Slave to Sex

by Mochas Dungeon

In Heat, Positions

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Chapter 10

In Heat, Positions

Sapphire whimpered when her legs reached, grabbing empty air as she woke up with a start. “Papa?! Where am I?” She scrambled and fell from the bed to the floor before Mellow could get her.

“Woah, it's okay, Sapphire; you're safe. You're at the doctor's.”

“Doctor? I want Papa,” she pouted and gave puppy eyes.

“Nice try, filly; you're here til doc says you can go. Whereabouts you from, mate?”

“Mate… you’re not my mate, yet.”

The doctor entered the room and Sapphire took his form in. Average height, strong build for a unicorn, looked like the real deal. “Hello, how’s our patient feeling?”

“I’m ‘kay,” her tail swished and wafted her scent through the room getting an obvious reaction from the doctor by his perked ears and subtle twinges while he stood still. Mellow frowned, sensing a challenge forming between another mare and a male for a few seconds before the doctor broke her out of her instinctive reaction.

“Where are you from, Miss Sapphire?”

“Uhm, I’m no Mistress, slave has been good. Master has been gone for a very long time. I live with Papa and he's really nice, helps me be a pony… so, can I just go home?”

“Master?” The doctor asked. “Are you in a herd, or is there anything you feel the need to talk about? We have a very skilled priestess in town, she’ll hear your sins if you feel. Can you tell me about what happened?”

Sapphire lowered head. “Please don't take me back to Master, I just came here for sex,” she tapped the side of her jaw with her forehoof, “it was really bad last night and it wouldn’t go away, so I went to sleep and woke up earlier than Papa, I put on my wings all by meself and left because Papa’d just stop me and won’t make the achey itch go away.

“I… don’t have crazy need right now,” Sapphire looked from the mare to the stallion, then tapped her jaw again, faster as she spoke. “Then, I was here and the scent of stallions, then the ache was almost going to make me explode and I almost rubbed one out when flying,” she looked between them again and noticed Mellow looking somber while the doctor simply watched her.

Sapphire’s tapping became a steady pressure against her jaw that trailed along her mandible and slowly down her neck. “When I got to town, so many stallions,” she sniffed the air and looked at him suddenly, licking her top lip, “and now all I smell is you… but it’s not so bad now,” she set her forehooves on the floor and looked pleadingly at the doctor.

“Papa has not hurt me at all and,” her eyes widened when she looked at the doctor, Mellow followed Sapphires look but didn’t see anything change that caused the sudden reaction.

Sapphire touched her neck before scooting away from him. “No, I don't want a collar. Please… just let me go home and I won’t tell, honest! I won’t tell anyone you let me go, I sorry I escaped, please, no punish for not being good slave for new Master. No, Slave can’t be punished again, not like before, can’t be… won’t be the same, I promise, Slave will be a good and won’t cry or beg… I’ll be a good filly, let me go home to Papa, please. I’ll be a good filly, I’ll be a good filly, I’ll be a good filly-”

“Miss Sapphire, you're hyperventilating,” he waved Mellow over, “so I need you to breathe. No pony is putting anything on you that you don't want. You're safe here, safe from the bad gryphons that hurt you.”

She glared at him through heavy panting while rocking back and forth on all her hooves. “Ponies, Master, are… bad, gryphon, Papa is good.”

“Sweet Celestia, is she still pissed, doc, or did she just say ponies are bad?”

“Sapphire, breathe with me. In… out… in… out… in… … out. There you go, think of sunrise and sunset. Think of being wrapped in a warm blanket on a cold day. See, a smile is nice on you,” he took a step back.

“Sergeant Mellow, would you step outside with me, just for a second.”

After some encouraging, Mellow left Sapphire on the floor, sitting like a sad looking canine. He led her outside the room but still in line of sight of the patient as they conversed in hushed whispers.

Sapphire glanced around the room as she climbed back onto the bed and curled up cozy, holding her tail between her legs, petting the frilly ends.

