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- >The fluffy ponies are playing happily in their yard.
- >It is a large group of about 20 fluffies each giggling and giving each other huggies.
- >They run about chasing each other and the random butterfly.
- >They are in a spacious back yard surrounded by a plain picket fence.
- >It has a gate to the every back and ends at a typical suburban house.
- >The back door to the house opens up and a man walks out.
- >All the fluffies cheer at once, “Daddeh!”
- >The truddle over and start to hug his legs as he looks down on the fondly.
- >”And how have my little fluffies been today? Have you missed your daddy?”
- >They babble excitedly, “Fwuffy wub daddeh!”, “Fwuffy wan huggies!”, “Daddeh! Daddeh! Pick fwuffy! Daddeh!”
- >He laughs heartly, “I knew you guys missed me! I hate leaving you guys but daddy has to work.”
- >”Hey! Who here wants to play a game?”
- >The fluffies all get quiet and huge smiles cross their faces.
- >They all jump at once babbling excitedly and running around the man’s legs.
- >”Wub nyu game!”, “Yay! Fwuffy pway!”, “Tee hee hee!”
- >The man bends down and pets a few lucky fluffy ponies on their heads then goes back inside.
- >He comes back out carrying several boxes.
- >He quickly gets to work emptying the boxes of various rails and boards.
- >The fluffies form a circle around him watching as he reads directions and puts beams and screws in place.
- >Helpful fluffies bring him stray pieces he points at getting a brisk head rub as a reward.
- >After a while the project is finally finished.
- >The man has built a track in the yard.
- >It is raised off the ground about three feet.
- >The surface is smooth fitted wooden planks with no rails on the side a few feet wide.
- >The track has two long runs that have curves connecting the ends.
- >The man stands up and looks over his work, “Well, this turned out better than I expected!”
- >He looks down at the fluffies, “Ok! Who wants to be the first fluffy on it!?”
- >The fluffies clamber around his feet excitedly asking to be the first fluffy picked.
- >The man starts picking up the wiggling giggling balls of fluff and places them on the track.
- >”Ok now, stand still until everyone is one.”
- >Soon he has all the fluffies standing on the track.
- >He then starts to walk around the track looking at the fluffies standing on it.
- >After he is satisfied that everything is correct he looks at the fluffies, “Ok, who wants to play a game for daddy?”
- >The fluffies babble excitedly asking what game they get to play.
- >”I want you all to walk around this track.”
- >”Otay daddeh!”, “Fwuffy am walkies fo daddeh!”, “Tee hee hee! Fwuffy wub game!”
- >The fluffies begin a disorganized truddle around the track.
- >They walk around giggling and laughing.
- >The man watches taking in how the fluffies manage to walk around the little raised trail.
- >After a few minutes he looks at the fluffies, “Is everyone having fun!?”
- >”Fwuffy haf funsies daddeh!”, “Fwuffy am happy!”
- >All the fluffies babble happily about how fun it is to walk around.
- >”Well then, how about we have more fun!”
- >He looks down at the fluffies.
- >”Go faster.”
- >The fluffies start to truddle faster.
- >They are laughing and giggling as they jump and truddle along the course.
- >They easily go around in a lazy mob as they make their way around the track.
- >”Daddy loves his fluffies, and I know my fluffies love me. Don’t you guys?”
- >The fluffies start yelling about how much they love their daddy as the happily go around the track again.
- >The man looks on, “If you really loved your daddy though… you would go even faster!”
- >The fluffy ponies start to trot.
- >”Wub daddeh!”, “Fwuffy wub daddeh de mostest!”, “Tee hee hee! Fuffy go mo fas fo daddeh!”
- >They start to trot quickly around the track.
- >They start to bump into each other.
- >They quickly apologize and continue to trot.
- >After a few moments their giggles stop and they start to huff.
- >One fluffy stops in front of the man, “Daddeh… fwuffy am tiwed daddeh…”
- >The man looks down at the fluffy, “Oh! I’m sorry, I thought you loved me!”
- >”Nuu! Fwuffy wub daddeh!”
- >”Then why aren’t you moving!? I said fluffies that love their daddy move fast!”
- >The fluffy quickly turns and trots again, “Sowwy daddeh! Fwuffy wub daddeh de mostest! Go gud fo daddeh!”
- >The fluffies keep trotting and bumping into each other.
- >”Pwease nuu boop fwuffy! Nee mof fo daddeh!”
- >After a minute one of the fluffies legs pulls up cramping, “Owwies! Pwease nuu be meanie weggie… ne mof fo daddeh!”
- >The man looks on, “Oh, it looks none of you really love me!”
- >”All of you are ungrateful and don’t care!”
- >The fluffies whine and plead that still love their daddy as they huff along the track.
- >He pulls his belt off and looks at the huffing fluffies, “If you love me you will run!”
- >”Run as fast as you can!”
- >”NOW!”
- >The fluffies start to run as fast as they can.
- >The fluffy with the cramped leg stumbles and falls off the side of the track.
- >He yells as he falls to the ground landing hard on his face.
- >There is a snap as his face hits the ground and blood starts to pour from his mouth.
- >”Ahhhhhhh! Fwuffy haf owwies! Nee huggies pwease! Wahhhhhhh!”
- >Some fluffies look over at the hurt fluffy only to hear the snap of the belt striking the track behind them, “RUN!”
- >”Otay dadeh! Fwuffy go fas! Fwuffy am fas fwuffy!”
