Fluttering Huggins
Sunset was dying out as it gave the sky its beautiful orange coloration with tinges of red and dim blue lights. The stars were yet to show, but it wouldn’t be long until they began sparkling the night sky with their hue.
Walking through the fields of green grass, breathing the cool, refreshing pine-scented air two girls holding hands made their way to their temporary home.
“It’s only the first day and everything is so perfect already!” Fluttershy exclaimed giddily, unable to contain her joy. “This Starswirl Music Festival is going to be the best one of all!”
“Totally, dude,” Tree Hugger replied as she leaned to kiss Fluttershy’s cheek. “You were letting yourself go pretty wildly back there, Shy.”
“I can’t help it! The music, the energy, the ambiance, the freedom! How can anyone resist it?” She explained with a blissful smile spread across her lips. “Too bad the rest of the girls couldn’t make it this year.”
Tree Hugger squeezed her girlfriend’s hand tighter. “Don’t let the negative vibes infect your aura, Shy. It was not meant to be for them to come; the Universe needed them elsewhere,” Tree Hugger explained softly.
“I know, I know. I wasn’t sad, just lamented they’re missing out on this!” Fluttershy stretched her other arm before leaning against her girlfriend, opting to enjoy their time together in silence as they made their way to Tree Hugger’s van.
The pink-haired woman felt her cheeks light up as pleasant memories began playing back in her mind. She remembered the fear she felt when she told her friends she was gay, but they accepted her for who she was and, of course, Pinkie Pie already knew her secret somehow. Shortly after that, she began dating her long-time friend, fellow animal enthusiast, lover of all this green and trees, Tree Hugger. They had been together for more than a year and their relationship only grew by the day.
So much so, in fact, that she had de facto moved in with her amaranth-haired girlfriend. Yes, living in a van, even one as spacious as Tree Hugger’s, proved to be quite the challenge, but she adapted to it after a few months. Though she couldn’t say the same for Angel.
Though she wasn’t sad her friends couldn’t come to this year’s festival, especially after their graduation party was canceled thanks to the ongoing pandemic, they were either forced to not come, were unable due to personal projects, or simply didn’t want to risk it. Sunset evaded the whole deal by going through the mirror and waiting out the storm, also to talk things over with the so-called Princess Celestia on the other side, who apparently was some sort of demi-goddess.
Twilight was too focused on her experiments, she even forgot to attend the graduation ceremony entirely! Pinkie Pie went on vacation with her sisters to the mountains, perfectly isolated. Rainbow Dash vanished from the map after graduation, reappearing only in a text that said she was working with tortoises. Rarity locked herself in her boutique, refusing to come out much. Applejack was busy with her family farm, as the crisis was hitting on them hard. Trixie was faring better. And Wallflower Blush had gone out with her boyfriend on a vacation.
That left her alone. Well, not alone. She had Tree Hugger, after all, but she was still bummed out they couldn’t come for one reason or another. But for her? Nothing was better than the festival. And, in hindsight, it was probably a blessing. They would go undisturbed and with only the two of them to worry about, she didn’t have to think about making her friends feel uncomfortable at their… rather public displays of affection.
The rest of their walk took but a few minutes. On the exterior, Tree Hugger’s van was nothing special: a simple white van with paintings of animals, trees, symbols of peace, and a mouth cover mask on the front. And really, there was nothing special about it on the inside either. But it was home, it was cozy, it was warm, it was their little love nest, and for that reason alone it was perfect.
Instead of heading inside it immediately, Tree Hugger pulled at her girlfriend to follow her to a nearby tree. There, they sat in peace as they watched the beautiful sunset give in into the night bit by bit, already the light of Venus, Jupiter and Saturn could be seen in the sky alongside the distant light of stars like Polaris, Arcturus, Sirius, and Vega. The matching of color was like the job of the best painter on Earth.
“So vivid, lifelike, and incomprehensible. Who are we but mere humans trying to understand the beauty of nature and the universe?” Tree Hugger finished with a deep, satisfied sigh. “Bliss out, my dudes. Bliss out,” she said pointing playfully at the stars.
“Much like we are now?” Fluttershy asked as she cuddled up more against her girlfriend, their fingers intertwining more. Her answer was a kiss to her neck, which made her giggle but returned the gesture by kissing the top of her head. Relaxing at the dimming view of the falling sun’s light, she looked at a few other couples, groups of friends, or lonesome strangers enjoying the view the same way they were now. “Music, delicious food, prizes, games, nature, and this sunset. What more could we possibly want from life?”
“That’s, like, so deep, Shy. Totally worth to be a poem or printed on a card,” Tree Hugger replied with a knowing smile on her face. “But I can think about a thing or two.”
Fluttershy was about to ask her what she was talking about, but by the time she turned to face her, the light green-skinned girl captured her lips in a chaste kiss. There was no force behind it, not lust, no hunger. Just a playfulness to it and a need to be close. She returned the kiss in kind, slightly parting her lips so that her girlfriend could do the same. They exchanged bouts of hot air as they slowly and passionately kissed under the dying light of the day.
Soft lips mashed against another set, both familiar to the other; both enamored by the feeling of heat and damp wetness. Neither girl could have enough of the other: the scent, the warmth of their bodies, the closeness, and the love they exchanged was like a drug; addicting, profound, fulfilling. Fluttershy’s soft lips, always so creamy and tender met and clashed with Tree Hugger’s rougher but equally meaty lips.
