Home Invading Ponies 1/5 Appleloosa !!lEjuXQkeLha 04/13/12(Fri)04:49 No.1239032
Home Invading Fluffy Ponies 1/6 - Revised Repost Appleloosa !!lEjuXQkeLha 04/14/12(Sat)19:18 No.1275985
 
>You arrive at your house after a long day of work
>You're at the front door when you suddently hear a noise coming from the kitchen
>You sneak to the kitchen and see something unusual
>A stray fluffy mare and two fluffy fillies just broke into your house
>"The hole on the fence and the dog door" you think to yourself
>You didn't think they we're capable of this
>Seems like they're exploring your house in search of food
>You can see their hoofs and the lower part of their fluff is covered in dirt
>Dirty hoofprints all over you kitchen floor
>The fluffy mare is leading the fillies
>The fillies are constantly complaining of hunger "Fuffy hungy!" "Pweas fin' food!" they say in a high pitched baby voice
>Fluffy fillies have even worse english than the regular fluffy ponies
>She doesn't give a damn, probably never lived among humans
>"Mommy twy to find food fow babehs! Now quiet or munsta catch fwuffies!"
>They start sniffing and rolling objetcs all over your kitchen
>They seem really hungry by how frantically they look for food
>One of the fillies shits in your kitchen floor and just keep walking
>The fluffy mother pushes with her little hoofs a small vase plant, mistaking it for a food bowl
>The vase breaks spreading dirt all over the floor
>You were watching the whole scene, which just infuriates you
>You could just stomp all three fluffies to death, but you're willing to teach that fluffy mare a lesson
>And you have a plan to accomplish that
>You grab in silence your old dog's cage (really smart animal, you sort of miss him)
>You go to the kitchen closing the door behind you
 
>As the fluffy mare spots you she yells "Wiv mustah! Ow fwuffy give owies!"
>"Get wost!" a little filly shouts
>As you approach them, the fluffy mare charges you but she only manages to soil your pants
>You stomp on the floor to make a loud sound
>Fluffies start running away
>They're obviously not going too far
>You grab the mare by the tail and the two fillies and throw them into the dog cage
>After this you've really decided to teach her a lesson
>"Let out! Pwease no hurt babehs!" the fluffy mare begs
>"I'm not going to hurt you. Actually we're going to play a game and then have dinner!" you assure them
>"Weawwy? Munsta no huwt fwuffy and babehs? Pway games with cute babehs! Wan' foodsies!" the mare says relieved
You can't make them scared or else your plan won't work
>"Yeah, just wait there", you say
>You can't take the risk of opening the cage
>It's time to put your plan into motion
>First part of the plan
>You take two chairs and put them aside the table
>You fill a small water tank to the top and put them on top of the chairs to make it closer to the table top
>You encircle the left edge of the table with chicken wire, leaving some space between the table and the wire
>You grab a rectangle shaped wooden plank and put on the table, positioning its middle segment under the wire
>The plank width is larger than a regular fluffy pony, they have some space to walk and will not be stranded
>The left segment of the planket is right above the water tank, making it look like a trampoline
>It's time for part two of the plan
 
>You take the three fluffy ponies from the cage
>"Whewe taking fwuffies?" says the mare
>"It's play time, as I said"
>"Yay, wuv pway with cute babsies!" she says excitedly
>You place the mare on the right part of the plank and the two fillies on the left part, which has the filled water tank underneath it
>Since their weight seems balanced, your contraption will work after all
>"Let babehs with me! Wan' hug babsies!"
>The mare starts stretching her clumsy hooves to try to reach her foals to no avail
>"Listen very carefully you little shit!", sternly refering to the mare
>"As you can see your daughters are on the other side of the fence. If you leave the plank, it'll flip over and your babies will drown!", you explain
>"Nuu! No dwown, wawa bad fo fwuffies! No do pwease!"
>The fillies look down at the water and freeze in place, shaking their bodies and pissing
>"Fuffy scawed! No wike scawy wawa! Wanna hug mommy!"
>"As I promised here's your bowl with treats! I bet they're very tasty!" you place the bowl just out of her reach
>"And remember, if you leave the plank, your daughters will be gone forever!"
>"Pwase, nuu! Gif tweats fo pony, so hungy!"
>Seems like the fillies are not hungry yet
 
