Invisible

by PayBayRay

Rating: teen
Tags: Random, Slice of Life, Wallflower Blush, Comedy, Equestria Girls, Sex
Length: 2503

Getting increasingly frustrated with her apparent 'invisibility', Wallflower Blush decides to go for a more... direct approach.

Wallflower Blush has always had a hard time making contact with other people, especially boys. Getting more and more frustrated with her constant failure, she decides to go for a more... straight to the point approach.

Credit for the cover goes to Horsecat.
Yes, it's another Wallflower-exhibitionist story. Originality is for the weak.

Published 2018-03-02 23:10:07 UTC
Last updated 2018-03-02 23:10:07 UTC

Invisible

“So… then I got up off my chair, raised my hand, and said…” Wallflower Blush’s eyes widened as she recited one of her favorite stories. Raising her hands to emphasize her next word and feeling a smile form on her face, she slowly added, “Forty-two.”

Her dialogue partner, who was leaning against the locker opposite to her, apparently needed a moment to understand, but shortly after, she watched his lips curl into a grin as he gave a brief, amused chuckle.

“Forty-two, huh?” he said as his chuckles died down, a grin still adorning his face, “That’s a good one.” He raised an eyebrow, “I can’t believe that that actually was the right answer, though.”

“I know, right?” she asked, bringing out a brief chuckle herself.

“So…” the boy opposite to her spoke up after a moment. “How come you know Mister Doodle so well?” he cocked an eyebrow, “You’re… still new, are you?”

“A-actually, no.” Wallflower said, a little timidly, pulling on the sleeves of her brown sweater, her look going towards the ground. “I’ve, uh… I’ve known you since elementary school.” she mentioned, slowly raising her head, her long green hair slowly sliding back and revealing her brown eyes, looking up at him with a timid awkwardness, “You were in my parallel class. Your name is Indigo Wreath, right?”

That caused her dialog partner’s eyes to widen. “Whoa.” he said, raising his hands defensively and taking a step back from her, “How do you know my name? I’ve never even met you.”

“We… I…” Wallflower wanted to argue, frowning, but then cut herself off, sighing and letting her head sink. “Uh.”

This… really wasn’t the first time something like this had happened. In fact, this very talk she was having right now was something she experienced pretty much every other week.

And really, she was all but tired of it.

She would try to strike up some friendly conversation with people, things would seem like they’re going well, then those very same people she had been talking to would have forgotten her completely not even half a day later.

This guy, however, seemed a little more promising than most others. If only for the fact that he had been in a (sort of) conversation with her for longer than two minutes already.

Maybe… maybe this was going to get somewhere after all. God knows she could do with some company. She didn’t even care too much about conversation, as she was sure he’d have forgotten about her by tomorrow, but…

Well, she could think of a lot of fun things to do with this guy, even if he would forget her again before long.

Coming to think of it, him forgetting about her and all the things she now pictured herself doing with him might actually be a good thing.

Wallflower Blush felt a grin form on her face, giving a brief, lewd chuckle.

To be fair, there had been a point in the past where she really had tried to talk to people normally and make friends, may it be with boys or girls.

However, seeing how not most, but all of them seemed to forget her the second she turned her back on them, she had soon grown tired of playing the old social game, and come to the conclusion that, if she would cut straight to the point, chances are she might actually get somewhere before the inevitable would happen.

Admittedly, all the action with boys she had had thus far had taken place solely in her imagination, and she had been left high and dry more often than she’d care to admit.

But today things would be different. Today there’d be no hesitation. No uuuuh and aaaah, just simple, straight-to-the-point conversation. She knew what she wanted, and she was going to get it!

“Anyway…” she swiftly started over, getting uncomfortable as she watched Indigo’s eyes leave her and travel over to the other students passing by. “How, uh…” she bit her lip, feeling a light blush form on her face, “How about we do something after school together today?”

“Huh?” Indigo asked, his gaze darting back towards her, a look of surprise on his face, “Sorry, did you say something?”

Wallflower hissed a curse to herself. She wasn’t going to lose this battle!

This… normally really wasn’t her way, but damn, now she had psyched herself up!

Plucking up her courage, she pushed out her chest, taking a slow step towards her slightly confused schoolmate. “I said we could have some fun together, you and me.” she slowly put her arm around his shoulder, leaning into him. Indigo tensed up for a moment, seeming bewildered, but didn’t protest in the slightest.

