Nudism with Big Sis Fluttershy


                                            >It's Wednesday evening, and you're seated in front of your computer as you try to finish up the last few problems on your pre-calculus homework

                                            >Diagrams of quadratic functions glow on the monitor screen, but you're not really paying attention to them

                                            >You're more just spacing out

                                            >It's weirdly hard to concentrate, you find, when she's not around

                                            >Something about not having your older sister nearby always makes things feel wrong, though you suppose you should be happy she's out and doing her own thing

                                            >Still, you can't help but feel a brief flash of relief when you hear the front door open, followed by the gentle pattering of sock-clad feed up the stairs

                                            >The door to your room creaks open slightly

                                            "Come in," you say without looking over

                                            >Fluttershy shuffled over to you

                                            >Without even asking, she sits down in your lap

                                            >Despite actually being a few inches taller than you, she's so skinny that she barely ways a thing

                                            >You absentmindedly wrap an arm around her, and she rests her head against your shoulder

                                            "Hey."

                                            >"Hey."

                                            >She nuzzles you, and you use your free hand to resume your homework

                                            >It's night and day, now that she's here, and you find you can concentrate much easier than before

                                            "How was hanging out with Tree Hugger?"

                                            >"It was... fine, I guess."

                                            "Just fine?  Did something happen?"

                                            >"N-no!  I just kind of, um, missed you.  Why don't you ever want to h-hang out with the two of us?"

                                            "Tree's your friend.  I don't want to interrupt."

                                            >"Yeah, but..."

                                            >You feel Fluttershy sag a little in your embrace

                                            >"I still wish you were around."

                                            "Maybe next time I'll come, then."

                                            >"That didn't sound like a promise."

                                            "Fine, fine.  I promise, next time you ask me to hang out, I will."

                                            >"You know I'm not gonna forget that."

                                            "I do."

                                            >You've never made a promise to your sister that you've been allowed to break

                                            >For how softly she talks, she has a real iron will when it comes to certain things, mostly you


                                            >You and Fluttershy have always been really close, even for siblings

                                            >Even though she's a year older than you, she's always been cripplingly anxious around others, and needed you nearby as a sort of security blanket ever since the two of you were really little

                                            >So you're kinda her older younger brother, in a way

                                            >And since then, the two of you have been pretty much inseparable

                                            >Until she hit puberty, the two of you shared a room, bathed together, all that stuff

                                            >Your parents decided that was no longer appropriate and split you up once both of you were ready for "the talk," but Fluttershy still finds every chance she can to be around you

                                            >And while you'd probably kill yourself if any of your friends found out, you really like having your sister with you

                                            >It feels good to hold her, to talk to her

                                            >You love her to pieces, and that's why you've been trying so hard to get her to hang out with Tree Hugger

                                            >The girl's a total weirdo hippie, practically carries a cloud of marijuana fumes around with her like she's Pig Pen from the old Peanuts cartoons

                                            >But she's friendly, inhumanly chill, and most importantly she adores Fluttershy

                                            >So, as sketchy as she is, you think she's probably alright

                                            >And you've started realizing that, eventually, you and your sister are going to have to split up

                                            >You're both in high school now, and Fluttershy only has one year left after this one before she graduates

                                            >Eventually, you both need to learn to be by yourselves, right?

                                            >So you've been trying you best to get her to hang out with Tree Hugger alone, but you suppose that's not working so well

                                            >And that's how you got roped into this


                                            >It's two days later, and you and Fluttershy are walking home from school together

                                            >Once you're absolutely certain nobody you know is around, you allow her to hold your hand

                                            "So?  Good day?"

                                            >She nods, though she looks uncertain

                                            "Gilda wasn't giving you trouble again, was she?"

                                            >"N-no, she's b-been fine.  I was talking with Tree Hugger..."

                                            "And?"

                                            >Your Older-Younger Brother instincts prickle

                                            >You trusted Tree Hugger, and if she turns out to be a bad apple then it'll hurt you even more than it hurts Flutters

                                            >"It wasn't anything bad!  Just, um, a little strange.  She asked me to s-spend some time with her this weekend."

                                            "Oh, that's great!"

                                            >You're relieved, and you squeeze Fluttershy's hand encouragingly

                                            "You should go!  What does she want to do together?"

                                            >"Well, t-that's what I'm kinda worried about.  She wants to take me to this... club she goes to."

                                            "Club?  What kinda club?" you ask, already growing suspicious

                                            >"She told me a little bit about it.  Apparently it's like an outdoors club.  Which sounds r-really fun!  But, um, n-nobody wears any clothes."

                                            "...huh."

                                            >You never expected that, but you suppose it makes total sense

                                            >Fucking hippies, man

                                            "If you're embarrassed, you can just ask her to do something normal.  Like go see a movie, or whatever.  Or anything that involves keeping her clothes on."

                                            >"Well actually, I k-kinda want to go.  It'll make Tree really happy."

                                            "Really?"

                                            >"I think so.  Tree seemed really excited.  I think this c-club is really important to her."

                                            "If you think you're up for it, you should definitely go."

                                            >Fluttershy nods

                                            >You can feel her hand starting to sweat in yours

                                            >"But I, um, don't want to go alone."

                                            "You won't be alone, you'll be with Tree."

                                            >"I mean, I don't want to go without you."

                                            "Me?  Why me?"

                                            >"I'll feel s-safer around you."

                                            "Yeah but, Flutters... isn't that kinda weird?"

                                            >"W-why would it be weird?  We took baths together all the time."

                                            "Yeah, when we were kids.  This is a little different."

                                            >"Oh.  M-maybe you're right."

                                            >Fluttershy hangs her head, disappointed

                                            >Then a tiny smile spreads across her lips

                                            "Oh no.  I know that look."

