out with a friend at the new Sugarcube corner.”

“Who would that be?”

“Berry Blast, she a pretty interesting pony.”

“I don't really know her that well, I guess it wouldn't be a bad idea to meet her sometime.”

I don't know if it'd be a good idea to introduce her to Berry. It's not that she's a bad pony or that they would hate each other by any means. She's too innocent for that salacious pony’s antics. They’re like the sides of 2 different sandwiches. I’d love to eat them both.

“Are those your bags?”

“No, they belong to my friend BonBon. We are getting ready to each lunch together.”

“Where did she go?”

“To my house, I accidentally left mine on the table.”

“How did that happen?” I said with a chuckle.

“I forget stuff all the time, like how I forgot my lyre a few days ago.”

I remember the afternoon after first night with Berry I made a beeline to her bench. I had an idea of where she would be playing and I really wanted to see her. She was trotting her way down to the bench levitating the lyre with her magic.

“She should be back by now...”

“So what's keeping her?”

“Probably those annoying fillies.”

“Fillies?”

“Well they're grown. But they certainly don't act like it.”

She seemed to get irritated just talking about it so I stopped pressing her on topic. She turned to look up at the ocean of air that loomed above us. I looked into the big blue abyss, equestrian skies had these faint strings of rainbow colored light hiding in the blue. It fluctuated like waves on an of beach hitting the shore. There’s always something so calming about getting lost in the great expanse.

I felt Lyra’s mane and fur brush against my face and neck. Her head roosted on my shoulders as she leaned against me. I wrapped my arm around her and held tightly. It was a feeling like no other, a feeling of mindless happiness that couldn't be replicated elsewhere. Time was truly at a standstill. All thoughts, all worries evacuated my mind. This moment was the only thing that mattered to me.

Hoofsteps…
clop. clop. clop.

Faster…
clop, clop, clop.

Closer...
Clop! Clop! Clop!

“Get your dirty bucking hooves off of her!”

I let go of Lyra as if she was made of fire jumping in astonishment. The angry mare’s foreboding look sent a chill down my spine. I was paralyzed with fear at what temperamental mare could and very well would do. She was so irate that you really could see red around her.

“Just because you’ve been hanging out with that slut you think you can start grabbing up on Lyra, huh? HUH?!” She said pacing back and forth angrily. “I’ve had enough of that subpony degenerate and her friends butting into my life!”

“BonBon.”

I couldn't muster up the courage to say anything. Mostly due to the fact that anything I say could result in an immediate ass beating. Lyra was in utter dismay, but she barely managed to mutter something else.

“We were just talking...”

“This was supposed to be OUR day together! WE were supposed to be hanging out! Faust! I can’t believe you!” she retorted which seemed to worry Lyra even more. “AND YOU!” she said looking at me with fury and tears in her eyes. “Are you looking for a beating punk?!”

Her voice was a troublingly explosive mix of anger and sadness. It drew enough sympathy out of me to the point where I really did feel sorry for her, despite how she felt about me and Berry. I got up and slowly backed away from the callous confectionist. She gave me an angry stare which really put a spring into my step. I heard yelling in the distance but I couldn't turn back now, I had already caused enough trouble. As I slowed down I heard ringing in my head before the voice slowly faded into one I was quite accustomed to.

“Callum, go to the library, I have something special for you.”

As if I deserved anything special right now, but it’s not like I had anything better to do. The heavy hand of guilt would punch me in the stomach every time the Lyra crossed my minds. I dragged myself along the streets of Ponyville like an animal on it’s last breath. I was empty. I--Callum Jamison--just destroyed a friendship and the last thing I deserved was sympathy. But the kind ponies of Ponyville gave it anyways, and if there was anything I didn’t understand about ponies it was that. Occasionally, ponies on the streets asked me if anything was wrong which I simply denied. I didn’t feel like telling random ponies, they don’t need to know my problems.

I finally made it to the door of the library where I was greeted by that scaley purple pest. Whatever nonsense he had prepared for me today, I wasn’t interested. This was not the time or the place for his bullshit. Regardless of how I was feeling, he blocked the doorway anyways.

“I’m not in the mood for this.” I said staring him down. “Can you get out from in front of the door?”

“Why should I?”

“Well I guess i’ll just take the easy way around.”

