Taming of the Screw

A squeaky cart is wheeled down the main corridor of Ponyville General. The cart stood two feet from the ground, with a cushioned top for patients to lay down on. Two thick leather straps hung over the side, unfastened. Sitting atop the cart was what looked like a white radio, with a big black knob in the middle. A couple of coiled wires were attached to it.

A metal headset was placed beside the white machine. The helmet looked like a pair of headphones, with a leather strap wrapped around it. The strap could be tightened as needed. At the bottom of each side of the helmet was an electrode, which was covered by a white, cotton cloth.

The cart was pushed by a gray stallion, who wore a guard's uniform. It was Shocker. Walking beside him was his fellow guard, Straight Lace. Shocker tried to keep the cart as quiet as possible, so as not to disturb the sleeping patients.

Stopping in front of a familiar white door with a tiny window, the brown stallion fumbled for his keys.

"You and your damned toys," Straight Lace muttered to the other guard, while unlocking the door, "I don't see what's wrong with just screwing her like we always do. It's simple."

"No, you're simple," Shocker said, as he pushed the cart past the other stallion and into the padded cell, "It's a good thing I'm here to lead you into the light of scientific progress."

Straight Lace turned on the light in the cell, before joining Shocker inside. The door closed behind them.

Screw Loose wagged her tail when she saw her two stallion friends. Their visits were the highlight of her week.

Screw Loose was still confined to her straight jacket and metal muzzle. To make things easier for the guards, the blue mare had become quite adept at walking backwards. Turning herself around, she moved in reverse towards the two stallions; her head dragging along the ground behind her as she went. She stopped in front of them, hiking her tail up to give the guards a good view of her privates.

Not tonight," Shocker said, covering the mare's pussy with her tail,"first we have experiments to perform." Screw Loose looked confused, and a bit dejected.

"Straight Lace," Shocker commanded, "Fasten her to the gurney."

"What do think I am? Your lackey?" the brown stallion asked in a surly tone.

"Just do it," the other guard replied, annoyed.

Straight Lace hoisted the blue mare up and placed her face down on the gurney. Screw Loose lay beside the white machine and helmet. She was placed on the gurney short-ways, so her legs and head hung over the cart.

"Secure her!" Shocker said.

"Yes master..." Straight Lace replied, doing his best Igor impression, "Should I also give her a sedagive?"

"Wise ass," Shocker muttered.

Straight Lace placed the straps over her back and secured Screw Loose. Once she was completely immobilized, Shocker removed the mare's muzzle. Screw Loose reveled in her increased jaw movement. She yawned and played around with opening her mouth wide.

"So Doctor Frankensteed, what's on the agenda tonight?" Straight Lace asked, "I assume your glorified bug zapper will play a pivotal role."

"This 'glorified bug zapper' as you call it is my electroconvulsive machine," Shocker said with no small amount of pride, "Through the means of this modern marvel of science, I will attempt to rehabilitate this mare."

A flash of lightning crackled outside and the sound of thunder rumbled throughout the hospital.

"I'm going to teach her how to give really good head!" Shocker said, laughing maniacally.

"Eat your heart out, Po-nas Salk," Straight Lace said, drolly.

Shocker had finished attaching the metal helmet to Screw Loose. Her tongue wagged as she panted wildly. The blue mare was enjoying the higher vantage point offered by the gurney. Her head darted around the room taking in everything she could see. It was fun for Screw Loose to see the four walls she stared at every day from a greater elevation.

Straight Lace watched as the gray pony adjusted the knobs on the machine.

"Not to be a back seat mad scientist," the brown stallion said, "but aren't you supposed to give the patient some kind of medication before you start the electroshock therapy?"

"The proper term is electroconvulsive therapy," Shocker said, haughtily.

"Then why isn't your name Convulsor?" Straight Lace asked, snidely.

"Touche" the other guard said, dismissively, "To answer your surprisingly astute question, yes, typically patients are administered suxamethonium as a muscle relaxant and atropine to inhibit salivation prior to the therapy, but we won't do that here. If things go according to plan, our friend Screw Loose is going to need tight muscle control and all the saliva she can muster with what we're going to do to her."

