Self-Satisfaction Bonus Chapter: Once Bitten, Twice Cybershy

>You breathe a contented sigh as you spoon with your lover, holding her close with your mechanical limbs
>The scent of berries and machine oil from her hair hit you full-force as you do so, causing a smile to creep onto your face
>"Oh, Butterscotch," Fluttershy mumbles as she shuffles her body back against you, "what did I do to deserve you?"
>You remain silent for a moment as you think about the question, trying to find the right words
"You... um, you were yourself. That's what you did."
>Fluttershy giggles in response before rolling over to face you
>Her artificial eye flashes for a second, switching to a love-heart pattern as she looks deep into your own
>"Aw... Come here," she says, puckering her lips
>Taking the hint, you lean in, pressing your lips against hers as she slips her natural foreleg around you
>Her artificial one holds back, however, remaining behind to stroke your chest
>You throw one of your hindhooves behind her knee as you press on with the kiss, your mouth opening to invite Fluttershy inside
>She gladly responds, slipping her tongue between your teeth to wrestle with your own
>As the two of you continue to make out, you feel something strangely familiar stirring down below
>Your steel shaft begins pressing against the inside of your protective cover, making you grunt in discomfort
>"Hm?" Fluttershy pulls away, breaking the kiss before giving you a concerned look. "What's wrong, Butters?"
"Oh. Um, well..."

>Your eyes dart downwards, eyeing your codpiece for a split second as your face begins to turn a light scarlet
"It's just, my... is it okay if I take off my cover?"
>"Your cover?"
>Your lover looks at you, confused as her eyes wander downwards before finally settling on your iron cup
>"Oh! Of course," she answers, finally realising what you mean
>Smiling, you roll onto your back, pressing the release catch on your codpiece /
>Immediately, the cover flies off, hitting the ceiling as your steel rod springs out to full length
>"Oh my," Fluttershy gasps, her eyes fixing upon your stallionhood
>She runs her natural hoof down between the two of you, sliding past the metallic shaft's base before cupping your soft, natural testicles
>"You must be so pent up..."
>Meekly, you nod, flinching at your lover's delicate touch
"Yeah..."
>Fluttershy steals a peck from your lips as she continues her work down below, eliciting a twitch from you in response
>"I... could help you with that," Fluttershy offers, rolling onto her back before spreading her legs. "If you want, I mean."
"Oh, I do! But..."
>You look down at your partner's groin, equal measures excited and confused as you catch a glimpse of the steel panel over the location of her most private place
"Can you still, um... you know...?"
>Fluttershy answers you with a soft smile as she reaches down, pressing a nearly-invisible button on her crotch-panel
>Immediately, the panel breaks into segments and slides away, revealing the silicone lips of her artificial marehood
"Oh my..."

>Fascinated, you shuffle down, crawling about on the bedspread to get a proper eyeful of your lover's new equipment
>You delicately pull her outer lips apart, revealing Fluttershy's inner workings
>Her mechanical clit stands at attention, twitching in excitement as you stare deeply at it
>Further down, you see the entry to her inner passage, its silicone folds beckoning you to enter
>Without thinking, you raise your right hoof, allowing the base-cover to slide out of position
>A cluster of mechanical graspers and tentacles emerge from the tip of your limb, splitting and regrouping to form an almost hand-like extension to your hoof
>You hesitate as you bring your new "hand" towards Fluttershy's opening, shooting a look up into her eyes as if to ask for permission
>Trembling with excitement, she nods, spreading her legs out further as she lays back and gives you room to work
>Reassured, you plunge your hoof into Fluttershy's waiting marehood, slipping two "fingers" into her depths as you let a third work her clit
>"Oh, Butterscotch," Fluttershy moans as you start to get to work, her back beginning to arch, "faster..."
>You happily oblige, picking up the pace
>Your "fingers" curl upwards, rubbing the inside of your lover's passage in an attempt to hit her G-spot
>Meanwhile, your "thumb" darts over and around her clit, tracing a circles before pressing hard against
>You begin to move your whole foreleg in time with your movements, pumping your digits in and out of Fluttershy's love tunnel
>Feeling daring, you withdraw from your assault on her sensitive nub before diving in face-first, taking hold of the little button with your lips

