//------------------------------// // An unexplained visitor // Story: Flutterdash's son // by cremen01 //------------------------------// The sound of something grilling in the downstairs kitchen woke me up from my slumber. For a moment, I was disoriented, but then I remembered that my partner, Fluttershy, and I were expecting a baby boy in just two months. I made my way down the stairs to the kitchen, where I found Fluttershy cooking. It wasn’t surprising, since she was a natural at cooking. I hugged her from behind, causing her to squirm and turn around to kiss me on the lips. “Good mornin’, Shy,” I greeted her. “Morning, Dashie,” she replied with a smile. As we shared a sweet kiss, I felt the little one in Fluttershy's tummy start to move around. Our baby was kicking inside her, and it was such a magical moment. Looking down, I saw our little bundle of joy wiggling around and I just had to kneel and give Fluttershy's belly some gentle kisses. "Looks like our little one is feeling playful today," I said with a grin. Fluttershy let out a soft chuckle and replied, "Yes, just like his mother." Without warning, Fluttershy threw off all of her clothes and stood there naked. She looked so damn cute and sexy when she was naked and somehow, that feeling was amplified because she was pregnant. I threw off my clothes as well and we walked to the couch and laid down and started kissing. I continued to rub Fluuttershy’s belly and she groped at my breasts. “I love you Fluttershy We were lost in the moment, but suddenly a loud knock interrupted us. Before we could even make our way to answer it, the sky outside turned black, as if the darkness had consumed the entire world. I rushed to the window to investigate the sudden darkness and pulled back the curtains to reveal Fluttershy standing beside me. That’s when I noticed something strange. Fluttershy was glowing! The light emanating from her was soft and warm, yet bright enough to illuminate the entire room. “Fluttershy, you’re...you’re glowing,” I exclaimed in surprise. She looked at me and then at herself, and her expression changed to one of bewilderment. “Look at yourself,” she said, “you’re glowing too!” And indeed I was, emitting a bright blue light that seemed to fill the room. The knocking at the door persisted, growing louder and more insistent with each passing moment. “Knock, knock, KNOCK.” “Who’s there?” we both said in unison, curious to find out who was at the door. Suddenly, without warning, the door flew off its hinges, and a woman entered the room. Fluttershy gasped in surprise as if she recognized her. “It’s you from my dream,” Fluttershy exclaimed. “Yes, it is,” the woman replied. As I looked at her, I noticed that she was wearing a robe that symbolized a queen or high power. “Who are you?” I demanded “And what happened to the sky?” “Oh, relax sweetie” The woman said, “is that any way to treat your mother?” My initial reaction was pure disbelief. “What?!” I exclaimed at the woman who had appeared out of nowhere, claiming to be my mother. “You can’t be my mother!” I protested vehemently. But she remained calm and collected, and replied, “Of course, I’m your mother. ” Her words sent a chill down my spine as she glanced towards Fluttershy.  As it turned out, she was indeed my mother, and she had come to visit us unexpectedly. But something felt off about her, and I couldn’t help but ask her, Why have you come?” Her response was nothing short of shocking. “Why, to visit my almost-born grandson, of course. And to answer your first question, it’s because I’m a goddess, deary.”  Her voice was measured and composed, but there was an undeniable sense of power in her words. I couldn’t help but feel a mix of scepticism and curiosity. “Really?” I asked her, hoping to get some answers. “Of course.” Her mischievous glint in her eyes only added to the uneasiness that was growing within me.  An ominous black shadow slowly crept into the living room, its presence commanding attention. The darkness seemed to be alive, growing denser by the second with an unmistakable sense of malice and danger lurking within. My heart raced with fear as I turned to my "Mother" and asked, my voice trembling, "What is that?" Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she looked at the growing darkness, anticipating whoever or whatever was coming. Suddenly, the darkness took form and solidified into a demon with large horns protruding from its head, and tendrils snaking out from its back and chest. The demon's chest was covered in five eyes that radiated pure malevolence and hatred, so potent that it could have obliterated the world with a mere glance. Despite the terrifying sight, there was an inexplicable feeling of safety that emanated from the demon, comforting me and Fluttershy. We watched in astonishment as our mother rushed towards the demon and planted a kiss on his lips. To our surprise, the demon returned the kiss with an unexpected tenderness, dispelling any fear and replacing it with a strange sense of comfort. I turned towards Fluttershy, hoping she had some answers. She looked just as puzzled as I was, and her hand rubbed her belly in a gesture of fear. It was evident that we were in a strange and unsettling situation. Our mother, sensing our confusion, introduced the man standing before us as my father, Harak. The name sent shivers down my spine, as it seemed to translate to The Scarlet King. Somewhere in my mind, it was as if I understood that name and what it translated to. Suddenly, Harak turned towards us with a swift motion. His previously stern expression was replaced by a smile that could light up a dark room. It was surprising to see his smile so warm and welcoming, without a hint of malice. It was almost as if he was overjoyed to become a grandfather and share in the happiness of a new life. Out of nowhere, Fluttershy gave me a gentle tap on the shoulder and got my attention. I noticed a small stream of water trickling down her leg, and with a big smile, she said, "Hey Dashie, I think it's time!" I rushed over to help Fluttershy, to welcome our new bundle of joy into the world.