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Warm for the Winter by Anon

By splishsplash
Created: 2022-01-05 16:35:43
Updated: 2022-03-13 15:54:03
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  1. Warm for the Winter by Anon
  2. (Rainbow Dash / Scootaloo)
  3. unf
  4.  
  5. (31/12/2017 - 14/04/2019)
  6.  
  7. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/31472117/#q31639080
  8. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/32133182/#q32209559
  9. https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/33735563/#q33743710
  10.  
  11. ---
  12.  
  13. >She wasn’t back in time… again
  14.  
  15. >Rainbow Dash sat in her living room chair, staring at the door
  16. >her eyes closed, she bared her teeth in frustration
  17. >That little orange filly should have walked in through that front door by now
  18. >she was more than an hour late
  19. >And the dinner she had spent so long trying to cook for her, some hot soup to warm her up after such a cold winter day, was still sitting in the pot on the stove
  20.  
  21. >The sun was almost totally down when Rainbow Dash heard the doorknob turn
  22. >She glowered at the door as it swung open
  23. >some snowflakes were blown in by a heavy gust of wind, and in she walked
  24. >A little, orange filly, wrapped up with a scarf, boots, hat, and wearing a red snow jacket
  25. >snowflakes stuck to the scarf, and her mane and tail
  26.  
  27. >Rainbow didn’t say a word as Scootaloo trotted in casually, stomping some packed on snow off her boots and closing the front door
  28. >She took a deep breath in and out, and swished her tail rapidly back and forth, causing the flakes of snow to fall to the cloud floor
  29.  
  30. >The older mare narrowed her eyes down at the young filly
  31. >But Scootaloo seemed totally oblivious to Rainbow’s anger
  32. >She smiled, and sighed out with relief
  33.  
  34. >“Shew! It’s extra cold outside there, today!” She exclaimed.
  35. >Rainbow Dash’s lips curled downward like she’d eaten something sour
  36.  
  37. “You’re late, Scoot. Reaaally late.”
  38. >Rainbow pointed up at the clock on the wall
  39. >her eyes glared down at Scootaloo
  40. >But the other filly, when she looked up at the wall clock, didn’t think much of it
  41. >She shrugged, and took off her fluffy hat, tossing it onto the floor
  42. >“Oh. My bad. I guess the snowball fight went on longer than I thought…”
  43.  
  44. “So that’s where you were this whole time? Snowball fighting? You failed your math test two days ago, remember? You were grounded, Scoot.”
  45. >Rainbow Dash was trying hard not to raise her voice
  46. >the way Scootaloo was so nonchalant about disobeying her was…
  47. >Scootaloo looked down at the floor as Rainbow put her down on the spot
  48. >but she shrugged her shoulders again, and a faint groan left her
  49. >She began to whine
  50. >“But Rainbowww… it just kinda, sort of… happened. On the way back, when I was walking, Snips threw a snowball and it hit Sweetie, so me and Apple Bloom threw one back, and then Lemon Grass and Tulip Twinkle ambushed us from the other side and…”
  51.  
  52. >But Rainbow shook her head
  53. >she interrupted Scootaloo’s story with disappointment in her voice
  54. “But Scoots, a whole hour and a half? That’s… no excuses, Scoot. No excuses.”
  55.  
  56. >Now normally, Rainbow’s disappointed tone of voice and harsh stare would have been enough to shut Scootaloo up
  57. >but not tonight
  58. >Scootaloo took a minute to hear what Rainbow Dash said, but rather than apologize, she did something very different
  59.  
  60. >she rolled her eyes
  61. >her hoof unwrapped her scarf from around her neck and she tossed it next to her hat on the floor
  62. >then, she grunted with a pout on her face
  63. >”Yeah, yeah… whatever. Guess having fun is illegal now, huh?”
  64.  
  65. >Rainbow’s eyebrows rose
  66. >she had been leaning back in her chair before, but now, she was sitting on the edge of her seat
  67. “Hey, watch your tone!”
  68.  
  69. >But Scootaloo was not impressed.
  70. >she smirked, and began kicking off her wet boots
  71. >they flew off her hooves and hit the wall, falling to the floor
  72. >“Whatever. It was just a stupid math test, I don’t see what you’re making a big deal out of.”
  73. >Rainbow was growing more and more upset by the moment
  74. >Scootaloo wasn’t listening to her at all
  75. >The orange filly kicked off her last two boots, leaving a pile of wet, snow covered clothing in a heap by the door
  76. >Rainbow Dash got up from her chair, and approached Scootaloo with a flame in her eyes
  77. “It’s a big deal, Scoot, because this is the third time you’ve just… blown me off! You’ve got your big final exam four days from now and you haven’t studied one bit!”
  78.  
  79. >“Oh, yeah, because YOU were such a great student in school when you were a filly!”
  80. >That one hit hard
  81. >Rainbow Dash winced
  82. >but her wounded heart fought back, and she didn’t miss a beat
  83. >she pointed at Scootaloo with her hoof, and her voice lowered dangerously
  84.  
  85. “Scoot, I’m warning you…”
  86.  
  87. “Uuuugh! And I thought you were COOL, but I guess not since you’re making such a big deal about throwing some stupid snow around! It was just one test, I’m fine!”
  88.  
  89. >Rainbow Dash’s blood was beginning to boil
  90. >Scoots was firing everything right back at her
  91. >not listening at all
  92. >even throwing her snow gear on the floor, like she expected Rainbow Dash to pick up after her
  93.  
