The Beginning
She awoke, her eyelids opening slowly to reveal the blue gems behind them. As she stretched she looked over and saw the usual roll with it’s green wax seal. She quickly opened it, staring at the words facing her. In perfect writing was a list of all her tasks and chores as well as how she must appear for the day. After making a mental note of everything on the list, she put it to one side as she got out of bed and her form began to change.
As she stretched she began to change from her changeling form to her pony self, a pinkish-red pegasus with a bright two-tone mane, a mix of teal and turquoise. She made sure her bed was made, the note was where it had been placed, and that her small sleeping area was neat and tidy before waiting patiently by the entrance of the room.
The door opened slowly with a large metallic clank, a unicorn stallion appearing in the doorway. He smiled down to her and had a quick look round, making sure everything was in place before he levitated a collar over from outside the room.
“Raise your neck, Berry. We are going for a walk.”, he said.
Berry raised her neck proudly as she felt her collar placed around her neck. She looked up to the stallion, working up the will to speak.
“What is it Berry?”
“A-Augustus, where are we going today?”, she asked nervously.
He allowed her to get up and walk out the room before he closed the door behind her, his horn glowing as the room’s door faded away to match the walls of the hall.
“Today, Berry, we are going to start your training. You have learned well to address me properly and have taken to your collar quite well, but now you will be trained for your true purpose, which is to serve me and anyone I wish with every desire and fantasy we may think of. You are to give me your body and mind in service, is that understood?” Augustus smiled at her despite her obviously frightened reaction.
“B-but you said I was to be your servant to earn my stay, you told me the collar and calling you sir or master is part of pony tradition! I have served you as a faithful maid since you rescued me…”
She looked to him pleadingly. “P-please Augustus, I don’t want to! I like how I am, I am eternally grateful for what you did but I don’t want to be some… some sex toy!”
He shook his head and grasped the collar with his right hoof. He stared into her eyes, his presence dominating yet soothing.
“You are not some sex toy. You are much more valuable than those, but trust me you and them will be well equated by the time your training has finished. Now, you are my pet and servant and will behave as such or you will be punished for your disobedience. Come with me or I will report you to the guards.”
She refused and shook her head as much as she could, Augustus’s grasp on the collar stopping her from moving more than a slight turn of her head to each side. He grinned as he pulled her onto her feet and began to drag her to the door. He stopped opposite the door, their faces only a few centimetres away.
His expression changed quickly and he held the collar tight while he shouted at her. “How dare you disobey me, you worthless changeling! Get out!”
In her panic she lost her pony form. As she squirmed, she started appearing in her normal changeling self but her eyes stayed the same, their vibrant colour and design seeming out of place with her black coat and blue mane common with changelings.
She looked into his eyes, tears leaking from her own as she begged, “Please don’t kick me out, please! I beg you, I will do anything! If a guard sees me, they will kill me on sight! Please!”
She broke down into tears, sobbing into his grasp. A slight twinge of annoyance formed on Augustus’s face, but he kept the majority of his reaction neutral. He remained holding the collar, watching this unique changeling break down and beg for forgiveness and life. He grinned once he heard the words ‘I will do anything.’
“So if you will do anything, allow yourself to be trained by me. I will be a kind and caring master, but disobey me and you will be punished to correct your ways. Do you understand!?”
She quickly nodded as she gulped hard, her tear-stained cheeks glistening in the light. Feeling the slight pull of the collar, she followed Augustus’s pull. She looked up to his stern expression and sniffled, trying to compose herself. She was unable to, so he dragged her by her collar using his magic, opening her hidden room. He stared at her.
Whimpering slightly, she crept back into the room before looking back for her collar to be taken off as per usual. Instead he shook his head and slammed the door shut. No lights were on in the room so she sat in complete darkness. After a moment, she crawled over onto the bed, still weeping. Fear had overtaken her mind. Fear of being found out and killed as well as what lay ahead for her.
Berry closed her eyes as she steadied herself, all she could do now was sleep, though she had awoken barely a moment ago. She let her breathing steady as she slowly fell into a long, uncomfortable sleep filled with nightmares of what might await her.
She turned in her sleep, yawning slightly as she started to stretch as per usual. As she stretched, her eyes open a little getting accustomed to an unusual light. Her eyes shot open as she found herself in another room of the house, this one much larger than the one she slept in.