                                            >"You did promise to come with me next time I hang out with Tree."

                                            "Yeah, but I didn't think it'd be in a nudist camp."

                                            >"You still promised."

                                            >Fluttershy's grin widens

                                            "Agh.  You aren't gonna let me out of this one, are you?"

                                            >"N-nope!"

                                            >She snuggled up against you

                                            "Alright, alright.  But if they try to put together a lawn darts tournament, or a cookout, or anything, I'm staying as far away as possible."


                                            >Saturday afternoon, you two are ready to head out

                                            >You've packed a backpack with water, snacks, and some sunscreen

                                            >Fluttershy's wearing her favorite sundress and a pair of sandals

                                            >She looks nervous, but also kinda excited

                                            >"I t-think this will actually be cool.  I've never been in an outdoors club before."

                                            "You're not nervous?"

                                            >"W-why would I be nervous?  You'll be with me."

                                            >She clings to your arm, resting her head against yours

                                            >Outside, a battered station wagon pulls into your driveway

                                            >You don't even need to see a single dreadlock to know that's Tree Hugger's car

                                            >You and your sister head out, and the hippie-girl rolls down the window to wave you over

                                            >"Hey, Flutters!  Hey Anon."

                                            "Hi, Tree."

                                            >"Surprised you're willing to come with, man.  Flutters talks about you all the time, glad to know you're as cool as she says."

                                            >Fluttershy beams

                                            "Uh, yeah.  That's me, I guess.  Down for whatever."

                                            >"Righteous.  Hop on in the back, just throw any of that stuff on the floor if you need to make room."

                                            >The back seat of Tree Hugger's car is covered in Taco Bell wrappers, weird wooden jewelry, various articles of clothing, and a bunch of junk that you can't even fathom the purpose of

                                            >You heave armfuls off the seat to make enough room for you and Fluttershy to squeeze in

                                            >She ends up sitting snuggled up against you, though you think she would have wanted that to happen anyway

                                            >Tree Hugger whistles

                                            >"You two are pretty close, huh?"

                                            "Guess so."

                                            >"That's awesome, man.  More love in the world is a great thing no matter what."

                                            >She cranks up her stereo, which is playing some weird chanting set to tribal drums and the sounds of water dripping from a faucet

                                            >"I prefer natural music, free of human constraints," she explains without being prompted.  "Really gets me in the mood to free my body."

                                            "Free your body, right.  So, uh, about this place.  Do we *have* to be naked?"

                                            >"Nah."

                                            "Oh great."

                                            >"You're allowed to wear shoes, to keep your feet safe."

                                            "...anything else?"

                                            >"Nah man.  It's about being free!  That's the whole deal."

                                            >Fluttershy nudges your ribs

                                            >"If you're embarrassed, you can always h-hide behind me."

                                            "That's... wait, what?"

                                            >Fluttershy can barely step out from your shadow half the time

                                            >Why's she suddenly okay with this?

                                            >You can't help but feel a little skeptical, and Tree Hugger's new-age shrieking music doesn't exactly calm your nerves


                                            >Tree Hugger takes the main highway out of Canterlot, then follows a few back roads into the surrounding woods

                                            >Eventually she comes to a stop outside Everfree Springs, which advertises itself as a "Clothing-Optional Resort"

                                            >Tree Hugger leads the way, stretching a bit before she walks, and you follow along behind her

                                            >Fluttershy keeps a tight hold on your hand, but she's leading the way much more now, practically pulling you along behind her

                                            >At the desk, you find yourselves greeted by a lady with a dark complexion, a mohawk, and a virtual forest of tribal tattoos

                                            >"Ah, it is you, Tree.  You're always one I am happy to see."

                                            >"Nice to see you too, Z.  This is my friend I told you about.  And her brother."

                                            >You wave, and Fluttershy gives the lady a nervous smile

                                            >"New visitors are always a blessing.  Now let me show you to the room where you'll be undressing."

                                            >As it turns out, you're expected to just strip down in a regular changing room

                                            >Beyond that, a screen door leads to a dirt path, which will take you deeper into the woods

                                            >Tree Hugger grabs a locker and starts pulling off clothing

                                            >About twenty seconds later she's totally naked

                                            >You hardly even have time to process what just happened

                                            >Her body is lithe and evenly tanned-- no wonder --with a tiny tattoo of a heart-shaped tree on her left buttock

                                            >If she catches you and Fluttershy staring, she doesn't care

                                            >"Don't waste time, you too.  I'm gonna go scope out the pool."

                                            >She slips her feet into her flip-flops and heads out the back door

                                            >You and Fluttershy glance at each other

                                            >"Well, guess we should get started.  Do you want to share a locker?"

                                            "Uh, guess so."

                                            >Fluttershy steps over to the locker and grabs the hem of her dress

                                            >"This d-does feel a little weird."

                                            "You're telling me."

                                            >"Can you help me?"

                                            "With what?"

                                            >"Just t-take my dress off.  I can get the rest."

                                            "Uh, okay."

                                            >You take her dress in your hands and lift

                                            >It slides up and over her head, leaving her standing there in only plain, pink underwear

                                            >Fluttershy blushes slightly

                                            >"T-thanks.  Want me to get you next?"

                                            "I can do it."

                                            >You turn your back to her, hardly able to believe you're doing this, and start sliding your own clothes off

                                            >When your boxers are gone, you turn around and find Fluttershy is already nude

                                            >She looks... about like you remember her, but fuller

                                            >Full breasts, long slender legs, petite hips...

                                            >You force yourself to look elsewhere, focusing instead on piling your clothes in the locker atop hers

                                            >"Wow."

                                            "What?"

                                            >"This really does feel freeing."

                                            "Yeah.  I guess so."

