Day Six of Seven

Okay, I think a recap is in order here:

In case you didn't know, my name is Steven Ambrose. I'm 35, single, and until at least three months ago, I lived in Laredo, Texas, or as I know it, THE TENTH CIRCLE OF HELL. Traveling by airplane on the eve of my fifteenth high school reunion, I got caught in a terrible accident, wherein the plane I was in MOTHERFUCKING EXPLODED. Somehow, someway, I survived, but not completely intact. I lost my left calf, had several broken ribs, my right arm was broken in three places, and my left arm was both shredded like a son of a bitch and was burned over eighty-five percent of its surface.

I doubt I have lived for very long in that state if it weren't for the residents of the world I now found myself in. A world were anthropomorphic miniature equines rule the planet, wield magic that is true magic, and humans are a myth, spoken of in hushed and frightened whispers. I've been doing my best to adjust to the very sudden change in scenery. Of note, I've had to acclimate to a herbivorous diet as opposed tot he omnivorous one I used to have. It also appears that I am highly resistant to Equestrian magic. Don't know how the Hell that happened…

Nayyaw, I've done what I could to adapt. I have a small flat out on the local apple orchard, I have a job fixing the crude arcade machines in town, and I seem to have a suitor or two. All this would be okay if it weren't for the dreams of someone's else's life I've been having. Oh, and it seems I'm some descendant of the once powerful human civilization that once ruled this planet. Princess Celestia, aided by sister Luna and her star student, Twilight Sparkle (hehehe, Sparklebutt!), were able to explain and/or theorize why I am so "special." Truesbob, I don't feel special. I'm just a dude.

Nayyaw, I'm now tasked with investigating something seen in a super secret chamber setup in the bowels of Canterlot Palace. (Celestia thinks it's some sort of command bunker or maybe an emergency shelter with remote access to a highly sophisticated computer network. She's invited me back to try hack the thing. I look forward to it.) Twilight is coming with me to see this "Castle of the Sisters." If it were up to me, I'd take anyone else besides Twilight, but I'm stuck with her. Princess Luna comes to mind… so does my girl Flutter- Huh. I just called Flutters "my girl." … When I get back to Ponyville, I need to talk to that mare.

Derpy offered to rickshaw me to Flutters cottage, but I refused. I felt it was a better idea to walk there. (The reality is I would LOVE to get a ride out to her place, but I'd like Miss Skittles to see me do this. Might get her off my ass.) It's gonna be a long slog from Sweet Apple Acres to her cottage on the edge of the Everfree, but it will be worth it. Even if it is nothing more than to see the shocked look on Rainbow's face, it'll be worth it.

The sun is high in the sky when I set out. I needed some rest after the train ride from Canterlot but I never got it. Twilight and I got back only this afternoon and my time is waning. I really need to see Fluttershy today or my courage will falter. While it's warm out, at least there's a good breeze. Might just keep the sweat out of my eyes. Why I never appreciated the ability to walk on two feet before now is beyond me. Hobbling along with this crutch is a major pain in the ass.

Oh, for fuck's sake, why didn't I opt for the wheelchair today? That would make this journey so much easier. Might even make me a lot more, I don't know, pitiable. Well, at least this can't get any worse… I can see the cottage now. I remember when I practically lived here. The mornings, even if I was less than pleased with their arrival, always carried that honeysuckle scent I love. Flutters cooking was pretty good, too. Nothing on par with AyJay or The Perplexing Pink Paradox, but good, nonetheless. She was even able to get me a few plates of scrambled eggs and the odd slab of beef. Christ, I've almost forgotten what beef tastes like…

Ah, good! Flutters is feeding her chickens. I can see Elizabeak pecking at the chicken feed on the ground. Ah, I can still smell the honeysuckle in the air! I can't believe how much I missed this place!

"Fluttershy! Hey, Flutters!"

She looks up- Wait, why is she panicking? What th- Oh, fuck! She just retreated within her cottage. What is that about? I hope I don't have to do this through the door. I'm approaching the Menagerie now. Let's see…

*Knock! Knock!*

"Fluttershy?" I coo, "Are you home??"

"Stevie?" I hear muffled by the door, "Is that you?"

"It is," I reply, "can I talk with you?"

The door opens. Fluttershy is in the doorway and she looks apprehensive, maybe even frightened. I wonder…?

"Hello, Fluttershy!" I beam.

"H-hello, Stevie." she whispers.

"Hi!"

D'aww! Flutters is blushing! And look at her scuffing the floor with a hoof! Too adorable!!

"So, about the other day-"

"Stevie," Fluttershy interrupts, "b-before you say anything, I would just l-like to a-a-apologize."

Huhsaywat?

"Apologize, Flutters? For what?"

"W-well, you see," Flutters starts, "I- I shouldn't have been so- f-forward with you. My hormones w-were making me a l-little c-c-crazy. I r-realize now t-that what w-w-we did that d-d-d-day was untoward and even a l-l-little unseemly. I l-like you, Stevie, b-but when- when w-w-we… It was the hormones t-talking, n-not me. I'm sorry i-if I was too- s-s-suggestive."

