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Fuck! by KrishnaKarnak
By splishsplashCreated: 2022-01-05 17:28:53
Updated: 2022-03-13 18:10:50
Expiry: Never
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Fuck! by KrishnaKarnak
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(Candy Mane / Babs)
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soaping
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(16/08/2014)
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“Ma, listen, I—”
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“I don't want to hear it, Babs!”
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“Mama, please, let me explain!”
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“Save your breathe. Get in there. Now!”
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>By the way, you're Candy Mane.
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>You're standing in the hallway in front of your 8 year old daughter, Babs Seed.
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>The pudgy filly is shaking her head fearfully, gazing up at you.
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>Doesn't matter, you warned her many times never to say that word.
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>This is going to be very, very unpleasant.
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“If you're not going to watch that potty mouth, young lady, then I told you I was going to deal with it myself.”
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“Nooo!”
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>You push the door to the bathroom wide open and prod your filly forward.
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“Mommy warned you, didn't she, what was gonna happen if you said that filthy word again?”
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“B-but…”
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“You knew this was gonna happen, did you not, Babs? But you went and said it anyway, thinking I wouldn't find out!”
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“N-nooo! M-Mama, I didn't!”
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>You reach the sink and turn on the water, letting it run long enough to warm up.
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“Don't you lie to Mommy, Babs, or you're going to get your bottom smacked as well. Now, stand in front of the sink on the stool.”
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>Babs shakes her head, tears gushing down her face.
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>Tut-tutting, you wrap your forehooves around your daughter and place her on the stool, on her hind legs.
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>Putting her front hooves on the edge of the sink, you take the time to give her chubby rump a few firm smacks.
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>She squeaks in surprise.
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“Lean your head back and open your mouth, Babs.”
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>She shakes her head again, biting down on her lip, which trembles.
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“Babs, you're listening to Mommy, or we're going straight into your room and you're going across my lap. Now, lean your head back.”
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>She hesitates, shaking all over.
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>Sighing, you make to turn off the water and pick her up off the stool, but she gives a gasp of panic and opens her mouth wide.
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“That's better, Babs.”
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>You check the water, hoof under the stream.
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>Water warm enough, you plug up the drain with a cloth and move across the room to the cabinet.
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>You open up a box and extract a pristine bar of lime-green soap.
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>You can hear Babs wailing a little harder, as her little heart must be racing, her hoofies sweating.
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“Now, you listen to Mommy carefully...”
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>You drop the soap into the partially filled sink.
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“Because we won't be repeating what happens here today...”
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>You swill it about in the warm water few a few seconds, letting a nice layer of slick suds build up around it.
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“Mommy's going to rinse that filthy word off your tongue...”
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>You lift it up.
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>You can see Babs eying it tearfully, angled low as her head is held back.
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>Looking past her wet nose to the bar now held in front of her face.
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>Her teeth parted, a single piece of stringy saliva stretching top to bottom.
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“Mmph!”
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>You thrust the bar between her jaws, pressing it down upon her tongue.
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>Babs flails her arms, letting out a piteous little moan of discomfort.
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“Bite down on it, Babs.”
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“Maaahmaaah!”
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>You press a hoof to her chin and she obeys at once, starting to bawl throatily.
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>You see the teeth marks on the soap as you tell her to spit it out again, pieces of soap stuck to her molars.
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>Back into the water it goes.
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“Close your mouth, Babs. Keep the taste in.”
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“Pleaseee, I'm sawwy!”
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>The filly hiccups and a bubble burst from her lips.
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“Open up again.”
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>You turn off the faucet so the water doesn't spill out and lift the soap out again.
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>Babs stomps her back hooves and howled, mouth wide open.
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“Maaamaa, nooo!”
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>Back in the mouth it goes.
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>You pull it out and thrust it back in, scrubbing it along her tongue and ignoring her cries.
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“If Mommy hears you swear again, young filly…”
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>Back out, pause, back in, pause, back out, back into the water, back into the mouth.
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“You will be a very sorry little pony!”
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>Babs can only cry, tears flowing from her eyes as the bar of soap continued intruding into her mouth, her teeth gouging long streaks into it.
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“I think you know exactly what I mean by that! So, what does Mommy want to hear?”
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>You tug the bar out once more.
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“I w-wont ever s-swear again!”
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“And what'll happen if you do?”
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>You give her another five second session with the soap, Babs trying her hardest to fight off your forehoof by grasping it in her own.
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“I'LL GET SOAPED!”
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>She screeches the words out as you drop the soap back into the sink and face her, forehooves folded over your chest.
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“And... ?”
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“AN-AND A SP-SP-SPANKING! Maaamaa, I'm sawwy! Lemme rinse!”
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“Don't forget this lesson, Babs, or your bottom won't thank you.”
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>You step away from the sink and leave the bathroom.
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