Fluttershy's Lessons in Friendshipping

“Oh my, Isn’t this adorable! What kind of party is this? Why didn’t you invite me? This looks like fun? Can I join? Can I Can I Can I Can I?” came an all too familiar voice. “Pretty please?”

“Oh no…” Twilight whispered under her breath, her most lewd encounter exposed. “Fluttershy, what do we do?”

“Just stay calm… She won’t hold it against us if she gets to participate…” Fluttershy responded, slightly turned on by the situation.

“Pretty please with a cupcake on top?” Pinkie Pie waited for a response. “With icing AND sprinkles?”

“Okay, I guess it’s fine. Right Twilight?” Fluttershy responded.

“Y-Yeah…” Twilight answered before whispering to herself “I’ve never been with two other ponies at the same time… maybe this is what it will be like with the princesses…”

“Yayyyyyyyy!” Pinkie responded “It’ll be great. I don’t even really know what’s going on, but Twilight seemed to be having fun and Fluttershy, you were making such funny noises, and I just thought it would be fun if I could get in on the party. What exactly is this party? Should we invite anyone els… Mmph.”
Fluttershy clamped a hoof over Pinkie’s mouth, preventing her from speaking anymore. “Pinkie, this is just between the three of us, and this is only something that you can do with other grown up ponies. Don’t even think about having a party like this with any of your younger friends.”

“W-Wait…” Pinkie began, “You’re having sex?”

Twilight turned bright red again and Fluttershy held a hoof to her face

“I didn’t know you could have sex with another mare! I always thought that stallions were annoying… This makes life soooooo much more interesting!” Pinkie began. “Is Twilight teaching you, Shy, because I would have never guessed such a geeky filly like her would have known how to have sex, much less with another mare like this. Wow, Twilight… you’re smarter than we thought.”

“Um… Actually… It was ‘Shy teaching me…” Twilight responded meekly

“What? Fluttershy? How did you find out about sex? I kinda figured you might go your entire life without finding out what sex was like… You’re just so timid and all… But I guess it’s better this way, ya wouldn’t want some stallion taking advantage of your kindness and all…”

“PINKIE!” Fluttershy squeaked “Do you want to keep talking or do you want to join us?”

“Oh, I’d definitely like to join you… Where do I start? Do I get to play with Shy’s mare bits first or Twilight’s or… Oh my… maybe someone is going to play with mine…”

Fluttershy whispered something to Twilight, who nodded slightly. Moments later, they both sprang on Pinkie. Fluttershy was straddling her hind legs while Twilight found herself directly over Pinkie’s face.

“Oh my this is more exotic than I expec…” Pinkie was cut off by Twilight descending on her. Pinkie didn’t quite get the memo, for a while just looking confused and mildly excited being able to see another mare up close like this.

“Hehehe… Use your tongue, Pinkie… Lick it…” Twilight urged. Pinkie obliged, nodding slightly beforehand, a motion that seemed to bring a little bit of pleasure in itself.

Pinkie was not exactly mentally engaged in the event, her thoughts had not caught up to her actions yet. This was definitely not a party, but Pinkie had, in taking it for one, involved herself with something she would have probably been best off saving until she was party-sober. However, Twilight was not disappointed by her forwardness. Pinkie was starting to break through the fog, but she was almost instantly captivated by another occupant of her senses entirely.
“Twilight, you smell nice down here.” Pinkie started, inhaling deeply as she took a tentative lick at Twilight’s swollen, soaked marehood. “And it tastes nice too! It’s not like any cupcake I’ve ever had, but it’s interesting.” Pinkie continued, showing no hint of reprising on her musings. “I want to call it sweet, but it’s not. It’s strange. I’d call it sweet, fruity, something like that, but it’s definitely not a sweet smell… In fact it’s not really a taste that I would have thought I’d like… It’s weird and kind of musky… but it makes me happy and I think that’s why I like it…”

“Pinkie… we can have enlightened conversation about my taste after you make me feel good. I need something touching me.” Twilight interjected in a somewhat breathy voice. Pinkie knew she’d reap the rewards of continuing, and she did with no contest.

