Resolve! Let's Challenging 2: Expecting!

by Cheezman75

First published

(2nd+3rd PoV) After the events of Resolve!, Rainbow Dash is pregnant! Meanwhile, Fluttershy's new coltfriend, a pegasus played by you, the reader, learns the consequences of his past actions. Will this group of friends be able to pull through?

PoV: Second and Third Person Perspectives
Contains clop.

After the events of Resolve! Let's Challenging: Six Versus One!, Rainbow Dash discovers a horrible truth: a stallion has unexpectedly impregnated her! Having been compromised, she must now seek aid from her friends if she is to weather this storm. Meanwhile, Fluttershy enjoys the company of her crush-turned-coltfriend, a navy blue pegasus played by you, the reader. Though it is currently unknown to both you and Fluttershy, the situation at hoof will affect you. Severely.

Prologue: It Begins

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“Hey, Twilight. Thanks for having me here.”

“Of course, Rainbow Dash! Anything for a friend.”

“You mind if I use your kitchen? It was, uh, kind of a long flight here.”

“Sure. Help yourself to whatever you want, Rainbow!”

“Great, thanks!”

“You're very welcome!”

As Twilight Sparkle watched her friend make her way to her library's kitchen, she couldn't help but wonder exactly what was up with Rainbow Dash. All Twilight knew was that Dash had suddenly and unexpectedly made an appointment with her to speak in private at the library. Slightly worried about how her friend was faring, Twilight then turned her mind to a happy memory in order to calm herself.

She remembered herself in the library with her five best friends, on a date had been arranged by the six of them for one of their “special” meetups. However, this time was different, as Fluttershy had brought along one of her stallion friends, a navy blue pegasus, who became the target of Resolve, an endurance spell that Twilight had been working on. Twilight recalled the event clearly: her spell gave the stallion so much stamina that he was able to bring all six mares to orgasm, one right after the other. It was a proud moment for Twilight.

“Hah... Th... That spell was... Resolve... With it... the six of us... should be no problem!”

Twilight thought back to the stallion. Back to having his strong arms on her shoulders as she rode him. She felt a tingling sensation inside her as those thoughts crossed her mind.

What was that stallion's name, anyway? Oh well, I guess it doesn't matter. Oh... Look at me, getting all hot and bothered. My friend needs me, and I should be ready to provide support!

Just as Twilight finished that thought, Rainbow Dash re-entered the room, carrying an extraordinarily large hay sandwich. Twilight was astonished, astounded, blown away by the sheer magnitude of the sandwich, and sincerely questioned whether she really had that much hay in her house.

And of course, after setting the sandwich down, Rainbow Dash, being the speed demon that she is, began rapidly attacking the oversized sandwich from all angles, and devoured the entire thing in a little under half a minute, which left Twilight looking on in awe.

However, after a few seconds, Rainbow Dash once again broke the silence between the two of them. “Heh... Sorry about that,” she said. “I've been getting... kinda hungry lately.”

“Oh, it's no problem,” Twilight answered, having recovered from the initial shock. “So, Rainbow, what did you want to talk about?”

Rainbow Dash then scanned the room, looking left and right, to make sure nopony else was in the vicinity. She came in close to Twilight, wrapping her hoof around Twilight's shoulder.

“You have to promise not to tell anypony else, 'cos, well, I don't want them thinking I'm some kind of softy, but... I want to talk about...” she gulped, perhaps to swallow her pride. “...my feelings.”

Twilight knew from this that something was wrong with her friend, and reacted accordingly. “Oh my. Are you okay? What's going on?” she asked.

“I... I don't know, Twilight. It's just that lately, I've been feeling kinda... out of it. I don't catch myself smiling nearly as often as I used to.”

“Hmm... I might be onto something. Is there anything else you can tell me?”

“Well, in the past, I used to enjoy joking around with stallions, but now, the feeling's just... not there. I mean, what's up with that? Teasing stallions used to always be fun for me, especially that one guy! You know which one I'm talking about, right Twilight? Navy blue coat, green mane... What was his name, anyway?”

