Silver Spoon wishes to experience a more traditional right of passage, but her mother will have none of it! Warning: Foals, Beastiality
Candy, cake, balloons, presents, and fancy dresses that supposably accentuate that bearer's new mark.
These are the things one associates with the traditional rite of passage known as a Cutcinera. A celebration of the young filly or colt having received their cutie mark whether or not they have discerned it's meaning. Simply having one is a symbol of maturity and elevation in social Status.
For Silver Spoon it is no different. But when her party falls flat on it's flank it casts a dark shadow over her mark and the day she got it.
One Day while looking through the archives of the Golden Oaks Library she comes across an ancient tome that reveals to her the dark and perverse nature of the true Earth Pony rite of passage that was performed by the original of the three tribes that inhabited the region Ponyville was founded on.
But when she petitions her mother, all Tartarus breaks loose!
Cry havoc, and let slip the DOGS of war!
This is one party Pinkie Pie will not attend!
!!Warning: Foalcon, Bestiality, consensual bondage!! original fic by KinkyCelestia remastered with great respect and his permission. Cover Image by unknown.
“No, absolutely not. I will not have any daughter of mine involved in such depravity!” Scoffed Silver Spoon's mother; Golden Spoon, a clean snow white coated unicorn mare, with one gold Fleur-De-Lis flanked by two royal purple emblems of the same design for her cutie mark, that simply screamed of wealth and power.
Her faded pink mane was perfect, not a hair out of place. A living testament to the skill of her personal hairdresser.
She was encrusted with the finest jewelry, nothing but the best. Her gaze could melt a common colt unto a blubbering fool in a matter of seconds. Many an unfortunate (or fortunate, depending on your point of view) stallion of wealth and stature has fallen prey to her 'Trophy Wife' looks and charm.
Her steely lavender eyes, while impeccably beautiful, hid a tactful mind that allowed her to crush her competition. Leaving her one of the most powerful mares in all of Equestria. An honor-roll graduate of Celestia's School for Gifted Unicorns and the fact that her magic was on par with some of the most noteworthy mages did little but inflate her ego further, and made her the envy of most novice unicorns.
But, she did have one weak spot. Her snobby little daughter Sliver Spoon. No matter what any of her would be suitors did, they could not hold a candle to her devotion for her daughter.
When her ruse had come to it's end and the relationship inevitably faltered it was always Golden and Silver since her father; Platinum "Big Dipper" Spoon, was gunned down by a rival family in Manehatten. Since then Golden moved to Ponyville with her filly to raise her in peace and safety. For years she worried the filly would never recover from her father's death.
Imagine her relief when Silver Spoon found her first friend, the daughter of a wealthy merchant stallion. But for Silver the pain never left her. It was only lessened by the other filly's presence and the eventual bullying she partook in with the young heiress; Diamond Tiara Rich The Third.
Golden hated to deny what her little heart desired, but this was just too much to ask!
“but....but....I did my Cutecinera your way, and it was awful! Applebloom made a whole bunch of friends!” the 12 year old filly puts on her best grumpy face and sits down on the floor with her fore-hooves crossed as she recalled how Applebloom had met two other 'Blank Flanks' just like her at Silver's Cutcinera and basically stole the spoiled Silver filly's thunder.
“Hruumph!” she moans.
Her mother responds by rolling her eyes in dismay, a little confused by her daughter’s obvious displeasure. “but dearie......that’s what parties are for, so everypony can make friends!” she smiles with maternal reassurance.
“But I hate Applebloom! You never listen to anything I say! I hate you! I hate you! I HATE YOU!” She rages out of the lavishly decorated family room, knocking over her butler on the way out.
"Merde"
The former changeling spy and assassin for the 'Spoon Family', curses and hisses under his breath, as he picks himself up off the floor, dusting off his dapper blue pinstripe suit, with a hole riddled hoof, casually, being used to such treatment from the snobby foal. She was once so much happier when her father was alive. Daddy's 'Little Dipper' even named the once nameless Spy Drone.
She called him 'Cypher'.
Where was that sweet foal of a filly now?
Golden just sighs and shakes her head, turning and staring up at a portrait of a dark gray Earth stallion, with silver and gray mane and tail in a snappy light gray pinstripe suit, with a matching fedora and tie. A pink carnation she had gently levitated to his lapel on the day he sat and posed for the portrait. That day he sat as still as a marble statue with a big 'wise guy' smirk around the fresh unlit cigar on his lips. He had wanted to pose with his Thompson Sub-machine-gun but she had manged to finally persuade him otherwise. It was long hard battle though.
"She has your stubbornness, Mon amour" she sighs "Every day I long to see her smiling face, so much like that of her father's. She may have my eyes but she has your smile." she gives a small grin in return to the portrait.
Fighting back tears welling up she mumbles something in Prench that only her 'butler' is there to hear and understand. It is full of sorrow, regret, and longing for a life cut tragically short by mob family politics. But he knows better then to try and comfort his former employer's wife when she starts lamenting in her native tongue. Her maiden name once being Fleur Dis Lee, daughter to a wealthy aristocratic family in Maris Prance.
The changeling stallion just adjusts his tie with a nervous sneer wrapped around his protruding fangs, as he fumbles with his usually 'surgeon like' delicate telekinetic grip. He then calmly exits as his mistress sits on her haunches and stares longingly up at her late husband's smiling face.
She lets not a single tear fall before her subordinate leaves the room. Almost on cue, her mascara begins to run, streaking black trails across her pristine ivory colored face.
Silver Spoon storms up to her room, through the large and empty house. Tears in her eyes, she dives into her bed throwing a tantrum that would make even Diamond Tiara look like an amateur.
She wildly kicks her hooves around as tears stream down her face. She first decides to take her revenge out on 'Mr. Bear'.
“Stupid Bear! I'll show mommy!!”
She grabs her once loved stuffed bear and bites down on its head. She pulls back with all her might until the seems start to give. *RiiiiiiiP!*.
She tears the head off of the stuffed animal, leaving a mess of cotton entrails all over her bed. She is more of an animal, than a pony. She starts to violently punch the headless remains of her precious childhood toy. “Stupid, stupid, stupid!”
Her blind rage then turns towards her more expensive toys. She grabs her Playstallion 360, a video game system, and smashes it against the wall. It shatters on impact throwing random electronic bits through the room and leaving a large dent in the wall.
She continues until her once beautiful room is a mess, at which point she simply collapses on her bed and sobs helplessly into her pillow.
A few hours pass over Silver Spoon like a Pegasus on crystal meth, in her despair and rage. Her daughters tears have dried as Golden Spoon tactfully walks into her room to, once again, attempt to calm her foal down.
“Silver Spoon?.....” she says almost hesitantly, though she has composed her self and rid her face of the unsightly streaks of mascara on her face, she is still emotionally frail from their last encounter and her mournful reflection.
