Wub, Wub Slide

by thesilentpony

Rating: mature
Tags: Octavia, Sex, Slice of Life, DJ P0N-3, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Romance
Length: 5322

Vinyl Scratch has a beat problem, and this time it's not to do with her music, but with her heart. With an important doctor visit coming, Octavia is in dismay hoping for the best.

Vinyl Scratch has a beat problem, and this time it's not to do with her music, but with her heart. With an important doctor visit coming, Octavia is in dismay hoping for the best.

Published 2013-07-26 16:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2013-07-26 16:00:01 UTC

Gotta Love that Wub!

“Vinyl Scratch, dear.” Octi called from the door as her hoof rapped against my thin brown wooden door waking me. “It’s time to wake up. You have a doctor’s appointment and you can’t miss this appointment.” I groaned lightly, it was too early for stupid doctor’s. I laid still as if I was still sleeping.

Her sigh was like a needle to the neck, just puts the fear in ya, ya know? If there was anything I know not to do, that’s to piss her off. Sure I love her with a passion, but she can honestly scare the crap out of me.

“Please don’t make me come in there.” She more or less whimpered, this was an important doctor visit. It could tell me how long I had left, or tell me that I was perfectly fine. In fact at first I didn’t want to know, actually I still don’t. I’d much rather party every night till I knock out dead on my record player, but that’s the problem with a heart arrhythmias. There’s always a chance it’s nothing at all.

My door swung open sending trash flying through the air landing on piles of more trash all over the room. One of the few reasons I didn’t sleep in the same bed as Octi, she’d stab me in my sleep if I got trash in her room. Not that bad of a thought I’d admit, it would most certainly beat dying any other way. Then again the trash wasn’t why she wasn’t sleeping in the same room as me.

Her hoof steps came closer kicking away trash, letting out small disgusted breaths. While my room was a mess, it didn’t stink or she would, oh my. I still love this mare and there’s nothing else to it. She came over to me and hit my back seeing me grinning.

“You butt, that’s not funny.” I turned over reaching out and grabbing her, she yipped lightly as I pulled her on top of me. Her hooves wrapped around me and I moved my glasses up looking at her beautiful face.

“You have to admit that it’s kinda funny.” She rolled her eyes and leaned down kissing me. I rubbed my hooves along her sides making her blush lightly. I grinned and she pulled away from me.

“We’ll talk once you get back.” She got up and hurried out of my room leaving me hanging, but hey I didn’t care, or wait, is that meant to be don’t? Eh, I still love her like nothing else, though, she’s not one for sad moments. She’s been distance for a long time now, ever since she dragged me to the doctors in the first place.

Heart burn and an odd heart beat are apparently serious, or can be at least. I didn’t realize it could completely throw me to the wall and hanging on for dear life. I sighed as I put back on my glasses and getting off the bed.

I looked at the floor, perhaps it would be wise to clean up, this room was one heck of a mess, probably take me an hour to clean. Then again so long as my bed, desk and book shelf were kept tidy, then another week wouldn’t be a problem. Plus if I needed to I could just push everything into the closet like last time.

My hooves clashed against the floor using Octi’s path to get across the room to the door, I paused seeing the brown wood floor. Or maybe once I got back would be best, if it gets to the point where you no longer remember the color of the floor. Then it means time to clean, but I really shouldn’t push this off.

As much as I want to find out, I’m doing this for her, she needs to know. To me knowing won’t change anything, just make things, well depressing if it’s bad. Though I guess I could throw a mad rave with all of Ponyville if that’s the case. I’d have fun till that last beat of my heart.

I listened to my hooves as I walked across the wooden floors out the front door. The bright sun bounced off my glasses making me pull them down. Some ponies on the street squinted at the light, unlike them I was smart, I knew where it was at.

The walk to the hospital was a quiet one, I didn’t look up to meet any pony’s eyes. I didn’t want the conversation, I didn’t need it, I really didn’t. I opened the door and paused seeing some pale hairless pony get pushed out on a wheelchair. My body trembled as they passed me, the nurse pushing him thanked me kindly.