“Miss Sapphire, Miss Mellow has agreed to show you the town while I contact a couple ponies for advice, are you alright being with her?”

Sapphire smiled weakly and nodded at Mellow’s own weak smile. “Well, let me show you what Dream Valley is like.”

“That over there is the book store, do you read much?” Sapphire shook her head. “Do you know how?” A shrug. “Do you draw?” Perked ears and a brief smile. “What's your favorite color?”

“Daytime, it's prettiest.”

“Hmm, I can't argue that, just don't let Princess Luna hear you say that,” Mellow grinned to a neutral faced mare. “Luna, the alicorn that-”

“I know who Luna is, I just don't care about the nights,” Sapphire’s voice changed slightly, “I spent enough time in the dark.”

“Then you met Papa?”

A bright grin was the first response, along with a nod. “He's a gryphon and he found me and saved me from Master. I love Papa, he helped me fly again and teached me that I’m a...” she stopped and shook her head, stopping to strike her temple hard enough for Mellow to intervene. “I’m a good mare.”

Mellow stopped with Sapphire, letting ponies, gryphons, and other creatures pass them. She looked at Sapphire’s head and didn’t see any notable wound. “So what gryphons were your... master with?”

Sapphire almost spat. “Master is many ponies,” she offered the memory a sneer. “Many bad ponies and dogs and gryphons that hurt my heart, and body, and mind,” she tapped the side of her head. “Papa made me better, a pony again. Let me free from chain and collar,” she tapped her neck and pulled at the fur showing a small mark evenly spaced that could have been from a collar. “Then I came here,” she looked around at the multitude of creatures, her tail lowering more.

“I came here because the ache was so bad I couldn't rub them away, Papa brought me a helper thing that was like a cock, but was kinda chilly inside-”

Mellow looked around and gave the blue mare a look she knew too well, even across species that made her lower her ears. “Language. So, he got you a cooler? About ye-ah long and cold when it's inside, but warm otherwise?” She measured about the length of her forearm between her hooves and got a nod in reply.

“Yeah, but it's not the same. I woke up and it was so bad I fir the whole thing in and rubbed and twisted it, I pounded my plot on the floor so much I hurt my tail, then I rubbed again and rubbed, but-”

“Yeah, I know what those are like,” Mellow joked while blushing and using the front of her hoof to close Sapphire’s mouth, giving another ‘stop talking’ looks. “Those are the heats that'll give you foals if you're not careful.”

“Am I with foal now?” Sapphire looked at her side. “After the doctor helped it go away, I don't think he'd want to waste a drop.”

Mellow bellowed a laugh and started them moving again. “That stallion is a doctor, mare. He's got a herd of three already, did his alpha mare talk to you in your sleep?”

“No, but-”

“Then there’s even less chance,” Mellow winked, “besides, you don’t smell him on you, do you?”

Sapphire stopped and walked in a circle sniffing after her tail while Mellow watched. “No, I’m okay then. I was told when I was with a Master that a doctor would make sure I am with foal when it was time, so I just thought,” she trailed off and Mellow rolled her eyes.

“This guy you’re talking about sounds like a jerk,” Sapphire gasped and covered her mouth with her forehoof, ”and let him hear me say it to his face, I’ll make sure to add a bronze horseshoe to his forehead,” Mellow reared and struck out with a foreleg.

Finally Sapphire smiled. “You’re brave, if I did that, then Master would punish me, very badly. Oh, what’s that? It smells yummy,” she trotted ahead of Mellow to a bakery leaving the uncomfortable statement hanging.

“That’s a bakery, haven’t you seen one before?” Mellow asked. Sapphire shook her head and almost touched her nose to the window display. “Yeah, all kinds of goodies. Bread, cakes, muffins, cupcakes, pies, cream pies,” she noticed Sapphire’s tail flag when she said that, “donuts. You’re in need of a treat, this’ the place.” Mellow shook her head and reminded herself to think before she spoke around a mare in heat, especially one that was as troubled as this one seemed to be.

