Resolve! Let's Challenging: Six Versus One!

Still in shock from her defeat, Rainbow manages a line. “...No way! I don't believe it!” she exclaims. “Damn magic! I bet that without it, you wouldn't have stood a chance against me!”

As always, you have a response. “Hmm... We'll have to test that some day,” you tell her. “But as for now, I believe that I have passed your little test. What do you have to say to that, Rainbow Dash?”

“Heh... You know, you're not done yet.”

“What are you talking about? I serviced everypony in this room, didn't I?”

“Ha!” After laughing at you, Dash points to a stack of books about halfway across the library's main room. “Take a look, why don't you?”

You walk over to the books and look behind them to find a familiar yellow pegasus.

“Fluttershy?” You address her. “What are you doing back there?”

“W-well...” she stutters. “When Rainbow Dash decided to include me in this game of hers, I just got so nervous about having to... with you... that I just decided to hide. I know it wasn't very brave of me to do so, but you have to understand me! ...Please?”

You raise an eyebrow. “Understand what?” you ask Fluttershy.

A small squeak emerges from her throat before she answers. “A-aren't you mad at me? For being nervous about... things?”

“What? Of course I'm not mad at you! In fact, I'm glad that somepony around here is still sane! Just what gave you that idea?”

“Oh! Umm... Oops. I guess I overreacted again.” Fluttershy then gives off a nervous laugh. “Sorry about that.”

“It's okay, Fluttershy,” you say to comfort her. “By the way, about this challenge...”

“Ahh!” Startled, Fluttershy jumps back in reaction.

“Do you want to back out of this? Because you don't seem like you're up for it.”

“What? Oh, no, of course not! Rainbow Dash said that you had to service the six of us, and... I don't want you to fail... because of me...” Another squeak finishes her sentence.

“Oh, that? Don't worry about it. I think that it was a dumb challenge anyway, regardless of how fun it was.”

“Um... T-that's not the only reason...” Whatever Fluttershy was hiding from you, it must be important, judging by how nervous she is now. You can see that she is visibly shaking. “I... I want...”

“Yes?”

Trembling, she continues. “I want for you...”

“Fluttershy?”

“I want for you... to make love to me...”

Highly embarrassed at the words the just left her mouth, Fluttershy blushes and avoids your eyes. Her face now bears a pained expression, as if she is about to cry.

Stunned, you reply with, “W-what, now?”

“Oh, it's so hard for me to say but...” Fluttershy then inhales deeply. “...when I saw you fight, I was just so... mesmerised by the look of your... thing, that I... started thinking dirty thoughts. My thoughts... they just made me so scared and nervous about this that I thought I had to hide, but now... I've made up my mind. I would be glad to do those things with you... if you would have me, that is.”

“Well, okay then!” You were just plain shocked that somepony as demure as Fluttershy would say such things, and on top of that, would be so forward and direct about it. “So... are we just going to do this right now?”

“Oh! Um... Okay, I guess.” Fluttershy's wings flare as she turns around to make an exhibition of herself.

“Alright, then.” Here we go, you think to yourself as you assume the proper mounting position, gearing up for the insertion. Let's do this. One clean motion, no hesitation. You then contradict yourself by hesitating.

“Um... Are you...”

Come on... You try to encourage yourself. I've already done this five times today. So why is this one making me so damned nervous?

“I-is everything alright?”

“Y-yeah! I'm... starting now!”

You place the tip of your stallionhood against its entry point and start rubbing. You are pleased to find that it is already quite moist, and probably ready to accept you.

“So, how does this feel?” you ask after slipping yourself into her.

“Ah– Oh, wow, this feels great,” she encourages.

“G-Great! I guess I'll start moving then.”

So as not to damage the delicate little flower that is Fluttershy, you decide to take things slowly, and begin working gently against her pussy, taking the time to savour its warmth.

“Fluttershy, you, uh... It feels great in here!”

“Why, thank you. It's just... so lovely of you to say that...”

You continue in near silence, with the only audible sounds being those resulting from your stimulation, namely, the watery slush of your natural lubricants along with the occasional gasp from your partner. This action continues for a while, until Fluttershy, of all ponies, interjects.

Turning her head to face you, she says, “Um... Excuse me. I mean... I'm sure you're doing a perfectly fine job as is, but, well... I kind of like it... rough.”

