Caballeron's Prize

by Krail

5. Taken

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"I'm so glad they behaved for you. They always find some way to get into trouble." Cheerilee giggled, walking with the class towards the site. Her present company itched his stubble as the heat beat down on the class. He was glad to have that iced tea.

Caballeron looked behind himself to see the CMC front and center. Scootaloo glancing back from them to him while going about her business.

"Of course. The key is simply to keep them busy. Waking up extra early helps some." He chuckled, leading them all to a large mound of rock in the middle of the dusty landscape, scaling over a mile across in a crescent shape inward towards them.

The class gasped as they were met with a hill going downwards where a large encampment was set up with tents. Next to many of them were dragon bones. Big, small, long, wide. It was a crater of old dusty skeletons. Some ponies in the site were given attention to the class, waving as others continued thier research.

"Welcome to the site of the last great dragon battle. What started as a duel between two rival princes for the affection of a dragoness became what you see now. The final clash of the dragon clans before unifying on the southern side of the continent!" He declared, exciting the class about the story they researched.

"You're free to wander the site, but be sure to keep from crossing the string barriers set by my colleagues down there. Feel free to ask them questions and follow their instructions. We'll meet back up with Miss Cheerlie within a half an hour." The class begun down the sloped road curving into the crater ahead of him as he watched the students make thier way to the largest of the bones to appreciate the size.

Scootaloo slowed down as the others went on ahead, not realizing she trotted next to the older stallion casually. "I can't see where." She explained, her pupils still giant under the potions spell as he gently nudged her to a less suspicious distance from him with the bump of his flank.

"The cave is up near there, against the rock mound. Be sure your friends don't follow you." He grinned, looking back down at her as her smile widened at his attention to her.

"Soon my little love. I'll come when you shout."

She sped off to her friends as they made thier way to the group. Caballeron hummed to himself as he went towards the largest tent and poured himself a glass of water. He was craving a drink and a smoke awfully, but his desire for revenge held his mind. It couldn't have gone any smoother so far. Who knew she'd help with her own fillynapping?

"Welcome back Doctor. Retired from treasure hunting to foalsitting schoolfillies?" Caballeron turned to see his old acquaintance, a stallion shorter and older than him with a thick white mane and beard.

"Only when I'm not pawning them off on you." He chuckled. He couldn't even remember the name of this guy, not that it mattered. He'd be gone soon anyway. He watched Scootaloo as she slowly backed from the large group being given a lesson about the centerpiece dragon skeleton as she slowly walked around, sneaking up the other ramp to the small mountain as everypony was distracted.

"We found several new sites this year. We're lucky the dragon's donated us this area for research." The excavator explained, Caballeron only half listening as he saw the small orange pegasus disappear over the lip of the final slope towards the cave. He had to admit his heart was pounding like a hammer at the excitement.

"I'm sorry but I really should get back to my class. Perhaps later when everypony is settled in." He cut off the rambling stallion, finishing his water before trotting off to the main group. He stopped in the back to hear the head excavator speaking of the history behind the old bones.

His ear flicked as Sweetie Belle glanced beside her, then to Applebloom. "Hey, where'd Scootaloo go?"

The cowpolk filly glanced around, not seeing her either. "Ah dunno. She was just here."

Before they could set thier attention to Caballeron to ask if he's seen her a high pitched voice shouted from up on the hill. "HELP! IT'S COLLAPSING!"

Everypony flinched and looked around, wondering where the voice was coming from in the echoed crater. "HEELLLP!"

There was no need for showmanship, Caballeron sprinted up the slope to the cave where Scootaloo was waiting inside unharmed. He panted as he approached the entrances support beams, seeing the loose bolts his henchponies set up in advance. "Well done. Now deeper inside. Can't have a real accident now."

She ran deeper in the cave as he lifted his rear hooves, bucking at the support beam and running further in. Cheerilee and the class arrived just in time to see the rocks held up fall into the cave opening. The class looking in horror as the dust settled over the cave in. "No! Scootaloo!" Sweetie and Applebloom immediately ran over to attempt to lift rocks. The smaller ones tossed aside. "Doctor! Scootaloo! Can you hear us!?" Cheerilee panicked, hyperventilating between words.

No sounds escaped the rubble as she turned to get help, the other excavators only able to join the two fillies in trying to move the earth to find them. The rest of them watching in horror.

Caballeron gave a relieved sigh as he walked with Scootaloo in the dark tunnel. He had a lantern set up with fireflies inside he let her carry. "You did exquisitely my little pegasus. They'll be digging for quite awhile, and we'll be long gone." He laughed to himself, leaning over next to her, lowering his lips to her ear. "Then I'll have you all to myself.~"

She gleamed as his rough voice flirted in her ear. The shuddering in her body making her squeak as the two of them walked a good while on the damp tunnel floor. The duo could feel a warm draft slowly moving away from them before finally turning to another opening. A familiar blue stallion with his eyes hidden meeting them at the portal of the cave.

"Woah, boss. You're early. Thought we'd be helping you take her tonight." The colt glanced down at the filly, lowering his shades to get a better look at her. "I'm guessing everything went smoothly?"