“How many tallies to get in? Do I have to wear a leash? I can wait here if you want, but it smells really good and I’d like something, Mistress. I have been a good filly for you,” she rambled and looked back at Mellow’s curious expression. “Mistress, may this one have a treat?”

“My name is Mellow Flight, and I’m your friend, okay?” she moved closer and draped a wing over the blue mare. “Just a friend, here to help you. Okay?”

“Can you help me cum?”

Mellow snorted that led into a laughing fit until she realized it was a serious question, then cleared her throat and motioned to the door. “How about we not talk about sex for a little while and I get you a muffin.”

“Okay, but you didn’t answer me about my cum.”

Mellow frowned as they entered. “No, I won’t. And, don’t ask anypony else. I’ll tell you the process later, okay? Right now, you’ve got a medicine in you that’ll take the edge off, and nothing helps mating urges like chocolates.”

Sapphire blinked at the scene of a dozen ponies wearing nothing at all, just going about their lives and eating meals and treats freely. A look down under the tables and she saw no ponies waiting for scraps, no sounds of sex, no sounds of anything that she believed should have been there.

“Mellow, what’s wrong with these ponies? Where are the masks and collars, who’s in charge? Where do slaves sit if not under the tables?”

“Saph, you’re gonna have to stop talking now,” Mellow said in a growling whisper as she took a spot in line.

“But, look at them. They’re just eating food, where are the spurs and giggles or cries?” A couple heads turned to look at her. “And no pony has marks, how do you pay without tallies or-”

Mellow squeezed her tightly with her wing against her body and spoke in a more commanding whisper. “We have currency called bits, please stop talking, now.”

Sapphire snorted in frustration. “Fine, but will you tell me later? I don’t understand any of this.”

“Fine, fine, when we get back to the doctor’s. Until then, please don’t ask any more questions like those in public.”

“Is there a safe room we can talk in?”

Mellow released Sapphire from her wing and folded both by her side with a groan. “We’re taking this to go, I can’t talk with you like this in public.”

Sapphire cocked her head aside. “Why? Everypony has sex, right?”

The innocence in how she asked got a few chuckled and Mellow to blush just a smidge.

“Next… Ah, Sergeant Mellow, banana muffins?”

Thankful for the distraction, Mellow nodded. “Hey Cup. I’ll take two donuts, a blueberry and raspberry muffin, and special juice of the day. Uh, two of them to go.”

Sapphire’s ears perked. “And my clit licked!” There was barely a heartbeat before laughter started from colts scattered around the dining room until it spread to even the most prude looking mare with a blushing chuckle.

Mellow pulled Sapphire closer to the counter and spoke with a strained voice. “It’s chocolate, ‘chock-lit’.”

Sapphire looked innocently at Mellow. “Can I have that after I get my clit licked, or during?”

A unicorn came from around the back entrance at the ruckus, looked around the room, then replaced the mare at the counter. He took Mellow’s order, they exchanged bits, and Mellow rushed her charge out of the small restaurant she’d have trouble walking into for the rest of her life and into the much quieter town.

“What’re those gold things you gave her? Are those bits? How many tallies are they worth? I’m kinda thirsty, is the cum fresh or from storage? Am I gonna hafta be milked to replace what I drink, because I haven’t been hooked up for a while.”

“What the buck was that?! I asked you, then told you to be quiet. What the tartarus are you even talking like that for? Do you know how embarrassed I am right now? I live in this town, for Luna’s sake!?”

Sapphire shrugged. “I was just curious, getting my clit licked is good, but getting something to nibble on is good, too..”

Mellow gawked at her, completely dumbfounded for a moment until she felt something bump her armor. “I’m sorry, Miss Guard. I was told to give you these,” a teenage colt stammered, extending a bag on his foreleg full of treats.

