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title = "Warm for the Winter"
names = ["Anon"]
date = "2019-04-14 23:18:26"
tags = ["unf"]
spankers = ["Rainbow Dash"]
spankees = ["Scootaloo"]
posts = ["33743710"]
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>She wasn’t back in time… again

>Rainbow Dash sat in her living room chair, staring at the door
>her eyes closed, she bared her teeth in frustration
>That little orange filly should have walked in through that front door by now
>she was more than an hour late
>And the dinner she had spent so long trying to cook for her, some hot soup to warm her up after such a cold winter day, was still sitting in the pot on the stove

>The sun was almost totally down when Rainbow Dash heard the doorknob turn
>She glowered at the door as it swung open
>some snowflakes were blown in by a heavy gust of wind, and in she walked
>A little, orange filly, wrapped up with a scarf, boots, hat, and wearing a red snow jacket 
>snowflakes stuck to the scarf, and her mane and tail 

>Rainbow didn’t say a word as Scootaloo trotted in casually, stomping some packed on snow off her boots and closing the front door
>She took a deep breath in and out, and swished her tail rapidly back and forth, causing the flakes of snow to fall to the cloud floor

>The older mare narrowed her eyes down at the young filly
>But Scootaloo seemed totally oblivious to Rainbow’s anger
>She smiled, and sighed out with relief

>“Shew! It’s extra cold outside there, today!” She exclaimed. 
>Rainbow Dash’s lips curled downward like she’d eaten something sour

“You’re late, Scoot. Reaaally late.”
>Rainbow pointed up at the clock on the wall
>her eyes glared down at Scootaloo
>But the other filly, when she looked up at the wall clock, didn’t think much of it
>She shrugged, and took off her fluffy hat, tossing it onto the floor
>“Oh. My bad. I guess the snowball fight went on longer than I thought…”

“So that’s where you were this whole time? Snowball fighting? You failed your math test two days ago, remember? You were grounded, Scoot.”
>Rainbow Dash was trying hard not to raise her voice
>the way Scootaloo was so nonchalant about disobeying her was…
>Scootaloo looked down at the floor as Rainbow put her down on the spot
>but she shrugged her shoulders again, and a faint groan left her 
>She began to whine
>“But Rainbowww… it just kinda, sort of… happened. On the way back, when I was walking, Snips threw a snowball and it hit Sweetie, so me and Apple Bloom threw one back, and then Lemon Grass and Tulip Twinkle ambushed us from the other side and…”

>But Rainbow shook her head
>she interrupted Scootaloo’s story with disappointment in her voice 
“But Scoots, a whole hour and a half? That’s… no excuses, Scoot. No excuses.”

>Now normally, Rainbow’s disappointed tone of voice and harsh stare would have been enough to shut Scootaloo up
>but not tonight
>Scootaloo took a minute to hear what Rainbow Dash said, but rather than apologize, she did something very different

>she rolled her eyes
>her hoof unwrapped her scarf from around her neck and she tossed it next to her hat on the floor
>then, she grunted with a pout on her face
>”Yeah, yeah… whatever. Guess having fun is illegal now, huh?”

>Rainbow’s eyebrows rose
>she had been leaning back in her chair before, but now, she was sitting on the edge of her seat
“Hey, watch your tone!”

>But Scootaloo was not impressed. 
>she smirked, and began kicking off her wet boots
>they flew off her hooves and hit the wall, falling to the floor
>“Whatever. It was just a stupid math test, I don’t see what you’re making a big deal out of.”
>Rainbow was growing more and more upset by the moment 
>Scootaloo wasn’t listening to her at all 
>The orange filly kicked off her last two boots, leaving a pile of wet, snow covered clothing in a heap by the door
>Rainbow Dash got up from her chair, and approached Scootaloo with a flame in her eyes
“It’s a big deal, Scoot, because this is the third time you’ve just… blown me off! You’ve got your big final exam four days from now and you haven’t studied one bit!”

>“Oh, yeah, because YOU were such a great student in school when you were a filly!”
>That one hit hard
>Rainbow Dash winced
>but her wounded heart fought back, and she didn’t miss a beat
>she pointed at Scootaloo with her hoof, and her voice lowered dangerously

“Scoot, I’m warning you…”

“Uuuugh! And I thought you were COOL, but I guess not since you’re making such a big deal about throwing some stupid snow around! It was just one test, I’m fine!”

>Rainbow Dash’s blood was beginning to boil
>Scoots was firing everything right back at her
>not listening at all
>even throwing her snow gear on the floor, like she expected Rainbow Dash to pick up after her

>Rainbow Dash gritted her teeth
>she pointed at the discarded boots, hat, and scarf on the floor
“Pick those up. NOW.”

