Gently, tenderly, Fluttershy wiped the tears from Adagio's cheeks before they could dry into streaks like a mother would console a weeping child. “Some air and some exercise will do you some good.” She slid up and off of the couch and clicked her fingers. “Come along, Jubilee.” Fluttershy walked to the back door and opened it so that her pet could go out first.

“Yes Ma'am,” still feeling miserable and utterly wretched, Adagio slipped from the couch and, on her hands and knees, she crawled outside to the back garden, very grateful that Fluttershy did at least wipe her cheeks.

Following Adagio outside into the afternoon sunlight, Fluttershy picked up the remote for the mouse, still as nude as she had been back in the house and she started up the remote vehicle determined to give her pet a workout. Adagio was slow to react at first, due to the crying fit she had just had, though she did crawl after the 'mouse'.

Despite her slowness, Fluttershy still made it easy to catch so that Adagio had some early victories and didn’t get too discouraged. She was of course wary of her pet’s fragile state of mind and didn’t want to further upset her any more than she already was. That wasn’t why Aria came to her, after all.

After the sixth successful catch of the remote controlled mouse, when she was facing Fluttershy, she looked up and at last noticed that the teenager was naked. Naked and outside, in her back yard. “Those clothes look good on you,” she panted, sweat dripping from her brow, “Ma’am.”

Fluttershy looked down at herself and giggled, completely at ease in the slight breeze of the afternoon. “This is my normal dress in the back yard. I think Mr. Waddle comes over early to catch me with whatever problem Marble is having.” Not that she minded about that, not since her friendship with Tree Hugger, anyway. “You gave him a pleasant surprise this morning.”

Out of breath from chasing the mouse, Adagio – carefully so as not to send the tail plug uncomfortably deep in her ass - sat on her behind on the grass. “You surprise me,” she said as she ran a hand through her orange hair, dislodging it from being stuck to her scalp.

Walking over to her, Fluttershy sat down next to Adagio on the grass. “A good surprise?”

“Yeah,” as surprises went, discovering that Fluttershy had an exhibitionist streak to her was one of the better ones. “I mean, I expected it from Shimmer or the rainbow one, even the southern one,” she blushed a little and rubbed her scarred arms over her pudgy body. “I’m sorry, none of my business…”

Without warning, Fluttershy pulled Adagio into a tight hug. “If Jubilee would like to be Adagio, just let me know and I'll pull out the tail. But this,” she ran her fingers along the yellow collar around her neck, “Will stay. The mitts and the ears are up to you, since I said you could wear them when you liked.”

“I like being Jubilee,” Adagio admitted as she rested her head on the much taller woman’s shoulder. Her heart felt extremely heavy, but she had to get off of her chest. “You like Jubilee, I like Jubilee.”

When Adagio let out a sigh that came straight from her soul and looked down at the grass, Fluttershy whispered in her ear, “This is a secret, but I do like Adagio too. There are things I can do with Jubilee, I might not do with Adagio, but then there are things I'd do with Adagio, that I wouldn't do with Jubilee.”

Not expecting Fluttershy to say that, Adagio’s eyes went wide as dinner plates. She hardly dared to believe that the woman she had come to love might actually feel the same way about her, and not just her pet persona. Something extremely unfamiliar blossomed in her breast. Hope. For the first time in a very long time, she felt hopeful. “Um...if I'm honest, um...I’ve been imagining asking you out properly, like a girlfriend…”

Fluttershy’s heart performed a somersault in her chest. It was all she could do to not jump up and down and cheer. “That would be one of the things I'd do with Adagio, that I wouldn't do with Jubilee. I respect all my animals, and they adore me, so they'd do anything I wanted. Yet, that isn't really a choice they are making. They just want to please me. Jubilee wants to please me. Adagio will be more of a challenge, as she has her free will.”

“Why would you say yes though?” Adagio asked forlornly, the slight spark of hope dying as fast as it had been born, “I mean, look at the state of me,” she gestured to her chubby scarred self like anyone that would want her would have to be either mad or pitying her, “And besides, you've probably got something going with one of them other Rainbooms.”

“One?” Fluttershy asked incredulously, “Really, do you think I limit myself to just one?” she laughed, and a tiny trace of bitterness emerged in it, “I'm the seventh wheel in the group, the afterthought, but they do love me and share that love with me both emotionally and physically. You saw the animals in the shelter. I don't care about species, body type, or individual issues. I love them because of what is in here,” she tapped her index finger between Adagio's C cup breasts. “It is always a matter of heart. With this,” the same finger tapped Adagio's head, “There can be deception of self and others. The brain holds fears, and the heart holds hope.”

‘Well, here goes fuck all...’ Adagio thought to herself, “Fluttershy, would you please go out with me? I'd like very much to be your girlfriend, as well as your pet.”

There was a deviously sly twinkle in Fluttershy’s eye, as well as a wide smile on her face. “I should think about this to string you along, but that wouldn't be nice. I'd be happy to take Jubilee anywhere, and I'd be happy to let Adagio take me anywhere as long as I can take her somewhere too.”

