The coochie snorcher that could.

by the frank


I can't.

1.
If someone should ask Fluttershy why she was together with Adagio, she would answer “I don’t really know… I just like her.” That answer wasn't wrong, but it covered just one eight of the truth. Some people assumed it was because shenwas ashamed that she was together with a siren. Fluttershy didn't like it when people assumed that, but she usually just frowned and let it pass. In fact, she rarely wanted to elaborate, for a number of reasons. First of all, Fluttershy didn't want to sound like it was some up-in-the-clouds puppy love, so she couldn't really say that she found Adagio really really beautiful, that she teased Fluttershy in the way a girl liked it, that she was funny and that Fluttershy did like the idea of being a siren-reformer. She had told this to a selected few, and while also being true, ...not the complete thruth either. That last part was something she'd only written in her diary, only once and in code so that noone would ever know.

The main reason was Adagio's confidence. In comparison, Rainbow Dash had an ego that made her think she ruled the world. Adagio didn’t think, she knew she did. That was something Fluttershy found extremely attractive, and whenever they were together, Fluttershy felt a tiny bit the same. With Adagio, she could do anything. She made her more of a person.

And that was the core reason for not telling the full truth. She was ashamed, yes. But not for Adagio, for herself. She felt like ...she didn’t really deserve this. She had no illusions about herself, she knew she was weak and not really material for life-long romance. To her, Adagio was beyond perfect and Fluttershy knew she had to prove herself worthy to the sexy goddess and demi-omnipotent ruler of the world that was her girlfriend. But even if she never spoke about it, and only written it down once, she had been thinking about it a lot, especially the latest months. Like today. She was walking around the house, making last minute adjustments. But tonight, her usual line of thought had another ending.

I am not worthy.

I am not worthy of her.

But tonight I will be. I will give myself to her completely. And finally... finally...



I will be found worthy.

The evening had all the potential to be perfect. Her mom was finally on a date with her girlfriend, meaning she had the house to herself for the first time in years. She had had the ‘what a lady does and doesn’t’ -talk with Rarity (including a brief lesson in tying ropes safely) and she had checked the bushes for a snooping Rainbow. She had a gift bag of muffins and sweets from Pinkie and she wore that perfume Applejack always wore on saturdays, the one that smelled of pumpkins and ginger. She was wearing something that she hoped was classy but sexy: a loose yellow sweater, a green skirt, white knee high socks, and a red bow in her hair.

The plan was to meet Adagio at the door, give her a gentle kiss, take her to the kitchen for some treats, talk for a while and then go to her room...

...Adagio was wearing a suit. Black satin. White shirt. Black tie. Pants that didn't miss one single curve of her body and yet made her look like the president. High heeled grey shoes with stilettos.

What she eventually did was to violently kiss Adagio the moment she opened the door, drag her upstairs to her room, almost slammed her down on her bed and began an inexperienced but passionate make-out session. A last minute change of plans, yes, but she thought being more “on it” would please her more experienced girlfriend.

Her clothes had come off in a rather messy way, and she had almost hit Adagios nose once when she turned her head around a bit too fast. But in the end, it had all worked out, and now she lay here, ready to have sex for the first time with someone else than herself.

Now was the moment Fluttershy had been waiting for. To be perfectly honest though, she didn’t expect her first time to happen on her old Pretty Pretty Pegasus-sheets, but since Adagio had found them Adorable, perfectly in line with you, sweetie, she had no regrets she forgot to change them to something more …suitable.

She had lost count of how low they had been laying there, and the kisses... Oh, who cared about numbers anyway? She was kissing Adagio! On her own bed! Naked! She had to show her just how much she liked this and wanted this. In her attempt to make this night perfect she had decided to have a talk with Sunset. She had been very much blushing, and almost never using a single word that actually would describe what she wanted, but in the end she understood. She hoped. Anyway, Sunset had suggested “dirty talk”, as something that really spiced things up. However, it was very close to last class, and the bell rang before Sunset could give her any examples, so she had to improvise.

“Dagi...kiss me. Kiss me with your...hot lips.”

Adagio gave her a funny look, but obliged. When the kiss finally broke, Fluttershy looked her in her eyes and said, “Dagi... Kiss me harder.” Adagio looked even funnier this time, but kissed her -harder- she did. Fluttershy felt Adagios breast press against her own. She didn’t dare to look, just the thought of them being there turned her on even more, and made her blush as well, mostly at herself for being so… Daring...

