>walking home from getting groceries >hear a crying mare >she's down an alley >walk down >see her, she's a bright blue pegasus, with a lavender mane >she is fit to burst with foals >completely immobile >she's crying about her special friend not coming back >continues crying about "tummeh huwties" >perfect >walk up to her hey fluffy you want a cookie? >she's startled and feebly tries to run >gets nowhere pwease nuu huwt soon mummah, babbehs nee mummah fow miwkies an wuv >i crouch down next to her and hold out the cookie >she stops and looks up at me nummies fow fwuffie? >i smile yup all yours >she hungrily devours the cookie >i give her a few more and she eats them all up fank yuu nice mistew,be fwuffies nyu daddeh? Of course, I have a bunch of other fluffies that would like to meet you, but only if you are a good fluffy >her eyes light up WEAWWIE? NYU FWENDS? Fwuffie am bestes fwuffie eba, gib huggies an wuv an pway an hab bestes babbehs >we'll see ok let's go >pick her up >head home
>she spends most of the walk home singing >no rhyme >no rhythm >singing about the usual fluffy shit, love, hugs, babies, nummies etc >get home >leave groceries in the kitchen >take the new mare to the safe room >open door >there are three mares >a tan earth with a red mane named Mary >a dark green unicorn with a pink mane named Phyllis >and a black earth with with a blue mane named Janet >there is also 13 foals of varying ages, colors and types >i leave the mare to get acquainted with her new friends and put away my groceries >fast forward a few days >she's going into labor >done this who knows how many times >birthing goes fine, no hiccups >she has 8 foals, a shit load by fluffies standards >clean the filth off of each baby >mares begging for babies >she had 3 decent colored foals, 2 good colored foals, a dark grown a puke green and a runt >i hand over the pretty ones first >moment of truth >hand her the remaining 3 siwwy daddeh, poopeh babbehs an dummeh babbehs nuu nee miwkies miwkies awe fow gud babbehs, nuu poopeh ow dummeh babbehs dat nuu eben twy the be pwettie >oh well, it happens, maybe I can convince her to take care of them
remember what I said? When we first met? >she looks at me mummah nuu knuu I told you that only good fluffies can live in the safe room >she looks confused buh mummah am gud fwuffie, mummah am bestes fwuffie good fluffies take care of all babies, including the other babies >hold up her three chirping foals, and gesture towards the other foals >the mare furrows her brow mummah nuu gib miwkies the dummeh ow poopeh ow udda nuu mummahs babbehs, mummah nuu wan miwkie fiefs >i hand off the foals to mary who's near by NYU BABBEHS? >without pause she's already feeding and singing to the little chirpers >Phyllis and Janet join quickly to help with the feeding >the mare looks at them with obvious disgust >looks like we have a candidate for the sorry room fluffy! You will love and feed ALL! Babies or you will go into the sorry room >she gets visibly angry NUUU CAWE, WET DUMMEH MAWES GIB DUMMEH MIWKIES TEH DUMMEH MIWKIE FIEFS!!! >oh shit, been a while since I found a smarty mare, they aren't very common >Janet, Mary and Phyllis start herding babies away from the mare, they know what's coming you will love and feed them or you get th- MUMMAH NUUU CAWE, MUMMAH WIWW GIB DUMMEH AN POOPEH BABBEHS WOSTES HUWTIES FOW STEAW BESTES MIWKIES, AN GIB DUMMEH MAWES FOWEBA SWEEPIES, AN- >i slap that bitch and grab her by the tail >she's screeching and hollering, making demands >good thing she's emptied out from the birthing, so she doesn't piss and shit all over the place >the chirpers she was feeding are left on the ground >the nursey mares quickly collect them for cooing, singing and additional feedings WET MUMMAH GUU, GIB BABBEHS NAO OW HAB WOWSTES HUWTIES DUMMEH HOOMIN, MUMMAH GUN GIB FOWEBA SWEEPIES TEH DUMMEH BABBEHS AN MAWES >i ignore her on my way to the basement >i have a special way to break fluffies, even smarties
