Flutterrape: Momma's Milk

>You sigh
>Knock on your door
>Nobody visits you
>That can only mean…
>Open the door
>Fluttershy
So what silly scheme are you going to try today
>”Umm N-no I just want to have s-some ‘hot coff’- I mean coffee with you.”
>She motions to her saddlebags
>Why not?
>Fluttershy walks into your kitchen
>As she makes the coffee she tells you about her life
>Keeps unsubtly hinting that you would be a welcome addition to it
No I don’t want you in my life, and I don’t want to be a part of yours
>Banana Hush’s ears flatten
>”Oh….why?”
Because you want to have sex with me, and you’re a bit creepy…
>Fluttershy pouts as she lays out the cups of coffee
>”I w-want you so bad….”
Keep wanting then
>You cross your arms
>She doesn’t respond and sits down at the table with you
>”Would you like some sugar?”
>She gives you a seductive look
No
>”Honey or cream?”
Cream would be fine…
>You feel a bit like a wuss
>Fluttershy takes her coffee black
>She smiles when you say cream
>Not sure why
>Fluttershy bites on your cup and walks to the kitchen
>Flashes her nipples
>What the hell?
>You see her stand on her hind hooves
>But you can’t tell what’s going on
>She comes back with the cup
>Smells alright
>Still…
Did you drug this? Remember last time?
>She shakes her head
>”No.”
Is this some weird potion?
>Fluttershy shakes her head again
Why don’t you have the first sip?
>She scrunches her face
>Seems like she doesn’t want to
>”Okay Anon, if it will make you happy.”
>She takes a sip
>A few minutes pass
>Okay it’s safe
>Still, suspicious
>You take a sip
Whoa! This is so rich and creamy!
It’s delicious!
>Fluttershy blushes
>You sip some more and she looks extremely happy
Where did you get this?
>”It’s my special milk straight from the cottage… and from my heart.”
>Take another sip
>This is the best…
>Wait she doesn’t own any cows
Is this….is this from ….
>Oh god
….you?
>She nods slowly
WHY?! HOW?!
>”Well I had Twili-“
Okay, never mind how. Just why?!
>”I thought you may find it appealing….”
>Fluttershy looks at you hopefully
Lactation isn’t my fetish, and I don’t like this stuff!
>You make a retching motion
>Her ears flatten
>But then she frowns a little
>”You said you liked it mister.”
Nu-uh I was lying. Go home.
>She hangs her head
>Fluttershy packs up and leaves
>Goes to take your coffee cup
Uh no! Leave that here please.
>”But you don’t like it…”
Yeah! Right! That’s why I’m going to ….dump it myself!
>You pour some of it down your sink
>Try not to cry out at the waste of glorious milk
>”Oh okay…”
>She walks out of your house
>You slam the door
>Chug that coffee
Oh my god! It’s practically orgasmic!
>You feel a tear run down your eye
I need to have more….
>But how?
>Next day
>You quickly get out of bed take out a bowl and pour cereal in
>Throw out that filthy casual cow’s milk
>Now to play the waiting game
>1
>2
>3
>Knock on your door
>Open it before she can knock again
>Fluttershy is wearing a dinosaur outfit
>With sunglasses
No I still don’t want to have sex with you. Not my fetish yadda yadda yadda.
>”Darn…”
>She turns around to leave
Wait!
>Fluttershy sharply turns around and nuzzles you
>”Is it really your fetish?”
Nope. I’m hoping you can give me some milk for my cereal
>She smiles
>But then thinks about it for a moment
>”I thought my milk was bad to you.”
It is! It’s just that I don’t have any milk
>”What about the milk I bought you two days ago?”
>Damn her, always buying your food for you, and giving you gifts
>She knows too many details about what you own
I drank all of it
>Fluttershy perks up
>”Really?”
>Sigh
Yes, I finally listened that I should drink lots of milk
>She squees
>”It’s good for you.”
Anyway how do you have milk? Did you get pregnant?
>”N-no, Twilight gave me a potion…I’m going to have milk for a month.”
>Interesting. Hopefully you can get her to keep taking that potion
>You show her the bowl
>You set it down
>Fluttershy gets out of the costume
>Stands on her hind hooves
>Milks herself
>Have a whole bowls worth of it now
>Lick your lips
>She giggles
Don’t get any ideas!
>You take the bowl and slam the door on her
>You eat the cereal
>Each bite is accompanied by that warm and creamy substance
>It’s so nice
>It gives you many feelings
>Of being a kid again
>Wrapped up tightly from the cold
>Given sweets and cookies
>That sort of feeling
>Everything feels right in the world
>You chug the rest of it
Aaaaaaah ….That was delicious
>More….
>Must have more…
>That night you prowl outside Fluttershy’s cottage
>You walk up to a window
>Try to open it
>It’s locked
>Try the front door
>It’s open
>Ponies…
>Lightly shut the door
>Look at your surroundings
>Just a sleeping Angel
>You tip toe upstairs
>Her bedroom smells funny
>Kind of like sweet hay
>It’s very strong
>You scan her bedroom
>There are a few picture frames of you
>She really is obsessed
>See a list
>It reads: “Fetishes to try this week:”
>”1.Lactation (A nice nutritious treat for him).”
