It was that one camping trip that Dash took with Scootaloo which made Dash want something else, she didn't just want Scootaloo as a sister, Dash wanted her as a pet. “It’s time to get down to business,” Dash said as she landed in front of Scootaloo’s house. She turned on her front legs and began to kick at the door with her back hooves. Several kicks later, the door swung open, shattering the glass. “Come out, come out, wherever you are. You little rat,” Rainbow Dash cackled as she crushed the glass underhood, shivering as she felt the glass cut her.
“How dare you break into my house!” Scootaloo’s father shouted, as he ran over to the cupboard and pulled out a knife, then attacked Dash.
“This is going to be fun,” Rainbow cackled, pulling a hoof saw from under her wing. The two weapons clashed against each other repeatedly, but the sword was old and hadn’t aged well, while Dash’s hoof saw was brand new and recently sharpened. One last bash was all it took and the sword broke apart, falling to the floor in pieces.
Rainbow's saw slashed downwards for the final time and ripped the stallion across the stomach, splitting his skin and pulling his guts out across the floor. His eyes rolled back in his head and fell to the ground ontop of his entrails. “Okay, now to kill the mother. Then, she’s all mine,” Dash laughed as she scanned the room. Her mouth widened in glee as she heard Scootaloo’s mother whimpering behind the sofa.
“There you are.” Rainbow laughed. She trotted into the kitchen and grabbed three knives. she strolled back into the room and pulled the mother out from behind the furniture; laying her out on the floor.
Dash hit the mother on the head with the back of the knife to daze her, then begun. She slowly and gracefully pulled the left wing from the body, taking one of the knives and cutting the wing around the socket. Rainbows grin grew as she heard the soft snap of bone; her eyes widened when the spray of blood covered her own mane.
He had only just started on the other wing when the mother woke up and started screaming in horror. Looking around for something to shut her up, Dash's eye got caught on the fathers entrails and with a sickening laugh picked them up and stuffed them into the mothers mouth.
To stop her from running away, Rainbow cut the ligaments in the mom's legs, "Can't have you telling anypony about this, can we?" She smiled, not expecting a reply.
Pulling the other wing open, Rainbow split the wing down the middle, taking pride in her technique. The knife made it to the end of the wing and with a soft squelch split it in two.
Not seeing in continuing further, Rainbow moved the knife over the stomach of Scootaloo's mother and plunged it in, lathering her hooves in the warm blood; to her it was almost orgasmic, on a whole different level.
“Two parents dead. Now all that’s left is to get my pet.” She shouted, getting up from the body with a heavy breath. She walked through the house, spreading blood across the walls.
She walked up the stairs with heavy hoof-steps, deliberately slowing her pace to keep her excitement up; she couldn't let her pet get bored.
Hiding under her bed, Scootaloo was whimpering, tears pooling by her hooves as she cried. Scootaloo’s door opened excruciatingly slowly as a set of blood stained hooves trotted in.
“Scootaloo,” Dash sung, entering the room. “I’m not going to hurt you, if you come out. I promise.”
Scootaloo barely held in a scream of fear and covered her mouth with her hooves. She began trembling as the screams from her mother resonated within her head.
Dash peered around the room, trotting over to Scootaloo’s closet. “Are you in here?” Dash whispered with barely contained excitement, pulling the closet door open. She frowned as she found nothing but clothes.
In that short moment, Scootaloo made her move and jumped out from under the bed, sprinting for her window. Rainbow Dash turned around, partly in surprise and partly excited. Scootaloo busted through the window, cutting herself. She tried flapping her wings, but they were too sliced up to get anything other than a small boost; she was nowhere close to being strong enough to take off.
Scootaloo landed in the flower bed, tears soaked into her face. She kicked off a garden stone, launching herself forward and sprinting down the dirt road. Her eyes frantically searched around for somepony, anypony to help her, but the darkness held no safety.
Rainbow Dash giggled with pleasure as she followed after Scootaloo, going through the window and taking flight.
Scootaloo’s heart pounded in her throat as she peered behind her, seeing nothing but the cloudy, pitch black sky. Clearly, Dash had thought ahead. If nopony could see Scootaloo get taken, nopony would know.
Scootaloo tried desperately to get to Twilight’s library, but she realized that her efforts were in vain as she was grabbed by one of her wings. Scootaloo looked up in horror to see Rainbow Dash staring down at her with a malicious, lust filled glint in her eyes.
Scootaloo felt the bones snap inside of her wing as Dash slammed her into the ground, sighing with pleasure as Scootaloo hollered in pain. Dash pressed down on Scootaloo’s other wing, slowly snapping it like a blood-filled twig.
“You’re coming with me.” Rainbow Dash whispered as Scootaloo sobbed. Dash picked Scootaloo up by her forelegs and took to the sky, flying directly to her house. When she landed, Dash dragged Scootaloo across the clouds, changing the pure, white clouds into her own personal red carpet.