"Now, you're speaking my language, Shocks" Straight Lace said, rubbing his fore-hooves together.

The two ponies stared at Screw Loose. They watched her tongue wag in her mouth.

"Are you sure about this?" Straight Lace asked, "If it was my dick on the line, there's no way I'd stick it in that clap trap."

Screw Loose let out a happy bark and wagged her tail.

"that's the difference between you and me." Shocker said, "If tying it down doesn't solve the problem, you're out of ideas. My special talent has taught me that with enough stimulus, you can teach an old dog new tricks."

The strap of the helmet tightened around Screw Loose's brow and all other preparations were made. The blue mare stared up at Shocker and made two loud, happy barks. Her tongue continued to wag as she looked around the room. Copious amounts of drool fell from her mouth and onto the floor.

"First we'll test it with a dummy," Shocker said, as he pulled out a six-inch-long squeaking rubber carrot.

"A dog toy," Straight Lace chuckled, "Cute."

"It's much more than cute," Shocker said, "This will serve our needs perfectly. The carrot is the placeholder for the penis. If she bites on it too hard, the carrot will squeak. When I hear that sound, I'll send 800 milliamps worth of electrical stimulus throughout her body. We'll repeat this process until she learns to not bite down on the phallic-shaped objects placed in her mouth."

"Your momma never hugged you when you were a colt, did she?" Straight Lace asked, looking genuinely concerned for his friend.

"Suck on this carrot," Shocker said to Screw Loose as he held the chew toy in front of her face, "Don't bite it, or you'll get the shock."

"Oh," the brown stallion said sarcastically, "now that you've explained it to her, I don't see how this could possibly fail."

"Silence!" Shocker said.

Returning his focus to the blue mare, Shocker pushed the carrot into Screw Loose's mouth. She immediately bites down on it.

"Squeak!"

Shocker turns the knob. The sounds of electrical crackling bounce off the rubber walls and reverberate throughout the cell. Straight Lace stares at Screw Loose twitching. He only becomes distracted from her convulsions when he notices the lights above begin to flicker.

As soon as the electric current hit her, Screw Loose let out a pained yelp and immediately released the carrot from her mouth. She began thrashed her head up; trying to escape from the pain; to break the straps, but they held firm. The mare was so panicked that she began peeing. Her golden stream landed in a puddle on the floor. Shocker let out an exasperated sigh as he turned off the machine. The last drops of her urine dripped across the floor as Shocker wheeled the gurney over to a drier part of the cell.

"Careful Shocks," the other guard said, playing up the comedy of the situation, "Whatever you do, don't give a golden shower to the electroshocked mare; I hear that's as bad as whizzing on an electric fence."

Shocker ignored his boorish companion. "You're going to try again." he said to Screw Loose "I'm gonna put this back in your mouth. No biting."

"This will never work." the other guard said.

"Oh, ye of little faith." the gray stallion said, smiling.

Screw Loose was whimpering as the carrot approached. She shook her head violently to try and remove the helmet, but the strap held it in place. Placing his other fore-hoof on her forehead, Shocker kept the mare's head still as he pushed the carrot in a second time.

This time Screw Loose did not bite down. The carrot rested loosely in her mouth.

"Good," the gray stallion said, encouragingly, "Now I'm going to start moving it in and out slowly."

The carrot penetrated deeper into Screw Loose's mouth. She offered little resistance. The mare just stared up at Shocker, not wanting to do anything to invoke the wrath of the helmet.

Straight Lace watched as his friend paused for a moment. The carrot was deep within Screw Loose's mouth and she hadn't bitten it.

"Alright," Shocker said, his confidence building. As Shocker began to pull the carrot back out, Screw Loose thought it had become a game and bit down to prevent her toy from being taken. Straight Lace flinched, as he watched her teeth bite down hard on the phallic symbol.

"Squeak!"

