Author's Note

I stayed up at night writing most of this and wrote the rest in class I had to keep lowering my laptop screen since my friends were tryna peek and see what I was writing lolololol

Warning:
The following chapter contains non-sexual spanking of a minors, read at your own risk.

"You're up next.."

They hung their heads down in shame, they knew what was coming for them.

Sunset was visibly uncomfortable with the events being shown right before her very eyes before Applejack gave her a look as if it said:

They put you through so much pain, the least you could do was watch them take their punishment.

“Ah had gotten permission from each of yalls guardians about yalls recent stunts, and needless to say, they’re as disappointed as ah am. Ah had gotten the permission ah needed to execute this punishment.”

Granny Smith looked at both of the girls, deciding which one should go first. She then met Sweetie Belles’ gaze.

“Come on Sweetie Belle, yer up.”

Both of the girls moved up their heads rapidly to face the elder woman.

“Me?!” Sweetie nervously replied standing up. “Uh.. I didn’t have much involvement in this..” She quietly mumbled as her legs trembled.

The pudgy woman could make out what she said as she still sustained her good hearing at her old age.

“Yer were the one who snuck onto Sunsets’ phone to download all 'em’ pictures from the sleepover.” Granny proclaimed. “Did ya not?”

“Uhm.. Yes..” The nervous girl uttered shamefully, knowing she had a point.

“Don’t ya worry ya little head youngin,” Granny reassured, “I won’t go as hard with you as I did with Apple Bloom.” She said as she turned in her chair towards her granddaughter who was still quietly sniffling in the corner.

Sweetie shakily walked over to Granny and she gently held her wrist then bent her over her knee.

She pulled up her skirt, gently of course so as to not startle the young girl.

“Sweetie Belle, I’ll let you hold on to yer dignity and not pull down yer undies as yer not a member of the Apple family.” Granny disclosed, resting her hand on Sweetie's pantied bottom.

Sweetie gulped, feeling as if she was going to cry before they had even gotten started, had already resigned to her fate and decided to just let this unpleasantness over with.

Granny picked up the paddle and began.

The first swat was delivered leaving Sweetie by surprise as she let out a hiss of startled pain. About five swats later, she had completely lost her composure. She was breaking down into sobs as her rear end was now turning a light shade of crimson.

Scootaloo watched in horror as her friend tried to escape the grasps of the pudgy woman, squirming and trying to find any sort of way to alleviate the pain as a swat . She was sick to her stomach and felt strong sympathy for her two friends.

The room echoed in the sounds of a weeping girl and the horrible instrument of misfortune, leaving the others flinching at every sound.

The final punitive smacks were administered across Sweetie’s tender rump. And immediately, she seeked the comfort of her disciplinarian as Granny wrapped the young girl up in a warm embrace, audibly sobbing and hiccuping.

After a few minutes of comfort, Granny gently helped the youngin up to her feet and led her up to a different corner of the room pinning her skirt up to her top and sat back down on the chair, patting her lap as an indication of Scootaloo’s upcoming torment.

Knowing she was next, she started literally shaking in her boots. Her aunts or parents had never raised a hand at her when she did something bad, she didn’t know how to feel or do, but seeing the reaction of her friends, she knew it was bad.

Granny was now growing inpatient waiting for the young girl to get up from her seat.

“Youngin.. Don’t make me get ya, ah promise it won't be pretty.” She announced, threateningly.

Scoots pulled herself together, she had to take it like a champ, what if Rainbow Dash saw her as a chicken, she was not a chicken, though deep inside, she was still scared as hell.

She sighed and got up, she wasn’t gonna cry as a baby, I mean, how bad could it possibly hurt?

She walked over to her doom and pulled her own pants down, laying herself over Granny’s lap, following by example by the past two victims. She noticed how comforting the position was and thought it would make up for the harsh nature of the spanking.

Her friends were just being babies, probably cried just so they could get out of the punishment quickly enough, she thought as she let out a little chuckle, forgetting Granny’s great sense of hearing.

She held up the paddle, steadily aiming it at the girls' sit spots. Sunset and Applejack could barely watch.

Already she was thinking, how bad could this probably b-

*WHACK*

“OWW!!”

That led Scootaloo to surprise, how could she be so wrong and cocky about this.

The swats were evenly spaced out, giving Scoot the opportunity to feel each of them fully before continuing.

Sunset looked on knowing that they all deserved their punishments, but felt empathetic towards them.

And with every smack, Scoots tried desperately not to cry and only let out pained groans, her rump was now a light shade of burgundy. She attempted and struggled to make absolutely no movement, not letting her true vulnerability come to light.

