Author's Note

if you want avoid the clop, step the first lines of the chapter and then to "I glared. “You asked for it.”" after "However, any cockiness I’d had before was suddenly wiped away as I saw what was in front of me."

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

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Fluttershy cried out as the grey hound behind her blew into her snatch. As soon as it was done, it pulled out and she collapsed on the grass, panting. That had been the nineteenth hound that needed relief and she’d been happy to give it.

After all, she was just a dumb, slutty, beast-loving mare cunt. It was all she was good for, to please all males that wanted to fuck her in any way they saw fit, even if they were animals.

The beastmaster grinned as he watched the Pegasus lying on the ground. He was having an Earth mare he’d order from Detrot blowing him while he watched; the beast-lover had turned him on hard.

The red-haired red collar gave a pained moan as he loaded into her. She tried to swallow, only to gag. He sighed, pulling out and let her cough up what she’d gotten down and heave.

He sighed again. He’d had this bitch for over a week and still, she hadn’t learned how to properly swallow his loads. It was rather depressing. True, he knew she wasn’t a mare who’d become a red whole-heartedly. She never truly enjoyed him and pleased him like the beast-lover, but she was still a red and did whatever he told her... or tried to, anyway.

He'd been placed in charge of the farm ever since Thungrox, the stupid mute idiot, had run off to try and catch one of his escaped warbeasts. Dang idiot followed after the mindless creature into the Everfree Forest. When search parties found him... there hadn't really been much left. The only reason they'd been able to identify him was the badge lying near his decapitated body.

When he'd first arrived, the Pegasus had been completely distraught. While it had annoyed him, it had also pleased him, seeing how she cared so much for her superiors. Still, given some time, she'd gotten over it and become his favorite bitch.

“Ahem.”

The beastmaster turned and saw four males... at least he thought they were males, standing nearby. They looked like caribou but... something just didn’t seem right. He couldn’t tell what, but he could feel something was off about them.

One of them stepped forward and glanced from the beast-lover to the red-haired one.

The beastmaster could swear his eyes widened at the sight of the coughing bitch, but it was like a flicker. He blinked and it was gone.

The caribou, he decided think of them that way, if only to stop making himself feel uneasy, turned and held out a hand.

“Hardrind, beastmaster I presume?” he asked in a raspy voice.

Hardrind took the offered hand and shook it. “Yes. That’s me. What I can I do for you, gentlemen?”

The caribou took his hand back and nodded to another, who stepped forward. “We are here on behalf of our ruler.”

“The King?” Hardrind’s eyes widened.

He shook his head. “No. While the King does rule all, we are here on behalf of another ruler, a far lesser in the chain, below Shining Armour.”

Hardrind nodded. That made sense. After the fall, while Dainn had taken rein over Equestria, some smaller areas had still required ruling, not could the Crystal Empire, where Shining Armour took his rightful place as Crystal King.

He bowed to the caribou. “What can I do to be of service?”

The first one stepped forward and a sack materialized in his grip. From the jingling, Hardrind could tell there was a lot of money within. “Our ruler wishes to buy two of your mares.”

Hardrind was about to protest, until the caribou took one of the coins from the sack and showed it to him. It was a one hundred golden bit. He only made that much in a month.

The caribou tossed the sack to him. Hardrind caught it, only to be yanked down by the weight of it. He looked inside and his eyes widened. The whole bag was full of one hundred worth golden bit coins. He’d never seen so much money in his life.

With this much money, he could finally affoard that trip to Canterlot and the Crystal Empire. He’d wanted to see some of the new attractions, like the Bitch Busters Theme Park, designed after the Flim Flam Brothers’ Bitch Breakers devices.

Greed taking over, he looked up at the buyer, grinning. “No problem. Shall I show you them so you may choose. I have about twenty not present right now, plenty to choose from.”

The caribou shook his head and pointed behind Hardrind.

Confused, he turned and saw whom he was pointing at. The red-haired bitch, still coughing and wheezing and the beast-lover, who was moaning as the twentieth grey hound plowed her.

Hardrind’s eyes widened and he whirled around to face them. “No way! You can have the red-head, she’s not worth keeping anyway, but you can’t have the beast-lover.”

The caribou frowned at him, causing him to falter slightly. “Our ruler was very specific.”Another of the caribou leaned over to him and whispered something, before he shot back, “Do you want to tell our ruler that we found the red-haired one and just left her? I’m not going to risk my life on that chance.”

