Ingress: Dirty Diamondby Anonymous PegasusChaptersDenying DiamondDeclining DiamondDomineering DiamondDenying DiamondJosh grunted faintly, hefting his sport’s bag a little bit higher on his shoulder, walking down the long drive towards the mansion at the edge of Ponyville. Already, he could see Sterling Silver standing in the doorway, with his wife, and the object of Josh’s interest: Silver Spoon, standing beside him. “I’m here,” Josh said by way of greeting, dropping his sport’s bag off his shoulder and leaning against a hedge. “Ah, very good. But you’re late,” Sterling Silver said bluntly. “I got caught up in quarantine,” Josh said with a shrug. “Not my fault.” “Very well,” Sterling Silver said, motioning with his head towards the mansion to the right. “Filthy Rich wishes to speak to you.” “Excuse me?” Josh asked, arching an eyebrow. “Filthy Rich. Wishes to see you,” Sterling Silver said imperiously, waving a hoof. “I trust that you won’t refuse.” “I’m not here to talk to some fancy ponies. I’m here to babysit. That’s what you pay me for, correct?” Josh said, carefully not looking at Silver Spoon. “Yes, you are here to foalsit, but not Silver Spoon,” Sterling Silver said. “What?” Josh asked blankly. “Filthy Rich has need of a foalsitter, not I,” Sterling Silver explained. “We are all going on a holiday and his foal has decided she does not wish to go.” “I’m out,” Josh said, picking up his bag and turning on his heel, grinding his teeth together slightly. He had already planned out the entire weekend, and he was a little bit peeved that his ‘plans’ were now in the trash. “Two thousand bits a night,” A voice said from the other side of a hedge. Josh paused, grinding his teeth slightly. “Two… thousand?” he asked, his voice strained. “Two thousand,” the voice said, and a haughty-looking pony came around the hedge, looking Josh up and down. “Filthy Rich?” “Filthy Rich.” “All alone in a mansion with your stuck-up kid?” “All alone.” “Two thousand bits a night?” “Two thousand.” “I can eat your food and mess with your furniture?” “If you don’t wreck anything.” “I’ll be expected to cook?” “Of course.” “One weekend?” “One weekend.” “Can I yell at your kid if he or she misbehaves?” “She will be on her best behavior.” “That’s a yes.” Filthy Rich pursed his lips. “You were good with Silver Spoon. I trust you will not harm my daughter.” “‘Harm’ is kind of subjective,” Josh said with a wry smile. Filthy Richs’ eyes narrowed slowly, and he snorted softly. “My daughter will come to no harm or I will have you whipped.” “Fine, whatever,” Josh said with a shrug. “She stays out of my way, I stay out of hers, everyone gets along fine.” “I am beginning to rethink my choice,” Filthy Rich said flatly. “You do not seem as though you would be a good match for my daughter…” “Hey, I’m supposed to be babysitting her, not dating her,” Josh said flatly. Filthy Rich glowered at him for several long moments. “Very well. I don’t have time to find another sitter. You’re it.” “Hey, talk like you didn’t come looking for me,” Josh said flippantly. “You’re lucky I need to escape from my family for the weekend or I’d just piss off.” “Very well. If my daughter comes to harm, you will not be paid,” Filthy Rich said bluntly. “Fine, fine whatever,” Josh said, waving a hand. “Just show me where to go.” “This building,” Filthy Rich said, waving towards the mansion with a smug smile. “You will find it satisfactory.” Josh eyed the building, before snorting once. “I guess. See ya around.” Without another word, Josh turned on his heel, heading for the mansion on the hillside. “Josh?” the butler asked. Josh nodded, hefting his bag awkwardly. “That’s me.” “I was told to expect you. Follow.” Without another word, the butler turned on his hooves, heading into the mansion. “Of course you were told to expect me,” Josh grumbled, grinding his teeth in annoyance. “Tarry not,” the butler said, waving a hoof. Josh sighed, hefting his bag and stepping into the foyer. It was exactly what he expected from fancy ponies. Big, open, with lots of random shit on the walls that were nice to look up but had zero importance beyond bragging rights for the owner. Josh followed the butler through the foyer and towards the east wing of the mansion. The butler led him to a small guest room. There was a single bed with a heavy quilt and blankets on it, a grate in the wall near the roof that Josh assumed was for ventilation, as there was no windows anywhere in the room. Another door on the far side of the room lead somewhere else. “There is a personal bathroom there,” the butler said, following his gaze. “Leave your bag here. This is your room for the duration of your stay.” “Are you staying here, too?” Josh asked, dropping his bag unceremoniously at the foot of the bed. The butler sniffed once. “No. I am taking a well-deserved vacation.” “Figures,” Josh grumbled, turning around and sitting on the edge of the bed, arching his back,, various ligaments popping as he did so. “So, where is the little hellspawn I’m supposed to be looking after?” “Most likely in her room,” the butler said calmly, turning on his hooves. “But my job here is done and I am taking my break now. There are instructions in the top drawer and a map of the building. Have a fun stay.” Josh frowned deeply at the condescending tone. But the butler was already leaving. Chewing on the inside of his cheek for a moment, he sighed and then opened the drawer. A sheaf of neatly-stapled papers were sitting in the drawer. On the cover was a list of things he would have to do. Simple things, like cook dinner, water the plants, feed the wolves. Wolves? Josh blinked at the page slowly, before frowning and turning the page over. A menu was on the second and third page, with details on how to cook each of the meals. The fourth page was a floor-map of the first floor of the building. There were numerous rooms that were unlabeled, but the important ones were pointed out: A recreation area, the kitchen, doors to the outside where the wolves were penned up, and the room he was currently in. A knock at the door disturbed him, and he blinked once, setting the papers aside and rising to his feet. Opening the door, Josh found a little pink filly staring up at him, with a white towel around her shoulders. A shiny blue tiara rested in her perfect two-tone purple-and-white mane. Her fuzzy pink body, though relatively slim and light, looked very soft and plush. “Hello,” she said bluntly. “You must be Diamond Tiara,” Josh said awkwardly. “That’s me. You’re my new foalsitter?” Diamond Tiara asked. Josh nodded once. “Yeah, you’re stuck with me for the weekend.” “Oh good, stay out of my way,” Diamond Tiara said with an air of firmness, nudging past him on the way to the other side of the room. “Excuse me?” Josh asked blankly. “You heard me,” Diamond Tiara stated, opening the door on the opposite side of the room and slipping inside. Josh followed after her, pushing the door open. He stared for a moment, and then swallowed thickly. Diamond Tiara had thrown her towel over a towel rack, and was leaning over a spacious circular tub, reaching for a tap to turn on the shower head. It seemed to be a dual shower/bath combination, and she was going to use it. But the thing that caught Josh’s immediate attention was the soft pink filly rump lifted over the edge of the tub with the smooth, silky tail laying between the plump rumpcheeks. Already, Josh could imagine what lay behind the veil of her two-tone tail. It was not helped at all by his previous experiences with Silver Spoon. Thankfully, Diamond Tiara’s tail was in the way, twitching back and forth just a little. Diamond Tiara gave a huff, turning slightly and looking back over her shoulder, eyes narrowing. “Do you mind?” Josh wrenched his eyes away from her. The turn of her body had revealed her to him in her entirety. For a heart-stopping moment, he had a full view of her soft tail turned aside just far enough to reveal the soft outer lips of her perfect little filly pussy. Even with just a momentary glance, it looked soft, tight, and utterly inviting. Josh squeaked an apology, and snapped the door closed, taking a few steps back and then dropping onto the bed. He took a few moments to try and control the rapid beating of his heart, taking a few deep breaths in and out. The mares in Ponyville always seemed to have this preternatural ability to know where all eyes were at all times, and keep their tails just in line with their bodies so as not to reveal anything. But fillies didn’t seem to have developed that ability just yet. Taking a few more deep breaths, Josh picked up the sheaf of papers of chores he was to do, and began to memorize them in an attempt to clear his mind of the image of Diamond Tiara’s tempting little perfect pink pussy. Josh peered down the list, spying the wolves chore, and then tossed the pages onto his pillow, heading for the door as he heard the spray of water start up in the tub. Josh paused at the entrance to the kennels, giving an apprehensive look up at the imposing stone arch. Wide double-doors had once sat on the arch, but had apparently been wrenched clean off the archway, if the broken hinges and cracked stone were any indication. Giving an apprehensive sigh, he stepped through the archway. Inside the walled-off compound was a large barn, strewn with hay and what appeared to be compost. The central barn door was closed, and closed with a huge iron bar the size of a railroad sleeper. A side door, however, sat slightly ajar. Josh pulled the door open, stepping into what appeared to be an armored hallway within the barn itself, leading to a flight of stairs that headed up to the top level of the barn. Slightly apprehensively, he climbed up the flight of stairs, coming out into the hayloft. There was no ladder or stairs to get up or down from anywhere other than the armored hallway, and whatever was down in the barn itself was cloaked in darkness. A large food trough was set up overlooking the drop, sitting above a second food trough. The top trough was segmented into seven compartments, each with a lever. The troughs for ‘Saturday’ and ‘Sunday’ were both full, ready to be emptied. With an inward shrug, Josh pulled the lever over ‘Saturday’, and a hatch under the trough opened, dropping the contents of that compartment down the chute and into the trough below. Immediately, heavy paws thudded out of the darkness and the sound of vigorous eating echoed from below. Josh leaned over the trough, very dimly making out a massive pair of shapes eating noisily at the lower trough. They were larger than horses. It was like elephants and wolves had babies. Oddly, the creaking of trees in a high wind was also audible from below. Josh leaned a little closer, head tilting to try and catch the sound better. “I wouldn’t do that if I was you,” Diamond Tiara said haughtily from somewhere nearby. Josh jerked in surprised and almost fell. The eating below paused for a few seconds, before resuming with gusto. “Don’t sneak up on me like that!” Josh growled, turning to face the little filly standing at the top of the stairs. Fresh from the shower, Diamond Tiara’s mane and tail were sleek and straight, shining with wetness. A bright lollipop with in her muzzle, and she pulled it out to speak. “It’s not my fault you’re nearly deaf,” Diamond Tiara said smugly, making a motion with the hoof holding the lollipop. “I have decided what I want for tea. And you had better get cooking. I’m not allowed to sleep immediately after a meal.” “No sweets before dinner,” Josh said, making a swipe at the lollipop. Diamond Tiara snatched the lollipop back before he could grab it, glowering at him. “I will have whatever I want,” she said flatly, staring him down, daring him to take another swipe at her lollipop. “Now hurry up, human.” Josh’s eyes narrowed at her, and he arched an eyebrow. “And if I don’t?” “Then I’ll make sure you never babysit another foal ever again,” Diamond Tiara threatened. “I’ll say you beat me.” “As though anyone would ever believe that,” Josh scoffed. Diamond Tiara jerked backwards as though she were struck. Her bottom lip started to quiver, and tears started to well up in her eyes. “D-daddy!” she sniffed, her ears pinning heavily, taking a single limping step forwards. “D-do you know what he d-d-did?!” she wailed, her voice breaking. “H-he he hit m-meeee!” The filly dissolved into wracking sobs, covering her face with the forehoof holding the lollipop. Josh stared at her woodenly. “You made your point.” “Good,” Diamond Tiara said, dropping her act immediately and rising to her hooves again, stuffing the lollipop