Part 2:

>While you wait for Fluttershy to rinse herself off you decide to at least change your clothes.
>It still takes Fluttershy some more time before she comes back into your room.
>She now has a nice sheen on her skin while in the same clothes as before.
>You stand up from your seat.
“Ready?”
>She nods.
>You then walk up to her and wrap your arms around her waist and pull her close for another kiss.
>She responds in kind.
>As she pulls back from the kiss, she now has a hint of red on her face.
>”Um, you may want to at least wash your face.”
>She tells you.
>”I can still smell my, um... Well, I can still smell me on your face”
>Well, that was embarrassing.
>You simply nod and you then head over to the bathroom.
>Once there you take a look in the mirror just to make sure there are not stray pubes like last time.
>You then bring your upper lip to your nostrils and you can still smell the remains of Fluttershy's 'love'.
>Guess she smelled it during your kiss.
>And you're glad she pointed it out.
>You wash your face vigorously but the smell doesn't exactly go away.
>Or at least you can still get hints of it.
>But it also seems like it's getting late so you still do your best to prep yourself for the night.
>After you are done in the bathroom you meet back up with Fluttershy in your room where she was waiting for you with Honey Bear cuddling next to her on the bed.
>Once she sees you she then stands up, and she's ready to go.
>You both then head out.
>You have to once again rely on Fluttershy for directions since you've never actually been to the place.
>Once you get there, it looks like the place is packed.
>You park your car and both enter the bakery.
>You are immediately hit with the smell of sugar and butter.
>All of a sudden now you're hungry.
>The place seems to be packed for just a simple bakery.
>There is some live music going on and you look over to the corner and you see some people performing in the corner.
>It's the stereotypical douche with an acoustic guitar.
>Playing their soulful rendition of Gnarls Barkley's Crazy.
>Not like you've heard that one a million times before.
>But it seems like it's the hip thing to do in this area.
>Both you and Fluttershy wander around the place looking for her friends.
>You finally find them in the corner of the lounge all gathered in the giant booth in the corner.
>Pinkie Pie is the first to spot you two heading towards the booth and waves you both down.
>”Hiya guys! Glad you two could make it!”
>She exclaims to both of you.
>Her voice alerts to the other girls of your presence and then look over to greet you two as well.
>A few of the girls get out of the booth and gives Fluttershy a hug.
>Sunset Shimmer, Applejack and Rainbow Dash are the ones who actively greets you.
>Which you greet them back and you and Fluttershy then take your seats together in the booth with the rest.
>”I'm surprised you guys actually agreed to come along.”
>Dash comments.
>She had her guitar in her hands and while talking she was practicing some chords.
>”We weren't doing much at the moment and I really want to get Anon here to spend more time with you girls.”
>Fluttershy comments while she places a hand on your thigh and gives it a squeeze.
>You smile and cover her hand with yours and stare back at her.
“Yeah, also I could have really used some time outside my place anyways.”
>You say a bit of a low tone.
>Some of the girls pick up on your tone.
>”Everything okay?”
>Sunset Shimmer speaks up.
>You just nod your head.
>”Everything is as they should be.”
>You say and you wrap your arm behind Fluttershy and pull her close.
>You then have a look around Sugarcube Corner.
>There are a bunch of people hanging out, enjoying assorted pastries and some of them also had instruments with them.
“Shit, if you told me the atmosphere was going to be like this I would have brought my bass.”
>You comment while looking around the lounge.
>”Heck, ah got mine if yer interested.”
>Applejack speaks up from next to Rainbow Dash.
>A nice gesture.
>But you hold up your left hand and wiggle your fingers.
>”Oh right.”
>She realizes what you meant then scoffs.
>”Oh applefudge! With yer skills somethin' like that shouldn't gimp you.”
>She makes a decent argument.
>You then shrug.
“At my skill level it's all muscle memory down to each finger.”
>You retort.
“For simple stuff sure, I can work with a bass backwards, but don't expect anything crazy like Victor Wooten or Jaco pastorius or anything.”
>Applejack then nods.
>”Ah guess you're right.”
>She admits.
>”So what were you guys getting into before deciding to join us?”
>Rarity then speaks up to you two.
>Fluttershy then immediately answers.
>”I was just showing Anon some more anime.”
>She was quick to respond.
>The girls seem to buy it.
>Rainbow Dash then smiles.
>”Was that all you were doing?”
>She was probably trying to get you to admit to something else. 
>Neither you nor Fluttershy respond.
>”Rainbow Dash! That's none of our business.”
>Sunset Shimmer scolds Dash.
>Dash just chuckles and plays it off like it was nothing.
>”Come on!”
>Some of the other girls aren't too appreciative.
>Even Fluttershy doesn't seem too comfortable about it.
>”Dashie, I'd rather we not bring it up.”
>She tells her best friend.
>Dash then looks disappointed and waves her off.
>”You're no fun.”
>She whines.
>The conversation finally shifts from Dash trying to pry details of your and Fluttershy's evening to more of just what the others were up to.
>You finally get up from your seat and are about to head over to the front counter to buy something to munch on.
>You ask Fluttershy what she wants.
>She wants a piece of chocolate mint cake.
>You nod and make your way to the counter.
>While waiting in line you look over to the corner of the lounge where the current person is playing a guitar.
>Which he seems to be done as he hops off the stool and wanders off.
>Leaving the spot open.
>You pay no mind and go back to your exciting adventure of waiting in line.
>”Alright folks!”
>A familiar feminine voice is heard aloud.
>You then look back to the corner and see the stool now occupied by Rainbow Dash.
>Her guitar is now plugged into the amplifier that was provided.
>She begins to play a few chords to warm up.
>”Tonight I'm just going to be jamming with little licks that I've been working on. Then I'll take some requests!”
>She says and she starts her first piece.
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o59Gc2kETdQ [Ichika Nito - When Your Dad Never Returns From Buying Milk - Single])
>Not bad.
>Odd tuning she has on her guitar though.
>She's definitely into mathcore.
>Without noticing you finally made it to the counter.
>You order the piece of cake for Fluttershy and a just a piece of vanilla cake for yourself.
>Baked goods in hand you make your way back to Fluttershy and the girls.
>You hand the piece of cake over to Fluttershy and then enjoy your own piece.
>The conversation has moved on to music.
>After some time, Rainbow Dash finally starts to take requests.
“Wonderwall!”
>You shout as a sort of shitpost.
>There is some laughter among the small crowd that has gathered.
>She then looks at you with an unimpressed look and starts to play.
(https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oOMACQIa9zI [Oasis - Wonderwall(Ichika Nito Cover) - (What's Teh Story) Morning Glory?])
>She gets a small ovation from the crowd.
>”Any other stupid requests?”
>She calls out.
>There were none.
>You were very tempted to just yell 'Stairway to Heaven' but you already had your fun.
>After a long while she finally finishes her set and takes her seat next to you back at the booth.
>”You should go up there.”
>She tells you with a nudge.
>You nudge her back.
“With what instrument?”
>You retort back at her.
>Dash then points to Applejack.
>”She said you could use her bass!”
>You wave it off.
“But then I won't be able to flex like you.”
>You tell her.
>You weren't going to play unless you know you could give it your all.
>Sure, you could probably power through with your right hand.
>But it would feel like trying to masturbate with your weak hand.
>Sure, you can do it.
>But it would just feel off and uncomfortable.
>You hang out for another hour before you all decide to call it a night.
>As you are leaving with the group outside, Rainbow Dash takes her opportunity to bust your balls.
>”Enjoying that Flutterpussy?”
>She asks you quietly to make sure none of the others could hear you.
>You roll your eyes.
“What makes you think we did anything before we got here?”
>You call her out.
“Did Fluttershy already rat me out again?”
>You bitterly ask.
>Rainbow Dash just scoffs.
>”Seriously dude?”
>She asks.
>”I can smell Fluttershy's pussy juice all over you from a mile away.”
>You stop in your tracks and begin to look around to see if anyone was close enough to have heard her.
>Thankfully, it seemed to be just you and her.
>You try your hardest not to look like you've been caught red handed, but you can feel the heat in your cheeks raise up.
>Dash then shakes her head.
>”Did you really think I wasn't going to notice?”
>She asks you with a smug look on her face.
“I kinda did.”
>You admit.
“I figured we were pressed for time.”
>You tell Rainbow Dash but she doesn't seem convinced.
>”Really?”
>She says.
“What?”
>You ask back and Rainbow Dash cocks a single eyebrow.
>”Almost seems like you're trying to make me jealous.”
>She says in a more teasing harmless manner than a threatening one.
>It was at this time Fluttershy then joins the two of you.
>”Ready to go?”
>Fluttershy asks you.
>You just nod.
>Rainbow Dash then starts to peel away from the two of you.
>”You two have fun tonight.”
>She tells you both before she's off.
>You let out a deep sigh and the both of you venture back to your place.
>But before that you do stop by the store to buy some small foods.
>Once you get back to your place you make good on Fluttershy's earlier excuse and watch some more anime that she had picked out for you.
>After some time of binge watching, you finally start to get tired.
>Just before you head to bed though, you decide it was for the best to finally shower.
>Once you are done and you head back into the room, Fluttershy is already under the covers.
>Waiting for you.
>You smile and hop in bed to meet her warm embrace.
>She wraps her arms around your shoulders and you do the same around her waist.
>Neither of you go for anything sexual.
>A night of cuddling is all you both really need right about now.
>Though you just can't help but get a nice handful of boob during your cuddle session.
>Especially since they're so big they are literally unavoidable.
>Again, it doesn't more lewder than a few minutes of you massaging her massive mammeries.
>And her holding your face close to her chest as well.
>Finally after a while, you both get tired and just fall asleep into each others arms.

>Saturday morning.
>You wake up to see that Fluttershy has already awoken.
>She was sitting up in the bed, stretching, so perhaps she had just woken up.
>You reach out your hand to rub her back and she hums in approval.
>She turns to you and smiles.
>”Good morning.”
>She says softly.
>You arch your back and stretch before you finally respond back.
“Morning.”
>You say in an almost whisper.
>Fluttershy sits there for a few minutes until she finally gets off the bed and dresses herself.
>”I need to use the restroom.”
>She tells you.
>She then opens the door a tiny bit to see if there is anybody around and sneaks out the door.
>While she is out, you grab your phone and check the time.
>A little over 9 AM.
>Not like you have any plans for today but you think Fluttershy still does her thing at the animal shelter.
>You decide to get up as well and dress yourself for the coming day.
>Fuluttershy reenters your room then walks up to you to give you a hug.
>You return the gesture and since your face is right next to her chest anyways. You bury your face and motorboat her cleavage.
>She giggles and rubs the top of your head then lowers her own head to kiss the top.
>You finish having your fun and just keep her in your own embrace.
>Taking in her scent as much as you can before you have to let her go and take her home.
>Which you now have to do.
>You roll on over to her place to drop her off.
>Then proceed to do nothing for the rest of the weekend.
>Come Monday.
>Classes go by without a hitch.
>While you were on your way to one of your classes, you casually pass by the door to the school nurse's office.
>You are then hit with the realization that you never stopped to get some condoms for your future sexual exploits.
>You are pretty sure school nurses in high school should be prepared for things like safe sex.
>You make a mental note to stop by her office during lunch to try and have a quick chat with her.
>Once lunch time rolls around you tell Fluttershy that you had something quick to take care of and that you would meet her and her friends soon.
>You then make your way back to the nurse's office and knock on the door before opening it.
>Inside you see a pale white woman with pale pink hair that was tied up sitting at the desk at the far end of the office.
>Her pale blue almost white plain clothes almost resembles OR scrubs from the ER gives off major hospital vibes.
>To the left of her is a large curtain that was drawn open with a single bed.
>There were several cabinets littered throughout the room's walls.
>The woman then turns her desk chair towards you to see who entered her office.
>”Oh, hello there.”
>She greets you with a sweet smile.
“Hello, My name is Anonymous.”
>You introduce yourself.
>”Well hello Anonymous.  I am Nurse Redheart.”
>She now introduces herself.
>”How can I help you? Is there something wrong?”
>She asks in a soft tone that is inviting.
>You clear your throat.
“W-well, no, but uh...”
>You hesitate for a second.
>Trying to figure out how to put this in words that isn't too embarrassing.
“Well, I um...”
>You pause again.
>”Go on.”
>She encourages you.
“Uhh, I was looking to get some, protection. If you know what I mean...”
>You finally say awkwardly.
>Her eyes widen a little bit but then she puts back on her kind demeanor.
>”Oh, sure!”
>She says happily as she then turns her desk chair to a cabinet and opens it to take out a bowl.
>”It's so nice to see young people like you taking a serious step towards safe sex.”
>She muses and she presents you with a large bowl full of condoms.
>”Don't be bashful, take as many as you need.  None of them are expired either!”
>She says.
>You look over into the bowl and you see various condoms from several makers.
>You then take your hand and rummage through the various brands.
>A lot of these seem rather small.
“Um.”
>You speak up again.
>”Yes?”
>She asks.
>Again, you are looking for the right words to use.
“Um, are these one size fits all?”
>You being to ask.
>Nurse Redheart tilts her head.
>”Well, mostly yes.”
>You pull a few of the condoms out of the bowl and inspect them just to see how big they are through the packaging.
>They definitely don't look like they could fit you.
>Nurse Redheart notices your look of concern.
>”Is something the matter?”
>You snap out of your gaze of the various rubbers in your hand and look back over to the nurse.
“Do you have anything... bigger than these?”
>Nurse Redheart's kind demeanor fades for a second before she forces it back on.
>”W-what do you mean?”
>She inquires.
>You can already feel a rush of blood rushing to your cheeks.
“I mean.”
>You take a deep breath.
“Are there any large size condoms in here?”
>You finally ask.
>Nurse Redheart then starts to stare at you from head to toe,
>Like she is sizing you up.
>She then chuckles.
>”Oh Anonymous, there is no judgment in here.”
>She says with a fake smile on her face.
>”There is no need to try and lie about size. I can assure you that you are average.”
“But I'm serious.”
>You retort back.
>”Anonymous.”
>Nurse Redheart lowers her voice and tone just a little bit.
>Dropping her kind demeanor and having a more serious look.
>”Do you know how many of your male peers come in here asking for 'large' condoms?”
>She asks in an annoyed manner.
>You just shrug your shoulders. Not even going to humor her.
>”All of them.”
>She says.
>”All the boys try and give me this big spiel about how they are all hung like horses and will refuse to take any regular sized condoms when I assure them everything is fine. It's frustrating, really.”
>She takes another look at you as a whole.
>You then grab the rims of your pants.
“I'm dead serious!”
>You tell her as you were about to pull your pants down.
“Look!”
>You say but Nurse Redheart immediately yells at you.
>”Stop right there!”
>She says with authority and you listen.
>”Do NOT expose yourself in front of me.”
>She demands.
“I thought you were a medical expert?”
>You ask her
>She rolls her eyes and sighs.
>”While I am a registered nurse with all the necessary qualifications; Even I have limitations in a school setting filled with minors.”
>She tells you.
>”Unless you are 18 years old or have express written consent from your parents or legal guardian I cannot, under law, be exposed to your private parts unless it is a medical emergency, and even then I would still need verbal consent from your parents.”
>You're still only 17 years old so there goes that.
>She shakes her head and brings the bowl back closer to her and begins to search herself.
>She then pulls out a few golden wrapped condoms and hands them to you.
>”Here are some Magnums if you insist.”
>You take the condoms from her and then she hands you another few of the smaller ones.
>”But you also must take these as a precaution.”
>She adds.
>”Just in case...”
>There is an awkward silence before you place the condoms into your backpack.
>”I recommend you test them out before you actually put them to use.”
>She instructs you.
>”A condom that doesn't fit, be it too big or too small, has a much higher chance of breaking during intercourse. So it is important you find a size that fits just right. Which is why I gave you several of each.”
>You nod.
>Just before you step out of her office, you turn back to her.
“Uhh, how do I test them out before I actually use them?”
>You ask
>Nurse Redheart then rolls her eyes and sighs heavily.
>She then brings her hand up and balls it into a fist and starts to jerk it up and down.
>Now you feel stupid.
“Oh, got it.”
>You tell her and you quickly exit.
>You head over to rejoin Fluttershy and the rest.
>They were in their usual spot and you take your seat next to Fluttershy and continue business as usual.
>After your last class and you're walking Fluttershy out to the parking lot you tell Fluttershy your encounter with Nurse Redheart.
>She giggles and bumps into you with her hip.
>”I have to be honest, I never would have guessed you were as hung as you are.”
>She teases.
>You just roll your eyes.
“Geez, thanks babe.”
>You playfully tell her.
>She does have a point though.
>You're not tall.
>Or lanky.
>Or stock and bulky.
>You don't have big hands, or feet.
>You're just... you.
>Just average.
>The best way to really put it is you just hit the genetic lottery.
>Not in height.
>But in where it counts, mostly.
>It was then you felt someone push themselves in between you and Fluttershy.
>”What's all this about being hung?”
>Rainbow Dash has once again graced her presence with you two.
>She has an arm draped around your shoulders while her other is wrapped around Fluttershy's waist.
“Nothing of your concern.”
>You quickly say.
>”Aww come on, I wanna hear more about your Dino dong.”
>She teases and looks over to her best friend.
>”What about you?”
>She asks Fluttershy.
>”Um, I would like it if your were to back off.”
>She says with a little authority in her voice.
>Rainbow Dash is taken back a bit.
>”Whoa, this kitten's got claws.”
>She says in a more playful manner and then pats your back.
>”Alright, alright. You don't want to share,  that's fine.”
>She admits defeat.
>You all finally get to the point where you all break off from each other.
“I'll see you gals tomorrow.”
>You tell them.
>But before you break off fully, you turn to Fluttershy and move in for another kiss.
>This time though, you hold the kiss for longer.
>You even slip your hand and cup a quick feel of her ass.
>She giggles again and swats your hand away softly like she normally does.
>You give Dash one more smug look before you leave them.
>She just has a smile on her face with her arms crossed.
>”See you tomorrow.”
>Fluttershy tells you and you head off to your car.
>Dash still gives Flutts and Zephyr a ride home still because it still makes sense for her to do so.
>Since you would have to double back to get home.
>You get home to a barking Honey Bear and toss your backpack into your room and relax on your bed.
>Honey Bear takes his normal spot and curls up into a fluffy ball next to you.
>After a while you finally get up and do some homework.
>Finally in the late evening you pull out the condoms you got from Nurse Redheart.
>You immediately toss the other condoms to the side and go straight for the Magnums.
>First, you close and lock your door.
>Last thing you need is for someone to barge in, knowing your luck.
>First you drop your pants and underwear, freeing Anon Jr.
>You then rip open the package for the condom and pull it out.
>It's pretty slippery.
>You then give Anon Jr a few pumps to get him erect.
>Once fully erect you place the condom at the tip and you start to roll it on.
>Or you try to.
>It takes more effort to get it on than you think it should and its really tight.
>Like digging into your dick tight.
>You also unraveled the entire condom and it doesn't cover your entire shaft.
>It does cover about three quarters of your length at least.
>But it's just so damn tight.
>You now try to jerk off with it on.
>And it is not that pleasant.
>The latex ring at the base really digs into your skin with every pump.
>In fact it's doing more to kill your boner than it is to keep it rearing to go.
>You quickly lose motivation to continue on and just pull it off.
>Despite it all, you have to say it's a real ego booster to be able to say a Magnum condom is too small for you.
>You have this goofy smile on your face for the rest of the evening.
>Before you turn in for the evening, you head out and you bullshit your parents that you needed both their signatures for some concert you have to do for Jam Band.
>Both parents sign a blank piece of paper that you had on you.
>You then take it to your room and you write up a note giving Nurse Redheart permission to examine your privates.
>She underestimated and sold you short.
>Now lets show her the wrath that is Lord Anonhammer the Forth.

>Tuesday.
>Lunch time.
>You make your way back to Nurse Redheart's office and again, you knock and let yourself in.
>Nurse Redheart was sitting in the same place as yesterday, looking over some paperwork when she looks over to you.
>”Hello again Anonymous.”
>She greets you in a less sweet tone like she did yesterday.
>”How can I help you today?”
>She asks.
>Then she notices tiny smirk on your face and she leans back into her chair.
>Looking a little annoyed now.
“I just wanted to say the magnums didn't fit.”
>She furrows her brow and you continue.
“So, I was wondering if you had anything bigger.”
>She rolls her eyes and sighs.
>”Anonymous, at this point I could care less if they fit or not.”
>She admits to you.
“But you said before that they could break if they don't fit.”
>She nods.
>”I did.”
>You then throw your hands up in defiance.
“Well then. I have an issue.”
>You then reach into your pocket and you pull out your “note of consent” written by your parents and you hand it over.
>Nurse Redheart read the note and looks visibly disgusted at it and looks back to you.
>”You mean to tell me that you went through all this trouble and would rather flash a lowly school nurse than go to your own family doctor to have yourself checked out?”
>You nod.
>Only because she sold you short.
>She just faceplams.
>”Fine!”
>She gives in but now puts on a stern look and points to you.
>”You keep your distance though.”
>She warns you.
>”If this is to get some sick kink out of it. OR if you take one step closer to me I WILL report you to the Principal and to the local authorities for sexual harassment.  Got it?”
>You just nod.
“Yes.”
>You then unbutton your pants and lower them and expose your boxer briefs.
>There, you reach in and pull out your sleeping flaccid dick.
>She tilts her head while looking at your hanging sleeping giant.
>Then she looks to you.
>”You gave me all this shit for your average looking dick!?”
>She raises her voice.
“Hold on!”
>You raise your voice back.
>You then turn around facing away from her for fear of jerking off in front of her would count against you.
>You then start to rub Anon Jr to wake him up.
>Apache Chief, Ineh Choh!
>Mentally calling out the Apache word for “Big Man” your dick finally wakes up and is stiff and rearing to go.
>You then turn back to show off to Nurse Redheart.
>Her eyes almost pops out of her skull and she rolls her chair back into her desk.
>”Sweet mother of God in heaven!”
>She calls out in shock.
>You once again feel a sense of accomplishment after getting that kind of reaction.
“I told you.”
>You say with in a smug tone.
>She looks away.
>”You can put that thing away now before you poke somebody's eye out with it.”
>She says.
>You chuckle at her comment and you try to stuff him back into your boxer briefs.
>You need to wait for him to fall back asleep before you can adjust and be more comfortable.
“So what can I do about this?”
>Nurse Redheart tries to calm herself down.
>”There is nothing I can do for you.”
>She tells you.
>”Other than give you actual medical advice. Which is you better keep a healthy lifestyle, otherwise that monster will cause more problems than it may be worth in the future.”
>You tilt your head, looking confused.
“How so?”
>You ask.
>”Anonymous, have you looked at yourself in the mirror with that thing?”
>She asks.
>You nod.
“I have.”
>She then shakes her head.
>”Given your length, and your overall size.”
>She waves her hands to point out your entire body.
>”The ratio just doesn't make sense at all and it probably takes more blood than what your body can handle to get that beast going and keeping it erect.”
>She explains.
>”Sure, now when you're young everything is all good and well, but as you get older and the first signs of low blood pressure or any signs of the such can cause erectile dysfunction and maybe even a heart attack.”
>She is starting to calm down a bit.
>”You actually do have a medical issue.”
>She announces.
>”Just keep healthy and active and you should be fine but way down the line it's definitely going to cause heart problems.”
>She finishes.
>”But really, It truly may be in your best interest to see your personal physician as they should have all your medical records and offer a more accurate diagnosis. Other than that I literally can't help you. I don't have anything bigger than the Magnums.”
>She does a double take at your crotch area.
>”Though I don't know how you can manage to get that thing inside any poor girl.”
>You then point to her.
“LUCKY girl.”
>You point out.
>She just shrugs.
>”Whatever you say.”
>She retorts.
>”Look, the biggest sized condoms on the market are the Magnum XL's. Anything bigger than that and you're going to have to buy specialty ones online or at sex shops.”
>She then puts her hands up in defiance and turns away from you.
>”I'm afraid you're on your own now.”
>You just nod.
“Well, thanks for the advice, I guess.”
>You tell her and you turn to head out before she calls you out one more time.
>”Oh.”
>You turn your head to face her.
>”This should go without saying, but this does NOT leave the room. You hear me?”
>You just nod and finally exit her office.
>Well shit.
>You wanted to flex on her and you ended up finding out you're a genetic freak and got sound medical advice anyways.
>Funny how things work out.

>You rejoin Fluttershy and her friends in the same spot in the cafeteria and continue on with your day business as usual.
>After school, Jam Band goes along nicely.
>You actually play a few songs with The Rainbooms.
>Feels a bit nice to be playing with your girlfriend.
>Other than that nothing else.
>You do remember that you probably should head to the store to try and nab a pack of Magnum XL's.
>Before you forget again and have to hear shit from your parents.
>The local pharmacy should be the perfect place to have what you are looking for.
>You head on over to the closest pharmacy chain store and wander around looking for the condoms.
>Unfortunately for you, they are all located at the front counter and you must ask the clerk for assistance.
>You sluggishly make your way to the front counter where it is currently being maned by a nerdy girl who looks to be about your age.
>Maybe a little older, but not by much.
>She resembles a human broccoli as her skin was a neon green and her short hair that was tied into a twin tails shined several shades of the same neon green as well.
>She wore granny style thick eye glasses and had a metal retainer around her mouth.
>The real kicker is she had one of those old mouth retainers around her mouth that you haven't seen anywhere else but in 80's movies.
>You'd figure that kind of technology had phased itself out by now.
>She wore the typical store clerk uniform of a blue vest and white shirt.
“Hello and welcome to Best Aid! How are you doing today?”
>She greets you warmly and due to her retainer, her voice was a bit muffled like she was talking through a wire.
>Because she pretty much was.
“I'm well, thank you.”
>You respond to her kind greeting 
>”How can I help you sir?”
>She then asks.
>You stare at the wall behind her that was filled with various tobacco products and expensive razors for shaving.
>Over on the side of her was the wall of condoms.
>You then point over to the condom section of the back wall with your chin.
“May I please have a box of the Magnum XL's please?”
>You ask politely.
>The clerk quickly gives you a look at your crotch area then down to your feet and back up to you.
>She now has this confused look on her face. 
>You dart your eyes from side to side before fixating them on her.
“Yes?”
>You ask in an annoyed tone and she snaps out of whatever trance she was in.
>”Oh! R-right away sir!”
>She embarrassingly tells you and she quickly goes and grabs what you wanted.
>It was a black box with gold lettering with the large letters “XL” displayed in the middle of the box.
>She then rings you up and does her whole sales pitch about having you join their dumb Pharmacy club for discounts and what not.
“No thank you.”
>You decline her offer.
>”Okay then, just as another reminder that with items like these there are no refunds if opened.”
>She adds as she stares up and down at you once again.
>Now, in any other situation, that could be seen as just reasserting store policy.
>But in this context, you feel it is a direct shot at you.
>Doubting your endowment.
>You are very tempted to make some snide comment.
>You try to hold your tongue.
>It's probably in your best interest not to show off every time someone sells you short.
“That's a shame, because I'm not sure even these are big enough for me.”
>You tell the clerk as she hands you the bagged box of condoms.
>You couldn't help yourself.
>Like all the others, she does a double take at your crotch area with a look of bewilderment.
>”H-have a great day.”
>She tells you in a less cheerful tone that she had when she greeted you.
>You don't respond and just take your leave and head home.
>You really should learn to hold your tongue when it comes to your dick.
>The last thing you would want is extra unwanted attention.
>Kind of like Fluttershy and her breasts.
>At least you can hide your 'gift', or 'curse' depending on how you look at it, much easier than she can.
>The very first thing you do once you get home is go and try out the size of the XL's.
>You do the usual and get Anon Jr pumped and erect and you then open the box and pull out a packet.
>It certainly looks wider than the regular ones, if you do say so yourself.
>You open the packet and begin to roll it on.
>It was much easier to get on than the regular magnums.
>It was still a tight fit, but not as uncomfortably tight like the others were.
>Lengthwise, it actually wasn't that much longer than the others so it still didn't cover your entire shaft.
>You start to test it and jerk off to the thought of Fluttershy's tits and try to remember the taste of her love nectar in your mouth.
>And it proves effective as you are able to jizz with it on.
>It wasn't all too uncomfortable this time around but you begin to wonder how it will really feel when you're actually fucking with it on.
>Regardless, there doesn't seem to be any glaring issues with them so these will have to do.
>You slip a condom into your wallet(barely, mind you) and go on with your afternoon.

>Wednesday.
>After school, you head out to the animal shelter with Fluttershy because you want to spend more time with her.
>You also get more quality time with Onyx.
>He looks real good now.
>Other than his permanently damaged eye.
>But other than taking Onyx out for his walk, you spend most of your time with Fluttershy in the rodent room.
>Cleaning cages mostly.
>Thursday.
>Nothing.
>Jam Band is sort of getting a bit repetitive without having any shows to prepare for.
>And people still pester you to teach them slap bass.
>Friday.
>Anime club.
>Scribble Dee seems to be really excited about something as she stands in front of everyone.
>”Okay everyone.  It's that time of the year when we start to prepare for this year's CanterCon!”
>There is a cheer from the rest of the club including Fluttershy.
>You, of course, are not sure what the hell a Cantercon even is. 
>Scribble Dee notices your confused expression.
>”Oh, sorry! I forgot you're our newest member.”
>She clears her throat and presents you a poster.
>”CanterCon is short for Canterlot Convention.  It's a weekend long gathering for fans of anime, manga, gaming and other fandom related things!”
>You take the poster from her and examine it.
>It's a drawing of Canterlot's skyline and various anime characters surrounding it.
>”We like to go as a big group for the whole weekend and just have fun.”
>She says. Getting a little more excited as she continues.
>”Cosplay, panels, karaoke, video game tournaments, concerts.”
>There is an excited chatter amongst the other members.
>”We also like to go dressed up as characters from some of our favorite anime and participate in the various activities. It's a really fun weekend!”
>Fluttershy now speaks up.
>You then feel a pair of hands clasp onto your arm.
>She has an ecstatic look on her face.
>Her excitement is too cute for you to not want to match her enthusiasm.
“I guess it does kinda sound like fun.”
>You say not very convincingly.
>”You should really come with us, you won't regret it.”
>Scribble Dee chimes back in.
>She then pulls out another piece of paper and hands it to one of the other members.
>”This is the sign up sheet for preregistration. We still have a ways to go before the actual con itself, but it is best to sign this early so I can get an accurate count on who is going so I can book the reservations.”
>You have to pay to go to these things?
>Guess it's no different than going to a concert or something.
>Pretty much everyone in the club signed up for it.
>Including you because why not?
>It's just more quality time to spend with Fluttershy.

