Filly Guide Murder: Not A Nice Prank

Whitetail Woods wasn’t nearly so dangerous as the Everfree Forest, but it was plenty spooky at night. The filly guides felt safe though, as both Applejack and Rarity had volunteered to go to the camp space with them, the latter after emotional blackmail by Sweetie Belle. Of course with two volunteers needed to watch them, there were more than just the Cutie Mark Crusaders there.

There was Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon, neither of whom wanted to be there. The Crusaders had made it sound a lot better than it was,

Aside from them, there was Ginger Snap and Zipporwhill, both ponies that none of the others knew well. The reason was that they were from a younger class, eight years old rather than nine.

The mares were about to show them how to start the campfire, when there was suddenly a crash, the sound of a cart suddenly slamming into the ground nearby, then the rickety roll of wheels against dirt as it approached. Pulling it was none other than Rainbow Dash and Soarin. Strangely, they were both in their full Wonderbolt uniforms. Not the show ones, but the ones that the Wonderbolts would use for military combat if there ever was such a thing.

“Guys, we have to go!” Rainbow said, “It’s an emergency, they aren’t safe out here!”

“Everyone get in the wagon, we’ll pull you to safety,” added Soarin.

“Hold on one gosh darn minute,” Applejack didn’t usually censor herself, but she was around foals. ”Explain what is goin’ on. Is this a prank?”

“Come now Rainbow,” added Rarity, “I’ve no doubt Soarin’ would help you with a prank; everypony know he’s been getting all up in your hoo-ha.” What a colorful, foal-friendly way of saying they were banging.

“As if half the town hasn’t been up your hoo-ha, Rarity,” muttered Applejack.

“There’s no time to explain!” begged Rainbow Dash.

From within the wagon, another head poked free, followed by a second. The first was none other than Prince Shining Armor, while the second was a soldier that no one there recognized; Flash Sentry wasn’t exactly as important as the other ones there.

“You know who I am,” said Shining, “And that I would never joke about such things. It’s coming this way, PLEASE get in as quickly as you can.”

“Okay...” Applejack was stunned, but the presence of the prince seemed to cease any thoughts about it not being real. “Well come on you fillies, into the wagon.”

They rounded them up, leaving most of their filly guide equipment there, probably thinking that could come back and get it later. Well, one of them was right. Rarity was blushing quite a lot as well, after having referred to her friend’s sex life during what now seemed to be a real situation.

“Close the back door Flash,” Shining said, "Then get over here.”

Flash did so once all the ponies were aboard, and then moved back to the front with Shining, trying hard to hide a grin all the way there. Meanwhile Soarin and Rainbow Dash hitched themselves back onto the carriage, taking off quickly, everyone losing their balance as they started up, but composed themselves as the carriage righted itself behind them as they always did for pegasai. They flew as low as they could, as if trying to hide themselves.

“What happened?” Applejack spoke up, “Are we flyin’ away from Ponyville? Did somethin’ happen there? What about mah kin?” She was clearly about to enter panic mode.

“Not even I know much, and I feel like if any of us try to explain it,” said Rainbow, “It’ll just be more confusing. Believe me, you need to hear this from someone that knows more. Your family is probably already where we're going.”

Applejack quieted herself, a serious look on her face, as Rarity set next to her, on her haunches with wide eyes as her mind too flooded with all the horrible things that might have happened. Zipporwhill started to cry quietly, and Rarity tugged her over to put one hoof around her in comfort.

“There, there,” said Rarity, “I’m sure it’s nothing awful.” Even if her own eyes said that’s exactly what she thought it was, and she had no idea how right she was.

It turned out the trip wasn’t very far, and they swooped down from the sky less than ten minutes later. The wagon smacked the pathway hard, sounding as if the wheels almost came loose, and shambled into what looked like an old abandoned barn. They flew right into the open barn doors and finally stopped. What’s more, Flash and Shining hopped out the front and ran back to close the barn doors behind them. They used a huge bar to keep it shut, one heavy enough that they had trouble lifting it into place even together.

“What’s goin’ on?” asked Applejack, “There’s no one else here.”

Rainbow chuckled, swishing her tail to brush Soarin’s underside before unlatching herself from the carriage, Soarin casually unhitching himself as well.

“Excuse me, is somepony going to answer us?” asked Rarity, seeming to take offense. She unlatched the back door to the wagon, hopping out and taking a better look around, as if trying to find someone else, then looking disgusted at the dusty floor.

“Come on, all fillies out,” Shining motioned, “Once you’re out, we’ll tell you what’s going on.”

The little one tumbled out, several sniffling though none outright crying at this point. They all looked a bit confused needless to say.

“And here we go,” said Rainbow Dash with her trademark smirk.

But the actions taken next were anything but typical. First Flash grabbed hold of Scootaloo without warning, sitting back on his haunches as he held her with one leg. He produced a razor, which he held against Scootaloo’s throat using his sticky pony hoof to grasp it. Scootaloo started to squirm, but went wide-eyed and very still when she felt the blade against her flesh.

“R-Rainbow Dash? What’s going on?” asked Scootaloo.

