Fluttershy hummed a merry tune to herself as she went about her morning chores. Her saddle bags carried the various meals for her beloved pets, such as fish for the weasels and worms for the birds. The former didn’t taste quite as nasty as usual as she handed it out with her mouth, but the latter was as gross as ever. Still, she was willing to endure it all for the critters she loved so dearly. Just seeing their smiling faces warmed her heart and made it all worthwhile. Besides, she knew where to find a more pleasant taste to wash out the unpleasant one.

However, the pleasantness of it came to a screeching halt when she spied Angel Bunny had left his carrot breakfast only half eaten. “Angel,” she said as she flew down to his den. “What’s the matter? Why aren’t you eating?”

Angel leveled a flat stare up at yellow quiet, leaned back, and gestured down to his tiny pink erection.

Fluttershy smiled in relief. “Oh, is that all? For a minute I was worried.” Once more the embodiment of chipperness, Fluttershy trotted forward, lowered her head, and pressed her muzzle against her little bunny’s fluffy belly.

Angel, in kind, wrapped himself around the mare’s snoot and humped his cock between her lips.

Fluttershy hummed her approval as her tongue encircled the little prick. She loved animal genitals. The taste, the smell, and just every little detail was superior to regular pony genitals in every way, at least in her mind. The best, however, were the small ones. Fluttershy had dedicated most of her life to perfecting her technique to coerce the maximum amount of pleasure for all parties involved when it came to her littlest of little friends. Bunny jizz was just what she needed to get rid of that yucky worm taste.

Following his orgasm, Angel looked off to the side and coughed pitifully.

“Oh, what’s the matter?” Fluttershy cooed following her dainty swallow. “Did a bit of carrot get stuck in your wittle throat?”

Angel coughed again, looking slightly annoyed.

“Do you need some water?”

Angel coughed in a baritone deepness and volume that made Fluttershy flinch back in shock. He then jerked his little paw off to the side.

Fluttershy turned around to see what was upsetting her precious little… “Giant cloud of scary black smoke? Wait… Giant cloud of scary black smoke!? When did that-”

Angel coughed again, tapping his little foot impatiently.

“… oh. That’s what you meant?” Fluttershy smiled guiltily.

Angel just shook his head, thinking just how useless this mare would be without him running things behind the scenes.

***

Fluttershy hurried to town to warn everypony of the immense cloud that was already casting a shadow over most everything in sight. “Help. Help. Please… help?” Fluttershy trailed off when all of the surrounding ponies just went on with their business as though they weren’t currently being warned of some imminent doom. “Can somepony please help?” Again, there was no answer.

“Oh dear. I hope I’m not speaking so loudly that I’m disturbing anypony. Are they ignoring me because I’m being rude?” Fluttershy thought this over, but dismissed it as nonsensical, even by her own standards. No matter. She had to do something. “There’s a terrible cloud of smoke that’s-eep!” Fluttershy reflexively ducked down at the sight of something big and fast coming her way.

It was only Rainbow, bouncing a ball on her nose. “Don’t be such a scardy pony,” Rainbow offered as she alternated between bouncing the ball from her nose to her ass. “It’s just me, future Equestria ball bouncing record holder!”

“Yeah,” agreed Gilda as she landed beside Rainbow. “Only, like, ten thousand more bounces to go, but go Dashie!”

“This calls for a celebration!” proclaimed Pinkie at hearing of her friend’s inevitable accomplishment.

“Oh no, Pinkie Pie,” Fluttershy warned as loudly as she dared. “This is no time for a celebration. This is a time for panic, for-”

“Ooh! I’m gonna need balloons, one for everypony in Ponyville. Also dildos!” Pinkie added before pronking off.

Fluttershy gave chase after the pink mare, trying not to get distracted by the sight of her jiggly backside bouncing so… bouncily. “There’s… there’s smoke. And where there’s smoke there’s fire,” she tried to warn.

However, Pinkie came to a dead halt when she remembered something. “Actually-Oh!” She turned around, seeing a different shade of pink tangled in her tail while feeling a face pressed between her butt cheeks. “Hey there, Fluttershy. Didn’t peg you for the sort to go licking a mare’s pussy in public.”