  94. >Rainbow Dash gritted her teeth
  95. >she pointed at the discarded boots, hat, and scarf on the floor
  96. “Pick those up. NOW.”
  97.  
  98. >Scootaloo looked down at the heap of wet clothes
  99. >then back at Rainbow Dash
  100. >and then, she narrowed her eyes and with a harsh smirk, she replied, “Don’t want to.”
  101.  
  102. >Rainbow kept her hoof pointed at the clothes, silently
  103. >But Scootaloo didn’t budge
  104. >Dash tried to keep her composure, but Scootaloo’s defiant glare was beginning to bring other things to mind…
  105.  
  106. >She tried again
  107. “Scootaloo, put them away. Now.”
  108.  
  109. >Rainbow Dash’s thoughts began to race
  110. >one last, desperate option surfaced in her mind
  111. >She grimaced on the inside at the thought
  112. >but she didn’t push it out of her mind
  113. >one last thing she could do to get Scootaloo’s attention…
  114. >If Scootaloo had obeyed, right then and there, she would not have done it
  115. >but her hoof was forced
  116. >Scootaloo curled her lip into a sneer
  117. >and then, leaving her wet winter clothes behind, she walked away, toward the stairs
  118. >“Whatever. I’ll be up in my room.”
  119.  
  120. >That was it.
  121. >Rainbow Dash growled, and as Scootaloo turned tail, she lurched forward with a flap of her wings
  122. >Scootaloo saw Rainbow out of the corner of her eye, flying toward her, but before she could react two cyan hooves had wrapped around her midsection and lifted her up
  123. >before she knew what was going on, her hooves had left the ground and Rainbow was flying her up the stairs in a whoosh of air
  124.  
  125. >Rainbow said in a raised voice:
  126. “No, we’re going to MY ROOM. NOW!”
  127. >“Whaa? Wait, what’re…”
  128.  
  129. >She cruised up with Scootaloo in tow, past the orange filly’s bedroom, and straight into her own
  130. >She kicked the door shut with her back hoof, and before Scootaloo could even process what was going on, she set her down on the floor
  131.  
  132. >Scootaloo whirled around, hopping back in surprise as Rainbow stood before her, a cloud wall and Rainbow’s big bed behind her
  133. >The cyan pegasus glared down at her, breathing heavily
  134.  
  135. >All of a sudden, Scootaloo’s defiance seemed to be blown right out of her like a candle in the wind
  136. >The suddenness of what just happened filled her heart with fear
  137. >Stammering she began to speak…
  138. >“W-wait, Rainbow Dash, I… I’m sorry, I’ll go put my stuff away…”
  139.  
  140. >Rainbow shook her head, anger flushing her face pink
  141. >she stared menacingly
  142. “No, Scoot. Too late for that. Besides, in a bit you won’t probably need those winter clothes anymore.”
  143.  
  144. >Scootaloo gulped
  145. >What was Rainbow talking about?
  146.  
  147. >“Uhh… w-why not? I don’t get it…”
  148.  
  149. >Rainbow walked over to her hairdresser
  150. >and sitting on top was a good sized wooden, oval manebrush
  151. >She picked it up
  152. “Because when I’m done, Scoot, your little rump is gonna keep you niiice and warm.”
  153.  
  154. >Scootaloo looked at the manebrush in Rainbow Dash's hoof
  155. >the silence in the room was deafening
  156. >for a second, the gears in her brain turned
  157. >putting the pieces together
  158. >manebrush, nice and warm rump...
  159.  
  160. >The meaning of Rainbow's declaration finally sank in.
  161. >When it did, Scootaloo gasped, and scurried back away until her rear end hit the wall
  162. >Her tail flipped down to shield her rump and she started to stammer again
  163. >"Rainbow, y-you don't mean... a s-s-span... a s-span..."
  164.  
  165. "A spanking. Yes."
  166. >Scootaloo gasped again, and tears welled up.
  167. >The "whatever" attitude from before was gone, replaced with intense fear.
  168. >She shook her head worriedly
  169. >"No, no no no Rainbow Dash! I've never gotten one before, pleaaase no! I didn't think you would ever..."
  170.  
  171. >Rainbow Dash fluffed up her wings to look more intimidating
  172. >She tapped the spot on the floor in front of her with her hoof, the one not holding the manebrush
  173. >glaring at Scootaloo
  174. "Oh, would I ever. I didn't think so, either, but missy, you're leaving me no choice tonight! You won't listen, you totally disobeyed me, you blew off your work, you... ugh!"
  175.  
  176. >Rainbow took a deep breath to calm down as she nearly went into rant mode.
  177. >Scootaloo watched silently while she shivered
  178. >She'd never seen Rainbow this upset with her before
  179. >This was serious business.
  180. >Once Rainbow took a second to calm down, she reasserted herself.
  181. "Now, Scoot... Scoot. Your. Little. Boot. Over. Here."
  182.  
  183. >She stamped her hoof down on the spot in front of her to punctuate each word.
  184. >In her other hoof, the hairbrush loomed menacingly.
  185. >The command did not leave room for argument.
  186. >Scootaloo gulped, the hairs on her neck standing up
  187. >Without a word, Scoot slowly started moving
  188. >the gig was up, and all of the bravado from downstairs was now a thing of the past
  189.  
