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- A Visit from the Mothers' League by DCFTEF (fimfiction.net/user/Dangerous_Creature)
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- An ordinary day in Ponytown
- Skies clear (thanks weather ponies)
- Birds singing (thanks Fluttershy)
- The smell of cupcakes and horse butts in the air
- Yeah...you never really get used to it
- But that's why you moved to Equestria, isn't it?
- Trade and tourism has existed between your two worlds for 18 months now
- But Celestia limits visas pretty strictly
- So thankfully the whole place hasn't been flooded with brony neckbeards
- Still, you've seen a worrying number of ponies wearing trilby's lately
- Cultural exchange is not always a good thing
- You are not on a tourist visa...you're here to work
- It doesn't matter what you do, that's not why you're reading this story
- Just know that you live in Ponyville and have a lot of free time to mingle with the locals
- Today you're wrapping up work early
- *Knock* *Knock*
- Visitors? In this town it could be anybody
- >"Hello, I..."
- You're a little surprised to see Spoiled Rich at your door
- Are you behind in your credit payments at Barnyard Bargains?
- Wait...you don't even have a credit account at Barnyard Bargains.
- >"Good afternoon, Mr. Anonymous. I hope we haven't caught you at an inconvenient time?"
- We?
- >"We were hoping to have a word with you. May we come in?"
- >"Eh, sure..."
- You step aside to let Diamond Tiara's mother enter, and a whole string of ponies follows her
- Silver Spoon's mother, Silver Chalice. Mrs. Cake. Rumble's mother, Gusty Sunbeams.
- Cookie Crumbles is here, along with Granny Smith and others
- In all about a dozen ponies, all of them mothers except Pinkie Pie and a big chested stallion you recognize as Zipporwhill's father.
- You're gonna need more seats...
- Luckily you have a lot of pillows in this rental house
- You're spared the faux-pas of not having enough seats for every pony
- Once tea has been offered, and you've set out a tray of cookies, you ask their business;
- >"So what can I help you with?"
- Spoiled Rich seems to be their self-declared leader, but Rarity & Sweetie Belle's mother, Cookie begins in her midwest Equestria accent;
- >"Anon, we represent the Ponyville Protective Parents Participation Pact..."
- >"The PPPPP?"
- >"It isn't a very good name...but we have a very nice logo for our newsletter."
- She continues;
- >"We're a little confused...and concerned about an incident that happened earlier today."
- You have an idea what she's talking about,
- But you play dumb for the moment.
- Silver Spoon's mother tosses something onto your coffee table
- >"Today around lunch time you confiscated these from my daughter and her friend Diamond Tiara."
- Eeyup, just what you suspected
- >"Well, it didn't seem right for two little fillies to be smoking cigarettes."
- >"INDEED NOT!"
- Spoiled Rich's voice is imperious, but massively self important
- With good humor the ladies tolerate her in their midst. Mrs. Cake continues;
- >"What Ms. Rich means is, we appreciate you taking those dreadful things from those two fillies. Knowing there are good ponies...and human-apes...in this town, who will look out for our children is one of the reasons we feel safe allowing them to play and roam freely. I hope Ponyville stays that way when my twins are old enough, and when they have their own foals."
- Granny Smith chimes in, and all the younger mares hush out of respect
- >"We gots a sayin' in Equestria: It takes a herd to raise a foal."
- >"We've got a similar saying in my world."
- She nods, thinking you've got the picture,
- >"Well good, good. And since you're part of our herd now we're plumb happy that you look out fer the young'uns.
- >"We just don't understand why ya left the job half done."
- >"I beg your pardon, Granny Smith?"
- What does she mean, 'half done'?
- >"You took them cigareeats off them girls...but then you didn't do nuthin'!
- >"You didn't whup 'em,
- >"You didn't even tell their Momma's what they been up to!"
- Okay, that was weird
- Did Granny Smith just suggest that you should have 'whupped' Silver Spoon and Diamond Tiara when you caught them with cigarettes?
- Well, she's getting on in years
- Older folks sometimes say crazy things
- You look around the room for reactions
- But all the mothers wear the same questioning expression as Granny
- >"Okay, I admit, I should have told the fillies' parents what I saw
- >"I just didn't want them to get into trouble
- >"I was wrong. In the future I'll inform the parents if I stop a foal that's doing something they shouldn't be doing.
