Chapter V: Rekindled

Spike awoke with a start, to find himself in darkness. He tried to get up, only to quickly realize that his limbs, and indeed his entire body, had been strapped down- he couldn't even turn his head or lift his tail. Immediately, he called out to the darkness for help.

"Oh good, you're awake," he heard a familiar voice reply. "Now we can get started."

A light suddenly flicked on- Spike had to squeeze his eyes shut from the blinding light. After a few moments, he was able to open them. As he had already concluded, Spike saw that he had been strapped down against a table. However, he quickly realized that the table appeared to be… a changing table. He looked around the rest of the room. He appeared to be in some kind of nursery- the walls and carpet were decorated with pastels, and scattered around the room was a playpen, a crib, a wardrobe, numerous baby toys, and other sorts of paraphernalia suitable for the youngest of foals. Spike had seen rooms like this one before, but he couldn't help but feel profoundly disturbed as he looked around.

Suddenly, Fluttershy entered the top of his vision, smiling warmly at him… but her smile provided Spike no comfort. "Fluttershy, what's going on?" He asked. "Why am I strapped down? And what's up with this creepy room?"

"I thought that this room was rather nice," Fluttershy replied. "I spent so much time putting it together." All was silent for a few moments. "Oh, you probably want me to answer your question, don't you? Well, it all started one night after babysitting the Cutie Mark Crusaders. That night, I realized something- as much as I love taking care of animals, I wanted something more. I wanted to be a mother- to have a baby of my own to pamper and take care of."

"…Okay. I think you'd make a great mom. But what does this have to do with me being tied up?"

"Since that night, I've been going over a lot of options. I thought about giving birth to my own foal, but I don't even have a boyfriend, and I don't want to fuck just any random stallion." Spike gaped at Fluttershy's profanity. "Then I thought about adoption, but there's just so much paperwork and potential complications to deal with. But then, the most wonderful thing in the world happened- the Princess gave me you."

Spike couldn't help but get angry- how could she think of him being taken away from Twilight so lightly? But he restrained himself enough to ask, "…so what?"

Fluttershy smiled widely. "Isn't it obvious? I want you to be my baby."

Spike was silent for several moments; then, he burst out laughing. "Oh, that's rich. Okay, I'll admit it; you got me. Now could you undo these straps?"

She tilted her head. "Oh Spike, this isn't a joke."

"…It's not?" He laughed nervously. "Come on, quit pulling my leg- I already said that you got me. Now let me go."

"I'm afraid I can't do that. Not unless you do what I ask."

"Well, what do I have to do for you to let me go?"

"Humor me. Be my baby for a day, and if you're not perfectly happy by sunset, then I'll let you go and we'll never have to talk about this ever again."

"Sorry, but I think I'll have to turn you down."

Fluttershy look surprised for a moment, but then she smiled again. "I think it's really cute how you think you have a choice." She slowly brought out a syringe filled with a strange pale-yellow liquid.

Seeing the syringe filled Spike's heart with fear- he never thought he'd ever be afraid of Fluttershy. He stammered, "W-Wait, what is that?"

"It's a special foalmula- oh excuse me, formula that I mixed up for a day just like this. It mentally regresses any pony I give it to back to an infantile state. Don't worry, the effect is only temporary… although, if I gave you the entire dose that's in this syringe, then you would become my baby, forever." Fluttershy adjusted the syringe, and began to lower it toward one of Spike's exposed arms.

Spike tried to pull away, but the straps holding him down held firm. "No! Please! Don't!" Spike pleaded, "I-I'll do it! I'll be your baby! I'll be your baby for as long as you want! Just please don't stick whatever that stuff is in me!" Fluttershy show no signs of stopping. Spike began to cry- why was Fluttershy doing this? If she'd gone crazy like before, then shouldn't he and the others have been able to notice it?

