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- >I wake up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat
- “Damn insomnia…”
- >I force myself out of bed and turn on the lights
- >I exit my room, walk into the kitchen and grab a pack of fruit snacks
- >Living on minimum wage sucks, but it’s better than nothing
- >I walk back to my room, opening the fruit snacks as I walk
- >I sit down on my bed and begin reflecting on my life
- >I check the date on my alarm clock
- >January 11
- >Exactly two weeks since my aunt died
- >I look up at my dresser, and lock eyes with the last gift she ever bought me for Christmas
- >A Fluttershy plushie from Build-a-Bear
- >I never told her I was a fan of the show, but somehow she knew
- >Having finished off the fruit snacks, I throw the wrapper into the trashbin on the other side of my room
- >I get up and grab the plushie, squeezing into a tight hug
- >It has a strange but comforting warmth to it
- >I squeeze it harder
- >I place the plushie in my bed, and turn out the light
- >I crawl into bed with the plushie, covering myself and it with the blankets
- >Another tear escapes my eye
- >I begin to fall asleep
- >Suddenly, the plushie seems to grow bigger, and I become more tired
- >My eyes are already halfway closed, and I can’t gather the strength to open them.
- >Out of nowhere, a small noise
- >Poof
- >The plushie seems to have grown at least two or three, or perhaps even four or five times its original height
- >It feels… more comfortable, and warmer…
- >I tighten my grip and snuggle harder
- >The hair of the plushie rubs against my nose
- >Strange, the hair feels thicker and more life-like
- >I begin crying again
- >As soon as I let out a sniffle, the plushie begins to move, rolling around in my bed
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- >What’s going on? Plushies aren’t sentient creatures!
- >I now realize that this is not a plushie anymore, but a living entity
- >My eyes shut, and the being stops moving
- >I feel breath on my face, meaning the creature is now facing me
- >The breathing is light and faint, but it’s there
- >Slightly scared, but too tired to really notice, I gently increased the strength of my grip
- >I thought to myself “I have to be hallucinating”
- >That sounds plausible. There’s no way a plushie can grow and move
- >Now under that assumption, I move my head slightly forward and kiss the plushie
- >Or, what I thought was the plushie
- >A soft, gentle and kind-sounding voice comes from in front of me
- >”Oh! Thank you!” It says
- >Still groggy, I respond, not being able to comprehend what just happened.
- “You’re welcome.”
- >waitafuckingsecond.gif
- >My eyes open wide, and I jump out of bed, startled beyond belief
- >Fluttershy was right there in front of me
- >A vast amount of emotions were running through me
- >I have no idea how to feel. Should I respond?
- >Fluttershy looks at me with a concerned look
- >Well, I can’t avoid talking to her for much longer
- >With my body shaking, I manage to get a response out
- “Um… hi there.”
- >Well, that was fucking weak
- >”Hi.” She says. Her gentle voice calms me. “My name’s Fluttershy. I’m sorry if I startled you.”
- “That’s an understatement. You did more than just startle me.”
- >”Oh,” she says with a sad tone. She tries to hide her face in shame with her front legs
- “No! No! I didn’t mean it that way, I’m sorry, it’s just…”
- >”Just what?”
- “Well, I’ve never met something… or someone… like you before.”
- >”Really?”
- “Yeah.”
- >I sit down on my bed and look directly at the small pony
- >Her fur is just as it was in the show, a vibrant but soft yellow
- >Her mane is the same, too, a bright but calming pink
- >I could just hug her right about now
- >”What’s wrong?” she says
- >An overwhelming amount of happiness has developed inside me
- >Tears of joy begin bursting through my eyes
- >I no longer cared that she just randomly appeared
- >I was just happy that she was here with me
- “Nothing. Nothing’s wrong. In fact, I don’t think I’ve ever been this happy.”
- >I sniffle.
- >I reach my hand out to pet her mane, but she hesitates and moves backwards
- “Don’t worry, I’m not going to hurt you.”
- >This reassures her, and she moves back forward
- >I move in closer, and make contact, laying my hand on her forehead
- >Holy shit, her fur is soft.