Adagio managed a thin smile as she processed that. “Existence doesn't seem as bleak and pointless when I think of you, Fluttershy.”

Affectionately, Fluttershy skritched with her fingers under Adagio's chin. “Life is always a challenge. It is nice when you don't have to face that challenge alone. One on one, I'm very brave and I like to be in control. In crowds though, I can grow timid, and it is nice to know someone will cover for me.”

“I got your back,” Adagio smiled as she rested her head back on Fluttershy's shoulder, “And your front,” she chuckled, “And your feet, too.”

“As long as that tail is inside you,” Fluttershy said gently but firmly, laying down the rule, “I can be your pillow, and my feet can be your comfort. Unless you'd like a newspaper to the nose?”

Adagio giggled at that, imagining a Fluttershy shaped pillow, “It's not just Jubilee who likes feet, but I get the rule and why it's there.”

“I knew I had a smart kitten,” Fluttershy lifted up Adagio’s head and kissed her nose. “How is my kitten feeling now? Sometimes you have to say hurtful things to show kindness, but that doesn't make it any more pleasant.”

“I'm okay, or I will be okay, and I'm not just talking about your kitten,” Adagio sighed a little, “But…” her eyes went downwards over her body that she had abused, “Why do you even care?”

“That is a good question.” It was such a good question that she considered her reply for a whole two minutes. “First, I care because Jubilee is my pet. Second, I care because Adagio is an individual. Third, I care because it would hurt me if I didn't. Don't think my caring will give you a free pass. Others have thought to take advantage of my kindness and learned that it has a limit, but my caring does not.”

“I get it. Don’t take the piss.” She smiled, just. “I think I'd very much like to have the tail out now, please. Give the kitten a rest for a bit.”

Bending Adagio over her lap, Fluttershy gripped the orange tail in her hand and wiggled it side to side until it was out. She could have just pulled it straight out, but the mewling whimpers that Adagio was making were music to her ears. “I'll clean this since you can't hold it.” As she lifted her off of her lap, she gave her a light kiss to the lips. “I think a shower is in order instead of a bath.”

Adagio took the kiss, which was as light as a feather and she blushed, for her asshole felt quite empty without the plug inside. “I think a shower with you is a great idea.” Then again, she thought that anything with Fluttershy was a great idea.

“Oh my,” Fluttershy beamed as she stood up, “It could be that my new girlfriend is as smart as my pet!” the teenager flushed when she said that, because she realised after she had said it what exactly she had just said. It made her feel very good inside.

Adagio laughed out loud as she too stood up and held out her hand for Fluttershy. “I have been around a while, you know.”

Somewhat tentatively, Fluttershy reached out and took Adagio’s hand in hers. As they walked together back to the house, she even gave it a gentle squeeze. “I think the fun will be doubled for Mr. Waddle when he shows up tomorrow morning.” She mused out loud, already envisioning it in her head.

Feeling the gentlest of squeezes to her hand made her heart do a backflip in Adagio’s chest. “I can tie a cherry stalk into a knot with my tongue,” she said, squeezing back just a little firmer, “I promise, he'll hear us before he sees us.” Fluttershy just giggled when she heard that, because it sounded like something Pinkie Pie should be skilled at, but she said nothing. “What? You don't believe me?”

With a sing song voice, all she said was, “It depends on where I put the cherry stem!”

“I can think of a good place,” Adagio said with a playful wink, “I'll even show you my Turkish Tornado trick.”

“I'll think about it.” When she gave Adagio another light kiss straight to her lips, she was doing plenty of thinking about it. From the lusty way Adagio was looking at her, it promised to send her into space. “But for now, let’s clean off our pet play. You may be as hands, or other things, on as you wish to clean me. I hold myself to no reservations.”

“Challenge accepted, cutie!” Adagio kissed her back far firmer than she herself had been kissed, though Fluttershy, on the threshold of her bathroom, zoned out. She was busy fantasizing about all that she had seen the other six do with and to each other, and now she had the chance to do that to one that was hers, and not shared. “You alright?” Adagio asked, waving a hand in front of her new girlfriend's spaced out face.

Bought out of her reverie by the waving hand, Fluttershy blinked, “Yes, yes, I think I'm more than alright.” Back to reality, the teenager quickly got the shower up to the right temperature then, taking a firm grip on Adagio’s wrist, she pulled her girlfriend into the tub with her. “I'll clean these first,” under the running water, she took a nipple into her mouth and sucked hard.

“Wh...whoa... Mmmmmmm!” Adagio was only caught by surprise for a second, then she moaned as Fluttershy squeezed her nipple between her teeth and flicked it with her tongue. She caressed her pink hair with one hand and threw her head back, “You aren't slow are you?” she asked, her other hand squeezing her yellow ass.

Fluttershy though was not talking, she was content to let her actions speak for her when, after a minute, she switched breasts and worked the other nipple between her teeth. Since Adagio couldn’t get to Fluttershy's breasts from her current position, she slid a hand down her front between her legs, her fingers dancing around the teenager’s labia. Immediately, Fluttershy ground herself against those fingers. When she added her tongue to flick Adagio’s nipple, the older woman moaned a little and she inserted two fingers up to the second knuckle in her wet snatch.

