Today is a Sunday Ponyville. Whitney is skipping down to Twilight’s castle. She, just like many other Wishbone heroes, has got a day off. Whitney has her notebook with a pencil in her arms. Many ponies greet Whitney as she passes on by them. Almost everyone knows the lovable, caring girl who puts a smile on their faces when they see her. Whitney stops by at AppleJack’s stand with apples. She takes a glance around and licks her lips at the fresh apples she has. “Wow, AppleJack, you always have amazing fresh apple ready.” AppleJack giggles at Whitney’s statement.

“Well, sugar cube, when you work on a farm, you always have to make sure everything is right.” Whitney smiles at her, then takes her eyes to granny.

“Hey, Granny, if it’s not much, ask, may I use your photo book later to help study with my history test? If that’s not too much to ask for…”

“Of course not sweety, when do you need it?”

“Later on today, I’ll stop by and let you know ahead of time,” Whitney said. Big Mac came walking up behind Whitney. He stood right behind her. A shadow cast over her, and she turned her head up.

“Huh…” Big Mac looked down into Whitney’s big blue eyes. He giggled, seeing her curiosity on her face.

“Excuse me, Whitney. I need to get through.” She moved out of the way as Big Mac started placing fresh apples on the stand’s shelves.

“Hey, Whitney!” She looked down and saw AppleBloom standing there with a Sweety bell.

“Oh, hey Apple Bloom, hey Sweety bell. Did you need something?”

“No, just saying hi.” She giggled in return at Apple bloom.

“Oh, well, alright then. I must be going now. I planned to hang out with Twilight today.” Everyone but Big Mac waved goodby as she skipped back on down the dirt road.

“Whitney, sure, the dose has her mind on many things, it seems.” Applejack said. Granny giggled.

“You were the same way, AppleJack.” She turned her head to Granny.

“Hey.”

Whitney approaches Twilight’s castle. She stopped in front of it and took one good view. Whitney is still surprised by the size of Twilight’s home. She walked to the top of the stairs and knocked on the door. A few seconds go by then the door opened. Whitney didn’t see no there until she moved her eyes down and saw Spike.

“Oh, hey Spike. Is Twilight home?”

“Oh, hey Whitney. Yeah, she’s upstairs in her library. Follow me. I will take you there. They head inside as Spike shut the door. When arriving in the Library, Twilight is finishing up organizing the books. Spike opens the door and speaks in a soft voice to get Twilight’s attention. “Twilight, Whitney is here.” She turned and looked over at the door.

“Oh, well, let her in.” He opened the door, and Whitney walked inside.

“<span class="caps">TWILIGHT</span>!” Whitney shouted. She ran off and jumped into Twilight’s arms. She giggled at Whitney’s childish behavior.

“I’m glad to see you too, Whitney.” Twilight reached her hand down and pinched Whitney on the butt. Whitney jumped in surprise from it. “Got you.” Whitney giggled in return.

“Twilight, you know that’s only in fun time.” Twilight leaned down and kissed her on the head.

“I know my little, sweety poo.”

“Sweety poo? Spike whispered.” They both sat down on the couch together as Whitney started showing Twilight her notebook. Spike walked out and shut the door behind him.

“See, I got my new badge today in Wishbone heroes.” Twilight sees a photo of Whitney standing behind the huge Wishbone heroes symbol with her badge.

“I’m so proud of you, Whitney.” She rubbed Whitney on the back. Whitney flipped the pages and showed her more of the things she earned.

“I also got my safety badge and Science badge too!”

“Yes, and you are doing so good, baby.” Whitney slipped her shoes off and tucked her feet in on the couch. She rested her head against Twilight’s chest.

“Now ever, I didn’t get to learn my armor badge, sadly. Wishbone gave that one to Buster because he was more trained in combat.” Whitney’s ears started to perk down. Twilight moved her hand down and started rubbing Witney’s thighs.

“Don’t worry, baby. We all don’t get everything.

“Yeah…” Twilight kissed her on the head again.

“I still love you no matter what.” Whitney moved her eyes to Twilight.

“Hey, Twilight.”

“Yes?”

