The fluffy couple is eating the kibble you left for the white pregnant mare after you gave her a warm bath.
The dirty, green male stops eating and walks to his mate.
“Don’t touch her, I just finished giving her a bath!”
“Sowwy mummah, Jewwo nu wan make speshaw-fwend no smew pwetty.”
“pfff hihihi Okay, come here little furball.”
The male fluffy innocently comes straight to you so you can start tying up his limbs, starting with the back legs.
“Why mummah take weggies? Nuh wike this game!” You pull both his “arms” together behind his back, nearly dislocating them before tying them up too. “screeeeeeeeeeeee Munstah mummah take weggies! Wun 'way speshaw fwiend”
“Nuh huwt speshaw fwiend!” The pure white mare turns back relatively quickly for one so close to the stage of being immobilized by her pregnant belly, her golden locks swaying as she runs to the rescue.
“No no no! You’re not touching him!” You pick her up, and take her to the fluffy breeding stand, a wooden base with red cushions that keep the mare from being hurt by even the most forceful stud, her back legs spread open, her belly reaching the ground, her forelimbs locked with her head in a pillory.
“Pwease mummah nuh take soon mummah weggies, nee them fow giving babbies huggies an wuv… Gowdie be gud fwuffy fow mummah, pwease give weggies back.”
“Oh darling you’re getting your legs back as soon as we get rid of these foals inside your tummy!” You say with a boop in her fuzzy snout.
“Munstah mummah guh way! Nuh huwt babbbies! WET GOWDIE AM SPESHAW FWIEND GO!”
The mare screams while squirming like crazy. “GOWDIE NUH WAN NUM BAD-FOW-BABBEH KIBBLE 'GAIN”
When you found them they had told you all about how Goldie and Jello ran away because their owner had force-fed her Foal-B-Gone kibble to terminate pregnancies multiple times, and you promised them you would not make her eat it, and that she would get to be a mummah.
“Oh, you’re not getting bad kibble, and you WILL have very pretty and good babbies!”
She stops squirming, and looks at you with the side of her eyes. “Mummah nuh wie? Nuh huwt tummy babbies?”
“I didn’t say that, those tummy babbies are from Jello, and you’re gonna get better babbies from my Snowdrop as soon as I get those out!” You say while gently running your fingers across her belly .
“Nu huwt tummy babbies! Wet speshaw fwiend guh!”
“Nuh wan othew babbeh! Wan speshaw fwiend babbies!”
“Who cares what you want?” You go back to the male, why cut the legs off and have to deal with blood? People are so stupid, just tie the limbs, some string and two knots is better than having to disinfect and stitch four limbs, it’s one thing if you want a pillow, but for a litterpal?
THAT’S WAY TOO MUCH WORK! Just pulling the teeth out is already such a hassle!
You take some pliers and start with the busy work of pulling the teeth from their sockets and jamming cotton in the bleeding holes.
“guh uh screeeeee uhguh eeeeeeeeep ugh chirp chirp chirp” The male is already reduced chirping and it’s only the second tooth… it’s even more boring than you had imagined, next time you’re just getting them from the store.
“screeeeeeeeeee NUH HUWT SPESHAW FWIEND!”
Five minutes of boring work and you’re done pulling the teeth, following the instructions carefully you drop a drop of acid on his throat to prevent him from speaking, you put in his mouth a special denture that would force him to smile and prevent him from fully closing his mouth while also keeping his gums from getting infected.
All that’s left is the catheter and a poop tube before putting it on the Litterpal Deluxe™ box.
Putting something in a fluffy’s peehole is like threading a needle with a hose, you decide to give him a rub and see if it will be easier with an erect penis, at least the hole would be visible.
"Nuh touch speshaw fwiend no-noes! huuuuuu Gowdie hachyu!
It doesn’t seen to be working, you can barely see the tip out of it’s cockpouch!
(Maybe it’s the pain in his mouth? I can’t believe I’m going to actually have to work giving this piece of shit an erection.)
Just rubs are not working, you fondle his balls with one hand and caress the tip with a finger, but it doesn’t look like it’s wor-
“Guhfeeh!”
He came in your finger… he’s… really that small! “pfffffh ahahahaha hihihi, How did you even manage to get Goldie pregnant with a dick so pathetic? I see it’s going to be the hard way…”
“SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEH”
“NUH HUWT SPESHAW FWIEND!”
