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Anon the Filly Whisperer by Anon

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Created: 2022-01-05 15:45:56
Updated: 2022-03-12 16:45:26
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  1. 1.
    Anon the Filly Whisperer by Anon
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    (Anon / Tootsie ) and (Anon / Applebloom / Babs / Candy Mane)
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  4. 4.
    (07/04/2016 - 25/07/2016)
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  11. 11.
    >One sunny spring morning a dark mint filly knocked to your door
  12. 12.
    >you opened them and looked down at the small pony
  13. 13.
    >she didn't look like the happiest person on the world
  14. 14.
    "Hello there, Tootsie, how can I help you?"
  15. 15.
    >she didn't answer, just walked in with a sad expression on her face, avoiding looking in your eyes
  16. 16.
    >"Hi Anon... you know why I'm here..."
  17. 17.
    >well, that's not a fun way to start such a beautiful day for such a sweet filly like Tootsie Flute
  18. 18.
    >you kneeled in front of her and said with a smile
  19. 19.
    "Not really, Tootsie. Tell me what happened first."
  20. 20.
    >she didn't say anything for a minute, trying to find the best words to determine what is going to happen soon to her
  21. 21.
    >she would never lie to anyone, but still it wasn't that easy...
  22. 22.
    >"I... I made my mom angry. I acted like a bad filly past three days."
  23. 23.
    >you looked at her face curiously
  24. 24.
    "And how bad was that? What did you exactly do?"
  25. 25.
    >she sat on the floor, like she tried to look smaller than she is
  26. 26.
    >"I... I was angry and I didn't want to be, every question from my mom was just so... irritating, but I know it really wasn't.
  27. 27.
    >she took a deep breath and looked at you
  28. 28.
    >"I yelled at my mom when she asked for the third time in a day if I cleaned my room. I said some nasty things and now I regret that, but then I felt so angry and I couldn't stop mys-"
  29. 29.
    >you listened her with understanding, but then you heard a strange, wet sound from the filly
  30. 30.
    >she heard it too and instantly stood up, blushing madly and looking away from you
  31. 31.
    >there was a wet spot where her butt was seconds ago, a single trail of clear liquid hanging from Tootsie's backside
  32. 32.
    >she looked like she wanted the ground to swallow her up
  33. 33.
    >you sighed and gently run your hand through her pink mane
  34. 34.
    "Okay, come with me, sweetheart."
  35. 35.
     
  36. 36.
    >embarassed filly followed you to the bathroom
  37. 37.
    >it's a strange place to be spanked, but she didn't care
  38. 38.
    >she wanted to get over this
  39. 39.
    >you leaned down and picked up the poor filly in heat
  40. 40.
    >you placed her gently on her back in the tub, the confused face looking at you
  41. 41.
    >"A-Anon, I don't think I need a bat-"
  42. 42.
    >she didn't finish as your palm moved to her tummy and started to run in circles
  43. 43.
    >dumbfounded Tootsie looked down as your digits dug gently in her velvet soft coat
  44. 44.
    >it can't be a punishment, right?
  45. 45.
    >how the tummy rubbing can be worse than spanking?
  46. 46.
    >why is she feeling so hot right now? And why is she breathin-
  47. 47.
    >"Ah!"
  48. 48.
    >poor girl didn't notice your fingers going slowly lower and lower
  49. 49.
    >your index finger met with her small nipple hidden in the soft fur
  50. 50.
    >it elicted a short squeak from the horny filly
  51. 51.
    >time for testing
  52. 52.
    >your hand moved to the lower belly area of your cute guest
  53. 53.
    >your fingers travelled through the small curves of the young body, feeling the developing hips, crotchteats and her pubic mound
  54. 54.
    >Tootsie didn't want or even could protest, she just laid her head on the bottom of the tub and closed her eyes
  55. 55.
    >if you want to get rid of the filly's problem, you need to take small steps
  56. 56.
    >your hand moved south, touching the edges of Tootsie's privates, but never making a contact with them
  57. 57.
    >the filly started to moan quietly, the feeling of surprise of the "bad" touch turned into a desire to make as much contact as possible
  58. 58.
    >involuntary her forelegs wrapped around your arm and her backside pressed against your wet palm
  59. 59.
    >it was singal that you can go full sail
  60. 60.
    >all of your digits made a contact with her small slit and cute, puckered ponut
  61. 61.
    >you heard a loud moan as her body jerked, pressing hard against your palm to penetrate the small holes
  62. 62.
    >firmly, but cautiously you run your fingers, parting slightly the wet, virgin petals of her vagina and pinching the now clenching butthole
  63. 63.
     