>You give her clit a few powerful sucks before letting your tongue lap it wildly, your digits all the while still pumping and curling into her passage down below
>Fluttershy's legs squirm about you as you persist, her motions becoming more frantic with each passing moment
>"Keep going, Butters," Fluttershy whimpers, her steel hoof pressing down on your head, "I'm close...!"
>Nodding, you do just that, letting your tongue go crazy as your "fingers" go crazier
>Suddenly, an idea hits you
>You ball up the tentacles inside of her before flexing, setting the appendages to rotation mode
>Immediately, the mass of metal within her starts to spin, stirring up her insides like an electric mixer
>After just a few seconds, you feel Fluttershy's passage clamp down on you as her clit pulsates in your mouth, heralding her climax
>Her strong, polymer-reinforced thighs squeeze your head as she lets out the tiniest of squeaks
>A few more seconds later, she relaxes, laying back and setting your head free
>Taking a chance to catch your breath, you withdraw your tentacles from her insides before letting your hoof-hatch seal shut
>You bring your foreleg up to your muzzle afterwards, wiping the mix of spit and lubricants from your face
"Are you... ready for me now, Flutters?"
>"Mm-hmm," she answers, nodding weakly
>As you shuffle forward and begin to line yourself up with her, though, a flash of realisation crosses Fluttershy's face

"Oh," Fluttershy says, shuffling back on the sheets, "before we start, um..."
>Before you can ask for an explanation, Fluttershy reaches down with her natural foreleg, pulling a blue can out from underneath the bed
>Between the can's bright yellow label and thin red nozzle, you recognise it instantly
"WD-Pony...?"
>You lay down as Fluttershy passes the can to one of her mechanical wings, grasping it firmly
>Reaching out, she plants the nozzle near the base of your shaft before squeezing the button, sending a shiver up your spine as the lubricants soak into your member
>You twitch as she lightly scrapes the nozzle up and down your length, soaking you completely
>A bead of pre oozes from your tip as she drops the can before scooping up a wingful of bedsheet
>Deftly, she wraps the sheet around your length before gripping it tightly and giving you a few slow pumps
>The grease-stained sheets tease your balls as she continues to wipe and pump your shaft, thoroughly rubbing the WD into every nook and joint
"Flu... Flutters..."
>As you feel your ecstasy beginning to build, though, the pressure stops as Fluttershy withdraws, freeing your shaft
>She leans in to give your steel member a quick peck before laying down on her back, spreading her legs once more
>Again, you shuffle into position, your forehooves planted either side of your lover as you get yourself into position
"Ready?"
>"Uh-huh," Fluttershy answers, reaching down to spread open her lips for you
>Hungrily, you press forward, gliding in freely as your well-lubed tip hits her opening

>An immense warmth overtakes you as you bury yourself to the hilt
"Oh, Fluttershy... you feel amazing..."
>"Y-you too," she answers, grinding her mechanical hips against your own as your member invades her depths
>Your lover wraps her legs around your midsection, squeezing your body tight as you continue to thrust into her
>After only a minute, however, you feel that all-too-familiar pressure in you building once again
>No, you think
>Not yet
>Furrowing your brow, you bite your lip as you force yourself to slow down, keeping yourself from going over the edge
>Fluttershy's legs relax in response, allowing yourself to pull out almost completely before sliding all the way back in
>The two of you groan and moan in unison as you repeat the process, delivering a series of agonisingly slow strokes
>Feeling the pressure in you fading, you decide to get a bit daring
>Leaning back, the hatches on both your forehooves retreat as you form a pair of hands from the emerging mechanical tentacles
>"Butterscotch?"
>Fluttershy looks at you with equal parts trepidation and lust as you flex your new "hands"
>"What are you...?"
>Without waiting for her to finish her question, you decide to give her the answer directly
>Reaching down, you grab hold of the underside of lover's knees, forcing them up
>You press her legs forward as you lean into her body, your mechanical member still buried to the hilt
>Keeping still for a moment, you stare deep into Fluttershy's eyes as you hold her at your mercy
>Her artificial eye flickers for a moment as the data readout on her neck-piece goes haywire in anticipation
>Now settled in position, you lean in to steal a quick peck from her lips before getting to work once more
>You pump frantically into her, jackhammering her G-spot dead on with a series of short, intense strokes
>"Oh, fu-uuu-uuu-uuu-uck," she squeaks, her voice cutting out with each thrust. "Yes, yes, yes, yes...!"
"Nnnggh... Oh, sweet Solaris..."
>Your entire body feels like it's in heaven as you continue, your shaft aching for release
>"Keep going," Fluttershy moans, her natural eye screwed tightly shut as her artificial one goes static, "don't stop!"

>Still, while your cybernetic limbs remain strong, your core muscles give out, forcing you to grind to a halt
>Fluttershy whines as you stop and let go of her legs, allowing them to fall back down to the bed behind you
>You heave a sigh, sulking silently at your failure
"I'm... sorry."
>As you close your eyes, you feel the warm touch of Fluttershy's natural hoof on your cheek
>"It's okay, Butters," she assures you, her tone sincere. "Maybe I could take over from here?"
"O-okay..."
>With that, Fluttershy urges you to roll over, allowing your rod to slip free from her silicone depths
>She clambers ontop of you soon after, her knees planted either side of you as she starts backing into position
>Reaching down, you guide her in as she makes contact, allowing her to impale herself upon your iron length
>Slowly, Fluttershy begins grinding herself against you, teasing you and amplifying your want for her
>Spreading her wings and using them for leverage, she begins bouncing on top of you, her internal muscles squeezing your length all the while
>As she continues to bounce, your hooves open up once more
>You slip a mechanical tentacle down below, teasing her clit in time with her plunging
>"Aaaoooh," Fluttershy moans, "yes..."
>Her muscles squeeze down on you twice as hard as before as you continue your assault
>Getting into the groove, you rock your hips in time with the motions, adding fuel to the fire now burning within you
>Just as you think things can't possibly get better, though, something else happens