Fluttershy was laying under Adagio, her arms holding her lover in a soft embrace, playing with her hair, caressing her neck and shoulders… Once she had been so bold to move her fingers along Adagios spine, almost so low that she could feel her tushie…

…But she didn’t dare to go any further, especially when Dagi’s reaction had been “Oh, aren’t we bold today, Sweetie?” Fluttershy had blushed even more (if that was even possible), and quickly placed her hands on a more safe ground.

Adagio had not the same restrains. Sure, she was being careful, as she put it, but that didn’t stop her hands from moving all over Fluttershy. Shoulders, neck, stomach, thighs… Buttocks, all at the same time constantly kissing Fluttershy, and complementing her, in her sultry, ironic voice.

“Your skin is so soft and lean, sweetie. I keep wondering which part I love the most on you...your face,” a soft kiss on the lips. “Your breasts,” A kiss close to, but not directly over her left nipple.
“…Or that lovely little butt you have.” She gave Fluttershy’s behind a light squeeze.

“Eeep!”

“Oh, you liked that, didn’t you?”

Fluttershy only nodded. Adagio was just as perfect a lover as she had expected. She couldn't just lay here and take without giving anything back! She had to step up her game if she wanted to play at her girlfriends level! She decided to be bold, and rolled over on her stomach, so Adagio would have full access to her rear. Her girlfriend didn’t waste any time, she instantly put a hand on Fluttershy’s butt and squeezed it, this time a bit harder.

“Wow, someone’s an eager little girl... aren’t you, Sweetie? Trying to look like a little angel, but underneath that… perhaps I need to spank you a bit?” just a light touch, her hand landing on the side of Fluttershys butt with a soft sound, but enough to make Fluttershy go “...mmmm…”

Adagio decided to step up a bit. She lowered her hand once more, a slight bit harder, another gasp. A third time, a real slap, and…

“AAH! Dagi… yes! Do me! Do me with your hard fingers!”

This time, Adagio stopped, and leaned down, her lips next to Fluttershy’s ear.

“Sweetie. Seriously. You are really really cute and adorable, but… You need to work on your dirty talk.”

Fluttershy shrank a little and she felt a bad feeling in her stomach. “I’m sorry…”

“Don’t be. No one is Aria on the first try.” Adagio kissed Fluttershy on her neck. Adagios words was probably meant to comfort her, but Fluttershy felt her stomach curl a bit more.

Nonono! This is bad! She think’s I’m not ready! She think’s I’m immature! I have to do better! I have to show her…

Fluttershy rolled over on her back, and began to play with herself.
Fluttershy started to touch herself, over her stomach and down on her thighs, while she looked and Adagio with half-led eyes.

“Dagi” she whispered. “Look at me...I am...so hot…”

Now she let her hands play with her breasts, slowly so Adagio wouldn’t miss a single movement. Then she moved them down over her belly, and in between her legs. Fluttershy began to pant.

“Oh, I’m so wet...I’m so wet…”

Fluttershy had her eyes closed, as she turned and twisted on the bed. Adagio couldn’t help a warm smile growing on her face. She’s just like a puppy. A cute little puppy that wants to play with the big dogs.

“I want you, Dagi. I want you to touch me… down there, Dagi. I’m...I’m a little…naughty…”

Adagio had to bite her lip not to straight out laugh at Fluttershy. She was so adorable, but also so sincere. She is trying… She is trying her best. And if she’s willing to go this far for me, I can’t give her my b-game.

So instead, Adagio moved closer to Fluttershy and put her arm around her. “Ah… That’s REALLY naughty… I like naughty little girls. You know why, sweetie?”

Fluttershy opened her eyes for almost the first time to look at her lover. Her eyes had a softer look than usual, but her mouth held that same smirk she always wore. Fluttershy shook her head slowly.

