The Diamond and the Butterfly

by Evil127

Rating: mature
Tags: Profanity, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance, Porn, Rarity, Fluttershy, Sex
Length: 2328

Rarity has gone entered her heat cycle and with no desire to be bred by a stallion other alternatives will have to be pursued.

Going into heat can cause problems, both behaviourally and physically and the usual treatment tends to result in having offspring after a year-long gestation period. Rarity, being the savvy mare that she is, is wise to this fact and actively seeks alternatives to sate her periodical lust. Thankfully enough, her friend Fluttershy's is open-minded when it comes to these matters.

Kinks: F/F, Traditional Lesbian Sex, Concensual

*Chapter 2 Coming Soon*

Published 2018-07-31 21:10:01 UTC
Last updated 2018-07-31 21:10:01 UTC

[CH1] - Butterfly Catching

Chapter 1: Butterfly Catching

“I can’t thank you enough for this, Fluttershy.” Rarity thanked sincerely as she walked into her large bedroom, using her magic to close the door to her bed chamber. “I can’t thank you enough for helping me with my… predicament.”

The white mare’s blue magical aura already held a gold key in her magical aura which was quickly maneuvered over to the closed door. Finding the lock with incredible precision, the key twisted in an anti-clockwise rotation, locking the door with an audible click. Rarity released a moaned sigh of relief as her magic yanked the key from the lock, transporting it across the room before setting it down on her work desk nestled between rolls of assorted fabrics and her trusty sewing machine.

“Dear Celestia, I am positively drained!” the well-groomed mare exclaimed aloud, more to herself than her Pegasus friend. Projects had come thick and fast for the mare over the last few weeks, requiring her to dig deep and allocate all of her spare time to making sure that they were completed for their deadlines. Needless to say, she was exhausted.

The mare smiled warmly as she watched the nature-loving mare sat, forehooves resting neatly upon her legs as she sat upon the unicorn’s four poster double bed. It was the first time in a while that there were no outstanding projects requiring attention, so she decided that she would take the time to enjoy herself. However, the pegasus’ body language also gave Rarity cause for concern. The pink mare appeared nervous, fidgeting with her hooves relentlessly, signalling that she was not comfortable with the current situation. Rarity took that fact personally, what they were planning to do required trust and a want, anything less was unacceptable! Perhaps the Pegasus needed relaxing a little bit?

“I feel in need of a holiday. What say you, Darling?” Rarity asked in her usual formal manner.

Fluttershy was indeed nervous, her teal eyes closely regarding her purple maned friend as she sauntered over to the bed. In fairness, she had a right to be. She was still torn about the conversation they had shared only yesterday, a dialogue that she had been sworn to secrecy about, a plan that would sate both of the mare’s need to mate with a stallion until their respective estrous cycles ended.

At first, the mare had refused as it wasn’t something that she was comfortable with, Rarity was her friend and to engage in a sexual relationship could end up making things awkward. But, the white mare insisted, making it clear that the act would be kept a secret – “It will make sure that we won’t feel the need to be ravaged by a brute of a stallion – we’re far too young to be baring foals.”.

Fluttershy went on to conceded that the unicorn was right – to some degree – she didn’t want to have foals at her age and she also didn’t want to spend a month isolated in her home while her withers ached with an unbearable need. Eventually, she accepted the offer – the entire reason she was now in her friend’s bedroom.

“O-oh, it’s very tempting, Rarity,” Fluttershy’s voice stammered into life, genuine and warm in tone, but also meek and devoid of confidence. “but, I couldn’t leave my animals on their own for so long – they’d think I had abandoned them.”

Rarity nodded knowingly, already mentally prepared to handle the pegasus’ issue with leaving her animal friends in the hooves of “strangers” when in fact they could be cared for by qualified people who probably understood them better than she did. She would never actually say that to the mare’s face, but it was still the truth. “Come now, Fluttershy. All girls need time to relax and recuperate, that includes you.”

“I-I know, but I just don’t want to leave them though – they’re my friends…” The cream-yellow mare murmured, looking down and fixating on her fidgeting hooves, not even acknowledging the unicorn as she took a seat beside her on the bed.

