Fluttershy was curled up in the middle of her living room, the room dark and bleak. A cold cloud heavy night shrouded her cottage and surround land in a blanket of inky night. Upstairs nestled softly in a small bed was a wiggling little foal. Its forehoove idly patted at the twirling displays of moons, stars, and pegasi. Although the sleepless foal giggled and gooded happily in its crib, a different notice was coming from the downstairs.
In the darkness of the night Fluttershy heaved with heavy sob, her cries muffled in the pillow strangled by her hooves. Even when the lights flashed out and the torches burned and the fire roared to life the normally easily frighten mare stayed resolved. “Fluttershy? What in equestrian is troubling you my friend?” The entity of chaos himself lifted the sobbing mares head out of her pillow. Her cheeks stain with her tears and her mane in tatters. “D-D-cord, Did I – wake you?” she said with a half smile. Discord looks at her quietly. His over sensitive friend more concerned with others then herself. “I’m not leaving till you tell me what is going on. “he said in a flat, oddly serious tone. Fluttershy bite her lip, her eyes shaking as more tears wail up under them. Discord closes his eyes as she beings to let out another bubbling of sobs. By now Angel had gotten up and was glaring at the God of Chaos, who was ignoring the rabbit. Discord curled around her, wrapping her in his tail. “ Fluttershy –“ “Y-you-y-u – remember when I was… pregnant. “ Her voice barely audible as she had stuffed her face back into the pillow, Discords nods letting her continue “Its not like … how, I would have wanted it happen. “
With the sudden boom of mysterious pregnancies in Ponyville, not to mention the rest of Equestria, Fluttershy still found herself...upset, lonely even. Figuring maybe she just hadn't caught the 'love bug' that obviously was going around, and prompted this baby boom, she decided to be patient and wait. After all, she had been too shy to try anything...erotic...with any stallion yet. And everypony knows that 'it takes two to tango'. She had to find that particular, special somepony... that somepony that understood her for who she is, besides there had been some rumors about the pregnancies being unnatural in origin, some even say magical. Mares were finding themselves mysteriously with foal, regardless of how 'active' or 'inactive' they were. Maybe it was better than she wasn't pregnant. Even though she told herself this, repeating over and over all the rumors she heard, it didn't help her loneliness.
Fluttershy decided to go into town, passing by a very active and very new building. Two giggling mares, heavy with foals, waddled past her and into the surprisingly large doorway, the words 'Maternity Clinic' in bright colors above. Had that always been there? No, couldn't have been, she knew Ponyville inside and out. Curious the meek mare slowly made her way to the open doorway, shyly stepping in. Moving up to the front desk, she noticed a blue pony with the weird headset behind the desk busy filling out a tall stack of papers. Looking up he smiled. “Ah, hello, please, have a seat and we'll be with you shortly” he said, instantly going back to the stack of papers. Keeping her head down she found a empty chair and sat. Around her were a variety of mares, of all sizes. Not being able to help herself, her eyes wandered around from belly to belly. The mare next to her caught her gaze and winked, giggling “believe it or not, I'm only mid term. Still, they've been pretty active, would you like to feel?” she asked. Fluttershy's cheeks flushed deeply, over the past few months she had been seeing more and more pregnant mares, and the desire to start her own family began burning brighter and brighter in her, a motherly instinct that could no longer be sated with the care of her animal 'children'. She smiled softly and nodded her head, laying a hoof gently against the mares swollen middle, the movement inside making her giggle. “I hope to have one of my own soon” She said, tenderly rubbing against the kicking foal as if it was in her own womb. The mare laughed softly, smiling at the yellow pony “The way these past months have been going, you should expect one soon” she said, moving over and giving Fluttershy a hug, making the her squeak in surprise. Fluttershy smiled, eyes watering up a bit as she hugged back. “Thank you...”
