Sunday morning found Fluttershy stood at Adagio Dazzle’s front door. Just as she had promised, she was there early, in fact it was only just approaching seven a.m. Thankfully, being the start of summer, it was light at that time. Although, unsurprisingly, Adagio’s curtains were still closed. She giggled quietly when she retrieved her spare key from her bag. Even though the key was hers and Adagio had said she could use it, she nonetheless felt quite naughty.

Fluttershy felt like a cat burglar from one of Rarity’s trashy old novellas, all she lacked was a cape, top hat and a moustache to twirl in her villainy. She contented herself with smoothing down her dark green sun dress and doffing her wide brimmed hat, imagining as she did so a cackling laugh as she carefully and silently pushed open the door.

What she saw inside when she cracked the curtains open a tiny bit made her heart melt in her chest.

In the living room, Adagio Dazzle was sleeping soundly on the floor. She had made a makeshift kitty pet bed out of cushions she had taken from the couch she usually slept on and she was curled up in it under her clean blanket. Fluttershy only just resisted letting out a d’aaaaw as she saw her pet was wearing the mitts, socks and ears that she had left behind the other day.

Fluttershy noted, before she walked further into the room, that next to her sleeping kitty was the double pet bowl full of trail mix and water. Evidence she had used it a lot over the last few days. That both comforted and troubled her. ‘It’s good she’s finding solace in Jubilee,’ she thought as she quietly investigated the kitchen and other lower floor spaces, ‘But it’s not healthy to get dependent on it…’

Satisfied that Adagio had kept the ground floor in good clean order, Fluttershy crept slowly and carefully upstairs to see if the 'Do Not Touch' drawer had been touched. She didn’t want to wake her kitty just yet. In Adagio’s bedroom, she was pleased to find the DNT drawer completely untouched. In fact, she noted that the bedroom as a whole seemed hardly used at all, except for the closet, of course.

With her hands on her hips, Fluttershy was very pleased that the house had clearly been kept clean and tidy, although it looked disheveled because all the stuff in it was old and battered. Not much she could do about that. The important things were there was no dust anywhere, the fridge was clean and Adagio had even cleaned all the tiles in the bathroom.

‘Good kitties deserve a reward,’ Fluttershy thought as she made her way silently back down the stairs to the kitchen. Taking care to be as quiet as she could, she got a small bowl from a cupboard and reached into her bag for the kitty treats she had bought with her. Once she had the treats – which were six chocolate covered cherries – in the bowl, she tiptoed back over to her snoring pet and she waved it under her nose.

The sleeping kitten took a moment to react, but sure enough, Adagio sniffed and then she slowly smiled. Another few deep sniffs of her nose and, when she was sure she was detecting chocolate, she eventually cracked open an eyelid. “Oh...” her smile widened when she saw Fluttershy grinning down at her, “Ooh h-hey...” she stretched in her bed under her blanket, “Ma'am.”

“My pretty kitty can stretch,” Fluttershy said as she affectionately petted her head and straightened out her bed head hair, “And you're such a good kitty I got you treats!” she then placed the bowl of chocolate cherries near the pet bowl.

Adagio stretched in what was a vague approximation of some hitherto unknown yoga pose and she shook herself properly awake after a large yawn. “Thank you, Ma'am,” she saw the bowl of treats and she shrugged off the blanket to the floor revealing that she was naked but for the mitts, socks, ears and of course, her collar. “You got me chocolate?” Appreciatively, she licked at Fluttershy’s toes, exposed in the sandals she wore, “Thank you!”

While Adagio stretched, Fluttershy didn’t give a damn what pose the ex-siren was doing. She was admiring the view she was being treated to. It truly was a sight to behold. To show her appreciation, she petted the base of Adagio's spine as she watched her enjoy her chocolate treats. After the last chocolate cherry had been dispatched, Adagio contented herself by laying on the floor and casually licking at her owner's toes. “That was a nice way to wake up, Ms. Fluttershy.”

Fluttershy sighed happily as her kitten worked her tongue in between her toes. She saw and understood what Twilight had said about it being very relaxing. “I'm happy to walk in on a clean and pretty kitty, who is a very good kitty. Come upstairs with me,” somewhat reluctantly, she stood and walked up the stairs to Adagio's bedroom.

“Yes Ma'am,” Adagio crawled behind Fluttershy up the stairs with an eager smile on her face, because from her current angle she could see straight up the dark green dress and she got an eyeful of her pink panties. “I have a surprise for you, by the way.” She pointed to a rectangular piece of paper on her dresser.

