Chapters The school house bell rang to end the school day. Soon after, foals were exiting the building, excited, for it was the Friday, and all of them had fun plans for the weekend. Rumble was among them with Scootaloo walking with him. Rumble and Scootaloo had been dating for three months, and tomorrow was their three month anniversary. As Rumble walked down the road home, he reached into his book bag, and pull out a note that had got from Scootaloo earlier that day. He looked at it with interest.
Rumble
Meet me tomorrow at the Hay Burger at 12:30. I have something special planned for us to do for our three month anniversary after lunch, and I know of a special, secret place for us to do it. Don't tell anypony about this.
Scootaloo.
Rumble smiled, and giggle quietly to himself, as he slipped the note back into his book bag, and continued to trot down the road back home. He had a feeling what his filly friend had planned for tomorrow, and knew what he should keep it secret since it had something to do with some of those horny pony magazines he secretly brought to school from under his older brother's bed a couple of months ago. It was there that he experienced oral sex for the first time with Scootaloo in the school bathroom while on recess, and had been doing that ever since. He had a feeling that their anniversary tomorrow was going to be so awesome.
Ponies sat at different tables inside the dinning area of the Hay Burger diner to enjoy their fresh, hot meals and drinks on a nice, sunny Saturday. Two certain children, a filly and a colt sat together on a table in the corner of the dining room together eating their hay burgers and each had a cup of soda on the side. Rumble took a big bite out of his burger, causing tomato ketchup to cover his whole mouth, making Scootaloo to laugh. Rumble laughed too, as he wiped his mouth with a napkin until the ketchup was gone. He then began to talk quietly to Scootaloo.
"So...are you sure we should be doing this, Scoots?" Rumble asked. "If somepony catches us, we'll be in big trouble."
"Chill out, Rumble. No pony's going to find out. I found this grassy, rocky area near the Everfree forest. Nopony will see us there." Scootaloo looked around briefly, before turning back to Rumble, talking to him quietly. "You didn't tell your big brother what we're really doing, did you?"
Rumble shook his head. "No. I told Thunderlane that I was going to eat lunch, and that I was going to go and play with you. I even secretly borrowed a blanket, some more of his magazines, and condoms he has under his bed while he was in the shower this morning. And what about Rainbow Dash? Does she know."
"Doesn't suspect a thing." The two children began to giggle with a mix of quiet excitement and mischief with one another, until Scootaloo spoke out. "It's kinda thrilling, doing something that could get us in trouble. Isn't it?"
"Yeah," Rumble said. "I guess it makes it all the more fun."
Rumble and Scootaloo continued to eat their lunch, excited to have their special time together at their secret place. They were really looking forward to enjoying the things they were going to do together without anyone knowing about it, and alone.
The two foals walk over the grassy field, making their way towards the secluded area that Scootaloo found with Rumble following Scootaloo from behind. With each step, Rumble felt like he was getting closer and closer to the things he was going to do. As Rumble's eyes locked on to Scootaloo's flank, his suppressed excitement began to cause a warmth in his groin area. He began to try and keep focus, for the thought of him having an erection at that moment would be very embarrassing, even though there was nobody around.
Scootaloo smiled feeling that Rumble was enjoying the view behind her back. She turned her head around and looked down in between his hind legs, smirking playfully.
"Looks like somepony's enjoying the view."
Rumble looked down to see to his embarrassment that his concern was realized. His member was out of his sheath, and dangling around underneath in between his hind legs. His face went red as he looked around hoping no one would see, even though his saddle bags did help conceal it from the sides.
"Oh, no." Rumble said. "How much further is it?"
"Not far now." Scootaloo playfully shook her plot at Rumble as they walked. "Then we can begin our fun."
Rumble blushed while they continued walking. He hoped against hope that no one would appear and notice his erecting penis. The thought of other children, especially fillies like Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon seeing it, and making him the laughing stoke of the whole school. He would never live it down. But lucky for him, no one was around to see it.
Some minutes later, the two foals came towards a small, grassy, rocky area on the edge of the Everfree Forrest. Scootaloo turned to Rumble, and smile affectionately.
"Well, here we are. This is the place." Scootaloo looked down at Rumble's penis, still dangling and semi-erected in between his hind legs. "And not a moment too soon."
"I'm just glad no pony's around to see it." Rumble said.
Scootaloo giggled, and playfully coaxes Rumble to join her behind the grassy, rocky area by raising her tail. "Well, let's get that fixed."
Rumble smiled, and followed her behind the grassy, rocky area. When behind it, Rumble immediately noticed how private, and secluded this area was. He understood that Scootaloo made a great find in discovering this area. Rumble took his saddlebags off his back, and placed it down.
Scootaloo pointed to the place she where she was standing with her hoof. "Let's spread the blanket here."
Rumble reached into his bag, and pulled out a queen-sized, thick, white blanket, and with Scootaloo's help, they sprawled it out on the ground. Scootaloo went to one of Rumble's bag, and pulled out the condoms and one of Thunderlane's sex magazines.
"So...what do you want to do first?" Rumble asked.
Scootaloo opened up the magazine, and began to look through it, until she turned to a page with an image of a stallion and mare performing oral sex with the mare laying on top of the stallion with her rare facing the stallion's face. Below that image was another image of the same ponies with the stallion on top of the mare with his cock in her pussy.
Scootaloo and Rumble began to feel the genitals becoming warm, with Rumble's cock becoming more erect, and Scootaloo's pussy starting to moist up in arousal at the sight of the two images in the magazine. They then looked at each other, and grinned, knowing that the both of them agreed silently on what they should do. Then without saying a word, Scootaloo gently pushed Rumble down onto the blanket, having him lying on his back with his erected penis raised up.
"Looks like somepony's ready. I know I am." Scootaloo grinned, as she began to position herself on top of Rumble, and rested her weight on him, with her head facing Rumble's penis, and her plot in Rumble's face like the ponies in the first image. She looks back at Rumble, while she began to softly stroke his cock, getting a soft moan from Rumble. "Now I'll take care of you, and you take care of me."
Scootaloo turned her attention back to Rumble's cock. She lowered her head down, and gave the head a lick with her tongue, causing Rumble to let out a soft moan. Scootaloo softly flicked her tail in Rumble's face, getting Rumble's attention. She then raised her tail, exposing her wet pussy.
"Well, go on," Scootaloo said. "I'm not going to be doing all the work, you know."
Rumble grins, and smacked his hooves on Scootaloo's ass playfully, making Scootaloo jump a bit. "Don't worry. I'm on it."
Scootaloo giggled, and continued on Rumble's penis, before shuffling her rear to him. Rumble tried to remain focus from the blowjob he was getting. His eyes locked on Scootaloo's wet, heated pussy, and began to lean his head towards it, with his tongue out. Then before he knew it, the tip of his tongue made contact with Scootaloo's wet folds, and tasted the sweet juices, causing Scootaloo to shiver with pleasure.
At that same time, Scootaloo already had Rumble's length already in her mouth. The moans from her mouth caused vibrations against Rumble's penis, bring out more pleasure. Rumble was working on Scootaloo, licking her wet folds, making contact with her clit, making Scootaloo moan more, causing more vibrations of her mouth to his penis. All of a sudden, Scootaloo stopped, and turned to Rumble, and flicked her tail in his face to get his attention, causing him to stop what he was doing.
"What is it, Scoots?" Rumble asked. "Why did you stop? And why did you want me to stop? Was I doing it wrong?"
"It's not that." Scootaloo lifted herself off of Rumble, walked over to Rumble's bag, and picked up something with her mouth close by, which turned out to be one of the sealed condoms with a smile. "I think we should get straight to the point."
Rumble smiled as Scootaloo walked back over to him, and sat down in front of his lower half. Scootaloo ripped the wrapper open, took out the condom, and placed it on the head of his penis, where she slid the condom over Rumble's throbbing shaft. With the condom on, Scootaloo smiled, and lay down on her back next to Rumble.
Scootaloo winked at Rumble. "Don't keep a filly waiting."
"Okay."
Rumble rolled over, and laid on top of Scootaloo. Already, he could feel his own cock throbbing from being so close to Scootaloo's heated pussy through the condom. Slowly, he lowered himself down so that his cock had begun to brush up against her entrance, causing both ponies to shiver in pleasure. Rumble looked into Scootaloo's eyes with a caring, affectionate smile.
"Are you ready?" Rumble asked.
Scootaloo moaned and nodded, confirming to her little coltfriend that she was ready. With that, Rumble lined himself up with her entrance, and a moment later, he began to push forward. Scootaloo gritted her teeth as she felt his cock penetrate her. Rumble pushed himself deeper into her, but he was going slowly, so to not hurt her, and only had to deal with each inch as it entered her. Scootaloo's pussy hugged and squeezed tight against Rumble's cock, and he could feel her juices slide around him, some of it getting pushed out and leaking onto the blanket. Her wet, warm entrance felt amazing, and Rumble wanted to feel more of it, so he kept pushing forward. It was another minute before Rumble got his whole cock inside of her, and their hips connected. Both ponies were panting from the exertion of their actions.
Rumble opened his eyes to look at Scootaloo while panting. "Are you okay, Scoots?"
"...MmmHmm..." Scootaloo panted, opened her eyes, and looked up at her coltfriend trying to bear a weak pleasurable smile. It's a good thing I practised with one of Rainbow Dash's toys behind her back. She thought.
Scootaloo then put her hooves around Rumble, leaned up, and pressed her lips into his own, sharing a passionate kiss. Soon they broke the kiss and affectionately rub their noses together.
"Happy three mouth anniversary, Rumble."
"Happy three mouth anniversary, Scoots."
Rumble then slowly began to thrust his cock slowly and gently inside Scootaloo's wet, warm, and tight entrance, making Scootaloo gasp. The feeling of a warm fleshy phallus inside her was a different sensation, even with a condom on, and the pleasure and pain was somewhat stimulating. Because she had secretly practised with some of Rainbow Dash's toys, it didn't hurt her as much, and Scootaloo was thankful for that.
Soon Rumble began to pick up the pace a bit. At the same time, the the light of the sun began to darken a little, but niether paid any mind for they assumed it was only a large cloud covering the sun. The new pace Rumble was doing with Scootaloo made Scootaloo moan softy briefly as her inner walls were squeezing the length of Rumble's cock. It was there, that they were in a state of sexual bliss, as they each knew they were each getting close to organism soon.
"Having fun there, kids?"
The sudden sound of a vulgar, gruff, male voice speaking out almost immediately snapped them out of their sexual bliss. They quickly looked up to briefly see two large, shadowy figures standing over them, and before they could figure them out, the figures pounced on top of them, grabbing them both.
“Get off me! Let us go! Help! Somepony Helmmphf!”
Scootaloo's screams for help were cut off as the figures holding her quickly put a ball gag in her mouth, and fasten the strap around her head. Rumble had his face shoved into the blanket on the ground, and his forehooves were yanked uncomfortably behind his back. He attempted to pull them back in front of him, but his attacker was too strong, and soon his hooves were tied together. He opened his mouth to scream for help like Scootaloo had, but like Scootaloo was stopped by a ball gag being forced into his mouth, and quickly fastened tightly around his head. Seconds later, a white cloth was stuffed over both of their noses and mouths, with a strong smell to it. Immediately their heads and eyesights began to go hazy.
Rumble and Scootaloo tried thrashing around, trying to fight off and escape their attackers, but their grips on them were too strong. After moments of thrashing, their efforts slowly weakened as they felt the strength beginning to fade, with their vision beginning to darken. Going darker, and darker, until everything went black, for they had lost consciousness.
Scootaloo slowly opened her eyes to find herself laying on cold concrete, and see nothing, but almost darkness. How long had she had been out for, she did not know, and could not tell. She felt slightly groggy, and tried to hub her eyes, only to quickly realized that she was unable due to her hooves being tied behind her back. Scootaloo also noticed that her back hooves were tied together too, along with a tight, fullness feeling from her back end that was caused by two dildos inserted in her plothole and pussy riveted to straps secured around her waist by her and Rumble's mystery abductors.
Once Scootaloos' vision became clear enough, she looked around, and noticed to her left that Rumble was laying on the floor tied-up like her, still unconscious just a few metres away from her. Scootaloo also noticed that he had a dildo in his ass that was riveted to straps secured around his back end too.
"...Rumble." Scootaloo began to shuffle herself towards Rumble. When she finally got to Rumble, she started to nuzzle her snout on him in a effort to wake him, while trying to speak to him quietly enough so as to not to alert their captors in case there were close by. "Rumble, wake up."
Rumble groaned, as he began to come round from Scootaloo's words and nuzzling. His eyes opened, and saw Scootaloo in front when his vision came in full focus.
"...Scootaloo?" Rumble moaned as he tried to move, only to realise he could not due to him being tied up. "Why am I tied-up like-" His eyes widened as he remembered Scootaloo and himself being attacked by two unknown attackers. "Scoots. Where are we? They didn't hurt you, did they?
"Shh. Keep your voice down."
Rumble began to whisper. "Sorry. You're not hurt, are you?"
"No." Scootaloo moaned from the secured phalluses plugging her two holes. "But these things inside me aren't helping. You've got one on you too."
Rumble then fully found out the reason to the full feeling in his anus. He then squirmed and grunted, trying to push the phallus out, but the straps securing it made it impossible to do so. After few moments, he gave up. "It's no use. I can't push it out. What are we going to do?"
"I don't know." Scootaloo said.
All of a sudden, the sound of a door unlocking and opening, revealing a light up a flight of stairs caught their attention. Scootaloo and Rumble soon realised that they were imprisoned in a basement of someones house.
"Well, our two sluts should be awake by now." A familiar vulgar, gruff, male voice said from up the basement stairs.
They soon saw the sight of shadows moving, as well as the sound of footstep walking down the stairs. The shadowy figures appeared in the light as one of them turned on a hanging lamp that mildly lit up the basement. Scootaloo and Rumble's eyes went wide with shock and surprise, for they now saw who, and to more shock, what their abductors were.
Standing at the bottom of the stairs stood two, not ponies, but male griffons. One griffon was large, portly but strong, and had a dark pinkish colored body, with dark purple colored tips of his head feathers, and black eyes. The other was quite physically fit, with a light blue colored body and long, green, head feathers on the top of his head that flowed like hair, and had golden eyes.
The dark pink, portly griffon began to grin darkly at Scootaloo and Rumble giving a feeling of fear to the two foals. He then turned to the fit griffon, speaking quietly.
"Looks like we got quite a catch today. Eh, Gibson?"
"Indeed, Glover." Gibson said with a sophisticated manner.
The two griffons named Gibson and Glover then turned their attention to Scootaloo and Rumble, and began to walk towards them, as Glover spoke out to them with look of amusement on his face.
"Hope you had a pleasant sleep kids. Are you comfortable?"
"Who are you, and what do you want with us?!" Rumble asked.
Gibson chuckled. "To have fun of course. The same fun you two were having."
Scootaloo and Rumble's faces began to turn into a shade of red with absolute embarrassment, the fact that someone caught them having sex was very humiliating. They were also frightened due to the terrifying reality of what these two griffons were going to do them. Rape them, and maybe even kill them.
Glover grinned amusedly. "So do you two kids have sex a lot? It's not everyday we encounter little fillies and colts that do that." He turned to Scootaloo. "Is he your coltfriend? I bet you screw with him a lot, even at school, don't you? His cock must've felt good inside you, does it?"
"Fuck you, asshole!" Scootaloo said.
Glover chuckled, leaned down close to her face, and held Scootaloo's chin up with his talons. "My-my. Such foul language for such a little filly-"
Scootaloo’s head suddenly shot forward, slamming into Glover’s face in a fit of rage. Glover yelled as he was mildly knocked back with one of his talons over his face.
Scootaloo smiled in satisfaction. "Take that, fat fuck!"
Rumble was horrified at what Scootaloo had just done. He wanted to speak out, but thought it might not be a good idea. The griffon, Glover rubbed the area of his face where Scootaloo hit him. He glared at her angrily, and Scootaloo bracing herself for a severe outburst, as well as kicks and punches from the large griffon, with Rumble watching on in horror, for she heard stories from Rainbow Dash about how highly aggressive griffons can be. But Glover does something that surprises them both.
"Is that is?" Glover's angry expression quickly shifted to an unpressed grin of cockiness, like that strike from Scootaloo did not really faze him, much to Scootaloo and Rumble's surprise. "Hmph! Stupid pony! I had worse insect bites. No matter. You'll soon know your place. As will your coltfriend."
"I think a suitable punishment should be in order, don't you?" Gibson asked.
Glover turned to Gibson. "You thinking what I'm thinking?"
The two nodded in agreement with a look amusement on their faces. Gibson walked over to a large, nearby cabinet, as Glover turned to Scootaloo and Rumble with an unsettling grin spreading across his face. The two children began to become fearful with the thoughts of what horrors their griffon captors had in stall for them.
Gibson opened the cabinet, and was looking around for something inside. After a few moments, he took out two identical glass bottles with a label on each one, and set it on a table next to it. He then went down to the lower shelves of the cabinet, and pulled out a bunch of straps with D-rings in the centre, ropes with metal loops on the one of the ends of each one, metal snap hooks, and two ball gags. Gibson brought the items of choice over, and placed them next to Glover, as Glover picked up two of the straps, and one gags.
"Well, kids..." Glover grabbed both ends of one of the straps in his talons, and yanked both ends, making a audible snap. "It's time to set you up for your punishments." He turned to Scootaloo with ghoulish grin. "And I'm gonna start with you."
Glover aproached Scootaloo, and set the straps next to her, before grabbing her, positioning her to lay on her stomach, and sat on top of her. Scootaloo began cried from the heavy weight of the large griffon on top of her.
"Get off me! Get off!! Mmph! Mmm mmmm!"
Glover put the gag into Scootaloo mouth, and fastened it around her head. Scootaloo began to yell through the gag, and squirm, struggling in vain to get free, as Glover began to put the first strap around her top half, and fastening them to her tightly.
"Stop it," Rumble said. "Leave her alone!"
Glover chuckled as he turned to Scootaloo's bottom half, before turning to Rumble. "And what are you gonna do if I don't? Huh, boy?"
Rumble wriggled against his ropes for a few minutes, but realising it was useless, and no possible escape or way to help Scootaloo, he gave up, and stayed still on the floor silently, for his courage had faded away.
"Heh...just as I thought." Glover turned back to fastening the straps around Scootaloo as he spoke to Rumble. "Some coltfriend you are. Even if you weren't all trust-up, you wouldn't do anything. You give up real easily. You're more of a bitch than she is."
Rumble's face saddened at the words Glover had said about him, making Scootaloo glare angrily at the fat griffon. If she was not tied-up and gagged, she felt confident that she would make that griffon the bitch, even though that would not really happen. Glover finished fastened the last strap on, and got up off of Scootaloo. He stood there for a few moments, marvelling his work, before grabbing the other straps, and ball gag, and made his way to Rumble.
