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The Price of Pie (Mrs. Cake Edition) by SkyeHigh and Anon
By splishsplashCreated: 2022-01-05 18:20:29
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The Price of Pie (Mrs. Cake Edition) by SkyeHigh and Anon
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(Mrs. Cake / Soarin)
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F/M, hand, otk, pie, non-consensual
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(Edit of The Price of Pie with small changes)
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>Be Mrs. Cake in Equestria
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>You never hesitate to drag Pinkie Pie over your lap and spank her like a little filly when she deserves it
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>Hairbrush, wooden spoon, cutting board, spatula... pretty much everything in this house has already made acquaintance with the party pony’s hindquarters
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>It's always nice watching, especially when she kicks up a storm because then you can see her pussy and little butthole between her legs
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>You also love how she walks around tentatively for the rest of the day with her sore bottom just like a little filly would; it’s really cute
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>So today Sugarcube Corner is closed and you have a day off
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>You thought it’d be great to have a freshly made pie for yourself instead of just making them for the ponies
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>Said pie is cooling off a bit next to you while you relax in your favorite chair and read about the crazy stuff that’s happening in this world in a newspaper
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>“Pony Rock Band”
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>“Cake shortage in Canterlot”
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>”Treehouse almost burnt down by three fillies”
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“What a silly world this is,” you mumble to yourself
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>In the corner of your eye you see the pie next to you moving as you turn a page
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>You sigh
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“Not again...”
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>The pie leaves the table but you don’t do anything yet and just play along
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>As you hear almost inaudible hoof-falls behind you, you dart your left hoof back without looking and grab the tail of a pony
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“Having plans with my pie, Soarin?”
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>You still don’t look back but you can imagine him with the sweat running down his face and the tin of the pie between his teeth
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>Eventually you give his tail a good tug and bring the offending pony in front of you, taking his prize from him to get him to speak
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>”H-hi Mrs. Cake!”
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>Ever since he has settled down near Ponyville after quitting his Wonderbolts job he made a habit of visiting you every so often on your free days for only one purpose... pie
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>Word of your skills got around
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“Hello Soarin”
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You rub your head with your free hoof, the other one still clutching his tail tightly
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“Stealing other peoples’ pies again, are we?”
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>He lowers his head in shame
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>It’s not the first time you catch him doing this and even though you feel somehow flattered he likes your cooking so much you’re getting somewhat annoyed
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>“Sorry...” he mutters
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“Do you remember what I told you last time I caught you stealing, young stallion?”
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>He flinches briefly before looking up to you with an expression of pure disbelief
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>”Y-y-you can’t be serious!”
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“Oh so you do remember, that saves me the trouble of explaining again.”
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>Now the panic sets in and he desperately tries to get away from your grip
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>”Mrs. Cake, no! You can’t s— punish me! I’mma grown stallion!”
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“Would you rather like it if I told your wife instead?”
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>His expression grows even more horrified
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>He knows exactly what she’d do and he’s not willing to risk her wrath
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>"NO! She'll put me on diet again! ...and s-spank me too... with a strap..."
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>With a look of defeat on his face he comes a step closer and lets out a big sigh
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>"You d-do it...”
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>”Ow ow ow!” the stallion complains as you grab one of his ears
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>Why not go all the way if you’re already at it, who knows when you’ll ever get the chance again?
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>Plus, he wanted you to do it to escape Rainbow’s wrath so now he gotta live with his decision
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“I’m quite disappointed with you, young stallion!”
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>You keep up a stern face as he looks back at you
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“I thought last time was warning enough, but it seems like I really have to spank you like a little colt.”
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>You pick him up effortlessly by his sides and place him across your lap
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>This is gonna get awesome
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>”P-please, Mrs. Cake, not too h-hard. I’m sorry...”
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>He uselessly moves his hooves around in the air out of nervousness
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>You say nothing though and merely lift his long blue tail out of the way and pin it tightly to his back
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>Now the fun part
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>"I want this to make a lasting impression, young colt."
