The now adult Sweetie Bell rolled her eyes as she knock on Diamond Tiara’s door, sighing. She was glad she helped her bit sis Rarity out of her financial jam, even if she had been a bit snobby about it. She didn’t trust her… but she had helped out, and Sweetie was there to see if there was anything she could do to return the favor.
Diamond Tiara answered the door with a snuff, raising an eye at her old classmate. "What do you want Blank Flank?" Sweetie Bell had stopped being a 'blank flank' for some time, ever sense she had discovered her musical talent, but just like her and the rest of her group of friends, the nickname stuck with her, even to this day. Diamond doubted it would ever leave her, certainly not if she had anything to say about it.
Sweetie blink at the pony, still acting surprised at the name even though she should expect it by now. Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon had only been using it for the years.
"I came here to thank you for helping my Sister." She says, having to restrain herself from sounding accusatory. "I was wondering if there was anything I can help with. Any sort of… Odd job or favor” she had to restrain herself from rolling her eyes as well.
For a moment, Diamond Tiara was silent, looking at Sweetie bell with an analyzing gaze. Then a smirk spreads across her face as she opened the door. "Come in. I've got a couple things in mind for you."
Sweetie Bell reluctantly head in, ever so slightly stomping as she did. Glancing around the place, Sweetie Bell couldn’t help but be a little mystified by Diamond Tiara’s large home, having never seen it in all the years of bullying. It had never been on the list of places she ever wanted to be ever.
Tiara takes Sweetie Bell's front hoof in her own and shows her up the stairs, a dangerous gleam in her eyes. She had always had a taste for a sort of secret life; a world filled with a strange mixture of pain and fantasy. The only one who had known about was Silver Spoon, who had been sworn to secrecy, and had briefly indulged in Silver Spoon’s fantasy. The relationship hadn’t lasted long and after that, Diamond Tiara had no outlet for her secret world. Till now.
She pushed Sweetie bell into her room, a large bedroom covered with pink, and satin; the walls were painted pink with white shelves, her bed was covered in pink satin sheets and gauzy covers around a four poster frame, even her carpet was a vague coral color. The entire place looked like it was decorated for a kid. "Stand in the center, and don't touch anything! You probably couldn’t afford the dry cleaning for the sheets, let replacing them." Diamond Tiara’s manor was just as sharp and just as cruel as usual.
Sweetie Bell raised one quizzical eye at the pink pony, ignoring the insult and following her lead, confused but not nearly as suspicious as she have should been. She looked around the room, wondering if this pony had changed her room in the last 15 years at all.
"What am I standing here for?" Sweetie asked worriedly.
Diamond Tiara pulled the pink curtain close, covering the room with long dark shadows. Suddenly, the very pink childish room was a darker, scary place; all the pink colors were replaced with darker shades, with long dark shadows pooling down from ever edge. Tiara flicked on a night-stand light, and an orange glow pushed the shadows into longer, more twisted shapes, while providing a small circle of light in the room.
"Okay, here's the deal, Blank Flank!" Tiara snaps harshly, still rummaging furiously in her closet. "You are going to do what I say for the entire night. You’ll tell no one what happens here, and if you talk back, I'll make you regret it…" she pulls a black horse crop from the back of the closet, testing it through the hair with a few harsh swings. "In more ways than one."
Sweetie squeaked, shrinking back from the very sudden, and very frightening, image of Diamond Tiara with a horse crop. "I-I don't have to do what you say!" she replied nervously quick, taking a few steps back towards the door as she did so. Her tail was between her legs, shaking nervously.
Suddenly, the crop came flying out, quickly striking Sweetie’s flank, causing sweetie to gasp and jump, Diamond Tiara jumps in front of her. "Oh yes you do little Blank Flank! You came over here to pay me back, and you're not leaving till you do just that!" another swing of the crop, landing with a harsh CRACK against the back of Sweetie's flank, making her squeak loudly and a flush to cover her cheeks. She never felt so… so vulnerable.
Tiara walked back into her closet. "Now get on your Knees." she barked, grabbing a short, black piece of what looks like leather and metal. "Like a good little Filly."
Sweetie whimpered softly as she lowers herself timidly, shaking. Her large wet eyes turned slowly up at Diamond Tiara. She would flinch at each of the other ponies steps, memories of a different sort of abused she suffered by this ponies hands through the years.
