Sacrificing ritual

>be a cruel fluffy pony abuser
>watch the news
>there is a report about two people who were stranded on an island for months
>what catches your ear is that the island is inhabited by thousands of wild fluffy ponies
>interesting
>rent a cruising yacht
>travel to the island under good weather conditions
>uneventful voyage
>your maps of the island show small bay where you can park the ship
>go explore the island
>find the airplane wreckage that was mentioned in the interview
>a huge amount of fluffy ponies are surrounding it
>these must be the fluffy pones mentioned in the interview
>they seem to be crying hysterically at the wreckage
>you think that they are also dancing around it
>of coure, they are urinating and defecating while shaking their bodies
>you approach cautiously, so that they won't run away
>listen to their screams
>"bwig munsta. pwease no eat fwuffies. take dis fwuffie but pwease no eat fwends"
>one of the fluffy ponies is marching slowly through the crowd, the others crying and giving it hugs
>the fluffy pony approaches the wreckage, shivering and lying in front of it
>all the other fluffy ponies are wailing
>this goes on for a while
>the fluffy pony lying in front of the wreckage then stands up
>looks around quite confused
>suddenly yells "meanie munsta no eat fwuffie! munsta no eat fwuffie!" as if it had survived some terrible ordeal

>the others are now also cheering and crying in joy "fwuffies sowwy." "fwuffie give thanks to munsta fo' no eating fwuffie!"
>you are quite confused about what happened
>you retreat back, exploring as much of the island as possible while making sure that no fluffy pony sees you
>your cunning disguise is some green face paint as well as some sticks with leaves in front of you
>it is working very well, as you often stumble into fluffy ponies that are ignoring you
>after this, retreat back to the bay on the other side where your ship is anchoring
>return again to explore the rest of the island
>at high noon, find out that the fluffy ponies are repeating the nonsense they did yesterday at the wreckage
>they are chanting, crying, and then one of them approaches the broken airplane again while sobbing and whining about not wanting to be eaten
>after nothing bad happens to the fluffy pony, the herd rejoices again with dancing and hugging
>you now realize that the fluffy ponies are conducting some kind of sacrificing ritual
>the two who crashlanded on the island must have inflicted an extremely powerful trauma to the fluffy ponies for them to start such a behaviour
>of course, with their tiny brains, the fluffy ponies might have forgotten about the incident, weren't it for the plain wreck still on the island
>they are associating the plane with death
>appeasing sacrificial quasi-religion started around the plane
>you chuckle about your findings
>finish exploration of entire island
>know about every relevant place
>next day starts

>fluffy ponies wake up and play around, hugging, eating, and drinking cautiously
>soon, high noon starts again
>fluffy ponies all gather back to the airplane wreckage to start appeasing ritual again
>crying, shivering, and hugging each another
>again one is somehow chosen to become the sacrifice
>it stumbles forward slowly
>then the wailing and crying begins again
>the sacrificial fluffy pony lies in front of the airplane
>as again, the sacrifice stands up again after nothing happens, blowing a raspberry in relief
>cheering and dancing
>suddenly, you emerge from the insides of the wreckage
>clad in black heavy clothes, mask and gloves
>the fluffy ponie are all stunned from your sudden appearance, practically all losing control over their bladder
>as always, they do not think about running away
>pack the sacrifice
>it screams and wiggles it tiny legs around
>the fluffy ponies are all screaming and screaming now
>"WELL DONE, VERMIN! I ACCEPT YOUR SACRIFICE!" you lay it on them theatrical and overly dramatic
>squeeze fluffy pony slowly around its stomach
>it bites one of your fingers
>the gloves protect you from its extremely weak teeth, not that you would have needed it
>the other fluffy ponies do nothing but watch in horror as you squeeze the life out of the chosen fluffy pony