  190. >But sadly, Scootaloo's bravery disappeared at the last moment
  191. >She began to cry, and retreated
  192. >Her rump hitting the wall again, she made herself small and pleaded with Rainbow Dash
  193. >"Sis, wait, p-please no, I messed up! I'm sorry, I promise I'll do my studying from now on and..."
  194.  
  195. "No, Scoot! I'll say it one more time. SCOOT. Your. BOOT."
  196.  
  197. >Scootaloo was terrified.
  198. >Never in her wildest dreams did she ever think this could happen to her!
  199. >For some reason, she always considered herself immune
  200. >especially ever since Dash adopted her...
  201.  
  202. >But she had seen plenty of other fillies her age get it before
  203. >heck, her two best friends, too!
  204. >Apple Bloom, that one time when Scootaloo came over to play
  205. >but instead, ran into the sight of her friend bawling, being whipped across her butt with a thin tree switch
  206. >Or even the one time where she came over to Sweetie Belle's house, and hear Sweetie crying while getting her butt whacked with her mother's manebrush while she stood outside, listening...
  207.  
  208. >Oh no.
  209. >Oh no oh no.
  210. >Oh no no no, they were crying so hard!
  211. >Scootaloo knew it must have hurt, but now it was her turn!
  212.  
  213. >The panicked thoughts drove Scootaloo's brain wild
  214. >She quaked at the knees
  215. >And she didn't move forward like Rainbow Dash demanded that she do.
  216. >Oh, no.
  217.  
  218. >Instead, she did the worst possible thing she could do.
  219. >She made a run for the door!
  220.  
  221. >Unfortunately for Scootaloo, Rainbow Dash already expected her to flee
  222. >With a low growl, Rainbow Dash zoomed over to the open doorway
  223. >She landed right in front of Scootaloo, blocking the filly’s would be exit
  224. >Scootaloo nearly ran right into her, skidding to a halt
  225. >And when the little filly looked up, Rainbow was glaring daggers down at her
  226. >The sight made Scootaloo’s heart practically leap out of her chest!
  227.  
  228. >It was in this moment, that Scootaloo knew, she messed up.
  229.  
  230. >Rainbow Dash lowered herself menacingly to the floor
  231. >Scootaloo, losing all the nerve she had to flee, froze to the spot
  232. >Tears welled up in her eyes
  233. >“Rainbow, p-please I’m sorry…”
  234.  
  235. “That’s it, Scoot. You still want to play games? You just earned yourself another spanking, tonight before you go to bed.”
  236.  
  237. >Scootaloo gasped at the harsh declaration, and she shrank back from fear
  238. >Regret was apparent on the filly’s face as she stammered back
  239. >“A-Another s-spanking? No, please Rainbow Dash! I’m sorry, I take it all back, I-I’ll…”
  240.  
  241. “Too late for takebacks, Scoot. Obviously the only thing that is gonna get through to you is another warmed backside, so that’s what I’m gonna do. Now…”
  242.  
  243. >Another regretful moan from Scootaloo
  244. >Rainbow Dash cooly walked past her, back to the bed
  245. >And once again, she sat down on the side, and patted her lap expectantly
  246. >Burning gaze fixed on Scootaloo
  247. “Unless you want to earn ANOTHER spanking tomorrow morning, then I suggest you get over here right. NOW.”
  248. >Scootaloo initially remained frozen to the spot
  249. >It took some time to process everything being said to her
  250. >but when it finally sank in, Scootaloo finally gathered up the courage
  251. >and she found herself slowly dragging her hooves forward
  252. >almost on autopilot
  253. >“O-okay… I’m coming, I’m c-coming…”
  254.  
  255. >Rainbow Dash watched Scootaloo practically creeping toward her
  256. >fighting back sobs as she did, not meeting Rainbow’s fiery gaze
  257. >But now, finally, Scootaloo was obeying
  258. >Rainbow nodded her head in grim approval
  259.  
  260. “Good, Scoot. Almost there, come on.”
  261. >She patted her lap again, and Scootaloo pinned her ears back with fear
  262. >but she still, to Rainbow’s gladness, obeyed her command at last
  263. >Dash slid her hoof aside to make room as Scootaloo finally made it to the bed
  264. >and then, Scootaloo hoisted herself up, and at last, obediently laid down with a little hiccup across Rainbow’s lap.
  265.  
  266. >The little filly’s newfound position was one she would have given anything to get out of
  267. >Her front legs gripped Rainbow’s thigh, with her head resting on top of her hooves
  268. >behind her, her back hooves dangled in the air, free to kick
  269. >and most importantly of all, bent over and perched on top of Rainbow’s right leg, Scootaloo’s little orange butt now lay totally exposed
  270. >Panicked thoughts raced through the little filly’s mind
  271. >How badly did spankings hurt?
  272. >How long would Rainbow spank her for?
  273. >Would she cry like Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle had?
  274. >HOW BADLY DID SPANKINGS HURT???
  275.  
  276. >But Rainbow couldn’t hear the filly’s inner turmoil
  277. >Wordlessly, Rainbow laid her left foreleg down over Scootaloo’s back and tail
  278. >And once she felt Rainbow Dash’s grip on her, pinning her down and rendering her unable to escape, Scootaloo felt the panic coming back
  279. >She began to stammer again
  280. >“I’m so s-sorry, Rainbow Dash… please don’t spank me, I’m sorry…”
  281.  
