No matter where a pony might be in the great lands of Equestria, it’d be hard to find anyplace that wasn’t touched by the Princess’ beauty from up above. Even at the very outskirts of Equestria’s borders with the Badlands, Luna’s night skies were just as stunning to any wandering pony’s eye as they would be in the middle of Canterlot. The Hayseed Forest that ran north of the Badlands may have been away from most pegasus-controlled weather, but there wasn’t a single cloud to deter from the lovely sights above. And among that dense and mountainous region, a lone cavern stood in the middle of the unforgiving wilderness.
To any migrant hiker or lost soul, they probably would’ve assumed the cave was some regular formation along the rest of the Equestrian forest. Of course, if any strangers stayed a bit longer, they would’ve likely been deterred at seeing who lived there. Whenever anyone wandered close to the cave, they’d see several normal-looking, oddly clean ponies loitering outside its entrance. Since this cavern was tens of miles from Dodge Junction, the region’s closest township, the fact that it had an abnormally ‘normal’ looking population in the middle of nowhere would’ve been unsettling to see.
Of course, chances were fairly good that any ponies that did come out here didn’t stumble upon it by accident. Whether it was by word of mouth by others, or a coaxing from one of the cave-dwellers themselves when they got supplies from Dodge Junction, most of the ponies who came out here knew what they were likely in for. Even if they weren’t aware of the cavern’s largest secret, there hasn’t been a single time where the reveal deterred any guests from leaving in that big of a hurry. In fact, it was highly unlikely that they’d want to leave period.
Because of that, a lone white stallion carried a content smile underneath his shaggy white mane as he stood outside the cave. With his mane style and piercing red eyes, the unicorn almost looked like an albino version of Prince Consort Shining Armor. However, one glance back at his toned flanks revealed three milky-white droplets as a cutie mark instead of the royal shield insignia. And despite his prideful stature and build, there was a clear hint of something more… suggestive behind his waiting smirk.
His eyes soon matched the tone of his grin as they narrowed on a peculiar figure flying in from the night’s sky. It may have been dark outside, but the stallion could see that whomever it was didn’t seem to be misguided. By the time the pony was easier to distinguish under the moonlight, it was already flying directly towards the cave entrance with a notable smile. A couple other ponies looked out from inside the cavern, but the stallion already outside was the first to greet the pegasus landing in.
“Why hello there!” he said with a kind and courteous tone suited for an old acquaintance. “I wasn’t expecting anypony to come by this late, but it’s always a welcome surprise. What’s your name? Mine is White Drops.”
If any other pony had come out here by accident, they probably would’ve been unnerved by White Drops’ ‘Uncanny Valley’ style appearance and demeanor. However, as soon as the pegasus brushed off his dark purple fur, he looked back at Mr. Drops with a natural and giddy-looking smile. “O-Oh, hi there!” After pulling back his brown and dirty-blonde mane, the stallion put out his own hoof to shake the pony’s. “My name is Moonlight Tumble!”
White Drops nodded with a smile before glancing down at Tumble’s cutie Mark, which looked to be a twenty-sided die used for tabletop-gaming. Meanwhile, the pegasus blushed a little as he added timidly, “So, ummm… are you the leader of this group, or…”
After he finished their hoof-shake, White Drops tilted his head curiously while raising a brow at Moonlight. “What do you mean by that?” he asked while keeping an innocent-looking smile. He motioned over to the couple of other stallions looking out from the cave and said, “My friends and I were just having a camping trip out here.”
Moonlight Tumble’s heart may have been racing in anticipation, but he still grew a coy smirk back at the stallion with a knowing stare. “You don’t have to lie to me, you know,” he replied in an oddly reassuring tone. “I chatted with your little zebra buddy back in town. Ummm… Zeki, is it? He told me everything about you and your... chitin-esque friends~”
White Drops’ smile suddenly dropped at hearing Moonlight say that response so confidently, mostly due to the possible ramifications if he wasn’t lying. Zeki may have been a profoundly good scout for finding new brethren, but that subby little zebra knew to keep his muzzle shut about who the inhabitants of this cave really were. But strangely enough, it wasn’t that reply that made Mr. Drops seem so confused. It was more to do with Moonlight’s suggestive, and possibly antsy-looking smile while staring back at him.
