Putting On a Show

by MisterEdd

Rating: mature
Tags: Porn, Sex, Profanity, Slice of Life, Thunderlane, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Fetish, Romance, Fluttershy
Length: 3208

Thunderlane and Fluttershy are very open about their relationship. Emphasis on "open".

For the past two years, Thunderlane has been in a relationship with his loving marefriend Fluttershy, a meek but kind-hearted animal caretaker and national hero. Through him, however, the once-timid mare discovers her perverted side, indulging in a multitude of kinks. Now they decide to cross yet another one off the list. Something naughty. Something...public.

Includes: blow job, vaginal sex, anal sex, exhibitionism, consensual voyeurism, masturbation, and a messy facial

Written for AtomicClop as a part of the '21 Summer Sin Celebration story exchange!

Published 2021-07-13 03:20:01 UTC
Last updated 2021-07-13 03:20:01 UTC

Let the Show Begin

Thunderlane entered the cottage and gently shut the door behind him, not wishing to startle the various critters feasting on nuts, seeds, and crackers and a grateful series of nods from said critters told him he'd made the right call. Admittedly, he'd never really been a fan of the outdoors or animals, but that all changed when he started dating Fluttershy. The yellow pegasus was an avid nature lover, caring for creatures of all shapes and sizes and even creating her own animal sanctuary. Since then, Thunderlane developed an appreciation for wildlife and, much bigger than that, love for Fluttershy, which she thankfully reciprocated. He still remembered the day he used the "L"-word and Fluttershy was so flustered that she nearly passed out from the confession.

"Flutters, are you here?"

"In the kitchen, Thuny," replied a silvery-toned voice.

If I could make love to that voice, I would.

As Thunderlane trotted into the kitchen, he half-expected his marefriend to be lying on the table with her rump in the air and tail flicked to the side to reveal her soaking marehood. The funny thing was, Fluttershy was a virgin the first time they slept together, a blushing, meek little wallflower that squeaked when he got no more than an eyeful of her rump. Since their first night, however, something changed in the Element of Kindness. Before, she couldn't hear mentions of sex without hiding behind her mane but now, she was practically starving for it almost every day. It was true what his buddies always told him but he never believed until now:

"It's always the quiet one that are freaks in the sack."

Instead of a carnal buffet, Fluttershy was seated at the table with a steaming cup of green tea and one of those cheap romance novels, the ones created for lonely house wives and soccer moms to fawn over. This one, like the others in Fluttershy's collection, featured a buff stallion on the cover, his billowy shirt torn open and a swooning mare in a gossamer dress hanging off of his shoulder while he peered stoically off into space. Fluttershy had been enjoying these novels since she was a teenager and still read them from time to time, finding them entertaining in a cheesy, melodramatic sort of way. It also gave her and Thunderlane's mother something to talk about whenever they met up, going so far as to form a book club. Thunderlane didn't see the appeal but didn't care if it made his gorgeous marefriend happy.

Spotting Thunderlane, Fluttershy quickly marked her place down and sprang for a hug, practically tackling the stallion and planting a large kiss on his lips. He lost himself to the sensation, returning her passion in equal measure. Their tongues met in a furious collision, exploring every part of their mouths as they had a hundred times before. It was honestly sometimes hard for Thunderlane to wrap his head around this, to reconcile the sweet, seemingly innocent book club member with the raw, insatiable sex-maniac currently sucking his face off. He didn't complain of course, loving Fluttershy for who she is and obviously enjoying the benefits of dating a newly-awakened nympho.

They finally retracted, a thin trail of saliva connecting their panting mouths.

"That's a hell of a greeting," Thunderlane remarked.

"I don't see you complaining," Fluttershy rebutted, her eyes trailing downward. "I see Thuny Jr. doesn't have a problem either."

Thunderlane chuckled. "And he never will. I'm guessing you're in the mood?"

Fluttershy giggled seductively, "You tell me."

A cloyingly sweet, earthy scent filtered through Thunderlane's nostrils. She was definitely ready for action.

"What a coincidence. So am I."

Thunderlane's hooves moved to Fluttershy's luscious hips when she backed away.

"Iiiiiiiiiiii was hoping we'd try something new."

Thunderlane frowned, then spotted a familiar small red notebook next to the romance novel.

"Oh, I see," he rumbled. "You want to check off another item on the List?"

