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Laziness Cure by DCFTEF
By splishsplashCreated: 2022-01-05 17:00:22
Updated: 2022-03-17 13:34:56
Expiry: Never
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Laziness Cure by DCFTEF
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(None / None)
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slave, whip
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(06/05/2017)
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>Life is tough for Equestrian ponies living in the human world
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>Without magic, flight, or fingers they don't have many marketable job skills
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>Despite their sentience, human law only recognizes ponies as animals
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>And animals can be owned
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>You are Anon
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>You took pity on the thousands of jobless poners and took one in
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>Technically it's not slavery
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>"Indentured service"
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>Basically it's slavery with a prettier name
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>Some humans treat their pony servants harshly, but you resolved to be good to yours
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>She'd be more like a room-mate than a slave
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>You'd work and bring in the money
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>She would take care of the house
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>And for a while it worked out well
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>Your pony cleaned, cooked and handled the yardwork
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>But with time she started to get lazy
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>The grass got tall & unmowed, the bushes untrimmed
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>Lately the house has been messy when you got home
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>You've dropped subtle hints that you're dissatisfied
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>But most days when you get home from work she's sitting on the couch
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>Watching TV, playing vidya
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>Today seems to be no different...
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"Hi. Boy, tough day at work...how was your day?"
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>She just shrugs
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>She used to wait for you at the front door with your slippers
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>Now she doesn't even take her eyes off the TV
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"Meh, normal day."
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>You sniff the air. Nothing.
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"So...is dinner ready yet?"
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>Again she shrugs
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"I'll toss something in the microwave later."
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>Annoyed grunt
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>Okay...this shit has gone far enough
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"Well, we've got an errant to run first."
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>She looks up from the TV
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"Do you need me for it?"
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>You pick up her saddlebags and toss them to her
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>They land on the couch, hitting her flank
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"Just get in the car."
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>You say nothing on the drive
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>Does she sense your annoyance?
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>She knows something is weird
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>You normally do the grocery shopping on the weekend
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>And you haven't told her the purpose of this errand
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"Eh...so where are we going?"
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>This time it's you who shrugs
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"Just to a store."
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>Your demeanor is worrying her
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>It's working
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"Which store?"
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>You never take your eyes off the road
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"Just the department store. I need something."
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>Staying cryptic
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"What do you need?"
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>You'll find out
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"Just one thing."
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>When you arrive at the department store you get out of the car without a word
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>Normally you wait for her to walk alongside you in the parking lot
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>This time you just walk ahead
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>Forcing her to hurry along a few steps behind, like a servant pony
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>Inside it's no different
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>You walk straight to the department you want
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>Fast, not even looking at anything else
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>"PONY SUPPLIS"
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>Yes, it's spelled like that
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>You can see the store manager, yelling at the pony employee who screwed it up
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>You find what you're looking for
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>In a big barrel there's a selection of whips
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>You stop and begin looking through them
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>She gasps
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>But she says nothing.
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>You say nothing either
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>You both know what these are for
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>You've both seen harsher owners disciplining their pony servants
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>It's legal...reasonable force...only on the rump...no blood
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>That's still enough to bring sensitive ponies to howling tears
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>You've never even considered it
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>And your pony thought she'd gotten lucky
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>She'd gotten an owner who didn't spank
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>Without a word you inspect several
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>They're all different
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>Some heavy, some light
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>Differing lengths
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>Some stiff, some bendy & flexible
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>Your pony watches nervously as you check out each one
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>You swing one
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>The wooshing sound it makes through the air makes her tremble
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>Good, good...it's working
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>You pick up a few more, swinging each one through the air
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>She gulps & flinches at the scary wooshing sound
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Last/3
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>Finally you pick one
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>Dark braided leather
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>Not too heavy, not too light
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>Thick, but very flexible
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"Hold this."
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>You make her carry it in her mouth
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>She's shaking all over...she almost drops it
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>You give her no response and walk ahead to the register
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"Will that be all for you today, sir?"
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>The human cashier cheerfully takes your money
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>Gives your pony a sympathetic look
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"Would you like a bag for that?"
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>You shake your head
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"No need, she can carry it."
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>Despite wearing her saddle bags you make her carry the new whip to the car
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>Through the busy parking lot, past other humans and ponies
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>She's worried, embarrassed, confused
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>Servant pony carrying a brand-new whip
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>Everyone can see what a naughty, lazy filly she's been
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>Tears puddling up in her eyes, though she's trying hard not to show it
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>You drive out of the mall without a word
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>She's still trembling
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>But she doesn't have the nerve to ask questions
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>Finally she can't bear it any longer
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"W-what are you g-g-going to d-do with this?"
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>You just shrug your shoulders
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"Just wanted to have one.
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"In case I needed it."
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>She doesn't have the nerve to ask any more questions
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>When you arrive home she jumps out of the car
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"Boy, it's getting late! I'd better get dinner started."
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>You saunter in slowly
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>By the time you step inside she's cooking and already cleaning up her mess in the living room
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>You grin
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>Success
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>You hang up your new pony whip in the hallway closet
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>Unused...for now.
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