"Almost." The Doctor chuckled turning to his new company as he lifted her chin up. "We have until noon before the potion wears off. I want to be on the train beforehoof. Blow the rest." He ordered, stepping outside with the filly leaning on his side. The two stepped outside with the pale blue henchpony dragging out a detonator and wire, safely making it a few yards away as he placed it down. "They won't be finding anything little Scootaloo. Your old life is over now." The Doctor gleamed, rotating her chin as his lips suddenly kissed hers with the echoing boom in the background, making her wings flutter as she let out a hum the boom drowned out. Dust flew from the opening as the last of the inside dropped and encased the rock.

Scoots leaned in, feeling the hot lips and rough facial hair tickle her nose and chin before he parted it. "Yes Doctor.~" She giggled. He sneered with an amused chuckle as the other male approached, coughing in his hoof from the dust cloud. He carried the detonator and excess wiring on his back.

"All done sir. Should be nothing left. We outrode a sandstorm which should cover any tracks we make to the train when it arrives." He explained, pointing in the direction he came from. They could already see the sand closing in on the horizon, giving Caballeron a sense of giddiness. "We should go."

The three arrived a little while later to a much smaller train parked in the tracks half a mile from the hill they left. With an engine and three cars, Caballeron offered a hoof to help up Scootaloo onto the caboose. "Go get comfortable, mi amor. This trip will be longer than the last one. The boys have to talk first." He chuckled, her hypnotic eyes gazed over him a moment before nodding, kissing his cheek from the elevated platform and walking inside.

"What're you planning to do with her now that you have her?" Withers asked. Caballeron's pupils shrank with his fangs grinning, looking up at the window where his travel companion waved at him from. He waved back, loosening his scarf.

"I'm keeping her. What better revenge than taking Rainbows most valued treasure as my own? Hahahaha!" He laughed to himself, a hoof on his forehead unable to contain his amusement from the twisted irony. "Ahhh. Tell the conductor we're ready. We'll begin phase two of our plan tonight. Do not disturb us." He commanded, making even his henchpony shutter as he entered the cabin.

He was greeted by a tight hug as Scootaloo embraced him in a welcome. He couldn't help but give one back as she excitedly bounced off him onto the nearby bed. This cabin being the same one as in Ponyville. The carpets a royal red, with a the large bed a similar shade with gold patterns decorating the blankets. "You live here Doctor!? It's so cozy!"

He chuckled as she sat at the edge of the bed, gazing at him. "You like it hm?" His hoof pulled off his scarf, revealing his chest tuft poking through his shirt. He glanced at the filly who blushed and looked away. The clock nearby revealed it was 11:57 am. There wasn't much time left before the deadline, they really made it just in time. "You took a love potion and have no idea what to do with what you're feeling do you?" He teased, her face getting redder as her small hoof rested on her torso.

His shirt came off. For most ponies it wouldn't be a big deal. The bare body was usually on display but it felt like a social line was crossed when his form was on display. Scootaloo could already see his sheath peaking as he hung up his scarf. "I know a bit about it. I bet it feels like your chest is about to explode doesn't it?"

The train begun to move as he walked over to her, her breath quickening as she could feel the heat from his fur radiating on her. His nose pressed back onto hers like he did on the other train. "Let me tell you what I'm going to do about what you're feeling right now." He whispered, she gulped as if he was talking through the affects of the potion directly too her true ideas inside. His eyes staring into hers lustfully.

"I'm going to kiss you Scootaloo. Then I'm going to explore every inch of your little body with my tongue. I will touch every hair on your soft form and smother you under my weight until finally I rut you to completion."

It almost seemed like the potion stopped working right there as her jaw dropped, barely able to make a sound as his tongue took advantage, entering her shocked expression with a deep kiss. She could feel the larger, rougher tongue slowly wrestle on hers as he slid her up to the pillows on his bed. His humming mixed with her squeaks as he rested his chest along her torso, holding her down with his weight alone as she could only pathetically let her maw get devoured by the larger stallions kiss.

He rested part of his front hoof over her forehead to keep her pinned, letting his lips part with a wet sound before licking his own muzzle in a low cackle. "I'm not going to meet your eyes at noon. Letting you worship me because of some silly potion would be too easy." He uttered, letting his other hoof rub over her cheek like putty. She let tears out, from both the love struck side and the terrified filly side as she felt something warm and smooth slide up from between her thighs, the tip resting right on her tender clit. "Not that you'll be able too."

His hips slammed inward as she felt the full force of his length pull all of her open at once, her head rearing back just as the clock struck the 12 mark. Her gaze not focused on anything but the headboard behind her as the potions effects waned, but the intense pressure and shock not halting. She could barely get out a squeak as the doctor grinned at the sizable bulge showing in her belly from his length, rubbing it with a hoof.

She finally found her breath to let out a howl, feeling her eyes water before daring to look back down. The shock tingled her nerves as she saw her captor slowly rock in and out, letting out shudders of pleasure. His hooves pinning down her shoulders as she sobbed, rubbing her nose gently with his.

"Get comfy, love. We have a long way to go."

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