Caballeron's Prize

Scootaloo dryly coughed, being given a small jug of water to help wash down the sand she accidentally swallowed. Her flank was rested in Caballerons lap as he pet her mane in front of the two encased mares trying to break the hourglass they were trapped in. It had been an hour, the sand slowly filling as her eyes were trapped shut from dryness.

Withers and Rogue stood with thier backs turned from the cage dutifully, though each knock on the glass making Biff flinch ever so slightly. Withers kneeling near the doctor as he sucked air through his teeth.

He had unwrapped Caballeron's scarf to check on his eye wound, having to stitch part of his cheek and eyelid, grateful the filly was stuck with her eyes closed at the wounded Caballeron's orders. "You're lucky you flew back with the knife. Any deeper and your brain might've been soup."

"Nrggh... I can't believe that imbecile didn't check them!" He lashed out loudly, making sure said party heard nearby. Biff flinched with Rogue this time as Rainbow knocked on the glass, stuck at near chest height in the sand. With the last stitch cut at the end, Caballeron took off a binding from his own saddlebag, folding a rag against his eye before putting the buckle over to keep it in place. "You can open your eyes now Scootaloo."

The filly gently opened to see the villian gazing over her, seemingly exhausted. The rag and buckle looking like a makeshift eyepatch as he pet her mane, causing the pounding on the hourglass nearby to echo louder and faster. Scootaloo turned slowly to see the muffled pegasi, her hero in dire circumstances.

Her villianous fiancé's voice spoke again to his henchponies as she could only watch the sand falling, hypnotized by the slow sinking of the sand in the top part. "Scootaloo and I can watch these two. You all pack your bags and collect the towns glowpaz. We'll join you once it's finished. Clean up that knife as well. We want no trace."

"Are you sure boss? You just lost an eye and they're pretty good at escaping." Rogue asked, seeing Daring inside calmly looking for any possible way out while her present company continued pounding the inside of the thick glass.

Caballeron simply waved them off. The group knowing better than to test the annoyed doctor, quickly grabbing everything including the bloody knife this time before exiting. The stallion firmly set his rugged hooves on the fillies soft thighs, taking her attention off the hourglass towards him as he let out a sigh. "They still don't understand, despite all this planning and preparation." He exclaimed, cupping her cheek as her worried gaze kept trying to peek back at the hourglass.

Despite her emotional exhaustion, even she could see the writing on the wall. He planned it all with the intention of either succeeding or failing for the last time. Her involvement was him putting his back against the wall, unable to run or he would be caught with the most treacherous crime, taking her.

"You certainly do though. I can see it." He grinned, pulling her staring gaze from the hourglass back to him. "Rainbow and I are both cursed with the desire to win, and I think I've developed a deep care for you much like her." He spoke smoothly, making her chest tighten yet again as both of his hooves rested along her head. "But I've won. You and I both know it." He gleamed, pulling her chest to chest with him. The mass of his body towering her despite her eye level reaching his chin while seated against the gruff stallion.

The knocking on the glass continued as he placed his hooves down back to her flank. Her body shuddering as his nose leaned over her. "Show her, Scootaloo. Show her what abandoning you does. The same as your parent's did." He growled.

"B-but I still have my friends..."

"Life takes those too, mi amor. Whether they meet someone else and settle or unfortunate events happen. They'll be just as fine without you as they were with you." He spoke. His words were like a poison seeping in her ear. He was right. How could they focus on thier careers instead of staying with her? How could all of this have happened if she had them and Rainbow with her!? Between being isolated, seeing her hero defeated and the words about her parents ringing true through her soul, Caballeron watched as the last little gleam in her eyes faded into a solemn acceptance.

"I won't abandon you, Scootaloo."

His words shook her core as his warm arms wrapped around her. The even louder banging in the hourglass fading out. Her little lips quivering as fresh tears filled her eyes, not of pure anguish but of a naïve hope from a naïve filly.

Rainbow's hoof slid down the glass as she watched the filly. Scootaloo. Embrace her lips with Doctor Caballeron and sink into his grasp. The one eye she didn't stab slowly turning with an evil wicked green glow as she watched the stallions cock plunge deep into the fillies clit. Scootaloo's mouth opening wide as Rainbow's heart sank, thinking she was screaming, only to be even more sick as her innocent squirt hung her tongue out for the doctor to catch in his awaiting predatory maw.

