Scootaloo's Master

My mother and I arrived at Sweet Apple Acres after a rather quiet walk there. It was rather nice to be out in the open feeling the fresh air as we started for the Apple’s house, but my thoughts always went back to him, and how he might be watching.

“I expect them to be delivered by this afternoon.” His voice rang in my ears making me tremble as I looked up. Applejack was standing next to him, it wasn’t his appearance that gave him away, it was his scent, he smells like sweet cherry blood.

“Of course,” Applejack said smirking. “We ain’t been late to an order before and we won’t be now.”

“Very good, you have my address, correct?”

“Yep.” He turned and looked at me making me shrink back making him smile knowing I knew.

“Hello sir.” My mother said bowing a little and he tipped his top hat. He went over to us smiling and he looked at me. I stared at him.

He was as large as Big Mac, in fact a little taller, now that I got a clear look at him, he had a royal blue coat, with a flowing golden mane. He wore golden ruby gemmed hoof guards, and a white vest that looked rather expensive with golden flame stitching on it. His cutie mark was of some kind of a six point star with two swords clashing. Over all he somehow glowed, as if he created light.

“A pleasant hello to you to, and you little miss.”

“Scootaloo don’t be rude.” My mother scolded.

“A pleasure m-sir.” I said trying my best to hide my fear, and to make sure I didn’t piss myself in front of them.

“We’ll I'll be off, I'll be talking to you later Applejack.”

“Yes sir.” He walked off and I looked at the ground and then behind me as he trotted off leaving.

“Wow, talk about wonderful.” My mom said and Applejack chuckled a little.

“Can’t believe he came to my farm.” Applejack said and I looked at her confused.

“Who was that?” I asked and they looked at me a bit surprised, but then smiled using the fact of me being a filly as an excuse as to why I didn’t know.

“That was Prince Jerard High-Blood,” my mom started waving her hoof as if the information was somehow common knowledge. “He is one of the most powerful, richest, and kindest pony around.”

“Yep,” Applejack said smiling a little love struck. “He’s done more good than most any, especially royals, he’s the reason why Equestria ain’t been to war with another country for a long time.”

“Didn’t he save that one school from burning down.” My mother gushed and Applejack chuckled nodding. I stared at them, I couldn’t believe this, no I could. This was a nightmare worse than I could’ve possibly dreamed. Not only was he famous, but respected and liked, a hero. Rarity wouldn’t be able to save me, not from him if this was true.

“So what can I do ya for?” Applejack asked.

“I left my birthday presents here.” I said and my voice cracked a little, if I tried talking anymore I was going to start crying.

“Ah yeah, I forgot about them, they’ve been gathern’ dust. Big Mac!” She shouted and Big Mac came over to us.

“Eeeyup?”

“Will you take Scootaloo’s presents home with her? I have a few more chores to do today before I would be able to.”

“Eeeyup.” He walked away and came back with a cart of stuff. He walked with us going back home and he helped my unload all the stuff into my room before leaving. I stood in the hallway leading to my bedroom, which passed under the stairs. She started to write in a few note books sitting in the living room and I paused looking at her, then at the kitchen.

I smiled a little seeing her work, she loved her work, and even during her time off, or so she called it, she would work even more. I went into my room sorting out the gifts and smiling at a few that I had forgotten about. I laid onto my bed sighing. I would need to think of something before I saw him again, he’d expect a response.

“Enjoying yourself.” Jerard whispered into my ear as tears went down my face. I started to cry burying my face into the bed sheets crying silently. He licked my spine making me cry even more shaking. He picked me up hugging me in a warm embrace as he laid back against the wall.

“Master.” I cried into his royal blue coat, he was going to punish me, I could feel it coming.

“Look at me.” I looked at him and he grinned. “What’s wrong, I thought you would be happy to see your Master.”

“I’m sorry.”

“For what?”

“I, didn’t I do something?” I asked a little confused. “I, I almost called you Master in front of others.”

“Sounded like mister to me.”

“So I’m not in trouble?” He lifted me up and kissed me making me kiss him back, my cheeks heated up a little.

