Two whole weeks had gone by since Anon first approached the quaint, equine town of Ponyville. In this short amount of time, and despite not having a magical horn or wings to work with, he managed to establish himself well enough just by working for nearly everypony with his hands, and decent strength. Though his origins remained a thorough mystery, everypony soon came to accepted him as a friend.
There's just one pony that still refused to talk to him, and she just so happened to be his closest neighbor. His and Fluttershy's cottages were nestled closest to the Everfree Forest, but ever since meeting her, Fluttershy seemed rather embarrassed around Anon. She hardly ever spoke a word whenever he was nearby save for a few nervous mumbles.
Anon sat in his favorite cafe nearby his house one day enjoying his latte. A few birds warily flew above head, and for a minute, he just stared upwards at the sky with a simple smirk on his face. He then glanced back down in order to resume eating his meal when he at last noticed that he had a visitor. Standing directly in front of him was Fluttershy of all ponies, and she gave him a timid look. She shifted nervously on her hooves, her ears twitching.
A few loose strands of her lofty, pink mane got in front of her eyes, and as she moved it out of the way with one of her hooves, she told Anon, "I hope I'm... not disturbing you... Mr. Anon..."
His mouth drooped for a second or two, but soon enough, Anon shook his head, and started to smile again. "It's alright," he said. "Is there something you need?"
"I was wondering... could I be your cocksleeve?" Anon choked on his coffee, coughing violently as he stared at her in shock. Had he heard her correctly? Was this really happening? He blinked, wondering if he was dreaming or maybe even hallucinating. But no, Fluttershy was still there, looking at him with those big, innocent eyes.
"I'm sorry, could you repeat that?" he asked, his voice cracking. "I don't think I heard you quite right."
Fluttershy's cheeks flushed a deep pink as she realized what she had just said. She looked down at her hooves, her ears folding back against her head. "I-I'm so sorry," she stammered, her voice trembling. "I didn't mean to shock you. It's just... I've had feelings for you for a long time, and I thought maybe... maybe you'd like to use me, like, in that way." She glanced up at him through her lashes, her eyes filled with a mix of embarrassment and desire. Anon stared at her, his mind reeling, but he couldn't deny the growing bulge in his pants.
He cleared his throat, trying to compose himself. "Fluttershy, I... I don't know what to say."
Fluttershy's eyes widened as she saw the bulge in Anon's pants. She felt a surge of excitement and fear, her heart racing in her chest. "I-I could accompany you to this secluded meadow that I know of," she suggested, her voice barely above a whisper. "I know a spot there where nopony goes usually, so, uhm, no one would have to know..."
She looked around nervously, making sure nopony was listening in on their conversations.
"Please, Anon? I just... I also have little to no idea what yours might look like... down there... I'm not too s-shy to say that... I'm at least curious..."
Her pleading gaze met his. Hers was filled with secret desperations and longing. Anon hesitated, torn between his desire and his conscience. But the sight of Fluttershy's innocent face and the promise of her equine body proved too tempting to resist. He nodded, standing up abruptly.
"Okay," he said, his voice hoarse. "Then... let's go, Fluttershy."
-x-X-x-
Anon and Fluttershy very soon found themselves in a secluded meadow, surrounded by wildflowers and the gentle rustling of leaves. The sun settled, casting a warm glow over the landscape. Fluttershy turned to Anon, her eyes shining with excitement and a hint of embarrassment, but mostly excitement.
"This is the perfect place," she said, nuzzling his hand. "Nopony will bother us here. We could do... whatever we wanted." Anon's breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight of her, his hands itching to touch her silky coat. Fluttershy then spread herself out on the grass, her legs splayed wide as an invitation. "Uhm, y-you're... staring," she whispers, her voice hushed with desire and timidness. "So, uh... What now?"
Anon approached Fluttershy, his heart racing with excitement and a hint of apprehension. He had never done anything like this before, and the innocence in her eyes made him feel both protective and aroused. He knelt beside her, at last running his hands gently over her silky, butter yellow coat.
"Fluttershy," he whispered, his voice trembling slightly. "Are you sure about this? I don't want to hurt you."
She looked up at him, her gaze filled with trust and a touch of uncertainty. "I-I'm sure," she said, her voice barely audible. "I've... played with myself before, and lately, especially whenever I think of you. I also h-have embarrassing thoughts, like... i-i-is it r-realy... round? S-smoother?" She huffed, "Better?" She breathed steadily. "I m-must sound like such a perverted little mare. I swear, I'm not really normally this, uh... wound up? Eager...?"
He pets her mane. "Fluttershy, it's alright. I appreciate it... Do... you wanna look?" She reached out, placing a hoof on his abdomen.
Anon hesitated for a moment, then slowly unzipped his pants. He pulled out his erect cock, the thick shaft standing proud against his belly. Fluttershy's eyes widened, her gaze fixed on the unfamiliar appendage. She had heard stories, but nothing could have prepared her for the reality of it. She reached out a trembling hoof, hovering just above the hot, pulsing flesh.
"It's so big," she breathed, her voice filled with awe and a hint of fear. "And hard. I've never seen anything like it before."
Anon swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest as he watched her examine him. Her all too innocent curiosity was both endearing and incredibly arousing. "Go ahead," he encouraged, his voice strained. "You can touch it, if you want." Fluttershy looked up at him, her eyes shining with excitement and a touch of nervousness.
Fluttershy gently wrapped her hoof around Anon's shaft, marveling at the silky smoothness of his skin. She gave it a tentative squeeze, watching as it throbbed in response. Emboldened, she began to move her hoof up and down, mimicking the motions she had heard described. Anon groaned, his hips bucking slightly as she stroked him.
"Like this?" she asked, her voice filled with uncertainty and excitement. She glanced up at him, her eyes wide and curious. "Am I doing it right?"
Anon could only nod, his breath coming in short gasps as she continued her ministrations. The sensation of her soft hoof gliding along his length was unlike anything he had ever experienced. He reached down, gently guiding her movements as she pleasured him.
"That's it," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. "Just like that. You're a natural."
Anon gently guided Fluttershy's hoof away from his throbbing shaft. He then brought his hand to his groin, lifting his heavy balls so that they rested against her cheek. Fluttershy's eyes widened as she inhaled the musky scent, a shudder running through her body. "Oh," she breathed, her nose twitching as she took in the aroma. "It smells so strong... and masculine."
She pressed her face against his sack, nuzzling into the warm, velvety skin. Anon groaned, his head falling back as she explored him with her muzzle. He could feel her hot breath through the thin skin, sending jolts of pleasure straight to his core. "That's it," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "Indulge yourself. Take in my scent."
Fluttershy looked up at Anon, her eyes shining with curiosity and a hint of trepidation. She had heard tales of this act but had never dared to try it herself. However, with Anon, she felt safe and eager to explore. Leaning forward, she gently pressed her lips against the tip of his shaft, feeling it twitch against her mouth.
She kissed it softly, like she would a delicate flower, her lips barely grazing the sensitive skin. Anon shuddered, his hands coming to rest on her head as she continued her slow exploration. She ran her tongue along the underside, tasting the salty pre-cum that had begun to leak from the slit.
The flavor was unfamiliar, but not unpleasant. Emboldened, she opened her mouth wider, taking the head between her lips and sucking gently. Anon groaned, his fingers tightening in her mane as she began to bob her head slowly, taking him deeper with each pass.
Anon's words spurred Fluttershy on, and she continued her slow, steady rhythm. She took him deeper with each pass, her lips stretching to accommodate his girth. The sensation of his thick shaft sliding along her tongue was unlike anything she had ever experienced. She could feel every ridge and vein, every pulse of his heartbeat. It was intoxicating.
She wrapped her hoof around the base of his cock, squeezing gently as she sucked. Her other hoof reached up to cup his heavy balls, rolling them carefully in her palm. Anon's groans grew louder, his hips beginning to thrust slightly, pushing himself deeper into her mouth. Fluttershy gagged slightly as he hit the back of her throat, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she relaxed her jaw, letting him use her as he saw fit.
Anon's thrusts became more forceful, his hands gripping Fluttershy's mane tightly as he fucked her face. She gagged and sputtered, tears streaming down her cheeks as he slammed into her throat. But she didn't resist, instead opening her mouth wider, inviting him deeper. Anon growled, his eyes locked on the sight of his cock disappearing into her mouth. He could feel her throat convulsing around him, her body struggling to accommodate his size.