The two love birds continued their slow-paced make out session for minutes on end, slowly moving to a better position whilst still resting against the tree. Tree Hugger ended their kiss by pulling back slowly, Fluttershy moving in tandem with her as she refused to let go of their union. Sadly for the pink-haired woman, Tree Hugger won and with a wet smack, their lips parted ways and their slightly agitated breathing took its place.
They stared at each other’s eyes for long moments as they regained their breaths, already missing the taste and feel of the other. Fluttershy noticed that her girlfriend was now sitting on her lap, straddling her and their torsos pressed together; their modest-sized breasts cupping each other up to form a small valley of flesh.
Out of the corner of her eyes, Fluttershy could see other couples kissing or doing more ‘hands-on approach’ versions of their own make-out session; either they inspired them to take a step forward or the scenery was just that romantic. She preferred to think it was the former.
She also noticed where her hands were resting. Namely speaking, on her hips. She smiled at her girlfriend before kissing her throat. Tree Hugger giggled at the show of affection, but replied in kind by licking Fluttershy’s exposed left ear. The two women laughed for a few seconds before they fell sideways and onto the soft grass.
Tree Hugger took the initiative once more and pinned her girlfriend to the ground. As the pink-haired woman was unable to flee, not that she’d want to do such a silly thing, the green-skinned lady captured her lips once more.
“Mmmmmmm~” The two let out a deep, throaty moan as their second round of making out commenced with far more intensity than before.
Fluttershy moved her tongue forward, tentatively prodding the other woman’s teeth and lips asking for permission. She got it almost immediately and her tongue slowly slithered its way inside a very familiar wet cavern. There, she was pleasantly met by Tree Hugger’s fleshy appendage. The two made contact and slowly began to lap at each other; seeking, searching, feeling, but never fighting nor desiring for dominance.
That would come later.
For now, the two girls settled for a lengthy, messy, wet make-out session as their tongues explored every inch, nook, and cranny they could reach and find. For moments one would take the lead, invading the other’s mouth and nearly reaching their throats. Then, just as easily and peacefully, the control would shift to the other girl and the exploration of a new cave would ensue.
But their mouths and tongues weren’t the only things busy during this time, far from it in fact. One thing that both girls had in common was how grabby they could be when they felt comfortable or during moments such as this. Certainly, this was not an exception. Fluttershy’s hands groped and kneaded Tree Hugger’s ample rump; fingers sinking against her flesh as she moved them below her long dress. Tree Hugger’s hands, for their part, were busy massaging Fluttershy’s breasts over her sweater.
“Shhhtaaaph,” moaned Tree Hugger before pulling back, suddenly breaking their kiss. “Maybe we should, like, move our energies inside the van?”
Fluttershy blinked, blushing a little but then she smoked salaciously. “What? Afraid we’ll get seen?”
Tree Hugger blushed before replying. “That’s not it, Shy. It’s getting kinda chilly, no?” She pointed out as the sunset was almost gone and night had started to take over the landscape. The two girls looked around to find some couples and groups of friends getting quite friendly with each other, as well as seeing several fireplaces spark to life here and there.
“A little. But what are you worrying about?” Fluttershy asked before playfully squeezing her girlfriend’s ass. “Everyone is going to do it. There’s no reason for us to not get frisky if we want,” she explained before kissing her chin.
“Where is my shy and demure girlfriend that needed to shower in positive vibes to speak up?” Tree Hugger asked, a smirk spread across her lips as she pressed her forehead against Fluttershy’s.
“You fucked her into a wet mess over and over, remember?” Fluttershy replied, her blush intensifying as she swore in detail. Months ago just uttering that filthy word would’ve sent her into a coma. Now it was a mere fun word to use whenever the mood was right.
“That I did~” Tree Hugger said with great pride. “Do you want to fuck outside, love?”
“Nah,” she replied. Her eyes wandered momentarily to a couple a few meters to the right. The boy had no shame in dropping his pants, not before pulling out a condom, and the girl tore her panties away. She saw her put the condom over his shaft before he pinned her to the tree and began to thrust into her without a care in the world.
It was tempting, honestly. They had experienced outdoor sex before previously, and no one minded it during the festivals. “I like it when we do it, but right now I think you’re right, babe. We should get in the van. Tonight’s going to be chilly and I don’t want either of us getting a cold.”
Tree Hugger nodded before dismounting her girlfriend. She helped her stand up, they shared another kiss, and then walked towards the van’s entrance. Tree Hugger pulled the keys out of her bra, unlocked the door, but before she could open it, Fluttershy grabbed her by the shoulders and turned her around in order to press her against the van.
“Shy?” Tree Hugger asked, not with fear, but in an excited tone. It was rare for her to get this forward and dominant, after all. “Seems like you liked the concert, dude.”
“Shut up and kiss me, gorgeous,” she demanded.
Tree Hugger obliged without hesitation. The two beautiful young women continued to kiss, this time more aggressively as they sought dominance and control over the other. Fluttershy had the upper hand in this regard, though it didn’t last for long as Tree Hugger managed to shift her weight and suddenly turn the tables upon her girlfriend, leaving her pinned to the van instead of the other way around. Sadly for the green-skinned woman, Fluttershy took control over the situation again seconds later.
As they continued to kiss, not once breaking off and breathing through their noses, the tables turned over and over again until they gave up on trying to pin the other against the van’s exterior and simply decided to embrace each other tightly. Their hands roamed freely all over their bodies in order to grab, squeeze, and caress everything they wanted. Each of them had a thigh pressed against each other’s crotch, their struggling movements rubbing their panty-clad pussies through the fabric; moistening them quickly with their arousal.
