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- >You are a maroon unicorn fluffy with a light green mane.
- >Your alloy horn sticks off your forehead over your purple eyes.
- >Your ruined ear flops down, the scar over your right eye parts your fluff.
- >The gap over the scar on your shoulder is visible while the circular scar on your chest isn’t.
- >The 2% branded on your chest still hurts from time to time.
- >You have learned to sit without hurting yourself with the crook in the end of your tail.
- >You do not understand what is going on.
- >You don’t understand why you were placed in a pen by yourself.
- >You don’t understand why the two legged monsters are upset that you gave biggest owchies to a bad fluffy.
- >You don’t understand why they have sentenced you to die.
- >You stare out the pen as they seem to be cleaning a sleepy room.
- >”Man, I have a buzz saw. That will be funner!”
- >”We don’t want to scare the other fluffies dumb ass!”
- >”Plus if the boss ever shows up and sees the blood we are out of a job.”
- >”Oh come on, she hasn’t been here in years.”
- >The two men make small talk as they clean out a small square box.
- >It had been used to store things in.
- >One man looks down at you, “Carbon dioxide is too fucking good for you asshole!”
- >Another is leaving carrying boxes.
- >You are running around your holding pen, it is smaller than the one you were taken out of.
- >It is plywood sides and you can’t seem to find a way to open it.
- >You start to buck the sides.
- >The two legged monster looks down at you, “Shut the fuck up and keep quiet! We don’t need you scaring the other fluffies!”
- >You stomp at the man, “Yoo be qwiet! Deadmeat gif owchies to munsta!”
- >The man whips around, “The fuck did you just say!?”
- >He leaps into your pen and you charge at him.
- >Before you can reach him he sweep kicks you in your side knocking you over.
- >The pain is intense.
- >Before you can get up he is on you with his hand on your neck holding you down.
- >You kick and struggle uselessly.
- >The man almost hisses, ”Fucking smarties! Fucking strays! If I had my way we would kill you all!”
- >He gets a smile across his face, “But since I can’t scare the other fluffies with your blodd spraying everywhere…”
- >He reaches over the side of the pen and pulls up a ping pong paddle.
- >”This will have to do!”
- >You struggle kicking back with your legs and wiggling your head to get out of his grasp.
- >He cackles as he rears his arm back and start swinging.
- *Wack* *Wack* *Wack* *Wack* *Wack* *Wack*
- >Burning stinging pain radiates down your rump and he starts to spank you.
- >”Owie! Stawp! Owieowieowie! Nuu dun hewt deadmeat! Owchie ow! Wahhhhhh!”
- >He gives a few more swats for good measure before getting up and leaving the pen.
- >You lay crying in pain as continues to get the sleepy box ready.
- >You hear a bell ring.
- >You get up and look at the sides of the pen again seeing no breaks.
- >The man ignores you as he goes about his business.
- >”Why yoo hate Deadmeat?”
- >The chorus of “Pick fwuffy!”, “yay! Nuu mameh fo fwuffy!”, “Fwuffy wub yoo!” starts to drown out the other sounds.
- >”Deadmeat nuu wan die…”
- >You start to feel your eyes start to tear up.
- >The other man comes back hurriedly, “Oh fuck! Guess who decided to drop by!?”
- >You hear a woman’s voice, “And how are my little children today? Mommy missed you!”
- >The man who just spanked you seems to be frightened now.
- >You stomp, “Yoo bad munstas! Deadmeat wan yoo get owies!”
- >They ignore you looking toward the other pen.
- >You hear fluffy giggling and laughing with yells of “Pick fwuffy!”
- >Then you see another human walk up to the other two.
- >It is a beautiful woman wearing a flamboyant red dress and large sunglasses.
- >Her hair is dyed blue and hangs straight down.
- >”So how are the peons doing today?” she says with disdain in her voice.
- >They seem to stammer, “Oh pretty good ma’am, we’re happy to be here and working for you.”
- >She looks around then notices the sleepy box, “And what the fuck is this?”
- >Both men just look at each other.
- >”Why in the FUCK is this thing still here!?”
- >She turns to the men with venom in her eyes, “Every one of the fluffy ponies is worth ten of you groveling boot licking shit stains!”
- >”The splooge from a jacked off monkey is more valuable than you fucking leeches!”
- >”It will warm me at night knowing you both are letting desperate faggots fuck you in the ass so you can eat a stale sandwich!”
- >”Do I make myself GOD DAMN CLEAR!”
