It's for your own good by TotesMcgoats

With time and dedication Jelly was raised to be a well behaved Fluffy. She became obedient, kind, loving and polite. It was nearly a year since she was adopted and Jelly has grown into an Alicorn mare, her horn and wings didn’t develop until a week after Jelly first opened her eyes as well as her mane and tail colored dark brown with black streaks grew out too.

Jelly loved her life at home with her “Daddeh” she even had an entire safe room all to herself. She can watch Fluffy T.V. on a 60 inch flat screen, a big “nestie” which is a large dog breed bed with an electric heated blanket to keep warm, an automatic self cleaning litterbox, an automatic food/water dispenser, a variety of different kinds of toys she got to pick from FluffMart and getting to eat homemade “sketties” once a week but most of all her favorite thing to do even more than eating a bowl full of an Italian pasta cuisine is when she gets to go the the Fluff Park with Leon even though majority of the time she just relaxes by his side on the bench just enjoying the day and she is bullied by the other Fluffies because she’s a “Munstah” but as long as she got to spend time with her “Daddeh” all was right with the world or was it?

Today is a special day because it marks a year to the day that Jelly was adopted and luckily Leon had a day off work so he can spend some time with Jelly. Leon was buried in his work so it’s been weeks since they last went to the Fluff Park so he knew this would brighten Jelly’s day. Leon walked into Jelly’s safe room where she was eating her breakfast kibbles as she was watching Fluffy T.V.

“Hey Jelly, I got a surprise for you. How about after you eat breakfast we can head over to the Fluff Park today, would you like that?”

Jelly immediately stopped eating and rushed over to Leon prancing with joy around him.

“Yay! Jewwy wub fwuff pawk wif Daddeh, Daddeh am bestest Daddeh eba! Is bestest day eba! Wets gu nao Daddeh, Jewwy am weady.”

Leon chuckled amusingly seeing how endearing Jelly is being.

“Heh, alright but first finish your kibbles and then go make good poopies in the litterbox after that we can go.”

“Otay Daddeh.”

Jelly trots back over to her food dish to finish her kibbles then she makes poopies in her litterbox after that was done she walks over to her toy bin staring and thinking. Jelly usually spend most of her time sitting with Leon each visit to the Fluffy Park but today she wants to bring a toy with her and play with the other fluffies, she hopes that Leon doesn’t mind as she grabbed her favorite toy which is a yellow rubber ducky that squeaks and headed out her saferoom to the living room where Leon was waiting for her.

“Am weady Daddeh, eben hab bestest toysie to pway wif. Jewwy wan to pway wif oda fwuffies an make nyu fwiends if Daddeh otay wif dat.”

Leon smiled and gave Jelly a pat on her head.

“It’s quite alright, you don’t have to sit by me the entire time. You can play as much as you want and make lots of new friends but you need to stay close by me so that the stallions won’t give you special huggies”

Leon had taken precaution when it came to taking Jelly to the Fluff Park. He heard stories from other fluffy owners about how mares got pregnant from stallions without supervision so it would be best for Jelly to stay where she can be seen at all times. As a good Fluffy should Jelly always do whatever she was told but today she strongly disagree with this particular rule.

“Daddeh, Jewwy pwomise to be gud and if Jewwy becomes soon mummah wif tummeh babbehs den Jewwy be bestest mummah eba for bestest babbehs.”

Right then Leon realized that Jelly is getting that itch to have babies of her own. Raising Jelly was a bit stressful and time consuming than he would like to admit so adding more Fluffies in the picture wouldn’t be the best idea for now.

“You know the deal Jelly, when we’re at the Fluff Park you need to stay where I can see you also I don’t have the time, money or room for them. I’ll tell you what, next month I’ll let you adopt one foal for yourself to raise and if you do a good job with that then you can have a litter of your own.”

A look came across Jelly’s face as if her whole world was shattered. Jelly didn’t want a orphan foal to raise, she wanted babbehs of her very own. Even after she’s been such a very good Fluffy and good Fluffies are suppose to get whatever they want when they want…right? Jelly jumps off Leon’s lap and starts to throw a tantrum, she stomps her front legs repeatedly, tearing up and raising her voice to Leon.

Hmph NU CAWE WHA DUMMEH DADDEH SAY! JEWWY WAN BAB…Screee BAD UPSIES!”

Without saying a single word Leon grabbed Jelly by the scruff of her neck, picked her up and took her to her safe room and put her down in a corner.

“D… Daddeh? Wha bout fwuff pawk?”

Leon still won’t say a word, he then removes the T.V. off the wall and walk out the room with it.

" WAI DADDEH TAKIES JEWWY’S TEEBEE! JEWWY DID NOFTING WONG!"

He comes back to pick up all of her toys including her favorite yellow rubber ducky place it in the bin and walked out with it as well.

“DAT AM JEWWY TOYIES! JEWWY WAN BESTEST TOYIES BACK NAO!”

Coming back once again take her bed, blanket and food/water bowl leaving only her litterbox in a empty safe room. Jelly can’t help but feel betrayed, sad, angry and confused all at once but anger is the one emotion that she can mostly show at this point. Leon walked in and stood at the doorway with his arms crossed looking at the frustrated Jelly.

“Jelly, you’ve been a very bad fluffy! Because of your behavior just now you won’t be getting your stuff back until you show me that can be a good Fluffy again and there will be no more spaghetti.”

Jelly ran to Leon with her cheeks puffed out as she demanded for her stuff back. Leon had no idea what’s gotten into her, she was doing so well for so long but the moment she was denied babies she starting acting out, it could be a sign of Bitch Mare Syndrome. As he looked down at Jelly and something about her seems vividly familiar that almost made him kick her face in. The way she being so demanding , her color, horn and even her mane/tail color and style all reminded him of her father, the smarty who came by exactly a year ago today.

"GIB JEWWY TINGS NAO! OU’ ARE DUMMEH DADDEH! JEWWY WUN AWAY AND NEBA COME BACK! HATCHU, HATCHU, HATCHU!!!

Walking out the safe room Leon left Jelly alone to cool down and reflect on her actions. Before Leon closed the door he looks back to Jelly once more and he says.

“Let this be a lesson to you. This is for your own good.”

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Good parenting, A+

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A part of me wonders if there will be a continuation and its rare seeing an alicorn with BMS… do you think they’d be the absolute worst version of BMS as they’d be more picky and critical of what they call a “bestest” you think they’d treat 2/3 or 99% of their foals as poopies or dummies because they arent alicorns?

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the owner is a fool, he’s definitely a hughboxer, he is partly to blame for spoiling everything, 60 inch tv? The guy has never trained any pet to what I saw, I know they are toys but if the product is defective you can always get “another one”, those shitrats never learn unless you cause them physical damage that causes post-trauma and I assure you that I will never ask for babies again

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This mare’s mother, with her dying breath saved her from being cannibalized by finding a human to adopt her, and she’s going to throw a bitch fit over adopting.

I vote dye her brown and threaten to turn her into a poopie fluffy like her mother was.

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Just Dying her brown isn’t gonna fix her underlying issue… my suggestion? A Month long campaign of breaking her self worth and taking away her fluff and Mane all while subjecting her to interact with a bunch of Fixed Stallions that are prejudiced against Alicorns… (preferably injecting them with Testosterone shots and fluffy viagra to increase their Aggression)

This would further push the lession that she is a “Munstah” and that all other Fluffies think she is worthless and only “Daddeh” knows best.

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