Wandering hands flowed through the curves of their bodies, ever curious and playful. It was the pair belonging to the yellow-skinned woman that made the first move. By gripping the edge of Tree Hugger’s dress, Fluttershy pulled it apart, tearing it and leaving its pieces forgotten. Her girlfriend recognized where the wind was blowing and decided to follow her example. Suddenly, Fluttershy found herself bereft of her sweater.
The rest of their clothes followed soon after little by little until Tree Hugger was left only in her light green panties and bra. Fluttershy, on the other hand, was braless - her purple garment tore away by the strong grip of her beautiful girlfriend - yet still retained her plaid skirt; sinfully short compared to her usual skirts that barely covered half her thighs. As Tree Hugger was about to rip it off, she spoke up.
“Leave it,” she ordered as she grasped her girlfriend’s bra. “I want you to fuck me while I wear it,” said the usually shy girl as she tore her cumbersome piece of fabric away from her beloved’s chest. “I love how bouncy your girls are, Hugger,” she said, licking her lips with lustful want.
“You can be such a horny bitch when you want, Shy,” she replied, smiling at her girlfriend. “You don’t have that bad of a pair either, babe,” said the amaranth-haired woman before forcing her lips against Fluttershy’s
This time all pretense of tenderness or composure was thrown out the window. Their kisses were now lustful, hungry, and demanding. Their tongues battled and their lips clashed in wet battlefields in search of victory over the other, all while moaning loudly; uncaring that they were drooling themselves in the process. The fight to pin the other was over, with Fluttershy emerging as the victor, but that didn’t stop their curious hands and smooth fingers from exploring each other.
Their fleshy appendages found their sweet spot quickly. Namely so, in between their thighs. It began with slow, tentative touches on the edges of their panties; purple for the pink-haired girl, a matching light green one for the other. Their moistness had turned their panties into little more than wet pieces of cloth that stuck to their skin, leaving the outline of their clits and folds quite visible. Using that to their advantage, their fingers began tracing the outer layer of fabric before slowly making their way deeper into their gardens.
As they moaned and hummed in delight through their wild making out session, their fingers began to play with their clits. Fluttershy flicked the rosebud of her sexy beloved, while Tree Hugger pinched at it, all of that through the fabric. But soon it became apparent that they required more space to play with. While regretful, they had to pull back their legs and un-bridge their massaging thighs, leaving only a damp stain across their skins as proof of how horny they were.
Their fingers, however, didn’t waste the chance that was given to them. Both hands moved dexterously, showcasing their ample ability, flexibility, and reach; moving the panties aside, they found their targets. Fluttershy made contact with Tree Hugger’s somewhat hairy exterior. ‘If you rush, there’s a bush’ or so she claimed. She wasn’t like those stereotypical hippies that never showered or had poor hygiene. Tree Hugger was very clean, but she preferred to leave some natural cover.
Fluttershy’s hills were barren. Neatly shaved and left in pristine, moist, and soft condition, her tender flesh was a prime target for her girlfriend’s assault. At first, it began slowly; the tips of her fingers caressed her exterior folds with surprising ease and speed. She was so wet it would be impossible for Tree Hugger to struggle in her search. Just as it would be impossible for her to not find the warm, moist entrance to her lover’s birthing canal.
“Mmmmm~ Duuuude, Shy, you know e-exactly how I like it,” Tree Hugger moaned as she pulled back, breaking the kiss and letting more drool stain their chests. She breathed deeply as she felt two thin but firm fingers break past her initial barrier and squirm their way inside her vagina. She could feel her muscles clenching around the intruder, all while Fluttershy pulled them out and then pushed them inside once more.
Not wanting to be outdone, regardless of how hard it was to focus her actions, she managed to drive two fingers inside Fluttershy’s tight snatch. Instead of using her paced, measured technique that always left her as a drooling mess on the floor, Tree hugger went for her secret weapon and began pistoning her fingers in and out of her pussy while also twisting her fingers once she was knuckles deep inside her.
“F-Fuck, Tree Hugger, you r-really want to mess my i-insides up that badly, eh?” She stammered. “Do you like it? Do you like how hot and tight my pussy is?” She hummed before licking her cheek. “Because I like your tight cunt, whore.”
“Fuck!” Tree Hugger yelped, a blush spread across her face. “Like, seriously babe, I love it when you dirty talk,” she chuckled. “I bet the rest of the girls would have a heart attack if they heard you talking like that! Aaaahhh~”
While she couldn’t deny that the mere thought of them hearing swear so openly was nearly enough to freeze her in shame, right now she wasn’t the usual doormat she was. “I don’t give a fuck,” she replied with a smile. “all I care about right now is about fingering your tight, hungry snatch!”
“Have at it, then!” Tree Hugger replied as she, too, increased her efforts to finger her lover until she fell on her knees.
As luck would have it, neither had to wait for long. They were too excited, too aroused, and too close since before they truly began to withstand the assault they were receiving from the other.
“Aaaaaahhhh~” Tree Hugger cried openly.
“Mmmmmhmm~” Fluttershy moaned loudly.
Their legs wobbled and felt weak, barely strong enough to keep them standing while they squirted their orgasms onto each other’s hands, coating them with their juices and watering the grass below them.
Fluttershy was the first to recover and pulled her hand away. After inspecting her utterly drenched hand for a few seconds, she began to lick it clean, moaning vulgarly as she slurped her quickly drying hand away. When she was done, she licked her lips and licked Tree Hugger across her lips. “The diet is paying off, you taste more like melons now,” she praised.
