It was late in the evening at Rainbow Dash's cloud house. Scootaloo was sitting in front of the fire place with a plate of dinner on the floor beneath her. She looked around Dash's living room as she took the final bites of her food, taking in the nice environment. As Scootaloo finished her food, she pushed the plate off to the side and laid down. She began to realize how tired she felt after the exciting day with her friends and Rainbow Dash. Just before Scootaloo drifted off to sleep, Dash walked into the living room from her bedroom. She saw Scootaloo curled up on the floor half asleep and cracked a soft smile. Dash approached her and pulled Scootaloo onto her back.
"Hey Scoots. Let's get you to bed. It's getting pretty late." Rainbow said walking toward the guest room.
Scootaloo yawned "But I'm not tired yet."
"Oh yes you are, squirt. And so am I." Dash said yawning as well. "We can have a ton of fun tomorrow, I promise."
Dash carried Scootaloo to the guest room and sat her down on the bed. She pulled the covers up over Scootaloo and turned off the light in the room. "Goodnight Rainbow Dash."
"Night Scoots." Dash said closing the door.
Scootaloo got a bit excited about what Dash may have had planned for the next day. She soon realized she needed to calm down and get some sleep if she wanted to have the energy to do those things. She pulled the blankets up tighter so she was warmer and later found herself drifting off to sleep.
Scootaloo was running through the halls of the cloud house as fast as she could. She kept looking back to see if her pursuer was still close behind. Seeing no one, she turned her head, looking forward again, and came to a halt as she found Dash towering over her.
"You're mine now, squirt!" Dash yelled, sounding demonic. Scootaloo went to run in the opposite direction, but was stopped by Rainbow grabbing her tail. "Oh no ya don't. You're mine!" Dash said dragging Scootaloo into the guest room.
"Rainbow Dash, please don't do this! What did I do to you?" Scootaloo pleaded and Dash laughed evilly and continued to drag her toward the room. Soon they reached the room and Dash threw Scootaloo onto the bed. She bucked a large dresser down to block the door.
"You are my toy for the night!" Dash yelled with another demonic sounding laugh afterward. Dash approached Scootaloo, who was trembling with fear and unable to move, and pulled her to the edge of the bed. Dash then locked lips with Scootaloo. This made Scootaloo jump with confusion. Dash then began to lick Scootaloo's muzzle awkwardly. Scootaloo began to feel beyond scared at this point, seeing where this was leading. Dash traveled to Scootaloo's stomach and eventually to her bare flank. "Hmm. Maybe you'll get your cutie mark for tasting so good."
"P-Please stop." Scootaloo begged.
"Begging won't help. Take this like a mare." Dash said. She immediately began to deep thrust her tongue into Scootaloo's pussy. Scootaloo yelped and bit her lip. Dash was relentless and Scootaloo knew this. Dash pulled out leaving a trail of saliva. "You enjoying this?" Dash asked.
"N-NO! NO I'M NOT YOU SICK BITCH!" Scootaloo yelled.
"I was hoping you'd say that." Dash said. She began to beat Scootaloo with a whip she had pulled out from under the bed mattress, leaving long red lines on Scootaloo's bare flank. She yelped in pain as she was continuously beaten with the whip, and eventually, Dash stopped. "Now make me cum!" she barked.
"What makes you think I'll do that!?"
"Do you want beaten again?"
Scootaloo gulped as Dash sat on her face. Scootaloo looked to the sides. Dash had her pinned to the bed. She had no choice but to get to work. She licked furiously, hoping to end the dreadful scene quicker.
After a while, Dash began to pant heavily and Scootaloo was showered in her juices. "That....felt....good." Dash said, approaching her dresser. She pulled a large kitchen knife from the drawer. "I can't let anypony know about this. I'll make it quick." Dash approached Scootaloo and raised the knife. Scootaloo screamed as loud as she could, but before she knew it, the knife had punctured her chest.
Scootaloo woke up in the dark room screaming. She was immediately stopped by a hoof in her mouth. "Shhh Shhh, why are you screaming, Scoots?" Dash asked.
"I-I had an awful nightmare. You, me, a knife, me dead. I don't want to talk about it." Scootaloo said shivering. She began to cry into Dash's chest.
"Scootaloo, don't cry. It was a dream. Want to sleep in my bed with me?"
"Y-yeah. That'd be nice." Scootaloo said containing her crying.
The two ponies walked down the hallway to Rainbow Dash's room. Dash pushed the door open and let Scootaloo in. They got into the bed and Scootaloo cuddled up to Dash's chest. "You okay, Scoots?"
"Yeah, thanks." Scootaloo yawned. "I knew you'd never do anything like that."
"Like what?" Dash asked.
"I don't want to talk about it. It was the worst nightmare I've ever had. Do you think Princess Luna would know why I had such a dream?"
"You'll have to ask her. I don't control the dreams. If I did, I'd make them 20% cooler. Ask Twilight if she could take you to Canterlot and talk to her. You sure you don't want to talk about it?"
"We'll talk about it tomorrow. I want a good nights sleep with my favorite idol."
"Whatever Scoots. Goodnight." Dash said.
Scootaloo yawned again, "Goodnight."
Author's Note
Okay it took a lot to write this, because I don't like grimdark, but I wrote it because some people do. Enjoy! I didn't.
Celestia woke peacefully the next morning in her large bedroom. She pushed the covers off of her and hopped out of bed. She walked out of her room and down the hall to Luna's room to let her know it's time to lower the moon. Just outside Luna's room, Celestia tripped over something that sent her to the floor. Once she regained herself, Celestia got up and inspected what she tripped on. She looked around and eventually found it. An empty wine bottle. Oh no, not again! Celestia thought. She pushed Luna's door open all the way and found her at her desk with six other wine bottles, all empty, surrounding her. Luna was face-down on her desk laughing drunkenly. "LUNA!" Celestia barked.
"Oh, hello s-sister. Want a g-glass?" Luna asked holding out a wine glass full of wine.
"You know what happens when you drink, Luna! I feel bad for the pony who suffered such a bad nightmare. Do you remember who it was?" Celestia said slapping Luna in the face to get her attention.
"Um. I think a filly named Scootaloo dreamed of something cra-zeee! I have no idea what, though. Speaking of which, do you like chocolate cake?"
"Luna, chocolate cake doesn't even.....You know what, lower the moon."
"I don't wanna." Luna said in a childish tone.
Celestia was about to banish her to the moon again, but decided not to let the morning grogginess get the best of her. She picked up an empty bottle and smacked Luna in the back of the head hard enough to get her to comply.
"F-fine. I will lower the big marsh mellow in the sky to make room for the big, hot thing." Luna said, clumsily lowering the moon. "Now bring up the big hot thingy."
"Luna," Celestia said putting a hoof on her sisters shoulder, "go to bed."
