In the time before Ellen gave birth, Josef used a deft hand on his treatment of Dallas, never being outwardly abusive but slowly utilising more punishments against him and Ellen.
He started small at first, Dallas was still cold towards Ellen, seeing her as nothing more than a cunt on legs that he couldn’t fuck yet so Josef started by withholding food or chastising him for not looking after his mate. When that still didn’t work out he did the next best thing…
He took away Dallas’ enfie-toy.
Dallas threw a fit. “DUMMEH DADDEH GIB BAK ENFIE-TOY, SMAWTY WUMPS HAB HUWTIES!”
Never mind that he used it ten minutes ago, the demanding shit gave Josef the excuse he needed to break out the sorry-stick, not a big thing but enough to scare Dallas into shitting on the floor and trying to run away. Josef caught him within milliseconds and threw him over his knee to deliver the ten smacks for making demands, then another five for making bad poopies.
Dallas screeched through it all, even though Josef was holding back a lot of his true strength. “HUUU!!! Wai daddeh huwt Smawty, Smawty nu du anee-fing wong, onwy wan wumps huwties tu stop.”
Josef noted that Dallas had referred to himself as Smarty and not Fluffy, meaning that in his mind, he genuinely believed he did nothing wrong. The level of narsacism on show would’ve been impressive if it wasn’t annoying as sin.
Josef righted Dallas on his knee, ignoring his wincing of his still sensitive backside, and looked him straight in the eye.
“Dallas. I took away your toy because you broke our deal. You were only allowed to have the toy if you looked after Ellen, and all you’ve done is ignore and neglect her, she’s carrying your foals and you couldn’t even care less. I’m so disappointed in you Dallas.”
Dallas sniffed. “Am… am Smawty bad Fwuffy?”
“You might be if you don’t shape up, she’s your special-friend and she loves you, start treating her right.”
“Daddeh gib bak enfie-toy?”
“We’ll see.”
Dallas almost burst into tears again as Josef placed him back onto the floor, but was distracted when Ellen waddled over and started hugging him.
“Nu hab see-pwace wawa, Ewwn am hewe speciaw-fwiend.”
Dallas slowly and awkwardly returned the hug, not really knowing what to do with this level of intimacy, but he had to admit, it felt nice.
Over the next couple of week, Dallas made good on his part of the deal, sure he was still selfish and cowardly but he did his duty to Ellen, making sure she had blankets around her to stay warm, bringing over food and water to maintain her health and the health of her foals. Josef knew it was only so he could enf her again as soon as she gave birth, but the little coos and nuzzles that Ellen gave Dallas did eventually start to break him down.
Josef knew Dallas had fallen in deep when he saw them over breakfast one day, it was a little over two weeks into Ellen’s pregnancy and while she could still move it was proving more and more difficult. Dallas brought her food bowl of nutritious kibble over to her as Ellen waddled through the door, seeing the display she gasped and giggled.
“Ewwen hab bestesh speciaw-fwiend eba, wub yu.”
She leant over to nuzzle into Dallas’ neck and Josef swore he saw the little guy let out a contented sigh.
“Wub yu tuu speciaw-fwiend.”
His theory was confirmed later that day when he went to clean out Dallas’ enfie-toy and found it empty. Dallas was in love.
Now phase 2 could begin.
Phase 2 didn’t involve Crimson, but the red hellgremlin still made himself known, everyday he’d find some new way to brush past Ellen with his muscle flexed, or ‘accidentally’ raise his leg a little too much and show off his impressive package. His favourite new hobby was reminding Dallas of what a coward he was in front of Ellen, frequently sneaking up behind him and yelling…
“BAAHHHH!!!”
Dallas jumped an inch off the ground, shit himself and ran away, Crimson was doubled over laughing at the sight and even Ellen giggled at the joke, when her eyes weren’t catching sight of Crimson’s swinging dick, something that both Crimson and Dallas noticed her doing.
Dallas puffed his cheeks and stomped over to Crimson. “Dummeh Cwimson weave speciaw-fwiend awone, Ewwen habben Smawty babbehs, Cwimson gu enf udda mawe.”
“Cwimson sowwy wittew cowt, nu weawise yu big enuff fow enfie nyo.”
“NU AM COWT, AM SMAWTY STAWWION! Smawty am betta dan dummeh Cwimson, Smawty can fwy.”
Ellen gasped, Crimson laugh-snorted, Dallas extended his wings, showing off their enlarged status. Crimson was still not convinced.
“Dallas tawk shit, nu Fwuffies can fwy, yu wying.”