- >"It's not my place to cut them a break...if you want to cut them a break you should decide that as their parents."
- Pretty good, eh?
- Okay...problem solved.
- But the mares don't seem comfortable with that.
- >"That's...satisfactory, I suppose"
- Spoiled Rich says nothing, but shakes her head
- It's Button's mother, Milfay that finally says what's on every pony's mind;
- >"But we'd much rather you handled the situation on the spot."
- You're still not getting it
- Human-apes must have thick skulls
- >"How should I do that?"
- Granny Smith throws her arms up in frustration;
- >"Gol-Dang'it! Just what I already done said! I'm the one supposed to be goin' deaf here, not you!
- >"Ya whup their little behinds!"
- You look around the room and all mares are nodding, as if you were the only one in the room who didn't know that
- You give a glance to the one stallion in the room, who is chewing a mouthful of cookies
- When you make eye contact he raises his eyebrows and nods slowly...affirmatively
- Silently saying;
- >Yeah, bro. You should have known that.
- You turn to the room
- >"You're all okay with this?"
- >"We INSIST upon it!"
- Spoiled Rich speaks in declarations.
- It's up to the others to translate her indignation.
- >"Yes, Mr. Anonymous, disciplining them on the spot is exactly what we'd all do"
- comments Cookie
- >"and we don't understand why you didn't."
- You try to explain that human culture is different;
- >"That's a big taboo in human society, disciplining someone else's kid...and hitting one could land you in jail."
- The mares mutter disapprovingly among themselves
- Silver Chalice cuts straight to the point;
- >"That may work for your society, but you are in Equestria now.
- >"Don't you think you ought to adapt to OUR culture, especially as it pertains to OUR foals?"
- There isn't much you can say to that
- She's got you there
- Cookie Crumbles goes on;
- >"We would understand if you didn't want to be involved in our town...with our foals.
- >"We would respect that and tell them to leave you in peace."
- Pinkie Pie injects;
- >"Like Cranky Donkey wanted me to do!"
- All the mothers look at her, questioningly.
- >"Pinkie, what are you doing here? You are not a parent."
- >"I saw a whole crowd of ponies heading for 'Nonny's house and thought it was a party."
- She darts over and whispers loudly in your ear;
- >"This is a pretty lame party. All these mares want to do is sit around talking about spankings.
- >"Maybe we could get some piñata's for them to spank!"
- Mrs. Cake raises her voice;
- >"PINKIE! You are supposed to be watching the shop now. GO!"
- With a 'Yikes!' expression on her face, Pinkie Pie is gone in a flash.
- Cup Cake sits there, shaking her head
- >"I just don't know what we're going to do with her."
- Cookie continues;
- >"As I said, we would understand if you didn't want to be involved in our foals' lives, but you're there for them in so many other ways.
- >"You're always willing to help with their homework..."
- Gusty Sunbeams adds;
- >"You serve as Life Guard so they can swim in the lake."
- Milfay is next;
- >"You chaperoned their school camping trip in the Whitetail Woods."
- Each mare has an example to offer
- >"And it's not just the fun things you help them with..."
- says Shady Daze's mother
- >"When my Shady sprained his pastern playing in the gully you carried him 3 miles to the hospital...then walked another half-mile to come fetch me and tell me what had happened."
- Milfay gets the conversation back on track;
- >"So we don't understand...you're so willing to help with everything else, even the unpleasant things, why not with this one little thing?"
- Granny adds;
- >"It ain't like we expect you to tan their heinie's every single day. They's all good foals deep down...it don't happen often."
- >"Mr. Anonymous, you're giving us very mixed signals."
- So you try to explain a little about the human world;
- >"See, in my culture a lot of parents...not all...have moved on to other discipline methods.
- >"Stuff like taking away a privilege or favorite toy...restricting them to their bedroom."
- The mares snort and shake their heads in disdain.
- >"Oh, we have ponies here in Equestria who feel that way."
- explains Cookie
- >"My sister in Baltimare for example. When I took my Sweetie Belle with me to visit last month she was looking forward to playing with her little cousin and seeing the city with him so much...
- >"But he was grounded for some silly little thing that happened a week ago.
