Blind Challenge 14

Mistress Fluttershy and Sunset Shimmer

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Sunset Shimmer sighed and straightened her back. She took a moment to wipe the sweat off of her brow with the back of her hand. She looked around at her surroundings.

"Not bad, if I do say so myself." She quipped, giving a small smile. She hadn't really had much to smile at the past few weeks. Despite her little outbreak with the magic of friendship at the Fall Formal, and the subsequent apologies she had been working at, she was still somewhat of a pariah at the school. Nevermind it was graduation week, she was still an enemy in the eyes of many students. Although there were the five who had helped Twilight defeat her. They had been her saving grace. They had shown her the light. And the power.

But that was behind her now. She couldn't dwell on such things. Right now, she had to focus on finishing her work. It was late-evening now. She had to get home sometime soon. Oh, and it was Friday, too. She didn't have to go to school the next day. Not that it mattered. She and the other girls were all seniors now, ready to graduate, and finals were behind them. All she had left to do was help with the graduation ceremony. After that... Well, she honestly didn't know what she wanted to do. It'd be another two years until enough moons had passed for her to go through the portal once more. She had two years to spend before she could even consider returning to Equestria. What would she do? Where would she go? Her friends were talking about college, but she didn't really want to go. Then again, she might want to stay with them. She had distracted herself with these thoughts so much she didn't realize the open gate in front of her.

"Ow! Shit!" Her shin banged into the open gate, enough to split the skin and leave a red mark on the wood. She crouched down and clutched the wound, hissing a breath through her teeth as the throbbing pain rocked through her. "Shit. Shit. Ow." She pulled her hands away red. "Damnit."

"Is everything okay?" The soft voice drew her attention.

"I cut myself pretty bad." Sunset grunted. Fluttershy clapped her hands to her mouth and dashed forward, looking at Sunset's shin.

"Oh goodness! This is pretty bad. Come with me." Fluttershy dipped her shoulders underneath Sunset's arm, gently lifting her to her feet. Sunset supported herself on Fluttershy's slight frame as the two of them limped out of the kennels and into the regular veterinary area. Sunset had been helping Fluttershy at her volunteer position at the local animal shelter. Her job had been to help clean the canine kennels while the dogs were out in the yard for exercise, and that was when she had cut herself. Now, Fluttershy guided her back into the veterinarian's office, helping her sit up on a table. Sunset grimaced as Fluttershy bustled about the small office, pulling supplies out of shelves and drawers. She pulled up one of those rolling stools even as she pulled gloves onto her hands. "This might sting some, but I have to clean it out."

"It's fine." Sunset grimaced, but held her leg up anyways. Fluttershy gingerly eased her tennis shoe off and the blood-stained sock before cleaning the wound with peroxide and a cool towel. The peroxide stung, but Sunset knew it would help. "Thanks, Fluttershy." She muttered quietly. "I wasn't really paying attention."

"It's fine," Fluttershy sounded distracted as she focused on cleaning the ragged edge of the cut. "I tend to daydream a lot when I'm cleaning the kennels, too. What were you thinking about?" Fluttershy was just making small-talk. She was actually focusing on the wound intently. Sunset didn't answer her, but it felt odd to just sit there in silence. Instead, Sunset changed the topic.

"Are you excited for graduation?"

"Very." Fluttershy quipped.

Okay, so no conversation. Truth be told, Sunset was just too embarrassed to admit that the only reason she was considering college was to be around Fluttershy and her other friends. And Fluttershy didn't appear to be in much of a talking mood anyways. So they settled into a somewhat comfortable silence. Fluttershy tended her wound carefully, while Sunset sat there, trying not to fret about how high the hem of her skirt had ridden up when she sat on the table. Still, she didn't fell terribly comfortable in the silence. Something about it was oppressive. She had a sudden flashback to her time with Snips and Snails. They had constantly prattled in her ear, and she had snapped at them enough that they learned to be quiet around her. So she had spent much of her high school career in silence. Silence was the stuff of loneliness. She had to talk then. She had to say something. Anything. Just as she opened her mouth, Fluttershy opened hers.

"You have nice legs."

"I- Wait, what?" Sunset felt a flush creep up her cheeks.

"Your legs." Fluttershy was quiet, so Sunset had to lean in to hear. "They're very nice... I'm sorry you had to cut one."

"Oh. It's fine. Thanks, I guess." Sunset's blush deepened. Fluttershy was normally the quietest in the group. While Sunset could guess the preference of the other girls among her new friends, Fluttershy had always been a mystery. Pinkie Pie, being as boisterous as she was, had plenty of boyfriends. She seemed to cycle through them weekly. Applejack preferred steadier relationship. Rainbow Dash was preferred the fairer sex, but she had her girlfriend and had never strayed since they started dating. But Fluttershy... Fluttershy was never seen with anyone, male, female or otherwise. She showed up to school later than the others, and was among the first to leave. Between classes and at lunch, she was content to sit in at their table and listen. Sunset had really only spoken with Fluttershy to apologize for her shitty behavior, and to set up the times and dates she would volunteer with the shy, pink-haired girl. Hearing Fluttershy say something so profound as 'You have nice legs.' was nothing short of shocking.