“SMAWTY AM NU WYING. It twue, Smawty fwy fwom hoomin homesie to twee-pwace, gun teach babbehs how tu fwy as weww.”
Ellen was overjoyed at the idea. “Fwyin babbehs. Su pwetty in da sky, speciaw-fwiend am su smawt an bwave.”
Crimson bit his lip to keep from bursting out laughing at the mental image of Dallas leading his foals into a suicide run off the roof. Looking at Dallas showing off his wings for Ellen, Crimson decided he’d had his fun and made to walk away, but Dallas wasn’t letting go that easily.
“Cwimson gib up coz he knyo Smawty am wight, am bestesh wingie stawwion of homesie.”
Crimson stopped and turned back around, his larger, more muscled body seemed to loom over Dallas as the deep red Pegasus moved in closer.
“Dawwas jus hab bigga wingie coz he tuu mush of a fukin babbeh tu fight. Big wingies so big cowawd can fwy way fwom da weaw shit, Cwimson nu need wingies tu fwy, coz Cwimson deaw wiv his pwobwems like a weaw stawwion. Dat why Dawwas hab da big wingies, an Cwimson hab da big dik.”
Crimson looked down at the urine leaking out between Dallas’ legs and smirked, leaving the terrified Fluffy to cry softly into Ellen’s arms as she tried to make the emotional hurties go away.
At first Josef was annoyed at Crimson for picking on Dallas and fucking up their plans, but it actually worked out in their favour since Ellen’s kindhearted approach to Dallas’ emasculating treatment meant that the two of them were closer than ever. Dallas had even started demanding skettis for Ellen to make ‘bestesh miwkies’ for their babbehs.
Of course that didn’t stop Josef from punishing him for being a pushy little shit, but at least he wasn’t as selfish anymore.
In the third week of Ellen’s pregnancy her balloon status had reached critical mass and she was unable to walk anymore, Dallas still made sure she was warm and fed but other things were more difficult to keep on top of.
Things in the intestinal region.
Josef walked into the kitchen to find Ellen in tears and a small pile of poop behind her, Dallas was trying to console her.
“Nu wowwy speciaw-fwiend, daddeh nu huwt soon-mummah fow bad-poopies, nu soon-mummah fauwt.”
“Huu, nu wan make bad-poopies, wai weggies nu wisten.”
Josef cleared his throat. “Eh-hem.”
Dallas jumped but immeditately starting pleading to him for mercy. “DADDEH! Daddeh speciaw-fwiend hab accident, nu can weach witta-box, weggies nu weach fwoow anee-mowe. Pwease nu huwt soon-mummah, huwties am bad for tummeh-babbehs.”
“Dallas, you know the rules, bad-poopies get the sorry-stick, no excpetions.”
“Bu speciaw-fwiend hab tummeh-babbehs, daddeh nu gib babbehs huwties. Nu speciaw-fwiend fauwt she nu git tu witta-box.”
“Then she or you should’ve called me before she had her accident so I could’ve taken her over. I will not let this go unpunished Dallas, I need to make sure you both know how serious this is. Although… there might be something we can do, or more specifically something YOU can do Dallas.”
“Anee-fing daddeh, wet Smawty hewp.”
“Well… how about I give you the sorry-stick instead of Ellen, that way there’s still a punishment but Ellen and her babies don’t get hurt.”
“Bu… Smawty du nuffin wong, nu wan huwties.”
“Ok then, Ellen gets the sorry-stick.”
In an instant, Ellen was in tears again. “NUUUHUU! Wai speciaw-fwiend be meanie? Ewwen am soon-mummah, nu wet daddeh gib babbehs huwties.”
Dallas was clearly torn, on the one hand he had grown to love Ellen and wanted to keep her safe, on the other he was a selfish fucking coward. But then Dallas did something that neither Josef nor himself expected.
“Gib Smawty sowwy-stick, nu huwt soon-mummah.”
“Well done Dallas, you’re a good Fluffy now.”
Josef took Dallas into the usual position over his knee and gave him ten smacks for Ellen’s bad-poopies, although unlike any of the other punishments, this time he didn’t cry out, he held his screams back in a vain attempt to look strong for Ellen.
And it worked, as soon as Josef put Dallas back down again next to Ellen the pretty pink mare wrapped her hoofs around Dallas and cooed into his ear.
“Coo, wub speciaw-fwiend, coo, su bwave.”
Josef smiled at the sight, not because it was sweet, but because the anticipation towards the end was killing him.
Finally it was almost time, Ellen was days if not mere hours away from giving birth, and yet that wasn’t what was keeping Dallas awake that night.
No, he heard something, something cruel and unnatural.