Bad dog!" Shocker said as he turned the knob, "We do not bite! We do not bite!"

The blue mare's eyes welled up with tears as the white-hot heat penetrated every muscle in her body. She howled in pain. Screw Loose would have pissed herself again, but she had already voided her bladder. Straight Lace could smell the aroma of burning hair. Parts of the mare's mane had been singed by the helmet.

"Let's take it again from the top," Shocker said exasperated.

The concept was a difficult one for the mare to grasp. Screw Loose would start out fine, but she soon became distracted and forgot what she was doing. When she remembered something was in her mouth, her first instinct was to bite it. This resulted in several more squeaks followed by several more shocks and yelps of pain. With each failed attempt, Shocker increased the voltage.

Thin whisps of smoke could be seen rising from the helmet, due to its frequency of use. Straight Lace looked up at the ceiling. He hoped they didn't set off the fire alarms.

Shocker was nothing if not determined. Sweat formed on his brow. He closed his eyes and pressed one end of the carrot toy against his temple. He meditated, as he listened to the sounds of Screw Loose whimpering pitifully. He inhaled deeply the smell of the mare's singed mane.

"Alright," he said finally, "one more time."

Screw Loose whimpered more vehemently as she watched the carrot move towards her mouth.

"Come on," Shocker said, pleadingly.

Reluctantly, the mare allowed the carrot to pass between her lips. "Try to suck on it," Shocker said, "Think about what you're doing. Just don't bite or you'll get another jolt."

After so many failed attempts, the threat of more electricity kept the mare on her best behavior. She closed her eyes and focused on her task. Shocker was beaming with pride.

"Good filly! Good filly!" the gray stallion said, "Straight Lace, are you seeing this?"

The other guard surely had. The erotic display had turned him on, and he was sporting a massive boner.

"She sucks just like a porn star," Straight Lace said, his precum dripping onto the rubber floor.

"And we're just getting started." Shocker said with a smile.

After several minutes of uninterrupted sucking, Shocker pulled out the carrot. It left the greedy mare's blue maw with a wet smack of her lips.

"Good filly!" Shocker said, rubbing his hoof through her mane, "I didn't hear one squeak!"

"I think she's ready for the real thing." Straight Lace said with a smug grin.

Screw Loose felt a sense of accomplishment. She had learned how to take the carrot in her mouth without biting. She was a good dog. Her tail wagged back and forth as she panted.

The two guards looked at her, deciding who would occupy which hole.

"Be my guest," Straight Lace said, deferring the mare's mouth to his friend, "It's your experiment. Besides, I've been dying get a piece of her ass."

"In any case," Straight Lace added as he started walking behind the gurney, "She may be able to suck a carrot, but there's still no chance in tartarus that I'd let that crazy mutt's mouth anywhere near my foalmaker."

Straight Lace's stiff rod swung lazily back and forth as he took his position behind Screw Loose.

Shocker set the carrot aside and relocated himself in front of the blue mare's face. The gray guard stood on his hind legs. His dick swung in front of the Screw Loose, inches from her nose. She stretched forth her tongue and started to vigorously lick Shocker's knob.

Straight Lace was about to start preparing Screw Loose's ass, when he noticed that the mare was still wired up.

"Aren't you going to take the helmet off?" he asked Shocker.

The gray pony grinned evilly. "With some modifications, this device can be used to give pleasure instead of pain." he said. Screw Loose was oblivious to what was being said; she just kept licking Shocker's cock head like it was a runny ice cream cone.

"I don't care if you light her up like a Hearth's Warming tree," Straight Lace said, "Just promise me that when I do her up the butt it won't feel like I'm sticking a fork in a light socket."

Shocker grinned as he adjusted the knobs and turned it on. When the current shot through Screw Loose, she gasped and immediately stopped licking the guard pony's cock. The effect the helmet had on the mare was immediate. The sensation would be best described as vibrating magic fingers that worked from the inside out. Every muscle in her body was simultaneously treated to a sensual massage.