”Miss Fluttershy? The doctor will see you now.” A meep escaped her as the nurse called her name. Getting up, she looked back at the mare, who smiled and winked again, mouthing 'good luck'. With new found confidence, Fluttershy followed the nurse, admittedly slowly due to the nurse's swollen tummy, into an exam room. “Hop up onto the table please, the doctor will be with you shortly” the nurse said in an eerily cold tone, turning to leave, closing the door behind her. Fluttershy hopped up onto the table, looking around the room. On the walls were posters of pony anatomy, the various stages of foal development, and other things. She felt herself getting nervous again, and her heart skipped a beat as the door opened and the doctor entered. She turned and smiled at Fluttershy, who smiled back. She was a beautiful unicorn, with a faded blonde mane and tail and faded blue coat. Fluttershy took note of her odd faded fur, like someone had washed it to many times. “ Hello” She said, “I am Dr. Reli. So, why are you here today?” the doctor asked, rather directly. Fluttershy blushed, explaining her loneliness, and how even though seemingly every mare around her was pregnant, she wasn't and was just wondering out of curiosity if she was 'healthy' and everything...just in cast she did meet Mr. Right. Dr. Reli smiled “well, a simple checkup and examination should tell us that. But don't worry, I'm sure everything is fine.” she said, her horn glowing as she moved a stethoscope to her ears.
Fluttershy’s head hung low, her lush pink mane dragged across the soft dirt outside the clinic. She stood there for a moment, not really taking it all in, but after several tests and hours of waiting, there was not doubting it. “I’m sorry Fluttershy – you’re, infertile, It's hereditary –“ The doctor continued to go on but Fluttershy felt her heart sink, just... utterly fall and shatter. Even if she were to try it would have been for naught... she couldn't bear a foal. How could anypony want to be with a mare that couldn't give them a foal? Turning she slowly trotted back to her cottage home, far from town, and all the happy pregnant mares within, crying softly to herself.
After spending the rest of the week sheltered in her home, moping, Fluttershy finally tried to cheer herself up. “My animals are my children!” was the thought that ran through her head repeatedly. A part of her didn't believe it, another part couldn't accept it, but it was what she had to tell herself, over and over again. Laying a bag of feed across her back she ventured out into the yard. Most of the animals can fend themselves but they stay close to the cottage and enjoy Fluttershy’s attention. So all were quite happy when Fluttershy walked outside smiling at them.
Fluttershy set out about her own chores with her animals. While doing so she’d caught a glimpse of something fast, darting around, as she fetched different feed bags for her various animals. A small, white colored critter was poking itself out here and there, watching her. Maybe it was a shy animal that was hungry too. She tried to offer it food, but by the time she managed to get to it, it had vanished. Finishing up her day and heading inside she saw it again, this time it was hiding under one of the pillows Angel likes to nap on, poking it's head out, looking at her. “Hello? You can come out... don't worry, I won't hurt you.”
There was just silence for a few moments, her ears pinning back a bit. “Oh come on, I just want to make sure all of my-” Without warning during her soft speech came some... garbled and incomprehensible noise, her ears perking up before giving a shaky response. “H-h-hello?” It was like a flash; something had latched itself onto her muzzle and caused her to yelp loudly, causing quite a bit of confusion and panic as the frighten mare dashed about her home.
The doll had finally let go of her muzzle and flew across the room, a pair of yellow ears and big blue eyes stared at it from behind the couch. The black robed bipedal doll laid motionless on the floor, staring blanking at the ceiling. Swallowing her courage Fluttershy hunkered down low the floor and crept towards it. Did I ki-ki-kill it? She thought, nudging the doll weakly with a fore-hoof. What am I thinking . . . its a doll. Discord must have made it move or something. “DISCORD! – can you come here please, if you're not to busy that is.” Picking up the doll and placing it on the hearth of her fireplace. With a crackle and explosion of popcorn, the God of Chaos popped into existence, almost making Fluttershy jump to the ceiling “You rang my dear?” he asked, hanging up a floating phone after is sprayed him in the face with what looked like grape jelly. Shakily Fluttershy pointed to the doll “Is that your doing, making that doll move and...speak” Discord looked up at it, arching a brow “Never seen that before, though it does look oddly familiar for some reason...” Hopping up and floating over to it. “That face...” he said to himself, turning and looking down at her. “Nope sorry – if this thing moved and spoke it wasn’t my doing” he said, giving a shiver “dolls creep me out.” Fluttershy looked at the doll, which just blankly stared forward. Maybe she has just imagined it moving, after all, it was just a doll, and kind of cute...
