Authors note:
My entry for the Gentelmen Fluffy Competition.
If you’re into A24 Horror films this story is up your alley.
Theres not much contro stuff in the story itself but a lot of IMPLIED stuff that might not sit well with people. So heads up.
In The Halls Of Monsters
It is a cold, foggy afternoon in the countryside. I am sitting inside the carriage that is carrying me though a part of the country I am not familiar with, and looking out the window. Staring off into the empty beyond, I anxiously waited to arrive at my destination.
With each minute the carriage passes beautiful villas, and each looking as wonderful as the last. I constantly think to myself if this is the one we will be going to.
An event was being held at the estate of a person with immense power and prestige, and I had been invited to attend at the behest of a close friend who had the ear of our host.
I have no recollection as to why they wanted me to come. Something to do with my, “Exquisite breeding and colorful prospects” as my friend put it.
All I knew was this party would take place over the weekend, and that lodgings would be provided for each guest as well as several meals and service that catered to the guest’s every whim.
I had pressed my friend for more information but he refused to elaborate, only that it was an experience that one couldn’t imagine even in the heights of rapture.
I had my doubts about attending but my friend insisted, and now that I am nearly there I grow cold at the mystery of what’s to come.
“We have arrived sir.”
I was shocked back to reality by my carriage driver.
“W-whu? Oh…Yus.”
I feel the carriage shift as the load of my luggage is removed, I close my eyes and try to calm my nerves. The door to the carriage is opened by an attendant who helps me out of the passenger seat onto the cobblestone walkway.
“Enjoy yourself sir, I shall return for you at the start of the new week.”
I turned to watch my driver ride away and felt the realization that there was no turning back at this point.
A conversing couple passed by me, the woman, who gave a braying laugh to the gentleman accompanying her, was dressed in a gown which practically exploded with how ridiculously voluminous it was. Every aspect of her looked over the top and her hooves sparkled with what seemed like gemstones dazzling her every step.
The man at first glance seemed much more orthodox in his dress, however a more intensive scan of his clothes revealed that the outfit was of extreme quality. The cut was perfect and complementary to the man’s form and even from a distance I could tell that the materials are a grade far above standard.
My eyes lingered on the couple for a while, thinking that one of these two must be the host to have the look of such high status. However as the couple continued walking It was then I realized that I had been too focused on them to see the other guests around me.
Each individual was dressed in a way similar to the couple, not in a sense of a similar uniform or coordinated design, but that each person had personalized outfits that seemed so extravagant to be believed.
I felt so out of place with my well-to-do suit that looked like the trappings of a pauper compared to these other party goers who floated above the height of fasion.
“WEO!”
I turned my head towards the familiar voice.
“Wiww!”
My friend William had called out to me and as I was about to walk up to him I stopped.
Looking beyond him I saw what was to be the estate we were to be staying at.
A mansion of such opulence that it seemed to stretch beyond the naked eye. I was overwhelmed by the magnificence of such a place that it didn’t even cross my mind that this was a place that someone resides.
My friend excused himself from the conversion he was in to walk over to me where I stood frozen.
“Weo! Am suuu happies ‘ou am hewe! Com an’ say hewwo tu udda Fwuffys!”
My friend Will snapped me out of my trance as he pulled me towards the group of Fluffys he was previously with.
“B-bu Weo’s bagsies-”
“Dey am awweady take ‘ou wuggage tu ‘ou woom! Nu wowwie ‘bout dat fwen! Com! Com!”
I was dragged to the circle of these strangers who all seemed to look upon me with what felt like amusement at the shoddily dressed Fluffy.
“Pwease ebewywun, dis am Weo, Am Wiwwiam’s bestest fwen wen Fwuffy’s am chewpies!”
The Fluffys in the circle each made a light gesture or mumble of greeting as they acknowledged me. One of the members, a silver mare with raven hair, looked me up and down with a haughty grin.
“Weww, Wiwwiam, am wook wike ‘ou fwen am qwite da contwawian, dwessing up in suuu pwain cwothes~”
The group all chuckled at the mare’s remark.
