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Say Something by Anon
By splishsplashCreated: 2022-01-05 16:25:41
Updated: 2022-03-13 14:05:44
Expiry: Never
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Say Something by Anon
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(Cadance / Flurry Heart)
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(01/08/2019)
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One fine day in the Crystal Palace...
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>Be you
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>Anon-hoers
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>Crystal Empire trooper extraordinaire
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>Actually, not so extraordinary
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>Just out of Basic Training, to be honest
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>Still a basic Private
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>Usually get stuck with guard duty
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>That's not so bad most days
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>Get to work outside
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>Look cool in your armor
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>Lots of pretty fillies & young mares flirt with you
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>Sometimes some sexual after you're off duty
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>But today is boring
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>Every Thursday you've got corridor duty
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>Patrol the Royal Family's private floor of the palace
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>Nothing ever happens
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>You might not even see another pony for hours
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>Today is no different
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>Barely an hour into your 8 hour shift
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>Boooooooorrreed
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>Nothing ever happens here
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>Wish you'd brought a magazine
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>No, bad idea
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>If Sarge caught you reading on duty he'd kick your rump
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>Just stand there and be bored
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>7 hours to go...
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>Then there's noise
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>Coming from Princess Cadance's private parlor
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>You trot over to investigate
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>Put your ear close to the door
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>You hear smacks
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>Princess Cadance lecturing angrily
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>Her daughter, Princess Flurry Heart crying
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>Sounds like the young Princess is in trouble
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>Poor kid
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>She's only 13 or 14, but she's in the tabloid papers every day
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>Gotta do everything right
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>Lot of pressure on a kid
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>Thankfully, it's over quick
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>You scramble back to your guard spot
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>You're just a Private, don't want to get caught eavesdropping on the Princess
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>Just in time...the door opens
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"Now get your nose in that corner, young filly!
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"And I better not see you move from there until your time-out is done!"
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>Flurry grumbles defiantly
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"Mooom! I'm too old for time-out!"
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>Pink Princess is not in the mood for backtalk
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"Maybe you'd rather be grounded for a week? Or should I send your father up with his strap?"
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>Even from your position, yards away, you can hear Flurry gulp at that
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"No, Mom."
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>Cadance turns and leaves
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"Good. You are not to move until I come back to get you."
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>You two are alone
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>Awkward
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>She can't move from her corner, but you can
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>You take a good look
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>Safe in the knowledge she can't see you
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>She's wearing a sheer, golden dress
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>Looks formal...there was probably some important event today
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>The skirt is draped up over her filly rear-end
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>And her rump is bright pink
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>Not horribly so...but it looks like it still stings
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>Her face is scrunched up
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>Tears still roll down her cheeks
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>You feel sorry for her
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>Wonder what she did?
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>All is silent
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"I can hear you there."
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>You almost jump out of your skin when she speaks
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>It's embarrassing. You're a Royal Guard trooper, scared by a 13 year old filly
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"I can hear your hooves, and your armor clinking."
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>You don't know what to say
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>You're just a guard, a Private
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>It's not your business to get involved in the business of the Royal Family
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>Besides, she's being punished
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>You can't interfere
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>But her next words break your heart...
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"Please...won't you just say something?"
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>Her voice is sad and feeble
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>She's lonely, embarrassed
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>Feeling miserable after a spanking from her mother
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"Please? I know you're there."
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>Alright, you have to say something
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>Even if it does get you busted below-Private
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>Is that even possible?
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"Princess, um, are you okay? Can I get you anything?"
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>She cracks a little smile, happy that some pony is talking to her
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"How about a pillowcase full of snow?"
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>You don't know if she's serious
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"You know...to sit on."
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>You chuckle a little
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"Umm, I'm not sure that's allowed, your Highness."
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>You walk over
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>She does not move her nose out of the corner
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"How about a glass of water, Princess?"
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>She sniffles, but nods
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>You find a crystal glass and pour her a drink from your canteen
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"Thank you."
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>Now what?
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>Her wings stand straight up, angrily, defiantly
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>But her ears tell the real story
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>Flopped back in sad contrition
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"Trooper, does my...um...backside...look real bad?"
