Today, Violet and her human momma, Luna, are visiting a friend. Lance is Luna’s friend, he recently adopted an orange and green foal.
He named it Satsuma, Sammy for short.
Sammy has recently shown a large amount of bad behavior, and is at that age when he’s demanding a mare.
Once Luna makes it to Lance’s house they are brought inside and shown to Sammy’s room.
“Sammy gib daddeh…wowstest poopies!” Sammy was squatting on the floor of his safe room about to make bad poopies.
Luna set Violet down and left her to it.
Violet picked up Sammy and put him in the literbox before he started to poop.
Sammy looked bewildered. He’s not supposed to be in the litter box! He was making worstest poopies to punish daddeh! Who put him in the litter box? He looks and sees Violet sitting next to the litter box. “Stupi fwuffy! Dis am Sammy’s pwace!” He stomped, puffing his cheeks. Violet rolled her eyes.
Sammy soon noticed something, this fluffy is a MARE! His daddeh must have finaly gotten him a mare! Sammy made good poopies in the liter box, then went to inspect Violet.
“Pwetty mawe! Pwetty mawe!” Sammy was bouncing, he was so happy.
Violet walked over to the blocks, with Satsuma following behind.
“Pwetty mawe wet Sammy hab gud feews!” Sammy was rearing back to mount Violet, but found her pushing him back with her rear left hoof. Not hard enough to shove him but enough to move him away from her.
This went on for a while until Sammy got tired. “Dummeh…mawe…No push Sammy 'way!” He was panting and tired. He ended up plopping on his belly.
Violet smiled at his weak and tired state, she picked him up and put him by his water bowl.
Sammy stood up and drank from his water bowl for a good minute. He got an idea on how to sooth his aching lumps, his stuffie friend. He went and mounted his stuffie friend, but before he could get the first enf out, he felt a sting on his back. Violet had a sorry stick on her front right hoof, a black strap keeping it in place. Satsuma looked at her, he got angry at her for stopping him.
Satsuma lunged at Violet, he wanted good feews! And this dummeh mare was gonna give them to him, or so he thought. Violet was here to do one thing, make Satsuma never want good feels. Violet stopped Sammy and turned him over on his back. His no-no stick was hard, but Violet could fix that.
With a swift motion she gave a hardy whack to Satsuma’s no-no stick. He cried out, but it fell on deaf ears. Violet whacked again, and again and again, over and over until Sammy was curled up in the corner shaking.
When Lance and Luna checked up on the two, Lance was surprised when Sammy ran up to him saying he didn’t want a mare anymore.
Violet had done her job, and she was pleased with the results, as was her human mummah.
Luna picked up Violet, gave her a pat on the head, and told her good job.
Ounces everything was done with Luna packed violet into her car and drove home.
A nice bowl of sketties waiting once they both got home.