- >"It was just awful, neither of them could go out and play together...it ruined the visit for both of them."
- The mares all nod approvingly.
- You realize; you're not going to win this debate
- You make one last grasp for some support
- You ask Zipphorwill's father his opinion;
- >"We've heard from the ladies...what say you on this?"
- Maybe a stallion will understand your hesitancy better
- But instead he shrugs;
- >"Honestly, if you can catch Zipper there's a few more things I'd like you to spank her for. If you can catch her..."
- Alright.
- So what's the big deal? You knew there would be cultural adjustments when you moved to Equestria
- Looks like you're gonna be expected to smack some little horse butts now and then
- You've already accepted it when Spoiled Rich issues an ultimatum;
- >"Mr. Anonymous, on this we must INSIST.
- >"If you're going to be part of our foals' lives you must FULLY engage
- >"If you are not willing to occasionally discipline a naughty filly or colt we MUST ask that you not be involved in their lives at all.
- Mrs. Cake adds;
- >"But we hope you do remain engaged. They benefit so much from having you around."
- All of them look to you expectantly
- Hoping you'll say 'yes', worried you'll say 'no' and step out of their foal's lives.
- >"Alright, in the future I'll..."
- Boy it sounds weird to say it
- >"I'll be sure to spank any foal I catch doing something that warrants it."
- It's an answer that gives you some latitude
- And it seems to satisfy the mares.
- >"Very good"
- Silver Chalice declares;
- >"Then let's start now."
- She pushes the door open with her hoof
- >"You two get your little rumps in here NOW."
- Wait...Silver Spoon and Diamond Tiara have been waiting outside the whole time?
- Apparently so...they trudge in with sad, nervous looks on their faces
- >"Mr. Anonymous has explained the delay in punishing you two rascals. What do you have to say to him?"
- >"We're sorry Mr. Anon."
- They speak in one synchronized voice
- Tiara looks embarrassed and remorseful, Silver keeps shooting terrified glances toward her mother
- >"Well, I'm sorry about all the confusion, girls.
- >"If I'd known how things work here we could be done with all this unpleasantness by now."
- >"Well we'll be done soon enough"
- Spoiled pushes the two weeping fillies forward
- You don't know how to start
- When you woke up this morning you didn't think 'spanking two little ponies' was on your agenda for today
- >"Um...alright, who wants to be first?"
- They look at each other in fear
- No kid wants to answer that question
- The longer it's delayed the more chance there is a comet will destroy Equestria and save their little rumps from doom
- Obviously, neither foal wants to hop up on your lap first
- But going second is no fun either...watching your friend suffer and knowing you're next
- Diamond and Spoon have enough to worry about without a difficult decision
- But Silver Chalice makes that decision for them
- >"GIRLS! Up on Mr. Anon's lap, THIS INSTANT!"
- Her sharp command snaps them both into action
- Both fillies scramble for position, clumsily climbing up onto your lap
- You've had fillies (and a few colts) jockeying for space on your lap before
- Mostly when you were telling them a story about the human-ape world
- But this time the intent is different
- Now two weepy fillies lay there, faces down, trembling rumps in the air
- Silver on the inside, against your abdomen
- Tiara on the outside, nearer your knees
- Both tails pressed tight against their vulnerable tushies
- >"Okay...how do I start?"
- The mothers roll their eyes
- Spoiled Rich gives you an answer though;
- >"Well, I doubt you have a mane brush or a proper paddle handy
- >"Although that band of cow-leather you wear to keep your monkey-pants from falling down has promise..."
- >"Your 'hand', as you call it, is large and wide enough to be sufficient. We'll deal with these fillies PROPERLY when we get them home."
- You feel Diamond & Spoon shake in fear when they hear that pronouncement
- They're visibly crying harder, knowing this is only a warm-up
- You don't feel right about it...and it's time to put your foot down.
- You sweep your arms around both fillies
- >"No you don't.
- >"Ladies, if I'm gonna do this you can't undermine my authority"
- Sound convincing?
- It's a bluff.
- >"If I'm expected to punish your foals I'm giving the ONLY punishment"
- You try to speak like Chalice & Spoiled do...loud and grandiose
- >"When I'm done this punishment is done...no Round Two"
- >"Or I'm out."
