Cocoa In The Snow

by Ringtael

Tree Dweller Versus Tree Hugger

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Tree Dweller Versus Tree Hugger

Twilight and Fluttershy sat in the foyer of Rarity’s boutique, though Twilight was the one doing most of the talking. Fluttershy added her insights to Twilight’s observations, as was often the sum of their interactions, but this time there was an undertone of something that neither mare was familiar with. The librarian was feeling a little awkward and her body was behaving strangely. A certain warmth was spreading throughout her being, though it wasn’t making her feel hot, nor was it necessarily unwelcome. It was just an odd feeling that had taken over after the advent of the cocoa, and Twilight had an opinion about that.

“Hey Fluttershy, I know it’s off topic, but have you been feeling… Warm? Like, in your tummy and in your extremities?” Twilight asked a bit nervously.

“W-Well, yes, but I thought that it was just me!” Fluttershy wrung her hands, put off by the news.

“I think it might have been the cocoa. I don’t know what the effects are, but it’s not too bad, I guess.” The Alicorn chuckled, the laughter sounding disingenuine, even to herself.

Fluttershy stroked her hair; a nervous tic that Twilight found adorable to a certain extreme. “M-Maybe you should run a diagnostic spell to see if anything’s happening?”

Twilight smiled and nodded. “I should’ve thought of that! You wouldn’t mind if I casted it on you, would you?”

Fluttershy gave her a tight smile. “Not if it means helping everypony.” She looked around and tried to spot Rainbow and Pinkie, but they were nowhere to be found, so she looked for Rarity and Applejack only to have the same result. “... Okay…”

Twilight’s horn was aglow and her eyes were closed as she focused enough to cast her spell. “Is something wrong, Fluttershy?”

“W-Well… E-Everyp-p-pony disappeared…” She said softly, though everything Fluttershy says is said below conversation volume. Even when she shouts, it’s still about as loud as a mouse fart.

Twilight’s concentration took a small hit but didn’t really waver, even as she replied. “I can’t imagine what they would have gone off to do. I mean, Rainbow, Pinkie, and Applejack all like to go do their thing, but Rarity usually hangs out with us.”

Fluttershy already had a response in hand, but the warmth seemed to change her words, warping them and adding an intonation that she wasn’t terribly comfortable with. “I don’t know, Twilight. I’m enjoying your company with just the two of us.”

The sheltered librarian didn’t miss the odd ring to Fluttershy’s voice. The thing is that she just didn’t know what it was. “Aw, I like sharing your company too, Fluttershy! We really do need to get together more often.” Twilight cast her diagnostic spell on Fluttershy and the Pegasus shuddered.

“Th-That tickles!” Fluttershy cried, trying to rub the tingling sensation away from her ticklish spots.

Twilight opened one eye and cracked a little smile. “I guess I should have mentioned that it tickles a little, huh?”

Fluttershy gave her a precious little glare that was absolutely ruined by the smile on her face. “Y-You coul-dn’t ha-have said s-some-th-he-hing!?” The pseudo-vet’s jaw snapped shut and a blush exploded across her face as she felt the tingling sensation turn into something akin to invisible hands. All over her body. Fluttershy had yet to do more than hold hands with a member of the same or opposite sex.

“Fluttershy? Is something wrong?” Twilight asked harmlessly, completely unaware of how the cocoa’s magic was affecting the spell.

“T-T-T-T-T-T-T-TWILIGHT!” Fluttershy whisper-shouted, firing off the beginning of Twilight’s name in a rapid staccato, rivalling and defeating the PP-SH’s fire rate with ease. “M-M-M-M-M-M-MAKE IT STO-HA-HA-HAHP!”

Twilight cancelled her spell and rushed over to Fluttershy, taking her hands with concern and compassion in her gaze. “I’m so sorry, Fluttershy! Are you okay? What happened?”

“H-H-Hands! Th-There were hands!” Fluttershy shivered and tried to rub the feeling off of her body to no avail.

Twilight placed her hands on Fluttershy’s arms in an attempt to calm her combined with a soothing tone. “It’s over, Fluttershy. The hands aren’t touching you anymore, okay?” She stroked Fluttershy’s arms carefully, watching her skittish friend for any hint of panic. When she saw that she was calming quickly enough, Twilight changed tactics and started gently petting Fluttershy’s thigh. “See? I’m the only one touching you now. There’s nothing to worry about.”