                                            >You actually feel kinda paranoid, like everyone in the vicinity is staring at you or something

                                            >But Fluttershy does a little twirl, letting her hair swish around her pale, smooth back

                                            >"Let's go catch up with Tree," she says, sounding more confident than she has in a long time

                                            >When she finishes, you catch her eyes doing a quick once-over of your own body

                                            >Her cheeks turn slightly pink, but she beams at you and holds out her hand for you to take


                                            >You take Fluttershy's hand somewhat reluctantly

                                            >Are you seriously about to step out into the open woods with your junk flopping all over the place

                                            >Moreover, is Fluttershy seriously okay with this?

                                            >Your sister's always been terrified of even being around strangers, how is she okay with people seeing her naked?

                                            "Are you sure you're okay with this?" you blurt out

                                            >Fluttershy looks surprised

                                            >"I-I think so.  After all, I have you with me."

                                            >She squeezes your hand and gives you a tiny smile

                                            "Huh.  Yeah, guess that's true..."

                                            >You're surprised to find yourself blushing, just a little

                                            >Fluttershy slips her feet back into her sandals, and you do the same with your own shoes

                                            >You open the door for Fluttershy, wincing slightly as the "oh my god I'm really doing this" feeling hits you again

                                            >The door creaks as it opens, and a fresh forest breeze caresses both your and your sister's bodies

                                            >For a moment, you get what she and Tree meant by this being "freeing"

                                            >And then Fluttershy is off, walking down the path with you following close behind

                                            >The forest nestles the path on both sides, providing a somewhat protective covering of trees

                                            >It makes you feel a little more secure about the "naked out in the open" thing

                                            >Fluttershy, however, seems totally at home

                                            >She practically skips along with an excited, happy spring in her step, making her hair sway right above her buttocks

                                            >Not that you're looking there, of course

                                            >Well, maybe a little

                                            >It's hard not to be a tiny bit curious

                                            >The two of you were naked together all the time as kids, and you're a little interested-- just a little! --in seeing how she's developed

                                            >"Um, Anon?"

                                            "Huh?"

                                            >You look up, meeting your sister's eyes

                                            >"Are you okay?"

                                            "Yeah, fine.  What's up?"

                                            >"Nothing, you were just kinda, uh, s-staring at my butt."

                                            "Yeah, I thought I, uh... saw a mosquito," you lie

                                            >"Oh, that's okay.  If you do, don't hurt it!  Just brush it off gently, okay?"

                                            "Sure, sure.  I'll touch it gently."

                                            >Fluttershy stops short

                                            >Up ahead, you hear the sounds of laughter, splashing, and some chattering conversation

                                            >"Hey, Anon?" Fluttershy asks

                                            "Yeah?"

                                            >"If anyone, um, looks at me weird... is it okay if I hide behind you?"

                                            "Of course it is.  But you don't have to worry.  Anyone gives you a weird look, they're gonna be in some deep shit."

                                            >You sound a lot more confident than you feel, but it sets Fluttershy at ease

                                            >"Thanks," she says with a little smile

                                            >The two of you continue onward, until the path opens up into a clearing in the center of the forest

                                            >In the center of the clearing there's a swimming pool, a beach-volleyball pit, and a small picnic area

                                            >Various people are chilling around the pool or snacking at the picnic area; the beach volleyball courts are unoccupied

                                            >Everyone is naked, of course; naked parents are here with their naked kids, and some naked elderly folk tan their saggy bodies, looking like walruses in the afternoon sun

                                            >You... immediately feel a lot less self-conscious

                                            >If Grandpa Joe over there can strut around in the buff, you sure can

                                            >You, Fluttershy, and Tree Hugger look to be the only highschool-age people around

                                            >Speaking of Tree Hugger, she waves when she spots you

                                            >She's currently soaking in the pool, and water cascades beautifully off her olive skin as she rises up out of the water and strolls towards you

                                            >"Rad, you two made it!  I was worrying you were gonna chicken out."

                                            >"N-nope.  I've got Anon with me."

                                            >She leans up against you, and Tree Hugger beams

                                            >"This is so nice!" Fluttershy continues, breathless.  "The woods are beautiful, and I feel so..."

                                            >"Free?"

                                            >Fluttershy nods

                                            >"It's perfect.  Thank you for taking me, Tree."

                                            >"Hey, it's no problem.  We can always use more members.  And hey, you two are looking pretty great together."

                                            >She casts her eyes over your body, then over Fluttershy's, spending equal time on each of you and not glancing over a single inch

                                            "Uh, thanks.  I guess."

                                            >You feel a brief urge to cover yourself, but Fluttershy still has hold of your hand

                                            >"No sweat," Tree says.  "It's freaky cool how you two are able to be this open with each other.  Super rad."

                                            >"Anon and I are really, really close," Fluttershy says, proudly

                                            >She wraps her hands around your arm, pressing her body against your side

                                            >It feels amazing, like a warm, silky blanket enveloping the left half of your body

                                            >Something in the core of your body starts to uncoil, and you feel an unconscious stirring down in your loins

                                            >Shit no, no, no

                                            >Not here, and especially not while being hugged by your sister

                                            >Thankfully, Tree Hugger either doesn't notice or doesn't care, and she interrupts with a question

                                            >"So, what do you guys wanna do?  I pretty much know the whole place, being a regular and all.  Wanna swim?  Or play some v-ball, or see the woods.  There's even some secret mud springs way out in the forest, if you don't mind a bit of a hike."

                                            >"Oh, wow," Fluttershy says. "There's so much! I kinda wanna do everything at once."

                                            >"Hey, you can always come back again," Tree Hugger replies with a wink

                                            >Fluttershy looks up at you

                                            "What do you think, Anon?"

                                            >You glance around at the crowded pool, trying to both suppress and ignore the urge that briefly flared up in you

                                            "I'd like to see the woods a bit more. Do you know where the mud pits are?"

