The Cutie Mark Crusaders' New Lives

There was nothing to do. They could have left her a game, or hell, at this point she’d take a book. She’d been meaning to check out that Daring Do series that Rainbow Dash loved so much. With nothing else to occupy her time, and having not been allowed to move for the past several days, Scootaloo had taken to exercising to pass the hours. Nothing intense, just something to ease the overpowering boredom. For the last hour, she been jogging briskly around the outside edge of her room. Her leg muscles burned a little from the exertion, and that helped take her mind off of where she was. This had gone on for some time. The light drifting into Scootaloo’s room had just finished fading into blackness when she heard the door swing open.

“Having fun?” Umber closed the door behind him and then leaned against its frame, sinking down to the floor as he did so.

“What do you want?” She already knew the answer, but it was an opportunity to be rude. Until Apple Bloom or Sweetie Belle came back with something she could use, that was pretty much the limit of the resistance she could give. He scowled at her.

“I’m just going to make sure that you’ve actually learned your lesson. You’re not getting off to a good start. If you don’t want a repeat of yesterday, you’ll be a bit more polite with me.” Scootaloo nodded understandingly, and came to sit in front of Umber. She felt sick as she noticed his growing member. “Don’t look so down. All I want is to test out that rude little tongue of yours.”

A sigh of relieve escaped her lips as she grabbed his erection, and put it in her mouth. A blowjob she could handle. Whenever she would sneak off to ‘play’ with Rumble, she would do this for him, she actually kind of found it fun. Knowing that she was doing it for this asshole made her a little sick, but there were worse things that they could be doing.

“Ha! You actually have done this before! Oh, I am going to rub this in Tinker’s stupid face.” Scootaloo tried to ignore him, and just concentrated on getting the ordeal over with. He didn’t taste too bad, thank Celestia. There was a slightly salty tang to his cock, but it wasn’t unpleasant. Scootaloo could still remember the first time she pleasured Rumble, that was far more unenjoyable. She always made sure that he showered before letting him stick his dick anywhere near her after that.

“Hm, you really are pretty good at this,” Umber moaned as he fully leaned into the wall. “How many colts have you been with anyway? I bet you were a real slut bef….AH!” Scootaloo’s teeth harshly raked across his soft flesh. Face red with rage, he raised his hoof to slap her, but was met with a pitiful look of apology.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry! I was distracted, it won’t happen again. Please don’t hurt me.” Umber’s arm relaxed, and he motioned for her to resume. His penis was again surrounded by the warmth of Scootaloo’s mouth as she did her best not to laugh. ‘He actually believed that was an accident? Dipshit.’

It took a while for Scootaloo to get used to his size. Rumble was, understandably, nowhere near this large, and she was forced to relearn where her limits were with this new cock. She bobbed her head steadily as far as she felt could take him, the head thumping against the back of her throat periodically. The fullness in her mouth was causing her to drool, and Umber could feel her saliva run down his shaft and balls sending a tingling sensation as it went.

“When I cum, I don’t want you to swallow right away. Keep it in your mouth until I say so. Ok?” Receiving an affirmative ‘hm’ in response, Umber again relaxed and let Scootaloo keep at it. After a few minutes of deepthroating, Scootaloo adjusted tactics. Pulling her mouth near the top, she resumed bobbing her head, this time with just the tip few inches. Each time, as she pulled her head back she would line her flattened tongue along the base of his cock, and suck as she slid her way to his head. This always drove Rumble wild, and while the effect on Umber was more understated, he seemed to enjoy it as well. She was hoping that, if she could make this good for him it would be over with quickly, and Umber soon confirmed this.

His hips began to pump up into her mouth as she worked, soon falling into a rhythm with her bobbing head. She could feel his cock twitch, and she pulled him most of the way out of her. with only the head still in her mouth, she massaged the head. Her hoofs stroked the base of his cock, milking the orgasm out of him. Jet after jet of cum flowed into her mouth, and Scootaloo resisted the urge to retch.

