A Dash Of Obedience

Scootaloo released a happy squeal while observing the speedster pegasus. Knowing that her hero, the great Rainbow Dash, was now her pet, made the high-spirited and energetic filly very giddy. She smirked as Rainbow looked in the mirror again.

“I’d say that collar definitely suits a pony pet like you, Rainbow. You look adorable.”

Rainbow was feeling mixed emotions. On one hoof, she hated being called adorable by anypony. She was brash, bold, fearless, and audacious. She despised words like ‘pretty’ ‘precious’ or ‘cute’. On the other hoof, Rainbow had to admit Scootaloo had a point about the collar. It did fit snugly, albeit slightly tight, but the weathermare could handle the small discomfort.

“Be a nice pet for me, Dashie. Face me and bow. Incline your head to the floor and show your subservience for the school-aged and blank-flank Mistress who owns you.”

Hearing the way Scootaloo addressed herself, signifying a weaker hierarchy, but still teasing Dash for being obsequious, created a large crimson blush to appear on the cyan mare. Scootaloo was able to effortlessly press all of Rainbow’s buttons and the confidence of the adventurous pony was starting to wane. Rainbow obeyed, pressing her snout to the cloud floor of her home. Scootaloo grinned and nodded her head, feeling pleased.

“Good girl, Rainbow Dash. Crawl over to your Mistress for a reward. Remember, more obedience equals more rewards.”

Rainbow’s tail wagged excitedly and she carried out the filly’s order. The blue pegasus dropped to her belly and used two forehooves to drag herself towards the demanding younger pony. Rainbow’s gaze never wavered from the gentle stare of the orange pegasus.

When Dash reached her, Scootaloo giggled cutely and lowered a hoof towards Rainbow Dash. The small hoof was gently placed underneath the weatherpony’s chin and rubbed affectionately. The sensation of the unexpected chin scritches caused Rainbow to absentmindedly kick out one of her hooves in euphoria. She squeaked from the fervor which made Scootaloo beam with joy.

“You’re a cool pony, a great flier, but an excellent pet too, Dash. Don’t feel bashful by how much you enjoy this.”

Rainbow didn’t reply, remembering rule two. She closed her eyes softly and released a satisfied squeal every few seconds. Scootaloo, still grinning, continued to scratch the older pony under her mandible.

“Sure, it’s amusing that such a cocky, boastful, and braggadocious pony would have hidden tendencies of amorous masochism.”

Scoots gazed at the weathermare ardently and continued. “But it’s another piece of what makes you so cool to me, Rainbow Dash. I really adore every single thing about you. Everything from your mane and coat, to your personality, and your hidden private kinks. They’re compiled into who you are, Rainbow.”

Rainbow Dash listened silently though her heartstrings were pulled by the gentle and caring words from the filly. She squeaked with glee and stared intently into the younger pony’s purple eyes.

Scootaloo rubbed under Rainbow’s chin another minute before sliding her hoof to the top of the weatherpony’s cranium, giving it two loving pats. Then Scootaloo took her hoof off, placing it back towards her others. The equine quadruped beckoned the older mare to follow her by inclining her head towards the bedroom.

Rainbow crawled to follow the filly which prompted Scootaloo to stop her after a few seconds. She regarded her hero and flashed a toothy smile.

“You may trot, Rainbow. No need to crawl all the way there. Rise and meet me in your bedroom.”

The cyan ungulate followed the command, lifting herself off the floor. Dash smiled bashfully and rubbed a hoof on the back of her head in slight discomfiture, before trotting out of the exercise room, ambling towards her bower.

Both ponies met in the bedroom, flashing each other indelicate smiles. Scootaloo turned her attention to the black leather leash she had bought from the pet store earlier. The filly trotted in its direction and grabbed the tether with excitement and turned back towards Rainbow.

Before Scootaloo could open her muzzle, Dash lowered her neck, allowing the orange pony to attach the leash to the collar. This autonomous reaction elicited a cheerful squee from the buoyant younger pegasus.

“You’re a very intelligent pony, Dash.” Scootaloo said with a pleased simper, as she trotted back to the Wonderbolt recruit.

Scootaloo squinted and extended her tongue outwards to concentrate on fastening the leather leash to the black collar which beautified her icon’s neck. A moment passed before she grinned triumphantly.

“Now you’re really looking twenty percent cooler, Dashie.” Scootaloo expressed with a teasing wink.

Rainbow Dash’s face flushed and she felt her breathing quicken. Her chest rose as each gulp of air coursed through her body. The large scarlet blush that adorned her face was keeked by the chuckling smaller pegasus.