“But don’t worry,” added Tumble insistently with a roll of his eyes. “I won’t report you guys or anything. I mean, I specifically told Zeki that I’d be more into it if you guys were Changelings. And… you guys are, right?~”
White Drops blinked a couple times as his expression grew more worried. Moonlight may have been giving him serious bedroom eyes above his grin, but the pony had no idea whether or not that was a trap. He looked back at the others, who seemed equally as confused and nervous while overhearing him. But while Drops’ head was turned, the pegasus decided to make his intentions a little clearer.
“Okay, how about this, ‘White Drops’...” As he turned himself around, Moonlight glanced back at the unicorn with a wide grin beneath his growing blush. When Mr. Drops finally looked back at him, the pegasus bent himself downward to get into an obviously presented stance. While the albino pony became wide-eyed in shock (along with the others who were watching from the cave), Moonlight swung his tail teasingly to just barely keep his underside concealed. “If you drop your disguise right now,” he said with a lustrous purr, before narrowing his eyes on him and adding, “then I’ll let you and alllllll your little Changeling friends have a go with me for the whole week~”
As if that offer wasn’t tempting enough to make White Drops remove his facade, Moonlight flagged his tail up high to expose his ready tailhole, and the plump-looking balls hanging beneath it. The unicorn clearly looked shocked by such a display, and could only blink repeatedly while gawking at the willing guest. After a couple seconds of silence, Mr. Drops replied blankly, “Uhhhh… that’s certainly a first…”
Fortunately, the white stallion sighed before shrugging and complying to Tumble’s request. Almost instantaneously, a flash of green flame shot up from beneath White Drops’ hooves, and quickly enveloped the entirety of his body to dissipate his disguise. When the flames disappeared a second or two later, a black chitinous being stood in the pony’s place with its insect-like wings buzzing loudly. Chrysalis may have been vanquished over at her Hive, but it seemed that these Changelings didn’t get that memo as they remained in their former, love-hungry appearances.
It may have been a scary sight to most other ponies, but Moonlight just shuddered with a giddy grin before lifting his rear even higher for him. “Oooohhhhh, man~” he squeed as he blushed even heavier. “This is sooooo worth that bribe to Zeki-”
Unfortunately, the Changeling didn’t immediately mount Tumble like he clearly wanted. Instead, the creature spat up a long string of its sticky, mucus-like resin to be made into a makeshift rope. Even though his exotic-looking member/ovipositor was fully-erect and slapping his barrel, ‘White Drops’ wanted to make sure this wasn’t some sort of ruse. “Get back up,” he ordered while attaching his sticky resin around Moonlight’s neck like a makeshift collar and leash. After giving it a hard tug, he waited for Tumble to reluctantly reply before leading him towards the cavern. “I’m not sure who you are, but we need to take precautions for a case like this...”
Moonlight Tumble sighed with an upset pout, not liking that he had to walk with a throbbing erection. But as his stallionhood dangled and slapped his underside with each step, the pegasus tried to stay optimistic and reply, “Oh, alright. Ummm… C-Can I call you ‘Master’ yet?~”
“Yes--Erm, I mean! Uhhh… J-Just call me White Drops for now...”
As Moonlight was being escorted inside of the cave, he seemed to receive quite a few confused looks from the other Changelings he and Drops walked past. As soon as the first Changeling dropped his disguise, the others followed suit after seeing the pegasus get willingly leashed. Considering how most of their “guests” end up after they arrive, the fact that Moonlight Tumble was so consenting off the bat should’ve been a positive thing. However, since he seemed to have already known who they were, it wasn’t hard to fathom why their leader wanted to make sure this offering wasn’t too good to be true.
