The Canterlot Ball

Vinyl Pov:

We made our way through Canterlot and made our way to the castle where the ball was being held. There was an issue at the castle gates that was resolved from a death glare and a threat from Octavia.

"Don't touch her or there will be consequences." She stated simply when they tried to block my entrance.

"But miss Octavia, this mare is too indigent to be fraternizing with high society!" They insisted. They being more fucking nobles.

"She comes with me that is final." She said, not leaving any room for argument. The two snooty fuckers backed off when her death glare deepened. I swear, one of these days somepony is going to get knocked out from her glare and I will get to say that I called that shit because Conqueror's Haki.

"Thank you, Octavia."

"Anytime, Vinyl." She responded with a smile.

We finally reached the ballroom and didn't have any problems after that. We were talking about how annoying nobility was when somepony walked up to us.

"Good evening, Octavia." He greeted.

"Good evening, Mr. Fancy Pants." She reciprocated.

"I heard that some ponies have been giving your new friend here quite the trouble based on her...background. Is that true?" He asked us. I nodded to answer him, not sure what his intentions were.

"Well, Miss, I apologize on their behalf. I understand that nobility can be quite, stuck-up. Rest assured I am definitely not somepony to judge a book by it's cover. Besides, I liked your work at Princess Cadance's wedding, Dj-Pon3 right?" He said. I gaped at his words and stared at him for quite awhile. After a few minutes, I shook myself out of my stupor.

"I'm sorry for staring, I just didn't expect that at all." I apologized.

"Oh, it's quite alright Miss Dj-Pon3."

"I don't go by my stage name anymore. Since Nopony likes my work as a Dj or my own personal tracks I've put out. Nopony except Octavia, that is." I clarified.

"I would like to say that I am a fan, but I haven't really heard your own work, only the stuff you remixed at Princess Cadance's wedding. If you don't mind me asking, what do you want to be called since you don't like Dj-Pon3 anymore?" He asked me.

"My name is Vinyl Scratch, and it's nice to meet you, Fancy Pants." I said as politely as I could.

"Pleasure is all mine, Ms. Scratch." He said.

"Terribly sorry, but I'm afraid that I would like to go mingle with the other guests. It's been a pleasure getting your acquaintance, Ms. Scratch." He said before bowing his head lightly at the two of us, then walking off to got talk to other ponies.

"At least one of them isn't a snobby piece of shit." I whispered to Octavia, who in turn chuckled. She then leaned into my ear and began to whisper into it.

"While I agree with you, Vinyl, please keep the swearing to a minimum. Cuss words count as misbehavior, dear. Too many of them and you don't get your rubs." She informed me, causing me to freeze in horror.

"I'm so sorry Octavia! Please forgive me! I'll be a good girl and won't cuss anymore!" I said frantically with a rather large amount of submission in my voice. The thought of displeasing or upsetting her somehow concerned me more than the thought of no more belly rubs.

"It's quite alright, my dear. This was just a warning, so you don't have to worry as long as you remain on your best behavior." She informed me.

"I will, Octavia." I said, Octavia's generous forgiveness filling me with determination. The ball ends at around eight o'clock and we have been here for about an hour so only two more to go before I can get my pets and rubs. More nobles kept seeking to chat it up with Octavia, all of them treating me rather rudely. Still though I put up with it and kept from cussing throughout it all. It helped that Octavia defended me every time somepony was extra rude. Then, the incident happened.

"Octavia Philharmonica is that you?" I heard a mare's voice ask from behind us. I noticed how my savior's body tensed up as she heard the voice call her. Then a look of sheer unadulterated rage crossed her muzzle before she was able to calm herself a bit. I then realized she called her Octavia 'Philharmonica'. We turned around to face the mare who the voice belonged to.

"My name is Octavia Melody, Maroonia." She stated coldly. I looked at her with concern on my features.

"Come now, is that anyway to greet your mother?" She asked irritably.

"You aren't my mother. I cut myself off from your horrid bloodline nearly a decade ago." She said.

"Oh, my daughter how famous you've become!" She said, completely ignoring the hostile words of Octavia's obvious resentment towards her.

"You are the most famous mare in all of Equestria now! And the richest!" She said with a glint In her eyes.

