Shining's Mind Control: Captured

by Darkice_storm

Rating: mature
Tags: Queen Chrysalis, Shining Armor, Dark, Alternate Universe, Sad, Anthro, Drama, Gore, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Princess Cadance
Length: 9943

When your cureser takes everything from you...What do you do?

He watched as Shining Armor had his honeymoon, he watched him be happy for 1 week with his lover. He watched and laughed at shining's reactions to the truth of his mind control spell. He enjoyed watching it all set in but now he takes what should have been his all along. He's out for his prize and Shining is the prize.

How will shining fair against his worst nightmare coming true...

Again like all my stories so far, I love placing Shining Armor in alternate universe were he is faced against the shows villains and invasions but in a much darker reality. I will eventually add a sexual element to my stories but for now I will keep them clean.

Character clear up:

Prince Bolero is a male version of Princess Cadence
king Morphalis is a male version of Queen Chrysalis

Hope you enjoy :heart:

Warning contains maleXmale. has sexual hints but the action is behind the scenes and details aren't mentioned. This story contains suicide,depression and brutal deaths. Please if you are sensitive to this content in anyway please read the happy ending to this story.

link: https://www.fimfiction.net/story/354758/shinings-mind-control-safety

Published 2016-12-01 01:40:01 UTC
Last updated 2016-12-01 01:40:01 UTC

The Battle

Author's Note

Please be aware that this story contains very brutal deaths and suicide. If these topics affect you there is a happy ending to this story the link is here :

The Battle

“What do we have here…?” I was in shock trembling with fear… I couldn’t let him close.

“Shine stay behind me.” Bolero looked just as scared as I did but I knew he didn’t care for his own life but mine. I again had put him in the firing line and it was my fault. Bolero would deny it any day.

“Aww playing the valiant hero again are we? Going to save your dear husband from me again? Funny I thought he was the ‘knight in shining armour’, not you.” He kept his green emerald eyes locked on me the entire time.

“No I just know why you want him now…”

“Oh do you please tell…”

“You want him so you can negotiate your way to Equestria’s ruler because you know I wouldn’t risk his life to protect it.”

“Oh really well you just gave me a plan B if my plan A doesn’t work so thank you, your highness.”

“Oh shit.”

“Oh shit indeed.” While Bolero had him distracted I ran out of our chambers and a bit down the hall. I came to a shield crest with 2 swords behind it. I grabbed both swords and the shield hit the ground. I shouted while I ran back to our chambers. “HELP THERE IS AN INTRUDER IN THE PALACE.”

“Oh well I should certainly come to you for a plan on defeating Celestia.”

“Bolero, for Celestia’s sake, stop giving him idea’s and run!” With that I pushed bolero behind me as I handed him a sword. I raised mine to Morphalis’ throat, backing him up to the wall.

“Now who is the dumb one for not bringing a weapon, when you come to attack? Get to your knees.” He did as he was told. This shocked me.

“Wow, no wonder you was captain at your age. You were so defiant, so confident. I will have to let you take control in bed tonight.” I blushed and instinctively looked at Bolero.

I then felt my hand being pushed. I immediately reacted. I moved so fast I nearly had his head off.
“Woah watch what you do with that thing!”

“You shouldn’t have moved… I GAVE YOU AN ORDER!” This made even Bolero flinch. I shot him a narrow and angry look. Morphalis smirked.

“Oh yeah and I’m giving you this…” Taking me by complete surprise he shot a spell at me. Stunning me and then while moving round the sword he took it. He stood behind me and the sword was around my throat. Bolero moved to protect me but wasn’t fast enough. “1 more step and I have your husband’s life.” Bolero froze. “Drop your sword, get your back against that wall, facing me and I let him go.”

“No Bolero don’t it’s a trick. Please run and get Celestia. Run!!! Please.”

“Baby I can’t risk your life… I love you too much.”

“Please Bolero he wouldn’t kill me why would he?? He kills me Celestia has him.”

“No, baby I’m not risking your life.”

“BOLERO!!! PLEASE… if he wanted me dead he would have killed me before the wedding and taken my place not yours.” I could see the trap but Bolero wouldn’t risk me. I love him but sometimes he annoys me.

“Baby…”

“Enough. Against that wall now or I kill him!” I watched helplessly as Bolero dropped the sword, walking to the wall. “Go shut the doors to this bed chamber and place the sword across.” Again Bolero did what the bug said. He then walked back to the wall. Bolero sat against it watching me and him. “Good.” Before I had a chance to realise what was happening. He was above me. Within 60 seconds I had gone from a sword to my throat to being straddled on mine and bolero’s bed. The sword now aimed at my heart.

“WHAT THE FUCK… Get off me you barsta….” Before I could finish my sentence Morphalis’ lips locked with mine in a kiss.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Bolero move to a better angle he then saw the sword and froze. Morphalis didn’t like this. He let the kiss go.