“Mam, are you alright?” I blinked and looked at Nurse Red-Heart. “You’ve been standing there for a few minutes, and you’re crying.” I paused and quickly wiped my face of the tears.

“Yeah, sorry, um.” I went pass her and she gave me a concerned look as I made my way to the bathroom cleaning and drying my face. “Get a hold of yourself.” I said looking into the mirror.

Oh I was scared, this could be a lot of things, from canner to a heart defeat, all of which could cause unbearable pain and death, and if I was going to go out, it was going to be with a loud thunderous beat. One that would rock this world.

After a few minutes I calmed down. I was a few minutes late, but that hardly mattered now. A few extra minutes to pull myself together would do me wonders. I moved going to the doctor’s office’s waiting room. I sat down and the nurse at the reception desk looked at me, then looked around noting that there was no one else here. It had about ten chairs, five on either wall, with a single door to the right and a nurse behind a desk next to it. Plants and paintings filled the room which gave an odd flavor to it.

It was pretty early in the morning so. I had this whole place to myself. Which I loved and hated. She started to move things around. She knew me, but I didn’t know her name, I had only know Red-Heart because she was at a party.

“Vinyl Scratch correct?” I nodded and looked down, she bit her lip. “The doctor can see you now, room one.” Prolonging this wouldn’t help anyone, especially me. I got up and went to the door opening it and walking into a hallway.

The hallway had another hallway down and to the left, then three separate doors marked with large numbers. I stopped at one and opened the door walking inside and going over to the bed table thing. You know the one thing they call a bed, but is way too uncomfortable, too high and always has this stupid long piece of paper on it. Yeah I don’t care what you call a bed, but that thing ain’t a bed.

The office had a counter with a sink on the far end, cabinets above and below it, with doctor things that filled the room. Then an odd pony skeleton sat to the left of the door. As if they need to make this anymore creepy, they have to remind you that this is what you will turn into once you die. I was to the right of the door on the table bed thing and close to the wall laying down, back first, trying my best not to hang my head off the side.

It took almost fifteen minutes for the doctor come, freaking forever. I guess I wasn’t the only one that was late, but at least I had reason. He came over pulling over the doctor’s roll around chair thing. The short thing with six wheel on the bottom. I sat up quickly of course as if I was doing something bad.

“Hello Dj Pon 3.” He said, he was in a white shirt. He had a green coat, white mane, and had a large folder floating behind him from his magic.

“Hey doc.”

“You don’t look well, how are you feeling?”

“Can we just cut the introduction?” He sighed and nodded.

“Yeah, I have been pretty busy lately so I haven’t had time to look at your results sadly, so bare with me.”

“You and me both.”

“Right.” He opened the folder looking though it for a few moments. His expression changed around killing me.

“Come on! Is it gonna kill me?!” He paused.

“Oh sorry, um there’s no cheat sheet to these tests, I have to do a few things before I know the answer.” He held up a x-ray to the light and I hit my head against the wall, just getting the answer was going to kill me at this rate.

“Well?” I asked as he put it down.

“It’s benign.”

“Say what?” I pushed up my glasses.

“You have a benign tumor on your heart, it’s what’s causing your heart beat, to beat out of whack. From these tests it’s been there for years, if it hasn’t grown or killed you by now it won’t kill you or do you any major problems.”

“Really?!” Tears brimmed.

“Yes, I wouldn’t suggest you have surgery to remove it because it’s basically inoperable right now, if we tried cutting into it then your heart could go into shock and stop. You have a better chance to live so.” I launched at the doctor hugging him and he choked at my tight embrace of death.

“Thank you thank you thank you!” I shouted happy, no happy was an understatement! I was more than simply relieved, this was like. Oh it was like beat of a sick new song that just could make the room go boom.

“Can’t, breathe.” I let go of him and he coughed. “Well, I’m glad you had good results, I just have to listen to your heart beat to make sure it’s not too out of sync, and if it is I'll just give you some medicine.”