"There." Fluttershy started winding a gauze bandage around her legs, flattening a cotton pad and antiseptic ointment onto the cut. "You should change the bandage once a day until it closes up. But you shouldn't need stitches."

"Thank you." Sunset slipped off of the table, tugging her skirt back down into place with a faint blush. She tested the weight on her leg and found it satisfactory. "It feels good. I dunno what I'd have done if you didn't check on me."

"It's fine. I was actually coming to, uum... To ask you something." Fluttershy hid behind her bangs and tugged on the end of her ponytail. Sunset knew this was to be expected. Rather than push Fluttershy to speak, she leaned back against the table and waited for her to say what she needed to say on her own time. The poor pink-haired girl stood there for a good thirty seconds until she managed to squeak out a quiet question.

"I was wondering if you might be able to come to my house tomorrow..."

"What was that?" She had said it so quietly, Sunset honestly didn't hear the second half. She leaned in as Fluttershy repeated the question again, only marginally louder this time.

"I was... Wondering if you could... Come to my house tomorrow. I need some help with my own animals..."

"Oh." Sunset blinked and leaned back a little. Fluttershy's house? Her own animals? After the remark about her legs? Sunset felt a sense of apprehension. Should she really go? In all honesty, Fluttershy was the one person she owed it to the most, after all the terrible things she had done to the poor woman. She swallowed the lump in her throat and managed a smile. "I'd love to come over, Fluttershy. Thank you."

"Th-thank you. Here." She snatched her purse off of the nearby counter and pulled out a notepad and pen. Fluttershy quickly scribbled down a street address and thrust it into Sunset's hands. Just as Sunset was about to open her mouth in reply, Fluttershy swept out of the door. To be honest, it wasn't unheard of for her to dash off like that. Frowning slightly, Sunset looked at the sheet of paper.

"Hmm. Tomorrow, then."

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The house was surprisingly difficult to find. The address was just a mailbox at the end of a three-way intersection a few miles outside of the city. She took a random guess and followed the dirt road in her old beetle. The road was relatively smooth, but the jarring sound of rocks pinging against the underside of her cab made her grit her teeth. She had dressed relatively conservatively, in a knee-length skirt and a loose blouse. It was late-spring, after all. She liked the cool breeze on her legs, and it helped since the bandage felt rather stifling. The road turned into a small wood, where a tiny house sat nestled in a stand of oak trees. The wide, flat leaves were a brilliant green that afternoon, and in the cool shade beneath their canopy, she thought the house was actually rather friendly-looking. The eaves were painted in warm, bright colors and the wood porch was laid with several comfortable-looking chairs and even a swinging bench. Sunset followed the stairs up to the front door with a warm smile on her lips.

"Hello, Sunset." Fluttershy opened the front door with a shy smile on her lips. "Come on in." She seemed a little bit more relaxed today. She even spoke above the level of a mouse's whisper. Fluttershy herself was dressed in a tight-fitting tank top and jean shorts with sandals. Sunset thought she looked very comely dressed like that. She stepped across the threshold and opened her arms.

"I came to work. What did you need me to do?" She asked, feeling only a shadow of the doubt and apprehension she had felt earlier.

"Oh, we don't need to get started for another hour or so. Are you hungry? Thirsty?" Fluttershy's home was warmly-decorated and very comfortable-looking. The main room boasted two couches and a very comfortable-looking armchair. A large area rug dominated the hardwood floor, and there were plenty of potted plants and bird cages sitting around. The birds weren't inside, so she guessed they might be out and about enjoying the sunshine.

"I could use some water." It had been hot in her car, so she was a little sweaty. Some water would do her well. Fluttershy beamed and slid away to the kitchen. Sunset gingerly sat on the couch, smiling to herself as she heard Fluttershy bustle about in the other room. She returned with a tall glass of ice water, which Sunset took thankfully. The first sip was like a cool wave of relief washing over her. She knew it might not be dignified, but she ended up drinking the whole thing in one go. "Pwah!" She set the glass down with a flush. "That's some good water, Fluttershy." She chuckled at her own shoddy joke, but to her surprise, Fluttershy was laughing with her. It hadn't really been that funny, had it?

"S-sorry," Fluttershy wiped a finger across her eye. "But you just drank an aphrodisiac."

