“Holy-- haah-- that was--” Dashie muttered, having just reached the end of her own climax. “I needed that so bad,” her head hung back, panting for breath with her tongue out.

She laid on her back across the carpet of Fluttershy’s room, her own marehood just as soaked as the pony currently bathing in her stomach. The dildo which she had been using aggressively just a few moments ago was drenched in her marecum, leaving a small puddle around its base. It was a miracle there wasn’t more of a mess to clean up after the display she put on, her mind was still woozy like the shockwave sent out by a bomb that’d just gone off. The carpet was unmistakably splattered with the fluids released during her fun, but it was nothing she couldn’t fix.

“Yeah, I’ll-- I’ll get that later,” she mumbled casually.

She laid still for a bit longer, trying to catch her breath and collect herself. Her heart continued to race from the end of her climax, making her feel incredibly tired. Her face and the tips of her ears were flushed red and almost feverishly hot. Neither pair of her legs wanted to move at all, as she could barely get herself to just turn her head around. In every sense of the word, she was exhausted. For Dash, nothing cured the feeling of absolute defeat after sex quite like snuggling up with her soft and cuddly marefriend, but she wasn't here this time. She was locked up in her belly, probably still working away at her own bits.

"Man, a hug would be awesome right about now, but I really shouldn't interrupt her if she's not done," she contemplated, distraught.

Dash let out a groan of boredom as her head thought of nothing but how much she missed her partner. Despite being so close to her, she still felt terribly separated from her. She thought about the warmth of her compassionate hugs reminding her that everything would be alright. She also thought about the tender wetness of her marehood in her maw, brimming with guilty pleasure. After that comes today, when she shrank small enough to ride a bird off into the clouds, but chose instead to be with her love. She went closer and closer to her, until she was so close that everything looked alien. Now she probably felt just as alone as she did, no one there to rest against or get headpats from. Dash was going to get that hug.

"Hey, Fluttershy. I don't know if you can still hear me, but--" she hesitated. "Bite me or something if you want to get out. Otherwise I'm going to wait a few minutes before I use the-- Ack!"

Dash squealed in pain as she was cut off by a sharp sting somewhere in her core. Inside her body, Shy had been listening intently to her every word and sympathized with her pain. Although it was once again a strain to make out everything she was saying, Shy knew she felt the same way. Afterglow feels so much better when there's someone to share it with, and having that special someone so close yet so far felt terrible. The pleasure from earlier was amazing, and the novelty of exploring Dashie's body was even better, but it had its limits. If she was going to have to pleasure herself rather than get pleasured, she wanted to do it with her partner there to support her all the same.

"Okay, okay! I'm glad to hear from you too!" Rainbow replied quickly, fearing getting bitten again.

She hastily stood up and rubbed the tiredness from her eyes, doing her best to get her thoughts straight. Her legs and nethers still ached from rubbing herself against the silicone toy just minutes ago, though to her it felt like hours and hours. She scanned the area for her saddlebag and came across the lineup of glass potions from the beginning, some still holding a few drops of their original brew. The door had long been locked, the blinds on the windows barely open, and a patch on the floor recently dampened. Beside the foot of Shy's still neatly made bed lay her bag with the flap tossed open.

She cautiously reached in to grab the scroll with her maw, being extremely careful not to trigger anything. She had no idea how these things worked aside from what Zecora told her, so she couldn't take any chances. With the parchment now safely in her grasp, she carefully placed it on the dresser beside the potion holder. There were no liquids of any kind that could possibly stain and tamper with the scroll, nor crumbs or wood chips from the dresser or anything. It was completely flat, completely clean, and nothing could go wrong. There was no wind of any kind, or even the slightest crease in the paper, somehow. She would not mess this up.

She took a forehoof to the scroll and began to move it along the circle inscribed onto it. "C'mon, I need Fluttershy. Bring me Fluttershy. Fluttershy, Fluttershy, Fluttershy," she chanted, filling up with hope.

She lifted her hoof from the page as it completed the lap around the circle. The symbols immediately began to shine with power, creating lights that resembled sparkling confetti more than any magic she was familiar with. The sparks rose up and swirled around the edge of the circle, moving faster and shining brighter at every moment. The spell culminated in a bright flash of light nearly sending Dash tumbling backwards, but leaving a gentle mist of glitter in the space above the parchment. Within the mist sat a very small pegasus that was positively drenched in Celestia-knows-what, calling out to her dearest partner.

"Dashie!"

"Flutters! Oh my gosh, I missed you so much!"

"I missed you too!"

Dashie moved her head closer, pushing her muzzle into the dresser to make a bridge for her to climb onto. Shy knew exactly what to do, galloping towards her gorgeous magenta eyes despite her own tiredness. She attempted to take a leap with her wings to gain air, but they were more soaked than she expected. Instead she made a light hop, landing safely upon the softness of Dashie's muzzle. The instant she felt the homely texture of her cozy muzzle, she lost all the energy from her excitement and collapsed. Feeling her content lover on her nose, Rainbow moved to the bed where she could comfortably lay down.

"Y'know Shy, I really had fun tonight. Even though it got sour at the end there," Dash commented, stretching her legs.

"Yeah…" Flutters agreed sleepily.

"Maybe next time we can get some kind of magic camera so we don't feel so distant. Or maybe you could eat me instead. That would be different," Dash suggested with an enthusiastic smile.

"Pffft-- like I would make a good predator," Flutters joked.

"Who knows? I've seen that attitude you get when you're really into it," Dash teased.

"Oh yeah? How does it go?" Shy asked, snickering.

"You know exactly how it goes! With that 'I need a big, strong mare like you' and the 'make me yours, Dashie' junk," she spouted. "You're doing it right now, aren't you?"

"Yeah--" Shy giggled, rolling over onto one side. “We both do it. I just think it’s fun to mess with you,” she teased with a smirk.

Dash, unable to find her words, began to blush. “Yeah?”

“Yeah…” Shy yawned. “I love you, Dashie,” she cooed, before giving her muzzle a quick kiss.

“I love you too, Buttershush.”

Author's Note

Thank you so much for reading!

Although this is the first story I've ever posted, there have been tons of scrapped ones before this, and this story itself has had at least three complete reworks of the first chapters. I fully intend for my future stories to come out in parts rather than all at once, because this took me nearly a year to compete. Comments and feedback are greatly appreciated, and I look forward to writing again soon.