(Featured on Fimfiction 7/28 - 7/30, Bronycon 2018! Thanks so much!)

On a young Thursday afternoon, a certain daffodil pegasus stares quizzically at a 'closed' sign written in fine script upon the door to the Carousel Boutique. What awaits is uncertain, but the incorrigible matron of the house has a sensuous plan.

One should be able to ask one's true friends for help with anything, should they not?

(Note: This story contains explicit sexual content, pet play, and a futanari Fluttershy. If this sort of interaction is not your cup of tea, consider moving on.)

Art by: CalicoPikachu
(Image appears with permission from the artist.)