Locked out of your own body

Chapters

The Market - A place to lose your mind
And so we meet again
Getting what she wants and more
Research to the edge
Setting things up

The Market - A place to lose your mind

Sweetie Bell deliberately started to open her eyes and let out a long yet cute morning yawn. She sat herself up and stepped onto the floor, leaving her bed and slowly trotted forward while still squinting her eyes to protect them from the far too bright sunlight that had woken her up in the first place.

*Damn... Rarity won't be too pleased that I slept too long... again. I knew that staying up late with the Crusaders was a bad idea.* Sweetie Bell thought as she left her room and stepped into the kitchen. Rarity already sat on the small round table with a nice warm cup of tea, not noticing Sweetie's movements at all.

The bright morning sun tinted the whole kitchen in a subtle warm orange. Sweetie still after all these years in Rarity's boutique still was amazed at how all these small little details Rarity had added while designing the place came together. Everything just looked perfect the way it was setup.. well, besides her working area.

Sweetie Bell walked towards the table, lifting herself up onto the chair that is on the opposite side from Rarity and began to pour herself some Tea of her own. Her eyes starting to adapt to the sunlight let her notice that Rarity even made them both some food. Originally Sweetie Bell was supposed to do breakfast this morning, but both of them knew that it would taste awful anyway and they might be better of this way.

Rarity levitated her newspaper down onto the table as she noticed her sister finally being awake. "Good Morning Swetty, I don't need to remind you that it was your turn to make today's breakfast, do I?"

"No... I'm sorry, but we just had too much fun last night" Sweetie excused herself, her face turning into a soft red shade and poking around at the sandwich that Rarity made for her.

"It's okay Darling, I have some delicate orders to complete today for the Princesses' Ball tomorrow and was up early anyway." She explained, already her mind going from the discussion to her work. "However, do not let this grow to be a habit of yours" As the distracted words left her mouth she sipped the last bit of tea down and levitated the cup into the sink.

With that, she got up and went for the opening leading into the boutique and shouted back over her shoulder. "Would you clean that up after your done? I won't be home for a few days, I informed the other crusaders' parents to come to check on you every now and then..."

"Yes, of course!" Sweetie Belle screeched from across the room, delving into her food and proceeding just as her sister told and cleaned up after herself. After she was done with her chore Sweetie Bell headed out to meet up with her friends since it was the weekend and Rarity was making busy preparing to leaving town later today, she had all day for herself, and the night probably too.

The pink haired filly strapped her bags on while storming out of the boutique, filled with energy. The sun, now with its power not being obstructed by windows warmed her fur and at the same time the crisp morning breeze cooled it down again, making it the perfect summer morning to be with the Crusaders. After just about three minutes of running over the gravel paths leading deeper into Ponyville, she was already surrounded by buildings. The towns simple yet efficient architecture threw enough shade for her to cool off after running all the way here.
Although she just entered the town, the streets were already full of other ponies, greeting her and being as happy as the town always was. As Sweetie walked around Ponyville nearing to the town square, the volume of ponies grew larger and larger, and she soon found out why that was.

*Huh, totally forgot about the market that's going on for today. I hate the market, its always so hard to get through the crowded place between all the ponies and market stalls.* Being annoyed that the market is today, she thought about going around it, but it would cost her a lot of time, so she decided to go right through the middle, hoping to maybe see Apple Bloom with her family selling apples as they usually do.

As she tried to push herself through the crowded place, she got hit left and right from the big ponies. Getting tail whips across her face every now and then. "Ughhh, why can't they look down for one second?" Sweetie exclaimed while being pushed a few inches to the side by the sudden movement of another pony. She nearly lost her balance, but thanks to the crowded place landed softly onto another pony's hind legs. The brown fur was not the softest as earth ponies instead care about working and not having a smooth coat. Before she could form any coherent thought, it came to her realization that she just planted her cheek onto the young stallion's backside. Her face pressing firmly into the black leathery balls, inhaling the stallions musk by accident.

