Growing Up Spoiled

The sun was warm and cozy high above in the pale blue sky, Spoiled Milk or Spoily as her family called her was slowly drifting off into a land of slumber. Bobbing up and down inside a bright pink papoose, her pale blue eyes struggling to stay awake as her older sister Tiara walked down the main street towards home.

She enjoyed dress shopping with Ti-ti, all the colors were so sparkly and pretty, The dresses themselves soft as cotton candy clouds, a soft giggle escaping her tiny lips at the mere thought.

“Tiara!” Silver Spoon yelled towards them both from a nearby booth, galloping over with a smile.

“Heehee, what do you need?” Ti-ti asked with a raised brow, her saddlebag filled with a few new dresses.

“I wanted to know if you’d want to go to the lake, everypony is meeting down there for a party!” Silver Spoon flashed a smile to Spoily, her muzzle scrunching up cutely.

“How are you squirt?” Spoon added as her soft hoof gave Spoily a cheek nuzzle.

Spoily just gave a loud giggle aloud, the one called ‘Poonie’ was always funny and sweet. She spent lots of time with her Ti-ti and made her happy, that and she looked like a giant plushie.

Spoily batting lashes cutely as the fillies giggled and caught up, her mind suddenly burning with the thought of Poonie stealing her Ti-ti away forever! The tiny foal fidgeting in place with anger, her eyes narrowing to the mean old Poonie in a growing rage.

“Whoa! What’s her problem?” Poonie leaned down with a smirk towards the foal, the child glaring in a pout quickly gurgling her tummy and spitting up some old milk.

“Spoon!” Ti-ti cringed softly as the projectile liquid splashed her friend in the face.

“EWWWWWW!” Poonie gave a loud squeal as she pounced back in disgust, Spoily dribbling milk down her chin as she burst into giggles.

“Let me…” Ti-ti tried to calm her friend, but the filly simply darted off into the distance like a bolt of lightning.

“Heeheehee!”

“You did that on purpose, didn’t you Spoily!?” Ti-ti glared down to her tiny sister, the foal blowing a large raspberry up to her smugly.

Tiara gave a loud sigh into the air, her sister could be a total brat at times. She needed to get her home to her dad, he could take over and watch this sour patch pony while she headed off to the lake.

Yet before she could budge a hoof, Spoily leaned over towards a booth they were beside. Snatching up a large bag of bits off the counter, eyes lighting up like diamonds at the sight of the shimmering gold.

“Ahem!” A purple mare from behind the booth gave a glare to Ti-ti, her hoof pointing down to the foal.

“SPOILY!” Ti-ti gave a shocked gasp, placing her hoof atop the bag.

“Hehehe, babies today right?” Ti-ti blushed a bright pink embarrassed, tugging at the bag only to be met with resistance.

Gazing down in awe she watched her sister cling for dear life to the bits, Ti-ti glaring giving a harder tug only to hear a loud scream in a deafening high pitch.

“Ahhhhhh!” Spoily screamed even louder, hugging the monies as her drool flooded into the bag.

“GIVE ME THE BITS!” Ti-ti gave a loud snap herself, tugging with full might as ponies around them gazed on in whispers or giggles.

“AHHHHHHH!” Spoily screamed till her face turned a bright red, Ti-ti hearing a loud ringing in her ears as she ripped the bag open by accident.

The mare gasping in rage, her bits flying across the ground in shimmering pieces. Pale green eyes glaring to the children in anger, as she darted to the ground scooping up bits as fast as possible.

“I’m so sorry…”

“LEAVE BRATS!” She snapped in annoyance, Spoily simply giggling in delight.

Ti-ti could feel her cheeks burning a bright pink, dashing off from the laughing crowd in shame. Her hooves galloping at top speeds down the road, the small foal bouncing up and down swiftly babbling happily.

“How could you!?” Ti-ti gave a stern voice to her sister, sliding to a stop near their home.

“Bllllllt!” Spoily blew another raspberry upward.

“Grrr! You are nothing but...but…”

“Googabagaba.”

