Teach Her a Lesson, or Perhaps Two
The two prissy little ponies, Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon, were trotting down the wooded path, big smiles plastered on their smug little faces. They traded short giggles here and there until Silver Spoon finally couldn't stop chortling. A moment later they'd stopped at a fork in the trail and started laughing uncontrollably.
"I can't believe you got Apple Bloom to cry!" Silver said before sucking in a few more deep breaths. "I mean Sweetie Belle is easy."
"Almost too easy," Tiara interjected before rolling her eyes.
"But Apple Bloom usually just gets huffy and stomps off. But you got her really good."
"Why thank you," Diamond Tiara answered while taking a little bow. "It just came to me on the spot, really."
Silver added, "I love how you caught her off guard. For a second the little foal probably thought you were actually sympathizing with her."
"As if!"
"I couldn't possibly imagine a better delivery either: 'Your cutie mark is just a little slow.' Then, wait for it... 'Just like your big brother!' She bawled so hard even Sweetie Belle was embarrassed." Silver Spoon let out one last laugh then added, "Though when she first started trembling like that I thought she was almost gonna charge you."
"Seriously," Tiara sighed. "Those blank flanks may not be that smart, but even they're not stupid enough to do anything like that to us."
"I suppose you're right. Well, I'd better get home for my singing lessons," Spoon sighed and then the two came close.
"Bump! Bump! Sugar lump, RUMP!" they chanted while exchanging pats and then finishing with each slapping her bottom against the other's, making a satisfying slapping noise.
"See you tomorrow!" Silver Spoon said as she trotted off down her path.
"Ta ta!" Diamond Tiara called after her. She paused to show off her gloating smile to no one in particular for a moment before continuing on her way. Not far down the path she heard what sounded like something hard falling onto a rock, but it made a muffled clicking noise. Almost musical. She paid no heed until she heard it again, so she turned back and looked along the edge of the path.
Just next to some large leafy bushes she saw something shiny: It was a perfectly cut gem that shimmered in olive green. Peridot probably. When she reached down to pick it up she also noticed another small shimmering stone. Forgetting her perfectly coiffed hairstyling she hunched down and crawled underneath to find a tiny diamond. With a more effort, and no less scuffs and dirty lines drawn into her magenta body, she reached a pebble sized piece of amethyst. Before she could give it a good look she saw the mother lode: in a little clearing there was a small pile of gems, all different kinds. They were sitting in a tiny spot of sunlight shining through the leaves, making them sparkle as the leaves were moved gently by the breeze. Nothing would have stopped Diamond Tiara from crawling through the thickest, thorniest bushes to get them. She neither noticed nor cared that the clearing was completely surrounded with those difficult bushes and shrubberies.
Tiara took off her saddlebags and flipped one open before turning to push all the jewels into a tight pile. Then she let out a squeal of delight as she picked up the small treasure, gazing at the hoof-fulls of shiny beauty. Then the gems suddenly went dark, as did everything around her. She looked up too see a shadowy figure descend upon her. The dark form grew ever bigger as it fell. She bolted for the edge of the clearing and tried desperately to force her way out, but in her rush she couldn't nose aside the thick tangle of branches and roots in time. A moment later she was grabbed by her ankles and yanked back into the center of the clearing. She was almost too scared to look up, but before she could turn her head a hoof pressed her muzzle down into the dirt while almost stepping on her eye.
"I didn't know they were yours! You can have them all back," she shrieked. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
"Oh, you will be sorry," a familiar young voice sneered as the hoof was removed.
Tiara let out a few whimpers and then dared to look up. "Sc...? Scootaloo?"
"That's my name. Don't wear it out," the little orange pegasus snorted.
The earth pony sniffled and tried to regain her composure. "What's wrong with you, ruffian? Don't you know how much trouble you'll get in for messing me all up like this?" Then she huffed and started to get up, but Scootaloo raised her forehooves and knocked the little snob onto her side. "Stop it! When my parents find out you'll be severely punished!"