Fluttershy looked on while Twilight unknowingly stoked a fire in Fluttershy. Granted, the spark had only ignited since the fuel was soaked in alcohol, but still. Twilight gentle caresses had Fluttershy’s breathing hitching every time she reached past mid-thigh. To Twilight it didn’t seem like the bashful mare was going to relax any further, and that sent her into a bout of brainstorming, meaning that her body went on auto-pilot for the duration of Twilight’s brain-thinkin’. The nerdy, dorky, inexperienced, virgin bookworm was incredibly preoccupied with figuring out how to help her friend feel like she hadn’t just been violated by invisible ponies while the skittish, generally anxious, twitchy, virgin stunner-but-doesn’t-know-it was becoming increasingly aware of how often somepony touched her like Twilight was.

The short story is once every twenty-three years, and Rainbow punched the guy who’d done it.

Twilight’s hand gradually drew higher on Fluttershy’s thigh, beginning its cycle with Twilight’s fingertips grazing her knee and ending with Twilight’s whole hand resting somewhere above mid-thigh. Fluttershy hadbeen comforted when Twilight started, but now she was feeling like her throat was closing up on her every time Twilight’s hand swept upward. She was enchanted by the sight of her friend’s hand glossing over her personal space so effortlessly, tearing at it a little more with every pass. The shy Pegasus wasn’t sure if it could get much better or worse since she was decidedly undecided on how to feel about the event, but then Twilight’s strokes dipped inward.

Fluttershy had thought that it was perfect/horrifying when the Alicorn’s hand had met her hip, but then Twilight started drawing small circles with her strokes, and that was just enough differentiation to throw Fluttershy off completely. It didn’t help that Twilight was reaching closer and closer to her most precious place with every incoming stroke, but she was torn. Fluttershy wanted her to stop more than she’d wanted anything in the world, but she could feel the moisture on her lips, and it wasn’t because she’d licked them. Fluttershy was feeling the heat like never before, but when Twilight’s final pass came, time seemed to slow to a crawl.

She was trapped in time and space; the only thing she was capable of doing was watching as all fix of Twilight’s fuzzy little fingers traveled up her leg like they had for the past five minutes. She felt her mouth open when those innocuous little digits reached for a place no one other than she and her parents had ever touched, but when Twilight made contact with Fluttershy’s groin, she finally snapped out of her reverie.

“Hm?” Twilight glanced at her hand. “Oh.” She didn’t know what to do with it.

Fluttershy held her breath, waiting for Twilight to move, but Twilight was in a similar situation, and both of them were flushing brighter than maraschino cherries. Neither one of them would normally have been equipped to handle the odd conundrum of having your hand in between your friend’s legs or vice versa, but Fluttershy had downed more than half of her cocoa at this point, and it was more than happy to take effect. The Pegasus’ off-again/on-again lover, courage itself, flooded her veins with gushing gold after being transmuted from her shock by the tasty, chocolatey potion. She’d gotten the most of the fumes out of anyone at the gathering, and those fun little gases clouded Fluttershy’s mind enough to make her hand grasp Twilight’s and make her start stroking her again.

The librarian had only gotten about a third of her cocoa down, but she’d been the first to have a target set by the potion’s unique trigger. She numbly allowed Fluttershy to set the pace for the awkward petting as they gazed into each other’s eyes, neither of them know what in Tartarus was happening. All Fluttershy knew was that she could finally breathe and all Twilight was understanding was that she was touching Fluttershy inappropriately and it was okay.

“F-Fluttershy?” Twilight breathed, her voice unstable.

The veterinarian let go of her hand, but she didn’t stop. Twilight continued rubbing Fluttershy the right way as Fluttershy cupped Twilight’s face with her hand, and she carried on as her formerly bashful friend initiated a kiss more intense than the one Rainbow had dared Pinkie to give her last year at their fifth sleepover. That smooch was imprinted on her lips for the rest of her life, but the kiss Fluttershy was giving her was being etched into her brain, on the inside and outside of her skull, tattooed onto her tongue, and yes, it was also imprinted onto her lips, but the pretty words are bucking accurate. Fluttershy didn’t have a clue as to what she was doing, of course, but the cocoa’s guidance prevented it from being a terrible experience, even if their teeth did bump from time to time.

