Author's Note

Characters included in this chapter: Fluttershy, OC (Night Gale)

Sexual acts included in this chapter: Incest (Technically inseki, which is sex between people who are legally but not biologically related.), F/F, Lactation, Oral, Squirting, and Orgasm Denial.

CHAPTER RELEVANT TRIVIA:
Night Gale is an OC I thought of a while back. She’s a live-in/wet nurse that took care of Fluttershy’s mother after Zephyr’s birth, which mother and son both barely survived. (Which is part of why they’re so willing to put up with him being…the way he is.) Night Gale fell in love with Mrs. Shy, and then Mr. Shy, and so she formed a herd-marriage with them. Then, a couple years before the show started, economic problems in Cloudsdale led to her being let go because of cutbacks. She had to move to Manehatten to find work, so she divorced the Shy’s so they weren’t forced to move with her. She still loves all four of them, though.

Night Gale and Fluttershy’s relationship is, in Real World terms, step-mother/daughter, since Gale married into the family when Flutters was 3, but since Fluttershy and Zephyr grew up with her, she’s just another mother to them, emotionally speaking. (Incidentally, she’s how Fluttershy learned to be strict with her brother, since she has the spine we didn’t see in Mr. and Mrs Shy in the show.) Her mane and tail are silvery, and shaped like a pictograph of wind, but vertically aligned. Wavey, with the ends curling almost into a half-loop. And her cutie mark is a red cross with milk-white hearts.

BTW, I don’t know why, but I always imagined her to have a Cajun accent. I also don’t know how to write one, so you’ll just have to imagine it.

Visiting Family (Fluttershy)

BZZZZZ

“Now who could that be?“ Night Gale wondered, looking up from her cabinet. She put the milk pump back, and made her way to her door.

Gale lived in an apartment owned by Manehattan General Hospital, her employer. As a live-in nurse, she didn’t have much need of an apartment, so when she’d been hired, she’d picked a small one. Mostly, she used it to store her personal belongings, but she didn’t really live in it. Usually, she only stayed for a few days when she was between patients—like right now—or brief visits when family were in town. She didn’t think it was very fair to her family or her patient, to have the former in the latter’s home.

BZZZZZ

She moved slowly, being careful of her swollen, tender teats, so the buzzer sounded again, just before Gale’s dark cobalt wing reached for the intercom.

“Who is it?“

“Uh, Mama Gale—“

“Fluttershy? Why, come on up, honey-child! I’ll buzz you in.“

A couple minutes later, the middle-aged mare had her hooves and wings wrapped around the slender neck of her daughter. “It’s so good to see you, Fluttershy.“

“Hi, Mama.“ Fluttershy said, hugging back just as tightly.

After a long, long embrace, Night Gale pulled away, but not before kissing Fluttershy on both cheeks. "Let Mama Gale look at you, dear." she said, brushing the pink mane back from the taller pegasus’ face. She scrutinized her for a few seconds, grey-blue eyes looking for signs of stress, exhaustion, malnourishment, or any of her other common problems. Then she tilted her head to check the rest of the yellow body. First one side, then the other.

"Hm, you’re still as skinny as ever, but you look like you’re getting enough to eat." Gale decided, turning away to return to the kitchen. "You could always use more, though. Even as naturally lean as you are, you could stand to put a little more meat on your bones. I wasn’t planning to make supper for a while yet, though. How long you here for?"

"I have to meet my friends tomorrow. We’re all helping Rarity get her new property ready, and I decided to come up a day early, to see you. I hope that’s al—"

"Don’t be silly, girl. Of course it is." Gale interrupted, waving one wing dismissively. "I’m always happy to see family. You didn’t get yourself a hotel room, did you?" she added, looking at Fluttershy suspiciously.

"Oh, um, no."

"Good." Gale nodded, her silvery mane bouncing. "There’s no need to waste your bits on one of those, when my bed is big enough for three." The mini-herd-size bed had been one of the few things Gale had demanded when moving in. She may have been freshly divorced from Posie Shy and Cumulus Breeze at the time, but that had just been so they didn’t feel obliged to move with her. Their youngest, Zephyr Breeze, was in his next-to-last year of school, and he had enough difficulties without without moving halfway across the country, into such a different culture.

″So, would you like something to eat?″

″I’m not hungry, but I could go for something to drink. If you’ve…got any.″ Fluttershy said hopefully.

″You’ve got perfect timing, filly. I was just about to use my pump when you rang. Come with me.″ Gale told her, looking back with a smirk. She also took the chance to flick her tail flirtatiously against Fluttershy’s muzzle.

Fluttershy crinkled her muzzle cutely, gave a little snort to clear her nose, then followed her mom’s swishing tail to the apartment’s bedroom, where Gale hopped onto the bed and rolled onto her back, spreading her legs wide. Fluttershy took in the sight of the dark lips and swollen teats, and smiled as she caught the first hints of arousal in the air. Locking eyes with Gale, she gave her the most adorably sexy look she could as she approached the older pegasus. When she reached the bed, Fluttershy reached out with her wings and laid them on Gale’s hind legs, holding them in place. More symbolically than anything, but it still aroused Gale to see the filly she’d raised since she was a toddler standing between her legs, staring at her with such desire in her eyes.