>fluffy pony feels its inner organs and bones squishing and breaking
>"No Pwease Stop! Huwt Fwuffie! Pwease Stop Huwt Fwufffff..." it screams out, before being unable to continue talking
>blood comes out from its mouth
>its bowels are emptied, but you have wisely held its body away from you
>entrails explode out from fluffy pony's mouth
>it is dead
>throw the dead fluffy pony into the screaming crowd
>when it hits them and sprays them with its blood, they now panic and run over each another, hurting themselves in the confusion
>"YOU HAVE DONE ALL VERY WELL! BUT REMEMBER, SHOULD I NOT RECEIVE MY DAILY SACRIFICE, YOU WILL ALL PAY DEARLY!" you shout
>many fluffy ponies are lying on the ground, their legs broken when others trampled on them
>"pwease hewp fwuffie" "no weave wi' munsta" "hewp hewp fwuffie huwt" they beg for their comrades
>you collect them all up while they attempt to struggle or continue crying for help, and then drop them away a good distance into the woods before leaving
>return to them with your extremely cunning disguise to spy on them
>the fluffy ponies are all emerging from their hiding places to the ones who can't walk
>"huggies make booboo go 'way" "huggies make bettah" and other typical fluffy pony-nonsense
>still, it does comfort the one hurt ones, even although the fluffy ponies giving hugs do carelessly walk several times on their legs, making the pain worse, who are then given more hugs to make the pain go away
>hilarious

>after a while, the fluffy ponies start 'discussing' about "meanie munsta take fwend 'way" "what fwuffies do" "no can wun no can wun" "meanie munsta eat fwuffie" "huwt smawty fwend"
>they cry and sob, soiling themselves while talking about you
>in the end, nothing is decided, but fear runs visibly rampant in their minds
>you return to ship
>next day
>ritual begins again
>you come out, hurting and slowly killing the sacrificial fluffy pony in front of their eyes even more brutally than yesterday
>and the fluffy ponies can do nothing but watch in horror
>again they run in panic after you throw the mangled corpse into their midsts, again they panic and run over each another
>and again you bring the ones too hurt to flee after the fluffy stampede into the forest in the same spot, while they wriggle and whine
>see that some of the fluffy ponies you brought here yesterday are still lying there
>some are dead
>you don't care, and drop the ones you are carrying on them
>go away, to return with your cunning twig-disguise to spy again
>this time, the fluffy ponies seem to be quite angry, as angry as fluffy ponies can be
>the pain in the face of the fluffy ponies with the broken legs angers them, and they fault you for being responsible
>which is quite true, you grin behind the leaves
>"no wike munsta" "munsta go 'way" "fwuffies need smawty fwend to make munsta go 'way", they decide
>one of them steps forward

>seems that this one is the selected leader
>"fwuffie have pwan. when meanie munsta take fwend 'way, fwuffies make munsta huwt togetha. then munsta go 'way!" it proudly presents to them
>the fluffy ponies are all stomping their tiny soft marshmallow-like hoove to the ground in approval
>as do the ones whose legs are broken
>this causes them to cry in pain, and the "fwuffie give huggies to make booboo go 'way"-scene to repeat again, where they trample on their legs
>you find this absolutely hilarious
>next day arrives
>the ritual commences again on high noon
>"I ACCEPT YOUR SACRIFICE, VERMIN! YOU ARE VERY OBEDIANT. THEREFORE, YOU SHALL NOT FEEL MY WRATH!" you below
>the moment you grab the fluffy pony who is lying there as the sacrifice, the 'smart friend' screams "now fwuffies make munsta go 'way", and the fluffy ponies charge at you
>"WHAT IS THIS INSOLENCE? VERMIN, YOU DARE TO ATTACK YOUR MASTER?" you shout at them
>the fluffy ponies are all surrounding your legs
>they stab your legs and shoes with their blunt weak horns, attempt to kick them with their soft hooves, or bite with their tiny mouth and small teeth
>they can't ever penetrate the heavy pants or the combat boots you are wearing
>fluffy ponies are all just hurting themselves
>the ones behind press foward, hurting the fluffy ponies at the front as they are all pushed against your legs
>the 'charge' goes on

>after a while, you now decide to finally end this
>you just stomp on the fluffy ponies randomly, squashing them beneath your heavy steps
>it takes a while until their moral is broken
>they then retreat
>the fluffy ponies who have been injured in the attack by 'friendly fire', or 'friendly fluffies', as you like to say it, are all again trying to crawl away
>you stomp all of them except one
>it's the 'smart friend'
>what a coincidence
>"LITTLE VERMIN! YOU CANNOT WIN AGAINST ME! YOUR INSOLENCE HAS COST YOU DEARLY! I NOW DEMAND THAT ALL YOUR BABY FLUFFY PONIES ARE GIVEN TO ME AS SACRIFICE!" you demand while shaking it violently, but not enough to kill it
>"nuuu! no take babehs. fw-fwuffies can give huggies" it tries to negotiate
>"NO! ALL YOUR FOALS, OR YOU SHALL FEEL MY WRATH" you scream loudly at it
>then you drop the fluffy pony to the place you always bring them
>some laming fluffy ponies see you and try to escape
>you stomp them all dead
>"REMEMBER MY WORDS, VERMIN!", and then you leave
>fluffy ponies gather around, sobbing pitifully
>"wha' can fwuffies do?" "why meanie munsta no go 'way?" "smawt fwend ouchies?" they cry
>the 'smart friend' explains to them what you told it
>the fluffy ponies are all throwing a tantrum "fwuffies no give babehs" "meanie munsta neva get babehs" "smawt fwend get pwan to make munsta go 'way"
>the 'smart friend' says nothing