“That means that I can trust you to spank me as well later, because I am even naughtier than you…”

With that, she put her hands on Fluttershy’s knees, spreading her girlfriend open to the world. Adagio did enjoy seeing a naked body, but the thing that turned her on the most was how turned on her girlfriend was. How her chest rose and sank with every heavy breath. The slight glossy eyes. Her pussy -Adagio always felt vagina being to clinical and cunt being to vulgar- was glistening and ready. Adagio couldn't hold back anymore, she wanted her, needed her. She placed her hand on Fluttershy’s left breast, gently caressing it as a warm up and then she placed her index finger and thumb around the nipple and gave it a light pinch.

“Eep!”

Fluttershy started to feel a bit anxious again, and her stomach started to act up, but she pushed those feelings away. This was what she wanted! What she needed! And her stupid body shouldn’t try to tell her anything else!

“eeehMhmmm… please Dagi…go on.”

Adagio looked at Fluttershy with that strange look that Fluttershy had learned was Dagi being “concerned” but in the end, her need took over.

“Go on...please...touch me, Dagi. Make me yours.”

Adagio’s hand was back on her breast, and the other one on her stomach. Slowly moving…south. Adagio bent down her head, and took Fluttershy’s other nipple in her mouth and gave it a soft lick. Her hand had moved down between Fluttershy’s legs, her fingers gave her crotch a light touch. She played briefly with her labia and let one finger slip inside.

This was it. This was the moment. All of her girlish dreams, all the nights alone in bed, fantasizing. It was happening, it was finally happening.

…And then Fluttershy froze.

“GAH!”

Adagio immediately withdrew her hand.

“Are you okay, sweetie? You remember the safeword, don’t you?”

She looked at her girlfriend with more concern than Fluttershy thought possible, had she been able to look at her.

“Sweetie? …what’s the matter?” Fluttershy was stiff as a brick. Her face was the human equivalent of the blue screen of death and she had stopped thinking. There was only one thing she could do.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!”

Adagio had expected to make her girlfriend scream tonight...but not for over ten minutes in terror. And even after the screaming stopped, it took Adagio another ten minutes to make Fluttershy stop crying. And everytime she tried a comforting "Shhh... it's okay, sweetie " it all began again. It took a lot of hugs and comfort but finally, the sobbing died down. But now, Fluttershy sat a few meters away from Adagio, hair covering her eyes. She looked miserable. Adagio had no idea what had happened other than the fact that something really went wrong. And that she was the reason.

"Sweetie, I'm sorry, ok? I'm really sorry. "

Silence.

"I shouldn't have forced you, it's all my fault"

Still silence.

"Are you mad at me? Because it's okay, swee..." a low mumble stopped Adagio. "What?"

“It's not okay…”

"What?"

And then, without warning, Fluttershy exploded in tears and anger.

"It's not OKAY! Because I AM ready! I have been waiting for this for over a month. I have been fantasizing every night and the last week four times a day about this! I even sneaked in the ladies room at lunch to touch myself, pretending it was you who touched my boobies and my tush and pressed your finger inside my coochie snorcher and I feel so stupid because I wanted you and I want you to touch my coochie snorcher so much and call me your buttflirt and now everything is ruined because my body is so stupid and I'm stupid and you hate me and..."

The eruption of words stopped as sudden as it had started. Adagio couldn’t do anything else but stare at her. Fluttershy shrank. Adagio saw fear in her girlfriend’s eyes, fear of rejection, fear of being made the fool. She knew all this and still, she hadn’t been able to hold back her reaction.

"Oh sweetie... 'coochie snorcher'...you are soooo adorable.”

Then Fluttershy’s world went dark.


Sunday morning. Apparently Adagio had managed to get her in bed proper, but she still felt a bit chilly, at first she assumed that she had kicked of the dovey again. But then she felt Adagios arms around her. The chilly feeling wqs replaced by an instant feeling of panic, but she did not scream this time. Instead she squeaked, and threw herself out of the bed. She sank down on the floor, praying that she didn’t wake her girlfriend.

“Hmmm?”

Apparently, the higher powers hated her. Adagio yawned, then she saw that Fluttershy was sitting on the floor, shivering.

“Sweetie, what’s the matter? Did you have a bad dream? ...Are you still upset?”

Bad dream Fluttershy thought. Bad dream. No not really. Just me realising that I never ever again can touch the girl of my dreams.

"Sweetie... Do you to join me in the shower? Some hot water would probably do you good."

