A Vision of Beauty

by briantherat

First published

Fluttershy is a beautiful, sexy, naughty pony

My sequel to "When a Man Loves a Pony"

I watch my Fluttershy go about her day; see why she represents the element of kindness. She is beautiful, graceful and kind. She is also so incredibly sexy.

I stand next to her, and my body yearns for her. I ache to touch her...to hold her...to rub my hands all over her flank. I stare deep in her eyes and I see the love that I have for her reflected back in how she looks at me.

I tell myself to use restraint; that I must take things slow. But I want her so badly...and I know how badly she wants me.

Different strokes

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Even if I thought about it from all perspectives, I'd still want to spend the rest of my life with a pony. It never seemed to strike me as strange that, no matter how much my friends sought the company of blonde, big-breasted women with come-hither eyes, I could imagine no greater joy than to grow old with this amazing yellow pegasus

I lay on the grass outside Fluttershy...sorry...OUR cottage by the Everfree Forest and watched her fly up by a tree to attend to a family of sparrows. As I watched my Fluttershy soar through the air, I was struck by her overwhelming beauty and grace. While she clearly wasn't the most confident flyer...the most confident anything, for that matter...it was clear that what she lacked in expression, she made up for in style. It wasn't too difficult to see why Fluttershy carried the Element of Kindness, as her smile as she attended to the well-being of her animal friends seemed as warm as the sun on this summer afternoon. That smile that made everybody who saw it feel like things were going to be all right.

That beautiful smile of hers - the one that lit up her face like a pinball machine when you won a free game - was just one of many things that I loved about her. That smile of Fluttershy's...the one which she only used when she was genuinely content. That subtle, shy, content smile that only seemed to come out when she was looking after animals...or first thing in the morning, when I woke her with a kiss and whispered in her ear that I loved her.

Come to think of it, that peaceful, serene, subtle - yet overwhelmingly blissful - smile would also cross her gorgeous face whenever we made love.

Specifically, I would see that smile during those times that we took it slow, exploring each other bodies like we did when we first got together. I would take in every inch of her body with my eyes, inhaling her intoxicating smell, touch every inch of her body, and taste all of her sweet tastes. If done right, it would take hours, and would typically end with the sweet pleasure of burying my face between her legs and enjoying my Fluttershy in a way that only I was allowed, now and forever. It was as though time would stop and the volume of the world turned down to the lowest level. The only thing that mattered was her. The only sound that mattered was her gentle squeaks and moans of pleasure. As silly as it may sound, in those moments, I felt like nothing in the world could be better than to live in that spot, with my face absorbing the full extent of her smells, and beautiful fluids. The closer she got to climaxing, the better she smelled, the better she tasted, and - if it were possible - the more I loved her. I gained strength from giving my pony nothing but satisfaction and pleasure. And when Fluttershy exploded against my lips, and tongue...when I could feel her folds contracting against me, feel her coating my face in her beautiful juices, smell the musk of her ultimate pleasure...I would continue. I would persist in pleasuring my mare, and bringing her to orgasm after squeaking, screaming, squealing orgasm until she finally pushed my face away with her hooves.

And then, as I lay beside her - my face a wet, shiny, musk-covered symbol of my pony's ultimate satisfaction - I would look up at her, and, beneath the crimson blush of her arousal and her sweaty, pink mane, I'd see that smile...one of ultimate bliss and my heart would fly to heights even the Wonderbolts couldn't reach, just knowing that I make her happy.

And so I lay there, watching her blue eyes glimmering with the passion of her work. The sunlight forming an angelic halo around her pink mane, she looked like the very symbol of goodness and righteousness and all things sweet.

I was a happy man...

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I suppose I must have dozed off, because I was seemingly awoken a short time later by the sensation that somebody...or somepony was watching me. My eyes opened to find Fluttershy gazing down at me...

"I'm sorry, my love. I...I didn't mean to wake you. I was just wondering...would you like to go indoors? I know that human skin can burn in the sun." she said to me softly.

I stretched out, and rubbed my eyes, before yawning. I reached over and ran my fingers through Fluttershy's pink mane. "It seems a waste to go indoors on such a beautiful day."

Fluttershy closed her eyes and sighed. She really enjoyed when I stroked her mane.

"I'm...just thinking about your well-being, my darling." she said, softly.

