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[bq]After that rainy day at the clubhouse, you and Scootaloo couldn’t stay away from each other.
It was obviously taboo, what the two of you were doing. But Scootaloo, despite her age, wasn’t dumb. She knew not to say anything. And frankly, with how eager she is, why would she want to?
Of course, the clubhouse wasn’t always the ideal place to have fun. You were nearly caught by Applejack last time, making her think a bunch of raccoons had taken up residence in her sister’s “headquarters.”
Luckily, there was a derelict cottage on the outskirts of town; nothing worth giving the kid nightmares, but the owners left years ago and never came back. Crooked portraits hanging on the walls, wooden frames cracking under years of neglect, a lingering musk that permeated across the once humble abode. The place was likely a few years from falling apart.
No one would think, nor dare, to lurk here. It was perfect.
So once school was out, and you were done with your work, you and Scootaloo took a trip to the edge of town, never telling a single soul.
As soon as that front door closed, she went to work on you.
She never wasted a single moment; she wasn’t going to stop until you were drained.
This filly was gonna be the death of you one day.
But then again… was that such a bad thing…?[/bq]
It was obviously taboo, what the two of you were doing. But Scootaloo, despite her age, wasn’t dumb. She knew not to say anything. And frankly, with how eager she is, why would she want to?
Of course, the clubhouse wasn’t always the ideal place to have fun. You were nearly caught by Applejack last time, making her think a bunch of raccoons had taken up residence in her sister’s “headquarters.”
Luckily, there was a derelict cottage on the outskirts of town; nothing worth giving the kid nightmares, but the owners left years ago and never came back. Crooked portraits hanging on the walls, wooden frames cracking under years of neglect, a lingering musk that permeated across the once humble abode. The place was likely a few years from falling apart.
No one would think, nor dare, to lurk here. It was perfect.
So once school was out, and you were done with your work, you and Scootaloo took a trip to the edge of town, never telling a single soul.
As soon as that front door closed, she went to work on you.
She never wasted a single moment; she wasn’t going to stop until you were drained.
This filly was gonna be the death of you one day.
But then again… was that such a bad thing…?[/bq]
Scootaloo a cute.
Sequel image to “>>[Derpibooru]3204436”:https://derpibooru.org/images/3204436. Didn’t originally plan on it, but figured why not.
imported from https://derpibooru.org/images/3471972
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