The purple-maned pegasus gripped the loop of the leash in her hoof. She grinned gleefully and worked the strap further down her foreleg. Scootaloo blushed from the situation as well, quickly speaking to alleviate her thoughts.

“It’s true, though, Rainbow. Being collared and leashed makes you more attractive to me. In fact…”

Scootaloo firmly tugged on the leash, causing Rainbow to stumble forward into the schoolpony’s legs. The filly lowered a hoof and lightly lifted Dash’s head, ensuring it was at perfect elevation. She then inclined her head and neck downwards, meeting her pet at eye level.

Rainbow swallowed and felt butterflies dancing in her belly. She ogled Scoots with the blush still embellishing her muzzle and face. The cyan mare’s eyes twinkled in adoration for the other pony. This made Scootaloo crack a loving smile.

“You’re beautiful, Rainbow Dash. Even more so as my pet.”

The crusader held a hoof underneath Rainbow’s jaw, and brought her lips towards the speedster’s own. The two ponies brushed their lips gently, canoodling softly and fervidly. As Scootaloo kissed the older mare, she slid her hoof upwards before resting it on Rainbow’s cheek.

Both ponies closed their eyes as the embrace became more intense. Their muzzles smacked in passionate intimacy. The tenderness was palpable. Rainbow gently kissed her Mistress back, showing her interest. The orange-coated equine kissed her Pet once more before gently pulling away.

“I… I….” Rainbow began.

Scootaloo raised an eyebrow and shook her head. “Ah ah. No talking, Pet. I’ll forgive it just this once because you’ve been behaving. The next time you attempt to speak, you’re getting punished. This is what you agreed to.”

Rainbow nodded her head, signifying comprehension. Scootaloo brushed a few strands of Rainbow’s mane out of her eyes, patted her head once then commanded the mare to get onto the bed.

RD was zealous at the idea and didn’t hesitate. She launched her body towards her bed, excited at what was to come. Unfortunately for her, pain followed. Her neck snapped back and the pegasus yowled then crashed to the floor, landing roughly on her wings and back. Dash released a scream of discomfort from the escapade.

Scootaloo gasped, immediately realizing what occurred. “That was my fault, Rainbow Dash. I didn’t yank it. Your leash is shorter since I pushed the loop further down my foreleg. I gave a command without thinking and caused you pain.”

Rainbow shot Scootaloo a glare from the unexpected fiasco and took a few deep breaths to calm down.

“I’m genuinely sorry. I screwed up. To make it up to you, once you climb on that bed, you’re getting a second reward.”

Dash rolled over to her belly. She positioned her hooves in the strongest way to lift her up. Releasing a small grunt, she rose. Rainbow cracked her neck and extended her forelegs away from her body. She arched her back, grimacing at the slight pain, and did her best to stretch the muscles in her lumbar region.

A bit of soreness and throbbing, but I’ve definitely put myself through worse.

She held the position for half a minute before returning to her normal standing posture. Rainbow took another breath then calmly walked towards the bed with Scootaloo in tow. The weathermare latched onto her Wonderbolts blanket and cloud mattress, pulling herself up. Scootaloo quickly followed.

Upon both ponies climbing onto Rainbow’s bed, the filly wasted no time. She pushed Rainbow onto her belly and bestrided the speedster.

The smaller pegasus felt guilty about what just transpired and wanted to show Rainbow atonement. She reached out two hooves and pushed them into Rainbow’s back, massaging the muscles. In response, the pegasus released a murmur of contentment. Dash sighed and spread all her hooves apart for maximum comfort.

“Total accident, Rainbow. I promise I’d never purposely cause you physical pain like that.”

Scootaloo furrowed her brow, concentrating on giving a rubdown to the cyan mare. Her hooves delicately traced alongside Rainbow’s lumbar area, and she pressed down, creating a good amount of pressure. As Scootaloo kneaded this area, Rainbow gurgled happy squeaks from the sensation.

She takes such good care of me. Despite being just a filly, Squirt is so mature. I could totally get used to the level of pampering she gives me, too.

Rainbow’s thoughts were interrupted by more hoof rubs from her biggest fan. The ebullient youngster was pressing her hooves into Rainbow’s lower back, holding the position for five seconds, before releasing it. She did this motion in an elliptical pattern, getting every square inch of Dash’s lumbar area.

From her prone position, Rainbow sighed blissfully. She already forgave Scootaloo for the mishap. Accidents happen. She certainly wasn’t going to object to a free nice massage either. The pegasus grinned as the impressions from the determined filly continued.

