Ohyus – Why does that unicorn rope have sparkles?! D:

Warning for Language (Fliqpy's mouth and him being a bit of a pervert)

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Panting, Flippy ran around the small home on all fours, not having any particular direction he just randomly went from room to room, enjoying the burn in his limbs. His mouth was dry, his throat stung, but he continued to strain his limbs and push on, it's been so long since he's worked his little body like this, he almost forgot the satisfying burn of a good work out considering that Flaky loved to pamper him endlessly.

His wound must have healed up since he feels alot more stronger than before but he still found himself out of energy quite a bit and he could only blame that on those blackouts that he gets frequently. He still hasn't figured out what's up with his missing bits of time, whether it was a memory problem or not, he wasn't sure whether that would always be an unsolved mystery or not.

He wished he could talk so he could ask his owner what happened during those blank periods.

Climbing up the couch and running along the length of it, Flippy hopped off the armrest at the end, landing perfectly onto his paws. The only other time he got exercise was when his blue haired role model would sometimes visit for a short time - the man would play with him and even jog around the house with him - breaking various things much to Flaky's chagrin - but it was still a lot of fun and better than running by himself.

Making a sharp turn, the little green bear darted towards the door to his owner's room. Just a couple feet from the doorway, Flippy was startled when Flaky decided to exit right at that moment.

Blinking, her crimson eyes caught her little bear barreling towards her. They both let out high pitched screams when they were just seconds away from colliding, the bear unable to stop in time at the speed he was going.

Flaky covered her face fearfully and nervously waited for the impact that would knock her over. She was pleasantly surprised however when she merely felt a wet nose bumping into her legs only causing her to wobble a bit on her feet before she steadied herself and peeked through her fingers to see Flippy knocked onto his back and rubbing his now sore nose.

Gasping and dropping down to her knees, the concerned redhead reached out a hand to rub the bear's heart shaped nose. "A-are you okay, Flippy?"

He giggled at her soft flesh and nodded his head, she swiped the pad of her finger over his nose again and his nose twitched before his face scrunched up and he let out a tiny sneeze. "Bless you." She giggled as he smiled at her, giving her finger an affectionate lick.

Rolling onto all fours when she retracted her finger, Flippy began to do push ups while Flaky watched him with a fascinated smile. She sat back on her heels and watched him do numerous speedy push ups until he was exhausted to the point that he collapsed onto his belly, panting heavily.

She scratched the back of his ears and he let out a low sound, enjoying the soothing feeling; she already knows all the spots that he absolutely loved to be scratched or petted at.

"Why don't you t-take a break and have some breakfast with me? Hmm, my little soldier?" She cooed, suppressing a giggle at the way his ears perked up and his head lifted from the cool wooden floor. A bit of drool peeking out from his open mouth at the mention of food.

Smile growing at his vigorous nods, Flaky scooped him off the floor and into her arms as she carried him to the kitchen and placed him on the counter as she opened the fridge to dig inside. "Hmm, what to eat, what to eat."

Pulling out a carton of eggs and sausage links, Flaky held them in front of the patiently waiting bear. "What do you want? S-sausage or eggs?"

He lifted up a paw and placed it underneath his muzzle in a thoughtful manner, gaze drifting from one item to the other contemplatively. Deciding on what he wanted, he sent her a toothy grin and pointed to both food items.

"Y-you want to eat both?" He nodded eagerly, bouncing slightly on the counter with his growling stomach; he was absolutely starved at the moment after burning off so much energy.

Shrugging, Flaky placed them both on the counter next to him before getting the pan needed to cook them. His little pink tongue slipped along his teeth as he gazed at the uncooked sausages...he was so tempted to eat them when she wasn't looking. He was a reaching a paw out to steal a sausage link when she snatched it from right under his nose, opening the sausage link wrapper and cutting it up into small pieces as she tossed it into the pan with the eggs, making his mouth water with the enticing smell that drifted up to his nostrils.

Fortunately for him, it didn't take long for her to finish cooking and placing the food onto two separate plates. Sticking forks in them, she picked up the two plates and left the kitchen to go place them on the dining room table before going back to retrieve him from the counter.

She let him sit on top of the table across from her as she placed their drinks onto the table before finally taking her seat and picking up her fork. She giggled when he ditched his fork halfway through and began to eat with his paws instead, devouring the plate like a starving dog.

Sitting back onto his bottom, Flippy wiped his muzzle clean as he eyed his owner's plate that was still filled with food, salivating a bit. Catching his stare, the redhead stifled a giggle as she stabbed some of her eggs and sausages, transferring them to his plate where he broke out into a wide grin and chowed down.

Lifting up his plate, the bear offered it to his owner once she had finished eating. He pouted as he watched her go; if only he was human than he could help her with cleaning.

'What's the matter pansy? You don't like to be pampered by the bitch?'