“Now why would you get in trouble for telling others?” I paused. “I told you before I'll simply kill them.” I stared at him. “I wouldn’t matter if it was Dash, Sweetie Belle or even Apple-Bloom. I would kill them.” I hugged him and he smiled and then disappeared making me fall onto the bed.

“Scootaloo.” My mom said opening the door. “I.” She paused looking around. “That’s odd I thought I heard someone else.”

“Just me.” I said wiping my tears away.

“Well okay, I made some dinner, are you hungry?” I nodded going out with her and eating. She went to bed and I went to my bathroom falling asleep in the shower again. My dream was dark for a while and then he appeared to me.

“Oh poor Rarity.” Rarity appeared and he kicked her tied up. “You just had to tell her didn’t you?” He pulled out a knife from thin air

“No I didn’t tell her! PLEASE NOOOO!” I screamed as he slit her throat causing me to jolt up from sleep in a cold sweat looking around for a few seconds. I rolled up into a ball crying for a while, if Rarity died, I would follow her to the grave, but not before finding a way to kill him. I got up taking a small shower just cleaning myself.

I ran out of my house and went to Rarity’s shop. I looked around, it was nearly time for school, but Rarity didn’t live very far from me. I got to her shop and went right in not bothering to knock.

“Scootaloo!” Sweetie Belle said surprised as I bumped into her head first.

“Oh buck.” I said stepping back.

“Language!” Rarity said coming into the room and I paused as blood went down my face having been stabbed by Sweetie Belle’s horn. “Oh dear.” Rarity ran out of the room and came back with a first aid kit. “Sweetie Belle why don’t you go ahead, I’m sure Scootaloo will catch up.”

“Alright.” She left and Rarity eyed me as she bandage my forehead little.

“What happen?”

“I thought, I thought he had killed you. In my dream, he had slit your throat.” She hugged me tightly.

“Dear I told you he can’t kill me.” I looked at her confused as she let go of me. “Now, put that thought out of your mind, even if you told him, that you told me, he wouldn’t be able to touch me.”

“But.”

“Let me explain to put your mind at ease, but not here.” We went upstairs and she set me on the bed. She closed the blinds and pulled out my new clothes. “First of all.” She came over to me and took of my other shirt. “He endorsed my shop publically, he couldn’t just shame me after the amazing things he told the papers.”

“But, he said.”

“Let me finish.” She made sure my green hoodie fit me. “That means he can’t go and try to ruin my business. So do not worry about that, second he couldn’t kill me, if I die for any reason, I have set it up that Twilight and the others will be informed instantly. Even Celestia will be told of what has happen, along with the news papers.”

“Then.”

“If he is as intelligent as he appears, he’ll not make a move against me to. Ah! What was I thinking, of course that stitching wouldn’t hold.” She pulled out a needle and started sewing my shoulder. “To try and kill me, rather it’s accidental or otherwise he won’t blindly kill me outright, in fact he’d have reason to protect me if he finds out somehow.”

“Oh.”

“Now for the last reason, I’m the element of generosity. No one can replace me, the element is bound to me to my dying breath, and that would be cause even Celestia to take action in order to protect me.”

“Then, you can.”

“Stop, please let me finish, I know your thrilled, but you shouldn’t be.” I bit my lip shaking a little. “Hold still.” I stopped and just let a few tears fall. “I can’t tell the others till my plans have finished being stitched together. That means it might be a few weeks before what I’m planning to take hold, and I’m able to save you.”

“Weeks.” I said as if the air from my lungs had been sucked out, no, not just for me, but for the whole world.

“I’m sorry dear if he was any other pony, or royal then I could do it in a day or two, but any sooner and things will happen, Dash will die in any other case. I don’t care what pony say, she’s just too impulsive not to kill him for this. I have to shame him, and dethrone him from his spot. Or we won’t be able to do anything to him, even Celestia would stand in the way of Dash killing him. Once everything is complete I'll be able to save you.”

“But.”

“It will take a while, I’m sorry.” I looked down. “But if anything, take heart that he can’t kill Dash or me, and you can always come to me whenever you feel like it. I'll talk to you and heal you where I can, but you can’t tell anyone else.”

