Shining's Mind Control: Captured

“But I don’t want to be yours. I’m my own body and mind.”

“What you want doesn’t matter anymore what I want for you and or out of you is what you will get.”

“I want to go home, let me go home. Use me to get Celestia to give her kingdom. Anything just let me go home!” I screamed. I hated him so fucking much. He deserved to die.

“Shhhh its okay… Once we are done in this room she won’t even recognise you.” He kissed my lips and smirked. I was so scared; all my training could not prepare anyone for this crazed dickhead! Along with him killing my husband! Why didn’t I just kill him in the chambers? Why couldn’t fate be nice to me…? “This will feel strange and then the pain will set in…”

Morph cast the spell. It felt weird and as Morph had said it started to get painful. My skin became hot, so hot my fur started to melt off my body and fall off. My eyes stung. My teeth grew sharper as they did they dug into my bottom lip slicing my gums. I thought of Bolero when his tongue was removed. I choaked on the blood. Morph undid the straps allowing me to cough up the blood. I fell back down on the table rolling over from the sheer pain in my back. As I did I felt like my back was going to fall off as 2 insect wings ripped through my skin and flesh. I heard the new bones of the wings snapping into place. My fingers went numb as sharp nails came through. I screamed as I felt my skin and bone burn away creating holes in my legs and arms. It felt like someone had poured acid on me. Morph sat beside my body. He touched my back sending even more pain through out my body.

“You’re doing really well last thing is your horn this will hurt a lot.” Yes the fucker was right my skull felt like it was splitting into 2 as my horn twisted and parts fell to the ground in front of me. The sensations stopped as everything stopped changing. Still in pain, Morph stroked my back. “It’s over I promise no more changing its all over. It will take a few days for you to be out of complete pain, but it’s over. Relax.” He asked me to relax!

“Relax!!!” Even though I was in agony I jumped up and went to hit him. I then went dizzy and fell unconscious.

I awoke on a soft bed. Morph was lying next to me.

“Morning pet. How do you feel? You were out for 2 days, I was worried.”

“2 days! How long have I been with you?”

“This is your 5th day here and its 11am in case you wanted to know.”

“Thanks, where are we?”

“This is my royal bed chamber.” He pulled me close touching my back.

“OUCH!”

“Oh, does that still hurts here.” With a flash the pain that was once running through my back was gone. Morph pulled me closer, his bare chest against mine. He was a good looking guy with a nice body. His muscled arms complemented the rest of his bulky body. Morph’s abs was tough and toned. Legs thick with muscle. He hugged me his arms strong like a vice around my sore back. He was gentle but it still was uncomfortable. He maybe being nice but I still hate his guts! I still want to kill him.

“Morph please.”

“What is it pet…” He said so warm and gentle.

“Get the fuck off me I still hate you. You hurt me and killed my husband I don’t care what you do I will still always hate you! I’m not your pet either.” I said it harsh and hurtful. I hated him. To my surprise he looked at me and walked away. He left me as he did, I saw almost tears… Did he really care that much or was he playing me? My soft heart broke. “Morph please don’t leave me.” I whispered, I was scared, sad and confused. I cried. Morph miraculously heard my whisper.

“Shine I won’t leave unless you want me too…” He sat on my side of the bed.

“I’m so confused… I just want Bolero back…” I sat up and he hugged me. I cried into him.

“Are you hungry?” he questioned… like I wouldn’t be hungry after 2 days!

"Yes I am. Can I have a proper meal though I’m a bit fed up of sandwiches."

“Yes of course a full cooked lunch is on the menu.” I tried to stand to walk but my legs gave in. Morph helped me and with his help I walked. After a few corridors I was walking normally. We walked into the decked out dining room. A big wooden table with trimmings was the centre and lovely soft chairs all carved to perfection.

“Morphs don’t get offended but don’t changelings live in a dark cave and in a hive?”

“Oh shine yes changelings normally do but we are civilized and have homes and a castle just like you ponies do.”

