Chapters Author's Note
When you read this just go into it picturing all the ponies walking on two legs. Other than that just have fun and read. I'll try to post everything at once but give me a bit. If there is anything misspelled or wrong, leave a comment and I'll fix it.
Wake Up
“Oh my Celestia, my head.” Trixie mumbled as she rubbed her head and rustled in her sheets.
“Where am I?” Finally Trixie opened her eyes and looked around the soft wooden room around her. Trixie looked at the quilt that someone put on top of her and turned to look at the dresser, bookshelf and what appeared to be some animal bed in the corner room.
“Where am I?” Trixie said again, as she tried to get up, but quickly laid back down due to an intense pain on her side. The right side of Trixies body had been badly bruised from her thigh all the way up her arm. She quickly scanned her memories to find out what had been the culprit. However she could not remember what had happen to her or how she ended up in this room.
If somepony found her and saw she was injured, they would have taken her to the hospital. Just as the fog was lifting from Trixie’s mind, hoofsteps could be heard walking up the stairs toward the bedroom. Trixie held her breath in suspense, as she would not know who was going to be on the other side. A pony reached their hoof out and quietly opened the door holding a bowl of soup. As the pony stepped through the doorframe Trixie saw that it was one of Twilights friends!
She was a yellow pegasus pony with pink hair and three butterflies as a cutie mark. Trixie never learned her name so she had no idea who she was.
“Oh thank goodness you’re finally awake. You’ve been asleep for so long and you’re injuries swelled so much. Luckily they weren’t bad enough to take you to the hospital.”
“Um… We’re sorry but Trixie does not remember you’re name. I know you are a friend of Twilights but I-”
“Oh silly me, my name is Fluttershy. I guess you did never figure out my name the last time we met. Oh well at least you’ll get to know me now, since I’ve been taking care of you for near three days.”
“Three days! How has Trixie been out for three days”!
“Don’t you remember? You had been running from Timberwolves in the Everfree Forest. Luckily I was nearby tending to a mama bear when I heard you cry out. I think one of them hit you into a tree, but with the help of my bear friend, we managed to scoop you up and get you out of there.”
“Is that what happened?” Trixie thought about it and little fragments of her memory were slowly trickling into her head. Yes, that is what happened she thought.
“You said three days?”
“Mhmm, it’s almost been nice having you around my house though. Having somepony to come check up on now and again.”
“Oh, I see.” Something was wrong, Trixie thought. This did not seem like the other yellow pony she saw before. Around Twilight Trixie didn’t think she said two words, but now…she’s like an entirely different pony. Something doesn’t feel right, I have to get out of here Trixie thought to herself.
“Well The Great and Powerful Trixie gives many thanks, however I must go elsewhere and tend to my injuries myself.” Trixie attempted to get up, yet once again the sharp pain in her side made her stop and Fluttershy flew over, setting the bowl of soup on the counter held Trixie as she lowered back down to the pillow.
“Oh no no no, you can’t possibly think that I would let you go out like this? You’re incredibly hurt and you haven’t eaten or drank anything in such a long time. Here.”
Fluttershy took the soup and raised a spoonful to Trixies mouth.
“Trixie really doesn’t believe this is necessary.” Trixie said blushing.
“Of course it is, now hush up and eat.” Trixie hesitantly put the spoon in her mouth and swallowed. Fluttershy got another spoonful of soup and repeated the process. Trixie felt awkward as Fluttershy fed her, as she could not think of conversation. On the next spoonful Trixie spilled some down her mouth and Fluttershy giggled as she put the soup back down and dried her off. “You don’t have to eat so fast.” Again Trixie was embarrassed and buried her head in shoulder.
“Aw, you blush so easily it’s really cute.” Still pink, Trixie thought something about her was off, but she couldn’t put her hoof on it.
“Um, so Fluttershy tell Trixie how you were able to take care of her.”
“Oh it’s not that interesting. I take care of animals all the time, and ponies are basically the same with a few differences here or there. I put ice on your wounds and changed the bandages you had on regularly. It was much worse before.”
“We’re sorry you had to go through the trouble.”
“It really wasn’t a bother, like I said I really enjoyed doing it. Being able to look after some pony for awhile was nice, and don’t think you’re going anywhere anytime soon young lady!”
She had that right, Trixie didn’t think she could even get a few steps in without a surge of pain crippling her.
“I like it when you talk in third person.” This comment caught Trixie a little off guard and she was less equipped to answer.
“Uh- thank you. Between the stage and regular life, it becomes nearly impossible to separate the two. Trixie has grown accustom to introducing herself as such.”
“Well it’s not like you don’t earn your right to do so. Anyways, I think we need to help you get into the bath.”
“WHAT?” Trixie flinched and looked at Fluttershy in shock. “Trixie does not think that is necessary and even if it were- we could surely do it ourselves.” Fluttershy only giggled and replied.
“Oh you, of course it’s necessary. We need to clean your wounds and it will help with the swelling. You’re gonna need help because there’s no way you’ll be able to do much by yourself.” Trixie blushed again and turned her head away.
While part of Trixie believed Fluttershy another part of her still thought something was quite wrong. “Trixie we’re both girls and we never wear clothes anyways.” Trixie looked back towards Fluttershy and saw the determination in her face.
“f-fine,” Trixie muttered under her breath. Fluttershy let out something between a squeal and hooray, but before Trixie new it she was half carried downstairs and facing a tube full of hot water.
