- >Be Anon.
- >Read up on whipping boys on Wikipedia.
- >Want to see if it actually works.
- >Decide to test it out on a fluffy family.
- >You've had fluffies before, so you have a safe room, litterbox, and harness for them.
- >Go out with a box and a tupperware container filled with spaghetti.
- >Hear sniffling from a near-by bush
- "Sowwy bahbies, mumma nu hav' miwk."
- "Wan' nummies! Wan' miwk!"
- "Fwowa cowd, wan' huggies..."
- >Look in nearby bushes.
- >It's a fluffy mother with 4 babies.
- >The mother's a light brown unicorn, with a nice blonde mane.
- >One of her babies, a grey unicorn with a bright mint green mane tries suckling from her teat.
- >The one wanting hugs is a yellow one with a complementary orange mane, also a unicorn.
- >On her back she has two more curled up and shivering in her fluff.
- >An all grey unicorn, and and pegasus with her mother's main color and her brother's bright green mane.
- >Approach them.
- "Nuu! Go 'way munsta!"
- "I'm not a monster. I want to adopt you and take you home."
- "Munsta wan' be daddy?"
- "That's right. Here, want some spaghetti?"
- >The mother and her two awake foals perk up at the thought of spaghetti.
- >Foals are still too young to have, but they're genetically programmed to like the stuff.
- "First, I just wanna ask you some questions. One, do you have a name?"
- >Named fluffies are 90% of the time abandoned fluffies.
- >Want one that's been litterbox-trained.
- "Owd daddy caww fwuffy Mawy."
- >Good, old daddy.
- "Mind if I call you Mary?"
- >She twitches a little at that.
- >Good.
- "How about your babies? Do they have names?"
- "Owd daddy weave Mawy outside befow bahbies come."
- "Do they have names?"
- "Nuu?"
- "How about you give them names? I can't take home random strays."
- "Otay."
- >She nudges forward the grey one that was trying to get milk.
- "Mawy gif bahbie name... Gweybahby!"
- >How original.
- >Next, the yellow one.
- "Mawy gif bahbie name... Fwowah!"
- "Flower?"
- "Cause bahbie pwetty wike fwowah!"
- >Better.
- "Mawy name bahbies, can has sketties?"
- "You still have two unnamed babies."
- "Mawy wan' sketties, need nummies fow miwk."
- "Get your other babies and name them."
- "Wan' sketties."
- "Name your other babies and you'll get your spaghetti, but no sooner."
- >She shakes her body reluctantly until the two foals fall off.
- >No sooner as they hit the ground do they start crying.
- >Their two siblings move closer to give them hugs.
- "Pwease, daddy, bahbies wan' miwk. Need sketties fow miwk!"
- "Name your babies, and you'll get spaghetti."
- >She turns to the crying all-grey one on her left side.
- "Mawy gif bahbie name... wittewfwuffy. Wan' sketties, gif' sketties!"
- "Name your last baby."
- >She turns to the other one, the lone pegasus.
- >It's wailing at the top of its lungs as Flower hugs it.
- "Mawy gif bahby name... name..."
- >It won't stop wailing.
- "No cwying! Mumma twy tink weal hawd!"
- "Is that it's name? No-crying?"
- "Yes yes yes yes mumma wan' sketties!"
- >What greedy creatures.
- >She devours the spaghetti like a vacuum.
- >This is when you decide to use the mother as the whipping fluffy.
- >Pick her up when she's done and toss her in the box, much to her protest.
- >Pick her babies up and place them gently in her fluff.
- >Go back home.
- >This gun' be good.