Cherry trotted through the streets of Ponyville, taking quick glances at what the Caribou managed to change on every building in under a year.

Glancing at the stallions walking their slaves or fucking them in public, she noticed one mare with a black collar tied in the pillory. The mare was bound with spreader bars and blindfolded. Even though there were already three stallions pumping her holes, there were even more in line, waiting for their turn.

Cherry was disgusted at the sight of that. She hated stuck-up black-collar mares and didn’t understand why the masters even let them live. Cherry, the red-collar filly was the one in need of attention, not the defiler mares!

Spitting on the mare, she pulled herself away from the distraction and walked on. The schoolhouse was just around the corner.

There were already many fillies there, playing on the playground, trying out the new sex equipment that was added when the fall happened. There was a vibrator swing, a spinning dildo and many others.

Cherry also noticed a few stallions on the nearby benches who were getting blow jobs from their kids.

Many of her classmates wore red collars like her, but there were some who wore black collars. They were bad fillies like Applebloom and Ginger Snap who had yet to accept their place as sluts.

Cherry tried to avoid contact with any blacked-collared pony, not wanting to associate with them or listen to their stupid protests.

She was still young, but she could easily grasp the basic facts of the world. Mares were born to serve and be fucked. That’s what pussies and asses were good for. Why couldn’t everypony just accept that simple truth?

Cherry’s anger quickly turned into confusion when her friend Scootaloo crashed into the filly, knocking her to the ground.

“Damn wonky scooter!” Scootaloo put her hoof on Cherry’s ass. “I’m sorry. Are you hurt?”

“I'm fine, Scoots. It’s my fault. I was too distracted to notice you.”

“No, I’m pretty sure it was my fault. Let me make it better.” Scootaloo licked Cherry’s plot.

Cherry moaned. The spot where she was hit emanated a bad pain before, but her friend turned it into a good pain.

Cherry shook the moment she spotted the white one whom she hated.

Sweetie Belle wiggled around at the entrance, clearly uncomfortable in her skintight Mare-Do-Well costume. The fur-tight clothes were in a terrible state, mostly stained in old cum, with holes and tears revealing her inflamed cunny. At the same time, they were sturdy enough to restrict her mobility. The trapped filly had to fight against the opposing force with every move she made.

The slider on the zipper was fixed to her black collar with a lock. Even if she could reach the slider, she wouldn’t be able to undress. It didn’t stop her from trying, though. With the sun’s rays and already hot weather, she must have been sweating like a pig inside. With all the struggling in the tight confines, she had a hard time breathing as was evident from the loud gasps for air through her gag.

The whole scene brought a grin to Cherry’s lips. She was glad Pinkie Pie had set up a fake party and captured Sweetie Belle. The bad filly was finally put in her place. She had thought to be a hero but in reality, she was just another dumb cunt that needed to learn her place.

"Hey there, ‘heroine’!” Cherry slapped Sweetie Belle on her ass. “Saved anypony lately? Thought you could take on the entire Caribou empire all by yourself, you stupid bitch?"

Cherry hated Sweetie Belle’s crackling voice and her smart-ass remarks. But she no longer had to suffer them since her mouth was gagged, making her unable to utter a single dumb word of hers.

Others also noticed Sweetie Belle in her sorry state and pushed her around, smacking her as hard as they could and even bucking her with hind legs. One Male squirted cum on her face while others laughed at her misfortune.

She was too exhausted to resist. Her tears turned into streams before she was finally saved by the bell.

The students proceeded inside the classroom. Sweetie Belle, however, was pulled with a leash by a stallion, leading her inside. She was on a watch list and they wouldn’t give her a chance to escape the ceremony.

In the classroom, students proceeded to their dildo seats. Cherry’s was extra large and she needed quite some time before her tush actually touched the seat.

She tried to calm her nerves. The big moment was almost upon her.

Author's Note

Gdoc