Screw Loose began to vibrate herself. Her tongue lolled in her mouth as drool shook loose, spilling on to the floor.

"Damn," Straight Lace said as he watched her privates spasm, "her pussy's drenched just from the electricity. You're machine doesn't screw around, does it?"

"No it doesn't," Shocker confirmed, reveling in his achievement.

Screw Loose let out a couple loud barks.

"You want more juice?" Shocker asked, teasing the mare.

She responded with a bark and pleading whines.

The gray stallion cranked up the power. Screw Loose began to shake. She felt tingles throughout her body. The mare couldn't tell where the electrical current stopped and where the build up to her orgasms began. The two sensations began to fuse into one. Her eyes rolled around in their head lazily as she fully gave herself to the electric elation.

Screw Loose's revery was interrupted as Shocker stuck his dick in front of the mare's nose. She picked up on the hint and put his dick in her mouth. The mare seemed determined to give a special thank you to the stallion who introduced her to these new pleasurable sensations.

What Shocker had not anticipated was how good getting sucked by a vibrating mare would feel. The current of pure pleasure traveled through Screw Loose's tongue, onto the gray stallion's cock and finally spreading throughout his body.

"Oh sweet Celestia's teat!" Shocker cried, "I feel like I'm going to blow my load right now! No mare has ever made me feel this good before! Straight Lace, you've got to try this!"

The brown stallion had been entertained to just watch Screw Loose shake as she sucked Shocker's dick, but now the other guard felt compelled to join in.

Approaching her asshole, Straight Lace stuck his tongue inside. Just like what had happened with Shocker, when the brown stallion stuck his tongue inside her ass, every fiber of his being screamed out in pleasure.

Straight Lace didn't want to remove his tongue. He just wanted to stay connected to her like that forever. Eventually though, he remembered his goal of taking her up the ass.

Separating his tongue from her blue backside caused the euphoric vibrations to cease within Straight Lace's body. Suddenly he felt very cold. Very alone; like a new born foal who's umbilical had just been cut.

Wasting no time, he set about getting his cock sufficiently lubed. This wasn't difficult, as the constant vibrations has wracked Screw Loose's body with so much pleasure, that her pussy was like a faucet. Straight Lace stuck his dick under the flow, completely coating his stallionhood in her all natural mare lube.

Every muscle in Screw Loose's body was relaxed, so when Straight Lace drove himself into her asshole, she offered little resistance.

The brown stallion was surprised to have bottomed out in her ass so quickly. As he rocked back and forth, the mare contacted her rectal muscles. She squeezed the guard's cock, milking it as hard as she could.

All three ponies were sharing the same electrical current through the mare's conduits. One in her mouth, the other in her ass.

Shocker was almost dreading his impending orgasm. Because of the electricity coursing through him, the gray stallion had spent a long time on this plateau of pleasure. He feared that when he came, it would be lost amidst the continuous high levels of bliss that he currently enjoyed.

To make the most of his body's natural pleasure dispenser, Shocker knew he needed to be disconnected when he came.
The gray stallion removed his cock. When he did so, huge deposits of saliva and drool poured from the blue mare's mouth. Screw Loose was a vibrating, drooling mess.

Now that he was separated from the current, Shocker could feel the constant tinglings of pleasure leave his body.
However, the artificial, electrical high was quickly replaced by the sensation building up within his balls and his impending orgasm.

"Screw Loose!" Shocker shouted as he jerked himself off, "Open your mouth wide! I'm gonna' cum!"

Obeying the order, the mare opened her mouth wide. Her tongue hung out the left side of her mouth.

Shocker screamed as he came. the guard's load filled up her mouth. Like a trained dog, she didn't swallow until the command was given. Due to the large quantity of spunk, it was difficult to keep it from spilling. As a result of the mare's constant shaking, jizz began spilling down the sides of her mouth. Screw Loose panted; cum covering her bottom lip. She lay there panting; waiting for the order to swallow.

"Good girl," Shocker said, "Enjoy your treat." With those words, Screw Loose swallowed Shocker's whole cum load. Using her dextrous tongue, the blue mare lapped up any traces that had stuck to her face.