"You're next, colt." Glover said.
Rumble did not look up as Glover came over to him. Nor did he react much when Glover positioned Rumble on his stomach, and sat on top of him.
"Not resisting, huh?" Glover began to fasten the straps around Rumble's body. "To be honest, I'm a bit disappointed. I was expecting a little more resistance. Oh, well. All the more easier for me."
Rumble did not respond to Glover's words, as Glover fastened the last strap. Glover picked up the ball gag, and was about it on Rumble, but paused. He mulled about how quiet the little colt was, and looked at the gag. He grinned, and place the gag down.
Nah. I think I won't. This kid's too out of it. Besides, I think it would be more fun to let his slut of a fillyfriend hear this his cries. Glover thought.
During then, the griffon, Gibson had been at work too. Right in front of Scootaloo and Rumble, he had been tying and positioning ropes over the metal beams with the ends of the ropes with the metal-looped ends hanging down. After securing the ropes, he attached the hooks to the looped ends, and turned to Glover.
"Right. It's all set."
"Right," Glover said. "These two are all set too."
Glover grabbed Scootaloo, and lifted her up. She wriggled around, yelling through the gag, as the griffon tried to position her top half on to one of the snap hooks. It became difficult for Glover to hook her on, until Gibson came over, and gave Scootaloo a hard slap across her face. The slap stunned Scootaloo long enough for Glover to hang Scootaloo's upper body to the hook. It also left a large, red, throbbing mark on her cheek. With that done, Glover began to hook up Scootaloo's lower half to the rope, which was not a problem for him, even though Scootaloo kept on struggling. Scootaloo was now hooked on to the ropes, hanging around over three feet approve the concrete floor in the air like piñata.
With Scootaloo hung-up, Glover turned his attention to Rumble, and picked him up. "Your turn now, boy."
Rumble said nothing, he just hung his head down in defeat. Glover began to hook Rumble to the ropes, and hooks, with real ease. After Rumble was fixed to the hooks and ropes, Glover stepped back next to Gibson to get a good view of the two foals hanging around.
Glover then came towards behind Scootaloo. Scootaloo looked at him, and tried to taunt Glover, but the griffon just briefly laughed at her impossible to understand speech. She watched helplessly as Glover placed avian front foot on her rear. His talons on his other avian front foot then made contact of the secured phallus in Scootaloo's ass, and began to wiggle it around inside her, causing her to moan, and grunt through the gag from the movement. Glover chuckled with amusement at her reaction.
"You know," Glover said. "These things we put inside of you and your coltfriend are actually vibrators."
Glover's talon then touched a switch on the base of the phalluses in her vagina and anus. He flicked the switches and they began to vibrate in Scootaloo’s holes, causing her eyes to shoot open with a muffled gasp. Then after a few moment, Glover flicked the switches, shutting the vibrators off.
"Our original plan was to have you both being pleasured by these while we run a few errands." Glover lifted his talons off of Scootaloo, and walked back over to Gibson's side. He then grinned darkly, and started to touch a claw on the side of his face where Scootaloo had headbutted him. "But because you struck me, we've decided to punish you in the most satisfying way possible."
A little hint of fear hit Scootaloo as Gibson walked over to the table, and picked up the two glass bottles he took out earlier. Her imagination ran wild with thoughts about what the liquid inside could be. The words on the labels on the bottles were too small from the distance it was. For all she knew, it could be drug, or even a deadly poison. Gibson came back to Glover's side, he looked at Scootaloo, before turning to Glover with a look of mild annoyance.
"How are we going to get her to drink this with the gag on her?" Gibson asked.
"Oh, sorry. How brainless of me."
Glover when back over to Scootaloo, and took the gag off of Scootaloo. She gasped from the gag, as Gibson walked over carrying the bottles over. While he handed one of them over to Glover, Scootaloo was now close enough to read the letters on the bottles. Her eyes widened as she read the words "Liquid Aphrodisiac" on the label. She knew what aphrodisiac was, and what they do, for she was told about it by Twilight, when she asked what that word meant on one occasion out of shear curiosity.
"You tend to the colt," Gibson said. "I'll take care of the filly."
Glover smiled, and one of the bottles of aphrodisiac. "Suit yourself. But watch out. She might strike you, and ruin your pretty face."
Gibson leaned down towards Scootaloo with the bottle. "Hphm! She wouldn't dare."
Scootaloo resisted the bottle. "No! Get it away from me you ugly fag-"
Scootaloo was stopped by Gibson painfully striking her hard across her face. "Shut-up, bitch!"
Scootaloo cried in pain from the hard slap across her face, with a tear escaped her eye. The griffon held nothing back in that slap, and it had left a red mark, and it began to show bruising.
Gibson then raised his free claw threateningly in front of Scootaloo. "And there's another one coming, if you mouth off again." He pulled the cork off the bottle, and raised it to Scootaloo. "Now drink it!"
"No!" Scootaloo kept moving her head around, refusing to drink the aphrodisiac. She was terrified, but she was determined to at least put up a fight. "I will not drink it!"
"Fine then," Gibson said. "We'll do this the hard way."
Gibson grabbed Scootaloo's face, holding her head still, and forced her jaws apart with his talons. He then forced the liquid aphrodisiac down her throat, before he tightly held her muzzle closed to make her swallow it. When Scootaloo finally swallowed it, Gibson lets go, making Scootaloo gasped for air.
At the same time, Glover, who had looked on at Gibson handling of Scootaloo with amusement, turned his attention back to Rumble, who had not said a single word since he last spoke, and remained in his defeated state. Glover pulled the cork out of the bottle in front of Rumble.
"You know what you're going to do, unless you have any protests like your fillyfriend." Rumble said nothing. "What's wrong? Griffon got your tongue?"
Rumble still said nothing, like he was unresponsive. Glover pondered for a moment, thinking how he could get a reaction from the little colt.
"Heh! I never expected a colt like yourself to be quite the quitter. We haven't even really started, and yet you're already broken." Glover reached his claws out, going underneath Rumble, and began to rub his small sheath, making Rumble wince. "At least your fillyfriend has more fight in her than you. Even other colts we caught previously put up more resistance than you. I don't know who the bitch is. You or her? Oh, well. All the easier for me." He noticed Rumble's small cock beginning to appear and become semi-hardened, making him grin sadistically. "Not bad, colt. I bet your slutty fillyfriend dates you because of your cock."
Glover moved his claws away from Rumbles erecting cock. He looked at it hanging down, before he presented the bottle to Rumble. Glover grinned, and grabbed Rumbles face, and forced his jaws open, with Rumble putting up no resistance at all. "Down the hatch, kid!" He poured a large amount of the liquid aphrodisiac into his mouth. Glover then held his muzzle closed. "Now swallow."
Rumble did what he was told, and swallowed it with one gulp, and Glover let go. Glover was quite disappointed that Rumble did not put up any resistance, he did not care too much. Gibson and Glover stepped back and decided to watch a bit of the pure aphrodisiac take effect on the two bounded foals. Scootaloo moaned, for she could feel the aphrodisiac quickly starting taking effect, as it made her vagina feel like it was on fire. It was painful in a very strange way. What was worse was the fact that the phallus secured in her pussy would not allow her to get off without the vibrations activated, instead only humiliating and teasing her. Scootaloo began gritting her teeth from the sexual-heat-like discomfit, but tried her best to endure it, and not show any sign of submission.
Rumble began to feel the same. He felt his cock beginning to become hot, hard, and drips of pre-cum began to leak out on to the concrete floor. He began trying to slap his penis against him, but his position made it very difficult for him. Rumble moaned with discomfit from the effects, and his asshole beginning to tighten around the dildo secured in him with every futile attempt he made to masturbate.
The sight of those foals being tormented by the effects of the aphrodisiac was satisfying for Glover and Gibson to watch. Glover chuckled and turned to Scootaloo, enjoying her desperation for release.
"Ready to submit yet, little slut?" Glover said.
Scootaloo grunted at the discomfit as she hissed, "...Fuck you!"
Glover chuckled and shrugged mockingly at Scootaloo's answer. "Suit yourself. We'll just leave you two here for a couple of hours while we do a few things. Maybe when you realise that you're causing this to your bitch of a coltfriend too, you'll change your mind. And we're very patient griffons."
"And this basement is completely soundproof," Gibson said. "So you can yell, scream, and be as loud as you want, but no one will hear you."
"See you soon, kids."
The two griffons began to walk away. Gibson switched the light off, before following Glover up the stairs, closing the basement door behind him, along with the sound of the click of the lock echoing, leaving Scootaloo and Rumble hanging helplessly in agonisingly horny states.
Scootaloo moaned, for her vagina was on fire, and she could do nothing to douse it. She struggled against her ropes, but it was no use. She eventually settled down, but could not stop thinking about how much she wanted those vibrating dildos secured in her pussy and ass to vibrate, relieve her, and make her cum. But being the tough little filly she was, she refused to submit.
Rumble was not feeling any better. His penis was hardened, hot, and in desperate need for release. Squirming in his bonds, slapping his penis against his stomach did very little relief due to his penis being small due to his young age, and only managing to cause more drops of pre-cum to leak on to the concrete floor below him, creating a small puddle. He turned to Scootaloo, who was still moaning from the desire for release.
"...I'm sorry, Scoots," Rumble said. "I should've stood up for you, but I was too scared. Some coltfriend I am."
Moaning and grunting from sexual discomfit, Scootaloo managed to look up to Rumble. "Don't listen to those assholes. You wouldn't be able to do anything anyway." She winced and at the sharp, stinging pain from the red, and dark bruise to the side of her face where Gibson had slapped her. "Those guys could've beaten you up like you were nothing anyway."
Rumble continued to moan at the uncomfortable horny state he was in. He really wanted to cum, but was not able to, and was was beginning to drive him crazy. Scootaloo watched on with pity and guilt, that her coltfriend was being bound, tormented, and unable to release, and she could do nothing about it. Even though she was in the same situation, and she was in worse discomfit than he was, she felt bad that he was suffering in such torment. And unless she submitted to those two, sexually vile griffon captors, they would continue to sexually torture them both. Faced with an impossible choice, she knew what she had to do.
Exactly two hours had past, and the sounds of the basement door unlocking, and opening echoed from the top of the flight of the basement stairs, along with the footsteps walking down the stairs, getting more audible as they go closer. Glover and Gibson reached the basement, and saw Scootaloo and Rumble hanging right where they left them two hours previously. Both foals were moaning, grunting, panting, and squirming in their bonds from how uncomfortably, sexually aroused they both were from aphrodisiac.
"Well, hello again kids," Glover said with sadistic grin before turning to Scootaloo. "So, little filly? You ready to submit with your coltfriend yet, or do you want to think about it more for a few more hours?"
Scootaloo glared at Glover silently without saying a single word. After a few moments of waiting for an answer from the rebellious filly, Glover roled his eyes, and shrugged.
"Oh, well. We thought you would've learnt your lesson by now. And those aphrodisiac we gave you can last for several hours."
"Come on, Glover," Gibson said. "Let's leave them alone again for a few more hours."
Both Glover and Gibson turned around, and began to walk towards the basement stairs. Scootaloo's mind raced as she continued to feel the irritation of her own arousal. She could also hear the uncomfortable groans of Rumble from his own arousal right next to her. Scootaloo turned to Rumble, and could see from his fully-erected, dripping member dangling under him that he was in dire need of relief. She herself was the same way. The two griffons made it to the basement stairs, and began to climb the steps.
"Wait! WAIT!!"
Glover and Gibson suddenly stopped on the forth step. After a few moments, the two griffons slowly turned their heads around, and looked at Scootaloo. Tears began to swell-up in her eyes, mainly from the frustration, and discomfort from her arousal, and began to groan for she could not handle it anymore.
"Please! I give up! I’ll let you do whatever you want to me. We both will! Anything!"
Glover raised an eyebrow, as a small grin appeared on his face. "Anything?"
Scooaloo nodded. " Yes! Anything! Just please make us cum! I can't stand it anymore!”
After a moment, Glover and Gibson looked at each other with a grin of triumph on their faces, realising that they had broken the little filly. Scootaloo could see tell that from the grin they had on their faces after submitting that they had done it numerous times before, and had never failed. They turned back to Scootaloo and Rumble, and began to make their way back towards them, until they were an arms' length away from the two bounded foals. Glover told in front of Scootaloo and Rumble, while Gibson walked back over to a large cabinet.
"Prove it then."
Glover moved his claw over to between his back legs where his sheath and balls were. And with his claw, he grabbed his sheath and balls, and started rub stroking them, until his penis came out of his sheath. Scootaloo and Rumble looked down at Glover's erecting member with wide eyes, for neither had ever seen a griffin cock before. It was pointy, with what looked like tiny, fleshy, spiny hairs covered all over it, completely different to a equine penis.
Scootaloo and Rumble turned their heads to see Gibson walking back to them, carrying what looked like two rubber straps with a metal ring attached to each of them in his free claw.
"You're going to suck my dick, kid," Glover said. "And just for good measure."
Glover turned and nodded at Gibson. Gibson then came towards Scootaloo with one of the ring objects, where he forced the ring part into her mouth, and then secured the strap tightly behind her head before Scootaloo could even protest. He did the same to Rumble right after. With the ring gags secured to both foals, the two griffons felt that they were now ready.
Gibson smiled. "We don't want either of you biting our dicks off. Those ring gags will make sure of that."
Glover came over to Scootaloo, raised himself, and began to line himself up with Scootaloo mouth. Scootaloo began to move her mouth from side to side, avoiding the griffon cock from going in, making Glover glared at her with irritation.
"I thought you were willing?" Glover grabbed Scootaloo by her hair, keeping her head still, then he shoved. "Much better."
Glover then moved his griffon cock in front of her face. It was dripping with precum, and he began to smear it on Scootaloo's face by brushing his cock right across her face, making Scootaloo wince and whine out of disgust through the ring gag, with Glover grinning at the sight before him.
Then Glover lined himself up with the ring in her mouth, before he pushed past it, entering his whole length into Scootaloo's mouth, almost making her choke as he pushed deep into her throat. Her eyes widen, for the fleshy spines on the griffon cock were sticking to the flesh of her tongue and mouth, giving a prickly, tickle sensation in her mouth that was hurting her as Glover began thrusting inside her.
"If you want to get off, kid," Glover said. "You'd better start using your tongue, and do a good job."
Scootaloo began to try as hard as she could to work on the fat griffon's cock thrusting in her, despite the pain from the spines causing a few tears to shed out of her eyes. Rumble watched from were he was, knowing he was going to be in the same position as Scootaloo. He turned to the looming shadow over him from the light in front of him that belonged to the griffon, Gibson. His worst fears were realized when he saw Gibson stand on his hind legs, showing his own erected member pointing outwards from in between his hind legs.
Glibson gave Rumble a look that was a mix of a lustful smile and threatening glare. "I assume that you will be cooperative, and no resistance, little colt?"
Rumble gave a slow, shaky, understanding nod, for he knew that Glibson was the one who would hurt him if he did resisted from how he saw him strike Scootaloo earlier.
"Good," Gibson said. "I can guarantee that you're bound to get out of this easy with that kind of cooperative attitude."
Gibson grabbed Rumble's head and held him still, as he lined himself up with the ring in Rumbles' mouth, before entering his whole cock into him. Rumbles' eyes widened at the fleshy spines painfully prickled his mouth with the same pain and irritation that Scootaloo was also feeling right next to him.
"Now use that tongue of yours, my dear colt. And if you're good, I'll let you get off too."
With that said, Gibson began thrusting his cock in Rumbles' mouth, with Rumble gagging and whining from the pain and irritation from the spines on Gibsons' cock. The two griffons continued to thrust, each one trying to match the others' rhythm, with the two foals beginning to cry from the treatment they were getting, in addition to trying to catch their breaths whenever either griffon pulled back out of them.
It had been a few minutes, Glover and Gibson were thrusting in a good rhythm, while violating Scootaloo and Rumbles' mouths. The two griffon looked at each other, and nodded as if they each agreed to something silently. Without saying a word, Glover and Gibson reached out with their talons to the back end of the foals, and made contact with the dildos secured in their holes. They then flicked the switches on the base of the phalluses, making them them spring to life and vibrate inside them, causing Scootaloo and Rumble to gasp from the vibrations with their eyes widening, and each letting out a loud, muffled whine.
Glover and Gibson grinned at the two foals reaction, and began to thrust themselves faster inside their mouths. The vibrators worked inside them, massaging Scootaloos' clit, and Rumbles' prostate, in addition to the pain growing in their mouths from the spiny griffon penises pounded deep into the back of their throats. Glover and Gibson began groan for they were both close.
"I'm about to cum..." Glover said.
Gibson grunted. "Me too..."
Scootaloo and Rumble felt themselves close to orgasm too. The griffons pounded faster and harder, causing more cries of pain to come out of the two foals, with more painful tears shedding from their eyes. Then Glover and Gibson gave a might hard thrust deep into their throats, and began to grunt as they released their seed down them. At that same time, Scootaloo and Rumble orgasmed from the vibrators inside them, almost causing them to choking on the griffon spunk still shooting into their throats. Then halfway, both griffons pulled out of their abused mouths, shooting the last ribbons of cum on their faces. Both Scootaloo and Rumble began to cough and gasp for air, as they felt the sore, stinging pain from the scratches in their mouth from the spines on the griffons' cocks.
Glover and Gibson stood over in front of Scootaloo and Rumble, panting from their sex, and marvelling at the two foals' experience of being used, and from the pleasure and pain they were still enduring from the vibrating phalluses working inside their holes.
"I could go for another round," Gibson said. "If you still fit enough."
Glover turned to Gibson. "Sure. I need to shed a few pounds anyway. But let's switch foals and use their other ends, and feel how they feel."
Gibson shrugged. "Sure. Why not."
Glover turned his attention to Scootaloo. "Looks like I you get a turn with Gibson here, kid."
The griffons switched foals, and went into position on the rears. Then they reached down, and to Scootaloo and Rumbles' relief, switched the vibrators off. Glover and Gibson then took the ring gags off, and picked up the ball gags. Scootaloo and Rumbles' begin spitting out some of their remaining spunk out of mouths. They both squealed when they felt a hard smack on their flanks.
"We didn't give you two permission to spit our cum out!" Glover turned to Gibson with a sadistic grin. "I think these two foals need to be disciplined."
"Indeed, Glover," Gibson said. "We need something to do to pass the time until we're pent up again. Besides you could use a good work out anyway."
"Don't get personal, Gibson."
