Fluttershy's Nature Show, Season Two

The cerpress stands over Fluttershy, lowering his snout to her soft folds. As he takes a long, deep inhale of her cunt, his chest presses open her wings. Despites the fact that his body is pretty much made of wood, he almost seems to flex, showing off his masculinity as the bark ripples and cracks.

"Don't hurt yourself, now," urges Fluttershy, reaching back and spreading her skin.

The cerpress vocalises at her again.

"Yeah, I realise that, now. I thought you were facing the other direction. I didn't mean to rub your balls like that."

He bleats again, then starts licking her. It's not a slow, sensual lick, but a series of quick ones. Not like he was dragging his tongue against her for pleasure, but because she has something on her that he needs to lap up. She moans as he presses his lips firmly against her slit, and the way the moss on his throat moves makes it look like he's gulping something down.

Before long, however, he climbs up on top of her, displaying his bright red cock to the camera. Rather than the mossy green or dark brown of his outer coat, and much unlike the woody nature of the timberwolves, the cerpress has a more mammalian build at its core, as if it's more an animal than a plant.

His dick is long and slender, with a conical tip. It still has roughly the texture of tree bark. His balls, however, while woody in appearance, have the exact springiness of skin, if the way they sway is any indication.

After running his dick between her butt cheeks for a minute or two, he pulls back a bit and presses forward. His dick seems to disappear, and her abdomen starts to bulge out just a little bit. This is made more visible as her shirt begins to slip up her body, revealing that she neglected to wear a bra, too.

"You... have to hurry up," Fluttershy pants through her moaning. "Twilight's supposed to be... coming back shortly."

With a strong snort, the cerpress begins to buck his hips, thrusting up into Fluttershy as he goes. He hooks his hooves around her hips, scratching up her skin as he pumps rather roughly. His balls start swinging as he lets out a loud vocalisation.

"No, it doesn't fit because you're too big!" Fluttershy argues back. "I'm not a doe, and I'm much smaller than you. It has nothing to do with me resisting!"

He bleats at her again, gnashing his teeth as he does.

"And were they cerpress?"

He grunts.

"It most certainly is important! That's the crux of my whole statement!"

He puts one of his hooves squarely on her back and pushes her down, pushing the bulge just a bit deeper. Fluttershy can be heard sucking on her teeth between the cerpress's grunts, as if she were resisting the urge to cry out from it.

A moment later, he pulls away, and a thick yellow-brown goop starts dripping from where they were connected. As a few last ropes of sticky sap spew from the tip of his cock onto her thighs, she sits up.

"There. That should have calmed you down, right?"

Apparently, the next grunt means no, as he hops up on her again, wrapping his hooves around her shoulders this time, rather than her hips. The look of shock on her face is short lived as he positions himself for better entry, which just happens to be facing directly away from the camera.

The new angle shows off his balls even more than before, clearly showing the little conical nub down at the bottom of each one. They're big, and hang fairly low, but not so low as to obscure Fluttershy's throat, which is starting to bulge as he pushes her head down onto his dick, stuffing her with his girth.

Fluttershy's moans can be heard through her rough gulping as her hands come up from the bottom of the screen, gripping the backs of his thighs. His skin stretches and flexes as her fingers squeeze, making his anus very visible, even beneath his tail. It's pretty clear that she's not trying to push him off as he begins to thrust into her mouth.

His balls audibly slap against her chin as she grunts and moans. She also begins to drift toward the bottom of the frame as she succumbs to his weight. When he stops and rests, her hair continues to bob, as if she's moving her head independently of his actions.

Before too long, his balls tense up, clutching to his body as something is being visibly pushed in waves down Fluttershy's throat. She gulps and chokes, reaching out and rubbing his balls with her left hand until they start to loosen up and slide down into her hand. Slowly, she pulls away, making a slurping sound with her lips as the cerpress lowers his hooves to the ground. Finally, his dick pops free as the last of his spurts hit Fluttershy's face.

"My goodness. You really were pent up."

He groans in response.

"Well, two is going to have to be enough. Now, help me clean up. Twilight's going to be back any minute."

The cerpress does no such thing, pouting and sauntering a few steps away before flopping down on the ground and disguising himself as a bush.

"Hey! I did something nice for you. Can't you help even a little bit?"

He groans.

"But it's your mess. Can't you pretty please clean it up?"

After no further responses, Twilight's voice rings out from behind the camera. In a rush, Fluttershy stuffs her breasts back into her shirt, wipes the sappy cum off of her face, then sucks off what's stuck to her hands.

"There you are," sighs Twilight, presently coming into frame. "It looks like you're all sweaty. It's not that hot out here, is it?"

Fluttershy takes the water bottle she's offered, one of twelve in a crate. "No, I think it's just a bit of stress. I mean, it's a little warm, but I think it was just because we started filming again after such a long break. And also because my guest star decided he was going to wander off and take a nap."

Twilight throws her head back and grunts in frustration. "This is going to be a long trip..."