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// Epilogue 
// Story: The Fabulous Adventures of Apple Bloom and Diamond Tiara 
// by Mattricole 
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Foal Eater nearly cried out in fear as she was thrown into the royal dungeons.  She thought she had gotten away with it.  She spent hours planning with the two foals to make her cover picture perfect.  But somehow, someway, somepony found out her dastardly secret.  But she was wrong.  Now she would forever be trapped in this cursed cell, forever locked away from her precious little foals.

Tears fell from her eyes as she imagined little Sweetie Belle, all tied up in a violet bow.  Her tiny legs spread wide with tears brimming from her eyes.  She would cower at first, they all do, but she would learn to love the feeling of Foal Eaters tongue running across her young, succulent-

“So you are the one known as Foal Eater?” a dark, foreboding voice rang throughout the dungeon.  Foal Eater turned to the voice in fear.  She gasped as she recognized the figure, after all, everypony knew the Sun Goddess herself.

“P-Princess Celestia,” Foal Eater muttered.  She had never imagined the Princess herself would carry out her punishment.

“Yes, it is I,” Celestia said as she entered the cell.  

Foal Eater quickly darted into the corner of the cell, trying to create as much distance as she could from Celestia.

“Oh, there’s no need for that, my dear,” Celestia said as she licked her lips.  “After all, you and I are going to have a lot of fun,” Celestia said, a bit of drool dripping from her lips.

“...I see,” Foal Eater mumbled, resigned to her fate.  How ironic it was.  She enjoyed toying with little fillies.  She used them as her personal toys, domineighting over them.  Making them squeal in ecstasy with her nimble tongue and hooves.  And now, Celestia would do the same to her.  She took a deep breath to steady herself.  She would take the abuse, but she would not be corrupted...even more.

Or so she thought.

Celestia smiled as her horn glowed, enveloping her in a beautiful golden light, forcing Foal Eater to cover her blinded eyes.  Soon the light faded, and Foal Eater blinked a few times.  Confusion overcame.  Celestia was nowhere to be found!  Just then she heard a meek cry.  She slowly looked down and saw a small, white unicorn filly with a pink mane and tail, cowering before her.

“W-where am I?” the small filly asked, looking around fearfully.  Her eyes came to a stop as she spotted a confused Foal Eater.  “W-who are you?” she asked fearfully.  

Foal Eater looked carefully at the young filly.  Was this...Celestia?  What happened?  Did her spell go wrong?  It was then Foal Eater noticed a twinkle in Celestia’s eyes.  The eyes looked...pleading.  And there was a hint of...lust.

I see how it is, Foal Eater thought as a smile crept upon her face.  “Oh, you poor, little filly,” Foal Eater muttered, a fake tear running down her face.  “Lost and all alone.  Come here to Auntie Foal Eater!  I’ll keep you…company.”

Though Foal Eater had been with many foals in the past, she never thought in a million years that she would acquire an alicorn filly.