“SPOILED BRAT!” Tiara gave a loud scream to the child, flipping her out of the papoose and lifting a hoof upward.

Three loud pats atop a pink diaper rang out into the open sky, Tiara’s hoof spanking the small foal with a firm if soft touch, the foal just gasping in shock with watery eyes.

“Ta..ta...Ti-ti?” Spoily felt her lips quiver uncontrollably in place, tears flowing down both cheeks wildly.

“Wahhhhhhhh!” Spoily could feel her world shattering into pieces, the once beautiful Ti-ti now a monster.

Gazing up in fear she could see fangs bared from under her muzzle, eyes glowing a deep red hue as she gave a loud hiss down to the baby. The foal weeping loudly in fear, being slid back into her papoose shivering violently.

The monster stomped hooves down the road in silence, her hooves tipped with blood soaked claws. Both girls coming to their home within seconds, the door swinging open at the sound of crying.

“What seems to be the problem madame?” A pale beige pony stood in the doorway, her mane in a short umbra bob style with pale blue eyes and wearing a maid outfit.

“I gave her a beating Tender Touch! Rawwwwr!” The monster drooled foul yellow spit onto the ground, Spoily sobbing in terror as her tiny hooves reached for the maid.

Tender was quick to softly take the foal off her papoose, holding her close with a soft coo. The monster walking inside with a slumped over stride, its eyes glaring to the foal burning a bright red.

“Shhh, it’s ok little miss.”

“Where’s MY FATHERRRR!?” The beast howled in anger.

“He is off at a meeting madame.” Tender bravely faced the creature, never flinching nor hiding away.

Spoily buried her tiny face into the shoulder of the mare for protection, shivering with an icy chill she could not shake. The mare frowning a small bit and placing the foal into a nearby crib, eyes gazing to the beast with compassion.

“Madame Milk is quite scared, I need you to watch her for a bit…” Tender asked in her soft spoken voice, sweet and warm like a melody.

“RAWWWWR! I NEED TO HUNT THE LAKE!”

“Madame, just for a few moments. I need to prepare a bottle.” The maid cantered off into the kitchen, the monster hissing at her wickedly before stomping to the crib.

Clawed hooves clutched the side of the crib roughly, splintering the wood with ease as this foul creature watched the foal in anger. Spoily folding ears back in horror, breathing becoming fast paced and full of worry.

“Grrrr, YOU STILL FEAR ME!!?”

“Waaaah…” Spoiled lifted tiny hooves to hide her face, sobbing softly into them.

“SPOILY! LOOK AT ME!”

“Nuh-uh!” The foal gasped for air, shaking her head side to side waiting for this nightmare to end.

Then something odd happened, gentle soft hooves took hold of her tiny ones. Lowering her shield down away from her eyes, the foal gazing up to see Ti-ti smiling lovingly down to her.

“Spoily, I’m so sorry for spanking you.” Ti-ti gave a loud sigh in defeat, holding back growing tears of her own.

The foal sniffled gently, the beast gone as soon as it had come. Her Ti-ti protecting her from all the monsters once more, her tiny hooves clinging to her sister’s hoof tightly in a hug.

“Oh cutie, know I’d never hurt you.” Ti-ti scooped her baby sister up softly, cradling her lovingly in place.

Spoily batted lashes up towards her sister, the calming tone of her voice soothing her breathing as all was becoming silent.

“In this world we only have each other, I will always do my best to keep you safe.” Ti-ti leaned down and kissed the foal upon the forehead, tears rolling down each cheek in complete silence.

Spoily nestled her head against the chest floof of Ti-ti, listening to her heartbeat as she grew calm. Holding back tears of her own as she hugged her sister tight, tiny tail swishing behind a pink diaper happily.

“Madame? Milk is ready, you may go now.” Tender watched from the kitchen smiling happily, Ti-ti simply giggling with tear stained eyes.

“If it’s alright with you Tender, I think I’d rather stay home.”

“But of course madame.” Tender gave a soft curtsy in place.

“Now Spoily, ready for a bottle?” Ti-ti giggled a smile forming upon her face.

Yet all the foal could see, was the sun shining brightly in her world.