After Fluttershy laid out the clothes she wanted her pet to wear on the way to her house, which was a tight white tee shirt and an exceptionally short pink skirt, she picked up and read the paper. She was overjoyed to discover it was an Employee of the Week certificate from the Burger Joint. “I have frames at my place for this, Adagio. Well done.”

“To be honest, I wasn't aware they did these at the Burger Joint,” Adagio blushed, “Apparently I got it because I smiled at the customers.”

Affectionately, Fluttershy skritched her fingers under Adagio's upturned chin. “I like your smile, pet. Now, lets’ get you dressed, we're going to my place today.”

“Thank you, Ma'am, smiling has started to feel...natural.” Adagio replied as she stood up on her feet and tried her best to get dressed herself, but with the kitty mitts having no thumbs, it was like trying to thread fog to get the skirt up her legs. No amount of trying was getting that skirt on. “Could you help, please Ma’am? It’s not easy with my paws.”

When Fluttershy ‘helped’, she was very, hands on. Well, she had to make sure it all fit correctly, after all. She tugged the tight tee shirt down over Adagio’s belly and she was pleased to see her nipples and her pudge were shown off nicely by the tight fabric. However, no amount of tugging would get the hem of the skirt all the way past the globes of her fat ass, not that Fluttershy tried very hard.

Then again, Adagio wasn’t complaining, either. Not even when she noted there was no underwear set out for her. Eventually, Fluttershy gave up on the skirt. At least her pussy was covered. Just. “Ooooooh...” Adagio purred now that her nipples were so hard they could cut glass. “Thank you, Ma'am!”

Once her pet was dressed, Fluttershy took out the yellow leash from her bag and clipped it on the D ring of the collar. Then, she led Adagio back down the stairs and out to the passenger side of her car. Not before she made a small diversion in the living room to pick up the double pet bowl. Adagio froze for the minutest of seconds at her door, but she steeled herself and walked confidently behind her owner. At her car door, though, she suddenly felt very exposed.

Fluttershy noticed Adagio’s futile attempts to first pull the skirt down to try and hide her vast behind, and then try to cover herself up with her paws. The attempts were just the most amusing thing! “My kitty must really miss her tail. Still, it’s hard to put a seat belt on when wearing it. Maybe for walkies next time.”

“I do miss it, Ma'am,” Adagio blushed bright red as Fluttershy opened the door and she was allowed in the car seat at last. Now, along with the distinct possibility of her neighbors seeing her, thoughts of 'walkies' and public stuff like that ran through her head as well, and that more than got her going.

In silence, Fluttershy drove directly to her house in the north eastern part of the Canterville suburbs which was situated a fair ways away from the rest of the urban sprawl. Her place had a lot of land around it, and a large clear blue lake at the end of a long drive, but it wasn't completely isolated. “Stay,” she ordered as she got out of the car and walked around to open the door and put the leash back on. “Come along, Jubilee.”

‘Just Jubilee?’ Adagio thought to herself, momentarily not moving at all. ‘Oh...’ She tried not to be too disappointed at what Fluttershy had said. Her fears from the other day came back to her mind. That all she wanted was her pet persona. Well, it was better than nothing, right? “Yes Ma'am,” she said eventually and got out, breathing somewhat easier at the amount of land – and nobody to see her - and she walked with her owner to her house. “This is a nice area, Ms. Fluttershy.”

“Did my kitty forget the name she chose for herself?” Fluttershy asked with a giggle when she saw Adagio hesitate before getting out of her car. Inside the large one storey house there was an adult sized padded pet bed, to which the caretaker placed the double pet bowl she had taken from Adagio’s place down next to it. “I saw you like trail mix, Jubilee, is there anything you don't like in the mix?”

“Wow...” Adagio breathed out, though as she looked open mouthed and a little enviously at the big pet bed, she was reminded by the repeated use of her pet name what the status quo was for the day’s play. Oh well. “Um...I don't like apricots very much, Ma'am. Everything else is good though.”

“Angel,” the moment Fluttershy said the word, a small white rabbit hopped out seemingly from nowhere, “This is my pet, Jubilee. You 'will' be nice to her. Jubilee, this is Angel Bunny the Third. You 'will' be nice to him.” There was a lot of undercurrent and heavy emphasis when she said ‘will’. Something that did not go unnoticed. Angel glared at Adagio, then he nodded and hopped off back to his rabbit hole in the skirting board.

“Yes Ma'am, I understand. Play nice with the bunny,” Adagio then walked up to the pet bed, “Can I try this out, please?”

