Chapter 81

Remembering my obligations, I hopped into the Diplomat and made the short drive to the shy girl’s house to meet up with my girlfriends.

I had almost forgotten what her house looked like in my absence, but seeing it again when I made my way around the curve of her driveway quickly jogged my memory. Her vehicle was still parked in that awkward position in the middle of the yard, reminding me that we would have to get her a new key before we could move it, not mention having to replace all of her IDs and bank cards since Cody had taken her purse when he captured her.

Rarity’s car was parked close to the house. Evidently, they had arrived only a few minutes before me since they were still outside, unloading the animals —five kittens, a rabbit and an adolescent lynx— as well as several boxes and bags of pet care items, along with plenty of food.

Fluttershy’s hair hung around her face and down her back, and she had dressed herself in the outfit that Sunset had purchased in Niagara Falls; the teal tights and that light shirt with the wide, lacy neck, displaying the wonderful cleavage created by the push-up bra that she wore underneath.

Rarity was dressed in her usual ‘home-alone’ attire, which consisted of the black tights and long-sleeved V-neck shirt of the same colour. In addition to that, her shoulders were wrapped in a silk scarf covered in blue and grey paisley, as well as a pair of large sunglasses under a wide-brimmed, white sunhat, under which her hair was tied into a swirly bundle on the back of her head.

After parking the old beater to the left of Rarity’s car, I got out and, after receiving a smile of welcome from each of the girls, I grabbed a few things from her car to carry into the house.

The front door was unlocked, much to Rarity’s surprise.

“Blast! Those girls didn’t lock up when they were here last,” Rarity huffed, pushing the door open with her shoulder, arms full.

“Oh that’s OK,” Fluttershy replied, “I never lock it anyway. Um, why were the other girls here?”

“We had a couple Saturday get-togethers here, darling; because we were thinking of you, if nothing else,” the fashionista explained.

“Aww,” Fluttershy cooed as she stepped through the front door.

Rarity and I followed and stood side-by-side in the doorway, watching contently as the shy girl set what she was carrying down before stepping into the center of the room.

She looked around for a moment, taking in the details of her beloved cabin. Almost everything was as she left it, save for the odd pillow or dirty dish lying around, which she figured must have been left behind by the other girls after their visits.

Closing her eyes, she drew a deep breath in through her nose. Fluttershy had forgotten about the rustic, wooden scent of her home; she’d gotten used to it after living here for a few years, and after being away for so long, her senses were renewed and her home felt warm and inviting, much like it did when she first moved in.

As the shy girl began to twirl gracefully around the room with her arms outstretched, Rarity removed her hat and rested her temple on my shoulder, lacing her fingers together with mine to hold my hand tightly, watching with misty eyes as her girlfriend danced around happily.

“Welcome home, darling,” the indigo-haired girl said in a shaky voice, laying on a healthy dose of dramatic flair.

Fluttershy stopped spinning to face us, clasping her hands against her chest. “Oh my goodness! It feels so nice to be back here; I can’t thank you guys enough for helping me get home. I love you two so much!”

“We love you too, Fluttershy,” Rarity replied.

I remained silent and just nodded. My eyes dropped to the floor next, following the lynx as it strode up to the shy girl’s feet, prompting her to squat down and pet him, tousling his shaggy neck while nuzzling her face against his forehead. “Mama’s home, Linkie,” she cooed, hugging the growing cat tightly. “I’m so sorry I left you for so long. I promise it’ll never happen again.”

After releasing the cat, Fluttershy looked up to lock her eyes with Rarity’s. “Thank you for looking after them for me, Rare. You’re the best girlfriend a girl could ask for!”

Rarity waved dismissively with her hat, sticking her nose into the air. “T’was the least I could do, Fluttershy. As a matter of fact, I rather enjoyed having a feline in the house again. It can be so dreadfully lonely at times since Opal passed on, and I was pleasantly surprised at how well behaved Link was, especially for a wild animal.”

