Final Wishes
During a cloudy evening, the tide of an ocean looks grey, like a big bubbly blanket. When you die, a dark, tarry tide washes in, consuming the land; it never recedes. But when it finally collapsed, and the tide washed in, it was grey. After it receded, the only thing that wasn't washed away was a horrible sensation of terror. It was the last thing his brain had registered before its demise.
He found himself within a labyrinth of trees. A shimmer of light, however, could be made out amongst the darkness of the forest. Thick shrubbery impeded his travel, but his hooves persisted. He could barely make out his own body against the underbrush. Even his mane was a deep, velvety black. Bracken, vines, and tendrils snatched and snared his hooves with every step, and immovable trees stood in every direction. He was scratched and bruised, but eventually he made it out of the forest. He winced as the sunlight hit his eyes at full volume. Even as he neared the edge of the woods, the trees and shrub were so dense that the sunlight was meagre in comparison. He breathed. The air tasted alive.
"Where… "he spoke with bewilderment in his voice. Suddenly, like a bridge toppling during an earthquake, everything hit him at once. Who was he? Where was he? How was he? He didn't know his name, he didn't know anything. He sat at the edge of the forest, his mane and tail were wrought with twigs and leaves and his hooves were splintered and aching from the trek. His first source of comfort was that he felt smart. He was not sure how to conceptualize it, but he was aware that he still had his young adult maturity. He figured that everything except the abstract notion of intelligence had been wiped. Suddenly, he was shaken with a tremendous fear. He jumped, and curled into a fetal position. His body trembled with a looming fear of death, as for the reason, he could not understand why.
"No… please…" he whimpered. Some time passed. The day was still bright, birds were chirping, and critters were squeaking. An odd time to be having an existential meltdown. He got up, shook some woody debris out of his hair, and attempted to compose himself.
"Okay…" He breathed. He chuckled. "Fuuuuckkkk!" He smiled. After he let out his breath, his smile immediately faded. Four hooves, two eyes, one tail, everything seemed in check. He breathed out a sigh of relief. His brain, attempting to process so much, uttered a final remnant thought from a time long ago. Did it just fall? It then went into a deep slumber, like a sleeping lion.
A young Pegasus by the name, Fluttershy had heard from the animals that an estranged earth pony was lost at the edge of the Everfree forest. She made haste to go confront him. She seen him from a distance, he seemed to be just standing there, as if in deep thought. Fluttershy silently made her way towards him. She got up very close, until she could almost touch him, but he hadn't noticed her. Handsome. She thought. Though, very… frazzled. Fluttershy chuckled to herself, with a mix of humor and worry. The mysterious pony was still not aware of her existence.
"Um… excuse me!" Fluttershy said, quietly. The pony turned slowly, as if baffled by her remark. He stared at her for a second, and was, very, very briefly, confused by her wings. Fluttershy flapped her wings out of embarrassment.
"Hey, mister, are you… okay?" Fluttershy asked timidly. The dark pony recomposed himself and smiled at her.
"Yes, but I don't remember anything." He said, smiling. He thought Fluttershy was gorgeous and had found himself in a stupor. Fluttershy was bemused by this, and took the stranger to her cottage.
Fluttershy fed him, and got him all cleaned up; which he was eager to do. He enjoyed talking to Fluttershy, she was non-invasive and had a comfortable presence. Things were getting a lot better for him. Little did he know that they would keep getting better, and it would never stop.
As the bright afternoon fell into a dusky evening, Fluttershy continued to make sure the pony was doing alright. She started small, showing him around her cottage. She then moved on to her sanctuary and Ponyville and her friends.
"You should meet them!" Fluttershy exclaimed, happily. The pony laughed.
"Eh, I've never been good at meeting new ponies…" He smiled, and then froze. Fluttershy gave him a curious glance. "I uhh… I'm not sure where that came from?" He said awkwardly. Fluttershy rested a hoof on his shoulder.
"Don't worry about it." She winked. He blushed and nodded. The pony glanced at Fluttershy and then felt a somehow familiar feeling.
"Hey, um… do you have a spare bed? Or, ya know, something?" He asked. Fluttershy was about to answer, but just as she was about to say something, he realized that they were sitting on a couch.
"Oh, well, I mean… I could also sleep on the couch." He stumbled. Fluttershy giggled and reassured him that she had two beds.
"Okay… good." He nodded, faintly dismayed. The two ponies sat silently for a moment when Fluttershy spoke up.
"Are you doing okay?" Fluttershy asked, earnestly. She gazed into his eyes with genuine care. He looked back at her and nodded. "Well I'm glad!" She beamed. He smiled back at her.
"Tell me more about your friends!" He asked. A delightful "sure" was her response.
Fluttershy and her new friend talked the evening away. She told him about Twilight the alicorn princess, Rainbow Dash the Wonderbolt, Pinkie Pie the Party Planner, Applejack the apple farmer, and Rarity the seamstress. Amidst their conversation, when he was comfortable, Fluttershy talked with him about more uncomfortable topics; his lack of Cutie Mark, name, and memories. They decided to name him Myst—as an abbreviation of "mystery." He was just glad to have someone to talk to.
When nighttime came around, the duo retired to their respective rooms. Myst followed the beautiful yellow Pegasus to his room. He admired her body and mane a little bit past the point where he could deem himself respectful. Fluttershy stopped at a door, turned to Myst, and told him this was his room. Myst was enamored by Fluttershy's face. Her eyes, her smile. All glowing with beauty. He smiled at the Pegasus and turned towards the door.