>Scootaloo looked down at the heap of wet clothes
>then back at Rainbow Dash
>and then, she narrowed her eyes and with a harsh smirk, she replied, “Don’t want to.”

>Rainbow kept her hoof pointed at the clothes, silently 
>But Scootaloo didn’t budge 
>Dash tried to keep her composure, but Scootaloo’s defiant glare was beginning to bring other things to mind…

>She tried again
“Scootaloo, put them away. Now.”

>Rainbow Dash’s thoughts began to race
>one last, desperate option surfaced in her mind
>She grimaced on the inside at the thought
>but she didn’t push it out of her mind
>one last thing she could do to get Scootaloo’s attention…
>If Scootaloo had obeyed, right then and there, she would not have done it
>but her hoof was forced
>Scootaloo curled her lip into a sneer
>and then, leaving her wet winter clothes behind, she walked away, toward the stairs
>“Whatever. I’ll be up in my room.”

>That was it. 
>Rainbow Dash growled, and as Scootaloo turned tail, she lurched forward with a flap of her wings
>Scootaloo saw Rainbow out of the corner of her eye, flying toward her, but before she could react two cyan hooves had wrapped around her midsection and lifted her up
>before she knew what was going on, her hooves had left the ground and Rainbow was flying her up the stairs in a whoosh of air 

>Rainbow said in a raised voice:
“No, we’re going to MY ROOM. NOW!”
>“Whaa? Wait, what’re…”

>She cruised up with Scootaloo in tow, past the orange filly’s bedroom, and straight into her own
>She kicked the door shut with her back hoof, and before Scootaloo could even process what was going on, she set her down on the floor

>Scootaloo whirled around, hopping back in surprise as Rainbow stood before her, a cloud wall and Rainbow’s big bed behind her
>The cyan pegasus glared down at her, breathing heavily 

>All of a sudden, Scootaloo’s defiance seemed to be blown right out of her like a candle in the wind
>The suddenness of what just happened filled her heart with fear
>Stammering she began to speak…
>“W-wait, Rainbow Dash, I… I’m sorry, I’ll go put my stuff away…”

>Rainbow shook her head, anger flushing her face pink
>she stared menacingly 
“No, Scoot. Too late for that. Besides, in a bit you won’t probably need those winter clothes anymore.”

>Scootaloo gulped
>What was Rainbow talking about?

>“Uhh… w-why not? I don’t get it…”

>Rainbow walked over to her hairdresser
>and sitting on top was a good sized wooden, oval manebrush 
>She picked it up
“Because when I’m done, Scoot, your little rump is gonna keep you niiice and warm.”

>Scootaloo looked at the manebrush in Rainbow Dash's hoof
>the silence in the room was deafening
>for a second, the gears in her brain turned 
>putting the pieces together
>manebrush, nice and warm rump...

>The meaning of Rainbow's declaration finally sank in.
>When it did, Scootaloo gasped, and scurried back away until her rear end hit the wall
>Her tail flipped down to shield her rump and she started to stammer again
>"Rainbow, y-you don't mean... a s-s-span... a s-span..."

"A spanking. Yes."
>Scootaloo gasped again, and tears welled up.
>The "whatever" attitude from before was gone, replaced with intense fear. 
>She shook her head worriedly
>"No, no no no Rainbow Dash! I've never gotten one before, pleaaase no! I didn't think you would ever..."

>Rainbow Dash fluffed up her wings to look more intimidating
>She tapped the spot on the floor in front of her with her hoof, the one not holding the manebrush
>glaring at Scootaloo
"Oh, would I ever. I didn't think so, either, but missy, you're leaving me no choice tonight! You won't listen, you totally disobeyed me, you blew off your work, you... ugh!"

>Rainbow took a deep breath to calm down as she nearly went into rant mode.
>Scootaloo watched silently while she shivered
>She'd never seen Rainbow this upset with her before
>This was serious business.
>Once Rainbow took a second to calm down, she reasserted herself.
"Now, Scoot... Scoot. Your. Little. Boot. Over. Here."

>She stamped her hoof down on the spot in front of her to punctuate each word.
>In her other hoof, the hairbrush loomed menacingly.
>The command did not leave room for argument.
>Scootaloo gulped, the hairs on her neck standing up
>Without a word, Scoot slowly started moving
>the gig was up, and all of the bravado from downstairs was now a thing of the past

>But sadly, Scootaloo's bravery disappeared at the last moment
>She began to cry, and retreated
>Her rump hitting the wall again, she made herself small and pleaded with Rainbow Dash
>"Sis, wait, p-please no, I messed up! I'm sorry, I promise I'll do my studying from now on and..."