“Oh Octi’s gonna to go wild!” He smiled and pulled his stethoscope. I moved showing my chest and he pressed its cold bottom to my chest. He listened and smiled after a few minutes moving it around a little.

“It’s all good by the sound of it, it has an extra beat, but stable.”

“Can I hear?” He smiled and took it off giving it to me. I put the things in my ear, I frowned slightly as my hoof scraped the back making a rather annoying sound. I moved it to the right spot and stopped closing my eyes.

Wub-wub slide, wub-wub slide. I grinned hearing the beat blushing a little falling in love with the sound. It was sweat, I could so see me making this into a sick beat. I opened my eyes to see the doctor blushing and looking away. I paused and looked down, I froze for a second before turning completely red. How I was sitting he could see everything, and I had gotten so absorbed by the wub that I had accidentally started dripping.

“Um, right.” I turned away quickly now seeing why he had the paper on the bed table thing.

“I’m, sorry doc, I didn’t mean to, it’s just its been a long time and, the beat was, um kind of epic.”

“It’s perfectly fine, why don’t I get you a towel.” He got up leaving a little quickly and I face hoofed. I couldn’t believe I had just done that! Then again, I bit my lip hearing my heart beat and I gasped. Oh that just felt so right. He came back with a towel giving it to me keeping his eyes down. “Leave when you want, and you can keep the towel.” I nodded as he left closing the door behind him.

My emotions couldn’t be more crazy honestly. I was happy, ashamed and altogether really wet. I moved the towel wiping and I cringed. Oh my, I was tender and in a very good way, I had probably been a good month since the last time, and oh it felt great. However it was hard just drying myself and not starting something right then and there.

Once I was something of a dry I put the towel around my neck and almost ran out of the hospital. Mixed with staying completely red I was beyond needy. When I got home I was going to grab Octi and throw her to the bed.

That earth mare of mine wouldn’t know what hit her. She’d be confused and gasping for air once I was done with her. She would pay for the month of nothing, but sad looks and displeased sighs. I got home and slammed the front door behind me looking around the living room.

“OCTI!” I shouted. I ran into the small kitchen, then I ran to her room. I opened the door looking around, it was neat and orderly like always. I frowned as I went to my room. Where the heck was she? The most important doctor visit in my whole life and she was nowhere to be found. Though I guess that makes sense. She’s even worse at taking bad news than me, and I’m pretty bad at it.

I kicked a bottle rather hard making it shatter against my wall. I sighed and looked around my room. I grabbed the towel and my hoof touched the stethoscope making me pause for a minute. I would have to return this next time.

A grin spread across my face as ideas flowed into me. I closed my door before I went over to my closet and trash fell out making me groan a little. I really needed to clean up this room. I dragged out a base speaker and a box on top of it, along with a sound board. I moved the speaker over to my bed.

With a little rigging this could be epic! I hooked everything up putting the ear pieces of the stethoscope onto a microphone tying them into place. I then set up the sound board moving the sliders into place.

I chuckled opening my toy box. I had made a toy as a insult for Octi when we first met. It could fit over a microphone. She had a bur up her butt when I first met her, and the toy was my way of saying let off some steam and suck it. Of course when she actually sucked it playfully, our relationship started, and I’ve loved her since.

My speaker made a nasty screech as I hooked up another microphone, it was only really meant to handle one, but this mike wasn’t for speaking. I had hooked it up once so that it was a speaker. Octi had jokingly replaced mine and scared the crap out of me, of course this would have an entirely different purpose.

The toy slid on just perfectly making me grin. I hooked up the stethoscope to my chest strapping it into place and kicking the sound board on. My body trembled hearing the sweet beat pulsing.

Wub-wub, slide. I picked up the toy and giggled with glee as it vibrated with the beat just perfectly. I slid it along my belly making me flow like a river to the beat. Gushing softly with each wub, oh this was great, I didn’t really know why, but damn! This was like getting it fast hard and long all at once.