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>You take a glance at the Princess' rear
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>This has got to be some kind of treason
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>Do Privates get beheaded for inspecting Royal rumps?
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"Is it really red? Feels bad..."
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>You re-assure her
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"No, Princess, just a little pink. Barely noticeable."
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>She still doesn't seem happy about it
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"I've gotta go back to that stupid reception when Mom decides my corner-time is over.
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"It's gonna be SOOOO embarrassing. Everybody there is going to know!"
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>You feel sorry for her, and let your guard down a little
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"That sounds brutal."
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>For the first time you sound like a fellow teenager instead of an angry adult
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>It's true, you're only 5 years older than she is
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>Her ears perk up
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"Yeah, it totally sucks. I wish I could just go back to my room."
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>Royal formality broken, you try to cheer her up with an embarrassing story of your own
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"Yeah, I got my rump busted in training a while ago..."
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>Actually it was just a few months ago
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>But she's interested
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"What happened?"
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>You tell your story about how you and 3 other cadets snuck out of your training encampment to go into town
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>First night of cider season
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"Well, bad move. We ran right into our Lieutenant, who put us all on report."
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>Flurry Heart begs to hear the rest
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"Well, next morning we all got called out at assembly. We each got 20 lashes on the rump for going AWOL."
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>She gasps
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"Oh, it wasn't so bad, your Highness."
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>A lie. It sucked big time.
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"The worst part was working the rest of the day with a striped rump.
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"All my friends have me a hard time."
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>She feels bad for you, but laughs at your story
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"Bet you never snuck out for cider again!"
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>You agree, You didn't.
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"I got it for sneaking cider from the kitchen once. Dad tanned my rump that day!"
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>That's Prince Shining Armor to you...she calls him 'Dad'.
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>But it's nice to hear her laugh
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>She doesn't dare move from the corner, but at least she's not sad anymore
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>You sit down next to her
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"So, can I ask? What happened today, Princess?"
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>She groans
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"Okay, but quit calling me 'Princess' and 'Your Highness'. I get enough of that
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>She dares to reach back and rub her sore cheeks
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"Besides, I don't feel very Royal right now."
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>Flurry explains how she got in trouble at a formal reception today
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>Got into an argument with the Saddle Arabian delegate about maritime trade routes
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"Truthfully, it was a one-sided shouting match."
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>Her Mother, Princess Cadance, had to pull her out of there by her ear
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"It was totally dumb, I knew better.
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"Stuff like that gets debated in the committee meetings, not at a lunch reception."
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>You kinda agree with her mother here
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>Trying not to piss Flurry off in the process
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>But she's accepted it by now
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"Yeah, I over-reacted to stuff that wasn't even my business.
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"But Mom didn't have to spank me and put me in the corner for it! Time-out!?
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"I'm not a little filly!"
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>You don't argue, she just needs to vent
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>For the next hour you talk
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>Giving sympathy, trading embarrassing stories
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>Finally a pink, crowned head pokes around the corner
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>You both freeze
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>Is she busted for talking during her time-out?
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>Are you busted for talking to the prisoner?
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>But Princess Cadance gives an understanding smile
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"Flurry, dear, you can come out now.
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"Now wash up but I expect you at the luncheon in the dining room in 10 minutes."
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>She nods approvingly at you, but says nothing
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>Flurry sniffles and wipes her nose
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"Thanks for keeping me company. I really hate lonely corner-time."
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>Restoring formality, you give a respectful bow
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"My pleasure, your Highness."
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>She giggles at her title
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"Trooper, after the reception I've got the rest of the afternoon free.
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"Will you come up to my chamber after you're off duty?
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"You could see if my spank marks have gotten any lighter...maybe rub some cool lotion on them."
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>*gulp*
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>She gives you a flirty look and shakes her pink rear-end at you
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>Ponut and underage filly bits on full display
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"See you later on, Trooper."
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>You are definitely getting beheaded for this.
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END
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-----Appendix:-----
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Some discussion in the original thread:
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