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>Rise and shine, Mr. Anonymous.
>Rise. And... Shine.
>Your eyes open normally and you blink a few times.
>There's a lump of warmth pressed into your chest that your arm is wrapped around.
>She's still sleeping quite peacefully, nestled against you comfortably.
>She actually looks peaceful as well, considering the previous night's escapades.
>And she cleans up very well.
>You run your fingers through her short mane and massage her scalp.
>She makes a small moan and stirs, but keeps her eyes shut.
>You're not too sure on what her reaction shall be to waking up with the creature that physically and mentally wrecked her but you could take into consideration last night.
>...
>You had filled the bath halfway. Comfortable temperature.
>Scootaloo was still on your bed, breathing slowly and letting out soft whimpers.
>"Did I... do okay...Anonymous?" She asked between breaths.
>The feels.
>You smiled at her and scoffed through your nostrils, shaking your head.
"Just fine, Scootaloo."
>She groaned as she tried to push herself onto her hooves.
"Let me help you out, kid."
>Scootaloo wasn't thrilled, but allowed you to pick her up and carry her to the bath where you cleaned her thoroughly.
>You stepped into the bath with her after a moment and really worked a good lather into her mane and fur, paying special attention to her body and massaging her.
>It was the least you could do after 'fucking her over', as it were.
>She ended up melting into you, drowsy and appreciating the attention.
>"'m not getting a cutie mark, am I?" She murmured after you rinsed her off.
>Your hands tensed on her withers and your lips tightened into a thin line, teeth clenched as you sought some way to break to her what was going on.
>"But... do I really get to stay with you?" She turned back to face you, her eyes moist.
>All you could do was nod.
>She slumped down a bit deeper into the water, humming softly.
>"I think I'm okay with that." She sank below the water and started to blow bubbles.
"But what about... your parents? Siblings?" You lifted her up and looked down at her, her head tilted back against your chest.
>"Heh..."
>She really was alone.
"Oh..."
>"I want to sleep now, Anon."
>You finished up in the bathroom and helped her to bed.
>...

>Celestia had provided a bright bastard of a sun today and Scootaloo's big eyes open slowly to let it in, yawning as she adjusts.
>She looks at you and then slowly leans forward, giving you an unexpected peck on the lips.
>You blink a few times.
"What was that for?"
>She nuzzles your chest, "Well, I'm living with you now! And after what we did last night, doesn't that make me your special somepony?"
>You wince and make a frustrated sigh, not wanting to explain the way things are.
"I guess it's time you learned what's going on between Ms. Tiara and I."
>You go over how Diamond basically has you by the balls and what she's been doing to keep you that way. How she tricked Scootaloo and then dumped the filly off for you to take care of. How you weren't sure how long this would go on.
"But I don't intend on throwing you onto the streets, Scootaloo. I want you to stay here, but I'm sure you understand that... SHE'LL return soon."
>Scootaloo stays pensive, furrowing her brow and looking like she's between anger, confusion, and sadness.
>This was too much for a filly to bear, but she already seemed to possess enough street smarts and 'adult' knowledge that she would be able to handle it.
>You pet her again and she relaxes.
>"Okay, Anon. But when everything is done can-THEN will you be my special somepony?!" Her hopeful look forces you to laugh.
"We'll see. I think your friends might get jealous!" Trying to dodge a potential situation.
>You could see it now.
>Local paper reads: ALIEN CONVICTED AS PEDOFOAL.
>You wish you had some hard liquor about now.
>Speaking of pedofoalia, you felt something moist wrap around your previously untouched genitals.
"HEY!"
>You lift up the blanket to see Scootaloo try to take some of your length into her mouth. She lifts off it with an exaggerated sigh, "What?"
"Just what do you think you're doing?"
>"Well maybe I CAN get my cutie mark this way! There's no time to waste!"
>Ever the gentleman, you roll your eyes and lie back, "Carry on, then..."


>A week or two had passed since you took in the orange filly and things seemed to be going swell.
>No word from Diamond Tiara yet.
>Scootaloo even reported not seeing her much, until-
>"ANON!"
>You hear Scootaloo barge into the front door, multiple pairs of hooves clopping around.
>You rush to meet her at the door, spotting Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle with her.
>The fillies look quite distraught.
>As the story goes, Apple Bloom's cousin was in town and turned out to be a real bitch and ended up rolling around with Diamond Tiara.
>Your filly sense tells you this may not end well for you.
"Have you told anyone else, yet?"