  282. “No, Scoot. It’s too late for that now.”
  283. >Her last pleas rejected, Scootaloo fell silent as Rainbow Dash adjusted her position over her knees, better centering Scoot’s bare orange rump over her thigh
  284. >She gave Scootaloo’s tail a short tug before pinning it onto her back with her hoof, which forced her bottom to stick up higher in the air
  285. >And then, Rainbow picked up the hairbrush, laying the cool wood down on Scootaloo’s trembling bare cheeks
  286. >The feeling of the cold hard surface on her rump made Scootaloo clench her bum and squeeze her eyes shut
  287. >Rainbow closed her eyes and took a deep breath
  288. “Alright, Scoot. Get comfortable, because you’re not gonna leave this spot for a good long while.”
  289.  
  290. >Scootaloo sniffled
  291. >Well, she supposed that there was the answer to the question of how long this would take...
  292. >“O-okay, Rainbow Dash. I’m s-ssorry…”
  293.  
  294. >Rainbow picked up the brush, and raised it high above her head
  295. >Scootaloo hid her face in her front hooves, closing her eyes with a little whimper
  296. >her bum did an anxious little wiggle
  297. >Rainbow waited a brief moment for Scoots’ rump to stop moving, took one more deep breath, and swung the brush down
  298.  
  299. >It swished through the air, and then... THWACK!
  300.  
  301. >"YeeOOOWWW!"
  302. >Scootaloo howled as the brush clapped down, spanking across both cheeks
  303. >It was only the first spank, but already Scootaloo couldn't stop herself from crying out
  304. >Immediately, Scootaloo felt the burning pain like a hot iron on her butt right where the brush had landed
  305. >The pain almost took her breath away!
  306.  
  307. >Oh gosh, it hurt so BAD, thought Scootaloo
  308. >Oh gosh, spankings HURT!
  309.  
  310. >Rainbow Dash held the hairbrush on the filly's quivering bum, letting the pain soak in before raising it back up again
  311. >then, she swung it back down again, this time aiming for Scootaloo's right cheek
  312.  
  313. >whum, THWACK!
  314.  
  315. >"OOWWWOWOWWW!"
  316. >the brush flattened her right bumcheek with a harsh spank, and Scootaloo howled once more
  317. >and just like that, with only the second spank delivered out of what was sure to be much, much more, Scootaloo's eyes filled up with tears and she began to cry
  318.  
  319. >After two test spanks, Rainbow Dash had put Scootaloo's butt to the test
  320. >And after hearing Scootaloo's vocal cries and seeing the two red ovals beginning to form on the filly's butt, Rainbow knew her spanks were just the right strength
  321.  
  322. >And so, with her eyes fixed on the wriggling bum sticking up in the air over her lap, Rainbow began spanking her bratty, naughty filly in earnest!
  323. >THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK, SMACK, CRACK...
  324.  
  325. >One after another, the spanks rained down on Scoot's behind
  326. >alternating left and right, back and forth, and up and down the girl's naughty cheeks
  327. >Scootaloo's cries after eack spank soon blended together into one long, pitiful wail
  328.  
  329. >Over Rainbow's knees, Scootaloo's bottom began to shake helplessly, trying so hard to wriggle away from the hairbrush's onslaught
  330. >When the brush peppered her left cheek, Scootaloo squirmed her poor butt to the right
  331. >and when spanks landed on her right cheek, Scootaloo tried desperately to shake her rump to the left
  332. >and when the brush spanked down on her sit spots, right on the crease where her reddening buns met her upper thighs, Scootaloo's butt tried to pull forward, away from the punishment
  333. >but unfortunately, all her efforts served to do were inadvertently stick her bum higher up in the air, making it a more inviting target
  334.  
  335. >With Rainbow holding onto Scoot tightly, pinning her down onto her lap, she used these wiggling patterns to spank Scootaloo's quickly reddening bottom up, down, and all around the center of her lap
  336. >keeping her bum right where it needed to stay, arched up and ready for more punishment
  337. >Rainbow Dash fell into a rhythm, smacking Scootaloo's rapidly gyrating tush with the same speed and strength no matter where it wiggled off to
  338. >Scoot's hoofies kicked uselessly in the air, and her butt continued its dance on her caretaker's lap
  339. >dark orange cheeks turning quickly to red, and redder, and even redder...
  340.  
  341. >THWACK, SMACK, WHACK, CRACK...
  342. >The burning, searing heat cooked Scootaloo's behind, turning it crimson
  343. >the pain was beyond what she could have imagined!
  344. >Her bottom was just so HOT, but it kept getting even hotter!
  345. >She wanted to pull her poor bum away, but all of her wriggling and shaking did no good at all
  346. >Scootaloo's dock twitched as she tried to cover her burning bottom with her tail, to try and get just one second of relief, but it was pinned to her back
  347. >She moaned and howled with agony, tears soaking the floor beneath her face
  348.  
  349. >Scootaloo had tried to keep track of the number of spanks, but lost track after 30
  350. >that had felt like an age ago
  351. >There was no end in sight, and the pain and heat was only continuing to grow
  352. >she wept and sobbed with desperation, but the sound of the brush whapping her burning hot rump continued to echo around the room
  353.  