“Oh, yeah, thanks,” she nodded and took the bag in her wing and held it close to her body. The colt’s eyes met Sapphires, and with a seductive wink she sent him stumbling and bumbling back, hurriedly back into the restaurant.

“What’s with colts here? Nopony’s tried to mount me since I got here, am I not attractive? Is this a pet town, because I don’t like being a pet unless Master holds back my meals for being naughty?”

“A pet… no, I need you to come with me and don’t ask anything, alright?”

Sapphire followed Mellow through town to a small park where foals played and nature simply existed to be there with no ulterior designs.

“This is central park, or park two. What do you see?”

Sapphire walked through the soft grass that hadn’t been overly walked on or maintained and sat beside a tree. Inhaling and humming she looked around. “I remember doing that when I was a filly,” she looked pointedly at the playground. “Before all this,” she reached for the nonexistent collar around her neck. “I was a good filly with a mommy, daddy, and sisters.”

“Where are they now, Saph?”

“Why do you call me that? It’s not right, my name.”

“Do you want me to call you by your full name?”

A few seconds passed. “No, I think Saph is kinda okay. But, why are they allowed to play, are they free, or future stock?”

Mellow sat beside Sapphire and offered a muffin. “Eat, it’s good for you.”

“Okay,” she took a bite and hummed as the taste danced around her palate, then she gobbled the rest, licking her hooves when she was done. “That was amazing! It was like an orgasm, but with my mouth. That almost never happens,” she licked her hoof again. “More?”

“Well, the raspberry was good, so you’ll love the blueberry. Just try to save me a- nevermind. Was it as good?”

“It wasn’t as good, but it was still good. Did you get anything else?”

“First, I need you to answer a question, or two thousand.”

“Okay, while I essen?”

“As long as that isn’t sexual, then yeah.”

Sapphire snickered. “It means eat, but I sometimes speak like Papa.”

While her partner took a bite of a donut experimentally, Mellow thought of a place to start. “So, Saph, where are you, uhm, I mean, do you remember your parents?”

“A little bits, they were nice and smiled a lot at me and my sisters. I kinda remember nursing from my mother and chasing my sister,” she squinted her eyes in memory, “but not much else.”

“So, you remember nursing?”

“I’ve had to drink a lot of milk,” Sapphire responded nonplussed, “and not all of it is as good as others, but I still remember mother’s as best so I can be a good filly for Master or Mistress.”

Mellow grimaced while Sapphire watched the foals play with a faint smile. “So, how can I meet Master or Mistress, do they have a name or address?” Sapphire returned the question with a sardonic expression. Mellow could only laugh. “Alright, it was worth a try. Look, the people here in town, and most towns, don’t really have the same perception of sex as you do.”

It was Sapphire’s turn to laugh. “Yeah, right. I’ve never met a pony that didn’t care only about sex in some way. I mean, what about you? Don’t you want to have sex with me, or that stallion, or those mares?” she pointed around.

“Not really, no. And don’t ask them, but they’ll say the same. Our days and lives are full enough, without having to have sex to pass the time. Well, there are storm days and estrus seasons, date nights, stress nights, post fight make ups, but even then…”

Sapphire swallowed the last of the donut and licked her lips, then wiped a foreleg across her mouth. “Mellow, this is really weird and scary for me.”

A second passed before there was a reply. “Yeah, I understand that. Let’s go back to the doctor’s, I’m certain he’ll have some good news for you. And don’t worry, I’ll keep you safe from anypony trying to hurt you. You have any questions; you can ask me anytime, and you owe me a bit for this session.”

They shared a friendly giggle and reached into the bag, grabbing the last donut at the same time. They stared at each other challengingly before Sapphire removed her hoof. “You can have it, I don’t want to eat all the food.”

“Thanks,” Mellow broke it in half and passed it over, “and I can’t deny a mare in your condition to go without chocolate in her system.”

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