                                            >"My dude, I know this place better than I know my own house. They're up past that hill over there..."

                                            >Tree Hugger gestures out towards the deeper woods, where you do in fact see the land rise up in a wide, steep green swell

                                            >"So we'll be walking a bit. Hope that's cool," she says

                                            "Fine by me. And I think Flutters likes seeing the animals."

                                            >Your sister nods

                                            >"I really do. Is it weird that I kinda feel, um, closer to them? You know, walking around like this and all," she says, gesturing to her nude form

                                            >"Not at all! Makes perfect sense to me. Oh man, you're gonna dig the pits. There's even a little stream we can wash off in afterwards. The place is totally [Tree Hugger makes an OK-sign that's hard to convey through text]."

                                            >"That sounds great!"

                                            "Yeah, fine by me."

                                            >"Cool-cool. Well, no point wasting time. Just follow me."

                                            >Tree Hugger turns and starts down the path, then stops

                                            >She glances back over her shoulder at the two of you

                                            Oh, and don't worry about keeping your eyes to yourself," she says with a sly wink. "Enjoy the view."

                                            >Fluttershy cocks her head, confused

                                            >"View? What do you mean?" she asks

                                            >"Oh, Anon'll tell you," Tree Hugger says and laughs, then continues her march down the path

                                            >You glare at Tree Hugger, though she still has her back to you

                                            >Which, of course, means you have a perfect view of her fit, perky ass as she struts along

                                            >There's no tan lines anywhere on her, and it's not hard to guess why

                                            >Fluttershy nudges you

                                            >"What's she talking about?"

                                            "She... likes showing off her body. Or something."

                                            >"Oh."

                                            >There's no hint of surprise in your voice, and you get the feeling she might have known the answer before she asked

                                            >Fluttershy hesitates for a moment, and you start to overtake her

                                            >Then she picks up the pace, returning to your side with an added spring in her step

                                            >"I guess I'm sort of feeling the same thing. It does feel, well, k-kinda nice to be seen. As long as it's by people I want to see me, of course..."

                                            "Like Tree?"

                                            >"Well, yeah. Tree's really cool. But mostly I mean you."

                                            >You open your mouth to say something, then shut it

                                            >"It just feels really nice. I haven't been so comfortable in a long time."

                                            >The sounds of the pool are receding behind you now, blocked out by the curtains of trees and forest chatter that now close in on both sides of the dirt path

                                            "Well hey, don't speak too soon. We haven't even gotten to the mud pits yet."


                                            >After nearly an hour of walking, you finally crest the hill

                                            >Tree Hugger is hardly even out of breath, but both you and Fluttershy are panting and slick with sweat

                                            >Fluttershy reaches the top first, and she lets go of your hand just long enough to run to up the highest point, where she pauses and admires the view

                                            >Her entire body is glistening from perspiration, which slides easily down her nubile form

                                            >You force yourself to take a very keen interest in the landscape instead

                                            >On the other side of the hill, a grassy slope leads down to a patch of bare, rocky earth

                                            >A thin yet fast-flowing stream winds between large, angular blocks of slate

                                            >And there, between two large slabs of granite, lie several pools of glistening white-gray mud, fed by the stream's water

                                            >Tree Hugger is standing riskily close to a stray patch of bramble, stretching, and the two of you stagger over to her on aching feet

                                            >"You two holding up okay? Told you it'd be a bit of a hike," she says

                                            "We're fine. Definitely got our workout in for today."

                                            >"Yeah, I'll be... okay... just need to... catch... my breath..." Fluttershy gasps out

                                            >She leans against your shoulder and goes limp against you, and you end up wrapping an arm around her to support her

                                            >Her skin is flushed with heat, and slightly slippery

                                            >Up here, the tree cover is thinner, and the sun beats down on your bodies, drying the sweat

                                            >It feels good to have worked up an honest sweat, even if you're exhausted

                                            >Fluttershy's chest swells and jiggles as she sucks in air, and beads of sweat run down her face and drip onto her breast--

                                            >You turn your attention back to the mud pits

                                            >Tree Hugger is already making her way down the hill, and you two follow after her

                                            >At the edge of the pits, she kicks off her flip-flops and dips a toe in

                                            >"Aaah, man that stuff is *perfect*."

                                            "Is it hot?"

                                            >"Nah senpai, it's real cool."

                                            >You pry off your shoes and Fluttershy slips her feet out of her sandals

                                            >All three of you gather near the largest of the pools

                                            >Tree Hugger is the first to get in, easily slipping her lithe body into the pool

                                            >She sinks about up to her mid thighs, then sits down, bringing the mud up to her neck

                                            >You and Fluttershy get in across from her

                                            >The mud is thick and cool, and immediately cocoons smoothly around you and saps the sun and the sweat from your body

                                            >Fluttershy slides in next to you with a soft *plorp* sound as the mud swallows up her legs

                                            >"Oh, Tree. This is wonderful."

                                            >"Pretty great, huh?"

                                            >"It's like heaven."

                                            >"How you diggin' it, Anon?"

                                            "It was worth the walk, that's for sure."

                                            >You take a seat, and your legs thank you for finally taking the stress off of them

                                            >Fluttershy does the same, sitting with her hip just barely touching yours beneath the surface of the mud

                                            >"Aww yeah. Ol' mama Tree always knows what she's talking about."

                                            >Tree Hugger rests against the rocks that surround the pit, spreading her arms out on either side of her

                                            >Fluttershy mimics her, and her mud-caked breasts just barely peak above the surface of the pool

                                            >Her left arm comes to rest casually on your shoulders

                                            >The sunlight reflects off the wet muck covering her chest

                                            >You look up to find Tree Hugger watching you, her face unreadable

                                            >"You two are so cute it makes me sick."