- >The men back up, ”I’m sorry! I meant to take it out but stuff kept coming up!”
- >”Shut the fuck up! If I want to hear anything from you two low lifes I’ll have my body guard beat it out of you!”
- >She spins around, “Sorry about that, how is mammas babbies!” she talks in a loving voice.
- >You hear the chatter from the other pen.
- >”Pwease wet Deadmeat go…”
- >They still ignore you.
- >”Good news babies! Mommy is going to take one of you home today!”
- >The other pen erupts with cheers and pick fwuffies.
- >The man who spanked you turns to you and drags his finger across his throat.
- >”But I just can’t choose on my own, let’s let luck find a good fluffy!”
- >You lower your head, they won’t listen to you.
- >”Ok! Shooting a rubber band behind my back! Whoever gets it will be my new baby!”
- >You have no idea what to do.
- >The men look up, one’s jaw drops and the other simply says, “You…have…got…to….be…kidding….me…”
- >Something lands on your horn and is dangling in front of your eyes.
- >You shake your head and get whatever that thing is off.
- >You look down, it’s some sort of brown circle.
- >You sniff and pad at it, it smells strange and changes shape.
- >”Ok, who got the rubber band?”
- >You pay no attention to the clambering outside your pen as you push this new thing to see if it’s dangerous.
- >”Nuuuu! Ting go ofer fwuffy!”, “Pick fwuffy!” there is yells of disappointment from the other pen.
- >”It went over? Then it must have…”
- >You lean over about to bite it to see what it taste like when you are grabbed from behind.
- >”Whaaa! Wet Deadmeat go!” you start to wiggle.
- >You are raised up and tossed in the air spinning.
- >On the way down you are caught, when you can see straight you are looking at the female.
- >”How is mommy’s new baby doing?”
- >”Yoo nuu Deadmeat mammeh!” you yell at her.
- >She pulls you in and hugs you.
- >You open your mouth to yell at her but….
- >You taste it… the stench….
- >”Ahhhh! Nu smeww pwetty! Wet Deadmeat go! Blehhhhh!!!”
- >You try to cover your nose to keep from smelling her perfume.
- >She holds you back out again, “You are a distinguished looking fluffy pony, larger than most…”
- >She seems in thought then says, “I shall call you Sir William Reginald! Can you say Sir William Reginald?”
- >”Nuu!”
- >She pulls you close hugging you again.
- >You wiggle trying to get out of her grasp as she steps out of the pen.
- >”Wet Deadmeat go!” you shout wiggling.
- >She keeps holding you and walks over to a table.
- >She holds you out again smiling at you.
- >”You are just so adorable!”
- >You wave your hoof at her angrily, “Nuu! Deadmeat am Deadmeat!”
- >One of the men starts to speak up, “Umm Ma’am…. You might want a different fluffy than him.”
- >She doesn’t even turn around, “Is the rip raff talking again!? Shut the fuck up nave!”
- >You struggle some more, “Yoo stinky dum dum munsta! Deadmeat nuu wike yoo! Wet Deadmeat go!”
- >You puff your cheeks at this strange woman.
- >”You see ma’am… that one is a smarty. And the way he acts we think he might be wild.”
- >You yell angrily and start thrashing almost making her lose her grip.
- >”These normally can’t be reset... they are just too-“
- >”Pfffbbbtffttffbbbttttbbfffttttt!”
- >”Teehee! Heeheeheee!! Teeheehee!”
- >You find yourself giggling and laying on your back on the table.
- >The men stare blank faced, “Did she just….”
- >”Yep…. Gave him a belly boofer.”
- >You set up and see her leaning on the table smiling, “I would think that a couple of dumb fucks would know to get their boss a carrier by now.”
- >You get ready to get up in a defensive stance as she leans over.
- >Before you can say anything threatening she starts to sniff down the side of your body.
- >You shy away not knowing what she is doing.
- >You suddenly realize she isn’t holding you anymore!
- >You look at the table’s edge, you know you can make the jump!
- >”You smell a bit gamey! Someone hasn’t has a bath in a while.” She says as she starts to reach in her pockets.
- >You get ready to run…. Gamey?
- >You turn and sniff yourself.
- >You turn back to the strange woman, “Yoo bad stinky munsta! Deadmeat nuu smeww! Yoo-“
- >She squirts something in your face.
- >Your mouth was open.
- >The stench covers your face and burns your eyes.
- >You flop on your back gagging.
