Blue's Magic Potion

Fluttershy sat in her cottage, her eyes occasionally glancing to the empty seat in front of her. She leaned down to take a sip of her tea. Cold. The clock in the corner quietly ticked.

She sighed. It certainly wasn’t the first time Rainbow was late to one of their meetings. She’d be here eventually, but in the meantime, there wasn’t much to do but wait. She’d already finished her chores for today so that she’d have this time, and besides, she had to be ready for when her guest arrived.

A knock came from the front door, and Fluttershy’s ears perked up. She gently set her teacup down on the table and made her way to the door.

“Hi Rainb-”

Instead of Rainbow Dash, the strange blue unicorn from yesterday stood before her. He gave a small wave of his hoof.

“Hello, Fluttershy. I hope you don’t mind if I come in for a few minutes? You see, I’m going on a tour of sorts to get to know everypony here, and your cottage happens to be right by the Everfree Forest where I’m staying.”

“O-Oh, um, actually I was waiting for my friend, but-”

“Perfect! We can all have a nice conversation together!”

He brushed past Fluttershy and entered the cottage.

“Well, I guess you can stay for a little bit…”

He casually strolled into her living room, noticing the teapot and teacups set out on the table. He smacked a hoof against his head.

“I’m so sorry, where in Equestria are my manners? I’ve been such a rude guest to you.”

Fluttershy’s features softened.

“Oh, it’s really no trouble. It’s just that I was expecting someone else, that’s all.”

“No no, it’s my fault barging in like that.” He turned to the coffee table. “May I please sit down for some tea? It does look lovely, and we may as well drink it while we’re waiting for your friend. No sense letting it go to waste, right?”

A hint of a smile made its way onto Fluttershy’s face.

“Well… It would be a shame to waste it. You know, Rainbow doesn’t usually care about tea all that much.”

She started toward the kitchen to get out another teacup. A small clink could be heard from the living room.

“I hope you don’t mind, but I’ll have to make up a new pot. That one’s gone cold by now.”

“And waste a perfectly good pot of tea? Surely you could simply heat up the one you have now.”

She considered this as she placed the teacup in front of him.

“I guess… I could do that. Are you sure you don’t want a fresh pot?”

He waved a hoof.

“I would hate to trouble you any further. You’ve been so kind already letting me stay for a bit.”

"Well, if you insist. I always like having a fresh pot, since it can go stale."

She picked up the pot and brought it back to the kitchen, turning on the burner. She had always found the ritual of tea-making to be relaxing, fussing with her cabinets and adding a few extra spices. She breathed in, enjoying the aroma that was now subtly added to the kitchen.

“Would you like any sugar, or maybe some honey?” she called to the living room.

“No thank you. Just plain is fine.”

She brought the teapot out and poured its contents into the three teacups, gently blowing on the steam that was rising and glancing up at him as she took a sip. He had brought the cup to his muzzle as well, but seemed to be politely waiting for her. She gently sipped at the tea, and instantly noticed something different. This was… Really, really good. She’d have to remember what she put in it for next time.

“Mmm, delicious,” he said. She smiled. It was good that Blue was enjoying it.

She took another sip. Her cheeks flushed as she noticed his gaze on her. He was always so sweet, and having tea with him was always enjoyable, even when they didn’t have much to talk about. Just having him near her was enough.

Another, longer sip and she sighed, savoring the taste. She placed a hoof on top of her coltfriend’s and smiled lovingly at him.

“I’ve always loved our chats, you know,” she said with a contented sigh. “You have this way of making me feel… Comfortable around you. Like I don’t have to worry about saying something wrong. I can be myself around you.”

He smiled back at her, leaning over and giving her a short but passionate kiss on the lips. All the tension in her body melted as their lips connected, and she let out a small whine when they separated.

“You know…” he began, “I think it’s time we took things further. Do you trust me, Fluttershy? Do you trust me enough to give your first time to me?”

She furrowed her brow. It wasn’t her first time, she’d… Wait… She hadn’t, had she?

She paused, a deep crimson flushing her cheeks. They’d certainly talked about… that… before, but it had always been in terms of the future. What if we did someday? What should it be like? Would they try for foals? It seemed easier to talk about then, but now that they were really about to do it, it just seemed so… scary.

“Blue, I—You know I trust you, Blue. I’ve always trusted you. It’s just that, well…” She took a deep breath. “I’m scared, Blue. Even with you, it just seems so strange. What if—What if I’m bad at it? What if I can’t make you feel good, Blue? I know you’d never leave me, but, well…” She glanced down, holding her hooves between her legs to keep them from shaking. “That doesn’t stop me from worrying.”

