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The Girl Next Door

By pentapony
Created: 18th December 2020 04:38:56 AM
Modified: 20th February 2021 01:32:06 AM

  1. Plot Summary: Canterlot High sucks. You don't have any friends, save for the six girls who somehow pulled you into their group. You have mixed feelings about them. Except for Fluttershy, your literal Girl Next Door, but you've always been too coward to make your move. Then comes your golden ticket: a party being hosted at her house. It's now or never.
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  3. Archive: desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/35028795/#35055113
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  5. >"We could play strip happy days game!" Pinkie suggests.
  6. >"That don't sound like a real game," Applejack says skeptically.
  7. >"Pinkie, no more making up games. Not after last time." Rainbow Dash rolls her eyes remembering the night they were up till 3 playing Pinkamania.
  8. >"What, haven't you guys seen Friends?"
  9. >The girls all stare at Pinkie blankly.
  10. >"The One at the Beach?"
  11. >Twilight breaks the awkward silence
  12. >"No one watches those 90s shows but you."
  13. >Pinkie gasps
  14. >"That show is like GOSPEL to me."
  15. >"Because it's about friends?" Fluttershy asks.
  16. >"EXACTLY. See guys, Fluttershy's on my side here."
  17. >"Oh, no." she corrects her. "I've only seen a couple episodes. They're all just so... loud."
  18. >"That's the fun part! You're telling me no one in this room likes this crazy popular show? Rarity?"
  19. >"I did like seeing Rachel work at Ralph Lauren, but then they always seem to make it about their dreadful relationships."
  20. >Pinkie starts losing hope. "Anon?"
  21. >You've been silent this whole time
  22. >Didn't want to admit you watch the show to the girls
  23. >Didn't want to admit why you watch to Pinkie
  24. >(It's 'cause you can see Rachel's nips in every episode)
  25. >Realize everyone's staring
  26. >Fuck, answer them
  27. "Uh, yeah. I watch it sometimes. It's alright."
  28. >Pinkie's eyes light up
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  30. >"So Anon, maybe you and I could do a Friends marathon sometime!"
  31. >Be walking Pinkie and Fluttershy home
  32. >The night just sorta fizzled and some of the girls had curfews
  33. "Ha. Maybe."
  34. >"Come on! It's not like you have a girlfriend who'd get jealous or anything."
  35. "...Maybe I have a crush on someone."
  36. >Truthfully, you heard about Pinkie's reputation around school
  37. >You're unsure you want your first time to be with Pinkie "Finger" Pie
  38. >Besides, you weren't really lying, were you
  39. >"Oooh, do I know her?"
  40. >You get all clammy
  41. >Fluttershy coughs and elbows Pinkie
  42. >Pinkie takes the hint and changes the subject
  43. >"Anyway, the girls and I were talking, and we wanted to invite you a party this weekend."
  44. "A party?"
  45. >"Saturday night, no curfew, Fluttershy's parents are outta town..."
  46. >You glance at Fluttershy
  47. >She's looking away, just sorta going along with what Pinkie's saying
  48. >"...and you can bring the booze right?" Pinkie asks. "We heard you had a fake ID."
  49. >It's your older brother's ID and you only used it once
  50. >Truth makes you look lame so you just go along with it
  51. "Yeah. Totally."
  52. >After agreeing you realize the corner you just backed yourself into
  53. >"Great! This is my place. I'll see you then!"
  54. >Pinkie bounces up the steps to her front door
  55. >Continue walking with Fluttershy
  56. >Immediate awkward silence
  57. >What the hell do you say
  58. "So, hosting a party, huh? You're like the new Pinkie, haha."
  59. >Fuck that was lame
  60. >Fluttershy hesitates before answering
  61. >"I just mentioned my parents would be gone and Pinkie took charge. The alcohol was Dash's idea."
  62. "And you're okay with it?"
  63. >"Well, I... I'm just trying to be a good friend. It could be fun."
  64. "I'm looking forward to it."