“Kittens do need their naps,” Fluttershy said with a smile and a nod of her head, “I'll go make up some food for you.”

“Thank you, Ma'am!” Despite her burgeoning gloomy mood, Adagio stepped into the pet bed and, dropping to her knees, she curled around a few times before she settled in the bed. Drawing her knees up to her belly, her skirt rode all the way up her ass, and she giggled, not even caring she was exposed.

In her kitchenette, Fluttershy quickly prepared a trail mix of almonds, cashews, dried blue berries, dried pineapple, chocolate chips, venison jerky, pine seeds and shelled sunflower seeds. But no apricots. She wasn’t sure if Adagio was allergic or just didn’t like them, but it was no trouble to leave them out. “Here you go, Jubilee.” She poured the mix into one of the empty bowls and fresh water into the other. “You may nap for one hour.”

“Meeeeeeow!” Adagio purred, happy to play along, because at least Fluttershy wanted Jubilee, and in some small way that meant her as well. Her eyes went wide at the sight of the really tasty looking mix. “That looks amazing, Ma'am!” As her belly rumbled – she had missed breakfast, after all – she took a large bite of it, getting a piece of everything, from the bowl and chewed. “Sleeping has tired me out.”

Fluttershy giggled and gave her kitten an affectionate skritch behind the ears, “I'll be back, if you wake up you may explore.” With that, she stood and walked off down a hallway that lead to rooms that Adagio couldn’t see.

“Mew!” as happy and contented as she was going to be, Adagio curled up with her paws under her chin and got properly comfortable in the pet bed. In no time flat, her eyes drooped and closed. It was really no surprise, given the fact she was woken up at seven, that she slept soundly for the whole hour. At the end of the hour, Fluttershy woke her kitten with gentle pets to the head and her upper back. “Mmmmmmm…” she purred as her back was stroked and after five, she woke up.

“Did my kitty sleep well?”

Adagio nodded and yawned, “Yes Ma'am,” she stretched in the large pet bed like she had done back in her living room, “This bed is so comfortable!”

Smiling sweetly, Fluttershy revealed to her kitty what she had in her hands. She brushed the fluffy end of the orange cat tail plug along Adagio's face and then she moved back to sit on the couch in a way that showed off that she had no underwear on. “I think I need to lube this before I can use it on you, but my toes are so very cold and lonely.”

When Fluttershy slipped off her open toed sandals and wiggled her perfect feet complete with her deep pink painted nails, Adagio got the hint straightaway. “I can do something about that, Ma'am!” Adagio crawled over and, not even bothering to look up between her legs, she lowered her face to those beautiful perfect feet and her wiggling toes. “Mmmmmm!” purring, she immediately took the toes of the left foot in her mouth and licked between them.

Sighing happily, Fluttershy began to pleasure herself with the tapered end of the butt plug within full view of her pet. Watching what she was doing, Adagio was getting very aroused by the display of the plug sawing in and out of her owner’s wet pussy. She could see her juices smeared all over the toy, and so she upped her game at her feet.

Fluttershy soon discovered that while Rainbow Dash may have been good worshipping her feet, Adagio Dazzle had her skill down to an art form. And she was reaping the benefit of it. Although she was thoroughly enjoying the sensations of the hot wet tongue sliding between her toes and the lips kissing her feet, it was the plug plunging into her snatch that got her off.

When Fluttershy came, Adagio looked up when she heard her owner get off. “Ma'am...you have the most adorable cum scream I’ve ever heard.” Fluttershy didn’t say anything, she just motioned for her pet to turn around. Getting the idea, Adagio turned and, reaching back with her paws, she pulled her ass open and presented.

Fluttershy ran her hand up and down her wet slit and used her wetted fingers to lube up the kitten's asshole before she inserted the tail. Then, she re-attached the leash. Walkies time.” She was pleased that the addition of the tail kept the back of the skirt hiked up and her crotch on full display.

“Meeeeeooow!” Adagio said loudly and happily, and she had no problem at all wagging her tail and showing off her ass for her owner.

At the front door, Fluttershy paused and considered her pet at her heels. She respected her pet and she respected the game. “What does Jubilee say if she is done playing?”

“Ocean, Ma’am.” Reassurance given, Fluttershy opened the door and she led Adagio up her garden path to the main road. The kitty lifted a paw up to her eyes to shield against the sunlight and she could barely make out the house on the other side of the road down a long driveway similar to Fluttershy’s.

