Chrysalis's Slavekini Training
Somehow those idiot ponies had captured the Changeling Queen. She didn’t know how they had found her, but she blamed herself for allowing them to track her and catch her off guard. Chrysalis had endured their ridiculous attempts at getting her to accept friendship, but she wanted no part of it. She was a ruthless, cunning, diabolical queen who wanted love and power. Chrysalis saw no point in friendship, if there was one she was beyond it. The redemption the ponies had planned for her would have had to happen a long time ago, Chrysalis felt she was too far gone to even consider their attempts at befriending her. What rubbed salt in the wound was that her hive had betrayed her. She couldn’t bring herself to look at them anymore, as revenge she’d never allow those ponies to befriend her and never allow her former hive to share their filthy love with her. She would find a way out of this no matter what to take her revenge. Besides that, she feared accepting their love and friendship would leave her looking like “King” Thorax. His new form ran through her head and she shuddered at the thought of looking like that.
She sat in her prison cell, which the ponies had tried to make “nice” for her with some decorations. They had given her a few books to read, which she did take advantage of to pass the time. When she wasn’t reading she’d pleasure herself to pass the time, imagining brainwashing Celestia and the rest of the princesses into her obedient bimbo love drones. Now Chrysalis contemplated what ridiculous attempt at befriending her the ponies had next in store, when the cell began to fill with a gas. Chrysalis recognized it immediately as a sleeping gas, and she gave a bored frown at it. The horn ring prevented her from fighting back, so she just breathed deep and let it take her to dreamland.
Chrysalis awoke after alone in a bedroom. Immediately, she jumped up, her keen survival instincts and warrior training kicking in. Nothing seemed threatening here, she was in what seemed to be an unsecured bedroom, with a simple bed, dresser, even a window. That was particularly strange to the Changeling Queen, why would they put her here now? Had they given up? Chrysalis knew they wouldn’t, she’d have to endure more insane “friendship lessons”. Perhaps they were trying to build trust with her. Chrysalis could use that against them, she began scheming in her mind. That’s when Chrysalis noticed the large mirror on the door of what she assumed to be a closet, and she got a look at herself. She stopped and starred, gasping in surprise.
“What…?” Chrysalis said as she looked over herself. “What is this ridiculous thing?” She wore an outfit that appeared to be hot pink latex. It had long thigh high socks connected to high heeled boots, and fingerless gloves that ran up her arms almost to her armpits. She wore what looked like a bikini, but the bottom did not wrap around her waist, instead looking like a “V” on her crotch.The top did not meet in the middle, nor did it seem to connect to the back. There was a collar with a metal ring at the bottom, and a new horn ring. The horn ring seemed to have some kind of tubes trailing out of the back that connect to two pink earbuds in her ears. The entire suit seemed to have similar tubes running up and down it in patterns, mirroring themselves on each side of her body. There were also deep blue crystals embedded in specific places: the toes, the bottom front of the “bikini” bottom, the collar, and three in the horn ring.
Chrysalis looked herself over in disgust, this whorish outfit was obviously meant to humiliate her. And the garish hot pink strained her eyes, it was a color she detested. But she did not immediately tear it off, knowing that somehow it was all connected, and trying to take it off could lead to consequences, especially with the horn ring. No, Chrysalis was smarter than that, she knew she’d have to find another way out of this. The Changeling Queen examined the room she was in, her well trained and well endowed changeling body moving stealthily, even in her bizarre attire.
Chrysalis searched the room as best she could without magic. She knew better than to try using magic with some suspicious horn ring on, she was no fool. The dresser contained extra clothes, many with a similar pink theme: miniskirts, shirts, dresses, tops, some of them translucent. Other more normal clothes were included as well. Other drawers contained dildos and other sex toys that she frowned at. The closet had more similar clothes, some revolving around the same bright pink theme. What kind of strange prison was this?
Chrysalis was still suspicious that there was something holding her in the room, and that someone was watching. She began formulating plans for her escape, her sharp mind thinking through numerous options. As she did she walked back towards the mirror to examine the suit further. The crystals appeared to be murky and foggy, and somewhat dull. Chrysalis reached a finger up to touch one on the suit’s collar, thinking that it may be some kind of magical suppression or storage system. She was familiar with such devices, but had never seen one this elaborate. She figured it would be remotely controlled.
When her finger reached the crystal, Chrysalis heard what sounded like a very quiet chime in the headphones, followed by what felt like a surge of electricity in the horn ring. She gasped as she involuntarily sent a magic reflex through her horn. Then the suit seemed to slowly awake. Chrysalis heard more small beeps and chimes through the earbuds, as if it was booting up a computer. There was a quiet whirring sound as the crystals sprang to life, their inner fog swirling and changing. Chrysalis’s eyes grew wide as she began to feel the horn ring force her magic to charge into her horn, creating a strange tingling sensation.
“Ugghh… damn it...” Chrysalis said to herself as the suit began charging itself. She was strong though, she wouldn’t allow this thing to control her magic. She began to pull it back, focusing on her magical skills and intense warrior training to control the flow of magic away from her horn. The suit had other plans for her, and she felt something rub against her marehood. Chrysalis gasped in surprise as she felt something push its way gently into her vagina. It distracted her enough that the crystals were able to begin syphoning her magic back into the horn ring again.
“What is this abomination?!” Chrysalis snapped aloud. She attempted to reach down to pull the bottom off but another shock stopped her. The sensation of having her magic automatically channeled into her horn made her dizzy. She gritted her teeth as she felt something gently make its way into her anus as well and expand, lodging itself there. Green sparks flew off of the crystals in the horn ring as they charged. A swooshing and hissing could be heard as they began pumping her magic through the tubes connect to the earbuds. The cores of the crystals began emitting a green glow as they became fully charged. Green, fluid like magic could be seen pulsating through the tubes. As they reached the headphones, Chrysalis heard another friendly chime as they began activating. She scowled at it, resenting it for making her lose her focus with such lewd devices in the bikini bottom.
