Fluttershy's Nature Show

The camera clicks on again right away. The splice symbol flashes in the top left corner a few times to show that the footage has been shifted over to the next reel.

"There we go," smiles Fluttershy, shifting back on her haunches and letting out a sigh. "Even knowing there aren't going to be many viewers, it's still a bit unnerving to be on camera so much. At least it's off now."

The manticore pushes his head under her arm and rests his chin on her thigh. He softly purrs as she runs her fingers through the thick fur of his mane. He's already ripped all of the scraps of meat from the bone she brought him, and is content to rub his body up against her.

She chuckles. "And because the camera's off, and not recording us anymore, we can snuggle a bit closer." As she wraps her arms around his neck, she traces her fingers along his muscles, kissing the back of his head and rubbing her face against his neck. "Your mane has darkened significantly," she chuckles. "It makes you look stronger, and more distinguished. And feeling your forelegs, I'd say you're definitely stronger than last we met."

The manticore lifts his head, licking her face again. However, rather than the excited, quick licking he'd done previously, these are slow, loving, and run from her neck up to her cheek. She scratches his neck as he does, moaning softly. After a few of these, she tilts her head to the side, taking his tongue into her mouth, closing her eyes and reveling in the feeling.

As she separates from him, she removes her shirt and bra, leaning back against the cave wall. He starts licking her abdomen, moving up to her chest, being careful to not stick her nipples with the barbs on his tongue. She keeps him going with reassuring scratches behind his ears. After a few licks, he presses his forehead against hers. She responds by slipping out of her skirt and panties, tossing them aside with her other clothing.

She's about to turn over and assume the position, but he stops her from leaning up with his paw, dropping his head down between her knees. The camera doesn't have a good angle between her legs, as her thigh is in the way, but the audio seems to indicate that he's eating her out, both from the light slurping sounds and from her soft moans as she bites down on her fingers to quiet herself.

She lets out a gasp of pleasure, and a moment later, the manticore raises his head. Some kind of liquid drips from his lips and chin. Fluttershy leans forward and slurps up the drippings with a few licks and kisses. "Such a good boy," she smiles, rubbing his neck. "Who's my pretty kitty?"

He licks her face again, and she rolls over, presenting to him her fanny. She spreads her legs and arches her back, to be in a more familiar position for him. He doesn't need to be told what to do next. As he takes in her scent, his cock slips from its sheathe. It's fairly short for his body size, but rather large for a manticore. It has a large selection of fleshy barbs, each filled with cartilage and tipped with a keratinous spike. This setup allows the spikes to retract, as a muscle would do to a bone, but, being cartilaginous, they are flexible enough to not become stuck, as doing so could be dangerous, both to him and his mate, as it could easily result in a tear.

She shudders as his spiky dick slides into her vagina, her face turning bright red with a big, goofy grin. Her entire front half goes limp and drags along the cave floor as he pulls his hips away from hers, presumably scratching her inside itches. As he's not the longest she's had on the show, he makes very shallow thrusts.

As he has to readjust his footing to stay upright, he ends up moving into a position where the camera can see their genitals better. Though he seemed small from the side, the rear view shows that he is, in fact, quite girthy. He also has a very large pair of testicles, wrapped tightly in a tiny scrotum that doesn't swing at all. The barbs look to be even larger from this angle, and with every exit, the camera can see just how far apart they push Fluttershy's labia, stretching them out as far as they can go before the barb pops out, flinging tiny droplets of her arousal out behind her.

After several minutes of listening to Fluttershy in ecstacy, she pushes herself up and pulls her body away form him, turning around and staring face first down the length of his throbbing cock. He's whining lightly, but certain that she'll take good care of him. To his delight, she wraps her mouth around his shaft, taking the entire thing into her mouth and rubbing his balls with her hands until he fires off a few lashings of liquid love into her luscious lips.

As she pulls away from his hips, she makes sure to suck him clean and dry, and catches what is still dripping off his tip with her tongue. "Such a good kitty," she says, kissing the tip of his scabbard as his spiked rod slips away. As his leg moves out of the way, it shows a puddle that she's left between her knees from rubbing herself while fellating him.

The two separate, and the manticore lies down on his side, one of his front paws raised. After she dries herself with a towel from her bag, she curls up against his chest, and he wraps his paws around her, almost completely covering her in his fur. Her face is still exposed, and is subjected to a few more licks from him as a result.

she reaches out, pulls the lantern over, and extinguishes it. There's a bit of moonlight shining in, but for the most part, it only shows the outlines.

"I was serious about what I said earlier," yawns Fluttershy. "Any female manticore out there would be lucky to have a mate like you around. Big and strong, yet gentle and caring. And of course, you're super warm and cuddly. I can't remember the last time a stallion made me feel this good after cumming in my mouth. You're a real keeper. Good night, Fluffy." After a few minutes of silence, there comes a half-hour section that's nothing but snoring before the reel runs out of film.