>Day three of the fluffy ponyville experiments begins with screaming
>It is 3 am and you are getting yourself a drink downstairs
>You hear the screams from in the kitchen and through the supposedly soundproof garage door
>As you open the door and turn on the light to investigate the noises you are struck with what appears to be a fullscale war
>Somehow an entire nests worth of rats has entered ponyville and are raiding it for food
>You forgot to clean up the massive pile of fluffychow in Rarity's boutique and now it has been covered in the rodents
>The fluffies have surrounded the building and are keeping the rats that are inside contained
>Meanwhile the rats on the outside of the boutique are running amok, knocking over cardboard houses and swarming the smaller fluffies
>The larger fluffies are trying to chase away the rats but thanks to their clumsiness have only succeeded in adding to the confusion by bumping into one another
>In the litterbox, Rarity is being assaulted by Rainbow Dash and Twilight who seem to have confused the hairless mare with a small rodent
>Pinkie has  become trapped in sugarcube corner and seems to have two smaller rats trying to bite her exposed eyeballs while she weakly moans "nu, bad babbehs huwties" over and over again to herself
>Paniced shouts of "Munstaahs","Owwies", and "Hewp" are coming from the townhall
>The smaller fluffies are all retreating into the building while the slower ones have already been dogpiled by the invaders
>Luckily their thick fluff prevents any serious damage but you see Diamond tiara pinned down by a very large rat and bleeding profusely
>The rat has gnawed off both of her ears and has her snout trapped between its teeth
>"Pwease, why huwties, meanie munstah givwe back eaws, too much boo boo joowse" she gargles as the blood starts to cover her face and fill her mouth through a newly punctured hole in the roof of her mouth
>After a moment of hesitation you decide it is time to intervene
>You usually prefer to watch fluffies die in this kind of situation since your experience tells you that the swarm of rats is somehow related to fluffy stupidity
>One by one you pluck the rats off of the smaller fluffies and put them into a large bucket
>Next you slide a large piece of wood underneath the infested boutique and then dump the rats from inside into your bucket
>The rats running loose prove to be a larger problem as you are forced to corral them out of the door into the sideyard where you have dumped the bucket of rats into a ditch
>The entire process takes fifteen minutes so by the time you get back inside you are pissed
>You are positive one of the little shits must be responsible and you know you won't be able to sleep till you find out who
>The town is in need of serious repairs and several fluffies are in need of first aid
>Diamond Tiara and some of the smaller fluffies have lost ears or tails to the swarm
>Twilight has a smaller rat impaled on her horn and is licking up a large puddle of blood in the town center
>You really have to admire her dedication
>Pinkie has had one of her eyeballs split open and popped out of the socket and is asking a nearby wall
>"Why no mo see, where babehs go"
>She has clearly become delusional after being awake for three days straight and apparantly thought the rats were babies
>You consider that she may be responsible for the infestation but then another animal loving candidate comes to mind a candidate who was absent from the crowd
>After a few minutes of hunting you find Fluttershy on the outskirts of town behind her cottage
>She is sitting next to a rat sized hole in the wall and is pawing at it with her hooves
>You grab her roughly by one wing shouting "What the fuck do you think you are doing?"
>She squeaks and pisses herself and you drop her in disgust
>"F-ff--ffffwuffyshy wan pway with neww fff-f-ff--fwends so shw wet dem owt of da howe" she stammers while shaking uncontrollably
>She must have heard the rats inside the wall through a hole and slowly made the hole large enough to allow the army to enter
>You suspect there is more to the story so you stomp your foot on fluttershy's tail
>"Why were the so many of them huh, were you giving them food?" you snarls as you twist your foot, grinding her tail into the concrete
>Fluttershy nods her head furiously and shreiks "S-sss-s-ssowwy, fff-f-f-fwends w-w-e-ewe hungwy and fff-f-f-fwuffyshy had extwa foodies, pweas nnn-nnn-nu mowe huwties, fwiffyshy b-bb-bbe goowd ff-f-f-fwuffy"
>Pathetic, you throw up a little in your mouth
>This miserable abomination needs to be taught a lesson
>You scoop up the flustered pegasus and carry her inside to your trusty kitchen counter
>The mare stays silent as you duct tape her to a chopping board and get out your box of razorblades
>You take a long razorblade out and carefully shave the quivering fluffy's throat and hindquarters
>Her fear is palpable as she sprays feces  and piss all over the counter when you accidentally nick her already broken tail
>This next part is where things may get a bit tricky so you get out your laptop to look up fluffy anatomy
>You find a suitable image and fullsize it while pulling fluttershy's head up to expose her throat
>Despite the numerous times you performed the surgery on earlier batches of fluffies, you still have only a 50% success rate with this procedure
>You make a small vertical incision in the throat and quickly grab your tweezers
>The blood produced by the cut is minimal, a very good sign
>Fluttershy is violently struggling against your grip but thanks to her general lack of muscle mass, you are able to hold her quite steady
>Next you insert the tweezers directly into the new incision and pinch the vocal cord membrane and pull it out of the throat
>One quick razor slice later and Fluttershy has her vocal cords too badly damaged to ever speak again
>You sew up the wound and grab a bottle of super glue for your next modification
>After preparing thirty more micro razors, thumbtacks and spare exacto knife tips, you pour the glue all over Fluttershy's fluff
>Next you begin sticking the razorblades blunt side down into the fluff
