David is humming a tune on the way back home, he takes in the morning rays of the sun warming his cheeks, eyes closed with not a care in the world. Ideas were spiralling around in his head, maybe he can breed fluffies and sell them, he has the land and vegetation.
(Hmmm I mean I got my hands on a Alicorn and a Lion maybe I can breed more if I find another but luckily as for now the Mcgonagalls can go for better prices than the poor rats at the pound)
David understands a thing or two about the scum bags of the world, the people who give most of their Time and resources on their fetishes and ever since the release of the fluffies the âAbuse communityâ thrived sporadically. Was it sexual? Maybe, maybe not David did see that majority of members endeavours the community to be not related to actual abuse to animals or small children even though they are small creatures with the minds and vocab of a dumb child; but of course David understands the innermost truths on why fluffy abuse is so common⌠They are not supposed to exist, they elicit no oxytocin reactions (the chemical inside your head that prevents you from eating your own kids because youâre mildly hungry) and they are a burden and have no worth, their lives mean nothing, and plus for some reason harming them elicits a dopamine response in some humans to a euphoric level.
David doesnât see himself as a possible active member BUT he knows he could gain some profit from their torments, there are streams and even videos on some porn sites of the abuse of fluffies, and people too afraid to go out and find and hurt them will pay good money to see it. Now another thing is most pounds, breeders, and adoption centers have their own app to mark and refuse to sell to abusers and so far they have been successful as most of the abusers live in cities.
(FAN-FUCKING-TASTIC, so many outputs to gain from these lab rats)
Davidâs mood is starting to get a rise as his project for his uncultivated land has a possible profitable outcome. Now another idea is training, David plans to make the Mcgonagalls eat 99cent store kibble and use their brown gold on his seeds, gonna be hard as they can easily just go havoc while completely forgetting the horrific consequences that will come down on them.
(The dull babies! Yes! They are treated as second hand members of the herd treated with nepotism and some even starve, I mean Christ I remember reading that when it comes to be the mothers will eating dull coloured foals to survive. If I can find a way to gather as much of the âpoopy babiesâ and make them hate the regsâŚhmmm maybe I can film the whole thing have squads of dull coats killing herds as a act of justice and indignation, maybe that will get some heads turning⌠No, better, letâs the foals grow to be loved both of them the dulls the lions and âŚcherryâs too, both equally loved and looked after until they start to treat my fluffs as trash⌠alright come what may and letâs have some fun)
David comes around his house and sees the fluffies eating the flowers, Shitting on the doorsteps, tearing bushes and shrubs apart
âWHAT ARE YOU DOING?!â
David knows exactly whatâs heâs doing, as he marches stomping his boots onto the dirt making the Mcgonagalls tremble together into a massive ball of neon fluff ball âŚand the of course the pregnant mare crying silencing as she hasnât moved when David first placed her besides the Avocado treeâŚshe has not touched any plants around her strange.
âLook at what you have Done to my Garden, WHY NEW FLUFFIES WHY?!â
The Mcgonagalls are crying and snivelling as they fear for the worst Jackie rises up and speaks out to David and talks for the herd
âBu-but neu DADDEH sad we can hab nummiesâ
âI said Iâll give you nummies like kibbles and spaghetti NOT MY GARDEN I SAID DO NOT EAT THE PLANTSâ
âAm Sowy Daddeh, wewwy am we need nummies fo futchor babbehsâ
âKibble and Spaghetti is the best for Nummies for best babies, these flowers could prevent you from having babies at all what are your thinking?!â
The herd started to audibly panic hearing Davidâs false fact illicits a series of âHuu Huusâ and pleas toward each other to ensure that the babies will come in the future.
âSo you still want nummies rightâ
Their attitudes instantaneously changed, they all dispersed and smiled widely
âYES DADDEH WAN BE NEU MUMMAH NEE BEST NUMMIES LIK DADDEH SAYSâ
âGood then time for work amigos!â
Thereâs a long pause the herd glances at each other.