  64. 64.
    >your teasing caused the little filly to hug you tightly and start humping your palm
  65. 65.
    >with the other hand you helped her to sit down
  66. 66.
    >instantly she pushed her small butt down on your fingers, trying so hard to scratch the itch inside of her love hole
  67. 67.
    >enough of the teasing, your middle finger slowly sank inside her pussy
  68. 68.
    >she squirmed and yelped and your digit scrapped the incredibly tight, hot passage
  69. 69.
    >she nuzzled madly your arm, moving up and down and rubbing her soft private parts against your skin
  70. 70.
    >soon you practically didn't make any movement and let her pleasure herself on you
  71. 71.
    >you felt her winking clit and niplpes run against your arm, covering it with sweet natural lubricant
  72. 72.
    >after a few minutes poor Tootsie was too tired and overstimulated to go, you had to help her again
  73. 73.
    >you quickly picked her up and held with one hand on her tummy, head down butt up
  74. 74.
    >you sped up the movement of your pleasuring hand, pushing the single finger inside her slit
  75. 75.
    >the squirming filly tried to move her body with rhythm of your fingering, but it was hard since the wrecking orgasm approached quickly
  76. 76.
    >to finish the tired Tootsie, your wet thumb pushed against her butthole
  77. 77.
    >you penetraded it, sinking the whole finger inside her flaming hot bowels
  78. 78.
    >a mix of yelp and moan hit your ears, her hindlegs twisted from the feeling of the new intrusion
  79. 79.
    >time for your final move
  80. 80.
    >you pinched your fingers and pulled, squishing her soft walls together and scrapping them
  81. 81.
    >it was too much for the young body, Tootsie held her breath and jerked madly in your grasp
  82. 82.
    >a sudden gush of natural lubricant and a thin stream of urine hit your palm, running down in the tub to the drain
  83. 83.
    >she slumped in your hand , slowly emptying her bladder and breathing heavily
  84. 84.
    >you turned your pleasuring from fast and firm to slow and gently, to let her calm down and relax
  85. 85.
    >after a few minutes your fingers left the flushed, satisfied holes, dripping with thick, sweet smelling syrup
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  87. 87.
    >the tired filly looked with sleepy, half-lidded eyes on you, panting and blushing
  88. 88.
    >you smiled and ruffled her already disheveled mane
  89. 89.
    "Now I think you need a bath"
  90. 90.
    >she only nodded, a weak smile appeared on the cute face
  91. 91.
    >after a quick shower you wrapped Tootsie in soft, fresh towels and carried her to your living room
  92. 92.
    >you sat down on the couch and carefully dried the still wet filly, taking note that she is still very sensitive after the orgasm
  93. 93.
    >quietly she let you run your hands over her body, but now she felt much better, the mind was clear and the annoying burning was gone
  94. 94.
    >soon the fresh and happy filly looked at you with a blush on her face
  95. 95.
    "It's between you and me, okay?"
  96. 96.
    >she hugged you and whispered "okay"
  97. 97.
    "But still, you weren't the nicest filly to your mom, were you?"
  98. 98.
    >Tootsie knew it's coming, but now with clear mind she was not afraid of it
  99. 99.
    ">Yes, Anon. And no, I didn't tell my mom about the heat..."
  100. 100.
    "So, you know what you did wrong?"
  101. 101.
    >she nuzzled you said
  102. 102.
    >"Yes"
  103. 103.
    "And after we finish the deed here, you are going to...?"
  104. 104.
    >"I'm going to tell my mom I'm sorry..."
  105. 105.
    "And?"
  106. 106.
    >she looked away from you
  107. 107.
    >"And tell her about the heat"
  108. 108.
    >you huged her back and whispered to her ear
  109. 109.
    "Every little filly reaches the age with the heat cycle . You should be proud of it, you are turning into a beautiful mare"
  110. 110.
    >she looked at you unsure
  111. 111.
    "Do you think your mom is going to laugh or be embarassed? She asked her mom how to get rid of her heat too, I'm one hundred percent sure she will tell you everything you need to know. Don't be shy about that, it's a part of your life"
  112. 112.
    >she laid her head on your chest
  113. 113.
    >"O-Okay, I'll do it"
  114. 114.
    >you gently run your hand through her mane and scratched behind the small ears
  115. 115.
    >both of you wanted to enjoy the moment as long as possible, but you knew you must finish your job
  116. 116.
    "Are you ready?"
  117. 117.
    >she looked at you from your chest and smiled happily
  118. 118.
    >"Yup!"
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  120. 120.
    >you gently picked her up and moved to your lap
  121. 121.
    >with a soft pillow under her tummy she was laying patiently in the perfect position for the punishment
  122. 122.
    >looking at your with a weak smile, she stick her butt up and slightly spread the hindlegs
  123. 123.
    >your hand run in circles on the soft backside of the mint filly, making her tail raise and move to the side
  124. 124.
    >she mentally prepared herself for the first slap, looking ahead and taking slow, deep breaths
  125. 125.
    >you raised your hand and swiftly moved it down, giving her the first spank
  126. 126.
    >you expected her to jerk and squeak, but she stayed perfectly quiet
  127. 127.
    >she just laid there with a calm, almost relaxed expression, waiting for the next spank, as it was a mane brushing
  128. 128.
    >you continued then the spanking, trying to hit both buttcheeks every time
  129. 129.
    >Tootsie accepted every strike like a medicine she had to take to be strong and healthy again
  130. 130.
    >even if she was still sensitive, the stinging in her butt was not that intense
  131. 131.
    >the fact that she did something wrong and you gave her so much love and care, made her feel the unbalance of the whole situation
  132. 132.
    >she wanted to pay for her ignorance that caused her mom to be sad and angry
  133. 133.
    >that's why the last three spanks, a bit stronger than the previous ones, felt like a refreshing sea breeze and she didn't feel the pain at all
  134. 134.
    >even if the stinging was there, she felt like if she didn't receive it, it would feel much worse
  135. 135.
    >your hand rubbed her buttcheeks to subdue the pain, but Tootsie stood up and kissed your cheek, giggling and nuzzling you
  136. 136.
    "Such a big and brave filly"
  137. 137.
    >you both cuddled to each other for a few minutes, then you asked her to turn around
  138. 138.
    >she complied, giving you a nice view of her flushed tushie
  139. 139.
     
  140. 140.
    >it should be enough for her and her mom
  141. 141.
    >then Tootsie spread her legs slightly to revealed privates to your face
  142. 142.
    >you flicked her butthole with a finger, making her jump and squeak in surprise
  143. 143.
    >she turned back to you and stuck playfully her tongue out
  144. 144.
    >you were faster than her and you grabbed it with your fingers
  145. 145.
    "Gotcha. Are we good?"
  146. 146.
    >She nodded, looking at you with laughing eyes
  147. 147.
    "Are you going to remember this lesson?"
  148. 148.
    >she pushed her chest proudly and nodded, still having her tongue trapped in your fingers
  149. 149.
    "I hope that the next time I will see you, you won't need another spanking, am I right?"
  150. 150.
    >she looked up and tilted her head to the side, like she was thinking hard on the answer
  151. 151.
    "Oh you little naughty filly!"
  152. 152.
    >you released her tongue and hoisted the filly above your head, holding her with both hands
  153. 153.
    >she squealed in joy and laughed, but finally said:
  154. 154.
    "Yes, Anon."
  155. 155.
    >you gently put her down on the floor with a smile
  156. 156.
    "Okay, then..."
  157. 157.
    >you put a hand on her back
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    "To your mom, run!"
  159. 159.
    >you grabbed her tail with one hand and gave her a quick and short series of soft spanks
  160. 160.
    >Tootsie squeaked this time and she run to the door as you released her
  161. 161.
    >she turned her head to you and winked as she left your house
  162. 162.
    >that's why you love your job
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  164. 164.
    ...
  165. 165.
     
