Author's Note

004 “Scootaloo” Pegasus, Filly.

Bio: Found sleeping in a treehouse with friends and no one watching. She has a violent temper and to this day remains uncontrollable.

Currently on “Disciplinary rotation”. 50% off asking price.

You may be as rough with her as you wish, as long as you leave no permanent damage.

-Tough filly
-High Pain threshold
-Loud and noisy
-Resistant
-Bites (Free O ring will be given to all customers.)

004 - Scootaloo

The sounds of a filly screaming can be heard from down the hall. Not the screams of pain, or even of pleasure. No, these were screams for freedom. The filly is shouting out words like “Perverts” and “Sickos” all the while, while demanding to be set free. You guess that they never broke this one in properly, but decided to put her to work anyway. You reach room 004 and with a sigh you realise that this room is the source of the noise. When you read she was loud and noisy, you had assumed that was from getting fucked and her cumming.

Opening the door, you see a small orange pegasus sat on the floor, chains attached to the ceiling hooked into both her small wings while her front hooves are tied together, hooked into the floor along with her back legs with a chain each. The chains hanging from the ceiling are pulled tight too, preventing her from lying down, even just sitting looked painful, but how long must have she been standing to choose pain for a chance to rest? You don’t know, but she looks like she hasn’t slept properly in a while. So this was what it meant by ‘Disciplinary rotation’.

“Hey!” The filly shouts the moment she sees you. “You better untie me right now, or else you’re going to regret it! Rainbow Dash is looking for me and she's going to kick all your flanks to the moon.”

You walk into the room and close the door. It slams shut with a clang and then with a smile, you step closer to the loud mouthed filly as she tries to pull away.

“Hey! Stay away from me! You touch me and I swear you'll regret it! “

You’ve already had enough of this loud mouthed bitch. You slap her hard across the face and she yelps. Immediately she starts screaming obscenities at you, so you slap her again, harder. Getting a good look at her, you can see in the months that she's been here that she's been beaten a great number of times, and yet she fights. Again she opens her mouth, this time she spits at you followed by cursing. You can't stand her voice anymore. Some guys might get off on hearing this kinda stuff, but not you. Deciding that you will use the gift you were given, you reach behind you and pull out an O ring. Immediately the cocky Scootaloo stops talking and locks her jaw tightly. Seems she’s well aware of what that things for. Well, while you’re glad she finally shut up, it’s not right that she’s doing so through defiance, rather than discipline. This bitch is going to get this shoved in her mouth, one way or another.

You walk around to her flank and she tries to turn away from you, but her wings painfully pull from the hooked chains in the ceiling, prevent her from turning. You grab her tail and lift her rump from the ground. Oh yes, you'd claim these prizes for yourself soon, but right now, you want to punish the slut. Raising a hoof, you bring it down hard on her flanks. She yells but only slightly, she's trying to act tough. You'll see how tough she really is. You smack her ass again, harder and harder, the screams stopping short in her throat. You keep going, enjoying her orange ass became redder with each hit, but this is taking too long and you’re on the clock. You aim your hoof at its new target and as hard as absolutely possible, you smack her right across her cunt. She screams, throwing her head back in pain. With your opportunity presented, you hook the O ring over her head and though she fights and struggles, you succeed in hooking it into her mouth and tying it around the back of her head, some of her mane also pulling tight caught into the strap. She again has become noisy and is yelling at you, but her words are nothing but mumbles with her mouth held wide open. You don't care that she’s being noisy for the moment though. After spanking the filly, you'd gotten your cock nice and stiff, and since you're quite the well-endowed stallion, you know this will certainly shut her up.

Walking back around to her face, you waste no more time. She stares at your cock with fear realising what you plan to do with it as you align it with her open mouth. She turns her head but you grab her by the mane and hold her steady, and then push your hips forward. Her tongue feels nice and inviting as she wiggles it around trying to avoid your cock but really she’s just making the sensation more intense, however the goal wasn’t to stop here, though you could happily for a while if you wanted. You then continue to push deeper into her maw and then poke at the back of her throat. But you’re not even at your medial ring yet.

Without another thought, in one hard thrust, you plunge into and down her throat. Her reaction was instant. Scootaloo started the gag and choke on your huge cock and it felt divine. You’re so glad you're doing this, shutting the cocky kid's mouth with your own thick meat staff. You begin thrusting in and out of her throat, going so deep you can literally see her throat bulging as begins to start thrashing about as she can't breathe. Her pupils turn to pinprick as she looks up and you, begging you to stop. Maybe if she'd have just kept her mouth shut and behaved...

You show her no mercy as you keep throat fucking the slut and her spasms are driving you wild. Her back legs wriggle and twist as she tries to strike out at you, but they are also chained to the floor, making it impossible for her to move or fight.

You've been choking her for over a minute at this point and she's starting to turn blue. You need to either cum soon or just pull out, or this bitch is going to die on you, and you didn't think you'd like to know the consequences for that. Grabbing her by the throat you start rubbing up and down, strangling her as you push against her throat to jerk yourself off. She collapses and goes company limp, hanging only by her tiny wings and your grip on her throat. The sight of her eyes rolling back into her skull finally makes you cum and you squirt it all directly into her stomach. Rope after rope of the sticky seamen filling her belly as you grunt in satisfaction. Before you finish, you quickly pull out of the fillies throat, sliding against her raw throat and every muscle as you continue to squirt more cum out against her tonsils, tongue and then across her now closed eyes and into her mane.

She is hanging by her wings now, unmoving, just hanging like a ragdoll. You moan again as you catch your breath. You can’t remember the last time you came that hard. Finally, after hesitating for long enough, you decide you should check how screwed you are. You lift the pegasus back up by her purple mane as high as you can and remove the o ring. No response as her mouth continues to hang open. Did you actually go too far? You draw a hoof back and then punch her in the stomach. Immediately she pukes up your cum as it bursts up from her stomach and she wakes up, heaving the rest of it up, coughing and gasping with a fresh wave of tears coming to her eyes.

Thankfully she's still alive. Perhaps for more bits they actually let you properly snuff this filly. Besides, they should be thanking you for disciplining her properly.

Plus, you’ve brought a whole new meaning to the phrase, “Choking the Chicken”.