âWork? Wot work?â
âRemember you said you all would work for me for nummies and housies? So you ate my garden which was a big no no, so you have to work extra, no work no nummies âŚoh and you canât leave until enough work is paid, and any new nummies will add more workâ
And they start to panic ⌠again
âWOT WOK NO WYN WOK BAD FOR FUTURE MUMMAH NUH BAD FOR HERD, WAN OUT WANNA GO OUTSIES!!â
They all tried to run out the gate and Cotton the pregnant mare is screeing for her herd, but of course every lab rat for themselves. David slams the gate and grins at the herd
âMy oh my it wonât be too bad just be nice do what I tell you you get to have three meals a day and have your very own HOUSIES!!â
David says in a weird high pitch tone. They seem to have mixed emotions some enticed by the ânew houseâ David brings up and some of them of course not having to have eaten in quite a while (in fluffy standards itâs 12 hours) to their feeble minds they get to be safe and have food, how bad can this âworkâ be.
âAlright looks like thereâs no complaints, alrighty I know you guys are still hungry I can see you still eyeing my marigolds âŚ.motherfuckersâ
David opens his back door and looks back at them
âNow Iâm willing to forgive all the damage yâall made, but if any of you do anymoreâŚ.IâM GONNA SKULL FUCK YOUâ
The herd were frighten by his tone not understanding his remark but understanding the volume as a warning. David grabs a aluminium oven pan and fills it with cheap kibble and grabs a giant salad bowl and fills it with sink water. He checks on Cherry and Matty, Cherry is relaxing in Davidâs bedroom cuddling with her foals, and Matty is in the living room coffee table upside down staring into the abyss of nothingness going âGyeeeeeehâ.
David grabs the two containers heads outside and sees the herd arguing amongst themselves
âNUH STUPEH MAREW NO EAT PWETTY FLOWYâ
âBut nee nummies Ook, wan be BES MUMMAHâ
âNuh am Bestest Mummah stuppeh Jackyâ
âStupeh marew say stupeh things das why Margold stupehâ
âGIB SOWWY HOOFIESâ
âREEEEEâ
âDummeh marigol and jacky nun even Mummah, cotton hab babbehs and babbehs happy so am bes Mummahâ
The two mares Jackie and Marigold begging to slowly approach Cotton and her foals, and Cotton begins to see she and her spawn and even her unborn babies are in danger
âWot Cotton say Jackie hab babbehs right herewâ
Jackie grabs a yellow chirpy baby away from Cotton and Cotton is unable to interfere
âWAIT NUH GIB BABBEH BAKâ
Cotton protests, but Marigold runs up to Jackie and clamps her two front hooves on the foal and the two begin playing tug of war with the baby. David sees the baby, thou some other breeds like Wolframs and Kero-Câs chirpy babies seem to have no conscious or speech, and thier general stature is just faces of unknowing, eyes clenched and most of the time they seem asleep and if not theyâre chirping for their mothers milk or helpâŚor in pain. The Mcgonagalls thou their chirpies, can express their facial and vocal emotions very well, they can react to a lot of situations just right after birth and most of them open their eyes early, and like the Wolfram breed they store a lot of fat giving them these cute chubby faces - (JESUS GET BACK ON TRACK) sorry.
The two conflicting mares and yanking on the Foal and David sees the face of the poor baby face contort with pain and fear
âCHIRP CHIRP CHIRP!!â
The cries of the baby makes the idle part of the herd stare with dread but the two mares keep tearing the poor baby apart
âNUH AM BEST MUMMAHâ
âSTUPEH MARE THIS AN NEU BABBEH GO GET YU OWNâ
*SHRINK GECHK
âCHIRP CHIRP CHIRPâ
David makes sure to stay out of site, the death of this baby can allow him to justify his planned torment with the herd.
âNeu DADDEH HUUUHUUU DADDEH SAB BABBEH DADDEH PWEAS WHEW ARE YOU!?!?!â
Cotton eyes are bloodshot and she screams in the air. David begins to feel compassion maybe this mother doesnât need this pain, maybe sheâs a better mare David comes out and begins to run towards the mares.