“Are you alright, Dashie?”

Rainbow lifted her head and bobbed it, showing the younger pony that everything was alright. Scootaloo exhaled in great relief.

After another few minutes working on Rainbow’s back, Scootaloo focused her attention on the pegasus’s wings. They extended outwards, slightly elongated and Scoots took one gently in her muzzle. Her mouth preened Rainbow’s feathers, straightening and cleaning where it was needed. Rainbow cooed happily.

Good care of me? No, she takes great care of me. I feel so safe around her. So happy and loved.

Dash closed her eyes, loving the attention she received. The orange pegasus continued to straighten Rainbow’s wings, pulling out a hoofful of loose and dislodged feathers. Afterwards, Scootaloo primped them, ensuring they were clean and spotless. She did this to the other wing, verifying that the mare was groomed and cleaned. When she finished, a few dozen cyan plumes littered the bed in a colorful mess. Noticing the excessive number, Scootaloo frowned.

“All done, Rainbow. I hope that massage alleviated the pain and the preening was welcomed too. I always want to make you feel good. But many feathers were long overdue. You shouldn’t ignore preening, even if it’s ‘uncool’. Okay?”

After speaking to the weatherpony, Scootaloo removed the straddle position and sauntered towards the pegasus’s head and face, closing the gap in five steps. She lowered her head and gently kissed Dash on the forehead, causing the speedster to open her eyes.

“Again, I’m really sorry, Dashie. Hope you can forgive my mistake.”

Without having cognizance, the loyal pony dreamily replied. “I totally forgive you.”

Rainbow’s eyes went wide once the realization set. She put a hoof to her muzzle but the damage was already done.

Chuckling, Scootaloo shook her head, feigning disappointment. The filly expected Rainbow to slip up and was glad she did. Cute as her awareness was, it wouldn’t excuse what was to come.

“Hehe. Too late, Rainbow. While I’m happy to know I’m forgiven, you did utter. As agreed, you’ll be punished. Remember, you gave acceptance that I’d have free reign to do what I desire.”

Rainbow gulped and meekly dipped her head in concordance. She trusted the filly, but was still somewhat apprehensive. Knowing the irrepressible pony had similar desires, gave RD iotas of malaise.

“You’re safe, Rainbow Dash. Nothing at all to fear.” Scootaloo quipped while rubbing two hooves together.

Then what’s with the diabolical devilish expression?

Rainbow’s thought was answered posthaste. Scootaloo quickly bounced out of her line of sight and swiftly brought a hoof down on Rainbow’s flank. Her body lurched from the sudden impact. She gasped once more as another of the small pony’s hooves made contact with her blue rump.

“You’ve got a sexy plot, Rainbow Dash. I don’t know the precise number of how many peeks I’ve given it over the year we’ve known each other.”

Scootaloo brought down two hooves simultaneously and spanked Dash again. Her posterior wriggled from the collision, causing the younger pegasus to grin with epitomized titillation.

“Got some junk in the trunk, Dash?”

Rainbow bit down on her hooves to subdue her notion of replying to the question. She didn’t want to see what Scootaloo would do if she spoke out of line again.

You got guts asking a question like that, Squirt.

“You definitely do. So hot. Sexy. Seductive. You’re toned so well and have the perfect blend of muscles and stout.”

Scootaloo leaned closer to Rainbow’s ear while her rump received another whack. “You know the best part about everything?”

Rainbow stifled a moan and bit down harder on her hoof, redoubling her efforts to be reticent. Her body convulsed in concupiscence. Scootaloo peered at the spectacle and guffawed.

“Every bit of it belongs to me. Sure, it’s on your body. But I own you, Dash. And by extension, I own your corporeal components too.”

The crusader placed a gentle hoof on Rainbow’s plot. She moved her hoof in a circular motion, causing Rainbow’s posterior to jiggle.

“This is mine.” Scootaloo stated, matter-of-factly, before swatting it.

Dash shivered and unclamped her teeth from her hoof. Quickly clutching a pillow between two hooves, Rainbow stuck the corner of the pillowcase in her mouth. She lay on her side and moaned, her libido increasing. Her head lifted from the blanket and she peered from her peripherals at the dominant schoolpony. Scootaloo flashed her a triumphant grin in return.

“That’s right. The legendary and great Rainbow Dash has been reduced to a pet for an avaricious blank-flank filly.”

Quit using big words that I don’t know, featherbrain! It's impressive but a tad irritating to me too!"