Getting Noticed

“Alright, Scootaloo,” Dash commanded as she turned away from the bound fillies, “it’s your turn. Lay on your back and spread ‘em!”

She moved towards the bed, but then stopped at the sound of a soft sigh of relief. She noted that small droplets of something were rolling generously down both of Scoot’s back legs. The filly seemed to be in heaven, rubbing her pussy and trying to coax more of the mysterious liquid out from between her lower lips. Every single time her small hoof waved its magic over her most sensitive organ, she would emit a moan of complete satisfaction. It was as if she didn’t know Dash were there at all, yet felt her presence completely. Her masturbatory efforts weren’t lost on the cyan Pegasus, either, as she felt her length slip from its sheath once again.

She stepped forward, magnetized by the absolutely enveloping smell that permeated the air. She heard the moans of the fillies tied up behind her as they worked each other over with their hooves. Everything was working out perfectly, and it appeared that Scootaloo was preparing herself beautifully, moaning and grunting with every single swipe of her small hoof. But as Dash approached her jewel, she noticed that the liquid was oddly yellow and smelled different. Her lust crazed mind didn’t register the gravity of the situation at first, but then reality slammed into her like the Ponyville train.

“Holy shit!” She said out loud, “you pissed yourself, Scootaloo!”

“YES!” Scootaloo howled as her hoof brushed an extremely sensitive part, “I did! Now, I want you to lick it up, bitch!”

“Oh, you think you’re in control of this session?”

“I don’t think, I know!”

Dash smiled wickedly and knocked the small filly onto her stomach. She mounted her prize roughly and grabbed her mane. Scootaloo yelped in pain, but Dash didn’t care. This orange filly dared to think that she was the dominant mare, but Dash would soon put her in her rightful place. The Pegasus knew that her little lover was beneath her, both in social and sexual status, and she was going to show her just why. Her penis became larger than she ever thought possible, but she wasn’t going to give Scootaloo the satisfaction just yet. She wanted to play with her toy.

So she yanked even harder on Scoot’s mane, wanting to draw as many screams from the rebellious filly as possible. Dash loved every single small yell Scootaloo made, because this was how Pegasi mated. Scootaloo seemed to understand this, for she tilted her head back so that Dash could grasp even more of her mane in a painful, yet oddly pleasurable, bite. Dash’s heart thudded against her chest as their session continued, and she suddenly flipped Scootaloo onto her back and shoved her entire member into her mouth.

Scootaloo breathed through her nose and accepted the choke that accompanied Dash’s length. She gagged and sucked on it, following Dash’s silent orders to absolute perfection. While she was doing this, Dash managed to use one of her front hooves to mop up her small accident. She then yanked her penis out and stuck the hoof inside, reveling in Scoot’s small tongue as it swirled around and licked off all of the excessive urination. Dash was thoroughly stimulated by such a revolting, yet amazing, sight. “Mm…yes, lick your piss off my hoof, bitch!” She shouted, “oh, you’re such a bad filly, Scootaloo! You’re so dirty!”

Scootaloo removed Dash’s hoof and gave a very naughty look, narrowing her beautiful eyes to slits and allowing her mind to speak freely. “Yeah, I know I’m dirty! Do you know how much fucking masturbation I’ve done in our clubhouse with those two?!” Here, she pointed to her friends, who were busily kissing and fornicating each other. “Yeah, I’m a bad little filly! I’m a bad girl! I need you to hurt me, Dash! Fuck me like a FUCKING PEGASUS!”

Those words were all Dash needed to hear as she suddenly bent down and began suckling on each of Scoot’s nipples. Her movements weren’t graceful and kind, either. They were rougher than the prickles on one of Fluttershy’s many pet porcupines, and Scoot ate up every single wonderful second. Pain and pleasure shot through every pore of her small being, and there was something oddly beautiful about the sensation. Perhaps it was because the pony committing such a devious act was somepony that she loved and respected. Perhaps it was because her best friends were tied to a chair and viewing all of this. She didn’t know, but she didn’t want it to cease.

Dash’s teeth found their mark, biting and gnawing at her sensitive nipples, eliciting more yelps of agony from the filly. You’re gonna spit out some milk for me, bitch! She said to herself, and then, I’m gonna fuck you. I’m gonna split your body in half!

She finally managed to draw some creamy and delicious lactation out of Scootaloo’s small teats. After licking up every last drop, she moved lower and addressed her filly’s pussy. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive body part, knowing exactly what to do and where to go. She was such a professional at this that Scootaloo nearly climaxed within minutes of first being touched there. But Dash knew how she wanted things to play out, so she got on top of Scoot and bit down on her shoulder hard, earning another squeal of passionate pain.

“You want me to fuck you like a Pegasus?” She asked rhetorically as she backed off, and then answered, “I’ll fuck you like a Celestia damned Pegasus!”

With that, she slammed inside of Scootaloo, ignoring the screeches that emanated from beneath her. She went until her very balls were planted against Scoot’s entrance, and began violently thrusting in and out of the filly. The screams that met her ears were like music, and the smell of Scootaloo’s heated scent glands inflamed her nostrils. She felt her penis flare hard, but she wasn’t ready to cum just yet. She had more pain and pleasure to give Scootaloo. She bent down and kissed her hard before smacking her face.

“You like that, bitch?!” She asked.

“YES, DASH!” Scootaloo shrieked with happiness, “MORE! HURT ME MORE! FUCK ME LIKE A TRUE PEGASUS! I WANNA BE YOURS! YOU’RE SUCH A BITCH, MISTRESS DASH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!”

Dash took the cue and began plowing into Scootaloo even harder, drawing a mixture of blood and vaginal liquid from the filly. She felt her balls slap painfully against the filly’s jewel, but she didn’t care. The pleasure was too great. The screeching and squealing mass of fur and sweat continued in their carnal affair, while the two bound fillies watched and masturbated to their heart’s content. In short, all four ponies were howling their pleasure to the sky.

Apple Bloom was the first to climax, sending a shockwave through her small body and shooting volleys of her cum onto Sweetie’s small hoof. The white filly followed suit, driving her tongue deep into Apple’s throat and allowing herself to be relieved by her friend’s wondrous touch. When they finished, they panted and looked deep into each other’s eyes, finding a love there that they had not previously known. They knew, from that moment forward, that they had found the very pony that they wanted to become mates with.

But the screeching from the bed jolted them out of their reverie, and they looked just in time to see Scootaloo unload gallons of her discharge onto Dash’s penis and crotch. Scootaloo panted in the afterglow of such an amazing orgasm, but the rainbow maned one wasn’t quite complete. She jammed herself into Scootaloo’s anus, earning another squeal of approval from beneath her. Her thrusts were beautifully violent as she bent down to bite and kiss at her partner. In true Pegasi mating tradition, she bit on the joint between the wing and the back as she came, letting loose a muffled scream. She felt her cock pulsate multiple times, shooting her own liquid deep into the filly.

She pulled out of Scootaloo’s tight rump hole gently and then lay beside Scootaloo, gently massaging her stomach and resting in the aftermath of their coitus. She nuzzled Scoot’s head tenderly, in yet another tradition of the Pegasi. They were rough lovers, yes, but they were well known for their gentle nature afterwards. It was still about love, after all, and Dash felt satisfied that she had shown Scootaloo exactly what she needed to.

“I love you, Scootaloo,” Dash said, “and even though this dick’s gonna go away, I want this to stay the same forever.”

“It always will, Rainbow,” Scoot said as the two engaged in a tender kiss.