  166. 166.
    >you are Anon, the magical magnificent gardener
  167. 167.
    >well, not really, you're Anon the simple Anon, who is actually tending to veggies in the garden near your house
  168. 168.
    >it's really relaxing, the perfect way to spend your free time and take a small break from your real job
  169. 169.
    >the job you really love
  170. 170.
    >being the first official discipliner in Ponyville
  171. 171.
    >someone would tihnk you're some kind of executioner, who lashes crimminals in the center of the town, leaving them half alive in a pool of blood and tears
  172. 172.
    >you're far, far away from that, your role is to help Ponyville parents out in the deed of punishing their kids
  173. 173.
    >you noticed that sometimes fillies and colts received much more or not enough discipline according to what they did
  174. 174.
    >you decided to start a one-man disciplining company/voluntary service
  175. 175.
    >parents don't need to pay, but you won't refuse a small gift in exchange, like a dozen of fresh pears for making the filly nice and happy again
  176. 176.
    >the strange thing is the foals in Ponyville actually like you very much
  177. 177.
    >you never got carried away, you always ask them what happened and if they understand what they did wrong
  178. 178.
    >usually the talk ends with a filly or colt bending over your knee or your pillow, receiving a series of spanks to seal the deal between you and them
  179. 179.
    >you never beat them, you simpy give a proper spanking only with your open hand, making necessary pauses and keeping your eye on their face
  180. 180.
    >after the deed is done you cuddle with a kid and make sure he/she learned a lesson
  181. 181.
    >one thing makes you really proud: you were doing your job for months, but you never made a single foal cry
  182. 182.
    >sometimes they yelped from the stinging smacks, but usually they stay quiet during the punishment
  183. 183.
    >the last filly had also some... different problems, so you helped her with both cases and received a kiss on a cheek for that!
  184. 184.
    >from that day Tootsie didn't have any problems, it looks like a quick talk with her mom about her body did the job
  185. 185.
    >you smiled to yourself
  186. 186.
     
  187. 187.
    >you hummed your favourite tune when you watered your vegs, and then you heard something strange
  188. 188.
    >you stopped and turned head to the gate of your backyard
  189. 189.
    >a small, yellow filly walked slowly in your direction, sniffling quietly and looking down at the ground
  190. 190.
    >she approached you with a curled red tail tightly clamped down on her butt and without a word she hugged your leg
  191. 191.
    >you looked at this speechless introduction with surprise, but shuddering filly quickly cleared your head and you crouched down
  192. 192.
    "Applebloom? Hey, what happened, why are you crying?"
  193. 193.
    >you gently scratched behing her folded ears but received no response
  194. 194.
    >she was crying softly, soaking the material of your jeans
  195. 195.
    >knowing how tough and brave she can be, you knew something really bad happened
  196. 196.
    >gently you moved your hands under filly's forelegs and picked her up to your chest
  197. 197.
    >when you placed one of your hands on her butt for support, she shrieked
  198. 198.
    >it almost made you drop the small filly, but you managed to move back your hand uder the foreleg
  199. 199.
    >you were already a bit scared, it looked like she is hurt somewhere down there
  200. 200.
    >you felt your blood running cold as you looked down at her back and butt
  201. 201.
    >the small parts of her buttcheeks not covered with the tail were dark red, almost violet
  202. 202.
    >you rushed with the sobbing filly to your house and placed her gently, belly down, on your couch
  203. 203.
    >carefully you moved away the red tail
  204. 204.
    "What the fuck"
  205. 205.
    >two small buttcheeks were violet, big awful bruises covered the tender skin
  206. 206.
    >you recognized marks from a hoof and some kind of a tool
  207. 207.
    >probably a hairbrush or a spoon
  208. 208.
    "Who did it?"
  209. 209.
    >your voice was cold and stong and it was probably the reason why Applebloom only sniffled and shook her head, still not looking at you
  210. 210.
    "I'll be right back, don't move"
  211. 211.
     
  212. 212.
    >you rushed to your bathroom to get the soothing gel
  213. 213.
    >you quickly came back and treated the poor butt of Apple filly
  214. 214.
    >trying to be as careful as possible, your finger gently covered the bruised skin with gel
  215. 215.
    >it worked, Applebloom stopped sniffling and burried her head in your chest
  216. 216.
    >you gave her almost one hour to completely calm down, so you could get some answers for your questions
  217. 217.
    "Applebloom?"
  218. 218.
    >the little pony shuddered in your arms
  219. 219.
    "Please tell me who did it."
  220. 220.
    >she didn't answer immediately, but you were always a patient person
  221. 221.
    >you gently stroked her mane and slim back, waiting for her to speak
  222. 222.
    >"I... I don't want... I did something bad... I..."
  223. 223.
    >with a more soft tone you interrupted her
  224. 224.
    "Applebloom, it's very important. You were barely walking and your butt looks like a piece of beaten meat. Tell me who did it to you."
  225. 225.
    >she looked at you scared
  226. 226.
    >"I deserved that, I stole money... it's... I don't want any more trouble for me or h-her."
  227. 227.
    >her
  228. 228.
    "It was Applejack? Did Applejack hit you?"
  229. 229.
    >now she was really scared
  230. 230.
    >"No! No no no, it was not her! Please, Anon, I just... I still have something to do and-"
  231. 231.
    "And you came to me on the first place. I want to help you and I don't want to see you being hurt."
  232. 232.
    >Applebloom looked at you pleadingly
  233. 233.
    >she was afraid you'll flip the half of Ponyville if he knows the Pony
  234. 234.
    >you snuggled her small, soft body, taking care to not to touch her aching buttcheeks
  235. 235.
    "I want to talk with "her", Applebloom, I promise that nothing bad will happen to anyone. Just a calm talk, okay?"
  236. 236.
    >she stayed silent for a while, and then answered
  237. 237.
    >"I stole money, Anon, I... I deserved that spanking..."
  238. 238.
    "We will talk about your mistake later. Please tell me what happened after you did it"
  239. 239.
    >"I... I came to Candy to tell her what I did... and she spanked me for that..."
  240. 240.
    >you looked at her surprised
  241. 241.
    "Candy? Candy Mane hit you? But she is Babs' mother!
  242. 242.
    >Applebloom looked at you confused
  243. 243.
     
