Knock
Knock
Knock
Setting down his newspaper, Anon casually strolls towards the door chewing on his pipe
"Easy on the door, it's vintage hardwood. I'm coming, I'm coming"
Peering through the eye hole he sees a cute little filly with the most beautiful purple hair and bright violet eyes
Shes holding a wooden box for donations probably for her little Filly Scout Troop
Funny thing is back on Earth you weren't even allowed to live next to a playground
Slowly opening the door, you can see her face light up getting ready to put on her dumb show and beg for money
"Hey mister, can you give me a few bits for my Troop. Rainbow Dash says we need new equipment for this years camping trip"
A sick thought comes to mind, and you start to plot to get some "plot"
"Aww, aren't you just the most adorable thing I've ever laid eyes on"
She can't help but to blush, stupid filly doesn't know what I have planned for her
"Thanks mister, you really mean it?"
"I certainly do, do you have the saying in Equestria "Take a picture it will last longer."?"
"I think I have heard of it"
"Well, I was wondering. You don't have to say yes, but I would love for you to take some pictures for me, you're just so beautiful"
"Dash say's I don't have to be back till the sun goes down so I guess I could if it's really quick"
"That's just wonderful I have to grab a few things first, why don't you come in real quick and take a load off"
"Alright since you asked nicely."
Anon's plan is going almost as smoothly as a fillly's ass.
"Just set your stuff in the kitchen and grab something to drink. The kitchen's the first room on the left."
Anon starts walking down the basement to get his "equipment" but not the type this young filly is expecting.
Walking upstairs with a baseball bat and a baseball in hand it reminds him of home.
"Hey Scootaloo, I know how much you like baseball, how about a sports theme?"
As he enters into the kitchen you can see her reaching up for the jug of milk on the top level of your refrigerator.
Her tight virgin pussy is winking at him, taunting him. Anon can't help to contain his excitement. Better get this done soon.
"I can't reach this can you help me, you're pretty big"
"For you"
"What did you say?"
"Oh nothing cutie"
He sets his items down and grabs her by the hips pulling up her little Filly Scout skirt and lift her up so she can grab the milk.
In an angry tone she says "What are you doing!"
"Sorry, I'm not use to handling fillies. I haven't held a child since my kid died back in my own world" Anon starts to tear up.
It wasn't an Oscar worth performance but kids are stupid and they'll believe anything
Although she wasn't his kid back on Earth she is probably dead now, starved to death in the basement forgotten.
"I'm so sorry I brought it up Anon. Do you want a hug?"
"I'd love one. Thanks, can I tell you a secret?"
Trotting towards him arms wide he grabs her up and swings her around, giving Scootaloo a bear hug.
He gently caresses her luxurious mane taking her scent. Lilac and sandalwood wafts into his nose.
"You can never leave me Scootaloo. I love you and I couldn't live without you"
"What. I'm sorry Anon but I can't stay here. I like you as a friend and all but..."
Time to turn on the waterworks
"I knew this would happen. Every time I try to show my love they just all run away. What's wrong with me?"
"There's nothing wrong with you it's just that... my friends will worry about me. I can't leave them. "
"So what I'm not your friend! I see. You're just like everyone else. I thought you were different."
Anon slowly lets go of the hug and holds her in his arms like a doll. He slowly wraps his hand around her neck.
"What are you doing Anon, this isn't funny. Let go. I want to leave now."
Closing his hand around her neck he can hear her breathing come to a few short gasps.
"Please stop... I'll tell Celestia. I.. can't... breathe.."
"Remember that sports theme I was talking about. I didn't forget so lets PLAYYY BALLL!"
Winding up for a fast ball Anon throws Scootaloo as hard as he can into the refrigerator door.
"STREEEIKE OOONNNEE!"
Walking over to her body he can see a dent in the door and in her skull. Anon can hardly control his excitement.
"My sincerest apologies, I have such butterfingers."
Anon picks up her limp body massaging her wings. She can barely open her flickering eyes.
"What's wrong I thought you wanted to be here, you look so sad. I know what will cheer you up. Why don't we start taking pictures?"
Propping her up against the fridge door he grabs the baseball he sat down early.
Anon puts it in her mouth(Get your head out of the gutter you sick fucks, I'm talking about the baseball)
Reaching into one of the kitchen drawers he pulls out his 12 MagicPixel camera then fills up a bucket from under the sink
"Wake up sleepy head!"
Tossing the bucket of ice cold water snaps her back into reality and spits the baseball out.
"OWW MY HEAD! WHY ANON, WHY?"
Bawling her eyes out he imagines she is in some sort of pain. Don't know how that happened.
