Smitten by Smarty

>You are a young female fluffy and you are in love.
>You are in a herd with the bestest most bravest smarty there ever was.
>He sits in the middle of your herd looking around.
>He has a serious look on his face.
>His owchie friends stand behind him at the ready.
>He is totally in charge.
>You know you are the filly for him but he never even notices you.
>Today though you are going to go up to him.
>You are going to tell him how special he is.
>You just know he will immediate like you and put you above all other fluffies in the herd.
>He is sitting in front of a pile of nummies.
>He just booped a dummy fluffy who tried to get a nibble.
>You are blushing as you walk up to him.
>”Hewwo smawty…”, you hide your face and giggle.
>He doesn’t even look at you you, “Wha yoo wan? Smawty busy!”
>He takes another bite of his nummies.
>You can’t look at him.
>You are a stupid little fily.
>There is no way a great fluffy like smarty could ever look at you.
>But you know you must go forward!
>You have to tell smarty how good a fluffy he is.
>”Fwuffy jus wan say smawty is…
>Oh no!
>You are really blushing now!
>You turn to hide your embarrassment.
>”Fwuffy jus wan say how smawt smawty am…”
>”Fwuffy tink yoo de bestest stwongest fwuffy eber be smawty…”
>You are giggling again.
>Why do you feel this way when smarty is around?
>”Fwuffy tink yoo haf pwetty fwuff… tee hee!”
>How embarrassing!
>”Smawty twy hewp hewdies and get nummies.”
>”Fwuffy jus wan say…”
>You are blushing so hard now!
>”Fwuffy tink yoo gud smawty and..”
>”Tee hee hee!”
>”Fwuffy tink yoo de smawty all fwuffy wan…
>You shuffle your hooves.
>”Fwuffy jus wan say dat… dat fwuffy…”
>Why is it so hard to talk to him.
>He is such a wonderful smarty…
>You must tell him!
>You blurt it out, ”Fwuffy jus wan say dat fwuffy wike smawty!”
>You are blushing so bad!
>You slowly take your hooves from your face.
>You just know he will be impressed by what you said.
>You are giggling excitedly.
>You lower your hooves and look over to see his expression.
>When you look at him you see he has mounted a random mare and is thrusting rapidly.
>”Enf! Enf! Enf! Enf! Enf! Enf! Enf! Enf! Enf!.... SOWWY POOPIES NOA!”
>The owchie friends all raise their tails and send a stream of poop onto the mare’s tear stained face.
>”Wahhhhh! Nu wan bad huggies! Wahhhhhh! Nuu smeww pwetty!”
>The smarty starts to thrust harder.
>”Enf! Enf! Enf! Enf! Enf! Enf! Enf! Enf! Enf! EnF! ENF! ENF!! EENNNFFFF!!!!”
>He freezes for a second as the mare beneath him lets out a wail of despair.
>His eyes bug out and glaze over.
>His mouth makes a huge open smile and his tongue dangles to the side as he slightly drools on the back of the mounted mare.
>He then goes into a small seizure and babbles incoherently on top of her.
>He then falls to the side panting, “Huff… huff… smawty ge’… huff … huff… gud feew…”
>He stand up and shakes his fluff.
>He then pushes the crying mare into the pile of poop as she cries even harder.
>She wails as she rolls in the shit and her fluff starts to get matted in it, ”Wahhhh! Fwuffy am sowwy! Wahhhhh!”
>The smarty turns and notices you standing there.
>”Smawty get distwacted!”
>He looks inquisitive at you, ”Yoo say something to smawty!?”
>Oh no!
>Your blushing again!