> Fluttershy Want > by Swabhard > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Chapter 1 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Yes, my dear, I leave immediately!” declared Discord, swinging his briefcase wildly around. “Otherwise I’ll be late! For the yearly interdimensional prankster’s conference! I can’t possibly miss it; I’m the vice-chair!” “Vice-chair?” said Fluttershy skeptically. “Yes, yes! Plenty of power, minimal difficult decisions, you understand,” he replied, opening a portal to some other realm which the Pegasus would rather not dwell on. “And you’ll be gone all weekend?” “Alas, yes,” sighed the draconequus. “But I’ll tell you what. I’ll make up a brew for you to enjoy before bed tonight, hmm?” He snapped his claw, and a tea set appeared on the coffee table, steaming invitingly. “My own special recipe. As an apology for the short notice?” He waggled his eyebrows. “You wouldn’t deny this prankster his duty, would you?” “Oh, just go already,” huffed Fluttershy fondly. “I’ll enjoy the tea, I’m sure.” “I certainly hope so, my dear,” replied Discord deviously as he stepped through the interdimensional gate. “Enjoy your… pranking!” Fluttershy called after him. “Oh, I already am!” Discord shouted back as he closed the hole in reality behind him. Then he chuckled to himself, shaking his head as he began to traverse the nonsense-land he’d stepped into. How could that mare be so trusting, no matter how many hints he dropped? No matter. Pranking was his business this weekend, and if Fluttershy had to be his first victim, so be it! *** Fluttershy was ready for bed already, but walked over to her couch and sat down, breathing in the aroma of Discord’s tea. It certainly smelled good. She brought the teacup to her lips and took a sip. Tasted good, too. Unusual, certainly- not really like tea at all- but what else could she really have expected from the lord of chaos? Something did feel unusual, though. In fact, Fluttershy had a prickling sensation all over, dancing the line of a tickle and an itch. Slightly disconcerted, she stood up. Then her teeth began to feel strange in her mouth. Definitely alarmed now, the pegasus began to trot toward the kitchen, but stopped in the middle of the room- something felt wrong- It occurred to Fluttershy that Discord really DID take pranking as his duty a bit far, sometimes. Oh, no…. Slowly, Fluttershy began to feel stranger and stranger. Her shifting, itching skin, the strange feeling in her mouth and hooves… all of a sudden, it began to make sense as she looked down at herself and saw her yellow fur being slowly replaced by hard, shiny yellow scales. Her hooves were changing, too: sharp protrusions were appearing, stretching, turning into something completely unlike a pony’s hoof. Her teeth, and indeed her entire muzzle, began to reshape, and her spine quivered as it too changed oddly… Fluttershy suddenly felt a rush of pure arousal. Oh, Celestia, did he really…? Fluttershy had, of course, never told Discord of her… kinks. So, whatever was happening, he clearly intended it to be a devious prank, but if Fluttershy’s suspicions were correct, he’d unintentionally given her one of her most secret fantasies. She moaned as she watched the scales spread further, felt her head reshape and her tongue squirm as it changed too. Muscle appeared as her legs, all four, grew longer and thicker, now devoid of fur, and ending in sharp claws. Oh this was incredible. Fluttershy felt her cunt begin to drip as heat flooded her chest. Having this fantasy realised was too much, especially one she had never revealed to anypony. She was a little scared of dragons, yes, but more the issue was how much they AROUSED her. The dragon on the mountain had been nearly impossible to face though her sexual confusion, and even on a day-to-day basis she felt herself guiltily imagining Spike more grown-up, or even huge as he had been during the greed incident. The dreams where she was a powerful scaled beast, though… those were the best ones. And now it was becoming a reality! Sharp spines burst from Fluttershy’s back as it stretched and shifted, becoming more muscled, more predatory. Her pony’s tail was gone, replaced by a swishing dragon’s tail which she delighted in feeling swing around as she panted with pleasure, the power in her limbs (especially the tail) making her whine softly as she flexed them. Her feathery wings were replaced, too, now made of thick hide and lined with more scales. Fluttershy ran her new forked tongue over her sharp, pristine teeth in her new pointed mouth and moaned again as the changes really hit her. As she flexed everything at once, her new body