  354. >Rainbow gradually shifted over from harder, slower spanks to faster, more peppering flurries of whacks to both buttocks
  355. >Scootaloo noticed the change in pace, and with a howl of pain she began to push herself up on Rainbow's lap and kick her hooves more frantically
  356. >like she was trying to swim away, to propel herself off of Rainbow's lap
  357. >Dash gave Scoot's tail another hard tug, pulling her rump back into position, and pulled up on it to lift her wriggling bottom a few inches into the air
  358. >then, with a harsh flurrry of spanks, Rainbow walloped her young charge's bumcheeks with rapid fire
  359. >Scootaloo wailed at the top of her lungs, feeling the searing heat spread like wildfire all over her crimson red behind
  360. >Rainbow kept up the bottom blazing pace for several more seconds, intending for this finale to really soak in, before finally letting go of Scootaloo's tail
  361.  
  362. >Scoot's bum fell with a dull thump onto Rainbow's lap, and Scootaloo gasped out with a long, tired whine of pain
  363. >and Rainbow, for a brief moment, surveyed the damage she had done to the girl's poor, blazing butt
  364.  
  365. >No longer orange, Scoot's little boot had been turned a proper shade of flaming malbec red
  366. >The glowing heat radiating from her bare buns could have been felt be felt from the other side of the room!
  367.  
  368. >Rainbow dropped the brush onto the bed, and with a grim nod of satisfaction she decided to end the spanking here.
  369. >In just a few minutes, the little orange filly had gone from a smirking little brat to a very sore, very sorry little filly
  370. >Rainbow Dash unpinned Scootaloo's tail, and spoke over the sound of Scootaloo's sobbing
  371.  
  372. "Okay, Scoot."
  373. >Rainbow reached under the crying filly and lifted her up off her lap
  374. >setting her down on the floor, she pointed to the corner, and spoke calmly to the crying, sorry little filly at her hooves
  375. "You go get your snotty little nose into that corner over there, missy. And I don't want to see any rubbing, got it?"
  376.  
  377. >Rainbow made her voice firm and direct, and Scootaloo, through bloodshot eyes, met her gaze
  378. >She was still crying, but through her sniffles, she mumbled a "Yes, maam"
  379. >and obediently, to Rainbow's surprise, she turned around and walked over to the corner
  380. >Scootaloo stuck her runny nose into the corner, her spanked red bum sticking out
  381. >Rainbow did observe, though, Scootaloo's tail begin to swish back and forth over her blazing cheeks, fanning cool air over the skin
  382. >She frowned
  383.  
  384. "Scoot, tail up. Keep it still!"
  385. >Scootaloo yelped at her command,
  386. >but, with some reluctance, she stopped swishing her tail and lifted it up, once again fully exposing her butt to the air and putting it on full view
  387. >her hind legs bended and lightly shuffled behind her, and even with her nose in the corner Raimbow could still see Scootaloo's face scrunching up
  388. >her butt still throbbed and burned even though the hairbrush wasn't spanking her anymore
  389. >standing in the corner, Scootaloo squirmed and wiggled her cute behind back and forth and around in circles
  390. >trying and failing to provide her blazing cheeks with some relief
  391.  
  392. >Rainbow was satisfied with Scootaloo's compliance with cornertime
  393. >This was something that her own parents had done to her as a filly whenever she had been spanked
  394. >it helped her to calm down, get her crying under control, but also continue to feel the burn of the hairbrush spanking on her bottom
  395. >Rainbow looked up at the clock, and set a mental timer for ten minutes
  396.  
  397. "Okay, Scoot. Ten minutes in the corner, alright? I'm going to go to the kitchen and get some water boiling for dinner tonight. When I come back, I had better not see you reaching back, got it?"
  398.  
  399. >Scootaloo groaned and squeaked out a barely audible reply, but it sounded like another "yes maam" to her ears
  400. >Rainbow nodded her head
  401. "Good girl. I'll be right back."
  402.  
  403. >Rainbow walked down the stairs instead of her usual flying
  404. >For once, she thought she would take her time
  405. >After all, watching Scootaloo squirm in the corner almost felt like she was TRYING to catch her doing something
  406. >Scootaloo was obeying her now, and she could trust her surely
  407.  
  408. >Now that her first time spanking Scootaloo was over, Dash's adrenaline was coming down
  409. >And as she filled up the pot with water and got the box of pasta out from the cabinet, Rainbow was starting to think harder
  410. >about what she had promised Scootaloo before
  411. >about the SECOND spanking still to come
  412.  
  413. >Rainbow turned the dial knob up and closed the lid to the pot
  414. >Her tail swished back and forth as she contemplated what to do next
  415.  
  416. >She had sure spanked Scootaloo hard, Rainbow thought as she lightly flapped her wings up the stairs
  417. >But did she really need to follow up on her threat?
  418. >Did she really have...
  419.  
  420. >When Rainbow flew into the bedroom, what she saw next made her stomach sink
  421. >Scootaloo gasped, and while she was quick to pull away her hoof
  422. >sure enough, she had been rubbing away.
  423.  
  424. >Rainbow stared at the now cringing filly in the corner
  425. >Scootaloo was holding her breath
  426. >staring straight ahead at the wall, trying to pretend like she hadn't been disobeying
  427. >hoping that maybe, just maybe, Dash didn't notice...
  428.  
  429. "Scoot. I told you. No. Rubbing."
  430. >Well, Rainbow took away the veil of mystery from the whole situation right there.
  431. >Right away, Scootaloo began to stammer, nose still pressed in the corner
  432.  
