> Fluttershy and the Flower > by Jeems > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Fluttershy and the Flower > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Fluttershy trotted down the path to Everfree, listening to the sandy road crunching beneath her hooves. Each step was accompanied by a satisfying tchk, until the path gave way to bare dirt at the edge of Ponyville. Before she realized how far she had trekked, the town's quaint scenery had already faded behind her, giving way to wispy green trees and the naturally dim lighting of the forest. She still got chills at the distant howls of timber wolves, jumping at every shadow. However, the forest had become a little less scary since she had begun traversing it every few months to stock up on estrus herbs from Zecora. That was why she was here today, or at least that was what she kept telling herself. A few weeks ago, she'd gotten lost on her way to Zecora's place. It was only her second time going it alone; one wrong turn had led to a dozen others until eventually, she didn't know where home was, much less how she was going to get back to it. Eventually, Fluttershy stumbled into a clearing, hoping to fly through the scant canopy and spot Ponyville from above. Before she could take off, her attention was captured by a large flower sitting at the edge of the clearing. It wasn't uncommon to see super-sized plants in the magic rich forest, but she had never seen anything quite like this flower. It was as big as her, maybe even bigger, and it had striking salmon pink petals littered with raised black speckles. Each petal looked like a fine velvet dress, draping over themselves with an elegance even Rarity would be jealous of. A moment later its intense scent hit her nostrils; a mix of chocolate and honey that made her head spin. The intoxicating smell drew her closer, then she noticed several rope-like tendrils loosely coiled at the base of the petals, a large collection of vines. The smallest of them tapered at the end, like it normally would. She noted that some of the larger vines seemed to have a strange rounded tip, each one with a small hole at the end, perhaps for some sort of self-irrigation? Fluttershy returned her attention to the flower itself, hoof slowly reaching out to run across the nearest petal. She made contact, noting that the petal was just as soft and delicate as it looked. Just as she moved the frog of her hoof along the smooth edges, the coiled vines snaked around her foreleg with frightening speed. Before she knew what was happening, she had been completely ensnared. Her first instinct was to take flight, quickly being yanked back to earth by the grassy chains with a soft thump. Her second was to cry out for help, not knowing what was happening in the slightest in her disoriented state. Then, she felt her limbs being bound and a gentle caress down her flank... Fluttershy shivered at the memory, feeling her heartbeat quicken as she blushed. Spreading her rapidly stiffening wings, she found a break in the trees and hovered just above their tops. She had already tried several times to find the clearing again, with no luck. Her under used wings just didn't have the stamina to lift her high enough to search more than a small section of the forest at a time, so she had been taking short flights hoping to spot it. Her wings were beginning to feel sore and achy only an hour in and she was nearly ready to call it quits and just head home. That was, until she spotted a large break in the tree tops. A new rush of energy came to her, and she furiously flapped over to the clearing to land clumsily in the grass. In the end the extra effort had only made her tired, not faster, but she didn't care. The second she saw the behemoth of a plant and caught wind of its intensely sweet scent, she knew she was in the right place. Fluttershy got back on her hooves, shaking off the debris from her landing. As soon as she stepped hoof within range of the flower, the plant's vines began to slither ominously in her direction. She took a tentative step forward, fully prepared to be roughly snatched up by the plant once again. Instead, it slowed its slithering, tenderly running its smaller vines over her face. Was it trying to identify her? "D-do you remember me?" She spoke to it gently, watching it twitch in response. A tendril softly caressed her cheek, winding around her neck to tease the soft fur on her nape. Fluttershy let out a giggle, tracing the green length with the tip of her hoof. It shuddered, and she took a shaky breath, remembering the last encounter she had as she realized the fur between her legs was beginning to dampen Fluttershy felt a vine prodding at her delicate entrance, seeming frustrated when her tightness denied it entrance to her marehood. "W-what are you doing?" She stammered, dangling helplessly from her bindings. The vine at her marehood gave up, instead rubbing at her sensitive clit, causing her cheeks to flush. It continued its firm stroking, another vine softly sweeping her mane out of her face. "O-oh... Mmm!" Last time, she had cum pretty much on the spot. After that it was entirely content to release her, playing with the pink waterfall of hair that ran down her neck until she recovered from the orgasm and managed to fly home, dazed and still a little bit confused. Ever since that encounter, her heat had brought with it an unbearable feeling of lust, and she had even purchased a few small toys to help with the feeling. They only relieved it for a couple hours at most, and she quickly learned how exhausting it was to take care of it herself every time the feeling came back. Lately, it came back often. Fluttershy crept closer as more and more of the vines slunk along her body, eventually coiling loosely around her forelegs to urge her closer. She saw shorter, thicker tendrils, recognizing them as the ones she was bound with. Her heart rate began to speed up at the thought, and she let out another shaky huff. She planted her haunches firmly down, freeing her front hooves as she laid back, presenting her glistening marehood to the vines with a heavy blush. It seemed to pause, the thick green tendrils wrapping around her hooves and spreading