"No, Scoot! I'll say it one more time. SCOOT. Your. BOOT."

>Scootaloo was terrified.
>Never in her wildest dreams did she ever think this could happen to her!
>For some reason, she always considered herself immune
>especially ever since Dash adopted her...

>But she had seen plenty of other fillies her age get it before
>heck, her two best friends, too!
>Apple Bloom, that one time when Scootaloo came over to play 
>but instead, ran into the sight of her friend bawling, being whipped across her butt with a thin tree switch
>Or even the one time where she came over to Sweetie Belle's house, and hear Sweetie crying while getting her butt whacked with her mother's manebrush while she stood outside, listening...

>Oh no. 
>Oh no oh no.
>Oh no no no, they were crying so hard!
>Scootaloo knew it must have hurt, but now it was her turn!

>The panicked thoughts drove Scootaloo's brain wild
>She quaked at the knees
>And she didn't move forward like Rainbow Dash demanded that she do.
>Oh, no. 

>Instead, she did the worst possible thing she could do. 
>She made a run for the door!

>Unfortunately for Scootaloo, Rainbow Dash already expected her to flee
>With a low growl, Rainbow Dash zoomed over to the open doorway
>She landed right in front of Scootaloo, blocking the filly’s would be exit
>Scootaloo nearly ran right into her, skidding to a halt
>And when the little filly looked up, Rainbow was glaring daggers down at her
>The sight made Scootaloo’s heart practically leap out of her chest!

>It was in this moment, that Scootaloo knew, she messed up. 

>Rainbow Dash lowered herself menacingly to the floor
>Scootaloo, losing all the nerve she had to flee, froze to the spot
>Tears welled up in her eyes
>“Rainbow, p-please I’m sorry…”

“That’s it, Scoot. You still want to play games? You just earned yourself another spanking, tonight before you go to bed.”

>Scootaloo gasped at the harsh declaration, and she shrank back from fear
>Regret was apparent on the filly’s face as she stammered back
>“A-Another s-spanking? No, please Rainbow Dash! I’m sorry, I take it all back, I-I’ll…”

“Too late for takebacks, Scoot. Obviously the only thing that is gonna get through to you is another warmed backside, so that’s what I’m gonna do. Now…”

>Another regretful moan from Scootaloo
>Rainbow Dash cooly walked past her, back to the bed
>And once again, she sat down on the side, and patted her lap expectantly
>Burning gaze fixed on Scootaloo
“Unless you want to earn ANOTHER spanking tomorrow morning, then I suggest you get over here right. NOW.”
>Scootaloo initially remained frozen to the spot
>It took some time to process everything being said to her
>but when it finally sank in, Scootaloo finally gathered up the courage
>and she found herself slowly dragging her hooves forward
>almost on autopilot
>“O-okay… I’m coming, I’m c-coming…”

>Rainbow Dash watched Scootaloo practically creeping toward her
>fighting back sobs as she did, not meeting Rainbow’s fiery gaze 
>But now, finally, Scootaloo was obeying
>Rainbow nodded her head in grim approval

“Good, Scoot. Almost there, come on.”
>She patted her lap again, and Scootaloo pinned her ears back with fear
>but she still, to Rainbow’s gladness, obeyed her command at last
>Dash slid her hoof aside to make room as Scootaloo finally made it to the bed
>and then, Scootaloo hoisted herself up, and at last, obediently laid down with a little hiccup across Rainbow’s lap.

>The little filly’s newfound position was one she would have given anything to get out of 
>Her front legs gripped Rainbow’s thigh, with her head resting on top of her hooves
>behind her, her back hooves dangled in the air, free to kick
>and most importantly of all, bent over and perched on top of Rainbow’s right leg, Scootaloo’s little orange butt now lay totally exposed
>Panicked thoughts raced through the little filly’s mind
>How badly did spankings hurt?
>How long would Rainbow spank her for?
>Would she cry like Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle had?
>HOW BADLY DID SPANKINGS HURT???

>But Rainbow couldn’t hear the filly’s inner turmoil
>Wordlessly, Rainbow laid her left foreleg down over Scootaloo’s back and tail
>And once she felt Rainbow Dash’s grip on her, pinning her down and rendering her unable to escape, Scootaloo felt the panic coming back
>She began to stammer again
>“I’m so s-sorry, Rainbow Dash… please don’t spank me, I’m sorry…”

“No, Scoot. It’s too late for that now.”
>Her last pleas rejected, Scootaloo fell silent as Rainbow Dash adjusted her position over her knees, better centering Scoot’s bare orange rump over her thigh
>She gave Scootaloo’s tail a short tug before pinning it onto her back with her hoof, which forced her bottom to stick up higher in the air
>And then, Rainbow picked up the hairbrush, laying the cool wood down on Scootaloo’s trembling bare cheeks
>The feeling of the cold hard surface on her rump made Scootaloo clench her bum and squeeze her eyes shut
>Rainbow closed her eyes and took a deep breath
“Alright, Scoot. Get comfortable, because you’re not gonna leave this spot for a good long while.”

