Title: The End of all Fluffies Author: Ginger_Fig Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/6i4YUGZY First Edit: Thursday 23rd of August 2012 03:44:02 PM CDT Last Edit: Thursday 23rd of August 2012 03:44:02 PM CDT 1/5 >The fluffy pony infestation has cost society billions of dollars. >A toy company released them just a few years ago. >"The World's First Biological Toy" >They sold okay. >Then they got loose. >There's an urban legend that an animal rights group broke into a lab and released them. >That's bull.  Fluffy ponies had already been on the market for months by the time that story started. >If that had been true, the fluffies would have originated at one point and spread. >No, the infestation began at multiple places simultaneously. >Plus, no fluffy pony lab ever reported being broken into. >This epidemic was caused by careless owners letting their fluffy ponies go free and form a breeding population.   >The executives of the toy company all got convicted and sent to prison. >The head scientists went to prison as well. >There they will be anally raped every day until they die. >Even the assistants who worked on the fluffy project lost their credentials. >They can't even get a job judging a Middle School science fair anymore.     >The governments of the world have put out a call for help. >Science created this menace; science must destroy it.   2/5 >You work in a lab now. >A lab that may have the solution to the fluffy epidemic. >Your boss comes down to see progress. >"Lets have a look at subject #0001." >You show him a fluffy pony in a quarantine box. "Here he is, sir.  The effects of the toxin are very promising." >Fluffy lays on his side, gasping for air. >Tumors cover his body, cracking open and oozing blood & pus. >Tears flow from his terrified eyes. >"Fwuffy haf sickies" he moans weakly, "pwease huggies...pwease hewp." >The boss is impressed.  "When was this fluffy exposed to the toxin?" "30 hours ago, sir. We started with this one, then exposed a new fluffy every ten hours." >"Good.  Are the others showing the same symptoms?" "Yes. 2 hours after infection the fluffies begin to cough." "5 hours; they have trouble breathing." "At 10 hours, tumors appear. By this time the fluffy is in great pain." "20 hours after infection they are no longer mobile." >"So this toxin has potential?" "Yes, I believe so. Next we need to test it on real animals to ensure against cross-species contamination." >"Good work, keep me posted." >Fluffy pony moans in agony. The tumors form inside his body too, crushing his organs. "Shall I euthanize test subject #0001?" >Boss shakes his head. >"Euthanize none of them...let the toxin run its course until death." >Subject #0001 suffers for 18 more hours before dying.   3/5 >Testing of the toxin has moved on to phase two. >Fluffy ponies in outdoor pens play and frolic. >One infected fluffy is introduced. >Test subject #0086 is early in her infection, only 90 minutes. >She doesn't know she's sick yet. >Other fluffies greet her with hugs. >In thirty minutes she's coughing. >She gets some water from the shallow drinking pan. >Immediately take a sample from the pan. >It tests positive for the toxin. >Infected fluffy eats from the food trough. >This sample also comes up positive.   >In two hours other fluffies begin to cough. >Check your notes...these are the ones that hugged her. >Th symptoms spread like wildfire. >Soon every fluffy is coughing. >Remove subject #0086...observe the rest. >20 hours later they're all laying on their sides, moaning in agony. >At 48 hours all of them are dead. >The control group animals suffered less than 5% death rate over the same period...mostly due to accidents.   >Phase three introduces other animals. >Rabbits, hamsters, guinea pigs & chicks are first. >Relatively harmless animals. >Still, many test fluffies die in confrontations. >Repeat the experiment in safer conditions. >As before, the fluffies are infected and die in 48 hours. >Other animals show no signs of illness, even when they nibble or hump fluffy corpses.   >Dogs and cats are tested next. >These animals attack the infected fluffies and eat them. >Dogs and cats are observed & tested for a week...no symptoms. >Monkeys, parrots, horses, bears, even fish are tested. >Only fluffy ponies are vulnerable.   4/5 >Testing takes a year. >Every conceivable animal is tested, no ill effects. >Just as you'd hoped. >Since fluffy ponies were created in a lab their entire genome is documented. >It's easy to create a toxin that only attacks their DNA. >Finally, it's tested on humans. >You volunteer, like a boss. >No symptoms...humans are immune too. >Hot intern chicks think you're brave. >Have a 3-way that night.   >It's an international decision. >Should the toxin be released? >The UN votes unanimously...yes. >Fluffy pony owners protest. >It's okay, you developed a vaccine. >Fluffy pony owners must sterilize their pets in order to get the vaccine. >No new fluffies will be born. >Breeders protest the loss of their business. >Absolutely zero fucks are given. >Breeders go back to their old jobs. >Identity theft, cooking meth & kidnapping children for snuff porn.   >The toxin is released. >It only takes 7 days to wipe out hundreds of millions of feral fluffies. >The stench is great, but the nation rejoices. >The toxin spreads to other countries. >The world rejoices. >Fluffy populations go from billions to a managable few hundred thousand housepets. >These are sterilized, so as they die off there are no more.   5/5 4 and a half years later. >You are lab supervior now. >Your stock options made you millions. >The lab works on cures for cancer now. >One day you tour your kingdom. >Check out the lab animals. >Hear a sad, plaintive voice. >"Pwease anybody? Fwuffy scawed...wan' huggies." >Holy shit, a live fluffy pony? >This might be the last one on Earth. >She's marked "Subject #0768 LONG TERM CONTROL GROUP." >You crouch down to see her in the cage. >She's old, her legs shake from painful arthritis. >"Why nu fwiends? Fwuffy awone vewy wong time." "Well fluffy, you might be the last one left." >"Whhaa!? Why nu mowe fwuffies?" "They all got sick & died." >She cries pitifully. "Nu mowe fwuffies! Fwuffy wonewey!" >Fluffy askes "Why fwuffies awl died?" "Bad humans created fluffy ponies, and they made big problems." >"Whaa? Fwuffy nu pwobwem! Fwuffy am good...wuv hooman!" "No, fluffy ponies were all killed off because your species was a bad mistake." >Fluffy sobs in sorrow. "Fwuffy nu bad..." "When you die there will be no more fluffies left." >"Whhhaaa!!! Nu mowe huggies, nu mowe babbees! Whhhaaahh!!!" >She holds up her stubby arms to you. >"Pwease, pwease huggies?" "No. You stay in your cage."   >The last fluffy pony lives 5 more months. >By then it's the 5th anniversary of the toxin release. >The last fluffy gets a cup full of food every day. >Her water bottle gets refilled. >Her waste is carried away. >That's her only human contact. >Fluffy begs for huggies like she does every day. >Fluffy gets ignored like she does every day. >The world's last fluffy pony dies alone and weeping. >It doesn't even get mentioned in the newspaper.       XXXXXXX-ALTERNATE ENDING-XXXXXXX >The last fluffy pony lives 5 more months. >By then it's the 5th anniversary of the toxin release. >There's no reason to keep a long term control group anymore. >Wonder if there's any of the old toxin left? >You find some in the freezer. >Fluffy begs for huggies like she does every day. >You expose her to the toxin for old times sake. >The world's last fluffy pony dies in horrible pain and suffering. >It doesn't even get mentioned in the newspaper.