Fluttershy's Nature Show, Season Two

As Sid manually adjusts the focus and zoom of the camera, the detail of his penis comes into better view. The basic chape was visible before, but with a skilled camera operator, every bump, every crease, every tiny barb comes into view. Sid's penis is designed in such a way that it appears to have two ribbed plates around either side of the shaft, with the ridges so small that they could not be seen before, but now that they can be, are a good indication of what Fluttershy is about to feel. His tip has a few barbs on it, but they look pretty mild. It's unlikely that they're going to hurt Fluttershy at all.

He points to a small lump on the left side of the head of his cock. "I'm going to say this for all of Fluttershy's fans, because ours already know; this is an epidermoid cyst. Nothing to be concerned about, I've had it for a long time."

He slaps the underside of his dick against the entrance to her pussy a few times, then begins to press his tip into her with his thumb until it pops into place. He then wraps his hand around the base of her tail and guides her down to the knot. The sharper image gives a sense of exactly how much Fluttershy is being spread and relaxed per centimetre. The pliability of his dick allows it to fit inside, even though she's wrapped quite tightly around him.

"She's really good with her mouth," moans Shard, running his claw down her back. "It's like she's trying to suck my whole body down her throat!"

"And her pussy's really tight, too," adds Sid. "You'd think that she'd be ruined by now, but no. Practice makes perfect, after all."

"That's right," breathes Shard. "All of you watching, if you want to be as good as Fluttershy is, just keep practising. And if you want to know how to please a ma-- Oh, hang on... Sid, are you seeing this?"

There's a pause, then "Holy shit."

The camera is picked up and refocused to show Rainbow Dash through the window, mashing her vulva against Ian's face. He's jerking off, so he's obviously into it, but Rainbow has him by the horns and is forcing him to eat her out on the hot tub deck.

"What an absolute slut!" laughs Shard. "Can you believe this?"

"Yeah," chuckles Sid. "He'll fuck anything that moves..."

"Oh, like you're one to talk," snorts Shard. "What about that yak girl?"

"Hey," snarls Sid, bringing the camera back down to the mare he's doing. "I have standards. They're really low, but I have them. She had the accolades."

"Yeah, but I think her trophy for "cream pie champion" was referring to how many actual pies she could eat, not how big a load she could take."

"Yeah, but she was still a champion of something. What was that number you brought in last week?"

"I'll have you know that she was a fashion model."

"Oh, really?"

"She was a hoof model. Why do you think I wanted her to use her hooves, and not her mouth?"

As they argue amongst themselves about what makes a mare sexy and fuckable, Fluttershy's hips continue to bounce on Sid's dick. She's not doing all of the work, of course, and in fact, Sid's doing most of the work in this shot. Using the couch as a reference point, he's moving three quarters of the way for every thrust, and she's mostly just being bounced up by the impact and brought back down by way of inertia.

Suddenly, he lets go of her tail and grips tightly to either of her arsecheeks, thrusting hard up into her until a final, strong push shoves his knot into her and locks her in place.

"Are you cumming already?" asks Shard.

"Dude, you haven't felt the inside of this cunt. It's heavenly."

"You're a lightweight."

"She's a porn star," argues Sid. "You think she's not well-versed in the art of milking dicks?"

Shard pauses for a moment, then waves for the camera to point up at him for a moment. "For those of you watching at home, knotting Fluttershy in this instance is perfectly safe. Princess Twilight assured me that, because Fluttershy had some safety concerns, she was being engulfed in a protective spell for the duration of her visit. She's perfectly safe."

"Y-yeah," sighs Sid, letting the camera drift down to his knot, which is still throbbing, sending out pulse after pulse of cum into Fluttershy's waiting womb. "She's perfectly fine."

With a grunt, Sid raises the camera again, twisting himself around so as to find a better shot of Shard's dick about to knot Fluttershy's mouth. She's not fighting back, her face now just a red field with her eyes rolled back in her head. Then the knot goes in, and every gulp of seed she swallows goes straight down her throat.

Her eyelids begin to flutter, and soon, they close, drifting shut silently. As her arms fall limp, Shard reaches down to squeeze his knot so that he can pull out. "You aight?"

Fluttershy doesn't answer, but she is breathing, panting heavily as she just kind of hangs there, drooling.

"I think she passed out, bossman," answers Sid. "Maybe it's a good thing Ian wasn't in here, too."

"Alright, pull out, and let's clean her up," orders Shard.

"Right." The camera pulls back to her slit, and after a good yank, Sid slips free, leaving a gape through which a fountain of seed escapes. Sid brings his face in and slurps it up with his tongue, while Shard licks his cock clean. Then Sid does the shame for Shard as Fluttershy's outfit is smoothed out.

Just as they're resetting the camera, Rainbow Dash walks in. "What happened to her?"

"Oh, she passed out," assures Shard. "I think we may have overwhelmed her a bit. But she should be fine." he presses his claws against her neck. "Heart rate's coming to a resting rate, her breathing is calming down... There might be some mild memory loss, but nothing particularly egregious. At most, she might forget the afternoon. But we'd be happy to give a repeat performance. You going to be okay taking her to the train station?

"And what's that supposed to mean?" scowls Rainbow.

"Her and the camera?" asks Shard, indicating to it as it shuts off.