  65. >Reach Fluttershy's house
  66. >"Bye Anon" she smiles ever so softly
  67. >She goes inside
  68. >Stand outside kicking yourself
  69. >Acted like a total creep tonight
  70. >Could you BE more awkward?
  71. >Movement in her bedroom window
  72. >Fluttershy pulls her curtain back a few inches and pokes her head out from behind it
  73. >She sees you still standing in front of her house
  74. >FUCK
  75. >Run home
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  77. >You're outside Fluttershy's house, holding a couple cases of hard lemonade
  78. >You sweat bullets the entire time in the liquor store and just grabbed the first thing you saw
  79. >Had no idea what the girls wanted to drink anyway
  80. >Girls don't like beer, right?
  81. >Music and chatter coming from inside
  82. >Don't be a pussy, Anon
  83. >Knock on the door
  84. >Twilight opens up. "Hey, Anonymous! Glad you could make it!"
  85. >Step inside
  86. >What the hell? Half the school's here
  87. >Thought it was just gonna be a small get-together
  88. >"Let me help you carry these to the kitchen." Twilight grabs one of the cases from your arms
  89. >Tense up as her hair brushes your arm
  90. >She notices
  91. >"Oh, relax. Truth be told, I'm not that great at parties either. Just try to unwind and enjoy yourself!"
  92. >Follow Twilight to the kitchen
  93. >Rarity and Fluttershy are in here, standing by the fridge
  94. >And like six other people from school, great
  95. >"Oh, Anonymous, so kind of you to bring the drinks! Not that I'll be having any, of course." Rarity sips her Sangria
  96. >Wait, where the hell did she get that wine?
  97. >"Hi Anon," Fluttershy says softly. "Thanks for coming over."
  98. >Smile at her
  99. "I, uh, wasn't sure what to get. Hope you guys like lemonade."
  100. >Rainbow Dash pops her head through the door. "Lemonade? Aw man, Pinkie said he was bringing booze!"
  101. >"Hard lemonade, Dash." Twilight rolls her eyes. "There's vodka in it."
  102. >"Sweet!" Dash tears the case open and yanks out two bottles
  103. >Everyone stares at her
  104. >"What? One's for Applejack." She heads back to the living room
  105. >People start grabbing their own bottles
  106. >Take one for yourself and casually stroll over to Fluttershy
  107. >She's the only one without a drink in her hand
  108. "Not thirsty?"
  109. >"Oh, I'm really grateful you brought the alcohol and all. I just don't think drinking is the best idea for me."
  110. >Do you say you respect that or playfully tease her about it
  111. "Why not, don't you wanna get /wild/?"
  112. >Fluttershy just stares at her feet
  113. >Rarity glances up from her phone and gives you a weird look
  114. "Sorry. Just a bad joke. I think it's kinda cool you don't drink. Know yourself and all that."
  115. >She doesn't look up
  116. >But was that a faint smile just then?
  117. "Okay, well I think I'll check out the rest of the party. See you guys."
  118. >Head to the living room
  119. >Like twenty kids in here
  120. >Dash and AJ in the corner, doing... lemonade shots
  121. >Lots of little groups deep in conversation
  122. >Not sure who to go up to
  123. >Standing there awkwardly when
  124. >"AAAHHH! Anon! You came!" Pinkie glomps you, nearly knocking you over
  125. >Steady yourself, man!
  126. "Heyyy, Pinkie. Thanks for the invite."
  127. >"Of course! Oh my gosh, there's so many people I want to introduce you to! Sometimes I forget you go to school with us 'cause everyone acts like they've never even met you!"
  128. >She announced that last part a little too loud for comfort
  129. >She drags you around the room, introducing you to people you've gone to school with for like ten years
  130. >This is embarassing as hell, but you play along for Pinkie, talking a little bit about yourself and somehow not exuding spaghetti
  131. >By the end of it she leaves you with Dash and AJ and thankfully not some other randoms
  132. >"Hey Anon, think ya can outdrink me and Dash here?" Applejack challenges you
  133. >"No way he can!" Dash taunts. "Just look at him. He's a total lightweight."
