The Tales Of The Plushie Factory

by The Pony On The Moon

Rating: mature
Tags: Gore, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Other, Alternate Universe, Main 6
Length: 1004

Ever wanted to know were your little pony plushie came from? Now you can...

The plushie that most Bronies own probably wasn't hand sown with love and care...
No, it probably came from HERE. A dark story and not a very long one about Rainbow Dash's
trip to the Plushie Factory!

Published 2012-10-31 05:10:01 UTC
Last updated 2012-10-31 05:10:01 UTC

The beginning...

The Tales Of The Plushie Factory

A fizz, a zap and a wham…
Out came another pony, a Rainbow Dash to be specific. Nothing out of the ordinary at the plushie factory… Up ahead Rainbow could barely see the other 5 ponies through an orange haze generated by the lights, Pinkie at the front, then Twilight, Rarity and Applejack. Fluttershy was behind me. Rainbow noticed that everypony was on some sort of moving floor and heading towards some sort of machine, Pinkie was grabbed by the hooves and turned upside down. She squirmed and wriggled but the mechanical jaws didn’t falter then a big blade came down and cut the top of her belly clean off, Pinkie spasmed in pain as a big, gore-splattered tube came down and sucked up her insides her organs, her blood, her soul… When her bones finally gave way and were sucked out her body deflated, everypony just watched with awe at wicked horror that had occurred and hoping that they don’t suffer the same fate.
Behind Futtershy a Rainbow Dash appeared, identical to the other. “WHAT IS THIS PLACE?” I screamed with all my might but I knew it was futile, the metal jaws hissed and groaned before releasing the pink pony. She was more like a shopping bag than a full grown mare... Twilight was next and tried to escape by teleporting and she disappeared with a flash then re-appeared as a loud boom echoed out in the dark, dank building illuminating a Rainbow Dash, only. Its eyes were unnatural and it was stitched together, it looked like a stuffed turkey… I guess that's what I would look like. If we were being turned into some sort of stuffed toy or something wouldn't we be better alive? Why would these things not want a colourful pony that you could love you. I couldn't love these things though, they're monsters...

I knew I wasn't going to get out of this. If the princess's were here they would kill all of these bastards!
That could happen but it probably won't at least not by the time I'm dead.

Twilight stumbled and fell, she was perforated and had a rapidly expanding pool of blood growing around her now lifeless body. Those! Things dragged her corpse off, which now looking like cheese with a surprising amount of blood coming from it (Do ponies even HAVE that much blood?) and threw it into some sort of grinder as it crunched and blended her lavender body into a vile, dark blue pulp that was then put into a barrel and wheeled off to somewhere else. Rarity was next into the De-gutifiyer as I'm naming it and the process was repeated, apart from something abnormal, her horn flashed brilliantly as a shield spell of some sorts flashed brilliantly then burnt out as the blade burst through and cut her open, her clean, white coat now had tiny rivers of blood and other bodily fluids dripping down…
I looked back and couldn’t see Fluttershy until I looked down, she had passed out. As I looked back around I was grabbed by my tail by a machine operating by one of those things. It dropped me into a small caged cart and it was pulled into a white room where there were lots of them now in lab coats, they reminded me of Rarity. I was examined before being handled this time by a thing, I bit it hard as I tried to fly off but it pulled something out of its pocket and stabbed me with it. It was a syringe and it made me dizzy, the thing handling me then took me somewhere. I saw some more machines, there was Rarity’s limp body moving onto another machine. It was the same as before but then it entered another machine. Once it came out the horn looked artificial and so did everything else, why would they want it to look fake? Then her corpse entered another machine, I could see what was happening. A mechanized knife slit a hole into her haunches, then a tube was inserted and some sort of filler was pumped inside the body and it inflated like a hot air balloon but at a quickened pace, then the hole was sown up… Hopefully she was dead since that must hurt... a lot.
As I was staring behind I didn't notice where I was going until I looked around and saw the same blender type machine that Twilight was put into and then... It happened, I felt myself being let go, I fell into some bloody blades and then I died a horrible death…

And that is where your seemingly harmless plushies come from...
So think about its journey? What it had to endure? Perhaps the ponies are doing the same but with Humans?
Nobody will EVER know...
Or will they?

Katy was your average 6 year old girl, she watched My Little Pony like most other girls her age, she played and had fun.
She was exploring out in the streets, trying to find ghosts in old buildings. She came across an old warehouse and walked in but couldn't prepare herself for what she would witness...

She had stumbled upon The Plushie Factory...

She saw pony after pony being murdered and had their guts sucked out by machines and people hiding their faces away in HAZMAT suits, she screamed until she passed out. She awoke laying in the grass in a park, there was people crowded around her...
It must have been a nightmare? Nightmare Moon perhaps?

When she got home, there on the kitchen table...
Was a Rainbow Dash plushie, she erupted in tears and ran away out of fear. Maybe it was real?
That means ponies are real and are being killed. Her train of thought was interrupted by a van, she realized she was in the road and jumped out of the way. Her parents came out, she shunned them...

The end...
Or is it?