Bear Grylls wish he dreamed like this
The night was starry, and the moon shone brightly on the castle and ground below. All around the castle was silent save for the light clopping from the hooves of Princess Luna. As she clopped down the silent halls, Luna turned her eyes to the full moon in between the columns of the castle and had a mixed expression as she stared at the moon that she once called her home for 1000 years. Though her expression was mixed, her smile showed more than anything. As the lunar orb hit the highest peak of the night, Luna knew it was almost time for her nightly visit into the Dreamscape.
As she glided nearly silently to the balcony upon which she entered her meditation every night, she noticed her patrolling night guards doing their rounds. As they walked by, they bowed their heads to acknowledge her presence, and she nodded hers in return. Finally arriving at her destination, Luna stared up at the sky. Slowly closing her eyes, and focusing deeply into her mind, she accessed one of most useful skills: Dream Walking.
Her dreamwalk had saved her countless times, allowing her to gather large amounts of information, enabling her to patrol the Dreamscape in search of psychological monsters, and even gave her some peace of mind occasionally.
Tonight, she was going to fuck around with some ponies, and the main targets for the night was her sister’s personal student Twilight Sparkle, along with her friends.
Deep within everypony’s mind was a secret sexual fetish. It could be one the pony was aware of, or one that they kept hidden for fear of alienation. The pony in name, might not even be aware of the fetish in rare cases.
Luna, for instance, held a fetish for anal insertion and foalicon, and her sister had one for beastiality and bondage. Of course, Celestia often denied such claims, but one could notice how violated the raccoons and squirrels around the palace garden looked or the hanging riding crops and chains that a wandering eye from a nosy guard who see in her bed chambers.
Calmly focusing her magic, the air around her body began to shimmer and bend like the sight of water being hit by a gentle breeze. Luna opened her eyes once more, and was met with her third favorite sight she often beheld. It was the Dreamscape in it’s raw form. A huge map of stars and celestial bodies, each one a certain being’s dream. Looking at the stars,Luna saw a few glimpses of dreams ranging from discovering cutie marks to finding true love. After a quick run-through of her brain, she located the six ponies she had in mind for her evening’s delights.
Looking to the first pony, Luna saw the visage of Fluttershy. The timid pony was often found in her other friends’ dreams, mostly as a source of comfort. Who knew what sort of fetish lay in that peaceful and meek mind? In the Princess of the Night’s experience, she had seen a few interesting fetishes, but generally found the fetish to be linked to the personality. Fluttershy’s darkest fetish was something that many would not even think about for her to have in the first place.
Her darkest fetish rested in the area of watersports, a common fetish for the more quiet ponies of Equestria.
As Luna entered the timid mares dream, she noticed Fluttershy was sitting in a pool of water, under a large and majestic waterfall. Surrounding the pool were perfectly circular shaped rocks with a bunch flower purple daisies popping up from in between them. At her sides were many forest critters ranging from simple butterflies, to even a large brown bear. Above her head was a clear, sunny sky with no clouds in sight. With a small smirk, Luna knew she could easily make this dream turn rather...wet.
Focusing her vision on the group of animals, she split her mind evenly among all of them and took control. As Fluttershy quietly bathed, she watched in confusion as all her animal guests started to move away from her and climb the large waterfall.
“Where are you all going?” She said meekly as they hit the top and disappeared from sight.
Feeling a bit alone, Fluttershy sank down into the water and pandered. Meanwhile on top of the falls Luna had filled the bladders of the animals to the max and stood them all in the stream of water. For the fetish to work, Luna performed a duplication spell on the animals a bunch of times. What started a dozen of animals quickly turned into over one-hundred animals standing in the water. All at once she released their urges to piss and watched the water turn a golden yellow.
Down below Fluttershy calmly looked into the clear sky and her attention quickly got turned to the yellow water flowing downwards toward her.
“Oh! Oh my. Did they just...” Fluttershy said quietly as her face turned red and she realized they all departed to take care of business.
Her first reaction was to exit the pool but as the warm, yellow water made it to her pool and touched her fur, she paused. Something odd, something deep in her stirred for just a moment.