As soon as she felt the two fingers spread her muscular tunnel, Fluttershy likewise spread her legs apart the width of the tub. Both of her hands and her mouth played with Adagio's breasts like she was playing an instrument. Each suck, tongue flick and tweak earned her a new moaned note of pleasure to add to her song sheet. “Oh, fuck you're so hot…” Adagio moaned and sawed her fingers in and out of Fluttershy's pussy, her thumb flicking over her clit with every in stroke. Determined, Fluttershy kept her hands on Adagio's breasts, but her mouth moved down to tongue bathe her girlfriend’s lower chest and her pudgy belly. She kept her legs straight so that her ass was raised into the air.

For once, Adagio didn’t even flinch as Fluttershy started kissing her chubby belly. Instead, she slid her fingers inside a little faster, even inserting a third into the mix as her right hand started to roughly grope at her girlfriend's breast. In an unusual move, Fluttershy twisted herself so that her head was upside down as she worked her way lower down Adagio’s body. “Well....aaaah th-that's something new...” Adagio panted under the flowing water and parted her legs when she saw where Fluttershy was headed.

“Is Adagio enjoying herself?” Fluttershy asked rhetorically, her last words before she thrust her tongue deep into the ex-siren’s dripping wet muff and started to eat her out like she hadn’t eaten anything in months.

“FuuuUUUUUUCK YEEEEESSSS!” Adagio screamed out loud the instant Fluttershy’s educated tongue lashed at the walls of her muscular tunnel. Unable to stand under that treatment for very long, she lowered herself down until she was kneeling over the younger woman in the tub and, in a sixty nine, she thrust her tongue in Fluttershy’s love hole.

Now, it was a race; a contest to see who could finish who first. Fluttershy had a good bit of a head start, but Adagio knew how to please a woman, and please her good. Putting her thousand plus year experience to good use, she tantalizingly licked around her labia, teasing her, then every so often she switched up and lapped at her clitoris or stuck her tongue inside and swirled it around, lashing at her inner walls. It was all Fluttershy could do to hold on. But, the teenager had another advantage: she had a hunch that her girlfriend hadn’t pleased herself this way – or any way - in quite a while, which was making every movement on her part count double.

In the end, Adagio’s oversensitivity was the deciding factor. As they both started breathing more heavily, climaxes imminent on both sides, Fluttershy drove her tongue deep into Adagio’s slit as far as she could and squirmed it around with all her might. That proved to be too much; with a barely-contained scream, Adagio climaxed hard, her pussy leaking a little extra fluid from the release, which Fluttershy eagerly licked away.

Even though she was riding her own orgasm, Adagio had enough about her that she kept up her own activities long enough to finish Fluttershy off as well. She flicked her tongue back and forth rapidly over her girlfriend’s clit and Fluttershy lost it, too. She came violently, squeaking in ecstasy, her snatch spraying its juice over Adagio’s face and chest and onto the bathtub, immediately swilled away by the cascading shower water.

A moment later and, driven by the need for air, as well as the need to stop water from running into her nose, Fluttershy slid out from under Adagio and shut off the shower. “Let’s get dry now.”

“That was...well, I'm glad I shaved down there now!” Adagio laughed while Fluttershy grabbed one of her towels and gave her an extremely vigorous drying. Adagio seized the nearest towel and dried her girlfriend in kind, though she paid close attention between her legs. “You got really wet down here…”

Once she was dried off, Fluttershy grabbed Adagio's hand and again she dragged her off, though this time the destination was her bedroom. Now she had her breath back, she was ready and eager for round two. “Not yet,” she smiled at her, “But I will.” Following with a wide grin on her face, Adagio lightly slapped her ass and then, caught completely by surprise, Fluttershy demonstrated her strength and she lifted Adagio off her feet and deposited her on her back on the bed. Climbing up, she got into position and put and her ass in her girlfriend's face. “I dare you to make me cum first.”

When Fluttershy dropped down, Adagio’s hands spread the teenager’s ass cheeks apart. Before she could get started though, Fluttershy flicked her tongue rapidly over her clit, pinning Adagio’s legs so that she could not shift away from the ‘assault’ of sorts. The ex-siren whined into her partner’s pussy, trying to maintain concentration and suck upon Fluttershy’s clit in the way she now knew made the caretaker squirm oh so deliciously. Above her, Fluttershy licked her lips and thrust two fingers into the older woman’s dripping snatch, to an immediate chorus of breathy moans, Adagio swiftly returning the favour.

Grinding into each other’s hands and faces, the duo arched and strove to contain their pleasure, bodies thrumming with warmth. Pushing back on to Adagio’s fingers, Fluttershy hissed between her teeth, breath escaping her in one drawn out exhalation. It felt so good to Adagio to at last be with someone, someone who was able to love her in the way she needed. Someone she could show her Turkish Tornado trick to.

