I wanted to post this sooner, but never got the chance to. So enjoy this little scenario, hugbox, abuse, neutral, sad, weird, idc. I’d love to hear what you guys would do!
The first half of this is mostly just needless background, I won’t judge you for skipping it lol.
You’re at a fluffy fair, the results for the “Best Mare” are in, all the best looking designer mares are lined up in a row, some are pure white, some have humongous wings, some have sheep like wool/fluff on their bodies. Just very gorgeous mares all around.
A tall man walks to the center stage, then announces the winners.
3rd place, oddly enough, a standard earthy fluffy. What’s truly bizarre about it, is her mane are a light brown, and she has a dirty green coat. Her eyes and hooves were a brilliant silver color however. Upon hearing the result, you hear the people around you quietly suggesting the mares breeder slept with a judge to even get a medal.
2nd place, a golden colored Pegasus, fur almost looks metallic under the sun. Her wings go from bright gold, and fade to a scarlet red right at the tips, her wings are almost 5x the size of a normal fluffys.
And 1st place, a fluffy that wins every. single. year. A black alicorn with a rainbow mane/tail. She’s won every fair for 4 years straight. Her breeder hardly even has to try at this point. Seems like they expect the gold medal upon entering the fair.
After the fair is over, you head home. You could hear the victors celebrating, some owners consoling their fluffies, and others angrily yelling at their mares for losing. You end up heading home a half hour later.
You start walking home, sun is halfway over the horizon now, stars starting to come out, just a beautiful night. However… just before you reach your property line, you hear the soft begging of a small voice.
“Huu huu huu… excuse fwuffy nice hooman, can 'ou hewp?”
You look down the road a bit, and see… a fluffy standing on one leg?
You step closer to them, and see a mare, a designer mare specifically, a few feet ahead of her, is a paper, congratulating the owner for getting “7th place” at the fair. It seems the fluffys name is “Lady Luu”
“Pwease! Hewp Wady!”
The closer you look, the more you realize, she’s been wrapped up in barbed wire all but one leg hoisted into the air a few inches. Lady Luu has been here for a while it seems, considering the small gashes on her body seem to be drying slightly. Seems like she’s given up on moving.
Her voice is extra soft, as a wire nail is directly under her chin, forcing her to keep from yelling too loud.
The gashes aren’t too bad… And she is a gorgeous fluffy, designer fluffy even. Her small tits show she hasn’t even been bred yet.
What do you do?
