Scootaloo had worked, slaved, and otherwise exerted all her efforts to gaining a prize like none other. A flower said to grant a single wish to the one who used it, and her wish is very near and dear to her heart. Sadly, the flower doesn't grant the wish you say, but rather, the wish in your heart, and sometimes it decides what is best for you. In this case, her wish to be like her hero turns into a ride and a half.

A story done for Lukington17, who is a big fan of Endoso stuff, and got a very nice comic made of Dash and Scootaloo getting closer than ever before. In this case, the comic was a sequel to a story he wrote a while back, and I wrote this to go with it. Regardless, this is a vore, megamicro, unaware, endoso fic. You've been warned.