Spike felt the prick as the needle punctured his scales. As soon as it had happened, he saw Fluttershy taking back the now half-full syringe, and she began to undo the straps holding him down. Spike would have breathed a sigh of relief, but almost instantly Spike could… feel his mind going. His mind was going? But where? Didn't know, hard to think. Room… so big now. He… scared…

Spike began to cry again, but not because he was afraid- it was all he could do in the face of his unfamiliar surroundings. Even though he was now free, Spike made no attempt to escape- he simply laid on the changing table, crying helplessly. "Oh, don't cry Spike. Mama's here for you now." Fluttershy reached over and put a pacifier in the baby dragon's mouth. Almost at once his cries were silenced, and he began to relax. She picked him up and held him in her forelegs- Spike felt nice and safe now, and he began to… drift off to… sleep…

Spike screamed, sitting up in his bed so fast it flipped it onto its side and dumped him onto the floor. He looked around- he was back in Fluttershy's bedroom, the light from the morning sun streaming through the window. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and put his hand on his chest, trying to calm his heart. The commotion woke Fluttershy, who rushed over to him and asked, "Spike, is everything alright?" However, Spike hadn't quite recovered from his nightmare- when he saw Fluttershy, he screamed, grabbing the first object he could get his hands on and throwing it at her. He missed, but Fluttershy still flinched, and he tried to escape- unfortunately, he ran right into a corner, with Fluttershy closing in. He pressed his back against the wall, as though he'd pass through it if he pushed hard enough. "N-No! Get away from me!" he shouted, curling up defensively as she approached.

"Spike, you're going to be just fine. You just had a bad dream, that's all." She patted him on the shoulder; at once, Spike began to calm down. Once his heartbeat came back to normal, he looked up at Fluttershy and said, "You're right. I… I'll be okay."

"…Do you want to talk about it?"

"I don't know…"

Fluttershy caught on fairly quickly. "It was about me, wasn't it?"

"You won't laugh or… get mad if I tell you, will you?"

"I promise I won't."

Spike took a deep breath, and began to share his nightmare with Fluttershy. He watched as her expression grew more and more horrified as the story went on. When he finished, Fluttershy looked to be almost in tears, but she wiped them away, and gave him a reassuring smile. "Oh Spike, you don't have to worry; I'd never do anything like that. For one thing, you've already seen all the rooms in my house; where would I hide a room like that?"

"…You don't have a basement?"

"Nope."

He breathed a sigh of relief. "Oh man, I'm glad to hear that."

"I am too." Fluttershy turned and headed for the stairs, when she noticed something on the floor - it appeared to be an open book, but not one she was familiar with. She read a few lines, her face suddenly turning bright red. "Oh my…"

"Huh?" Spike quickly realized what she was looking at, and dived on top of it, stammering "D-D-Don't look!" He now realized that the object he'd thrown earlier had been his diary. He reached under himself and snapped the notebook shut, noticing it had fallen open on a page talking about Fluttershy, before putting it back on his bed. The two looked at each other, their discomfort plainly visible on their faces. "Spike, I, um…" she began.

But before she could say anything else, Spike suddenly belched, releasing a jet of flame and a scroll. He instantly grabbed it out of the air and tore it open, reading quickly. "What does it say?" Fluttershy asked, secretly relieved by the distraction.

He smiled. "The Princess says that I can visit Twilight, as long as I'm with you."

"That's wonderful news! Why don't we go visit her now?"

He beamed. "Can we really?"

"Of course we can. Hop on." She lowered herself to allow Spike to climb on her back.

Spike stuttered, "A-Are you sure?" He'd never ridden anypony other than Twilight, much less a pegasus, but here Fluttershy was, offering him a ride.

"I'm sure. Just, be careful of my wings, okay?" Though still hesitant, Spike climbed onto Fluttershy's back; once he was in place Fluttershy began to trot down the stairs. He had to sit a fair bit forward on account of Fluttershy's wings, but it wasn't uncomfortable- Fluttershy was surprisingly soft, like a big, fluffy stuffed animal. Once they'd left the cottage, Fluttershy spread her wings. "Hold on tight," she said, and took to the air.