Tree Hugger smirked and imitated her girlfriend’s actions. When she was done, she let out a short-lived burp. “And you taste like peaches, babe,” leaning forward, their lips met again and their tongues coiled around the other for a few seconds before pulling back. “Slut.”
“Bitch.”
“Skank.”
“Whore.”
The two women giggled at their playful jabs. After all, it was all in good fun between them.
“Whoa, dudes,” a voice said to their side that made them look to its owner: a Canterlot High graduate and classmate by the name of Sandalwood. His face was sporting a fierce blush and his pants a mighty tent, but that didn’t take away from his wide smile. “That was hot as all hell,” he praised before pulling a wad of cash from his pants. “How much for your panties?”
The two girls looked at each other. “Our panties?” Tree Hugger asked. “You’re not gonna try and fuck us?”
“Nah,” he began. “I know you’re an item and all that. Hardcore lesbians, too. I ain’t got no chance to score with yah nor I want to look like a douche,” he explained. “I just want yer panties. I, uhh, kinda have a collection, you see.”
“Fine by me,” Fluttershy said as she pulled away from Tree Hugger. She parted her legs and brought her hands up the sides of her skirt, just enough to deliberately show her pussy as she lowered her panties. Once they were past her knees, she raised a leg to pull it out, then the other. With her panties in hand, she offered them to Sandalwood. “Here you go.”
“Oh fuck me,” Sandalwood muttered as he took her panties and sniffed the thoroughly drenched piece of cloth. Before he was done, he watched Tree Hugger undo the knots at either side of her panties. Before they could fall to the ground, she retrieved them and handed them over to him. He sniffed them too and even licked them a few times. “H-Here. A deal’s a deal. Two grands.”
“Pleasure doing business with you,” Fluttershy said, taking the money. “You know,” said the yellow-skinned woman as she turned back, pressed herself against the van, and presented her backside to him, complete with lifting her skirt so he could see her open wet folds and puckered asshole. “If you want, you can fuck us.”
Sandalwood gulped loudly. “T-Tempting. But I wouldn’t do that to you… I would never buy sex from a girl,” he smiled as he pulled a small suitcase from his backpack, placing the panties inside them. “But if yer ever in need of a third party, call me,” he handed Tree Hugger a small business card. “It’s the second number, my personal phone. I also cultivate wicked weed, if you’re interested. Cya!”
“...I can’t believe he’s the first guy to ever say no,” Tree Hugger said, surprised but happy.
“Yeah…,” Fluttershy smiled looking at him leaving. “Every other guy we’ve asked jumps in without hesitation,” she turned to her lover and pulled her into a hug. “Maybe we finally found the one?”
“Maybe,” Tree Hugger replied. “But right now, love, I want to fuck your cunt.”
Fluttershy’s eyes darkened with lustful intent. “Then what are you waiting for?”
Tree Hugger needed no more encouragement than that. Grabbing Fluttershy’s right arm with one hand and twisting the key of the van’s door with the other, she pushed it open, dragging the giggling yellow-skinned woman with her along for the ride. The interior of the van was cozy and compact. They had everything they needed there, first among those things was, of course, their bed.
Tree hugger tossed Fluttershy onto their bed, the sudden movement startling the sleeping Angel and sending him skyborne. Once he landed the first thing he saw was the two women kissing as one crawled over the other in an attempt to stay on top.
Angel bunny rolled his eyes and sighed tiredly. Already knowing what was going to happen, he pulled two bunny-sized earplugs and hopped his way to his nest.
The two girls didn’t give the bunny any attention as they were far too enthralled in their own carnal desires to care at the moment. They moved back and forth on top of their bed, each desiring to press the other down; to pin one below the rule, the dominance of the other. They fought with tongues, teeth, lips, and fingers; nips, nibbles, soft bites, gropes, pinches… everything was fair in love and war, right? Then that surely was doubly true for a war of love.
After a minute of fighting, it all looked like Fluttershy would end up triumphant, but at the last moment, just as she was about to pin her girlfriend’s arms, Tree Hugger, taking advantage of her ridiculously nimble joints, dislocated her left shoulder, twisted her body around, and in a swift motion that lasted at best one second, landed ass-first atop Fluttershy’s surprised face.
Fluttershy grabbed Tree Hugger’s buttocks one in each hand and squeezed them hard as she pushed her body up. “You sly slut,” said the defeated girl with a smirk while watching Tree Hugger relocate her shoulder as easy as popping a joint would be.
“I’ve told you that you should practice more yoga with me, dude. Think of the benefits~” She said sultrily as she massaged the thighs of her beloved.
Fluttershy replied by smacking her ass with a satisfactory *whack* that made her flesh ripple. The pink-haired girl bit her lower lip at the sight of seeing a short-lived imprint of her hand over that green ass she loved so much before spreading her cheeks apart to see, in all their glory, her dripping cunt and taint. “Seeing these-” she squeezed her ass more. “-in skintight sport shorts sure is a tempting offer, Hugger.”
“What skintight sport shorts, babe? I do yoga au natureeeel~” She teased once more before pressing her weight down against Fluttershy’s face.
She happily obliged her girlfriend’s request, she had no intention of letting her lover get away with cheating that easily. Letting go of her derriere, Fluttershy took a firm grip of her hips before bringing her down; in an instant, her world circled around devouring the pussy freely presented to her. Getting to the task at hand, Fluttershy started her work in the best way she knew: with a kiss.
