Her Butt Slammed Shut
Chapter 22: Making of the Fluttsicle
Previous Chapter Next ChapterTrixie had a magic wand
She found it out by a cottage and pond
So delighted was she with the precious new thing
she went to that cottage and had a fling
Now Fluttershy is not the usual mare
to let anypony go south with her there
But Trixie and her magic stick...
...so thick and slick, that magic stick...
Fluttershy had to go to town
she left her lover without a sound
and perhaps by chance or greedy eyes
She put the wand in her bag, ups and flies.
Town was something of an awkward affair
Of course it would be, for that pegasus there
Feeling all the more flustered under her hair,
she ducked into the library, thinking each pony stared.
Twilight Sparkle, on the other hoof
Will experiment more, if bit of a poof,
And teasing that wand from Fluttershy's bag
She nuzzles up to the mare; her eyelashes wag
With a bit of a rutt
(some done like a mutt!)
Sparkle ploughs up that rug
tough as a thug
Now Fluttershy's all a quiver'n'quake
But Twilight Sparkle has still more to slake
So up in her magic, the pegasus for round two
Takes her back home to find unicorn of blue
Trixie and Twilight have bit of a beef
In working the magic each thought they were chief
and now between them Fluttershy lay
panting and sweating; each mare wants her way
Heaving and pleading
Wanting and needing
Each one with a horn
and a pegasus worn
Now Fluttershy couldn't take no more
Each of her lovers she did implore
But no! With the wand give a furious tickle
One heinous shove, and now she's a Fluttssicle.
By: ambion
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