Scootaloo pushed her face down almost into Tiara's, smiled so hard that she bared her teeth. "Then I'd better make sure it's worth it, right? And besides, you're the one who got yourself all messy, scrounging around like an animal for some stupid rocks. You made it too easy for me."
The magenta pony felt her confidence melt away again. She tried to turn her face towards the ground so Scootaloo wouldn't see new tears welling up. "What do you want?"
"Well you said you were sorry, and I just want to make sure."
"Huh?"
"Well, first of all you made Apple Bloom cry. I don't like it when somepony makes my friends cry."
Diamond's voice got a little higher as she rambled, "I'll say I'm sorry. First thing at school in the morning."
Scootaloo stomped hard just inches from her prisoner's head. Diamond let out a shriek, cut short when Scootaloo covered her mouth. The pegasus got in her face again and hissed, "That's not good enough."
"Tonight! I'll go right to her quaint little farm and tell her, I promise!"
Scootaloo swiftly grabbed Tiara's front fetlocks and pinned them to the ground, forcing the helpless filly onto her back. The pegasus took a moment to straddle the snobby pony's belly, fully trapping her. "That's a start, but you forgot the most important part."
"What..." she stuttered. "What's that?"
Scootaloo pressed in harder with her fore hooves, making Diamond yelp. "It's what you said about Big Macintosh."
"Of course! I...!"
"Shhh..." Scootaloo softly commanded while staring into Diamond's eyes, her smooth, smiling face in full contrast to the dangerous anger in her eyes. "Let me tell you something about Big Macintosh: Ever since we met Apple Bloom he's always been nothing but awesome to me and Sweetie Belle, like we're his sisters too. Sure, he makes us do our homework and stuff, but he's always finding us stuff to use and secretly gives us special treats. And we may not have our cutie marks yet but he teaches us stuff, special grownup stuff, if you know what I mean."
Diamond could only give her captor a blank stare.
Scootaloo's eyes went wide and then she said, "Oh, I guess you don't. But don't worry 'cause I'll teach you. Right now."
Diamond protested, "But I have to...!"
Scootaloo's face shot forward and yelled right in Diamond's ear, "Right now. Got it!" The terrified magenta pony could only nod even with Scootaloo's nose still in her ear. The pegasus was satisfied and released Tiara's forelegs. "Now get up," Scoot ordered.
Diamond didn't dare hesitate and was on her hooves in seconds. Then Scootaloo rolled onto her back and spread her haunches. "Now, kiss my vagina."
The magenta pony cringed at the swear word and even drew back a little. Scootaloo was on her hind legs in a flash and had a hoof raised over Diamond's face. "Do it or you get a black eye!" she snapped. "Or should I break your legs? And you know what they say happens to ponies with broken legs. Is that what you want?"
Tiara sniffled and shook her head. Fresh tears streamed down her cheek as Scootaloo laid back again.
"Lick it!"
Tiara hesitated, but she knew Scootaloo was way too fast to beat out of the clearing. Besides, even if she did slip away the pegasus would hop over the bushes and be waiting for her on the other side. No, doing what she was told was the only way she wouldn't be sent to "the special clinic" in St. Gluis.
Scootaloo's low growl was enough to make Tiara close her eyes and poke her snout into her tormentor's lower belly. She forced herself to stick out the tip of her tongue and take a few tentative licks.
"Lower," Scootaloo ordered, "and bigger licks." Diamond reluctantly took a half-step back and started making longer passes with more of her tongue. Then she brought her mouth down towards Scootaloo's barely visible slit, but she couldn't bring herself to lick there. Instead she moved her attention to the crease against the pegasus' inner thigh.
Scootaloo sighed, "I should have figured you'd be a tease." The orange pony sat up again and held the sides of Tiara's head, forcing her snout down into her pussy proper while she scooted forward a little. The earth pony suddenly began struggling. Scootaloo yanked Tiara's head up and got nose-to-nose with her. "What!" she spat.
"I'm gonna throw up," Tiara whined.
"Are you saying I'm stinky?" Scootaloo snapped.
"No! No! It's just thinking about it makes me..."
"Don't think then!" the pegasus grunted while pushing the magenta pony's mouth back into her snatch. "And you better not throw up or I'll make you eat it."