“Twilight, should I see if Pinkie tastes as good as you do?” Fluttershy asked, watching as Twilight enjoyed the fruits of Pinkie enjoying her …fruits.

“Ah… A-Absolutely! In the interests of proper…” Twilight stopped briefly, shuddering as Pinkie found places that amplified the already strong pleasure she was receiving, “Ah! Proper experimental protocol.” Another pause as more potent waves of pleasure ran over Twilight’s body. “And for the sake of maintaining good p-values, we should make sure that we’ve sampled every other permutation as well…”

“I do like the way you think… And I assume Pinkie will too…”

At this point, Pinkie, who had diligently been doing her job, came to her senses “Wait… What am I doing? This isn’t a party… This is just s-s-sex!” Pinkie began. “Ewwwww. You guys are naughty. Why would you do that to each other. W-we pee from that hole! Ewwww… I have twilight’s pee-hole taste on me!” Pinkie squealed, her conversation quickly devolving. “Ahhh… I’m a naughty pony too! I’m going to be remembered forever as a dirty pony that licks other mares. I don’t wan—Oh sweet Celestia!” Fluttershy had made a move in the chaos of Pinkie’s rant. “F-fluttershy… I think I understand… I… that… You’re really, Ah! It’s really good… Is this how Twilight feels when I do it to her?”

“It would be if you wouldn’t keep stopping all the time.” Twilight said sardonically.

“Oh… Right…” Pinkie squeaked, sure that the combined feelings of licking Twilight and being licked would surely bring about some wonderful magical explosion. She, without contest, resumed licking Twilight, once again savoring the taste, albeit with her wits about her.

“T-that’s good, Pinkie… just keep doing that. Doesn’t it feel wonderful to have another mare with her snout buried between your legs?” Twilight asked, gathering a moan from Pinkie as an affirmative response.

Fluttershy drank in Pinkie’s taste, savoring it like a fine wine. It was so strong, Fluttershy could feel her intoxication at the heavy smell. Pinkie must have been in heat for her light smell to be so permeating. The poor pony probably had no idea what that time even meant, and as unburdened as she was by the laws of nature she probably felt no different as she turned the heads of every stallion within a quarter mile. It surprised Fluttershy that as strong as her musk was, she had no males requesting her companionship. Needless to say, in any capacity, Fluttershy was unable to resist continuing. She was starting to become excessively moist herself, the occasional bead of her copious female fluids dripping onto her floor and making quite the mess.

Pinkie was equally enthralled as she stood over Twilight. This whole experience was new, and Pinkie loved new things. The double-sided pleasure as she both savored Twilight’s taste and felt Fluttershy’s now-skilled tongue devouring her virginal flower threatened to send her over an unfamiliar cliff at any moment. Pinkie was apprehensive as she realized this looming peak was in fact impending, however she didn’t know she was to skate off a cliff of pleasure and into clouds of sheer abandon. As her climax neared, so did Twilight’s.

“Ah, Fluttershy, I think we’re both getting c-close!” Twilight grunted between sharp, ragged breaths. Twilight convulsed and squirmed on her back as Pinkie didn’t show any signs of letting up. Twilight, rather sensitive and very turned on by the near constant pleasure that Fluttershy had shown her, couldn’t help but scream at the top of her lungs, each cute squeak coinciding with a moan of equal intensity from Pinkie.

Pinkie shot up from licking Twilight and screamed at an ungodly volume “I can feel it coming!” Usually, hearing that from Pinkie would signal a problem that needed to be remedied, but given the situation, Twilight and Fluttershy thought it was merely a coincidental repetition of the words under different context. They were wrong.

“Ah… Here goes… the fourth wall.” Pinkie breathed out as Fluttershy and Twilight quickly scrambled away, knowing it was too late to censor their pink friend. “Ah… The humans… they are being really naughty…” Pinkie began. “This is… Ah! This is what they call a c-clop-fic.”

Twilight and Fluttershy, having not anticipated the revelation of their most intimate moments, bathed in temporary shock as they realized that their intimacies were now public knowledge.

