Four Hundred-Legged Fluffy Pony

>be really cruel fluffy pony abuser searching for a rare fluffy pony
>gather large amounts of fluffy ponies
>doesn't matter if abandoned on the street, adopted, feral, from a farm or breeding them yourself
>force fluffy ponies watch a video where you amputate a fluffy pony gruesomely
>the fluffy ponies all scream in terror when watching the movie
>the aggressive ferals are first trying to bark at you, but the common hysteria gripping all the other fluffy ponies quickly makes them panic too
>fluffy ponies try to escape, but they are all packed full in big wooden crates, unable to squeeze out
>take one fluffy pony, and amputate it, the amputation being shown on the widescreens that the fluffy ponies are all forced to watch
>the fluffy ponies always try to bite you when you grab the next one, but your thick gloves protect you from any kind of wound the fluffy ponies could inflict upon your hand
>actually, you wouldn't need gloves to protect your hands from their bites, since fluffy ponies are pathetically weak and only hurt themselves when biting very hard, you are using gloves to avoid getting your hands dirty from touching their filthy fluff caked with fecal matter and their own urine
>you have done this lots of time, so the fluffy ponies are unable to cry themselves to death or to bleed out
>the legless fluffy ponies are all thrown into another crate, where the first ones are most likely to die from being dumped to the splintery ground or having other amputated fluffy ponies fall upon them, crashing them or drowning them in their tears and their filth
>after all fluffy ponies have been amputated, you start taping the fluffy ponies' torso, so that they all look like burritos or worms
>of course, also tape their butts and their pee holes

>throw all burrito-like fluffy ponies out onto your yard, making now the ones on top most likely to be crushed to death by the ones that were below them
>the fluffy ponies are all in terrible pain, squealing for mercy and just crying endlessly
>you casually stomp on a few of them to make them even more terrified
>you then tell them that they must all crawl like worms towards a specific goal
>the one who gets there first will get the leggies, and lots of spaghetti, and then you'll leave it alone for the rest of its life
>of course, none of the fluffy ponies are actually listening to you after the abuse
>you know that, just saying that for fun
>force all the fluffy ponies to crawl towards the goal, over 20 meters away
>whenever a fluffy pony deviates from the path or tries to flee, you take a pin needle and insert it first into their butt, telling them to crawl the other way, then their sexual organs, if they still don't follow you, then more and more parts, always taking care that they don't die until their whole body has been covered by pin needles
>they scream and scream, most of them dying from fright or having expended all their strength from crying and crawling, or trying to take a dump, only to get a pin inside their body
>practically none of the worm-like crawling fluffy ponies make it to the finish line
>except one or two of them
>one even has over three pins up her butt
>she's probably pregnant and would have given birth by either fluffsplosion or being helped by other fluffy dams, the pain of the birthing having probably given her enough strength to make it to the finish line

>the other fluffy pony worm begs you to let it go, to give it spaghetti and give its legs back
>you tell it that it is right, you did promise that
>the pregnant fluffy pony doesn't say anything, it just cries from the pain that is filling her entire body
>you ask her if she also wants spaghetti and her legs back
>she can only growl and try to bite you
>quickly bring widescreen and transmitting camera in front of her
>you take out the pins in her anus, slowly tear off the tape glued on her hind fluff so that she feels every fluff being torn away from her
>blood comes out from her butt
>you tell the fluffy dam that the pony she is seeing on the screen together with the second you is her, and you prove it when you push a pin needle inside her snout while keeping her eyes open
>the fluffy dam understands, and pitifully begs you to let her go with her last strength
>you ask her if she wants spaghetti and the legs, but she only squeaks that she wants to go
>the fluffy dam, who by sheer willpower survived until now, can see everything you are doing to its body

>then you pull out slowly the tape around her vagina, to maximize the pain
>she babbles something in her pain, which might probably be about how she hates you, and how she wants to save her foals
>squeeze her lightly to make a fluffy foal come out from her urethra
>the moment the fluffy pony foal sticks out its wet and smelling head outside, you put a pin needle right through its head, squeezing the dam again to make her push her first child out
>the fluffy pony foal can do nothing but squeak in unimaginable pain, the first thing it sees in the world is a pointy needle hurting it greatly
>by the time you've squeezed out the first foal, its head is only a useless gooey mush
>you repeat this for the next seven fluffy pony foals being squeezed out
>the pain, together with the absolute hopelessness of the fluffy ponies has made the dam die from grief after seeing her last child die
>you then stomp her useless body to a slicky footprint
>the other fluffy pony is just crying itself to unconsciousness
>you wake it up
>you're giving it spaghetti to eat
>the fluffy pony-worm refuses to eat, since it thinks you're going to make something horrible to it while it eats
>you tell it that this is absolutely untrue, and proceed to eat half of the spaghetti
>the immense strain that has weakened the last fluffy pony makes it beg for food
>you feed it slowly, to make sure it won't choke on its meal or drown in its own tears
>after the meal, the fluffy pony does whimper in absolute terror, expecting you to end its miserable life

>you tell it that it will get the legs, and then it can go away
>the fluffy pony expects some kind of treachery, babbling in fear that it wants to get its friend back
>you put the first of its legs onto its stump
>the fluffy pony suddenly feels pain again in the stumps where its legs should be attached to
>it cries that it doesn't want to be hurt
>you're telling it that you're giving back the legs, continuing this three times
>the fluffy pony is just screaming endlessly
>then, it sees on the big screen that its legs are actually attached to its stumps again
>it can believe what it sees, and immediately tries to stand up
>it doesn't stand up
>the immense pain in all the fluffy pony's stumps makes it realize that although the legs are attached back to it, the legs won't ever heal back
>each of its legs were just pierced through with another pin needle, so that you could pin it on its stumps, you explain to it
>it squeals that it doesn't want that
>you just continue attaching all the legs of the other fluffy ponies on it, and the fluffy pony stops moving forever after several minutes of torture
>it's the corpse of the dreaded one hundred-legged fluffy pony
>that's a pity
>you tried to make it into the dreaded four hundred-legged fluffy pony
>time to repeat this again