back in her mouth. “Kitchen. Five minutes.” “Can I at least get changed?” Josh asked plaintively. Diamond Tiara gave him a contemptuous snort. “Very well. Ten minutes. I suggest you gallop.” Josh walked into the kitchen fifteen minutes later, wearing more comfortable clothes for around the house. Just a pair of baggy shorts and a t-shirt emblazoned with a jurassic park logo and a raptor looking through a jagged claw mark. “Nice shirt,” Diamond Tiara said sarcastically. “And you’re late.” “I quite like this shirt,” Josh said with a shrug. “And I don’t particularly care.” “Whatever,” Diamond Tiara said with a soft snort. “I want the Jackfruit Au Vin on rice and the Potato Dauphinoise.” “The… what?” Josh asked blankly. “Look in the recipe book,” Diamond Tiara almost growled. “Are you incompetent?” “Jesus Christ I can’t even pronounce that,” Josh said, pulling the cooking instructions from his back pocket where he kept them, neatly folded. “You don’t need to be able to say it to cook it, you idiot,” Diamond Tiara said with the air of someone telling a less-intelligent person an easy equation. Josh narrowed his eyes at her. “If you don’t want it burned, black, and basically carbon by the time I’m done with it, then you had best change your tone.” “No, you are the foalsitter, and are paid to look after me. If you burn my dinner, I will make doubly sure that you never foalsit another filly ever again,” Diamond Tiara threatened, anger and malice burning in her pretty blue pink eyes. Josh ground his teeth, but turned to the stove, flicking it on with a growl under his breath. “Good human,” Diamond Tiara said condescendingly. Josh resisted the urge to turn the stove up to its highest setting to burn the food entirely, even as he stepped over to the cupboard to begin digging out ingredients. Half an hour later Josh sighed and took a step back from the stove, slipping the pan off the element and then turning the stove off entirely. Finally, everything was done, and all that remained was waiting for it to cool. He was quite sure he had screwed up parts of the two recipes, but he really didn’t care overly much. For the first time since he had started cooking, he cast his gaze over at Diamond Tiara. The pink filly was seemingly absorbed in a book of some kind, staring down at the book cradled in one hoof, her other hoof rotating the lollipop in her mouth, laying on her side all the while, silky pink-and-white tail twitching back and forth. Sensing that he was watching her, she looked up, eyes narrowing at him. Slowly, the lollipop in her mouth was drawn free, connected to her soft little tongue by a small trail of saliva. She paused that, lipping at the edge of the lollipop and then slowly dragging her tongue around and around the smooth red surface of the sweet. Josh watched this, swallowing thickly, before looking away, testing the heat of the pan. He immediately burned his finger, and winced, turning to the sink and beginning to run cold water over the reddened area of his right index finger. His eyes wandered back to Diamond Tiara. The little filly was now focused on her book again, reading it, apparently. But Josh found it hard to believe, considering the foal was holding her lollipop between both hooves so it was standing up straight in front of her, and was feathering the smooth candy surface with repeated licks of her soft little tongue. Josh swallowed thickly again, unable to help but picture the little foal doing depraved things. She looked up at him for just a moment, seeming to smirk, before she closed her eyes and shifted her head to let her lips sink over the lollipop, her tongue visibly swirling over and over around it in her cute little mouth. Josh made a strangled sound and turned away, staring down at his reddened finger, which was throbbing to the same beat as a far less painful throbbing starting somewhere else on his body. Feeling his headbeat rushing through his eardrums, he resisted staring back at the little filly for all of ten seconds, glancing at her again. He paused then, frowning to himself. Something was incredibly off about the visage of the little filly. Diamond Tiara had shifted slightly, and her tail had swished out of the way, giving the perfect view of the underage crotch, the smooth pink fur leading up to supple, plump curves, and what had drawn Josh’s attention and seemed so wrong: Her sudden lack of genitals. And then the realisation hit him. Oh fuck. Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck. It was pink. The amazingly soft, tender young lips of Diamond Tiara’s supple cunt were being spread apart by the base of a thick dildo, stretching her plump pussy with its intrusion. A faint sheen of slick, fleshy pink was visible around the very edge of the toy, which was the same colour as her fur. And it was buried in her. However large it was, the base of it was almost completely flush with her soft little outer lips, spreading them lewdly around the toy. Josh realised that he was staring, and that Diamond Tiara was staring at him staring at her and he wrenched his eyes away, feeling heat rising in his neck and cheeks. “U-uh y-your dinner is done!” he stammered, swallowing with difficulty. “I uh… I need to go… I need to go tend to my finger. I burned it!” Without waiting for a reply, he bolted, slipping out of the kitchen and fast-walking down the hallway back to his room. It took all of ten seconds for Josh to find a washcloth in the bathroom, and even less time for him to drop onto the bed and jerk off his rock-hard cock to an almost violent orgasm. He held the washcloth against himself as he came, to contain the mess, biting his tongue to stifle any sounds, toes digging into the blankets. And then, it was over, and he could think again. He sighed heavily, staring at the ceiling in hazy euphoria. Outside, Diamond Tiara watched through the keyhole, one hoof buried between her hindlegs, rubbing firmly at her clenching, spasming young pink cunt. The toy that had been buried in her just moments before was laying on the ground within easy reach, ready for her to snatch up and bolt if Josh looked like coming to the door. Diamond Tiara bit her bottom lip, arching in a silent orgasm, a small slick of her moisture drooling down over her hoof. She held her breath for ten long seconds, before releasing it quietly. She continued to peek through the keyhole at Josh as he stared at the ceiling, before she smiled smugly and turned, picking up her toy. She sauntered back down the hallway towards the kitchen, already planning the next encounter. Declining Diamond“I bet you’d like to fuck me, wouldn’t you?” Porcelain shattered rather loudly as Josh dropped the plate he was holding. The expensive-looking plate clattered in pieces across the kitchen, and Josh almost had a flicker of a thought of how much it cost under the screaming of ‘what the fuck?!’ echoing in his mind. “What?!” Diamond Tiara smirked, taking a step to the left, so she wasn’t standing amongst the shattered porcelain. “I know you want to.” Josh gave the foal a sideways glance, feeling blood rising to his cheeks. This new behavior had caught him completely off-guard and had to be some kind of trick. “I… I have no words for that statement.” “Did you mishear me?” Diamond Tiara asked sweetly, innocently brushing some of the shards of porcelain towards the centre of the room. “I think I did,” Josh said, turning away from the foal under the pretense of reaching down to pick up a large triangle of shattered plate. “I don’t think you did,” Diamond Tiara said smartly, her tone just dripping with the smirk her lips were pulled into. Josh frowned deeply at that, and then opened the cupboard in front of him. “Uh, where do you keep the dustpan?” “Human, look at me,” Diamond Tiara ordered. Josh frowned slightly, and then closed the cupboard, turning to face the little foal. Diamond Tiara smirked at him smugly, and then opened her mouth. Soft pink lips spread, and she tilted her head back just far enough that he could see right to the back of her throat, with that soft, moist tongue laid out, poking over her teeth just a little. Swallowing thickly, Josh arched an eyebrow, trying his best not to look like he was too interested in what she was doing… or fantasizing about what he could do to that cute young muzzle. Diamond Tiara closed her mouth, smirking at him and licking her lips lightly. “You liked that, didn’t you?” “What?” Josh asked blankly, keeping his tone and expression as neutral as possible. “I’m not a dentist. I’m not much interested in your teeth.” “Thinking about cumming in my mouth, idiot,” Diamond Tiara stated flatly. Josh swallowed again, giving a nervous little chuckle, his voice breaking slightly. “Uhhh… don’t know what to tell you, princess. That aint my thing.” “Princess?” Diamond Tiara asked blankly, perplexed, her bitchy demeanor seeming to vanish for a moment as she tried to understand what he was calling her. “You sure act like one, all prissy and demanding,” Josh retorted, glad for the change of subject. Diamond Tiara narrowed cute pink eyes at him, and her tail gave a slow, agitated flick back and forth. “Oh, would you prefer if I was wearing silver glasses, hmmm?” Josh felt his blood run cold at her words, and he blinked once, feeling the hairs on his neck starting to stand up. She knew. “Uhhh, I… have no…” Josh trailed off in defeat as the foal gave him a dagger stare. “Silver Spoon told me all about your… escapades!” Diamond Tiara retorted. Josh frowned deeply, but elected for silence. “Want me to go over there and borrow her glasses so you can imagine that I’m her while you cum on my face?” Diamond Tiara asked, taking a step towards him, eyes narrowing intently. Josh cleared his throat anxiously, and then opened another cupboard, looking at plates and cups and trying to remember what he was even looking for in the first place. “Or do you want to fuck me on the dinner table?” Diamond Tiara pressed, smirking at him, mincing closer to him even as he moved to open other cupboards, edging away from her. “Answer me human!” “I uh… I don’t want to do any of those things,” Josh responded as flatly and as sincerely as he could while lying through his teeth. Diamond Tiara paused at that, her expression turning calculating. She turned on the spot, as though to walk away, but paused and leaned forwards, arching her rump upwards but leaving her tail obscuring anything underneath. One of her hooves lifted to give a slow, deliberate rub up between her thighs, and she moaned softly. “So… you don’t want me to move my tail?” Jesus. Fucking. Christ. “N-no I’m fine with where it is,” Josh managed to strangle out past the lump in his throat, just barely glancing in the foal’s direction. Diamond Tiara processed this response for a moment or two, and then gave another slow rub at herself, the motion of her hoof visible behind the two-tone curtain of her tail. “I’d move it, you know… let you watch… All you have to do is ask...” Josh felt his throat go even dryer, if it were possible, and he stood up to check higher cupboards for a dustpan. Porcelain pieces crunched disturbingly loud underfoot as he moved, painfully aware of the foal that was only a few metres away. “Well… if you change your mind…” Diamond Tiara purred, continuing to slowly rub at herself, hoof moving back and forth, back and forth, back and forth… Josh spared a glance towards her, and his heart started thudding in his ears as he caught a momentary view of a small dribble of moisture tracing its way down the foal’s supple inner thigh, sparkling in the sunlight. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Wrenching his gaze away, Josh pulled another cupboard open, and almost exclaimed in relief as he snatched up a dustpan and brush and then turned to begin sweeping up the shattered plate. But this put the foal directly in his view, bent over with her tail raised, and the soft curls of the strands hanging, just barely in front of that incredibly soft underage cunny. He could see one half of it already, the smooth, defined outer lip on the left side of that tight entrance, deforming just slightly under the pressure of her hoof. Another inch of sway from her tail, and he’d be treated to the sight of the entire thing! “Ohhh, moving around to get a good look?” Diamond Tiara simpered, smirking at him over her shoulder and giving her rear a teasing little shake. Josh could feel the room almost spinning as the blood pounded in his ears, and he focused on sweeping up the shards of plate, carefully not looking up at the foal. “N-nope. I… I…” he trailed off, unable to find the right retort. Diamond Tiara pouted, and then straightened slightly, her demeanor turning haughty again, her tone darkening. “You really don’t want me?” “N-nope!” Josh squeaked. The foal narrowed her eyes at him, and then turned and stormed up to his front, pausing in front of him, and then thrusting her hoof directly at his face. “Lick.” “I… what?” Josh asked blankly, his eyes narrowing on her hoof slightly, completely confused by this new behavior. And then he caught sight of the sheen of moisture on her hoof, and the smell of aroused foal filled his nostrils. He wheezed slightly, and his eyes widened, and he caught Diamond Tiara seeing him realise what it was, and her lips pulled up into a twisted smirk. She narrowed her eyes at him, and waved her hoof just slightly. “Lick.” Josh shook his head, his throat entirely dry and his straining erection trying valiantly to break the seams of his jeans. “N-no that’s disgus-!” His retort was cut off as Diamond Tiara took the opportunity to push the edge of her hoof against his lips into his mouth, pressing it against his tongue. His hand flew to her forehoof on instinct, holding around it. Her flavour exploded across his tongue, slightly tart, more than a little unpleasant, but overshadowed entirely by it being probably the hottest fucking thing he had ever tasted. Time seemed to stand still, with a foal-juice-laden hoof in his mouth, her taste exploding over his tongue and somehow seeming to spread across the surface of his tongue and the inside of his mouth with each passing moment. But time was not standing still, as evidenced by Josh realising belatedly that Diamond Tiara was staring at him, leering at him, her lips twisted upwards into a triumphant, smug smile, watching him suckle her own liquids off her hoof! Josh backpedaled a moment, coming to his senses and having the presence of mind to at least pretend like what had just happened disgusted him to his core, spitting out a glob of saliva onto the dustpan “T-the fuck was that for?” Diamond Tiara just narrowed her eyes at him, giggling, lifting her hoof to her mouth, and then pausing, staring at him. Josh’s heart leapt into his mouth again, and he stared, eyes widening slightly. No fucking way. Diamond Tiara paused, as though steeling her nerves, and then half-lidded her eyes, staring directly at him as she gave her hoof a delicate little lick, tracing her tongue over the edge that was already slick with her own moisture. Josh just about fainted. “T-that… that is so.... so… unsanitary…” Josh mumbled, dumbstruck. “Is it?” Diamond Tiara asked, closing her lips over the edge of her hoof and giving a naughty little suckle, staring directly into his eyes all the while. “I… I…” Josh squeaked, one of his hands pressing between his own thighs to try and tame the raging fury of his erection with the pressure of his arm alone. Diamond Tiara perked her ears up at him, and then pulled her hoof away with a very affected sigh, looking thoughtful. “Hmmm… all out… I might have to go back for more…” she murmured, her gaze returning to his, staring at him lustfully as she pressed her hoof back down along the length of her supple belly and up between her hindlegs once more. Josh gave a long shudder and quiver, and then rose to his feet, and without a word turned and bolted from the room as fast as his stiff-legged walk could take him. Diamond Tiara huffed as she watched him retreat, and then pulled her hoof away from herself, grumbling. She stared down at him, made a face of distaste, and then moved to the sink to wash her hooves. “I did everything you said!” Diamond Tiara protested hotly. “It… it worked for me!” Silver Spoon retorted weakly. Both foals were in a treehouse shared by the estates. The big oak tree the treehouse rested in had been specifically grown along the fenceline at great expense, so that the two foals had a shared treehouse they could hang out in. “He just ran away again!” Diamond Tiara growled, stomping her hoof on the floor angrily. “Was he… was he hard?” Silver Spoon asked hesitantly, ears perking up hopefully. “Yes!” Diamond Tiara growled, stamping her foot again. “He was staring at everything I was doing but just ran away!” Silver Spoon frowned at that, giving an uncertain shrug of her shoulders, but tried to console her friend. “When… when I did it, he… he used his mouth on me! A-and then… he fucked me. He fucked me so hard…” she murmured, her voice going a little dreamy and one of her hooves twitching towards her belly. Diamond Tiara narrowed her eyes angrily at the twitch of her hoof. “You’re disgusting! I bet it doesn’t even feel as good as you said!” Silver Spoon gave a hesitant giggle, her ears flattening slightly. “W-well… I don’t have a toy like you do but… but just even putting it in my mouth made me so… so horny!” “Tartarus,” Diamond Tiara scowled, “I can’t even believe you put that in your mouth.” “Wouldn’t you?” “No!” “It’s not so bad…” Silver Spoon said earnestly, nodding at her friend. “It doesn’t taste very… good…” “But you still put it in your mouth and let him…” Diamond Tiara dropped her voice a few octaves. “You let him cum in your mouth!” Silver Spoon gave an agitated wiggle back and forth, hoof twitching again, cheeks pinkening. “It didn’t taste good but it… it made me feel so horny when he did it. And… and when I… s-swallowed… it made me so horny I could barely think!” Diamond Tiara scowled and swatted her friend on the shoulder. “Aroused. It’s ‘aroused’.” “Just because your mommy let you read her books!” Silver Spoon huffed, scratching at the floor with a hoof. “At least I got fucked!” Diamond Tiara’s eyes flashed and she made as though to swat the other foal again. “Well if your plans were any good I would too!” “Well it worked for me!” Silver Spoon said again, defensively. “Did you make sure he was watching?” “Yes!” Diamond Tiara growled, exasperated. “I kept teasing and tempting and he just ignored it!” “Well maybe you should…” Silver Spoon trailed off. Diamond Tiara arched an eyebrow, staring at her expectantly. Silver Spoon gave a flustered huff, waving a hoof helplessly. “I don’t know! I told you what worked for me! He fucked me three times!” Diamond Tiara stomped her hoof impatiently. “And you’ve told me that thirty times! Uegh! If this isn’t the best thing I have ever felt then I’ll… I’ll…” she trailed off, grumbling, trying to think up a befitting punishment. Silver Spoon adjusted her glasses, and then gave a soft little nervous giggle. “I-if he doesn’t fuck you, I’ll come over and convince him!” Diamond Tiara narrowed her eyes at her friend and then prodded her chest with a hoof. “I’ll hold you to that.” Domineering Diamond“Huuuuman!” Josh sighed as Diamond Tiara’s voice sing-songed his attention. “I have a name,” Josh said, looking up from the book he was reading. “Get your dirty hooves off the furniture!” Diamond Tiara ordered shrilly, pointing at her Josh had his feet up on the coffee table. Josh arched an eyebrow, but then put his feet on the floor instead. “Better?” Diamond Tiara huffed, “You are so uncouth!” “Yes, and?” Josh asked, arching an eyebrow. “What did you want?” The foal paused at his question, seemingly gathering her thoughts. “Oh! Right… I want a sponge bath,” Diamond Tiara said with a firm nod. Josh looked up from his book, and stared at her. A long silence stretched out between them, before Diamond Tiara broke it by clearing her throat loudly. “I said-” “I know what you said,” Josh cut across her. “That is exactly what Silver Spoon asked me for.” Diamond Tiara gave a smug smile. “What? Afraid to give me a bath as well? Won’t be able to keep your urges contained?” Josh stared at her for a long moment, and then shook his head. “No.” Eye narrowing, Diamond Tiara lifted her hooves up onto the coffee table to glower at him, stamping a hoof on a gardening magazine. “Why not?” “I don’t feel like it, you know how to bath yourself. Unless you’re telling me that the servants usually bath you?” Josh asked, looking over the top of his book. He reached a hand out and pushed at her hooves. “Hooves off the furniture.” Diamond Tiara growled, but took her hooves off the coffee table, rounding it and preparing to angrily yell at him, before taking a deep breath and visibly calming herself. “Josh… I want you to bath me. All over. I know you want to.” Josh arched an eyebrow at her. “You know I want to? But I just told you I don’t.” “You’re lying!” Diamond Tiara accused, pointing a hoof at him. “I know you’re just waiting to get your ugly human hands all over my flanks!” “I am very good at controlling my desires,” Josh said, trying a different tact. “So unless you desperately want me to ‘put my ugly human hands all over your flank’, I’m going to pass.” “So you admit you want to touch me!” Diamond Tiara accused, grinning. Josh arched an eyebrow again. “Why are you so adamant about me touching you?” Diamond Tiara stared at him, working over the new word and deciding on its definition. “Because I know you want to!” “That’s really not an answer,” Josh responded flatly. “You asked a question, I answered it! I know you want to touch me like you touched Silver Spoon, and I’ll prove it!” Diamond Tiara challenged. “You’ll prove it… by having me touch you,” Josh responded blankly. “If… if it comes to that!” Diamond Tiara said, the faintest of smug smiles reaching her lips as she laid the final touch of her plan. Josh stared at her for several long moments, and then closed his book, sitting up suddenly. “Well okay, let’s go give you that sponge bath.” Diamond Tiara blinked once, taken aback, but then bounced in place. “Yes! Okay! I’ll run the water!” she said excitedly, and bolted for the hallway, skidding around the corner in her eagerness to reach the bathroom. Josh was only barely rising to his feet when her excitable tone echoed down the hallway, “Human, come!” By the time Josh reached the bathroom, a familiar sight was there to greet him. Diamond Tiara was bent over the edge of the bath, agitating the surface of the water with her forehooves, leaving her soft, inviting young rump raised and that soft two-toned tail curled to the side, making no effort to hide the treasure underneath. Diamond Tiara looked back over her shoulder, her expression turning from one of curiosity to brazen smugness with a hint of mischief. “Staring at my pussy?” she asked, looking back over her shoulder and arching her back, spreading her hindlegs a tiny bit more while slipping a hook back to lightly rub in a teasing, tempting motion right at her lower stomach, where the supple mound of her soft young cunny met the swell of her stomach. “Yes,” Josh said, not even attempting to hide the way his gaze strayed to that young cunt so willingly put on display, even as he sidled up beside her, kneeling at the edge of the tub. “You admit it!” Diamond Tiara said in triumph, pointing her free hoof at him accusingly. Josh’s gaze fell on a pink object in the bottom of the tub, and he arched an eyebrow, turning back to the foal. “Is that what I think it is? Why’d you bring it with you?” “Because I know you want to see me use it on mys-Eep!” Diamond Tiara’s teasing explantion was cut off with a gasp and a shudder of surprise, blue eyes widening and muzzle parting into an ‘O’ as Josh pushed his hand up between her hindlegs without any warning, giving a firm rub of palm directly against the soft, pliable outer lips of her young, defenseless cunny. “Why would I want to see you use the toy when I have the real thing?” Josh asked conversationally, reaching down into the water and picking it up. The toy was shaped like no penis Josh knew of, and doubted it was modelled after any species of animal in the world. The tip was very slim, and slowly widened out to a full size, likely to give an inexperienced mare, or a sweet young filly, something to gradually work themselves open around. It was surprisingly pliable, with just enough flex in it to give it a good heft, and the base of it flared out into a wide disc so there was no chance of it getting ‘lost’. Josh continued to rub the young filly’s cunt as he looked at her sideways, arching an eyebrow. “This is it? It’s so thin.” “I-it’s perfectly f-fine!” Diamond Tiara responded, shuddering, her back arching and tail giving a slow little flick, a blush rising in her cheeks. “Y-you’re rubbing at me!” Josh looked back, to where his hand disappeared past her flank. “So I am!” he responded with a little chuckle, drawing his palm back, and rubbing fingertips lightly along those soft outer lips, exploring her with his fingers. “Do you want me to stop?” “Y-you won’t s-stop!” Diamond Tiara stammered, a commanding note creeping