Fluttershy's Nature Show

The stallion with the camera climbs down the tree and secures it to the tripod from earlier, pointing it toward Fluttershy. She's pinned down under the fallen tree branch, mostly just her arms. Her legs are hooked over the half-wall, with a smaller branch keeping them in place.

"Let's free your arms first, they're the most troublesome." The stallion slips his arms under the tree branch and tries to lift. The branch barely budges, too heavy for him to move on his own. "Do you think you'll be alright while I go find something to lift this branch off?"

"I'll probably be fine," answers Fluttershy. "I don't think I'm injured. Please hurry back, though."

Fluttershy sighs in relief as she waits. Her skirt had fallen with her, exposing her panties, but he hadn't mentioned it, perhaps having not even noticed.

A lone phoenix flies up and lands on her breasts. He has a dark colouration, almost maroon, but his yellow highlights appear almost golden. As he resettles his talons on her breasts, he looks down on her face with what appears to be a scowl.

"Hello, Inferno," greets Fluttershy. "Your brother just flew off in a huff. Could you go find him for me, please?"

Inferno spreads his wings, but does not fly off.

"Yes, you're very pretty. Can you please go find your brother?"

Inferno turns around, flaps his tail at her, and hops up to her groin, turning back to face her.

"Go on, go find your brother."

With a sharp talon, Inferno pulls aside Fluttershy's panties, exposing her pussy to the open air. Gently lowering himself onto her, he glowers and lets out a low trill. His eyes burn with a fiery intensity as his feathers begin to ruffle.

He lets out some squawks as Fluttershy winces in pain. "Look, if you're going to do that, can you at least be more aware of your talons? You're scratching me an awful lot, and it really hurts."

Inferno squawks irately and lets out a flash from his wings, causing Fluttershy to wince as the light hurts her eyes. "That hurts!" she manages to call out.

He nestles there for a few more minutes before standing up. His claws are digging into Fluttershy's thighs, which are lightly singed and bright red. A small amount of white-grey fluid drips up her skirt from between her legs.

Suddenly, Inferno raises his wings and starts flashing as Paradiso lands on Fluttershy's leg, leaving his wings outstretched and flashing, screeching at Inferno.

The two burst into flame, flying around over the top of Fluttershy, a flurry of wings and talons, accompanied by screeching and flashing.

As the fight rages on, Fluttershy struggles against the branch holding her legs against the wall. She doesn't succeed in freeing more than her right leg, but she does manage to slide her panties back into position just as the stallion is coming back with a ratchet strap. He runs up to them, tosses the straps to the side, dips behind the camera, and returns with thick leather gloves, which he uses to pull the two birds apart. Inferno is still screeching and biting, Paradiso is burning and flashing, and the stallion is unable to assist Fluttershy with both of his hands full. "Are you alright?" he asks, shouting to be heard over the birds.

"A bit licked by burns and talons, but I'll survive. I'll let you sort that out before turning your attention back to me."

"Well, that's just it, Ms. Fluttershy, I don't see any way for this to resolve peacefully. I can't hold them apart forever, especially not alone."

Fluttershy sighs. "Why did Twilight have to fall ill this week?"

As she's beginning to wonder how long she'll be stuck there, Peewee flies up and lands on the branch pinning her arms down. After a quick look over the situation, he begins picking away at the hard bark of the tree, cutting away at it with his sharp beak and burning the hard parts to soften them. After a minute, his mate joins in, and before too long, the branch snaps in half, making it small enough for Fluttershy to push away on her own while Peewee helps to free her other leg.

As soon as she's up, she checks her arms and legs for damage. Other than the punctures and burns from Inferno, she's mostly unharmed. There is a small bump on her head, and Peewee's mate tries to soothe it with warmth, but this only seems to make it worse. "I know you're trying to help," smiles Fluttershy, gently moving her away, "but I think I need an ice pack for that. Thank you for freeing me, though."

Now quit from the fallen branch, Fluttershy grabs another leather glove and takes Paradiso by the leg, separating him from Inferno enough for the two of them to calm down. The stallion carries Inferno off to tend to what wounds he has, while Fluttershy waits by the camera with Paradiso.

"Why did you have to go and throw a fit like that?" she asks, looking him right in the eyes. "All I wanted from you was to pick apart the tree branch that had me stuck, not to end up in a fight with your brother that ended in you both being injured. Why did you do that?"

Paradiso simply extends his other leg; the one he had not been fighting with. From it, he tosses a dead rat onto Fluttershy's chest. She picks it out, sits down on the log, and sets it aside. "Paradiso, while I appreciate your effort, as well as your newfound humility, I'm not going to be your mate." He squawks angrily in response. "No, I'm not picking your brother over you. I'm just not ready to settle down in a nest for the rest of my life. Besides, your cloaca is not compatible with my vagina. Our anatomical structure is so vastly different that we cannot have proper intercourse, let alone create offspring. If you were to have me as a mate, You'd have me for the next fifty years, and then spend the majority of your life alone. Ponies like me don't have a five-hundred year lifespan like you do. You need to find a nice phoenix girl to give that rat to. Or perhaps a different rat, after you're all patched up."

Paradiso huffs and turns away, obviously upset. Fluttershy shakes her head, reaches over, and turns off the camera.