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Mid-Growth Spurt

One of the last sleepovers of the season. Fluttershy had all of her friends over for a late-summer slumber party. She had hosted the fewest between she and her friends, and figured she could get her turn in once more before the fall.

As kind as she was, she wouldnt let her friends sleep downstairs by themselves, so she would sleep on the floor just as such. Though if she wouldnt use the couch, Rarity surely would claim it =w=.

Upon her return from her middle-of-the-night tinkle trip, as Fluttershy lay back down in her sleeping bag, she noticed a low murmur coming from her scaley guest.

S: zzzhhhhkk- hhuhhh~ good, yeeeaahhh~..

As she looked over to a deep-dreaming Spike, she couldnt help but catch glimpse of a perfectly pitched tent between the young drakes thighs.

FS: Gasp!!

Before she could even make sense of her thoughts, she swiftly turned to pull the covers over her head in embarrassment and shock.

FS: (SPIKES ITS ITS HIS-HIS P.. HES GOT A.)

Having none-too-much experience with such an encounter, she found herself at a loss of wits. Less than 2 and feet away from her-..

She had learned enough and thought about boys anatomy and behaviors plenty of times before, especially in the assistance of her animals breeding, but when it came to ponies and her own sexual experience, she was always much too bashful to bring it up with other ponies or even think about it. much..

So why did she become so fluttered flustered over Spike? Hes.. just a dragon right? Hes not a pony.. but.. hes.. hes..-

S: zzhhkk- Hhhh, that tickles_{.. do it again}

FS: !!

After a minute or two, she pulled her firm gaze from the inside of her sleeping bag and slowly turned to peek over her shoulder.

She saw it again briefly before quickly covering her face once more. After a few times peeping back and forth, shed attempt to control herself-

FS: (He- He doesnt know!.. its not his fault)

S: zzzzkkhh- Wherever you want it, Rare~..

FS: !!!! (He- Hes dreaming about HES..!!)

As she struggled to avert her eyes and calm her excitement, she soon caught herself locked in a gaze at his protrusion, as the tip began to glisten in the night light.

FS: (I.. I KNOW I SHOULDNT LOOK,. BUT I CANT)

She had never used her stare like this before.. not in intimidation, but in feasting. As she let her mind wander, she struggled to keep her wings contained in the covers, and her hand traveling further south.

FS: (I hope he doesnt dream about being mad at me..)

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Expecting FlutterSpike? Out of MEEEEE??????

Hrm Hm Hmmm~!

In due time |3.

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Posted previously at: 2015-09-17T08:09:02 | Posted previously by: Frist