"Well, goodnight." He said. Fluttershy smiled softly at the earth pony and gave him a hug.
"Goodnight." She spoke, barely above a whisper. Myst was momentarily dazed by this. As Fluttershy trotted off to bed, Myst watched her.
In his bed, as the night grew late, Myst became aroused. He closed his eyes and pictured Fluttershy. His thought morphed from romantic to erotic. Myst began fantasizing about Fluttershy; he loved her ass, he loved her figure. Damn, she was hot! When was the last time I've jerked off? He wondered distantly. This posed uncomfortable questions, and his mind steered away from that topic. As he grew more aroused, his mind slowly shifted from thought to impulse. At the same time, his hooves drew towards his hardening erection. He grasped it, and began slowly stroking himself off. He was big, in both length and girth. He knew it was stupid, but he had a guilty pride about his size. Myst let out soft moans as he masturbated. His fantasies about Fluttershy had become entirely sexual. He wondered how much she could deep-throat, what noises she'd make with him inside her…. I don't think she could swallow much of me without choking… Myst smirked. He continued jerking off for a bit, thinking about Fluttershy, and softly moaning her name.
A bang from outside of his fantasy startled him into reality. Quickly—almost as if by instinct—he pulled the covers over his body.
"Come in!" he yelled quietly. Fluttershy slowly opened the door to her guest's room and peered inside.
"I'm sorry for knocking, did I wake you?" Fluttershy asked, sincerely concerned.
"No." Myst responded almost immediately. Then, worried he might have sounded rude, reworded himself. "No not all I'm fine." Myst said quickly. He felt enormously uncomfortable considering the situation. He ruefully wanted Fluttershy to leave as soon as possible, for fear of her spotting his erection making a tent in the blankets. Fluttershy mistook Myst's impatience for passive aggressiveness.
"Oh my goodness I'm so sorry I bothered you!" She whimpered. "Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" Myst's mind briefly flashed to sex, but he quickly shrugged that aside.
"No really, I'm fine." Myst tried his best to assure the Pegasus. Fluttershy's expression turned apologetic. Or coy, Myst wasn't sure.
"Are you sure…?" She said as she floated onto the bed across from him. She looked up at Myst, almost pleading. This turned him on a lot more than he would like to admit. He simply nodded his head. He became too embarrassed to talk. He was thankful his dark complexion hid his blush, especially in the dark.
Fluttershy looked up at Myst innocently, and reached her front hooves out. She rested them on either side of Myst's member, making its tent very obvious. Myst was taken aback by this, but he was too stunned to do anything. Fluttershy leaned her head in, and nestled it against Myst's cock.
"There's nothing I can do…?" Fluttershy whispered. Myst was surprised to say the least. He could not speak no matter how hard he tried. Finally, after some time he just said "sure." Fluttershy smiled at him, and removed the covers.
Fluttershy placed her hooves at the base of Myst's exposed penis and brought her head to the tip.
"It's so big!" Fluttershy cooed, looking Myst in the eyes. Fluttershy opened her mouth, and swallowed Myst's head. She suckled on it and swirled her tongue around it, maintaining eye-contact. Myst moaned as his body was rocketed with incredible sensations. Fluttershy teased his head for a while, and then pulled it out of her mouth. She began licking along the shaft with one hoof still at the base, and one hoof on Myst's stomach. When his cock was wet, Fluttershy moved back to the top and slowly engulfed as much of his length as she could. She got a little more than halfway before gagging a little bit. From there, Fluttershy began bobbing her head up and down Myst's cock which made him moan loudly, and more passionately.
"Ohh… Fluttershy…" Myst groaned. Fluttershy moaned in response and continued blowing him. Gradually, Myst became more intense. He stroked Fluttershy's mane with one hoof while she sucked him off, while his other hoof rested behind his head. Every couple of minutes, Fluttershy took Myst's dick out of her mouth so she could take a breath. She jacked him off while she did this, and looked him in the eyes. Myst's moans became louder and more frequent as time passed, and Fluttershy continued blowing his cock, increasing her pace. Myst lasted a long time, and when he started getting close he became more dominating.
"Ohh good filly…" Myst moaned as Fluttershy's lips were bobbing up and down his shaft. Her tongue playfully teased Myst's tip and her occasional moans felt incredible. Fluttershy pulled out and started jerking him off. She stuck her tongue out and Myst's cock rubbed against it.
"Mmm… are you gonna cum?" Fluttershy smiled innocently. This turned Myst on a lot, and he thought that he might. When Fluttershy swallowed his cock again, he put both his hooves on the back of her head, and gently pressed her face into his dick. He moaned louder and louder with each thrust. Fluttershy's tongue playing with his head, her lips bobbing up and down on his shaft, and her moans vibrating his cock were edging him towards an orgasm. Finally, Myst came. He shoved his cock two-thirds of the way down Fluttershy's throat and shot load after load of cum into the Pegasus. Fluttershy made muffled choking sounds. He had a huge load to dispense and held her there as he shot most of his load down her throat. Towards the end, he let go of Fluttershy's head and she pulled Myst's dick out of her mouth. His final few cumshots splattered on Fluttershy's face. Myst breathed heavily as his orgasm died down. Fluttershy giggled, and licked the jizz off her face. She rested by Myst's softening dick and cleaned up his semen. She lied there for a couple minutes for Myst to look at while he recomposed himself. When the heat passed, Fluttershy curled into bed next to Myst, and the couple slept together that night.