Blue was silent for a moment, then cleared his throat. “We’ve got plenty of time to think this over. In the meantime, why don’t you have a bit more tea? Your tea always helps me relax, and I’ll bet it helps you too.”

Fluttershy nodded. That did sound like a good idea. It was good tea, after all, and she wasn’t expecting anypony, so she had all afternoon to decide. Well, she had already decided, it was just a matter of finding the strength to say so.

She took another sip of tea and hummed. It really was excellent, and she felt a bit of the tension in her body leave her. It was as if the tea was giving her confidence, making her a bit braver.

“A bit” being the key words.

She breathed deeply, then tipped her head back to drain the cup. It was still a bit hot, but who cared? She had bigger things to worry about.

A blue aura appeared around the teapot. “More?” asked Blue. “You don’t need to decide right now, we can just-”

“I’m ready.” Her false confidence instantly fell. “I-If you are, I mean. Before I get scared again.”

He paused, then slowly brought the tea back down and smiled.

“Glad to hear it. Shall we?” He held out a hoof. Her face burned as she took it, allowing him to slowly lead her to the bedroom.

Or… Wait, where was he taking her?

“Um, the bedroom is this way. That is where we’re going, isn’t it? I didn’t misunderstand you, did I? Oh goodness, I’m sorry, I thought that-”

She was silenced as he placed a hoof against her mouth.

“Would you be more comfortable if you led the way?”

She glanced around, then slowly nodded.

“I… I think so, yes.”

He let go of her hoof, and she timidly began leading him upstairs to the bedroom. She opened the door, then hesitantly entered. He followed behind her, heading straight for the bed and placing his bag on the nightstand.

“So…” she started, tapping her hooves together. “How do we… You know…” She was suddenly acutely aware of a heat coming from her nethers, and self-consciously crossed her hind legs as she sat at the foot of the bed. She looked over and caught a glimpse of his… She squeezed her legs just a bit tighter, but couldn’t quite bring herself to look away.

“Could we… Start with something slow first?” she asked, her voice wavering.

He nodded.

“Of course. Whatever you’re comfortable with.” He shifted his legs, exposing himself a little bit more. “What about a hoofjob?”

That did seem easier. She’d done that sort of—Wait, no she hadn’t. It did seem easier though.

“O-Okay, I think I can do that,” she responded, making her way closer to him. “Just lie back and, um, make yourself comfortable?” No, that was stupid. Why did she say that?

Luckily he said nothing and merely leaned back, spreading his legs and giving her full access to him. She shakily brought a hoof forward, poking at the flaccid tip. It looked weird. She wouldn’t dare say that out loud though.

He gently brought a hoof against hers, guiding her in gentle strokes. His member twitched and hardened slightly, and she flinched back before gathering the courage to lean in again.

“Am I… Doing this right?”

“You’re doing great, Fluttershy,” he replied gently, pulling his hoof away and letting her find her own pace. She nodded and continued, hesitantly at first, but gradually gaining speed as her confidence increased. She looked up at him for confirmation, and he turned his head back to her and nodded with a smile. She smiled back, then went back to the task at hoof. Her back legs relaxed a bit, but remained firmly crossed.

Was this really all there was to it? It seemed softer than the one she’d… She wasn’t sure what the matter was. It just didn’t seem all that exciting. She tried to go faster, which only made his member flop back and forth.

Blue cleared his throat.

“Hey Fluttershy, do you want to try something different?”

She stopped.

“Well, if you want to, I guess that’d be okay…”

“How about oral? Would you be okay with that?”

She paused.

“Like… With my mouth?”

“Yes, that’s what oral means.”

She withdrew her hoof and thought. She’d definitely never done anything like that before. But wait, she’d never done any of this before, had she? Everything was new, just like Blue had said, but for some reason this felt… Newer? She pushed it to the back of her mind and moved her head forward. She took a whiff of him. He smelled like sweat and something she couldn’t quite place. It was gross, but also kind of nice, in a weird sort of way.

She leaned down and hesitantly gave his shaft a lick. He tasted a lot like he smelled, but a bit… Meatier. Sort of. It honestly wasn’t that bad. She moved up to his tip and gave him another small lick, swirling her tongue a little to get more of his flavor. He throbbed and his tip smacked her chin, making her squeak and draw back. He definitely seemed harder now.

“It’s supposed to be like that, Fluttershy.”

“I know, it just—surprised me, that’s all.” Honestly, she wasn’t that clueless. Well, wait, she was, wasn’t she?

She moved her head back down, taking a long, drawn-out lick along his shaft before reaching his tip. He gave a hum of approval as she swirled her tongue around it gently, getting a better sample of his taste as she did so. It was starting to grow on her, not tasting as strange as it had initially. She uncrossed her legs and got a little closer, tenderly taking his head into her mouth.

