Batpony: The Clopfic, The Breakfast Cereal

Chapters

Assault and Bat-tery
Acro-bat-ics
You Sunk My Bat-tleship
Exacer-bat
Do You Want To Talk A-bat It?

Assault and Bat-tery

Sunny the big silly batpony walked down the street with her nose in the air and her membranous wings fluttering haughtily. She did this whenever she travelled anywhere, since she was a naturally grumpy little horse with quite a short temper. Perhaps she did it to offset her small stature and slim frame, but from her body language and expression alone, it was all too easy to see that this was not the kind of bat to mess with.

Sunny was dressed in her usual get-up, a short black skirt that one might call a little too north of the knee, a rather baggy top emblazoned with the words "Bat out of Hell" and a pair of knee high black leather boots. She walked heavily enough that each footfall made a satisfying thud, the better to produce the illusion of indignation and grumpiness. Still, there was just enough allure to make her that special, tsundere, psychotic kind of sexy, the sort to give you the ride of your life before running off with your personal belongings.

Still, that's not to say that Sunny was a good little bat. Oh no. Sunny was perhaps the meanest bat ever!

"Hello Miss!" came a chirpy little voice, startling Sunny. She looked around at the source of the noise, scowling at the big happy Pegasus pony bounding towards her.

"Oh Luna, what the hell do you want?" Sunny seethed, looking the new arrival up and down with damning scrutiny.

“I was just travelling around collecting donations for the Canterlot Chorus! Have you heard of it?”

Sunny looked from his face down to the little donations bucket in his hand, raising an eyebrow. She was immediately suspicious of this well-meaning do-gooder, not least because the word “chorus” often brought with it horrible things like ponies breaking into song, holding hands and dancing around. She took a wary step back from him and shook her head worriedly.

“Erm...no...I haven’t, and I...don’t carry cash…” Sunny said hurriedly, silently cursing at the damning clink! sound that her pockets made as she retreated. The stallion advanced on her, holding his bucket up hopefully.

“Are you sure?” he crooned, coming a little closer. “Come on, everypony loves the chorus! We do singing and dancing and…”

I knew it… Sunny thought to herself, rolling her eyes.

“Look, buddy…” she began slowly, but the tone-deaf stallion had already put his bucket down and puffed out his chest, drawing a deep breath and starting to sing.

“Eeeeeeverypony looooooves...OOF!” he yelped, as Sunny socked him right in the belly. It was really more of a reflex response, a natural reaction to ponies who have a song in their heart, nothing between their ears and their well-meaning silliness within Sunny’s personal space. He doubled over in pain, gasping and choking as he struggled to get air back in his lungs.

“Yo...you’re...a bitch!” he wheezed, as Sunny scoffed at his pathetic display.

“No singing,” she growled, grabbing him by the mane and holding his head up so that he could look her in the eyes. “Seriously, if I catch you following me and trying to fill me with the joy of song or whatever, I’m gonna send you home with a broken nose. Got it, fuckstick?”

Tone Deaf nodded wordlessly, making no noise beyond the occasional whimper as he drew breath. When Sunny let go of his mane, he dropped to his knees, making no attempt to follow her as she stalked off.

* * *

Sunny hurried to put as much distance as possible between her and that do-gooder pony in case he decided to point her out to a nearby guard. As much as she loved meeting tall hunky stallions, she wasn’t in any hurry to spend a night in a prison cell for assaulting someone...even if he had totally deserved it. She ducked into a nearby alleyway that took her out into the marketplace, where it was far more crowded and easy for the little batpony to lose herself. At least there were plenty of other ponies for her to hide behind in case any guards did come a-calling. All the same, it was better to stay out of sight any way she could.

As Sunny darted down between the kiosks and stalls, she kept her eyes open for any sign of approaching angry guards. Sure enough, after only a few moments she caught sight of a couple of ponies in shining gold armour, being directed towards her by that poor little would-be singer.

“Oh, fuck...fuck fuck fuck fuck…” Sunny muttered under her breath, glancing around in search of some escape route or other.

At first glance, it seemed as if there was no way to run. She was well and truly in the middle of the marketplace, with nothing but market stalls in every direction. As crowded as it was here, there was no way for her to get out of this without exposing herself to those guards. Surely they had a good description of her by now, at least assuming that that asshole had gotten his breath back by now.

She was roused from her moment of worry when a mare bumped right into her, brushing her big white feathery wing over her body as she passed. Sunny scrunched her snout, letting out an irritating chitter as she looked around at her would-be aggressor.

“Hey, watch where the fuck you’re going, dumbass!” she spat as the pegasus kept on walking, glancing over her shoulder for just a moment to give her a semi-apologetic smile. Her red mane was just a little longer than Sunny’s, one of her wings all wrapped up in bandages, and she was dressed for far colder weather than this, with a big cloak and lots of pockets to...keep...things...in…

“Hey, where the fuck is my coinpurse?” Sunny muttered, hand drifting instinctively to where it had hung not two minutes ago. Her eyes drifted down to her belt, then up to the crippled pegasus, and she spread her own leathery wings as she hurried after her.

“HEY, COME BACK HERE YOU THIEVING FUCK-NUGGET!” she shouted over the hubbub of the crowd, pushing ponies aside as she followed the sneaky little mare. The red-headed pegasus ignored her, weaving in and out of the crowd and occasionally glancing over her shoulder to see if Sunny was still in pursuit.

As the pegasus rounded a corner onto a comparatively clear straightaway, she picked up speed, beating her damaged wings as if she was trying to take off. Sunny beat her own, actually lifting off into the air as she charged after the little thief. With a furious scree, she caught the pegasus by her cloak and yanked her back, sending her tumbling onto her back with a yelp.

“You’re not going anywhere, slut! Give me back my money right now, or I’ll break the other wing!” Sunny seethed, clambering onto the mare’s belly and kneeling on top of her to stop her from getting away.

“Don’t hurt me!” the pony squeaked back, holding her arms up over her face. “I’m just a poor disabled pony with a tragic backstory!”

“You’re gonna end up with a tragic-looking face in a minute, bitch!” Sunny snarled, grabbing the pegasus’s forearms and trying to force them away from her face so that she could give her a nice clean sock on the muzzle. From the front, it was far easier to see what this pegasus looked like, with her slim frame similar to Sunny’s, a black shirt with matching cargo pants and heavy boots. She was stronger than she looked, grabbing onto Sunny’s forearms in turn and spreading them right out so that they could look into each others’ eyes.

“Awww, you wouldn’t hurt me, would you?” she asked softly, fluttering her eyelashes and pouting at the irate batpony. “Tell you what, if you let me go and don’t hurt me, I’ll give you something super special and help you hide from the guards!”

Sunny’s eyes widened.

“How did you know I was running from…?” she began.

“Don’t think I didn’t see you peeking around at those guardponies. I like the one with the muzzle stripe, myself...she can arrest me any day,” the pony said smoothly, grinning just a little.

“So what, are you trying to tell me you grant wishes or some shit? Like that one story with the fish?” Sunny asked, glaring down at the pegasus bemusedly.

“More like My Mare Lady, to be honest,” the pegasus said with a shrug. “You’d better make a decision quickly, batty butt. Those guards are probably getting awful close right about now, and I’d hate for them to catch you like this.”

Sunny spared a glance up at where she last saw the guards. Sure enough, they were getting closer, picking up the pace as if they somehow knew that they were close to their target.

“Damn it...fine...but if you’re screwing me, I’m gonna mount your head on a fucking pike, got it?” Sunny conceded, looking down at the white mare again.

“Done,” she replied, slipping out from underneath her as Sunny relinquished her grip. “Oh, and it’s ‘Sky’ to you, sweetie.”

“Don’t you dare call me sweetie!” snarled Sunny. She started after Sky, only to pause as she watched the pegasus sprint away with her cloak flying out behind her. “Damn it, did you trick me? You fucking tricked me! HEY! COME BACK HERE, ASSHOLE!”

She broke into a mad dash after Sky, ignoring the shouts of the guards behind her as she charged after the cackling pegasus. She barely registered her own exhaustion as that pony gained ground on her, darting off into a purple and gold pavilion on the edge of the marketplace.

Oh, you just ran right into a dead end, bitch… Sunny thought to herself, grinning wickedly as she followed suit. It didn’t matter too much that she was probably going to make herself a sitting duck for those guards. She could probably trade the thief for her freedom or something, and she had no reservations whatsoever about violently subduing that redheaded little slut herself if necessary.

When she ran into the tent, Sunny found herself in a very unusual pavilion indeed. While the heavy purple material was the same as it had been outside, the inside of this tent was far larger than its exterior had led her to believe. The pavilion was about the size of a small building, and at the far side of it, past the mainmast-sized tentpole, sat a pony scribbling at a desk. There was no sign of the pegasus, and no indication that she’d slipped out another way.

Sunny hesitated for just a moment before stepping forward, taking a look around the tent in search of that thief. There was all sorts of paraphernalia hanging from the ceiling, small colourful vials with equally colourful solutions inside, dream catchers and sacks of gold. The pony at the desk remained silent and impassive as Sunny approached, seemingly ignoring her and focussing instead on her work. She was far older than Sunny or Sky, with a hunched back and half-moon spectacles balanced on her muzzle, and she wore a long black dress with all manner of golden adornments. She sat in front of a rather large chest that looked large enough for that pegasus to fit herself in if she squeezed.