He turned to face Hardrind again, holding out his hand. “Either both of them, or no sale at all, Mr. Hardrind.”

Hardrind was about to tell them fine and to fuck off, before he faltered. True, he highly enjoyed the Pegasus, none had ever matched her skills before when it came to arousing and pleasing him...

But so much money. If he didn’t accept this offer, this once in a life time chance, he’d have to wait until he was old and wrinkly before he get his chance to go to the great cities. His job wasn’t nearly paying him enough to do something fun like that.

He struggled for several moments, before he finally caved.

“Fine,” he said, looking at the sack of money, instead of the buyers. “Take them both.”

“Very good, Mr. Hardrind,” the caribou said, nodding to another, who stepped forward and produced a form on a clipboard. “Sign this and the transaction will be complete and you will be a very rich caribou.”

Grumbling, Hardrind put the sack down, took the clipboard and signed the form, not even bothering to read it.

Once he’d signed and handed it back, he turned around. “Oi! Both you bitches!”

The red-haired mare struggled to stand up and looked his way, while the Pegasus gave a cry as the hound came in her and she collapsed, looking to him as she panted.

“Go with these guys,” he said, heaving up the sack and putting it over his back and heading towards his house. “You’ve been sold.”

At once, the beast-lovers eyes widened, filled with horror and sadness. “M-M-Master?” she whimpered. “You... you don’t want me anymore.”

He hesitated, then scowled. “No, I don’t. You bitches aren’t my problem anymore. I don’t care what happens to you.”

The pegasus’ eyes watered and she burst into tears, curling into a ball. The grey hound that had just had its way with her growled at the beastmaster, only for him to growl back, causing it to scurry off, whimpering.

The red-haired mare looked both relieved and horrified, but couldn’t do anything to protest as two caribou came over and lifted her by the arms, supporting her weight between them.

The other three went to the Pegasus and lifted her. She continued to sob and beg for the beastmaster to take her back, that she was sorry for whatever she’d done and would be a good mare cunt from now on, only for her cries to fall on deaf ears as she saw through tear-filled eyes as he disappeared over the hill, leaving her behind.

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“Oh,” I moaned, walking out of the bathroom, holding my stomach. “That wasn’t fun.”

After we’d gotten to the farm yesterday, Mac had gotten depressed about something and gone inside, leaving us all to handle everything else.

Now it was late morning the next day and I’d confirmed that I was right. I’d gone to sleep in the same room as Applejack, wanting to give her some company as we tried to get a good night's sleep.

Sadly, I’d had anything but, at least that’s how it felt when I awoke anyway.

As soon as I became conscious my stomach churned with a feeling I knew from the times I’d overeaten sweets at Pinkie Pie’s parties back when I was a filly.

I’d leaped up, accidentally waking the girls in the process and bound for the bathroom.

I knew, even though the food we’d been given wasn’t the best tasting, it wouldn’t have caused me to upchuck. The caribou needed mares alive and healthy for them to be slaves, thus the food was nutritious enough to keep us healthy, even if it tasted terrible.

So, combine it and the timing of when Mac had had sex with me while in my estrus cycle, it was confirmed. I was pregnant with Mac’s child.

As I walked into the living room, I saw Mac walking in from the outside, Applejack right behind him. He plopped down on the couch, giving a loud and grunting sigh as he leaned back and put his hands over his face.

“I’m guessing some bad news?” I asked, walking over and sitting on the couch opposite, while AJ sat next to her brother. Now probably wasn't the best time to tell him he was going to be a father to the foal of a mare he'd only met the other day.

“Eeyep,” he said solemnly. “We’re not gonna make the bills any time soon.”

I frowned. “Why? I pretty much make up another free worker, right? I mean, I may be a queen, but that doesn’t mean I can’t get down and dirty if need... be...” I smacked my head. “Okay, that last bit would have sound so not sexual back in my world.”

AJ shook her head. “Tain’t yer fault. This world makes it hard not ta think that way with how thing ’re done now.”

I looked to Mac, getting back to the issue. “So, how many more workers would the farm need to stay afloat, at least until we can free everyone from this?”

Mac sighed and sat forward, his eyes closed. “At least seven more. It just tain’t enough, what we already got. If we’re t’ make it to the next harvest we’ll need at least seven more workers.” He sighed. "At least Rose is behaving."