Still, he didn't stop. He wanted to mark her, to claim her as his own. He wanted to see her choke on his cock, to watch her eyes roll back in her head as he used her for his pleasure. He thrust harder, faster, his balls slapping against her chin with each brutal stroke. Fluttershy's hooves scrabbled at his thighs, her legs kicking weakly as she was face-fucked mercilessly.
With a final, brutal thrust, Anon buried himself deep in Fluttershy's throat. He threw his head back, a roar tearing from his lips as he came. Fluttershy's eyes widened as she felt his hot, sticky seed flooding her mouth. She gagged, unsure of what to do with the unfamiliar substance.
As the first taste hit her tongue, though, she found herself intrigued. It was salty and slightly bitter, with a hint of sweetness. She swirled it around her mouth, getting used to the texture and flavor. Anon groaned, his hips jerking as he pumped load after load into her waiting mouth.
Fluttershy swallowed reflexively, her throat working to gulp down his essence. When he finally pulled out, she gasped for air, strings of cum and saliva connecting her lips to his wilting cock. She licked her lips, savoring the taste. "It's... It's not bad." Fluttershy looked up at Anon, her eyes shining with a newfound hunger. "I think I like it," she said, her voice hoarse from the brutal face-fucking.
She leaned forward, licking a stray drop of cum from the tip of his cock. Anon shuddered, his spent shaft twitching at the gentle touch. "You're a natural," he murmured, running a hand through her tangled mane. "I had no idea you had such a talented mouth."
Fluttershy beamed at the praise, her chest puffing out with pride. She had pleased him, and that made her happy. But she wasn't done yet. There was still so much she wanted to explore, so many ways she wanted to serve him. She stood up, her legs wobbling slightly. "What else can I do?" she asked, her voice filled with eager innocence.
"I want to learn everything."
Anon smiled, his eyes darkening with desire as he looked at Fluttershy. He reached out, running a hand down her flank, feeling the soft, velvety texture of her coat. He paused when he reached her hindquarters, his fingers brushing against her most intimate area.
Fluttershy shuddered, her legs trembling slightly as he touched her. "Spread your legs for me," Anon commanded softly.
Fluttershy obeyed without hesitation, stepping her hooves apart to give him better access. Anon's fingers probed gently, searching for her entrance. When he found it, he was surprised to discover that she was already wet, her folds slick with arousal. He slipped a finger inside, feeling her tight walls clench around him.
Fluttershy gasped, her body arching into his touch. Anon began to move his finger slowly, exploring her depths. He added a third finger, then a fourth, stretching her gently. Her butter-yellow coat was soft and velvety beneath Anon's touch, her skin warm and supple. As he explored her hindquarters, he marveled at the unique anatomy of a pony.
Her legs were slender and powerful, ending in delicate hooves. Her tail, a cascade of pink mane, swished gently as he touched her. But it was her vulva that held his fascination. It was smaller than he expected, the pink folds hidden beneath a thin layer of yellow fur. He parted her lips gently, revealing the glistening pink flesh within.
She whinnied softly, her body shuddering as he exposed her most intimate area. Anon's fingers slid deeper, curling to press against a spongy spot that made her legs tremble. "Oh!" she gasped, her ears pinning back against her head. "That feels... amazing."
Anon continued his gentle exploration, his fingers moving in a slow, rhythmic dance inside Fluttershy. He could feel her body responding, her walls tightening around him as he stroked her most sensitive spots. Fluttershy's breath came in short, ragged gasps, her eyes fluttering closed as she lost herself in the sensation. Anon smiled, his heart swelling with affection for the gentle, shy pony.
He loved seeing her like this, so vulnerable and open, trusting him completely. He added a third finger, stretching her gently as he pumped in and out. Fluttershy's legs began to tremble, her body tensing as she approached the edge. "Anon," she whispered, her voice trembling. "I think... I think I'm going to..."
With a high-pitched whinny, Fluttershy's body convulsed, her inner walls clamping down on Anon's fingers. A warm, clear liquid gushed from her vulva, spraying in a perfect arc before landing on the grass below. Anon's eyes widened in surprise as he realized what was happening.
Fluttershy was squirting, her body releasing a decent trickle of arousal; a gentle fountain, the liquid trickling out in a steady stream. Anon's mouth watered at the sight, and he couldn't resist. He leaned forward, catching some of the liquid on his tongue. It was sweet and slightly musky, with a hint of salt. He drank deeply, savoring the unique flavor of Fluttershy's essence.
When he finally pulled back, his chin and chest were wet with her juices. Fluttershy looked at him with wide, amazed eyes. "You... you drank it."
Anon laid Fluttershy down gently on the soft grass, the wildflowers tickling her back. He settled between her legs, inhaling her sweet scent deeply. The meadow was peaceful, with birds chirping softly in the trees and a gentle breeze rustling the leaves. It was a serene scene, but one that was about to be disrupted by the sounds of pleasure.
Anon leaned in, his tongue parting her folds and delving into her wet heat. Fluttershy gasped, her hooves digging into the earth as he began to lick and suck at her most sensitive spots. Her body writhed beneath him, her tail thrashing wildly. She covered her face with her hooves, overwhelmed by the intensity of the sensations. But even as she tried to hide, she couldn't stifle her cries of pleasure.
They echoed through the meadow, bouncing off the trees and startling the birds into silence. Anon didn't care if anyone heard. Fluttershy's cries grew louder, her body bucking against Anon's mouth. He held her hips down, his tongue swirling around her clit as he sucked gently.
She was close, he could feel it.
Her thighs trembled, her hooves digging into his back. Suddenly, she arched her back, a high-pitched whinny tearing from her throat as she came. Anon drank her in, swallowing every drop of her sweet nectar. When she finally collapsed back onto the grass, panting heavily, he crawled up her body and kissed her deeply.
Fluttershy tasted herself on his lips and tongue, the flavor of her arousal mingling with the fresh grass and wildflowers. She wrapped her hooves around him, holding him close as they caught their breath. But even in the aftermath of their passion, they remained vigilant.
Anon positioned himself at Fluttershy's entrance, his hard shaft pressing against her slick folds. He looked down at her, his eyes filled with love and desire. "Are you ready?" he asked softly.
Fluttershy nodded, her own eyes shining with emotion. "Please," she whispered. "Make me yours."
Anon pushed forward gently, feeling her tight walls stretch to accommodate him. He went slowly, allowing her time to adjust to his size. Fluttershy gasped as he filled her, her body trembling with a mix of pleasure and slight discomfort. When he was fully seated, he paused, giving her a moment to get used to the feeling of being so completely invaded. Then, he began to move. He started with slow, gentle thrusts, his hips rolling against hers in a steady rhythm.
Fluttershy's legs wrapped around his waist, her hooves digging into his back as she urged him on. Her eyes widened as Anon's human cock slid into her, stretching her in ways she had never experienced before. It was larger than any stallion's she had been with, the shape and texture unfamiliar but incredibly pleasurable. She gasped and moaned, her body arching to take him deeper.
"Oh, Anon," she whimpered, her voice filled with wonder and delight. "It's so... different. So much better." Anon smiled, his thrusts becoming more confident as he felt her relax around him. He knew he was ruining her for other stallions, that no equine lover would ever compare to the pleasure he could give her. But he didn't care. He wanted her addicted to him, craving his touch, his cock, his love.
"I want to be like this with you forever, Fluttershy."
Fluttershy could only nod, her mind hazy with pleasure as Anon claimed her. His words sent shivers down her spine, the possessive tone making her feel safe and desired. She clung to him, her hooves digging into his back as he pounded into her. The sensation of his thick, veiny shaft sliding in and out of her was unlike anything she had ever experienced.
It was as if he was touching her deepest, most sensitive spots with each thrust.
She could feel her climax building, her body tensing as the pleasure became overwhelming. "Anon," she gasped, her voice high and desperate. "I'm going to...I'm going to..."
Fluttershy's words trailed off into a scream of ecstasy as her orgasm crashed over her. Her body convulsed, her inner walls clamping down on Anon's cock like a vice. He groaned, his own release triggered by her tightening sheath. He buried himself deep, his shaft pulsing as he filled her with his hot seed. Fluttershy could only shudder, her legs trembling as she rode out the waves of pleasure.