Sunny approached it, cracking her knuckles. She spotted a strip of black cloth hanging out of the chest, and licked her lips with feral glee. She was going to make this pegasus pay, and with any luck break her stupid damn nose before the guards turned up to arrest both of them.

“I wouldn’t go near there if I were you,” the old pony said quietly, as Sunny drew near.

“What the fuck do you want?” Sunny snapped at her, tufted ears pinned back against her head. “I’ll go wherever the fuck I want, especially if you’re trying to hide bitchy fucking pegasi from me!”

“You’re a very angry pony, aren’t you?” the old mare croaked, still not looking up from her paperwork. “You could do with someone teaching you some manners.”

“Bite me, slutnugget,” Sunny seethed. “You think you’re gonna hide that pony from me, you’ve got another thing coming!”

“I’m not going to get in your way, of course,” the pony whispered. “I just gave you a friendly recommendation. By all means, feel free to open the box if it’ll make you feel better about yourself, but you may regret it!”

“I said bite me,” Sunny snarled, throwing the chest open at the exact moment that a guard burst into the tent.

“Hey, stop right there!” the guard shouted, narrowing her eyes and raising a repeater crossbow. “You’re under arrest for assault, and…”

Whatever the guard was about to add, Sunny didn’t hear it. In the moment she opened the chest, she realised that she’d just made a horrible mistake. Certainly, there was Sky’s cloak, flapping like a flag in the breeze...in a swirling vortex made of pure emerald energy that seemed to reach deep into the ether. As she tried to run, the chest sprouted two large wooden arms, wrapping its bone-like fingers around her and lifting her up over the portal.

“OH LUNA NO!” she screeched, flapping her wings helplessly as the room filled with deep otherworldy laughter. As it dropped her into the abyss, she flapped her wings even harder, but it was no use. It felt as if she was fighting a force stronger than gravity, and there was nothing she could do to resist it. As she sank lower into the chest, she grabbed onto the edge and held on with all of her might, still flapping her wings uselessly. With a final shriek, her fingers slipped from the edge and she fell away into nothingness.

The chest snapped shut with a certain dark finality, the laughter dying away and leaving the guard alone with the old mare.

“Um...well, I dunno what’s more disturbing…” said the guard, pulling her helmet off and letting her blonde mane spill down her back, “the fact that that just happened or the idea that someone might be getting off to it.”

“You seem concerned, little pony,” the mare whispered. “What’s your name?”

“My name’s Daybreak, ma’am, and I think that ‘concerned’ is a little bit of an understatement, considering that I just saw a pony eaten by a box…” she said weakly. Without her helmet obscuring her face, her brown coat and cute little white muzzle stripe were on full display. She scratched herself just behind the ears, still trying to process what she just saw.

“You’re a guard, yes?” the mare asked, standing up and hobbling over to the big brown guardpony.

Daybreak nodded. “I’m...yeah, I’m a guard. Are you going to have that thing eat me, too?” she asked nervously.

“That depends,” said the old pony, grinning dangerously. “Tell me, Daybreak, do you want to be part of a very unique learning experience for that rude little batpony?”

Daybreak stared at the chest, unable to take her big yellow eyes off of it.

“I’m listening,” she said.

“Good,” said the mare. “Then I want you to listen carefully. I have a special task for you, Miss Daybreak…”

Acro-bat-ics

Sunny fell for what felt like forever, driven dizzy and disoriented by the swirling whirlpool of energy all around her. She had long since run out of breath to scream with, and it was all that she could do to keep flapping her wings and taking long, deep breaths to try and get some air back in her lungs. In spite of her best efforts, she kept falling, further and further into nothingness until she couldn’t even see the chest lid anymore, a tiny black pinpoint in a whirlpool of magic.

Finally, as she resigned herself to the realisation that she was probably about to die, the pit opened up again, spitting her out into a very unusual scene indeed. A great big swampy-looking forest stretched out in all directions around her, with strange crooked trees everywhere in sight. For a brief wonderful moment, she had a bird’s eye view of a great forest, beyond which lay a golden sea, a beautiful palace and the yellow dusk sky, but then it struck her that she was actually accelerating quite quickly towards the ground.

“Shit shit SHIT!” Sunny screamed, flapping her wings again in horrified desperation. Her efforts certainly slowed her fall, but they simply weren’t enough to keep her from crashing headlong into the tangled branches below. Sunny yelped and chittered as she crashed through the aging old limbs, eventually finding herself well and truly entangled in foliage and twisted wood.

“F...fuck…” she breathed, hanging upside-down from the knotted branches and chancing a look back up at the sky. The wormhole pulsed occasionally above her, shrinking down into a tiny green speck before disappearing from the sky entirely. Sunny, poor bat that she was, was left with nothing but the dusk above her.

“Well that’s just great…” Sunny whispered, trying to tug herself free of the branches. Her skirt fell down over her hips, showing off her bright pink thong and compelling her to blush furiously in spite of her being completely alone. Kicking and flailing, Sunny finally dislodged her legs from the tree and plummeted to the ground, hitting the muddy forest floor with a rather wet smack.

Sunny’s growls and angry chitters grew into a frustrated scream as she thrashed around in the thick mud, spreading her leathery wings as she hauled herself up into a sitting position.

“I hate magic, I hate magic, I fucking hate magic…” she muttered, trying to rub some of the mud off of her legs and back. “Damn it, what the fuck did that fucking pony do to me? How the hell did she fit all of this in one fucking box?”

She struggled to her feet, shaking her butt to dislodge more of the mud, and pulled her skirt back down so that it at least went some way towards making her decent again. She blew her mane out of her face, staring around at the trees irritably as muddy water dripped down her arms and legs.

“Hello? Anypony there?” she called out experimentally.

No answer.

“This is great...just fucking great…” she huffed under her breath, clambering over fallen branches and muddy rocks. Her boots sank into the mud, covering them and making her cringe with each footstep.

Come on, those were brand new...and expensive… she thought to herself.

Sunny grasped onto a nearby low-hanging branch and hoisted herself out of the gulch and onto dry land, but when she did, she heard a horrible ripping sound coming from around her waist. The poor little batpony closed her eyes, whispering a few rather dirty words under her breath, before looking down at herself.

Her skirt was torn right down the side, exposing her thong strap and her shapely, muddy thigh. A thread was caught on a nearby branch, and seemed to have torn the whole thing from top to bottom down her right side. Thankfully, by some miracle, it was still on, if only because of her belt and a thin strip of elastic around her waist.

“What the fuck did I do to deserve this…” she began, dislodging the thread and trying to tuck her skirt in to stop it from showing off quite so much of her leg.

“You know precisely what you did to deserve this…” came a voice. It seemed to emanate from everywhere and nowhere at once, permeating the thick dark woods and echoing all around Sunny. Her ears pinned back against her head again, more a natural reaction than anything else.

“Who the fuck are you?” she called out. “Are you that old bitch from the tent? What did you do with me? Don’t tell me you ate that smart-mouthed pegasus, too!”

“Oh, you misunderstand, little bat pony. You see, you brought yourself down here, and since you seemed so eager to visit this lovely land of punishment, I feel it only fair that you find the experience...educational,” the voice replied, sounding a little more excited and cheeky. Sunny didn’t like that one bit.

“Listen here, you fucking bimbo! You let me out right now, or I’ll…!”

“You’ll what?” the voice asked, clearly amused. “You’re powerless, bat pony. You might well find yourself lost in these woods for a very long time if you don’t play by my rules, and if you want to escape with everything intact, you might want to show a little more...decorum.”

Sunny let out a grumpy little squeak, stomping her foot irritably.

“Well come on, show yourself and I’ll show you just how fucking polite I can be!” she snarled.

“You still haven’t worked out how to be polite, have you?” the voice said with a sigh. “I will tell you what; I will teach you about proper respect, first. I will light a path for you through the woods, and it will guide you out towards the gate back to Equestria. However, if you stray from it...you will be punished. Fair enough?”

Sunny folded her arms, raising her eyebrows at the rather suspicious deal. She flapped her wings absently as she took a careful look around for any sign of whoever was supposedly running the show here.

“Fine,” she said finally. “Can you please show me the way out of this fucking forest?”

“A little profane, but it’s a start,” the voice conceded.

As it died away, a gap between two trees lit up with multicoloured little sprites, marking the route away from the swamp and presumably off towards the exit. Sunny rolled her eyes, staring down the twisting pathway with just a little suspicion. Finally, after one last glance around her for good measure, the little batpony started down the path, away from what little sunlight crept through the canopy.

“Remember…” whispered the voice as it died away, “do not leave the path for any reason, or you will be punished…”

“Yeah, yeah, magic gobbledeegook bullshit. I get it,” Sunny muttered, picking up the pace down the multicoloured path and deeper into the woods.

* * *

Sunny followed the winding trail for a time, huffing and puffing as minutes crept into hours. She was unsure about just how much time had passed, since it had been so very long since she’d had a proper look at the sun up above through all of the tangled branches. It was beyond uncomfortable walking in a torn skirt and covered in mud like she was, and as she strode onwards she felt it crusting over, caked into her grey fur to turn it into something both humiliating and uncomfortable.

Great, Sunny thought to herself, Just great...this is the last thing I need...maybe there’ll be somewhere for me to clean off...don’t wanna look like a total wreck when I get out of here and beat that bitch’s ass…

Sure enough, as she passed by a nearby clearing, she spotted just the thing. Just a little off the path lay a gorgeous little pool, full of water that seemed to glow and illuminate the fresh green grass around it. It lay, bordered with smooth pebbles, with a little stream running into it and a column of alluring steam rising from it. A hot spring, perhaps? Certainly a serviceable bath. It looked deep enough to accommodate her.