- >It feels like a combination of velour and a new fleece blanket
- >I move my hand back and forth like a brush
- >She seems to enjoy the petting, as she wiggles her left ear
- >I move my hand to her ear and scratch behind it
- >She giggles and squees with delight
- >I scratch under her chin, and she laughs
- >”Be careful.” She says gently. “I’m very ticklish.”
- >[d’awwing internally]
- >I take my other hand and bring it to her back, petting her wings that are folded down onto her body
- >Much like the rest of her fur, her wings are soft and pleasant to the touch
- >”Forgive me for forgetting, but I haven’t asked you your name” she says
- “Anonymous. My name is Anonymous, but you can call me anon for short.”
- >She giggles again. “That’s a silly name!”
- >I chuckle and grin
- “Fluttershy?”
- >”Yes? “ she replies
- “Would you mind if I gave you a hug?”
- >She looks at me with a surprised expression on her face, but she quickly adds in a smile
- >Her face lights up like a city at nighttime.
- >”Oh, no! I wouldn’t mind at all!” she exclaims enthusiastically
- >My heart begins beating faster
- >She’s still slightly nervous, so she moves slowly towards me, but the whole time, she’s smiling
- >She jumps up on her two hind legs and wraps her two front legs around my neck
- >I wrap my arms around her
- >Her face is directly in front of me, and she’s looking me right in the eye
- >”I… I feel so comfy…” she says
- >Oh, God, she’s adorable…
- “I do, too.”
- >I tighten the hug, pulling her in closer
- >She jumps off her hind legs and puts them around my hips
- >Much like a small child sitting in a parent’s lap, her legs don’t wrap all the way around my waist
- >She brings herself in closer, putting her chest against mine
- >I can now feel her heartbeat, and it’s in tune with my own
- >Her turquoise eyes gaze into mine
- >We both smile and hug tighter
- >Ever since the death of my aunt, I haven’t felt at peace, but that changed with this moment
- >With this moment, I felt happy
- >Fluttershy’s eyelids begin to droop, as do mine
- “Maybe we should think about going to bed.”
- >She nods in agreement, and she releases her grip
- >I pull up the blankets, and we both crawl underneath the covers
- >Our heads made contact with the pillow at the exact same time
- >I look at her, and she looks back at me
- >She seems incredibly happy
- >I put my hand onto her and begin rubbing her cheek
- >She smiles and giggles again
- >Could she get any cuter?
- >I know I’d have to ask her about how she got here eventually, but for now, I just wanted to take in this moment
- >I smile, and give her a quick kiss on the snout
- >She blushes
- >”Thank you, anon.”
- “You’re welcome.”
- >She moves closer, obviously wanting to snuggle more
- >I happily oblige, and wrap my arm around her
- >For a solid five minutes, we just laid there, staring at one another
- >I could only imagine what she was thinking
- >She continues to smile, and I continue to smile
- >We just lay there, in bliss
- >I finally break the silence
- “May I just say that you are the cutest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”
- >She immediately changes her expression. She looks stunned for a moment, then happy the next
- >”That… that’s the sweetest thing anyone’s ever said to me!” she replied enthusiastically
- “It’s true, and don’t you ever forget it.”
- >Her smile grows larger, and she moves in closer
- >I kiss her on the snout again
- >She thanked me again, and shut her eyes. Within seconds, I heard soft snoring
- >I shut my eyes, too, and I was out like a light.
- >Even in my sleep, I could still feel her there
- >I could feel every breath she took
- >And it made me happy
- >Although, I was curious as to how she got here in the first place
- >But that issue could wait. That could wait forever
- >As long as I had her, I was happy
- >I woke up a few times in the middle of the night, and much to my delight she was still there
- >Each time I woke up, I pat her softly
- >Each time, she responded with a smile
- >Even in her sleep, she knows I’m here for her
- >I woke up one more time later on in the night, and a thought came to mind
- >Will she have to return to where she came from? Will she have to leave?
