>Ah, summer evenings.
>The gentle, cool breeze blowing acting as a sort of reward for enduring the scorching sun's heat.
>As the sun moves to reunite with the horizon, the sky is painted in a vast array of oranges and purples that could inspire the inner artist of anyone.
>Accompanying this lovely scenery is the gentle chirping of summer birds in the trees.
>Each calling out to each other in their own unique way, with the goal of mating for life.
>"H-Hey, Anon..."
>Speaking of
>You turn from your work on the animal shelter's door to face your dear girlfriend Fluttershy.
>You two have been volunteering here together for almost a year now, ever since your parents pushed you to do something extracurricular.
>You wipe the sweat that accumulated on your brow and gave her a warm smile.
>Hopefully as warm as the weather.
"What's up, Flutters?" You ask her.
>The question made her cheeks flush a shade darker.
>And she's having trouble maintaining eye contact...
>"...W-We sure did a good job today, huh?" She asked, mustering an awkward smile.
>You gently chuckle.
"Well, not to toot my own horn, but this door's not gonna have any trouble locking anymore!" You humbly boast.
>Fluttershy awkwardly chuckles.
>"H-hehe, I knew you could do it!"
"I hope the rabbits weren't too much for you, seeing as how it's been a while since you had to manage the animals on your own."
>"Oh, no! The rabbits were lovely!" Fluttershy insisted with a surprising amount of boldness.
>Her eyes are darting everywhere except where your eyes are.
>Something's definitely up.
"Hey, Flutters... is everything alright?" You ask her with a softer tone.
>"Huh? Wha- uh, y-yeah! Yep! Everything's perfectly fine!"
>Well, that performance wasn't gonna win any Oscars.
>You leer at her a little, and that's enough for her to give in.
>"Okay, fine, I, uh... I've been thinking about... stuff..."
>Oh God
>Fluttershy's still avoiding your gaze.
>A million possibilities of what "stuff" is race through your mind in that instant.
>None of them good.
"...What kind of stuff?" You carefully ask her.
>"...S-sex stuff..." Fluttershy whispered, as if she was afraid someone would hear.
>Your nerves stop in place.
>At least it doesn't sound like your relationship is doomed.
"...You're gonna have to be more specific than that." You manage to chuckle, trying to lighten the mood.
>It worked a little bit, she giggled in that way that always made your heart melt.
>"Well... okay, uh..."
>Fluttershy looks around to make sure it was just you two alone, then leaned in to whisper in your ear.
>"I've been wanting to... try something..."
>You could barely hear her at all, but you sure could feel the embarrassed heat radiating off her cute little cheeks.
>Well.
>This has taken a turn.
>You turn towards her with an eyebrow raised.
"What've you had in mind?"
>Fluttershy immediately shushes you, still flustered by whatever's on her mind.

