Chapter 11

I was pretty busy for the rest of the day while my new girlfriend, Fluttershy, slept. I took the cage out of the back of her SUV before getting into it and driving to my place.

When I got there, I checked that my truck OK where it was sitting first, then I went inside. I don’t usually lock my door since no one is ever out there, so luckily I didn’t need my keys to get inside. I changed into my own clothes, enjoying the feel of wearing a shirt that actually fit properly, rather than wearing that giant bed sheet that AJ had bought for her brother. I loaded a bunch of gardening tools into the back of her vehicle, along with my chainsaw, which I needed to cut apart the tree that Pinkie had knocked down.

Before heading back, I paused and looked at her car. One side was covered in dirt from when Pinkie’s bomb exploded, which sent dirt and stones all over the side of it, so I decided to get my power washer out and clean it off for her. Afterwards, I could still see the dent on the driver’s door from where she’d hit her head. I ran my hand over it and shook my head, thinking about how Fluttershy was actually tougher than she thought.

I headed back to her place and unloaded the equipment that I brought with me.

I went inside the house first to check on her. She was still sleeping soundly, so I came back out and started cleaning up her yard. I leveled the small crater in the ground from Pinkie’s bomb near the front door first, then leveled the rest of the driveway, erasing the ruts and scuff marks from fighting with Dash, AJ and the mountain lion.

Then I moved onto cutting up the fallen tree with the chainsaw. AJ and I had moved it alongside the driveway that night so they could get their cars out, but the base of the trunk clearly looked like it had been blown up so I cut the stump off as low to the ground as I could, then dug it out and filled the hole in with dirt. All evidence of the ‘next level shit’ that went on there would be as good as gone by the time I was done with the place.

I cut the tree up into chunks and piled them in the corner behind the house, then I dug a small pit in the middle if her back yard and got some rocks out of the woods to place in a circle around the pit. I put a few pieces of wood in the middle, intending to make a fire for her and me to sit by later to watch after it got dark.

Once I was finished, I loaded everything back into her vehicle and took it back to my place. After unloading it there and putting it away, I showered in my little stall and brought a few changes of clothes with me back to her place. The sun was setting as I pulled back into her driveway and put the cage back into her SUV.

I went inside to see her, wondering if she was awake yet, even though she hadn’t texted me. I found her still asleep in her bed.

I went out to the front room and sat on her couch, picked up the remote and started messing with the TV. I found something to watch and just left it on with the volume low while texting a couple of the other girls who had asked me some questions as well as were commenting on the old photo.

I ended up sitting there all night, watching TV long after the texts had stopped coming in. Obviously, the other girls had gone to bed by then and I was alone again for another night.

Fluttershy ended up sleeping all the way through until the morning. I heard her get up once to use the bathroom at about midnight, but that was all the activity I heard from her.

It was one of those nights where my mind ran endlessly, ruminating about my life; a solitary life in this world that had run on so long by that point that some of my oldest memories had simply faded into obscurity. I was amazed with myself at how far back I could remember, even if it was quite vague. I chuckled at the fact that I’d ridden in horse drawn chariots centuries ago, but just a few months ago driven a customer’s Tesla Model S at work, two things that couldn’t possibly any different from one another. No one else on the planet that I know of has used both of those types of transportation during their heydays, and I marveled at the progress of mankind’s technology over the past 150 years and wondered what more the future would bring.

What would make the Tesla look like a simple chariot?

And of course, I thought about Fluttershy.

How could such a creature exist? Such a kind, gentle beauty, who’s life had been a mere blink-of-an-eye compared to my own, yet she’d made an impact on me like nothing and no one ever before, and within only a couple weeks became one of the most endearing people I’ve ever known, and someone I now cared for so dearly.

I thought of the terrible day when she would no longer be with me and what agonizing sadness it would bring. Will I ever meet another like her? I wished I would be able to end my own life when she passes on; my own death being preferable to the limbo that this world would become with her gone.

But I can’t end it. That’s impossible. How long will I be here? Will I live long enough to see our sun give up its ghost and destroy this planet? Where will I be then, just floating in space? Surely by then mankind will have travelled to other worlds…

I shook those thoughts from my mind. I needed to enjoy my time with her. I didn’t want to say it to her yet, but I loved her. I knew I loved her ever since the day we fell asleep together watching movies on this very couch.

“Good morning.”

My heart leapt at the sound of Fluttershy’s voice. She had come up behind the couch so quietly I didn’t know she was there. Not very many people can sneak up on me like that.

“Oh, I didn’t mean to startle you,” she said, sitting next to me on the couch and resting her head on my shoulder. “What are you watching?”

"You didn't startle me," I replied as I looked at the TV, having forgotten that it was on. I hadn’t even looked at it for hours. They happened to be playing the ‘Little Baby’s Ice Cream’ commercial right then, in which there was a strange person on the screen who was made of ice cream, taking a scoop off the top of their own head and eating it.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=erh2ngRZxs0

“Whoa, what the fuck? I have no idea what the hell this is,” I said, picking up the remote and turning off the TV.

