The Mill Part 1

>a couple miles outside of Placeville is a fluffy pony mill

>Its name is “The Fluff Shack” but is better known as “The Mill”

>the mill, while shabby and unhealthy (for fluffies) I well known for being able to churn out some decent fluffies

>the mill has a special service that you can describe a fluffy you want, reach in a pen and grab one, or they can attempt to breed one to your specifications, teach it manners, potty training, and obedience, then have you pick up your new perfectly suited for you fluffy

>with the combination of cheap facilities and special fluffies with training, the mill makes a sweet living

>all except the fluffies

>conditions are at a C level at best and they are either dropped off or rounded up

>the fluffies are gathered whenever a call is made, the city will report a herd and the mill will send some of its workers down to round them up and bring them to the mill

>the mill can hold up to 200 fluffies, but only ones the mill thinks they can breed

>The fluffies are sorted through, and ones who are too stubborn, beaten or old are left in the van where another employee runs his own business

>the mill is set up in a building the size of and average house

>it contains three rooms: the largest is the pen room, 9 pens that can hold 25 fluffies each, the second largest is the office, which is the front door walk in and the order pickup room, third is the breeding room

>the mill have 5 employees including the owner

>In this mill lives a fluffy named Isaac, who we will now meet an learn about the life in “The Mill”

 

>you are Isaac

>a blue fluffy with a yellow mane

>you are in your pen with your other earth fluffy friends

>they have taken to listening to you, seeing you as a leader but not labeling you with the cursed “s word name” that fluffies get taken away for if they call themselves that

>you have lived in the mill for a long time now, being a fluffy you have no sense of time but if you did, youd know it to be a year and a half now

>you’ve been through a lot in here, and as a fluffy with a kind heart you helps others get through it too

>daddy was the one who taught you to be kind, you miss daddy…

>”dummy fwuffy, gif owwies!” your thoughts are disturbed by the sound of a tussle

>two fluffies, a light blue and a purple one are rolling on  the ground biting at each other causing the pen to stir in clamour

>you rush over and pull the top one of followed by giving them each a bop on the nose

>”owwies!” they cry

>”you dummie fwuffies wan get in huwty twoubles wif bad man?!” you ask them

>their eyes widen and their pupils shrink at the mention of the bad man

>fluffies that go outside and never come back

>fluffies now murmur worriedly and move away from the condemned duo

 

>behind you hear footsteps and whirl around in fear

>you see someone walk up to the cage and peer through the chicken wire

>”whats going on in here Isaac?”

>oh good, its just Joey

>”two dummy fwuffies fight, Isaac stop dem”

>”good job Isaac, you don’t want Rick hearing about bad fluffies”

>he opens the cage door and steps in to scratch you behind the ear

>you like josh, he’s always nice and only is mean when a fluffy is bad, but then he’s nice

>he stands up and pulls the bag he was carrying into the cage

>”alright guys, its ‘nummies time!’”

>a chorus of cheers fills the room as all the pens are now going on about the nummies

>it’s the same food every time but as a hungry fluffy you wont argue

>he fills the nummie place with food and pets you one last time before he steps out to feed the other pens

>Joey reminds you of daddy, a nice man who loves all fluffies. Most humans hate fluffies and give them hurties. Daddy told you its because they were bad fluffies and didn’t listen, that’s why he raised you to be a good fluffy!

 

>you finish eating and here someone yell “hey, Isaac!”

>you look up and see in the other pen to see Spark looking at you

>”keep yu dummy fwiends fwom fightin!  get fwuffies in twoubwe! Spark am good and keep wingie fwiends nice! You fwiends will get us in twoubwe!”

>Spark, the hotheaded Pegasus. You consider him a friend but his first priority is his pen. He doesn’t want to lose any more of his fluffies

>”Isaac sowwy, keep fwiends  cawm”

>spark puffs his cheeks and expands his wings “yuu betta!”

>he means well, he’s just been through a lot. He came from the wild, not sure why since most fluffies come from the city where you came from

>”dummy fwuffy eat nummies! Giff ouchies!”

>oh no

>sure enough the same two from before are back at it again

>you run over to stop them but they’re harder to separate this time

>a random hoof sends you tumbling back as you get back up your heart sinks at the sight outside the cage

 

>”the hell’s going on in here” asks a deep voice

>the two fluffies stop almost immediately and slowly look behind them to see Rick entering the cage

>Rick was a dark human who hates fluffies and takes really bad fluffies away forever

>”I said, whats going on in here?” he asks again closing the door

>”n…nuffing bad man”

>”bad man?” he asks glaring

>”dis fwuffy am meanine! Give ouchies!”

>”me meanie?! Yu meanie!”

>”SHUT. UP” Rick loud voice causes everyone to shudder and whimper

>all 9 pens watch the condemned fluffies now embrace each other in fear, trembling

>”the way I see it, your both little shits who need to be taught a lesson”

>he reaches into his pocket and grabs the purple fluffy by the throat

>”GACK! N…*wheeze*…no huwt……fwuffy!!!!!”

>”but I just wanted to share a bit of my lunch with you, says rick pulling out what the humans call a slice of ‘lemon”

>he uses his thumb from his choking hand to hold open one of the purple fluffies eyes and squeezes the lemon into its eye

>the fluffy screams in pain as Rick repeats the process with the fluffy’s other eye

 

>the fluffy makes small farts as a gateway for a pain induced shit

>rick can tells and he takes the fluffy’s tail and shoves some of it up his poopie place

>”hold on buddy not yet’ he says as he reaches for the light blue fluffy who is now cowering in the crowd

>Rick grabs him by the scruff of the neck and shakes him “did you think you could hide from me?!”

>”PWEASE NO HUWT FWUFFY! FWUFFY SOWWY! NO HUWTY NUMMIE JUICE PWEASE!!”

>”don’t worry, I got a dirrent plan for you”

>he traps the fluffy between his thighs and holds its mouth open with his pinky and thumb

>still holding the wailing lemon squeezed purple fluffy he positions it above the now mouth propped fluffy and using his index and middle finger pulls the tail cork on the purple fluffy

>a river of shit pours into the blue fluffys mouth , causing it to gag profusely with its eyes watering up

>rick releases both of them, the blue one immediately puking up shit, half digested kibble and other things while the blinded purple fluffy dashes around wailing in pain, bumping into walls and other fluffies

>”now don’t fight, or ill do worse next time”

 

>”what the fuck is going on in here, Rick what the fuck?!”

>Joey has come back and rushes into the cage

>”Mark said don’t damage the merchandise!”

>”he did say we could discipline them, which I just did. Psshhh merchandise, don’t act like you don’t have a hard on for these things you pussy. Oh and Isaac

>your body stiffens in fear at the mention of your name

>”y..yes wick?”

>”keep your pen under control, or youll learn too”

>he walks out and heads for the door

>you are the only fluffy who Rick calls by name, and that scares you

>”shhhh shhhh its ok, its over” you look back to see josh petting the two sobbing fluffies

>you trot over and give them hugs as well

>”otha fwuffies give hugs, is safe now” you command your pen

>you hug the fluffies for what seems like forever until the sobbing becomes sniveling

>”spawk wawnded you” comes a voice from behind you

>you wished you were still with daddy