Not knowing how she got there or how long she was asleep Berry tried getting up but found, to her horror, that she had been tied up. As she tried to move her hind legs, she found she had her legs tied apart with a spreader bar to make sure that her legs would not move. She then noticed a foreign object on her horn. Looking up, she panicked upon seeing a metal ring placed securely around it, creating a seal that disrupted any magic she might attempt.
“My wings!”, she thought, “I’ve still got my wings!” Her heart jumped at the glimmer of hope as she tried to flap her wings, but then her body chilled as she felt the tight ropes around her body and her wings, pressing her belly into the table. She gave up on her struggle as she heard hoofsteps. She strained her ears, trying to get some idea about where they were coming from.
Augustus came down the stairs, unlocking a door just out of view for Strawberry. The door glowed faintly as he used his unicorn magic to open the door. With a large metallic click the door opened slowly with a eerie squeak. Staying silent, Augustus slammed the door shut.
Strawberry called out for the mysterious pony behind her to let her go.
Sighing, Augustus walked over to her, letting her know who he was. She asked again for him to untie her, but Augustus shook his head as he made his way behind her, ignoring her pleas. He grinned as he stroked her flank before he swung his hoof down. Her words stuttered a little as she felt a strong smack against her flank. He began to repeat the spanks, getting harder and more painful at each slap. Finally she got the message that speaking was not a good idea.
“You must learn, pet, the basic rule when talking to your master. You must not speak unless you are asked a question or given permission. If you do, you will be punished...” He grinned and gave one more spank to enforce the message.
She blushed hard and bit her lip, but a small gasp escaped her mouth. She tensed, thinking she would be punished, but for some reason he let it slide. Berry looked up to him as he walked back over to face her, her cheeks stained lightly with tears and her flank swelled, red and sensitive from the smacks she had just received. He finally nodded, granting her permission to speak.
She looked at him and nervously asked, “W-why are you doing this to me? Why me over any other pony in Equestria or any other changling in my homeland?”
He smiled at her warmly as he stroked her cheek with his hoof, and brushing her two-toned hair out of her light blue eyes, replied. “I have always wanted a pet. It has always been something which fascinated me. When I found you, you were perfect. Your body is still young and still pure. You’re even a changeling and can control your body perfectly, so this will always add to the fun we are going to have. Hell, even when I seen you in your pony form as you are now, you are rather attractive, Strawberry Blue.”
She lowered her head, letting out a small sigh as she closed her eyes and tried to compose herself. She did not notice as he spoke that he made his way behind her, she tried to respond but is only able to let out a high-pitch squeal. As he was speaking he had maneuvered himself behind her, and he took a large inhale of her scent. He was treated to the tangy scent of her wet marehood, dripping from all the spanking she had received.
After he finished his small speech and another large intake of her marehood’s scent, she tried her best to cross her legs but was unable to due to the restraints placed on her. She blushed hard and bit her lip as he plunged his muzzle beyond her folds. She reluctantly moaned as she felt pleasure begin to throb in her crotch and stomach, her mind becoming foggy. Feeling her muscles tighten around his tongue and muzzle, he grinned, making sure she was close to orgasm before pulling away. He left her juices dripping onto the table and her marehood wanting.
He walked around the table to face her once more and climbed onto the table. He positioned himself so that his hooves were on her back in a reverse mounting position and positioned his larger than average stallionhood against her face. Looking down to her he whispered coldly to her.
“If you bite or inject me with your venom, your fangs will be pulled out and you will be introduced to the guards. I will encourage them to do whatever they wish with you, especially your virgin cunt, before you are sentenced to death. Do you understand?”
Berry nodded, her eyes closing as she began to open her mouth reluctantly. He put pressure on her jaw, making sure he could fit his large shaft into her small mouth. He forced her mouth open more with his glans, her jaw open more than she was ever used to.
He let her suckle, feeling her long silky tongue lapping and his member pressing against her throat. He shuddered as precum leaked into her mouth. She flinched at the taste, not being accustomed to it. It was a mix of a sweet and salty taste which, she admitted to herself, she rather liked. Feeling her tongue explore him, Augustus gasped and held her head as he began to pump the shaft more and more into her mouth and slowly down her throat.
