A story short for my master  Furalili

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Fly with me

Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No! It´s Blax, the big anthropormorphic housefly, that soars through the air. He flew over a forest road, as a blue shimmer caught up his attention. As he flew closer to it, he saw that it was a blue car, with something black laying on the roof:“ Uh, is that my little pet?“
The fly merciless spproached closer and closer until he land nearby the car, standing next to the road. And yes indeed. The black Buizel Koron was laying on the roof of his car and enjoyed some sunlight on his fur. His eyes were closed and he dozed of. So the Buizel didn´t noticed that Blax laid his arms on the car roof and admired his dozing pet. But what Koron noticed was the bad smell, that sudenly lingered around his nose:“* sniff sniff* Bah go away you stupid Muk. Let me rest!“
Koron opened his eyes and looked to the side, where he saw the admiring red eyes of his housefly master:“ Bwah!“
The shock caused Koron to almost fall of from the car:“ Hehe, is that your way to greet your master?“
Koron rubbed his sleepy eyes:“ Blax? What are you doing here?“
The fly answered with a smile:“ Admiring my sleeping pet. Laying on someones car. It´s not nice to abuse someone elses property.“
Koron jumped of from the car and looked up to his master:“ What are you talking about. That thing belongs to me. I was on a little tour, when I found this spot, that looked so perfect for a little rest.“
Blax didn´t took Korons word serious and petted the buizel on its head:“ Yes yes, little pet occupied someones elses belongings. I´m sure you don´t even know, how to drive such a thing.“
The black Buizel opens the door on the passenger side:“ Let me prove it. Hop in. We go on a ride.“
With a shrug of his four arms, Blax took a seat:“ Mmm, that´s surprisingly comfortable maybe if.“
Blax began to mess with the levers underneath the seat, until he found that one, that let the seat slide back, to give room for his long legs. Koron also took his seat behind the wheel and put on his seat belt:“ Safety first Blax, buckle up.“
„Are you commanding me around pet?“ Growled Blax.
The fly master received a very serious glare from the Buizel:“ My car, my rules.“
Blax rolled his eyes:“ I was just teasing you, here we go.“
Blax wrapped on the seat belt and Koron starts up the car. The fly was surprised by the roaring sound of the engine:“ Wow, that´s a loud noise.“
Koron smiled. And taps down the acclerator to let the engine uproar:“ I do like the sound of it. Adds more to the feeling to control a monster. And now it´s time to get on the road!“
The three toed Buizel footpaws presses down the clutch pedal, the first gear goes in and with spinning tires, the car goes of onto the road. The sudden speed burst, pressed Blax into the seat. The speed needle sprang up to 50 Km/h and Koron goes up in the gears, very quick. The engine roaring full of lust for fuel and speed. The Buizel himself felt the joy of speed, and and satisfying feel of jamming down the accelerator pedal.
Blax looked a bit scared, as the nature outside rushes pass them. And the master recieved a mischievous smile from his fast driving pet:“ Admit it now. That this is my car and that I can drive, or else I will go faster.“
The speed meter already showed 120 Km/h and there was still a good amount of room upwards:“ Alright alright. I believe you pet, but please, slow down!“
„Hehe when you insist. Hold on.“
Korons footpaw goes down on the break, and with a sudden jolt, the car quickly went down in speed. If the poor housefly hasn´t worn the seatbelt, his face would now be splat against the wind shield. The Buizel held the car at around 50 Km/h:“ Alright. We reached cruisin speed. So, make yourself comfortable and enjoy the further ride.“
Blax made a reliefed sigh:“ Getting comfortable? Okay.“
He leaned back and laid his feet up on the dashboard, and dabbed his dirty feet against the wind shield, leaving some dirt stains on it. He looked out of the window to his side:“ So, I now have a pet that can get me around while I relax? That´s better than straining my wings.“
Koron also leaned back and laid one paw into his lap:“ It´s called a chaffeur. Oh wait a second. I got something, extra when I drive around my master.“
Koron grabbed to his side and pulled of a chauffeur hat and puts it on his head:“ And how do I look?“
Blax giggled:“ Silly pet. How about you pull over and do what you can do best. My feet are in the mood for a little Buizel service.“
The black Buizel smiled:“ Oh master, you know that I can never say no to this. Alright. Time to stop this baby!“
The Buizel paws gave the brake and the clutch a hard pressing, as the breaks began to squeak Koron turned the wheel and pulled the handbrake. The car made a 180 and stopped on the side of the road. The sudden move made Blax a little bit dizzy:“ A normal stop would have been enough pet.“
Blaxs pet turned of the car:“ But that would be less fun. Now time to serve.“
Both of them took of there seatbelts and Blax laid his feet into Korons lap. Three toed feet, with every toe having a sharp claw. And dirt. These are the most filthy and dirty of the world. And Koron geniounly began his service on them.
A pet that serves and drives. Blax really made a lucky shot with this Buizel.