Fluttershy thought about it. A shower would be nice, and seeing Adagio surrounded by steam, with her long, wet hair carelessly and provocatively flowing over her shoulder, with every curve of her body accentuated by hot water was enough to persuade her. She had her “yes” on her lips, but then she realized that Adagio would probably touch her and...

"Notagoodideajustnowbuthaveoneyourselfitsokayyoucanbethereaslongasyoulikeimgoingtomakecoffeebutdonthurrybecauseofmetakeyourtimebye!"

And then Fluttershy was gone. And for the second time in only eight hours, Adagio found herself staring with her jaw at the floor.

"Ok, this is getting old." She realized that this issue needed to be solved with a fresh and awake mind, and so she went for the shower.

*

One shower, fresh clothes, and a failed attempt for a morning kiss later, Adagio sat at the kitchen table sipping her coffee. She threw a glance now and then on her girlfriend who stared down in her own cup and oatmeal, looking like she wanted to run and hide under her bed, lock her door and throw the key in Eagle river. Adagio was not used to someone being that sensitive. She ought to be, though. Her time with Fluttershy had learned her a lot, but…

Seems like there is always something new. Well, at least it’s not boring.

She looked out the window. It was not a very nice day, grey skies and wet streets. She looked at Fluttershy again. She had apparently been looking at Adagio, but she quickly turned her head around to look with extreme interest at her stove.

Ok, I have to make this stop now. Or else I will have a long distance relationship over a kitchen table. She took another sip of her coffee, deep in thought.

But what should I do? We could try again...but it took her two weeks to make up her mind about last night, and I don’t think it’s good for her to ponder about this for too long. Besides, if that doesn't work either, she will probably go into another complete lock-down.

Her thoughts returned to the night before.

I should have seen it coming… She is too sensitive to act that assertive without rehearsals. That should have been a dead giveaway. But I guess I got too carried away. But really, who wouldn't? Can anyone blame me? And she was so CUTE! And coochie snorcher… It was such a bad timing from my side, but still... Coochie snorcher...really?

Adagio giggled at the memory but her giggle soon died, as she looked at Fluttershy again.

That was low, I have to admit. But she was just so…cute… No, bad Dagi. We don’t laugh at our girlfriend freaking out. And we do NOT make ourselves excuses. It didn't work in coltlantis, and it sure don't work here. The situation is really bad. I did get to sleep next to her, which is something I guess... But she won’t let me touch her. Why did she sit outside the bed? ...She probably woke up before me and panicked.

She poured some more milk in to her cup. She took a sip, smiling at the result.

That’s better. I need to make her trust me again. She isn't talking to me now, but that will be easy. It might take a few days... but I can do it. But to make her comfortable with any kind of physical contact … That might take a while. But we both want it. Don't we? She was telling the truth yesterday... She must have been, no matter how over the top it sounded. So I have to fix it. But how?

For a long time, the only sounds in the kitchen was the drip from the kitchens leaking faucet, the low hum from the dishwasher and Fluttershy quietly chewing her oatmeal.

What did she say...she touched her herself and it was no problem. .. Heh, because it wasn't me, it was just her pretending it was me. ... so, if I could be there and not at the same time. yeah, like that would... work…

The idea struck her right in that moment. All she needed was a small piece of equipment end everything would solve itself. But it was probably not a good idea to push it.

"Sweetie?"

Fluttershy sat up, like Adagio had slapped her. "Y-yes?"

Adagio saw the look in Fluttershy’s eyes and realized that she was right. It had to be done slow if this was to work.

“I think the best we should do right now is for you to take your phone, call Rarity or that pink thing and spend the day with your friends. We will fix this, I promise. I need to go, but I see you tomorrow at school, ok?”

“...ok.”

And then Adagio left. Fluttershy wanted to scream. Instead, she texted Rarity and invited her for tea. It wasn’t until late that night, when her mom was home and fast asleep that she dared to cry into her pillow in despair.


Monday was hell for Fluttershy. She didn't tell Rarity any details about her date with Adagio, and they had spent the day at the spa after tea. But even though she didn't pry, Rarity just couldn't stop chatting. And at the moment, Fluttershy was not interested in small talk. And then there was her other friends. They meant well, but... Rainbow was Rainbow, and she wanted details. All the details. And she didn't take no for an answer. Pinkie was Pinkie. Pinkie had never been a gossip, she just wanted to people to be happy... but she never knew when it was to much. Even Applejack did a slight "Wink, Wink, nudge, nudge." In the end, she hid in the gym for the most of the day. She had seen Adagio a couple of times in the distance, but never more than that. Sunset had been home with a cold. Always something.