The two ventured deeper within the dark caverns, with only the luminous lines of Changeling resin lighting up the passageways with an eerie green glow. It wasn’t a lot, but it did provide a clear line for Moonlight to follow carefully. Most other ponies would’ve been contemplating their escape from the Changeling Hive’s clutches by now. But for the increasingly antsy-looking pegasus, all he did was keep his widened smile while White Drops took the lead. “Sooooooo… Are you guys usually this silent when a pony comes by for some fun?~”
“What? I wasn’t…” Despite wanting to refute Tumble’s claim, it didn’t take long for the Changeling to realize that he hadn’t said much after getting the pony leashed up. This may have been an unexpected moment, but it was enough for Drops to sigh sharply as he continued taking the lead. “R-Right, ummm.... Well, we’re usually more friendly with guests, but errrrr… The fact that you already knew who we were warrants some safety-checks, that’s all.”
“Pbbt!” Moonlight Tumble couldn’t keep from scoffing playfully, even though that could’ve been seen as a rude response. “Oh, please! You really think I’d miss out on the chance to have this kind of experience with actual Changelings? I mean, it’s a pretty exciting moment for me!~”
White Drops glanced back at the cheerful pony with a wary stare, being able to see Tumble’s overzealous expression even in the pitch dark. Even though he didn’t want to break that mood too easily, the Changeling felt complied to clarify, “So… you are aware what we actually do with ponies, right?”
“Mmhmm~” nodded the pegasus. “Your zebra buddy already explained everything. You guys round up whatever ponies you can, harvest their love, and keep them around as slaves and stuff. Right?”
The Changeling’s brows raised immensely after hearing Moonlight’s correct answer, mostly due to how disturbingly calm he looked as he said it. “Ummmm… yes, actually,” he replied while the two walked deeper into the caves. “You know, ummm… most ponies wouldn’t want that right off the bat.”
“Well, I’m a pretty submissive guy when it comes to sex,” responded Tumble with a small shrug of his head. “I like being in situations, uhhhh… beyond my control, and I… I figured some Changelings would be fun for that!”
White Drops may have felt weird about this pony’s willingness, but he understood his point enough to nod back at him. As he looked back forward to reach their room, he heard Tumble add, “Plus, if I made it clear that I already know what’s going on, maybe you guys would be more willing to only let me stay for a week or so. I mean, I won’t tell anyone who’d want to stop your Hive, and you’d know I’d be more than willing to come back at any time~ I get used, you have a fun little Slave, and we both benefit in the end!”
The Changeling exhaled as he grew a strong skew across his chitinous muzzle. Even though he hated to admit it, he kinda… believed what Moonlight Tumble was saying. He could taste the strong remnants of lust and desire wafting from the pegasus, which certainly matched the tone of his words while speaking of his intentions. Moonlight’s entrance was certainly unorthodox, but nothing else about him made Drops assume he was lying about what he wanted. Even if he requested a set time, it seemed that this pony actually did want to be a willing, albeit temporary Slave.
But alas, Drops still tried to stay wary while walking him. As they reached their desired room, he paused briefly to look back at him with his eyes narrowed. “You… you’re really not scared, are you?”
Moonlight didn’t downright shake his head, but he still shrugged indifferently. “Well… I’ll admit it’s a little scary, but… I’m mostly just excited, you know? Like… I’ve been wanting this for a while~”
Seeing how wide Moonlight’s face looked, there seemed to be no hint of hesitation in his answer. So because of that, the Changeling merely shrugged in response before leading him to a thick curtain. As he pulled the thick tarp aside, Tumble covered his face from the bright blue light that shone in from behind it. “Well… If you really mean that, then you wouldn’t mind taking a little test, would you?~”
Even though his eyes were a little strained from the sudden light, Moonlight nodded with a smile before walking towards the opening of the curtain. “Not a problem at all, Mister Drops!”
When he stepped inside the carved-out room of the cavern, Moonlight’s eyes widened as he awed at the spacious and clean space. Unlike the coarse and moist deposits that naturally grew among the other walls of the cave, it was clear that the Changelings took their time to make this space as smooth and sleek as possible. Above the middle of the room, a mystical blue orb of magic hovered atop the ceiling to give the entire space a much more calming, albeit jarring vibe in comparison to the outside entrance. Of course, Tumble’s attention soon went towards the walls as he entered, which were lined with massive mirrors that made it look like multiples of him had entered at the same time.
