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</div><h3><span class="mw-headline" id="A_gloomy_day.">A gloomy day.</span><a href="A_gloomy_day.#/editor/1" title="Edit section: A gloomy day." data-section="1" class="edit-page icon icon-32px icon-edit enabled">Edit</a></h3><div>
<div dir="ltr" class="mw-geshi mw-code mw-content-ltr"><div class="gettext source-gettext">&#160;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You are Blueberry.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The day is pretty bleak.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You weren't usually the pony to be sad about dark, gloomy days, or one to cry over it or anything.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It isn't like you couldn't of done lewd things to cheer yourself up..</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe. Who was to say you wouldn't do just that.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But, certainly not now, you weren't in the position to.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Not because your mother would mind, but rather, because it felt strange to do it alone nowadays.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;When you were younger, it wasn't weird, sure, but even the bane of every filly and mare--heat wasn't that big of an issue to you anymore.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Notably because you always had your lovable little ball of fur to do certain things with.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But, that was beyond the point. You just, didn't enjoy the bad weather.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It isn't exactly like you knew how hollow shades were, but you did go once with your mother there.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It was..a lot nicer during the summer. Maybe you could take another trip the upcoming summer.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were sure gonna bug your mom about that!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But, not now, now you were thinking of what to do, really.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd look outside, god damn. Sure there were colorful green trees, but the wind didn't exactly help.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Chilly as fuck, cold with with fact it's been cold outside to begin with.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You felt the cold penetrate your skin, you didn't really wanna go outside to feel more. Window was enough.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd slowly trot out of your room and go into the living room, a bleak look on your face.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd look around for your mom, only to realize that, she wasn't there. Where did she go!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Maybe she was just sleeping...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Well, you were about to put that theory to the test, you'd walk into your mother's room, all happy and like and...</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;There she was, on the bed, softly snoring. Aw.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She was usually awake when you woke up!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd slowly get up to her and poke her butt cheeks.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Uhm M-Mom, maybe you should wake up..?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Her initial reaction wasn't really unexpected.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She'd jolt awake, almost hitting her head. Oh gee.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;S-sorry mom!&quot;, you'd shout out, as she'd take a moment to compose herself.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She'd keep quiet for a few moments, only speaking up after seeing a sincere look of apology in your eyes.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Upon which she'd sigh</span><br />&quot;It's alright. Just, don't scare me like that.&quot; &quot;You'll spook dad as well, and he's a pretty big coward.&quot;, she'd chuckle.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You didn't think your daddy was too much of a scaredy cat, but hey. If she said so.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Pffts, alright mom, alright!&quot;, you'd giggle, yanking her hoof.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Sooo, get up now, will ya!&quot;, you'd ask playfully, not something that was usually like you but, hey!</span><br />&quot;Hey, okay okay!, What would my little filly like to do?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Eat!&quot;, you'd exclaim, which was very obvious to begin with, you didn't eat for quite a while.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Like a couple of hours, that totally wasn't acceptable for a little filly like you!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After all, in your mom's words, you were &quot;growing up.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh, well that's quite expected!, what would you like, the usual or, something unique?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd think, rubbing your chin for a few moments, contemplating what would you like to eat.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hm..well, I dunno. Think you can make up something unique?&quot;, she'd only giggle and nod.</span><br />&quot;Oh, you bet I can! Maybe you could actually cook with me, after all. Your silly attempt with sandstone didn't go so well now did it?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;W-w-ait, how do you know!&quot;, you'd exclaim, wondering that one bit!</span><br />&quot;Oh, silly I know a lot about you, I am your mother after all.&quot;, she'd speak out matter of factly, well. She wasn't wrong.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, I suppose. I won't question ya momma.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Good girl. So, what would you like to do.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Dunno, I can't really go outside, can I?, it's probably gonna rain after as well.&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well, us batties should be well-prepared for rain. So, don't go out there butt-naked.&quot; She'd giggle.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;As if you would. Pft.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Hey hey, I know what I'm doing I'm not that young.&quot;, you'd scrunch, to which she'd boop you and claim you're adorable.</span><br />&quot;Yeah, sure you aren't, but you're still a filly, don't forget that. Having sex doesn't make you know everything about life.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd nod. &quot;I know, we had talks about that.&quot;</span><br />&quot;And we'll have to have more.&quot;, she'd add up, speaking somewhat sternly.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Well, I figure. So..I can't really go anywhere, can I?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well, where would my little batty like to go?&quot;<br />&quot;Or what would she like to do!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd reply with a smirk. &quot;Hah, same thing I do every day, try to take over the world!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Oh, you need to stop watching cartoons so much honey.&quot;, she'd giggle, booping you once again.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Nawh, you said I'm still a filly, and I'll act like one!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Shush!&quot;, she'd exclaim, and speak up without letting you have the time to reply.