Fluttershy snickered at my reaction to the bizarre imagery. “What time is it?“ she asked.

“6:30am, Tuesday morning,“ I said. “You slept for a long time.”

She glared at me surprise. “Oh my goodness! Really?”

“Yup,” I said.

She paused, then said: “S-sorry I left you all alone for so long.”

“It’s fine,” I said, “you obviously needed it.”

After a minute of sitting, she suddenly perked up. “I’d better go feed the critters,” she said. “You wanna come?”

I nodded and we went outside and fed all of her little friends the same as the day before, except this time, instead of watching the animals, she kept her lidded eyes locked on me with a warm smile on her face. Her pink hair was wild, the result of going to bed with it still wet, followed by such a long sleep. It appeared to be glowing with the morning sun behind her, her frazzled locks picking up the warm beams of light as she stood there, watching me with her hands folded in front of her.

“Where’s the big cat?” I asked, noticing it hadn’t returned this time.

“He doesn’t come everyday,” she said. “I only give him treats once in a while. I can’t have him losing his edge for hunting.”

She finally took her eyes off me to look at the fire pit. “D-did you make this for me?”

“Yeah,” I replied. “Well, for us. I thought we could have a fire later and watch it together.”

“Aww…that sounds wonderful,” she said, returning her gaze back to me. “The front yard looks great, too. It doesn’t look like there was a war out there anymore," she giggled. "Thank you for doing that.”

I stepped closer to her. “It was no problem,” I replied. “I really just didn’t want anyone to see that some crazy shit was happening here.”

She nodded, then reached out to hold my hand. We stood for a minute, enjoying the feel of each other’s fingers laced together, then eventually decided to go back inside.

Once inside the house, she went to have a quick shower again to get her hair back in order. She came out of the bathroom with that same robe on again, the same as the day before. This time she blow-dried her hair, bringing it back to that signature style that I loved the very moment I first laid eyes on it. After spending some time doing her makeup, she looked exactly the way she did the night I met her, other than the bathrobe, which was OK with me.

I had returned to the couch and was checking my phone while she got ready. When she finally came back out to sit at her spot on the chaise lounge, she patted the cushion, inviting me to sit close to her.

“What do you want to do today?” she asked.

“I don’t know. I was thinking about going to get my keys from Sunset and Twilight. Do you feel like going to the city?” I asked.

“Maybe,” she replied. “I’m not sure if I feel like it today though. It’s a long way. Maybe we could go to Canterlot tomorrow?”

“Yeah, maybe we can do that. We’ll figure it out. How is your head?” I asked.

“It’s ok, it only hurts if I touch it. Otherwise it’s fine. I put a new band-aid on it, but it looks the same underneath,” she replied.

“Yeah, it’ll look rough for a while,” I said. “I wouldn’t change the band-aid anymore unless if falls off though.”

“Ok.” She gave me a little smile, her face lighting up with radiance, creating one of those moments where I was completely dumbfounded by her beauty. “Thanks so much for taking care of me,” she said, resting her head on my shoulder again.

We sat for a bit before I looked at her once more. “What did you want to do today?”

“Hm,” she mumbled. “You were pretty busy yesterday. Did you want me to make you something to eat?” She stood up from the lounge suddenly, heading around the couch to the kitchen area.

“Oh, no it’s OK,” I said, trying to stop her. “You should take it easy.”

“No no, silly.” She smiled back. “You need something to refuel yourself.”

I shook my head. “It doesn’t work like that with me,” I explained. “I don’t get tired and I don’t need to refuel. It’s OK, just come back and relax.”

There seemed to be no stopping her by that point, and she’d already passed the end of the big table and was making her way along the counter. “W-well,” she continued, “then at the very least, let me, um…make you something delicious just to say thanks for fixing my place up, and for making me a fire pit. That w-was really, um…sweet.”

I sighed, turning back to the blank TV as I rubbed my eyebrow, wondering how to get her to stop what she was doing without hurting her feelings. She was a very sensitive girl, after all.

As I chewed my lip, thinking about what I should say, I heard a soft whimper behind me. I turned quickly to look. She was leaning on the edge of the table with her hands, squeezing her eyes shut after a wave of dizziness had come over her.

I leapt over the back of the couch and held her by the arms to keep her steady. The last thing I wanted was to see her fall and hit her head again, making the injury even worse. What would her friends think of that?

“Hey,” I said quietly. “You OK?”

Her eyes popped open in surprise when she realised I was so close. “Oh! How d-did you get over here so fast? You startled me!”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to,” I replied quickly. “You looked like you weren’t feeling well.”

“Oh…” she sighed, rubbing her palm against her forehead. “It’s OK now, I think.” She turned to lean on the edge of the table, facing the counter with me directly in front of her. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to worry you.”

“It’s OK,” I said, releasing her. I backed myself up to lean on the counter with the small of my back. “Listen, I appreciate the offer, but you just need to chill for a bit, OK?”