It was… incredible, really. Riding Fluttershy was much different from riding a balloon, or in a flying carriage. Spike had always been more than a little envious of pegasi- their wings gave them the freedom to go wherever they chose, a freedom that he longed for. A freedom that he could satisfy only in his imagination… until today. He stood up on Fluttershy's back and cheered. However, they hit some unexpected turbulence- Spike nearly slipped off of Fluttershy's back, but he managed to wrap his arms around her neck to save himself. She smiled a little. "I told you to hold on tight." Spike did just that, not daring to loosen his grip even a little bit.

It wasn't long before the two landed just outside the library. To their surprise, Applejack was already there, her ear pressed against the front door. "Can ya see anything, Rainbow?" Applejack called after a few moments; she hadn't noticed them land.

From the other side of the library, Rainbow called back, "Nah, she pulled back all the curtains on this side too!" The pegasus flew back to the front of the library and landed by Applejack. "Did you hear anything in there?"

"Yeah, I heard her movin' around not too long ago, but if she doesn't open up soon, then I've got a mind to bust her door down myself."

"I'm sure that won't be necessary," Fluttershy said. The earth pony and the pegasus turned their attention to her and Spike. Fluttershy? Spike?" Rainbow Dash asked. "What're you guys doing here?"

"We just wanted to stop by and pay Twilight a visit," Spike replied.

"Sorry to disappoint you Spike, but Twilight isn't-"

"Now just hold on just a minute Rainbow," Applejack interrupted. "Maybe we should let Spike talk to her. I'm sure it'll help bring her out of this awful funk she's been in."

"But is it okay for Spike to see her? I thought the Princess-"

"She sent me a letter this morning- she said I could visit Twilight as long as somepony's with me." Spike said.

"That's good to hear," Applejack said. "I'll let ya take it from here Spike."

Spike nodded and replied, "Alright." He walked up to the library's front door and knocked loudly. "Twilight!" he yelled. "Twilight, it's me! I wanna talk to you!" Several moments passed, but nothing happened; disappointed, he began to turn away, when he suddenly heard the door creak open. He looked back; the library door had opened just a crack, and he could see Twilight peering at him through it. Although he could see very little, what he could see looked absolutely terrible: her normally straight mane was badly tangled, and the one eye he saw was a deep red and puffy. She stared at him silently for several moments, before she finally managed to croak "…Spike?"

Spike smiled. "It's me Twilight. The Princess told me that I could visit, as long as Fluttershy is with me."

To his relief, he saw Twilight smile, and she pulled the door open. The rest of Twilight looked just as bad as his first glimpse had suggested: her tail was just as tangled and knotted as her mane, she had heavy bags under her eyes, the same ones she got when she studied late into the night, and her coat had lost its vibrance, turning a dull, dingy gray. In all honesty, if he hadn't found out what happened yesterday, he would've thought Twilight had suddenly fallen gravely ill. "That's great news," she said in a low voice. "Please, come in."

Spike entered the library, followed by Fluttershy. He was shocked to see the library was in just as bad of shape as Twilight was- in the darkness, he could see nearly all the bookshelves were empty, and the books and various papers piled in numerous massive heaps scattered around the library. Twilight would never have treated her books so poorly- he was glad he came when he did, before she could get any worse.

Eventually, after carefully navigating through the massive piles of books, they reached a clearing near the center of the library and sat down. "…I'm glad the Princess decided it was okay for you to visit." A pause. "I'm sorry about it being so dark- let me get the lights." The lights flicked on. Though still haggard, Spike could see that Twilight was already improving- he could see a small twinkle in her eye, and her coat had become just a little bit brighter. "So…"she began, "...how have you been?"

"We've been doing alright," Fluttershy replied.

"Yeah," Spike added. "It's… different, but Fluttershy and me have been getting along just fine. So… how have you been?"