>She gently takes your hands in hers and guides you over to the edge of the forest that marks the outer border of the animal shelter's yard.
>You can feel the tension in her hand, her grip's subtly stronger than it usually is.
>Granted, she's just about strong enough to squeeze a Capri Sun.
>Once you two are standing before the maze of trees gently rustling in the wind, Fluttershy puffs up her chest with a deep inhale and turns to face you.
>"I came up with this... game." She answers, her voice wavering slightly with the final word.
>Her "deer in the headlights" look tells you there's more she wants to say, she just needs a little encouragment.
"Ohhh, pattycake!" You jokingly answer.
>She giggles, freeing herself of some of the tension.
>"N-no, the game is called... predator and prey..."
>Now you're even more interested.
"...How's this game of yours work?"
>"Well... you close your eyes, wait one minute, and then you come and find me in the woods!" Fluttershy answered, having regained some confidence.
>While that does sound like a fun game, there's one piece to this story missing.
"So... What makes predator and prey 'sex stuff'?"
>Her cheeks flush even deeper and the confidence that she managed to summon vanished in that instant.
>"W-Well, uh..."
>An awkward moment passes.
>"...We're both..."
>Another awkward moment passes.
>"...N-Naked..."
>Oh.
>Yeah, that tracks.
>The more the idea settles in your mind, the warmer your cheeks felt.
>You never pegged Fluttershy as any kind of exhibitionist, in fact "exhibitionist" and "Fluttershy" might as well be antonyms.
>And you certainly didn't have the confidence to engage in such... tomfoolery.
>...But you'd be lying if you said the game didn't have a certain appeal...
>"...S-So... W-What do you think?" Fluttershy asked you, unsure of how you'll respond.
"Well..."
>Fluttershy gulps, afraid you think she's some kind of pervert.
"It sounds... pretty fun..."
>Fluttershy's eyes widen with hope, the doubt in her being immediately having been banished.
"But..."
>Dread returned to her eyes.
"...Isn't this a little... risky for you? I didn't think you were into... that kind of stuff." You sheepishly ask.
>She shrugged with a sheepish look on her face.
>"I dunno, you and my friends have been helping me come out of my shell..."
>That much is true, but this is a pretty drastic leap.
>"You especially have been motivating me to be more expressive when it comes to intimacy, s-so you've got yourself to blame for this, buster!"
>She pointed an accusatory finger at you in a teasing, playful manner.
>You laugh along with her, putting your hands up.
"Alright, you got me there!" You play along.
>You two share a giggle before you return to the matter at hand.
>"...A-And there won't be anyone in the woods, and we both know our way around, so it's not like we'll get lost." She added.
"Alright, alright... I'm in." You relent.

>"A-A-Are you s-sure? B-Because I certainly wouldn't want you to do anything you're uncomfortable with!" Fluttershy sputters, much more flustered.
>Flustershy?
>Ooh, that's a good one.
>You gently but firmly place your hands on her gentle shoulders, looking her deep in her eyes.
"Fluttershy, you know I wouldn't do anything with you that I didn't have complete confidence in. If you believe it'll be fun, then I'll support you one hundred percent."
>She sighs, letting your confidence infect her.
>"...Okay." She says softly, smiling.
>God, she's beautiful.
>A tender moment passes, where you two enjoy each other's presence in this lovely summer evening.
>...But you two have gotta act on what you just agreed to.
>This revelation corrupts the moment, poisoning the atmosphere with awkwardness.
"So, uh..."
>Fluttershy gulps.
"...You ready."
>She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath.
>"...Yes." She answers, as confidently as she could manage.
>Another awkward moment passes with you two frozen in place.
>Time to be proactive again.
"I'll, uh, turn around for you."
>"Oh, yes! Good idea!" Fluttershy quickly agrees.
>Nodding, you close your eyes and turn around, out of respect for your girlfriend's privacy.
>Not like you haven't seen her naked before.
>"Remember, wait a minute! Or two!" Fluttershy reminded you.
"Yes, ma'am!" You cheekily answer.
>While you could only see the barely perceptible inside of your eyelids, you hear the sound of fabric rustling and falling to the ground.
>Maybe it was the lack of sight, but you couldn't help but get a little flustered by it all.
>You could hear a pause before Fluttershy resumed stripping.
>Before too long, the stripping stopped, and you could hear the presumably nude Fluttershy dart off into the woods.
>You really wanted to watch her go, but she insisted that you wait a minute a two before you... join her.
>So you sit there.
>You had to look ridiculous to any onlookers.
>But Fluttershy was for sure in a more compromising position if she was to be spotted.
>So you wait a little longer.
>After, by your estimation, two minutes have gone by, you open your eyes and turn to the woods.
>Sure enough, Fluttershy's clothes were on the ground, but Fluttershy herself was nowhere to be seen.
>Top, skirt, socks, shoes, even underwear now lay discarded on the grass.
>It's your turn now, Mr. Naturist.
>You hesitate a little bit, this was really risky after all.
>And more than a little lewd.
>But if Fluttershy can do it, so can you.
>And she's waiting for you.
>Naked.
>Thanks, boner.
>With a glance over your shoulder to make sure nobody was watching, you slowly being the process of undressing.
>Shoes and socks came off first, those were the easiest.
>Then your shirt went.
>Just like a day at the beach.
>The weather's fit for the beach.
>When you got to your pants, you hesitated a little.

