Timid Little Secrets

by ArkKane

Chapter 9: Winter Fap-Up.

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*yawn* “what a lovely winter.” I smiled as I got up to greet Angel, who had become more active now, and for good reason.

“[I’m glad it’s finally over, stupid instincts making me go all slow and-]” *scritchy scritchy* “[fingernaaaaiiiils…]”

I giggled as one of the benefits of my new body was that with a few headpats or ear scratches, the once ferocious bunny was now putty, in my hands.

Yes, if you didn’t check in last chapter, Twilight finally managed to cast the spell that turned me into an anthropomorphic, while a bit surprising, I have taken the addition of my new ‘assets’ rather well, proud of my new DD cups and even admiring them on the odd occasion. My friends also had to take some time to accept the new me, the fact that I still had my Pegasus abilities helped me gain favour with Rainbow Dash, who had still seen the friend she made back in Flight School.

That… made the fact that I wasn’t her original Fluttershy come back to the forefront of my mind… it hurt, but I made peace with that long ago, and the fact I was still somehow her friend in my core helped a lot.

Applejack and Rarity did have difficulty, but Applejack was easy to bring around when I told her that the change would not change who I really was and I would still be the friend she knew before the change, and she felt the honesty in my words… Rarity, okay, I’ll be honest, the fact I needed new clothes for my new body, hell, a new wardrobe, made her completely forget any of her concerns.

Pinkie didn’t have a problem with it, but I did have to spend an hour to convince her not to throw me a ‘Congratulations on getting huge knockers’ party. Silver lining, the big change allowed me to see them all one-on-one, so I could set up that real Slumber Party for Twilight and make sure Pinkie knew how a Slumber Party worked.

She knew… all too well.

Lemme explain, I had gotten our Truth or Dare, or ‘Spin The Bottle’ game, set up, Twilight having put a lie-detector enchantment on said bottle.

{Flaaaaaashbaaaaaaack}

“Alright Dashie! Truth or Dare!” Pinkie said.

“Heh, alright then, Dare.” Rainbow declared while I let out a sigh.

First round, what’s it gonna be, do a headstand? Eat a bowl of candies in one go? Do a flip on her hooves?

“I dare you to nestle into Fluttershy’s cleavage for the rest of the game!”

Wut?

“Wut?” Dash said.

“Wut?” the others parroted.

“You heard me.” Pinkie said with a determined, devilish grin.

Yeah, minotaur genes meant minotaur stature, I didn’t really notice before, but now with Pinkie pointing it out, and now Dash so close to me, they really kinda were ‘little’ ponies, and that in turn made the feat all the more feasible as a red faced Rainbow was now resting between my bare tits.

“Nh~.”

“You okay, Sugarcube?” Applejack said in concern.

“I’m… good…” I managed to get out as I tried to bite back several moans.

Accursed blissfully sensitive Double D udders!

“M-me too! Let’s just get on with this.” she said as she lifted a hoof-

“No! Don’t move, I’ll spin it.” I say, making sure I didn’t get any extra stimulation.

...and it landed on Pinkie.

“Truth!” She said without a word.

Rainbow had all sorts of questions, but only one was on her mind. “Have you… been to a Slumber Party before?”

“Yep! Loads of them, some with my sisters who had much more funny ideas!” The Party Pony giggled.

“Like what?” I asked cautiously.

“Oh, when I visited home for my 18th, that night Limestone dared me to blow the pizza delivery pony, it turned out to be a mare, but I don’t think anypony minded after I was done.”

Dead. fucking. Silence.

“My turn!”

{Present}

Yeah, so turns out we learned a lesson not to underestimate Pinkie Pie at the game of Truth or Dare.

…or Never Have I Ever…

…or pillow fights, I have no fucking clue how that got kinky, but the things she can do to you with a pillow…

Gah! Right! Story, focus on the story!

Now after that night my naked splendor would thankfully not last, as after a few measurements I was treated to a very forgiving tank-top and sweatpants.

Because fuck. Jeans. They’re tough, itchy and don’t fucking breath, give me gentle cloth fibers any day.

I got several other shirts, in many varied styles, other pants of similar make that hugged my figure nicely, and got my coats and other clothing attire remade.

Good thing too, as even with my shirts, cloth and bare nipples do not mix, those fuckers were so erect they gave my dick a run for its money.

...okay they poked out a few centimetres at most but they sure felt that perky.

Yes I use the metric system! I’m British! Fuck you!

Moving on, getting that fluffy coat, matching pants hoof-boots and gloves was the best thing that happened to me, so I paid her for all the love she put into the work, of course she tried to turn me down, but after I made it clear I wasn’t going to have her use all this material without some sort of recompense, she accepted.