‘Wow, this is actually working?’ Wallflower thought to herself, unable to contain the look of surprise flashing over her face for a second. God knows, had she known sooner that being, in lack of a better term, slutty would be working this well, she would have tried it sooner.

But what to do now? It seemed like she had this guy’s attention, but what was she supposed to do next? She didn’t know how to be… like this!

Should she say something? Should she… kiss his cheek or something? Or should she just pull his pants down and get down to it right here in the middle of the hallway?

Again, she felt that sultry grin appear on her face, her thoughts drawn back to a… particularly interesting dream she had had some time ago.

N-not like anyone would remember any of it anyway, right?

However, her sultry thoughts came to a halt as she noticed her target’s head turn to the side again, seeming to have spotted some friends walking down the hallway

This called for more serious measures.

“Why don’t we… go somewhere?” Wallflower asked a little awkwardly, her inherently shy mouth stumbling over that second part.

She really was going to do this, wasn’t she?

Well, too late to turn back now.

To her resignation, all that came in return from her hopefully soon-to-be partner was a faint nod of his head and an absent minded, “Yeah, sure. Whatever.”

She was losing him, wasn't she?

This called for desperate measures!

“I’m not wearing anything underneath.”

Wallflower… didn’t exactly know what had happened; which kind of switch in her brain had been activated, or what kind of demon had possessed her for a moment, but the next thing she felt was the… somewhat bewildering, yet equally thrilling touch of an alien hand cupping her left breast, held in place and pushed towards her body by a second hand that, no doubt, belonged to her.

“I,uh…” Indigo stuttered a little dumbfounded, looking down at his hand groping Wallflower’s breast. “Wow…”

Realizing only now just what she was doing, Wallflower felt herself wanting to blush again, but was thrilled to see that Indigo’s attention appeared to be completely back on her again. Indigo Jr., for one, appared to be at full attention too now.

Her embarrassment forgotten for the moment, Wallflower could feel a grin form on her face, a strange form of confidence flowing through her.

“So, you like this, huh?” She heard herself ask in a… surprisingly sultry tone, giving his hand that was still firmly pressed against her boob a squeeze. She felt him wanting to pull back, but gently tightened the grip of her hand, and felt his resistance vanish.

“U… uh-huh.” Indigo Wreath stuttered, seeming a little dumbfounded.

“Then...” Wallflower suggested, fluttering her eyes and playing her best attempt at a sultry chuckle, “How about we head to the bathroom and-"

“Heeeey man, what’s up?”

Wallflower’s advances were crudely cut short as a second male student stopped next to the two, giving Indigo a friendly punch on the shoulder, and stopping for what was going to be a typical chit-chat.

To her very frustration, Indigo was all too quick to turn towards his friend, his hand slipping out from beneath the breast-hand-sandwich Wallflower had formed, and leaving her with a deep frown on her face.

“Oh come on!” she said a little peeved, her frustration only increasing as she saw that it was no use. Indigo Wreath, wrapped firmly around her finger just seconds ago, was now in an engaged talk about the latest video game with the dreadlock-wearing friend of his.

“I was so close!” the green-haired girl lamented her failure, but then fell silent as a new idea crossed her mind.

She wanted this triumph now. She needed it! Even if this guy would end up backing down when things would get serious, she wasn’t going to accept her defeat so easily!

But what could she do?

She thought for a second, then felt that grin return to her face as a new idea struck her mind. She had come this far - why stop now?

“Hey~” she half said, half called out, causing the two guys in front of her to interrupt their heated discussion and turn their heads towards her. Simultaneously, their eyes widened in awe.

Heart pounding, eyes wide, and face covered in a serious blush, Wallflower stood in the half-empty hallway of Canterlot High, her hands holding the collar of her thick, brown sweater and pulling it down to fully reveal her breasts.

“Gotcha!” she giggled cheekily.

True to her earlier announcements, she wasn’t wearing a bra. Contrary to what one might think, this was indeed not part of some elaborate agenda to get laid, but instead simply accountable to her feeling lazy this morning. Besides, bras were uncomfortable.

