Walking through the halls of Canterlot High school was an attractive girl who most would assume was a new student, but she was actually the newest faculty member. As she passed by students going to their lockers, she unconsciously straightened her red skirt and black shirt. Her red eyes kept focused as she found the door to Principal Celestia’s office, opening it and nodding to her new boss with respect. “Sorry I’m late, ma’am, had a quick call to take before I arrived.” She said, taking the time to straighten her violet hair into a ponytail.
Celestia looked up and gave a soft smile, nodding as she gestured to a seat, which was taken by the new arrival. “No, worries, Miss Terra. I appreciate you being available to accept the job. You come highly recommended.”
Terra blushed a little at the remark, nodding. “Well, when my instructor mentioned the rise in trouble-making, she thought it’d be a great place for me. I’d like to get started immediately, if that’s alright with you?” She asked.
“Of course. Your office is just three doors down and to the right.”
Terra nodded and respectfully nodded as she left the office and headed to the designated room. She opened the door, revealing a nicely sized room with a mahogany desk, several bookshelves, and a blank wall. A bag was set up on the desk, which Terra immediately opened. “Okay...” She said to herself as she nodded. “Let’s get to work.”
A half-hour later, she had her desk organized and looked around the room. The empty wall now had a plaque that read “Discipline is an integral part of anyone’s life” and a sign that said “worst offenders” nearby. In a nearby corner was a wooden stool and nothing was in the adjacent corner. As Terra looked around, she nodded to herself and took out a small paddle from her bag. It was a firm ashwood paddle with a few holes drilled into it.
A few hours passed and a knock was heard at the door. Terra took a breath before calling out, “Come in.”
In came Fluttershy, who nervously stepped in, closing the door behind her. As she looked at Terra, she let out a soft eep in slight intimidation. She didn’t yet know what exactly Terra’s job was, but the nervousness was building up inside of her. “U-Uhm, Miss Terra, r-right? I-I’m Fluttershy and-uhm, I was late to class and told to come here..” she managed to say, handing over a note from her teacher to her.
Terra looked it over and nodded a bit. “So, Fluttershy, this says this is the third time this month you were late to class. I assume you have a good reason?” She asked, looking over at the girl with patience.
“Well, uhm, the animals I take care of are always so lonely, so I try to make them feel better when I leave...” Fluttershy said quietly, fidgeting as she looked at her feet.
“I see. But that’s not a reason to be late for class that much.” Terra began to scold as she stood up and sat in a chair in front of the desk. “So, I’m going to see if you can’t learn that. Come here, please.”
Fluttershy gulped as she walked over to Terra, biting her lip softly. “Wh-What are you going to do?” She asked as she stood in front of her.
“You will be getting a spanking.” Terra said, to which Fluttershy blushed and stepped back.
“A sp-spanking?!”
“Yes, young lady. You’ve been given warnings and detention, but you’re still late. So, maybe you need a different punishment.” Terra stated, gently but firmly, taking Fluttershy over her knee. She put one hand on her back and held up her hand before bringing it down on the backside of Fluttershy’s green skirt, eliciting a yelp from the girl. After waiting a moment, Terra began to spank in a slow rhythm, keeping Fluttershy held in one place.
“Ow! Ow! Th-This hurts!” Fluttershy whined, squirming as her legs kicked every few smacks.
“Yes, it’s aupposed to. That’s why it’s a deterrent.” Terra said as she spanked quickly. After a few minutes, she lifted up Fluttershy’s skirt, exposing her butterfly-print panties. Ignoring Fluttershy’s embarrassed whines, Terra inspected her now less-protected rear; it was showing some color, but now was when it was really going to get heated. Terra raised her hand again and resumed spanking her, noting the more audible yelps from her charge.
As the spanks grew in number, Terra moved down to the undercurve of Fluttershy's backside, where she’d feel it when she sat down. At this point, Fluttershy was sobbing and Terra felt the girl was beginning to learn. “Now, Fluttershy. What are you learning?” She asked as she paused, to let the girl catch her breath.
Fluttershy cried as her bottom stung, looking back as Terra spoke to her. “I-I shouldn’t come to school late again!” She cried, tears dripping down her cheeks.
Terra nodded, delivering several sharper spanks to Fluttershy’s cheeks before standing her on her feet. She used a pin to keep her dress up and guided her to the corner. “Now, you stay right there with your nose to the wall. If you move or try to run or cover your bottom, you’re getting another spanking. Understood?” She asked, going to her desk after Fluttershy tearfully nodded.