“Oh yes,” the shy girl nodded. “Lynx’s are very much like domesticated cats. They behave well, and they get along great with dogs and children.”

“Darling, he was an absolute joy to have, I assure you,” Rarity said, just as a muffled buzzing began to emanate from her bag. After a quick roll of her eyes, she pulled her phone out to check the message and found herself disappointed by what she saw. “Oh dear, that’s Coco. I’m afraid I’m needed at the boutique. Apparently there was a mix up with the sizing between two of the bridesmaids in a wedding that is coming up this weekend, so I have to go and make the appropriate alterations posthaste.”

“Oh,” Fluttershy mumbled, letting her eyes drop to the floor. “They’re cutting it a little close aren’t they?”

“That they are. I’m terribly sorry, darling. I wish I didn’t have to go,” the fashionista said remorsefully.

The shy girl’s eyebrows rose suddenly. “No, it’s OK, Rare. D-duty calls. You can’t, um…abandon everything else in your life just because I’m home again.”

“I know, Fluttershy. It’s just...I’ll miss you, is all,” Rarity replied.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere. You go, OK?”

Rarity let out a frustrated sigh. “I suppose I don’t have much choice in the matter, I really shou-“

“Better hurry,” Fluttershy cut in, “You still have to drive all the way home, shower, do your hair and make-up; that’s a couple hours right there, and it’s almost eight o’clock!”

I glanced at Rarity, who was slightly taken aback by the shy girl’s haste. I returned my eyes to Fluttershy next, who had a look of innocence on her face, but there was something in her eyes and in the tone of her voice told me otherwise.

“Well,” Rarity sighed, releasing my hand as she turned to open the door. “I suppose you’re right, darling. I should be on my way.”

“See you later, Rare,” Fluttershy said, blowing her girlfriend a kiss. “I love you.”

“Love you too, darling,” the indigo-haired girl replied, blowing a kiss in return before turning to me. “I’ll see you this evening, my love,” she whispered, reaching up on her tiptoes to plant a quick kiss on my cheek.

“See ya, Rare. Love you,” I replied as she opened the door and stepped outside, looking back once more to wave goodbye.

I waved back, then shut the door slowly. Before I let go of the knob, however, something crossed my mind, and I re-opened the door to peek out at the driveway again, realising something was missing.

”Hey...where’s my truck?” I wondered, furrowing my brow as I closed the door a second time.

When I turned back to face Fluttershy, I was met by a pair of soft lips slamming against mine. Her slender arms quickly wrapped around the back of my neck, pulling her body tightly against mine, squeezing her breasts out of her shirt even more than they already were. It wasn’t long before I felt her tongue probing my lips, begging for entry into my mouth, which I quickly granted.

This time, I was ready for her. When she came in for a taste, I met her with my tongue and pushed back into her mouth to take charge over her for once, savouring the warm flavour of her saliva as our tongues slithered against each other inside her mouth.

She let a soft giggle slip into my mouth, delighted by my counter attack. I wrapped my arms around the small of her back and held her close while my manhood began to awaken, pressing against her abdomen, growing harder by the second.

Outside, I could hear Rarity’s car start up and then slowly make its way down the driveway, allowing me to relax, knowing she wasn’t going to come back in and find us like this. It was obvious by that point that Fluttershy was trying to get Rarity to leave, but this level of passion from the shy girl was surprising; especially after the night we just had.

We separated the kiss finally, greedily nibbling on each other’s lips as we backed away and then stared into one another’s eyes for a moment, panting like wild animals against one another’s faces.

“What’s gotten into you all-of-the-sudden?” I asked.

Fluttershy, with sparkles dancing around in her beautiful teal eyes, gazed amorously at me for a moment before letting a sensual smirk spread across her parted lips.

“Let me show you,” she panted, moving her arm from my shoulder to grab my hand and slip it inside the front of her tights. “Check me out!” she giggled, biting her lip as she guided my fingertips into her slit. I was shocked to discover what felt like a gallon of slick moisture between those swollen lips of hers; boiling hot and ready for action.

