Chrysalis woke again, if she could even call it that. She panted as much as the corset squeezing her midsection and her gag would allow, sucking on the phallus in her mouth more out of compulsion than conscious effort. She moaned loudly, trying to hump the air but the straps pinning her to wall refused to allow her to even do that much. The buzzing in her two holes and on her nipples continued as they had done incessantly. She hung limply in a daze against the wall, only moving sporadically, feeling like her body was not her own. There was no passage of time in her prison, no awake or asleep. There was only the constant unfocused haze of teasing pleasure, the tightness of her binds, the feeling of leather against her body, and the wetness from her marehood running down her legs. There were only the occasional blackouts from this experience, only for her to suddenly lurch awake at some points. It was a torturous experience… one that she couldn’t get enough of. The only thing she wanted more was for her mistress to finally take her in her embrace, to tease her mercilessly and make her beg for climax. She didn’t even think about how their roles would be reversed, she just wanted the ecstasy at being at her mistress’ beck and call.

Just then she felt the room lurch. Even in her daze she could feel the movement of the room around her and her heartbeat quickened. Her struggles began anew as she desperately tried to thrust her hips forwards, her arms pulling on the strap that ran through her legs. The excitement of performing her slave's duty was all she could think about. The room stopped moving with a start and she could feel the fresh air on her body. With a hearty moan of need she thrust her breasts out, begging for them to be groped and teased. However, her mistress didn’t take advantage of this. She didn’t even taunt her like she usually did. Chrysalis groaned in frustration and need, screaming out to be played with, but her cries went unanswered. Just as she began to think of how odd this was she could feel the straps that bound her to the wall loosen and release her, causing her to fall forward before being caught in a magical grip. The two tubes were removed from her holes as she was levitated up into the air, slowly spun like an item being inspected in a store. Only then did Chrysalis realize the cruel torture that waited her: she was no longer a slave or pet, she was an object to used however her mistress wished, this idea sent a new wave of anticipation and arousal through her.

After what felt like hours of being turned every which way she was finally lowered to the floor, her legs touching first. Not long after she felt something close around her ankles with a “thunk”, followed by something clicking closed. What? What was-? She thought, only for her head to be lowered, her neck touching something wooden before another “thunk” came from right round her. Are these… stocks? With her feet and her head stuck as they were she was now kneeling on the floor, her head stuck face forwards and level with her butt, which was raised into the air. Since when did Cadance buy-?

Her thoughts were cut off as a loud “smack” rang through the room, her body lurched forwards, only to be stopped by the stocks, her ass stinging in pain. She had just been spanked, hard, but even worse was something that made her almost instantly lose all arousal, her heart pounding with fear: that wasn’t Cadance’s hand spanking her, in fact, it wasn’t a mare’s hand. It was the hand of stallion. She immediately screamed, her muffled yelling ringing out in the room as she thrashed futilely in her bonds. How!? How could anypony have found us!? He knew where I was and how to get me! She let out a muffled squeal as he spanked her again. She squeaked again from another slap, trying to move away from him but doing little more than shaking her tail at him in a way he undoubtedly found amusing. In her panic she pushed the emergency remote, calling out for help in the only way available to her, only to realize the mistake she made. Wait, if I press the emergency button she’s going to think I’m in danger of suffering some kind of injury, not that I’ve been ponynapped! She tried rapidly pressing both the emergency and warning remotes, hoping that in her confusion Cadance would at least be cautious. Don’t come! Please Cady, don’t come! A moment later she realized that her captor was no longer tormenting her. No, that’s not… he couldn’t possibly-

Just then she heard the door swing open. “Ok, just- What the-? Chrysali-mmph!?” Chrysalis screamed in rage as she heard her partner’s muffled struggles. NO! GET YOUR DAMN HANDS OFF HER! As she struggled had no idea what their captor was doing to Cadance due to her blindfold, but soon she heard Cadance stop struggling. Chrysalis’ heart sank, realizing there was nopony else to help her. Still, some part of her held out hope, keeping quiet and using her ears to pick up any noises as indications as to what might be happening, anything she might be able to use, but sadly what she heard only made her spirits drop even more. She heard the unmistakable sound of stretching leather, padlocks clicking into place, and the breathing coming from Cadance becoming more muffled. She felt both of their presences coming closer and then, much worse, heard the same sounds of clunking wood and clicking locks that sealed her into her own stocks. She could feel the presence of her ponynapper position himself behind and then the sound of magic. Her blindfold was pull off and she shut her eyes, straining against the light, before slowly opening them. As they adjusted she only saw the door to the room, part of the bed nearby, and the head of the still unconscious Cadance sticking out of her own stocks right next to her, restrained with the same gag that had been used on her last time. The wooden stocks prevented her from seeing what had been done to the rest of Cadance’s body, or the captor still behind them.