“T-they m-made this up… It’s n-not part of the actual s-show… We’re not canonically screwing!” Pinkie continued, not sure if this made her feel better or not… “But the audience… seems to enjoy these kind of things… w-we should put a show on for them. And to think the author didn’t know how he was going to recover the chapter after this one…” Pinkie jumped up and ran over to Twilight and Fluttershy, pestering them to re-engage.

“I don’t know Pinkie…” Twilight started, “I don’t think I could… perform …under these circumstances.”

“Yeah, Pinkie…” Fluttershy mused, her canonical shyness enacted in full force. “T-these ponies saw a side of me that I thought only a special few ponies saw. I’m not sure that I’m ready to continue my studies… or any of this.”

“Oh, come on you silly ponies! Don’t you know what this means?” Pinkie asked, priming herself to answer exuberantly, “We get to do whatever we want with no consequences! Whatever we do here doesn’t have any effect on anything! It’s a closed loop!”

“I don’t get what you mean.” Twilight said, her brain hurting.

“Whatever we do here doesn’t change anything for real! It’s all just the perverted side-story that some college kid thought up in his spare time.” Pinkie started. “Even so, it’s not like the author is going to stop writing just because we found out! No, he’d come up with some reason to make us continue anyway, so just think of it as doing him a favor. Make his day a little bit easier and just do naughty things so he can write about them.”

“I suppose I could use the relief… But I don’t like the thought of creepy humans reading about my sex life.” Twilight considered.

“Would you rather read about this or…” Pinkie paused, polling other such stories her 4th-wall-breaking senses could find, “Oh sweet Celestia, would they really read something like that? Twilight just trust me, whatever you think about what you’re doing now, trust me it could be way worse. You want them to be reading this and not some of the other stuff out there…” Pinkie continued, genuinely appearing frightened over the discovery of the term ‘grimdark,’ and some of its more gory constituents.

“Yeah, Twilight… Think about it.” Fluttershy smiled as she started to reveal a new selling point, “You could show all of those humans that even though you’re the brainiest pony around, you still can set other ponies loins ablaze…” Fluttershy was emblazoned with charisma and resolve at this point, “And we can show them that even shy mares like me can still have fun. Come on, if we are being watched, we might as well give them a show.”

“Okay,” Twilight agreed, “But I’m not until I do this.” Twilight’s horn lit up and time magically reversed about 590 words.
“I can feel it coming” Pinkie said, feeling something bearing down on her that she hadn’t ever felt before. Her forelegs gave out entirely and brought her tongue down harder on Twilight while giving Fluttershy a slightly better angle with which to enjoy Pinkie’s marehood.
Twilight suddenly went stiff and squealed quietly, her eyes going wide. She then began convulsing and screaming in outlandish pleasure as she reached her peak for the umpteenth time today. Pinkie was close behind her, and reacted similarly, shaking all over as Fluttershy continued to lick at her. Pinkie’s hips gyrated against Fluttershy’s snout, giving her more pleasure even in the throes of her orgasm.
Pinkie felt such unbearable pleasure, thousands of times better than when she used her hooves. Fluttershy, who had gained marginal skill over the past few days, was bringing her pleasure greater than anything she had ever felt.
“Ohmygosh, ohmygosh, ohmygosh… Fluttershy, that was wonderful! Can we do it again? Can we, can we, can we?” Pinkie squealed, emphatically bouncing up and down. “This time can I taste your marehood and then it will feel so good and then that thing will happen again and it will feel good and please, please, please?”

“I suppose I could give you a more advanced lesson…” Fluttershy mused, secretly wanting to give said lesson independent of how excited Pinkie was. “You see, right now you know how to please a mare, and how to be pleased, but with two mares, there are much better ways to please one another.”

“Ooh! Better than that? What could possibly be better than that?” Pinkie asked.
“Twilight, are you ready for a test on our lesson?” Fluttershy asked seductively. Twilight nodded vigorously in affirmation “Good. Show Pinkie how to feel good. And Pinkie… you get to make me feel good like you made Twilight feel good.”