Almost four months had past and Fluttershy was busy washing the dishes. She picked up one, washing it and humming softly to herself when it suddently started rumbling, exploding into a beautiful cake, the bubbles floating around her popping into pretty flowers. With a yelp she dropped the now cake plate into dish water hunkering down below the sink her forehooves up against the counter whimpering. “CONGRADUATIONS!” came Discord's voice as he poured himself out of the faucet. “Shame the cake is ruined, you were suppose to hold onto it not drop in the water.” Scratching at his goatee he reached in and pulled out the now soggy cake, wringing it out and setting it on a platter he pulled from behind his back “there, good as new.” “ Ca-Ca-Congratulations?” Fluttershy stammered still hiding below the sink. “ Why yes” he said floating down lifting the yellow pony up, cradling her in one arm as his he used his paw to rub a noticeable bump in her tummy.“Can’t believe you haven’t noticed it yet....” he said, his paw ruffling the fur of her belly. She blinked at him “Really? Have you looked in a mirror these past months?” he asked with a chuckle, setting her down and putting a mirror over his body with a wave of a claw “You gotten a little foal bump! – Do tell, who's the lucky stallion who got some flutter plot?” he said, resting his chin on his two floating disembodied paws. Fluttershy just stared at the mirror, babbling incoheriently before making a dash straight to her bedroom.
Climbing into her bed, she rolled over and laid on her back, her hooves shakily reaching for the swell Discord point out. It was warm, soft, but firm, and now thinking of it she did feel some weight and pressure there lately, but figured it was just all the eating she had been doing...all the eating...because of depression? Or... She closed her eyes her breathing quickening, it was too much. She was infertile, but now, with foal? But she hasn't slept with any pony, so how? She felt something press up against her..her...belly. Opening her eyes she looked and nestled between her bed and belly was the doll, the doll that she thought could move. Picking it up, she stared out it – hard. A smile coiled around it's little face.
Fluttershy buried her face in the pillow, and started crying again. Sniffling she look back up, Discord tenderly wiping away her tears with a tissue. “I-it gave me my foal Discord! It gave me the one thing I could never have….” Her eyes filling up with tears again "It...I would have had a family, me...an and my foals...AND I LOST IT!” She didn't hide her cries this time, she let it all out. "I lost the doll!!...." she cried. "Come now, it's not all that bad is it? I mean, you have at least one wonderful foal"
Part 1 -> http://www.furaffinity.net/view/8372280/
Part 2 -> http://www.furaffinity.net/view/11810576/
Art part of story:
m-p-l
Other part of story :
whitefoxofsimi
Dr. Reil and Edited :
RelionGarrouth
Discord Fluttershy MLP : Hasbro
In the darkness of the night Fluttershy heaved with heavy sob, her cries muffled in the pillow strangled by her hooves. Even when the lights flashed out and the torches burned and the fire roared to life the normally easily frighten mare stayed resolved. “Fluttershy? What in equestrian is troubling you my friend?” The entity of chaos himself lifted the sobbing mares head out of her pillow. Her cheeks stain with her tears and her mane in tatters. “D-D-cord, Did I – wake you?” she said with a half smile. Discord looks at her quietly. His over sensitive friend more concerned with others then herself. “I’m not leaving till you tell me what is going on. “he said in a flat, oddly serious tone. Fluttershy bite her lip, her eyes shaking as more tears wail up under them. Discord closes his eyes as she beings to let out another bubbling of sobs. By now Angel had gotten up and was glaring at the God of Chaos, who was ignoring the rabbit. Discord curled around her, wrapping her in his tail. “ Fluttershy –“ “Y-you-y-u – remember when I was… pregnant. “ Her voice barely audible as she had stuffed her face back into the pillow, Discords nods letting her continue “Its not like … how, I would have wanted it happen. “
* * *With the sudden boom of mysterious pregnancies in Ponyville, not to mention the rest of Equestria, Fluttershy still found herself...upset, lonely even. Figuring maybe she just hadn't caught the 'love bug' that obviously was going around, and prompted this baby boom, she decided to be patient and wait. After all, she had been too shy to try anything...erotic...with any stallion yet. And everypony knows that 'it takes two to tango'. She had to find that particular, special somepony... that somepony that understood her for who she is, besides there had been some rumors about the pregnancies being unnatural in origin, some even say magical. Mares were finding themselves mysteriously with foal, regardless of how 'active' or 'inactive' they were. Maybe it was better than she wasn't pregnant. Even though she told herself this, repeating over and over all the rumors she heard, it didn't help her loneliness.
