Just the Ticket

by An Intricate Disguise

Rating: mature
Tags: Rarity, Fluttershy, Slice of Life, Sex, Human, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Original Character, Porn
Length: 3465

Two ponies and a human are sitting on a train, bored out of their minds. By the end of this story, one of them will end up being impregnated.

Train journeys are long and boring. For Fluttershy, it's made even worse by David and Rarity's incessant flirting. It seems that their idea of 'getting a room' is getting down and dirty in their shared carriage.

It's like they've got no shame, and as much as Fluttershy wishes she was repulsed by it, a much stronger part of her is intrigued by their actions...

By the end of this story, one of them will end up being impregnated.

Who's gonna get creampied? Place your bets in the comments below!

Cover art by Lumineko.

Published 2018-01-18 01:40:06 UTC
Last updated 2018-01-18 01:40:06 UTC

Bored Ponies Fuck Human on Train

Fluttershy looked out at the verdant landscape, hills rolling by, dismissed by the velocity of the train carriage and whisked from her centre of view as her eyes aligned with yet another hill, a dense thicket of trees in the distance. The bluest sky was painted on the scene, the colours swirling and meshing into one another as they rolled by, a picturesque scene of the Equestrian countryside in all of its splendour...

And gosh was Fluttershy bored of it. She had been bored of it ten minutes ago, in fact. She lived right next to the countryside, she could look out of her window and see any of this whenever she wanted. Equestria was pretty, that was nothing new by now, and she had chugged past this route a thousand times on the Canterlot express, almost to the point that she had memorised all of the obscure and easily forgettable details.

Still, it was better than looking anywhere inside the carriage. To her right was Rarity, and to her right was her friend David, a man that had been living in her boutique for weeks now. They said they were friends. They insisted they were friends, but the way they spoke to one another, the way their bodies spoke? That told the truth of the matter.

David and Rarity were most definitely not friends. They were lovers, or friends with benefits, or something to that effect, and the way they paraded around as if they weren't interested in each other in public was almost ludicrous when contrasted with the levels of intimacy they displayed whenever they had a private moment together. Fluttershy would know, she had witnessed it once or twice.

Speaking of which, it seemed that the pair had forgotten that Fluttershy was even sitting with them. That, they thought she had some intense interest in the scenery, or they just didn't care either way. Fluttershy was sat so closely to Rarity that the pair were almost touching, but she neglected to look at her, knowing that if she turned around—judging from Rarity's soft mewls and the more masculine grunts coming from her partner—she might find something unpleasant.

Surely they weren't actually, you know, doing that, though. Fluttershy knew Rarity, and while she did have her adventurous side, she also knew how to exercise tact and decency. She was a lady above all else. Fluttershy didn't like the idea of chancing turning back around, but if she carried on looking out of the window she might go insane, and the rough, elongated sounds from behind her kept pulling her attention away, making her ears twitch as her cheeks flushed.

Maybe she could just attempt a little look. It wasn't as if they were trying to be discreet, after all, they were sitting right next to her. Fluttershy very slowly swivelled in her seat, like a ballerina turning on her axis, she endeavoured to make no noise whatsoever, but she could feel her coat beginning to brush against Rarity as she shifted in place—hopefully she wouldn't notice.

Luckily, she seemed too enveloped in whatever she was doing to pick up on the contact, and Fluttershy continued to move closer to discovery. It was exciting, in a way, knowing that her friend might have been sat right next to her doing something naughty, and as much as she tried to tell herself that that didn't interest her in the slightest, the thumping of her heart was a constant contradiction.

Mustering all of the courage she had, she turned the rest of the way, angling herself towards the window so as to not enter their line of sight. Neither of them turned, and she began to peek around their bodies, seeing what they were actually up to.

Rarity's chest was filling up and deflating in perfect time with her breathing, a soft lilt from each of her pants as she huffed out of her snout, the pattern almost serene. Fluttershy tilted her head as she began to look past her, seeing the outline of David just past her body. The pair appeared to be in a half-embrace, one with a hand or hoof on the other's thigh as they curled into each other.

Fluttershy would have liked to have believed that they were resting, her throat tightening as she witnessed the unravelling scene, but her eyes didn't deceive her. Further inspection showed that David's hand rested not on the top of Rarity's thigh but the inside, half of his fingers appearing to be missing, his arm lightly convulsing as he too exercised a strange attempt at breath control.