It was true. After Mac had punished her for betraying and nearly getting them all pretty much screwed over, she'd become far more obedient. She practically feared Mac now. However, after some time, while he hadn't been able to forgive her, I'd given him a way of ensuring, even if her lust for sex overcame her fear of what he might do to her if she stepped out of line, that she would willingly behave.

Since Changeling are multi-sexual, if Roseluck was good enough, she would be reward with getting a good fucking from some of my drones. Strangely though, she wasn't as eager about the idea as any of us would have expected. If anything, she seemed almost indifferent. As if she didn't want sex that much anymore.

The butterfly has been acquired, my Queen.

I blinked, then smirked. “Make that just six more, Mac.”

Both siblings looked at me in confusion, right before there was a knock at the door.

Mac frowned, got up and went to answer it. AJ quickly got down on all fours, clearly thinking she needed to make it look like Mac was still forcing her.

The door opened and Mac saw several large caribou standing there and froze. I just leaned back in my seat, watching the show. Had to admit, if not for the hive mind, I would’ve believed them too.

“Big Macintosh Apple,” one of the caribou said in a raspy voice, holding out a clipboard with a form on it. “Sign this.”

Mac tensed and I felt his worry through the hive mind. “Why? What is it?”

“Two new mares have been purchased for you,” the caribou replied with no emotion. “Sign here and they are under your care, one in your possession, the other simply under your care.”

I frowned. Two mares? I sent this group to go get Fluttershy. Who was this other mare they’d gotten? What, were they thinking they could get a little action too? Did they think I wouldn’t object to that? Oh, those guys were in so much trouble when Mac closed the door. I’d go outside and deal with them myself.

Mac nodded, took the form and signed it, then handed it back.

The caribou nodded and stepped aside.

At once, Mac was bowled over by something and a voice wailed, “Big brother!”

My ears shot up at once, my eyes going just as wide as AJ’s. We both got up and hurried over to find an Earth mare with a yellow coat, red hair and tail, orange eyes and a red and white shield Cutie Mark with an apple at it's centre.

Both of us knew exactly who this mare was in an instant and AJ fell into the group hug with her brother, crying, “Apple Bloom!”

All three siblings held each other, crying like there was no tomorrow.

I was crying too. Apple Bloom had been like an older sister to me and seeing her again, knowing she’d been saved (though I wasn’t sure how, since I’d had no clue where she was in the first place and only meant for the Changelings I’d sent to the beastmaster’s home to get Fluttershy), caused me to break down in tears as well.

I wiped my eyes as best I could and looked to my Changelings, still disguised as caribou-like creatures.

How? I thought to them, a warm, thankful smile on my face, unable to think of any other way to ask.

The one in the front smiled, glad to see I wasn’t angry with them, but thankful. When we arrived to retrieve Miss Fluttershy, we saw her and recognized her from the memories of her siblings. It cost more than you had set for us to spend, but we were sure you would be more angry if we left her behind than with the fact we spent more.

I nodded, thanking them again. They nodded back and vanished.

I must have taken longer to speak with my Changelings than I’d thought because Apple Bloom’s voice, now stern and cold, suddenly cut into my ears.

“Who’s that?”

I turned to see she was looking at me from over AJ’s shoulder, her stare cold. It caused me to wilt slightly. To have the pony who was like your big sister stare so coldly at you, it hurt to see none of the care in those eyes, only disgust.

Applejack glanced over her shoulder and saw that AB was glaring at me. She sighed, stood up and helped Apple Bloom stand. “Apple Bloom, this is Autum Breeze. She came here ta help us.”

“With the farm, Ah’ll bet,” the younger mare folded her arms, scowling at me. “Bet she likes tryin’ ta please Big Mac too, huh, whore?”

I winced. That hurt. Coming from AJ it had stung a little, but from Apple Bloom? That really hurt.

Applejack shook her head and placed a hand on her sister’s shoulder. “No. She's the same kinda red collar as you an' me, Bloom.” I had to assume they'd explained Aj's being a red whilst they hugged.

Apple Bloom looked to her sister, confused, before her eyes widened and she turned to me again. She took several steps forward and cupped her hands over mine.

“Ah’m so sorry. Ah didn’t think ya’ll were an unwillin’ red, like me. Ah’ve spent so much time with willin’ ones Ah fergot that not all reds ’re like that.”