"But you got to where you are in a way that I explicitly told you that I do not approve of. You are to come back to the estate immediately to receive proper punishment for you actions." She told Octavia in a tone that screamed 'I'm such a fucking bitch! Murder me, please! Literally Nopony will miss me!'

"Like I need to care about your approval, you bitch!" Octavia shouted, garnering the attention of other ponies. I gaped as she swore at this mare after having told me not to swear and to be on my best behavior herself.

'This mare must be really bad news if she would cuss at her.'

"Excuse me?!" She gasped, utterly appalled. "How dare you talk to your mother that way?!"

"YOU AREN'T MY MOTHER! ALL YOU EVER DID WAS BEAT AND TORTURE ME WHEN I WAS A FILLY!!!!" Octavia screamed at her. By now ponies were starting to stare and I heard them all gasp in shock when she revealed what this mare did to her as a filly.

"You weren't studying hard enough to be helpful at all to the estate!!"

"BITCH! I WAS A STRAIGHT A STUDENT! I HAD TO BE TO PLAY IN THE SCHOOL'S MUSIC GROUP!!" She screamed again, utterly furious with this mare.

"How dare you raise your voice to me? I am your Mother!" She said yet again, causing Octavia's rage to seethe to even further heights.

"I CUT ALL TIES WITH YOUR HORRID LINE YEARS AGO!"

"Okay, Ma'am, I'm going to need you to back off of her." I stated, fed up with how mad my savior was getting.

"Who do you think you are ordering me around, you peasant?!" She screamed at me, getting some spit on my muzzle which I wiped off.

"I am Octavia's personal assistant and servant, and you are upsetting my employer, I will ask you one more time to get away from her before I get physical." I told her, hoping Octavia wouldn't be angry with me for assuming the position of her assistant without asking her first.

"I am her Mother you stupid wench!" She shouted in my face.

"You may have given birth to her, but you clearly aren't a mother." I said simply.

"How DARE you!!" She screamed raising her hoof to attack me. I gripped her in my magic and threw her against the wall. I kept my features emotionless throughout this ordeal, but inwardly I was almost as pissed as Octavia was. I then approached her and once again picked her up with my magic. I then walked over to the doors of the ballroom and threw her out. I then returned back to my savior's side before addressing everypony in the room.

"I apologize for that transgression. Please continue with the ball, everypony." I said as politely as I could before bowing slightly. I then turned around to Octavia and put a supportive hoof on her shoulder.

"Are you okay? What do you want to do?" I asked her. She looked me in the eyes before wrapping herself around me in a grateful hug. I heard some ponies d'aaw at the sight of this but I couldn't care less about them as I held Octavia in my hooves.

"I'm so sorry you had to see me like that, Vinyl." She said sadly.

"Hey now, you don't have to apologize. That mare was just a huge....imbecile for making you so upset in the first place." I said, trying my best not to swear. I felt her nod in my neck.

"By the way, what's with the assistant and servant bit?" She asked. My ears drooped a little at the question.

"Do you not want me to be your servant?" I asked, a little...okay, VERY saddened at the prospect.

"No."

"Oh. Okay." I said, the evil word of rejection kicking my heart right in the clit.

"I want you to be my pet." She whispered into my ear, causing it to jolt up in shock.

"Really?" I said, those seven words nursing my heart back to health before banishing the evil two letter word out of my thoughts forever.

"Mmhmm." She said, caressing my back with her hoof. "Do you want to be my pet, Vinyl?"

"Yes please." I said simply.

"Well then, my pet. You will definitely be rewarded later for how well you behaved today. Doubly for handling that wretch of a mare the way you did."

"Thank You, Mistress." I said, sending waves a pleasure through both of our bodies. I nuzzled her lovingly before we pulled away from our embrace.

"Now then, let us continue through this ball then go home."

The rest of our time at the ball was rather pleasant. Everypony offered the condolences to both of us for what had transpired. Princess Celestia showed up at seven-thirty and asked us to follow her so we could talk in private.

"How may we help you, Celestia?" Mistress asked while I gaped at how casually she addressed the Sun Goddess. Holy fuck it feels good to address her as Mistress.

"I heard everything that transpired what with your moth- excuse me, Maroonia Philhamonica and I looked further into it and found out just how horrible your life was." She said.

"Please don't remind me. I don't want my mood to sour." Mistress scoffed.