- >A few fluffies are openly crying as they try to keep up their fast pace.
- >One fluffy starts to wheeze and stumble.
- >Pink froth starts to form on his lips as he tries to keep moving forward.
- >”Fwuff…*huff*… fwuffy… no am…*whezze*… pwease da…”
- >He crumples and falls on the track.
- >A fluffy behind him trips over the body and falls off the side.
- >”Nuuuuuuuuuuuu!”
- >It lands on the ground rolling and crying.
- >The fluffy hops up sniffling and truddles up to the man with a noticeable limp.
- >”Fwuffy nee huggies daddeh… have hewties…”
- >The man looks down sneering, “I thought I said fluffies that really love me would run!”
- >”Only fluffies that LOVE their daddy get hugs!”
- >He snaps the belt over the fluffies back.
- >He falls to the ground crying at the daddy sorries, “Wahhhh! Am sowwy daddeh! Fwuffy wub daddeh mo den anyting! Wahhhhhh!”
- >The fluffy pops up and starts to truddle around the track trying to keep off his hurt leg.
- >”Huuuuu… hu huuuuu… wub dad… huuu deh…”
- >Tears stream down his face as he makes laps around the track.
- >The man looks up and sees a fluffy hugging the fluffy laying in the middle of the track.
- >”Pwease fwen! Daddeh wan gud fwuffy go fas fo daddeh,,, gif gud huggies make fwen betteh…”
- >The man looks at the fluffy, “Don’t you love your daddy! RUN!”
- >He slaps the belt across the back of the hugging fluffy.
- >”OWIEEEESSS!”
- >The fluffy abandons his friend and starts to run again.
- >”Sowwy..*huff*.. wub daddeh….*huff* huuuuuuu….”
- >No more giggles are heard.
- >All the fluffies are whining, moaning, wheezing and crying.
- >The technicolored mass writhes around the track as the man follows behind swatting the mob with his belt creaming at them to go faster.
- >”RUN!”
- *SNAP*
- >”RUN!”
- >”Huuuuuu…. WAHHHHHHH!”
- *SNAP*
- >Another fluffy stumbles and falls over knocking off two other fluffies with it.
- >They slam onto the ground.
- >The fluffy that hit first has its head twisted unnaturally as it lays still.
- >Another fluffy cries pitifully as it rolls around with one of his front leg knees dislocated.
- >The other fluffy gets up wheezing and stumbles back to the track, “Fwuffy… *wheeezzeee*.. ne go… *huff*huff*… daddeh…*wheeze*..”
- >The man keeps following the fluffies slapping his belt mercilessly across their butts and backs.
- >Finally the man looks at the fluffies and yells one more time, “STOP!”
- >The fluffies slow to a truddle and stop.
- >”Huuuuu huuuuu…”, “Weggies hewt… nee huggies…”, “Wahhhhhh! Pwease nuu mo sowwies! Wahhhhhh!”
- >The man walks in front of the mob and smiles at them, “You have all proved that you really love your daddy.”
- >”You have made me so happy.”
- >He then walks to the fluffy who fell on the track and pushes him off.
- >He bends down and picks up the fluffy still tuddling his best around the track and picks him up.
- >He hold him up in front of his face looking the fluffy in its eye.
- >The fluffy manages a smile between his gasp for air.
- >”Fwuffy wub daddeh…”, he says meekly.
- >The man smiles back then says, “No you don’t!”
- >He looks at all the fluffies on the ground, “None of you love me! If you did you would have stayed on the track!”
- >The fluffy in his arms face falls into despair as he wails, “Nuuuuuuuuuu! Fwuffy wub daddeh! Pwease wisten fwuffy! Wahhhhh!”
- >He stomps to the back fence carrying the fluffy in one hand.
- >He opens the fence and looks at a trash can next to it.
- >He opens the lid and flings the fluffy into the trash can.
- >The fluffy starts to screech in terror, “PWEASE DADDEH! GIF YOO BESTEST HUGGIES! PWEEEAAASSSSSEEE!”
- >The man ignores the fluffy and slams the lid on the can.
- >He walks back and grabs the dead fluffies carrying them to the trash can.
- >He drops them ontop of the groveling fluffy.
- >He then walks back and grabs the injured fluffies who cry pitifully resigned to their fates.
- >The fluffy with the injured leg cries, ”Fwuffy sowwy daddeh… fwuffy wub daddeh… huu huuh uuuuuuu….”
- >The other fluffy huffs spraying blood out of its mouth with each breath.
- >He throws them into the can as well.
- >He walks back to the fluffy standing at the bottom of the track and picks him up as well.
- >”You too! You didn’t love me enough….”
- >He looks at it for a moment.
- >”Wow, thing died standing there trying to get back on the track… Hilarious!”
- >He walks back to his trash can whistling and tosses the last fluffy in.
- >”Pwease daddeh… fwuffy gif yoo huggie-“
- *SLAM*
- >After the lid is back on he closes the gate and walks back to the track.
- >He takes the remaining fluffies off, “I am glad I have such good fluffies that love their daddy.”
- >They smile at him weakly and start to giggle again.
- >One fluffy slowly truddles in front of him, “Can gud fwuffies ge’ daddeh huggies?”
- >The man laughs, “Maybe tomorrow.”
- >He turns and walks back into the house and closes the door.
- >All the fluffies stand at the door and in unison say, “Wub yoo daddeh!”
- >They all go back to giggling and playing ignoring the cries from the other side of the gate.
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