He placed a hoof on the back of her head, which made her to stop and look up again. He smiled at her, gently playing with her mane and applying a slight pressure. She got the hint, and looked back down to take a bit more of him into her mouth, causing him to let out a soft moan. She smiled at the sound and let out a hum in response. His hoof in her mane felt really nice, and she was starting to get the hang of this!

She placed her front hooves on his legs and he spread them just a little bit further. Finding a steady rhythm, she started bobbing up and down, getting down as far as his medial ring before coming back up again. His breath was coming in short pants now, and he was putting a bit more force behind his hoof, twitching his hips in time with her bobbing.

Her tongue was brought into the mix, swirling around his member and filling her tastebuds with that amazing flavor. Blue groaned at the addition, his hips moving in short bucks now and forcing her even further down, her lips making a soft shlick as she moved up and down.

“Mmm, I’m getting close, Fluttershy.” He placed his other hoof against the back of her head. “Do you want it inside or outside?”

She furrowed her brow as she continued her bobbing and licking. She knew what he meant in the back of her mind, but when she tried to remember, everything went fuzzy. He was already inside her, so did he want to go back to the hoofing, or maybe he meant-

He throbbed and a strange, salty taste suddenly filled her mouth. She gave a squeak and jerked her head back sharply, just in time for another spurt to hit her squarely in the face.

So that’s what he meant.

After a moment of hesitation she tipped her head back and swallowed, a not-entirely-unpleasant aftertaste lingering in her mouth. She looked back up at him and smiled, a thick, clear strand connecting her muzzle and a lock of her mane.

“Was I good?” she asked with a giggle.

“You were great, Fluttershy.”

She hummed and placed a hoof under her chin, staring up into his beautiful blue eyes. “That was really fun. Maybe we could do it again tomorrow?”

“You say that like we’re done.”

She blinked.

“But you…”

“Yes, but you haven’t.”

Her cheeks grew hot, and her wings started to unfurl of their own volition.

“O-Oh, you were going to…”

“Yup. Roll onto your back, Fluttershy.”

She did as she was told and rolled over, a wing moving up to cover her face and her back legs involuntarily coming together. Blue shifted toward her and gently moved her wing out of the way. He stared into her eyes and she felt a strange calm wash over her, the tension seeming to drain from her body. They stayed like that for a few seconds, simply gazing into each other’s eyes and listening to the sound of their breathing.

After what seemed like forever he looked down, carefully spreading her legs apart and revealing her mound, already slick from a combination of her heat and their earlier activities. He let out a breath against her, tickling that most intimate of spots. Her eyes shot open and her wings instantly poofed out to their full span as her whole body tightened.

Whenever she’d thought about doing this before she’d always imagined herself as a nervous wreck, barely even able to even get this far without having a breakdown and completely ruining the mood, with the night ending in a wave of apologies and a disgruntled stallion. With Blue though, right here, right now, there was none of that, only an intimate connection that she’d never even imagined possible before meeting him, and as he took his first, slow lick around the edges of her folds, she hardly felt ashamed to let out a short moan.

He pressed his muzzle against her and a silvery bolt of pleasure shot through her body as his tongue explored further. Her slow, building pleasure had turned into a skyrocketing ascent towards climax, and she squeezed her eyes shut as she tried and failed to cry out, her mouth refusing to form any sound.

“Blue—please—“ was all she managed to say before throwing her head back and clamping around him as a million colors burst through her head, washing over her in wave after wave of pleasure. She bucked and twitched against him as her senses were overwhelmed by powerful, wracking orgasm. Coherent thought left her and the world faded save for the steady twist and swirl of his tongue inside her, still going strong and pushing ever deeper.

Before she could even come down, another wave shot through her, reducing her to a shuddering, twitching wreck once again as a kaleidoscope of pleasures and sensations blanketed her. She had no idea how many times she reached her peak, but after what felt like hours upon hours of pure bliss she finally came to her senses again. A layer of sweat had coated her fur and she panted heavily, taking deep gulps of air as her heartbeat gradually slowed down to something close to normal.

“That—pant—Was amazing…”

He lifted his head from her crotch and grinned, what looked like saliva covering his muzzle and dripping down.

“Enjoy the ride, Flutters?”

She rolled her head onto her wing to lazily look at him.

“Yes…”

He shuffled up to her, leaning in and placing a decidedly wet kiss on her forehead.

“Just let me know when you’re ready for the main event.”

“W-What?” That’s it. She’d died. She’d died and gone to heaven and this amazing night with her special stallion would never, ever end.