While she was distracted by the view, she didn’t notice the first car drive past. She noticed though when the driver honked his horn at her. Adagio breathed deeply through her nose and her anxiety was kicking in when the second car passed them by. Yes, she was walking, but her ass was totally exposed.

After the second car drove past in a blaze of flashing headlights and honking horns, Fluttershy gently petted Adagio's head and she led her back to the property. Inside, there were are a few wild animals in residence that weren’t there earlier. There was a female deer, three raccoons, two squirrels, rabbits, a mountain lion and a fox. “Sweet Tooth is the mountain lion,” she pointed out the large animal, “She’s my main source of venison. Over there is Clover, the doe. That was her brother in your trail mix.”

“I see, Ma'am…” Adagio blushed slightly, and she wondered how it felt odd that she was feeling a little guilty at eating something's relative. She’d never ever felt like that before, but there seemed to be no enmity in the room at all. That was even stranger. “That walk was...well, it was exciting.”

“Sweet Tooth knows better than to hunt anyone on my property,” she petted the mountain lion and it looked back at her proudly. “I only know it was Clover's brother when she told me. He was deep in the forest when he was caught.” She gave Adagio a skritch of her ears, “I'm proud of my kitty, and she has such a beautiful tail to be shown to all.”

Adagio blushed extremely hard at the fact that Fluttershy was proud of her. “Time was I didn't think twice about showing myself off, Ms. Fluttershy. To walk like that even to the end of your path, well I haven't done it in a while.”

“In time, I may walk you around your yard, but not quite yet. Now, to show you inside my house.”

Adagio smiled broadly as she followed behind her for the tour. The leash was still clipped to her collar, but it was kept slack. “You should have seen us perform at the roman orgies…boy they were some fun times.”

Fluttershy herself smiled, but she was thinking of the orgy she had just attended two nights ago at Twilight’s mansion not the romans. “I'm sure it was nice,” was all she said to that.

“Oooooh...it was something, alright,” Adagio had a dreamy look of reminiscence on her face, “The Sex, food, music, sex...everything was in excess, and we were in complete control,” she smile widened, “Good times.”

With a sharp tug of the leash, Fluttershy pulled Adagio alongside her so she could pet the tail plug and nibble a delicate little whisper in her kitten's ear. “I'm in control now, pet.”

“Yes Ma'am, yes you are…” Adagio’s knees went weak and she sighed in bliss. The look in Fluttershy’s eyes sent shivers up and down her spine. The sound of her voice sent those shivers straight to her already damp crotch. “We moved on not long after that,” she murmured, though her train of thought was quickly being derailed.

The first room of the tour was the adult pet room. Adagio saw it was a large open area with a wide variety of tails in many colors, different foot and hand covers as well as lots of collars hanging on the walls. There were only a few beds and pet bowls scattered around on the floor. On the opposite wall were many different pet teaching aids ranging from grooming gloves to whips. “Canterlot City has an interesting underground that really helps to fund the shelter.”

“So, I see,” Adagio was in awe as she looked around the room. “Has anyone ever worn the bear stuff? Forget that, have you ever used the whips?”

“If I have reason to,” Fluttershy answered silkily. “Yes, there is a bear in someone's house,” she giggled, “I think he is a teddy bear, but I don't judge someone else's pleasure.” She reached up and took down on of the whips and ran the coil around Adagio's pudgy body. “I tend to use my voice for discipline, but I'm willing to experiment.”

Adagio shuddered and her breath hitched in her throat. She could easily believe that Fluttershy could tame anything with just a look and an inflection of her voice. “Experimenting is good,” she giggled, “I bet you could even tame Aria with this, the nasty tempered old lion.”

With a snap of her wrist, Fluttershy whapped Adagio’s orange tail with the coiled whip. “The nasty tempered old lion that got you an appointment to see me?”

“Ooooooh Ah...yes, that would be the one!”

Next, Fluttershy led Adagio by the leash down the hallway and into her study. “You would have found me here if you had wandered around earlier.” She waved her hands at the extensive library on animals and animal care. Every bookcase was full to bursting. “I do most of my work in here for the shelter.”

“I would have, but I really needed that nap, Ma'am.”

Affectionately, Fluttershy petted Adagio’s head. It helped she was a foot shorter than she was. “I don't mind, that’s why I let you nap.” She then led her down to the far end of the hall and into her bedroom.