>You feel Fluttershy's tunnel buzz and vibrate around your length, tickling every millimetre of you as her muscles squeeze you for everything they can get
>Your hooves fall back to the bed as you grasp and cling to the sheets with your hooves' robotic feelers, holding on for dear life as Fluttershy rides you into infinity
"Y-you didn't tell me it v-vibrates..."
>"It was a surprise," Fluttershy manages to answer, her mind almost as overwhelmed as your own as she persists
>Your eyes start rolling backwards into your head as you lay back, your drool leaking onto the oil-stained sheets as you surrender to Fluttershy's will
>You only last a few more seconds before you feel your butterballs clench down below, heralding the inevitable
"Flutters... I'm gonna cum!"
>"Me too," she squeaks in response, her plastic and steel body slamming down onto your lap even harder. "Cum in me!"
>Not needing to be told twice, you let yourself go
>Your member pumps and throbs, painting Fluttershy's insides white as her muscles milk you for everything they can get
>With a final squeeze from her, you feel the last drop of your essence empty itself into her

>The two of you catch your breath as Fluttershy collapses on top of you, your iron length still buried within her
>The screen on her neck-panel turns bright blue as an error message's text scrolls by on it
"That... was amazing..."
>"Yeah," Fluttershy answers, nuzzling you, "it was."
"I'm sorry I got worn out. I, I just-"
>"Shh."
>Your lover cuts you off before you can start rambling
>"It's okay, Butters," she assures you, her artificial eye turning into a loveheart once more. "It still felt really good..."
"That... that's good, then."
>Relieved that your performance wasn't entirely terrible, you give Fluttershy a broad smile before throwing your forelegs around her, bringing her in for a passionate kiss
>After a few seconds, though, she pulls away, a worried look on her face
>"Um, Butters," she says, her eyes shifting away, "I think we have a problem."
"A problem? What do you mean?"
>"I'm, um... stuck," she explains, gesturing downwards towards your still-conjoined hips
"Stuck? Are you sure?"
>Fluttershy raises her hips, her passage tugging your member as she tries to no avail to get off of you
>"Uh-huh," she meekly answers. "I'm sure."

"Oh..."
Looking down again, though, you suddenly get an idea
"Flutters, could you lean back a little please?"
>She nods, tilting her body back to give you better access
>You reach down with your hoof, tapping a pair of buttons near the base of your rod
>With a hiss, it pops off, freeing the other 99% of you from her grip
>Now separated, Fluttershy rolls off of you, flopping onto her back on the sheets beside you
>Reaching down, she hits the buttons on her crotch-panel in an attempt to "close up shop"
>However, the panels jam on the extended prongs of your stallionhood's plug, forcing them to re-open
>Fluttershy grumbles in frustration at the situation, her malfunctioning vag still full and exposed
>"Butterscotch," she asks, looking over towards you, "could you, um... help me, please?"
"Okay. But... how?"
>You crawl down to look at Fluttershy's privates once more, your robotic dong still buried deep inside
>"Towards the bottom," Fluttershy explains, gesturing, "there should be a catch. Could you...?"
>Looking carefully, you spot the thing she's talking about
>Pressing it together with your hooves, you hear a click as your lover's privates come loose

"Yours comes off too?"
>"Yeah," Fluttershy explains. "Twilight, um... thought it would be a good idea. For cleaning."
>Shrugging at the explanation, you gently take hold of the now-detached cooch
>Tugging it backwards, it starts to slide out like some kind of stuffed fleshlight insert
>With a wet pop, the mishmash of cyborg privates comes free of her body, allowing Fluttershy to finally close her panel over the top
>"Thanks, Butterscotch," Fluttershy says, sighing happily as you put the mass of steel and silicone over on the bedside table
"It's no problem, really. So, um..."
>You lay down behind Fluttershy, acting as her big spoon once more
"Do you wanna just cuddle for now?"
>"Cuddling... sounds good."
>You squeeze Fluttershy tightly against you, careful not to pop her fluid lines out of place as you run your hooves along her belly scars
>Fluttershy nestles herself up against you in response, gently closing her natural eye as her artificial one goes to a screensaver
>As you start to get comfortable, though, you take one last look over at the detached organs on the table in front of you
"Oh my..."
>"Hm?"
"I hope Twilight isn't too mad about, um... doing the repairs."