In response, I pulled her face toward mine and kissed her deeply...fully. She responded without question. Our mouths linked, and our tongue entwined, I closed my eyes and felt nothing but her hot breath in my mouth, heard nothing but her squeaks of joy deep in her throat, and smelled nothing but the intoxicating aroma that is my Fluttershy.

When our faces separated, I felt a pang of sadness as we once again became two, instead of one united. Her eyes opened and looked into mine - the beautiful blue-green showing the depths of her love and joy and pleasure reflecting in the moment that we shared together.

I mouthed "I love you", before leaning in and kissing her nose. When she closed her eyes again and sighed with joy, I kissed each of her eyelids and her forehead. Then, with her eyes still closed, I playfully licked her cheek. Her eyes opened and, smiling, she bit at the air.

"Try that again!" she said, giggling.

I stuck my tongue out, smiling, and sat there challenging her with it.

She blushed slightly and said softly, "Um...if you like, I can think of a better place for you to use that..."

She turned around and arched her back, pushing her hindquarters in my face. She looked behind her, biting her bottom lip...her face turning red beneath the veil of her pink mane. Beneath the passes of her tail as it swished back and forth in front of it, I could see her ass and her beautiful marehood, swollen slightly with arousal and the slightest hint of moisture gathering around the lips.

I could smell the musky scent of her pussy, inviting me toward it like a magnet. But as I leaned it to get my first taste, she stepped away quickly and I ended up falling on my face in grass.

"On second thought, we better not." I heard her say, as I regained my balance.

She could see the longing and growing frustration in my eyes, so she added, "I mean...not out here where anybody could see us. What if Rainbow Dash flew by?"

Getting to my feet and brushing the grass on my shorts, I smiled and said, "Ask her to join us?"

She blushed a deeper shade of red and said, "Just...um...come inside. I mean, if you still want to..."

"Lead the way, beautiful." I said, in response and gently stroked her flank with my hand.

She looked behind her again and, with a slight shake of her tail, I followed her in the direction of our home.

Tender moments

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We weren't even through the doorway when I took Fluttershy's face in my hands and kissed her beautiful mouth with all the passion and love that I felt for her. My beautiful pegasus mare closed her eyes and I could feel her tongue gently brushing against my teeth. As her warm breath filled my mouth with her gentle pants of joy, I ran my fingers through her soft, pink mane and kicked the door closed with my foot. My lips parted from hers, except for a small string of saliva that continued to connect us together, and I gazed deeply into her beautiful blue-green eyes. Her eyes - so big and so deep that I could get lost in them for hours - shone in the sunlight that streamed in through our window. I could spend an entire day just staring at Fluttershy, absorbing her beauty, grace and curvy form with my eyes. I could stand beside her, reciting poetry dedicated to her, for hours (and often did) and still never fully express to her how deeply and how completely I was in love with her, devoted to her, and completely obsessed with my perfect yellow pony.

But at this moment I wasn't in a particularly poetic mood...

"Fuck, you're sexy..." I whispered to her.

She blushed and looked away, "Shush, you!" she giggled.

It still amazed me that, no matter how long we'd been together and how many times we'd been intimate, she still became embarrassed at the prospect of me finding her sexually desirable. It was probably a good thing, though; her shyness was such a turn-on for me!

I sank to my knees and took her face in my hands, pulling her chin up so she was looking at me again.

I leaned in close to her and whispered in her ear, "Why does it make you shy when I tell you how hot you are? Don't you know how hard I get just looking at you?"

She squeaked softly, her cheeks turning a deep crimson, and, taking a deep breath, she said softly...tentatively, "T...tell how I make you feel...tell me how ha...hard I make you..."

I leaned forward and bit her lip gently, growling with animal passion at her adorable attempts at being seductive. "I can barely concentrate around you. My cock gets so hard that I can't think of anything but fucking you."

She smiled bashfully, her eyes twinkling and her cheeks flushed, and put her hoof on my chest, pushing me to the floor. I felt her reach down and rub her hoof against the imprint of my cock in my jeans, then moan softly.

She gently stroked me through my pants and whispered, "Mmm...you are hard. The thought of your big human cock inside me makes me feel so...so naughty."

