Fun With A Changeling

"So, umm, Pinkie Pie...  what are we doing again?"

"Shh!  Don't let anypony hear you, Fluttershy.  They'll know we're up to something," warned the pink filly-mare.  "This is a big secret!"

"Oh..." said Fluttershy quietly.  "If you say so..."  The yellow pegasus tried to tip-toe quietly after her friend, but she apparently wasn't fast enough for Pinkie's taste, because Pinkie suddenly grabbed her around her belly and dashed to the Sugarcube Corner as  quickly as possible (which, for Pinkie Pie, was about 88 miles per second),  not stopping until they were safely in the basement.

"I didn't even know the Sugarcube Corner had a basement," said Fluttershy in the pitch-blackness.  Pinkie Pie could be heard somewhere nearby, shuffling around, digging through old junk, and muttering to herself.  "Umm... Pinkie Pie?"

"Hm?"

"Can you please tell me what's going on now?" asked the Pegasus shyly.  "That is... if you don't mind."  The Pink Pony kept feeling around in the dark until she finally found what she was looking for.

"Aha!" she shouted triumphantly as she clicked the light switch, and the room finally came into vision.

Fluttershy gasped when she saw what was lying on the floor in the middle of the room.

"Pinkie Pie!  What's a changeling doing in your basement?"

"There's a changeling here???" Pinkie Pie gasped, spinning around to take a look.  The look of shock on her face quickly melted into amusement as she said "Oh!  Silly me.  I forgot to tell you I had a changeling in my basement.  This is why I brought you here."

"To see a changeling?" asked her friend.  "but why?  Why didn't you bring it to Twilight for interrogation like all the others?"

"Well, duh!" said the pink pony.  "We're gonna interrogate it ourselves."

"I -- uhmm...  okay."  Fluttershy pawed at the floor nervously.  She kept glancing back and forth between her trusted friend and the unpredictable enemy that was lying unconscious just a few feet away.  Pinkie Pie continued.

"You see, Fluttershy, Twilight has captured and interrogated fifteen changelings in the past three months...  and we still don't know  where they're hiding!  As much as I hate to say it, Twilight's methods just aren't effective enough."

"oh..."

"I suggest we try something new.  something Twilight would never dream of doing to a changeling.  Just think of this as an experiment, okay?"

"Oh, umm... okay."

"Besides," Pinkie Pie said with a wink, "I think we're gonna have lots of fun."

Suddenly, the changeling emitted a moaning sound and began to move unsteadily, trying to get to its feet.

Pinkie Pie nearly shouted, "Oh, he's waking up!  Here Fluttershy, help me with these chains."

"wait, what?"

"Oh, nevermind.  I'll just do his front hooves for now.  If we need reinforcements later, I can always just shoot him with my tranquilizer gun."

That last bit of information was just too much for Fluttershy, and she ran up the stairs and exited the basement, ready to get as far away from the Sugarcube Corner as possible.  She thought maybe she'd go to the library and tell Twilight what Pinkie was up to.  Maybe the unicorn librarian could talk some sense into their insane friend.

Pinkie Pie finished binding the changeling's hooves, then quickly blindfolded him and shoved a gag in his mouth before saying "be right back!  Don't go anywhere!" and dashing off after her friend.

It took a lot of convincing, but Pinkie finally managed to get Fluttershy to come back to Sugarcube Corner with her and try again.

"I promise  you he won't bite," she said as they walked down the stairs into the basement.  "See? He's all chained up.  I even gagged him for you."

"Well, yes, but..."

"Don't worry, Fluttershy.  It's perfectly safe...  and we're gonna have fun."  Her wide smile was almost convincing.

The pegasus took a deep breath and said, "okay, Pinkie.  I trust you.  Now, what are we going to do?"

Pinkie Pie began to bounce.  "We're gonna tickle him," she said cheerfully, "with these!"  She pulled a bag of feathers seemingly from nowhere and dumped them out onto the floor in front of the captive changeling.  At the sound of the word "tickle," his ears jerked forward, and Pinkie Pie grinned slyly.

"Oh.  Well, then...  that's  not so bad," Fluttershy said with a smile.

"That's the spirit!"

The two mares stepped close to the tied changeling stallion, and each picked up a feather in her mouth.  Pinkie removed  the gag from the changeling's mouth and said "Alright, you changeling spy...  talk!"

"Talk about what?" he asked indignantly.

"You know what," the pink pony said suspiciously.  "Tell us where your hive is!"

"I shall tell you nothing."

"Tell us... or face the wrath of the Elements of Harmony!"  Forgetting that the changeling was still blindfolded, she tried to emphasize her point with dramatic gestures.

The changeling just chuckled and said again "I shall tell you nothing."

"Okay," said Pinkie, shrugging.  "You asked for it."  She and Fluttershy moved in on him, stroking him in the most sensitive places they could think of with their feathers.  Pinkie got his armpits while Fluttershy worked on his belly.  Soon he was giggling and twitching, jerking, trying to pull away from the feathers.

"Hey, stop!" he cried out.  "Is this seriously you guys' method of interrogation?"  Pinkie Pie smirked.   Even Fluttershy couldn't help but smile.  "Okay, if you just stop tickling me for a moment... I'll tell you something!"  They stopped tickling and allowed the changeling to catch his breath.