Before Scootaloo and Rumble could protest, Glover and Gibson put the ball gags in their mouths, and fastened them tight. They then turned their heads around to face Glover and Gibson, only to feel another hard smack on their rears, making them squeal through the gags. Satisfied with the reaction, the griffons spanked them again, getting the same reaction.
"You love that, you little sluts?!" Glover asked.
Glover and Gibson continued to spank the bounded foals's rears for over two minutes, with them doing a mix of soft and hard smacks. Tears began to shed from Scootaloo and Rumbles' eyes with sobs of mercy for it to stop. Glover and Gibson chuckled at this, as they continued to spank them. Then after another minute, the two griffons stopped their assault. They grinned at the sight of Scootaloo and Rumble sobbing from the pain from their rears that were glowing very red from the painful spanking.
"I think they've learnt their lesson," Gibson said. "And I think I'm ready to go again."
"Same here." Glover put one of his claws on his re-erected cock. "All that discipline has turned me on again."
"Um, Glover," Gibson pointed towards Rumbles' backside, "aren't you forgetting something?"
Glover looked at Rumbles' backside to notice the dildo secured in his ass. "Oh, yes. I almost did, Gibson."
Rumble watched as Glover began to undo the straps around him that held the phallus in, then Glover began to pull it out of him. He winced and squealed when he found out that the phallus exiting from his plot hole was a fair length than he expected, and was covered in ridges and raised bumps. Finally, the dildo came out, leaving his anus gaping and stretched. Rumble panted with relief as Glover dropped the dildo on the concrete floor, with it still soaked in lube and Rumbles' anal juices. Then at the same time, he felt the fat griffon mount him, and began to pant with fear in his eyes when Glover began to line himself with up with his gaping, stretched hole, ready to fuck him.
"Brace yourself, colt," Glover said. "This is going to get rough."
With that said, Glover plunged his cock into Rumbles' ass, making Rumble squeal, then without giving Rumble anytime to adjust, Glover began to thrust his ass hard, making him squeal more, cry, and sob from the pain of being raped by this large, fat griffons' rough, spiny cock thrusting inside him, in addition to the hips of the griffon smacking against his very sore rump.
Scootaloo could do nothing but watch on as her coltfriend was being raped right in front of her, and from how the second griffon was right behind her too, she knew that she was about to endure the same treatment. Her worst fears were realised when began to undo the straps attached to the phallus in her pussy, and began to remove it. Her vagina was gaping, and dripping of her juices, after the phallus was fully out of her. She then gasped when Gibson undid the straps of the phallus in her ass, and began to extract it. Like Rumbles', the dildo in her ass was covered in ridges and raised bumps that scraped along her inner, anal walls. When it came out, her ass hole had that same empty feeling as her pussy. That feeling was short lived when Gibson mounted her, and shoved his cock into her pussy, and began fucking her hard. Scootaloo began to squeal, cry, and sob from the griffon's rough, spiny cock rubbing her sensitive walls. The spines were meant to be very stimulating to a female griffon, but not as much to a pony.
"Oh, quite your whining!" Gibson continued fucking Scootaloo, grunting from how warm and surprisingly tight she was. "My! You're a tight one..."
The two griffons continued to pound the two foals, showing no trace of mercy with their assault. The feeling of being raped was terrifying. Scootaloo and Rumbles' muffled screams for help were useless, even their cries and sobs for mercy proved no avail. Rumble cried from the pain every time Glover thrusted in his small tail hole, with Glover moaning and grunting with pleasure at the colts' warm ass.
"I'm gonna fill you up, colt!" Glover plunged hard and deep into Rumbles' ass, making him squeal, before continuing his assault. "It won't be long now, colt! As soon as I cum, you'll be mine!"
Gibson moaned with the pleasure he was getting from the filly's misery of being used. Scootaloo could feel her own juices coating her legs as the griffon pounded into her. Unable to fight back, Scootaloo just closed her eyes and let it happen. The feeling of his rough, spiny cock filling her body sent shivers of unpleasant pain, and unwelcome pleasure through her as she grunted, and sobbed, until Gibson stopped and pulled out, to Scootaloos' relief. Her relief was short lived when Gibson slammed into her again, but in her other hole. She squealed in pain as she felt her ass hole being assaulted, and it would have split if it were not for her juices lubricated on the griffons' dick. After he had pushed all the way inside of her, Gibson began to pump in and out of Scootaloos' ass. He grunted as he slammed into her, sending painful shock waves through Scootaloos' body from the rough, spiny, griffon cock. His hips slapped noisily against hers, as he moaned with pleasure.
Gibson showed no mercy as he pounded his cock into her ass. He soon felt himself about to cum.
"Here it comes, bitch," Gibson said. "Take it all!"
Gibson pounded hard, until he slammed is cock hard into Scootaloos' ass like a boxer delivering a finishing blow in a fight. She squealed, and sobbed as she felt the griffons' cock beginning to pulse, unloading his hot seed into her ass, coating her insides with an unwelcome warmth. Gibson looked down at the sobbing form of Scootaloo as he breathed heavily from the sex.
Glover was close too as he continued humping Rumbles' ass even harder. The added force was too much, and Rumble sobbed and cried, with his tears creating a small pool on the concrete floor below where he hung. The pain he felt from his anal walls being roughly treated from the griffons' rough, spiny cock was horrible.
Glover grunted. "You're mine, little cock slut!"
Glover shoved deep and hard into Rumbles' ass, holding nothing back, making Rumble scream through the gag. The fat griffons' big wings spread out wide, and he let out a terrifying, ear-piercing, bird-of-prey like screech that spread around the whole basement, as he shot his load into the colts' ass.
Gibson who was watching rolled his eyes with typical irony at his partners' behaviour. "Hmph... Show-off."
Glover panted from the sex as he turned to Gibson. "Oh, shut-up. Where's your predatory instinct?"
Glover and Gibson began to pull their cock out of the crying foals's plot holes, making a wet, squishy pop as they came right out. White, sticky spunk, alone with tiny strains of blood began to slowly ooze out of Scootaloo and Rumbles' anus, as they both crying, and wracked with sobs. Glover looked down and saw Rumbles' penis hanging below him, dripping with pre-cum. Glover placed his claw on Rumbles' back, and began to pat him, making Rumble looked back at him with sweet and tears trickling down his face.
"I think you deserve a little reward, colt." Glover said.
Rumble watched as Glover got down low, rolled on to his back, and shuffled himself underneath him, until his face was eye level with his penis, with Scootaloo watching on. Sudden prodding of her pussy instantly got Scootaloos' attention. She turned her head around to see that Gibson had got down low, and felt that he was entering his claws into her pussy, moving around, exploring her still wet walls. Gibson removed his claws from inside her, and puts them in his mouth, tasting her juices.
"How delightful." Gibson smiled and lowered his head down towards Scootaloos' dripping marehood. "I think I'll show you some mercy too."
Gibson got right up close to Scootaloos' vaginal folds, opened his beak, revealing his tongue, as chills shot through Scootaloos' body from feeling his hot breath. Then Scootaloo moaned from Gibson licking her folds. The griffon brought his clawed hand, and brought them to Scootaloo. And with them, he spread her folds open, before he pushed his tongue into her pussy, tasting her walls, licking her clit, making her moan and sob from the unwelcome pleasure.
"Hey, colt." Rumble looked down underneath him from the voice of Glover that got his attention. "You should be focusing on me."
Glover gently brought one of his avian feet to Rumbles' cock, staring at pre-cum that dripped out and landed on it, and gently began stroking it. He wanted to suck the little colt off and taste his cum. Hearing Rumble moan, Glover began to move his beak up towards his penis. Seeing the griffons' sharp break open up, Rumbles' eyes welled-up and began squirming in his binds, in a vain attempt to escape, but knowing it was no use, he held still, closed his eyes and braced himself for the worst while sobbing. He shuddered at feeling his wet tongue surround it and slowly caress it. He cried and struggled to contain a moan as he felt the griffon below him suck his dick.
The fear of his penis being bitten off added to Glover's amusement, for it was one of his favourite parts of using foals. Glover began to suck Rumbles' cock, picking up the pace, making Rumble moan. From that, he could tell Rumble was close.
Yes. Cum for me, my little colt. Let me taste your essence. Glover thought.
Rumble began to moan louder, and grunt as his testis beginning to contract. Then his cock began to pulse, shooting his hot seed into Glovers' mouth. Glover gulped it all down. He licked his break at how it tasted.
"Mmm! Not bad, colt."
Glover turned their attention to Scootaloo and Gibson, when the sound of Scootaloo moaning and grunting from her own orgasm. Gibson had his beak wide open, as Scootaloos' pussy began squirting her cum into his mouth. Gibson got to his feet, and began to wipe away some of the excess around his beak, while at the same, Glover shuffled out from underneath Rumble, and got to his feet a well. The two griffons walked to the front of Scootaloo and Rumble, and stood before them, smiling at them as the two foal panted from their sexual abuse, and struggled to look up at them.
"You had enough, kids?" Scootaloo and Rumble nodded with tears in their eyes. Glover then grinned evilly at them. "Too bad! Because we're not done yet."
"That's right," Gibson said. "We're just getting started. And we've got all night and day."
It had been two days since the two foals were abducted. They had awoken from being knocked out by some chloroform, only to see nothing but blackness, meaning that they were each blind-folded. Their bodies were throbbing in pain from their abuse at the hands of their two griffon captors, and they each also felt that they were still bounded, and gagged. The only difference was the feeling of some movement, and cool wind blowing on their bodies. From that, they could tell that they were both riding in the back of a wagon. They suddenly felt the movement of as if the wagon was lowering down, until there was a bump, and an the sound of the wheels moving on solid ground. This meant that the wagon was airborne, and had landed on a road.
"Right. This spot will do nicely."
The sound of Gibson's sophisticated voice made Scootaloo and Rumbles' ears perk up, with the sounds of movement in front of the wagon straight after. They each briefly squirmed in the bounds as they heard the sound of footsteps making their way to the back of the wagon.
"Well, Gibson. Looks like they're awake."
"Just in time too."
Both foals then felt the griffons climb up into the wagon, before they felt the claws of their griffon captors grab their blindfolds, and remove them. They were met with the sight of Glover and Gibson looking down on them. They saw that it was night time from the starry night sky, with the moon shining brightly behind them.
Glover turned to Gibson with an unsettling grin. "Let's prep them up."
"Sure," Gibson said. "But I'll hold them down, while you work. You'll crush them to death with your weight and size."
Gibson then grabbed Scootaloo, rolled her onto her back, and sat down on her chest to pin her down to the wagon floor, leaving her unable to see what was happening. Gibson grabbed and raised her bound-up hind legs, presenting and exposing her plot. A long, cold rubber object pushed against her ass. She screamed through her gag, and struggled, but could not move with Gibson pinning her, and her anus put up little resistance. The large butt plug was unyielding as it finally slid in with a wet plop, as her ass hole sealed shut over the base of it.
Scootaloos' eyes widened when she felt Glover slide a plastic dildo in her marehood straight after that was covered in bumps and ridges. She cried from her vagina being stretched, in addition to the pain from her numerous assaults from the rough spiny griffon cocks that went into her.
After the toys were put in place, they were fastened them using some rope, quickly locking them into place, before Gibson got off of her. Scootaloo squirmed and tried to push the toys out, discovering quickly it was impossible. Glover just laughed at her predicament, before turning his attention to Rumble.
"Your turn, colt." Glover said.
Gibson grabbed Rumble, sat on him to pin him down, and he grabbed and raised his hind legs up, exposing his rear. Rumble then felt Gibson grabbed at his sheath and balls, and began to stroke him to arouse him. Then without warning, he felt a large butt plug being pushed into his ass, catching Rumble off-guard. When it was fully slid in with a low, but still audible plop, Glover fastened it in place using some rope. At that same time, Rumbles' little penis was fully erect, and he could feel something made of plastic being fasten to the tip of it, close to where his glans were. When Gibson released him, he could see that it was a small vibrator that was the size of a very small toy car with an adjustable latex band.
"All set." Glover and Gibson picked up Scootaloo and Rumble, as Glover turned to Gibson. "Now let's tie the two love birds together."
Glover and Gibson then carried the two foals out of the back of the wagon outside. Scootaloo and Rumble could see that it was an open road in an area far away from any civilization that they did not recognise. They then found themselves being place on the grass two metres from the edge of the road, lying on their sides, with their back facing each other, before the two griffons tied them both together soon after.
The two griffons stood up, looking down on them, admiring their handy work. Glover then chuckled, as he leaned down towards them, and surprisingly unbuckled their gags, and removed them.
“HELP! HELP!!”
"SOMEPONY HELP US!!"
Gibson rolled his eyes. "Oh, please! Nopony can hear you. This road is unused during this time at night."
"Yep," Glover said. "So you might as well save your breath, kids."
Scootaloo and Rumble struggled against their binds. "You'll never get away with this! Rainbow Dash will come and kick your asses!"
"Yeah! We know your names, and know what you look like! My big brother, Thunderlane will make you sorry!"
Glover laughed with amusement. "That's a good one kids! But you two won't be telling anyone."
"What are you going to do," Scootaloo asked. "Kill us?"
"Kill you?" Glover scoffed mockingly. "Fuck no! We're letting you go. Besides, why kill you when there are other ways?"
Gibson reached into a bag and began to rummaging through it, with Scootaloo and Rumbles' minds running with what they could be getting, until Gibson took out two small vials of blue coloured liquid.
Glover points to the vials. "Know what these are?" The two foals did not answer. "These are memory erasing potions. With this dosage, it will erase your whole memories. What happened to you, who you are, where you're from, everything. The only drawback is that it takes about an hour for it to take effect after ingesting. But that's not really concern to us. You two are not our first ones, and you won't be the last."
Glover reached into the bag, and presented a bunch of polaroid photos of different fillies and colts, all bounded in sexually degrading poses, showing them to Scootaloo and Rumble.
"These are all the others we've had fun with. Seventeen of them ranging from Baltimare and Las Pegasus, to Fillydelphia and Manehattan, and all their memories erased." Glover then presented and showed Scootaloo and Rumble two more polaroid photos, this time it was of themselves, most likely taken while they were put to sleep. He then put their photos with the others. "And now we can add you two to our collection, making you officially numbers eighteen and nineteen."
And that's not all." Glover then presented and showed Scootaloo and Rumble a scrap book with numerous cut-out newspaper articles with the pictures of the fillies and colts. "We even make the headlines, but they won't ever find us. Gibson takes care of clearing away any evidence to link us to every filly and colt we get. And they never say anything either from the after effects of the potions, or on some occasions, they die of thirst and starvation after we leave them. Not that you'll have to worry about, since you either won't remember, or maybe even live to tell it."
"But that's enough." Gibson handed one of the vials to Glover. "It's time to give these to you." He popped the cork on the vial. "Make it easier for us both, and take it without a struggle."
Scootaloo and Rumbles' minds raced, the prospect of loosing their memories frightened them both. Not being able to remember their friends and family, their own names, even the good times they ever had in their lives.
The two griffons lowered the vials towards them, with Glover tending to Rumble, and Gibson with Scootaloo.
"Bottoms up, colt." Glover said.
"NO!" Rumble shut him mouth tight. "I won't drink it!"
"So you're going to put up a struggle?" Glover thought inside his head. About time you grew some balls. He spoke out. "Very well. We'll do this the hard way. All the worst for you!"
Glover grabbed the vial with his tail, before he grabbed Rumbles' snout, and began forcing his mouth open with his strong claws, with Rumble shaking his head in an effort to pull his head free. The strength of the griffon was so strong that Rumbles' struggles that it was nothing. With his claws, Glover successfully pried Rumbles' mouth open, and with his tail he brought over the vial, and poured the whole potion down into his mouth. He then held his muzzle closed very tightly to make him swallow, making him muffle a scream in danger of suffocating.
"STOP IT," Scootaloo said. "LEAVE HIM ALONE!"
Gibson grabbed Scootaloos' head and tried to get a hold of her snout. Scootaloo managed to pull her head free, and bit down on one of Gibson's fingers as hard as she could, causing him to pull his claws free, and yelp in pain. In a fit of anger, Gibson struck her in the face with a punch. Scootaloo cried and sobbed from the pain, as blood began to run out of her nose, and a black bruise began to form on the side of her face. With Scootaloo stunned from the punch, Gibson took the opportunity to force her jaws apart, before he forced the potion down her throat, held her snout closed hard to make her swallow it, causing more pain to her face.
When Scootaloo and Rumble finally swallowed, they released their grip on their snouts, with the two foals coughing, and gasping for air. The two griffons got up and loomed over them, with Gibson rubbing the finger that Scootaloo had bitten.
Glover began to chuckle. "Looks like the filly got you."
"Oh, shut up!" Gibson said.
Glover turned to Scootaloo and Rumble who were crying. "Well, looks like we should go now."
"What?!" Rumble asked.
"We're going to leave you two here."
Glover then revealed a few adult magazines and a few condoms, one of them was used. Rumble immediately recognized them as the magazines and condoms that belonged to Thunderlane. "And we'll also be taking these as well, to remember you two by. Don't worry. I sure somepony will find you tomorrow...eventually."
Gibson took out a couple of remotes out from the bag, and hands one of them to Glover. Glover then grinned at Scootaloo and Rumble sadistically. "This should keep you two occupied until then."
Both griffons' push the buttons on the remotes that said "high" underneath them. The toys buzzed to life, with the dildo in Scootaloos' pussy, the vibrator attached to Rumbles' cock, and the butt plugs in their ass beginning to vibrate on their highest setting, making both foal jump and squeal from the violent stimulation.
The two griffons grinned, and Gibson took the second remote from Glover. "Won't be needing these anymore."
Gibson tossed the remotes in the grass some metres away from Scootaloo and Rumble completely out of their reach. Now only a passerby would be the only one who could ever shut the vibrators off. Glover and Gibson walked away from the two foals, and over to the wagon, where they attached themselves to it for them to pull.
"So long, kids," Glover said. "Thanks for the fun!"
The two griffons began to pull the wagon, and took off into the sky, laughing, leaving the two foals all alone on the side of the road, in the dead of night, and at the non-stop, stimulating assault of the sex toys.
The vibrators worked on the foals, with them each cumming again, and again, and again in within a few minutes. Both Scootaloo and Rumble were getting exhausted, unable to sleep, with the pleasure was starting to break the pain barrier as their genitals started becoming painfully sensitive, and there was nothing either of them could do.
Rumble groaned, as tears began to form in his eyes. "...I'm sorry, Scoots. It looks like this is...it."
"It's okay... Rumble. You were awesome. I...I know that...you won't remember this...but I ...I want you to know... that I... Love yo-AHH!!" Scootaloo cummed from the vibrators, and panted and groaned.
"I..I love you too...Scootaloo...I just...wished we could've-" Rumble grunted as his cock ejaculated again.
