1- A Walk Through The Woods
Author's Note
Content Reference (Spoilers):
-Self tasting
-Imagined bad end
-Very slight non-con
1- A Walk Through The Woods
It was a beautiful evening at Camp Everfree...
After everything that happened with Gloriosa and the camp, everyone was just about ready to go home, and the bus would come in a few hours. It's been a couple days since any of that though, and the concert certainly helped people calm down, if nothing else.
You were sitting on a larger rock away from all the tents, watching everyone pack up their clothes and possessions. The sun was almost over the horizon and the sky an entrancing rose pink, almost matched by the long pink hair that hung in front of your eyes.
"Aah," you sighed. "It's so nice out here, isn't it?" You rolled her head to the side to look at the blue jay resting on the low tree branch next to you. It chirped in response. "Hmph, yeah." you replied breathily.
It took you a few days to get used to the geode you now wore around your neck that let you speak to animals, but that would be far from the weirdest thing you'd experienced in the last few years. That and you kind of could talk to them already? Of course they couldn't respond, or at least in a way you could understand, but you'd been taking care of animals since she was tiny.
"Hey Fluttershy!" Rainbow Dash jogged over.
"Hey Rainbow!" Your face actually brightened up a bit, as you'd grown used to the quiet serenity as the camp came to a close. "How are you doing? Do you wanna come sit with me?" you said, scooching over to one side and patting the stone.
"Hehe, thanks Flutters, but no thanks." Your face instantly fell. "Just came over to see how you're doing."
"Eh, alright." you sighed, "I barely brought anything so I'm just watching everyone else pack up." She glanced over at them. Twilight was helping Bulk Biceps put all his weights in his duffel bags with her magic.
"Yeah, I was gonna say, you didn't bring very much right? I mean your only clothes clothes are that camp outfit you got from the school."
"I have another one of these tanktops back in my tent," you said, plucking one of the straps of yours up and letting it slap back down. "but that's about it, yeah."
You guessed Rainbow heard the boredom in your voice, because she spoke up again and security leaned against a tree.
"I guess you're pretty bored right? Hehe." You only nodded in response, leaning further back on your boulder until your arms were draped over the side. "Okay, I'll leave you to it then, I gotta help Pinkie Pie. Just remember that the bus is coming in a bit!"
She looked and saw you barely even react to her statement and left again without another word. The grass crinkled under her feet.
You've probably been lying back on this rock, limbs splayed for at least thirty minutes now? You wanna get up but you really don't. You stretch yourself over the cool stone and sit up. It looks like most everyone is done by now, but that one short computer kid seems to have just started. You stretch again, you arms crossing behind your back. Something definitely popped and you slid yourself off onto the ground. Feels very nice.
"Hi, umm, we haven't talked much, but I was wondering if you knew how long until the bus to pick us up came?"
"Oh, about an hour if I had to say. M-my name's Microchips." He held his hand out and you shook it; his arm was just a tad lighter than yours.
"Thanks, I'm Fluttershy. I was basically napping back there, haha." you giggled and pointed back. "Thanks."
"No problem." he said, and went back to packing.
An hour huh? You have some time to spend. Suddenly an idea pops into your mind. Something you haven't done in a few years at least. Something lewd.
You head back into the direction of your sleeping boulder, right into the forest. You walk for a minute or so through the trees, fighting the dense brush and being careful not to step on anycreature. After a bit you actually come across the nature trail that runs around the whole camp.
"Well this is a better place than any." you say quietly to yourself. You unbuckle your belt and let it fall to the dirt path like a snake, then looping your thumbs down into your denim skirt. You look around in every direction two or three times, making sure there's no one around, even looking down the path a bit to make sure. No one. Your release a breath, but not out of boredom. If anything you're more tensed than you were a few days ago. It feels like there a catch in your throat and your cheeks are hot.
And then *fwoofh*, you let your denim skirt fall to the ground.
A second catch in your throat, deeper this time. A few birds were close and squawked, intensifying your fear of embarrassment. You were half leaned over, ready to hastily pull it back up if someone came, but still no one.
"Okay Fluttershy, heh, you got this."
You stepped out of the skirt and folded it in your arms. No easy way out if someone came now...
Are you sure you wanna do this again...? Yes, yes you are. You set it down and pull out of your camp tanktop. You lazily fold it and toss it on top of the skirt, but it's okay if it gets dirty, so you don't mind.
You gulp.
"Ok-kay, underwear n-next." You teeth chattered in your mouth and you clamped them shut with your hand. "There, better. Now I just g-gotta..."
No, wait. You silly goose, you still have shoes and socks on. You slide them off and fold the socks into your sneakers and set them next to your other clothes. That- makes it easier somehow. You roll your panties down your legs and put them in one of your shoes before unclasping your bra and setting that on the pile.
The cool wind of the evening flows across your body and tingles your inner thighs, but it feels right. The sun is completely over the horizon by now and the sky has transitioned to a deep orange.
Okay, now wwwwhere to put them...