Rarity released another contented groan as her flanks squished against the red satin sheets that lined the duvet and pillow cases of her bed, moulding to the round shape of her pert ass. She was able to see where Fluttershy was coming from, no one wants to leave their family, even if it is for a short time. And in someway, Fluttershy’s stance was honourable, she was the one responsible for the animals under her care and epitomised the pegasus’ truly selfless nature.

The mare loved the way the smooth fabric felt against her rump, gently brushing over her white fur. The stress of the day had finally caught up with Rarity, she was feeling both pent up due to her work and in dire need to sooth the heat-induced fire that was causing her vaginal entrance to swell with blood. The situation couldn’t have been better, she was in her room, on her bed and with no chances of being disturbed, encouraged to rest her aching back on the red sheets in preparation for her stimulation.

“How are you feeling, by the way?” The white mare pursued as she gently rested her back into the welcoming satin fabric, paying care to avoid stimulation to her aching lips. “Cycle-wise, that is?”

Fluttershy couldn’t help but appreciate the beauty of her friend, allured by the mare’s pristine fur and well-groomed mane and tail. Fluttershy had no problem with her body, she was content with her physique and how she looked, she cared more the emotions of herself and those around her rather than how she looked or how ponies chose to perceive her as. Fluttershy’s line of thought, secretly ogling the slender form of the unicorn, was that even if she had Rarity’s looks they would be wasted on such a timid, closed-off mare. “E-err- not b-bad- you?”

The mare’s dark blue eyes watched the pegasus intently, resigned to Fluttershy’s timidness would prevent her from ever being truly open about how she felt, encouraging the unicorn to drop the subject completely. Staying true to the pegasus’ nature, she would tailor her response in a manner that wouldn’t overload her friend with too much personal information.

Keeping that in mind, Rarity felt obliged to play down the fire raging in her pussy, refusing to put too much pressure on the already tentative mare. Thus, her next sentence was comprised of mostly lies. “I’ve been starting to feel it over the last day or two, but it’s not been affecting me too badly.”

In truth, Rarity had begun to feel the full effect of her estrous cycle, it had been mild at first – almost unnoticeable at times – but the last two days had been a nightmare and had brought work on her various projects to an absolute standstill. Of course, Rarity couldn’t speak for Fluttershy, but her pussy lips had been swollen all day exacerbating her aching loins. She had even resorted to wearing a low-cut summer dress just to prevent ponies and creatures alike from seeing her winking clitoris.

Moving past those thoughts, the exhausted unicorn watched the pegasus nod distractedly, looking up at the yellow equine who couldn’t meet her eyes. Rarity was more than eager to begin her self-medicated stress relief, actively spurred on by the wretched aching of her sex, but she needed her partner to feel the same. As much as she needed to get off and sate the ever-growing fire in her loins, she needed Fluttershy’s consent as well as the desire to enjoy and make the most out of this situation.

Using her forehooves to prop herself up, the white mare raised her upper body to initiate a conversation with the mare – speaking slowly and softly. “I know you agreed, but… Do you seriously want to do this, Dear?”

The mare in question looked surprised as her friend finished speaking, looking like a filly who had been caught with her hooves in a cookie jar. In Fluttershy’s mind, it was Rarity had could see right through her split feelings. “It’s difficult…”

The one thing that had kept pegasus from backing out was a feeling of obligation to one’s friend. The unicorn had trusted her enough to voice her feelings and enquire for Fluttershy’s help that would mutually benefit them both, and to back out would surely disappoint Rarity. The mare didn’t even want to think about the ramifications of betraying her friends trust. “I don’t want to disappoint you-“

“Disappoint me?” Rarity felt like exclaimed incredulously, immediately sitting upright, not caring about the feelings or sensations of the satin bunching up and rubbing against her entrance. “Oh, no sweetie – I won’t be disappointed.”