shivering with pleasure, Fluttershy’s moist slit suddenly gushed fluid- she cried out as she came, and it sounded feral, like a high-pitched roar. This made her even more gleefully aroused, and the newly-transformed dragon panted as the orgasm ended with a shudder. Closing her eyes and smiling, she silently thanked Discord for his unwitting gift to her. She’d chide him later for the attempted prank. For now, she inspected her new body. She was still yellow, and her spines were the pink that her mane used to be. The hard scales felt so much more appealing, though, than soft fur, and the claws! The claws kneaded the floor as Fluttershy rubbed her back legs together unconsciously, enjoying the feeling of power in every one of her limbs. She spread her draconic wings and looked around, using her longer neck to see her back and tail, which she swished with a giggle, feeling its weight. She still stood on all fours, but felt that if she wanted to stand up on two… Fluttershy pushed herself up onto her back feet, enjoying the new feeling of- bump. Fluttershy’s head had hit the ceiling of her cottage. Looking around with shock, she saw that everything was definitely smaller from her new point of view. She was nearly twice the size of a pony, now, Fluttershy realised with a new rush of arousal deep in her chest. She was a big, powerful, glorious dragon… “And I feel good,” she said aloud. Her voice was really just the same as before, but with a more gravelly, rough timbre to it. The sound of a dragon’s voice pleased her, and she said: “oh, I could get used to this,” before surprising herself with a salacious growl deep in her throat. Fluttershy giggled again as the familiar heat spread through her. She dropped down onto all fours again and walked carefully across the room, only just passing through the doorframe into her bedroom without scraping against it. “Time to give it another spin…” the dragon said to herself, spreading herself out on the bed, belly up. Her claws looked sharp, but they also looked long and dexterous… Without further ado, Fluttershy began to rub her wet pussy, moaning and growling as she felt her powerful draconic muscles respond with twitches and quivers. She was a dragon, just like her sexy dreams, and she was strong, and lithe, and BIG- Fluttershy pushed her claws deeper into her aching opening as she celebrated her fantasy becoming real. Something was wrong, though- There was more room inside the slick hole than she was used to; even the claws weren’t doing the job. She looked around the room, and with a growl, ripped one of the wooden bedposts from the corner of the bed with ease. Thus armed, she went at it again- pushing the firm wood into the scaly cunt with a grunt. It was big, but she wanted big. “Oh, I’m so strong and beautiful-” thrust- “my scales, they’re so shiny and hard and all over-” thrust- “my claws can rip apart anything, they’re so sharp-” thrust- “just like my teeth-” here she ran over her teeth with her tongue again, grunting as she thrust extra hard, a quiver running through her- “My tail! It’s so big and strong-” her tail thrashed from side to side as she clenched the bedpost hard with her vaginal muscles, feeling it deep inside her dragon’s body- “and I’M so big and strong-” Fluttershy shoved it in deeper, marvelling at how much she could take- “so BIG and POWERFUL and glorious and BIG--!” At this, the dragon stretched out with all of her limbs, feeling her muscles ripple and flex, clenching the wooden member hard and deep within her as her claws ripped the bed underneath her, and as Fluttershy ROARED, her orgasm shook the room, juices spurting out even past the huge obstacle, the shuddering dragon beside herself with pleasure. Fluttershy lay there panting for a while when it ended. “I have never-” she said to herself- “cummed that hard.” The sheets and probably the mattress were ruined; love-juice wasn’t any challenge but a dragon’s claws seemed to be in a different league. “Oh well,” she said, “I’ll worry about it later.” Right now, she was tired. That was the best time she’d ever had, and she really would have to thank Discord for it. Maybe (she hoped) it would last the whole weekend. Or she might even convince him to leave her like this for longer… As Fluttershy drifted off to sleep, curled up on the ruined mattress and a pile of pillows and duvets, memories of Spike’s greed incident came unbidden to her mind… thoughts of big dragons, and how sexy they were… In her dreams, the former pegasus was bigger, stronger, even more imposing. In her dreams, she looked down on the dragon she’d shouted at on the mountain… In her sleep, she murmured: “Fluttershy want….”