Due to Fluttershy's lack of sexual experience, as well as her sudden neediness for it, she'd compiled exhaustive research into the subject and, discovering various forms of eroticism, created a list of acts for the two of them to try. Over the course of their two years together, they'd experimented with different positions, fetishes, role-playing and games, with the only rule being that it had to be something they'd both be comfortable with. BDSM, anal, pegging, hind-hoof jobs were all performed and greatly enjoyed, with the exception of the pegging, well, on Thunderlane's end. They even carried out a rape fantasy where Thunderlane played a masked burglar and Fluttershy the poor, defenseless virgin. That one required a deal of acting and improvisation for both parties and was the one that they both oddly reveled in the most.

Perhaps it was the trust that they'd built up or the sheer wrongness of it all.

Fluttershy opened the notebook up and turned it around, pointing at an item left unchecked:

EXHIBITIONISM

"Um honey, what does that mean?"

Fluttershy cleared her throat. "Exhibitionism is either the public reveal of one's sexual organs or committing an act of sexual intercourse in public. It, um, sounded really h-hot."

This was a new one. Before dating Fluttershy, Thunderlane's previous relationships were, for lack of a better word, stale. The only positions were missionary or doggie style, with the occasional cunnilingus or fellatio thrown in for good measure. He and his past marefriends played it safe, preferring to use sex as a way to kill time or for a special occasion. Now it was a science, an exploration in the pleasures of the flesh and a journey Thunderlane wouldn't trade for the world. Their past experiments were, however, confined to the safety of the cottage or a vacant part of the Everfree Forest, far away from prying eyes.

Fluttershy was asking for the removal of their privacy, to expose themselves to their friends and neighbors in the most carnal and publicly offensive way possible. Their wild escapades were lewd and questionable at times but ultimately harmless. Exhibitionism was heavily frowned upon and, more importantly, illegal. They could serve possible jail time and take a hit to their reputations as a Wonderbolt and an Element of Harmony respectfully. And what if their families heard about them doing something like this? Thunderlane's mother would kill the both of them if she found out!

"Sweetheart," Thunderlane began. "You know I absolutely adore you. You're my marefriend and I love you but do you really want to do something like this? It's illegal and if word got out, I'd be fired and you'd be ostracized."

Fluttershy, however, was oddly calm. "I love you too, Thunderlane. I thought you'd say something like that so I thought of a plan. Would you agree to it if I found a way for us to get away with it?"

Once Thunderlane had recovered from the shock, he processed Fluttershy's words and considered her proposal. If she had indeed found a way for them to avoid both jail time and being shunned, then what would really be the downside here? He'd be making his marefriend happy and getting his nut busted in a new and exciting way. Though hesitation crept into his mind, he shooed it away and regained some of his cool. He loved Fluttershy and trusted her without a shadow of a doubt so if she said she could handle the situation, then he believed her.

"Alright," Thunderlane replied hesitantly. "Let's make it happen."

~*~

It was in the afternoon the next day and Ponyville was in the prime of its activity. The inhabitants were running errands, working their jobs, or just chatting, enjoying another beautiful day courtesy of Princess Celestia. Shopkeepers and stall vendors were selling their wares, the center of the town the epicenter of life as ponies traveled to and from one place of business to the next. Mares traded gossip, stallions swapped stories, and foals played in the streets without a care in the world. No one had any clue as to what the copulating couple had in store for the day.

The plan was all set. Although Thunderlane didn't know how exactly Fluttershy planned to keep them out of trouble, she'd assured him that she had help from a special friend and to trust her that everything would all work out. Keeping his reservations in check, he trotted alongside her towards the center of town, returning a greeting or wave from a passerby as though it were just another regular day in Equestria. Well, one devoid of vicious monsters or power-hungry villains. Somehow, Ponyville was often at the center of such occurrences, almost as if it were cursed by some group of gods that delighted in seeing the mayhem the residents were put in.

There it was: Ponyville Square. Fluttershy specifically selected this area as it afforded the best public view, ensuring that everyone got an eyeful of the couple's planned sexual exhibition. Truth be told, as Thunderlane surveyed the innocuous activity unfolding all around him, he couldn't help but feel anxious at the prospect of "performing" in front of a live audience. If his bowed head and skittish body language didn't give it away, then the stream of sweat trickling down his face and neck were flashing neon signs. A wave of nausea crashed within his stomach, accompanied by a sharp chill running down his spine, causing him to shudder and his back to convulse slightly.