- There's a silence
- You can be a big, intimidating human ape when you want to
- But is it enough?
- The other moms would gladly accept your terms
- But it's not their foals in trouble
- Only the two mothers directly involved get a vote
- They look at each other but say nothing
- Finally;
- >"Well, you are two very lucky fillies"
- Spoiled agrees with Silver Chalice;
- >"You both owe Mr. Anonymous a big thanks"
- So your bluff worked
- At least when you're done these two don't have more to worry about
- Granny Smith gives a last bit of advice, softly;
- >"Move their tails out the way, Mr. Anon"
- >"No filly likes to have her bottom and private parts uncovered, but if ye accident'ly whack their dock it could really hurt a lil' foal"
- You gently do as she says
- Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon squeal in dismay as you move their soft tails
- But when they turn to look up at you their faces carry a hint of gratitude
- They don't want to be spanked, but a session with you isn't as bad as facing the wrath of their moms
- Dragging this out is cruel
- It's time to start
- You draw back your hand and pick your target from the two on offer...
- *Smack!*
- You had to play a quick game of 'Einey-Meeney-Miney-Moe' to decide
- But it's Silver Spoon who gets the first spank
- She gasps...your hand covers her entire butt and it's harder than she expected
- Beside her, Diamond Tiara wails in fear, knowing she's next
- And she doesn't have to wait long...she gets two for Silver's one
- *Smack!* *Smack!*
- Then back to Silver
- >"Whhhhaaaaahhhhh!"
- With two little quivering rumps in front of you there's no lack of targets
- You count carefully
- Your technique appears random, but each filly is getting the same count of spanks
- Sometimes you spank back and forth; 1 for Diamond, 1 for Silver, 1 for Diamond, 1 for Silver
- And sometimes you concentrate on one filly's bottom for a set of spanks
- Both girls are a sniffling, bawling mess
- Even when it's not their turn to get whacked they cringe at every loud clap
- Neither knows if the next spank is going to renew the fire in their butt, or her best friend's
- Both cry and squirm plenty
- You must be doing a good job
- So how long should you keep this up?
- You've never given a spanking before...especially to a tiny horse
- You raise your head to look at the mares for opinions, but they just look on approvingly
- The single stallion in the room is still chewing on cookies
- >"Baaawwwww! Anon, we're SOOOORRRRRRYYYYYY!"
- >"Whaaaahhhh! Please stop, please no more! Whhhaahh!"
- Looks like the fillies are ready to stop, but they don't get a vote
- *Smack!* *Smack!*
- *Smack!* *Smack!*
- >"WHHHAAAHHH!"
- >"WE'RE SORRRRRRYYYYYY!"
- You feel bad that they're suffering
- This pair had a bad reputation for brattiness
- Only recently they'd begun to turn over a new leaf
- It seems sad to be punishing them now
- But a turnaround to good behavior won't happen overnight
- This spanking is just a step along the way
- *Smack!* *Smack!* *Smack!*
- A painful one.
- You've resolved to end this when their backsides reach a certain level of pinkness
- Difficult, since Diamond Tiara's coat is already pink
- But you can see enough of their skin through the fur to make a safe judgement
- And they've got a little more to go
- >"Whhhaaaa, Owwww, Ow! Ow! OW! No more, OW! Please, Anon!"
- You're going to take your responsibility seriously
- Little fillies shouldn't smoke cigarettes...they've earned this
- Still, they are just little fillies
- Waiting, knowing they were doomed to a painful spanking was a heavy dose of misery right there
- Somehow, with zero experience, you need to balance their suffering with society's demand that they be punished
- Just gotta wing it...
- *Smack!* *Smack!*
- *Smack!* *Smack!*
- *Smack!* *Smack!*
- They both howl and squeal in anguish
- Those rumps are getting pretty close to fully cooked as well
- >"OwOwooowwWWW! It hurts!"
- Time to draw this to a close
- >"Diamond, Silver...you know what you did wrong, right?"
- *Smack!* *Smack!*
- >"Aiiieee! Ow! Yes, Mr. *sob* Anon, we d-do!"
- *Smack!* *Smack!*
- >"And you know why it's wrong?"
- *Smack!* *Smack!*
- >"WHHHAAHH! Yes, we'll NEVER *hic* smoke cigarettes again!"