>After the club you both decide to head over to Fluttershy's place.
>Seems like a better idea than to have to deal with your parents.
>Once there you are greeted by Zephyr Breeze.
>He was relaxing on the couch watching TV when you both entered the house.
>”No plans today?”
>Fluttershy asks her younger brother.
>He shakes his head.
>”Not tonight.”
>He says while keeping his eyes on the TV.
>”Seems like you'll have to milk your pet mandingo quietly tonight.”
>Zephyr says with a chuckle while eying you.
>You're not sure if you should feel insulted or flattered with his comment.
>Probably the former.
>But the real drama here is he seems to know of your... well endowment.
>Fluttershy gasps beside you.
>”That's not what we do!”
>She exclaims to her brother in her loudest voice.
>Which isn't very loud.
>Zephyr continues to lightly chuckle and shakes his head.
>”Not what I've heard.”
>Fluttershy then stomps up to Zephyr, grabs a pillow and starts to slap him with it.
>He only laughs it off.
>Fluttershy throws the pillow at him as she now stomps past him and into the hall.
>”Ahh!”
>She cries out in frustration.
>Leaving you alone with her brother in the living room.
>Feeling a little embarrassed.
>Zephyr then looks back to you.
>”So, is it true?”
>He asks. 
>You don't respond immediately.
>You are trying to contemplate if you should acknowledge him or just brush him off and join Fluttershy.
>This can't be good.
>He still attends school with you.
>You can't acknowledge it.
>You won't.
>Finally, you just calmly walk past him to get out of his sight.
>As soon as you pass him he goes back to staring at the TV.
>”Alright brotha, I won't pry any more. Just try not to put it in my mom and we're all straight.”
>You stop dead in your tracks just before you disappeared into the hallway.
>That comment alone said way more than he had intended.
>Seems like Mrs. Shy had spilled the beans of you to Zephyr.
“How?”
>You had to ask.
>You had to know how, or why.
>Zephyr turns to you with a surprised look.
>”Oh, that got your attention?”
>He mocks you.
>”I was having a conversation about you and Flutts with mom the other day. What she thought of you two together, so I tried to make a joke about what it is my big sis saw in you because of how short and small you seemed.”
>He starts to explain.
>You are now seeing where this is going.
>”She quickly came to your defense and said that you were more than big enough enough for her. When I asked what she meant by that she got really flustered and embarrassed and scurried off.”
>He now gives you a smug look.
>”Now why would that be?”
>You start to feel a little more embarrassed.
>Seems like she maybe didn't mean to.
>Still, having Zephyr know may not be the best of things.
>You then bring yourself back into the living room.
“Look.”
>You say as you now stand in front of him.
“If you tell anybody or anything about this. I swear to god I will snap you in two like the lanklet you are.”
>You threaten with a growl as you lower your upper half closer to him.
>Zephyr sits back in his seat and holds his hands up with a half smile.
>”Cool down man, I won't tell anyone. We're all good. I guess.”
>He says in a half nervous and half amused manner.
“Good.”
>You tell him in a more happy tone as you stand back up.
“Now if you'll excuse me, I need to go bang your big sister into next week.”
>Zephyr throws his head back and groans.
>”Aww man, don't say that to me.”
>You just laugh and you walk back into the hallway.
>You mostly said it to fuck with him.
>In all honesty there probably won't be any sexy times tonight.
>Not with him around in the house.
>Of course, if Fluttershy wants some BGC, you won't deny her either.
>You reunite with Fluttershy in her room.
>She was pacing around in her room when she notices you enter.
>You close the door behind you and she shakes her head.
>”Sorry about him.”
>She says and you just smile and wave her off.
“Nah, he was just trying to bust my balls, so I returned the favor.”
>You tell her as you get close.
“Though he did spill the beans about how he found out about...”
>You pause and look down at your midsection.
>She looks as well then looks back up to you.
>You tell her that it was her mom that made a comment in passing to Zephyr and the whole 'size' ordeal.
>Fluttershy shakes her head and looks a little worried.
>”Oh dear.”
>She says in a more exhausted tone rather than worried.
“Relax, it'll be fine.”
>You reassure her and you move close to wrap your arms around her waist and pull her close.
>”I know.”
>She responds back to you while resting her arms on your shoulders.
>”It's still a little weird and worrisome that my mom is actively thinking about my boyfriends large penis, though.”
>She's got a point.
>You just shake her in your arms.
“It may be best not to think about it.”
>You tell her and she sighs.
>”I suppose so.”
>You smile and lift yourself up to kiss her on her lips.
“So.”
>You want to try and quickly change the subject best you can.
“What are we going to watch tonight?”
>Her mood picks up tremendously upon hearing you suggest anime.
“Actually.”
>Her voice perks up.
>”I was thinking we should look over which character you could cosplay!”
>She says in a cheery tone.
>She then moves over to her computer and motions for you to join her.
>”I've had a few planned before, but most of the time I've been too embarrassed to actually do them.”
>She starts to open a few tabs on her computer.
>”Where there any characters that you have already seen that you would like to dress as?”
>She asks you while keeping her eyes glued to her monitor.
>You never really gave it any thought up until now because you never knew there were people who dress up as characters for fun before.
“I haven't really thought about it.”
>You tell her.
“What would you suggest with your vast knowledge?”
>You throw it back on her.
>She turns to look at you and stares intently at you for a little bit.
>Staring up and down, getting a good look of you as a whole.
>”Well, the obvious and really only option for you would be Piccolo from Dragon Ball.”
>Ha ha, Green skin.
>That one went right over your head.
>”We would just need to make some stick-on antennas and pointy ears.”
>She starts to chuckle.
>”I'm just trying to picture you looking like that.”
>She says with a cute smile.
>”Another suggestion is you could go as Jagi-Sama from Detriot Metal City, seeing as both of you are bassists.”
>She also suggests.
>” But I was also thinking we could go and cosplay as a couple, too.”
>She adds. 
>”There are a few and we could look over one of them tonight.”
>She then turns her chair to look at you.
>”If you are okay with with that.”
>You really have no objections so you shake your head.
“I'm all ears.”
>She nods and then pulls up a picture of some kid looking character with silver hair next to a taller, well endowed woman with orange flowing hair.
>Both of them seem to be wearing black robes with the silver haired kid wearing a white sleeveless cloak over his black cloak.
>”This is Toushirou Hitsugaya and Rangiku Matsumoto from the anime Bleach.”
>She informs your.
>Bleach?
“Like the cleaner?”
>You comment. 
>She sighs and shakes her head with a smile.
>”I don't know why it's named after that. It's a story about the afterlife and ghosts to put it in it's most simple way.”
>She explains.
>”It gets a tad bit more complicated than that. We should get started because we have some ground to cover before we can get to their appearances.”
>You just nod and make yourself comfortable.
>It took you whole afternoon and late into the evening before you could get to them.
>During the binge, Fluttershy brought in some snacks and some leftover vegetarian dinner to quell your hunger.
>Beggars can't be choosers.
>Besides, it wasn't too bad.
>But back to the anime.
>There was a lot of story to cover.
>And you have to admit, it got your attention.
>the paring of the characters she showed you was interesting.
>Only because the older busty woman loved to tease the younger male.
>And she seemed to love to flaunt her assets.
>Something you can't see Fluttershy doing.
”Are you sure you want to dress as her with your titties hanging out?”
>You ask.
“I mean, I only ask because you've been pretty bashful this whole time I've known you so seeing you being a little more... bold is something new.”
>You try to rationalize what you said.
>She looks down from her monitor for a moment.
>”Yeah, I know I've been pretty self conscious about my body.”
>She admits.
>Damnit now you are starting to feel bad.
>”But...”
>She looks up to you.
>”Being with you, and...”
>She pauses again.
>A hint of pink starts to creep on her face and she looks away in embarrassment.
>”Well, the way you are around me. It makes me feel better about myself and a lot less ashamed of my body...”
>She starts to shyly sway in her chair.
>”I know this may sound dumb, but it's a different feeling than being around my other friends. As long as you're with me, maybe I won't have to feel so bad about myself.”
>She rolls her chair closer to you.
>”And it's not just  about my big boobs.”
>She adds as she then rests her head atop your own.
>Signifying the height difference between you two.
>You instinctively reach for her and wrap your arm around her back and pull her in close.
>You both have a moment.
“I'm glad someone like me is able to have that kind of effect on you.”
>You tell her.
>It feels surreal.
>You feel like you've just given her basic affection and it's done wonders for her.
>She hums with delight and continues to rest herself on you.
>”But, I mean, I don't have to show my cleavage in the outfit if we go as them.”
>She then says softly.
>You just chuckle.
“We'll look at the other options then we can make a decision.”
>You tell her.
>Before you could do anything else, a yawn escapes from your mouth.
>You look over to her clock and it shows that it's well past midnight.
>Damn, you were binge watching for a while.
>Fluttershy giggles at your yawn before one leaves her mouth as well.
>Ha! Contagious yawning at it's finest.
“It is pretty late.”
>You stand up from your spot and stretch.
>You lean your body towards her door, as if ready to head on home when Fluttershy speaks.
>”You can always stay the night.”
>She suggests.
>You just smile and nod.
“Beats having to be home.”
>You say and you then move closer to Fluttershy and wrap your arms around her again and plant a kiss on her forehead.
>She then stands and towers over you and gives you the same kiss on your forehead.
>You both laugh at the silliness of it all.
>You then tell her you were going to use the restroom and then come back to bed.
>You do as you said and when you return to Fluttershy's room, she was already in her sleeping attire.
>sitting up, tucked into her bed, waiting for you.
>She had her usual large black T shirt with nothing on underneath but her light purple panties.
>And of course, the view of her ever grand pair of mountains that stick out tremendously through the shirt she was wearing.
>Desperately wanting to burst free from their clothed prison,
>You smile and undress yourself down to just your boxer briefs and join her in bed.
>She wraps her arm around your shoulder and you both just lay back on each others side and just cuddle together.
>Of course, being this close to her and getting your fair share of smells of her, Anon Jr gets a little too excited and starts to slowly expand.
>You try your best to calm him down.
>On one hand maybe it would be best to try out the XL condoms to make sure they will hold up.
>But on the other, the atmosphere right now doesn't feel like sex is needed.
>And maybe for tonight, a nice night of just holding each other in your arms is more than enough.
>You get comfortable within Fluttershy's warm embrace.
>And you start to feel yourself slip into the abysmal bliss of sleep with your girl in your arms.

>Saturday.
>You spend the day with Fluttershy and you join her on her Saturday duties at the animal shelter.
>Many of the other regulars and staff are getting accustomed to also seeing you more often and are getting more friendly.
>Not that they weren't before.
>Afterwords you take Fluttershy back home and then you head back home.
>The positive now is that your parents don't seem to care that you stay out overnight not knowing what you are doing.  Mostly because they probably know you're with your girlfriend.
>You spend the rest of the weekend doing your homework.
>Practicing more bass because ever since you got yourself a girlfriend, you feel you haven't devoted enough time to your craft like you used to.
>And you also continued to binge watch some more Bleach.
>And ho boy does the series' quality take a nosedive.
>Not the animation.
>But the story starts to contradict itself and goes out of its way to be too clever for its own good.
>Now, you're not some master story teller.
>But, when someone like you can easily point out some of these glaring flaws, you know something went wrong somewhere.
>Nothing of value goes on at all during the week.
>School.
>Jam Band.
>Anime club and more bickering.
>Though now that the Con is a topic of interest, the club held a brainstorming session to think of raising funds.
>For hotel costs, ticket purchases and other accommodations during the weekend.
>Many things are thrown out.
>Bake sales.
>Anime screenings.
>Car washes.
>The usual fund raising stuff you would typically see other clubs do for fundraising.
>Fluttershy asks that maybe you should volunteer your bass skills for a mini concert for the club.
>Like a one man show.
>Which isn't a bad idea.
>But you'll have to sleep on that before you make that kind of decision.
>Or sleep on Fluttershy.
>Hurr durr bad sex joke.
>That Friday night both you and Fluttershy binge watch some more Attack on Titan as the next couple she had planned for you two were Hange and Levi.
>Again, more of a short joke as Levi is always shown as being small.
>And Hange wasn't even big at all so it wouldn't Fit with Fluttershy.
>But, you guess the idea was in the size difference.
>You then make the off handed joke that she could play the Female titan.
>She didn't take that well.
>But at the very least she knew you meant no ill will.
>Throughout the next few weeks, the anime club implemented some of the ideas for raising funds for the up coming Con trip.
>You helped out in making mochi rice balls to sell.
>You were “security” during an after school screening of some anime movies.
>Most of these activities brought back respectable returns.
>To your surprise, mostly.
>Except for the car wash.
>You again laugh and joke, privately of course, with Fluttershy that if she were to have done the car wash in at least a bikini top they could have funded enough for hundreds of Con trips.
>She also laughs and brushes you off.
>It seems she took that well so perhaps she is getting more comfortable in her skin thanks to you.
>Also in the meantime within these passing weeks, Fluttershy had showed you the last real possible pairing that you could do as a couple.
>This one you felt was a bit more complicated.
>Because on one hand, her outfit and overall look oozed sex appeal.
>But on the other, you would basically have to dress as a prepubescent little boy.
>The couple in question is from an anime called 'Mis Kobayashi's Maid Dragon'
>Basically Fluttershy would play this large voluptuous dragon chick with huge knockers.
>Fits her well, obviously.
>But the joke is she was summoned by this little boy and now she lusts after this kid.
>It's one of those bizarre shows where you just don't get the appeal other than big anime titties and implied lesbians.
>Turns out that was really all the 'size difference accurate' couples she had in mind.
>You really don't want to do any of them.
>But, for her, you agree on the first proposed couple of Hitsugaya and Matsumoto.
>The rest of the con, you'll both go as separate characters.
>Piccolo seems to fit well.
>As well as Jagi.
>There really aren't any bass player focused anime characters that you have seen so he will have to do.
>Even if the characters overall appearance is flamboyant and showy.
>You then asked about how or where you were going to get any of these costumes.
>She then tells you Rarity is an aspiring seamstress and fashion designer and you could ask her for assistance.
>You don't feel too comfortable asking someone you barely know for that big of a favor.
>Fluttershy agrees to ask for you as she assures you she will be fine with it.
>Speaking of showy.
>There were a few performances that went by for Jam Band.
>Mostly more lunchtime shows.
>But you got your name out there with your bass skills.
>Which will help out when you do a solo performance for the anime club to raise Con funds.
>The club calls it 'An Evening with Flash Drive's Anonymous'.
>Not very clever.
>Though, one of the members made a flyer and drew you in the anime style with your bass guitar.
>It looks more like a guitar but hey; what are minor details?
>The flyer gets mass printed and posted throughout the school advertising for next week on Friday.

>Friday.
>After school.
>You are getting the stage set up in the cafeteria while the other members are arranging the seating.
>It's just a single stool, a few affects pedals, a mic stand and your amplifier.
>You bring your 5 string bass just in case things get a bit too complicated.
>And a small table with a single bottle of water for hydration as well.
>And another table with a laptop on it.
>Pretty simple.
>You were just going to sit on the stool and play some stuff.
>And take requests.
>The laptop is there because the idea is you were gonna get requests for covers of anime songs.
>That's kind of the point of this show since you are in the ANIME club.
>And you could look it up and hear it for a minute and compose a bass arrangement on the spot.
>Ironic that you are doing this for the anime club of all and not for Jam Band.
>This should prove just how good you really are on the bass.
>As the time draws near, the cafeteria starts to fill pretty decently.
>The rest of the anime club fill the front row.
>Fluttershy and all of her friends are in the row behind them as well as Flash and the rest of his band mates.
>Then there are other fellow Jam Band members and many other students who you've seen around.
>You take center stage with your bass strapped and you position yourself in front of the mic and clear your throat.
“Hello all.”
>You say meekly into the mic for all to hear.
“So really, this is just a chill time tonight.”
>You tell everybody.
>You then explain how things were going to go for the evening.
>With that out of the way you already open it up for the floor.
>”Play Wonderwall!!”
>A familiar raspy voice calls from close by.
>And sure enough. Sitting right next to Fluttershy in the second row is Rainbow Dash who shouted the request.
>Her request is met with several laughs from everyone.
>It must be her revenge for you doing it to her several weeks back.
“Ha ha.”
>You half jokingly say into the mic and you take your seat.
“It won't be as epic as your rendition.”
>You call out just as you begin
(https://youtu.be/ZpAX_s5JDzg?t=3 [Oasis - Wonderwall(Tommy Lee Depp Bass arrangment) - N/A])
>You play your piece to a small ovation.
“Okay, we are now rolling.”
>You call out.
>Some of the other anime club  members shout some weird Neighpponese names that you have to have them repeat to find them.
>Many were in fact, anime openings and some closing songs.
>You have to listen to them several times but you get the gist of a lot of them down.
(A/N: I would have had examples here but there are literally ZERO anime covers that I could find with bass arrangements.) 
>The crowd gets into it.
>Your allotted time is about to come up so you ask out for one more request.
>”Through The Fire And Flames!”
>Someone shouts from the front row.
>Upon scanning who said it, you come to Bumble Bru who is snickering along with a few of the other anime club members.
>You just scoff.
“A nice sendoff, actually.”
>You remark as you crack your knuckles and smile.
(https://youtu.be/sN3e8YpazMQ?t=68 [Dragonforce and Charles Berthoud - Through the Fire and Tap - N/A])
>You were expecting this.
>Well, not really.
>But, in the past with some old friends they would give you shit over this song.
>So you spent a good amount of time perfecting it as you suspect it was going to be one of those troll songs people will throw out in the future.
>And here you were proven right.
>You finish to a standing ovation from everyone.
>You take a bow and walk off stage.
>Always nice to finish off by showing up a heckler.
>You wait a few minutes for the cafeteria to empty out and you go back to pack your things.
>Afterwords, once everything is packed into your car, you rejoin with Fluttershy and the rest of the anime club.
>”That was amazing!”
>Scribble Dee exclaims.
>Several of the other members also voice their amazement at your skills.
“Thanks guys.”
>You start to act bashful in front of everyone.
>Scribble Dee then shakes a small metallic container she had in her hands.
>”It looks like your little show brought in a good payoff!”
>She says excitedly.
>”I'll have to count it with our treasurer to get exact numbers, but all in all I would call this a major success!”
>She finishes as she turns to the rest of the club.
>”Tonight's meeting is adjourned!”
>She dismisses everyone in the club and the rest starts to walk off.
>Except for Fluttershy, who makes her way closer to you and wraps her arms around you.
>She then pulls you in for a kiss.
>”That was a great performance.”
>She tells you sweetly.
>You return the gesture and wrap your arms around her now and pull her in even closer.
“Thanks.”
>You say lowly.
>”Hey you two, save it for later!”
>You hear someone call out to the both of you.
>You both turn to see the rest of the girls along with Flash and his crew coming up to the both of you.
>”That was a really good show.”
>Sunset Shimmer congratulates you on a successful performance.
>You nod in response.
“Thanks.”
>You say again as everyone now gathers around you.
>”What do you say we all head out to grab a bite to eat then head to Sugarcube Corner to celebrate?”
>You look over to Fluttershy to see what she thinks of the suggestion.
>She nods in approval and you just shrug your shoulders.
“Fine by me.”
>Food does sound good right about now.

>You all break off and head to your respective cars and plan on meeting back up at the agreed upon destination.
>Which was the diner that Pinkie Pie worked at.
>Once you all get there you learn it will be a while before there is enough space to accommodate the large group.
>Despite that, you all wait around until you all can occupy a large booth.
>You all have your meals and have small conversations amongst each other.
>After dinner, you all head over to the next most popular spot in Canterlot.
>Sugarcube Corner.
>Much like the last time you were here, the corner of the place had it's usual set up for anyone to go and perform.
>And you had a feeling a certain rainbow haired girl would try to encourage you to play here and show off as well.
>Maybe also a certain blue haired guy would egg you on as well.
>While you were all just chilling and talking amongst yourselves, Fluttershy once again brings up the upcoming convention.
>”Oh! By the way.”
>She calls out to Rarity of all people.
>”We are having our annual trip over to CanterCon in a few weeks. Rarity, would you be able to take measurements and make a few costumes for Anon?”
>She asks the classy purple haired chick.
>Rarity takes a look over to and scans up and down at you and your overall body.
>”Oh, absolutely, darling!”
>She looks back over to Fluttershy and smiles.
>You were surprised at how easily she agreed to help.
“Uhh, thanks?”
>You then speak up.
“But are you sure it won't be too much trouble?”
>You just ask out of courtesy.
>She starts to lightly laugh.
>”Oh darling, it really is no issue for me at all.”
>She easily tells you as she then takes a drink out of her coffee mug.
>“It's what I do and plan to do for a living in the future so I will take any practice and experience where I can get it, especially from friends.”
>She says proudly.
>You just shrug.
“If you say so.  Thank you regardless.”
>You thank her again and she just nods in response.
>”Come Monday just swing by the props room near the auditorium and I can take measurements.”
>She informs you while darting her eyes between you and Fluttershy.
>”Also bring photos of what you want.”
>She adds and Fluttershy nods.
>”I'll make sure to bring them on Monday.”
>She tells her friend.
>With that mutually agreed upon, you all not just sit around and enjoy the rest of the night.
>As you expected you are pressured to grab your bass and perform for the cafe.
>You fought against it at first but the constant nagging finally got to you so you obliged.
>Peer pressure is a hell of a drug.
>You set up your amp and effects pedals and you're ready to go.
>Some of the patrons look at you with a curiosity like they've never seen a bass before.
>It could very well be like how most people see bassists and think they only hit a single note all song.
>You start off with your usual crowd pleasers by Victor Wooten.
(https://youtu.be/oaMOTfz9iiI [Victor Wooten - Jam and Sex in a Pan])
>That got the crowd going.
>You run through a few songs in your Victor Wooten catalog including Classical Thump.
>Which was meant to be your last song of the night.
>You were about to walk off when you hear someone call out for an encore.
>”Yeah! Give us something different!”
>Flash, of all people called you out from where the rest of the group was sitting.
>Rainbow Dash then speaks up after him.
>”Yeah! Do something out of your comfort zone!”
>Her call out got some support from among the rest of the crowd.
>You playfully flip Flash and Dash the bird and then start to mess with your pedals.
>You set up your delay pedal for dotted 8th notes and adjust your sound.
>Then you start to play a few notes to get the timing of the delay down and when you do, you start to play.
(https://youtu.be/w1Z-V2xey-Q [Stephen Campbell - Trance Bass - Single])
>A nice blast of early 2000's classic trance nostalgia.
>Via the bass.
>Once again the crowd loves it.
>Even to the point where some people are throwing dollar bills in your direction.
>You take a bow and start to breakdown your small set up and pack it back into your car and rejoin the group.
>Everyone starts to comment about your 'Trance Bass' performance.
>”Ha ha! That was awesome!”
>Flash exclaims as he slaps your shoulder.
>”That was some mighty fancy tappin' ya did there.”
>Applejack laughs.
>”What other tricks are ya hidin?”
>She asks.
>You just shrug your shoulders.
“I think I may be out of tricks now.”
>You admit.
>There may be one or two left that you can't think of, but in reality, that's just about everything you can throw out.
>The conversation amongst yourselves continues on about music and instruments.
>Everyone else orders a pastry or dessert but you stick to just drinks.
>Some of the others comment why you haven't ordered anything and you just shrug them off.
>Besides, you'll get your dessert later tonight.
>Finally after a while it's starting to get a little late so everyone breaks off for the night.
>And the question for you now is where do you go?
>Your place, or Fluttershy's?
>At this point you really want to stay out of your place as much as you can so you convince Fluttershy to head to her place.
>Her parents are much more cool about you two than your own.
>And her younger sibling is easier to deal with than your own as well.
>You head on over to her place.
>It's dark inside the house from the view outside.
>Once you enter the house, you now see that nobody is home.
>Which is a perfect opportunity for you two to get some lovin' done before anyone gets home.
>You both head straight to Fluttershy's room.
>Once inside, she starts to change and get comfortable.
>She begins to strip out of her daily clothes as you watch intently.
>Thinking of everything you want to do to her.
>She strips down to just her plain white bra and matching panties. 
>Seeing her excessively large breasts spill out of the cups of her bra really gets you going and you start to feel Anon Jr wake up.
>Fluttershy finally removes her bra that seemed too small for her and frees her huge chest mounds.
>She then turns her attention away from you to place her clothing away in a hamper.
>You casually stroll up behind her and wrap your arms around her waist.
>After a few seconds, you take one of your hands and slide it into her panties and go straight for her mound and begin to rub her opening.
>She sighs at your immediate touch.
>After massaging her opening for a bit, you slip your index and middle fingers into her to try and get her wet and ready.
>From your experience it makes getting your dick in her much easier when she's hot an ready.
>You can feel her insides start to heat and moisten up as she starts to let out small moans with each plunge your fingers make.
>You begin to hear squishing sounds. Signifying she is just about ready.
>You take your hand out from underneath her and she then removes the last piece of clothing she had on and presents herself to you as she lays on the bed with her legs spread.
>You take a moment to marvel at her spread.
>Time for you to have your dessert.
>You get your licks in and make Fluttershy hot and ready for your member.
>Which finally, you stand up from your spot and you begin to undress yourself.
>You strip down to just your underwear while Fluttershy watches with as much lust as you have for her.
>You finally free your large wanting dick and then you remember to grab the condom from your wallet.
“Check this out.”
>You playfully tell Fluttershy as you free the condom from the package and start slide it on.
>She watches with a mixture of wonder and bewilderment as you roll the rubber onto you and how it doesn't fully cover you.
>You then stand there triumphantly with your full hard on sticking up on it's own.
>Fluttershy lays back down on her back and lifts her legs up.
>You take the invitation and climb up on top and easily insert yourself into her.
>The initial feel is different that if you were going in bareback.
>It doesn't feel as nice.
>But you guess that's the price to pay for protection.
>In reality you would rather take your chances.
>But that's not your decision alone.
>That's for another time though.
>Now, you just have your fun drilling into your large girlfriend.
>You lay forward into Fluttershy with her legs propped up and her knees over your shoulders.
>Your pace quickens every time Fluttershy's moans get louder until you're going at an insane pace.
>Fluttershy's breasts swing up and down like two huge water balloons rolling around the floor and you start to feel yourself getting close.
>And closer.
>And closer.
>And even closer.
>You are starting to wonder when you're going to get off because clearly your body is telling you to cum already.
>But you're not.
>You were still pounding into her at a fast pace and you were starting to get a little tired.
>Then you feel something tighten up in your chest.
>This was a new sensation that you've never felt before.
>Then finally, you feel that sensation down there and you finally blow your load.
>You let out a groan as you feel your pearly liquid start to fill out your condom.
>And then you feel your chest sting.
>You immediately flops over onto the side to the bed and place your hand over your heart.
>It's beating like crazy right now.
>But in all fairness, you just finished doing what must feels like running a marathon.
>The words of caution from Nurse Redheart start to fill your head as you are gasping for air.
>”What's wrong?”
>Fluttershy's words snap you out of your paranoid trance as you look over to her.
“N-nothing.”
>You quickly say.
“I-I was just a bit out of it, doing it with the condom on really messes with the feel.”
>You quickly explain.
>Which isn't a lie.
>Speaking of which, you pull the condom off and look at it for a moment before tossing it to the side.
>But you were far less concerned with the feel of the condom to what you just felt in your chest and possibly your heart.
>Fluttershy then inches closer to you and starts to cuddle with you and you nestle yourself into her embrace.
>Your breathing patterns start to stabilize and you start to feel the effects of going at it for probably too long as you start to feel aches in your midsection and thighs.
>Not long after that, you finally slip into slumber.

