Given Shape

by Damaged

Ch2 - 11- Control

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The bed wasn't cold, that was for sure, but Rarity could tell two things about it that she was completely unsure about. It wasn't hers and it had a still-sleeping alicorn princess in it. There was a tightening in Rarity's lower body, desire threatened to well up. Slinking carefully from the bed, the unicorn noticed a glint of a dark shape on the bedside table, then glanced back at the mare. She could see the rubber straps around Twilight, binding her limbs up, one holding some kind of toy in her mouth.

The prim and proper mare couldn't resist temptation.

Turning and leaving after gifting her friend with a present, she had a mind to slip from the castle. While the previous night had been gloriously fun, though she wouldn't admit that right now, she really shouldn't get between royalty.

"Just in time, breakfast is almost done." Gel's voice halted Rarity's hooves in their tracks. He was in the dining room, the door open. He had the most adorably frilly apron on, pink and colorful, it said, 'kiss the cook' with love hearts around the words.

"Breakfast? I really…" Rarity was set to make excuses but realized that propriety had failed already and her best chance of coming out of this with friendships intact was to talk. Marching into the room like the condemned, she flopped into a chair and looked down at the delicious eggs the stallion had made.

"Twilight should be down in a bit." Gel said brightly, setting out a second plate.

"You bound her up." Rarity started into the breakfast, figuring it looked too good to waste. Gel brought over a delightful tea service and poured her a cup.

"I did, but she likes waking up restrained. She has her magic, she will struggle a little and then be out of it." A second cup was poured.

"I put a horn blocker on her." Rarity blushed hard.

Gel froze, pouring the tea. He grinned around the handle in his mouth, finishing the second cup. "Then she may be a bit longer. I think you are going to fit in here just perfectly."

The mare looked up at him, Gel trying to keep as placid-looking as possible. "Fit in here? I didn't even mean to get trapped by that dratted pod!"

Rarity's chest heaved with the exclamation. "We both know that is a lie." The stallion's words cut through her little fantasy she was building. "I had that pod locked to be as passive as possible, you would have had to step into it and lay down or it will have barely even noticed you."

"I…" Rarity colored and ate more breakfast. The first sip she took of the tea seemed to revitalize her. "Okay, that was intriguing… and fun." Gel smiled at the color in those white cheeks.

"And the rest of it? You didn't sound like a mare in duress." Gel's language perked Rarity's ears, but she hated to admit what he was saying was true. "In fact, I am fairly sure, at a number of times, I asked your permission to continue. Rarity, you were on top of my marefriend." Rarity snorted tea, she couldn't help it, memories came back of her rutting into her best friend.

"I didn't… that wasn't…" Gel waited, listening to Rarity's lies. "Damn you, you pressed my buttons, okay? Is that what you want to hear? I like being on top of a strong mare, I like to force a willful mare to become a needy filly, but…"

"But you like being forced to do it, too?" Gel sipped some of his tea and nibbled on some egg. A thump could be heard from outside.

"Yes-" Rarity blushed hard, the word barely coming out before an alicorn, back legs still bound tight to her body, pulled herself into the room.

"Get me out of these now, Gel!" Twilight looked up at the two casually eating breakfast together, the black circle on her horn keeping the mighty princess of magic as weak as any other pony.

"I think your job isn't complete, Rarity." Gel ignored Twilight, looking into the alabaster mare's azure eyes. "Go on, I am sure she needs to have something to eat."

Rarity's heart beat hard, like a freight train rumbling along tracks at a million miles an hour. She stood up and cleared her voice. "Little filly, what are you doing up?" She stomped over to Twilight and lifted the stunned alicorn up in her magic. "Forget that now, it is time you were fed."

Gel clopped his hooves together as Rarity brought Twilight back to the table and settled her down on a chair. Adjusting the straps a little, the unicorn made sure her friend was securely bound as best as could be. "Rarity…"

Twilight's plea was cut off by a spoon full of eggs shoving in her mouth. "Now you be a good filly and eat your breakfast."

Rarity trembled with delight. The alicorn princess, on par with Celestia herself, was in her hooves and… and it made her want more of it. Something had been missing from her life, an expression of things that she had kept locked up and hidden. A rush of desire for Twilight and Gel poured through her.

"Isn't she adorable? I bet little Twi will need a new outfit, maybe we should take her for a stroll through town?" Gel's eyes danced with the humor he found in this. He could see Rarity was very, very into it, however.

"Not in town!" Twilight managed to exclaim just before she had another spoon of food pushed in her mouth. It was delicious and she chewed it, but she chewed it fast to try and be able to talk again.

"A delightful idea, but not today I think." Rarity almost shivered as she spooned the next mouthful to her own mouth. "Twilight, dear, we were just talking about last night. It was rather intense… and new."

"I had fun." Gel put in, getting a glare from Twilight who managed to gulp down her mouthful and was about to demand that they let her talk when more food was stuffed in. She grumbled but leaned into the hoof that began to rub at her neck. Rarity was acting very… in charge. The realization that her friend, who she liked already, was being dominant toward her, had Twilight suddenly tremble. Why did a princess such as her like being under another pony's control so much?

"Twilight did too." Rarity looked at the alicorn, her words getting a nod and a deep blush from Twilight. "Okay, I will back off, you can talk at the big table now."

Somehow, when Twilight managed to gulp down her food and open her mouth, she felt even more under the mare's hoof. It made her shift in the bindings. "I did… Rarity, you never told me you liked… well, this…" Twilight gestured with one of her free hooves down at her bound lower body.

Rarity tilted her head. "Darling, when would this ever come up? Not that I even knew it myself. This is all… if it wasn't for that pod I would have never done those things!"

"Did you not like it? Did Gel force you-" Twilight turned on Gel with a frown.