“Pewhaps am a sta’ment, ‘Wook at wegular Fwuffy! Nu nee speciaw clothes to wook pwetty!’ an aww dat.”
A fat blue stallion with orange hair added.
More laughs.
I was fidgeting nervously at the barrage of condescending banter.
“Fwens pwease!”
Will came to my defense.
“Weo am onwy WOOK wike simpuw nu pwetty pwain Fwuffy, but Wiwwiam assuwe ‘ou Weo am vewy SPECIAW.”
Will paused for a moment and looked each of them in the eye, and each one returned his look with raised eyebrows.
“Actuawwy, Wiwwiam bewieve Weo am su SPECIAW, dat Weo am jus’ da Fwuffy Wufus nee! Wiwwiam fink Weo am da ‘SEED’ dat will ‘FWOWER’ ouw widdew gawden of a pawty hewe…”
Each of the Fluffys surrounding us all slowly started lighting up, their eyes bulging with the realization of something and their tones turning to that of interest and amazement.
“Ow my~ Am dis Fwuffy weawwy…?’
“Now dat ‘ou say, dis Weo hab su pwetty fwuff!”
“An hab su pwetty pointy tu~ An stwong wookie weggies~”
“ ‘Ou mus feew bewwy happies tu kno dis pawty am aww fo’ ‘ou~”
I turned to Will with a confused look.
“Wha Fwuffy mean?”
Will pushed me away from the group towards the entrance of the mansion.
“Dis am aw bewwy nyu tu Weo an’ Wiwwiam wan keep secwet su Weo can be ‘cided fow ebewyting. Fank ‘ou bu Weo weawwy nee tu meet Wufus now, BYE BYEEE!~”
As Will pushed me away, the group waved at me with smiles.
The silver mare called out to me.
“Fwuffy’s am su ‘cided tu see ‘ou hab a guuud time~ Am suwe ‘ou wiww hab an ENF-initewy wonderabuw expewience~”
Another round of giggles.
The doors to the mansion opened up to a grand foyer that shined with candle light and polished stone floors. The ceiling extended to such a lofty height that the painted mural at the top lost some of its magnificent details.
“Dun wowwy ‘bout Fwuffy’s Weo, dey am jus’ happies tu hab somewun nyu tu joiwn dey pawty, dey am aw owd an’ ugwy, su dey happies tu see Fwuffy as pwetty as ‘ou am!”
I didn’t get the chance to question Will any further as he once again dragged me along to the main stairway leading into the mansion proper. Guests were making their way up the stairs and each passed by a sole stallion who stood in the center who greeted everyone.
The stallion was a white unicorn with a yellow mane who dressed in a similarly average look save for a long and elegant scarf that surrounded his neck and laid across his back.
“Hewwo~ Wewcom~… Ah Wiwwiam! ‘Ou am finawwy hewe~…”
The stallion held Will’s hoof before slowly turning to me.
“An dis… Mus be ‘ou speciaw guess~…”
“Yus Wufus! Dis am Weo, da Fwuffy Wiww awways tawkies ‘bout!”
“Wewwcom Weo, Wufus mus say am su happies tu finawwy meet ‘ou, Wiwwiam say bewwy guud fings ‘bout ‘ou~”
“Wike wha…”
“Oh wotsa fings, an’ Wufus can see dey am aww twue~”
“Wooooaw~ Can Wufus weawwy teww jus’ fwun see Weo?”
“Ob couwse~ Any dummeh Fwuffy can see Weo am bewwy speciaw, an Wufus am nuuuu dummeh~ Pwease, pwease! Nummies am awmost weady, Wufus see ‘ou soon aftew aww Fwuffys come hewe~”
“Yus sir! Fank you Wufus! Fwuffys see ‘ou soon!”
We spent the rest of the afternoon mingling with the other guests, or more accurately Will was speaking with others as I sat in a corner by myself feeling like a fish out of water.
The only social interaction I had was the stares of others every time Will pointed towards me during his conversations with several different groups of Fluffys.
Each stranger stared at me with such intrigue that it made me feel as though I would burst into flames from their eyes.