Every lap of Adagio’s tongue and movement of her fingers inside Fluttershy’s tunnel sent a shock through the teenager, her nerves crackling with energy and need. Fluttershy squirmed above her lover, shifting her weight as she moaned into Adagio’s pussy, her toes flexing either side of her head. Each eager to bring the other to orgasm first, the two women regressed into moans, bodies arching into ecstasy as it mounted, little by little.

As good as Adagio Dazzle was though, and boy was she ever good, Fluttershy was going at her vagina and clitoris like a pent up animal in heat. Fluttershy drove her girlfriend closer and closer to her peak, suckling on her clit and thrusting roughly into her pussy, just the way Adagio liked it. The older woman was putty in her hands, but she still gave her best effort at pleasing her younger lover even as she teetered on the very brink of orgasm, her whole body trembling as if struck by a sudden cold. Adagio plummeted over the edge with a muffled yelp, moaning and crying out into the teenager’s pussy even as Fluttershy continued to lap at her.

Fluttershy allowed herself a satisfied smirk at winning the bet and, in a victory lap of sorts, she drove her four fingers as deep as she possibly could, well past the second knuckle.

Once Adagio could think again, she was determined that Fluttershy would not go unsatisfied, despite cumming first, she came down from her high and the tremors that wracked her whole body and she pressed her face and nose harder between the teenager’s thighs, giving her the full treatment and attention she deserved. The ex-siren’s jaw ached but she would not stop as Fluttershy raced closer to orgasm, twitching and convulsing until her climax exploded blindingly, making Fluttershy lose all sense of time and place. Throughout her intense climax, Adagio passionately lapped up Fluttershy’s sweet juices as they flowed freely, her hands gripping her partner’s thighs as if she feared she would pull away.

Due to all the noise – the screams and the moans reached all the way into the main room - Angel Bunny the Third hopped into the bedroom to make sure that everything was okay and, when he saw Fluttershy heaving and grinding her crotch into the newcomer’s face, he hopped out again with a shake of his head.

“Th-That was wonderful!” Fluttershy panted hard, though she didn’t attempt to move her head from between Adagio’s thick chunky thighs.

“I told you I was good,” Adagio giggled smugly, though her smug look was wiped off her face when Fluttershy spun around and put a strong passionate lip lock on her. “MmmMMMMM!” she moaned and wrapped her arms around her and pulled her into a tight breast squishy hug.

“I want snuggles, and I'll let you choose where we have dinner.”

“Here is good,” Adagio replied, holding her lover tight just in case she flew away, “And I love snuggles.” She kissed the tip of her nose, “Did you have fun?”

“Ummmhummm…”

“Me too,” Adagio smiled in the tight squishy hug. Fluttershy, who was quite exhausted from the two orgasms she had just experienced and as a result, she quickly fell asleep in Adagio's arms. Adagio, for her part, didn't take much longer to fall asleep, for once all smiles instead of dreading the oncoming slumber.

~ ~ ~

After roughly an hour, Fluttershy woke up in the same position she had drifted off to sleep, namely face down on Adagio’s body using her right breast as a pillow. She saw that her girlfriend was still asleep, so she decided to wipe her drool from the breast pillow and she followed that up with a lot of gentle petting. Moments later, Adagio woke up as a result of the petting. “Hmmm,” she purred softly, “A siren could get used to this...”

“I don't know if I'll let you choose to not get used to this,” Fluttershy smiled, punctuating each of her words with a kiss to a different part of her face.

Adagio giggled under the ‘assault’, “I can’t work that out...just woke up.”

“It’s still early afternoon,” Fluttershy checked the clock, “I need to go take care of Angel Bunny the Third, and then we can resume snuggles. You want to wait here or follow me about?”

“I think I'll wait here,” Adagio kissed Fluttershy’s cheek, “It’ll give you a reason to come back to me.” Left alone in Fluttershy’s pink explosion of a room, Adagio wandered, having a casual look around. She didn’t look in any drawers or anything like that, but she did investigate the framed photos she saw on the dresser.

She recognised in one the stage from the Battle of the Bands and her heart twanged a little in sadness and regret, but for once she couldn’t bring herself to hate them anymore. It was too much effort. The next one along was again the seven girls, this time with a banner in the background heralding something called the Friendship Games. She noted that the purple girl had glasses in this picture, but she didn’t care why.

The rest of the photos were all the same, the seven friends in various poses and locations. Camp Everfree, the beach, Equestria Land theme park, some farm… in the end Adagio gave up looking. There was only so much cheerfulness her cold dead heart could stand without feeling ill. Eventually she sat in front of Fluttershy’s vanity and looked in the mirror. She didn’t have such a thing, so now at last she saw herself. As she did so, staring at her fat abused body, her average breasts and everything else she saw wrong with her, she wondered what in the universe Fluttershy saw in her.