"Ha ha, wait- what?" Sunset froze. Did she just say an aphrodisiac? As in, a sexual performance enhancer? She looked at the empty glass in front of her, then back at Fluttershy. Suddenly, the pink-haired beauty's smile didn't seem so innocent. In fact, it looked downright devious. Sunset swallowed and leaned in a little. "Did you just spike my water?"

"Yes I did." Fluttershy smiled and stood up. Sunset watched her rise. It seemed like Fluttershy towered over her. She was actually kind of intimidating. Sunset swallowed again, and planted her hands on the couch to stand up. "Aah." Fluttershy put a hand on her shoulder. "Sit right there."

"What, let me up- hey!" Fluttershy put her weight on her hand, effectively pushing her back down onto the couch. She would have fought some more, but Fluttershy swung one leg out and suddenly straddled her waist. "Hey! What are you do- woah!"

It hit like a hammer. Sunset gasped as a tingle shot through her body. It felt like she had just stepped out of a swimming pool and had been hit by a cold breeze. Except more intense. Like, a million times more intense. The shiver shot through her entire body, starting in her head and flying over her skin. Down her chest, over her stomach, and along the inside of her thighs. And then it really hit. Her back arched and she cried out as the first gush of liquid came from her nethers. Her hands flew to her waistline, to try to stem the flow, but another pair of hands stopped her. Fluttershy grasped her wrists and drove them back into the couch.

"S-stop! I just wet myself!" Sunset whimpered, fighting against Fluttershy's hold. The way she was, though, Fluttershy had the advantage. Sunset could only squirm helplessly as she dribbled onto Fluttershy's nice couch. "Lemme go!" She complained, squirming and crying now.

"You didn't pee." Fluttershy said quietly, her lips hovering just above Sunset's ear. "And you won't. Not unless I give you the antidote."

"A-antidote?" Sunset whimpered. Her eyes were wide as she looked up at Fluttershy. Had the pink-haired beauty always been this heavy? Or was Sunset just a little weak? Okay, really weak. She couldn't even keep her arms up. They fell helplessly to her sides. Fluttershy smiled and released her wrists, moving her own hands to Sunset's cheeks. The soft touch sent more shivers down her body. They twisted and flew over Sunset's skin, tracing their way down to her crotch. Fluttershy's lips were still a scant inch from her own. She could feel her breath. It was hot. And just a little damp. Sunset squirmed some more, but this time she could feel the small puddle forming on the couch. Her skirt was completely soaked through. The couch would have to be cleaned. Fluttershy started stroking her cheeks. The tender motions sent even more shivers down her body. She felt more liquid gushing out of her pussy. It was starting to feel good. Better than when she touched herself at night. Much better. Fluttershy's smile was enough to make her whimper. She quivered under the soft touch of her tender fingers.

"Yes, there's an antidote." Fluttershy continued to stroke her cheeks. The shivers were starting to become more warm, and turn more into a thob than a shudder. "But I'm not going to give it to you. Not until you've earned it."

"I... What..."

"Shh. No more words." Fluttershy teased, laying a long finger against Sunset's lips. "Just listen."

"Hmm-"

"Aah." Fluttershy pressed hard enough that the tip of her finger slid between Sunset's lips. The taste of flesh was incredible. She felt a gush of drool fill her mouth. She wanted to taste more skin. It suddenly became an all-consuming need. Fluttershy giggled and pulled her shining finger out, rubbing the liquid with two other fingers. "Easy now. You'll earn it, I'm sure."

"Aah..." Sunset tried to lift her head, to press forward and take Fluttershy's fingers into her mouth again. But her neck wouldn't follow her orders. Instead, she just dribbled saliva out of the corners of her mouth.

"Look at you." Fluttershy smiled. "You're so cute when you can't do anything to anyone. When you can't hurt them, and say mean things..." Fluttershy stood up then. The warmth of her body leaving was like being abandoned on a roadside. Sunset felt desolate. She tried to lift her arms, to grab Fluttershy, to pull her back down and suck her fingers again. Instead, Fluttershy walked away. "You'll be able to move again in two minutes. Come upstairs and find me."

"Uuh..."

"I'll take that as a 'yes.'" Fluttershy smiled and turned towards the staircase back in the hall. Sunset rolled her head to the side, dribbling more saliva, watching the sway of her hips as she walked away. Fluttershy stopped in the doorway, looked over her shoulder, and pushed her shorts down her legs. She wasn't even wearing any panties. And damn it all, Fluttershy looked as wet as Sunset herself was.

The next two minutes were torture. Feeling and control returned marginally. She twisted and squirmed, panting with the effort. Finally, she managed to sit up. Her legs were lathered with juices. She felt dizzy, hot, and damn it all, horny. Her skirt was too much just then. She whimpered and pushed it down her legs, kicked her sandals off, and stripped her ruined panties off along with them. Her blouse and bra came next. But it still wasn't enough. She needed relief. Her fingers plunged between her thighs.