Some mare whose eyes I met would look away and blush like that of a young school girl.
A stallion would eye me up and down before placing his line of sight on what I am certain was my groin, I would pretend to look at the decorative bookshelves in an attempt to shift myself away from his gaze.
Eventually a servant Fluffy who looked like a regular decent Fluffy came in to announce that dinner was ready and guided the guests into the dining hall.
The dining hall was just as impressive as the others, and a long table stretched down the room that could easily accommodate fifty Fluffys.
As the guests took their seats I went about looking for a spot somewhere inconspicuous in the middle as far from the head of the table as possible. Will thankfully took the spot to the right of me, but just as unlucky, to the left was the silver mare who after taking her seat leaned her face on her hoof and gazed into the back of my head.
I attempted to start a conversation with Will to avoid acknowledging she was there.
“Su uhhh Wiww, wha am Fwuffys gonna dew hewe-”
“OH WEO~!”
All conversations around the table silenced as the white Fluffy named Rufus called out to me. I attempted to slink back in my chair hopefully not being spotted. Unfortunately, every Fluffy turned to my direction, and Will had leaned back in his chair to let Rufus get a view of my seat.
“Pwease fwen~ ‘Ou seat am ober dewe~”
Rufus pointed with a hoof to the other end of the table, and a servant Fluffy stood behind me to guide me to my reserved spot. Will patted me on the back while the silver mare made a pouted face in disappointment.
Biting the bullet I rushed to the spot with my eyes down and sat at the table silently.
All the other guests were looking at me with grins and fluttering lashes before slowly returning to their personal conversations.
Suddenly doors into the dining hall opened and a stream of servant Fluffys carrying plates came flooding into the room. Each servant placed a plate of greens at each seat in a choreographic manner.
On the plate was a simple salad dish with not much to it, just simple vegetables with no dressing. The only semblance of something different were the additions of small crumbles of whitish bits.
“Ooo~ Now wha am dis?~”
A mare had asked.
A servant had answered her.
“Gween gawden nummies wit babbeh miwkie cheesie crumbuws”
Milk Is not usually something adult Fluffys partake of, but I’ve had cheese before and it was rather nice. As the other guests started to dine I took a few bites myself, the salad was much tastier than it looked.
“Babbeh miwkies ‘ou say? Wooooaw~ Suuu yummies! How owd?”
A different mare had asked.
“Dis many bwightimes owd.”
The servant began tapping his hoof on the floor.
I’m not well versed with the whole ‘counting’ thing, but I get the feeling if what he tapped could be put into words it would be called 3 weeks.
The mare burst out in delight.
“WOOOOOAW~ Dey can make miwkies dat widdew?~ How nunu stick eben fit dem?~ teehee~”
The group nearby the mare speaking started laughing together.
I was a bit confused about what was so funny about milk for babies, I mean that’s what milk is for. Perhaps it’s the absurdity of drinking a mothers milk at their age that made them laugh.
Soon in much the same manner as the appetizer came, servants arrived to simultaneously remove the finished plates and replace them with the main dish.
I was even more disappointed to see the next plate, which seemed like it was just a plate of plain old brown kibble.
I looked around to see the expression of the other guests, but to my surprise they were all gorging themselves on the kibble. In fact they were loudly masticating and chewing their food sloppily as if to make a show of chewing it as messily and sloppily as possible.
With full mouths the guests were describing the flavor and texture of the kibble as if it were a fine vintage.
“Omf~ Num~ Bewwy earffie taste. Nomf~ Nom~ Wit hints ob mahogownee~”
“Glkglkglk~ Stwong bookay ~ Guuulp~ Fuww bowdied~
“OUGH!~ MMMM!~ ‘Ou can tastie da essawnce ob da sowl in ebbewy num!~
I was thoroughly confused, but out of curiosity I took one piece and ate it.
It tasted like the most basic of store bought kibble you could imagine, almost.
There was something you couldn’t put your hoof on, something that left a bad aftertaste on your tongue and made your body instinctively want to reject any more.
A stallion leaned over to a nearby servant.
“Whu am da Fwuffy dat make dis fine nummies?”
