Diamond Tiara was in her room pacing parallel to her excessively-sized bed with at least a dozen pillows. Silver Spoon was sitting on the bed with crossed forelegs and watching her.

“I have to take my dignity back, Silver. You’ve seen how mellow, lethargic, and generally depressed-looking I’ve become. The reason for that, as you know, is that I’ve been depressed. And even worse, once I get old enough to start caring about sex, I won’t even be able to enjoy it. But there is a solution.” She turned around and looked at Silver Spoon. “I have to rape Apple Bloom back.”

Silver Spoon raised an eyebrow.

“I’m evil, Silver. I’m meant to do things like this.”

She tilted her head forward, continuing to look at Diamond.

“I don’t know if I’ll resume trying to get her in trouble at school again, but I do know that I need to get even with her, and this is the most logical way to do it.”

She tilted her head back.

“Well, what do you suggest?”

She shrugged.

“Then I’m doing it, and as my auxiliary you’re helping me.”

She nodded once.

“Now I just need a plan.”

“That was the best day ah the entahre year,” Apple Bloom said as the CMC exited the school in a phalanx. “What do you think?”

“Yep!” Sweetie Belle said.

“It sure was,” Scootaloo said.

“Hello,” said Diamond Tiara as they walked by her. They rearranged into a phalanx perpendicular to the old one to face her and Silver Spoon. Diamond was holding a dish of “ice cream” on the bottom of her hoof, complete with tiny plastic spoon. “Would you like some ice cream, Apple Bloom?”

“How poisoned is it?”

“It isn’t poisoned.”

“Whah would you, Dahmond Tiara Rich, be givin’ ahce cream ta me, Apple Bloom Apple?”

“I’ve done a lot of horrible things to you, and I want to make it all up.”

“You realahse how weird and obvious this is.”

“It’s nothing evil. Just to apologise.”

“Ah already took care of that.”

“Yes, but I’d like to apologise of my own accord. Please take this. Then we can ignore each other and end this mutually self-destructive relationship once and for all.”

“Well....”

“Are you fucking crazy?” Scootaloo said.

“Well... you know, Scootaloo’s raht. Fuck you.”

“Are you really never going to give me a chance to change my ways?”

“Ah course not.” She thought about that for a second. “‘Kay, Ah see your point. Ah’ll give you a chance to turn good.”

“Come on, Apple Bloom,” Scootaloo said. “What are you doing? I’ll tell you, you’re accepting ice cream from Diamond Tiara.”

“Ah know what Ah did changed her.”

“You’re already keeping out of each other’s way. There isn’t anything to fix by eating ice cream.”

“She just wants to show she’s on our side now. Gimme that.” She transferred the dish and Apple Bloom sat down and scooped a spoonful.

“Apple Bloom, you’re going to kill yourself.”

“Ah had the chance to kill her and didn’t. She wouldn’t do it to me.” She took the bite and spat it out the instant she tasted it. “Hey, this ain’t ahce cream, this is ahce-cream!” Diamond and Silver giggled at her. “Fuck you.” She threw the ice-cream at Diamond’s muzzle.

Diamond took the dish off and wiped off the edible substance. “Bye.”

As she was walking home, after she had separated from both her major friends, Apple Bloom suddenly began to feel dizzy. Seconds after that, she felt lightheaded. She sat down, then lied down, but the feeling still only got worse. She shook her head, rubbed her eyes, and simply tried to concentrate really hard on the thought of pulling herself together, but the latter in particular got much harder as her consciousness continued to fade, then it got impossible when it finally went entirely.

She woke up spread-eagled in a wooded area. The poles were metal instead of wood, but it was otherwise the same setup she had made. Two or three metres to her right were a wagon and a harness, and directly in front of her was Diamond Tiara.

“Hello, Apple Bloom.”

“So this is what that was about.”

“Obviously. I thought about beating you or delivering a carefully-crafted speech listing all of your poniality flaws, but I figured those wouldn’t quite fit the crime. So, as I’m sure you’ve figured out, I’m going to rape you.”

Apple Bloom tested how well Diamond Tiara, Silver Spoon, or whoever was responsible for binding her had done, and it was indeed very well. “Ah just hope mah guardians don’t get too worried about where Ah am.”

“So I’ve gotten over the whole ‘you’re unsanitary’ idea. You’re hardly a clean freak, of course, but that doesn’t mean I’ll get ill from—”

“Ah get it, just rape me.”

Diamond took off her tiara and Apple Bloom’s bow and got on top of her for 69ing. Apple Bloom got to work, not feeling at all traumatised and figuring that she must have something saved for later on.

Big Mac and Applejack were watching a classic film which depicted corporate political intrigue in the scenes that contained a low enough level of esoteric symbolism to be comprehensible. More precisely, it was an ad break, put in during a part of one of the incomprehensible scenes that was ten seconds of silent solid black.

“Apple Bloom should really be here bah now,” Applejack said. Big Mac didn’t respond. “Ah’m sure she’s okay, though.” Continuing to look at her as if they were actually talking to each other, he still didn’t respond. “Who knows, maybe she’s killin’ her first pony.” Nothing. “Come on, she’s a sister of a friend of Twahlaht, Ah’m sure the fear of arrestin’ Twahlaht extends to her.” Nothing. “Okay, what did Ah do to you today?”

“It’s not important.”

“What is it?”

“In the kitchen when....”

“Oh.” She looked down. “Look, Ah’m really sorry, that was totally uncalled for....”

“Eeyup.”

Diamond was now off Apple Bloom, whose face had quite a bit of cum on it.

“Okay, squigglyface, why aren’t you traumatised?”

“Ah dunno. Ah don’t trust you. You’re hot. As rape goes, it was pretty good.”

“Well, you made me cum, so... I guess I should let you go.”

“If you really want another round, Ah’m good with that.”

“Why aren’t you traumatised?”

“Ah just said.”

“But... I was.”

“Look, keep rapin’ me or let me go, neither of us wanna talk to each other.”

“I can’t even rape you anymore. You just said you wanted sex.”

“Then let me go.”

“Fine. Silver, get over here!”

Just a few trees away the whole time, Silver Spoon came over and casually untied Apple Bloom as Diamond and her victim made awkward looks to each other. Apple Bloom got up, and the first thing she did was get her bow and put it back on.

“Well, Ah had fun. See you tomorrow.”

“Goodbye.”

Diamond waited a minute after Apple Bloom left. “Can you believe that?” she said, to which Silver Spoon gave no response. “She didn’t care. She liked it. She couldn’t have, she must just want to give that impression to me. What do you think?”

“I wouldn’t know.”

“Well, either way, I feel better now. So... I’ll see you.”

Silver nodded and her master left. She looked around for a second, then began to load the wagon. Next Chapter: Chapter 62: Lyra and Octavia Estimated time remaining: 13 Hours, 5 Minutes