>”2.Dinosaurs (Maybe he likes exotic creatures).”
>”3. Pegging<3 (I hope he likes this one!).”
>”4.Massages<3 (This one too).”
>”5.Extreme tickling (He’ll be smiling, that’s good).”
>”6.Spanking (Oh my).”
>”7.Blindfolded (I can be his eyes and something more).”
>You sigh
>Well now you’ll know what you’re up against this week
>Wait…
>Pegging
>You see a strap-on and some lube on a shelf
>Throw it out her bedroom window
>Crumple the list
>Look at the sleeping form of Fluttershy
>The smell of sweet hay is coming from her bed and…her
>Eeeew
>So instead of that fishy smell women get , ponies smell like hay-
>Geez Fluttershy! clean your sheets!
>Or at least clean yourself
>You take off her blanket
>She’s tightly hugging a pillow
>Nuzzled into it
>”Mmm~”
>Stop for a moment
>She’s still asleep
>Thank god…
>She’s holding onto that pillow really tightly
>It’s actually really cute
>You pull it away from her
>”Nnnnnnn~ Anon, don’t go….”
>She fidgets in her sleep
>Now it’s just creepy again
>Her belly is exposed
>Aaaaawww
>See her dripping wet marehood
>Eeeeewww
>Oh man her nipples are really close to that thing
>Ugh
>It’ll all be worth it
>You pull out an empty jar from your bag
>Never milked anything before
>Slowly touch her teats
>Squeeze them
>And tug
>Milk flows into the jar positioned over her nipples
>”Mmmmmmmm.”
>”Anon….”
>Her wings shoot out
>Is she asleep?
>Looks like it
>Milk her until the jar is full
>Yes!
>Cap the jar
>Hoist it into the air
>Dun dun dun dun!
>You’ve acquired Fluttershy Milk!
>….
>…What’s wrong with you!?
>It’s just milk
>Why did you go so far for her milk?
>This is Fluttershy level creeper stuff
>You shudder
>What’s happening to you?
>You walk out of the cottage
>What are you one of those milk weirdos from Trottingham?
>If she finds out about your love of her milk
>She may exploit it!
>You’re just going to have to give up on that milk….
>You look at the jar
>That sweet
>Creamy
>Delicious
>Milk!
>You uncap the jar and take a sip
>Delicious
>You head home and go to sleep
>The next day
>Knock on your door
>Fluttershy is there of course
Hey Fluttershy, no fetish today?
>”Well I um l-lost the t-toy….sorry.”
No that’s a good thing
>She whimpers
>”Am I that a-annoying to you?”
>She is
>You pet her mane while she looks up at you sadly
>Scratch behind her ears
>Yellow pone perks up
So if you have no fetish today, why are you here?
>She mumbles and digs at the ground with a hoof
>Fluttershy tries again
>”Maybe, you would like to hang out today?”
>About to say no
>Realize you can try to get more milk out of this…
>No you can’t
>Still she looks rather nice today
Fine….
>Did you just agree to hang out with her?
>When did you get so soft?
>Is it …because of the milk?
>That delicious milk?
>Fluttershy flutters up to your face and nuzzles it
>”Oh I’m so glad!”
>”I can cheer!”
>She inhales
>”woohoo…”
Stop being cute. What do you do for fun when you aren’t trying to guess my fetish?
>”Well we can play with some of our friends. Observe and play with animals. P-play with each other~.”
>God damn it
>You try hanging out with another pony as well
>But they’re all busy
>So Fluttershy lets you pet bunnies with her
>You asked her if she can let you pet a bear
>She was worried about your safety and refused
>So now you’re having lunch in the park with her
>She’s been asking you about fetishes
>God damn it
>”Would you like to cum in my mane mister?”
No
>”How about a wingjob?”
Nope
>”Oh …..Um how about smells?”
Fluttershy!
>She squeaks
>”Sorry.”
>Fluttershy is on her back
>You want to rub her belly
>You hate to admit it but she looks really cute right now
>”Do you want to pet me Anon?”
>You nod slowly
>You rub her belly
>It’s velvety and warm
>She sighs, squeaks and giggles
>”Oh Anon, you really like snuggling me.”
>You open your eyes
>Resting your head on her soft stomach
>Freak out
>Squirm
>This isn’t right!
>…But it’s so warm and soft
>Her hooves stroke your face
>Feel your head move down to those nipples
>They look so appealing
>The…source of the creamy goodness
>You lick one
>”How naughty Anon!~”
>Fluttershy’s voice snaps you out of it
>Fucking Fluttershy
>Were you really about to do that?!
It was an accident!
>You tickle her chin
>Rub her mane
>She studies your face
>”Is this your fetish? It’s okay if you enjoy it Anon. Momma thinks it cute.”
>She blushes
>Okay that’s it
>Stand up and leave
No! No! No! You’re wrong!
