A Hot Dessert

>You own a very fat orange fluffy pony

>You named it Blobby because for obvious reasons

>Its shape makes it similiar to a basket ball

>It usually eats lots of food on dinner time

>And always demands dessert right after it

>You think your tubby fluffy is very cute

>It's playing while you cook its dinner

>You take very good care of it and makes it different types of pasta every day

>Today is agnolotti pasta day, a pasta stuffed with cheese

>Last night was Fagottini, your favorite

>Fluffy pony trots to you

>"Bwoby hungy! Wan' nummies daddy!", it babbles

>"Just a few more minutes, Blobby!", you explain

>"Nuuu! Wan nummies now! Wan nummies!!!" it yells in a tantrum

>You turn off the fire and serve the pasta, pouring a good amount of sauce on it

>"Yay, Bwoby eat yummy nummies!, it cheers

>"Calm down, buddy, you have to wait because it's to hot.", you explain while blowing the pasta

>"No wan' wait! Wan yummies now!" your fluffy cries

>After a few minutes you serve the pasta to Blobby, it gobbles it all happily

 

>Fluffy pony is now demanding dessert

>"Calm down, Bloby, you just ate, you don't want your tummy to hurt, do you?", you ask

>"No wan ouchies, onwy wan yummy tweat! Gif tweat now daddy!" you fluffy demands

>You had another pot on the oven this whole time

>You cooked rice pudding for your fat fluffy

>You serve a good amount of it in a plate

>It's extremely hot and sticky

>Phone is ringing, it must be that important call you were waiting for

>You leave the steaming plate on the table

>"Daddy will be right back Blobby! Than I'll let you eat you treat. Just wait until I come back", you explain while walking towards the living room, closing the door behind you

>He is in the top of the chair, bang his hooves on it

>"Nuuuuuuu! Wan tweat wight now! Fwuffy no wan wait, gif yummies!", fluffy pony rages

>Fluffy pony looks down saddly for a moment

>"Why meanie daddy no gif nummie to Bwobie?" fluffy asks to itself

>Fluffy pony is looking at the plate drooling, it has an idea

>Fluffy pony is stretching his clumsy hooves to reach the plate

>"Why nummie no come to fwuffy! No be meanie nummie! Pwease feed!", it babbles stupidly to itself

>It gets on its back legs

 

>He stretches his hooves a little more and start pulling the plate towards it

>Fluffy pony stretches and pull the plate a little more

>The plate flips over

>The steaming hot pudding lands on fluffy pony's head

>The rest of the pudding fell on the ground

>"Eeeeeeek! Owwwieeees! Nummies hotch! Nummies buwn Bwobie!" it yelps in agony

>Fluffy pony releases a strong flush of pee

>It starts thrashing and swinging its head in complete pain

>Fluffy pony falls off the chair and land right on top of the still hot pudding

>"Waaaah! Tummy buwnies! Nuuuuuu! Help daddy, pwease!", the fluffy

>Its almost blind becuase of the high tempeture of the pudding in its eyes

>Fluffy pony is running aimlessly, begging for help

>It steps on some sharp shards of glass from the plate, which still had some pudding on it

>"H-h-hoofsies! Hoofsies owies! NuuUUUUUUUU!", it yells in exquisite pain

>Fluffy pony empties its bowels

>It can't walk anymore, he falls over the rest of the hot pudding

>Fluffy pony is thrashing frantically on the ground

>"P-PWEEEESE! HELP BWOBY DADDY P-P-PWEEEEASEEE! WAAAAAAH!, it shouts in agony

>You had the door closed this whole time, that a extremely important call

>When you finally arrive, you find the corpse your lovely fluffy pony in a pile of pudding, feces and blood