Fluttershy groaned and pulled herself free. Her nostrils were filled with the odor of cotton candy. “Actually, I was hoping to-”

“Come to think of it, I haven’t pegged you at all since the Slutty Sun Celebration.” Pinkie gave an alarmed inhaled. “Oh no. This is terrible! But don’t worry,” she calmed instantly. “We can fix that at Rainbow’s celebration party.”

“Um, that’s very nice of you to offer,” Fluttershy replied demurely, “but right now-”

“Hey Rainbow!” Pinkie called. “Fluttershy says she hasn’t been pegged in a while. Want to join?”

“Uh, later,” Gilda answered on Rainbow’s behalf. “Dashie needs to concentrate right now.”

“Okey dokey lokey!”

“I’m sorry, but this is an emergency,” Fluttershy continued, starting to feel just a teeny tiny bit helpless at being ignored. “We should-”

“Listen up, everypony!” Twilight’s voice carried across the entire town, amplified as it was by magic. Everypony, even those who were too far away to see her, stopped what they were doing and turned to listen. “Smoke is spreading over all of Equestria.”

As the ponies in the area all turned to look up, muttering words of alarm and surprise, Spike’s palm met his face. “How are they only just now noticing?”

Fluttershy, also feeling frustrated, began jumping up to get everypony’s attention. “That’s what I’ve been trying to-”

“But don’t worry,” Twilight continued. “I’ve just received a letter from Princess Molestia informing me that it is not coming from a fire.”

Fluttershy, along with the rest of the town’s residence, gave a relieved sigh. “Oh thank goodness.”

Twilight then added, “It’s coming from a dragon,” ruining any semblance of personal security for the towns ponies.

“Oh for fuck’s sake,” Fluttershy grumbled.

“Uh, you realize how that’s not better, right?” Rainbow asked, letting the ball drop.

***

It didn’t take long for the Elements to assemble in the treebrary. They didn’t even need to be called, assuming that being chosen as wielders of ancient magical artifacts had, as Pinkie had said, conscripted them into the crowns’ service. Also present was Spike, Gilda, and Trixie.

“What in the name o’ all things cinnamon swirl is a full grown dragon doin’ in Equestria?” AJ demanded, only to turn to Spike. “No offense.”

He shrugged. “Eh. None taken.”

“Sleeping,” Twilight answered, only for her friends to gasp in confusion. “According to Princess Molestia, he’s taking a nap. His snoring is what’s causing all this smoke.”

“He should really see a doctor,” Pinkie offered. “That doesn’t sound healthy at all.”

“Well, at least he’s not snoring fire,” Rarity added. “What are we meant to do about it?”

“I’ll tell you what we’re meant to do,” crowed Rainbow. “Give ‘im the boot!” And she delivered a double hind kick in mid air.

“Uh, Dashie. I know you’re tough and all,” Gilda began. “But… a dragon? Those guys have eyelashes bigger than us.” She turned to the others. “Don’t they?”

The others answered with shrugs, showing off their general ignorance of any dragon that wasn’t Spike.

“Trixie would like to know how Molestia knows this dragon is even male.”

“We don’t, but it sounds more polite than saying ‘it,’” Twilight answered and turned to Rainbow. “Also, we’re meant to encoruage him to take a nap somewhere else. Princess Molestia has given us this mission and we must not fail. If we do, Equestria will be covered in smoke for the next one hundred years.”

Fluttershy whimpered in horror.

“Talk about getting your beauty sleep,” remarked Rarity.

“Trixie is now wondering why Molestia isn’t trying to use diplomacy to vacate this vagrant.”

“What do you mean?” Rarity asked.

“The dragon lord who rules the dragon lands. Trixie forgets his name, but she is fairly certain he’s on good terms with the rest of Equestria. Shouldn’t he be getting involved to deal with his own subjects?”

“Molestia would rather it not come to that,” Twilight said. “If this dragon refuses, it’d lead to a fight. And while the current dragon lord is one of the strongest there is, it’s likely that the collateral damage would be devastating. Best case scenario, Ponyville is burnt to a crisp, flattened, burnt again, and probably masturbated over in the aftermath.”

