Title:           Anny Fic 14: Let Them Eat Pancakes!
Author:          Cinco_Writesday
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First Edit:      Tuesday 20th of August 2013 07:27:47 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Tuesday 20th of August 2013 07:27:47 AM CDT

>You hold onto the duck as Blue lifts you up and onto his back
>"Looks like someone made a new friend."
>You change your focus from the duck up to him and smile, giving a nod
>He returns the smile and the two of you are off to the kitchen
>While idly getting a feel for actually holding something with your hooves, a smell you have not smelled for quite some time breaks your concentration
>Sniff.... Sniff....
>*God damnit, what is that?*
>Still no progress
>*Whatever it is, it smells goo-*
>Even with the scent warning you, you were not prepared
>You haven't been met with this for years
>It is....
>"Pancakes!"
>Blue's exclamation is correct and he is quick to rush both you and him over to the table, setting you down at your usual seat of on the table
>Orange merely smiles happily seeing the two of you so eager
>"I figured since you two were taking a bath, I had enough time before you got out."
>The best of all of this isn't so much that pancakes are a thing in Equestria
>But you even have your own pancake
>That's right, it's not milk, it's not the Whatchamacallit, it's good ol' fashioned pancakes
>You're giddy at the prospect
>Delicious golden cakes straight from the pan
>Amber butter dripping over the sides but not sogging the cake
>And a thin even coat of butter for flavor
>You don't care how this was done with hooves, maybe the universe just felt like giving you this one
>You thank the universe
>Unfortunately, Orange doesn't seem to trust you with a fork or knife yet, so while Blue more than happily digs into his pancakes, nearly picking the entire top one up and taking chunks from it, you must wait for the agonizingly slow process of Orange cutting the pancake into small bites and feeding you
>And after every mouthful, she dabs around your mouth, and a couple times your stomach, with a napkin
>By the time you're finished a quarter of your much smaller pancake, Blue is already on his third and final, Orange just starting her second
>Throughout the course of the breakfast, Blue repeatedly compliments Orange on her cooking and the two discuss how fun today is going to be
>You've been to a Blue Angels show before so your expectations are a bit low
>Though Orange hasn't seen jet engines before so that probably explains her excitement
>Once Blue finishes his pancakes he offers to take over feeding-duty to let Orange finish hers and she accepts
>Blue is much more playful, "Open wide for the choo choo train, choo choo!"
>He's also less liberal on the napkin but after a few mouthfuls you begin to feel the syrup building up
>Orange scolds him and quickly resumes napkin detail, though takes the middle ground and let's Blue keep feeding you
>Meanwhile you just laugh at Blue's antics, smile happily, and every so often hug the duck
>That seems to get them to D'awww
>You feel like Pavlov
>That makes you think
>How far have they gotten into psychology here in Equestria?
>Maybe you can make a living selling psychological principles from Earth here
>Though you doubt severely that anyone will bother explaining such information while you don't even seem to recognize when you need to go to the bathroom
>"All done!" Orange says in that stereotypical motherly voice
>She pinches your cheek, "Did Anny like her pancake?"
>Knowing exactly how to deal with this you just smile and nods your head enthusiastically to get her to let go then hug her hoof before she can pull it back
>Cue group D'awwww
>*Hook, line, and sinker*