"Thuny, are you alright?" Fluttershy whispered, her blue eyes full of concern. "If you're really that scared, we can call this off and go home. I promise, I'm not mad."

Thunderlane shook his head. "It's just...I don't know, what if I can't perform? I'm afraid of everyone thinking that I'm terrible in bed. I don't want to look stupid."

A yellow hoof caressed his cheek lovingly. "You won't. You've never disappointed me and you won't disappoint them. And even if you are bad, I'll still love you either way. Believe it or not, I'm a little scared too."

"Really? You?"

Fluttershy nodded. "Of course. But since it's with you, I don't feel so nervous."

In all of his worrying, it'd never occurred to Thunderlane that his marefriend, the secondary participate in this activity, was also experiencing hesitation about the prospect of public sex. He'd assumed that, since it was Fluttershy's idea in the first place, she was perfectly fine with the concept. He really should've known that beneath her unabashedly deviant exterior lay that same nervous, self-conscious mare he'd grow to love. Thunderlane kicked himself for being so inconsiderate and wrapped Fluttershy in a hug, his wings unfolding around her to add to the warmth of their shared body heat. Pecking her on the lips, he beamed down at her.

"I love you, Flutters. I think I'm ready to do this."

"I love you too, Thuny. Let's give them a show."

Their lips met again, only this time staying locked as the two pegasi hungrily latched onto one another. Thunderlane slipped his tongue into Fluttershy's mouth, her own immediately lavishing his in a frenzied dance. Everyone was used to the couple's public displays of affection so the sight of them sucking face was nothing noteworthy and they continued on as usual. What wasn't normal, however, was the sight of Thunderlane's stallionhood fully unsheathed, smacking Fluttershy's belly while the mare ground her soaking-wet marehood against it. Conversation began to die down, townsfolk ceasing activity to curiously watch the development.

"Oh? What's this?" Fluttershy dramatically said loudly enough so that everyone in the immediate vicinity could hear. "Have you got a treat for me? Let me try it out."

Crouching down at eye-level with the stiff tool, Fluttershy gave Thunderlane's sack a good sniff before diving in, lapping at the orbs and traveling upward along the shaft. Stunned silence reigned within Ponyville Square as all eyes were focused on the pornographic visual that was on display, many either astonished into disbelief while others were curious by the almost surreal activity. Loud slurps dominated Thunderlane's hearing, a groan escaping his lips as his marefriend's wet tongue licked his dick like a melting Popsicle. She didn't usually go for the foreplay, instead usually just cramming his dick into her mouth so the sensation rippling through his stallionhood was divine. Then, without warning, she wrapped her lips around the tip and dove forward, engulfing half of Thunderlane's cock and plunging into her slick maw.

"Ra-awwww!"

Thunderlane wasn't prepared for this! Starting off slow was fine but now she'd kicked it into high gear and was sucking him off as though her life depended on it. Fluttershy's head rapidly bobbed up and down, wet gobbling sounds accompanying every ministration as she forced more and more of Thunderlane's womb-broom into her mouth. Finally, she bottomed out and the tip actually slid to the back of her throat, which was a first for both of them. Any other time Fluttershy gave Thunderlane a blow job she had difficulty taking him in without gagging but now she could effortlessly swallow it like a pornstar.

Then again, she has been buying a lot of bananas lately.

"Fl-Fluttershy, I'm going to cum soon!"

Mercifully, or unfortunately, based on how one looked at it, Fluttershy withdrew, pulling Thunderlane's dick out of her mouth with a pop and stopped to lick it, her face covered in a shiny coating of saliva. Spinning around, she whipped her signature long pink tail up so that her engorged and salivating pussy was on full display. She peered at Thunderlane invitingly over her shoulder.

"Thuny, would you please pound my pussy until I'm screaming like a whore?"

Well who the fuck could say no to that?!

Clambering over to her, Thunderlane mounted Fluttershy, using one hindleg to slide against her own so that him had more room. He peered deep into her eyes, eyes that held immense love and burning lust for him. Both his heart and his loins ached for this mare, so much so that it hurt and he never wanted this feeling to go away. His dick slid over her marehood, earning him little whimpers and coating it in mare juice. Lining up his meat hammer, Thunderlane pried open the entrance to Fluttershy's entrance and then, taking a page out of her book, rammed it in.