“I told you to stay at the wall. Seems you get a punishment for your husband’s behaviour pet.” I screamed as I felt the sword against my chest running down creating a shallow cut from my throat to my waist. As the sword cut my fur and flesh it also cut through my top. It would leave a nasty scar but it didn’t do that much damage it just stung a lot. “What a lovely chest you have pet.” He winked.

“Get the fuck off my husband.” I heard Bolero scream before bolting on to the bed pushing Morphalis off. This sent Morphalis falling on the floor and rolling into the wardrobe door. “You okay baby…”

“Yeah I will be fineeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeBOLERO!!!” I pushed him back off the bed rolling backwards towards the entrance to the chamber as the sword flew past straight into the glass double doors to the balcony shattering it. The sword stopped before it fell off the balcony. Morphalis stared daggers at me. He shot a spell at me. The spell created chains around the tops of my hooves and my wrists and chained me to each bed post. He then disabled my magic. I was stuck.

“I will play with you later.” This sent horrible images into my head and made my blood run cold. He walked past the bottom of the bed. Morphalis grabbed the chain and checked it. He then proceeded over to get the other sword. Bolero had hit his head on the door and was dazed. He got up as Morphalis walked over to him. The door had done some damage. He had a swollen nose and blood on his lips. Although he was defenceless he still tried to look imposing.

“Don’t you dare! Kiss my husband ever, ever again! Hear me!” Why did Bolero open his mouth…?

“Oh yeah and who’s going to stop me?” As he said this he walked back to me and locked lips with me I glared at Bolero. Bolero mouthed ‘I’m sorry baby’ and turned to get the sword out of the door. I could see the door was giving him some trouble so I did the only thing I could… regrettably I kissed back. It felt disgusting but we had to overpower him somehow. Anyway it was working. Morphalis opened his mouth and I again accepted. His tongue exploring my mouth I hated it and wanted to kill him. I was starting to regret not cutting his head from is shoulders earlier…
He placed his free hand on my hip and pushed his weight down. I pushed up as he was hurting me. He broke the kiss.

“See I told you wouldn’t stop me.” He looked up and I smiled Bolero had the sword free all but the tip. Morphalis bolted at him. In a panic Bolero dropped the sword. He picked it up and held it to strike Morphalis. I heard a scream as Morphalis moved away. I saw my worst nightmare Bolero was badly injured. Morphalis had sliced Bolero’s arm off. Bolero was on his knees, crying in pain. Blood pouring on to the carpet. With no energy left he stayed there.

“Baby…” I was on the verge of tears.

“Well I was intending on taking you both with me back home but it seems only 1 of you will be coming.” He lifts Boleros head by his chin. “Shame it would have been nice to have the prince of love as my slave but it seems I only get my pet.” He then looked at me… “Look what you have done pet! Now I will have to dispose of your husband before we go.” A sadistic grin plastered on his face.

“Please no let’s go I will go with you. Please just let me call someone to help him and I will go with you.”

“Aww if only you had said that the first time… then maybe this wouldn’t be happening but a King doesn’t leave work unfinished. Plus I want you to watch.” He grabbed Bolero by the hair a made him stand. He made him stand left of the bed. With little strength Bolero punched Morphalis in the face and fell for me.

“Baby I’m sorry. I should have listened to you I’m so sorry. This is my fault please don’t blame yourself.”

Morphalis grabbed Bolero hard and yanked him back, blood still staining the carpet. I was fully crying.

“Baby I’m sorry. Please just let him go... You can still take him with us. Please.” I didn’t want him to hurt Bolero anymore…

I heard the doors to the main chamber being banged.

“Fine!” With a flash of his twisted horn. We were out of our chamber. We were sitting in a black carriage. Bolero’s head rested on me. Morphalis was on Bolero’s left and I was on his right. This will hurt but you won’t die… yet…”

Morphalis magically took hold of bolero’s shoulder. He stretched the skin around the shoulder over the open flesh where Bolero’s arm once was. He took a magic needle and stitched it shut. The bleeding stopped.

The Worst Day Of My Life

Author's Note

This chapter contains heavy violence, torture, Gore and a brutal death.

The Worst Day Of My Life

The black carriage landed and with a yank I was pulled into Morphalis’ body. My bare chest hit his royal attire. The cut had clotted and was healing itself. Morphalis then ordered 4 changelings to get Bolero up.

“Get him to the dungeons… NOW!”