They entered the house and Rainbow leaned down to Scootaloo's ear, "Welcome to your new world." Scootaloo whimpered and released over the floor, recieving a harsh kick to the back of the legs, "Pets don't make a mess inside!" Rainbow shouted.
Dash pulled Scootaloo through her mess and up the stairs, upon reaching Dash’s bedroom, she threw Scootaloo into a cage at the edge of her bed that held a single dog bowl inside.
“D-Dash, why are you doing this? I thought-we were going-tt-to be sisters.” Scootaloo said between fits of crying.
“I changed my mind.” Dash said with a smirk as she slammed the cage shut sending Scootaloo rolling back and hitting her head against the bars at the back of the cage.
“Enjoy your new life. Oh, that reminds me. I also have your fellow crusaders here here.” She revealed Sweetie Belle and Applebloom, they were tied up, gagged and seemed to be unconcious, "Twilight was being a bitch and wouldn't zap them with that cloud walking spell without a good reason," Dash giggled, "she thinks we are having the most wonderful sleep over; where you're going to watch me kill them, nice and slowly."
"No Dash, don't!” They are my best friends, you can't do this! Twilight will find out!" Scootaloo screamed as she imagined what pain Rainbow could inflict on them.
“Pets don't argue back!” she swung the cage open and kicked Scootaloo in the stomach. Dash stopped and regained her composure, “Kid, do you think that your friends care for you? Why would they want to be friends with a worthless, flightless, chicken?”
“Now for our guests," Dash turned to Scootaloo, "I have an idea, you choose who I kill first."
"W-what?" Scootaloo recoiled back against the bars, "please, don't make me!"
"Too late, I've already made my mind up, now choose, before I do; believe me, it won't be pleasent."
Scootaloo's breathing quickened as she saw stars and fell to the floor, passed out.
"Oh, that's not good..." Rainbow mumbled as she stared down at her. She shrugged, "Doesn't mean I can't have my fun."
She trotted into another room, one crusader under each wing. She placed Sweetie Belle onto a large cloud and held her in place with straps. She walked over to a small box and dropped Applebloom inside, locking it.
Sweetie Belle opened her eyes, looked about and upon seeing a multitude of instruments hanging on Dash's walls, screamed.
Dash rushed up and hoofed her in the side of the head, leaving a small dribble of blood down the side of Sweeties face.
"It's nice of you to join us at last, shall we begin?" Dash asked, not recieving an answer, she picked up a small syringe and plunged it into the base of her horn; waking Sweetie from her daze and causing her to let out a blood curdling scream.
"Now, now. Nopony can hear you here." She chuckled, "Don't waste your energy."
“Rarity will find out I'm gone, then she will stop you," Sweetie chocked out, catching her breath.
“She doesn't love you, not like I do, I'm willing to give you the best thing of all, release. Okay, now to be generous.”
Dash started to saw Sweetie's horn, taking her time and savoring every second, “Hurts so good, doesn't it?" She asked, snapping the remaining parts off and throwing them on the floor.
"You're not fun anymore...” Dash pouted as she picked up a small knife and plunged it deep into Sweeties neck, orgasming as she felt the burning blood spray over her quivering body like liquid fire.
“What should I do with Applebloom?" Rainbow wondered, as she laid on the floor, slowly coming down from her climax; unfortunately for Applebloom, this gave Dash an idea.
Rainbow got up and shivered with pleasure, 'Ohh yeah...' she moaned. Eventually, she made it to the box with Applebloom and opened it. She chuckled as she saw the little farm whorse write in pain.
Dash picked her up and carried her over to a small chair, placing her upside down. She tied Applebloom up and ungagged her; Dash likes company when she pleasures ponies.
"Rainbow, why are you doing this?!' Applebloom shouted, wriggling around.
"Always the brave one, you take after your sister a little too much, especially in figure."
"W-what's that meant to mean?"
"Oh, I've been admiring you. You've grown into a fine mare... and I find myself a little, dare I say, jealous," Dash admitted with a small blush, "but now that you are here, I can simply take what I want," she finished tilting her head slightly with a grin.
Dash rushed forwards with a knife, pulled Applebloom's legs apart and slowly inserted it into her vagina.
Applebloom screamed in pain as blood bubbled up from her depths and down her stomach. Dash's eyes widened with excitement.
She pulled the blade out and started cutting at Appleblooms labia, slicing them off and throwing them onto a nearby table.
Appleblooms eyes rolled into the back of her head and she passed out. This didn't deter Rainbow and soon she found herself.out of flaps to cut off. She gazed over the destruction she had caused and clooped her hooves together "Not such a pretty flower now, are you?" She said, staring at Appleblooms clitoris.
It was the final piece, Dash needed it, Dash wanted it. She looked at the knife and shook her head in disappointment, turning around to pick up a pair of scissors.
Turning back, she placed the bud inbetween the metal and breathed in. She closed her hooves and snipped it off. Appleblooms body convulsed for a few glorious seconds before finally sucumbing to bloodloss and extreme trauma.
