“Awwh, sweetie.” Fluttershy cooed, walking right behind the mare. Picking the object out of her filly friend’s hoof she began reaching it around her little one’s mouth. “Well, that’s why I got you a pacifier gag dear. I know you can only handle a little rubber nipple suppressing your tongue like foal. There’s no shame in that.”
“Mmmph.” Rainbow sounded, feeling as the sensation of the pacifier’s rubber spout enveloped the inside of her mouth. Feeling as the gag’s rubber straps were wrapped behind the back of her head, she couldn’t help but feel a little silly.
Finishing attaching the two straps together in the back, Fluttershy floofed her foal’s hair. “Oooh, perfect. See, I told you could handle it” Fluttershy cooed, standing back and holding up her camera. Aiming at her little one’s pampered backside, she smiled, “You just needed momma’s help; as always. But that’s alright, you are only a little filly after all.”