>Scootaloo sniffled 
>Well, she supposed that there was the answer to the question of how long this would take...
>“O-okay, Rainbow Dash. I’m s-ssorry…”

>Rainbow picked up the brush, and raised it high above her head
>Scootaloo hid her face in her front hooves, closing her eyes with a little whimper
>her bum did an anxious little wiggle 
>Rainbow waited a brief moment for Scoots’ rump to stop moving, took one more deep breath, and swung the brush down 

>It swished through the air, and then... THWACK!

>"YeeOOOWWW!"
>Scootaloo howled as the brush clapped down, spanking across both cheeks 
>It was only the first spank, but already Scootaloo couldn't stop herself from crying out
>Immediately, Scootaloo felt the burning pain like a hot iron on her butt right where the brush had landed
>The pain almost took her breath away!

>Oh gosh, it hurt so BAD, thought Scootaloo
>Oh gosh, spankings HURT!

>Rainbow Dash held the hairbrush on the filly's quivering bum, letting the pain soak in before raising it back up again
>then, she swung it back down again, this time aiming for Scootaloo's right cheek

>whum, THWACK!

>"OOWWWOWOWWW!"
>the brush flattened her right bumcheek with a harsh spank, and Scootaloo howled once more
>and just like that, with only the second spank delivered out of what was sure to be much, much more, Scootaloo's eyes filled up with tears and she began to cry

>After two test spanks, Rainbow Dash had put Scootaloo's butt to the test
>And after hearing Scootaloo's vocal cries and seeing the two red ovals beginning to form on the filly's butt, Rainbow knew her spanks were just the right strength

>And so, with her eyes fixed on the wriggling bum sticking up in the air over her lap, Rainbow began spanking her bratty, naughty filly in earnest!
>THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK, SMACK, CRACK...

>One after another, the spanks rained down on Scoot's behind
>alternating left and right, back and forth, and up and down the girl's naughty cheeks
>Scootaloo's cries after eack spank soon blended together into one long, pitiful wail

>Over Rainbow's knees, Scootaloo's bottom began to shake helplessly, trying so hard to wriggle away from the hairbrush's onslaught
>When the brush peppered her left cheek, Scootaloo squirmed her poor butt to the right
>and when spanks landed on her right cheek, Scootaloo tried desperately to shake her rump to the left
>and when the brush spanked down on her sit spots, right on the crease where her reddening buns met her upper thighs, Scootaloo's butt tried to pull forward, away from the punishment
>but unfortunately, all her efforts served to do were inadvertently stick her bum higher up in the air, making it a more inviting target 
 
>With Rainbow holding onto Scoot tightly, pinning her down onto her lap, she used these wiggling patterns to spank Scootaloo's quickly reddening bottom up, down, and all around the center of her lap
>keeping her bum right where it needed to stay, arched up and ready for more punishment
>Rainbow Dash fell into a rhythm, smacking Scootaloo's rapidly gyrating tush with the same speed and strength no matter where it wiggled off to
>Scoot's hoofies kicked uselessly in the air, and her butt continued its dance on her caretaker's lap 
>dark orange cheeks turning quickly to red, and redder, and even redder...

>THWACK, SMACK, WHACK, CRACK...
>The burning, searing heat cooked Scootaloo's behind, turning it crimson 
>the pain was beyond what she could have imagined!
>Her bottom was just so HOT, but it kept getting even hotter!
>She wanted to pull her poor bum away, but all of her wriggling and shaking did no good at all
>Scootaloo's dock twitched as she tried to cover her burning bottom with her tail, to try and get just one second of relief, but it was pinned to her back
>She moaned and howled with agony, tears soaking the floor beneath her face

>Scootaloo had tried to keep track of the number of spanks, but lost track after 30
>that had felt like an age ago
>There was no end in sight, and the pain and heat was only continuing to grow
>she wept and sobbed with desperation, but the sound of the brush whapping her burning hot rump continued to echo around the room