                                            >Fluttershy lets out an embarrassed giggle

                                            "I guess it's a little weird. Not a lot of families are close enough to do *this* together."

                                            >"Hey man, a lot of families suck. Nothing weird about enjoying each other's company."

                                            >"Do you have any siblings, Tree?" Fluttershy asks

                                            >"Nah. Only child, dad left a while back. I used to be real close with my older cousin, though."

                                            >"Really? Will we get to meet her?" Fluttershy asks, perking up

                                            >"Probably not. We don't really see each other too much."

                                            >You sense a darker direction creeping into the conversation, but Tree Hugger's relaxed posture doesn't change

                                            "What happened?"

                                            >Fluttershy nudges you

                                            >"T-that's probably really personal. What if you embarrass her?" she whispers

                                            >"Not at all," Tree Hugger says, having heard you. "I'm an open book, senpai. She and I were crazy close. Maybe a little too close, for some people. Her parents freaked out, my mom was humiliated, and that was it. Haven't seen her since."

                                            "How can you be too close?" Fluttershy asks

                                            >"You can't, in my opinion. We loved each other, simple as that."

                                            >Fluttershy drops her eyes down to the mud

                                            >Your sister can sometimes seem naive, but she understands more than she lets on, most of the time, despite regularly second-guessing herself over absolutely everything

                                            >It's hard to tell exactly what she's thinking about right now

                                            >"Sorry if I brought the mood down," Tree says with a chuckle

                                            "You're fine. We probably shouldn't dive into personal stuff."

                                            >"You kidding? Personal stuff is exactly what I wanna talk about. I wanna see what makes my friends tick, y'know?"

                                            "That sounds a bit creepy."

                                            >"'A bit creepy' is like my entire aesthetic, senpai."

                                            >Tree Hugger lets herself slip further down in the muck, slouching against the stone walls of the pool and crossing her legs

                                            >She gestures towards Fluttershy with her foot

                                            >"That one can tell ya. How did we first start hanging out, Flutters?"

                                            >Fluttershy smiles

                                            >"You, um, saw me taking care of Ms. Cheerilee's pet rat. And then you tried to explain what a Rat King was to me. And then I started crying."

                                            >"Dude, I felt *so* bad. I just knew you were into animals, I thought it would be cool."

                                            >You're tempted to ask what the hell a Rat King is, but you're sure doing so would just upset Fluttershy

                                            >Next to you, you feel Fluttershy tremble ever so slightly

                                            >It's not the "I'm hurting" tremble or the "I'm gonna cry and try to hide it" tremble, more of a lowkey "I'm a little uncomfortable" tremble

                                            >Like a 4 on the Fluttershy Richter Scale

                                            >Even though she already has her arm around your shoulders, you wrap yours around the small of her back and reassuringly pull her against your side

                                            >Almost out of instinct, she slips onto your lap

                                            >Beneath the mud, you feel your sister's soft, bare butt slide right on top of your crotch

                                            >Both you and Fluttershy immediately jolt

                                            >Her face turns a deep crimson, and you force yourself to stare at the mud, trying to think of nothing but dirt, water, and other things that aren't Fluttershy's buttocks, and the fact that you're currently poking up against a very soft, unidentifiable but easily imaginable part of your sister's anatomy

                                            >"S-sorry," she mumbles after what feels like forever

                                            "No, it's okay. My fault."

                                            >"Maybe I can... a little further down..."

                                            "Yeah, that's good."

                                            >She scoots a little further down, sitting on your lower thighs, right above your knees

                                            >You keep a hand on her waist, just for good measure, and her forearm stays resting on your shoulders

                                            >It doesn't even occur to you to remove it

                                            >When you finally calm yourself down, you notice Tree Hugger's watching you with this weird smirk on her face

                                            "What?"

                                            >"Nothing, man. I could just watch the two of you all day."

                                            "Unintentionally creepy really *is* your thing, isn't it?"

                                            >"Hey, nothing's creepy if you just learn to go with whatever. Let the universe work itself out, you know?"

                                            "Riiight," you say, completely unconvinced this girl is entirely sane

                                            >You internally resolve not to let Fluttershy hang out with her alone anymore

                                            >"I'm tellin' ya man. Things have a way of working out, if you let them."

                                            "I can't help but feel like you're pushing me towards something."

                                            >"I think she sort of does that with everyone," Fluttershy whispers to you. "You, um, start to get used to it eventually."

                                            "Guess so. And hey, she did talk us into coming here..."

                                            >Up ahead, the sun has hit the peak of its arc, and blankets the forest, the whispering stream, and the softly gurgling mud pits with warm, cozy light

                                            "Maybe she's alright."

                                            >Tree Hugger winks at nobody in particular

                                            >The three of you relax in the mud for a little while longer

                                            >But eventually, you all start getting cold and decide to get out

                                            >As it turns out, getting out is a fair bit harder than getting in; the mud tugs at Fluttershy's body like quicksand when she tries to slide off you, and she ends up wriggling around atop you, squeaking in frustration

                                            >"I, um, t-think I might be stuck..." she mumbles, her cheeks slightly pink

                                            "Yeah. Maybe a bit," you say, trying to focus on the chill of the mud

                                            >Tree Hugger snickers

                                            >"You two need some help?"

                                            "No, I can get it."

                                            >You try to slide out from under Fluttershy, but only end up sinking further in

                                            >Tree Hugger sputters with laughter as you continue to struggle, your face perilously close to your sister's muddy breasts

                                            >Fluttershy gently pats the back of your head

                                            >"Um, I think we should let Tree help us."

                                            "Hmph. Fine."