The servant with chin up and eyes closed answered.
“A piwwow fwuffy by da namsie of Copwophagee, am fed wit a diet ob wagywu beef skettis, pwunes an sweet cowrn.”
I thought it was bizarre that they would explain what the chef had eaten, or that the chef was eating food far tastier sounding than what was served. But it didn’t matter much to me since I wasn’t eating another bite.
“Weo~? Wha am wong?~ ‘Ou nu wike da kibbew nummies?~”
Rufus seemed to have been watching me from all the way across the table and noticed my lack of enthusiasm with the current dish.
I was shocked to be put at the center of attention again and I looked around to see all the other Fluffys looking at me as they ate their kibble.
I looked over to Will who motioned to me silently, urging me to eat the unappetizing kibble.
“N-nu…Am sowwie Wufus, Weo nu feew wike wan num kibbew…”
Rufus looked disappointed before responding.
“…Unfowtunate…”
He clapped his hooves and the process of servants replacing our dishes with synchronized efficiency played out again, this time with some guests not having finished their meals yet.
“Wufus am da wun whu am sowwie Weo, fo’ gibbing ‘ou nummies dat awe nu appwopwiate fo’ a Fwuffy dat am as speciaw as ‘ou~… Pway dat dis next nummies wiww make up fow Wufus’ tewwiblew mistake~ Pwomise wiww neba du ‘gain~”
The covers to the plates were all removed in unison as a waft of steam rose to each guest’s faces. Before us lay a plate of delicious looking spaghetti that was so perfectly set that each noodle seemed to be meticulously picked and laid out before being set on the plate.
I finally felt my hunger as I was presented with real food and I began digging in on the meal in front of me. As I ate I could feel Rufus smile with content at my reaction to the meal.
The other guests began enjoying their portions as well, which eventually led to another Fluffy asking once again what was the content of their meal.
“Skettis wit chiwpie tawrtawr meatbaww in speciaw booboo juwce sauwce.”
I didn’t quite catch what was said as Rufus clapped his hooves together again.
“An now fow a speciaw tweet fo’ ‘ouw speciaw guess~ Som entewtainmen’ fo’ us an’ especiwwy fo Weo~ A dancie!~”
Lowered by some contraption from above onto the large dining table an object was set softly down. Silk wrappings flowed off the thing to reveal a cage that gracefully opened up like a blossoming flower to reveal a Fluffy inside.
Horror.
Absolute fear and terror.
I was scared beyond reason but sat frozen in my seat as my eyes fell upon the abomination. My eyes kept tracing over the same features again and again back and forth.
Horn
Wings
Horn
Wings
Horn
Wing
Horn
Wings
It was a Monster.
The thing arose from its crouched position and stood on top of the table, a brief moment of silence where all the guests stood astounded rather than fearful of the monster.
Then suddenly music began playing and the thing started moving rhythmically.
Its dance was tantric and mesmerizing and the creature slowly started making its way towards me. I was frozen to my seat despite the desire to run away screaming, and what was just as terrifying was every other Flluffys lack of fear, they all watched this abhorrent being and not one had made a run for the hills.
SCREEEEEEEEE!!!
I panicked at the sight of the monster closing in on me atop the table.
“Dat am enuf Amawywwis!..”
The monster immediately halted its advance towards me and knelt down with its head lowered, heeding the order given by Rufus.
“Pwease…take hew away…”
A group of servant Fluffys escorted her off the table and through a back door, the room having become deathly silent with every Fluffy staring at me.
Then the whispers began as they all spoke in hushed tones to one another while still staring at me.
I was sinking deeper into a panic attack before my eyes met with William, who looked at me with an embarrassed face before turning towards Rufus.
“Wiwwiam am suuu sowwies Wufus sur! Am mus be an acciden! Wiwwiam am-”
“Nu nu nu, nu wowwy Wiww~, Am awwww okies~, Weo am jus… ‘cided~ Weo mus be bewwy sweepies fwum a wong bwight time an fiwst time tu da pawty~ Pwease show Weo tu housie~ Wufus an aww Fwuffys nee Weo weww wested fow nex bwighttime~”
I was escorted by a few servants and William to my lodgings, which as it turns out was one of the villas I had passed on my way to the party. The idea of such wealth was staggering, that each ‘room’ provided to a guest was an entire acre of land and a fully furnished house.
