Heavy Lies The Tiara 2 ([Electric] Scootaloo)

>You awake with a start.
>Blinking, you look around the room for a few seconds before the realization of last night's events come back to you.
> A bag and a piece of paper sit at the edge of your bed.
>It looks like it's still early.
>You yawn and lean forward to collect the items.
>The bag contains a healthy amount of bits.
"Wow!"
>The shock of the amount and the filly keeping her word make you exclaim.
>You look over the paper now.
...
>"Anonymous, I hope you remember that
this isn't over with. I have a special friend
that I'll be bringing by later today. I trust
your reward will keep you interested.

	~Diamond Tiara"
...
>Shit just got real.
>You blink for a moments and scratch your side, groaning as you get out of bed.
>You put the bag in your sock drawer and walk to your bathroom to get ready to face the day.
...
>In another part of town, the cutie mark crusader clubhouse, you are Scootaloo and you are excitedly preparing for the day as well.
>Today's the day you get your cutie mark, after all.
>You dig through your bag to see if all the necessary supplies are ready.
>Satisfied, you pick up your saddlebags.
>Before you can turn around to depart, you hear a dissatisfied sigh behind you.
>"You weren't kidding about the rundown part."
>Diamond Tiara.
>You turn around to look at her, fairly annoyed that she's here to probably ruin your fun.
>You notice that Twist and Silver Spoon are accompanying her.
>Twist is looking quite concerned, and is sporting a dirty mane.
"Diamond Tiara, what did you do this time?"
>"Oh nothing, just wanted to pay my favorite blank flank a visit and Twist here was the one who helped me locate you!"
>Twist cowers away, trying to leave, but Silver Spoon blocks her.
>"I didn't wanna tell them, Thcootaloo, honetht!" She tears up a bit.
"What do you want, Diamond Tiara? I'm really busy."
>You're fed up, and now your secret club has been revealed to the enemy.
>"Doing what? Failing at getting your cutie mark some more? Why don't you just give up? Besides, I think I may be able to help you."
"How could YOU help me?"
>"Easy, I have a flawless way of showing you a... certain special talent."
"How do you know it'll work?"
>"Trust me, it's very easy and you barely have to lift a hoof!"
>You think for a while, still wary of the fillies after seeing what they did to Twist just to get here.
"Okay, but if I get there and don't like it I get to leave okay?"
>Diamond Tiara smiled, "Oh you'll love it. I guarantee it."
...
>You are Anonymous again.
>You're sitting in your living room eating a salad and flipping through a pony newspaper.
>You couldn't read the words, but the articles and ads had funny  pictures and kept you entertained enough.
>Through the quiet and stillness of the house, you could hear filly voices outside.
>Then a rapping on your door.
>You sigh.
"Time to get this over with."
>You were curious as to which filly would be next on Diamond Tiara's list.
>You weren't familiar with the fillies and how they knew each other, but judging by her demeanor she probably didn't have too many friends or only had friends like she.
>Getting to fuck the stuck up rich girls against their will.
>The idea sounded nice in theory.
>And you were getting paid for it.
>Suddenly, you're wondering why you ever thought it was a bad idea.
>Oh right, the stuck up rich girl yelling at you as you fucked fillies so she could get off.
>Why doesn't Diamond Tiara just get on the bed and present herself to you already?
>Is she really just there to see fillies lose their virginity to some random creature?
>You could see how that could be a turn on.
>However, you're at the door now and after hearing a second set of knocks you open it.
>"Took you long enough, monkey."
"As classy as ever, Ms. Tiara."
>She huffs.
>Diamond, Silver, and... Applejack's sister's little friend, what was her name?
>"Anonymous, meet Scootaloo."
>Ah yes.
>She looks up at you with a confused look.
>"How's he supposed to help me get my cutie mark?"
>You notice now that her flank is bare.
>You realize Diamond Tiara tricked Scootaloo into coming here and that you're going to be molesting her.
>Suddenly, it all comes together.
>Diamond Tiara smiles and turns to her.
>You look over to Silver Spoon, who corrects her glasses and turns her eyes away from you.
>"As I said, Scootaloo, you won't have to do anything at all. He's going to help you."
>"Is it like a game?" Scootaloo looks around the inside of your house.
>"Something like that. Go on inside!" She smiles and urges the orange pony forward.
>You lock the door behind the fillies and watch as they spread out before you.
"I, uhh..." You look to Diamond Tiara for a second and a thought hits you, "I have everything set up in my room."
>Following the three, you step into your room.
>Diamond whispers something to Silver and Silver nods.
>The two of them flank Scootaloo and then Diamond whispers to her.
>"The bed? And do... what?" Scootaloo asks, perturbed.
