Title:           Chapter 4
Author:          A_Window
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/uyZw47Wr
First Edit:      Tuesday 17th of September 2013 10:30:59 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Tuesday 17th of September 2013 10:30:59 PM CDT

I woke up to something. Not really sure, what it was. Maybe a loud thumping noise? Dunno.
 
I turn to my left to see bars. And to my right, the same.
 
She bought a crib?
 
r u srs
 
Looking around, I actually see that the room I'm in is pretty girly.
 
I mean, hey, you're technically right, but c'mon.
 
Jesus, what was wrong with this chick? Over night she transformed a room into an entire nursery
 
Oh well
 
I start to fidget a bit. I think it's sunny outside, the drapes covering the windo seem illuminated from behind.
 
I don't like being trapped in here.
 
I stand up on my hind legs and try to climg out of the prison to no avail.
 
I bang on the side bars a bit. She doesn't come.
 
"Come and get me you faggot!" Which really, just sounded like a high pitch squeal.
 
Hearing hoofsteps out from the hall, I sat down and pushed the plush of this weirdo yellow pony with a blue jumpsuit on away from me. I don't want any of that.
 
Mrs. Bigger Brown Pony came in and picked me up out of the crib and brought me to the main room, setting me on the couch. The only reason I knew that she was a 'Mrs' was the ring clipped to her ear.
 
I sat down, twiddling with my brown tail. It's a weird thing, you know?
 
"Whoooooo's hungwy?" I heard her call from the kitchen. She came out with a bottle and sat next to me on the couch.
 
I was pretty thirsy, when I thought about it.
 
I latched onto the bottle and started to suck. Apparently milk does taste pretty good, even when its warm.
 
I finished about half the bottle before I backed away and wiped my mouth with my hoof.
 
She giggled and picked me up, resting me on her shoulder and started to burp me. Not gunna lie, that was probably one of the weirdest things ever. I mean, who was the first dude to think of it? That guy was a pedo 100%
 
I felt strangely better and she set me down on the carpet along with some blocks and went off to the kitchen
 
Heh. These ware pretty cool. I stacked 'em up and stuff, built a little tower before knocking them down.
 
I giggled.
 
These blocks were covered in something. Scribbles in bright colors. Like shapes or something. Oh well.
 
Mrs. Brown pony came back and sat down next to me.
 
She booped my nose "You're going to meet daddy today!"