- >I pushed that thought away, still high on the peace that came from the presence of Fluttershy
- >Right now, I don’t care if she’ll eventually have to leave
- >All I care about now is this moment, and the fact that she’s here
- >I closed my eyes once more, and I fell back asleep
- >Even though I’m still deep in slumber, I feel something tickling my nose
- >This provokes my sleep, and I begin to wake up
- >I moan and hear a small voice
- >”Good morning, sleepyhead!” Fluttershy says in her normal soothing voice
- >I open my eyes, and sure enough, Fluttershy is right there, lying down on her stomach, looking right at me
- >She nuzzles my nose, to which I respond with a smile
- “Morning, Fluttershy. How’d you sleep?”
- >”Really well, especially since I was next to you.”
- >I blush
- “Aww… Thank you, Flutters.”
- >She giggles in an approving manner. I guess the nickname’s going to stick
- >She gives me a small kiss on the nose, and I begin petting her again
- >She smiles. Even though I’ve become used to her smiling, it still warms my heart every time it happens
- >I hug her, and she hugs me right back
- >The hug quickly escalated into a full-on snugglefest of epic proportions
- >She felt so warm, especially under the blankets, and her fur felt like a cloud
- >With a few more pecks on the snout, her and I continued to snuggle
- >Just like last night, we stared into each other’s eyes for a sold five minutes at least, although it felt like an eternity
- >An eternity I didn’t want to ever, ever end
- >BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
- >God damn alarm clock. I thought I unplugged it for the weekend
- >Well, there goes our snuggle time
- >Fluttershy looks startled and scared. She doesn’t know what’s going on
- “Don’t worry. It’s just my alarm clock.”
- >She looks puzzled. “What’s an alarm clock?” she asks with a concerned tone in her voice
- >I turn away from her for a brief moment and slam the snooze button
- “It’s something that lets me know when it’s time to wake up.”
- >”Like a rooster?” she asks
- “Sort of.” I respond
- >This calms her down, and she breathes a sigh of relief
- >I get out of bed and check the time on the clock, it reads 11:30
- >Have I really slept for that long?
- >I turn back to Fluttershy
- “Come on, let’s get some breakfast.”
- >Her face perks up at the sound of the word, and she jumps out of bed
- >I open the door, and she gallops out into the kitchen
- >I smile at the fact that she seems happy to be here with me
- >My moment is interrupted
- >BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
- >The snooze button deactivated
- >I angrily bend down and yank the alarm clock’s chord from the socket on the wall
- >Satisfied, I walk into the kitchen and join Fluttershy
- >I saw Fluttershy sitting on the couch, eagerly awaiting my arrival
- “I’m right here, Flutters, don’t worry.”
- >She smiles again
- >I sit down on the couch next to her and gently pet her mane
- >She seems even cuter now
- “What would you like for breakfast?”
- >After a bit of thinking, she responds
- >”Do you have any apples?” she asks
- “Let me go check.”
- >I get up from the couch and walk into the kitchen
- >Opening the fridge, I find at least ten Red Delicious apples on the bottom shelf
- >I take out four. Three for Fluttershy and one for myself
- >I place them on the counter and grab a plate from the cabinet
- >The plate’s a nice shade of orange
- >I place three of the apples onto the plate in a triangle formation
- >Something looks familiar about this, but I can’t put my finger on it
- >I bring the plate over to Fluttershy and place it on the coffee table in front of her
- >She immediately picks up one apple and takes a bite out of it
- >”Mmm!” She says, approving of her breakfast
- >I walk back into the kitchen and grab my apple
- >I return to the living room and sit down next to her
- >We both chow down on our apples
- >I glance out the window as I eat
- >The early January sun blinds me for just a moment, but I get over it.
- >Looking out the window, I see the nearby Boston skyline
- >Living in a small apartment in Cambridge has its advantages
- >For one, I can wake up every morning to a beautiful view of Boston
- >It’s just across the Charles River, but it seemed so far away
- >That is, until she showed up
- >Yesterday, the city looked like it was a mile away
- >Now that she’s here, the city seems closer. It’s beautiful
- >I continue to pet her forehead
- >She squees with delight and looks out the window
- >She’s obviously admiring the city skyline
- >”I’ve never seen buildings like these! Not even in Manehattan!” she states
- >I knew very well she was from Equestria, but still, it was odd to hear her say that
- >I wonder if anyone else will know that…
- “Fluttershy, I’ll be right back. I’m gonna go get my laptop.”