>Remember, Fluttershy's naked and waiting for you.
>And naked.
>Screw you, modesty.
>In one swift motion, you grip your shorts and boxes and tug them down to your ankles.
>Well.
>You did it.
>You're naked in public.
>You peer over your shoulder to double-check your surroundings.
>Yep, you're still alone.
>You turn back to face the woods.
>If there was ever a time to "return to monke", this is it.
>Go forth, man.
>Hunt your prey.
>You puff up your chest in much the same manner Fluttershy did and make your way into the woods.
>But as soon as you cross the tree line, you turn back.
>What about your clothes?
>And Fluttershy's clothes?
>No, Anon, stop it.
>You two are the only ones here.
>Stop messing around.
>Alright, fine, self.
>You march onward into the woods.
>Man, you're a lot more sensitive now.
>That summer breeze from earlier?
>Now your entire body gets to enjoy it.
>No longer will your unmentionables be left out of summer vibes.
>Your feet are a lot more sensitive, too.
>Particularly to sticks and small rocks.
>It hurts your enjoyment of the moment as well as your soles.
>Come on, Anon.
>Your ancestors had to do this in the winter, hunting mammoths with pointy sticks.
>Remember, in between these trees somewhere, Fluttershy's naked.
>Grin and bear it.
>So you soldier on.
>...
>...
>You know, this is nice.
>Sure, you can't find Fluttershy anywhere, but it's really peaceful in the woods.
>All around you, you're surrounded by nature.
>Trees, shrubs, birds, squirrels.
>And you, in the middle of it all.
>Just as exposed as the rest of the fauna.
>You take a deep breath, not to build up courage, but to savor the moment.
>...The breeze does feel really nice across your nude body...
>A twig snaps to your left.
>Like a gazelle, your head snaps to that direction.
>In a split second, you see a flash of pink hair dart behind a hill.
>Your instincts command you to follow your prey.
>Again like a gazelle, you dart through the foliage and around the tree to catch her behind the hill you saw her dart behind.
>But nothing was there.
>You look around for a moment, but Fluttershy was nowhere to be seen.
>Damn, she's surprisingly quick.
>She's helped by how light she is, naturally.
>You heave a heavy breath.
>You'll get her.
>You're not gonna let your prey escape you.

>You resume your trek through the woods.
>But this isn't a leisurely nature walk anymore.
>This is a hunt.
>Your movement through the woods changed without your conscious effort.
>Your strides are more graceful.
>Your eyesight more attuned to the environment.
>You could even smell the difference.
>Fluttershy is close.
>You can tell.
>You find a small hill to perch atop and survey your surroundings.
>You stand atop this incline and dutifully observe the wild, untamed lands surrounding you.
>...Man, this forest is really big.
>In the distance you can just make out the city limits of Canterlot.
>It all seems so far away, civilization.
>You're in your element here.
>You look down at your manhood.
>Half erect.
>Damn, you're having a really good time.
>You'll have to tell Fluttershy what a good idea this was.
>Which reminds you, there's a creek close by your current position.
>Running water is a good place for critters of all sorts to bathe and hydrate.
>You'll find her there, you can feel it.
>After orienting yourself towards the creek, you stride between the trees towards your target.
>Squirrels and birds quickly get out of your way as you make your way through their territory.
>They recognize you as the apex predator.