An ear-splitting cry of gratification erupted in the square, followed by a series of panting-moans. Thunderlane winced at an instantaneous pressure around his tool and tried his hardest to withdraw, finding the reflex both painful and arousing. He pulled enough of himself out and slammed his hips forward, drawing another lustful wail from his partner.

"Yes, yes, yes, like that! Like that!"

This latest encouragement drove Thunderlane on and he kept to his technique, drawing back then thrusting forward. His earlier worries completely vanished, his attention solely focused on pleasuring the mare that he loved. Fluttershy's canal would squeeze his shaft, release on the backstroke, then repeat the cycle.

Meanwhile, the crowd grew steadily larger until everyone, with the exception of the foals, oddly enough, in Ponyville was in attendance. Barber Groomsby, the town barber known for his friendly demeanor, had been openly masturbating for the past couple of minutes, something that many other stallions-as well as a few mares-began to mimic. Time Turner, the eccentric inventor, turned to his longtime friend mailmare Derpy and whispered something into her ear, to which she responded by grabbing a hold of his necktie and dragging him to the nearest vacant house. The flower mares-Roseluck, Daisy, and Lily Valley-spurred on by the rampant rejection of inhibitions, were lying in a pile and orally pleasuring one another. Mrs. Cake found her husband gawking at Thunderlane and Fluttershy while stroking himself off and promptly smacked him upside the back of his head.

"Ow!"

She glared at him. "Why don't you ever fuck me like that?"

Meanwhile, back to Thunderlane and Fluttershy, the two were in sexual nirvana. Before, there'd been apprehension on both sides about the exhibitionism but seeing the other ponies following their lead gave them a shared boost of confidence. Vivified by the impromptu orgy, as well as the enjoyment of his marefriend, Thunderlane wildly thrust and pounded into Fluttershy, who was now lying there with her tongue lolling out. Thunderlane soon found himself struck by inspiration and abruptly pulled his cock free, much to Fluttershy's dismay. She awoke from her stupor and semi-rose on shaking hooves.

"W-why did you stop?"

Leaning forward, he grunted into her ear: "Why don't we kick this up a notch?"

Without warning, he took his fluid-covered cock and prodded at her puckered tail hole.

"Oh! Oh my. Hold on."

It slowly opened up, allowing Thunderlane entrance to her anal cavity. Gritting her teeth, Fluttershy yelped and mewled at the invading object, a new set of huffs and moans forced out of her by the contact. It'd been some time since he went in the backdoor and she'd almost missed it, thinking of it as a pleasurable alternative to her main entrance. She squealed when she felt Thunderlane hilt and then withdraw, his thrusts picking up speed as he furiously drilled into her. She'd already cum once and ready to do it again but knew that he was nearing his breaking point too.

"Come on, do it. Uh! You know you-oh!-you want to."

Thunderlane increased his pace, giving Fluttershy some light nips with his teeth along her neck, which he knew to be one of her sweet spots. Sure enough, she quivered and released a hoarse squawk as she rode the wave of a particularly hard orgasm. Feeling his own end approaching fast, Thunderlane yanked his cock out and rolled Fluttershy onto her belly just as his climax struck. Thunderlane grunted loudly, his dick erupting and pelting Fluttershy's face with spurt after spurt of his hot seed. By the time he was finished, Fluttershy looked like a glazed donut.

"O-oh my..."

Fully spent, Thunderlane collapsed onto his side, certain that he wouldn't be able to cum for a month.

"That was...damn," he managed between huffs. "Wow. How are you holding up?"

Wiping her face clean with her wings, Fluttershy licked what she could and dumped the rest before crawling into Thunderlane's embrace. She smiled tiredly up at him and giggled weakly.

"Very good. You were amazing."

"Heh, glad you thought so. You know, I'm glad we did this."

"Me too, honey."

Thunderlane peered around. "What about everyone else? I'm sure one of them will say something and get us into trouble. And where are all the foals?"

"Oh, I asked Discord take them all to a land of candy and sweets. He also agreed to do a mind-wipe on the town so that only we'd remember what happened here."

"Nice."

The two laid in silence, basking in the afterglow of their latest rutting.

"Hey Fluttershy? I've got something that we haven't done yet."

"And what's that?"

"We could have sex on our wedding day."

Fluttershy did a double take and stared at him incredulously. "Are you asking me to marry you?"

Thunderlane nodded. "Yes I am."

"Then the answer's yes." She kissed him on the cheek. "I love you, Thunderlane."

"I love you too, Fluttershy."