“GO AWAY, I HATE YOU!” Screams Silver Spoon. She starts to throw random body parts of stuffed animals at her mother.
Her daughters words cut deeper then any knives she could fling at her mother, as she shrugs off the plush projectiles with barely a blinking of her eye. “Now now Silver Spoon, I just want to have a word with you.” She sits down on the side of the bed.
Silver Spoon scoots over into the corner, refusing to look at her mother. She is bound and determined to wear her grumpy pants until she gets what she wants.
“Now....I have thought about it for a while, maybe if your father were still here he could help me with this, but.....I want you to be happy dearie. I....I think this is a rather unusual course of action to take for a foal. It has been at least 500 years since a 'traditional' Cutecinera was performed, at least an official one. So, I'm not sure if it can even be done, but with my power and influence. I could probably make it happen for you.....”
Silver Spoon perks up, instantly the smile her mother seeks replaces the grimace that was once creasing her daughters muzzle like a wrong shade of lipstick. “R-...Really mommy?”
“Yes Spoony, but I just want to be clear.......you want this right?” She levitates in and slaps down an old dusty tomb on Silver Spoons bed. She uses her delicate magic touch to flip the ancient, yellowing, pages to a section that describes, in detail, the 'traditional' Ponyville right of passage. A practice long since forgotten and buried, for it is a powerful one.
The act itself has been known to unleash large quantities of powerful sexual energy, dramatically affecting anypony that happens to bear witness to the act. It can only be performed by a trained decedent of the original Ponyville tribesmen, but there is one left.
He is required. His skills with traditional herbs are necessary to keep the participant alive during the ritual. In addition, though he is an Earth pony, his bloodline enables him to safely focus, control and amplify the natural magical energy that is a result of the act itself.
“Yes mommy! That's it!” She beams with glee, thinking to herself. Works every time! She kicks her hooves with glee.
Her mother sighs, and brushes back her soft pink mane, causally. “Well, I will start making the arrangements......”
Silver Spoon tackles her mother in a hug with her fore hooves around her waist "Thank you momma.. I love you momma."
Golden smiles and tries to put the details of the ritual out of her head for now as she wraps her forelegs around her filly and squeezes her as tight as the little Earth filly can take. "I love you to my 'Little Dipper'." she sighs using the cute nickname her father gave the foal. It is always hard for her but it makes the little filly smile.
Golden sighs as something else nags at the back of her mind like a horse fly that refuses to leave her perfectly round rump, no matter how much she swats at it with her tail.
"Sweet heart. Why did you say you hate Ms. Applebloom?" she leans away out of the hug slightly.
Silver Spoon's bright smile faded like the sun being covered by an oncoming storm cloud. "She killed poppa!" she said plainfully, though unable to shed tears, having spent them, it was clear her heart was breaking to admit all over again that her father was dead. It was a closed casket funeral. Only Golden herself demanded to see his face one more time.
That smiling face was all Golden could imagine as the wheels in her mind came to a grinding, screeching halt from the metaphorical wrench Silver had thrown into the gears.
"wha wha.. what?" for the first time she could remember she had no witty response. "What.. did.. you.. just..."
"Well not her exactly." Silver rolled her eyes and sighed in dismay "It was her rotten apple family!"
Golden fought hard to form a sentence "Oh sweet heart.. who could ever told you such a thing? Your father.. was murdered by a rival gang looking to take over his territory." She struggled to keep from breaking down in her revelation.
"I KNOW!" Silver Spoon snapped with rage and hatred "Scootaloo told me so! It was her damn family that wanted the moon-cider sales for their own!"
"Language dear." she scolded reflexively while her mind slowly started processing what she was hearing "Am I to understand.. that one of your classmates told you Applebloom's family killed your father?" she tries to hold back her shock as she makes her inquiry.
"No.. of course not!" Silver scoffs at her mother's ignorance "She just said the Apple Family were big time gangsters and if Diamond and I didn't lay off of them we would be like, fitted for cement horse shoes!" she crosses her forelegs and pouts.
"Honey.. sweetheart.. that's just an urban legend. To my knowledge nopony has worn cement horse shoes since the prohibition era. I can certainly attest to the fact that our family has never disposed of a pony in such a manner." she sighs, it being true sense the knife, the hoof-gun, or poison was so much more quick and efficient means of dealing with traitors and rivals.
"Now what gives you the idea Ms. Applejack and her family could ever be involved in a murder, let alone that of your father 3 years ago?" Golden sighed and placed a comforting foreleg around her filly, drawing her to her side for support.
"I was hanging out on the library computer when I like, came across a fan fic titled Sweet Apple Massacre and that got me thinking. I looked up Applebloom's genealogy on-line and sure enough she has family in Manehatten. The Orange Family to be exact." Silver adjusts her glasses, proud of her fine detective skills.
Golden chuckles "Sweet heart, the Apple Family are small time hoof-leggers not gangsters. The Apple Family was once one of your father's best suppliers back in the hay day of Prohibition. And I doubt very much their extended family had anything to do with your father's assassination." she smiled and held the filly closer "I wouldn't listen to any more pony tails this um Scoot-to-loo may tell you." she kisses her forehead.
Silver Spoon giggles at the misinterpretation of her classmate's name as the unicorn plants her 'magical mommy kiss' that instantly makes her feel better. "I won't mom.. I still don't like Applebloom though." she sighs.
"Everypony is special in their own way, dear. Everypony has a purpose, and everypony deserves love." she coos and strokes her daughters silver braided mane. "You should be happy that your party helped young Ms. Bloom find friends among her peers. Take pride in that you helped forge a special bond." sighs with regret "it certainly is better then merely breaking every bond you try to create with somepony."
Silver Spoon looks at her mother curiously, being only slightly aware of her what her mother does with stallions, and she always figured they were only a conquest to her mother. After all how could she love a pony more then her father? Such is the understanding of a foal who already knew too much of the adult world, or more then most fillies her age.
"I'll.. try momma." she sighs and hugs her mother tightly.
"That's my little Spoony. Now run along and find Monsieur Cypher. Tell him I told you to go to Canterlot and get some new toys." she looks around the room in dismay "you look like you could use a few. Mr. Cypher has my credit card, but I want you to exercise some restraint, okay? I'll have the maids attend to this mess while your gone." she sighs.
"Yes momma. I will." Silver Spoon nods. She wasn't exactly in the mood for a shopping trip but she didn't disagree she needed some new toys and clothes after the fit she put up.
After a few days and some short last minute preparations everything is ready for the ritual!
Silver Spoon can barely contain her excitement!
The entire event has been moved to Ponyville stadium, as a large crowd is necessary for the ritual to have the most success.
Backstage, Lotus Blossom and Aloe Blossom are tending to the young star of the show, as it were, brushing her mane and tail to a fine sheen and braiding her signature pony tail in the style she prefers.