Dash danced around her body with untold glee, "I said I'd get what I wanted, didn't I?" She shouted at the corpse.
Receiving no reply, she huffed and walked back into the other room. She saw Scootaloo shaking and whimpering in the corner of her cage; she barely touched her dog food.
"Why didn't you eat your food? Pets should eat, otherwise they get punished," she threatened, hitting the cage.
“Ow!” Scootaloo shouted as Rainbow hit the cage again, right beside her head, Dash chuckled as Scootaloo moved over to the food and forced herself to eat the grule.
Scootaloo had nearly finished the bowl of food when she suddenly vomited it back up, fell over and clutched her stomach, “Oh look at all of that, you ruined the cage."
Rainbow walked around to the front of the cage and opened the door. She stroked Scootaloo's mane, "shh, it'll be ok. I'll take care of you..." she whispered, "but first you have to lick it clean; then I'll give you some.medicine."
“Why don't you just kill me, please...” Scootaloo begged; she was finished.
“Because, you're my pet and that would be irresponsible, I wouldn't be allowed to get another one," Dash replied as if it was the most normal thing in the world, "If you don't lick it up, I'll put your cage outside for the night."
“Fine, I'll do it,” Scootaloo said as she begun to lick the vomit from the floor.
“Good Girl!” Dash said enthusiastically, then noticed that scootaloo was starting to cry again, “Aw, why are you crying? Do you miss your parents and your friends?”
“y-yes.”
"Well tough," Dash giggled, "One, your parents never loved you. Two, your friends were just using you. Once they got their cutie marks, they would have left you alone to wither and die." Rainbow then pushed Scootaloo back into the cage and locked the door, removing all chance of escape.
Dash walked out of the room, her tail flapping around, showing off her moist marehood. Scootaloo recoiled, "She's really gone mad," she thought, looking down at her vomit covered hooves, tears dripping onto the soft cloud floor.
She heard talking from the other room and turned to face it. Hearing hoofsteps approach, Scootaloo backed away into the corner of the cage, her heart thumping away inside her chest, threatening to explode at a moments notice.
The door to the bedroom opened, revealing a fairly butch stallion. He had the royal guard armor on and stood upright; the spitting image of regality. He looked into the room, staring right at Scootaloo, his piercing gaze telling her everything she would need to know; he was going to enjoy her.
“I see you have a new pet, honey!" He said as Dash walked in behind him. He gave her a kiss on the cheek and slapped her rump, "What happened to that small pegasus colt?"
"He got boring... I wanted something more... fresh," Rainbow moaned, "don't you like it?" She asked, pouting, "I put in a lot of work to get her."
"I love it, thank you," he replied, stuffing his tongue down her throat. He turned his body and picked Rainbow up, moving her across the room and onto the bed.
Scootaloo knew where this was heading and turned away, covering her eyes with her hooves.
The stallion caressed Rainbows petite figure, running his hooves across her thighs, making her moan into his mouth. He pulled back and stood up, Rainbow looked disappointed for a second, before grinning as he took off his armor and threw it to the floor, revealing a well sculpted body.
He pulled out a small knife from one of the pockets and held it between his teeth, looking at Dash with lust.
"Ooh, we're doing that today?" She asked, knowing the answer. She spread herself, hoping he would cut deep and slow; she wanted to feel the pain.
He jumped onto the bed and stood over her. Taking the knife, the stallion ran the blunt edge over Dashes stomach, making her quiver with excitement. He scraped off some of the dried blood and flipped the blade over, cutting just above her naval.
Dash moaned loudly, shaking with bliss. "More!" She screamed in delight. The stallion didn't disappoint and sliced her skin again, this time on the inside of her thigh, making Rainbow sigh with unrestrained lust.
She couldn't take it anymore, Rainbow needed him inside her. She took the knife and threw it across the room, "Rut me now!" She growled, turning over and moving her tail.
"With pleasure," the stallion said, his voice deep with lust. He took his throbbing erection and guided it to the entrance of Rainbow's vagina. After an agonizing couple of seconds, he thrust, causing Rainbow to scream in pleasure and lose balance. She fell forwards onto the bed, her face being pushed into the pillows.
The stallion had lost control of himself and begun to thrust harder and faster, making Rainbow moan louder and longer.
Scootaloo was shaking in the corner, trying to block the sound out. She peeked out and saw the knife sitting besides the cage. She reached over and picked it up. There was one thought that went through her head as she held the knife to her leg, "I only wanted to be your sister..."
She sliced up her leg, blood spraying out of the severed veins. Scootaloo couldn't cut her other leg and let the knife fall to the floor, it's job finished.
She leaned back against the cage, watching Rainbow being rutted. She smiled softly at the thought of Dash finding her dead body, she put so much effort into hurting her; now all for nothing.
Scootaloo closed her eyes and begun to feel cold. Her breathing slowed and all the pain in her body slowly seeped away, leaving her with nothing as she went limp.