A Pretty Fluffy

>You are a fluffy pony and you are going to get groomed.
>You are happy because grooming day means you get to be prettier.
>You are always pretty but prettier is better.
>You have to be pretty because mommy is pretty too.
>Mommy is the prettiest mommy around.
>And right now is the most important time of getting pretty.
>It is bath time!
>One of mommy’s helpers is carrying you into the bath area.
>”Nyu fwen?wan pway?”
>You look down at the voice.
>There are a lot of fluffies in the bath area!
>They are all pretty girl fluffies just like you, but you are much prettier than them though.
>”Yay! Hewwo fwen! Fwuffy wub nyu fwens!”, you say happily waving at the fluffies milling around the room.
>Mommy is already here!
>You start to wiggle in mommy’s helpers hands trying to get to her.
>”Mommeh! Mommeh! Hewwo mommeh! Mommeh! Mommeh! Fwuffy wub mommeh! Wan gif huggies mommeh!”
>Mommy waves her finger at you, “No, no, no my little darling. You must be your most beautiful before mommy can hug you.”
>You calm down and smile at mommy.
>”Otay mommeh! Fwuffy am sowwy.”
>You relax and smile as the man puts you into your bathing area.
>He looks down at you, “Can you be still?”
>You wag your tail and smile u at the man, “Fwuffy am gud fwuffy. Fwuffy nuu mof!”
>He smiles down and rubs your head, “You are a good fluffy.”
>You hear the other fluffies clambering at the side of your bath basin.
>”Fwuffy wan be pwetty too!”, “Fwuffy wan baffy! Pwease gif baffy!”, *giggle*, “Fwuffy wan be wif fwen! Wan pway!”
>The man smiles and grabs one of the fluffies.
>He picks her up, she is a pegasus fluffy with light blur fluff and a gray mane.
>The both of you smile at each other and wave.
>”Yay! Fwuffy pway wif nyu fwen!”, She babbles happily
>She opend her front hooves to give a big hug when she is lowered.
>Her tail is wagging furiously.
>The man smiles down at her.
>He then reaches into his pocket and brings out a knife.
>He quickly slices the fluffy’s throat sending a torrent of boo boo juice at you.
>She gets a look of horror oh her face as she starts to rasp through the blood.
>The blood sprays into your face and coats your mane.
>It mats down your fluffy quickly getting you soaks in the warm red liquid.
>Soon the fluffy in the man’s hand goes limp and the boo boo juice stops flowing.
>The man tosses the fluffy off to the side and grabs another fluffy.
>She puts her little front hooves together to beg the man.
>”Pwease mista… nuu wan owies… fwuffy am gud fwuffy… pwease nuuu OWIEEEEE!!!”
>The man plunges his knife into the fluffy’s neck and rips it to the side.
>She wails in agony as he holds her over you letting the blood spurt across your back.
>You glance at the pooling blood under your hoofies and look at your beautifull fluff now stained red with the blood flowing over it.
>You beam a smile and give a small giggle.
>”Tee hee! Fwuffy am pwetty!”
>You hum as you pad your hoofies in the boo boo juice.
>The man tosses the dead fluffy to the side and grabs another one.
>”Nuu! Fwuffy nuu wike dis game! Wet fwuffy go!”
>She frantically starts to kick and wiggle.
>The man does not hesitate and back hands the fluffy.
*WHAP*
>”Shut the fuck up!”
>The fluffy starts to quiver with her lips shaking in a silent cry.
>She guards her face where the man slapped her.
>When she calms the man plunges the knife into her shoulder letting a torrent of blood spill out over you.
>You dance excitedly, “Baww! Fwuffy wan wiggle baww pwease!”
>The man looks at you and shrugs.
>He takes the knife and rips it up the fluffy’s chest opening her up.
>He twists the knife in her and cuts her heart out dropping it in front of you.
>”Hee hee hee! Fwuffy wub wiggwy baww!”
>You bit it up and slide around in the bath area feeling the last beats in your mouth.
>It feel so silly!
>The other fluffies are all wailing and crying now.
>That’s no fun!
>They should be happy!
>They are making you pretty!
>You look over at mommy.
>”Fwuffy am be pwetty fo mommeh! Mommeh happy?”
>You mommy takes off her clothes and climbs into her bath.
>She is smiling at you!
>Mommy is happy with you!
>She picks up a sponge from her bath and rubs it across her chest and up her neck letting the red fluid flow over her beautiful body.
>”Mommy has to get looking good too sweet heart.”
>You wave at her, “Otay mommeh!”
>You bit up your ball again and frown.
>It has quit thumping in your mouth.
>It doesn’t matter, you can still have fun with it!
>You sploosh down in the growing puddle of boo boo juice and wiggle onto your back chewing on your toy.
>”Wahhhhh! Pwease nuu-WAAAAAA!!! Owies! Owies! Owies! Ow…..”
>More of the slick warm boo juice splashes on your belly.
>You smile and wag your tail.
>It feels so good.
>And not only does it feel good, it is making you pretty for mommy.
>She is the prettiest mommy ever!
>And since you are Elizabeth Bathory’s fluffy, you must be pretty too!