"Because I love you."
Taking the duct from the kitchen drawer he stuffs the baseball back in her mouth and duct tape it shut.
"Hush little baby, I don't want you to ruin this. I'm having too much fun. See that baseball bat over there. The more your resist the harder I have to hit you with it. Do you understand? Do you want me to show you?"
She obviously shakes her head.
"Lets get started. How about you do a few poses for the camera. You can be my little movie star. Isn't that what all young fillies want?"
Scootaloo starts lying there like a dead fish, just like all the little girls do at first until they get they get some encouragement.
"Well I guess if you don't want to be a movie star we can play a few more innings"
As Anon is heading over towards his Louisville Slugger Scootaloo starts to get some common sense.
"You're such a smart little girl. I think that's why I can't keep you off my mind now can we get back to the show?"
More tears start to flow as she turns around and sticks her ass into the air.
"My my, what a little slut."
Snapping a few pictures for the spank bank, she continues to make some more poses for her own Roman Polanski
"I think that's enough pictures for today. What do you say we go back to my bedroom. I have a queen sized bed that needs a queen."
Cold sweat starts to fall from her forehead. Her eyes start to dart around the room looking for an exit.
"Oh if you want to run go ahead but the doors are locked and the windows are as well so there's not much were else to go but you can call my bluff but I wouldn't recommend it."
She dashes out of the room trying every door and each window for about five minutes. Scootaloo ends up in the basement and tries to open the last window. Locked.
"I see you've found my basement. It's pretty bare down here but I've always liked the minimalism look."
There is a mattress on the floor, a camcorder and lamp, and not much else.
Plopping her self on the cold hard cement she starts to break down and cry.
"It doesn't have to be this way, but you made me do this. Your resistance only makes it more difficult for you. I don't want to hurt you."
"I know your going to miss your old life but its not that bad here. You'll get everything you ever wanted. As long as you act like a good little pony, I'll treat you like a princess."
Peeling off the tape waiting for her response. Not like it will change anything.
"I... just wanna go HOOOMEEE."
Ugh more crying. This is Anon couldn't stand women. Sitting down beside her and massaging her shoulder Anon brings her closer to him even though she tries to push away. "I'm going to be your only friend now so try to be nice to me please? I'm not a bad person once you get to know me. We'll have fun I promise"
"You're not nice. You're a meanie mean pants and I hate you."
"I know you feel like this now but in time, we'll come to love each other. Look, I know you have hard a hard night and so have I. Let's just go to sleep now."
"I'm not tired and I'm not sleeping here. Rainbow Dash says guys only want one thing."
"If she means love, I think she's right. I'll go get some sleep medicine for you so stay get under the covers. It's a little cold in here."
As he walks up the stairs Anon looks down and sees her sitting there doing nothing. She must be in shock. He can't wait till later.
Going into his cabinet he pulls out his special aphrodisiac he bought from Iron Will's goats.
While reaching for the handle he hears some heavy breathing behind the door. She's been waiting for me to get back, probably to run out and try to escape again.
Hey, no one ever said Anon didn't have a sense of humor.
Playfully he opens the door quickly and as she tries to run away, Anon drives his foot down on her right on her spine.
She falls to the ground like a sack of potatoes.
"Did you seriously think you could outsmart me. I'm not an idiot, so why do you treat me like one? Come on now, back to bed, you're probably exhausted."
Scooping her up like a newborn baby and carrying her over his should back down the stairs, he lays her down on the bed with the grace of a gazelle or some shit. No one reads this part there is no rape yet so this is skimmed.
Grabbing her lips and holding her mouth open he drops the "sleeping medicine" the massage her throat helping it down
"Don't worry Scootaloo this is where the magic happens."
Due to her new back pain she can't even resist. Starting to plant butterfly kisses on her face he works his way down slowly making sure not to miss any part of her savoring each taste.
"Did anyone ever tell you how soft your fur is. I hope you're soft all the way around because it's cold in here and I need someone to cuddle with."
Stripping down to his birthday suit was a hassle with his throbbing member frustratingly getting in the way.
Letting it out was its own reward as Scootaloo's eyes widened with fear as she knew what was happening next.
Back to the grindstone, licking her velvety slit trying to get her ready for the next part of his plan.
She was dryer than the Sahara for some reason, I guess she wasn't as turned on as he was. Eventually the aphrodisiac will take care of that though.
"What's wrong, you seemed so assertive earlier. Now you're just letting me fuck you like a whore. I know you're back hurts and all but I thought you youngins healed fast."
