Fluttershy nervously trotted down the street, glancing at the ponies she passed. The mares were fidgeting uncomfortably, but the stallions stared at her with a hungry gaze. It was no secret that Fluttershy was an attractive mare, and she had little to no confidence. This made her an easy target when it came to relief during heat season. Word had spread that Fluttershy was willing to “help ease the tension”, and that had resulted in the shy mare having many suitors. She was too shy to refuse, so when heat season rolled around, she tended stay in her house unless she absolutely had to leave. Unfortunately, she tended to have these situations often, hence, the reason she was out and about at the moment.
She’d forgot to stock up on food for Angel, so now she was nearing a stand that sold lettuce and other greens. The stallion behind the counter eyed Fluttershy’s flank hungrily, but didn’t make a move, possibly to preserve his job. Whatever the reason, Fluttershy was grateful.
She bought the greens and turned to leave when somepony tapped her shoulder. She turned to face a pastel blue pegasus stallion with a deep blue mane and emerald green eyes. She recognized him as Soarin, the veteran Wonderbolt.
“U-um, can I h-help you?” Fluttershy asked timidly, although she already knew what this stallion was here for.
“Uh, hey there, Fluttershy, right?” She nodded. “I heard a lot about you from your friend Rainbow Dash, and, well, all of my guy friends. They say you’re the one to go to, to ‘relieve’ ourselves, if you know what I mean.” He chuckled a bit. “And, well, Spitfire and every other mare I know would kick my ass if I tried anything, so I figured you were the next best thing.” He blushed slightly. “And, well, I kinda need relief. I’m sure you know what I’m talking about.” Fluttershy hesitantly nodded again. “So, are you up for it?”
Fluttershy considered this offer. Sure, she’d been with many a stallion before, but each time came with a consequence. She had six foals, two of which were only half pony. She chewed her lip, the burning in her backside starting to become unbearable from the thought.
“Alright, I’ll do it.” How bad could a seventh child be?
When the two had retreated to a more private area, namely, Soarin’s home in Cloudsdale, Fluttershy wasted no time in laying down on her stomach on Soarin’s couch and lifting up her tail. “Just- get it over with, please,” she said, slightly embarrassed.
Soarin was already hard, so he pressed his flat tip against Fluttershy’s leaking marehole. There was a sharp intake of breath from the yellow pegasus as she felt the tip go inside. Although she knew the outcome, hay, she’d had six, she couldn’t deny that she enjoyed being rutted. It made her feel dominated, a feeling she was all too familiar with, and she loved it.
Soarin bottomed out into Fluttershy’s experienced cunt, and started to thrust back and forth. Fluttershy let out a squeak every time she felt his cock hit her cervix. Soarin chuckled at the sounds.
“You know, those noises are pretty cute,” he said between grunts. “And also hot as fuck.”
“Oh, um, thank you,” Fluttershy said, blushing.
“I can see why stallions like you. You can be really sexy when you want to be.”
“I, uh, I don’t what to say.”
“Don’t say anything. Just keep being you.”
Fluttershy was going to respond, but was cut off by a hoof rubbing her clit. She gasped, and looked back to see Soarin’s hoof on her clit. He grinned at her. “You didn’t think I was gonna deprive you of an orgasm, did you?”
Fluttershy could feel the heat building up in her stomach. She threw her head back in a wordless scream as she came, covering her lover’s hind legs with her juices. Soarin widened his eyes in surprise.
“Wow, I didn’t take you for a squirter,” he said. Fluttershy said nothing as he continued to fuck her through her climax, and even when she came down from Cloud 9, he didn’t stop. She took the opportunity to rub her clitoris herself, slapping away Soarin’s hoof and proceeding to rub her swollen nub.
“Wow, you’re feisty when all riled up,” Soarin commented.
“Soarin?”
“Yeah, Shy?”
“Shut up.”
“O-okay.”
The pounding Fluttershy was receiving, combined with the treatment she was giving her clit, was enough to bring her to a second orgasm. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth as she sprayed everything behind her within a two-hoof radius with sticky marecum. The sensation of his entire lower half being coated in Fluttershy’s juices caused Soarin to cum, filling her womb, and causing her stomach to bulge slightly. He slipped out of her, causing her to slump onto the couch, cum dripping out of her cunt.
Soarin helped Fluttershy up, and practically carried her all the way to her cottage just outside of Ponyville. When he rang the doorbell, a red earth pony with a pink mane and green eyes opened the door. She glanced at Fluttershy, half asleep in Soarin’s forelegs, and nodded, understanding the situation. “Ma’s gonna have another one?” she asked, a slight southern drawl in her voice.