âHEY YOU STO-â
*CHREEEEENK
âCHIRP CHIIIIIIIIRRPEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeâŚâŚâ
The yellow ball of fluff that was Cottonâs foal has been ripped in half. Jackie holds up the upper Caracass and looks at the babies bloodshot and grey eyes
âNuh wan poopeh babbeh no moâ
And Marigold throws the bottom torso in the air and winces back
âBabbeh?..BABBEH?! âŚHuu huuuu⌠pweas come to Mummah pweas gib Mummah wuv âŚba-ba-b-b-b- HUU HUUU HUUUAAAAAH BAAAAABBBEEEEHS NUUUUH WAI HUWT BABBEH WAI!!!â
Cotton grabs the upper half shaking the corpse trying to illicit a response, poor thing doesnât understand death completely itâs a strange thing about their programming
âMummah gib bes hugs for wittle honey babbeh pweas chirp fo mummah honey babbehâŚâ
David is just intrigued
(Who the fuck buys these for their kids)
The two mares donât even feel remorse they both just walk their fat asses away with their chin ups showing no pity or shame for what they did.
Now David is feeling very angry, seeing the two trot off like nothing happened made him riled with anger. He charges the two throwing the kibble and water all over the place, and he yells incoherently
âWha daddeh doin- NUUUUH SCREEEEE YEOOOOOOWâ
David grabs them both in each hand
âWHY DID YOU KILL THE BABY WHY âŚ.WHHHHY?!â
He has them both to his face hands clenching their chest scruff making them squirm and cry as the they feel their skin being dug through by David nails. His booming voice upon their sensitive ears and autistic-like reactions has made them have sensory overloads, theyâre both bawling with fear and their anxieties making them convulse. Their eyes red from tears and dirt tremble
âGODDAMIT YOU BABY MURDERING FUCK TARDS WHY DID YOU DO IT WHY?! FUCKING TELL ME âŚTELL ME NOWâ
David is jerking them back hard and to no avail they just cry and stare
âNUUUH LEAVE FRENS AWONE AM SOON MUMMAHâŚMummah can han neu babbehs no huwt fwendâ
(Your friends killed your child and you already forgave themâŚ)
David lowers them down and they cower to Oak and Pete, and Spike is just casually eating the spilt kibble. David believes that he can breed the good natured fluffies and pass them off as âKind Heartsâ Fluffies born good trained better, and Cotton and Sunny are candidates to make the first batch. He goes over to Cotton and sits by the tree and puts her on his lap. He takes a deep breath and lets out a hot sigh and looks at the tearing mother looking at the remains of her baby. He begins to pet her head and she takes his hand with her two front hooves and cries. David face genuinely showed sadness and then he saw the herd staring at him and David gave a dark bitter look that gave the herd a lament of impending doom âŚexcept for Spike he was just snacking on kibble.
âCan Cotton hab kwibble for babbehs? NeeâŚ.hmmmâ
âNo Cotton-â
âWha? But nee-â
âYouâre getting something betterâ
âEh- hooo?â
David carefully lifts her up and carries her like a baby on her back, the Mcgonagalls babies and their fur have a funny Quirp the babies can attach themselves to their thickness of the adults fur good for hiding babies and transportation and warmthâŚDavid found an extra 2 making it 4 foals a dull grey with almost black purple hair and a brown one with white hairâŚthey werenât constantly feeding like their siblings.
âWell Cotton you didnât eat from the Garden, youâre good at heart, youâre gonna stay in the house with me and my other fluffies with a playroom and skettiesâ
âWHHAAAAAT?! DADDEH HAS TOYSIES AND SKETTIES?!â
The herd goes sporadic again tailing David, but David cuts their following but closing the back door. He carries her to the playroom and Cherry sees David carrying the pregnant mare
âOooo neu fren?â
Asks Cherry
âI guess, Cherry this is Cotton, Cotton Cherryâ
Cottons face was out of view but Cherry sees a good wave indicating fellowship. David opens the playroom gate and upon the load clicks of the latches, Cayo and Alban run around to see their dad.
âDADDEHS HOME!!â
Squeaks Cayo
âIs dat a soon Mummah?â
âYes this is Cotton say hello everybodyâ
They all greet her and David looks down at her
âWell Cotton what do you think of these babiesâ
She rolls her head up to see Davidâs weanlings
âNice babbehs Cotton likes, dat creamy babbeh has funny hairâ
(GOOD, none of that poopy baby bullshit)
âThatâs good Cotton, thereâs another I want you to meetâ
He goes over to the Cathouse and takes Hera and places her on Cottonâs chest. She stares at her, picks her up with her front hooves and inspects her. David expecting her to fling the Alicorn away is anxious, but Cotton does the unexpectedâŚShe Laughs!