“Initializing Slavekini Training System…” a feminine voice said happily through the earbuds. “Charging…” Chrysalis still tried to resist, but the magical flow would not stop. The crystal on the collar began to spring to life with a green glow in the center. The one on the crotch and two on the toes began to charge as well, each piece of the “slavekini” as it was called began pumping her magic through the tubes on it. Chrysalis felt the same tingling in those parts of her body as her magic was syphoned away into the crystals.
“Slave...kini?” Chrysalis asked aloud as her mind began to materialize what this thing and what those ponies intended to do with her. Her thoughts were interrupted as she felt what she assumed was a dildo and butt plug that had formed inside the bottom of the suit began to pulsate, vibrate, and pump. They stimulated her privates, leaving no spot untouched as they slowly began to arouse her. She felt something inside the two parts of the bikini top begin rubbing and stimulating her nipples slowly. Chrysalis scowled at herself in the mirror.
“This is what you’re resorting to?” she said aloud. “How pathetic.” Her words masked her surprise though, Chrysalis had never thought the ponies would turn to something like this to try and “convert” her, whatever this slavekini was. She made another attempt to try and pull the bikini bottom off, which was met with a mild shock. Normally that wouldn’t have stopped Chrysalis, but it seemed the suit was already starting to take control. Her hand went back to her side and the thought of taking the bikini bottom off seemed to just disappear, as if she had never had it. Chrysalis frowned, confused. She knew she had been thinking something but she couldn’t quite remember…
Chrysalis’s confusion didn’t last for long. The earbuds began emanating a pulsating beat that seemed to be musical. It was light, fluffy, and cheerful, and it seemed to swirl around from ear to ear, bouncing around in Chrysalis’s head. They rhythm matched the pumping and pulsating sensations the slavekini was giving Chrysalis that stimulated her body, making her more and more aroused. Chrysalis could also vaguely see pink spiral patterns forming in her eyes.
“Welcome to your Slavekini Training... subject: Chrysalis!” the feminine voice began to speak through the headphones again. Chrysalis scowled again.
“Shut up you bitc-” she was about to insult the voice when again the thought just seemed to leave her head. There was a faint giggle through the headphones.
“We’ll be editing any nasty thoughts, a good girl shouldn’t think such bad things or say them,” the voice told her. Chrysalis then realized what was going on, and she did her best to fight its influence, trying to drag the magic out of her horn. The voice giggled again. “Your training will make you the friendliest girl in the world: a bimbo,” the voice seemed to sparkle on the word “bimbo” and Chrysalis felt an extra tingle of pleasure at it. Chrysalis looked even more angry as she heard what this thing intended to do to her. The voice just giggled at her again.
“A good bimbo needs a good name… commencing name change protocol… searching…” The slavekini voice began trailing off. Chrysalis did not like the sound of that, and she once again tried to reach to pull the thing off of her, but her motions were stopped and the thoughts were “edited” every time. “Queen Chrysalis… too formal, too big for a bimbo to remember…” the voice intoned again. “Chrysalis...Chrys...salis...Chryssi...Chrysali...sali...Sally...Sally...SALLY!” A happy chime followed as the slavekini found Chrysalis’s new name. “Slavekini trainee designation: Sally, archived.” It followed in a monotone computer voice. Chrysalis refused to give in.
“No!” she thought and shouted, “I’m Queen Chrysalis, master of-” she was cut off again by the slavekini, but she made an effort to keep her name in her mind, fighting its influence. Again the voice just giggled at her.
“Silly bimbo Sally,” it told her, “once you see how magical friendship is, you’ll forget all about your old boring name.” All the while the slavekini had continuously stimulated Chrysalis and she felt herself slowly arriving at the brink of orgasm. A small green heart formed on the bikini bottom’s crystal as she reached the edge. Chrysalis panted as she felt herself on the verge of cumming, but she didn’t go beyond the edge. She was so close, but the slavekini held her there, at peak arousal. Her eyes opened in shock as she was suspended on the edge, her face blushing hard as she felt an unbelievable urge to cum. Once again, the silly voice giggled at her.
“Only good girls get to cum Sally,” it told her, “and you’ll be a very good girl Sally. Now let’s turn that frown upside down!” Chrysalis then began feeling the urge to smile. The thought began bouncing around in her head involuntarily, happy giddiness that was not of her own will sparkling in her mind with the pulsating beat and pleasure. She grunted and huffed as she tried to resist, but she could see herself in the mirror, her lips parting to show off her fangs as her mouth curled up into a happy grin. Her eyes remained frustrated as she resisted but her mouth smiled as big and wide as it could. “With a big grin you always win” the voice giggled.
“I look ~~ridiculous~~ cute and silly!” Chrysalis thought, noticing the editing of her thought. She felt a mild zap on her butt as punishment for the insubordination.
As Chrysalis’s smile became fixed to her face, the melody in the headphones became more regular. She could hear happy ukuleles and glockenspiels playing simplistic chords and repetitive melodies. It swirled around from ear to ear in a maddening spiral, Chrysalis could almost feel it numbing her mind. A voice began to faintly sing and grow louder. “Pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows… Pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows… Pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows…” began repeating over and over and over.
“What is this ~~madness~~ like totally silly song?” Chrysalis thought to herself. Another giggle came from the earbuds with her insubordinate thought, this time giving a light zap to her thighs followed by a wave of warm pleasure through them.
The sensations went from thigh to thigh, left right left right, in a pattern that followed the rhythm of the song in Chrysalis’s head. She felt an urge to sway her hips back and forth with the rhythm, but being stubborn Chrysalis fought the urge. The slavekini pushed back, making the sensations stronger and correcting her disobedient thoughts. Soon Chrysalis found herself swishing her hips back and forth to the beat, each move dictated by the slavekini to be perfectly in time. “Shake it Sally!” the little voice told her, giggling at her hips swaying in the mirror. Waves of pleasure rippled through Chrysalis’s body with each obedient motion and thought. She remained determined to fight it.
“~~Get out of~~ empty my head!” she thought defiantly, only to have it edited once again.