Fluttershy chewed her bottom lip timidly as she looked at the floor, folding her hands in front of her. The band-aid on her forehead did nothing to take away from how beautiful she looked, leaning against the table in the morning light with her hair perfectly styled and hanging delicately over her left eye. Her make-up was perfect, accentuating her pretty face with those gorgeous teal eyes and those cute lashes…

Something struck me suddenly. “Hold on,” I thought, “How did she shower, do her hair and make make-up and all that, and not have any dizzy spells?” I shook the thought from my head. “No, she couldn’t have been faking it to get me to hold her…could she?”

My attention came back to the shy girl when I noticed her chewing on her fingernail, her eyes making their way down my chest to my pants, then slowly back up again. She froze suddenly when she realised I was watching her; her cheeks turned a vivid shade of scarlet and she took her fingernail from her mouth to sweep the hair from in front of her eye.

“You, um…really care about me a lot, don’t you?”

I nodded, feeling a small tingle of goosebumps as they sprang up on the back of my neck. “Of course,” I replied, folding my arms across my chest.

Her cheeks darkened even more, and she lowered her face to hide it, looking bashfully at herself.

“And I want you to get better, so why don’t we go sit down again?” I continued, gesturing to the couch.

She didn’t move. “I’m OK.”

I looked her over again, wondering why she seemed reluctant to take my advice, but then it suddenly struck me as odd that she was still wearing her bath robe as well. “What’s she got on under that robe, I wonder?”

Her eyes were locked on mine now, sparkling in the morning sun as it shone into the room through the window. It was as though she was staring though my eyes, directly into my mind, making me wonder if she could hear what I was thinking. “Um…” I mumbled absentmindedly, mesmerised by her gaze as I tipped my head towards the hallway to her room. “Why don’t you go get dressed, and uh…we can sit down and watch a…um, moving thing…on the big square…” I trailed off at that point.

Fluttershy and I both stood motionless for a moment, lost in each other’s eyes.

My heart rate elevated slightly as she snapped out of the gaze.

“Oh! Um…sorry. I forgot what I was saying,” she said quietly, blinking a few times, followed by a cute smirk.

I furrowed my brows, bringing my wits back into my mind. “Uh…I thought it was me who was talking?”

“Oh,” she replied quietly. “I’m sorry, w-what were you saying?”

“Um,” I cleared my throat, “I was just saying you should finish getting dressed and, uh…things.”

Fluttershy pursed her lips, drawing in a slow breath through her nostrils. “I don’t really feel like it,” she replied in a deeper, softer tone.

I was caught off guard by the response, and then my heart nearly leapt from my throat when she slowly and methodically raised her left knee, letting her long, slender leg escape through the front of the robe. It was smooth, shaded in that perfect butter-coloured tone that I was helplessly drawn to, unable peel my eyes away from its softness. She raised her foot and set it on the counter beside my hip, creating a bridge that connected the table and countertop.

I swallowed nervously, letting my eyes follow her long, graceful leg from her ankle all the way up to her thigh, which was fully exposed to her hip, where the robe split open to allow its escape, barely covering whatever else was underneath, waiting to be discovered.

I cleared my throat again, bringing my eyes back to hers, which had a new expression in them; one of lustful mischievousness, accentuated by the biting of her sweet-looking bottom lip.

A flurry of butterflies passed through my stomach when I saw the look in her eyes. I chuckled nervously, forcing out the first funny thing that came to me. “Uh…is it getting warm in here?”

She let out a quiet giggle. “I think it’s about to...” she said in a quiet, yet sultry tone. She reached out with her left hand next, hooking her index finger over the collar of my shirt to pull me closer. “Come here,” she whispered.

I stepped towards her, feeling her exposed leg wrap around the back of my calf as she closed her eyes and brought her lips to mine, connecting them in a tender, yet hungry kiss.

“Mmmmm…” she moaned softly. A cool exhale left her nostrils, blowing against my face as her beautiful, floral scent wafted into my senses.

Intoxicated by the shy girl, my instincts quickly took over. I let my hand find its way to her bare thigh to slowly caress it, feeling her soft, smooth skin, radiating intense heat that quickly absorbed into my hand as I ran my fingertips across the long, graceful limb that held me captive against her.

Her arms slowly slid around the back of my neck, pulling me against her as she pressed her mouth against mine, nipping ravenously at my bottom lip with her teeth. I could feel her breasts pressing against my chest through the robe, her soft lips rubbing firmly against mine, followed by her moist tongue poking my lips, begging me to grant her entrance into my mouth.

I complied, parting my lips to let her tongue come in, which it did with surprising boldness where it met with the tip of my tongue, giving a playful flick, then a second, followed by a sudden full-on wrestling match. Our tongues wrapped and twirled together, rubbing together firmly, allowing me to taste the wave of sweet, foreign saliva that she brought with her in exchange for a dose of mine.

Our heart rates had both skyrocketed by then, her arms clamoured around the back of my neck to pull me closer still, her slender frame pressing against mine, our mouths locked together in an exchange of heated passion.