“Uhh” Trixie muttered as she was unsure how to get in.
“Here let me help you.” Fluttershy said as she went to the other side of the tub and held out her hooves. Trixie picked up her good leg and swung it over the bath. Then she grabbed Fluttershy’s hooves and struggled to pick up her bad leg over the tub.
Finally when managed to get both legs in the pool Fluttershy help lower her into the water, which was soothingly warm. For a few minutes Trixie enjoyed the heat, especially on her bruises as she could feel the tension in her muscles release. She had forgotten all about Fluttershy’s presents, so when Fluttershy spoke she slightly flinched.
“Don’t get to use to it, we still need to scrub you clean! Now roll over onto your bad side.” Trixie did as she said only slowly as it was still difficult. Fluttershy put the loofa against her skin and said, “Now take a deep breath.” Trixie did and soon felt a sear of pain against her skin that forced her to grab the side of the tube and glasp her mouth clothed from fear of screaming her head off.
“I know I know I’ll hurry. “ Fluttershy muttered as she scrubbed back and forth almost without mercy. Finally the hard part was done and Trixie could return to the pleasantness of the bath.
“Sit up up so I can do your back.” Fluttershy said. Trixie looked at her in shock and replied,
“Trixie thinks she can do the rest herself, but thank you.”
“Oh silly, I’m already here I might as well do the rest of you so you don’t have to strain yourself.” Fluttershy shot her down, but with a smile.
There was no use in trying to fight her again she’d win anyhow. Trixie sat up and Fluttershy began to lather up her back and her good arm. Trixie tired to forget about everything for a moment and just try to enjoy herself. What scared Trixie, was that it was extremely easy for her to let go and relax.
Fluttershy was no longer scrubbing her back with the loofa, but instead switched to her hooves and Trixie loved it. She worked her hooves up and down, in circles gently and roughly randomly and rhythmically, something felt so magical about it. Her hooves worked up to her head and got goose bumps as her hooves ran through her hair and scratching at her ears.
Trixie almost felt like sleeping when Fluttershy worked her way to her stomach, lightly rubbing up and down inching their way up to her breasts. Fluttershy’s hooves began to trace the outlines of her nipples and rub them together- wait what? Trixie thought loudly as she snapped back to reality and covered her breasts pulling away from Fluttershy.
“What are you doing?” Trixie was completely shocked, as she felt taken advantaged of.
“Whoops, I’m sorry I must have got caught up in what I was doing. It won’t happen again so let me finish cleaning you.”
“If you do not mind, Trixie thinks she’s fine for now. The Great and Powerful Trixie wishes to get out.”
“Of course.” Fluttershy said as she flew over to get a blanket and helped Trixie get up. Trixie was put back into bed and Fluttershy tucked her in.
“Listen Fluttershy…” Trixie began.
“Yes?”
“Trixie believes that she will be fine in the morning and should go elsewhere to take care of herself. Not that we aren’t greatful for everything you’ve done, however we no longer want to impose on you.”
“It’s really no trouble at all Trixie, like I said I enjoy doing it.”
“Yes, but Trixie just thought she might be able to take care of herself-” Fluttershy drew close and placed a hoof on Trixie’s arm.
“Oh Trixie, but what would I do if something were to happen to you? You might get hurt again!” as Fluttershy said this she pinched Trixie’s arm and caused her to gasp out in pain. The pain seared through the rest of body and paralyzed her.
“Now we wouldn’t want that to happen to you now would we?” Fluttershy let go and Trixie grabbed her arm trying to catch her breath.
“Now I’ll be downstairs and I’ve let you have my bed so I’m on the couch. If you need anything don’t hesitate to ask.” Fluttershy walked away and closed the door behind her. Trixie was left in shock only staring after the closed door the seemingly gentle mare just left. Trixie’s mind raced with thoughts of trying to escape and what would happen to her if she were caught.
Fluttershy must succumb to the Florence Nightingale effect, Trixie remember reading about it once where a caregiver develops romantic feelings for a patent. Whatever the case, she knew Fluttershy was going to harm her if she asked to leave again, so she would have to find a way to escape.
A few days went by and the two began to start a routine. Fluttershy would wake Trixie up in the morning for some soup, then she’d go out and tend to her chores while Trixie watched through her bedroom window.
Fluttershy then served lunch, and at the end of the day she would give Trixie a bath. Nothing like the first night happened again, although Fluttershy did request to clean her rump a few times, but with no funny business attached. This would seem dull for Trixie, however she spends most of her day sleeping and does not stir unless Fluttershy came to do so.
Trixie realized that Fluttershy must have been putting some kind of sleep aid potion into her food. Trixie was also grateful as for the time being there was no foreseeable way out of this situation yet. Yet one night there was a change in the routine. Fluttershy bathed Trixie as usual and toweled her off. By this time Trixie was able to at least hobble up the stairs with no assistance by Fluttershy, then she climbed into bed, however Fluttershy did not put the covers over her.
“Trixie?”
“Ye-yes?” she answered, already feeling nervous.
“Well, we all have things that we need to do in order to keep our body clean and feeling good right?”
“Yes.”
“However for as long as you been here, there is one service that I don’t think you’ve been able to attend to.”
“What would that be?”
“I mean it’s perfectly healthy, and there is no reason whatsoever to be ashamed of doing it.”
“Trixie does-not know…what you are getting at.”
“Oh come on now we all masterbate Trixie” Fluttershy said shaking her head.
