Fluttershy's Nature Show, Season Two

Fluttershy starts humming to herself, trying to pretend that she's unbothered by the situation. She even starts rocking herself back and forth, wrapping her arms around her knees, which she pulls to her chest.

While she does that, the wall behind her begins to shimmer, the moisture level growing thicker and thicker. It started off as nothing more than a light smattering of a damp, porous surface, but now, the fluid stuck to the wall is about six centimetres thick, well beyond the level where it should have fallen off. Something is keeping it on the wall, rather than letting it drip down into the pond below.

In fact, nothing is dripping down into the pond below. When Fluttershy showed the various walls a moment prior, they were all wet. One would think that, with the walls being so damp, that there would be at least some amount of dripping, but the surface of the water is placid and silent.

Then something strange happens. Rocks begin climbing the wall through the fluid. Not just any rocks, either. These ones are all very oddly-shaped, and they seem to all fit together perfectly, like pieces of a puzzle. They all collect to form one solid mass, then separate into their original pieces to move to another location on the wall.

Fluttershy sees none of this, as she's not watching the wall behind her. She's far too worried. "I like being alone," she breathes. "It's okay to be on my own. I would prefer being on my own to being in crowds." She rubs her face and takes a deep breath. "But I don't like not having the option to talk to anypony..."

As she begins to weep softly, a tendril starts to form from the fluid, starting from where the rocks are located. The tendril coils around itself like a whip, then, as the stones move again, the tendril snaps in the alternate direction, first straightening out and then coiling back up the other way, wrapping around Fluttershy's waist, shins, thighs and elbows.

Fluttershy lets out a loud yelp as she is pulled back against the wall, though her impact is very soft. It's unclear whether or not she even touches the stone wall. As she tries to push away, the different pieces of the floating stones reshape themselves slightly, forming two hemispherical shapes instead of one on either side of her.

Suddenly, the fluid begins to change colour. Once completely clear, as water should be, it begins to turn red. Not dark red, like blood, but bright red, like a strawberry. It's still very transparent.

"Let go of me!" shouts Fluttershy. "I don't have anything to take! I'm not intending to be harmful! I'm stuck down here and I'm terrified! I don--"

Another tendril reaches up and covers her mouth and nose, but after a few moments, it releases her nose, resulting in some trembling whines. She looks even more worried as she's lifted up and twisted around.

Bubbles begin to form around her, some of which are expelled to the surface of the fluid, and some of which are just moved around, almost as if it were trying to show the flow of the liquid through the gelatinous amorphous blob.

The bubbles on her legs and arms stop pretty quickly, but the bubbles forming on her clothes speed up. Over the next couple of minutes, chunks of fabric are loosened from her body, torn off, and flattened out to be dissolved into tiny black specks that are distributed to the moving rocks.

Before long, she has no clothing remaining, and her skin is free of bubbles. There are some pieces that remain, of course. Forty individual zipper teeth and a pull remain, the last floating pieces of her skirt which are apparently immune from the acidic fluid. The underwire and metal clasps from her bra have survived, and while the felt butterfly has been stripped away, the metal hair slide it was attached to is still clamped just above her ear.

As the fluid rushes between her legs, she lets out a moan. The muscles in her legs tighten, but her knees don't close. When the fluid stops, she relaxes, and her legs open slightly.

It's unrealistic to presume that the mound of living slime knows what a camera is or does, or has any idea what shot composition is. However, despite that fact, it twists Fluttershy's body in just such an angle that it captures her vagina on film, even managing to center the shot on it.

In this position, it's very easy to see the moment Fluttershy's labia part. They look like they're being pulled apart by some invisible force, but as the fluid rushes into her, it's pretty clear that she is, in fact, being pushed open from the inside. The light on the camera, with its position just behind the lens, illuminates her insides and shows all the way down to her cervix, like a speculum would. Only, a speculum wouldn't filter everything through a bright red pigment.

Due to the precipitate in the fluid, it is made very clear when slime starts rushing into and then back out of her pussy. It would have been obvious, anyway, as the volume is great enough to create a bulge, but it's rare to see the space expand with seemingly nothing going in, save for a few bubbles and specks of partially digested fabric.

It doesn't take long for the ooze to discover that there's another orifice between her legs, and after just a few pushes, her anus opens, and the camera is able to see right up her colon. This time, the fluid is free of any detritus, meaning the only way to know that she's being aggressively penetrated over and over again is the expansion and contraction of her muscles.

Oddly enough, her colon is exceptionally clean. There's nothing in there, save for the slime that has just forced its way in. In fact, it looks to be very healthy and strong, given the amount of force that seems to be behind the slime pressing its way inside of her.

In either case, her holes are spread quite wide, and the camera can see very deep into her, thanks to the pressure applied by the amorphous, gelatinous blob.