“Hmmm, good girl.” Umber pulled out of her and looked down at the filly, mouth still full of his cum, and grinned evilly. “Now, open up so I can see.” Scootaloo opened her mouth, tongue cupped full of his cum. “Now swish it around in your mouth.” Scootaloo’s eyes well up with tears and her face flushed red with rage and humiliation, but she did as he asked. The stallion chuckled, “Ok, that’s enough. Just swallow it, and we’re done. Good, girl. Congratulations, you get a passing grade for the night. Onyx will be by in a bit with dinner. Sleep well.”

“Sweetie! What did you want for breakfast?” The little filly came plodding down the stairs from the guest room that she’d been staying in, still rubbing sleep from her eyes.

“I guess whatever you want to make.” The smell of Rarity’s perfume was strangely comforting as Sweetie watched her sister begin to make her a simple breakfast. The faint green aura of Sweetie’s magic gripped the legs of her chair, as she pulled it away from the table. Plopping herself down, she was immediately greeted by a bowl of cereal and some toast being levitated in front of her.

“Will that work dear?” Sweetie turned to thank her sister, but when she saw those piercing blue eyes looking fondly back at her, an inexplicable sense of longing washed over her. Rarity’s expression became concerned. “Is anything wrong Sweetie.” Her hooves reached over and gripped Sweetie’s shoulders. “Are you not feeling well? You did spend an awful long time….”

The hooves on her shoulders began to shake her, and Sweetie’s eyes drifted open and she was greeted by the familiar face of Onyx. The memory of the previous four days came flooding back to Sweetie Belle, and she hugged her blankets to her face as she began to cry.

“Oh, now there’s no need for that honey.” He gently pulled the blankets away from her face, and used one of them to clean the tears off of her face. “Come on, it’s ok. You should be excited. Tinker thought of a fun group activity for you and Apple Bloom.” Onyx gripped her, and pulled her into a standing position. With her on her feet, he motioned for her to follow him.

When Sweetie Belle entered the living room for the first time, she saw that Apple Bloom and Tinker were already there. Apple Bloom’s eyes were drooping, she probably just woke up as well. Tinker though, seemed to almost be bouncing in place with excitement. Seeing Sweetie Belle enter the room, he scooped up a surprised Apple Bloom, and carried her over to the couch. Laying Apple Bloom down vertically on the couch, he directed Sweetie Belle to join them. Onyx meanwhile, walked over to an armchair across from the couch, and his hoof went to his cock as he stroked it in anticipation for what was about to happen. When Sweetie got close, Tinker grabbed the back of her head, and pushed it towards her friend’s hips.

“Treat your friend to a good time.” Sweetie’s face screwed up in disgust. She felt bad about feeling so grossed out by her friend, but Sweetie was straight and the idea of licking Apple Blooms…she felt sick. Apple Bloom’s face was beet red, but she slowly spread her legs to give Sweetie Belle access. Holding her friend’s hips on either side, Sweetie moved in and started licking. Apple Bloom’s breath hitched as she felt the slick tongue brush her entrance. Tinker meanwhile, had moved behind Sweetie Belle. She squeaked as she felt him slowly start pumping into her. Putting her mind back to her task, Sweetie focused on Apple Bloom’s face to see what she liked, much like how she would when giving Onyx a blowjob.

Sweetie Belle was far from experienced at this. For the first few minutes, she just stroked at her friend’s folds awkwardly while occasionally pushing her tongue in. It was amateur, it was sloppy, and Apple Bloom didn’t care at all. Her legs opened wider as she gasped in ecstasy at the feel of her friend’s tongue. By now, the little filly was completely lost in the wondrous feeling of Sweetie’s tongue. Tinker’s furious humping quickened with every moan and gasp Apple Bloom let out.

The queasiness Sweetie felt wouldn’t go away. Apple Bloom’s juices were running down her chin and neck, the slightly sweet smell and taste making her gag. She could feel Apple Bloom’s legs twitch whenever a particularly powerful shot of pleasure shot through the filly. At least Apple Bloom seemed to be genuinely enjoying this. It made Sweetie feel a little more relaxed to see her friend look happy again, even if the context was disgusting. Tinker was losing his rhythm, which Sweetie recognized as a sign he was about to cum in her. She flicked her tongue across Apple Bloom’s clit, trying to focus her attention on her friend and away from the fact that this stallion was about to cum inside her again.