Licking Scootaloo's pussy suddenly seemed much more palatable. At first Tiara lapped at Scootaloo's outer lips like they were the edge of an ice cream cone. She started to notice some weird flavor, faint but a bit tangy. Not gross but not what she'd call tasty either. But before she could think too much about it Scootaloo slapped the back of her head. "Harder!" Tiara dug deeper with her tongue, releasing even more of that strange scent, but that didn't bother her as much as the thought of accidentally licking the orange pony's pee hole — or worse, her butt hole! Scootaloo carefully pushed down Tiara's muzzle until her tongue was swishing around and between her tiny inner lips. "Try to stick your tongue in," she said while squeezing the sides of her prisoner's head even harder. "Deeper!"
Tiara licked as hard as she could and even jabbed her muzzle in a few time, drawing a few moans from the pegasus, who only kept pulling her in harder and harder until Tiara thought her neck was gonna snap. Finally the earth pony jerked her face away and squealed, "I can't get it in!"
"No stupid, you just act like you're trying to stick it in," Scootaloo huffed. Tiara began to nose her way back in when Scootaloo pushed her back. "Hello, Scootaloo!" she mocked herself while rolling her eyes. "Of course you don't know how to eat out a filly 'cause nopony's ever done you."
Tiara didn't resist as Scootaloo pushed her over onto her back again and then straddled the magenta pony's face. "Now I'll start doing stuff to you, and you do it back to me exactly the same, got it?" Tiara could only nod, her nose accidentally gliding across the orange pegasus half-slicked vulva.
First Scootaloo gripped Tiara's hocks to spread her hind legs extra wide. There was no way Tiara could spread Scootaloo's firmly planted legs, but she gripped tight onto he hocks just the same. When she did the pegasus began grinding her sex into her face for a few seconds while chuckling.
The orange filly began swirling her tongue really hard in small circles, but just above the top of Tiara's slit. Though that's what Tiara had been scolded for doing before she began doing the same. A sudden hard jab of Scootaloo's nose made the earth pony realize that it was more the speed and strength than exactly where. To make the point crystal clear Scootaloo wrapped her lips around just inside the top of her victim's slit and swished her tongue back and forth really hard over Tiara's clitty hood, making her let out a squeak. But before she could follow the "instructions" Scootaloo had moved down to the middle of Tiara's pussy.
The bitchy filly cringed a few times as she heard and felt Scootaloo spit on her privates, but the sensation of her tongue running up and down inside her slit, especially lingering near the bottom and flicking against her "special place" made her head swim. The pegasus had to smush her cunny into Tiara's face to remind her to get busy herself. The snooty girl no longer minded the strange taste of Scootaloo's juices or even cared if she was licking her pee hole as she lapped her way back up to Scootaloo's clitoris. Tiara was starting to feel some kind of pressure building inside of her, some strange aching need. It was like hunger but definitely not about food. What she was doing with her mouth made it too gross to think about eating.
Scootaloo pulled away for a moment to moan, "Oh yeah, filly bitch. Eat me good." Then the pegasus only sped up her pace, pressing harder and perhaps even pushing her tongue a little bit too hard into Tiara's snatch. The magenta filly was having a harder and harder time keeping up, but Scootaloo didn't hesitate to humped her cunny against Tiara's face whenever she felt like it. To the magenta filly it was downright maddening! Tiara didn't even think about what she was being forced to do to Scootaloo, but tears were forming in her eyes as she tried to figure out these strange feelings and urges, her body's promise of some unknown pleasure. But it didn't give her a single clue about how to reach it. She redoubled her efforts to keep up with Scootaloo, figuring that the pegasus knew more and would show her. It had to be what Scootaloo was after herself. Surely...