"Oh on the contrary, Ms. Octavia. The rest of what I wanted to say to you will make two very happy." Celestia said as a grin grew on her muzzle. This statement peaked our interest.

"Everything she has done to you while you were filly was VERY illegal. Not to mention that her business has an equally illegal background. If you press charges, she will be sentenced to life in prison along with her husband, as well as a high chance of the death penalty." She informed us. This news caused Mistress to giggle sadistically, which mind you was very hot.

"Can you keep her in a very bad prison for a few years before execution?" Mistress asked with excitement. Wow, Maroony or whatever her name was really fucked up with how shit she treated Mistress.

"I was going to ask you what you preferred to happen to her as she wronged you the most out of anypony, is that what you want to happen?" Princess Celestia asked.

"Yes, absolutely. Her and the piluck that is her husband" Mistress said with no hesitation what so ever.

"Very well, pay attention to the news as it will happen very soon." Princess Celestia agreed.

"Also, Congratulations on finding a very special somepony, I can tell you two care for each other deeply." She grinned at us.

"T-Thank you, Princess." I stuttered. She smiled at me with a knowing look in her eyes. I blushed a little, causing the Alicorn Goddess to chuckle.

"Octavia dear, next time your in Ponyville, please tell Twilight I said hi." Celestia told Mistress.

"Of course. She will be delighted to hear from you, Celestia." Mistress agreed happily.

"Have a pleasant night, Octavia, Vinyl." She said to us before returning to whatever it is she does during the night.

"Well, Mistress, what do you want to do?" I asked her. She flashed a sultry grin at me.

"I have something in mind." Mistress said mysteriously, causing me to gulp in anticipation.

It is now half past eight and I found myself beside my Mistress in front of Canterlot Carousel once again. My excitement waned a little but I didn't show it, not wanting to upset my Mistress hours after she became my Mistress. She trotted inside and I obediently followed her. The same pony from before, Sassy Sadles I think her name was turned to greet us before gasping as she once again saw Octavia Melody in the store.

"Miss Octavia! Welcome back!" She greeted quite loudly, no doubt trying to signal to that kind unicorn Rarity just who showed up. My suspicions were proven correct as said mare came bolting out of the back of the store.

"Miss Octavia! Vinyl! What a pleasant surprise, I didn't think that you two would be back so soon." She greeted us with the same enthusiasm as before. Her expression then turned to one of worry.

"Did something happen at the ball? Were you not satisfied with my work?" She asked with fear written on her muzzle.

"Oh no, I have no problems at all with your work and neither does Vinyl." Mistress said, I nodded in agreement.

"And yes some things did happen at the ball, a couple negatives but the positives definitely outweigh them." Mistress continued.

"Oh well that's good. Is there anything I can do for you?" Rarity asked us. Mistress smiled at her question.

"Oh yes there sure is." Mistress grinned at her, before flashing her grin at me.

"Could you please make Vinyl here a pet collar with my Cutie Mark on it?" Mistress asked. My heart fluttered in joy when my brain fully processed what Mistress said. Unable to control myself, I latched onto Mistress's body and nuzzled her in my happiness.

"Really? Oh Thank you, so so so much, Mistress!!" I exclaimed in joy. Mistress returned my embraced and kissed my forehead, causing me to swoon.

"You are most welcome, my pet." Mistress said happily.

Rarity d'aaawed at the display of affection we showed. After a few more minutes of nuzzling her, I reluctantly pulled away from Mistress when she prodded me to.

"Make sure it is comfortable for her and I will give you a permanent backstage pass for all my shows." Mistress told Rarity.

"YES MA'AM!" She agreed excitedly before dragging me off once again.

Author's Note

I hope the pacing of this chapter is alright! I couldn't think of a better way to get in to the Mistress/Pet dynamic of their relationship quickly. I didn't want to wait any longer and I kind of regret making these four chapters take place within two days and making it seem like their relationship was super rushed. I view Vinyl to be the kind of mare that would feel incredibly indebted to somepony that saved her life from starvation and homelessness. Couple this with the fact that Octavia is her idol and the one pony she wanted to impress most in the world and give in the fact that she has a pet fetish, I think this is reasonable. I hope everyone liked this chapter! please let me know what you think of it in the comments!