“Yes! Let’s empty your cute little head Sally!” The voice replied with a giggle. “Pretty in pink no need to think…” The voiced giggled off as the rhyme echoed in Chrysalis’s head. She had trained for the most intense torture, as had all of her military force, but nothing had prepared her for this bizarre brainwashing they were subjecting her to. It seemed to almost encourage her resistance, as if it was toying with her, or that it would make her mind more pliable. Was it better for her to not think? That seemed like a bad idea, the slavekini would just plow through her mind. Chrysalis was forced to watch herself sway to the peppy beat for several minutes while she tried in vain to think of a strategy to fight it.
“Let’s start emptying that head Sally,” the voice intoned again, “with something simple for your simple bimbo brain…” Chrysalis resented it insulting her intellect, but that thought was quickly scrubbed, followed by another little zap, then pleasure and giggles. “Just give in and obey, let your thoughts go away. Now let’s walk Sally,” the voice’s command began sending signals throughout Chrysalis’s body. She felt the urge to turn away from the mirror, her hips swaying in rhythm the entire time. The slavekini began ordering her feet to start picking up with the same rhythm. Chrysalis of course fought it as best as she could, but like before the influence was too strong over her body and she began marching in place. Swirling giggles and pleasure followed every resistance she gave that was broken.
As she was distracted from trying to resist, the slavekini began making her walk forward in the room to the beat of the song, having her turn on her heels when she got to the other end and walk back. The slavekini dictated every motion, making her stand up straight with her chest slightly forward to show off her tits. She walked mechanically back and forth, hips swaying, and watching herself in the mirror on the return trip. This puzzled Chrysalis, it seemed like a completely meaningless action to make her take. “Like why am I doing this?” she thought. This time no explanation came, just another scrub through her mind to make her think less.
Back and forth she walked over and over. The constant stimulation, the control over her, and that mind numbing song were slowly working their way into Chrysalis’s head. Again and again, the same lyrics spinning around and around her brain. Chrysalis figured that it was trying to break her like this, and again she resisted, but again it just sucked more magical power from her horn and spread it through the suit, using it to control her further. “Pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows…” Chrysalis could feel her own mind reflecting the mindless lyrics now as she kept going. The pleasure and the cheerful feelings being pumped into her mind caused Chrysalis’s resistance to start faltering. Before she knew it she was marching back and forth happily, the smile on her face becoming more and more natural.
“Pink fluffy unicorns I’m a dumb bimbo…” Then she noticed what was really layered in that song, and it shocked her back out of her cheerful episode. But now the floodgates had opened, and it seemed she couldn’t stop it from invading her mind. “Pink is my favorite color I’m a dumb bimbo… Think fluffy bimbo thoughts obey my masters… Pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows… No need for me to think i’m a silly bimbo hehe…” More and more subliminal commands were laced within the song, and it seemed too late to stop it. Chrysalis tried the best she could, straining to stop the flow, but that seemed to be what the slavekini wanted. Each edited thought, each tense muscle in resistance, everything Chrysalis tried was used against her. The slavekini would correct her resistance then pleasure her more with swirling fluffy brainwashing, she could almost feel her mind melting.
The mind numbing march went on and on, Chrysalis couldn’t keep track of time, trying to resist as best as she could. She hated to admit it, but the pleasure was starting to get to her, and she felt herself enjoying the situation. Then suddenly it came to a halt as she turned to face the mirror again. She could see the swirls in her eyes had gotten stronger. She was held there, grinning and standing stiff and still, the song lyrics disappeared but the instrumental beat remained.
The door opened behind her, and Chrysalis immediately had the thought to turn around and face whoever it was, but that idea was quickly scrubbed, and she remained standing as she was like a good pet. She was forced to stare at herself in the mirror by the slavekini, and she could vaguely see a hand reach around to her neck and clip something to the collar. There was something pink that trailed off of it toward the other pony in the room. “It’s your leash Sally,” the voice giggled cheerfully at her, “so you don’t run off from master or girl-master.”
“Girl master?” Chrysalis thought, “isn’t that just mistre-” she was cut off again and the word seemed to be erased from her mind.
“Nope,” the voice intoned, “bimbos call them girl-masters.” Chrysalis then couldn’t think of the other word for them, she had no choice but to refer to them that way. But then why was she thinking about that anyway? She should be trying to escape! Again, the thought was cut off with a zap, as pleasure and giggles ran through her head.
She could see there was someone standing next to her, and they spoke. Chrysalis could hear them saying “What’s your name?” She would have recognized the voice but it seemed the slavekini deliberately scrambled any sounds coming into her ears, mixing them with the hypnotic swirling tones and commands. Almost like a computer a command came into her head: “say name: Sally”. But she fought once again.
“Chrys-sa-s-sal-s-Sally! Hehe” She finally blurted out the name the slavekini had given her with an airy giggle, her grin returning after speaking. Saying her name brought a chorus of “good girl” and “good bimbo” through the headphones. The slavekini knew that whoever was holding the leash was pleased.
“Since you wouldn’t accept friendship, we’ll make you see it through a new perspective, Sally,” the pony spoke to her. Chrysalis had deduced that they were female, but the slavekini kept her mind so occupied she couldn’t tell who it was. “It won’t be permanent… probably…” then Chrysalis felt a tug at her collar and the slavekini made her follow the leash holder’s pull. She was leading Chrysalis out of the room.
“I can’t go ~~outside like this~~ wait to like totally show off my slavekini to some new friends ‘n stuff!” The subliminal lyrics seemed to creep back as she was led outside by the leash, Chrysalis walking in rhythm with the tune once again.
Chrysalis was led down what looked like a hallway that appeared to be a part of a dormitory, past several different ponies: guards, maids, passers by, each one gasping, looking embarrassed, or smiling at her. Chrysalis tried to fight harder to stop this humiliation, but the embarrassment was replaced with blissful ignorance of how she looked to them. Instead she began seeing them all as potential new friends, with orders for her to obey, cocks to suck, or clits to lick.
“Pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows… Look at all the cocks to suck I’m a good bimbo… My head is so empty and i’m always horny…” Chrysalis could feel herself starting to enjoy it again. The endless glee, the constant arousal, it was working through her mind, scrubbing out all those nasty thoughts and replacing them with pink fluff.