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>You reach with a hoof at his upper back and unzip his Wonderbolts uniform
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>"Get your back legs out of this, Soarin."
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>"No! It's no fair!"
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>Already resorting to childish tactics. Very well.
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>You spank his clothed rear once.
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>"Ow!"
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>He takes his legs up and out and you pull the uniform below them
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>A nice view of to pale blue cheeks greets you, ready to spank
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“I hope you’ll learn this time, Soarin. A bare bottom spanking is the only way to get through to a naughty colt.”
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>With that you lay the first stinging slap on his exposed right cheek
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>”Nuh-uh--- Ah!” he exclaims in a mix of surprise and pain
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>You repeat the motion on his left cheek and watch it deflate under your palm
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>”Ouch!”
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>And right again, and left
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>You fall into a rhythm, covering his whole naughty rump with hard slaps
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>”Please!”
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>”OUCH!”
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>”I learned my AHH lesson!”
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>His slightly pink cheeks beg to differ as you continue without missing a beat
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>He’s already squirming and struggling against your grip on his back
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“Take your spanking like a big boy, Soarin. Or I’ll have to tell your wife after all.”
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>You’re lucky he can’t see you grin like an idiot right now
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>All he does is clenching his eyes and nodding his head feverishly
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“Good,” you say after a particularly hard smack across his crack, hitting both cheeks
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>He jolts in your lap starts whimpering
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>His whole bottom is pink, dock to thighs and surely burning
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>You decide to put a fast finish, you don’t wanna overdo it after all
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>Putting even more effort into your spanks you start
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“I hope SMACK you learn SMACK this time SMACK and stop SMACK SMACK stealing from other people SMACK like a bad SMACK little SMACK colt!”
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>At the end of your lecture you unleash one last hard salvo across his sit spot, making him kick his hoofsies wildly in the air
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>His eyes are wet but he isn’t fully crying, only sniffling
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“Shhh... It’s okay, Soarin. It’s over.”
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>You speak reassuringly to him and rub his back
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>”I-I’m not c-crying!”
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>You have to suppress a chuckle
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>It’s just adorable
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>You release his tail and watch it fall down over his sore cheeks
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>As you set him down on his hooves he starts stepping in place and fanning air to his red rear with his wings
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>Then he reaches back and does the "spanked colt" dance on his bared butt
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>The back leg sleeves of his electric blue uniform just follow his movements as he hops around rubbing his red fanny
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>”Ooooh... that really hurt, Mrs. Cake!” he says accusingly and looks at you with his big teary eyes.
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>You chuckle again
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“Well, that was the purpose of it”
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>He wants to say something but can’t come up with any comeback
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>He just blushes
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“Now then, off you go and remember your lesson. From now on you can expect a spanking every time you steal from me!”
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>Soarin shows a little pout at that remark but then only looks at you with a sad expression, flashing his gaze over to the pie on the table for a moment
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>A deep sigh
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>You know exactly what he wants
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“Fine... You can have some pie... Good boys who take their spankings without making a fuss deserve a treat”
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>Pulling up another chair to the table you invite him
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“Here, have a seat and dig in”
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>”Thanks, Mrs. Cake!”
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>He jumps up on the chair overjoyed but forgets about a minor detail
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>”OW! OW! OW!” you hear from him as he plants his sore rump on the wooden chair
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>You turn to your newspaper again and shake your head
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>This guy...
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>The spanking gave you quite an appetite yourself though and so you blindly reach over to the table without stopping to read
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>Only to reach an empty tin with your fingers...
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>Soarin is quick to jump up and make his way to the door, sensing the imminent danger
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>”Thanks again for the pie, Mrs. Cake. Next time I’ll ask!”
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>And then he’s gone already before you can say anything
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>Somehow you doubt he’ll be a good colt in the future~
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>And maybe you'll have to invite Rainbow over next time...
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