"Ah, there's the little Filly I remember" Tiara smirked, Leaning down a clipping a black collar around Sweetie Bell. A large metal ring was attached to the top, and the entire length of the collar was just a little too short; not enough to choke Sweetie, but certainly enough to remind her of it constantly while she was wearing it. Sweetie gagged slightly at it at first, rubbing at it for a moment and trying to adjust to the tight pressure and presence it had around her neck.
Diamond Tiara grabbed the edge of the collar and pulled Sweetie Bell to the floor, Sweetie fallowing obediently. The next thing she brings out is a large pink saddle.
Tiara pulled it tightly onto Sweetie back, quietly, anxiously, pulling the straps and buckles tightly around her old ‘‘friend’’ "there, all dressed up. How do you feel, Blank flank" Diamond teased, smirking as she leaned down, biting along Sweetie's ear. Sweetie’s ears nervously twitch as the saddle was put on her, and perked when Tiara bit at them.
"You're just a bully..." She says quietly in a rather immature voice, blushing as she's humiliated.
"I know what I'm good at." Tiara retorted, smirking that Sweetie’s ear perked. "And I know what's fun, I'm just lucky enough to have both those things be the same for me. Now shut up and lick my hoof" she said, aiming her crop with a sharp tap to the back of Sweeties spine, just under her new saddle.
Sweetie’s body tensed at the slap, and she looks away nervously for a moment, her heart racing. She knew she didn't have a choice, and she slowly turns back towards the hoof, opening her mouth as she does so. Her ears fold back submissively as she sticks out her tongue, softly licking the hoof.
The image of Sweetie bell, collared and saddled, licking off her hoof was more than worth the trouble Diamond Tiara had gone through. She smirked, gently pressing her hoof up to the Blank Flank's face, mixing it into her lips before she delivered a sudden smack to Sweetie's Flank, right over her cutie Mark; Sweetie had begun to retreat her tongue but the sudden smack to her flank caused her to open her mouth widely, sticking her tongue out as well… and looking down at Sweetie’s Cutie Mark Gave Tiara another idea.
"Get your nose back on the floor, and get your flank up higher" she ordered, quickly turning towards her dresser. Sweetie Bell looks up at her, embarrassed and ashamed before putting her nose to the floor, raising her flank just a little. He breathing was shallow and ragged, her heart racing inside of her like nothing before, and she still had her tail tucked safely between her legs, twitching lightly.
Diamond Tiara smirked as she picked up a bottle of white hoof polish, a new bottle. Perfect. She turned back quickly and froze for a moment; just taking in the new splendid image of Sweetie Bell bent over on her carpet, nose to the ground and Flank raised high. A shiver ran down her spine as she slowly opened the bottle, walking over and leaning down as she painted over Sweetie's Cutie mark.
Sweetie's flank seemed startled when Diamond started, and Sweetie's eyes jumped wide open. She knew what was happening, and was absolutely speechless as she lost that cutie mark she had worked so hard for...
The white of the polish was a bit brighter then that of Sweetie Bell, but it was close enough in the near darkness of her room. After she covered one side, she did the other smirking as the let the now empty bottle fall to the floor.
"There, just like old times, isn’t it Blank Flank!" she smirked, emphasizing the painful old nick name for the pony, wanting to further grind her self-esteem into the ground, just like her nose. She put her hoof on the back of Sweetie's head, pushing lightly and wiping Sweetie's face into the Carpet. "Tell me you enjoy being a blank flank."
She cringes at the name, it stinging as much as it ever did and ringing through her head. She whimpers as her sensitive muzzle was pushed into the carpet. "I-I enjoy b-being a b-blank flank..." she said, not much louder than a whisper. Her voice was shaky with fear and sadness; she looked as if she could cry.
Tiara apparently wasn't satisfied, because the next noise after Sweetie's bell almost inaudible whisper was a harsh whistle, and a loud crack as Diamond Tiara's Crop hit with solid force to her Backside. "Louder! Tell me you love it!" another crack, and another, and another; a merciless volley of quick, sharp, painful smacks of her crop to Sweetie's backside.
Sweetie heavily flinches after the first one, and then her whole body began to tremble and contort as she was smacked. "I love being a blank flank!" She shouts, gasping for breath and staring pleadingly up at Diamond. She started to sob, seemingly immediately after, unable to hold back the tears.