Just as I was going to lift my foot over the tiny reptile, hoofsteps could be heard in the distance. A wave of relief washed over me as the key to salvation was coming. Twilight Sparkle, the only sensible sentient being that lived in that library was here bring rationality back.

“Spike, you know better than this.” the motherly unicorn scolded. “Come in Callum, I have exciting news to tell you.”

He groaned in defeat moving out of the way. I don’t know what his deal was, but he needs to get over it. Finally with him out of the way, I made my way into the library taking a seat on one of the two cushions set up for comfy studying. I had my hands on my lap sitting in a criss-cross position a few feet away from Twilight.

“So, what is this news about.”

“Princess Celestia left you some mail.”

Twilight took the envelope from a table across the room with her magic and slid it in front of me. I quickly unraveled its contents. There was a letter that read…

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Dear Callum Jamison,

I've sent you this letter today because I want you to have the check I’ve included and In return, I want you to write me a letter everyday telling me what you've learned that day. It can be about anything you want. I’m curious to learn about your experiences. Remember, if you're having any problems, then talk to me. I truly hope you’re enjoying your time here in Equestria.

Sincerely Princess Celestia.

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On the end was a check for 10,000 bits. My mouth widened in awe of the great fortune that laid in my hands. The 4 best words to describe the situation were the very words I spoke.

“Oh. My Fucking. God.”

“What is it?” said the perplexed unicorn in front of me.

I quickly turned the check to twilight which resulted in a very similar response. Spike however, didn’t seem so surprised he must’ve known what it was somehow. Maybe that’s why he stood in front of the door, either way it didn’t matter that much in the grand scheme of things.

“What in Equestria do you plan on doing with all of that money?!”

“I think I’ll see what I can spruce up with my office first and foremost.” I said getting up. “Anyways, I’m going to get moving. I should be back in about 30 minutes.”

I got up and quickly left the Golden Oak. I didn’t spend a whole lot of time there, but I’d have plenty to spend later. My speed walk turned into a jog and the gap between me and my building closed very quickly. I managed to juke around the pedestrians without sacrificing much speed. With significantly less breath I managed to make it to my future workplace.

I opened the door and that’s when I took note of the first thing I wanted changed : This door needs a lock. I looked around at the walls and thought to myself that we needed posters in here, something to liven the place up. Maybe when the humans come we could set up televisions, cable and things like that but that seems like and overall much bigger project worth likely more than I had on hand. I walked over to my desk and took a seat in my swiveling chair. Maybe I’ll add a few things on the desk, like one of those hula dancers or whatever officials have at office desks. I spun around on my chair a few times before stopping and placing my feet onto the table. Then the door opened.

My attention quickly turned to the visitor. A very shy pony with a pink mane found herself in my domain. Her naturally unintrusive hair seemed to brush against her eye in an adorably dirty sort of sense. However, that’s where the sexy ended. She dragged her way along the carpet giving me what looked like a sympathetic look. Her tail hang as limply and as lifelessly as my penis did. It’s not that she wasn’t innately attractive, the whole thing just seemed rather forced. Not that any of it would have worked anyways because what happened a few days ago. Something smelt fishy about this and couldn't help but feel inquirious.

When she finally made it to my desk she flung her hair back to it’s natural position. She fired back with a much better flirtatious look putting her forehooves on my table while leaning in closer to me. Her confidence seemed to diminish as she began to speak.

“Um, someone as strong and as important as you must make a lot of money.”

“Fluttershy...” I said in a somewhat disapproving manner.

She noticed that I saw right through her act and it crumbled right in front of my eyes. Her mood followed it crashing into the ground as well.

“I’m so sorry mister Callum.”

“Sorry for what? Wait!”

I reached out but she was long gone. I kicked myself out of the chair, sliding over the desk and stumbling over as I hit the floor. I quickly recovered and ran as fast as I could out of the building not bothering to close the doors. The eyes of ponies followed me as I dashed through the streets. I felt my heart pumping, wind on my back and the blood flowing through my body. My eyes squinted as I sprinted around the outskirts of ponyville. Footsteps rhythmically thumping to the vivace tempo, wind screaming as I tore through it.

