Diamond Tiara was not a very nice pony. She did live a pretty good life though. Currently, she was living an especially good life, because she had gotten an afternoon to spend with her favorite. So here she was, breathing hard and sweating, biting down on the pillow she was grabbing ahold of, being fucked silly. Diamond was awash in the feeling of her inner passage being stroked by a stallion’s penis, sliding in and out of her like a dynamo. It didn’t even hurt much. She only had to bite the pillow, because she didn’t want to scream; if daddy knew she liked this one so much, he might take advantage of that. But also because it was such an intense feeling; when a stallion did this so enthusiastically, Diamond Tiara just wanted to grab hold of something, and hold herself to it like an anchor. She only meant to tease him—she had meant to get fucked on the bed, but it was a lost cause at this point. He liked it standing anyway, just like she did, and he didn’t beat around the bush so much. The only thing Diamond needed to do for him was make sure her rump was available. She had only made it halfway onto the bed, before her hips sang with the weight of him coming down on top of them, and her tail eagerly turned aside to admit his phallus into her moist petals, and then further beyond. He just gripped her thighs then and fucked her like there was no tomorrow. She had to just grab a pillow and rock there underneath him, trying not to scream with the bubbling pleasure rising in her. No matter what she did she just couldn’t stop it from feeling better and better. The better it felt, the less Diamond could resist just throwing herself into it. She gave up on the bed entirely, throwing the pillow away, pushing back against him, and cantering to the side, planting on all fours even as he fought to piston in her. She needed to be like this because it was just perfect when she did. She could take him and rock against him with strong jerks of her hips, and just, stand underneath him on her own four hooves. The power of being fucked this way just drove all rational thought out of her mind. That was her favorite part about it, this carnal fucking that she did. Diamond had so much control over everything in her life, but this? When a stallion put his penis inside her, Diamond was not the one who made herself orgasm. She just had to orgasm, an irresistable, uncontrollable compulsion arisen by that incredible sliding within. It was so easy. She didn’t have to plan or anything. All she had to do was trick him into thinking she was helping him, and he would put his penis in there. Then, she got to sit there grunting and squeaking into her pillow, letting his penis do all the work, until the orgasm crashed down upon her in blissful waves of throbbing tingling. Literal throbbing, because Diamond found that her passage closed down around him, and those movements weren’t her doing either. It was her orgasm doing it to her, and Diamond could only stand there and enjoy it, and she absolutely loved that. Diamond Tiara had been rather lukewarm about this ‘activity’ at first, but her daddy said that it was a good way to trick stallions, and even mares out of their money. He didn’t even really tell her what was going to happen. He just said she had to stand there in her special bedroom, and turn her tail aside when the stallion came in, so he could see her girl place underneath it. Daddy said that she had to let the stallion do anything with her place, and in exchange he would give a lot of money. Diamond did her best, but it was awfully scary. Daddy had given her an easy customer at first, so all he wanted was to put his penis in a little filly. But Diamond had been a very little filly back then. She didn’t even have her cutie mark yet! So even though he didn’t have any special requirements, being a littler little filly meant that stallions were that much bigger. Diamond was somewhat mollified, when the stallion told her it was going to be okay, and she was going to be such a big girl now, but when she bravely turned her tail aside, and he started putting his penis there, she had just freaked out. When she tried to squirm out from under him, he just grabbed her thighs, and held her there, and told her that it was okay and she just needs to relax and let it happen. Diamond Tiara wanted to yell at him, or berate him for pushing her around, but she was so scared at the time, so she just stood there trying to relax, and it actually felt nice the way he was pushing his penis around there. Diamond had never thought of her place as a penis place before. That was the last pleasure she felt, though, because he lodged in her, and then just kept pushing. It was a dizzying feeling, discovering she had an inside, that a penis could go into. She thought he was pushing into her butt at first, but it felt... really different than pooping. It would have been fine, if he hadn’t been so darned big, but before she could even register that she liked this sort of thing, she had to deal with a painful stretching. And then a very painful stretching. She told him to stop. She said that it was hurting and she couldn’t take it any deeper. And that drove his hips into motion, seeming like he was pulling out, but then shoving in deeper, and deeper and no matter how she screamed he wouldn’t stop. Eventually something just tore in her and he sunk the rest of the way in. She didn’t know it was the rest of the way, terrified that he’d push even more of himself in there, but he knew somehow. He started thrusting in Diamond’s body, as stallions love to do, though at the time she didn’t know even that. She just screamed at him to stop teasing her and pull it out already. He thought she meant stop teasing like, “stop teasing by sliding slowly, making my insides only tingle a little bit,” but actually she thought that he was toying with