- >The bath was long and enjoyable.
- >Babs didn't force you to do anything sexual to her.
- >And she didn't do anything sexual to you.
- >Just a good scrub down.
- >Although you did have to wash her filly parts thoroughly.
- >It wasn't that you wanted to, but for health reasons.
- >Food isn't supposed to go there.
- >Even though this tormentor had you do things, you still had a soft spot for her.
- >She was a kid after all, even if she might be a succubus in disguise.
- >"Thanks for the bath. Although you could have done more if you wanted."
- >She nuzzles your chest.
- >"I wouldn't have minded."
- Aaand...it's time to get out now!
- >With that, you exit the tub. Babs following afterwards.
- >She thought it would be funny to shake off the excess water.
- >You weren't amused at all.
- >But you suck it up and finish drying Babs, then yourself.
- You're sleeping in the bed, I'm on the couch. Deal with it.
- >"Yeah, yeah. Don' get so flankflustah'd."
- >Roll your eyes and head to your room to get some clothes on.
- >Find a shirt and some boxers while Babs jumps on the bed.
- Heh, cute...
- >"I know I am."
- I take that back.
- >"Too bad."
- >Grab the filly while she is in mid air and pull the covers back.
- >Place her down and cover her little body.
- >As you walk away, Babs calls out to you.
- >"Can I have a kiss goodnight?"
- >You grind your teeth at those words.
- ...fine.
- >Might as well get it over with. And you had no choice of the matter.
- >Mostly because she can send you to jail with that tape.
- >And you don't know how many copies she may have.
- >She points a hoof right at her cheek.
- >That smile of hers is so innocent.
- >With a heavy sigh, you lean down to give her a small peck on the cheek.
- >If it were so easy.
- >In that split moment, Babs wraps her hooves around your neck, and forces you down.
- >Her face was now facing yours.
- >And she kisses you deeply.
- >Your mind is taking a while to process what is happening.
- >That was all she needed to have her fun.
- >Her tongue snakes into your mouth, licking every inch it can touch.
- >Her moans echo through you head.
- >All the while, one of her hooves is lightly caressing your cheek.
- >You manage to pull away from this perverted filly.
- Babs?! What the heck?
- >"Mmm...still taste like...me! Hehehe."
- >You can't stand one more minute with her right now.
- Good night!
- >Storm out of your room and slam the door.
- >"G'night sugah bear."
- >She blows a puff of air at her mane, which moves out of her eyes.
- >She may drive you to your wits end.
- >Gather a blanket and pillow from the hall closet and head to your couch in the living room.
- >Make your couch-bed.
- >Lie down.
- >Eventually, you fall asleep trying not to think about what happened today.
- >The next day.
- >Feel something heavy on your chest.
- >Slowly wake from your slumber.
- >You get a full view of orange and pink.
- >Green eyes peering at you.
- >"Mornin' babe."
- >Babs kisses you on the lips.
- >You push her away.
- What do you think your doing?!
- >"Whazza mattah? You weren't complainin' last night."
- >You just shoot her a glare.
- I'm taking you back to Applejack's. She's probably worried about you.
- >"Pffft...whatevs."
- >She blows a puff of air upward, moving a bit of her mane out of her face.
- >So you get up, do your triple S routine minus the shower, then get dressed.
- >You pour you both a bowl of Frosted Tiaras.
- >You mostly eat in peace.
- >Babs looks at you then to her spoon.
- >She tosses her spoon under the table, pretending to drop it.
- >The sound of metal hitting the floor catches your attention.
- >"Oops, I dropped it."
- Then pick it up.
- >You go back to eating.
- >Babs crawls under the table, moving past the spoon for something else.
- >You nearly jumped out of your seat when you feel something taps your crotch.
- >"Boop!"
- Babs, what are you do...
- >You can feel her teeth grasp at your zipper and pull downward.
- >"Don' move...or else."
- >Her muzzle sifts through your pants in search for something.
- Stop it!
- >You wince when you feel the filly's hot mouth wrap around your member.
- >Anon Jr. thought it was a good idea to get stiff.
- >That's never a good idea when kids are involved.
- >Her lips wrapped around the head of your dick.
- >She sucked the tip and licked at the tiny slit, tasting your glands like it was salt lick.
- Babs, what are you doing?
- >She sucks harder, eventually her mouth moves past the head and onto your shaft.
- >That's when things got intense.
- >She begins to bob her head along your length.
- >The sounds of her moans and the loud slurps only made you more aroused.
- >But even though you didn't want this, you didn't fight her.
- >She could lie and say you forced her to do these things.
- >And everyone will believe the filly.
- Babs...
- >Her head picks up the pace. She was taking you deep in her mouth.
- >You almost felt her throat, and not to mention her tongue was licking your underside.