Fluttershy decided to go into town, passing by a very active and very new building. Two giggling mares, heavy with foals, waddled past her and into the surprisingly large doorway, the words 'Maternity Clinic' in bright colors above. Had that always been there? No, couldn't have been, she knew Ponyville inside and out. Curious the meek mare slowly made her way to the open doorway, shyly stepping in. Moving up to the front desk, she noticed a blue pony with the weird headset behind the desk busy filling out a tall stack of papers. Looking up he smiled. “Ah, hello, please, have a seat and we'll be with you shortly” he said, instantly going back to the stack of papers. Keeping her head down she found a empty chair and sat. Around her were a variety of mares, of all sizes. Not being able to help herself, her eyes wandered around from belly to belly. The mare next to her caught her gaze and winked, giggling “believe it or not, I'm only mid term. Still, they've been pretty active, would you like to feel?” she asked. Fluttershy's cheeks flushed deeply, over the past few months she had been seeing more and more pregnant mares, and the desire to start her own family began burning brighter and brighter in her, a motherly instinct that could no longer be sated with the care of her animal 'children'. She smiled softly and nodded her head, laying a hoof gently against the mares swollen middle, the movement inside making her giggle. “I hope to have one of my own soon” She said, tenderly rubbing against the kicking foal as if it was in her own womb. The mare laughed softly, smiling at the yellow pony “The way these past months have been going, you should expect one soon” she said, moving over and giving Fluttershy a hug, making the her squeak in surprise. Fluttershy smiled, eyes watering up a bit as she hugged back. “Thank you...”
”Miss Fluttershy? The doctor will see you now.” A meep escaped her as the nurse called her name. Getting up, she looked back at the mare, who smiled and winked again, mouthing 'good luck'. With new found confidence, Fluttershy followed the nurse, admittedly slowly due to the nurse's swollen tummy, into an exam room. “Hop up onto the table please, the doctor will be with you shortly” the nurse said in an eerily cold tone, turning to leave, closing the door behind her. Fluttershy hopped up onto the table, looking around the room. On the walls were posters of pony anatomy, the various stages of foal development, and other things. She felt herself getting nervous again, and her heart skipped a beat as the door opened and the doctor entered. She turned and smiled at Fluttershy, who smiled back. She was a beautiful unicorn, with a faded blonde mane and tail and faded blue coat. Fluttershy took note of her odd faded fur, like someone had washed it to many times. “ Hello” She said, “I am Dr. Reli. So, why are you here today?” the doctor asked, rather directly. Fluttershy blushed, explaining her loneliness, and how even though seemingly every mare around her was pregnant, she wasn't and was just wondering out of curiosity if she was 'healthy' and everything...just in cast she did meet Mr. Right. Dr. Reli smiled “well, a simple checkup and examination should tell us that. But don't worry, I'm sure everything is fine.” she said, her horn glowing as she moved a stethoscope to her ears.
Fluttershy’s head hung low, her lush pink mane dragged across the soft dirt outside the clinic. She stood there for a moment, not really taking it all in, but after several tests and hours of waiting, there was not doubting it. “I’m sorry Fluttershy – you’re, infertile, It's hereditary –“ The doctor continued to go on but Fluttershy felt her heart sink, just... utterly fall and shatter. Even if she were to try it would have been for naught... she couldn't bear a foal. How could anypony want to be with a mare that couldn't give them a foal? Turning she slowly trotted back to her cottage home, far from town, and all the happy pregnant mares within, crying softly to herself.
