Peeping Dizzy by Anon (Anon/Dizzy)

Peeping Dizzy by Anon

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>be Anon, the human foalsitter
>currently you're foalsitting Dizzy Cream, a cute little bat filly without bat wings
>with her parents traveling to Los Pegasus, you've been left with their daughter in the big luxury house
>they even have a PC with human Internet!
>after a day filled with playing wth her in the garden, you feel like you need to take a shower
>to avoid any awkward situations you decide to not to do it together
>she quickly washed herself first and put on her favourite onesie
>after you enter the steamy bathroom you enter the cabin and turn up the water
>you hum when the warmth pours through your tired body, but suddenly you hear something strange very close
>you look down, shriek like a little girl and fall on your ass when you see Dizzy stalking you, peeking under the curtain
>she squeaks in panic and slips too, tearing the curtain and pulling a ceramic soap dispenser, crashing it on the floor
>you cover yourself and pout on the scared and blushing filly sitting on the floor, the pieces of the ceramic bottle lying around her
>her parents adviced you that every act of destruction coming from Dizzy should end with the naughty filly pulled over your knee and getting a spanking with a hand
>you wrap yourself in a towel and stand up
"What do you think you are doing, Dizzy? I told you it's very naughty to look at humans when they're naked! Just look what you did!"
>Dizzy furrowed her eyebrows and looked at you with puppy eyes
>"I was just l-looking if you need any help or... or a towel!"
>now you raised your brow and watched as she is sweating after telling you this obvious lie
>she broke a rule, she acted like a little pervert and now she's lying to you!
"You're in trouble, Dizzy. To your bedroom and wait here for me, now!"
>Dizzy picked herself up and run outside the bathroom
>after putting up fresh clothes and cleaning up the mess, you head to Dizzy's room to deliver the punishment
>the most efficient spanking is the one given just after the naughty thing happened
>you open the door to see Dizzy leaning against her bed, looking at you with a pint of fear in eyes, holding a hairbrush in mouth
>it takes you aback that she assumed the position and brought a tool to whoop her, even if you didn't ask her to do that
>and seriously? A hairbrush? You doubt her parents would use anything besides their hooves to punish their girl
>nevertheless, you slowly move to her and crouch down
>now when you're close to the filly you see her body shaking, breaths quick and short
>boy, she must hate spankings... but the rule is the rule, red butt for being naughty
>you gently pull the hairbrush out of her mouth
"Don't be silly. Stick your butt to me and don't move."
>you unbutton the onesie butt flap to expose her small tushie
>in the corner of your eye you see her looking at your hands working with the flap
>she is madly blushing
"Sorry, kid, it must be bare bottom"
>a quiet whine answer you as she shakily stick her delicate buttcheeks up
>you ponder a few seconds what position would be the most comfortable for you and her and finally you simply sit down on the bed, next to her
>with one hand gently pressing her small back against the mattress you lean down to get the full view of her butt
>time to start
"You know why are you getting a spanking?"
>quick nod answers you
"Then tell me"
>"F-f-for breaking a-a rule and looking at y-you when you w-were... you were n-n-naked"
"And?"
>"A-and not l-listening to you"
>her breaths are getting quicker
"And?"
>"And being a-a naughty f-filly!"
>you feel strong shivers as she says it loudly
"30 spanks for being a naughty filly, let this be a lesson for you"