Despite the events of the evening, William told me how well everything was turning out and how happy he was for me. I desperately tried to stop him to get an answer to what the hell was going on but he brushed the question away and excitedly told me how wonderful things were going.
Ow am suu ‘cided!~ Nex bwight time ‘ou gonna hab da mos bestest of expewiences! Jus’ ‘ou wait! Ow bu ‘ou nee ‘ou sweepies, gu on now an make sur ‘ou am weady an weww wested! Tataa fo’ now!~
Slamming the door shut and already making his way to the parked carriage outside to go to his own house, I was left alone and left in the dark about what I had gotten myself into.
The excitement and events of the party had gotten to me, and in all honesty the house was quiet and relaxing compared to the atmosphere at the mansion. I quickly found my way to the bedroom, locking all doors and windows, and dropped off to sleep.
I woke suddenly with a feeling in the gut, and I knew it was nature’s call.
“hrnnn…nee make poopies…”
Groggily stumbling through the candle lit house I managed to find what I believed was the restroom. I opened the door to find a well lit room with marbled floors and furnished with a porcelain sink and bath.
I was distressed to not see a toilet anywhere until I realized there was a partition that divided the bath from another side of the room, and as I peaked around the wall I nearly screamed from surprise.
There was no toilet or anything at all on the other side, it was an empty stall save for another brown Fluffy mare kneeling down on the marble floor with her eyes closed.
“A-a-am a-am s-sowwie, Weo fink dis am onwy Weo’s woom… nu kno dere sumwun ewse…”
The Fluffy didn’t say anything or move at all.
“Ummm…Du Fwuffy kno whew widdewbawks am?.. Weo nee make guud poopies weawwy badies…”
The mare still said nothing, but with her eyes still closed she lifted up her chin and opened up her mouth, her tongue hanging out.
I slowly backed away and closed the restroom door before running to the front door to the house, unlocking it and running outside.
I made it a single step outside until I ran into someone standing outside the house in the dead of night.
“Su sowwies sur, am ‘ou nee anyfing sur.”
It was another servant who quickly helped me up after I had fallen from trotting into him.
“F-fank ‘ou, Weo sowwie…Weo fought dat am awone in housie.”
“Am sowwies sur, dis am surs an onwy surs howsie. Nu odda Fwuffys am hewe beswides sur. Sur.”
“B-bu, dewe am mawe in b-b-bafwoom…”
“Hmmm… dat nu am wite, wun momen sur, Weginawd wiww wook into dis for ‘ou sur.”
The servant Fluffy walked into the house and up the stairs to the second floor, I followed close behind cowering behind his back until we got to the bathroom.
Once inside he looked around the corner of the bathroom as I waited at the door, he then returned to me.
“Ebewyfing wooks tu be in owdew hewe sur. Wiww dewe be anyfing ewse ‘ou need sur.”
“B-b-b-b-b-bu wha abouw mawe?”
“Am sowwie sur, am nu see anywun else sur.”
I pushed past the servant to the partitioned room to find the mare still kneeling in the same spot, who once again upon seeing me, tilted her head up and opened her mouth.
“WHA ABOUW MAWE WIGHT DEWE!”
The servant looked around the partition again before looking back at me.
“Ow sur, dat am jus’ da toiwet. Pwease caww Weginawd if nee anyfing ewse sur. Goodnigh Sur.”
I shat in the bath and slept downstairs in the lounge room that night.
The next morning I was awakened by William who had jostled me up from my dreamless sleep. He had told me I was being called up by Rufus to his mansion to help out with preparing for the next party that upcoming night.
On the carriage ride to the mansion I finally was able to have a conversation with will and demanded to know what he had brought me to and why I was needed for anything.
"Ow Weo, Wemember wen Wiww ask ‘ou ‘bout ‘ou Fwuffy mummah and daddeh? An den ask ‘ou ‘bout deys mummahs and daddehs?”
