Batty Secrets

by SlopWriter

Morning

Previous Chapter

You wake up from your slumber, the morning sunlight bursting through the windows, illuminating the bedroom.

You shift for a bit, enjoying the warmth of the mare lying beside you. Her yellow coat and pink, disheveled mane are now more of a brighter shade than they were during the night.

Her ears are back to their normal shape. Her wings are feathery again, and the bats on her flanks are back to being butterflies.

Still in her tranquil slumber, her ears twitch slightly. Her barrel steadily raises up and down as she breathes in her sleep.

You gently brush your hand through her back. You inhale the her scent, which smells like that of pine woods.

So intoxicating, so calming.

You kiss her forehead, and she shifts, waking up. She opens her adorable and expressive cyan eyes. Even when half-lid and not directly looking at you, you wish to look into them forever.

However, she becomes shocked as the realization hits her. She suddenly jumps on her plot, roughly yanking on the leash.

"Oh my! I-I'm sorry, Anon! Please, I'm so sorry! Forgive me, please..." Fluttershy bursts in shame and embarrassment, her ears flopping as she hides her face behind her wings, her cheeks turning red.

She trembles as she begins to cry, begging you to forgive her.

"D-don't hurt me... just p-please forgive me for what I-I've done... I'm a monster, I-I'm such an awful pony..." she says inbetween her sniffing.

Honestly, this mere situation looked completely and utterly dumb to you.

You're naked and being held on a leash by a mare that's currently wearing lacy, long, velvety black socks, which are considered garments of seduction in Equestrian society, as the mare in question is crying and begging for pardon.

After a night during which you called her Mommy and begged her to fuck you like a cheap whore of all things.

You can barely hold yourself from just laughing like a retard. You could just fingerfuck her orifice at this point, as to send her a hint about how do you actually feel about supposedly being raped.

Yeah, maybe you got plucked off the Apples' orchard without consent by Fluttershy's more predatory form, but you were more than happy to be used by your shy crush for her own sexual needs.

But the thought of you slipping your fingers inside of her escapes you as you opt for a more comforting approach.

"Fluttershy, it's okay. I'm not angry at you." you envelop her trembling frame in your arms, kissing her forehead.

She uncovers her wet face from her wings as she shifts them to hug you with them.

"I will never leave you. You can tell me anything." you murmured, petting her head, brushing your hand through long, pink mane.

Fluttershy sniffled and took a long sigh, trying to calm herself down.

"I... I just become so impulsive when I'm turn into a bat pony."

She gulped and went on.

"I feel so strong, so confident... there's something inside of me that awakens every time it happens..." she takes a long breath.

"I feel like I can do anything I want, and nothing can stop me. I feel so free, I don't feel so shy anymore."

You pepper her face with kisses, reassuring her.

"But I became even more reckless when I'm in heat, and that's when you came... and not only didn't run away from me, you just kept walking to me." she bites her lip, suppressing a moan.

"And then, I just c-couldn't help myself. You were just so i-i-irresistable..."

Your beloved mare blushed even more, her cheeks turning red as a beet.

"P-please, forgive me for raping you. I'm such a pervert!" she bursts out again, more tears forming in her eyes.

You wipe her tears, leaving a loving peck on her cheek.

"I don't mind. In fact, you were good." you said, scritching her ear.

Fluttershy hummed, enjoying the sensation, before managing to focus on her venting.

"You wouldn't believe how much I wanted to have you as my lover. You're just so handsome and kind, always being beside me." your lover went on as you kept petting her, hugging her tighter.

"I always wanted to confess to you how much you mean to me... but I was afraid. I'm always afraid." she sighed.

"I was afraid that you would laugh at me, telling me that you were helping out of simply being polite."

Your mare took a pause, brushing her muzzle on your shoulder.

"I told you to not to come to my home yesterday because I was afraid. Afraid of that you would think I'm a monster after I turn into a bat pony, a-and then you wouldn't ever talk to me again..."

You reassuredly brushed her own shoulder, running your fingers through her soft and plush coat.

"I-I'm so silly. I want you, I want you to be mine and mine only, yet I was so afraid of how you would react."

She pauses for a few seconds.

"I wanted you to be my handsome and loving husband, who would do anything I want. You're so perfect to me, you like animals too and you would always support me before the buckball matches... it made me happier knowing you're there." she swallows her saliva, brushing her clothed hoof through your side.

"I didn't want you to choose an another mare over me. They would never love you as much as I do. Those bitches would never offer you even a fraction of love that I would! I'm meant to be the one to ask you out! They'd never offer you anything that I would!" she bursts in anger, clenching her teeth.

She takes deep breaths to calm down.

They did try to ask you out a lot, but you've already had your eye on Fluttershy. You did understand why you were so "popular" among them, shortage of stallions, humans having small foal-like eyes, and all that jazz.