“Just to clarify,” said the Changeling as he entered the room behind Moonlight, “Those are actually mirrors, alright? It’s not like we have a bunch of Changelings posing as you to mimic your moves.”
“Well, I kinda figured you guys would be more clever than that,” Tumble replied coyly with a smirk back at him. “I will say though, I don’t believe Zeki mentioned what this room was.”
“That’s good to know.” Happy that his zebra pet didn’t tell this pegasus everything, Drops went over to a nearby chest to obtain some necessary items for the Hive’s prospective guest. “This is our Mirror Room. Whenever ponies arrive with the promise of having a little fun, this place uses our love-powered magic to conjure up their exact, deepest desires for more concentrated love.”
“Ooooooh~” Moonlight Tumble looked especially intrigued by that idea, and quickly looked around to see what he looked like in each mirror. Meanwhile, Drops just chuckled while pulling out a standard black collar. Tumble may have looked excited, but he was able to pause and smile even wider at the sight of that accessory. Without any prompting, the pegasus quickly lowered his head so that the Changeling could remove that resin-made leash.
“I gotta admit,” confessed White Drops with a shake of his head while removing his resin and wrapping the new collar around Moonlight’s neck, “It’s not often I have a pony wanting to wear this without a little coaxing.”
Moonlight blushed a little as he giggled and stayed in place. “Well, ummm… Zeki looked really good in one, so…” After taking a deep breath, the pony bit his lip with a nervous smile as he felt that collar latch securely around his neck. As he pulled his head back up, he instantly looked back at one of the many mirrors to see how it looked. The collar looked rather fitting on him (especially beside the still-aroused Changeling beside him), but his muzzle skewed when he noticed something was off. “Ummm… Didn’t Zeki have a tag on his?”
“Well, he’s a Pet,” clarified Drops as he walked in closer to stand beside Tumble, and used a hollow hoof to gently pet the pegasus’ back. “He’s specifically owned by one of the other Changelings as his property, so he’s tagged as such. And right now, you’re just wanting to be a Slave, correct?”
Moonlight Tumble blushed even deeper as he stared at himself in the mirror, and he nodded his head faintly. “Y… Yeah, I do. I just, ummm… didn’t realize there was a difference.”
“Well, there is” Drops answered with a shrug. “A Slave has no tag, and can come and go around the cave as they wish. All they have to do is please whomever wants them, and let their love be harvested in exchange for fantasy fulfillment. But a Pet on the other hoof…”
The Changeling’s hoof went around to rub the front of Tumble’s collar, making the pony shudder with a growing blush. As the pony smiled and tried to nuzzle that hoof in return, White Drops kept going in a more lustrous tone. “A Pet only follows his Master’s orders, and obeys his every whim for deeper desires~ Little Zeki belongs to a few of my friends, and is treated as their personal toy. He has no free will, or any say on what he does for himself or others… and he absolutely loves it~”
Moonlight shivered especially hard from that final sentence, obviously looking enticed by such an offer. Nevertheless, the pegasus was able to breathe out sharply and nod in understanding to the difference. “R-Right,” he replied before looking back at Drops. “I-I see, ummm… okay then, I’ll just stick with the collar for now.”
“Sure you will,” Drops said with his eyes ever so faintly narrowing on him. Unbenounced to Tumble, a couple other Changelings silently slipped into the Mirror Room to assist in the test. Since it was clear that the pony wasn’t wired or magically connected to any authorities, they were more willing to see where this would go. However, they still mimicked White Drops’ appearance and movements before entering, mostly to ensure they wouldn’t interfere with their leader’s work. The reflections of the mirrors showed many more Changelings, but Tumble was more focused on his own reflection. Meanwhile, the head Changeling lit his horn a ghastly green glow, and used it to illuminate the mirror Moonlight was staring at.