As Chrysalis desperately tried to think of a way to save both of them, Cadance began to stir, her eyes fluttering for a moment before they shot open. She struggled furiously for a few seconds before stopping, realizing just how stuck she was, and then turned her head, locking eyes with Chrysalis, looking back with a sorrowful expression. Cadance looked back with the same, both understanding that they wished they could do something to help the other.

Just then came the sound of something scraping against the floor coming around them from behind. Chrysalis steeled herself, ready to glare at whomever had done this to them, while Cadance braced for what came next. What they saw would’ve made their jaws drop if they could’ve, their captor placing a chair in front of them and sitting down.

“So, I’m sure both you ladies have a lot of questions,” Shining Armor began with a smirk. “I’ve got a few myself, but since you’re both not exactly in a position to talk right now, I guess I’ll start. I’ve known about you two doing this for about seven months now, and I’ve been spying on you two long enough to know that this is consensual, and that Chrysalis isn’t mind controlling you, Cady. Or should I say, ‘Nightingale isn’t mind controlling you’?” Both of them were surprised to hear him say that, as well as the name of the identity Chrysalis used when both she and Cadance needed to both be free, the unicorn maid that Cadance hired around a year ago. “If you’re wondering how I found out, it was when I caught you after you ran off to help Cadance that one time.” Chrysalis groaned, hanging her head in frustration. He was referring to the time she had left Cadance hanging on the wall in the prison, supported by both legs pulled back above her head by chains. One of them loosened and fell, leaving poor Cadance to painfully hang by only one leg, the only time they had needed to use the emergency signal. Chrysalis was so concerned she made up some poor excuse about forgetting something to get away from Shining Armor to go help. They should’ve known he was a little too accepting of their excuse that Cadance pulled her leg tripping as she ran. “Of course I was concerned the first time I saw the two of you, especially with you in control and with her tied up, but I also saw you actually concerned about Cadance and then trying to make up your excuses, so I decided to spy a little,” Shining continued. “An observation spell that triggered every time that room opened,” he pointed to the hidden room, “helped me get a good feel of the situation. I could’ve just told you two I’d found out, but… well, let’s just say you to trying to ‘convince’ me to be more of an outright dom worked better than you thought, and I figured this would be more fun,” he chuckled. Both mares actually blushed a bit at his predatory grin and evil chuckle, both liking how that sounded. “But now, I’ve got a few questions of my own, first being,” he trailed off as he magically undid their gags, both of the gagging a bit as the long phalluses were eased out of their throats. “How did this all get started?”

Both of them looked at each other for a moment, having a silent conversation, before Chrysalis nodded to Cadance. The alicorn cleared her throat. “It was a little over a year ago, back when we were hiring more staff. When ‘Nightingale’ came in for an interview, I felt something was off. I tried to get her to relax, thinking she was just intimidated at talking to royalty for her job interview, but she still didn’t really want to look me in the eye. On a gut feeling, and a little paranoia, I started talking about my wedding, just making small talk, before getting her to slip up and talk about something only she and I would know from back then.”

“Realizing I was caught I… well, I begged her for mercy,” Chrysalis took over. “My hive was starving after our loss and the paranoia of changelings, and the Crystal Empire which was overflowing with love seemed like the best place to go. There’s so much in the air here that I wouldn’t even need to replace or ponynap anypony to get enough love to survive, if not recover. I was desperate and ready to do anything. A choice of words she really latched on to,” Chrysalis smirked at her partner with a lusty gaze.