>Rainbow gradually shifted over from harder, slower spanks to faster, more peppering flurries of whacks to both buttocks
>Scootaloo noticed the change in pace, and with a howl of pain she began to push herself up on Rainbow's lap and kick her hooves more frantically
>like she was trying to swim away, to propel herself off of Rainbow's lap
>Dash gave Scoot's tail another hard tug, pulling her rump back into position, and pulled up on it to lift her wriggling bottom a few inches into the air
>then, with a harsh flurrry of spanks, Rainbow walloped her young charge's bumcheeks with rapid fire
>Scootaloo wailed at the top of her lungs, feeling the searing heat spread like wildfire all over her crimson red behind
>Rainbow kept up the bottom blazing pace for several more seconds, intending for this finale to really soak in, before finally letting go of Scootaloo's tail

>Scoot's bum fell with a dull thump onto Rainbow's lap, and Scootaloo gasped out with a long, tired whine of pain
>and Rainbow, for a brief moment, surveyed the damage she had done to the girl's poor, blazing butt

>No longer orange, Scoot's little boot had been turned a proper shade of flaming malbec red
>The glowing heat radiating from her bare buns could have been felt be felt from the other side of the room!

>Rainbow dropped the brush onto the bed, and with a grim nod of satisfaction she decided to end the spanking here.
>In just a few minutes, the little orange filly had gone from a smirking little brat to a very sore, very sorry little filly
>Rainbow Dash unpinned Scootaloo's tail, and spoke over the sound of Scootaloo's sobbing

"Okay, Scoot."
>Rainbow reached under the crying filly and lifted her up off her lap
>setting her down on the floor, she pointed to the corner, and spoke calmly to the crying, sorry little filly at her hooves
"You go get your snotty little nose into that corner over there, missy. And I don't want to see any rubbing, got it?"

>Rainbow made her voice firm and direct, and Scootaloo, through bloodshot eyes, met her gaze
>She was still crying, but through her sniffles, she mumbled a "Yes, maam" 
>and obediently, to Rainbow's surprise, she turned around and walked over to the corner
>Scootaloo stuck her runny nose into the corner, her spanked red bum sticking out 
>Rainbow did observe, though, Scootaloo's tail begin to swish back and forth over her blazing cheeks, fanning cool air over the skin
>She frowned

"Scoot, tail up. Keep it still!"
>Scootaloo yelped at her command, 
>but, with some reluctance, she stopped swishing her tail and lifted it up, once again fully exposing her butt to the air and putting it on full view
>her hind legs bended and lightly shuffled behind her, and even with her nose in the corner Raimbow could still see Scootaloo's face scrunching up
>her butt still throbbed and burned even though the hairbrush wasn't spanking her anymore
>standing in the corner, Scootaloo squirmed and wiggled her cute behind back and forth and around in circles
>trying and failing to provide her blazing cheeks with some relief

>Rainbow was satisfied with Scootaloo's compliance with cornertime
>This was something that her own parents had done to her as a filly whenever she had been spanked
>it helped her to calm down, get her crying under control, but also continue to feel the burn of the hairbrush spanking on her bottom
>Rainbow looked up at the clock, and set a mental timer for ten minutes

"Okay, Scoot. Ten minutes in the corner, alright? I'm going to go to the kitchen and get some water boiling for dinner tonight. When I come back, I had better not see you reaching back, got it?"

>Scootaloo groaned and squeaked out a barely audible reply, but it sounded like another "yes maam" to her ears
>Rainbow nodded her head
"Good girl. I'll be right back."

>Rainbow walked down the stairs instead of her usual flying
>For once, she thought she would take her time
>After all, watching Scootaloo squirm in the corner almost felt like she was TRYING to catch her doing something
>Scootaloo was obeying her now, and she could trust her surely

>Now that her first time spanking Scootaloo was over, Dash's adrenaline was coming down
>And as she filled up the pot with water and got the box of pasta out from the cabinet, Rainbow was starting to think harder
>about what she had promised Scootaloo before
>about the SECOND spanking still to come

>Rainbow turned the dial knob up and closed the lid to the pot
>Her tail swished back and forth as she contemplated what to do next

>She had sure spanked Scootaloo hard, Rainbow thought as she lightly flapped her wings up the stairs
>But did she really need to follow up on her threat?
>Did she really have...

>When Rainbow flew into the bedroom, what she saw next made her stomach sink
>Scootaloo gasped, and while she was quick to pull away her hoof
>sure enough, she had been rubbing away.

>Rainbow stared at the now cringing filly in the corner
>Scootaloo was holding her breath
>staring straight ahead at the wall, trying to pretend like she hadn't been disobeying
>hoping that maybe, just maybe, Dash didn't notice...

"Scoot. I told you. No. Rubbing."
>Well, Rainbow took away the veil of mystery from the whole situation right there. 
>Right away, Scootaloo began to stammer, nose still pressed in the corner

>"N-no, Dash I'm sorry, I thought..."