Over half an hour had past, and the two foals crying from the constant orgasms they were to endure by the vibrators, until they would be switched off by someone who would happen to find them the next day. But sadly, they would have no memories of anything that happened to them, nor anything of who they were, where they were from, or even the happy memories they had of their friends and family.
Scootaloo began to groan after a few more minutes. "I...I don't feel so good."
"Me neither...I ...I think I'm going to be sick..."
"Me too..."
Author's Note
I unpublished the Aftermath for now due to an inspiration I got from a comment. So I'm planing to make the aftermath longer with parts. Don't worry, it'll be up sooner or later.
The sun shined in the sky of the next late morning. The road was quite with no sign of life. Save but an object in the distance, getting closer. A mid-aged unicorn couple was travelling down the road, pulling a wagon together with their three children, two fillies with one being the early teen-aged eldest and the other being the youngest, and a colt being the middle child. The colt groaned and poked his head up over the front of the wagon, looking over to his parents.
"Mom, Dad," The colt said. "Are we there yet?"
The stallion looked at the colt. "Not yet. Soon."
"How soon?"
The mother looked back at the colt. "About twenty more miles."
The colt sighed. "I wish we were there now."
"Be patient, sweetheart," The mother said. "Vanhoover isn't going anywhere."
The colt went back down into the wagon, as the parents continued travelling down the road, until a few minutes later, something laying on the grass on the side of the road caught their attention.
"Hey. What's that?" The two parents looked at the two Light bluish gray, and Light brilliant gamboge coloured forms on the grass on the side of the road. As they got closer, they began to see that the forms were of two foals, Scootaloo and Rumble. "Oh no!"
The parents stop wagon, and began to uncouple themselves from the wagon. The children in the back of the wagon looked up over, confused as to what was going on. When the parents rushed over, they both saw that Scootaloo and Rumble were still bound together, unconscious, with the vibrators still buzzing inside them, and on Rumbles' penis.
"Oh, my god!" The Stallion said. "It couldn't be."
The mare looked around and noticed the remotes to the vibrators close by in the grass. She took them with her magic, and shut the them off, before placing them on the grass again. "Let's untie these to poor foals."
The Stallion held a hoof out in front of his wife's path. "Hold on, honey. Use your magic, we don't want to contaminate any possible evidence."
At the same time, their three children got out of the wagon, and came over to see.
"What is it, mom?" The Teenage filly asked.
The mare raised her hoof at the children. "Keep back, Shady."
"And keep the others back too," The Stallion said. "This is a crime scene. But get a blanket from the wagon, an spread it down on the grass."
Shady nodded. "Sure, Dad."
Shady levitated a blanket from the wagon, and spread it on the ground. She, and her little brother and sister watched as both their parents began to used their magic to undo the ropes binding them, and carefully began to removed the toys from Scootaloo and Rumble. After both foals were freed, and the toys were successfully removed, the couple levitated the two foals over and placed them on another patch of grass in front of the children. The parents tended to them, and the stallion placed a hoof under each of Scootaloo and Rumbles' noses, where he feel a soft flow of air.
"Are they still alive?" The mare asked.
"They're unconscious, but they're still breathing." The stallion looked at the area where the foal laid, before turning back to his wife. "Magic Star, go get the tarps from the wagon. We need to cover this area up."
The smallest filly eyed at the butt plugs that both her parents had removed from Scootaloo and Rumbles' anuses, then she eyed at their used anuses, before turning to her father. "Daddy? Why were those things in the boy and girls' bums?"
"Never mind, Sweet Stuff. It's nothing to worry about, sweetie." The stallion pointed to her sibling. "Just stay back with your brother and sister, and be a good girl."
Magic Star brought out the tarps from the wagon with her magic, where her husband took hold of them with his magic, and covered the area of where Scootaloo and Rumble had laid, and held it down with some large rocks. He then turned back to Magic Star.
"Magic Star," The stallion said. "You take these two children to the hospital in Vanhoover with the kids as fast as you can, and inform the police. I'll stay here and guard the sight until they get here."
"Yes, Brief Case." Magic Star turned to her children has both her and Brief Case levitated Scootaloo and Rumble into the wagon still in the blanket. "Get in the wagon, kids. We need to get these poor foals to the hospital."
"But mom, what about Dad?" The colt asked.
"Your dad will be fine, Blueberry. Quickly!"
The three children climbed into the wagon and sat with Scootaloo and Rumble wrapped in the blanket. Magic Star attached herself to wagon, and turned to her husband, Brief Case.
"Good luck, dear. I'll try to get the police here as soon as I can."
Brief Case watched as his wife, Magic Star galloped away, pulling the wagon with Scootaloo and Rumble, and her three children as fast as her legs could go, leaving Brief Case alone on the side of the road. Brief Case sat down on the side of the road, and turned to the tarp-covered area where Scootaloo and Rumble were found, looking at it with concern.
I just hope I'm right about those two foals. They could be victims of the same case. He thought to himself. Looks like my weekend to spend time with my family will have to be cut short. An agent's work is never done.
Magic Star continued to rush down the road with great speed as fast as her hooves could go while pulling the wagon by herself with the heavy load of her three children, Scootaloo and Rumble, and the luggage of her whole family loaded on. She was getting tired, and her hooves began to hurt, but she had to keep going, for those two foal lives were in need of urgent medical attention if they were to survive. She looked up with relief when the sight of the city of Vanhoover was now in view. Before she and her children knew it, they were soon galloping down the city streets, until they soon saw the hospital. Magic Star screeched to a halt, stopping at the entrance outside. From then, she quickly unfastened herself from the wagon, and came to the back of it, where she and her eldest daughter, Shady take each side of the blanket Scootaloo and Rumble were on with their mouths, and began to carry them on the blanket out of the wagon, and towards the hospital entrance.
The doors to the hospital waiting room swung opened, and Magic Star and her children came rushing in with Scootaloo and Rumble, instantly catching the attention of the medical staff presently in the room.
"Help!" Magic Star said. "These children need help!"
Three ponies, two stallions and a mare rush over. One of the stallions looks at the unconscious forms of Scootaloo and Rumble, before turning to the other stallion. "Nurse! Get two stretchers, more staff, and a second doctor over here. Stat!"
"Yes, doctor."
The stallion nurse rushed back into the hospital to get assistance, and the stretchers. The stallion began talking to Magic Star as he examined Scootaloo and Rumble. "What happened, ma'am?"
"We found these two foals on the side of the road," Magic Star said. "They were both tied-up together with rope, and had vibrating toys inside them. They could be victims of a sexual assault, so my husband stayed behind to protect the area we found them. I need to get in touch with local police as soon as possible."
"Right, ma'am." The doctor turned as he heard the stallion nurse return with more staff and wheeling two stretchers. "Right. Put them on the stretchers, and get them inside."
The nurses placed Scootaloo and Rumble on each of the stretcher carefully, and began to wheel them both into the hospital as the two doctors talked with each other.
"I'll take the colt, while you take the filly."
"Right. So what have we got?"
"Two foals. Found on the side of the road, bounded and had sex toys inside them. Both in serious condition."
"Have you got their name?"
"No..."
The doors shut behind the staff, leaving Magic Star and her three children in the waiting room, with one of the nurse mares. Magic Star turned to her children.
"I have to go now. You kids stay here in the waiting room."
"Mommy, where are you going?" Sweet Stuff asked.
"Mommy has to go to the police ponies, and tell them about the foals we found. Mommy will be back." Magic Star turned to Shady. "Shady. You're responsible until I get back."
Shady nodded. "Yes, mom."
The nurse mare came over. "I'll stay with them for a while, ma'am."
"Oh, thank you." Magic Star turned to her children. "You three be good, and stay here. I'll be back as soon as I can."
Magic Star rushed out of the waiting room, and out the hospital door, leaving her three children waiting in the waiting room with the nurse mare. Sweet Stuff look at the entrance to the emergency room where they had took Scootaloo and Rumble into, before turning to the nurse.
"Are those two kids gonna die?"
"I really don't know, sweetie," The nurse said. "But I don't think so. Those kids are in the best of hooves."
Sweet Stuff again looked at the door where Scootaloo and Rumble were taken into briefly before turning back to the nurse. "They had things in where ponies goes wee-wee and poo-poo."
The nurse winced in both concern and disgust at Sweet Stuffs' comment. What kind of sick mind would do this to a child? The nurse thought.
Shady looked at a pile of magazines and newspapers on a table next to her, and began to rummage through them, looking for something to read while they wait for news of Scootaloo and Rumbles' condition and for their mother and father to return. As she looked through, she came to a recent copy of the Equestria Telegram newspaper, that was opened up to a certain page. Her eyes widened as she looked down, and picked it up to take a closer look.
"Oh my gosh!" Shady said.
Blueberry turned to Shady to see her looking at the newspaper. "What's up, Shady?"
Shady levitated the newspaper to show her brother, sister, and the nurse. "Just take a look at this."
Brief Case sat there at that same place on the side of the road waiting. His mind raced as the heat from the sun began to raise as the day was becoming an hour or so close to noon. He wondered if his wife, Magic Star and his children got those children they found to the hospital in Vanhoover safely, and that his wife also got to the local police.
His eye suddenly caught a glimpse of something coming from the direction of the road that goes to Vanhoover, only it was in the sky. The heat waves and slight haze made it hard to see clearly, until a few moments later, he saw flashing blue and red lights on top of wagons. Brief Case got up, and began waving his hoof, signalling his position to the police ponies coming. The police wagons and carriages, pulled by large pegasi stallions came flying down, and landed on the road in front of Brief Case, where teams of police ponies came out from the back.
"Secure the area!" The stallion in charge turned his attention to Brief Case. "Are you Brief Case?"
"Yes." Brief Case presented a badge to the stallion in charge. "Brief Case, F.P.I."
"I am Eye Witness, detective of Vanhoover Police. Your wife filled us in on the situation."
"Good," Brief Case said. "And I should also inform the bureau that I should get back on duty straight away, for I have a feel that what happened to those two foals could be related to a case I've been investigating for nearly four months now."
"Very well." Eye Witness to the other police ponies, and pointed at the tarp covered area. "Search the area, and gather any evidence."
The police ponies approached the tarp, and uncovered the scene. There they saw the ropes, the sex toys, and remotes to the sex toys. As they examined the scene, something caught Brief Case's eye. He notice a two slimy patch on the ground that gave off a very unpleasant, but recognisable smell.
"There's patches of vomit on the ground," Brief Case said. "We should gather all this as evidence. The vomit might have clues, so we need to get your lab boys to analyse these as soon as possible."
Two police ponies came over and began to gather up the vomit in two different evidence containers. After scooping the vomit up, and sealing the containers, they gathered up the other items to be examined for any evidence. After a few more minutes to search for anything else, the police ponies turned to Eye Witness and Brief Case.
"Evidence all gathered, detective." One of them said.
Eye Witness nodded. "Right, officer. Take those to get analysed straight away. Brief Case and I are heading to the hospital. You inform us the instant our lab tech find anything in the vomit patches."
"Yes, Detective." The pony officer turned to the other police ponies. "Right! Let move out!"
The squad of police ponies began to clear, get on board the wagons, and the pegasi stallions began to pull the wagons, and take off into the sky. Eye Witness and Brief Case climbed into a carriage, and closed the door, before Eye Witness spoke to the pegasi stallions pulling the carriage.
"To the hospital, as fast as you can!"
The pegasi stallions nodded, and began to gallop along the road, before taking off into the sky. While airborne, Eye Witness and Brief Case talked with each other.
"So Brief Case. Do you care to fill me in on why you want to take the case?"
At that same time, Magic Star made her way over to the hospital waiting room entrance with a detective by her side. The doors opened, and immediately she was greeted by her children, with her eldest daughter, Shady waving a newspaper.
"Mom," Blueberry said. "You're not going to believe this! We found something!"
Magic Star held up a hoof. "Hold on. Slow down. Has their been any news yet?"
Shady shook her head. "No, nothing yet. But we know who those kids are."
Blueberry took over. "Their names are Scootaloo and Rumble, and they're from a town called Ponyville. It says so in the paper."
Shady levitated the newspaper on the story to her Magic Star. "The kids in the paper are in the same ones we found, and they were reported missing. Have a look and see."
Magic Star took the newspaper from Shady with her magic, where she and the detective by her side looked at the story in the paper. There, they saw the article, with the words "Two Ponyville Foals Missing, Possible Abduction" at the top, and two coloured photos of Scootaloo and Rumble below, along with the story.
Magic Star's eyes widened for she had the shocking realisation. "Oh my gosh... You're right! These are the same foals."
"Are you certain, ma'am?" The detective asked.
Magic Star nodded. "Yes. I'm certain." She turned to her children. "Well done, children."
"Well, we still need to wait until Detective Eye Witness gets here, and we need to get more conformation." The detective said.
"Wait no longer, Clear Clue."
Detective Clear Clue, along with Magic Star and her three children turned to the direction to where the voice came from. There, they see Detective Eye Witness, Brief Case, and one of the pegasi stallion officers standing at the entrance. Magic Star came over to her husband, with the newspaper still in her telekinetic hold, and began to show it to Brief Case.
"Oh, Brief, I'm glad you're hear." Magic Star showed the page of the paper to Brief Case. "Look at this. Those foals in the paper are the same foals we found. Their names are Scootaloo and Rumble, and they're from Ponyville."
Brief Case looked at the page with the pictures of Scootaloo and Rumble, where his eyes widened. "You're right, honey. These are the same foals." He began to read the newpaper story to himself.
Two Ponyville Foals Missing, Possible Abduction
An investigation is underway into the disappearance of two local children from the small town of Ponyville. The two foals, Scootaloo and Rumble, were last seen at the local Hay Burger diner. From there the royal guards followed a direction where they went to after, with the help of trained blood hounds to follow their last known sent, leading to a grassy, rocky area on the edge of the Everfree Forrest just out on the outskirts of the local town.
Investigating the scene, they found items positively identified by their families, like saddle bags belonging to the both children, along with a white blanket belonging to Rumble's elder brother, Thunderlane. From how the scene was examined, there was a struggle, and suggested that the two foals were attacked and kidnapped. Through questioning around town, nopony saw anything suspicious. The royal guards, along with Rainbow Dash (Scootaloo's sister), and Thunderlane have requested for anypony to come forward and report if they know the whereabouts of the Scootaloo and Rumble.
"You've done it, Magic Star." Brief Case said.
Magic Star shook her head. "No. Our children deserve all the credit. They found the latest paper first."
Brief Case turned to his children. "Well, well done, kids. You just saved us a lot of time in trying to identify them." He then sighed in disappointment. "But I don't really hold much hope."
"What?" Magic Star asked. "Why, dear?"
"I believe these foals are more related victims of the same case I've been working on for four months now." Brief Case leaned in and spoke quietly to Magic Star, and Detectives' Eye Witness and Clear Clue. "I think it would be best if the kids were not here to listen to what I have to say."
Brief Case, Magic Star, and Detectives' Eye Witness and Clear Clue all nodded in unison, before turning over to the three children.
"Shady, Blueberry, Sweet Stuff," Brief Case said. "Why don't you go with the officer, while we talk some things with your mother and the detectives?"
Eye Witness turn to the pegasi stallion officer. "Officer Air Patrol, could you and your partner take Brief Cases' three children out for a while?"
"Of course, detective." Air Patrol turned to Shady, Blueberry and Sweet Stuff. "Come on, kids. You can ride in the patrol wagon. We'll even stop at the Sweet Top ice creamery, the best ice cream bar in Vanhoover. My treat. My partner and I could go for one of those too."
"Cool!" Blueberry said.
Sweet Stuff's face lit-up. "Yay! Ice Cream."
"Sure." Shady turned to Brief Case and Magic Star. "We'll see you later, mom, dad."
"Have fun, kids." Magic Star said.
Brief Case and Magic Star watched as their three children went with Air Patrol out of the hospital waiting room door. A moment later, Brief Case turned to Magic Star, and Detectives' Eye Witness and Clear Clue, motioning them to the seats, where they all sat down on them.
"So, Brief," Magic Star said. "What's going on?"
"Okay. What I'm about to say is confidential."
Magic Star nodded. "Of course, honey. Not a word, I promise."
Brief Case exhaled a breath. "You've been reading the newspaper headlines, about seventeen fillies and colts from different cities going missing, possibly abducted, and being found somewhere during the last few months? Well, as a member of the Federal Ponies of Investigation, I have been assigned to and have been working to try and solve the case. Well, there were things we did not reveal to the press. One of them was of how they were all each found."
"Go on." Clear Clue said.
"They were each found on the side of roads that not many ponies use, tied-up, and vibrating sex toys in them. Like I said, there have been seventeen foal victims, with three deaths." Brief Case sighed sadly. "Poor little Twinkle Hooves. That filly from Baltimare was the third victim, but the first death. She was found on the side of a road in the Mohoove Desert by a passing merchant, in early stage of decomposition. The sex toys still vibrating inside her. The autopsy showed she died of severe dehydration two days before she was found. The extreme heat of the desert killed her."
Magic Star put a hoof over mouth, looking rather shocked and distressed. "Oh my god! That's so horrible. To be kidnapped, molested and raped, abandoned in the hot desert, and die a lonely death in the middle of nowhere. No child deserves that."
"I know," Brief Case case. "That poor filly didn't have a chance. The other two was of a group of three from Las Pegasus. Bumblebee, Frenzy, and Cotton Cloud. They were found on a road in the Coltumbia forest four days after their abduction. The colt, Frenzy survived, barely clinging to life, but the filly and colt, Cotton Cloud and Bumblebee...they were not so lucky. They died of starvation, and dehydration. If you only saw the parents of those children. Their tragic loss was a terrible blow, even to the most harden of investigators."
"And those were tied-up, with sex toys vibrating inside them too?" Eye Witness asked.
Brief Case nodded. "That's right. All the seventeen victims shared that same pattern. They were all kidnapped in either broad daylight, or dark of night, with no witnesses, or any evidence, and then found a few days later, tied-up on the side of roads with vibrating sex toys secured in their anuses, vaginas, and attached to their penises."
Clear Clue cocked his head. "What about other evidence? Like DNA, hairs, fibres, body fluids, or even the victims account on what happened?"
"That's where the trails go cold. We examined them for any trace of DNA of the attacker or attackers, but we find nothing. These perpetrators most likely clean the victims very thoroughly to get rid of any evidence." Brief Case looked up with a concerned look. "And the most disturbing of all was when we attempted to press the victims on what happened, they're always unable to tell us anything about what happened to them, who it was that kidnapped them, or even who they are and where they're from. It was like their entire memories were erased."
"Erased?" Magic Star asked.
Eye Witness raised an eyebrow. "Like some kind of amnesia?"
"It seems like it. But from examining their bodies through all types of tests for drugs, brain damage, or disease, it comes up with nothing."