What’d normally take about 10 minutes took about 4 minutes as I finally reached the steps to Fluttershy’s domain. My running slowed as my heart finally caught up to me. I collapsed onto my hands and knees, finally catching a breath. The pressure from the stony tiles did a number on them forcing me to collapse onto the ground below me. All the running took its toll on me and I leaving me laying there exhausted.

I heard the clopping of her hooves getting louder and louder. I rolled over on my right staring into the cloudless twilight. I saw a phoenix soaring gracefully, it’s fervently burning feathers sailing gently to the ground. The tepid plumes felt rejuvenating to the touch. I felt trickles of energy seeping into me and suddenly there were rivers of passion and ambition flowing through me. I rolled over and clumsily climbed back onto my feet dusting myself off. I opened up the door and stumbled towards the sounds of sorrow. Fluttershy was weeping upstairs on her bed, she scurried into a corner as she noticed me.

“Fluttershy…” I said cautiously walking towards her. “Come on, let’s talk about this.”

She just nodded her head in compliance. I bent down on one knee and wiped a tear from her eye. I helped her up and walked downstairs to the table. I sat on the farthest end towards the door and Fluttershy took a seat across from me.

“I’m so sorry for trying to use you for money Mister Callum.”

“Fluttershy, it’s fine, I forgive you. Now let’s talk this over.”

“Harry was really sick a few days ago, so I went to see what was wrong with him. I didn’t know what it was, so I took him over to Zecora in the Everfree forest.”

“Why were you there for two days?”

“I couldn’t just leave him, what if something happened while I was gone? What if something is happening to him?!”

She began hyperventilating looking desperately around. I put my hand on her shoulder to stop her from shaking. After a while she slowed down to a stable pace.

“Calm down, calm down, everything will be fine.” I said in a soft and quiet voice “What happened next?”

“She told me that it was a huge problem and she couldn’t help him anymore. She said that he’d need to see an advanced medical unicorn or he would die in a few weeks.”

Sorrow soon overcame the innocent young mare. I couldn’t imagine what she must be feeling right now. She loves those animals so much and the thought that she could lose one of them to something she’s absolutely powerless against must be absolutely devastating. Those were really all the key pieces to this relatively simple puzzle. My mom always said “Help those who can’t help themselves.” and I, for one, would not let this happen. Not now, not ever.

“Fluttershy, you’re my friend, you didn’t need to do anything crazy like that. Of course I’ll help you out.”

“Really?”

“Absolutely.”

“Oh, thank you!”

As if a dying flame was lit anew, she brightened up like a chinese festival. I don’t know what it is, but there’s just something so rewarding about seeing a smile on someone or somepony’s face. She flung herself into my arms catching me off guard. I fell onto my back landing with a thud and an oof. I will admit, with Fluttershy on top of me the pressure of arousal was great, so great in that it easily overcame the guilt I felt when I freaked her out the first time. The flood gates were breaking, the pressure was too much to be contained. The more I felt the soft fur her back, her silky pink mane on my face and her thighs pressing against my waist, the more the cracks in my mental fortitude began to show. My dick sprang up instantaneously, throbbing like mad. The flood gates were eviscerated and the poor town not too far from it was long since destroyed. Everything happened so fast that my brain was notably slow to realize what had happened and when it happened exactly. I felt the blood rushing into my waist and my face as I stared into her eyes sheepishly. Her eyes narrowed and she pulled her face back a little bit.

“Um…”

“Er…”

My mind was shuffling thoughts and ideas around as I examined the situation. I began to panic as my view grew foggier and foggier. The color blue circulated through my thoughts, which didn’t make any sort of sense until it just happened. Something just clicked and now everything makes a lot more sense to me. Her eyes moved in a very peculiar pattern : first they went up, then down, then to the left hand corner and back at me. The muscles in her eyes seemed relaxed when they focused back to me. I could feel her legs shifting ever so slightly shaking at subsonic speeds. Her face was extremely ripe with lust. The way she looked spoke much louder than any words. She wants sex really badly and that much was obvious to me, but she’s too shy to take it.

A smirk subtle enough to evade the untrained eye, slowly formed across my face. My eyebrows tied everything together like an adequately confident bow atop a coquettish gift box. I brought my nose back up to hers and positioned myself for a kiss, which the rose maned mare readily accepted. I slowly raised the intensity as I went faster and faster. I finally got my tongue into her mouth and wrestled with hers. My tongue deftly maneuvered around hers like a snake in a complicated maze. I began pushing and locking from multiple sides. Our tongue tango soon met an end as I broke the kiss. No need to overdo it, this was more than enough to get her excited.