I smiled weakly, taking one of my hands back and wiping a tear away. “It... it’s okay, Apple Bloom. I understand.”

Before anypony could say another word however, a voice spoke from outside.

“So, you’re my master now, Big Mac? Well, I don’t see that being too bad, I guess. You’re pretty big and I know you’ve got a lot of animals that could use some relief on the farm.”

My eyes widened. The voice was the same, but the way she’d spoken. There wasn’t any of the timidness of the mare who’d cared so much for me whenever Mother had to go away on business.

I moved away from Apple Bloom and stared as the yellow coated Pegasus with a pink mane and tail and butterfly Cutie Marks stepped inside, her eyes on Big Mac and nopony else.

“Do you want me to please you now, or would you like me to start with the animals first? Or maybe some of the purple collars?” she closed her eyes, smiling. “Do whatever you want to me, Master. I’m just a dumb mare cunt, after all.”

I slowly stepped toward her, my hands open as I slowly reached up. Before anypony could stop me, I’d wrapped my arms around Fluttershy’s torso and started sobbing into her mane.

“Oh, Fluttershy! What have they done to you? I knew it was bad, but... but...”

Fluttershy leaned her head back, giving me a confused expression. “What have they done to me? Who?”

I took a few shuddering breaths, then pulled away, clenched my fists at my sides and turned to the Apple siblings, just as the others came into the room and all stared in shock at the two new arrivals.

“I’m going to do what must be done. None must enter the bedroom whilst I do this, understand?”

Mac and AJ nodded, though Apple Bloom and the other mares looked at me with confusion.

Mac, however, took the initiative and turned to the mares. “Girls, all of you get started with your work. Daisy, you’ll be handlin' the tentacle plants in zone three. We got an order from the Crystal Empire for twen’y of ’em.”

Daisy’s eyed widened with fear. “Bu-but when Roseluck—”

“She didn’t wear her couchie plugs,” AJ cut her off, causing Apple Bloom to blush. “’Slong as ya’ll wear them, the plants’ll leave ya alone. Okay?”

Daisy nodded, though she still looked worried.

Mac, now able to continue, turned to his sister. “AJ, you’ll help Apple Bloom catch up on what’s been happenin’ here since she left and why Autum’s here, got it?”

Applejack nodded and led her sister over to the couch, where she started explain from the day she'd been taken away and how she and Mac had had to cope with that.

I nodded to Mac, took Fluttershy by the hand and pulled her towards the bedroom. Once inside, I closed the door and locked it.

Fluttershy looked around the room, before she looked at me, confused. “Did Master tell you to make out with me?”

My face turned bright red at that and I felt it heat up. How in tartarus had she come up with that idea? She was like my second mother! That’s just... No way! Not even going to express that.

I took a deep breath, walked over to the cushions and sat down, indicating for Fluttershy to do the same to the one in front of me.

She moved forward, again without any of the timidness I knew she should have, which broke my heart, but I didn’t falter.

Soon as she was sat down in front of me on her knees, I lifted my hands to her cheeks and held them, trying not to think about how this looked to her after she’d asked that question and closed my eyes.

“Fluttershy, I need you to relax. Let your mind be at ease and thinking of nothing,” I said in a soothing, calming voice, an echo entering my voice, much like that of my Changelings.

Fluttershy did as she was told without question, relaxing her body, closing her eyes.

Once I was certain she was fully at ease, I used my magic and delved in.

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It wasn’t what I’d expected. When I entered Fluttershy’s mind, I’d been expecting to see a lush forest or a meadow.

What I got instead was a world of shifting blackness and two warbeasts standing in front of me, glaring down at me with harsh stares.

I myself looked like I had when I first arrived in this world. naked, but with my wings looking feathered again and normal, plus with no collar around my neck.

I returned their gaze, folding my arms. So this was the defense the spell was putting up against my intrusion, huh?

I smirked. Not even worth the effort, but what the hay?

I clicked my fingers, the night-sky aura of Nightmare Moon’s magic flickering into life for a moment, before both beasts burst in a puff of blue smoke.

However, any cockiness I’d had before was suddenly wiped away as I saw what was in front of me.

Right behind the where the warbeast had been standing I could see Fluttery. She was on all four being raped from both pussy and mouth by... herself?

Two Fluttershy’s were standing with Fluttershy. One was behind her, plowing what shocked me to realize was a cock with Fluttershy’s coat colour, while the other one pounded into her mouth.