into her tone, her hooves grasping the tub tightly, squeezing it on reflex. “I-I m-mean… You can’t! Y-you want this too much!” “Do I?” Josh asked blankly, tilting his hand to rub his thumb directly against her little clit. Diamond Tiara bit down on her tongue, and her hindlegs tensed further as she was toyed with. She froze, her eyes widening as she felt him adjust his angle and soft, nimble human fingertips touched at the base of her cunt, threatening to spread her. “Oh nooo, I think you’re figuring it out,” Josh said, staring at her hungrily, feeling the soft curves of her cunny and the even softer flesh within as he dipped a single digit inside her, spreading her around it. Soft, squeezing flesh clenched down around his digit, almost suckling at it. “Such an astute foal! You knew exactly what I wanted.” “I-I knew… all… along,” Diamond Tiara whimpered, sprawling across the front of the tub, supporting herself with her hindlegs, her tail twitching urgently in time with the tight squeezes of her body around the digit. “W-what are you going to do to me… g-got me all alone and all to yourself… a-and I won’t tell anyone!” she cajoled carefully. Josh narrowed eyes at the foal, and then added a second digit to that suckling uinderage cunt, leaning back far enough to get a glimpse of the glorious sight of those softly-furred pink outer lips being spread by both his fingers. Diamond Tiara arched and pushed back against him almost urgently, biting her lip and quivering from her snout to her hooves, cheeks flushing warmly as she gave the softest of groans. “I’m gonna fuck you,” Josh stated, his eyes narrowing at her hungrily. A flash of smug satisfaction crossed his face as he felt her squeeze around his fingers in response in response to his words, and he gave a firm thrust of them, tickling deep inside her with his fingertips. “O-oh… n-nooo…” Diamond Tiara wheezed dreamily. “G-going to take advantage of me?” she simpered, looking back over her shoulder with a smug smirk. “I-I knew you couldn’t r-resist!” “Not a chance I could,” Josh stated simply, slipping his fingers back, shiny with her juices. He wasted no time in reaching down to his pants, sliding them down enough to let his aching, stiff cock spring free, bouncing in the air. Diamond Tiara’s eyes widened as she caught sight of his length, and her mouth hung open for a long moment, the foal stupefied by the sight, her cheeks warming slowly, visibly pinkening. “A-are you going to…” she asked breathlessly, her tail starting to give eager, urgent twitches. “I’m going to stuff this inside you. Balls deep,” Josh stated simply, moving in behind the foal, grasping her hips with both hands and then slamming his hips against her own, but deliberately pushing his cock between her thighs so that it shoved against the length of her stomach, the base trapped between her thighs. Diamond Tiara curled to look down the length of her chest at the bobbing tip of his cock, biting her lip and quivering. “I-it’s s-so big…” she breathed in wonder, her ears flattening as she straightened up again to stare at him. “A-are you going to fuck me n-now?” she almost stammered, her voice oddly high-pitched, utterly dripping with barely-contained excitement. “I think I am,” Josh stated calmly, holding her hips tightly and drawing his own backwards, letting his tip graze against soft foal flesh in passing, before grinding it up against her with the barest of pressures. Diamond Tiara bit her bottom lip again, her eyes flashing in triumph as she tried to push back against him, even though his grasp held her hips firmly in place. “Y-you’re really going to do it!” she panted excitedly. “D-do it! F-fuck me!” she cajoled eagerly, before snapping back to reality and adding lamely; “Y-you know you want to! You can’t help yourself!” Josh paused in his motions, as though he was coming to a realisation, and he leaned over the foal, staring down at her. “I’m starting to think you want me to fuck you.” A moment flash of panic lit Diamond Tiara’s face, and Josh felt a certain hint of satisfaction at making the cocksure foal startle. “N-no, I d-don’t!” Diamond Tiara protested, shaking her head firmly. “Oh, I must have been wrong,” Josh said thoughtfully, scratching his chin with a fingertip. “Dunno what made me think that… I mean, outside of every single thing you’ve said to me today, and all of your actions…” Diamond Tiara huffed, staring up at him challengingly. “You’re just imagining that! You want to fuck me so much you’re making thin-hah!-ahhhhhh!” The foal’s words cut off abruptly as Josh gave a firm grind of his hips and deliberately spread her around the first inch of his aching cock. “What was that?” Josh asked, having to bite his tongue to keep from groaning at the sensation of hot, young foal cunt squeezing down around his tip so delightfully. “I-I s-said-haaaah!” Diamond Tiara tried to respond, only for Josh to immediately grind deeper inside her. He was so much thicker than the toy already, and with the taper of the toy, she had never been truly spread so far before! Soft inner muscles clenched at him in protect, squeezing and gripping around him with wild warmth and wetness. “Didn’t catch that,” Josh said conversationally, his voice wavering for just a moment as a heavenly clench from the foal squeezed his tip in a way that almost broke his mind. ::Y-you’re going to have to speak up,” he growled, interrupting the filly’s words again and again. Each time she opened her mouth to speak, he gave a firm grind and hump of his hips, spreading her open with stiff human cock. With a heated growl, Josh grasped her hips, and then slammed against her with all of his weight, finally spreading that underage cunt all the way around his stiff cock, feeling her soft outer lips clenching weakly around his base. “I-I said t-that… I… D-don’t…. Why… you…” Diamond Tiara mumbled incoherently, actually drooling a little from one corner of her mouth before she belated realised what was happening and wiped it with a wet hoof that had been dangling in the water. Her hindlegs quivered weakly, and her impossibly-tight depths squeezed around with the same rhythm. “Oh you poor thing, you can barely stand,” Josh tsked, wrapping his arms around her middle and lifting her bodily up off the floot and the side of the tub. He carried her a few steps over to the low cupboard that held the towels, and laid her out on top of it. He slipped his cock out of her, causing the young foal to gasp and cry out in surprise, before he rolled her over onto her back, “Say, ‘please fuck me, Josh’,” he ordered, pulling her rump to the edge of the dresser, spreading her hindlegs for her and then hotdogging his stiff, foal-slickened cock against her young cunny. Diamond Tiara’s eyes widened, and she quivered weakly, her tiara askew. “Nnngh… b-but I…” Josh gripped her hips, and then slipped back, letting his cock align with that sweet young cunny, before he gave a hard thrust of his hips and slammed it home, spreading her back around him to the base. Diamond Tiara’s eyes almost crossed, and she screamed in surprise and delight. “Say it,” Josh pressed, drawing back a fat inch of human cock before cramming it back inside her again, resting with his hips flush against her own, enjoying the sensation of tight young cunny spread around his base. “B-but I h-haaaah!” Diamond Tiara protested, cut off with another firm thrust that interrupted her words completely. “Say it,” Josh growled. gripping her hips and then leaning over her properly and giving her a wild series of deep, eager humps, rocking her little body back and forth atop the cupboard and causing slick dribbles of her lubricating liquids to drool down over her own tailbase. Diamond Tiara squealed breathlessly, her head rolling back and hips clumsily trying to push towards him, her soft depths squeezing around him eagerly but with lessening intensity as the thick flesh spread her so very wide. Tight, hot flesh clenched and coaxed at Josh’s cock, and he narrowed his eyes down at her, a hand slipping down her form to rub a thumb lightly at her little clit. “Are you going to cum?” he asked flatly, giving her another series of careful, deep humps. “Y-yes!” Diamond Tiara responded urgently. “I-I’m going to c-cum!” Josh snarled faintly, and then went balls-deep in the underage foal again, holding tight against her, letting her feel stiff, throbbing cock, pulsing wildly against her inner flesh, before he suddenly dragged himself out of her all the way, stuffing his cock back against her and holding it there, trapped between their bellies. Diamond Tiara’s eyes widened, and she gave an urgent whimper, hooves scrabbling at his shoulders, hips arching against him wildly, searching for the penetration she was being denied. A tinge of desperation entered her tone ‘W-why did you s-stop?!” Josh narrowed his eyes down at her, and a wicked smirk spread across his face. “I want to cum in your mouth.” Diamond Tiara stared up at him, her muzzle parting slightly in surprise, before she gave an attempt at an inviting smile at him. “B-but y-you could… you were f-fucking me…” Josh shook his head firmly. “Oh no, you gave me quite a show earlier, I want to cum in your mouth.” “B-but you want to… to fuck me…” Diamond Tiara whimpered softly. Josh stared down at her, stony-faced. “You don’t even want it,” he stated simply, watching her with intent, narrowed eyes. “I’m the one that wants to do lewd things to you, remember?” “Nnngh b-but…” she whined, her ears flattening fully. Josh watched her intently, like a predator stalking prey. “Open your mouth for me or I’m going to pull my pants back up and I won’t touch you again for the entire weekend,” he said softly, with a hard edge of a threat in his voice. “But I…” Diamond Tiara whimpered, her cheeks flushing scarlet. “I-I’m o-only doing this b-because you w-want i-it,” she stammered a rebuke weakly, before opening her mouth and averting her gaze. Josh straightened up and then laid a palm gently against the back of her head, holding her steady as he started to urgently stroke his cock in front of the underage filly opening her mouth for him. Diamond Tiara flushed wildly at the sight looming so large in front of her nose, her tongue extending slightly in approximation of what she had seen in the video. Josh bit his tongue, and laid his cock gently against her tongue, and then, he exploded. Diamond Tiara jerked backwards in surprise as the first heavy spurt of human cum splashed right over her tongue and the roof of her mouth, almost making her choke. She immediately closed her mouth, and the next heavy gushes splashed over her face, ropes of gooey cum splattering against her cheeks, forehead, and even up over her tiara. “E-eek it’s so hot a-and sticky an-mnnnrf!” Diamond Tiara’s protests were cut off as Josh grasped both sides of her head and pulled her down, cramming the first half of his cock into her little mouth and holding it there. Her eyes widened, and she blushed even more violently as he emptied his balls directly into her underage muzzle, coating the inside of her mouth in wild, eager gushes and spurts. Diamond made no effort to suckle, no swallows, and no nursing. She just stood there, wide-eyed, as he filled her little muzzle to capacity and then even further, causing messy gushes of human spunk to drool liberally from her lips, dripping off her chin. Josh drew back with a shudder, and she immediately turned away, spitting out the mess and making a face. “T-that was d-disgusting!” she protested heatedly, her cheeks flushed violently and hindlegs twitching anxiously. “G-get out! I-I have to get cleaned u-up you f-filthy h-human!” Josh arched an eyebrow, but then bowed at her in a deliberately mock-subservient manner. He made a mental picture of the foal with her chin drooling his spunk, even as she ordered him out of the room. With a smirk, he straightened his clothes, and then left, leaving the foal to ‘grumpily’ splash about in the water, trying to clean her face off. A minute later though, the frustrated, heaved grunts of an unsatisfied foal furiously trying to rub herself to orgasm drifted to him through the door. Josh smirked, but he was already thinking, scheming, planning. It had been easy enough to turn the tables on the would-be domineering foal, since it was so obvious she was desperate to get fucked like her best friend… But could he bring out enough of a submissive side in her that she’d admit to it? Could he make her beg for it before her father came home? There really was only one to find out... Author's Note Oh you thought Diamond Tiara was going to be the domineering one? Tsk tsk. My way is much more fun for all involved.