Five minutes passed and Terra called Fluttershy to her. As the spanked girl walked over with a sob, Terra pulled her into a gentle hug. “Shh.. all’s forgiven now, Fluttershy.” She assured, rubbing the girl’s back and allowing her to cry into her shoulder. “You took that very well and I’m glad that you didn’t fight me.” She added, comforting her.
Fluttershy sniffled as she calmed down and wiped her eyes. She blushed as Terra fixed her skirt and patted her butt. “I’m s-sorry...” she mumbled with a sniffle.
“Be more mindful in the future. Go on back to class and don’t be late again.” Terra said, taking a breath after Fluttershy had gone. Part of her felt bad, Fluttershy seemed very sweet and good-natured, but even those like that need correction from time to time.
Scootaloo sat outside Terra’s office with a pout on her face. She had a few bumps and bruises after getting into a fight with Diamond Tiara. She cringed as she heard the sounds of a spanking and sobbing from within the office. But, Scoots knew that she would get it worse than Diamond; she may have been picking on and bad-mouthing Scootaloo first off, but Scootaloo threw the first slap, which further escalated into a wrestling match. Scootaloo bit her lip as the door opened.
“Scootaloo, come on in, little miss.” Terra said firmly, but gently as she walked back into her office. Diamond Tiara was standing in the corner, skirt up and panties down, her red bottom on display. As Terra sat down in her chair, she motioned Scootaloo over. “You know how much trouble you’re in?” She scolded as the teen stood in front of her.
Scootaloo gulped at Terra’s tone and gave a soft nod. “Yes, but she—“ she started to argue, but was stopped by Terra raising a hand for her to be quiet, following by her reaching forward to unbutton Scootaloo’s shorts and tug them down to reveal her orange striped panties, making her blush.
“Yes, she was picking on you. And if you had gone to a teacher, you wouldn’t be here.” Terra said as she lifted Scoots over her knee and landed the first smack to her backside. “Starting a fight is not how you solve problems.” She added as she smacked in a rhythm. As she spanked, she watched Diamond Tiara closely to make sure she was still facing the corner and not moving.
“Oww! But.. she just wouldn’t stop! She always just comes back!” Scootaloo protested through yelps, kicking her legs and squirming as the heat in her backside rose up. “Besides, she deserved—“ she began to add, until a much harder slap interrupted her, followed by feeling her panties slide down.
“Young lady, you do not talk like that!” Terra scolded, punctuating each word with a sharp smack to Scootaloo’s now bare bottom. She spanked hard and fast, now focusing on her sit-spots. “Now, I want you to go sit on that stool until I call you back.” She otdered, letting her up and giving her a smack in that direction. “Diamond Tiara, you can come out now..”
As Diamond Tiara sobbingly made her way to Terra, Scootaloo sat down on the school with a hiss. She fidgeted in her seat, whimpering softy as her warm rear pressed against the hard wood. She secretly grinned to herself as she heard her nemesis crying. Moments later, she heard Diamond Tiara leave and Terra call her over.
“Now, I want you to bend over and keep your hands on the chair.” Terra said firmly, picking up a ruler and putting a hand on Scootaloo’s back as the girl bent over, her red rump in the air. “You’re lucky Miss Tiara wasn’t hurt, or else this would be much worse for you.” Terra said as the ruler cracked into Scootaloo’s backside, causing her to yelp out and shudder with a sob. Terra cracked the ruler against the reddening backside slowly, but sharply, keeping the girl in place.
“Aaah! I’m sorry! I’m sorry!” Scootaloo howled, her cheeks becoming like a waterfall as she sobbed. The ruler began to bite into her sit-spots and Scootaloo continued to cry out apologies. After several minutes, she found herself being picked up and pulled into a warm hug. Scootaloo welcomed the hug and sobbed into Terra’s chest.
“Good. Now, I want you to behave. I don’t want to see you in here again.” Terra said gently as the well-spanked girl calmed down and nodded. She let her up and saw her out before sitting at her desk to write out a report of the incident.
A few hours later, as school let out, Scootaloo sat, rather uncomfortably, on the steps of the school. Rainbow Dash had given her a note that said to go on home and go straight to her room. Scootaloo sniffled and stood to go, but was met by Sweetie Belle.
“Uhh. Hey, Scootaloo... are you okay?” Sweetie asked, looking at her fellow Crusader with sympathy.
“N-Not really, Sweetie Belle. Rainbow Dash heard about my...um...appointment with Miss Terra and I think she’s gonna spank me, too.” Scootaloo told Seeetie, which prompted her to receive a hug.
“I’ll walk you home, at least. I think it’ll help.” Sweetie said, taking her friend’s hand and walking home with her. They idly chatted along the short walk home, then Sweetie sighed and patted her back. “Good luck, Scoots.” She wished before starting home.