Just the wubs were hitting the right cord causing my whole entire body to tremble in excitement expecting it. Oh I wanted it and needed it so bad, but I wanted Octi to help me, she was really good at this.

I slid it along my slit and I bit my lip as it tingled echoing through my insides causing me to contract to air. I moaned as I twisted it around getting sloppy wet. I then thrusted it inside sliding it too easily.

There was no resistance, it was like I was sliding it on oil, even though the size made me gasp I couldn’t do much about the length. It was half the length of a normal toy, but just as thick, plus if it went too deep it could shock me. I turned over on my front as if I was ready to be bucked from behind.

I started moving it in and out slowly trying to push it harder, but it wasn’t working with hooves. I paused and chuckled. I had a bad habit of using hooves over magic, mostly because it caused me to have to focus. My magic started pushing it, I moaned as I was able to go harder and faster than I could with my hoof.

Reaching the edge never felt so good! But then it stopped as I felt something cold and metallic slide over my horn. I looked up as someone grabbed my hooves cuffing them together roughly.

“What the.” I turned my head as Octi slid a gag inside my mouth stopping me from talking. She flipped me over on my back and smiled as my heart sped up, she looked at the speaker for a second realizing it was my heart beat.

“Oh you naught little filly, you started without me.” I blushed as she bit her lip. She loved talking down to me sometimes. She moved onto the bed and went over me kissing my gag and smiling. She grabbed my cuffs pinning them above my head, then started lick my neck making me giggle a little.

Her grin spread across her face and I shivered slightly. She really had a bad side to her sometimes. Just pent up rage that she loved to release on me in the best, and at times, worst of ways. Though she had stopped me at the wrong moment. I was close, but at this rate it would take me twenty more minutes to finish. A hoof slid along my sides making me shake, my sides were plenty ticklish and she knew it well.

“Don’t speak, or I’m going to spank a bad pony.” I nodded and she took out the gag. I let my tongue hang out telling her I wanted a kiss, which she wanted herself. Our tongues met as our lips convened together.

She pulled back and stared at me with a sad gaze which I returned with a wide smile making her smile as well. I moved my hooves around her quickly using the chain to pull her close to me in a tight embrace. I kissed her and she hugged me enjoying our kiss. She pulled back and nuzzled my neck.

Oh how I wanted to say I loved her. How I wanted to tell her the wonderful news, but I’d rather her have fun with me than talk. It was one thing to get all happy. It was another thing to leave a mare hanging after so long.

I gasped as I felt her hoof squash against me pulling out the toy. She brought it to our faces and I smiled blushing moving my hooves back in front of me in something of a defense. I squeaked lightly and she removed my shades putting them on the nightstand next to my bed pushing off trash.

She moved back her hoof and tapped my nose with the toy leaving a sticky trail between them. She giggled a little licking it making me twist inside. Her lovely smile filled me with so much warmth, I rolled my eyes a little as she tapped it against my lips.

“Open.” I opened my mouth and she slid it in making me shiver a little. I didn’t like my own taste, but she loved feeding me it. I had tasted enough that I would probably enjoy eating myself out if I had the ability to. “Oh you enjoy that don’t you. Now then, I want my toy spotless.”

My tongue twisted around it as I stared at her violet eyes, her black hair swayed around enjoying me cleaning her toy spot less. She pulled it out of my mouth tapping my nose with it again. It still vibrated to my heart beat making her press it to her chest frowning at the unevenness of my pulse.

“Tell me.” I paused as she held it tighter to her chest. “Please, I-I have to know, I can’t stand it.”

“I.” She put the gag back into my mouth. “MMMM!” I shouted a little mad.

“I told you not to talk.” I rolled my eyes and went to remove the gag. “If you remove that gag you’ll regret it.” She growled and I stopped my hooves “I don’t want to know, no I do, but I.” I groaned. “Shut up!” She punched the pillow next to my head scaring me. I whimpered realizing the situation I was in. I couldn’t use my magic, both my hooves were cuffed, and I was on my back under a potentially dangerous mare.

