Adventures of Ticka-Tock, Chapter 1: Shagging Kinky

>Be Ticka Tock, a random unicorn stallion.
>You've come to Ponyville for a much-needed vacation from your job in Canterlot.
>Your horn glows blue as you check the time on your pocketwatch, looking around to see if anypony is paying attention.
>You sigh and put it away when you notice that everypony seems too busy for you.
>Trot around the town aimlessly, taking in the sights…
>Bump into a bright yellow, pink-maned pegasus who similarly wasn't watching where she was going.
>"O-oh my… I'm terribly sorry, sir. I should've been watching when I was going."
"More than fine; no harm done, Miss… Fluttershy, I take it? Your reputation precedes you, and it's an honor to meet you in person."
>"O-oh my… an honor? To meet… me?"
"Indeed. Word of your escapades travels farther than Ponyville… especially when they happen… closer to my home in Canterlot."
>Watch a beautiful blush grace Fluttershy's cheeks.
>"W-well… we already know enough about little old me… would you like to tell me a little bit about yourself?"
>Tell her about your job as a clockmaker in Canterlot for a few minutes before reflexively pulling out your watch as you sense Celestia's power moving the sun.
>Politely apologize for distracting her longer than you intended, relating where you'll be staying for the week you're in town.
>"Oh… i-it's fine… I-I'm trying to work on communication skills anyway… but I should probably get back to take care of my animals. Angel gets upset if I leave him alone too long."
"Oh, really? Mind if I lend a hoof? It's the least I can do for testing Angel's patience."
>Watch as Fluttershy smiles gratefully.
>"Not at all. Thank you for being so kind."

>Accompany Fluttershy to her home, helping out by holding things she needs with your magic.
>Walk in with Fluttershy and immediately feel a pair of eyes staring you down.
>It's a white rabbit, eyes locked on you as he greets Fluttershy.
"I take it that's… Angel?"
>Watch Fluttershy nod her head, then turn to meet (and match) Angel's stare.
>"Mhm. He's Mama's little darling~…"
"…I can only imagine."
>Introduce yourself to the bunny, watching his look turn less and less judgmental as you continue. As you conclude, he pauses a moment, gives a solemn nod, and hops off.
>"I think he likes you."
"…I'm honored… I think."
>Chatter on a bit as you help Fluttershy with her animals. Eventually, Luna's moon overtakes her sister's sun and the diurnal animals head off to bed.
"Wow, Fluttershy… y'know, I bet it never really occurs to the public exactly how much you do for these critters. It only makes sense that such a compassionate soul is perfectly attuned to the Element of Kindness."
>Fluttershy blushes a bit more.
"And how often does that kindness get returned, I wonder?"
>"Oh… enough… I don't want people worrying about little old me. I might not look it, but I'm tough… wh-when I wanna be."
"Be that as it may…," you pause to pull out your pocket watch. "…I feel the urge to help the universe repay its debt to you."
>"R-really? How?"
>Watch her look first at you, then your watch.
"With this pocket watch. It's an heirloom… passed down to me by my father, who got it from my grandfather, who got it from his father, and so on…"
>Fluttershy listens to your story, watching the watch as you let it dangle.
"Tell me, Fluttershy… I'm fairly certain you've experienced mind control before… but have you experienced… hypnosis?"
>"A-aren't they… the same thing?"
>Her eyes do not leave the watch as she asks you this.
"You'd think so, but you'd be wrong. Mind control is magic-based, and completely suppresses and supplants the will of the victim. Hypnosis can be induced by anypony who knows how, and is merely a natural state of relaxation… and enhanced suggestibility, of course… but you still have your will and cannot be convinced to do anything you wouldn't normally."
>She nods as you speak, clearly hanging on your every word.
"I tell you this… because I want to help you… and it seems your body… it wants to help me… help you… relax…"
>"Help… me… re…lax…"
>She mutters that out, eyes already starting to flutter slightly.
"Very good… just let my beautiful watch… help you just… let your burdens go… for just a little while…"
"You can still see them… even after… letting go… can't you?"
>She nods.
>"Uh… huh…"
"That's right… they'll be right there… and they'll come back to you… once you've… taken a little nap. Sounds nice… doesn't it, Fluttershy?"
>"Nice… yeah…"
>She yawns a tad, though you aren't sure whether it's from your suggestion or from natural exhaustion.
"Then how about you just…"
>You make a magical "click" noise.
"Sleeeeeeeeep."