Denying DiamondJosh grunted faintly, hefting his sport’s bag a little bit higher on his shoulder, walking down the long drive towards the mansion at the edge of Ponyville. Already, he could see Sterling Silver standing in the doorway, with his wife, and the object of Josh’s interest: Silver Spoon, standing beside him. “I’m here,” Josh said by way of greeting, dropping his sport’s bag off his shoulder and leaning against a hedge. “Ah, very good. But you’re late,” Sterling Silver said bluntly. “I got caught up in quarantine,” Josh said with a shrug. “Not my fault.” “Very well,” Sterling Silver said, motioning with his head towards the mansion to the right. “Filthy Rich wishes to speak to you.” “Excuse me?” Josh asked, arching an eyebrow. “Filthy Rich. Wishes to see you,” Sterling Silver said imperiously, waving a hoof. “I trust that you won’t refuse.” “I’m not here to talk to some fancy ponies. I’m here to babysit. That’s what you pay me for, correct?” Josh said, carefully not looking at Silver Spoon. “Yes, you are here to foalsit, but not Silver Spoon,” Sterling Silver said. “What?” Josh asked blankly. “Filthy Rich has need of a foalsitter, not I,” Sterling Silver explained. “We are all going on a holiday and his foal has decided she does not wish to go.” “I’m out,” Josh said, picking up his bag and turning on his heel, grinding his teeth together slightly. He had already planned out the entire weekend, and he was a little bit peeved that his ‘plans’ were now in the trash. “Two thousand bits a night,” A voice said from the other side of a hedge. Josh paused, grinding his teeth slightly. “Two… thousand?” he asked, his voice strained. “Two thousand,” the voice said, and a haughty-looking pony came around the hedge, looking Josh up and down. “Filthy Rich?” “Filthy Rich.” “All alone in a mansion with your stuck-up kid?” “All alone.” “Two thousand bits a night?” “Two thousand.” “I can eat your food and mess with your furniture?” “If you don’t wreck anything.” “I’ll be expected to cook?” “Of course.” “One weekend?” “One weekend.” “Can I yell at your kid if he or she misbehaves?” “She will be on her best behavior.” “That’s a yes.” Filthy Rich pursed his lips. “You were good with Silver Spoon. I trust you will not harm my daughter.” “‘Harm’ is kind of subjective,” Josh said with a wry smile. Filthy Richs’ eyes narrowed slowly, and he snorted softly. “My daughter will come to no harm or I will have you whipped.” “Fine, whatever,” Josh said with a shrug. “She stays out of my way, I stay out of hers, everyone gets along fine.” “I am beginning to rethink my choice,” Filthy Rich said flatly. “You do not seem as though you would be a good match for my daughter…” “Hey, I’m supposed to be babysitting her, not dating her,” Josh said flatly. Filthy Rich glowered at him for several long moments. “Very well. I don’t have time to find another sitter. You’re it.” “Hey, talk like you didn’t come looking for me,” Josh said flippantly. “You’re lucky I need to escape from my family for the weekend or I’d just piss off.” “Very well. If my daughter comes to harm, you will not be paid,” Filthy Rich said bluntly. “Fine, fine whatever,” Josh said, waving a hand. “Just show me where to go.” “This building,” Filthy Rich said, waving towards the mansion with a smug smile. “You will find it satisfactory.” Josh eyed the building, before snorting once. “I guess. See ya around.” Without another word, Josh turned on his heel, heading for the mansion on the hillside. “Josh?” the butler asked. Josh nodded, hefting his bag awkwardly. “That’s me.” “I was told to expect you. Follow.” Without another word, the butler turned on his hooves, heading into the mansion. “Of course you were told to expect me,” Josh grumbled, grinding his teeth in annoyance. “Tarry not,” the butler said, waving a hoof. Josh sighed, hefting his bag and stepping into the foyer. It was exactly what he expected from fancy ponies. Big, open, with lots of random shit on the walls that were nice to look up but had zero importance beyond bragging rights for the owner. Josh followed the butler through the foyer and towards the east wing of the mansion. The butler led him to a small guest room. There was a single bed with a heavy quilt and blankets on it, a grate in the wall near the roof that Josh assumed was for ventilation, as there was no windows anywhere in the room. Another door on the far side of the room lead somewhere else. “There is a personal bathroom there,” the butler said, following his gaze. “Leave your bag here. This is your room for the duration of your stay.” “Are you staying here, too?” Josh asked, dropping his bag unceremoniously at the foot of the bed. The butler sniffed once. “No. I am taking a well-deserved vacation.” “Figures,” Josh grumbled, turning around and sitting on the edge of the bed, arching his back,, various ligaments popping as he did so. “So, where is the little hellspawn I’m supposed to be looking after?” “Most likely in her room,” the butler said calmly, turning on his hooves. “But my job here is done and I am taking my break now. There are instructions in the top drawer and a map of the building. Have a fun stay.” Josh frowned deeply at the condescending tone. But the butler was already leaving. Chewing on the inside of his cheek for a moment, he sighed and then opened the drawer. A sheaf of neatly-stapled papers were sitting in the drawer. On the cover was a list of things he would have to do. Simple things, like cook dinner, water the plants, feed the wolves. Wolves? Josh blinked at the page slowly, before frowning and turning the page over. A menu was on the second and third page, with details on how to cook each of the meals. The fourth page was a floor-map of the first floor of the building. There were numerous rooms that were unlabeled, but the important ones were pointed out: A recreation area, the kitchen, doors to the outside where the wolves were penned up, and the room he was currently in. A knock at the door disturbed him, and he blinked once, setting the papers aside and rising to his feet. Opening the door, Josh found a little pink filly staring up at him, with a white towel around her shoulders. A shiny blue tiara rested in her perfect two-tone purple-and-white mane. Her fuzzy pink body, though relatively slim and light, looked very soft and plush. “Hello,” she said bluntly. “You must be Diamond Tiara,” Josh said awkwardly. “That’s me. You’re my new foalsitter?” Diamond Tiara asked. Josh nodded once. “Yeah, you’re stuck with me for the weekend.” “Oh good, stay out of my way,” Diamond Tiara said with an air of firmness, nudging past him on the way to the other side of the room. “Excuse me?” Josh asked blankly. “You heard me,” Diamond Tiara stated, opening the door on the opposite side of the room and slipping inside. Josh followed after her, pushing the door open. He stared for a moment, and then swallowed thickly. Diamond Tiara had thrown her towel over a towel rack, and was leaning over a spacious circular tub, reaching for a tap to turn on the shower head. It seemed to be a dual shower/bath combination, and she was going to use it. But the thing that caught Josh’s immediate attention was the soft pink filly rump lifted over the edge of the tub with the smooth, silky tail laying between the plump rumpcheeks. Already, Josh could imagine what lay behind the veil of her two-tone tail. It was not helped at all by his previous experiences with Silver Spoon. Thankfully, Diamond Tiara’s tail was in the way, twitching back and forth just a little. Diamond Tiara gave a huff, turning slightly and looking back over her shoulder, eyes narrowing. “Do you mind?” Josh wrenched his eyes away from her. The turn of her body had revealed her to him in her entirety. For a heart-stopping moment, he had a full view of her soft tail turned aside just far enough to reveal the soft outer lips of her perfect little filly pussy. Even with just a momentary glance, it looked soft, tight, and utterly inviting. Josh squeaked an apology, and snapped the door closed, taking a few steps back and then dropping onto the bed. He took a few moments to try and control the rapid beating of his heart, taking a few deep breaths in and out. The mares in Ponyville always seemed to have this preternatural ability to know where all eyes were at all times, and keep their tails just in line with their bodies so as not to reveal anything. But fillies didn’t seem to have developed that ability just yet. Taking a few more deep breaths, Josh picked up the sheaf of papers of chores he was to do, and began to memorize them in an attempt to clear his mind of the image of Diamond Tiara’s tempting little perfect pink pussy. Josh peered down the list, spying the wolves chore, and then tossed the pages onto his pillow, heading for the door as he heard the spray of water start up in the tub. Josh paused at the entrance to the kennels, giving an apprehensive look up at the imposing stone arch. Wide double-doors had once sat on the arch, but had apparently been wrenched clean off the archway, if the broken hinges and cracked stone were any indication. Giving an apprehensive sigh, he stepped through the archway. Inside the walled-off compound was a large barn, strewn with hay and what appeared to be compost. The central barn door was closed, and closed with a huge iron bar the size of a railroad sleeper. A side door, however, sat slightly ajar. Josh pulled the door open, stepping into what appeared to be an armored hallway within the barn itself, leading to a flight of stairs that headed up to the top level of the barn. Slightly apprehensively, he climbed up the flight of stairs, coming out into the hayloft. There was no ladder or stairs to get up or down from anywhere other than the armored hallway, and whatever was down in the barn itself was cloaked in darkness. A large food trough was set up overlooking the drop, sitting above a second food trough. The top trough was segmented into seven compartments, each with a lever. The troughs for ‘Saturday’ and ‘Sunday’ were both full, ready to be emptied. With an inward shrug, Josh pulled the lever over ‘Saturday’, and a hatch under the trough opened, dropping the contents of that compartment down the chute and into the trough below. Immediately, heavy paws thudded out of the darkness and the sound of vigorous eating echoed from below. Josh leaned over the trough, very dimly making out a massive pair of shapes eating noisily at the lower trough. They were larger than horses. It was like elephants and wolves had babies. Oddly, the creaking of trees in a high wind was also audible from below. Josh leaned a little closer, head tilting to try and catch the sound better. “I wouldn’t do that if I was you,” Diamond Tiara said haughtily from somewhere nearby. Josh jerked in surprised and almost fell. The eating below paused for a few seconds, before resuming with gusto. “Don’t sneak up on me like that!” Josh growled, turning to face the little filly standing at the top of the stairs. Fresh from the shower, Diamond Tiara’s mane and tail were sleek and straight, shining with wetness. A bright lollipop with in her muzzle, and she pulled it out to speak. “It’s not my fault you’re nearly deaf,” Diamond Tiara said smugly, making a motion with the hoof holding the lollipop. “I have decided what I want for tea. And you had better get cooking. I’m not allowed to sleep immediately after a meal.” “No sweets before dinner,” Josh said, making a swipe at the lollipop. Diamond Tiara snatched the lollipop back before he could grab it, glowering at him. “I will have whatever I want,” she said flatly, staring him down, daring him to take another swipe at her lollipop. “Now hurry up, human.” Josh’s eyes narrowed at her, and he arched an eyebrow. “And if I don’t?” “Then I’ll make sure you never babysit another foal ever again,” Diamond Tiara threatened. “I’ll say you beat me.” “As though anyone would ever believe that,” Josh scoffed. Diamond Tiara jerked backwards as though she were struck. Her bottom lip started to quiver, and tears started to well up in her eyes. “D-daddy!” she sniffed, her ears pinning heavily, taking a single limping step forwards. “D-do you know what he d-d-did?!” she wailed, her voice breaking. “H-he he hit m-meeee!” The filly dissolved into wracking sobs, covering her face with the forehoof holding the lollipop. Josh stared at her woodenly. “You made your point.” “Good,” Diamond Tiara said, dropping her act immediately and rising to her hooves again, stuffing the lollipop back in her mouth. “Kitchen. Five minutes.” “Can I