- >You can’t make words as you try to bleh the taste from your mouth.
- >You are futilely covering your nose trying to keep the smell out.
- >”Do you like it?” She giggles a bit, “It’s my own scent. Makes fluffies smell devine.”
- >You feel yourself being picked up and placed in a box.
- >”We will have to do something about that horn later… Plus you look the worse for wear…”
- >”Ma’am… be careful with that one. I know you love fluffies but it is for the best that-“
- >”SHUT THE FUCK UP!”
- >The man shrinks back.
- >”ALL fluffies just need love! They are bred and made to love!”
- >She turns and goes back to the other pen, “Ohhh babies! I wish I could take you all but mamma can’t.”
- >One of the men mutters, “I hope he stabs her in the fucking neck when she’s asleep!”
- >The other man nods, “She deserves this bastard!”
- >”Six dead fluffies….”
- >”Mommy is going to have spaghetti delivered to all of you today!” She starts to blow kisses.
- >”Yay! Sketties!”, “Wub mammeh!”, “Pick fwuffy!”, “Fwuffy wub yoo!”, “Sketties!”
- >She turns and walks back toward you as you are still shaking your head trying to get rid of the smell.
- >You feel the carrier lift.
- >”Well, I’m off to my jet. I’m going to have a camera installed. That goddamn euthanasia box better be gone!”
- >You feel yourself swinging as you head to the door.
- >You find yourself outside again, the sun is bright and hurts your eyes.
- >You are being carried to a red convertible.
- >You feel yourself being placed inside.
- >You look out the opening of your carrier.
- >You are facing the inside of the car, you see a large gaudy handbag.
- >”Ok, now to strap you in so you don’t get hurt Sir William Robert.”
- >You stab at the door, it doesn’t open.
- >The holes are too small for you to stick your horn too far through.
- >The woman gets in and starts the car, she turns on the radio and starts to dance with the music.
- >You start to think, your head twinges slightly.
- >You think that she opens the door to your box and you can get away.
- >You can stab her hand then-
- >The bag starts to move.
- >You stare at it not sure what is going on.
- >Finally a fluffy pony’s head pokes out.
- >You see it has light brown fluff and a pink mane.
- >You see the horn sticking from the forehead.
- >She yawns and looks up, “Yay! Momma back!”
- >”Ohhh Princess! I got you a new herd member!”
- >The light brown fluffy’s face lights up and she looks around.
- >She sees your carrier and she jumps out of the bag and truddles toward you.
- >”Yay! Pwinsess Pwinsess wub new hewdies!”
- >You are shocked by what you see.
- >On her head is a horn… but on her back are also wings!
- >She walks up and sits in front of your carrier as the woman seat dances behind her.
- >She sniffs the opening, “Momma gif nice smeww to new hewdie.”
- >She looks in and sees you and then recoils, “Bleh! Yoo nuu pwetty!”
- >You jump up indignant, “Nuu! Deadmeat am pwetty! Yoo meanie fwuffy!”
- >She yells back, “Nuu am meanie! Am smawty! Pwinses Pwinses am bestest smawty! Mamma say so!”
- >”Now now sweetie, be nice to your new friend. He is going to a new place and is scared.”
- >She looks back smiling, “Otay mamma!”
- >She looks back at you smiling, “Pwinses Pwinses wike new hewdie, gif bawws, toys and sketties!”
- >She starts to clap, “Fwuffies haf wots and wots of fun!”
- >She is picked up by the woman, “Ok dear, let’s get ready to go. Mommy is afraid she might catch bumpkin being out here too long.”
- >She places the light brown alicorn on a small platform on the seat and places a harness on her.
- >You look up and see Princess Princess wagging her tails and giggling with excitement.
- >The woman moves a stick on the floor of the car and it starts to move.
- >You bounce on the inside of the box as you head down the road.
- >It starts to sink in, you will never get out.
- >You will never get back to the park.
- >You have lost everything and are on your own again.
- >You lay down and start to sniffle.
- >You look up, the light brown alicorn is letting the wind flow through her fluff.
- >She has her wings out flapping them.
- >Her eyes are closed as she envisions herself soaring through the clouds.
- >She has an ecstatic look on her face.
- >The woman is still shaking with the music and singing along.
- >She is smiling as her blue hair waves behind her.
- >You lower your head and start to cry.
- >”Deadmeat nuu wan go bye bye… Bwahhhhh!”
- >You go on not knowing where you are going.
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