Scootaloo threw her head back and grunted, "Agh! I'm coming! Go harder! Harder!" She mashed her cunny into Tiara's face and shook the filly's hocks while shouting, "Lick with all you got or I'll break your legs right now, you little asshole!" Tiara squealed with frustration from the sudden loss of pleasure but she didn't dare disobey. She licked and sucked up and down Scootaloo's pussy with all she had, even pulling herself up on Scootaloo's hind legs just to lick and nuzzle even harder. "There! Right there!" Scootaloo shouted when Tiara was sucking on her now quite swollen clit. Scootaloo's legs began trembling hard. She let go of her victim's legs and instead dropped herself down across Tiara's belly, all the while humping her face as she went over the edge. As Tiara kept licking and sucking she felt a fresh wave of warm juices drizzling down her muzzle, a little even getting into her eye. Scootaloo's insides were pulsing harder than she'd ever felt before, making it too hard to keep thrusting her bottom, so she found herself at the mercy of Tiara's unskilled tongue and fear-induced obedience. A soothing heat in her sex and tummy spread out across her body in a rolling wave, driving away a chill she hadn't realized was there before.
As her head cleared she found herself rubbing the side of her face on Tiara's belly and pussy, nuzzling the latter just enough to make the magenta filly all the more frustrated. Then she felt the sudden painful shocks as Tiara kept licking her very sensitive clit.
"You can stop it now."
Tiara hesitated and then obeyed. She sensed a certain finality in Scootaloo's voice that actually made her feel disappointed.
"Not bad for your first time," the pegasus panted. Once Scootaloo's head had cleared enough she pushed herself up, making sure to press one hoof into Tiara's chest as she did, and then turned to face her. "Wow, did I get you good!" Scootaloo laughed when she saw how wet and matted Tiara's face and mane were. She steadied herself a bit and then leaned forward, making Tiara turn her head away. Then Scootaloo started carefully licking all over Tiara's face, her muzzle, chin, even her forehead, lapping up all of her own juices and some of the stunned filly's tears. Scootaloo backed off and explained, "We don't want anyone see what a slut you've been." Then the pegasus coked and eyebrow and pushed her face in close again, "Or do you?"
Tiara could only let out a trembling whimper, and that's when Scootaloo recognized how agitated her victim was. The pegasus grinned evilly. "Ohhhh, so you were enjoying yourself, eh?" Tiara shook her head but couldn't hold back another whimper of frustration. "Don't deny it. You're just a bad little filly. A dirty girl, right? And I bet this nasty little filly wants me to help her now. Don't you?"
The earth pony only shook her head again.
Scootaloo chuckled and then use a fore hoof to lift Tiara's chin, forcing the liar to look her in the eyes. "If you want me to help you now you'll have to ask nicely... No! You're gonna have to beg." To drive the point home Scootaloo lifted a hind leg and, carefully as she could, used it to play with Tiara's frustrated little pussy. The filly let out another yelp and scrunch her eyes closed tight. Just to make it worse for her, Scootaloo also began flicking her tail back and forth against the insides of the whimpering filly's haunches.
"Tell me who wants stupid ol' blank-flank Scootaloo to eat her pussy."
Tiara barely opened her teary eyes to whine, "No. Please no."
"I said TELL ME!" Scootaloo snapped. "Or else."
Tiara didn't like the sound of that. "I do," she squeaked.
"You do what?" Scootaloo began mashing the poor filly's mound just a bit harder.
"I want you do that stuff to me."
"Do what stuff? And where?"
"Lick me. Lick my vagina. Please."
"Ah, just what a dirty little filly would say. And who's a dirty little filly?"
Tiara was so overwhelmed with fear, the promise of some unknown and perhaps imaginary pleasure, and pain that she couldn't think straight.
"...You?"
Scootaloo pounded her hoof down just next to her victim's face. She reached forward and bit her ear. "WHO's a dirty filly?" she snarled through clenched teeth.
"I mean me?"
Scootaloo let go but then pressed her mouth into Tiara's ear. "Yes, but say it," the pegasus ordered. When Diamond didn't respond immediately she growled, "SAY IT!"
"Me!" the clueless and frustrated pony huffed.
Scootaloo bit her ear much ear harder this time, making her victim yelp in terror. She snarled, "Say it right. All of it!"
"I'm a dirty filly," she mumbled.
The pegasus released her ear and commanded, "You gotta speak up!" Scootaloo's nostrils were flaring and she was grinning uncontrollably.