“Mmhmm! Just like that, dude. Just like that,” Tree Hugger moaned, moving her hips back and forth slowly to give Fluttershy all the time she desired to kiss her womanhood. She kissed her labia, the entrance to her tight pussy, her thighs, her clit, and always made sure to spice things up with a lick across her pussy using her broadened tongue. “Y-You know how to cram yourself in there, don’t you?”
“Zhug uff, blaerb,” she mumbled out, her mouth full of cunt. Pulling back enough to talk properly, she continued. “Do you want to fuck my pussy and ass or not?”
“Such a bossy bitch~” With a smirk on her face, Tree Hugger shrugged. Taking advantage of her flexibility, the woman leaned down without compromising her dominance over the pink-haired woman. She pulled the skirt up and licked her lips in anticipation; eager to eat out the pristine, shaven snatch of her animal-talking lover. She began by placing a few kisses over her crotch, right where her womb was sequestered away safely inside her supple flesh. She continued to kiss and lick her way down, leaving wet spots on her skin until she reached her crotch. “Why hello there, little fellah,” she teased the soft, pink nub of flesh with a kiss and a lick. An action that was retaliated by Fluttershy capturing her own clit and sucking on it. Hard.
“WaaaAhhHHnna play dirty, don’t you?” Tree Hugger smiled widely. Using her hands, she grabbed the back of her knees and forced her to spread her legs widely. With her goal achieved, the hippie girl moved in to properly tend to her girlfriend’s needy pussy.
“Fuuuuuck~” Fluttershy moaned in delight now that her aching cunt was finally being scratched properly. But she didn’t mind the wait. After all, the build-up was half the fun she had come to learn. Momentarily distracted but undeterred, she continued with her own assault; slowly, calmly, delicately; just like a jaguar waiting the perfect moment to strike, she too would wait for her perfect chance. In the meantime, she was going to enjoy herself by drinking as much of Tree Hugger’s sap as she could.
Her tongue wriggled inside her tunnel for a few moments before moving to her clit to give it some much-deserved love. Even her pubes deserved love, so she licked them too, capturing with her lips in order to pull at them playfully, just hard enough to make their owner moan loudly and wince with just a hint of pain. Like an alchemist or a witch in the woods, the balance between pain and pleasure was a delicate one, but she had mastered that difficult dance to great effect.
“Fuckme Shyyyyyyy!” Tree Hugger cried as she used a drenched finger to enter her tight pucker.
Fluttershy giggled and withdrew her finger, licking lewdly after the fact. Words weren’t needed to explain her actions.
Though, she thought, maybe I went a little over the line there?
Liberating her pussy from the blissful torment she was showering it in, she moved up to her pucker and gave it a long, wet kiss. “I’m sorry, Huggy. That was mean of me,” she smirked. “I’ll make it up to you, okay? Here. I’ll kiss it better.”
“Fffffuuuuhhuuuuk that’s the stuuuuff,” the green-skinned woman moaned loudly, casually pressing her rear down on her companion harder while she french-kissed her asshole. Not wanting to be outdone by her lover, she redoubled her efforts; her tongue easily finding the target entrance of her pussy.
The two women sucked, lapped, and slurped hungrily at the enemy snatch pressed against their faces. Neither wanting to give up, neither admitting defeat. It wasn’t until Fluttershy, seeing the perfect moment to strike against her hapless prey, moved her legs and locked them behind her head, forcing her face against her dripping cunt as she let out constant muffled moans of surprise.
Not done yet, she embraced her midsection and, using the tiniest hint of equestrian magic, just a tiny pinch to give her the boost she needed, flipped them both around on the spot.
Before she knew what had just happened, Tree Hugger found herself lying on the bed with Fluttershy comfortably pressing her nethers onto her face. The pink-haired woman didn’t give her any time to think, however, as she quickly resumed her assault, ten-fold.
“Mmmfffhh! Fhuuuggershhy!” Tree Hugger moaned, calling out for mercy, but there was none for her to receive. Her eyes rolled and her smile widened; the smell of her peach-scented crotch, the taste of her nectar, the feeling of her weight and the tightness of her clenching cunt around her tongue were enough to reel her back and show her she wouldn’t be getting away with her treason so easily.
Each knew the strengths and the weaknesses of the other; their sweet spots and what made them squirm easily. So, unavoidably, they used their knowledge to their advantage, striking simultaneously. While Tree Hugger couldn’t see much of her surroundings thanks to the skirt Fluttershy was still wearing, she didn’t have to look anywhere else but the delectable yellow-rear and the pink folds of her pussy of her girlfriend to attack. She focused on her clit and sucked at it relentlessly, her nose rubbing against her entrance, providing her with a fresh and direct source of her sweet, intoxicating scent.
Fluttershy focused on force over speed as she directly lapped and sucked her pussy much in the same fashion of a man dying of thirst when offered a bowl of water. Her tongue made it’s way masterfully inside her velvety tunnel; twisting, swirling, and squirming inside that tight chamber wildly in order to wring out as much of her love juice as humanly possible. All while her lips were committed to the task of capturing as much of it as possible, desiring nothing more than to quench her insatiable hunger.
It was too much for the two women to endure for a long time, so when the time came, it came with force. The two of them let out a matching high-pitched moan of pure pleasure as their second orgasms hit nearly at the same time, separated by mere seconds. Fluttershy, far too horny and having had her flip switched, greedily drank everything Tree Hugger had to give.
Tree Hugger, while also drinking as much love-juice as she could, had her mind semi-floating around in pure orgasmic bliss. Her toes were curled, her fingers clenched the sheets tightly, and her eyes rolled to the back of her head. That she could still think, albeit foggily, was a miracle on itself. Instead, what she couldn’t gulp down her gullet, sprayed her face and the bedsheets below her.