“Fluttershy what do you mean?” Trixie cried back, now particularly nervous as to what she was getting at.
“Look it must be difficult by yourself, so I am willing to help you. So if you lay back and relax-“ Fluttershy began to climb on top of Trixie, yet she began to fight her off.
“Please no Fluttershy- OW!” Trixie yelled as Fluttershy grabbed at part of her injury.
“I said, sit back- and relax!” Trixie didn’t have a choice, as the pain was still extremely intense on her side. She laid her head back and tried not to think of what Fluttershy was about to do to her.
“That’s a good girl,” Fluttershy whispered as her mouth grazed by her hears and hummed about. Fluttershy put her lips against Trixie’s neck trailed kisses down her neck until she reached her navel. Her hooves gently pressed against Trixie’s nipples, which were now hard enough to be poking out behind her fur.
Trixie let out a bit of a moan even though she was becoming embarrassed. Trixie never had any sexual encounters before and especially not with another mare. She often fantasized about a young steed carrying her off to the bedroom, but now it was completely shattered by Fluttershy’s actions. Now Fluttershy was grazing her snout in circles around Trixie’s stomach letting her tongue lick her. Soon Fluttershy worked her way to Trixies vagina and lifted up her legs to get a better look. This took Trixie by surprise and caused her to moan out the words, “oh Fluttershy.”
“So you do like it you dirty girl.” Fluttershy said as her and Trixie locked eyes. Out of embarrassment Trixie blushed and turned away. Fluttershy began to kiss the lips of her vagina softly, which surprised Trixie and made her flinch as each one connected.
Finally Fluttershy touched her tongue to Trixie’s anus and dragged it upwards roughly slipping it between her lips and grazing her clit. Trixie grabbed the sheets and threw her head back in pleasure. This caused her juices to begin flowing extensively and they poured into Fluttershy’s open mouth. She continued to lap up all the wetness that Trixie produced and used the end of her tongue to circle her clit, which drove Trixie even further into a state of ecstasy.
It never seem to end as Fluttershy buried her face further and further into her virgin pussy. Trixie’s mind was completely loss by now as she felt as her head was spinning and her vision was blurred. Fluttershy pinched Trixie’s nipples that were rock hard which only further soaked her face in her lovely juices. To tease her Fluttershy shifted her face and began licking her anus around and around. Trixie tensed up as the cold shock of her tongue invaded the most private part of her body.
Yet, at this moment nothing was private for Trixie as Fluttershy’s tongue now snaked into her rectum only adding to the unbearable pleasure.
“You’re so kinky, I like that.” Fluttershy muttered as she moved her mouth back to her tender lips and worked her tongue furiously now which made Trixie begin to buck in pleasure. There was too much pleasure at this moment, Trixie knew she was going to burst any second now continuing to hump Fluttershy’s head and pull on her hair. Faster and harder Fluttershy’s tongue pressed against her clit and licked the inside walls of her vagina.
Trixie’s hips were in the air and Fluttershy was on her knees holding her pelvis up as she humped harder and harder. Finally Trixie let out one last giant scream and felt her bottom half squirt what remaining juices onto Fluttershy’s face. Fluttershy did not let up however and continued to press on her clitoris and allowed a portion of the hot liquid to shoot into the back of her throat.
Trixie collapsed in a state of exhaustion as she could not move a single muscle, nor feel any part of her body let alone her muscles. Her head was foggy and thoughts blank, her eyes rolled to the back of her head and she breathed like she just ran a marathon. Fluttershy climbed on top of Trixie however pleased with her work.
Then she giggled, “Wow you really never orgasmed before? That was amazing!” Fluttershy’s face was completely soaked and she took some of the juices still pouring their way out onto her fingers and slipped them into Trixie’s mouth. Trixie unconsciously sucked on her delicate fingers tasting her own dirty self. It was definitely hot and somewhat bitter, yet she wasn’t discussed by it like she thought she should have.
Finally Fluttershy rubbed her face against Trixie’s and the rest of her body drying off what she could of her face and leaving it on Trixie. Then Fluttershy got up and left the room for the rest of the night closing the door behind her. Trixie felt disgusted and delight at the same time. She could not move her body so there was no way for her to move out of her own liquids’ that soaked the sheets beneath her and began to dry on her skin. However this only turned her on more as she slightly enjoyed being this dirty, as she never had experienced anything like that before. If their routine picked up tomorrow then she would continue to be in her own filth till tomorrow, but in the back of her mind that didn’t upset her.
After the change the night before the rest of the week and the week after continued in the same fashion. After her bath every night Fluttershy would give Trixie an orgasm, however she did not nearly squirt as much as she did the first night.
Trixie devised a way to escape from the house. She would have to do it at night when Fluttershy was sleeping, but it was nearly impossible for her to wake up at such a time with her being drugged. Yet Trixie figured if she drank enough water before bed, the urge would come to her to use the bathroom in the middle of the night and wake her up.
So that night Trixie continued to ask for cups of water with Fluttershy unaware of her plan. Fluttershy finished with Trixie and tucked her in for the night and like usual Trixie fell right to sleep. Yet this time Trixie did manage to wake with the urge to use the bathroom in the middle of the night.
She pushed this out of her mind and began to creep up to the door. She put her hoof on the doorknob and turned it as slow as possible where it took her a full minute to finally have it open. She went through the threshold of the door and made her way down the stairs. Finally she saw the living room ahead of her separating it from the way out.
