Title:           Fluffy Porno (Snuff)
Author:          NameIsJolly
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First Edit:      Sunday 22nd of April 2012 01:56:32 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Sunday 22nd of April 2012 01:56:32 PM CDT

>Your name is marshmallow
>You sit in your cage
>You don't really like your cage - it doesn't smell pretty
>but, just as you're about to start crying - you see a light come from the other side of the room
>What does that mean again?
>Oh yeah, that means daddy's back!
>You lean up against the bars of your cage and start yelling
>"Daddy back, yay! Daddy wan' huggies?"
>He doesn't acknowledge you, only turns to one of his meenie friends and says, "Get that cunt made up in a half-hour, okay? And I want my stallion pleased as punch."
>He turns to another friend
>"You're fucking SURE you got a good one this time?"
>"My buddy says this one can last a HALF-HOUR."
>"A half-hour."
>"I swear to christ."
>"I won't believe it 'till I see it. Alright, guys, we're going for Kitchen, people, lets make a kitchen. Go."
>All daddy's friends swarm around, trying grabbing things and saying bad words
 
>One of them comes over and picks up your cage to take you to the bathroom
>"lets go, girl." he says in a familiar voice
>You get to the bathroom and the man starts to unpack a bag full of make-up and a syringe
>"Jaspa!"
>"Hey, marsh."
>You like Jasper - he's your besses' friend besides daddy!
>You try to sound professional
>"Who gif' huggies today?"
>"A really nice white pegasus."
>"Yay! he gon' be new fwein?"
>"God, shut up!"
>Jesper begins powdering your face and putting on your false eyelashes
>Now comes the bad part
>Jasper grabs you by the tail and yanks you around so he can see your peepee place
>As always, he mumbles something about, "...fuckin' told my parents... stand-up comedian... pfft, yeah right, fuckin' hate my life."
>He powders your butt a little and it tickles
>Of course, you stop giggling when he grabs the syringe
>He sticks it into your peepee place
>It feels bad, not like your stallion friends at all
>You squeal a little, but after a second the peepee owies go away
>As a matter of fact, you can't even feel your butt or back leggies anymore
>"Whew butt go?" you ask, trying to remember why this happens
>"Your butt's still there, you just can't feel it."
>"Why fwuffy no feew butt?"
>"Shut up!"
 
>Jasper brings you back out to the main room - it looks like a kitchen today!
>As always, daddy is by the set with all his friends, and a couple of those big noisy machines
>And one of his friends has a gun, just in case you or the stallion try to run off
>But you never run off - you're a good fluffy pony!
>Jasper brings you to the kitchen and plops you out of the cage
>He leans down to you and begins to tie a string coming out of the floor to your back leg
>"Alright, so this time, the colt's gonna come out and say, 'Hey, you wanna make some spaghetti?' and you're gonna say, 'Maybe some 'special spaghetti'.' got it?"
>You've done this enough to get it, so you catch on fast
>"Fwuffy say, 'Maybe some speshuw skapettie.' Dat goo?"
>"Yeah, perfect. Just don't forget it."
>"Won' foget wine! Den speshuw huggies?"
>"yeah."
>"yay!"
>Jasper leaves and hides in the dark behind daddy and his friends
>Only now do you see that, behind you, another of daddy's friends was having a similar conversation with your colt
>But you have to get into mount-able position when daddy yells, "action!"
>You look back the the stallion nervously inching forward - must be his first time
>"Uh, fwuffy... wan' get sketties?"
>Now it's time for...
>Shit, what was your line?
>Oh no oh no! Daddy's gonna give you the sorry stick!
>Something about "Special sketties"?
 
>"Fwuffy wan' speshuw skaspets?"
>daddy leans into his friend's ear and say, "Close enough."
>He makes the sign for you to get special huggies
>The stallion nudges over and gently mounts you, giving it to you at a stable pace
>Of course, you can't feel much cak there yet, but that usually goes away in a bit
>Daddy is clearly not happy with the way the stallion is doing things
>"Rut her harder you fuck!"
>Daddy screaming must have scared the foal so much that he finished early and passed out
>Daddy has a temper tantrum
>"This is the third fucking time, you told me he would last a god-damg half-hour! Should'a fucking known, I should have fucking known it was too good to be true!!! Shoot the bastard!!"
>Just then, you hear a really loud boom and your new friend flies across the room
>You yell in terror and make an accident on the floor
>This only makes daddy madder
>"Motherfucker! Fucking shoot them both! Shoot her!"
>You get really scared
>Why would daddy want to shoot you?
>"Wai' daddy, fwuffy no wanna' owies! No boom!
>"What are you waiting for!?"
>The man with the gun speaks for the first time
>"Dude, she's our last mare. We can't just kill her."
>Daddy looks between you and the man with intense rage in his eyes
>You're crying full-force
>he turns to the guy with the gun, "You're fired."
>he then walks over to you and puts his hand down to you
>Maybe he's forgiving you
>"Fwu-.. fwuffy ge' huggies? Fwuffy wuv daddy..."
 
>But daddy doesn't love you
>Daddy grabs you really hard, picks you up, and throws you down to the ground real hard
>You have another accident
>Why is daddy so mean?
>Where's jasper?
>Where's your new friend?
>Why doesn't anyone love you?
>Daddy's foot comes down on your head
>"Fuck this shit, I quit."