Equestria Handyman

“S-She wants to be in our herd?!” Mark exclaims in astonishment as Milky nods with a smile.

Skipping some of the details like proclaiming herself as his ‘kitten’ how long has she been stalking him, and how she wasn’t exactly scare as he had originally thought she was, as promise to Fluttershy once they part ways from her home, and formulate a plan to ease the idea on him, Milky recall the conversation she previously had with Fluttershy with Mark once he came back from work.

“Yeah it turns out she never had a problem with you eating meat, she always knew, the moment she saw your canines when you laugh real hard at one of Pinkie jokes. It turns out that she remembered a little too late about that pond and sent Angel ahead to warn you.”

“So the bunny of that night was her pet all along” Mark thought, starting to recall how odd that bunny started behaving at some point. When they first met he was a bit indifferent toward him, not really overly affectionate and overall just wanted to keep it to himself.

But then all of the sudden each time he tried to visit to try to talk with Fluttershy the bunny was oddly friendly toward him jumping up and down and demanding to be pet and even carried a little, giving him a nuzzle in gratitud before jumping away.

Huh and here I thought the bunny simply warmed up to me after going there so often.

“But…what about the scare I gave her that night?” Mark asks, looking down in shame of what he did.

“Yeah that is true, she was a bit…frightened from the incident but after she managed to calm down. Some feelings emerged and after some soul searching, she eventually realized that she likes you, like really likes you, so all those times she was so jumpy around you and refused to talk, she wasn’t afraid of you. In reality she only wanted to confess her feelings but always stopped because of a case of the jitters.” Milky explains with a chuckle and looks away.

Technically true, she was kind of trying to get his attention. Although she kind of skipped a few steps.

She mentally justified her wording, now realizing that Fluttershy could have saved a lot of time if she had just come out and had asked him out on a date disguised as taking coffee or something.

“Wow, this is huge, I mean she is a very close friend, maybe even the closest.” Mark looked down, processing what Milky told him before looking at her “And are you sure…?”

“It's not Stockholm syndrome, I made sure. Those are her honest to Celestia feelings.” Milky stops him before he could ask the question circling his mind. “The real question here is, would you accept her? I invited her but this is a decision that needs to be agreed upon, by both of us.” Milky sits next to him and grabs and lifts his hand. “Now you know how she feels, but I need to know how you feel about all of this.”

He thinks about and sees the honesty in her eyes questioning himself too. Realizing how pretty Fluttershy was, and admitting that now that Milky has given her approval he too was starting to feel intrigued, even excited for a reason he couldn’t fully comprehend. The repeat of the kiss at the baby shower still played in his mind, and made him feel like he wanted to continue.

“Honey?” Milky calls for his attention as she notices how he was staring at space for a bit. “Would you like her to join us?”

“I…I…yeah!” He finally confesses with a blush. “I think I would love that. Fluttershy has been such an incredible, attractive friend and I…I would like to know her and give us 3 a chance”

“Me too.” She gets closer and rubs her nose together with him in happiness, while holding both his hands with her own. “Fluttershy is such an adorable and kind mare, I will feel a lot more calm knowing she would be taking care of my stallion while I’m gone on my trips.”

He chuckles with some embarrassment breaking the esquimo kiss before remembering something that made him pause. “The only thing that I still don’t get is why she passed from fearing me to loving me in that way? If it wasn’t trauma, then what?”

Milky smirks at that, as she comes up with an idea.

“Oh I wish I could tell you!” Milky looks away with a smirk “But I promised Fluttershy to let her explain it herself when you see each other.”

“Ah I get it, she wants to put all of that incident behind us, before starting anything right?” He nods a couple of times. “I am completely on board with the idea. Did she ever tell you what day works for her?”

She bit her lips in anticipation “It can be tonight and just the two of you, if you are ok with it. But not at her cottage.” Milky shakes her head.

“Huh?”

“No, she'd much rather see you in the place that started it all.” She increases the hold on his hands. “And with some conditions”

“S-sure, anything to put that trauma behind us.” Marks nods eagerly.

“Glad to hear that, ok this is what you need to do.”

An hour later at the entrance of the castle of the two sisters

The human made his way toward the ruins illuminating the place as he walked toward his cabin. He wasn’t particularly afraid of walking around the place so late at night as he had already memorized the structure like the back of his hand, not to mention that the wild life already knew who he was and were more than happy to leave him to his own devices.

Entering the home Mark was surprised when rather than finding the mare in question he saw a small note in his desk that read. “Find me.” on it. Soon after he heard some metal clattering in the castle catching his attention as he goes to explore.