“I understand.” She stopped.

“There we go, now sadly it’ll take me a little while longer to make the socks, come whenever you can, and I'll fit them to you, now you shouldn’t be late for school.” She went over to a dresser and started doing something, I stared at Rarity for a few minutes. “Oh and don’t worry about that shirt, I'll get it cleaned and back to you soon.”

I got off the bed and went out of the room closing the door. I paused behind the door hearing her sob, tears ran down my face and I ran. I got to school quickly and sat in my chair. A few pony around me looked at me oddly wearing a shirt.

“Scootaloo.” Cheerilee said and I looked up at her. “You’re late, and talk to me after class we have a lot to discuss.”

“I can’t I have to get home after school.” She looked at me.

“Then consider it detention.” I paused.

“I can’t.”

“You want me to talk to your parents.” I chuckled and she frowned.

“Please go ahead.” I smiled.

“Fine we’ll talk during recess then.”

“But.”

“Alright class,” she started and I sunk in my seat. “I'll be back shortly, open your books and start reading on page thirty nine.” She left and I opened the book looking at it bored out of my mind.

“Hey Scootaloo.” I turned to Diamond Tiara and she chuckled. “I see you’re enjoying my gift.” I looked at it, it had helped me greatly. I smiled a little.

“Very much.”

“You look better today.” I looked at myself, the makeup was long lasting, but I would need to use more later.

“Thanks.”

“That’s a cool shirt.” Silver Spoon said and I eyed her a little, they were acting nice to me and I didn’t understand it. Everyone was paying attention now to us. It was a little unnerving to be at the center of attention.

“Thanks, I think, are you two making fun of me in some way I’m not understanding or something?”

“No,” Diamond Tiara said frowning. “We were just worried, apparently you’re still a blank flank.” She looked away and I smiled making her smile as well. “But really, you’re okay right?” I stared at her, that comment caught me a little off guard.

“Yeah, I’m fine, everyone don’t worry about me, I’m fine.” They all seemed to accept that. They started talking leaving me alone looking at the book. I had almost finished the other books, I was already a year ahead of all of them from just two days of studying. I took out my own book and no one seemed to notice.

Though since we didn’t have schooling after this unless it was something to do with our cutie mark, I was getting ahead of them in the general fields that normally had no use to normal pony, or at least as far as I knew. I guess that would matter if I had a cutie mark like Twilight, but mine had nothing to do with that.

I started where I had left off and Cheerilee came back after a while. I put away my book acting like it was working on this one. Cheerilee sat at her desk and watched me closely making me sweat a little.

“Recess every pony.” Cheerilee said aloud and stood up. Everyone left and I looked at her as she came over to me. “You’ve been back for two days and yesterday you slept through class, the day before you left early, what’s happening? This isn’t normal for any pony, especially one in elementary school.”

“I’ve not been sleeping very much.”

“Oh.” She sat down. “Tell me about it?”

“Just been having bad dreams, they wake me up and, there’s nothing I can do about it, I’m sorry about sleeping in class, but I’m fine.”

“You should go seek help.”

“I’m I have.” I smiled. “Rarity has been helping me out, she said it might take a while before I can sleep fine again, but she said after my crash, it wasn’t unexpected. So I’m getting help, it just might be a little while.”

“Good, just try not to sleep in class.” I nodded. “You can go or sleep, I don’t mind, just don’t snore.”

“Thank you.” She nodded and I laid my head down not falling asleep, but closing my eyes enough to rest. She didn’t bother me for the rest of class.

“Alright every pony, time to go home.” I got up and went outside.

“Scoots.” Apple-Bloom stopped me and I turned around.

“Hey.”

“Sorry about not seeing ya yesterday, ya want to hang?”

“I already told her.” Sweetie Belle said.

“I know yer mum’s home and all, but we haven’t seen ya none.” She gave me her pouty face.

“I’m sorry about that, but my mom isn’t around that much, I know I want to hang with you guys to, but she only comes home once a month normally. Once she leaves we can hang out with each other. Anyway I have to go before I’m late.” I flew into the air and landed at Jerard’s house going inside and closing the door.