When it was over, she collapsed back onto the grass, panting heavily. Anon collapsed on top of her, his face buried in her neck. They lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow. Then Fluttershy giggled, the sound soft and content. "I love cumming," she said, her voice dreamy. "Especially with you."
Anon chuckled, nuzzling her neck. "I love making you cum," he replied. "And I plan to do it as often as possible." Anon's movements remained gentle and loving, his eyes filled with adoration as he gazed down at Fluttershy. He wasn't trying to scare her or dominate her, he simply wanted to prolong their pleasure, to savor the feeling of being inside her for as long as possible. "I just want to stay connected with you," he explained softly, his hips continuing their slow, sensual dance. "I want to feel your warmth, your tightness, your love."
Fluttershy's heart swelled at his words, her body melting into his. She arched her back, meeting his thrusts with her own gentle movements. "I love feeling you inside me," she whispered, her hooves caressing his back. "I never want you to leave."
Anon smiled, leaning down to capture her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. He poured all his love and devotion into the kiss, his tongue dancing with hers as he continued to make slow, sweet love to her. Fluttershy's mind drifted, her consciousness floating on a cloud of pure bliss. Anon's gentle thrusts and loving words had transported her to a place of pure ecstasy, where nothing existed except the two of them and their entwined bodies.
She felt weightless, her limbs heavy and relaxed, her thoughts scattered like dandelion seeds in the wind. A soft, contented sigh escaped her lips as Anon's shaft slid in and out, each movement sending ripples of pleasure through her core. She was lost in a haze of sensation, her world narrowed down to the feeling of his skin against hers, his breath mingling with her own.
In that moment, Fluttershy knew she never wanted to come down from cloud nine. She wanted to stay there, forever wrapped in Anon's arms, forever filled with his love and his cock. Anon's movements became more urgent, his thrusts growing faster and deeper as he approached his climax. Fluttershy's eyes rolled back, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure.
She clung to him, her hooves digging into his back as he pounded into her. Suddenly, with a final, powerful thrust, Anon buried himself deep inside her and came. His shaft pulsed, filling her with his hot, sticky seed. Fluttershy's body convulsed, her own orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave. She screamed his name, her voice echoing through the meadow as she was consumed by ecstasy.
Anon collapsed on top of her, his face buried in her neck as he rode out the waves of his release. They lay there, panting and trembling, their bodies slick with sweat and satisfaction. Fluttershy's eyes remained rolled back, her mind completely blank, lost in the aftermath of their lovemaking.
He scooped some cum up, and cupped it generously.
Fluttershy's pink tongue darted out at the offer, wrapping around Anon's fingers as she sucked his cum into her mouth. Her eyes fluttered closed, savoring the salty, slightly bitter taste of his seed. She swirled it around her tongue, getting used to the unfamiliar flavor before swallowing it down. Anon groaned at the sight, his spent cock twitching with renewed interest. He loved seeing her like this, so innocent and yet so eager to please him.
He withdrew his fingers, only to replace them with his tongue, kissing her deeply and sharing the taste of their lovemaking. Fluttershy moaned into the kiss, her hooves coming up to tangle in his hair as she pulled him closer. When they finally broke apart, both were breathing heavily, their hearts racing with desire. Anon smiled down at her, his eyes filled with love and lust. "You're perfect," he murmured, trailing his fingers along her jawline.
Fluttershy looked up at Anon, her eyes shining with affection and a hint of shyness. "Would you... Would you like to stay the night?" she asked softly. "I mean, if you want to. You don't have to, of course. I just thought..." She trailed off, biting her lip nervously. Anon's heart melted at her adorable display of hesitation. He cupped her cheek, his thumb brushing over her lips.
"I'd love to," he said gently. "Nothing would make me happier than spending the night wrapped in your arms." Fluttershy beamed, her whole face lighting up with joy. She stood on shaky legs, pulling Anon to his feet and leading him towards her cottage. As they walked, hand in hoof, Anon couldn't help but marvel at how lucky he was. He had found his soulmate, his perfect partner, in this gentle, loving pony. And he planned to cherish her forever.
Anon scooped Fluttershy up into his arms, cradling her against his chest as he began the walk back to her cottage. He held her close, her head resting on his shoulder, as he carried her through the streets of Ponyville. Ponies stopped and stared, their eyes wide with shock and curiosity as they watched the human carry their friend so intimately. But Anon paid them no mind, his attention focused solely on Fluttershy.
He leaned down, nuzzling her neck as his fingers began to explore her most private area. Fluttershy gasped, her legs tightening around his waist as he stroked her gently. She buried her face in his neck, trying to stifle her moans as he pleasured her in public. Anon smiled, loving the way she responded to his touch, loving the way she trusted him completely.
He continued to finger her, his movements slow and deliberate, as he carried her home.
-x-X-x-
Anon woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside the window. He turned his head, his eyes landing on Fluttershy's sleeping form beside him. She was curled up on her side, her mane spread out on the pillow like a golden halo. Her lips were parted slightly, soft breaths puffing out with each exhale. She looked so peaceful, so innocent, and Anon felt a surge of love and desire wash over him. He reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair from her face, but his fingers didn't stop there. They trailed down her neck, over her shoulder, and along her hoof, until they reached the silky strands of her mane.
An idea formed in his mind, and he smiled. He wrapped her mane around his hand, using it to stroke his hardening cock. He pumped slowly, his eyes never leaving Fluttershy's sleeping face.
Anon groaned softly, his eyes fluttering closed as he pleasured himself with Fluttershy's mane. It was incredibly soft, the silky strands gliding over his sensitive skin like a lover's touch. Each stroke sent shivers down his spine, the pleasure building with each pass. He pumped faster, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his hips lifting off the bed. It was so wrong, so perverted, using this slumbering mare's hair like this. But that only made it more exciting. The thought only served to heighten his arousal.
He was just about to reach his peak when he heard a soft rustling beside him. His eyes snapped open to see Fluttershy stirring, her eyelids fluttering as she began to wake.
Anon froze a little, his hand still wrapped tightly around Fluttershy's mane, and his cock pulsing, almost nearing an ejaculation. He held his breath, praying she wouldn't wake up and catch him in the act, thinking, "Not yet..."
After a moment, she simply rolled over, burying her face in the pillow and drifting back to sleep. Anon let out a sigh of relief, his heart pounding in his chest. He waited a few more seconds, just to be sure, before resuming his perverted masturbation. He stroked faster, his grip tightening on her mane, pulling on it, his eyes fixed on her sleeping form. He imagined her waking up, catching him in the act, and being shocked and disgusted. Or maybe, just maybe, she'd be turned on?
He pictured her reaching out, wrapping her hooves around his shaft, helping him to finish. That fantasy, combined with the softness of her mane, was enough to nearly send him over the edge.
Anon was just about to cum when a sudden urge overtook him. He released her mane, his hand reaching out to grasp her ear instead.
Her cute, fuzzy, adorable ear.
He wrapped his fingers around it, his thumb brushing over the soft fur as he continued to stroke himself. It was so wrong, so dirty, but it only served to enhance his pleasure. He pumped faster, his breath coming in short gasps, his eyes fixed on the sight of his hand wrapped around her ear. He was so close, his balls tightening, his shaft throbbing, when suddenly, Fluttershy stirred again. This time, her eyes snapped open, widening in shock as she felt Anon's hand on her ear.
However, instead of pulling away, she froze, her gaze locking with his. In that moment, Anon knew she wasn't disgusted. Not really. He could see the curiosity, the arousal, in her eyes.
He could almost hear her wondering, "What if... he cums... inside? Would that feel good? I bet I'd like it, actually, for some reason."
Anon didn't stop, his hand continuing to pump his shaft with Fluttershy's ear. He twisted and pulled at the soft flesh, using it to bring himself closer and closer to the edge.
"Ahh..."
"S-sorry," he apologized. "I'm almost there..."
Fluttershy watched him, her eyes wide and shocked, but also filled with a hint of excitement. "Anon," she whispered, her voice trembling. "That's so... perverted. M-m-my ear? Why?"
But even as she said it, she pressed her ear into his hand, encouraging him.