“Oh, my goodness…” Adagio found the bedroom to be an exceptionally girly affair. It was delicate, lacy, and full of pastel colours – mostly pink – with a big four poster bed dominating the room. “It's like pink exploded in here!” she burst out into a giggle fit. “I approve though. It's very 'you'.” Fluttershy, who still had the coiled whip in her free hand, slapped Adagio's bare ass, aiming just under the tail. “Aah!” she exclaimed and jumped a little, “Sorry Ma'am!”

“I do know that cats can try to find some level of independence, but one’s meow can so easily betray them,” Fluttershy turned and placed a light kiss on her kitten’s nose. “Now, to the next room. I'm interested in your reaction to this.” While Adagio glowed with more than a blush at the result of her kiss and she followed Fluttershy to the next room on the opposite side of the hall heading back to the living room. The room was rather spartan. Bare stone flooring and exposed brick walls and bars on the only window. The center was occupied by a large adult sized pet cage. Next to it was a pole in the center with a ring and chain attached to it. “So far only some of the naughty animals on my property have spent time in here. Sometimes my voice is just not enough. It is a lonely room.”

“Yeah...yeah I can see that…” Fluttershy ran a hand along the cage. The room felt like it belonged in some miserable foreign prison, not in Fluttershy’s house. It was a genuinely scary room. “I know about lonely. I think I'd rather lay in your kitty bed in the first room.”

“Or keep my feet warm in my bedroom?”

“Yes Ma'am, or I'd much rather do that, yeah.” She stepped away from the pet cage like it might bite her. It wasn’t a million miles away from the gibbets she had seen in continental Europe centuries ago.

Feeling that her point had been made, Fluttershy led Adagio away from the punishment room to the next room along the hall which was just a simple guest bedroom. Sparsely decorated, but tasteful in a chain hotel sort of way. “Now and again, one of my friends need to spend the night.”

“I'm sure they do, Ma'am.”

“My kitty learns.” Fluttershy led her pet back to the 'pet shop' room and she returned the whip to the wall. “I think we can go play outside for a bit and have some fun.” She tugged the leash and led her back to her bedroom. “Don't want any grass stains on your clothes, do we?” The question was a rhetorical one and without waiting for an answer, she undressed Adagio and folded the clothes neatly on her dresser. “Ready to play?” she asked when Adagio was stood in just her mitts, socks, ears, tail and collar.

“Yes Ma'am, I'm ready to play!”

Out in the back yard, Fluttershy had two large sheds. One bore a sign that said it contained a variety of feed for the wildlife, while the other had a sign marked ‘stuff’. From the stuff shed she got a tether ball pole and staked it to the ground. Next, there came an RCV with a giant mouse and moving tail instead of a car chassis.

The play consisted of lots of chasing the remote controlled mouse – she even caught it twice! - batting the tether ball, and general heavy petting. It was amazing to Adagio that thirty minutes could pass by so quickly. But, sure enough, it did. Just as she was about to bat her paws at the tether ball again, an elder man in his early sixties entered the backyard from the side of the house. “Fluttershy?”

“Hello Mr. Waddle,” Fluttershy greeted her long time neighbor with a generous smile, “How can I help you today?”

Mr. Waddle, wholly distracted by the large kitten, almost forgot what he had come around for. “Um, I can come back…”

“No, it's fine,” Fluttershy waved him off airily, “I’m just exercising my kitty.”

“M-Mew...” For a long, long second, Adagio paused and she was tempted to run for cover. Then, she realised that hiding would be pointless because he’d already seen her. All of her. that he's seen her now and no sense in hiding. In that moment she made a choice. She crawled over the grass to the old man and she moved around his feet, meowing loudly.

“Um, ah, um...” Mr. Waddle flustered, not noticing the tent that was growing in his pants.

Fluttershy noticed though. “Jubilee!” she used her ‘stern’ voice and pointed to the grass next to her feet.

“Meeeeew!” Adagio gave Mr. Waddle’s legs a last nuzzle and then she crawled over to where Fluttershy pointed, adding a lot of sway to her ass as she did so. “Meow!” she sat on her haunches and looked rather pleased with herself at the boner she had caused the old man to have.

“Mr. Waddle?” Fluttershy asked gently.

Mr. Waddle blinked several times, but the tent pitched in his pants showed no sign of going away. “Um, aaaah…Marble is really scratching at his ears.”

“Okay,” Fluttershy giggled, inwardly pleased at the effect that her pet had on her old neighbor, “I want you to go back home, I'll be over in a little bit with my kit. I just need to put Jubilee inside so that Sweet Tooth doesn't carry her off as a play toy.” She skritched firmly between Adagio's ears. “I just love my pussy!”

