//------------------------------// // Chapter 1 // Story: Diamond Tiara's new pet. // by Scootafan //------------------------------// Filthy Rich, walked down the main street, making sure to keep clear of all the common ponies that littered the town. He was on a hunt for a special gift for his daughter. Diamond Tiara was now twelve years old, which meant that she could now have her first pet. Per family tradition, when a family member turns twelve they are able to have a pet. Filthy, could remember his very own pet: a unicorn filly named Star Gaze. Suddenly he felt his suit move and his pocket, felt emptier than it should be. Turning around, he could see a small pegasus speeding away on a scooter. Smiling, he knew he had just found the perfect gift for his precious daughter. He then gave chase, he ran slowly, not wanting to be spotted by the pickpocket but fast enough so that he didn't lose sight of the thief. He groaned in irritation as he saw his crisp suit becoming more and more crumpled as the chase carried on. He despised running or any form of exercise, he hated, how sweaty he would become after exercising and how exhausted, he would be after. Finally, the thieving pegasus had scootered into a dead end. Filthy recognised the filly as one of Diamond's classmates, a troublesome filly, who had made up stories about his daughter. He grinned as he realised that he could Diamond the chance of getting her revenge. The filly then attempted to scooter past him but Filthy grabbed onto her purple mane, yanking her off the scooter and causing her to shout out in pain. He then used his earth pony strength to keep hold of the filly. "HEE-MMMPH!" She attempted to scream, however, Filthy cut her off by clamping his hoof over her mouth, silencing her pleas for help. He then threatened, "If you scream then those delicate wings of yours will be so broken that it will be a miracle if they can even stay on your body." She whimpered in fear as he slowly released her mouth. As soon as he did this, the filly tried to buck him away, however it was no use against the strong stallion. Covering her mouth again, he grabbed hold of her wing before twisting the feathery appendage. "MMMMMMPH!" She screamed in pain as she looked down at her wing with tears beginning to leak from her eyes. The wing hadn't been broken but was now dislocated and hanging uselessly at her side, It was easily fixable. "Are you going to scream again?" he asked menacingly. The weeping pegasus, whimpered while nodding. He then removed his hoof for a second time, this time ready to gag her again, if she screamed or made another foolish move. The sobbing filly wasn't screaming, but crying nonetheless. Filthy Rich slapped her across the face, "Stop crying!" he ordered. The filly tried to stifle her cries with her own hoof. Filthy then asked, "What is your name?" "S Scootaloo. Please don't hurt me, I'll give you your wallet back but please let me go." She pleaded while giving him his wallet. Filthy snatched his wallet back off her before saying "You have two choices. You can either come with me and be my daughter's personal pet or I can tell the cops about your little thievery and make sure that you spend the rest of your life behind bars." Scootaloo knew exactly, who Filthy Rich's daughter was and she knew that it would be a living hell being Diamond Tiara's 'pet'. However, on the other hoof, she had heard horror stories about prison and the prospect of staying in a dungeon for the rest of her life and not seeing the sun or her friends terrified her. She jumped as she heard Filthy Rich snapped, "What's your choice, thief?" She flinched at the word thief, "I don't want to go to prison." she whimpered. "Fine," Filthy said before pulling a white handkerchief out of his other pocket along with a vial of a mysterious liquid. He poured some of the substance onto the cloth before handing it to Scootaloo and ordering, "Keep the cloth against your nose and mouth, make sure you breathe in the fumes." Scootaloo was scared but she didn't want her wings to be broken so she reluctantly held the cloth up to her muzzle. Instantly the fumes began to give her nose a burning sensation and made her throat sore. Her head started to pound as she started to feel dehydrated and woozy. Eventually, she couldn't keep the cloth against her muzzle as attempted to pull it away to catch a breath of fresh air, however, Filthy stopped her as he forced her to keep the handkerchief against her muzzle. She tried pulling her head back, but Filthy merely pinned it against a wall as the edges of her eyes grew dark. "Mmph" She mumbled as her eyes grew heavy, she then felt her legs collapse from underneath her making her slide to the floor. Finally, her eyes fluttered closed, her hoof falling to the ground as the chloroform began to take effect. Filthy kept the chloroform-soaked handkerchief in place for a few more minutes before removing it. Looking around, he picked the filly up and placed her onto her back, if anypony asked, he would simply tell them that he found her falling asleep and that he was taking her home. *** Scootaloo woke up to darkness, opening her eyes, she realised that she was in some form of basement, she could also feel some sort of rubber material covering her body. Looking down at her body, her eyes grew wide as she saw that her body was encased in a black latex suit. She also noticed that she was wearing a leather collar. She attempted to look for a way out of the basement but she felt something choking her as she was swept off her hooves. That was when she noticed a short chain that led from her collar to the wall. She tried to scream for help but her muzzle was being held shut by something that was strapped to her face. As Scootaloo began to hyperventilate, the door to the basement opened up and a light turned on, revealing the room that she was being kept in. Scootaloo gasped with fear as she saw various torture devices and restraints hanging on the walls. She backed into the wall as she saw both Filthy Rich and Diamond Tiara walking down the stairs. That was when she remembered the events that led her to being in the basement. When Filthy said that she was to become Diamond's pet, this was the last thing that she had expected. Diamond Tiara gaped as she saw her arch nemesis Scootaloo chained up and wearing a latex suit that covered everything from her hooves up to her neck, she was also gagged with a muzzle and chained to the wall. She smiled as she saw Scootaloo’s eyes shrouded in fear, “Thank you daddy. Can I do what I want to her?” She asked gazing up at her father. “Anything that doesn’t kill her. You can torture her but you cannot kill her.” He explained. “Excellent.” Diamond said, smiling sadistically. “What should I call you? Hmm I know, Chicken.” She said smiling as Scootaloo glared at her, she hated being called chicken. Filthy then told his daughter, “I have to get back to work, I’ll leave you two down here. Have fun.” Diamond sneered, “Oh we will.”