Flurry Heart

Flurry Heart

Flurry Heart is in Heat

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You are a guard in the Crystal Empire, and you recently got the news that you will soon have the honor and duty to become the personal guard of none other than Flurry Heart. You heard rumours amongs guards that despite her good nature and kindness, she was sometimes down right arrogant. Emphasized all the more by her royal status and first natural born Alicorn in Equestria. And so your new life began, attending to Princess Flurry Heart 24/7. She usually wore a magnificent dress, a blue crystal collar, and a headdress of polished crystal bands with braided threads that dangled tiny precious gems behind her ears, that shimmered with every subtle movement. You soon learned her daily routine and rituals - awakening her each morning, styling her mane, serving her gourmet meals, preparing her wardrobe, and of course, following her around the castle grounds has she boss around other nobles shamelessly. But, you know you are not here to judge, your duty is to protect her at all cost. But today was different. As you trailed behind Princess Flurry Heart on her usual morning stroll through the royal gardens, you couldn't help but notice she seemed...off. Her steps were uncharacteristically shaky and she seemed to be squirming in place, rubbing her hindquarters against her tail. The princess' face flushed beet red as she tried to maintain an air of composure. You can't help but ask her if she was fine.
I-I'm perfectly fine.. t-thank you very much! Flurry Heart snapped, stomping a hoof, blushing even harder.
Flurry Heart was doing her absolute best to hide it from you, her loyal servant who she trusted with her life. She was far too proud to admit such a base urge. So she trotted onward, determined to pretend like nothing was amiss. Guard, where do you suggest we should go, it's getting hot in here, specially in that dress! she asked, averting her eyes.