Fetish-shy, Submission

> go to therapist
> fluttershy's starting to get under your skin
> make therapist swear to keep confidential
> tell of problems
> "you need to confront her, obviously she keeps going because you don't tell her no"
> not best advice, but better than nothing
> go seek out fluttershy
> decide best option is to go home and wait
> at home
> knock on door
> fluttershy
> before she can say anything
fluttershy, I'm tired of you playing these stupid games
> she's shocked
> "o-ok.....anon"
I want you to stop trying all these schemes to find my fetish
> "if that's what you want"
> she's tearing up
> I made fluttershy cry
no, no, don't cry
> "I...I never knew I bothered you so much"
come in
> she walks in, still sniffling and tearing up
please fluttershy, don't cry
> tears roll down her cheeks
I'm sorry fluttershy
> "no..I'm sorry"
for what?
> "for doing all this...everyday"
> can't deny that it's getting annoying
I accept your apology
> "i-is there anything....anything I can do to...to make it up to you?"
how about you sit right there?
> she goes and sits where I ask her to

would you like anything?
> "what do you suggest?"
how about some tea?
> "ok, I'll have some tea"
> go into kitchen, start to brew a pot
> go back into living room while I wait
> "I'm sorry, anon"
I know you are
> tea boils
> pour cup for self, and for fluttershy
> give it to her
> she just stares at it
go ahead, drink up
> now she starts drinking
> "is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"
no, fluttershy, really, it's fine
> seems like she wants you to tell her to do something
> something in your head clicks
fluttershy
> "yes, anon?"
submission isn't my fetish either