Fluttershy's Nature Show, Season Two

After Twilight leaves the room, Fluttershy turns around to look at Harry. "So, can I see it?"

His throat rumbles with a soft warble, and he nods. He scoots to the side so that he's closer to the right side of the frame, then lets out a small roar.

"Oh, no, it's not recording. Twilight assured me that that light is the battery indicator. Red means low battery, off means dead battery. Green means it's charged."

With another grunt, Harry reaches to the side and pulls out a very large slab of wood. This one, like the other before it, depicts his favourite pony, Fluttershy. However, this is more than just her head. This shows her entire body, head to toe, laid out flat. The detail is exquisite, showing the intricate lines of her half-lidded eyes, the sumptuous, pillowy softness of her lips, and the distinct folds of her vagina at rest. It's a full-body nude carving of Fluttershy, looking like it was done professionally.

Fluttershy's face turns bright red. "H-Harry...

His smile fades and turns to an expression of concern.

"It's beautiful."

His smile returns.

Fluttershy snuggles up against his chest and traces her finger along the lines. "I mean, just look at this! It's exquisite!"

He coos.

"Did I have to be naked, though?"

It's Harry's turn to blush as he scratches the back of his neck, grunting and growling in embarrassment.

"I suppose that's a good point. But either way, I support your art, and I want you to know that I find it beautiful, even if it is a little bit... lewd."

He groans.

"No, that's not true at all! I don't think you're a gross pervert, nor do I hate you. You're a very special bear." A smile creeps across her face. "In fact, I think I should pose for you again." Fluttershy reaches down and pulls off her top, and unhooks her bra, letting her breasts slip free. "Let's see how you did."

Harry covers his nose with a paw. He seems embarrassed to look at her like this, even though he must have seen her with no shirt several times in order to make the carving.

"It's wood, so it's not going to jiggle around or be soft and bouncy, but the shape is spot-on. You did carve them a little big, though. I'm not quite so voluminous as that."

He growls softly.

Fluttershy giggles coquettishly. "That's horrible! But flattering..."

He nuzzles her, drawing his chin down over her shoulder as his paws wrap around her middle.

"What a sweet thing to say..."

Fluttershy next undoes her skirt, slipping out of that and her panties at the same time. Immediately, Harry's nose starts sniffing, having a mind of its own.

"That's one thing that wood can't ever do," chuckles Fluttershy.

Harry raised his eyebrow, then scoots to the side and tilts his hips up. As his penis slips free of its sheathe, Fluttershy's nose starts to sniff, pulling itself towards the thick, musky smell. Harry coos a bit, slyly.

"Yeah, okay, fine," sighs Fluttershy. "I guess some hard wood does cause positive reactions in others."

As Harry smirks in victory, his expression changes to pure shock, as Fluttershy's lips are wrapped snugly around his cock. It only lasts a few seconds, however, as he soon relaxes and leans back.

"That good, huh?" asks Fluttershy as she comes up for air.

He moans in response.

"I knew you'd like it..."

Fluttershy ties up her mane with her panties and begins to bob her head, going as deep as she can. She goes so deep, in fact, that her lips start to collect hair from his balls, sticking to her skin through her saliva. He doesn't force her, he doesn't push, but he rests his paw gently on her neck, encouraging her to keep going.

Fluttershy doesn't seem to need his encouragement, as her right hand is reaching between her legs. She's already quite wet, as evidenced by the squelching sounds ringing out. Even as she starts to curl and spread her legs, strands of sticky, drippy fluids run down her thighs to her knees. Clearly, she's enjoying herself.

After holding herself down for a few seconds, gagging on the thick tip in her throat, she comes up and gasps. "How was that?"

He coos, clearly enjoying what she's doing.

"Well, if you thought that was good, see how you feel about this..."

She climbs up his body, which is very obviously bigger than she is by a wide margin, and aligns the tip of his penis against the entrance to her pussy, then reaches up to stick her wet fingers in his mouth. As he licks them clean, his paws come down to her hips, and he begins to growl, pushing her down and thrusting into her fast and deep. Judging by his actions, as well as Fluttershy's shock, this is the most aggressive he's been in a long time, or perhaps the most aggressive he's ever been. But Fluttershy doesn't seem to mind. She begins to moan and squeeze her breasts, clearly titillated by him taking over.

Before too long, however, he lets out a few grunts and pushes her down against his hips as Fluttershy throws her head back, her tongue hanging out of her mouth as she cums with him.

As they calm down, Fluttershy settles onto his chest and stomach. "You know," she pants, "it's kind of rude to finish inside of someone without asking permission, first..."

Harry looks away and covers his nose, groaning softly.

"It's okay. I forgive you. Just ask first, next time."

He grunts at her.

"Oh, don't be like that. Of course there'll be a next time! This was fun!"

He wraps his paws around her back and she runs her fingers through his fur. While holding her, he scoots into the center of the makeshift mattress and curls up around her, providing her with a bit of warmth, and even bringing her clothes to rest under his shoulder, to ensure that they're not cold in the morning.

With a big smile on her face, wrapped in the warm embrace of a good friend, Fluttershy drifts off to sleep, letting out a single snore before the words "battery depleted" flash across the screen three times, followed by the end of the tape.