When he heard that, Mr. Waddle's jaw dropped almost to the floor. He closed his eyes and opened them with a smile that came straight from his tight pants. “Right, I'll see you, then.” He gave them a wave, turned and walked off back the way he had come.

“Did my kitty enjoy herself?”

“Yes Ma'am, I actually enjoyed myself a lot,” Adagio then realised that she was a little sweaty from her play time in the sun, so much so that her skin was covered in a shiny sheen. That didn’t stop her from smiling ear to ear though. “It was a lot of fun, so was messing with the old man,” she nuzzled Fluttershy's hand hopefully, “Did you mean that, Ma'am, that you loved me?”

Softly, Fluttershy kissed Adagio’s nose. “I did.” She then reconnected the leash and led her back into the house. “Do you want to play some more, or do you want a bath?”

As she crawled back inside the house, Adagio sniffed herself and gagged. She smelled like she had when she had spent a week on her couch. Not good, at all. “I could use a bath, Ma'am, I'm quite a stinky kitty.”

“It’ll take a few minutes to take care of Mr. Waddle's dog. Would you like to come with me, or wait here?”

“I'll wait, if you don't mind, Ms. Fluttershy. I could go get comfy in the bath for you?” she offered as she kissed and nipped at her owner’s ear in the way she knew she liked.

“You may wait in the bathroom and use the litter box if you need to, but no playing with the water.”

“Yes Ma'am!” Adagio licked all the way up Fluttershy's face from her chin up to her forehead and then she crawled off to the bathroom. While she hadn’t been shown it on the tour, she guessed it was the only room left with a closed door. She was right. Once she got there, she laid provocatively on the floor and daydreamed about her owner.

Twenty minutes later and Fluttershy walked into the bathroom, curious to see if her pet needed the pooper scooper or not. She noted that Adagio had just done a pee in the litter box, and she was laid on her front on the floor, her legs slightly apart, wiggling her fat ass and wagging her tail. When she heard Fluttershy walk in, she looked over her shoulder and blew her owner a kiss. “You are such a cute kitten!” she smiled as she removed the foot and hand covers from Adagio. Then, she quickly undressed herself and filled the tub with warm water. “Now to make you a sweet smelling cute kitten.”

“I had fun today,” Adagio confessed as she climbed into the tub and sat, sighing as the wonderfully warm water rose up to her chest. It felt like it was cleansing her sweaty body already. “More than I thought I would, if I'm honest, Ma'am.”

Smiling, Fluttershy sat in behind Adagio and she started to clean her from head to tail. “Poor Marble had ear mites. Easy to fix though. Mr. Waddle said he thought you were a very pretty kitty.”

Adagio blushed so hard she was sure that her owner could feel it. “It...It's been a long time since I felt good enough about myself to do that in front of anyone.”

When Fluttershy was done and Adagio was all clean, she whispered in her ear, “Would my pet like to wash her owner?”

“Yes, please Ma'am,” Adagio’s answer was out past her lips before the whole question had been asked, “I'd love to wash you.”

Fluttershy spun in place in the tub so that she was facing the other way. “I like the strawberry shampoo.”

“Yes Ma'am!” Adagio grabbed the strawberry shampoo from the shelf above the tub and got to work. While she had very delicate hands, she was quite handsy in her work. Where Fluttershy was direct and to the point with her cleaning, Adagio was far more sensual. Even though she enjoyed being cleaned, when Adagio made a sneaky foot worship under the water, Fluttershy stopped her with a tug of her hair and a boop on her nose.

When they were both cleaned, Fluttershy let out the water and grabbed a fluffy white towel from the rack. She then vigorously dried her pet, being sure to pay a lot of attention to her tail. A lot of wiggly jiggly attention. As Adagio was still moaning and purring from the wiggly attention to her tail, she took the towel and dried Fluttershy with the towel, though she knew from the nose boop not to be overly handsy in her drying. “I'm going to have a chicken salad,” Fluttershy announced as soon as she was dry, “Would Jubilee like that or does she want her trail mix with venison?”

“I would like the trail mix with venison, please Ma'am.” It wasn’t that she didn’t like chicken, she just didn’t have much time for salads. Greenery was for rabbits.

Gathering up her clothes, along with the hand and foot paws, Fluttershy carried them to her utility room so she could launder them later. On her way back to the bathroom, she made sure to grab another set of paw mitts and socks, then she helped her kitty put them on. Pointedly, Fluttershy didn't bother with clothing as she headed into the kitchen. “You may watch me in the kitchen,” she said on the way, “But stay off the counter and table.”