We separated our lips finally, and she let her head tip back, closing her eyes as she silently invited me to explore more of her fragrant, tender features. I ran my lips across her cheek, leaving small wet kisses along her smooth skin until I found my way to her ear. Fluttershy giggled softly as I nibbled her earlobe and she shrugged her shoulders in response, drawing a deep breath when she felt my lips run down the side of her neck to kiss her collarbones, drawing more sweet giggles and hums from her as her womanhood tingled with excitement.

After a moment of enjoying my mouth teasing her skin, she came forward and met my lips with hers again, sending her tongue back in for a brief visit before pulling away once more, gazing into my eyes. Our bodies remained pressed together, and I quickly realised the bulge in the front of my pants was pressed firmly against her abdomen.

I worried suddenly if it was going too fast for her. After all, she was such a terribly shy girl; a girl who could hardly stand being in the room with a stranger like me only a couple weeks ago, and yet now here she was, pressed against me, feeling my erection poking into her like a knife. Initially, I had intended to back away to avoid embarrassing her, but I was stopped in my tracks when she spoke.

“Um, you want to fuck me, don’t you?”

My thoughts shattered like a plate glass window and I stared vacantly at her, dumbfounded by the sudden vulgarity emitted from her sweet lips.

She was correct, though. I did. I wanted badly to claim her right then and there.

But this was Fluttershy; probably the most innocent, timid girl I’d ever met. I felt naughty, as though she’d caught me thinking dirty thoughts, like she knew my agenda.

I had to tread carefully with someone like her. She was young, pure and innocent. She liked snuggling with furry little animals, watching fantastical superhero movies and cooking for her friends. The last thing I wanted was to scare her awa-

“Say it,” she ordered suddenly, her fingers tousling the hair on the back my head as she glared intensely into my eyes. “Tell me you want to.”

“Whoa…” was the only thing my brain could muster before my thoughts totally stalled out. She leaned forward and rested her forehead against mine, placing her sparkling eyes directly in front of me, filling my entire field of vision with nothing but that heart-stopping teal colour. I snapped myself back to reality, reminded suddenly that she was waiting for an answer. “Uh,” I cleared my throat, “I…I do, but-“

“You do what?” she asked in her soft voice, carrying a strange new tone of authority along with it.

“Uh…”

“Say it to me,” she demanded, exhaling softly against my face. “And say my name, too.”

I took a deep breath, trying to prepare myself for saying something as forward and vulgar as this to such a sweet individual. I was reluctant, but at the same time, something had changed in her and I felt as though it would be unwise for me not to follow her instructions.

“I want to fuck you, uh...Fluttershy,” I said quickly and quietly, then I held my breath to see what she would do next.

To my relief, Fluttershy giggled softly, amused by my awkwardness.

She planted a little peck on the tip of my nose, then bit her lower lip as she prepared her response. “I’m so glad to hear that,” she said quietly, “cuz I would like it if you did.”

“Oh god,” I gasped, leaning in to kiss her lips again.

I had finally lost control of myself.

The sound of our lips smacking repeatedly echoed around the room, accompanied by her excited breathing, increasing in response to the intense heat that grew under her robe.

“Kiss me,” she panted softly. “Ohh...kiss me hard, Goldie; you make me soooo hot!”

I buried my mouth against the side of her throat, leaving a pile of wet kisses all over her skin as she gasped deeply in response. Her hips gyrated against me, her abdomen rubbing against my arousal, sending waves of sensation up my spine while I tried my best to concentrate on kissing her.

She brought her head down, nuzzling her face into my neck to plant a dozen soft kisses on my throat. She ran her warm tongue up to my ear, where she playfully flicked my earlobe, sending a chill across my skin as the air in her house cooled the saliva she’d left on me.

I reached down to grasp the belt on her robe, unravelling it to allow the front to open up, revealing her bare skin underneath. I slipped my hand inside, feeling the heat of her body as I placed my hand on her right hip, then ran it up her smooth body to her breast.

It was soft under my touch. I cupped my hand over it, squeezing it gently, feeling the warmth of it as I gently pinched her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, prompting her to gasp sharply against my neck.

“Ooohh…” she moaned quietly, then leaned back against the table, allowing me full view of her breasts when the robe fell open before me.

They were beautiful, full and round; jiggling around when she moved, heaving up and down as she panted with arousal, her nipples becoming hard as the cool air in the room caressed them gently. Fluttershy reached out and wrapped her hand around the back of my neck to pull me in for another kiss, frantically sliding her lips and tongue all over my mouth in an unfettered fit of passion.

As her tongue slipped in and hooked itself around mine, I cupped her breast with my hand again, massaging the soft, full weight of it, marvelling at how massive it was for belonging to such a slender girl. Her erect nipple tickled my palm as I returned the kiss, then she suddenly reached up, grabbed my hand and slid it off of her breast, down her slender body, past her abdomen to the warmth between her legs.

My heart leapt when I felt it; a hairless mound residing above her delicate slit, into which she guided my fingers, plunging them deep into the soaking wet crease that she had been waiting eagerly for me to discover.