"No, no of course he didn't, I… I agreed to everything, he asked me, waited for me to agree." Rarity lowered her head, the submissive streak in her switchy nature showing and causing a little confusion.

"Would you like me to ask you again?" Gel sipped his tea and looked directly in the unicorn's eyes.

Rarity was trapped. Socially, she should be running away and not stopping until she passed Manehatten. But a part of her she hadn't really paid much attention to, prior to the previous night, opened her mouth and said, "I would adore it."

Twilight looked shocked, Gel looked pleased. Rarity looked both. Had she really just admitted that? Rarity lowered her head and took a deep breath.

"Then Rarity, would you like to do that again?" When Rarity lifted her head to look at the stallion after hearing the question, she saw excitement, desire, interest, and… a happy smile.

"I would adore it." Rarity's betraying mouth confirmed her desire, she breathed heavily. A leg wrapped around her shoulder and gave her a hug. "Twilight I…"

Twilight had been working on training herself to let go more often, to relax and let life carry her how she wanted. This was one of those times. The spoon-handle clattered from her hoof onto the table as she kissed the unicorn.

A pony wandered into the room, dripping with green goop and looking deliriously happy. "Squeaky Clean? How on earth did you get out of your pod?" Gel got up and trotted over to the mare.

"Is that Muffins?" Rarity snorted at the blank-stare the unicorn gave them, her expression changed to simple delight when Gel started cleaning her off.

"She… she really wanted to try out the parasprite." Twilight gestured with one of her unbound hooves.

"That is a parasprite on her horn?" Rarity got up and stepped over to the mare as Gel was toweling her off. "What is it doing?"

Twilight was struggling with the bindings Rarity had reset. "Well, if I could use my magic I would show you…" Gel laughed at the tone of her observation. Rarity's blue glow appeared above the alicorn's field of view and with a rush of pressure Twilight could feel magic coursing through her again. She shivered a little, it had been oddly calming not to have the torrent of power. "Okay, let me get those." The mare blinked and was gone, then suddenly back with goggles. "Here you g-" Twilight had just floated them to Rarity when the obsidian ring lowered back onto her horn.

"Good filly." Rarity kissed her friend's nose and put the goggles on. "Wow, it is… is that in the poor dear's brain?" She watched as the tendrils of magic twitched and moved, almost constantly. "What are they doing to her?"

"Keeping Squeaky Clean's brain… clean of thoughts. Even when we take it off she will slowly remember everything." Gel reached and gave the brain-washed mare a hug, getting one back from the happy pony.

Squeaky was loving the attention, her blank features formed a smile and she snuggled with the nice black stallion. "Squeaky, clean up our dishes from breakfast please." Gel pecked the mare on the nose and she blushed and nodded quickly. Trotting over to the table, she started stacking the things on her back, somehow making the most terrible of towers of the dishes but, amazingly, walking into the kitchen with no breakage.

"You know how to take it off? Why aren't you?" Rarity clopped a hoof on the floor, this seemed very wrong.

"Because she asked us not to? She put it on her own horn, she practically begged us to play with her. Maybe once she has cleaned up we can remove it and you can ask her how she feels about it?" Gel looked at Rarity, valuing that the mare thought that something bad was happening and wanting to reassure her. Besides, he wanted to give Muffins the chance to know what had happened, before he put the parasprite back on.

"O… okay…" Rarity wasn't convinced, particularly since the poor mare was being made to clean up their things. "What… what is it like?"

Twilight was reaching with her hooves trying to get the ring off but, enchanted as it was the wearer could never remove it. "You just, you go blank. All your thoughts calm and flee, you have nothing of yourself except a name, the name you are given. Even that was a struggle to hold sometimes…"

Gel leaned up to his mare, nibbling along her horn but avoiding the ring. "Oh yes, Colt, it surely was."

Rarity watched as Twilight's cheeks flushed bright red and the alicorn seemed to fidget. "Was that where you two were while I was… busy?"

The gray unicorn trotted in, her blank face wearing a little smile. "All done?" Gel turned to her, rubbing her ears and getting a nod. "Good filly. Oh Squeaky, I will almost miss you." Gel meant it, there was something adorable about Muffins-as-Squeaky, it was like the mare's same happy personality was still there, just expressed more in how she reacts, rather than acts. "Come on now, Squeaky Clean, let's get you some thinking time. You are going to love this, I promise." He began to lead the mare up to their bedroom and into the study where the cage was for the parasprites.

Rarity followed mutely, wanting to see this and speak with Muffins about what was happening to her. She tried to convince herself that it was for the mare's safety she was doing this but… there was a part that saw this as the ultimate domination of a pony.

Twilight complained. "Rarity, please take this off!" She marched along behind the silent alabaster mare. "Please?"

"If you promise to be my filly whenever I ask it of you." Rarity's tone ran away with her, her voice demanding something that she had no right to. Gel stopped and looked back to her. "I… I shouldn't have…"

"Rarity…" Twilight's voice trembled a little, "I promise I will be your filly, when you ask it of me and it doesn't interfere with helping anypony." There was a lot of blush in Twi's cheeks and she knew it.

The obsidian ring lifted and freed the alicorn. "Good filly, now you can watch us, but you aren't to talk, or I will have to switch your flank."

Twilight blushed more, somehow. She opened her mouth to complain but saw Rarity's smile. The unicorn's dedication to 'having a filly' seemed a little more than the complaint was worth and Twilight closed her snout again.

"Good filly." Rarity's words sparked something in Twilight, something that made her back-end squirm a little. Why did those words feel so good to hear?


Author's Note

Oh Rarity, did Gel manage to find some naughty kink inside you, too? :raritystarry:

Such a troublesome changeling he is.

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