You remember Will looking very far into your lineage, it was very confusing and hard to keep up with.
“ ‘Ou see Weo, ‘ou am beeeewwy speciaw, ‘ou mummahs and daddehs famiwys gib u speciaw fing dat am cawwed ‘Gen-ed-tiks’ dat make ‘ou pewfect fo’ wha Wufus nee fo’ pawty!”
I wanted to know what he was blabbering on about but we had reached the mansion and he ignored my questions and hurried me inside.
We were escorted to a sort of large spaced studio room that was empty save for a platform at the center and several Fluffys sitting around it chatting about.
“Ahhh Weo~ Finawwy hewe, now Fwuffys can see ‘ou pewfowmance~”
“Weo am sowwie mista Wufus sur, bu… Wha am Weo dowing hewe…”
Rufus layed a hoof on my back.
"Why Weo!~ ‘Ou am hewe tu hewp Fwuffys wit making awrt!~ Wit making happies~ An pwetty fings~ An…Pweasuwe~…”
The crowd around us giggled at the last word from Rufus.
“Bu…wha du any ob dat eben mean!”
“Aww wiww be weveawed soon Weo~ Now pwease let her in!~”
The doors to the studio opened and a group of servants brought in a sedan chair which they set on the platform at the center of the room.
I had a feeling I knew what was in there, and as they had parted the gossamer curtains I was mortified to once again see the wings and horn of the monster from the night before.
“Why am munstah hewe!”
“Dis am ‘ou canvas Weo~ A fewtiwe gawden bed fo’ ‘ou to spwead ‘ou seeds tu fwower~”
“PWEASE SPEAK PWAIN ENGWISH!”
“Dis am Amawywwis, Weo! ‘Ou speciaw fwen tu make babbehs wit! ‘Ou gon du speciaw huggies and make mow wingie pointy babbehs!”
“Wh-wha?..”
“ ‘Ou see Weo~ ‘Ou hewe-dity an’ gen-ed-tiks and Amawywwis’ am pwefect fow make aww ‘ou babbehs wingie an pointie~ An’ she am ablew tu hab suuu many~ How many babbehs a wittew Weginawd?~
“Aww da hoofsies on five Fwuffys sur.”
“Twentee babbehs Weo~ An’ onwy wit ‘ou speciaw huggies can Amawywwis make awwww babbehs wingie pointie bebbehs~”
“Bu-bu why? Why Weo nee du speciaw huggies wit munstah?”
“Tu make mo speciaw babbeh nummies Weo! Dewicious babbeh nummies fwum pointie wingie bebbehs am suuuuu swee an’ tastie~! Am bettew den speciaw poopie nummies!”
“N-NU! NU WAN!”
I began to back away until my way was blocked by several servant Fluffys. They each grabbed a hold of each of my legs.
Rufus sighed.
“Wufus wish nu had tu du dis, Speciaw enfie juice am nu as nice fo babbeh nummies…”
Rufus waved a hoof and I was stuck with a syringe. I was released and tried to make a move but suddenly felt so weak. I had no strength where it felt like I was paralyzed, and I soon felt my body being carried over to the platform where I was placed before the monster who was kneeling down covered in a satin sheet.
I began to feel strength returning to me as I was able to get up, but as I started getting feeling back into my legs another feeling began to well up inside me.
I became hot and felt the need to embrace whatever was closest to me, the scent of a woman driving me to a frenzied desire that no fear could hold.
The monster laid before me, and as I set myself on top of her I saw she did not seem to resist. Now without the complete fear of her mutation I had a clear look at her, she was a pastel pink alicorn with red and orange mane. Were it not for her being an abomination she was beautiful.
I had her pinned down and looked her straight in the eyes, they were of a dazzling yellow that sparkled. Even in my maddened state the look of her eyes gave me pause.
Her face, blank that betrayed no emotion to what was going to happen to her or her destined foals, unlocked a memory buried deep within me.
Her eyes reminded me of my mother.
