Fluttershy Feet Novels & Stories

All of a sudden, he dropped her before walking backward. Shantala, on the other hand, tried to get back on her feet but had to struggle a bit because of the weight of her dress. "You just didn't do that," she muttered loud enough for Hyperion to hear. "I just did, though." Upon standing on both feet, she shot him a glare before taking off her white heels that were also decorated with water droplet-shaped crystals. This time, it was her turn to grin towards the man who came to realize what she was about to do. The moment Hyperion turned on his heels was also the time Shantala threw her shoes but she missed twice, giving her no choice but to run after him.

"Mistress, can we stop for a moment. I feel like am spinning" Shailyn complained, falling on the ground with a thud, in a sitting position, legs immediately folded as she slowly patted her toes beneath her shoes, whining and whimpering on how sore her legs felt. Skylar halted on her step, walking back to Shailyn, she placed her hand on the fairy's shoulder, displaying a concerned face. "Are you okay?"

After paying the bill, Mia and Shelly made their way to the café downstairs together. The ambiance was undeniably delightful—quiet, with only a few patrons, providing a sense of privacy. As they sat down, Shelly couldn't help but massage her feet. "My feet are killing me after standing for so long." Mia stole a glance at Shelly's designer high heels and noticed that they didn't fit well, causing visible blisters on her feet. Despite her discomfort, Shelly stubbornly refused to take off her shoes; it was evident that she had a deep-seated vanity.

Their vibrant colors seemed to brighten everything they touched, making the atmosphere feel alive. I picked one of the flowers and brought it close to my nose. “Mmm… it smells so nice.” A soft smile formed on my lips as a group of butterflies flew around me, their wings gently brushing against my skin. But after just a moment, they flew away. I giggled and took a few playful steps, even jumped slightly, trying to catch them—then suddenly froze in place. “Wait… I can walk?” I looked down at my feet, completely bare, feeling the soft earth beneath them.

Lottie's POV I watched as Fluffy approached me, her head nudging at my stomach gently. A cute sound bubbled from her throat. A warm sensation spread through me as Fluffy's touch seemed to resonate with the pups stirring inside me. It was as if they recognised the hellhound's presence, responding with gentle flutters. I couldn't explain how, but despite the cuffs suppressing my abilities, this connection brought me a glimmer of relief. For a moment, the fear and uncertainty faded, replaced by a comforting sense of unity.

I say reassuringly. Flutter hesitates for a moment, still cautious and unsure. It gazes at me with a mix of worry and curiosity. Slowly, it inches closer, its tiny wings fluttering nervously. I hold my hand out, palm up, as a gesture of trust. "I promise, no more belly touches," I say softly. "Just your back, if you're comfortable with it."

It was all about feeling invincible, even for a brief moment in your life. On that day, while I was sleeping on Leah's lap, I felt exactly the same thing. I was flying in the wind before falling down into the bed of clouds. I was walking, or to be more specific, bouncing in the air. When I looked back, I saw for every step I took on the marshmallow-like cloud, I left a footprint. But then, I saw another line of footprints beside mine. Like blossoms spreading on the snow, those footprints were twice the size as mine, with oval-shaped middle pads and spiky toenails.

She lost balance, flapping the free wing with her heart in her throat. Instantly, he rose to his feet and shoved her under his giant paws, making sure to crush that particular wing. Erin screeched, changing back to her human form with her eyes tightly shut as she screamed, feeling all the air leave her lungs. His heavy foot marched her chest down, and she struggled to push him off her as a tear slid down her cheek.

He reaches me and goes on one knee, before I can process what was going on his hands are on my ankles. Maybe it was his cold palm making contact with my skin or my brain finally came back from vacation but I finally got it. He wasn’t mad at me, he was mad that I had to wear these very uncomfortable shoes the whole night. I look down and see the most ridiculous fluffy house slippers beside him and I laugh. It was so thoughtful and ridiculous all at the same time. “Are you going to laugh all day or will you let me take these off?” I let my feet slide out of my shoes and he replaced them with this purple and white fluffy bunny slippers. My whole body finally relaxes. Oh, these felt so good on m

“Gee whizz! Come on Scooby Doo. Try harder.” I felt punching on my right shoulder. I glanced over and noticed a strange looking foot. Gray and scaly with only four spiky looking toes. “Ahh! What is this thing?” I screamed in frustration. I bent over, grasping the mysterious creature with both hands. I placed one foot on whatever body part that I could manage and with both my hands and foot I was able to wrench the thing off me.