As she sat and stared at herself, a song came into her mind. She made it up on the spot and called it "Lake Shore Drive" in honor of Fluttershy’s house. It was located at the end of a drive on the shore of a lake, no other reason. On her way back to her bedroom, Fluttershy stopped just by her door when she heard Adagio singing. Admittedly, it was utterly awful, like nails on a chalkboard mixed with bricks in a washing machine, but it gladdened her heart to hear her lover singing like she wasn't concerned about it. “I didn't ask earlier,” she said, announcing her presence, “But do you drink alcohol?”

“I do,” Adagio answered. She saw Fluttershy in the mirror and she stopped her song, looking up from the vanity with a huge blush on her face like she was sunburnt.

Fluttershy carried over a tray of tall glasses with orange liquid in them and set it down on the nightstand by her bed. “I made us some Mimosas.”

“Thank you,” Adagio glanced out of the bedroom window and saw it was still bright and sunny with not a cloud in the sky. “I didn't make it rain. Hell, I'll drink to that.”

“I think rain making involves a ritual dance along with the singing.”

Taking her glass from the tray, Adagio raised it up in a toast and laughed, “Then you want Aria for that. I didn't say it, but she's quite the dancer.” She got up from the vanity and she sat back on the bed, propped up at the head on the world’s softest pillows. “I enjoyed singing that song, bad as it was.”

“I don't think they will be asking you to sing the anthem any time soon,” Fluttershy smiled as she lifted up her glass, “But you can sing here as much as you want.”

“As you might have guessed, siren song is reliant on a siren’s magic. no magic, no song. It has nothing to do with singing ability.”

Fluttershy took a long drink from her glass and she had a thoughtful look on her face as she set it back on the tray. She then reached behind her neck and removed her pendent. “Put his on and try again.”

“A-Are y-you sure?” Adagio handled the geode between her palms like it was a gold bar.

Snickering, Fluttershy lightly kissed her girlfriend’s lips. “Sure, I’m sure. If you turn evil, I’ll just pony up and rainboom you.”

“Ha, ha, ha.” Adagio stuck her tongue out, “Fine. I’ll give it a try.” She slipped the pendant around her neck and, after a moment to gather herself, she started to sing "Lake Shore Drive" again. This time around though, instead of sounding like a cat that had just had a bucket of water dunked on it, her song sounded utterly amazing!

“Well, that was nice,” Fluttershy beamed as she held out her hand.

Adagio’s hand was shaking as she passed the geode and pendant back to its owner. “I-I sang...”

“I got this from a cave near Camp Everfree,” Fluttershy explained as she secured the pendant around her neck. She didn’t even notice the heady swooning effect of the magic coursing through her body any longer, she was that attuned to it, “But I don't think there are anymore. Still, we could drive out and look. I'll have to ask Twilight about it.”

“I sang!” Adagio exclaimed, as excited as Sonata at Christmas, Easter, and every other festival and holiday ever, “I really sang! With my voice!” she was so excited that she didn’t hear a word of what Fluttershy just said. “Wait...” suddenly her joy waned. What if it had gone wrong? “What did you feel?”

“I felt joy that you can still sing, even if you need a tiny bit of help.”

“You...you didn't feel...drained, at all?”

Fluttershy tilted her head in thought as she considered her answer. “I thought the song was uplifting. Oh...” then, Fluttershy cottoned on to what Adagio has meant. “Oh, you mean ‘drained’ like when you sang at the Battle of the Bands. No,” she answered honestly, “No I didn't feel anything like that.”

“Hmm…” Adagio was very, very pleased to hear that. Not in the least because it meant she wasn’t going to get a magic friendship rainbow in her face. “That makes sense, because I didn't feel nourished like I did before. And I'm glad about that.”

Unable to resist a good natured tease, Fluttershy giggled, “Are you saying I'm not nutritious?”

“No,” Adagio replied with a smile, “I'm saying that had I still been connected to that aspect of the siren song, I would've got a rainbow to the face, again.” Then, she went quiet as the thought it over for a moment, “I think that's it!” she snapped her fingers with the revelation, “You severed the link to that negative magic! I can sing without hurting anyone!”

“That may be true,” Fluttershy responded thoughtfully, although admittedly she wasn’t the expert of the group on the subject, “But I'm not much of an expert on magic. Or magic songs. Sing for me now.” Obligingly, Adagio sang her song one more time, though this time she relaxed and just enjoyed the act of singing rather than trying to be like she was before. She didn't sound anywhere near as good as with the geode, but she wasn’t completely awful either. While Adagio was singing, Fluttershy noted the slight improvement and she moved the pendent closer to her till it touched the skin of Adagio's upper chest.

Fluttershy’s little experiment showed instant success. The closer the pendant got to her, Adagio’s voice improved commensurately. When it touched her skin, she was pitch perfect once more. Smiling, Fluttershy secured it back around her neck. “Yes, I'll need to ask Twilight more on how this works. Maybe we see if there are more like it in the cave where we found this one.”

That perked Adagio’s interest, though she was still buzzed about the fact that she sang anywhere near like her old self. “You found more gems like this one?”

“We found seven gemstones,” Fluttershy replied honestly, seeing no benefit in lying, “But they are all are different.” She rubbed her fingers over the white geode, “This one sort of called to me, like the other geodes called to each of the others. My skills with animals have greatly improved with it.”

