Trixie was not given any time to recover as the next few days she was forced to go to work. Fluttershy did not give her another whipping session, which Trixie was grateful, but she did keep a crop and cattle prod by her side in case Trixie was out of line.

She would often give her a shock if she did not make like an ataman for her hooves, or if she didn’t great her by the door when she came home. If the house was dirty in anyway she would whip her across the behind and cause her whippings to hurt all over again. She walked around with a hobble as it was, but within a week or two once again they had gotten into a routine.

Trixie slept in the dungeon mostly chained to the wall or floor. Yet the last night Fluttershy brought her upstairs and showed her an animal bed to sleep in that was near a chain and lock to the floor. Fluttershy explained that the chain had a timer lock on it and it would release in the morning and that she was required to make breakfast and wake her up.

Trixie did not find the pet bed to be too uncomfortable in actuality, and she realized the chain to the floor was long enough so she could reach her Mistress’s bed.

Morning came and a swift click awoken Trixie and in an effort to please Fluttershy she hurried out of the room quietly and downstairs. Trixie was worried that she should be punished for taking too long and Fluttershy would wake up on her own, so she hurried as fast as she good making pancakes and preparing oats. Once she was finished she crept upstairs and gently touched Fluttershy to wake her. Once she stirred Trixie retracted her hand and stood by her bedside.

“Mistress, your breakfast is ready.” She said quietly. Fluttershy smiled as her eyes were still closed and began to stretch in her bed. She then held out a hoof, to which Trixie placed her leash in. Then with a swift tug, Fluttershy was smothering Trixie in her bed having her rub her nose in her hair and face affectionately. Trixie was taken aback and a bit shocked by this and did not move very much in response.

“Next time wake me up more lovingly like this see?” Fluttershy muttered as she continued to rub her nose against Trixie’s skin and plant kisses across her cheek.

“I want to feel like you enjoy doing this and enjoy serving me. At some points it’s okay to be formal, you have to enjoy what you do.” Trixie wrapped her arms around her Mistress and legs locked with hers.

“Yes Mistress I’ll do better next time.” Trixie said now comfortable without the threat of punishment.

“And besides, I’m more horny in the morning and if I wake up from a very nice dream you might get something out of it.” Fluttershy smiled again finally opening her eyes and looking deep into Trixie’s. For the first time Trixie did not feel threatened or scared by Fluttershy’s presents. She enjoyed being cuddled and feeling safe in her arms. Trixie wished the moment would last forever, yet Fluttershy finally woke up and got out of bed.

“Okay let’s see what you did for breakfast!” She grabbed the leash and Trixie followed her downstairs. As Fluttershy surveyed the pancakes and bowl of oats along with the orange juice and bowl of fruit she decided that she was pleased. She gave Trixie a kiss on the head and walked over to the pantry.

“You didn’t serve yourself your own breakfast and that’s a good thing because I like to do that.” As of recently Trixie had been cooking Fluttershy’s meals and unless she gave her strict instructions she did not serve herself, so there were times where she went without a meal or two, most likely to try and make Trixie slimmer.

Fluttershy pulled out of the pantry a food bowl and water bowl along with a bag of dog food. Fluttershy filled up the water bowl and set it down on the floor near her own place at the table. Then she filled up the food bowl with doggy chow and put it back in the pantry.

“As a treat once in awhile I’ll let you eat some of my food, but for now this is your food. I’ll maybe mix it up with some cat tuna or whatever, but I’ll have to see how I feel.” Fluttershy turned around and put a hoof on Trixie’s face.

“Don’t forget you’re my pet now and you’ll never be a true pony every again. Alright?”

“Of course Mistress I won’t forget.” Trixie said as she got to her knees and kissed each one of Fluttershy’s hooves for an extended amount of time. She then moved over to her food bowl and began to eat the food as Fluttershy dined into hers.

Fluttershy used her hoof to scratch Trixie’s back as she ate. The food to Trixie wasn’t bad, but it wasn’t exactly tasteful either. Within time she might learn to like it even more, because really she didn’t have a choice.

Later in the day after Fluttershy came home from finishing up her chores and Trixie finished cleaning the house and cleaning her Mistress hooves, Fluttershy came up with an idea.

“I think it’s about time that the rest of the town saw my new pet. Let’s take a walk Trixie.” Trixied turned toward Fluttershy startled. Trixie figured that even with Fluttershy comfortable treating her like an animal at home, that she would least want the others to see her act this way. Yet she began leading her down into the dungeon to the wardrobe closet.

Trixie understood she was very serious, and this started making Trixie thinking of ways to stop it. Everyone in town would see her degraded and possibly at her lowest point. The embarrassment would be too much for Trixie.

“Mistress, maybe we should take a walk another day when my marks have completely gone.”

“Nope I think today is the best, and besides maybe I want people to see your marks.” Again Trixie tried to think of a reason not to go. She finally broke down and pleaded with her on her knees.

“Please Mistress don’t send me out there like this, please. I’m not going to be able to handle everyone looking at me!” Fluttershy stopped shifting through the wardrobe and look down at Trixie very seriously.