- >She gives me a confused look
- >Right, no laptops in Equestria
- >”Alright,” she says, trying to hide the fact that she has no idea what a laptop is
- >I get up from the couch and walk to my room
- >Opening the door, I am confronted with a very strange sight
- >The Fluttershy plushie my aunt gave me is on top of my dresser
- >thefuck.png
- >I quickly turn my head and look into the living room
- >Sure enough, Fluttershy is still there eating her apples
- >I turn my head back to my room, and the plushie is still there
- >I mumble under my breath so Fluttershy can’t hear me
- “What the fuck?!”
- >I walk over to my dresser and stick my hand out to touch the plushie
- >It’s real. I’m not seeing things
- >[anxiety intensifies]
- >How is this possible?!
- >I start pinching myself
- >WAKE UP! WAKE UP!
- >It’s not working
- >I slap myself on the face, hard
- >Wake up, damn it! WAKE UP!
- >I’m still here
- >Still breathing
- >Wait… this means…
- >suddenrealization.wmv
- >This means she’s real
- >This means this is actually happening
- >This means all sorts of trouble for both her and me
- >Well, shit. I’ve gotta confront her about this
- >I start talking to myself
- “You can do this, anon! You can do this…”
- >I turn and look back into the living room
- >She’s still there, now on the second apple
- >She still has a smile on her face
- >But she’s still unaware of the possible danger that lies ahead in her life
- >I walk into my room and put on hand on my laptop
- >I’m shaking like a fucking earthquake
- >I hear her sweet voice come from the other room
- >”Anon? Are you alright?”
- >I’m the exact opposite right about now, but I have to lie to her
- “Yeah! I’m okay, Fluttershy”
- >My voice cracks
- >FUCK! Now she knows I’m nervous about something
- >”Okay! Just come back soon! I’m getting lonely.”
- >Bullet dodged, thank the lord
- >I calm myself down enough to get a grip on my computer
- >I tuck it underneath my left arm and carry it out into the living room
- >I make eye contact with her, and she smiles yet again
- >Shit, this is going to be harder than I thought
- >I sit down on the couch next to her and take my laptop out, but I struggle to open it
- >Fuck, I can’t do this
- >I put the laptop on the right side of the couch
- >”Anon?” she says. “You don’t seem yourself.”
- >Well, shit. Looks like I’m being forced into this
- >”Anon?”
- I’m fine, Fluttershy, but we need to talk.”
- >She looks at me with a concerned facial expression
- >She knows I’m under some stress right now
- >”What do we need to talk about?” she asks
- “Well… it’s just…”
- >Fuck, this is going to be hard
- “It’s just… I’m not sure this world will accept you.”
- >She looks at me and frowns
- >”Wh… why not?
- “Well,”
- >Shit, how do I explain this?
- “Some people in this world may find the concept of a real-life, talking, pastel yellow and pink pony with wings to be a little out of the ordinary.”
- >”Why? It’s perfectly normal where I come from.” She states
- “But you aren’t in Equestria anymore, Flutters.”
- >”I know that, but… why won’t people accept me?”
- >Damn it, this is difficult!
- “Some people don’t want to accept such rapid change.”
- >I chuckle. That’s the exact reason I didn’t vote for Obama back in 2008.
- >That laugh caught her attention
- >”What’s so funny?” she asks
- “Nothing.”
- >”What, do you not want me here, either?”
- >Fuck, that hurt, and that hurt hard
- “What?! No! Of course I want you here!”
- >She sniffles
- >”But… if you want me here, why won’t anyone else?”
- “I don’t know if anyone else would want you here or not, but I do know one thing.”
- >She looks at me with tears forming in her eyes
- “I want you here, and I don’t ever want you to leave.”