Closing her eyes, she did her best to fight her gag reflex as she felt the shaft sliding down her throat. Her eyes shot open, horrified at the sight in front of her. His entire length was in her muzzle with the base of his rather impressive shaft pressing against her nose. She closed her eyes once more as she did her best to fight the now torturous reflex out of fear of being punished. All the time her marehood throbbed, wanting his large shaft inside it. He began to ravage her throat, pumping his large member along it.
She did her best to keep from coughing as he pulled out completely. She blushed hard as she looked down at the string of salvia between her tongue and the large shaft. She looking up to him as he grins down to her.
“Open wide, you got your breath back.” She opens her mouth a little more than before, her mind fogged by wanting to please him so that she could be pleased in return. Grabbing her jaw he forces it more open before mounting her head once more slamming himself into her muzzle.
Panting, he slowly penetrated her mouth harder before giving one more final thrust. She felt his large stallionhood tense and throb in her mouth. He released his load deep into her throat, not yet allowing her to taste any of him. Satisfied he emptied all he could into her stomach, he pulled out grinning to her.
“Good girl, we don’t have to train you there.”
He grinned with delight once more as he went back to her marehood, breathing in her now deeper scent. She sighed, relieved that he was going to finish her off. She hated herself for this but she had to admit to herself that it felt amazing and he was very skilled with his tongue.
She panted and moaned sweetly as she felt her muscles tighten once more round his muzzle. He brought her back to the brink of climax as he thrust his tongue in and out of her marehood, all the while nibbling softly on her sensitive nub. Her juices and tightening tunnel made it hard to breathe but her scent was intoxicating. As he felt the pressure build against him and the higher and higher pitched moans coming from her, he grinned evilly as he licked all along her marehood before pulling back.
She moaned loudly. “O-one m-more,” she panted out, “P-please give me one more lick, I-I am so close.”
He kept his grin as he stood back up and walked in front of her. He watched with delight at her squeals of frustration and her desperate pleas for sexual release. Ignoring them, he stretched tiredly with a pleased expression on his face. Looking back once to save a mental picture of her in his mind, he walks through the door, leaving her moaning and begging for him to finish her off.
Augustus left her with a few words. “It does not matter how horny or not you are, you must always be ready to serve your master. For now he is quiet contented, so enjoy yourself Strawberry Blue, we have much more to do soon.”
With that, he left. Berry moaned in annoyance as she attempted rubbing her legs together to finish herself off, unable to due to the spreader bar holding her legs apart. She panted at the pleasure she felt, closing her eyes she imagined what would happen when she was to be relived. Her tongue hung out as she panted, her hips moving a little as if she was being mounted and pushed back against her imaginary master. She would do anything the perverted pony wanted to just have him bring her to climax, and she despised herself for it.
Panting, she kept her eyes closed. All she could think about was the image of his thick stallion shaft inside her muzzle and his slow, deliberate thrusts. She imagined that throbbing, large shaft inside her marehood pumping deeper and deeper inside her tight womb as she tightened round the shaft and released herself over him.
She let out another cry of frustration as her wiggling slowly lost its speed. She began to fall into the depths of sleep once more. Her moans slowly died down and she fell asleep, her breathing heavy as even in her sleep she tried to finish off the pleasure built up in her marehood, unconsciously wiggling and thrusting away with false hope.
The Walk
Strawberry’s eyes shoot open, her heart pounding against her chest feeling like it is going to explode. She shoots up right, immediately falling out of the bed. Her momentum of sitting up causes her to become dizzy, which was the reason for her falling out of the bed. As she tries to steady herself, she hits the floor; this causes a large bang which scares her, making her heart seem to skip a beat out of fear.
She looks round her small little room, confused as to why she is there and not tied down to that small table. She thought to herself “It can’t be a dream-it was too real to be just a dream. The feeling of his touch and the want… no, the need I felt for him after he brought me so close…. It can’t be a dream…………………….. but...I hope it was.”
She sighs as she rests her head on one of her fore hoof. Strangely to her as she opened and closed her jaw a small twinge of pain came from it. It felt as if she had helped it open too wide to bite into some meat, or to inject her venom into a rather large stallion. She shrugs, putting it down to sleeping funny.
After massaging her jaw a little, her ears flicker around, catching the noise of approaching hooves. She sits up as best as she can as she waits for the large metallic click and the opening of the door.
Augustus opens the door slowly, seeming as if he was struggling with something in his mouth. Unable to get a better look Strawberry stays put in her sitting position, which resembles that of a dog. After awkwardly opening the door and putting a tray down, Augustus does not say a word to Strawberry. He simply leaves the tray on the side before walking away.
