A Fart Slave for Fillies

Pepper Mill had learned two important lessons from his torture session yesterday: the Ponyville squash team luckily had one mare on it, and you don't ever cross Diamond Tiara.

Having started school on a Wednesday, his third day fell on a Friday. Last day of the week. If he could get through it without pissing off his tormenters, he would get to feel the blissful relief of a weekend.

He had thrown out the name tag Tiara made him almost immediately after receiving it, but recently made a new one. He tried to make it look like the original one as much as possible and hoped she wouldn't notice.

He intended to do the things asked of him today without fighting back. (Unless they were as bad as pissboarding. Then he intended to run.)

He got to class early and sat down beneath his table, waiting for Twist to appear.

Soon she did, accompanied by her newfound girlfriends.

She had an early fart, which she made him huff before Cheerilee showed up. She made him sit against a wall and shoved her thick filly plot in his face, trying to impress her coterie with her bullying skills. Pepper Mill complied with her and inhaled it deeply while Tiara and Spoon giggled, continuing to call him disgusting as he sniffed the eggy cloud.

He hated it. But he could do this. He could subject himself to being a fart slave, if it meant never being pissboarded again. Even though it made him feel sick to his stomach and cry, he could serve his bullies.

After she was done gassing her victim, Twist had another little surprise for him. Thirsty for approval, she scooched up a bit.

"Thniff my puthy, bithch!"

Crying even more, Pepper Mill inhaled the scent of her filly bits, much to the amusement of his bullies, and of Twist, who sounded like she was enjoying having her cunt sniffed perhaps a little bit more than she should.

There was no torment for him during the first class, but at lunch break, his bullies had something special planned for him.

"Fart slave!" Tiara called out, as Pepper Mill was taking his bag of food to the cafeteria.

It made him jump, as she practically shouted it. He turned around to face his bully and bowed to her, scared of what was to come.

She grabbed the lunch out of his mouth, and threw it straight into the trash.

"You won't be needing that, plot huffer. You'll be eating out our assholes instead."

His eyes widened, and he teared up. Licking ring muscles for lunch had not been a consideration of his, and he did not know if he would be able to voluntarily subject himself to something so disgusting. He didn't want to run either as that would certainly lead to punishment. His only real option was to bargain.

"P-please! I promise, I'll smell your farts, no matter how much they smell. But please. Please don't—don't make me taste your asses!"

Tiara rolled her eyes as she heard her victim's pathetic excuse of a bargain.

"In case you didn't notice, none of us got to take a shower yesterday," she said, sending the colt an annoyed glare, "That's your fault, you know, since you were distracting us after gym class. The least you can do is clean our plots."

Pepper Mill's eyes widened and teared even more. He wasn't just going to be tasting asses. He was going to be tasting sweaty, dirty, unwashed asses.

The decision that followed was hasty and not thought out. He found cleaning sweaty plots to be too nasty for him to do obediently, so he ran. He ran away as quickly as possible, Diamond Tiara shouting threats behind him as he escaped.

There was no turning back now. He had decided to flee and he knew that it would eventually lead to punishment. It was undoubtedly a worse decision to flee than to just comply and be an ass cleaner, but he couldn't bring himself to lick an anus obediently.

As he ran, he spotted Cheerilee wandering around in the courtyard, and promptly shifted course toward his teacher. He stayed by her side throughout the lunch break, hoping her presence would deter a sudden attack by his bullies. He didn't tattle though, fearing his tormenters far too much to try anything like that.

It worked. He didn't even see Diamond Tiara until after recess. The glare she sent him as he walked back into the classroom sent shivers down his spine, and he hurried down under Twist's table to avoid eye contact.

Diamond Tiara was very, very angry with her fart slave. Did he not realize that he deserved to clean butts for lunch? Did he not realize that trying to avoid it would just lead to punishment? Oh, she intended to punish him. She intended to do disgusting things to him. But Cheerilee was certainly not making it easy.

Tiara knew that Cheerilee, at least to an extent, feared her ability to end careers. Why wouldn't she? The question was, did she fear her enough to allow her to bully Pepper Mill in front of her? Probably not, but maybe, if the stakes were different, she would even aid them.

A wicked grin spread onto her face as she devised a new strategy to teach her nominal “superior” and wayward subordinate who was really in control.

Diamond Tiara gathered her affiliates and discreetly briefed them on her plans to prevent Pepper Mill from fleeing from her in the future. As Cheerilee turned her back to get her hooves on some papers, Silver Spoon and Sunny Daze dashed from their seats to grab him.

