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• Sometimes, an oldie is a goodie. This time, we're going back to some fandom lore and bringing back everybody's favorite futa... Fluttershy. With her big milky tits, and huge throbbing cock. Jeeves wrote this as part of his Pateron reward tiers, and he let me post it here. Remember to follow his SoFurry or FurAffinity accounts, and donate to his Patreon, if you can. Anyways, off we go.

Yay

All week, Fluttershy had been mentally preparing herself for this party. Telling herself that she could do it. That she could handle a couple of hours being social before beginning her weekend properly on Saturday morning and getting to spend some quality time to herself. It wasn't ideal, but for her friends, for those she loved she could make that sacrifice and give up her Friday evening.

And now, with less than an hour to go before the party... she found out it had been pushed back to next week. All that stress. All that effort she had put herself through, only for an accidental party cannon misfire meaning that Pinkie Pie no longer had enough confetti to make it a truly 'Partyriffic' atmosphere. There was only one possible way for the shy pegasus pony to react to such an occurrence.

"Yay!"

Fluttershy giggled to herself as she closed the door with one final smile and wave to the already retreating form of Rainbow Dash who had informed her of the change in plans. No sooner was her front door closed however, the pony's hands fell to the buttons of her neat pink blouse, enchanted by Twilight Sparkle to modestly cover her chest and prevent... certain things from happening while she was out in public. She unfastened its buttons, and as she did so one by one, the blouse stretched out more and more. It bulged and strained as the magic was undone by the unfastening of its front, until finally it was entirely open at the front, and Fluttershy's huge breasts burst forth, already dribbling milk onto the ground by her hoofed feet. The pony trembled happily, and hurriedly cast aside her top, reaching around to lock her home's front door behind her then moving to draw the curtains, breasts bouncing, jiggling and dripping all the while.

"All alone, all quiet... a-all night to myself... oohh, yay!"

The pony moaned as with the last of the living room curtains drawn shut, she reached down and slipped her hands under the fabric of her pleated skirt. Her panties too were magically enchanted by Twilight Sparkle's exceptional magical abilities, but as they slid off and hit the floor between Fluttershy's legs, what that magic contained was bound and rendered unnoticeable no longer. The front of Fluttershy's skirt tented out obscenely, and as she stumbled giddily over to one of her armchairs the pegasus pony watched as her huge cock twitched its way out from underneath the skirt's material, at least two feet long and as thick as one of her arms.

Flopping down into the chair and leaning back, Fluttershy lifted her legs skyward and wriggled her way out of her skirt, pulling off that last lingering item of her clothing with only a little difficulty as she tried to ease its waistline over the straining and huge length of her cock. Soon though, she was totally naked and totally at peace. She giggled happily, greedily as she wrapped both hands around her cock, and pulled it up against her torso, cuddling its girth as it throbbed and strained, and holding the shaft between her equally abundant breasts. Pre-cum dribbled down its flared head and onto the tops of her breasts, but soon Fluttershy began to intercept those little rivulets as she craned her neck down and began to lick, and kiss, and tease at the tip of her own cock, tasting herself and hungrily beginning to seek out every drop of her own pre that her huge erection could produce.

People thought Fluttershy was, as her name suggested, simply Shy. They thought she was quiet and withdrawn because she was socially awkward and lacking in confidence. But, if they knew the truth of why Fluttershy liked to spend lots of time at home alone, or what she would have been doing in public if she stopped holding back the deep, desperate urges constantly boiling inside of her, they would have known better than that. Thankfully though the pegasus pony didn't need the whole world to know. She had her good, close friends to help her out when she needed some company, but most of the time she was all that she needed. A quiet night, a quiet weekend to herself with nothing but her cock, her tits, and her own muzzle to keep her occupied.

"Oohhhyess... yesssssss... ooohhmnnhghh..."

Fluttershy gurgled as she stroked her cock, kissed it, but soon found her lips hungrily muffling any further words to come as she simply stuffed the head of her huge cock into her muzzle, and began to suckle upon it with wild abandon. Her hands stroked rapidly up and down the underside of its shaft as she licked and applied intense, hungry suction to its tip, and her eyes rolled in ecstasy each time her tongue wriggled against the slit from which her pre was oozing forth in greater and greater quantities by the second. Every now and then her hands would abandon her cock to squeeze her breasts around its shaft, and when she did so with a guttural cry Fluttershy would roughly grasp and tweak at her nipples, sending not just trickles or droplets but hot, glistening sprays of milk splashing out against the wooden floor of her home and the coffee table in front of her seat.

"Ohhh, o-ohhh, y-yay! Nnhh, nobody here to catch me, to stop me... nobody here t-to get tired, to make me feel like I need to hold back..."

Every so often she pulled off her cock and lavished its head with kisses or firm strokes from her hands while she moaned in elation, looking around at her quiet, empty home and thinking back to times when she had lived with other ponies; when she had been unable to escape the presence of others for nearly long enough to even come close to satisfying her near insatiable urges. Before long though her muzzle was drawn almost addictively back to her cock, to her pre-cum, and her body shook, her hips bucked and her breasts dribbled more and more milk to soak and stain the pony's yellow coat and her beautiful, spotlessly clean living room. A home she took such good care of quite simply so that no-one who visited would know her secret, and to know just how shamelessly filthy she could get when she had a long stretch of time to herself.