The pair of girls laid down on the bed, one on top of the other as they struggled to recover their breaths.Tree Hugger was the first to recover as she pushed the supple ass of her girlfriend away from her face, lying it to the side. She then pulled herself from underneath the still pleasure-dazed woman and got up from the bed. She only had to take two steps to reach the top drawer of their built-in closet. Pulling at it, she opened it and sank a hand inside it in search of something. She pulled out a blue cylindrical object and then a black strap-on sporting a decently-sized penis.
She hummed softly as she put the strap on, making sure it fit right in and wouldn’t just slip out during what was to come. She then grabbed the other object and pulled out a cap from it, she then started to coat the substitute-phallus with lube. “Natural juice is good, but nothing beats some good old lube, right, Shy?” She asked as she turned to the bed to find her girlfriend out of her stupor and trying to sit on the edge of the bed; her legs wobbly and her shallow breath still out of her complete control.
“Cow tits, that was a strong one,” Fluttershy let out a slow, candid moan as her hands traveled across her sides and ended up cusping her modest-sized breasts; not too big, nor a flat chest, just enough to be bouncy, meaty, and play with. Hers were, in fact, slightly bigger than Tree Hugger’s, though it was hardly noticeable.
And that made swapping their bras an easy ordeal, which was a blessing for them.
“Dude, you are like, so fucking sexy when you want it almost makes me want a real cock to fuck you with,” Tree Hugger said as she made sure the strap-on was properly lubed. Standing in front of Fluttershy, she gave her a weak yet cocky grin. “Ready to get fucked, bitch?”
Fluttershy replied by lunging at her midsection and then dragging her onto the bed once more. Before the amaranth-haired woman could properly react, she found herself straddled by the yellow-skinned woman yet again.
“Is this for me?” She said with fake wonder as she guided the lube-coated cock to her entrance. “My, my~ You shouldn’t have, Tree Hugger~” She sang as she lined up the tip of the black plastic dick with her gaping, clenching entrance. Once every piece was properly in place, she lowered her bottom taking the tip and the first inch of it.
She stood still for a few seconds just straddling over her girlfriend while smiling salaciously. Then, she sunk all the way on the fake phallus until her hips met the base of the strap-on, clashing with the surface of it with a wet, meaty slap.
“FuckinghellShy!” Tree Hugger blurted out as the impact rocked her on the bed, punching some air out of her in the process. “A little warning before you do things like that really helps, babe.”
“Now where would be the fun in that?” She replied with a small, tiny smirk and a glint in her eyes. Pulling up half-way up the phallus, she proceeded to impale herself once more on the sturdy piece of plastic. “Fuck! Fuck! Yes! F-Fuck me, Tree Hugger!”
“You fucking horny bitch,” Tree Hugger replied before taking a firm grasp of her waist. “Woah, dude, you’re shaking like crazy. What gives?”
Fluttershy moaned while rocking her hips back and forth, going up and down, fucking herself with their favorite strap-on; rolling her hips at the same time she used her hands to play with the green-skinned girl’s tits. She kneaded them, pinched her nipples, and pulled at them before replying through quick gasps and moans. “It’s your own fault, Huggy,” she said before letting out a deep, lust-filled moan. “Y-You eat my pussy too good.”
Tree Hugger chuckled as she increased her grip over her delicate waist. “Babe, you got only yourself to blame for that. You taste better than my special brownies,” she praised before pushing the skirt-wearing woman down, meeting her half-way through with an upward thrust of her own. She smiled toothily upon seeing Fluttershy’s breasts bounce widely, her back arching back, and her throat releasing a mighty cry.
“FUCK YES!”
Tree Hugger chuckled whilst moving to repeat her previous action. They were quick to fall into a steady pace for them to enjoy. While a strap didn’t give her that much in terms of actual friction and pleasure, the act alone of fucking her lover’s brains out was enough to build her excitement with each passionate thrust. She knew her too well, not that her beloved was hard to please by any means. Thrust, hard thrust, let her squirm a for a few seconds, make her bounce a few times, then thrust, thrust, thrust. Rinse and repeat and she’d be honey on her hands.
“Fuck! Shit! Shit! Fuck! Fuuuck yeeeessss~!” Fluttershy cried and moaned deeply, her throat rumbling with the wonderful sensation of having something hard and thick inside her pussy; each thrust stealing and forcing a dirty moan out of her. “O-Oh fuck yes, Tree Hugger! Oh fuck yeaah!” She squealed with pleasure in tandem with the wet slaps their hips created each time they met, a symphony of love and lust slowly building to a mighty crescendo.
“F-Fuck, Tree Hugger! Tree Hugger! H-Harder! I-I want to cum, please!” Fluttershy begged, desperately trying to slam her hips harder against Tree Hugger’s and failing miserably.
Tree Hugger’s smile turned devilish. “Are you tired, honey?” She asked in an almost mocking tone. “Awwww, don’t tell me, you pinned me down but you were still reeling from your previous orgasm, right?” She chuckled before continuing. “Don’t worry, I don’t need you to answer me, babe. I knew it the moment I grabbed you,” she said as she dug her fingers into her flesh just a tad more. “You horny slut. All you wanted was to jump me, right?” With a wide smirk on her face, Tree Hugger was able to suddenly and forcefully turn the tables against the weakened pink-haired woman.