>But just before you break the tree line, you skid to a halt.
>You have to be smart about this.
>If Fluttershy is by the creek, you'll scare her off.
>You change your strategy.
>You lower your body and make slower, more deliberate steps.
>It's only then that you notice how heavy your breathing has gotten much heavier.
>It's almost scary how much you've regressed to your base instincts.
>You'll worry about that later.
>Peering through the leaves and branches, you see the faintest glimmer of pink and yellow.
>It's her.
>It has to be.
>You arch your back lower and slowly stalk out of the trees and toward the creek.
>The dirt beneath your bare feet becomes closer in consistency to mud.
>It could hurt your traction, but this only invigorates you further.
>You'll catch her no matter what.
>But once your standing by the running water, you see her.
>Further down the stream, cleaning the mud off her feet.
>Fluttershy, as nude as the day she was born.
>For a brief moment, you stop your hunt to admire her divine beauty.
>The way her immaculately cared for hair flows across her soft curves is nothing short of hypnotic.
>She's the closest thing you've ever seen to the birth of Venus in real life.
>If only you were more of a painter.
>But you're not here to paint.
>You're here to hunt.
>Breathing heavily through your nose, you slowly prowl your way towards your beautiful prey.
>With each step closer, you feel your body heat up more and more.
>You could feel your girth get longer and more stiff.
>At this point, you're practically crawling towards Fluttershy.
>You want her.
>You need her.
>But you slip.

>Fluttershy snapped out of her graceful bathing and turned to face you with surprise.
>Your eyes lock for a brief moment.
>A brief, beautiful moment where it's just you, her, and your raw instincts.
>In that brief moment, you see everything in her eyes.
>She's surprised, but there's something louder being screamed.
>Two words.
>"Chase me."
>Fluttershy then turns and darts off towards the woods.
>But you weren't going to let her.
>You spring to your feet and pursue her with the ferocity of a puma.
>The tree branches almost seem to reach out and restrict your movement on behalf of the serene dryad you're hunting.
>But you're undeterred.
>You use your arms to sweep the branches out of your way.
>The trees vanish from your sight and from your mind.
>All you see is her.
>Her immaculate body and flowing hair.
>Standing out against the dense green scenery like a prey animal doomed to be hunted.
>You feel big.
>You feel powerful.
>But your footing fails you.
>A tree root catches your foot, forcing you to the ground.
>You manage to protect your naked body enough to avoid getting too hurt, but when you look back up, she's gone.
>Vanished into the wild.
>You huff.
>She can't hide.
>You have her scent.
>You continue making your way through the woods, with extra attunement to the way the dirt has shifted.
>It's barely perceptible, but with your instincts firing on all cylinders, you can just make out vague footprints in the ground.
>As you follow along these indentations in the ground, you feel all parts of your body brush aside trees and rocks and bushes.
>An hour ago you couldn't imagine you would ever do something like this, but now that you're here, you almost couldn't imagine life any other way.
>Your mind takes you to a wild, exciting future.
>You and Fluttershy run away from the modern world, hand in hand.
>You two retreat to the depths of the wilderness and live unburned by society.
>As for that stuff about mailing bombs to various institutions...
>...You'll figure that out later.

>Damn, Fluttershy is good at this.
>Has she been planning this or something?
>It's almost unnatural how easy it is for her to just vanish into the woods.
>You'd think it would be easier to spot her yellow butt through the green and brown fauna of the forest, but nope.
>But this doesn't dissuade you at all.
>In fact, it does the opposite.
>You feel even more invigorated to hunt her down.
>You should teach her a lesson for trying to evade your capture.
>After scanning the environment, you find another small incline to scan the environment for any kind of traces of Fluttershy.
>While standing proud and looking for her, you take a moment to admire yourself.
>As egotistical as it sounds, you look great.
>The dirt and small scrapes across your arms and legs make you look tough and rugged.
>You tense your muscles, feeling even more powerful.
>It's in this moment that you feel a small amount of disgust towards modern society for taking this proud feeling from you.
>You never felt this strong or powerful in the hallways of Canterlot High.
>Never felt this naked, either.
>Maybe the world would be a better place if casual nudity was more commonplace.
>Was this part of Fluttershy's plan?
>Before you could ponder this further, you hear some rustling not too far from you.
>Your head snaps in the direction of the sounds.
>It was too much motion for a squirrel, and there aren't any deer in this area.
>It's Fluttershy.
>It had to be.
>You feel your lower section stiffen at the prospect of finding your beautiful creature of prey.
>Without a moment's hesitation, you lower your body and dart through the woods towards the source of the rusting.
>You barely even register the rocks or dirt beneath your feet.
>All you feel is the warmth of your body.
>You might've set a new long jump record with how far you leapt over a small crevice, but that's something to brag about later.
>And then, between the tree branches, you make out the faintest hint of skin color.
>You stop sprinting and crouch low to the ground to hide your presence from her.
>You're not letting her get away again.
>With one careful footstep in front of another, you stalk closer to the tree closest to the clearing where she's sitting.
>You grab a tree branch and slowly move it aside with surgical precision to make as little noise as possible.
>With your view unobstructed, you finally get a good look at your prey-
>...
>...It isn't Fluttershy.
>It's Wallflower Blush.