There's a sign some two hundred feet ahead of you which you figure could be a good landmark. You pick up your bundle of clothes in one arm and your shoes in the other and walk over... until you start skipping. It feels amazing! You weren't even worried anyone would see you in the moment, you were having too much fun! You giggled in flustered joy; it's almost too much.
Before you knew it the signpost was right in front of you. It pointed vaguely right and said "Back To Camp". The forest was still moderately thick and ran around the whole length of the trail, but it was exciting for a moment to think you were so close to camp that a single sign could point you back. You caught yourself licking your lips and laughed and the stupidity of the whole situation. You almost thought about cutting it there; you've had your fun after all. But no.
You look back to the sign and see a small blue bird resting on the wooden arrow.
You yelped. "You weren't here before," you spoke, now more aware of just exactly what you were doing right now as a light blush finds its way onto your face. The bird chirped at you. "I'm sorry, could you speak up?" you replied uneasily. It cheeped again, and pointed its beak towards your shoe, and a noticeable pink string just barely hanging out.
Oh right. You barely thought about it when you were taking off all your other clothes but you took off your magic necklace and put it in there.
You set your stuff down on the soft dirt and pulled the necklace over your head. The bird spoke and you understood again. "O-oh, I'm sorry, you're the bird from earlier aren't you?" It said something that roughly translates to "Yeah, it's nice to speak again."
"Same." you spoke, still a little embarrassed to be in front of 'someone' now. You arm was bent over, hiding your chest from the blue bird. You leaned over slightly and whisper-spoke to him, "You're not going to tell on me, are you?"
"No, but I can if you want me to." Your eyes shrunk. "Nononononono!" you said waving your hands back and forth. "Please don't!" you almost whimpered.
"Jeez, jeez, I was just kidding," the bird said in what was roughly a Dominican accent. "Please don't worry."
"Oh, hehe, okay. Thanks." You rest your hand above your chest in relief. Can you do me a teeny tiny favor then?"
You walk now, clothes behind you in a safe hiding place. You still have your necklace on, just in case. It feels so liberating to be totally naked out here, the wind now even stronger and cooler than before. You've walked for a bit and still haven't seen a soul, so you're content. Most people doing something like this would still have at least their shoes on, but the path was made with nature walks in mind, so the soft dirt the camp directors laid out is nice on your feet.
God this is nice. It almost feels too nice. You slip over to the side of the path and sit down next to one of the many trees. Maybe it was that you still weren't used to this situation, maybe it was that you were gonna masturbate outside for the first time, hundreds of feet away from your clothes, but the blood rushed to your cheeks again.
And to your groin.
You thought about it for a second and realized how messed up the situation actually was, but your fingers thought harder than your brain and worked their way down. They slid across your bare midriff, tingling the skin. You reached your mound and instantly yanked your hand up. Was that a noise you just heard!?
. . .
Probably just an animal or some leaves.
You let out a sigh of relief and, after looking down the path some more just to see-
Nothing. Okay, you're all good. You readjust against the tree and slide your legs back out. You rub your fingers through your slit and immediately realize you were a little wet down there already. When did that happen? No matter, you've got a job to do. You work them deeper in, rubbing deeper into your vagina and against the roof.
Your legs rise just a smidge off the ground on instinct. The pleasure is almost unbearable. You don't even masturbate that often! Granted you've been watching (and reading) porn for years now, but you hardly ever pleasure yourself. Maybe three time a year, tops, due to lack of privacy back at home. This would make two now. There was one time you almost masturbated in the school bathroom, but some girls came in and you had to pull your garments back up so you wouldn't get caught.
Now look at you, masturbating oudoors where anyone could walk past and ruin your life forever. It would be so humiating. They might even take pictures or a video of you.~
You worked on yourself harder. Your fingers went deeper.
You were groaning; every inch of your body felt red hot and your throat still caught like before, but no longer in embarrassment. You thought of some girls posting your lewd photos up on the wall of the school and people writing 'SLUT' on your locker. Your friends looking at you in disgust. It all turned you on. By now you were sweating bullets and you just wanted release. You took your free hand and guided your breast up to your mouth and started sucking it like a baby. It was weird and hot but you didn't care. If people in pornos liked doing it, it must be good.
You suckled it for a bit, but you eventually dropped your breast and thought about one more thing you wanted to try before you came. "Heh." This is gonna be disgusting. Without giving yourself time to have second thoughts, you ripped you hand from your sopping cooch and shoved two fingers into your mouth.
It's so sweet.~ (No wonder they call it honey)You lick over and between your fingers, making sure to savor every little bit of flavor. You dip them back in again, giving them time to marinate before you went for a second taste. You hate how much you love this, but hate love is still love. You almost wanna lock yourself in the bathroom from now and and do this. Your parents wouldn't even care that much.
You must've licked up a can's worth before you finally went to finish yourself. The sky was dark now and the stars were starting to peek out into your view. The bus would be here soon and you would walk back to your friends like nothing ever happened. You'd remember this night forever. You were so engrossed in the moment that you didn't even hear the sound of footsteps coming down the path your way.
