Memories

Just over a month had passed by since Scootaloo had begun seeing Thunderlane for 'help'. Every day she hated herself for having to sink so low, to resort to letting him use her mouth in such a disgusting manner, but worst of all, his treatments were working exceptionally well.

"Come on, Scoots! Only a few more seconds!" Rainbow Dash cheered her on.

Scootaloo couldn't help but smile as she heard Dash's words of encouragement, and with renewed vigor she flapped her wings harder as she picked up speed, finally passing by where Rainbow Dash was standing with Twilight's old wingpower measurer.

"Nice! Six point eight wingpower!" Rainbow said excitedly, recording the improvement on Scootaloo's chart.

"Really?" Scootaloo said excitedly as she looped back to where Rainbow was. She looked at the small meter on the side of Twilight's machine and grinned ear to ear as she saw that she had indeed reached the amount Dash had told her.

"Great job, kiddo!" Dash said, patting Scootaloo on the back. "At this rate, you'll definitely be ready for Wonderbolt training next year! I've never seen any pegasus improve this much. You'll be number one for sure! Well, after me, of course."

"No one could ever be a better flyer than you, Rainbow Dash. You're the best." Scootaloo said blushing slightly.

Her remark earned her a loving hug from Rainbow. "Yes I am, and you're learning from the best." Dash said. "You'll be flying with me in my squad for sure before you know it."

"I can't wait. I love you." Scootaloo said dreamily.

"Huh?" Rainbow asked, looking up from turning off the wingpower machine.

"I-I mean I'd love to!" Scootaloo quickly said. She sighed with relief as Rainbow smiled in return and went back to packing up their training equipment before they both headed back inside to the Wonderbolts locker room to shower off.

"I can't believe how much you've improved. That's gotta be a world record." Dash said once they entered the showers, giving Scootaloo a firm pat on her bare bottom. Scootaloo's legs almost gave out when Dash's hand touched her rear, and if it weren't for the water running down her body Dash would have seen that the quick contact made Scootaloo's crotch wetter than a fish swimming in the ocean.

Unfortunately for Scootaloo, the brief contact on her butt was as interesting as the shower got. Rainbow Dash quickly showered and dried off before getting dressed, eager for her meeting with Soarin. Normally Scootaloo would be disappointed that her time with Dash was being cut short, but the aching feeling in her wings was a grim reminder of who she had to see soon, and what she had to do...

"Oops, I'm already late. I'll see ya later, Scoots!" Dash shouted, waving bye before she quickly ran off to meet her teammate.

Scootaloo sighed as she resumed washing her body. Her mind replayed Dash slapping her ass and her mind began wandering more than it usually did. 'I can't believe that felt so good. Maybe... maybe she's like that in the bedroom as well. She definitely has the personality for it. Oh Celestia, if she took me back to her room and pushed me down on all fours... and I bet she'd use a whip. Celestia, I'd let her do anything that she'd like to me...'

Unable to help herself, Scootaloo's hand dove down to her drooling cunt, her fingers rubbing her engorged clit furiously as she imagined Rainbow Dash having her way with her. "O-oooh..." she moaned as she slowly sank down to her knees, still touching herself as hard as she could. She slid two fingers ever so slightly into her pussy, careful not to go any further than two knuckles as she wanted her first time to be with Rainbow, and only Rainbow. Not someone else, not some cheap toy, and certainly not her own fingers...

"Oh Celestia yes, Rainbow... tie me up, use me... I'm yours..." she moaned aloud. Scootaloo's thoughts flashed to imagining Rainbow standing over her while she was bound and blindfolded, yet writhing in ecstasy as Dash ate out her pussy while fingering her ass...

"Oh yesss... so close..." Scootaloo whimpered as she sank even lower to the floor, soon lying down completely while she began nearing her orgasm. "So... YYEESSSSSSS!"

Thunderlane sighed as he twirled an empty syringe between his fingers. He normally looked forward to his twice-weekly visit from his favorite 'customer', but today he found the thought of yet another blowjob... boring.

Sighing again, Thunderlane accessed a hidden folder on his computer and launched the program he used to review whatever his hidden cameras had recorded. He saw that the camera he had planted in the locker room was active, but when he brought it up on screen he saw that Rainbow Dash was just leaving the room. However, before he gave up in defeat, he saw that another girl was still in the showers, and she was now playing with herself quite roughly, not to mention vocally.