>In an instant, all your confidence and strength vanished.
>You semi-clumsily darted back behind the tree for cover.
>Shit.
>It was only supposed to be you and Fluttershy, not this chick.
>She's ruining the mood and doesn't even know it.
>Worse yet, you can't even say anything without initiating a conversation that would be awkward at the very least.
>What do you do now?
>You peer out from behind cover to analyze the situation.
>Looks like Wallflower is doing some kind of botany homework.
>She seems awfully interested in some boring shrub.
>But she's got some notebooks and a bookbag near her.
>And what looks like a bagged meal.
>She's gonna be here for a while.
>Fuck.
>...This should be affecting your excitement.
>But you look down.
>You're still at full mast.
>Boner, why are you betraying me.
>"Hm?"
>Your heart skips a beat as Wallflower looks up.
>She must've heard you.
>"Is anyone there?" Wallflower called out.
>Yeah, she heard you.
>You're frozen in place.
>What do you do?
>Sure, it's a kind of secluded place, there are worse places to be caught naked.
>But if Wallflower catches you, she's gonna think you're some kind of sex pervert.
>Wallflower's getting up and looking in your direction.
>You need to move.
>Okay, inner hunter, help me out here.
>Wallflower took a step closer.
>You stiffen your body and take a deep breath.
>You hunch down and take a careful step backwards.
>Near silent, perfect
>Next step backwards.
>Wallflower's getting closer.
>She hasn't spotted you, but she's determined to find something.
>Boner, can you please calm down.
>Now is not the time.
>No response from boner.

>You glance over your shoulder to check the path you plan to escape through.
>No big rocks or roots for you to trip on.
>You're golden.
>Wallflower's almost at the tree you were hiding behind.
>If she looks to her right, it's over.
>In one swift motion, you dart behind a larger tree.
>But at the last moment, your footing slips on a patch of mud.
>You almost have a heart attack from the sheer panic of being caught.
>Your entire body tenses up behind your improvised cover.
>Even the one part you don't part tensed up.
>Wallflower's only a few feet away from you.
>But somehow, by some miracle, she didn't hear you.
>She glanced around, double checking to make sure she really didn't hear anything.
>If she wants to end today on a good note, she didn't hear anything.
>A few tortuously slow moments passed, but eventually, fate relented.
>Wallflower shrugged, rubbed her eyes, and turned back to her botany assignment.
>You stifle the urge to heave a sigh of relief until you believe she's out of earshot.
>But when you exhale, Wallflower stops walking.
>God damn it.
>She turns back to your general direction.
>Can you please leave?
>None of this is your business.
>Only Fluttershy has the honor of seeing your nude form.
>Wallflower takes a step forward.
>"Is anyone there?" She called out.
>No, there isn't.
>Now go away.
>You really wish you could tell Wallflower to go back to her stupid bush.
>Wallflower squinted her eyes and leered in your direction.
>Boner, can you please calm down.
>We DON'T want her to find us.
>It felt like an eternity, but Wallflower finally turned around and went back to her homework.
>God, FINALLY.