My finger slipped in between her lips with ease, instantly soaking me with her slick juice as I stroked her slowly, spreading the smooth moisture around her swollen flesh before adding a second finger to gently pinch her tender folds, causing her hips to jerk in response.

“Oohhh, my goodness!” she gushed, keeping her mouth against mine, parting her lips to speak softly into my mouth. “That’s sooo nice,” she cooed, her eyes closing as she enjoyed the blissful jolts of warmth ran through her body.

I exhaled into her mouth, feeling her delicate flesh warming my fingers as I continued to stroke her, causing her slender frame to quake between me and the table.

“You’re so fuckin beautiful,” I whispered, causing her eyes to pop open, accompanied by a dark blush across her cheeks. A timid giggle tried to escape from her lips, but was stopped short when her breath suddenly hitched, her body shocked by the sensation of my fingertip grazing her clit for the first time.

“Oh m-my, that’s so…so…” her whimpers trailed off, her brows furrowing as the pleasure washed endlessly over her.

Out of nowhere, she backed away and grabbed my shirt collar. “Let’s go,” she growled through her teeth, glancing to the hall that led to her bedroom.

With my heart rate doubled, I quickly glanced over my shoulder towards the hall and then looked back at her. My body was tingling, and she gazed back at me with insatiable lust in those gorgeous eyes of hers, prompting me to remove my fingers from her slit to reach behind her inside the robe, picking her up by her petite backside, after which I carried her to the bedroom as she wrapped her legs around my waist, squeezing me tightly.

Fluttershy giggled as I laid her down on the bed, her robe draped open so her body was on display before me.

She was absolutely stunning.

Her skin was smooth, coloured in that radiant yellow tone, complimenting that cotton-candy coloured hair that fanned around her head as she lay before me. Her body was tall, slender and graceful; her slit glistened with moisture and her surprisingly full breasts jiggled as I crawled over her to kiss her lips again.

She welcomed me by gently placing her hands on my cheeks and closing her eyes as we reconnected our lips, both of us eager to have a taste of each other’s saliva again. As we continued sweeping out each other’s mouths with our tongues, her hands slid down to grab my T-shirt and pull it upwards. We separated our mouths briefly so she could yank the shirt over my head, then she wrapped her arms around the back of my neck, pulling me into another passionate kiss as our bare bodies came together, sharing each other’s warmth.

Her warm, delicate hands eventually made their way down my back, then slid between us, where she frantically pulled at my pants, eventually getting them undone so she could pull them part way off.
She couldn’t reach far enough to take my pants all the way off however, so I rolled part way off of her to remove them, along with my boxer shorts. Fluttershy gasped as she looked down at my erection for a brief moment, excited to finally see it out in the open, standing at full mast and ready to serve. She placed a hand on my cheek and kissed me one more time.

“Lay down,” she ordered, leaving me a tad surprised.

“You sure?”

She nodded quickly, and so I laid back on the pillow beside her, feeling the goosebumps spread all over my skin as her naked, warm body slid over mine. She straddled me with her legs; her hot, moist slit rubbing against my throbbing length, pinned firmly between us. She let her weight settle upon me with her breasts resting against my chest, and I quickly noticed how much bigger they appeared in this position. Gravity was certainly her ally.

The reality of what we were about to do together struck me at that moment, and I suddenly remembered how long it had been since I’d been with a woman, not to mention the differences between her and I. I thought it was only right to make sure she was positive that this was what she wanted.

“Hey,” I said quietly.

“Hm?” she replied, pursing her lips.

“Are you sure about this?” I asked. “I mean, I’m a…and you’re…you know…not.”

She gazed down at me as she pondered the question. Her eyes burned with desire, her warm breath gently caressing my face, accompanied by the delicate scent coming from the curtain of pink hair that surrounded us, illuminated by the morning sun shining in through the bedroom window, casting a pink glow across our faces.

Fluttershy leaned down to kiss me softly, then lifted her face to answer. “Oh Goldie, I don’t care who or what you are…”

I let the tiniest of smiles curl the corner of my mouth as her sweet words warmed my heart, causing it to flutter at the thought of this beautiful creature wanting to connect with me, despite how different I was from her.

“The only thing I care about right now is having you inside me,” she finished.

My heart leapt when I heard this, and I had hardly any time to react before she lifted her hips into the air. Supported on her knees, she positioned herself above me and reached down to grasp my red-hot erection with her fingertips.

She rubbed the tip against her opening, spreading a slick streak of my pre-ejaculate along her supple folds, soaking the head of my erection with her own moisture as she blended our fluids together, readying us for penetration.

Fluttershy didn’t hesitate. She held her breath, closed her eyes tightly and drove herself down onto me, letting me slip into the soft, tight heat of her body. I watched the look of awe appear on her face as her body opened to accommodate my girth, her hair still surrounding our faces, secluding us from the rest of the world while her velvety tightness slid further down my length, gently warming it with the furnace-like heat of her interior.