Stupified, Sweetie Bell just stood there for a few seconds, warming her face on the young earth stallion's ball sack and inhaling the scent its hind left behind. The masculine earth pony slowly backed away from the filly, pressing her face against his balls turned around and looked at the still immobilized wide-eyed filly. "You okay little one? Please watch where you're going next time, I don't want to be involved in this sort of thing!" The strong stallion said in a calm yet dominant voice.

"Little one? " His eyes looking at her with a questioning gaze. The young pony still lost in her mind, processing the situation. The brown adolescent poked her shoulder with his hooves, snapping Sweetie back into existence, quickly realizing what happened her face turned dark red, her jaw-dropping, unable to find any words for a few moments before she started to run off deeper into the market. "Sooooorrryyyy...." shouted the red-headed pony running away from the scene, hoping that no one she knew saw what happened.

*Why couldn't I move..? And his scent... why can't I stop thinking about it. Every thought about his balls is making my body hotter. Why can't I stop thinking about I dammit?!* The thoughts rushed through her mind, analyzing the situation and keeping her head bright red. *Cmon Sweetie, it was just a stallions backside, you've seen them before, calm down* Trying to calm herself down didn't do much for her. Her own backside already being slightly wet, dampening the fur around it. As a growing mare Rarity taught her how to deal with her 'urges' and to never let any colt see it, thus naturally, her tail protected the view from the other ponies around her.

Still, with her head down, she trotted away, reaching the centre of the market. *I kinda miss the smell........Fuuuck, what am I thinking, it's all squishy between my legs, I need to focus on finding the others, or else I'm going to wet the market with my thoughts alone!*

She searched all around the market but couldn't make out any of her friends, Sweetie began to think they may be at the club tree house. However, she knew she had to do something about the itching of her virginal hole, the young stallions sweet, heavy musk still in her nose and in her mind drove Sweetie crazy, forcing her body to lubricate her pussy dripping wet. Her whole backside being damp and darkened in colour, Sweetie Bell rushed through the market one more time. *I need to find some to help me, I saw Zecora selling mushrooms in the far east end of the market, she always knows what's up* Speeding through the narrow pathways of the market she bumped on ponies left and right, brushing her body against every stallions backside she could. "Arghhh.. stop it already Sweetie, there all turning her eyes on you!" She muttered, but all the words and pleading to stop didn't help. Her body just didn't cooperate and sought the warmth and addicting scent from other stallions. She clearly was in heat, and have never dealt with it before hit her way harder then she thought it would.

Her brain trying to analyze every scent, feeling every ridge and hair from the stallions backside suddenly snapped. She stopped moving, her backside leaking down her hind legs. Her clit winked in shorter and shorter intervals. Her green eyes stared deeply into the distance and leaving her face with a mindless expression.

She could still think, but her body didn't respond to any trying of moving her limbs. She was trapped inside her own head, slowly her vision drifted away, let her Sweetie Bell see herself from a third ponies perspective.

*What is this, why can't I move... what is happening!! I want out! Heeeelp* All the screaming didn't make it through to her mouth, she was trapped inside her head, forced to look at her body in full on heat. She could feel the need to stimulate herself and the tingling deep inside her, making it even more of torturous, not being able to move her body. Not even her tail to allow her hairs to gently brush over her lips and causing at least some form of relieve.

She just observed herself, standing in the middle between ponies and fillies passing beside her, not moving the tiniest amount and driven insane by her arousal of the scent that still lies inside her head, keeping her on the all the time...

Author's Note

I will try to update this story every week with a chapter. Next chapter will start to get really lewd and kick of things. The kink-tags arent in the description for fun ;)

And so we meet again

Several minutes have passed now with Sweetie Belle just standing in the middle of the walkway. Viewing herself through her inner eye and just standing still.

Still trying to figure out what happened, her urges to relieve herself took over control and began moving her body. With all her strength, Sweetie tries to move her limbs but found that she could not. She was forced to watch as her body turned around, heading back to the depths of the market again. Although wholly locked out and away from her body, she could still feel every movement, even the soft cool breeze. Every step over the sand and gravel pathway sends an intense pleasure through her hoofs. She could still feel every aspect of her body, and it was far more intense than before.