  433. >"N-no, Dash I'm sorry, I thought..."
  434.  
  435. "You thought I was still gone? Well, you thought wrong. Scoot..."
  436. >Rainbow spoke as she went back to pick up the brush.
  437. >Looks like she was gonna go through with all this after all.
  438.  
  439. >Scootaloo couldn't see her, but somehow, her spanking senses began tingling
  440. >She started to squeak out some kind of plea for mercy, but Rainbow cut it off
  441. "Scoot, hold still. You've earned some extras."
  442. >Scootaloo may have tried to say something, but it died with a whimper.
  443.  
  444. >Well, no use hesitating.
  445. >Rainbow pushed Scootaloo's tail aside, re exposing her naughty rump for the extra punishment it had earned, and tapped the brush against her buns to aim
  446. "Stand still, Scoot, and keep your tail away from your butt or we'll start over."
  447.  
  448. >A faint, moaned out "yes maam" from the corner
  449. >Rainbow sighed, and without further ado, she raised the brush
  450.  
  451. >WHAP, WHAP, WHAP!
  452.  
  453. >"OOOWWW!"
  454.  
  455. >Rainbow raised the brush again, but grunted with frustration when Scoot's tail swished back down
  456. >She shook her head with a loud tsk tsk
  457. "Scootaloo! Tail!"
  458.  
  459. >Scootaloo sobbed, but when Rainbow barked the command she flicked her tail quickly back off to the side
  460. >"SssOOoow! S-Sorry, D-Dash..."
  461.  
  462. "Starting over. Stay still..."
  463.  
  464. >WHACK, SMACK, CRACK! THWACK, SMACK...
  465.  
  466. >Rainbow delivered the spanks methodically to Scoot's now faintly squirming seat, reigniting all of the fire that the little filly had put out with her rubbing
  467. >Scootaloo crossed her hooves, trying so hard to stay still and keep her bottom in place
  468. >it was clearly hard, but she bravely kept her tail lifted up and her butt bared for the brush, dock twitching
  469.  
  470. >"OWW, OWW, YEEOW!"
  471.  
  472. >WHAP, THWACK, SMACK!
  473. >Rainbow at last delivered the final spanks to Scootaloo's very sore tush
  474. >Twenty in all
  475. >Rainbow tossed the brush away, and spoke firmly over Scootaloo's sobbing
  476. "Alright, Scoot. We have ten more minutes back on the clock. Aaand..."
  477.  
  478. >Rainbow flew over to the desk, and picked up the hard wooden stool she had tucked away underneath
  479. >It was a seat she seldom used at all unless she had paperwork to do, but it was one that was about to see some use this evening...
  480. >Five minutes ticked by, and this time, Rainbow wasn't leaving this spot until Scootaloo had served her full sentence.
  481. >but this time, Scootaloo's beet red behind was planted firmly on the hard wooden stool
  482. >while her nose remained jammed in the corner
  483. >The little filly's butt wiggled and squirmed with pain and discomfort on the seat, the sore spanked skin stretched uncomfortably
  484. >but this was the price she had to pay for disobeying
  485.  
  486. >Rainbow watched Scootaloo intently, eyeing the clock until finally, ten bottom squirming minutes had at last ticked by
  487. >She clapped her hooves, and declared, triumphantly
  488. "Okay, Scootaloo. Time's up, you can rub now."
  489.  
  490. >Rainbow watched as almost right away, Scootaloo jumped up from the hard stool
  491. >and within seconds, Scootaloo was doing the dance of the well spanked filly all around the room
  492. >"oww"ing and "ouch"ing all around, reaching back with both hooves and rubbing her red hot buns furiously
  493. >Eventually, Scoot settled on laying with her face down into the carpet and her bottom sticking straight up in the air
  494. >drumming her hind legs and bouncing her cute rump up and down while her hooves kneaded her cheeks and more little yelps and owws escaped her
  495.  
  496. >Rainbow Dash got a front row seat to the show, and couldn't help but smirk with accomplishment.
  497. >one thing was for sure...
  498. >Scootaloo had learned what a hard spanking felt like today!
  499.  
  500. >Rainbow Dash got up, taking one more look at her hoofwork before walking to the door
  501. >She spoke to Scootaloo, who was basically now sticking her bum right in her face
  502. "Alright, Scoot. I'm gonna be downstairs, now. I'll ring the bell when dinner is ready, and then I expect you to come down, okay? Shouldn't be more than 15 minutes."
  503.  
  504.  
  505.  
  506. >15 minutes flew by, and soon, the spaghetti and tomato sauce was all finished.
  507. >Rainbow wasn't a huge cook like some of her friends, but luckily, Scootaloo's favorite dish was pretty easy to make
  508.  
  509. >Dinner was quiet, much more so than usual
  510. >Scootaloo sat down on her wooden chair with a face scrunched up in pain
  511. >but when she saw the big old plate of spaghetti in front of her, her face had a little smile on it since her butt warming began
  512.  
  513. >Scootaloo took two full helpings of it, which made Rainbow smile
  514. >she barely said a word at the table, but the spaghetti cheered her up enough to be noticeable on her face
  515. >Poor Scootaloo needed a little reprieve from her punishment tonight!
  516.  