- >You're getting close. You haven't had this kind of service in Celestia knows how long.
- STAHP!
- >You shudder. Your milky goodness about to erupt all over this filly's face.
- >Right when you could feel it come out, Babs pulls away.
- >Ruined orgasm...by a filly.
- >"There's ya proper wake-up call, babe."
- >Your mind was all over the place.
- >You're panting, and really annoyed.
- >Why would she do this? What did you do wrong?
- >Babs grabs the fallen spoon and tosses it in the sink.
- >"Lets go. My cousin must be worwied sick."
- >This filly.
- >But you wouldn't lay a finger on her.
- >You're too beta for that.
- >After placing your hard-on back inside your pants and zip up, you and Babs make your way towards Sweet Apple Acres.
- >Didn't take long. Maybe a 10 minute stroll, tops.
- >Blackmail Babs wasn't trying anything.
- >Good.
- >You both arrive at the farm house.
- >You knock on the door.
- >A small yellow filly with a big red bow opens the door.
- >"BABS!"
- >"APPLEBLOOM!"
- >The two fillies hug each other and do some secret handshake.
- >How cute...
- >"Why hiya thar, Anon!"
- >There's the mare you wanted to see.
- >Maybe you can figure out what's up with Babs.
- Hey AJ. Mind if we chat?
- >"Sorry, but these apples won't buck themselves."
- >You sigh. There goes your chance to figure out what's with Babs.
- >But, you don't really know how to approach this subject without spilling everything you both did.
- Okay then...maybe some other time?
- >"Sure thing, partner."
- >"Oh Cousin Applejack! Guess what me and Uncle Anon did yesterday?"
- >Oh god...
- >You felt nauseous.
- >She gives you that shit eating grin.
- >You both look at one another.
- >She licks her lips.
- >Your body begins to shake from anxiety.
- >She wouldn't dare.
- >"OOh, tell me, TELL ME! I bet it was fun!"
- >Applebloom hopped around the orange filly.
- >"Well then...where shoul' I start."
- >You shake your head.
- >"First, we went to Sugarcube Corner for some cupcakes."
- >Oh god, she's going to...
- >"He saw that I got some frosting on my hoof, and helped me clean it."
- >You were filled with relief.
- >"Then we walked about town and he began to carry me around."
- >Oh shit.
- >"I had tripped and scraped my knee. He really is caring gai."
- >You shoot That filly a quick glare before the others saw.
- >"Afterwards, we made a tasty desert. I was a bit of a messy eater."
- >Applebloom giggles.
- >"Yeah, that's true."
- >Babs chuckles and lightly elbows Applebloom.
- >"So Anon gave me a bath. Afterwards, he let me sleep in his bed while he took the couch."
- >You sigh, the story was over.
- >"And he gave me a good night kiss right..."
- >You watch as her hoof travels for her mouth.
- >You're sweating more than a fat man in a sauna.
- >At the last second, she turns her head and plants her hoof on her cheek.
- >"Here."
- >"Well that's mighty fine of ya Anon. I knew I could trust ya wit' Babs here. Ya havva knack with fillies."
- Yeah... You could say that.
- >You look over at the pony in question.
- >An angel halo floats over her head.
- >"Well, I gotta get back ta work. Catch ya later, par'ner!"
- >And that said, AJ trots back to the fields.
- Bye AJ...
- >Babs runs up to you, hugging your leg.
- >Those innocent eyes of hers stare up at you.
- >"And Anon."
- >You kneel down, petting her head.
- What Babs?
- >The halo above her head slowly disappears, as red horns seemingly sprout from her head.
- >"What happened at breakfast was only just the appetizer, babe."
- >She makes a kissing sound and winks at you before heading over to her favorite cousin.
- >You shiver in your skin.
- >"Hey Babs! Lets go see what Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo are up ta!"
- >"Sure!"
- >The two fillies head off towards Ponyville in search of their comrades.
- >You sigh with a heavy heart and make your way back towards your home.
- >The walk back was uneventful.
- >You gaze at the kitchen table.
- >Your bowls are still there.
- >You don't feel like cleaning that up now.
- >Head to your room.
- >Look at the bed.
- >Memories of what you did last night still fresh in your mind.
- >You plant face first.
- >Her scent is still in your sheets.
- >You think of your tormentor.
- >She held your fate.
- >You were, more-or-less, her bitch.
- >And nothing bad would happen if you do what she says.
- >But it's wrong.
- >She's a pony, even worse...a filly.
- >If you were found out, you're life would be ruined.
- >If you were obedient, you'd end up fucking a filly.
- >Her words from the bath still fresh in your mind.
- >>"You're mine, babe. And I'm glad that ya are."
- >You close your eyes and curl into a ball.
- >You were stuck between a rock and a hard place.
- End Part 4
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