By the time Fluttershy pulled away from the Princess, they were both breathing heavily and Twilight’s hand was cupping Fluttershy’s sex. “... That… That was good.” Twilight said breathlessly.

Fluttershy’s hand found Twilight’s inner thigh and she gave her an automatic squeeze, making her purple friend’s breathing hitch. “I-I thought it was nice… M-Maybe we could…?”

Neither of them gave so much as a single thought out their surroundings. Neither of them considered that they were in their friend’s house with their four other best friends somewhere, to return at an unknown time. Neither of them considered that they were in the front of the shop, but they did consider what needed to happen. Twilight took the initiative with the kiss, pressing her lips against Fluttershy’s more softly than before, and this time the contact felt sweeter, like it was the proper way for them to start the magic.

Twilight took the lead again when her hand found its way to Fluttershy’s breast, holding and gently feeling Fluttershy’s respectable D-cup as Fluttershy enjoyed the attention. The yellow mare wanted her Alicorn friend to feel every bit as good as she was, so Fluttershy used the courage that she’d found to make her hands explore Twilight’s body, pausing at her breasts before Fluttershy knelt on the sofa they’d been occupying and kissed Twilight with a hoof on the floor. Twilight copied her change in stance quickly enough, and when they started their kiss over again, they subconsciously ground against each other, their breasts covered by pesky layers of clothes.

The heat within Fluttershy made her feel uncomfortable, and now her body actually was warming up. She couldn’t help but strip her favourite hoodie off for the sake of being cool again, but when Twilight seized the hem of her shirt, she didn’t resist being stripped. Hey lace and silk bra was right up Twilight’s alley when it came to lingerie, but the librarian didn’t have the confidence to wear anything like it herself. However, she definitely appreciated it on Fluttershy in the moment, even if she wasn’t normally a lesbian. Twilight caught two generous handfuls of Fluttershy’s chest and the taller, curvier woman reached around to get a handful of Twilight’s perky little bubble butt, and when she let her fingers sink into Twilight’s soft flesh, she was in tactile Heaven.

Twilight was a little nervous about being stripped herself, but as Fluttershy interrupted her thoughts with a kiss, she became distracted enough to barely notice when Fluttershy dragged her sweater off over her head. Twilight wore a simple T-shirt under her sweater, but that too was cast aside along with her pants before Fluttershy got her hands on her grapey friend’s thighs. Neither of them really knew how to please a mare, but Twilight and Fluttershy both could get themselves off, and they both knew that licking was somehow involved in lesbian acts. Fluttershy took Twilight’s light pink panties off in the boring normal way, but unlike Pinkie and Rainbow, Twilight could sit while Fluttershy knelt between her legs and kissed her lower lips. The buttery mare knew nothing of cunnilingus, but she did know how to kiss well enough to make Twilight squeak and shiver.

When Fluttershy started licking Twilight’s folds, the purple mare stared moaning sultrily, the sounds of her arousal echoing gently in the foyer. The veterinarian channeled her inner animal and cleaned Twilight’s privates with her tongue, but with a little exploration, Fluttershy found out that she could penetrate a mare with her mouth muscle. She was excited by this news and decided to try entering Twilight, but the librarian hadn’t been expecting the sudden, though not entirely unwelcome, intrusion.

“Oh dear Celestia, Fluttershy~! That feels so weird!” Twilight crooned as Fluttershy licked her heart and tasted her health.

Fluttershy paused and withdrew her tongue, lightly stroking Twilight’s marehood with her fingers. “D-Does it feel bad?”

Twilight gave her a pensive look. “... C-Could you keep going? I-It… It feels good.”

Fluttershy smiled up at Twilight with her friend’s juices staining her lips. “Sure thing, Twilight.” She gave Twilight a test lick and earned a little moan for the effort, but when she went back to giving Twilight the closest thing they were going to get to actual cunnilingus, she decided to undo her own pants and have a little fun for herself.

