Taming of the Screw

As Shocker and Straight Lace continued their rounds, the two stallions walked in silence. Shocker was unable to resolve the conflict between his satisfied lust and mortified shame. The sobering truth was, he just had anal sex with a mental patient.

"Oh, Celestia," Shocker thought as they walked, "What have I done? Was that just rough sex... or did I rape her?"

Seeing the worried look on Shocker's face, Straight Lace attempted to defend their actions.

"Are you worried about that mental mutt?" Straight Lace scoffed, "Don't worry, she won't say anything. Besides, she likes it. Dick riding us is the highlight of her week!"

Shocker walked beside his friend, internalizing Straight Lace's words.

"It still feels wrong..." Shocker thought.

"No," Shocker thought as he argued with himself, "After a shaky start, you can't deny that she loved every moment of a cock up her ass."

"That's true," Shocker thought, "Maybe Straight Lace is right. We are the only enjoyment Screw Loose has in her life, after all."

"I think what we're doing is good," Shocker said, his confidence growing.

"Damn right, it's good," Straight Lace said, "Best holes I've ever banged!"

"Just imagine how boring her life would be without us to spice things up," Shocker said, feeling more comfortable.

Imagining her life without them caused Straight Lace to have a flashback. He remembered back before he met Shocker. Back when he had first started this job. He thought back to the first time he met Screw Loose and the head nurse of Ponyville General Hospital.

It was six months ago. Straight Lace was a newly hired night guard for Ponyville General. He received a tour of the hospital from Nurse Redheart, who was an earth pony with a pale pink mane and a white coat. Her cutie mark was a simple red cross with a pink heart in each of the corners.

While known for her compassion, Redheart was also a no-nonsense mare that never cut corners or shirked procedures. Being a misogynist, Straight Lace hated having a mare as his superior. These feelings of resentment were mitigated by the fact that the guard found the nurse highly attractive.

"As a member of the night watch, it's your duty to ensure the safety and security of our patients." Redheart said, as they walked the hospital's long corridors together, "Make sure their needs are met."

Straight Lace stayed a couple of steps behind her, so he could watch the nurse's tight butt swish back and forth as she walked. The guard felt himself growing hornier by the second.

"I've got my own needs to meet first," Straight Lace muttered under his breath. Redheart didn't hear him.

"You shouldn't have much trouble with the regular patients at night," Redheart said, as she stopped outside a white door with a tiny window, "Screw Loose, on the other hoof, is the only pony here who might give you trouble."

Straight Lace stared in through the little window. It was his first time he laid eyes on Screw Loose. She didn't have a straight jacket or muzzle, as she hadn't escaped and bitten a guard yet. Right now she wore a skimpy, white hospital gown that tied in the back.

The mare happily rolled back and forth on the ground; blissfully unaware of the world around her. Her unkempt, white mane followed her erratic movements.

Straight Lace pulled his head back from the little window and stared at Nurse Redheart.

"She thinks she's a dog," Redheart said, peeking in through the window at the mare, "So if you hear some howling at night, don't worry. It's only Screw Loose."

Redheart handed Straight Lace his keyring for the hospital locks. Their hooves touched.

"Mmmm," Straight Lace said, arching his eyebrows, "Your hooves are smooth. Do you moisturize?"

"Uh, yes." Redheart said, embarrassed.

"These hooves save lives," Straight Lace said, flatteringly, "I can see why you'd want to take care of them."

"Thank you," Redheart said, as she quickly pulled her hoof away.

She turned to leave, but Straight Lace called out to her.

"I wanted to discuss with you some ways to improve hospital security," Straight Lace shouted, "Maybe we could talk about them over lunch?"

Redheart stopped. Her face blushed. She turned around to face Straight Lace.

"I should remind you that flirting with coworkers is unacceptable behavior," Redheart said, her cheeks turning crimson.
Straight Lace played innocent.

"I was just suggesting a professional lunch between coworkers to discuss business." Straight Lace said, defensively.

"That won't be necessary. You can send any ideas you have to my office and I'll read them when I have time." Redheart said, before trotting briskly away from Straight Lace. That forward guard gave her the creeps. She was thankful they would be working different hours.

Straight Lace stared at her until she rounded the corner. He then turned his head and looked in at Screw Loose.

"I guess you're not the only bitch in this hospital," he murmured.

During the next several weeks, Redheart did her best to avoid Straight Lace. He hadn't done anything yet that was grounds for dismissal, but there was something about the hungry look in his eyes that made Redheart's blood run cold. She had hoped that by seeing as little of Straight Lace as possible, he would take the hint and realize that she didn't have time for a relationship, especially with him.