>open the basement door >don't bother turning on the light >better to leave her fate as a surprise >besides I know my way to the sorry room blindfolded and backwords uhuuuhuuuu nuu wike dawkies, pwease sabe mummeh fwom dawkies daddeh >classic sympathy ploy >she starts to wriggle, this only serves to hurt her huuhuuuuuu why taiw hab huwties >as we near the sorry room she starts to hear muffled sobs and screams hewp daddeh, nuu wan nummied by munstah >reach the room >turn on the lights >there is a wall full of boxes with straps, feeding tubes and waste chutes leading to a compost >headphones for the fluffies to hear everything they are missing out on >and sound proofing foam around the walls and ceiling, don't need to alarm the good fluffies >i currently have 17 mares strapped in at varying stages of pregnancy >finding replacements can be difficult since I need to make sure I always have nursey mares >the mare is in hysterics now WEY FWUFFIES STUCKIES TEH WAWW?NUU WAN NUMMED BY WAWW MUNSTAH, PWSEEEHEEHEHEEEEESE DADDEH NUU WAN BE BAD FWUFFIE NUU MOWE, WUB AWW BABBEHS >she continues her pleading and fighting as I strap her in >i put in the feeding tube and her voice is muffled like the rest >i direct her gaze to the 40” tv >there's a live feed from the safe room where the nursey mares are playing/feeding and cuddling the babies >they couldn't be happier >the mare falls silent and stares in horror at the display >as Mary feeds HER babies you will spend the rest of your life as a brood sow, and watch as good mothers raise all your babies >i lean in closer and whisper directly into her ear you shouldn't have lied to me, I told you only good fluffies can live in the safe room >turn and leave her to her suffering >pull out phone and call up Dan the man
ring...ring...ring...rin- hey Frank what's up? Hey Dan I have a new mare, think I can get a stud tomorrow? Extra rough if possible ...you get a smarty? Yup, think you can manage? Yeah yeah I got the perfect stud, new one named sunny, real head strong had to leave him in the sorry box for a week to break him...still an asshole but he does as he's told perfect when can you get here and what's the rate?? premium rate he's a white alicorn with a rainbow mane as for time, uuuuuhhhhhhh how's nine in the morning? I got a thing at 10:30 that works see you then alright see you
>next day >Dan arrives >his stud is a real noisy bastard WHEWE AM SUNNIE! WET SUNNIE GUU NAO!!! >he brings the stud to the sorry room >open's the cage >sunny bursts out WHEWE AM SUNNIE!!! >he looks around >sees the mares on the wall >looks at Dan SUNNIE WAN ENFIES NAO >wtf yes that's why you are here sunny you fucking idiot >he starts pawing at the ground >proclaiming himself "bestes stawwion" "gib aww duh enfies" >i get the mares >undo the feeding tube before the straps p-p-pwease daddeh,nuu knuu wat fwuffie duu buh fwuffie am sowwie an haf wowstes heawt huwties nuu am bad fwuffie nuu mowe, am gud mawe, am gud mummah teh aww babbehs, eben dummehs an poopehs >more transparent then a politician onwy wan babbehs, pwease nice daddeh >i smile at here of course, you can have babies >she immediately perks up WEAWWIE?GUNNA GIB AWW DUH HUGGIES AN MIWKIES AN WUB AN- >she continues as i unstrap her >pick her up >set her in front of a camera to take her picture >Dan gives me Sunnies picture, need these to sell the video >i hand him the money >the pen and cameras are set up >sunny is ready >show time