He was scared, he wanted to call out for his daddeh, but Josef was upstairs and Dallas was worried that if he called out then whatever was making those noises would hear him. He looked over at Ellen, sleeping soundly next to him, unconsciously singing ‘mummah wubs babbehs’ in her slumber, and he knew he had to be brave for her, she’d changed his life, helped him realise there was more to life than good-feels.
He loved her, and what was life without a little love.
Holding onto what little courage he had, Dallas carefully got up and tip-toed through to the kitchen, the strange noises were coming from the garden, as Dallas got closer he saw the back-door was opened. This explained why he could hear the noises so clearly but Dallas didn’t think about that, his thoughts were on whether this thing had gotten in or not.
As Dallas edged closer to the door, a shape began to emerge from behind the frame, something big, and red… Dallas almost breathed a sigh of relief as he released it was just Crimson, until he noticed something in Crimson’s hoofs.
A small, green, fluffy thing.
Crimson suddenly spun round to face Dallas, the blood from the green foal’s half-eaten body dripping from his teeth, his eyes locked with Dallas and he grinned.
“MUNSTAH!!!”
Dallas instantly shit himself and turned to run away, only to bash his face into Josef’s shinbone, Dallas looked up as Josef sprayed something into his face making him feel suddenly very tired.
The last thing he saw was Josef’s smiling face holding Ellen’s sleeping form in his arm.
When Dallas woke up he didn’t know where he was, but it was cold and dark and scary, he looked around this strange room, trying to work out where he was, and that’s when he saw her. Ellen was laying across the room, her face straining with effort as she went into labour.
And Crimson was standing behind her.
“SPECIAW-FWIEND!”
Dallas tried to run over to save Ellen but felt a sharp painful tug on his no-no stick. He looked between his legs to see a length of barb wire tied to his cock and balls, cutting slightly into his skin.
“Huu, wai wumps stuck, nu wan huwties, wan sabe speciaw-fwiend.”
“And you will.”
Dallas looked over to the darkness where Josef stepped out of, no longer hiding his cruel grin anymore.
“But first you need to make a sacrifice.”
“Wha daddeh duin, wet Smawty fwee.”
“I’m not going to do that Dallas, because that would defeat the purpose of this little game. You have to get to Ellen and Crimson before Ellen finished giving birth, or else Crimson is going to eat all your babies.”
“Bu Smawty am stuck, hab huwtie wope on nu-nu stick.”
“Yep, and that hurtie rope will cut off your dick and nutsack if you pull hard enough, which is the only way you’ll be able to reach the other side of the room in time to save your foals.”
“Smawty nu wan wose wumps an nu-nu stuck, need dem fow gud-feews.”
“Well if you value sex over family then by all means do nothing, Crimson’s already eaten tonight, he’s just here for some fun. But Ellen, how will she react when she finds out what you’ve done?”
“Huu, wai daddeh du dis?”
“Why? Cause it’s fun.”
Josef laughed and walked away, leaving the Fluffies to their business.
Dallas looked hopelessly on, too scared and pathetic to move, Ellen screamed out as her first foal was pushed through her special-place.
“Pwease babbeh, nu huwt mummah, nu huwt speciaw-pwace. AHHHH!”
The first foal fell out and landed on a soft towel laid behind Ellen, Dallas couldn’t see the foal but he could hear it chirping, and he could see Crimson looking over it, his mouth drooling slightly.”
“NU! Munstah Cwimson nu gu neaw babbeh.”
Ellen was confused. “Wai speciaw-fwiend bein woud… aaaaAAAAAHHHH!”
Another foal was being pushed out of her, Dallas had to act fast, to save his mate, to save his children. He tugged on the wire, the sharp metal sliced into his skin, slowing ripping at the muscles and tissue of his penis and testes…
It was too much, Dallas dropped to the ground just as the second foal fell onto the towel, chirping in distress as well.
“Babbeh? Am babbeh ok?” Ellen was worried about her foals, wondering why Crimson hadn’t delivered them to her.
“Babbehs wook gud, wook SU gud.” Crimson licked his lips at the sight.
That lit the fire under Dallas again, he wasn’t about to let Crimson eat his foals, he had the responsibility as a father to save them. He took a step forward…
And immediately stopped when the tightness around his balls prevented him from moving any further. It wasn’t just the pain, it was the humiliation, he was the Smarty, the best and bravest Fluffy ever, he was to mate with hundred of mares and have thousands of incredible babbehs, all with his amazing wings so they could take to the skies like Pegasi were always suppose to. He couldn’t find it within himself to make the sacrifice and take away his only chance of mating again.