One day, though, she and Straight Lace were forced to interact. Redheart was preparing to leave for the day when she found out that the orderly assigned to give Screw Loose a sponge bath never showed up for work. Feeling an obligation to her patients, Redheart took it upon herself to care for the treatment of Screw Loose.

Straight Lace was just starting his evening shift, when Redheart approached him.

"I need you," Redheart said.

Straight Lace got his hopes up, misreading her intent. The stallion glanced around to make sure they weren't being watched.

"Where and when?" he asked, suavely.

"Now," Redheart said, impatiently, "Go get a gurney and follow me."

"Yes, mam!" Straight Lace said, eagerly. His heart was beating fast as he followed the nurse's bouncing butt down the hallways.

"It should only take a few minutes," Redheart said as they neared their destination.

"You can take all the time you need," Straight Lace assured her, smoothly.

Straight Lace was sorely disappointed when they stopped outside of Screw Loose's cell. He stared at Nurse Redheart as though she had played a cruel trick on him.

"Strap the patient down," Redheart said, clinically, "I need to give her a sponge bath."

The promise of Redheart lathering up another mare restored a portion of Straight Lace's enthusiasm for the assignment. Screw Loose squirmed as she was strapped to the gurney. Eventually though, she calmed down and started panting, As she was wheeled down the halls, Screw Loose stared in wonder at the fluorescent lights passing by overhead.

Nurse Redheart led them down more halls to a tiled room labeled "Showers." The three ponies entered a small room covered in jade-green tiles. Two small plastic benches sat on either side of the room. On the opposite end from where they entered there was an opening that led to the shower area. It was blocked off from view by a tiled wall.

Redheart began unstrapping Screw Loose.

"Wait here until I finish bathing her," the nurse said.

"You sure you don't need me to help?" Straight Lace asked helpfully, "I can hold her down while you get her wet."

Redheart stared at him with mild contempt.

"I'll be fine," she said curtly, "Just make sure nopony comes in while I'm with the patient."

Redheart nudged Screw Loose forward. Her head whipped around, as she took in all the new sights. The two mares passed between the opening and the tiled wall into the shower room.

The floor was covered in white tiles. There were four shower heads, two on each side of the room. In the middle of the floor, next to the drain, was a small tub filled with a foot of warm water.

After delicately removing her hospital gown, Redheart coaxed Screw Loose into the tub. Once the blue mare was sitting in the water, the nurse attached a loofah to her hoof with a strap. Resting her other hoof on Screw Loose's shoulder, Redheart dipped the sponge in the soapy water and began washing Screw Loose's back.

Redheart blushed as she rubbed the sponge against the base of the other mare's tail. Her touch caused Screw Loose's blue butt to twitch. Redheart felt herself becoming turned on.

"You like that, don't you, Screw Loose?" Redheart asked tenderly, as she moved her other hoof lower to massage Screw Loose's back, "Let's wash all that dirt and sweat off of you."

Redheart was ashamed that the simple act of bathing another mare was getting turned on. Redheart's pussy started to tingle with arousal. Her slit began to glisten with its own natural lube.

"You're being very good, Screw Loose," Redheart said, gently, "You're making this so easy."

Redheart inched closer to Screw Loose. Her white hooves pressed the loofah against the back of her patient's neck. Redheart watched as the water cascaded down Screw Loose's spine. Redheart's body ached for pony companionship. Bathing Screw Loose was the closest thing she'd had to intimacy in years.

Dipping the loofah back into the water, Redheart lifted the sponge and wrung it out over Screw Loose's head. Drops landed on her back and mane.

The water running down Screw Loose's face and mane had the unfortunate side effect of causing her to wiggle and squirm in her bath. Redheart was snapped back to reality as she now had to fight to keep Screw Loose in the tub.

"Stupid," Redheart thought, "I'm such a pathetic daydreamer! She isn't a lover. She isn't even rational!"

While this was going on, Straight Lace watched them from around the corner. He peeked his head out far enough into the shower room and watched Nurse Redheart bathing Screw Loose. Both mares had their backs to him.

The sight made Straight Lace so horny, that he was standing on three hooves and jerking himself off with the other one.
As Straight Lace continued masturbating, he fantasized about what he wanted to do to Nurse Redheart.

"Oh yeah," Straight Lace moaned as he watched Redheart wrestle with Screw Loose.

She began thrashing wildly in her bath and splashing Redheart with water. Her wistful longings from earlier were all but forgotten as she focused on keeping her patient still.

Both of the mares' manes were soaked. Straight Lace watched the whole display as he frigged himself faster.

Sensing he was close to cumming, Straight Lace took a step back behind the wall, so as not to be seen by the mares. He closed his eyes and listened to Nurse Redheart, who was shouting at Screw Loose. As Redheart's shrill cries echoed throughout the shower room, Straight Lace imagined he was banging her tight, white pussy.