Silver Spoon has been lovingly tied to a solid wooden four legged post. Applejack puts the finishing touches on her expert rope work, binding Silver Spoons cannons to the rear legs of the 'the wooden horse' like device.
"There yah go sugarcube.." she finishes up her tight knot with a sigh of dismay "not too tight I hope?" she nervously adjusts her brown stetson, with a very awkward grin, trying to keep the mood light.
"No Miss Applejack." the filly smiles and struggles to test her bonds and the range of movement she has at her disposal. Her hind legs are firmly secure to the back legs of the frame with several strands of rope, with her four hooves planted in the soil that is scattered across the wooden stage floor.
"This bench is like, very comfy. I like the leather padding." Silver smiles in the frame as she struggles a bit, her waist tied to the center rail and cushion, allowing only her hind quarters to be raised and lowered.
"I hope yah like it. Applebloom made it especially fur you." Applejack reveals with another nervous chuckle.
Silver Spoon blinks twice behind her glasses as Lotus wipes the front of her lenses to a fine spotless shine. "she did?" she asked in disbelief.
"Eeyup." AJ imitates her brother "I told her din't have to be nothin fancy but when she heard it was fur you, she insisted on making it as comfortable as equinely possible."
"But I thought she didn't like me?" she sighs in response.
"Don't know about that, sugar cube. She told me a product such as a piece of furniture has ta fit tha customer. She knew you were well.." AJ scratches the back of her neck with a nervous grin "You know, a little pampered and delicate an all. And when I told her you would be using it for several hours she insisted on adding the leather padding. I thought it was ah fine idea.. after all this thing is supposed to be for your safety and stability for this here ritual." AJ sighs and blushes as Aloe and Lotus begin squirting perfume bottles over Silver Spoon's flanks and under her tail, spritzing her fur lightly.
"You didn't.. tell her what it was for for.. did you?" Silver Spoon squeaks nervously and raises her tail so Aloe and Lotus can get better access to her young mare parts.
"HEECK no!" AJ grimaced "That'd bring up all sorts uh powerful awkward questions ah don't wanna answer till she's like, 21 and we can, tha both ah us, get stinking drunk!" AJ sighs pulling down her hat hiding her face in exasperated embarrassment. "Ah only participated in this here debacle cause Granny insisted when she heard yall wanted a traditional Earth Pony rite. She said if'n I helped you out, she wouldn't share tha details of her day, doin this!"
Applejack shivers as if somepony walked across her grave at the thought of her Granny Smith in the prone position Silver Spoon was now in.
"Frankly.. I think yur plum loco." she sneers slightly.
Applejack didn't notice it, but if she was watching, she might see the blue and pink maned masseuse, Lotus Blossom, raise an eyebrow in rebuke of her insult as the mare continued to squeeze the bulb in her mouth, emptying the contents of the perfume bottle on Silver's shiny gray rump.
"I'd watch my tone if I were you Ms. Appleack." a very seriously stern voice came from behind AJ as Golden Spoon stepped out of the shadows with a very unpleasant look on her face. "Is my baby ready for her big day?"
"Mommaaaa.." Silver whined at her being refereed to as a baby.
"Oh hush dearie." she giggles and levitates Silver's cerulean blue glasses off her muzzle so Lotus could spritz the remainder of her bottle directly in Silver Spoon's face. Silver turns up her nose and puckers her lips in revulsion of the heavy musky scent "eeeew" she whines "Like, what is that stuff?" Lotus ignores the filly's meek protests and sprays the last drops onto her cheeks, lips and nose.
"Canine pheromones, dear." Golden replies blankly to her daughters inquiry, before replacing her glasses on the bridge of her nose, once Lotus had moved away, her work done.
Silver reaches up with her free fore hoof and adjusts the glasses.
"Well yall shouldn't be back here neither, with all due respect, Mrs. Spoon." AJ informed "That there tribal fella's libel tah hit tha roof if'n he finds a unicorn back here. Way Granny Smith tells it, only Earth ponies are allowed to participate or it throws off all the mojo and what not."
"I shant be a minute. I just wanted to wish my filly luck, and see to it everything is progressing as planned." Golden assured.
"Well if'n I learned one thing from buckin zapapples every year it's that magic is as magic does. Ah don't question it, just like Pinkie Pie, it just is."
Golden stifled a smirk to the best of her ability at the ire of an Earth pony trying to lecture her about magic. "I can assure you, no mojo will be disrupted Ms. Applejack. Now why don't you go out and start hoofing out refreshments? Granny Smith and Mr. Macintosh are already making their rounds in the stands." she levitates a venders tray full of asorted goodies, snacks and drinks, around Applejack's neck "make sure every pony has some." Golden turns her back on Applejack and hides a wicked smirk, for the added ingredient her Mr. Cypher had injected into each pastry, beverage and confection.
"Oh ahright." Applejack sighed, her family being well paid to supply the catering for the event "But first ah think I'll head back and give Winona my best before her big debut as it were." AJ sighs and heads back toward the makeshift kennels where a very nervous Fluttershy is watching over the animals to be used for the ritual.
"Ah suppose I'll need to assure Fluttershy for tha thousandth time, that the animals aint the ones gonna be hurt during this thing." AJ smirks toward Silver Spoon.
Silver Spoon gulps slightly, while Golden sneers and thinks of a way she can possibly get AJ back for her remark "Oh Ms. Applejack.. do tell why you named him Winona. Is that not a name more suited for a bitch?"
Silver giggles at the 'dirty word' in a very foalish manner. One look from her mother however reminds her "You are going to be a young mare, after tonight." and Silver falls silent and blushes, ducking her head in apology.
"Well shucks.. we kinna let Applebloom name him when she was just a foal.. we just aint had the heart tah tell her." AJ sighs and blushes.
Silver Spoon bursts out laughing "You mean like, she's too dumb to know the difference between boy and girl!?" this time Golden lets her daughter have her revelry at Applejack's expense, with a satisfied smirk behind both their backs, no less, as she makes her way to Lotus's side.
"No, ahm sure she knows." AJ sighs again with regret "just neither of us brought it up.. but it aint like we neutered him just to fool her. All the bits and pieces are still there.. but I reckon ya'll find that out soon enough, sugarcube." AJ gives Silver a wry smirk and a wink.
Silver falls silent and blushes again, beet red. Golden ignores the exchange. Knowing when to fold is a player's best defense. She lets Applejack leave with her little victory and whispers to Lotus. "Take care of my 'little dipper'." she instructs "If anypony in the audience tries to interfere or hurt her needlessly.. you know what to do." she speaks in a foreboding tone as she discretely levitates a butterfly knife into Lotus's pink mane, under her head band.
