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- Fuck! by KrishnaKarnak (fimfiction.net/user/KrishnaKarnak)
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- “Ma, listen, I—”
- “I don't want to hear it, Babs!”
- “Mama, please, let me explain!”
- “Save your breathe. Get in there. Now!”
- >By the way, you're Candy Mane.
- >You're standing in the hallway in front of your 8 year old daughter, Babs Seed.
- >The pudgy filly is shaking her head fearfully, gazing up at you.
- >Doesn't matter, you warned her many times never to say that word.
- >This is going to be very, very unpleasant.
- “If you're not going to watch that potty mouth, young lady, then I told you I was going to deal with it myself.”
- “Nooo!”
- >You push the door to the bathroom wide open and prod your filly forward.
- “Mommy warned you, didn't she, what was gonna happen if you said that filthy word again?”
- “B-but…”
- “You knew this was gonna happen, did you not, Babs? But you went and said it anyway, thinking I wouldn't find out!”
- “N-nooo! M-Mama, I didn't!”
- >You reach the sink and turn on the water, letting it run long enough to warm up.
- “Don't you lie to Mommy, Babs, or you're going to get your bottom smacked as well. Now, stand in front of the sink on the stool.”
- >Babs shakes her head, tears gushing down her face.
- >Tut-tutting, you wrap your forehooves around your daughter and place her on the stool, on her hind legs.
- >Putting her front hooves on the edge of the sink, you take the time to give her chubby rump a few firm smacks.
- >She squeaks in surprise.
- “Lean your head back and open your mouth, Babs.”
- >She shakes her head again, biting down on her lip, which trembles.
- “Babs, you're listening to Mommy, or we're going straight into your room and you're going across my lap. Now, lean your head back.”
- >She hesitates, shaking all over.
- >Sighing, you make to turn off the water and pick her up off the stool, but she gives a gasp of panic and opens her mouth wide.
- “That's better, Babs.”
- >You check the water, hoof under the stream.
- >Water warm enough, you plug up the drain with a cloth and move across the room to the cabinet.
- >You open up a box and extract a pristine bar of lime-green soap.
- >You can hear Babs wailing a little harder, as her little heart must be racing, her hoofies sweating.
- “Now, you listen to Mommy carefully...”
- >You drop the soap into the partially filled sink.
- “Because we won't be repeating what happens here today...”
- >You swill it about in the warm water few a few seconds, letting a nice layer of slick suds build up around it.
- “Mommy's going to rinse that filthy word off your tongue...”
- >You lift it up.
- >You can see Babs eying it tearfully, angled low as her head is held back.
- >Looking past her wet nose to the bar now held in front of her face.
- >Her teeth parted, a single piece of stringy saliva stretching top to bottom.
- “Mmph!”
- >You thrust the bar between her jaws, pressing it down upon her tongue.
- >Babs flails her arms, letting out a piteous little moan of discomfort.
- “Bite down on it, Babs.”
- “Maaahmaaah!”
- >You press a hoof to her chin and she obeys at once, starting to bawl throatily.
- >You see the teeth marks on the soap as you tell her to spit it out again, pieces of soap stuck to her molars.
- >Back into the water it goes.
- “Close your mouth, Babs. Keep the taste in.”
- “Pleaseee, I'm sawwy!”
- >The filly hiccups and a bubble burst from her lips.
- “Open up again.”
- >You turn off the faucet so the water doesn't spill out and lift the soap out again.
- >Babs stomps her back hooves and howled, mouth wide open.
- “Maaamaa, nooo!”
- >Back in the mouth it goes.
- >You pull it out and thrust it back in, scrubbing it along her tongue and ignoring her cries.
- “If Mommy hears you swear again, young filly…”
- >Back out, pause, back in, pause, back out, back into the water, back into the mouth.
- “You will be a very sorry little pony!”
- >Babs can only cry, tears flowing from her eyes as the bar of soap continued intruding into her mouth, her teeth gouging long streaks into it.
- “I think you know exactly what I mean by that! So, what does Mommy want to hear?”
- >You tug the bar out once more.
- “I w-wont ever s-swear again!”
- “And what'll happen if you do?”
- >You give her another five second session with the soap, Babs trying her hardest to fight off your forehoof by grasping it in her own.
- “I'LL GET SOAPED!”
- >She screeches the words out as you drop the soap back into the sink and face her, forehooves folded over your chest.
- “And... ?”
- “AN-AND A SP-SP-SPANKING! Maaamaa, I'm sawwy! Lemme rinse!”
- “Don't forget this lesson, Babs, or your bottom won't thank you.”
- >You step away from the sink and leave the bathroom.
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