“I know this is a weird thing to ask, but could we have playtime now?” Twilight giggled at Whitney’s cute voice.

“Well, if that’s what you want, then you need to stand up for me, baby.” Whitney stood up with a massive grin on her face. She set the notebook down onto the table and turned with her hands behind her back. Twilight kept giggling. She couldn’t help it. Then Twilight grabbed Whitney by her wrist and walked her out of the library. They headed to her bedroom. She opened the door and let Whitney walk in first. On the way in, Twilight reached down and patted Whitney on her butt. She whipped her head around and blushed at Twilight. The doors shut, and Twilight when over and pulled a chair out in the middle of the room. She sat down and motion with her figure for Whitney to come to her.

Whitney stepped over and bit her lip feeling more excited. “You ready?” Whitney nodded, then Twilight grabbed her by one arm and turned Whitney over her knee. Her feet dangled off the ground then Twilight positioned her better. Twilight lifted her red skirt then started patting on the rear end firmly. Whitney gently kicked her feet slightly as she blushed even more. Twilight moved in patted her bottom faster on each cheek. Whitney raised her head and looked at the closed door. She enjoyed the moment. Then Twilight raised her hand halfway in the air and gave one somewhat hard smack on the middle of Whitney’s butt. Whitney giggled at it and turned her head around to watch.

Twilight gave multiple smacks on each cheek while she kept with her pace. “Does it feel good, baby?”

“Yeah, mommy, it dose…” Twilight blushes a bit from being called mommy. She moved her hand down and started smacking her thighs she uses to sit. Whitney positioned her arms next to Twilight’s leg to get comfy. Twilight delivered 3 minutes of nothing but light and somewhat hard spankings to Whitney. Then she began rubbing her blushy bottom.

“Does my hand feel good across my little baby’s rump?” Whitney nodded in approval to Twilight’s question. Then Whitney felt a tingling feeling going down her thigh. She glanced down and saw Twilight using her nails to rub. Whitney faced away and moved her eyes to the ground. Twilight raised her hand again and gave one strong wack across her close to her private. Whitney’s eyes widen as her blush redden even more. Then Twilight started aiming randomly across Whitney’s bottom, making her moan to each firm smack. Twilight moved the speed even more. Whitney reached her hand back until Twilight grabbed and pends it on her back. She handled Whitney with love and continued spanking her. After 30 more wacks across her butt, Twilight pauses and moves Whitney to her feet.

“Hey, I thought-” before Whitney could finish, Twilight reached down and grabbed her panties. Then with a quick motion, she pulled them down to Whitney’s knees. Twilight blushed, then moved in and kissed Whitney just right above her pussy. “Twiligh-” Whitney felt Twilight moving her hand across her pussy. Whitney moaned quietly.

“Looks like someone is getting wet. Seem to me I need to kick up my game. Twilight stood up and headed over to her dresser. Whitney watched as she grabbed her hairbrush and returned to her seat. “Now, let’s start the real love spanking.” Whitney’s face lit up red, but her eyes narrowed from being wet.

“Yes…momma.” Twilight crossed one leg over and patted her knee. Whitney summited and turned herself over. Her front body was lower to the ground as her butt stuck in the air. Whitney placed her hand behind her back. Twilight grabbed her hand gently and held it as she rubbed Whitney’s butt with the brush. This brush is a pink heart-shaped brush. One Twilight only uses to spank Whitney’s bottom. She raised her spanking weapon into the air then smacked Whitney’s booty. She moaned even more. Twilight delivers many heavy wacks across Whitney’s butt. Finally, she notices Whitney was starting to cry due to the hairbrush. Twilight moved her free hand to Whitney’s waist and tightened her grip. Whitney spread her leg a bit, making it clear where she wanted Twilight to spank. Twilight placed the hairbrush right top of her butt whole.

“Here we go, my little baby.” She raised the brush and gave 30 swats across the same place she positioned last. Whitney dug her nails into the chair as she cried out in pain. Twilight lifted her eyebrows with approval while a smile formed across her face. Then she finally finished and threw the brush onto the bed. After the spanking, Twilight and Whitney laid on the bed together while Twilight rubbed Whitney’s sore bottom.