Adagio duly crawled after Fluttershy and she sat in the kitchen. She looked up at the counter while her owner worked and she giggled, because there was no way she could climb up there even if she wanted to. “I'll behave, Ma'am.” As she watched her make her chicken salad, a thought occurred to her. “Ma'am, why didn't you let me kiss your feet in the bath?”

“I will let you know when it’s play time.”

“Yes Ms. Fluttershy,” since she was naked, Adagio was alternating between staring at the teenager’s ass, her legs and of course her feet, with much longer being spent on her feet.

Soon, Fluttershy finished her salad prep. Before she carried her food out though, she walked over to the double pet bowl and topped up the venison trail mix and the water. Only when Jubilee was catered for did she go back to the kitchen for her salad and lemonade and she sat down on the couch. Purposefully she sat with her legs spread and straight out, all within view of the pet bed.

Now her food and water was topped up, Adagio crawled over to the pet bed and she got back in. She was about to take a bite of her food when she saw the show in front of her. And what a fine show it was. “Meeeeeeeew…” As she took the bite, she kept her eyes locked on Fluttershy's crotch. Fluttershy just ate her salad like nothing was untoward, though she knew precisely what she was doing. ‘Sweet oceans…’ she thought as she stared and ate, though on the third such attempt she missed the food bowl and ended up face first in her water.

Wearing an amused look on her face, Fluttershy looked up at the sound of the splash. “Bath time is over, Jubilee.”

“Phhbt…” Adagio spluttered and used a forearm to dry herself, a lot like a cat would do. “S-Sorry Ma'am, I um...I was distracted,” ‘Yeah,’ she thought, ‘By your amazing looking cooch!’ She didn’t say that out loud, much as she wanted to.

As she stretched her long toned legs, Fluttershy nodded sagely. “That’s okay, kittens are often distracted.” She then returned to eating her salad, but not before she wiggled her painted toes in the air.

Adagio was mesmerized. ‘Fuck...those feet...’ she thought, her mind all in a daze. Slowly, carefully, she returned to her venison trail mix although her eyes remained locked on Fluttershy's splayed open toes. It was like she was entranced, which wasn’t very far from the truth of it, not too dissimilar from the effects of her song used to be.

A few minutes later and Fluttershy finished her salad and her lemonade. Getting up, slowly, she returned the empty bowl and glass to the kitchen. Just as slowly, with a saunter in her step not unlike Adagio had utilized during her time at the school, she returned to the couch but, when she sat, she positioned herself up against an armrest and placed her feet on the couch cushions with her legs bent.

Fluttershy shot a sly look to her kitten to see if she was still eating. Adagio had emptied her feed bowl of the trail mix and she was somehow managing to drink from the water bowl while at the same time she was staring at Fluttershy and her feet. “Would my kitty like to lay on the couch? She could keep my toes warm.”

That was the invitation that Adagio had been waiting for. “I thought you'd never ask, Ma'am!” the ex-siren crawled over and she got up on the couch and curled her pudgy body up around those perfect, beautiful feet. She placed the soles on her belly and wrapped her arms over the tops of them.

Teasingly, Fluttershy spread her knees apart so she could look at her pet and administer pets to her. “You are such a good and pretty kitty, Jubilee.”

“It's easy to be good when you get rewards like these feet, Ms. Fluttershy,” Adagio responded quickly, though that was not the whole reason she was being good.

“I'd rather reward than punish my pets.”

Adagio casually stroked her fingers up and down Fluttershy's feet, “I'd rather be rewarded too, Ma'am.”

“I think I'm going to take an after lunch nap.” Fluttershy playfully wiggled her toes like she was treading invisible grapes against her pet’s belly. “'Try' to not wake me, Jubilee, but kitty may play with my feet.”

“Thank you, Ma'am,” Adagio adjusted herself on the couch so she could gently and softly lick, kiss and stroke Fluttershy's feet. Petting her orange hair, she closed her eyes and laid back on the head rest. Minutes later and the petting stopped as her breathing evened out. Annoyingly, from Adagio’s point of view, the petting hand rested on her groin. Adagio knew enough not to try and move that hand, as much as she might want to. For now, she was happy with her reward. She contented herself with suckling on her owner’s toes for a little while before she too started to nod off with them still in her mouth.

Fluttershy’s nap lasted for ninety minutes. When she woke, she was pleased to find Adagio still asleep with the toes of her left foot still in her mouth. Smiling, she used the toes of her right foot to reach up and stroke her hair. “Hmmmmmm…” she purred under the petting and, as she woke up, started to suck again on the big toe in her mouth.