Eye Witness put a hoof under his chin thinking. "Now that is disturbing. Could it be possibly psychological trauma?"
"It's possible. We do consider it as a possibility, but I think there's more to this than meets the eye. In any case, the only way we identified them was with their parents seeing them, and make a positive ID. But to have their children with no memories of who they are, anypony they know, and even what happened to them was a heartbreaking blow to the families of the victims. The families, and the ones who find the foal victims were sworn to secrecy. So when seeing the filly and colt tied-up, with vibrating sex toys secured to them, I know for certain that these two were victims of the same offenders, since I'm working on that case." Brief Case sighed with a mix of frustration and dismay. "And if they are, then they most defiantly could have the same amnesia."
"Well, we will have to wait and see first," Magic Star said. "Just because there have been no victims with any memories before, doesn't mean there won't be any this time."
Brief Case sighed. "I hope you're right, honey." He then turned to Eye Witness and Clear Clue. "Which reminds me, we should definitely inform the families of the foals in the newspaper. They should know about it, but they shouldn't know about this yet. And we should contact F.P.I. headquarters too while I think of it, and inform them that I'm going back to work."
Clear Clue nodded. "Of course. I'll go and do this." Clear Clue got up and made his way towards the hospital door. "And I'll also find out what our lab boys have found while I'm at it, and return back as soon as I have any information."
"Thanks, Clear. Good luck."
Clear Clue smiled and nodded at Eye Witness as he trotted out the hospital waiting room. After Clear Clue left, Brief Case turned towards Magic Star.
"Honey. I'm really sorry about this. I know I promised to spent a few days with you and the kids, but this is really important."
Magic Star placed her hoof on Brief Cases' hooves. "I understand, Brief. This case is extremely important. Many other children could be in danger, and you need to solve this case. You do what you have to do."
Brief Case smiled at Magic Star. "Thank you for understanding."
A few hours had came by, and since then, and Brief Case and Magic Star's three children had got back from their outing with the police ponies two hours previously. They told them all about how they took them out on patrol, and even went to the Sweet Top ice creamery, and had the best hot fudge sundaes they had ever had. While it was a comfort to know they enjoyed themselves, Brief Case and Magic Star wondered about the condition of Scootaloo and Rumble still in the hospital. Suddenly, the waiting room door opened, and Clear Clue came walking back in. He noticed Brief Case and Eye Witness, and came over to them.
"Clear Clue," Eye Witness said. "What's the news?"
Clear Clue turned his attention to Brief Case. "Well, I managed to send an urgent telegram to the F.P.I. headquarters on your behave, Brief Case, and told them of the situation, and requested for you to get back to work. They replied an hour later, accepting you request, and are standing by to give any assistance."
Brief Case smiled. "Excellent. Thanks for that."
"I also sent urgent telegrams to the families of the two foals that they had been found while I was at it."
"Good," Eye Witness said. "Any reports from our lab boys?"
Clear Clue nodded. "Yes. Our lab boys examined the items we took from the crime scene. You know those patches of vomit we collected?"
"Yes." Brief Case said.
Clear Clue presented a resent file from his satchel bag and handed it to Brief Case and Eye Witness. "Well, our boys had examined the contents from their vomit and found traces of semen."
Brief Case eyes widened at this resent discovery as he read the report file. "Semen? At last! We have DNA evidence to help find the ponies responsible for this."
"That's the problem," Clear Clue said. "It's not pony DNA. They studied the semen and found it's of griffons."
"Griffon DNA? So it's griffons that are committing these acts, not ponies? I'll have to notify the bureau about this."
"And none of them matches any griffons on DNA profile." Clear Clue put on a face of concern. "But there is something else."
Brief Case tilted his head. "What's that?"
"While examining the contents of the foals vomit, the lab boys examined the mysterious blue liquid. And they found out that it was of an irreversible memory erasing potion."
A shocked expression appeared on Brief Case's face from hearing this news. It was there all the pieces of the puzzle began to fit. "It's so obvious now! That's why the victims loss their memories after they are found. Those bastards forced them to drink memory erasing potions." He glanced at the door that leads to the hospital, where Scootaloo and Rumble were being treated, with sigh of sadness and aggravation. "That means they've lost their memories too."
"It's okay, Brief Case." Eye Witness placed a comforting hoof on Brief Case's shoulder. "At least we have DNA evidence to work on."
Suddenly as the investigators were talking, the hospital doors waiting room opened up, and a mare in a white doctor's coat came into the room that caught everyone's attention. Magic Star and the kids recognised the mare as one of the doctors who took the two foals in.
The mare doctor came over to Magic Star and the kids while talking to Magic Star. "Are you the pony who brought the foals here?"
"Yes." Magic Star said.
"I am Dr Health Wise."
Sweet Stuff looked up at Dr Health Wise. "You're the foals's doctor?"
Dr Health Wise nodded with a smile. "Yes, I am."
"So, what's the situation?" Magic Star asked.
Dr Health Wise looked at Magic Star. "The foals were greatly dehydrated, and malnourished from the lack of food for a number of days, as well as some contusions. We had to gave them fluids and supplements through IV to get them stabilised. So far, they've not regain consciousness yet during this whole thing, but those foals a lucky to be alive. If you would've brought them here any later, they would've died."
"But will they be okay, doctor?" Shady asked.
Dr Health Wise turned to Shady with a smile and nodded. "Yes. They should be fine. They should wake up anytime now."
"Miss Doctor?" Sweet Stuff looked up at Dr Health Wise with innocent eyes. "I wanna see them. I wanna see the foals wake-up." She turned to Magic Star. "Can we, mommy?"
Dr Health Wise looked up at Magic Star who looked at her with a smile before nodding. Dr Health Wise nodded back, and smiled at how sweet the little filly wanted to be there for the foals after what they went through. "Come on. I'll take you all up to see them."
Magic Star and the children began to follow Dr Health Wise into the hospital, until Magic Star noticed the investigators, including her own husband, Brief Case did not follow. She came over to Brief Case.
"Sweet heart?" Magic Star asked. "Aren't you coming?"
Brief Case waved a hoof at Magic Star, as if telling her to go along without him. "Not right now, honey. I have to sort these things out with Clear Clue and Eye Witness. Maybe as soon as they wake up. You and the kids go in."
Magic Star looked at her husband's eyes. She could tell that he had gave up hope quickly on the foals. Knowing not to argue with her husband when he was both focused and disappointed on the case, she gave him an understanding nod. "Okay. I'll give you some space."
With that said, Magic Star then join her children and Dr Health Wise into the hospital. When the hospital doors closed, Clear Clue and Eye Witness turned to Brief Case.
"You know you could've gone in with your family, don't you?" Eye Witness asked.
Brief Case shook his head full of doubt, not even bothering to look at the two detectives. ”What's the point? Those two foals have lost their memories. It's pointless to question them when they wake-up." He let out a sigh. "And their families in Ponyville. They're going to be so heartbroken when they find out that their memories of anything and everything are all gone."
Inside, Magic Star and her three children followed Dr Health Wise along the hospital corridors. The rooms were filled with many pony patients, stallion and mare, young and old, and all with different injuries and illnesses. After a few moments of walking, they came across an elevator, where they all entered it before Dr Health Wise pushed the button to the seventh floor. The doors to the elevator close, and the elevator began to move up, until it stopped on the seventh floor.
The seventh floor was the same as the first floor, with many rooms with different patients. After a few more moments, they came across a room, where Dr Health Wise entered. Magic Star and her children entered soon after, where they see Scootaloo and Rumble were each in a bed, with a mask that feed them oxygen. Dr Health Wise examined Scootaloo while the stallion doctor examined Rumble, as Magic Star and her children came over. Magic Star and Sweet Stuff when to Scootaloo's side, while Shady and Blueberry went to look at Rumble.
"So you say they're stable?" Magic Star asked.
Dr Health Wise nodded. "Yes. They should wake-up anytime soon. We still need to notify the families of these two, thank to the information we got from the nurse."
"Mommy! The filly's waking up!"
Magic Star and Dr Health Wise turned their attention to Sweet Stuff, and noticed Scootaloo groaning and moving in her hospital bed, where they came over to her. Dr Health Wise held her down gently as she spoke to her.
"Scootaloo? Scootaloo, open your eyes."
Scootaloo slowly opened her eyes to see Magic Star, Sweet Stuff, and Dr Health Wise looking at their faces with blurry version until her eyesight was beginning to return to normal.
"...Who...who are you? Where am I?"
"You're in the Vanhoover hospital, sweetie," Dr Health Wise said. "Is your name Scootaloo?"
"...Yeah. That's my name-" Scootaloo's eyes shot open with a realisation. "Wait. I remember? But those..." She jolted up weakly with Dr Health Wise and Magic Star holding her down. "Where's Rumble?! Where is he?"
"Calm down, Sweetie," Magic Star pointed to Scootaloo's left. "He's right next to you."
Scootaloo turned to her left to see Rumble lying in the hospital bed next to her still unconscious. She began to try and get out of her bed to be with him. "Rumble! Is he...? Rumble! Rumble wake up!" Scootaloo groaned from how weak she was, along with the great aching pain throughout her body that caused her to fall back on the bed, with Dr Health Wise holding her back to lay her back down.
"Please calm down, Scootaloo," Dr Health Wise said. "He's going to be alright, but you're very weak, and you need to take it easy."
At the same time, a faint groan came from Rumble that got the attention of Shady, Blueberry, and the stallion doctor.
"Dr Health Wise. He's gaining consciousness." The stallion doctor gently shook Rumble's shoulder. "Rumble? If you can hear me, open your eyes."
Rumble responded by slowly opening his eyes. Right after, he began to look around at the ponies looking down at him. "W...Where am I? Where's Scootaloo?"
"I'm here, Rumble."
Rumble weakly turned to his right to see Scootaloo in the bed next to him with Dr Health Wise, Magic Star, and Sweet Stuff at her side. "Scoots? You remember too? But how? I thought-?"
Scootaloo eyes began to form a few tears. "Yeah. ...I thought so too."
Scootaloo began to sob quietly, with Rumble soon following, as they recalled what they had both went through, along with a relief of them still remembering everything. Magic Star and her children began to comfort both Scootaloo and Rumble in their time of need the best they could.
"There there," Magic Star said. "You're both safe now."
Scootaloo looked up at Magic Star while trying not to sob too much. "Who are you?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, sweetie. I'm Magic Star." She pointed to each of her three children. "This Sweet Stuff, Blueberry, and Shady, my children. We and my husband found you on the side of the road."
"You were both tied-up, and in bad shape." Shady said.
"We thought you were going to die." Blueberry said.
Sweet Stuff look at Scootaloo with curious eyes. "And you had funny looking things in where ponies goes wee-wee and poo-poo. Why would somepony put anything like that in there?"
Rumble sniffled. "These griffons kidnapped us. They forced us to have sex with them for two days straight. And they left us there on the side of the road, and forced a potion down our throats that would erase our memories. It so was horrible."
Shady's eyes widened with shock. "Oh my god!"
We examined them for any trace of DNA of the attacker or attackers, but we find nothing. These perpetrators most likely clean the victims very thoroughly to get rid of any evidence. And the most disturbing of all was when we attempted to to press the victims on what happened, they're always unable to tell us anything about what happened to them, who it was that kidnapped them, or even who they are and where they're from. It was like their entire memories were erased."
"Erased?"
"Like some kind of amnesia?"
"It seems like it. But from examining their bodies through all types of tests for drugs, brain damage, or disease, but it came up with nothing."
"Now that is disturbing. Could it be possibly psychological trauma?"
"It's possible. We do consider it at a possibility, but I think there's more to this than meets the eye. In any case, the only way we identified them was with their parents seeing them, and make a positive ID. But to have their children with no memories of who they are, anypony they know, and even what happened to them was a heartbreaking blow to the families of the victims. The families, and the ones who find the foal victims were sworn to secrecy. So when seeing the filly and colt tied-up, with vibrating sex toys secured to them, I know for certain that these two were victims of the same offenders, since I'm working on that case. And if they are, then they most defiantly could have the same amnesia."
Magic Star's eyes widened as she recalled her husband's description of the case. It was there she realised that these could be the first true eye witnesses of their ordeal. "Of course. I have to go." She turned to her children. "Stay with Scootaloo and Rumble, children. I'll be right back with your father."
Before the three children could ask, Magic Star rushed out of the hospital room, leaving everyone in the room with Scootaloo and Rumble. She rushed towards the elevator and pushed the down button, and waited for a few moments until the elevator doors opened. Magic Star pushed the button to the ground floor, and the doors closed. As the elevator made its journey down towards the floor, Magic Star hoped that her husband had not left the waiting room with the detectives. The elevator doors open when it reached the ground floor, and Magic Star rushed out of it like a rabbit out of a rabbit hole towards the waiting room, excited to tell her husband the news.
Magic Star burst through the doors into the waiting room, relieved to see that Brief Case, her husband had not left, but was walking towards the hospital exit doors with detectives Eye Witness and Clear Clue.
"Brief! Wait!" Brief Case, Eye Witness, and Clear Clue turned around to see Magic Star rushing to them and halted in front of them. "Brief. You and the detectives have got to come up right away. The children are awake, and they remember who they are and what happened to them."
Brief Case's eyes widened with a mix of shock and disbelief of what his wife just told him. "What?! Are you sure, honey?"
"Yes," Magic Star said. "They remember everything. You've got to come up and see."
Back at the room, Shady, Blueberry, and Sweet Stuff kept Scootaloo and Rumble company, while they both continued to sob. Shady put a gentle hoof on Rumble, and began to rub his back.
"It's okay, Rumble," Shady said. "Those sick creeps who did this to you and Scootaloo won't get away with it."
Blueberry nodded. "Yeah. Our dad's a member of the FPI. If anypony can find them, our dad can. Our dad's the best, and he'll put those guys in jail for life."
Sweet Stuff climbed up onto the bed with Scootaloo, and gave her a loving, caring hug. "Please don't cry, Scootaloo. Your coat will get all sticky."
Scootaloo briefly chuckled through the sobbing as she returned the hug. Dr Health Wise came over to Scootaloo and Rumble with a unicorn stallion nurse at her side, wheeling a tray with a two cups with a jug of liquid. The unicorn stallion nurse pored the liquid into each of the two cups, and levitated one of the cups to Dr Health Wise as he approached Rumble with the other cup in his magic.
"Here, Scootaloo," Dr Health Wise said. "You and Rumble need to drink fluids in your system. And we'll introduce you both with something to eat later tonight."
Scootaloo nodded, wiped her eyes, and took the cup offered to her. Rumble took the cup offered to him by the unicorn stallion nurse. Both children began to drink the liquid in little sips. The liquid they were drinking tasted fruity, like fruit juice, and it was making them feel little bit more nourish.
At that same time, Magic Star had returned with Brief Case, and detectives Eye Witness and Clear Clue. They entered into the hospital room, with the three investigators ready to press the foals.
"Scootaloo, Rumble?" Scootaloo and Rumble looked up to their right to Magic Star, as came up to them with Brief Case, and detectives Eye Witness and Clear Clue in tow. "These ponies want to talk to you."
Blueberry spoke to Rumble. "That's our dad. He's the best of the FPI."
Brief Case looked at Scootaloo and Rumble with a unsure look. Despite his wife telling him that they remembered their names, he sit had a shred of doubt. After a few moments of thinking, he remembered the newspaper, and came up with a few questions to test for sure if they really did remember.
Brief Case cleared his throat as he began to ask them the questions. "Can you tell me your names?"
"Scootaloo."
"Rumble."
"Can you tell me where you both live?"
"Ponyville."
"Ponyville."
"Do you know the names of your closest family?"
"Rainbow Dash."
"Thunderlane."
Brief Case's eyes widened at how the two children answered the following questions that only the the foal would remember. It was there that he made the realisation that these two kids would remember everything of what happened to them, and even remember their captors. His disappointment quickly shifted to great anticipation. Finally, eyewitnesses.
"Scootaloo, Rumble," Brief Case said. "I'm agent Brief Case, FPI. I need to ask you tell me, and these other detectives everything about what happened to you. Do you think you both are up to it?"
Scootaloo and Rumble sniffled and drank some more fluids, before nodding in unison. Brief Case turned to Magic Star.
"Honey? Could you take Blueberry and Sweet Stuff out for a while? Perhaps you could take them to the hotel."
"Of course, dear." Magic Star gestured Blueberry and Sweet Stuff to go come with her. "Come along children."
"But I wanna stay with Scootaloo." Sweet Stuff said.
Magic Star came over towards Sweet Stuff. "Come on, Sweetie. Daddy needs to talk to both of these kids."
Blueberry looks at Shady, before turning back to Magic Star. "But how come Shady can stay? It ain't fair!"
"Because I'm older and more mature than you, that's why." Shady turned and went over to Sweet Stuff, where she places a hoof on her little sister's back. "Go with mom, Sweet Stuff. What Scootaloo and Rumble are going to say is something that'll give little kids like you nightmares, and mom and dad don't want you and Blueberry to be round to hear it. Trust me, little sis."
"Shady is right, sweetie," Magic Star said. "Besides, they need to rest. Be a good girl, and come alone. They'll still be here when you get back. You can see them tomorrow, okay?"
Sweet Stuff nodded. "Alright, mommy."
Sweet Stuff gave Scootaloo one more quick hug and a peck kiss on the cheek before sliding off of the bed. She went over to Rumble's side, and did the same, with a quick hug, and a peck kiss on the cheek. After that, Sweet Stuff went to her mother's side with Blueberry. Magic Star then left the hospital room with Blueberry and Sweet Stuff, leaving the others. With less distractions, Brief Case turned his attention back to Scootaloo and Rumble.
"Alright now, Scootaloo, Rumble. Take your time, and tell us everything about what happened."
Brief Case, detectives Eye Witness and Clear Clue, and Shady listened to Scootaloo and Rumble's story. They told them everything about what happened, who and what their captors were, the griffons' names, what they looked like, what they said and did to them. Everything in every detail. Scootaloo and Rumble even mentioned about the other foal victims they claimed to have abducted, and raped, and that they even took pictures of all of them. Brief Case was astounded how Scootaloo and Rumble could remember everything as they came to finish their telling their horrible experience. With all the other victims having their entire memories erased from memory erasing potions, or unfortunately died from dehydration and hunger, it was like hitting the jackpot.
"And that's what happened." Scootaloo said.
Shady was shocked at hearing Scootaloo and Rumble's story. "Wow! They abducted and raped you two, and left you both tied-up on the side of the road with vibrators vibrating you to death? That's just so sick!"
"Indeed." Brief Case rubbed his chin, and if something was on his mind. "But what I don't get is how you are both able to remember everything after you drank memory erasing potion?"