Trixie had contemplated the backdoor, yet that’s where her pet bunny Angel slept and knew he would wake Fluttershy at the sight of Trixie. She tip toed her way into the living room and took the shallowest of breaths as she saw Fluttershy sleeping on the otherside. Luckily her back was to Trixie so it would make it easier getting past her and to the door. Trixie was literally inches away from freedom, however she was separate by a slab of wood.
Again she grabbed the doorknob ever so gently and turned it clockwise at the slowest pace she could manage. She pulled the door towards her and she prayed in her thoughts that it didn’t creek. She looked out and saw the clear nights sky and the outdoors waiting for her as she succeeded. Yet before she could take a step into the night air the door slammed shut loudly that made Trixie jump back in fright and land on the floor.
“Taking a stroll Trixie?” She heard the words utter from a supposedly sleeping Fluttershy. Trixie looked towards the door and saw that Angel Bunny was standing in front of it proudly. Then Trixie looked back over to Fluttershy who now sat up and looked at her in anger. Angel Bunny flipped the lights on and hopped up next to Fluttershy.
“Good job baby, mama is so proud.”
“Fluttershy, Trixie was just-” Fluttershy cut her off at that point.
“Just what? Leaving my hospitality? Have I not been a good host? Have I not taken care of you in every way imaginable?” Fluttershy now stood and walked over until she was completely over Trixie blocking the light. Trixie was extremely frightened now and her body was shaking uncontrollably.
Fluttershy then stooped over her and grabbed her by her chest. Then in an instant slapped her swiftly across the face. Trixie’s eyes quickly began to well up with tears, even before she knew what had happened. Then Fluttershy put her hoof onto her pelvis that was still brused and stepped on it harshly. Trixie screamed out in pain and Fluttershy managed to silence her with another slap across the face. Fluttershy let go and took a step back.
“Why did you make me do this?” Fluttershy asked, as Trixie curled up into a ball on the floor. “Get up.” She said gritting her teeth. Trixie did not move however she was still paralyzed in fear.
“I said GET UP!” Fluttershy commanded and now Trixie scrambled to her feet but faced away from the yellow pony. Her side was throbbing intensely and almost made her collapse on her knees.
“Go back up stairs.” Out of sure will and fear she limped up the steps back to Fluttershy’s room, each one feeling like a mile getting farther away from freedom. Fluttershy was right behind her as she walked and Trixie could feel her glare. Finally Trixie laid back down in the bed and Fluttershy went into a drawer and fished out hand cuffs.
She then hand cuffed each one of her hooves to the bed spokes. Trixie was still trying to hold back tears when Fluttershy asked, “Comfortable?” Trixie simply nodded her head as to not further anger her.
The morning following last nights escape attempted started extremely late. In fact it was mid afternoon before Trixie heard the gears of lock on the door shift and eventually Fluttershy walked into the room. Her expression was much softer than last nights and she seemed friendlier.
Fluttershy flew over and un-cuffed her legs and one of her arms. She then sat on the bed next to Trixie and held her hand. Trixie was still shaking as she had no idea what Fluttershy was planning next.
“I’m sorry about last night. I maybe took things a little too far.” She began rubbing Fluttershy’s hand affectionately. “I’m just worried that I’m going to loose you and you’re going to go off and get hurt. I love you. I don’t want to let you go. So for right now I’m going to keep you cuffed when I’m not around so that I feel a bit safer. Then once I think I can trust you again, you’ll get a little more freedom. Okay?” Trixie nodded her head again, but Fluttershy responded,
“Okay?”
“Ye-yes, whatever helps you.”
“Good,” Fluttershy said as she gave her a kiss on the lips and put a hoof on her cheek.
“Can you give me a smile?” Trixie mustered up every ounce of will she had left and formed it into a smile that she directed at Fluttershy. She smiled back and got up to leave the room closing it behind her.
A few weeks later…
“Ye-yes?” Trixie responded again nervously. This time Fluttershy had allowed Trixie to walk around the house and they were both in the living room as Fluttershy had just come home from chores.
“I took care of you for so long, and I think I did a good job no?” Fluttershy asked with a devious smile on her face.
“Yes, we thinks you did very well and Trixie is extremely grateful.” She replied.
“So I think it would only be fitting if maybe you took care of me for a little while.” Trixie froze and looked her dead in the eye cautiously.
“Like how do you mean?”
“Well if I tell you to do something I want you to do it. You know?”
“Like a servant?”
“Well not what I had in mind, but it’s close.” What else was Trixie going to say, she was partly right, even if she was kept against her will. She did save her from dying by Timberwolves.
“What would you like me to do?” Fluttershy’s smile grew bigger as if she was waiting for those words to come out of her mouth.
“I want you to come here.” Fluttershy said while she patted her lap. Trixie walked over to her and sat down on her lap as she commanded, yet she was too scared to get comfortable.
“Oh silly I mean do it like you enjoy it, get comfy!” Trixie then swung her leg around so now she was straddling Fluttershy and wrapped her arms around her neck. Trixie felt a bit silly and nerdy trying to be sexy.
“There you go! See? Isn’t this more fun? Now give mama some sugar.” Trixie gave Fluttershy a peck on the check and even doing that was pushing against the reserves in her mind.
“How about some more lumps?” Trixie kissed both sides of her face and on her lips as well.
“Aw. Now give me a whole big pile of sugar, like you mean it.” Trixie forced her mind to go blank and let her body take over. Trixie put her lips against Fluttershy’s and began passionately kissing them.
