Thanks For Cuming Out & Watching My Daughter Get Raped By Dogs! Have A Safe Trot Home ;^_^

Diamond Tiara escorts the injured Silver Spoon, helping her limp off stage, preserving her dignity even after the very undignified show she put on all evening.

Just off stage Nurse Redheart and a unicorn paramedic waits for her with a gurney.

Silver Spoon gets close to them but stops in her tracks and throws up just after her hooves leave the dirt covered portion of the stage. Her semen induced nausea has the singular substance coating the walls of her stomach, to spill out onto the wood of the amphitheater. The act of vomiting is painful on her sore throat, rubbed raw by one canine cock after another.

Silver Spoon collapses in her lover's hooves as Golden Spoon arrives just in time to catch her daughter in the pink aura of her magic and levitates her half conscious body, gently and expertly onto the stretcher.

"There there my child.. momma's here." she assures with a hoof to Silver's cheek.

Silver manages a smile though she can barely move now.

"I.. love.. you.. momma."

Her voice is raspy and ragged from exhaustion, oral sex, and the bile burning her throat.

The paramedic takes hold of the gurney in his own magic field and wheels her out to the ambulance, awaiting her patiently, in back. Diamond Tiara follows close behind as long as she can until Silver is loaded into the ambulance and the doors shut, before it speeds away with siren blaring and red LED lights blazing into the night.

As the curtain falls several ponies, tired but satisfied slowly begin to vacate the stands.

Granny Smith is fast asleep in the top row with Big Mac beside her, cuddling with Cheerilee as the two of them smoke a cigarette with contented smiles on their faces. "You know, I'm in heat right, Mr. Macintosh?" Cheerilee coos but behind her seductive voice there is a tone of reluctance. Unsure how her intended will respond.

"Call me Mac." The red stallion offered bluntly but with a sweet smile.

"Mac.. you're going to make a wonderful father." the magenta mare places her forehooves around her mate who only responds with an enthusiastic

"Eeeyup."

Several flights under their hooves, three fillies stand with their mouths open in astonishment as they peer out between the benches under the bleachers.

They had come in early on into the ritual.

"What.. jus.. happened?"

The yellow Earth filly with the red mane and pink bow, finally closed her mouth only to open it again, having dropped her jaw when she saw her dog mounting Silver Spoon.

"I feel.. violated."

Squeaked the little marshmallow of a unicorn with the curls of pink and lavender, her clover green eyes blinking twice in bewilderment.

"Celestiadamnit!"

Both the fillies eyes turn to their irate comrade, her little orange wings fully erected to span and her face flushed red as a beet. "I wanted to be that little Bitch Tiara's FIRST!" the Pegasus sat on her haunches and crossed her forehooves in rebuke.

"What did yall say this here shindig was for again?" Applebloom scratches the back of her neck nervously.

Sweetie Belle pulls out the pamphlet she stole from the mail before Rarity could get her hooves on it, that advertises the free show. "It says here that it was supposed to be a traditional Cutcinera." she replies in a very sagely tone.

"What the buck?" Scootalloo barked "Didn't that little Silver Spud get her stupid cutcinera? We were all there when she and that prissy little pig started making fun of Bloom.. that's when we met." Scootaloo rolls her eyes and scoffs "So Silver Spoon gets two cutcineras AND Diamond Tiara!? Lucky little Bitch!"

"Uh.. huh.." Applebloom replied absentmindedly, uncomprehending the implications of Scootalloo's indignation of Silver and Diamond getting together.

"I thought it was sweet." Sweetie Belle replied sheepishly "I mean.. they really are cute together. Even if they are not particularly nice fillies." she admits.

"Pfft, whatever.." Scootalloo blows the bangs of her wavy, tom-colt-ish, purple mane, slightly in her scoffing.

"Well dang.. now ah want my cuitemark more then ever!" Applebloom whined "That looked like fun. I wonder if Applejack'll let me have ah traditional cootcinera?"

"Buck'um.. we'll have our own party and not invite them!" Scoot replies dejected that Silver Spoon's mother only invited every adult in the Tri County area and never invited them.

"Who needs Diamond Tiara.. I'll show her.. one day.. I'm gonna buck Princess Celestia!" Scoots procalaimed with pride and a little bitter vendetta. "Then we'll see how special she thinks her precious Spoony is!" she mocks Diamond Tiara.

Applebloom sighed and rolled her eyes "Ah not this horse apples again!"

"We've been over this Scoots." Sweetie Belle placed her hoof consolingly on Scoots withers "Celestia is not going to come down here and just beg you to get with her." she informs sympathetically.

"Hey.. it could happen!" Scoots snaps back.

"C'mon.. lets just go find er cake and take a few good bites out of it." Appleblloom grumbles and begins to canter away as Sweetie follows. "But AB, I don't think there is a cake." Sweetie replies with disappointment.

"It's ah cooticnera." Applebloom argues back "Course she has ah cake. Every foal in our class had ah cake at their cootcineras!" she sighs with regret.

"But this is a traditional cute-cinera." Sweetie makes it a point to pronounce it coreclty "I think it's different then what we come to know as a cutcinera, somehow." checks over the pamphlet "It says free refreshments will be provided but no mention of any cake."

"There isn't no stupid cake!" Scootalloo bellows but quickly adopts a smirk.

"Just a lot of icing."

Author's Note

The following Chapter is entirely of my own creation. My addition of the CMC having silently watched the show, sets up for this fic Fun with foals: The Cutie Mark Crusaders and the legend of the Holy Celestian Hexacock also written by KinkyCelestia as an unofficial sequel to this Dog Days of Ponyville.

Hope you all enjoyed this rewrite. It turned out to be a much bigger project then I originally planned but i had great fun doing it.

Much thanks to Kinky for giving me his or her blessing to proceed.