(The events of this story are sometime after 3.75 where Jim had the ‘no special huggies’ talk with Flatbed but before Petition Day.)
It was the middle of the night and flatbed had gotten up from his bed to use the litterbox. Nugget had begun to stir from the noise but he didn’t notice as he rushed to get to the box before his piss overwhelmed his system. His front half had gotten into the box and his back legs were standing on the edge when he could no longer hold it and began to unleash the stream.
Nugget licked her lips and blinked a bit as she curiously muttered. “Wha-noise?” Being a single fluffy for so long she was still getting used to having someone else in the room and had been awoken by her friends bathroom break. Her eyes fully opened though as the moonlight shone through the windows opened blinds. Strips of spotlight illuminated the scene before her as she watched flatbed pee with their ass elevated and their member on full display. She nervously pondered her fate and whether she was continuously lucky or unlucky to repeatedly be exposed to such things.
Flatbed let out a sigh. “Suu- much bettah…” As they turned around Nugget darted her head back down and closed her eyes pretending to sleep. He paused and sniffed the air and continued to move back to bed while sniffing as if to confirm.
“Dere it am again…” What was that smell? Well since he was awake he intended to find out. His sniffing brough him around to the back of the bed and Nuggets face began to grow nervous.
“Uh-oh, fwiend hab accident.” He added noticing the pooling juices on her safety blanket (tarp). Daddy would clean it up in the morning but you were a good fluffy and were here to help. “Fwatbed hewp daddeh and fwiend.” He added leaning in as the scent filled his nose and the taste tingled his tongue.
“Wai- Nugget no think dat gud id-EAaaaaGH!” Nugget added clamping her mouth down after letting out a sudden and surprised moan from her friends lickie cleanies. Her face was flush and her eyes were nervous but she also didn’t want it to stop.
“Oh no, mowe pee-pees- ‘Ou say something nugget?” He added looking up from his work.
“Am fine, fank ou’…” She added embarrassed clamping her eyes. “Nu-stop doh.”
Oh no, his fwiend must have to go very badly. It’s a good thing he was such a good fluffy. Nugget kept herself from moaning too much but her breathing was definitely heavier and the smell she was putting off was intense.
What was going on? The more he cleaned the more pronounced the smell became. Not only that, something about this smell, made his no-no’s feel funny. Not funny bad, funny good- well more like funny hard and pressing into the fluffy bed right now. He usually only visited the Collector friend once a week but he’d had to visit almost every other day this week. But there was no way he could wait.
“Fwatbed be wight back~ Owie, owies~” He added as their member occasionally thwacked on the floor or door frame as they rushed out the room and to the hallway.
“Uh-huh~” Nugget added with a sigh of relief and rolled over onto her back as she began to collect herself.
Flatbed dual front hoofed open the folding door that had been left ajar for them and it almost made a ‘clack’ from the force but there was a stopper apparatus to absorb momentum and rushed to their aid.
Nugget lay there and a smile began to cross her face as the sound of ‘Enf~Enf~Enf~’ Reached her ear along with the various smells of the activity. If her motor wasn’t already going, it was turbo charged now and she felt very confident that the attraction was no longer one way. This in turn caused Flatbed to smell more of the smell which was gave him renewed vigor.
“Nu know if can wai much wongew. Gonna hab to ask daddeh if can be speciaw fwiends soon.” She added hearing an attempted quiet exclamation of “Good feews~” come from the hallway as she giggled.
After a few moments Flatbed re-entered the room pausing at the waterbowl to get a drink. “Fwiend need hewp wowwing back obah?”
“No tank’ou. Nugget wan way wike dis foh awhile.”
“Otay fwiend.” Flatbed added making their way back over.
“So fwatbed, tomowwow am petition day… Nugget wan ask daddeh to keep Fwatbed. Wou~ Wouwd Fwatbed wike be Nuggets speciaw fwiend?”
He paused in place and his eyes glistened. “Weawwy? ~” He added with surprise but more in a sense that such a beautiful and kind mare would even think of being anything but good friends with him. “Yes, fwatbed wiww ask daddeh tomowwow.” He added with a hug to his potential new special friends side and stomach as the smell hit him again.
“Nugget wan mo’ wickie cweanies?”
“Mmm-hmmm~”
Jim unfortunately had been staring at the ceiling since the baby monitor was on and had woke him with the first shocked moan. ‘Its gonna be a long day tomorrow…’ He thought to himself, this cycle of giving oral before flatbed going to fuck his sex doll would continue at least another three times that night for over an hour. As he was about to drift off to sleep his eyes opened.
‘Im gonna have to clean that thing in the morning after sloppy fourths.’ He groaned.