The sound of a Dominican man from directly above pulled you out of it. "Watch out, watch out! Someone is coming!"
Shit.
If he's calling, then it's for real. You throw your head around the corner of the tree and hear footsteps coming around the corner just ahead of you in the direction you were going.
And you were so close too.
Your eyes constrict and you go into panic mode. You swing back around the tree and think. 'Okay, if I run into the trees I can run to camp, but there's still the chance someone will see me there.'
Comeoncomeon, think of something better.
'Okay. I'll hide in the brush and wait for them to pass. Then I can get back t-'
"Fluttershy, are you out here?" You almost yelped at hearing your own name, but caught you lips with your dry hand. It was the Microchips guy from earlier. You were sure.
"The bus is five minutes away and it's only gonna stay here for fifteen!" he shouted vaguely into all directions of the woods as he walked down the path.
You held your mouth and stifled your breath as he came closer and closer, your naked body hidden behind a single tree. You quietly shuffled around it based on where you heard his feet.
Shuffle - shuffle - shuffle.
You were breathing so fast you felt like he'd hear you any second.
Pant - pant - pant.
You hate this. You're never gonna masturbate again. This is too risky. You thought back on all the horrible thoughts you were just scratching it to: humiliation, ostracization, probable disownment. God what a horrible pervert you must be. You know a girl who took a chastity pledge and actually has the belt to prove it, so if you make it out of this alive you're definitely asking her for one.
Eventually he passed. He was about a hundred feet away by now, if you had to guess. He said the bus was right here and it wasn't gonna stay long. You only had a second to think before he shouted basically the same thing again for the hidden Fluttershy down the road.
Okay. Don't panic. Five minutes is a lot of time. You don't have time to tread through the trees over into camp, because even though it's bound to be empty this close to the deadline, it'd take too long, and you still have to cross back over and get your clothes without that kid seeing you.
Microchips heard a loud rustle from the bushes to his left. "Fluttershy?" he called out. "Is that you? The bus is gonna leave soon."
He pushed into the treeline a bit and heard the rustling again from behind a tree followed by what sounded like a silent squeak.
"You can come out, in fact you probably should."
The rustling was constant now, and he pulled around the bark to see...
Nothing. Nothing except a small blue bird shaking itself off in the shrubbery below. At that moment he heard footsteps from back on the trail, fast ones. He waded back out of the thicket and onto the dirt to see a pale yellow butt booking it down the trail towards the exit to camp. He was so dumbfounded that he couldn't even shout after her. By the time he even processed what happened, Fluttershy's nude form was already out of sight around a corner.
Fluttershy reached her clothing stash completely out of breath. She bent over and rested her arms on her knees, taking just a second to breath before rushing to put her clothes on. She saw her landmarker tree and started climbing. A few feet up there was a nice little hole wherein a small nest roosted in one corner and a mother blue Jay snuggled up to her eggs. Your clothes were tightly rolled up on the other side, and you pulled them down and out.
"Thanksforlettingmeborrowyourhome." you spat out as you literally jumped into your skirt and did the belt up. You yanked your tanktop on and slipped your socks and sneakers on as well. The bra came after, which you hastily put on wrong and then fixed.
Then you heard Microchips coming; he sounded faster than before. You tried to slide your panties on real fast but they got caught on your shoes.
"Damn it all." you basically whispered.
You balled up your panties and ran.
You were rushing down the path as fast as your legs would carry you, booking it to the camp gates. By the time you got there your vision was basically black from both embarrassment and lack of breath.
"Haah, haah, haah." You stopped again to rest your hands on your knees; the bus was now in sight. You stood up and walked the rest of the way, stuffing your panties into your skirt pocket and trying to wipe the sweat and shame from your face, accidentally licking up just one spare droplet of yourself from your earlier experience.
"Hey Fluttershy, what took you so long?" Rainbow Dash spoke, leaning out the open window.
"O-oh, hey! I kinda got lost in the woods and got a bird friend to help me get back, haha." you chuckled nervously.
"Gotcha. Well we put your stuff in the understorage for you, so just go on and come sit down." she said.
"Thank you so much."
"Now we're just waiting on Microchips to get back. We actually sent him out to find you." said Applejack to no one in particular.
The mention of his name shut you up and you hurriedly stepped onto the bus, walking to the backmost row and sitting down. The familiar feel of the cushy blue seats made you feel better. You leaned back into it and closed your eyes. Everyone else was sitting at least two rows forwards, so you waited until they got bored talking and opened up your skirt pocket.
Microchips stepped onto the bus and the doors closed behind him. You didn't notice his footsteps with all the vibrations of the already driving bus, but you certainly noticed when he sat down right next to you and stared wide-eyed as you were halfway through sliding your panties back up your legs.
"Oh shut up, this isn't the most humiliating thing you've seen me do today."
He shrugs his shoulders and averts his gaze so you can finish.
"Can I at least as-"
You pull your skirt back and rub your fingers through your still moist slit, jutting them into his inquisitive mouth.
It was a beautiful evening at Camp Everfree...