The yellow mare rubbed her clit and had fun licking Twilight’s walls while the former librarian enjoyed her first sexual experience in the best of ways. She was quickly becoming more and more glad that she was sharing the experience with Fluttershy rather than anyone else because she knew that the shy mare was more nervous than she was, and if she wasn’t, then she had to at least be as nervous as Twilight felt. As Fluttershy used her tongue to bring Twilight to the precipice of an orgasm only to finally realize that she could be doing something with her studious friend’s exposed clitoris. Fluttershy reached around Twilight’s thigh and pinched the little protrusion with care, bringing Twilight to a climax with caution and kindness. The Alicorn came hard, but she didn’t grow too loud with her cries of approval .

Fluttershy opened her mouth and tried to catch the flood that Twilight was giving her, the only thought in her mind being to catch more of the clear grape juice flavored liquid as it came, or rather, as Twilight came. She ended up soaking Fluttershy’s upper half, but the buttery mare had to remove her bra anyway, and when she started licking Twilight clean, she appreciated Twilight’s mewls of approval along with the gentle strokes Twilight was giving her ears. Fluttershy spent far longer than necessary trying to clean Twilight’s folds of every last drop of the Alicorn’s sticky nectar, but there was little she could do to make the flow stop, even if she actually wanted to.

After she finally stopped licking Twilight, Fluttershy beamed up at her purple friend, looking for her approval and finding pure, unadulterated lust in her gaze. What Fluttershy didn’t notice while she was trapped in Twilight’s gazed was that her friend’s clitoris was growing at an alarming rate, becoming a cylindrical appendage with a tapered tip until it reached the ripe length of eight and a half inches. The new member was decently thick as well, but when Fluttershy saw the appendage out of the corner of her eye, she couldn’t help but fear for her tight virgin rosebud, even if she had a feeling that it was going to go into the proper entrance.

“Fluttershy~” Twilight purred, the cocoa activating her Alicorn Magic in the strangest of ways.

Fluttershy giggled nervously,. not finding the situation funny at all. “Y-Yes, T-T-Twilight?”

The sex-crazed Princess smiled down at her friend before her horn lit up making the two switch places. It lit up once more and Fluttershy was ridded of the rest of her clothes as Twilight said, “You know, you’ve got the perfect body. Mares and stallions alike should be lining up around the corner for a chance with you.”

Fluttershy giggled a little more as Twilight stroked her thighs, her touch sending warm tingles up her legs and to her sex. “I-It’s n-n-nice that they d-d-don’t…”

Twilight spread Fluttershy’s legs and gave her a lascivious grin. “Maybe I could have exclusive access? We make this a close knit thing?”

Fluttershy blushed, but couldn’t reply when Twilight gave her a single lick to test the water, but then the multiple millenia of Alicorns that came before Twilight lended their power to her plight and taught her how to eat pussy like the greatest of rug munchers. Fluttershy never stood a chance of not having an orgasm, and when Twilight’s lips met her thighs, she had an inkling of the pleasure to come. Twilight laid kisses up and down Fluttershy’s thighs, even going so far as to let her lips graze the dense fur of her calves before she came back up to Fluttershy’s sex and gave her a tiny, unsatisfactory lick. The buttery fluttery one was understandably disappointed by the primary taste, but when Twilight started teasing her entrance with a finger, her hopes rose again.

Twilight made Fluttershy submit to the power of her tongue by licking her clitoris and flicking it about with the tip of her tongue, making her friend wriggle and moan as she teased her in all the right ways. Flutters was a little anxious about being licked in the privates until Twilight entered her with her tongue, making her tighten up around the long, flexible muscle against her will. It didn’t take Twilight long to bring Fluttershy to an orgasm, but that wasn’t where the party ended. While Fluttershy was in the midst of the most intense orgasm she’d ever had, Twilight rose from between her legs and propped her new, rigid member against Fluttershy’s virgin entrance while she was too preoccupied to notice.

Before Fluttershy could object, Twilight was already inside of her and a little spear of pain lanced through Fluttershy’s abdomen for all of two seconds before the feeling of fullness too her over and made her mind do funny things. Twilight didn’t even need to thrust to feel good inside of Fluttershy, and her new member made doubly sure that she was riding a wave of bliss for every twitch of Fluttershy’s inner walls. Slowly Twilight began thrusting into Fluttershy, taking her time with the yellow mare’s next climax since she wanted her own next one to be spectacular.