>You stand up, triumphant from having survived this near-fatal encounter.
>Your heart is still racing.
>You felt like you just barely escaped the guillotine.
>And yet...
>You felt good.
>You felt REALLY good.
>You felt more alive than you've ever felt in your life.
>There's a small puddle nearby, so you take a moment to admire your rugged, nude body in the reflection.
>Damn it, Fluttershy.
>It took you two weeks to kiss with tongue.
>And now she just threw you into exhibitionism.
>You feel your body strengthen.
>You're gonna get her.
>She's gotta answer for turning you into such a pervert like she apparently is.
>Just then, out of the corner of your eye, you spot her.
>It's the briefest glimpse, but you know what you saw.
>Her lithe, naked form darting behind a boulder.
>That pervert.
>She was watching you avoid getting caught by Wallflower.
>With a huff, you spin on your heel and charge after her.
>Fluttershy was prepared though, she sprinted off as soon as you propelled yourself forward after her.
>But you're not letting her get away this time.
>Not after how much she's been leading you on.
>Your feet are running on autopilot.
>You've never moved this fast or as gracefully before.
>It's like this forest and/or your nudity brings out your inner strength.
>The trees and rocks of the forest fade from your vision and your mind.
>All that you can perceive is the elusive beauty before you.
>Fluttershy.
>While she might be surprisingly swift, her ass swaying as she runs provides all the motivation you need to ignore the burning of your lungs.
>She seems to know where she's leading you, because you don't know where you're going.
>She could be leading you to Sweet Apple Acres or Downtown Canterlot.
>But you know one thing for sure.
>You're gonna get her before she can lead you to any kind of trap.

>Slowly, but surely, you close the distance between you and your flighty girlfriend.
>The closer you get to her, the more you hear her panting.
>She's getting close to the limits of what her body will allow.
>She's not built to survive.
>You are.
>But just before you could get close enough to reach out and grab her, Fluttershy dives for the dirt.
>This sudden change in the chase almost throws you off your balance.
>But you react just fast enough to steady your form and avoid falling on your face.
>Fluttershy's eyes are wide and she's rapidly breathing in and out.
>She's backed up against a large fallen tree.
>Her eyes are locked directly with yours.
>She's trapped and completely vulnerable.
>Casual observers would see Fluttershy as a trapped victim of your relentless hunt.
>But you know better.
>Her eyes give it all away.
>The way her bare, supple chest heaves with each breath.
>The subtle way she bites her lower lip.
>You savor this moment.
>You hunch down and slowly approach her, breathing heavily and fully erect.
>Fluttershy moves to back away, but she knows she's backed against the fallen tree.
>What she's really doing is spreading her legs, revealing her moist, slightly swollen womanhood.
>It's clear that Fluttershy has been taking great care in grooming her hair, resembling a welcome mat just for you.
>The subtle glisten arousal dripping from her entrance gently shimmers like recently cut diamonds.
>You drag your gaze up her naked body, indulging yourself in the sight of the nude girl before you.
>Her soft stomach, her heaving chest, the blush spreading across her face.
>God damn, you don't think you've ever seen her this aroused before.
>She's such a pervert.
>You stalk towards her closer, almost crawling on all fours.
>She's almost spread eagle.
>Silently beckoning you closer.
>The closer you inch towards her, the more her breathing turns to panting.
>You even detect soft whimpers leaving her lips.
>At this point, you don't think it's possible to be even more erect.
>You need her.
>You need to finish the hunt.
>When you're mere inches away from her, you almost feel like you're burning up from the heat radiating off of her.
>And then, you spot a glint of something in her eyes.
>The subtlest crack in her façade.
>It's all the warning you need.
>When Fluttershy leaps up and makes to run, you're ready.
>She gets a few good strides in before you catch up to her and grip her shoulders.
>Fluttershy squeals in equal parts surprise and delight as you get a good enough hold on her to wrestle her back onto the ground.
>She tries to writhe out of your grasp, but you're too strong.
>You finally have your hands on her naked body, and you refuse to let go.
>After a bit of finagling, you wrestle Fluttershy to the ground.
>You've got each of her arms pinned down.
>The glee in her eyes can barely be contained.
>You did it.
>You won.
>Time to indulge in the spoils of the hunt.