“Fluttershy? Is that you?” Mark ask trying to find the mare

“Did Milky tell you?” The voice of Fluttershy echoes through the hallways making it difficult to point out, and he suddenly recalls the instructions his marefriend gave him before coming here.

The poor mare is too shy to say her feelings outright, so once there no matter what happens just play along and do not hold back.

Hold back? What do you mean?

You will understand once it starts.

“Y…yeah she told me that you wanted to talk, so here I am, where are you?”

He keeps hearing things falling down as he follows the noise, finding more sets of armour scattered around the floor, as well as a path of petals that he was sure weren't there before. “Ok Fluttershy this isn’t funny, stop with the games.”

To his confusion and slight annoyance rather than answer he heard her giggling “I…I’m not so sure, I kind of like it.” Stopping in his tracks he saw how in the end of the hallway was Fluttershy wearing the same rob of the mare that was stalking him some days ago.

“F-Fluttershy you were the mare that was following…” Before he could finish she merely turned around and taunted him by shaking her hips at him “C-Catch me if you can!” She forces herself to say before disappearing to the left.

“Wh-what?! Fluttershy what is going on, wait!” He unconsciously gives chase as ever so slowly she seems to be enjoying herself giggling and chuckling as she flies to the next floor and waving at him before running again, always trying to make sure he always had her in his line of sight.

“Fluttershy, what the hell are you doing this, answer me!” Mark could feel himself getting frustrated but strangely also happy. There was something odd with the way she kept taunting and running away. As he stopped calling after her and just kept running, the mare definitely was playing something she wasn’t afraid, yet she wanted him to chase her, and he was starting to enjoy it. Like a game of tag.

“What is the matter Marky?”

“What?” Losing her in the throne room he eventually found her sitting on the rail of the second floor “Weren't you the hunter that took down a hydra?”

The way she was smirking at him was starting to make him angry “How come you are having trouble with little old me?” She started to rub her chest. “Or are you all talk and no bite?”

Now more determined he jumped from pillar to pillar to reach her as she kept running, this wasn’t just a game of tag. He didn’t know why that taunt was affecting him so much but right now he only wanted to get that mare and make her take that back.”

For her part Fluttershy couldn’t be more happy, or turned on, she didn’t need to look back to know that Mark was right behind her. His gaze virtually undressing her with his eyes, his growls becoming music to her ears, his movements as dangerous and graceful as she remembered, her primal was back and at last she was the target.

It wasn’t until they reached the garden where she had prepared her final surprise that she dared to look back only to be confused when Mark was nowhere to be found. A knot in her throat was starting to form as she was worried he would abandon the chase as she looked around.

Thankfully her prayers were answered when she felt a chill down her spine, as she felt him staring. He was stalking her and even with all the space she was feeling cornered, dying inside on how he was now teasing her.

Mark that is not fair! I’m the one that is supposed to tease you, not you tease me!”

She thought looking around growing anxious waiting for the moment he would jump at her until finally from a gazebo the human did just that and brought them both down to the ground, memories of their first chase coming back as he pinned her just where she wanted. Surrounded by a pile of red petals in the middle of the snow, in the shape of a heart that she previously had left there, nothing more than to been taken prisoner there

“There! I caught you!” Mark says panting, his gaze piercing her own eyes. “No more games! Now tell me what the heck has gotten into…into you?” He pauses when she gives him The Stare.

He couldn’t look away, her eyes were piercing back at his soul and reality soon dawned on him as he started to take notice of her features. She was also panting, the proximity of his body made him aware of two soft orbs poking his chest, he could hear his heart beating faster, and realized how his dick had become harder than diamond, as it was currently rubbing against Fluttershy's own crotch.

For a moment he thought he went too far, yet Fluttershy didn’t seem to make any attempt to fight back as they keep looking at one another until finally unable to resist himself he dove in and kissed her hungrily, wanting to break the tension, wanting to claim his prize, wanting to savour every second of it.

It wasn’t until he heard her moan that he realized what he was doing and broke the kiss as she tried to make it last longer, looking at him confused.

“Fluttershy I…I’m sorry, I don’t know what came over me.” He tries to back away until he sees her smile vanish and is replaced by the biggest soul piercing version of The Stare he has ever seen before. He had heard of it before, how she in more than one occasion manage to use it against a dragon and won and even fight back a Cockatrice as it was petrifying her and now was using it on him, taunting him making him mad, and wanting nothing more than to put this mare on her place. On his dick.

With a growl that made her shiver Mark kissed her again with total abandon, harshly pulling her head forward and exploring every inch of her mouth as he stood them both up and carried her bridal style, to escape the cold. His mind wanted nothing more than to take her into his den, and establish his dominance over this mare.

