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- 1/8
- >Be young fluffy mare.
- >Live in a cage with 5 other fluffy mares.
- >Some of those mares have babies.
- >Mister gives you nummies, cleans out the poopies place.
- >Once a day, Mister lets all of you out of the cage.
- >Get to play with other fluffies in the pen.
- >One day, Mister takes you out of the cage, but not the others.
- >Puts you into a small pen, alone.
- >It's scary being alone.
- >Oh, good, he's putting another fluffy pony in with you.
- >It's a stallion. He sniffs your butt.
- >"Pway?" you suggest.
- >"Huggies!" replied the stallion.
- >Good...you like huggies.
- >Stallion gives you a strange hug, from behind.
- >He hurts your private place.
- >You cry for Mister "Pwease hewp fwuffy! Fwuffy no wike hugie!"
- >Mister does not help you.
- >The stallion finishes.
- >Run into the corner and cry.
- >Mister picks you up.
- >You wish he would hug you, but he doesn't.
- >He puts you back in your cage.
- >At least you get a cookie.
- >Mister goes and puts the stallion back in his cage.
- >He gets a cookie too?!
- >That stallion shouldn't get a cookie!
- >He should get spankies with the sorry stick!
- >Bad fluffies that hurt other fluffies should not get a cookie.
- >You are angry, but other mares in cage hug you.
- >"Fwuffy be mumma now!"
- >Huh?
- 2/8
- >Slowly getting bigger as the days pass.
- >Feel something moving inside of you.
- >Finally begin to understand.
- >There's a baby inside you!
- >That makes you happy, but you wish the baby would come out.
- >It's hard to move around.
- >You want to run and play but you can't.
- >At least Mister is nice.
- >He makes sure you get enough nummies.
- >He doesn't give you spankies...even when you couldn't reach the poopies place in time.
- >One day, Mister puts you in the alone pen again.
- >Start to cry.
- >You don't want the stallion to hurt your private place again.
- >Mister is nice though...he pets you and speaks softly.
- >Oh no...Mister has a needle!
- >Mister pokes you with the needle.
- >You squeal in pain and wiggle your little legs.
- >Now your belly feels strange.
- >Your butt starts to hurt.
- >Not like poopies...it's different.
- >Mister pushes on your tummy.
- >Mister sticks his fingers in your private place.
- >You scream and try to get away.
- >"Owwwiiieee! Pwease no huwt fwuffy! Pwease stop huwt!"
- >You cry, but Mister keeps hurting you.
- >He finally pulls his fingers out.
- >Something else comes too.
- >It's wet and slimy. It has no eyes.
- >It's squweaking and squirming on the towel.
- >You know it's something important.
- >It's your baby!
- 3/8
- >Mister helps the baby find your fluff.
- >You know the baby has to be clean.
- >Clean the baby with your tongue.
- >It's yucky, but you like your baby's smell.
- >Something else comes out of your private place.
- >It's red and yucky looking, but you eat it.
- >Don't know why...you just feel you have to do it.
- >Baby is clean now.
- >It nuzzles your fluff and finds your nipples.
- >You are giving your baby milk!
- >It makes you so happy.
- >Mister gives you a cage where you can be alone with your baby.
- >You aren't afraid to be alone anymore.
- >The next day, baby's eyes open and she starts to talk.
- >She's a filly like you.
- >Mister calls her Sandy.
- >You have a name too, but you never remember it.
- >Sandy is very smart...she remembers her name.
- >You are so happy with your baby.
- >She sleeps in your fluff.
- >You feed her milk.
- >She learns to walk.
- >You teach her to play and give huggies.
- 4/8
- >After two days Mister returns you to your cage.
- >The other mares all want to see your new baby.
- >You let them look, but you're very careful.
- >Don't want baby to get hurt.
- >In a few days baby is playing around the cage.
- >Some of the other mares have babies too.
- >Love to watch the babies run & hug.
- >Soon, Mister puts you both in the play pen.
- >Now baby can play with other fluffies.
- >Sandy is a smart fluffy.
- >She understands where to make poopies.
- >She remembers her name.
- >You love your baby.
- >You are happier than ever before.
- >Play with baby...feed her milk...let her sleep in your fluff.
- >Days pass blissfully.
- >One day, baby sniffs your nummies.
- >"No babee...dis mummy nummies. Babee dwink mummy miwk."
- >"Babbee eat fluffy nummies" she contends.
- >Sandy nibbles the oats and grain.
- >"Nummies good!" she chirps.
- >It makes you sad.
- >You've seen other fluffy babies.
- >Once they eat regular nummies they soon stop drinking mummy milk.
- >You don't remember what happens after that.
- >Mister seems very happy that Sandy is eating regular nummies.
- >That night, you hold your baby onto your nipple for a long time.
- 5/8
- >Next morning, Mister has visitors.
- >Other humans.