The white mare couldn’t believe that she had put her friend into a position where she felt almost blackmailed. It wasn’t intentional, she thought that the pegasus wouldn’t have word to say against it, Fluttershy agreed after all. However, this was Fluttershy she was talking about, a mare known to suffer in silence and not trouble anyone with her problems, that fact alone should have made her more conscious about how the mare was truly feeling. “If anything, I’d be prouder of you for expressing your feelings to me.”

“R-really?” Fluttershy stammered, watching with wide eyes as her white friend pulled her hind legs off of the carpet and up onto the bed before moving to rest on her haunches. “I think… I want to do it – I’m just nervous…”

“Don’t be…” the mare said softly, awkwardly sliding her knees over the smooth satin to get closer to the mare. With her body facing perpendicular to Fluttershy's’, Rarity moved her forehooves to touch the mare’s soft yellow fur, every touch feeling electric as she glided her hooves up the left foreleg and down the small of the mare’s back. “I’ll take care of you, just let yourself go a little bit… Relax.”

Fluttershy shuddered, unsuspecting as her friend whispered the last part of her sentence directly into her ear, moving her hooves to wrap them around the yellow fur of her neck. The mare was frozen to the spot as Rarity pulled her head into the white fur of her chest, cradling her head with the same care and loving affection she would show any of her lovers. Although, still nervous about the entire ordeal, the pink maned mare wasn’t scared of the unicorn who held her. Rarity was one of her closest and longest friends and with that friendship came trust, safe in the knowledge that she would always be looked after.

And even though she made no attempts to move or reciprocate the mares advances, she refused to voice complaints or anymore of her apprehensions because, deep down, Fluttershy did want this and Rarity was right – sometimes, she just needed to relax. Thus, the pegasus allowed her friend to cuddle and cradle her, feeling more and more comfortable as unicorn’s soft white body tickled and supported the Fluttershy’s own.

“Is that good Fluttershy?” Rarity whispered again into the ear of the pegasus, placing more of an emphasis on the sensuality of her tone, flaunting her sexuality to the body resting beneath her.

Fluttershy couldn’t say no, her friends body was soft to the touch, feeling heavenly as the unicorn carressed and soothed her stressed body. The entire situation caused an ocean of butterflies to take flight in her stomach, igniting the first flame of arousal inside her loins which left her breathless. “Yeah…”

It felt amazing to Rarity that she was able to solicit such a response from the timid pegasus as she fondled the mare with her hooves, using slow deliberate movements to relax her friend. She did this for nearly a minute, always pushing things a little bit further - a quick nibble on the ear here, a small kiss there - but never to much too soon, omnipercipient to Fluttershy’s reactions. Without warning, the white mare felt the soft fur of her friend press into her own, overjoying Rarity who quickly realised that Fluttershy was finally reciprocating - even if minutely - her care and intimacy.

Fluttershy’s actions brought forth a new confidence in the Unicorn, who boldly sought to push for more, shaking in anticipation as she whispered in Fluttershy’s ear again. “Has anyone ever licked your pussy before?”

The use of such vulgar language was uncharacteristic of the unicorn, startling Fluttershy a little, but she didn’t think more of it. She knew first hand that the need for sexual relief could make ruffians of kind stallions and sweet mares alike – and it appeared that the usual well-mannered Rarity was of no exception.

To tell the truth, not many of the stallions she had been with – in this instance two of three - had taken the time to properly eat her out, instead they chose to unceremoniously spit on their members before having their way with her. Although, even though lacklustre, it was still better than the last male she had been with who decided that a lubricant wasn’t needed in sex which ended up tearing her hymen and causing her to bleed. Needless to say, the stallion was promptly shown the door, leaving her both unfulfilled and in pain for the next few hours.

In response, Fluttershy shook her head at the mare situated beneath her, watching the mare’s hooves carefully as they rubbed against the fur on the inside of her trembling thighs. Her voice nothing but a whisper, nearly inaudible for the unicorn. “N-no…”

Rarity managed to catch the mare’s vocal response, only just, sorrow filling her sparkling blue eyes, concerned that her friend had never been able to feel the true euphoria of having a partner graze upon one’s sex. “You poor thing. Let momma' Rarity fix that for you, my darling.”

To be continued…