But just like all of the other girls who’ve gone before her, she started to slowly crack. Granny’s paddle had NOTHING on Scoots. By the twenty-second whack, she had snapped, the pain had become unbearable for the young girl as she started violently kicking her legs making an effort to diminish the agony, Granny’s gasp around the young girl's waist only grew stronger and her attempts were to no avail.

“Ah’ve told Apple Bloom to stop that darn kickin’ and look what happened,” Granny noted in an annoying tone then pointed the paddle towards a now more calmed down Apple Bloom. “She got extra discipline, do ya want that too Scootaloo?” She said in a stern voice.

“Nuh..uh..” Scoots replied, almost submissive-like. The throbbing pain in her rear end was horrible and she didn’t want to think about extra punishment being added due to her insensible actions, so she struggled to keep still.

She was still imagining Rainbow, watching over her thinking of her as a little crybaby.

After the thirtieth smack, it was over. Scootaloo swiftly got up and hugged Granny in need of comforting.

She probably had been comforted the longest since this had been her first time experiencing such a thing. She wondered why her aunts would consent to this, maybe they’ve gone through it before, nonetheless it was one of the worst pain she’d ever experienced and she would be doing anything in her power to avoid such an ordeal ever again.

After nine minutes of soothing words and gentle hugs, she was led up from the chair and taken to a different corner, her rear end exposed to the room, still stinging from the assault of the paddle.

Granny put the menacing paddle back into a drawer and Applejack offered to bring the chair back to the dining room and came back sitting next to Sunset on the couch. After fifteen intense minutes, the girls were called back to the elder lady (who is now sitting on the couch left from Sunset) from each of their corners after letting them fix up their clothes. Their eyes were red and puffy and faces streaked with dried tears from the constant crying and Scoots was still hiccuping.

They were immediately brought into a tight hug, all three of them including Granny Smith.

They were brought out of the hug and the three girls lined up side by side.

“Now girls, do yalls have anything to say to Sunset n’ Applejack?”

The girls looked at each other and they both said their apologies at the same time.

“We’re really sorry, Sunset and Applejack, we hope you can forgive us..”

Sunset and AJ turned to look at eachother, they turned back to the girls and stood up, smiling warmly before gathering them up in a big group hug.

Granny is seen holding her heart at the bittersweet moment.

They were released from the hug and Sunset kept reassuring them.

“Girls, I forgive you, you may have hurt my feelings deeply, but you showed remorse for them, that's what truly matters.”

Granny soon then chimed in. “This betta not repeat itself or else the consequences will be dire, might even get the police involved.” She threatened. “Yalls should know better about the dangers of the gosh darn internet, once you post something, it’s there forever.”

“Yes Granny Smith.” The girls said at the same time, nodding their heads in agreement as they both took a seat, wincing at the slight pain.

“Good. Apple Bloom, bid goodbye to yer friends and then head to yer room while I’ll call for their guardians to come collect theym.”

“Bye girls, ah’ll see yalls a school tomorrow.” Apple Bloom stated, exchanging hugs with her friends before sprinting up to her room.

Scoot's aunts had come to pick her up first, leaving Sweetie Belle awkwardly checking her watch unnecessarily to avoid eye contact with the elder lady.

Sunset had left as she needed to catch a good night's rest for school tomorrow morning.

Sweetie’s mother, Cookie Crumbles, had arrived, guessing by the sounds of her car pulling up, slamming the car door, Sweetie also guessed that she was not looking happy, undeniably. Cookie walked onto the front porch and Applejack let her in.

“Hi mum…” Sweetie nervously said waving unconfidently, knowing that was not an appropriate move.

“Don’t you ‘hi mum’ me young missy, I know what you did and just let you know, your punishment doesn’t end here.” Cookie snapped. “I’m taking away your phone, and I’m only going to let you use your laptop for school purposes only, full stop.”

Sweetie didn’t even try to argue her way out of it, she knew she deserved it.

“Granny Smith, I’m sorry for all the trouble this little miscreant caused, don’t ya worry, she’s in for a rude awakening, this one, when she arrives home.” Cookie reassured.

“It really was not any trouble, youngins like her need to be put in their place from time to time.” Granny replied.

“Just wait until your father hears about this missy.” Cookie threatened as she grabbed her daughter's wrist, harshly, pulling her outside the front door and then eventually letting go as she entered the driver's seat hand on the wheel as she waited for the young girl to enter into the passenger seat and drove off.

This horrible night was finally over.