“Equestrian magic.” Adagio stated like that was the end of that. “Old magic, like I said the other day. It's bonded with you. I'd go so far as to say it's as much a part of you now as the blood in your veins or the air in your lungs.”

“Hmmm, well, we can experiment with that later. You still want to eat dinner in here?”

Adagio shot Fluttershy a most salacious look, a look that would trouble the trousers and skirts of anyone in the city, “I'd rather experiment with you on this bed…”

Fluttershy rolled her eyes, though she would be lying if she said the look she had just been given didn’t make her pussy wet and her clit hard. “Do I need to get a newspaper?”

Adagio giggled at the eye roll and put away her weapons grade eyes for the time being. “No, no newspaper, but yes, I'd like dinner here,” she couldn’t help herself though and she wiggled her eyebrows, “And hopefully some dessert after.”

“Can my girlfriend cook?” asked Fluttershy, doing her absolute best to not giggle like the purest of virgins. She was getting just a taste of Adagio at her deadliest. She liked it.

“Your girlfriend can. Just. And I don't mean the fare at the Burger Joint.”

“Then you can be my sous chef.” With that, and amazed that she had managed to keep her composure as well as she had, Fluttershy walked out of her bedroom for the kitchen.

Quickly, Adagio caught up with Fluttershy in the kitchen and she rested a hand on her ass, adding a copious squeeze to boot. “So, what are we cooking?”

Like a boss, Fluttershy took the placement of Adagio’s hand in stride. “I was thinking tuna steaks, mango salad, saffron rice, and I think you've already picked out a desert.”

As it happened, Adagio knew just what she wanted for a dessert. “I’m thinking chocolate yoghurt licked off your legs and feet sure sounds nice,” Adagio playfully squeezed Fluttershy’s ass cheek in her hand, “And the food sounds good too.”

There was a hundred and one reasons why Fluttershy dearly wanted to forego dinner and just head back to the bedroom and do just that, but she was hungry, and she didn’t want to give Adagio everything on a plate and let her think she was an easy lay. “I may need to get my training pad out then for the dessert. Do you want your tuna cooked?”

“Raw's good,” Adagio purred into Fluttershy’s ear, though it was hard for her to tell if she was serious or joking. Stood behind the teenager, she laid her hands on her curvy waist and kissed the back of her neck. “Rawr!”

“Rice is in the cooker,” Fluttershy thought she deserved a medal for the way she kept her voice level and for not giving in to her girlfriend’s sexiness. “The saffron is next to it. Two cups of rice and one half teaspoon of saffron stirred up, please.” Concentrating like she was in class, she fiddled with a flat pan over the gas oven, and she even had a thermometer. “I like my tuna seared.”

“Alright, you win,” Adagio knew better than to force the issue and she giggled as she got the rice and saffron. “Resisting me like that…” she affected a world class pout that Rarity would have been proud of. “You know,” she held up the saffron, “I remember when this was more valuable than gold.”

Beside her, when Fluttershy had the pan just right, she put her tuna steak on. “I suppose walking to China is a bit more of a stretch than walking to the Food Mart.”

After exactly thirty seconds, Fluttershy flipped the steak over while Adagio busied herself with stirring up the rice and saffron mix. “It takes eighty thousand crocuses to make just one pound of saffron...ugh, I sound so dull!” When in the hell did she get so old and boring anyway?

“I like botany,” Fluttershy commented then, after another thirty seconds, the steak was on her plate, with the uncooked one steak for Adagio on a separate plate.

“Yeah? What else do you like?” asked Adagio, who was genuinely curious as she served up the prepped rice.

Smirking, Fluttershy walked to her fridge to get the premade salad and the bowl of diced mangos. Both of which were on the bottom shelf, and when she bent over to get them, she didn't bend her knees. “A few things…” she answered over her shoulder before she placed the mixed salad on the counter and added a creamy orange dressing.

“Fuuuuuck you are such a tease!” Adagio giggled, not complaining in the least at how much of a tease her girlfriend was. “I’ll admit, I rather like your history. I've got tons of books on it in a spare room back at home.”

“I see you’ve already guessed one of the things I like,” Fluttershy turned and winked at her lover. “Bring the rice over to the table, please.”

As Fluttershy moved the salad to the table, Adagio did as she was told and brought the rice over to the table with more sway in her wide hips than was strictly necessary. “I'm guessing you like the fuller figure too,” setting the rice down, she jiggled herself entirely necessarily.

Fluttershy adjusted the plates on the table so that Adagio was sitting to her left. “It is better to say there isn't a figure I dislike. Shape is dependent on the individual, and subject to change.” She kissed Adagio lightly, “What matters is in here,” she pressed her hand over the upper part of the woman’s left breast, and then she sat down. “But liking a figure like yours doesn’t hurt either.”

Sat in a bit of a daze, Adagio scooted closer so that their flesh touched. “That's a very sexy attitude, Fluttershy.” She then returned the kiss with one of her own to her girlfriend’s shoulder.