“I love you!” Lost in her pleasure, Apple Bloom didn’t even realize the words had left her lips. If her eyes weren’t closed, she would have seen the surprised looks from Sweetie Belle Tinker, and even Onyx who Sweetie had forgotten was still masturbating to all of this. The slap of Tinker’s hips on Sweetie’s stopped. The stallion had a peculiar look on his face, and he just wordlessly pulled out of Sweetie Belle. Wondering if she could stop, Sweetie Belle pulled away from her friend, earning a little whine from Apple Bloom. “No, don’t stop. Keep going.”

“Yes, keep going Sweetie.” Tinker grimly demanded, before plopping down on the chair across form the couch. The enthusiasm from earlier was completely forgotten. “You need to learn how to do this properly.” Doing as she was told, Sweetie resumed pleasuring Apple Bloom. ‘What was that about? She did seem surprisingly on board with this. Does…does Apple Bloom…?’ Apple Bloom’s hooves moved to her head, cradling her jaws and cheeks. By now, the filly was squirming uncontrollably, throwing out moans with her head curled back and buried in the back cushions of the couch.

“AH!” With a final little yell, Apple Bloom’s back arched, and her cum came flowing out into Sweetie Belle’s mouth. Without waiting for Tinker to tell her what to do, Sweetie gulped as much of the flowing juices as she could, while the rest ran down her chin to the floor. Apple Bloom’s face was one of pure bliss, as she melted into the cushions. Before she could move, a hoof tapped on Sweetie Belle’s shoulder. She turned to see Onyx approach her with a rag that he used to help clean her face. When he was done with her, he cleaned his cock which was covered in his own cum.

“Why don’t you come with me dear? I think you deserve a little something for that wonderful show you just put on.” Picking her up to a standing position, he guided her away. Apple Bloom watched as her friend left, her heart sinking knowing what was probably about to happen to her. When she turned to look at Tinker, she was surprised to see him in the doorway leading towards the kitchen. He was gesturing for her to follow him. When she entered, she saw that he was pulling out cooking utensils.

“What do you like to eat?” Apple Bloom shot him a distrustful look, and he rolled his eyes at her. “Food. What kind of food do you want me to cook?”

“Uh, pancakes?” Hearing that, Tinker set about getting breakfast ready. Noticing that the kitchen island had a few seats next to it, she asked if that was where he wanted her to sit, and scooched into one of the chairs when he said yes. “I didn’t realize how starving I am! Pancakes sound wonderful too. I haven’t had pancakes since…since my sister made them for my last day of school before break.” Tinker’s shoulders tensed a bit, but he continued working.

“Pancakes it is then.” Seeing that she still was on edge, he continued. “Relax, I’m not like Onyx. I don’t torture my pets for fun. Honestly, I want to be nice to you. Anything I do to you, I do to teach you your place, but you’ve been behaving. I don’t see any reason to make all of this more unpleasant for you than it needs to be. As long as you keep doing what you’re told, you’ll get rewarded. So, I’m going to make you pancakes, and you are going to fucking love them.” He flashed her a smile, and pulled out a paring knife from a nearby cabinet. “Fruit with them?” Apple Bloom nodded, and Tinker pulled out a couple of apples as well.

A paring knife was not the easiest tool for an earth pony to use, but Tinker was quite deft with it. When he had finished, he slid the plate of apple slices into the middle of the table. He left the paring knife on the table next to the apples as he turned his attention back to the nearly-ready pancakes. When he had finished, placed down a sizable stack of pancakes in front of the perpetually hungry filly. Tinker sat himself down in the chair across from Apple Bloom, and waited in anticipation for her to bite into it. It was almost painful for Apple Bloom to keep her eyes from drifting to the knife on the table.

“Tinker! If you need me, I’ll be out front working on the cart!” Umber called out from another room. Tinker turned his back to Apple Bloom and responded in acknowledgement, and Apple Bloom swiftly grabbed the forgotten-about paring knife and slid it under her pancakes. When Tinker turned around, he looked at the filly in confusion.

