Fluttershy REALLY Likes Spike

    >Late afternoon in Twilight's new castle
    >Spike was enjoying having a little time to himself, for once
    >Celestia had called Twilight away, and for some reason Fluttershy had insisted on taking Owlowicious to her cottage for the night
    >not that Spike was ever really quite sure of what to do with himself when he wasn't being ordered around by Twilight
    >So today he was just idly flipping through a book in the throne room
    >Then a knock sounded at the door
    >At least, he thought it was a knock. It was overly quiet, and the door to the castle was some distance down the hall
    >but a few moments later, he saw a bright yellow muzzle move into view around the doorway, followed by a pretty pink mane
    >Fluttershy smiled a little when she saw him
    >"Oh, um... Hello, Spike. I'm sorry to barge in like this."
    >Spike quickly put the book down and hopped down from his little throne to go greet her.
    "Nah, it's okay, Fluttershy. What do you need?"
    >Fluttershy looked aside bashfully, and then looked at Spike in a strange way
    >her eyes traced along his scales, down over his little pugdy belly, and below
    >Spike couldn't help but feel a bit strange with her looking at him so closely
    >"Um... It's probably nothing, but... you're a growing dragon, and we all know that you um... want to pursue Rarity."
    >Spike felt his cheeks burning with blush.
    "You all know? But it's supposed to be a secret!"
    >Flutterhy's ears folded back and she visibly wilted.
    >"Oh my goodness! I'm sorry, we all just knew from... it's just very plain, and..."
    >Spike felt a bit bad about worrying the timid pony, and hugged her foreleg comfortingly
    "It's alright I guess. But if she knows, that means she'll never..."
    >Fluttershy smiled down at him, though her eyes were a little sad.
    >"Um.. no. Rarity won't, she likes other ponies."
>Spike let go of Fluttershy's leg and walked over to his little throne next to Twilight's, and sat down with his head in his claws.
>Fluttershy walked over slowly, and sat down on the floor in front of him.
>"But that doesn't mean you aren't a very handsome dragon. That is, um, if you know what I mean."
>Spike didn't look up, still staring at the floor by Fluttershy's hooves.
"Yeah, but I'm the only dragon like me. Nopony will ever want to-"
>What just happened?
>All the sudden he was pressed back by something on his lips
>Even though his eyes were open and he could plainly see it, it didn't make sense
>Fluttershy had kissed him
>She was still kissing him
>But he didn't really have time to react before Fluttershy pulled away, a dark red blush over her cute little muzzle
>She looked into his eyes, but was too flustered to speak
>for his part, Spike was far too surprised at the normally timid pegasus' actions to even think about talking
>a few silent seconds passed
>Fluttershy's ears suddenly folded back again
>"Oh no, I can't believe I just did that, I'm so sorry, Spike!"
"No, wait, it's okay, I-"
>"I stole your first kiss, and now you'll never want to do it again, I'm a horrible pony!"
>She was panicking, wings flared out as she backpedaled away from Spike
>Spike hopped down from his throne and ran over, hugging her foreleg again
>Fluttershy stopped jumping backwards immediately, years of animal care having trained her not to panic too much around smaller creatures
"Fluttershy, it's okay! Really! But, why?"
>Fluttershy closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
>"I um... I've always really thought you were very cute, Spike. Even when we um... when I first met you."
>Spike thought back to that day.
>She had been pretty excited to meet him, but he had assumed it was just because he was a dragon, and not many ponies get to meet dragons that aren't trying to eat them
>Fluttershy smiled a little, and lifted Spike with her foreleg, before setting him back on his little throne.
>"But you were too young, back then. But you're getting older, Spike. Rarity um... noticed."
>Spike's purple cheeks went red again.
"You mean..."
>Fluttershy nodded, her own cheeks burning again.
>"Y-yes, at the spa last time. She said you were um... poking her a little."
"I wasn't trying to! It just gets that way! It's only happened a couple times!"
>Fluttershy leaned in and nuzzled her soft muzzle against his cheek.
>Her voice was calm for once, and very soothing.
>Spike almost felt like she was finally falling into her area of expertise.
>"It's okay, Spike. Every animal, dragons and ponies included, gets those kind of feelings as they grow up. All my animals do too."
>It felt right to nuzzle back against Fluttershy, and the pony smiled when he did.
>"What's important is that you find an outlet for them that doesn't hurt anypony. Animals have each other, but you need to find a pony that wants this."
"So... not Rarity?"
>Fluttershy giggled quietly, a sound that suddenly seemed charmingly musical to Spike
>She nuzzled down his chin, and gently at his neck as he sat on his throne.
>"Um, no. Not Rarity."
>Her muzzle tickled across his pudgy belly, and suddenly all his scales felt electric
>She wasn't implying...
"W-wait, Fluttershy!"