her by pretending to pull it out and then not. She couldn’t feel any pleasant tingles then, because her passage was torn and bleeding, and beyond that she had made no lubrication. It was like sliding along a cut, and that kills any tingles right away. It was so raw and painful that she actually felt grateful when he stopped. She got surprised then, when he started ejaculating. Diamond didn’t know much at the time, other than something hot and gooey was squirting against her in there. She tried to pull off of him, yelling at him to stop peeing in her, and didn’t think she could possibly be humiliated worse, but it was no use. He almost lifted her off the ground entirely, and held her rump tight against him until he was all done pumping out every drop. Then he let her go, and it even hurt when he pulled out of her. Past Diamond tried to turn on her hooves to glare at him but she just fell on her chin into a boneless, exhausted heap. It was so hard to even stand up. Still crying, and struggling determinedly to her shaking hooves, she yelled at him, “Look what you did!” in her tinny little voice back then. “I’m bleeding in there! And...” she looked herself at the pinkish white substance that was dribbling out of her sore cunt, “And something!” she added vengefully. “I can’t put a band-aid inside there!” “You’ll be right as rain come morning,” he said dismissively, in that stupid Canterlot accent of his. “You truly are a naive little filly, even for a virgin! I say Filthy old chap, you really know how to pick them.” And he wasn’t even talking to her anymore. He was talking to... daddy? Diamond’s favorite stallion in the whole wide world, her daddy had been standing there the whole time, and she didn’t even notice. She had been too pained and mind blown to even notice, when he ran in at her screaming, but he just stopped then and watched until the stallion finished. He didn’t help her at all! That made her really upset at the time, but back then Diamond was still scared he would send her away, so she just looked between the two and tried to hold down the sobs that were leaking out in whimpers. “Yes well,” her daddy had said to the stallion in a loose easy tone, “I assume that means our ...partnership is established?” “Consider the deal sealed my good stallion,” the other stallion told daddy, “Oh we are going to make such waves together in the business market!” Then they left to talk about boring business things, and Diamond had to clean up all by herself in the sink. There weren’t even any servants to do it for her. You’d be hard pressed to imagine how she went from that experience to this one she was feeling today. But daddy explained it really clearly afterwards. “Your passage is meant for a stallion’s penis,” he said. “But there are barriers in there from when you are still growing that he must break through, in order to claim you. Yes it hurt for you, but it made him think that he owned you, and he paid so much for that, that now you practically own him. You can only do that trick once, and it works on him the best if it happens to you by surprise. So instead of wasting it on some penniless colt, you’ve helped me with a very important business transaction.” At least she understood the “helped me” part. “I think I owe you an ice cream for that,” he said with a knowing wink. “Your favorite imported vanilla, hoof churned this morning, with a dribbling of hot chocolate syrup on top?” “A–and a cherry?” she asked uneasily, still smarting inside and feeling all slimy from what she thought was pee. “Three cherries!” he promised. “Now let’s get you properly cleaned up, and I’ll have the handmaid prepare it just for you.” Daddy taught Diamond so many grown up things that afternoon. After she had been surprised like she was supposed to, and cut open by a penis, there was no need to keep it secret from her anymore. He showed her about the inside thing, that squirted water into your inside place, and how you never have to use it except when you have icky seed inside you. He talked with her over ice cream, which was delicious about how it wouldn’t hurt the next time, and how she could make a natural wetness inside her, if she was ready for it. It took Diamond a while to heal still, but Daddy was right. Her passage that she knew about now got downright gooey as it cleaned itself out over time. When she stopped oozing quite so much, daddy gave her a special pretend penis to practice with. That was good because she didn’t believe him at all when he said it wouldn’t hurt the second time. But she got to try it with the pretend penis, at her own pace by herself, and she was still sore in there but it didn’t hurt like the last time. And soon her pretend penis was giving her nothing more than those strange pleasant tingles inside. She was completely healed soon, so there was no pain at all, beyond the stiffness of stretching herself out in there. She had been trying to figure out how to squeeze again, after she did it on accident around the dildo embedded in her, with her hoof rubbing her entrance, right where that button thing poked out. She was breathing hard and happy, and really starting to enjoy it, when her daddy opened her door and walked in. Diamond had squeaked and tried to make excuses, but he just smiled at her and let her be herself, fake penis hanging out of her or not. “I think you’re ready to try another stallion,” he said, “Wouldn’t you agree?” “I don’t know,” Diamond whimpered uncertainly. “Maybe if it was... you...” Daddy never let her do that though, just shook his head and said, “You need to use your assets to gain an advantage over others, so you’ll be with paying stallions. And do you know why they must be paying stallions?” “B-because I can get what I want?” she recited hesitantly. Daddy nodded and added, “You know that doll house you were looking at, the one built