>You lean in and sink your teeth into Fluttershy's neck, giving her the firmest, roughest hickey you've ever given her.
>The reaction was instantaneous.
>Fluttershy's back arched upwards as the lewdest moan you've ever heard left her mouth.
>At this point, you're hard enough to cut diamonds.
>But you're not gonna jump right to that.
>You're gonna take your time with this.
>With a bestial groan, you go back to biting Fluttershy's neck, with each bite making her writhe and moan again and again.
>You feel her feigned desire to escape wane further and further with each bite and lick.
>Now, you've gotten intimate with Fluttershy before.
>But this was different.
>This was something completely different.
>Her body felt like it was made to be pressed against yours.
>Her breasts, her stomach, her legs, it all felt so heavenly.
>Now that you're confident she wasn't going anywhere, you greedily run your hands down her chest and across her thighs.
>Fluttershy could only communicate in lewd babbles, but when it came to body language, she was writing a novel.
>She shivered with pleasure when you dragged your hands across her breasts and teased her nipples with your fingers.
>Her body rocked in perfect synchronicity with you as your hands explored her naked, yearning body.
>It was only now that you fully appreciate how perfectly shaped her stomach was.
>That womb bulge, good lord.
>And her thighs.
>The perfect stress toys.
>You could spend all day squeezing those juicy legs.
>And from what Fluttershy is conveying, she wouldn't mind at all.
>Apart from some whimpers, begging for more than that.
>You lean closer to her ear.
>You'd normally whisper flirty one-liners in her ear to get her worked up, but there's no need for that now.
>Your hot breath teasing her cheek and neck was enough to get the poor girl even more wound up.
>Your rock-hard member gently prodding her soaking entrance wasn't helping her situation at all.
>You're gonna have some fun with this.
>Slowly, carefully, you tease her pussy with the tip of your manhood.
>Each prod elicited a fun new noise from Fluttershy.
>What a sight to behold.
>Her toes were curling and uncurling, her back was as arched up as high as it could go, and her heavy breathing turned to panting.
>There were so many things you wanted to say to her, but you knew better.
>In this moment, silence speaks a million words.
>And you've said more than enough with your actions already.

>You've teased her enough.
>Time for the main event.
>Agonizingly slowly, you position yourself directly above her, directly lined up for entry.
>But before you seal the deal, you gaze deep into Fluttershy's eyes.
>Her gaze could hypnotize you.
>Those two eyes hold an ocean of emotions.
>But in this torrent of emotions, one single feeling reigns above all.
>Lust.
>Raw, unfiltered lust.
>Her blushing cheeks and heaving chest carry forth a message of only one word from her eyes and into your soul.
>"Please"
>And so, you obliged.
>Slowly, lovingly, you sink into Fluttershy's warm womanhood.
>Fluttershy couldn't contain herself.
>Her attempts to stifle her arousal were all for naught.
>Once you entered her, Fluttershy squealed in delight.
>You let out a deep breath as the warmth of her damp pussy enveloped your manhood.
>She was a perfect fit.
>You wanted to take it slow to ease her into the action, but she had other plans.
>The moment you entered her, her arms wrapped around your neck and her legs locked around your waist like a vice grip.
>You weren't going anywhere.
>She made sure of that.
>You could barely make any kind of thrusting motion due to her surprising strength.
>But you've come too far to submit now.
>You're the predator.
>She's the prey.
>You need to remind her of that.
>You grip her hips with increased vigor.
>This reduced her grip strength just enough to get a good rhythm going.
>With each thrust, Fluttershy gasped and moaned in an indescribably melodic manner.
>Her fingernails digging into your back only urge you on.
>Her grip is so powerful she might have drawn blood, but you don't care.
>You can feel her leg muscles firing on all cylinders to keep you as sedentary as possible.
>She could put Applejack to shame right now.
>Ugh, why think about her right now?
>You turn your mind back to the beauty on the ground before you.
>Soon enough, you get into a nice rhythm with you.
>You've completely broken her resistance.
>Your and Fluttershy move in perfect harmony, thrusting in and out as one unit.
>With the way you two are wrapped around each other, you might as well be one single being.