It was like the fluffiest hug ever, and it gave the fluffiest hugs ever! From what Pinkie told me anyways.

Now it’s the last day of Winter, and while I was upset I wouldn’t be able to wear the coat anymore, I was enthusiastic to enjoy some Winter Wrap-Up!

As I rushed over, I went immediately to Rarity, who gave me a tan armband.

“Sorry Fluttershy, I ran out of Tan cloth for a jacket your size.

“It’s okay Rarity, I really like it!” I put it on.

“Now, quickly, to Town Square.”

{one musical number later}

Well, my job is definitely a little more tedious than I expected, ring bell, greet sleepy animals, clean out the nest, rinse and repeat, rinse and repeat, rinse and-

“Fluttershy! Do you need any help?”

“Oh thank Celestia, yes.” I groaned out. “Sorry Twilight, I’m happy to be seeing all my animal friends after their hibernation, but I don’t have any help right now, so I’m having to wake them up one burrow at a time.”

“Well maybe I can work on waking some of the animals too.”

Oh dear, here we go. “Are you sure? You need to be able to stay calm and relaxed, no matter what you see in those dens.”

“I’m sure I’ll be fine, how could such adorable fuzzy creatures possibly surprise me.”

“Uh huh, you know snakes hibernate too.”

“S-snakes?”

“Yes, a lot of reptiles hibernate during the winter because of their cold-blooded nature, it’s too difficult to go out and get food or even move in this weather for a lot of them.”

“I’m cold-blooded, why am I able to stay awake through winter?” Spike asked.

“...you breathe fire.” I say with a blunt tone and a raised eyebrow. “Sorry Twilight, but I don’t want you to risk hurting yourself, if you can’t remain calm and wake them up gently they might go into a panic, along with any other animal you run into.”

“But I-”

“No, Twilight, I can’t in good conscience let you help me, I saw your reaction when I mentioned snakes, what if your first wake-up was a bear? Or skunks?”

“...okay…” she lowered her head sadly.

“Don’t worry Twilight, you’ll find a way to help without magic, even if it’s not in a normal job.” I consoled her before she left.

*sigh* rinse and repeat, rinse and-dear Celestia I’m going to go insane at this rate.


Eventually I had to intercept Dash to stop her from melting the snow immediately, I hadn’t cleared out all the dens yet, meaning if the snow melted now, a lot of innocent critters would drown.

Applejack needed the snow melted now or else the seeds that had been planted would risk dying off before having the chance to sprout.

It was a mess, and the Mayor saw it too.

But, I had an ace up my sleeve… but actually in the nearby bush.

“Motivation isn’t what we need Mayor Mare, no amount of motivation can help our timing problems, we need Organisation.”

I said nothing more as the Unicorn came out of her hiding spot, but I did give her a knowing smirk.


Since you all know how it goes from here on out, I thought I’d mention some concerns everypony seems to have.

Twilight has been learning her lessons, it just didn’t have to come from my friends getting their flanks handed to them by unfortunate circumstance, if I’m a main character, and I have the power to do so, I’m not gonna let my friend risk her life and sanity on a dumb personal bet, I’m not gonna let my friends run into Poison Joke, and I’m certainly not gonna let some Trolling Bitch of a Princess think she can get away with giving my friend a psychotic break!

So I thought I’d clear two very important things up. First off, I told Twilight and Dash that Gilda had roared in my face, but I wasn’t upset and forgave her, while working to get her out of the mindset Griffonstone put on her. Twilight learned to not immediately assume a friend is lying out of jealousy, and Dash learned to see when a friend changes for the worst, so to make sure they don’t pass the edge.

Second, while the Parasprite plague never happened, there was an incident, turns out Twilight ended up going a bit too overboard and controlling when it came to the preparations, and from that experience learned a better lesson than that half-assed one born of Pinkie not telling anyone why she needed all those instruments. Twilight learned that getting upset at your friends for lots of little mistakes and pushing them away can have you risk losing them, it’s better to put more faith in your friends’ abilities and calmly work through the problems so you can reach the solution together.

So yes, I’m not skullfucking the timeline, you can relax and worship Princess Twilight’s plot as much as you want.

Now, back to the present, it was the first night of spring, and a certain feathered friend had decided to visit again, pouncing on my bed.

“Hehe, ready for another night Flutter… turtle?” Gilda muttered as she found only the toy in the bed.

Then the lights came on, and there I was, next to a now locked window, fully erect.

“Hello, Gilda~, like the toy? I’m about to make you squeak like it~.” I said with a subtle, toned flex.

“...gulp…”


Author's Note

behold! more Chapters!

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