Sunset Seeks Stomach Strokes

>Be Anon
"You want me to what?"
>Sunset glares up at you, cheeks flushed and arms crossed
>"You heard me!"
>Be Sunset Shimmer's very happy but put-upon boyfriend
>The two of you were in the library studying after school because, in her words, "I've seen parasprites with a better grasp of mathematics"
>You didn't know what the hell a pair of sprites had to do with anything, but you were pretty sure she'd called you dumb
>Dumb magic hornpone insults
>Still, you knew you were never going to argue against her
>No one argued with Sunset Shimmer and won
>Well, not without flashy magic powers
>So here you were, studying God's plague on humanity on a couch, with your genius girlfriend beside you when she'd ask you out of the blue to...
"Pet you...? Sunny, why?"
>She puffs out her cheeks in frustration of your obvious idiocy and leans closer, whispering harshly
>"N-Not pet me, you idiot! Do I look like one of Fluttershy's pets to you!?"
>Something something acting like a bitchdon'tthinkittooloudidiotshe'llhearyou!
>Sunset huffs and looks away
>"I didn't say to pet me... I-I said to, um... r-rub my... stomach..."
"I thought you said tummy?"
>DeathGlare.gif
>Your girlfriend is gorgeous, but man, those pretty eyes could through cut your soul sometimes
"But you still haven't said why? Is this a fetish thing? Cause if it is you've had way more chances to mention a kink like that in the bedroom..."
>"....."
>Wow, you did not know a face could get that red
>Sunset looks like she's about to choke you to death with her bare hands
>"I-IDIOT! You-"
>"Shhhh!"
>Oh right, librarian, public, supposed to be quiet and filled with hush
>That calms Sunset down a little
>Her eyes return to her lap
>"I-It's... back in Equestria, ponies are big on physical affection..."
>Oh, it's not her being a perv, it's a magic pone thing
>"I was never a really... touchy-feely kind of filly... Most peop-ponies were just distractions or wastes of time... and growing up as Celetia's pupil, I wanted to prove that I didn't need to be babied or coddled so I never, ah..."
>Oh.
>Ooooooh.
"Sunset..."
>"I-If you don't want to, I won't make you, I mean-"
>You cover her lips with a finger and pat your lap, pulling a pillow to your side opposite of her
"Just lay your back here, pony-girl, head on the pillow."
>She complies, meekl-
>She shoots you glare
>-definitely not meekly, not even a little, scooting into your lap and laying her fiery locks back on the pillow you'd set aside
>"...."
"Okay, so, I just... rub your tu-stomach?"
>"......."
"Sunny?"
>".... You can lift my shirt... a little..."
>God bless tsundere magical girls, she's just too fucking cute
You move slowly, so as not to upset her, gently lifting the hem of her skirt and exposing her trim stomach
>L-Lewd
>Sunset's eyes are shut, her face a mask of impassive serenity
>Touch
>Man, Sunny's skin is so soft...
>Right, not the time to grope your girlfriend, the lady's asking for a belly rub
>Your hand moves in gentle circles
>This is... nice
>Different, but nice
>"Ah~..."
>Instantly, you stop, checking Sunset's face
>Oh man
>She's blushing again, eyes shut but twitching, her soft lips parted
>DoNotGetABoner
>You keep rubbing, tentatively experimenting with patterns, speeds, force
>Each change gets a different reaction for her until..
>'rub rub'
>'Thumpff!'
>Wassat?
>You look around, see nothing, then resume
>'rub rub ru-'
>'Thumpff!'
>You keep rubbing and finally spot the source
>Sunset's kicking her leg
>Your heart stops for a dangerous amount of time
>T-Too cute
>Hmmm... how much could you get her to kick...?
>You don't bother hiding your grin as you double-down on rubbing your magic-pony-turned-magic-human-girlfriend's tummy
>Oh man, she's kicking like crazy
>Eventually you start winding down, eager not to draw too much attention from Sunset's kicking and breathy panting and soft moans and oh man you're kinda getting off on rubbing her belly
>Your strokes (lewd) become more like dragging your fingers over Sunset's taut stomach, letting her catch her breath
>She's finally opened her gorgeous eyes, looking up at you as you smile
"Welcome back to earth, princess. How'd I do?"
>"Anon, that was... wow..."
"Good?"
>She sits up, still in your lap, and fixes her shirt, giving you a kiss on the cheek
>Yes, that means Anon did good!
>"Yes, Anon did good."
>Fistpump.gif
>"Thanks again, Anon."
"Happy to help, Sunny. Any time."
>That blush again
>Makes your heart sing
>"I might take you up on that..."