“Holy shit,” I whispered, surprised by how well she was able to hide such intense arousal.

“Mmmm,” she moaned, closing her eyes and pursing her lips tightly as my finger caressed her delicate flesh, sending a wave of tingling sensation through her. “I’m really sorry about last night, when I wouldn’t let you cum inside me,” she whispered, “it’s not that I didn’t want you to; cuz I did, but I wanted to save it for when we were home, so we could do it alone together, just you and me.”

“Oh,” I replied, realising then what her game plan was. I should have known; when it came to sex, Fluttershy was always up to something. “I was uh…wondering about that,” I smirked as she reached up to place a little kiss on my lips.

“Mmmm-hmm,” she moaned softly, turning her head to look around the room. “And now look where we are. I didn’t expect us to have a chance like this so soon, but I’ll gladly take it.” With narrowed eyes, a devious smirk appeared on her face. “I hope you’re ready, big boy, cuz I’m about to rock your fucking world.”

Her words caused a quick shot of excitement to pass through my chest like a bullet, and the only response I could come up with was a mass of blubbering stupidity that isn’t really worth repeating. Suffice it to say, the shy girl had dumbfounded me with her proposition, so much so that I hadn’t even noticed that she’d dropped to her knees and was undoing my pants to reach in and pull out my throbbing erection.

“There you are, big fella,” she cooed, planting a kiss on the tip before tilting her head sideways to place her tongue at the base, which became the starting point for a long, drawn-out lick that spanned from there, trailing along the underside of my length, all the way to the tip. When she reached the head, she teased it with a few extra flicks of her tongue, giggling wickedly when my knees jerked in response. Then she wrapped her hand firmly around the base and, without hesitation, plunged her hot mouth onto it.

Fluttershy took it deep and sealed her lips tightly around the shaft, sucking gently as she slid her mouth up and down my twitching length, coating me with a generous layer of saliva that began to run over her fingers and down her chin. Intense waves of bliss crashed over me, almost knocking me on my ass as her hot, hungry mouth massaged me with fierce vigor, stopping occasionally to tease the head, caressing it with her soft lips while flicking the tip with her tongue. I allowed myself to lean against the door, staring at the back of the couch as I concentrated on stopping my knees from giving out; a difficult task, given the mind-bending pleasure that repeatedly rang through me.

Finally, she let her lips slide off the end, sending the wet sound of freed suction echoing through the room. Looking up at me, Fluttershy stroked me with her delicate hand and then proceeded to lick the tip once more before pulling back slowly, giggling when she saw the strand of clear fluid stretching from her tongue to the end of my length. She quickly came back to wrap her lips around the head, sucking firmly to draw as much of the slick juice from me as she could.

The sensation of Fluttershy’s lips wrapped so tightly around me was intense, causing my lower jaw —of all things— to go numb as she drilled her tongue into the tip just below the tiny opening, which earned her another small gush of warm, slippery flavour. With a final heart-stopping flick of her tongue, she let her lips slide off of me again, signitured by a second telltale smack that filled the room. As she backed away, another glistening thread of pre-ejaculate stretched between us, this time breaking off when she licked her lips. It ended up landing on her left breast, just beside the crease of her plump cleavage.

“Yummy,” she giggled as she returned to her feet and turned to head to the table. “Come with me,” she ordered softly, her slender fingers still wrapped around my erection, which she used to lead me along with a gentle tug.

Once we were next to the table, she faced me again. Hooking her fingertips over the top of her tights, she slid them down over her hips, stopping about halfway down her thighs, granting me a fleeting glimpse of her moist slit before she spun around again to face the table.

Fluttershy hiked up the long shirt-tail, revealing her sweet, custard-coloured backside to me as she bent over the tabletop and leaned on her elbows. Then, she turned her head to look over her shoulder at me, bringing her index finger up to coax me closer.