>your raised hand lands loudly on her buttcheeks the first time
>a loud, satisfying smack echoes through the bedroom
>you give Dizzy no time to react to the first spank, because the next one, and the next one already pepper her rear
>the butt flap is relatively small, only to provide the necessary hole when a filly needs to use the toilet, so your hand claps in the very centet of Dizzy's butt
>silently you count the number and now you pay more attention to her reactions
>to your surprise for the first ten spanks she was completely silent, like she was holding back any squeaks of pain
>that's strange, usually fillies start squealing after 6 or 7
>to change the routine of spanking the very center of her tush, you pull the onesie with the second hand, giving you access to her uncovered left cheek
>13, 14, 15, clap, smack, smack!
>you start to move around her butt, pulling the material in different directions to cover every inch of the soft, smooth body with the second hand
>and then, with the 16th spank, you hear her first
>"Mmm..."
>here we go, you bet she won't make it to the 30th smack without crying
>17, 18, 19, both buttcheek are already pink, she starts to move her small hips around
>every time your hand collide with her fanny, you hear more "Mmm!"s
>20, 21,22, clap, clap, whap!
>her tail, held to the side for the whole punishment, slowly moved back to cover the most burning spots
>not on your watch
"Bad girl!"
>you grab her fluffy tail with your free hand, pull it up and give a series of five hard smacks
>"MMMNNnaahH! Nnn! MMm! MM! MMM! Ahhmmm!
>a few seconds to cool down, back to work
>23,24,25, now much harder than before
>her "Mmm" now sound more like "Oooh" and "Ahh"
>a thought appears in your head that it's not usual for a filly to make those sounds when being in pain
>26!
>"OhhhM! Owwwmmm!"
>27!
>"NNNNnnaah!"
>she is stepping from hoof to hoof, rubbing her burning buttcheeks together
>she is also shaking like a leaf
>28!
>"OOoooOh!"
>29?

>"Yaahnnnn!!"
>no, wait
>you stop to see what's wrong with this filly
>Dizzy is panting, shivering and blushing madly like during a fever
>...blushing? shaking?
>wait, she is not shaking!
>you pull her away from her bed and turn to the side
>she doesn't react fast enough to pull her one forehoof from her abdomen
>her tiny nipples protunding under the material are now stiff and clearly visible
>she was touching herself from the very beginning of the punishment
>her face slowly goes from half-drunk with pleasure to shocked and extremely embarrassed
>you turn her roughly around again and, without really thinking about consequences, you do one more thing to confirm your presumptions
>you slip your hand under her onesie and touch her crotch
>"eeeEP!"
>you pull it out with shock as she arches her body and squeaks loudly
>thin trails of slimy, clear liquid connects your hand and her reddened butt
>the material on her crotch and legs is completely damp, almost like she peed herself
"What the hell"

>this is just beyond your responsibilities
>this filly is not just a naughty pony, she is a masochist!
>this is wrong, this is completely against your-
>...
>what did her parents say?
>always spank her for everything?
>this little minx is not a masochist
>she has a butt whooping fetish
>not even mentioning the voyeurism in the bathroom
>now she stands in front of you, shivering in fear and trying to cover her wet onesie
>what should you do?
>Yell? Call her parents? Get out of this house and quit the job? Call the police?
>and then you see first tears rolling down Dizzy's cheeks
>"P-p-please don't tell m-my parents... and don't hate m-me!"
>if you were thinking about any offensive options, now they don't exist anymore
>the broken, small voice of this filly tugged your heart
>you actually really like her, you both spent long days on playing and reading books together
>it would be a dick move to betray her and destroy the bonding you both developed
>if she had enough confidence to make a lewd mess and show you the naughty part of her, then it's your duty to straighten her behavior and fix her problems
>your face softens and you crouch down before Dizzy
"Dizzy, I want you to answer this question honestly, without lies - do you like to be spanked?
>if earlier her face was red from embarrassment and crying, now it's simply glowing
>still standing on hindhooves she covers her face with front ones and nods
>"Y-Yes..."
>without a word you slowly pick her up
>you move back to her bed and sit down with a scared filly hugging your neck
>you gently position her on your lap, so she doesn't sit on her sore fanny
>"I think we should take it off"
>slowly you unzip her onesie, from the neck to her wet crotch
>her scared and confused eyes follow your hand but she doesn't dare to run away or protest
>when you reach the end of the zipper, the material parts, unrevealing her heaving, fluffy chest, small belly and tiny nipples