“Now…” With a quick flash of his flames, White Drops put his unicorn disguise back on while holding his “guest” close beside him. His horn remained luminescent, projecting his magic to cause Moonlight’s eyes to glow that same green hue. “I want you to focus on how you look in that mirror, little Slave… And I want you to tell me what you see…”
A slow, shaky exhale escaped Moonlight’s muzzle as he grew a half-lidded stare on the image appearing before him. His reflection on the mirror began to change with the aid of the Changeling’s magic, making the pegasus’ body appear to move while he was standing still. Tumble’s heart raced even faster as he saw his reflection bending over submissively, just as two Changelings came up from both sides with their glossy members already erect. The pegasus licked his lips at the sight of that white, luminescent pre dripping from the Changeling cock pointed right at his face; meanwhile, his tail lifted invitingly for the figure getting ready to mount him from behind.
“Mmmmm…” White Drops’ red eyes narrowed on the scene as he held Moonlight close. As his hooves rubbed the pony’s neck to ease his tensions, he smiled in satisfaction at seeing his truthful desires unfolding before them. Just as both of the Changelings in the reflection got into position, the albino unicorn said under his breath, “Well… At least now I know you’re not lying~”
“N… No I’m not…” The pegasus’ cheeks turned even redder as he shuddered at what the image was showing him. Without any prompting by either Changeling, the Moonlight in the mirror eagerly took most of that glistening black cock that got shoved into his drooling maw. Even when the second Changeling hopped onto his back, and prodded his tailhole hard with his leaking cockhead, the pony only let out a slutty moan while sliding his lips up and down the other shaft diligently. As his own member throbbed direly at such a wondrous and detailed sight, Tumble bit his lip while groaning before he said, “I… I want to do that…”
“You will soon enough~” assured White Drops with a sensual purr as he held Moonlight tightly from the side, and dragged his tongue up the side of his face to make Tumble shiver strongly. With the taste of the pegasus’ lust growing stronger by the second, the unicorn breathed out with a large grin before motioning to the other Changelings behind him. While the reflection was already being spitroasted, one of the real Changelings sunk beneath Moonlight’s legs to tend to that already leaking stallionhood. Another pulled up Tumble’s twitching tail, which instinctively lifted on its own the instant his tailhole felt that first hot breath from the fanged, grinning muzzle before it.
A weak and feeble mew escaped Moonlight Tumble’s mouth, unable to move much despite wanting to recreate his reflection so badly. But with Drops keeping him tightly in his embrace, all that the pegasus could do was shiver while feeling two new muzzles having their way with him. He gasped the instant he felt a slick, almost reptilian tongue slathering against his puckering hole. Meanwhile, another identical tongue wrapped around his twitching shaft repeatedly like a snake’s body, keeping a tight and tantalizing grip before a pair of lips wrapped around his cockhead. Tumble had to grit his teeth as he felt the sides of those intimidating fangs, but that only added to the excitement as he moaned out shakily. He wanted to close his eyes to savor the feeling of those exotic and well-trained mouths on him, especially when he felt the other Changeling’s lips press tightly against his tailhole to make his tongue slither inside. However, despite how strongly he quivered from that first rapid flick of that tongue inside of him, his eyes remained half-open to gaze at the fantasy reflected for him.
The mirror version of Moonlight was making deep, albeit gurgled moans as that Changeling cock was thrusted in and out of his hungry mouth. And judging by how much his eyes were rolling back in pleasure, it seemed that the other Changeling plowing him from behind was going at a wonderfully rough pace. The mirrored pegasus could barely move on his own while being treated as a sex-toy from both ends, with his body rocking wildly between them. But despite his lustful groans and the wet slaps from his “Owners,” the real Moonlight was able to overhear a distinct jingling from the reflection as well.
While his cock and hole were being so-thoroughly wettened and teased by those Changeling tongues, Tumble was squirming in White Drops’ grip in growing arousal. However, his eyes still remained opened as he tried to focus on something he noticed in that mirror. While the reflected pegasus was being roughly claimed by both Changelings in that spitroast, the real Tumble needed a moment to catch a detail on his thrusting body. His eyes widened as soon as he caught sight of the bright, golden tag that was hanging from the reflection’s collar, simply marking him as “Slut.”