  244. 244.
    >"Yeah, but she is like, an aunt for me, the second pony I can go and talk about everything, after Applejack."
  245. 245.
    >you looked at her mortified
  246. 246.
    "But you know that she is not allowed to hit... spank... touch you in any way you don't want? She's not your parent or a guardian"
  247. 247.
    >Applebloom didn't look surprised
  248. 248.
    >"But she is a part of Orange family, so it doesn't really matter, I think?"
  249. 249.
    >you took a deep breath
  250. 250.
    >"It's really, really important, Applebloom. The Equestria law allows spanking foals in some very specific circumstances. Only the lawful guardian or qualified discipliner can do it and it can't leave marks that won't disappear after one day."
  251. 251.
    >Applebloom stood on her hindlegs and looked in your eyes fearfully
  252. 252.
    >"But Candy can't go to the jail! She... maybe she spanked me a little too hard-"
  253. 253.
    "Sweetie, she's beaten you. It's not a spanking, you were beaten. What did she use?"
  254. 254.
    >"Uh... her hoof... then the hairbrush... Don't tell anyone, Anon, I don't want her in the jail!"
  255. 255.
    >jesus fuck
  256. 256.
    >you tried to stay calm to not to scare the poor filly even more, but your blood was boiling
  257. 257.
    "I... I just go and talk with Candy, okay? Maybe she doesn't know she can't spank you. I promise it will stay only between the three of us, no jail for anyone."
  258. 258.
    >Applebloom was still unsure
  259. 259.
    >"But I don't want any trouble..."
  260. 260.
    "And there won't be any trouble, I promise."
  261. 261.
    >with a loving hug and kiss on the cheek you let her rest on your couch
  262. 262.
    >you gave her some books, comics and a jar with your strongest soothing gel to make her stop thinking about the stinging pain
  263. 263.
    >you had to prepare yourself for the serious talk with Candy
  264. 264.
    >after taking some necessary items from your special, usually locked drawer you started looking for the last, very important thing in your bedroom
  265. 265.
    "Here you are..."
  266. 266.
    >after putting on the wide, leather belt in your jeans, you headed outside, to Candy's house
  267. 267.
     
  268. 268.
    >you walked slowly down the Ponyville street heading to Candy's house
  269. 269.
    >your mind was clear, the anger was gone, but it didn't mean the main event of this meeting won't happen
  270. 270.
    >it's just better to stay calm and talk, like with every filly and every colt
  271. 271.
    >what is going to happen later depends on how Candy will approach the problem
  272. 272.
    >when you got closer to her home, you heard familiar voices
  273. 273.
    >"How many times I told you to not to play hoofball in the house?!"
  274. 274.
    >"I'm-I'm sorry! I'm sorry mom, I won't-aah!"
  275. 275.
    >smack, smack, smack!
  276. 276.
    >"It's the third time you broke something with your ball!"
  277. 277.
    >"OooooOOOOW, mooom ooow!"
  278. 278.
    >what a coincidence...
  279. 279.
    >you heard loud smacks and loud yelps as you approached the front door
  280. 280.
    >three knocks stopped the sounds from inside
  281. 281.
    >"Stay right, missy, we are far from being done!"
  282. 282.
    >you heard hoofsteps getting close and the door opened
  283. 283.
    >Candy mane looked at you with surprise
  284. 284.
    >"Oh... Hey, Anon, how can I help you?"
  285. 285.
    >you smiled to a colorfull pony
  286. 286.
    >"Hi, Candy, I wanted to take some of your time and talk with you, it's important"
  287. 287.
    >she furrowed her eyebrows
  288. 288.
    >"I'm sorry, Anon, but I'm in the middle of the very serious talk with my daughter right now, so maybe after a hour we can talk."
  289. 289.
    >talk
  290. 290.
    >one hour
  291. 291.
    >holy kek this girl is serious
  292. 292.
    >you answered patiently with a smile
  293. 293.
    "Well, I wanted to talk with you about Babs"
  294. 294.
    >to you surprise, this made her upset
  295. 295.
    >"I knew it, Babs was so silent past last few days, what did she do?"
  296. 296.
    >you were pretty taken aback with how fast this pony conected "talk about Babs" with "Babs did something wrong"
  297. 297.
    >but you must stay polite
  298. 298.
    "Babs didn't do anything wrong as far as I know, but I want to talk about her with you, inside if we can"
  299. 299.
    >she hestinated for a few seconds but then she moved to the side
  300. 300.
    >"Okay, but please make it quick, I don't want to hold the talk with my daughter."
  301. 301.
    >you entered the small comfy house
  302. 302.
    >you walked with Candy through the short hallway to the living room
  303. 303.
     