"I guess I'm feeling better than I was, but… well, not having you around is… it's just…" Twilight took a deep breath. "I miss you, Spike. It's only been one day, but I still miss you."

"I miss you too Twilight. But don't worry- I'm sure the Princess will let you take care of me again. And until then, I'll visit you every day. And…" He looked over to Fluttershy. "You wouldn't mind helping me help Twilight with her studies, would you?"

Fluttershy shook her head. "Not at all."

Tears began to well up in Twilight's eyes. "You're too kind, Spike."

Spike got up, and embraced the purple unicorn. "Twilight, just because I'm not living with you right now, it doesn't mean I stopped being your assistant."

She hugged him back, and kissed him on the forehead. "You're right. I'm sorry."

Spike let Twilight go. "Don't be. You haven't done anything wrong." She smiled at him again. Then, she he looked around the library- now that she'd finally been lifted out of her stupor, she was horrified by its miserable state. "Um, Spike? Fluttershy? You wouldn't mind helping me clean all this up, would you?"

"Of course not," Fluttershy replied.

"Rainbow Dash and Applejack are waiting outside for us. Can we bring them in?" Spike asked.

"Yes… please," Twilight replied.

Reorganizing the library was a daunting task, even between the five of them, and the process was slow and difficult. "And… done!" Spike said as he slipped one last book back to its rightful place. As he hopped down from the ladder, he said "Alright, I finished putting away all the astronomy books." He looked around the rest of the library; Fluttershy had finished her section as well, and Applejack was nearly finished with hers. But, Twilight and Rainbow Dash had a long way to go before they were finished with their shelves.

"Alright, I'm done too," Applejack said as she slid just a few more books on the shelf. She paused for a brief moment, and then said, "Sorry Twilight, but I gotta run- Big Macintosh needs my help knockin' all the icicles off the barn again."

"Okay. I guess I'll see you later then."

Applejack began to leave the library, but stopped herself for a brief moment. "You know… it's really good to have you back, Twilight."

"It's good to be back, Applejack," Twilight replied. Applejack smiled, before departing from the library. "Spike, Fluttershy, if you're finished then you can go, too."

"Are you sure you don't need our help anymore?" Spike asked.

"It's fine. Rainbow Dash and I can handle the rest of the library. Right, Rainbow?"

"No problem Twilight," the pegasus replied.

"Well, Fluttershy and I will be back tomorrow after I help Rarity then. …We were still working on that chapter about galaxies, right?"

"That's right. I'll see you tomorrow, Spike."

"You too Twilight." He left the library with Fluttershy following.

Outside, Spike shivered- he'd forgotten to put on his winter clothes before leaving Fluttershy's cottage. Fluttershy noticed. "Oh goodness, we should get you home," she said. "You're done for the day, right? You weren't planning on helping Rarity today?" He shook his head. "Hop on then." Spike did as she asked- her warmth felt good against his cold body. As she spread here wings, Fluttershy continued, "Be sure to hold on tight this time."

Before she could take off, Spike asked "Uh, can we walk this time?"

Fluttershy tucked in her wings. "Of course we can." With that, she began to walk down the road.

"I'm glad to see that Twilight's doing better," Fluttershy said as she pushed open her front door.

Spike jumped off her back. "Yeah, me too. It's a good thing we visited when we did- who knows what Twilight might've done?" He shivered. "Hah… should've put on those clothes Rarity made me before we left."

"Sorry, I should've given you some time to do that. Why don't you go warm up by the fireplace? I'll join you in just a minute."

"Alright." Spike hurried over to the fireplace and lit it- it took a few tries, as his fire breaths were neither very strong nor did they have much reach. But before long, the fireplace was lit, and Spike sat in front of it, basking in its warmth. A few minutes later, Fluttershy joined him, carrying two mugs. "Here you go," she said as she handed him one- from the scent, he could tell it was hot chocolate. "Be careful, it's hot." Spike couldn't help but smile- during the winters back in Canterlot, there wasn't anything he and Twilight liked better than to sit around the fireplace, drinking hot chocolate and reading to each other.