“Well, oral doesn’t get foals, does it, Flutters?”

“Oh, sweet Celestia…”

Right. That was the whole point of this. There was a reason they’d picked a day when she was in heat, after all.

“Just—give me a minute, okay, Blue?”

He nodded with a smile, planting another kiss on her cheek before nestling himself in her wing. She giggled and brought her disheveled wing around him in a loose embrace. She sighed contentedly, almost drifting off to sleep a few times as her eyelids grew heavy.

Then a thought struck her.

“Um, Blue?”

“Hmm?”

“If you already, um…” She waved a hoof. “In my mouth, how are you going to get me pregnant? I thought stallions could only go once.”

A huge grin spread over his face and he levitated a small, empty vial from out of his bag. “You didn’t think I came unprepared, did you?” He dropped it onto Fluttershy’s chest. “It’s a refractory potion, one of my favorite custom blends. We could go all night if you wanted to.”

An involuntary shudder went through her.

“I—Maybe we should save that for another night. I’m already feeling sore…”

“Whatever you feel up to.”

They stayed silent for a while, just enjoying each other’s company. Their breathing combined to create a slow, steady rhythm.

He brushed her chest with a hoof. “Have you started thinking of foal names yet?”

“For a filly or a colt?” she cooed.

“Either one.”

“Hmm…” She thought for a moment. “Sunny Shy. Sunny Shy if she gets my coat, and Skye Blue if she gets yours. They could work for a colt, too.”

“What if they get a combination and turn out green?”

Fluttershy giggled. “Then you’ll have to pick the name.”

“That’s easy. Emerald Shy, after your eyes.”

“Mmmm…”

They sat for a few moments longer, until Fluttershy finally broke the silence.

“I’m ready, Blue,” she whispered. “Take me. Make me yours.”

He silently obliged by rolling over to straddle her, then pressed his body down to trap her in an embrace, his warm member stuck between their bodies. She was more then happy to reciprocate, and she wrapped him in her wings and held him tightly as he leaned down for a kiss. It was much like the kiss he had given her before in the living room, filled with passion and a hint of what was to come, but much less restrained, and his tongue prodded at her muzzle as if asking permission to enter. She accepted him gladly and their tongues danced together, going back and forth between mouths and allowing each a chance to explore.

After far, far too little time had passed he pulled back, their tongues parting ways for the time being. The heat between Fluttershy’s legs had returned again, stronger than ever, and she whined in anticipation.

He drew back, brushing his… cock… against her as he did so, turning the hot glow of her heat into a raging fire that threatened to consume her. She threw her head back and pressed her hooves against the bed, waiting for that magical moment when he would slowly slide himself in and-

He bottomed out in a smooth, powerful thrust, throwing Fluttershy’s wings open with a yelp and almost hitting her head on the headboard.

“Huh, weird. No hymen.”

Fluttershy squeaked, biting her lip and holding her eyes tight. “That—That’s not how those work, honey.”

He cocked his head.

“But since you’re a virgin, doesn’t that mean-“

She placed a hoof against his mouth, her eyes still screwed shut.

“Please just keep going before you embarrass yourself more.”

He shrugged, then pulled out with a quick thrust.

“A-And gentler, please?”

Blue paused and gave a short nod, then slowly began to enter her again.

A light gasp escaped her as he did so, that same deep pleasure she felt before starting to build once again. He gradually sped up until he reached a steady pace, pumping in and out as Fluttershy’s panting grew heavier and heavier. The pleasure was intoxicating, and thoughts of that final release consumed her mind as her hips began to move on their own, guided by an instinctual, carnal drive that had been awakened inside her.

He began nipping at her wings, eliciting a high gasp from her and bringing her ever closer to her peak. It was clear he was getting close too as he started getting faster and faster, letting out a few deep groans of his own as he did so. Fluttershy was just barely hanging on, that wonderful climax she’d felt before fast approaching yet again, and she strained and bucked her hips into him, trying to find that slight extra pleasure that would push her over the edge.

She got her wish soon after when he pushed deep inside of her and she felt a warm jet of cum shoot into her. Fluttershy squeaked and clamped down hard onto him, milking him for everything he had as her tail thrashed wildly and a million sensations cascaded through her in a waterfall of ecstasy. The pressure she’d felt all day was released in a way that not even their earlier activities could compare to. She twitched around him as her mouth hung open, silently letting the feeling wash through her again and again.

Finally, all the tension in her body fell away, and she collapsed back down onto the bed. Her eyes were closed but she could feel his warm body around her as he fell on top of her, their breaths coming in deep and unsteady. All she could hear was his heavy breathing as she faded into a deep, contended sleep.