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by Haillee

Rating: mature
Tags: Sad, Dark
Length: 2812

Domestic Voilence is a harsh life to live. Especially if you are a young filly. Take a walk into Scootaloo's house as she comes home after watching Rainbow Dash do tricks all day.

Scootaloo loves hanging out with her friends. She loves watching her hero, Rainbow Dash, fly around all day. What she doesn't like, is going home. She hates being there, so she tries to find ways to make herself busy.
But You can't refuse home forever. This is a story of what happens behind those shut doors.

WARNING: CONTAINS; foalcon, rape, domestic violence, and cumming.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2017-08-05 07:30:07 UTC

You Will Never Fly

Scootaloo ran after Applebloom. Her legs hurt from racing on her scooter all over town all day. But she didn't care, she wanted only to go hang out with her friend. "Are you sure you don't want to do anything else? The night is young. We can go bowling. Or maybe go hang out with Sweetie Belle at her place, have a sleep over?" Scootaloo said as she caught up with Applebloom.

"Scoots look, we have been running around all day. We helped 2 different fillies get their marks. If that wasn't enough we danced half the day in club down the street. I am tired and we got school tomorrow. Sweetie Belle's sis nor mine would have the right mind to let us have a sleep over on a school night. I am sorry Scoots, I love spending time with ya, but it is time for me to go home. Maybe you should do the same?" Applebloom said as she walked off in the apple orchid.
Scootaloo watched as her friend walk off into the dark of night. She turned on her scooter, her head hung low. But then she had a thought, she perked herself up and took off on her scooter. Her wings buzzed as she zoomed down the street. She made her way through the town till she arrived on the outskirts of town.

She looked up to find the pony she was looking for. Rainbow Dash was walking into her home after a long days work in the weather factory, not to mention the extra work of the wonderbolts. But she paused as she heard the familiar voice of her friend. She back flipped off the cloud and landed in font of the orange filly on the ground. She always enjoyed showing off to her biggest fan.
"Hey Scoot. It sure is late, what can I do for ya?" Rainbow Dash asked as she gave a yawn.

"Oh, I was umm, do you wanna do another practice?" She asked as she stretched her wings.

The rainbow colored pegasus stood half hearted as she looked at the young filly. She wanted to help this filly fly, but tonight was just not the night for training. "Scootaloo, I would love to but I have a huge show tomorrow, and I need a lot of rest for the show. "
Scootaloo hung her head in disappointment. "Scoots-"

"It is ok, guess I just have a little too much energy tonight. I was just trying to find somepony to spend it with. It's no big deal. I should probably head home anyways. My Dad will worry." She said as she moved out of the blue hoof on her head. She loved her friends and adored Rainbow but she didn't want anypony to touch her. Not right now.

"Hey kid," Rainbow called as Scootaloo mounted her scooter. "Here take these." Rainbow pulled a single ticket out from her satchel. She handed the ticket to the orange filly, whos face lite up. "Thank you. I love to come to our show tomorrow." Scootaloo said as she gripped her ticket tight riding off down the street.

Now came the hard part. She made her way through the ever so happy looking town. She moved past apple farm and the large tree. She finally made it to her street. There was only one street lamp and it had gone out weeks ago. She rode past to the only house on the street. It's fence was broken and needed repairs. Along with the house itself. The bricks were dislodged and some had fallen out of place. Along with the roof looked as though it need a nice new fix.
Scootaloo placed her scooter up against the patio and made her way in. The wood creaked beneath her as she opened the door.
The inside was worse then the out. Beer bottles clanked together as Scootaloo opened the door. She squinted her eyes as she peek to make sure she hadn't woken the house residents. She wanted to turn back at the smell of beer and vomit. She heard a groan come from the couch. The brown stained couch smell just as bad as the rest of the house. The stallion rolled over letting go of the beer bottle under his hooves. It let a loud clank on the floor. Scootaloo froze in her spot. She watched in terror as she saw the stallion get up and rub his eyes. He looked around and squinted at the blurry orange filly.

"You are past curfew."

Scootaloo now knowing she was caught where she stood tried to stand up in place and make herself seem unafraid. "I wasn't given a time to be home. I was out with my friends." She said. She tried to hide herself as he walked over to her.