                                            >You knew this was inevitable, but you really, really didn't want to give the smug hippie the satisfaction

                                            >But Tree Hugger radiates nothing but good-natured joy as she extracts herself from the mud, bracing her hands against the rock and sliding her body elegantly out from its embrace with a loud slopping noise

                                            >A thin, shimmering coat of gray paints her nude form like a bodysuit, and she tracks muddy footprints behind her as she heads over to help the two of you out

                                            >"Here. I'll get you first," she says to Fluttershy, then grabs your sister beneath the armpits and carely assists her in clambering off of you

                                            >Both girls stand next to each other, and Fluttershy takes a moment to admire the mud clinging to her own body

                                            >It coats her from the neck down, and the play of light off the muck highlights her own natural curves

                                            >She and Tree Hugger each lend you a hand, and you clamber out, slightly embarrassed

                                            "I would have figured it out eventually," you mutter

                                            >Tree Hugger laughs, and Fluttershy joins her

                                            >Even as she does so, though, she places her hand on your arm and gives you a reassuring smile

                                            >Tree Hugger motions for you to follow her, and she leads you down to the stream, where water as clear and sharp as glass courses over a bed of smooth stones

                                            >It only comes up to slightly above your ankles, so you reach down and start splashing handfuls up onto your body to wash off the mud

                                            >The water is freezing, and it bites into your skin with a bracing cold that makes you shudder

                                            >Fluttershy squats down next to you and begins to wash herself

                                            >She hums a soft little tune under her breath as she does so, and methodically cups up water and dumps it down her chest

                                            >At some point, she must notice you staring

                                            >Fluttershy looks up and catches your eye before you can look away

                                            >"Is everything okay?"

                                            "Yeah, just... you look really nice," you get out

                                            >Fluttershy beams, though the usual post-compliment flustered expression steals across her face

                                            >"W-where's that coming from?"

                                            "Nothing. Was just thinking it."

                                            >"Oh. Thank you. Um, y-you too. You're also looking good."

                                            >She starts furiously splashing herself, embarrassed

                                            "Wait, where's Tree?"

                                            >Fluttershy looks grateful for the change in topic

                                            >"She w-went down there."

                                            >Fluttershy points downstream, where Tree Hugger is washing herself about thirty feet away from the two of you

                                            >"Maybe she wanted privacy?"

                                            "That girl, privacy? Nah. Wonder if something's wrong."

                                            >Tree Hugger has her back turned, but you splash over to her

                                            >As you approach, she turns and gives you a tiny wave

                                            >"Sup. You missed a few spots, my guy."

                                            "Yeah, I know. You alright? Why're you all the way down here?"

                                            >"Huh? Oh, of course I'm alright dude. Just giving you two your space. Figured you'd want a bit of alone time before we walk back together."

                                            "Alone time?"

                                            >"Yeah, you know. Little bit of bonding."

                                            "We get to bond all the time. We came here to hang out with you."

                                            >"Hah, that's crazy sweet. Alright, let's go."

                                            >She follows you back to Fluttershy, who's got the mud washed away from her legs and the front of her upper body

                                            >"Anon? Can you get my back?"

                                            "Oh, yeah. Sure," you answer without thinking

                                            >You squat down behind her and scoop some water onto her back

                                            >The mud loosens, and you run your hands along her spine to clear it away from her skin

                                            >The contours of her are so familiar to you that you hardly even process how intimate something like this is

                                            >That is, until your hand brushes Fluttershy's hip, and she lets out a tiny squeak

                                            "Sorry."

                                            >"No, it's okay. I can g-get you next if you want."

                                            "Thanks."

                                            >You wipe the last of the dirt away, then a squeaky clean Fluttershy begins cupping water and letting it run down your back

                                            >Tree Hugger is watching with unabashed interest

                                            >"Want Anon and me to get you next?" Fluttershy asks when she's done with you

                                            "Flutters, that's--"

                                            >"Rad. Go ahead," Tree Hugger says before you can finish protesting

                                            >Tree Hugger turns her back to the two of you, and Fluttershy starts washing her

                                            >You hold back, feeling a bit self-conscious about putting your hands all over a nude girl

                                            >Well, a nude girl who isn't your sister

                                            >But that's different, right?

                                            >"C'mon, Anon. The quicker we finish up, the quicker we can grab some dinner."

                                            "You sure about this?"

                                            >"Don't worry about it. None of this is valuable merchandise," she says with a wink

                                            >You can't actually see her winking, but even after just a few hours with Tree you can *hear* the wink in her voice

                                            >So you cup up water and run it along her back, feeling skin not quite as soft as Fluttershy's, but letting your fingers experience hints of subtly different shoulder blades and ribs

                                            >Tree Hugger shuts her eyes and raises her arms above her head, allowing herself to relish the attention

                                            >Mixed water and earth run down her body in sparkling rivulets as you and Fluttershy wash her, and then the two of you grab up your shoes and head back towards the camp


                                            >By the time you're nearing the main cabin, both you and your sister are totally exhausted

                                            >Fluttershy is leaning heavily against your side for support, panting and out of breath

                                            >Tree Hugger, though, is an absolute tank when it comes to exercise

                                            >She's maintained her pace slightly ahead of the two of you, walking with the same casual, hip-swinging strut without any signs of tiring

                                            >Up above, the sun is reaching the end of its arc across the sky, and the ruddy glow of evening is already settling in over the tops of the trees

                                            >Just as the pool comes into view again, Fluttershy lets out a sigh and goes limp, clutching at your side for support

                                            >"Um, Anon?"

                                            "Yeah?"

                                            >"I k-kinda don't think I can walk anymore."

                                            "Really? We're almost back."

                                            >"I r-really don't think so. Sorry."

                                            >She raises her face up, and you can see the glazed, fatigued look in her eye

                                            >Tree Hugger is immediately at your side

                                            >"Everything okay?"