"You thought I was still gone? Well, you thought wrong. Scoot..."
>Rainbow spoke as she went back to pick up the brush.
>Looks like she was gonna go through with all this after all.

>Scootaloo couldn't see her, but somehow, her spanking senses began tingling
>She started to squeak out some kind of plea for mercy, but Rainbow cut it off
"Scoot, hold still. You've earned some extras."
>Scootaloo may have tried to say something, but it died with a whimper.

>Well, no use hesitating.
>Rainbow pushed Scootaloo's tail aside, re exposing her naughty rump for the extra punishment it had earned, and tapped the brush against her buns to aim
"Stand still, Scoot, and keep your tail away from your butt or we'll start over."

>A faint, moaned out "yes maam" from the corner
>Rainbow sighed, and without further ado, she raised the brush

>WHAP, WHAP, WHAP!

>"OOOWWW!"

>Rainbow raised the brush again, but grunted with frustration when Scoot's tail swished back down
>She shook her head with a loud tsk tsk
"Scootaloo! Tail!"

>Scootaloo sobbed, but when Rainbow barked the command she flicked her tail quickly back off to the side
>"SssOOoow! S-Sorry, D-Dash..."

"Starting over. Stay still..."

>WHACK, SMACK, CRACK! THWACK, SMACK...

>Rainbow delivered the spanks methodically to Scoot's now faintly squirming seat, reigniting all of the fire that the little filly had put out with her rubbing
>Scootaloo crossed her hooves, trying so hard to stay still and keep her bottom in place
>it was clearly hard, but she bravely kept her tail lifted up and her butt bared for the brush, dock twitching

>"OWW, OWW, YEEOW!"

>WHAP, THWACK, SMACK!
>Rainbow at last delivered the final spanks to Scootaloo's very sore tush
>Twenty in all
>Rainbow tossed the brush away, and spoke firmly over Scootaloo's sobbing
"Alright, Scoot. We have ten more minutes back on the clock. Aaand..."

>Rainbow flew over to the desk, and picked up the hard wooden stool she had tucked away underneath
>It was a seat she seldom used at all unless she had paperwork to do, but it was one that was about to see some use this evening...
>Five minutes ticked by, and this time, Rainbow wasn't leaving this spot until Scootaloo had served her full sentence.
>but this time, Scootaloo's beet red behind was planted firmly on the hard wooden stool 
>while her nose remained jammed in the corner
>The little filly's butt wiggled and squirmed with pain and discomfort on the seat, the sore spanked skin stretched uncomfortably
>but this was the price she had to pay for disobeying

>Rainbow watched Scootaloo intently, eyeing the clock until finally, ten bottom squirming minutes had at last ticked by
>She clapped her hooves, and declared, triumphantly
"Okay, Scootaloo. Time's up, you can rub now." 

>Rainbow watched as almost right away, Scootaloo jumped up from the hard stool
>and within seconds, Scootaloo was doing the dance of the well spanked filly all around the room
>"oww"ing and "ouch"ing all around, reaching back with both hooves and rubbing her red hot buns furiously
>Eventually, Scoot settled on laying with her face down into the carpet and her bottom sticking straight up in the air 
>drumming her hind legs and bouncing her cute rump up and down while her hooves kneaded her cheeks and more little yelps and owws escaped her

>Rainbow Dash got a front row seat to the show, and couldn't help but smirk with accomplishment.
>one thing was for sure...
>Scootaloo had learned what a hard spanking felt like today!

>Rainbow Dash got up, taking one more look at her hoofwork before walking to the door
>She spoke to Scootaloo, who was basically now sticking her bum right in her face
"Alright, Scoot. I'm gonna be downstairs, now. I'll ring the bell when dinner is ready, and then I expect you to come down, okay? Shouldn't be more than 15 minutes."



>15 minutes flew by, and soon, the spaghetti and tomato sauce was all finished.
>Rainbow wasn't a huge cook like some of her friends, but luckily, Scootaloo's favorite dish was pretty easy to make

>Dinner was quiet, much more so than usual
>Scootaloo sat down on her wooden chair with a face scrunched up in pain
>but when she saw the big old plate of spaghetti in front of her, her face had a little smile on it since her butt warming began

>Scootaloo took two full helpings of it, which made Rainbow smile
>she barely said a word at the table, but the spaghetti cheered her up enough to be noticeable on her face
>Poor Scootaloo needed a little reprieve from her punishment tonight!