The yellow pony looked around, making sure nopony else was around. She dipped her head into the water, and flicked her tongue out to taste the warm water. As the water hit her tongue and danced down her throat, she sighed softly. For her the warm fluids reminded her of the sweet taste of a drink she had back at her cottage. With a soft mhm, she lowered her mouth towards to water and drink more of it.
“Tastes just like Sunny Delight...” She said softly.
Just like the Spanish Inquisition, nopony was expecting that.
On top of the falls, Luna was watching with a small smile as the timid mare played into her fetish. Hearing her say it reminded her of that drink, Luna instantly thought about Celestia and wondered if her dear sister came up for the name of the drink.
Feeling the tingling in her lower parts, Fluttershy slowly lowered her soft hoof to her nethers, and started to gently caress herself. Luna smiled her naughty smile as she looked down at the sight playing before her. She wanted to see the mare fully enjoy herself and took control of the bears.
Moving their large, lumbering bodies to the edge of the falls, they all looked down and locked onto their target.. At the corner of her eyes, Fluttershy looked up in a bit of confusion as all the bears stood on their hindlegs. Before she could utter a response of sorts, she noticed that they started to piss into the air and directly at her. Being already in the moment of it, Fluttershy smiled as every stream of warm fluid sprayed against her pink man and face. Making sure none of the piss went to waste, Luna helped the water find its mark at her with a bit of magic. Deluging into her fetish, Fluttershy opened her mouth and stuck of her tongue to taste the flowing juices.
The taste was almost too much for Fluttershy. Having only been exposed to the diluted, watered down bear piss, Fluttershy let out a few sputtered coughs and just settled for relaxing in the warm shower.
Down below, Fluttershy’s hoof was moving at a steady pace as she continued to pleasure herself. The warm fluids against it and the added shower made her wet dream getting all the better. She breathed heavily, her folds feeling the electric tingle of pleasure as her hoof brushed into them.
She found herself drinking the delightful tasting water more and more, almost to the point of bursting. She had to make this a habit, this was simply too good to pass up...steadying her breathing, but not slowing her hoof down, Fluttershy fell into a perfect motion with her hoof. Turning her vision to the cloudy water, she watched, red faced as her hoof almost danced along by itself. As her hoof moved gently, she slightly buck her hips forward and started to moan gently from the pleasure she was giving herself.
As her hoof continued on, Fluttershy could feel her nethers reaching a high point and moved her second hoof to her clit. Pushing her lips a bit more open, she pressed her hoof against it and accidentally let out a loud yet pleasurable moan. Stopping for a second to check her surroundings to see if someone heard, she smiled and resumed her activities.
Picking her pace up, Fluttershy put more power into her hooves and felt her orgasm starting to near for her. Her body began to shake in anticipation, and she bucked her hips wildly. For a brief second she felt the release and held it in as long as she could. For a few more seconds her moans became erratic gasps before her body couldn’t hold it anymore, and she feel her loins empty into the golden pool. At her nethers a thin stream of white, ghostly liquid appeared and drifted towards the top of the pool which signaled she had done her deed. Leaning her head back, Fluttershy sighed gently as she rested her head against the rocks.
Returning to her proper form, Luna too felt herself becoming wet, but refrained from pleasuring herself. She, no matter how many perverted scenes she instigated, could not fall into such vulgarities. She did have a duty as a princess to uphold, after all.
Looking past the veil of the Dreamscape, Luna could see Fluttershy sleeping in her bed. She could see her slender legs fidgeting under the blanket and started to notice a small wet spot appear on the blanket. Luna smiled knowing she gave the mare a successful wet dream. Happy with the outcome of her first play toy for the evening, she exited her dream and looked to the next ghostly visage.
What the princess didn’t see was Fluttershy slowly waking up. As her eyelids fluttered open, she slowly came out of her rather interesting dream she just went through. To her it almost felt real; in fact, it felt a little too real for her tastes. Speaking of tastes...
Fluttershy took a quick look around the room just to make sure none of her pets were awake, or that any nosy ponies were watching her through her window like Spike did occasionally with various mares around town. Slowly removing her blankets, she noticed a small wet patch right between her legs. Her curious nature got the best of her as she slowly turned her body around and sniffed at it. It had the scent of warm lemonade and a bit of sex which made her slowly stick her tongue out and taste it.
And what frightened the little yellow pegasus the most is that she found it to be one of the more enjoyable tastes she had encountered.