"Awwww, crying like a baby too. Really is just like old times huh?" she said with one final smack to sweetie bell's flank, right over her now bare white flank. Sweetie slightly nodded through her sobs; it was just like old times. Sweetie cried out as she was smacked again, and Diamond Tiara smirked, a static like tingle spreading through her entire body. She leaned down, using the edge of her crop to level Sweetie Bell's large crying eyes with Tiara's own sparkling ones.
"So you love being a blank flank, huh Sweetie Bell?" she teased, giving a sharp lick to her nose, making sweetie cringe and shiver. "Well I'll tell you what; I'll make it so you'll always be one. Imagine the looks on your friend’s faces when they see you're crisp white flank again! I hope I'm there, leading you by the collar when they do." she smirked again, leaning up. "Stand up and lean over the bed. I have a little more work to do with you."
Sweetie Bell looked up pleadingly at Diamond Tiara as she was threatened. "L-leave my friends out of this..." She says timidly through the sobbing, standing up and walking over to the bed. The idea of her friends, seeing her like this… a crying Blank Flank filly under Diamond Tiara’s hoof was… was… horrible. It sent cold shivers down her body, right down to her base. She took a long, heavy sigh as she leans over the bed, her tail still between her legs.
With Sweetie Bent over the bed, Diamond Tiara had access to a few more regions she didn’t before. She grabbed Sweetie's tail first, hiking it up her back and pulling it through a small ring on her saddle. Sweetie's tail resisted, and continued to resist until it was locked in to place by the saddle. It suddenly went limp, losing all spirit and hope for independence. Tiara smirked, pressing herself against her back, putting her crop between their two bodies. "No more hiding behind your tail now, Blank Flank!" She felt Sweetie Squeak and shake under her, the left her for a moment, returning to her closet.
A moment later, she returning, kneeling as she looked up between Sweetie's legs, smirking as she slowly twisted a small pink egg between her inner folds. When Sweetie Bell felt the egg pressed against her, her legs tensed up, making her flank perk in the air. Tiara pulled back, and flipped a small pink switch; the buzzed into life, twisting and vibrating inside of Sweetie's body, and Sweetie Bell’s Flank perked even tighter, her inner thighs twisting and convulsing around the little devilish device.
"By the way.... if I want to bring your friends into this, I can. Everything I tell you tonight, you will treat as gospel! You will fallow every order, every command, and every request, to the letter. Understand... Blank flank" she smirked, crawling over her bed so she could look sweetie in the eyes, her legs kicking lightly behind her. "Do as I tell you.... I'll make it hurt a little better." she reached out and touched Sweetie's cheek. "It’ll still hurt.... but I'll make you like It." she smirked, leaning forward and flicking Sweetie's nose with her tongue again. "I can do that Sweetie Bell. But only if you're a good little filly do everything I tell you. Got it?" she smirked again, her eyes burning into Sweetie’s.
As she's told what to do her ears submissively fold back against her head as she listens, a scared and defeated look in her eyes as she stares in to Diamonds. Due to the vibrator her face was red, but the blush widened as her cheek was touched and her nose was licked again. She lowered her head in to the bed a little at that, and then she softly nodded as she pleadingly stared in to Diamonds eyes.
Diamond Tiara smirked again, leaning up Sweetie Bell's face by the chin and turning her towards Tiara's own inner fold. "then lick here, just as you licked my hoof you naughty little Blank Flank!" without another word she pressed her marehood into Sweetie Bell's face, turning up the vibrations of the little egg inside her at the same time, knowing the convulsions and pleasure would drive her further and further from her sane mind. Oh she could do this forever! And maybe she would.... if she did get the little Blank Flank to enjoy it.
Sweetie suddenly moaned, opening her mouth at the feeling of the vibrations. She suddenly found Diamond Tiara's marehood in front of her, and did as she was told; giving it a long, firm lick, keeping her eyes shut tight as she did so. She felt herself start to get a little wet and her knees buckled a little.
Tiara smirked, watching from the edge of her bed as Sweetie buckled, and then let out a long low moan of her own as Sweetie’s tongue licked across her marehood. She sighed happily, letting her legs twitch lightly next to Sweetie Bell's face. She nudged her face and smirked again, turning up the vibrations again. After just enough time for both her marehood and Sweetie's mouth to be covered in her juices, Diamond Tiara pulled back from her and rose from the bed, walking over to her closet yet again.