“You know, Rainbow, I was just wondering the exact same thing... Wait! I think I've got something!”

“What is it, Twilight?”

“An increase in appetite... Odd bouts of moodiness... A decline in interactivity with the opposite sex... Rainbow Dash, you don't think that you could be...”

Scene 1: Critical Hit!

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“Look! My cottage is just up ahead! How about we go inside, pookums?”

“Right behind you, beautiful!”

You breathe a sigh of exhilaration as you walk towards the entrance to Fluttershy's cottage. Clearly, this day could not be any better. You think back to the events of the morning you had spent with her: getting breakfast in the local café, talking with her, staring into those gorgeous eyes of hers; it was all good.

“Well, we're here, so go ahead and make yourself right at home.”

Taking note of Fluttershy's words, you plop yourself down onto a nearby couch and proceed to do just that. After watching Fluttershy walk up the stairs, you take some time to think to yourself about how you got here. About how you got such an amazing marefriend. It was certainly an unusual tale, that's for sure.

You and Fluttershy had already known each other for some time, and you were already great friends with her, but things had never really taken off between you until the day when the two of you stopped by the library to return some books. But then, after a... somewhat odd encounter with her friend, Rainbow Dash, you ended up having to service six mares in a row; one right after the other! Five of Fluttershy's closest friends were involved, as well as Fluttershy herself. You remember the event clearly: both of you declared your love for each other just as you were about to orgasm.

“I feel it... The feeling is inside me! I... I LOVE YOU!”

“Fluttershy! You... You're amazing... I LOVE YOU TOO!”

Yes, it was certainly a wonderful moment, though the circumstances under which it came were definitely strange.

“Tee hee hee...”

Suddenly, your thoughts are interrupted by a distant stream of giggles. You have no problem identifying their source as Fluttershy, but you notice that these giggles are becoming less and less distant over time. She then approaches you with a large grin on her face, which is now glowing pink.

“Tee hee... So, I had a great time out this morning, and I think I'm... Eheh... going to take a shower now...” Fluttershy's cheeks glow even redder. “Do you want to...” A small squeak emerges from her throat. “...join me?”

Immediately, your mind conjures up an image. In your thoughts, a shower curtain opens and a transparent cloud of warm steam emanates out to reveal your beautiful marefriend. Her long, pink mane hangs down, sopping wet, and she shoots you a sexy look, beckoning you to accompany her inside.

As you fantasise, you feel your wings begin to stiffen. Clearly, you would be in for a good time. At once, you let out a “Yes!” and follow Fluttershy off to her bathroom.

Once inside, you see that nothing is out of the ordinary. There's a sink, a mirror, and a cabinet that line the same wall. On the opposite wall, you see a mounted towel rack holding not one, but two towels. Could this have been planned, you think to yourself. Ah well, it doesn't matter. The true object of interest in this room lies in the corner: an area closed off by a glass border, but accessible via a glass door. The area is easily long enough to fit both of you inside, and has an oddly enticing feel to it.

“Well... Here I go...” Fluttershy says nervously, blushing so hard that you swear even you can feel the heat on her face. As she makes her way towards the shower, her cute tail sways from side to side, oscillating in perfect rhythm with the movement of that which lies behind it, a tempting set of haunches so alluring that you can't help but stare.

“Umm... Are you coming?” she asks once she enters.

Your trance is snapped. “...Eh? Oh, right, of course!” You say as you follow her in.

...

“Ah, cold, cold, cold, cold!!”

You feel your skin jump at the initial onset of the shower head's assault. There's cold water streaming down your back, your face, you name it.

“Oh! Sorry, sorry! I just have to let it warm up a bit...”

A few seconds later, the water that nearly felt like ice is replaced with water of a reasonable temperature, allowing you and Fluttershy to continue. Both of you withdraw from a nearby shampoo bottle, and start soaping up.

“Oh, right! I h-hope you don't mind the scent... It's one of my favourites.”

“Weird... it never occurred to me that I'd be using a mare's soap... Not that I mind, though. What's the scent?”

