>As you leave Cheerilee's, you notice large storm clouds moving in.
>The lowered pressure hints at the inevitable rainfall.
>It was going to be a massive downpour.
>You already knew this, however.
>It's why your next appointment was arranged in the first place.
>When you finally return home, you let out a relaxed sigh.
>You toss some logs into the fireplace and soon have a roaring fire going.
>After stoking the flames for a while, you unpack your bag, placing the hydra head in a hall closet.
>…
>Hmm?
>You rummage around your bag for the vile of Zecora's potion.
>It's gone!
>The bag's remaining contents are dumped onto the floor.
>The potion isn't here…
"Damn…"
>Could you have dropped it?
>If so, where could it have-
*Knock* *Knock* *Knock*
>Your thoughts are interrupted by a visitor.
>Opening the door, you see your next appointment standing on your doorstep.
"Hello, Flitter!"
>You smile at her.
>Flitter stares at the storm clouds as she shifts nervously in place.
*Pat*
>A small drop of water strikes your face.
>The storm was about to begin.
"Oh, sorry! Come on in."
>You motion her inside and close the door.
>She sits next to the fire as you fetch a couple of blankets.
"How's work been treating you?"
>The gray-blue pegasus finally breaks her silence and smiles at you.
>"Fine, they don't have me doing too much, particularly on days like this…"
>Her expression saddens a little.
"Hey now…"
>You wrap a thick blanket around Flitter and take a seat next to her.
"Don't get so down. Tonight, it's just you and me, forget about the Weather Bureau. "
>She perks up at your words.
>"Yeah!"
>Flitter follows you as you enter your kitchen and fix a quick snack.
>You boil some water in a kettle while you peruse your pantry for a canister of brown powder.
>Her face lights up when she realizes you are making your custom blend of hot chocolate for her.
>Laughing, you hold the canister up.
"I know how much you enjoy this stuff. I just wish I could give you my favorite recipe, but I don't have a microwave, sadly."
>"A microwave?"
>Flitter tilts her head to the side in confusion.
"It was a device from my home that let people cook food in minutes. It was a remarkable machine."
>The blue maned mare looks up in thought before laughing.
>"That's amazing! So I could have oatmeal without having to boil water first?"
"Yup, that's the idea!"
*Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh*
>The rain outside becomes a torrential downpour.
>Flitter huddles next you when as the sound gets louder.
"Hey, hey…"
>You tousle her mane and smile at her.
"You're safe here, I'm with you."
*EEEEEEEEEEEEE*
>The kettle begins to whine.
>You turn off the stove and grab two glass mugs.
>After filling the cups with boiling water, you spoon in some of the chocolate mixture and stir.
>You take a sip to make sure the drink is ready.
*Slurp*
>Ah~ Delicious.
>Flitter squees as you hand her a cup of liquid chocolaty goodness.
>*Slurp*
>"Hot! Hot! Hot!"
>The mare holds her tongue out in an effort to cool it.
>You both laugh and take another drink.
*BOOM*
>Thunder crashes in the skies, causing Flitter to throw her drink in fear.
>The hot liquid burns your chest when it collides with your shirt.
"HOT!"
>You tear your shirt of and fling it to the ground as steam rises from it.
>A large pink spot shows across your chest where you were hit.
>Flitter covers her mouth and tears up.
>"I'm so so sorry, Anon! I- I didn't mean-"
>You run some cold water over a towel and pat yourself down.
>Fortunately your shirt had absorbed the worst of it.
>*Sniff*
>"I'm so useless…"
>Flitter begins to sob.
"You're not useless, Flitter, you-"
>"I'm a pegasus who's afraid of thunder! What kind of weather p0ny is afraid of a Celestia damned cloud?!"
>She hangs her head and cries.
>You kneel next to her and wrap your arms around her neck, pulling her into a hug.
"That's why we're here. Little, by little, I'll help you."
>Her mane rubs against your burn, stinging somewhat, but also soothing you.
>It really was an unfortunate situation, her being afraid of storms.
>More than once, she's had her job threatened due to her inability to work with nimbus clouds.
>Since you showed up, you've been gradually helping her get over her fear.
>She still has a ways to go, but she's much better than before.
>*Sniff*
>"Thanks, Anon…"
>You release the pegasus and grab another mug.
>Flitter eyes you as you hand her the drink.
>"A- Are you sure?"
>You grin and pull the drink away.
"No, I'm going to DRINK IT ALL! MWAHAHA!"
>The mare tries and fails to stifle a laugh as you return her drink.
"Come on, let's go get comfortable."
>Flitter nods and follows you into the living room.
>She hops onto the couch sitting in front of the fireplace while you fetch a large comforter.
>After a little kneading, she lays down.
>You drape the comforter over your shoulders like a cloak and walk up to the couch.
>Flinging your arms out in a dramatic fashion, you put on a show of such hamminess that your name should be Bacanon.
"Bleh! I vAnt to sUck yoUr blOOd!"
>"No~!"
>Flitter giggles as you nibble on her neck and enshroud her with the cover.
>"Haha! Anon, stop!"
>She continues to laugh as she tries to push you away.
"But I need blOOd!"
>You smile as you lightly gnaw her neck one last time before drawing away.
>Flitter lies pinned below you, staring up with a pair of beautiful raspberry eyes.
>She blushes when you take a little too long looking at her.
>Turning to her side, she motions for you to lay behind her.
>You share the covers as you snuggle up to her.
>She remains facing away as she reciprocates you closeness by pushing back into you.
>Her flank rubs your crotch, causing your pants to tighten.
