Breaking the Belle

V: Judgement

The clamor of the classroom. As ever, every colt and filly was distracted in their own little sphere, far too busy with their own situations to notice anyone else’s. Sweetie Belle had never really stopped to appreciate that before, but now…

She sank further and further into her seat as Scootaloo and Apple Bloom stared at her. She held her shoulders in, keeping her hair flush to her neck. Despite her best efforts to hide it, though, the collar clamped around her neck was obvious, the bold black leather standing out for all to see against her soft white fur.

“Sweetie, why in Equestria you wearin’ a dog collar? Is that some kinda crazy new fashion thing your sister’s comin up with? And why’s it so thick? That thing could hold a timberwolf at bay!”

Sweetie recounted the events of the night before, her words quick and hasty, tumbling from her mouth as she blurted it all out. With each passing sentence she sunk further and further into her chair, practically vanishing beneath the desk.

“It’s part of a new game Rarity’s started playing with me. I don’t think I like it… well, I do, it makes me feel really good, but I don’t like it. She bosses me around and makes me feel really strange. I think she’s hoping I’ll warm to it… do you girls really think this is normal behavior?”

Up until this point, Apple Bloom had been asking all the questions. But suddenly, Scootaloo burst into life.

“Oh Sweet Celestia, that sounds awesome! Honestly Sweetie, you should really just embrace it! Rainbow’s started playing games like that with me as well! Well, sometimes it’s me and her, sometimes it’s me and Soarin’... or me and Spitfire, or me and Vapor Trail, or me and Thunderlane...y-you get the idea! Such great games! That’s awesome that you’re playing too! I’ll have to tell Rainbow all about it! Hey, if the two of you play any other kind of games, you’ll have to tell me about them too! That’ll be super fun!”

As words poured from Scootaloo’s mouth, Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle both just stared, dumbfounded. Where in Equestria had this new attitude come from? Suddenly Apple Bloom’s line of questioning had been directed away from Sweetie and on to Scootaloo, meaning Sweetie was entirely free of attention once again. As Cheerilee entered the class, Sweetie found her mind drifting, slowly clogging with more and more questions. Among them, though, two stood out to her: One, was she supposed to be enjoying all of this? And two, why did she feel so desperate to cum again?