Tuesday was a little better. Sunset Shimmer had been back and when they first met she immidiately noticed her anxiety, and had without any prying taken upon herself to be her support for the day. Sunset was as curious as the others, but she also knew when to be silent, and more than that, she knew how to silence her other friends. So, Tuesday went on ok... until she saw Adagio. It was some minutes after one pm, and she was walking straight towards her in the hall. Fluttershy just started at her, then she turned around and ran, with both Sunset and Adagio calling after her. She ran straight home, nit caring about anything else than to get away and hide from the world. She also skipped band practise, she couldn't look at any of her friends.

She woke up on her carpet, dazed and confused. Apparently she had fallen asleep somewhere in between her sobbing, and apparently her mom had been there. A blanket lay over her and a plate with a sandwich stood on the table along with a can of soda. Her mom obviously understood she needed some cheering up. Soda on a weekday? She checked her phone as she ate the sandwich. She had 45 missed calls and even more texts. But she didn't read them, nor did she call back. She felt like a terrible friend, but she simply couldn't. Not now. After finishing the sandwich she took down the plate and the can to the kitchen and then she went for a long walk in Whitetail Woods to think. She walked over five miles going through everything she'd done and said. She felt worse and worse, and finally, she laid down, dead tired of everything.

I hate this. It's... It's just... Bleh. Just a fine mess I made. Again. I don't want to go back. I don't want to see anyone. But I have to. I have to go to school, I have to see my friends, I have to see...Dagi. I'm not worthy. I failed. I'm just so...tired. Tired and tired and tired.. She lied down some minutes more, and then she violently sat up. "No. I will not accept this. I'm stronger than this. Wednesday is going to be a good day. Forget Dagi, forget everything. Tomorrow I begin from scratch in the best way possible." Then she went home, satisfied with her desicion.

Wednesday morning saw Fluttershy at her usual bench, with a simple chocolate bar. Just like the first time I sat like this. Mostly a nice day, birds in the trees, cats in the bushes… This will make a brand new start.. Then, in the corner of her eye, she thought she saw Adagio. In an instant she stood up, and ran.

I am not ready. I can’t see her now. No, not ever. I need to get away. But I can’t go home. I can’t miss class again. The basement is to dark, and she will look in the gym first. I know! The toilets on the second floor! They stink. She’ll never look there.

She ran inside the school, to the second floor and soon she found herself with her back against the door of the infamous ladies room. She was safe.

“Well hi there, sweetie.”

Or not.

"How?" She screamed "How can you be here when I just saw you outside and I ran here to hide and yet you are here before me. How!!?"

"Um, Sweetie? I didn't see you earlier, I just came here and needed to take a dump. Then you ran in like the school was on fire."

Fluttershy turned bright red, then she sank to the floor in embarrassment. She noticed a hand on her shoulder. It was probably Adagios, but she was to tired to freak out. She heard Adagio speak but she didn't listening. But she felt the stream of words floawing over her, pretty uncharachteristic for her girlfriend. There was a small pause, and Fluttershy finally started to listen.

“Sweetie, please. Don’t cry. Please don't. I understand that you are hurt and…”

Fluttershy tuned Adagio out again. She did not deserve this treatment from her goddess. She did not deserve this care, this concearn, this... Not-adagioness! She had to end this, now. “I’m not hurt.”

“...Ok?”

“It's just...I know you hate me.”

Adagio shook her head slowly and put her arms around her.

“No, sweetie, no...”

Fluttershy started to cry and pushed Adagio away. It all wanted to come out, so darn it, let it all out! “You have to hate me! Because you are perfect and confident and beautiful and I don’t deserve you and I am not worthy and had I only been the perfect girlfriend and the one that deserves to be with you I would have managed to have sex with you and not fail like I did and I wouldn't be running and crying and being stupid and it's so dumb and bad and...”

Adagio shut her up with a kiss.