Oh. My. God. Fluttershy is so adorable when she's embarrassed!

"Oh, Fluttershy," I moan, "you don't have to apologize!"

Sniffling, Flutters says, ""I-I-I don't?"

Shaking my head, I answer, "Listen, what happened- It wouldn't have happened if I didn't want it, too. You were not using me, despite evidence to the contrary."

"B-but-" Flutters says, but I cut her off. "Fluttershy, I've been thinking over the last few days. It was weird at first, thinking of you as something other than an animal. It was even harder to admit that I've grown fond of you, very fond. I'd be lying to myself if I wouldn't want you as a girlfriend-"

"Marefriend, Stevie."

"Of course," I continue, "So, I'd like, if it's okay with you and all, to officially start dating you. I- I would really like to get to know you better, Flutters. And I think- I think I might even love you. But, I'd like to spend more time with you to confirm that hypothesis."

"W-what?" Flutters says through a veil of tears.

I say, "Fluttershy, would you go out with me?"

"Oh, Stevie…!"

I remember Flutters hugging me after I asked her out. From there until where I am now, I have a vague recollection at best. All I know for sure, is that we stumbled our way to her bedroom, where we promptly started rutting like there was no tomorrow. I certain this is real only by the fact that I can feel the silky strands of hair in her cotton-candy mane. The fantabulous writhing sensation around my member thrusting into her tight marehood is an indication that I'm most certainly still alive.

Also, and I'm a little fearful saying this, I just had my first kiss. Mind, it's a little strange getting it from an equine mare instead of a human female, but it was wonderful all the same. Her tongue, it's tastes like blueberries. I can feel her breath on my tongue as she gasps with each thrust. Her coat, it's like velvet underneath my fingers. Honestly, who needs tits when you can get ass like this! By all things bright, I could lay in this state forever!

"Oh, Stevie…!"

Flutters… I can feel her shudder. She's on the verge of another orgasm. Ughuh! I'm not that far off myself.

"Aauuugggghhhhh!" Flutters moans.

"Fluttershy, oh my Goddess, Fluttershy!" I moan.

"Stevie, I'm there- just a little more… Just a little deeper, please, I'm almost there!"

I comply, burying myself to the root. Flutters passage responds in kind.

"Stevie, Stevie, I'm gonna-!"

The moan the escapes Fluttershy is quiet, but I can tell it's actually fairly loud for her. I see tiny spots of blush on her cheeks and her eyes, though unfocused, show she is embarrassed by her display of arousal.

"Sorry." Flutters says.

"Don't worry about it," I assure her, "I've heard worse."

"Oh, Stevie… Don't stop! Don't- stop!"

I'm close, but I don't think I'm close enough to actually seal the deal. That and I don't ever wanna vacate Flutters passage. It's so warm and tight! The way her walls writhe against my member is so delightful…!

"Stevie, Stevie! It's coming! It's coming- I- I can't hold back!"

"Don't- fight it, Flutters. Let- it- go!"

"Stevie! STEVIE!"

As her climax erupts, so do I. I cum deep inside of her, spilling baby batter into her womb like a fire hose at full pressure. It's been a while since I came, so the load I shoot is even thicker than when we last made love. (Well, I think the more accurate term is "fucked" but that's just splitting hairs.) Even as Flutters come down down from her orgasm, I'm still pumping, my stick throbbing violently inside her. As I thrust, I can feel some of my cum seep out of her cunt, spilling on her bed sheets. It's several minutes before the twitching stops; during the interim, I don't stop thrusting into Flutters, causing her to orgasm twice more.

Once I'm drained, we both collapse on the bed, with member still inside her. The warmth of her body is all that's keeping me awake, not that I'm complaining. I kinda like this, being all snugly with the woman/mare I love. It's really quite comforting. If I had any say on this, I would never leave this bed…

"Mmm…" Flutters moan.

"Did we enjoy ourselves?" I ask teasingly.

She nods, "That was even better than the last time."

I smile, "Maybe next time, we can go out for dinner, maybe even take in a show?"

"I'd like that." she responds.

"By the way," I add, "I've been assigned a- mission, by Princess Celestia. Twilight is coming with, although I would like nothing more than to go myself. Would you- like to come with me, too?"

"Where are you going?" Flutters asks.

"Someplace called 'the Castle of the Two Pony Sisters,'" I answer, "ever heard of it?"

I feel Flutters shudder, and it's not from any climax, "Y-you're g-going THERE?"

"It's not that I'd like to. But Celestia thinks I may find some answers as to why I'm here, if I go there. If you don't wanna come, I'd understand-"

"N-no, no, I'll c-come. But y-you have to promise me something Stevie."

"Whatever you want, pretty filly." I beam.

"W-w-will you hold me, if I get scared? I don't really like that p-place. So scary!"

I say, "You couldn't stop me if you tried."

SHE SAID YES!