at least get changed?” Josh asked plaintively. Diamond Tiara gave him a contemptuous snort. “Very well. Ten minutes. I suggest you gallop.” Josh walked into the kitchen fifteen minutes later, wearing more comfortable clothes for around the house. Just a pair of baggy shorts and a t-shirt emblazoned with a jurassic park logo and a raptor looking through a jagged claw mark. “Nice shirt,” Diamond Tiara said sarcastically. “And you’re late.” “I quite like this shirt,” Josh said with a shrug. “And I don’t particularly care.” “Whatever,” Diamond Tiara said with a soft snort. “I want the Jackfruit Au Vin on rice and the Potato Dauphinoise.” “The… what?” Josh asked blankly. “Look in the recipe book,” Diamond Tiara almost growled. “Are you incompetent?” “Jesus Christ I can’t even pronounce that,” Josh said, pulling the cooking instructions from his back pocket where he kept them, neatly folded. “You don’t need to be able to say it to cook it, you idiot,” Diamond Tiara said with the air of someone telling a less-intelligent person an easy equation. Josh narrowed his eyes at her. “If you don’t want it burned, black, and basically carbon by the time I’m done with it, then you had best change your tone.” “No, you are the foalsitter, and are paid to look after me. If you burn my dinner, I will make doubly sure that you never foalsit another filly ever again,” Diamond Tiara threatened, anger and malice burning in her pretty blue pink eyes. Josh ground his teeth, but turned to the stove, flicking it on with a growl under his breath. “Good human,” Diamond Tiara said condescendingly. Josh resisted the urge to turn the stove up to its highest setting to burn the food entirely, even as he stepped over to the cupboard to begin digging out ingredients. Half an hour later Josh sighed and took a step back from the stove, slipping the pan off the element and then turning the stove off entirely. Finally, everything was done, and all that remained was waiting for it to cool. He was quite sure he had screwed up parts of the two recipes, but he really didn’t care overly much. For the first time since he had started cooking, he cast his gaze over at Diamond Tiara. The pink filly was seemingly absorbed in a book of some kind, staring down at the book cradled in one hoof, her other hoof rotating the lollipop in her mouth, laying on her side all the while, silky pink-and-white tail twitching back and forth. Sensing that he was watching her, she looked up, eyes narrowing at him. Slowly, the lollipop in her mouth was drawn free, connected to her soft little tongue by a small trail of saliva. She paused that, lipping at the edge of the lollipop and then slowly dragging her tongue around and around the smooth red surface of the sweet. Josh watched this, swallowing thickly, before looking away, testing the heat of the pan. He immediately burned his finger, and winced, turning to the sink and beginning to run cold water over the reddened area of his right index finger. His eyes wandered back to Diamond Tiara. The little filly was now focused on her book again, reading it, apparently. But Josh found it hard to believe, considering the foal was holding her lollipop between both hooves so it was standing up straight in front of her, and was feathering the smooth candy surface with repeated licks of her soft little tongue. Josh swallowed thickly again, unable to help but picture the little foal doing depraved things. She looked up at him for just a moment, seeming to smirk, before she closed her eyes and shifted her head to let her lips sink over the lollipop, her tongue visibly swirling over and over around it in her cute little mouth. Josh made a strangled sound and turned away, staring down at his reddened finger, which was throbbing to the same beat as a far less painful throbbing starting somewhere else on his body. Feeling his headbeat rushing through his eardrums, he resisted staring back at the little filly for all of ten seconds, glancing at her again. He paused then, frowning to himself. Something was incredibly off about the visage of the little filly. Diamond Tiara had shifted slightly, and her tail had swished out of the way, giving the perfect view of the underage crotch, the smooth pink fur leading up to supple, plump curves, and what had drawn Josh’s attention and seemed so wrong: Her sudden lack of genitals. And then the realisation hit him. Oh fuck. Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck. It was pink. The amazingly soft, tender young lips of Diamond Tiara’s supple cunt were being spread apart by the base of a thick dildo, stretching her plump pussy with its intrusion. A faint sheen of slick, fleshy pink was visible around the very edge of the toy, which was the same colour as her fur. And it was buried in her. However large it was, the base of it was almost completely flush with her soft little outer lips, spreading them lewdly around the toy. Josh realised that he was staring, and that Diamond Tiara was staring at him staring at her and he wrenched his eyes away, feeling heat rising in his neck and cheeks. “U-uh y-your dinner is done!” he stammered, swallowing with difficulty. “I uh… I need to go… I need to go tend to my finger. I burned it!” Without waiting for a reply, he bolted, slipping out of the kitchen and fast-walking down the hallway back to his room. It took all of ten seconds for Josh to find a washcloth in the bathroom, and even less time for him to drop onto the bed and jerk off his rock-hard cock to an almost violent orgasm. He held the washcloth against himself as he came, to contain the mess, biting his tongue to stifle any sounds, toes digging into the blankets. And then, it was over, and he could think again. He sighed heavily, staring at the ceiling in hazy euphoria. Outside, Diamond Tiara watched through the keyhole, one hoof buried between her hindlegs, rubbing firmly at her clenching, spasming young pink cunt. The toy that had been buried in her just moments before was laying on the ground within easy reach, ready for her to snatch up and bolt if Josh looked like coming to the door. Diamond Tiara bit her bottom lip, arching in a silent orgasm, a small slick of her moisture drooling down over her hoof. She held her breath for ten long seconds, before releasing it quietly. She continued to peek through the keyhole at Josh as he stared at the ceiling, before she smiled smugly and turned, picking up her toy. She sauntered back down the hallway towards the kitchen, already planning the next encounter.
Declining Diamond“I bet you’d like to fuck me, wouldn’t you?” Porcelain shattered rather loudly as Josh dropped the plate he was holding. The expensive-looking plate clattered in pieces across the kitchen, and Josh almost had a flicker of a thought of how much it cost under the screaming of ‘what the fuck?!’ echoing in his mind. “What?!” Diamond Tiara smirked, taking a step to the left, so she wasn’t standing amongst the shattered porcelain. “I know you want to.” Josh gave the foal a sideways glance, feeling blood rising to his cheeks. This new behavior had caught him completely off-guard and had to be some kind of trick. “I… I have no words for that statement.” “Did you mishear me?” Diamond Tiara asked sweetly, innocently brushing some of the shards of porcelain towards the centre of the room. “I think I did,” Josh said, turning away from the foal under the pretense of reaching down to pick up a large triangle of shattered plate. “I don’t think you did,” Diamond Tiara said smartly, her tone just dripping with the smirk her lips were pulled into. Josh frowned deeply at that, and then opened the cupboard in front of him. “Uh, where do you keep the dustpan?” “Human, look at me,” Diamond Tiara ordered. Josh frowned slightly, and then closed the cupboard, turning to face the little foal. Diamond Tiara smirked at him smugly, and then opened her mouth. Soft pink lips spread, and she tilted her head back just far enough that he could see right to the back of her throat, with that soft, moist tongue laid out, poking over her teeth just a little. Swallowing thickly, Josh arched an eyebrow, trying his best not to look like he was too interested in what she was doing… or fantasizing about what he could do to that cute young muzzle. Diamond Tiara closed her mouth, smirking at him and licking her lips lightly. “You liked that, didn’t you?” “What?” Josh asked blankly, keeping his tone and expression as neutral as possible. “I’m not a dentist. I’m not much interested in your teeth.” “Thinking about cumming in my mouth, idiot,” Diamond Tiara stated flatly. Josh swallowed again, giving a nervous little chuckle, his voice breaking slightly. “Uhhh… don’t know what to tell you, princess. That aint my thing.” “Princess?” Diamond Tiara asked blankly, perplexed, her bitchy demeanor seeming to vanish for a moment as she tried to understand what he was calling her. “You sure act like one, all prissy and demanding,” Josh retorted, glad for the change of subject. Diamond Tiara narrowed cute pink eyes at him, and her tail gave a slow, agitated flick back and forth. “Oh, would you prefer if I was wearing silver glasses, hmmm?” Josh felt his blood run cold at her words, and he blinked once, feeling the hairs on his neck starting to stand up. She knew. “Uhhh, I… have no…” Josh trailed off in defeat as the foal gave him a dagger stare. “Silver Spoon told me all about your… escapades!” Diamond Tiara retorted. Josh frowned deeply, but elected for silence. “Want me to go over there and borrow her glasses so you can imagine that I’m her while you cum on my face?” Diamond Tiara asked, taking a step towards him, eyes narrowing intently. Josh cleared his throat anxiously, and then opened another cupboard, looking at plates and cups and trying to remember what he was even looking for in the first place. “Or do you want to fuck me on the dinner table?” Diamond Tiara pressed, smirking at him, mincing closer to him even as he moved to open other cupboards, edging away from her. “Answer me human!” “I uh… I don’t want to do any of those things,” Josh responded as flatly and as sincerely as he could while lying through his teeth. Diamond Tiara paused at that, her expression turning calculating. She turned on the spot, as though to walk away, but paused and leaned forwards, arching her rump upwards but leaving her tail obscuring anything underneath. One of her hooves lifted to give a slow, deliberate rub up between her thighs, and she moaned softly. “So… you don’t want me to move my tail?” Jesus. Fucking. Christ. “N-no I’m fine with where it is,” Josh managed to strangle out past the lump in his throat, just barely glancing in the foal’s direction. Diamond Tiara processed this response for a moment or two, and then gave another slow rub at herself, the motion of her hoof visible behind the two-tone curtain of her tail. “I’d move it, you know… let you watch… All you have to do is ask...” Josh felt his throat go even dryer, if it were possible, and he stood up to check higher cupboards for a dustpan. Porcelain pieces crunched disturbingly loud underfoot as he moved, painfully aware of the foal that was only a few metres away. “Well… if you change your mind…” Diamond Tiara purred, continuing to slowly rub at herself, hoof moving back and forth, back and forth, back and forth… Josh spared a glance towards her, and his heart started thudding in his ears as he caught a momentary view of a small dribble of moisture tracing its way down the foal’s supple inner thigh, sparkling in the sunlight. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Wrenching his gaze away, Josh pulled another cupboard open, and almost exclaimed in relief as he snatched up a dustpan and brush and then turned to begin sweeping up the shattered plate. But this put the foal directly in his view, bent over with her tail raised, and the soft curls of the strands hanging, just barely in front of that incredibly soft underage cunny. He could see one half of it already, the smooth, defined outer lip on the left side of that tight entrance, deforming just slightly under the pressure of her hoof. Another inch of sway from her tail, and he’d be treated to the sight of the entire thing! “Ohhh, moving around to get a good look?” Diamond Tiara simpered, smirking at him over her shoulder and giving her rear a teasing little shake. Josh could feel the room almost spinning as the blood pounded in his ears, and he focused on sweeping up the shards of plate, carefully not looking up at the foal. “N-nope. I… I…” he trailed off, unable to find the right retort. Diamond Tiara pouted, and then straightened slightly, her demeanor turning haughty again, her tone darkening. “You really don’t want me?” “N-nope!” Josh squeaked. The foal narrowed her eyes at him, and then turned and stormed up to his front, pausing in front of him, and then thrusting her hoof directly at his face. “Lick.” “I… what?” Josh asked blankly, his eyes narrowing on her hoof slightly, completely confused by this new behavior. And then he caught sight of the sheen of moisture on her hoof, and the smell of aroused foal filled his nostrils. He wheezed slightly, and his eyes widened, and he caught Diamond Tiara seeing him realise what it was, and her lips pulled up into a twisted smirk. She narrowed her eyes at him, and waved her hoof just slightly. “Lick.” Josh shook his head, his throat entirely dry and his straining erection trying valiantly to break the seams of his jeans. “N-no that’s disgus-!” His retort was cut off as Diamond Tiara took the opportunity to push the edge of her hoof against his lips into his mouth, pressing it against his tongue. His hand flew to her forehoof on instinct, holding around it. Her flavour exploded across his tongue, slightly tart, more than a little unpleasant, but overshadowed entirely by it being probably the hottest fucking thing he had ever tasted. Time seemed to stand still, with a foal-juice-laden hoof in his mouth, her taste exploding over his tongue and somehow seeming to spread across the surface of his tongue and the inside of his mouth with each passing moment. But time was not standing still, as evidenced by Josh realising belatedly that Diamond Tiara was staring at him, leering at him, her lips twisted upwards into a triumphant, smug smile, watching him suckle her own liquids off her hoof! Josh backpedaled a moment, coming to his senses and having the presence of mind to at least pretend like what had just happened disgusted him to his core, spitting out a glob of saliva onto the dustpan “T-the fuck was that for?” Diamond Tiara just narrowed her eyes at him, giggling, lifting her hoof to her mouth, and then pausing, staring at him. Josh’s heart leapt into his mouth again, and he stared, eyes widening slightly. No fucking way. Diamond Tiara paused, as though steeling her nerves, and then half-lidded her eyes, staring directly at him as she gave her hoof a delicate little lick, tracing her tongue over the edge that was already slick with her own moisture. Josh just about fainted. “T-that… that is so.... so… unsanitary…” Josh mumbled, dumbstruck. “Is it?” Diamond Tiara asked, closing her lips over the edge of her hoof and giving a naughty little suckle, staring directly into his eyes all the while. “I… I…” Josh squeaked, one of his hands pressing between his own thighs to try and tame the raging fury of his erection with the pressure of his arm alone. Diamond Tiara perked her ears up at him, and then pulled her hoof away with a very affected sigh, looking thoughtful. “Hmmm… all out… I might have to go back for more…” she murmured, her gaze returning to his, staring at him lustfully as she pressed her hoof back down along the length of her supple belly and up between her hindlegs once more. Josh gave a long shudder and quiver, and then rose to his feet, and without a word turned and bolted from the room as fast as his stiff-legged walk could take him. Diamond Tiara huffed as she watched him retreat, and then pulled her hoof away from herself, grumbling. She stared down at him, made a face of distaste, and then moved to the sink to wash her hooves. “I did everything you said!” Diamond Tiara protested hotly. “It… it worked for me!” Silver Spoon retorted weakly. Both foals were in a treehouse shared by the estates. The big oak tree the treehouse rested in had been specifically grown along the fenceline at great expense, so that the two foals had a shared treehouse they could hang out in. “He just ran away again!” Diamond Tiara growled, stomping her hoof on the floor angrily. “Was he… was he hard?” Silver Spoon asked hesitantly, ears perking up hopefully. “Yes!” Diamond Tiara growled, stamping her foot again. “He was staring at everything I was doing but just ran away!” Silver Spoon frowned at that, giving an uncertain shrug of her shoulders, but tried to console her friend. “When… when I did it, he… he used his mouth on me! A-and then… he fucked me. He fucked me so hard…” she murmured, her voice going a little dreamy and one of her hooves twitching towards her belly. Diamond Tiara narrowed her eyes angrily at the twitch of her hoof. “You’re disgusting! I bet it doesn’t even feel as good as you said!” Silver Spoon gave a hesitant giggle, her ears flattening slightly. “W-well… I don’t have a toy like you do but… but just even putting it in my mouth made me so… so horny!” “Tartarus,” Diamond Tiara scowled, “I can’t even believe you put that in your mouth.” “Wouldn’t you?” “No!” “It’s not so bad…” Silver Spoon said earnestly, nodding at her friend. “It doesn’t taste very… good…” “But you still put it in your mouth and let him…” Diamond Tiara dropped her voice a few octaves. “You let him cum in your mouth!” Silver Spoon gave an agitated wiggle back and forth, hoof twitching again, cheeks pinkening. “It didn’t taste good but it… it made me feel so horny when he did it. And… and when I… s-swallowed… it made me so horny I could barely think!” Diamond Tiara scowled and swatted her friend on the shoulder. “Aroused. It’s ‘aroused’.” “Just because your mommy let you read her books!” Silver Spoon huffed, scratching at the floor with a hoof. “At least I got fucked!” Diamond Tiara’s eyes flashed and she made as though to swat the other foal again. “Well if your plans were any good I would too!” “Well it worked for me!” Silver Spoon said again, defensively. “Did you make sure he was watching?” “Yes!” Diamond Tiara growled, exasperated. “I kept teasing and tempting and he just ignored it!” “Well maybe you should…” Silver Spoon trailed off. Diamond Tiara arched an eyebrow, staring at her expectantly. Silver Spoon gave a flustered huff, waving a hoof helplessly. “I don’t know! I told you what worked for me! He fucked me three times!” Diamond Tiara stomped her hoof impatiently. “And you’ve told me that thirty times! Uegh! If this isn’t the best thing I have ever felt then I’ll… I’ll…” she trailed off, grumbling, trying to think up a befitting punishment. Silver Spoon adjusted her glasses, and then gave a soft little nervous giggle. “I-if he doesn’t fuck you, I’ll come over and convince him!” Diamond Tiara narrowed her eyes at her friend and then prodded her chest with a hoof. “I’ll hold you to that.”
Domineering Diamond“Huuuuman!” Josh sighed as Diamond Tiara’s voice sing-songed his attention. “I have a name,” Josh said, looking up from the book he was reading. “Get your dirty hooves off the furniture!” Diamond Tiara ordered shrilly, pointing at her Josh had his feet up on the coffee table. Josh arched an eyebrow, but then put his feet on the floor instead. “Better?” Diamond Tiara huffed, “You are so uncouth!” “Yes, and?” Josh asked, arching an eyebrow. “What did you want?” The foal paused at his question, seemingly gathering her thoughts. “Oh! Right… I want a sponge bath,” Diamond Tiara said with a firm nod. Josh looked up from his book, and stared at her. A long silence stretched out between them, before Diamond Tiara broke it by clearing her throat loudly. “I said-” “I know what you said,” Josh cut across her. “That is exactly what Silver Spoon asked me for.” Diamond Tiara gave a smug smile. “What? Afraid to give me a bath as well? Won’t be able to keep your urges contained?” Josh stared at her for a long moment, and then shook his head. “No.” Eye narrowing, Diamond Tiara lifted her hooves up onto the coffee table to glower at him, stamping a hoof on a gardening magazine. “Why not?” “I don’t feel like it, you know how to bath yourself. Unless you’re telling me that the servants usually bath you?” Josh asked, looking over the top of his book. He reached a hand out and pushed at her hooves. “Hooves off the furniture.” Diamond Tiara growled, but took her hooves off the coffee table, rounding it and preparing to angrily yell at him, before taking a deep breath and visibly calming herself. “Josh… I want you to bath me. All over. I know you want to.” Josh arched an eyebrow at her. “You know I want to? But I just told you I don’t.” “You’re lying!” Diamond Tiara accused, pointing a hoof at him. “I know you’re just waiting to get your ugly human hands all over my flanks!” “I am very good at controlling my desires,” Josh said, trying a different tact. “So unless you desperately want me to ‘put my ugly human hands all over your flank’, I’m going to pass.” “So you admit you want to touch me!” Diamond Tiara accused, grinning. Josh arched an eyebrow again. “Why are you so adamant about me touching you?” Diamond Tiara stared at him, working over the new word and deciding on its definition. “Because I know you want to!” “That’s really not an answer,” Josh responded flatly. “You asked a question, I answered it! I know you want to touch me like you touched Silver Spoon, and I’ll prove it!” Diamond Tiara challenged. “You’ll prove it… by having me touch you,” Josh responded blankly. “If… if it comes to that!” Diamond Tiara said, the faintest of smug smiles reaching her lips as she laid the final touch of her plan. Josh stared at her for several long moments, and then closed his book, sitting up suddenly. “Well okay, let’s go give you that sponge bath.” Diamond Tiara blinked once, taken aback, but then bounced in place. “Yes! Okay! I’ll run the water!” she said excitedly, and bolted for the hallway, skidding around the corner in her eagerness to reach the bathroom. Josh was only barely rising to his feet when her excitable tone echoed down the hallway, “Human, come!” By the time Josh reached the bathroom, a familiar sight was there to greet him. Diamond Tiara was bent over the edge of the bath, agitating the surface of the water with her forehooves, leaving her soft, inviting young rump raised and that soft two-toned tail curled to the side, making no effort to hide the treasure underneath. Diamond Tiara looked back over her shoulder, her expression turning from one of curiosity to brazen smugness with a hint of mischief. “Staring at my pussy?” she asked, looking back over her shoulder and arching her back, spreading her hindlegs a tiny bit more while slipping a hook back to lightly rub in a teasing, tempting motion right at her lower stomach, where the supple mound of her soft young cunny met the swell of her stomach. “Yes,” Josh said, not even attempting to hide the way his gaze strayed to that young cunt so willingly put on display, even as he sidled up beside her, kneeling at the edge of the tub. “You admit it!” Diamond Tiara said in triumph, pointing her free hoof at him accusingly. Josh’s gaze fell on a pink object in the bottom of the tub, and he arched an eyebrow, turning back to the foal. “Is that what I think it is? Why’d you bring it with you?” “Because I know you want to see me use it on mys-Eep!” Diamond Tiara’s teasing explantion was cut off with a gasp and a shudder of surprise, blue eyes widening and muzzle parting into an ‘O’ as Josh pushed his hand up between her hindlegs without any warning, giving a firm rub of palm directly against the soft, pliable outer lips of her young, defenseless cunny. “Why would I want to see you use the toy when I have the real thing?” Josh asked conversationally, reaching down into the water and picking it up. The toy was shaped like no penis Josh knew of, and doubted it was modelled after any species of animal in the world. The tip was very slim, and slowly widened out to a full size, likely to give an inexperienced mare, or a sweet young filly, something to gradually work themselves open around. It was surprisingly pliable, with just enough flex in it to give it a good heft, and the base of it flared out into a wide disc so there was no chance of it getting ‘lost’. Josh continued to rub the young filly’s cunt as he looked at her sideways, arching an eyebrow. “This is it? It’s so thin.” “I-it’s perfectly f-fine!” Diamond Tiara responded, shuddering, her back arching and tail giving a slow little flick, a blush rising in her cheeks. “Y-you’re rubbing at me!” Josh looked back, to where his hand disappeared past her flank. “So I am!” he responded with a little chuckle, drawing his palm back, and rubbing fingertips lightly along those soft outer lips, exploring her with his fingers. “Do you want me to stop?” “Y-you won’t s-stop!” Diamond Tiara stammered, a commanding note creeping into her tone, her hooves grasping the tub