MLP FIM: Fledgling Emporium

Fluttershy puts up no fight as the bib is tied around her neck. She takes Pinkie's word about the foal food and blushed heavily as she opens up for the mush as it's spooned out of the container. It felt slimy as she moved it around her mouth but had a nice mix of vegetables to taste decent enough, nothing great but decent.

She swallowed eating each spoonfull. "Good girl," the motherly voice said. "I think the sweet filly deserves a treat for being so well behaved, yes she does."

Fluttershy meeps at the praise feeling a odd sensation of satifaction and happiness. She held out her hooves as she is given.