>pick up the mare, decide to call her sunset >not that she'll ever know, it's only for the video whewe am babbehs? Mummah wan babbehs wite nao! >i smile ok here you go >hit record >toss her in the pen with sunny uhuuuhhuuu, wey daddeh fwow mummah? Whewe babbe- >she spots sunny eyeing her >she shits herself m-m-mm-m-m-mmunstaahaaaahahah >sunny steps forward hewwo pwetty mawe,sunnie gonna gib bigges enfies >me and Dan go in the other room to give the lovebirds some privacy
>be me >be best stallion ever >have prettiest fur >even prettier mane >wings and pointy face >gonna have special hugs with pretty mare
>b-be me >want babies >daddy no give babies >call out for daddies help >daddies not there >monster is gonna eat momma >babies won't get best milk >want babies
>sunny runs right at sunset wets hab speciew huggies pwettie mawe >sunset tries to scamper away nuuuhuuuhuhuuhuuuu >sunset bites down on her tail SCCRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! >sunny yanks sunset back dummeh mawe nuu wun ow hab biggest huwties >he raises a hoof and smashes it into sunsets face >he leaves a black/purple bruise, sunsets right eye is now sealed shut gib dummeh mawe NNGF! Geeewwwd feeeeeewwwws >sunset just lays there, in shock at the turn of events >all she thinks about are her 5 favorite babies uhuuuhuuu wan babbehs >enf enf enf enf enf enf sunnie gib pwetty mawe aww deh babbehs >enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf enf aaaaahhhhhh geewd feews >sunny dismounts and walks in circles for a moment >sunset begins to stand up again uhhhhhuuuuuuuuuuhuuuuuuu, nuuu wan munstah babbehs, onwy wan pwettie babbehs >this catches sunnies attention >he walks up to sunset >shoves her back down >sunset isn't going down as easily this time nuuuuu NUUUUUUUUU NUUUUUUUUUUUU WIKE, GUU WAY PWEASE, NNUUUUUU HUWT MUMMAH >sunny starts stomping on her again DUMMEH MAWE GIB ENFIES NAO!!! >sunset gets away and runs around the perimiter of the pen >sunny gives chase GIB SUNNIE AWW ENFIES NAO SSCCCRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE >he jumps and lands right ontop of sunset >she stops fighting >she just lays there for the next 20 minutes as sunny does as he pleases
>putting sunset back in the straps was easy >she was limp, bruised and pretty battered >hopefully she has another big litter of foals >gotta get my moneys worth hey frank, I gotta go, good luck with selling the tape I don't need luck, you know how those MLP weirdos are, they love this shit still weirds me out that they fucking jerk off to this shit yeah but hey, why not make a profit off it? And I think this one will sell real well haha true, alright take it easy you too >close the door >make an early lunch >sandwich and chips for me >spaghetti O's for the fluffies as a random treat >maybe it'll snap sunset out of her fugue >bring lunch to the fluffies hey fluffies guess what I have >the foals swarm me when they smell the spaghetti O's wan sketties daddeh, wan sketties >place the bowls of spaghetti O's on the floor for them >while they are occupied I go to the nursey mares hey Mary, Phyllis, Janet how are the new babbehs >mary pipes up babbehs awe fuww, an sweepies, an hab huggsies and wuv >i set down a bowl for each of them that's good, im glad to see my favorite fluffies treating them so well >they dig into their treat >as the fluffies stuff themselves I hear peeps of “fank yu daddeh” and “bestes nummies” >i finish my lunch and play with one of the chirpers >a medium blue earth with a red mane I assume is sunsets favorite peep peep chiirp cheep >sometimes I can't help but think fluffies are cute >at least the well behaved ones teehee, babbeh wuv daddeh >i pat Phyllis on the head yup, and I love baby >i look right at the camera as I say this >in the sorry room sunset is sobbing uncontrollably >why daddy no give fluffy sketties? >why baby love mean daddy but no love momma?