She picked up a small branding iron, with her own cutie mark on it in metal work. "Tell me little filly, how high is your tolerance for pain?"
Sweetie Bell managed to focus on Diamonds words, through the pleasure clouded depths of her mind, enough to look back at her worriedly. "N-not high..." She says before moaning again, her mind fuzzy and her mouth still covered in Diamond's juices. She barely even noticed being talked down to like she was.
"Well, guess we'll have to use the magic one then.... this time." Tiara said, returning the metal rod back to the closest and taking a smaller one, just a handle attached to the metal work symbol of Diamond Tiara's Cutie mark. She smirked, turning back to Sweetie bell, and set the device next to her. "Hold your fore hoofs up, high as you can while keeping your flank where it is."
She glances at it for a moment, and then does just as she's told. She lifts her fore-hooves up. She moaned as she did this, she was near orgasm due to the vibrator...
"Don’t you dare cum yet Blank Flank! I want you branded first" she grabbed the sheets from her bed, quickly tying them around Sweetie Bell's hoof and throwing them over the rafters of her bed. Securing it just as quickly, she now had Sweetie Bell bound in the perfect position. She grabbed the magical brand, and wrapped one hoof around Sweetie bells waist to hold her steady. With the other, she held the Brand. She smirked, listening to the rapid beating of her own heart before she pushed the brand to sweetie's Blank Flank. Sweetie moaned at a near scream, her harmonic voice had pain, but there was much more pleasure in its melody; her body convulsed in pleasure, wanting to cum so badly... But she obeyed Diamond, and was barely able to focus enough to fight being tied or held by her. The Pain wouldn't be nearly as intense as a real brand would, but it would burn, and sting, and send powerful waves of magical pleasure rocketing across Sweetie's body! Tiara held it there for one agonizingly long moment, just long enough for Sweetie Bell to lose her mind to the pleasure it brought, before she pulled the brand away. no a moment after, Sweetie Bell lost all self-control; with another harmonic scream of pleasure, she climaxed; her cum spraying out and leaving her shacking badly over the bed, held up only by the sheet tied around her arms; and there, glistening over her artificially blank flank, was a black magically infused Diamond Tiara Cutie mark. The only mark on her flank. "Very fitting, don't you think so little filly?" she smirked to Sweetie Bell.
After a moment of regaining focus, Sweetie Bell glances over at Diamond and, still quite dazed, nods instinctively, but not really hearing the question.
Diamond smiled down at Sweetie, leaning down and taking her chin in her hand. "you know Sweetie Bell, I never realized what a harmonic voice you had.... till I heard it screaming." she smirked, and pressed her lips to Sweetie's in a fiery kiss, her teeth piercing lightly into Sweetie’s and her tongue dancing like a flame on a candle wick inside the other ponies mouth. Sweetie’s eyes open wide at the kiss, and despite its harshness she kissed back ever so slightly as it progressed. The kiss was long, as Tiara savored Sweetie's taste. She finally pulled back, with a small gasp, and a bigger smirk. Sweetie pulled back too, eyes wide and both of them staring straight at Diamond Tiara like she had never seen her before. "Okay Sweetie Bell, I'm going to let you down now. Try not and collapse okay?" She nods as she's told to not collapse, and seems to not take notice to the cheek-patting. She had to blink a few times, the idea of Diamond treating her kind of nicely foreign to her. Tiara patted Sweetie's cheek, and stood up to untie the rigging around her wrists. A moment later, she was free, and diamond tiara smirked at her, tapping her hoof. "You know, I never did say you could cum. did I Blank Flank?"
Sweetie’s hoof shot over her mouth and she gasped worriedly, all the color train from her face "I-I'm sorry!" She pleads "I didn't mean to!" she says, curling up and cowering.
"I don't take apologies. I take what's owed to Me." she smirked, turning back for a moment, and returning to sweetie bell with a black harness. She attached it over her mouth, revealing it to be a muzzle, which she strapped around the back of her head and under her mouth. Sweetie closes her eyes and sighs sadly as the harness is put on her. She could still open her mouth, just wide enough to poke her tongue through, but its presence weighed down on her more than the saddle or the collar, pressing her more and more into Tiara's Control. the last bit of black fabric was a leash, which she snapped to Sweetie's collar, and used it to pull her back to the floor, right to the center of the room, down on the ground under Tiara's grin. She stepped over the Blank Flank's face.