In a daze, I took her cue to step forward, placing one hand on her hip and the other on my erection to guide it between her cheeks, eager to enter that hot, soaked flesh of hers.

Fluttershy, however, jerked her hips forward to pull away, then wagged her finger at me. “Oh, hey now! Settle down, you crazy guy,” she scolded softly, giving me a playful smirk. “I’m gonna take care of you this time; so you need to relax and just let it happen.”

“Oh, uh...OK, sorry,” I said, confused. “The way you bent of over there made it look like you wanted me to...you know, do you from behind, so…how, uh…how are we doing this then?”

“It’s OK,” she replied sweetly. “I’m just gonna get you to lean on the table here” —she patted the edge of the table to the left of her hip— “and here,” she finished, patting the table on her right.

“OK,” I replied, reaching out to place my hands where she had indicated, positioning her between my arms.

“Just stay back a bit,” she instructed. “I need room to do my thing.”

“Your thing?”

Fluttershy looked over her shoulder with lustful eyes, speaking softly as always. “Just lean on the table. I’m gonna do the work; you just stay still and be a good boy.”

I smirked, feeling the anticipation build as she reached between her legs to grasp my erection with her fingertips. After placing my swollen head against her hot, slick entrance, she slowly pushed herself backwards, letting it push between her lips and she took me inside—tantalizingly slow, inch-by-inch.

The view was spectacular. It was impossible to peel my eyes away from it; the perfect, round cheeks of her derriere were on display for me, beyond which I saw my length disappearing between her shiny, swollen lips as they slowly gobbled me up, swallowing me into her tight, hot depths.

Shivering with delight, I took a deep breath and then whispered the words ‘holy fuck’ during the exhale, enjoying her intense heat and silky moisture as it engulfed my length little-by-little. The whole affair was agonisingly slow, yet somehow wonderfully satisfying; it became clear to me very quickly that Fluttershy knew exactly what she was doing, and that it was probably best if I did what she said and just let it happen.

When there were only about two inches left to take in, she got greedy and suddenly shoved backwards, slamming her ass against my hips, enveloping me completely with her heavenly tightness.

“Ooooooh,” Fluttershy moaned, throwing her head back with delight. “It’s so deep!”

I didn’t respond. Instead, I stared vacantly at her beautiful, butter-coloured ass and smooth hips while consciously reminding myself to keep my hands planted on the table, and to stay still so the shy girl could work her magic.

“Hey,” she called softly, turning to look at me. “Are you awake back there?” When I didn’t respond immediately, she began wagging her hips from side-to-side, rubbing her ass against my pelvis, which had the lovely side-effect of massaging my length with her insides as she wiggled herself against me.

The unexpected sensation snapped me out of the daze. I blinked a couple times and then looked into those bright, teal eyes of hers, gazing over her shoulder at me. “Yeah, I’m uh…” I closed my eyes and gave my head a quick shake to sort out my thoughts, and then I looked at her again. “God damn, you’re hot…”

“And don’t you dare forget it!” she replied sternly, followed by a soft giggle as she closed her eyes. She had positioned herself so her weight rested on her elbows against the tabletop, using them as a fulcrum point to allow her to rock back and forth.

She moved forward next, bringing her body away from mine.

I looked down to watch her swollen lips slide off of my length, leaving a coating of thick, glistening moisture behind, finally stopping when only my head remained inside her. I wanted so badly to let go of the table and grab her by the hips so I could jack-hammer the piss out of her, but I also knew I had to follow her orders, so I dug my fingernails into the wood and held on tight, waiting for her to make her next move.

Luckily, my prayers were answered before long and she came back quite suddenly, slamming her sweet ass against me, letting out a yelp of joy when her body was impaled a second time.

Again, she rocked forward on her elbows to slide away, letting me escape from her heat once again. This time, however, there was no pause before she rushed back a third time, followed by a loud gasp and then a cute-sounding growl as she squeezed her eyes shut, her body quivering under the powerful tsunami of pleasure that crashed into her.

