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- >stunned Diamond Tiara looks at the unconscious Silver Spoon on the floor next to her
- >"I..I was just joking around with Apple Bloom! Right? Tell Anon Apple Bloom!"
- >"My 'Filly Fondler' sister told me to never tell a lie" Apple Bloom states as she wipes her eyes
- >at the end of the sentence Anon then proceeds to get a firm grip around Diamond Tiara's neck, and he lifts her small body off the ground and with his other hand begins hitting many times until she is too unconscious"
- >Diamond Tiara is the first to wake up. She opens her eyes and sees herself in a familiar area.
- >"What... What am I doing at the Sweet Apple Acre barn?"
- >she tries to move but realizes her body is restrained. She looks around some more and notices Silver Spoon is still unconscious.
- >"Glad to see your awake"
- >Diamond Tiara looks across from her and sees Anon slowly petting Applebloom's mane
- >"So, shall we begin"
- >Those words sent a shiver down Diamond Tiara's spine as he slowly walks over from his chair, Applebloom slowly pacing behind him.
- ---
- >"B-begin what?"
- "This."
- >Anon pulls out a pair of scissors.
- "You see, Applebloom just told me an interesting story."
- >He smiles darkly as he approaches.
- >Behind him, Applebloom suddenly speaks up.
- "Remember that time you put gum in my hair?"
- >"I... I don't know what you're talking about!"
- "I had to walk around with a bald spot for weeks!"
- >"Oh, I remember that!"
- >Diamond Tiara giggles without meaning to.
- >Applebloom raises her hooves to slap her,
- >But Anon quickly stops the filly.
- "Settle down, Applebloom."
- "I'm sorry Anon. I didn't mean to get carried away."
- >He runs his fingers slowly down her mane.
- >Instantly, she calms down and leans her head on Anon's leg.
- >Diamond Tiara sticks out her tongue in disgust.
- >"You two? That's sick! I can't wait to-"
- >Anon suddenly sticks the sharp end of the scissors against her chest.
- "Quiet down, little filly."
- >"Y..you wouldn't dare-"
- "Oh, I would. And I'd start with that filthy tongue of yours, too."
- >Diamond Tiara shuts up immediately.
- "That's better."
- ---
- *snip*
- >To her surprise, Anon cuts her ropes and frees her.
- "See? I'm not such a bad guy..."
- >Diamond Tiara stares at him, mouth agape.
- >"You're letting me go?" she asks with disbelief.
- "Of course. I'm not the type to continue bullying a helpless filly."
- >Applebloom steps to the side, revealing an unconscious Silver Spoon tied up to a chair.
- "That's YOU'RE expertise, isn't it, Diamond Tiara."
- >Suddenly Anon, shoves the scissors onto her hooves.
- >"H..Huh?"
- "We're just going to play a little game."
- >Diamond Tiara gives a look of confusion as Applebloom leads her over to her friend.
- >Silver Spoon looks even more beat up that before.
- >She certainly isn't getting up any time soon.
- "Applebloom? Care to explain?"
- "Sure, Anon! Y'see, all yah gotta do is give yer friend her a haircut."
- >"A haircut?"
- "Yep! Once yer done, y'all are free ta go!"
- >"O-okay... that doesn't sound so bad."
- >Suddenly, Applebloom pulls out a dirty piece of cloth.
- "Blindfolded."
- >"W-Wait, what?"
- "Don't even think about cheatin', now!"
- >Anon licks his lips and pulls out a heavy axe.
- "If you start running, I can't vouch for the safety of your dear friend..."
- ---
- "Make sure it's tied tight."
- >Applebloom pulls the cloth over Diamond Tiara's eyes.
- "No peekin' now!"
- >The poor filly squeaks as the world goes dark around her.
- "Spin her around a few times, AB."
- "You got it!"
- >Diamond Tiara whimpers as she is spun around.
- >One time. Two times. Three times.
- "That's enough."
- >Wait, three times? It seems a bit more.
- >Three and a half, maybe?
- "Alright. Now come over here to Silver Spoon."
- >The filly tumbles around towards the sound of Anon's voice.
- "A little bit closer."
- >Diamond Tiara takes a few more steps.
- "Closer."
- >She raises her hoof and steps on something... wet and warm.
- >"H-huh? What is this-"
- "Alright, stop."
- >"O-okay."
- >Applebloom giggles from the left.
- >"What's so funny?"
