This short fic contains spanking/whipping and femdom with cunnilingus. Prologue Rainbow Dash wanted her freedom and independence, not wanting to be tied down to anyone or anything. Even so, when Scootaloo finally asked, she never hesitated. --- >Scootaloo found herself bent over Rainbow’s lap. By her own account the spanking had already gone on for several minutes. At least it sure felt like it to her. And still Rainbow showed no real sign of relenting anytime soon. >Slap, smack, slap! >No matter how many times she had received a spanking, the pain never got any more manageable. Sometimes Scootaloo wasn’t sure what was worse. The smarting pain or the humiliation of getting one. Not to mention all of her classmates would be able to see her red hind later. >Slap, smack, smack! >“P-please Dash! Ow! Isn’t it e-enough now? I promise— gaha-ah, that I won’t practice flying indoors like, unfh— that again!” Asking her mother to end early or to be less aggressive had never really worked in the past. >Smack, spank, slap! >Scootaloo also knew that objecting or struggling in anyway shape or form would only overtly lengthen the session. Therefore she did her absolute best not to flay about needlessly. This was of course easier said than done. Rainbow wasn’t one to hold back much, if at all. >Smack, spank, slap! >“Ahh, unf— Dashy! I said I was…, nghu— I was s-sorry okay! I didn’t m-mean to brake your trophy. I swear it was an a-accident! S-so please stop!” Scootaloo tossed her head from side to side as she spoke. The smarting sensation now growing steadily with each successful spank. >Smack, slap, slap! >Uncontrollably clenching her quivering cheeks Scootaloo grew evermore frantic as the minutes gruelingly ticked on. Unsure when the unpleasant punishment would end. >Enthusiastically Rainbow spanked her daughter’s hindquarters. She always enjoyed these private moments together. Feeling her hoof collide with Scootaloo’s little rump sent pangs of sadistic pleasure through her. >Skillfully she landed blow after blow. Sometimes slapping the same spot several times over. And at other times, slapping entirely at random. >Being unpredictable and not making it clear once where the next set of blows were to land; made for the cutest reactions Rainbow thought. >Smack, spank, spank! >Rainbow watched in delight how Scootaloo writhed in her lap. Elated she gradually increased the tempo. Not only spanking faster, but also a lot harder as well. Prompting painful snorts out from her filly in return. >Smack, slap, smack! >Listening to her delicious gasps and cries only edged Rainbow further. Having had her cloud house magically soundproofed meant that no matter how much Scootaloo screamed; nopony would come to interrupt her playtime. >”No! Ow, ow! Cut it o-out Dash! Mom! Please! I’ll be a g-good filly! Hha-ah… I promise. So p-please— augh, don’t already!” And just like previously her pleas went on deaf ears. By now her bottom smarted severely from the unremitting smacks. Without compromise she was forced to take them one after another. >Slap, slap, smack! >Unable to cope anymore Scootaloo started flailing her hooves about wildly. Hopelessly she grasped the air around her for support. Even though she couldn’t directly see her behind, right now she believed it currently must’ve looked more similar to Big McIntosh’s coat, than her own. >Smack, spank, slap! >And as the strenuous ordeal carried on, it didn’t take that much more for Scootaloo to lose herself in the act. Not being able to take anymore stinging pain, and without thinking clearly, she instinctually blocked additional spanks with her tail. Rainbow always preferred her to hold it up willingly for her. Bringing it down was a big no-no. >Scootaloo knew that she had messed up big time by doing it. But at least for time being, she was thankful for the small pause. However she dared not to look back at Rainbow for fear of meeting her disappointed gaze. >“I’m so, so s-sorry Dash. You'll forgive m-me… right?” was all the she could muster to say. Hoping that her mother would be lenient this time around. >“No dice Scoots, you know the drill. If ya can’t keep it up, you get the whip. You know that.” Standing up Rainbow nonchalantly stretched her large blue wings. Preening a lose feather as she did. >“B-but it just stung w-way too much! I couldn’t h-help it… I… I—“ >Rainbow lifted her up, cutting her of midsentence, before gently placing her over the stool. >"Now be a champ and hold still, I'll be right back." Threateningly Rainbow gave her a light smack. >Arching her head back she saw Dash get up and exit the room. And in a blink she had returned with the dreaded implement. A stout leather riding crop with a small tassel at the end of it. >Overwhelmed at this new prospect Scootaloo wanted to protest. She wanted to beg and scream at Dash not to whip her already throbbing butt. But complaining or throwing a tantrum only made things far worse. >Well aware of this fact she decided that the best coarse of action would be to just keep quit and do as told. >Frustrated and humiliated Scootaloo latched onto the stool legs. Begrudgingly awaiting the horrible instrument. >She didn’t need to wait long. Arching her hoof up Rainbow brought the crop down with resounding force. >Swisshh! >“Aaarrhh.” Her entire body bucked as the whip without warning, swiped across her buttocks. Forcing her forward violently. Before she could properly react, Scootaloo heard the whip race through the air again. >Swisshh! >“Aaarrghh… aahhh.” The pain left her speechless. Just after two strokes tears were already streaming down her face. The combined effects of the prolonged spanking and now this; proved too much for her to handle. >Swisshh, whizz! >“Fghwaha, aha-haa. Dasshh! S-Stoooppp!” Screaming trough her teeth Scootaloo was utterly beside herself. The two vicious swipes had landed side by side on her right cheek. Almost forming a pattern. >Whizz, whhir, swisshh! >The two strikes were then quickly followed by a set of three in rapid succession. Sharply they landed across her hind. Painfully stinging her soft flesh. >“Aaarrhhh… fahaaha… aarrhhhh.” The room seemed to echo and amplify her distraught shrieks. Almost fainting from the torment Scootaloo’s mouth hung wide open. Stunned she was unable for a moment to draw breath. Racked with pain her behind clenched and