in Trottingham, that you can walk into? If you present for paying stallions, then you can have that, and anything else you might desire.” Diamond didn’t feel confident of it at the moment, but it was the start of a beautiful arrangement. Her newfound wealth got her amazing things, and wonderful foods, and so many tools she could use to trick ponies into befriending her. She got in trouble whenever she made a friend, so daddy made sure to teach her that you only let other ponies be friends with you, and never be friends with them. When used properly, friendship can be a wonderful trick to make ponies do things for you, and when you get what you want, you just shove their friendship in their faces and never give anything back. That's how the world works, daddy said. There are winners and there are losers, and Diamond Tiara will always be a winner. It was a good lesson, because he saved her the pain of falling for it. She never had to think of any pony as her friend, and that meant they would never use her to get what they wanted. Even the stallion who used her and hurt her so badly, he paid for it so dearly that his partnership turned into a total takeover, and she only saw him once more as she and daddy were walking down the cobbles of Baltimare. It was a powerful feeling of satisfaction. Just a little pain, and it wasn’t that much pain either. She could take away everything from the stallion who did it to her, and get such a good life in exchange for it. That was how ponies were. Beautiful creatures that were ugly and greedy inside, who can’t see past the bottom line, just looking for ways to hurt each other. Sharks fighting over a dead body, dressed up in pretty, pastel colors. Daddy showed Diamond Tiara how things really were, so that other ponies couldn’t hurt her, and pull the wool over her eyes. She could hurt them, and take stuff from them, because they’d just do it to her if they could. But they’d never be able to hurt her in exchange, as long as she never let her guard down, or made any friends. Diamond was pretty horrified about stuffing her quim, after that first time. But it helped a lot, that the second stallion who rutted Diamond Tiara hadn’t been quite as big. She felt extra safe because he was a guard pony, one of the stallions who keeps everypony safe. He knew just what to do with her, and she rubbed herself a whole lot to get really wet so she wouldn't have problems. It was still difficult, but she just gritted her teeth and put up with it. She wasn't going to let any stallion get the best of her, just because he kept ow, shoving in there oww every time she clamped down, and she had to tighten up reflexively every time he left her, because she was just stretched too wide. He was still bigger than the slim dildo, and it was still a hip cracking, painfully stretchy experience, but after Diamond got used to him in there, she started to feel strange tingles in her, and actually quivered around him joyfully when she started to feel him squirting inside. She didn’t understand why she felt that way at the time, but it was just the delight of what she was going to do to him, and how the guard ponies were going to help daddy because of this, and... and also the beginning of Diamond Tiara’s love of that slimy semen, spreading up way deep inside her. Lacking the obligation to be friends to any pony, that gave Diamond a lot of time alone, when she wasn’t at school, or with stallions. Diamond grew to spend it reading a lot of books about adventures full of strange and mystical creatures. Her favorite creatures were the deer. Like mysterious fairies of the forest, they lived blessed lives that went for want of nothing, since they had nothing to want. There was no greed, no betrayal, no fear among them. Of all Diamond’s many plush animals, the doe was her favorite, and Diamond named her Crystal Clarity, because she knew she would see right through those dirty ponies and their strange desires to shove their penises into her hips, and not even care when she cried or bled a little. She would talk to Crystal on bad days, and tell her what the ponies did to her, or the foals at school, and how Diamond wished she had been a deer instead of a pony, because then she could hate ponies, without hating herself. It still took a lot of stallions, and another year of getting older, before Diamond Tiara managed to orgasm. She’d been rubbing herself so much thinking about what the client was going to do to her, how it was going to feel, that when he mounted her and pulled her small body to his hips, the two of them sank into a hypnotic, animal thrusting. Diamond couldn’t believe how much her whole vagina was tingling more and more, stretched achingly eagerly around this sliding penis. She didn’t know what was happening to her, when she couldn’t stop tensing every muscle in her body at the electric lightning his strokes were lighting her up with. Her passage was growing sluggish, almost numbly quiescent, making it harder and harder for her to squirm around him in pleasure. Her whole rump was just... yawning around him, and weird. She wanted to squeeze so badly, wanted to take into herself back there so badly, her young groans barely communicating that. It hit her when he thrust in, her whole passage fluttering fitfully as it was stretched wide. With a rush of pleasure, she convulsively squeezed around him as he was pulling out, then released. Squeeze, release, squeeze release, harder and harder until she gave a shocked squeal as she couldn’t stop! Rippling around him, clenching harder than she’d ever done before, over and over again, Diamond Tiara sank into a leg locking climax. The pink filly stood there rocking against the stallion, unable to think of anything but her hungrily clenching vagina around that big meaty stallion penis that was *inside* her ready to *cum.