>You ignore your bodily urges and attempt to take Flitter's mind off the storm raging outside your home.
"Now, where did we stop last time?"
>Flitter stares into the fire as she talks.
>"Um… Oh yeah! The hero had just reached the the tower!"
>You smile as you begin to regale the pegasus with tales about the Hero of Time.
 
>A short while later, you conclude the penultimate segment of your story.
>Flitter groans and turns over to face you.
>"But- But- What happens?! Do they make it out of the collapsing tower?! Does he save the princess?"
>You bop her snout with a finger and laugh.
"You'll have to wait till next time to hear that."
>She pouts at your refusal to spoil the story.
>"But I want to know no-"
*BOOOOOOOM*
>Flitter buries her face in your chest as Pony Zeus's wrath resounds across the skies.
>You pull her into a tight embrace and nuzzle her head.
"Sh~ Sh~ Sh~ It's ok."
>Her trembling slowly comes to a stop and her breathing returns to normal.
>You relax your hold on her, but she stays attached to your chest.
>Her warm breath feels good on your skin.
*Pop*
>The fire crackles, casting long shadows across your living room.
>You attempt to move but are stopped by Flitter's hoof.
>"Please… I feel so safe with you."
>She rolls over and pulls you on top of her.
>"I- I actually look forward to storms now…"
>Flitter grabs one of your hands and places it on her chest.
>Her heart is pounding.
>"Because it means I get to be with you."
>She releases your hand and places a hoof on your pants.
>You say nothing as she unbuttons your pants and slides your boxers down.
>She stares at your member and you feel a heat rising from her crotch.
>Her lips kiss your head as she moves her hips into position.
>You meet with resistance when she presses against you.
>Is she still a…?
>You try to pull away, but she thrusts into you before you can.
>Her hymen is torn away by the sudden force being applied to it.
>You begin to pull out, but Flitter's whimpers of pain stop your movement.
>Slowly, she moves to impale herself on your rod.
>Her muscles spring to life, gleeful to have a chance at fulfilling their purpose.
>Another inch.
>Juices, mixed with some blood, leak onto your couch as Flitter pulls you inside her.
>Another inch.
>Flitter's tightness is incredible, she's clamping down on you like a vice.
>Maybe she has a natural gift for this?
>Another inch.
>Flitter gasps, whether from pain or pleasure, you don't know.
>Soon, her hips are pressed against your own.
>A large bulge is visible from her entrance all the way to her lower stomach.
>She giggles and traces the length buried inside her.
>"Now, I know I'm safe. You're filling me with your strength."
>Your eyes lock with hers, a look of confidence shining from her.
*BOOM*
>Flitter doesn't even blink at the thunder outside.
>She just flexes her abdomen, causing you to buck your hips.
>"Sh~ Sh~ Sh~ It's ok."
>She traces small circles around the bulge where your tip is, occasionally prodding you and laughing.
>Her laughter causes her walls to squeeze you
>For what seems like an eternity, Flitter holds you in.
>There is no movement outside, but inside the small equine is a dynamo of motion.
>Muscles churn and fluids flow, all in an effort to force you to release.
 >The heat surrounding your member causes your blood to run hot.
>You pump into Flitter, each time her pain diminishing and being replaced with ecstasy.
>"He he! I can feel your heart beat!"
>She pats her stomach as you repeatedly cause it to bulge.
>Why does she have to be so cute?
>Your thrusts become more vicious, causing Flitter to writhe under you.
>"A- Anon, I-"
*BOOM*
>Flitter screams as she arches her back.
>Her walls constrict around you, trying to bring you along for the orgasmic ride.
>You accept the offer and find release.
>As you pump your semen into her, Flitter rubs her stomach.
>"It's all going inside me…"
>Her body swallows your seed as soon as you deposit it.
>"Anon's strength…"
>She pulls several more loads out before she releases her grip on you.
>Flitter smiles when you don't pull out of her.
>Instead, you turn her on her side and resume spooning with her.
>You feel the pegasus pressing down on her abdomen before beginning to stoke along her extruding flesh.
>Her body gurgles from your thick gift as she strokes harder.
>She's giving you a hoof job… through her own body!
>Amazingly enough, it works.
>The feeling of being massaged while having sex is indescribable.
>Flitter was certainly a creative individual to devise such a technique, especially since she was a virgin until a short while ago.
>Her jerking motions become rough, and she pants from the satisfaction your engorged member is feeding her.
>A mixture of Flitter's and your cum seeps out of the mare's winking sex.
>She senses you getting close to another big release and she grunts as her entire body works to milk you.
>Her hoof stops moving as you fill her womb, causing Flitter to cradle her stomach and whisper to herself.
>"Now I'll always- Ah- be safe…"
>She grinds against your hips as the last of your reserves is dumped inside her.
>You stay intertwined with Flitter for another hour before you withdraw your member from her marehood.
>What seems like a gallon of fluid sloshes onto the couch, despite Flitter's attempts to hold it.
>Glancing at the clock, Flitter rises from your cuddlenest and heads to the window.
>The storm has passed, and the sun is disappearing in the distance.
>"Thanks for letting me stay with you again, Anon."
>Flitter beams at you.
"Are you going to be ok on the way home?"
>Fitter's smile gets larger as she pats her stomach.
>"I'll have you protecting me."
>She flutters up and plants a kiss on your lips before leaving.
>You watch her form vanish, slowly crawling to bed upstairs afterwards.
>Today was a very busy day.
>At least tomorrow is a vacation day, so you'll be able to take time off from work and just… relax… 
>Have to get up early though, can't risk missing your appointment at the spa.