>in your twenties
>cant land a job
>money is getting tight
>finally get a job part time at a fluffy adoption center
>better than nothing
>you personally don’t care for the things but you don’t hate them
>you just go through the motions: feeding, cleaning, showing them to customers, repeating
>the shelters getting crowded
>boss offers a 5% increase in pay if an employee adopts a fluffy every 3 months, store will provide food for first month
>need all the money you can get so you adopt a pink fluffy earth mare
>no car only a bike and backpack so the shop keeper gives you a bike basket to put the cage in
>the ride home the fluffy babbles on about “new daddy, pway, hungies need nummies” and all other sorts of shit
>maybe you should just toss her in a ditch, but you’re too beta
>plus the payment bonus requires the shop keep to see it once every month to ensure its happy
 
>”daddy, fwuffy need nummies!” the fluffy cry finally snaps you out of your daze
>look down to see her pouting with her big blue eyes begging to you
“all right here, have some candy”
>you pull out a bag of candy you had in your pocket
>mostly crushed but still
>the fluffy sniffs the contents of the bag and nibbles on a piece of chocolate
>she immediately begins to devour the bag full of food
>the rest of the ride home is mostly quite except for the loud smacking noises
>when you get back to your apartment you set the fuffy in her new home and place the litterbox and food and water bowls out as well as her bed
>she trots around the two room apartment overjoyed with her new home
>you get ready to turn in and head for you room
>”daddy?”
What?
>”wat fwuffy name?”
I don’t know, what is it?
>”fwuffy no have name” she says sadly looking at the ground
“well what would you like?”
>”fwuffy like candy!”
“alright your name is candy”
>”yaaaaaaaaaay fwuffy name candy!” she exclaims bouncing around
>this goes on for 2 hours before she passes out, you wonder what you got yourself into
 
>the job being part time you’re at home a lot
>Candy drives you up the walls but you need the dough
>you play with her and keep her entertained but at the cost of your sanity
>you take her to the park as often as possible so she can play with other fluffies not just you
>it keeps her out of your hair and gives you a chance to read the job listings
>as you peruse the paper you look up to check on your fluffy
>you don’t see her
>you scan the area again and still no fluffy
>uh oh you think to yourself
>you get up and search for her
>high and low no Candy
>you’re about to give up when you hear two soft voices under the children’s slide play set
>you look inside and see Candy being mounted by a green unicorn
>the thought of Candy plus X number of foals make you nearly piss yourself in fear
>you quickly snatch the green unicorn by the scruff of his neck
>”nuuuuuuuu no huwt mojito, wet mojito down!”
“candy, come on we’re leaving”
>”Candy in twouble?” she asks with a mildy scared look
“come on”
>you set Mojito down as he dashes off to probably tell his owner
>candy slowly comes out looking fearful of punishment “Candy sowwy daddy, no mean to be bad fwuffy”
“Candy, do you know what you were doing?”
>”candy give speciaw huggies” she says
“Candy, you can’t do that or you’ll get us both in trouble”
>”candy onwy do it for shiny toy”
“a toy?”
>candy reaches back and pulls out a quarter
“You did that for a quarter?”
>”what quatew?” she asks
“nevermind, what if you got pregnant? I can barely feed you let alone babies”
>”babies?” candy’s eyes light up “whewe babbehs?” she asks looking around
“there are no babies here, maybe I should get you spayed. But thatd cost a fortune”
>”spay?” she asks “fwuffy hear dat befowe at cage home, wat spay?”
>you think for a minute then pick up Candy and look at her belly
>fluffys fluff regrows quickly but underneath the fluff if a scar spanning her lower stomach
“so you are spayed, must do that to all the ferals”
>”wha spay?” she repeats “whewe da babehs daddy?”
“nothing, lets just go home”
>you turn and see an orange Pegasus with something in its mouth
>”movto say u spl hud for nw tys”
“we cant understand you”
>he spits out the obstruction
>”Mojito say you give speciaw huggies for new toys, dis wha my mommy had in her toy bag”
>you pick it up to see a slobbery five dollar bill
>light bulb
“ok candy now what do you do?”
>”candy give speciaw huggies fo mommy and daddy papuh toys!” she gleefully replies “den Candy get candy!” she chirps as she does a quick skip
“good good, now tell the other fluffys”
>She scurries off to the playground
>you watch her grabd the attention of the fluffies as the gather around to hear her
>once she is done, fluffies dart off in all directions
>as their parents talk they crawl into their owner’s purses and stealth fully slide wallets out
>you watch them grabs mouthfuls of bills and rush back to Candy
>best idea ever
>they go into her sex chamber under the slide playset and come back out a minute or two later
>after 45 minutes all fluffies have been taken care of
>you walk over and see Candy licking her vag clean after the job is done
>”hi daddy! Candy do good? Get candy now?”
“one minute Candy”
>you pick up the pile of bills and begin to count
>1..3..6..26…34….44….holy shit a 50…..$112 dollars total
>you just made more than 3 days at work in 45 minutes
>”get candy now?” Candy asks impatiently
“of course, great job Candy”
>you give her a bag of gummy worms which she is delighted to see
>you still can’t believe this worked
>you have a new source of income