* She was panting for breath, her passage loved it so much, squeezing around him over and over again, feeling acutely where his thrusting penis was going to squirt its sticky, hot goo, every part of her body wanting that to happen to her. Then he did, and a relaxing young filly mmmed in blissful satisfaction as she felt his penis kick within her weakly flexing vagina, pumping hot pulses up against her deep inside. Whatever had just happened to her, it had changed her. She was made for this, and her vagina wanted his semen more than ever. Nothing had ever felt more satisfying than taking his hot cum into her hips then, and holding it inside her belly, so it could do things to her in there. That orgasm thoroughly convinced her that this stallion thing was a good idea, even if she didn’t have a choice. It was a sheer explosion of pleasure in her hips, just because some stallion was pistoning in it. Diamond couldn’t believe he could make her do that, and he didn’t even know she felt it, so she didn’t have to pay him! No, better than that! He was paying her for it. Diamond was actually getting paid money, just to feel that good! Because when she felt good, stallions felt good. Diamond Tiara quickly came to learn that the key to success was making sure that others could only feel good, when they were doing something good for you. That’s why one day long ago, Diamond Tiara had been with daddy on a business trip to Baltimare. She was in a yellow sun dress with a broad brimmed pretty yellow hat, but she was still unmistakably herself. That’s why he recognized her, when she saw him, laying there in the alleyway in nothing but rags, with a can beside him for ponies to throw bits in. She saw the stallion who had hurt her that first time and cut her open inside. He was still in a fancy chest coat, but it was much more tattered and threadbare, and full of holes. He was just sitting at the mouth of an alleyway, with his beat up old hat upside down, a few bits tossed in it. The moment she locked eyes with him, he stumbled to his hooves in a panic and just started running down that alleyway, leaving his hat behind! Diamond hadn’t even been intending to scare him away. She diverted over there curiously, looking in his hat. The bits were still in there. Just a paltry mouthful lying in there, but he hadn't even taken them with him! "I suppose those are your bits, now," Daddy said, alerting Diamond to his presence walking up behind her. "Really?" she said looking up at him incredulously. "Well I don't see anypony claiming them, do you?" he quipped jovially. "It's not like he can stop you if you take them." Diamond carefully removed the bits from the hat and put them in her saddle purse, one by one. She felt... really funny about this, like, like maybe she didn't want to? But she also remembered how that stallion didn't even care about her, and how much it hurt when he did it, when it could have felt so, so, so much better instead. And... she remembered how daddy said that Diamond only had to do this until she had all their bits, and then they couldn't tell her what to do anymore. So she took the last bit and... smirked, but her smirk wavered, so she just turned and walked away from the old empty hat with a sophisticated sniff, and her nose in the air. "C'mon princess," daddy again urged her from behind, "Why don't we go spend those bits on some delicious ice cream?" Diamond risked a genuine smile at that. She loved ice cream. Strawberry was her favorite now, because it was pink, like her! Daddy told Diamond Tiara all about what he did, and why it was a good thing. It was just natural, when stallions went inside her they gave daddy money, and when they gave him all their money he could just throw them away like a used up napkin. Diamond wanted to say or like toilet paper you wipe your poop on, but she was a delicate, sophisticated lady, so she managed to restrain her enthusiasm. She was still a little disappointed when the real reason he brought her to Baltimare was just to have another stallion put his penis in her, but she got ice cream, and she got taken care of, and if making daddy money did that, then Diamond Tiara's inside place was about the best thing ever. Since stallions liked it so much, they would pay lots of money to get in there. And that was all it took to give her as good a life as she could have in this stupid pony world. Diamond Tiara didn't need to have friends. Other ponies had to have friends, but she was special. She got to escape the trap of having friends thanks to her daddy’s wise advice. Sure it was lonely sometimes, but she had a lot of stories to read, and daddy said that loneliness was just another trick. It was her body trying to fool her into making friends, and she could exploit that in other ponies, by going after the lonely ones. Even when the guard pony came to school now and then, to check and make sure every foal was being good, Diamond had to maintain an aloof uncaring demeanor. It was a big secret that he went inside her sometimes. So outside of the bedroom, he was just another pony, but when it became her turn to talk about if her parents had been nice, she could avoid having to talk about them by manipulating the fear in his eyes. All she had to do was suggest that he should just move on to the next filly, or her daddy might tell on him. That was real power, friendship was only fake disappointment, pretending to be power. Diamond didn't have friends, not adult friends, not foal friends, and she didn't need them because she always had something to play with, and she always had ways to feel good on her own. Other foals needed friends, and that was how she was better than them, because they couldn't stop her from making them do things to be friends with her. So of course when some lonely, friendless filly, who came from a working family no less, whose parents had died