- >There's big ones like Mister and little ones.
- >Little ones are still much bigger than a fluffy pony!
- >Mister puts all the fluffies into the play pen.
- >They're looking at all the fluffy babies.
- >You want them to see Sandy.
- >You're very proud of Sandy.
- >She's your baby and she's such a smart fluffy.
- >You like the little humans best.
- >They like to play like fluffy ponies.
- >They aren't as scary as big humans.
- >One little human really likes Sandy.
- >You're happy to watch them play.
- >Mister is talking to the other big humans.
- >Silly humans...they should be playing.
- >These little humans must be much smarter.
- >The little human that likes Sandy picks her up and shows her to the big humans.
- >They like Sandy too.
- >You are so happy.
- >Wait...why aren't they bringing Sandy back?
- 6/8
- >The humans take Sandy away...out of the room.
- >Fluffy ponies that go out of the room never come back!
- >"Nuuu! Bwing babee back! Dun take babee 'way!"
- >You bang your little hooves on the playpen.
- >They're not listening, you yell louder.
- >You jump on top of another fluffy pony and escape the playpen.
- >It's not nice to jump on top of other fluffies without asking.
- >This is an emergency though.
- >You'll say "sowwee" later.
- >Run after the humans, but Mister stops you.
- >Thwacks you on the nose.
- "Be good Lilac..."
- >"Hoomans take babee 'way! Pwease hewp! Pwease get babee!"
- "Sandy is going to her new home. She'll be very happy."
- >You cry pitifully and thrash your hooves.
- >Mister tosses you in the cage and goes to talk to the humans.
- >When he comes back he does not have Sandy.
- >Your baby is gone.
- >That night the other mares give you huggies.
- >It doesn't help.
- >You look at your empty belly.
- >There's no baby sleeping on it.
- >There's no baby to drink your milk.
- >You cry so hard it hurts your whole body.
- >Your life is miserable without Sandy.
- 7/8
- >You don't play anymore...even huggies are sad.
- >They remind you of Sandy.
- >Don't eat much nummies, even on spaghetti day.
- >About a week passes.
- >If you could understand the concept of a week.
- >Mister puts you back in the alone pen.
- >The stallion is already there.
- >He sniffs your butt and mounts you.
- >It doesn't hurt as much this time.
- >Mister puts you back in your cage.
- >Other mares give you huggies.
- >"Fwuffy be mumma soon!"
- >You light up!
- >"Babee coming?"
- >You are so happy...Sandy is coming back!
- >Your baby is growing inside of you again.
- >Bounce around happily.
- >Eat all your nummies.
- >Have to be healthy when Sandy comes back.
- >Chatter happily with other fluffies.
- >"Babee coming! Fwuffy happy!"
- >Getting bigger.
- >You can feel your baby moving inside you.
- >One happy day, Mister brings you to the alone pen.
- >He sticks you with the needle.
- >It hurts, but you don't cry.
- >It's going to help bring Sandy back, so you're happy.
- >Mister pushes your tummy, puts his fingers in your private place.
- >It hurts. You whimper, but you want to see Sandy.
- >Out slides your baby.
- >It's strange.
- 8/8
- >Your baby is not the right color.
- >Her squeak doesn't sound right.
- >Mister pushes it to you.
- >Her smell is not right.
- >You clean her with your tongue...maybe that will fix her.
- >No...baby is still strange.
- >"What w'ong wiff babee?"
- "Nothing is wrong, Lilac...it's a big healthy colt."
- >Mister puts it on your nipple to drink milk.
- >This is not right.
- >"Whewe my babee?"
- "Lilac, your baby is right there on your teat!"
- >"Nuu...whewe MY babee? Whewe Sandy?"
- >Mister has a funny look on his face.
- "Sandy? Shit, I sold her weeks ago...you didn't think?"
- >Mister begins laughing.
- >Not a happy laugh, but a mean laugh.
- "Holy shit...you thought you were going to have the same baby again? Jaysus you I knew you fluffies were stupid but this has got to take the cake!"
- >You cry as Mister laughs.
- >Your baby is not Sandy.
- >Just some dumb babee.
- >It doesn't know the difference.
- >It squeaks, drinks your milk.
- >It's not Sandy.
- >Even the other fluffy mares laugh.
- >"Yu t'ink haf same babbee twice?" "Stoopid!" "Yu dummy fwuffy!"
- >Mister takes your picture with his camera.
- >Soon he shows all the fluffies a magazine book.
- >Your picture. Mister reads...
- "Anon Anonston wins award for dumbest fluffy pony of the year."
- >Years pass.
- >You have lots of foals.
- >Some fillies, some colts.
- >Sometimes two at a time.
- >You feed them milk, they sleep in your fluff.
- >None of them make you happy.
- >None of them are Sandy.
- >You never forget Sandy, but you never see her again.
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