“Ok, first of all, sweetie? That’s a whole lot of garbage talk. I do not hate you, not the slightest. If anyone should hate anyone, you should hate me. Ok? It was a stupid mistake to push you like I did. It was an even more stupid mistake to leave you alone. I’m sorry. Come on. I don’t hate you, you’re my little sweetie, you know? I could never hate you. Now come here. Let’s go someplace that doesn't stink, ok?”

Fluttershy was still reluctant, but she followed. Adagio led Fluttershy to a small working area next to the chemistry lab. She closed the door, and sat down in a chair. Fluttershy stood pressed against the wall. She was nervously stroking her arm and kept looking in every direction except Adagios.

“Sweetie? Come over here"

Fluttershy slowly walked across the room and stood next to Adagio, but she kept a small distance.

“Come on, Sweetie. Sit. Sit here in my lap.” After much hesitation, Fluttershy sat down. “Now, sweetie. Hold my hand.” She took Adagios hand, and they just sat there for some minutes. Something warm was shaping in her belly. Then Adagio spoke.

“Good. Now, this wasn’t so bad, was it?” Fluttershy shook her head. "Good. Now, sweetie, I have been thinking and it’s kinda obvious that you feel bad about saturday night and... ...Ssshhh... No no no, listen to me” She saw the red coming back to Fluttershy’s face and could feel her tense up. “It's ok. Ok? I’m not mad at you. It’s ok. Say after me.”

“It’s… It’s ok.”

“And..?”

“It’s… ok… and you’re not… mad at me.”

“Say it again. I need to hear you say it. I need you to believe me.”

“It’s ok… And I hope your not mad at me.”

Adagio sighed. Close enough. Ah, idea! That might work!

“Sweetie, can I play with your hair?” Fluttershy nodded again and Adagio began playing with her hair, like she was petting a cat. Fluttershy closed her eyes, and Adagio could feel her loosen up. If she could she would be purring. "That’s a good girl… Now give me a kiss."
Fluttershy obeyed. It was a shy kiss, but still a kiss.

“I love you, sweetie.”

“I love you too, Dagi.”

They kissed again. Longer this time. When the kiss broke, they looked into each others eyes.

“Do you want to be with me, sweetie?”

Fluttershy drew a breath, and her answer was almost a whisper.

“I do. I want to.”

“Good. So do I. And I remember what you said the other day and…”

Once again, Fluttershy’s face grew red, and once again Adagio had to calm her down.

“Ssssch… I believe you. I really do. I believe every word you said. And I get it. You wanted to be perfect for me, and when you felt you weren’t as… well, ‘naughty’ as you thought I wanted, you panicked and froze. Am I right? “

Fluttershy nodded.

“Good. Now, I don’t need to say that you don’t have to be perfect for me, you just have to be you. And that is perfect for me. Because you know that. Deep inside, you know it. You know it, I know it. But your body doesn’t.”

Fluttershy’s answer came after a moment of silence. “Uhm… maybe?”

“Oh, sweetie, that is the obvious conclution. Now, what we need to do is make you believe in yourself again. We shall try again. Not right now!” she added, when she saw Fluttershy’s face turning red. “ And not the way we did it last time. I have another solution. I have been thinking, a lot, since I left you on sunday, and I think I have a solution. But I will need a couple of days more to arrange things. Today is Wednesday. Let's go with Friday. The stuff I need hasn’t been delivered yet, and I have to get my sisters out of our house. Because I think I’m right when I say that your mom won’t leave you home alone on a friday without questions?”

Fluttershy shook her head.

“Thought so. My place it is. Aria and Sonata will be easy to kick out. So brighten up, starshine! We will make this work! On Friday, things will be alright again. And then…”

She leaned closer, and whispered, her lips touching Fluttershy’s ear. “And then... Your little coochie snorcher will get everything she wants and more."

She had to spend 20 more minutes to calm Fluttershy down again, but she decided it was worth it.


After their talk on Wednesday, things were looking up for Fluttershy again. She could talk to her friends again (Still no prying questions, thank you Sunset!), and Adagio did her best to assert her. Several times over the next days she found Adagio sneaking up behind her, giving her a hug or a kiss and saying things like “I missed my sweetie…” or “I need some serious Fluttershy time, right now!” and she would send her texts to encourage her. One was When you walk back from gym class, walk like you are me.