“Gotta ~~hold on~~ like give in!” Chrysalis continued to try and resist, which led to the routine of zap, edit, pleasure, giggle. Over and over she had her mind edited, distracting her from where she was being led by the leash. Chrysalis saw that they were headed outside, and she felt the heat of the sun on her scantily clad body. More ponies were out there for her to make friends with, but her master kept tugging her along. She began noticing that she was thinking of the pony as “her master” and other ponies as “friends” naturally. This made her try to resist more but again the slavekini used it against her.
They stopped outside and Chrysalis was able to look around. Everything seemed so happy to her through the perspective the slavekini was putting her through. The vague pink swirls in her eyes distracted her as she found it hard to focus on anything for more than a few seconds. Next to Chrysalis her master was speaking with someone, but she wasn’t being spoken to so Chrysalis remained silent, lost in the bimbo thoughts the slavekini was bombarding her with and exploring the things around her. She saw who it was her master was talking to, some stallion, yellows and greens, some oranges. The slavekini scrambled her thought process so much she couldn’t quite see who it was, but for a moment she thought it was Thorax. She didn’t know how long they spoke, but they exchanged ended and she found herself being led along once again.
The world seemed so much brighter to Chrysalis now. Instead of seeing love sacks waiting to be drained, she began seeing friends to share love with. Was this how they were trying to convince her? Through brainwashing? The slavekini allowed a rare lapse in control to let her see the world in a different way, but her thoughts quickly got too complicated and it steered them back towards simple obedience and bimbo giggles.
“No, silly bimbo,” the slavekini voice giggled at her, “when we empty your little head out you’ll see the world from a new perspective. Hmm… that’s too many big words for a bimbo. Just remember this Sally: an empty head is a happy head, a happy head is an empty head.” Chrysalis began noticing that she was either so distracted that some of what the voice told her was going over her head. Or it was actually reducing her intellect, which would have angered her but she couldn’t remember why. Things just seemed to be getting nicer and nicer. She still resisted as best she could, Chrysalis was too stubborn to let it completely brainwash her without a fight.
They continued walking outside, past some gardens with flowers that distracted Chrysalis from her resistance and more ponies to make friends with. They stopped again and Chrysalis found herself admiring the flowers and being forced to giggle as the slavekini brainwashed her more. For all that it was stimulating her, the slavekini did not make her sore. In fact she felt better than ever, her entire body rippling with pleasure and arousal. But she could not cum, and it was beginning to drive her crazy. The brainwashing used that against her, constantly keeping her aroused but never giving a clue as to when she was good enough to cum.
Her master tugged on her leash for Chrysalis to turn around. She saw a pony that wanted to make friends with her, or that’s what the slavekini told her. He unzipped his pants and she got a new directive: Sally suck cock.
“Very simple for your bimbo brain…” the slavekini teased her. The stallion pulled his hardening cock out of his pants and Chrysalis found herself transfixed by it. She tried to resist but the slavekini forced her to stare at it.
“Gotta ~~resist~~ suck off this hunk! I’m ~~not~~ like totally a slutty bimbo ~~whore~~…” The slavekini zapped her tits as it forced Chrysalis to her knees in front of him. She tried to resist but she felt the urge to suck become overpowering. She grabbed his cock and aimed it at her mouth, which began to open wide, her snake like tongue coming out to lick the tip. The slavekini made her mouth tingle and feel pleasure as she began to suck the tip of his cock, as if it was a sexual organ itself. She began to enjoy the sensation and took more in, her mouth shaping into a whorish “O” as she began sucking more of the stallion’s hard cock. The mind numbing tune began to fade slightly, instead Chrysalis heard and felt a pulsating beat in rhythm with her bobs up and down on the stallion’s cock, controlling her movements, controlling her mind.
“Suck… suck… suck… suck…” Chrysalis began thinking rhythmically over and over as she slurped and moaned over the delicious dick in her mouth. “Can’t stop… love cock…” As she sucked more and more she could feel the pulsations from the slavekini pleasuring her in rhythm. It created a physical sensation of a rush back and forth through her head with each suck, as if the cock was actually fucking her brains out. “I love master, I love cum, thinking is boring, cocks are fun…” Chrysalis couldn’t tell if she was thinking that on her own or being made to think that way. The constant pleasure from the slavekini, the rhythmic pulsations of brainwashing electricity flowing through her mind, it all was bringing Chrysalis closer and closer to becoming Sally. Was she still resisting?
Chrysalis bobbed on the cock faster and faster, taking more in her mouth and down her throat as the slavekini put her mind and body through a pink pleasure programming. She was ready to cum what seemed like hours ago, but it persisted in not letting her cum.
“Maybe if I ~~finish this~~ like make this cutie cum and swallow it all ~~it will finally let me have release~~ my sweet slavekini will like let me cum n stuff hehe!” As that thought finished she felt his cock twitch. She bottomed out on it, bringing her mouth to his crotch as he came, shooting his load into her throat. Chrysalis gulped as she swallowed the stream of hot cum, moaning as she tasted the sticky liquid. Once he was finished she slid her mouth off with an obscene “pop” and her grin immediately came back as she licked her lips.
“Thank the nice stallion for letting you suck him off Sally,” her master singsonged into her ears.
“Hrrk..” Chrysalis tried to hold back talking, knowing she would be forced to sound like a bimbo. The slavekini zapped her neck through her collar, then coaxed the words out with some wonderful pleasure. “L-l-like thanks for letting me like… b-b-be your friend n s-st-stuff! Hehehe…” As she finished the sentence the slavekini made her giggle by giving her a head rush. Her master forced her to stand and she wobbled as she felt a bit dizzy. They started walking again when Chrysalis realized the slavekini hadn’t let her cum, she was still on the edge, constantly aroused. She groaned slightly, disappointed that she wasn’t allowed to cum. The slavekini giggled into her ears again and gave her mind a slight zap.
“Don’t think about that yet Sally,” it told her, “you shouldn’t be thinking at all.” Chrysalis mumbled at it. It was getting to her, now she was just becoming desperate for release. She just had to not think? No, that is what it wanted. She mustered all her strength once again to resist the slavekini. This had to be it or she would be a dumb bimbo forever. She put every ounce of will she had left, her eyes frustrated as she continued to grin like an idiot. She shouted the thoughts in her head.