"Do it, I s-suppose," she breathed. "Use my ear. Cum in my ear. I want to... hear it."
Anon groaned, his hips bucking as he felt his orgasm approaching again. He tightened his grip on her ear, pulling it taut as he stroked himself faster and faster. He was so close, his shaft throbbing, his balls tightening, when suddenly, he exploded. He came with a grunt, his hot seed spurting out and splattering into Fluttershy's ear and then drizzling onto her cheek.
As Anon came, his hot seed coaxed Fluttershy's canal, decorating her delicate inner ear with his thick, sticky jizz. Some of it even managed to find its way deeper, into her auditory canal and beyond, dripping down to mess with her very brain. Fluttershy gasped, her eyes rolling back as the foreign substance invaded one of her most sensitive of cognitive areas. She felt a strange, tingling sensation spreading through her head, her thoughts becoming fuzzy and disjointed.
A broken jar.
Sleek porcelain.
Bending, churning, dripping bubbles.
Anon watched, fascinated, as this pony mind was thoroughly messed up by his perverted act. Her eyes glazed over almost seemingly mismatched, her mouth hanging open, as the treatment resumed taking full effect. She was completely at his mercy now, her brain scrambled like eggs for breakfast by way too much of his seed. Anon smiled once more, already planning all the other ways he could use Fluttershy's animalistic body for his pleasure.
Fluttershy's head felt like it was full of cotton, her thoughts hazy but happy. She blinked slowly, trying to clear the faze from her mind, but it only seemed to make things worse. She felt dizzy, her balance off, and there was a strange, throbbing sensation in her ear that she couldn't shake. It was like Anon's cum was going to be there forever, coating her inner ear and messing with her senses.
She stumbled out of bed, her legs unsteady and made her way to the bathroom. But as she looked in the mirror, she barely recognized herself. Her ear had white substance leaking towards the outside. She reached up to touch it, and a jolt of sensation shot through her head, making her gasp. Whatever Anon had done to her, it had really messed her up. She felt confused, and yet...
Fluttershy stumbled back into the bedroom, her movements jerky and uncoordinated. She collapsed onto the bed, her body sprawling across the sheets. Her eyes were glassy, her pupils dilated, and her mouth hung open slightly. She looked completely out of it, her mind in heaven by Anon's actions.
"I'm a good girl," she muttered, her voice slurred and distant. "I'm a good girl, I'm a good girl..."
She repeated the phrase over and over, like a mantra, as if trying to convince herself of something that no longer seemed true. Her hooves twitched, her tail swishing weakly across the bed. She was a mess, a practical braindead shell of her former self, completely dominated by the perverted pleasure Anon had given her. And yet, even in this state, she couldn't deny the dark, twisted desire that still burned within her.
Anon sat at the kitchen table, a bowl of cereal in front of him.
He looked up as Fluttershy stumbled into the room, still dazed and confused from earlier. Without a word, he grabbed her hoof and pulled her onto his lap, facing the table. He lifted the spoon to her mouth, feeding her a bite of cereal. But as she chewed, he unzipped his pants, pulling out his hardening cock. He pumped it a few times, his breath catching as he felt his orgasm approaching. Then, with a grunt, he came, his hot seed spurting out and landing in Fluttershy's cereal bowl.
He stirred it in, mixing his cum with the milk and cereal, before bringing the spoon back to Fluttershy's lips.
"Open up," he murmured, his voice husky with satisfaction. "Breakfast is served."
Fluttershy obeyed, her mouth smiling, and then opening lustfully and automatically as Anon fed her the specially prepared meal.
Anon leaned back in his chair, his hand resting possessively on Fluttershy's hip as she ate her cum-soaked cereal. He watched her closely, noting the way she shuddered slightly with each bite, the way her cheeks flushed pink. He knew he was pushing her limits, testing the boundaries of what she could handle, and all the same, she was impressing him thoroughly with her resilience towards these sexual activities.
But this was what she had asked for, wasn't it? To be his personal fucktoy: his living, breathing cocksleeve. He smiled to himself, his mind racing with all the depraved things he wanted to do to her. Things that would humiliate her, degrade her, push her to the very edge of what she could endure. But he had to be careful. He couldn't hurt her, not physically. That was the one rule he had set for himself. If he saw tears, if she showed any sign of real pain or distress, he would stop immediately.
Anon leaned in close, his breath hot against Fluttershy's neck as he whispered his rules.
"Listen carefully, Fluttershy," he murmured, his voice low and commanding. "While you're mine, while you're my personal cocksleeve, I can do whatever I want with you. Anything I desire, no matter how perverted or humiliating. I can have sex with your mouth, your pussy, your ass, even your ears. I can tie you up, spank you, degrade you. I can make you suck my cock... in public and wear my cum like perfume. Anything. But... there's one rule, and it's non-negotiable. I won't physically hurt you. No bruises, no broken bones, no bleeding. If I see tears, if I think for a second that I've gone too far, I'm stopping immediately. Your safety and comfort are important to me, even if I enjoy pushing your boundaries. Do you understand?"
Fluttershy swallowed the last bite of her cum-soaked cereal, her eyes fluttering shut as she savored the taste of Anon's seed. When she opened them again, they were shining with a greedy, submissive light. She held out her empty bowl, pushing it towards Anon with a slight tilt of her head. "More," she whispered, her voice hushed with desire. "Please, Anon. I want more of your cum. Fill my bowl again, fill my mouth, fill me up inside and out." She spread her legs slightly, giving him a clear view of her soaked pussy.
It was clear that Fluttershy was fully embracing her role as Anon's obedient fucktoy, eager to be used and filled in any way he saw fit.
Anon smirked at Fluttershy's greedy request, his mind already racing with possibilities. He took the bowl from her and set it aside, then stood up, pulling her to her still wobbly hooves as well. He spun her around and bent her over the table, hiking up her ass. "Since you're so eager for more," he growled, giving her butt a firm slap, "I think it's time I claimed your other hole." He hooked his fingers, baring her pussy and asshole to his hungry gaze. He spat on his hand and rubbed the saliva over her puckered entrance, preparing her for what was to come.
"I'm going to fuck your ass," he announced, pressing the head of his cock against her tight hole. "And you're going to take it like a good little horsey, aren't you?"
Anon chuckled darkly as Fluttershy's slurred words confirmed her submissive state. He pressed forward, forcing his thick shaft past her tightness and into the hot, clenching depths.
"That's right, you're a good girl," he grunted, slowly pushing himself deeper. "My good little fucktoy, my obedient cocksleeve."
Fluttershy moaned, her brain too rotten with perverseness to protest as Anon's massive dick stretched her virgin rear hole. He began to thrust, his hips slapping against her ass as he fucked her harder and faster. Each brutal push sent shockwaves of pleasure and pain through her ruined mind, making her cry out and shudder beneath him.
"Take it... You got this, right," Anon snarled, his fingers digging into her hips. "Take my cock, just like you asked for."
Anon's brutal movements pushed Fluttershy over the edge, her orgasm crashing through her like a tidal wave. Her eyes rolled back, her mouth falling open in a silent scream as she came harder than she ever had before.
"I'm... I'm your Fluttersleeve," she cried out, the title dropping from her lips as she convulsed beneath him. "I'm your fucktoy, your ass-slut, and your obedient little F-Fluttersleeve!"
Anon roared with triumph, his own climax triggered by her words. He slammed into her one last time, his cock pulsing as he filled her ass with his hot seed. They collapsed onto the table, Fluttershy's mind completely shattered, her body claimed and used in the most depraved ways imaginable. But even in her ruined state, she knew one thing for certain: she belonged to Anon now, utterly and completely.
She was his Fluttersleeve to do with as he pleased.
Anon's thick, creamy cum continued to leak out of Fluttershy's ravaged asshole, dripping down her and onto the table beneath her. The white, sticky fluid coated her puffy, reddened lips, glistening in the light. It was a sight of pure debauchery, a testament to the brutal fucking she had just endured.
Anon admired his handiwork, his eyes lingering on the messy hole that he had claimed as his own. She was now a used, leaking fuckhole, dripping with his seed. Yet she still had many more uses left.
-x-X-x-
Anon rummaged through his dresser, pulling out a pair of lacy panties. He held them up, a playful smirk on his face.