…
The monster has stopped giving hurties to your special friend no-noes, your talkie place has the worst hurties from screaming so much, Your special friend can’t do anything other than chirp like a foal, but you still protested in his place.
“Poopie pwace nuh am fow enfies… speshaw fwiend nuh am mawe… pwease nuh mowe heawt huwties…”
She gives upsies to your special friend and puts him in a sorrybox but with his head sticking out towards you.
“…why munstah put Jewwo in smaww boxie?” The monster does not respond.
“Well, since you didn’t shit them out after all this screaming I guess I’ll be the one to take them out, no need to traumatize Snowdrop with this.” She’s talking about your tummy babbies, you can’t understand why humans hate babbies, babbies make everything better! Why is this happening to you? You just wanted to be a mommy like in FluffyTV!
You feel something touch your special place! “…speshaw huggies bad fow tummy babies…” You’re too exhausted to scream as you feel a no-no stick inside your special place, you cry silently as the monsters gives you bad special hugs, and suddenly…
“…biggest poopies…”(Nononononononono not again no more nonononononononono)
You feel your tummy babbies coming out too soon again, it gives your heart even more hurties than ever before, it was the longest you had tummy babbies, and this time your special friend is seeing it happen too.
CHIRP
(What?) “…babbeh? Babbies nuh fowever sweepies?”
“Huh, looks like one of them is alive, a brown one…”
“Pwease give babbeh to Gowdie, nee wickie cwenies am wuve, pwease nuh mow heawt huwties, pwease mummah.”
“Oh it’s “mummah” now? What happened to munstah? Guess what, you’re not getting to even see this shitfoal, here Jello, since all you will eat from now on is poop, why don’t you start with your own poopie babbeh?”
“Aww babbies am gud babbeies… dummy munstah… Jewwo nu num babbeh… wet Gowdie an speshaw fwiend go…”
The monster blocks your view of Jello, but once it goes away you can see your special friend, smiling wide but with his head hanging low, crying and wheezing, your foal nowhere to be seen… you didn’t even get a single look at your only living foal …
…
“Snooowdrop, look what I have for yooou!”
You look to your mommah, and she is carrying the biggest blockies you ever seen, one black and another pink.
“Thankies fow biggest bwockies mummah!”
“Oh baby those are the boxes, the presents are inside.”
She opens one box and takes out a smaller box, but this one has a fluffy head coming out it!
“This here is your litterpal, it’s for licking your poopie place after you do good poopies in it!”
“Bu-buh nuh wan maik sowwy poopies on fwuffy fwen!” You assert yourself.
“That’s not a real fluffy, it just looks like one to be fun, and if it does not lick you, just step on this lever here, try it!”
You go to it and make good poopies on the litterpal for your mummah, you put your poopie place on it but nothing happens, you step on the lever and “eeeeeeeeeee” the litterpal goes, you try again and you feel the bestest lickie cleanies ever!
“Thankies fow wittewpaw mummah! Bestest pweasent ebah!”
“You’ve seen nothing yet, here’s your new special-friend, her name is Goldie, she can’t wait to give you special hugs and pretty babies! Go on darling, give her special huggies for mommy! Your foals are gonna be sooooo cute!”
From the other box comes the prettiest mare you’ve ever seen, smiling wide, she has white fluff just like yours, and a curled yellow mane that looks like sketti!
…
Unknown to the fluffies, you had recorded every word they had said, you planed to make the male one say things too, but decided it would be better leaving it silent.
You press the button on your phone, the AI generated speech comes out from the collar in Goldie’s neck, her voice flawlessly recreated, more to torment the cuck than anything else.
“Gowdie wuvs new speshaw fwiend! Snowdwop am pwettiest speshaw fwiend evew!”
“Snowdwop have biggest no-no stick evew! Give bestest speshaw huggies an gud feews!”
The look in the cuck’s teary eyes is delicious! You press the lever on the side of his box, he wheezes in pain, you press the lever again as soon as Snowdrop cums for good mesure.
Each time the lever is pulled, Jello get’s hit in the balls, who even comes up with this shit? You hope whoever did it got a raise!
You can’t wait for the foals to come out! You’re sure Goldie will be extremely happy when they do, maybe you’ll let her out of the stand once she get’s pregnant , if she is not agreeable, you’ll just put her in a box with just her tits out.
this one has it all!