"Well, you do have one. And you broke it." He said as he picked up an empty beer bottle. Scootaloo turned her face as he moved toward her. "You broke the rules. YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU BREAK THE RULES!" He yelled as he threw the bottle. Scootaloo tried to dodge it but fail leaving it hitting her in the chest.
She let out a grunt as she fell to the floor. She hugged her stomach as the stallion walked up to her.

"No, no dad please not this again. Please I can do better." She said as she coward trying to dissolve into the floor before he reached her. She failed at the wish. Her father grabbed her mane and begun pulling her toward a room past the couch. Scootaloo cried as she felt pain in her scalpel. She tried to push herself forward to help with the pain. If she could keep up with his pulls then she wouldn't hurt as much. He legs kicked herself trying to keep up but without the use of her front limps it was no use. She let herself be dragged as he brought her into the room. He picked her up and threw her onto the bed by the waist.
The bed reeked of urine and cum. But she didn't care, all she cared was that this wasn't happening. She closed her eyes trying to pretend she was someplace else. She felt the weight of her father place herself over her. He used his front hooves to spread her arms to either side of the bed.

"You know how this will work, be a good girl bend down give your Daddy some kisses." Scootaloo knew all to well what would happen. She got her front her free from her fathers and bent her body forward as her dad sat up. She looked at the socket that held her punishment. She gave it a small lick on the head on the socket as the cock begun to appear. She stayed silent old sniffling to free her nose. She would need that air way if this escalated. Tears clouded her eyes as she licked away getting her fathers cock out of it socket. Once fully out her father pulled her forward. Having her head hang of the bed. Scootaloo tried to sit up for a moment only to a hard punch in her side.

"When I put you in a position, that is the position you are to stay in. You know this bitch." He said as he forced her back into the position of her hanging off the bed. Scootaloo nodded and looked at her daddy big cock hanging in front of her face.

"You bit me this time I will pull out a tooth." He said as he pushed the tip up against her closed lips. Scootaloo understood and slowly parted her lips.
No sooner had she got them open did her father shove the length of her shaft down her throat. Scootaloo gagged as she tried to accommodate her fathers needs. She tried to hold her ground as she tried not to vomit. She slowly moved her tounge around the end of the shaft. She felt the pubic hairs of his balls hit her chin. She wanted to laugh because of the tickling sensation. She was getting sick off the thought of he laughing during this. He did this at least once a week. She hated being home because every time she did he did something else.

With a moan from her father she took note that she was doing it right. And worked as he moved himself in and out. She hated when he did this. She want to spit him out and vomit, but instead he just kept moving and she kept moving her tounge around whatever she could. She wanted him to revealed as soon as possible. The sooner she got him off the sooner he would let her sleep.
He quickly moved in and out as he fucked her small mouth. He moaned again as she moaned also. He loved hearing his daughter moan as he fucked her. He usually would just let her be after he released himself in her mouth. but tonight he had other plans.

He grunted as he moved faster and faster, Scootaloo settled her tounge in one spot and let him move himself. She would let him finish and then she would rest. She needed it, she really wanted to go to that show.
After a moment her father released her load. He let his cock sit in her mouth for a moment cutting off the air way. Scootaloo pushed slightly on her fathers groin. He backed up and let himself most of the way out, only leaving the tip still in her mouth.

"Clean it for me." He said, he then moved his hooves over his daughters nose letting her take in one more breath before covering the two holes with his hooves. "Clean it and you breath.

Scootaloo got to work and begun licking the tip of his cock. She knew a nice spot for him. After doing this a few time she knew how to make him happy. She stuck the tip of her tounge deeper into his tip. Her father let out a yelp as he held her nose. Scootaloo kept at it pushing her self in just a few milometers. But sure enough stay in there and twirling a bit made her father shoot his load once again. He then released her nose, freeing her airway.

He puled out as she took in some deep breaths. He let her breath for a moment before he approached her once more. He sat her head up and spun her around.

Scootaloo rather confused didn't argue with her fathers movements. She moved to find herself underneath him once more. His long cock was already getting erect again. She looked back into her dads eyes as he moved his shalft up close to his daughters slit.
He looked down at Scootaloo as she layed helplessly beneath him. She was powerless, and he never got to use her like he planned to before.