her back legs apart, while more came to explore her barrel and wings. The cold air hitting her folds made her shiver, and she slowly brought a hoof down to play with herself. The flower didn't seem to appreciate this, and her forelegs were quickly immobilized in a mess of tangled vines. She took a labored breath, anticipating its touch as she saw another thick vine coil towards her marehood. The tendril dragged itself up and down the length of her slit, drawing out a high-pitched moan from the shy pegasus. Each pass spread her lips a little bit more, until she felt herself quiver. A warm liquid began to dribble from the phallic tip of the vine, adding to her slick excitement. "P-please..." She huffed, "I want it inside me." Fluttershy whispered, feeling the phallic tip press against her entrance. It sank in agonizingly slow, working against her tightness to make room for itself. Fluttershy moaned in delight as she was spread open, feeling herself stretch to accommodate the somewhat girthy appendage. It seemed to throb in response to her approval, filling out every corner of her vagina as it made its way further and further inside. She squealed, trying desperately to reach down and rub herself as it reached her innermost depth. The vines binding her forelegs lifted them above her head, bringing her onto her knees as it continued to gently fuck her. She could feel a plethora of smaller tendrils around her, caressing her teats, kneading at her cutie mark, and running softly all over her face and body. Each one served to bring the cream colored mare closer and closer to climax, causing her to moan and pant with each thrust. The overstimulation was making her squirm, almost painful in its intensity. She soon felt herself reaching her peak, and cried out as she felt herself go over the edge. The vine inside of her begin pulsing in response to her orgasm, causing Fluttershy to gasp in surprise as it pumped a hot sticky liquid into her pussy. She turned red at the feeling, the fires of her heat properly quenched for the first time. As her lover began slowly pulling out, she felt whatever liquid it had deposited inside her drip out alongside her own marecum. As the mixture dripped from her soft folds, she felt her arousal return despite her climaxing moments before. The idea of her messy pussy being spread and fucked again left her wanting more, even as her binds began to loosen. "More, oh Celestia, give me more..." She begged, slumping onto her back as the vines began their loving aftercare. Fluttershy took a moment to recover, panting in the soft grass as she was pet and caressed. Realizing her hooves were free, she started softly rubbing at her clitoris, moving to a fervent pace as she felt her pleasure building up again. The flower made no move to stop her this time, instead gently running over her hooves as she worked. A new tendril moved towards her marehood, the shortest and thickest of the bunch as far as she could see. Her eyes went wide at the girth, and she suddenly felt her legs closing on instinct. It had to be as big as a well-endowed stallion, almost twice as big as the one she'd just gotten done with. "T-that's so big..." She stuttered, quite aroused at the sight despite her protests. Once again her hind legs were secured, spread open much more forcefully this time. The larger vine grinded between her lips, spreading both of their cum around on the horny mare's pussy. She shuddered, guiding a tendril to her mouth as she gently suckled on it. It was almost too big to fit, but her extra effort seemed to be appreciated, as the vine soon spurted sticky cum all over her muzzle and open mouth. It was saltier than she expected, but it didn't stop her from moving onto the next as the blush on her cheeks grew heavier and heavier. She looked down as the girthy appendage had slowed, and saw it was now lining itself up to enter. She took a deep breath, using a hoof to gently spread herself apart. A few vines crept down to accompany her, and she hummed appreciatively. Fluttershy moaned loudly as it slid in, the pain immediately replaced by pleasure as she felt the tip of it kiss her cervix. She made an attempt to stand, but her wobbling legs just couldn't support her. The plant must have taken note of this, as soon after she was being held up on her hind hooves by sturdy tendrils. She gently began moving up and down, feeling parts of her stretch that she didn't know she had in order to accommodate the girthy vine. Smaller vines moved to support her weight, helping her ride the thick appendage until she was completely exhausted. She collapsed forward, feeling it slip out with an audible pop! After a moment's recovery, it was back inside and gently pumping her from behind. "Faster!" She begged, a shiver running up her spine as the thrusting gradually increased to a feverish pace. Fluttershy was already close to her second orgasm of the evening, face pressed into the grass as she panted. She could feel how hard it was working to make her cum, kneading and groping at her plot and teats as it fucked her faster and faster. With a scream, the shy, reserved pegasus lost herself to her pleasure once again. Being filled for the second time was too much for her, and she felt the dams break as her mate's sticky seed coated her insides once again. She felt a small lump travel up the shaft, whatever it was depositing itself somewhere deep inside her as it nestled against her cervix. The feeling was too much, and her pussy exploded in an even stronger wave of ecstasy and mare cum that dribbled down her legs and onto the earth below. "Oh... Oh Celestia. That was incredible." She panted, laying in the soft grass as the flower's vines coiled around her. "Let me take care of you." She whispered, taking one of the unserviced tendrils in her mouth and gently licking and suckling at it. Soon she had her prize dripping from her muzzle, and she sighed in satisfaction. Fluttershy felt her eyes grow heavy, and nuzzled into the vines as they wrapped themselves all around her. She felt them combing through her tail and mane, exploring the foreign texture of her pink hair. That night, Fluttershy slept peacefully in the forest, completely and utterly spent.