You had the habit of causing trouble, but the thing you despised the most was wearing a muzzle. It terrified you, the feeling of something tightened around your face

You didn't want to be muzzled and you felt yourself break out in a cold sweat, you tried to keep yourself composed as Wally approached you with a muzzle in his hands.

"Come on, I promise it won't hurt you one bit." Wally says with a reassuring smile as he holds up the muzzle to put on you.

(Your an experiment)