Fluttershy could see Rarity's foreleg, but not her hoof itself. Where it should have been, it was instead hidden beneath the undone zipper of David's pants, fumbling about as he leaned forwards, planting small affectionate nips against her ear. His arm continued to shake back and forth, and it was with a light gasp that Fluttershy realised exactly what they were doing, here on the train, in public, in front of her, where anyone could walk into their carriage and catch them...

There was something undeniably hot about that. Fluttershy's eyes were glued to the scene, she couldn't turn away no matter how much she willed herself to, finding herself admiring David's technique as he worked his fingers in and out of Rarity, the source of his shaking arm the force he was likely applying inside—Fluttershy imagined that it felt amazing.

It must have because Rarity's face was rapturous, excitement exuding from her features as she looked towards him, likely worried that she might be caught, perhaps excited by the idea. She bit on her other hoof as she rocked in place, her head lightly tapping against the wooden wall behind her, barely loud enough to make a noise as he continued to rock her core with his fingers.

Fluttershy could feel herself beginning to get flustered; she ran a hoof over her soft, floofy chest, drinking in every aspect of the happening as it played out before her, paying ten times the attention she had to the boring countryside. Who wanted to look at hills, anyway? This was a real show.

Rarity was heaving with soundless gasps and barely stifled moans, a beautiful silence broken by the intermittent tapping of her head and the muffled shlick of David's fingers as he attempted to bring her body to nirvana. His own restraint was evident in the way he spread his thighs, his stomach rising and falling as he allowed Rarity to continue delving into his underwear. Fluttershy could see the way she pressed against the stiffened cock in his pants, softly stroking against its constricted length as she swished her tail over his leg.

They were so lost in their mutual exploration, it was no wonder that they hadn't noticed as Fluttershy began to slide a hoof down her body, slowly angling a hind leg up on the seat, inches from Rarity's side as she let the other dangle off of the edge. She tried to ensure that she could still see as much as possible as she drew closer and closer to her own pussy, past question whether it was ethical, whether it was safe to be doing such a thing. They couldn't just sit here teasing her like that and expect her not to cave.

With the way their heads were leaned into each other—lost in their blissful little world—neither noticed as Fluttershy made the first stroke against her already streaming pussy; she shivered at the touch, her entire body becoming electrified by the briefest brush, her waiting folds an epicentre of pleasure in a sudden and dire need of release.

She pushed on with certainty, the absurdity of the situation outweighed by her horniness, the worry of being discovered a fleeting thought in the back of her mind as she rubbed against her tight little pussy, a sharp influx of feeling greeting her as she drifted her way up to her clit, softly flicking it with her fuzzy hoof as she stifled a loud groan.

Rarity almost seemed to stir at that, but she soon disregarded the noise and got back to her barely-concealed task, pulling down David's pants and exposing his boxers. Fluttershy couldn't help but stare as a twinge of sensation rocked her body—she was immensely curious about David's dick.

Rarity pawed at him in soft, tormenting motions, her hoof shaking beneath his underwear with greater enthusiasm as he let loose a prominent growl, biting down on her ear harder and daring her to continue in her teasing. Obviously, she obliged with gusto, increasing the length of her strokes but not the speed, pulling down his underwear with her magic and exposing the base of his thick, juicy cock.

Fluttershy stared in awe, willing Rarity to pull them all the way back already. If he was that thick, she couldn't wait to see how long he was. She was just as glad that she wasn't the one who had to take it as she was disappointed, she imagined it could do some serious damage.

Fluttershy could feel a tang of jealousy rising in her body as she looked to the slab of meat Rarity was handling. The idea of holding it, rolling it between her hooves, licking it, sucking it... "Mmf..." she panted, tapping her hoof against the seat like a rabbit, her libido resembling that of one as she envisioned all of the ways she could be fucked and filled.

She became lost in her thoughts, squeezing her eyes shut and going to town on herself, eagerly rubbing a hoof against her neck as the other pushed against her vulva, spreading her lips and attempting to squeeze its way inside. It was a futile effort—she was way too tight for that—but her desire to have something thick inside of her was so strong, and with such a worthy stallion before her, human or no, she couldn't help but try.