“Finally…” she whispered, making to step off of the path towards the pool. She hesitated for just a moment, the voice’s words still resonating in her head for a moment or two, before she shook her head and stepped off of the path completely. “What the hell does that bitch know, anyway? Besides, it’s not like that pegasus’s deal worked out either, so how the fuck can I trust any of these assholes?”

With that nugget of surprisingly sound logic, Sunny stripped down and tested the water with a toe. It was certainly warm enough, sending happy shivers up Sunny’s back. She let out a pleased little chitter, slipping into the water and feeling its caress all across her body, over her sensitive pussy and her soft nipples. Her wings sank into the pool as well, submerging with her until only her head remained above water. It was gloriously warm in there, heating her whole body and leaving her feeling cleaner than she’d felt in a long time.

“Oh, I could get used to this…” she whispered to herself, closing her eyes halfway and wiggling happily.

For a while, she cleaned herself up and enjoyed the feeling of submersion, taking advantage of what was effectively her very own spa. However, when she’d finally finished, she looked around and spotted her clothes floating nearby. Not lying where she left them, but downright floating, as if there was an invisible Sunny wearing them.

“Uh oh…” she muttered. “Okay, bitch! You can let my clothes go now! I’m gonna need them if I wanna get out of this stupid fucking forest!”

“You still haven’t quite gotten it through your head, have you?” came the voice, as Sunny’s clothes strode around the pool and the naked little batpony. “You were asked to show respect and you didn’t do it! You went off the trail, even saying that I was bluffing! You think I’m bluffing now?”

“N...no...but you’d better give those things back! You have no idea how expensive they were!” Sunny snarled, trying to lift herself out of the hot spring. The warm water had turned her muscles to treacle, however, and she found her efforts to haul herself out to be nothing short of pathetic. Her nipples hardened as she exposed her body to the comparatively cold air little by little.

“Well, if you really want them that much...why don’t you come along and earn them back?” The voice said, as her clothes started walking back towards the path.

Sunny seethed, finally hauling herself out of the pool and staggering after them as quickly as she could. It was shocking to go from such a hot environment to such a comparatively cold one in so little time, but she didn’t have much opportunity to worry about that. Dripping and naked, the poor little batpony felt blasts of cold wind over her tits and her sensitive little pussy, all too aware that she’s butt naked in the middle of a forest that could have...well…anything lurking in it. Without anything to wear - at least until she catches those damn clothes - Sunny found herself panicked...and a little excited...by the idea of someone finding her like this. She was vulnerable, of course, but that was part of the appeal!

Still, this was a matter of principle, and Sunny wasn’t about to let that bitch get away with her trickery.

Sunny leaped after them, but whether by magic or clumsiness, her tail wrapped around her thighs completely unconsciously, sending her thudding to the ground with an angry squeak. She hurriedly reached down and untangled her tail, instead grabbing it and placing it over her butt to cover it up. It was all she could do to wrap her wings around her tits as well, keeping her hands cupped over her crotch, as well. It wasn’t as if anyone was really watching, but Sunny did it out of principle if nothing else. After all, she couldn’t help but feel a little turned on by the experience of running after her own clothes, the terror of someone potentially seeing her like this...and she’ll be damned if she lets whoever’s stolen them know that there’s a small part of her that likes this.

“COME BACK HERE, YOU…!” Sunny shrieked, making a dive after them, but unfortunately for her, she was only able to catch a single boot before landing face-first in the fallen leaves of the forest floor. She spat foliage as she wrestled with the boot, lifting it up and hurling it at the rest of her clothes.

Against all of the odds, it worked, and as she struck the back of her shirt, the whole collection of clothes collapsed into a big heap. Sunny scrambled to pick them up, managing to at least wrestle her boots onto her feet before she heard the snapping of a nearby twig.

Oh Luna, what the hell is that… Sunny thought to herself, gathering up her clothes and holding them close to her chest. There wasn’t enough time to put them on, just enough for her to carry them with her and use them as a way to cover her pussy and her tits, at least going some way to retaining her decency. She crept behind a thick tree trunk, peeking around the corner to see what had made the noise.

Several large stallions walked by, following the multicoloured path the very same way that Sunny had been travelling just minutes before. She held her clothes a little closer to her chest, realising that this would be a very compromising position for them to find her in. Her cheeks went bright red at the thought of it, biting her lip and mentally sizing up those great big muscular stallions, but she nevertheless crept further behind the tree trunk. Timidly, she started to get dressed, pulling her thong on first, followed by her bra. At the very least, lacy as they were, it’d be the bare minimum she’d need to cover up if anything else turned up that was going to force her to run. Finally, she slipped her shirt on and managed to wrestle her skirt back into a half-decent position, though the side of her thigh was still on full display.

Finally satisfied, Sunny made to head out from behind the tree, the stallions having finally disappeared down the path. When she tried to move, she felt a certain resistance, and looked back at herself to find that her skirt had been caught on another branch. This time, however, it was the waistband itself, as if she had purposefully put it on around her hips and the branch at the same time.

“What the fu…?” Sunny whispered, but she didn’t get an opportunity to finish. A soft white hand wrapped around her mouth, followed by a familiar, cheeky-looking white pony face.

“Hi, Sunny,” whispered the pegasus. “I’m Sky, and I’m here to teach you about keeping quiet.”

You Sunk My Bat-tleship

Sunny wriggled a little as Sky looped an arm around her midsection, rubbing her belly just a little to make her wet fur stand on end. She looked sidelong at the pegasus with wide furious eyes, trying to open her mouth just enough to bite Sky’s hand and free herself.

“Oh, come on, Sunny…” Sky whispered, coming around behind her and nipping on Sunny’s ear-tuft. “You ought to keep your mouth shut. You don’t want those big burly stallions hearing you, do you?”

Sunny let out a muffled squeal when Sky bit down on her sensitive ear, spreading her big leathery wings in spite of herself. The poor little batpony found herself grinding against nothing, and promptly stopped as she glanced back at her captor...and the unfortunate predicament she’d found herself in. As much as she hated Sky in that precise moment, she had to concede that the pegasus had a point. Those stallions would love to find her in such a compromising position, dripping wet and wearing damn clothes that bound her to a tree. Her eyes drifted back down to her skirt, still puzzling over exactly how it had been able to wrap itself around that branch. It was stretched out even with Sunny standing quite close to the tree, putting her thong and her soaking wet ass on display for Sky.

Fucking magic… Sunny thought, her whole body tingling at the mixed sensations of dampness, embarrassment and terrifying, thrilling terror. It’s got to be more fucking magic…

Sky beamed at her, nipping and licking her way up Sunny’s wing. With her big leathery wings out and on display, it was all too easy for Sky to tease her with her teeth and fingers, identifying her most sensitive joints and rubbing them with the soft, firm grip that only years of lockpicking can produce. Sunny’s knees buckled just a little as Sky’s touch send shivers down her spine, and she closed her eyes in spite of herself as her breath came a little faster.

“No…” she tried to say. “I am...I’m not getting off to this! Stop it! You’re not...gonna...get me to enjoy this…” However, with Sky’s hand clapped over her mouth like that, the only noise that came out was a muffled “Mmmph! Mmm mmmph mmmm!” Sunny tilted her her back a little, opening her eyes just a little in an effort to look back at Sky. She always liked to keep her eyes on the pony who was playing with her.

“Awww, Sunny Bunny, you’d better not make too much noise! Remember, we have to get past those guys, you know…” Sky whispered, looking down at her skirt. “Awww, but you seem to be trapped. Maybe we’re gonna have to free you before we get going towards that gate you’re so desperate to reach, hmm?”

“Mmmph?” Sunny whimpered, wishing with all of her might that she could get some subtitles.

“Yeah…” Sky said mournfully, still rubbing Sunny’s wing with one hand as she looked down at her ass. “But that skirt of yours is well and truly trapped, and I can’t fly to get you off of that tree, so there’s only one thing to do about it…”

“Mmmph...mmmmm!” Sunny yelped. There was really no way to tell Sky exactly what she’d just threatened her with. The muffled noise that came out of her mouth was quite close to “You’d better not! I mean it!”

Sky ignored her, looking up and grinning as she squeezed one of Sunny’s more sensitive wing joints. The little batpony momentarily forgot where she was, tilting her head back and wailing wildly into Sky’s hand. Her legs buckled a little and she desperately squeezed her thighs together, rubbing them together as her breath came in short, sharp gasps. Her whole body quivered as she stood there, knock-kneed and blushing, as Sky tugged on the elastic of her skirt.

“You wanna get out of here with a chance of getting your clothes back? You’re gonna play by my rules,” Sky whispered, crouching down behind her and taking her skirt’s waistband in her teeth. She tugged just a little on it, coaxing an angry batty squeak out of Sunny. As much as she’d like to kick Sky in the face while she’s down behind her like that, Sunny simply couldn’t do it. Not only was she trapped, but a mixture of the hot water and Sky’s teasing had turned her limbs to lead.

Besides, in spite of herself, there was a part of Sunny’s head that wanted to know what on earth Sky was going to do with her.

Sky bit harder, tugging a little more insistently and growling just a little. The feral way she tugged at her clothes was actually quite...well…hot, and Sunny found herself looking down at her shivering legs, toes curling in her boots as she rubbed her legs together even more insistently. Her angry chitters and whines had since turned to soft moans, and the heat radiating off of her cheeks and ears grew even more intense as she realised just what Sky was doing to her.