“Thank you. I also like animal husbandry. Applejack calls some of my videos porn.” Fluttershy giggled and she added salad and rice to her plate.

Adagio laughed at that as she loaded up her plate and took a large bite of the raw fish. “I bet…Hmmm my god that’s nice!” after being around nothing but fast food all week, it was like a cool hand on a fevered brow. “You know, I could be a history teacher. I think I'd like that. Qualifications? None, but I have one thousand three hundred years of experience. Beat that, college girl!”

Fluttershy could just see Adagio Dazzle as a history teacher at CHS, especially as she was leaving the place very soon, so there’d be no sexy shenanigans in the staff room. “You'd be surprised how easy it is to get accredited. I think the hardest thing for you is the background check. How long has this version of Adagio been alive, and in Canterlot City?”

“We came to this city about...” Adagio paused and counted on her hands, “Um…twenty years ago. We were zigzagging up and down the country. We've actually been here in Amareica for one hundred and fifty years, give or take a decade or two.” She smiled, “It's a big place and every new city is a rebirth.”

“Was your last move where you forgot to tell people where you were moving, or was it a faked death?”

“Faked death. Usually we use a natural disaster or a big event like a ship sinking or a war. It makes moving on easier as it stops people looking. That means we don’t look over our shoulders. And no, in case you were wondering, we never caused any wars.”

“I didn't ask that,” Fluttershy pointed out as she ate her seared tuna, “But it’s still nice to know. You live in a world without your inherent magic now, so the rules have changed,” she grinned slyly, “Like me trying to get a pit bull adopted.”

Adagio shrugged as she dispatched another mouthful of her food. “I imagine a lot of people are blaming us for a lot of things. Not that we were angels, of course, but come on, war? It just doesn't make sense to slaughter your food source.”

Chewing thoughtfully, Fluttershy nodded, “Even wolves know that.” She then gave her girlfriend an appraising look, “I need to know where to get high quality fresh food,” she reached over and ran two fingers over Adagio's yellow collar. “My pet does deserve the best.”

Adagio smiled and bit her lip. When she spoke, her breath hitched in her throat, “There's a good fresh fish market down by the beach.”

“I think I may increase the amount of fish in my diet,” Fluttershy said as she finished up her tuna. “The salad will be good for tomorrow,” she took the bowl to the kitchen where she covered it and placed it in the fridge.

“The best way to eat fish is fresh in the ocean. Swim up and snatch it live. Snap of the jaws and gone!”

When Adagio finished her food, Fluttershy gathered up the empty plates for the dishwasher. “I've seen that in a documentary. It wasn't a siren though, I think it was a tiger shark. I don't think I’d do well eating a whole fish in one gulp.”

Smirking, Adagio stood up and stretched, adding plenty of entirely necessary boob jiggle to her stretch. “Now, that really was a lifetime ago.” Still, if she tried really hard, she could smell and taste the sea, and feel her fins and tail cut through the water.

At the dishwasher, Fluttershy again did her straight leg bend at the waist to get it loaded. “From my point of view, you have lifetimes to come.”

When Fluttershy looked at Adagio through her legs, the ex-siren walked over with a sway of her hips and she caressed the globes of her girlfriend’s upturned ass. “One lifetime I think, with you, if you'll have me.” She was fairly sure she was mortal now, which meant no extended lifespan anymore. She was cool with that, if it meant spending it with Fluttershy.

“Yogurt is in the fridge,” Fluttershy grinned as she wiggled her ass cheeks against Adagio’s palms, “But it’s plain. There’s chocolate syrup in the fridge or coco powder in the pantry. You get that ready and I'll go get the bedroom ready.”

“You bet!” Adagio placed a wet smoochy kiss on each of Fluttershy's butt cheeks and she practically skipped to the fridge to get the yoghurt and chocolate syrup. Those, she mixed together while her lover departed for the bedroom without a backwards glance.

In the bedroom, Fluttershy placed a large pet potty pad on the floor and another much larger one she clipped to the pink bed cover so that it draped down to the floor. She was sat on the pad when her girlfriend came in and she wiggled her toes tantalizingly in the air. “Have fun, my lovely pet.”

“Oh, I will. Believe me, I will.” Adagio was so excited for the messy play to come that her hands were shaking with anticipation as she spread the yoghurt and syrup mix over those beautiful, sexy, yellow feet, up her legs and all the way up to her crotch. When she was finished, it looked like Fluttershy was wearing chocolate brown stockings and panties.

Shivering a little from the cold of the yoghurt, Fluttershy quickly put it to the back of her mind. She was used to cold in nature. “Let me do a cat impersonation,” she lifted up her left foot to her mouth and she licked a toe and put it back down. “Nice flavor.”

“That was very hot,” Adagio smiled and she licked up the sole of the left foot from heel to the dainty little toes, “Happy birthday to me!” Fluttershy simply smiled, because she knew her display would be hot. She didn't lay back, but she did enjoy the show. Now that she was in an uplifted mood, Adagio did her best work and really worshipped her girlfriend’s feet with her lips and tongue, licking and sucking each toe clean.

