Loving Slaver

Somewhere In Fillydelphia

Foxtrot the white earth pony was the leader of S.M.I.L.E the Secrete. Malicious threat (Monster). Intelligence. League. of Equestria. It was a tough job, and it was made tougher thanks to F.R.O.W.N., the Friendship Rangers Organization of Worldwide Negotiations. Yes, Princess Twilight and her friends always muddled the plans of S.M.I.L.E., but at the same time, things would always turn out OK. Correction, great, but still after the latest mess with Starlight Glimmer… Foxtrot sighed and shook his head over the report. “Great, now the changelings are in the mix.”

“Sir,” Greeted the pink mare with a curly blond mane as she stepped into his office. “We’ve received an encrypted communication from Agent Snake Oil and Fitter Brush.”

This made Foxtrot sigh. “I thought we got rid of them? How did they get a hold of us again?” He let out a sigh. “Well ,Alpha Hoof?”

“We implanted a post-hypnotic suggestion to call us if they have / know anything that could be trouble. They have given us information on Sir Elegant Legging and his wife, Chevaux-de-frise. Are up to something.” Alpha Hoof said in a more finality in her tone.

“What? How bad is it?” Foxtrot questioned.

“We are uncertain but from what we understand They are foal napping, brainwashing ponies and are transforming them. We are not sure all of what is happening, Agent Snake Oil and Fitter Brush could not be more specific one the situation. Should I send an agent in? I think September...”

“Don’t bother, with him that’s like swatting a fly with a cannon. Besides, I don’t know what age he’s in now. I think Bitsy would be able to handle him if it comes down to it.” FoxTrot waved his hoof at Alpha.

“Well, Sir Elegant is out of the country. So, it is a good time to strike. Do you think Bitsy is up to the task? Isn’t he some sort of Sword Master?”

“Bitsy can handle him, she’s a Rhino, she tough. Now, what about his wife?”

Alpha Hoof seemed to think about it and looked through her own notes. “We do have two agents in the area of Trotterville.”

“Lets have them pick up the brothers, if I’m right Sir Elegant has a headstward?”

“Yes, it’s a Pony named Plack Polisher.”

Foxtrot took a sharp breath. “That’s a tough one. Thow, I think those two can do it, but having Furlong as a backup isn’t a bad idea.”

“Very well sir,” Alpha hoof said with a nodded. “I’ll send them the message right away.”

Trotterville

In a small residence in the equally small town of Trotterville was home of two unsuspecting agents, of S.M.I.L.E. Puppet Strings and Sweetie Drops. It was quiet as the two mares were enjoying their favorite repast.

“Sweety are you almost done with the coco?” The mint green unicorn asked.

“Almost done Strings,” The cream colored earth pony said as he watched the water boil. BonBon smiled and mixed the ingredients into the pot. “Strings is the spell ready?”

“Freeze spell ready and waiting.” Her horn charged with magic.
It wasn’t long before she finished mixing the hot beverage and poured it into two mugs, then carefully brought them over to the unicorn.

“Just hold still and I’ll blast them,” Puppet Strings released the magic spell she was holding. The bot of mage struck the mugs, freezing them over and turning the coco into slurry. “Another successful batch of frozen coco, why don’t you make this?”

“I’m not a unicorn, remember?” Sweetie Drops said absently.

“I’ve been meaning to ask how can you have a family if this is just a cover?” Puppet Strings asked.

The two were enjoying the moment so that the sound of buzzing breaking in caused them both to jump. The two mares looked at each other and dashed for a simple bronze statue of a marelok Homes, that sat on the far side of the living room. Reaching it first Sweetie Drops answered the secret phone inside.

“This is Agent Sweetie Drops, we’re receiving you. Please relay Message.”

“This is Agent Alpha Hoof, we need you and Agent Puppet Strings for a milk run.”

“Milk run? Where? What’s the objective?”

