Horror Story

To: dreamvalley@egroups.com, dream-valley2@egroups.com
From: <Wiggles>
Date: Sun, 14 Jan 2001

Sorry for sending an empty email previously. Thanx to my idiotic comp :)

Anyway I am a little bored tonight so i thought I'll type something. If you are offended by mild crude language please by all means delete this email. Children and people with weak guts are not encouraged to carry on reading :

It was a bright and sunny day. The sun is shining and the clouds drifted pass outside the window. "Yawnnn!!!" cried Starshine, as she awoke from her slumber. "It's finally morning! Wake up everyone!" 

"Where's Bouncy?" shouted Magic Star from across the shelf. The ponies were stunned. They made a thorough search but to no avail. "The closet," said Eclipse (Moondancer who has lost her moon in her symbol). "Check," replied deflocked Cupcake. 

"Under the bed?" "Check" "Table drawers?" "Check" "Cabinet, boxes and ziplocks?" "Check check check!" "Well, it is apparent that Bouncy is missing!" 

"Duh!" said deflocked Truly. "Now I say, let's get out of the room to look for her, she may have gone to the bathroom for a wash."

The ponies sneaked out of the room and entered the kitchen. They saw their human standing at the boiling flask. The shifted their attention onto what looked like a marinated chicken. "What a small chicken," cackled Mimic. "I wonder what's for breakfast." 

"Shhh!" warned Starshine. Suddenly the bait on the table stirred and made faint sounds, "OooOooOohh!". "Sheesh that sounded like Bouncy," said Mimic. "It is Bouncy!" the rest chorused.

The ponies watched in gross amusement as JC (the human's name) picked Bouncy up. "Ok baby, sorry have to do this to you" He wrapped his hand around the pony's head; pulled, jerked and ripped it off in an instance. The ponies gasped! 

"Hiiiikk!!! I'm choking!" cried the detached head. The body laid stiff. JC placed the head upright gently and went on to take off the tail from the body. "Huuuuuuuuurrrrrr! I'm part of the French massacre, somebody save me!" 

No one dared help, or no help was needed anyway since the pony would not die. She is a plastic toy after all. The head was finally reattached. The pony breathed a sigh of relief. The pony crowd began to make a whole lot of noise while dear Bouncy relaxed her nerves thinking that she's now safe. It was a few second of silence before the pegasus screeched in horror. "Chork" a chopstick went up her asshole. Opps no, tail hole (it's the back orifice). She struggled to break free. 

The human brought her near a small tub of boiling hot water, fresh from the boiling flask. Bouncy swallowed her saliva. her friends gasped again. "Oh no no no! Please no! Please no!" the pony pleaded in silence. No bargain! She was dipped straight into the scalding hot water. "AHHHHHHHHHH!" shouted the pegasus in agony. 

"Bluuuurrrrpp bluurrrpp blurrrp! Gaarr....ggarrrr...garrrr....garrrg" Bouncy entered the water. "Blurp! I feel fatter, seems like my week's diet didn't help (she expanded in hot water) and say I feel soft like a jellyfish (plastic soften in boiling water). Oh no, I don't want to be part of breakfast!"

She was eventually removed from the water hell. JC tried to remove her flockings. "Ah!! PAIN!!!! Ah! Eek! Urgh! Ack! Ahk!" she called out in pain as her human scratched fur off her body. 

"Poor Bouncy" said Mimic. "That's strange I don't remember suffering so much pain the last time when I was deflocked, "Cupcake added. "Me too, "agreed Truly. 

Bouncy thought she was in such immense pain that she passed out. It was hours later that she awoke to find herself on the table, wrapped in cloth. She stood up and cheered, "Whew! That was close!". She walked passed a mini mirror and her jaws dropped. 

"I'm naked!!!!!!" she exclaimed loudly. "He stripped me! He stripped me!!! I'm naked!!!" Bouncy added tearfully. She walked up to the table edge and said, "I'd rather die than be insulted." She shut her eyes and jumped off the table. "Boing" she went and she hit the floor and laid still. The ponies went to investigate her 'corpse'. Bouncy slowly opened her eyes and asked, "Am I dead? Is this heaven?" 

"I bet she's brain dead. Everyone knows plastics don't die," said Mimic. "Maybe our human didn't give her inside a proper wash, especially her head!"

"I say," the approaching deflocked North Star started her speech. "There must be water accumulation inside her head. Poor pony, she must be awfully traumatised. She needs therapy. Come on Bouncy follow me into the Non So-soft Drawer. You need counseling. Let us experienced ladies teach you how to start out life brand out being a NSS pony. First you need to forget that you've been raped.....er.....I meant deflocked....... ........ ............."

"That sounds dubious," Mimic said with a sly grin. 

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