  134. "Oh, you're one to talk."
  135. >You emphatically look up and down her scrawny, lithe... supple body
  136. >"I think he's checkin' you out, Rainbow." AJ teases
  137. "No, I just meant-"
  138. >"Alright then, tough guy. Prove it, chug the rest of your drink and catch up to us." Dash points at the two empty bottles on the table beside her
  139. "Fine. No problem."
  140. >Yes problem
  141. >This was like 5% alcohol but still, for your inexperienced ass, the vodka was bitter as hell
  142. >You've been nursing your drink the past twenty minutes and only finished a quarter of it
  143. >But fuck it, right?
  144. >Throw your head back and start downing lemonade
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  146. >Party's been going on a couple hours
  147. >Everyone's been getting progressively plastered
  148. >ESPECIALLY Dash and AJ, who kept competing long after you had dropped out
  149. >Sitting on the couch watching people hang around
  150. >Twilight's digging through Fluttershy's bookcase. She's probably the least drunk, behind Fluttershy of course
  151. >She pulls out a couple of DVDs. "Look, Fluttershy's home movies! Who wants to watch?"
  152. >This is a weird turn for a high school party
  153. >But everyone seems into it, general murmurs of affirmation
  154. >"Which one should I pop in? Fluttershy's first steps? Her sweet 16?"
  155. >"We were THERE, Twilight," Dash mocks
  156. >Rarity comes over to look. "Ooh, Fluttershy's ballet recital! I bet it's absolutely marvelous. She has the body of a dancer, that one."
  157. >They bring it over to the DVD player
  158. >Look over at Fluttershy
  159. "You cool with this?"
  160. >She gives a little shrug and a bemused smile
  161. >"Everybody hush, it's starting!" AJ announces
  162. >Fluttershy sits on the couch
  163. >Right next to you
  164. >People start packing in on the couch, not enough seats in the room
  165. >Now she's pressed against your side
  166. >Oh fuck
  167. >Look down at your lap
  168. >Her tiny thigh is pushed up against yours
  169. >Her gorgeous legs poking out of her flowery skirt
  170. >Her pale yellow skin looks so soft
  171. >How is it so smooth?
  172. >She glances over to you, giving you a sweet smile
  173. >Smile back
  174. >TV turns on
  175. >It's Fluttershy, maybe age 10, dancing as a ballerina on stage
  176. >She's actually... really good
  177. >Lots of oohs and ahhs from the drunk audience
  178. >She dances around nimbly, perfectly balancing on her toes
  179. >Suddenly she lifts her leg up and spins
  180. >"Ooh, pirouette!" Rarity coos
  181. "Actually, that's a fouette."
  182. >Everybody turns to you
  183. >Did you really just say that
  184. >Why do you know that, damn it?
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  186. >Fluttershy giggles. "Well, he's right."
  187. >Everyone chuckles and shrugs it off
  188. >Fluttershy pats your leg and leans into your ear
  189. >"Nice," she whispers
  190. >Wow
  191. >"Big deal, I's can do that!" Pinkie slurs
  192. >Is she... an angry drunk? Or just absurdly confident?
  193. >Pinkie starts bouncing around the room, kicking her legs up recklessly
  194. >She bumps into furniture and almost knocks a lamp over
  195. >"Pinkie! Stop makin' a fool of yourself!" AJ scolds
  196. >"Wheee!" she cheers obliviously
  197. >She leaps onto the coffee table in front of you
  198. >She throws her arms up and tries to pose dramatically but just looks stupid
  199. >"Oh, hang on a second," she mumbles
  200. >She fumbles with her top
  201. >"Thiz thing's too tight 'round the arms." She pulls it over her head
  202. >Everybody gasps
  203. >Her bare rack is on full god damn display
  204. >There's like twenty sets of eyes in the room all locked on her tits
  205. >Those pink, perky, bouncing breasts
  206. >"There we go!" she throws her arms back up, tossing the shirt, and kicks her leg as high as she can go
  207. >The table wobbles and she loses her balance, falling forward onto the row of six people sitting on the couch
  208. >Of course her tits smack you in the face
  209. >You get a solid faceful of that incredible cleavage
  210. >She rolls onto your lap, face up, grinning at you
  211. >"Hiya Anon." She gives you an awkward wave, her tits still on full display
  212. >Fluttershy is completely stunned
  213. >"Okay, that's enough," Twilight declares. "I think that's it for tonight. Everyone's way too drunk. Time to go home."