She could feel the tension inside of her beginning to cone, the lascivious need for release drowning out all else, causing her to thrash in place, moaning out with less and less filter as she allowed her eyes to slowly flitter open, longing to catch another glimpse of Rarity and her boy toy.

What Fluttershy saw made her freeze. The pair of them had ceased in their actions, both staring right at her as she played with herself, David's eyes wide and surprised, Rarity's seeming to carry a glint of amusement. Fluttershy didn't even have the wherewithal to 'eep!' at their searching eyes, her body splayed out in such a compromising position, her hoof between her legs as her face decolourised in dread.

Then, Rarity started to giggle. It was a soft sound at first, an elegant laugh with a rippling cadence, developing into a full chortle before long, her eyes looking as if they might tear as she tried to wipe the smirk off of her muzzle with a hoof. All the while, Fluttershy stared on in shock and confusion as David sat with an awkward smirk, his still-hard cock barely confined by the waist of his underwear. "Enjoying yourself, dear?"

"...I, uhm—"

"Shush shush shush," Rarity snickered, turning her body to face her fully and placing a hoof on her withers. "You haven't done anything wrong, Fluttershy. In fact..." Rarity said, her eyes travelling down Fluttershy's body. "I was curious as to when exactly you would begin to partake."

This hit Fluttershy like blunt force trauma, and she spent a good while trying to process it before she realised her eyes had completely bugged, still sat in the corner hiding her soaked privates with a hoof. "Y-you mean you?.."

"Was perfectly aware that you would see? Of course." Leaning forwards, Rarity forcibly moved aside Fluttershy's hoof, exposing her slicked pussy. "I hope you don't mind me saying, but you look positively drenched, darling. David," Rarity said, turning back to her lover, "do you think you could take care of her for me? I wouldn't wish to see her go without."

David's head titled; it seemed the human found this just as ludicrous as Fluttershy, but he hardly seemed averse to the idea, much to her relief. "You're sure?" he asked, his gruff voice rebounding across the carriage.

"If I wasn't sure, would I make the offer?" Rarity winked, gesturing towards Fluttershy. "If she wants it, and I want it, who am I to intervene? We're only friends, after all."

David seemed to contemplate the thought for a few seconds before rising, quickly checking behind him to ensure that the carriage blinds were rolled down before looking back to the pair of them with a wide smile. "You really are Generosity."

"You don't need to tell me," Rarity nodded with a sweet smile, reaching forwards and rubbing small circles against Fluttershy's clit. "I assume you want that too?"

It was hard for Fluttershy to speak with her friend rubbing her soft hoof against her with such masterful movements, so she settled for a simple truth. "Mhmm..." she said between pants, biting down on her lip as she began to check out David once more. His cock was threatening to burst from his underwear with the force of his hard-on, his stature making Fluttershy feel tiny, less than half the size of him, and his muscular frame lending credence to the idea that he could fuck her however he wanted without issue.

Of course he could, look at him. Fluttershy purred as she looked him over, pouting as Rarity removed her hoof, strutting over to David and pulling his underwear the rest of the way off, slipping his cock into her hooves and giving him a few tantalising pumps. Fluttershy marvelled at the foreskin brushing up and down his head, the odd curve of his tip looking beautifully inviting, definitely worth a sample.

Of course, Rarity took the first turn, as if she was trying to set the standard. She took David's tip in her mouth, her tongue lapping against every surface of his head, lapping around him as her long tongue made short work of making him wet and completely ready to play with. She pressed a kiss against his head, slowly allowing him to push her lips apart with his girth and move further and further inside her mouth. It was clear he had been waiting for this for a while, as his legs instantly seemed to grow weaker, a loud trill emanating from his throat as he fought back a groan.

Fluttershy loved the noises that he made as Rarity sucked him. She felt her tail twirling in circles as she slowly approached, her ass swaying and her ears perked as she listened to every sound he made even as Rarity moaned against his dick. Part of Fluttershy wanted to tease Rarity, what with her pussy clearly on show, but more so she was elated by the prospect of experiencing a real human cock.

Fluttershy patiently waited as Rarity pushed her head down and along the length of his cock, lapping at him inside of her mouth and then slowly trailing off, spittle connecting her to his length. "I'm sorry, darling, I should be sharing."