For a long while, the only sound in the cottage was the soft roar of the fireplace. But, Fluttershy eventually asked nervously, "Spike, can I ask you something? Something… personal?"

"Sure? What is it?"

"Well, how long have you and Twilight… well… you know…" She knocked her hooves together, too ashamed to bring herself to say the words in her head out loud.

Spike understood her euphemism, and couldn't help but blush. "Where's this coming from?"

"I… just wanted to know. You don't have to answer if you don't want to."

"No, it's okay, I'll tell you." Spike searched his memories for the answer. "It was… the day of that big blizzard."

"Really? That was only two weeks ago. I… I just assumed you'd been seeing each other for longer."

"What made you think that?"

"Well, I saw the date in your diary and-"

Spike gasped- a big mistake, as he took in quite a bit of hot chocolate. After a few moments of coughing and spluttering, he asked "…How much did you see?"

Fluttershy was silent for a few moments, carefully considering how to best answer Spike's question. She answered simply, "…Enough."

Spike's face began to feel hot, and it wasn't because of the fireplace. He looked away in shame and stammered, "I, um… i-it was… I mean-"

"Shh… it's okay. You don't have to be embarrassed." Spike shivered as Fluttershy stroked the spines on his head.

"Y-You're not angry?" Spike dared to look up at Fluttershy. He wished he hadn't- he could see the hunger forming in her eyes again.

"Of course not," she replied. "It's natural for a boy your age to think about things like that." Fluttershy's hoof began do drift down to Spike's chest. "It's… healthy." There was silence for a few moments. "Spike, can I ask you a favor?"

Spike didn't where the conversation was going, but still he asked, "What is it?"

"Well, if it wouldn't be too much trouble for you, would you mind… rubbing my wings? The cold air always makes them stiff."

Spike froze- this was exactly like one of the fantasies he'd written down in his journal. Had it been the one she'd seen earlier? He wasn't sure; all he'd read was the name on the page. Something told him that he shouldn't do it, that nothing good would come out of it. But then again, even though she wasn't Twilight or Rarity, Fluttershy was still Spike's friend, and he wasn't ready to turn down a request from a friend. So, despite his misgivings, Spike said "Okay, I'll do it."

"Thank you Spike." Fluttershy laid down on the floor, spreading her wings. "Hop on."

Spike climbed onto her back. He scratched his head, unsure of where to start. "Um, is there anywhere in particular I should start or…"

"Well, it would be really nice if you could rub right along the edges."

"Okay…" Spike began to run his claw along the edge of one of her wings.

Spike felt Fluttershy shiver almost immediately. "Mmm… that feels so nice, Spikey." He blushed a little; nopony other than Pinkie Pie had ever called him by that nickname. "I had my wings massaged at the spa once, but you're a hundred times better."

"Uh, thanks Fluttershy."

"Could you… go a little lower?"

Spike complied. "How's this?"

"Mmm… lower." He complied again. "Lower…" He moved lower. "Lower." Spike was nearly out of wing by now. "Here?" he asked, as he placed his claw at the very base of her wing.

Fluttershy's suddenly jerked from the pleasure coursing through her body. "Yes! Right there!" She caught her breath, looked back at him, and said "Now, I want you to… take your claw and… move it up and down."

Spike did as Fluttershy asked- the action he was imitating wasn't lost on him. "Like this?"

Her leg kicked out; the twins at the spa didn't hold a candle to Spike and his capable claws. "Hah… just like that, oh…" She moaned as Spike rubbed her wing, until she looked back at him again, gasping "Harder… please…"

He sped up a bit; almost immediately, Fluttershy's leg began to thump helplessly against the wooden floor from the pleasure. "Ah! Nnn… oh yes! That's perfect! Please, don't stop! Ooh…" Spike wished she wouldn't squirm around so much; as much as he didn't want to admit it, the way the pegasus's body writhed and twisted beneath him felt rather good, and his member was slowly beginning to peek out from beneath his scales. "Oh… hah… Spike… both… do both of my wings… please."