“We received intl from former Agents Fitter Brush and Snake Oil about something going on in Trotterville. We have another agent en-route to work on it. We need you to bring the brothers in. That is your mission, to retrieve them so we can extract more information from them.”

“They are back and according to them they are working for somepony up to no good.”

Sweetie Drops saw Puppet Strings clueless look and explained. “Snake Oil and Fitter Brush were a part of the agency. They were in the techno-magic devison. They were working on our memory eraser/replacing devices.”

“Oh, those mirror thingys that cast Reflect Declension? What happened to them?” Puppet Strings asked.

“Why do you think we have to hold the device away from you when you cast it? They accidentally had it used on themselves and their personalities were swapped out with that of swindling con-ponies. ” Sweety Drops added, then went back to the phone. “Why call on us?”

“Closes to them, post hypnotic suggestions were implanted in them so if we ever needed them to come back when the passphrase was spoken.” Alpha Hoot explained.

“That is?”

“We’re the neighbors and we’re looking to borrow a cup of milk. Then they’ll follow you to the train station where you can send them to us. You will be remembered, of course.”

“That’s easy!” Puppet Strings exclaimed.

“Exactly, then somepony else will pick him up on our end. Hens a Milk run.”

“OK, message received. Agent Sweetie Drops signing off.” She then hung the phone up. “Let’s get going Agent Puppet Strings.” Now in full agent mode.

Later that Evening in Trotterville.

It was quiet and few were even out, so nopony were there to over heir the two mare talking.

“So a Rich Canterlot family is up to something? That’s big NEWS.” Puppet Strings said sarcastically.

“Well Sir Elegant Legging is in Germane with an Alchemist Ram, but no one is sure where his wife is.” Sweetie Drops added.

“Now that should be a red flag right there, he’s seeing a Ram.” Puppet String remarked.

“String! Don’t be a specest. Only one percent of Rams are anything like Grogar. Then nine take up any serious magic and the other eighty percent are nothing to be afraid of.” Sweetie Drops explained.

The two mares quickly approached the train yard and were soon in front of Chevaux’s Special. The two mares prepared for what they needed to do.

“Ok, Remember the Code Phrase.” Sweetie Drops said.

“Right, We’re the neighbors and we’re looking to borrow a cup of milk.” Puppet Strings confirmed.

The two agents walked up to the special and knocked on the door. The two mare plastered fake smiles on their faces. While they intended for the brothers to answer what they got was something different. The former model answered the door instead, she held a confused look on her face. She was smiling holding a book in her hooves“Yes? May I help you?”

“Ah, well,” Puppet String started. “We’re the neighbors and we’re looking to borrow a cup of milk.” Puppet Stringsprojected her voice outwards.

Nothing happened, Chevaux just smiled at them still holding the book, but slowly played with it. Both Agents tried not to let their nervousness show.

“I’m sorry.”Chevaux.

“Sorry? For what?” Sweetie drops asked.

Chevaux opened the book, the passages facing the two. “For this. Dance Pantie Soldires...” With a blast of bright light the two mares were blasted with light.The energy beam that had engulfed the two mares dissipated. The two mares stood helplessly in the train yard, their eyes glazed over, mouths going slack, open and expressionless. Slowly their tails flagged as white lacy material started to materialize and hug the dou’s flanks. The material became a pair of lacy panties, their tails completely up and flagged up right.

“Panties call us…” Sweetie Drops started.

“Master command us…” Puppet Strings continued.

“We Obey…” Both mare finished together.

“Why come in, The Master is waiting.” Chevaux mused laughingly.

The two continued chanted their mantra, but with one change. “Panties call us… Master Command us… We Obey… We Must Come In...” Material slowly crept along and snaked around the mares bodies until they were both wearing slutty maid outfits.

“Yes, two new maids to help us. Come in come in.” Chevaux beckon them into the train.

“Panties call us… Master Command us… We Obey…” The two mares chanted as they disappeared into the train, the door closed behind them.