>the brutal failure of their assault has crushed its spirit, and the pain from its broken legs makes it unable to participate in the 'discussion'
>some of the fluffy ponies are giving hugs to it, repeating "huggies make booboos go 'way"
>one of the fluffy pony steps forward, like their 'smart friend' did the day before
>"fwuffie will wead. fwuffies make munsta go 'way. smawt fwend get bettah" it asserts to the great herde
>soft bumbing applause with their tiny marshmallow-like hooves again
>the next day, there is no sacrifice
>the fluffy ponies just yell at the airplane and you "Meanie Munsta! Go 'Way! Fwuffies Want Munsta Go 'Way! Neva Come Back!" they chant
>you step out
>you are hiding something in your back
>the fluffy ponies snarl and growl at you
>except for the volume, two or three newborn mice would sound more terrifying than all the fluffy ponies combined
>you step slowly forward
>the fluffy ponies do not move an inch, determined to make you go away
>you ominously present what were hiding in your back
>a broomstick

>"FEEL MY WRATH! NOW YOU SHALL BE PUNISHED! WITH THE SORRY-STICK!" you loudly exclaim
>sweep at the fluffy ponies with the broomstick like a farmer mows down ripe corn with a scythe
>yes, you are fantasizing yourself as the 'Fluffy Pony Death'
>the huge herd stands no chance against you with your mighty sorry-stick
>they attempt to resist, making some ill-disciplined counter-attacks, but are then driven back
>this time, you pursue them
>they scream in terror, while you walk normally behind them, stabbing whatever fluffy pony is too slow to flee from you right into its mouth, chocking them or just piercing right through their useless skull
>you laugh, and hunt them down, slowly one by one
>some 'hide' by closing their eyes
>you play cruel mind games with them, saying that you don't see them either and that you will go away
>when they open their eyes, they see you still standing in front of them, before they get blunted in their face with your sorry-stick
>others attempt to escape by jumping into the small rivers of the island or the open ocean
>they all drown
>it is a typical one-sided butchery, only interrupted whenever you feel hungry or thirsty and return to the boat to eat and drink, and then return to hunt them down
>this goes on until it gets dark

>the next day arrives
>the remaining fluffy ponies have all gathered in front of the airplane wreckage
>there are still many of them left
>a very large number of smaller fluffy ponies, many who can't stand or are crying for their mothers are lying in front, many of them begging for "mommie mommie no wike munsta pwease no make dis"
>"HAVE YOU LEARNED YOUR LESSON, VERMIN?" you ask with a thunderous voice
>"fwuffies sowwy, pwease no mo sowwy-stick" "pwease no take babehs" "fwuffie sowwy" they sob
>"WHO IS YOUR SMART FRIEND?" you demand to know
>the fluffy pony from before pushes forward, every step with its broken legs it makes nearly making it unconscious
>it looks up to you
>"ARE THESE ALL YOUR CHILDREN?" you shout
>"yes, pwease no make ouchies" it reassures
>"LIES! YOU ALL LIE! YOU ARE STILL HIDING SOME OF YOUR CHILDREN IN THE WOODS TOGETHER WITH THEIR MOTHERS. BRING THEM TO ME, OR FEEL MY WRATH!", you accuse to them
>"no, pwease no take aww babehs 'way. dis enough babehs", they scream hysterically
>you just lift your broomstick above you
>some of the fluffy ponies immediately tattle "babehs nea' nummies pwease no sowwy-stick"
>"BRING THEM ALL TO ME!", you lord over them
>the tattletales immediately run to the woods, while the rest begs you for forgiveness and mercy
>the tattletale ponies return with some newborn fluffy ponies, while other foals that are capable of walking are following them, obliviously asking "wha' fwuffies pway? whew fwffies go?", just behind are some of their mothers crawling "No Take Babehs! No Take Babehs! Pwease No Take Babehs!" with tears in their eyes