Lotus smirks, showing a set of fangs and her eyes flash slightly with a green spark "As vous wish, Mrs. Spoon." she whispers back in a Prench accent. Unbeknownst to Aloe, the real Lotus Blossom was safely tucked away in a cocoon in the basement of the Spoon Family estate. Unharmed, unconscious, and effectively out of the way.
Golden trots over to her filly and gives her a lick on the cheek, tasting the musky scent she had the filly saturated with "Good luck my treasure. I do hope this night is everything you dreamed it would be."
"Thanks momma.." Silver smiles "I really do appreciate all this.. Is she.. is she here?" she asks and bites her bottom lip with nervous reluctance.
Golden leans in and nuzzles her cheek "she's here."
With that reassurance Golden teleports out as she hears the ritual master's hoof steps.
The stands are filled to the top with confused and nervous Ponyvillians that are chattering amongst themselves.
They are loaded up with delicious snacks like popcorn, sarsaparilla, and candied apples!
They are all waiting for the show to start, they are not sure what to expect but if the massive advertising campaign is any indication, anypony who's anypony will be here!
As they consume their snacks, they can feel some rather strange sensations pour over their body. For everything to go smoothly Golden Spoon has had her personal spy inject some 'additives' included in the stadium snack food.
A few bites, and their morals start to melt away. It frees them to enjoy the ritual to the fullest extent. Magic is a powerful thing, the right combination of herbs and ancient knowledge can change a pony completely.
Applejack has no idea she has help slip the three quarters of the town's population and a few tourists who just stopped in for the free show, one giant magic equivalent of 'ecstasy'.
Big Macintosh to, is blissfully unaware as he stands by his Grandmother with a stoic look on his massive face. Applejack, finally finished distributing her 'baked bads' comes and sits next to her Granny Smith, on the opposite side in the stadium bleachers.
"Did yall do as yur told an not pinch any of the goodies?" Granny Smith asked her granddaughter with a narrowed eye "Yes Granny Smith" AJ sighs.
"Good.. then everything is going tah plan." the old mare rubs her hooves together deviously as she watches the faces of the other spectators as the drug takes it's toll.
Suddenly the curtain is raised and the crowd lets loose a collective gasp, and their faces flush red, their loins begin to burn at the sight before them.
In the center of the Arena, Silver Spoon has been bound by her torso and hind hooves to the wooden bench and specially prepared to accentuate her beautiful coat that glistens with sweat and canine pheromones.
The ritual master strolls into the stadium to a loud applause. The drugs have already begin to take effect. A muscular Earth stallion, gray and covered in tribal tattoos that depict everything from great wars to depraved sexual acts. They give him power. He stands on his hind legs and raises his arms up into the air!
“It has been a long time since I've seen this stadium. I trust that Ponyville might make a habit of returning to the old ways, because as you shall see, the old ways are the best ways.” He roars.
The crowd clops their hooves on the ground in approval, making a thunderous rumbling sound like a stampede. Their enthusiastic applause shakes the very Earth.
“Now, it is traditional that the 'mark' have a good and trusted friend to accompany her through this ordeal. She has chosen, so let it be known that Diamond Tiara shall be watching over her friend this day!”
The ritual master leads Diamond Tiara out to the Arena field and they are greeted with a loud cheer from the audience. He sits her on a grandiose throne, mere feet away from Silver Spoon. She has a perfect view of her hind quarters, the best seat in the house.
The ritual master brings out the first contender. It is a small, but very eager, white and brown patched male border collie, with a red collar and gold apple shaped medallion. He has been well groomed, but still has a nice fluffy tail that wags excitedly as he is led to his 'mating' partner. He has his sights centered on the horny little foal.
The ritual master bends down to whisper something in Silver Spoons ear before they are allowed to begin. “Now, if at any point you wish it to stop, just say the safe word like we discussed.”
Silver Spoon nods. “Y....yes.” She is unusually nervous for such a haughty and proud little filly.
“Alright Nona, go to it!” Yells the ritual master, having either misheard or abbreviated the name of the Apple Family pet.
With that, he unhooks the dog from his leash, unleashing a roar of applause from all the ponies filling the crowded stadium. They start to chant,
“No-na, No-na, No-na!”
Applejack brings her face once again into her hat as she pulls it down, over "Somepony jus shoot me." she groans. "Prude." Granny smirks while Big Mac just stares stoically, chawing on the single sprig of wheat in his muzzle, his droopy eyed expression never changing.
Winona starts to pace around Silver Spoon, admiring her beautiful foal form. The scents emanating from her makes him believe she is a female dog in heat, and it is driving him to utter insanity.
“Nuh....nice doggy....” Silver Spoon offers out her fore hoof, trying to make friends with the collie. Winona simply tilts his head, giving her an inquisitive and partially confused look. He finally moves forward and starts to gently lick Silver Spoon's face. His pink tongue coats her mane and adorable little face with his thick saliva, even eliciting a few giggles out of the little foal.
He continues to lick her face, but then he moves down to her mane, across her firm backside and down to her plump little foal plot. Winona's nose is working overtime as he inches closer to her tail, firm puckered little anus, and adorable fluffy little foal pussy. Silver Spoon's eyes widen and she lets out a little squeak as she feels Winona's cold nose trace over her musky hole.
“Ahhh, yes....good doggy.” She moans as she lifts her tail up and raises her flank high in the air, presenting herself.
Winona, encouraged by the sexual indications given off by Silver Spoon and driven by the pungent scent of canine pheromones sprayed all over her soft gray coat, sticks his little tongue out and starts hungrily lapping at Silver Spoon's naughty bits.
Silver Spoon lets out a soft little shiver as she feels Winona's cold and wet tongue slobber across her most sensitive and personal of regions. She starts to feel a little excited has her body begins to delight in the attention being provided to her.
Her fluffy little foal pussy starts to throb in pleasure and its delicious lips open up to reveal its glorious pink insides, that are now starting to trickle a flow of her thin and refreshing juices.
Winona, titillated by the new flavors entering his mouth, continues to lick away at Silver Spoon's pussy. A newcomer has made an appearance during all this. Winona's little erect penis has made its way out of its sheath. It is now rock hard and aching to try out Silver Spoon.
All this excitement has started to get to Diamond Tiara.
At first she was horrified, seeing her very best friend in the entire world get fucked by a cute little dog. Soon, however, the action got to her. She had always admired her friends beauty, and to see her being used in such a way, to see her supple pussy on display for all to see, was just too much to resist.
Diamond Tiara lies back on her throne, opening her fluffy little pussy for the full view of the crowd. She starts to softly clop away. Rubbing her pussy and softly moaning with pleasure.
The ritual master has also joined in. He lies off to the side stroking his massive gray and white spotted member, enjoying the scene unfold before his eyes.
The audience starts to join in as well, fueled by a sinister combination of snack food and the magical waves of sexual energy emanating from the center of the arena. Every Stallion and mare in the stands start to gently clop their achingly erect genitals. All except the three Apple's watching from the top row.