She tightened the grasp around her neck and even began to feel wet as their tongues rolled around each other in an endless wrestling match. Several moments passed like this and Trixie gave it her all to make it feel believable. Finally they broke off and Fluttershy traced her lips with her hoof pleased.
“Now that’s what I’m talking about. I’m glad to see that you’re learning. My hooves are sore, please massage and clean them.” Trixie got off of Fluttershy and began moving to the kitchen.
“Do you have a pale or bucket-”?
“Uh-uh darling. You’re not cleaning them with water.”
Trixie’s heart sank and Flutterhsy’s smile began to rise.
“Must I?”
“Well dear there is a difference between asking and telling isn’t there?” Trixie nodded her head and looked down at the floor. It took a moment for willpower to kick in and force Trixie on her knees.
Fluttershy held up her hooves to her face and gently Trixie took one in her own hooves and began to massage it. She moved up and down applying pressure that would feel pleasant, yet after several glances upward Trixie knew what she was going to be forced to do. Trixie stuck out her tongue and touched the end of Fluttershy’s hoof with it.
Again trying to let instincts kick it began licking clean the bottom of the mare’s leg. It was not so easy to let this one blur out in her mind and much focus went into snaking her tongue from the flat of her hoof all the way to the top, repeating the process over and over again. When Trixie retracted her tongue to remilitarize she tasted the dirt and grim that Fluttershy had encountered throughout the day.
Fluttershy switched hooves and the process began all over again. Trixie hit a knew low and realized that she had never felt more embarrassed or degraded. Once Fluttershy was please she took back her hooves and smiled over Trixie in triumph.
“What a good girl.” She said as she petted Trixie’s hair like a pet. Trixie didn’t look up however, she didn’t want to look up or get up either. She wanted to stay at the bottom forever because it would hurt too much trying to stand up tall after what she was reduced too. Yet something inside her felt a bit of joy and wanted more. Some sick twisted un explored part of her craved for this humiliation.
“Because you are such a good girl I’ve got a surprise for you!” Fluttershy got up to leave the room and returned with a present. The package was wrapped nicely and Fluttershy sat back down to hand Trixie the gift. Again Trixie made no effort to stand up and held the present in her hooves for a minute looking down.
“Go ahead and open it silly.” Trixie did as she was told and ripped open the packaging and opened a small box. In the small box contained what looked like a collar. Trixie examined the collar and noticed that there was a hoop in the back obviously for a leash, and another hoop in the front with a dog tag attached. The tag read her name: Trixie.
“What do you think?” Fluttershy asked excited to hear her answer. The collar was made of a tough metal, and did not look like an ordinary dog collar.
“It looks very pretty, thank you.” Trixie said empty heartedly.
“Of course, I figure a good pet needs a good collar. Go ahead and put it on.” Now had come a critical choice for Trixie. Fluttershy had not forced the collar on her; that would be too easy.
She wanted Trixie to put it on herself, to completely shred what little of self worth she had left. Too leave her completely complacent and broken. Trixie finally looked up at Fluttershy who was lording over her with a giant devious smile. A little voice in Trixie’s head cheered her on to put on the collar, while her body stayed still in rejection. She picked up the collar out of the box and positioned it around her neck.
“Oh, I do need to mention one thing however, that collar is not ordinary. It’s physically strong and also has a charm on it. Once it’s locked together, it may never be take off by any means. It becomes a part of you and your body.”
Trixie looked down at the collar and back up at Fluttershy. Somehow Trixie had already guessed this, but it didn’t really matter by this point. Trixie closed her eyes and fitted the collar around her neck locking it into place. She heard several switches click and the sound of magic being cast and then silence fell. Fluttershy pulled out a leash from behind the couch and latched it onto the ring behind Trixie.
Then Fluttershy pulled Trixie onto her feet near choking her before she stood up straight. Fluttershy grabbed Trixies face and started to look hard at it.
“You will obey me understand?”
“Yes.” Trixie answered.
“You will never call me by my name that is too formal now. You can say Mistress, respond by saying yes ma’am no ma’m, yes Mistress ect. You may also call me Mama if you see fit, I find that cute. Understand.”
“Yes Mistress.” Fluttershy’s lips curled into a smile, let go of Trixies face and then slapped her swiftly across the face. This stunned Trixie for a moment, but she did not let it show on her face. A red mark began to fade into her skin and the burning hotness started to irritate, although Trixie new Fluttershy would do something worse if she tried to nurse it.
Fluttershy then pulled her across the room to a door that had a padlock on it. Trixie never noticed this door until now and when Fluttershy opened it, it receded into darkness. Trixie was now truly terrified for what waited down there for her, but without a choice she was lead down the stairs into the enveloping blackness.
Once she found the bottom step a furry of white light rushed over the room and caused Trixie’s eyes to hurt. Once they adjusted Trixie looked at entire dungeon layed out before her. There were all kinds of shackles hanging from the walls and the ceiling. There was a bed in there as well that looked fairly uncomfortable, there was a machine that looked as if it laid somepony out and tortured them by stretching either ends.
Other devices were around the room as well that seem to inflict different kinds of torture and Trixie new they were all for her.
“What do you think?” Fluttershy asked passing Trixie and gliding across the room. “It took me several days to get this put together as you could figure. Yet I think what comes out of it will be worth it.”
“It-its…” Trixie tried to find the right words, “It all looks like it could be fun.” Trixie paused hoping that Fluttershy would not strike her again. Fluttershy did not and instead smiled floating her way back to Trixie.