>Next morning.
>Your hips and thighs feel like shit.
>More so, your thighs feel like jello.
>Which is weird because you've never felt this way any of the other times you banged Fluttershy.
>Granted, last night did feel like it lasted longer.
>Maybe because of the condoms?
>Again, none of it really matters as you were still a little shaken up over the little chest pains at the end of last night.
>For now, you go through a small morning routine and dress yourself and head to the bathroom.
>Then to the kitchen to rehydrate your dry cotton mouth.
>You run in to Zephyr in the kitchen this time and both exchange pleasantries and just go about your business.
>No sign of their parents so that's also good.
>All in all, you spend a little time with Fluttershy and then head on home.
>With what happened last night still fresh in your mind, you immediately ask your parents if the could schedule an appointment with your family doctor.
>Of course, being the literal negative Nancy that she is, your mother already suspects that you already have some STD.
>You tell them it's not a fucking disease but you're not exactly going to tell them that you may be afraid  your seemingly oversized Johnson may give you a heart attack.
>Monday.
>After school.
>You had agreed to meet up with Rarity over in the prop room, which she says is near the auditorium.
>Fluttershy knows the way so you just follow her down the hall.
>You both stop at a door that was right next to the entrance to the auditorium.
>Fluttershy tries to open the door but can't get it open.
>It's locked.
“Perhaps she's not here yet?”
>You suggest.
>”Probably.”
>Fluttershy agrees and you both wait by the door.
>After a few minutes Fluttershy then gasps.
>”I forgot to bring reference pictures for your costumes.”
>She says in a worried tone and she then steps away from the door.
>”I'll be right back, I'm going to the computer room to print out photos.  Just tell Rarity I'll be here soon.”
>You nod as you watch her hurriedly walk off down the hall.
>A few more minutes pass and you finally see Rarity come from around the corner,
>”Oh! I'm terribly sorry darling. I had to take care of a few teensy errands beforehand.”
>She hastily says as she grabs a pair of keys from her purse.
>She then stops and looks back to you and then around you.
>Finally noticing that someone is missing.
>”Where's Fluttershy?”
>She now begins to question her disappearance.
>You explain to her that she had forgotten to bring the reference pictures so she went to go print some out.
>”Oh, that Fluttershy.”
>She lightly giggles and shakes her head.
>Well alright. I suppose we can start off and she'll join us later.”
>You nod in agreement and she goes back to unlocking the door.
“The school gave you a key to one of their rooms?”
>You ask, genuinely curious.
>She then looks to you with the tiniest hint of annoyance.
>”Of course!”
>She says rather quickly.
>”The school has entrusted me with the costume design and I use the room for keeping the fabrics.”
>She explains as she finally gets the door open and then waves you in.
>You don't move from your spot and just wave for Rarity to go in.
“Ladies first.”
>Rarity cracks a small smirk and shakes her head at your 'gentlemanly' gesture.
>”Well thank you kindly.”
>Rarity then leads the way in and you follow in the rear.
>Inside the room there are a lot of stage props from foam trees to plastic weapons and even backdrops.
>Over in another corner of the room there is a long clothing line with many different kinds of costumes hanging from it.
>Next to the line are several different sized mannequins and  many different rolls of various looking fabrics and a large 3 piece mirror in the corner.
>Rarity heads straight for a desk that was located next to the mirror and then grabs a roll of what looks to be measuring tape.
>”Shall we get started?”
>She looks to you and opens the measuring tape.
“Sure, uh...”
>You take a step forward and then stop.
“Where do you want me to be?”
>Rarity then turns to her side and points to the mirror and small step stool in front of it.
>”Please just stand right over there and I can start.”
>You do as you are told and stand in front of the large mirror
>Rarity then shows up next to you now with a pen and notepad along with her measuring tape.
>”Alright dear, first I'm going to take measurements of your overall height.”
>She announces as she brings one end of the tape to the top of your head.
>”Could you be a dear and grab hold of the tape at this position?
>She asks you and you oblige.
>Rarity then kneels down at the bottom and marks on her tape where your height ends.
>Then she stands back up and makes another note on the tape near your collar then takes the tape back from you.
>”Thank you very much, darling.”
>She thanks you and you jut nod.
>”Alright, now I am going to take measurements of your chest.”
>Rarity announces and then she lifts her arms up halfway.
>”Please spread out your arms.”
>You comply.
>She wraps the tape around your chest and then tells you to put your arms down and she jots down some more notes.
>She then comes back in front of you. 
>”So tell me darling, what do you and Fluttershy like to do together?”
>She then tries to strike up small talk.
>You are very tempted to say fucking each other.
>It was almost too perfect of a set up.
“Well, I like to help her out at the animal shelter.”
>You instead go for the more lighthearted stuff.
“There's this pit bull there that has really taken a liking to me.”
>Rarity nods and instructs you to spread your arms out again.
>She then gets measurements of your wing span.
>She is close enough for you to smell her perfume.
>Which she smells of what you can assume is expensive perfume and some other assorted floral fragrances.
>Like a perfect combination
>”Okay, is that all?”
>Rarity continues, now taking measurements of your collar.
>Which she reaches for the tapes up over your head and she is now even closer than before. 
“She's been getting me more into her anime stuff and it's always a pleasure to watch along with her.  Even if some of the stuff we watch is pretty out there.”
>Rarity laughs at your second comment.
>”Oh absolutely! Some of the stuff she watches is a bit much.”
>She muses as she now measures your arm length from your shoulder and then again on the other side.
>Now she starts to lower herself to your waistline.
“She's just an overall pleasant person to be around.”
>Rarity is now taking measurements over your waistline.
>She was getting dangerously close to your crotch area.
>”Fluttershy is a sweet angel, no doubt about that.”
>Rarity now lowers the measuring tape at your inner thigh.
>”And there must be something special about you that has her head over heels for you.”
>She says sweetly as she continues on when you feel something brush across your crotch area.
“Ah!”
>You jump backwards.
>”Oh!”
>She reacts to your jump scare and leans back as well.
>”Deary, I'm so sorry for that...”
>She looks a bit confused as she looks up to you and then back down at your waistline.
>There was this long awkward pause to where neither of you said or did anything.
>”S-so, let me finish up here.”
>She says as she goes back to measuring your legs.
>Rarity wraps the tape around your thigh and tightens it so your jeans start to cling to your skin.
>Exposing your bulge right in front of her face.
“Uh, do you mind?”
>You tell her as she now snaps out of her apparent trance.
>”Oh, my apologies, darling. It's just that...”
>She hesitates while looking at your crotch area again.
>Oh great, she probably now knows that you are hung as well.
>With her knowing, she'll probably gossip with the other girls and it'll spread like wildfire.
>”You really didn't have to stuff your pants just to try and impress me.”
>Wait.
>You look down at Rarity so fast it felt like you almost snapped your own neck.
“I'm sorry, what?”
>You blurt out.
>She looked a bit confused at first.
>”Oh darling, did you really think I was going to fall for such an obvious trick? Or that I would assume she would like you for your... large unit?”
>She chuckles slightly as she lightly taps your bulge and you have to pivot backwards.
“Hey!”
>You say a little louder.
>”Oh really, there is nothing to be ashamed of.”
>She says in an almost amused tone.
>You can feel your face start to heat up like a lamp.
“I'm NOT ashamed! Why would I be ashamed?”
>You raise your voice to almost a yell in response.
>In your brief time of embarrassment and defense, Rarity once again speaks up.
>”Darling, I know Fluttershy is a big girl and I am sure it can be a teensy bit intimidating for a man of your stature to be seen next to her.”
>She pauses as she stands back up.
>”But, I'm also sure that pretending that she likes you for your... Package by stuffing your pants today is a bit much.”
>She finishes by staring at you with a cocked up eye.
>What the fuck kind of logic is that? 
“What the fuck makes you think I...!”
>You start to say but you stop yourself and think for once.
>And you sure picked a hell of a time to all of a sudden not want to flaunt your huge dick around.
>You take a deep breath and calm yourself down.
>The fucking nerve of this bitch, though.
>Not just for assuming you're faking the size of your hammer right off the bat.
>But even for her to just casually call it out.
>Like she is trying to low key shame you.
>Rarity then turns around and makes her way towards the desk and rests the measuring tape and her notepad on it.
>She then hoists herself and sits down on the desk while turning towards you.
>”Anonymous, dearie, I've been studying anatomy in my free time for quite some time and I have done quite the extensive research in both female and male figures.”
>She says in a matter-of-fact kind of tone and she grabs for her notepad again.
>”given all the research that I have done. More times than not; most of the, well endowed men, shall we say, are of a much taller height than what I have you written as.”
>Again with this height shit.
>She looks up from her pad and then gives you an awkward smile.
>”Though I suppose I should apologize for getting too close to expose it.  But again, there is no need to overcompensate to me because you are with Fluttershy.”
>Your starting to get a little angry again and begin to stare daggers into Rarity.
>”I-I mean, surely you are merely just doing it for a reference to a character you may be dressing up as... Right?”
>She tries to change the reasoning.
>There was a hint of worry at the end of her sentence.
>Perhaps she is now taking the hint that you are legitimately mad right now and if looks could kill, she'd be dead right now. 
>You never gave much thought to the 'hate boner' meme but if there were a time for one, now is it.
>Then you could whip it out and slap Rarity across the face with it.
>Finally, with perfect timing, Fluttershy bursts through the door and into the room.
>The sudden sound of the door baring open was enough to make Rarity to jump from her spot.
>”Oh! There you are dearie!”
>Rarity hastily speaks to her as she stands looking towards her friend.
>She was panting lightly like she was in a rush.
>Or because she hurried her way from the computer lab to here.
>She then notices Rarity and then slowly moves closer to you and her.
>”S-sorry.”
>She apologizes and then hands over several sheets of paper to Rarity.
>”I went as fast as I could.”
>Rarity waves off Fluttershy.
>”Oh don't you worry darling, I had just finished measuring up Anonymous.”
>She turns her head to look back to you with a quick wink and then turns back to Fluttershy.
>You had a half mind to flip her the bird but then Fluttershy would probably worry as to why you showed hostility to her good friend.
>Fluttershy lets out a sigh of relief and then rests herself on the desk while Rarity looks over the sheets of paper.
>She stares at each page with an intense look and then back to you.
>And then back to the pictures.
>”Well, these are very baggy garments so really this shouldn't be too much trouble for me.”
>She tells Fluttershy and then singles out one of the pages.
>”Although this one may be a bit more of a challenge.”
>She then shows off the picture of Jagi from Detroit Metal City.
>You chuckle out loud since the picture she showed was of him in his leopard print spandex.
>”Spandex isn't something that we have just laying around.”
>She pauses herself and looks over to the rolls of fabric that laid about the room.
>Well, we do have some of it, but it's mostly accounted for, though we are a tad bit short on the leopard print polyurethane.”
>She says to both you and Fluttershy who just nod.
>”Like I said before though, the rest seems like no sweat, but you will be on your own when it comes to wigs.”
>You just nod this time.
>That seems fair.
>Rarity then turns her attention to the other two photos she was given.
>”Seems like we are leaning heavy on the Neighpponese influences again.”
>She says to nobody in particular as she walks over to her desk and places the pictures on it next to where Fluttershy was sitting.
>”Well darling, since I've got Anonymous all measured up, care for me to take some extra measurements for you?”
>She asks Fluttershy who has finally gotten her breathing back down to normal.
>Fluttershy then stands from her spot on the desk and nods in Rarity's direction.
>Rarity then turns to you and motions for you to come towards her and Fluttershy.
>”Anonymous darling, would you mind if you left Fluttershy and I alone for a moment?”
>You are a little confused as to you but you comply.
>It's not like you haven't seen fluttershy naked or anything, if that's what she is implying.
>Fluttershy then looks over at Rarity.
>”He can stay if he wants to.”
>Fluttershy tells Rarity.
>Rarity seems a little surprised at this.
>”Are you sure, darling?”
>Fluttershy nods.
>Her face getting a bit flush in red.
>Rarity then shrugs and motions for Fluttershy to move to where you are.
>”If you insist.”
>Fluttershy moves towards you and you begin to move up to her.
>You both swap places and you rest yourself on the desk and watch as Rarity begins to start measuring Fluttershy.
>”Well, since I've already gotten all of your measurements down from before, I just need to check if you've... grown any more since the last time.”
>She hesitated when she said the word 'grown'.
>You wonder a bit what that's all about.
>You watch intently as she measures Fluttershy's height.
>Watching Rarity have to get up on the step stool just to reach Fluttershy's head was a little amusing.
>After that, Rarity goes straight for measuring her bust.
>”Okay then...”
>She says and Fluttershy seems to understand what Rarity meant.
>Fluttershy then takes off her large sweater to reveal her white sleeveless shirt along with her nice pair of breasts.
>Rarity has this small hint of bewilderment at the sight of Fluttershy's more than well endowment.
>”Let's get those arms up please.”
>Rarity requests Fluttershy to raise her arms like you did before.
>She then takes the tape and wraps it around her chest area.
>Rarity was in front of Fluttershy while her back was to you so you couldn't see anything more than that.
>Afterwords, Fluttershy puts her arms down and puts her sweater back on.
>Rarity jots down some notes into her notepad and then shakes her head and blows a raspberry.
>”Well, I have all the information I need.”
>She holds up her notepad.
“Well, if there is nothing else that is needed, then I'll take my leave.”
>You call out to both the girls.
>Rarity just shakes her head.
>”If I have any other questions, I'll make sure to ask you in the coming days.”
>You nod and look to Fluttershy.
“And you?”
>She shakes her head.
>”I'm good.”
>She states so you then lead her out of the room.
>Leaving Rarity to her work.
>As you both are making your way to the parking lot, you contemplate if you want to share with Fluttershy your encounter with Rarity.
“So, apparently Rarity thinks I stuff my pants and that I was trying to impress her.”
>You decide to because at least Fluttershy would get a kick out of it.
>Fluttershy starts to giggle.
>”Really?”
>You nod your head.
>”What made her think that?”
>You go on to explain how she mistakenly brushed her hand over your crotch area and felt your bulge.
>And that her reaction was of total skepticism. 
“I swear everyone is hung up on the thought that you must be tall to be hung.”
>You say with a hint of bitterness.
>”Oh, forget her.”
>She tries to reassure you by wrapping her arm around you and pulling you into her.
>”It just makes you all the more special.”
>You don't like the sound of that.
>Especially if the price of this big peen is a possibility to be sent to an early grave.
>You have your doctors appointment later this week.
>So hopefully you can get some answers about what to do about it.
>You don't answer Fluttershy and just grumble.
>Which makes her giggle, and that made you feel a little better at least.
>You bid your farewell with Fluttershy as she moves on to join her brother and Rainbow Dash for their ride home.
>And you head home as well and do your usual routine before passing out for the night.

>Tuesday.
>Nothing special happens during school.
>But during Jam Band, Rainbow Dash announces that the club will be holding their biggest gig of the school year.
>It's a show that will be held at an underground club called Sombra's Den.
>You've actually heard the name before as it's one of those famous underground clubs where a lot of big famous and successful bands have played in their storied careers.
>It's really impressive that Rainbow Dash was able to have booked a night for the club.
>She does explain that not everyone will have the privilege to perform though.
>With so many new and existing members and so many combinations of bands they can form, really only the best of the best will be chosen.
>You certainly don't have to worry about anything as you're sure Flash Drive will have a secured spot.
>And if not, you could totally just go solo like you did for the anime club.
>Speaking of which, the show seems to be the same weekend as the anime Con you and Fluttershy were heading to.
>Seems like it could be a scheduling conflict.
>Though, depending on where the Con is being held, there really shouldn't be an issue.
>You discuss with Flash and the others on what songs you will want to perform as a band.
>Most of the club session is spent discussing who wanted to play what until the end.
>Wednesday.
>You were able to have your doctors appointment scheduled today so you were able to take the day off school.
>You drive off into the city and to a building right outside of the local hospital where you are greeted by a kind lady at the front desk.
>She hands you some forms on a clipboard for you to fill out to get things started.
>Once you do so, you hand the clipboard back to the receptionist and then wait for your turn in the waiting room.
>You're pretty damn nervous.
>Not because of what could possibly be revealed about your oversized member, mind you.
>Okay, maybe that was part of it.
>No, you were anxious because this isn't your normal family doctor.
>He's obviously back in Whinny City.
>But he was kind enough to recommend someone here in Canterlot that he trusts to take good care of you.
>It's a little reassuring but still.
>You had built up a good relationship with your last doctor so meeting with someone brand new and coming to them about your penis problems right off the bat just doesn't sit right with you.
>After what felt like an eternity of waiting, a nurse comes through the door and calls for you.
>”Anonymous?”
>You stand up and hold your hand up to signify you were present.
>She then motions for you to follow her.
>”Right this way.”
>You follow the nurse down a hallway of assorted rooms for patients and store rooms.
>The nurse finally stands next to an open doorway and allows you to enter first.
>Once you do, the nurse follows you in and closes the door behind her.
>There is nothing too special about the room itself.
>There is a bed with paper covering the surface in one corner.
>A single chair in another corner.
>One side of the wall is filled with drawers filled with various medical supplies.
>”Okay dear, the Doctor will see you in a moment, in the meantime I will take your blood pressure.”
>The nurse then produces the blood pressure monitor and then straps it to your upper left arm.
>She does the usual and writes down the results and then she takes it off and puts it back into one of the drawers.
>She then directs you to stand next to the wall near a height chart.
>The nurse then writes down your height.
>Finally she has you stand on a scale to get your weight down and finally bids you farewell and she leaves you alone in the room.
>After another few minutes that felt longer than they needed to be, the doctor finally enters the room.
>An elderly man with silvery white hair and wrinkles on his face tells you that perhaps he's been at this for a while.
>He had on the usual white coat that all doctors wear and he was holding a folder in his right hand. 
>”Good afternoon Anonymous.”
>He says cheerfully as he holds his hand out.
>You reach out your hand to shake his and nod.
>”Pleased to meet you. I'm Dr. Nebulus.”
>He shakes your hand with a firm grip that you now have to match.
>”Pleased to meet you.”
>You exchange pleasantries back and then Dr. Nebulus opens up the folder he had in his hands.
>”So, Dr. Bunsen back in Whinny City sent you over my way as you were his patient for many years.”
“Yeah, he was our family doctor for as long as I can remember.”
>Dr. Nebulus nods.
>”Ah, well he and I go way back.”
>He says in a warm tone.
>”He and I were roommates back in Med School and we've worked together in the field for decades afterwords.”
>He reminisces as he closes the folder he had in his hands and waves it at you.
>”Dr. Bunsen was also kind enough to forward me your medical information as well so I can be of better use and not miss a beat.” 
>A nice gesture from your previous doctor.
>But nothing in your medical records say anything about what you came here for.
>”So, what seems to be bothering you?”
>He finally asks.
>You start to get a little bashful.
>Because even so.
>He's still a stranger.
“Well.”
>You pause and rub the back of your head.
“I think I may be having heart problems.”
>Dr. Nebulus nods.
>”Well that's concerning because for your age that definitely isn't good. Especially since you don't look too unhealthy and I see no preexisting cardiovascular conditions in your medical history.”
>You nod.
“Yeah, well...”
>Once again stalling.
>”I think the cause may actually be...”
>You then use your left hand to make a circular motion around your crotch area.
>Dr. Nebulus squints his eyes at you.
>You take a deep breath and you finally explain your situation.
“I have a... Really big penis, and when I was... having sexual relations with my girlfriend last weekend with a condom on, I was lasting for a while.”
>You pause to gauge what Dr. Nebulus' reaction was so far.
>So far he has been unresponsive.
>”Go on.”
>He encouraged you to continue.
“Well, finally after a while of going at it, I felt a tightness in my chest so it kind of got me spooked as I have heard that being well endowed could lead to heart problems in the future.”
>You finally finish.
“So, I just wanted to get answers. Especially since I also feel my length is disproportionate to the rest of my body.”
>Dr. Nebulus nods once again.
>”Well son, while there is some truth to that statement, typically anything around seven inches in length and it could cause some poor blood flow, but your small frame shouldn't be a factor. It is important though that you have a heart big enough to handle it.”
>Seven inches.
>You chuckle out loud as you are sure you are way bigger than that.
“I think I may have a big problem then. Pun indented.”
>You tell your doctor.
>”Well, I would ask you to drop trou and let me get a good look at it. But I understand this is our first appointment and it can be awkward with trusting a new doctor.”
>He says in a soft calming tone.
>”So I certainly don't want to force you to do anything you are not comfortable with off the bat.”
>You nod, feeling a little better.
“No, I think it's fine.”
>You say as you begin to unbutton your pants.
“I mean, you are a doctor. Right?”
>He laughs and then nods.
>Not the best logic but you did come here for answers and damnit you want answers.
>You drop your pants and then reach into your boxer briefs and pull out Lord Anonhammer the Forth.
>Once he is out and you give it a few pumps so at the very least you can get a half chub so your full length is visible.
>After your dick is partially erect, Dr. Nebulus gets his first look.
>He lets out a bewildered laugh.
>”Good god, son.”
>He says as he looks at it from different angles and then moves to the side of the room with the drawers and he points to your dick.
>”May I?”
>He asks.
>You hesitate, but you nod.
>Dr Nebulus then pulls out a pair of latex gloves from the drawers and puts them on.
>He then gets down on one knee and grabs your dick and he lifts it.
>You slightly wince at the cold feel of the gloves touching you.
>He looks underneath your member and then gently grabs hold your your testicles.
>”Do you happen to know exactly how long it is?”
>He asks and you shake your head.
“I don't”
>He shrugs.
>”Huh, I feel like any young man with a rod like this that would have been the first thing they would have done.”
>You shrug your own shoulders now.
“Honestly, I never gave it any real thought until I started to get reactions from girls.” 
>He doesn't need to know one of those reactions was from your little sister.
>Dr. Nebulus examines it for a bit more and feels around for a moment before he lets go for a moment.
>”Well, since I don't have a ruler or a tape measure around, my educated guesstimate would be about ten inches, give or take.”
>He then tries to wrap his hand over it and he barely gets his hand around it.
>He again scoffs and then chuckles again.
>”Good grief kid, and you said you had a condom on this thing?”
>He gently lets it back down out of his hand
“A Magnum XL, and it still was a tight fit.”
>Dr. Nebulus gets up from his knee and retreats back to the other side of the room to dispose of his latex gloves.
>”I'm surprised those fit.”
>He responds with an amused tone.
>”I'm also a bit surprised you're able to get that thing inside any lady.”
>He says as he leans on the counter.
>”And in my thirty plus years in practice, I can count on one hand the other men I've examined who were as well hung as you or bigger, I just can't remember the last time I ran into someone like that. ”
>He then puts on a more serious look.
>”And none of them had as small a frame as you.”
>He then leans on the counter.
>”You truly are a one in a million medical anomaly.”
“Is that good or bad? I mean, that tone of yours doesn't really fill me with confidence for my overall health.”
>You ask.
>The doctor shakes his head.
>”I mean, again I have to reiterate that it's all about the size of your heart and if it can compensate for such a large penis.”
>He takes one more look at your member before he looks back you you.
>”You can put it away now, by the way.”
>You look back down at it.
“Oh.”
>You stuff your member back into your boxer briefs and pull your pants back up.
>”Since there isn't much about your heart in your medical history, I would recommend seeing a cardiologist about your heart. Other than that, all I can say is to stay healthy, stay away from bad fatty foods as much as you can, and stay active and you should be fine for now.”
“For now?”
>You had to highlight those last words.
>He then nods.
>”With something that large you will definitely lose the ability to get it up sooner than most other males with an average sized penis.”
>He then puts on an awkward smile.
>”Frankly I'd be surprised if you could get that monster fully erect.”
>Not very comforting words, to say the least.
“So am I just a walking heart attack waiting to happen?”
>You ask bitterly.
>”My boy, everyone is a walking heart attack waiting to happen. There is no rhyme or reason for one to occur.  Just eat healthy and improve your cardio and you lower your chances, and that's all we can hope for.”
>You just take a deep breath.
>”You're still young and can easily implement these small changes, try not to dwell too much on it and enjoy it if you can.”
>You nod, feeling a little better.
“Well, for the record, in the heat of the moment, I in fact can get it up all the way.”
>You tell the doctor and he raises his eyebrows.
>”That's a promising sign, actually.”
>He says as he stands back up from the counter.
“Though I guess it's a shame that it's on short borrowed time.”
>You had to negatively add.
>Dr Nebulus shrugs his shoulders.
>”That's what Viagra is for.”
>He laughs and slaps you on the shoulder.
>His laugh then immediately stops.
>”But seriously,  I still highly recommend seeing a cardiologist to get your heat checked out before it gets to that point..”
>You nod at his advice.
“Well, that's all that I came in for.”
>You say as you turn your body to the door.
>Dr. Nebulus takes the lead and heads to the door.
>”Well, it was a pleasure meeting you today and I hope to see you again soon.”
>He tells you as he opens the door.
>You nod and then head out.
“Thank you Doctor. We'll keep in touch.”
>You exit the room and make your way out of the building and sit in your car for a while before leaving.
>So just stay active.
>Seems easy enough.
>Does that mean you will need to join a sports team or league?
>Or you could just fuck Fluttershy on a daily basis.
>That could help.
>You chuckle to yourself over that dumb thought.
>But more seriously, maybe you should take up walking or something.
>You don't spend too much more time thinking about it and just head back home for the reminder of the day.