  214. >Rarity helps Pinkie up and covers her chest, taking her upstairs
  215. >People start getting up and filtering out
  216. >You stick around to pick up bottles before you go
  217. >Soon it's just you and the girls
  218. >"Sorry about that, Anonymous," Twilight says. "Pinkie just gets a little too excited sometimes."
  219. "It's no problem. Want me to walk her home? She lives right by me."
  220. >"Actually, the six of us told our parents we're staying here tonight." Rainbow hops onto the sofa, kicking her feet up
  221. >"Don't wanna go home to them all drunk n' mumbly," AJ mutters
  222. >"What about your parents, Anon?" Twilight asks. "You look a little buzzed."
  223. >Shit, you hadn't even thought of that
  224. >"Ah, let him crash here for the night," Dash says, flipping through the channels
  225. >"Rainbow! He's a boy." AJ smacks Dash's head
  226. >"What?" she argues. "We hang out with him /all/ the time. He's one of us. It's not like he's a creep like that Flash. Did you see him sniffing after Twilight all night?"
  227. >Twilight's eyes go wide. "I guess it's alright with me if he stays," she says, changing the subject
  228. "Fluttershy?"
  229. >You look to her hopefully, wanting to make sure it's alright with her
  230. >She nods pleasantly
  231. >"Alright then!" Twilight says
  232. >Rarity comes back downstairs. "I put Pinkie to bed, the poor thing. I think I'll take the guest bed with her tonight."
  233. >"Alright, well that leaves Dash and AJ in the parents' bedroom, me on the couch, and uh, Anon..." Twilight thinks, unsure of where to put you
  234. >"He can stay in my room," Fluttershy pipes up
  235. >You and the other girls look at her in disbelief
  236. >"It's just a single bed, I mean, but if he doesn't mind taking the floor..."
  237. >The girls turn to you
  238. "Uh, no. I don't mind at all."
  239. >Is this happening?
  240. >"Okay, great! All settled then." Twilight kicks Dash off the couch so she can make her bed
  241. >You pull out your phone while everyone but Twilight heads upstairs
  242. >Now to tell your parents
  243. >Do I call? No, you don't want to risk coming across intoxicated
  244. >You type out a text to your dad. "Staying at a friend's tonight. Be back tomorrow morning."
  245. >In your drunken stupor you misspell a lot of it, but autocorrect's got your back
  246. >Head upstairs while Twilight settles in under her blanket
  247. >"Goodnight, Twilight," you wave as you flip the light off
  248. >"Night, Anon. Have fun with Fluttershy," she giggles
  249. >Oh God what does she mean by that
  250. >Look down the upstairs hall
  251. >Guest bedroom is dark, Pinkie and Rarity must be in bed already
  252. >Hear Dash and AJ quietly arguing about hockey teams on the other side of the master bedroom door
  253. >Fluttershy's bedroom door is ajar
  254. >Breathe deeply, walk up to it, and knock softly
  255. >"Come in," she says invitingly
  256. >You push open the door to see Fluttershy's changed into a pastel pink nightgown
  257. >Her bedroom walls are adorned with paintings and photographs of animals
  258. >The room is faintly illuminated by a string of twinkling fairy lights hung over the window
  259. >She's sitting on her neatly kept bed, just a hint of excitement in her expression
  260. >This girl was so hard to read sometimes, she kept her emotions guarded beneath the surface
  261. >But part of that was the reason you fell for her in the first place
  262. >She'd always been the ideal girl next door, since you moved to town when you were little
  263. >Your parents got along with hers, and you grew up seeing her at parties and barbeques
  264. >You weren't really friends with her, you were always too awkward and she too shy
  265. >Of course once Pinkie adopted you into the group sophomore year it became easier to talk to her
  266. >For the past two years you've been hanging out with her and the girls
  267. >Honestly, you felt like you were just an "honorary member" of the group because of your gender
  268. >Whenever you were with Fluttershy, you felt a tension between the two of you
  269. >On your end it was because of the crush you had on her since before you had pubes
  270. >But for her part, you wondered what it was
  271. >Was she just nervous around guys? Or was it possible she felt the same way?