On that afternoon still early on in their newfound relationship, Fluttershy found herself visiting Anon's place for a change. "Come on, Fluttershy," he coaxed, dangling the panties in front of her. "Indulge me a little. I think you'll look adorable in these." He tossed them onto the bed beside her. "Give it a try, at least. If you don't like them, you don't have to wear them again." He winked at her, his tone light and teasing, giving her the choice without pressure. He knew she was still getting used to this new dynamic.
Fluttershy hesitated for a moment, looking at the panties with a mix of embarrassment and curiosity. But seeing Anon's playful smirk, she felt a flutter in her chest. She picked up the panties, holding them against her body to gauge the fit. To her surprise, they looked rather cute on her, accentuating her curves in a way she hadn't expected. Emboldened, she stepped into them, pulling them up over her legs and hips. They clung to her form, the lace tickling her skin beneath the fur and making her feel that much more feminine. She turned to Anon, a small smile tugging at her lips.
"I... I think I like them," she admitted, twirling slightly to show off the panties. "They make me feel... pretty."
Anon's eyes twinkled with desire as he took in the sight of her, his gaze raking over her body appreciatively. "You look gorgeous, Fluttershy."
As they walked to the kitchen, Fluttershy's new panties hugged her equine curves perfectly. The lace trim sat just above her hips, accentuating the flare of her rump. The fabric stretched taut across her hindquarters, outlining the shape of her tail and the cleft between her cheeks. The waistband rode low on her belly, just above the juncture of her legs, leaving her underside exposed. The panties were clearly designed for a humanoid figure, but on Fluttershy's completely equine body, they created a unique and surprisingly alluring look. Anon couldn't help but admire the way the lace clung to her, highlighting her natural assets in a way that made his mouth water. He placed a possessive hand on her rump as they walked, feeling the soft fabric beneath his palm. Fluttershy blushed, but didn't pull away, a small part of her enjoying the feeling of being claimed by him.
Anon sat at the kitchen table, a plate of sandwiches in front of him. He looked up as Fluttershy entered the room behind him. He patted the seat beside him, indicating for her to sit.
"Come eat," he said, his tone surprisingly gentle. "You need to keep your strength up."
Fluttershy hesitated for a moment before obeying, sitting down and taking a sandwich from the plate. She ate slowly, her movements careful and measured, as if she was afraid of what might happen if she ate too quickly.
Anon watched her, his eyes lingering on her ear. He reached out, gently touching the sensitive flesh, checking for any signs of damage from his earlier activities. "How's your ear?" he asked, his voice soft with concern. "Does it hurt?"
Fluttershy shook her head, her cheeks flushing pink. "It's fine," she murmured, avoiding his gaze. "Just a little sore."
Anon nodded, seeming satisfied with her answer. He withdrew his hand, letting her finish her sandwich in peace.
"I um... wouldn't mind you doing the same thing to the other ear later... to balance it out..."
"Heh... sure..."
They ate in silence for a few moments, the only sound the soft chewing and swallowing. But as Fluttershy reached for a second sandwich, Anon's hand shot out, wrapping around her wrist.
"Slow down," he said, his grip firm but not painful. "You don't want to make yourself sick."
Fluttershy froze, her eyes widening at his touch. She looked up at him, a mix of fear and something else, something softer, in her gaze.
Anon held her wrist for a moment longer before releasing her, his thumb brushing lightly over her heart-shaped frog. "Eat at a normal pace," he instructed, his voice gentler than before.
Fluttershy nodded, slowing and chewing each bite thoroughly before swallowing. As she finished her sandwich, she set the plate down and wiped her mouth with a napkin.
Anon watched her, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. "Good girl," he murmured, his praise sincere. He stood up, stretching his arms above his head. Anon then walked over to the counter, his movements casual and unhurried. He opened a drawer and rummaged around inside for a moment before pulling out a small vial filled with a clear liquid. He held it up, examining it in the light, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. He turned back to Fluttershy, his eyes gleaming with a wicked intent. he said, his voice low, "I picked up something special for you."
He crossed the room, stopping in front of Fluttershy and holding the vial out to her. "What's this?"
"Go on, drink it," he urged, his gaze intense. "It's an aphrodisiac. It'll make you feel... really good." Fluttershy hesitated, her eyes widening as she stared at the vial. She knew she shouldn't, knew that accepting it would only lead to more debauchery and depravity.
Fluttershy's hesitation lasted only a moment before she reached out and took the vial from Anon's hand. She drank the contents in one swift motion, her throat working as she downed the liquid.
Anon watched her, his eyes never leaving hers, a satisfied smile on his face.
"Good girl," he murmured as she handed the empty vial back to him. He tucked it into his pocket before sitting back down at the table, his gaze never leaving Fluttershy's face. "That's why I made sure you ate a decent meal," he explained, his tone conversational. "The aphrodisiac can be harsh on an empty stomach. I didn't want you getting sick." He leaned forward, his elbows on the table, his chin resting on his steepled fingers. "Now, let's see how it affects you," he said, his voice dropping to a low, seductive purr. "Stand up, Fluttershy."
Fluttershy stood up, her movements slightly unsteady as the aphrodisiac began to take effect. She raised her wrist as Anon instructed, holding it out in front of her. At first, she felt nothing out of the ordinary. But as the seconds ticked by, a strange warmth began to spread through her veins. It started in her wrist, a gentle tingling that quickly intensified into a burning, aching need. She gasped, her eyes widening as the sensation traveled up her arm and into her chest. Her heart raced, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as the aphrodisiac flooded her system.
Anon watched her, his eyes dark with desire, as Fluttershy's body reacted to the drug. He reached out, wrapping his fingers around her wrist, feeling the pulse pounding beneath her skin. "Feels good, doesn't it?" he murmured, his thumb brushing over her racing pulse.
Anon's grip on Fluttershy's wrist tightened as he leaned in closer, his breath hot against her ear.
"I think it's time we took this somewhere more... exciting," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "The park, perhaps? Or the library? Somewhere public, where anyone could see us." He pulled back, his eyes locked on Fluttershy's face, searching for any sign of hesitation or fear.
All he saw was the haze of desire, the drugged-out look that told him she was putty in his hands.
"What do you say, Fluttershy?" he asked, his lips curling into a smirk. "Are you ready to be my little slut in public?"
"Huh...? Oh, yeah... O-okay, I guess..."
Anon led Fluttershy out of the house and through the streets, the aphrodisiac keeping her in a haze of desire. They walked hand in hoof, Fluttershy's steps unsteady, her eyes glazed over. Anon steered her towards the butterfly gazebo, a large, ornate structure in the center of the park. It was a popular spot, especially in the evenings, and tonight was no exception. Ponies strolled by, chatting and laughing, completely unaware of the scene that was about to unfold. Anon pulled Fluttershy into the gazebo, pushing her up against one of the pillars. He pressed his body against hers, his hands roaming over her curves as he whispered in her ear.
"This is what you've always wanted, isn't it?" he murmured, his voice dripping with sublime mockery. "To be fucked in public, where anyone could see?"
Fluttershy shook her head weakly, trying to deny Anon's words even as her body betrayed her. "N-no, I'm not..." she stammered, her voice trembling, "I'm a good girl. I don't... I don't want to..." But her protests were cut off as Anon's hand slid up her panties, his fingers brushing against her soaked folds.
"Liar," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "You're dripping wet, Fluttershy. Your body knows what it wants, even if your mouth denies it." He pushed her panties aside and then plugged two of his fingers into her. Fluttershy gasped, her hips bucking against his hand as he began to finger her roughly. "Admit it," he demanded, his voice a low growl. "Admit that you're a dirty little slut who wants to be fucked in public."
Fluttershy's eyes darted around the gazebo, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she noticed the ponies walking by, some casting curious glances in their direction. "Anon, please," she whispered urgently, "this is so sudden. And there are ponies watching us..."
She felt her movements become weakened and uncoordinated, the aphrodisiac sapping her of her strength. It wasn't as if she was fighting him all that much, though.
Anon ignored her mostly false protests, his fingers continuing to massage her pussy. He leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear. "Let them watch," he murmured, his voice sending shivers down her spine. "Let them see what a slutty little filly you are for me."