“Okay. I’m ready! Twilight, are you ready? Can we do this? How does it work? What do I do?” Pinkie asked, watching as Twilight rolled onto her back and wiggled her hindquarters at Pinkie.

“If we rub together down there, It feels really good. Pinkie, lay on top of me and rub my naughty parts with yours. ” Twilight said.

“Oh… Oh my… That sounds really naughty, Twilight. ” Pinkie squealed. “A-Are you ready?”

“Yes. Just get to it already!” Twilight ordered. “I’m still horny and you need to finish me off.”

“Oh, How naughty…” Pinkie mused, “I’m starting to like naughty ponies.” Pinkie lowered hindquarters down onto Twilight, eliciting a squeak from the purple pony in response. “I’m starting to like them a lot…” Pinkie slowly started to move her hips, her slow movements somehow seeming to have a trained, calm nature to them. Pleasure wrote itself across both Pinkie’s and Twilight’s faces as they both squealed. Fluttershy watched, delighted at the proficiency of her protégés, but her needs were becoming more apparent as well.

“Pinkie… I bet I taste better than Twilight…” Fluttershy offered, “want to try that out?” She turned around and lifted her tail to the side. Pinkie’s eyes lit up at the sight. Before Fluttershy knew it she was bathed by the warm, fervent licking of Pinkie’s tongue. Pinkie was surprised by how much of Fluttershy’s juices she had to deal with, the wetness of her friend greatly exceeding her expectations. However, Pinkie did in fact enjoy the taste of her pastel colored friend, much more than she had the taste of Twilight’s marehood. Fluttershy had a strange undertone to hers. Something inviting yet entirely taboo at the same time. Pinkie didn’t understand the allure, but said understanding was not paramount to her enjoyment.

Twilight squealed as she gyrated against Pinkie, her forehooves reaching up to caress Pinkie’s neck. Pinkie diligently rubbed herself against Twilight as well, all the while licking Fluttershy as if it were some co-requisite of her engagement with Twilight. Pinkie turned out to be quite diligent lover, and Twilight was finding it hard to resolve herself as she felt Pinkie’s erratic grinding and took in the sight of Fluttershy’s overwhelming pleasure.

The three ponies felt themselves ascending the familiar peak of an orgasm. Twilight, who had turned out to be the most vocal of the group squealed Pinkie’s name out over and over again. Fluttershy and Pinkie were both almost silent, occasionally moaning and persistently breathing heavily.

“Pinkie! Make me come!” Twilight screamed out, feeling her orgasm very close. Pinkie was equally close, and decided to spice things up. She took a break from licking Fluttershy, much to Shy’s chagrin, but as she craned her head around to see what had happened, she saw a scene that made her almost come on sight. Pinkie lowered the rest of her body down onto Twilight, stared into her eyes, and gave the most seductive look she could manage.

“Kiss me, Twilight” Pinkie instructed. They locked lips and screamed into eachother’s mouths in rapture. They both shared their climax as Fluttershy watched with longing. She was determined to have her finish too, but the bubbly scene before her was doing well to maintain her arousal. “Now for you!” Pinkie said, having gathered a burst of energy from her climax. She went back to her previous task, placing her hooves on either side of Fluttershy’s plot. Her mouth found its wet and swollen target easily and elicited a surprised moan from Fluttershy.

“Ah! Pinkie! N-Not so fast! I want to… to… Ah! T-too late.” Fluttershy felt herself approach her climax and knew there was no holding back any more. She was deceptively closer than she thought and the few seconds of Pinkie’s diligent effort. “Oh… Oh My… Ahhhhh!” Fluttershy screamed, thrusting against Pinkie’s mouth as spurt after spurt of her fluids marked Pinkie’s face.

“Ahaha… Pinkie Pie demonstrates her skill at eating things!” Pinkie claimed triumphiantly, “Maybe I got the wrong cutie mark… maybe it should have been a mouth since I’m so good at eating sweets… and ponies.”
Twilight and Fluttershy didn’t bother to mention how creepy that sounded, simply laughing at how their friend was acting. Twilight smiled and looked over at Fluttershy, “I don’t know about you… but I think we need a Pie eating contest to determine just who takes home the prize of best at eating.”
“Ehehe… That sounds gr-”
*WHAM*

“What was that?” asked a surprised Twilight, watching as Fluttershy didn’t even flinch. Usually such a surprising sound would have left the yellow pegasus clinging to the rafters, but this one she anticipated.