“I must not resist! I will ~~not~~ obey master! I will ~~never~~ totally give up! I’m ~~not~~ master’s toy! I’m like ~~Queen Chry~~Sally ~~not~~ master’s bimbo pet. Hehehe…” were the last free thoughts to run through Sally’s head before she finally stopped resisting the slavekini’s mind warping powers. The slavekini had used that last push of resistance against her, the thoughts being too much for her weak mind. It symphoned more magic from her horn to power the final push over the edge. Green sparks came from the crystals on her horn ring as the slavekini made a whooshing noise, her magic being channeled across it to complete her training. As they finished Sally could almost feel her mind melt, bubbling and boiling into pink mist floating around in her now empty head. She heard the giggling bouncing around in her empty mind, filling it with pink fluff, her new favorite color. The slavekini had her, this was the end. The collar beeped as the training completed. Her master stopped and turned to examine Sally.
“Are you a good pet Sally?” Cadence asked her, looking smug as she waited for Sally to reply.
“Y-yes…” Sally grunted as she spoke for the first time as a real slavekini bimbo pet. She moaned as her mind stammered out the words on her own for the first time. “Master… I’m good pet mmmmm p-please m-master reward dumb bimbo. Hehehe…” Sally stammered out as her mind finally broke completely, bending to the slavekini’s influence and her master’s will. The little green heart on her bikini bottom’s crystal pulsated as Sally was finally allowed to cum.
Sally gasped and stood still where she was as she felt herself cum. Her pussy contracted around the pulsating dildo of the slavekini as it continued to pump and pleasure her. The butt plug went into overdrive and she felt her nipples become even more stimulated. Her entire body tingled with intense pleasure as the slavekini held her at orgasm for what seemed like an eternity. She could almost hear bubbles and pops inside her skull as the pleasure continued to boil away her intellect. She twitched and her grin became permanently affixed to her face, her mind so full of giddy and gleeful simplicity she couldn’t help but keep smiling and smiling. Her eyes lit up as the pink spirals became more vibrant, the world she now saw through them was so fresh and exciting. Everything was so happy, so simple, so nice for Sally. No more thinking for the new bimbo, just endless pleasure in obedience to her master.
Sally began giggling uncontrollably as the changes took hold. The slavekini held her in orgasm for as long as possible, each pump from the dildo triggering rhythmic giggles and chortles from the freshy reprogrammed Sally. The giggling bounced around in her brain as she saw Cadence smiling smugly at her, no longer seeing her as an enemy or love bag to be drained, but as her “girl-master” and new best friend. Her orgasm finally started to fade and her giggling calmed down as Sally sighed happily. She had a vacant, innocent, and dim-witted look in her still swirling eyes along with her gleeful smile, reflecting her new state of mind. Choruses of “good girl” and “good bimbo” echoed through the headphones, praising Sally for giving in and obeying the slavekini. Sally blinked as if seeing the world for the first time, everything was so vibrant and pretty, she gasped and clapped happily as she stared vacantly around the garden, her attention span only letting her stare at one thing for a few moments before becoming distracted.
“Hmm…” Sally heard her master. She looked at Cadence like a happy puppy, eyes full of wonder and awe. “You must be hungry Sally,” Cadence said to her, “having gone so long without any love.” In captivity, they had fed Chrysalis as much love as they could safely allow without letting her drain a poor pony of all of it. Chrysalis refused to accept their love as friends, only allowing herself to take what little love they could give her. Now that she was Sally, she would finally accept the love of friendship, and Cadence was willing to give it to her. Sally nodded in response.
“Like totally hehehe…” Sally giggled back. “Like, bimbo needs love n stuff…” Sally quickly found herself distracted again by a butterfly cruising around. She began to strut off, her hands up in giddy excitement, before Cadence pulled on her leash to bring her back. “Follow girl-master” the slavekini immediately implanted the command into Sally’s vacant mind. Sally immediately got the hint and began strutting calmly behind Cadence as she was led on the leash to a nearby bench. Sally hardly noticed that the slavekini had begun pleasuring her again, working her back up to the edge of orgasm. Being horny felt so natural to her now that she didn’t notice until she was on the edge again, the green heart returning in her slavekini’s crystal on her pussy.
“Sally so horny…” she said to herself, eager to “make friends” with more stallions and mares. Cadence looked back over her shoulder and smiled at her new bimbo pet.
“I know you are,” she told Sally. She sat down on the bench, lifting her skirt up and spreading her legs. “Be a good girl and make master cum with your tongue Sally,” Cadence commanded. The slavekini immediately gave Sally the simple directive: Sally lick clit. Sally nodded happily and got to her knees in front of her master. Sally saw Cadence’s pink thong underwear and gently pulled it to the side to reveal her glorious pussy. Sally gasped as the slavekini sent ripples of pleasure through her body and mind, making her twitch and ache in anticipation. She wrapped her arms under Cadence’s thighs and dove in.
Sally began with gentle kisses and teasing her girl-master with her long tongue. She slid her up fangs across Cadence’s clit, careful to use them to pleasure and not puncture her. Cadence moaned and shook at the sensation. The slavekini made Sally focus on her task, and rewarded her incrementally with pleasure as she continued to pleasure her master. The dildo slowed and followed Sally’s rhythm with licking Cadence’s sweet marehood, and Sally swayed her butt up and down, back and forth, in rhythm with it. “Lick clit suck dick dumb bimbo loves all of it lick clit suck dick…” mantras began pulsating in rhythm through Sally’s simple mind.
Meanwhile Cadence rocked her hips against Sally’s tongue, moaning and biting her lip at the masterful way her bimbo pet was eating her out. She reached under her shirt with one hand to massage her boob, while the other gripped Sally’s jagged horn. She slid her hand up and down it slowly, examining the once mighty Chrysalis’s powerful instrument. Now she would be surprised if Sally had the brains to cast any sort of spell or charm. Then Cadence pulled the horn closer to her face, knowing that now was the time to introduce Sally to the gift of love. She gently planted a kiss on the tip, imbued with pure love for the Changeling Queen to consume.