Hours later in Somewhere In Fillydelphia.

Foxtrot was looking at reports when Alpha Hoof came into the office. He looked up and could see an uncomfortable look on Alpha Hoof’s face. “What is it, Agent?”

“Sir, we didn’t find Agent Sweetie Drops and Agent Puppet Strings… I think they were taken down.”

“Taken down?” Foxtrot said but didn’t believe it.

“They never showed up at their designated meeting point. Should we begin level one bleach protocol.”

“Was Sweetie Drops cover blown?

“I don’t think so.”

“Put it in a holding pattern until we can determine the situation .”

“I’ll begin at once.” Alpha Hoof said and then left.

Foxtrot sighed. “This just got a little more problematic.” He picked up a phone. “Operator, call Agent Furlong and Agent Bittsy. Tell them apprehend with extreme prejudice. Clear? Good.” With that he hung up the phone. “Where are you in September?” But he knew the question would most likely be unanswered.

Rainbow sighed and threw the pages down into her bag with a sigh. “Seriously, It’s not like I don’t know who wrote this one. “Puppet Strings? Sweetie Drops? Lyra and BonBon wrote this. Not to mention there was no Daring Do at all, this is supposed to be a Daring Do Fanfic?” Rainbow looked up at the ceiling of the wonder bolts barracks. “You got to have Daring Do in it if you don’t it’s just a sneaky written story about spies You don’t even have good spy names either, this was just a self insert…” Rainbow complained.

“Hay Crash,” A sassy voice got her attention. It was a yellow Pegasus mare with a fire colored mare. She then looked at the papers in her bag. “Hay, listen Crash… Porn…” She started.

“It ain’t porn it’s just erotic fan fiction, totally different. Not like the Pie Porn we caught Soarin with.” Rainbow waved a hoof at her fellow Wonder Bolt.

There were a few things that Rainbow Dash did not like two things; one was the fact that she was caught cuddling, cuddling with Tank. The second, was being caught reading fanfiction. She was caught with both, luckily, she had just been Spitfire. She wouldn't say a word because she had been caught cuddling a pie.

“Spitfire what's the deal, I was sleeping.” Rainbow Grumbled

“Sorry, Rainbow but I need your help. The new princess just called for your help. The rest of the WonderBolts will stay in FillyDelphia. For disaster Relief”

“Disaster Relief? I thought all the Fire Snails all migrated already?” Rainbow asked.

“No, no, the fire snail migration isn’t over. We're still needed for support and crowd control that’s it.” Spitfire describes the situation.

“OK, by the way tell any pony about…”

“Got it, tell about the Turtle, you’ll tell that tryst with the Bar fly in the Canterlot.” Spitfire replied.

“You got it.” Rainbow confirmed as she shot off into the air, but stopped and floated back to Tank.

A few weeks passed, she and the other Wonderbolts parted ways and she was on her way to back not not only Ponyville, but Twilight's Castle as well. “Felt more like years since I’ve been back to Ponyville.” Commented to her faithful tortes. Tanks, for his part, just followed his owner with his slow smile. Rainbow just nodded at the quiet council from her tortoise’s ‘Advice’ ‘Yeah, I hope that it’s not as bad as I think. THAT quick pony, but I’ll deal with that. If I have to deal with that.”

“Rainbow Dash!” A familiar voice shouted to her. Looking around and a familiar lavender Alicorn came flying over to her. Though looking at her friend something must not be going well. Rainbow looked over to her faithful pet. “Hay Tank, you if you go back home alone?” The tortoise just smiled and in his way Tank slowly pulled away from his owner, still carrying the remaining cargo to their shared cloud home.

“Twilight, what’s up!” Rainbow answered, waving a hoof at her friend.

“Nothing Good, I’m sorry to say... Let's get back to the Castle and I’ll fill you in.” Twilight sighed and glided away slowly.

“Twi?” Rainbow asked but the alicorn said no more.