"I think I have a theory on that." Eye Witness said.
Brief Case turned to Eye Witness. "How is that?"
Eye Witness cleared his throat. "Well, if you remember what those griffons told them, the potion was to take effect within one hour after ingesting with the right dosage. And that they both vomited before losing conciseness."
Brief Case pondered as he processed those facts Eye Witness said, until his shot opened. "Wait. Are you saying that...?"
"Yes," Eye Witness said. "The constant sexual stimulation made these kids sick, causing them to vomit the contents of their stomachs, along with memory erasing potion, or most of it."
Brief Case nodded, impressed with this theory Eye Witness. "Yes. I think your theory could be right. And if it is the case that happened, the potion or what was left of in the stomachs had no effect in erasing either of their memories."
"So them throwing-up practically saved their lives?" Shady turned to Scootaloo and Rumble. "Wow! You two kids are so, so lucky."
"They are," Brief Case turned back to Scootaloo and Rumble. "I have been working on a case involving foals getting taken, and being left in random places just like you two. And from what you told us about those griffons showing you pictures of seventeen foals, then they could be the ones we're looking for."
Rumble held his hooves to his stomach. "I'm hungry. And I want to see my big brother."
"Me too. I wish Rainbow Dash was here."
Dr Health Wise, who was standing close by, nodded. "Well, I think you could try some food." She turned to the stallion nurse. "I have to go do some rounds. Could you please go organise for some light food for these two?"
"Yes, doctor." The stallion nurse said.
The stallion nurse walked out of the room, with Dr Health Wise walking right behind, until she turned to look at Scootaloo and Rumble. "I'll be back to check on you later."
With that said, Dr Health Wise walked out of the hospital room to check on other patients throughout the hospital. After a moment, Eye Witness spoke out to Scootaloo and Rumble.
"Speaking of family, detective Clear Clue took the liberty of contacting your families. They might be on their way right now."
Rumble cocked his head. "How did you know who we are and how to contact our families?"
Shady turned Rumble, and presented a copy of the latest newspaper. "Your pictures were in the paper, and you were both reported missing." She placed the paper down on the table in between Scootaloo and Rumble.
Scootaloo grabbed the paper to look at it, before wiping a tear from her eye, trying to act tough. "I hope Rainbow Dash comes here soon."
"Your sister, Rainbow Dash sounds like she's a cool sister." Shady said.
"Actually," Scootaloo said. "She's not really my sister. She's a good friend who is like a sister."
Author's Note
Well, this is part one of the aftermath. Part two will be up sooner or later. Enjoy.
Three Days Later...
Three days had passed, and Scootaloo and Rumble were recovering well, despite they were also mildly suffering some trauma from their experience. Lucky they had such caring hospital staff caring for them, and Brief Case, and his family always came to visit them. At least they had friendly faces to see until Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane could get there, and the three children, Shady, Blueberry, and Sweet Stuff were there to visit and keep them company.
It was lunch time, and Scootaloo and Rumble were each eating a bowl of red and green jello with some cream and ice cream, and Magic Star and her three children were watching them. Magic Star smiled at how these two foals were recovering well. To think that two days ago, they were close to death, and now they were eating well, for they would not be if it had not been for her and her family finding them.
"Scootaloo, Rumble."
Scootaloo and Rumble looked up to see Dr Health Wise standing in the doorway of the hospital. Only she was not alone. Standing with her were two familiar pegasi. A cerulean mare with a rainbow mane, and dark grey stallion. Almost instantly, the two foals's eyes began to well up with tears, the stallion and mare did the same.
"Rainbow Dash!"
"Thunderlane!"
Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane quickly rushed over to Scootaloo and Rumble, with Rainbow Dash to Scootaloo, and Thunderlane to Rumble. The through their hooves around each foal, giving them the biggest hug they could each ask for, with them each in tears.
"Oh, little buddy," Rainbow Dash held Scootaloo tightly in her hooves, not wanting to let go.
Thunderlane was doing the same with Rumble, crying almost as much as his little brother he was hugging tightly in his hooves. "Rumble...I...I thought I lost you like we did mom and dad."
For several minutes, Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane held Scootaloo and Rumble tightly, each child crying on the shoulder of their older sibling, and their older sibling crying with them, understanding what had possibly happened to them. Magic Star and her children were happy that their families were there for them now, relieved with the thought that if it was not them, and Brief Case, Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane would most like be seeing the two foals in bags in the morgue.
Magic Star came over to Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane, with her three children. "Excuse me? Rainbow Dash, Thunderlane?"
Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane turned around to face Magic Star and her three children standing behind them. From then Magic Star and her children began to talk to them.
"I'm Magic Star. And these are my children, Shady, Blueberry, and Sweet Stuff. We along with our husband were the ones who found them."
Thunderlane turned around to face Magic Star with grateful smile, and wiping away a few tears. "You save them. Thanks ever so much."
"You're welcome," Magic Star said. "We were the ones who took them to the hospital. My husband stayed behind to wait for the police."
Shady stepped forward closer with Blueberry, and Sweet Stuff. "Those two were in very rough shape when we found them. They were tied-up on the side of the road."
"We thought they were going to die."
"And they had things in them where ponies go wee-wee and poo-poo."
Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane's eyes widened with a look of disgust and disbelief at what Sweet Stuff had just told them.
"They had what?!" Rainbow Dash asked.
"It's all true, Miss."
Everyone turned towards the hospital room door to see Brief Case, and Detectives' Eye Witness and Clear Clue entering into the room. Brief Case turned his attention to Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane.
"Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane?" Brief Case presented his FPI badge with his magic. "Agent Brief Case, FPI. I'm one of the other ones who found your siblings. We need to talk." He turned to Magic Star and her three children. "Magic Star. Would you mind taking the kids out for a while?"
"Of course, Brief." Magic Star turned to her children. "Come on, children. Your father needs to talk with Scootaloo and Rumble's families privately."
Shady nodded. "Sure, mom."
"Okay, mom." Blueberry said.
Sweet Stuff waved at Scootaloo and Rumble. "Bye-bye, Scootaloo and Rumble. We'll be back soon."
Magic Star and her three children walked out of the hospital room, leaving Brief Case and the detectives alone with Scootaloo, Rumble, Rainbow Dash, and Thunderlane.
"Right," Brief Case said. "I think we better tell you the details."
Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane listened as Brief Case told the both of them on everything. The cases of innocent foals being abducted, and everything of what happened to Scootaloo and Rumble, with Scootaloo and Rumble talking to prove their stories were true.
Brief Case finished telling them. "And that's the whole story. These two were victims of a very vicious sexual assault and rape from two griffons."
Both Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane's faces began to show great signs of rage, Rainbow Dash more so. Her teeth gritted, and her face when red with angry rage.
"Those bastards," Rainbow Dash said. "So Celestia, help me, I'll kill the bastards who did this!"
"Miss Dash. I understand your anger, but please settle down. We still have to find and identify them." Brief Case presented a book. "And with this, we hopefully might."
"What is that?" Thunderlane asked.
"This is a book containing photos of every griffon criminal convicted in Equestria. I had the Bureau deliver this to me just today." Brief Case placed the book on Scootaloo's lap. "We need you both to look at all the pictures of the griffon suspects. But the suspects may or may not be in there. So take your time."
Scootaloo opened up the book began to look in it, with Rumble getting out of his bed, and hooped onto Scootaloo's bed to look at the book with her. In the book were many pictures of many different griffons, male and female, young or old, different shapes, colours, sizes, and each convicted for numerous types crimes, ranging from small crimes like petty theft to even serious crimes like murder.
One by one, for several minutes, Scootaloo and Rumble looked at the pictures in the book, and so far had looked at at least over seventy pages worth of pictures. Then when looking at the 87th page, they caught sight of a picture of a griffon. A male griffon that had a light blue coloured body and long, green, head feathers on the top of his head that flowed like hair, and had golden eyes. Both their eyes widen at his features, for they recognised him as one of the griffons that abducted, raped, and tortured them.
"That's..." Rumble said.
Scootaloo pointed to the picture with her hoof. "That's him! That's one of the griffons!"
Everyone came over to take a look at the picture Scootaloo and Rumble had pointed out. Brief Case looked at it, and turned to Scootaloo and Rumble. "Are you both sure this is one of the griffons that raped you?"
"Yes," Rumble said. "It is. I could never forget that face."
Scootaloo nodded. "We're sure it's one of them."
Brief Case nodded understandably at Scootaloo and Rumble, before placing a sticky note on the page with his magic. "Right. Now can you find the other griffon in this book?"
Scootaloo and Rumble continued to look throughout the pages at numerous other griffons for several more minutes, until they came to the end of the book, where they both looked up and shook their head.
"No," Scootaloo said. "The other griffon's not in here."
Eye Witness tilted his head. "Are you certain? Maybe you should look through it again, just to be sure."
Thunderlane nodded. "He's right. Check it again one more time."
Scootaloo and Rumble looked through the book one last time. They looked at each of the griffons in the book, until they came to the last page.
"Still not in here." Scootaloo opened to the 87th page that was marked with a sticky note with the griffon they pointed out the griffon they saw. "This is the only one of them in here."
"I see." Brief Case pondered for a moment. "Well, at least we have one of the suspects in this to look at in this case."
Eye Witness came forward. "That griffons' name is Gibson. The same name as one of the griffons you named. He was arrested for the indecent assault of a foal patient four years ago, while working as a nurse in a hospital in San Franciscolt. He was fired of his job, and sentenced to six months imprisonment. He's not been seen since he was released."
"Although," Clear Clue said. "Despite him being convicted, his DNA was never taken and put on profile."
Brief Case nodded. "True. And the other griffon known as "Glover" is most likely an unknown. If we can at least find Gibson, we'll find Glover. And if their DNA matches the samples we recovered from the contents of the kids stomach, then we've got them. I just hope these are the same ones we're looking for."
"Well, I hope they are the right ones." Rainbow Dash pounded her fists angrily. "Because I can't wait to get my hooves on those bastards!"
"I'm with you." Thunderlane said.
Brief Case look at Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane with an understanding look, for he could understand their great anger at what had happened to Scootaloo and Rumble. A moment later, an pegasus stallion officer came rushing into the room, instantly getting the attention of everyone one in the room.
"Agent, Detectives," The officer said. "Urgent telegram for you. There's been another foalnapping."
Brief Case's eyes widened. "What?! Another one?"
"Yes." The officer pulled out a large envelop, and handed it to Brief Case, where he took it with his magic, and opened it up to read the telegram. "A filly from Ponyville has been abducted about four hours ago."
Everyones' faces lit-up with shock. "WHAT?! Ponyville?!"
The officer nodded. "Yes. A young colt taking pictures secretly witnessed two griffons abducting a filly into a wagon, and flew-away. He even managed to snap some photographs of the event."
The recent information highly intrigued Brief Case. He opened up the large envelop to look for the photographs, where he did managed to find three of them. The first one was of a large, portly, dark pinkish coloured griffon dragging what looked like a pink coloured filly into the back of a wagon with a white cloth over the her mouth. The second one was of the same wagon but closed, and had the dark pinkish coloured griffon with a griffon matching Gibson's description. And final was of the griffons in the air, flying away pulling the wagon.
Brief Case, and Detectives' Eye Witness and Clear Clue looked with shock at the photos and the telegram. It was there that Brief Case knew that this was a huge breakthrough in the case, since their was a witness who took pictures of the event, with clear view of the griffon suspects.
"Right," Brief Case said. "Inform the FPI, and the Royal guards to head to Ponyville! We need to find them, and rescue this filly. And with these photos, it'll make finding and apprehending these perpetrators more easily."
The officer nodded. "Yes, sir. Right away." He rushed out of the room.
Brief Case turned to Detectives' Eye Witness and Clear Clue. "Inform my wife and kids that I have to go. I need to get to Ponyville straight away to get information there, and track them down and save this next victim before it's too late."
"But, Brief Case," Clear Clue said. "It's two days train ride to Ponyville."
Eye Witness nodded. "That's true. By the time you get to Ponyville, you'll be too late."
"Not on our watch!" Brief Case and Detectives' Eye Witness and Clear Clue turned to Rainbow Dash. "Me and Thunderlane can get you there in no time. You're looking at the fastest and one of the strongest pegasus in Equestria."
"It might be a bit unpleasant flying fast with you being carried by both of us," Thunderlane said. "But it's much faster in getting to Ponyville. A few hours at the most."
Brief Case nodded and smiled. "As long as I get to Ponyville in the shortest time possible to investigate, I don't care in the slightest. Thank you both."
"No problem. It's the least we can do." Rainbow Dash glared. "Besides, I'd like to help you get those bastards for what they did to Scootaloo and Rumble."
Thunderlane pounded his fist. "Me too. Nopony harms my little brother, and gets away with it! We'll help you catch those scumbags."
"Thank you," Brief Case said. "Then we need to go. Now!"
Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane turned to Scootaloo and Rumble. "Sorry, little buddy. But we have to go."
"We'll be back as soon as we can, little bro."
Scootaloo raised a reassuring hoof while shaking her head. "It's alright. We'll be alright. You've got some griffon asses to kick."
"Yeah," Rumble said. "Go get'em, Thunderlane."
Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane smiled and nodded to the two children, eager to fulfil their promise to them. They then turned to Brief Case and said in unison, "Let's go!"
With that said, Brief Case rush out of the room with Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane. The reached to elevator and rushed into it as soon as it was open. As they travelled down the elevator something caught Rainbow Dash and Thunderlane's curiosity.
"Brief Case?" Thanderlane asked. "Who's the colt who witnessed this, and took pictures? We know many ponies in town."
Brief Case looked at the telegram. "According to the information, the name of the colt who saw this was Featherweight."
Rainbow Dash tilted her head. "And who was the filly those griffons foalnapped?"
Author's Note
Well, I'll leave this part with a cliff-hanger. But until the next chapter, here's something to think, and guess.
Aftermath (Part 3) (Clop Warning)
A lone cabin stood in a open field on the edge of an unknown forest, with the sun setting in the twilight sky. Inside were the two familiar griffons, Glover and Gibson. Glover stood at a work bench working on something, while Gibson sat in a sofa chair close by, reading a copy of a newspaper. While reading, Gibson noticed an article with the story of Scootaloo and Rumble being found, and having no memory of what happened to them. He looked up at Glover with a proud smile.
"It looks like another successful job." Gibson said.
"Heh! And to think we could pull off going to the same place twice for a new toy. It's almost too easy. Those chumps think they will catch us."
Glover put down his tools, and looked over the things he was working one. Gibson put the paper down, and got up from his chair to see what Glover was doing, where he looked down at one of the objects Glover was working. One was a vibrator dildo, he flicked it on, and it came to life, buzzing and vibrate on the work bench until he shut it off. The other was an inflatable butt plug that was inflated until Glover turned a small knob, and release the air from the butt plug, shrinking it back to its normal size. He turned another switch, and the inflatable butt plug began to vibrate until he shut it off.
Glover turned Gibson with a proud smile. "All done. Whaddaya think, pal? Don't I make the best toys?"
"Indeed you do, Glover."
Glover turned his head, looking to the exit of the room that lead into the kitchen, where he cracked a sadistic grin, as he turned to Gibson.
"Well, how about we now have some fun with our newest toy?" Glover asked. "And we can use these new toys on her."
Gibson nodded. "Very well. She should be awake by now."
"Although, I think we should do something a little bit different with this one."
"What did you have in mind?"
Glover leaned in and whispered his idea into Gibson's ear. Gibson's eyes widened, and he cracked pleasurable smiled at what Glover had told him.
"Oh, Glover! That is so crude and dirty." Gibson chuckled. "I love it!"
"I know," Glover said. "We haven't done that in a while. And from your past, it's one of your specialities."
"Indeed."
The two griffons walked out of the room with the new sex toys towards the kitchen, where they come to a door on the far end of the kitchen. They opened it to reveal a staircase that lead down to the basement. Gibson lead the way with Glover following down the stairs to the dark basement. The few steps creaked as the two griffons made their way down the basement stairs. When they came to the bottom, Glover switched on the light, where they saw their new toy.
In the centre of the room was a filly, tied-up, gagged with a ball gag, and was hanging from ropes from the basement ceiling. The filly had a pink coat, with a purple mane and tail with white streaks, and had a cutie mark resembling a tiara.
Diamond Tiara was just coming round as the griffons came in sight, and turned the lights. She came face to face with her two griffon captors, and tried to speak and move, only to find that she was tied-up, and gagged.
"Well, good evening, princess," Glover said. "Nice to see you're awake."
Diamond Tiara made muffled shouts at them through the gag, making the two griffons chuckle with amusement at her impossible to understand speech. Glover walked right over to Diamond Tiara, and placed the new sex toys in front of her. There he then placed his talons behind Diamond Tiara's head, where he undid the ball gag, and removed the gag from her mouth.
Diamond Tiara let out a loud scream. "HELP!! HELP ME, SOMEPONY!! HELP!!"
Glover rolled his eyes, took in a deep breath, and began to yell at the top of his lungs. “THIS BASEMENT IS SOUNDPROOF, AND OUR HOUSE IS IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE, YOU DUMB, LITTLE BITCH!!!"
The volume in Glover's yell made Diamond Tiara whimper and cringe fearfully. Glover smiled at this, and leant down towards Diamond Tiara's face, where he spoke normally. "So, really, go ahead and scream for help all you want. Nopony can hear ya.”
Diamond Tiara's courage came back as she stared at Glover in the eye. "Let me go, you grotesque low-life! I'll tell my daddy!"
Glover chuckled with amusement. "Oohh! We're shaking in our feathers." He turned to Gibson. "Aren't we, Gibson?"
Gibson began to walk over towards Diamond Tiara. "Oh, yes. Very much so." He walked behind Diamond Tiara, and stood there behind her.
Glover eyed at Diamond Tiara's plot, looking down at her cutie marks on her flanks. "Heh. Look at those tiara cutie marks. I wonder if she really is a princess?"
"An interesting notion," Gibson said. "But highly improbable. More likely she a filly from a very wealthy family."
Glover raised an eyebrow in interest. "A rich kid, huh? I wonder how a rich kids' ass feels like? I guess there's one way to find out."
Both Glover and Gibson reached out with their talons, and began to grab and squeeze Diamond Tiara's plot. She struggled in an effort to protest, for she was told in school that anyone touches someone in that area was wrong.
"Stop it! Don't touch me there! I said stop it!!"
Diamond Tiara kicked her bound together back legs in an effort to fight, narrowly missing from hitting Gibson in the face. Glover chuckled, with Gibson scowling at nearly being kicked in the face.
"She nearly kicked your beautiful face, Gibson." Glover shifted his attenion to Diamond Tiara. "Looks like your daddy didn't teach you any manners. I guess we'll have to teach you your place." He shifted his attention back to Gibson. "Gibson. Why don't you teach this naughty kid a lesson, and where her place is."
