Where is the hope, when you need it?

I moaned in approval, and Fluttershy pushed her hoof in slightly. I felt both pain and pleasure, but the pain soon vanished. She rubbed in circles, causing me to thrust against her hoof. She knew I was enjoying it a lot, so she removed her hoof, and bent over, pressing her muzzle up against my pleasure spot. The reaction I gave, a loud moan, caused her to giggle. The giggle vibrated my clit, and I moaned louder. Her tongue swiped over my wet pussy, and I arched my back in pure pleasure.

Her tongue pushed into my pussy, and against my sweet spot. I yelled out, blushing deeply. "Fluttershy!!! YES!!" I thrusted against her muzzle, groaning and feeling a sudden rush of wetness and warmth. I was hitting climax, about to orgasm messily. "FUTASHY! I'M ABOUT TO-" before I could finish my sentence, I came. She looked up, dripping the warm, white liquid from her muzzle. "You called me Futashy...." she said, licking her muzzle clean. "Why?" "Nevermind that, you missed a spot." I grinned, and licked her cheek. She giggled softly, and nuzzled me. "Your turn." I whispered. Fluttershy blushed even more, and stayed still. "Um..." she glanced down. After a few minutes, she got up, and ran. That was all I saw of her for the rest of the day.

For the night, all I dreamed about was her and Spitfire, but mostly Spitfire. And I realized, I'd lied to Fluttershy. I didn't love her. I just wanted her to pleasure me, and that made me feel even worse than before. I got up, and out of my bed. I trotted over to one of the drawers, and pulled it open. There was only a scalpel in it, and I grabbed it with my mouth and raised my hoof. Dragging the scalpel along my leg, I felt that warm, red liquid splash out.

Yes. Feeling that wet feeling anywhere made me feel so pleasured!