“Wait… He needs real medical attention. He will die if you leave him like that…”

“That’s the point…” He said as I looked at him he smiled. “As for you… you are coming to play with me…”

I half walked and was half dragged into the castle from my dreams. A big black block of Swiss cheese carved into a castle shape… Morphalis gave up trying to drag me and just picked me up in his magic.
He walked into his throne room. A big long hall with a set of 6 steps leading up to a chair around the throne was a pit of slime surrounding the throne. The steps acted like a bridge. He sat on his throne and again I was chained. I was chained by my hooves and wrists the chains connecting to hooks on the steps of the throne. I sat on the step anger filling me as I pulled at the chains. He watched as I struggled and pulled out a collar. I had read enough torture books and techniques to know where this was going. (As captain I had to supervise traitor’s punishments and tricks to make them talk…not a nice part of the job but there you go…) I pulled as hard as possible and suddenly I fell. I hit my head on the stone floor looking up at Morphalis. Again he was smirking, I then realised he had done it to punish me.

“Hurt? Good now get here and behave or Bolero will die right now!” without blinking an eye I was back on the top step before the throne. My head down and waiting. I would do anything to stop Bolero dying. Good now kneel and face forwards. I did as told I then felt a heavy metal collar tightened round my neck. He called a guard and removed my crown and shoes. “Throw them in the treasure chamber. Oh and get Bolero’s as well he won’t be needing them…” The guard bowed and left. “Now for your clothes…” That was it I wasn’t have this twit take my clothes it was one thing to chain me up but me being naked was out of the picture. I jumped up and pulled the chains. He yanked the chain attached to my collar but I was refusing like mad. He let go of all 5 chains and I fell. This time I was ready for it I braced myself got up and ran…( looking back now undoing each chain from me was a bit stupid of him I didn’t have a single chain holding me back but then again he probably wanted me to feel free…)

As I ran through the corridors after the guard. He stopped turned and went to hold his weapon to my throat. I masterfully took it from him and struck him down. Running with a spear and a sword I went searching for Bolero. I recognised the different rooms from my dream. I ran down the hall and came to the entrance to the castle. I couldn’t leave without Bolero! Morphalis would kill him!!! I carried on searching I hadn’t found the dungeon in my dreams or the blackouts so I just wondered around searching and dodging guards. I found a set of stairs that spiralled down. Hearing the clatter of armour I hurried. I went down the stairs; I saw what looked like cells and hid. I waited for silence. Nothing had come past the stairs in at least 5 minutes so I believed I was safe for now. I turned to see more empty cells this had to be a dungeon of some sort. Looking in each cell I eventually came across Bolero chained to the wall of one of the cells. I called a little too loud.

“Baby you okay…”

“Yes but run he’s behi…” I felt a blow to my head and watched the world turn black.

I awoke with a yank to my neck and a clicking sound. I open my eyes to see a roof. I then went to sit up and felt my movement limited. I looked at my wrists, again more dam chains. I felt the tightness around my neck. I felt a pat on my head and heard a scream from Bolero…

“BOLERO!” There standing chained to a pole in the middle of the room. He was chained by his hooves and his one remaining wrist. His neck was chain to the pole although he had no collar just a chain wrapped around this throat limiting his breathing. His head strapped by his forehead against the pole. Crown removed. I looked up to where the patting was coming from and Morphalis was there. (What was I expecting Santa… Celestia…faulst himself!) He smiled down at me. He touched the cut running down my chest he made it sting but it didn’t bleed. I pulled away the chain limiting how far I could go.

“If only you could have behaved maybe this wouldn’t be happening…” I saw the sword and tensed as I hoped that what I was thinking wasn’t going to happen but alas it did. Morphalis walked down the steps towards bolero, blade in hand.

“Please I will behave…please don’t cut his throat.” Bolero flinched at that.

“Aww I’m not going to……………………………………………….YET! First we are going to have some fun. I was hoping to keep you around Bolero but it seems your beloved HUSBAND has a death wish on you.”

“Baby I don’t I love you very much please beli…”

“Shine I do believe you I love you very much and this is not you’re fought! I should have listened in our chambers. I was so scared of losing you that, I didn’t think of my own life and that I need to be alive too. So that I wouldn’t lose you. I thought you being alive would be enough but I see now that I also need to be alive so you don’t lose me…” Morphalis was by Bolero rubbing the sword up bolero’s naked body… it was then I realised I was also naked. Morphalis traced bolero’s thighs with the sword. I looked at my husband tears staining my cheeks… “Shine, honey I was selfish I was so afraid of losing you I didn’t think it was possible for you to lose me… I took my Alicorn hood being I was immortal, I wouldn’t die. I was arrogant. I’m sorry and I hope he gives you everything I couldn’t. I love you.”

“Aww how touching. But then last words normally are. We realise who we are in the last minutes before we die. We realise our sins. Our failures. Our flaws.” As he said this he sliced the sword down Bolero’s left thigh; Bolero let a bloodcurdling scream rip from his throat.
“Baby.NO! PLEASE DON’T KILL HI-” Morphalis walked over to me and placed his lips on mine. He held my head my eyes open staring at the celling of the castle. He deepened the kiss. Bolero regained his strength.

“I…I…I’M okay baby I’m okay.” He said this with a shaken voice. Morphalis let the kiss break.