Gibson nodded. "Gladly."
Gibson got in position behind Diamond Tiara. She looked behind her, only to be spanked hard on her rear. Diamond Tiara screamed in pain from the smack.
"AAAH! My daddy with hear about this!"
"Keep at it, Gibson. "Glover said.
Gibson smacked Diamond Tiara rear again, then again, and then again, holding nothing back in them. The pain from each smack was unbearable for the little filly, not even her father, Filthy Rich ever spanked her rear that much or hard.
"STOP! STOP!!"
Gibson smacked Diamond Tiara a few more times, before stopping his relentless assault. Diamond Tiara sobbed from the throbbing pain of her assaulted rear, glowing a shade of red over her pink coat. Tears ran down her checks, and dripped down onto the concert floor.
Glover seeing this smiled sadistically. "I take it you're going to behave now?"
Diamond Tiara nodded as she continued to sob, knowing now that her griffon captors will continue to hurt her, or worse if she did not cooperate with them. Gibson looked at Glover with a satisfied smile.
"It seems like we broke her already." Gibson said.
Glover grinned. "Yep. Looks like this one's quickly learning her place. Though, I think I'm feeling quite pent up from watch you spank."
Gibson chuckled. "I see."
Diamond Tiara looked down to Glover's lower half, her eyes widened fearfully as she caught a glimpse of his hardening member growing in between the griffons hind legs.
"What, princess? Never seen a griffon cock before?" Glover stood up on his hind legs, fully showing his hardened cock, now fully erected in Diamond Tiara's face. "That's a much better view for ya, but I think you two should get acquainted." He brought his cock closer to her face. "Lick and suck it, princess. And do a good job."
Diamond Tiara shook her head while sobbing. "No. Please no."
"Yes," Glover said. "Do it! Or would you rather my friend, Gibson here to give another long spanking cession?"
"No-no! Not that! Please!"
Glover grabbed Diamond Tiara by the hair, and brought her head to his cock. "Then get to it, princess."
Diamond Tiara reluctantly, and tearfully opened her mouth, and stick out her tongue towards the griffon's member. She could smell the unpleasant musk from the penis, and when her tongue finally made contact, was met with salty, sweet taste that was even more unpleasant. But she had to do it, for she knew that they would hurt her if she did not.
Glover smiled from Diamond Tiara beginning to lick the tip of his hardened penis. "That's more like it. Work that tongue of yours, and slobber it up real good."
The feeling of licking the filthy griffons' cock made Diamond Tiara sick to her stomach, and then she suddenly felt the tiny barbs on the member that felt like she was licking sandpaper. Glover looked up at Gibson, and noticed that his erection was dangling in between his hind legs.
"Looks like someone's enjoying themselves," Glover said. "Whaddaya say we get straight to the point?"
Gibson smiled. "You read my mind. I'll go grab the lube."
Diamond Tiara looked fearfully behind her as Gibson went to a work table close by while still licking around Glover's cock. At the same time, Glover pushed her head away from his cock.
"I think that's enough, princess. I think it's time to have some real fun." Glover reached down, picked up the ball gag, and put it back in Diamond Tiara's mouth, strapping it tight around her head. Diamond Tiara muffled trying to speak. "We don't want you to make too much noise."
Diamond Tiara watched as Glover went low to the ground, before lifting her up with his talons. There, he laid down on his back, shuffled underneath her, and lowered her on top of him, laying on his body, with his fully erected penis pointing up in the air, just inches away from Diamond Tiara's plot. Diamond Tiara looked behind her to See Gibson walking back with a bottle of lube in one talon. Knowing well on what they were going to do, she looked at Gibson with teary, pleading eyes.
"What's wrong? You don't want it?" Gibson popped the top of the bottle of lube. "Well, too bad. It’s going to happen whether you want it to or not.”
Glover gently grabbed Diamond Tiara chin, and forced her to look at him. "Hey, look on the bright side, princess. At least you're laying on top of something soft."
"That's one of the only useful things your fat belly's good for." Glibson chuckled.
"Enough with the fat jokes," Glover said. "Lube me up, will ya?"
Gibson sighed playfully. "Alright."
Tilting and squeezing the bottle in his talons, Gibson poured a descent amount of lube in his other talons. There, he placed the bottle down, and with his lube filled talons, began to apply it onto Glover's cock. Glover groaned from his friends' claws rubbing his member, coating it with lube, causing a few drops of pre-cum to dribble out.
"Don't release yet, Glover. Save it for her cunt."
Glover chuckled. "Sorry, bud. Is it my fault you have a great touch?"
"Ha! Flattering."
Gibson picked up the lube bottle and poured some on his own cock, then jerked off to spread it all around his stiff member. When that was done, he got into position to begin. That was when he saw Diamond Tiara's back legs still tied together, and slumped to the side of Glover. Noticing this, he undid the ropes, freeing her back legs. Diamond Tiara felt this, and began to move her legs, only for Gibson to grab hold of them, causing her to struggle.
"You hold her back legs," Gibson said. "I don't want her kicking them around."
Glover grabbed each of Diamond Tiara's back legs with each talon. Diamond continued to struggle and try and free her legs, only realising that the fat griffons' grip was too strong. "Hey." Diamond Tiara looked Glover in the eyes. "Hope you're ready, princess. I know we are."
Diamond Tiara felt herself being pushed down towards Glover's cock, until she felt the tip prodding her pussy, making her yell muffled protests, and struggle in vain. Glover chuckled, and continued to push, entering into her. Diamond Tiara squealed through the ball gag, as she felt the large griffon penis penetrating her virgin hole, stretching her walls. The pain of being penetrated for the first time, along with the spines on the griffon member was extremely painful. She cried with horribly painful sobs after the griffon managed to get most of his cock into her.
Glover groaned from how tight the filly's flower was. "Say. She's a tight one."
Gibson aimed his cock to Diamond Tiara's second hole. "My turn then."
The prodding of her anus instantly got Diamond Tiara's attention, until her eyes widened, and released another loud squeal when she felt her virgin asshole being stretched from Gibson's cock entering into her. The feeling of taking a penis, let alone a spiny, griffon penis anally for the first time was torture, and from its size would have split her in two if it were not for the lube. Gibson continued to push, until he eventually got his whole member inside the rich filly's anus, with her crying from being penetrated.
Gibson groaned from Diamond Tiara's tight hole, as he grabbed and held her down her top half. "Yes. She's quite tight indeed."
Diamond Tiara sobbed from the pain of being penetrated in both her unused holes. She looked at Glover with a tearful look, pleading for mercy from the Griffons to not do what they were about to do to her.
"Sorry, princess," Glover said. "But like it or not, you're our new bitch to play with. So just except it."
Right after that, the two griffons each made the first thrust of their dicks in Diamond Tiara's holes, causing her to scream in pain through the gag. The force was impeccable and exciting, and both griffons laughed softly as they watched the rich, little filly cry in pain. They began to start a normal thrusting pace, with Diamond Tiara sobbing and squealing from the torture of the spiny cocks thrusting and scraping on the walls her pussy and ass, clenching tight in an effort to put up some resistance.
Gibson leaned down towards Diamond Tiara head, and spoke softly into her ear as he and Glover continued thrusting. "It hurts so much because you're resisting. So I suggest you relax. You'd find that if you relax and let your body enjoy it, it won't hurt as much. Take it from those with experience."
With that said, the two griffons continued their relentless assault. Diamond Tiara continued to cry from the pain, furthermore she could not relax from any of it. Glover and Gibson could feel that her walls still tightening and trying to resist, and shrugged.
Oh, well. All the best for us, but all the worst for you. The both thought.
The two griffons continued to pound the rich filly mercilessly, and began to pick up the pace, with Diamond Tiara's muffled screams, cries, sobs growing even louder. For several minutes, Glover and Gibson fucked Diamond Tiara, and the smell of sex was filling the whole basement, with the sounds of slaps, grunts, moans, and muffled cries and screams could be heard. The added force, along with her vaginal and anal walls being roughly treated from the griffons' rough, spiny cock was absolute torture, and Diamond Tiara's sobbing and crying were causing her tears to create a small wet patch on Glover's furry belly.
Glover and Gibson began to feel a tingling feeling in their cocks and balls, knowing that they were both close to release.
"I'm so close." Gibson said.
"Me too." Glover grinned at Diamond Tiara as he closed his eyes and groaned. "Here it comes, princess. Take it all."
Both griffons began to slam hard into Diamond Tiara, until they both gave one more rough, hard slam. Diamond Tiara let out a horrible, painful, blood-curdling, muffled scream, as she felt the griffons' cocks beginning to pulse, unloading their hot seed into her holes, with both griffons letting out a terrifying, ear-piercing, bird-of-prey like screech.
Glover and Gibson collapsed from sexual bliss, with Gibson laying on top of Diamond Tiara and Glover, panting and sweating from the sex. Diamond Tiara continued to sob from her assault, along with her being squished under the weight of Gibson lying on top of her. After a minute, Gibson began to get up, pulling his now growing limp cock out of Diamond Tiara's anus in the process, making Diamond Tiara yelp.
Glover finally caught his breath, where he pulled his cock out of Diamond Tiara's used pussy. Soon after, he tilted his body to having Diamond Tiara's body slide off his own, before rolling onto his stomach, and got to his feet. Diamond Tiara swayed on the ropes, as Glover and Gibson came and looked at her used pussy and ass. There, they see their seed leaking out of her holes, along with noticing small strands of blood leaking out of Diamond Tiara's pussy.
"Heh. Looks like I broke into her." Glover chuckled. "Too bad she's too young to get pregnant."
"Quite, Glover." Gibson thought briefly and smiled. "But I think I know of a way to make her feel like she can be pregnant."
Diamond Tiara turned her head to look at Glover and Gibson right as Glover began to chuckle deviously. "Are you thinking what I think you're thinking?"
Gibson nodded. "Mm-hm. As you said: It's my speciality. Tie her hind hooves back together. I'll get the necessary equipment for this."
Gibson walked off to get some items, while Glover picked up the rope, and tied Diamond Tiara's back legs back together, only this time he threaded the remaining rope to the rope around her underneath her to prevent her from kicking. Glover looked up to see Diamond Tiara looking at him with scared eyes, terrified at what they were going to do to her.
"Tell me, princess," Glover said. "You've ever had an enema before?"
Diamond Tiara's eyes widened, for she had have an enema before when she went to the doctors one time, and it was not a pleasant thing. She sobbed, and shook her head, pleading for them not to do it. Glover smiled, mistaking her shaking head for no as one of she had not.
"Well, you're about to experience your first one. ...well, sort of." Glover got one of claws to Diamond Tiara's anus, and began to rub and tease her hole. "And it's gonna involve this nice, little ass of yours."
At the same time, Gibson came back with some of the equipment. A wooden bucket, a large clyster syringe, and a small medical hose with a plastic nozzle. He had also brought over the sex toys Glover had made earlier as well. Gibson placed the items behind Diamond Tiara, but still in her line of vision.
"Right. Here's all the equipment. Now we just need the liquid to full her with."
"Yep." Glover said.
Diamond Tiara watched as Glover got up and went over to Gibson's side, and positioned the bucket between them. Looking around, she could not see a water tap anywhere at their position, for the closest one was on the other side of the basement. Then to her horror, she watched the griffons do something.
Glover stood over the bucket, and let out a sigh, along with a sound of running liquid, for he was urinating into the bucket. Thirty seconds later, Glover had finished, then it was Gibson's turned to fill the bucket. Gibson stood over the bucket, and began to unload his urine into it until he finished. Both griffons looked into the bucket now filled with their own urine, admiring how much they fill it to little over halfway.
"This should be plenty." Gibson picked up the bucket, and placed it on Diamond Tiara's side. "Let's get started." He gave Glover the hose and nozzle to Glover. "Insert this into her."
"With pleasure."
Glover went back and kneeled down towards Diamond Tiara's plot. She made muffled cries of protest as Glover moved her tail out of the way, where he spread her anus open a bit with his claws on one talon, and lined up the nozzle of the small medical hose to it. Diamond Tiara's eyes widened when she felt the nozzle enter into her anus until it stopped right on the stopper end of the nozzle.
At the same time, Gibson picked up the large clyster syringe, and dunked the needle part into the urine, where he sucked up much of it. Over a third of the urine in the bucket was sucked up into the syringe by the time he had filled it to its maximum, and took it out. Seeing that Gibson had fill the first syringe full, Glover smiled pleasurably while holding the nozzle and hose in Diamond Tiara's anus, as well as squeezing her anus closed with his spare talon.
"Aright, Gibson, old buddy," Glover said. "Fill her up with our piss."
Gibson nodded. "Gladly."
Diamond Tiara made muffled, frightened protests, and struggled against her binds to get herself free as Gibson inserted the needle part of the clyster syringe into the hose. Then with the syringe fixed into the hose, Gibson pushed the plunger, and inject the urine into the little rich filly, flooding her bowels. Diamond Tiara's eyes widen from the urine that was going into her, squealing, and continued to struggle in vain against her ropes. When the first syringe full was emptied into her ass, Gibson pulled the clyster syringe out of the hose, and dunked it back into the bucket to suck up the next syringe full.
After all that struggling, Diamond Tiara gave-up, knowing she was never going to get free from her binds, she was too well tied. She had no choice, but to let everything happen, knowing to that no one was going to save her, and that there was no escape. She just stayed still, crying and sobbing in defeat. Both Glover and Gibson smirked with triumph at how the filly just gave-up, losing the will to fight.
With the clyster syringe full with the second load, Gibson once again inserted the needle part into the hose, and began to inject the second load into Diamond Tiara's ass. Diamond Tiara moaned from more urine going into her, and felt herself closing to bulging. After emptying the second load, Gibson took the clyster syringe out, and looked at how much urine was left in the bucket.
"Looks like there's only about two thirds of a syringe full left." Gibson put the clyster syringe into the bucket, and sucked up the last of the urine. Seeing that it reached to the mark he said it would, he pushed the air out to get only liquid, and inserted the needle part back into the hose. "Last one."
Gibson injected the final syringe into the filly's ass. Diamond Tiara sobbed and groaned from the pressure in her, with her lower belly forming a slight bulge, and small drops of urine leaking out pass the nozzle in her anus. Gibson took the clyster syringe out of the hose, and placed it on the floor, as Glover picked up the first toy, the inflatable butt plug.
"Right, let's seal her up." Glover said.
Diamond Tiara felt the grip of Glover's claws closing her anus come off, along with the nozzle slip out, causing some urine to seep out. But just as soon as she felt that, cold silicone quickly pushed against her ass. The slightly slippery invader slid into her easily, but began to slow down as it reached the widest part. The large butt plug was unyielding as Glover drove it in, finally allowing her anus to seal shut over the base of it.
With the plug held in place, Glover began to pump air into the butt plug. Diamond Tiara's eyes widened and squealed as the plug swelled up. Glover pumped five times, completely sealing Diamond Tiara's colon, preventing any urine from escaping, and for her to ever push it out. She began whimpering and crying from the discomfort of the swelled-up butt plug and the pressure inside her.
Glover and Gibson looked underneath the crying, sobbing filly, admiring the slight bulge formed on her lower belly.
"Well, looks like you're right, Gibson." Glover poked Diamond Tiara's slightly bulged belly, making Diamond Tiara moan in pain from the pressure. "I think I like this better than getting a foal preg-."
Glover could not finish his sentence as a sudden crash sound from up stairs interrupted the griffons, along with a resounding voice echoed through the entire house up stairs.
“ROYAL GUARDS! FPI!” Someone screamed.
Glover and Gibson's eyes widened with shock at what they heard. "Fuck! It's the royal guards, and the FPI! How did they—?"
"I don't know." Gibson pointed to the set of stairs that lead to a basement cellar bulkhead door on the side of the basement. "Quick! Let's get the fuck out of here!"
Both griffons turned the basement lights off, before rushed up the stairs to the bulkhead door, were they unlocked it, and opened the door to escape. Just as they got out, and closing the door behind them, they both saw the sight of Brief Case, Rainbow Dash, Thunderlane, and two unicorn and pegasus royal guards coming towards the bulkhead door, spotting the pair instantly, and rushing towards them.
"FPI, Freeze!" Brief Case said.
See them rushing at them, Glover and Gibson spread their wings to take off flying. Just as they took off into the air, Brief Case leaped into the air, and tackled Glover to the ground at full force, due to Glover's slower, and heavier size, with Thunderlane and a pegasus royal guard assisting. Glover struggled as the three ponies restrained him, all while Gibson took off into the air.
Rainbow Dash flew after Gibson. "Come back here!"
With such quick speed, Rainbow Dash was able to catch-up, and flew in front of Gibson. Before Gibson knew it, Rainbow Dash aimed her hind legs, and landed a buck square into the griffon's face, causing Gibson to fall back stunned, and hit the ground with a load thud. Right when Gibson tried to get up, Rainbow Dash landed hard on top of him, before she started throwing many punches to the griffons face, until two more royal guards came to help, with one of them holding Rainbow Dash back to prevent the enraged mare from possibly beating the griffon to death.
At the same time, Brief Case, Thunderlane, and a royal guard had successfully restrained Glover, by cuffing his talons behind his back, and restraining his wings with a metal band. With him restrained, Thunderlane looked down at Glover, and in a fit of rage, he kicked the fat griffon in the balls, holding nothing back in that kick. He huffed with pride at the pain Glover felt from that kick to the balls.
"That was from my little brother, to you." Thunderlane said.
Brief Case turned to see Rainbow Dash, and two royal guards come over with Gibson in restraints, and his once handsome face all busted, to Rainbow Dash's pride. He watched as they brought the two griffons together in front of him, where he began to speak to them.
"So Gibson. Looks like you and your friend have been caught." Brief Case showing the photos Featherweight took of both griffons abducting Diamond Tiara with his magic. "Now where is Diamond Tiara?!"
Both griffons said nothing. Brief Case turned to look at the bulkhead door where they came out of, before turning to the royal guards.
"Open and search the basement!"
Inside the basement, Diamond Tiara was left there hanging in her binds alone in the dark, with her belly still swollen from the urine they pumped into her ass, and the inflated butt plug sealing her. She sobbed and cried from the pain and discomfort she was in from all this abuse. She tried to push the plug out, but it was no good, it was too largely inflated to push out. She could hear voices outside, and suddenly the sound of the bulkhead door began to open, along with the sight of a light shining through. Diamond Tiara soon saw that the light was coming from the horn of a unicorn royal guard, and made muffled cries as the light shined on her.
"Sir," A royal guard said. "We've found her! She's down here in the basement!"
The royal guard turned on the lights, when a moment later, Brief Case came walking down into the basement, shocked at the sight before him. Diamond Tiara wriggled in her binds, and cried as Brief Case rushed to her.