>So that appointment was, enlightening, to say the least.
>And not the good kind either.
>You remember back in middle and early high school in Whinny City and all the other guys would say or boast about how they have a huge cock or something.
>Or that the pinnacle of your worth was to have one.
>The ultimate flex for a man.
>Never does anybody talk about the many inconveniences of having one
>Nor does anybody ever tell you the drawbacks to having one nor do you hear them.
>To be fair, it's not that bad.
>You kind of learned with work with it like sitting down and whatnot.
>You also learned that you cannot ride a bike without having to do some major readjustments.
>Whatever, not like you were ever going to ride a bike anyways now that you have a car.
>But now you almost feel like you're scared of overworking yourself for the fear that it may give you a heart attack.
>Though maybe you are focusing too much on the negatives.
>One being Fluttershy.
>You thank your lucky stars that she is damn near a giant and can take your length.
>Now you wonder if she feels the same for you and your huge package as well.
>Whether or not she thanks her lucky stars that your pseudo-footlong can fill her.
>Then Rarity pops into your head and her comment about how you tried to put up a facade about how Fluttershy likes you because you're hung like a horse.
>Which is still something you're still a bit pissed about and want to show her up somehow.
>You then shake your head as to not let her live in your head.
>You feel like you've got a good thing going with Fluttershy.
>Even before she was introduced to your huge dick.
>Now you begin to think about what to tell your parents.
>You wouldn't tell them why you wanted to see a doctor in the first place so of course they are going to want some answers.
>Maybe you can just give them a half truth and that you indeed felt something in your heart.
>And for a young, healthy man like yourself, that just didn't seem normal.
>Yeah, that should work.
>Then that way, perhaps you could also convince them to set up an appointment with a cardiologist as well.
>You're really not sure why you are going to these kinds of lengths to hide your endowment from your parents.
>After all, Alanamous knows.
>But, it's just that a lifetime of battling with your own mother over things and you're tired of it.
>You tend to no longer trust her with anything.
>Your dad on the other hand.
>He means well.
>And you definitely have much more respect and better memories with him than your mom.
>But you feel if you tell him than your mom knows as well.
>You just may want to keep it to yourself for as long as you can.
>Which in reality it's not really up to you, but to your little sister as you are sure she would spill the beans sooner or later.
>But what is she going to say?
>'Hey mom and dad, did you know Anon has a really huge cock?'
>You're starting to go off on a mental tangent.
>Need to focus back on the task.
>Once you get home you head straight to your room to wait for your dad to get home so you could tell both your parents at the same time.
>Which you do, later in the evening after dinner.
>They both think you are overreacting over something minor and that you should just be more active like the doctor said.
>This isn't something you wish to fight for long.
>At this point you're at your wits end and you just take your chances until you are an adult and just make your own appointments.
>Which means just playing it safe and being a little more active.
>Whatever that entails.
>Thursday.
>You pretty much keep the appointment to yourself.
>At least until you can have some intimate alone time with Fluttershy.
>Then you'll spring on her all the possible drawbacks to being a literal tripod.
>Jam Band rolls around and you get a few practice songs for the upcoming show.
>Flash was planning on doing something special for one of the chicks he's after.
>He won't tell you who though.
>There is one song he wants to preform for her at the show.
>Because those always never backfire.
>You are then asked if there were any songs you wanted to preform.
>And you never gave it any thought.
>Mostly because your mind is still thinking about your phantom health issues.
>You really should snap out of this quickly.
>At least there is still some time until the show,
>Friday.
>Anime club.
>Scribble Dee happily announces that your show last week brought in a large sum of money.
>The trip is now almost fully paid for and everyone is excited.
>After school.
>In a bit of a change of pace, You and Fluttershy go out and browse the mall.
>Because while you two do spend a lot of time together at the animal shelter, or even at school or at each other houses.
>You two never really have gone on a 'date' per se.
>Other than the dinners you two had at That 50's Diner.
>But hanging out together in the mall seems like a nice start and you've only been here once to get your bass strings.
>There is a local pet store in the mall that Fluttershy must go in and see.
>Even with all the cute puppies and kittens, Fluttershy is most drawn to the little hamsters and the rodents.
>There is an Anime store for the both of you to check out.
>They offer a variety of things such as prop swords, small articles of clothing, key chains and all the other little knick knacks as well as DVD's and other media.
>You both then had over to Guitar-O-World and Fluttershy sits and listens with bliss as you serenade her with some Sublime.
(https://youtu.be/RXNnCXSqSsY?t=16 [Sublime - Santeria -Sublime] )
>You use your singing chop as best you can but you're not the best singer.
>Fluttershy seems to appreciate the effort.
>One thing that has gotten your mind off your 'big' issue are the amount of stares you've been getting.
>Everywhere you've gone with Fluttershy, there have been a barrage of stares at you two.
>More so than what you two normally get back at school.
>You've even had to look at some of  them in the eyes for them to mind their own damn business.
>It frustrates you a bit.
>And you hold Fluttershy close to let her know you're still there for her.
>You finally end your little date with dinner.
>Fluttershy leads you to a Sushi restaurant that Sunset Shimmer apparently works at.
>Funny, shouldn't Neighpponese people be making sushi?
>Or is that too insensitive?
>Regardless, you step inside the restaurant and you are immediately greeted by Sunset Shimmer.
>She was working the sushi bar wearing an outfit that screamed cultural appropriation.
>It was one of those short Asian outfits and her hair was done in the style as well.
>You both have a seat in front of her at the bar and chat it up a bit.
>Fluttershy orders her usual apparently and you are left looking like an idiot.
>You know nothing of sushi.
>What's good.
>What's bad.
>This, that or the other.
>Sunset guides you through a basic outline of it.
>She makes you a small platter of various different kinds of sushi.
>Much of it tastes pretty okay but nothing you'll rave about.
>You pay for dinner because of course you do.
>At least Sunset got you a nice discount.
>And you begin to drive back to Fluttershy's place.
>The drive is quiet.
>Save for your music that is playing.
>But you don't say a thing.
>Nor does she.
>Then Fluttershy is the one to finally break the silence.
>”Are you okay?”
>She asks you, seemingly worried about you now.
“What makes you say that?'
>You answer back a little too quickly.
>”Well, I know you were grabbing me pretty hard at times when we were walking around the mall.”
>Guess you really didn't notice that much.
“Oh.”
>You begin to ponder if you should tell her what is really bothering you.
>But you don't want to worry her about something even you don't know all the facts yet.
>Sure, your big dick could lead to some problems.
>But you still want to hear from a heart expert if it'll truly fuck your life over.
>After all, it's not like you're gonna have a heart attack and drop dead tonight.
>...
>You hope.
“I guess it's just that I'm not used to the stares in public.”
>You come up with on the fly.
“Like, yeah the other students back at school can be a bit annoying and such, but seeing it from everywhere else is something I'll need to get used to.”
>There was a long awkward silence after your words.
>You start to think that you may have made Fluttershy feel bad.
>Perhaps you shouldn't have made it seem like you were uncomfortable to be seen with her.
>You quickly reach for her thigh and give it a squeeze.
“This changes nothing, though.”
>You try to reassure her.
“I'll just have to get thicker skin.”
>You add, still trying desperately to make her feel better.
“Or I could just punch people in the face for staring too much?”
>You try to lighten it up with a light attempt at a joke.
>More awkward silence.
“Sorry.”
>You apologize again too quickly.
>Finally, you then feel Fluttershy's hand rest itself onto your own.
>You look over to Fluttershy and see that she has a small smile on her face.
>”No need to worry about it.”
>She reassures you and she lets go of your hand.
“Yeah, well now I feel bad for making it seem like I was embarrassed to be seen with you.”
>Fluttershy shakes her head.
>”I don't think that. The fact that your were holding me closer and grabbing me tells me you were making sure to let the others know that I was yours.”
>Huh, you never even thought of it that way.
>And now you really feel even more like shit after all that.
>Or maybe she was covering up for you.
“Well, now I fee like a dumbass.”
>You admit to a now giggling Fluttershy.
>She looks over to you.
>”Would playing with my big boobies make you feel better?”
>She asks in a playful tone.
>Her suggestion automatically sends your dick into half chub mode and you awkwardly laugh.
“It certainly wouldn't hurt.”
>You tell her with a smile on your own face.
>It's not like you don't play with and fondle her huge tits every opportunity you get.
>But hearing her offering it up definitely is a morale booster for you.
>You make it back to her place.
>Zephyr is home.
>Not like you care anymore.
>His sister will get a thorough pounding with your long-hammer worthy of a newly forged sword and there is nothing he can or will do about it.
>You still greet him when you enter the house and before you head off to Fluttershy's room, at least.
>Once in the room you both make yourselves comfortable.
>Which for you, isn't really doing anything other than sitting down on her bed.
>But for Fluttershy, she begins to change into her more comfortable clothes.
>You watch with pleasure as she pulls off her large one piece dress.
>She stands facing you in her bra and panties, with her huge breasts spilling out from the already large cups.
>A half embarrassed look on her face as she reaches behind her back.
>Finally she unhooks her bra to let her two large mastiffs free.
>You can't help but feel like her breasts have gotten just a tad bit bigger since you've first laid eyes on them all those months ago.
>It could just be an optical illusion, or just you being super horny from the sight of some big fat flutter titties swaying heavily on her chest as she lightly rotates her upper body.
>You once again feel the pressure in your pants as they start to tighten with your ever growing erection.
>Fluttershy sees you and your hand on your crotch and she lets out a small chuckle.
>”Calm down big boy.”
>She says sweetly while walking up to you. Knowing you are ready to pounce on her at the drop of a hat.
>Once she is right next to you, her humongous breasts hang lazily just above your head.
>Fluttershy then slowly bends down forward and her drooping nipples start to lower much closer to your face.
>And mouth.
>Her left nipple is right in your path of oral destruction and you quickly tilt your head upwards and wrap your lips around her areoa.
>You then chomp as hard as you can without causing any real harm to her soft skin.
>”Ahh~!”
>She calls out loudly.
>You then take your free left hand and raise it up to coup her free right breast.
>Your hand sinks into her warm fleshy pillow as the rest of her tit spills through your fingers as you squeeze as hard as you can.
 >”Uhh~”
>She moans as she goes for your pants to unbutton your jeans and undoes your belt and zipper.
>You slightly stand while she slides your pants to the floor.
>Finally, she reaches into your elastic boxer briefs to grab her own prize.
>She pulls out your rapidly expanding schlong and she wraps both hands along the long shaft and pumps you a few times until you are fully erect.
>You let a moan escape from your lips in between your attempts to pry milk out from her udders.
>”Ohh~”
>She tries to raise herself back up but your mouth refuses to let go of it's prize.
>Your teeth start to lightly nibble and grind at her nipple as you try to keep her where she is.
>Sucking on her vigorously.
>Her moans get a little more louder and you start to sense a bit of discomfort in her tone so you reluctantly let go of her.
>But not before you suck on her nipple real hard while you both pull away from each other.
>*pop*
>Her breast pops out of your mouth as you let out a satisfied moan of your own.
>”S-someone is a bit eager.”
>Fluttershy pants as she lets go of your dick and stands back up, once again towering well above you.
>She then brings her hands up to her jugs and grabs a handful of boob into each hand and spreads them apart.
>Creating a deep opening.
>You instinctively stand up and move right up to her and once you are close enough, almost like a venus flytrap, she brings them back together and completely engulfs your head into her massive tits.
>You try to call out for your maker but your voice is lost in her mountainous boulders that cover your entire head.
>She then shakes her upper body and wraps her arms around her tits and squeezes them tighter around your head.
>Giggling while she seemingly tries to suffocate you.
>”Aww, does my big boy need air?”
>She teases you as she refuses to let you free.
>You moan negatively and you start to shake your head no while still buried into her.
>The feel of such soft, warm, smooth bags of skin all around your head gets your heart racing.
>Fuck it, if you were to have a heart attack, this would be the best way to go out.
>Though, the downside would be that there would be no way heaven could be better than this.
>You push yourself further into her and you slide your erect dick in between her legs.
>Then you wrap your arms around her waist and your hands go straight for her ass.
>You slip your hands into her panties and then similar to how you handled her tits, each of your hands grabs a cheek and squeezes.
>”Mmm~”
>Fluttershy reacts positively to your hands.
>You then begin to slide your dick inwards and outwards of her equally soft and cushy thighs.
>Fluttershy kisses the top of your head while still restricting your air with her massive milkers.
>It is getting increasingly harder to breathe while still buried and you start to pant.
>Everything is getting a bit fuzzy.
>Then, at what seems like the last minute before you slip into that dark blissful state of asphyxiation, she releases her breasts.
>You gasp for air and you tilt your head up to inhale large amounts of precious oxygen while her heavy melons plop over onto your shoulders.
>And man were they heavy.
>She chuckles at your near death experience.
>”Did  you enjoy that?”
>She asks in a soft tone.
>All you can do is moan in response and she coos back at you as she reaches down to plant her lips onto your own.
>She then pushes you back onto the bed as she then gets on her knees and sits in front of you.
>She looks at your fully erect cock with a hunger in her eyes no different than how you stare at her tits.
>You adjust your position and lean back on her bed so that your dick can stand up on its own weight.
>Fluttershy then takes a deep breath.
>She then licks her lips, wraps both her hands around your long shaft, opens her mouth wide and lowers her head.
>You then feel the nice warm and moist feel of her mouth slide over your head.
>She holds her position there and licks your tip several times before she attempts to take more of you in.
>Little by little she slides down your shaft until she gets about half way down like the other times.
“Mmm.”
>You sigh out loud in pleasure as you place your right hand on top of Fluttershy's head.
>Guiding her pace as she continues to suck you off.
>She gets a little more of you in her mouth and into her throat and you can hear her grunt as she does.
>Finally, she lifts herself up from your member and sits up where her soft watermelons are conveniently aligned with your shaft.
>With a lewd smile on her face, she once again grabs her tits and separates them just enough for your cock to slide right in between them.
>Fluttershy then presses her hands closer together and squishes her titties so that they perfectly encase your green monster.
>She then starts to move herself up and down. Sliding your cock along her cushy flesh pillows.
>The moisture from her quick BJ makes for great lubrication as it slides easily in between her massive torpedoes.
>The sheer size of her tits are enough to fully cover your huge dick with your head popping up from her cleavage when she slides downwards.
>She starts to pick up the pace.
>You tilt your head back and let out another long drawn out moan.
>Fluttershy giggles at your response and then she slows down almost to a full stop.
>This annoys you a little and you tilt your head back to watch what she was doing.
>Her smile was a bit more mischievous than sultry.
>Like she knew she was teasing you.
>It was in that moment that something clicked in you.
>You grab both of Fluttershy's arms and stop her titjob.
>”Oh? Is something the matter?”
>She asks, curious as to why you would stop her.
>You simply grunt as you simultaneously stand and pull her up with you.
>She follows along and you easily turn her to the bed.
>You easily push her onto the bed.
>She was surprisingly light despite her large frame and size.
>Watching her ginormous funbags flop and swing as she falls over on her back only makes you harder.
>You quickly toss off your pants, shoes and socks and then slide your underwear off.
>Fully exposing your lower half.
>You then immediately climb on the bed and straddle yourself atop Fluttershy.
>”Ohh.”
>She now realizes what you are doing as you scoot up towards her upper half and rest your cock right in the now open gap of her chest.
>Fluttershy dons another smile as she once again presses her fatty pillows together burying your length.
>You start to pivot your hips atop of her and slide your dick in between her tits.
>All the while Fluttershy begins to rub her jugs in sync with your thrusts.
>A loud clapping sound erupts throughout the room when your waist meets her breasts with each hard thrust.
>You begin to quicken your pace as you vigorously and literally fuck her tits.
>Fluttershy then lifts her head from the bed and tilts it forward.
>She locks eyes with you as she opens her mouth as wide as she can get it and conveniently positions it right where your cock slides out from.
>Taking the hint of what she was trying to achieve, you thrust further into her and when your cock slides up from her tits, your head glides itself right into her mouth.
>”Mmm.”
>She moans and you can feel her tongue flick over your tip as you pull back out.
>*Pop* “Ah!”
>A faint popping sound as you pull out her mouth signifies her sucking you every time your head enters her mouth.
>*Pop*
>*Pop*
>*Pop*
>With each thrust into her mouth and each clapping sound you make when your hips slam into her tits you get closer and closer to that sweet sweet climax.
>You start to grunt and growl as you feel yourself once again tiring out.
>And in a moment of primal lust, you grab Fluttershy's head with both your hands and start to pull her into each of your thrusts.
>”Ahhmmph!”
>She she tries to cry out but is quickly stuffed out with your member going a little more deeper in her mouth with every thrust.
>You now loudly moan.
>Your heart rate again begins to skyrocket.
>Your hips and thighs start to feel numb.
>The chest pain comes back and you do not care.
>If you're going to die tonight, you're going out balls deep into a pair of giant titties and nutting into your girlfriends mouth.
>The feel of Fluttershy's mouth and tits all over your cock are driving you mad.
>Finally, at long last you feel it.
>You give it one last big thrust into Fluttershy's mouth.
“Guh~!”
>You grunt out loud and you tilt your head and upper body back as you shoot your load right into Fluttershy's mouth.
>You can feel her head try to pull away but your hands form a death grip on her to keep her in her place.
>Wave after wave of your thick batter shoots out and into her mouth.
>Fluttershy starts to whimper loudly but to her credit, she doesn't let go of your head.
>As you feel your balls empty out into your girlfriend's mouth, you also start to feel every ounce of strength drain out of your body along with your jizz.
>Now, instead just your midsection, your entire body goes numb as you flop over to the side of Fluttershy.
>You are panting for air like you just finished running a marathon.
>A good workout for your heart, no?
>While you lay there in sweet bliss, Fluttershy sits up while coughing violently.
>After a few moments of coughing up a storm she takes deep breath and looks over to you.
>She has a hint of annoyance in her face and you start to wonder it maybe you took it a bit too far there.
>Her lips then slowly curl into a smile and she then flops herself down onto your chest.
“Oof!”
>The weight of her coming down onto your chest sent shock waves throughout your body.  
>Hopefully that was your punishment for going off and going from tittyfucking her to facefucking her.
>You both just lay there trying to catch your breaths.
>After a few minutes, you both finally adjust yourselves so that you were both laying on her bed.
>You think about that chest pain again.
>It didn't feel as bad as last time but still something you REALLY should look into now.
>But for now, you'll just cuddle with Fluttershy and admire your work tonight.
>”Feel better now that you got it out of your system and into me?”
>Fluttershy asks with a sly tone.
>You simply let out a satisfied sigh of relief.
>She giggles and holds you close to her.
>”I'll take that as a 'yes'.”
>You then slide your own arm underneath her so you can also pull her in closer to you as you fall asleep.
>Honestly not looking forward to how sore you are going to be when you wake up.

>It was a nice gesture from Fluttershy.
>And it did take your mind off of the more negative things you were dealing with at the moment.
>If only for a little while.
>The next morning you were in fact, sore.
>But hey, the doctor did say to be more active.
>Speaking of which, Dr. Nebulus had recommended a cardiologist for you to see.
>You parents still think you're overreacting but that's because you're still not letting them in on all the information.
>The cardiologist is heavily booked so it'll take some time before you could see them.
>In the meantime, you just live your life.
>Practicing for the upcoming show in Jam Band.
>Planning for the con.
>Hanging out with Fluttershy and her friends.
>Rarity has you visit the props room from time to time for you to try on prototypes of the costumes.
>Even though you were satisfied with how some of them looked, Rarity, to her credit, was a perfectionist and if even one piece of cloth was out of place, she scrapped it and did it again.
>Seems like a waste but you have to admire her commitment to her craftsmanship.
>Every little detail that you would have overlooked, she was spot on.
>And if it didn't look right, she made sure to fix it.
>Despite your outfits being a glorified robe, she is hellbent on nailing it to a T.
>You almost forget about how much of a bitch she kind of was during your initial measuring.
>After a few weeks, you finally head in to see the cardiologist.
>Dr. Corazon, who was also recommended by Dr. Nebulus.
>Though you're not sure if he was also a roommate of your doctors.
>You'll listen to your doctors suggestion since you like to think he's knows what's best for you.
> the problem now is your parents decide to come along on this visit.
>There really isn't anything you can do about it.
>Guess it's time for them to find out.
>Dr. Corazon's practice is in a different building in a different part of town.
>You arrive and do a similar pomp and circumstance like the last doctor's visit.
>Filling out forms and waiting in the waiting room.
>You and your parents wait for the doctor to enter the room.
>Finally after a few minutes the doctor finally enters the room.
>It's a woman.
>Not as old as Dr. Nebulus or your other doctor.
>You get your greetings out the way and small chit chat about how she and the others know each other.
>She interned under them during her cardiology training.
>Finally you get to the issue.
>You tell her about the few heart problems you've had.
>And why.
>Your father laughs out loud when he finds out.
>Your mom just facepalms.
>At least the doctor doesn't seem phased or amused and allows you to continue.
>You then tell her all the details.
>The sex in a condom that led to heart problems.
>Your encounter with previous medical experts
>Leaving out that one of them was a school nurse, just to be safe.
>And how both of them stressed the possible drawbacks to having such a penis.
>Naturally, she asks how big you are.
>You say you are not sure but that Dr.Nebulus' best guess was around the ten inch mark.
>Your dad stops laughing once he hears that.
>Your mom's eyes narrow.
>Dr. Corazon has this odd look.
>She gives you the same lecture Dr. Nebulus gave about how seven inches could be an issue so if what you say is correct there could be some actual problems..
>Dr. Corazon finally says that they should get a good look at your heart.
>First she gives you some breathing exercises while listening to your heart with a stethoscope.
>She says everything sounds normal.
>You are then taken to have an echocardiogram run on you.
>Which you are explained it's in the same vein as an ultrasound where sound waves map out your heart.
>The doctor comments that your heart doesn't seem to be oversized.
>You begin to worry.
>Dr. Corazon tries to ease your worries by telling you it's not the end all and just to keep healthy and exercise regularly and not have too much sexual relations.
>Just like what the others told you.
>Except for the don't have too much sex part.
>You parents thank the doctor and you all make your way back home.
>The drive back was quiet.
>Not a word from either of your parents about your problem.
>Which you are fine with.
>You really don't want to have a conversation with your parents about your oversized dick.
>But now it feels like it was all just a waste of time.
>Are there really no solutions to this other than to stay healthy and HOPE you just don't drop dead?
>Sure, you'll be a bit more healthy and exercise.
>You'll still continue to fuck Fluttershy as much as you please though, because you just don't see a fine piece of ass like her everyday.
>And in your mind, if a Grade A baby factory like her is to so graciously offer you her pussy, you are required by law to fuck the ever loving daylights out of her.
>Speaking of her.
>You are not sure if you should let her know about all this.
>At least not now.
>Sure, she is someone you do not plan to let go.
>So it'll have to come out eventually.
>But maybe for now, just try your hardest not to be a doomer about it all and try to enjoy a mini vacation with her to CanterCon.
>Which is now fast approaching.
>Preparations are all set.
>Your costumes are done.
>Including the leopard print leotard.
>That mad woman Rarity actually made it.
>And all the costumes fit like a glove.
>You order a wig for the character and you are all set.
>You haven't seen Fluttershy in any of her costumes yet.
>But you are sure they will be ready.
>And she will look amazing in them.
>In the meantime over in Jam Band, there were some more discussions for what songs to do for the big show.
>You will be given more time to do more songs.
>And there was some debate on what to do.
>You finally learn that Flash wants to try and win Sunset Shimmer at the show and are planning to do a song in dedication for her.
>It's a corny and stupid idea but it's his band, let him make a fool of himself.
>After what feels like an eternity, it is now time for the convention.
>It was over a four day holiday weekend so you had all your stuff ready and packed.
>The night before you head out to the con, you come out of your room to go and get yourself a glass of water when you see both parents sitting at the kitchen table.
>You both notice each other and they motion for you to sit with them at the table.
>”Hey, Anonymous, can we have a small chat?”
>Your father kindly asks you.
>You stand there, staring at the both of them and wonder what this could be about.
>Since its been weeks since the doctor's visit.
>After a moment of hesitation, you finally walk over to the kitchen table and sit across from your parents.
“What seems to be the problem?”
>You ask right off the bat.
>Both parents look at each other with this look of 'you go first'.
>Neither of them seem to want to say anything so you try to force their hand.
“If you're not going to talk then I'll just take my leave.”
>You move as if you were about to stand back up when your father finally speaks up.
>”Wait.”
>He holds his hand up to stop you and then sighs.
>”We just wanted to quickly chat about your... condition.”
>You furrow your brows.
“After weeks of saying nothing NOW you want to talk about it?”
>You raise your voice a bit.
>”Anonymous, this isn't exactly a common issue. What were you expecting to hear from us? 'Hey son, sorry your dick is so big.' ”
>He raises his voice to match yours. Which is something you haven't seen him do.
>”Why didn't you tell us about this when you saw the doctor before?”
>He throws it back at you.
>And you don't really have an answer for that.
“I... just wasn't ready to tell you.”
>”And why not? We're your parents. Your health and safety are a big concern for us.”
>Your mother now speaks up.
>You look between both parents.
“It's not like you guys can do anything about this.”
>You say a little bitterly.
>”Well obviously we can't do anything about the size of your johnson, but we can provide support.”
>You dad chimes in and you scoff at his answer.
“And what good will that do?”
>You argue back.
>”It can be moral support to let you know that you are not alone.”
>Your mother answers and you set your sight on her.
>”You need to know that while you may not think much of us, especially me, but that doesn't mean you have to isolate yourself from us. We're still your parents and despite what you may think. I do love you.”
>You're still not convinced.
>Her tone at least wasn't bitchy or cold.
>But it wasn't a warm one, either.
>”She's right.”
>Dad speaks up again.
>”The doctor said a good diet and exercise, we could make healthier meals for you, we could get you a gym membership or find a good personal trainer.”
>He lists off some suggestions.
>”There are plenty of other things that we can and are willing to help with.”
>Those all sound like lame ideas.
>But it's true that there is nothing they can do about your dick in general.
>Not that you would want it smaller.
>...
>Maybe an inch or two less?
>Even then it would still be an impressive size and not cartoonishly massive.
“I, uh, thanks?”
>Is all you can say.
“I guess, that's all I need.”
>You say again as you now get up from your seat to head back to your room.
>”All we ask is for you to be open with us.  This isn't like you trying to hide your bruises and injuries from previous scuffles.”
>Your mother finishes before you step away from the table.
>You only nod at that last comment when you go and finally grab your water and head back into your room.
>But hearing this from your parents feels oddly refreshing.
>Especially hearing a not shitty attitude from your mom.
>You are still not ready to soften up to her because she has given you shit for years.
>But perhaps this is a good first step in the right direction.
>You head back to your room to finish packing your costumes and music equipment so that they are ready to load up first thing in the morning and you can get started with this Con and show weekend.

>Thursday.
>You are all packed up.
>Costumes.
>Music equipment.
>Extra clothes and necessities for the weekend all packed into your car.
>Not like you are going far.
>The convention center, hotel and club are just across town so you could easily drive from there and back.
>But after raising enough funds, you were able to score a hotel room courtesy of the Anime club.
>Why not take them up on it?
>Saves you on gas money and time.
>During the last Jam Band after school, Rainbow Dash addresses the rest of the club of how things are going to go down.
>The show is on Saturday night at 7PM.
>Everyone who made the set list for that night should be at the venue at 4PM for rehearsals.
>There is also a hotel room provided by the club as well for that Saturday night only.
>You'll be fine as you're covered the entire weekend from Anime Club.
>As well as Fluttershy, who will be rooming with you, naturally.
>Of course there was some opposition to you two rooming together.
>Mostly from the male members and a little from the females as well.
>A bit reasonable though as this is technically a school trip.
>But with all that out of the way and with Jam Band done, a long holiday weekend  awaits ahead of you.
>You and Fluttershy head to your car and make your way to her place to grab her luggage and make your way to the Canterlot Convention center.
>As you get close to the hotel, you see a bunch of banners hanging from light polls in the city blocks surrounding the convention center and hotel.
>They are of various anime characters with the same message of  'Canterlot welcomes the 15th annual CanterCon!'
>Once you approach the convention center there is a huge banner on the front of the building displaying the logo of the con that you have seen before in pamphlets and flyers.
>There were already a few people walking around dressed in costumes of different anime characters and even some video game characters that you've noticed.
>Once you've parked your car in the garage, you and Fluttershy grab your bags and go to wait in the lobby of the hotel for the rest of the club members.
>Once there, you see that some of the other members were already waiting.
>Now it was just to wait for Scribble Dee since she is the club President and has all the information and paperwork.
>As time passes by a few more members show up and wait as well until finally she shows up.
>She apologizes for making you all wait for her and then leads you all inside the hotel.
>You get checked in and you all go your separate ways to unload your bags in your rooms.
>It's actually a nice little room.
>Spacious with a mini fridge and with two nice big beds.
>A big Flat screen TV mounted to the wall across the beds.
>Of course you're only going to need one bed for the weekend.
>But you guess you needed to project the illusion to the others that you and Fluttershy will be sleeping in separate beds and not be totally fucking like rabbits all weekend.
>Once done, both you and Fluttershy head back to the lobby to meet up with the rest of the club so you all can head to the convention center to grab your badges for the weekend.
>The convention center is connected to the hotel so it's really not that much of a trek.
>As you and the others follow Scribble Dee down the halls there are even more banners and posts all over announcing the con over the weekend.
>You finally make it into the main lobby of the convention center.
>There were rows of kiosks with staff at each individual kiosk to assist with badge generation and loads of people filling each line for each kiosk.
>You and the rest of the club quickly get in one of the more shorter lines before it crowds up even more.
“Is it always this packed?”
>You ask Fluttershy.
>Or really anyone who would answer.
>”Well, yeah usually it is.”
>Scribble Dee is the first to answer you.
>”But this actually isn't that bad as it's only Day Zero, believe me when I say it's going to be a lot more packed than this tomorrow.”
>She adds as you look around to see the lines continue to grow as time goes on.
>There doesn't seem to be an end to the crowd as more and more people pile in to get in line.
>Some of them are also already in costumes and some are even ones you recognize which is kind of cool.
>A problem though is the smell.
>There was a growing foul scent of body odor coming from somewhere.
>It's hard to pinpoint as there is a large number of people in this room.
>You hope it won't be like this all weekend...
>While waiting in line, some more of the con staff were walking around and handing out booklets with information and schedules for the weekend event.
>You take one and start to flip through the pages to see what being here is all about.
>There are pages all about the Con's history.
>A page for all the rules and conduct.
>A double spread of the entire building with all the rooms labeled.
>A map of the main hall called Dealer's Hall. 
>There are a metric fuckton of different panels and events that are listed throughout the weekend with all various topics.
>Voice Actor panels.
>Panels for discussing various popular anime.
>Waifu Wars.
>Cosplay Wrestling.
>Cosplay 101.
>The Social Commentary on Some of your Favorite stories.
>Why Autism is A Good Thing For Fandoms.
>Then there were some in the after hour slots that were labeled as 'Adults Only'.
>A lot of those you really can't even get what they are about by just their names.
>HMV Awards.
>Ahoge Hall of Fame.
>Hot Yaoi Nights..
>Reality and Science of Futanari.
>Some weird shit and terms you are not familiar with.
>Not that it actually matters since you are not 18 and wouldn't be able to get into these.
>But all in all you are feeling pretty overwhelmed at everything else that there is to do.
>Maybe something you can ask Fluttershy about later.
>Are you expected to attend all of these or were you going to pick and choose?
>Finally, you all make it to the front to the kiosk.
>One by one, Scribble Dee inputs information into the kiosk and badges begin to spill out.
>Staff members then laminate the badges and hands them out to you in lanyards.
>With Con badges in hand, Scribble Dee then invites you all for dinner at a nearby Neighpponese Restaurant.
>The restaurant was only a few blocks from the convention center and you were able to walk to without problems.
>The restaurant was packed with lots of people.
>Some of which were also in costume so yo assume most of the patrons were con attendees.
>After a long wait you were seated at a booth and given menus.
>There is a small discussion on what to order when the waitress passes by and asks for drink orders.
>”Koora onegaishimasu!”
>One of the others try and order in what you assume is Neighpponese.
>The poor waitress says she doesn't understand the language in a half annoyed manner.
>”So..one soda?”
>She asks.
>The member just nods in shame.
>While you were waiting, you hear some more loud fanatics over at the Sushi bar.
>'GIRUGAMESH!'
>There was a sea of laughter from almost everyone in the restaurant.
>Even some of the club members in your booth laughed out loud at the outburst.
>You kind of feel bad for the staff here if this is what they will have to deal with all weekend.
>Once everyone has ordered their food, a discussion starts about what to do during the weekend.
>Everyone has their own idea of what they want to do.
>”I will be spending my time in the classic mecha Theater.”
>Curly Curt answers.
>”Have fun with that, I'll be residing the halls of Artist's alley to find a worthy artist for a commission of some of my favorite ships.”
>Bumble Bru answers after him.
>Discussion continues as well as arguments from the usual suspects until someone asks Fluttershy what she was going to be doing.
>”Umm.”
>She starts to think while looking upwards.
>Then she looks to you and wraps her arm around you and pulls you in close.
>”This is Anon's first convention, so I think I'll be guiding him around and see what he wants to do!”
>This brings a smile to your face and you return the kind gesture and wrap your own arm around her.
“I mean, this is all so overwhelming, I'll just follow your lead.”
>You replay back to her.
“Everything is still new to me so I'll learn as I go.”
>You add as the waitress returns with your food.
>Some of the members ordered a bowl of Ramen.
>Others ordered Katsudon.
>Which is just a bowl of rice and fried chicken
>Fluttershy herself got what was called 'Sukiyaki'.
>It's a pot of boiling veggies and tofu that actually looks good to you.
>As for you.
>You opted for a dish called 'Oyakodon'.
>A bowl of rice with chicken and egg covered in sauce.
>It sounded the most appealing to you out of the rest of the items.
>You all enjoy your respective dinners and then head back to the convention center and hotel.
>According to the schedule, there were a few events going on for Day Zero but nothing any of the other members, including Fluttershy, wanted to bother with so you all just head to your rooms for the night.
>A full day of school, travel, unpacking and dinner out was surprisingly tiring for you so once in the hotel room you simply just flop on the bed.
>The bed was nice and soft.
>Fluttershy then crawls into bed next to you and starts to cuddle.
>Her large frame almost engulfs you and you don't care.
>You just press yourself deeper into her as you wrap your arm underneath her and hold her.
>She kisses the top of your head as you nestle your head on her breasts.
>You both lay there for a moment before Fluttershy makes the first move by trailing her hand down your chest.
>Past your stomach.
>And begins to trace the top edge of your pants.
>She then slips her hand into your pants and begins to rub your dick through your underwear.
>She gently strokes it while it starts to get excited and expand.
>You sigh out loud and relax a bit and let Fluttershy continue to arouse you.
>After a moment and your dick is fully hard but constricted, you bring your free hand down and undo your belt and zipper.
>When you do that, Fluttershy pulls your briefs down and frees Anon Jr and lets him sit up in all his glory.
>Fluttershy then sits up and lowers herself you plant you with a kiss on your lips.
>While deep in mid kiss, she continues to stroke your hard member.
>You both break free of the kiss and Fluttershy has that look of lust in her eyes.
>She licks her lips seductively and looks down at your member.
>You bring both your hands up and place them behind your head.
>Ready to receive what you assume will be a nice blowjob.
>As Fluttershy moves herself closer to your wanting cock.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
>You jolt in surprise while Fluttershy jumps up from her seat.
>Both of you stare at each other for a minute.
>Wondering if you just ignore them you could go back to your business.
>Your dick was quickly losing its steam as it began to soften back down.
>Fluttershy notices and she tries to pump it back awake when there was another knock at your door.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
>Fluttershy then grunts in frustration and gets up from her seat and goes to the door.
>”Yes?”
>You hear her say in an annoyed tone to whoever was knocking on your door.
>Thankfully you can't see who it is or vice versa so you didn't have to stuff your dick back into your pants.
>”Hey Fluttershy.”
>You recognize that voice as Scribble Dee's
>”I was just looking over some of the Day Zero events and there is a special event about to happen so I wanted to see if you and Anon wanted to come along and check it out.”
>There is a pause for a moment for Fluttershy to think about it.
>”Umm, I think we'll be okay, we're pretty tired from everything so I think we'll just stay in for tonight.”
>She tells her.
>”Oh... okay, well see you guys tomorrow morning.”
>She says in a disappointed and almost sad manner, which kind of makes you feel bad for a minute before you remember you were about to get your dick sucked.
>She closes the door and appears back into your field of vision as she sighs.
>”Okay.”
>She looks over to you and your now flaccid dick and begins to undress a little.
>She only really takes off her large sun dress she had on but she also had on a tight white blouse that really accents her huge udders as well as a pair of tight looking short shorts
>You were actually impressed at how well that blouse fit her with how large her chest is.
>It was enough to send some blood back into Lord Anonhammer the Forth and he starts to stiffen up again.
>”Mmhmhm, Looks like someone's happy to see my big milkers.”
>She teases as she then grabs her gigantic tits and bounces them in her hands.
>As she begins to creep back to you and just as she sits back down near your waist.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
>Another knock at the door.
>Fluttershy has this aggravated look on her face as she stands up from her spot again and storms to the door and opens it.
>”Yes!?”
>She says in a more aggressive tone than before.
>There is another pause before the person who dared to bother you spoke up.
>”U-uh hey Flutter-Chan.”
>A male voice.
>You're not actually sure who that one is as it doesn't sound like Bumble nor Curly.
>It could be one of the other orbiters that you didn't care to get a name for.
>”Is something the matter?”
>Fluttershy asks in what sounds like a fake concerned tone.
>Like she is trying her hardest to sound like her normal self and not be annoyed.
>There was another pause before he speaks up again.
>”I-I was just wondering, if... You know.... I just...”
>He stuttering like mad.
>”Go on?”
>Fluttershy asks, clearly knowing where this was going.
>”I-I just wanted to see if you wanted to watch some anime with me. Tonight! You k-konw. If you're okay with that.”
>Did this motherfucker really try to ask your girl out.
>Did he not see you and Fluttershy be all touchy feely with each other at the restaurant?
>The fucking chrome plated balls on this one.
>You sit up and ready to walk over to the door to at least show yourself when you hear Fluttershy speak up.
>”That's very kind of you, but I am a little busy right now so I will have to decline.”
>She lets him off easy.
>”Okay... Maybe tomorrow?”
>He is still trying.
>You now sit on the edge of the bed ready to stand.
>”Really, I don't think that will be possible as I will be spending time with my band to prepare for a show on Saturday.”
>Curious that she hasn't mentioned you.
>But that could also be so that you two don't give off the assumption that your are doing anything lewd.
>Which you totally will, but maybe since you are here on a 'school sponsored trip' and technically you two are still under 18 it would be best not to give anybody any ammo.
>Even though they do know you two are rooming together.
>But so are other members since you couldn't exactly get a single room for every member and there was a large gender discrepancy and it was inevitable.
>Regardless, the guy seems disappointed.
>”O-oh, okay then.”
>You assume he walked off as you hear the door shut hard.
>Fluttershy comes back into view letting out a huge sigh of frustration and a tired look on her face.
>She sees that you were sitting up now.
>”I think I am done for tonight.”
>She says plainly as she pulls off her blouse and shorts and plops down on the bed next to you.
>Clearly no longer in the mood.
>Well shit, those fuckers just cockblocked you.
>You are tempted to try to pressure Fluttershy into some sex, but perhaps it is not wise to provoke her further if she is this mad.
>You sigh and stand up and undress yourself to just your boxer briefs and climb back into bed.
>Blue balled.
>You'll just have to fuck her extra hard tomorrow.