“Ah… Trixie rescinds her query.”

“Anyway, I want you to gather supplies quickly,” Twilight continued. “It’ll be a long journey, so let’s meet back here within the hour.”

“Okay girls! You heard her,” cheered Rainbow. “The fate of Equestria is in our hooves. Do we have what it takes?”

Rarity, AJ, and Pinkie all stood tall and offered words of affirmation. With spirits pepped, the four mares and Gilda departed to get their gear. Fluttershy followed shortly after, not feeling nearly as confident.

One packing montage later, the Elements and their assistants had reassembled back in front of the treebrary. Rainbow only had a bit of rainbows painted on her cheeks in what she probably thought was decorative war paint, while Gilda carried her stuff. AJ was so weighed down by her bulging saddle bags that her hooves left deeper than normal indentions as she walked, though her movements were actually unencumbered. Pinkie wore some comically large glasses and prematurely ejaculated for no discernable reason. Rarity, in addition to her bags, wore a fashionable hat done up in a camo pattern. Fluttershy was covered head to tail in so much safety gear that she could barely move.

Twilight inspected her troops and gave them the rundown of her plan. They knew their target was situated at the top of an especially tall mountain, but she was confident they could make it up to the top by nightfall. Fortunately, Rarity had anticipated such an eventuality and packed a few winter outfits. Twilight went on to elaborate how she intended to subdue/coerce the dragon, depending on what the situation demanded, before dismissing everypony so she could pick the quickest route.

Fluttershy, having realized that none of the gear she wore was fire proof, stripped naked and tippy hooved up to Twilight. “Um, Twilight.”

“Uh huh,” Twilight replied distractedly from her map. “Well we could go this way.”

“If I could just have a second.”

“No, we want to avoid that.”

“So, um… I was thinking that, um… Maaaybe I should just stay here in Ponyville.”

“Uh huh.”

Fluttershy visibly brightened. “Oh good. I’ll just stay here and-”

“Wait!” Twilight said, coming back to reality. “You have to come. Your skill with wild animals will surely come in handy.”

Fluttershy blanched. “I don’t think I-”

“And don’t worry about your animals. Spike’s got it covered while you’re gone.” Twilight gestured down to the drake with several animals perched on his arms.

“You can count on me!”

“Why isn’t Spike coming with us?” Rainbow asked. “Can’t he just talk to this guy dragon-to-dragon?”

“What? Are you saying all dragons know each other?” Spike asked with faux ire.

Rainbow leveled a flat stare at the little reptile. “Race card ain’t gonna work, pint size.”

Spike chuckled at his bluff being called. “Fair enough. But seriously, what am I gonna say to some dragon I’ve never even met? The guy might roll over and squish me in his sleep.”

“Uh, fine. Whatever.”

“On top of that, Spike’s little legs aren’t exactly optimal for long endurance walks,” Twilight added. “Which is why Trixie will be taking his place as my temporary assistant, but mostly as a pack mule.”

“Goodie,” Trixie groused.

Twilight ignored Fluttershy’s final pitiful protests and went over her gear one last time. Her magic still wasn’t 100%, but at least she could hold a map without getting a migraine.

Rainbow flew up to Twilight’s side. “Are you sure you want Fluttershy to come along? That pony’s afraid of her own shadow. I mean, she’s a reliable pal, but she won’t take it too well if she ends up slowing us down and getting somepony hurt.”

“Oh, she’s just a little nervous,” Twilight assured confidently. “Once we get going, I’m sure she’ll be fine.”

“Whoa!” Fluttershy cried in alarm as she looked down at her second shadow. If her degree in exotic zoology was worth a damn, then she knew she’d just been targeted by a rare yet vicious carnivore. The vashta nerada were shadow beasts that usually scavenged dead animals in the Everfree. However, they were also known to occasionally go after living creatures. When Fluttershy’s attempts to back away from her own shadow failed to work, she dove into a nearby bush. Hopefully the fusion of shadows would throw off the predator’s scent, so to speak, and she’d be able to move once the creature realized it wasn’t dealing with a dead animal.