>"We cain't be snitches, Anon!" Apple Bloom cries out.
"But... you just told me."
>"We trust you, though. Plus no one will believe you, anyway." Sweetie Belle explains.
You roll your eyes, "Gee, thanks."
>She beams.
"Girls, something tells me they may be coming here soon. Do you want to be around when that happens?" 
>They all shake their heads quickly.
"Then I'd suggest finding something to do for the rest of the day."
>They nod and waste no time arguing about what cutie mark adventure they're going on next, leaving you in the stillness of your home.
>You stare at the doorway for a long moment, finally pulling up a chair and sitting in front of it.
>You take out a newspaper and wait.
>...
>As you suspected, it doesn't take long.
>Light clopping followed by a knock at the door leads to you setting your paper to the side and walking to the door, opening it to three young faces.
>None of which seem to be bright and cheery.
>No, they look like they're ready for mischief.
"Diamond and Silver. Looking quite lovely this evening!"
>They 'hmph!' simultaneously to your amusement.
"And who's this new friend of yours?"
>They grin as the gamboge filly steps forward, "Who wants ta know?"
"Why, Anonymous of course!" You crouch down to her level.
>"Anonymous, this is Babs. Things are going to be... a little different today." Diamond begins to snicker.
>Babs sizes you up and then sets one hoof on your thigh to stand up to your level, the other wrapping itself under your shirt collar and pulling you down close for her to hiss at you, "Yea! I know all about the little games yous guys play here in Ponyville and I wanted to show my new friend how we party up in Manehattan!"
"Big city attitude, eh?"
>Diamond snorts that you make the same comment she had made some time ago.
>"Yea, yea, where we doin' this?" Babs looks around the small room after shoving you back.
>You right yourself and begin to walk to your room.
>No sense in delaying the inevitable.
>...

>You undress before the mean foals and ask Diamond what she meant by things being different.
>"I'm glad you asked, Anonymous. You see, Babs here is still in search of a cutie mark as well. And we told her about how you'd be able to help."
And that's different?
>"Not exactly, she wants to do things her way. After all, she's done this type of thing before."
>You stand naked before them and look at Babs questioningly.
"Well then. Shall we?"
>She smirks and motions you towards the bed with a sideways nod of her head.
>You calmly walk over and sit down.
>Suddenly filly.
>Babs tackles you and knocks you over to the giggling background sound of Diamond and Silver.
>She's heavier than the other girls, but not enough to be unbearable.
>You make a pained grunt as she stands on your chest and turns around.
>Spoke too soon.
>You catch a good glimpse of her as she stretches out on you, her hooves resting on your thighs.
>Her thick, shapely plot in full view now as her tail lifts.
"Oh..."
>You want to cum inside Babs Seed.
>You lie there, staring intently at Babs' backside.
>"Well, which is it gonna be, Anon? The salad or the soup?"
>You gulp, mouth slightly parched as you breathe in and out of it.
"Huh?"
>She pushes her hooves down into your belly and you wince as you lurch forward, your lips pressing against the first thing that stops them.
>You slowly open your eyes and your mouth is positioned perfectly on her smooth fillyhood.
>Collecting yourself, you push her tail up as you don't need a complimentary hair in the soup du jour and begin to lick at her slowly.
>"Couldn't resist the gash, huh? That's a shame, I like it the otha way betta." She slams her waist back and sits on your face, your nose pushing against her asshole and your mouth completely enveloping her pussy. 
>You lap at it generously and a blushing Babs chuckles in surprise at how good you are to a bitter young filly's folds.
>"Boy, you weren't kiddin' there, Diamond T! This guy's got da moves!"
>You get stiff at her abrasive nature and her waist grinding into you.
>The smell of filly booty makes you dizzy.
>"But dat ain't gonna be enough, Anon!"
>Before you can get curious, Babs slides down a little bit.
>Bam. Tongue in butthole.
>Despite being the one who started, she still gasps in surprise as you move onto the salad portion of this filly buffet.
>You chow down on her back end enthusiastically and she begins to pant, blushing furiously.
>"So, ya like it back there too, eh? Think I oughta reward ya fer makin' it feel good."
>You only groan open-mouthed as you tongue-punch her fartbox.
>Her body's small, so she can only manage to suck on your tip in an awkward human-filly 69.
>You wrap your arms around her thighs and she makes a small yelp as you sit up, driving more of your length into her mouth while you feast on her small outie anus.
>You finally get a good look at Diamond and Silver on the other end of your room, who seem slightly disinterested.