- >This turns her tears of sadness into tears of joy
- >She hops onto her two hind legs and hugs me, putting her head on my shoulder
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- >I hear more sniffling and I feel tears falling onto my neck
- >She’s crying up a storm now
- >”Thank you, anon! Thank you!” she states
- >I have to hold back my own tears
- >I don’t see how anyone, anywhere, could not want this adorable creature to be real
- >I hug her back
- “You’re welcome.”
- >Her hind legs leave the ground and rest on my hips, just like last night
- >The dam bursts, and I begin to cry
- >She manages to calm down within 10 minutes, but I’m still crying
- >She removes her head from my shoulder and sits up straight, but she doesn’t let go of me
- >”Anon?” She asks. “Why are you crying?”
- “Because…”
- >I gather up the courage needed to say this
- “Because… the thought of you leaving is unbearable.”
- >She puts her head back on my shoulder and her hind legs back on my hips
- >I guess she was trying to comfort me
- >Part of me wants her to stop being this cute
- >Then the other part of me hits that thought upside the head with a baseball bat
- >If she stopped being so cute at this point, I’d die of adorableness deprivation
- >I began moving my hands up and down her back, feeling the soft fur against my palms
- >She giggles and nuzzles her head against my neck
- >My heartbeat increases to Ludicrous Speed
- >”Um… anon? Your heart…”
- “Shh… shh… it’s okay.”
- >I continue to rub her back, when suddenly I feel movement
- >Her wings unfold and spread
- >She begins flapping them, which starts to lift me off the couch
- “Fluttershy… you’re flying!”
- >She notices this and stops, lowering me back onto the couch
- >”Sorry, Anon. Sometimes I get carried away when I’m excited.”
- “I think I was the one getting carried away this time.”
- >She laughs and continues to cuddle me
- >Ten more minutes pass of nothing but solid cuddling
- “Fluttershy?”
- >No response, except for one thing
- >Light and soft-sounding snoring
- >She had fallen asleep in my arms
- >I tighten my grip around her and stand up with her in my arms
- >She isn’t too difficult to carry, thank goodness
- >I walk into my room and placed her on my bed
- >I position her so her head would be dead-center on the pillow
- >She smiles and continues snoring
- >I cover her body with the blankets and kiss her lightly on the forehead
- >She’s so cute when she’s sleeping
- >I get up and exit my room, when suddenly there’s a knock at the door
- >I turn around and shut the door to my room
- >This could end up being good or bad
- >I walk to the front door, unlock it, and open it to find my landlord, Mr. Rossi, waiting for me
- “Afternoon, Mr. Rossi.”
- >”Good afternoon, Anonymous.” He says to me. “Rent’s due today.”
- >I forgot it was due today, but thankfully I had the money
- “One second, Mr. Rossi, I’ll get the money for you.”
- >I turn around, when suddenly I remember
- >The money is in my room
- >If I open that door, Mr. Rossi will see Fluttershy
- >The secret would be out
- >”Is there a problem, Anonymous?”
- “No, there’s no problem, it’s just…”
- >Fuck, what do I say to him?!
- “It’s just… I remembered I have to go grocery shopping later today.”
- >”Don’t we all, Anon?” he laughs. “Well, come on. I haven’t got all day.”
- >This is gonna be tricky
- >If I open that door, he’ll see her
- >I’ll probably be evicted from this apartment
- >A thought comes to mind
- “Uh… Mr. Rossi? Would you mind waiting outside? My room’s kind of messy.”
- >”Sure thing, Anonymous!” He turns around and walks away from the door
- >thatwaseasy.gif
- >I quickly scurry to my door, opening it at what seemed to be the speed of sound
- >I throw myself into my room, shutting the door behind me
- >Behind my Fluttershy plushie lies a small chest that contains the money I set aside for rent
- >I open it, grab everything inside, and exit my room in a hurry
- “Mr. Rossi! I've got the money.”
- >He returns to my doorway and takes the money from me
- >He counts it, and gives me a thumbs up
- >”Thank you, Anonymous!”
- “Anytime, Mr. Rossi.”
