Fluttershy Discovers Exhibitionism
Fluttershy began her day just as she would any other. Amongst her first tasks early in the day were feeding the local animals, tending to other various needs, and giving the cottage a quick clean. She always made sure to keep it from getting filthy each day, and therefore hardly ever had any major messes come the end of the week.
It was another chilly, overcast day, but as morning passed and noon rolled around, a break in the clouds permitted the warm, welcoming light of the brilliant, yellow sun to come beaming down. It warmed up enough to be quite comfortable out. Noticing this, Fluttershy decided that today would be an excellent day to have herself a picnic. Most of the time, she'd have one with a friend, or sometimes even the critters she tended to daily, but right now she just felt like a peaceful, isolated picnic alone in the park.
Finally done with the last of the animals, she began packing the picnic essentials: blanket, basket, teacups, napkins, an umbrella, sandwiches and snacks, fresh brewed chamomile tea, and a novel Twilight had lent her to read. As she went back upstairs to her room to grab her hat and sunglasses, Angel leapt on her back and tugged on her mane, squeaking angrily. The little white bunny was clearly aware of her solo picnic and wanted in on it.
Fluttershy stood in the middle of her room, feeling bad. "Oh, Angel... I'm so sorry, but this time I want to go alone, if you don't mind..."
He thumped a paw against her back in fury. That would be a no, he's not okay with it.
Fluttershy sighed and nabbed him up by the gruff of his neck and gently, setting him on the bed, despite his noisy protest. "I'm going alone, Angel. I'm sorry. I need some me time... Don't you worry, I'll be back soon, okay? Be a good boy while I'm gone."
He voiced his distaste with her final statement and followed her downstairs as she left, squealing and chirping and stomping like a foal. Fluttershy tried to ignore it, lest she feel worse than she already did and decide to take him along.
So she left, shutting the door before the raging white bunny could follow her out and sighed again. She turned and trotted off to the park.
As the clouds gave way to blue skies and endless sun, Equestria seemed to come alive once again. Butterflies and birds, squirrels and snakes, badgers and bears--any animal you could think of was out taking advantage of the unexpectedly beautiful day bestowed upon them. As were many residents of Ponyville, including Fluttershy herself; and it was rightfully so.
Surprisingly, however, the park was near empty. Besides the two fillies playing Frisbee on the far side of the park, it was devoid of life, save for the animals, of course.
Fluttershy opted to take her picnic far from the fillies and the town, off towards the edge of the Everfree. This was actually her favorite spot, as it was secluded. She and Discord often picnicked here, although they hadn't recently. He'd been busy, as usual.
Finding a small tree in a hilly field, she set up, throwing the blanket down and rolling it out. Then she set all her things out in the same order she usually did.
Finally ready to enjoy the sunshine, she sat on one side and had herself a cup of tea and nibbled on a cucumber sandwich--a favorite for picnics. At least, for her.
The smell of grass wafted through the air on a warm breeze, inciting her to lay back and close her eyes. How could she not? It was so incredibly peaceful out. It felt so good out, she shivered.
Or maybe it was that thought, dwelling deep in the back of her mind, waiting to be noticed. Waiting to be brought first and foremost. It was a lewd thought that seemed to sprout from nowhere. Now that she acknowledged it, it wasn't going to go away.
Of course, that lewd thought was quite risky. It would require her to be potentially seen, to be caught doing something better left for the bedroom, behind closed doors.
Fluttershy clenched her teeth and squirmed on the plaid blanket, feeling the texture of the grass through the fabric on her back, eliciting a little gasp. This couldn't possibly be happening! These thoughts didn't belong here right now! This was a time for her to enjoy the weather, not her body! But her experiences with said thoughts led her to believe that they weren't going to go away. And that's when a familiar feeling began in her loins.
"O-oh dear, oh no..." she whimpered, sitting up and trying desperately to distract herself. Drinking tea, eating a sandwich, even fiddling with the grass around her did nothing to curb the lewd things on her mind, or the intense need between her legs.