“mmm. I didn’t cut him too deep pet…remember this is all a game.” I spat in his face and I got a slap to the cheek. Hard and powerful, so powerful my head was yanked back by the chain. My cheek felt like it was going to explode and my neck was sore.

“IO. DON’T. YOU. DARE. HIT. MY. HUSBAND!” Bolero was up and looking defiant again.

“Oh you want to play that game do you don’t you remember what happened last time, you dared me to do something…” Bolero looked to his semi stitched shoulder and gulped. “Or should I re-remind you?” Morphalis started stalking his way to Bolero. I looked down and waited for another scream… I was fully crying now.

“no No NO! NO PLEASE!” Bolero begged. I didn’t hear any screaming and Bolero had stopped begging. I watched with curiosity to what Morphalis was doing.

Morphalis had taken 2 bigish rings from the throne steps and laid down the sword. He then proceeded to lift and spread bolero’s left wing out. With the rings in his hand he traced Boleros wings and combed through his wing. Bolero looked at me confused and very fearful.

“Morphalis? What are you doing?” (Why!! Why did I ask when I didn’t want to know!!!)

“Darling I’m looking for his wing bone itself. It would be quickly located on a Pegasus but of course and Alicorn has to have bigger and fluffier wings.”

“Okay but why? Morpha..” (I had a good idea why but I didn’t want to say)

“Darling, just call me Morph and because I have a technique I want to try out on him.”

“Please don’t tell me it has something to do with them paddles and his feathers.” Morphalis dropped the rings mouth a gape. He then smiled and walked over to me after re-locating the bone and placing the ring on Bolero’s wing.

“You know what I’m doing don’t you.”

“I think so. But I don’t wa…” Yet again I was caught in a kiss this one turning immediately turning in to a deeper kiss I wanted to place that sword down his throat.

He didn’t say a word as he walked to bolero’s right. He had left the kiss so long I gasped for air when he broke the kiss. Starved of oxygen I didn’t really account what happened next. I heard a scream and a crunch. I opened my eyes fully and saw bolero’s right wrist broken and bones sticking out. The hand was pointing up completely bent back the bones and torn flesh and fur hanging from the hole the bone had created when broken. Bolero was fully crying quietly not daring to look up or move.

Morphalis took the saw from the step below me giving me a few quick pecks to my bare chest and legs. I looked away I couldn’t watch as Bolero was dehorned. I heard him scream again and again as Morphalis brutally beat and cut up Bolero’s body.

The horn was harsh I looked up only once the blood as it ran down bolero’s strapped up head. His horn removed Morphalis let it drop to the floor. I looked up to see Morphalis had moved behind Bolero and started to pluck each and every feather from Boleros wings the rings was to stop the ‘plucker’ from breaking the bones. Bolero didn’t move. Morphalis didn’t place the paddles on the back of Bolero. Morphalis then took a pair of pliers and strapped open Bolero’s mouth.

The mumbling of Bolero caught my attention. I wanted to stop this torture but everything I had tried made it worst. I had no magic; I wasn’t free to move! I couldn’t cry for help as no-one would come…What could I do? Then I tried something I wish I hadn’t…

“Morph, sweets… can I help?”

“What you want to help… you want to help me kill your husband??”

“Well not really I just want to be close to you.”

“You can once I have stopped this dick from screaming…” With a very long motion he took hold of Bolero’s tongue and with the pliers cut and slice at bolero’s mouth. I gagged thinking how that felt. The blood made Bolero choke and with a pull Bolero’s tongue fell to the floor. With all the blood loss from the cuts, broken wrist and shoulder wound, plus his mouth being all cut up Bolero was losing consciousness. He was way beyond crying. Morphalis walked over to me as I vomited from the sight.

“Woah it’s okay you can see him now…” the entrance was sealed by a force field and the chains were undone I jumped off the throne missing the 3 steps that held the tools Morphalis had been using. I was about to caress Bolero’s cheek as I was stopped by Morphalis’ arm. “Only if you do something for me…”

“What?”

“Shining I’m going to place a blindfold round your eyes and you will answer 3 questions. If correct I let Bolero go, if not I finish the last 2 torture techniques I have planned and you must watch.”

“Okay question 1?”

“Did you take the kiss in your chambers solely so Bolero could try and escape? Or did you enjoy it? Oh and be warned if I think your lying I will give you a strike, remember I still have a hold on your brain.”

“Yes Morph I did solely take that kiss so Bolero could escape.”

“Strike 1.”

“Wait what I did!”

“Shine I can see even you’re your darkest secrets and desires. Remember I have a hold on your brain.”

“Shit, Okay question 2?”

“Did you like the complements that Bolero gave you in your chambers when you had me against the wall? And why?”

