“So where is my Rickenbacker, AJ?” You asked your old childhood friend as you stood across from her with your arms crossed. Standing outside the Canterlot High grounds as various students of the school walked and even brushed past you trying to get to their desired destinations. You look at the country girl in front of you who is shyly looking at the ground with a small tint on her cheeks and she is rubbing her arm in a pondering kind of way. The air slowly grew hotter as the question lingered a bit longer than necessary, much to your disdain for a simple answer.
Applejack asked if she could borrow your bass, the best bass known to man, for a gig her band was playing a week ago. Now AJ and you go way back: we built fences, shared CDs, ate ice cream, talked about porn and even the best lingerie for men and women. So naturally! You let the girl borrow my main treasure that you worked hard to buy. you still remember the 4 years of delivering the smelliest foods from the delivery app that only pays you 4 dollars per delivery and having to work as a busboy and the *gag* gum scrubbing. The foul memory only adds to you repeating yourself again.
“Well? Might I ask where is my Rickenbacker AJ?” You asked again with more venom in my voice as fear of my favorite instrument being used for god knows what still lingers. Your breath hitched a pitch as you saw AJ open her mouth to reply, but closed it as she closed her eyes and looked away again. Just what is she hiding?
My Ricky better not be fucked up.
“AJ PLEASE GIVE ME AN ANSWER!” I shouted at her in the middle of the school grounds. Nerds, cheerleaders, jocks, and the hipsters all looked at me but I didn’t care. I wanted to know where my shit was. AJ most likely sensed my unwanted hostility and looked at my shoes before drifting her eyes up to mine.
“Well… It's-'' Applejack receives a bell sound from her phone. She goes into her pocket for a brief moment and takes it out as I look at her like ‘Is she fucking serious right now.’. After 15 seconds of reading whatever was on her phone, Applejack sighs a breath of air and looks at me with a soft smile.
“Your bass is at Fluttershy’s house currently.” Applejack replied with a sentence you thought you heard.
“Did you say Fluttershy?” You ask AJ as you start to feel a tightening in your pants as images of the teenage girl goes through your mind. Applejack didn’t reply verbally, but a solid nod of her head was enough to make you go apeshit with your lustful thoughts. Fluttershy has the best ass in school and the fattest pair of milk jugs too. Those things are the perfect bar for a baby or a pervy man.
You remember the time of when you first started at the school and how you got acquainted with Fluttershy: The spring surprise dance. The gym floor had multiple swaying bodies of horny teens and raging hormones. The smell of cheap body spray and sweaty musk was enough to make anybody woosy. You were playing bass that night when the school needed a live player of the low-end 4 string. A simple B major funk groove into a C# Lydian and a D minor. Very common chord progression in the 70s dreamy funk scene. I was looking at all the dancers and grinders as I played and when my eyes fell on Fluttershy as she was sitting alone? I saw how the girl had a potential low self-esteem problem and wanted to help. I told my drummer to lay a groove and I went over to her. Asked her to dance and well… the rest is in the memory banks. I still remember her so close to me and her hands as they were-
Ok! Back to the present, You regain your focus as you look at AJ and see her cocky grin. I wanted to hide my obvious embarrassment but I tried to play it out smooth to save some of my pride.
“So my Rickenbacker is at Fluttershy’s huh? How did that end up happening?” You rub your left forearm as you tried to look casual and calm.
“Well it's not much of a story: We played the gig at the other school after I came to get your Ric. We won and after that, the gals randomly picked the house to celebrate in. Fluttershy’s being the one chosen. After the shindig, I went home and realized I forgot your bass there.” Applejack explained to you as you wipe your face at trying to understand the implication of those words.
“Bitch did you just leave my bass at your friend’s house because you don’t have a strong emotional attachment to it?” You asked while narrowing your eyes. You stomped closer to the girl for dramatic effect and to be playful.
“Funny. No that’s not it at all. It's still in the case and everything.” Applejack waved off with her right hand as she started to walk towards the city streets from the magical stallion statue.