  517. >Soon though, dinner was over and it was already 7 o'clock
  518. >Rainbow was shocked by how much time had passed already
  519. >The spanking had taken up a lot of extra time, and now the evening was almost over
  520. >Rainbow washed their plates in the sink, and when she had finished, she looked over to Scootaloo who was now nursing her very sore rear end with her hooves
  521.  
  522. "Alright, Scoot. I want you to go up to your room, sit your butt down on that stool, and study your math. I will be up a little later, and then... we'll give you your second spanking."
  523.  
  524. >Scootaloo's expression may have been gladder before, with the big plate of spaghetti in front of hed
  525. >But when Rainbow Dash brought up the dreaded spanking still to come, her face turned pale
  526. >Scootaloo began to stammer, and her eyes filled up with water
  527. >"R-Rainbow Dash... d-do we HAVE to, p-please, I'll be good. I'm sorry I was s-such a brat..."
  528.  
  529. >Rainbow couldn't say she was unmoved by Scoot's pleading
  530. >She looked pretty pitiful as it was, and at this point she did not doubt that Scootaloo was a sorry little filly
  531. >but she promised her what would happen.
  532. >Rainbow Dash knew there was no second guessing herself.
  533.  
  534. "Scoot, no. Now, go on upstairs and do what I told you to, okay? I mean it, missy."
  535. >While dinner went by quickly, the next hour and a half dragged by
  536. >Rainbow read a Daring Do book while Scootaloo studied upstairs with her red butt planted on the wooden stool
  537.  
  538. >When the clock struck 9, Rainbow Dash felt her heart flutter with nervousness
  539. >It was time.
  540. >Rainbow closed the book, set it down on the table in front of her couch, and flapped her wings up the stairs
  541.  
  542. >When Rainbow Dash walked into the room, unlike the last time this time Scootaloo was doing exactly what she was told!
  543. >Math book opened up, and a piece of paper had lots of writing on it with the pencil Scoot held firmly in her mouth
  544. >She looked to be hard at work!
  545.  
  546. >however, curiously enough, Rainbow immediately noticed something else
  547. >Scootaloo also had her pajamas on.
  548.  
  549. >soft and silky red shirt and pants, qhich she had pulled up and over her spanked bottom
  550.  
  551. >Rainbow eyed this development with an increasingly critical stare
  552. >Those pajamas, definitely, felt good on Scoot's rump
  553. >undoubtedly made sitting down much easier
  554. >Rainbow did not have that in mind when she told Scootaloo to sit her butt down on the stool
  555. >She had Scoot's bare bottom in mind
  556.  
  557. >But when Scootaloo noticed she was in the room, and her fearful eyes turned to face her, Rainbow softened
  558. >She supposed that it was still what she had asked Scootaloo to do
  559. >And besides, maybe a cushioned tush made studying easier!
  560.  
  561. >Scootaloo stopped writing, and dropped the pencil down on the desk
  562. >She stared fearfully over at Rainbow
  563. >"H-Hey, Rainbow Dash... I've b-been studying, look!"
  564. >She picked up the paper, and showed it to Rainbow with a sharp point of her hoof
  565. >"See? I've b-been practicing!"
  566. >Well, it sure looked like it!
  567. >Rainbow smiled sadly, and nodded her head in approval.
  568. "Very good, Scoot. It looks like you've been working hard..."
  569.  
  570. >Scootaloo nodded her head furiously
  571. >She set the paper down, and gazed down at the floor
  572. >Her tail, though, went to curl around her pajama covered flanks
  573. >She sniffled, and closed her eyes
  574. >"I h-have, Rainbow. I sh-should've been studying before..."
  575.  
  576. "I know, Scoot. I'll bet just a little studying tonight made the math feel easier already, huh?"
  577. >Scootaloo nodded her head furiously again.
  578. >She quickly darted her eyes up and down at Rainbow
  579. >Dash smiled again, and nodded her head sagely
  580.  
  581. "Scoot, you're a smart filly. Smarter than I was at your age. I knew you failed your test because you didn't try hard enough, not because you aren't smart enough. Cheerliee knows that... and I know that."
  582.  
  583. >This got Scootaloo's ears to stand up
  584. >She looked up with surprise at Rainbow Dash, with her jaw open wide
  585. >Rainbow met Scootaloo's eyes with a more gentle gaze
  586. >And Scootaloo, for the second time that night, had to smile
  587.  
  588. >Rainbow knew this happy moment was going to be short lived, however.
  589. >She sighed, and then, slowly walked over to the bed
  590. >where the manebrush was still laying down right where she gad tossed it
  591.  
  592. >Right away, Scootaloo's smile faded
  593. >When she saw what Rainbow Dash was doing, she looked away
  594. >Rainbow picked it up, and then, with an air of dread hanging heavy over both of them like a cloud, Rainbow said
  595. "But Scootaloo, I made you a promise that I have to keep. So now... I need you to come over here and get over my knee."
  596. >Scootaloo whimpered pitifully
  597. >but Rainbow was not deterred
  598. >The cyan mare patted her thigh, and looked over at Scootaloo expectingly
  599. "Come on, Scootaloo. Let's get this over with."
  600.  
  601. >Rainbow waited patiently for Scootaloo to gather up her nerve
  602. >For a moment Scoot stayed seated, fighting back new tears
  603. >but with an obedient nod the little orange filly with the red behind slid off the stool, and slowly padded over to her
  604. >"Yes, m-maam..."
  605.  
