Suncream and Shocks

As she raised a hoof to knock on the door, Tempest Shadow idly thought that had she tried to tell her past self she would have encountered the Elements of Harmony at the beach on friendly terms, she would have... probably been too busy attacking the clone or changeling or whatever was trying to impersonate her. But here she was, about to offer Fluttershy some help with... something.

"I'd normally do it for her, you see, but I've got quite a lot on my plate right now, and Twilight tells me you've been doing well retraining to use your horn," Rarity had barely explained while trying to wrangle a chaotic mess of clothing scattered around her hotel room after three stowaway fillies had literally burst out of the unicorn's large suitcase.

"Well, yes, I've been trying to practise and get better control of my magic and telekinesis but it's still a little.... zappy. Look," She'd said, carefully lifting an orange from a bowl, sparks of electricity arcing out from the glow of levitation. A considerable step forward, true, but the small burns and scorch marks slowly popping up over the skin of the fruit proved there was still a long road ahead.

"Don't worry, Fluttershy is a Pegasus, darling! That will tickle at most, I expect, she may not be a weather pony but she's still able to take a good bit more electricity than an Earth or Unicorn pony. Now, I need to try and get these clothes and swimsuits all fixed up since SOMEPONIES decided to hide in a suitcase and cause chaos! When Applejack and Rainbow Dash get their hooves on them...."

Still, Tempest wasn't entirely reassured. Rarity had been vague on exactly what this actually entailed, but given that reminder the Pegasus could (probably?) handle the electrical side effects of her poorly controlled magic, she worried that perhaps, this could backfire....

Taking a breath, she knocked. A yelp of surprise came from inside the room, and a moment later the door opened cautiously, the nervous yellow-furred mare peeking out.

"O-oh! Tempest! I wasn't expecting anyone to knock. Well, um, I was, but Rarity knocks a certain way and, you knock differently and..." She trailed off.

"Er, sorry about that. But Rarity sent me, actually, she said you need help with something only a unicorn can really do? She said to say the Cutie Mark Crusaders were hiding in her suitcase and made a mess."

Fluttershy blinked, and then blushed a little.

"Oh dear. Um... Did she explain what it is?"

"...No," Tempest said, which seemed to be the wrong answer as Fluttershy merely blushed harder, and mumbled something.

"Didn't catch that, sorry?"

Fluttershy mumbled again and opened the door, Tempest interpreting the wave of her wing as an invitation in, the pegasus still glowing red.

Giving her a moment to try and compose herself, Tempest waited as the blush faded slightly, and Fluttershy managed to speak up at a semi-audible volume.

"I... can get sunburn, especially in salty air. Most ponies can stay in sunlight much longer than me but all the salty air makes it so parts of me without fur might burn if they get too much sunlight," She managed to say.

"Well, that's not really too bad, it's nothing to be embarrassed about, is i- wait. Parts without fur?"

Tempest added the sums up as Fluttershy squeaked out the answer simultaneously.

"The tip of my nose, my inside ears, my... teats, and, um...."

"Below your tail?" Tempest tried to be diplomatic.

Fluttershy nodded.

"Okay, so, how is it I can help you out with that?"

Fluttershy waved a wing at a small metal tin of cream on a dresser.

"That's a sunblock, it, um...."

Tempest carefully picked it up, wincing as the metal sparked slightly in her grasp, and looked at the instructions.

"Apply via unicorn magic.... Rub into at risk areas, ideally until no shine remains to ensure maximum effects, apply twice if areas remain damp? I guess I could help with... that...."

She looked at the sparks. She remembered the spots she'd be rubbing this cream into.

She really hoped Fluttershy could indeed handle a little electric shock or two.

"I.... I know it's a little odd, but, if I don't have it done I really can't go on the beach," Fluttershy sighed.

"Uh... don't worry about it, I can give it a go, but, you know my telekinesis isn't super... safe, right? You can see the sparks?"

Fluttershy nodded.

"It should be okay, I don't work with lighting much but I'm still a pegasus."

Tempest hid her own mild embarrassment as she opened the tin, the lid squeaking open with a small storm of sparks around it as it span.

"We'll start with your ears at least, see if it's okay, since, well, if it's not I don't think you want electrical burns in the other places, right?" Tempest said with a nervous chuckle.

Fluttershy merely nodded, as Tempest scooped out a small amount of the cream and brought it over. A spark shot out and hit Fluttershy as it neared, making the Pegasus gasp.

"O-oh! That tickled a little...."

Tempest had paused nervously, but as Fluttershy spoke, she felt herself release a breath she hadn't even realised she'd been holding.

"Just tickles? Not hurting or burning?"

"No, I don't think so. It's actually almost nice?"

Tempest looked at the floating blob, shooting out the occasional spark to no apparent effect on Fluttershy's skin. She gently moved it in, and began trying to spread it, even as Fluttershy giggled a little.

"Oh, that's strange...."

It took a little work on both their parts, Fluttershy struggling to hold still and not giggle too much, but eventually, both ears were done, plus her nose, and now came the tricky part.