âThis babbeh has funny horn wit wingiesâ
Thatâs right Mcgonagalls donât have horns or wings like their counterpart âbreedsâ so they donât have much of a bias for AlicornsâŚbut the take about Mcgonagalls is theyâre the most rapacious and baby killing of the breeds. David is glad and places her on a cushion. She goes on her side places her foals to her belly and sighs with belief. She weans her foals and she looks at Cayo and Alban
âNeu babbehs nee miwkies?â
(Is he offering to Wean them?!)
They light up, but David intercedes and brings out Hera
âTheyre old enough to eat food, but can you give milk to this babbeh right hereâ
She smiles and motions him to come over. David places her by the foals and she mushes her in with group of chirpy babies
âYou are gonna get some nice sketties thatâs for sureâ
He pets her and he giggles as she rests, the poor things eyes begin to shade from stress. David stands up and sees Cherry peering over the gate.
âWai neu fren get pway room and Cherry notâ
âSheâs good with my babies, playroom only for mommas who can love poopy babiesâ
âHmmmm but Cherry- no fairâ
David prepares a bowl of chef boyardee spaghetti-Os and two milk bottles for Cayo and Alban. He walks over with the bowls in hand and sees Cherry at the Gate sulking at David.
âCherry I swear to Christ Iâm gonna feed you to the coyotesâ
âForst pway woom then sketties Wai gib no sketties to Cherry, Cherry am gud mummah tooâ
âNo you hurt babies, you hurt my babies you hurt your own babies, now step asideâ
She doesnât budge
âCherry want Wuv daddeh, Cherry get no wuvs and hugs like neu fwendâ
âThat depends on you Cherry, when you are more tolerable and nicer to my babies maybe Iâll will but you havenât shown thatâ
David tries to go over her but she goes right under his foot.
âCherry for fuck sake-â
âNuh! What hab chance to be gud Cherryâ
âFineâŚ.One âŚâŚChanceâŚ.and youâre gonna have to wait for your bowl of Spaghetti as this is Cottonâs spaghettiâ
She sits upright like a obedient dog
âAlright donât take me for a foolâ
David opens the gate and she Trots in Alban screams and drags the unsuspecting Cayo with him to inside the cathouse. Cherry slowly Trots around and peers at all corners of the room. Cotton states expectedly at Cherry and Cherry sees her Alicorn with her foals, David stands a foot behind Cherry.
âWhut Cotton doin with munstah babbehâ
âMunstar babbeh? Wot munstar babbehâ
Cherry points at Hera and Cotton looks down
âThatâs Daddehâs Babbeh, Daddeh gib babbeh to me for Miwkiesâ
Cotton gives Cherry a squinty Smile but Cherry is perplex
âWha Daddeh gib Munstah babbeh wuvs and neu mummahâ
âCause sheâs not a monster baby sheâs specialâ
âSPESHEWâŚ.hmmmâ
Cherry frowns
âCan Cherry hab Wing horn babbeh backâ
(WHAT)
âBaby stays in playroom until she grows up, when sheâs old enough she can play with the rest of your babiesâ
Cherry sits by Cotton and stares at her as she starts singing a song to the foals. Cherry seems confused but most likely indifferent it looks like their behaviors and programming can be altered through proper training, like obedience through exclusion, showing tolerance from other fluffies showed Cherry her baby wasnât a monster, as David couldnât do it himself he knows he can use more loving and tolerable fluffies to train and better this shit crowd like the herd in his back yard.
After 10 minutes they both start talking about babies and playtimes, Cherry even starts stacking blocks with Cotton and Alban. Luckily she doesnât interfere with Cotton eating spaghetti, so David believes this is a good time to treat her. He preps another bowl of Oâs and brings it in. Cherryâs eyes light up and she runs in a circle
âSketties YAYgon hab sketties and hab good mwilkes for babbehsâ
David sets down the bowl and she darts for it and inhales all of it within half a minute.
