Shining's mind control: Safety

“I’m fine Baby, I just want to calm down and have this cut looked at…” I got re dressed. I got a pair of older jeans and a vest out. I didn’t put the vest on because of the deep cut, I needed help and I needed it now. Bolero walked me down to the royal doctor I left my crown and my shoes in our chambers.

The royal doctor looked at the cut and told me that I needed blood and stitches. I was given an injection and was stitched up it hurt a lot up I got through it. Once it was patched up. The doctor said it would heal in a few weeks. That I needed to keep it clean and just let the change happen. He gave me my pint and a half of blood! (Yeah I was scared enough without hearing that I had lost so much blood.)
We walked into the throne room; Celestia stated that we had a new bed in our chambers as the other one was soaked in my blood. She and Luna saw the drip I was on looking worried.

“I’m fine aunties just some blood loss and a few bruises. I will heal fine the doctor said.” Relief washed over both of them. I told them I was tired and that I wanted to rest. Bolero walked me down to our chambers. I changed into my underwear and slipped into bed. I just wanted sleep and to relax but my sleep was not restful. After about 5 hours of having to relive the horrible afternoon I gave up. All I kept seeing was Morph raping me over and over… the dream didn’t stop there thought it turning really horrible and I watched Morph murder Bolero and me several times. I believe I even committed suicide in one of the nightmares. I was sweating and breathing heavily. I heard a gun shot. I got up and walked out of our bed chambers to the gaming room. I peeked my head through the door and saw Bolero playing uncharted 4 without me! “Hey, you can’t play that without me.” I pouted as he looked at me. Bolero turned at me, eyes glaring. I guess I made him die. He then went wide eyed as he got up looking at the bandages.

“Baby, your bleeding through the bandages.” He held my waist and looked at me worried.

“I guess we need to see the doctor again?” I looked at him with sad eyes. Why did my life have to be so complicated, I couldn’t just simply enjoy it?

Bolero called the doctor up and walked me back to bed. “You know that rest is the only thing that will help right, baby?”

“How does reliving something over and over again help my recovery? Not to mention I look like him!” I snapped at bolero he got in bed and cuddled me. I cried. “That cunt of a Changeling ruined our wedding and now has scarred me for life. Not to mention turned me into a changeling for a month! I FUCKING HATE HIM!” As I screamed this the doctor walked in.

“Is this a bad time? Your highnesses?”

“No sorry doc, I just have a lot on my plate I was just venting. I’m sorry if I scared you.”

“That’s quite alright, Prince Shining Armor. I see the blood is seeping through that nasty gash.”

“Yeah and it hurts a lot.” The doctor took a look and re bandaged me. He said it was just where it was weeping and that I should stay in bed.

“Thank you doctor.” Is all I heard Bolero say as he saw out the doctor. He returned with a sympathy smile to me and he got back in bed we cuddled until I fell asleep. With Bolero next to me I didn’t have a nightmare and I woke the next morning feeling much better.

Bolero and I walked down to the throne room the next morning. I went to the doctor and gave back the drip. We then sat with the princesses in the throne room. I told them what had happened while Bolero was gone and Luna spoke. “Shining, nephew I think that you need to see a therapist after the nightmares I saw you had. Your sole is restless and you are shaken up.”

“I guess that could work but I can’t come out of the castle for another 13days I have to wait for the spell to fade.”

“We can have a therapist come to your chambers Nephew that wouldn’t be a problem.”Celestia chimed in.

“Yeah baby then you can rest and you can stay safe in the castle.”

“Okay I will see a therapist but only once I don’t need help I’m just a little shaken.”

That afternoon I spoke to the therapist her name was Penelope lace. She was a bright yellow unicorn mare with a blue and white mane and tail. She was slim with a cute little pink dress on: holding a notebook and pen. Celestia said her department was domestic and sexual abuse, so she would be the best.

When she walked in to the bedchambers, I was on the balcony looking out to the view. Bolero called me in and let Penelope sit down on our sofa. I walked into the room; she became scared when she saw my appearance. The change had happened.

I no longer looked like a normal stallion. My hooves and hands had holes. My back had stubbed bones sticking out, If I was changed permanently they would have turned into wings. My eyes had turned from loving bright blue eyes into Icey blue cold ones. The worst part was I had an appetite for meat and blood. This was the reason I had big sharp canines that would tear through flesh and muscle.

Good job Bolero was there otherwise she may have teleported out the room. She was probably expecting a handsome young stallion to walk thought the doors full of grace. Instead I walked through the door mouth covered in blood and holding a bloody lamb’s leg. Bolero chuckled.

“Put that down go and clean up now! Penelope is here for your therapy session!”

“Okay I will.” I placed the leg on the plate that was on the table and washed my face. While I was washing I could hear Bolero explaining everything that had happened and why I looked why I did. I sat down on the bed opposite her. “I’m sorry if I scared you Penelope I was just finishing my lunch. The spell has taken some strange affects.”

“It’s fine your highness, I just didn’t expect it. I’m used to sociopaths and killers so its okay.”

I told her what happened. The nightmares to the rape. She proscribed me some antidepressants and told me when the change wears off I should start to feel well again. If not I should contact her.

Once she left I ate the rest of my lunch and rested.