Sally felt the love come down her horn and past the slavekini’s ring into her head, like a wonderful drop of hot rain. It crashed over her mind, seeping downward onto her tongue with the most fantastic taste she had ever experienced. It trickled down her body, tingling everywhere, distracting her from her task, she accidentally bit Cadence mildly in the thigh the sensation was so unexpected. Cadence gave a surprised gasp at the bite, and Sally’s head pulled back, her eyes rolling back and her face twitching in aching pleasure. Sally’s slavekini let her mind flashback to her former self, she remembered stealing love as Chrysalis. Now she saw now much better sharing love was, how much sweeter, satisfying, meaningful. Tears of joy came to her eyes as Sally was introduced to pure love for the first time.
“Buh… uh…” Sally didn’t know what to say, and couldn’t say much of anything, her mind was so overwhelmed with emotion. Cadence looked down at her with a kind smile.
“Tastes good huh?” She asked, although Cadence couldn’t imagine the feeling that was rushing through her pet. “There will be more, so much more Chrysalis,” Cadence called her by her old name, “you will see it as Chrysalis...” she trailed off. “But for now Sally, refocus and let’s have some fun.” Cadence grabbed Sally’s horn once again. The slavekini refocused Sally’s gleefully rushing mind, back on the task of licking her master to orgasm.
“Y-yeah…” Sally replied as she began licking again. Cadence kept giving little trickles of love through Sally’s horn, each one becoming easier for her to handle. “So… much…” Sally gasped in between licks, already beginning to feel satiated from the gentle trickle of love. Cadence kept the stream of pure love flowing down Sally’s horn. She began grinding her hips into the changeling’s face, and in response Sally picked up her pace. The slavekini followed suit, pumping in and out of Sally’s pussy faster and faster. Sally’s eyes rolled back as the sensations became too much for her bimbo brain, the slavekini putting her mouth on auto pilot as her mind became even less coherent, hot mush. Seeing Sally lost in pleasure was enough to finally send Cadence over the edge.
“Good… girl!” Cadence gasped as she came in Sally’s face. As she came, the slavekini allowed Sally to cum again, rewarding her for her good work pleasing her master. The slavekini kept Sally’s movements on autopilot since her stupefied brain was overloaded with pleasure and love. She groaned and moaned uncontrollably into Cadence’s cunt, aching in pleasure as she came with love trickling down her body. Her orgasm subsided in unison with Cadence’s, and Cadence let go of Sally’s horn, sitting back on the bench and closing her eyes briefly. Sally knelt there, panting before she leaned forward and rested her head on Cadence’s thigh. Cadence petted her bimbo’s head, enjoying the sun on her face.
Sally’s mind and body began absorbing the intense love. It felt genuine, as if Cadence had forgiven her for what she had done as Chrysalis. Sally was allowed to vaguely remember her past self, stealing love and refusing to be given any. The idea of mutually sharing love was now in her mind, and even if she was to become Chrysalis again, she would see the logic in it. But if her mind was restored, would she forgive them for the slavekini training?
After a moment of rest, Cadence sat up. She adjusted her underwear and brushed herself off, stretching before coaxing her pet to stand as well. The slavekini began rejuvenating Sally’s energy once again, as well as stimulating her to bring her to the edge of orgasm. As if a “ping” went off in her head, Sally’s massive grin returned and she jumped up, standing at attention and waiting for her mistress. The little green heart on her crotch slowly returned, and Sally giggled as she found herself riding the edge of orgasm again, as a bimbo alway should. Cadence held her leash and smirked at Sally.
“Hmm… Sally: bitch mode,” Cadence commanded. The command echoed through Sally’s mind as she immediately got down on all fours. Her mouth opened to pant like a dog’s as she reared up on her knees, her hands held up by her chin like paws.
“Arf! Arf!” she barked at her master, the slavekini forcing Sally to believe that she was now a puppy.
“Good girl,” Cadence patted Sally’s head before standing up, leading her bitch on the leash. “Let’s go,” Cadence began leading Sally towards the castle. Sally of course didn’t care where they were going, as long as she was with her master. “Ruff! Bark!” she replied as she walked on all fours like a proud puppy with her master.
They arrived in the castle, walking and crawling towards the library. Cadence looked down at her happy puppy, still panting away at her side.
“Sally: cancel bitch mode, bimbo mode,” she told her slave. Sally immediately stopped panting and quickly stood up, walking normally again as the bimbo pet she was. She giggled and grinned wide again as Cadence led her into the library. Inside several ponies waited for them who Sally vaguely recognized. The slavekini held her memories back at this point to keep her giddy and excited to make new friends. Sally giggled at them while Cadence stepped aside to show off her new slave.
“Ladies, this is Sally,” Cadence told them, “introduce yourself to your new friends Sally.” Sally took a look around and giggled again, seeing so many new friends to love.
“Hi!” she exclaimed loudly as she waved, “I’m like, Sally, master’s bimbo pet hehe…” Sally looked around the room at the other four ponies inside. Each one gave her a bit of a quizzical look, as if they were looking at a science experiment. Sally blinked, not quite understanding what the big deal was. A tall white alicorn stepped forward.
“Pleased to meet you Sally,” she said, “I am Celestia.” Sally giggled and pulled Celestia into a tight hug, which she reciprocated. After they broke the hug, Sally put a finger on her chin.
“Have we like, met before?” she asked. Celestia gave a warm smile and a nod.
“Yes dear,” she told Sally, “the last time we met you were going by another name.” Sally looked at her with wide, innocent eyes, not really remembering the last time she saw Celestia. Celestia just smiled at her, and motioned towards her sister. “This is my sister Luna, and that’s Twilight Sparkle and Starlight Glimmer,” Celestia said as she pointed to each pony. Twilight waved with an uncomfortable smile and Luna gave a nod. Starlight gave a wave before she went to speak with Cadence.