Kicking the door open he didn’t waste time and deposited her into his bed as he grabbed the hood by the shoulder and ripped it open like wet paper making her giggle in excitement and surprise, as Mark found renown vigor and start taking his shirt off when he noticing that she was wearing nothing at all underneath.

Before tonight, Mark didn’t pay too much attention to Fluttershy’s body as most of it was often hidden under her sweater and skirt but now before his eyes he could see a new hidden treasure as he admire the big butter yellow orbs that were her breast, easily the same size as Milky’s and judging by their hard darker yellow nipples excited to be touched and played with. As well as her small bushy drenched pussy winking at him.

Tossing the shirt away, he jumped and resumes his attack kissing her more aggressively, before going down and start nibbling at her neck while his hands got to work, one grabbing hold of her right nipple and pinching it, while the other explores south, reaching her pussy and circles around her labia for a while before diving two fingers inside, determined to explore every inch of it and find her most sensitive spots.

Ever so slowly her moans started small but increased in volume as she had to bite her lips just so she wouldn’t scream. A losing battle as she discovers as Mark keeps biting down until he reach one of his goals her right breast as he dove in and bit down, in time for his fingers to capture and play with her G-spot, making her mind go blank and scream as she reached her first earth shattering orgasm, while he drank with gusto from her squirting breast. Her milk was soft and creamy with a notch of sourness that reminded him of a piece of lemon pie that unfortunately only added fire to his lungs from finding one of his favourite dishes in her, and making him take his pants and boxers as fast as he could.

God I need to make this mare mine!

Fluttershy shared his wants as her hands were assisting in removing it too until his tool sprung to attention and they both had to gulp and stare at one another as she lay down. “Please…don’t be gentle.” She whispers as he barely nods and while snarling like a wild beast that had just been released. He drove his length inside Fluttershy. Smashing through her hymen like a Yak battering ram. But what really slammed poor Fluttershy straight into the most powerful orgasm of her life was the fact that the head of Mark’s septer had just battered its way through her cervix in one thrust. The scent of blood wafted up to Mark’s nose from her shredded hymen and it was like a switch had been thrown. Mark stepped back. The Hunter had awoken. This mare had awoken the beast and it was hungry. Without a chance for Fluttershy to adjust, The Hunter set to work plowing her like a field in Spring. Like a jackhammer he railed her relentlessly. Hard enough that the frame of the bed actually broke. The jolt of the crash landing caused the tip of his WPD, Weapon of Pussy Destruction, to slam into the roof of her womb. Causing her world to go pink as a scream of unbridled bliss broke free of Fluttershy. A scream heard by ponies as far away as Canterlot where a certain Princess heard it and smiled. As Fluttershy’s fingernails claw furrows into his back drawing blood. The pain only drives the Hunter more lust hungry.

Having to stop from the shock the both look at the damage they cause for a brief second before the Hunter look at Fluttershy again and licked his lips, the smell of blood still fresh in the air as he grab her hips and continue to piston her again and again grunting like a beast, mesmerized by her jiggling breast until he grabbed her face and dives in for another kiss, capturing her tongue and then bit it as his hands go and grab her stiffed wings by the base with some force playing with them and making them spasm as her eyes flutter in complete ecstasy, while her second orgasm was fast approaching and she could feel him reach his limit too, as she grab his hips with both legs leaving it clear where she wants it.

With a smile and a grunt, the hunter gets the message and lets go of her lips to instead bite her neck and hug her back to sit them both up as Fluttershy nail reach his back and claw as his first orgams arrive painting her walls white, while her eyes roll back and follow soon after with her own.

Riding their afterglow they look at each other with hearts on their eyes, as Hunter feels her hips and then his eyes turn predatory and lick his lips feeling her cutie mark and then going further until he is groping her ass.
Her having the same thoughts match his gaze and lick and slowly disconnect her pussy with a slow and wet pop before turning around and put herself on all fours, looking back at him with a growl and a shake of her hips.

The Hunter slapped both hands down upon her flank cheeks hard. Pulled her cheeks apart and placed the crown against her pucker before shoving himself as deep as he could. Half his length shoved in before the overwhelming tightness drew him to a stop. With a feral growl. He drew back to the crown before delivering a gut puncher of a thrust hilting every inch in her back door. With a feral gleam in The Hunter’s eyes he reached below her body with one arm to not only lift her right leg to allow him to get an inch or two deeper but to also allow him to relentlessly assault her winking love button.