Sweetie bell looked up at her, with the last of the reminisce of her earlier tears almost entirely gone. Her large eyes hold a vacant sort of wonder and pleasure, rimmed with tension. Diamond Tiara smirked, pulling Sweetie’s face up by the leash around her neck. "So get to work Blank Flank." she smirked, her hoof reaching out for her crop again.
Sweetie Bell gave a small nod and leaned up into the other pony’s marehood, her tongue slipping out of her black muzzle into the warm inner folds. Sweetie blushed as she worked into Diamond Tiara’s wet inside.
Diamond Tiara moaned loudly, her body rocking again under the renewed efforts of Sweetie Bell. Weather it was subconscious reaction to the pleasure, or if Sweetie was actually submitting to Tiara, it could be either one; but it was good! Diamond Tiara moaned, again having to steady herself against her dresses as Sweetie bell's mouth plunged further and further into her body, licking and tickling at every crevices in her body. She moaned, louder and louder as her pleasure build and she could feel herself building. She bit her lip, stroking herself against the edge of Sweetie's nose as her tongue continued to press into her. Finally she could stand it no more and came; a flood released over Sweetie's face, all in a flash as Diamond Tiara Stumbled back, doubling over in a pant as she tried to regain herself.
Sweetie Bell was getting close when Diamond finished, and she couldn't hold it much longer. She made a few muffled moans with Diamond's juices on her face, and she stared up a Tiara with sad, pleading eyes, her body wanting the release more than anything in the world...
Diamond Tiara slowly smirked down at the twitching, whimpering, Pleading Blank Flank down on her carpet. "You really think you deserve it Blank Flank?" she teased, leaning down and guiding Sweetie Bell onto her back with a quick pull of her leash, which Sweetie Bell Eagerly fallowed. "Well alright.... you have my permission to cum, you Dirty little filly" and her finger plunged into Sweetie Bell's depths. Sweetie bell gave out another melodic scream of pleasure, her entire body contorting and twitching around Tiara’s Fingers. Ecstasy! She was in ecstasy!
She gasped; slumping back as her whole body relaxes afterwards, spreading itself out on the floor of Diamond's room. Long, loud breaths escaped her, her chest going up and down.
Diamond Tiara smiled at the collapsed Sweetie Bell, hardly any strength left in her at all. She did have plans to have her carry her to the bathroom.... but it hardly seemed like she could lift her now. She sighed, making a mental note to take proper advantage of that later. In the meantime, she slowly got to her back hoofs, and pulled on Sweetie's Leash, leading her to a bathroom adjoined to her bedroom. Sweetie weakly followed, her mind fuzzy and her body's muscles feeling fuzzier. Tiara set her down in the bathtub, running as warm water as she could get, before working off the muzzle and the saddle. A concerned look suddenly crosses Sweetie’s face when the muzzle and saddle's removed, and she looks up at Tiara worriedly, wondering if she did something wrong. Tiara left the collar on her, and she took a washcloth and started to scrub off the cum from her face. "Not a word about this to anyone" she told her sharply. "I just don't want you.... my little Blank Flank all dirty" she said with a small twinge of pink in her cheeks.
Sweetie Bell’s though was quickly put to rest as her face was getting cleaned, and she leaned in to it lovingly, enjoying it. She blushed and couldn't hold back a smile as she saw this side of Diamond, so many feelings in her head suddenly changing.
She nods obediently "Of course." She says truthfully, followed by a happy sigh. "Thank you..." She says after that in a whisper, looking away and blushing more.
"Again...... don't you dare tell anyone." she warned, guiding her head under the faucet to get her hair wet. With everything washed off from her face and neck, she helped Sweetie Bell out of the tub and covered her shoulder with a towel for her dripping hair. "So um....." she coughed into her hoof. "It’s getting late, and very dark. So, um. If you want to stay here tonight it’s fine." she grumbled very quickly away from Sweetie Bell.
Sweetie ears perk excitedly at the offer and she nods enthusiastically, trying to hide a large smile "I-if it's okay with you, Diamond." She says, giving her a quick, loving nuzzle.