"I'm a dirty filly!" Diamond blurted out.
"Again, and like you really mean it."
"I'm a dumb dirty filly." Diamond began to cry.
"Hey, I like that even better! Do more."
Through sniffles and tears the earth pony confessed, "I'm just a dirty filly nobody likes 'cause I always wanna do nasty sicko things. I'm a bad girl and I'm begging you to do that disgusting stuff to me!"
"Okay, I think you got it," Scootaloo almost congratulated while stepping back. She stared down at Tiara's slit and smiled. There was a fresh bit of the filly's juice just welling up, shimmering in the spots of sunshine. Being quite satisfied herself, and with herself, Scootaloo had no reason to prolong things. And who cared if this jerk had a good orgasm or not, or even one at all? She immediately started licking all around Tiara's still concealed clitoris, extra hard. She brought up one hoof and started rubbing the entrance to Tiara's foal-hole. She paused to spit on it again and, seeing how that act itself made Tiara cringe, did it a few more times for fun. Then she started stroking and licking in earnest. Though the frustrated moans and squeals had sounded almost like music to her ears at first, Scootaloo was getting tired of them. Besides she'd paid for her crime and served her purpose, and Scootaloo felt even a little guilty about the whole thing now that her anger and her lust had been sated. She licked, sucked and clopped Tiara ever faster, working into a frenzy. Tiara panted and squeaked and squirmed ever more, but she just couldn't get her over the edge.
Then things suddenly began sounding more promising when Tiara started rasping out things like, "That's it!" and "Yes yes!" Out of curiosity, not cruelty, Scootaloo pulled back to see what caused the sudden change. After all, she'd love the chance to show her friends and Big Macintosh a new trick for a change. That's when she saw that her fore hoof had slipped down between Tiara's ass cheeks and she was actually massaging and pushing into the magenta filly's butthole.
"Wow, you really are a dirty girl if you like it there," she chuckled.
"Please don't stop!" Tiara whined. "I'm a dirty disgusting nasty girl whatever you want and please just keep doing it...!"
Scootaloo quickly got back to work sucking up and down and around Tiara's clit while probing her asshole a bit more roughly. Tiara's forelegs were clenched up in front of her, in "praying" position, while she struggled to look down at the furiously licking and diddling pegasus. Tiara suddenly went rigid and let out a low guttural, almost crackling sound. Her pussy muscles and asshole clenched and pulsed while her whole body tightened up, then started to relax very slowly. It wasn't a great orgasm, but it was enough. The waves of calm that had washed over her faded quickly, and then the pain from her injuries and from laying on her back became even more acute than before.
Scootaloo backed off at Tiara's first grunt of pain, but she couldn't resist swishing her tail up and down along the magenta filly's slit a few times, just to give her a tiny and slightly painful aftershock. Scootaloo stepped away and Tiara slowly let herself flop onto her side. She lay there, whimpering, trying to cry even though there seemed to be no more tears left inside her.
A few moments later Scootaloo roughly shook the exhausted filly's shoulder until she paid attention. Scootaloo spit out brilliant pinkish-orange gem and it landed just a few inches from Tiara's nose. "Here. It's some kind of fancy 'sap fire' or something. I dunno. They're supposed to be blue but this kind is orange-pink, like me."
Tiara tentatively reached out and touched it, rolling it slightly on the ground to see its different facets sparkle.
"I want you to have it. Take it home and put it on your nightstand or something." Tiara didn't really think anything of it until Scootaloo continued, "Look at it every morning when you wake up and every night before you go to bed. And think of me and what I'll do to you if you ever hurt one of my friends' feelings again," she explained. "Got it?"
Tiara suddenly drew her hoof back and wouldn't even look at it anymore.
Scootaloo picked it up in her mouth and stuck it into Tiara's saddlebag. "Of course you do." Then she started scooping up the rest of the gems and putting them into a small bag. Without looking she said, "By the way, maybe you should wait until tomorrow to apologize to Apple Bloom and Big Mac. You look awful." Then she looked at the Tiara and nonchalantly said, "You can go now."