  606. >When she reached the bed, Rainbow Dash reached under, lifted Scoot up, and set her back down in the now familiar place over her lap
  607. >Scootaloo once more gripped Rainbow's left thigh tightly, while behind her, her pajama covered bottom did a nervous little shake back and forth
  608. >Here she was again, only a few hours later, ready to get her bottom tanned an even darker shade of red
  609. >Scootaloo sniffled and closed her eyes
  610.  
  611. >But when she felt Rainbow Dash reaching into the waistband of her pajamas, Scootaloo's eyes shot back open
  612. >then, as Rainbow wordlessly pulled her pajama pants down to her thighs, Scootaloo whined and kicked her little hind legs
  613. >but the silky fabric now bunched around her legs and hooves kept her legs from kicking very much at all
  614. >the red stretchy fabric framed her now bare and exposed butt while serving as an unintentional restraint to her kicking
  615. >Somehow, Scootaloo had hoped that Rainbow would have left her pajamas on, but with one short tug those hopes were gone
  616.  
  617. >When Rainbow tucked Scootaloo's twitching tail onto her back, pinning it down, Scootaloo realized just how helpless and exposed her bare little bum now was
  618. >she whined once again as Rainbow pulled her tail, arching her butt a little bit into the air to make it a better spanking target
  619. >then, she felt the cool wood resting against the hot, well spanked skin of her bottom
  620. >Rainbow tapped both of Scootaloo's buns softly with the brush, making her eep
  621. >Rainbow inhaled slowly, then spoke
  622. "Okay, Scoot. Remember, you earned every swat tonight. But no matter what... I still love you."
  623.  
  624. >Rainbow Dash raised the brush, and brought it down with a good, hard, THWACK!
  625.  
  626. >"YEEOWW!"
  627. >Scootaloo hollered with the harsh spank to the middle of her rump, flattening both cheeks
  628. >Rainbow Dash did not waste any more time and gave another quick pair of spanks, one to each cheek
  629. >THWACK, THWACK!
  630.  
  631. >"OWWWW!"
  632. >Scootaloo, already so sore from her first spanking, suddenly felt all the fire return
  633. >The little filly shrieked and squealed as Rainbow started her second spanking properly, quickly getting into the rhythm
  634. >left, right, left, right, and on it went
  635.  
  636. >Rainbow held Scootaloo pinned tight over her lap
  637. >With the pain and heat of her first spanking reignited, Scootaloo was already struggling so much
  638. >but with her pajamas pulled down and bunched around her back legs, Scootaloo couldn't kick very much
  639. >just like the last time, Rainbow used the pattern of Scootaloo's wiggling to spank her bottom around in one big circle over her lap
  640. >no matter how much the filly tried to dance her butt away from the whacks, Rainbow always found it with another hard spank
  641. >some good smacks to her sit spots made Scootaloo buck her hips, popping her behind up in the air and making Rainbow have to pull her back down before she could deliver the next whack
  642. >but deliver it she did, and Scootaloo mournfully wailed and cried
  643.  
  644. >Pretty soon, Scootaloo's kicking became so frantic that her pajama pants slid down her hind legs, tangling up around her hooves
  645. >Each spank felt like a hot iron searing her butt when it landed
  646. >Tears made a puddle below her
  647. >It hurt so much, but Rainbow kept on spanking!
  648. >She bucked her hips again, and tried to pull her body forward to get away from the punishment, but another quick tug on her tail put her butt back into place
  649. >Where it then encountered another hard flurry of spanks right on the sit spots
  650. >Scootaloo hollered and sobbed with pain, kicking her little legs some more
  651. >until her pajama bottoms were dangling from one leg
  652. >Soon, Scoot's red rump was glowing like a lightbulb again
  653. >and another hard peppering of brush spanks all over her butt sent her legs a kicking, sending her pajamas across the room
  654. >no more "oww"s and "ouch"es came from Scootaloo, only one long wail
  655.  
  656. >It felt like forever to Scootaloo
  657. >but really, only about half the time had passed compared to her first spanking
  658. >Rainbow Dash still showed no mercy with the strength and speed of her swatting, but now it was almost time to wrap it up
  659. >It was time for the finale.
  660.  
  661. >Rainbow raised the brush, and with precise aim, she began to spank Scootaloo's bare cheeks with eye blurring speed
  662. >In the span of only a few seconds, five hard THWACKS had landed on the curve of both buns
  663. >And Scootaloo's crying, so melancholy and weepy at first, turned to howling
  664. >Her butt starting to gyrate over Rainbow Dash's knees, wriggling and squirming desperately
  665. >Up and down, side to side, hips thrusting and jerking in every direction
  666. >But Rainbow simply bit her lip, laser focused her vision, and bounced the brush off of Scootaloo's burning hot rump over and over, showing no slowing down
  667.  
  668. >This is what she grew up with
  669. >The finale. The big ending to the spanking that she always got from her parents as a filly always served to spank the remaining brattiness out of her
  670. >Now being delivered to her own adoptove daughter
  671. >Rainbow counted in her head the seconds, and she was on 15...
  672.  
  673. >THWACKWHACKSMACKCRACKWHAP...
  674.  
  675. >"WAAAAAAHHHH!"
  676.  
  677. >23, 24, 25...
  678.  
  679. >WHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAP...
  680.  
  681. -----Appendix:-----
  682.  
  683. Okay, cliffhanger time. This is all I can spare for today!

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