before she could even remember it, actually came up to Diamond at school, and just started trying to be friends with her, how could she possibly pass up an opportunity like that? Diamond did the smart thing to do. She pretended to be friendly to the filly, and then started taking things... “H-hullo?” “...hello?” Diamond said warily to the filly who approached her. “Mah name’s Apple Bloom, what’s yours!” “You don’t know?” Diamond scoffed, “I’m Diamond Tiara. My daddy is rich!” Apple Bloom had walked up to a young Diamond in the playground one day, while Diamond was just sitting by the fence by herself like usual. Diamond hadn’t gotten around to... getting good at making other ponies like her yet, so she just was by herself all the time. She didn’t even have to try, with Apple Bloom though. The poor filly must have been so lonely, to just randomly approach somepony, looking for friends. With the sun shining down on them and the grass tickling their hooves, Apple Bloom met Diamond Tiara for the first time. It wasn’t a big deal for Diamond of course, just one of many schemes and apparant alliances she would hatch. She was confident and aloof, and that made Apple Bloom like her even more because that was how it worked. Diamond had a vague idea about what happened, so she made sure to say something about her own daddy, because she had a good idea it would catch Apple Bloom off guard, if what Diamond had heard about her parents was true. Sure enough, Apple Bloom got all flustered and said, “Oh. Uh, mah daddy isn’t uh, ‘with us anymore’ so ah don’t know if’n he’s rich uh... sorry ah didn’t mean...” “Oh—oh, no it’s fine,” Diamond replied soothingly, deliberately not apologizing to keep her out of the danger of being taken advantage of. “Why don’t you tell me more about yourself?” she asked coyly. “Well, ah’m an Apple!” the little yellow and red filly declared enthusiastically. Diamond fought the urge to tease her about that sentence alone, letting this filly spill out her life story. Apple Bloom worked on her farm even though she was a little filly, since they needed all the help they could get. She wasn’t big enough to buck apples though. Apple Bloom didn’t have any friends yet, but she really liked school, and she really thought Miss Cheerilee was nice, and wanted to do her proud. Apple Bloom had a big brother and a big sister and a granny, and they all loved her because she was family and she was really close to them. She was just so full of ways to take advantage of her, Diamond couldn’t even decide where to begin. Diamond decided to start by stealing apples. It was easy. Apple Bloom’s family was so trusting, and they never suspected an adorable little foal would just start stealing from them for no reason. She’d sneak one or two, and then whenever the opportunity presented itself she’d take more. She filled up her book bags with apples more than once, and before anypony could realize they were missing she’d disposed of them. Diamond pretended to like Apple Bloom so that she would invite her over to her farm. Diamond played along, being friendly to her, and playing games with her. She was surprised how fun it was just to run around with Apple Bloom, and found herself laughing happily more than once without even meaning to, but didn’t let herself enjoy it too much. She had a more important thing to do, which is learn about where the apples are. That way Diamond could sneak back during the night, when she wasn’t too busy with stallions that is, and make her way to the barn where they held the fruits picked the previous day. She just stole a shovel and dug a big hole, then just started throwing a ton of apples into it, then she covered up the hole and stomped it so it was flat again. Diamond wasn’t stealing them to eat, of course. No, she was stealing them to put the whole Apple family on edge. If they didn’t feel safe then they’d act even stupider, like for instance they didn't call the guard to investigate and instead Apple Bloom said she was scared of them, can you imagine? With them acting like that, it made it totally easy for Diamond to put that filly Apple Bloom in her place, and show her once and for all that she’d never be Diamond Tiara’s equal. Just like with the stallion, and just like with how daddy did his other businesses, Diamond was going to hurt somepony else, so that they wouldn’t be any threat to her. She might let Apple Bloom stand near her sometime, if she begged for it, but she was never going to get out of this. “Hey, Apple Bloom,” Diamond said sweetly one day, when she just happened to run into her “friend” while Apple Bloom was watching the apple cart in the market. “I’m like really hungry. I don’t suppose I could like have an apple or two?” “They’re two bits a bushel an’ four bits a barrel,” Apple Bloom said pleasantly, and automatically. Diamond pretended to be shocked though. “Really, Apple Bloom?!” she said to the lemon cherry filly. “You’re going to do that to me? I thought we were like, friends!” “We are friends,” Apple Bloom said, a look of dismay filling her face. “What’d ah do? What’s wrong?” “Real friends help each other,” Diamond said. “They don’t like, tell you you have to give them bits first. But I guess like...” she sniffled and wiped her pastern on her eyes, saying in a choked up voice, “I guess I’m just like another customer. I thought you were my friend...” “Oh Diamond, don’t cry!” Apple Bloom said desperately pushing an apple at her. “Here, don’t worry. We’re friends, ah promise! Ah wouldn’t do that to you!” “Thank—I mean, good job, Apple Bloom!” she said crunching into the sweet white flesh of the apple. “Vis ish thbsht gift a frien could gib,” she told her happily, and Apple Bloom just about split her face smiling from that. Diamond waited a while, and then asked the filly for apples again. Apple Bloom predictably told her that