>this horrific scenes makes some of the pregnant dams in the herd go into labour
>they fluffsplode and give birth to premature newborns
>"nuuuuu! why fwuffies make boombooom? no make boomboom when new babehs! no good for mommah!", the others cry, too late for them
>all the new children are then also brought in front of you
>their utter despair in their eyes tells you that these are indeed all the fluffy foals on the island
>"SMART ONE!" you suddenly shout
>it looks upon you terrified
>"STOMP THESE FOALS!" you coldly order
>it tries to complain, but you repeat "I SAID STOMP THESE FOALS!"
>the 'smart friend' slowly approaches the little fillies and colts, who are asking "wha fwuffies pway? why fwend make sad fwace?"
>the 'smart friend' hesitates
>"DO IT!"
>the broken legs of the 'smart friend' run down on the little fluffy foals
>they cry in pain
>some of the fluffy ponies try to rush to their aid
>a quick jab to their back breaks their spines, making them unable to run
>they can do nothing but watch as their "leadar" is killling all their youngs, shouting "Smawty Fwend No Make dis! Pwease Stop! No Make Dis. Pwease Stop!"

>they are all watching the fluffy foalicide in wordless terror, sobing with bitter tears
>its broken legs does hurt the 'smart friend', until it falls unconscious
>you sweep it with the brittle end of your sorry-stick at it, rubbing it against the ground until only a bloody smear remains
>then you point with your broomstick to one fluffy pony who doesn't seem to be crippled, and shout "YOU! CONTINUE WHAT YOUR LEADER DID! NO BACKTALK!"
>your intimidating presence compels the fluffy pony to do what you ordered it to do
>the fluffy foals are trying to escape, crying for help, but whenever they get to far away, you sweep them back close to you, carefully enough to not kill them outright
>this goes on and on
>no fluffy foals remain alive
>"I AM NOW PLEASED AGAIN! I WILL GO TO SLEEP, BUT REMEMBER THIS, VERMIN! REMEMBER YOUR INSOLENCE! REMEMBER HOW YOU KILLED YOUR CHILDREN, BECAUSE YOU WERE NAUGHTY! YOU ARE ALL AT FAULT! THOSE WHO ARE NAUGHTY WILL BE PUNISHED! NOBODY LOVES NAUGHTY FLUFFY PONIES, IS THAT CLEAR?!" you triumphantly state, not really caring about their answer
>the fluffy ponies are silent, soiling themselves in their filth filled with theirshame
>"ALSO, YOUR SACRIFICE WILL NOW BE DIFFERENT! THE ONE YOU HAVE CHOSEN MUST GO INTO THE WATER!"
>"but wawa bad fo fwuffies" one remarks
>"THIS FLUFFY PONY SHALL BE YOUR SACRIFICE FOR TOMORROW!" you point at the one who dared talking
>the fluffy ponies are all watching the condemned one
>it is silent
>the fluffy ponies leave, their hearts broken

>you made a drawing that is showing the events in chronological order
>it's not very good, but one can recognize humanoid figure in black terrorising little fluffy ponies
>you glue the drawing to the airplane wreck, making sure that they will never forget these events
>you return to the ship
>next day, you put on your ultra-cunning twigs-and-leaves-disguise that has fooled the fluffy ponies since you arrived
>the fluffy ponies are all gathered around the airplane wreck
>all are sobbing when they watch the drawings
>many go catatonic
>they commence the sacrificial ritual
>the one you had chosen from yesterday walks towards the ocean
>it seems to have many bruises in its face
>it was certainly reminded violently by the other fluffy ponies of its 'destiny'
>"no wawa bad! fwuffie no wike wava! bad wawa! bad wawa!" it tries to scream when the waves engulf the fluffy pony
>the others are standing there, giving grim looks to it
>the fluffy pony returns into the water, knowing that nobody will help it or give hugs for it
>it soon drowns
>hilarious
>but you now have to return the boat, or else pay the fees
>you travel back
>those were well-spent holidays, you think to yourself
>return to your daily life
>decide to return to island the next time with some of your co-workers, who are also into fluffy pony abuse
>and to record all of this on tape