Title:           Erotica’s Name is the Fluffy Fluffer
Author:          BadFicWriter
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First Edit:      Thursday 17th of January 2013 10:44:34 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 17th of January 2013 10:44:34 AM CDT

>You are the famous porn star Slappin’ Balls Bonington.
>Those assholes in school who made fun of your name can fuck off.
>Who knew your name would be perfect for the porn industry?
>Right now you are fucking your sexy co-star Busty Way on the set of ‘Titty Splatters 37’.
>You know it will be a hit.
>The director is screaming right now.
>”What the shit! Pump that thing! People want to see fucking, not jiggling your fucking nut sack!”
>You are long stroking for the camera like a fucking champ, you don’t know what that assholes problem is.
>The shoot is going well when the bar to the boom mike breaks.
>”Goddamnit! Cut! Fix that fucking thing now! Shit!”
>You pull out and walk over to your chair while they make repairs.
>The director comes over to you.
>”Ok, need you to sit on the cushion over there.”
>You shrug and sit on the cushion, “Why do I have to sit here?”
>”Because of our specialist, she needs special work conditions.”
>You lean back on your arms, “Really? Needs ‘special’ conditions huh? Can’t wait for this.”
>The director starts to walk away, “Send in the fluffer!”
>Fuck yea!
>The star of the show, your penis, deserves special attention!
>You sit back and wait for-
>”Fwuffy coming! Fwuffy coming daddeh! Fwuffy hewe!”
>The fuck?
>You see a fluffy pony come running from around the corner.
>She has a harness on pulling a wagon behind her.
>The wagon is piled high with an assortment of children’s toys.
>She waddles quickly up in front of you and slips out of the harness.
>She sits and smiles up at you waving, “Hewwo! Fwuffy am hewe!”
>You get ready to shoo the little thing away, “Sorry but you can’t be here right now, I’m waiting-“
>She truddles between your legs and pomfs your pink eyed white dragon with her hoof.
>”Tag! Yoo it!”
>She starts to jump and run around you.
>”What the hell are you doing?”
>The fluffy keeps running around you, “Nice hoomin say fwuffy haf jobie! Fwuffy come out and pway wif yoo pee pee pwace!”
>”You are supposed to what!?”
>She jumps between your legs and lays down covering her eyes with her hooves, “Yoo nuu see fwuffy!”
>She lays there giggling in front of your throbbing man lance in an impromptu game of hide and seek.
>”Listen umm, that’s not really… you know…”
>You tap her head, “I think there is a mistake.”
>She jumps up and looks at your spitting snake of love, “Yoo fin fwuffy! Yay!”
>She quickly truddles back to her wagon.
>”Hey director! What the fuck is this?”
>The director turns around, “This is a tight budget! Let her do her work!”
>You look back down in time to see her sitting back giggling holding a bright red ball, “Pway baww noa!”
>She clumbsily chucks the ball bouncing it off your vaginal violator.
>It rolls back to her and she giggles ecstatically, “Yay! Yoo pee pee pwace good pway fwen!”
>She throws the ball over and over for a few minutes as you dumbfoundly look on.
>She finally jumps around happily, “Fwuffy haf fun! Wub pway wif pee pee pwace!”
>She noses the ball back to the wagon and bites a bag.
>She pulls it out and drags it over between your legs.
>She dumps out the bag sending a cascade of wooden cubes out.
>”Fwuffy new fwen pway bwocks!”
>”Listen, when they told you you needed to play with my dick… they meant..”
>She pays no attentions to you and starts to push the blocks around your erect helmeted pound pole.
>You start to lose some of your erection and your love piston leans down a bit pushing one of her blocks.
>She sits up and claps, “Tee hee hee! Fwen wub pway wif bwocks!”
>”No, you don’t-“
>You are cut off as she starts to pile the wodden cubes all over your groin.
>After a few seconds she has covered your dangling love bell string completely except the head.
>Which she start to smile and talk to.
>”Fwuffy wub new fwen! We pway wots and wots! Fwuffy hab wots toys fo new fwen to pway wif!”
>She sits back and clapss and laughs happy for her new found play mate.
>The director finally yells, “Ok, mic is fixed! Back to work and start fucking fucking!”
>You stand up letting the blocks fall away.
>The fluffy starts to tear up, “Nuuuu! Fwuffy nee pway wif new fwen!”
>The director comes over, “Hey, the guy down the hall needs a fluffer.”
>The fluffy pony instantly lights up, “Yay! Fwuffy pway wif hoomin pee pee pwace!?”
>“Yes, these guys need to stay up.”
>The fluffy claps, “Yay! New fwen fo fwuffy!”
>She quickly noses the blocks into the bag and bites it back into her wagon.
>She slips into the harness and takes off to the hall.
>You shake your head heading back to your co-star.
>That was the most interesting fluffing experience you have had.