It had felt like three years since Rainbow Dash had been at Ponyville, though it was only three or four months. Rainbow floated around the Alicorn princess’ castle. Floating above her friend, she had her front hooves crossed her chest with a look of fierce determination on it. “Six, there are six foals missing?” Rainbow Shouted. “That’s a catastrophe!”

“Correction, Six foals and six adults.” Twilight added matter-of-factually.

“I told you that the pony was up to no good!” Rainbow fumed.

“No, and I told you that isn’t the case. That pony and the disappearances don’t match up, they were not seen at the same time.” The Alicorn pointed out the Pegasus.

“What do you mean? He’s running around town almost unseen and your saying he’s not up to something.” The Pegasus road.

“Well, to start… Two were foals taken from the edge of the school playground, nowhere near where that servant was.”

“WHAT!” Rainbow shouted.

Twilight raised a hoof to calm her friend. “Cheeralee had to separate Snips and Snails from the rest of the foals for their own safety. Before you ask, there was an open sewline being worked on that day.” Twilight finished and gave her friend a knowing look.

Rainbow seemed to think about what Twilight had just told her. After realizing what Twilight has said she slumped a little. “Cheeralee must feel really bad about them going missing, but I can see why she kept them apart. Not much going on upstairs with those two, they would definitely be playing in the raw sewage.”

“First, Buttons Mash, then there were Snips and Snails. Next came Penelope, First Base and lastly Twist. As for the adults, Octavia, Vinyl Scratch, Bon Bon and Lyra.” Twilight thought about it for a moment and added. “I’m not adding Trixie and Starlight, yet, but they did leave without telling me. Though, they could have just gone on some sort of road trip?” Twilight looked over at a confused Rainbow. “Trixie’s caravan is missing and Starlight Didn’t leave a note.”

“She’s a grown mare Twilight,” Rainbow groaned. “So should we leave the butler alone?”

“I think it would be safe to keep an eye on him. He could have seen something still, Rainbow why don’t you go to Zacora. She’s got a bunch of new potions that she made, maybe she has something…” Twilight stopped as she felt a whoosh of air behind her. “Oh, great… she’s gone and I didn’t get to finish. I’m beginning to see a pattern.” With a heavy sigh she went back to work.

Rainbow was not happy. The Everfree forest was being more difficult than usual as the path was covered with more and taller blue poison joke, but the massive trees that hung over the path. Rainbow hovered slowly almost bobbing in midair, she did not like this, it was slowing her down. It took her a lot longer to get to the familiarly decorated tree.

Upon entering the house she found her Zebra friend there working at her cauldron. Zacora was wrapped up in her work and studying a beaten up notebook in her hooves. The book pages turned in tune with her strange rhymes. Though they did not make any sense to her, so Rainbow just listened to the strange words;

From dark to light things escalate.

No pony knows for what’s truly at stake.
No one knows the path they take.

What choice can we make?

Bad is good, Good is bad.

No way to bring happiness beyond this land.

With those words Zacora stopped and looked up from her work. After seeing that she had a guest the Zebra smiled and walked over to her peguese friend. “Greetings my friend, what problem can I mend?”

“Well Zacora, I was hoping that you have a potion to help me track a pony that is using a spell that making it hard for him to be seen.” Rainbow Dash explained.

This made the Zebra think for a moment. Without a word she crossed back to her cauldron and to a table where there was a mass of different potions bottled. She took a kettle and slowly worked some sort of new brew inside of it. Placing it over an open flame, mechanically she began to mix the strange brew. While she worked she spoke indescribable rhymes under her breath. The kettle started to steam and with a stir she covered it quickly.

“Just need time to brew…,” Zacora started. Then she started to scribble down notes quickly. “Follow these directions quite exactly, the potion I give now may interact.” She warned as she finished the notes. Passing the note to Rainbow Dash to read Zacora went back to the potion in the kettle.