>a week goes by and sunsets babies start opening their eyes >the nursey mares are ecstatic with this development >can't get them to shut up about it >sunset still tries to get my attention every time I go to check on the sows >she still holds out hope that things will be ok >smarties can hold out a while before they finally give up >currently playing with the babies >the nursey mares have their hooves full with all the others >have a couple looking to adopt that should arrive soon >hear a knock at the door >go to the door and open hello we're looking to adopt a fluffy, is this the right place? Yep, you didn't have trouble finding it I hope oh no, not at all >make small talk as I lead them to the safe room here they are, i have a few that only recently opened their eyes, but there's have plenty of weanlings oh my god they are so cuute <3 says femanon you raise all these yourself? Asks anon nah I mostly breed them in the basement >point out the nursey mares Janet, Mary and Phyllis raise the babies, they are all well mannered and litter trained wow so all of them are raised by three fluffies? They must get exhausted says femanon not really, nothing gets mares excited more than foals, and they adore all foals anyway go ahead and play with them, and take your time picking out the one you want >the femanon goes in and introduces herself immediately >anon just hangs back and asks some pretty standard questions
so how hard are these to take care of? Not too hard they eat most anything, and as long as they have toys they can keep themselves entertained for a while, but they do require regular contact especially the young ones how regular? Well if they're still on milk they need constant attention otherwise they may become catatonic, weanlings need attention on at least a daily basis otherwise they may develop depressive tendencies, but once they're fully grown you can ignore them every other day and they won't be worse for wear. Damn the babies can actually die from lack of attention? Yup, before starvation, thirst or exposure they are terribly needy >the femanon comes over with a foal in her hand I love the colors on this one >it's sunsets blue and red “bestes” foal >i smile to myself
>in the dimly lit sorry room sunset slumps in her restraints >she's watching as frank plays with her babies >they call him daddy and tell him how much they love him >they call the nursey mares momma and tell her the same >the words tear into sunsets heart like jagged knives >she spends most of her waking ours crying and silently pleading for daddy to save her >she watches frank leave the room >watches as her babies play tag with an older brown foal >she watches daddy and two new humans return >she knows what's next >she's seen humans come in and take away fluffies for a week now >she watches femanon sit in front of the fluffies and hug and play with them en masse >she can't stand to watch anyone but her play with her babies >she starts struggling as femanon plays with her babies >femanon picks up her bestest baby and sunset is in quiet hysterics >she starts banging against the sides of her box >the neighboring fluffy moves a little but settles down again >femanon now takes bestest baby to daddy >daddy won't give dummy human bestest baby right? That am mommas baby >femanon gives the baby to daddy and sunset calms down >daddy walks to the cabinet and opens a drawer >he pulls out something you can't identify >he talks to the other humans for a while about taking care of babies >then he hands over the strange package and bestest baby >sunset goes berserk >the femanon hugs bestest baby as anon gives daddy green paper >sunset is straining as hard as she can against her restraints but they won't give >the strange humans leave the room and sunset realizes that she will never see her bestest baby ever again >she pushes and pulls as hard as her slowly atrophying limbs will allow >she puts everything she can into one final push >SNAP!