As if on cue, a group of butterflies fluttered into the gazebo, their delicate wings brushing against Fluttershy's mane, coat and cutie mark. Fluttershy's breath hitched as the butterflies danced around her, their gentle touch sending sparks of pleasure through her sexed-out system. Anon's fingers continued to pump in and out of her, his thumb circling her clit, pushing her closer and closer towards a nice and welcomed climax. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear.
"Say it," he whispered, his voice a low, commanding growl. "Say that you're a dirty little slut who wants to be fucked in public."
Fluttershy's eyes fluttered closed, her face flushed with shame and desire. She bit her lip, trying to hold back the words, but the aphrodisiac had stripped away her inhibitions, leaving her vulnerable and exposed.
"I... I'm a slut," she whispered, so quietly that Anon had to strain to hear her. However, then, louder, "A dirty, public slut who wants... who wants to be fucked..."
Anon's expression softened for a moment, and he pulled Fluttershy into a tight hug, holding her shaking form against his chest. He murmured soothing words into her ear, praising her for being such a good girl. Somepony had heard her say that for sure. But then he pulled back, his eyes once more twinkling. "Open your mouth," he commanded, his voice leaving no room for argument. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small vial, uncorking it and holding it to Fluttershy's lips.
"Drink," he ordered, tilting the vial so that the liquid spilled onto her tongue.
It was another aphrodisiac, and it was even stronger than the first dosage.
Fluttershy swallowed it down, her eyes widening as the drug took effect much more quickly. Her body began to tremble, her pussy clenching around Anon's fingers as the new aphrodisiac amplified her arousal to unbearable levels.
"Ooooooohhh..."
Anon pulled his fingers out of Fluttershy's dripping pussy and brought them to her mouth. "Suck," he ordered, pressing his digits against her lips. Without hesitation, Fluttershy parted her lips and took his fingers into her mouth, her tongue swirling around them to clean off her own juices. Anon groaned at the sensation, his cock hardening in his pants as he felt her warm, wet mouth enveloping his fingers. He pushed them deeper, testing her gag reflexes, but Fluttershy held on, her throat convulsing slightly around his knuckles.
Anon Smirked, impressed by her endurance. "Good girl," he praised, his fingers sliding in and out of her mouth, fucking her throat gently. "You're taking my fingers so well. I wonder how well you'll take my cock?"
Anon pushed his hand deeper into Fluttershy's mouth, his thumb pressing against her cheek as his fingers curled against her tongue. Her lips stretched wide around his wrist, her eyes watering as he shoved his hand in and out of her throat, testing her limits. He pulled out suddenly, his hand glistening with her saliva, before plunging back in, his entire fist disappearing into her mouth. Fluttershy gagged, her throat convulsing around his invading hand, but she didn't pull away.
Anon began to fist her mouth more and more vigorously, his hand pumping in and out of her throat, using her like a sleeve for his arm. He groaned, his cock throbbing in his pants as he felt her throat muscles contracting. "Fuck, your mouth is so slimy," he commented, his hips thrusting forward involuntarily. "I can't wait to feel your tongue wrapping around my cock."
As Anon continued to fist Fluttershy's mouth, more and more ponies began to notice the scene unfolding in the gazebo. Some slowed their pace, their eyes widening with shock and arousal as they watched the human dominating a pony, his hand disappearing in and out of her throat. Others hurried past, their faces flushed with embarrassment or disgust, not wanting to be witnesses.
Anon paid them no mind, his focus solely on Fluttershy and the tight, wet heat of her throat. He pulled his hand out, letting her gasp for air, before plunging back in, his fist pushing deeper than before. Fluttershy's eyes rolled back, her body trembling with the force of his thrusts, saliva dripping down her chin and cheeks and onto her chest. The sound of wet gagging and choking filled the air, mingling with the fluttering of the butterflies and the distant murmurs of the passing ponies.
Anon finally pulled his hand out of Fluttershy's throat, releasing her from his brutal fisting. She stumbled back, her hooves scraping against the wooden floor of the gazebo as she gasped for air, her chest heaving. Her sminy spit dripped from her mouth, staining her chin and chest, a clear sign of the degrading act she had just endured. Anon watched her, his eyes happy with lust and satisfaction, his hand still very wet. He licked, savoring the taste of her.
Anon next carefully brought Fluttershy to her knees. "Okay?" He asked.
She managed to nod, her legs collapsing beneath her as the aphrodisiacs and exhaustion was taking their toll. He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, pulling out his thick, hard cock. It bobbed in front of Fluttershy's face, the tip already glistening with lots of precum. He grabbed her mane, bringing her head back gently, and slapped his cock against her cheek. "Can you open your mouth? It's time for you to recieve the dick..."
Fluttershy hesitated for a moment, her eyes flicking to the surrounding ponies, some of whom were still watching with a mix of surprise and fascination. But the aphrodisiacs had stripped away her inhibitions, leaving her with only a primal need to obey and please. She parted her lips, her tongue darting out to lick away the precum beading at the tip of Anon's cock.
Anon groaned as Fluttershy's tongue flicked over the head of his cock, her saliva coating his sensitive flesh. He pushed forward, sliding his length into her mouth, his hips rocking gently as he began to fuck her face. Fluttershy's throat was still sore from the fisting, but she pushed through the pain, her lips stretching wide to accommodate his girth. She looked up at Anon, her eyes watering and her cheeks hollowed as she sucked him off in public, the gazebo filled with the wet sounds of her gagging and choking on his cock.
Anon's grip on her mane tightened, his nails digging into her scalp as he picked up the pace, his hips slamming forward with increasing force. He didn't care who was watching, didn't care about the shocked gasps and whispers of the ponies passing by. All that mattered was the tight, wet heat of Fluttershy's mouth and the pleasure building in his balls.
Anon's thrusts became erratic, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps as he neared his climax. He gripped Fluttershy's mane tightly, his hips jerking forward as he slammed his cock deep into her throat. With a loud groan, he came, his hot seed spurting directly into her stomach.
Fluttershy gagged and choked, her throat convulsing around his pulsing length as he filled her with his cum. She swallowed desperately, trying to keep up with the flood of semen, but some of it leaked out the sides of her mouth, dripping down her chin and onto her chest. Anon pumped his hips a few more times, milking every last drop of his orgasm into her mouth and throat, before finally pulling out with a wet pop. He stared down at Fluttershy, his chest heaving, his cock still half-hard and dripping with saliva and cum. "Don't forget to clean it," he recommended.
Fluttershy looked up at Anon, her eyes glazed over with a mix of exhaustion and arousing acceptance. Her face was a mess, spit and cum dripping down her chin and onto her chest, staining her yellow coat. Her mane was disheveled, tangled and sticky from Anon's grip. Her throat was sore from the fisting and the force of Anon's orgasm. She looked utterly debauched, a far cry from the shy, innocent pony she had once been.
Anon's cock hung heavy between his legs, still half-hard and glistening with a mixture of her saliva and his cum. The air around them was thick with the scent of sex and the sounds of Fluttershy's labored breathing. Ponies still lingered nearby, some watching with open mouths, others hurrying away in disgust.
Anon smirked down at Fluttershy, a wicked glint in his eye. "I knew you ponies didn't have gag reflexes," he said, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction. "But I never thought you'd be able to take my whole fist like that. You're full of surprises, aren't you?"
Fluttershy smiled up at Anon, her eyes shining with a mix of submission and excitement. She nodded, her mane swaying with the motion. "Yes, Anon," she whispered, her voice hoarse from the brutal throat fucking. "I'd love to... I want you to break me, to make me your perfect little fucktoy." She leaned into his touch, nuzzling against his hand as he stroked her mane. "I'll be whatever you want me to be. Just please, don't stop using me."
Her tail swished behind her, her body already aching for more of his touch, more of his domination. Anon grinned, his heart racing with anticipation of all the depraved things he would do to this once innocent pony.
Anon scooped Fluttershy up into his arms, her small frame fitting perfectly against his chest. He carried her out of the gazebo, his mind racing with thoughts of the potential consequences of their public display. As they walked through the park, he couldn't help but wonder if any of Fluttershy's friends had witnessed the debauchery. Especially Twilight, the studious unicorn who was always poking her nose where it didn't belong.
He glanced around, scanning the faces of the ponies they passed, searching for any sign of recognition or shock. But everyone seemed to be going about their business as usual, unaware of the lewd act that had just taken place in the heart of Ponyville.