“I’m sorry, was that too forward of me?”

“N-no not at all, I kind of liked it.” She said with a little smile on her face. “We can do some more, that’s okay with you.”

“Not right now, I think I need to slow down for a bit.”

She let me get up and I moved over to the couch. I filled my lungs with air and released a gust of wind. I never as alive as I did back there. It was felt almost surreal how perfectly everything turned out. I’m not exactly used to intimate situations, in fact I’ve never been in such an intense situation before. It was like instinct to me, I just knew it, I just felt it and I just did it.

Fluttershy came over to take a seat on the couch with me. She seemed a lot more confident than she was before, but she was still diffident. I was calm, knowing she’d be too focused on me to notice the fact that I was paying careful attention to her actions. She had a tendency to look down to the right and then towards me. She kicked her right leg a little bit and dug at the couch a bit with her hoof. She threw her hair and then quickly looked away quickly blushing even harder. Her ears were twitching slightly and her arms started wiggling. Her eyes widened a bit and her face grew unwary. She started clenching the couch with her hooves a lot harder making the sofa squeak with every grasp. She was getting impatient and extremely horny. I waited for her to take the initiative, now that I’ve made her more comfortable, it was only a matter of time before she broke.

And…

Now!

At a moment’s notice, she warily reached over to my leg, shaking at an unfathomable rate. I smiled a little bit, pretending not to pay attention to her advances. When her hoof finally reached its destination, I quickly pulled her over catching her by surprise. I gave her a quick kiss on the lips to calm her down and capture her arousal. Massaging her shoulders a bit, I slowly lowered her onto the arms of the couch. She continued to watch me,as I unzipped my pants with one hand and moved down her chest with the other. Her fur was short enough so that you could feel her equally soft skin underneath. As I moved down from her chest to her waist it got less and less fleecy. I made sure that the journey would be long enough to get my pants down. Admittedly, I detoured a bit making sure I explored every inch of her silky coat. Eventually my hand made it down to her opening of her wet and sticky vagina, which made her yelp. I rubbed my fingers across her outer lips getting a few whimpers out of her.

I removed my hand so I could completely drop my undergarments with one swift tug. Denied once, my penis sprang up in vengeance and right into my hand. I put a knee onto the couch and angled my hungry pleasure stick . She put her arms to her chest like a praying mantis and spread her legs out. I got down on my other knee and held her ass with my left hand. Soon felt the embrace of her tight vaginal walls. They squeezed my cock surprisingly hard which caught me off guard. I winced at the overwhelming influx of pleasure that filled me. I drew back like syringe getting before I injecting myself much faster. Once I found my rhythm, I squeezed her asscheek. It felt almost gelatinous but it got way firmer the more my fingers dug into it. I moved my hand across her fatty bottom and I gave it a quick smack. Her eyes relaxed and rolled upwards and she nearly crushed my cock with her contortions.

I pumped my cock in and out of her sticky canals even faster than before. A couple of grunts escaped my mouth, while Fluttershy squealed in the euphoria. I moved my hands up to her shoulders to get a better grip and rammed my cock into her seeping slit. The sound of my waist hitting her ass resulted in a loud smacking sound that resonated throughout the house.She tightened up one last time before letting out shriek. I sped up much faster as I to felt my impending orgasm. I pushed a few more times before finally unleashing a mighty torrent of vindictive semen. Her vagina leaked of lust sauce when the storm died down. The weight of denial was lifted and my penis deflated, justified.