"Damn" AJ raises an eyebrow, never hearing her grandmother curse before "too bad mah plummin dun work no more. Ah see quite ah few stallions I'd like to give ah real show of mah own." Applejack feels physically ill at this revelation, and considers jumping off the top of the bleachers. But further recollection into her day trying to help Rainbow Dash sore to new heights by jumping off a rickety wooden tower, made her think twice.
"Eeyup." was Mac's only reply. Though his expression never changed, anypony glancing between his legs could tell he was at half mast already.
There is a muffled sea of soft moans arising all throughout the arena, in which Applejack feels cast adrift, all the while it consumes Silver Spoon like a tidal wave and washes over her as it breaks upon the stage, driving the filly to new heights of ecstasy.
Winona can no longer contain himself and he mounts Silver Spoon and rubs his erect little cock along her underside of her tail.
“AHHhh....yes....good doggy!” Cries Silver Spoon, evoking a large burst of applause from the crowd.
Winona, unable to hold back any longer, plunges his little red light bulb towards Silver Spoon's naughty bits, paying no attention to where it may land. He misses several times, failing to find any hole as his penis is playfully deflected off her flank.
Occasionally, his cock plunges into Silver Spoons plothole by accident, bringing little ecstatic squeaks from her mouth. Finally, after a period of rather awkward thrusting, he finds the most satisfying spot.
His cute little wang plunges into the wet depths of Silver Spoons hot soaking sex. Silver squeals in pain and bites her bottom lip as her marehood is torn. Winona lets out some excited barks and growls as he enjoys the feeling of her velvety sex enveloping his cock. Her virgin blood seeps out of her little foal-hole.
He then starts to pump away at her in earnest. Pain gently gives way to pleasure and each time he slams is furry little body down onto Silver Spoon, she lets out an adorable little squeak. Silver Spoon simply lies there and takes it, enjoying every moment. Her mouth hangs open as she drifts in and out of a sexually induced daze.
Winona bites into the back of her mane, using her braid as the leverage to pound Silver Spoons sweet plot even harder.
“Ahhh, yes....good doggy! Good boy!” Silver Spoon moans. “Yes, I like it ruff!”
Winona nods, seemingly understanding the little foals instructions. He pulls harshly on her braid and hammers at her with all his furry might, until he starts to reach his end. Silver Spoon feels her partners knot slide into her, hilting himself within her as ecstasy takes him.
He growls as he finally reaches his climax, unleashing the contents of his little puppy balls all over the interior of Silver Spoon's young pussy. Winona collapses on top of his tiny little foal mate, totally exhausted, his knot still inflated and engorged inside her small hole, preventing his seed from seeping out and keeping him coupled with her for the next 15 minutes.
As far as Winona knew he would be a father in a few short months, confident he had planted his seed deep within his bitch. He wondered what his silver puppies would look like.
Silver Spoon to was suddenly inadvertently wondering what their puppies would look like as she panted and drooled in her hormone induced daze, the pleasurable knot still stretching her inexperienced walls.
She began to see her self in a large basket, inside Applejack's barn, two puppies, one brown and the other gray, suckling her teats. A little red dog collar with a gold apple tag that matches that of her proud mate, bares her name as it dangles around her neck. Applejack stands to the side with adoration in her emerald green eyes and strokes Silver Spoon's mane.
"Lookie what yall did there, Silver Spoon. That's ah good girl."
Silver shudders in pleasure as she imagines Applejack stroking her mane and side as she nurses her pups, praising her for being a good mother.
Diamond Tiara unable to contain herself any longer, hops off of her throne and rushes over to her little friend.
She pushes the exhausted dog aside so she can have access to all of Silver Spoons precious little body.
"YIPE!" both Silver and Winona give a yelp of surprise as the knot, only 10 minutes into her, was pulled harshly out of her little ravished foal-hole with a 'POP'!
“S-Silver Spoon...are...are you alright?” She says in a caring tone. She starts to pet Silver Spoons mane softly.
“Ahhh....Diamond...it was....it was...wonderful. I..I don't want it to stop...” moans the little foal.
“Oh Silver Spoon, you are so beautiful” She smiles down at her BFF. “I....I haven’t really realized it until now, but....but seeing you and Nona go at it made me realize something.....that you....you are a mare I want to spend the rest of my life with. I....I love you Silver Spoon!”
Tears of joy start to fill Silver Spoons eyes. “R..really? I've....I've always felt the same way about you.....oh Diamond!” She grabs Diamond tiara by the scruff of her neck and pulls into a forceful but tender locking of their lips.
As the two kiss passionately, the crowd erupts in applause, touched that these two foals have found love in this crazy world.
Diamond Breaks the kiss momentarily. “Ummm.....Silver spoon. I would like to....*blushes*...clean you if you don't mind...” Silver Spoon simply smiles and obliges her friend by sticking her firm plot high in the air, and raising back her tail.
Driven wild by watching Winona violate her best friend, Diamond starts to lick the tangy, musky dog cum off of her delicious foal plot.
“Mmmm, its salty.” She mumbles excitedly as her pink little tongue passes over Silver Spoon's shivering rump. She drags her tongue all over Silver Spoon's underside, cleaning up every last drop of Winona's cum from her friend's crotch, where Winona's spunk had trickled out and began to congeal on her underbelly fur, licking at her teats, making the silver filly shudder in pleasure.
The sheltered pink foal lifts Silver Spoon's tail high with her hoof to get a closer look at the pussy she has so longed for. It still has a trail of Winona's cum leaking out of it. The sight turns on Diamond Tiara something fierce. It is such a dirty sight, and having nearly the entire town of Ponyville gazing down upon their small forms is almost too much for her to handle.
Diamond drives her snout into the depths of Silver Spoon's aching clit and hungrily sucks up the remnants of Winona's cum. She finishes up with a few playful licks on Silver Spoon's perfect pussy.
“Mmmm, that was good, but um.....well....could you umm....'do' me Silver Spoon? Please?” Diamond Tiara stands and presents, raising her magenta tail in front of Silver Spoon's face and nervously spreads her hind legs. Revealing her puffy, erect, fluffy, pink little candy vag. It is dripping with her sent.
Silver Spoon is a little hesitant at first, she has never done this before, and this is her best friend in the whole world! She wants to make her feel good! So much pressure!
She gingerly starts to lick Diamond Tiara’s little private parts with her pink diminutive tongue. Diamond Tiara lets out a soft moan as her friend turned lover licks her soft foal pussy. Soon Diamond's little baby parts start to flow with her juices, coating Spoon's little snout.
Diamond starts to writhe her hips back and forth as she now presses Silver Spoon's snout deep into her furry little vagina. The pleasure inside her finally builds to a climax and she lets out a darling little yelp as an orgasm erupts throughout her tiny little body. Her pussy lips contract together as she squirts all over Silver Spoon's face, soaking her face and mane.