She licked her lips and, crawling down my body, she pulled down my pants zipper with her teeth. I barely got a chance to look down, before she had my jeans down to my knees and my cock engulfed in her mouth. The sight of my manhood being sucked and licked by my sexy mare made my head spin and my whole body feel like it was floating. She moved slowly, gently rubbing her small, wet tongue around my cockhead, occasionally removing it from her mouth and licking up and down the shaft. I sighed with pleasure and lay back, allowing Fluttershy to pleasure me until I began to feel a familiar pressure building in my loins. As good as it would feel to explode in her mouth, I had other plans in mind.

I put my hands on her head and gently nudged her. She looked up, a questioning look in her eyes, "Are you not enjoying it? I...I thought I was doing it right this time."

I smiled beneath the flush of my cheeks, my mind still swimming with the wonderful feelings Shy had brought me, and came up with...

"Lie back."

Her questioning look changed to a shy smile, "Oh, but...mmmph...*squeak* oh my!"

I took her in my arms before she could finish and turned her over onto her back, then buried my face between her legs. Clearly all of this activity had affected her in much the same way as it had me, as her marehood was swollen and moist with her fluids. My tongue buried itself within her soft, wet folds as my nose nudged against her erect clit, making her squeal and squeak with breathless lust.

"Ooh...um...oh Celestia! You...you don't need to...*squeak*...to do this..." she mumbled softly.

In response, I took her clit between my lips, sucking it gently and bathing it with my tongue. Her legs clamped around my head and squeezed it tightly as she squealed and mumbled incoherently.

"Oh...oh...oh my...oh...*squeal* that feels...oh..."

I gently pried her legs apart and continued to lick her little pussy with slow, full strokes, taking in every drop of her musk that flowed more continuously from her as her pleasure grew. The warm, muskiness of her marehood fueled my desire for her like nothing else I'd ever experienced.

Pulling away a bit, I continued to lick and suck on her clit, and stuck two fingers into her pussy, fucking her with them as I continued to pleasure her. In response, I felt her whole body tense up and she squealed,

"oh...*squeak* Oh my...I'm...I'm going to cum! Oh...OH!"

My fingers slid quickly in and out of her, as I worked on her clit, when she suddenly sat up and stiffened, reaching down to press my hand and face hard against her marehood. My hand and face were coated with Fluttershy's juices as she came hard against me. Again and again, she arched her back and pressed my face into her with her hooves as her pussy squeezed my fingers tightly until I had serious concerns I would be smothered by her.

When it was over, she collapsed back in a sweaty heap and I was able to pry my face and hand from between her legs. She panted, working to catch her breath, and I crawled over her and kissed her lips gently, letting her taste her own musk.

"Did you enjoy yourself, my love?" I asked, my heart filled with love for my beautiful pony.

Her face broke out in that beautiful, subtle, satisfied smile that I loved so much, and she blinked away tears as she gasped, "Oh...that was...I don't think I've ever...I've never...came that hard before."

I smiled and held her in my arms, hugging her tightly. She turned her head to look at me, and said, "My love...could you...could you do something for me?"

I nuzzled her neck and wiped the sweat from her face, "Anything, my sweet, beautiful pony."

Suddenly, she grabbed me and pushed me on my back. Reaching back, she took my still-hard penis in her hooves and sat on it, letting it slide deep inside her still wet pussy.

"Could you let me ride you?" she smiled down at me, moving my manhood in and out of her slowly.

I was so surprised by her gesture that I briefly started losing my erection, but her movements and the feeling of her beautiful pussy wrapped around me stopped and reversed that fairly quickly.

Starting to move quicker, she closed her eyes and rode me, moaning softly as her marehood squeezed me.

"I want you to cum inside me. I want to give you the same pleasure that you gave me." she said, panting as she moved against me.

It didn't take long for that familiar pressure to start in my loins and, as if sensing it, Fluttershy moved faster against me; her hoof reaching down to stroke her clit as she moved my cock in and out of her. The sight of her playing with herself was enough to send me over the edge, and I sprayed Fluttershy's insides with my seed over and over again. My cum dripping down her leg, she dismounted and lay down on the floor next to me with her head on my chest.

Coated in sweat and each other's cum, we lay together on the floor of our cabin, cuddling and basking in the afterglow of wonderful sex.

"My love?" Fluttershy whispered, running her hoof over my shirt.

I turned to the beautiful pegasus and kissed her little nose gently, "Yes, beautiful?"

"Do you truly find me to be sexy?"

I held Fluttershy close and whispered in her ear, "You are, my love; you always are."

And with that, we struggled to our feet and made our way to the washroom to clean up and continue our day.