“Now are we going to go to the girl’s house or what?”
“Yeah! Hold up!” You said as you walked toward your childhood friend. The first few steps you took from the school grounds to the city sidewalk was met with an unpleasant surprise because of your lack of attention. You stepped in gum and the nasty feeling of sugary wax snapping from the ground and back to the ground is with you. Groaning in annoyance, you walk behind your childhood friend as you two walk to the local bus stop. You and Applejack made it to the bus stop which has a small resting seat area with the galaxy plexiglass roof for rain. The chairs are the common ones that are steel bars with the armrests that are 3 feet apart from each other. The city only designs these kinds of crappy chairs because they don’t want the unfortunate to sleep on them and add to your frustration most likely. You normally reward these kinds of seats with kind graffiti. This bus stop also has the digital ticket station for the express bus which is what we are taking. You just hope it doesn’t end your money and not give the ticket. You and AJ insert your travel card, spend 3 dollars for an express ticket, and wait for the bus.
The swish sound of passing cars and wind from the built up momentum next to you is the most common feeling you gain as you both wait for the bus. The school sits next to a main street that goes to the city center and the industrial highway, so the car presence is always there. You could remember how running across the active street was a suicide march due to the traffic population due to you wanting to walk to school to save money one morning. It is still a painful memory and a source of jokes from your country gal pal and her friends. You and Applejack talked about various things while the gray sky slowly turned blue as the time passed. The topics getting looser and looser as the earlier animosity smoothed into our familiar cordial mood. Eventually, you find your friend talking about a certain fat-bottomed female of your strong affections.
“So when are you going to tell Fluttershy that you like her ass?” Applejack said as the sly smile came back and your face turned full flush while you silently cursed Applejack.
Turning your neck in an exaggerated and break neck speed as you rebutted. “I’ll have you know that I like Fluttershy for more than just her ass! And.. well I don’t know-I need the right moment.”
“Oh yeah? Well why not today? We are going to her house and you need to see her to get your Rick” Applejack taunted me as she smirked. The offer is sound and it makes it feel like the universe has you by the balls. The bus glided smoothly across the dark, tar road; inching closer to the girl of your hedonistic dreams.
“You know you won’t get what you want if you keep dodging the bullet man. You gotta face your fears.. For the sake of the ass” Applejack said as she gave off a very animated fist pump in the air. You start to think on the asscheeks of your dreams and need to change the convo before your best friend downstairs starts to poke against your jeans. Funny enough, your interest is arised by the party that kinda got you in this mess in the first place.
“So what did happen at the party with you and the girls?”
“Oh we just had a orgy. Scissor sistering and all that.” Applejack said blankly.
“I fucking beg your pardon? You guys all did THAT?!” you exclaimed in surprise at what AJ just said. This girl tells no lies and when the truth is this juicy, the tea must be spilt.
“Oh yes we did. It started with a normal game of Monarch and us giving each other commands. Pinkie thought it would be funny if I licked Twilight’s glasses so.. I did that. The girl was blushing harder than tree bark and she went to the bathroom in the same room as us. After about 2 minutes of playing the game; it getting lewd and shit, we all heard squishy sounds in the bathroom. Rainbow Dash opened it and we found that nerd diddling the daisy if you catch my drift.” Applejack showed a sexy smirk and you looked at her with a similar smirk at how that night ended.
“Well well well.. Did you get any of them to indulge in your favorite lewd activity?” You asked as the tea is still hot.
“You mean having one of these innocent girl’s do that to me? The very thing that can scar the lives of gods and men alike?” Applejack injected as she looked at you with a dark and foreboding look. Then after a few seconds, she returned a bright smile.