It was like entering a whole new world. A feeling of awe that was as pure as the Equestrian air. Whatever came over me felt natural, it was like something I was meant to do. Someone who I was meant to be. Things grew less blurrier as consciousness returned better than ever. I however, was down for the count. I was in a state that I liked to call “the sexual hangover”, when one experiences an orgasm so magnificent that the pleasure high hits the ceiling and knocks itself out for a while. From what I could tell, Fluttershy was in this state too, the way her eyes wandered towards the ceiling. Her legs would twitch sporadically, almost as if she was feeling some kind of sensory overload. I could set my focus to the ceiling as I laid on the couch at an awkward angle. Suddenly I could hear a rapid thud coming from the floor next to my leg which lie crooked towards the floor. The sound of a carrot crunch on top of the feeling of eyes locking down on me was enough to drag my attention to the source. Angel Bunny, the ironically named lagomorphic douchebag who stalks this cottage. His piercing eyes had dark circles underneath gave off the constant animosity you’d expect that entitled cretan to wear. Fluttershy rolled over to a more suitable position rubbing excess ecstasy out of her eyes. As the opportunity thinned, the disdainful carrot-muncher pulled his leg back and kicked me in my calves. The unexpected pain got a jump out of me before it quickly dulled out into a more constant pain. I took a breath through my teeth the moment I touched the achy area. He certainly wasn’t weak that’s for sure.

I rolled off the couch and stretched myself out. I held my aching leg for a little while and waited for the pain to die down. Zipping my pants up, I reached for the door a familiar nigh inaudible voice stopped me.

“Um.”

“Yes?”

“Thank you, for everything. You’re welcome to come back, if you want.”

“No problem Fluttershy, I’ll definitely come back. Remember, whenever you’re ready to get your bear checked out, come to the library.”

We exchanged farewells before I set off to the Golden Oaks Library. The evening sky was the mortal reminder that I told Twilight that I’d only be gone for 30 minutes. She was fairly reasonable, surely it wouldn’t become too much of an issue. The walk back was as quiet as expected. The creatures that cursed the forest were bound by sleep making my route back a fairly safe one. The lights of tired households welcomed me back into the small equestrian village that was my home. A huge influx of sales ponies crowded the streets after another day on the grind. A few ponies that I chatted with every now and then, crossed my path and I waved to as they came by. There was the hearty Big Red who sold tomatoes, Lemon Drop an overly-enthusiastic Lemon salesmare and of course my good friend Berry Blast.

I invited myself into the humble little library. A not-so-sane Twilight greeted me at the at door. She looked really stressed out, and it was nothing short than concerning. The way her normally decently kempt hair sprang up and outwards like the parts on a busted up robot. It was a look that reminded me of Lesson Zero and as cool that episode was, it wasn’t something I wanted to see out of her.

“Hello, Twilight...”

“Where have you been!?”

“I got a little sidetracked.”

“A little sidetracked?! You were gone for 3 hours!”

“Alright, alright let’s not get too feisty. I’ll tell you everything.”

And so I told her absolutely everything minus the details. I told her about the office, Fluttershy and the sex. That’s when he lavender-coated unicorn’s jaw dropped and her cheeks ripened faster than a tomato during spring time.

“You did what?”

“We had consensual sex, it was great.”

The sheer astonishment on her face went from 40 to 100 as I said the end of that sentence. I don’t know why I said it, it kind of just came out on it’s own.

“Maybe we should get to studying.” I chuckled out.

She complied and went up stairs to get the books. After an hour of note-taking, book reading and otherwise tedious school-esque tasks, it was time to write to the princess.

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Dear Princess Celestia,

Today, I got to hang out with my friends. It was great, except I got into trouble with this mare named BonBon. She’s not a bad pony by any means, I kind of just butted into their lunch in. I’m thinking about writing her an apology, but I’m not sure how well she’ll take it. I’m really good friends with one of her friends and I really don’t want to ruin any of our connections. Besides that I got to help out Rarity and Fluttershy, which make me feel much better about what happened. Anyways, thank you for the grant Princess. Good night.

Sincerely, Callum Jamison.

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Spike reluctantly incinerated the letter with his magic mailman fire. With that out of the way I was starting to feel a little tired. I didn’t feel like going out to Berry’s tonight, I was spent both physically and mentally. No idea how I managed to pull off what I did at Fluttershy’s house. It almost felt subconscious, but I was completely awoke going with the motions. It was the feeling of virtuosity, and this is just the beginning of my career...on the grand stage.

Author's Note

Author's Note : Holy shit this took way too long and I apologize for that. I got in a little bit of life stuff along the way, but mostly I was just being lazy or I didn’t have the time, the drive, the energy to write. Personally I think this chapter is massive because it basically sets up the formula for the story. It only gets bigger from here (Well I mean, sometimes it’s like pretty big but other times it’s like huge.) Enjoy this picture and remember to stay blue my friends.