As Anon walked through the streets of Ponyville, carrying Fluttershy in his arms, he couldn't resist the urge to continue his dominance over her. He slipped his hand under the panties he had slipped back on her, his fingers sliding easily into her slick folds, thanks to the copious amounts of liquids that still coated her insides. He pumped his hand in and out of her, his thumb circling her clit, making her squirm and whimper in his arms. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear.
"Shh, quiet," he whispered, his voice low and commanding. "We don't want anyone to hear what a slutty little thing you are, do we?"
He picked up the pace, his fingers plunging deeper, curling inside her and stroking her most sensitive spots. Fluttershy bit her lip, trying to stifle her moans as Anon fingered her in public, his hand disappearing in and out of her pussy with ease. Anon was just reaching for the doorknob when Fluttershy's body suddenly tensed in his arms.
Her eyes rolled back, her mouth falling open in a silent scream as her orgasm crashed over her. Her pussy clamped down on his fingers, pulsing and contracting as wave after wave of pleasure washed through her. Anon groaned, feeling her cum gush around his hand, soaking his fingers and dripping down onto the ground. He quickly shoved the door open and stumbled inside. "Good girl," he praised, his voice thick with lust. "You came so hard for me, didn't you? Just from my fingers inside you."
Anon closed the door to his cottage, shutting out the world and leaving him alone with his newly broken-in toy. He turned to face Fluttershy, a wicked grin spreading across his face as he took in her disheveled appearance. Her mane was a mess, her face flushed and streaked with tears and saliva, her panties rumpled and stained with various fluids. She looked utterly debauched, a long way from the innocent pony she had once been. And she was all his.
-x-X-x-
Fluttershy sat upon a greenish yellow crushed velvet armchair within the warmth of her cottage, gazing out upon the white flurry of snow that mercilessly fell upon the land outside.
Fluttershy had been expecting this snowfall to occur, as Rainbow Dash had been kind enough to inform her friends that there was a very intense scheduled blizzard for this day and to start getting preparations ready.
Fluttershy, being the famously anxious mare she was, had taken Rainbow's warning very much to heart. She currently had an almost unnecessary number of preparations in place.
She had done the obvious things of course, such as bringing her outside critters inside to seek salvation and warmth within the cottage with her, and she had a trustworthy heat source too.
Many of the critters now lay curled up in a separate room, sleeping peacefully. While the nocturnal animals had been placed in their own room to allow them to continue most of their usual nighttime activities.
Fluttershy sighed, taking a sip from the cup of hot chocolate she held between her hooves before looking back up towards the window and seeing her reflection looking back at her. "I hope the poor critters in the Everfree are safe…" she spoke softly to nopony in particular, her shy eyes turning downward to stare into the soft brown liquid contained within the cup she held.
Previously marshmallows had also been in the cup, but those had long since dissolved into the hot chocolate.
Suddenly, a knock on her door pulled her from her thoughts and she quickly snapped her head towards the door in slight surprise.
Who would be outside in a snowstorm, especially at night, and especially to visit her of all ponies? Perhaps a lonesome creature was hoping to spend the night in her cottage?
She placed her hot chocolate down upon a wooden table near the chair she had been sitting in and quickly trotted over.
She cracked open the top half of her dutch door, the elements outside instantly assailed her and she shivered from the tips of her ears right down to her hooves. She let out a soft "brrr!" before looking out and seeing a rather unexpected face looking back at her.
"Anon?!" she gasped, quickly opening the lower portion of the door to allow him into her home. "Whatever are you doing out in such dreadful weather?" She questioned, gazing up at the tall human before her.
"I got lonely in my house and everyone else already had their lights off, but you didn't!" He spoke in a chipper tone. "Good thing too, because I was about to walk all the way back home!"
Fluttershy couldn't believe her ears. Anon had walked all the way from his house nearly on the other side of Ponyville to her cottage. Not to mention he made multiple stops at different locations along the way hoping to find somepony awake.
"Anon! You could have caught hypothermia!" She reprimanded him, her ears pressing back against her head as she pointed a forehoof at him before stamping it angrily on the floor.
"I knowww…" He dragged, moving closer to the pastel yellow mare. "But it would've been worth it to see somepony very special like you~" He teased. Fluttershy's muzzle flushed pink with blush, and she suddenly seemed a lot less upset at the human.
"Er- uhm- thank you, but uhm- don't do it again! You could've gotten seriously hurt!" She warned, trotting over to the armchair and sitting on it, picking up her hot chocolate.
Anon snickered, taking off his coat and placing it on the coat hanger before taking off his shoes and placing them next to Fluttershy's door. "I can't make any promises." He spoke, lying down upon the couch which matched with the armchair. Fluttershy had received them as gift many moons ago from Rarity as a Hearth's Warming present and found them to be exactly to her taste.
"Hm, I'm glad you're here now at least. I like the company." She said, taking the final sip from her hot chocolate, which was now more of a cold chocolate, having cooled off a considerable amount within the time it took to welcome Anon into her home.
She placed the now empty cup down upon the table again and glanced over towards Anon, who now lovingly gazed at her with lidded eyes. She shuddered, the look the human was giving her causing a soft heat to begin forming at the pit of her stomach and slowly moving to her marehood.
"Uhm- so, what exactly would you like to do Anon? I'm not tired yet." She spoke softly, her shy looking topaz eyes gazing upon him.
Anon looked up in thought, furrowing his brow before a sly smile crept upon his face. "I've got it!" He chimed, watching Fluttershy's ears perk up in interest.
"Oh? I bet it'll be fun! Uhm… What is it exactly?" Fluttershy questioned. Anon always came up with so many fun games from his world, and many had even become quite popular in Equestria since his arrival.
Anon nodded enthusiastically, assuring her it was indeed fun. "Oh it's LOTS of fun, Pinkie Promise!" He spoke, to which Fluttershy let out a soft giggle.
"No need to make a Pinkie Promise! I would've believed you just fine hehehe!" She spoke, covering her mouth with a forehoof and releasing even more adorable giggles.
Anon rolled his eyes, biting his lip and looking the yellow Pegasus up and down. "When was the last time you got rutted?" he asked plainly.
Fluttershy's eyes widened. "Oh! I- uhm- gosh- uh... Never..." She spoke softly, turning her face away from the human in embarrassment, feeling the same heat from earlier again.
"Really?" Anon said, genuinely surprised. Fluttershy was an absolutely beautiful mare, rivaling even Rarity in terms of looks- there was NO way she had never, not even once, had sex. "Not even given head? Given a frogjob? What about those massive tits of yours, you've had a cock between those for sure right?" He said, causing the blush on Fluttershy's face to turn from a soft pink and into a dark red hue.
"No, no! None of that- it's uhm, hard to ask a stallion for that kind of stuff and I'm not sure anypony would really fit so-" she began before Anon cut her off.
"How about a human then?~" He cooed, moving closer to the now trembling mare.
"You- me- I- we can't-" She whimpered, tripping over her words and pressing back into the chair as he slowly moved over her, resting a hand on each armrest and looking down upon her.
Fluttershy looked up at the human, seeing him chuckle softly. "Why not? C'mon~ Human cock is the best cock." He said, licking his lips and moving a hand to slowly lower the waistband of his pants, until after what felt like an agonizingly long amount of time his hard member sprung free, pre-cum dripping from it's tip as it stood hard and alert. He was coming off as incredibly confident, but truth be told his heart was pounding out of his chest right now.
He had never been this direct with anyone, or anypony, before. But after having been in this world for months, constantly surrounded by unclothed fat flanks and plump pussies and assholes, he had to get his dick wet.
He chose Fluttershy for this because to be honest she was the hottest pony he knew and he'd been eyeing her for as long as he'd even been in Equestria.
Not only were his favorite colors pink and yellow, but he also had an affinity for animals too, so he spent lots of time around the Pegasus and had come to know her as his very best friend here. He adored her soft voice and shy demeanor, plus her physical attributes too.
She, as with all the ponies here in Equestria, had a fat ass. And between those plump cheeks laid a delicious looking pussy and asshole, he adored the unique look of their bits, and often caught himself staring at mares. But Fluttershy's best feature was without a doubt her massive milkers.
They were perfect for feeding the foals he was about to pump into her.