As Adagio worked to lick her feet clean, Fluttershy couldn’t help but slip three fingers into herself and get some more of that tasty yogurt up to her lips. Seeing that, it gave Adagio an idea. “Hey, can you get your big toes in your mouth at the same time?”

“I'm sure you'd like to see that,” giving her lover a very lewd wink, Fluttershy laid on her back and, lifting up her right foot first, she placed that big toe in her mouth. Using her hand to assist, she then got her left in as well. She was intensely curious to see what Adagio had in mind, for her current position blocked her own view, but she could feel just how widespread her legs were.

“Oooooh fuck me, that's the hottest thing ever...” Adagio moaned, not bothering to hide just how aroused and turned on the sight before her made her. She slid her body though the chocolate yogurt that covered Fluttershy's groin and she licked at the toes that were not held in her girlfriend’s mouth. In the process, she got herself extremely messy.

Blindly, Fluttershy used her hands to grope Adagio where she can reach, which, fortunately, was both her breasts. The strangeness of her position only added to the inherent hotness. While she could hold her feet crossed behind her neck for a long time, her current pose was harder with her lips holding in the toes. Thankfully, after a few minutes, Adagio said, “You can release now, because I really want to ride you,” she helped to remove a foot and, with the leg up in the air, she slid into a scissoring position.

Fluttershy watched with bated breath as their crotches shifted closer, her breathing quickening in anticipation. Adagio angled herself as her lover helped by lifting her own ass upwards. As their pussies soon met, both women gasped at the sensation as their exceptionally hard clits simultaneously touched and seemed to grow harder and more sensitive in response to the stimulation. As their two nubs kissed, each gave out a soft 'aah!' of pleasure, their hips instantly, instinctively starting to grind against the others.

"By the endless oceans…” Adagio groaned, feeling a mix of Fluttershy's and her own fluids drooling down onto her leg and the pad that covered the bed, suffusing the protective sheet with the scent of their arousal and their sex.

They scissored like that for a good long while, their pussies grinding against their lover's, their clits rubbing together only adding to the sensation as they met in a kiss of their own. Fluttershy, who really enjoyed the act they were engaged in and who could grind with the best of them due to her flexibility and strength, kept trying to take control of the act, but Adagio’s position gave her more leverage, plus she had the edge in experience. Each time she tried, Adagio gave her a sly grin and ground especially hard the next time, making Fluttershy whimper in pleasure.

So instead of overwhelming her girlfriend in pure brawn, Fluttershy instead played dirty. She sneakily slid her left hand between Adagio’s and her own joining, hearing a sharp inhale of breath followed by a whimper as she started rubbing Adagio's clit with her dextrous skilled fingers and thumb.

"Flu…hhhnnnnggg…Sh-Shy…” Adagio stammered after only a minute more of this, before grinding especially hard once more with a sharp inhale, Fluttershy felt Adagio’s pussy convulsing and throbbing rapidly as a torrent of fluids and a cry of passion came from her. Fluttershy felt as her lover's grinds were saccadic and twitchy as she shivered, grinning as her girlfriend came hard. She kept her fingers rubbing in sharp circles, only stopping when Adagio started whimpering at the clear overstimulation.

Eventually, Adagio slowed her grinds, giving Fluttershy a dirty look. "Fi-Fingers...are...cheating..." she gasped out once she'd caught her breath, only getting a sly grin from her lover.

“I don’t hear you complaining too much,” Fluttershy said with an unapologetic shrug of her shoulders. Then, she shared a long, lusty and passionate kiss with her sweat covered lover and, with them still joined at the crotch, Fluttershy took off her pendant and passed it to Adagio. “I want you to wear this while we sleep. I'll get it back from you at breakfast.”

“Wow...” she secured it in place around her neck and, carefully, she snuggled up behind Fluttershy on bed. “Fluttershy...I love you.”

“I'm glad for that,” Fluttershy turned her head so she could kiss her lover’s lips and press their chocolate yoghurt covered bodies together. “I own you, and I respect you, and in that love grows.”

Adagio pulled her girlfriend ever closer, until the chocolate smooshed between their bodies, “Believe me, that's only the third time I've ever said that. I truly love you.”

“I believe you, and I love you as a friend for now, but when there is more, you'll be the second to know,” Fluttershy turned and wrapped her arm Adagio's neck, bringing her into a tight embrace as she tilted her head to one side, kissing her girlfriend full on the lips. Adagio returned the gesture, placing her hand on the back of Fluttershy’s head, running it through her long pink hair as she ran her tongue across her lips, asking permission to enter. The caretaker granted it, parting her lips for her tongue as she ran her own over and around it, eliciting a few pleasurable moans from her. A second or two later and Adagio thrust forward with her tongue into Fluttershy's mouth, running it around the inside before briefly wrestling her tongue into a brief submission before the teenager fought back. Finally the need to breathe forced them to break the kiss, their lips coming apart with a wet smacking noise.

“I'll take that,” Adagio purred softly before she went back to the important business of kissing until they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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