Cadance just chuckled before continuing. “Back then, I was feeling… frustrated. We were so busy trying to get things in order in the Empire, what with recovering from Sombra’s recent attacks, trying to help everypony recover and deal with their memories, updating the government systems… I’m not saying I was bitter or anything, just… unsatisfied with what all that work did on our sex life. It felt like we didn’t even have time to kiss, much less spend time with each other. So, when Chrysalis begged me for help, I figured we could both scratch each others’ itches. You know, I never had any problems with mares, and apparently changelings really don’t either considering they often have to pretend to be both genders, so we arranged it so that ‘Nightingale’ and I would be available for each other, and I would help sneak in one of her changelings that she could give love to take back to her hive. But after a while of this, and getting to know each other, I realized… I wanted more. More excitement, more thrills, and… more than just you,” she admitted sheepishly. “Not that I was losing any feelings I had for you, just that Chrysalis was more experienced with… lewder things than you were, more willing to try new things. That’s one of the reasons we’d both been trying to get you into more kinky stuff, hoping you’d be comfortable with more of the extreme things we did.”

“And the fact you wanted me to dom both of you?” he smirked.

They both blushed, but smirked back. “I guess we both found out we really liked control taken away from us, and we wanted to both be able to enjoy that,” Chrysalis replied

“And when were you planning on telling me about all this?”

Cadance looked away, a bit ashamed. “I… we… We planned to, but… we just didn’t know how. I mean, asking you to be in a sexual relationship with the changeling who nearly destroyed our wedding, ponynapped me and manipualted you? We thought it would be a tough pill to swallow, and wanted to try and maybe introduce changelings to ponies on friendly terms before bringing that up.”

“Well, that’s fair. So, two things. First, I thought a lot about it and yes, I would be alright with a relationship with two mares, even you,” he said to Chrysalis. “After all, I’ve already been with you several times, even if it was under disguise, and I think at this point we can put what happened between us as water under the bridge.” Both of them smiled, Chrysalis herself sighing in relief. “And second,” he began his gaze turning predatory again, reaching into his pockets and pulling out two ring gags. “Just to make absolutely sure this is completely consensual, are you two willing to obey my every command? To submit to your new master?”

The question, especially the way it was worded, caused both mares to starting panting in arousal. Their faces flushed with blood, and they rubbed their legs together with barely restrained anticipation.

“Oh yeah,” Cadance nodded.

“Absolutely,” Chrysalis agreed.

“I’m sorry, I don’t think you said that in the way you needed to. Let’s try that again. Say ‘yes, Master’.” Shining’s grin grew wider.

Shivers went down their spines, and the both licked their lips. “Yes, Master.”

Shining grunted in approval before levitating the ring gags to their faces. “Open,” he commanded, and they eagerly obeyed. Both were inserted and secured, and now both mares had a large metal ring to allow their holes to be used. With a click Chrysalis felt the two vibrators that had been her only company for several days turn on again, just as low and teasing as before, getting an aroused and tortured moan from her. Meanwhile Shining Armor undid his pants, letting them drop the floor and revealing his fully erect member, walking over to Cadance and positioning it just out of reach of her mouth. She stretched her tongue out, trying to get a taste of the object of her desire. “Let’s see how well you can service your master,” he said before slowly easing his cock inside her. She immediately went to work, her vigorous tongue making up her inability to move her head. After some groans of pleasure Shining began to pump himself in and out of her, the grunts she made with each of his thrusts getting him even harder. He quickly began pumping faster and faster before he soon unloaded down her throat. She eagerly gulped down as much of his seed as she could, some of it drifting over the side of her mouth. He pulled and she looked at him with frustration, wiggling her butt and moaning for more. “No rush, we’ve got plenty of time. Besides,” he clicked her two vibrators on, making her moan and hump the air as he walked over to his other slave. “I can’t play favorites, now can I?”

Chrysalis was practically gasping at this point, looking at his stallionhood with a hungry gaze as he turned off her vibrators. “Now, let’s see how quick you can… revive your master,” he said as he stuck his tool inside her and she responded with enthusiasm, sensually wrapping her flexible tongue around his cock several times and slowly stroking it. “Oh, and by the way Chryssi, I thought I should let you know that I planned this vacation around brining you along with us, which is why I revealed what I knew now. However, I still could only get two tickets or else things would look suspicious. With that in mind,” he smirked sadistically again. “I hope you don’t mind being a tightly wrapped carry-on.” The idea, and they way he said it, almost made her cum just by itself. She used her tongue to stroke his rod faster, looking up at him with submissive and needy eyes.

This was going to be an exceptionally great vacation.

Author's Note

A little less clop in this chapter, but I think a good setup for how the relationship will play out from here on in. Gonna include a shorter epilogue, which might take longer to come out due to changes happening in life. All the same, I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I did writing it, I know for a fact one of you will.

Until then, fellow pervs.