>Fluttershy's lids slam shut near-instantly as she ragdolls onto the couch she was lounging in, looking radiant and relaxed.
>Suddenly Angel hops in, looking for something or other.
>He looks to Fluttershy in shock, then to you in barely contained fury.
>You greet the bunny with a small sheepish smile, then proceed to talk gently to Fluttershy. "Fluttershy, can you hear me?"
>"Uh… huh…"
>The words come out sleepily, with a lazy nod.
"Angel is here, and I was just about to explain what I did to you. Would you mind helping me?"
>"Oh…kay…"
"Wonderful… now… I've hypnotized you, have I not?"
"Uh… huh…"
>You watch Angel's jaw drop, the rabbit quickly returning to staring at you in contempt. You mostly ignore the rabbit's reaction, continuing on.
"However… I told you that hypnosis… is different from mind control… isn't it?"
>"Diff…rent… yeah…"
>You go on to explain the differences again for Angel, pausing to let Fluttershy confirm that she was, indeed, still in control and merely enjoying a nice trance.
>Angel looks to Fluttershy, then to you… contempt slowly turning to understanding, then to approval. He gives you another nod and a wink, hopping off.
>Well… that was a fun distraction.
>Return your attention to Fluttershy as Angel leaves your sight.
"You love feeling like this… don't you, Fluttershy?"
>"Uh huh…"
"Very good… then I bet you'd find it… so easy… to let yourself… relax for me… at LEAST this deeply… whenever I…"
>Make that magical "click" noise again.
"Make that wondrous noise as I command…" *click* "Sleep."
>Watch her body melt as she accepts the trigger, but ask anyway. "Do you understand?"
>"Yessss…"
"Goooood. Now… in a moment… I'm going to count up, up, up… from 1… to 5."
"When I reach 5… you will be fully awake… fully aware… fully able to remember… every little moment. Do you understand?"
>"Mhm…"
>Count her up, clicking when you reach 5, watching her slowly stir as you count up and almost start awake as you click.
>"O-oh my… that felt… funny… but…"
>She mutters the last part softly.
"Didn't quite catch that last bit."
>"Oh… sorry… I said 'but a good funny'…"
>She pauses to blush and smile gratefully.
>"Th-thank you."
"Not a problem… again, it's the least I can do. And I can help you back down there any time you like, what with that trigger I gave you."
>"Really?"
>Fluttershy seems to notice the eagerness with which she responded, face tomato red and trying desperately to close her spread wings.
>You chuckle, pretending not to notice what some called a "wingboner."
"Yes, really. Watch how easy it–"
>*click* "Sleep."
>It never bores you to watch a mare suddenly drop from a fully awake and alert pony to a tranced heap, and Fluttershy was certainly no exception.
>You can't help but notice, however, that her wings remain spread.

"Fluttershy?"
>"Mm?"
"…Forgive me for the rude question, but… are your wings… okay?"
>"Mhm… jus'… 'citin…"
"'Exciting'? Being in trance… excites you?"
>"Yesssssssss…"
>You start to feel a smirk cross your lips. "I see… that's a more common reaction than you'd think."
>"R'ly?"
"Indeed. I've had a fair bit of practice… hypnotizing mares and stallions recreationally… and I love helping them with their problems."
"Fluttershy… would you like to tell me about your problems? I think you deserve some more kindness."
>You realize you can't help but notice that she can blush even while in trance… and STILL looks adorable with that blsh.
"Mmm… th'r is a probl'm… b-but… I…"
>You feel intrigue coursing through you as you notice Fluttershy's sleepy, flustered tone. "Does this have to do with… your wings?"
"…A li'l…"
>Your mouth twists into a knowing sidelong grin. "Being hypnotized… it makes you… feel REALLY… good~… doesn't it?"
"…ys…"
>There's some meekness and shame in that tone, better squash that.
"Such a good girl for telling me… and again… it's a lot more common than you think… some ponies even fetishize hypnosis for… erotic purposes…"
"…R-rly?"
"Mhm. And if I had to be honest, I've… adopted that fetish for my own…"
>Feel your heart beat out of your chest as you admit that, not just to her, but yourself too.
"And I'd love to… share that with you… if you're curious, of course…"
>The silence is deafening, and the urge to backpedal grows as each passing second feels more and more like hours.
>Just as you're about to apologize and backpedal… you hear her speak…
>"Sh-share~…"
>The way she almost… coos it out after the stutter confirms her interest, allowing you to let out a breath you didn't know you were holding.
>Well, that was a hurdle.
>Feel a loving smile play on your lips.
"Such a goooood girl… now… I want you to feel your body… slowwwwly rise… and get off the couch for me… eyes open… hooves on the ground… but mind still deeeep in this lovely place."
>And rise her body does, slowly getting up off the couch and opening her eyes. But gone is the timid, caring face you met.
>In its place is utter calmness… utter blankness…
"Very good… now… I want you to… walk to the mirror for me… I want you to… look at your face…"
>Fluttershy slowly trots to the mirror in the room, involuntarily letting out a gasp at how she looks.
>"I… I…"
"Shocked at how…relaxed you look… aren't you?"
>Fluttershy can only nod.
"Yes… and I want you to… focus on your face… more and more now… every shape… every contour… so fascinating…"
>Fluttershy continues to nod, drooling a tad as she absorbs your words… and becomes more and more absorbed with her own face…
>And while she's occupied with watching her own face…