At the same time, Shining Armor grasped Sweetie Belle with his magic, pulling her through the air, the little filly squealing and running in mid-air when she saw Scootaloo getting rough-housed. She couldn’t stop her movement with her own meager magic skills, and soon ended up in the same position, even if the blade at her throat was held with magic.

“What’s goin’ on?” Applebloom shrieked as Soarin grabbed her as well, dragging her towards where her other friends were held. Applebloom was more of a fighter, and struggled even after the blade was at her throat, at least until he pulled his arm holding her tighter, cutting off her breathing as a warning and then releasing it as she grew more still.

The other fillies reacted as one might expect. The younger ones ran to hide behind the wagon, as if that would do them any good, while Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon just stood there with blank expressions as if they had no idea what to do. This wasn’t a situation they could throw their parents’ money at to make it go away.

The older mares reacted more offensively. Rarity leaped for Sweetie as she was pushed through the air, clinging to her until Shining shook her loose, and then charging after her again. She slid to a stop though when she saw the blade against Sweetie’s throat. It looked sharp, and like it was just shy of enough pressure to cut.

“No,” Rarity said as tears ran down her face, looking at Applejack as if for support.

Applejack was after Applebloom of course, but Soarin had her held with the blade on her throat before Applejack could do anything, dragging her back to the others as he held the blade, making Applejack grit her teeth for fear that Applebloom’s struggles would result in her getting cut.

“What in tarnation is goin’ on?” demanded Applejack, “Rainbow, ah swear, if this joke goes any further, our friendship is over.”

“It would take that for our friendship to end?” chuckled Rainbow as if this were the funniest thing ever, “I figured my buds slitting your sisters’ throats would be the thing that did that.”

Applejack and Rarity didn't seem to know what to say to that.

“Look,” said Rainbow once they were somewhat quietened., “Applejack and Rarity are going to let me tie you to these support poles. When you’re tied up, maybe the knives won’t have to be pushed so firmly.”

Applejack glared at Rainbow. She had no idea how Rainbow could have gotten a crystal guard and Shining to cooperate with such a prank, but surely that was the only explanation. None of these ponies would really attack her sister. Still, she didn’t want one of these idiots to slip and accidentally cut a throat for real, so she decided she’d cooperate for now. It wasn’t like they were planning on anything too nefarious.

“Fine,” Applejack trotted over to the poll, sitting back on her haunches, and letting Rainbow tie a rope tightly around her gut to hold her. Strangely it looked like a military grade rope, maybe Rainbow’s membership in the Wonderbolts was getting her access to better pranking supplies.

“No, Applejack,” squeaked Applebloom, but all Applejack could do was shrug at her apologetically.

Rarity was tearing up, but all the same wasn’t going to try and fight when Applejack wasn’t going to do so with her. She looked worriedly to her sister, then moved to the poll next to Applejack’s, waiting as she was also tied securely. Rainbow even had a horn restraint to keep her from using magic, which was locked tightly against her horn.

“It’s too tight!” complained Rarity, warming up her complaint-fu, “It’s going to chaff.”

“Oh you think you’re complaining now,” winked Rainbow, sliding a hoof down and giving Rarity’s slit a rather blatant grope.

Rarity’s eyes went wide, mouth half open as if she couldn’t believe her friend had actually done that, in front of fillies even. Rarity started to whine about that, but wasn’t sure she should draw attention to it in front of the little ones. She would definitely give Rainbow a talking to later though.

Meanwhile Applejack kept her muzzle shut. She wasn’t going to give Rainbow the pleasure of her complaints, though she might have freaked out had she caught Rainbow’s molestation of Rarity.

Once they were tied up, the stallions released the fillies they held, leaving them and the others to hide, run, cry, or some combination of those. They didn’t want to tie them up, since they wanted them to struggle and scream. The stallions began to shed their clothing though, standing behind the wagon and each tossing their outfits into the wagon as they took them off.

Getting naked wasn’t a big deal, of course, though it was a bit of a deal that when their rear clothing came off, all the stallions were sporting a semi-erect shaft. Granted in their society, having their dick out around fillies wasn’t a big deal. Fillies knew they had those by the time they could walk. It was rather rude though, as she was sure they were doing it on purpose. Still, she didn’t speak up.

Rarity and Applejack had been left in their filly guide lead uniforms, as it wasn’t like they covered the females’ rear halves, and the uniforms reminded them they were dealing with filly scouts. Needless to say, the fillies weren’t undressed either.

Rainbow went to the back of the wagon once she was done tying them up, giving Soarin a lick in passing. She didn’t have anything to hang down, though she did smell rather wet, with a hint of glistening between her thighs when the light hit it just right. Again it wasn’t a crime to be dripping in front of fillies, but it was a bit rude in this case especially.

“Rainbow Dash,” Applejack finally sighed, “Look, we know it’s a trick. It isn’t fun anymore if we know, right? Just untie us so we can go back to the camp.”

Rainbow ignored her words, instead flapping her wings to hop over to Rarity and Applejack, making sure that their filly guide hats were placed securely on their heads. As she did so, Zipporwhill smacked into her face, the little pegasus in a blind panic and buzzing around like a moth at a flame.