>femanon hands over the foal >i lead them to the cabinet where I keep assorted fluffy shit >open the drawer I keep “foal kits” in this one is still on milk so you will need to give it constant attention and feed it using a bottle, if you have to leave it alone for more than an hour you can use the speaker to make it think another fluffy is in the room and he will spend his time looking for it, this should give you about 5 hours at most but I wouldn't push it will it still work? He did just hear you say that nah don't worry he will forget what I said in like 5 minutes assuming he's even paying attention >the foal is looking up at frank daddi, whewe am babbi goin? Whewe mummi? Babbi nee miwkies fwom mummi >i scratch the little foal don't worry your new mom will keep you fed and happy >he turns around and looks at femanon bu dis nuu momma, wite? Awww don't worry i'll be the best mother ever ok little baby? I'll play with you all the time and give you lots of milk >this calms the foal a bit >they don't like change at this age but they are pretty dumb and forgetful so the anxiety passes quickly >we conclude our business >the nursey mares say goodbye to the foal >i escort the couple out and head to the basement >need to drive the nail in deeper into sunset so to speak >reach the sorry room and I flip the light switch >sunset has broken her leg what the fuck did you do? >leave her their to check the cameras >watch the footage of here slamming and tugging at her restraints and eventually breaking her leg well fuck! Now I need to pillow her cause that ain't gonna heal right if she's in restraints >get out the old kit
>set down all my tools >scalpel >razor >bone saw >needles >sutures >iodine >anesthetic >go over to sunset >shes in a lot of pain and screams as soon as I unstrap her HEWP DADDEH MEANIE BAWKSIE MUNSTAH GIB WOWSTES WEGGIE HUWTIES >i ignore her as I set her down on the operating table >put her under asap >ain't got time for her bullshit >grab the straight razor and shave around the shoulders and hips >apply iodine to sterilize the area >take the scalpel and start cutting 4 triangles into her flesh to sew together >peal them back >sever the tendons connecting the muscles to her shoulders/hips >peal those back >grab the bone saw and start sawing off her legs >with the legs off I start stitching her up >apply more iodine to stave off infection >she's still asleep so I just strap her back in and leave her there >grab something to eat >come back and she's awake daddeh whewe am weggine? why weggies wun away? >hold up a tray with her legs in it daddeh fine weggies? Pwease gib weggies back, nee weggies fow pway an wun you're not getting your legs back... >her heart sinks b-buh why? >i scowl at her you have been very bad, you broke your leg so I had to take them away, only good fluffies don't get broken legs weggies nuu bwoke, pwease gib weggies bak no >put her feeding tube in and the headphones on >leave her in the dark room >watching her remaining babies happily playing
>>734252788 Hard day at work. Come home to exploded toilet that ruined my brand new, self installed tile floor. Wife tells me the last of our bank account went to paying off electric bill, bloated by her hairdryer use, the A/C running in order to keep the house like a meat locker even though SHES NEVER HOME Open /b/ ready to mudstomp the first snowflake faggot who pops off. >FLUFFY ABUSE!!!
King C Here with a fresh new tale "Cerberus" >be me >fluffy >coolest goddamn fluffy ever >most of my kind only got one head >Ive got three though >Im the one inbetween, the others are right next to me >They always get into an argument >whenever I try and do something, the other gets angry >I listen to whichever one >find small fluffy >its a baby Hewwo siwwy fwuffy, why hab su many fink pwaces? >right head speaks up Wook! Is babbeh! Shud gib speshuw hugs, wiww feew weal gud! >left head Nu! Babbehs awe fo pway! Nu gib speshuw hugsies to babbeh! >He's right >toss around a ball-shaped thing for awhile >singing from nearby >bigger pink fluffy waddles into view Wub babbehs, am bestes mummah 'fo beste- >she stops the second she sees me SCREEEEEE! MUNSTAH! BABBEH! WUN WAY FWOM MUNSTAH! To be cont
>>734255323 >mom runs towards me >hides its baby behind it DUMMAH MUNSTAH! HEWP! SPESHUW FWEND! >baby starts chirping Siwwy mummah, dat am fun fwend! >another fluffy comes from where the mom did What am pwobwem? >he sees me STUPID MUNSTA! SMAWTY GIB BIG HUWTIES FO SCAWIN MUMMAH! >right head Wook! Smawty gun gib huwties! Yu am bettew dan smawty, gib him huwties! >left head Nu! Smawty onwy pwotec'in babbehs! Apowogise, maybe smawty fowgive fo scawin mummah! >walk up to the smarty >apologise for scaring it >he headbutts me >right head SEE? Smawty gabe huwties, now gib smawty huwties! >he's right >i'm significantly taller than him >hoof him directly in the eye >he falls over in pain AHUUHUHUU! HEWP SMAWTY! HABE WOOKSIE HUWTIES! >about four other fluffies head my way >shit >left head Wun way! >yup >run as fast as I can >right head starts saying how I couldve beat them all >dont care >hungry as fluff anyway >find some green mush >smells edible >eat it >smell some good shit >thats sum muthafuckin SPAGHETTI >follow my nose >spaghetti surrounded by some jagged shit >right head Wook! Dewe sketties! Num aww da bestes sketties! >stare down at the spaghetti >looks great >left head intervenes before I dig in Nu! Wook! Dat gwass! If yu gu neaw da pointy gwass, get pointy huwties! >what >poke a pointy piece with my hoof >hurts like hell >not gonna eat that shit
>>734254135 10/10 I like stories like this. where . Fluffy says it's good takes care of all babies and love all baies to only say brown or other colored fluffies are ugly. to be either .. A. get a talking too to smarten up ( no pun attended ) OR B. get punished for being a bad mother because it's not the foals fault for being that color and she doesn't really love all her babies as she implies.