I glanced to my right to look at the front door, remembering that it wasn’t locked. "Fuck, I hope no one decides to show up here. If someone comes through that door right now, we are SO fucked.”

Meanwhile, Fluttershy had settled into a good, steady rhythm to fuck me with; using her elbows to rock back and forth, her soft, pink hair swung around her pleasure-contorted face, gently sweeping the tabletop as she slammed her ass against me at the apex of each thrust. She would pause occasionally to wag her hips from side-to-side, using the sweet gyrations to tease my length, wrapped firmly inside her hot, supple interior. Then she would resume the long, hard thrusts that I knew damn well I wasn’t going to last long against.

“Aaahhh,” she cried out softly, letting her head drop against the tabletop with a hollow clunk that echoed throughout the room. “Aah…gonna cum!” she panted, her breaths becoming more and more elevated by the second.

Biting my lip, I gripped the table tightly, resisting the urge to let go as I watched my glistening shaft disappear into her flesh again and again until finally, an orgasm hit Fluttershy like a bolt of lightning, incapacitating her with unbearable ecstasy, sending her into a frantic episode of tight-gripping flesh and dribbling fluid. Lying flat on the table, she remained still, panting out a series of short, quiet squeals against the smooth wood. I kept my eyes on her hindquarters, enjoying the sight of her tender folds wrapped around me when I noticed her muscles pulsing with the orgasm, clenching repeatedly around my half-inserted length until the climax slowly faded away.

“You liked that, didn’t you Flutters?”

She panted a few more times before pausing to swallow, followed by a quick nod. “Mmmmm-hmm,” she hummed as she brought herself back up and leaned on her elbows to resume thrusting; slowly at first, then building in momentum with each impalement.

The sound of her deep, yet soft and sweet breathing could be heard throughout the room, accented by the rhythmic, sloppy wetness of her rear-end colliding with my hips again and again. I could already feel my sensitivity rising, growing with each sweep of her exquisite tightness along my length.

“How many times did you fuck her?” Fluttershy asked out-of-nowhere, tilting her head back and to the side to face me without ceasing her long, hard thrusts.

“Huh? Who, Sunny?” I asked, unprepared for the question.

“Yeeaaahh…” she gasped, letting her eyes drift shut. “When you were on the road with her...”

“Uh…” Again, I was watching myself disappear inside her as those round, yellow cheeks continued to collide with me, and I was forced to close my eyes in order to concentrate on the question. “I…to be honest, I have no idea,” I replied, shaking my head. “It was a lot, that’s all I know.”

“Mmmmm,” she moaned, keeping her eyes shut as she licked her lips. “Did she like it? Pleeeeaaase tell me she liked it!”

I shook my head, panting through my teeth as I tried in vain to stay in control of my pleasure. “She fuckin loved it.”

“Ooohh! Did you blow her mind all over the fucking wall?” Fluttershy gasped excitedly.

“Yeah,” I replied, keeping my eyes closed. “She was out of control after waiting for so long; when we finally did it, she was wild, out of control…like, you barely touched her and she would cum like crazy.”

“How…oohh! How many times?”

“Like thirteen, I think.”

“Goodness! In one fuck?”

“No…we double-dipped. Don't worry, she got what she needed. She actually fell asleep after; it was that good.”

“Oooohh, you’re such a good boy!” Fluttershy threw her head back in ecstasy, exhaling loudly into the air.

I couldn’t take much more of this. The position I was in, keeping still while she slid herself onto my length over and over again, hammering her supple backside against me; her soft voice, speaking in that sweet, innocent tone, like she was speaking to a young child while saying such obscene things; it was all so fucking hot, and it drove me completely insane. My sensation had reached critical levels, and I was starting to swell up inside her, a sure sign that I was ready to explode.

“Flutters, I’m gonna bust…real fuckin soon.”

She opened her eyes briefly to look over her shoulder, biting her lip with anticipation. “Oh! You too? So am I,” she gasped, “Are you gonna make a mess inside me, you dirty, naughty guy?”