- >He begins to walk away, but he stops himself and turns back to me
- >”Oh, by the way, that’s a comfy looking blanket yellow blanket you've got there.”
- >Yellow blanket? What the fuck is he talking about?
- >I turn around and notice that I hadn't shut the door to my room all the way
- >He’s just laid his eyes on Fluttershy
- >”The pink pillowcase compliments it nicely.” He adds on
- >Pink pillowcase? Oh, no…
- >He’s looking directly at her head, but thankfully, she’s facing the other direction, so he can’t see her face
- >”Alright, I’ll be off. Have a nice day!”
- “Same to you, Mr. Rossi.”
- >I close the door and lock it tight
- >Fuckin’ A, that was close…
- >I turn around and put my body against the door
- >Sweating nervously, I begin to slide down the wall, eventually reaching a sitting position
- >Mr. Rossi mistaking Fluttershy for a blanket and pillow confirmed two things
- >1: He has fucking terrible eyesight (but for that I am thankful)
- >2: Fluttershy can be seen by other humans
- >I was both thankful for the latter and concerned by it
- >Her being visible to others means I don’t have to worry about looking crazy
- >On the other hand, it puts her in even more danger
- >But an even bigger issue was of concern now
- >How do I tell her this?
- >Still sitting on the floor, my eyes begin to shut
- >The adrenaline from that situation has faded, leaving me exhausted
- >I see the movement of something yellow come from my room
- >I guess Fluttershy’s awake
- >I breathe a sigh of relief
- >She’s safe with me… for now…
- >I’m woken up by something tickling my nose
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- >I open my eyes, and find Fluttershy standing over me, nuzzling my nose
- >I wrap my arms around her and kiss her on the snout
- “Hey there, Fluttershy.”
- >She smiles and kisses my nose
- >I’m actually quite surprised at how fast she’s gotten used to me
- >After all, she was quite shy around new people, er… ponies… in the show
- >She nuzzles my nose again
- >I begin to move, and she gets off me, allowing me to stand up
- >I walk into my room and check the time
- >Holy shit, it’s 5:30 in the afternoon
- >Have I been out for that long?
- >I turn back to Fluttershy
- “Are you hungry?”
- >”A little bit…”
- >I don’t have anything suitable for a full dinner for two, so I guess I’ll order take-out
- “Sorry, Fluttershy, I don’t have enough for the both of us.”
- >She frowns
- “But, I can order food and have it delivered here.”
- >She becomes very happy
- >”Really? How can you do that?”
- >I pick up the phone from the countertop
- >Holding it in one hand, I open a drawer and find the phone number for a local pizza shop and call it
- “Hi, I’d like to place an order…”
- >About half-an-hour later, there’s a knock at my door.
- “I’ll be there in a moment!”
- >I open the door to my room and motion for Fluttershy to go inside
- >I whisper to her as to not let the delivery man know anyone but me is here
- “Don’t worry, I’ll come back for you in a bit. Just stay in here until I call you.”
- >”Okay, Anon.” she whispers back
- >She enters my room and I follow suit
- >More knocking comes from the front door
- “Coming!”
- >I grab my wallet from atop my dresser and scurry out of my room
- >I make sure to shut the door this time
- >I walk to the door and open it
- >Sure enough, it’s the delivery man
- “Evening!”
- >”Evenin’” he says
- “How much do I owe you?”
- >I pray he doesn’t say ‘I need about tree fiddy’
- >”Fifteen dollars and seventy five cents.” He replies
- >I open my wallet and pull out a twenty dollar bill
- “Keep the change as a tip.”
- >”Happily, sir.”
- >He hands me the pizza and takes the twenty from my hand
- >”Have a good night!” he says as he begins walking away
- “Likewise!” I say, shutting the door.
- “Oh, Fluttershy!”
- >I place the box of pizza down on the front table
- >I hear the pitter patter of hooves come from behind me
- >Fluttershy’s exited my room and has come to see what lies in the box
- >”What is it, Anon?”
- “Behold…”
- I put my hand on the handle of the cardboard box and lift it open
- “Pizza!”
