artist:bluefluff foal miwikies request safe thinking_about_miwkies

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FoalOut4: Thanks for doing my request! It's great!

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Disintegral: "Wat am hydwagun cy'nie miwkies, mummah?"

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Hugboxing_Faggot: Dat babbeh is thinking about daddeh!
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Anonymous1: @Hugboxing_Faggot: and daddeh is thinking about enfie dat babbeh!
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Anonymous2: Squish it..
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ChojinPatriarch: Sure, it looks hugbox as hell...until you realise it's probably drained the bottle to the point the milk doesn't reach the nipple. It can suck all it likes, but it's getting nothing but air...
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Anonymous3: Wai meanie miwkies nu com tu babbeh?
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Anonymous4: Great artwork. Horrifying, maybe, but quality is quality.
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Anonymous5: inb4 someone shopped a dick in a bottle place
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Anonymous6: Giving milk to a hungry baby fluffy?
I hope some asshole went to prison for this.
I hope he gets raped a lot.
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Anonymous7: It's cute and I like it.
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yippyskippy1909: @Anonymous: Imagine a nice old lady. She's almost 70, her husband died a few years ago and her children have all moved away to start families of their own. She feels as though there's a void in her life. Something's missing.

One day while out shopping, this lady passes by a pet shop. She sees this little foal curled up in the corner of the enclosure in the window. He's the last one left and nobody wants him because of the purple color bleed around his hooves. As she taps the glass, the foal only half heartedly turns to look at her. The old lady instantly recognizes the same loneliness in the foal as is in herself. They both need something to fill a void in their respective lives. They need each other. The lady buys the foal plus some accessories, takes him home and names him Socks.

Socks was still too young to play very much though the lady made sure to spend as much time with him as possible. She even sewed a new pocket into the apron she wore around the house so she could carry Socks around with her. At feeding time, she smiled as he gulped down the warm formula from his bottle just as her own children had done. Then, at nap time, she sang him his favorite lullaby.