"Shit." She gasped. It was like a waterfall down there. Each new touch sent a shock of pleasure through her system, making her jerk uncontrollably. She whimpered and panted and cried, but nothing could satisfy. Her own fingers, as amazing as they felt, couldn't make her cum. She wiped a soaked hand across her eyes and managed to push herself to her feet. Whimpering all the way down the hall and up the staircase, Sunset left a trail of shining, clear liquid behind her.

"In here." Fluttershy's voice called from the first door on the right. Sunset stumbled towards it, fighting the waves of shock running through her abdomen. When she stumbled into the room, she had to stop again. Fluttershy stood at the edge of a wide bed, wearing nothing but the smile on her lips and the strapon cinched around her waist.

"Haah... Fluttershy, I-"

"What did I say," Fluttershy closed the distance between herself and Sunset with four strapon-jiggling strides. "About talking?" Her fingers shot out, pressing firmly against Sunset's lips. Her mouth was so slippery with the drool that Fluttershy pushed two digits into her mouth without any fight. Sunset groaned and sucked as hard as she could. Fluttershy clamped those two fingers down, trapping her tongue. She didn't even mind. Her fingers were in her mouth, and she could suck and taste them as much as she wanted. A fresh dribble of juice trickled to the floor, where it impacted the wood audibly. It sounded like she was honestly pissing herself. But she knew it wasn't pee. It couldn't be. Fluttershy pulled on her mouth. Sunset stumbled after slowly. She was too caught up tasting Fluttershy's fingers that she didn't even realize it when the bed rushed up to meet her. The fingers were pulled from her mouth, stringing a long strand of saliva between them and her lips. A fuzzy sensation descended over her mind. She didn't even feel it when Fluttershy pushed her legs open. But the one thing she did feel was the strapon. The head was bulbous, thick, and already glistening with her juice. Or was it with her spit? She couldn't tell. She didn't even care, really. Fluttershy lifted one leg up over her own shoulder. Sunset could feel her warm skin, and the silken-smooth feeling of her hair underneath the flesh of her calf.

But she wasn't really focusing on the hair. What she was focusing on was the strapon, poised to spear her dripping core. Fluttershy's lips curled into a devious grin.

"Don't scream too loud," She panted. "You'll wake the animals."

"Gu- AAAAUGH!" Sunset Shimmer arched her back and emptied her lungs. Her scream hurt her own ears. She wasn't even entirely sure why she was screaming. And when did she step into a shower? Why was she being speckled with liquid? What was it, even? She opened her eyes to see. Fluttershy held her hips up, and she was pissing on herself. Only it wasn't pee. It was something else. Thin, clear, and smelling faintly of fish. Fluttershy just held her there, keeping her vagina elevated while she squirted everywhere.

But that wasn't the first, nor the last. Fluttershy waited until she tapered off before driving the strapon in yet again, deeper this time. Sunset didn't last three thrusts. The third pushed her over the edge, and this time she arched her back so hard Fluttershy's strapon slid out of her dripping hole. Fluttershy just waited until she was done before sliding in yet again.

And again.

And again.

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Sunset walked through the front doors with a slight limp. No one would know what it was from, thanks to the bandage around her shin. Anyone who asked why she was limping was given the excuse 'I cut myself volunteering at the animal shelter.' While there was some truth to that, the wound on her shin wasn't the reason she was limping. She had exhaustion and about three dozen orgasms to blame for that. Still, none would be the wiser. That is, none except Fluttershy. Sunset opened her locker with a soft sigh, staring blankly at the empty shelves. That's right. She was graduating this week. She didn't have anything in her locker. With another sigh, she closed the door, only to be met with Fluttershy on the other side.

"Jeez. You scared me."

"S-sorry," Fluttershy murmured. "Are you okay?"

"Fine, thanks." Sunset, despite her exhaustion and slight embarrassment, still couldn't help but smile at her. "How are you?"

"Well, uum..." Fluttershy pulled her ponytail between her hands and stroked it shyly for a few moments. No one was really around, but she still looked nervous about speaking to her. Fluttershy finally managed the courage to speak her mind. "I was, uum, wondering if... You know, sometime after graduation, if you would, uum... Help me? With laundry?"

Sunset blinked. "Laundry?"

"There's an awful lot of it after we-"

"Say no more." Sunset smiled and lifted a hand. "I'll help you with your laundry, Fluttershy. I think I owe you that much."

"Well..." Fluttershy was still nervously stroking her hair. "I already kind of finished that laundry... I meant, uum... Would you help me with the laundry... After we... Make some?"

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((To be continued...?))

Author's Notes:

Note: I had to break the time constraint on this challenge. Because it was that fucking awesome.