You rejected any advance, you wanted to have the kind, animal loving mare as your significant other. And apparently she had the exact same feelings for you as you did to her, down to all the anxiety.

To be blunt, you wanted to lose your virginity to her after marriage, during your first day of married life. That is, if you had a sufficient amount of balls to confess your love of course, and it went smoothly.

Or if she was the one to confess her love to you, but you deemed it even less likely to happen.

How come this mare is so good at anything, especially when she overcomes her anxiety.

Be it cooking, singing, taking care of children, protecting her friends, befriending a chaos demi-god and convincing him not to turn her country into his personal playground.

Learning sports quickly despite never being into it and not having much beforehand (beforehoof?) knowledge, curing an awful disease that turns ponies into trees.

Being an absolute cutie pie beautiful enough to be a supermodel, having sex for the first time (D/s sex on top of that) and so on.

But not when it comes to expressing her romantic feelings, apparently the anxiety is just way too strong there.

Confessing love was a pitfall for many introverts, and no matter how perfect this mare was, she was a simple mare at heart who was reluctant for change, it shouldn't be a different story for her.

Either way, looks like your romantic dreams of losing your virginity under the wedlock weren't bound to happen.

Not with a shy mare that has a physical manifestation of her "darker side".

You have to give props to Purple Smart, even if she told her friend and a fellow Element that species-mixing is taboo in human culture, she's the reason of Fluttershy becomes a reckless, predatory thestral in the first place.

"I felt the same way about you. Ever since I've ended up in Equestria, I saw how nice, kind and beautiful you were. I've always wanted to be with you, to spend more time with you, to make you happy more than anything." you said, nuzzling her pretty face.

"Oh, my..." Fluttershy's eyes are open wide, before she unleashes many loving smooches on your face.

You tried to return the favour, but she would just keep passionately smooching you.

She presses her lips on yours.

"I love you so much, my love."

She unleashed more loving pecks on your lips.

"And I love you too, my beautiful mare."

Her broad pony tongue invades your mouth, dominating your tongue without any effort. You moan as she fervently dominates you, tugging you on the leash.

Her tongue slips underneath yours, exploring the most sensitive parts of your mouth, making you melt in her warm embrace.

Your blood is surging to your penis, making it poke at her possibly already pregnant belly. You reposition yourself a bit, allowing your pony lover to position her wet marehood on your stiffness.

Undaring to pull her tongue out, she brushes her mare tongue against the insides of your cheeks, as she's sliding on your cock.

You moan in unison, the animalistic lust overwhelming you.

She pulls out, the string of saliva connecting your tongues.

"Please, lay down for me." she commands gently, and you're happy to succumb.

You lay on your back with your shy lover on top of you. Still rubbing her frisky marehood against your firmness, she moans, enjoying you.

You pull your foreskin back, holding your dick while she raises herself to sit on it. You keep holding your erect manhood as her orifice slowly but surely envelops it in a carnal embrace.

You groan in electrifying pleasure from her winking, velvety mare cave.

You're now balls deep inside of her. She squeaks and moans in erotic excitement, riding your cock gently.

Her sensitive, gorgeous wings are flaring wide. She gently yanks the leash, enjoying the moment.

You whimper, disatisfied of Fluttershy's slow pace. You want her to go harder on you.

You're jerking your hips, thrusting deep inside of her. She moans as an initial response to your advance.

"Stay still, pet." she orders you and your thrusts stop to a halt.

She's still slowly sliding up and down on you, fucking you tenderly.

"Please, faster!"

"You want me to go faster? Then you have ask me nicely, little man." your shy dominatrix says, drenching single word with animalistic lust.

She leans to nibble on your ear, moaning erotically into it, driving you crazy.

You can barely hold yourself from thrusting again, whilst she teases you. Her aroused, wonderful little orifice forms a seal on you, draining you.

Every her gentle thrust is accompanied with a perfect lewd little moan of hers, as she enjoys being stretched.

She pulls away from your ear, looking at you with a mix of a smug and a sultry expression (if there's any difference between the two when performed by a mare).

"Well? Convince Mommy to go harder on you, stud." your timid domina tells you in her soft, maternal voice, her marecunt tightening around you.

You grunt, sinking your fingers down her furry back. Her equine body is firm and muscular, it feels so good to touch it.

She brushes the end of her long, lush tail against your ballsack, teasing you.

"Say it, little boy." she hisses, trying to get a response from you.

You whimper, feeling your owner's tail brush against your balls.

"Say it, or I won't let you cum." she giggles, threatening to keep you pent-up and denied.

You need to tell her how much you desire her again, or else you won't be able to share an orgasm with her this time.

"Harder! Please, fuck me harder, Mommy!" you beg her.

She does increase the speed of her pacing, making you moan louder. She squeaks erotically, enjoying your wand, milking it.

"G-good boy~ but I want to hear it again." your golden-furred Goddess cooed, wanting to hear more of your begging.