>Two hours have passed
>Fillies are still frozen in place. Their only movements are their uncontrollable shaking. They piss and shit everytime they look down
>"So scawy wawa! Pwease let out!" begs one of the fillies
>The other one is going through uncontrollable sobbing
>They instinctively know they will die if they fall in there
>Fluffy mare gets more and more hungry with each passing minute
>"Pwease hooman, gif foodsies! So hungy *growl*! Just tiny bities!"
>"What are you talking about? You can have food, it's right in front of you!"
>"If fwuffy out, babehs dwown! No want babehs gone! Wuv fwuffy babehs much!"
>"Well that's too bad. You should have thought of that before breaking into my home. Now if you want it, all you have to do is step forward!"
>Fluffy mare starts crying "All wanted iz food, *sob* *sob* tummy owie, no wanted fwuffies get hungy too"
>Some more hours have passed. Night falls
>Fluffy mare is getting sleepy
>Fillies are already sleeping, hugging each other as tightly as they can
>They look like a cute little fluff ball while sleeping
>The mare try to fight her drowsiness. She keeps closing and opening her eyes
>"So...sweepy...bwing babehs...pwease" she speaks to nobody in particular and falls asleep
>Such a cute sight
>Morning comes, fluffy ponies surprisingly survived the night
 
>"Guess what I brought for fluffies?"
>The fluffy mare's eyes glares as she spot the steaming bowl of spaghetti you're bringing
>"Mmm, I bet it's very delicious! Look at all this sauce! Mmm!", you tease
>Fluffy mare starts drooling
>"Gif saghetti! Pwease good fwuffy! Sowwy if bwoke thingy! Pwease feed, pwease pwase!" she implores
>Steam coming from the bowl hits the muzzles of the fillies too. At this point they're very hungry as well
>"Pwes gif yummies! Feed fiwwie!" "Tummy owie, gif sghety pwes!", beg the fillies
>Fluffy mare is shaking because of her excruciating hunger. She can't stand a single moment of it
>She begs one more time "PWEASE, gif fwuffy foodies! Fwuffy behave! Sowwy, fwuffy so sowwy! Waaaaah", tears start forming in her eyes
>You keep teasing her about how tasty the spaghetti and treats are
>Mare is crying so much at this point, she looks back and say "Sowwy babehs, so hungy, need eat!"
 
>"Nuu mommy, no weave fiwwie, fiwwie wuv mommy!" "Pwease mommy, fiwwie good, fiwwie wuv mommy, gif hugsies!" "Waaaaah, waaaaaah" the fillies beg in squeaky voices
>"Sowwy babehs *sob* *sob* tummy big ouchie! Haf eat! Wuv babehs!"
>Fillies are hugging each other in fear, begging incessantly
>Mare walks slowly towards the spaghetti bowls. She suddenly steps off the plank
>Plank flips over
>Fillies fall while giving a high pitched squeak "Mommmmyyyy!!!!" *splash*
>Totally heartbreaking for fluffy mare
>She just stands there, crying for minutes
>She's baffled while gazing at the place her cute and beloved daughters once were
>Extreme hunger kicks in, at least she got to eat
>Fluffy pony slowly moves her clumsy little mouth to the spaghetti
>Suddenly you step in and take her spaghetti and treats bowl away and dump everything in the trash can
>She looks at you with wide eyes, speechless
>"Sorry, but only good fluffies get to eat food, and good fluffies don't kill their daughters", you say with a grin
>Fluffy mare can't articulate her frustration
>"W-w-wa-waaaaaaaaaaah! Waaaaaaaaaaaaah!" cries the mare at the top of her lungs
>You left fluffy pony mare in the table
>She dies hours later of hunger, crying, alone and thinking about her cute little fillies who gave their lives to save her