tightly, squeezing it on reflex. “I-I m-mean… You can’t! Y-you want this too much!” “Do I?” Josh asked blankly, tilting his hand to rub his thumb directly against her little clit. Diamond Tiara bit down on her tongue, and her hindlegs tensed further as she was toyed with. She froze, her eyes widening as she felt him adjust his angle and soft, nimble human fingertips touched at the base of her cunt, threatening to spread her. “Oh nooo, I think you’re figuring it out,” Josh said, staring at her hungrily, feeling the soft curves of her cunny and the even softer flesh within as he dipped a single digit inside her, spreading her around it. Soft, squeezing flesh clenched down around his digit, almost suckling at it. “Such an astute foal! You knew exactly what I wanted.” “I-I knew… all… along,” Diamond Tiara whimpered, sprawling across the front of the tub, supporting herself with her hindlegs, her tail twitching urgently in time with the tight squeezes of her body around the digit. “W-what are you going to do to me… g-got me all alone and all to yourself… a-and I won’t tell anyone!” she cajoled carefully. Josh narrowed eyes at the foal, and then added a second digit to that suckling uinderage cunt, leaning back far enough to get a glimpse of the glorious sight of those softly-furred pink outer lips being spread by both his fingers. Diamond Tiara arched and pushed back against him almost urgently, biting her lip and quivering from her snout to her hooves, cheeks flushing warmly as she gave the softest of groans. “I’m gonna fuck you,” Josh stated, his eyes narrowing at her hungrily. A flash of smug satisfaction crossed his face as he felt her squeeze around his fingers in response in response to his words, and he gave a firm thrust of them, tickling deep inside her with his fingertips. “O-oh… n-nooo…” Diamond Tiara wheezed dreamily. “G-going to take advantage of me?” she simpered, looking back over her shoulder with a smug smirk. “I-I knew you couldn’t r-resist!” “Not a chance I could,” Josh stated simply, slipping his fingers back, shiny with her juices. He wasted no time in reaching down to his pants, sliding them down enough to let his aching, stiff cock spring free, bouncing in the air. Diamond Tiara’s eyes widened as she caught sight of his length, and her mouth hung open for a long moment, the foal stupefied by the sight, her cheeks warming slowly, visibly pinkening. “A-are you going to…” she asked breathlessly, her tail starting to give eager, urgent twitches. “I’m going to stuff this inside you. Balls deep,” Josh stated simply, moving in behind the foal, grasping her hips with both hands and then slamming his hips against her own, but deliberately pushing his cock between her thighs so that it shoved against the length of her stomach, the base trapped between her thighs. Diamond Tiara curled to look down the length of her chest at the bobbing tip of his cock, biting her lip and quivering. “I-it’s s-so big…” she breathed in wonder, her ears flattening as she straightened up again to stare at him. “A-are you going to fuck me n-now?” she almost stammered, her voice oddly high-pitched, utterly dripping with barely-contained excitement. “I think I am,” Josh stated calmly, holding her hips tightly and drawing his own backwards, letting his tip graze against soft foal flesh in passing, before grinding it up against her with the barest of pressures. Diamond Tiara bit her bottom lip again, her eyes flashing in triumph as she tried to push back against him, even though his grasp held her hips firmly in place. “Y-you’re really going to do it!” she panted excitedly. “D-do it! F-fuck me!” she cajoled eagerly, before snapping back to reality and adding lamely; “Y-you know you want to! You can’t help yourself!” Josh paused in his motions, as though he was coming to a realisation, and he leaned over the foal, staring down at her. “I’m starting to think you want me to fuck you.” A moment flash of panic lit Diamond Tiara’s face, and Josh felt a certain hint of satisfaction at making the cocksure foal startle. “N-no, I d-don’t!” Diamond Tiara protested, shaking her head firmly. “Oh, I must have been wrong,” Josh said thoughtfully, scratching his chin with a fingertip. “Dunno what made me think that… I mean, outside of every single thing you’ve said to me today, and all of your actions…” Diamond Tiara huffed, staring up at him challengingly. “You’re just imagining that! You want to fuck me so much you’re making thin-hah!-ahhhhhh!” The foal’s words cut off abruptly as Josh gave a firm grind of his hips and deliberately spread her around the first inch of his aching cock. “What was that?” Josh asked, having to bite his tongue to keep from groaning at the sensation of hot, young foal cunt squeezing down around his tip so delightfully. “I-I s-said-haaaah!” Diamond Tiara tried to respond, only for Josh to immediately grind deeper inside her. He was so much thicker than the toy already, and with the taper of the toy, she had never been truly spread so far before! Soft inner muscles clenched at him in protect, squeezing and gripping around him with wild warmth and wetness. “Didn’t catch that,” Josh said conversationally, his voice wavering for just a moment as a heavenly clench from the foal squeezed his tip in a way that almost broke his mind. ::Y-you’re going to have to speak up,” he growled, interrupting the filly’s words again and again. Each time she opened her mouth to speak, he gave a firm grind and hump of his hips, spreading her open with stiff human cock. With a heated growl, Josh grasped her hips, and then slammed against her with all of his weight, finally spreading that underage cunt all the way around his stiff cock, feeling her soft outer lips clenching weakly around his base. “I-I said t-that… I… D-don’t…. Why… you…” Diamond Tiara mumbled incoherently, actually drooling a little from one corner of her mouth before she belated realised what was happening and wiped it with a wet hoof that had been dangling in the water. Her hindlegs quivered weakly, and her impossibly-tight depths squeezed around with the same rhythm. “Oh you poor thing, you can barely stand,” Josh tsked, wrapping his arms around her middle and lifting her bodily up off the floot and the side of the tub. He carried her a few steps over to the low cupboard that held the towels, and laid her out on top of it. He slipped his cock out of her, causing the young foal to gasp and cry out in surprise, before he rolled her over onto her back, “Say, ‘please fuck me, Josh’,” he ordered, pulling her rump to the edge of the dresser, spreading her hindlegs for her and then hotdogging his stiff, foal-slickened cock against her young cunny. Diamond Tiara’s eyes widened, and she quivered weakly, her tiara askew. “Nnngh… b-but I…” Josh gripped her hips, and then slipped back, letting his cock align with that sweet young cunny, before he gave a hard thrust of his hips and slammed it home, spreading her back around him to the base. Diamond Tiara’s eyes almost crossed, and she screamed in surprise and delight. “Say it,” Josh pressed, drawing back a fat inch of human cock before cramming it back inside her again, resting with his hips flush against her own, enjoying the sensation of tight young cunny spread around his base. “B-but I h-haaaah!” Diamond Tiara protested, cut off with another firm thrust that interrupted her words completely. “Say it,” Josh growled. gripping her hips and then leaning over her properly and giving her a wild series of deep, eager humps, rocking her little body back and forth atop the cupboard and causing slick dribbles of her lubricating liquids to drool down over her own tailbase. Diamond Tiara squealed breathlessly, her head rolling back and hips clumsily trying to push towards him, her soft depths squeezing around him eagerly but with lessening intensity as the thick flesh spread her so very wide. Tight, hot flesh clenched and coaxed at Josh’s cock, and he narrowed his eyes down at her, a hand slipping down her form to rub a thumb lightly at her little clit. “Are you going to cum?” he asked flatly, giving her another series of careful, deep humps. “Y-yes!” Diamond Tiara responded urgently. “I-I’m going to c-cum!” Josh snarled faintly, and then went balls-deep in the underage foal again, holding tight against her, letting her feel stiff, throbbing cock, pulsing wildly against her inner flesh, before he suddenly dragged himself out of her all the way, stuffing his cock back against her and holding it there, trapped between their bellies. Diamond Tiara’s eyes widened, and she gave an urgent whimper, hooves scrabbling at his shoulders, hips arching against him wildly, searching for the penetration she was being denied. A tinge of desperation entered her tone ‘W-why did you s-stop?!” Josh narrowed his eyes down at her, and a wicked smirk spread across his face. “I want to cum in your mouth.” Diamond Tiara stared up at him, her muzzle parting slightly in surprise, before she gave an attempt at an inviting smile at him. “B-but y-you could… you were f-fucking me…” Josh shook his head firmly. “Oh no, you gave me quite a show earlier, I want to cum in your mouth.” “B-but you want to… to fuck me…” Diamond Tiara whimpered softly. Josh stared down at her, stony-faced. “You don’t even want it,” he stated simply, watching her with intent, narrowed eyes. “I’m the one that wants to do lewd things to you, remember?” “Nnngh b-but…” she whined, her ears flattening fully. Josh watched her intently, like a predator stalking prey. “Open your mouth for me or I’m going to pull my pants back up and I won’t touch you again for the entire weekend,” he said softly, with a hard edge of a threat in his voice. “But I…” Diamond Tiara whimpered, her cheeks flushing scarlet. “I-I’m o-only doing this b-because you w-want i-it,” she stammered a rebuke weakly, before opening her mouth and averting her gaze. Josh straightened up and then laid a palm gently against the back of her head, holding her steady as he started to urgently stroke his cock in front of the underage filly opening her mouth for him. Diamond Tiara flushed wildly at the sight looming so large in front of her nose, her tongue extending slightly in approximation of what she had seen in the video. Josh bit his tongue, and laid his cock gently against her tongue, and then, he exploded. Diamond Tiara jerked backwards in surprise as the first heavy spurt of human cum splashed right over her tongue and the roof of her mouth, almost making her choke. She immediately closed her mouth, and the next heavy gushes splashed over her face, ropes of gooey cum splattering against her cheeks, forehead, and even up over her tiara. “E-eek it’s so hot a-and sticky an-mnnnrf!” Diamond Tiara’s protests were cut off as Josh grasped both sides of her head and pulled her down, cramming the first half of his cock into her little mouth and holding it there. Her eyes widened, and she blushed even more violently as he emptied his balls directly into her underage muzzle, coating the inside of her mouth in wild, eager gushes and spurts. Diamond made no effort to suckle, no swallows, and no nursing. She just stood there, wide-eyed, as he filled her little muzzle to capacity and then even further, causing messy gushes of human spunk to drool liberally from her lips, dripping off her chin. Josh drew back with a shudder, and she immediately turned away, spitting out the mess and making a face. “T-that was d-disgusting!” she protested heatedly, her cheeks flushed violently and hindlegs twitching anxiously. “G-get out! I-I have to get cleaned u-up you f-filthy h-human!” Josh arched an eyebrow, but then bowed at her in a deliberately mock-subservient manner. He made a mental picture of the foal with her chin drooling his spunk, even as she ordered him out of the room. With a smirk, he straightened his clothes, and then left, leaving the foal to ‘grumpily’ splash about in the water, trying to clean her face off. A minute later though, the frustrated, heaved grunts of an unsatisfied foal furiously trying to rub herself to orgasm drifted to him through the door. Josh smirked, but he was already thinking, scheming, planning. It had been easy enough to turn the tables on the would-be domineering foal, since it was so obvious she was desperate to get fucked like her best friend… But could he bring out enough of a submissive side in her that she’d admit to it? Could he make her beg for it before her father came home? There really was only one to find out... Author's Note Oh you thought Diamond Tiara was going to be the domineering one? Tsk tsk. My way is much more fun for all involved.