She paused, staring up at him. After spending so much time with him she too had begun to fall for the human, and she honestly wouldn't mind having him be the special somepony that took her virginity. "Uhm- ... Sure." She said, watching a surprised look briefly cross Anon's face before it was quickly wiped away by one of pure ecstasy.
He quickly lifted Fluttershy up, placing her on her back upon the couch and hungrily climbing on top of her. He plapped his cock between her thighs, grinding his member against her pussy and rubbing her now winking clit with one hand, whilst his other was occupied by squeezing and rubbing one of her massive tits.
"Ohhh~" She moaned out, looking down at the humans hand caressing her breast and to his dick that now pressed against the entrance to her pussy. "That feels- mng~ good Anon." She chirped, looking up into the human's eyes.
He gave a soft smile in response before speaking. "Oh yeah? That's nothing compared to this." As soon as the words left his lips he pushed his cock into her, slowly slipping inside her velvety walls until his balls tapped against her ponut.
She gasped loudly, her legs trembling. "Oh sweet Celestia!" She cried out, feeling the full girth of his member stretching her out.
He began to pull his hips back and then push them forward again rhythmically, moving his hand from her clit to join the other and began playing with her other tit, snickering as he heard her letting out a plethora of high pitched squeaks and moans. "That feel good?" He asked, increasing the pace of his thrusts as he did.
"YESSS!" She screamed, bucking her hips forward as she felt her virginity being snatched from her, and loving it.
"I bet it does..." He cooed, more aggressively yanking his hips back and slamming them into her. He pleasurable shivers go up from the tip of his cock to the top of his spine.
She was deliciously tight, her soft walls gripping onto his cock like a vice as though they wanted to keep him inside them forever. Her essence coated his cock and dripped onto the couch, pooling underneath her as he plunged into her mercilessly.
"Feels good enough to let me cum inside you and knock you up, right?" He didn't know if it was possible for him to get her pregnant, but regardless of if it was or if it was not, he'd be happy either way. Although, he'd certainly prefer to see her pregnant with his babies if possible.
She lay under him, a moaning, drooling, shaking mess. "Yesss... Pump me full of your foals... I wanna be a mommy to all your babies Anon~" She said lovingly, feeling her climax beginning to build.
Anon let out a growl from deep within his throat, pulling out before flipping the yellow pony over onto her tummy and slamming himself back into her, giving her plump flank a firm smack, causing it to ripple and begin to turn red.
She let out a loud yelp, her eyes rolling back as she bucked back into his cock, craving his seed deep inside her womb.
"Again! Again! Slap my fat ass!" She cried, to which Anon quickly obliged, giving her flank yet another firm slap, this time on her other ass cheek. As soon as his hand made contact with her flank her orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, sending surges of pleasure all throughout her small body which made their escape through her mouth as she sang out a torrent of loud moans, her forehooves covering her face and her ears pinning back against her head.
Feeling her marehood clenching down on him, Anon felt his own climax quickly approaching him and began to put his all into pounding the pastel yellow mare.
He grabbed her tail, yanking it as hard as he possibly could and vigorously slamming his cock in and out of her pussy, his balls slapping against her clit as he did so and causing another orgasm to rock her to her core.
Her tongue lolled out of her mouth and she was barely able to get out a whimper, her sensitive virgin body being ravaged by one of her very best friends.
Anon's thrusting became sloppy, he moaned softly, looking down at the way her marehood tugged on his cock. With a few final thrusts his orgasm hit him and he began pumping strings of cum into her, continuing to move his hips. Although slower this time, to ride out his orgasm.
"Fuck me that's some good pussy..." He muttered as his shooting finally came to an end, pulling his cock out of her depths with a wet shlk and a pop. A bit of his cum leaked out of her and onto the couch, which caused him to notice the mess they had made. "That's a big mess." He said to Fluttershy, looking up at her before noticing what he had done to her and carefully picking her trembling, whimpering form up in his loving arms.
"That's ok, I'll clean you up and get you in bed, then I'll clean up the couch and come join you in bed, that sound good?" Anon asked.
The yellow Pegasus pony looked up at her new lover. "Mhm..." She spoke, a soft smile splitting her muzzle.
Anon walked to Fluttershy's washroom, already knowing how to get there after having been to her cottage many times before. He softly sat her down in the bathtub, turning on the faucet to allow the warm water to begin pouring out, grabbing a brush and some floral scented soap.
He gently and lovingly cleaned her mane, coat, and tail, hearing her softly hum in pleasure as his kind hands worked over her body, cleaning off the cum, self lubrication, and sweat. "Mmm... I love you, Anon..." She said, looking up at the human who's heart had begun to flutter.
Anon though these ponies were hot, sure, but he also thought they were kind, lovable, and the perfect candidates for partners. "I love you too, Fluttershy." He answered back, beginning to rinse the soap from her before turning the faucet off.
He drained the tub, picking up a towel and drying her off. It looked fancy, and had the same greenish yellow color as her couch and armchair so he assumed she got it from Rarity too.
He lifted her up again, bringing her to her bedroom and gently placing her tired shaking body down into it. He gave her a loving kiss, petting her head and turning away. "I'm gonna go clean up the couch, I'll be back soon my love." He said, hoping the nickname wasn't too cheesy and feeling relieved when she smiled at him in response.
It had been about 9 and a half months now since that night, and Fluttershy was nearing the end of her eleven month gestation period. Nopony knew how exactly Anon had gotten her pregnant, and it caused quite a bit of gossip regarding how the foal would look- if it even was a foal.
Anon and Fluttershy however did not care about this gossip, having finally acted on their feelings for one another and consummated their relationship, they were more than excited to see how their foal would turn out.
Currently, though, they were occupied with more intimate things.
Anon's face was pressed into Fluttershy's tits, which had gotten even bigger now. He hungrily suckled her large bosoms, drinking in her delectable milk and swallowing every drop he could suck into his hungry maw, his cock so hard it ached and twitched with the need to be shoved into something immediately.
After sucking up more of her milk he finally gave it what it wanted, pulling himself up and shoving his cock between her tits. He held them around his cock and began moving them up and down his shaft slowly.
Shivers ran up his spine as her soft breasts gently rubbed against his cock. Fluttershy's clit winked excitedly while she watched Anon fuck her tits. She couldn't understand his fascination with them given they were meant for feeding foals, but she didn't mind it.
"You look so hot full of my babies Flutter..." He mumbled, beginning to thrust his hips back and forth rather than moving her tits up and down.
Fluttershy softly giggled, rubbing her pregnant belly and smiling up at her lover. "Thank you, Anon." She chirped, her wings fluttering.
He picked up his pace, but made sure to remain gentle as he didn't want to harm the pony carrying his babies.
Fluttershy truly was beautiful. Even though she had initially been ashamed of her pregnant appearance Anon found it absolutely breathtaking, and eventually convinced her to like it too.
His cock twitched between her tits, and he let out a satisfied sigh, adoring her with loving eyes. Her tits bounced up and down with each thrust.
He squeezed her breasts, watching as her milk squirted from them. She let out a moan, feeling her sensitive tits being fondled.
He began to rub her snatch, inciting more pleasured moans from the mare as he rubbed her clit. Her nerves were much more sensitive, so she quickly approached her first orgasm from him vigorously rubbing her pussy.
He moaned in pleasure at the warm feeling of her plump tits around his cock, rubbing her pussy faster and giggling as her moans increased in pitch. "You're so adorable hehehe." He teased, to which she just responded with a particularly loud cry of bliss.
"Mmm... Fuck Flutter, I'm gonna cum..." He said, feeling a buildup of pressure as his climax began to approach. As soon as the warning left his lips the small ponies body began to twitch and she cried out loudly, her orgasm hitting her equally as hard as the last time he had brought her to climax.
Seeing her cum, and feeling her twitching, was too much for Anon and he began to shoot out his cum onto Fluttershy's pregnant tummy.
He had built up quite an orgasm, and so when his shooting finally subsided she had a good amount of cum on her. He began to get up to go retrieve something to clean her off, but she quickly grabbed him with a forehoof.
"No- stay with me... We can clean up later." She spoke, and he did as she asked.
He laid beside her on their shared bed, spooning her and smelling her soft hair.
She truly was the most perfect mare in all of Equestria.