“Well I hope so, because we are going to have a lot of fun here. Yet for now we need to get some work done so come with me.” Trixie followed this time not letting the leash choke her by falling behind Fluttershy.
She was led to two sets of shackles on the floor that led up to a pulley system. Fluttershy undid the leash to Trixie and began attaching the shackles to her front hooves. They covered a good majority of her hoof as Trixie figured she would be suspended in the air and Fluttershy buckled them tied. Finally when she was done she went over to a nearby wall and started cranking a lever.
Trixie began shaking as her hooves were forced up above her head and pulled on her body even further. Finally when Trixie was stood upon her tip hooves Fluttershy stopped and walked behind Trixie. She felt hooves glide across her body and cup her breasts and Trixie let out a little nervous exhalation of breath.
This only made Fluttershy chuckle deviously and she then walked away from Trixie leaving her hanging there. Trixie was faced a wall, but the way her hooves were tied in the air it was difficult for her to raise her head any higher than looking at the ground. Finally darkness once again veiled Trixie’s sight as she felt a cloth tightly rap against her eyes.
Then again Trixie was left to hang in wonder as to what Fluttershy had planned. She said there was work to be done, but Trixie had no idea what that meant for her. After several silent moments, Trixie utter, “Mistress?” Yet the only thing to answer the call was a crack of a whip on the ground. Trixie flintched and now became very worried.
“Now Trixie, I’ll ask you a few questions. Based on your answers is if you need to be fixed.”
“F-fixed?” Trixie said, but as she said those words she felt fire along her back. Trixie screemed out in pain and picked her legs up recoiling from the damage. Finally Trixie stopped screaming and heard Fluttershy giggling.
“Oh this is going to be so much fun! I didn’t say you could speak now did I Trixie?” Trixie said nothing in fear of being wrong again, however she again felt another trail of fire on her back going to opposite way.
“RESPOND SLAVE!”
“YES MISTRESS!” Trixie screemed out in pain and now tears and sweat weer streaming down her face and body. Her bruises were nowhere near this painful, and there was no relief to the marks across her back. Fluttershy walked over to the suspended Trxie and placed her hoof against her back feeling the X that followed along her skin.
This made Trixie flinch and irritated her body further and squirm around. Fluttershy only giggled and marveled at her achievement. The marks had actually penetrated her skin deeply leaving small dips in her body, which were now swelling up.
“This bullwhip means business, guess we’ve got to toughen up your skin one way or another.”
Trixie gave a whimper and tried to turn her head to look at Fluttershy. Tears had now dried behind her blindfold, and her eyes felt puffy.
“Poor baby. Okay I’ll be a little more gentle since this is the first time.”
“Tha-thank you Mistress.” Fluttershy kissed her back and returned to her whipping position.
“Now Trixie, now while I think it’s a little cute how you talk in third person, it sounds to boisterous for a slave. You need to speak more simply, so I’ll give you a sentence and I want you to say it correctly. Ready?” Trixie nodded her head.
“I wan’t to be a very good girl for my Mistress,” Fluttershy cracked her whip on the ground and said, “repeat!”
“Trixie wishes to be a very good girl for her-” Trixie was cut off by the sound of the whip connecting with her bare ass. The familiar fire now streaked across her butt and caused Trixie to scream.
“Try again,” Fluttershy demanded.
“Trixie wishes to be-” that’s as far as she got before another sound stopped her and turned her sentence into a scream.
“Trixie wishes-” once again she was stopped midsentence by the crack of fire.
“I can do this all day slave!” Trixie responded out of fear the last few times and did not think. Finally she took a deep breath and gritted her teeth through the pain.
“I wish…to be a very-good girl for…my Mistress.” There was a long silence and Trixie was praying that she had done well.
“Good, now try not to forget it.” Trixie exhaled in relief.
“Next, what is your name?” Trixie paused for a moment and answered.
“The Great and Powerful-“ she was stopped again, but tried to continue. “Trixie!” However the whip landed again on the already swelling marks on her ass.
“Just Trixie!” Again *crack!
“Trixie!” *crack!
“Trixie!” *crack! She didn’t think she could take it anymore. The suffering was unreal, she would soon pass out with another strike. Although if she she didn’t answer soon, Mistress would whip her anyways to respond. She gave one last try.
“What…ever you want it to-be…Mistress.” There was another sound of the whip’s crack, however this one did not connect to Trixie’s skin.
“Whatever you wish it to be Mistress?”
“Again.”
“Whatever you wish it to be Mistress.” Trixie this time said more confidently. After a moment of silence, Trixie’s sight was returned to her as Fluttershy pulled the blindfold off. She grabbed Trixie’s face and forced their eyes to lock with one another.
“That is correct, it’s whatever I want it to be. You will be whatever I want you to be understood? You have no right to a name, no right to freedom, and if I want to make you a dog? You will act like a dog and be happy for doing so. UNDERSTAND!”
Fluttershy cracked the whip on the ground, and this caused tears to begin stream down her face.
“Yes Mistress! Whatever you wish.” Fluttershy let go of her face and Trixie’s head hung low as the tears streamed down her face. Fluttershy walked over to the lever and let Trixie down.
Trixie could not stand on her hooves and instead sunk to her knees. After her arms were completely let down, Trixie fell to her side and laid on the floor crying not able to move. Her back and ass were on fire and paralyzed her. Fluttershy did not bother with trying to undo the cuffs around her hooves. Instead she grabbed a bucket of ice-cold water and splashed it against Trixie.