âSee this is what good mommas get, bad mommas get no spaghetti or toys but now youâve learned your lessonâ
âYES DADDEHâ
She begins to run around bouncing a ball and Alban begins to feel safe and throws one to her and she throws it back, theyâre playingâŚ
Will it be the same for her kids when they grow up, should David be a breeder for respectable fluffies⌠still No
He closes the gate and puts Cherryâs basket full of foals inside. He walks over to the back door and sees the kibble has completely disappeared but the two mares are too shocked to eat and remained at the spot David threw them down.
âWell Good you guys got your fillâ
âYes DADDEH! But nee moar Lavendor still hungiesâ
âWell sure thing but itâs time for work!â
They all frown, David goes back it and grabs the sorry stick that came with the jumbo box. He slaps it on his hands menacingly and points it at the patches of dirt.
âYou see this mounds over here, these small hills, I need you to go poopies on them, and I mean all of them so work together to cover the entire patch with poopâŚif it not covered NO FOODâ
The herd frowns upon Davidâs demands
ânow hereâs another thing you see those long trenches over hereâ
David guides them over to some dug out plots and brings out a bowls of different seeds, and places places each bowl on a plot.
âSo next youâre gonna take these seeds stomp them down and cover them up with dirtâŚ.then just like these mounds youâre gonna poop on them NO PEE, when you pee itâs gonna be in that corner over there, anyway each seed will be two hooves apart so when you put a seed down put two hooves next to it and put the seed on the other side, Got it?â
David gives a bunch of other small chores to the herd such as, taking dead leaves into a pile, eating bugs or squishing them, and to give each other lick baths.
âIn the future when the fruit grows ill give tou nee chores but for now thatâs all so itâs very simple also another thing no special hugsâ
The herd looks in despair, Pete steps up in protest
âWAI NUH SPESHEW HUGGIES PWETE NEES GUD FEELSâ
âIf you even think about âGOOD FEELSâ Iâll do this to your special placeâ
David goes inside and grabs a hotdog wiener and two grapes
âThis is the special place and wumps of the last fluffy that had good feelsâ
David proceeds to smashes and gnaw at the weiner and grapes and the stallions look in despair and terror
âPETE YOU WANT SPECIAL HUGS?â
âNUH NUHâ
âGOOD! OAK?!â
âNUH DADDEHâ
âSPIKE?!â
âBut marews nee babbehsâ
âWhen I SAY SOâ
ââŚ.Okeh daddehâŚâ
âNow stay here while I get your house ready but a quick lesson if any mare has babbehs without me knowingâŚâ
The mares stare at David with wide eyes. David grabs the dead yellow baby and rips it in two and bangs the two Pieces against the wall. The mares too stare is dread, they hold each other
âPEACH LAVENDER JACKIE MARIGOLD, IF YOURE MAMAS IM GONNA EAT THE BABBEHSâ
âNUH DADDEH NO AM MUMMAHâ
âNow do you want to be a Mummah?â
ââŚNuh DADDEHâ
âGoodâ
David grabs the boxes from the front porch and grabs the pieces of wood and metal to be constructed into a big dog house fit for many small dogs, it has a ramp with two dens fitted with many compartments for each fluffy, they roof can be open, for maintenance? ObviouslyâŚalso to let it rain for punishment absolutely.