>Soon though, dinner was over and it was already 7 o'clock
>Rainbow was shocked by how much time had passed already
>The spanking had taken up a lot of extra time, and now the evening was almost over
>Rainbow washed their plates in the sink, and when she had finished, she looked over to Scootaloo who was now nursing her very sore rear end with her hooves

"Alright, Scoot. I want you to go up to your room, sit your butt down on that stool, and study your math. I will be up a little later, and then... we'll give you your second spanking."

>Scootaloo's expression may have been gladder before, with the big plate of spaghetti in front of hed
>But when Rainbow Dash brought up the dreaded spanking still to come, her face turned pale
>Scootaloo began to stammer, and her eyes filled up with water
>"R-Rainbow Dash... d-do we HAVE to, p-please, I'll be good. I'm sorry I was s-such a brat..."

>Rainbow couldn't say she was unmoved by Scoot's pleading
>She looked pretty pitiful as it was, and at this point she did not doubt that Scootaloo was a sorry little filly
>but she promised her what would happen. 
>Rainbow Dash knew there was no second guessing herself. 

"Scoot, no. Now, go on upstairs and do what I told you to, okay? I mean it, missy."
>While dinner went by quickly, the next hour and a half dragged by
>Rainbow read a Daring Do book while Scootaloo studied upstairs with her red butt planted on the wooden stool

>When the clock struck 9, Rainbow Dash felt her heart flutter with nervousness 
>It was time. 
>Rainbow closed the book, set it down on the table in front of her couch, and flapped her wings up the stairs

>When Rainbow Dash walked into the room, unlike the last time this time Scootaloo was doing exactly what she was told!
>Math book opened up, and a piece of paper had lots of writing on it with the pencil Scoot held firmly in her mouth
>She looked to be hard at work!

>however, curiously enough, Rainbow immediately noticed something else
>Scootaloo also had her pajamas on.

>soft and silky red shirt and pants, qhich she had pulled up and over her spanked bottom

>Rainbow eyed this development with an increasingly critical stare
>Those pajamas, definitely, felt good on Scoot's rump
>undoubtedly made sitting down much easier
>Rainbow did not have that in mind when she told Scootaloo to sit her butt down on the stool
>She had Scoot's bare bottom in mind

>But when Scootaloo noticed she was in the room, and her fearful eyes turned to face her, Rainbow softened
>She supposed that it was still what she had asked Scootaloo to do
>And besides, maybe a cushioned tush made studying easier!

>Scootaloo stopped writing, and dropped the pencil down on the desk
>She stared fearfully over at Rainbow
>"H-Hey, Rainbow Dash... I've b-been studying, look!"
>She picked up the paper, and showed it to Rainbow with a sharp point of her hoof
>"See? I've b-been practicing!"
>Well, it sure looked like it!
>Rainbow smiled sadly, and nodded her head in approval.
"Very good, Scoot. It looks like you've been working hard..."

>Scootaloo nodded her head furiously
>She set the paper down, and gazed down at the floor
>Her tail, though, went to curl around her pajama covered flanks
>She sniffled, and closed her eyes
>"I h-have, Rainbow. I sh-should've been studying before..."

"I know, Scoot. I'll bet just a little studying tonight made the math feel easier already, huh?"
>Scootaloo nodded her head furiously again.
>She quickly darted her eyes up and down at Rainbow
>Dash smiled again, and nodded her head sagely

"Scoot, you're a smart filly. Smarter than I was at your age. I knew you failed your test because you didn't try hard enough, not because you aren't smart enough. Cheerliee knows that... and I know that."

>This got Scootaloo's ears to stand up
>She looked up with surprise at Rainbow Dash, with her jaw open wide
>Rainbow met Scootaloo's eyes with a more gentle gaze
>And Scootaloo, for the second time that night, had to smile

>Rainbow knew this happy moment was going to be short lived, however. 
>She sighed, and then, slowly walked over to the bed
>where the manebrush was still laying down right where she gad tossed it

>Right away, Scootaloo's smile faded
>When she saw what Rainbow Dash was doing, she looked away
>Rainbow picked it up, and then, with an air of dread hanging heavy over both of them like a cloud, Rainbow said
"But Scootaloo, I made you a promise that I have to keep. So now... I need you to come over here and get over my knee."
>Scootaloo whimpered pitifully
>but Rainbow was not deterred
>The cyan mare patted her thigh, and looked over at Scootaloo expectingly
"Come on, Scootaloo. Let's get this over with."

>Rainbow waited patiently for Scootaloo to gather up her nerve
>For a moment Scoot stayed seated, fighting back new tears
>but with an obedient nod the little orange filly with the red behind slid off the stool, and slowly padded over to her
>"Yes, m-maam..."