Not only that, but the two abusing Fluttershys were speaking to her.

“Yes! That’s it, amazing male!” she cried out, a manic grin on her face. “Fuck me hard! Fuck this worthless, slutty, dumb cunt mare for all you can. Fill her til she bursts!”

The other was saying similar things, though with a little more to it. “That’s it! Fuck my face! Pour your amazing, delicious seed in my stomach! It’s the best food ever, even if I’m a stupid mare and not deserving of it!”

This alone was a confusing and disturbing enough sight. But what shocked me the most was the Fluttershy I knew was the real one’s expression. It was of pure fear and unhappiness, tears streaming down her face.

So this is how the spell works, I thought coldly. It creates other versions of whichever mare it enters and they fucked the subconscious one and while they do that, the mare reacts as if she wants it, even when her subconscious is screaming for freedom.

“Hey!” I shouted.

All three turned to me, the two abusers looking confused, while the real one looked at me with hopeful, pleading eyes.

“Go away,” the one at Fluttershy’s mouth said, giving me a bored look. “We want to be fucked, not spoken to.”

“Go back to your slut and make her happy to be a dumb mare cunt,” the other nodded.

I shook my head, holding up a hand. “Move away from her, or I’ll blast you out of existence.”

They both glanced at each other, let out an amused laugh, then returned to pounding Fluttershy, who whimpered as they did so.

I glared. “You asked for it.”

My hand glowed with Nightmare Moon’s aura. The magic grew more and more powerful, to a point I was certain would destroy the spell.

Fluttershy’s eyes widened as she looked into mine, which had changed to look like my grandmother’s. It happens whenever I access my Changeling powers beyond just the hive mind link.

The blue aura around my hands blasted forth, heading toward the three yellow pegasi.

Both the abusers suddenly turned, confusion on their faces, melting into horror a split-second before the blast consumed them all.

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I reeled back a little as I returned to the physical world. I pulled my hands away, shaking my head.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Fluttershy staring at me with tears in her own. Before I could do anything, she leaped forward; causing me to topple backward and she hugged me tightly.

“Thank you!” she sobbed, her body shaking like a leaf. “Thank you! That was horrible! I wanted to get out, but I couldn’t. Thank you!”

Tears were streaming from her eyes and they quickly soaked my coat.

I gave an order to the Changelings in the room not to do anything and just held the yellow mare as she cried two years of pain into my chest.

A few hours later, I walked out of the room, holding Fluttershy’s hand, guiding her. She was looking around anxiously, as if expecting the two hers from the spell to jump out from behind the couch and take her again.

When the door suddenly opened she shrieked and hid behind me.

Her shriek caused Big Mac to jump, dropping the bushels of apples he’d been carrying and they tumbled down on top of him.

I shook my head, chuckling and turned to smile at Fluttershy. “It’s okay. It’s just Big Mac.”

Very slowly, Fluttershy peeped out from behind me and saw I was telling the truth. She relaxed a little and smiled. “Um, hello, Big Macintosh. How are you doing?” she then hid behind her mane. “Um, if you don’t mind my asking, that is?”

Yep. The old Fluttershy was back.

A short while later, when the girls (after AJ had explained everything to Apple Bloom she'd insisted on helping) came in for a drink after working in the fields, they all were happy to see Fluttershy back to her old self, Applejack the most, who hugged her old friend as if she were a teddybear she'd lost as a child.

I spent the next couple hours explaining to them all about just what had happened when I'd entered Fluttershy's mind. Sufficed to say, it both soothed and horrified all present.

It soothed them because it meant everypony that all those with a red or purple collar, those who hadn't given in or been broken, were still inside themselves somewhere, but horrified when Fluttershy explained what it was like to be trapped within her own mind, being abused by different versions of herself. Now free, she could remember everything, both what she'd been through while trapped in her mind and also what the her that the spell had created had been through.

It took a while for us to get her to uncurl herself from the ball she'd made against me. I guess because I was the one who'd freed her mind, she felt safe around me, which was comforting, both for her and for me.

I knew freeing her had been the easiest. I had no doubt the spells controlling Rarity, Pinkie and Twilight would be a lot more challenging.

Extra Author's Note

did you guess fluttershy? If not, sorry. but can you guess who will be saved next?

and yes, i know, more clop and yes, before you ask, a similar thing will be in the minds of the other three mares yet to be saved from their inner selves.