                                            "Yeah, we're good. She's just being lazy."

                                            >"I am n-not," Fluttershy insists, pouting. "Okay, maybe a little..."

                                            >"I can totally go ask for help if you need it."

                                            "Nah, she does this all the time. I can handle her."

                                            >"You sure?"

                                            "I'm sure," you say, already squatting down

                                            >Fluttershy wraps her arms around your neck and you lift her up in a piggyback, hooking your hands under her bare, ample thighs

                                            >As you straighten back up, her breasts end up squished against your back, and they feel full and hot against your skin

                                            >Fluttershy nuzzles against you, content

                                            >Tree Hugger watches the whole thing with a bemused expression

                                            >"You two really can handle anything together, can't you?"

                                            "Most things. Though usually it's me doing the handling."

                                            >Fluttershy puts a finger to your lips

                                            >"Just carry me," she whispers


                                            >When you reach the main cabin, you sit down heavily on a bench and begin to dress yourself

                                            >After so much time in the buff, your clothes feel heavy and slightly scratchy

                                            >You almost want to get out of them again, and you get the sense Tree Hugger senses this as she leads you out to her car

                                            >"Legit, any time you guys wanna come back, just lemme know. I'm here, like, every weekend. Even in winter."

                                            "Isn't that dangerous?"

                                            >"Nah, we stay inside. Most of the time."

                                            >She turns her hippie music on, but keeps it nice and silent as she drives you and Fluttershy back home

                                            >Almost immediately, your sister's head is resting on your shoulder and she's snoring softly

                                            >You can't blame her; you're exhausted too

                                            >Outside, dusk blankets the winding road in gray and purple hues, and you feel hazy and heavy inside, matching the summer evening that falls down around the tiny car


                                            >That night, you feel languid and sun-baked after so much time outside

                                            >You're sitting up alone in your room again, only this time you're not working on homework

                                            >You've got Rainbow Dash in voicechat, and the two of you are playing Apex together

                                            >Yes, it's about as lame and wannabe-trendy as you can get, but Dash has this crazy bug up her ass to get huge on Twitch, and so she's a total sucker for wahtever game is big right now

                                            >She's a diehard tank player, and has this weird need to charge heroically into every potential combat, even when it's not stragetically viable

                                            >So you're exhasperated, trying to support her while also making fun banter for her stupid stream

                                            >Compared to how chill your day was before this, streaming with Rainbow is harshing your nerves a little bit

                                            >You're not invested in trying to keep your partner from dying that you hardly register the knock on your door

                                            >"It's me," Fluttershy says in her best attempt at a shout

                                            >She doesn't wait to be invited in, and just walks in and gently sits down on the edge of your bed

                                            "Sorry.  I'm in a game with Rainbow.  What's up?"

                                            >"Nothing important.  Just wanted to chat about today.  I, um, wanted to make sure you had a good time."

                                            "Of course I did.  Tree is actually pretty cool.  Like, not just cool for a hippie.  Actually cool."

                                            >"Yay!  I'm really glad you like her.  Next to you, she's probably my best friend."

                                            "Definitely good friend material.  Though her taste in music is... odd."

                                            >"I'm starting to get into it.  It's peaceful."

                                            "Can't argue with that.  Think we'll hang with her again?"

                                            >"Oh definitely.  I think she liked you."

                                            "Huh.  Well, that's good to know.  I can tell she's crazy about you."

                                            >Fluttershy giggles happily

                                            >You can hear her kicking her feet; they thump softly against your mattress, followed by the sound of rustling fabric

                                            >"Oh, and um... is it okay if I sleep in your bed tonight?  I know you usually like sleeping alone on Saturdays, but..."

                                            "Yeah sure, if you want to.  I've gotta get up early for workstudy tomorrow.  I don't wanna wake you."

                                            >"It's okay.  I can just go back to sleep anyway."

                                            "Hah, true.  Yeah, go for it.  Just give me like an hour and I'll be ready to pass out."

                                            >"Can do."

                                            >You hear Fluttershy clear her throat

                                            >"And Anon?  Is it okay if I try sleeping... like this?"

                                            "Like what?"

                                            >You turn around, and after so much time at the camp today it takes a split-second for your brain to register that Fluttershy is naked again, her pajamas neatly piled on the floor next to her feet

                                            >"This?.  Heh..."

                                            "Uh... sure.  I guess.  But I'm gonna be keeping my PJ's on."

                                            >"I understand.  I just sort of, erm, really really like the way this feels."

                                            "Hey, no complaints here.  As soon as you're ready to sleep, just let me know."

                                            >You return your attention to the game, only to hear Rainbow's voice in your headset

                                            >"So, uh... was I supposed to hear all of that?"

                                            "Wait, what the fuck?  I thought I muted you!"

                                            >"Uh, no dude.  And your mic is trash, it picks up absolutely everything."

                                            "Oh.  Rip."

                                            >"So, should I just forget this ever happened?"

                                            "Please."


                                            >Sleeping with Fluttershy is always nice

                                            >Even when both of you were in the hormally-charged onset of puberty, it never became weird

                                            >It's just always felt natural to you, and so casual that you hardly ever thought weirdly of it

                                            >In fact, you find you sleep worse when Fluttershy's warm, willowy form isn't next to yours under the covers

                                            >But there's definitely something a *little* weird about her being naked

                                            >Just a little

                                            >You suppose it can't be *that* weird; after all, the two of you were naked together all day, right?