>When you are finished, fluttershy resembles a steel porcupine
>To add a nice personal touch you take a thumbtack and after covering it in glue, press it carefully into Fluttershy's pussy so that the sharp end is sticking outward but only slightly
>The final piece of your plans involves a device that has taken you many months to perfect
>To the untrained eye it appears to be a simple digital tape recorder but the reality is much more sinister
>Many months of recording inane fluffy jabbering has filled this tape recorder with every piece of fluffy jargon known to man
>By programming the recorder correctly you can make it say anything you want
>You gleefully attach the recorder to fluttershy's belly with the glue and return her to the garage
>Since you want fluttershy in maximum contact with other fluffies, you relocate her cottage to the middle of the town
>The act of adding a new house draws the traumatized herd of fluffies out of their own houses to investigate
>You put a rubberband around fluttershy and attach it to the house to make sure she cant just run away from the other fluffies like she normally would
>After putting her down inside her now very crowded house, you begin to play with the remote connected to the tape recorder
>"Wan huggies" the recorder says
>The other fluffies pile around Fluttershy blathering about "Huggies" and "Fwend"
>It takes a few seconds for the razors to do their thing but when they do the result is satisfying
>The first fluffy to be cut is Bon Bon when she is pushed paralell to Fluttershy by the growing crowd
>The razor penetrates her fluff and leaves a slice all along the side of her body which begins to spurt blood all over Fluttershy
>"WW--W---W--WWW-WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA, NUU HUWTIES,FWUFFYSHY GIVE OWWIES!!" Bon Bon howls as she is pushed harder into Fluttershy's flank
>The crowd deems that this problem requires more huggies and they begin to close in even tighter
>Soon all the fluffies next to Fluttershy are covered in blood and screeching as their faces and front legs are shoved into the razorblades
>The wounded fluffies stop trying to reason with the crowd and decide that Fluttershy must be a monster
>Cries of "Munstah" scare the crowd away, leaving a stream of shit and piss in their wake
>The bloodbath finally ends when a large enough gap opens up and a blood drenched Fluttershy emerges from the building in silent hysteria
>You grab her by her snout and dumk her into a large bucket of water to get the blood off
>Several fluffies still remain in the blood and shit encrusted house either because of sliced tendons or blood loss
>Two useless background ponies are dead, Lyra has lost both a tendon in her front leg and her nose and Bon Bon is trying to put her intestines back through a hole in abdomen
>Once Fluttershy is clean again, the other fluffies seem to no longer recognize her as a monster and ask her to "pway" with them
>Using the remote, you make Fluttershy say "wan speciaw huggie" to a nearby colt called Lucky
>You have a feeling he is not going to live up to his name
>"Wucky wuv specaw huggies, wucky wuv fwuffyshy" he divulges before getting around behind the mare
>Fluttershy becomes flustered and desperately tries to signal no to the male but thanks to her shy nature, she is unwilling to take any drastic action to stop him from mounting her
>Because of the colt's excessive fluff, it takes him several warm up thrusts to find the mare's vagina but when he does locate it he attempts to fill it with a single powerful thrust
>The thumbtack inside the vagina pierces his urethra
>At first he doesn't notice and keeps humping on autopilot, with the appropriate "enfs"
>After three thrusts the pain hits him and he lets out a horrible wail
>Thanks to his horrible fluffy pony physiology he thrusts twice more before his is able overpower his instincts and pull out
>"WHY, HUWT FWUFFY, NONO OWWIES, BIG BIG OWWIES, FWUFFYSHY BAD FWUFFY!!" he screechs, giving Fluttershy a solid kick to the hindquarters
>Lucky's penis is a ruined mess and on one of the last thrusts he even managed to puncture a testicle
>The Colt runs back home as fast as he can and the onlookers begin to chastize Fluttershy for hurting him
>"Bad, fwuffy go way" barks Twilight as she begins cleaning up the blood and semen trail
>"Fwuffyshy is munstah, she give big huwties" adds Lyra,who has managed to drag herself onto the scene
>"Munstah go way" the group begins to chant at the petrified mare
>You take this opportunity to again use the remote
>"I bad fwuffy, pwease pwunish me" you make Fluttershy say
>The crowd seems willing to accommodate this request and begins to kick Fluttershy on her exposed hindquarters and face
>Several fluffies injure their hooves trying to hit her through her fluff but most obey their instinct to damage the exposed face
>Thanks to her lightweight pegasus bones, Fluttershy's jaw cracks courtesy a solid kick from Big Mac
>She makes a run for it and runs to the edge of town crying all the way
>You smirk as you remember the rubberband keeping her tethered to the center of town
>Your smile is wiped from your face as the rubberband gets caught on one of the many razors and is cut in half
>The now unbound pegasus runs to the hole in the wall where she was feeding the rats and squeezes inside
>You rush over to try and pull her out but then you remember you covered her in razorblades and think better of it
>Now that your plans are ruined you content yourself with setting the tape recorder to call out "huggies" and "speciaw huggies" intermittently until the batteries run out
>If Fluttershy does make it out into the world she will do wonders for fluffy population control
>You spend the rest of the day repairing the various injuries to the townsfolk and helping Twilight clean up
>All the shit eating is leaving her weary and a sickly pale color
>In total you lost five fluffies, two foals in the battle and three in Fluttershy's razor orgy after Bon Bon finally had to be euthanized
>This giant mess of a day is all that damn "Fwuffyshy"s fault
>She really is the worst fluffy