When the third foal fell onto the towel Dallas laid and down cried, covering his eyes so he couldn’t look at Ellen anymore. He hoped she’s understand, it would hurt losing their first litter but he’d help her understand.
Beside, they could always have more later.
Ellen had five foals in total, Dallas never saw the last two being born, too wrapped up in his own misery to care. He kept waiting for Ellen’s screams as Crimson nummed her babbehs, except they didn’t came, instead what did come was Josef kneeling over them all and voicing some confusion.
“Hey, that’s odd.”
Dallas slowly pulled his hoofs from his eyes and couldn’t believe what he was seeing, not only was Ellen and her foals absolutely fine, but Crimson was helping her nurse them, pushing their little bodies forwards towards her teats while she cuddled the already fed ones.
Now Dallas could see the foals, two of them were Alicorns, two were Pegasi and one was a unicorn, one of each a male while one Alicorn and one Pegasus were female. But that’s not what Dallas was focussing on, he was looking at their colours.
Not a single one of them had his black and white stripped patterns, instead amoungst the pink and yellow glitter of their mother’s genes Dallas could see shades of deep red and bright orange in the foals.
Red and orange like Crimson’s colours.
Josef smirked as he watched the cogs turning in Dallas’ head, the night before he introduced Ellen and Dallas he had made sure Crimson enfed her first, ensuring that she was pregnant with her foals before Dallas even got near her. After that, all Josef had to do was tell her that they were Dallas’ babbehs and she had no reason not to believe him.
“Huh, guess I was wrong, I guess they were Crimson’s foals after all.”
Ellen looked up at Josef, a little confused. “Bu Cwimson nu speciaw-fwiend.”
“He did give you special-huggies remember, I guess your tummy preferred him to Dallas.”
Crimson made his move and licked Ellen on the cheek, illiciting a small blush from the unicorn. “Pwetty mawe hab Cwimson babbehs, fink dat make us speciaw-fwiends.”
“Heheh. Cwimson siwwy, bu Ewwen undastan, wike Cwimson huggies mowed an Dawwas.”
“NUUUUUU!!!”
Dallas let out an almighty screech, as all the pain and heartbreak and blue-balls erupted from deep inside him. “DUMMEH EWWEN AM SMAWTY SPECIAW-FWIEND, MUNSTAH CWIMSON GIB BAD HUGGIES, GIB SMAWTY BABBEHS FOWEBA SWEEPIES! SMAWTY NU GU THWOUGH AWW DOSE BWITE-TIMES OF NU ENFIES AN SOWWY STICKS FOW CWIMSON TU STEAW SPECIAW-FWIEND, GUN SABE EWWEN AN HAB BESTESH ENFIES AN…”
Crimson raced over and smacked Dallas in the mouth, the pain in his face hurting almost as much as the sudden tug on his lumps.
“Dummeh Dawwas shuddup. Yu just jeawous dat Ewwen pwefew Cwimson dik oba yuw wittew fing, Yu no stawwion enuff tu enf mawe pwopawy, wet Cwimson shuw yu.”
Dallas was scared that Crimson was about to start fucking Ellen right in front of him, instead the reality was much worse. Crimson instead walked behind Dallas, and smacked a hoof off his backside.
“Yu got pwetty pooie-pwace dummeh.”
“Wha… wha Cwimson duing?”
“Jus gitten dis wope out da way.”
And with a shift and sudden kick, Crimson jolted Dallas forward and let the wire tear through his cock and balls, Dallas HOWLED in agony.
“NUUUUUHUUU, WAI SMAWTY NU HAB WUMPS, NEED WUMPS FOW BABBEHS, NEBA BE DADDEH NYO, NEBA…”
Dallas froze as he felt Crimson place his hoofs onto his back, and press his phallus against his asshole.
“Nu, Smawty nu am mawe, nu gib bad-enfies.”
“Weawwy? Coz Cwimson nu see stawwion pawts on Dawwas, fink Dawwas am mawe, and Cwimson wan gib mawe enfies.”
“HHUUUUUUUU!!!”
Crimson was not gentle as he penetrated Dallas, his immense size ripped the little Pegasus open until he could feel a trickle of blood running down his back legs.
“Enf, enf, enf, poopie pwace am su tight, Cwimson gunna enjoy yu dummeh. Enf, enf, enf.”
“Poopie-pwace hab wowstesh huwties, pwease stop, Smawty am nu mawe, nu wan Cwimson enfies.”
“Enf, tuff, enf, enf, shit.”
