KinkyShy

The warm spring sun beams down upon Fluttershy's gentle cottage as the peaceful pegasus proceeds to plant some fabulous spring flora in the garden bed in her backyard. A heavenly tune flows from her lips as she places a row of heavenly hyacinth in front of another row of colorful crocus. Their scents and vibrant colors fill her with a sense of peace and calm, taking her mind off the looming sun overhead, and more upon the lovable task at hand—or in this case hoof.

Unbeknownst to her, a figure slowly approaches her from behind. The sounds of crunching leaves under its heavy legs can barely be heard over the melodious tune emanating from Fluttershy’s lips and the songs of the birds in the trees. The rest of the animals watch as the strange creature slyly moves toward their pegasus friend, but they don’t do anything to obstruct his path; instead, they watch with anticipation, wondering what his move will be to greet the pony.

Its hair looks like brown murky clay was scooped out of the ground and plastered all over its head. Its electrified blue eyes shimmer in the sunlight as they remain locked onto their target. The creature is slim like a monkey but almost as big and built like an ape, but just not quite. Despite its monkey-like appearance, it’s much more intelligent than the average primate by the fact that it can make rational decisions. Its skin is slightly tan like lightly toasted bread.

Unlike most of the other animals and ponies, it wears clothes every single day. It’s rather strange for everyone to see something like this thing wearing different clothes twenty-four, seven. Today it’s wearing a plain white shirt and creamy coffee cargo pants with molasses penny loafers.

The figure kneels, the soft earth staining its pants, and places its strange upper appendages over Fluttershy’s eyes. She freezes in the middle of her work but doesn’t try to fight off the invader. She instead smiles and leans back into its clothed body, feeling its warm trunk upon her head and experiencing his loving embrace.

“Hey, Fluttershy,” the creature whispers.

He removes his appendages from the mare’s eyes and cups her pillow-like face. The small tufts of fur on her cheeks feel thicker than anywhere else upon her body, but still ever so soft.

Despite this creature’s size, Fluttershy feels completely calm around this gentle giant. His gentle attitude and peaceful atmosphere along with his imposing size make her feel safe and contemptuous.

“Hi, Cedric,” she says in her soft tone.

She rolls over until she can properly face him and plants a gentle kiss on his lips. They hold this passionate period for a brief moment, before releasing for air. They peer into each other's eyes, viewing their lovestruck expressions in each other’s pupils.

Cedric breaks the connection by looking over at the beautiful array of flowers and smiles. “Lovely batch this season, huh?”

“Mhm. I managed to get the right flowers I wanted just before they were sold out. They look lovely, don’t they?”

Plucking a burning red tulip, Fluttershy lifts it up to her colt-friend’s nose to let him sniff its pleasant aroma. A sweet smell fills his nostrils and fills him with a calm feeling. A warm shiver creeps up his spine as the scent lingers in his nose.

“Looks and smells great.” He looks down at the pegasus and runs a hand through her silky pink mane. “But not as great as you, sweetheart.” 'Wow that was cheesy.'

Fortunately, Fluttershy chuckles at her lover and affectionately nuzzles the back of her head into his belly. "Cedric?"

"Hm?"

"Did you have a mare-friend back in your world?"

That question stings the human's heart for a brief moment before fading away, though painful memories of Earth swim through his mind, flooding him with an unpleasant uneasiness. Fluttershy looks up at her lover and takes note of the painful expression plastered on his face, causing a feeling of guilt to brew in her heart.

"Sorry if that was a sensitive subject, Cedric," she says. "You don't have to answer if you don't want to."

Cedric simply looks back down at her and smiles warmly. "It's all good. We're mates, after all, so we should share as much as we can about each other, right?"

"Yeah."

Taking a deep breath, Cedric recounts some of his memories back on his homeworld.

"I didn't have a girlfriend, actually. I didn't have many friends at all. I didn't really like people because they can easily hide their true motives from you like a one-way mirror and flip it to the other side to get you to do whatever they want. But here..." he looks down at Fluttershy as he runs a hand through her silky mane, "I don't have to worry about that. Ponies, especially you, are pretty calm and peaceful creatures, am I not wrong?"

"Of course," she responds. "There are bad ponies but the princesses and the good ponies do their best to maintain the peace. I'm sorry about what you had to go through, Cedric."

He chuckles at her worry and ruffles her mane a little bit before responding to her statement. "It's fine. If I hadn't come here, I wouldn't have a peaceful, quiet life with you."