“Ahh....Silver Spoon...that was....great....thanks.” Diamond Tiara kisses Silver Spoon on the snout. “You have made me the happiest mare in the world!”
Silver Spoon smiles, finally her feelings for her friend are out in the open. Truly, the best outcome she could hope for.
The entire crowd erupts into applause, clearly enjoying the show.
"Ah, young love." Granny Smith sighs, as Applejack sticks out her tongue in disgust. As usual Mac shows no... wait.. a small smile cracks across his rigid muzzle as he watches the two young lovers make out. His 'Little Big Mac' also given them his full attention, with a standing ovation.
"My baby has a special somepony." Golden smiles and wipes a tear with a telekineticly held handkerchief. "Oh Platinum. If you could only see our foal now." she sighs, tears of joy streaming her cheeks with that same black run line of mascara.
"Way to go, Little Dipper. Ah amour." Cypher sighs back stage. "Gee sis, I didn't know you knew Prench?" Aloe gasps slightly. 'Lotus' adopts a nervous grin realizing 'she' may have just blown his cover.
The ritual master takes over and starts to make an announcement to the crowd. “Do you ponies want more?”
They respond, “YEAH!!!”
“I can't hear you!”
“YEAAAAAAAAH!!!!”
“That's better. Bring out the next contestants!”
Two more dogs are brought out into the center of the arena. This time, however, they are not cute little adorable puppies, but large, hulking, muscular, pit bulls. They are both achingly erect, the second they lay eyes on their bitch, itching to drive their cocks into Silver Spoons tight holes.
Silver Spoon starts to lick her lips in anticipation as she catches sight of the two muscular hounds. Her little pussy starts to burn with anticipation and she readily follows its instructions. She lifts her flanks high up into the air and brushes her tail aside, ready to accept the raw unrestrained girth of her canine companions.
The two hounds waste no time in mounting Silver Spoon.
They are quite proficient, and it appears that they have been specially trained for this single purpose.
Diamond Tiara watches in anticipation as one dog positions himself to fuck one of Silver Spoons pert little foal holes.
The first hound, a black pit bull, mounts Silver Spoon from behind.
His erect member brushes against Silver Spoon's tail and along her round, plump flank. The tip of his cock starts to push open her slightly reluctant asshole, but her meager sphincter is no match for the strong thick shaft of the horny canine. Her furry, cute, immature asshole is slowly parted by the pit bull's irresistible girth.
The dog grunts as he gently bites Silver Spoon's pretty, soft, mane and then violently thrusts the remainder of his cock deep into the petite foal's asshole. His huge round balls make an audible *slap* as they impact her soft flank. All these intense sensations are too much for the little foal, she squeals in delight as a forceful orgasm surges through her body.
Her little asshole contracts down hard on the canine cock as a blast of her vaginal fluids spill out onto the dirt floor, beneath her.
The hulking beast is now balls deep in this little foal! He starts pumping away at her virgin 'silver star' while the second hound, a white beast, stands in front of the still quaking little foal, then uses his paws to force Silver Spoon's bliss covered little face down onto his throbbing member.
Her cries of pleasure are now muffled by the long, fully erect, throbbing canine cock, being violently driven down her throat.
“mmMMFFMFMFFFF!!” Is all the sound she can manage to make as she is pounded relentlessly by the rock hard cocks of the hulking muscular hounds.
"Oh that takes me back." AJ gives her Granny a sideways glance "Beg yur pardon?" she ignorantly inquires by instinct, too shocked to think strait.
"He was ah big bull mastiff, name was Bruticus.. lansakes, he like to ah tore me a new..." Granny Smith stopped when she realized her grand daughter finally leaped over the side. "Hmph.. bout time." she scoffed indifferently, having watching the frantic farm mare glance over the rail several times.
"Youngin's been threatening tah jump all night. *crosses forehooves* As they say, 'either shit, er get off tha pot!' "
"Eeyup." Big Mac chuckled as he stroked his member to the show of Silver being raped at both ends by two massive dogs.
The dogs continue to fuck the little foal, collectively enjoying the feeling of her sensual mouth and baby asshole as they clasp tightly around their throbbing members.
They start to groan and howl and fuck her even harder as they start to reach their climax. The pleasure builds up in their cocks until they simply can't hold back any longer. They ejaculate in unison, coating her underdeveloped soft foal pink walls of her tight anal cavity, and filling her mouth with a torrent of hot canine semen.
Her tight anus is filled to exploding as the black pit bull also empties his testicles into Silver Spoons now worn out and gaping anal cavity. Silver Spoon immediately gags upon the introduction of the warm, and dank canine semen that is pumped down her waiting throat by the white mastiff.
Each dog continues to ejaculate until their balls are completely drained, leaving the little foal filled to the brim with their warm, salty semen. Exhausted and satisfied they pull their softening cocks out of the obliterated little foal and casually walk back to their handlers.
Silver Spoon simply lies there, her entire body is continually wracked with orgasms. If there is a heaven in Equestria, she has found it. She is partially in shock due to the intense fucking she just received and her eyes seem to be glazed over, like she is not even aware of her situation anymore.
All her body knows now is pleasure.
The crowd erupts in applause.
They have moved away from clopping and there is now an active fuck fest occurring in the stands. Every pony in the arena has started fucking each other. Most often complete strangers just not satisfied with clopping started to fuck and suck each other with reckless abandon.
The elderly, and the mentally disabled are all included in this grandiose stadium wide orgy. Moans coming from the audience were increasing with volume and intensity with each passing moment. Every time a stallion would ejaculate, he would again start fucking whenever his member was ready for a second round. This could get quite messy.
Granny Smith beheld the spectacle and glanced over at her grandson who now had Cheerilee bent over the back rail and was giving her the bucking of a life time. His thrusts came quicker and quicker and he began to snarl and snort like a hulking beast out of Tartarus before crying out at the top of his lungs
"OOOOAAAHHH SMAAAARTY PAAAAANTS!"
The drug addled mind of the school teacher barely comprehended the fact that he cried out another mare's name as he came inside of her with a huge torrent of pent up semen, filling her deep, coating her inner walls thoroughly with his seed.
Before she to came, hard, and repeatedly, following his climax close behind, Ms. Cheerilee's brain could only make the correlation that he was giving her a nickname, seeing as she was an intelligent mare herself.
"Success."
Granny Smith gave a smirk under breath "Great grandmother hood, here I come!" the crafty old mare had been playing the two of her grand children all night long.
She would not force them to mate, by drugging them as she did half the town, but she figured with all the sexual energy being put off at least one of them was libel to crack under the pressure,
and get on with it!
She had AJ pegged as a lost cause from the start, though still she held out hope, until AJ finally jumped, that is.
Whose a silly pony indeed?