She angled David's cock towards Fluttershy, still stroking it and pulling it part of the way back, giving her full opportunity to let him fill her mouth. "You want me to do what you just did?" Fluttershy asked, hopeful.

"Hmm, no. Bend over. Everyone here is pretty pent up, and I think our David has earned a little release," an unconscious smile beginning to tug at her senses, Fluttershy realised that as much as she wanted to blush and run and hide, she wanted David to fuck her. To really fuck her, in fact, until she could barely sit down afterwards.

So it was that it took little convincing for Fluttershy to bend down, ass shaking in the air as she presented herself to David, who approached her with his cock in hand as she looked back at him, a light bite of her lip offset by the primal urges she was so heavily presenting as Rarity spit on David's cock, taking it in hoof and guiding it into her until it was brushing against her vulva, sending shockwaves from her pussy to her brain and back, causing her to shudder in anticipation.

He felt him enter her, slowly pushing his cock between her slit, and she had to resist the urge to clench against him, he was so fucking big. David didn't waste time, instantly beginning to thrust back and forth against her wet marehood, ruthlessly pummeling her as she imagined he did Rarity. The thought of being fucked the way her friend was while she watched was already almost too much for Fluttershy—feeling it happen was literal heaven, the word 'perfect' being repeatedly etched into her brain as his cock slid in and out of her, over and over...

David definitely wasn't one to play games; he was going to town on her, slapping her ass with a hand as he slammed her pussy, grabbing at her soft flesh and digging his nails in... The fact that he was branding her only caused Fluttershy to become more lost in the moment, a steadily building mountain of sensation with a repetitive wave of pleasure at its plateau, her pussy cascading with juices as he pulled himself almost all the way back and then fucked his way back into her, pushing harder and deeper with each subsequent motion.

Fluttershy's moans were tantamount with his, the sounds resplendent against the rhythm of their bodies, only matched by Rarity's soft coos as she sat beside them enjoying herself, fucking herself as Fluttershy had been earlier. Looking at her on the ground like that, feeling the thick cock pumping in and out of her, Fluttershy was immensely glad that she had been caught.

"Y-yes," Fluttershy moaned, her legs shaking as she struggled to maintain her bent down position, her pussy cascading with drip after drip of her enjoyment, each splash being pulled from her as David retracted before throwing himself back in. "Give it to me..."

These words seemed to have a profound effect on David, as he sped right up, the angle and speed of his movements disjointed and manic as he tunnelled into her, his pants building in tandem with hers as Rarity's moans peaked in volume. "You want it?" he grunted between breaths, holding her in place by the barrel as she pushed her face against the floor.

"You know she wants it," Rarity said, her sultry tone music to Fluttershy's ears. "Why don't you give it to her? Every last drop... You want that, don't you, Fluttershy?"

"Y-yes..." Fluttershy didn't know what had come over her, she wasn't sure what she was saying, but something in that moment just made it feel so right, she had to be filled with his cum, to have him burst inside her, shooting his entire load, spraying her fertile womb until it was loaded and packed with his seed.

David didn't need to be told twice. He pulled back once and then with a hardened thrust, he let loose, spraying his hot, sticky cum all over her insides, coating her pussy with each perfectly powerful shot, her pussy pulsing in time with his cock, her every muscle vibrating and begging for release as she began to orgasm in time with him, her juices soaking his cock even as he continued to shoot his load inside of her, string after string of cum filling her until he was completely spent, holding her, panting, grinning as with a monumental cry Rarity finished herself off.

"There," Rarity smiled, looking out of the window. "We'll be in Canterlot in five minutes now. Honestly, I don't think there's any better way to take care of a half an hour train journey, do you?"

David shook his head; Fluttershy looked up at Rarity, still laid crouched on the floor, a light tinge to her cheeks. "Uhh, Rarity?"

"Yes, dear?" she musically responded, sounding extremely lively considering the fact she was still regaining her breath.

"I've kind of got a, uh, problem," she said, nudging her head towards the leaking cum between her legs. "I can't exactly walk around like this..."

"Have no fear," Rarity replied in a grand tone, licking her lips as she stepped forwards, taking a seat in front of her friend. "That's what friends are for, darling." And with that, she inclined her muzzle and began to softly lick up any excess, Fluttershy twitching and batting her hind leg the whole time.

Train journeys were more fun than she gave them credit for, really.