Looking at one another and licking the air they both start to find a rhythm and start to fuck faster and faster, the room starting to fill with the sound of sluggish wet slaps as he wasn’t done with her and resumes pleasing both holes using his fingers to reach and press her special spot making her go cross eyed and put her hand on one of the tables leaving a deep scratch mark behind as the second orgasm ocurr, follow by a third one soon after, as the hunter refused to slow down, placing her leg over his shoulder and using his now free hand grab hold of her tail, to give her a strong jank adding more to the sensation and turning the poor mare pussy into a faucet, that only grew in potent as he lean down and scratch her back with force

After hours of merciless hole destroying fucking the hunter finally release his final 8th shot into her anus before falling besides her. Fluttershy at this point having turn into a twitching spasmodic mess with a perpetual gleam in her eyes as he bring her closer to spoon refusing to let her go and not even taking out his penis until it went back to his flaccid state leaving her body with another wet pop. Fluttershy purring like a kitten until sleep took hold of both.

The next morning

Waking to the sound of singing birds, Mark could only stare at the ceiling in shock, still absorbing what he did last night, as his companion continues to rub and purr against his chest in complete and utter bliss until finally she manages to wake up and looks at him with nothing but adoration.

“Good morning sweetie” She approaches him and plants a long kiss on his lips that threatens to awaken him again before sitting back.

“Morning to you too, gorgeous.” He smiles lovingly to see her smile the way she did before the soreness of his hips and the sting of his back remind her of everything that happened “Fluttershy about last night…”

He could feel her shiver and hug his frame “…was the most incredible earth shattering fuck sessing I had in my life? By Celestia, Luna and every other deity watching YES!” She sighs dreamily and closes her eyes. “It was a thousand times better that I could had ever imagine”
“Fluttershy what the heck happened to us? One second I was chasing you, the next it was like I wanted to mark you as mine like some sort of wild beast!”

“Not a beast, but a hunter.” She clarifies kissing him again briefly.

“What?”

“Wasn’t it cathartic? Actually letting yourself go? Acting by your primal instincts as you chase your target?” She looked at him with one eye closed and a knowing smile “It sure was for me, you have no idea how many years I waited for you to finally catch me? To finally take me as yours” She kissed his chest. “And now that it finally happened. I’m the happiest mare alive!”

She gets comfortable as he hugs her back and appreciates the compliment “Yeah, I don’t know why, or how it happened but. Being with you…it's something else Fluttershy. Until now I’ve been terrified I might have hurt you but I…I would be lying to myself, if I say I didn’t enjoy it. The sensation of having you in my arms. Knowing I have captured you, I just don’t want to let you go.”

She chuckles at that proclamation “But of course silly, after all, that is what makes me your kitten.”

“My…kitten?”

“I will explain later, for now please could we…could we stay like this a little bit longer?”

He stays quiet for a moment but smiles and nods “Of course, anything for my “kitten”” they both chuckle briefly and go back to enjoy a couple of minutes more of sleep. Until the ringing on Mark’s scroll gets their attention and looking at it, he find thousands of messages from Celestia,

Wait, why would she be calling me? Unless…no there is no way she could have known…right?

Later that afternoon

As the citizens of Ponyville were preparing for yet another day, all who looked at Fluttershy walking down the street had to stop and pause to rub their eyes not believing what they were seeing.

With a happy tune and a small sway of her hips from happiness the mare in question was making her way to the market with her usual grocery pack, yet this time around her wardrobe had a more considerable change than usual.

Instead of her regular bulky green sweater, the mare had replaced it with another darker green one that was smaller and hugged her frame more. On her hips rested another pink dress but this one was a mini-skirt. Below that she was wearing butter yellow yoga tights that blended in with her fur. Her hair was combed into a ponytail with two long strands of hair going on each side of her face showing her now confident smile and the most impressive change was how she had some small eye shadow and actual lipstick on her, top it off by a bandage on her neck completing the shock of everyone.

Some stallions and mares were so allured by her appearance that they couldn’t help themselves and approached her with predatory smiles.

“Wow Fluttershy, I have never seen…”

“Not interested.” She repeats without skipping a beat or wavering her smile as she keeps advancing as she finally spots Mark talking with Big Mac at his stand, while waiting for her. Both stallions were naturally taken aback by the change.

The poor farmer even tumbled out of his chair once he saw her clearly.

“Fl…Flutter...Fluttershy?” Mark utters a complete surprise in her choice of wardrobe. “Why the sudden…?”

Before he could continue she approached, and planted a kiss on his lips adding more shock to everyone looking, as she leaned against his chest with a blush on her face and a content smile. “Just wanted to try a new look for my stallion, do you like it?”

Now understanding, he smiles and hugs her with one arm. “I love it.” She giggles like a filly for a moment at the compliment, before looking at Mac who has just recovered from his fall. “Hi Big Mac, has my order of apples arrived yet?”

“E-eyup.” He harshly whispers getting to work on getting this order, as they complete her shopping list.