"Dad what are you-"

She was cut off when his hoof came down and punched her in her side again. She wanted to roll over in pain but her fathers body on top of her refused to let her move.

"Speak only when spoken to bitch." He said as he moved his cock up to her slit. Scootaloo struggled in fear of that thing piercing her unused holes. Her father sat up for a moment only to spit on the light orange pussy of his daughter. He smiled as he pushed the head of his cock into her cunt.
Scootaloo moved her front legs up to her mouth to keep from screaming. She let herself cry and carry out muffled screams. He loved listening to her scream. He moved her hand away from her mouth, giving her permission to make some noise.

Scootaloo cried and moaned as the large cock pushed her small walls open. Her father pushed further and further into her by the minute. He moved in until he reach the end of her cunt. At which point he moved in and out as he pushed the wall further back. Scootaloo grunted and screamed as he rammed himself further and further in. She let out a scream as she finally felt his balls hit her legs. She had taken him in. He moved and now back and forth as he fucked her pussy for the first time.

He smiled as he felt her starting to wet her pussy. "You enjoying this? I know you are. Your body tells me everything." Scootaloo begun to cry as her body betrayed her. "No use in denying it bitch. Your mother tried to deny it too, but she came around. Scootaloo remember back to that day. The day she came home to a empty hosue, well she thought it was empty. Her mother was in the bathroom with her wrist slit. She left only a note to her daughter.

My Dear Scootaloo.
I know this will be hard for you, but I simply could not handle him any longer. Stay strong my love..
Stay stronger then I could.

Her focus drifted from the pounding of her father into a dream. A dream where her, her father and her mother played. They lived in a big house with a beautiful green filled lawn. Scootaloo's mother helped her learn to fly. While her father sat on the porch as he read the papers.

A sharp pain in her wing brought her back to the beer stained room. Hey sweet heart focus on my ok? Making me happy remember?" Her father said as he twisted her wing. She gave him a nod and began to moan once more.

After a few more rounds of constant pumping he released his load into her tight walls of her pussy. "I wonder how a child will do holding her fathers child?" Her father asked as he removed himself. Scootaloo to tired and week didn't move as he looked at his work. He then rolled her onto her stomach and lined up his cock wit her last hole.

"Dad please, I am so tired." Another punch to her side let her know that that was not going to happen. She grunted as he lined up with her ass. He thought for a moment about taking this nice and slow. Nah.
He moved quickly and hard as he pushed as hard as he could into her ass. Scootaloo screamed as loud as she could from the pain. Her father knowing that the nearest neighbor was miles away, didn't care. In fact he enjoyed hearing her scream. He didn't even get half way in. He pulled most of the way out and push forward again as he got deep and deeper the more tears and screams Scootaloo let out.

Once he got fully in Scootaloo settled a bit and buried her head as she continued to scream. She kept trying to squirm out of his reach only to be punch in the side each time.
eventually she rested and settled into his pounding, she still screamed but her body began to become numb to this new form of rape. She started screaming louder as he picked up the pace. She felt as he released himself for the forth time of the night. She layed down silent as her father finally stopped moving.

CRASH

Scootaloo sat straight up along with her father. She looked to the side to find a multi-colored pegasus standing inside her room in front of a broken window.

'WHO IS THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU-" He never finihed his sentence before the rather pissed off pegasus gave him a swift kick between his legs. She turned around and gave him a hard kick between the eyes.
The last thing he saw was the dry cilt of the angry mare.

Scootaloo only stood in shock of what just happened. Rainbow dash ran over to her and pulled her off the bed. She held the crying orange filly as she looked over her body. Rainbow found the bruises in her side, thinking she may have a broken wing. Then she saw her wing. The right wing of her looked as though it was turn and did a complete 360. Rainbowdash threw the filly onto her back and kicked the stallion in her head once more to be sure her stayed out.

Rainbow then took out the window to the hospital.

"It will be ok Scoots, I am so sorry. I never knew." Rainbow said as she flew the crying pegasus away form the horrible place she once called home.

Scootaloo looked back, seeing that she was free of that monster, free of that house. She hugged tightly round Rainbow's neck and cried in joy.

Joy of freedom.