>She moved lower, nuzzling against the little slit that hid his... well, Twilight called them "stallion parts" but that couldn't be right, he wasn't a stallion
>It felt so strange having a pony touch him there, but the fur on her muzzle was so soft, and tickling in just the right way that--
>"Oh, my. It's... larger than I thought."
>Spike blushed slightly. That was a good thing, right?
"It is?"
>Fluttershy smiled a little, rubbing her cheek along the short, pink length that was emerging
>"It's smaller than a stallion's, but you're still very young. It's a good size for your body."
>It was hard to focus on anything but the feeling of her warm, soft cheek against it
"That's... that's as big as it gets."
>Fluttershy stepped back a little and looked at Spike sitting on his throne, at full length
>Blush had crept back across her cheeks, apparently she'd been caught up in the moment
>Spike spoke first.
"It's okay if you-"
>Fluttershy quickly shook her head.
>"No, um, I want to. You look very regal on your um... throne. Wouldn't it be nice if somepony..."
>She stared at his little length, her tongue moving over her lips.
>"If somepony um... bowed before you? Um, if you don't mind."
>Spike couldn't help but scoot back on his throne, this was getting too serious too quickly
>but he couldn't really bring himself to stop her
>Fluttershy walked forward, eyes fixed on the little pink spike on Spike's front
>She leaned down, but stopped just short of touching it again, looking up at Spike with her big, blue eyes
>Looking for... permission? Acceptance?
"... okay."
>Because really, he couldn't say no to this
>"Thank you."
>She looked back down to his cock, and then leaned in and ran her tongue along the underside, from base to tip
>This felt... amazing!
>Spike sat up straight on his throne
>Fluttershy smiled at his reaction, and licked again, though looking a little uncertain of her own skill
>after that second lick, she pressed her lips around the tip, and slid them down the length
>All the feeling in Spike's body was concentrated on those soft lips and that warm tongue against his member
>He had never really been touched there, not even by himself
>Fluttershy moved slowly, running her lips up and down his length
>Spike watched in awe as the pink flesh slid into the pony's mouth, invisible inside, and then back out again
>This was really happening, and with Fluttershy!
>She looked up at him with her beautiful, loving eyes, and Spike couldn't help but stare back into hers
>The large throne room was silent aside from the quiet suckling of Fluttershy
>Spike felt something unfamiliar, something building up inside
>he felt his breath catch in his throat, and his belly grow warmer
>Fluttershy moved her hooves to the sides of his throne, looking like she was getting ready for something
>Spike held back as best he could, the new feeling felt great, but he didn't want to stop Fluttershy from doin--
"Ah!"
>Spike heard himself call out as his hips jerked forward
>Something was coming out, but he couldn't see what was happening as Fluttershy kept her lips firmly locked around the base of his length
>time stretched out for a few seconds of bliss, but it was over all too soon
>Fluttershy pulled away after, and opened her mouth just a little
>It was full of what looked like some kind of thinnish, white liquid
>Fluttershy hesitated, and then closed her mouth and swallowed hard, coughing a little after.
>"... there. I um... I hope you liked it."
"Fluttershy, what..."
>"Oh, that was um... cum. It makes foals. Or baby dragons. But not in a pony's mouth, or... in a pony at all. You'd have to find another dragon, and--"
>Spike put a finger to her lips. It was good to know that's what that was, but he was fairly certain he'd read about reproduction in the library before.
"No, I mean, why did you just do that?"
>Flutterhy pulled back, blushing hard, and her mane fell forward to hide most of her face.
>"I um... told you before. I like you. A lot."
>the pony smiled, and leaned forward to kiss him
>Despite tasting a strange taste on her lips, Spike kissed back this time
>it was strange, but it felt like it was new to both of them
>the quiet kissing sounds echoed in the throne room as the two pressed together time and again
>after a little while, Fluttershy pulled back, her pink face matching Spike's.
>Spike tried to gather his thoughts before speaking, but it didn't really work
"So are you... my special somepony?"
>That musical giggle again
>"Um... yes. If you want me to be. But it has to be a secret."
>Spike raised an eyebrow.
>"Not that I'm um... ashamed of you! But you are very young, and um... Twilight wouldn't approve. She might even stop us from doing this."
"But I dont' want to stop, that was amazing!"
>The words came out before he could think
>But Fluttershy's proud smile and bashful look showed that it was okay
>"Um... thank you. I should go for now, but um... you know where my cottage is, so um... visit sometime. I'll show you everything. I promise."
>Fluttershy moved forward, hooking a foreleg around Spike in a warm hug
>Spike pressed agaisnt her chest, nuzzling the soft fur
>They stayed like that for a few moments, and then Fluttershy turned to leave, flicking her tail a bit as she did
>Spike just dumbly sat on his throne, watching the suddenly much more beautiful pony walk away
>He was dating Fluttershy, and she had just sucked on his 'thing'.
>What was going on?