She suddenly let a gust of sweet breath blow against my face, as if the air had been displaced by the new occupant in her body. Her eyes popped open and she stared at me intensely, thrilled by how good it felt to finally have me inside her.

“Oh my goodness,” she whimpered. “You’re a big boy!”

She drew in another deep breath, then brought herself up to lean on her elbows, using the new angle to force her hips down onto me, wriggling herself from side to side as she struggled to stuff every inch of me inside her.

“Oohh,” she moaned. “You’re a really big boy.”

“Nah,” I said with a snicker. “It works, but I wouldn’t say it’s huge or anything.”

She giggled at me, her breath elevated now as she felt her tight flesh struggling to welcome its new tenant. “Oh, don’t be modest,” she panted softly. “I think…I’m going to have a lot of fun with you.”

“Likewise,” I said as she closed her eyes and slid herself up against me, her breasts brushing against my chest as she moved, tickling me with her hard nipples.

“Mmmmm…” she moaned, loving the sensation of my ridged length sliding in and out of her tight flesh, sending a shiver down both our spines as waves of intense pleasure washed over both of us. Her hips began to gyrate, stroking me more aggressively with her hot insides, sending a barrage of sensation all over me as her hot breath fired against my face repeatedly, her own pleasure evidently working wonders for her enjoyment as well.

She paused and kissed me frantically for a moment as her heart rate continued to skyrocket, then she rested her forehead against mine and continued to ride, her breasts brushing my chest as they swung with her rhythm.

“Do you like it?” she panted softly, closing her eyes as she concentrated on the pleasure.

“It’s...amazing,” I replied quietly, blissfully enjoying the feel of her tightness massaging my throbbing length. It had been such a long time since the last time I was inside a woman, but I don’t remember it ever being like this.

Fluttershy was a goddess.

“How about you?” I asked.

Her face was hovering over mine, moving rhythmically up and down as she worked our bodies together. She finally let out a small, quiet moan in response. “It’s…it’s so…” she squeaked, her eyes locking onto mine. “I…I…” She trailed off, her brows furrowing, her eyes slamming shut.

Her breath locked up suddenly, her teeth gritting as her body stiffened over mine, trembling violently as an orgasm tore through her body, crashing over her in a wave of euphoric delight. I could feel her tight flesh squeezing down on my length in a pulsating fit of pleasure, followed by a sudden increase in moisture that soaked us both.

Her body suddenly fell limp against mine when the climax subsided. Her heart beat like a drum inside her chest as she laid on me, her back rising up and down as she breathed heavily, letting me enjoy the feel of those warm, full breasts of hers pressed against my chest.

I took in the sweet, floral scent of her hair as it draped across my face. Her cheek was resting on my shoulder, her hot breath blowing softly against my neck as she stared into space in awe of what just occurred in her body. “Oh...my...” she panted. “That…was…amaaaazing!”

I gave a quiet snicker, running my hands down her back, feeling her soft, hot skin under my fingertips as she breathed contently. “Glad you’re enjoying it,” I panted. “Do you...need a break?”

Fluttershy suddenly picked herself up, putting her hands on the mattress to hold her body above mine. She glared down at me with a look of confusion as her breasts swayed above me like two soft, heavy pendulums. “A break?” she huffed, shaking her head. “Nuh-uh...I’m just getting warmed up.”

“Uhh…” That was all I had a chance to say before she sat up without warning. Letting her weight rest on my hips, she pushed downward, pressing her mound against me, impaling herself with my length as deeply as possible.

Her eyes went wide as she looked down at me in shock, squeezing her own breasts to tease herself, pinching her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. “Oooh wow,” she gasped, her mouth hanging open. “You are such a big boy!”

I swallowed, looking up at her, feeling myself pointing straight up into her body, which was on full display before me now. She was amazingly beautiful; her face like that of an angel, aside from those teal eyes, which had the look of the devil in them at that moment.

She licked her bottom lip and then bit it, smirking seductively as she brought her hips forward, then rocked them back, driving me further into her, stroking me with her soft, wet tightness.

I closed my eyes as I felt the warm sensation pass through me just as she brought her hands down to grasp mine, lifting them to her breasts to silently invite me to hold onto them as she rode me. I cupped them gently, feeling her nipples poking my palms while she kept her hands over mine; her brow furrowed deeply as she impaled herself on me again and again, hitting us both with one wave of pleasure after another.

Her hips accelerated with each pass, becoming vigorous to the point where her hair began to sway along with her rhythm around her back and shoulders. When her hands finally left mine, I opened my eyes again to watch what she was doing.

Fluttershy ran her fingers through her hair, lifting it up to hold it above her head in a large bundle of soft, pink locks. She turned her head to press her cheek against her bicep, eyes closed to reveal that pink eye shadow as she breathed softly through her parted lips.

I kept my hands on her breasts as she continued to thrust, watching her slender body slither above me, her slit coming into view each time her hips came forward to stroke me with her insides. I’ve been around for many years, more than anyone can imagine, but never before had I beheld a sight like this.