“Soothing Lavender Lilac. It's... really soothing.”

You continue to lather the soap on your body, allowing it to emit a floral scent. As the sweet smell of the shampoo penetrates your nostrils, you feel a wave of relaxation wash over you. It's as if most of your tension has evaporated.

“Ahh...! You're right, it is soothing.”

“Hee hee! Do you like it?”

“It... It's great. Ahh...”

Both of you shower in silence for a few moments. The factors of your surroundings start to sink in at this time. You're in Fluttershy's shower, taking in the lovely aroma of Fluttershy's soap, and experiencing it all with Fluttershy, the mare of your dreams. Not only that, but there's also steam. Lots and lots of steam. You feel your body heating up.

“Hey, Fluttershy...” you say, feeling the sensation.

“Yes?”

“Would you like me to get your back?”

Right away, she gasps, throws her hooves around you and gives you a quick kiss. “Oh, yes! That would be... Um... I mean... Go right ahead. You can get my wings first if you want to.”

“Alright, then.”

You take some more soap from the nearby bottle and slowly move your hooves about Fluttershy's wings, attempting to delicately caress every last feather. Even when partially obscured by suds, her wings still look as magnificent as ever.

“Ahh... When did you become so... good at this?” she asks as she turns her face to you.

“Well... Remember that one night when I was was feeling a little bit tenser than usual? You helped me out by giving me one of the best massages I've ever had. Ever since then, I've been taking notes in my spare time, so that I could return the favour. You remember that night, right Fluttershy?”

“Oh yes, I remember now. Once I got you loosened up... That massage... It eventually led to us... Oh my.” She blushes and look away.

“Heh. Still as coy as ever, are we? But still, I like that. It's part of what makes you... you. Anyway, I think I'm done with your wings. Now to get the spots in between...”

After making another withdrawal, you move around to try and find a good way to get to the rest of her back.

“Maybe from here, I can... Wah?!”

“Ahh!”

It appears that you have lost your balance. Thankfully for you, Fluttershy's hindquarters have broken your fall, preventing any real damage from being done. Once you are certain that your hind legs are grounded, you speak.

“Fluttershy, are you alright?!”

“Yes, I'm fine. I-I'm not hurt at all, but...”

“Ah! I must have ruffled your lovely coat! Sorry about that! I can wash you again, if you'd like!”

“N-No, my coat is just fine, but...”

“Oh! Sorry, sorry! I'm not too heavy for you, am I? Please be honest.”

“Th-that's okay, but... y-your position!”

“My... position?”

You stop for a moment to think about your position. Currently, you are standing behind Fluttershy with your hind legs on the ground and your forelegs straddling Fluttershy's midsection. And, to top it all off, a certain appendage of yours begins to react. You feel it make contact with something on Fluttershy.

“Oh. I... I see what you mean now,” you say as you dismount her. “Um... how about we finish up here, so that we can go somewhere... less slippery.”

“...Agreed,” Fluttershy says. You notice her shiver, warm shower water notwithstanding.

Quickly, the two of you finish up in the shower and towel off so that you can take things to the bedroom. Once dry, the two of you leap into bed and shoot each other a warm gaze of passion. The eye contact holds for a few seconds before you begin.

You wrap your hoof around the back of Fluttershy's head and run it through her mane, maintaining contact with her. The two of you close your eyes as your lips meet, and savour the sensation of having your tongues intertwine. Then, a rush of excitement overcomes you as you exit Fluttershy's mouth to start working your way down. You do so methodically, starting with a light nibble on the neck before nuzzling down to the centre of her chest and giving a lick. Your skill is met with a moan of pleasure from your partner as she lies down on her back. With a more intense feeling of affection inside of you, you pick up where you left off, trailing your tongue from her chest to her stomach, and then...

“What the hay are you doing, you motherbuckers?!”

Turning your head to find the source of the scream, you see a blue object blast through the air into Fluttershy's bedroom.

“Wah!” Fluttershy screams as she covers herself up with a nearby blanket. “D-Dashie, what are you–”

“Don't you 'Dashie' me, Fluttershy! Your friend here has some explaining to do!”