Dallas looked over to Ellen, pleading with her to help, but she ignired him, too focussed on her foals to care about what was happening to him. Any love she had for him was gone the second Crimson became her new special-friend.
She tickled her babies tummy with her nose and ignored Dallas’ cries of anguish.
Dallas felt his whole world collapse, everything he gave to Ellen, all the love their shared, all the growth he thought he did to care for her, all of it was for nothing.
He barely even felt when Crimson came inside him, or when he gave him sorry-poopies to the face, his whole existence had been ripped apart and he had nothing left.
Before his mind collapsed and he fell into unconsciousness, Dallas let out two small words.
“Peep, wan die, chirp.”
Dallas didn’t know how long it had been when he was woken by Josef stroking his Fluff, the bleeding from his genitals and his asshole has stopped but the heart-hurties hadn’t.
“Hey Dallas, welcome back. You wanna get outta here?”
Dallas looked over at Ellen, Crimson was already fucking her again while her foals slept, from the sounds of her vocalised grunts she was enjoying the larger stallion. Even with all the pain he just went through, Dallas still felt his heart break at the sight.
“Pwease daddeh, Smawty nu wan be hewe.”
“Ok, let’s get you upstairs.”
Josef cradled the damaged little Fluffy in one arm while he carried something else in his other, Dallas couldn’t see it but it was long and thin. Josef climbed the stairs out of his basement and carried Dallas into the kitchen and out into the garden, stepping over the remains of the green foal Crimson was snacking on last night.
“Daddeh, wai gib Smawty wowstesh heawt huwties? Smawty du wha daddeh wan, wub Ewwen an tummeh-babbehs, eben stop enfing da enfie toy coz wan be bestesh daddeh for babbehs.”
“There’s no good answer I can give you Dallas, sometimes life is just unfair, sometimes you find someone who wants to help you and will bend over backwards to suit your needs. Other times you demand food and sex from the wrong man who is more than happy to tear your little life apart.”
“Wha?”
“I guess what I’m saying is… I’m not your daddy anymore.”
And with that, Josef tossed Dallas into the air, the sudden loss of gravity hit him in his gut, he felt time slow to a crawl as his mind was filled with a million thought and yet nothing at all came to mind.
Then Josef swung the baseball bat in his other hand and smacked Dallas clear out of the garden and sent him sailing into the great unknown, a stream of shit and cry of pain told Josef the poor bastard was still alive, but he wasn’t Josef’s problem anymore.
Josef dropped his bat in the garden and went back inside, heading for the basement. He was already thinking about what he could do with Ellen’s foals, selling them was an option, not that Josef needed the money but with the colours and the Alicorns he could at least open some doors with them. Or he could keep them, see if Crimson’s mental breakage was hereditary or…
Josef froze as he reached the bottom of the stairs and saw the grisly sight in front of him, Ellen’s throat had been ripped out, she was still alive but just barely, her face stained with her tears and the blood of her squashed and half-eaten children, she was helpless as her upper body was pushed into their corpses while Crimson still enfed away, a piece of his own children’s fluff still hanging from his teeth.
Crimson looked up at Josef, not stopping his humping. “Enf, enf, wha? Enf, fot we dun wiv da bitch, enf, enf.”
Josef pinched the bridge of his nose. “Crimson, we need to have a little talk about not fucking with daddy’s possessions without his say so.”
“Yu neba say nu.”
“Don’t get cheeky you little shit, just finish quickly, you’re gonna be cleaning that up when you’re done.”
Josef turned and went back upstairs, he still wasn’t sure what to make of Crimson, but he knew life wasn’t going to be boring with him around.
Dallas was still flying through the air, his back was broken and he couldn’t feel the bottom half of body, but he was flying. He opened his eyes and gasped, he KNEW it, he knew he could fly, this had nothing to do with what Josef did to him, this was all him.
Dallas flapped his wings, finally he was in the air like a Pegasus should be, soon he’d show them all that he was the best Smarty, that he was right all along, then they’d all beg for his forgiveness, his stupid brother, both his special-friends, they’d all see. They’d all watch him soar through the skies, glide in the air…
Fall into the river.
Dallas had just enough time to see where he was going to land, flap his wings in a panic and realise that they were utterly useless before he landed in the water with an unimpressive plop.
No-one saw his flight, no-one saw his landing, nobody would pay attention to his soaked and frozen body slowly and agonisingly sinking into the deep, dark waters. Dallas would die cold and alone, soon forgotten about by anyone who ever knew him, too annoying to be remembered fondly, too pathetic to be a memorable abuse toy.
A fittingly undignified end for the little bastard if there ever was one.
His icy death fits him well, sunk and forgotten.