This caused her to gasp in pain and clutch her back and bottom. Fluttershy let the bucket fall to the ground and started to make her way up the stairs. Trixie was left sobbing quietly to herself on the floor starting to shake from the cold.
“Goodnight slave.”
“Goodnight…mis-mis-mistress Fluttershy.” Trixie was left in darkness and heard the door close along with the padlock being locked sealing her within the room.
Trixie was not given any time to recover as the next few days she was forced to go to work. Fluttershy did not give her another whipping session, which Trixie was grateful, but she did keep a crop and cattle prod by her side in case Trixie was out of line.
She would often give her a shock if she did not make like an ataman for her hooves, or if she didn’t great her by the door when she came home. If the house was dirty in anyway she would whip her across the behind and cause her whippings to hurt all over again. She walked around with a hobble as it was, but within a week or two once again they had gotten into a routine.
Trixie slept in the dungeon mostly chained to the wall or floor. Yet the last night Fluttershy brought her upstairs and showed her an animal bed to sleep in that was near a chain and lock to the floor. Fluttershy explained that the chain had a timer lock on it and it would release in the morning and that she was required to make breakfast and wake her up.
Trixie did not find the pet bed to be too uncomfortable in actuality, and she realized the chain to the floor was long enough so she could reach her Mistress’s bed.
Morning came and a swift click awoken Trixie and in an effort to please Fluttershy she hurried out of the room quietly and downstairs. Trixie was worried that she should be punished for taking too long and Fluttershy would wake up on her own, so she hurried as fast as she good making pancakes and preparing oats. Once she was finished she crept upstairs and gently touched Fluttershy to wake her. Once she stirred Trixie retracted her hand and stood by her bedside.
“Mistress, your breakfast is ready.” She said quietly. Fluttershy smiled as her eyes were still closed and began to stretch in her bed. She then held out a hoof, to which Trixie placed her leash in. Then with a swift tug, Fluttershy was smothering Trixie in her bed having her rub her nose in her hair and face affectionately. Trixie was taken aback and a bit shocked by this and did not move very much in response.
“Next time wake me up more lovingly like this see?” Fluttershy muttered as she continued to rub her nose against Trixie’s skin and plant kisses across her cheek.
“I want to feel like you enjoy doing this and enjoy serving me. At some points it’s okay to be formal, you have to enjoy what you do.” Trixie wrapped her arms around her Mistress and legs locked with hers.
“Yes Mistress I’ll do better next time.” Trixie said now comfortable without the threat of punishment.
“And besides, I’m more horny in the morning and if I wake up from a very nice dream you might get something out of it.” Fluttershy smiled again finally opening her eyes and looking deep into Trixie’s. For the first time Trixie did not feel threatened or scared by Fluttershy’s presents. She enjoyed being cuddled and feeling safe in her arms. Trixie wished the moment would last forever, yet Fluttershy finally woke up and got out of bed.
“Okay let’s see what you did for breakfast!” She grabbed the leash and Trixie followed her downstairs. As Fluttershy surveyed the pancakes and bowl of oats along with the orange juice and bowl of fruit she decided that she was pleased. She gave Trixie a kiss on the head and walked over to the pantry.
“You didn’t serve yourself your own breakfast and that’s a good thing because I like to do that.” As of recently Trixie had been cooking Fluttershy’s meals and unless she gave her strict instructions she did not serve herself, so there were times where she went without a meal or two, most likely to try and make Trixie slimmer.
Fluttershy pulled out of the pantry a food bowl and water bowl along with a bag of dog food. Fluttershy filled up the water bowl and set it down on the floor near her own place at the table. Then she filled up the food bowl with doggy chow and put it back in the pantry.
“As a treat once in awhile I’ll let you eat some of my food, but for now this is your food. I’ll maybe mix it up with some cat tuna or whatever, but I’ll have to see how I feel.” Fluttershy turned around and put a hoof on Trixie’s face.
“Don’t forget you’re my pet now and you’ll never be a true pony every again. Alright?”
“Of course Mistress I won’t forget.” Trixie said as she got to her knees and kissed each one of Fluttershy’s hooves for an extended amount of time. She then moved over to her food bowl and began to eat the food as Fluttershy dined into hers.
Fluttershy used her hoof to scratch Trixie’s back as she ate. The food to Trixie wasn’t bad, but it wasn’t exactly tasteful either. Within time she might learn to like it even more, because really she didn’t have a choice.
Later in the day after Fluttershy came home from finishing up her chores and Trixie finished cleaning the house and cleaning her Mistress hooves, Fluttershy came up with an idea.
“I think it’s about time that the rest of the town saw my new pet. Let’s take a walk Trixie.” Trixied turned toward Fluttershy startled. Trixie figured that even with Fluttershy comfortable treating her like an animal at home, that she would least want the others to see her act this way. Yet she began leading her down into the dungeon to the wardrobe closet.
Trixie understood she was very serious, and this started making Trixie thinking of ways to stop it. Everyone in town would see her degraded and possibly at her lowest point. The embarrassment would be too much for Trixie.
“Mistress, maybe we should take a walk another day when my marks have completely gone.”
“Nope I think today is the best, and besides maybe I want people to see your marks.” Again Trixie tried to think of a reason not to go. She finally broke down and pleaded with her on her knees.