>When she reached the bed, Rainbow Dash reached under, lifted Scoot up, and set her back down in the now familiar place over her lap
>Scootaloo once more gripped Rainbow's left thigh tightly, while behind her, her pajama covered bottom did a nervous little shake back and forth
>Here she was again, only a few hours later, ready to get her bottom tanned an even darker shade of red
>Scootaloo sniffled and closed her eyes

>But when she felt Rainbow Dash reaching into the waistband of her pajamas, Scootaloo's eyes shot back open
>then, as Rainbow wordlessly pulled her pajama pants down to her thighs, Scootaloo whined and kicked her little hind legs
>but the silky fabric now bunched around her legs and hooves kept her legs from kicking very much at all
>the red stretchy fabric framed her now bare and exposed butt while serving as an unintentional restraint to her kicking
>Somehow, Scootaloo had hoped that Rainbow would have left her pajamas on, but with one short tug those hopes were gone

>When Rainbow tucked Scootaloo's twitching tail onto her back, pinning it down, Scootaloo realized just how helpless and exposed her bare little bum now was
>she whined once again as Rainbow pulled her tail, arching her butt a little bit into the air to make it a better spanking target
>then, she felt the cool wood resting against the hot, well spanked skin of her bottom
>Rainbow tapped both of Scootaloo's buns softly with the brush, making her eep
>Rainbow inhaled slowly, then spoke
"Okay, Scoot. Remember, you earned every swat tonight. But no matter what... I still love you."

>Rainbow Dash raised the brush, and brought it down with a good, hard, THWACK!

>"YEEOWW!"
>Scootaloo hollered with the harsh spank to the middle of her rump, flattening both cheeks 
>Rainbow Dash did not waste any more time and gave another quick pair of spanks, one to each cheek
>THWACK, THWACK!

>"OWWWW!"
>Scootaloo, already so sore from her first spanking, suddenly felt all the fire return
>The little filly shrieked and squealed as Rainbow started her second spanking properly, quickly getting into the rhythm
>left, right, left, right, and on it went

>Rainbow held Scootaloo pinned tight over her lap
>With the pain and heat of her first spanking reignited, Scootaloo was already struggling so much
>but with her pajamas pulled down and bunched around her back legs, Scootaloo couldn't kick very much
>just like the last time, Rainbow used the pattern of Scootaloo's wiggling to spank her bottom around in one big circle over her lap
>no matter how much the filly tried to dance her butt away from the whacks, Rainbow always found it with another hard spank
>some good smacks to her sit spots made Scootaloo buck her hips, popping her behind up in the air and making Rainbow have to pull her back down before she could deliver the next whack
>but deliver it she did, and Scootaloo mournfully wailed and cried

>Pretty soon, Scootaloo's kicking became so frantic that her pajama pants slid down her hind legs, tangling up around her hooves
>Each spank felt like a hot iron searing her butt when it landed
>Tears made a puddle below her
>It hurt so much, but Rainbow kept on spanking!
>She bucked her hips again, and tried to pull her body forward to get away from the punishment, but another quick tug on her tail put her butt back into place
>Where it then encountered another hard flurry of spanks right on the sit spots
>Scootaloo hollered and sobbed with pain, kicking her little legs some more 
>until her pajama bottoms were dangling from one leg
>Soon, Scoot's red rump was glowing like a lightbulb again
>and another hard peppering of brush spanks all over her butt sent her legs a kicking, sending her pajamas across the room
>no more "oww"s and "ouch"es came from Scootaloo, only one long wail 

>It felt like forever to Scootaloo
>but really, only about half the time had passed compared to her first spanking
>Rainbow Dash still showed no mercy with the strength and speed of her swatting, but now it was almost time to wrap it up
>It was time for the finale.

>Rainbow raised the brush, and with precise aim, she began to spank Scootaloo's bare cheeks with eye blurring speed
>In the span of only a few seconds, five hard THWACKS had landed on the curve of both buns
>And Scootaloo's crying, so melancholy and weepy at first, turned to howling
>Her butt starting to gyrate over Rainbow Dash's knees, wriggling and squirming desperately
>Up and down, side to side, hips thrusting and jerking in every direction
>But Rainbow simply bit her lip, laser focused her vision, and bounced the brush off of Scootaloo's burning hot rump over and over, showing no slowing down

>This is what she grew up with
>The finale. The big ending to the spanking that she always got from her parents as a filly always served to spank the remaining brattiness out of her 
>Now being delivered to her own adoptove daughter
>Rainbow counted in her head the seconds, and she was on 15...

>THWACKWHACKSMACKCRACKWHAP...

>"WAAAAAAHHHH!"

>23, 24, 25...

>WHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAP...

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Okay, cliffhanger time. This is all I can spare for today!