Author's Note

This chapter features human versions of the original MLP ponies from Generation One.

U is for Uniform

Crimson Blaze gets out an old school uniform she used to wear. It’s a teal jacket, black vest, white shirt, teal skirt, and black platform shoes. She remembers her days in school. She puts the uniform away, and pulls out a yellow U. “U is for Uniform.”

It was a busy day in Dream Valley High. Many of the students were getting to classes, talking to each other, and going through their day. Just then, a young female voice was heard on the intercom. “Attention, students. Please report to the auditorium at once.

Later, the students all assembled, wondering what’s going on.

“Any idea what this is all about?” Wind Whistler asked.

“No idea.” Sundance replied. “I hope it’s good news.”

“You and me both, Sundance.” Said North Star.

At that moment, a tall girl with red hair and a short plump girl with black hair stepped up to the stage. They both have on dark green jackets over yellow shirts, light teal skirts and black shoes.

“All right, you hoodlums!” The short girl said. “Listen up. You think you’re so special!”

“But, you don’t represent the school well.” The tall girl added. “Look at you all. All of these fashion statements are not acceptable!”

“But, that’s going to change, RIGHT NOW!”

The students are getting concerned. The tall girl spoke up. “You girls will wear the same uniforms we’re wearing from now on. We have plenty for everybody.

“Don’t worry, boys.” The short girl added. “We have clothes for you too. You’ll wear dark green pants instead of skirts.”

“This is outrageous.” Firefly whispered. “The principal usually makes these decisions.”

“We heard you!” The tall girl called out. “This is on behalf of the principal. Anybody disobeying this new uniform rule shall be punished.”

The short girl finished up the announcement. “Now, GET CHANGED! NOW!!!!”

To say that everyone is upset is an understatement. They’re convinced that the teachers approve this change of style. The following week, every student was wearing the uniform the two girls distributed.

“I don’t believe it!” Heartthrob said angrily. “I like showing off my body with my usual style. None too revealing, of course.”

“I’m with you, Heartthrob.” Said Shady. “My clothes of mystery and sunglasses are how I’m known around here.”

“I like wearing my overalls.” Firefly said. “This kind of wardrobe is a little irritating.”

Just as Firefly heads for Study Hall, she was grabbed by mysterious hands, and dragged into a room. Firefly sees that she’s not the only one.

“Lickety Split!” Firefly gasped. “What are you doing here?”

“I was on my way to Art Class.” Lickety explained. Then, I got dragged over here.”

Soon, they were met by a woman with curly brown hair and wearing a bee like outfit.

“I am Bumble.” The woman said. “I’m an enforcer for those girls who announced the uniforms.”

“What do you want?” Firefly asked.

“You and your friend were very defiant about the uniform rules. So, me and Sting are here to punish you.”

“Sting?”

Out steps a muscular boy with red hair and wearing an eye patch. He looks at Lickety Split with hungry eyes. “Okay, babe. Let’s loose them clothes.”

Sting rushed the girl and started to fiddle with her clothes. Firefly tried to stop this madness. But, Bumble stopped her and fiddled with her clothes too. Firefly was soon down to her bra and underwear. Bumble roughly tied her hands behind her back and put on a ball gag to shut Firefly up.

“This will teach you to disobey orders.” Bumble said. “Now, watch as Sting dies damage to your friend.”

Sting ripped of Lickety’s bra, exposing her breasts. Soon, she felt her underwear pulled down. Sting pulled his pants and underpants down, and started drilling Lickety Split. The poor girl is held down while Sting rams his member into her. All Firefly can do is watch with tears in her eyes.

“I know you like it!” Sting said with delight. “I’ll soon fill you up. Then, you’ll have to stay home while trying to have a baby.”

Both Bumble and Sting laughed hysterically as they continue their dirty work. Suddenly, the door bursted open as a woman with flowing blond hair came in with two other male students.

“Your evil games are over, Bumble and Sting!” The woman said as she turns to her students. “Pull them off!”

The two students pulled the maniacs off Firefly and Lickety Split. The woman unties Flrefly and removed the ball gag.

“Thanks, Miss Katrina.” Firefly said.

As Lickety Split was being comforted by the students, Katrina gives Flirefly her clothes. “Get dressed. Then, you two follow me to the Principal’s office.”

Firefly and Lickety Split soon find themselves in the office of Principal Hydia.

“I heard about what happened.” Hydia said. “Are you two okay?”

“Yes, ma’am.” Firefly said. “It was a scary scene for us.”

“This whole thing began when we had to wear these dang uniforms.” Lickety Split sobbed.

Hearing this shocked the principal. “I was wondering why everybody looked like they were going to catholic school. Sure, I do regulate clothing around here. But, not like this.”

The girls are surprised to hear about this. Miss Hydia then made a request. “Please, tell me who arranged this dress code. And, don’t leave out any details.”

The two girls started to talk to the principal about this. Meanwhile, the two mean girls who started everything were relaxing in the teacher’s lounge without anybody around.

“Here’s to a new age of this school.” The tall girl said holding up a glass.

“And, proper behavior.” Her small friend added.

The door was then opened as Hydia, Katrina, and the two students who were terrorized confronted the mean girls.

“I thought so.” Hydia said. “It’s Reeka and Draggle, my wayward daughters. They always wanted things to be their way. And, those two bullies you girls met, Bumble and Sting, are their accomplices.”

With all four bullies dealt with, the dress code was back to normal. Wind Whistler spoke to her friend, Posey. “You know, Posey. I think we should do something for the school.”

“What do you have in mind, Wind Whistler?” Posey wondered.

Wind Whistler gave her the answer. “We should raise money for school uniforms.”