Time Turner's Sex Club

"We are leaving to get them now boss," two voices said.

"Do you remember your targets?" A new voice asked, it was Time Turner.

"Yes sir," the female voice said confidently.

"I'd never forget," the male voice added in.

"Then why are you still here?" Time Turner growled.

The two employees' took off, running out the back door. The two galloped silently side by side until they reached Ponyville, where they finally split apart to find their assigned targets. The female pony soon reached her destination at a small cottage on the edge of the quiet little town. She entered quietly to find all the lights turned off, it was the middle of the night. She looked through every doorway, in every room. Not finding her target, she carefully walked up the dark stairway. The first room she entered, the bedroom, the mare found a yellow pegasus with a long pink mane.

"Found you," the mare whispered, waking the light sleeper.

"What's that? Whose there?" Asked the panicked pegasus.

"Just a friend," the mare said softly.

"Twilight? Is that you?" Fluttershy asked.

"Not even close," the mare laughed menhiaclly.

The hooded mare galloped to Fluttershy's bed side, injecting a large needle into her arm.

"Will that kill me," Fluttersht asked, practically choking on her own nervousness.

"Just knock you out for a day," the mare responded, pushing the serum into the panicked Fluttershy's veins.

Fluttershy struggled and desperately flailed around, stumbling out of her bed. She tried to run but got her hooves tangled in her bed sheets. Fluttershy began to feel dizzy and the room started to spin. A numbness spread over her body before everything quickly cut out to black. Fluttershy laid limp on the ground, tangled in her bed sheets.

"You make it too easy," the mare laughed before putting Fluttershy in a cage and hauling the cage onto her back to take back to the club, this would surely please Time Turner.

The stallion reached his destination not to long after. It was a large apartment building, this capture would prove to be more challenging than many others because of the sheer number of ponies that occupied the building. The hooded stallion carefully approached the front desk where a sleeping guard lay next to a resident book. He picked up the book and searched through the names until he found his target, Vinyl Scratch. The only problem is that she had a roommate, Octavia Melody. The stallion quickly thought of a creative plan to apprehend his target. He grabbed the master key from next to the guard and assended a few flights if stairs to reach the mares apartment. Once there, he unlocked the door and quietly snuck in, carefully shut the door behind him. Locating the bathroom, the stallion got into the shower and drew the curtain closed. He gently kicked the wall only once, hoping to wake Vinyl Scratch. The bathroom door opened and a mare walked in. She had a cream coat and a messy mane with many tones of blue, this was the target. Vinyl Scratch closed the door and flipped on the light, heading for the toilet. The stallion heard the soft plop of Vinyl Scratch sitting down then the second her heard one drop of urine hit the toilet, he jabbed his needle into her arm and inserted his special serum. Vinyl Scratch, unlike most mares, collapsed to the floor instantly.

"She is really going to have to go when she gets up," the stallion chuckled to himself before caging Vinyl Scratch and carrying her back to his boss.

The two employees' met up outside of Ponyville and began the long trek back to the club. Because of the weight of the two mares, the had to travel at a much slower pace than before. No chatter broke the silence in the thick air. The ponies knew each other well, but they also were dedicated to their work, knowing Time Turner would cut their salary if they weren't back by sunrise. Seeing the moon quickly descending, the pair picked up the pace and made it back to the club just in time.

"Impressive, set the slaves with others," Time Turner instructed.

"Yes sir," the two ponies responded in unison.

They entered the side room and set the two tiny cages down with the others. The clanking of metal on concrete was unsettling. The whole room was unnerving  to even be in, conciseing the circumstances and the overall appearance. The whole room was concrete and only a dim light swinging from the ceiling slightly gave of a bit of light, though it was practically nothing. As for the circumstances, there were eight, now ten mares in tiny cages being held in this small room.

"That makes ten," the mare said as they left the room, tightly locking the door behind them.

"Hey," Time Turner said.

"What is it boss," the stallion said.

"I hired a new employee last year and he has been being disciplined until now. He is finally ready to work and tomorrow is his first day. I want you two to keep an eye on him," Time Turner instructed.

"Sure thing," the stallion said.

"No problem at all," the mare agreed.

"Go on out to the bar and grab a drink," Time Turner said with a smile, tossing a few bits to each pony.

The two ponies walked over to the door that led to and from the bar and the back room. It was a convenient location for Time Turner's Sex Club because the customers could go get drunk then come pay ridiculous amounts of money to get off with some mare slave. The mare and stallion both bought a glass of vodka before coming back to the club and enjoying their drinks. This dirty job did have some perks.