She looked down at my belly, then started sliding her hooves around. I smiled and she bit her lip. As much as she wanted to know. She was too scared to find out if it was bad, I on the other hoof wanted to tell her.

The sound of her as she sat down on my waist was embarrassing to say the least, as a splashy sound filled the air. My entire bed and bottom half was soaking wet. She grinned making me a bit nervous. She could be really creepy when she wanted to. I smiled the best I could into the gag.

She picked up rope from the floor making me question how long it had been there. It had a few drinking stains on it. She smiled pulling out a knife from her collar and then using it to cut the rope enough to tie my hind hooves to the bed frame and then tying my cuffs to the top bed frame bar.

This was actually new for us, sure we had been going out for a long time now, but she was more traditional. She smiled seeing me completely tied up and then got off me. I struggled a bit as she left the room.

Octi came back with a large trashcan and broom. I frowned a little, but struggled harder as she chuckled cleaning up the floor. She stopped when my bed made a bending sound. She sighed pulling up the trashcan and going out of the room having only half of it cleaned. Octi came back a minute later with a weird device which she plugged into the wall and then brought it over to the bed setting it down between my hind hooves.

“You won’t want to move.” She winked and then I felt it. I looked down realizing what the device was. It was a bucking soldering iron on a stand! She had placed it pointed right at me making so I only had a few centimeters of space before it bunt my bulb. I shrank back a little scared as it started to get hotter.

“MMMMM!” I screamed.

“Don’t move, or it’ll burn you.” She grinned as she kept cleaning. I gulped looking at the soldering iron. The feel of it actually made me wetter, something about it just made me go crazy wanting it to thrust into me like a long hard boiling hot member.

It took her an agonizing twenty minutes to clean up my room completely. My whole body convulsed with need. She finally wiped her brow finished and smiled looking around at the clean bedroom.

“Mmmmm?” I asked and she looked at me. Octi grinned as she left putting away the cleaning supplies and then came back in with a bag. I eyed her curiously as she removed the soldering iron. She smiled pulling out a clear toy in the shape of a stallion hood.

“Oh you’ll enjoy this.” She shoved it and I gasped as everything contracted instant to a freezing ice cold toy! “It’s made of ice.” She grinned and I struggled, but then relaxed as she started to drive it in and out making me moan.

The toy came out with a wet pop having lost most of it’s size, but my insides were dripped even more, just ice cold. She tossed it onto the floor breaking. She then moved down and started slurping me making me cringe in pleasure.

Her tongue scarped my insides in a furious fierceness, cutting my insides like a wet tongue blade, parting and sliding against my sweet rose petals. I gasped as the blade turned sideways cutting with a metal feeling. Her tongue folded outward rubbing both sides as she slid up and flicked my blub. She went back in and twisted around.

Ohhhhhhhh, buck! She stopped, right before, I could finish! I groaned as tears went down my face. She was torturing me mad! She giggled opening her bag. Sweat rolled down my face wondering what else she could pull out next. She paused and looked at me for a moment before going up by my cuffs, and then loosing the rope enough to allow some free moment.

Ocit then went down and undid the rope to the bed. She pulled me down making me turn over onto my belly and slide off, setting my hooves on the ground. My cuffs pulled painfully at my front hooves making me whimper.

She quickly tied my hind legs to the bed putting me into a very hard position. While my upper body rested, standing wasn’t all that fun. I turned my head to see her pull out a paddle and I cringed.

The paddle came down on my flank and I let out a painful whine. I shook my head no, and she did it again, each time harder than the last. She stopped after five seeing me dry. This wasn’t fun anymore, this just hurt like hell! I cried lightly into the bed and she frowned putting the paddle away. She went up to my ear.

“Sorry, I thought you’d like it.” I looked away from her. I really didn’t know what had gotten into her, but this was far past any line I had with her. She frowned and moved back to her bag, pulling out another toy. She set it in front of me and my eyes went wide.