“Fuck yes I did.” You laughed at the truth of the night and the bus came to a stop as the doors opened to your destination. The bus driver added by yelling the address and you and AJ walked out of the bus. The bus stop was in a suburban area that has a lot of red brick colored houses. The local troublemakers are riding their bikes on the main residential road. You take the corner and you can see a cul de sac not far from the main street. The neighborhood is very small compared to most suburbs - only having 9 houses in total. 3 on each side of the road and 3 around the cul de sac. The walk to Fluttershy’s house was short because it is the 2nd house down the street on the left side of the road. It is a nice little 2 floor house with the tiniest garage known to man. The width was enough for just the car and the passenger to exit, so it's more of a car shack. The front door is in your view and Applejack suddenly stops as she whips out her phone. You ask her why she stopped and she replied with nothing as you hear her texting on her phone. Applejack finished and walked up to me and placed a hand on my shoulder as she started to talk to me.
“Change of plans. I got to run a few errands and need to leave. But I am sure you won’t need me for what is about to happen.” Applejack said as her words made no sense.
“What’s about to happen?” You reply as you get a bit anxious.
“This. NOW FLUTTERSHY!” Applejack yelled as she grabbed my other arm and you couldn’t move at all.
The door behind you opened up with a strong click and a woosh of air assaults your back. You look back to see the girl of your dreams.
And she is wearing a leather suit.
Before you have a chance to consume her body, your “childhood friend” pushes you into the house and quickly grabs the door hand and closes it behind herself.
“YOU’LL THANK ME LATER!!” Applejack shouts as you hear her run away from the door.
“Applejack you bitch!” You shouted as you took a moment to realize the black leather arms that are around your waist. You slowly look behind yourself and you see Fluttershy smile at you lustfully as focus on her face. She is beautiful, her mouth has the most pink and nicely shaped plump lips you have ever seen. Not those fat-ass bubble lips you see 15 year girls pose with on those image media apps. No these lips are human size but they look like the perfect oral pillows for your cock. You start imagining the amount of sperm you could blast on those pink lips of hers. Fluttershy’s lustful teal eyes only added to her sexiness and her nose looks perfect to cum on.
This is going to be harder than you thought.
Confessing you have feelings to the person is one thing, but to also be truthful that you are horny about them in a close quarters situation? It is downright impossible. However, the hands holding you in a sexy hostage situation is disrupting any chance of escape. The foyer of Fluttershy’s house is very thin. The hallway connecting the door to the house is no wider than a twin size bed and the only other passage of escape in the stairway behind her. All and all, you gotta face your fears now.
“Um..Hello. I am guessing you want your bass guitar? W-w-well.. It's upstairs. We can go get it from my room...if you want to of course.” Fluttershy said with a cute, sexy stutter. Oh man the shy types are the best types.
With a gulp, you give the cherry blossom haired girl a nod. Fluttershy lets go of one of your hands and she holds the other one as she walks you up the stairs. Her fat, child-bearing hips and sexy ass sways like a pendulum in front of you as you walk upstairs. She is wearing the most open cut leather suit you have ever seen now that you have a chance to focus on her. The holes for her ass and back are wide and the rest of the suit is just slim lines that are only there to attach itself to her body. Her slender arms are exposed and her legs are smooth and hairless. She must take care of herself a lot because she only wears skirts to the school. As you both reach the end of the stairway, you are directed to the room with the open door to the far back. Fluttershy never letting go of your hand, you follow the asscheeks to the room.
You walk inside and the first thing you see is the rose petals on the bed, the wax candles in the room, the twin sized bed in the middle, and the jetglo Rickenbacker standing far away from the fire holding objects in her closet. You look around the room in...not awe but surprise. The room has a grayish wall that is chipped and old - desperate for a repaint. No posters or dresser for her panties and other clothing items. Her closet is mostly empty, say for the articles of underwear and bras on the ground. You noticed the bin behind your Rickenbacker is what you imagine is where her clothes are, but you don’t know for certain. Her room is not that of a 18 year old, it's more for a mid-40s guy with depression from his 6th divorce. You hear a click and see Fluttershy lock the room door with a steel lock and a key. She turns to face you and all of your facetious judgments went mute.