“No...wait...that thing’s expensive...you bitch...you’d better not…” Sunny tried to say, but with her voice all muffled, she could do nothing to stop Sky from finally pulling that torn skirt of hers down to her knees.

“Now what’s this?” Sky whispered. “A thong? Damn, that’s not practical for walking through the woods at all, batty-britches. Don’t worry, though...I think we can find a few ways to make it interesting. Now, step out of that skirt of yours like a good little slut and I might see my way towards getting it off of that tree for you.”

Sunny considered the offer. She knew by now that Sky was a filthy liar and not to be trusted, but that pegasus kind of had her by the balls, so to speak. There was no way she was getting out of this without taking her skirt off, and her wings were barely responsive after the treatment that that thief had given them with her fingers. Poor Sunny really had no other choice.

“I...mmmm...mhmmm…” she eventually muttered, nodding her head weakly and averting her eyes. With a nervous little squeak, she wiggled her butt until her skirt slipped down to her ankles, stepping awkwardly out of it as she strained to keep her legs together. Sunny chanced a glance back at Sky, who had relinquished her hold on the batpony’s mouth and instead picked up her torn-up skirt.

“Wha...what the hell are you doing with that?” Sunny gasped, quickly shutting her mouth again when it struck her just how breathless she sounded.

“Eeeh, my hand was getting tired, even though it was fun feeling your breath getting faster as I played with you,” Sky said with a shrug, taking the skirt in her mouth and finally snapping the elastic. “I think I just worked out a better way to keep you quiet, anyway.”

“Wha...what the fuck are you talking about? That stuff was expensive da...eeep! Damn it…” Sunny yelped as Sky squeezed her wing-joint between thumb and forefinger, rubbing it in little circles and sending tingly shocks up Sunny’s wing. She was so sensitive there, and Sky had managed to find a very special erogenous zone with next to no effort.

“Relax,” Sky whispered, wrapping the skirt around Sunny’s eyes and tying it off at the back. “You and I are gonna play a little trust game, and if you play along and be a good little batpony, there’s a super special reward in it for you…”

“Wh...what do you mean?” Sunny blanched, as Sky tied off the makeshift blindfold. “You’d better take this thing off of me, or I’ll…”

“You’ll what?” Sky growled, biting down on Sunny’s ear-tuft and pressing her face-first up against the tree trunk. Her hand crept down from Sunny’s wing to her ass, giving it a tight squeeze. Sunny let out a strangled wail, trying to keep her mouth closed even as she felt Sky’s fingernails digging right into her.

“Mmm...nngh...wait until I get out of this…” Sunny whispered savagely.

“Yeah, I’m sure you’re really scary when you’re mad,” Sky said, unconvinced. “Now, here’s how this is going to work, slut. You will call me Mistress or Ma’am, and you will do everything I tell you to. If you fail, or if you misbehave, there will be consequences, got it?”

“Fuck you! I’m not gonna do shit for you, bitch! Le...let me go and I might not kick your teeth in, got i…?” Sunny began, before Sky interrupted her by pulling the poor batpony’s shirt up over her head. She bent Sunny over against the tree, winding up and smacking her ass with all of her might. Sunny tried to squeal out in pain, but felt Sky’s hand over her mouth again, silencing her and muffling her voice.

“You...won’t...do...a...damn...thing...to...me…” Sky growled, punctuating each word with another powerful smack to Sunny’s poor rump. “You know what? You must think I’m bluffing on a bad hand, mustn’t you? I’m gonna show you just how deep in the shit you are, batty bitch…”

She pulled Sunny’s shirt off completely, leaving her in nothing but her mismatched bra and that bright pink thong of hers. Sky didn’t stop there, however, winding the shirt around Sunny’s wrists to turn it into a restraint of sorts to bind her hands behind her back.

“Now…” she whispered, slapping Sunny’s poor reddened butt once more for good measure, “do you still think I’m fucking around, slut?”

“N...no…” Sunny said, quivering as she rubbed her thighs together even more. With her ass to Sky, she was thankful that that little white pegasus couldn’t see just how hard she was biting her lip, though her shivering and the way her tail swept from side to side completely gave her away.

Sky grinned, tugging on Sunny’s thong to force it down her thighs and applying pressure to the small of her back to bend the batpony over even further. Sunny whined softly as she was forced to bow even further, sticking her butt out and putting her soaking wet pussy on full display. She let out a soft moan as she felt Sky’s hot breath over it, trying to will her tail to stop swinging so that she could at least attempt to cover herself.

“Oooh, has somepony been enjoying her treatment, hmmm?” Sky crooned, pushing her middle and index fingers in between Sunny’s soaking pussy lips and spreading them apart a little.

“Nnnngh...aaaah...aaaah...n...no...I hate you...I was just...thinking of...something else…” Sunny whispered, mind going blank as Sky gently played with her. Her legs buckled and the little batpony fell to her knees, sticking her ass out even more.

I’m so going to get her for this...er...later...maybe...definitely maybe…

“You sure?” Sky whispered, slipping her two fingers deep into Sunny’s pussy. She slowly, gently finger-fucked her victim, probing and searching for her g-spot. With her other hand, she rubbed and pressed down on Sunny’s belly and lower abdomen, knowing full well that when she finally found that very special spot, the combined pressure would make Sunny…

“NYAAAAH!” Sunny squealed, biting her lip again and bowing her head furiously. Her whole body seemed to convulse at the feeling of being rubbed right where she was most sensitive, the most incredible toe-curling, powerful shock of pleasure pulsing through her. Sunny kept gasping for breath after Sky let go, mouth hanging open and tongue flopping out.

“May...maybe a little…” she conceded.

“It’s a yes or no question, Sunny,” Sky whispered, crawling up alongside her and nipping at her ear again. “Tell the truth and you might even get more special treatment...and don’t forget to mind your manners…”

“Fu...fuck you…” Sunny wheezed, squeaking just a little as Sky tugged on her ear. “I...wo...won’t admit it! Yo...you can’t make me!”

“You don’t need to,” Sky reasoned, backing away and pushing Sunny’s face down onto the ground. “I already know exactly how you feel. You love being trapped and used like this, don’t you?”

Sunny didn’t answer. It was fairly obvious by her tail-wagging and her little whimpers that she loved it very much indeed.

“But I think you could use a remedial lesson. See, if you want enjoyment, you do what your mistress tells you,” Sky said softly, rummaging in her pack and pulling out a special little toy of hers; a lube applicator. Giving the plunger and experimental push, she giggled as a few drops landed on Sunny’s raised ass, causing the submissive little pony to squeal quietly. Sky knelt down behind her, pulling her ass cheeks apart with one hand and pressing the tip of the applicator to her asshole with the other.

“Wha...what are you doing?” Sunny whined. “No...not my butt! Leave my butt alone, asshole! When...when I get out of this, I’ll fuck you up so haaaaaaaard!”

Sunny’s last word petered off into a squeak as Sky pushed down on the plunger, pumping Sunny’s ass full of cold lubricant. It was surprisingly chilly and felt awkward and uncomfortable in the poor batpony’s butt, and when Sky pulled the plunger out, a few drops slid down and hit her warm, sensitive pussy, only worsening the shivering problem.

“Wh...why did you do thaaaat?” she whined. “M...my poor batty butt...so cooooold…”

“Yeah, and that’s about to be the least of your problems, believe me,” Sky growled, pulling another little toy out of one of her pouches; a bright pink metal buttplug with a flared tip. How cute, it even matched Sunny’s thong!

With an angry little whinny, Sky pressed the tip of the toy to Sunny’s ass. Having been so wonderfully lubed-up, she didn’t give much resistance to the plug, letting it slide in little by little and stretching her ass wide. Even with her hands tied, Sunny balled them into fists as she flapped her wings furiously as she felt herself get stretched out. She wiggled her butt from side to side to try and coax it in, until it had slid in all the way to the flared base. Sunny panted and wheezed, still wiggling her butt from time to time in a vain effort to get comfortable.

“Mmm...nnngh...my butt...wh...aaah…” she said intelligently, turning her head as if to look up at Sky. With that blindfold over her face, however, it was impossible for her to bring her adorable batty eyes to bear. There was no way she was going to melt Sky’s heart and make her show mercy now, so she settled for pouting as best she could.

“Now, that’s in securely…” Sky crooned, petting Sunny’s ears with one hand as she rummaged in her pouch for something else. “But I have one more very special item for you to hold onto, since it’s taken you so long to start submitting…”

“Wha...what?” Sunny wailed, turning her head away and blushing hotly at Sky’s touch. “Still gonna...nngh...get you…”

“We’ll see,” Sky said, pulling out a larger-than-average egg vibrator on a length of wire. She pressed it to Sunny’s pussy ever so gently, forcing her pussy lips apart as she slowly, palpably slid it inside. By now, Sunny was wet enough that it was easy as ever to force the toy inside. Sky kept pushing until she had it pressed up against Sunny’s g-spot, the wire still hanging out of her pussy. Sky taped the end of it to Sunny’s inner thigh, playing with a little dial to control the intensity of the vibrations...and the severity of the punishment.

As soon as the vibrations started, Sunny doubled over and yelped again, struggling to deal with the dual sensations of having her ass so incredibly full and her g-spot at the mercy of a kinky mare with some kind of vibrator. Shocks of pleasure shot through her pussy and blanked her mind, compelling her to shiver and buck and spread her legs just a little. Sky giggled, giving her one last pat on the butt before pulling the batpony’s thong back up around her waist.