Bobbing her head up and down on her own cock, gurgling and whinnying and giggling in bliss as she guided her hands hurriedly between her nipples, her cock and occasionally her substantial, swollen balls too, it took barely a couple of minutes before Fluttershy could feel the impending weight of orgasm beginning to saturate every instant of pleasure she experienced. Some might have held back. Some might have savoured a moment like that and drawn it out to make the result all the sweeter. Fluttershy was not such a woman. She tweaked her nipples sharply and shrieked around her cock at the intensity of the almost agonising pleasure that action provoked. She fucked her own face and her own tits like this was the last opportunity for her to cum in her entire life, like someone was counting down the seconds until she was going to be not just interrupted, but actively denied for the rest of time no matter how she tried or where she went to seek solitude and the bliss which inevitably followed it.

"Mnnnhyyesssss... oohhh C-Celestia..."

The pegasus moaned as she felt her balls tightening, as she felt her cock straining between her jiggling, dripping breasts and a much bigger, thicker spurt of pre-cum strike the top of her muzzle moments later. Her wings fluttered against the chair behind her. Her eyes rolled in their sockets once again before falling shut as she tried to focus on nothing but the pleasure itself, and as the point of no return loomed and Fluttershy pushed her body ever harder and faster towards it, her hips started to buck uncontrollably of their own accord and to fuck her own hungrily suckling, drooling muzzle until the chair in which she was seated was creaking with the bouncing, humping urgency of her autofellatious actions.

With nothing to restrain her, nothing to deny her for even a moment longer, Fluttershy grunted, whinnied, and screamed for a split-second as white hot pleasure lanced through her huge cock before those cries gave way to gurgling, muffled and sloppy, cum-stuffed burblings. Her eyelids fluttered in rapid pulses as hot waves of cum poured into her muzzle and were hungrily gulped down, but no matter how hard and fast she worked to drink down every drop, her balls and her colossal erection had more capacity to produce cum than her throat had to drink it down while also having to manage both breaking, and crying out in the ecstasy of her orgasm. Her cum didn't just dribble in a droplet or two here and there, but poured out of the sides of her slurping, gurgling maw and flowed down over her tits, hands pawing frantically at her nipples as with or without that additional stimulation the flood of milk spraying from each one became constant and almost as torrential as the release of her cock's own fluids. Eventually though she was too out of breath to scream or swallow any longer, and was forced to clear her muzzle to draw in a deep ragged gasp of air, leaving Fluttershy's cock suddenly free to paint the ceiling above her with cum, and to rain down yet more floods of her hyper-abundant release upon her giggling, manically whimpering body and her beautiful home all around her.

"Mnnnhmmmoooore..."

The pony begged savagely, not because she thought that her orgasm was waning, far from it, but simply in celebration of her shameless excess. The more she rubbed and squeezed and licked herself, the more colossal and unstoppable her orgasm's pleasure and productivity became, and the stronger and more abundant that pleasure, the easier it was to sustain it with another touch, another stroke, another lick and squeeze and even the sounds of her own wailing cries. Whenever she had the breath and the mental capacity to realise that she should, Fluttershy stuffed her cock back into her mouth and sucked and licked and drank herself giddy with her own richly scented cum, but the longer she came the more of it streaked all over her home's living room. The walls. The coffee table. The couch across it. The windows. The fireplace. Some of it was struck by chance, others purposefully in moments where Fluttershy found herself giggling uncontrollably as she wiggled and thrust her cock all around the room to ensure that nothing went unmarked by her ceaseless, unfathomably passionate release. And of course, what her cum did not touch her milk most definitely did. It flooded the floors of her living room and was already beginning to dribble its way towards the kitchen doorway as Fluttershy kept on squeezing her breasts around her spasming cock, and assailing her nipples enough to ensure that source of stimulation remained just as hyperactive and wildly productive as her erection.

Only occasionally did Fluttershy think to cup a hand and draw a slurping muzzleful of that delicious, sweet, rich milk to her muzzle, but when she did it not only excited her, but re- invigorated her. If there was even a trace of fatigue or a thought or her orgasm possibly beginning to calm down, all it took was Fluttershy sipping at a little of her own mid-orgasmically produced milk to send her body catapulting itself to the stratosphere in pleasure all over again. Hell, before long she wasn't even considering that essential aspect of it, and was just grappling at one of her soft, huge breasts to guide a swollen nipple to her own mouth and drink from the source, latched tightly onto it while she pumped her cock with both hands and rained the result purposefully down all over her already cum-soaked self.

The most incredible feeling of all however, amongst all that pleasure, all that stimulation, all those back to back orgasms running so seamlessly into one another it was like a single, eternally drawn out climax, was Fluttershy's absolute certainty that this was only the beginning. She had no plans for Saturday. No plans for Sunday. And her friends, her dear friends all knew that Fluttershy did not like surprises. That she liked to be informed of a plan as far in advance as possible, and unless it was an absolute emergency, to stick to it as planned. Thus, with tonight now free and a whole weekend ahead of her, Fluttershy knew that while already a half hour into her constant, bliss- stricken state of supreme stickiness, she was barely a fraction of the way into the delights which yet awaited her. She was going to keep on cumming, keep on stroking and tasting and sucking and tit- fucking herself all weekend long and nothing, no-one was going to stop her.

Another potent wave of cum sprayed from her cock, another gush of milk poured from the nipples of both breasts in unison, and as Fluttershy screamed a senseless, wordless, caterwauling scream of pure pleasure while she continued to work herself through that high and towards even greater extremes, there was only a single coherent thought able to form throughout her entire cum-crazed mind.

Yay!

By Jeeves