she wasn’t supposed to just give apples away, but Diamond told her that her daddy wouldn’t give her any bits since he was such a skinflint. And she said she’d never tell, if Apple Bloom wanted to be her friend and all. Nopony has to know if you’re just giving a few apples to a friend just every now and again. Apple Bloom was really reluctant at first, but it didn’t do any harm she thought, and their mysterious apple thief was a lot bigger of a problem than losing a few apples to a friend. With all the apples Diamond was really stealing, Apple Bloom was pretty worried. And that’s how Diamond got her to do what she wanted. She started telling Apple Bloom how much trouble she would get in if they found out that Apple Bloom was also giving away free apples, along with the mysterious thief. “Oh Apple Bloom,” she said tearfully at one point, “I asked your sister and she said like, I was a bad filly for trying to steal apples! I was just hungry, and I just asked her, but she wouldn’t listen! She said any apples they lost were just like stealing. I was afraid to tell her you’ve been helping me all this time.” “That ain’t right!” Apple Bloom said in response. “Ah’ll just tell her you’re mah friend, and it’s okay.” “You’re a lot braver than I am, Apple Bloom,” Diamond said demurely, “You’re gonna get in so much trouble when you tell her.” “Trouble?” Apple Bloom asked with a worried look on her face. “You know how much Applejack loves her apples. When she finds out you’re the one who’s been taking them...” “But I ain’t!” “Well I know that, but what if she doesn’t believe you? You really think she won’t get mad?” “...” “I just don’t know if you can really like, trust her?” Apple Bloom was afraid that she would, but Diamond wouldn’t tell on her. Diamond was a good friend, and friends didn’t do that to each other. She just needed a little help with something or another. And it wasn’t big somethings. Diamond didn’t really need much, she just had to find things to make Apple Bloom feel less than her. Carrying her books, sharing her lunch with her, and once even covering for her, when Diamond made another foal cry and got the attention of Miss Cheerilee. “Diamond wasn’t even over there!” Apple Bloom lied to protect her “frantic” friend. “She was with me the whole time. He musta fell over on his own, or maybe somepony else pushed him!” And she praised Apple Bloom profusely for what she did, saying it was an accident and she never meant to hurt him, and just wasn’t looking where she was going. If Apple Bloom had asked the colt directly, she might have learned about Diamond’s veiled threats to him over the last week if he didn’t give her his model plane, and how she locked eyes with him the moment before she kicked him off his hooves into a heap. But no, Apple Bloom remained blissfully innocent of what was really going on, and absolutely terrified of having to put herself in danger to protect the friend she had, who just had the worst of luck with fate. You don’t just tell miss Cheerilee what you know is wrong to protect your friend. You have to practice at it, and build up to it slowly. Diamond learned that when she was a really little filly, and she used that knowledge to slowly push Apple Bloom into further and further danger, if Diamond Tiara ever told. Finally ready to finish this, Diamond paid a filly to cheerfully announce to several other classmates that Apple Bloom was going to give them free apples. Then, before they could get over there, she rushed up to Apple Bloom in a panicked disarray. “I’m sorry Apple Bloom!” she wailed. “I don’t like, have the bits I—like I did, but daddy like, took them! He took all my bits after school because like, I said I was going to buy some apples for my friends! He... like he said I couldn’t be friends because like, they were poor and I just... I just wanted to help them, and like give them something. I forgot it’s his money and I... I can’t help anypony, and now they like all think I’m going to, and I don’t know what to do!” “Calm down!” Apple Bloom said to Diamond, pushing her waving hooves back. “It’s okay, you’re mah friend! Ah won’t let no stupid daddy of yers get you down.” “But they think they’re going to get apples!” Diamond said tearfully. “I know they’ll hate me if they think I lied to them! You know how the other foals are!” Apple Bloom had a canny look on her face when she said, “Is that all? Don’t you worry none. Ah tell you what. Ah gonna give them the apples they want, an’ you cain pay me back later, when yer daddy ain’t lookin’” “You’d do that for me?!” Diamond Tiara exclaimed in surprise. She didn’t have to fake the surprise, even. She hadn’t even thought of paying ponies later, so daddy couldn’t tell what she was spending her money on. That was actually kind of clever, and she had to admit a grudging—no, no. She had to do this. She wasn’t going to let Apple Bloom trick her. If Diamond tried to pull out now, it would blow up in her face! Apple Bloom probably wanted that to happen! But no, Diamond wasn’t going to fall for it that easily. “Thank you so much, Apple Bloom,” Diamond gushed at the filly, making her puff up proudly with the thought that she was going to be helping her friend. “I will totally pay you back, that is such a good idea. Thank you so much I... ohmigosh I think I see them!” she deliberately cowered behind the apple cart fearfully. “Don’t y’worry Dia,” Apple Bloom said reassuringly. “Ah’ll take care of our classmates. Yer so shy sometimes, y’know?” “Thank you, I um...” Diamond blushed and tried to think of what to say. She had to make her exit quick she hadn’t thought of this part. “Thank you I um... gotta go,” she said. Then she went running off, orthogonally to the playground where Diamond started that little rumor. She lurked there watching the apple cart in the dark alleyway, her heart hammering in her chest