“Now, what do we say to our mistress?” Sky asked, hoisting Sunny back onto her feet.

“Th...thank ‘oo, mistress…” Sunny whined, still standing knock-kneed with her silly bat tongue hanging out just a little. Her panting synced up with the pulses from the vibrator, legs quivering and struggling to support her weight as her limbs seemed to turn to lead. She could feel very little but the discomfort of the butt plug in her ass and the intense, maddening pleasure of the vibrator against her g-spot.

“Good little slut,” Sky whispered. “Now, march. Oh, and don’t be alarmed if you feel a very powerful shock when you’re close to climaxing. This vibrator isn’t designed to get you off, it’s designed to punish you. Besides…it gives us an opportunity to see just how much you’ve learned about staying quiet, right?”

“Wh...what?” Sunny yelped, struggling to walk with her legs feeling like jelly.Those pulses of pleasure through her whole body made it incredibly difficult for her to feel things like where her feet were in relation to the ground, so her gait was more of a controlled stagger. “You’re...you’re joking, ri...right mistress? You wouldn’t...bully poor battyslut...like that...wou...would you?”

Sky merely hummed to herself, taking Sunny by the hand restraints and leading her back towards the path again. Sunny’s knees buckled underneath her from time to time, and between that and the blindfold it was incredibly difficult to keep walking straight and not tripping over. Still, in spite of that, she couldn’t help but love the feeling, the way those pulses made her pant and shiver and curl her toes up in between each step, the way her wings twitched and shook with the rest of her. For a moment, she actually forgot what Sky had told her about what was coming, as each step she took pushed that toy up against her g-spot again and again, intensifying the buzzing, vibrating bliss rushing through her. Her inner thighs were absolutely soaked by her own pussy juices as she struggled to walk straight, mouth opening wider and eyes closing tighter at the feeling of being pushed closer and closer towards her inevitable climax.

Then, horrifyingly, Sky’s warning came true. At the last second before she hit the point of no return, the vibrator emitted an incredibly painful electric shock right into her most sensitive spot, mixing pain and pleasure together into a confusing, overwhelming cocktail. Sunny tried to scream, but Sky clamped a hand around her mouth again.

“MMMMMMPH!” Sunny wailed, convulsing and jerking in Sky’s grip as she felt that horrible pain shoot through her body. She found herself grinding against Sky’s thigh all the same, the built-up desire to fuck anything in sight proving more overwhelming than the pain.

“Aaaah...wh...why...why did you...do that to meeeee…?” She wheezed, feeling the horrible twinge of an orgasm denied pulsing through her poor tortured pussy. Worse still, the vibrator started up again a few moments later, caressing her g-spot once more and slowly massaging away the pain.

“You still thought I wasn’t serious, huh?” Sky asked, looping an arm around Sunny and leading her further down the trail. “You know, if you break because of a little orgasm denial, you’re really not gonna like what comes next.”

“Wh...what do you mean?” Sunny gasped, wiggling her butt from side to side awkwardly as that vibrator pushed her closer and closer to orgasm once more. There was simply no way for the little bat to brace herself properly for the feeling of being shocked right in the pussy.

And yet, each time the vibrator pulsed against her g-spot, Sunny kept whining and chittering happily, tongue hanging stupidly out of her mouth, and she wanted nothing more than for that sensation to continue forever. It almost made the shocks worth it.

“You’ll see...er...sort of.” Sky whispered, keeping Sunny walking in a vaguely straight line. “In the meantime, you have to be very careful to keep quiet, otherwise you might attract something even more eager to punish you than me!”

Sunny yelped and squirmed as she walked, panting as her eyes rolled in their sockets. It was important to keep herself nice and quiet, even if she was getting close to climaxing again with every additional step. She didn’t even notice that the light coming through the blindfold wasn’t quite as sparse as it had been.

“M...mistress...please l...let me cum...I’ll be a good li’l batty…” Sunny pleaded. “Please, I’ll be goo...EEEEEENONONONOOOOOOOOOOWOWOWOW!”

She screeched and spasmed at the feeling of the second powerful shock, the horrible and yet wonderful sensation of being so close to cumming, and having it taken away from her at the last minute. Sunny’s pussy juices practically ran down her legs in rivulets at the experience, her knees knocking together even more as she struggled to remain upright. She gasped and drew deep breaths as her diaphragm rose and fell in sync with the vibrator, and she couldn’t help but cry a few tears...though even she wasn’t certain whether they were happy tears or some kind of pain reflex. Probably both.

“Hmmm, not if you’re not even going to attempt to be quiet…” Sky crooned, running a hand down to Sunny’s ass and giving it another smack. “Stop right here, slut. It’s quite clear that you need much more severe treatment if we’re going to get you to shut up and behave yourself.”

Sunny halted where she stood, although with no movement to distract her, she was forced to try and stand still with that vibrator still buzzing away inside of her. She kept her mouth shut as best she could, trying to keep her whines and squeals inside, ears twitching and swivelling as she tried to hear what was going on around her.

“Mi...mistress...please...I’ll be a good little bat...I promise! I’ll be good!” Sunny begged, wiggling her butt again to try and get that plug to sit a little more comfortably.

Finally, Sky unlocked something, forcing Sunny through a doorway and down a set of stairs. The stairs in particular were awkward for the little batpony to negotiate, as each step pressed that butt plug into her lubed-up little ass and forced the vibrator to shift around inside of her a little. She couldn’t help but yelp with every step she took.

At the foot of the stairs, Sky opened a door and pushed Sunny into a small, tiled room full of various holes. She forced the batpony to her knees and stepped back in the doorway, switching the light on for her.

“Right, now, you’re very close to the exit,” Sky said soothingly. “You just have one job...find the gateway home. I’m sure it’s in one of the holes you’ll feel around here!”

“H...how am I supposed to find it, mi..mistress?” Sunny asked, wiggling her butt and lifting her arms up a little in the hopes that Sky had merely forgotten to untie her.

Sky grinned, closing the door behind her as she stepped out of the room. “I dunno. You’re gonna have to get inventive. Good luck, batty slut!”

Sunny was left alone in the room full of holes, each one just a little too small for her head, but just big enough for her muzzle.

Gre...great… Sunny thought vaguely, as the vibrator kept buzzing and grinding against her. How do I get out of this one?

Exacer-bat

Sunny kept her head bowed, shuffling on her knees along the tiled floor until she reached the wall. The trip was laborious to say the least, with that vibrator making it very difficult for her to focus on where her legs were, or on the cold of the tiles beneath her knees. Even the discomfort of that plug shifting around in her ass wasn’t enough to distract her from the feeling of pulsing pleasure. In fact, it added to it, juxtaposing discomfort and mind-bending pleasure. For just a moment, Sunny even forgot how she’d gotten down here or what she was meant to do. Something about a gate, right?

She was roused back to the here and now - or as close as she was likely to get - when she finally found the wall, pressing her muzzle up against the tiles and finding a hole that was just big enough for her muzzle to fit through. She frowned as she prodded and poked at it with her nose. It hadn’t been bashed in or anything. It almost felt as if it had been deliberately put there.

What the fuck? Is this meant to be that gate Sky was talking about? thought the very small part of her brain that hadn’t yet succumbed to ahegao.

As she nuzzled and muzzle-bumped her way across the wall, Sunny came across another hole, much the same size as the first. Each shuffle moved that egg vibrator around inside her, pressing it up against her g-spot anew with every shift of her hips.

Oh...oh Luna...this thing’s gonna...knock me out...unless I find the way out...gotta try the hole I have...in front of me right now.. Sunny thought to herself, visibly panting and letting her mouth hang open in a puny effort to draw breath. She pressed her muzzle up against the hole, trying to work out just how it was meant to help get her back to Equestria.

What she was not expecting, but perhaps should have done, is the flared tip of someone’s horsecock being shoved into her open mouth. Sunny let out a muffled squeak, nearly biting down out of pure reflex, but as soon as she realised just what was in her mouth, her protests quietened down and she instead went about wrapping her tongue as far around that flaccid shaft as she could, bobbing her head back and forth out of pure horniness and cock hunger. It made a kind of sense to the little batpony. If she sucked this guy off, maybe he’d come on in and shove that dick of his somewhere else as well! It’d certainly make a nice change from the vibrator.

Sunny tilted her head a little, poking her tongue out just a little to make a little bed for his cock, taking just the tip at first and sucking him off to the beat of the vibrator. Each pulse of that toy compelled her to take his dick in her mouth again and again, and after a few moments she felt him hardening under her ministrations. His cock grew thicker and longer in her mouth, and as the first drops of pre landed on her tongue, Sunny grew ever more desperate to take his whole shaft in one go. The taste of his precum was practically a drug to her after being teased and denied for so long. She was desperate for everything she could get her hands on, or anything she could wrap her lips around.

Sunny pushed her muzzle right up against the wall in an effort to take as much of him in her mouth as possible, greedily lapping up whatever precum she could get. The vibrator buzzed violently against her g-spot, making a concerted effort with the taste of precum and the feel of the butt plug to drive Sunny wild. She, too, could hear the stallion on the far side of the wall panting a little more urgently as well, not to mention a few of what might be his friends nearby. Sunny found herself squeezing her legs together at the thought of there being more of them, a bunch of horny stallions just for her. Her pussy juices dripped down her inner thighs, forming a wet little puddle between her legs, and she couldn’t help but gulp down as much of that cock as she could manage. She only stopped when she took him all the way to the back of her throat, choking just a little before finally drawing her head back to take a few desperate breaths.