This comes as a very mild shock to you, considering that it's definitely not the first surprise you've faced today. Unfazed, you pause for a beat before asking, “Just how rough are we talking about?”

“Um... rough? I mean... It's okay if you're not up to it. It was a silly request, anyway...”

“Well, it's perfectly fine by me if you like that sort of thing, but... I'm just scared that I might hurt you.”

“Oh! Well, if that's what you're worried about, then don't. Don't worry about it, that is. I said that I like it rough, so could you do it a little more roughly... pretty please?”

After hearing Fluttershy beg of you in that sweet little voice of hers, you make up your mind. “Okay,” you answer her, “I won't try anything too crazy, but I can definitely pick up the pace.”

“You would do that for me?”

“I would. And if you'd like, maybe I can pull on your mane a little.”

Fluttershy's eyes dilate when she hears your suggestion, and an enthusiastic smile widens across her face. In her excitement, she detaches herself from you, turns around, and wraps her arms around you. “Oh, thank you, thank you, thank you so much!” she exclaims before bombarding you with kisses. Moments later, she realises what just happened. “Um... sorry about that. I got kind of excited.”

In this event, it dawns on you that you don't mind this at all. In fact, you are enjoying this quite a bit. Although you are not sure of exactly where this feeling stems from, said feeling imbues you, strengthening your resolve and causing you to mentally vow to make Fluttershy's experience the best you possibly could.

“It's okay, Fluttershy,” you say before returning one of her kisses. “Now, where were we?”

“Oh! I'm so excited, I can barely contain myself! (Squee!)” Having finished speaking, she turns around and gets into position.

“Alright, then. If it's rough you want, then I'll do my best to give it to you,” you say as you mount Fluttershy. “Here we go!”

“Iiyah!”

The sudden movement on your part makes Fluttershy feel an unexpected jolt of pleasure, and she lets out a shriek to signify this. While she is distracted by the re-entry of your foreign object, you use the opportunity to take her mane in your mouth, and give it a slight tug as you thrust.

“Hmm... This is... much better.”

“Eh?” You drop Fluttershy's mane to speak with her, as you can sense something is wrong from her tone. “Am I doing something wrong?”

“Oh, no, not at all! I mean it when I say that this is great.”

“Come on, Fluttershy, I've known you long enough to know when something is up with you. Talk to me, 'Shy.”

Cornered, she gives in. “Umm... I don't know how to say this, but... could you pull harder, maybe?”

“Ah! Is that all? Then don't worry, I'm on it!”

You continue your act, thrusting quicker and pulling harder, which leaves Fluttershy reeling from the pleasure.

“Aaah! Oh my! This is wonderful!”

“You like that?” you ask with a mouthful of mane. “Well, have some more, you sexy little thing, you!”

“Wah! S-sexy? Me? Oh, no, I– Hnngph!”

You silence her with a strong yank of her mane, then reassure her. “No,” you say through your teeth. “It's true! Never mind how shy you are; you can be just as lecherous as anypony else! And as for beauty, well, you've got it in spades!”

“Ahh!” she gasps. “Do you really think so?”

“Why, of course,” you reply. “Now, how about we finish up here?”

“Oh, I would just love to! Let's do it!”

At Fluttershy's ready, you deliver some more stimulation throughout her body. You make sure to keep up the pace, pumping her hard and fast to top off her pleasure, as well as yours. Within minutes, both of you are at your limits.

“Ahh! I-I don't know about you, but... I'm about ready to b-burst!”

“Just h-hold on a bit longer, Fluttershy! We'll cum together... Right here, right now!”

“I feel it... The feeling is inside me! I... I LOVE YOU!”

“Fluttershy! You... You're amazing... I LOVE YOU TOO!”

With that declaration, you both climax simultaneously. Shortly afterwards, you pull out, allowing plenty of fluids to seep out. You then take a look at your partner. Her pink mane is dishevelled, as would be expected, and beads of sweat have formed everywhere on her fine yellow coat, causing it to glisten beautifully in the sunlight coming through the library's windows.

Suddenly, you and Fluttershy collapse onto the floor. Both of you are panting heavily from your activity, trying to catch your breath. After a few seconds, you start talking.