I remember cowering in a corner as a child who only just began to talk and see, watching my mother taken against her will by my father. This was common enough that any time my mother was pregnant the stress would result in a failed birth. I was the only child she was ever to have survived. She looked at me smiling and assured me everything would be ok, but the anguish in her eyes bleed through and would stay with me forever.
I looked into the mares eyes and felt a vast array of emotions that swam within me, my eyes swirled around the room confused at all the different things and Fluffys around me, until I focused on one Fluffy in particular.
Rufus.
The look on his face was all too similar as well. It reminded me of my father, who seemed to relish in the agony of my mother rather than the assault on her body. This overrode my desires and replaced it with hatred and fury.
RAHHHHHHHHH
I charged off the platform into the crowd of onlooking Fluffys, one of which had set up a canvas and paints to record the planned performance. Knocking into that Fluffys setup I had knocked over a small container of water.
“NUUUU”
“GET BAKESIES! GET BACKSIES!”
“WAWA! WAWA BAD FO FWUFFYS!”
“REEEEEEE”
The spilled water allowed me room to operate without interference from the cowardly group or any servants nearby. I weaved between the running Fwuffys to find my mark.
I charged into the white stallion, my horn pointed forward.
Red.
Red everywhere from the liquid dripping down from my horn to my eyes.
Below me was the body of Rufus, gasping for air as blood shot from the wound in his belly. The elegant scarf that was usually wrapped around his body had fallen off and revealed his full body to me.
A broken horn…
…
…
and Wings
I couldn’t understand why anyone would do any of the things that happened here in this mansion. Even through my own fear I could not understand the depravity and abuse one would give to someone similar to themselves.
“…Why…”
* Khaf khaf * W-Whu… whu mean…”
“Why du dis, why du dis to Fwuffys… Tu babbehs…Tu muns-…pointie wingies wike Wufus… Why…”
* KHAFF KHAFF * Dey am…Dey am nu wike me… wike us… Dey am jus’…Kaff jus’… aminawls, tu be nummed an enjowyd…~ * Kaff Kaff * Dey wook wike Fwuffys on da owtside, bu inside dey am nutting mow den nummies…~
I walked up to the dying Fluffy, and with my hoof I pressed down on the wound in his stomach. I pushed till he began groaning and screaming at the pain and his guts began spilling out.
“Wufus tummeh skettis wook da sam tu me…"
Hey Leo! Daddys here to pick you up!
GASP “DADDEH!!!"
Come on lets go home
“Huu Huu! Meanie Weo gib Wufus tummie owwies! Huuu!”
“So Leo did you enjoy your weekend at the Fluffy hotel?”
“YUS DADDEH, Weo hab suuuu much funsie, pway gamsie wid awww da odder Fwuffys! Dey hab biiiiiiiges pwayhousie wit suuuu many pweety toysies and pictews, but dey aww twy make Weo num poopie kibbew and bad skettis bu Weo nu eat bad nummies, den dey twy make bwonie fwen num poopies when Weo wan make guud poopies, but Weo nu wan gib bwonie fwen poopies so Weo go poopies in widdewbox outsidsies wike guuuuud Fwuffy. Den big dummeh smawtie Wufus twy make Weo du bad enfies to munstah, but Weo wemember Daddeh say dat Wingie Pointie Fwuffys nu am munstah! Su Weo say NU an gib Wufus biggess sowwie hoofsies! Suuuuuuuu much funsies Daddeh!!!”
“Uh huh…Uh huh… Yeah thats great buddy… Cool…”
“DADDEH DADDEH!!! Can Weo gu tu Fwuffy Hotew again!"
"I Dunno Leo, that place is kinda expensive for a Fluffy daycare, sharron must be doing Onlyfans or something to be putting Willy there every weekend…
“Dat am oksie Daddeh, Weo wub tu stay homsie in safewoom wib bestest Mummah!”
“That’s great Leo, now that she’s back from the Vet you can spend all the time together during her recovery!”
“YAAAAY!!!”
“I’m so happy I got you two out of that awful breeders house, now hows about we go get you some ‘Skettis’?”
“As wong as dey nu made fwum babbehs, Daddeh!”
"Haha yeah whatever you say you little faggo-
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