Scootaloo's Fun time

“Nope.” Apple-Bloom said making Featherweight sigh. They were in the schoolyard and a few ponies were watching them by a flag pole.

“Why not?”

“Because I just know ya’d do something’ weird. I ain't gonna have it none and nothing’ ya say is gonna change my mind.”

“Come on, I need my camera.”

“Nope.”

“I have five bits, please.”

“Nope.” Apple-Bloom looked away.

“You had no reason to take my camera! I wasn't even taking pictures of you, I was taking pictures of those flowers for.” A swift kick to Featherweight’s side sent him rolling past a few shocked ponies.

“What the.” Apple-Bloom asked confused. They all looked at Scootaloo as Featherweight got up shaking. “Scoots, whatcha do dat for?”

“No reason really, just going to kill Featherweight, you know how it goes, sometimes you just got to kill some pony.” A bit of panic went through all of them as well as confusion. Sweetie Belle went in front of her.

“Did you just really say you want to kill Featherweight?”

“Yep, now excuse me.” She moved pasted Sweetie Belle shocking everyone at how swiftly she moved. He stepped back. “Hey Featherweight I see you like taking pictures, you know what I like? Mr. Bone Saw.” Scootaloo pulled out a bone saw from her backpack and fear went through all of them.

“Scootaloo that’s not funny.” Diamond Tiara said and Scootaloo chuckled maliciously making them all back up.

“I know, but it will be fun.” Featherweight didn’t need another word to know to run and he ran faster than the wind. Scootaloo grinned putting away the saw into her backpack and spreading her wings, then shot into the air surprising everyone further.

“No!” Featherweight screamed tears pouring down his face scared. “Please don’t kill me!” He shouted and his wings flapped doing nothing more than speeding him up slightly, but Scootaloo laughed.

“Featherweight stop running from me, you’ll only make it that much worse!” She shouted grinning enjoying the chase.

“Don’t kill me!” He shouted and a few pony seeing him run chuckled a little seeing him running from her. He frantically looked around for somewhere safe, but a thud in front of him made him slid to a stop in front of Scootaloo.

“Hello Featherweight.” He turned and started running again scared. A few pony gave concerned looks as she started prancing after him using her wings to boost her speed. She grinned catching up to him.

“No! Don’t kill me!” He screamed making pony started to worry. Scootaloo ran up next to Featherweight grinning. His eyes went wide as she hit him with her flank sending him side first into a pole. Every pony in ear shot flinched at the painful sound.

“Oh my, look at that, you've hurt yourself, I better take you to the hospital.” She grinned as he tried to get up crying and whimpering in pain. She picked him up throwing him onto her back.

“Hey what are you doing?!” A few pony ran over to her.

“Just killing some pony.” Her wings spread out and she flew into the air, pony covered their face as dust sprayed them. She flew for a short while landing on top of a cloud grinning being away from Ponyville. “Alright Featherweight.”

“No.” He begged crying and she looked around the room she had set up. Torture devices of all kinds lined the walls, a bed to the right, a horse stand in the center, chains hung from the ceiling with hooks, chains hung off one part of the wall and a cage was off to the side along with a tub of water next to it.

“Aren't we just going to have all kinds of fun?!”

“Please no!” She threw him onto the horse stand and strapped his legs to the legs of the stand laying him up. The horse stand only had a bar at his waist, and upper chest. They were padded with cloth, but it was still uncomfortable to Featherweight.

“Now then, for some real fun!” He whimpered as she set down her backpack on the bed pulling out a ball gag. She went around the front and he looked away from her. She punched him making him cry and open his mouth.

“No!” She put it in and smiled as she strapped it around his head making him look at her grinning and chuckling.

“Come now Featherweight, you’ll get plenty of enjoyment before I kill you, isn’t that just kind of me?” She walked over to the wall grabbing a whip. “Isn't that right?!” She yelled whipping his side. He screamed in pain. She smiled stopping after a few minutes, his side was bloody, but intact. She went to his over side.

“Oh shut up.” She whipped his face gashing it before whipping him on his other side and laughing with glee. “How rude of me, looks like we need an opener my friend.” She put the whip back onto the wall getting a box of needles off the wall. She shook his head so hard that he become dizzy.

“MMMM!” He screamed.

“Oh I know, we need some music!” She went under her bed pulling out a record player and setting it onto the bed. She put the needle on and it started playing one of Vinyl Scratch records. The music muted out his screams.

“Wow I guess it’s time for some fun!” She grabbed a hammer and he peed himself making Scootaloo frown. “You disgusting creature!” She slapped his flank. “You need a spanking for that!” She put the needle and hammer back, then went over and grabbed a studded wooden paddle.

She spanked him making his body shake with each swing of the paddle. She stopped as his plot was plenty raw and put it back. She smiled going over to him and going under looking at his tools.

She rubbed his balls a little and then his sheath. Surprise went across his face as he started to get hard, even as young as he was. He shook and it hit Scootaloo in the face making her smile. She licked him and slapped his balls around a bit.

“Look at this, such a stallion you've become, I guess you’ll just become my bitch. What a nice fate.” She started sucking him and he grunted. She pulled off with a wet pop. “By the way if you finish I’m cutting out your balls.”