On the tray was a large apple omelette and a large glass of water to accompany it. It is a slightly larger dinner than her usual meals with Augustus. She smiles up to him, although he is unable to see it as he is making his way out of the room.
Augustus smiles down to her as he leaves the room and turns before he leaves the room completely “You deserve this for yesterday.”
She looks up confused and she thinks to herself “Yesterday… did he mean agreeing to his demands of me becoming his pet… or was it that room.” She doesn't know, all she can think of is the food, her belly rumbles a little as she has no eaten for what she knows is at least two days.
She quickly dives into the plate, nearly pushing the entire omelette into her muzzle and washing it down with the water. If Augustus had seen, he did not react to her terrible manners. She smiles as the food hit her belly and she lets out a small moan of appreciation for the delicious omelette.
Augustus turns around hearing her soft moan and he smiles to her as he speaks, “Pet we are going out for a walk today. I want you to stay in your pony form for obvious reasons. If you don’t you will be killed by the guards on site and I will just play dumb saying you tricked me as Shinning Armour was.”
Strawberry reluctantly nods her head but does not speak. She walks over to him hinting for the collar to come off. Augustus grins looking to her “No, the collar stays on. It's to show that I own you and you are mine.” Strawberry lets out a small whimper, as she nodded slowly once more.
As Augustus and Strawberry walk through town Augustus smiles and greets ponies he knows, he seems happy and kind as he meets them. However, Berry stays silent- not wanting to make any connection with any pony, and due to her being consumed with the thought of the previous night and whether it was real or a dream. When a pony did come over to her she gave a very weak smile and said "hi" before she backing away behind Augustus, scared of making him mad and receiving punishment like in her dream.
“Strawberry” Her ears twitch and she turns to him as this was the first time he had spoken to her directly since they left the house. She looked over to him, his face back to an emotionless mask.
“Your job will be to serve me in any and everything I command, you will not question my commands. If you do, you will be punished. If I have guests over you will either stay in your room or you will help serve them as well. Understand this, you belong to me now. Your body and mind is mine to command and you only live to serve, as soon as you try to break away from serving me... your life will end.”
“Oh look here guards I found a changeling, oh what should I do? Should I just end her miserable life as a good Equestrian should, or should I hand her over? I dunno what to do with such a disobedient little runt !” He grips her collar once more, slamming her back against the wall he holds her against it. Her breath is hard but shallow, the cold grip of fear freezing her body like a statue. The fear mixing with her magic causes her to loose her pony form.
“No!” She began to beg once more “I beg you please don’t do this to me Augustus, I have not done anything wrong, please I-I will obey I will please…. just let me leave, please.” Tears run down her face as her eyes beg him for mercy, she wiggles under his gasp as she tries hard to get more air.
Augustus grins evily once more, he is not going to release her but he simply leans in so he can whisper to her, his muzzle only an inch away from hers. “You belong to me now, your place is below me and any who approach you. You are dirt…. no even dirt is above you, learn your place, do a good job and you will earn more luxuries. For now you are nothing, you have nothing, and you are mine. Your life before this was just a dream, forget it since there is no way you are going back!” With his last words he shouts in her face bringing the hoof which holds her back, taking her away from the wall before he drives his hoof back, slamming her against the wall.
Augustus laughs at her squeals of pain. He grips her collar forcing her up onto her feet as she cries from the pain. Putting her on her feet he forces her to change, still holding her collar so she can barely breath. After near enough dragging her through town, he throws her into her small room, he stops seeming normal for a few moments to make sure she is ok. As if he had seen a reflection, he slams the door shut leaving her without food and water for another night.
She curls in the corner broken, her howls of fear and upset easily heard through the walls- but Augustus seems not to be able to hear as he goes about his own business. She stays in the corner, wishing to go back to her homeland and the life she had before. She howls again as she breaks down in tears wanting her new master to at least be as kind as he had been when they had first met. She curls into a small ball in the corner, pulling a blanket over her she falls into the blackness of sleep, unable to dream. She is only able to focus on how they met and how he had saved her, even in her dreams the lie continues. She awakens looking round, she closes her eyes quickly trying to hide in her dreams once more. She can only think one thing “How did this happen to me…… and why me?”