  304. 304.
    >and there, on the couch, Babs was lying on her belly
  305. 305.
    >you were greeted by the perfect sight of her petite, small posterior and her private parts between her buttcheeks, exposed for the whole room
  306. 306.
    >even if the short tail was not raised, it wouldn't cover the reddish hoofmarks on the small butt
  307. 307.
    >Candy had a heavy hoof
  308. 308.
    >"Babs, turn around RIGHT NOW, you naughty girl! Where is your modesty?!"
  309. 309.
    >the sniffling filly moved quickly, looking down at the couch
  310. 310.
    >"Y-You said to not to move..."
  311. 311.
    >"Enough! Not a single word, Babs, you're already in trouble!"
  312. 312.
    >Candy turned hear head to you
  313. 313.
    >"So what is that thing you wanted to talk with me?"
  314. 314.
    >you looked at the sad, wet face of the dark orange filly
  315. 315.
    "Hi Babs."
  316. 316.
    >the filly didn't respond, she was quietly crying, too ashamed and scared to say anything
  317. 317.
    "I want you Babs to go to my house, okay?"
  318. 318.
    >both ponies looked at you with surprise in the eyes
  319. 319.
    >Candy remained speechless when her daughter looked up at her with fear
  320. 320.
    >"I'm sorry, Anon, but as you can see, I was punishing my kid for acting like a immature brat for the 50th time this month. She can't go anywhere right now"
  321. 321.
    >you ignored her and asked Babs again
  322. 322.
    "I insist, sweetie, me and your mommy need to talk about punishing you. It's too many times you have been spanked, and, as your mom says, it doesn't help at all. Please go to my house."
  323. 323.
    >the silence filled the living room, even Babs stopped sniffling
  324. 324.
    >Candy didn't seem to be pleased
  325. 325.
    >"I won't tolerate anyone giving orders in my house besides me, Anon! My daughter will stay here to get the spanking she needs, if you don't want to tell me what you want from me or her, the I INSIST that you leave my house."
  326. 326.
    >wow, cold and rude
  327. 327.
    "I don't give orders, I want to talk with you, Candy Mane, about the way you are punishing foals. Applebloom visited me two hours ago. I don't want Babs to hear our talk. I can punish her myself after we finish here, you know my job"
  328. 328.
     
  329. 329.
    >Candy's expression turned from annoyed to the mix of worried and curious
  330. 330.
    >"Applebloom visited you?"
  331. 331.
    "Yes. Don't worry, Candy, I'll take care of Babs after we talk, you probably heard other ponies' opinions about the effects of my spankings"
  332. 332.
    >you said this in a tone that would not offense Candy and her methods
  333. 333.
    >Babs' eyes jumped from you to her mom, not knowing what to do
  334. 334.
    >Candy remained silent, thinking about what to say
  335. 335.
    >"Okay, Babs, go to Anon's house and wait there."
  336. 336.
    >the spanked filly jumped down from the couch and rushed to the front door
  337. 337.
    >you noticed from the corner of your eye a hairbrush that was lying behind the filly
  338. 338.
    >it looks like a hoof spanking was not intended to be the last punishment of the day for the poor kid
  339. 339.
    >now, you were completely alone with Candy Mane in her house
  340. 340.
     
  341. 341.
    >she glanced at you with an impatient look
  342. 342.
    >"Right, take a seat on the couch"
  343. 343.
    >you picked up the hairbrush and put down on the small table
  344. 344.
    >you sat down next to the annoyed mare
  345. 345.
    >"So, why did Applebloom run to you? I told her to go and apologize to Applejack as fast as she can"
  346. 346.
    "Let's say she came to me to complain about the methods you used on her"
  347. 347.
    >you said that with the calm voice, but you felt your heart already beating faster
  348. 348.
    >you forced yourself to remain relaxed and nice, you need one hundred percent clear head without the hint of anger to make it work
  349. 349.
    >however, Candy had serious problems to remain calm...
  350. 350.
    >"WHAT? She complied?! She came to me, told me about the... awful thing she did and received the spanking she DESERVED! I was so proud of her when she left my house, I though she is more matur-"
  351. 351.
    "She was bruised and crying, Candy. Her whole butt was almost violet. Tell me, please, what did you do to her?"
  352. 352.
    >Candy realized it's not a polite, warm voice anymore, just a plain, quiet question with a pint of offensive coldness
  353. 353.
    >"It doesn't matter, I've spanked her like my mother and father would spank me for stealing! She is my doughter's cousin and I feel responsible-"
  354. 354.
    "You have no right to touch her if she doesn't want to. Celestia's lawmakers made it clear years ago"
  355. 355.
    >she looked at you dumbfounded, but she didn't give up
  356. 356.
    >"She is a part of my family, this is the first thing, she came to me and wanted a spanking, this is the second thing. I'm experienced in these cases, Anon, I thought that some darker marks on Applebloom's butt will make her think twice if she'll ever think to do such a stupid thing again. Now I see she needs much more than that!"
  357. 357.
    >slowly, you turned on the couch to Candy, keeping the eye contact
  358. 358.
     
  359. 359.
    "No, Candy Mane, you're not allowed to touch anyone if you are not a guardian of them. You are not allowed to beat your kids to leave long lasting marks. The beating you gave Applebloom could end with months in jail and there are different methods to teach kids, you know that?"
  360. 360.
    >Candy shuddered with anger and fear
  361. 361.
    >"Are you treatening me?"
  362. 362.
    >you sighed
  363. 363.
    "No, Candy. I ask you to stop your methods because they're destructive"
  364. 364.
    >"I won't agree on that. I'll spank Applebloom if she needs a spanking."
  365. 365.
    >ding ding ding, the "let's do this shit!" module is ready, my master!
  366. 366.
    "I'm sorry, Candy, but I thought we could find other, better ways to deal with that problem."
  367. 367.
    >she still glared at you with anger
  368. 368.
    "But you give me no choice. I'm here to do my job, Candy Mane, you were a very bad pony and you will be punished for what you did to Applebloom"
  369. 369.
    >it took her good long 20 seconds of dead silence to fully understand what you implied
  370. 370.
    >"Don't you dare."
  371. 371.
    "I'm sorry, Candy, but now I see it's the only way to make you think seriously about what you did. Over my knee and move your tail, girl. Now."
  372. 372.
    >she didn't move for an inch, her eyes filled with dread and panic
  373. 373.
    >"Y-You cant! I'm an adult mare, it's my house!"
  374. 374.
    "The mistakes are bigger when you get older. You are an adult mare, Candy Mane, but you were acting like a brutal bully"
  375. 375.
    >she only shook her head with fear, trying to sink in the couch
  376. 376.
     
