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- >Watching your fluffy ponies, Snowdrift and Eric, play with their neighbor friend Bell the fluffy unicorn on your floor
- >Drinking just a little vodka so you can mellow out and enjoy the view
- >Relax into couch, nod off smiling, leaving bottle and glass on coffee table
- >Bell is a spoiled filly, she wants that bottle
- >"Fwuffies get hooman dwink, den fwuffies smiwey too!"
- >Eric and Snowdrift once stole Chipotle from the table and shit themselves unconscious
- >"Fwuffies don' wan' dwink! Dwink make fwuffies sickie an' give owchie poopie pwaces!"
- >Bell has just enough magic to get the glass to the edge of the table though, then bumps into the leg until it falls
- >Vodka spills from cup onto floor
- >"Dwink no smeww pwetty!" Snowdrift cries, revolted at its strong odor
- >Despite agreeing, Bell is too proud to back out now. "Hafta dwink, messies make hoomans angwy!"
- >She and Eric begin lapping up the strong liquor, then Snowdrift apprehensively joins
- >Eric swoons on the spot after only a few tastes. "Dwink taste... no nummy... headie huwt..."
- >Bell begins to reconsider the plan, finding staying upright very difficult
- >Decides it would be easier to lay against Eric's side
- >Their fluff rubs together, and Eric finds himself rubbing back
- >Snowdrift, stomach by now full of hooch too, begins compulsively sniffing Bell
- >"Beww... you a pwetty fwuffy... wuv pway wif yew..."
- >Bell giggles as she feels Eric begin to hug her very hard
- >"Han'sum cowt fwuffies... bestest fwiends..."
- >Eric finds that he has an irresistible urge to climb up and hug Bell from on top
- >Bell wants to let him, but also begins hugging Snowdrift and licking him even though he doesn't really need cleaning or anything
- >"Yew good to hug, Beww. Hug feew... spesha..."
- >Wake up twenty minutes or so later
- >Your fluffy ponies are double-teaming the neighbor filly's fluff
- >"Ewic gettin' happy feewin'!" Eric cries in exultation
- >Snowdrift's eyes are clamped tight. "Happy too, fwiend!"
- >Bell, for her part, is squeaking repeatedly and making a variety of expressions as different sex acts are visited upon her
- >She seems panicky and hurt whenever the two happen to thrust into her from behind at the same time, but other than that quite chipper about all the attention
- >You're not going to be able to deal with this without some more to drink
- >Wait
- >Fluffy ponies spilled your vodka
- >These goddamn things
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