>Diamond Tiara sighs and whispers something to her a bit louder, more imposing.
>"What the hay does THAT mean? I'm starting to not like this..."
>You see the two girls press tighter against Scootaloo.
>"It's a little too late for that, I'm afraid." Diamond clucks her tongue and with Silver Spoon, they manage to force her onto the bed leaving you standing on the other side of the room.
>Diamond Tiara sits up and turns to you with a wicked smile.
>Silver Spoon is holding Scootaloo in place, her tiny wings flapping in a desperate attempt to get away from her captors.
>The pit of your stomach starts to ache as you watch all this, but you remain curious and willing.
>"Today is going to be a little different, Anonymous." Diamond Tiara begins to pet Scootaloo's blank flank, forming a bored expression as she speaks.
>"You see Scootaloo here is a peasant filly. A dirty. Homeless. Blank flank." She taps her hoof with each harsh, stressed word.
>"I don't know if this will guarantee she finds her special talent any time soon, but I think it would be nice if we cleaned her up some, don't you?" She turned her head at you, a mad and disturbing look in her eyes.
"She... does look like she's due for a bath, yes."
>Scootaloo's fetlocks were dirty. Her mane was messy in places and it looked like her orange coat was dusty. Her wings struggling to keep up slowed down and also showed that feathers were out of place.
>"She's DISGUSTING, Anonymous." Diamond hopped off the bed and over to you, "Strip."
"But-"
>"Now."
>You disrobe and clear your throat as Diamond inspects you, nodding as she circles you.
>She stands directly before you and then rises on her hind legs, pressing her front hooves against your thighs.
>She's sniffing you now.
>You start to grind your teeth as your 'employer' is mere centimeters away from your junk, cool air from her nostrils blowing on it as she exhales.
>"You still smell like your first student. She may not be perfect, but I won't allow her to mix with such filth." Diamond's breathing a bit heavier now, the warmth tantalizing the end of you.
"Should I go wash up first...?"
>"I'll take care of it, you dolt." Her mouth opens wider, her tongue slowly coming out.
>You suck in air quickly as you feel her tongue press against you.
>She bathes your cock slowly and carefully, swirling her tongue around to wash away whatever you apparently hadn't.
>Fucking Diamond Tiara.
>She pants like a bitch in heat as she tries to keep up with your growing cock.
>You want to ask her if Scootaloo is really the one who you'll be teaching today, but her temper would probably leave you cockless.
>She makes a big gulping sound and steps down and away from you, "Better. Now get over there."
>You approach the two fillies on your bed.
>Scootaloo is whining as Silver Spoon holds her down and pets her mane.
>Diamond Tiara pulls up your comfy chair and observes.
>You look back at her.
>"Since I'm feeling quite generous, I want you to start right away. She needs to be cleaned, so lift her tail and start with that dirty flank hole of hers."
>Is this bitch for real?
>You pull on the tail tucked between her legs and she gives a small cry, "No! Please..."
>Silver Spoon presses a hoof to Scootaloo's mouth and she whimpers into it.
>She must be serving as damage control.
>You kneel down and look at her puffy asshole.
>Pony anatomy, oh god.
>Well, she is a filly. How bad can it be?
>You push yourself to find out, tongue slowly protruding.
>You shut your eyes as you touch virgin pony butt and circle your tongue around the rim of her small anus.
>Shockingly, it's not making you gag.
>The salty taste receptors pick up sweat and what you hope is grass from her sitting in a field somewhere.
>You press on, tossing filly salad like a champ and working your tongue in and out of her puckered marshmallow.
>A new taste of sweetness and grains is on the tip of your tongue, still welcoming enough to keep you going.
>You breathe heavily and deeply to keep your cool.
>Scootaloo is weeping into your bedspread and keeps trying to force your tongue out by clamping down as you get too deep.
>You start wondering just how tight she really is.
>"Nice and clean, Anonymous?"
"Uh-huh..." You can't pull yourself from her asshole at this point.
>Despite her grievances, her marehood is sticky now.
>"Looks like she needs some more attention Anonymous. Clean up that mess."
>You pull your tongue out of her asshole and drag it down over her slit.
>She shudders and pushes back against you, giving you a face full of her tart stickiness.
>"I think she likes that, Anonymous."
>Scootaloo groans and continues to sob so Silver Spoon lifts her head and smacks her across the face with the back of her hoof.
>You lick your lips and look at Silver.
"Scootaloo, you have to relax or this won't be any fun for you at all."
>She sniffs and her heaving dies down, "Are you sure it will be fun? I'm really scared... but I don't want to be hit again."
"We can do this the easy way or the hard way, and if you calm down it'll be very easy."
>She clears her throat and puts her head down again, letting you go back to work.