More of her gorgeous body is exposed to the light of the room. If the exposure from her backside due to how little this leather suit covers her body was crazy, then her front was insanity incarnate: Her DD-cup breasts are hanging slightly downward like you like them, rosy-pink areolas and nipples sits on the epicenter of her two chest puppies. Her flat stomach and cute little belly button is visible and sexy as she twists her abdomen slightly to walk over to you. More of her legs are exposed and you see that they are neat and shaven. But what surprised you most of all, is her crotch area.
Fluttershy’s pubis was neatly trimmed and the hair is in the shape of a bunny. Her pussy is not completely visible, but you can see a strong glistening around that area of her legs and crotch. You are completely shook but the imposing power of the image and you back up onto the bed and tripped the side, forcing you to sit down. Fluttershy walks over to you and bends her face into yours, also landing her fat tits on her your lap as she talks to you again with those plump D.S.Ls
“Hey. I am sorry that the room is a mess. I have your bass all safe and sound… Umm… I know this is sudden and you may not like me, but… if it is ok if I confess my attraction to you?” Fluttershy said shyly as she hides her face in her hair. Confess her love for you? What? After all of the sexy stuff and that was to confess her love? You thought about how you were nervous yourself to express your affections and a wave of empathy washes over you.
She was scared. Possibly more scared in her entire life about her admitting to her affections. You sigh a breath as you look at the girl and tell her that you felt the same about her. She looks at you shocked with a heavy blush on her face. You are curious as to what grabbed her attention for you. You asked if it was his charming personality or comedic style of not giving a fuck? Fluttershy hid behind her face again and told you.
“It was the dance. I started to like you because of the spring dance.” Fluttershy said to the side. The dance? That was awhile ago and you remembered asking her to dance when you saw her all alone. Fluttershy looked at you with kind eyes and spoke.
“I was nervous about all the hungry boys at the dance...but I also wanted to be close to someone like that myself. To feel the warmth of another person against and...well...other sensations.” Fluttershy looked to my bulge before continuing.
“I had no self-esteem and courage to ask anyone so I...just stayed by the benches. Then I saw you come to me and dance with me. I thought you did it because you pitied me, but.. Well when you moved with so much emotion and-and your hands and body. It was...intoxicating.” Fluttershy said as her lustful smile came back.
“I even felt your hand on my booty and… I was afraid you would have felt how wet I was which is why I ran. Ever since then… I masturbated to the thought of your hands wrapping around me again and making me feel magical like that night.” Fluttershy said as she leaned her face forward to my own and gave me a soft peck on the cheek.
“Well. What’s the rush? I have some food prepared downstairs.” Fluttershy said as she straightened her back and went to the closet with my Rickenbacker. She went behind the bass neck and pulled out another lock and closed the closet door as well as locking it. The lock has a code pad on it and she looks at you before you can ask her what is the intention of doing this. She unlocks the door to her room and looks back at you with a sexy glare.
“If you want your bass, then you have to come with me.. If that pleases you. If you don’t then I won’t tell you the code to the closet. Sorry but I don’t want you leaving just yet. I have plans for you.” Fluttershy said as you start to ask her about the burning candles in her room. You don’t want a fire to break out. Fluttershy giggled and said
“Don’t worry about a fire. The candles are all in metallic trays and the wood is Azobe. It would take a whole canister of gas to just get the floor to burn. Now, I hope you are hungry mister, because mommy made you something special~” Fluttershy finished as she swayed her plump ass cheeks down the hallway and out of your sight.
Yeah like that makes any sense. You may not live here, but damned if you don’t put those lights out. After the candles are put out, you go downstairs and navigate the thin hallway. The hallway had some peeling paint, holes, and some of the wall is exposed which means this place is going through some decay. What is happening in this house? How can a family live here? You arm yourself with questions as you continue to the kitchen at the end of the hall. Fluttershy is at the stove and still in that tight, thin, and open leather string suit. She is humming to a tone in her head and is unconsciously swaying her thick pools of fertile flesh to the rhythm. You look around the kitchen to see that..it’s actually cleaner than the whole house. You would even argue that this kitchen should be in a rich neighborhood for how clean it is. The walls are shiny with panels and wax surfaces, the floor is reflective, and the stove and refrigerator has no showing of rust or age. The cupboards are open, but the dishes and glass objects are all twinkling in the light. Why such a contrast to the rest of the house?