<br />&quot;Besides, you said you wanted to see me cook, so, let's go do that!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;And you did, you'd follow your mom into the kitchen, by the time you got there, she was already preparing the fire.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Gosh she was fast.</span><br />&quot;Alright, so, I'm going to show you how to cook a soup, now I know you'd very much prefer knowing how to bake a mango cake but..&quot;<br />&quot;That's a bit more complex, so we'll do that another time.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd nod, signaling that you are listening to her. Listening well.</span><br />&quot;Alright. So, it isn't really as simple as pour pasta into the water, the problem is, while it is gonna cook, it's going to taste like--you guessed it, water!&quot;<br />&quot;So, what we need to do is add different veggies.&quot;<br />&quot;However, you can't just throw inside them whole.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You did have quite the appetite for knowledge, so you had to ask a simple, if silly question.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Why?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Well, there's nothing wrong with putting an entire carrot inside, or similar veggie, the problem is that the aroma isn't going to be let out completely.&quot;<br />&quot;So, that's why we slice them up. And, that's where you come in. You are a big filly now, and I trust it you can hold a knife without hurting yourself.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd chuckle. What did your mom think you were, five?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Duh I can, I'll slice em' up real good!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Atta girl, go get them!&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd chuckle and grab the knife, floating up and cuttin' up them carrots.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Somewhat sloppily at that..</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Uhm..this alright?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mom would frown, looking at the now ruined carrot.</span><br />&quot;Tch, honey, not like this.&quot;<br />&quot;Take a look.&quot;, she'd speak, taking the knife from your small hoof.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;And bringing it up to the other carrot.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd nod, looking at her, and the mush of carrot you made. Oh.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Welp..guess you weren't so good at that stuff.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She'd expertly chop at the carrot, very slowly, and making sure to make clean cuts. From one of carrot to the other. You'd look at her, intently.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Oh..so basically I have to do it slowly, yeah?&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She'd nod.</span><br />&quot;Yes sweetie, don't play with your food.&quot; &quot;Now, let's put those in the boiling water, okay?&quot;<br />&quot;And remember, you have to wait for the water to boil before cooking at all!&quot;<br />&quot;Don't do it in cold water, it won't turn out too well.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd giggle, well you weren't that silly!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;I knew that mom!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Always good to remind you sweetheart, always good to remind you.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd nod, scooping up your mush of a carrot, and her well-cut one, dropping them off into the kettle.</span><br />&quot;Okay good. Now we have to wait a few minutes, so that they let off the aromas, then we'll add pasta, and stir.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd nod.</span><br />&quot;Now, that's the easy part, I'll go do something. You can take care of the soup.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd nod, sure as heck you would!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Alright mom, you got it!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You watched, using your limited--but still valuable knowledge.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd periodically stir the soup, watching out for any bubbles that might of pop up.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mom didn't return for a slight bit. Just what was she doing, masturbating in the bathroom?</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Nah, she wasn't, probably.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mom wasn't THAT lewd. Even though she knew a bunch!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;After waiting a few minutes, you figured she wasn't coming back. Not quickly at least. So, you'd get to the next step of cooking!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Putting in the pasta!.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd put it in, carefully stirring the soup after.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Now hopefully you weren't gonna fuck up. Too bad, that is.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The smell of the soup really started to get prominent, it smelled tasty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Got you salivating, even.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd eagerly keep looking at the soup, forgetting 'bout the fact your mom was away.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And suddenly enough, she'd return to the kitchen, booping your snoot as you paid close attention to the cooking food.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd squeak!, jumping backing away into the wall, geesh!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mom!&quot;, you'd exclaim.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You were very distressed about fact she just appeared out of nowhere!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She'd take you into her hooves and stroke your mane.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd look into her face, she looked exhausted.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Almost as if she actually DID have a session.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;With her hoof.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Though, nothing smelled of sex on her, nothing else seemed off.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Except for that ever-so-loving smile of hers.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But luna be &quot;darned if you weren't suspicious.</span><br />&quot;Sorry honey, I was a bit busy, but.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She'd put you down, looking over at the soup.</span><br />&quot;Looks well cooked, not overcooked, it isn't falling apart.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She'd smile and sigh softly, saying something silently.</span><br />&quot;Ah..my little girl is growing up, she's so young, and yet growing up so fast.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You heard her, for sure, bat ears were very sensitive.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;But, still.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mom?&quot;, you'd ask, why did she go so quiet all of sudden.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She'd simply reply with a;</span><br />&quot;We'll talk at the table, come on take some of your own cooked food now.&quot;<br />&quot;You're a big girl now, aren't you?&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd nod, and put some soup in your plate, somewhat sloppily sure, but you could fly, so reaching the pot was in fact lot easier than it would have been for an earth pony.