“I did and it’s because I liked the idea of putting him in his place…”

“Good, Correct. Did you think what I was doing to your husband was hot? And be careful Bolero can hear you. Do you think the cuts and the screams of your husband were delightful? Did you just pretend not to like them or are you a little sick on the inside? When you had to supervise over tortures and watch traitor’s pain did you get a rush? Did you get off a little on them?”

“NO! I’m not sick like you!”

“Wow do you not even see your own darkest desires? 2 strikes out of 3 so you only got one right. You do have a death wish for your husband.” I ripped off the blindfold and grabbed bolero to look at me.

“NO! B Baby I love you very much and I don’t get any satisfaction seeing you or anyone in so much pain. I love you dearly and I’m sorry you’re the best husband I could have ever asked for. Please I love you and I’m so sorry.”

“I love you too Shine… I’m sorry I couldn’t protect you.” Morphalis took the sword from the step again and the chain that was connected to my collar. He walked slowly to us. I cried into Bolero’s shoulder as I watched Morphalis take his time.

“You haven’t failed to protect me, I have failed you. I’m the guard. I’m the one with the training and I couldn’t stop this. I will make him pay for this I promise. I love you.”

Before I could react to him approaching I heard a click signalling Morphalis had secured the chain to me I held on to bolero as I was yanked back by Morphalis’ magic. I saw the sword being magically swung as it lashes at Bolero’s legs after 5 slashes of the sword Bolero’s legs were hanging from parts of flesh and fur blood gushed out as Bolero screamed in agony. (Well what sounded like a scream with his tongue missing) I was pulled into Morphalis chest and on instincts I embraced him. I hated him but I needed affection and a way of distracting myself from what was happening behind me.
“The last part of your life, you will be blind and deaf and die slow, Prince Bolero.” I peeked behind me as I saw the tip of the sword go into the corner of Bolero’s eye, the sword cut a circle round his eye and then it popped out hanging by the nerve. Morphalis did the same to the other eye. He then crammed the sword into the top of Bolero’s head, scooping out both ears. Morphalis did this slow and careful. The whole time Bolero screamed in excruciating pain. I cried, I cried into Morphalis’ top his arm around me. Morphalis gently stroked his hand up and down my back. For Bolero the world went silent and black. The last thing he ever saw was me hugging his murderer and the last thing he heard was his own screams of pain… No I love you. Nothing.

Morphalis dropped the sword allowing death to take Bolero slowly. He snogged me forcefully and then attached my chain to the pole that Bolero was on. He called a guard in. The guard took the weapons out, they were covered in blood. The guard was ordered to wash them and put them away.

“Oh, Shine don’t get comfortable, I will be back later to play with you…” and with that Morphalis walked out of the room shutting the throne room doors and leaving me with Bolero slowly dying in front of me.

I touched him and he flinched. I felt sick; I couldn’t reach anything to end my beloved husband’s pain. Bolero opened his arm out in the last of his strength. I hugged him. I stroked his cheek as he flinched from the pain. He mumbled something but I couldn’t work out what he said. I said I love you and kissed him. I knew he couldn’t hear me but I had to say it. I sat on the floor placed my back against the pole and cried. As I cried I felt Bolero’s warm blood drip upon me. I didn’t move. I stayed there and cried.

Escape?

Escape?

Later that day.

Morph brought in my favourite dinner; daffodils and daisy sandwich and placed it in front of me. He sat on his throne. He watched my every movement. I took one glance at him and stood up. I turned to Bolero’s body and touched his cheek. No flinching. No movement. I took my 2 fingers and checked for a pulse. No pulse. I felt his heart. No beating. I licked 2 fingers and moved them in front of his mouth and nose. No hot breath. ( I knew from when I checked his pulse that he was dead) but I couldn’t accept it. I couldn’t accept he was dead. I shook him. I called for him.

“Shining…”

I still shook him.

“SHINING!”

I screamed Bolero’s name. Shaking his body like mad.

“SHINING ARMOR!” Morphalis shouted as he got off his throne and walked towards me. He grabbed my arm and I turned and cried into Morphalis.

“W WHY DID YOU TAKE HIM? Why did you take him from me…? Why not kill me instead? I HATE YOU!”

“I know you hate me. I killed him because he took you from me…”

“What I never even knew you before the invasion.”

“I know but I knew you… I know everything about you shining. Likes. Dislikes. How old you were when you join the guard. When you graduated. Your favourite childhood toy. His name was protection? Correct? Your favourite chocolates. Your favourite comic book series. Your favourite time of day. Your little sister’s name. Your parents name. The time you were born. Everything.”

“Yes his name was Protection but Why?”

“Because from the minute I saw you I loved you so I looked up everything I needed to know. I asked anyone who seemed to know you. It was perfect. I would have Equestria and the unicorn of my dreams as MY husband. That’s why I took Bolero as a form and not you, so I could get to know you as my husband and if I liked it.”

“But it’s stupid I would never marry you!”