“Da...damn it...how did you fit all of that in there?” came a surprised whisper from the far side of the wall.

Sunny answered with a little purring sound, her breathing rushed and irregular from the buzz of the vibrator and her clamouring for more oxygen. Her head felt light and numb, and her whole body was devoid of sensation except for that pulsing, wonderful pleasure...and the dim terrified knowledge that she’d have to pay for it.

Sure enough, as she made to take his cock in her mouth once more, the vibrator let out a powerful electric shock, piercing through the cloud of mindless pleasure that she’d enjoyed and sending an incredibly painful jolt through her whole body. Sunny jerked and squealed as her pussy burned, accidentally deep-throating her new stallion buddy with a strangled gulping sound. She wasn’t prepared for that, and by the sound of it, neither was he. As she twitched and whined from the horrible pain, her deepthroating proved too much for the poor guy, who planted his hands against the wall and let out a breathless howl. She’d finally driven him over the edge, and he couldn’t even pull out of her mouth before climaxing right then and there. His cock twitched and pulsed as he stuffed his dick as far down her throat as he could manage, pumping her mouth full of his hot spunk. Sunny, ill-prepared for him to finish inside of her, choked on a fair portion of it, drawing back and spluttering as cum leaked out of her nose and her mouth.

“Aaaah...nnngh...wha...what...the hell…” she gasped, tongue hanging out as she struggled to catch her breath and gulp down what warm, tasty seed she could save. “Why...didn’t you wa...warn me?”

“Don’t apologise to her,” came a mare’s voice from beyond the wall. “You can clearly tell that she was desperate for it, the cum-guzzling little bat-whore. The rest of you, feel free to give her a taste of your own. I want that little slut covered.”

That doesn’t sound like Sky...is that...is that the guard who followed me into the tent? Sunny thought dully, kneeling down with her knees together and her calves spread as cum dribbled down her muzzle and neck. Did she come down here too? What the hell is she doing here?

Sunny’s train of thought, vague as it was, was interrupted as another stallion let fly, cumming close enough to the slutty little bat to cover her cheek and her neck with his jizz as well. She wriggled in her restraints, hoping that they would give just a little so that she could wipe her cheek clean, but it was no use. Whatever the hell Sky did for a living, she sure knew her knots.

To make matters worse, in that moment the vibrations started anew, forcing Sunny to double over again and spread her wings out as she took deep, laboured breaths.

“Pl...pleeeease...I want...I want a cock in meeeee…” she wheezed. “Please, don’t...don’t you wanna be nice stallions and fi...finish me off?”

“You’re in no state to make demands, little batty,” the guardpony growled, as another stallion nutted all over Sunny’s wing. The room was small enough that as each of those horny guys beyond the wall let fly, it was impossible to miss that poor little sub. As one stallion after another covered poor Sunny in their jizz, she found herself increasingly overwhelmed by the smell of cum, the hormones in the air mixing with the feeling of intense heat in her tormented pussy. A trickle of tears ran down her cheek as she stuck her tongue out to try and catch some of that delicious cum.

So focussed was she that she didn’t hear the door open behind her, and only when she heard the clomping of big heavy boots right behind her did she twitch her ears hopefully.

“Di...did you let a st...stallion in?” She whimpered. “Please tell me you did...I need a cock...any cock...I promise I’ll be a good little batty!”

“Oh, now you’re going to behave yourself?” asked the mare, taking Sunny by the shoulders and forcing her back up onto her feet. “No, I’m not a stallion, but I’m here to make damn sure that you’ve learned your lesson. Tell me, are you ready for your grand finale, slut?”

“Do...do I get a st...sta...stallion?” Sunny pleaded, knocking her knees together again as she squirted a little, pussy contracting and squeezing the vibrator closer to her g-spot as she stood in front of her captor.

The mare growled, ripping Sunny’s blindfold off with an alarming tearing of fabric. Well, that’s probably Sunny’s skirt well and truly unusable. Before the submissive little batpony stood a tall brown mare with a gorgeous white muzzle stripe, wide hips and the distinctive armour of a guard. Sunny gulped, and not just because of the cum in her mouth.

“Let’s just say, you’re boned,” Daybreak said darkly. She dropped the remains of Sunny’s skirt to the ground in front of her, before looping an arm around Sunny’s midsection and lifting her up into a fireman’s carry over her shoulder. With a free hand, the great big brown mare reached up and grabbed Sunny’s thong, tugging it down to her feet before finally wrestling it off of her entirely. She made sure to bump that butt plug as much as she could in the process, coaxing yelps and squeaks from her victim as she stripped her.

“He...hey! Wha...what are you doing with that? Give it back! Come on, I need it! I can’t go naked in front of all of those stallions!” Sunny yelped.

“Can’t you?” Daybreak chuckled. “That seems weird, considering that you were begging them to shove a cock in your soaking little pussy.” She drew one finger up between Sunny’s pussy lips, rubbing her clit in a little circle for just a moment, giggling as she heard Sunny wail out and clench her thighs together.

“Nnngh...it...it’ll be...emba...embarrassing…” Sunny whined. “It’s...it’s not fair...Miss Gua...guaaaard! I’ve lea...learned my lesson!”

“Yeah, I’m sure you have,” Daybreak huffed, obviously not convinced. As she set Sunny down on her feet again, she unclasped the poor batpony’s bra from behind, pulling it off and tossing it on the rather poor, torn-up pile of clothes. “Now we’re gonna make sure that the lesson sticks.”

Daybreak shifted her weight so that Sunny could see the pile of her clothes sitting on the spunk-doused tile floor. The little batpony wriggled a little in Daybreak’s grip, but even with her legs covered in her own lube, she couldn’t slip out of the guard’s clutches, and likely wouldn’t be able to escape even if she did.

“Wha...what are you gonna do?” Sunny whispered, ears twitching and flicking hither and thither as Daybreak pulled a hip flask from her belt, dousing the garments in a strange clear fluid. Finally, she opened up a lighter and dropped it onto the pile.

Coated in alcohol from Daybreak’s hip flask, Sunny’s clothes went up like a torch when exposed to the tiny flame, burning before the little batpony’s eyes. She screeched with a mixture of embarrassment, panic and a slight twinge of anger and arousal.

“You...you can’t do that! No no no no! What am I gonna wear?” Sunny yelped, wriggling a little more urgently in Daybreak’s grip. “I ca...can’t be a naked little bat! Wha...what am I supposed to do?”

Daybreak smirked, setting Sunny down on the ground on her back. As they watched, Sunny’s clothes turned from torn fabric to unusable cinders, still smoking faintly. The only thing even approaching attire for Sunny to wear was tied around her wrists and used to restrain her. She was really in trouble now, and as that toy buzzed inside of her, she felt herself squirting all over the floor, legs kicking and twitching involuntarily. Her chest rose and fell with rapid, desperate breaths.

As she looked up at the guardpony with half-lidded eyes, Sunny bit her lip when she saw just what Daybreak was up to. The big brown mare unbuckled her belt and cast it aside, before slipping her trousers off and setting them down next to her. She was clearly not too worried about Sunny pinching them. After all, with her hands tied behind her back and that vibrator working her, there was no chance of Sunny forming a coherent thought, let alone going after some replacement clothes.

“See, I’m a little nicer than Sky,” Daybreak said softly, running her hands over her wide hips and down her big muscular thighs for Sunny’s benefit. “I’m gonna give you an opportunity to get out of this, and if you do well, you’ll be rewarded. Listening?”

Sunny yelped and squirmed at the intensifying vibrations, feeling those pulses rocket up her whole body and crying out with uncontrolled lust. “Y...yeah...yahuh…” she managed, her mind going ever more foggy.

Daybreak smirked, slipping her hands under the sides of her pink lace panties and sliding them down to her ankles, stepping out of them with a grace unbecoming of a pony that size. She sat astride Sunny, pinning her to the floor and pressing her own pussy up against the batpony’s chin. Sunny opened her eyes wide, biting her lip with surprise at having a guard effectively mount her.

“You have one minute to make me cum,” Daybreak whispered. “And if you do, you’ll get your freedom. If you can’t do it, though...I’m gonna punish your naked little butt myself, got me?”

“Y...yahuh...mmm...mmmmhmm…” Sunny whimpered, nuzzling and licking at Daybreak’s pussy experimentally. She chittered happily at the taste - almost like honey - and licked greedily up between Daybreak’s pussy lips. Her tongue flicked over the mare’s clit from time to time, and Daybreak reacted in kind by shuffling further forward and leaning back to expose a little more of her sex. As her mare juices ran across Sunny’s chin and mouth, the little batpony slurped them up greedily, caught between a love of the sweet taste and a desire to take anything in her mouth at this point, especially if it meant that someone might get her off at the end of it. She planted her feet shakily on the ground with her knees in the air, legs spread, as Daybreak rocked back and forth on top of her face , pressing her pussy down on Sunny’s muzzle to deny her the right to breathe for a few seconds at a time. The smell of her pussy filled Sunny’s nostrils, juices running down between her own legs and all over her face as Daybreak scooched a little closer and rubbed her ears.