>Friday morning.
>Day One.
>You were awoken by a phone alarm set by Fluttershy, who was laying next to you.
>She starts to squirm in her spot and turns to grab the phone and stop the alarm.
>You both just lay in bed for a little longer when you reach over to pet her head.
>She hums at your touch which leads you to smile.
“Fell any better?”
>You ask softly.
>She lets out a mixture of a whine and a grunt and you just chuckle.
>You sit up, take a deep breath and stretch to try and get your blood flowing and get out of bed.
>Once out of bed you head over to the window to take in the bright UV rays of the sun.
>You then walk over to your side of the bed and grab your phone to check the time.
>A little past 9 AM.
>You are supposed to meet up and check in with the rest of the club at 11 AM so there is time.
>You look over to Fluttershy who is just now starting to turn and sit up from her spot on the bed as well.
>She looks over to you with tired eyes and smiles.
>”Morning.”
>She greets you and you respond back.
“I'll shower first then you can go after.”
>She likes that idea as she nods in agreement and she flops back down on the bed.
>You get a nice view of her gigantic titties flop all over from her doing that which is always a welcome sight.
>It also serves as good fodder for a quick wank in the shower to relieve the stress of getting blue balled last night.
>Once finished, you walk out of the bathroom to see Fluttershy sitting up with a bunch of stuff in her hands.
>She sees you exit the bathroom and she stands up and starts to head to the bathroom so she can shower and get ready herself.
>Before she passes you, she stops and leans over for a kiss, which you more than happy to oblige.
>At least it seems like she is in a better mood than last night so that is a good start to the day.
>She grabs one of the suitcases she brought along with her into the bathroom.
>You assume that has her costumes in it so you go for your own and start to pull out the items for your first costume of the Con weekend.
>Piccolo from Dragon Ball Z.
>You and Fluttershy were going as the Bleach couple on the last day on Sunday.
>It was a simple costume.
>Just a simple purple sleeveless karate gi with a blue sash to wrap around your waist as a makeshift belt.
>A pair of red wrist bands and a pair of brown slip-on's for the boots.
>You were also able to find some green elf ears to mimic the character's pointy ears as well as some antennas to stick on your forehead.
>You stand next to the mirror close to the bathroom and you begin the process of sticking the body extensions on.
>Fluttershy and some of the others were kind enough to show you the ropes of how to put on the ear extensions, which all you really need is a bit of a substance called spirit gum.
>You dab on a few drops on the top and back of both your ears and you need to wait for a little bit so it gets a little sticky and you can apply the ears.
>You get them on and they stick to your skin.
>There is a very slight color difference between the ears and your skin but it really shouldn't be that noticeable.
>You then apply the same spirit gum on two spots on your forehead so you can stick the antennas and you are good to go.
>All that is left is to wait for Fluttershy to emerge from the bathroom.
>Now that you think about it, you weren't sure who she was going to dress as so this will be interesting.
>You seem to wait for a while.
>It's almost time to go and meet the others in the convention lobby and she hasn't came out of the bathroom yet.
>You were just about to go and check up on her when the door to the bathroom finally opens and she comes out.
>She was wearing one of those Neighpponese school girl uniforms.
>A red skirt that went halfway down her thighs.
>Her long sleeve sailor style shirt was white with a red collar and red and white cuffs.
>There was a pink scarf that was tied and hung lazily under her collar.
>Despite the shirt having a big V cut, she was wearing a white undershirt to cover her cleavage.
>Finally she wore a pair of big round ringed glasses while her hair was puffed with a few of her bangs hanging in front of her face.
>And the biggest thing for you were her legs.
>They were covered with dark nylons but just the way they were hugging her thighs.
>God damn if she didn't look fucking delicious right about now.
>She brings her hands to her front and places them together and lightly bows.
>”How do I look?”
>She asks meekly.
>You smile and walk up to her.
“You look really good.” 
>She gets a little giddy at your answer while a little oblivious to your mouth watering at the thought of bending her over and pounding her into next week.
>When she does look back at you, you quickly snap out of your lustful trance and then raise up your arms.
“How do I look?”
>You ask as you turn around so she can get a full on look at you.
>She smiles and nods her head.
>”You look good yourself, especially for your first cosplay.”
>She complements your look and walks up to give you a kiss.
>You return the kiss and hold there for a second.
>After you two have separated you look at your phone to see that it is almost time to meet the rest of the club members downstairs.
>You both gather your things for the day and make your way downstairs.
>While en route to the meeting place, you ask Fluttershy about her costume.
“So, who are you dressed up as?”
>Fluttershy looks as if she was just hit with a realization.
>”Oh! I am actually cosplaying as a character named Miyuki from an anime called Lucky Star.”
“Lucky Star?”
>You ask in confusion.
>Yeah, you don't know a lot of anime but you would feel that this one would be important enough for her to have introduced you to if she was into it enough to dress as one of the characters.
>”It's a really good show about some girls in high school.”
>That sounds about as generic as can be.
>She stops explaining about it abruptly and ponders something before she continues.
>”Although, I didn't want to show it to you yet, it's a pretty niche anime that you kind of need to know a lot of other anime references to fully appreciate it.”
>Guess that answers that.
>You just shrug your shoulders as you both enter the elevator to go down to the main floor.
“Figured I'd ask.”
>Fluttershy takes out her phone and looks up the character in question and shows it to you.
>It was a chick with pink hair and large round glasses and she was the tallest girl in the group she was presented with.
>You nod, impressed with her choice.
>Other than the girl in the picture being just a little taller than her friends while Fluttershy towers over almost anyone, it was a very accurate cosplay.
>Once you reach the bottom floor and step out of the elevator, you are greeted with a sea of people.
>Large groups of people moving about and most of them were dressed in various costumes.
>You can make out some of the characters being cosplayed as.
>But most you cannot.
>As both you and Fluttershy weave your way through the sea of people you notice there were a lot of stares coming your way.
>At this point you cannot tell if they were for you or for Fluttershy.
>And on top of that, if it was for her, was it because of her size, or her costume?
>You look up to Fluttershy and she doesn't look to fazed about it all and that sort of calms you down a bit.
>At long last, you can see the rest of the club at the agreed meeting spot.
>The only way you could tell it was the club was because Bumble Bru was the only one who was not in a costume while most of the rest of the members were in some sort of costume.
>Then you were able to make out Scribble Dee due to her still wearing her glasses.
>She excitedly wave you two down as you approach the group.
>You actually knew the character Scribble Dee was dressed as.
>Knee high bright red boots.
>Neighpponese school girl uniform similar to Fluttershy's, but shorter.
>Her blue skirt went down to just above her knees showing some skin between her skirt and boots.
>Short sleeve shirt similar to Fluttershy's but with blue trim instead of red and a big red bow tie in front rather than the pink one Fluttershy has.
>White gloves that wen up to her elbows.
>And finally, the real dead giveaway, her blonde twin tail wig with the two blonde locks that went down to her knees.
>It was a Sailor Moon costume if you've ever seen one.
>And you only know Sailor Moon because the show came on before Dragon Ball Z back in the day after school.
>Even as a kid you always thought it was a girl cartoon so you paid it no mind.
>But the outfit was unmistakeable.
>And you won't admit it out loud, but you would totally smash.
>”Good to see you two.”
>Scribble Dee chirps happily.
>”Your costume looks amazing Fluttershy!”
>She complements her.
>”You look beautiful!”
>One of the other members adds.
>”Can I get a picture?”
>Bumble Bru asks out of nowhere.
>Fluttershy thinks for a moment before nodding her head.
>”Sure.”
>She says brightly as she gets into a pose.
>”Can you get out of the way?”
>He tells you.
>You try very hard not to cause a scene as you slowly step out of the way.
>Keeping a very close eye on him and all the other orbiters who were also taking advantage of getting a photo.
>One by one everyone fawns over Fluttershy and her costume.
>And nobody mentions you or your Piccolo costume until Scribble Dee finally does.
>”Your costume is really good for your first time!”
>Her kind words were a confidence booster for you as well.
>Not that you need that much, but its still a bit bizarre that you are walking around like you're supposed to be some green alien.
>Though for the record, nobody else besides Scribble Dee complements your costume.
“Nice costume too.”
>You laugh.
“I actually know who you are!”
>She giggles and strikes a pose like Sailor Moon did in the show.
>After all the complements and pleasantries are done with, the group all pulls out their Con booklets and start to discuss who wants to do what.
>It quickly devolves into a small argument that then leads to everyone just going their own way in smaller groups.
>You and Fluttershy were going to continue on by yourselves but a few of her orbiters insisted on following the two of you.
>And as much as you want to tell them to fuck off, Fluttershy let them follow because this was a school club trip after all.
>But you swear if any of them tries any moves, you're putting hands on them.
>You don't give a fuck if it is a school trip, you aren't at school.
>But for the time being, You, Fluttershy and the other two go over the catalog and try to decide where to go.
>”We should just walk around for a moment and just let Anon take it all in.”
>One of the guys suggest.
>He was one of the few guys who wore a costume today.
>A black cloak with red cloud patterns as well as one of those headbands with a metal plate with the swirl symbol that you've seen before in an old photo of Fluttershy.
>Speaking of which, she agreed with the idea of just you guys walking around and seeing the sights.
>She looks to you. 
>”Maybe we could also take you to Artist's Alley, it a large hall with vendors selling their own merchandise.”
>There is really so much going on right now that you simply just shrug your shoulders and nod your head in agreement.
“I'll follow your lead.”
>You tell her as you step to the side and motion to let her lead the way.
>Once she steps past you, you immediately follow suit as to not let any of the other guys get close to her.
>As you all make your way through the crowded halls, your neck is just turning in all directions at all the sights.
>There was just a mass of people moving about and doing their own thing.
>Many of them in costumes of various characters much like before.
>Also a lot of hot chicks in good looking costumes as well.
>Not that you would ever do something to disturb your thing with Fluttershy.
>Why go out for burgers when you have steak at home?
>A lot of them you don't even know who they are and you feel so out of place.
>There were a few people who ran past you who were bent forward and had then arms up behind them, which you thought was bizarre.
>You walked past a dude sitting on the floor playing a Ukelele.
>As you get closer to the main hall, you spot a bunch of dudes dressed like those Spartan warriors from the movie 300 who were all riding an escalator.
>”WHAT TIME IS IT?”
>You were startled from a voice that yelled from somewhere.
>Before you could find the source of who said it, a large chunk of the crowd around you yelled back.
>”ADVENTURE TIME!”
>A chorus of laughter rang throughout the all from all while you were still confused on what the hell just happened.
“The hell was that?”
>You ask nobody in particular.
>”Oh, it's just some silliness you encounter at cons.”
>Fluttershy answers you enthusiastically.
>You finally make it to the large hall for the Artist's Alley.
>There was a large gathering of people trying to cram into a row of doors.
>As you got closer to the crowd, there was an unpleasant smell that started to form.
>And it only got worse once you got into the hall.
>It smelled like wet ass.
>You coughed a few times and covered your mouth and nose.
“What the fuck?”
>You say out loud.
>Loud enough to bring attention to yourself.
>You were given weird looks but you just shot glares back.
>Fluttershy pats you on your shoulder.
>”I know it can be distracting.”
>She says somberly.
>”You get used to it.”
>She also adds and you are just flabbergasted.
>Really? Get used to it?
>IS this some sad reality where people can't be bothered to shower when you're going to be spending a good chunk of time around a large crowd?
>At least some shitty body spray.
>You give Fluttershy a weird look and she seems a bit embarrassed about the whole thing.
>It's not her fault some people can't fucking bathe.
>Nut you try to tough it out and breath through your mouth as you slowly make your way around the hall.
>There were endless amounts of booths with a shit ton of merchandise.
>All of it seeming made by the person manning the booth.
>Lots of prints of various characters from games, comics, anime and other assorted franchises.
>Nothing really jumps out to you but it is nice to see how creative people can be with their passions.
>Much like you and your bass.
>One thing that kind of caught your eye as a joke was this single school desk in the corner of one of the rows.
>There was just one dude sitting there with a paper bag over his head with a smiley face badly drawn on it.
>On the front of the desk there was a single piece of paper taped to the front that dangled that said 'Buy My Comics Or Go To Hell.'
>For some reason that got a small laugh out of you.
>You didn't buy a comic from him, by the way.
>Another interesting thing you saw was one of the booths had this large array of what looks to be large pillow cases with anime girls on them laying in some suggestive pose.
>One that did slightly caught your eye was one that was of the character that Fluttershy was playing.
>The character was laying suggestively with her top opened up showing a bra.
>Of course her tits weren't a big and as nice as Fluttershy's.
>”Hey check it out Flutter-Chan.”
>One of the other club members points out the pillow case to Fluttershy.
“Yeah, maybe you should get it since that will be the closest you get to laying with her.”
>You had to add the verbal jab.
>The guy just lowers his head and looks away.
>Fluttershy looks at you.
>”Hey, come on now.”
>She says, lightly taping you on your shoulder.
“Just reminding them of their place.”
>You say low enough for Fluttershy hears.
>She just sighs and you all move on.
>You're just protecting your property.
>As you continue along the hall, Fluttershy buys a few prints of some characters as well as some badges.
>Some of the others buy things here and there.
>You didn't see anything that jumped out to you and you try and file out of the hall,
>Once you exit the hall, you are greeted with fresh air.
>You inhale a large amount of air as if you were suffocating for a long while.
>”Well, now what should we do?”
>One of the others asks you.
>You all once again pull out the schedule and scan it.
>”We should go check out the gaming hall.”
>Someone suggests.
“Hey, something I'm vaguely familiar with.”
>You say to the others.
>Fluttershy then nods.
>”Then that's where we're going!”
>She announces enthusiastically.
>She once again leads the way to the gaming hall, which was on the other side of the convention center.
>On the way to the gaming hall, you are stopped several times by passerby’s who wanted to get a picture of Fluttershy in her costume.
>There was one dude who liked your Piccolo costume and took a picture as well.
>Once again, while wandering through the halls someone somewhere yells out loud.
>”RED ROBIN!”
>You didn't even bother to look around when the rest of the crowd around you all shouted in unison.
>”YUMMMMMM!”
>And another roar of laughter erupts.
>You swear that these people had a mental deficiency or something.
>At long last, you make it to the gaming hall.
>It is another spacious room with rows of arcades and tables with various gaming consoles with games running.
>Just about every kind of game and console you can think of.
>And every game was free to play.
>Except for the arcades, those still cost money, which sucked.
>There were a bunch of rhythm games using various instruments including guitars.
>Many of the others wanted you to play one of them and show off some skills.
“It's not the same, geniuses.”
>You call out to the others and they 'boo' you.
>Including Fluttershy.
>You brush them off and you continue on.
>For a brief moment you all break up and cover more ground to see what all else is there.
>You move your way out into a large open space in the room where there was a large group of people standing in a circle.
>As you watch, every person in the circle makes a single move to one another.
>Some people then leave the circle and it gets smaller until there were just two people left.
>They were swinging at each other like crazy and they were moving until someone had their hand touched.
>Then the rest of the circle applauded and then started to get back in a circle.
>”Want to give it a try?”
>An unfamiliar voice asks from behind you.
>A fat dude who was cosplaying as Dr. Mario stood before you.
>In all fairness, a fitting costume.
“What, is this?”
>Genuinely curious.
>”It's called Ninja Tag.”
>He replies and explains the rules.
>Everyone is in a circle, then every person is allowed to make one single move.
>It could be a single step with one foot, or you can swing your hand, but the point is once you have made the move, you must stay in that position.
>Everyone has one turn in a clockwise order.
>The goal is to tag someone elses hand and they are out.
>You can swipe your hand to tag someone's hand and you are allowed to move to avoid the attempt.
>But again you must stay in position you move.
>So if you move your hand in the air to avoid getting tagged, it must stay in the air.
>Seems simple enough.
https://youtu.be/NGKEuBMFvtI (The best example I can find)
>You agree to join in this game.
>Everyone must bow to start the game.
>You are eliminated early.
>But you stand aside and you watch the other closely.
>You try again.
>And last a little longer.
>You're starting to get the hang of it a little more.
>Another game and you last longer and even eliminate a few people.
>As you wait for a new game, you feel a pair of hands rest themselves on your shoulders.
>”I see you're getting the hang of it.”
>You look around and you are presented with a pair of titties in a white shirt.
>Fluttershy has rejoined you and you welcome the nice sight.
“Yeah, it's actually pretty fun!”
>You say brightly.
>She smiles and kisses you on the lips.
>”I'm glad we could find something you like.”
>She expresses her happiness for you.
>”Maybe I'll get in this next game myself.”
>She announces.
>Once the new game is getting ready she enters on the opposite side of the circle.
>You are feeling it this round.
>And Fluttershy seems to be damn good at this as well.
>The circle gets smaller.
>And the both of you are still going.
>Until it's just you two.
>When it gets down to just two, the game sort of restarts with the last two standing back to back.
>Which you and Fluttershy do.
>”Okay, 3, 2, 1, Ninja!”
>Someone announces, Fluttershy starts off by standing forward,
>You rotate yourself to face her.
>She then does the same.
>You take the first shot and swing your right arm over to try and toucher her hand.
>She moves her arm out the way upwards.
>Which you can not reach.
>She swings down and you pull back and stay there.
>This continues for a while and the people are getting excited.
>There is no letting up from you two.
>Then Fluttershy goes for a bold move.
>She moves in closer to you.
>So close that her boobs are all in your face.
>Not one to be intimidated, you bury your face into her covered boobs.
>There were various hollers from everyone and even some 'Hey now, Not cool!'.
>Of course, with a face full of boob, you cannot see and Fluttershy easily slaps your hand for a victory for her.
>There were some cheers and you two break off.
>Someone yells from somewhere about how she could do that to them.
>You flip them the bird and you two walk off, mostly laughing.
“That was a bold move.”
>You tell Fluttershy.
>She giggles and pulls you in close for a side embrace.
>”I know your weakness for big boobies.”
>You just shake your head and laugh.
>You'll trade fondling boobs for victory anytime.
>Both you and Fluttershy then reunite with the other two club members and also meet up with Scribble Dee and some of her friends who were also in the gaming room.
>You were all discussing what you've done for the day so far and there was anything else to see.
>”We could go to the AMV panel.”
>Someone suggests.
“AMV?”
>You are then looked at by everyone else with wide eyes.
“...what?”
>You ask, they should know you are new to all this.
>Scribble Dee is the first to step up.
“That settles it, then!”
>Fluttershy nods.
>”We're going to the AMV panel so Anon can see the wonders of Anime Music Videos!”
>She comments and you are now being dragged to out the gaming hall.
>You're not sure if you're looking forward to seeing music videos set to anime.
>There was some time until the panel began.
>So you and the rest stopped at some sandwich place nearby to have some lunch.
>After lunch, you are once again being dragged across the convention center.
>Weaving past more crowds of people.
>Along  the way you are stopped for photos from other con goers who like the costume.
>And while Futtershy got a ton of more attention than you or any of the others did
>It was still a somewhat nice feeling, even if you did nothing to make this costume work except for being green.
>The credit really does go to Rarity.
>You start to wonder what the reaction will be like when you and Fluttershy wear the Bleach cosplays.
>After a few minutes to walking down halls and going up escalators, you make it to the room where the panel is being held.
>The room was about the size of a class room that was filled with chairs.
>Up at the front of the room there was a table with a projector on it along with a large blank white banner that hung on the wall in front of it.
>You and your group file in and take your seats and wait for the panel to start.
>Once the panel is about to start, you see that the room is packed full of people.
>Finally, you see two people walk up to the front of the room.
 >One male and one female.
>Neither of them were in costumes, at least, any characters that you could recognize.
>They introduce themselves and talk a little bit about themselves.
>Each one of them is an AMV maker and they wanted to do a panel as a deep dive into the art of making anime music videos.
>They ask if there is anyone new to AMV's.
>You hesitate to raise your hand but thankfully there were a few hands that went up so you were comfortable to raise yours as well.
>The hosts then give you all a warm welcome and further apologize for what is about to transpire.
>The guy gives a brief history of AMV's dating back to the 80's but that it really exploded in the early 2000's.
>You are then shown what the host calls an 'introdcutory' AMV to new anime fans.
(https://youtu.be/kH8qIKgg6tU [Anime 101 - VivifxAMV] )
>You actually thought that was some clever editing, not that you know much about it.
>The girl then takes over for the guy and further explains that AMV's can be used as an expression and can evoke emotions depending on the video.
>Which then she plays another one.
(https://youtu.be/FcJ80cd0gG4  [Fidelity AMV - Xophilarus] )
>You can see what they were trying to go for with that one.
>And it kinda sorta touched your heart strings but nothing too impactful.
>You look over and you notice Fluttershy and Scribble Dee wipe their eyes.
>The hosts stop for a moment and ask if there were any questions.
>There were a few and then they continue on with more examples.
(https://youtu.be/AKE4jz-awyw [He is Our Captian - Hide] )
>You thought that one was kind of cool and was slightly interested in the anime in question.
>All in all it was an interesting panel.
>Especially for you as it gave you an idea of what these are.
>Before the panel ends, the guy host sighs.
>He tells of one last kind of AMV out there.
>Awesomecore.
>Basically they are AMV's that are so bad, they fall through the floor and into the core of awesome.
>As it is explained to you by the hosts.
>They then play one such example.
(https://youtu.be/sAgcYF1pbe4 [Tomorrow Might Be Better Than Tomorrow if it's a Better Tomorrow - Tsunami Jones] )
>What the fuck did you just watch?
>Who thought that was good?
>It wasn't even 'so bad it's good' bad.
>What was even the point of all that?
>When the hosts asks for any last questions you raise your hand.
“Yeah; did I just experience what it would be like on LSD?”
>There was a chorus of laughter from everyone in the room.
>The hosts did say they apologized beforehand.
>They thank everyone for attending the panel and dismiss everyone.
>Now that that is out of the way, there is once again a discussion on what to do.
>Nothing really stood out to you, but then again, nothing really did before so again you'll just go with the flow.
>Fluttershy then speaks up that there was a Lucky Star meet up that she wanted to attend.
>You ask what that was and she explains that there is a spot where all Lucky Star cosplayers meet and take photos together.
>It's not like there is anything else for you to do so of course you follow along with her to this so called meet up.
>It was located in an outdoor courtyard in between the hotel and convention center.
>There, you see a bunch of girls dressed in similar outfits as the one Fluttershy was wearing.
>Some of the girls were even dressed as the character she was playing as well.
>None of them were as hot as Fluttershy, though.
>Although you will admit there were some real hot ones who were there.
>You keep your distance and let her do her thing while she interacts with the other cosplayers.
>There is also a professional photographer there snapping photos of the group.
>Then there was a series of large group photos taken with them in various poses and actions.
>After the meet up, she continues to talk with some of the other cosplayers until they finally break off.
>”Sorry that took so long.”
>Fluttershy apologizes by bowing like a Neighpponese school girl.
>You shrug your shoulders and just wrap your arm around her.
“Trust me, there isn't anything better than to watch you.”
>You tell her with a smile and she giggles.
>Once again, you are wondering what else to do but the options are becoming limited as it gets later.
>It was now late enough for dinner.
>Both you and Fluttershy get a group text from Scribble Dee on where to meet for dinner.
>So you and Fluttershy went back to the hotel and to their restaurant to have some dinner.
>They had simple cheap food on the menu so there wasn't anything of note.
>Burgers.
>Pasta.
>The usual suspects.
>After dinner there was one last discussion on if there was anything else left to do.
>Once 8PM rolls around, things go towards 'after hours' which means 18 and over only.
>Scribble Dee says for everyone to gather in one of the rooms to do some binge watching.
>Everyone is in agreement to that so you then vote for which room to go to.
>You barely lose out to Scribble Dee.
>Which is good.
>You don't want them in your room for too long.
>You all crowd in her room and she hooks her laptop to the TV in the room.
>She then puts on an anime named Fooly Cooly, or FLCL.
>It feels like one of those 'lol randumb' kinds of anime but damn if you didn't love grooving to the ending theme song.
(https://youtu.be/tdjNcgdnRyk [The Pillows - Ride On Shooting Star - FLCL OST])
>You actually get through the whole series in one night since it's only six episodes long.  
>Many of the members start an argument about who the main character ends up with in the end.
>You and Fluttershy excuse yourselves and head out for the night.
>As you both head back to your own room, Fluttershy nudges your side with her own.
>”Want to see if we can sneak into any of the after dark panels?”
>She asks, a little giddy with a smile on her face.
>You really didn't.
>You just want to get back to your room and fuck the living daylights out of Fluttershy all night.
>But she seems really into this.
>Plus, you know that her orbiters are still awake right now as well, and you do not want another situation like last night.
>So perhaps staying out a little later could make them think you're both asleep.
>Plus, if you're thinking what she's thinking, shes wanting to sneak into one of those hentai panels.
>Meaning it could get her horny enough for some really good sex later.
>The mere thought put a smile on your face.
>You nod in agreement so you both head back down to the main hall.
>There were a few other people up at this time as well but nowhere near as crowded as it was during the day.
>It also doesn't smell as bad eiither.
>You both take a look at the schedule to see which late night panels were worth getting into.
>There was one called 'HMV Theater'.
>You then put two and two together as you just discovered what AMV's were earlier today.
>So it was logical to assume these were the same but with hentai's.
>You both agree to try and go for that one.
>Once you get to the room that had the panel for it you noticed the door was closed.
>Sitting next to said door looks to be con staff who was checking ID's.
>You both tried to act casual and just walk past him but he did stop you to ask for ID's.
>Which you did not have.
>You tried to argue your way in but the guys wasn't having any of it and threatened to call security.
>You both gave up as you didn't want to cause a scene.
>Well that was a bust and kind of a mood killer.
>You both kind of wander around thinking that it may be best to just turn it in.
>It was then that you started to feel a heavy bass coming from somewhere.
>You started to follow the sound and the vibrations until you could hear it a little more clearly.
>It was one of the larger rooms.
>Fluttershy then caught up with you, not knowing that you wandered off by yourself.
>”What's up?”
>She asks.
>You just point in the air.
“This sound.”
>You tell her and she has a light bulb moment.
>”Oh! That's the con rave.”
>A con rave?
>Sounds a little fun.
>You've obviously never been to a rave.
>You're not a big electronic music fan but you don't hate it.
>You just were focused on bass.
“Should we try to sneak inside?”
>You nod your head towards the music.
>Fluttershy looks uncertain,
>”Oooh, I don't know.”
>She says, with her hand on her chin.
>”I've never been to one of these, and it may be too loud...”
>She rattles off reasons to not want to.
>You then grab her hand and begin to pull her.
“It'll be my first time as well.”
>You tell her enthusiastically as you both get nearer to the loud noise.
>Once you make it to the entrance, you see that there was one person on guard duty.
>Shit, maybe this won't happen either.
>Then you see at the far corner a few people pop out from a door with flashing lights coming from it.
>You smile and then you drag Fluttershy past the guard who paid you two no mind and went to the far corner door.
>”What if we get caught?”
>Fluttershy asks worryingly.
“Then they will tell us to leave the rave.”
>You say simply.
>Fluttershy still looks worried as you wait for the door to open and you two can slip in.
>The door opens and a couple of sweaty con goers pour out laughing.
>They also paid you no mind and you then quickly slip inside along with Fluttershy.
>It was loud.
>Dark.
>Musky.
>And colorful.
>Despite the huge room being dark, there were many flashing colorful lights that dotted all over the room as well as a flashing strobe light.
>The middle of the room was filled with people dancing and having a good time.
>Some people had on glowing necklaces and wrist bands.
>Some of the girls were in nothing but bikini's just dancing and letting their own tits fly all over the place.
>Of course none of them are even in the same stratosphere as Fluttershy's.
>Lining the edge of the room were chairs for tired people to sit or to just enjoy the music.
“We'll just take a seat and see how it goes!”
>You have to yell at Fluttershy for her to hear you since it's so loud.
>She just nods nervously and you both sit together.
>Listening to what the DJ plays.
>You're not very knowledgeable about raves so you're not exactly sure what you should be doing.
>Other than dancing and acting a fool.
>The songs the DJ were playing were of a mid tempo kind of electro funk.
>At least that would be the best way to describe it.
(https://youtu.be/RK4tv6CjJz8 [ミカヅキBIGWAVE & Nekura - Yuri Baeあなたの - Single])
>A new song begins to play.
>This one seems to have gotten a bit under your skin as your legs start to tap to the rhythm.
>You get up on your feet and stand in front of Fluttershy.
>You grab her hands and take a few steps back to try and pull her onto the dance floor with you.
>She didn't budge at first but finally gave in.
>You then dragged her a little into the dance floor and began to try to get her to move.
>Little by little, you swung her arms to the rhythm of the music and then you started to move your own hips.
>She was beginning to smile watching you and she began to match your pace.
>You were both now swinging your arms together in unison.
>The next song starts to overlap.
(https://youtu.be/RbQOiurRAcg [Bruno Mars × Bokura wa Minna Kawaisou - Sweet Treasure - Mashup Single] )
>You laugh out loud as you recognize the music.
>But they layered some Neighpponese lyrics over it for a mashup.
>And while you're no connoisseur of these types of things, you thought this was well done.
>The rhythm was still at a reasonable pace that you and Fluttershy still shuffled your feet and enjoyed each others company.
>As the songs begins to die down, the next song starts to kick in.
(https://youtu.be/_2quiyHfJQw [MONDO GROSSO - ラビリンス - Single] )
>This was something different than the others.
>The pace was a bit quicker, but Fluttershy seemed to enjoy this one as she took the lead.
>Feeling a little more comfortable with it, she lets go of your hands and then lays her arms on your shoulders.
>She has a really big smile on her face as she's really getting into the music.
>You wrap your arms around her waist and you both sync up for some kind of fast waltz.
>You're beginning to sweat as it was still hot as balls in the room.
>Fluttershy looks to be getting a little sweaty as well.
>Once the song starts to slow down, Fluttershy inches closer to you and leans down for a kiss.
>You raise your head and meet her for a long kiss.
>Your foreheads meet and you can feel her sweat mix with your own.
>You break free and just stand there close together.
>Still moving slightly as the music picks back up.
>You peer over to your left and right to make sure nobody was looking at you two.
>Once you are sure nobody was looking, you reach your left hand down and cup a feel of her thigh.
>You then slowly slide up her leg and up her skirt to get a nice quick grab of her ass.
>”Hmmm.”
>She hummed with approval as a smile crept on her face.
>At least, you assumed she did as you only felt the vibration from her forehead onto yours since it's still so loud.
>You match her smile, knowing where this was going.
>”ALRIGHT FOLKS, THE WARMUPS ARE DONE, TIME TO GET WILD!”
>The DJ's voice blared out through the sound system as the next song began to play.
(https://youtu.be/b7dmM-QMkmg [The Living Tombstone - Nippontradamus(Extended Remix) - Single Mashup] )
>Now it's getting wild all around you.
>Both you and Fluttershy just stand there a little bewildered.
>You both smile and begin to laugh as you just move like a bunch of maniacs.
>After a few more songs you both are tired so you make your way back to your room.
>The second you close the door to your room you immediately move up behind Fluttershy and grab her tits through her shirt and give them a squeeze.
>Fluttershy likes your aggressiveness as she now leads you to the bed.
>You quickly take your antennas and elf ears off because you are NOT fucking her as Piccolo.
>Fluttershy then undoes her skirt and it drops to the floor and she pulls her shirt off to reveal her baby blue bra with her tits spilling out from the cups.
>She then gets on the bed and lays in a sexy pose.
>Seemingly ready for you to go to town on her.
>You excitedly remove your sash and gi and toss them to the side.
>Now, just in your boxer briefs and ever growing monster dong in tow, you were ready.
>Almost.
>Of all times you really had to take a piss.
“Hold on.”
>You tell her as you run to the bathroom.
>Once you are done reliving yourself, you take a quick look at yourself in the mirror while washing your hands ans see all the residue left from the spirit gum so you quickly wash your face clean.
>Lastly, you shove your briefs down to the floor and let your full on erection hang freely and ready to fuck.
>You walk out the bathroom and make your way back to the bed only to see that Fluttershy was now fast asleep.
>She was lying on her stomach, her nylons and panties still on but her bra was off and you could see them flattened from the weight of her laying on top of them.
“Hey.”
>You call out to her to see if she was really out.
>She moves her head from one side to the other, now looking away from you.
>You move up closer to her and get a good grab of her ass to see if that'll wake her up.
>She moans a bit but she doesn't react much more than that.
>You now much decide if you want to try and wake her up or maybe rape her while she sleeps if she is that heavy of a sleeper.
>Then you remember that you do have a concert to play tomorrow so perhaps it's in your best interest to get some rest as well.
>After all, you were a little tired from the day as well.
>Fine, you'll let it go again for another night.
>But by god you are going to paint her and her humungous jugs white with all the jizz you've been accumulating from edging yourself two nights in a row.
>You hop in the bed next to Fluttershy.
>And just as quickly as her, you felt yourself slip into a slumber.