About 3 hours pass the herd begins to mumble about being hungry and David finishes the last touches of the Den. The herd stares at the structure seemingly happy as for them it looks cozy and safe but to David itâs a cheap slave shack. He gets sharpie and puts the names of the herd Over the compartments. The boys to the left and the girls on the right. David got a small light with a solar sensor fitted with a adhesive strip so it can be placed on the walls of the den, it can be used as a night light inside as its dim enough to barely illuminate the interior. From the dollar stood he bought several chair cushions, the one grandma has on her wooden rocking chair and several chihuahua blankets scattered all over the dens. A blue and pink canvas paper to glue to the entrance of the two dens. And to the side of the Little house is a giant grated box, can be used for dogs to run I through the little tunnel to play inside but it shall be used for solitary. David gives the finishing touches and steps back the herd is lined up and ready to see their new home. They huffing and giggly seeing this miniature house be their new sanctuary and David turns around and opens the Latch and they all run inside
âRemember stallions to the Left Mares to the right if I find you on the wrong side you will get the sorry boxâ
They get situated, rolling over the cushions and prancing on each other. Marigold sings about being warm, Jackie rolls around in several dog blankets, Lavender is already falling asleep, and the stallions are fighting for 1 particular compartment which lead to Oak nearly biting Petes eye off
âOY YOU SHITSâ
David opens the roof, the stallions scream as they didnât expect the whole structure to be manipulated that easily
âYou have your own little rooms, Pete that one is yours, Oak that one and spike âŚspike is fineâ
David sees Spike is already passed out as well. The herd has finally settled down, the sun begins to settle the yellow and red horizon hazes onto the blue and specks of starts slowly start to emanate into the dusk sky. David grabs a lawn chair from the garage and sits at this garden smoking a cigarillo and ganders at his plot of land. Taking puffs of smoke and blowing into the sky he feels a pair of eyes peering at him. He looks over and itâs Oak looking wondrously at David slim cigar
âOooo Daddeh was ist thatâ
âThis is a cigarillo, you breath it in and it tastes real goodâ
âLike candies?â
ââŚ.yeh sure I guessâ
âCan I have smoke candiesâ
David raises a eyebrow and looks down at Oak, sitting like a dog with his hind down and back legs limp and relaxed. David is curious
âYou know what knock yourself outâ
He takes the cigarillo and puts it in front of Oakâs snout
âTake your ⌠â
David stares at Oaks mouth
âLips and wrap them around the slope end right here, make sure thereâs no openings on your lips and take a deep breathâ
âMmmmhmmmâ
Oak nods his head, he takes a eager deep breath, eyes closed and grinning with happiness
(Hee hee Ooks gone get smoky candies hehe - eh mouthies itch chest itchies ahâŚah AHHHHHH)
âAHHHHHHâ
âHahahahaâ
David slaps him knee and gives a hearty laugh, Oakâs eyes bulge and mouth over wide were both ends of his snout did a 90 degree angle, gives a great scream.
(The smoke must have damaged his vocal cords cause now he sounds like the emperor from Star Wars)
âTHROATSIES HURT SCREEEEâ
Oak sounds like the sterostypical prostitute that smokes a pack a day. David still laughing his ass off falls to the floor.
âOak Iâll give you some ravioli if you say âYou Rebel Scumâ come on say itâ
But Oak screams and runs to find water, but of course David had spilt it. Oak runs around mouth ajar staring right at the stars, his herd is hiding and peeking at their friend running around like maniac.
âOok du u hab huwties Jakee gib bestest hugs make owwies gu wayâ
âThroat huuuuuuAAAAAAAAAHHHTâ
Jackie screams and revolts back as Oak runs around her, she is terrified oh his ruined voice
âOok make munstah noisesâ
âWHHOOUUUUUUUAAAKâ
Jacking tries to back away but her round chubby body is preventing her, Oak trips and crawls to Jackie making gurgling sounds
âJaaak HAWLP MEEEEEEâ
âAHHHUUHUUUU FWENDS HAWWWWLPâ
David eyes are full of tears his lungs squished like raisins as his laugh prevents him to breath.
âHEWO MISTUH CAN FWUFFIES COME AND STAY IN YARDSSâ
âWhat the fuck?!â
David hears a childâs voices DJ
Whips his next to the gate entrance on the lower grating a set of eyes stare right at himâŚthe flowers the scent worked! He attracted his first set of ferals with his garden. David goes to the gate and creaks it open and a group of decent looking fluffies look at David with evocative faces and their hairs is much like a humans
(AHHH NO WAY, these are Kero-Cs)
Another breed with high quality hair, very expressive faces, and their special quality EYELASHES (famous amongst âinfluencersâ on social media) these were some of the later breeds of Has-Bio, And David inspects them, they have a front tuff of hair on their chest for cuddling and very thin legs and unique feature of them, but they have some of the biggest cheeks compared to the other breeds. Alas Davidâs plan is coming into place now
âMOV RAINY, HAY MISTUH GIB-â
âSKETTIES TOISIES AND ALL THE NUMMIES FOR THE BESTEST SMARTY AND MUMMAHSâ
And alas they smile and agree and the smarty keeps his chin up
âYou wouldnât mind working for it thou, just some work and you get your sketties and toysiesâ
ââŚ.OKEH MISTUHâ
âPlease call me Davidâ
âOKEH DEVODâ
ââŚ.right come meet your new friendsâ
(To be Cont.)