“Well, are you going to eat it? You said you were hungry, right?” Tinker didn’t seem suspicious, which was good.

“I am hungry but,” She shifted nervously before finishing. “The first day…the first day I was here you said I couldn’t sleep in Sweetie Belle’s room because I’d been bad.” When she grew quiet, Tinker motioned for her to continue. “So…so, since I’ve been good, is it ok if I eat in Scootaloo’s room? I’ve barely seen her since getting here, and I miss my friend.” There was a brief silence, as Tinker mulled over her request. Apple Bloom was surprised to see that strange look on his face again, that she now recognized as something akin to pity.

“Well, you have been pretty good these past few days, but she really hasn’t. Umber checked in on her last night. If he says she behaved while he was with her, then I don’t see why not.”

Sweetie Belle wordlessly followed Onyx back through the hall, and then to the far end of the house towards a door on the far end that apparently led into Onyx's room. Getting her first look at the stallion’s accommodations, Sweetie whimpered slightly. The room itself was plain enough; just a bed, shuttered window, end table, and desk. However, the end table and desk were both littered with various rubber tools and items, whose use Sweetie could easily guess. She even recognized what appeared to be the ball gag from her first terrible day here.

Onyx guided her up onto the bed, and leaned himself against the headboard. He pulled Sweetie with him, so that her back was leaning into his chest. Her cute little ass was pressed against his almost painfully hard erection. He could feel how tense she was becoming, and he knew what she was afraid of. She tried to sit back up, but he grabbed her around her shoulders.

“Relax honey. We’re not doing that tonight. You were really good today, you’re going to get a reward. Now lean back, and relax.” Sweetie did as she was asked, and again eased back into his much larger form. He leaned his head down, and kissed her shoulder. His hoof traced its way down her body, mirroring his earlier movements with Apple Bloom. This time he didn’t stop at her belly button, but kept moving down. Eventually he reached her pussy, and began to slowly stroke it, occasionally pushing in lightly.

“Since we have a little bit of time to ourselves, I thought now might be a good time to get to know you a little bit better.” Sweetie nodded absently. “So, Sweetie Belle, how old are you?” He doubted that she could be as young as her red-haired friend, but she was still just a little foal.

“I’m eleven.” He began to push the edge of his hoof in slightly deeper, eliciting a cute little gasp from the filly. Her hips were beginning to rock lightly as Sweetie unconsciously responded to his motions. The movement caused her butt to grind slightly on his erection, and Onyx nibbled lightly on her ear.

“Only eleven huh? You are such a lucky girl.” He leaned forward, and planted a light kiss on her cheek. His hoof continued its slow circular motion. “Most ponies don’t have sex until they’re in their late teens or twenties, and even then, not very often. You’re only eleven, and you get to have sex every single day.” His hoof traced over her clitoris briefly, and Sweetie gasped slightly. “Such a lucky girl.”

Sweetie didn’t bother saying anything. Everything he said, he said to hurt her. She shouldn’t be surprised that he was reminding her of the normal life he’d stolen from her. There was no point in even acknowledging anything he said. If he demanded a response, she’d cooperate. Otherwise, she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction.

An unfamiliar tingling began where his hoof was massaging her. As much as she hated what was happening to her, her body didn’t know any better. Onyx’s hoof was absolutely covered in her juices, as the unwelcome pleasures she was feeling rose. The hoof she had on Onyx’s neck squeezed tighter as Sweetie neared her climax, and he leaned her head back to kiss her on the lips.

Despite all the times she had been forced to have sex since her kidnapping, Sweetie had never come this close to cumming before. The stallions always finished before she got close. She began to move her hips faster, trying to get more of the incredible feeling washing over her. It all finally came to an end, as Sweetie squeaked quietly. Onyx grinned as Sweetie Belle experienced her first orgasm, her hips and legs twitched as her cum oozed out around his hoof. Her chest expanded with each gasping breath as Sweetie’s body slowly relaxed. Sweetie panted, her body lightly shaking as her hips still lightly swayed. Onyx looked down as his little toy recovered, and she slowly opened her still very hazy eyes.

“Ok, that’s all for today honey. Let’s see what your little friends are up to.”