Ungrateful son by Pan

(12/11/2016)

https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/28861588/#q28863061

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>Zephyr Breeze and Fluttershy are running around what should be a peaceful cloud home
>Driving their mother crazy
>Coming up with fantasies about the "Flim & Flam Wonder Carnival" that one of Fluttershy's dumbass classmates went to
>That Hoops is nothing but trouble
>"Will you take us, mommy? WillyouWillyouWillyou?"
>they pester in unison
>"Simmer down, you two. Those things are never as fun as they sound."
>"Awww..."
>"Besides, Hoops might just be making it up. His family hasn't had many bits since his cuteceañera."
>Zephyr Breeze idolizes all of Fluttershy's "cool" classmates and doesn't believe his mom
>"Mom, c'mon, it's HOOPS. He's so smart."
>that little id--?
>"Zephyr, sometimes mommies and daddies talk about these things when little ones aren't around to hear them."
>She coos
>"Hmph. I don't believe you. Take us anyway!"
>They start a new chorus
>"Takeus pleasemommy takeus takeus please please mommy"
>Circling around like vultures
>While Mrs. Shy is trying to pay the pills, keenly aware of how much an excursion like that would cost
>Finally she's had enough
>"Go outside and play, little ones. That's twice as fun."
>Fluttershy, far more obedient, heads for the door
>But even she tries her luck, and makes the kindest, cutest face she can
>"Pleeeeeeeease?"
>"I said no. Go out
SPANK
>and play."
>Fluttershy should really learn how easily accessible her tush is when she's walking away from a frustrated mommy
>One hard slap to her hindquarters ought to be enough for her to get the message
>She's older
>But not too old for a spanking here and there
>Zephyr is still wound up
>"But mommy, we'll do extra chores for a month!"
>What a load of horseapples from her ungrateful son
>Mrs. Shy uses her mouth to lift her son by his scruff, carrying him over her lap
SPANK
SPANK
SPANK
>Fluttershy watches Zephyr's backside squirm under the skilled maneuvers of her mom
>From where she is outside she can mostly just see him kick his back hoofsies, his rump of course, and how it deforms and echoes with each smack
>She's glad that it's not her dragged into that position
>A few more
SLAP
WHAP
SPANK
WHAPWHAPWHAP
>3 quick ones to really make him think
>"When mommy says no, that means no, Zephy."
>"Understand?"
>"Mhm"
>He nods, pouting at the indignity
>The growing colt is still small enough to fit easily over Mrs. Shy's lap, and she hasn't released him yet
>"Any more of this claptrap and you'll be attending a repeat performance of 'Mommy's Wonderful Rump-Roast', got it?"
>"Yes mom..."
>"Go play with your sister."
SMACK
>One for the road, and he's off Mrs. Shy's lap and walking out to Fluttershy
>Rubbing out the flames in his rear
>Finally some peace and quiet in the Shy family house
>Mrs. Shy looked outside
>Her daughter is hugging Zephyr and surveying the damage on his butt
>Mrs. Shy didn't hit that hard, but he's still a few shades away from a Hearth's Warming wreath
>Fluttershy is saying nice things to him to cheer him up
>Well, at least they're cute most of the time.