>You lock eyes with Diamond Tiara as you take the upper hand of Babs and she grins wickedly at you.
>"I knew there was something special about you, Anonymous." Diamond snickers.
>She trots over to your bed and hops up, looking down at Babs who is trying not to gag on the cock being stuffed in her mouth.
>Babs' eyes roll back as your flick your tongue over her sensitive pucker and she begins to run out of breath from going down on you for so long.
>"I thought for sure she would have lasted longer. Oh well! You know what I like, Anonymous. Don't disappoint me."
>You only shrug to yourself as you let your dick slip out of Babs' mouth, to which she whines a little.
>You switch positions so she's on the bed now.
>Her chubby rear is up and her cheek is resting on the pillow, presenting like a little whore.
>Your length throbs and you feel your chest pounding as you start to line yourself up with Babs' impossibly small entrance.
>As you prod her back end, she coos for you.
>She bites her lip and pushes back against you, spreading open just enough to let the tip slide in.
>She gasps as she feels hot monkey dick for the time and shudders at how thick just the tip is.
>You clutch her ass and spread it wider, only to make her moan in response.
>A loud smack rings out in the room as you bring your hand down on her plump booty and she winces and cries out submissively.
>"Don't tease me, Anny! I been a bad filly..." Babs wiggles her butt, trying to shove more of you inside.
>You finally cave and stretch her out, shoving your thickness in violently.
>Babs tries to scream, but it comes out raspy and dry.
>You spank her once more.
>She shivers as you begin to pull out.
>Her rear closes up tightly again as you exit and you lean in, spitting on her button.
>You rub your cock over her and plunge in once more, only to repeat.
>Eventually, she loosens up before your mouth goes dry.
>You're only able to plug the filly up halfway before she can't take anymore, so you stick to making it feel good for you.
>Your pillow is now covered in drool and the smell of sweat and musk is heavy as you fuck a partially comatose filly in the ass.
>"Anonymous." Diamond speaks up again.
"Mmm?" You're somewhat focused on finishing.
>She lies next to Babs and looks up at you slightly seductively.
>"Don't you wish that I was Babs here?"
"Eh?"
>"Tell me the truth. Wouldn't you rather be stuffing my cute little butt?"
>To emphasize her point, she rolls over and moves her tail to the side.
>You can't get a good look at her filly bits, but you know what's back there.
>Your heart begins to race and you feel the sweat dripping.
>"Can you imagine how loud you'd make me scream with that big thing pushing into me back here?"
>She drops a hoof and slowly spreads herself.
>You can almost see her.
>You're panting.
>"I bet you want it really bad..."
>She spreads a little bit more.
>You can see a corner of her folds now.
>Your vision is getting hazy.
>"You want me to be your bad little filly?"
>You can finally see her virgin holes in perfect view.
>Your eyes roll back as you finally empty your load into Babs.
>It's one of the most intense orgasms you've felt yet.
>You push in as deep as you can go, Babs finally makes a noise again as your warmth spills into her.
>Your legs feel like jello and you collapse on your bed, leaving a gaped and winking Babs and a giggling Diamond Tiara.
>Diamond moves over to your side on the bed and looks down at you.
>"You're a dirty filly fooler, you know that?"
>You're still too weak and glowing to respond.
>She looks to Babs and then to Silver.
>"Silver Spoon. Help me get this blank flank and let's get out of here."
>Silver helps up Babs, who is finally conscious again but is definitely walking funny after that encounter.
>After they leave the room, Diamond lays next to you for a moment.
>"You're my favorite toy right now, Anonymous. I think I may have something special for you next time. But it's going to be our little secret, okay?"
>You gulp and nod as you start to come to.
>She leans in and kisses your cheek, "Good boy."
>Silver calls for her from downstairs and she hops down from your bed to join them.
>You try to say something, but pass out quickly.
>...

>Several hours later, you awake to feel the bed shifting.
>It's dark now.
>The small form cuddles up next to you, despite your strange position on the bed.
"Scootaloo?"
>"Mm-hmm. Did- did Diamond Tiara make you do something bad again?" She sounds concerned and slightly hurt.
>You think it over for a while.
"It's like I said before. I don't have too much of a choice."
>You both lie in the dark and the stillness of your house for a while.
>You finally feel Scootaloo move up onto your chest.
>Her lips press against yours.
>You roll your eyes and wrap your arms around her, massaging her tiny wings as her tongue enters your mouth.