It was a size nine edition neon blue stallion hood with flashing lights. The edition that was sold out in five minutes in Canterlot. I couldn’t even get close to laying my eyes on the thing before they were sold out! How Octi got it was a mystery in and of itself. Sure she had the bits, but going into a store to get it was questionable at best.

“I got you a gift that was just your size.” She sang in her beautiful voice. I swallowed a little bit. Size nine was about two thirds the size of a normal stallion, and even then that was tight for me.

Her grin went from one side of her face to another. I shook my head no and she frowned taking it off the bed and strapping it on. She chuckled and I swallowed. Oh this was going to hurt dry, though luckily I wasn’t completely dry, just cold.

The toy slid across me and it’s warm touch alone made me moan. It was like a nice warm sweater on a cold afternoon. She slid it inside me very carefully and the pull out made me moan loudly. Her hooves touched my back and rubbed lightly. I groaned as she thrusted too hard making it painful.

“M!” I whimpered. She leaned forward smelling my back and wrapping her hooves around my belly feeling my thighs.

“Oh, you’re not wet enough.”

“Mmmm.” She kissed my back happily and I groaned. She pulled out and I whined painfully. She went over to her bag pulling out a bottle. She came over to my flank and smiled pulling out the cork.

The bottle had a smooth feel to it as she slid it inside me. She forced my rear up and it poured inside making me struggle a little, but not enough to break the glass bottle inside me, or make her push it deeper.

Once the bottle contents had emptied enough inside me she pulled it out with a rather sickening wet pop. She put the bottle back letting my hooves touch the ground again. She slid the toy along my slit and it slid easily.

As far as I could guess. She had just filled some of my womb up with a lubricant, and a considerable amount of it since it was leaking out. She prodded a little bit and I moved my tail in the way. As good as this would feel I needed her to stop.

She grabbed something from the bag and my tail lifted into the air exposing me completely. I started to shake. Octi was going too far and I really had no way to stop her. She slid into me slowly again, and it felt warm.

My insides tightened around her toy as she pulled out slowly forcing my insides to billow out in a single pleasurable motion. They slipped reaching their outward limits and went back inside me as she pushing back in with a wet slap.

In an instant everything changed as the pleasure rocked my whole entire body. She smiled as she pulled out with a silvery wet feeling, and then forcing back in. I moaned loudly biting on the ball. This wasn’t making up for the pain! But it damn well felt good.

She started again and sped up slowly, but keeping it at an even pace making me enjoy the toy very much. It took only a minute of her bucking me before I finished in a explosion of much needed release. I fell forward resting on the bed.

“You enjoyed that a lot didn’t you?” I nodded, it felt great! Then again I was ready to be let go. She hooves slid along my sides.

“Mmmm.” She frowned a little. She started undoing my ropes and then letting me sit on the bed next to her. She uncuffed me and paused reaching for my gag. She looked away for a moment. I reached for my horn taking off the ring before she could stop me, and then throwing it out the window.

“Hey that was expensive!” I pulled the gag off and threw it pinning her to the bed.

“Don’t ever do that again!” I shouted. She stared at me shocked. “Octi I don’t know what got into you, but that went too far, I’m bleeding.” I showed my hooves and she gasped seeing that the cuffs had dug in. she quickly kissed them.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to.”

“The doctor said I’m going to be fine by the way.” Her eyes went wide. “Not that it matters, but it was a benign tumor that I’ve had for years. So long as it doesn’t grow then I should be fine.” She grinned and I kissed her. “Just promise me you won’t do this again.”

“I promise.”

“Good.” I smiled moving onto the toy and sliding down slapping again her waist.

“Oh.” She grinned.

“Now to spend the credits from the month of no sex!” She giggled grinning and moving her hooves around my waist, laying on her back. We both grinned hearing my heart beat.

Wub, Wub slide…

Author's Note

been wanting to do a vinyl Octavia fic for a while i liked out it came out