“Oh so that explains the houses that look like Swiss cheese…” Morph pulled a chair out for me and I sat down.

“What you think our homes look like cheese?”

“Yeah, sorry if your offended.”

“Well that’s one way of explaining them. No shine you don’t offend me. The reason is because we have holes in the hive so we built them to look like a hive that’s in sections without them connecting.”

“Makes sense.” My stomach growled as the maids came in with trays of covered food.

“Well let’s eat shall we you will find the food to be nothing but the best. They will match your new look as well.” I looked at him confused. When the covers were removed I realised what he meant. Every single dish had some kind of meat in it. (Ponies are vegetarians)

“Morph, Ponies don’t eat meat.”

“I know. I don’t see the problem.” He smirked at me. I wanted to punch him again.

“Well I’m a...”

“Changeling, changelings eat meat sweetheart.” That’s when it hit me, I wasn’t a pony.

“Celestia’s warning…” I froze. I couldn’t move even though I wanted to.

“Shine you look the same you just have wings now…”

“I want to see a mirror. NOW!” Morph got up and walked to the wall.

“Okay here there’s one on the wall.” I got up looked at myself and nearly fainted. I was still white but instead of fur I had a silky chitin in its place. My arms and legs had full holes that I could put my finger through. My horn was still white but twisted. I had wings. My back was sore from them ripping through my flesh and my eyes were Icey cold blue instead of a warm ocean blue. I looked awful.

“Morph I feel funny…”

“You look beautiful, ready to become my husband in a few days’ time.”

“I will ..NEVER.. marry you! I will not eat your SHIT food. I will not live like this! I want to go home NOW! And I will KILL YOU for killing my husband!” Morph backed off in fear. My eyes glowed and a blue Icey mist came out of them. I opened my wings and hovered. I cast a spell that I had never seen or heard of before.

“How can you use your magic, I disabled it.”

“OH DID YOU, well you didn’t do a good job did you!” I didn’t understand what was happening or why it happened. All of a sudden I snapped back to myself and fell on the floor with a thump in agony.

“Shine? You okay….”

“Yeah what happened I saw everything but I didn’t have control.” (I actually didn’t have control, as much as I hated Morph I didn’t have the strength to do that… thankfully he had the answer.)

“Changeling magic on a new body it does that. You said you felt funny? You said were there but not in control…”

“Yeah.”

That’s your pony side mixing with the Changeling side completing the change. It’s impossible to reverse now.”

“So I’m like this forever…”

“Yes!”

“no No NO. I don’t want this! I HATE YOU!!” He went to hug me and I pushed him away. I didn’t push hard just so he didn’t hug me I didn’t want his affection.

“RIGHT!! YOU ARE NOT GOING TO DISOBEY EVER AGAIN. YOU HAVE DONE IT THIS TIME PET!”

“Morph…” I was scared. What would he do.... He killed my husband. I was having all different emotions. How did he expect me to react.

“NO! PET! NO MORE MORPH! You will be disciplined and I’m now your master. Pet! You call me master and nothing else! You will marry me in 2 days’ time and you will be grateful. Guards!”

NO Morph please. I’m sorry…”

“NO PET! Take him to the training dungeons and put Bolero’s body in there with him!”

“NO please…” I was shaking in fear, I had no idea what I had done. Since I had been there I had been pushing him away.

“SHUT IT! No food, just a bowl of water. I will play with him later.” He gave me a sick sinister look. Walked over to me and forcefully kissed me. I kicked him. The guards held me downish. I received a hard hit on the top of my head. It made me dizzy. He lifted my chin and looked me in the eyes. “You will regret this day. Baby.” He whispered the baby part it sent chills up my spine and made my blood run cold.

I was dragged down to the ‘Training’ room. It was a large room with a table and cupboards upon cupboards all locked. 2 walls with the same layout of hooks. I was chained to the wall and left the standing chained by my wrists and hooves. The guards brought Bolero in. The corpse was chained to the other wall.