“Hhhmmmnn! T-Tree Hugger, fuck me hard, please!” She begged again, her voice carrying over a chortle as she was forced on all fours by her girlfriend. Before she could beg once more or even shake her rump, her equally lusting girlfriend shoved the strap-on phallus in a single thrust. “AAAAAHHH! FUCK ME!” She shouted in pure delight; the thrust being so powerful it managed to rock the van for a moment. “Aaahh~ Aaahhh~ Mmfff~ Yesss~ Moreeeeeeee moooooorreeeee~!” She bellowed with each hard thrust her lover delivered onto her hungry cunt.
Tree Hugger was grunting and panting heavily while her relentless assault continued. She knew it was impossible, but she could almost feel the tight walls of her girlfriend through the strap on. But there was something missing, something that was in the way of her fully enjoying the view of her destroying her lover’s cum-receptacle.
By letting out a mighty groan, the amaranth-haired woman tore away the plaid skirt still tarnishing Fluttershy’s visage. With a now clear view, Tree Hugger proceeded to spank each asscheek a dozen times; every strike making her flesh move like jelly and causing her to moan deeply in a mix of pleasurable pain. She then noticed her girlfriend was on the verge of climaxing and stopped, pulling out entirely.
“Hey!” Fluttershy protested, turning back but falling on the bed as her limbs were too shaky to support her yet. “N-No fair! I was so close!”
“Don’t cry, dude,” she said in between pants. Grabbing one of Fluttershy’s ankles, she guided the woman to flip over until she was lying on her back. With a soft pull, she was left on the edge of the bed, her nethers fully exposed, dripping wet, and vulnerable to any attack. “I’m just… readjusting, you know?”
“I don’t give a fuck about readjustments! You are going to fuck me right now, or I won’t convince Mr. Grizzly to hide your stash in his cave again!” She threatened sternly.
“Ha! It’s cute when you get pissed and bitchy, Shy,” replied Tree Hugger as she positioned cock’s tip against her entrance once more. “So cum already, you needy whore!” She shouted as she sank her all the way inside her pussy.
Tree Hugger took a firm hold of Fluttershy’s hips as she desperately began to pound her pussy with hard, short thrusts that made their bed shake violently. Fluttershy screamed outloud, her pleas for her lover to make her cum reaching past the thin walls of their van and reach the other parties and couples nearby, their drive making them increase their own efforts; the night filling with the sounds of love and sex.
“Cumming~” Fluttershy cried sinfully. Tree hugger’s eyes widened as she pulled back to see her spasming legs while she squirted for the third time that day all over the floor. Seeing her squirming, grabbing the sheets desperately, moaning and drooling at the same time was far too much for her to resist. While the pink-haired girl was still cumming, she pushed her back onto the bed and rolled her over.
Getting on top of her legs to straddle her, her hands reached out to her asscheeks in order to spread them wide. It was difficult to guide the cock to her target, but she managed to hit the sweet spot.
“W-what are y-you… doing?” Fluttershy asked groggily, her mind dizzy from the mind-breaking orgasm she’d experienced.
“Doing some backdoor exploration~” She sang with a definite charm in her voice. Then, she began to push the more-than-drenched cock inside her tight little asshole.
“T-Tree Hugger!” She cried before gritting her teeth while all she could do was moan and groan as her anus was slowly spread open by the intruding strap-on worming its way into her sphincter. “Holy fucking shit!” She cursed after a loud ‘thwack’ was heard the moment her pelvis met her derriere. “F-Fuuuuuck~ I feel so fucking full, you backstabbing slut!”
“Nah, my dude, I don’t do backstabbings,” she clarified as she pulled out. “I do asstabbings!”
“FUCK!” The yellow-skinned woman cried before burying her face on the bed, grabbing the sheets and pulling at them for dear life.
Taking her chance, Tree Hugger descended upon Fluttershy’s back passing her hands under her armpits until she was able to grip her shoulders. With a firm leverage obtained, she pressed her body against her girlfriend’s back; her modest breasts pressing against her back and her erect nipples pressing against her skin like soft pinpricks.
Now that she had her properly submitted under her will, Tree Hugger left all pretense and truly began to fuck the everloving soul out of Fluttershy’s body. The two women moaned, groaned, and cried out in pleasure.
“Yes! Fucking yes!” Fluttershy screamed as tears of pleasure fell from her eyes. “Fuck my ass, Tree Hugger! Make me your fucking bitch, you damn lesbian whore!”
“It takes one to know one, eh, you dirty bitch!” The hippie girl shouted back. “Fucking slut! You cock-hungry anal-loving would-be cumdump! I’m going to make you my bitch, you hear!?”
“T-Then do it, you dirty whore! Show me you can make your personal bitch! Fuck my ass like it belongs to you!”
“It does belong to me, you two-dollar skank!” Tree Hugger increased the strength behind her thrusts. “You ass, your cunt, your tits. You belong to me!”
“Then make me cuuuuuuuum!” Fluttershy demanded in a wanton cry. “AAAAaaaahhhhhhh~” She cried, at first in pain but it quickly transformed into a lewd moan of pleasure in response to Tree Hugger suddenly pulling at her hair; a handful of it forcing her head to snap up and holler her pleasure to the starred night.
“Fuuuuuuuck!” Tree Hugger cried in equal measure.
The thrill of it all, the scent of their lovemaking, the sweet moans and screams of her voice, her demands for more, her unrelenting thrusts. It was too much for Tree Hugger to process even in the best of days. With a final hard thrust that quaked the van once more, Tree Hugger reached her climax. Fluttershy followed suit with a soundless scream of bliss as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.