"It's alright, Diamond Tiara. We're not going to hurt you." Brief Case noticed the inflated butt plug in her anus. "Hang on. I'll get that thing out." He turned to the unicorn royal guard. "Undo the binds, and set her down gently."
"Yes, sir."
The royal guard began to undo the ropes around Diamond Tiara with his magic, all while Brief Case looked at the pump on the plug. When the guard undid Diamond Tiara's ropes, and the ball gag, he levitated her gently to the floor, laying her on her side. Brief Case then turned the small knob on the pump, and release the air from the butt plug with an audible hiss, shrinking it down to its normal size. With minimal force from Brief Case telekinesis, the plug slid out of her anus.
Right when the plug came out, Diamond Tiara groaned and heaved, to get the urine out of her bowels. Brief Case and the guards watched with disgust as torrent of griffon urine mixed with the filly's solid excrements came out of her anus, creating a horrible, messy puddle behind her, along with her belly shrinking down to normal. When all the urine was out of her, she began to cry and sob from the torture and abuse she had suffered. Brief Case sat down, picked Diamond Tiara up with his hooves, and held her in a hug to comfit her.
"Shh...it's alright, sweet heart. It's over now. Those griffons won't harm you again. You're safe." Brief Case turned to the royal guards. "Get a stretcher, and take this filly to the closest hospital, immediately."
"Yes, sir," One royal guard said. "Right away."
The two royal guards rushed up the stairs, and out of the basement, leaving Brief Case with Diamond Tiara in the basement. Diamond Tiara sobbed and cried in Brief Case's hooves as he held her.
"Daddy...I want me daddy!"
Brief Case shed a tear, understanding what this filly went through, and how she could have been another one with her memories erased, or worse. "I know, sweetie. I know."
Author's Note
Well, here's the next part. A special thanks to Bronycommander for giving me ideas for this chapter.
Only one more chapter to go, and this story is finished.
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Aftermath (Part 4) (Clop Warning at The End)
Mysterious Foalnappers Finally Caught.
A four month investigation into the mysterious abductions of foals had came to a recent end, after the word came out that the abductors had been caught. Brief Case, an agent of the FPI (Federal Ponies of Investigation) who was assigned to the case had announced that the abductors were revealed to griffons, not ponies.
One of the griffons, Gibson, is known to the police, convicted and sentenced to six months imprisonment for the indecent assault of a foal patient while working as a nurse in a hospital in San Franciscolt four years prier. The second griffon was identified as Glover, an owner of a sex shop, that makes custom made sex toys in the town of Mareton. Both griffons were arrested, and taken in for questioning, where they reveal everything, and confessed to abducting and raping twenty children, including three from the town of Ponyville, Scootaloo, Rumble, and Diamond Tiara, their latest.
According to Brief Case, they were able to link the griffons from the witness statements of Scootaloo and Rumble, as well as evidence gathered from the vomit of the two victims. The forensic scientists from Vanhoover found that the vomit contained DNA evidence linking the two griffons, as well as traces of a memory erasing potion that is so far irreversible. He theorised that potion failed to take effect when the two foals vomited from the torture of vibrating sex toys left inside them by the offenders, vomiting the potion up in the process before it could take effect.
Brief Case mention that he rushed over to Ponyville after he was informed about the griffons last victim, Diamond Tiara. He stated that the filly had an argument with a friend ten minute before her abduction, and went for a walk to calm down. While walking, her abductors spotted her, ambushed her, and abducted her. Featherweight, a young colt secretly witnessed the incident while taking photographs of an artistic project. There, he was able to take photographs of the incident while keeping out of sight from the griffons. When Brief Case arrived, he questioned Featherweight of the incident, and with the help of the royal guards, used the photographs to show witnesses of where the griffons and their wagon went to. They followed the trail of directions from many ponies to the town of Mareton, where they got information on the location of the suspects.
Diamond Tiara was found in the basement of the suspects' home twelve miles outside Mareton. According to reports, the Ponyville filly was found gagged, tied-up, hanging from rope bonds, and had a sex toy in her rectum. She was taken to the hospital of Mareton for treatment, where they found evidence of rape, and took samples of semen and urine linking them to the two griffons in custody. The victim's father, Filthy Rich mentioned about his daughter conduction to reporters, stating that his daughter, Diamond Tiara as suffered great psychological distress from what happened to her. Filthy Rich also stated that he will do whatever it takes to make sure that those 'evil griffon scum' get brought to justice most severely.
Searching the house of the griffons, Glover and Gibson, forensic investigators found evidence. They found photographs of the nineteen previous victims, including Scootaloo and Rumble, along with equipment to make sex toys, and numerous other items. Therefore linking the two griffon suspects to the remaining victims. Brief Case also stated that they will have several charges to make against Glover and Gibson for they vile acts.
Scootaloo and Rumble, the two previous victims before Diamond Tiara, have been released from Vanhoover hospital, fully recovered after five days. There has been no word yet on whether or not they suffered any negative psychological effects from their traumatic experience.
Griffon Foalnappers Face Trial. Memories Restored.
The trial of the Griffon Foalnappers, Glover and Gibson has began. Glover and Gibson were arrested and charged for the abduction, and rape of twenty foals, along with three counts of involuntary ponyslaughter. Three of their victims, Scootaloo, Rumble, and Diamond Tiara were the first to give their statements of what they did to them in every detail to the court.
Soon after, Twilight Sparkle, the princess of friendship announced that Zecora, a zebra potions master from Ponyville had recently mixed up a cure to restore the memories of the remaining foal victims effected by the memory erasing potion given to them by the griffons. The cure was tested on one of the first victims, and it was proven to be real a success.
Brief Case commented that with the new antidote, and the fillies and colts memories restored, convicting the suspects will be guaranteed.
Griffon Foalnappers Put Away For Life.
Justice has been served as the Griffon Foalnappers, Glover and Gibson were found guilty of all charges of twenty counts of foalnapping, rape and sexual assault on a minor, and three counts of involuntary ponyslaughter after a two week long trial. The anger of the ponies of Equestria were unleashed when the full details of Glover and Gibson's reign of terror were told to the public for the first time. Ponies gathered in the court, and stood outside the supreme court house, and erupted. They clapped, stomped, and cheered when the guilty verdict was hoofed out. The two griffons showed no remorse, or shame, or any emotion when the judge sentenced them to life in prison, never to be released. And so Glover and Gibson, have been put away, never to see freedom again. They will die behind bars, knowing they will always be known as the Griffon Foalnappers.
The families of the three deceased victims, Twinkle Hooves, Cotton Cloud, and Bumblebee were all very emotional in court at hearing all the gruesome, horrific details of what happened to each of them. At the end of the trial, they each stated that justice was served, but nothing will ever bring those children back. The three deceased victims can at least rest in peace now that Glover and Gibson were brought to justice, never to see daylight again. For investigators involved, and the families of the victims left to pick up the pieces following Glover and Gibson reign of terror, their nightmare will never be over.
Over two months had past since the Griffon Foalnappers, Glover and Gibson were locked away, and Scootaloo and Rumbles' relationship became far more closer than ever. Although they had to have therapy for their horrifying experience, they both turned out perfectly okay to the unexpected surprise of their friends and family.
The two foals hanged out in the school yard with Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle at their side on a nice, clear sunny day. Other children were out playing on the school yard playing equipment, laughing, shouting, and enjoying themselves.
"So, are ya sure ya're both okay, Scootaloo, Rumble?" Apple Bloom asked.
Sweetie Belle nodded. "Yeah. It was very horrible what happened to you two."
Scootaloo waved a reassuring hoof. "Chillax, guys. I know what we went through, but we're fine."
"Yeah." Rumble looked at Scootaloo with a smile, before turning back to Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle. "Me and Scoots are tough. Besides, from what Rainbow Dash, and Thunderlane told us, they really gave those griffons a real beating for us. And they're going to spend the rest of their lives in the big house anyway. So we won't see them again."
Apple Bloom raised an eyebrow in amazement. "Wow. Y'all taken it quite well." She turned her head, pointing the others attention to the direction she was looking. "Unlike Diamond Tiara."
Sitting under a tree on the edge of the school yard was Diamond Tiara, who was looking withdrawn, and depressed, with Sliver Spoon sitting right by her side, comforting her. They had all heard that Diamond Tiara had been effected greatly from the abuse she suffered from Glover and Gibson, and had been getting psychological therapy by the best psychologists her father could afford to make her get better. They also heard that most of the children were picking on her, and say that she deserved what happened to her after all the horrible things she had done.
Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, Scootaloo, and Rumble could not help but feel sorry for her. They would not wish for something like rape and abuse by griffons or even ponies to happen to even someone as horrid as her.
"Poor Diamond Tiara," Sweetie Belle said. "She hasn't been the same since then. And the other kids have been so mean to her."
Scootaloo and Rumble looked at Diamond Tiara with sympathy, even though compared to them, she got off lucky with just a few hours of rape and abuse, instead of two or three days, and loss of memory. They looked at each other, and nodded, before they began walking over to her, with Apple Bloom, and Sweetie Belle in tow. Silver Spoon looked up to see the group coming towards them, as they stopped in front of them.
"Hey, Silver Spoon." Scootaloo turned to Diamond Tiara. "Hey, Diamond Tiara."
Diamond Tiara turned her head away from them. "What do you blank flanks want? To poke fun at me, and say I deserved what happened to me?" Tears began to seep out of her eyes. "Well, go on. Say what you want, and be quick about it. I don't care."
"We're not going to poke fun at you." Sweetie Belle said.
Apple Bloom nodded. "Yeah. We wouldn't do that. We just wanna talk ta ya, because we care about ya."
"Why would you even care about me?" Diamond Tiara asked.
Scootaloo placed a caring hoof on Diamond Tiara's shoulder. "Because me and Rumble know what you're going through."
Diamond Tiara slowly looked up at Scootaloo, as Scootaloo continued to talk and comfit her, with Rumble coming to her side.
"You were not the only one who suffered at the claws of those griffons. We were raped, and abuse by them too. The three of us are on the same boat."
Rumble nodded. "Yeah. But you were much more luckier than us. You suffered for a few hours, while we suffered for two days, and nearly lost our memories, not to mention nearly dying on top of that."
"Rumble's right," Scootaloo said. "Compared to us, you were very lucky. It would've been much much worse. I'm sorry that you're being picked on. The other kids just don't know what it's like."
Sliver Spoon was touched at how caring they were being towards Diamond Tiara, despite the mean things she and herself had done to them, and others. Then some tears formed in her eyes, and she turned to Diamond Tiara.
"I'm so sorry, Diamond. It's all my fault. I should have never have left you that day. If I didn't eat your lollipop by mistake, we never would've had an argument, and you never would got taken by those griffons. I wish I was with you. I could've been there to protect you."
Rumble shook her head. "No, Silver Spoon. It wasn't your fault. Besides, even if you were with Diamond, there was nothing you could've done anyway."
"Yeah. You would've been foalnapped, and raped too. And if it wasn't Diamond that got taken, it would've been another kid instead." Scootaloo and Rumble turned to Diamond Tiara, leaned in, and gave her a hug. "You're not alone, Diamond. We are all victims of those bastard griffons."
Both Scootaloo and Rumble released Diamond Tiara from the hug, as Rumble spoke. "And if you ever want somepony to turn to, and to talk to, we're right here."
Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, Scootaloo, and Rumble turned around, and began to walk away. "Wait!" The four kids stopped, and turned back towards Diamond Tiara, who was sniffling, and wiping her eyes. "Thank you."
The four children smiled kindly, and nodded at Diamond Tiara before leaving her and Silver Spoon alone. Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle turned to Scootaloo and Rumble as they continued to walk around the playground.
"That was so kind of y'all ta comfit Diamond Tiara." Apple Bloom said.
Scootaloo shrugged. "Yeah, well, it's because it's the right thing to do. Nopony, not even her deserves to suffer like that. And she needs ponies like me and Rumble who were victims of those griffons to turn to for support."
Sweetie Belle nodded. "I guess you're right. And she said "Thank you" to us. She's never said that to ponies like us before. Do you think she might be our friend?"
"Ah hope so." Apple Bloom smiled. "It would be nice ta have her an' Silver Spoon as friends instead of bullies fur a change."
Scootaloo chuckled. "I know, right?"
The four children laughed for a moment together. For a while, the four foals talked as socialized together, until it was almost time to get back to class. Scootaloo and Rumble turned to Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle.
"Hey, Apple Bloom?" Scootaloo asked. "Would it be alright if me and Rumble have the Crusaders' clubhouse this afternoon after class?"
Apple Bloom turned to Scootaloo and Rumble. "Are ya gonna use it fur sex?"
Scootaloo and Rumble stopped. "What?"
Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle nodded. "Yeah. We've known fur a while now. Ya see...we accidentally saw y'all lickin' an' suckin' each other's colt an' filly parts in the school bathroom a few weeks ago."
Scootaloo and Rumble eyes widened, and their faces began to turn a shade of red with embarrassment. "Y-Y-You did?"
"Yeah," Sweetie Belle said. "And you two were having sex when you were foalnapped, weren't you?"
Scootaloo and Rumble said nothing, and nodded slowly, for they were too embarrassed to say anything. They were thankful that no other kids were around close enough to listen in.
Apple Bloom held up a reassuring hoof at them both. "It's alright. We don't mind. We'll never tell anypony. We never told anypony either. We promise."
Scootaloo and Rumble breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that their secret was perfectly safe with them.
"So you guys really don't mind?" Rumble asked.
"Of course we don't mind." Sweetie Belle pondered for a moment, turned to Apple Bloom where they both nodded to each other. "Althought... we're kind of curious about it."
Apple Bloom blushed. "If it's alright with y'all...we were wonderin' if...if maybe..."
"You both want to try it, don't you?" Scootaloo asked.
Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle nodded. "Yes."
Scootaloo and Rumble looked at each other thinking for a moment, and turned back to Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle.
"Well, I guess it's okay." Scootaloo turned Rumble. "You don't mind, do you Rumble?"
Rumble shook his head. "Not at all, as long as you don't mind either."
Scootaloo nodded. "Okay. But what we're planning to do in the clubhouse after school is something you might find very weird to do, but it's something some ponies do. And it could feel very weird too."
Apple Bloom raised a curious eyebrow. "How so?
"What's involved?" Sweetie Belle asked.
The late afternoon sun began to set behind the distance hills of an area of Sweet Apple Acres. The orange light shined on a secluded, private part of the apple orchard, where a certain clubhouse built around an apple tree stood. The sounds of moans could be faintly heard from outside through the silence of the quiet atmosphere.
From inside the Cutie Mark Crusaders' clubhouse, the sounds of the moans could be fully heard, along with the smell of sex filling the air around. Scootaloo and Rumble, along with Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle were each laying on their sides on the floor of the clubhouse, with their hoof tied together in a hog-tied style. Each one having a vibrator phallus secured in their vagina, and anus with straps, and Rumble having a small vibrator the size of a small toy car attached to his penis. Each vibrator made a faint buzzing sound, as they worked on sexually stimulating and pleasuring each of pony. The ones in Scootaloo and Rumble were buzzing louder from being set at their highest setting, while a softer buzzing coming from Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle's vibrators, indicating their lowest setting.
Both Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle moaned through gritting teeth from the vibrators working in their virgin, unused holes, with each baring a face of discomfit.
"Ohh...This...This feels so weird." Apple Bloom said.
Scootaloo turned Apple Bloom, all while panting from the resent of few orgasms she had. "You get used to it. "
Sweetie Belle moaned. "If you say so."
Rumble grunted. "And just wait. ...The best part is coming up."
Both Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle could suddenly feel an unfamiliar sensation rising within them caused by the vibrators in their holes, getting higher with each second. Then, like a dam breaking from pressure, something burst. Their backs arched, and their eyes squeezed shut as Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle both let out a loud squeal, and their juices squirting onto the clubhouse floor. Both fillies began to pant, reeling from their very first orgasms they had experienced, as well as groan from the vibrators still working in their now sensitive holes.
Scootaloo and Rumble moaned from the pleasure they were both getting. Then with a louder moan, both children orgasmed at the same time, with Scootaloo's pussy squirting her juices, and ropes of semen shooting out of Rumble's member, hitting Scootaloo's body. Both panting foals looked up at each other, with Rumble blushing from seeing his girlfriend covered in his own seed as they spoke quietly to each other.
"Sorry about that, Scoots." Rumble said.
Scootaloo chuckled. "...It's okay. I like it when you do that anyway."
At that same time, Sweetie Belle used her magic to untie the ropes around Apple Bloom and herself, and shut off the vibrators. The two fillies struggled to get to their feet, still mildly suffering the after effects of their orgasms. When they got their bearings, Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle undid the straps holding the vibrators in place. Then with pushes, the phallus's came out of their holes.
Scootaloo turned her head towards Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle. "So how did you like it?"
Apple Bloom wiped her brow with her hoof. "It felt very weird. But it wasn't too bad." She turn to Sweetie Belle. "Do ya think we should try ta get our cutie marks in sex an' using sex toys?"
Sweetie Belle shook her head. "No thanks. Who would want to have a cutie mark in that?"
"Ah guess ya're right. This is somethin' we can do secretly without anypony else knowin'."
Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle turned their attention to Scootaloo and Rumble still lying on the floor tied-up, with the toys still inside them. Both fillies came over to them.
Do ya want us ta untie ya too, Scootaloo?" Apple Bloom asked.
"Later, guys. Me and Rumble want to have a few moments alone together."
Apple Bloom nodded. "Sure thing. Me and Sweetie Belle will go and wash ourselves with the water bucket outside."
"Just don't be too long," Rumble said. "Scootaloo has to get these sex toys back to Rainbow Dash's house before she gets home. And Brief Case, Magic Star, Shady, Blueberry, and Sweet Stuff are coming tonight to visit for the weekend too."
Sweetie Belle nodded. "No problem. We'll be back in a few minutes or so."
Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle walked away, and went out the clubhouse door, leaving Scootaloo and Rumble alone, still tied-up on the floor. Scootaloo moaned with pleasure from the phallus's still inside her holes, despite them no longer vibrating.
"You alright, Scoots?" Rumble asked.
"Don't worry. I'm fine." Scootaloo looked at Rumble and smiled affectionately. "But I'll be even more better if you kiss me."
Rumble chuckled. "That I can do."
The two foals shuffled their bodies closer, reached their heads out towards each other, and then pressed their lips together, sharing a long, passionate kiss. After they broke the kiss, they snuggled their heads to each other, each smelling the others sexual musk, as they both sighed.
"Happy six mouth anniversary, Scoots."
"Happy six mouth anniversary, Rumble."
Author's Note
Well, that's the end, guys. Who loves a happy ending to a dark rape fic story?