"Buck off"
"What did you say young lady. Do you want me to get the bat, I haven't got to use it all night and I don't want to go all the way upstairs. I'm starting to get comfy."
"Buck you, filthy monkey"
"I have to remember to wash that mouth out with soap but for now I think I have something better."
Ringing her by the throat again he puts her against the wall at waist level.
"If you bite me, I swear it will be your last meal. If I even feel a pinch I''ll crush your windpipe."
Tossing her back on the bed, her light body bounces up and down.
Kneeling on the bed next to her, he guides his rock hard cock into her mouth.
"It ain't gonna suck it self."
Tears start flowing again and she starts to slobber over it. Beggars can't be choosers.
"Who taught you how to suck you little cum slut? Use your tongue and remember a lady always swallows. Remember the faster I cum, the faster your done. Just remember that little rhyme and you'll be fine."
Her tongue flicks at the tip, tickling his nerves and puts him on edge. Anon grabs her by the roots of her mane and and start to force his cock down her throat.
"Such a good little girl, just like daddy asked."
He is losing control and starts pumping his hips into her mouth dumping load after load into her mouth. Releasing control on her mane he falls back elated.
She starts to cough but she fears what will happen if she gets cum on the bed, especially since that's probably where she is sleeping from now one. She manages to swallow most of it.
"I think I'm going to get used to this but now lets get back to the main attraction."
Dipping in even two fingers was near impossible. So tight and she smelled sweeter than a field of strawberries. And the taste, was just heavenly, it must be a sin for something to be this good.
Flipping her over on her back he gets a peek at what's been calling him all night.
Massaging Scotaloo's wings you can feel so much tension but that's what gets his dick harder than steel. Anon slaps both her cheeks as hard as he can to leave huge red welts of conquest.
Ramming his rod between her cheeks was a lot harder than he first thought but thanks to the "medicine" it was almost like putting his dick through a waterfall.
Pounding and pounding as hard as possible trying to just destroy her physically. Feeling her vaginal walls grab his ever fiber like a vice it was near impossible not to cum after his first stroke.
Harder and faster each time was better than the last. The sound of her screams and the feeling of her walls tearing to accommodate his girth was beyond anything he ever came to expect. Anon doesn't know what's better watching them squirm or thinking that they can escape.
Pulling himself close, he grips her harder and pumps his seed deep into her. In the after sex haze, he starts to kiss her face all over again.
As he pulls out a line of semen is still attached to her twat.
"Open wide for the choo choo train"
She's in so much shock she can't even hear him so Anon slaps her again.
"Now listen to me, you got to help daddy clean off"
Closing her eyes she leans forward with eyes closed and starts to suck off our love stains. She starts sniffling because she's all out of tears.
"Now didn't I say we were going to have fun? Here's a towel, go and clean yourself up. You already ate so your ready for bed. Good night baby, I love you."
Crawling out of bed naked he walks back to his bathroom and splashes water on his face to make sure that this wasn't just a dream.
After brushing his teeth, kneeling before his bed he crosses his hands and prays. "Thank you God for all the blessings you have given me"
Then Anon falls into bed exhausted with the biggest smile he's ever had, replaying the last few hours in his mind.
Anon walks down to his basement and sees Scootaloo sound asleep hugging the Rainbow Dash plush you purchased her.
Unzipping his pants, Anon takes a piss on the floor.
"SCOOTALOO WAKE UP RIGHT NOW!"
"lea... leave me alone, I'm trying to sleep"
She hugs her toy tighter trying to ignore your screams.
"Why is there piss on my fucking floor."
Scootaloo rolls over and rubs her tired eyes and looks over at the wet spot on the floor.
"Anon, it wasn't me I swear! Please don't hurt me."
"I don't want to hurt you but you have to quit lying to me Scootaloo. I know it was you, no one else was down here."
"b..bu...but it wasn't... I'm sorry it won't happen again I promise. I'll clean it up."
Anon sits beside her and gives her a nice bear hug and whispers "You're my favorite little pony but if you pee on the floor again, I can't promise your safety you know how mad I get sometimes. I'm not going to hurt you but because you went against my rules, no food today. Maybe you'll learn your lesson"
It's half past noon and after Scoot's incident this morning I need to show her that I "feel" bad for her.
She's riding on the scooter you built her last week although there is not much room in the basement.
"My favorite little girl, I have an idea why don't we play outside in the backyard. I just got this new baseball glove for you. You want to try it out?"
Scootaloo brings her scooter to a stop and she looks at you for a second then turns away. For some reason, she won't even look you in the eyes this morning.