“So... How did you... like it...?”

“It... You were... incredible... and you said that you... loved me... Ah, I'm so... happy...”

“...Me too, Fluttershy,” you say as she eases her way into your arms.

… … … … …

“So, can we tell him now? Can we?”

“Oh, but Pinkie, don't the two of them just look so darling together?”

“Y'know, now that ya mention it, there does seem to be somethin' special to this here sight.”

“Heh heh... I just can't wait to see the look on his face when he finds out.”

“Shh! Quiet everypony, I think they're waking up!”

You arise with a stretch and a yawn. “Urrgh... What in... The library? Why am I even...” You then look up to find Twilight Sparkle staring at you, with the other ponies behind her.

“Oh, good, you're awake. Ahem! It is my pleasure to say that you have passed!”

Try as you might, you can't make any sense of what Twilight just said, especially so soon after waking up. “Passed? Passed what?” you ask her.

“You don't remember? Well how about you look to your left?”

You face left and scan the area, but only find a bookcase that lines the wall.

“Oops. Sorry. I meant my left.”

You then look to your right to find a formerly sleeping pegasus that's just coming to. “It's... Fluttershy?”

“That's right. Bringing back any memories yet?”

“Uhh... Wait a second... I think I remember... AHH! Did I just... with all six of you?!”

“Why, yes indeed, you did! Doesn't it just make you feel great to know how popular you are?”

“That's not the point! What am I going to do now, huh?! I mean, what if I impregnated one of you... or two... or all six?!”

“Hee hee! Don't worry about it! Remember the Resolve spell that I cast on you to give you that super stamina? Well, it has a secondary use, as well: I tweaked it a bit so that it can also function as a contraceptive! As far as you're concerned, you were sterile during that whole ordeal!”

“Wahh!”

At a statement like that, all you can do is scream.

“Oh, don't worry! The spell is sure to wear off by day's end!”

“Oh, good... Phew! But wait, doesn't that mean that you and Dash are still in danger?”

“Of course not! I also cast a similar spell on myself to prevent such an outcome, and as for Rainbow Dash... Well, not to insult your fencing skills, but you didn't hit a single mark where it would actually count, if you know what I'm saying.”

“Heh heh heh...” You hear a sinister chuckle come from behind Twilight, a sinister chuckle that you would know anywhere. “She's right, you know. As good as you are with that thing in the sack, you sure can't use it out of it!”

Immediately, you respond, “Well, excuse me, Rainbow, for not devoting my life to learning how to smack ponies around with my penis!”

Just then, Twilight interrupts. “As much as I'd like to see this argument play out,” she says, “I'll have to stop you both here, as I have more to explain.”

“Go right ahead,” says Rainbow Dash, before sticking her tongue out at you as she steps back.

“Alright,” begins Twilight. “What you saw when you first entered the library today is actually a common event that takes place between the six of us. About a week ago, we came to a consensus...”

Her words are met with confused stares from some of the group.

“...Er, decision, that things would be more exciting if we had a stallion with us. Then, Fluttershy just happened to bring you along.”

“Eep!”

You hear a squeak come from the pegasus beside you.

“So, with a stallion ready, all we had to do was convince you to have sex with all of us! You can thank Rainbow Dash for that part of the plan, by the way.”

Dash then proudly steps forth to take credit. “That's right!” she says. “The fencing tournament? Totally my idea! It went down pretty smoothly, don't you think?”

At that moment, everything finally starts to sink in. “So let me get this straight...” you say, feeling slightly nervous at your realisation. “Everything that happened today was all planned? I... I can't believe it... I've been had!”

Surprisingly, Rainbow Dash is the one to lend you a sympathetic arm around your shoulder. She comforts you with her words. “Come on, now. It's not all bad. I mean, you did perform well enough to get accepted into our little circle here. Aren't you happy about that, you adorable little sex machine?”

Rainbow turns her back to you and strokes your face with her tail as she says this before she turns back around to give you an unexpected peck on the nose. Flustered, all you can do is gape.

“D...Don't tease him, Dash! He's very... sensitive...”

Also surprisingly, it appears that Fluttershy is the one to jump to your defence.

“Come on, Fluttershy! Lighten up a little, will you? Besides, I bet you have something you wanna say to the sex machine, don't you?”