More and more large hulking hounds are brought out and they are each allowed to have their way with the pleasure racked Silver Spoon.
Diamond Tiara Rich The Third was back on her rightful throne, watching her bound lover get raped and ravished, brutally and savagely. She could not help but worry, even as she rubbed herself to the sight, thinking about all the things she would do to Spoony when she recovered.
The pain and pleasure she would bring her little masochistic mare! Sweet torture of the flesh that would have Silver howling so much in ecstasy she would need to buy the silver filly a ball gag so her father, Filthy Rich and mother, Ruby Tiara Rich The Second, would not hear her lovers debauched cries of sexual torment.
Diamond already knew early on into the night that Silver Spoon was a masochist. But as she reveled in her lover's humiliation and anguish, she began to realize something more about her own sexual preferences. Suddenly her bullying and torments against her peers made sense. Suddenly she realized why she fit so well with Silver Spoon. She was her polar opposite.
She was a natural born sadist.
Silver Spoon was bitten in several places over her body, though the dogs knew somehow not to break her skin, too deeply. Still she had some bloody marks on the back of her neck, where several dogs had clamped down and fucked her roughly from behind.
The pain only increased her pleasure, something Diamond Tiara picked up on early into the ordeal, confirming her beliefs that Silver Spoon was indeed a masochist as she was driven to one powerful orgasm after another. Until finally she lay limp on the padded frame and barely responded to the dogs that took her without mercy or consideration.
Nurse Redheart watched from back stage with 'Lotus Blossom' beside her, both mares equally concerned though only one of them showed any of it.
Outside, behind the arena, a big white ambulance with red lights on the roof, ready to be switched on, waited with the engine running in anticipation.
Every horny hound is given time to finish and some even come back for seconds if they desire. Several hours pass until the entire pound of dogs are finally satisfied, leaving Silver Spoon's holes ragged and torn.
She is covered head to toe in a thick coating of rank canine semen with a large smile stupidly plastered across her face.
The ritual master, having spent the last few hours repeatedly clopping and ejaculating all over-himself is finally satisfied that his pack of hounds have gotten the relief they so needed, but now it is his turn!
He gets up and stands over the twitching little foal and starts to stroke his massive throbbing dong. “You have done very well today. To be honest, I expected you to give up by this point, you have an admirable stamina for a foal!”
Silver Spoon simply grins, still stuck in a sexual stupor.
He haunches down over the tiny little foal and brings his colossal throbbing shaft down to rest on Silver Spoons soft back.
“Mmmmm, nice....very nice.” He slaps his cock down on her back with a satisfying slap. She instinctively raises up her flank, she is ready for him. She starts to gasp and breathe heavily the moment the ritual master forces his member deep into Silver Spoons now gaping and ragged asshole.
Even though her anus was torn badly by the repeated anal assaults of the canines, his girth is still a challenge for Silver Spoon to take. She winces as her once tight hole is expanded to accept his throbbing shaft. Her walls are slippery, the dog cum makes the perfect lubricant, and his shaft slides in relatively easily.
“Ahhh.....its.....so tight.....so good...” Silver Spoon moans. “Ahh....buck me.....buck me please!!”
“Mmmmm, it seems that Diamond has a good choice in fillies. This is truly the best foal ass I have had the pleasure to fuck.” He moans as he slides the rest of his shaft into Spoon's, inflamed, red, gaping, foal hole. Finally, he is up to the hilt in the little whore, his massive member is so large that it forces her internal organs to rearrange to accommodate him.
He takes out a large tribal blade, with runes and other designs scrawled onto it, he uses to cut her loose from the bindings that have held her all night long.
Diamond Tiara having just yesterday read a nasty chapter of Daring Doo and The Temple of Moon where in which a young colt was sacrificed to the dark queen and goddess of death; Nightmare Moon, breaths a sigh of relief, with her hoof to her chest, feeling her pounding heart begin to relax it's rhythmic palpitation, as the blade slices the ropes, and not her lover's throat.
The Ritual Master then stands up and rears back on his hind legs, picking the little foal up off the ground, using only the strength of his cock. Her anus remains impaled by his massive girth as he throws his fore-hooves up in the air to rile up the crowd.
“Are you not entertained?!??!?!”
The crowd roars in response.
“ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED!”
He grabs Silver Spoon by the waist and with his fore-hooves he starts to force her up and down on his rock hard vein covered cock. He moans as the soft, ragged, walls of Silver Spoons anal cavity caress his cock. He moves her up and down with a quickening pace, the walls of her warm cum coated gaping cavern gently massages his now impossibly hard cock.
His balls slap loudly against her flank, it doesn't take long for him to cum. He lets his load loose deep into her gaping plot hole.
“Ahhhhh...AAHHHHH!!” Cries Silver Spoon as his hot load is pumped into her, completely draining his balls of its remaining contents. He pulls out and then lovingly places the well fucked little foal onto the ground.
Silver Spoon simply lies there, in a sublime bliss. Her gaping holes continue to drip cum as she gazes blankly up into the night sky.
Diamond Tiara scrambles out of her throne, so fast, she literally knocks the prop piece of furniture over, as she rushes to her exhausted lover's side.
'Lotus' and Nurse Redheart are hot to trot out onto the stage, but a raising of Silver's hoof causes them pause. Diamond stares at them pleadingly, with puppy dog eyes that say "she doesn't want to be carried off stage like a baby. Just give her a minute."
Nurse Redheart moves to ignore the silent plea, a foal in pain and injury waits for her. But 'Lotus' places a hoof on her withers and gives the medical mare a look that says "leave them be".
Diamond looks back with a smile to the filly she is holding her in in her fore legs, feeling how limp she is in her embrace, heart beating wildly, breathing coming in raspy, labored gasps. She is exhausted, nauseated and dangerously dehydrated, having received no liquids accept what the canines ejaculated down her throat. So much jiz it sets her stomach in turmoil.
"Oh Spoony.." she coos "You were amazing." she holds the Silver filly close, feeling her rapid and frantic heart beat subside, her breathing becoming more steady and relaxed.
Silver's fur is matted with blood, sweat, and copious amounts of sexual fluids, both canine and equine. Several of the dogs marked her legs as their territory, so the smell of urine was predominant against all the other funks she picked up.
She suffers from severe anal and vaginal tearing and has lost a lot of blood. She is in need of a transfusion, IV for fluids, and possibly even emergency surgery to stop any internal bleeding from her organs shifting. It is a miracle of herbal medicine that she still draws breath!
Her beautiful braid had been torn out by the dogs teeth and unraveled, and now lay in thick matted strands across withers. Her glasses had long sense fallen off her face, when the first canine mounted her muzzle.
'Lotus' bent down and picked up the glasses from the dirt at the base of the worn and dirty bench Silver was previously a temporary accessory to. 'She' could not use magic or his cover would be blown, so 'she' had to pickup the glasses with her teeth.