Fluttershy was a goddamn goddess.

Her thrusts became shorter and more erratic, her body tensing up as the second orgasm slowly crept up on her. Her breathing deepened each time she cocked her hips back for the next thrust, her brows furrowing uncontrollably as she approached the edge, her soft moans rising in pitch; and finally, the climax pounced on her, sending her into a frenzy of laboured breaths, quiet squeals and pulsating flesh.

She let her hair go and leaned forward on my chest with her hands, digging her fingernails into my skin as her hips jerked randomly, her body clenching down hard on the erection within her. Her breathing was stopped, her hair hanging down over her face until the orgasm finally released her, letting her flop down on me again with a loud exhale.

Fluttershy’s hair was fanned across both of us, her body heat intense, her heartbeat and breathing running at full throttle in the aftermath of such a pleasure overload. She remained silent, content to let her breath blow against my neck as she lay on top of me, well-aware that she didn’t need to say a word to get the point across that she was having a good time.

I reached around her, running my hands down her body to soothe her, only to discover a wet patch of perspiration on the small of her back; yet another product of her vigorous lovemaking.

She exhaled again before attempting to speak. “Mmmm…hhm…I…uhh…is good…”

I chuckled at her nonsensical response. Her hair tickled my nose as I turned to position my mouth closer to her ear. “You sure you don't need a break?” I asked.

Her breathing stopped suddenly, and she lifted herself up, leaning on her arms with her hands on the mattress. Flutterhy looked into my eyes, her breaths deep as she gave her answer.

“I’m not done with you yet,” she panted, giving her head a small shake.

“Holy shit,” I thought as her body started up again, her hips reciprocating against mine; gently at first, but quickly accelerating to an aggressive pace once again. The moisture from our sex was spread all around our abdomens by then, allowing her hot skin to glide over mine with ease as she continued straddling me, her hips gyrating gracefully as her interior stroked my sensitive, twitching length into a state of euphoria.

Her breasts were swinging above me, tempting me to play with them. I grasped one of them to hold it steady, then lifted my head to wrap my lips around her nipple, gently sucking on the hard bud, twirling my tongue around it. The sensation drew a deep gasp from the shy girl, who let her face come down and release hot breaths on the top of my head.

I switched to the other breast after a moment, showing it the same affection as the other, using my lips and tongue to stimulate her while gently pinching her other nipple, feeling the moisture from my mouth on it still.

“Mmm,” she moaned. “I love that!”

I continued to play with her breasts as long as I could, but eventually I felt the pressure building in my loins, signalling to me that my own orgasm was fast approaching. Knowing I was helpless to hold it in with such heavenly flesh sliding repeatedly along my length, I decided I should let her know what was coming.

“Hey,” I began, drawing a deep breath as I laid my head back onto the pillow. “I’m getting close to...you know.”

Fluttershy slowed her pace a bit and looked down at me. “Uh-huh…isn’t that the idea?” she giggled.

“I just…I wanted to let you know, in case you didn’t want it inside,” I explained, trying my best to keep my breath under control so I could speak clearly.

“But, you said nothing ever happens, right?" she asked. “Your, um…stuff doesn’t work on normal people.”

I nodded. “Yeah…I was just making sure. I didn't want to assume...”

She giggled softly while bringing her lips down to mine, planting full, yet sloppy kisses on me, her exhaustion obviously taking its toll on the precision of her movements. “You’re sweet for asking,” she said between kisses, “but I want it. I’ve never let anyone go inside me before, and I want to, um, make you the first. Right now.”

My heart rate went up a few beats, realising that she’d been riding me the whole time we were talking and I was now much closer to bursting than before. “OK,” I said, returning her kiss before she leaned up again to continue on unrestrained, with the full intention of having me reach my release inside her.

“I want it so bad,” she moaned, closing her eyes as she bounced along. “And besides, you have no choice anyway.”

I locked my eyes on her pretty face. “Huh?”

“I’m in control,” she continued, keeping her eyes shut as she breathed down on my face with each thrust. “Your body might be indestructible, but don’t you d-dare think that I can’t take control of it.”

I furrowed my brows in confusion, her words momentarily distracting me from her flesh. “You mean like, with your magic?”

She giggled. “No silly, you’re not an animal. I, oohhh...I meant with my body.”

I licked my bottom lip nervously, unsure of what she meant. “Oh?”

“Yeeeaah…” she moaned, enjoying the pleasure that she took from me. “I...may have a normal... mmmm...body, but it can still do things to yours.”

“Like…?”

Fluttershy opened her eyes to glare down at me. “Like, um…I can make you fill me up with your cum, and there’s nothing you can do to stop it." Her eyelids began to flutter and she paused to let out a soft moan before continuing. "Oohhh...I’m gonna take it from you. Every. Last. Drop...will be mine. You have no choice but to give it to me; we both know it feels too good not to.”

“Wow,” I replied with a blank stare. “You’re...a bit different when you're in the mood.”