Fluttershy’s friends, however, knew nothing of exotic zoology, and so were completely oblivious to yellow quiet’s peril. All they saw was a most unbecoming demonstration.

With all last minute checkups complete, Twilight led the charge and her makeshift taskforce began their journey.

***

“GRGRGRRRRR!”

The ponies and griffon felt the rumble run through their bones as the terrible sound shook the ground beneath them.

“Good. If we can hear the dragon snoring, then we must be close,” Twilight informed.

“Definitely needs a doctor,” Pinkie repated.

Fluttershy, however, was left a trembling mess as she craned her neck back to look up the ridiculously tall mountain. “It’s so… high!”

“Well it is a mountain,” Gilda pointed out in annoyance. “Seriously, I’ll never get how anything with wings can be afraid of heights.”

“Easy, Gil,” chided Rainbow. “I’ll go up and scout ahead.” However, just as she was ready to take off, AJ had grabbed the cyan mare’s tail in her mouth.

“Now hold on there. Ah think we should go up together. Safety in numbers ‘n’ all that.”

“Oh, alright,” Rainbow pouted.

The journey up the mountain was steady, but much too slow for the speedster’s liking. Rarity decided to entertain the party with a few tidbits she knew about dragons, such as the beautiful gems they used for their nests. This led to everyone else throwing in their two scents as well. Pinkie knew that, after a certain point, male dragon cocks went through a metamorphosis that resulted in one penis with two tips. Rainbow and Gilda shared what they’d learned in history class, about how strong dragons were in a fight and how both pegasi and griffons used strategy and evasion to counter otherwise overwhelming power. Pinkie used the sound of the snoring and the volume of smoke being produced to estimate the dragon’s size, which put a dampener on any hopes of taking on a full dragon dick. She might be a size queen, but she wasn’t a masochist… this week. AJ didn’t know all that much, but hoped that a few wiggles of her trusty ass would be enough to soothe the savage beast.

“What about you, Fluttershy?” Twilight asked. “What do you think the dragon will be like?”

“Eep,” Fluttershy replied. She was currently curled up in the fetal position while Gilda carried her on her back.

“Real informative,” Gilda grumbled.

“Gil,” Rainbow warned.

“Is it possible we can take turns being carried?” Trixie asked. Her breathing was heavy and sweat was pouring from her brow. “Twilight brought the inflatable raft again, and that thing’s heavier than it has any right to be.”

“It’s in case we need to make a daring escape down the mountainside,” Twilight said as if it were obvious.

“We have been movin’ fer a solid three hours, sugar cube. Maybe we should take a breather.”

Twilight gave a relenting sigh. “Fine. Trixie, get my seat ready.”

Trixie was all too eager to have an excuse to unload her saddlebags. Afterwards she found a nice, relatively soft patch of dirt amongst the rocks and made herself comfortable. Twilight did the same, resting her ass upon the blue mare’s face, wiggling until every spot was properly stimulated.

Seeing this, Gilda gave a needy whimper and nosed at Rainbow’s side until the speedster relented and did the same for her.

“Now I’m thinking I should have brought along Sweetie Belle. That filly is remarkably strong for her age. Plus her face feels utterly divine against my posterior.”

“Ah think Twi had the right idea o’ leavin’ the little’ns home where it’s safe. ‘Sides, it’s good fer ya to rough it now ‘n’ then. Put hair on yer chest.”

Rarity huffed. “The fur upon my chest is already sufficient, thank you very much.”

Meanwhile, Pinkie Pie had Fluttershy’s head in her lap. She was humming a quiet melody while brushing her timid friend’s mane. “Easy there, big filly. Big sis Pinkie is here for you.”

“I’m… one year older than you,” Fluttershy muttered sedately. She nuzzled her cheek into Pinkie’s thigh and inhaled from her crotch. “But this is nice.”

Pinkie leaned down until her nose was against Fluttershy’s ear. “Would it be nicer if I fucked you?” she asked sincerely. “Cuz nothing helps me relax like a good battering ram at the backdoor.”

“Well… I mean, if you want to.”

Beaming at the chance to help her friend, Pinkie eased Fluttershy’s head down to the ground and circled around behind her. There the pink one lifted Fluttershy’s rear by her tail, primping in in prime ponut penetration position. “Ya ready?”