“Pleeeath...pleaaath…” Sunny murmured, as the larger mare mercilessly face-fucked her. “Pleath ‘et ‘ee ‘um…I ‘egg ‘ou…”

“Ca...can’t hear you, sweetheart…” Daybreak gasped, stuffing her hand in her own mouth and biting down on it. “Keep doing...what you’re doing, slut...you’re...nnngh...nyaaaah...not even...clo...close…”

Sunny let out a soft whine, feeling those pulses intensifying deep inside of her. She kicked her legs out again, trying her best to bury her tongue as deep in Daybreak’s canal as it would go, holding her breath while Daybreak’s marehood was obstructing her mouth and nose. She whined and yelped with every desperate lick, swirling her tongue around inside of the breathless mare in search of her g-spot.

What little consciousness remained in Sunny’s hormone-drunk brain knew that this wasn’t fair. Why did this guardpony bitch get to cum and she didn’t?

“Mmmph...nnn…” Sunny gasped, as the vibrator drew her towards the edge of orgasm once again. She knew it was coming, and pumped her tongue in and out of Daybreak’s sex with more urgency in the hope that she could make the guardpony cum and maybe get that vibrator removed herself before...welp, too late.

Sunny let out a strangled, muffled shriek as another shock ripped through her pussy, leaving a crackling, tingling sensation that only got her even wetter for her troubles. Her whole body tingled and shook, whether from arousal or the static electricity is anyone’s guess. Worse still, for a few precious seconds...vital seconds, as it turned out...she stopped playing with Daybreak’s pussy, and the guardpony slid off of her face with an evil smirk.

“Oh, you were so close…” Daybreak whispered, visibly red in the face and drawing deep, heavy breaths of her own. “It’s about time we gave you a proper punishment, since you can’t even get yourself out of trouble properly.”

Sunny gulped, speaking in a weirdly high-pitched, squeaky and adorable voice quite unbecoming of a batpony like her. “Ple...please…Mistress Guardpony! I’m trying to be good! Can’t you...can’t you let me learn my lesson? Pl...please don’t shock my poor little pussy again!”

Daybreak’s evil smile widened, and she stepped away to pull her panties back on in full view of Sunny. She takes care to draw the process out as long as possible, showing off her ass for her erstwhile sub as she slipped her underwear back on.

“Don’t shock you again?” She whispered, after a while. “Is that what you’d like me to do? Stop the shocks? Stop punishing you for getting off?”

“Ye...yes….” Sunny began, but Daybreak held up a scolding finger.

“Remember what you’ve learned here. Manners!” Daybreak warned, striding over to her trousers and pulling them on, too.

“P...pleeeeease?” Sunny groaned, giving her captor a big cheesy grin. “Wi...with a cherry on top?”

“That’s more like it,” Daybreak said with a grin.

Mercifully, she buckled her belt again, and knelt down in between Sunny’s legs. The batpony spread them eagerly, chest still rising and falling as she struggled to get her breath back. Finally, Daybreak switched the vibrator off, tugging on the wire to slip it out of her pussy.

“Eeeee...eee...tha...thank you…Mistress Guardpony…” Sunny gasped, chittering happily as she rode out the last ghost vibrations from having that toy inside of her for so long.

Daybreak tossed it aside, crawling back up to come face to face with Sunny. That smile she wore wasn’t encouraging.

“You think that this is mercy, batty-britches?” Daybreak whispered darkly. “Trust me, you’re trading this for something far worse. Believe me.”

And with that, she picked Sunny up and carried her out of the little tiled room full of glory holes.

Author's Note

"Say," Sky asked, turning to Daybreak and cocking an eyebrow. "Doesn't this go against your code of ethics or something?"

"Code of what-now?" Daybreak replied, putting a hand on her hip. "Sky, this is totally non-canon and we're only being written like this so that we can bully Sunny without having to explain who we are!"

"Oh, good, because it'd totally ruin the tension in Canterlot Burglar if I recognised you from 'that one time in the pocket dimension where we tortured the batpony,'" Sky said, rolling her eyes. She scratched the back of her head, grinning stupidly. "So...wanna make out?"

Daybreak looked down at the tormented little batpony, then back up at Sky. She gave a little shrug and grinned right back.

"Sure, why the hell not?" She chuckled, lifting Sky up by the butt and holding her in her arms as they pressed their lips together. After all, in fanfiction-land, everypony is a horny lesbian!

Do You Want To Talk A-bat It?

Daybreak carried her prize out into a little stone courtyard, setting her down on her ass. Sunny let out a squeak as the butt plug pressed deeper into her poor ass, and for just a moment the edges of her vision dimmed again. She knew that she probably couldn’t take much more, and that orgasming now might just knock her out.

“Please...I can’t take much more, Mistress Guardpony!” she yelped, looking up at Daybreak pleadingly before several other figures caught her eye.

As she looked around, she caught sight of Sky leaning against a tumbledown pillar, grinning at her with a self-satisfaction that might be infuriating...if Sunny had any energy left to be infuriated with.

“You’re almost as pink as the batpony, Daybreak,” she crooned, stepping forward and hoisting Sunny to her feet. “She really did a number on you, didn’t she?”

“Bite me!” Daybreak replied ever-so pleasantly, taking Sunny’s other arm in her own. The two mares practically sandwiched Sunny between them, both grinning at her in a way that seemed to say “You’ve really fucked up, Sunny.”

“You wish I would,” Sky said, sticking her tongue out at the big brown pony. “So, Booty Bat, have you learned an important lesson today?”

Sunny opened her mouth to speak, but Daybreak clapped a hand over her muzzle to silence her, now grinning with the air of a born tattle-tale.

“Not so fast, Sky,” Daybreak said silkily. “Sunny here didn’t quite manage to get me off, and she also pleaded with me to turn off that vibrator you so graciously gave her!”

Sky gasped, feigning offence. “You did?”

“Mmmph! MMMMPH!” Sunny howled through Daybreak’s fingers, eyes going wide at the damning testimony. Sure, she’d been a bad bat, but surely she’d made up for it, right?

“Hmmm, well, it seems to me that what our little friend here needs is some severe punishment. Daybreak, be a dear and get our emergency equipment set up, would you? Oh, and make sure to walk away reeeeal slow. That booty isn’t going to admire itself.”

“You’re going the right way for a smacked bottom, buddy,” Daybreak said with a grin, though as she walked away, she did indeed sway her hips, tail swishing from side to side for Sunny’s benefit as much as Sky’s.

“I tell you what, you think you’ve had problems, I’ve had to put up with her,” Sky said, patting Sunny’s ass to get her moving as well. “Now, tell me, besides that stunt you pulled back in the swamp, how are your acrobatics?”

“Er...they’re...okay, I guess…” Sunny whispered, keeping her knees locked together as she tried to fight off those last tingles from the vibrator...not to mention the otherworldly discomfort of that toy in her ass. “Wh...why? I’ve learned my lesson! I promised to be a good little bat!”

Sky looked her over. Sunny’s makeup had run a little and there were tear-tracks down her cheeks from the torturous treatment she’d had over the last little while. Any other pony would probably have felt a twinge of pity.

“And what was that lesson?” Sky asked, smirking slyly at her good little sub.

“I...I’ve got to be a polite little batty...and I /wiiiiill/...just...plea...please let me cuuuum!” Sunny yelped, the squishing together of her thighs only forcing her ass to clamp tighter around the plug. “Pleease, before anypony sees me all naked like this! You don’t want anypony seeing my titties, do you?”

Sky paused, scoffing. “Then what’s coming next for you is gonna make things kinda awkward...just saying,” she said. “You’re gonna pay for not pleasing your mistress, Sunny Bunny, and we’re gonna show you why we’re the wrong mares to piss off.”

She stopped by a bench. “Bend over,” she said simply.

Mind clouded by hormones and the feeling of her soaking pussy radiating heat, Sunny complied almost immediately, looking back over her shoulder to see what on earth Sky could be doing. The crippled white pegasus cupped a hand around Sunny’s ass cheek, giving her a little squeeze to coax a squeak out of her obedient, adoring little sub.

“Please...mi...mistress...can you...please fuck my poor little pussy? I neeeeed it…” Sunny begged, legs threatening to buckle underneath her as Sky forced her to bend over a little further. “I’ll be good! I’ll be super polite, I promise!”

“Yeah, I bet you will,” Sky whispered noncommittally, grasping the flared base of the butt plug and tugging on it very gently indeed. Sunny let out a yowl as she felt that tight discomfort all over again, her asshole squeezing around that very tight toy. She gasped and let her tongue hang out of her open mouth as Sky played with it, almost impassively, as if wondering what will happen.

“Eeeeep! Ple...pleeeeease…” Sunny began, but Sky drew back a hand and slapped her ass to cut her off.

“Shut up, slut,” she growled. “You don’t get to demand anything. In fact, you’re lucky I don’t tape over that pussy of yours so that no one can get at it, not even you. You’ll take the punishment you’re fucking well given, and you will thank your mistresses at the end of it. Maybe…maybe...then I’ll think about helping you get yourself off. Do I make myself clear, bitch?”

“M...mhmmm…” Sunny murmured, swaying her butt from side to side as Sky played with the toy in her ass, sliding it out a little way just to stretch her asshole out, a little bit at a time. Sunny’s toes curled in her boots, her numb restrained hands balling into fists. A little drool dripped down from her open mouth onto the ground from Sky’s expert ass play.

“See? Much more quiet…” Sky purred, nipping at Sunny’s ears again. “You’re learning...though we’re still gonna make you suffer, so don’t start thinking that you can go around buttering my bread to get out of this…”

Sky slowly, palpably slid the butt plug out of Sunny’s ass, little by little, just to make the sensation as intense, tight and uncomfortable as possible. Sunny nearly collapsed as soon as it popped out, feeling at once warm and yet...way emptier than she’d been before.

