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- Author: Robbyony
- Parts: 6
- 1/6
- >You're out one night doing your usual thing
- >Looking for fluffy ponies to torture
- >Sometimes you might gather some up and bring them home for quality torture, but tonight you just find them and beat them with your lead pipe
- >You're just finishing up your latest victim, a little pink earth fluffy
- >"No hurties new daddy! Fwuffy be good!"
- >You're not even pausing to listen, just keep hitting them until they stop moving
- >As you bring it down you hear one last "pwease..." and then silence
- >Break out a smoke and have a nice long draw on it as you calm down
- >You use the fluffy corpse to wipe the blood off your pipe and leave it in the alley
- >'Time to find another', you think as you stroll on your merry way
- >Suddenly, a there's a low growl coming from the front of the alley
- >Sounds like a feral creature, maybe a raccoon or a rapid dog
- >You ready your pipe for actual combat as you walk forward
- 2/6
- >As it comes into view you start to laugh out loud
- >It's just another fluffy pony, a tiny black one with messed up fur and a little scowl
- >A little more angry than your usual fluffy pony but nothing to be frightened of
- "Hey little guy. I got some spaghetti for you"
- >You hide your pipe as you try to corner it
- >He's having none of it as he rushes forward, prepared to attack
- "Hey, what the-!"
- >He's faster than your average fluffy
- >Rushes strait for your outstretched hand and attacks with a furious bite
- "Motherfucker!"
- >It actually hurt
- >You throw the creature into a wall
- >Look at the bite
- >It broke the skin
- "Oh you're getting it you little shit!"
- >You prepare to attack it as it scampers off, quick as a jack rabbit
- >You've never seen a fluffy move that fast
- >You try to chase it out of the alley but it's fluff color gives it perfect camouflage
- >You're pissed
- >Try to look for it all night, but all you find are a few other fluffy ponies
- >You beat them up to vent your aggression but it's just not the same
- >You go home disappointed
- >Fucking Fluffy Ponies
- 3/6
- >When you get home you take wash the wound and bandage it
- >You've been bitten plenty of times thanks to your habits but none have ever actually needed any kind of medical attention
- >The wound doesn't look like any fluffy pony bite you've had before, like the fluffy pony actually had canine teeth
- >You clean it and stop worrying about it
- >You're focused more on vengeance
- >Over the next month you start a campaign to try and find the fluffy that bit you
- >Hang up flyers for 'Lost Fluffy' with the description you got of him
- >Act as if he's your lost pet and you're his owner
- >You ask local shelters if they've found any fluffies that were unusually violent
- >Sometimes they ask what his name is
- >You give about twenty different answers out, never the same one twice
- >Even revisit the alley you met at, putting out plates of spaghetti and hiding in the trash waiting for him
- >Nothing. Nada. El Zilcho.
- >It becomes an obsession for you
- >You've given up hunting normal fluffies, its just not the same
- >You need to find that little black fluffy and get revenge
- 4/6
- >Monthiversary
- >You're once again in the alley, waiting for your 'white whale' (Ironic in that it is a black pony)
- >No traps or plate of spaghetti this time
- >Just you and your lead pipe
- >You plan to fight this out like men
- "I know you're here! Come on out! I'm waitin' for ya!"
- >Bang the pipe around the alley trying to get its attention, if its even around anymore
- >You're about to pack it in and give up for another night, when you see it
- >Right at the front of the alley, it's the little black fluffy again
- "So, you finally came back!"
- >Fluffy stares you down
- >You rush it with your pipe
- >As you bring it down you just hit asphalt
- >Turn around and see the pony perched on a trashcan
- >"No come hewe to fite"
- "Too bad!"
- >You rush it again but just hit the trashcan over
- >Fluffy pony is once again gone, standing at the front of the alley
- >"Jus want to see show."
- "Show? What show?"
- >Fluffy pony smiles at you
- >Not a happy 'wanna pway' smile. A malevolent smile.
- >It points up
- >"Moon!"
- >You look up
- >It's a full moon tonight
- 5/6
- "What moon do?"
- >Did you just say that?
- >Why did you just say that?
- "Why me... no speak... good."
- >"It begins"
- >You feel sick, you start to keel over
- >Your fingers contort like they're possessed
- >You hear bones cracking and reforming
- >You can't help but mewl in pain
- >Your skin starts to expand and puff out like a balloon
- >It feels like something is trying to escape from it
- >You violently scratch at it with your spasming hands
- >You skin comes off like tissue paper revealing... fluff
- >Blue fluff starts to stick out of your body underneath your rapidly deteriorating skin
- >Your face starts to warp into a snout and your ears point up
- "Hurties!"
- >You continue to mewl in pain as the world around you starts to grow
- >The little black fluffy smirks darkly as you finish your transformation
- 6/6
- >Two kids walk down the street in the afternoon
- >They stop when they hear a mewling coming from the alley
- >They enter in to see a little bundle of clothes shivering
- >They peak into the clothes and find a scared little blue fluffy pony crying its little eyes out
- >It looks up at them
- "Fwiends?"
- >"Yeah, we're your friends."
- >One of the kids picks up the little fluffy
- >The other picks up the conveniently placed lead pipe next to it
- >"Okay let her rip Mitch!" the kid with the pipe cries
- >Mitch winds up and tosses the fluffy towards his pipe-wielding friend
- >*Crack*
- >Home run!
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