“Eep!”

Meanwhile, the other ponies in the room approach you. Applejack is the first to speak.

“Boy, howdy! I say you did a darned fine job out there. Why, I haven't felt so great since the time when Big Macintosh– oof!”

She is interrupted when Rarity plants a sharp hoof in her side. You can feel the tension as you watch Rarity stare daggers at Applejack.

“Uh, well, it looks like I've said too much! Anyway, it was great havin' ya, so here's to hopin' we see ya again sometime!”

With that said, Applejack finally manages to escape Rarity's death glare as the unicorn turns to face you with a smile.

“I agree with Applejack completely. Your sensual performance was simply fabulous! It almost felt as if we were in a romance novel, with your strong, handsome body meeting mine... even if I was a little unladylike. Hee hee! I certainly wouldn’t mind doing it all again!”

Suddenly, you hear a gasp come from behind the two of them, and a familiar pink pony jumps into your view shortly after.

“Ooh! That makes three of us! That whipped cream you gave me was the best whipped cream I've ever had! Do you have some sort of super-secret flavour enhancer in your coat? Because that cream was just sooooo good and I want some more of it! Oh, and you're pretty good in bed too, I guess! I don't know... It's just that when I orgasm, I kinda forget where I am and stuff, so, umm... Thanks for giving me that!”

Pinkie then lunges toward you and fiercely gives you a hug, Pinkie Pie-style.

“Your arms around me... So tight... Can't breathe...”

“Whoops! Guess I overdid it, huh? Oh well!” says Pinkie. Then, out of nowhere, she licks your face. “Hmm... Maybe with a little cinnamon...”

“Eh... Okay.”

“Well, it looks like we're all in agreement here,” Twilight chimes in. “I would also love to have you back for another round.”

“Uh, look. I appreciate the offer and I'd love to take you up on it, but I don't think I'll be able to...”

“Oh!” Twilight interjects. “Don't worry about that. I can supply you with whatever magic you need...” She then flashes you her best set of seductive eyes. “...And then some.”

“Eh?!”

“Umm... I-I would also like for you to return... That is, if you wouldn't mind...”

You hear Fluttershy make this request, and turn to face her, finding that her pleading face just screams adorable. The cuteness of it is too much for you to bear, causing you to ultimately give in to the mares. “Huh... I guess with all of these requests, I'd be a fool not to come back,” you say.

In response to your decision, all of the other ponies in the room start cheering. From this, you feel satisfied, yet at the same time unsatisfied, as if you've forgotten something. Suddenly, an idea hits you, and you decide to act upon it once the cheering subsides. “Hey, Fluttershy!” you say, hoping your idea will work.

“Y-Yes?” she replies, looking at you expectantly.

“Do you... want to go out for dinner? I'll pay!”

“Ahh!” she gasps, absolutely ecstatic. “I would love to! And I know just the place!”

“Great! Once I'm done here, I'll meet you back at the cottage in a few hours!”

“Oh, this is going to be so exciting!”

In the midst of Fluttershy's joy, you hear a conversation off to the side.

“So, after Fluttershy's been talking about this guy for so long, he finally makes his move...”

“Well, I think it's just swell. Personally, I'm happy for the gal.”

“And so am I.”

“Oh, really, Rainbow? Are ya sure that you're not jealous?”

“...Don't even think of going there, AJ.”

Then, without warning, the library's front door bursts open, revealing a figure that happens to be quite short. You immediately recognise it as Twilight's dragon assistant, Spike. He enters the library and puts down the thing he was carrying, namely, a stack of books.

Noticing you, he says, “Hmm... I think I remember your name... You've been to the library a few times... Uh... I've got nothing. Anyway, great news, Twilight! You know that super-rare book that you sent me out to get this morning? Well, it turns out that they got a whole new shipment in over at Clop-Mart! I made sure to snag you a few copies.”

“Oh!” says Twilight, clearly surprised. “Um... Glad you were able to get some. Thanks... for that.”

“Uh, Twilight? What's that smell?”

The mares panic when they hear that question, and nervously look to each other for a possible answer. It appears that Spike is about to find the group out. It's all up to you now. Almost instinctively, you deliver that answer.

“That smell, my little dragon friend,” you say, “is what you get when a deadly test is met with a firm resolve.”