[Originally written on 30rd May 2024.]

You wake up from a terrible nightmare, which upsets your pony wife. Her crying upsets you even greater than the nightmare could ever hope to.
After rejecting an initial suggestion; a trip to the Gala, she realizes there's a superior opinion that's going to make both of you really happy and forget about your dream. The morning devolves into something lewder...

Contains: fluff, facesitting, light maredom themes and Fluttershy being a bit assertive with you.

This is one of my first stories, so the writing is more amateur than in my later stories. At least I believe so.