Soarin chuckled uncomfortably. The teenaged mare raised one eyebrow, a trait she’d inherited from the Apple side of her family. “Yeah…” Soarin blushed slightly. “I may or may not have knocked up your mom?” He chuckled nervously.
The red mare just sighed. “Come on it,” she said, opening the door wider.
Soarin smiled at her. “Thanks, Apple Blossom,” he said, laying the sleeping pegasus mare on her couch. “And tell your mother I said thank you, and that I’ll come by as often as I can to see the kid.”
***
11 months later, Fluttershy was taken to the hospital, her large pregnant stomach looking like it was about to burst. Her five children sat outside her room, listening to their mother whimpering inside.
Apple Blossom, being the oldest, watched over her younger siblings. While waiting, she fed Buttercream, a three year old yellow earth pony colt with a brown mane and aqua eyes. He was the result of Fluttershy’s time with Caramel. Every now and then she had to break up Mirage, a draconequus-pony hybrid, and Spark, a pony-dragon hybrid. Mirage was a yellow filly with a pink and black mane and different eyes, different wings, and different forelegs, courtesy of her father, Discord. She also had a red scaly tail, and two small antlers nestled in her scalp. She liked to bite Spark with her sharp canines, and Spark was forced to fight back with his own sharp teeth and claws. He was mostly a yellow pony, with a green spiky mane. He had reptilian aqua eyes, small dragon wings, and a scaly tail which ended in a point. His father was Spike the dragon, who visited every so often. Sitting next to the fighting siblings, a slightly older dark grey pegasus with a pink and green mane and molten gold eyes by the name of River Breeze tried to keep her attention on the book she was reading. Her father was Thunderlane, and he came by every so often to spend time with her, unlike her brother, Cherry Blossom. He was a white pegasus colt with a light pink mane and golden eyes. His father, Bulk Biceps, never visited him.
Suddenly the screaming stopped, followed by the crying of a newborn foal. All six siblings turned their gaze towards the door. Nurse Redheart smiled at the young ponies. “You have a baby sister.”
***
“Mom, Soarin’s here!” River Breeze yelled before retreating to the room she shared with Apple Blossom.
Soarin stepped into the humble cottage and smiled when he saw a tired-looking Fluttershy, cradling a newborn pegasus filly, her pink mane covering half her face. “Hello, Soarin,” she said, smiling.
“Is that the baby?” Soarin asked. Fluttershy nodded as Soarin came closer to look at the foal. Our foal, he thought. “She’s beautiful.”
“I know.” Fluttershy gently caressed the foal. “I haven’t named her yet.”
“You haven’t?”
“That’s why I called for you. I thought we could think of a name together.”
Soarin tenderly stroked the foal’s tiny forehoof. “Can I hold her?”
“Of course. She’s your daughter, too.” Fluttershy carefully passed the filly into Soarin’s waiting forelegs, and watched with a smile as Soarin pressed the tiny foal close to him. The filly’s eyes opened, revealing them to be the most beautiful shade of green Soarin had ever seen.
“How about Gale?” he asked Fluttershy.
After moment of thought, Fluttershy smiled. “I like it. Gale Flower.”
Soarin chuckled. “Hello, little Flower,” he cooed.
Gale started to whimper, and Soarin gave her back to Fluttershy. “It’s her naptime,” she explained.
Later, as the two watched as Gale slept in her crib, Soarin put a wing around Fluttershy. She gasped at the contact, and turned to face Soarin, who was blushing profusely. She grinned and pecked him on the cheek, causing his eyes to go wide. When he looked at her questioningly, she shrugged. “I’ve never met anypony who treated me this way. Maybe except for Discord, but with him it’s different. I’m his only friend, and after Mirage happened…” She sighed. “He kept apologizing for a month straight, but when I finally convinced him that it wasn’t his fault… He acted like it never happened. He just comes over for our Tuesday tea and we just talk about things that close friends do, never lovers. Sometimes, I just wish I had somepony. Not as a friend, but maybe more…?” At that last phrase, she looked up at Soarin hopefully.
Soarin looked down at her with an unreadable expression. Suddenly, he leaned down, and gave Fluttershy a quick kiss on the lips. He looked into her eyes, smiling slightly.
“Yes, I’ll be your special somepony.”
Fluttershy brought her hoof up to her mouth to muffle a gasp of surprise. Her eyes filled with tears of joy, and she gently pressed her lips on his.
Looking through a crack in the door, Apple Blossom smiled and started to walk away. “As long as mah mother’s happy, Ah’m happy.”
The end.
Author's Note
Fluttershy, Soarin, and Nurse Redheart belong to Hasbro, Cherry Blossom belongs to anyatrix, Gale Flower belongs to Wadusher0, and the rest belong to me.