- >A soft sobbing sound comes from right in front of her.
- "Seems like yer friend just woke up, Diamond Tiara!"
- >"S-Silver Spoon?"
- >The sobbing just grows louder.
- "Oh my. And it seems that she just wet herself."
- ---
- "Gag her, Applebloom."
- >The sobbing stops abruptly, replaced by a faint muffling sound.
- >"S-Silver Spoon?"
- "Sorry about that. Looks like you'll have to do this while she's awake."
- >Before Diamond can respond, a loud metallic thunk hits the floor.
- "That won't be a problem, will it?"
- >She doesn't need to guess what will happen if she says no.
- >"O-Of course not, Anon..."
- "Very good."
- >His voice sounds like it's getting closer.
- "Very good, indeed."
- >Without warning, he starts stroking her mane with one hand.
- "Y'know, if you do a good job."
- >And he starts rubbing her belly with the other.
- "I might even give you a reward~"
- "What!? B-but Anon!"
- >He gives Diamond Tiara a light slap on the rump before letting go.
- "Now let's see what you can do, little filly."
- >Diamond Tiara feels herself redden as she uses her hooves to feel for Silver Spoon's head.
- ---
- *snip* *snip *snip*
- >Diamond Tiara carefully trims her friends hair.
- >She tries to make it as even as she can.
- "Not bad. You would make a great hair dresser, you know?"
- >"S-Shut up, Anon!"
- *snip* *snip* *snip*
- "Maybe I'll even let you do mine, sometime."
- "Anon!"
- >"Ah! W-what are you-"
- *SNIP*
- "Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!"
- "Oh, that's not good..."
- >She stops for a moment, confused.
- >Slowly, she feels for Silver Spoon's mane with her other hoof.
- >She gasps as she feels a slight wetness trickle from under her hair.
- "Best not get distracted now, Diamond Tiara..."
- >"That's why I said shut up!"
- >Applebloom giggles with glee as she tries to continue.
- ---
- "Just a little more and it'll all be over."
- *snip* *snip* *snip*
- >Diamond Tiara focuses on her work as best as she can.
- *snip* *snip*
- >"Almost done."
- *snip*
- >"Phew!"
- "Very good, little filly!"
- >She takes a few steps back and lowers the scissors.
- "Now stay still. If you move even a little, you know what'll happen..."
- >"A-alright..."
- >Diamond Tiara stays perfectly still and waits obediently.
- >One minute passes. Then, two.
- >She recalls that Anon still has that axe and swallows nervously.
- >Three minutes. Four minutes.
- >The only thing she can hear is her own heartbeat.
- >Five minutes. Then, six minutes.
- >Diamond Tiara bites her lip. It must be a trick.
- >Seven minutes. And then suddenly, she hears the barn door open.
- "D-DIAMOND TIARA!?"
- >Upon hearing that voice, she quickly pulls off the blindfold and turns around.
- >"OH DADDY! I WAS SO SCARED I-"
- *SLAP!*
- >She pauses in shock as her own father slaps her.
- "I heard that you were acting foolishly, but this..."
- >He bites her lip furiously as tears of shame drip down his cheek.
- "This is unthinkable... and to your best friend, too."
- >"B-But, I didn't-"
- >She turns to Silver Spoon to defend her, but the poor filly lies unconscious from the ordeal.
- "Not one more word! We are heading home right this minute!"
- >Filthy Rich ignores her as he drags his daughter home.
- ---
- >Several days later...
- "Diamond Tiara? Your friends are here to see you."
- >"I don't want to see anypony. Leave me alone!"
- >Filthy Rich enters her room with a frown.
- "You WILL come downstairs to greet your friends."
- >He narrows his eyes and glares at her coldly.
- "And you will NOT shame the family again, you hear?"
- >With a squeak, Diamond Tiara follows her father downstairs.
- >And to her horror, she sees the person she detests the most.
- >"A-Anon!? What are you doing here?"
- >He smiles happily.
- "We're to play, of course! Right, Applebloom?"
- "Ya got that right, Anon!"
- >Applebloom giggles as he runs his hand through her mane.
- "And it just isn't the same without you! Right, Silver Spoon?"
- "R-right, Anon..."
- >Silver Spoon shivers nervously as he uses his other hand to rub her ears.
- "Thanks for volunteering to look after my daughter, Anon."
- "Anytime, Mr. Rich. Anytime..."
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