- >Fluttershy looks at the contents of the box in amazement
- >”I’ve never seen any food like this before!”
- “Wait until you taste it.”
- >She attempts to pick up a slice, but she can’t get a grip on the slippery cheesy surface
- >I giggle
- “Here, let me help you.”
- >I take out the slice she was trying to get
- >It’s still very hot, so I blow on it for her until it cools down a bit
- >I turn the slice around and hold it in front of her
- >She takes a bite, and her facial expression says it all
- >She’s in bliss
- >She takes another bite, and her facial expression stays the same
- >I smile at her enjoyment of the food
- >I take the slice back and put it down on top of the box
- >I get up from the couch, go to the kitchen, grab two plates as well as some napkins, and come back
- >I place her slice on a plate and put the plate down in front of her
- >Then I notice something; she’s got some pizza sauce on her snout
- “Uh… Fluttershy… you’ve got a little something on your snout…”
- >She goes cross-eyed for a moment to look at the sauce
- >She looks back at me and laughs
- “One second, I’ll be back.”
- >I grab a napkin from the table and go to the kitchen
- >I wet the napkin down in the sink
- >Fluttershy is watching me the whole time, sauce snout and all
- >I turn off the water and walk back into the living room
- >I kneel down to her height and lift the wet napkin
- “Allow me.”
- >She allows me to put the wet napkin on her snout and wipe off the sauce
- >I do so swiftly, making sure to get it all off
- >After I wipe her snout, I check to make sure all the sauce is gone
- >Yup, it’s all gone
- >I take another napkin and use it to dry her fur
- >She’s smiling the entire time
- >After drying her snout, I begin to pet her again
- >She seems to like this now
- >After petting her for a few minutes, we eat the rest of the pizza
- >We’re both absolutely stuffed
- >When we finish eating, I threw the box in the recycle bin
- >It’s been a long and interesting day
- >I have a thought
- >A nice shower should calm me down
- >Fluttershy has begun to grow drowsy
- >The food’s gotten to her
- >Her eyes are closing
- “Fluttershy, would you mind if I go wash up?”
- >She yawns, but manages a response
- >”I wouldn’t mind at all.” She says
- “Alright then. I’ll be right back.”
- >I run my hand through her mane, and she grins in response
- >I give her a gentle kiss on the forehead, and she climbs up on the couch
- >I walk to the bathroom and open the door
- >After entering the bathroom, I make sure to shut the door and lock it so Fluttershy won’t see me naked
- >I move the shower curtain to the side, and turn on the water
- >I adjust it so it’s nice and hot, then climb in
- >I let the water run down my body for a few minutes to relax my muscles before beginning to wash up
- >I wash my body and hair fairly quickly, and then I shut off the water
- >Letting the steam generated by the shower enter my sinuses, I breathe a sigh of relief
- >I open the closet, grab a towel, and dry myself off
- >After wrapping the towel around my waist, protecting my privates from view, I open the bathroom door
- >Fluttershy is awaiting me outside the door
- >I jump back in surprise
- >”Oh! I’m sorry Anon, it’s just, I feel like I need to wash up, too.”
- “Really?”
- >”Could you perhaps, give me a bath?”
- “I’m sorry… what did you say?”
- >”I… I asked you if you could give me a bath.”
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- “Oh… alright, just let me go get into my pajamas.”
- >She nods in an approving manner
- >I exit the bathroom and enter my bedroom
- >I open a few drawers and hastily grab the first pair of underwear, the first t-shirt and first pair of sweatpants I see
- >I throw them on in less than a minute
- >I run back to the bathroom, where Fluttershy is eagerly awaiting my arrival
- >She smiles when she sees me
- “Alright, let’s get you clean.”
- >She squees in approval and anticipation
- >I reach into the bathtub and turn on the water
- >It starts coming from the handle
- >I forgot to push down the pin that changes where the water empties into the tub
- >I push it down and water starts rushing from the faucet in the tub
- >Then, I put the plug into the drain
- “It takes a few minutes to fill up completely. Just be patient.”