Although her mind is filled with joy, a harsh memory hits her as she suddenly remembers something important; something so crucial, that it would mean the end of both of them if not done soon. She glances up at Cedric with a fearful look, who in turn, looks down at her with curiosity. “Cedric, did you get the special meal for Angel? I forgot to remind you before you went out.”

"Yeah, of course. He reminded me before I even stepped out the door. I bought it with the rest of the groceries." A sudden realization pops into his head as he rewinds what he just said. "Wait."

They both turn back to the cottage to see vegetables and pans flying everywhere and Angel bunny hopping around in a frenzy with a brown parcel in his paws. A group of other animals can be seen mauling the rest of the groceries without mercy and hesitation, believing everything Cedric has bought is for themselves. The blood of the fresh greens, tomatoes, carrots, and squash splatters the walls and windows like a horrifying murder. Cedric and Fluttershy can only watch in vain as the fresh set of groceries are depleted and the scene goes quiet.

"Twenty bits down the drain," Cedric sighs, disheartened. "Just great."

As a way of comforting, Fluttershy nuzzles her head into her colt-friend's chin, brushing her cloud-like hair against his bare skin. "It's okay. I can always go out and get some more."

She looks over at her beautiful array of flowers and takes in the beautiful scenery, disregarding the horrors that await them once they enter the cottage.

"...You know, it's pretty romantic out here." She gently places a hoof on Cedric's crotch, feeling the small hill being formed beneath the thick fabric. "Do you think anypony would see us if we did it out here?"

Cedric grins sinfully at the gesture, but looks around at the open garden, taking in the low fence and the crystal-clear windows of the house. "Tempting, but it's way too easy for someone to notice us. Also...don't you think it's getting boring?"

Fluttershy gawks at him, aghast at his comment. She's grown to love the passionate lovemaking sessions with her beloved colt-friend, almost like it is a necessity for her. It's fun, relaxing, and most of all, it brings both of their hearts closer together. Why would he want to stop now?

"W-what do you mean 'boring'?" Her eyes widen with fear as she lets out a distressed gasp. "Did I do something wrong? Was it because I wasn't able to deepthroat you last time? Oh, I'm so sorry! I can try harder this time, I promise!"

Instead of agreeing with her assumption, Cedric chuckles and brings her in for a comforting hug. He runs his fingers through her mane, feeling her stress melt from her body.

“You didn’t do anything wrong, Fluttershy. It’s just...we need a little more spice when it comes to making love.”

The pegasus looks up at him with a dumbfounded expression. “Spice?”

“Yeah. Sex is great, but when you’re just doing it over and over without adding anything, it becomes monotonous. Gotta add a little flavor to really enjoy it.”

“So what should we do? I don’t want to disappoint you, Cedric.” She firmly plants her head into his chest and returns a tight hug. The stress she had let go seems to be crawling back into her heart.

However, Cedric places a finger under his love’s chin and lifts her head up to peer into her eyes. Fear and confusion are eating away at her, but the burning passion and love reflecting off of Cedric’s eyes burn them to ash. Without having to utter a word, Fluttershy feels at peace once again.

“How about this,” Cedric says. “I want you to think of something that could spice up the bedroom. I have a few ideas, but I want to know what you’d be willing to do. And then tell me what you have planned.”

“M-me?” Fluttershy questions. She blushes as she averts her gaze. “I...I suppose I can.”

“I know you can, babe. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have some more groceries to buy. Hopefully, the other animals won’t eat them this time.”

Fluttershy releases her hold on her lover and allows him to get to his duties. As he walks out of the premises, the young mare ponders his request and tries her best to conjure a suitable answer, but nothing seems to come to mind.

Fortunately, a new idea comes to mind as to how she can find her answer.

“Maybe Twilight has something about sex and lovemaking.” Just blurting the prospect of her friend harboring lewd books and sexual novels in her shelves swims through Fluttershy’s mind, causing a pool of red to spread across her face. “Oh, dear.”

"And that's when I came to you, Twilight," Fluttershy says in embarrassment.

Princess Twilight gawks at her friend with a blank expression, though a more flustered emotion brews inside her. She shakes off her trance and takes a sip of herbal tea before addressing Fluttershy's predicament.

"W-well, seem like you've got your hooves tied with your love life, huh?" Twilight questions. "I think I have some things that can help with what you're looking for."