  377. 377.
    >you moved on the couch towards the shocked Candy who was pushing herself away from you
  378. 378.
    >you had no idea why she didn't just run, but probably the panic mode she experienced paralyzed her mind
  379. 379.
    >you reached hands to her frame, but now she was almost lying on her back, blocking any way to pick her up by all of her hooves
  380. 380.
    >she kicked, she wiggled, she pushed your hands not allowing the immitent punishment to happen
  381. 381.
    "Candy, don't make it hard! You know it's going to happen and I know that you understand that!
  382. 382.
    >it didn't stop her ministrations and poor attempts to escape the spanking
  383. 383.
    >finally you grabbed both of her hindhooves with one hand and pulled them up
  384. 384.
    >Candy Mane was only supported by her forevooves, the upper back and head, looking at you with speechless horror
  385. 385.
    >you gently pulled her closer and aimed your free hand at the tensed, covered with tail butt
  386. 386.
    >crack, crack, crack, crack!
  387. 387.
    >a series of hard spanks landed on her buttcheeks and cutie marks, avoiding the area where the tail was blocking the view
  388. 388.
    >"AAAAOOOWW! NnNNNoooOOO!"
  389. 389.
    >the mare wailed and arched her back, trying to keep her fanny as far from your hand as she could
  390. 390.
    >it was completely not effective
  391. 391.
    >you pulled her butt on your lap, the hindlegs trapped in your grasp have been pushed towards her chest
  392. 392.
    >now you had much better access to her delicate skin
  393. 393.
    "Candy Mane, stop fighting or we will continue it this position!"
  394. 394.
    >"Noooooo! Let- meee goo!!!
  395. 395.
    >she jerked in every direction to escape the trap
  396. 396.
    >you need to stop this or she will hurt herself
  397. 397.
    >a long, loud series of smacks landed on the stretched skin
  398. 398.
    >you focused on a single spot to make the mare change her mind
  399. 399.
    >it took almost 30 seconds of hard tanning and incoherent cries of pain to make Candy cooperate
  400. 400.
     
  401. 401.
    >"AAAAAH! N-NOOOO! AAW! PLEASE NO MOOORE! OOOW! I'LL DO-oooOO it PLEASE STOP!
  402. 402.
    >you immediately stopped the spanking, leaving the panting pony shacking from the stinging sensation
  403. 403.
    >the stretched skin on her butt quickly turned pink, her body shivered
  404. 404.
    "Stand up and move over my lap. Butt up, tail aside and no fighting. Take it like an adult mare and we will be done soon."
  405. 405.
    >it was another moment when she could simply jump down from the couch and run away
  406. 406.
    >but the sobbing mare slowly got on her fours and moved across your lap
  407. 407.
    >you helped her settle, giving her a soft pillow under the belly and the chest
  408. 408.
    >she put her nice butt high in the air and slowly moved her long, pink tail to the side
  409. 409.
    >it was still covering the part of her buttcheek, so you gently grabbed it pand ulled over her back
  410. 410.
    >you saw her wet face covering with pink blush as her privates has been exposed to you, just like Babs' not so long ago
  411. 411.
    >you looked down to check the area you'll be working on
  412. 412.
    >Candy had a nice, plump butt, but she was certainly not fat or chubbby
  413. 413.
    >the years of hard work in home and with her daughter formed the really attractive, young body of a pony
  414. 414.
    >your eyes ventured over the curves to meet the small, well kept genitals
  415. 415.
    >after giving birth to Babs her slit was surpisingly small and narrow, the bottom of it slightly wider where the tiny clit was hidden
  416. 416.
    >the biggest surprise was her small, puckered anus, much smaller than other mares had, almost filly-like
  417. 417.
    >you sighed, feeling the warm, slightly shaking frame of Candy Mane waiting for more spanks
  418. 418.
    >but you had to do it
  419. 419.
    >without any warning, your hand got back to work
  420. 420.
    >Candy shrieked as it collided multiple times with her rear, the burning sensation moving around as you changed the spots with each spank
  421. 421.
    >the yelps echoed through the empty house, getting louder and stronger as the now red skin didn't have any chance to cool down
  422. 422.
    >Candy was the first pony you spanked so hard that your arm was aching after just five minutes
  423. 423.
     
  424. 424.
    >soon, the shrieks and yelps were interrupted by teary begging
  425. 425.
    >"P-PLEEASE! AAH! NO MORE! IT HURTS AAAAOOWW! I WON'T DO IT AGAAAH! I WON'T TOUCH APPLEOOOOWW! I'M SOORYYYYY!"
  426. 426.
    >not stopping the spanking, you answered
  427. 427.
    "I know you are sorry, Candy, but you need to pay for what you did. You'll know the same pain you gave to this poor kid"
  428. 428.
    >"NoooOO!"
  429. 429.
    >this panicked scream escaped the poor mare's throat as she realized how long it'll take the finish this punishment
  430. 430.
    >she doubled her efforts to wiggle herself from your grasp, but you were much bigger and stronger than her
  431. 431.
    >your hand started to sting as her butt turned darker shade of red
  432. 432.
    >you needed a short break
  433. 433.
    >the spanking stopped, leaving the wailing and loudly crying mare on your lap
  434. 434.
    >you relaxed your arm on the top of her back, slowly rubbing her
  435. 435.
    "There, there, Candy... everything will be fine, just take it like a big filly and we will move on..."
  436. 436.
    >hiccuping, the wet face turned to you
  437. 437.
    >"P-Please, no more! I'm sorry! I won't spank Applebloom or Babs, just stop s-spanking me!"
  438. 438.
    >you brought your left hand to pet her mane
  439. 439.
    "It's hard for me to tell you, but it's still not enough. Be strong, it won't take long."
  440. 440.
    >she only shook her head weakly and turned her head away
  441. 441.
    >you took a deep breath and looked at the table
  442. 442.
    >the hairbrush was still waiting to be used
  443. 443.
    >you picked it up and rolled the tool in your fingers
  444. 444.
    >the flat, cold surface of wooden hairbrush caused so many tears and fear in this house
  445. 445.
    >today was the last time she will be used against its real purpose
  446. 446.
    >you pressed the head of the hairbrush against Candy's red behind
  447. 447.
    >even if the cold wood provided some relief to the burning skin, she knew what is going to happen
  448. 448.
     