>>734256715 thanks, though for frank it's more of a business thing, not all mares are capable of loving all their babies and fewer would take care of other babies, so he tries to find pregnant mares in order to get as many nursey mares as possible, but yeah fuck horrible mothers
>>734256484 >find some more green stuff later >not that good but im hungry >thats when I find her >a big green mare, in a box, with a smarty right next to her >look over >smarty is terrorizing her YU GUN GIB SMAWTY AWW YU NUMMIES, DEN SMAWTY GIB SPESHUW HUGGIES! >mare crying >both heads tell me to ruin his day >run over >smarty spots me HEY! DUMMAH MUNS- >ram into his side >stop at a wall >hear something crack inside him HUHUHUUUU! WHY NU CAN FEEW WEGGIES? >start stomping like no tomorrow >dont know when I killed him but probably before I stopped >mare walks over F-Fank you fo sabin Wibbon >turn to face her >she gets startled by me EE! Why fwuffy hab su many heads? >born with it >mom kicked me out because of it >been a streetfluff ever since >she hugs all heads Fank yo su much fo sabin fwuffy fwom smawty, was gun gib speshuw huggies... >hug her back >lil too topheavy >tip over onto my back >cant get up Hehe! Siwwy fwuffy >she pushes me up
>>734255754 .....y'kniw...I always thought hugbox was the white knighting haters trying to shit everything up. But...every once in a while it serves to remind me that in a dark, infinite cosmos filled with methods to provide an embarrassing and ignoble end, or constant reminders that for us to feel "benign neglect" the universe would have to notice the small sparks drifting through it in the first place....
>>734256967 I drew this today. I have an idea of two orphaned foals that think a male stallion is their "mummah" and the stallion thinks it's funny to make the babies eat it's shit and drink its piss. But later on the foals are going to annoy the stallion so much that he will kill them. I'll draw the rest later.
>>734257093 >she hugs me some more Yu am such a pwetty fwuffy >first time ive been called pretty >ugly, monster, gross >never pretty W-wan be speshuw fwend? >oh hell yes >next month or so is great >I got her food and protection >She gave me babies and love >incredibly amazing >one night >hear shit outside box Heew! Dis am wheew pwettiest mawe wibs! >right head peeks out Is wots a fwuffies, an dey wook meanie! >left head peeks out aswell Yup, wots of fwuffies, wooks meanie >get out of box Wen find bestes mawe of whow pwace, gib speshuw huggies an den >the red leader spots me Siwwy munstah! Wun way ow hewd gib huwties! >all of its herd ran away >he looks behind him Ahehehee.. Wheew hewd gu? >dont wanna wake up special friend >pick him up via mouth EEE! Wet smawty down! >out of ear range >stomp.avi >crush almost every piece of it >its moaning in pain >finish it off >special friend never found out
>>734257808 >a long time after that incident >winter now >she gave birth >three babies, one green, like her, one blue and one pink >she's carrying all in her mane >snowing like crazy >cant see anything >abandoned the box >food is almost nonexistant >had to eat a mystery foal behind her back >begin begging around >most people just dont pay attention to us >some give us morsels, others call me "weird" >knock on big wooden thing >it opens Hewwo? Speshuw fwend nee nummies fo miwkies, nu fin nummies fo su wong >tall man stares down at us >a sort of glimmer in his eyes shines
