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02/10/12(Fri)03:13 No.34148266 File1328861600.jpg-(268 KB, 1024x1024, 1326941347853.jpg)
Fluttershy feels time.
>another long day at your fluffy pony adoption business >you can't wait to get home >it's cold, so cold, winter is a bitch >finally get to the house >get in, it's bizarrely empty, Fluttershy's not home >"Eh, guess she must've gone out to get milk or something" >go to the bedroom to get in some more comfortable clothing, slippers, sweat pants, that kind of thing >hear a tiny "meep" as you pass the closet >stop for only a second, you know what's going on >she's trying to play a game with you, she's trying to be more of a fun person because she thinks you think she's boring >or maybe she just wants to watch you undress >A knowing smile spreads across your face >you continue your business, pretending not to hear her >"she's peeking at me half naked, I know it" >you take your time changing your clothes >hear another tiny meep while you're only in your underwear >you walk to the closet, pretending she's not there >BOO! >you yank it open, see her crouching on the floor, she squeals >You jump down and hug her, making fake monster noises as you tickle her under her shirt >she starts giggling loudly >after the fun subsides, you take a finger under her blushing chin, make her beautiful eyes meet yours, and kiss her deeply >she rests her head on your bare chest, cooing quietly with contentment |