>"Well that's no fun. She was starting to sound really nice." Diamond sits back and puts her hooves together, "You're going to have to do something incredible, monkey."
'Incredible, my ass.' You think to yourself as you finish cleaning around Scootaloo's nethers.
"Flip her over."
>Silver helps turn her over and you take in Scootaloo's stretched-out form.
>She's crossing her legs and giving you a fearful gaze, staring at your erection like it's a wild beast.
>"Why do you have that out? Are... are you going to pee on me?"
>You start laughing while Diamond rolls her eyes and scoffs. Silver starts rubbing her forehead.
"That's not my call, but I don't think I am. Besides, I don't need to pee right now."
>"That's a shame, I was going to have you wash the dirt from her before you finished your lesson."
>"Lesson?" Scootaloo squirms in Silver's grasp, "What are you going to teach me?"
"I'm going to teach you what it's like to be a mare, Scootaloo."
>"Like... like Rainbow Dash? Does that mean I'll be able to fly?"
"Maybe!"
>"I like this idea! Teach me, Anonymous!"
>Her enthusiasm makes you twitch slightly. You'd been getting limp after all the banter, but now
you feel you could wreck all three of the fillies in your room.
>You grab Scootaloo by the hooves and spread her legs apart again, moving your hips forward and
pushing the tip of your cock against her tight, slick fillyhood.
>"You're gonna put that in there? It'll never fit!"
>"That's the idea, Scootaloo." Diamond Tiara leans forward with renewed interest.
>Scootaloo bites her lip and her eyes and muzzle scrunch up as you keep pushing at her, trying to force your way in.
>She slowly opens her mouth as you manage to get the tip to spread her lips and a slow moan comes out.
>You keep pushing in deeper and the moan escalates into a pained gasp as she's stretched to accomodate you.
>Her eyes go wide with shock as you force yourself in and she grits her teeth, finally letting out a piercing scream.
>Silver Spoon smacks her upside the head again and then muffles her mouth as she wraps a front leg around Scootaloo.
>While she's dazed, you pull out of her and inspect your dick.
>Blood and filly juices.
>You slam back in with heavier force this time and she grunts, trying hard to scream but little gets
accomplished.
>The tears return now.
>Her whole body shakes and moves each time you make her tightness wrap around you.
>You set your hands on her tiny body, gripping her flank and using your thumbs to circle her small nipples.
>She's incredibly tight, but smooth, and the resistance is rubbing you in a way that makes you take long, hard thrusts each time to get the most out of the sensation.
>Scootaloo's eyes roll back and her throat goes dry from the moaning and screaming.
>She starts to go limp, but Silver Spoon shakes her head to stir her.
>She comes to and is panting and moaning loudly, totally ready for it to end.
>She pushes her hooves down against your mattress. Her legs try to wrap around your waist, but you're just way bigger than a filly's legspan.
>The blood/discharge mixture coats the both of your pelvises now.
>"Show me her dirty hole, Anonymous."
>You pull your cock out slowly and spread her wide to display her to Diamond Tiara.
>Yes. Beautiful gape. Bloody, sticky gape.
>You turn to see Diamon Tiara has been busy and her hooves are working her fillyhood quite aggressively.
>She's drooling and has the same crazed expression as before.
>"Now finish." She bites her lip as you stuff yourself inside the orange filly.
>Scootaloo replies with a sound somewhere between pain and happiness.
>Maybe she will get some enjoyment from this.
>You keep using her as a cocksock, slamming your hips against her and filling her with impossible amounts of hot monkey dick.
>She lets out a repeated "Ah! Ah! Ahn!" and she starts to wink from your generous serving of the D.
>The narrow passage finally sends you over the edge and you fill her fillyhood with copious amounts of seed, your pounding reduced to haggard thrusts as the orgasm kills your motion.
>"Warm...!" As your semen leaks out around her she, too, shivers and begins to spray out a mixture of filly fluids.
>You really need to lay down some newspaper or something when Diamond brings friends.
>You pull out of Scootaloo and watch cum slowly ooze out of her.
>Diamond is sitting in your chair in a bit of a daze, the edge dripping.
>God damnit, girl.
>Silver Spoon finally gets up and lets Scootaloo collapse, only to join Diamond Tiara's side as she comes to.
>She clears her throat, "Very good. I'll have something for you... later. And another assignment for you to deliver soon. Don't get lazy any time soon."
"What about Scootaloo?"
>"The hobo's your problem now. I don't care what you do, but I don't know where to take her. Maybe you can keep her as a pet!" Diamond Tiara laughs and starts to leave.
>You sigh as you turn to the messy filly on your bed.
"Fuck this gay Equestria."
>You trudge into the bathroom and start to prepare a bath for yourself and your new filly.