“Hello.” I looked at him on the sofa, he was no longer covering himself. I knew who he was and everything.

“I’m on time.” I said hopeful and he looked at a clock.

“That you are.” I went over to him and sat down next to him. He laid back resting against the arm rest and he pulled me onto his chest. I looked at him smiling up at me, his wide chest was rather warm and comfortable. His coat was a bit slick, but so soft. “So is there anything you want to ask me, or tell me?”

“How do you like my new shirt?” He looked at it as I sat up a little.

“What happen to my shirt?”

“I got it dirty.” I looked down and he pet me a little. “I’m washing it though, I'll be nice and clean.” He pulled me down kissing me and I kissed him back naturally now, I didn’t need to force myself, I just did.

“That’s good, it was expensive.”

“And don’t worry Rarity doesn’t know about it, I had another shirt that I wore over there when I ordered this to be made yesterday.” He paused, he hadn’t thought about it. “So.” I rubbed his chest a little laying my head down.

“That’s good, now I won’t have to kill her.” I licked his chest a little and he rubbed my side a little making me wince in pain. “So how was your day?”

“School was boring.” He licked my tear away.

“I see, what else?”

“Nothing really, I just came over, I made sure not to fall asleep like last time.”

“Wait, that’s why you were late?”

“Yes, I’m really sorry about that.” I bit my lip. “I really did try, but I’m not sleeping right, so it’s getting really hard.”

“I thought you were playing with your friends, had I known that, I wouldn’t have whipped you quite so hard, I would have still wiped you, but maybe two less on each of your sides.” I looked down a little. I guess he wasn’t watching me every second of every day, but still, small town.

“Oh.” He rubbed my sides making my cringe. I kissed him surprising him. “Please stop rubbing my sides, they hurt a lot.” He chuckled squeezing me and making me gasp. I kissed him and he stopped squeezing me enjoying my kiss.

“Okay I’m ready.” He moved spreading his legs and showing him hard and ready. “I enjoyed your sucking, do it again.”

“Yes Master.” I turned around so my bottom was facing him and started to suck him making him smile relaxing nicely. I relaxed a little trying my best to make him enjoy it, and make it last for as long as possible.

I started to move with my tongue making him spread his legs as wide as possible which allowed me to move just right and go all the way down my throat. He moaned lightly enjoying it going for almost an hour keeping him on the edge, but enjoying it so much that he simply let the time pass.

“Finish me.” I looked at him as he looked down at me. He had been enjoying it greatly, but he wanted release. I moved my tongue just right feeling him about to blow and he moved my head back with his magic so the tip was in my mouth, not my throat, causing him to spray the roof of my mouth. It filled my mouth and I gagged a little at the taste, it wasn’t good. “Swallow every drop and suck out the rest.” I did and coughed once finished.

“T-there.” I said trembling a little as I turned around.

“Tell me you love me.”

“I love you Master.”

“Good, now mount me.” I stared at him slightly confused.

“I don’t understand.”

“What do you think it means?” I paused, staring at him. “That means get your little plot onto my dick and start going up and down.” I looked down. It always hurt whenever he went side me like that, and something told me that doing right now would hurt more than normal.

“But it’ll hurt.”

“Now.” He growled and I moved off him stepping back a little scared.

“I don’t want to, please, not-not today.” Tears went down my face. “Let me suck again, or something, but please not that.” He rolled his eyes getting up and panic went through me. I jumped off the sofa surprising him as I ran for the door. Something hit me from the side sending me into the wall hard.

“Oh you stupid little filly.” He growled getting up, blood ran into my eyes blinding me with burning wetness. I looked up seeing a blood splat against the wall and then the blood poling around my body, my stitches had ripped. “You just had to piss me off, I was in such a good mood to, I was even letting you take control. Such a ungrateful brat!”

“I’m sorry.” I whimpered gurgling on my blood a little. His magic picked me up, I was dripping blood.

“Ugh just look at this mess!” He walked me into the bathroom and toss me into the bathtub rather hard hitting my head again and another stream of blood ran down my face, my body was in too much pain to do much or even try to get up. He threw my shirt off into the sink and then took off my bandages.