However, regardless of the reason behind it, the fact remained that, right now, she was presenting her two sweater puppies to the two students standing in front of her, feeling herself shiver as the cold air hit her body.

“M-made ya look, didn’t I?”

Wallflower felt her blush deepen, biting her lip as the cheeky grin on her face widened. Was she… was she enjoying this?

She slightly raised her eyes, watching the wide eyes and looks of utter surprise on the faces of her schoolmates… and felt her grin widen.

Yes. Yes, she was.

“So…” she said, playing her best attempt at seductive talk, “How about we find something a bit more private, and you two can show me just what you’re pack-”

“Hey boys, what’s up?”

Wallflower was cut off as another girl walked through the slowly emptying corridor. Spotting her trademark black leather jacket, her long, red and yellow hair flowing lightly, Sunset Shimmer walked past the two boys, and Wallflower who still had her chest exposed.

Her face blank with disbelief, she watched her two targets’ heads turn away from her, and over to the redeemed bully.

“Hey Sunset!” the said in almost perfect harmony, their eyes now completely focused on the new girl, Wallflower seeming entirely forgotten.

“So, what’s up?” Sunset Shimmer asked as she stopped next to the two, not deigning to look at her still very much exposed classmate at all. “Do you have any more classes, or…”

“Are you… Are you serious!?” Wallflower asked, lowering her hands and letting her sweatshirt slide up again. She clenched her teeth, feeling her face turn red with anger as neither of the three reacted to her in the slightest. “Damnit!”

She stomped her foot in anger, taking a step towards the three who already seemed to be quite deep in some polite conversation.

“I was this close!” Wallflower exclaimed, her angry eyes focusing on Sunset, “Why do you have to take that away from me!?”

“And then she said, ‘You can just drone it out.’” Sunset Shimmer wrapped up what sounded like a funny story with a light giggle, earning a hearty laugh from her two dialogue partners.

Wallflower Blush gave a low growl, crossing her arms as she looked at her lost chance, but then made a face of defiance as a new thought popped up in her head.

“Fine!” she exclaimed angrily, “You wanna stare!?” she grabbed the bottom end of her sweater, pulling it up and over her head in one swift motion, before tossing it to the floor, leaving her completely topless. “Here!”

However, she wasn’t done just yet. Swiftly proceeding, she got a hold of the waistband of her blue jeans, and down they went, leaving her standing in only her panties as she shook her legs free from her pants' embrace. She could feel herself begin to tremble, her face turning red with a surge of embarrassment at being this exposed all of a sudden.

But she still wasn’t done yet. She had come this far, she might as well go all the way. If anything, it might just get her the success she had been hoping for. If not... well, not like she had anything more to lose at this stage, right?

So she swiftly wrapped her hands around the waist of the plain white panties she was wearing, and pulled these down too, undressing herself entirely.

“There!” she shouted, her face a bright, glowing red as she spread her arms, turning towards the three people standing right next to her. They hadn’t even looked at her once.

“Oh come on!” she yelled, legitimately furious now, turning around and looking at the few students that were out and about. None of them even turned their eyes. “Is nobody gonna notice me!?" she asked, her eyes going wide, "I’m flipping naked!”

Giving a low growl, she looked at a random co-student walking past her without a care in the world, and bent down to pick up the panties she had dropped earlier.

“Hey!” she shouted into his direction, and seconds later the back of his head was struck with the plain white piece of lingerie.

The student -one of the nerds, based on the big glasses sitting on his nose- stopped dead in his tracks, and Wallflower could feel a new hope kindle inside her as he turned around on the spot, looking into her direction. Invitingly, not even caring about the fact that she was indeed barenaked right now, Wallflower spread her arms, but could feel her shoulders sink as her new target merely crouched down and picked her panties up off the ground.

It took him a few moments to figure out just what he was holding, but when he did, a bright blush spread over his face, and his head shot from side to side nervously.

“These are mine!” Wallflower informed him loudly, waving her arm to make him aware of her, any shyness and hesitation now completely forgotten. “You can have the real deal if you want to!”

However, to her very disappointment, her schoolmate merely shrugged, looked around a second time to make sure nobody was watching -nobody safe for Wallflower, that is- and swiftly stored the panties in the pocket of his jacket, probably not with the intention of bringing them to the lost and found, and headed for the door leading to the boys' bathroom.

“Damnit!”