Author's Note

This short story is in continuity of another major unpublished yet project "The Guardian" (the title is still WIP as well). In which Fluttershy is "alicorned". Just one night of her and another main character.

Written as a "take a break from bigger work" excersise. First attempt to write a fiction in English. Please be gentle, yet constructive criticism is highly welcome.

I can say I wrote it under influence of Flutterpriest's short stories and the cover art a bit. Though it's not sad, just a 18+ slice of life written in 2nd person.

Still those who prefer Flutterpriest's style can stop reading at long asterisk line For the first read at least...

P.S.: As I'm getting the same error no matter what when trying to upload a cover image, those who interested can get it here: https://mega.nz/#!dF50iD4Y!rPJ8cIMQUJdNLcwM93fLTR9Wz1DIF_qhoYkhzXvL5f8

Lost chapter

You wake up to the sound of running water. Trying hard to remember what happened before you find out that both your hands are tied together and to the bed above your head.

You’re lying on your own bed under the thin cover. Fully naked according to your senses. The sound of running water comes from your bathroom.

The last thing you remember is the dinner with Fluttershy. Yellow winged beauty sits across the table and raises a glass of wine. You return the gesture with a little smile and warn feeling of happiness inside.

“For us,” she blows the strand of hair falling on her eyes and makes it lie in place with simple but incredible grace.

“For us,” you nod and your glasses meet.

Then you both drink, then… you find yourself here.

Her classy dress is hanging off the armchair in the corner negligently hung over its’ backrest. The sound of water ceased and in a couple of minutes the door of your bathroom opens letting your marefriend… no, your fiancée out. As you can see in the dim light coming through curtained windows she is naked as well. Small drops of water glance on her coat when she approaches you in dancing manner followed by a cloud of her long pink hair and tail.

First magical thing Fluttershy managed to learn from Twilight… princess Twilight when becoming an alicorn herself was the polymorph magic. It is evident that she mastered it perfectly during a short amount of time.

She is interested in routine princess stuff not so much, neither in being recognized and called a princess… well, unless it comes from you. She prefers to keep her previous life with one exception, or maybe it’s an addition rather. Fluttershy needs you being together. Sharing your concerns at day and… cough… comforting you at night. Here comes that polymorph magic when she is in mood.

Your girl managed to grasp it right. Long beautiful almost human legs with hind hooves left intact. Slim but fit body with high perky breasts. Swanlike neck and hands with palms and fingers. She tried her best to make your time together most pleasant and convenient while still keeping all what you love about her look most: her face is always the same pony muzzle you’ve fallen in love with, her mane and tail are always long, soft and pink and she keeps her yellow coat as well.

Fluttershy stretches in the most playful manner presenting herself to you in full glory of a young anthropomorphic lusty alicorn girl. Her wings spread filling the room and knocking something down to the floor, but who cares. You feel your heart beating hard, as if it tried filling your chest and almost breaking through.

In the moments like this you are ready to do, to give up anything just for that siren… who giggles like a school filly when a knife blinks in her hand.

You know for sure she likes experimenting and is the same Element of Kindness you met a year ago. But still sweat drops form under your hair and an involuntary shiver comes down your spine. With wide eyes you keep watching her as she kneels on the bed and slowly crawls towards you keeping the eye contact.

You can’t do anything but watch as covers in the middle of your own self start forming a noticeable hill. Fluttershy reaches it and nest over squeezing you with her hips. You note that her hips start heating and her breath becomes deep and intermittent when she moves slightly over your manhood making it rock hard.

“Do you know?” she giggles softly. “They say that the shortest path to man’s heart is… through the sternum.”

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“Squee…” you never knew you were capable to produce that sound.

Fluttershy straightens performing a wide sway… and leans towards you… cutting the band which holds your hands together.

“…but I prefer to keep it beating for me on it’s native place, my love. With mine next to it.” She whispers in your ear while you cover the gap between her breasts and both areolas with kisses.

“I-I love you, girl,” you clear your throat while you place your now free hands on her gorgeous hips. Fluttershy throws the knife in the corner.

“I’m sorry if I scratched your headboard a bit,” she smirks.

She murmurs under your hands traveling and caressing her ankles, hips and buttocks. She straightens and wiggles when you start stroking her sides and back and especially stomach around the belly button. Fluttershy is extremely ticklish and you feel how her legs and stomach muscles strain while she giggles and tries to fight your fingers with her own.

“Besides,” she breathes out through laugher. “I can always make your heart presence more evident with that!”