- >She willingly waits for the tub to fill up
- >I stop the water, as the porcelain-lined ocean is filled
- “Now, just one last question, Flutters…”
- >”Yes?” she responds
- “Do you want bubbles with your bath?”
- >”Bubbles?!” she exclaims.
- “I’ll take that as a yes.”
- >I reach into the cabinet and pull out the bottle of bubble soap
- >The label reads “Rocky Mountain Soap Company –Bubble Bath Mix”
- >Fluttershy has a huge smile on her face and her eyes are locked on the bottle
- >I remove the cap and move the bottle over the tub
- >The mixture pours into the water
- >After about three seconds, I stop and begin mixing the water with my hand
- >The bubbles begin to appear
- >She doesn’t want to wait any longer
- >She hops into the air, positioning herself over the tub.
- >She lowers herself down gently
- >Her body makes contact with the water, and she sighs with relief
- >”The water’s so warm…”
- >I smile while continuing to stir my hand in the water and create more bubbles
- >Within minutes, the tub is filled with bubbles
- >Fuck, she’s adorable when surrounded by bubbles
- “Alright, let’s get you washed up.”
- >I put my hands in a cup formation and dipped them below the layer of bubbles
- >We’re gonna start by washing your mane, okay?”
- >Fluttershy nods in approval
- >I bring my hands up from under the water and position them over her head
- “Close your eyes. I don’t want water getting in something so beautiful.”
- >She smiles and closes her eyes
- >I release the water from my hands
- >I continue dumping water onto her mane until it’s nice and wet
- >Then, I push the pump down on the shampoo container
- >I rub it on both my hands and then begin running them through her mane
- >She’s smiling the entire time
- >After coating her hair with shampoo, I put my hands back into a cup formation and dip them below the water
- >She still hasn’t reopened her eyes
- >I lift my hands out of the water and dump water onto her head again
- >I do this until all the shampoo is out of her hair
- >Then, I reach up onto the shower wall for the shower loofa
- >I grab it with one hand while simultaneously grabbing the bottle of Dove body wash with the other
- >I dip the loofa below the water and quickly bring it back up
- >I open the body wash and squirt it onto the loofa
- >I rub it in, and then proceed to rub the loofa on Futtershy’s fur
- >She doesn’t mind, but she does giggle a bit
- >I guess this tickles
- >I continue to wash her body until she’s completely covered in soap
- >At this point, the bubbles in the bath have begun to disappear
- >I begin to put my hands into a cup formation
- >”It’s okay, Anon. This part I can do myself.”
- >She proceeds to dunk herself beneath the water
- >She’s under the surface for about ten seconds
- >She comes back up with her wings spread out. There’s no soap left on her body
- >She flies out of the tub and lands on the floor
- >I pull out the drainplug
- >I wrap a towel around her and begin drying her off
- “I think it’s time for bed, Fluttershy.”
- >She yawns as I continue drying her off
- >”I think so, too.”
- >We both exit the bathroom and enter my room
- >I make my bed, and she eagerly spreads her wings
- >She flies and lands on top of my bed
- “Do you want to go under the covers?”
- >She responds by flying up once again to let me pull the covers down
- >When that’s done, she flies back down onto the bed
- >I turn out the light, but the lights from the city nearby enter my room through the window, keeping my room bright enough to see inside.
- >I climb into bed alongside her, pulling the blankets up to cover our bodies as I do so
- >”Anon, I want to thank you for letting me stay here with you.”
- “It’s no trouble, Fluttershy. I’m happy to help.”
- >She smiles
- >I move closer to her, putting my arm around her body
- >She puts her arm around mine
- >”Anon, do you think you could sing me a lullaby?” she asks
- >I don’t know how to sing, but I can try
- “Alright, I’ll give it a shot.”
- >I cough with my mouth closed to warm up my vocal chords, and I sing in a soft voice.
- “Hush now, quiet now, it’s time to lay your sleepy head. Hush now, quite now, it’s time to go to bed.”
- >After my verse is complete, I hear soft snoring
- >She’s asleep
- >I kiss her on the snout, put my head back on the pillow, and shut my eyes
- “Goodnight, Fluttershy.”
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