The Beddable Fluttershy

by Inky Scrolls

Good morning, sweetie

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Morning - your favourite time of day. The sun is shining, the birds are singing, and lying curled up next to you is your beautiful, sexy girlfriend, Fluttershy.

As you slowly awaken, you hear her gentle breathing change, becoming deeper, until she breaks out into a cute, feminine yawn. She opens her eyes, blinking up at you. "Good morning, sweetie."

"G'morning, 'Shy," you reply, resting your forehead against hers.

"I had the most amazing dream," she murmurs, gently running her hand through your hair. "You were in it," she adds, her voice taking on a sultry tone.

"Really?" you ask, eyes half open. "Was it a - a 'good' dream?"

She cuddles up closer to you, blinking slowly, her hand moving to softly caress the side of your face, feeling smooth as silk. "Oh, very good," she whispers, raising her eyebrows for a moment.

You say nothing, and she watches you through half-lidded eyes. "It was so good," she continues, "that I'd like you to share it with me. . ."

So saying, she reaches round with her hand to undo your bra, unclipping it and dropping it over the side of the double-bed in one single, fluid motion. You close your eyes, savouring the sensation, as she begins stroking your boobs, which are already beginning to become firm with arousal.

Seeing the pleasure written plainly across your face, Fluttershy takes things a step further, with her other reaching down to lightly caress your navel, occasionally straying down to your inner thigh. You moan in a heading mix of pleasure and anticipation; opening your eyes again you murmur, "Ooh, that does feel good, 'Shy. . ."

She smirks, fondling your teats with her fingers. As her other hand begins to move ever so slowly towards the outline of your pink knickers, she looks up at you, eyes narrowed hungrily. Then, with her customary gentleness, she leans forward and begins to suckle on one of your teats, the other still being stimulated by the playing of her fingers.

"Oh. . ." you sigh, "that's so good. . ."

With a sense of vicarious enjoyment, Fluttershy begins licking your tit vigorously, rubbing her nose into the soft, welcoming flesh of your cleavage. Her lower hand, meanwhile, begins to play with the waistband of your underwear, varying between stroking underneath and around your knickers, and pulling them up sharply, such that they press sensuously against your eager pussy.

Groaning in pleasure, your hand snakes round to press against the back of Fluttershy's neck, pushing her more firmly onto your breasts. She obliges willingly, sucking and blowing on your sensitive teats.

Whilst doing so, her lower hand begins to ever so slowly remove your knickers, which are already wet from your own juices, and pulls them down as far as she can reach, before pushing them the rest of the way with her toes, with which she caresses your legs on the way down. Moaning with pleasure, you reach out with your free hand and begin to fondle her breasts in return.

With you now lying entirely naked beside her, Fluttershy is quick to take advantage of the situation, her hand swiftly reaching out and eagerly groping your bare, dripping pussy. Your back arching at this sudden, intensely sexual sensation, you groan, "Oh, F-Fluttershy! Ooh, hmm that feels good!"

She leaves off sucking your teats, instead moving to your mouth, giving you a long, sensual French kiss, her tongue darting back and forth between your mouth and hers, while she continues to finger your welcoming, aching vulva. She pushes the tip of one finger past the opening to your love-canal, and you moan aloud, "Oh, oh yes! Oh that's good! Keep doing that!"

She obliges, pushing her middle and ring fingers deep inside you, around which your vagina clenches, desperate for more attention. You are now thoroughly wet, and there is plenty of lubricant as she begins to move her hand back and forth, first pushing deeper inside you, now retreating a little, but always varying the speed and intensity of the action.

Your breath is coming in ragged gasps now and, unable to hold the kiss any longer, Fluttershy begins kissing your neck, giving long, sultry licks and sexual nibbles. "Ooh, yes. . . oh Fluttershy. . ."

Her other hand now free, she continues to push deeper and deeper past your folds with one hand, and with the other reaches over your back and begins squeezing and massaging your buttocks, stroking them from time to time with her nails, sparking even more intense pleasurable sensations all throughout your body.

"Oh, Fluttershy," you gasp, breath coming more and more difficultly, "I don't know how much more of this I can take. . ."

At this, she sits up, throws the covers off the bed, and pushes you flat with a hand to your breasts. She stares down at you, bedroom eyes watching you calculatedly, lustfully. Then, after leaning forward and planting a long, luscious kiss on your lips, she moves down the bed, waggling her hips enticingly. She grasps your knees and pulls your legs apart, pushing them to the side, leaving your dripping, aching pussy unmasked and in full view.

With a final, seductive raising of her eyebrows, she runs her hands up both your inner thighs, stroking gently with her nails, and crouches down over your slit. After just a moment's pause, in which she blows sexily on your soaking girlhood, she leans in, and begins to lick away at your exposed clitoris.

You gasp in delight, "Oh! Oh yes, yes 'Shy! That's simply amazing! Keep doing that. . ."

Your voice trails off into a moan, and she obliges willingly, sucking and blowing on your clit. One hand reaches up and continues to squeeze your breasts, rubbing the fingers over your sensitive teats, while the other begins to grope at your nethers.

In your sexual pleasure you are producing copious quantities of girly juices, which Fluttershy laps up eagerly. You reach over with a hand, and press down on the back of her neck, forcing her face further and firmer into your vagina. She begins to lick faster, sucking at your clitoris in an unbelievably stimulating dance of her tongue and lips.

It isn't long before you feel your arousal beginning to approach its climax, your breathing coming in gasps and moans. "Oh, Fluttershy," you whisper, "I'm think I'm gonna cum. . ."

She responds to this alert by pounding away with her fingers inside your wide-open vagina, pushing back and forth faster and faster. She sucks longer, and harder, on your firm clitoris, pausing only to lick your natural lubricant from around her mouth. As you approach your climax, you groan, "Oh yes, yes, oh, oh that's it 'Shy, that's it - oh, oh YES!"

With a final scream of pleasure, you cum, squirting into Fluttershy's waiting mouth and all over her cute, sexy face. As your orgasm takes hold of you, she continues sucking and blowing on your clitoris, fondling your breasts, and groping at your pussy. "Yes! Hmm. . . oh, yes. . ."

Eventually, after almost half a minute of intense, wonderful feelings coursing through your body, you flop back against your pillow, utterly worn out. Fluttershy, after licking up your the outside of your vulva one last time, crawls back up the bed, and lies down, sharing a wet, warm kiss with you.

You sigh contentedly, still gasping from the intensity of your orgasm. "That," you manage to murmur, "was amazing. . ."

Her hand laid lovingly on your breasts, she glances up at you, eyes still half-lidded. "Oh," she whispers sultrily. "I'm just getting started. . ."