                                            >And nothing weird happened

                                            >Besides, it's not like you actually feel *attraction* to her

                                            >You just really, really like having her around

                                            >A sudden urge to scoot closer to Fluttershy overtakes you, and you do

                                            >She's breathing softly, a tiny whisper that escapes her lips in a tiny, fragile little puff of air

                                            >You roll on your side and hug Fluttershy, wrapping one arm around her waist, though you're careful to keep it from straying too far north or south

                                            >She turns slightly in her sleep, and her breath washes over your face

                                            >You rest your forehead against hers

                                            >This is perfect, you think to yourself

                                            >You seriously can't imagine spending your nights with anyone but her, and that thought is a little bizarre

                                            >After all, the two of you are almost adults; before long, you'll probably be moving apart

                                            >The very thought, though, seems impossible

                                            >How could you live in any place without her?

                                            >A sudden urge to kiss your sleeping sister flares in you

                                            >You plant your lips on her cheek, and Fluttershy smiles in her sleep

                                            >You love her, you think to yourself

                                            >It's something you understand deep down, the kind of thing you say automatically and really do mean, but don't think about too often

                                            >But it is really nice, once in a while, to feel that love


                                            >When you wake up, the two of you are tangled in a messy, slightly sweaty embrace

                                            >Fluttershy has always been the kind of person to sweat a lot in her sleep, especially in the warmer months, and without clothes it's especially noticable

                                            >You disentangle from your sister's sweaty embrace, trying not to wake her

                                            >Unfortunately, her eyes flicker open the second she's not holding you

                                            >"'non?" she asks groggily

                                            "Morning.  I gotta get ready."

                                            >"Mkay."

                                            >Fluttershy yawns and stretches; you, in the meantime, stagger out of bed and start fishing clothes out of your dresser

                                            >She sits up in bed and rubs her eyes while you head out for a shower

                                            >When you come back, she's sprawled back on the bed again, her nude form partially covered by the sheets tangled up with her arms and legs

                                            >You can't help but smile at the sight

                                            "I'll be back in a few hours, okay?"

                                            >"mmkay..."

                                            "Love you," you say without thinking

                                            >"Mm.  Luh you too..." Fluttershy mumbles, circling her arms around your pillow and hugging it against her chest

                                            >Then she sinks back into sleep, and you head out


                                            >It's a proper mid-May day outside, where the sun is bright and cheery, the kind of sun that promises you'll be sauteed in sweat by the afternoon

                                            >The walk to Canterlot High is a short one; on the way, Rainbow Dash joins you from her private apartment, which you're pretty sure her daddy bought for her

                                            >"Morning."

                                            "Hey, Dash."

                                            >"Hey, Non.  You ready for another day at ol' Harsho's mercy?"

                                            "Not really.  But hey, gotta do what you gotta do, and all that."

                                            >"You're damn right.  So..."

                                            >You and Rainbow fall into pace alongside each other, and she crosses her arms behind her head in that way she's about to drop some bullshit

                                            >"...seeing as we got plenty of time, and it's just you and me... you wanna explain what I overheard last night?"

                                            "Hey!  You said you'd forget everything!"

                                            >"Yeah, but I didn't say when.  I'll forget everything *after* you explain what's up with you and your sister."

                                            "Why is this any of your business?"

                                            >"Because I won't drop it until you tell me?"

                                            "Right, of course.  You're really the worst, you know?"

                                            >Rainbow flashes you a wide, smug grin

                                            >"I know.  Now give me the tea."

                                            "There's no tea," you say as the two of you round the corner onto the main street, passing suburban houses and their neatly maintained lawns as you make your way towards CHS.  "We're just close.  As siblings, I mean.  And sometimes we share my bed.  It's not that weird."

                                            >"I dunno, it's pretty cringe bro."

                                            "Would you stop repeating shit you heard on Reddit two days ago?  And it's not cringe.  We're just... we just like being near each other."

                                            >"Yeah, sure.  But don't you two ever think you might be *too* close?  I mean, it's pretty weird to be sleeping together when you're our age."

                                            "How would you know?  You're an only child."

                                            >"I am not!"

                                            >Dash thinks about that for a second

                                            >"I mean, I am.  But that doesn't mean I don't know what I'm talking about.  The whole school kinda already knows you two are weird together."

                                            >You feel like your stomach just dropped down onto the sidewalk

                                            "They know?"

                                            >"Yeah, man.  You didn't know?  You two walk home together, like, every day.  You even hold hands sometimes."

                                            "Of course we do, it makes Flutters happy..."

                                            >As soon as you say that, you realize how bad it sounds out loud

                                            >It may in fact be totally cringe, bro

                                            "People really talk about us?" you say after a pause in conversation

                                            >"Uh, yeah?  But hey, there's crazy rumors about everyone.  People say Rarity's a slut, they say I'm a lesbian.  Stupid stuff like that."

                                            "Weren't you bragging about making out with Sunset Shimmer, like, two weeks ago?"

                                            >"Oh man, I totally did.  Shit was so cash.  Just because they're rumors, doesn't mean there isn't some truth to them.  So..."

                                            >Just as you're stepping onto the school's main drive, Rainbow places herself in front of you

                                            >"...I gotta know the truth about you two.  You two aren't, like, fucking or anything, right?"

                                            "Ew, no!  She's my baby sister!"

                                            >"I thought she was a year older?"

                                            "Well yeah.  But still-- wait, why am I even telling you all this?  We're close.  She's like my best friend.  We're not doing... Jesus, Dash.  Why would you even ask something like that?"

                                            >"Dunno.  Just a vibe I got.  Most siblings I know try to kill each other, they don't sleep together and hold hands on their walk home.  Just sayin', it makes you look a little more than just brother and sister."

                                            "Hmph.  Maybe it's weird.  But it makes her happy."

                                            >"And you too?"

                                            "Well... yeah, I guess it does.  I like seeing my big sister happy, there's nothing wrong with that."

                                            >"But you're not fucking?"

                                            "God, no.  No.  If you imply that one more time I'm gonna toss you into that dumpster."