"No! Stop!" Redheart cried, "You're making me wet!"

"Damn right I am, baby," Straight Lace muttered, "You know you love it."

Redheart leaned further forward as Screw Loose was attempting to leave the tub.

"Stop it!" Redheart shouted, "Stop moving!"

"Not a chance, you frigid bitch," Straight Lace said, enjoying his rape fantasy, "You deserve everything you get!"

There was a splash. Straight Lace stopped masturbating and peeked out from behind the wall. Redheart had fallen in the tub as Screw Loose jumped out and was prancing around the room, soaking wet. She barked excitedly as she ran around the shower room.

Straight Lace stared at Nurse Redheart. She was face down in the tub with her ass in the air. Water glistened off of her pearly-white posterior.

Straight Lace was so close to his orgasm that seeing Redheart's wet ass caused him to cum without any additional stimulation. His bobbing penis ejaculated his jizz beyond the edge of the wall, causing it to land unceremoniously against the cold tile floor.

Nurse Redheart's wet mane clung to her face as she rose from the tub. She snorted water out her nose as she glared angrily at Screw Loose. The oblivious pony trotted up to Redheart and licked her nose. Screw Loose then proceeded to shake off all the excess water on her. Drops landed on Redheart's face as she gave an exasperated sigh.

Straight Lace backed up beside his gurney. He couldn't see the mares anymore, but he had a direct line of sight to the jizz trail he made. Three spurts in a line.

"What if Redheart notices it?" Straight Lace thought, nervously.

Afraid of getting caught while trying to clean up the evidence, Straight Lace dared not go into the shower room; but he couldn't let Nurse Redheart see it either.

"Hold still!" Redheart shouted, "Get back here!"

Screw Loose ran from Redheart and stopped in front of Straight Lace's semen. She sniffed at the fresh foal fondue, then licked up his seed with her tongue.

Screw Loose continued to sniff the spot she had just licked, when Redheart tackled her from behind and began to furiously dry Screw Loose off with a towel.

When the two mares reentered the smaller entrance room, Straight Lace was standing by the gurney, whistling innocently. Screw Loose was clean and smiled with an open mouth as her tongue lolled to one side. Redheart's mane was still wet and she did not look happy.

"Take her back to her cell," Redheart ordered, "I'm going home to take a hot bath."

"Haven't you already gotten wet enough today?" Straight Lace asked, teasing.

"Ha ha," Redheart said, mirthlessly.

Straight Lace strapped Screw Loose down to the gurney and pushed her back towards her cell. Redheart walked off in another direction towards the nearest exit.

It was now nighttime. The halls were dimly-lit and deserted since the hospital switched the lights to the nightly 'power saver' mode. As the guard wheeled Screw Loose back to her cell, he leaned his head over the gurney and looked at her.

"Thanks for cleaning up my mess," Straight Lace whispered, "You saved my bacon back there."

Screw Loose reached her head up from the gurney and licked his nose. The guard raised a fore-hoof to rub off her saliva.

When Straight Lace reached Screw Loose's cell, he unstrapped her and set her in the middle of the floor. As he turned to leave, Screw Loose stood up and started panting and whining.

"Is she sick?" Straight Lace thought.

Screw Loose hiked her tail up, showing the guard her blue butt and puffy pussy lips. Her mound was glistening and her feminine lube landed in drips on the rubber floor of her padded cell.

"Celestia's sweaty snatch," Straight Lace murmured in awe, "The crazy bitch is in heat."

To ensure he wouldn't be disturbed, the guard pushed the gurney against the closed door. Then Straight Lace slowly started approaching the mare in heat. Her female pheromones wafted throughout the cell. The stallion could feel himself growing erect.

"Redheart did tell me to meet the patient's needs," Straight Lace said as he lowered himself eye level with her pussy, "Let's see if I can't fix your problem."

The mare continued to pant and whine. Screw Loose's face was flushed as her love lube leaked from her sopping slick slit.

The mare yet out a yip as Straight Lace put his hooves on her butt. The stallion then leaned in close and smelled her pussy. The aroma was intoxicating. Having just been washed, the mare's whole body smelled fresh and clean. Straight Lace gave a shudder of anticipation as his hard cock began leaking precum.

The guard spotted Screw Loose's swollen clit.

""Poor slut's probably too stupid to know how to clop," Straight Lace said, somberly, "Stupid whore probably thought speadin' her legs for a stallion was the only way to get herself off."

Deciding to relieve her blue pussy, the guard put his lips around her clit and tenderly nibbled on it. This sensation caused Screw Loose to let out several high pitched yipping sounds.

For a moment, Straight Lace was worried somepony would walk in and catch him eating out the mental patient. Relief washed over him when he remembered that everypony knew to ignore Screw Loose's barks.

