Scootaloo winds up in possession of King Sombra’s horn. She decides to have some fun with it, using it in conjunction with a particular fantasy about one of her classmates.

Contains graphic depictions of sex.
Contains: Scootaloo deriving sexual pleasure with an evil, broken-off unicorn horn while pretending it's a classmate.
Assisted by Mattricole.
Written only because I made an off-hand mention of the idea to a friend, they insisted that I actually write it, and I'm insane enough to follow through. I don't like foalcon, straight-up, and I don't expect (or want) to write anything else containing it again (so don't expect any more from me).