Rainbow grumbled a bit, then reached up one hoof and slammed it down onto Zipporwhill’s head, sending the little one spiraling to the floor. That was not a joke smack, it was hard enough to leave her looking half-unconscious.

“Rainbow Dash!” Rarity and Applejack blurted out in unison.

But all they could do was stair in disbelief as Rainbow Dash turned the little one on her side, holding her with one hoof, and using the other to twist her wings. She didn’t just break them once, but twisted them about at several odd angles, bones audibly snapping, jutting from flesh as the foal screamed bloody murder. Rainbow stood up, gave the wings one more stomp, then kicked the filly guide back towards the wagon.

“Takes care of that annoyance,” chuckled Rainbow Dash.

There was no pretending that Rainbow Dash was anything less than absolutely serious now. Zipporwhill had rolled up in a fetal position as she continued to scream. The Crusaders gathered around the broken filly, even if they didn’t really know her. They tried to pull her wings back into place, but quickly realized that they were basically wadded up like paper. The filly would need her wings amputated even if she were released right now. Their captors made no attempt to silence the filly’s screams, actually seeming to enjoy them, the stallions in particular quickly going from limp to throbbing hardness.

“How can you do this?” Applebloom called out, tears running down her face.

“Rainbow what happened to you?” Scootaloo whimpered. It was even more jarring for her, to have her sister crush a filly’s wings than it was for the mares to see.

“Y-you stay away from those fillies!” Applejack screamed, struggling, but quickly realizing she had made a mistake by not taking them seriously before she was bound.

“There is no way you are Rainbow Dash, or any of you are who you say you are,” sniffled Rarity.

“I joined the Wonderbolts,” said Rainbow Dash, “That’s what happens, I’m in the military now, I’m privy to some stuff I wasn’t before, and it’s stuff I like.”

“I don’t know if you realize this,” explained Shining, “But when I was under Chrysalis’ control, I did a lot of nasty things with her. I helped her catch and brutally rape a hot little filly.” He shrugged, “Of course I was let off, and anyone that knew was told not to tell, because I was 'under her influence'.” He sighed, “But even out from under her influence, I remember how amazing it felt. I want to feel it again, and I’ve finally managed to find a few... like-minded souls that want to help.”

The best part of the story about Shining was that it wasn't entirely false. Shining's mind had been powerful enough that Chrysalis had taken some interesting options when breaking it. Both Rarity and Applejack knew about it vaguely, though never knew that detail.

“Y-you’re changelings,” Rarity said, “You have that memory because... you took his form.”

“Oh but you know changelings don’t work like that,” chuckled Rainbow. “Don’t you remember? Chrysalis didn’t recognize Twilight or her and Cadence’s little dance. She had none of Cadence’s memories. I, on the other hand, have all of Rainbow Dash’s, because I am her.” In reality it was because Rainbow Dash was very talkative when her wings were threatened. They tortured quite a bit of information from their victims prior to sealing them in pods to await memory-injection.

“Let’s see,” continued Rainbow, and looked at Applejack, “Applejack, remember when one of my pranks on you went wrong and you accidentally fucked Big Mac? I got you both wasted and told each of you the other was someone we brought home from the bar. I sent you to bed together, expecting you just to... you know, make out a bit and realize what was up. But nope, you guys ended up full-on slappin’ bellies. You were so furious when you found out, though... especially cause you suspected that I sat by and watched, masturbating to you two incest-banging." She added proudly, "And you suspected right.”

“N-no,” Applejack wanted to deny it at first, “That- how could... Only me, Mac and Rainbow could know that. It can’t be...”

“I-I believe you!” Rarity blurted out, her eyes wide as Rainbow looked at her, clearly trying to cut her off before she revealed anything humiliating.

“You know what I’ll use and don’t want everyone to know, right?” Rainbow chuckled, “But they’re gonna’ know. Sorry Rarity.” She cleared her throat as if giving a speech, “Rarity, I got nosy and went into your basement when I heard some weird noises, and accidentally found you with Fluttershy. You were dressed in leather with a flogger, and she was tied up and moaning with magic vibrating dildos in her ass and cunt. She was blindfolded, so I don't think she saw me.”

Rarity went so red that one could see the blush through her fur from across the room. She had never even told Fluttershy why she had suddenly gone quiet and sent her home that day, Rainbow was literally the only other pony alive that could have known, at least she believed.

Applejack felt the need to comfort her friend, “Ah ain’t judgin’ Rarity.”

“Neither am I!” assured Rainbow, “I might even leave your little sisters’ alone if you’re fun and not whiny.”

"I-I don't judge you either," Rarity stammered. She wouldn't have blamed Applejack even if she had fucked her brother on purpose; Mac was a good lay.

Rainbow finally turned and looked right at Scootaloo. Scootaloo was cradling the finally quietened Zipporwhill’s head, and looked back at Rainbow. Their eyes met and Rainbow could practically see Scootaloo’s breaking heart through her eyes.

Rainbow grinned, “Scootaloo is first on the rape list.”