She pulls your hair with her teeth gently. You gasp in pleasure, relishing in this domineering gesture.

You groan whilst your wife's winking cooch twitches on you. The timid and quiet mare growls, yanking on the leash.

Fluttershy lets go of your hair, licking your cheek. She hums, enjoying the taste of your salty skin.

She licks and kisses your neck, making you groan louder.

"Say it all to me. Tell me how much you love being my little fucktoy." your normally quiet wife commands you.

She knows that the more dirtily she talks with you, the more she teases you, the harder you comply.

Just like she craved hearing your own dirty talk. And she wanted you to talk even dirtier with her.

"Come on Anon, say it. Say it for me."

She tugs on the leash.

"Or I'm going to be disappointed."

Can't allow yourself to make your mare unhappy in any way. She bites your ear again, huffing and groaning softly into it.

"Do you like it when Mommy ohhh~ f-fucks you like this?" your domina coos, moaning cutely.

You only howl in response, her muff ardently twitching around you. You can't contain it anymore. You need to tell it all to your mare.

Besides, you've already done that.

So, why contain it? S'cool.

She wails, riding herself closer to absolute ecstasy.

"Yes, Mommy... please keep fucking me! Fuck me harder! Harder, Mommy! Fuck me!" you begged her fervently, feeling overwhelmed by submissive passion.

She lets out a long, loud moan.

"Ohhh sweetheart~ Mommy's so proud!" she praises you, her riding becoming much faster.

She slides on your stick perfectly, her plot meeting your hips with quiet slaps. You moan loudly in pleasure, squeezing her butterfly marked flanks.

Tears start to form again in her eyes due to how much in pleasure she was. You keep chanting the three words that the yellow pegasus absolutely loves to hear from you.

"Fuck me, Mommy."

Your ungulate Goddess rides you harder and faster, making you sniff into her disheveled mane. You wail in unison, letting the ex-supermodel claim your body.

You sniff her name, reveling in her pine forest-smelling pheromones. You kiss her fluffy cheeks, putting all the adoration you have for her into them.

"Are you going to cum, sweetie?~" your mare asks you, riding you closer to the edge.

Fluttershy's winking orifice grips you so tightly. It feels like heaven to have your timid mare bounce on you like that..

"Ohhh yes..." you confirmed through your groans.

"Please, cum inside me! Fill Mommy with your hot seed! Do it, my handsome stud, do it now!~" her begging sends to the edge.

Fluttershy begins to cum violently, her clit winking madly, whilst she mindlessly bounces on you.

Her pulsating little pussy finally sends you over the edge. You scream your mare's name, unleashing hot loads inside of her womb, pressing your fingers down her softly furred back.

Tears stream down her cheeks, her eyes rolling up. Her drooling mouth is open agape, her tongue is hanging out of her mouth.

She keeps showering you with praises, fueling your own orgasm.

It's unbelievable how good it feels to be needed, to be desired by Fluttershy. Her caring personality really does make her a great domme.

Your shared euphoria falters. You minds gain clarity, although you still stay stunned by your orgasms.

Fluttershy gives you a long and passionate kiss on the lips. Her teasing, smug expression is gone, giving way for a loving and longing one.

She sighs contentedly, and so do you. Her gaze makes you feel so warm, so loved.

It's like it penetrates your soul, her snowpity enveloping it in loving embrace.

You feel so full of love you feel for your mare wife. She nuzzles your cheek, rubbing her muzzle against it.

"Good boy, you did so well for me."

You kiss her on her cheek.

It's only a matter of time before you get officially married, and you are already married, pretty much.

You're not going to return into your shitty shack after you move your things to your winged wife's comfy cottage.

"We need to tell everypony that we're going to be married soon."

You can only hum in agreement, knowing where does her point come from.

"We need to be married before it becomes obvious that I am pregnant. Let's not keep that a secret, shall we, my love?" she giggles, tugging on the leash, looking at you with a smug expression, her last lines having a teasing tone.

"We'll come up with our own surprise for them, that we're lovers now.~"

Man, you really loved it when she was in a mischevious mood.

That would only mean that she's happy, and you love it when she's happy.

"Time is ticking, and we don't need to hide that from them until my belly becomes too big."

You lovingly nuzzle your kind Goddess, and she reciprocates by kissing your cheek gently.

"But we need to take on an image of a sweet couple. We're a cute and innocent couple, not perverts in public, and I'll punish you if you imply to them otherwise. Understood, mister?" she asks, tugging you on the leash.

You eagerly nod and hum, smiling gently.

"Good boy. I love you." she kisses your lips, teasing them with her tongue.

Her socked hooves carress you lovingly. You enjoy the sensation of the velvety fabric rubbing against your skin.

You sniff her pheromones, reveling in your mare wife's pine fragrance. You share a long, tender moment as you cuddle, kissing each other, basking in your mutual love.