as she saw foals approaching Apple Bloom, and... and the filly was giving them apples! It was so perfect, it was like, like a jigsaw puzzle all coming together. Turning tail, Diamond Tiara went and gallopped a beeline for where Applejack was chatting up a storm with Rarity. “Applejack!” the little filly squealed in hurt outrage. “A-apple Bloom is stealing apples again! I can prove it this time! She’s got a bunch of foals to take them away so she can pretend they’re stolen!” Yes, failing until now to convince Applejack that Apple Bloom was the apple thief, had been part of Diamond’s plan. Applejack looked down at Diamond with a sad, sympathetic expression. “Don’t you fret lil’ filly,” she drawled at her. “We’re just gonna go back over to the apple cart, and talk with her, and ah’m sure it ain’t what you think is goin’ on.” “I told you!” Diamond shouted, pointing a hoof as Applejack trotted in behind her to the market square. “There she is!” There was Apple Bloom, the little yellow and red filly dutifully passing off apples to a whole gang of foals clustered around the apple cart. When she saw Diamond Tiara telling on her, right beside a furious Applejack, Apple Bloom’s face just kind of blanked, like she didn’t even know how to be upset enough to fit the situation. But Applejack charged forward with a holler that sounded more like a roar, sending all the foals scattering every which way with the apples, except the one paralyzed filly stuck in the center of this all. “Apple Bloom!!” Then Diamond went to tell the guard that somepony was being not nice to her sister over in the market square. She would have killed to see how even the big scary Applejack was afraid, and broken, and having to lie to the guard themselves that nothing was wrong, and she and Apple Bloom were just having a sisterly disagreement about apple somethings. It made Diamond feel so powerful when she could affect ponies in such significant ways. She was fairly sure Applejack would never forgive Apple Bloom for making her lie. But Diamond didn’t want ponies to know she told the guard, so she just kept walking in the other direction when the guard ponies charged over towards the ruckus behind her. Apple Bloom ended up way way less than Diamond Tiara, when the truth about Apple Bloom’s lying came forward, and the sneaking apples, and how viciously she insisted on blaming Diamond Tiara for every little thing. Everypony thought Diamond was the perfect, most honest pony who ever lived, and Apple Bloom was just a no good troublemaker who didn’t know the meaning of the word honest. Even her family. It was so perfect. Diamond made sure to remind Apple Bloom every day in some little way how much of a failure she was, and how much of a success was Diamond. And there was nothing Apple Bloom could do about it. Diamond Tiara never told a soul about her plan except for her daddy. He was the only one who would understand just how perfect it was. It had been his idea, okay yeah it had been his idea to frame Apple BLoom for stealing, but Diamond figured out how to do it all by herself. She put all the pieces together and made a beautiful and terrible puzzle for him, and when she came home and told him about how much Apple Bloom cried, he said, “I’m impressed! Don’t let their low status fool you, the Apple family is one of the most dangerous enemies in this town. They protect their own and you, you put an end to that. And all because of friendship. You’re such a smart little filly, to get under their skin so easily! Tell you what Diamond, how about you take the day off today, and do whatever you want.” Diamond was beaming at this point from ear to ear, but her smile faltered at take the day off. “Maybe I could like... take the day off, like, later?” she asked hesitantly. Whatever you called that. “Today is Mr. Breezy, and I was kinda looking forward to that,” she added. “He’s not too big and—” “Whatever you like, Diamond,” her daddy said, curtly interrupting her before she could forget herself and start talking about girl things again. “You can make me a lot of money this evening, and take a rain check later, provided I approve of your decision.” Even though Mr. Breezy liked to make her wear clothing while they did it, and even if he wasn’t quite small enough in girth, and even if she had to lie on her back, Diamond was still having the time of her life. She usually got upset with how her juices and his spunk messed up her beautiful clothing, but tonight she was just in too good of a mood to care. The noises that came out of her, the gasps and squeaks and delighted grunts when he buried himself in her, and then just started teasing her fun button with the pad of his hoof, Diamond just loved those noises. It’s not like she thought they were attractive or she didn’t find it so very embarassing to lose herself like that, but they were a reaction you just couldn’t fake, and Mr. Breezy knew it. Diamond loved those noises, because they made Mr. Breezy and... a few of the other stallions, in love with playing with her. She couldn’t stop sounding like she wanted it, and because of that, he didn’t just get himself off and leave. Instead, he paid attention to her, and stroked her special places in hot tingling sliding sensations until she couldn’t not convulse around his dick. Diamond felt like the most beautiful mare in the world when he did that to her, because her body, and her insides, and her noises were making him do that. She could never thank him in words for what he was doing, not as soon as her rational mind clamped down on any thought of showing vulnerability, but through her compulsive sounds of delight she could thank him, and encourage him to do not just what he wanted to do, but that she needed him to do. She seemed to need it more and more, every time a stallion went in her. Orgasming was... difficult with