“I’ve got mail.” Fluttershy responded dryly, watching as a gray mare flew off, if one could call it that, in the general direction of the rest of Ponyville. Fluttershy wasn’t expecting any mail, but suddenly her overarching goal for the week hit her “Oh, this might be from the princess. I should go check.” And she did. And it was. The carefully sealed scroll unfurled itself as Fluttershy walked back inside.

Dear Fluttershy,

I hate to bother you in what must be a rather engaging and enjoyable moment, but I wanted to check in on your studies. I hope that you have kept busy, and I’ve no doubts that you are rather well versed in several sub-sectors of your study. However, if you would be so kind as to give me a written update, and tell me just what you have learned from each of your partners, I would greatly appreciate it.

With Greatest Regards

Princess Celestia

P.S.: I know about Luna, she’s not very secretive.

“Whoa! She even used the good paper!” Twilight squeaked, having read the scroll over her shoulder.
“Oh my… Twilight, could you take a letter for me?”
“Sure thing, especially if it’s for the Princess.”
“Okay… Here goes:” Fluttershy began, pausing for a moment
“Dear Princess Celestia,
I have learned quite a lot these past few days, and I can’t believe the fun I’ve had with some of my best friends. Here are a few of the things I learned in the process:
From you I learned how a wonderful relationship depends not on whether or not your partner shares a lot in common with you, but on whether or not your partner is willing to share themselves with you.
From Rainbow Dash I learned that sometimes pushing the envelope is good, and one should never question just how some of the greatest relationships can come from those who you are closest too.
From your sister, Princess Luna, I learned that… Well, I didn’t learn much about intimacy from that one, but she certainly seems to have a lot to teach me still… She wants me to learn from her too, if that’s okay.
From Twilight Sparkle I learned that some ponies are very quick learners… and very quick learners are very good in bed. You might consider taking her on as another student in my field…
From Pinkie Pie (and Twilight again) I learned that you can never have too many friends. Never.
I look forward to more lessons, and to seeing you and your sister soon.
Your faithful student,
Fluttershy.”
“Really, you had to use the your faithful student line?” Twilight asked, slightly peeved despite having been called good in bed. “And you’ve been with Luna, and Dash? Who’s next, the mailmare?”
“Her name’s Derpy, and no. Next I was going to…” Fluttershy started, pausing before revealing any more of her plan, “Nevermind that.”
“Well… Why didn’t I get chosen? I was already her faithful student!”
“I have my theories on that one… But none of those theories have anything to do with the Princess not liking you. Think about it, you haven’t asked her to be your special somepony yet, it just makes sense that if she has feelings for you similar to yours then she would be a little apprehensive at the concept of taking your already nice relationship any further.” Pinkie said, exercising a moment of pure, unbridled logic.
“Well I guess that makes sense…” Twilight mused, bubbly at the concept of the Princess having a major crush on her.
“So will you send this off, or do I have to change the line to ‘Your sexy little protégé’, Because I will.”
“Oh you little…” Twilight held herself back. “You were never this obstinate before.”
“That’s because I didn’t know how cute you got when you were angry.” Fluttershy teased, “Now send it already, because I think Pinkie over there is still ready for that pie eating contest we promised her.”

Twilight did as she was told, and then the two of them spent the rest of the evening defending their sexual honor, leaving a satisfied Pinkie Pie and two not-so satisfied mares, still uncertain of who the victor was, but both feeling rewarded.
“I’m thinking I’ll make an unannounced visit to Canterlot tonight…” Twilight mused, laying on the floor next to Fluttershy. “I don’t suppose I could persuade you to join me.”
“No, I’ve got a lot more to learn before I could come back to Celestia or Luna.” Fluttershy answered, thinking of who she had to learn from next.