“Now Trixie, eventually somepony was going to find out so why not let them all see it at once. Then once it’s done you won’t have anything to be scared of. In fact you should be nervous at all, you should be proud that you get to be my pet. Remember when I said you have to love what you do?” Trixie shook her head and knew there was no talking her way out of this situation. Fluttershy went back to looking at the wardrobe and humming a tune.

“Oh this one looks good!”

After Fluttershy finally dressed Trixie up they made they’re way to the front door and Fluttershy paused for a second. Trixie felt so exposed the way she was dressed up and forced to walk on her knees. There was a ridged muzzle gag around her head, with a bit that was forced into her mouth with silenced her from making a sound.

To that she had a hook that took hold of both of her nostrils and was tied tight to the back of the gag so Trixie could not put her head down. Next around her body was an open leather net that covered her entire body, yet covered nothing of importance. Then she was fitted with socks that covered her entire hooves and had a sole at the bottom so they would not wear from walking.

Next her tail was tied up so that her hair no longer covered her vagina or anus. Fluttershy decided it would be cute for her to walk around with a butt plug and covered her vagina with tape. Trixie was at least greatful for the tape, yet it did not stop her juices from flowing out. Finally two bells were attached at either end of nipple clamps that hug off her chest.

Fluttershy was finally situated as she fashioned the whip around her waist like a belt. She gave Fluttershy a wink and said, “Just in case you are naughty while we are out there.” She then proceeded outside tugging on the leash that brought Trixie with her. Trixie let out a few whimpers as they started out, but Fluttershy ignored them.

Throughout the whole time Trixie had been serving Fluttershy, there was at least a dark part of her that enjoyed doing what she was forced to. There was a part of her who enjoyed being slapped across the face like a bitch, or who enjoyed being violated with a dildo, and even a part of her that loved licking the dirt off of her Mistress’s hooves. So at this moment she greatly wished that part of her would show itself completely and take over for Trixie to get through this.

Fluttershy and Trixie got closer into town and soon ponies were appearing left and right. Trixie tried to look at nothing but her Mistress walking in front of her, but from her peripherals she could see and feel the stares as they walked past the ponies.

She could hear some point and laugh at her and even some disgusted. Her face was hot with embarrassment and she wanted nothing more than to run the other way and disappear forever.

Yet they continue onward and soon some faces were recognizable, as Trixie had seen them in her show. Two faces that she took a glance at made her whimper in shame. She saw Snips and Snails looking at her as they passed through the courtyard of the town. The buzz in the crowd grew louder and so did the laughter. It was almost too much for Trixie, she was ready to stop and throw her hooves over her head and die right now.

The worst was yet to come as she recognized the big tree library ahead of them. Trixie knew that Twilight lived there and much to her dismay she was laying in the front on the grass reading a book. As Fluttershy drew closer Twilight looked up and smiled.

“Hi Fluttershy!” However as Twilight stood up she now saw who was trailing behind her and her smile dropped.

“Trixie?” Twilight said in shock. Trixie looked up and their eyes met her full of surprise.

“Fluttershy what are you doing with Trixie?”

“What do you mean? I’m just taking a walk with her.”

“I mean why is she dressed like that? And why is she on a leash and collar?” Fluttershy looked down toward Trixie and gave her a smile.
“Because she wanted to. She’s my new pet.”

“New pet?” Twilight said confused and a bit angrily. “She’s not a pet Fluttershy she’s a pony and she doesn’t deserve paraded around.”

“Oh really? Why don’t you tell her that? She wanted to do this. She loves to dress up like this and she was tired of being a pony. Now she wants to be a pet.” Twilight looked shocked again and looked down towards Trixie.

“Is that true?” Twilight asked. Trixie knew that if she said anything other than yes, then Fluttershy would torture her beyond her wildest dreams. Trixie simply did the best nod that she could and looked away.

“See? Now sorry Twilight I’ll talk with you a little later we’re gonna continue our walk.” The two proceeded passed Twilight and Trixie managed to glance backwards to see Twilight looking at Trixie in pity.

Now Trixie had hit the lowest she ever thought she could go. It was one thing to be looked at as an animal in embarrassment in front of a whole town, but another now she had been directly humiliated in front of her biggest rival, treated like a dog and forced to be pitied. Yet another thought crept into Trixie’s head and that was Fluttershy saying she wanted this.

The more Trixie thought of it the more it made sense. Trixie did want this. Maybe she didn’t plan on this happening after her injury or for Fluttershy to take care of her and then turn it around on her. Yet Trixie never made another attempt to escape. She could have tried to fight Fluttershy off or rejected putting on the collar, but in each instance Trixie complied. Everything was her choice and she chose this.

As Fluttershy said to her, if she was going to exist she need a reason for doing so, and even if serving Fluttershy was a small reason, it was more than she had. Trixie began to perk up and eventually caught up to Fluttershy leading her instead. This surprised Fluttershy as she said, “well someone looks like they’re enjoying themselves.

That was true Trixie thought, she liked the feeling of the leather tight against her skin, or the safe feeling her collar brought her or the way the butt plug grinded against her insides making her pussy leak with her liquids. She enjoyed being a pet and she would continue to enjoy loving Mistress Fluttershy.

Author's Note

Guy's, I'm not gonna lie. I did not edit this story what so ever. I had no motivation to do so and this already took so much time out of my studying times.