“I know which is why I had to trick you. When that failed I had to take you by force. Watching you on your honeymoon made me angry. But anyway what’s done is done. We are together now.”

“NO. NO IT’S NOT!” At this I pushed him away hard and kicked him in the gut. My tears still running down my face. He got up. He went to hit me, I didn’t flinch. Instead he yanked me close. He held my throat, strangling me.

“You don’t get a say in this MY PET! You are mine! Your body is mine! And I will do as I wish with you!” He let my throat go unchaining the chain from the pole. He went to pick me up I backed off. He sighed and picked me up in his magic, carrying me to the throne. He re-chained me to all 5 chains. He levitated my dinner to me. My stomach rumbled but I refused the food. He placed it on the arm of the throne. I looked at Bolero’s body then turned my head to Morphalis’ lap. I placed my arms on his leg, laid my head down and closed my eyes. I felt Morphalis loosen the chains giving me more movement. He took my back in his arm and moved me. I was sitting on the top step, 1 down from the throne seat itself. His legs opened I was sitting between them. My arms on his left leg, my head facing him. He placed his hand on my back. He slowly strokes my back the gesture making me relax. My stomach growled again. I opened my eyes to him looking down at me. He handed me a quarter of the sandwich. I ignored him. He placed it on the plate and looked away from me. My stomach rumbled again. I remembered my promise to Bolero. The loosened chains allowed me to sit up and look over at his corpse. I reached my hand up and got a quarter of the sandwich. I had to eat to stay strong to kill this fucker and avenge my Bolero. I ate the quarter. Once I was finished Morph handed me the other 3 quarters when I was ready.

“You still hungry?”

“Yes…” He called a guard in and told him to bring another sandwich with ‘the box’. The guard left and then returned. My gaze didn’t leave Morphs’ face.

Looking closely he actually was quite handsome. With his chiselled jaw, black silk chitin and green emerald eyes. He was nice looking the horn was weird I would have to get used to seeing it but otherwise it was fine. Why did our race say that all changelings were ugly loves suckers when most were good looking?

He smiled giving me another quarter of the sandwich. I ate the other 3 quarters, then I saw the box. The smallish box was place on Morphs lap. My favourite box of chocolates. A smaller box that what Bolero had gifted me days before… I licked my lips and opened the box without asking Morph. He didn’t say anything instead he took 3 and allowed me to eat the rest. He gave me strokes to my back.

A guard came in giving Morph some papers I took a glance. The papers were something about changeling’s eggs and the environment. I didn’t care. He was the king of his race so he did what had to be done for it. He gave me the odd pat and stroke to the back as I continued to eat the box of chocolates.

I placed the empty box on the throne’s arm and rested my head on my arms on his leg and closed my eyes. Morph stroked my back as I fell asleep.

I awoke to myself sitting in the throne. No Morph in sight only Bolero’s corpse. I stretched. No chains rattling? I looked down to see no chains on me. They were all hung over the side of the throne arm. Strange… Would Morph really leave me alone, unchained and unguarded? I walked down the steps to Bolero’s body. Again guilt set in. No clocks on the wall so what was the time? What day is it? I saw the slight movement by the window. ‘Looking out’ it was only a branch from a dead tree. I looked down the small blocks of cheese with changelings going about their day. Stranger, I thought Changelings lived in a hive? I then procced to the entrance I got 2 foot away when I felt the force fields magic and the doors where shut. Again Morph had locked me in here with a corpse! Was he trying to make me depressed! I shoved the doors in frustration. The door creaked open. I opened them up fully. I went to place my hand on the force field, when my hand went through it without pain. I walked through without a problem. It then hit me… I could walk out the castle while he was gone… I walked back in the throne room to try and look like I was trying to work out what to do. (I knew it was to go to be true, I had evidence) I walked back up the steps, sat on the throne and ‘thought’. I sat for about 3 minutes before (the idiot came out) I heard clapping.

“I’m impressed! You didn’t run. Seems I can trust you.” I wanted to kill him!

“This was all a test….”

“Yes I wanted to see if I left you completely unguarded, unchained and I wasn’t present would you try and run but you didn’t. Why?” He was standing on the 4th step completely level with me.

“I wasn’t planning on…. I came back up here to think…” as I said this I punched him in the face and kicked him in the gut, hard. He fell off the steps. I ran off the steps jumped over his body and ran out of the throne room through the fake force field and down the hall. Morph teleported in front of me with a flash.

“You could have run earlier yet you wait until I’m ready to come after you.”

(this is how I knew)“Do you really think I’m that dumb!!!? I heard you move earlier, I went to the window to cover me turning my head as I ‘looked out of the window’ I looked into the glass you was in the reflection! I realised it might have been a trick so I tested the force field. I sat on the throne to look like I was obedient! If I had bolted then and there you would have been ready. I did what I did to stun you and make you drop your guard you trusting fool! I played you and you didn’t even realise.”