"But-"

"Do it!" Spike jumped- Fluttershy had never, ever yelled at him like that. But he complied, taking the base of her other wing in his free hand and rubbing furiously. She screamed as her pleasure was doubled, banging her hooves wildly against the floor and tossing her head from side to side, her long mane whipping through the air. "Keep going! I'm almost… almost there… come on… just a little more! Just-"

She suddenly screeched, her entire body spasming, her neck craning so far back that the top of her head nearly touched his snout. After a moment, she slumped against the floor, breathing heavily. "Oh Spike… that was wonderful." Slowly, Fluttershy rose to her feet, a rather conspicuous wet spot on the floor near where her flank had been. "Now it's your turn to feel good." She then pushed him onto his back, pinned him underneath her body, and pressed her lips against his.

Kissing by a warm fireplace was something he'd always wanted to share with Twilight; it was pretty much impossible seeing as the library didn't have a fireplace but… well, a dragon could dream, couldn't he? Well, at least I'm with a cute mare, Spike thought to himself, trying to look on the bright side. But then he thought to himself, No. No, this is wrong. You have to stop. Right now.

Spike turned away, breaking off Fluttershy's kiss. "Fluttershy…" he began, trying to catch his breath, "we shouldn't do this."

"Don't worry Spike," she replied, rubbing his chest with her hooves. "Nopony has to know. It'll be our little secret."

"I-I…" he stuttered. "I can't do this. I mean, I like you but, me and Twilight are… well, we were together."

"But I like you too. And… well, I'm kind of embarrassed to say it, but I was actually flattered by what you wrote about me." She blushed. "Nopony's ever told me that I was… beautiful."

Spike could feel his resolve crumbling. Why did Fluttershy have to be so adorable? And if that wasn't bad enough, why did she have to poise herself to mount him in his absolute favorite position? Any resistance he might have tried to build up was immediately quelled when he looked up into her innocent blue-green eyes. Silently cursing himself for his weakness, he shut his eyes and said, "…alright. I'll do it."

She smiled, giving him a small peck on the lips. "Thank you so much." She then lifted herself up, straddling the lower half of his body, his member resting comfortably between her flank-cheeks. Spike waited with anticipation. Was she going to let him put it… in her butt? He'd always wanted to do that with Twilight, but he could never work up the courage to ask her. "Are you ready?" she asked sweetly.

He nodded, maybe a little more vigorously than he should have. "Okay. Well, here goes…" Slowly, she began to grind her rump against his member.

Spike's hips bucked up almost instantly. It hadn't quite been what he'd expected, but it still felt unimaginably good. He bit his lip, but a long groan of pleasure escaped his throat anyway. Fluttershy squeaked adorably when he squeezed her rump- it felt firm, yet it still seemed to yield beneath his touch. It was a quirk of equine anatomy he'd discovered (and had grown to enjoy) during his time with Twilight. He rubbed his hands all over her rear, taking care not to accidentally scratch her, as he bucked his hips in time with her grinding.

Fluttershy was surprised with herself. She'd never done… "it" before, she'd never had a boyfriend, and until yesterday she'd never even kissed anypony before (well technically, she'd still never kissed anypony since Spike was a dragon). But here she was now, straddling Spike, rubbing his… his… dick between her flank-cheeks. She was surprised by how warm it was- weren't reptiles supposed to be cold-blooded?

But all of a sudden, she heard Spike's breaths hitch, and to his disappointment, she stopped. "Spike, are you alright? I'm not hurting you, am I?"

"N-No, not at all! You're doing great!"

She blushed. "Thank you…"

He ran a claw up her chest. "But, I want to make you feel good too."

"Oh Spike, you don't need to worry about me. Making you feel good makes me feel good too."