“I’m sorry.” I choked out.

“Shut up! Ten stitches, I can’t believe you ripped ten stitches. Ugh I’m going to have to completely redo this. Stop twitching!” He shouted hitting me over the head and I blacked out cold.

I woke up laying on top of him staring at me, it was almost night. I looked at my side, I was in my shirt, but it was clean and dry. I had new bandages on, and pain echoed through my body making me start crying into his chest and shaking a little, but I didn’t scream. I looked at him after a few minutes.

“I’m sorry.” I whimpered seeing him frowning. “I-I, please don’t make me do it.” I cried more into his chest.

“Now.” He growled and I swallowed. “You’ll do it or I'll force it up another hole that will bleed.” I gasped a little and looked down. He moved me off him and I sat down in front of him, looking at him hard. “You may lick to make it easier, but had you done it when I asked, it wouldn’t hurt as much.” I licked and sucked a little, he pushed my head away. “Now do as I have asked, this is the only chance you get.”

I moved shaking and getting onto him pressing against me. He sighed and pushed me down making me let out a light scream as I went all the way down. I whimpered at the pain, this time something tore agonizingly. My stomach lurched and my insides choked me as pain washed over my body, making my sides scream at the pressure.

“Please, please let me stop, it hurts so much.” I begged wheezing.

“Keep going.” I pushed up and went down. The stinging got worse and worse making tears flood my face as I kept going. I didn’t understand it, but this was nothing like last time, and this was almost as bad as the first time. The only difference was he wasn’t crushing my insides making it impossible to breathe. “Stop.” I got off of him quickly and put pressure on my belly a little and it dulled the pain a tiny bit, but I wanted to roll around on the floor, as if that somehow would stop the pain.

“Thank you.” He chuckled amused at my stupidity, as if it was over.

“I didn’t say it was over.” I looked at him as he put on a condom. “Now get back on.” I stared at him. “Of course if you want the other hole.” I got onto him again and my blood allowed me to slide easily, but it only made it worse and a sickening feeling came over me again. I started going faster trying to make it end, if there was room to squeeze I would have, all I did was add a tiny bit of painful pressure.

He finished and the second he stopped I jumped off him onto the sofa, blood poured from my insides onto the sofa, it had plastic lining on it protecting it. He smiled picking me up and taking me to the bathroom cleaning me up roughly.

“Master can I please leave?” I asked crying as he rubbed me and cleaned my inside painfully.

“Once you stop bleeding, then yes.” I stopped bleeding on the inside after a while. “Now then look presentable and you can leave.” I nodded as he left me be. I got out quickly and threw up in the toilet, then I cleaned up.

I went over to the mirror and opened it putting on makeup to cover up my new cuts and buries, hitting the wall still did damage. I went home after regaining some composure, and making sure to plug myself so any part of me still bleeding didn’t leak out onto my hind legs. My mom looked at me as I walked into the house.

“Scootaloo!” I looked at her.

“Mom.”

“Where have you been?”

“I was with friends.”

“Just make sure to come home first.”

“I leave with them after school, I, coming home would be a little bit of a wide trip, but I'll try. I’m sorry about being so late.”

“It’s fine, I can’t expect you to suddenly be able to change your life the second I start staying home.” She chuckled a little. “Is that a new shirt?”

“You like it?”

“It’s very plain, but I do.”

“Thanks, well I.”

“I'll cook something.” She said quickly. My stomach growled in acceptance and I nodded. She went into the kitchen and started cooking. I sat down and she made me food and we ate.

She talked about her day at work, she got off a little before me at school, but while she waited for me she did a ton of work. It was by far the most unimaginably boring conversation I had ever had, yet at the same time I loved it great, he didn’t enter my mind when I listened, it was just like studying.

I went to my room at the end of the talk and started studying. I stopped after finishing the book. I didn’t know why, but everything was sticking now and easily. I got up gathering the books and putting them into my backpack before going out into the living room seeing my mom asleep on the sofa. I giggled a little and walked out the front door, started looking around as I walked.