“Wha...what happens now, mistre...mistress?” She asked timidly, as Sky steered her towards where Daybreak had wandered off to.

“You’ll see…” Sky said quietly. “Now, let’s cut you down to size, shall we?”

They rounded a corner, where they found Daybreak standing with what looked like a pair of nooses and a very sizeable dildo on a stage. Beyond that sat a stone archway with the same swirling green energy within that Sunny had seen in the chest earlier. She suddenly felt very worried indeed.

“Do you think she’s ready?” Daybreak asked, curious.

“Oh, she’s lubed up and stretched out. I think she’ll do juuuust fine,” Sky replied, steering Sunny up onto the stage to join her captor.

“Wai...wait...I have to...take that in my ass?” Sunny squeaked, eyes on the thick, long dildo. It looked easily big enough to make it difficult for her to walk. “You...you’ve gotta be kidding me...it’ll never fit!”

“Well, whether or not you take it in the butt is up to you,” Sky said. She lifted Sunny up by the butt as Daybreak threaded her legs into the nooses. By the time she was finished, Sunny was suspended over the dildo with her legs spread and her butt hanging just a foot over the tip of the oversized toy. “We’re gonna ask you some questions, and if you get them right, we let you go. If not...well...tell her, Daybreak.”

“It’s a cursed dildo,” Daybreak said proudly, nodding. “You take it in the butt and you’ll feel like it’s fucking you there for the rest of the day...and that’s probably gonna make your little desperation problem even worse.”

“Bu...but I don’t wanna get fucked in the ass! Pl...please, mistress...don’t stick anything else there! Fuck my pussy instead! Ple...eeeeeease!”

Sky narrowed her eyes, loosening the rope by a notch. Sunny descended a few inches towards the dildo, squeaking and flicking her tail from side to side worriedly. She glanced down at it before looking back up at her captors, struggling to resist the urge to bite her lip. She had to admit...to herself, at least...the idea of being in such a risky state was kind of hot...in a torturous sort of way. As much as Sunny tried to squeal and whimper and beg and plead, her pussy juices dripping down between her legs onto that dildo were a dead giveaway.

“What did I say about demanding things?” Sky asked, tapping her foot impatiently. “You don’t get to demand shit, got me?”

“Ye...yes, mistress! I don’t get to demand anythiiiiing!” Sunny agreed, nodding her head urgently. She stopped as soon as she realised it was making her body swing a little. The last thing she needed was to slip and end up with that dildo balls deep inside of her poor little ass.

Daybreak stepped forward, running her fingers through Sunny’s mane and squeezing her ear between thumb and forefinger. “Now that we have your attention...questions,” she whispered. “Number one...what were you in trouble for in the first place?”

“Be...being...a naughty little batty…” Sunny blurted out. “I was...very rude...and hit a stallion in the face...and he didn’t deserve it!”

“Well, it’ll come as some consolation to you that he was the first one to nut all over your face,” Sky said, looking clearly disappointed that she didn’t get to lower Sunny down any further...yet.

“Next question,” Daybreak continued, scratching Sunny behind the ears, “what are you going to do when you see that poor little stallion again?”

“I’m...gonna...say...so...sorry?” Sunny gulped. “I...I’m gonna say sorry...for being such a rude nasty bat…”

Sky huffed, blowing her mane out of her face. She clearly hadn’t wanted Sunny to get these right.

“Good job, Sunny Bunny,” Daybreak crooned, smooching Sunny on the cheek and stepping back. “Now, let’s try a harder one. Who were your mistresses today?”

“O...oh no…” Sunny gasped, realising to her horror that she hadn’t caught the guardpony’s name. She knew that Sky had said it at some point, but she couldn’t remember for the life of her.

“Um...Sk...Sky...and...er…” she gulped. “Ca...can I pass?”

“I dunno,” Sky said, grinning wickedly. “Wanna risk it? You can totally pass if you want to…”

“Ye...yeah...I’m gonna pa...AAAAAH!” Sunny squealed as Sky loosened the rope by another notch. She was now only a couple of inches above the dildo, close enough to feel the magic radiating off of it, making her butt tingle.

“Sorry Daybreak, you should’ve been more assertive with her or she’d know your name,” Sky said with a shrug. Daybreak waved her off, striding towards the batpony with a determined glare.

“Last question…” Daybreak whispered. “This one’s a make or break deal, just so you know. Where do you think that this dildo is gonna end up?”

“Um...um…” Sunny gulped again, ears flicking and swivelling as she went bright red under the guardpony’s interrogations. “My...my bu...my butt?”

Sky and Daybreak exchanged a glance. It was a decidedly evil glance that suggested that that last question had been a rather clever trick. Sunny’s eyes went wide.

“No, wait! Wait!” She squealed, as Sky slipped the rope loose. “No, no wait, NOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAH!” her pitiful attempt at bargaining turned into a breathless scream as she dropped onto the dildo. Against all of the odds, it did slide into her ass, but only because of the entirety of her weight being focussed on that one point. Sunny yelped and squirmed as it slid in by inches, bursts of magical sparks shooting up inside of her as she took more and more of the toy by the moment. It squeezed the breath out of her, and for a time she was light-headed and maddened by the feeling of the intruder in her ass. Her limbs twitched and spasmed under the duress, and for a while it even felt as if she’d fall unconscious from the sheer size and feeling of that thing.

And then, mercifully, Sky and Daybreak pulled her off of it. Just as she’d sunk down onto it by inches at a time, so too did the two mares help her off of it nice and slowly. It wasn’t long before Sunny was back on her feet, free from the dildo at last.

Or so she thought. After a few moments to catch her breath, Sunny noticed a weird pressure around her ass. Looking back at herself, she saw nothing, but it was certainly there. Something almost identical to the feeling of a stallion working his dick into her butt, slowly but palpably. No matter how Sunny moved or where she walked to, she felt the very same thing, until finally she let out a yelp as that phantom dick drove deep into her ass, practically knocking the wind out of her.

“Aa...AAAAH!” She wailed, falling to her knees as that cock slammed into her ass again and again, with enough force to buckle her legs and shake with sheer unbridled lust. “Noooooo...not...aaah...not my...aa...aaaaass! Pleeeeeease...fu...fuck my pussy! I need to...cu...cuuuuum!”

“Well, you should’ve answered that last question properly, then,” Sky said, as Sunny squealed with each powerful thrust of a dick that simply wasn’t there. “Now, I think you’ve learned all that we can teach you, so it’s time to go back to Canterlot! I bet you can find all sorts of ponies to fuck you there!”

“Wa...wait...you can’t...send me back...li...like this…” Sunny gasped, doubling over even more as the pounding sped up a little. It felt as if her flanks were being squeezed together, making her poor little booty somehow even tighter and sensitive. “No...not...tied up...and naked...with a cock in my ass...someone...someone’s gonna seeeee!”

“Oh, come on, only your hands are tied up, and you’ve got a shirt on, technically,” Sky said, patting Sunny’s bound wrists as she squirmed. “But if you’re so sure that we should help you, there might be something we can do.”

“Re...really?” Sunny yelped. “Li...like what?”

“Ever ripped off a band aid really quickly?” Sky answered.

At that moment, Daybreak picked Sunny up and carried her over to the archway. The poor little bat kicked and screamed in the guardpony’s grip, squeezing her cheeks together to conceal her pussy...which just made her tighter for that invisible cock that slammed into her butt again and again. She felt her ass being stretched wide even as Daybreak set her down at the entrance to the portal, smacking her on the butt to push her closer to it.

“Bu...but what if somepony sees?” Sunny begged.

“Then it’ll be an important lesson. Now, let’s not wait for your next violent crime to get together!” Daybreak laughed, shoving Sunny into the aperture.

* * *

Sunny was launched out of the chest onto the floor in a tangled heap, bunching up some of the makeshift carpet of the pavilion with the force of her impact. Even then, she couldn’t stop whining and yelping as that invisible cock pounded her poor sensitive ass again and again, compelling her to cry out and drool and twitch and flail. All the same, she struggled to get to her feet, gasping and grabbing anything that could make for a decent handhold.

As she looked around the pavilion, she caught no sign of the old mare, nor of Sky and Daybreak. She was alone in there, totally naked save for a shirt-cum-manacles, and the noise from beyond the pavilion suggested that the crowd out there was much larger than it had been.

Sunny was caught out in public, naked, noisy and with a cursed cock in her ass for goodness knows how long, and somehow she was meant to get home and change into new clothes without anyone seeing her.

As Sunny bit her lip, collapsing at the entrance of the pavilion in full view of everyone in the marketplace, she just managed to shuffle into a face down, ass up position, taking her pounding with damningly loud squeaks and deep ragged breaths. One thing was for certain: she’d learned a lesson about manners, all right.

Author's Note

Sky sat down on the stage, prodding the oversized dildo with one slender white finger.

"Do you reckon she's learned a lesson?" She asked.

"Not in the usual way, but yeah, I think she's rehabilitated," Daybreak replied, sitting down by Sky's side and tilting her head a little. "What, don't tell me you were in it for the rehab itself?"

"Pfft, nah, I was asking in case I get to go round two with that batty bitch," Sky giggled, picking the toy up and examining it. "Where the hell do you even get one of these? I might grab one for my collection."

"You've got a weird collection if that fits in it," Daybreak observed.

"Eeeh. I'll make it fit," Sky said, beaming.

"Was that an innuendo?"

"...Maybe."