Life With Benefits

Chapter Seven : State of Recovery

It had been nearly a week since Rainbow visited me. My burns have nearly healed completely and I had my stitches taken out of my wing. But there was still the gauze wrapped around my my crotch.

I saw how bad the burns there looked, and even still I didn’t want to think about it. The first time I saw it I nearly screamed from how it looked. The only reason I didn’t was because of the meds I was on, otherwise I would have screamed from the pain.

As the hour slowly started to arrive Pixel and Nurse Red Heart came into the room, “Good morning scootaloo how are you today?”

“Uh... fine.” I groaned still feeling a bit groggy from the painkillers.

Walking over Nurse Red Heart went through the standard routine as she checked my bandages, “Scootaloo today we are going to take your stitches out.”

She tried to sound cheerful to keep my spirits up as she replaced the last of my bandages.

At first I was understanding only to recall what they had done earlier that week, “But I thought you already did?”

Pixel chuckled as he passed a bit of gauss towards her, “No that was in your wing Scoots.” Pausing for a moment he groaned as looked at me, “Let me guess…” He sighed trying not to make the situation any more awkward than it was, “nopony told you you had more stitches there?” He pointed at my crotch with a nervous look as he tried to inform me of the others.

I believe I blushed at that point, groaning as I thought about how it was going to feel once the meds wore off. It was several hours after the inspection before the doctor came walking in with a few orderlies. He explained that to be on the safe side they would numb my sensitive parts so they could remove the stitches.

After the first few injections Nurse Red Heart poked my crotch only for me to wince as it stung. The doctor shook his head as he gave the order for them to inject me full of painkillers. I don’t quite remember much of the event as I slept through most of the day, one moment I do recall was laughing with Lightning on the way home.

Something about how big my hoof was, I don’t quite want to know. It was several hours before the drugs wore off, leaving me sore in places I didn’t think I could be. Stumbling around in the dark I waddled over to the closest source of light I saw.

As the door creaked open Silver Spoon turned to look at me, “Scoots…” She whispered as she set her book down.

She struggled to get up at first, and as I came around I saw why. Lightning had fallen asleep on her lap.

Slipping out from under him she quietly walked up to me, “How are feeling?” She kept her voice low as to not disturb Lightning.

I smiled knowing that he was being taken care of, “I’m not sure…” I groaned trying to whisper, “mostly feels like I’ve been partying like we used to. Though the itch is a new one.”

I reach to scratch myself only for Silver to stop me, “The doctor said that you can’t do that, come with me.” She walked down the hall leading me who knows where.

Before long she and I were in the bathroom, I feared what she had planned for me. I knew her sexual appetite was near endless, and I wanted to trust that she wouldn’t do anything too rough.

Opening the medicine cabinet she walked behind me with some kind of tube in her hoof, “The doctor gave us this to use, it will help to numb most feeling down here such as itching. And till you’ve recovered we can’t have sex. And you cannot scratch this area, nor rub it too hard. Light pats after relieving yourself, and bathing are recommended.”

I blushed feeling her hoof gently tapping the ointment over my tender folds. It had been a while since I had felt her loving touch, and I fantasized about what she would have done to me.

My little dream was brought to an end when Silver Spoon slapped my flank harder than I knew she could, “Could you not get turned on by this?”

I chuckled as I looked back, “I’m not.” I hoped she didn’t see through my lie.

Bringing her hoof to me I saw something mixed with the ointment, “Scoots when you get turned on, you get wetter than any mare I know.” I gave a nervous smile as she kissed me, “But you’re lucky I finished. And the doctor told me everything, so till your better I can’t be too rough with you.”

Washing her hoof she walked out of the room, “So where are we?” I inquired hoping it was somewhere familiar.

Looking back at me with a smile she waved me over to the window.

Opening the blinds I saw a wonderful view before me. The grounds were wonderful, and still just as I remembered from my time here as a filly. Oakhearts Filly Scout Camp only a few miles outside of Ponyville.

The summers the girls and I spent here, the bond between me and Silver Spoon built up in the third cabin to the east of the mess hall. It was then I had started questioning my sexuality. Neither Silver Spoon or myself had anything going on that day, and were stuck just sitting in the old building.

I remember us just talking about how the past couple of months had gone, and what we had been doing up till then. She had learned a few new things that year, and I was just going back through everything they had. After awhile she and I were talking about the future and what we wanted to do.

Even talked about some of the stallions we had dated over the years, none of them were good but they were the best looking. I groan looking back on those old colt friends, how they treated me like I they owned me. She and I laughed then looking back on them and how we were glad to be done with them.

We blushed as we looked at each other, I broke the ice joking about us becoming Fillyfoolers. We laughed harder than we ever had before or since. Who would have guessed that a few years later at prom we would fall for each other.