A Little Flutterrape Tale


                                            >You awaken from your slumber due to a knocking at your door

                                            >Even though you know who it is, you get up and open it anyway

                                            >You've been waiting for this day

                                            >See, around the transition from fall to winter, a specific pegasus is busy

                                            >she has to ensure each animal is ready for hibernation

                                            >lucky for you, you don't hibernate

                                            >and she actually believed you when you told her this

                                            >for once

                                            >to top it all off, you'd become a working man

                                            >the only horse that didnt openly hate you for not banging Fluttershy gave you work

                                            >nothing too grueling, but it earned  good pay for the work and the hours

                                            >perks of being both desirable and undesirable, maybe

                                            >nevertheless, you had time away from your obsessor and money to spend

                                            >and lucky for you, the marecel issue is also at an all time high

                                            >wonderful innovations in "one mare gaming" have led to some interesting results

                                            >very expensive results

                                            >though, you could afford any of it and still have extra dough left

                                            >You know this from personal experience

                                            >"Good morning anon! It sure has been a while, hasn't it?" Fluttershy asks

                                            >You snap back to reality

                                            "Sure has."

                                            >"Um... I have some treats for you! To make up for being gone so long" she smiles and motions to the pack on her back

                                            >You knew she'd try to invite herself in after being away for so long

                                            >All part of the plan

                                            "Sure. Bring them inside or whatever."

                                            >It's important to keep a level head

                                            >If you're eager, she'll know something's up

                                            >If you're too distant, your plan will have to be put on hold for another day

                                            >One is much worse than the other, but you want this plan executed as soon as possible

                                            >You motion the pegasus inside your home

                                            >She hovers over a table and drops the pack on it

                                            >You follow behind her and take a look at the goods

                                            >Some pretty good stuff this time around

                                            >Cookies, pastries, a pie or two

                                            >You think you even see a hoof-knitted scarf

                                            >So very thoughtful of her

                                            >Finishing her set she'd been making for a few years now

                                            >Sweater, shirt, pants, hat, socks, gloves, and now a scarf

                                            >You grab a cookie and take a bite

                                            >She makes a mean chocolate chip, even if you can't stand her

                                            >"Do you like it? I made everything this morning" she smiles again, this time flushed and playing with her mane

                                            "It's a chocolate chip cookie, that's for sure"

                                            >She looks at you, confused

                                            >"Anon... are you ok?" She asks.

                                            >the concern in her voice is genuine

                                            "What do you mean?"

                                            >"Well, you're so... different today. Are you sick? Can i take your temperature?" She starts flying toward you

                                            >You stop her with a hand

                                            "I'm just tired I guess. No fever."

                                            >She nods and descends slowly to the ground

                                            >"Well, want to talk about it?" Fluttershy asks

                                            >She's taken the bait

                                            >Hook, line, and sinker

                                            >just a bit more...

                                            "I'd rather not... it's a bit personal"

                                            >"You can always talk to me, anon." She says with a silky smooth voice

                                            >You drop your head and take a seat at the table

                                            "It's just... i've never been in love before."

                                            >Fluttershy guides herself to the seat parallel to yours

                                            >Her face is red

                                            >"Oh my... Anon... thats..." she sputters

                                            >Time for the killing blow

                                            "And I'm still a virgin. It sucks. I wish I could get rid of it already."

                                            >Fluttershy's face is ridiculously red, her wings are puffed up, too

                                            >You rest your head on the table and outstretch your arms on the table

                                            >You feel a warmth touch your hand

                                            >You dramatically raise your head and lock eyes with Fluttershy

                                            >"Anon... I know exactly how you feel... I'm... a virgin... too..." She looks away from you, her face beet red

                                            >You grab Fluttershy's other hoof

                                            >She makes eye contact with you again

                                            >In almost a split second, your lips are touching

                                            >More like violently rubbing eachother

                                            >THIS WAS NOT PART OF THE PLAN

                                            >But it's not foiled just yet

                                            >You embrace the horse and clumsily walk to your bedroom

                                            >You toss her on the bed

                                            >"Anon..." she moans softly

                                            "I know..."

                                            >Plan is back on track

                                            >You scramble around your room for a moment and cover her eyes with a black headband

                                            >"Anon... what are you going to do to me?" She softly asks

                                            "What I should've done a long time ago

                                            >You unbutton your pants

                                            >Then you open your closet door

                                            >Right where you left it

                                            >The smallest possible dildo you could find

                                            >It's not human shaped, but if she's a virgin, she wont be able to tell.

                                            >You go back to the blindfolded pegasus

                                            "Are you ready?"

                                            >"More ready than i've been in my entire life" she coos

                                            >You slowly slide the toy into her slit

                                            >You fake a groan

                                            >Fluttershy squeaks a little

                                            "I'm gonna start moving, ok?"

                                            >"O-ok" Fluttershy blushes again

                                            >You move the toy about half a thrust

                                            "Wait- shit!"

                                            >You pull the toy outside of the mare's cooter and spit on her

                                            >You quickly toss the toy under your bed

                                            "FUCK! I'm so sorry. Normally this doesn't happen, I swear! I-"

                                            >"I understand..." Fluttershy said

                                            >The disappointment in her voice was music to your ears

                                            >She takes off her headband and sees you in your underwear, "spunk" on her crotch, none the wiser

                                            >"I... I'm sorry for wasting your time, Anon." Fluttershy sounds like she's just had her hopes and dreams crushed before her very eyes

                                            >She gets out of your bed and starts heading out

                                            "I'm sorry... maybe we can-"

                                            >"Don't worry about it, Anon. I'm sure you'll find a mare that loves you very much, and you'll make her very happy one day" She says, not even facing you

                                            "W-what do you mean? Fluttersh-"

                                            >She leaves the room and closes the door behind her

                                            >You press your ear to the door

                                            >You hear her whispering to herself

                                            >"I can't believe... small... quickshot..." was all you could make out

                                            >All you needed to hear, really

                                            >After a few minutes, you hear another door open and close, then silence

                                            >You exit your room and head to the table you were seated at before

                                            >Cookies, a scarf, pastries, 2 pies, no pack

                                            >No Fluttershy

                                            >You approach the nearest window and take a peek outside

                                            >Fluttershy has left the building, ladies and gentlemen

                                            >You wait until she's out of sight

                                            >You explode into applause

                                            >It worked!

                                            >That monkey dick fetishist finally fucked off

                                            >Maybe now she'll just treat you like a friend

                                            >Even better if she fucks off forever

                                            >Now nopony will want you

                                            >"Anonymous the Small Peen'd Quickshot" they'll call you behind your back

                                            >They will never care to find out if it's true either

                                            >Win win

                                            >Life is looking brighter already

                                            The End


                                            I'm so fucked up