>Saturday
>Day 2
>You wake up to Fluttershy's alarm.
>She was the first to get up.
>And by get up you just mean she sat up in the bed.
>Still shirtless and braless with her nylons and blue panties on.
>You just stayed in bed for as long as you could
>Enjoying the view of her from behind as her breasts were so big you could see them from behind.
>A growing new fetish of yours.
>You start to sit up in the bed as well but you feel a bit sore.
>Nowhere near as sore as you've felt in the past.
>Including nights where you and Fluttershy got it on.
>But you were on your feet for a good portion of the day yesterday and you danced a bit at the concert.
>Speaking of which.
>Today was the big show for Jam Band over at Sombra's Den.
>So there wasn't much to do at the con today as you'll need to be at the club early for sound check and band practice.
>Though you two were still going to be in costume.
>Today you were going to dress as Jagi-Sama from Detroit Metal City.
>Fitting as you'll be playing bass later in the night.
>Once again, you're not sure who Fluttershy will be dressing up as.
“Morning.”
>You say aloud.
>Not directly at Fluttershy but just out loud as she was to only other person in the room.
>”Morning.”
>She yawns and stretches.
>Which is always a treat to watch.
>She then turns to you and leans in for a kiss and you reach out to meet her half way.
>You both sit there for a moment until she was the one to break off.
>”I'll go shower first.”
>She tells you as she stands up.
>You just nod and lay back down to get more rest.
>Fluttershy grabs a couple of her bags and disappears into the bathroom.
>After a few minutes you start to hear the sound of running water.
>You contemplate going into the bathroom and joining her in the shower.
>Then you think you should just conserve your energy for tonight.
>For the show.
>And for the 'after party' as you are sure tonight will be the night to finally get some sweet, sweet Flutterpussy.
>You feel your dick start to wake up at the thought but you just let it rise and fall.
>Again, you're saving it all for that one big glorious cumshot onto(or in) Fluttershy.
>You then hear the water stop which means she was done in the shower so you get up and begin to gather your things for your shower next.
>Once you have everything, you just sit on the corner of the bed and wait for Fluttershy to finish.
>She takes quite a while.
>Probably because she had to get into costume.
>Which once again, you have no idea what she will be dressed as.
>And there is a good chance you won't know who she'll be cosplaying as either.
>After what felt like hours, the door to the bathroom opens.
>Out comes Fluttershy.
>She was wearing something similar to what she wore yesterday.
>But way different.
>If that makes sense.
>Basically, it was a sort of navy blue shirt with some red like shoulder pads that had white strips from them and white cuffs on her wrists..
>The shirt reached down past her waist and just above her knees with a white skirt underneath it.
>And underneath the white skirt was a pair of red spats shorts.
>She wore a pair of black shoes with some shin high red socks.
>The buttons on the shirt were of a large gold looking pins with a gold chain hanging from her collar and looped to her right shoulder pad.
>Finally, there was a white paper looking rose nestled in her right breast pocket.
>Speaking of breasts.
>Despite the shirt looking rather tight, her enormous boobs were nowhere near as big and flashy as they usually are and seemed to be subdued.
“I assume...”
>You start out, moving your hands up to your chest to symbolize her boobs.
>”Yeah, I'm wearing a new compression bra Rarity made.”
>She answers, looking down at her now smaller chest.
>”Can you notice them at all?”
>She asks you while she starts to rotate her upper half.
>You shake your head.
“No, if I didn't know better it wouldn't look out of place.”
>You tell her.
“But, didn't you say you couldn't wear these for long?”
>She nods to your question.
>”Yeah, but since we're not going to be at the con all day, I'll change once we get to the club for sound check. And then put it back on during the show tonight when I perform.”
>Sounds like a plan.
“So, who are you today?”
>Once again a light bulb moment for Fluttershy.
>”Oh, today I am Utena Tenjou from Revolutionary Girl Utena.”
>You hold your arms up and shrug incredulously.
>She then starts to giggle.
>”It's an older anime, and a very weird one at that.”
>She twirls a full rotation around so you get a good view.
>”It's about a girl who takes up dueling with swords to become a prince.”
You just shake your head.
“Say no more.”
>You tell her in a lighthearted tone and stand up.
“Well, I'll need to get ready myself.”
>You announce and she gets out of the way for you to shower.
>While in the shower, you make sure to scrub extra just to make sure you won't smell like the horrors that you had smelled yesterday.
>Also you were pretty grimy from the rave last night.
>After you were sure you were clean, you dried up and began to put on the costume.
>It was a full body leopard print leotard that clung tightly to your body with a large “V” cutout on your chest.
>The materiel Rarity used made it feel so light that you felt almost naked.
>It didn't feel right.
>Well, it did fit, but the naked feeling really left you uncomfortable.
>And to top it all off, upon looking in the mirror, due to the fabric clinging to your body so well, your bulge was front and center popping out like a sore thumb.
>For all the world to see.
>You stepped out of the bathroom and presented yourself to Fluttershy and sure enough, the first place her eyes went to was your crotch area.
>Her eyes widen and she brings her hand to her mouth.
>”O-oh my.”
>You chuckle a little at her reaction when you then reach for your bass and strap it over your shoulder.
>You then readjust the straps so that the guitar hangs just over your waist.
>It perfectly hides your entire waist area.
>Well, that takes care of that.
“Looks like I'll be walking around with this on then.”
>You tell her as you play a few licks on your bass.
>You then pull out the last two pieces of your costume.
>Normally, the character in the show paints his face.
>But, you opted to be lazy and just get a mask with the characters whiskers and design to put on.
>It'll be less comfortable, but you really didn't want to bother with putting on and off face paint.
>And lastly, the blonde wig.
>Presto, Jagi-Sama.
>You turn to Fluttershy to present yourself and she nods.
>”Not bad.”
>She says plainly.
>”But I have to admit I liked your Piccolo costume a bit more.”
>She says as she looks down to your waist area again.
>”And I wish you wouldn't cover that.”
>She playfully tells you while pointing with her chin.
>You give her a sarcastic laugh.
“And I wish you wouldn't hide those.”
>You point to both her boobs with both hands.
>She simply smiles and shakes her head.
“We ready?”
>You ask as you finish up and slip on your shoes.
>Just your regular pair and prey nobody notices.
>”Yep!”
>She says with a little pep in her step and you both make your way down to the lobby to meet the rest of the club.
>Once downstairs you see that Scribble Dee is already there like she always seems to be.
>Today, she seems to be in a witch costume.
>A pale dark blue dress that went down to her knees.
>A white shirt underneath as seen through the dresses collar.
>Matching color knee high boots.
>A large witches hat with a burgundy line around the base of the hat.
>She also had on a different pair of glasses on.
>Like most of the costumes you've seen all weekend, you're not sure who she's supposed to be.
>Once she sees you two heading towards her she beams and waves to you two.
>You say your greetings and you complement her on her costume.
>She thanks you and does the same for you.
>You ask who she is supposed to be and she answers Lotte from Little Witch Academia.
>Again, another one you haven't heard of.
>At this point it seems like you'll never catch up on all these anime and just go with it.
>She also complements Fluttershy on her Utena costume and Fluttershy responds positively.
>Once the rest of the club gathers you all once again have a small conversation, In some cases, arguments, on what to do today.
>Of course you and Fluttershy won't be around for too long as you need to head to Sombra's Den for the Jam Band show tonight.
>The one thing everyone seems to agree on is the panel labeled “Bad Anime Bad”.
>It's description states it's about some of the worst anime out there.
>So a basic bad anime panel.
>Doesn't sound too interesting but it's not like your vote will matter since everyone else is wanting to go, even Fluttershy.
>You all head over to the panel room as a group.
>Along the way, you are stopped by random passerby’s complementing your Jagi costume.
>Some even try to call you out by telling you to play something on bass.
>So you oblige.
(https://youtu.be/S-3lBkR6VyI?t=10 [Dream Teater - Panic Attack - Octavarium] )
>It's not an acoustic bass, and it's not plugged into an amp so it's muted.
>But it gets the job done.
>There is a small applause over your licks.
>You just continue walking with the rest of the anime club while still playing random licks.
>Once you get to the room where the panel is taking place you notice there was a huge line to get in.
>The rest of the club gets in line like nothing.
>You ask if this is normal for cons.
>Everyone says yes and that this is usual for big panels like this.
>Seems like a waste of time, especially considering yesterday the panels you went to there were no lines.
>There wasn't much you could say or do so you just wait in line with the rest.
>Still playing random basslines to pass the time until the line starts moving.
>Finally, you are allowed into the large conference room and you are seated as a group.
>Once everyone is seated, the host walks up on stage.
>He thanks everyone for attending the panel and that if you were invited to this panel by a friend, then they were not your friend and they hate you.
>A chorus of laughter from everyone in the audience.
>The host explains the purpose of this panel was the exhibit the worst anime has to offer.
>He lists down many reasons why these could be bad.
>Bad animation.
>Bad plot.
>Bad Voice acting.
>He then plays an episode of some anime that were considered bad.
>One was some sort of Mecha Anime where a brother and sister pilot a robot and there is this convoluted transformation scene.
>But the real kicker and the one you will remember is one called Garzey's Wing.
>And while it had most of the qualities of bad anime, it was the English dub of it that gave it the extra kick.
(https://youtu.be/PuOyLcbKy_w [Garzey's Wing Ep 1 Eng Dub] )
>The voice acting was lazy as hell and nothing matched.
>But when you saw that goose, or swan? Fly out of the sky and carry the dude away, you lost it.
>You haven't laughed this hard in a while.
>It's almost one of those 'so bad, it's good' type of deals.
>That was the headline of the bad anime panel.
>You all file out of the hall and you look at the time.
>Coincidentally, it was almost time to show up to the club for sound check and rehearsals.
>Both you and Fluttershy bit your farewells to the rest of the club and tell them they should come to the show tonight if they had nothing else to do.
>After that, you both quickly head up to your room and grab your equipment and change of clothes and make your way to Sombra's Den.
>The venue wasn't that far from the hotel and convention center.
>Like, just across the street and one building over close.
>Which was good since it would have been hell trying to carry your equipment the whole way.
>When you reach the door to the club, the guard stops to check who you are.
>You say you're with the Canterlot High Jam Band and you were there for rehearsals and they let you in.
>Once inside, you get the distinct smell of old wood.
>You look around at the small venue and the entire stage area.
>Standing room only as it was a small club and the stage was just maybe a step up from the ground.
>Though there was a balcony just above the bar with tables for minimal seating.
>Of course the brick walls were mostly covered in thousands of stickers of bands who have played here.
>And you can make out a large chunk of them.
>All of the bands you've grown up listening to seemed to have performed here.
>And now it is starting to sink in how much of an honor it is to be able to perform here as well.
>”Pretty cool, huh?”
>A familiar voice calls out to you and snaps you out of your trance.
>You look up to the stage and see none other then Rainbow Dash kneeling over one of her amps.
“Yeah...”
>Is all you say, still looking around at the stickers all over the wall.
“Just, how the hell were you able to book us in a place like this?”
>Curious as to how some random high school rock band could play a legendary club like this.
>”Owner is a Canterlot High alum, so he has a soft spot for the schools jam band and lets us do it for charity for the school as well.”
>Well shit, talk about lucky.
>Finally after all the wonder has worn off, Rainbow Dash begins to look at you up and down.
>”Looks like you're finally dressing the part.”
>She comments on your costume.
>You just bring up your arms and show yourself off in response.
>”Why are you carrying your bass strapped to your shoulder.”
>She asks.
“Well, I'm playing a bassist from a Neighpponese cartoon, no shit.”
>You say sarcastically.
>Hoping not to bring attention to what is hidden underneath.
>She just snickers.
>”Are you gonna perform in that get up?”
>She asks, trying to hold back laughter.
>You look back down at yourself and then back at Dash.
“You know? Maybe I will.”
>You say as a sort of spite to her.
>It's hard to see or breathe properly in the mask.
>And really, the wig is itchy as all hell.
>But you might be able to make it work.
>Speaking of which, you take them both off just to get some fresh air to hit your head.
>Dash then turns her attention to her best friend right next to you.
>”What about you, Flutts? Gonna perform in that costume?”
>Fluttershy shakes her head.
>”No, if anything I'm going to go get changed right now to... relieve some things.”
>She says in a lower tone as she goes past you and past Rainbow Dash.
>Leaving you two alone for a moment.
>”I think she meant freeing her big bazoinkas.”
>You quickly look around to make sure there wasn't anyone else who could have heard that and tilt your head.
“Really now?”
>You ask.
>”What?”
>Dash asks sarcastically.
>You just shake your head and you walk past her to set your amp down on stage along with some of your effects pedals you brought along.
>After that, you head back stage to see the rest of the girls as well as Flash and the band.
>They all look at you and start to chuckle a little.
>”Oh darling, that looks like it suits you well.”
>Rarity, the one who made the costume for you, complements you on the costume.
>You smile and nod.
“Really you did a fantastic job.”
>You tell her while moving around in it.
>Making sure to still not move the bass from your crotch area.
“Fits like a glove.”
>You continue as you quickly move past the girls and join in with the rest of the guys.
>Who also laugh and lightly banter with you about the costume.
>Your right shoulder was starting to get sore so you decided to change clothes so you could take the bass off for a bit.
>It's just not worth sacrificing your shoulder trying to keep your bulge hidden just to keep a costume on. 
>Sound check and rehearsals go off without a hitch.
>The only problem you had really was that there was a song you guys practiced but were not going to perform tonight as Flash had a surprise for Sunset Shimmer and wanted to keep it a surprise.
>But it was one of the main songs you guys practiced at his place during your free time so everything should be good to go.
>You then go and stand up on the balcony above the bar to watch The Rainbooms perform their rehearsal.
>Fluttershy seems to be in a baggy sweater during the practice.
>Their rehearsal goes off without a hitch as well.
>You adjust your amps and pedals to play around with your sound and be ready for tonight.
>As it gets darker outside, the doors begin to open for the show.
>You keep an eye through the curtain from backstage and it looks to be a packed show.
>Much more than your typical cafeteria or school auditorium concerts.
>This is an underground rock club.
>You're starting to get those nervous jitters similar to your first performance and you head back to your dressing room with the rest of the band.
>Everyone seems to be dealing with their own anxiety at the moment.
>And of course the girls and the other performers have their own room.
>Which is cool because it makes it feel more like you are some kind of big shot band.
>All the more reason to pile on the nerves.
>You look around at the other nervous faces.
“This a new thing for you guys too?”
>You ask everyone.
>”Y-yeah man.”
>Kick Step speaks up in a nervous tone.
>Deca just nods, looking a bit tense.
>Sandalwood doesn't answer, he seems to be in a sort of meditative state.
>Finally, you look over to Flash who was in the same state as Sandalwood, though not as intense as he senses you were looking at him.
>”I mean, last year when we did this, I was welcomed on stage with the girls and performed a single song, but I never had the pleasure to perform with my band.”
>That's a bit surprising to hear.
>”Really, despite this being a historic club, the real jitters are from how I fear the surprise is going to go.”
>You move up to Flash and slap him on his shoulder.
“You're a braver man than I.”
>Your best words of encouragement does little to help him with his nerves so you just sit down on the couch and place your bass on your lap and begin to do some finger exercises.
>After a while, a stage hand comes into your room to inform you that it was time for your set.
>Welp, no time like the present.
>So while you still had a regular set of clothes on, you did at least put the mask and blonde wig back on.
>Just for some sort of showmanship.
>You all stand by the stage curtain while you hear Rainbow Dash emcee the crowd and hypes you guys up.
>”Next up are our second most awesome band, behind mine of course!”
>She chuckles.
>”Give it up, for Flash Drive!”
>The crowd claps and halfheartedly cheers for you and the band as you pile on stage and hook up your instruments.
>You face the audience and see a large group of people as far back as you can see.
>But you can't see much as the stage is barley a step above the rest of the floor.
>You can see a large number of people up in the balcony, including some of the anime club members.
>Nice of them to show up.
>”What's up Sombra's Den!?”
>Flash yells to the crowd to an okay reaction.
>”We're Flash Drive!”
>He yells once more and you go into your first song.
>You go through half your set and the crowd is mildly into you guys.
>Flash does his usual monologue and introduces you as “Thunder Fingers”.
>And when he does, you are now obliged to perform a bass solo.
>At least this time you planed for this so there was no running out of time.
>For a special occasion such as playing in Sombra's Den, you finally perform Victor Wooten's 'The Lesson'.
(https://youtu.be/Ve37F3Ee9Ow [Victor Wooten - The Lesson - Palmystery] )
>This song now has a more special meaning, as you were playing it when you got your first tittyjob.
>And hey! You didn't snap any strings this time.
>The crowd goes nuts over the performance.
>And they stay in the palm of your hand the rest of the performance.
>”Thank you all!”
>Flash calls out to an electrified crowd.
>”Well, we have one song left.”
>He said with a bit of nervousness in his voice.
>”And, well, this next song is a special one for a very special lady here tonight.”
>He adds the the crowd woo's in response.
>”We kinda had a thing going, then things fell apart, but I just wanna let her know.”
>He then looks to the side of the stage at the curtain leading to the backstage area.
>”Sunset Shimmer...”
>The crowd cheers when he says her name and you all start your last song.
(https://youtu.be/FYxXaJruYtQ [New Found Glory - Lovefool - From the Screen To Your Sterio Part 2] )
>Halfway through the song You see some of the girls on the side of the stage push Sunset onto the stage with you guys.
>When she does, the crowd erupts with approval.
>She has the most nervous smile you've ever seen her have.
>Flash gets closer to her and gets on one knee while still singing and strumming his guitar.
>Her face turns a beet red.
>The song finishes and he gets up and asks for another chance.
>You can barely hear her response.
>”N-not like this!” she then storms off the stage.
>A loud chorus of 'boo's' now ring through the club.
>Flash just hangs his head low.
>Poof schmuck just got his hear broken on stage at the legendary Sombra's Den.
>It's be hilarious if he wasn't a friend of yours.
>And you do feel bad for him.
>You walk off the stage with the rest of the band.
>The band members all take their turns patting Flash on the back.
>You pass through the curtain and back into your dressing room.
>Flash sits on the couch looking defeated.
“Hey man, she didn't outright turn you down.”
>You try to cheer the guy up.
“She only said not like this.”
>You add and once again pat him on the back.
>The rest of the band members agree with you sand all try to encourage him to not be down.
>Then you hear a knock on the door and it opens.
>It was Rainbow Dash.
>She was dressed in a pretty risque outfit, if you do say so yourself.
>A rainbow colored strapless tube top that showed off everything but her tits.
>Short spats with knee high platform boots with a thousand straps to them.
>Fishnet arm bands with black fingerless gloves.
>Her hair was done up in a ponytail with her front bangs spiked to the side.
>A similar lightning bolt painted over her left eye like last time.
>Lastly she had on what seemed to be an extra set of animal ears on her head.
>All in all, she looks pretty hot, minus the ears.
>”Hey, Flash.”
>She says before she stops herself.
>”Oh right, heh heh, sorry about Sunset.”
>She says to him.
>”But we need you to come up and introduce us.”
>Flash is slow to get up from his seat and to be honest, he still looks like he wants to die.
>Rainbow Dash notices this as well.
>”Or, maybe Anon can do it instead.”
“Why me?”
>You speak up quickly.
>Dash rolls her eyes.
>”Clearly Flash needs a few to feel alive again, but we need to get on stage to perform.”
>She argues.
>”Besides, it's not that hard, just go out there and say 'Closing out the show, the rainbooms' and you're done.”
>She makes it seem so simple.
>And maybe it is and you're just over complicating things.
>You sigh and agree to do it so you follow Rainbow Dash back out to the curtain.
>When following her, you now notice that she was wearing a belt with another tail behind her waist with the schools colors.
“What's with the tail?”
>You ask.
>”It's a prop for our school prep rallies, the ears and tail signifies us as 'Wondercolts'.”
>Not it makes sense.
>All the girls are waiting, all dressed up including the ears and tails like Dash.
>Fluttershy had on a black and red striped spaghetti strap dress that had a flared skirt that went down to her knees with white outlines.
>A pair of black boots that also rode up past the skirt.
>Her hair was parted two ways and flared to the sides as well.
>A bunny hair clip rested on the left side of her forehead.
>Even with the constraining bra on, she still looked like she had big tits but they aren't seen as massive as they usually are.
>You get as good a look at her as you can before you are rushed onto stage.
>When the crowd sees you there is an applause.
>You then stand in the middle with the mic stand and wave meagerly to the crowd.
“Alright, so...”
>You begin and the crowd beings to quiet down to let you speak.
“Last up, the president of the Jam Band, The Rainbooms!”
>You botched it a bit by calling the band the president of the club.
>they don't seem to care as they all cheer for The Rainbooms and they all pile on stage.
>You and Fluttershy smile at each other as you make your way off stage and you take a seat right behind the curtain with the rest of the members to watch them perform.
>They put on a good show.
>It looks as though they were ready to wind down for the night when Rainbow Dash gets on the mic again.
>”I want all the performers from tonight to get back up on stage with their instruments!”
>That was out of nowhere.
>Some of the other members with you quickly left and came back with their instruments and wen on stage.
>You finally did the same with your bass and when you showed yourself again the crowd erupts.
>”Alright, this last song is more or less gonna be a clusterfuck of music! But that's the point of Jam Band!”
>Basically everyone is now jamming together on stage to play out the show.
>Everyone was on stage and even Pinkie Pie and Kick Step were trading turns on the drums.
>And while it is a mish mash of different instruments playing, it still had a decent sound to it.
>Then things got slow.
>There was a familiar beat going on and then you heard the saxophone and trumpet player play a familiar tune.
>And you knew immediately.
(https://youtu.be/9cjARtgDUCw?t=48 [Weather Report - Teen Town (Marcus Miller Slap Cover) - Single] )
>Teen Town began to play with a funky twist.
>The audience got really into it.
>Dash then chimed in with her interpretation to it on guitar.
>Everyone made a half circle on stage leaving both you and Rainbow Dash in the middle.
>Dash then begins to quickly fidget with her knobs to adjust her tuning with her guitar and then starts to throw down.
(https://youtu.be/JnFsiXu3588 [Ichika Nito - Slap Guitar Solo - ??] )
>Okay, she drew the battle lines and the crowd eats it up.
(https://youtu.be/UeAECmaJ7Ms?t=14 [Wojtek Poilichowski - Incredible Bass Solo - single] )
>Crowd gets loud for you as well.
>Dash smiles and nods and readjusts her strings again.
(https://youtu.be/-EnTd10CK7A?t=21 [MIYAVI - What's My Name? - What's My Name?] )
>God damn bitch can slap a guitar.
>You simply replay her lick on bass.
(https://youtu.be/2BEzmNv5G2c?t=25 [MIYAVI What's My Name?(Bass cover) - Single] )
>It's not as refined as hers but as soon as you're getting into it you go off the rails for one last hurrah.
(https://youtu.be/-nhrCgqRg4A?t=131 [Victor Wooten - Guitar battle - ??] )
>At this point you're just fucking around and hitting notes and Rainbow Dash does the same as well and you both just cut your losses and bow to each other.
>The crowd hollers and cheers for the both of you.
>You and Rainbow Dash face the crowd and bow.
>Followed by the rest of the club who still surrounded you two bowed as well. 
>You all file off the stage and have one last meeting backstage.
>Rainbow Dash thanks everyone for their hard work and she thinks this has been the best concert the club has put out.
>Everyone cheers and breaks off to do their own thing.
>You start to disassemble your pedals and help others pack up their things as the rest of the audience files out of the club.
>Once everything is done, you wait for Fluttershy and you bid your band mates farewell for the night and tell Flash to sleep on it and not to kill himself.
>He gives you a halfhearted laugh and you shake hands and they leave.
>After a while, Fluttershy finally comes from behind the curtain with Rainbow Dash and the others.
>Now she was wearing the same oversized sweater she was wearing during her rehearsal.
>Rainbow Dash obviously also changed attires as well and was back in her usual black pants and white T shirt.
>You hook up with Fluttershy and hug and kiss.
>”You were great tonight.”
She says low enough to you in your embrace.
>You smile and complement her back.
“You were good as well.”
>About as good as a tambourine player can be.
“And you looked fucking sexy.”
>You say to her in an even lower tone.
>She coos and gives you another kiss.
>”Hey, save it for later.”
>You hear Dash tease as you both look over to her.
>”And maybe save some for me?”
>She asks in a shy tone that you were not used to.
>”Dashie! How rude of you!”
>Rarity speaks up before you or Fluttershy could answer on her offer.
>”What?”
>She asks Rarity.
>”It is not your place to be getting involved with others'...ahem, private matters!”
>She states in her assertive tone.
>Dash just grunts and turns away.
>”Aww, forget it.”
>She pouts and grabs her stuff and head out of the club with the rest of you.
>On your way out, there were still a bunch of admirers from the show who wanted to meet you.
>There were also a lot of people who were in the music industry who gave you cards about them looking for bassists and to give them a call.
>Something you may take them up on after graduation, really.
>You all trek your way back to the hotel to drop off your stuff and to maybe figure out what to do for dinner.
>Now that you think about it, you really haven't eaten anything since the morning and now you're starving.
>And while Flutterpussy is always a delicacy to be enjoyed, real food sounded just a little better at the moment.
>Which is rare for you.
>You two just order some room service with some basic meals and then watch some anime from her laptop while you waited for the food.
>You could barely keep your eyes open for the rest of the night and once the food arrived you just passed out on the bed without eating any of your food.
>You swear you're gonna fuck Fluttershy this weekend.