>You start charging your horn, creating hands like those you've seen on other species… slowly caressing her hind legs with them.
>Watching the mirror reveals her enjoyment of the attention increases as the magic hands moves upward.
>Your smile grows with the dopey grin that adorns her face after long enough.
>You realize you're all but groping her plot by now… and only because she lets out a moan.
"You can feel what I'm doing… can't you?"
>"Yesssssss…"
"But it feels so good… and you love how it makes your face look… so you don't mind… do you~?"
>"Don't… mind…"
"Such a goooooooood girl~…"
>Dear Celestia, this side of her voice was so unexpected, and yet… so intoxicating.
"Now, Fluttershy… I can tell there's… something you want… and I want to give it to you… do you want me to?"
>A brief pause. You wonder if you're moving too fast when…
>"Y…yeeeessss…"
>Bring one of the hands to her crotch, putting two fingers inside and letting them… wriggle around a bit.
>You revel in the moan it elicits, drinking in the melody.
"Gooooooooooood… how does it feel~?"
>"Wun…r…ful…"
"Good girl… this is just what you needed… isn't it~?"
"Jus… wuttai… needed…"
"Gooooood girl…"
>You let the fingers explore a tad more, eliciting a higher moan from the mare.
"I bet you're getting really close… really quickly…"
>"U-uh huh…"
"That's gooooooood… but it's felt so good… to let me… guide you… right?"
>"Yesssssssss~…"
"Gooood… then you want to… wait… until I guide you to… that wondrous feeling… of orgasm."
>She shudders as you drop your voice to a whisper for those last two words.
"And when you're on the edge… I want you to feel so desperate for release… that you… beg me for it…"
>She nods, legs already beginning to quiver.
>After a little longer, she starts to breathily obey her suggestions.
>"P-please, Ticka Tock… I-I need it… from you… p-please let me…"
"Please… let… you… what?"
>"C-cuuummmmmmmmm…"
"Such a good girl… go ahead…" *click* "Cum for me…"
>Her orgasmic wail is music to your ears, body jerking wildly as her juices spray out into a handy "magic baggie" spell you'd picked up.

>If watching her slump from waking to trance was good, watching her absolutely melt from the brink of orgasm to the afterglow that followed was incredible.
>Especially when you realized she was still staring at her face… or at least trying to.
>After an eternity, you float the baggie of juices over to the sink you saw in the kitchen to dispose of them discreetly and softly coo out: "How do you feel?"
>"Mmmmmmmmm… guuuuuuud~…"
"You wanna feel like that more… don't you?"
>"Uh huh…"
"But you're so exhausted now… you need to… get to bed…"
>Fluttershy yawns and mutters in agreement.
"…You can stop watching your face now…"
>You try not to chuckle as she instantly stops trying, letting her head follow the rest of her body in limp afterglow, though a little slips out.
"I wonder… would you… like somepony to snuggle up against… while you sleep?"
>Another pause that felt far less brief than it was, then…
>"Mhm…"
>You help her stand with your magic, gently guiding her to what appeared to be her room.
"Now… you get comfy… and I'll be right back…"
>After leaving to quickly rinse the juices from the sink, you return to Fluttershy, gently spooning her as you drift off together.