Come on Spike, you can't do this. Stop yourself! But instead, he began, "But I want to… you know…" He knocked his claws together, imitating her action from just a few minutes before, hating himself for it.

"I… I understand." Fluttershy lifted herself up, repositioning herself in preparation for their little game's natural conclusion. Fluttershy had overheard other mares talking about their… experiences a few times in the past. And she'd seen what a… p-penis looked like. That knowledge would keep her up at night, and she would lay awake in her bed, terrified at the thought of a stallion putting something so big inside her body. She wasn't afraid of Spike's though. It was small and cute, just like the young dragon it belonged to. And she knew he would never do anything to hurt her.

She felt Spike guide his dick to her entrance. She closed her eyes and breathed deeply, trying to work up the will she needed to go through with… this.

It wasn't working.

She looked down at him, getting ready to deliver the bad news. But as her eyes met his slitted, emerald-green ones, something amazing happened- she felt as though a great fire had been lit in her chest. Wave after wave of confidence surged through her body, washing away all her self-doubt- she could do this. So, with a deep breath, she lowered herself onto Spike's member.

It didn't hurt. All those nights Fluttershy spent staring up at her ceiling, terrified out of her wits, had been for nothing. She looked down at Spike- his smile told her everything she needed to know. Slowly, she lifted herself up and brought herself down again. Needless to say she wasn't an expert on this sort of thing, but something told her it was right thing to do- the nice twinge in her belly that followed all but confirmed it.

This was it? This was… sex? It was… actually kinda nice! If she'd known it would be like this, then Fluttershy would never have been so afraid of it.

Fluttershy looked down as she rocked against Spike, and when she saw his blissful expression, she asked, "Having fun?"

"Ohhh yeah," Spike moaned back- any sense of guilt had melted away under the pleasure of Fluttershy servicing him. She squeaked adorably again as Spike massaged her rump, and he lifted his hips in time with her rocking. "How about you?"

"Mmm, I'm having a great time. But I'm that's because I'm lucky enough to have a great partner."

Spike blushed from the compliment. "Thanks." He smiled up at her. "You wanna know what would make your time even better?" He slid a claw around to her front, in-between her haunches, and began to rub the bump at the top of Fluttershy's slit- a clitoris, as Twilight had so helpfully called it once.

Her whole body suddenly jerked. "N-No! Wait, stop it!" she cried. Fluttershy had… touched herself plenty of times before. But there was one spot, right near the top that was just too sensitive to handle… and there Spike was, fiddling with it. "Spike please! It's too good! Too good! I'm gonna… gonna-"

Fluttershy shrieked, her wings shooting out to her sides. Her walls clenched tightly around his member, and he came as well. She sat stock still above him, eyes wide, mouth agape, milking him for all he was worth. When their mutual orgasm finally faded, she wobbled a bit, before falling on her back, unmoving.

Spike rose to his feet, catching his breath. "F… Fluttershy?" She didn't respond. He shook her. "Fluttershy?" He was answered by a soft snore. He breathed a small sigh of relief- Fluttershy must have had such a powerful orgasm that she fainted. Spike couldn't help but puff his chest in pride- he'd never managed to do that when he did it with Twilight.

Wait.

Twilight… Fluttershy… Oh no.

What did he just do?

Oh this was bad. Very, very bad. Everypony had flipped out when they found out he and Twilight had been intimate; who knew how they'd react when they found out the same thing had happened between him and Fluttershy? What should he do, what should he do? He shook his head; no, he just needed to calm down. He just needed to think. Think, think… Suddenly, he had an idea- not a very good one, but at this point, he was desperate enough to try anything.

He wiped the cum off of Fluttershy before tossing a blanket over her sleeping form- if he knew her as well as he though he did, with any luck she'd think she just dreamt the whole thing when she woke up. Now, he needed to get out of here. He put on his clothes and quickly scribbled a note explaining he went to go help Rarity, before leaving it next to Fluttershy and heading out into the snow.