The Filly Catalogue

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As frequent readers of the catalogue would be aware, item 007 did not enter our services by the same means as many of our other servers. While a good many are purchased from their previous caretakers, many others are caught up in situations far beyond their ken. 007 had approached us, and was already well-versed in our services, and as a result of such action, has full agency to operate on her own outside of our walls, so long as her actions do not jeopardize our business.

It was on such an absence that she found herself invited to a friend’s abode to stay the night. The young colt she was visiting, still without his cutie mark, seemed to be innocent of mind, and let her advances fall by the wayside.

However, as they were in the care of his older brother that night, and only his care, 007 saw a bit of an opportunity. He was an athlete, and a sufficiently well-known one. To our server, this means two things: he has reliable income, and a good amount of stamina. And being an adult, he had understood entirely every advance that she had made, and had become all hot and bothered.

At some point in the night, the colt host departed for the lavatory, and 007 moved to aid in snuffing their caretaker’s erection with her mouth. She has admitted to us that she spiked the colt’s chocolate milk with a laxative to temporarily move him out of the way while she made a move of her own. Hearing objections, but with no attempt to stop her, she moved deftly, finishing him off just as her colt friend was coming out. This was not only an adequate test of their sitter’s acceptance, but a ploy to provide her with a bowl of ice cream.

During the movie, she sat on his lap, intermittently gyrating her hips to keep him interested through the night, at least until her colt friend fell asleep. With a fully-grown stallion to take care of her, one she could control through sex, she wasn’t interested in going to sleep. She was interested in going to bed, though.

According to the report from 007, the stallion was all that she expected and more. Her information indicated that he’d done this before, but never with anypony so young as her. Teens wanting cheap tickets to massive sold-out shows are a lucrative bunch, but fall outside of the range of this particular establishment. As we employ training, it’s far preferable to begin young.

It was as the duo were engaging in a bit of rimming that the younger brother awoke and found them. He was particularly vocal about how wrong it was, protesting it was dirty and a tongue doesn't belong in a filly's rear end, then proclaiming that he was going to make sure that their parents were told of what had gone on that night before locking himself in his room.

Now, 007 is nothing if not self-serving. If attention were brought on her for this, in addition to what had already been covered up, it would not be good for her. Likewise, if this became a publicly spoken of event, she would lose all her special privileges to work alone outside the establishment and we'd have to set her up with her own room, permanently. She knew it was in her best interest to quiet the entire situation.

She managed to convince her host to let her take his brother into our custody. She explained how it could all go away with a single sheet of parchment, and in return, he would need to service her whenever she demanded it. He agreed, on the condition that she gave him a few days’ warning, and the contract was struck. Half an hour later, our team had come into the house to collect the asset, and left with one less changeling.