“Ok, lets see…” She started to read the note. “Do not drink potions with alcohol or any mind altering substances. After taking position please go to sleep, note prepare for vivid dreams. You will need 6 to 9 hours.” Rainbow let out a hardy laugh with this. “6 to 9 hours? Zacora you've met me right?”

Zacora just smiled while she continued to tweak the potion. “Indeed, I do but I wrote these directions true.”

“Ok, so follow them?” Rainbow puzzled. Zacora echoed Rainbow's affirmation. “Ok, so the last rules are… No Sex. Ok, so that makes sense too. Nothing can affect a ponies brain like sex. Getting a good rutting would wipe any brain cells out, from experience. I think I get it… Thanks Zacora, how’s it going?”

Her Zebra friend smiled and ladled the kettle’s content into a vile. “Now it is done. I can tell you dreams will not be fun.”

Rainbow looked at the potion suspiciously, “Is it that bad?”

“They can be, but it’s all so you can see... hidden things that you can’t perceive.” Zacora tried to explain.

Rainbow nodded. “OK, that kind of big thing. Still, I kind of need it for… Let’s just say ‘important’ reasons’.” Rainbow finished making quotations with her hooves.

Zacora only nodded back to her. “Only a warning I give… My trust you have.” Zacora went back to her work. A moment later Zacora added almost absentmindedly. “Oh, beware the poison joke… the trees of blue like twisted jokes.” But this warning fell on deaf ears as Rainbow was already gone. Zacora only shrugged and went back to her potion works.

Rainbow floated carefully on the trail. She could have sworn that the trail had gotten smaller as the Poison Joke seemed to have gotten closer to the path. Even the blue trees seemed closer. Slowing her down even more, Rainbow Dash was now forced to trot on the ground. Feeling mildly tired Rainbow knew she was going to take a nap so she popped the stopper on the position and downed it quickly. “That’s one thing I don’t have to worry about.” She muttered to herself.

Before she could register what was going on she came to a sudden halt. The Pegasus whipped her head around to see what she had snagged on. Her magenta eyes shot wide open as a blueish vine had wrapped around her back leg.

“Hay, what!?” Rainbow shouted as she continued to beat her wing harder to pull herself up and free of the offending vine. “Come on! Let gooo!” She shouted, pulling herself higher and higher. Believing she’d be free soon until she gave a cocky grin. That was until… Another vine with a massive two-tone splashed flower on it’s tip snaked up towards her, it’s stigma flared like a stallion cock, it even sprayed a blueish substance as it flared and its multiple stamen wiggled and wriggled in every direction. “Hay! What are you…” Rainbow’s protest was cut off and the flower ‘Cock’ inserted itself into Rainbows Marehood. “Oouph!”

The immediate blast of pleasure caused the cyan Pegasus to falter and drop. Several more blue vines wrapped around the mare's wings, legs and neck. Several more flower tipped vines hissed towards her, one quickly slammed itself into her backside and started to pump the substance into her. The pleasure and surprise caused Rainbow to let out a “Yelp!” the last Flowering vine dropped into her mouth, the petals closing around her face. As the three ‘Cock’ flowers continued to pump the blue substance into her, pleasure drowning her brain out. The massive over-stimulation left Rainbow helpless to fight the plants as vines continued to wrap around Rainbow. The Vines did crush her but started to massage her body all over. Slowly she would be lowered into the canopy of the tree it’s leafy branches opened up making a nest for her to be placed in.

Pleasure, Pleasure, Pleasure, Rainbows brain couldn’t hold any more, but it just kept coming as her magenta eyes rolled back in her skull as she was placed gently inside the nest and the branches slowly closed around her. The branches snaked around and locked her in place. Rainbow could not muster any kind of fight as her mind now much. The constant pleasure cascaded down on her, making any chance for thought but Pleasure to reach her mind. She did not fight as branches slowly started to wrap around her almost entombing her. As the entombment was being completed more blue substance began to spray on her. Though she did not know or care at this point as only pleasure kept pounding her constantly.