"No! Caballeron! Get your disgusting mouth off her!" She howled. The fluctuations of her voice cracking from stoic to desperate as the sands rose up to her neck. She turned to Daring in a fit. "Did you find a way out yet!? He's having his way with her!" She howled. To her surprise she could only find the hat of Daring on the surface of the sand with the adventurer nowhere to be found. "Daring?" She quickly dove down into the thick broth of dry sand. Her eyes shut tight as muffling shifts of dirt covered her body.

Desperately she dug down to try and find her friend, catching only sand as her breath was waning. Her chest tightening into a burning sensation from the lack of air. Where could she be!? Her hooves flailing through the heavy dirt until they stopped at something solid. There! She grabbed whichever hoof she found and wiggled her way slowly up. Her eyes nearly popping behind her eyelids from the lack of fresh air. Every part of her body screaming to go up, her friend wildly wiggling in her grip. With little to no energy left she made one last leap and flap with her wings to dig, breaking through the surface in a coughing fit.

Daring joined with the scarf for sandstorms over her face as she panted, less intensely. "Instead of throwing a temper tantrum how about you help me out you dolt! I think there's a hatch on the bottom we can break through!" She growled, her eyebrows furrowed until they focused on something behind the rainbow maned pegasus. A moment of fury raising over her face before the beige mare quickly dove back under the sand to try again.

Rainbow's curiosity catching the reaction, making her turn to see the seemingly unbreakable glass behind them. It was Scootaloo's blindfolded face rubbing on the glass while Caballeron rutted the filly slowly from behind. His eye catching hers as he let out a wide, evil grin.

"You're doing wonderfully Scootaloo. I can't wait to try for foals one day." He panted along her ear. With the numb pain in his eye, he was merely savoring his victory. Rubbing it in Rainbows face quiet literally. The filly, let out a low moan as his hooves held her by the chest, lifting her up and down at the odd angle as his tip pounded in new and amazing places. The sounds of a different kind of pounding hit her ears as Rainbow's muffled voice tried to reach her. The overwhelming sounds of Caballeron's hot breathing and falling sand making it harder to hear the distant voice behind the thick airtight glass.

"Scootaloo! Scootaloo!" Rainbow screamed. The sand now up to her chin as it poured in her mouth.

Of all the times she saved the world and all the times she had proven that good triumphs. How could this have been the time she lost? How could this perverted, old failure of a stallion been the one that finally defeated her. No world ending situation. No existential threat that she and her friends could overcome. She should've thought more clearly. Instead of falling into his trap she could've brought everyone. Twilight, Pinkie, Applejack, Rarity, Fluttershy, Starlight, even Spike and the two sisters. This guy was nothing. Just some cheap C tier wannabe treasure hunter...

She felt the sand reach her nose as her noggin tapped the top of the glass. Her last sight being of Scootaloo's blindfold loosened over her forehead slightly, looking up at her hero disappearing into the hourglass.

Scoot's let out a whimper as Caballeron's hoof cuooed her head and pulled her in for another deeper kiss. In the past he would be gloating abd looking up with her to laugh at his coming victory. He was moving on though, amd he already knew at this moment his pleasure was Rainbows pain. Gosh did it it feel amazing.

Scoot's gulped down his giant tongue, moaning between breaths as his body crushed her against the warm glass behind her. She expected another knock, another muffled cry. Something. Anything to break her out of this trance.

None came. Something inside her soul fell silent as her hooves lifted over the stallions shoulders, receiving an unexpected embrace as his deep, hypnotic breathing pushed into her sensitive ear. Her eyes closing in a bittersweet acceptance

A final uncouth thrust sloshed inside the fillies womb. Caballeron let out a gutteral sigh as the feeling of his warm seed leaked tightly into the fillies tender body, her short, rear leg twitching. With a wet plop he pulled himself out and let her down against the glass.

The lack of noise was haunting for the both of them in a way. After everything, the doctor let out a quiet sigh. "That's it then." He announced. His lack of volume more somber in tone than a celebratory jab to his company. It wasn't a happy ordeal. Just a relief.

Scootaloo finally teared up quietly under him. A defiled mess ashamed and broken under him. She made her choice and felt no better a criminal than the aged stallion towering above gazing at the sandy tomb.

"Come on, mi amor. You and I have a ship to catch."