“Fluttershy. Can I ask you a question?”
“Hmm?”
“Why is the rest of your house in need of repair, but not the kitchen?”
A sudden jolt and rustling of the pan on the stove made a loud metallic sound. I grimaced as the pink haired babe clears her throat and regains her composure.
“OH! Um..My...dad! He works overtime and doesn’t do much maintenance. My mom is in another county for work and she hasn’t been home for about 2 years. She does visit but not long though.” Fluttershy stuttered and said quickly.
In all of your years...You have not heard more bullshit than that.
Obviously there is something wrong here. You just can’t put your finger on it, but this house is a bit…
“Maybe instead of the house.. You should focus on me.” Fluttershy said and your attention was grabbed.
You look at her and watch her move her thick ass again to a rhythm, but the motions are more exaggerated. The heavy swaying of the hips and the shaking of the flesh was more than enough to get you to move out of your seat and toward her. You place your crotch behind her and start to grind against her ass in a weird dance. You place your hands on her hips and you move to the movement and you cradle your chin on her shoulder. You see that she is cooking cabbage and she is just mixing the vegetables in the pan. You put your lips against her neck and give it a kiss as you hear Fluttershy moan and the swaying continues.
Right and Left. Right and Left. You match her rhythm and decide to make things a bit more interesting. You pull back a bit from her ass and unzip your pants. You hear Fluttershy whimper, wondering why you pulled back. You take off your pants and drop your underwear, the belt buckle hits the floor alerting Fluttershy as to what you are doing. You guess that she and you have the same thoughts in mind as she stuck her ass out and started to twerk in front of me. Ripples of butt, waving back and forth. The hunger for that ass is too great and you immediately went back to her and placed your penis in-between her leather asscrack. You don’t have leather allergies like most nerds, so you can grind, rub, and hump till your dreamer’s heart content.
You start to hump and grind onto Fluttershy as she heeled over a bit on the stove. You were worried that she almost burned herself but you notice the flame was turned off.
“You were baiting me to hump your ass the whole time weren’t you?” You accused Fluttershy.
“ ..maybe.” Fluttershy moans
“You naughty girl.” You say as you start to continue your aggressive humping.
You start to hump against her covered asscrack with strong intensity. The rubbing of flesh, leather, and other flesh was slightly painful from the friction, but you didn’t care. You wanted to leave a hot message on the body of your most lustful crush. You hear Fluttershy moan and groan as she claps that ass backward into you for more force against her butt. You see her hair swaying and bobbing as you slam into her. The force was enough to make you cum, but you try to hold it off as long as possible. You see Fluttershy moaning loud as she tilts her head upwards and screams. You stopped and looked down to see a small pool of her pussy juices around both of your legs. She came. The succubus came! Time to use this as some masochist foreplay.
“Oh yeah? You came without my permission from just grinding? What are you a nymph?” You replied as you stopped and awaited for an answer.
“Ngh..No.. I am a slut.” Fluttershy whispered.
You gave off a painful and forced hump into Fluttershy which made her squeak in surprise and grab the stove. You held her hips and raised your hand as you asked her the questions again with a wide smirk on your face.
“You are a what?”
“I am a slut..”
You launch your hand across her yellow backside and a yeep was heard from Fluttershy before a moan.
“You’re a what, Fluttershy?”
Another spank on her right cheek.
“A slut!”
Another spank
“Huh? I think I am deaf.”
Another spank
“A slut!”
Another spank
“A hut?”
Another spank
“A slut! I am DADDY’S LITTLE SLUT!”
You stop your hand as this exchange was too arousing. Her saying the most submissive thing in the whole world was enough for you to finish this little session of teasing.