“You see that, don’t you?~” growled the unicorn while nuzzling the side of Tumble’s blushed face. “That tag hanging from your collar? That looks to be quite a special one, Moonlight. For you see…”
The pegasus may have been moaning faintly with his legs quivering before the other two Changelings, but Drops could tell that he was still listening to him. Because of that, he finally pulled away to stand before Tumble with his well-endowed stallionhood standing proudly. It was leaking a copious amount of pre, and each throb caused his hefty-looking balls to twitch between his legs. But even with how impressive his length looked, White Drops made sure that Moonlight could also see himself being used as a tagged pet of the Hive in the mirror. As the purple pony writhed with each suckle of that Changeling blowing him, and the other plunging his tongue deeper inside his hole, his sheepish moans were ignored by Drops as he explained the tag.
“Usually when a Slave becomes a Pet, their tag is labeled in connection of which Changeling owns them~ For example, if you were owned by me, your tag would read my name. As for Zeki, his tag read ‘Whore,’ correct? That means he’s owned by at least three Changelings at a time. But in that fantasy, your tag reads ‘Slut,’ which means…”
He leaned in closer towards Moonlight with a widening grin, and licked his lips before stating, “You’d be a Pet for Every. Single. Changeling. You’d be much, much lower than any common Slave, Mister Tumble. You’d be used by whomever wanted you, and you’d have no say on who or what they do. They would play with you however they want, whenever they want, and for as long as they want~ And they’d suck every ounce of love you have like a buffet~”
An especially strong moan escaped Moonlight’s mouth as he closed his eyes for the briefest second with a shudder. The Changeling beneath him felt a large spurt of precum hit the back of his throat, which prompted him to slow down his teasing suckles to edge the pegasus a little longer. Meanwhile, the other Changeling picked up the pace with his rimming, and buried his snout in tightly against that tailhole to inhale his rich musk. Tumble gasped strongly from both of their efforts being done at the same time, but was thankfully unable to cum just yet; because of that, the pegasus could only twitch and groan while hearing White Drops’ tempting words.
“Yes, Mister Tumble… That sounds really inviting, doesn’t it?~ I know you said you only wanted to stay a week here, and we can happily oblige with that for somepony as willing as you. But… it seems that something in you wants something much deeper than that…”
Moonlight wanted to speak up, and maybe try to dispute the disguised Changeling’s claims. But as the lewd actions in the reflection continued, and his body was inched closer to climax with the aid of those creatures, all that could come out of his open muzzle were shuddered breaths alongside his needy moans. And as White Drops inched in closer, moving past Tumble’s face so that his stallionhood was closer, each breath the pegasus took was accompanied by the rich, heady scent of that pent-up cock-musk. His eyes slowly began to dart between his reflection and Drops’ member while hearing him say, “You know that mirror is showing what you truly desire… And judging by how much you’re blushing, it seems that you might be against staying for just one measly week… Right?~”
The last thing Moonlight wanted to do was agree with White Drops’ statement, despite how turned-on he felt at the idea of staying much longer than he had planned. Given the ponies he had at home, and the job he only took a couple weeks off from, he knew it’d be wrong to even dignify such an offer with a response. But as soon as Drops said those words, they lingered in Tumble’s head as strongly as those Changeling tongues against his flesh. His nerves began to tingle unbearably, and he felt compelled to open his muzzle while his eyes remained that luminous green hue. “Gnnghhhh… M… May…
“Maybe a little…”
“Mmmmmmmm~” While his midsection was beside Moonlight’s face, White Drops nuzzled his side lovingly and purred out, “And the truth shall set you free~ Heh heh heh… Metaphorically speaking, or course~”
After giving the rimmer Changeling a small pat, White Drops got up onto his hind-legs while his subordinate did the same. The one beneath Tumble continued to suck on his stallionhood diligently, but was more focused on swirling his tongue around the head to keep him rightfully edged. While the other Changeling hissed eagerly and got into a proper mounting stance, Drops kept his disguise up while standing directly before the pegasus. His thick, meaty cock stood proudly in wait, remaining just a couple inches from his target’s blushed muzzle.
