An entry for @Royal_Rabbit’s Dialogue Prompt Challenge.
I already had something similar planned as a regular story so I just tweaked it to fit the criteria.
“Wha… whewe… Hewwo? Unf, unf. Sy-an hab finkie-pwace huwties, an nu can mobe weggies. Am aneewun dewe?”
“I’m here.”
“BAH! Sowwy nice wady, Sy-an nu see yu in da dawkies. Can yu hewp Sy-an, Sy-an am stuckies, nu can mobe weggies at aww. Nu knyo how Sy-an git hewe bu nu wan be hewe nu mowe.”
“Well I would love to help you out little one, except… I’m the one who put you here.”
“WHA? Wai nice wady du dat?”
“Because you’ve been a bad Fluffy Cyan, and I’m here to punish you for it.”
“Bu… bu… bu… bu Fwuffy nu am bad Fwuffy, Fwuffy nu du aneefing tu…. YOWWIES!!! WOWSTESH HUWTIES! Wha nice wady du tu Sy-an?”
“It’s called a taser, and it fucking stings, doesn’t it? Every time you lie to me, I tase you, and I will tase you again and again and again until I get the truth.”
“Bu Fwuffy am tewwing da twut…. OOOUUUUUCCCCHHHIEEEESSSS!!!”
“WRONG! I already know what you did Cyan, you remember your owner?”
“Huuu, Mistah Vi… huuuhuuu, Mistah Vin-sent?”
“Yep. I’m his sister, and he’s already told me WHAT you’ve done, I just need to find out why? And depending on why you tell me, it’ll be the difference between you walking out of here with a few pieces missing, or you walking out of here as a corpse.”
“Huu, pwease, nu mowe tay-sah huwties, Sy-an da nice wady aneefing.”
“Really? That’s disappointing, I was hoping we could keep this dance going a little longer. Very well, why did you rape Primerose?”
“DAT AM WIE! Fwu…Fwuffy neba gib ba… bad speciaw-huggies tu… tu… tu aneewun…. SCCCRRRRRREEEEEE!!! WAI GIB TAY-SAH HUWTIES TU TUMMEH?!”
“Because you’re FUCKING LYING TO ME! You raped her, snuck into the mare’s area while she was sleeping and fucked her bloody.”
“IT NU AM TWUE!”
“Yes it FUCKING IS!!!”
“YYYYEEEEEEEOOOOOOOWWWWWWGGGGGHHHHHHH!!! SEE-PWACE NU WOWK! SY-AN NU CAN SEE!!!”
“Calm down you big fucking baby, the cornea’s just damaged, it’ll pass… maybe.”
“Huuhhuuhhuuuhhuuuu, wai meanie wady say wowstesh fings bout Sy-an?”
“Because you can’t tell me the truth. Because I have 7 witnesses who saw you in the mare pen, I have video evidence of you doing the deed and I have poor traumatised Primrose who identified your scent as the stallion who violated her. I know you did it, and if you can admit to what you’ve done then you’re a broken product and I’ll have to kill you. But if you can tell me the truth, let me understand why you raped her, maybe we can let you live. After some requisite punishment of course.”
“Huuu, Sy-an nu wan foweba sweepies, bu nu wan huwties nu more. Huu, hab biggesh finkie-pwace huwties.”
“Yeah, I imagine this is a bit of a mind-fuck for you. Maybe this will help you choose.”
“Wha da… NU! NU KEEP TAY-SAH HUWTIES WAY FWOM SPECIAW-WUMPS!”
“No can do Cyan, I’d say you got about 10 seconds before ‘Mistah Taser’ is kissing your nutsack.”
“NU WAN MISTAH TAY-SAH KISSIES, MISTAH TAY-SAH AM WOWSTESH MEANIES!”
“Then just tell me why you assaulted Primrose and I’ll stop him. 7 seconds.”
“FWUFFY NU GIB BAD SPECIAW-HUGGIES, PWOMISE!”
“You’re still lying to me, 5 seconds.”
“PWEEAEAEAEASSSEE! SY-AN DU ANWWFING, NU GIB TAY-SAH HUWTIES TU SPECIAW-WUMPS!”
“I just want you to tell me the truth, 2 seconds left. Can you feel the shocks tickling your balls yet.”
“Ngh, uh, gah, hmmm…. SY-AN GIB BAD SPECIAW-HUGGIES COS AM BOWING FWUFFY!”
“You raped Primrose… because you’re boring?”
“Huu, yeh. Wook at Sy-an, Sy-an nu hab wingies ow hown, am jus nohmah Fwuffy. Nu hab pwetty Fwuff tu make pwetty babbehs, bu nu hab poopie Fwuffy fow hoomins to feew sowwy fow. Am jus bwoo, weguwah bowing bwoo. Nu-wun eba wun be Sy-an’s mummah ow daddeh, Sy-an neba hab speciaw-fwiend or famiwy ow… ow eben jus enfies. Dat aww Sy-an wan, jus tu knyo wha enfies feew wike, nu mean tu gib Pwimwose huwties, jus wan put nu-nu stik intu hew speciaw-pwace tu feew wike am habben enfies… bu Pwimwose speciaw-pwace feew su wawm an nice, wike nu-nu stik am habben bestesh huggies. Sy-an nu can stop, jus stawt gibben enfies tiww hab gud-feews inside Pwimwose. Sy-an nu meen tu be bad Fwuffy, Sy-an jus wan wha udda Fwuffies git tu hab fow wittew bit.”
“You know… as strange as it might sound, I actually believe you.”
“Weawwy?”
“Yeah, that story’s too fucking pathetic to be made up. You understand that I won’t kill you now, but you do still have to be punished?”
“Sy-an undastan, an Sy-an pwomise tu be gud Fwuffy fwom nyo on, an wiww be bestesh daddeh tu tummeh-babbehs?”
“Cyan… there aren’t any tummy-babies. Vincent aborted them all last night, give Primrose a pill to deal with them then flushed them down the toilet. They’re all dead.”
“Tummeh-babbehs am foweba sweepies?”
“Yep, and just as well to be honest, you’d be a terrible fucking father.”
“SSSSSCCCCCRRRRRRAAAAAAGGGGHHHH!!! WOWSTESH WUMP HUWTIES!!! WAAAAAIIIII!!!”
“Because this is your punishment Cyan, this is what you get for being a rapey little monster. Those dead foals are the only babies you’re ever going to have.”
“YYYEEEEGGGHHHHH!!! PWEASE, STOP GIBBEN TAY-SAH HUWTIES TU SPECIAW-WUMPS!!!”
“What was that? More taser hurties your special-lumps? OK, if you insist.”
“GGGGHHKKKKAAAHAAHHHBBBBBLLLLUUUUGGGGGHHHHHH!!!”
“Oh look at that, you’ve thrown up all over yourself. Disgusting fucking creature, that calls for more punishment I’d say.”
“PWE… GAJKHH… PWEAE NU…. JHUJK… NU MOWE! NU MOWE, NU MOWE, NU MOWE, NUMOWENUMOWENUMOWENUMOWENUMOWENUMOWE…… GGGGGAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!”
“HA! Fuck me, I did not expect them to pop like that, Jesus it nearly went in my fucking eye. Well that should suffice for the punishment, I’ll let Vincent know you’re free to go, when he can be bothered to come get you that is.”
“Huu, babbehs gone, wump… huuu, gone. Sy-an neba be daddeh. Wan… huuu, wan die.”