"Come on, I'm trying to make it up to you. If you come and play with your old man I'll give you your favorite meal"
Stomach growling she gives in.
"You mean it? Peanut butter and gumball pizza?'
"Nothing is to good for my princess. Let's go before the neighbors get back from town."
Tossing her the mitt you run upstairs yelling down "Catch me if you can!"
Scootaloo hasn't left the basement for 2 months and jumps at the opportunity. Knowing all the doors are locked as usual she follows Anon to the kitchen and walks out the back door as he holds it open.
"You enjoying the fresh air precious? I'll let you out more often if you quite fighting me at every turn and be more respectful. I don't ask for much so please try to be more kind. I know you don't like it here but you will, I promise."
Tousling her hair you run back and start tossing the ball with your new daughter.
"Ok Anon, I'll try to be better next time."
Afterwards, Scoots hugs Anon before heading inside
"Scootaloo, towel yourself off and sit on the edge of your bed till dinner's ready"
She walks towards the basement door without saying a word while sweat runs down her tight little haunches. Anon has his own little plan for desert.
Tossing the pizza into the oven Anon takes a stroll towards his bedroom picking out the frilly red dress he bought for Hearts and Hooves Day.
Ding. Foods done. After slopping on a healthy amount of peanut butter and Bazooka Joe, he brings a slice down for Scootaloo.
Seeing her meal, her wings start to flutter uncontrollably. She gets off the bed and trots toward you almost knocking Anon over.
"Who said you could get off the bed?"
"I thought you said until dinner was ready."
"So you thought you could do whatever you want. What would happen if everyone did whatever they wanted Scootaloo? There would be chaos. What if I ate all the pizza, would you like that?"
"No it's just that you said..."
"I thought you said you were going to be nicer to me but I guess I was wrong to believe you. Why do you always hurt me?"
"I'm sorry Anon"
"Sorry won't cut it this time, I try to do you a favor after you fucking pissed on my floor that I provided for you and you just keep disobeying me? I don't think you deserve any pizza until you straighten your act up Missy but you can have something else for desert..."
"I'll eat anything, I'm starving"
A sinister grin crosses Anon's face.
From behind his back Anon tosses her the lovely see through gown.
"I thought you said we were going to have dessert."
"Don't worry about that, I hear cream pie is really filling."
Sitting there dazed tears start to form in her bright purple eyes.
"Aren't you going to put on the cute dress I bought you or do you want me to put it on you."
"I'm not putting it on. It's stupid."
Anon can barely make out what she's saying through her sniffles.
"It's Hearts and Hooves Day, don't you want to want to celebrate with daddy?"
"Your not my dad!"
"Look Scoots, I'm the closest thing to a family you have. No one loves you but me, why do you think no one came looking for you?"
This was a lie Anon told all his victims and they always believed him. There wasn't enough support for a longer search seeing as the other cutie mark crusaders where the only ones pushing for more searches. Rainbow Dash was crushed the most and she was never the same the day Scootaloo never came back from her Filly Scout fundraiser. Some people thought she fell off a cliff, others thought she might of killed herself because she was tired of living in foster home to foster home. A couple of the more insane ponies think she was abducted but who would believe that trite. Anon's little pets didn't run away when they had no where to go.
Scootaloo bursts into tears thinking about how bad her life is now compared to what she use to take for granted.
Scooting closer, Anon takes a whiff of her sweaty body and gently massages her lower back for comfort. Pushing her frail head into his chest, he whispers.
"Shh, Daddy's here. Come here baby, I didn't meant hurt your feelings. If I ever lost you I don't know what I'd do."
"You really mean it?"
"I'd walk to the ends of the Earth for you Scootaloo, you're my only daughter. Could you please put on your dress now. I spent all day looking for the perfect dress to match your gorgeous eyes."
"Okay... dad."
Planting a quick kiss on her check he lifts her up to help put her dress on.
"Dad, will you be my special somepony?"
A single tear starts to find its way down Anon's cheek and his voice starts to choke up
"Of course I will"
Setting her down on the bed, Anon kneels beside her and let's her magic hooves take off his pants. Naked as the day as he was born, Anon embraces Scootaloo with a deep tongue kiss. Moving his hand down, twirling his fingers in her soft luxurious chest fur he finally reaches his prize. Her cunt is dripping and is almost scorching hot. Unable to contain himself he pulls back and gets between her thighs holding one of her hooves up in the air. Guiding his pulsating member to her magnetic sex he slowly thrusted, focused now on her face stuck in sort of ecstasy. Low primal groans came from her with each stroke. His sweat was dripping onto her body. It ran down her tiny body and it seemed to evaporate in seconds.