"Well, well, what do we have here?" he muttered curiously. He quickly grabbed his headphones and placed them on his head, grinning as he heard Scootaloo moaning aloud in the empty shower.

"Oh Celestia yes, Rainbow... tie me up, use me... I'm yours..."

Thunderlane's ears perked up at the mention of his teammate's name. "Well this explains a lot. Little Scootaslut is in love with Rainbow Dyke." he snickered. "Not to mention she seems to be into some... interesting things. Yes, I may be able to work with this after all..."

"Come in." Thunderlane said as he heard someone knocking on his office door.

As he expected, Scootaloo came in, locking the door behind her before she made her way to him. She immediately knelt down in front of Thunderlane and reached out to unzip his pants, but her face contorted to a look of confusion when he grabbed her hands to stop her.

"We're going to do something different today." he simply said.

Scootaloo's heart began racing in anxiety. She was relieved she didn't have to go through another rough mouth fucking, but the anxiety she felt over not knowing what he had in store for her overpowered any relief she felt.

Thunderlane noted her look of discomfort. "Don't worry, it's nothing too bad. In fact, you may like it." he said. "Now strip."

Scootaloo raised her eyebrow. "Excuse me?" she asked.

"I said to strip." Thunderlane repeated. "I'm just going to take a few pics."

"What? No!" Scootaloo said in disgust, standing up and backing away. "There's no way I'd let you do that! How do I know you're not gonna do something fucked up with them?"

Thunderlane sighed and shrugged his shoulders. "Very well, I guess I'll have to settle for this instead." he said, moving back to in front of his computer and clicking a certain file.

Scootaloo froze as she heard a familiar moan, and as she turned to Thunderlane's computer her eyes went wide as she watched herself slowly sinking down to the floor, masturbating while crying out Rainbow's name.

"You sick fuck, how did you get that? You put... you're spying on everyone in there?!" she exclaimed.

"Just a little hobby, is all. But you must admit the quality is definitely up there." he said. "Everything can be seen so clearly... I'm sure plenty of stallions would love to see this. Maybe even Rainbow Dash would find it entertaining."

Scootaloo's face lost all traces of anger and was replaced with genuine fear. "Y-you... you wouldn't..." she stammered.

"Well, if you strip for me..."

Getting the hint, Scootaloo hastily removed her clothes, shedding her shoes, t-shirt and shorts quickly but hesitated when she went to remove her sports bra. However, she removed her last few articles without a word when Thunderlane momentarily resumed the hidden video of Scootaloo. Only when she was standing next to the small pile of her clothes did Thunderlane stand up and take hold of her by the shoulders.

"Mmm, very nice. I'm surprised your tits are so big. I'm surprised you hide them." he commented, looking down at her perky C-cup chest.

Scootaloo gritted her teeth, suppressing the urge to punch Thunderlane in the side of the head as he let his hands slide down her arms, then to her stomach before he went back up and started groping her chest. 'He's... eww...'

Thunderlane gave both of her breasts a firm squeeze, not caring that he made her wince slightly out of pain. "Very nice indeed. They're the exact size I like."

Scootaloo immediately hated her body upon hearing that. She had always liked that her bust was large enough to be noticeable yet small enough to fit her athletic build, but now she would have given anything to have something- anything- that Thunderlane didn't like. She began thinking of what she could do to make herself less likable to this perverted stallion, but her thoughts were interrupted as she felt Thunderlane then slide his hands down to her crotch.

"No! You can't there!" she exclaimed in panic, trying to push his hands away from her special spot.

Thunderlane reacted immediately, striking the back of his hand across the side of her head and knocking her to the floor. The sudden attack knocked Scootaloo out cold, leaving her limp body exposed and vulnerable. "Well, fuck." Thunderlane said coldly, part of his plans now ruined. However, it did make his second idea much, much easier...

"Better than nothing." he muttered as he picked Scootaloo up and places her unconscious body up on his desk. Reaching into his desk drawer he brought out a Pegasonic camera and turned it on. "Alright, Scootaslut, time for you to shine in the spotlight."