>You are a mighty smarty friend.
>You have decided it is time to lead your massive herd to new lands.
>You are leading your herd of five fluffies down the side of a road.
>There are woods to one side, you are walking on the grassy shoulder.
>Your herd starts to complain, “Fwuffy hungy…”, “Wan nummies…”, “Fwuffy wan sweepy time…”
>You turn and snap at your herd, “Nuu! We fin saf pwace! Smawty fin pwace soon!”
>”Meanie hoomins gif us owchies and nuu nummies! We fin pwace away fwon dum dum hoomins!”
>You stomp to show you are serious.
>You continue walking.
>You see an area of the woods that seems to have a mist around it.
>There is a car parked on the side of the road.
>You hear screams.
>Three female humans come running from the woods with their clothes ripped.
>They jump in the car and drive off fast.
>You think about what you just saw and have made a realization.
>”If dat twee pwace scawe hoomin, saf fo fwuffy!”
>You truddle your herd in the direction where the girls came running from.
>You go through the mist and enter the wood.
>There are lots of low branches and ferns.
>Your herd cheers as you point ahead, “Smawty fin nummies! Hewd eat nummies!”
>All of you run ahead and start eating the low laying vegetation.
>After you get full on leaves you look around.
>Your herd is now playing and jumping around laughing.
>You are a good smarty.
>You have tummy rumbles.
>You walk away a bit and raise your tail.
>You have a sense of relief as you make poopies.
>After you get finished you start to walk away.
>You stop, something isn’t right.
>For some reason you feel like poopies are going back into you.
>Now it feels like your poopies is wiggling in and out of you.
>You turn around to see why your poopie is acting strange.
>To your horror you see a long gray tentacle sticking in your poopie place going in and out.
>”Ahhhh! Someting in fwuffy poopie pwace!”
>You turn to run but more wiggling appendages shoot from the woods wrapping around your legs.
>You start to yell a warning to your herd but another grey appendage shoots from the ground and goes in your mouth.
>You feel it pulsating in your mouth.
>You can’t make a sound as you watch your herd.
>A tentacle raises up behind one of the mares.
>It starts to tap the fluffy on its back.
>The fluffy turns around, “Wha! Munsta!” it yells before being snatched up.
>Another fluffy starts to giggle, “Teehee! Teehee! Teehee! Something tickle fwuffy!”
>He sits up giggling and looks down, a gray tentacle pokes up.
>Before he can react another tentacle wraps around its neck and pulls him to the ground.
>His feet wiggle uselessly as the tentacle starts to tickle him mercilessly.
>The other fluffies are suddenly grabbed by various tentacles from all over.
>One fluffy is held in the air as two tentacles come out and start to spank her.
>”Owwie! Owchie! Nuu! Fwuffy am gud fwuffy! Nuu gif fwuffy sowwies!”
>One stallion is held up and his leggies are pulled apart as a tentacle shoots into his poopie place.
>”NUUUU! Nuu gif poopies owchies!”
>Another tentacle comes up and starts to pull at his pee pee place.
>”Wahhhhh! Munstas get fwuffy! Hewp fwuffy!”
>Another mare is held up in the air.
>She kicks her feet around, “Why fwuffy nuu move! Whewe gwound?”
>A long then tendril with a bulb on the end shoots into her baby place.
>It starts to spin furiously .
>Her eyes bug out and her mouth opens in silence.
>Her legs shoot out to the sides shaking slightly.
>The fluffy on the ground is screaming as four more tentacles start tickling him.
>”TEEEHEEE! PWEASE! TEEEHEEHEE! STAWP TEEHEEHEE! FWUFFY NO TAKE! TEEHEEHHEEHEETEEHEEE!”
>The spanked fluffy rump is glowing red as two tentacles come up and attach to her nipples.
>They start suckling as the fluffy whines in protest.
>”Nuuu! Fwuffy haf nuu miwk! Yoo nuu babeh! Wahhhhh!”
>The tentacles in your poopie place and mouth start to pump and pulsate faster.
>The last mare is held down on the ground crying, “Wahhhhh! Wet fwuffy go! Nuu wan uck-“
>A tentacle shoots into her mouth and starts to pulsate as it goes in and out.
>The tentacle in the other male’s poopie place comes out squirting green goo on back side of the fluffy pony.
>A tendril shoots up placing a sucker on his pee pee place.
>”Nuuu! Nuu wan gif…” he starts to grab at the air.
>”Nuu gif… speshul… Nuu! …enf! Enf! Enf! Enf!” he starts to furiously hump in the air.
>His little legs wiggle trying to hold onto something as he thrusts.
>The fluffy on the ground had six tentacles tickling him.
>he is to the point of just tears, his mouth is moving but he can’t laugh any more.
>The two tentacles spanking the one fluffy stop and shove themselves into her poopie place and pee pee place.
>Tears stream down your face at the merciless pounding your fragile body is getting from the tentacles.
>Finally they pop out and squirt green goo on your face and rump.
>”Wahhhhhh! Munsta gif bad feews to smawty! Wahhh!”
>One by one the other vives start to spurge on your herd.
>The spinning bulb comes out as a gray tentacle comes to her head and starts to squirt.
>The tendril comes of the humping fluffy’s pee pee place.
>He goes limp with his pee pee still hanging out dribbling baby juice.
>”Nuu wan gif speshul huggie nuu mo…”
>The other tentacles retract after coating your herd with copious amounts of the green slimy liquid.
>You run to your herd and all shiver together in the woods.
>A wall of tentacles shoots up out of the ground and points at you.
>You all shriek and send out a stream of shit as you turn and waddle away.
>You all run crying as the tentacles periodically swipe your rumps.
>”Wahhhhhh! Munsta gowing get fwuffy! Wahhhh!”
>You and your herd finally make it out of the woods.
>The tentacles no longer chase you.
>You all start hugging and crying.
>”Wahhh, poopie pwace hewt…”, “Huu huuuuuu fwuffy pee pee buwn… pee pee owchies”
>”Fwuffy  miwky pwace hewt… onwy babeh suppose to touch miwky pwace…”
>”Waahhh! Fwuffy wan huggies!”, “Fwuffy nuu smeww pwetty…”
>You all take turns hugging and trying to make each other feel better.
>Finally the herd looks at you, “Whewe hewd go now? We nee hide fwom munstas…”
>You think for a moment, you need a really good place to hide from the things that gave poopie and pee pee owchies.
>You look around and see some woods covered in a mist.
>”Smawty fin pwace whewe hewd can hide!” You point to the woods you just ran from.
>The herd starts to jump and cheer, “Yay! Smawty keep hewd saf!”
>You truddle as quickly as you can into the misty woods to hide.
>The herd is still cheering their good smarty.