I nodded quickly. “Yup. Big, big mess.” I clenched my jaw, grunting slightly as I endured the rapidly building pressure.

“Oh, I cant wait...I want it! Can I please haaaaa…haaave it?” she begged. It was a wasted effort, however; as she had already begun to receive it as she spoke.

The pressure that had built up in my length had finally been released, replaced by intense, spine-tingling pleasure as I turned loose a massive flood of hot syrup in her delicate interior; one thick, powerful shot at a time.

The second she felt it happening, Fluttershy dug the heels of her hands into the tabletop and shoved herself against me, driving her backside firmly against my hips to bury my entire length inside her, making sure the load was delivered as deeply as possible.

Driven mad with excitement, Fluttershy closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. She growled playfully, then hissed through her teeth and cried out in ecstasy.

"YYYYEAH! Fill me with your cum, you BAD BOY!”

She wiggled her hips side-to-side again, teasing me without mercy during the peak of my climax; however, the violent pumping of my shaft and the hot, thick pool that’d been received far within her depths quickly triggered her own orgasm, and with a soft howl, she began to pulsate along with with me, her slender body quivering with unfathomable pleasure as we finally enjoyed our reunion at home, alone together in her house.

Satisfied, Fluttershy’s body went limp and she fell onto the smooth table top, followed by mine as it landed on top of hers. I slid my hands up the back of her shirt and then rested my head between her shoulder blades. We stayed like this for several minutes, waiting for our breathing return to normal, cooling our twitching bodies in the aftermath of the wonderful connection we’d just shared.

“Hmmm...” she sighed. “I missed you SO much.”

I lifted my head and then planted a kiss between her shoulder blades before responding. ”Same here. Fuck, that was unreal, Flutters.”

Fluttershy giggled breathlessly, pushing herself away from the table, prompting me to straighten up so she could stand. She turned around, letting me slip out of her. “Mmmm...that was good,” she whispered, wrapping her arms around me to give a tight hug. “I love you, Goldie; you’re my best boy.”

“I love you too,” I replied as I returned the embrace, and we held it for a few moments, enjoying the feel of each other’s breathing, along with the intense body heat we had generated together.

After a long, content sigh, the shy girl spoke again. “Home at last.”

“Hm,” I chuckled, backing up a bit to kiss her on the lips one more time before we paused again to gaze at each other.

After a short moment, Fluttershy's eyes drifted shut and she leaned forward to stroke my chin with the tip of her nose, tracing a few circles in my stubble before drawing a line straight up, where she began to caress my bottom lip. “Well, 'Mr. Scruffy-chin,' I’m gonna go hop in the shower,” she said softly, with an amorous smirk. “You’re kind of, um…running down my leg.”

“Yeah, you probably should, then,” I replied, leaning back to see down, past her lovely cleavage. Her tights were still halfway down her thighs, and seated in the crotch of her panties was a large pool of thick, white fluid. “Oh shit, yeah. You’ve got a big mess going on there.”

I stepped back to let her pass, and she made her way down the hall towards the bathroom, leaving her tights around her thighs so she had to shuffle along in small, quick steps to get where she was going.

I laughed at her cuteness, making sure to steal one last peek at her butt before she disappeared into the hallway. Then, I made my way around the table to the counter in search of the paper towels. After wiping the slippery juices off of my manhood, I stuffed it back into my pants and pulled the zipper up, then threw the paper towel in the garbage.

Now, it was time to relax. It felt strange not having something important to do —like rescuing a loved one— although I did have the breakfast to think about, but there was time for that later.

After glancing at the back of Fluttershy’s couch, I decided I might as well sit down and take a moment to reflect, so I made my way around the far end to find a spot to park myself.

Before I made it to my seat however, I was stopped dead in my tracks when I discovered someone lying on the couch, glaring at the ceiling with eyes wide as saucers.

“Oh,” I said, cringing when I realised what she’d just witnessed. “Hey Pinkie...”