“Tell me, Moonlight Tumble… do you really want to merely be our Slave for a week? Because if you want…”
With a brief flash of his horn’s magic, White drops pulled away the illusion from the mirror so that Tumble’s focus was solely on him. Meanwhile, the chest reopened as Drops brought in a new item with his aura. Moonlight was staring at that massive cock with his tongue sticking out, panting like a hungry dog. However, his ears still twitched as he heard that same distinct jingle. He let out a strong, and overwhelmingly tempted-sounding moan the instant that familiar golden tag was floated directly above White Drops’ cock.
“You see what it says?~” he asked teasingly while making sure his Slave saw the word “Slut” embroidered proudly within that bone-shaped tag. “If you really want, Mister Tumble… we can gladly take you in as our own~ We’ll protect you…
“We’ll give you allllll the love and nourishment you’ll ever need…
“And in return, my little friend… you can be a willing Pet for all of us~”
As he heard those lovingly alluring words ringing in his mind, Moonlight’s eyes narrowed even more on that beautiful piece of metal before him. He knew how wrong it would be to comply to such a foolish offer, but his heart was pounding thunderously for him to do it anyway. His cock was throbbing dangerously close to the edge of orgasm, and he knew exactly what he’d have to do to reach over that peak. But before he could let his lust overpower his logic too soon, he heard White Drops say in a domineering growl:
“We’ll make all of your fantasies come true, Moonlight… You’ll never have to make another choice again… All you have to do is nod your head, and give up your silly freedoms…
“And I promise we’ll use you more than any other Slave or Pet within the Hive~”
Moonlight Tumble wasn’t sure if his mind was fully blank from his arousal, or from White Drops’ Changeling magic. Whichever it was, the pegasus didn’t feel the slightest twinge of guilt or regret as he succumbed to his decision. With his body yearning for release from its lustful prison, Moonlight only replied with a heavy moan and nodded strongly with his glowing eyes clenched shut. Before the Changeling could even grin evilly, he gasped the instant he felt his stallionhood become enveloped in Tumble’s moaning muzzle. The pegasus blushed hard as he accepted his fate with shameful vigour, and thrusted his face up and down that stallionhood with all his might as he felt that tag click beneath his collar.
After that moment, Moonlight Tumble succumbed to a mindless, sex-crazed blur that only the lewdest pets would’ve experienced on a good day in the Hive. The pegasus recalled hearing White Drops make some loud whistle, which brought in at least half a dozen more Changelings into the room they were in. But after that, all he could recall were the continuous lines of flesh that claimed every orifice and inch of his freedomless body.
He felt each powerful thrust as Changeling cocks continuously filled him, stretching out his needy tailhole and flooding him with their fertile spunk. His mouth became plastered with the strong and alien-like taste of Changeling cum, which left his tongue pleasantly numb while being endlessly muzzle-fucked and forced to swallow each heavy load given to him. As for his stallionhood (or more appropriately, the Hive’s stallionhood), Moonlight’s legs eventually gave out as he felt each intense orgasm given to him by the countless creatures that used his body and drained him like a vice.
After a while, time eventually became a pointless endeavor to the ex-free Moonlight Tumble. He knew that as the hours became days, and days became weeks, that constant flow of Changeling cocks would meld his mind into being nothing but their willing toy. He wasn’t sure how long he would last in such a place, even with breaks for eating or sleeping, but he was certain that the time he had would be nothing but pure, concentrated bliss. Even if the Changeling Hive only saw him as something to drain and use thoughtlessly, Tumble couldn’t have cared less while adorning that tag of ownership on his collar. Instead of being a mere Slave for these creatures, he exchanged his freedom to be their willing Pet for as long as they saw fit. And even if that meant he was here for the rest of his life, he had a feeling he would savor every submissive second of it~
-The End