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Of course your mom didn't need to fly, she was big enough.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd take your plate to the table, sitting down.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It felt..strange to be so independent for once. And while sure, you didn't cook everything on your own, you did big part.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mom would arrive shortly after, with a spoon in her hoof. You didn't forget yours for sure!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Civilized batty.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd scoop some up, blowing on the hot soup before tasting it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;To you..it was actually..pretty decent, you did a good job.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mom didn't seem to grimace too much either, you were indeed good at this!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The warmth of the soup certainly helping the fact it was colder outside.</span><br />&quot;You did a pretty good work, this is tasty. Of course it can be vastly improved on, but you're a filly.&quot;<br />&quot;You're my filly, and I won't bug you for this.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd nod, continuing on to eat.</span><br />&quot;Okay. Blueberry, I want to tell you something.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd stop. Leaving the spoon in your plate, your mom didn't usually call you your name unless it was really..a big deal.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She'd usually call you sweetie. Which was cute.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She only used your name to tell you to do chores, or something. Or..when serious things happened.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;U-Uhm..w-what is it mom?&quot;</span><br />&quot;Listen. You're growing up, I'm not saying I'm the happiest mother out there, you have to understand that every mother wants to give their child the best.&quot;<br />&quot;And that's what me, and your father strive to give you. But, you are growing independent, today you learned how to cook a soup.&quot;<br />&quot;Tomorrow a cake, and hey, who knows what's next.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She'd go quiet for a second, but before you could start speaking, she'd go on;</span><br />&quot;And, well one day, you just won't need my help anymore, I'm just sad to see my little girl grow up. Not so soon.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;She'd say the last part quietly again, a slightly depressed tone in her voice. You didn't understand too much about the whole parent thing, but you sure as heck weren't gonna be going anywhere!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd boop your mother, and start talking.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Mom, I'm 12, just because I can take care of myself, have a healthy, long lasting relationship, doesn't mean I'm going to suddenly leave. I wouldn't want to do that to you. I need you, I love you mom.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;Don't think I'd ever go, oh it was foolish of me to try and go live on my own, but even if I have the means one day, it doesn't mean I will. Staying with you is perfectly fine. With you and dad.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd stop, it was nice to speak your mind out once in a while. And, nothing like a gloomy day like this to talk about such things.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Why ruin perfectly fine sunny days.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She'd hrm, tilting her head.</span><br />&quot;I suppose, you don't see a lot of foals who aren't whining to their parents to buy them something all the time. You do it, sure, but not always.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd scrunch, to which she'd chuckle and go on.</span><br />&quot;And, while it's fairly common to see young couples, you and Sandstone are special though, your relationship has been really long lasting.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;B-besides, I still have to go through the &quot;puberty&quot; thing, or what the teacher calls it anyways!&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She'd giggle, happy to realize you weren't going anywhere.</span><br />&quot;Oh, you'll find out about that, don't stress it. We can have a talk about any issues relating to it if it interests you. I've been through it, your father has been, and certainly, you and Sandstone will go through it too.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd tilt your head, well you did have few questions, but you didn't wanna bug your mom now. Some other day.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;So, you'd shake your head. &quot;Nope, not now mom.&quot;</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She'd boop you, finishing her now cold soup and getting off the chair.</span><br />&quot;Alright, I'll be always here for you, okay?, I just want you to grow up to be a healthy mare. Don't you ever forget that.&quot;<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd nod, you would be sure to poke her questions about your growth for sure!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Notably what you read in books, something about heats getting more intense, or your boops growing bigger. The book totally had it all depicted, but only gave a brief explanation as to why.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;And no practical example!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd blush, recalling the events. Your mom didn't notice this, luckily for you.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd stand up as well, leaving the slight bit of cooled soup inside.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The weather wasn't brightening up, but it was getting late. You'd take your book on &quot;101 sex positions to try out with your partner&quot; to bed.</span><br />&quot;Interesting book you have there sweetie.&quot;, she'd make a remark, she sounded pretty smug.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;&quot;S-shush, there are things I wanna try!&quot;</span><br />&quot;Don't let me stop you!&quot;, she'd giggle as you left.<br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd walk into your room, closing the door behind. You didn't bother flickin' light, you had very good night vision anyways.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Plus no need to remind yourself how bleak the outside was. Oh.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You'd lie down on your bed, open the rather small book, and start reading it.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;You spend the following few hours reading over the book. Pretty keen on trying it out.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Your mom had it laying around on her sofa. You didn't even ask to take it, you just did.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;She probably understood, based on how she reacted.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;Eventually though, you'd fall asleep, a slight wetness between your legs as you did. The book was pretty well detailed after all!</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;The rest of your night was fairly pleasant, it was fairly warm in the room so you didn't have issues sleeping.</span><br /><span class="co4">&gt;It wasn't as good as sleeping with Sandstone, nothing was, but, since the weather was preventing you from doing that. It was alright.</span></div></div>




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