him, because when she started, he began thrusting again, very hard. A cramp shot through her stretched passage even as she helplessly squeezed around him, crying out in pained bliss. Nothing could stop the incredible feelings now, but it was really hard when your insides clamped down and he just slammed against that, and you couldn’t open back up fast enough. But the stallion really loved how it felt when Diamond was orgasming in there, so even though he was thrusting too hard at first, he couldn’t withstand the feelings her squeezing was giving him. So she got to spend her last, weak quivers of delicious tingles, with him not thrusting, but bobbing rhythmically inside there there, and then she felt the burbling heat spread through her tummy as he started to fill her with goo. Diamond could never thank him to his face, but with her eyes... she could gaze at him adoringly while he did it to her. Afterwards wasn’t as fun though. He always paid for these special outfits and Diamond hated it because he made sure that the panties were nice and secure around her rump after ejaculating in her, and she couldn’t stop the stuff from leaking out, and ruining them! She just felt so ashamed and... that feeling you get when you can’t stop wasting something, when she saw what her bottom was doing to those silk panties, between her own sticky juices and his seed leaking out of her. And... and they were already ruined, and Mr. Breezy paid extra if she could... Diamond had said no at first, but he promised to pay extra, and daddy said she had to. But... when she peed for him, and it soaked through the panties and dripped all over the dress and her legs, and her tail trapped under the dress she had to urinate on, she just wanted to cry. Now she could never show these off, or be pretty, because she just had to ruin them instead. And if anypony ever found out at school, they would think she was just a little foal who couldn’t wear dresses without peeing on them. She couldn’t even wear other dresses anymore, not without thinking about how she was just one squeeze of her bladder away from ruining them too. He was okay after that, and just tickled her messy bottom through the panties, and that admittedly did feel really good, even if it was her... yucky stuff that was making them wet and slippery. It could have been a lot worse. And after he went to pay daddy, it was easy for her to get politely naked again, and she could get in the shower and run the water over herself. That... mostly got rid of the smell. Maybe she’d ask Apple Bloom what she—no, no that wouldn’t work because Diamond already used Apple Bloom. It was better that way though, because now Diamond was better than her and there was nothing Apple Bloom could do to hurt her way up here, not from way down there. As much as she had a hard time pleasing stallions sometimes, Diamond really grew to enjoy it, and as much as she felt... funny when Apple Bloom would look at her that way while she was laughing at her, Apple Bloom felt way worse than just a few pangs of... bad feelings. Diamond honestly wanted to give it a rest, but she had to be diligent so that Apple Bloom couldn’t make her feel like that. Diamond Tiara had to agree that it was way worse to be on the bottom than it was to be on the top, and she avoided it as much as she could. Except with sex. With sex, it was always better to be on the bottom, since the stallion on top had to do all the work, then. But everything else was different. She was almost, sort of, maybe, one hundred percent certain of that. Her certainty was somewhat shaken, not that she’d ever admit it, when Apple Bloom actually found another friend to be with. Diamond Tiara couldn’t keep up with her, the way Apple Bloom was avoiding her all the time, and Diamond just got so mad when she saw Apple Bloom talking with that stupid retarded candymaker’s daughter. Twist didn’t even realize what a lifeline she was to the other filly, because any filly in school who had half a brain knew that Apple Bloom was going to trick you or steal from you, or get mad at a filly, for accidentally framing her for stealing apples. Twist was just... being friendly, for no reason! It totally threw Diamond Tiara off guard. She wasn’t even sure if she should tease them. Maybe they were already done? Maybe this was supposed to happen? The guards said it was allowed, but daddy said she needed to break Twist soon, or Apple Bloom was going to come back and get her. Diamond knew what she was supposed to do, what she needed to do, but every time Diamond saw them together she just felt all weird and flippy inside and, well they were kind of cute together... There were two things which finally convinced Diamond to go the full mile and drive Twist and Apple Bloom apart. The first was a beautiful silver filly whose family moved from Trottingham in order to do business in Ponyville. Diamond wasn’t really sure exactly what business it was, probably just more tricking ponies, but she had to attend a lot of parties in which Filthy would meet with the Spoon’s entourage, and vice versa. The evening Diamond and Silver had met, one of the parties at the recently inaugurated Spoon mansion had involved, to no great surprise, Diamond Tiara’s insides and a stallion. When she did it with stallions, it was usually at her house and in private sessions. This one however was calling in a favor from daddy, to find out if the rumors about his dearest little princess were true. Well, they were true, because Diamond was really good at it. She was like a princess of... stallion... somethings. She smirked up at him, and said she could blow more than his mind. Daddy cuffed her for that, but it was worth it to see the surprised look on that stallion’s face. Daddy didn’t stop her from stealing the stallion’s money though, even though it wasn’t... the best time she’d ever had.