>Sunday.
>Day 3
>Same alarm at the same time all weekend.
>You're still pretty sore.
>Especially your right shoulder.
>So much for trying to prevent that.
>At least you won't have to perform anytime soon.
>You turn over in the bed to see a mass of yellow flesh.
>Fluttershy was facing you in the bed with her tits piling over into a large mess of boob.
>You inch closer and bury your face in between her mounds and she hums in response.
>”Hmm hmm, good morning to you too.”
>She whispers and she drapes her arm over you to pull you in a little closer.
>You in turn slide your own arm over her waist.
>After some more minutes of silently laying together, her alarm goes off again.
>This time you are the first to sit up in the bed.
>You watch as Fluttershy moves to her back and watch her enormous breasts flop over.
>As much as it pains you, you must get up and get ready for the day.
>It's Sunday and the others have told you that there were few things going on today.
>But today was the day you and Fluttershy were going to be dressed as a couple.
>Something you kind of looked forward to.
>While Fluttershy continued to lay in bed, you grabbed your bags and started to lay out the fabrics for your costume for today.
>Once done, you made your way into the shower and scrubbed yourself clean.
>Much like yesterday, once you walk out of the bathroom, Fluttershy was sitting waiting to enter after you with a handful of material herself.
>As you pass by each other, Fluttershy leans down for a kiss.
>You kiss her and give her a quick smack on her butt and she giggles a little and moves on to the bathroom.
>When you make your way through the room, you see the food you ordered last night but never touched because you went to bed a bit too early.
>You shrug and you eat the now cold meal for breakfast.
>No microwave in the room so you'll have to make do.
>After you are done, you wash your hands and you begin the process of putting on the Hitsugaya costume.
>Which consists of several different types of robes and fabrics that you didn't bother to remember the names for.
>Just that you needed to put the smaller white one on first as the undergarments.
>Second were the two piece black baggy sort of jacket and pants.
>First was the upper jacket tied with a simple cloth belt.
>Then to put on the baggy pants was a chore.
>On one hand if Rarity just made it simple, it could have been easier, but she went full on traditional with materials and everything. According to Fluttershy.
>So everything is as if it were actually made in Neighpon. So once again you really have to give her credit to her dedication to her craft.
> You tie the white sash around your waist to complete the black robe and you take a look at yourself in the mirror that was next to the bathroom.
>Everything looks good and fits in the right spots. 
>Though, since everything is overly baggy, you do question why she even needed to take such intricate measurements to begin with other than to dick shame you.
>Then you remember the other costumes.
>Once that is done you go for your suitcase again and pull out the sandals you ordered for the costume.
>One of the few things Rarity did not make.
>Those along with the silver haired wig and sword that was just a wooden sword painted to look like a real one.
>You throw your socks on and put on the sandals.
>Finally is the white sleeveless robe that signifies the character as a captain.
>It has all the familiar markings as well as the marking of the number '10' on the back in Neighpponese.
>But you will wait until Fluttershy is ready to head out to put on that last piece.
>Which it seems to be taking her a while in the bathroom.
>It was already almost 11 AM and she was still in the bathroom.
>You go and knock on the door and check up on her.
“Everything fine in there?”
>”Everything is going good, I just need a few more things and I will be ready.”
>She responds through the door.
“Okay, just making sure.”
>You reply and sit back down on the bed to wait.
>Th other costumes didn't take this long to get ready.
>After a few more minutes of waiting, you hear the door to the bathroom open and you see Fluttershy walk into your view.
>And she looks fucking stunning.
>She basically wore the same outfit as you.
>But with small differences like a much bigger white sash for her belt.
>A long pink scarf that she wore around her shoulders and no white sleeveless robe.
>Her hair was now an orange color to match the characters.
>And of course, the most eye catching thing about her were her huge tits almost spilling out of her robe.
>The top was just pulled open enough that it highlighted her cleavage that was being held together by just the robe.
>Was she even wearing a bra?
>You are just staring. Wide eyed and speechless.
>She sees your reaction and has a bit of a smile on her face.
>”Do I look good?”
>She asks and you don't respond immediately.
>You shake yourself out of your trance to finally reply to her.
“You look fucking stunning.”
>You in a breathy voice.
>She looks down at herself for a moment and then shakes her top and her honkers begin to sway freely.
>”Is it too much?”
>She asks about her tits being on display for everyone to see.
“Well...”
>You stall for something to say.
>On one hand you are not sure if you want her to flaunt her huge torpedo titties to everyone. 
>On the other, you do want her to show everyone what she has and you want everyone to know that they were yours and yours alone.
>Wasn't she supposed to be self conscious about her boobs?
“Are you sure you're okay with them hanging out like that?”
>You ask.
>A light shade of pink creeps across her face.
>”Well, so long as I am in this costume and wearing this wig, I can't be spotted easily and since this will be the last con I attend with the rest of the club, I don't care if they now know as after this school year I will not really be dealing with most of them.”
>She sounds like she is still trying to convince herself.
>”B-besides, I have you.”
>She says as she slowly walks closer to you.
>You then stand to face her as she now stands close to you.
>Her cleavage right in your face.
>She then leans down for a kiss and you look up to meet her lips with your own.
>After the kiss she lifts herself back up.
>”Also, didn't you say yesterday that you wished I didn't hide them?”
>She got you there.
“But that was...”
>You stop yourself because you remember the circumstances of your words.
>And to her credit, she was the first to comment that you shouldn't have hidden your bulge.
>Perhaps it was just playful teasing and flirting.
>”That was what?”
>She asks.
>You shake your head.
“No, you're right.”
>You give in.
“After all, you wouldn't have minded if I had shown off my dick yesterday.'
>You chuckle about it now and Fluttershy follows.
>Well, with that out of the way, you finally throw on the last piece of cloth and sword.
>You put the sword on your left shoulder since your right was still sore from yesterday.
>And finally the wig.
>You are now fully dressed and good to go.
>You take another look over to Fluttershy and her massive cleavage.
“You ready?”
>You ask her and she takes a deep breath.
>”As ready as I'll ever be.”
>You nod and you lead her out of the room.
>As you both make your way down to the lobby to meet the rest of the club, you notice that there was nobody in the halls or the elevator down to the main hall.
>In the main hall there were fewer people around, but the few people that were.
>They all looked your way.
>And you know why.
>Their wide eyes and agape mouths told the story well.
>Fluttershy was getting all the attention.
>Much more than the previous two days combined.
>Many if the other congoers even pulled their phones out to snap pictures.
>It was a bit uncomfortable.
>And when you looked back to Fluttershy, she did have an embarrassed look on her face along with a hint of pink across it.
“You holding up well?”
>You ask her to be sure she was still okay with this.
>”Y-yes.”
>If she says so.
>At long last, you can see the rest of the club waiting in the usual meeting spot.
>And once they caught their eyes on you, their faces immediately locked onto Fluttershy.
>Everyone was in total shock.
>Did they also not know of Fluttershy's well endowment much like yourself?
>Their reactions make it seem like it.
>”W-wow Fluttershy...”
>Scribble Dee stutters.
>She wasn't wearing a costume today.
>A blush was slowly creeping onto her face.
>”I-I didn't know you were.. you were going to dress as that character.”
>She paused for a moment, seemingly trying to find the right words and not bring attention to her giant tits.
>You look over to the guys who were all a beet red and you caught one of them touching themselves in their crotch area.
>You hope for their sake they were just trying to hide their boners.
>Because you will still throw hands if any of them tries something.
>You then hear Fluttershy chuckle behind you.
>”Thank you Scribble Dee, I thought this would be a good last costume for the con.”
>She says as she wraps her arm around you and pulls you close.
>”Especially since I was lucky enough to get my boyfriend to dress up with me as a pair.”
>You smile with her and wrap your arm around her waist as well.
>Many of the other members seem to be speechless until Cherry Crush speaks up.
>”Can I get a photo of you two?”
>She asks meekly.
>Fluttershy seems to be cool with it.
>”You okay with that?”
>She looks over to you to make sure you were also cool with it.
“Fine with me.”
>You just nod and step up in front of her.
>Cherry Crush readies her phone as you and Fluttershy strike a pose for the photo.
>While doing so, you see some of the other members begin to scramble to get their own phones out as well.
>”C-can I get a photo of just you, Flutter-Chan?”
>Before anything can be said, you feel Fluttershy's hand clasp onto your shoulder and pull you in close.
>”Sorry, but you either take a picture of us both, or no picture at all.” 
>The guy steps back, looking defeated.
>”O-oh, okay then.”
>You laugh inside at Fluttershy shutting him down for an opportunity for him to get some fap material.
>And you do one better and stand in front of her to strike a pose.
>He pauses for a moment and looks a bit flustered.
>”Um, could you move a bit to the side so I can get a shot of Flutter-Chan?”
>He asks you.
>You look up and you can clearly see Fluttershy tower above you and you look back.
“What seems to be the issue?  She's clearly visible above me for the photo.”
>You play dumb to see if he'll bite.
>He squirms off to the side.
>”N-never mind...”
>Another simp BTFO.
>Fluttershy can flash her giant cleavage all she wants, but you weren't going to make it easy for anyone to get a good shot of them unless it's a sneaky one.
>”A-anyways!”
>Scribble Dee jumps ahead before any other awkward situations pop up.
>She pulls out the schedule and opens it.
>”We should look at what we want to do for the day.”
>You and Fluttershy pull out your schedules.
>As do the others.
>After looking it over, you all settle on the AMV awards.
>Something you've learned about this weekend and now you'll see some of the best pitted against each other.
>Should be fun.
>But that was later in the day.
>You then decide to kill some time by wandering over to the dealers hall.
>Which was in the same room as artists alley so you start to make your way to the main hall.
>During your walk to the main hall, you notice a lot more people staring.
>Like much more than usual.
>Lots of people try to stop Fluttershy to get a picture.
>And every time someone does, she only accepts if you are in the photo as well.
>Most people are fine with that.
>Even when you obscure their view of her big tits in the shot.
>Then there were some who almost threw a fit when they only wanted a pic of Fluttershy but she would decline.
>And it was always the creepy older dudes.
>It was comical, really. 
>You finally make it to the dealer's hall and...
>Good god it smells worse than when you were here last Friday.
>What the fuck?
>Why can't people learn to bathe?
>At least use fucking deodorant.
>It's not that fucking expensive.
>Or hard to put on.
>You basically have to breathe through your mouth to bare it.
>And there's not that many people here like there was on Friday either.
>The only real difference between here and the artist's alley is that this is for more actual companies shilling their merchandise.
>Lots of animation companies have their own booths.
>Selling several different medias like DVD's or Blu-Ray's and whatnot.
>There were also some reseller booths that also sold high end figurines.
>Some of them looked really detailed.
>There were even some figures of some really big titty anime girls as well.
>Fluttershy catches you staring at one of them.
>”Thinking of getting one?”
>She teases.
>You just lightly bump her on the side with your hip.
“Why would I need something like this when I have the real deal right here?”
>You say as you look around and wrap your hand around her waist and rest your head on the side of her boob.
>She laughs and you both pause for a kiss and move on.
>One corner of the dealer's hall that caught your attention was where there were 3 chicks who were dressed in really skimpy and slutty costumes.
>They had those picturesque perfect body types.
>Fit and thin with their asses hanging out from their really short skirts and their modestly sized breasts bound by a single strap.
>Again, you weren't sure who they were cosplaying as but one of them was definitely a devil type character.
>The red skin and black horns were a dead giveaway
>When you look at their surroundings, you see several banners with the name “Cosplay Deviants” plastered all over them as well as several TV monitors displaying other girls in sexy costumes in revealing poses.
>As you get closer to them, you notice that they were eying both Fluttershy and you with interest.
>You pay them no mind and just try to move on, but Fluttershy definitely caught their attention.
>”Well hello there.”
>One of them greets Fluttershy.
>You have to turn to see what was about to happen.
>”Your costume is sexy.”
>The girl tells her as she reaches her hand out.
>Fluttershy shyly takes her hand and shakes it.
>”I'm Pixel Pizzaz and I'm with Cosplay Deviants.”
>She introduces herself to Fluttershy and hands her a business card.
>”And I have to ask; are those real?”
>She asks Fluttershy while pointing out her huge tits.
>Fluttershy bows a bit but doesn't answer her.
>The girl, however, just takes another good long look at her and just smiles.
>”Okay, you don't have to answer, but if you're ever interested in doing some cosplay modeling, don't hesitate to reach out to us.”
>Fluttershy starts to act bashful.
>”Oh, I don't know, you are all such beautiful girls and I don't know if I would fit in.”
>The girl then laughs.
>”Oh please, you're gorgeous! And let me tell you, if you thought about this line of work, you would make a killing!”
>Fluttershy starts to turn a shade of pink and steps back.
>”T-thank you, you're too kind.”
>She stutters and then looks to you.
>”I'll have to think about it.”
>She finally says and then the girl looks over to you.
>And she sizes you up as well and smiles then looks back to Fluttershy.
>”Is he your man?”
>Pixel asks and Fluttershy nods.
>She then looks back to you and hands you a card as well.
>”Nice to meet you as well, you both look great.”
>She greets you and then steps back to get the both of you in her field of view.
>”Really, no pressure, but think about it.”
>She says as her face then gets a little lewd.
>”We also shoot some really 'sexy' scenes as well, so if you want to model together, we can make it happen and you both could make some good money.”
>She tells you both in a low tone.
>Then she looks directly at you again.
>”After all, it's not just her 'assets' that draw in the money. Though it is a big part, don't get me wrong, but, she has to handle something...”
>She was hinting at something while leaning in closer to you.
>”And something about you screams 'Big Dick Energy'.”
>She says while raising her eyebrows while looking at your crotch area.
>Her eyes were yellow with slanted pupils.
>They must be contacts.
>You just scoff and chuckle.
“I'm sure many of the other guys here you've tried to recruit have had the same energy.”
>You play it off as if she was trying to stroke your ego.
>If only she knew though.
>She then puts on a smug look.
>”Sweetie, in my experience in this business, I can now tell just by the way a man walks that he's packing a big hog down there.”
>Your smile immediately leaves your face and you now look nervous.
>Pixel, now sensing fear steps back and smiles brightly.
>”But like I said, no pressure. I know this business isn't for everyone but do keep it in mind if you two want to make some money while enjoying your hobby and having some 'fun'.”
>She emphasizes the word fun in the end.
>She then waves the two of you off while you begin to walk off.
>”Enjoy the rest of the con!”
>You look back at Fluttershy and she was as red as a tomato.
>Can one really tell if someone has a huge dick by just how they walk?
>That's something that's going to bug you out for a while.
>You exit the large hall back into the main lobby and breathe a large sigh of fresh air.
>Seriously, that's been the worst part of this convention so far.
>It was getting time for the AMV awards so you all begin to make your way to where it was being held.
>Along the way, you notice a million more stares and wide eyes at Fluttershy.
>You've been standing in front of her mostly to maybe obstruct the view of her cleavage so many won't get a photo of it without permission.
>Of course it won't always work.
>You briefly look back to see how she was taking all this attention again.
>She seemed fine with it for the most part but her facial expression still shows a hint of embarrassment.
>Another thing that you noticed and caught your attention is that every step she took her massive jugs would sway from side to side like two large beach balls being held together in a netting.
>Definitely a head turner.
>”OHMYGAWD!!~”
>While you were distracted by gigantic titties, someone in front of you screamed in your general direction.
>You turn back forward in just enough time to see a girl lunge into you and wraps her arms around you, tackles you and squeezes hard.
>”TOSHIRO-KUN!!~”
>The girl screams still and swings you in her embrace.
“What the fuck!?”
>You try to yell out but you were muffed by this mystery girl's chest.
>Which was a nice size as well.
>Although she does smell like a dog.
>Which is ironic considering what Fluttershy does in her free time, you'd think that's what she would smell like.
>She finally lets you out of her death grip and steps back.
>Another girl who was taller than you but not by much.
>She had a bit of chub to her but she wasn't obese like some of the others you've seen around here all throughout the con.
>She had pale yellow skin similar to Fluttershy's with a twin tail navy blue and black hair that went down to her shoulders.
>She wore mostly black.
>Black T shirt with some Neighpponese writing on it.
>Black faded jeans.
>And some black wrist bands.
>She had some freckles on her face that was beaming with a bright smile on her.
“What the fuck was that for?”
>You almost yelled.
>”Anytime I see Toshiro-Kun, I simply HAVE to glomp him.”
>Glomp?
“Wha..”
>You were confused.
>”Yeah, silly!”
>Her obnoxiously perky attitude reminds you too much of Pinkie Pie.
>You were going to say something else when you felt a hand press itself on your shoulder from behind you.
>”Excuse you! But you shouldn't be glomping others without their-”
>Fluttershy steps up to try and set this crazy chick straight.
>What you didn't expect was the girls reaction.
>”Oh may GAWD!”
>She yells out at Fluttershy, startling her as well.
>The chick then moves up on Fluttershy and takes her hands and gets a good two handfuls of her boobs.
>”Are these real!?”
>She says while fondling them.
>”Ahh!”
>Fluttershy screams and has a look of total shock with her face turning red.
>The chick continues to squeeze and pull at her breasts for a moment before Fluttershy pulls back and covers her chest.
>”What the heck is wrong with you!?”
>She yells in her most loud voice.
>Which still isn't that loud.
>The girl doesn't seem to listen to Fluttershy and continues to talk.
>”Wow, I'm so jealous of those big boobies.”
>She is unfazed at all over the ever growing killing aura Fluttershy was emitting. 
>She looks down at her own pair of tits and then presses them together.
>”Mine aren't nearly as gigantic as yours, but you can feel mine if it makes you feel better!”
>She says with a straight face.
>”Get out of here before I call security!”
>Fluttershy demands and the girl still doesn't seem to be worried at all.
>”Aww, relax, it's a con!”
>She says while throwing her arms up in the air.
>She then turns to look to you.
>”Right?”
>She asks as if you were going to agree with her.
>You just glare at her.
>”Bah, you two are no fun!”
>She pouts and begins to walk off before she notices some other poor schmuck to torment.
>”OHMYGAWD!!”
>She screams and runs off to attack the next poor unsuspecting soul.
>You just look over to Fluttershy with an expression of wanting an explanation.
>She just shakes her head and steps up next to you and sighs.
>”The congoer with no sense of personal space.”
>She just says as she checks her boobs to readjust them and to make sure they didn't flop out of the robe.
>You look over to the others who did nothing to assist you in the attacker.
>They all had embarrassed looks on their faces.
>One of them had a 'what were you doing during all that' look.
>And to be honest you weren't sure how to deal with someone like her.
>Not like you can just beat the shit out of her.
>Though you wouldn't have held Fluttershy back if she wanted to.
>After another deep breath Fluttershy was ready to continue on to the AMV contest.
>Once you make it to the room where it was being held, you see there was another massive line to get in.
>It took you guys an hour of waiting before the line started to move and another twenty minutes to get into the room.
>As you pass through the door, you are given a sheet with all the AMV's listed and you are to vote for your favorite.
>You all pile in and take your seats and get ready for a display of, what you assume, will be some high quality anime music videos.
>There were some decent ones.
>The one that stood out the most so far was one set to Safety Dance.
(https://youtu.be/ilKYcmoQ02w [Nichijou/Men Without Hats - Safety Dance AMV - Shin] )
>That was some good stuff, even if you weren't familiar with the anime in question.
>Which was listed as Nichijou, by the way.
>There was one AMV left on the list.
>'Call Me Maybuu'.
>The anime listed was Dragon Ball Z.
>There was already a DBZ AMV earlier in the show that wasn't that impressive.
>And considering this seems to be set to that old pop song 'Call Me Maybe' you don't have much high hopes.
>The video starts out like you would think.
>And then.
(https://youtu.be/mQv4WCZKSSc [Dragon Ball Z/?? - Call Me Maybuu - ???] )
>It completely falls off the rails.
>And in turn you fall off the chair in laughter.
>It was just three solid minutes of a gif of Super Android 13 punching Goku in the nuts to the sounds of gibberesh.
>You cannot stop laughing.
>Not so much because it's funny.
>It is, but not THAT funny.
>What takes it from funny to hilarious is that this was the last AMV they show in a contest with other serious and artful entries.
>Someone must have had some major pull to get this to happen.
>Or a major bribe.
>Good thing you were introduced to awesomecore this weekend or you wouldn't have known what to call it.
>After about a minute in it stopped being funny.
“Huh, it's still going.”
>You said aloud.
>No longer laughing.
>The novelty of it had wore itself off pretty quick and now just seems kind of annoying.
>But then when you started to hear some younger girls who were sitting behind you scream aloud to make it stop only for it to continue it's onslaught on the senses that it became hilarious again.
“It's still going!”
>You said, bursting into laughter again.
>Coming full circle on how you felt about it.
>After it was over there was an uncomfortable buzz amongst the audience.
>Now it was time to cast your vote.
>Which was difficult.
>The Safety Dance one was above and beyond the best looking one.
>But the sheer chrome plated balls it took to get Call Me Maybuu on the main voting panel needs recognition.
>In the end, you just had to go for artistry and vote for Safety Dance.
>The results would be announced tomorrow in the final day.
>Which you weren't sure if you'll even be around for that anyways.
>After the contest, you look into the schedule booklet.
>It was almost time for the Bleach meet up.
>It was being held outside in the front courtyard to the hotel.
>So you head over there with Fluttershy while the rest of the club does their own things.
>You head out to the courtyard to see a mass of black and white.
>There were a bunch of Bleach cosplayers.
>Way more than when you accompanied Fluttershy to the Lucky Star one.
>It almost looked like there was enough to pack the entire courtyard.
>You ran into many other Hitsugaya cosplayers.
>Some were better than your own costume, you admit.
>And there was a good number of Matsumoto cosplayers as well.
>Unsurprising none of them were nearly as well endowed as Fluttershy.
>Which she got the lions share of attention, of course.
>Mainly by the other Matsumoto cosplayers.
>Mostly wondering if her tits were legit.
>Some of the other chicks who looked like they had nice racks admitted to wearing prosthetics.
>Which seems like a travesty to be deceiving like that.
>But you guess it would be no different than if a dude were to stuff his pants.
>After a few minutes, somebody took charge of the group and decided it was best to move the meet up over to a local park a block from the hotel for more space.
>There was a big migration of people moving down the block
>The stares from passerby’s and drivers was pretty funny as some of them just had confused looks on their faces.
>Once you reach the park, you see that there were some other smaller gatherings of cosplayers as well as just normal people just hanging out.
>It was a pretty spacious park with loads of grassy areas and trees lined along the pathways.
>There was a large opening near the center of the park with a fountain and that is where you all decided to have the meet up.
>Then you all gathered for a large group photo.
>There were a few photographers at hand who took shots in different angles.
>Afterwords, you split into different groups.
>First, by Shinigami and Hallow.
>Then by all the captains and lower ranks.
>Males and females.
>Couples.
>In between the shoots, there was a guy who was there the whole time with some of his friends.
>You could overhear him from a distance when you weren't in a shoot and feel his disgust for you guys from where you were.
>”Fucking freaks.”
>You heard him.
>But you paid him no mind.
>He kept on his heckling throughout the meet up.
>”Go back to your fucking basements!”
>You then shot him a side eye.
>Some unimposing guy in a Black T shirt and red gym shorts.
>He had that look like he was some fake poser badass that were a dime a dozen back in Whinny City. >The same kind that would get their shit pushed in if they actually tried anything because they only looked and acted tough.
>Again, you didn't do anything because it wasn't worth starting shit just because he's yelling mean words.
>And everyone else seems to be doing a good job at ignoring him as well.
>”Get the fuck out of my City fags!”
>Now you caught him harassing and shoving over a random cosplayer who was simply walking past him.
>That was a bitch move.
>You looked around you and saw that none of the other cosplayers wanted to confront him.
>But you can't let that fly so you stepped forward.
”Hey asshole!”
>You call out to the guy.
>He looks over and sees you walking up to him and he begins to laugh.
>”And what the fuck is a tranny fag like yourself gonna do? Identify yourself?”
>That was a new one but you guess the costume you were wearing didn't help with the intimidation factor.
“Why don't you take your bitch ass gym shorts and jog on out of here before I 'identify' as a fucking problem.”
>You shot back at his look and threw the insult back at him.
>”Gym shorts? That's cute coming from a fag wearing a dress and a wig.”
>He continues to mock your costume and shoos you away.
>”Just take the rest of your drag race and get the fuck out of my sight before I make you.”
>He insults you all again and you step face to face with him.
>Sort of.
>Like a lot of the times, he is taller than you.
>Not as big or tall as Play Caller, but still bigger.
“Motherfucker, I've dealt with GD's back in Whinny City so some bitch ass queef who looks like he just got out of bed ain't gonna make me do shit.”
>You tell him to his face.
>You had your fist clenched ready to go.
>Then he threw the first punch.
>And connected right on your right cheek.
>Sending you tumbling to the floor.
>Son of a bitch, he got the first shot before you could.
>Have you really gotten that soft since moving here?
>This shit would have never flown back in Whinny City.
>As you try to gather yourself on the floor you notice a couple of the other Bleach cosplayers finally start to storm up.
>”Hey!”
>That familiar voice.
>You look up from behind the douchebag to see a mass of yellow standing there.
>Fluttershy?
>”Listen here, mister! I don't know or care who you think you are, but you do NOT mess with people enjoying their hobbies, nor do you have any authority to tell them to leave!”  
>She scolds the guy with her most aggressive voice you've heard.
>You hear the guy scoff.
>”Shut up bitch and take your disgusting oversized chest tumors out of my face before I rip them off.”
>How dare he insult massive titties.
>You got to one knee.
>He was still facing Fluttershy with you behind him.
>So you balled your fist, pulled back, and swung upwards as hard as you could.
>And connect with his crotch area.
>A low blow, in the literal and metaphorical sense.
>But he threw the first punch, starting the fight, so now the rules and regulations for a street fight states there are no rules but that the fight continues until someone gave up or got knocked out.
>And clearly you were not knocked out.
>The guy fell over to the ground and you got back to your feet.
>You stood over him and lifted your left foot and stomped down and buried your heal in his face.
>Then twice
>When you were going to do it again the third time, Fluttershy's calls snapped you out of it.
>”Anon!”
>You looked up at her with a worried look on her face.
>And a lot of the other cosplayers looked scared behind her as well.
>You looked back down at the guy and his face was bruised pretty bad and could see some blood starting to ooze out.
>You looked around because he did have some friends with them and you see them run away from the area.
>Not sure if they were going to alert someone or if anyone in your own group would rat you out you quickly turned away.
“We need to go.”
>You told Fluttershy in a panic and started to storm off from the park.
>You didn't even see if Fluttershy followed you or not but you immediately went straight to your room.
>Removing your wig and your captains 'jacket' to try and kind of not look like some white haired dude who just stomped a guy's face in.
>You dart your eyes every few seconds in a paranoid manner as if someone was keeping their eye on you.
>Halfway back to the room you turn and you do see Fluttershy in tow.
>Which at the very least calmed your nerves.
>Once you got to your room you waited for Fluttershy to get in and closed the door and locked it.
>Neither of you said a word to each other for a while.
>You undressed the upper layers of your costume so it was just your leggings that were on.
>Then you grabbed a hand towel and soaked it in cold water then sat on the bed
>Placing the cold wet towel on your face were you were punched to prevent any swelling.
>You then started to think and feel bad.
>Not because you stomped an asshole's face in.
>But it's been established Fluttershy isn't too keen on violence.
>And how you swore you only did it to protect.
>You look around and you don't see her anywhere in the room.
>Then you hear running water in the bathroom.
>After a few more minutes she comes out while still wearing the costume but now she took off the wig.
>You both look at each other for a few awkward seconds before she comes and just sits on the bed  beside you.
>And again you both sit there in awkward silence before you finally sigh.
“I'm sorry.”
>You say lowly.
>And like a lot of the other times where something seemed to be wrong, she doesn't respond instantly.
>Making you feel like you did fuck up somewhere.
>Then she tilts herself onto you with her head resting on top of your own.
>You take the damp cloth from your right hand to your left and wrap your right arm around her waist and pull her in close.
>She sighs and presses herself more onto you.
>”I'm the one who should be sorry about this.”
>She apologizes in return.
>You just laugh it off.
“For what? There is nothing for you to be sorry for.”
>You reassure her, rubbing her back.
“I'm the one who should apologize for what I just did, and now I may have to stay in the room for the rest of the Con just to lay low.”
>You explain.
>As much as you hate to admit it, you are sure someone from that meet up must have had their camera phone on them and recorded the whole thing.
>Something you'll have to weary of once again cause if word gets out and anything negative comes out of it, you're fucked.
>Fluttershy just sighs again and lifts her head off of you.
>”Well, I really do not like when people fight, but at least in that situation, you at least didn't start it and knowing your past, I can at least see where you were coming from.”
>She now wraps her own arm around you.
>”You didn't resort to violence off the bat so that shows me you are at least working on it.”
>You wouldn't say you were actively trying not to fight.
>But because everything is so laid back and friendly here you were able to let your guard down more often.
>”I wanted to apologize because I wanted to make this weekend special for you and I feel like it's been one big disappointment.”
>You look up to her.
“What? Why would you think that?”
>You ask.
>Sure, a lot of the times the smell was really bad.
>Some of the other congoers' autism was a bit to deal with.
>But overall, you enjoyed yourself.
“I had a great time with you here and I won't let some cocksock ruin that for us.”
>You tell her.
>Then you positioned yourself so that you leaned over to the side and your head was resting on her tits.
“My only problem was throughout this whole weekend I wasn't able to paint your tits in costume.”
>She giggles for a moment before planting a kiss on your head.
>”Well, there is still time for that...”
>She says in a sultry tone. 
>Liking where this was going, you move your head up from her breasts to meet her and you both lock lips.
>The kiss gets a little more sloppy as you start to battle tongues.
>You take your left hand and throw the cloth off to the side and immediately reach into her robe for her tits.
>She gasps at your sudden grasp at one of her boobs as you fondle it and release one from it's clothed prison.
>Not that it was covered very well due to her costume.
>Once you break free from your tongue wars , you then take your right hand and free her other breast.
>You lightly clap them together and then bury your face in them.
>She giggles a little as you motorboat her tits and bury your entire head into them and she clamps her tits shut.
>You are feeling your dick begin to expand rapidly in your pants.
>You were just about ready to whip it out and shove it into her tits until you were ready to cover her in all your pent up frustrations when.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.
>A fucking knock at the door again!
>Fluttershy releases you from your heavenly prison.
>You see that she clearly looks annoyed but she puts her breasts back into the robe and goes to the door.
>”Yes!?”
>You hear her aggressively ask outside your field of vision.
>”Hey.”
>It was Scribble Dee.
“There was some big commotion that happened at the Bleach gathering and I know you and Anon were there. Are you two okay?”
>She asks.
>”Yes, we are both fine but Anon was a bit tired so he's just resting at the moment.”
>Fluttershy quickly tells her hoping she would fuck off.
>”Well, okay, let me know if any-”
>You hear Fluttershy shut the door before Scribble Dee could finish her sentence.
>That was something you weren't expecting from her.
>Fluttershy then comes back into view with a tired look on her face.
>”Sorry, maybe I shouldn't have been that rude with Scribble Dee.'
>She admits.
>”She's really nice and didn't deserve that but...”
>She looks at you with lustful eyes.
>Then she looks down at your waist.
>”I've been craving your big cock all weekend too.”
>You felt your dick go from soft to rock solid in an instant.
>Smiling, you stand up and then undo your bottoms and toss them to the side.
>Leaving you with just your boxer briefs.
>Finally you slide those off and see your dick flare out and stand in all it's glory.
>Fluttershy gets on her knees, keeping her eyes solely on your member and licks her lips.
>She wraps both hands around your dick and begins to pump you.
>You lightly moan at her hand job.
>Good god you've been holding this load up for the whole weekend and even a few days prior.
>You are going to enjoy every second of this.
>Fluttershy was just at the height where you easily slipped your dick in between her breasts.
>She then used them to massage your twitching member.
>Your dick is a little too dry for a good titfuck so you're going to need Fluttershy to 'fix' that.
>Just as Fluttershy is about to put your dick in her mouth.
KNOCK KNOCK NKOCK
>”Arrgh!”
>Fluttershy loudly grunts.
>She was about to stand back up but you held her down in her place.
>You pull up for briefs and stuff your dick in then and stomp to the door.
>”W-wait!”
>Fluttershy tries to call and stop you.
>But your weren't having it.
>If it was one of those fucking orbiters like before you were going to flash your hard dick in your underwear to scare them off once and for all.
>Just to show that they had no chance with her.
>What are they doing to do about it?
>The Con is as good as over now and you can deal with a few awkward stares from them moving forward.
>You reach the door and look through the peep hole.
>And of course whoever it was they had their fucking finger on it so you can't see out.
>That just irritated you more.
>You grab the knob and swing open the door.
“What the fuuuu-”
>There were no beta orbiters.
>Nor was there anyone from the anime club.
>No.
>It was the girls.
>No.
>Not just the girls.
>Flash and the rest of the guys too.
>All of them.
>Twilight Sparkle.
>Flash Sentry.
>Applejack.
>Kick Step.
>Pinkie Pie.
>Deca Wave.
>Rarity.
>Sandalwood.
>Sunset Shimmer.
>And Rainbow Dash.
>All crowded in a half circle surrounding the door.
>And all got a good look at your hard cock pressing through your briefs.
“uuuUUUK!”
>You finished your original comment and slammed the door back shut.
>But not before seeing everyone's reaction.
>And it was about as you would expect it to be when you are suddenly presented with a monster dong.
>Wide eye, mouths agape and gasps were heard all around.
>”HOLY SHIT DUDE!”
>You heard Rainbow Dash scream through the door.
>”HOOOIE THAT WAS A LAND SNAKE!”
>Applejack and her interjection.
>Several other yells and screams from various others flooded as you just pressed your back to the door.
>You then hear a scream from who you think is Rarity.
>”I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU STUFFED YOUR PANTS!!”
>She screamed through the door.
“BITCH, I NEVER SAID THAT, YOU JUST ASSUMED I DID.”
>You yelled back through the door in reaction.
>Upon realizing what you just did. You slammed your fist on the door.
“FUCK!”