unclenched on its own. --- >As the chastisement came to its conclusion, Rainbow shifted her focus to consoling her well tanned daughter. Bringing her up she hugged and whispering comforting words into her ears. She soothed her while she quietly wept in her hooves. Time passed slowly as the lingering embrace continued. >Rainbow’s marehood had dampened significantly during the spanking. More than anything else she yearned for the next phase of her daughter’s punishment. Eager to begin the next step she loosened her grip, easing the sniveling filly down of her. >Holding back any oncoming tears Scootaloo stood up and said “I’m s-sorry” throatily. Still somewhat weary from the long trial. >Smiling Rainbow gingerly wiped a tear from Scootaloo's face. All the while reaching around with her free hoof and mischievously caressing the red area that had formed. Feeling the warm sensation through her frog. The livid red welts clearly outlining the path of her whip. >Scootaloo winced in pain at the hoof’s groping touch. “It h-hurts a ton this time mom.” Looking up she received a small kiss on her forehead. This caught her off guard and caused a small blush on her cheeks to form. No matter what Rainbow seemingly did to her, she could never dislike her. Blindly she accepted anything that Rainbow wanted from her. Never questioning the mare or her intentions. >A few minutes later Rainbow said matter-of-factly; “c’mon Squirt, you know what to do next.” >Trying to contain the obvious lust in her voice, she withdrew her daughter, making her sit down on the floor next to her. It was time for the thank-you-kiss as she had so aptly called it. >After taking two steps forward from Scootaloo, Rainbow parted her hind legs, exposing her glistening nethers to the unwitting filly. >Knowing all too well what this signified Scootaloo steadied herself on her haunches. Trying her best to ignore the burning sensation on her bottom. >Looking up and staring directly ahead, all she could see now was her mother’s pink folds. Unabashedly she pressed her muzzle forward, covering the wet opening. >There was as usual, the strong aroma of her mother's arousal, even if the little filly didn't exactly know that was what it was called. Insofar she understood it, that’s how mommy normally smelled in between her hind legs. >Amongst the pink folds Scootaloo quickly located the source of the rich aroma. And in seconds she encircled her soft lips around the moist opening. Licking and sucking at it just like Rainbow had instructed all those nights before. >Rainbow’s hind made a wetness that tasted unpleasant to her. She didn’t quite understand it. Rainbow always became wet after delivering a spanking. And in order to make up for this, she had to kiss it all away. However to her annoyance, more usually came pouring out regardless of how much she tried to stem it. >Sliding her delicate tongue inside Scootaloo tried to coax most of the slick liquid out; before uneagerly swallowing it down. And just as she had feared, more merely trickled out. >The very moment Scootaloo began eating her muff out; Rainbow stiffened somewhat. Swaying her hips ever so slightly as Scootaloo’s soft tongue entered her pussy. “Mmm, that’s a good girl. Just like that.” >Like always Rainbow made sure not to shower before any punishment sessions. The perverse nature of letting her little filly use her mouth to clean her; only served to increase her excitement. >”That’s right kid, keep it up— ahhh, get it in there! All the— mnnh, way.” >Rainbow couldn’t help herself, bringing her left hoof backwards she reached for her hardened teats. Finding them she began caressing the nearest one. Before long she was twisting and pulling both hard. Mixing pain with pleasure. >Scootaloo knew from experience that whenever Rainbow started to moan, that this meant that she was doing a good job. Scootaloo then slowly eased her tongue out of her mother. And instead she methodically lapped at the smooth folds. Cleaning them like a good filly. Doing her best to overlook the potent taste and smell. >Shifting her gaze downward slightly, she noticed Rainbows love-nub winking in and out. Refocusing her efforts on the swollen nub she began suckling on it like a foal. Trapping it firmly in her maw so it couldn’t retreat inward. The move elicited vigorous groans from Rainbow. >Gritting her teeth Rainbow could barely hold on anymore, lamenting the fact that she might have taught her daughter too well. Still, she wasn’t gonna complain about it. No other mare or stallion would ever be this eager to serve her needs. >Scootaloo diligently lapped away. With determination she slurped and licked her mother’s tangy cleft. Her pace chaotic and intense. One moment she was biting Rainbow’s love-nub softly, and in the next, swirling her tongue sloppily inside. >Rainbow fought the onslaught of pleasure. Concentrating all of her remaining willpower she tried to prolong the inevitable fun. >Sweating and panting she left her mammaries alone. Instead she took hold of Scootaloo's head, pressing it firmly against her marehood, eagerly grinding her muzzle alongst her slit. Almost pushing her snout fully inside her pussy. >This raw stimulation continued to add up, her senses were already on the verge by this point. >Rainbow could feel her remaining strength falter, and suddenly like a flash, she got submerged in ecstasy. Electricity shoot trough her entire body, and with an loud moan, a torrent gushed forth. >Scootaloo knew what was coming, she tried to lean sideways, yet found herself unable to move away. Rainbow continued to hold her head firmly between her flanks. And before she was able to do anything; the flood had already started. Trapped she felt the warm, musty water flood directly down her esophagus. Causing her to choke in return. >After a brief moment of panting Rainbow composed herself. Looking back she saw Scootaloo laying on her side. Obviously tired and covered in her pussy juice. Reaching down she stroked Scootaloo’s mane, before helping her stand. >“You did good Scoots, now go u-upstairs and take a shower okay? Don’t worry, I’ll clean this up.” Pointing at the cloud floor as she spoke. >Rainbow waited until Scootaloo had left the room. And soon as she did Rainbow abruptly collapsed down onto the floor. She laid flat. Sighing she felt the rush of the climax wash over her.