>You walk away
>Turn around
And you’re not my momma!
>Stupid Fluttershy
>And her stupid creepy crush on you
>And her stupid fetish guessing
>And her stupid delicious milk
>When you arrive home you open the jar of milk
>Damn this delectable dairy!
>You aren’t drinking this!
>But….
>You can still eat it right?
>…
>You boil the milk
>Add in lemon juice
>Maintain the temperature for 20-30 minutes
>Cut the curds at the top of the pot
>Put the curds in a drainer
>After it’s drained you put it in a bowl
>Heat the bowl for a few seconds
>Squeeze the curds gently
>Heat them again
>Stretch it into a ball
>You now have cheese
>Fluttercheese
>Put it on some crackers
>Eat it
>Delicious
>But it has a lot more lactose than cow’s milk
>Have to go to the bathroom now
>While on the shitter you think….
>This fluttermilk is delicious
>You’d do anything to have more
>You need more!
>It’s time for another nightly visit to her cottage
>This is getting risky
>That night you pack your jar and head out to her cottage
>You sneak your way to the door
>All clear
>Tip toe inside
>About to go upstairs
>Fluttershy is there
>Oh shit!
>”Anon? Is that you?”
Why are you awake?
>She shies away and blushes
>”I um….always go to watch you sleep at 3 Am on Wednesdays….”
>You would complain, but you’re not any better at this point
>”What are you doing here so late, mister?”
I um forgot my-
>”Why do you have that jar labeled ‘Fluttermilk’ behind your back?”
>Start stuttering nervously
>Fluttershy looks concerned
>”Why do you look so nervous?”
>”Um wh-why are you sweating so much?”
>”And why do you look so thirsty?”
>Then her eyes widen
>Fluttershy gets a little smile
No! No! Wait it’s not what you think!
>Her grin gets wider and she blushes
Th-this is a big misunderstanding you’ve got to believe me I-
>She still has that smug smile
You better listen to me Fluttershy!
>”You like momma’s milk don’t you Anon~?”
Yes! Yes! I do! I admit it!
>Fluttershy squees
>Nervous she’ll take advantage of it
>”I’m so happy! You can drink straight from my teats if you want!”
>You crawl under her as she giggles
>Your stomach facing hers
>Her warmth emits to you as her coat brushes against your arms
>You feel her tails run across the top of your head
>You don’t care right now
>Poking your head around her lower stomach
>”You’re such an eager boy~”
>You find her nipples
>Those perky pink little gateways to the beverage of the gods
>They are small enough for you to suckle on both
>She squeaks in delight
>With your hands you knead on the surrounding area
>You’re filled with warmth
>You never want to leave this position
>Especially now that warm liquid begins to fill your mouth
>That delicious creamy liquid
>All is well in the world
>Fluttershy flaps her wings excitedly
>”Take Momma’s milk! Let me fill you with my love~”
>You bury your face into her nipples
>Nuzzle them
>Some milk drips onto you
>Go back to suckling even harder
>”Aaaaa~”
>Her marehood is getting wet
>She pants
>”Good boy Anon.”
>Fluttershy suddenly is calm
>She blushes
>”Now that you’re enjoying my milk, it’s time to milk you…”
>What!
>Move Anon! Move!
>But brain the milk is here!
>….
>You remain still
>She bites off your pants
>You groan in protest
>Fluttershy ignores that
>You suckle more delicious milk
>She nuzzles your boxers
>Trying to get at your dick
>She rips off your boxers
>Fluttershy begins kissing your member rapidly
>Your dick starts to rise
>She gives it a deep sniff
>”Who knew hot monkey dick was so salty!”
>She engulfs it quickly
>You gasp and nearly choke on some the milk you’re drinking
>You need to move!
>Get that dick out of her mouth!
>You thrust away, but she plunges in deeper
>Shakes her head from right to left as she goes deeper
Mmmmph~
>You moan into her teats
>You can’t stop her
>This milk is so rich and sweet
>It makes you sleepy
>And feel like everything is okay
>Fluttershy gently nibbles on your cock
>It gets you to moan again
>Try struggling
>”Mmmm~*slp* uh-uh if you mmph *slp* want the milk hold schitll”
>Stop struggling and she coos as you go back to suckling on her
>You’re trapped in this 69 position with her
>But you’re overcome with pleasure
>Her nice demeanor
>The taste of the creamy rich milk
>The feeling of pleasure along your shaft
>Her warm coat pressed against you
>You release inside her throat
>And she greedily sucks it all up
>You stop suckling
>”Mmmmm salty~”
>She turns around and nuzzles you
>You don’t stop her
>You pat her head
>”Come to bed, if you want momma’s milk tomorrow.”
>You slowly nod and she nuzzles you again
>”Good boy, Anon.”
>Now you are forever hers
>Because that’s one thing the “Got Milk?” commercials didn’t tell you
>Drink milk and you’ll end up…
>Fucking Fluttershy
>GAME OVER YEEEEEEEEEEEEAH!
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