After spending the rest of the week sheltered in her home, moping, Fluttershy finally tried to cheer herself up. “My animals are my children!” was the thought that ran through her head repeatedly. A part of her didn't believe it, another part couldn't accept it, but it was what she had to tell herself, over and over again. Laying a bag of feed across her back she ventured out into the yard. Most of the animals can fend themselves but they stay close to the cottage and enjoy Fluttershy’s attention. So all were quite happy when Fluttershy walked outside smiling at them.
Fluttershy set out about her own chores with her animals. While doing so she’d caught a glimpse of something fast, darting around, as she fetched different feed bags for her various animals. A small, white colored critter was poking itself out here and there, watching her. Maybe it was a shy animal that was hungry too. She tried to offer it food, but by the time she managed to get to it, it had vanished. Finishing up her day and heading inside she saw it again, this time it was hiding under one of the pillows Angel likes to nap on, poking it's head out, looking at her. “Hello? You can come out... don't worry, I won't hurt you.”
There was just silence for a few moments, her ears pinning back a bit. “Oh come on, I just want to make sure all of my-” Without warning during her soft speech came some... garbled and incomprehensible noise, her ears perking up before giving a shaky response. “H-h-hello?” It was like a flash; something had latched itself onto her muzzle and caused her to yelp loudly, causing quite a bit of confusion and panic as the frighten mare dashed about her home.
The doll had finally let go of her muzzle and flew across the room, a pair of yellow ears and big blue eyes stared at it from behind the couch. The black robed bipedal doll laid motionless on the floor, staring blanking at the ceiling. Swallowing her courage Fluttershy hunkered down low the floor and crept towards it. Did I ki-ki-kill it? She thought, nudging the doll weakly with a fore-hoof. What am I thinking . . . its a doll. Discord must have made it move or something. “DISCORD! – can you come here please, if you're not to busy that is.” Picking up the doll and placing it on the hearth of her fireplace. With a crackle and explosion of popcorn, the God of Chaos popped into existence, almost making Fluttershy jump to the ceiling “You rang my dear?” he asked, hanging up a floating phone after is sprayed him in the face with what looked like grape jelly. Shakily Fluttershy pointed to the doll “Is that your doing, making that doll move and...speak” Discord looked up at it, arching a brow “Never seen that before, though it does look oddly familiar for some reason...” Hopping up and floating over to it. “That face...” he said to himself, turning and looking down at her. “Nope sorry – if this thing moved and spoke it wasn’t my doing” he said, giving a shiver “dolls creep me out.” Fluttershy looked at the doll, which just blankly stared forward. Maybe she has just imagined it moving, after all, it was just a doll, and kind of cute...
Almost four months had past and Fluttershy was busy washing the dishes. She picked up one, washing it and humming softly to herself when it suddently started rumbling, exploding into a beautiful cake, the bubbles floating around her popping into pretty flowers. With a yelp she dropped the now cake plate into dish water hunkering down below the sink her forehooves up against the counter whimpering. “CONGRADUATIONS!” came Discord's voice as he poured himself out of the faucet. “Shame the cake is ruined, you were suppose to hold onto it not drop in the water.” Scratching at his goatee he reached in and pulled out the now soggy cake, wringing it out and setting it on a platter he pulled from behind his back “there, good as new.” “ Ca-Ca-Congratulations?” Fluttershy stammered still hiding below the sink. “ Why yes” he said floating down lifting the yellow pony up, cradling her in one arm as his he used his paw to rub a noticeable bump in her tummy.“Can’t believe you haven’t noticed it yet....” he said, his paw ruffling the fur of her belly. She blinked at him “Really? Have you looked in a mirror these past months?” he asked with a chuckle, setting her down and putting a mirror over his body with a wave of a claw “You gotten a little foal bump! – Do tell, who's the lucky stallion who got some flutter plot?” he said, resting his chin on his two floating disembodied paws. Fluttershy just stared at the mirror, babbling incoheriently before making a dash straight to her bedroom.