He started to panic as she turned around and went onto him fitting like a wet glove. He started yelling trying to get free, but it was pointless as she pressed up against him. He moaned and so did she enjoying it as he bucked her giving up and trying to enjoy it hoping dearly that she wouldn't kill him.

“Oh!” She moaned as her insides suckled to his member making her squeeze him and he flinched a little at her robust muscles as they moved around on him like silk tongues. With each buck Scootaloo got lost in the pleasure becoming wetter as her insides shifted billowing out of her and then getting forced back inside her with each pull and thrust.

“Mmmm.” He said and choked a little feeling it coming to an end. She finished and pulled off him making his gasp breathing hard, the ball gag had holes allows for him to breathe normally, but it still made him gasp for air.

“Wonderful!” She went to his face removing his gag making his cough. She kissed him and then slapped him

“Why?” He cried, she grabbed his face making him look at her and she kissed him again, then slapped him cutting his cheek.

“You’ll find out soon enough.” She kissed his neck and he looked at her confused. “I think you’ll be a nice little pet, don’t you?” She put the gag back into his mouth and slapped him twice.

She went under the bed pulling out a trunk and opening it displaying a plastic glittering blue double header member with a harness. His eyes went wide as she put it on gasping a little at the size.

“MMMMM!” She smiled and went over to him

“You know why I love this thing? It just slaps and slides in ya, makes me feel like a real stallion. Not only that it uses my juice as lubricant.” She went to his face taking out his gag and hitting the member against his face. “You might want to get as much lubricant on this as you can, or it might hurt.”

He started licking and sucking it making Scootaloo moan a little as it moved inside her making her wet and forcing him to taste her sweet nectar getting sucked from her insides. She grinned and bucked forcing him to deep throat it.

Featherweight choked on it and she pulled out making him gasp before going back in, going deep. He choked again on it, but it was less discomforting as she allowed him to take one gasp every pull.

“Enjoying it huh?” He bit it as she pulled out shocking her for a moment as he let go of it and it sprang back pounding her forcing her to finish. She sprayed the double header forcing liquid down it and giving Featherweight a treat. “You bad boy.” She pulled out and went around behind him.

“No please no!”

“Shut up.” She spit on his ass and rubbed him a little loosening him up, before rubbing her member on him making him breathe faster as his heart sped up. She grinned and prodded his supple ass. “Oh I’m going to enjoy this.” He whimpered as she slid in the tip making him grunt in paid.

“It’s too big!”

“Don’t worry, you won’t rip.” He yipped as she slid in surprising him as pain washed through his body. He looked down, she was right, he didn't rip, but that didn't make it any less painful.

“Please no!”

“Shut up!” She slapped his flank and he gasped at the pain and pleasure that washed through him making his member pulse. “Oh you like that don’t you?” He shook his head no and she slapped him making him pulse and gasp.

“No more please.”

“Fine.” She slowly pulled and she grit his teeth in pain. He choked on air as she pushed back in somehow being lubed enough not to kill him. She started going faster and something inside him twitched making him pulse.

“What?” He asked his body confused. He had never imagine such mixed emotions before, and this was overpowering.

“Enjoying it I see.” She grinned going harder slapping his flank making him pulse harder and moan. He blushed completely red as she kept going. “Remember you finish, and you’re going to lose two very important things.” His eyes went wide having been lost in it. He was enjoying it far too much, enough that he had forgotten.

“I-I.” She slapped his flanks and he moaned.

“You better hope.” She thrust harder making him moan louder. He gripped his muscles and that did little to slow down Scootaloo as she pushed harder forcing him to finish and tears went down his face flowing even more than ever before as the white stream of his seed sprayed the ground.

“I.”

“Oh Featherweight, I told you not to.”

“NO!” He cried gasping for air as she pulled out taking off the double header and threw it into the tub of water.

“Oh yes!” She went over to the wall grabbing a switch blade, he closed his eyes trembling in fear, but then sighed going limp. Scootaloo frown going over to him and tapping his nose. “Hey!”

“Y-yes?”

“You just gave up didn't you?” She growled, he nodded as tears went down his face. She punched him and he didn't look up. She sighed turned and bucked him in the head making him black out.

Featherweight opened his eyes and looked around. He was in his house on his bed, his room full of photos hanging on wires, plastering the walls and floor, not a single table of the four had an inch of space open.

He looked down and let out a breath seeing his balls still intact and without a single scratch on it. He turned looking at his other wounds, they were wrapped up rather nicely, a bit tight, but to him it felt oddly good.

A knock made him look up and then get up in pain. He went downstairs to his front door and opened it seeing everyone from class worried. Relief and a bit of horror went through them seeing him bandaged up.

“Featherweight!” Twist ran inside hugging him surprising them all a little. “Thank Celestia you’re alright.”

“What happen?” Sweetie Belle asked.

“I.”

“Hey Featherweight.” They all turned to Scootaloo grinning. “Glad to see that you’re alright, I'll be.” She chuckled a little licking her lips. “Seeing you later.” Twist gasped a little making them look at her and then at Featherweight which was completely hard making Scootaloo laugh and Featherweight cover himself blushing heavily. Scootaloo flew into the air flying away.

“Um I got to go!” He pushed Twist out and slammed the door blushing as he looked down at himself.

Everyone outside mumbled a little and Twist paused thinking and then licked her lips liking what she saw. They started to leave and a grin crept over her lips as she started walking home.