Silver Spoon was Diamond Tiara’s best friend. Naturally, she’d do her best to please her. As her number two, she’d surely be rewarded with some extra fun with the drowned rat that the other fillies wouldn’t get.

Sunny Daze, who had been kicked out of the clique, was desperate to get back in Tiara’s good graces. If that meant helping her do the dirty work in tormenting Pepper Mill, then so be it. Maybe if Tiara focused on him enough she’d forget about Sunny’s exile, or if she helped push him down maybe she would rise back up.

And what about Twist? Surely she’d be overly eager to please her new friends. But her fear of getting in trouble again overrode her newfound taste for bullying, so she let Sunny Daze and Silver Spoon risk their necks. Hopefully her morning emissions were enough to keep her in the group for the day.

To the malicious delight of all the fillies in the room besides those blank flank crusaders, Pepper Mill squealed as Tiara’s henchponies forced him out from his hiding spot. Cheerilee didn't get a chance to respond before the fillies rammed Pepper Mill's face in between her ass cheeks.

Having her butt suddenly rammed by a colt snout took her by surprise, and she immediately shifted away with a whine. She didn't get away fast enough, however. Diamond Tiara managed to take a picture of her, standing with her plot in the air, while two fillies held a tiny colt’s head in between her ass cheeks.

Cheerilee was furious as she turned around to face them, but before she could even give them a scolding, Tiara shoved the picture in her face.

"Careful now, Miss Cheerilee. We wouldn't want it to go public that you abuse your students this way. Not unless you want to go to prison, that is."

The look of horror in Cheerilee's eyes was wonderful to Diamond Tiara. She hadn't won yet, but this battle would be a quick one.

"If you think I'm going to let you get away with this, you're sadly mistaken! I've got news for you, missy. The world doesn't revolve around you!" shouted Cheerilee as she angrily trotted towards Tiara.

This was a claim Tiara had heard many times before. Obviously untrue. She was the most important filly in the world. Compared to her, nopony else even mattered.

"So you think they would believe you over me? I have every girl in class backing up my claim. If this ended up in court, you'd lose in an instant."

"You ain't got my back up!" shouted Apple Bloom, with Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle following her example.

"Shut it! This has nothing to do with any of you! So stay out of this, or you're going to regret it!" Snapped Tiara, backed by her girl squad.

"Y-You can't do this," stuttered Sweetie Belle.

"And your family can't borrow money anymore! Unless you stay out of it."

The three fillies shut their mouths.

"As for you, Miss Cheerilee, why don't you make Pepper Mill sniff your pussy, and I'll delete this image? If you don't take this bargain, I'll make you do something worse to him instead."

Cheerilee stood, angry and dumbfounded, while Pepper Mill cried. She hated complying with this, but she would hate prison even more.

"Okay, Tiara, you win. I'll make him smell my vagina this one time, and you delete that image and forget this ever happened. Have I made myself clear?"

"Good call," Diamond Tiara smiled widely.

Biting her lips, Cheerilee looked with pity at the colt she was about to abuse.

"How many sniffs?"

"Till class is done."

She sighed. "Okay."

She trotted back to her chair, and sat down behind the desk. Without looking in his direction, she signaled to Pepper Mill to come.

"Come along now, Pepper Mill," she hated finishing that sentence more than anything, "Come and sniff my cunt."

Reluctantly, Pepper Mill walked over with his head held low to his teacher and got under her desk the same way he usually did with Twist. He looked at her with wide, blank, pleading eyes as the class laughed. She tried to ignore his heart-wrenching display and placed a hoof on the back of his head to guide his muzzle to her marehood.

"Smell it, Pepper Mill, and do it loudly so Diamond Tiara can hear it."

Having no choice in the matter, Pepper Mill whimpered, closed his teary eyes, and complied.

The first thing he noticed when he sniffed his teacher's pussy was that an adult cunt smelled a whole lot different from what he was used to smelling. The normally sour, pissy stench of filly bits were replaced with a sweet, sweaty, musky, and fishy aroma. It was not that it wasn't as stinky. Quite the contrary, Cheerilee's pussy smelled far worse than even Twist's girly parts. The stench was just different. It was mature and sexual.

Nevertheless, he smelled it. Loudly and obediently for the remainder of the class.

Diamond Tiara, holding up on her promise, deleted the image. She didn't need it after all. A fifteen-minute video of her Teacher forcing Pepper Mill to smell her pussy was far better blackmailing material.

From now on her bullying would go smoothly.