Silver's spunk and plasma covered coat has picked up dirt from the arena, still Diamond holds her close and kisses her deeply, playing with her lover's tongue on her own.
Nurse Red Heart turns away to fetch the paramedics back stage, she wants to be ready with a gurney as soon as Diamond escorts her lover out of the arena. One of the paramedics hops into the cab of the ambulance and radios the Ponyville Hospital to prepare for their arrival, at the same time switching on the emergency flashers, that go unnoticed by the audience behind him, with the stage blocking their view.
But all this is behind the scenes.
Even Golden Spoon resists the urge to teleport to her foal's side, from her seat in the stands. She knows what Diamond knows. Silver doesn't want to be carried off or coddled. She wants to walk off the stage with her head held high, her stage!
Golden had to admire her daughter's resolve to see all this through.
The ritual master turns to the crowd.
“Whew, that was a great fuck fillies and gentile colts!" he announces, seemingly oblivious to Silver's questionable medical conditions. "Lets give this little filly a round of applause! She has done a great job today! Today is a great day! Since this foal has taken her first step into mare-hood!”
The crowd erupts in applause and starts to chant
“Spoon! Spoon! Spoon!”
Spoon finally regains her bearings as the orgasms finally die down in her body. With the help of Diamond Tiara, she rises to her shaky hooves and limps out of the arena with a big smile plastered across her face.
She leaves feeling like she has accomplished something great.
She has become a mare, and to top it all off, she has professed her love for Diamond Tiara.
The two lovers leave the Arena to the sounds of applause, as the curtain falls, punctuating the end of the event.
Thanks For Cuming Out & Watching My Daughter Get Raped By Dogs! Have A Safe Trot Home ;^_^
Diamond Tiara escorts the injured Silver Spoon, helping her limp off stage, preserving her dignity even after the very undignified show she put on all evening.
Just off stage Nurse Redheart and a unicorn paramedic waits for her with a gurney.
Silver Spoon gets close to them but stops in her tracks and throws up just after her hooves leave the dirt covered portion of the stage. Her semen induced nausea has the singular substance coating the walls of her stomach, to spill out onto the wood of the amphitheater. The act of vomiting is painful on her sore throat, rubbed raw by one canine cock after another.
Silver Spoon collapses in her lover's hooves as Golden Spoon arrives just in time to catch her daughter in the pink aura of her magic and levitates her half conscious body, gently and expertly onto the stretcher.
"There there my child.. momma's here." she assures with a hoof to Silver's cheek.
Silver manages a smile though she can barely move now.
"I.. love.. you.. momma."
Her voice is raspy and ragged from exhaustion, oral sex, and the bile burning her throat.
The paramedic takes hold of the gurney in his own magic field and wheels her out to the ambulance, awaiting her patiently, in back. Diamond Tiara follows close behind as long as she can until Silver is loaded into the ambulance and the doors shut, before it speeds away with siren blaring and red LED lights blazing into the night.
As the curtain falls several ponies, tired but satisfied slowly begin to vacate the stands.
Granny Smith is fast asleep in the top row with Big Mac beside her, cuddling with Cheerilee as the two of them smoke a cigarette with contented smiles on their faces. "You know, I'm in heat right, Mr. Macintosh?" Cheerilee coos but behind her seductive voice there is a tone of reluctance. Unsure how her intended will respond.
"Call me Mac." The red stallion offered bluntly but with a sweet smile.
"Mac.. you're going to make a wonderful father." the magenta mare places her forehooves around her mate who only responds with an enthusiastic
"Eeeyup."
Several flights under their hooves, three fillies stand with their mouths open in astonishment as they peer out between the benches under the bleachers.
They had come in early on into the ritual.
"What.. jus.. happened?"
The yellow Earth filly with the red mane and pink bow, finally closed her mouth only to open it again, having dropped her jaw when she saw her dog mounting Silver Spoon.
"I feel.. violated."
Squeaked the little marshmallow of a unicorn with the curls of pink and lavender, her clover green eyes blinking twice in bewilderment.
"Celestiadamnit!"
Both the fillies eyes turn to their irate comrade, her little orange wings fully erected to span and her face flushed red as a beet. "I wanted to be that little Bitch Tiara's FIRST!" the Pegasus sat on her haunches and crossed her forehooves in rebuke.
"What did yall say this here shindig was for again?" Applebloom scratches the back of her neck nervously.
Sweetie Belle pulls out the pamphlet she stole from the mail before Rarity could get her hooves on it, that advertises the free show. "It says here that it was supposed to be a traditional Cutcinera." she replies in a very sagely tone.
"What the buck?" Scootalloo barked "Didn't that little Silver Spud get her stupid cutcinera? We were all there when she and that prissy little pig started making fun of Bloom.. that's when we met." Scootaloo rolls her eyes and scoffs "So Silver Spoon gets two cutcineras AND Diamond Tiara!? Lucky little Bitch!"
"Uh.. huh.." Applebloom replied absentmindedly, uncomprehending the implications of Scootalloo's indignation of Silver and Diamond getting together.
"I thought it was sweet." Sweetie Belle replied sheepishly "I mean.. they really are cute together. Even if they are not particularly nice fillies." she admits.
"Pfft, whatever.." Scootalloo blows the bangs of her wavy, tom-colt-ish, purple mane, slightly in her scoffing.
"Well dang.. now ah want my cuitemark more then ever!" Applebloom whined "That looked like fun. I wonder if Applejack'll let me have ah traditional cootcinera?"
"Buck'um.. we'll have our own party and not invite them!" Scoot replies dejected that Silver Spoon's mother only invited every adult in the Tri County area and never invited them.
"Who needs Diamond Tiara.. I'll show her.. one day.. I'm gonna buck Princess Celestia!" Scoots procalaimed with pride and a little bitter vendetta. "Then we'll see how special she thinks her precious Spoony is!" she mocks Diamond Tiara.
Applebloom sighed and rolled her eyes "Ah not this horse apples again!"
"We've been over this Scoots." Sweetie Belle placed her hoof consolingly on Scoots withers "Celestia is not going to come down here and just beg you to get with her." she informs sympathetically.
"Hey.. it could happen!" Scoots snaps back.
"C'mon.. lets just go find er cake and take a few good bites out of it." Appleblloom grumbles and begins to canter away as Sweetie follows. "But AB, I don't think there is a cake." Sweetie replies with disappointment.
"It's ah cooticnera." Applebloom argues back "Course she has ah cake. Every foal in our class had ah cake at their cootcineras!" she sighs with regret.
"But this is a traditional cute-cinera." Sweetie makes it a point to pronounce it coreclty "I think it's different then what we come to know as a cutcinera, somehow." checks over the pamphlet "It says free refreshments will be provided but no mention of any cake."
"There isn't no stupid cake!" Scootalloo bellows but quickly adopts a smirk.