>you help her pull out front hooves from the sleeves and slip the rest of her pajamas down
>when the soft material run across her sore buttcheeks you hear a hiss of pain
>now you have an undressed filly lying on your left arm like a baby, looking at you with big, confused eyes
>with your hand supporting her hindhooves you provide some comfort for her butt, so it's not touching anything
>your free hand runs across Dizzy's mane to calm her down
>"Relax, I'm not going to tell your parents"
>she sighs with relief and nuzzles your arm with closed eyes
>"But it doesn't mean your punishment is over"
>her eyes spring open with fright
>your hand slowly travels lower, scratching her ear, running down the neck, chest fluff and belly button
>you feel her shiver and gasp, as you start massaging her underbelly, gently flicking and pinching the small nipples
>"I don't remember where we stopped... let's start over again."
>before she can't react, your hand suddenly goes even lower and grabs her small crotch
>Dizzy's back arches as she lets out a loud, chocked gasp of shock and pleasure
>it hits you how hot and wet is her winking fillyhood
>to not waste any second on simply holding her here, you start massaging the wet folds
>copious amount of clear, thick liquid covers your hand as you spread it more and more wide across her privates
>you calmly look down at Dizzy's blushing face, listen to her gasps and moans of pure pleasure
>you move your hand south until the middle finger meets her tiny, puckered ponut and tail dock
>she squeaks and twists her hindhooves together in the attempt to trap your hand in that position
>you press your fingers down and drag across her whole crotch, pulling the tender, wet skin with them
>you other hand, however, slowly moves lower, to Dizzy's hindhooves
>you grab both of them together while your other hand gently masturbates the filly
>inch by inch two hindlegs move back to her chest, completely exposing the small butt and privates to you

>loud moans and hisses escape Dizzy's mouth as the tender skin on her butt stretches
>wasting no more time you begin to vigorously rub her slit, sporadically going lower and playing with her butthole
>tightly squeezed eyes and wiggling signal that she is getting close
>you decide to spice it up
>your hand, already coated with her natural lubricant, begins to spread the slimy, sweet fluids all over her red butt
>she squeaks and arches her back, but the position and your tight grasp prevent her from escaping from the pain
>you see her small slit part open and close much faster than before, she is clearly enjoying it even if she is now groaning and whining with pain
>enough of teasing
"Hold hindlegs with your forehooves, Dizzy"
>after a few seconds the shaking filly complies and grasps her legs
>now you have two free hands
>the hand that earlier held the hindlegs close to her chest sneaks down to the tail dock
>without any warning, two fingers find their way and slips quickly inside of Dizzy's small snatch
>poor filly, already overstimulated squeals and shivers violently with pleasure
>you begin to finger her with one hand as the second one raises above her butt
>she didin't expect what happened next
>a sharp, hard spank lands on her left buttcheek, making her cry with pain and arousal
SMACK!
>"MMMNGHHaaaaAAH!"
>you feel her walls grip your fingers tightly as she shakes from the intense feeling
>the stretched, wet skin is much more delicate and tender, so the next spank, now on the right buttcheek causes Dizzy to cry out
SMACK!
>"OOOOooOOwwwoooww!"
>you know it's only a matter of three or four more times until this poor foal creams herself in your arms
>SMACK!
>"OOOWWww! Mnnnn!!!"
>or maybe just one
>her body goes completely stiff as she squirts both from her love and pee holes
>a gush of warm liquid washes your fingering hand, the spanking one tries to catch as much of the warm juices to spread it again all over the abused butt

>loud wailing and hisses fill your ears as the small rivulet turns into a dribble, then single drops
>you hold Dizzy close nuzzling her neck and iddly rubbing her wet slit and ponut
>soon, she settle down and breath slower, the feeling of shame and surprise replacing the shock and arousal
>"I-I'm sorry... please don't t-tell my parents, she would freak out!"
>you only shush her with a quick peck on the chin and muzzle, making her blush
>you pick her up and carry back to the bathroom
>after a quick shower you both eat a supper and prepare to go to sleep
>you help Dizzy eat and put on a fresh onesie since her butt is still burning
>you leave her butt flap open and gently rub in soothing gel into two small buttocks
>good night kiss and the last rub across her snatch makes the end of a day
>...
>at least or you, you didn't know that Dizzy spent a few hours on furiously touching herself to what just happened
>since that day your every visit was filled with playing, spanking and fingering a small bat filly