“Please Mistress don’t send me out there like this, please. I’m not going to be able to handle everyone looking at me!” Fluttershy stopped shifting through the wardrobe and look down at Trixie very seriously.
“Now Trixie, eventually somepony was going to find out so why not let them all see it at once. Then once it’s done you won’t have anything to be scared of. In fact you should be nervous at all, you should be proud that you get to be my pet. Remember when I said you have to love what you do?” Trixie shook her head and knew there was no talking her way out of this situation. Fluttershy went back to looking at the wardrobe and humming a tune.
“Oh this one looks good!”
After Fluttershy finally dressed Trixie up they made they’re way to the front door and Fluttershy paused for a second. Trixie felt so exposed the way she was dressed up and forced to walk on her knees. There was a ridged muzzle gag around her head, with a bit that was forced into her mouth with silenced her from making a sound.
To that she had a hook that took hold of both of her nostrils and was tied tight to the back of the gag so Trixie could not put her head down. Next around her body was an open leather net that covered her entire body, yet covered nothing of importance. Then she was fitted with socks that covered her entire hooves and had a sole at the bottom so they would not wear from walking.
Next her tail was tied up so that her hair no longer covered her vagina or anus. Fluttershy decided it would be cute for her to walk around with a butt plug and covered her vagina with tape. Trixie was at least greatful for the tape, yet it did not stop her juices from flowing out. Finally two bells were attached at either end of nipple clamps that hug off her chest.
Fluttershy was finally situated as she fashioned the whip around her waist like a belt. She gave Fluttershy a wink and said, “Just in case you are naughty while we are out there.” She then proceeded outside tugging on the leash that brought Trixie with her. Trixie let out a few whimpers as they started out, but Fluttershy ignored them.
Throughout the whole time Trixie had been serving Fluttershy, there was at least a dark part of her that enjoyed doing what she was forced to. There was a part of her who enjoyed being slapped across the face like a bitch, or who enjoyed being violated with a dildo, and even a part of her that loved licking the dirt off of her Mistress’s hooves. So at this moment she greatly wished that part of her would show itself completely and take over for Trixie to get through this.
Fluttershy and Trixie got closer into town and soon ponies were appearing left and right. Trixie tried to look at nothing but her Mistress walking in front of her, but from her peripherals she could see and feel the stares as they walked past the ponies.
She could hear some point and laugh at her and even some disgusted. Her face was hot with embarrassment and she wanted nothing more than to run the other way and disappear forever.
Yet they continue onward and soon some faces were recognizable, as Trixie had seen them in her show. Two faces that she took a glance at made her whimper in shame. She saw Snips and Snails looking at her as they passed through the courtyard of the town. The buzz in the crowd grew louder and so did the laughter. It was almost too much for Trixie, she was ready to stop and throw her hooves over her head and die right now.
The worst was yet to come as she recognized the big tree library ahead of them. Trixie knew that Twilight lived there and much to her dismay she was laying in the front on the grass reading a book. As Fluttershy drew closer Twilight looked up and smiled.
“Hi Fluttershy!” However as Twilight stood up she now saw who was trailing behind her and her smile dropped.
“Trixie?” Twilight said in shock. Trixie looked up and their eyes met her full of surprise.
“Fluttershy what are you doing with Trixie?”
“What do you mean? I’m just taking a walk with her.”
“I mean why is she dressed like that? And why is she on a leash and collar?” Fluttershy looked down toward Trixie and gave her a smile.
“New pet?” Twilight said confused and a bit angrily. “She’s not a pet Fluttershy she’s a pony and she doesn’t deserve paraded around.”
“Oh really? Why don’t you tell her that? She wanted to do this. She loves to dress up like this and she was tired of being a pony. Now she wants to be a pet.” Twilight looked shocked again and looked down towards Trixie.
“Is that true?” Twilight asked. Trixie knew that if she said anything other than yes, then Fluttershy would torture her beyond her wildest dreams. Trixie simply did the best nod that she could and looked away.
“See? Now sorry Twilight I’ll talk with you a little later we’re gonna continue our walk.” The two proceeded passed Twilight and Trixie managed to glance backwards to see Twilight looking at Trixie in pity.
Now Trixie had hit the lowest she ever thought she could go. It was one thing to be looked at as an animal in embarrassment in front of a whole town, but another now she had been directly humiliated in front of her biggest rival, treated like a dog and forced to be pitied. Yet another thought crept into Trixie’s head and that was Fluttershy saying she wanted this.
The more Trixie thought of it the more it made sense. Trixie did want this. Maybe she didn’t plan on this happening after her injury or for Fluttershy to take care of her and then turn it around on her. Yet Trixie never made another attempt to escape. She could have tried to fight Fluttershy off or rejected putting on the collar, but in each instance Trixie complied. Everything was her choice and she chose this.
As Fluttershy said to her, if she was going to exist she need a reason for doing so, and even if serving Fluttershy was a small reason, it was more than she had. Trixie began to perk up and eventually caught up to Fluttershy leading her instead. This surprised Fluttershy as she said, “well someone looks like they’re enjoying themselves.
That was true Trixie thought, she liked the feeling of the leather tight against her skin, or the safe feeling her collar brought her or the way the butt plug grinded against her insides making her pussy leak with her liquids. She enjoyed being a pet and she would continue to enjoy loving Mistress Fluttershy.
Author's Note
Guy's, I'm not gonna lie. I did not edit this story what so ever. I had no motivation to do so and this already took so much time out of my studying times.
