Naa Naa

>Day of the dog in Equestria.
>Wake up, yadda yadda yadda.
>Go downstairs.
>Fluttershy’s fetish attempt should have started now.
>But there’s no knock on the door.
>You go to open it anyway.
>You startle a very confused looking Fluttershy with a green collar on.
>She looks up at you, worry plain on her face.
>”Naa... Naa!”
>Wut.
>The Fluttershy trots up to you and starts sniffing your trousers.
>She is particularly interested in your butt.
>It seems some things never change.
>You bat her away. This is a stupid fetish attempt.
>”Naa! Naa...”
>Is that all this thing can say?
“Fluttershy, saying ‘naa’ isn’t my fetish.”
>The Fluttershy sits on her haunches and cocks her head quizzically at you.
>Now that she’s sat down you can see that something is different about her.
>She has a sheath.
>That’s definitely new.
>”So, do you like Futashy?”
>You spin your head to the source of the noise.
>It’s Fluttershy.
>Without a collar.
>She’s hovering over your petunias.
>And leaking all over them.
“So that’s what she is? What’s with the collar?”
>”Well she was owned by a couple before. I had to ‘borrow’ her for today.”
>What, she’s a pet?
>Well she’s acting like one.
>She’s taking a piss on your fence.
>You click your fingers to get her attention.
“Hey! Futashy! No! Bad!”
>Futashy stops peeing and her ears flatten.
>She walks sombrely over to you.
>Huh, she listens to you.
>That’s pretty cool.
>”So is it your fetish? Do you wanna rut me?”
>Fluttershy turns around and presents herself to you.
“No, Fluttershy. I don’t know how you could think that. Take her back. Her owners must be worried sick for her.”
>”Uh... Well... You see the thing about that is...”
“What? You can’t? You kidnapped an innocent pet for a fetish attempt and now you can’t give it back? You’re despicable!”
>Fluttershy hangs her head in shame.
“Get out of here, Fluttershy!”
>She obeys.
>Futashy also starts to walk away from you.
“Hey, no! Futashy! Here, girl!”
>Futashy’s ears perk up and she runs to you immediately, a big smile on her face.
>”Naa! Naa!”
>You kneel down and spread your arms.
>She runs up to you and licks your face while you give her a hug.
“Who’s a good girl? Who’s a good girl? Looks like you’ll be staying with me for a while, girl. That alright with you?”
>Futashy stops licking you and nods.
“Wait, you can actually understand me?”
>She rolls her eyes and nods once more.
“That’s awesome! I have a pet that can understand English! That’s so cool!”
>She looks rather proud of herself and puffs out her chest.
>You take her inside and spend the morning showing her around.
>You also head into town and pick up a litterbox and a Frisbee.
>You spend the rest of the day playing with her and showing her where she can go.
>It’s really nice having a pet that can understand each command you give her 100% of the time.
>And she’s really friendly.
>She humps the furniture and your leg occasionally, but she is Fluttershy, after all.
>The next day you wake up to Futashy “barking” at you.
>”Naa! Naa!”
“What’s wrong, girl?”
>She runs out of your bedroom and pokes her head back in, waiting for you to follow.
>”Naa! Naaaaa!”
>You follow her and she takes you to the front door where she scratches at it.
>You open the door for her to see Fluttershy setting up a net trap.
>”Oh! Anon! I didn’t expect you to be up this early!”
>Wow. You’ve got to hand it to Fluttershy. She’s actually pretty dedicated.
>She gets up really early each day and puts a lot of effort into these attempts.
>Futashy growls at her, her wings spread and her ears pinned back.
“Hmmm... Shy?”
>”Naa?”
“Sic.”
>Fluttershy screams as Futashy pounces on her.
>Futashy easily pins her and in no time at all her cock is poking out of her sheath.
>Futashy wastes no time in showing Fluttershy the magic of >rape.
>You believe this is the start of a beautiful friendship.