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The stallion sheepishly pushed the door open, he was running late for class. Again. But for some reason there was nopony there, well except for one incredibly bored looking mare.
 
 
“Where is everypony,” the Pegasus said, putting his saddle bags down by the door walking into the room.
 
 
“I dunno, I think there might be no class today,” she sighed, resting her head on the stockings of her upturned hooves. “I wish he would write something on the board or leave a note ‘cause these 10 minutes have been forever.”
 
 
“Well have you checked behind the screen,” the Stallion asked walking over the chalkboard to the white screen covering it, “he might have left it there.” He bit the string at the bottom and gave it a firm yank.
 
 
“No I didn’t check ‘cause who would leave a message where no one can se-” THOOM! The screen snapped back up.
 
 
‘No class’
 
 
The mare looked up angrily at it, nose scrunching eyebrows furrowed angrily, “who writes a note where no one can see it?!” the mare angrily stood up knocking the chair down behind her. “This is so dumb I sat here for ten whole minutes doing nothing and that was there the whole time?!”
 
 
“Well, why didn’t you check before, didn’t you think it was weird how nopony was showing up,” the Pegasus said matter of factly, “you could have even checked before with his announcements, I don’t see any reason how you could be angry about this.”
 
 
The mare stepped out from behind the desk, her short red skirt struggling to cover her wide flank. “Well at least I can arrive on time Princess Know-it-all and not be a scared little colt when I enter a room.” She angrily stuck her chest out, her floof poking out of her shirt.
 
 
“This isn’t the first time this has happened is it,” he squinted at her, “what’s your name anyway?”
 
 
She puffed out her chest a bit more, scrunching a little harder, “it’s Soft Step, and I don’t know what you mean this is one hundred percent the first time it’s ever happened.”
 
 
The stallion turned around and started walking towards the door, “where are you going!” the mare stomped her hooves behind him as he left.
 
 
“I’m leaving, I don’t see a reason to st-AH!”
 
 
Soft jumped on the Pegasus quickly climbing on his back, “you’re not going anywhere until I say you’re done!”
 
 
“Don’t make me put your dumb earth pony flank to-GHRK,” he choked as Soft expertly slid a foreleg under his chin.
 
 
“Shhhhhh, you sound better when you can’t talk,” Soft slipped her hoof behind the elbow of her other foreleg to secure the choke. Slowly, she slid off his back to a more comfortable position on the side for their long session together.
 
 
“Hnnnggg,” the Pegasus moaned, starting to flap his wings desperately trying to roll over or throw off Soft.
 
 
“Remember what I said about you not going not going anywhere until I said we’re done,” She leaned further until the chokehold forcing whimpers to slip through the lips of her victim, “we’re not gonna be done for a long time.”
 
 
Pegasus’s eyes widened as he tried to crawl away from the earth pony on top of him, “oh no-no,” she said, quickly scooping up his foreleg between her stocking clad hinds locking her hooves together, “I’m keeping you here with me. I bet that makes you excited huh?” She leaned a little bit more, flexing her lean earthpony forelegs making them grow bigger compressing the stallion’s throat into an unnaturally small space.
 
 
“Stoaaagh” the stallion whined his wings flapping with renewed energy as his lone solitary hoof tried desperately to pull himself free.
 
 
“It’s so cute you’re still trying to escape, you know, you won’t be able to make it. And since you’re being SUCH a good sport, I think maybe I’ll let you go if you tap out. All you ne-”
 
 
TAP TAP TAP
 
 
The stallion’s hoof smacked the ground in a last ditch attempt for mercy.
 
 
“Did you really just tap out that fast,” Soft’s nose scrunched and eyebrows turned down angrily, “I can’t BELIEVE that’s all it took! Where’s your strong stallion fighting spirit!” She arched her body until she was putting all her weight in the chokehold. Flexing her forelegs her muscles grew out even more, stretching her stockings as they started digging into his neck.
 
 
The Pegasus’s eyes watered his hinds kicking and skidding across the floor
 
 
TAP TAP TAP
 
 
“Stop tapping,” She snapped. Obediently the Pegasus stopped, tears pooling up in the corners of his eyes as he tried to focus on anything else but the mare dominating him.
 
 
Soft let out a relieved breath when the tapping stopped. “So,” she started patiently like she was about to explain something to a schoolcolt, “you just made the biggest mistake of your life giving up so easily. Not only was it pathetic, but you did it on the first time!” Fear shot through the Pegasus body as he felt the chokehold somehow tightening as she worked herself up. “Who gives up so easily, why didn’t you fight more?! You’re supposed to try everything, not just submit super quickly when I ask for it! What kinda pathetic stallion submits on the FIRST opportunity!” She muscled him further into the chokehold with her supporting foreleg removing the last bit of space he had left. Her strong stocking clad forelegs completely engulfing every millimeter around his neck, “You’re supposed to never give up! If you have enough energy to submit you have enough energy to fight!”
 
 
She rested her head on the top of his, getting herself comfortable, “but I’m gonna be super nice today and give you an opportunity to redeem yourself. I’m gonna keep squeezing you, and all you have to do is keep trying to escape and not submit. I know immediately submitting is gonna be a hard instinct for you to fight against, but you need to act like a real stallion for once and show me you don’t just always take the easiest path, understand?”
 
 
A quick pulse of pressure forced a squeak to slip by his gritted teeth, “I’m glad you understand. So let’s get started.”
 
 
Soft didn’t have much to go, she was already keeping the stallion in the valley between consciousness and sleep. He looked up at her, drool starting to slide down from the corner of his mouth. “Doesn’t this feel so much better,” she looked down smiling at him, “maybe after a few more weeks of this we can give you some actual fighting spirit and break that dumb reflex you have to always submit.”
 
 
The Pegasus’s wings started slowing down, his frantic flapping like a trapped bird started dying down like a young colt discovering he had wings for the first time and testing them out. “Almost there, look you’re doing so much better, next time we’ll try it with a headscissor.”
 
 
The Pegasus’s wings gave one last weak flap before finally falling down to his side. Soft leaned in a little more, her muzzle right next to his ear, her warm whisper stopping him from passing out, “now submit to me.”
 
 
TAP TAP
 

 
Okay so, I learned a ton about writing while doing this. And that is, it’s a lot shorter when you read it. I felt like I’ve been writing this massive epic for DAYS and when I finally finished it after four hours of sitting down I got through it so quickly! It took me two hours to get halfway-ish through writing this story, and then in 5 minutes of reading I’m already there. I thought I was writing this incredibly long story, but then when you read it you pass through everything so quickly and at the end it’s like “it was a little short don’t you think?”
 
This just means the next one has to be way bigger and better, no excuses. :D
 
I’m super curious what you guys think about everything. The story, the pic, everything and anything! I put a lot of working getting both out, so if you have any kinda opinion, good, bad, anything, lemme know! It might be hard since not a lot of people like pony pics but that’s too bad I’m gonna make them and you’re gonna get them. And they’re gonna be awesome like Soft!