Teasingly, Fluttershy slowly moved her head forward and took one blue-black nipple between her lips. A few seconds of gentle sucking later, she felt the first drops of milk hit her tongue. A second or two after that, the sweet liquid started flowing for real, and Fluttershy heard Gale sigh in relief. A second later, a hoof started stroking her head as she swallowed the first mouthful of mother’s milk.

As she suckled, Fluttershy relaxed into the nostalgic comforts. She savored mouthful after mouthful of sweet milk, and leaned her head against the stroking hoof. Two or three minutes later, the flow petered off, but Fluttershy kept suckling for a second or two more, to make sure she’d gotten every drop. Once she was sure she had, she pulled back slowly, pulling the teat with her, until it slipped out of her mouth with a small pop.

Gale moaned at the extra suction, and the look of burning heat in the blue-green eyes. Then she shuddered as Fluttershy slowly dragged her tongue over her still-full teat, licking up the few drops that had leaked out. And when yellow lips closed around her nipple, and she felt her milk being let down, Gale sighed with relief again.

As the pressure eased, Gale kept her eyes locked with Fluttershy’s, a bonding technique she’d been taught about in nursing school. Her instructors had warned against using it, since it risked developing too much of an attachment between a foal and their wet nurse. (They were inevitable enough as it was, and there was no need to make them worse, after all.) So she only used it with her family.

At the same time, she ignored her straining wings and winking pussy. She knew it was perfectly normal for mares to get aroused while breastfeeding, and after more than three decades as a wet nurse, she could easily tune it out. After all, this was about emotional bonding between a mother and her daughter. Not lust. That could wait until Fluttershy had drunk her fill.

A couple minutes later, Gale’s other teat ran dry, and Fluttershy started nuzzling the area. Gale let it happen for several seconds, before gently applying pressure with the hoof that was still stroking the younger pegasus’s pink mane.

Keeping her eyes locked on Gale’s pale ones, Fluttershy let herself be guided down towards the dark pussy she could hear winking almost desperately. When it was in front of her, she pressed down a little harder with her wings before shoving her tongue between Gale’s lips and flipping her upper lip over her pink clit.

Gale came almost instantly with a choked scream that almost covered the sound of her wings going out of control. She was a flapper, which meant that unlike most pegasi—whose wings locked up at full extension during orgasm—her wings flailed during climax. But like other pegasi, her magic went unchannelled. So she only created a small breeze, instead of something more extreme.

Fluttershy caught the spurting marecum in her mouth and swallowed it greedily. And once it had slowed to a steady trickle, she pulled her tongue out and gently ran it over the plush lips, tenderly cleaning them.

When she had licked up most of the light, faintly tangy secretions, Fluttershy pinned Gale’s hind legs with her forelegs, and pushed her tongue into Gale’s pussy again. She dug deep, collecting every drop of Mama Gale’s juices as she could, before pulling her tongue out and focusing on the swollen lips, the way the older pegasus preferred. She licked and nibbled on them gently, occasionally swiping her tongue over Gale’s clit when it winked out.

It wasn’t long before the older pegasus was on the edge of orgasm again, but Fluttershy switched to kissing and licking around the dark mound, denying her mother release. A minute later, she started pushing her back to the edge. And a minute after that, Night Gale gasped desperately as Fluttershy’s mouth moved away from her sex again, going back to her rock-hard teats. When she managed to focus her eyes, she saw the mischievous twinkle in the cyan ones staring back at her and knew she was in for a lot of teasing.

By her third near-orgasm, she was begging for Fluttershy to let her cum.

By her fifth, she’d been reduced to inarticulate babbling.

When she neared her peak for the sixth time, Fluttershy finally had mercy on Gale. She caught the winking clit between her lips and sucked on it hard. The dark pegasus’s voice raised in the most exultant of bedroom hymns as her whole body arched, her wings flapped madly, her legs kicked, and her cum gushed from her slit.

Fluttershy felt the first wave splash across the bottom of her chin, and opened her mouth wide to catch the rest of Gale’s deluge. She also went back to flicking her lip over her winking clit, to milk the orgasm for all it was worth.

Eventually, Night Gale’s orgasm ran its course, and the dark pegasus collapsed on the bed, completely limp. After taking a moment or two to collect herself, Fluttershy took wing and hovered slightly above the bed. And once she confirmed that Mama Gale was unconscious, she carefully manipulated the body so she was laying on her belly before gently preening the incredibly messy wings. When the last feather was in place, rather than try to maneuver her under the covers, Fluttershy went out to the main room and took a blanket off one of the couches to cover her mother with.

With Night Gale snugly tucked in, Fluttershy made her way to the kitchen for a glass of water. As much as she loved the taste of her mother’s cum, it could quickly become unpleasant if she didn’t cleanse her palate. Knowing that it would be some time before Gale woke up, Fluttershy set about tidying up the apartment while she waited, ignoring her arousal as best she could.