"What is your name, soldier?" Pinkie Pie asked in the most serious voice she could muster.

"I'm... not a soldier," he panted. "I'm... just a scout."

"Okay, then..." said Fluttershy, starting to feel a bit brave, "What's your name, scout?"

"Changelings don't have names," he said.   "We just get a job and a number, and that's how we identify one another."

"Really?" the pegasus asked him, a little shocked.  "That's fascinating.  What about before you get jobs?  How are changeling foals identified?"

"Foals?"

"You know.  umm...  baby changelings."

"Oh, you mean larvae," he said.  "They don't even get numbers until they've taken the Test."

"What's 'the Test'?"

"Okay, that's enough chit-chat!" interrupted Pinkie Pie.  "Don't forget we're trying to run an interrogation here."

"oh, sorry," said Fluttershy meekly.  She picked up another feather and awaited orders.

"So..."  said Pinkie, snatching off the changeling's blindfold so she could stare intimidatingly into his eyes, "is there anything else you'd like to tell us?"

"I guess not," he replied defiantly.

"You won't say where the other changelings are hiding?  the rest of your team, maybe?"

"Never."

"Suit yourself."   And suddenly, she was her normal giggly self again, brandishing a feather to tickle the buck out of her captive.

The tickling went on for several minutes, the changeling laughing and howling louder and louder every time a particularly sensitive spot was brushed.  The ponies started to notice a change in their victim's nether regions.

"Hey!" said Pinkie Pie.  "I have an idea."

"Hm?"

"Let's tickle him down here,"  she said with a glint in her eye.  "I bet it's really sensitive."  The stallion jerked and moaned.

"Please," he said.  "No more."  Fluttershy seemed to actually start noticing the changeling's penis for the first time.

"It looks so... strange," she said, trying not to sound too offensive.  "It's nothing like a pony's."

"Yeah, what's all this loose flesh on the end?" asked Pinkie, sliding it back and forth with her hoof.

"Please be careful with that," pleaded the stallion. "It's called a foreskin; it's really sensitive."

"Oh, is it now?"  She grinned at him.  "So when I do this, does it tickle really bad?"  She picked up a new feather and brushed it lightly over the very end of his foreskin.  Instantly, he let out a loud moan and closed his eyes.  Fluttershy was standing close enough that she could hear his heartbeat increase and noticed with interest that his left hind hoof twitched a little each time Pinkie Pie dragged the feather over that sensitive spot.

"It does!" she giggled delightedly.  "Okay, how does this feel?"  Smirking, she leaned over and did  the same to his scrotum.  This caused a soft whine to escape him, and his hoof twitched even more.

"Please stop," he begged.  "I don't want this."

"Really?" said Pinkie Pie teasingly.  "'Cause it seems to me like you do."

"Not like this... not now."  His erection had grown and was now twitching as Pinkie Pie maneuvered the feather to tickle the very tip of his penis.  His giggles and moaning greatly amused both of his tormentors, even Fluttershy, who had never, in a million years, dreamed that she would enjoy something like this.  She was almost shocked that she did, but now that she was here, she didn't want to stop.

Pinkie Pie was still tickling the poor stallion ferociously when Fluttershy noticed that he was beginning to drip pre-cum.

"Umm... Pinkie," she said, dropping her feather. "I think maybe we should give him a break.  We don't want to finish him too soon, do we?"

"What do you mean?" asked the younger pony, reluctantly leaving her post.

"He's getting close to climax," explained the pegasus.  "If we let him, he might not be as cooperative."

"Hmm...  that's a good idea, Fluttershy.  I'm glad you thought of it.  Alright, no more tickling his stuff until his excitement has gone down some."

"Please," begged the changeling, breathing heavily.  "I want more.  I promise I'll be good."

"No," said Fluttershy forcefully.  "Not until you talk."

"Tell me," he panted. "What do you need to know."

"Where are the other changelings hiding?" asked Pinkie.

"Please...  I can't tell you that."

"If you don't tell us, you don't get to cum."

He whimpered.  "I'll tell you something else," he offered. "Just a little bit more.  Pleeeease?"

Fluttershy stroked his mane soothingly.  "Don't worry," she said.  "In a few minutes,  we'll be right back at it."  She almost forgot that she was supposed to be torturing the creature and had started to develop a soft spot for him.

"Fluttershy, don't forget that we still need to make him talk," Pinkie reminded her.

"Oh yeah...  sorry, Mr. Changeling."

"So, what else can you tell us?"

He took a deep breath and slowly let out his frustration.

"Fine," he said.  "The place where you captured me was just a mile away from where my team camped last night.  Now they're moving to a new location, but I don't know where they'll be going because you caught me before the team leader gave us our orders."

"Likely story," she said.

"It's true."

There was an awkward silence.

"Pinkie, I think he's telling the truth."

"Oh...  you sure?"

"positive."

"Oki doki loki!" said the pink pony cheerfully.

"Now do I get more stroking?" asked the stallion eagerly.

"Of course," Fluttershy assured him.  "Just a little more to reward you for being honest."  She picked up a feather and lightly tickled his balls and the base of his shaft with it.  His eyes rolled back, and he chuckled contentedly.

"Okay, Fluttershy, that's enough now," said Pinkie.  "Let's get back to the hardcore stuff."

"okay."  The picked up their feathers and went back to tormenting their prisoner.