  272. >You wanted to believe it was the latter, but there was never really any evidence to suggest that
  273. >The truth was she was insanely gorgeous, got good grades, and everyone loved her
  274. >What was so special about you?
  275. >You shut the door behind you
  276. >"I thought we could chat a bit before bed. I’m not really tired yet."
  277. "Yeah, sure."
  278. >You casually walk to the center of the room, checking out the artwork on her walls
  279. "I like—"
  280. >"You can—"
  281. >awkward pause
  282. >"Sorry, you can speak."
  283. "No, go ahead, you first."
  284. >"I was just gonna say you can sit on the bed if you’d like. Sorry I don’t have a chair in here."
  285. >You politely sit at the foot of her bed, careful not to mess up her sheets
  286. >"Anon, silly, you don't have to be so far away." She pats the spot next to her, motioning you to sit closer
  287. "Heh, sorry. Just didn't want to make you uncomfortable."
  288. >You scooch around the bed, now sitting beside her
  289. >"I'm never uncomfortable around you. I've known you forever."
  290. >You're kind of drunk but you're pretty sure you heard that right
  291. "Really? Because—"
  292. >"Because I'm shy, right?" she chuckles. "I know I'm quiet. I think a lot. Sometimes I think for so long that I never act."
  293. >That... explains a lot?
  294. >"And whenever I'm around you, I might not act, but I do... think a lot."
  295. >Your face feels flush
  296. "Oh. Good things?"
  297. >She leans in, so slowly, that your intoxicated brain almost didn't perceive it
  298. >"Very good things, Anon. I like thinking about you."
  299. >Your heartbeat speeds up
  300. >"I get all... tingly inside."
  301. >Her cheek is an inch away from your shoulder
  302. >"So many guys are just so... loud. But you're quiet, Anon. Like me."
  303. >You turn and look into her giant teal eyes. She's so close to you.
  304. >"I bet you think about me, too."
  305. >She closes her eyes and her head drifts closer
  306. >Shit, it's happening
  307. >Don't ruin it
  308. >Just mirror her movements
  309. >You shut your eyes and bring your head down to meet her halfway
  310. >Your lips connect and press softly into each other
  311. >Holy fucking shit.
  312. >You’re kissing Fluttershy.
  313. >She allows you to lead as your kisses grow stronger
  314. >You take charge, her sweet, small mouth submitting to your movements
  315. >Your booze-soaked brain is on autopilot now, just chasing this feeling
  316. >As your kisses get larger you introduce your tongue
  317. >She gasps a little when you do, exhaling a tiny tuft of air into your mouth
  318. >But she quickly lets you in, even coaxing your tongue inside with her own
  319. >The sensation is overwhelmingly euphoric
  320. >You can almost taste the sweetness of her lips
  321. >After the greatest minute of your life, she gently pulls away
  322. >”Lemony,” she smiles
  323. "Fluttershy, I..."
  324. >You stammer as you try to find the right words
  325. "I can't believe you actually think of me in that way."
  326. >"I've liked you for a while, Anon. I was sort of hoping you would make the first move. But we're getting pretty close to graduation now, and—"
  327. "I'm sorry. There were so many times I wanted to say something, but I didn't know how."
  328. >"It's okay. At least maybe now we can see where this goes?"
  329. "Yes! Yes, that'd be awesome."
  330. >Fluttershy looks at her feet and bites her lip, stifling a smile
  331. "What?"