- *Smack!* *Smack!*
- >"Good, because if I ever hear about you doing that again you won't just answer to your parents!"
- *Smack!* *Smack!*
- >"You'll be explaining yourself to ME as well, got it?"
- >"WHHHAAAAA!!! Yes! Please stop!"
- Not yet
- They each get a painful 10-spank finale
- First Diamond, then Silver Spoon
- It's enough to have them shrieking and struggling to escape your lap
- But it's over
- You allow them a few moments to realize the punishment is over
- And for the first time you notice how much your own hand stings
- Yow! You probably couldn't even hold a pencil right now
- >"It's okay, girls. You can get down now."
- Sniffling, rubbing their sore heinies, the two fillies climb off your lap
- There's no brattiness or defiance left in them
- They stand before you, sobbing contritely
- >"Alright, we're never going to have to do this again, are we?"
- Rhetorical question; but it seems like the way to go right now.
- They nod emphatically
- >"N-No sir...*sniffle* not never, ever!"
- You nod approvingly...the mares seem to like how you handled things too
- >"Okay then..."
- You toussle their manes
- >"Why don't you go upstairs for a few minutes? If you go out on the balcony and look down you can see a nest of baby birds that just hatched. Be very quiet, don't disturb the mother."
- They're still smarting from the spanking, but small smiles appear on their tear-streaked faces
- Both fillies hurry upstairs, as fast as their sore rumps can manage
- You don't know if they're really interested in baby birds, or just desperate to escape a room full of angry moms
- And now you are left alone with that room full of moms
- >"You handled that very well, Anonymous."
- The others agree with Cookie, but Spoiled Rich adds;
- >"I still think that leather strap around your waist would have worked better..."
- But the consensus is that you've executed your duties perfectly
- >"Would any of you ladies like more tea?"
- Two days later you're coming home with your shopping bags from the market
- Asparagus is in season, it looks good today
- As usual cherries are overpriced
- And Granny Smith would probably come after you with a wooden spoon if you forget apples (you don't)
- You get a pound of fresh fish too, which you have to buy from the pet food stand
- >"Eh, but Mr. Anon, you don't have a pet."
- It's useless to try to explain to the ponies
- Human apes are just weird.
- As you head home a small group led by breathless filly runs up to you
- >"Oh, hi Scoots"
- >"Hiya, Anon! Rumble's brother showed him how make a super cool raft outta barrels and Big Mac gave us the scrap wood to build it
- Truffle Shuffle continues;
- >"But we're not allowed to sail it on Big Willow lake unless we got a grown-up with us"
- So Twist asks;
- >"Can you pleath come be our Lithe Guard?"
- How can you say no?
- As you walk out to the lake with a herd of excited foals you notice Silver Spoon and Diamond Tiara sheepishly hanging toward the back
- >They must hate my guts
- So you fall back a little to talk to them
- >"How are you doing?"
- Both hang their heads low
- >"We're okay. We're really sorry about the other day"
- Spoon adds;
- >"We haven't touched cigarettes since!"
- Well I hope not
- That was only two days ago
- >"Well, I'm sorry too. If I'd just handled things the way your mothers expected I may have saved everyone a lot of trouble."
- DT finally asks;
- >"So, are we allowed to come to the lake too, or are you still mad at us?"
- They both look up at you, hungry for confirmation that they are forgiven
- >"Of course. That was a weird day for everyone. Let's put it behind us, okay?"
- That draws two wide smiles
- They thank you, and race ahead to be with the others
- Success!
- The raft actually floats!
- It gets stuck a few times, so you have to wade out to get it unfouled from submerged logs, but it works pretty well
- They even get you to come aboard
- It sits low in the water, but the craft holds your weight
- After a few hours of pirate battles, exploring and a belly flop competition you and your tiny equine crew ties the raft up in a shady spot for some rest
- >"Are you sure it's safe?"
- asks Tiara
- >"What if the raft sinks while we're asleep?"
- You re-assure her
- >"I'll keep one eye open"
- That satisfies her. As long as a grown-up deems it safe she trusts.
- And when they all sprawl out for a nap, Silver and Tiara curl up right on your lap
- In almost the exact same spots where they got their spankings
- Ponyville sure is a weird place
- But you're getting used to it.
- END
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