“I'm curious, my pet, tell me what it is about my feet that you find so attractive?”

“Oh um...” Adagio sat up a little bit and het muscles popped in her back from being curled up for so long. “It's um...well it's not just your feet, Ma'am. I like all feet.” She blushed as she spoke about her deepest fetish, “You saw my true form at the Battle of the Bands.” Her blush gave way to a misty eyed look, “As much as I miss it, there aren't many feet underwater or in Equestria at all. When we came here, feet were so...exotic, I got addicted to them.”

Understandingly, Fluttershy nodded. “Thank you. I've seen it with others. I,” she giggled, “I know one man, who shall remain nameless, with a paw fetish. He will come into the shop and stroke the paws of the dogs. They are more understanding than the cats, or the mountain lion.” She giggled and caressed Adagio’s face with her feet, rubbing her soles all over from her lips to her forehead. “You are a very good and pretty kitty, and you may play with my feet for a bit longer.”

“Thank you, Ma'am,” Adagio began to knead Fluttershy's soft soles in her hands. “You do have the best looking feet I've seen in a very long time. They're such perfect things!” she sighed in utter contentment and she got to worshipping while Fluttershy returned to petting. “It was nice,” she spoke without really realizing she was talking as she was lost in the moment massaging and kissing those feet. “During the Battle, when we transformed. We hadn't had that power in centuries. To feel my tail and fins again...just for a moment...”

“What would my pet do if she could have that power again?”

The question came so out of the blue that Adagio dropped the foot she was massaging. Blinking once then twice she looked up and straight into the sincerest eyes she’d ever seen. “I'd swim, I mean properly swim, not what you call swimming. It wouldn't have to be in the ocean, a pool would suffice,” she sighed wistfully and returned her attention to her feet. “But that's not going to happen.”

“That is true, pet, it may never happen.” Fluttershy spoke honestly and kindly, though she did not mince her words. Sometimes kindness hurt, and she knew this was going to be one of those times. “You know this world is now full of magic. I don't know if I can help you, but I'll not stop you.”

Adagio let out a long slow sigh as well as a few sobs, sobs that she didn’t try to prevent or wipe away. “My gem was destroyed!” Suddenly her halting sobs turned into full on cries and she ran her hands up her heavily scarred arms. “No gem! No power! No voice! No Magic!” As Adagio cried, Fluttershy bent forward to take her pet’s head in her hands so she could nuzzle her.

Once Adagio started crying though, she really cried. Just like that, in an instant, in her mind she was back on her couch bawling miserably into her pillow. “F-For a second...w-we were whole...n-now I-I'm nothing! I'm less than nothing!”

Adagio’s tortured, ruined voice was like a dagger straight to Fluttershy’s heart. Not for the first time, she told herself the Rainbow Magic had been necessary. She told herself they’d had no choice. But, crying in her arms, was the consequences of what she had done. “You are my kitten, and that is something.” She said eventually, “It may not be what you wish for, but it is what you have.”

“Y-Yeah,” Adagio sobbed and cried pitifully, snot clogging her nose and her eyes puffy and red, “At least you love Jubilee, huh?”

There. She said it.

“I do,” Fluttershy said as she caressed the crying woman’s hair and face, “And maybe, in time, I can love Adagio also.”

There. She said it.

“What's to love about this?” Adagio cried in utter despair. Despondently she gestured to herself and wipes her puffy red eyes on the back of her paw mitt. “Besides, I bet your friends would love that. Hey guys!” she affected a crude imitation of Fluttershy’s voice when she spoke now, “Remember those sirens whose asses we kicked? I love one of them and she’s my pet!”

“Don't speak ill of me or my friends, missy.” Fluttershy said with stern severity in her voice that cut through Adagio’s whimpered crying like a knife through butter. “Just so you know, I would say the same to them. Now, are you my friend?”

Miserably, Adagio shrugged, “I guess…”

“Maybe you need time to think about that then, my pet. Would you like to go back outside for the afternoon?”

“Sure,” Adagio sniffed back a tear, her crying at last abating, “I could use some air.”

Gently, tenderly, Fluttershy wiped the tears from Adagio's cheeks before they could dry into streaks like a mother would console a weeping child. “Some air and some exercise will do you some good.” She slid up and off of the couch and clicked her fingers. “Come along, Jubilee.” Fluttershy walked to the back door and opened it so that her pet could go out first.

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