“Well well well. Daddy’s little slut huh? Well then, I am gonna have to discipline my naughty daughter for teasing me.” You said as you started the final humping sequence. Saying masochistic statements as you felt the tightness of your penile muscles which indicates you coming on her yellow ass.
“You like it when I fuck your tight leather ass? I bet you want me to cum all over your burning hot ass cheek huh?” You said as you see your dick going up and down in the narrow space.
“YES! I want your hot cum on my slutty ass! Please DADDY! I WANT IT LIKE A CHRISTMAS PRESENT!” You hear Fluttershy roar as you can’t take the sexiness anymore. The image of your crush in pleasure as she wants your white gold? You feeling her soft skin against your hard, quickly beating penis, and your hands? The sensations are too much as you felt the sperm reach the tip.
“Ok. Imma cum all over you ass Fluttershy. I’m CUMMING” You shouted as you felt the heat course up your penis and onto her lower back and butt. You felt 4 spurts of hot seed splash against her narrow asscreak and one managed to shoot straight up into the air, nearly hitting your face, and falling back down onto her reddened cheek. The moment that it did, you hear your yellow skinned partner hiss as the reliving sensation of the birth creating liquid. After a few seconds of slowly moving to an imagery cooldown rhythm, you retract yourself from Fluttershy and move back to see the mess you made of her back and ass. A strong contrast of white is all over the shy girl’s butt and back. It was a painting that you are proud of as you went over to Fluttershy and grabbed her shoulder. She looks at you and you smile at her as you are reminded of her gorgeous face. You see her blush and you leaned in to capture her lips. You felt her tongue prod your mouth and you grant it access as the tongue war begins. You felt her tongue circle your mouth and you did the same to her tongue. After much resistance, you pushed her tongue back into her mouth and explored the cavern. Her mouth had the taste of minty toothpaste and sugar. It was warm and relaxing as you lost yourself to the orifice’s pleasures and you heard Fluttershy moan as you went under her tongue and licked around there. After about 2 minutes of the passionate and romantic kissing, you pull back with a small strand of saliva connecting you two before it breaks off.
You pick up your pants and other articles as you look at her flustered face. “You want to continue your bedroom?”
Fluttershy replied with a breathless “Yes.”
The bed squeaks as you and Fluttershy fell unceremoniously on the cushioned spring surface. The fumbling of arms hitting against each other and rough kisses are the primary actions of us. Heat and sweat are the left to the outside imagination as your main source of sensation is the slightly heavy girl on top of you and her lush hair tickling your ears and face. You wanted to regain control and you flipped your bodies on the bed. You look at her hungrily as you consider tracing her thin leather bindings with your teeth.
“W-wait!” Fluttershy said as she pushed me off and sat up from the bed.
“What’s wrong? Do you need condoms? I got those in my pockets. Um.. Both the back and the two front ones!” You said kinda desperately to the girl as she walked over to a nearby candle.
“Oh, I was just gonna ask you if you would… indulge in a fantasy of mine.. I like… wax play.” Fluttershy said as her reservations about being shy are gone.
“Were you worried that I was not in the mood?” Fluttershy asked as she flicked the light on the candle and started to heat up the wax.
“No! Just…” You gotta play it cool. As a dom, you gotta be calm, collected, and cool. You think your next words carefully as this could make or break your dick getting wet. Words are a powerful thing - more powerful than swords and bombs. Show too much care and mercy, then you would get pity pussy. The worst kind. Too fast and forceful and it would make you desperate. You think passively as you look at Fluttershy’s questionable face and reply.
“Nah I know you are in the mood. I was just trying to be responsible because I may like to dominate you, I respect your body.” You said as you pray those choice of words would be the right ones. It’s half-truth: You don’t know her mood, but you do care about her body. Fluttershy responds with a blush and a face of shock.