Without having to look back, Twilight ignites her horn and procures a set of books from the shelves. All of them are unique and decorated with provocative images of ponies breeding. Fluttershy's eyes wander to each book, taking in the exciting pictures and replacing each figure with either her or Cedric.

"Personally, I recommend this book." Twilight selects a red book from the plethora around her and shows it to the thirsting pegasus. "It's a book on roleplaying. Working Out the Kinks: A Guide to Sexual Fantasies. I think this will help you and Cedric a lot."

Without hesitation, Fluttershy snatches the book from the air and analyzes the pages within. Each chapter is cleverly divided into different scenarios of acting and dressing up and even awakening fetishes and kinks that may be dormant within a pony.

Fluttershy's heart begins to race uncontrollably as she reads the descriptions for each section, analyzing the necessities for each part and what to do to stimulate her lover. Short example stories of sexual experiences introducing fetishes, acting, fantasies, and taboo acts all excite her lower lips with insatiable lust.

"Fluttershy, are you okay?" Twilight's concerned voice brings the pegasus out of her captivity.

Fluttershy looks over at the princess and notices her eyes aren't looking at her face, but at the base of her seat. She follows her gaze until she notices the slowly forming pool of love juices on her seat. A hot blush flows across her face, embarrassment holds her tongue as she tries to apologize for her misdemeanor.

"Don't worry about it, Fluttershy," Twilight sighs. "It happens to me occasionally." She levitates a stack of paper towels and places them beneath Fluttershy's rump. The multilayered sheets of cotton fiber added a plush cushion for Fluttershy as she adjusts herself on her new seat.

"Um, thank you. You wouldn't mind if I took this one with me, would you?"

"Oh, not at all. Go ahead and take whichever ones you need. I'm sure Cedric would enjoy whatever you take out of them." Twilight gives her friend a sly wink as she passes her the arousing materials.

Fluttershy blushes as she accepts the gifts and tries her best to fly out of the castle without losing her balance. Twilight watches as the innocent pegasus turns a corner before picking up the love juice-drenched paper towels from the puddle. She separates one sheet from the bundle and sniffs her friend's marehood. Fresh citrus and the smell of what may be salty human spunk creeps into her nostrils, filling her mind with titillating imagery.

She releases a lustful sigh, causing the images to fade away temporarily until she inhaled once again, filling her veins with more of the biological drug, bringing more lascivious thoughts of Fluttershy and her stud of a lover into her mind. Fluttershy seems so innocent, but Cedric manages to bring out the sinful side of her so easily. Twilight can just imagine the wild fun they must have every night. Do they start slowly and work at a steady pace or does Fluttershy ask to go a little faster? Maybe they do it with the other animals peeking in from time to time. Perhaps they've done it in Fluttershy's garden once or twice; out in the open where everypony can see them.

Twilight instinctively runs a hoof down her body and gasps, right into the moist paper towel, as just the tip grazes her moist lips. She gently strokes her clit, temporarily satiating her hunger for some of what her friend's been receiving. Envy grips at her heart but lust plagues her mind as she fantasizes about the couple's love-making sessions.

They would be out in the garden on a warm summer day, the heat intensifying their musk. His tongue would glide across the surface of Fluttershy's neck as it works its way up to her ear. With his teeth, he would nibble the young mare's sensitive lobe, exciting a warm moan from her "innocent" lips. His hands, those things attached at the ends of his upper appendages, would gently slide down her slender body, tingling her nerves until reaching her juicy folds.

Those bits of flesh at the ends of his hands, those flexible fingers, work around the mare's tender flower, performing much more intricate actions than a hoof could dream of. Fluttershy's hot breaths would be dragged out of her with each movement of his tender digits as they pulled in and out of her vagina, coating them with their sweet secretions.

"Cedric, you're doing amazing," Twilight mumbles. Her hoof gently rubs the smooth petals of her marehood, forming a pool of her precious fluids. "I want it inside me. I want to learn more about you. I want to—"

"TWILIGHT! WHAT THE FUCK!?"

The princess stumbles out of her seat as Spike's voice catches her off guard. Rubbing her sore temple, she looks over her throne to see the young dragon gawking at her shameful condition.

"H-hi, Spike," she says with a guilty smile.

Instead of addressing the situation further, however, Spike does a complete one-eighty and walks back down the hallway and out of the musk-filled room.

"Wait, where are you going?"

"I'm gonna ask Starlight if she can erase memories. If not, then I'm just gonna rinse my eyes out with some bleach."