>You've never seen Fluttershy like this before.
>She completely shed her modesty along with her clothes.
>As you pumped into her a little rougher, she wrapped her arms around your neck even tighter and whimpered in your ear.
>Her voice was so feminine and so lewd, it put you at risk of releasing early.
>But you've come too far to give in so soon.
>You tease her a little more by biting her earlobe.
>Her voice becomes higher pitched than you've ever heard it.
>Her nude body freezes up.
>Her voice hitches.
>She's close.
>Really close.
>You can practically taste it.
>There's a million things Fluttershy wants to say, from teasing compliments to begging for release.
>But she's drowning in lust, completely unable to speak coherently.
>And completely in under your control.
>You draw your head away from her neck and bring your lips close to hers.
>Fluttershy's eyes flutter shut as she brings her face closer to yours for a passionate kiss.
>But you want to punish her a little for watching you nearly get caught by Wallflower, so you draw your head away from her as you continue your rhythmic thrusting.
>When she realizes you haven't met her halfway, she opens her eyes and pouts.
>You give her a teasing look, reinforcing your superiority.
>She wasn't going to accept being refused a kiss like this, so she ran her fingers through your messy hair, gripped your head, and forcefully pulled you in for a deep, loving kiss.
>It was in that moment, when your lips met and your tongues intertwined, that you two finally climaxed.
>It happened in one beautiful moment, you and Fluttershy let out a deep, lewd moan as your fluids released to mix with each other, creating one single substance of love.
>You sank down onto her as you finished releasing your seed, panting from how much you've been exerting yourself this past hour.
>Fluttershy's grip on your body relaxed, her limbs deflating and falling from your body.
>She drowsily ran her hands across your cheeks, looking into your eyes with an exhausted, sheepish smile.
>"Hehe... How... was... that?" She panted with a whisper.
>It took you a little longer to summon the strength to answer her, looking back into her love filled gaze.
"...You're a terrible influence on me~" You tease her.
>Fluttershy giggled, draping her arms around your neck and planting a gentle kiss on your lips.
>"I don't hear you complaining, mister~"
"Well, I DID almost get caught." You reminded her with a playfully stern tone.
>"You didn't seem to mind~"
"Oh, I did."
>You playfully smack her thigh, eliciting another adorable giggle from her.
>"So... Same time next week?"
>You gently laugh, planting a loving kiss on her lips.
"It's a date~"

>On the other side of the river from the forest you two are currently embracing in lies Sweet Apple Acres.
>Applejack just happened to be getting help from Rainbow Dash for work around the farm.
>Which just happened to be near the river separating you and Fluttershy from the farm.
>Applejack and Rainbow Dash had completed their work half an hour ago, yet refrained from going inside for a refreshing drink.
>They were too enthralled by the live performance you and Fluttershy were unknowingly putting on.
>They stood motionless and silent, blushing fiercely.
>From their relatively safe position, the two young women happened to get a perfect viewing of the your hunt for Fluttershy.
>And your conquest following Fluttershy's capture.
>Even though you two were resting on the ground in each other's nude embrace, the two were still stuck in an awkward silence.
>"...We should probably stop lookin'." Applejack suggested, breaking the silence with a great amount of effort.
>"Yeah, probably." Rainbow agreed, not breaking her gaze from you two.

THE END