Cryless fluffies 2 - The Revenge

Cryless fluffies 2 Litfluff !2i5FJBH4aE 06/27/12(Wed)19:26 No.2852170

Okay, I felt that this chapter dragged on a little bit so it ends quite abrupt. I'm only going to write one more chapter for this, from the fluffy's perspective after he's "done".

>Be the trainer at the fluffy breeding facility.
>At the end of the first hour you had to discipline three more fluffies.
>The first one was a purple pegasus filly who started bawling as soon as she saw you come back with the green pegasus.
>She must have heard his screams in there and gotten terrified of you.
>She should be.
>You warned her to stop crying but that only upset her further because she remembered what you did to the green pegasus.
>You picked her up and took her over to the sorry room.
>You gave her some wacks over the eyes, it took about ten minutes.
>When you got back no one dared to cry.
>It only took about two minutes until the next incident, though.
>The green pegasus got a hug while playing and the hugger put his arms around his face.
>Of course the hugger accidentally touched the fresh bruises on the green pegasus which in turn made him cry due to the pain.
>He couldn't stop crying so you took him to the sorry room for some more wacks to the eyes.
>This time he knew the deal and stopped crying after only a couple of wacks.
>The third one who started crying was a gray unicorn who did so because you accidentally stepped on her tail.
>Even though it wasn't her fault you had to punish her for crying.
>She didn't know what she did wrong but believed that it was something bad so she stopped without becoming too much of a hassle.
>The yellow colt and a pink colt didn't cry for the whole hour, but they looked sad.
>After an hour you switched groups with your colleague.
>They came limping to you, you could tell that they were on the edge of crying.

>Your colleague is very strict in his litterboxtraining, he probably used plenty of the sorry stick.
>The first half-hour was uneventful.
>Then you decided to interfere.
>You suspected that your colleague was using a liberal amount of sorry stick when training these fluffies. He usually does.
>While they were playing they were limping heavily.
>To produce some tears you decided to tell them the rules.
>You walked up to them and said
“Only bad fluffies cry. Bad fluffies gets the sorry stick.”
>They of course forgot the first part.
>They started crying as soon as you mentioned the sorry stick.
>Everyone.
>You took the closest fluffy, a red earth pony colt, by the neck and held it up in front of the others.
“This fluffy cries, he's a bad fluffy. He'll get the sorry stick.”
>Then you took him to the sorry room where you gave him some wacks on the eyes until he stopped crying.
>When you brought him back you saw that everyone was very near tears.
>Their lips quivered and they had tears in their eyes.
>But they weren't crying.
>Only one other cried that shift and then you and your partner switched again.
>Now the first group comes back, they're all limping.
>They aren't crying any more, though. They know to stop when they see you.
>They won't play or do anything in your room.
>They've probably already realized that if they accidentally get hurt they will go to the sorry room.
>Your job isn't to make sure the fluffy doesn't try to cry.
>Your job is to make sure the fluffy doesn't cry, period.
>Now you'll try to force a fluffy to cry just to punish it for doing so.
>That's the only way they'll stop crying for real.
>You only do some mild stuff in the beginning, no reason to start killing their siblings in front of them yet.

>Now you want them to learn that you shouldn't cry, even when you're scared.
>You sit and observe the fluffies just standing around.
>They talk about the usual stuff. Stuff like “hungies”, “poopies and eysies huwty”.
>Their eyes are going to hurt even more soon.
>They're afraid of you so they try to stay away from you.
>That's good, that means they won't see you pull out your air horn.
>You take it out and give it a quick blast.
>The sound in this small space is deafening and all the fluffies begin panicking.
>All of them begin crying.
>You see the yellow fluffy colt reminding himself.
>He stops crying, but he's shaking pretty badly. No tears, though.
>He'll really be the first to stop crying altogether.
>He realizes his friends will get hurt if they don't stop so he goes over to them.
>Every step he takes is shaky and he sobs all the way there.
>Better than the other fluffies who cry out loud.
>He stop at the closest one, the gray unicorn.
>He hugs her and stutters something. You can't really make it out but it sounds like he's comforting her, but it comes out as a stuttering mess.
>It takes a little while but after a while the only crying fluffy left is the pink colt.
>You pick him by the neck and tell him that he's a bad fluffy before taking him to the sorry room.
>After coming back you let him down. After a minute you sound the air-horn again.
>You do this over and over until the shift is over.
>Then it's lunch.
>After lunch you do the same to the second group as you did to the first group.
>You repeat this process until the fluffies no longer cry after hearing a sudden air-horn.
>Some fluffies manage by the end of the day.
>When your working shift is over you let them into a separate cage from the others fluffies.

>They are in terrible pain in both the face and the butt.
>They don't dare to neither cry nor poop.
>That doesn't stop them from doing both. First crying due to the pain and then pooping when they realize they're crying.
>You're done for the day so you don't have to discipline them any more today.
>You leave the room to the panicked screaming of ten fluffies screaming that they're sorry.

I have the first part on my tubmlr if you want to read it first.
http://litfluff.tumblr.com/