Fluttershy didn't dare to put on her high heels for that short walk, instead she opted for keeping her head straight, throwing flirty glances in every direction and just being superior. It was strange, but it helped for her to sing "We got you under our spell" under her breath. For being villans, they sure knew how to white a catchy song, she thought. It also helped to imagine a happy, but shy Adagio waiting for her back in the main building. She felt a bit ashamed thinking of her girlfriend that way, but it was a nice fantasy. And since she told me to be her, then I'm her all the way. That includes having a mousy girlfriend. Because she's mine... right?

Another one was Every time you talk to ms. Harshwhinny today, keep eyecontact for at least 20 seconds. That intimidates her.

Ms. Harshwhinny was not a bad teacher, not was she especially evil. But she had a way of making a fool out of people, by presenting them with hard questions and mockingly explain the "actually quite simple answer". Most students had her in english, but Fluttershy had her in maths as well, and was usually out of the canonfire being good without really standing out. Not today, though.

"...and as you all can see... The solution to even the multiple digit multiplications can be easily solved with this method. Now, let's test it, shall we? Now, if we take 3.271 times' 1.524. What do we get?" Her eyes wandered around the classroom, and found... "Miss Fluttershy? Perhaps you would be so kind an solve the problem for us?"

Fluttershys initial reaction was to look down in her papers. But then, she remembered the note. This was the time. Even if she didn't know, she would not lose the staring competition. She looked up, straight into Ms. Harshwhinny's eyes. She didn't back down. Neither did Ms. Harshwhinny, but the longer they stayed in eyelock, the more uneasy did the teacher look. And then, Fluttershy threw a glance at the board and realized... " Four millions, ninehundredeightyfive thousand, zero zero four, Ms.harshwinny." ...She knew this. Ms. Harshwinny turned a sour face to the board, but she wrote down the answer and kept on with the lesson without further comments. And Fluttershy was the hero of math class that day.

It was after that time Adagio sent her a poem. Simple, but sweet. Roses are green, Rabbits are blue, love is colorblind and I am too.

And then FINALLY it was Friday evening. At exactly six o'clock Fluttershy found herself outside The Dazzlings house. Adagio had sent her last text around two o’clock, and she had read it over hundred times by now.

18.00. Dress for the occasion. The door is unlocked. Go to my room and wait.

The “dress for the occasion” was a beige blouse with red dahlias, a dark brown skirt with pink dots, braces, a pair of brown knee-high stocking, with small bear-heads on top. A pair of red shoes completed the appearance. It was easier that she had thought to get away. Her mom had some paperwork to do, and was was glad to have Fluttershy out of the house.

The ride with the bus to the Dazzlings neighbourhood was uneventful, nevertheless her heart beat faster the closer she got. During the short walk from the bus stop to the dark blue house, Fluttershy almost turned around five times. But she steeled herself, and soon she was in front of the dark, two-story building. The light were on, but very dim. She knew Adagios window faced the backside, but that one could see the hallway from the front, and from that window, it was possible to catch a glimpse if the lights were on in her room or not. They were off. Adagio’s room was dark. Strange...

Fluttershy entered, closing the door carefully behind her. She took of her shoes and walked on her toes up the stairs. Soon she was in Dagis room. It was indeed empty, just as it looked from the outside. However, there was a dim light from the bedside lamp. Just enough to see things, but not enough for anything to be seen clearly. On her left was two wardrobes, one with the door slightly ajar. Other than that, the only furniture in the room was the large bed. In the center of it lay a small box with a pink bow and a note around it. She took it and tried to read in the dim light. To my sweet Fluttershy the note said. She opened it.

The box contained a small bluetooth-unit. It was a really nice gift from Adagio, but how would this help...? Well, she still picked it up. A gift was a gift. Fluttershy couldn't afford one of them herself, but she knew perfectly well how it worked, since Rainbow had one and spent an entire band practice talking about how awesome it was. That you could talk and run or play tennis or cook or masturbate at the same ti…. Fluttershy stared at the unit. Instantly she understood what Adagio had planned, and so she connected it with her phone and placed it in her ear. Almost the same moment, her phone rang.

“Hello sweetieeee.” the well known voice was low and sultry “ I hope you are ready, because now… it’s business time.”