The nectar of the two lovers dribbled out of their pussies in squirting gushes; conjoining and pooling all over the sheets and the bed under them. Tree Hugger leg to of Fluttershy’s shoulder and hair and collapsed; her vision little more than white foam dancing before her. Unconsciously, she undid the locks of the strap-on and rolled to the side as to not suffocate Fluttershy and so she could breathe freely, too.
Several moments passed until she felt something moving next to her. Lazily opening her eyes, she saw Fluttershy, somehow, impossibly so, refreshed. No. Not refreshed. She looked pretty tired, but she was now able to move again. She watched, stunned, as she retrieved the fake cock she had left inside her anus in the hurry to move away from her.
“T-Thick…,” Fluttershy breathed out as she pulled the strap-on out with a final tug. She then brought the plastic phallus to her face and kissed the tip lovingly, as if thanking it for the work it had done for them. Then, she parted her lips and rammed the entire thing down her throat. Pulling it back, she sucked at it loudly and lewdly; her eyes fixated on her girlfriend’s lilac eyes the entire time. With a final smack from her lips, the cock was left decidedly with fewer juices clinging to it than when it entered her maw.
Laughing darkly, or as darkly as Fluttershy could, she tossed the strap-on aimlessly behind her, narrowingly missing hitting Angel’s nest. The bunny lifted his head from his resting place, glanced at the offending piece of plastic, glared at his owner and her girlfriend, and then returned to his slumber.
“Ready for more, slut?” She asked in a no-nonsense tone as she grabbed Tree Hugger’s leg and lifted it until she had it resting on her shoulder; all the while she slithered her way until their drenched pussies touched each other. “Such a wet, hot, needy bitch. Are you in heat, Tree Fucker?”
“That’s a new one, Sluttershy,” Tree Hugger replied as she reached with her arm at one of the yellow orbs sitting before her, tempting her with their softness. She squeezed it hard, refusing to let her go. “Heh, dude, what are you waiting for? Aren’t you going to make me swim in positive vibes?”
“Oh, about that,” her body shone for a moment. The next, she was in her pony-power form. “You better strap yourself for a ride, whore.”
Tree Hugger’s eyes widened. “Sweet fucking shiiIIIAAAAHHH!” She was cut off mid-sentence by Fluttershy starting to rub their pussies side to side, up and down, and rolling her cunt against hers to make their pearls kiss. She was still very sensitive, and the strength and speed she was using were far more than what she was used to. Worst of all, she couldn’t fight back or do anything else other than taking it. She had her leg in a firm embrace and wouldn’t let go while her other leg was straddled over, her right hand was full of boob, and her left hand was about to tear the sheets she was grabbing them so tightly.
“Take it, you fucking slut! You like it, don’t you!? You like it when I rub my cunt against your snatch, right!? Here! Have more! Take it, take it, take it, take it!” She cried as her movements slowly grew faster, harder, and more frantic. Closing her eyes to focus on maintaining her powered-up form so she could better fuck her beautiful girlfriend, she entered into overdrive mode; her movements looking like mere blurs as drops of their mixed juices splattered everywhere.
Outside, passerbyers steered clear from the violently shaking, creaking van. Inside, were it not for the locks being in place, everything inside their drawers and holding areas would’ve already fallen to the ground; the very fact that the van was not beeping was on itself a miracle. But no one dared approach the creaking van as the loud moans of pleasure coming from it indicated what was happening inside it.
Sadly for the two girls, after less than a few minutes of rough lovemaking, their final climaxed approached, promising to be far greater than all of their previous ones combined. Their bellies hurt, their clits were swollen, and they were on the verge of madness. They were overstimulated, tired, but still desiring to finish it off with a bang.
In a moment of clarity and pure adrenalin, Tree Hugger managed to sit up using her grasp on Fluttershy’s tit as leverage. She hugged her girlfriend as hard as she could, her fingertips pressed against her back, and then bit her neck.
“Mmmmffffhhh!” Moaned Tree Hugger.
“Fuuuuuuck~” Swore Fluttershy.
The green-skinned woman dragged her nails against Fluttershy’s back, thankfully being too short to do little more than leaving red marks across her back. Then, their orgasms struck them. They remained together as their bodies shook and trembled from the waves of intense pleasure coursing through them. Their minds went blank, their vision faded, Fluttershy’s powered-pony form fizzled out in a flash, and they collapsed on top of the other.
Their momentum made them roll to the side, bounce a little, and then roll again only to land on the floor; leaving them splayed on the floor. Breathing heavily, exhausted, and sweaty the two girls didn’t have any energy left. Minutes past without them moving or doing anything besides laying on the ground with Fluttershy resting her head on Tree Hugger’s breasts, hands held together tightly.
“I love you, Tree Hugger.”
“I love you too, sweet ass.”
They shared a laugh before Fluttershy spoke up again. “We’re going to be so sore tomorrow.”
“Our cramps are going to have cramps.”
“Should we… try to climb the bed?”
“Fuck it. We ruined that mattress good. We gotta get it clean. Good thing we got two grand to waste, no?”
“Do you think we should call him?”
“For the weed or for something else~?”
“Both,” Fluttershy giggled.
“Maybe,” she took a big breath and sighed with satisfaction. “That was intense, Shy.”
“Fucking intense,” she replied, then snuggled against her girlfriend some more.
“Hey?”
“Hmm?”
“Worth it?”
Fluttershy kissed her chest. “Worth it.”
The End.
Author's Note
Special thanks to anyone that reads this!