He gasped and shook his head wildly; that's another thing that keeps happening. Some unfamiliar voice keeps talking and making rude comments in his head. He's not sure what it is, since it only shows up to make snide comments then disappears.

Maybe it was his conscience, he's heard about people or animals having those...but aren't consciences supposed to be helpful? If so then his is very crude and no help at all - it obviously wasn't doing its job if that was the case.

But he decided not to worry about it; as far as he knew, it wasn't doing any harm to him so he just tried to ignore it when it showed up.

His attention automatically shifted back to his redheaded owner when she exited the kitchen and stopped in front of him. She examined his middle for a few seconds before reaching out a finger and running it down the gauze.

Her hands moved up to gently cup his face as she brought her smiling face close to his. "I want to give you a b-bath. So, we should go check if y-you're healed up enough for this, is that okay with you?"

If he was human, his cheeks would have been blushing as he leaned forward and licked her glossy lips in a type of kiss, his tongue slipped back into his mouth with the taste of her strawberry lip gloss lingering on his taste buds. Flaky blinked her wide eyes at his unexpected gesture; deciding that it was cute, she giggled and returned the favor by planting a kiss onto his little nose.

Laughing at the soft lips pressed against his sensitive nose, Flippy lifted up his paws to rest on her cheeks until she pulled away, picking him up and bringing him to her room.

Tugging off his jacket and beret, but letting him keep his dog tags, Flaky reached around him to undo the tightly wounded bandage and slowly unwinded it from his little body until he was gauze free. Dropping her sights onto his chest, she let out a sigh of relief to see that the biggest wound has successfully closed up enough that it would be safe enough for him to bathe.

Unraveling the bandages from his paws and seeing that they healed up quite nicely as well, Flaky grinned and picked him up to carry him to the bathroom. Placing him into the porcelain tub, she twisted the knob to unleash the warm water, plugging the bottom so that the tub could fill up.

He crawled carefully along the slippery porcelain until he reached the strong stream of water that was coming down and swiped his paw at it curiously, lowering his head, he than snapped his jaws at the waterfall, swallowing whatever water that he got into his mouth.

He had to stop playing with the waterfall when the tub began to fill up and he was no longer touching the bottom, instead he was now doggy paddling around with the widest grin. Eventually, once it had reached almost to the top, he heard the running water stop and swam to edge to hang onto and look up at his owner.

Emerald eyes widened, if he was human, he would have once again been blushing like crazy as he stared at the sight before him; his owner standing in front of him...in the nude.

'Wow, not bad...I like her tits...fuck! Don't cover them you bitch!'

Flaky blushed deeply at his unmoving stare and covered herself nervously. What was she nervous for? He was only a little bear.

A bear who sometimes acted like a human...but he wouldn't check out humans, would he?

….

Nah.

As he kept staring, he began to feel something warm dribbling out of his nose but just put it off as water, until Flaky gasped, "oh no, your nose!"

She turned around and hurried to the toilet paper, bending down slightly and unintentionally giving the bear quite the sight, his eyes widened further, jaw dropping open and hitting the hard edge of the tub.

'Damn, look at that ass, you actually did something right for once in your life, pansy.'

Unaware of his ogling, Flaky spun back around and kneeled down in front of the tub to wipe his nose clean from whatever substance was there. She balled up the tissue and threw it away before he could see what it was.

Standing up, she then moved to the side he wasn't on and stepped into the warm water, slipping down to lay inside until only her face and the top of her chest was sticking out of the water.

Clinging to the edge, Flippy heard her breath a contented sigh as she leaned back and closed her eyes, his eyes unwillingly drifted back to her half submerged chest.

'Hey, go over there and play with them. It's not like the bitch'll mind.'

Gulping, Flippy weighed his options, should he just stay on his end or should he go over by her?

He ended up going with the second option since the voice in his head wouldn't leave him alone.

Flaky gasped and shot her head down at the feeling of something at the top of her chest. She spotted her bear with his paws and head on her pillowy chest, his lower half floating lazily in the water.

He smiled shyly at her before letting his eyes drift close to rest. The red in her cheeks subsiding, Flaky smiled and rubbed him behind his ear, unaware of the conflict that was going on in his head.

'Okay, now squeeze them.'

No. He refused to do that.

'Oh, c'mon you fucking pansy just give them a little squeeze. I wanna see what the bitch does.'

Oh yeah, that totally makes him want to do it now. The voice in his head needs to shut up.

'Fine, you don't want to do that. Than bite them.'

Hell no. That's even worse than squeezing them.

Geez, how is this voice a part of him? He's not even near to being this crude...

'BITE THE DAMN TITTIES!'

...NO.

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Hehe, originally Fliqpy was supposed to come out after seeing the blood from his nose, but its better if he stays stuck in Flippy's head. ;p

*jumps on AmI's face* Take boony and I off your hitlist! Dammit, you don't put your loving wife on your hitlist! *pulls your hair*

Anyways, thanks for reading! :D