"Okay, um, if it tickled up there, I have a feeling this might get a little weird," Tempest realised.

Fluttershy blushed again, making Tempest thankful they'd applied the cream to her head, as that glow alone might have risked causing burns to her sensitive furless parts....

"It needs to be done," Fluttershy mumbled.

As the pegasus lifted her tail, Tempest tried to be a little professional as she had a close view of what lay beneath. Mostly a dark yellow region stretching from the base of the tail to between her back legs, a few spots of pinker skin visible, especially the tip of her teats and peeking out from the base of her vulva.

"Can you start with, er... my teats, please, and work... up?" Fluttershy managed to say through her megawatt blush.

"Oh, sure, okay," Tempest managed to reply, not realising she had failed miserably at the whole professionalism thing until Fluttershy's words had broken her out a slight trance.

Tempest moved the cream in, feeling a slight sympathetic wince as an arc shot out and struck Fluttershy right on one of her remarkably pink nipples.

And rather than yelp in pain, she burst out laughing, making Tempest pull back in surprise.

"Oh, sorry! It... that really tickles! I wasn't expecting that," Fluttershy managed to say after a moment.

"Should... I keep going?" Tempest said, trying to ignore the voice now in her head saying how nice that laugh had been...

Fluttershy nodded, and Tempest carefully resumed her efforts, the cream moving in and being rubbed in. Fluttershy giggled and snorted, trying to hold still, as slowly, Tempest managed to rub the cream in despite the sparkles of electricity shooting around the area causing more squeaks and suppressed laughs from Fluttershy.

Tempest tried to switch off. Just rub the cream in. Make sure it's looking dry. Around those cute little nipples... No, bad! Just ignore the sexy mare and help out with your mind out of the gutter!

Rub it in as gently as possible. Ignore the giggles and snorts and gasps. Just get the skin dry and... why did it seem like this part wasn't drying? If anything it seemed like it was getting wetter and wetter looking and...

"T-Tempest!" Fluttershy managed to break through the other mare's trance.

"Huh? What's wro... oh," Tempest realised what had been happening.

She hadn't been applying sun cream at all any more, had she? Before her, quite a lot more pink was on show, and the sheen of liquid was not from the jar, but from Fluttershy. Sparkles of static still seemed to be flitting around even after Tempest had stopped her telekinetic massage, a little purple bolt washing around Fluttershy's now very prominent and erect clitoris, shimmering away in a sheen of not-sunblock.

"I, um.... Might have got a little carried away?" She said nervously.

"....Keep going," Fluttershy panted.

"Wh-what?"

"I said, keep going.... I need the cream applied, and this, this feels really good...."

"But I've basically been massaging you and electrocuting your clit at the same time!"

"And it feels good!" Fluttershy almost growled.

...Okay, Horny Fluttershy is much less nervous, Tempest noted mentally, and felt herself feeling quite warm between her own legs, wondering if maybe she could handle electricity herself.... No, better to just go use hooves rather than risk shooting a lighting bolt up her own vagina.

"If you're sure...." Tempest managed to say aloud, resuming work, this time actually having cream applied.

"Yes..... Oh!" Fluttershy cooed as more electricity began flowing around her damp nether regions, sparking and arcing as her muscles winked.

"Does this seriously feel nice? It would probably be burning up any other pony.... I should know," Tempest found herself confessing, memories of a very abortive attempt at self pleasure in the distant past that had left her walking gingerly for a few days resurfacing.

"It does to meeeee....."

Tempest almost jerked back as Fluttershy's muscles began twitching rapidly, and the sheen seemed to get worse than ever, fluids beginning to shimmer all over and even drip freely.

"Did you just..."

"Yes..." Fluttershy sighed, grinning even as she blushed once more.

"Um.... Do I keep going? It said I need to have the skin looking dry and.... Oh, if it's damp I need to apply it twice...."

"Yes...." Fluttershy practically purred, and Tempest did not need further instructions, continuing the massage even as Fluttershy kept panting and gasping.

Eventually, with a second application, Tempest was pretty sure they were done.

"M-maybe a third go, to be sure? Oh, no, that's a little unfair...."

Tempest blinked, as Fluttershy shook her head and regained a little composure. And Tempest once more remembered the warmth and dampness between her own legs as she looked at the mare she'd just brought to at least one orgasm

"So, um.... I guess you're ready for the beach? I'll, uh... I need to go do something but I'll catch up...." She said, and began moving to the door.

Still slightly breathless, with her face almost orange from the red blush below yellow fur, Fluttershy gently shook her head.

"Um, I am ready, but... M-maybe I should return the favour? I don't have a horn but... Icouldmaybeusemyfeathersormytongue..."

Tempest blinked, processing the rushed end of the sentence.

"I, uh... O-okay, I guess, let's try that?"

Fluttershy's eyes lit up, and the yellow pegasus looked almost ravenous for a second.

"Yay! Get on my bed, please!" She said in a voice both polite and yet so commanding, Tempest felt like even if she had wanted to, she would have been powerless to resist the request....