"I hope you're still hungry!" Straight Lace said as he pumped her ass, "'cause I've got your second course right here!"

The brown stallion pulled out, leaving the mare with a gaping asshole.
Spinning the gurney around 180 degrees. Straight Lace looked Screw Loose in the eye.

"Alright, you dirty bitch," the brown stallion said, "Let's see you lick your shit off my cock."

Screw Loose took the stallion's member, which reeked of ass, and put it happily in her mouth.

As his dick was licked clean, Straight Lace once again felt the electric tingle permeate his body.

"I see you trust her with your foalmaker now," Shocker said smugly as he watched Screw Loose blow the other guard.
"What can I say?" Straight Lace said as he pounded the mare's face, "You're a miracle worker."

Now that Shocker was facing her backside, he paused for a moment to admire Straight Lace's handiwork. The mare's sphincter was wide open. Her rectum was working desperately to reclose itself.

Just below that was her pussy. Screw Loose didn't know how many times she had already cum. The electrical current masked where one orgasm ended and another began. Most of her femme jizz flowed down her inner thighs, but on an exceptionally powerful orgasm she would squirt when she came.

Shocker felt himself becoming hard again. He wanted to feel the tingling throughout his body once more. Leaning against the gurney, the gray guard went balls deep inside the mare's sopping, blue pussy. Even though she was focused on servicing Straight Lace's cock, Screw Loose was still considerate enough to grip and pull Shocker's shaft with her pussy lips.

All three ponies felt themselves on the verge of an intense orgasm. To intensify the experience, Shocker turned the device up to maximum. The lights in the cell flickered erratically. Screw Loose went into full body spasms. She kept her lips locked around Straight Lace's shaft, sucking it like a straw. Black smoke was emanating from the helmet. The scent of burning mane was in the air.

The two stallions continued to spit roast the mare as she lay strapped to the gurney. Straight Lace felt his whole body fill with warmth. It felt like Celestia herself was giving him a rimjob and blowing sunshine up his ass.

Shocker closed his eyes as his unrelenting assault on Screw Loose's wet snatch continued. The euphoric electrical current running though their genitals made the mare and stallion feel like a single being, rather than two connected ponies.

The two guards screamed as they simultaneously came inside Screw Loose. Straight Lace shot load after load of hot splooge directly down the mare's throat. Shocker filled her love tunnel with his own brand of foal gravy. Right as they came, the machine fried and the light burned out in the room. Two two stallions removed their dicks, then sat in the dark panting.

Screw Loose had stopped her convulsions. She just lay there in a euphoric high. The blue pony felt as though she had cum more times tonight than all her previous times combined. Shocker watched as his seed dribbled out of the mare's blue cooch.

"Success" he whispered.

As Straight Lace sat on the ground, he was now at eye level with Screw Loose. The mare leaned her head forward and affectionately licked the sweat off of the brown stallion's nose.

"Good girl," Straight Lace said, still high on his orgasm.

Both stallions were sad to learn that the electroconvulsive machine was damaged beyond repair. The hospital never found out why their old device had disappeared. It proved to be of little consequence, as the hospital had already planned for the machine to be phased out in favor of more 'humane' means of treatment.

The next day Straight Lace walked the outdoor path along the hospital grounds. Screw Loose was enjoying the sun in a fenced in area. She had to be moved out of her cell while Maintenance replaced her light fixture.

As per hospital regulations, Screw Loose's mask and straight jacket were on. the mare lay on her side looking up at the clouds. Straight Lace saw her and smiled mischievously. The guard pony walked up towards the fence. Screw Loose had her back to him and paid him no notice. The guard pony pulled out the carrot squeak toy from inside his pocket. He gave it a squeeze.

"Squeak!"

Hearing the traumatizing sound, Screw Loose reflexively panics and pisses herself. As she does so, she starts crying and yipping. Straight Lace laughs to himself as he continues his rounds. Pavlov was right.