“What do you mean, Rainbow?” you say, annoyed at having your activities interrupted.

“What, you mean you don't know already? I wouldn't be surprised if you had this planned from the start, you horny bastard!”

“Out with it, Dash. I'm not a mind reader, here.”

“Fine. I went to the doctor's office today, and they said I was pregnant! Then I asked how far along I was, and you know what they said? Somewhere between 30 and 40 days! You're the only stallion I've done it with in that time!”

“But Twilight's Resolve spell prevents this sort of thing from happening. It couldn't have possibly been me!”

“Which is what I thought, so I talked to Twilight beforehoof, and guess what we figured out? You got me pregnant in our duel!”

“Our... duel?” The memory floods back to you. This duel you remember all too well.

Both of you fly forward to meet in the centre once again. After hesitating for a split second, you thrust forward, hoping to connect somewhere. To your surprise, Dash had done the exact same, causing your extended penises to tangle with each other. It was as if you had been put in some kind of hold.

“I didn't think it could happen either, but look where we are now!” says Rainbow Dash.

“So let me get this straight,” you reply. “During our fencing match, I was leaking pre-cum, so when my penis and your strap-on collided, I deposited some sperm onto you which ended up impregnating you.”

“Exactly! There's no other way it could've happened!”

“Highly unlikely. You speak as if I'm carrying some sort of super-sperm. Actually, not even super-sperm; more like super-ultra-mambo-tango-foxtrot-sperm!”

“It was you! Just give it up, already!”

“Are you sure that it was even a stallion? I've seen Twilight do all sorts of crazy things with her magic! How do I know that reconfiguring a mare to shoot viable semen isn't one of them?”

“...Idiot.”

“Well... You at least have to admit that your idea of how it happened is stupid as all get-out! I mean, why does this all have to sound so far-fetched? Are you sure that it wasn't something simple, like maybe Twilight miscasting the Resolve spell?”

“Twilight said that if she had done that spell wrong, we all would have known right away since– hey, that's not the point! Anyway, I'm pregnant and you're responsible! Do you know what you've done?! Seriously, I mean! I can't be Wonderbolting it up with all the superstars if I'm stuck looking after some helpless little lump that got spawned from your useless carcass!”

“Well Dash, if you're so upset about it, then you could always–”

Before you can finish your sentence, Rainbow Dash grits her teeth in anger and flies towards you to deliver a right hook. You recoil from the impact.

“Enough of this!” she says before sighing. “...You're as difficult as ever, aren't you? Forget this, I'm outta here. Sorry you had to see all this, Fluttershy, but some ponies just can't keep it in their sheath!” Without another word, Rainbow Dash leaves the building in a huff.

“Fluttershy?” you call as you look around the bedroom. You then locate a pink mane sticking out from the top of a blanket. “Oh, there you are...”

“I'm right here, though come to think of it, I'm not sure why I was hiding in the first place,” Fluttershy says as she finally puts down the blanket. “I guess even though we've been friends for so long, I still find Dashie to be really scary when she's angry.”

“...What am I going to do, Fluttershy? I mean, this couldn't have been all my fault, could it?”

Seeing the troubled look on your face, Fluttershy puts her hooves on your cheeks and comfortingly looks into your eyes. “Don't worry about that now,” she says in a calming tone. “It's all in the past, isn't it? All that matters now is that you work together with Rainbow Dash to raise the sweetest, most lovable foal you possibly can. If you can just maintain your resolve, everything will turn out just fine. That's what I think.”

You give a smile. “Thanks, Fluttershy, for your counsel, and everything... Hng!”

“Ah! Is everything alright?”

“Yeah, I'm fine. My cheek is just a little sore, that's all. Ow... Tell me, Fluttershy. Does Rainbow Dash always hit this hard?”

Fluttershy pauses for a few seconds, then speaks.

“Um, I don't mean any offence to you, but... if Rainbow Dash had truly meant to hurt you, chances are you probably wouldn't be standing right now.”