Sally gave a delighted squeal before she shuffled over to Luna and Twilight to hug them as well. Both of the princesses looked perplexed as Sally pulled them into a tight hug. Once a feared enemy, Chrysalis was now a half naked dimwitted bimbo.
“Is… is it permanent?” Twilight asked nervously. Cadence looked over and Twilight and shook her head.
“No, in fact let’s have a demonstration of its capabilities. Sally: demonstration mode now.” Cadence gave Sally a pre-programmed command.
Sally’s face became blank as she let go of Luna and Twilight, her arms falling limply at her sides.
“Yes master,” she said in a robotic monotone as she turned around on her heels and marched stiffly towards Cadence. She stopped in front of her before turning around again. The four other ponies moved in front of Sally and gave her and Cadence some room to show the capabilities of the slavekini.
“First, begin by telling them what the slavekini is and how it trained you Sally,” Cadence commanded her slave. Sally stood stiffly at attention and began her preprogrammed exposition on it.
“The slavekini is a slave training device designed to syphon the wearer’s magic and use it to brainwash them,” Sally began in a chipper presentation voice, “the horn ring takes the magic from the wearer and begins transmitting it via the crystals to each part of the slavekini. It reprograms the wearer based on their new master’s preferences over the course of 1 to 2 hours. The training consists of complete mental reprogramming through pleasure conditioning, traditional hypnosis and brainwashing, and direct intervention in the wearer’s mind. A constant state of arousal is maintained with pleasure applicators to keep the slave pliant. After their mind is broken new programming is introduced. The subject’s original mind is stored within their own but is blocked from use unless the master gives a command to restore. This can be done at anytime.” Sally finished her short explanation of the slavekini and waited for the next step in the demonstration.
Cadence looked at the other ponies for any questions before moving forward. She nodded at Sally to begin the next phase of the demonstration.
“The slavekini slave has many practical uses and modes of operation,” Sally continued her preprogrammed demonstration. “Unicorns may be used as radio antennas and wifi hotspots,” she went on. As she said that Sally blinked and her pupils transformed into symbols of wifi bars, showing full service before she blinked again and her pupils when back to pink swirls. Sally opened her mouth and the sound of static came out before she found a radio station frequency and music began playing. She scanned through several channels before stopping and closing her mouth into a pleasant smile again. Twilight’s eyes went wide and the other ponies looked at Cadence with a mix of amazement and bewilderment.
“Don’t worry,” Cadence told them, “if her mind is restored and the slavekini is taken off she’ll go back to normal until it she puts it back on.” She nodded at Sally again to continue the demonstration.
“My default mode is the bimbo mode,” Sally went on, “I will now demonstrate several of the other modes available from a slavekini slave.” Sally went into several different modes of operation for the ponies. They played with her like a puppy in bitch mode, watched her dust shelves in maid mode, saw her download martial art skills in bodyguard mode, had her cheer them on in cheerleader mode, used her as a chair in furniture mode, and finally had her stand to the side in standby mode to discuss Sally’s future.
Sally stood at attention, her face and mind completely blank in standby mode, as the princesses and Starlight discussed Chrysalis’s future there.
“She finally accepted your love?” Twilight asked.
“Yes,” Cadence replied, “the slavekini finally allowed her to accept and share love. She’ll remember it once her mind is restored. I’m confident she’ll finally accept our friendship.” The other princesses looked unsure.
“What will we do if she does not?” Luna asked. “Will we have to leave her as ‘Sally’ permanently?”
“We’ll find a way,” Celestia said, “but I have confidence that Cadence is right. All she needed was to see what sharing love can do once.”
“We must give her the opportunity,” Starlight added, “she needs to be able to tell us herself. It may be ugly at first,” she looked over a Chrysalis before looking back at them, “I can imagine she’ll be a bit annoyed after what has happened to her today.”
“I will still share love with her unconditionally,” Cadence said, “while today can be counted as payback for what she did to me, I’ll still make it up to her in the future. Sally, come over here,” she ordered her pet to come. Sally compiled and marched into the middle of the room. Twilight raised an eyebrow at Cadence.
“How can you love her unconditionally after what she did to you?” Twilight asked skeptically. “I don’t mean to question your judgement Cadence, but after everything she put you and Shining through, how can you love her unconditionally?” Cadence acknowledged Twilight’s skepticism.
“Holding a grudge is like drinking poison and waiting for the other pony to die,” Cadence told Twilight. “I have to let go for myself, and for the sake of Equestria. I know she’ll understand once she feels it without the slavekini’s influence.” Twilight nodded, although she wasn’t sure what the results would be. She imagined that Chrysalis would be furious and hopefully it would subside when she felt Cadence continuing to share love with her. Celestia held Chrysalis in a magical field to prevent her from lashing out if things were to go wrong, and Cadence prepared to restore her mind.
“Sally: restore,” Cadence gave the command.
“Confirm mind restoration, input code,” Sally replied in a mindless monotone. Cadence touched each of the crystals on the slavekini in a specific sequence to unlock Chrysalis’s mind, and the restoration process began. Chrysalis felt the strange sensation of going backwards through her slavekini training, as it was put in the back of her mind and her previous mind was restored. Her eyes rolled around and her face and body twitched as her brain was quickly restored to what it had been before the slavekini had altered her. Once she was back, Chrysalis blinked a few times, not quite sure what was happening.
Chrysalis could see that she was in the presence of the princesses once again, all four of them this time. She had a memory of what she had done after the slavekini had warped her mind into a pink haze, but most of it seemed like a blissful dream. She remembered sucking some stallion off and being paraded around by Cadence, but the thing she remembered most was Cadence sharing her love with her. She still felt full from it, but she was still furious with her for humiliating her like that. She stood there and glared at them, a bizarre range of emotions boiling in her now normal mind.
“You…” she began, glaring at Cadence, who had lost any smugness she had when she was brainwashing Chrysalis. She said she would share her love unconditionally with Chrysalis, and she still did, she knew Chrysalis could sense that. And indeed, Chrysalis could still feel a pure love coming from Cadence, one that she couldn’t steal, but that could only be shared with her, something she had never felt before. It was more powerful and more delicious than any she had tasted before, was this why her changelings betrayed her? Chrysalis calmed herself and let out a sigh.