>Monday.
>The Con was as good as over.
>There was nothing of note to see on the last day other than closing ceremonies and the winners of the AMV contest.
>And truth be told, after the events yesterday, it was still best to keep out of view.
>But also yesterday, it was also extremely awkward to be cooped up in a room with Fluttershy.
>Only because in all your infinite wisdom, you thought it best to answer a door with a raging hateboner on you.
>And it backfired spectacularly.
>Now most of Jam band knows you're hung like a horse.
>Not that it was THAT bad of a thing.
>But they're all your girlfriend's friends.
>Turns out they were going to ask if you and Fluttershy wanted to go get some dinner last night.
>A simple text would have worked just fine.
>But no, they wanted to crowd your door and play mischievous.
>Well, now we have this.
>Plus the extra awkwardness in that now your band knows.
>This whole ordeal was just uncomfortable.
>Perhaps like they say about women that all the genes went to straight to their tits or ass instead of their brain.
>The same can be said for you and your dick.
>So now you were driving back home from the con.
>With Fluttershy.
>You two haven't spoken much since yesterday.
>Nothing happened between you either.
>You cockblocked yourself again.
>But you really want to clear this up.
>But what to say?
>And where to start?
“So...”
>A start.
>Fluttershy doesn't say anything yet.
“About yesterday.”
>You add and she still doesn't speak.
>And you still don't know what else to say.
“Sorry...”
>Keep going.
“Sorry for... well, everything.”
>You give her a side eye and she hasn't moved from her spot.
>”We really need to work on your impulse.”
>She finally says.
>You crack a small smile because it was something.
>Then you take a deep breath and sigh.
>And then more silence.
>You hated the silence.
>But you weren't sure what else to say.
>”I know you didn't get to cum all over me over the weekend, but.”
>Well that was a way to start a conversation.
>”Did you at least enjoy the con?”
>She asked.
>You had to laugh
“Yeah, I actually had a great time.”
>You admit you did enjoy your time at the con.
“But also because I was enjoying it with you.”
>You threw that in for extra brownie points.
“And honestly, I can't wait for when we go as over 18's and get in those late night panels.”
>You tell her with a smile and she returns the favor.
“It really helped me to get my mind off some things.”
>You tell her and she looks at you.
>”What things?”
>She asked.
>Shit, you weren't thinking.
>Again.
>“Was it the stares?”
>She added.
>”I know it's hard at first, with everyone staring. But you tend to tune them out after a while.”
>She says in a low tone.
“The staring isn't what's bothering me.”
>You admit. Thinking it's time to spill the beans to her now.
>”Oh? Then is there anything else bothering you?”
>She asks in a more concerned tone.
>”Well...”
>You let out a hefty sigh.
>You then tell her everything.
>First, how you were given words of warning from Nurse Redheart.
>Then, last week when you two were fucking and you were taking forever to finish and felt the pain in your chest.
>About how that really bothered you because once that happened, Nurse Redheart's words kept echoing in your head.
>So you saw a doctor.
>And that while you yourself are a one in a million medical anomaly, there are drawbacks to having a monster peen.
>That if you are not careful, and if your heart can't take it, it could go out at any minute.
>And even if your heart is good for it, sometime down the line you are going to lose the ability to get it up sooner rather than later. Just from it being so damned big.
“...and that's where I'm at.”
>You let out a sigh.
>A sigh of relief.
>It actually felt just a little liberating to let it all off your chest.
>Fluttershy was silent.
>From the corner of your eyes, she began to look down at herself.
>She then lets out a sigh of her own.
>”My breasts started to grow when I was around twelve years old. It didn't mean much at the time, but after a short amount of time, they grew like crazy.”
>Fluttershy then places her hand on her chest.
>”By the time I was only fifteen, I was already a size E cup.”
>You always hear the old saying that D's were the pinnacle of breasts.
>That just sounds absurd.
>”We were worried something was going on, not to mention my growth spurt as well, so I went to a doctor.”
>You are starting to see where this is going.
>”I was diagnosed with macromastia. Basically my boobs are going to keep growing for the rest of my life.”
>You love a pair of gigantic boobs that can kill you as much as the other.
>But how big is too big?
>She starts to giggle a bit.
>”It may not be as bad as your... problem, but as my boobs continue to grow, my back can only handle so much and my neck hurts more often than not because of them. Thankfully the doctor says it's not a severe case so they won't grow too fast and that my size can accommodate for a lot of it, but after a while, they will eventually grow to a much larger size that it'll get to a point where it'll be too much for my body to hold. More than likely when I'm an elderly woman I may be wheelchair bound.”
>Fluttershy then leans her head back.
>Of course, with her size, her head just goes over the cars headrest.
>”And heaven forbid I ever get pregnant, then they'll balloon even bigger.”
>You have to admit that is a sight you kind of want to see.
>”That's the reason why I always felt my boobs were freakish and too big for anyone to like. Because even I think it's too much and I've been given too much attention for them.”
>She brings her head back up.
>”Even when we went to Rarity, when she measured me, they grew again. Which is why I am sure you noticed my boobs spill out of their bras.”
>They do.
>And it's a nice sight to see.
>You nod in acknowledgment.
>”I found it pointless to keep buying new bras until I felt it really necessary, which also explains covering up most of the time.”
“So, how big are they now?”
>You had to ask.
>Fluttershy is silent for a moment.
>”Right now I'm a 32K cup”
>That's... big.
>It took you every amount of strength to not react to that.
“At least your boobs won't cause a heart attack.”
>You try to cheer her up.
“Well, they won't cause you a heart attack, but some poor schmuck with a foot long cock may have one when he sees them down the line and tries to get a boner from you.”
>You say with a smile.
>She then looks over to you.
>”Is that how big you are?”
>You shrug.
>”The doctor didn't officially measure it, but his guesstimate was in the double digit range and I wasn't fully erect when he examined it so I'm sure I am at least close to the mark.” 
>You then look over to Fluttershy.
“If you are willing to work with me to manager our... 'gifts' so to say, I work on cardio to keep my heart healthy and strong and you work on keeping your back and neck muscles healthy and strong.”
>You then place your hand on Fluttershy's thigh.
“Then we can both be genetic freaks together.”
>Fluttershy doesn't react at first.
“And whatever happens to us in the end... we face it together.”
>That last bit sounded too corny.
>But in the moment, you truly feel like you two were made for each other.
>You were about to take your hand off of her to get back to driving.
>But she then grabs it, and squeezes it.
>There was still silence.
>You take your eyes off the road to see what she was doing.
>And she was just looking away from you.
>She then begins to tremble.
>Was it something you said?
>Did you lay it too thick?
>Was it a dumb suggestion?
>After all, your dick won't continue to grow for the rest of your life.
>But then again her breasts won't affect blood flow in her body.
>As far as you know.
>You are obviously not a doctor.
>She finally lets out a deep breath and lets go of your hand.
>”...thank you.”
>She says very softly.
>”Just hearing you say that means a lot.”
>She still won't look at you but you can see a smile on her lips.
“Of course...”
>You answer back.
>Fluttershy's home is now in sight.
>This car ride has been a whirlwind of revelations.
>You park the car in front of the house but neither of you move from your spots.
>Fluttershy just tilts herself to the side so she is resting on you.
>You both just enjoy a brief moment of solitude together before you both head into her place.
>And a new bound appreciation for each other.

>Years Later.

>You and Fluttershy have been together since High School.
>And you have enjoyed each and every minute you have been with her.
>Sure, there were some bumps along the way.
>But none of them were ever as big or as bad as back in the beginning.
>And even those weren't even a a big deal to begin with.
>You both always came back stronger together in the end.
>It has led to some...
>Interesting situations along the way.
>But in the end it was always you and her.
>...and sometimes Rainbow Dash.
>But that is a story for another day.
>Since high school, Fluttershy and you remained good friends with the rest of the girls.
>You all meet up with each other once in a while, schedules permitting.
>Most of the girls have gone on to do big things with their lives.
>Your relationship with your family is good.
>Alanamous has mellowed out greatly but she still has trouble looking you in the eye.
>Your relationship with your dad is still rock solid.
>Mom is...
>Hit and miss.
>At least at this point in your life it's been mostly hits.
>And when there were 'misses' with her, you've come to understand where she was coming from given where you are in life now.
>After high school Fluttershy got into a decent college while you just settled in a music vocational school.
>And after all that ho hum worrying about getting into a good school, it didn't even matter in the end.
>And while she was successful in obtaining degrees in Animal Medicine, you floundered in your attempts at anything meaningful with your music degree and dropped out.
>What also didn't help much was after Fluttershy got her four year degree and was about ready to enroll in Vet school, you popped the question to her.
>And then you popped your first child into her that very same night.
>Since she wouldn't go through the vigorous stress that was Vet school while pregnant, she opted for the second best option.
>Fluttershy took a two year apprenticeship at the local shelter and became their vet.
>It also helps to be able to talk to animals.
>And on the day your first child was born.
>A daughter named Aurora Blush.
>You knew then and there everything was going to change. 
>And now you gotta make that cash to support the family.
> Despite dropping out of Music school, it wasn't hard to find work.
>And good paying work.
>Fortunately, in the music and entertainment industry, it's not what you know, it's who you know.
>And you have more than impressed some key people all the way back from that show at Sombra's Den and even some people at the Music school with your bass skills.
>So small gigs were a plenty, all with decent payouts.
>But surprisingly, the biggest paydays you have gotten has been from Rainbow Dash.
>With her stage presence and skills, it was obvious from the beginning that she was destined to be a rock star.
>And she did just that.
>Right after high school she started a new band since all of the other girls went on to do their own things and weren't interested in a career in rock stardom.
>And you were her bassist.
>You helped write music.
>Recorded her basslines.
>On occasion, both you and Fluttershy even toured with her.
>Sometimes with the first born as well.
>But then you had to commit less to her band after child number two.
>But she would still use you for studio sessions and if she were in town to perform, she'd hire you for a good payday for a night's work.
>In reality, with your bass skills, you actually made pretty a good living as a freelance musician.
>Some months you would make up to five figures and often times your annual income would be in the six figures.
>And the kids kept coming.
>After your first two daughters, you were blessed with a pair of boys.
>And after them, two more girls.
>Yeah, you've kept busy.
>And with each pregnancy, Futtershy's tits got bigger.
>And they were glorious.
>Of course, with boobs that big, there were some back issues she has had over the years.
>But true to her word, she committed to doing exercises and keeping her back as healthy as it can be.
>Her large frame also helped a lot.
>And you kept your word in keeping your heart healthy as it can be.
>Lots of cardio.
>And you've adopted a non strict vegetarian diet.
>Meaning most nights you would have a vegetarian meal.
>But you'd splurge on some chicken or some lean meat here and there.
>You also go in for a check up every so often.
>But today is special.
>Not because it's a Friday.
>But because for the first time in as long as you can remember, you will be pawning the kids off for the weekend and it'll just be you and Fluttershy.
>Rainbow Dash will actually be hosting the first four kids while Fluttershy's parents will be taking care of the two younger ones.
>For the record, your oldest child is now 12 and your youngest is 3.
>You walk into your home after saying goodbye to the kids who were going to spend the weekend with 'Auntie Dashie'.
>The house was now uncharacteristically quiet without all the kids bickering or playing.
>You make your way from the entrance into the living room.
>And sitting over at the end of the large couch is the love of your life.
>Resting on her right hand that was help up by the arm rest of the couch.
>Her long nylon covered legs crossed with each other.
>A tight red dress that barely went down past her thighs and up to her chest.
>A white button up blouse that was only buttoned up half way since it could not close itself around her large chest. 
>Which stuck way out that were being held by a specialty black bra.
>Her pale green eyes that never lost their luster in all the years you have been with her were staring straight at you.
>Although they do look more tired than they used to.
>But you try raising six kids and not look tired.
>You and her both were able to make it work by alternating work schedules where you would stay home with the kids and she would be out and vice versa.
>It was a lot easier for you to work from home so most times it was you with the kids.
>But this is not the time to be thinking about kids.
>This was going to be your first weekend alone together in a while and you two were going to make the most out of every single minute by having the loudest, kinkiest sex you two have had in a while.
>Sure, you two fuck all the time still.
>But with a house full of kids.
>Them constantly being around.
>And some of their rooms sharing a wall right next to yours and their lack of personal space or privacy there is always the lingering threat of them bursting into the room when you're doing something you probably shouldn't in front of them.
>Not so much the sex.
>You can explain that.
>More like, them barging in and daddy is shoving his huge cock down mommy's throat.
>Or mommy sitting on daddy's face.
>Can't really explain that.
>But there will be no such worries.
>You both smile at each other as you move closer to her and set yourself down next to her on the couch.
>Even when sitting, she still towers over you.
>But it's never bothered you, even after all these years.
>You lean on close to your wife and wrap your right arm up and around her shoulders.
“Hey there beautiful.”
>You say in an overly suggestive tone.
“Come here often?”
>You say in a sarcastic tone, trying to be funny.
>She just giggles and bumps you with her side.
>”Oh please.”
>She says back to you while leaning into you as well and sighs.
>”It's been so long since we've had this much time to ourselves.”
>She muses.
“It's definitely been a few years at least.”
>You respond as you look over to one side of your living room.
>It was littered with family photos.
>From family vacations.
>Recitals.
>Kids' first camping trips and the sort.
>There were a few photos of just you and Fluttershy back when you two were younger and still in high school and college.
>Including some of you two in cosplay at various con's you two have been to.
>You then bring your attention back to your wife.
“So...”
>You begin.
“Since we have the entire weekend and house to ourselves; what would you like to do first?”
>You ask while now looking back up to her.
>She stares back and then leans in for a passionate kiss.
>You hold the kiss for a few seconds before she breaks it.
>”I think we should get to making up for lost time.”
>She tells you in a sultry tone.
“Mmm, you sure you don't need to be wined and dined first?”
>You coo and ask her.
>She lightly shakes her head.
>”We're way past that, besides, we will have plenty of time for that later.”
>She leans in again to where your faces are just inches apart.
>”I need to be licked and dicked first.”
>She whispers.
>You smile widely at her boldness and you meet her face again for another long sloppy kiss.
>During the make out session you bring up your left hand and slip it into her large black bra.
>Grabbing a hold of one of her gigantic breasts and pulling it out of its holding.
>You break off from the kiss for a moment.
“Not wasting any time I see.”
>You coo and lean in for another passionate kiss.
>You start to pinch, twist and pull at her free nipple.
>She moans in your mouth with each tug and then you take your had and grab as much boob as you can fit into your hand and give it a squeeze.
“I at least want a little something.”
>You say lowly to her and you position yourself to where you were laying on your back and on her lap.
>You then let go of the large breast you had in your had and let it droop down onto your face.
>Fluttershy then unbuttons and removes her blouse then removes her bra so that her upper half is fully nude, freeing both massive jugs.
>They've gotten so big from the pregnancies.
>She has gone from a K cup in high school to a P cup now.
>And with all the kids having a go at breastfeeding(And yourself on occasion you admit) the have some sag to them.
>With their size now, they sag down to almost her waist.
>And with you laying on her lap, they both fall onto you and press down on your body.
>You take her right nipple into your mouth as you suck on for dear life.
>Her giant tit completely covers your face, making it difficult to breathe.
>Not that it mattered to you.
>You were going to enjoy this.
>While you were sucking on her right breast, you take both your hands and begin to massage her left breast 
>”Ahh!”
>Fluttershy moans at the fell of both your hands running up and down her funbag and squeezing each and every inch of it.
>Taking one of your hands and leading it down to where her areola is and you then begin to pinch her other nipple.
>She begins to quiver in her spot and from where you are sitting you can now smell her getting wet.
>You let out a moan when you get a whiff of her scent and you begin to lightly bite at her nipple.
>Fluttershy then takes her left hand and begins to undo your pants and frees your dick.
>Which was already at half mast.
>She starts to pump it with her hand and it fully stiffens up as you moan louder and continue to nibble and suck harder at her nipple.
>”Mmm!”
>You bite down a bit harder on her nipple and she squirms some more and tightens her grip on your dick.
>It's starting to get a bit difficult to breathe with literal pounds of boob covering your face so you are the first to stop your assault on her tits.
>You let go of both her tits and you adjust them so you could sit up.
>”Aww, quitting so soon?”
>She teases with a cute voice and you scoff.
“Oh honey, I'm just getting started.”
>You say, giving her a devilish grin and you stand up from the couch.
>With her size she still comes up to your chin when you are standing over her.
>She sits back, waiting for what you were planning.
>You bend forward then take both your arms and wrap them around her thighs and pull her closer to you.
>She slightly slides down and she spreads her legs and plants her feet firmly on the floor.
>You then pull up hr skirt and find the promised land.
>She wasn't wearing any panties underneath her nylons.
“No panties?”
>You comment.
>Getting down on to your knees.
>Mouth watering.
>”Is that a problem?”
>She teases you.
>She then takes one of her hands and slips it into her nylons and you see it start to play with herself.
>Using her index and middle fingers, she circles her opening a few times and then plunges them into her opening.
>She sighs in pleasure as she slides her fingers in and out of her.
“Not at all.”
>You respond.
>Not wanting to be outdone by her fingers, you lean in and begin to lick through her nylons.
>”Ohh.”
>She slips her fingers out of her pussy and lets you get to work.
>You drag your tongue over her slit several times with the thin fabric being a hindrance in getting as much of her juices as you could.
>Finally, you take your hands and bring them up to your face and grab her nylons.
>Ripping them open so now you have total access.
>Your tongue now plays cave explorer on her neathers as you press deep into her pussy.
>Being with her for all these years you of course know what gets her off and what she likes.
>You then drag your tongue up and use the base of your tongue to press up on the top of her opening where her clit is and start to stimulate it.
>She starts you quiver in her spot and her moans draw out for longer periods of time.
>You go at it for a few minutes and you can feel her insides starting to twitch.
>She was getting close.
>You add a little extra spice and you bring up your left hand and use your index finger to flick the top of her opening along with your tongue.
>”Ahh!”
>She screams loud and clamps your head as she starts to gush and squirt all over your face.
>She wasn't always a squirter.
>That was a newer sensation she developed after the first kid was born.
>You feel her legs relax and loosen their tension on you and you stand back on both feet.
>She was slouched downward on the couch, catching her breath after her orgasm.
>You kick your shoes off and drop your pants and briefs and stand over your wife.
>Fluttershy then looks up to you standing over her with your full erection.
>A grin on your face.
“My turn.”
>You tell her as you place your legs on each side of her waist and lower yourself.
>You place your dick in between her breasts and use both your hands to clap them together.
>Years ago your cock was long enough to poke out the other end of her tits but now since they've ballooned so much they now completely engulf it.
>You use her tits to massage your dick before you free it once again.
>Titfucks are nice, but they are much nicer when your dick is wet.
>You then step onto the couch.
>One foot on the seat.
>And the other on the arm rest.
>As you stand over her, you grab hold of your penis and aim it down towards her.
>Knowing what you were doing, Fluttershy adjusts her position below you and opens her mouth wide and sticks her tongue out.
>With another smile, you bend your knees and lower yourself and slide your cock into her mouth.
>And down her throat.
>All the way down to where you can feel your balls touch her chin.
>”Gh!”
>The sound of her gargling on your dick makes you hum.
>You then slowly lift yourself out of her.
>”Gah.”
>She takes a quick breath before you push yourself back into her and down her esophagus.
>Another bonus with being with her for all these years,
>She learned to deepthroat you.
>Even with your monstrous cock, she was able to get used to your girth and length.
>Through trial and error you have learned that you can't keep it fully in her for too long.
>So you have to go fully in and then come fully out of her so she won't choke to death on you.
>But it works.
>You start to quicken your pace, planting your hands on the back of the couch for better balance.
>The faster you go, the harder the push.
>Fluttershy lets out small gasps every time you pull out.
>Until the passion takes you over and you begin to mercilessly face fuck her.
>'Guh!' Guh!' 'Guh!'
>Her loud gargling is getting sloppier and when you look down at her you see that her eyes were closed tight.
>You feel yourself getting close to climax and you lose control of yourself and you are now pounding into her throat like a jackhammer.
>”gnnn!”
>Fluttershy is now trying to push you off but you fight back for another moment.
>Finally when you are at the limit, you pull out and stand off the couch.
>A trail of saliva traces itself for a long distance before it breaks off and drips all over her tits.
>You then wrap both hands around your cock and point it towards her tits and begin to vigorously jerk off as she coughs up a storm.
>Just as she was starting to catch her breath, she looks over to you just at the right time and..
>”Uhh!”
>You grunt loudly and shoot all your pent up batter all over her face and giant tits.
>Knowing this day was coming, you were edging yourself all week in preparation for this glorious moment.
>Stream after stream.
>Wave after wave.
>You damn near fully cover her with all the jizz you had saved up.
>It was all over her, dripping everywhere.
>Looks like all the kegal exercises paid off.
>You then start to catch your breath as you sit off to the side.
>”Geez babe, miss me that much?”
>She teases as she gets herself back on the couch to rest as well.
>She then traces the lines of cum on her face and pushes it into her mouth.
>Licking her fingers clean.
>After a few moments, she stands up and stretches.
>You just marvel at your wife.
>Pregnancy having done wonders to her body.
>There was a hint of baby fat still on her but with her height and size she wore it exceptionally well.
>It also probably helped most of the fat went to her tits and even her ass got a little bigger.
>Like you said before, her tits ballooned greatly and with all the kids having a go at her tits from breastfeeding, they were gigantic jugs the now sagged down to her waist.
>With your relatively smaller frame you'd say just one breast was almost as big as your head and shoulder region.
>The fertility goddess MILF body.
>A true miracle of nature.
>She looks back to you and see the hunger still in your eyes and smiles.
>”Hope you're ready, we've only just begun.'
>She tells you
>You sit up and smile.
“I was going to say the same to you.'
>You respond as you stand and slap her ass.
>It was like this the whole weekend.
>You two fucked like rabbits in the kinkiest ways you two could imagine.
>Making up for lost time with the kids everywhere.
>Speaking of which, you're pretty sure you've already knocked her up with kid number seven.
>Some time later.
>You two were in the bedroom.
>Fluttershy was on all fours.
>And you were standing over her.
>Indulging in the 'Devil's Candy'.
>Anal.
>”MMMPH!”
>Fluttershy was screaming into a pillow while you slam yourself into her poor butthole.
>You watch as her cheeks ripple with each hard thrust into her.
>She may be screaming, but she's enjoying it.
>You were panting with each while holding onto her love handles.
>Until your pace started to slow for the first time all weekend.
>Man, you've been at this for a few days already, you've lost count how many times you have nutted on and in her.
>Then you felt your dick soften up a bit.
>Which was a very odd sensation since you were in the middle of sex.
>But when you tried to push yourself back into Fluttershy, your dick bent a bit before sliding in.
>You forced a few more thrusts into her wanting to finish up.
>To finally finish it all off, you now have her in a mating press.
>Once again pounding into her while your face was buried deep into her tits.
>You held onto both her legs while you were lifting and slamming into her sore pussy.
>But now there was a sensation you haven't felt in a while.
>Chest pain.
>And not just that.
>It was spreading to your arms.
>You started to feel lightheaded.
>That wasn't good.
>You use what little strength you still have and pull out.
>”Babe?”
>Fluttershy asked.
>And she sounded... distant.
>You also couldn't make out the features of her face.
>Fuck.
>You now lost control of your legs and collapse onto all fours next to her.
>”Anon!?”
>Her voice was louder.
>But still sounded foggy and distorted.
>Then your vision started to go white.
>Everything felt fuzzy and numb.
>This was it, huh?
>If this is how it ends, your last view in life was a mass of yellow titties.
>Hopefully a little piece of what heaven will look like.

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