“I...I don’t know what to say. You are the first boy to genuinely respect me.. Most guys likes me for just my boobs and butt.” Fluttershy said
“But wouldn’t I fall underneath that category since we did hotdogging downstairs?” You ask curiously with emotion. Another good way of getting a girl’s respect and emotion is asking the honest questions, but with concern for it not being the suggestion: Girl wonders if guy only likes ass and butt? Don’t say yes, but instead try asking it as a question of concern and answer it with a half-yes instead. So she knows you lust for her and respect her true traits. With this logic, you continue with your confession.
“I personally like your mannerisms and your shy actions. I honestly would want to know you for.. Well your intelligence. A girl is more than the 3Bs you know?” You answered with some savvy word phrasing. Fluttershy looks at me and let’s my word digest in her mind for a bit before giving a reply.
“I..would like to talk to you more too. I am..” Fluttershy smiles as she walks over to me, candle in hand. “So happy that you said that. Now I am not afraid for the next part.” Fluttershy grabs my hand and places the candle in it. The finger piece of course was a bit straight-edged but manageable. You look at Fluttershy again and then to the candle. A devilish smile grows on your face as you are about to do something freaky.
“Fluttershy. We have a lot to discuss, but I want you on the bed. Nude” You commanded as Fluttershy did as you asked.
“Yes Daddy.”
“Why do you call me daddy?”
“I am not obligated to answer that.”
You look at her weirdly as you watch her take off her leather and lay on the bed. You walk up to the side of the bed and look at her body as you think about her reply. Her beautiful skin was slightly discolored in the areas of the leather. Her marks were like weird tan lines, but instead of light shades, it was the rubbing of leather and sweat.
Daddy
You wonder why she calls you daddy. Most girls do that as a term to describe their submissiveness and to ‘show their bellies’ sort of speak. However to you, the term always spelled a form of daddy issues. It just feels weird to have someone you love be referenced to the guy who fucked your mom and raised you. Not to sound facetious, but it sounds like some family fucker shit to you really. Does Fluttershy have some kind of daddy issues? Well the state of the house with the random chipped walls and lack of maintenance could be a dead giveaway, but too little information is present to make a strong distinction.
That and you want some pretty peach pussy.
So with some new found resolve and selective ignorance, you push back your concerns and start to prepare a barrage of sexual taunts to add to the tension.
“You naughty girl… You know after you made me cum downstairs, I believe that a more… permanent punishment is needed to cull of your new behavior.” You said as you dip your finger in the hot wax and flinch at the heat. It has the perfect temperature for some burn.
“W-Why do you have hot wax daddy? I promise to be a good girl. No hot wax please.” You hear Fluttershy say childishly in that daughter's voice. You took a deep breath and brushed the daddy issue concerns deeper into your mind. Letting the more mature, Superego, take the reins
“I am sorry Fluttershy. But bad girls don’t choose their punishments.” You ended the conversation as you tilt the candle holder over her bare stomach. Fluttershy immediately flinched and screamed at the burning liquid. Her body arched with her breast flopping in the direction of the momentum. The twitching of her toes and arms showcases the pain but instead of running off the bed and trying to clean the area, Fluttershy remained on the bed.
This girl isn’t bound and she is still on a bed while hot wax is dripping on her.
Just what kind of pain tolerance does she have? You tested this by dripping more hot wax on her stomach and slowly glided up to her chest. The woman is screaming and twitching as a reaction. After a few seconds, I heard the loudest scream from the yellow skinned beauty and I witnessed a sight only seen online.
A deluge of woman cum came from Fluttershy’s overly sensitive vagina. The squirt was a long, singular shot that flew across the floor and stained the bed footing. A quick look to Fluttershy and you see that her face is in a twisted image of pleasure and relief. Her mouth is open with her tongue hanging to the left side of her face and her eyes slightly twitch to the spasms she must be experiencing. Her hands are opening and closing with those twitches and her breasts heave with her shaky breaths.
She must be in nirvana.