“As I’ll ever be,” Fluttershy replied modestly.

Pinkie quickly stroked her phallus to full erection and took her position behind Fluttershy. With hooves on the yellow mare’s hips, Pinkie took a little bit to tease her friend. She thrusted her hips forward, but aimed so far south that her cock slid right between Fluttershy’s thighs and beneath her own flaccidness.

Fluttershy squeaked in alarm at the feeling of the hot and hard piece of meat grinding beneath her new sensitive place. Of all of the newly christened Elements, Fluttershy had done the least experimentation with her penis. She just didn’t know how to deal with it, and defaulted to avoiding and pretending that it wasn’t there. As such, she was completely unprepared for the jolts of lightning shooting through her groin. Her cock was springing to life, and seemed to almost get heavier each time she felt Pinkie’s shaft slide beneath her, grinding against her new meat.

“How is it?” Pinkie asked.

“It’s… uh,” Fluttershy panted. “So… much!”

“It sure is.” Pinkie grabbed a mouthful of the butter yellow mare’s mane and gave it a yank, making Fluttershy squeal. “Hehe. Like that, huh? Well, just wait for the main course.”

Fluttershy didn’t need to ask what that meant. She felt Pinkie pull back one last time, leaving her with only one penis beneath her belly. Although she’d tried not to think about it, she found that the absence of Pinkie’s penis against her own left her feeling a little cold. She missed the added support, not liking the way her erection weighed down. Even her balls felt unpleasantly cold. However, the mourning for the lost touch was short lived.

Pinkie prodded at Fluttershy’s quivering anus. It opened welcomingly and the pink mare beamed happily. “You really needed to ease some tension, didn’t ya?” she asked, assessing Fluttershy’s emotional state from just observing her anus.

“Mmmh!” Fluttershy groaned as she felt her backdoor stretch to accommodate Pinkie’s girth. With the exception of Big Mac, the mare cock was definitely a lot bigger than what she was used to. Fluttershy had been born with an especially tight pussy and anus, meaning the relative smallness of animals had been right up her alley. Big Mac knew how to be gentle enough to ease his way inside, and it appeared Pinkie had a bit of that skill as well. “Nnngh, nice,” she grunted.

Delighted, Pinkie readjusted her hooves for better leverage and continued the slow process of inserting into Fluttershy’s anal cavity. The mare was as tight as any filly, but was relaxed enough that she wasn’t being constrictive. It warmed Pinkie’s heart to know that her friend trusted her enough to not needlessly clench her ass hole. “Hehe. So much for waiting for the pegging party.”

Fluttershy wasn’t too sure what Pinkie was referring to, but neither did she care. “So… f-full,” she panted. On a lark, she reached her hoof beneath her belly, careful to avoid her penis, and applied a bit of pressure between her teats. Sure enough, she could feel Pinkie moving inside her, distending her belly ever so slightly. Fluttershy pushed her ass back, suddenly craving more. “You’re, ngh, so gentle!”

Pinkie giggled and maneuvered her hooves to hug around Fluttershy’s middle. Normally a pony saying that would be her cue to turn it up a notch, but she knew Fluttershy better than that. Yellow quiet only liked it rough when animals were involved. Otherwise, she preferred the pace be kept easy and gradual, which suited Pinkie just fine. Whatever her partner wanted, so long as it left them both happy. That was her only real preference when it came to sex.

Once Pinkie had fully hilted inside of Fluttershy, signaled by their balls tapping together, the two mares paused to take a breather and adjust to the sensation. They also opted to look around to see what their friends were doing. To the surprise of absolutely no one, every cock was standing at full mast with at least one hoof vigorously stroking it. Magic was used when possible, and usually a second hoof was tending to the mares’ pussies as well.

Normally, Fluttershy didn’t care for being the center of attention. However, after being so brutally ignored this morning, having all her friends lustfully watching her being anally penetrated while they jerked themselves off to the erotic sight was, at least for her, a satisfying runner up prize.