Climbing into her bed, she rolled over and laid on her back, her hooves shakily reaching for the swell Discord point out. It was warm, soft, but firm, and now thinking of it she did feel some weight and pressure there lately, but figured it was just all the eating she had been doing...all the eating...because of depression? Or... She closed her eyes her breathing quickening, it was too much. She was infertile, but now, with foal? But she hasn't slept with any pony, so how? She felt something press up against her..her...belly. Opening her eyes she looked and nestled between her bed and belly was the doll, the doll that she thought could move. Picking it up, she stared out it – hard. A smile coiled around it's little face.
* * *Fluttershy buried her face in the pillow, and started crying again. Sniffling she look back up, Discord tenderly wiping away her tears with a tissue. “I-it gave me my foal Discord! It gave me the one thing I could never have….” Her eyes filling up with tears again "It...I would have had a family, me...an and my foals...AND I LOST IT!” She didn't hide her cries this time, she let it all out. "I lost the doll!!...." she cried. "Come now, it's not all that bad is it? I mean, you have at least one wonderful foal"
Part 1 -> http://www.furaffinity.net/view/8372280/
Part 2 -> http://www.furaffinity.net/view/11810576/
Art part of story:
m-p-lOther part of story :
whitefoxofsimiDr. Reil and Edited :
RelionGarrouthDiscord Fluttershy MLP : Hasbro
Category All / All
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you can say she did, but from that kinda a height a simple little doll is but paper to the wind, or if did fall like a rock, she wasn't far from ponyville. Bonked some poo pony on the head and said pony clotted off angrily with doll in off
I have to go exchange my ice pack now, talk to you later
I have to go exchange my ice pack now, talk to you later
Fluttershy is infertile
Doll work differently in fertilization allowing Fluttershy a foal. Her dream was to be a dam to foals, yes she had one. But a dam like her, with her demeanor and kindness would dream of more
in http://www.furaffinity.net/view/11810576/ the doll that she carried around lovingly fell from her hooves, although searching she could not find it - thus her dream that was shattered by the new of her infertility was shatter again at the lose of the doll
Doll work differently in fertilization allowing Fluttershy a foal. Her dream was to be a dam to foals, yes she had one. But a dam like her, with her demeanor and kindness would dream of more
in http://www.furaffinity.net/view/11810576/ the doll that she carried around lovingly fell from her hooves, although searching she could not find it - thus her dream that was shattered by the new of her infertility was shatter again at the lose of the doll
No, MPL is a different sect of mentality to Discord, neither he nor Discord can influence each others things. I.E. MPL can't mess with his annoying cottoncandy chocolate rain clouds besides bat his hooves at it in annoyance, and no can Discord mess with the doll.
Oil to water
Oil to water
Correct
there is only 10 dimensions, MPL and all his things do not reside in the tenth dimension, as such nor 9-1. Of course Dimension 1 and 2 are special its 3+ that encompasses reality
so it his Realm - also know as the white-verse to his perspective - is not in the 10th which encompasses all other. Where is he?
there is only 10 dimensions, MPL and all his things do not reside in the tenth dimension, as such nor 9-1. Of course Dimension 1 and 2 are special its 3+ that encompasses reality
so it his Realm - also know as the white-verse to his perspective - is not in the 10th which encompasses all other. Where is he?
more a dimension that was made for him. A prison a place where he wouldn't cause issues, unless he were to escape said prison and then make it his plane of existence. The 11th dimension. One that floats outside all the rest, but because it does it can bob and weave into the others without their laws affecting it being that it is also the birth place of the things the Time Lords uses to travel through space and time, so once MPL reined it in he to could travel through time and space.
Yes crying due the lost of the doll. It was the only means for her to have a family since she biologically is infertile and could not get pregnant the traditional means. The aspect of then having a family was the biggest thing swell of her heart, but when she lost the doll she lost the continual aspect of having foals. Yes she has one and loves it, but its the idea that saddens her once more.
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