Even though you shouldn’t do it… You decide to wrap a condom around yourself and prepare to penetrate Fluttershy. This girl is a super freak and you know in your gut that she is waiting for you to give it to her. A non-verbal connection but a connection that is easy to understand just by the look of her face alone. You walked to her spread legs and rubbed them. A little romance cannot hurt before any rough sexual play is the gentlemen’s philosophy. After the T.L.C was given to Fluttershy’s gorgeous legs, you insert yourself inside of her and slowly hitled your dick inside of her warm and moist pussy.
You felt no hymen.
This girl isn’t a virgin? Or could it be her being super relaxed? The biology teacher did say that the more relaxed and aroused a woman is, the more loose her vagina.. Hmm. Will you start to hump into Fluttershy slowly as you don’t want to hurt the beautiful girl anymore than the wax cooling on her body.
The lack of resistance and tightness is not enough to emulate the masturbation feeling that most guys are used to for pleasure. The stimulation is not the same, but a good difference that is a wonder within itself. A lot of my friends like Rumble would say “the tighter the better” but if tightness is the opposite to horniness, then wouldn't it be unfair? No. The most arousing and climax worthy thing of a woman isn’t her pornstar tight vagina and huge tits, but her nuances. The kisses and touches. The warm of her vagina which is her own identity. You start to get more aroused as you increase your rhythm. Fluttershy is now breathlessly moaning as you start to increase in force and tempo. Her heartbeat that is felt through her vagina is the truly the biggest wonder you have ever witnessed and experienced. The twitch of her throbbing area was the natural silent communication of feelings and expressions. You hold onto her boobs and rubbed your palm over her hardened nipples as you felt the same resistance from earlier in your love game. Fluttershy grabs your arms as she looks at you with her gorgeous eyes as the feeling out her fast heart answers all of your questions.
She is just as happy, horny, scared, and excited as you.
The fast beating and throbbings, the carasses, the eye contact, and the loose and warm comfort of her vagina. All of these sensations pushed the final button as you came hard. You hilted inside as far as you can go and gyrated your hips in a slow, drawn out rhythm. You look at Fluttershy’s sweat coated face as she spasms again and your dick is assaulted with rapid twitching from Fluttershy. After you held your position, you pulled out of her and looked at the condom filled to bursting limits. You take it off the plastic shielding and tie the top. You breath hard as you came for the second time and marched to her bed. You laid down beside her and she wraps her arm around you as you both relax.
“That...was wonderful.” Fluttershy said as she kissed my collarbone and nibbled on it.
“Yeah it was. I hope you didn’t mind me..”
“Asking about my dad and me calling you ‘daddy?’”
“I was gonna mention me penetrating you without verbal consent but yes.”
“I think you knew that I was gonna say yes anyway.”
“Can’t be too sure given the cancel culture environment and the repid witch hunting based on baseless accusations.”
“No I suppose you cannot.” Fluttershy giggled at your political joke.
“The truth is,” Fluttershy started as you looked at her curiously. “I kinda had a crush on my dad because he is a hard working man. He pays the bills and puts food on the table. He even got me little Angel Bunny because I wanted to learn how to take care of animals.” Fluttershy said with joy. Then her face turned sullen and sad.
“However.. My mother hated him for not being home. She started to cheat on him and they had a fight… My dad left my mom and she inherited me. Even when they divorced, she still took everything that truly matters to him. She… is a heartless bitch.” Fluttershy said as she gave me a face that isn’t characteristic of her.
Anger
“This house is one of my dad’s old ownerships that he gave to me in secret. I use them whenever I want to get away from my mom. Even now… father only wants me to be happy”
“So when you came and danced with me… It reminds me of my father who has my back in the darkest situations. You.. gave me true happiness..” Fluttershy said as she nuzzled your neck and started to drift off to sleep.
“..and I won’t ever forget that.”
You laid back and closed your eyes as the sad tale took your heart and swayed you to sleep. Though there is one thing you remember to do when you wake up.
Say thanks to Applejack for leaving my Rickenbacker accidentally.
Author's Note
I wish I had a Rickenbacker 4003
Bass is truly the dream caster hehe.
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