Meanwhile, Twilight and Rainbow were watching from their respective seats, masturbating along with the others. Rainbow had hurriedly flipped Gilda around so that her body was to Rainbow’s front. This afforded the pegasus the chance to return the favor and start hoofing the griffon’s snatch.

Twilight, however, was doing no such thing. She’d started rocking herself on Trixie’s face, humping the mare’s snout into her vulva. However, she wasn’t actually doing anything for her slave. Rarity and AJ had noticed this as well. They knew it wasn’t really their place to say anything. Trixie was Twilight’s slave, not theirs. However, while they had differing and even conflicting views on what slavery truly meant, all agreed that Twilight’s present negligence was in poor form. Deliberate teasing and orgasm denial would have been fine, but unintentionally doing so was just rude.

Satisfied that enough time had passed, Pinkie began to pull out. “Just say what you want,” she whispered. With her glistening cock now three quarters removed, Pinkie shoved her hips forward, measurably slower than she would have for most any other pony. She sucked in a pleasured hiss when she felt her medial ring make contact with her lover’s anal opening, causing it to twitch with increasing excitement.

“Th-thank you,” Fluttershy gasped. Although she was grateful for Pinkie’s gentle consideration, she wanted her friend to feel good, too. “But, you can go a bit harder, if you want.”

Eager to please, Pinkie repeated her prior motion, but slammed in much quicker than the first time. Fluttershy gave a wordless gasp, which the pink mare interpreted as one of approval. She tried again, pulling her hips out slowly, and slamming back even faster.

Fluttershy’s breathing was growing heavier by the minute. She could feel Pinkie’s pulse through her cock, although the sensation felt like a vibrator had been turned to its maximum setting, sending shockwaves of pleasure around the mare’s sphincter. When Pinkie paused in her thrusting, pulling out to only the halfway point, Fluttershy gave a needy whimper. “M-more!”

Pinkie obliged, now moving in and out of her friend’s anus with little to no reservation. “Holy fuck, Fluttershy. Your ass is so great,” Pinkie panted between thrusts. Fluttershy still wasn’t clenching, not exactly, but her anal muscles had begun what could only be described as a gentle massage, kneading all along the pink ponker’s dick. “Do you do any special exercises, ya know, besides fucking bears? Cuz I need ta try some of that!”

Fluttershy giggled, but could barely think up a response. Most of her cognitive ability had been redirected to slamming her rear back to meet Pinkie’s thrusts. Her tongue had fallen out of her mouth and her pussy was gushing all down her thighs.

Pinkie’s balls were getting tight and she could feel the quickening of Fluttershy’s winking. They were both so close. Wanting to time things out so that they came together, she increased her pace and really gave Fluttershy’s ass the pounding it deserved. Yet despite seeing it coming, orgasm caught both mares off guard as they let out deep guttural groans.

Pinkie ejaculated about a quart’s worth of semen into Fluttershy’s rectum, while about twice that much mare cum squirted from her pussy. If she wasn’t already holding onto the pegasus beneath her, she’d have fallen over completely as feeling momentarily left her legs. Fluttershy fared little better, although her semen production was positively pitiful. Her knees were wobbly, but she maintained a more grounded stance. However, she cared little for her own penis’ performance. The warm, viscous fluid shooting through her intestines and straight into her belly was of much greater concern, adding to her blissful sense of fullness.

All thoughts of anxiety had been washed away, drowned in a sea of sexual fluids. For the moment at least, Fluttershy was at peace. She stunk to high heaven and was likely going to be craving a bath for the rest of the journey. However, at least she had come to terms with having to venture up this intimidatingly tall mountain with steep cliffs and avalanche zones, trek across precariously thin cliffs while her already weak wings were rendered too sticky to fly, and all to face a giant, fire breathing, snatch a pony up in one bite… dammit.

Author's Note

So now we see how the old script plays out with these new additions. Gilda and Trixie are along for the ride, but perhaps don’t have all that much to contribute. At the same time, the overall course of events isn’t all that different in the land of the perpetually horny, at least so far.

I’m also probably a bit prouder of the shadow joke than I should be, but it was fun to give a rational explanation for the irrational gag behavior. In fact, adding a bit of rationality in general has been rather enjoyable, compensating for the negligence of the original writers.