  332. >"Oh!" she whispers, embarrassed she'd been caught. "It's nothing."
  333. "Come on, you can tell me."
  334. >"Well... that was sort of... my first kiss."
  335. "Really?"
  336. >"I know the rest of the girls have already slept with other people— not that I'm slut-shaming or anything, I swear!"
  337. >She's getting all nervous and defensive
  338. "I get it. Everybody goes at their own pace. I'm... a virgin too."
  339. >You hope that confession was more endearing than embarrassing
  340. >Fluttershy seems comforted by that, thank God
  341. >"Anon, I really like you, and I want to be with you,"
  342. >You're on top of the world
  343. >"But if we're going to do this right, I think I want to take it slow."
  344. >hindenburg.webm
  345. "Right. Slooowww."
  346. >Wait why the fuck did you say 'slow' slowly
  347. >You must be drunker than you thought
  348. >"I want to wait until I'm ready. Is that okay?"
  349. >Is that okay?
  350. >On one hand, this is THE girl next door
  351. >On the other, you're kind of juiced up from all that kissing
  352. >You were hoping tonight would mean going further
  353. >But then again, twenty minutes ago you had no idea you would be going anywhere at all
  354. >Yeah, who are you to judge? At least she's CONSIDERING taking your virginity
  355. >That's more you can say about any other girl
  356. >Where the fuck is this entitlement coming from, you're socially inept, shy—
  357. >shy
  358. >Fluttershy
  359. >Oh shit
  360. >You've been silent for 34 seconds, you absolute moron, answer her!
  361. "Oh. Yeah. Yeah, that's fine."
  362. >She pauses
  363. >"But we can still kiss."
  364. >You smile and lean in
  365. >You return to kissing, starting off gently again
  366. >She seems very into it, as far as you can tell
  367. >She elicits these very quiet whimpers when you bring your tongue back into the fold
  368. >The only reason you can even hear them is because she's moaning softly right into your mouth
  369. >Which feels just... incredible
  370. >She leans her body in closer and reaches for your hand
  371. >Her hand is so tiny, she can barely wrap it around your fingers as she clasps them
  372. >Holding hands and kissing, so pure and romantic
  373. >Wait are you getting a boner
  374. >Shit get her hand out of your lap, don't freak her out
  375. >Play it cool
  376. >You lift her hand tenderly and place it on her leg, still holding onto it
  377. >Crisis averted
  378. >The soft silk of her nightgown feels nice
  379. >And just barely against your thumb you can feel her bare thigh
  380. >Her skin is just as soft as you imagined
  381. >Still kissing her, you rub your thumb gently against her leg
  382. >You feel her exhale a little on your face
  383. >She must have liked that
  384. >You release her hand and let it rest atop yours as you grasp her thigh
  385. >More whimpers as the kisses get more passionate
  386. >You're hard as a rock, feels like pure ecstasy
  387. >In this moment, you want her so deeply, you want her closer
  388. >You bring your other hand behind her hair onto the back of her neck, thumb resting on her cheek
  389. >Oh she's definitely loving that
  390. >You hold her face against yours, leading as she gives into your movements
  391. >You lower your hand from her face
  392. >It brushes her chest on the way down
  393. >Only for a split second but it excited you
  394. >You want her, this is your dream girl, the one you've wanted all your life
  395. >You decide to go for it and steal second
  396. >Slowly bring your hand back and gently stroke her breast
  397. >She inhales sharply in surprise but continues kissing
  398. >You place your palm lightly on her chest
  399. >She squeezes your other hand in her lap
  400. >Must be a good sign
  401. >You cup her breast, squeezing it softly
  402. >God, they're so soft
  403. >Not too big, not too small, definitely a solid C cup
  404. >You can feel her areolas through the thin layer of silk
  405. >Her nipples are getting harder
  406. >Anon's First Handful
  407. >She puts her hand on your arm, holding it tightly
  408. >Kisses get larger as you get more excited
  409. >She's pushing on your arm
  410. >Wait, is she trying to lean in?