>>734258258 Why sure! I'd love to adopt you guys >sinister way about how he says it >special friend waddles right in Weawwy? Wub yu, nyu daddeh! >right head tells me to go in >left head says not to Big man coud gib huwties to fwuffy! Finks yu am munstah, wan kiww yu! >oh shit He gun gib wowstest huwties, an den gib foweva sweepsies! >shitshitshit >he's right >tell my special friend to run away >he already has her in his arms So, uh, you comin in or not? >run away NU WAN HUWTIES! AHUUHHHUUUU! WUN WAY! >hear him begin to chase me Hey! I'm not gonna hurt you guys! >run into somewhere >its dark >dont move >right head trying to speak Dummah! Dat was bestes daddeh! Was gun gib wub an wawm housies! >no he's wrong >left head keeps telling me I made the right decision >its cold >sleep it off
>>734258681 nah fluffies are preprogrammed to understand and speak english, as well as use a specific vocabulary, know and love anything that looks like sketties, and hug and play and all that shit
while they can learn they do at an extraordinarily slow rate, they are in a sense a biological robot with extremely limited capacity to learn
i would say that most animals are much smarter than them, cats for example won't kill mares and instead just walk up and take foals to eat, every time the mare will only beg and plead to never come back
>>734258872 >next day >not hungry >dont eat >dont even feel like getting up >so cold >and its so warm here >keep doing this >left and right head tell me to eat Dummah! If nu eat, den yu stawve! >not true >I can go a long time without eating >besides, I'm tired
>I'm in a big room >there's toys, and spaghetti >its so warm >better yet, my special friend's there >her babies are grown >they love me >I love her
>>734257053 by the way it's me J you were replying too. but your story was pretty much on those lines that i like even if for business. i say all mothers are capable if they can fed their bestest babies and bot so pretty babies .. then they should be able too look after their ( ugly ) babies but they choose not too
unless their mother can't find nummies for babies then it's hard for them too look after their babies so yeah. but at the same time it is hard for them to find food too soo. yeah i agree
>>734259383 >wake up >cold >right head tells me dummah... yu gu sweepies fu so wong... dummah didn eat, did nuffin. Ovuh head wen sweepies.. wong time ago >left head doesnt say anything >crawl out of my hiding spot >cant move my hind legs >so tired >look out onto a street >there's no more snow, and there are some fluffies about >some are walking with people, some just wander about >then I see her again >the big man has her on a leash, with all her babies in tow >happy as hell, they are >she doesnt even look sad im not there >she's forgotten about me >after everything ive done for her >right head tries to say something wook... stupid.....speshuw fwend..... nu huwt >She just forgot about me >dont even care about all the spaghetti I missed, or the hugs >I just wanna die >crawl out >some people see me Oh, look at it! Poor thing.. Look at all those damn heads! Quit blockin the damn road! >crawl out onto the street >you go there, and you die >see a big yellow brick thing speeding towards me >special friend sees me Speshuw Fwend! And thats the last thing I ever heard
>>734259897 yeah way i see it any mare will sacrifice the less pretty foals to save the others because to them the prettier they are the more likely they will be adopted and therefore survive. most mares with plentiful food will love all their foals equally but most still won't raise foals that aren't theirs, that's what makes nursey mares such a commodity they will raise any and all babies and teach them to be good fluffies, then all you gotta do is weed out the few rotten to the core fluffies and sell them to abusers.
I have a strange development. Possibly as a result of fluffy-abuse fandom, I've noticed an irrational hatred of horses. I've never disliked horses before, but now I can't help notice that they are shitting machines. Eat shit fuck, all day long. I'll bet if they could talk, they'd be every bit as bratty as these shits.
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