  449. 449.
    >"NOO, PLEASE NOT THE BRUSH, ANYTHING BUT THAT!"
  450. 450.
    >you held her with your free hand, but she didn't give up on kicking
  451. 451.
    >the forehooves tried to cover her buttcheeks and crotch
  452. 452.
    >swiftly you picked the pony up and took her over your shoulder
  453. 453.
    >now her butt was next to your face
  454. 454.
    >with a loud whipping sound, the hairbrush flied through the air and hit the waiting tush
  455. 455.
    >the bloodchilling scream filled your ears
  456. 456.
    >another loud WHACK to the other side of her rear
  457. 457.
    >"AAAAAAH!"
  458. 458.
    >with much slower pace you continued to turn the pony butt even darker shade of red
  459. 459.
    >you knew it was completely against your rules, but in this specific case you made an exception
  460. 460.
    >you didn't whack her as stong as she was beating her daughter or Applebloom for years, but with the precission of your trained hand you knew where to strike, leaving the stinging sensation and not damaging the body
  461. 461.
    >one minute later Candy went completely limp, the flaming hot burning turned into numbness
  462. 462.
    >you stopped, it was enough for now
  463. 463.
    >she didn't realize or even feel that the new strikes didn't come
  464. 464.
    >she was lying over your shoulder, crying quietly and hiccuping
  465. 465.
    >there was still the last phase of your plan, but you had to give her more time to recover
  466. 466.
    >you put her gently down on the couch and picked yourself up
  467. 467.
    >she lied there with the red butt still sticking up in the air
  468. 468.
    "I'll use the bathroom, please stay there"
  469. 469.
     
  470. 470.
    >you left the living room to stretch out your legs and prepare yourself for the next step
  471. 471.
    >you pulled a small box out of your pocket
  472. 472.
    >inside there were two small jars and a small plug with a thick piece of cloth attached to it
  473. 473.
    >you washed the plug in the sink and dried it with w paper towel
  474. 474.
    >you opened a small jar with transparent, thick substance
  475. 475.
    >you dipped the shiny metal tip in that gel, coating the cold surface from every side
  476. 476.
    >after closing the jar you looked at the watch on your wrist
  477. 477.
    >15 minutes should be enough to stop the biggest pain and talk again
  478. 478.
    >before you left the bathroom you took off the wide belt from your jeans
  479. 479.
    >with prepared items you headed back to the living room, where Candy Mane in the same position, gently checking her aching butt
  480. 480.
    >she looked at you like a beaten dog, but your face remained calm
  481. 481.
    >she saw the belt and the plug in your hand and her pupils shrinked to the size of little dots
  482. 482.
    >"NO! Anon, PLEASE, I have enough, I won't sit on my ass for days! Please, don't do it!"
  483. 483.
    >you crouched in front of her shaking frame and put down the items on the table
  484. 484.
    "This is the last thing we will do today, Candy, I know you can do it. Six times and we are done, I'll left your house."
  485. 485.
    >she was gasping for air and shaking her head
  486. 486.
    >you knew she felt almost dizzy from the fear of the punishment that will come in a few minutes, she was completely helpless like a little filly
  487. 487.
    >just like her daughter, her cousin and other foals she spanked so many times
  488. 488.
    >you gently grabbed her cutie marks and pulled the mare closer
  489. 489.
    "Now you know what horror you brought to this home every time you spanked those kids. How much pain and fear they had to deal with.
  490. 490.
    >she didn't answer, still looking in your eyes with fright
  491. 491.
    "I didn't spank you that hard, Candy, compared to what you usually do"
  492. 492.
    >gently you massaged the two red buttcheeks, making Candy flinch
  493. 493.
     
  494. 494.
    "It's nothing compared to Applebloom today. Be a good girl and get your punishment like these kids were forced to do"
  495. 495.
    >slowly, very slowly she stood up on the couch
  496. 496.
    >her wet face expressed the inner conflict in her head
  497. 497.
    >then, she turned around and exposed her butt for the second time today
  498. 498.
    "Such a brave filly. Spread your legs and relax, I need to prepare you"
  499. 499.
    >she did as you asked, exposing her small marehood to you
  500. 500.
    >you put your hands under her chest and pulled her down, so the upper part of her body rested on the couch and hindlegs dangled above the wooden floor
  501. 501.
    >you picked up the plug from the table
  502. 502.
    "Deep breath and relax."
  503. 503.
    >she thought you are already going to use the belt, but to her surprise something small and cold touched one of the most private parts of her body
  504. 504.
    >"NNNaah! W-What are you doing, d-don't touch me t-there!"
  505. 505.
    >you didn't stop pushing the plug against her small anus
  506. 506.
    "I don't want to hit your privates, this will provide the necessary protection. If you don't want it, we can try without, but I think you know how painful it would be"
  507. 507.
    >the terryfying vision of the heavy belt hitting her THERE made the poor mare panic
  508. 508.
    >"No! No, I-I mean... isn't there any other way?... Noone ever... you know"
  509. 509.
    >you smiled at the scared and flushed face
  510. 510.
    "It will be your first time, then. Sorry, but I think this is the only way."
  511. 511.
    >she gulped and tried to relax her muscles
  512. 512.
    >you moved the small plug around the edge of the tiny ponut, warming it up and spreading lube
  513. 513.
    >soon, the round metal tip slowly sunk in the tiny star and with a popping sound, it jumped on the place
  514. 514.
    >Candy gasped loudly, feeling the object penetrating her virgin tailhole
  515. 515.
    >you tugged the piece of cloth, making sure the buttplug won't fall out, and you pulled it down to cover her petite mound
  516. 516.
    "Nice, now keep your head low, hug a pillow if you need. Let's make it quick."
  517. 517.
     