The pace that Twilight set was slow to start with, and that was something Fluttershy appreciated immensely. The cocoa made her want the intrusion, but a ruling majority of Fluttershy felt more than a little violated since she hadn’t consented to letting Twilight actually take her cherry. The negative thoughts and feelings were being bucked into the back of her mind with every. Single. Thrust. There was nothing she could do about that, but she could moan and she could cling to Twilight like tomorrow wasn’t coming.

Meanwhile, Twilight was having a blast with her new phallus, and the best part about it was that she could have as many little orgasms as she wanted as long as she went slow. Fluttershy made the nicest noises when Twilight hit her cervix, but before fifteen minutes passed, the Alicorn hungered for a bigger wave of ecstasy and started hilting Fluttershy in rapid succession, taking no mercy on the recently deflowered virgin. If it weren’t for the cocoa’s effects, Fluttershy would have been pushed to tears, though she was close enough as it was. The sheer pleasure made Fluttershy lose control of her voice, her cries loud enough to be heard by Pinkie and Rainbow as they put themselves together for another round after some cajoling by Pinkie.

Applejack and Rarity were otherwise occupied, but that’s another chapter.

Twilight brutal treatment of Fluttershy made both of them feel something like the animals Fluttershy took care of when they first came through her door; slaves to their baser instincts, beasts of carnal desire. Fluttershy feared the beast while Twilight embraced it, and in the span of five hard, womb-bruising thrusts, Twilight brought Fluttershy over to the Dark Side for brownies and chocolate milk. The ex-vampony let loose a growl from the glory days and sank her teeth into Twilight as deep as herbivore teeth would go when you weren’t trying to break skin. It didn’t matter much anyway since Twilight’s Alicorn strength meant that she barely felt the pressure, but it was a nice indicator of Fluttershy’s orgasm and she was grateful that it existed.

The futastic Alicorn liked being bitten more than she probably should have, and as she hilted Fluttershy one last time, ramming her tip as deep as it would go, Fluttershy bit her even harder and made Twilight’s orgasm that much more intense. Her member ejaculated a thicker form of Twilight’s normal ejaculate, filling Fluttershy from inside, while her honeypot spilled its contents all over Rarity’s sofa and floor, though it’s not like many people would have noticed the scent of grapes over the overpowering scent of lemon squares pervading from Fluttershy. The Pegasus didn’t put up a fight when Twilight conjured up a magical hammock for them to lie in, and after a few minutes of magical cleanup, it was like nothing had ever happened, save for the pervading aroma of sex filling the room.

Fluttershy was the little spoon in the hammock, and Twilight’s member was still hanging around, tucked down the leg of her pants. “... So… Do you want to make this a regular thing? I mean, I-It was pretty nice…” Twilight stroked Fluttershy’s wing sensually, the cocoa still guiding some of her actions.

Fluttershy wrung her hands. “... I-I… I don’t know, Twilight…”

“We can go a little slower next time. Just tell me what you’re comfortable with, okay?”

Fluttershy had a hard time deciding whether she’d just been raped or if she was okay with what had happened. On one hand, Twilight was one of her best friends and tended to be the most understanding, but on the other hand, she’d wanted to save her cherry for her special somepony. Then Fluttershy thought about Twilight being that pony.

“... O-Okay…” She paused for a long moment before asking, “Twilight? W-Would you have done it with… With someone else?”

Twilight blushed from where Fluttershy couldn’t see and buried her face in her wings. “I-I think the only reason I was okay with it was because it’s… Well, because it’s you.” She murmured into Fluttershy’s wings.

That made Fluttershy smile, though she panicked a little when she heard hoofsteps coming down the stairs from Rarity’s second story. Twilight dispelled the hammock and they flew over to the still-sodden sofa to try and pretend like they hadn’t just gotten done bucking each other's brains out. They looked at each other and made the most awkward small talk that has ever been made between two females of any species.

Applejack came within speaking distance and called out, “So y’all buckin’ just anywhere, or is it because it’s Rarity’s place?”
Fluttershy was horrified and Twilight was thunderstruck, neither of them having a response for Applejack.


Author's Note

Pumpin' these bitches out like it's easy shit.

Stay Cool, Kids

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