Those words, their tone, made Tiara almost start crying again, though she couldn't understand why. After putting on her saddlebags she fought her way out through the bushes. Before she'd taken three steps down the path she busted out crying again. She couldn't bring herself to run, even being afraid that Scootaloo would jump her again. No, it was just a slow and shameful walk.
"What's the matter?" a tiny boy's voice called out. Tiara wiped her eyes and looked over to see Spike on the trail, dragging one of Twilight Sparkle's little saddlebags. "Aw gee, are you all right?" he said while rushing over to her. After several seconds of waiting for her to answer he gave up and instead took out a towel and some water. She didn't resist in the least as he started wiping her face and neck.
He tried again. "Did you fall down? That's okay. It happens to everyone sometimes, so there's no shame in that."
Diamond Tiara suddenly shook her head and mewled, "No."
"Oh?" Spike turned to look her right in the eyes. "Then... Did somepony beat you up?" There was a long pause. She was too ashamed to answer, so he continued wiping her coat down best he could. "You know, that's nothing to be ashamed of either. I mean, seriously, doesn't it happen to everypony as a kid?"
The filly tried to ignore his ramblings but was grateful for his concern, not to mention his kind touch as he tried, perhaps in vain, to make her at least look pretty again. But that only made it easier for his words to reach right into her. "Well, it's not so bad once you get used to it. Sure, you'll get in trouble for fighting. You'll just have to stay after school a few times plus whatever your parents do to you. And once it gets around then there will always be somepony who thinks your a tough filly and wants to challenge you. But hey! Maybe that's not such a bad thing when you think about it because the other ponies will think you're a normal filly just like everypony else."
A normal filly just like everypony else! "No!" Tiara squealed as her whole body jerked away from him. "I just fell," she insisted while backing away and around him. "I just fell. Like you said, it happens even to the best of us." She started to run but suddenly slowed to look back, "Please don't tell anyone, okay?"
"Whatever you say."
"Thank you Spike!" she called out before galloping off towards home.
"No, thank you Diamond Tiara," he chuckled to himself.
A few seconds later Scootaloo snuck out of the bushes to join him. Without a word he poured more water on the towel and started cleaning her too, but she immediately stepped away. "No thanks. I wanna remember this as long as I can until I haf'ta take a bath tonight. Besides, you did perfect already."
"If it's to get even for making Apple Bloom cry I'm happy to help. But I don't get why you wanted me to clean her up? I mean, wouldn't it be worse if she was all dirty and bruised and stuff? Heck, it didn't even look like you beat her up that much."
"No, I didn't hit her much, but I made her swallow her pride. Along with... Well, maybe I'll show you someday." Before Spike could ask what she meant Scootaloo pulled out the sack with her mouth and made him take it.
"What's this?" He opened the bag and his mouth instantly began to water. Then he shot Scootaloo a wide-eyed stare. "Did you take these from Diamond Tiara!"
"Oh no!" Scootaloo protested, raising her forehooves in front of her. "Rarity sometimes gives these to Sweetie Belle and she let me use them as bait for Diamond Tiara."
Spike's face darkened and he reluctantly asked, "Then shouldn't you give them back to Sweetie Belle?"
"We both decided it would be better to destroy the evidence," she said. Then she flashed him a sly smile and ended with, "if you know what I mean."
Spike's smile returned brighter than ever. He briefly raised his eyebrows at her before popping a little diamond in his mouth. CRUNCH! "In that case I'm really happy to help.
He kept snacking as he put his stuff away, occasionally licking the glittering dust off his lips with his long, agile tongue. Scootaloo suddenly stepped forward and kissed him on the cheek, letting her lips linger for a second or two against his soft scales. He gave her a curious look but just smiled, thinking it was just another thank you.
"Hey, we're having a slumber party in our fort on Friday," Scootaloo hesitantly explained, "We're not allowed to have boys stay over, but you can come for dessert. Big Mac always brings us something really delicious, and then we play special games for a while."
"Sure. It sounds like fun."
Scootaloo shivered as he slowly, thoroughly licked his lips again. "Oh, you have no idea."