With the burning desire still growing strong, she glanced around worriedly, hoping that she's still alone. Thankfully, there's not a soul in sight. Even the animals seemed to have left the area.
She swallowed what felt like a whole apple and held her hooves between her legs, covering her hot marehood. She could feel her own need emanating from her parts, and there was no denying it. However, would she need to deal with it now, or could she put it off long enough to get home?
The answer, it seemed, was not the latter.
Feeling her hind legs begin to shake, she gave a little whine and slowly opened her legs, however, she kept her needy hole covered. The fear of being seen lingered. She peered around her once again, but she's still alone. It was time.
Starting with a simple massage, she moved her hoof around in a circle on her moist lips, feeling the pleasure begin to seep through her crotch like a snakebite. Her warmth exceeded that of the daytime sun, and she knew this was going to get hotter.
She was actually doing this! She was playing with herself out in public! The chance that she could be caught only heightened her desire. This was the lewdest thing she could've ever done! In fact, she couldn't see herself doing anything more inappropriate than this. But she was having fun. The wetness of her silky smooth muff proved it. So she was going to keep doing this.
Increasing the pressure, she moved her hoof in a more up-and-down pattern, allowing her to use the other hoof to spread her lips a little, exposing her overly-sensitive pinkness. She bit her lip and moaned deeply. She knew her privates enough now to do exactly what got her off best.
She began to leak as she pleasured herself more and more, falling back onto the prickly grass and sliding her soaked hoof between her lips and partly into her body, drawing a breath sharply. She wished she'd brought a toy now.
While she lay in the grass rubbing away at herself, she decided to, in lieu of having her new toys, fantasize. Lately, she wondered what it really felt like to be rutted by a stallion. She imagined it'd be much like using the toys, only it'd be a living pony doing it. She could hear his breaths, feel his pulsing shaft as he buried himself in her slick, velvety tunnel over and over as she cried out from being stretched open wide...
She shuddered as she felt a sudden wave of pleasure shake her from her thoughts. She rolled over onto her belly, raising her rump into the air and sliding a hoof under herself and between her legs to continue and finish the job. The fescue poked and tickled her face as she worked her slit to a sloppy, dripping mess. Imagining she was getting pummeled from behind now, she began uttering bits of things she wished she could say to a real stallion as he performed this act with her.
"Oh, yes... That feels... Mmmph... Good... K-keep going... Ahhh..."
The warmth spread through her body rapidly. Her throat was also beginning to go raw from her constant moaning and groaning. But that was the last thing on her mind. She felt so good right now, the stallion plunging his meat deep inside her, telling her she was a good pony, telling she was so sexy and sweet and...
That was it. Enough to send her over the edge in a fit of spasms and yelps, the tingling, pulsing orgasm wracking her body in endless waves of intense euphoria. Although she hadn't any internal stimulation, what she'd just fabricated in her mind was sufficient enough for a replacement. She lay there squirming like a worm after a fresh rain, a puddle forming between her legs as the orgasm finally began to subside.
She'd driven herself to sweat, and feel an incredible amount of exhaustion. She did a good job. And, upon sitting up and cleaning her mess, which soaked not only the blanket, but left her coat matted and sticky, she saw nopony around. She was still isolated out here. She could do this more often...
She used all of her napkins to clean herself up. What a mess she made. After she was done, laid back to relax for a little while longer. This only lasted for a few seconds, when a shadow fell over her.
At first, she thought it might be a cloud. But upon opening one eye, she freaked and drew her legs up to her chest with a yelp, now in a fetal position.
Rainbow Dash, her closest friend, stood before her, mouth agape. Had she seen Fluttershy doing... What she was doing? "Fluttershy... You might want to go clean up at home a little more. I can smell your fun like a freshly baked pie," she said, looking down and away awkwardly.
Fluttershy blanched and slowly fell over, eyes as wide as saucers.