He stood there mouth a gape. I had outsmarted him and he wasn’t having it. He slapped me hard across the cheek. I blocked him, He then levitated me up and dropped me. I hit the ground hard winded. Morph picked me up in his magic and he walked down the hall.

“Where are we going now Morph? Are you going to put me in another test?” I mocked him…(why did I do that!)

“We are going to the changing chamber. You are going to regret ever disobeying me. Pet.”

We walked down corridor after corridor. About 20 minutes past.

“Morph can I walk please, I’m feeling dizzy and I have a bad headache.”

“You are?!? That’s not right I stopped the side effects, when I knocked you out in the dungeon.”

He let me sit down and he examined me. You do seem hot. Here. I felt a nice sensation wash over my body.

“Better?”

“Yeah what did you do?”

“I cleared your brain of my presence you will no longer suffer because of the mind control spell.”

“Thanks.”

He walked me in a room and ordered me to sit on a table. He shut the doors and locked them.

“Wait why are you locking the doors” I was fearful now. He then strapped me down to the table, I fought him but him having magic it was no good he overpowered me and I was strapped down tightly. My collar was then attached to a chain and the chain to a hook on the table. I was stuck with no way out. No-one was coming to help me. I was at his mercy. “Please Morph I’m sorry. I will behave.”

“This will hurt… but you will look beautiful. Pet.”

“I’m fine just the way I am thanks and please stop calling me pet.”

“No as I said yesterday you are MINE!”

The Change

“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.

The Torturous Years...

After what felt like days… Morph finally walked in.

“Morph please I will behave just please get rid of that dam corpse. I will do whatever you want please just get rid of it.”

“Pet. I was trying to be nice to you about the Bole-“

“DON’T SAY HIS NAME! IM SICK OF HEARING IT! PLEASE JUST TAKE ME OUT OF HERE… I WILL MARRY YOU! I WILL LOVE YOU! JUST PLEASE DON’T MAKE ME LOOK AT THAT FUCKING CORSPE EVER AGAIN!” I was in a fit of rage. Screaming, crying, blood hungry. Scared, hungry, in pain, mournful, angry. I was all over the place. (I still am to some regards.)

“Woah, woah. Shhhh calm down. Calm down. Shhh.” He took me by surprise, I was expecting him to hit me. Cut me. Hurt me anything. Instead he hugged me. He stroked my back and calmed me down. “It’s okay shining. I’m not here to hurt you. I will be training you but I was going to anyway.”

“B B B but you said I would regret this day… I’m sorry.”

“I know I just needed you to go away. So I could think and I wanted you to think about everything. I know this is hard for you but its happening and I knew I would have this trouble with you. This is why we are here. Pick your safe word…or I will.”

“Wait what…No please…” (I’m going to skip what happened as I’m not writing every little thing he did to me down, some sicko will find this one day and I don’t want them to have fun over my torture.)

Over the course of the 2 days, I was tortured for hours: Rape, foreplay, injuries. With anything and everything. (As I first thought those cupboards held ‘training things’.) Toys, Knifes, whips, machines candles, lighters, ropes, gags and a blindfold. The lot. When he said training room he meant it. I endured 2 days of torture on nothing but water.

Once the 2 days were up, I was unchained I fell to the floor from exhaustion. Morph picked me up with his hands and carried me to his chambers. Once in his chambers he placed me on the bed and allowed me to sleep. I was woken by a shower running.

“Shower now.” He pointed to the walk in shower I got up walked past him as I did. I kissed him on the lips. He pulled me in and the kiss deepens. He walked me into the shower and we showered together. (You may think I was never going to disobey again or that I changed to quick. When someone chains you to a wall and shows their darkest side to you. Come back and tell me if you’re still the same.) I was petrified of what Morph would do if I disobeyed.

After our shower I was dressed in my picked out wedding outfit.

“You look sexy sweetheart.” Well this wasn’t wedding attire at all the outfit I wore showed off my cutiemarks with should only be reserved for your partner in Celestia’s laws.

We were married within the hour. We stood on the balcony Morph waved to his subjects. I kept my body facing Morph. My collar was changed for one that matched Morphs crown. My magic was completely disabled forever. I had never learnt how to use Changeling magic, so my horn was more for show and complete the Changeling look. I wasn't taught to fly and even if I was at the wedding my wings where painfully broken and mended in an up position making it impossible to fly. I can move them but only folded position or out.

After that day my freedom was gone… I was the King of the changeling’s husband. I was prince.(I hated every day of my life up until today)

My daily routine was this:

8-11am wake up to Morphs alarm. Play in bed with him. Basically being his husband I had to do whatever he said as he was higher than me. This meant 3 hours of sex for him - rape for me. Playtime- Which was everything I endured in the 2 days of training on a much lower scale and not so harsh on me. This could happen on the bed, in the bath. In the shower wherever and whenever he wanted it. Then have a shower to rinse off the evidence. Get dressed well what I wore never ever covered my cutiemarks. After a while I got used to it. I had to wear Bolero’s crown and golden shoes. This made me depressed whenever I had to put them on or saw them.