She giggled, giving me a flirtatious look with those gorgeous eyes. “Hm, do I scare you?”

“Maybe a little,” I joked.

She smiled warmly, letting out a sensual giggle as she lowered her face so the tip of her nose was just touching mine. “You don’t need to be afraid of me, Goldie; aahhh...I’m gonna make you feel sooo good.”

I bit my lip and closed my eyes, trying to force my brain to comprehend the shy girl's words. All the while, her supple tightness brought me closer to the end with each stroke; each thrust was like a bolt of lightning, increasing the sharp sensation at the tip of my erection each time her soaked flesh swept along its rigid length.

Her orgasm was approaching at the same time, her interior clenching around my sensitive length as she delivered the final strokes needed to bring us both to the peak of ecstasy. She knew it was coming. It was unmistakeable. The sudden growth, the rock-hard edges wrapped in her supple depths, my tightening grip on her hips; all of it indicated that my explosion was imminent.

Gasping with excitement, Fluttershy came down and connected her lips to mine, indulging in one last moment of innocence before her swift gyrations would cause her body to be filled, to be permanently marked by my hot, thick signature. At the very last moment, she broke the kiss and placed her forehead on mine. “Come on...give it to me,” she whispered, her breath warm against my face as she gazed into my eyes, her tone authoritative, yet sweet and loving.

As soon as she said it, her brows furrowed and a soft, but shrill moan escaped her lips as the orgasm took her away to heaven for the third time.

Her sudden tightness was all it took for me as well, and I felt my own sensation skyrocket as I exploded into her, bursting forth from my throbbing head with one shot after another, filling her depths with as much of my hot gift as she could hold. We were both locked in place, our breath stuck in our throats as we savoured each other’s orgasmic pulsations, throbbing rhythmically in near-perfect synch and rippling with pleasure.

Fluttershy lifted her head and exhaled suddenly, then opened her eyes to look at me with a victorious gaze, giggling with delight as she bit her bottom lip. She let her weight settle against me, her breasts resting on my chest. “Ohh my...what a good boy,” she cooed, placing her fingertips on my temple and trailing them down my cheek, her eyes locked with mine as she treated my face to a loving caress.

She connected our lips again, then rested her forehead against mine, her eyes filled with excitement and satisfaction. ”My goodness,” she giggled softly. “It’s so warm!”

I exhaled contently, then closed my eyes for a moment, lying together with Fluttershy as our bodies cooled together in the aftermath. We remained silent for a bit, listening to our breathing and feeling one another’s body heat as we took in each other’s arousing scent. Finally, I turned my head to kiss her cheek and found a layer of glistening sweat on her skin, which left a mild salty taste on my lips.

“Oh...sorry about that,” she said, lifting her head to look at me.

In that moment, I noticed how hard she’d exerted herself. Her face was flushed, her forehead covered in beads of moisture; some of that pink hair was stuck to her temples, darkened by the sweat that had soaked into it.

“It’s fine,” I replied. “Working up a sweat doing what you just did doesn’t put me off one bit.”

Fluttershy smiled as she rolled off, leaving behind a thick strand of hot cum across my hip as she went, obviously not concerned about it leaking out of her onto the bedspread.

I looked over at her. The unmistakable smell of sex had been released into the room after she flopped onto her back, staring at the ceiling as she idly fondled her own breast, running her fingers through her hair with her other hand. She looked content in that moment, euphoric, like nothing bad could ever happen for the rest of time.

“Was that good?” she asked softly, shifting her eyes over to me.

I exhaled slowly, then looked at her with a smirk. “I can’t believe you just asked me that.”

“I’ll take that as a yes,” she giggled.

I nodded, then slid my hand across the bed towards her. She glanced down at it for second, then took her hand from her breast to reach down, lacing our fingers together. As I held her hand, I watched her look into my eyes again before giving me a radiant smile, striking me with her innocence, which was now tainted by her glistening skin, smudged make-up and the moist hair stuck to her temples. She had the unmistakable appearance of someone who just had a lot of fun, in fact she was practically glowing, lying there next to me in the light of the morning sun.

“You’re…a lot different than I expected,” I said.

She continued to watch me, blinking a couple times before she responded. “I like to be in charge,” she confessed, with a bite of her lip. “It makes me, um…hot.”

I let out a small chuckle. “I noticed.”

“Don’t worry, Goldie,” she continued, “I’ll let you be in charge next time.”

“Sounds like a deal,” I replied, giving her hand a little squeeze.

“Hmmm,” she sighed happily through her nose.

We laid in silence for another moment. I turned to stare at the ceiling, reflecting on how much my life had changed in the past couple of weeks—for the positive, of course.

It wasn’t long before she spoke again.

“Are you ready?”

I looked over to her, wondering what she meant.

“For what?”

“To be in charge, silly. You didn’t really think one would be enough, did you?”

My eyes widened. “Uhh...”

The shy girl let out an innocent giggle. “You’re not getting off that easy, big boy,” she said, raising her index finger to coax me over. “Now get over here; let’s see if you can make me really squeal!”