The patient moaned as the guard further pleased her pearl, licking it vigorously with his tongue. The horny stallion couldn't stand it any longer. He hopped up on the mare's back, mounting her. The top of his shaft rubbed against her moist lips until his entire cock was drenched in mare lube.

Taking a step back, the stallion lined up his searing spear with her sopping snatch.

"Here it comes, you nympho nutcase!" Straight Lace said, as he pushed inside.

He moved forward, smoothly sliding his slick shaft into her moist muff. Her lips parted to accept his cock head. However, before the stallion could go deeper, he was met with resistance.

"Damn, your pussy's tight," Straight Lace said, breathlessly, "I guess you stopped using it after you got locked up here. All the better for me."

Straight Lace bucked his hips forward and forced himself in further.

Screw Loose immediately let out a cry of intense pain. Her head shook back and forth as she yipped, cried and whined. Tears fell from her eyes as she lay her head against the ground and covered her face with her fore-hooves.

Straight Lace had inserted half of his cock into the mare. When she started crying, he pulled out all but the tip. The stallion's member had blood on it. More of the dark-red liquid dripped from her pussy and formed a puddle on the rubber floor. Screw Loose whimpered pitifully.

"She was... a virgin?" Straight Lace said, feeling deplorable for having deflowered the confused mare.

The guard felt unclean. Straight Lace had assumed that before Screw Loose was committed to the hospital, she had been a loose mare who would screw any stallion. He had no qualms about screwing horny sluts or bitchy mares who needed to be taught a lesson.

It was a completely different matter to find out that he was Screw Loose's first stallion, and she probably couldn't even comprehend what was happening to her body. All she knew was that it hurt and she was confused.

Straight Lace pulled his cock out completely and was ready to cut his losses. He bent down and dabbed at the blood on the ground with the neckerchief he kept in his pocket. He then started to wipe the blood from her torn hymen. Pressing against this sensitive area caused the mare to let out a pained yelp. Straight Lace backed away from her.

Much to the guard's surprise, Screw Loose raised her head and stood on all four hooves again. She lifted her tail up and started slowly walking backwards towards the stallion, displaying her privates for him and making a simpering, pleading moan.

"You...you want me to keep going?" Straight Lace asked, hesitantly.

Screw Loose nodded her head and let out two loud barks, while wiggled her butt suggestively.

The stallion approached and mounted the mare again. Straight Lace took a deep breath before thrusting inside. Ignoring her whimpering cries, the stallion carried on, determined to give the virgin her first orgasm.

As the brown pony found his rhythm, Screw Loose began to enjoy sex more. The folds if her vagina stretched for the first time to accommodate the stallion's girth.

Straight Lace started thrusting faster. Screw Loose was panting and drooling on the ground, enjoying every second now. She felt a warm sensation in the pit of her stomach, which soon spread throughout her whole body. The mare let out a loud howl as she came all over his cock.

Screw Loose's first orgasm rocked the mare to her core. Unable to find the strength to stand, she slowly slid to the ground. The guard's cock slid out, as a mixture of blood and mare jizz flowed from her deflowered pussy.

Straight Lace finished himself off with a few quick jerks and came on the ground. Recognizing the familiar scent, Screw Loose found the strength to crawl over to the guard's semen and lick it up.

Straight Lace chuckled as he walked over to her and rubbed her head.

"For a recent virgin, you're quite the cum hound. That's my second load you've swallowed today," the stallion said, "We need to meet like this again. I have so many more things we can do together."

Screw Loose lifted her head up to face the guard and licked his nose. Straight Lace smiled warmly.

"Screw Loose," Straight Lace said, as her gently caressed her mane, "I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship with benefits."

These images played out in Straight Lace's mind as he and his fellow guard continued their conversation.

"What we're doing is pretty damned chivalrous, if you think about it," Straight Lace said, bolstering up his friend, "That little cum hound is only happy when her holes are filled. We get our rocks off in the process, so who have we wronged?"

"Nopony," Shocker said, "I mean, it's our job to help the patients, isn't it? And filling her life with joy is just a part of that, right?"

"You certainly filled her tonight." Straight Lace said, smirking, "Your joy's gonna' be leakin' out her butt for the next several hours at least."

The guard's shifts were nearly over. A new day was dawning in Ponyville.

"Now that you've experienced it once, will you be joining me next time?" Straight Lace asked.

"With Screw Loose?" Shocker asked, "I wouldn't miss it for the world."

Straight Lace smiled.

As they went their separate ways, Shocker started chuckling. The seeds of an idea were already sprouting in his mind.

"Screw Loose needs this," the gray stallion thought, "And I can teach her to be even better!"