11am – 12pm eat lunch. For me this was the worst I was only ever served meat picked by Morph. I was given my own choice when it came to drinks. I normally picked a strong wine so I could try and lose myself in my meaningless life.

12-4pm I was in the throne room sitting between Morphs legs normally napping or eating a box of chocolates while we chatted. Morph did his duties. (I’m surprised I wasn’t fat, then again the bedroom playtime was plenty of exercise for meat and chocolates) as I didn’t have duties my life was worry free but it was also happyless. Sometimes he would let me go in my game room.(more on that later)

4-6pm more fucking playtime he couldn’t get enough of my body I swear.

6-8pm was dinner again more meat. I drank a lot of alcohol mostly wine from 2 glasses to 5 bottles. I hated night playtime. It was best for me if I was partially not with it. I wouldn’t remember and he could do what he wanted. Morph did anyway.

8pm-?? It could be anytime. Either he got tired or I passed out…but no matter the time we went to bed we would always be up at 8am the next morning…

As for my gaming room. I loved it when he says I can go in there. Morph had said I could have whatever I wanted in this one room in the castle as a present no matter the cost. I had a huge game room designed. This was my heaven of course Morph had the key but he never went inside he saw it once when it was first done. I have the lot, The newest consoles out I have them the ds, wii, ps4, laptop, phone and tablet. You name a gaming device I have it. Every week if I’m ‘good’ I get to get whatever I want if it’s a console only that and a game but if I just want games he buys 5 of my choice. Every Friday. This is my heaven the places I can be me not have to worry about being beaten. No rape just me for a few hours alone.

Apart from that I am miserable. Celestia came to the castle when I was in the throne room she saw what had become of me. She wanted to help but the marriage sealed it. I was Morphs and I was destined to stay here in that routine for years for 10 years I stayed good. I behaved until last week...

My End.......

To the being who is reading this now, Thank you for taking the time to read this. You obviously care more about me than Morph did or you just found this book and got curious and more curious as you went on. Well thank you either way. I shining Armor am grateful. I endured 10 years of that psycho. I married the Stallion of my dreams I had him as my husband for only 2 weeks. I was with a monster for 10 years. I have written this because if you ask that psycho what happened behind closed doors he will say he was a loving husband well believe me or not he wasn’t I suffered and I don’t want anyone else to suffer.

You’re wondering what happened that week that I miss behaved aren’t you? Well this is what happened:

It was the 10 year anniversary of Bolero’s death like I did every year I went to the throne room sat on the place where he died and prayed, I prayed he would forgive me for marrying Morph. I prayed that he was in heaven. I prayed he didn’t hate me. I mourned every year. For some reason while I was doing this Morph had asked me for and early playtime I ignored him finishing my ritual to my dead husband. Once I finished praying I took off his crown and shoes and kissed them. When I did this in front of Morph he wasn’t having it. He yanked me to my feet and slapped me hard. I wasn’t in a good mood so instead of taking the hit I hit him back. He ordered me to place my crown back on my head and get my shoes on. I didn’t, Morph then did it himself and yanked me towards the door I pulled away and kicked him. He got up and hit me so hard. He knocked me clean out. I awoke in the ‘training room’ like before he did the training but over 3 days instead of 2. While I was in there he had some guards make a layout of hooks like in the training room in his bed chambers. I was carried to there and chained up. I was sitting on the floor. once I recovered and he asked me, why I did such a stupid thing. I told him I was respecting my dead husband and he slapped me telling me I had no other husband.

I have sat here for about a week, I’m guessing. I'm only being unchained for playtime. I’m fed by him and I haven’t showered since that day.

You will see there are no other entries to the notepad. If so I was successful. Once this written I’m going to commit suicide. I am going to wrap my chain that’s around my wrist around my neck and pull until I suffocate myself. You may think it’s a silly idea… but I am trapped, I am trapped in a marriage that I can’t get out off. I was forced to sign the papers… No-one will help me they are either too scared or don’t have the power… one of these days he will kill me anyway. So im going out on my own terms.
Let it been known that I Shining Armor, captain of the celestial guard, Prince of Equestria was forced to marry my husband’s murderer. Was abused, raped and tortured. And after all of that I only have one regret… I broke the Promise I made to Bolero…

By killing myself I break the Promise that I would kill Bolero’s murderer but I didn’t. Please reader I know this is a lot to ask, if a King Morphalis is still living can you please make him pay for his crimes. If not then can you at least tell my story the way I have told you and make beings aware of this Changelings horrible crimes. Thank you.

I know this may seem like a bad ending but to me it’s a good one as I’m finally at peace

Author's Note

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