  518. 518.
    >one of the main functions, besides protecting the genitals, was to make the tail raise and uncover everything under it
  519. 519.
    >and as you predicted, Candy's tail, in the natural response of her body, raised and moved to her back, so you didn't have to hold it anymore
  520. 520.
    >you sat on the edge of the couch, close to the trembling pony
  521. 521.
    >with your right hand you held the belt, already folded and preapared to be used
  522. 522.
    >with your left hand you held both of Candy's forehooves together, not only to stop her from fidgeting, but also to help her fight with the fear
  523. 523.
    >not wasting any more time, you brought the belt down with a whistling sound and cracked it on Candy's butt
  524. 524.
    >"AAAAAAAAAAAAAH! AAAOOOOW!"
  525. 525.
    >the pain soaring through the nerves in her posterior made her scream loudly, tears already coming back to her eyes
  526. 526.
    >you raised your hand for the second time
  527. 527.
    >CRACK!
  528. 528.
    >"NGGGHAAAH!"
  529. 529.
    >Candy hiccuped and wailed, but she had to receive four more
  530. 530.
    >CRACK
  531. 531.
    >"AAAAOOOOWWWOWOWOW!"
  532. 532.
    >you tried to hit slightly lower and higher with every strike, but it was hard since the belt was so wide
  533. 533.
    >CRACK
  534. 534.
    >"GHAAAAAAAA! N-NOOOOO-!
  535. 535.
    >the poor pony started to squirm and twist her body to make the awful pain go away
  536. 536.
    >you didn't give her the chance to relax when the fifth crack left a furious red strip on her glowing tush
  537. 537.
    >"AAAAAH I'M SOOOORRY! N-NOOO!"
  538. 538.
    "That's the last one, don't squirm."
  539. 539.
    >the last time was the strongest one, the belt landed with a loud bang and made the poor mare tense and gasp
  540. 540.
    >you saw her face, the silent scream frozen in the tightly closed eyes, opened mouth and covered with tears cheeks
  541. 541.
    >her body arched, her hindlegs stretched in line of the rest of her body, the forelegs pushed the poor pony up on the couch
  542. 542.
    >then you saw the cloth covering her genitals changing color, the small dark spot expanded quickly covering the white rectangle
  543. 543.
    >it also happened with the fur on her inner thighs and hindlegs, small streams of clear liquid rushed down her legs straight to the floor
  544. 544.
     
  545. 545.
    >you heard a pitter patter of free droplets hitting the cold surface under the back of punished pony, creating a large warm puddle
  546. 546.
    >without a word you dropped the belt on the couch and walked to the bathroom to grab a mop and paper towels
  547. 547.
    >you were not that surprised by what just happened, but you should've asked her to use the toilet first...
  548. 548.
    >soon the puddle was gone and Candy's legs and marehood dry with your help
  549. 549.
    >you gently pulled out the plug out of her anus and picked up the crying mare
  550. 550.
    >you walked around the room with her in your arms, gently swaying her like a baby and whispering encouraing words to her ear
  551. 551.
    >it was over, she received the punishment so we could start over
  552. 552.
    >after a short session of necessary cuddling you treated her abused butt with the second jar- your best soothing gel yuou used on Applebloom
  553. 553.
    >it worked great and soon Candy stopped crying
  554. 554.
    >"Ow... It... it was horrible, Anon, I don't know how I'll sleep tonight...
  555. 555.
    "Probably on your belly. Find a skirt and put it on, Babs doesn't need to know what happened. But if she notices, tell her the truth. It stays between you and me. I'll leave you the soothing gel."
  556. 556.
    >she looked at you sadly
  557. 557.
    >"You know, I'm sor-"
  558. 558.
    >you interrupted her
  559. 559.
    "I know. I'll visit you in three days to check if everything is okay. Don't make me do it again and everything will be great"
  560. 560.
    >"I... I'll do it."
  561. 561.
    >you scratched her back and picked up your stuff
  562. 562.
    "I'll head back to my home, I guess. Babs is waiting for her turn."
  563. 563.
    >you were almost at the front door when you heard Candy
  564. 564.
    >"Anon, wait!"
  565. 565.
     
  566. 566.
    >you turned back to the mare who was slowly approaching you, due to the still painful rear
  567. 567.
    >"Don't spank her. Just talk... okay?"
  568. 568.
    >you smiled to her and opened the door
  569. 569.
    "No promises, but don't worry, we will work together to get over the problem, but I promise- she won't be crying"
  570. 570.
    >and then you headed back your home, leaving the embarassed mare in her house
  571. 571.
    >when Candy Mane took the shower twenty minutes later, loud yelps and moans filled the big living room in a different house, as some filly was serviced by the best spanker in the town
  572. 572.
    >the long , white skirt that Candy usually didn't wear provided a good cover of her shamefull marks
  573. 573.
    >she didn't ask her daughter to present her butt later that day when she returned back home
  574. 574.
    >the small filly's tushie was flushed, the same color as her face
  575. 575.
    >avoiding asking any embarassing questions, the calm life returned to their home
  576. 576.
    >to Candy's surprise, that life was much more calm than before that one remarkable day
  577. 577.
     
  578. 578.
    Fin
  579. 579.
     
  580. 580.
    Extra:
  581. 581.
     
  582. 582.
    What about Applebloom? Was she watching?
  583. 583.
     
  584. 584.
    Applebloom was asked to leave the room, Anon talked with Babs and took care about her WHOLE butt. Let's say that he didn't have to hold her from squirming, so both of his hands were busy with different tasks- one stinging, one pleasurable and wet. AB spied on them and she was caught. Due to her painful butt she agreed to be spanked for spying in the next week, but she received the other part of Anon's treatment. After that two satisfied fillies cuddled with him, took a bath together and headed to their homes.

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