  411. >You don't want to open your eyes mid-kiss and look like an idiot
  412. >Trying to gauge her body language by feel
  413. >You're getting lost in the whirlwind of sensations
  414. >You only know you want to melt into her
  415. >Feel her ardent whimpers with every touch
  416. >Getting bolder as the passion gets more heated
  417. >Bite her lip and give her breast a nice firm squeeze
  418. >Suddenly she gasps and pulls back, shoving your arm away
  419. >You open your own eyes, shocked to see a fearful look in hers
  420. "I— I'm sorry, I—"
  421. >"I think you should leave," she said, avoiding eye contact, her expression a mix of fear, shame, and guilt
  422. >You try to come up with something to save yourself, to defuse the situation
  423. >You stutter out excuses, but the look in her eyes says it all
  424. "Fuck."
  425. >You get off her bed and leave the room as fast as you can, swinging the door shut behind you
  426. >Standing out in the hall, you bury your head in your hands, feeling like a total douche
  427. >Wonder how you could have misread all the signals
  428. >It really felt like she wanted you, she was so submissive, so eager
  429. >You feel much more wasted than you did earlier, or maybe it's the panic setting in
  430. >Maybe you got lost in the sensation and just craved more
  431. >Maybe you couldn't think straight in your drunken state
  432. >Maybe you're a monster and you wanted to violate her for your own sexual indulgence
  433. >God, she's never going to trust you again
  434. >Your relationship with the girl of your dreams was over as quickly as it begun
  435. >You've. Ruined. Everything.
  436. >Leaning your back against the wall, you slide to the floor
  437. >Sit with your head in your knees, feeling utterly devastated
  438. >That's when you hear a familiar flirtatious voice call out to you
  439. >"Nonny..."
  440. >You look down the hall to see Pinkie Pie standing at the end wearing nothing but pajama bottoms
  441. >She's leaning her hand against the wall with her legs crossed
  442. >"What's wrong?" she asks
  443. "I think I blew it with Fluttershy."
  444. >"Aww, poor thing..."
  445. >She swaggers over to you
  446. >Can't tell if she's drunk or trying to look sexy
  447. >"How about I *hic* make you feel better?" she says, sing-songily
  448. >Okay it's definitely both
  449. "I don't know, Pinkie, I—"
  450. >"Come on, don't you wanna have some fun?"
  451. >You look up at her and see her huge, perky tits up close in the dim light
  452. >You were still mostly hard, and seeing Pinkie like this certainly stiffened you up
  453. >She leans down and bites her lip, her breasts swinging in front of you
  454. >You're so hormonal and inebriated in this moment, and she certainly looks tempting
  455. >She leans into your ear and whispers seductively
  456. >"I want you to fuck me till I can't even walk."
  457. >She holds out her hand to help you up
  458. >You hesitate
  459. >For just a moment
  460. >And then you take it
  461.  
  462. >Monday at school
  463. >You're putting your things away in your locker
  464. >You close it and see Fluttershy watching you a few feet away
  465. >She comes over
  466. >Oh no
  467. >"Anon, I'm sorry about last weekend."
  468. "No, I should be the one to apologize! I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable at all."
  469. >"I just got scared when things were moving too fast and I overreacted."
  470. >You feel like shit for betraying her trust
  471. >"But I think I'm still willing to take it slow if you are."
  472. >Oh no no no
  473. >"You mean so much to me, Anon, and I want us to be together."
  474. >Oh no no no no no no NO
  475. >"And I promise once we build a relationship, I'll be ready. And then we can enjoy our first time. Together."
  476. >You feel the pit of your stomach drop
  477. >This was everything you ever wanted
  478. >The girl of your dreams offering herself to you
  479. >It was all being handed to you on a silver platter
  480. >And you were about to ruin it all
  481. >Because this next part
  482. >Was going to kill you
  483. "Fluttershy, I have a confession to make."
/lst/ NSFW Equestria Girls Anon Fluttershy Pinkie Pie Rainbow Dash Applejack Twilight Sparkle Rarity Slice of Life

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