“May I at least take this thing off?” she asked.
Cadence nodded and levitated another inhibitor ring onto Chrysalis’s horn as a precaution. Celestia released her magical grip on Chrysalis so she could move. She used her magic to systematically remove the slavekini, starting with the horn ring that unlocked from the back. Each piece was delicately removed and folded on the floor, Chrysalis lifting each leg to let Cadence remove the thigh highs and high heels. Chrysalis was left standing there naked, but Cadence had a robe ready for her, which Chrysalis wrapped tightly around her body. Chrysalis slipped her feet into some slippers that came with the robe as well. There was an awkward silence as Chrysalis just felt the love still radiating from Cadence, which perplexed her to no end.
“How is it possible?” she asked. “How is it possible for you to share your love with me after everything?” Cadence gave her a warm smile.
“I cannot hold a grudge any longer,” Cadence told her, “it ate away at me like a beast. The best way for me to let go was to help show you how to share love.” Chrysalis raised a skeptical eyebrow.
“While taking some humiliating revenge on me?” She asked. Cadence blushed and rubbed the back of her head. “I can’t say that I blame you,” she added, “but was I just a test subject for this… thing?” She gently kicked at the slavekini on the floor. Cadence blushed as the other princesses looked around awkwardly.
“Well yes, but it did finally get you to accept and share our love… and it was quite fun…” Cadence gave an awkward chuckle. Chrysalis looked at the other ponies in the room. Each one of them had the love that they were trying to share with Chrysalis, but that she had refused in each other attempt by them to show her it. It couldn’t be stolen, only shared between them, and now Chrysalis could see that. She didn’t need to plunder anymore, and she wondered what she would do with herself now.
“I would like to go back to that room please,” she said, unsure of how to deal with the emotions she was feeling. Celestia looked to Cadence and nodded, and Cadence picked up the slavekini and walked to Chrysalis. She draped an arm around Chrysalis’s shoulder, which Chrysalis accepted as they turned to leave. Cadence looked at Luna, who also nodded knowingly before they left. Once they were out the door Luna and Celestia set to work.
“What are they going to do?” Chrysalis asked.
“Make sure that everypony who saw us thinks it was a vague dream,” Cadence told her, “other than one or two...” Chrysalis had a feeling who that was.
“You mean the guy I sucked off?” she asked. Cadence gave a quick nod. Chrysalis thought for a moment. “It was Shining Armor, wasn’t it?” Cadence nodded again. Chrysalis gave a sly grin. “Well, it’s not the first time i’ve sucked his dick,” she stated nonchalantly. Cadence gave her an annoyed glance before they both started laughing. Cadence sensed that Chrysalis was genuinely sharing love with her now, and she could feel a sense of relief inside Chrysalis as she became accustomed to it.
“I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy it,” Chrysalis told Cadence. Cadence giggled.
“You looked like you were having fun,” Cadence told her. “Maybe you’d like to be Sally again sometime…” Chrysalis blushed and looked away, somewhat embarrassed.
“Perhaps…” Chrysalis told her. They arrived back at the room, and Cadence opened the door for Chrysalis with her magic. Chrysalis was somewhat annoyed that she couldn’t use her own magic yet, but in a short while she would be able to again. In the meantime, she would continue to share love with her new friend.
Epilogue
Chrysalis woke up as the sun streamed into her windows. She had been up late last night after finishing a string of shows in Canterlot. After she had accepted Cadence’s love and gained the trust of the Princesses, she had found work as an actress in Canterlot. She had been in high demand since she could play quite literally any role she wanted. She only took on roles she enjoyed though as she didn’t need too much money. She had made a home in the room where her slavekini experience started, and she had no intention to leave.
Chrysalis sat up in bed, it was Saturday and she didn’t have any plans at the moment. She pushed her messy mane out of her face before levitating a glass of water over to herself. Once she had accepted and shared love with other ponies, she had made sure that she didn’t transform like Thorax and the other changelings. Her body and hair has grown healthier with the pure love she was sharing, but she was still vain about her distinctive look.
Cadence had become her closest friend in Equestria now. She would travel to Canterlot to see her when she could, and Chrysalis would go to the Crystal Empire as well. When they had time together and Chrysalis wanted to, she also slipped on her slavekini and became Sally for fun. Chrysalis shuddered in arousal as she thought of it, it had become quite a kink of hers. She had controlled many ponies before, but with the slavekini she became the subject, and it felt amazing to her. Cadence was going to be in Canterlot this weekend, maybe she could take Sally for a walk…
Chrysalis was broken from her fantasies by a knock at her door. She’s only wearing a t-shirt and panties, so she pushed her legs over the side of the bed to get up and get dressed.
“Who is it?” she asked to the door.
“It’s like, Candy! Your BFF!” she heard Cadence’s voice on the other side of the door. She raised an eyebrow, Cadence’s voice sounded unusually chipper, almost like a bimbo. Chrysalis blinked, not sure what to expect.
“Come in,” she told Cadence as she opened the door with her magic.
Cadence marched in with a massive grin on her face and spirals in her pupils. She wore a slavekini of her own, identical to Chrysalis’s but in a bright baby blue to contrast her pink body. Chrysalis could see Cadence blushing and panting slightly, a pink heart in the crystal on her crotch showing she was being held on the edge of orgasm. Chrysalis stared at her in surprise as Cadence stood stiffly at attention in front of her. Cadence giggled at her.
“My like hubby got me one too! So we can be like slavekini BFFs! Hehehe…” Candy exclaimed happily. “He said like to totally serve you for a bit before you like get dressed ‘n stuff, then we can both be his like bimbo pets!” Cadence clapped and jumped in place, now a giddy, airheaded bimbo. Chrysalis was already blushing and soaking her panties in arousal. She grinned slyly at Candy as she pulled down her panties and spread her legs. She shut the door with her magic.
“Sounds great Candy,” she told her freshly bimbotized friend, “tell me all about your new slavekini…” Chrysalis began rubbing her marehood gently as Candy began babbling on about how great it was to be trained and brainwashed by the slavekini. Today was going to be a very good day.