Her fingers go for a long and tender journey now from your belly button to your chest and neck and shoulders. You feel like electric discharges come through your skin making you shake, while you convulsively pulling the bed covers from under your princess.

You feel her warmth and readiness, her juices start dripping on your stomach when she raises to let you in. In a long slow wonderful slide she positions herself on your pillar with an excited moan. She leans towards you and plants a passionate kiss on your lips. Her lips open a bit to let out hot breathing when she moves up and down and your tongues start dancing. Her soft hair fill all the space around you both spreading flowers aroma. You feel slight dizziness while trying to keep your breath.

Fluttershy then straightens and puts her hands behind her head, her whole body stretches, her mane sway in tact with her movements.

“Do you like what you see?” asks Fluttershy rhetorical question while her turquoise eyes are wide opened and locked on yours and her ears perked in excitement.

“I enjoy every single moment of it.” You lean to her trying to catch a few fast kisses before she pushes you back on the pillow.

The mare. Rides. You. Squeezing your manhood inside herself and rolling hot waves one after another. She is overly thrilled by the mere fact a typical human can last at least 15 times longer than a strongest stallion can afford. Half an hour versus 1-2 minutes, that’s quite a gain.

After a few more minutes you feel as she tightens around you. Her thrust becomes faster, her moans higher and less controllable. In one convulsive movement she gets up to place both hooves above your shoulders on the pillow and lean on your bent knees. Your lower half and the bed are covered by incredible pink cover of her mane and tail hair. Then she slides all the way back on you in one move letting our almost a roar of lust you could never imagine a delicate pony girl could produce. But this is what you like about your princess – you know both sides of Fluttershy and appreciate her for who she is.

Supporting her with her hands she starts fast strong thrusts towards you. You lift one of her legs and place a tender kiss right behind her hoof. Fluttershy bends in an arch and wriggles while pleasure floods her body. She spreads her wings again in sheer excitement. Now you see not the Element of Kindness, but the Goddess of Love herself…

*

The night is still young and Luna’s moon peeks in the opened window. Warm breeze stirs Fluttershy’s mane as she is resting her head on your shoulder and your hand stroking her hair gently. Two hours passed as one moment. You’ve finished twice and your fiancée wasn’t sure how much. Fluttershy said it was six, while you could count only four times.

The next thing she is trying to master is some sort of restoration magic. She knows that you’re mostly unaffected by spells, but she is determined to finally find a way to help you recover faster without harm. You smile to the night about your little princess insatiability.

Nevertheless it took quite much of her, especially polymorph spell, and she is now back to her alicorn form next to you. Same size, different shape, same beloved Fluttershy covering you both with her wing and breathing lightly in her sleep. You love her regardless to the form. Sometimes you even need to ask her to stay as usual during your time together. You just like to drown in her bottomless turquoise eyes while holding her graceful body close.

Speaking of eyes you was never affected by the Stare. Once you simply asked Fluttershy to try it on you to no result. The most pronounced feeling you had that time was the overwhelming love to that star-eyed alicorn and desire to kiss her muzzle all over. But to tell the truth that was what you usually feel about her. That is why perhaps you’ve never treated the Stare seriously enough and always giggled kindly.

“Come on, dear,” you always said hugging her shoulders. “Animals and kids simply can’t help but love you.”

Fluttershy always timidly smiled back blushing when you kissed her nose. Well, at least when you were tete-a-tete.

*

You are brought back from your memories by a gentle touch on your knee. Fluttershy is already awake and ready for more adventures. She stands on the bed looking on you over her shoulder through her mane.

“Follow me, darling,” she calls while getting down on the floor behind the footboard.

You slide down the sheets and sit on the foot edge of your bed. Without any further words yellow alicorn pushes you lightly by her hoof making you lean back on your elbows. She then gets down and takes you in her mouth. She gazes you right in the eyes making you heat up at once. You feel yourself recovering fast with each roll of her tongue. With her pony facial structure you are effectively being deepthroated without her even starting to use her throat.

But she is too impatient for that for now. Well… maybe later. Before she lets you both to have a rest for the remaining half of the night wrapping you both in her soft wings.

Now she just hops on your knees spreading her hind legs around you and trying to accommodate to the pose which is not very convenient for her in her pony form. She frowns at you, but immediately nuzzles your cheek in understanding. She knows that you like to be with her herself as well as more human shape. She hugs you gently allowing to enter her lusting princess’ castle.

This time it will be slowly and tenderly for you both.

Fluttershy sighs happily and places her head on top of yours letting your breath tickle her soft coat on the neck. She presses herself tighter into you and wraps you both in her wings…