Scootaloo saw Sweetie Belle off and headed up to her room of the small apartment that Rainbow Dash lived in and adopted her into. She sat down on her bed and looked around her room. The unicorn wallpaper always helped her relax and she clutched a small stuffed animal that Rainbow Dash had bought her. She heard the door open and seconds later, Dash was at her door and heading in.
Rainbow Dash sighed and sat down beside her, taking a moment to think. “What were you thinking?” She asked, the question causing Scoots to flinch.
“I-I just couldn’t take what she said anymore. I just kind of snapped.” Scootaloo muttered, looking down at the floor as she spoke.
“I can understand that, but it’s not cool to just pick a fight. Especially if it’s someone who can’t take it.” Dash said with a slight wink, making her younger charge laugh quietly. “But I still have to punish you. It’s my duty as your big sister, isn’t it?”
Scootaloo nodded with a sniffle. “S-So, how long am I grounded for?” She asked, looking up at Dash again.
Rainbow sighed and shook her head. “It’s not that easy, squirt. You’re getting a spanking.” She said, to which Scootaloo bolted up.
“Wait, what?! I already got spanked, Rainbow Dash, please don’t!” Scootaloo pleaded unsuccessfully, whimpering when Dash tugged down her shorts and panties simultaneously, laying her over her knee.
Rainbow Dash looked at Scootaloo’s faded red cheeks, almost deciding against it, but she gave a self-assuring nod as she began to rhythmically spank her, alternating cheeks with each firm slap. “We do not start fights, do you understand?” She scolded as she spanked her, holding her with one arm.
“Owwoww! Yes, Rainb-ow!-Dash! I understand!” Scootaloo howled, kicking her legs as she cried out.
Rainbow Dash used one of her legs to keep Scootaloo from kicking as she rapidly spanked her sit-spots and thighs. It wasn’t long before Scootaloo was crying like when Terra spanked her. “Now, you’re going straight to the bathroom and taking a bath after dinner, then it’s right to bed after we finish our talk.” She insteucted as she stood her up and helped her redress.
A few hours later, after dinner, Scootaloo stepped into the bathtub with a squeak as the warm water splashed against her backside. The punished girl whimpered as she took a quicker bath than usual. Scootaloo dried off and dressed in her nightgown, having left her fresh pair of panties folded up on her bed. She knew Dash would just bare her backside anyway, so she headed to her room to face the last of her punishment.
As Scootaloo headed in, Dash patted her lap, holding her hairbrush in her other hand. “Let’s get it over with, Scoot.” She said, seeing the look of nervousness and hesitation on her face. “Good, kid..” she said gently as Scootaloo laid over her lap. Dash lifted her nightgown and rested the brush against the exposed cheeks. “You’re getting ten swats, Scootaloo. Stay still and it’ll be over soon. You don’t want to earn more.” She warned before landing two fast swats - first to the left cheek, then to the right.
Scootaloo howled at the two swats, gripping the sheets of her bed as the sting radiated through her backside. But she didn’t want more, so she bit her lip and stayed still.
WHACK! WHACK! “Oww! D-Dash!”
WHACK! WHACK! “I’m sorrrry!”
Rainbow Dash nodded to herself. “You’re doing good, kid. We’re almost done.” She said as the brush moved down to her sit-spots, delivering two hard seats to each side, eliciting a wail from Scootaloo.
“Waaaah!” Scootaloo bawled, her rump a beet red, feeling like a wildfire. She had been spanked by Rainbow Dash’s brush before, when she crashed her scooter into the fence by their apartment, causing Dash to pay to fix it. But this time was different, her rear was still sore from Terra’s own punishment.
Rainbow Dash lifted Scootaloo into a hug, smiling softly as she rubbed her back. She stood up and held her close as she walked to her own room. “You took this really well, kiddo. I think you’ve earned something nice.” She said, gently laying her on the bed, a queen-size bed with a comforter bearing Dash’s cutie mark. Rainbow Dash then picked up a bottle and squirted a gel onto the burning backside, eliciting a gasp from her.
Scootaloo was a bit curious to watch Dash was doing, but the cold feeling of the gel on her bottom, relaxed her. “Rainbow Dash, what are—?” She stsrted, but sighed in relief as the gel was rubbed into her sore cheeks. Scootaloo yawned, the rough day combined with the soothing gel. “I love you, Dash...” she muttered out as she yawned once more.
Rainbow Dash chuckled, laying down beside Scootaloo and holding her close as she covered them both up. “Love you too, kid.”