Diamond Tiara cursed herself for blushing as Sweetie Bell nuzzled her. "Okay, yes, you can stay.... but!" she said, her smirking returning as they returned to her bedroom. You’ll have to abide by all of my rules-" she stopped as she looked down, frowning at a small puddle and a little pink egg that had been flushed out of Sweetie Bell. She sighed, throwing a towel over it and putting the egg on her shelf. "As I was saying.... you'll have to fallow all my rules; which you've been doing a surprisingly passable job of doing so far, so I suggest you keep that up. There are a couple of pink nighty-saddles in my fetch me mine and see if Silver Spoon's doesn't fit you. Then I'll decide whether or not you can sleep in my bed on the floor."
Sweetie whispered a quick "Sorry..." at the egg and puddle as she listened. She nodded at her direction and did so quickly, dropping her towel to the floor when she was finished drying off. She brings back the pink lacy things and hands Tiara's hers before looking at Silver's and sighing sadly, it was quite a bit bigger than Sweetie's smaller form.
Diamond Tiara smiled as she changed into her nighty saddle, nuzzling into the safe pink fabric. She turned back and gave a quick snort. Silver Spoons’s night saddle was about two sized too big for Sweetie Bell, and hung over her like a clingy dress rather than a comfortable night time wears. "Well.... I'll get you something in your size. I'm sure your sister can whip up something for Me." she said with a yawn, waving a hoof towards her bed as she pulled herself into its warm sheets and satin covers.
Sweetie happily scurries over to the bed, climbing in excitedly right next to Diamond. She faced away from Diamond and curled up, hoping and half expecting Diamond to curl around her. She looked over her shoulder to her with a soft smile "You don't need to get me one..." she whispers "I usually sleep naked."
That simple statement made Diamond Tiara blush and she rolled around, half asleep but still grumbling. "It’s not a matter of comfort.... it's a matter of class. You Blank Flank's never really did understand that." she yawned, absently stretching out, with one hoof lapping over Sweetie's shoulder. Even the term 'blank flank' seemed softer now; before it had been a harsh, childish name. A few moments ago, it had been a shameful branding. Now.... through all that, it seemed to have shaped itself into a quirky little title; a favorite nickname from one friend to another. But it meant more than that.... something possessive, something deep and perhaps dark but... also joyous.
Sweetie leans in to Diamond tiredly, glancing down at the hoof and smiling softly. She felt her heart flutter now at the name 'Blank Flank'. Not jump out of fear, but flutter out of delight... She loved it. She loved being a little Blank Flank. Diamond's little Blank Flank.
What would Scootaloo and Apple Bloom think of that?
That's for another time, now's just between her and Diamond.
"So..... Sweetie Bell." Diamond Tiara smirked lightly, opening one eye. "Did I tell you'd have fun?"
Sweetie perks an ear at the question, lifting her head slightly and nodding and she continues to put all her weight towards Tiara. "Did you?"
Diamond nodded, gently nudging closer to Sweetie Bell, yawning more as her other hoof found a comfortable spot pressed against Sweetie's back. "I believe I did.... well.... if you'd like- and don't tell anyone I said this- we could have some more fun...." she blushed, burring her face and half of her voice into her pillow. “Just keep coming back and we can keep sharing nights you little Blank Flank."
Sweetie's ears perked and she gave a big happy sigh "I'd love to..." She says timidly, and then her eyes go wide for a moment "U-uh Diamond? When will your cutie mark come off?" she asks nervously, continuing to lovingly lean on her favorite nemesis.
Sweetie raised an eye at her. "Hmmm? Oh right, the branding. It’s a magic brand, it'll only show up at night." she yawned again, nuzzling up behind her. "And the polish will wash right off.... I'll get something a little more your color tomorrow. Cause....." she smirked brightly "I kind of like you being a blank flank."
Sweetie sighs in relief, then seems to relax even more at the nuzzle. She pauses at the blank flank statement "Oh, the things I'd do for a cutie mark~" She teases, giggling and snuggling Diamond before yawning, wondering to herself if the brand would last forever.
"I'll make you regret that statement tomorrow night if you want" Diamond Tiara yawned one last time, pulling Sweetie Bell closer before she finally fell asleep, drifting into a warm, peaceful night.
"Sounds like a plan..." Sweetie Belle whispers before dozing off, comfortable with being held by Diamond. In fact she couldn't think of any better way to sleep. A few times she snored a little due to the tight collar, but her body adapted and it stopped quickly. She smiled through the night, cherishing the time she had with Diamond. She slept wonderfully.