Her lusting clitoris warm and overflowing with own juices making the task of thinking straight challenging. The pleasure is at such immense levels at and around her backside, her thoughts drift away from any clear thought and to only a deep desire for something inside her.
The small pony trotted through the streets while staring mindlessly into the distance. Sweetie Belle's burning desire to pleasure herself grow stronger. She didn't even care if everyone could see her, she needed to do something and fast. But every attempt just ends in the same way with her not being able to move anything.

Her remote-controlled body eventually comes to a stop, standing behind the very stallion that gave Sweetie her first ever ball to face experience. She leaned her muzzle close towards the young studs black and heavy balls, inhaling his musk completely. Sweetie Belle's consciousness watching from a close distance, screams out in embarrassment.

Just fractions after her first whiff of the black balls of the stallion that is easily the size of Big Macintosh began to drive to her to the edge, in response Sweetie Belle's body started to squirm in pain and need. Her body stumbles forward from the numbing pleasure shooting through her winking clit, planting her muzzle right onto the balls of the stallion. She couldn't even think about what the young stud would do as the filly involuntarily dragged her tongue over the leathery belongings of the stallion. The small and taste mix inside her head and the salty masculine taste is coating the inside of her mouth, letting her drool in cross her eyes.

The Stallion shrieks away from the fillys muzzle confused, turning around just to see Sweetie Bell collapsing in front of him, eyes crossed and drooling onto the floor. Her butt slightly raised and overflowing with mare cum.

She just had her first real orgasm. The sensation even black outed her mind for a short time before coming back to the realization of what she or rather her body did. This didn't stop her longing after more, she felt feelings creeping up inside her, her body wasn't done yet. Her pussy needed to be filled out completely. With her body shaking and her leg twitching, she just laid there, unmoving.

*Whh.. what did I just do... ugh. Why doesn't it stooop ahh?* Squirming in pleasure and an extreme desire to grind herself at anything she could find she still wasn't in any position to control her body.
The stallion noticeably confused, shot his eyes open at the sight of the naughty pony laying in front of him. Curiously enough, no other pony seemed to notice the events that are taking place right in front of them.
The large brown stallion bent down to Sweetie, still not sure what just happened and asked in a shaky tone. "A.. are you okay? Do you need any uhh help?"

Sweetie Belle eying at her own exposed cunt just wanted to die in shame. She just came only from the taste and smell alone of a random stranger. She couldn't handle it anymore and stared helplessly at the scenery.
"B... breed me... I need you to mount me ~" As these words left her mouth, both the stallion and Sweetie Belle itself couldn't believe just what was happening. She tried everything to fight it, trying to ignore her itching backside but the pleasure that pulsated from her slit throughout her whole body is just too strong to even attempt to garner control back of her body.
She was helpless, experiencing the amplified pleasure of a mare in heat, seeing her body doing everything to get a stallion on top of her. She licked her lips, trying to savour any last bit of what might be left from the stallion's sweaty balls and seductively smiling at the stud.

The natural instincts of the stallion came to life while standing there, not knowing what to do or say. The scent and the provocative pose with her ass lifted into the air caused his cock to slowly come out of his sheath. Fighting against his natural urges the stallion tuck his tail between his legs, trying to cover up everything as much as possible. The inner conflict in him started to rage, his natural desire to mate and breed a mare fought against every logical and sane thought speaking against it. Nevertheless, he needed to get himself and her out of plain sight, he wouldn't be able to hide his dick any longer if it kept growing and he couldn't leave the small filly in the middle of the street, presenting her moist and winking clit to the public.

"Come with me," he ordered in a sharp but quiet manner, not trying to attract any unwanted attention. Sweetie Belle obeyed the words of the stallion and gotten up, following him closely on weak hooves, still experiencing the mild numbing effect from the orgasm just a minute ago.

Not giving any thoughts about the near instant response to his words, they both trotted out of the market. Rushing through the other ponies, trying not to get noticed. This was, however, easier said than done. Sweetie couldn't stop brushing against the stallion and walking under him, sandwiching his dick between her furred back and his own belly. The teasing went on for the whole duration of the walk, brushing his dick with her head or pressing her behind against one of his legs.

Eventually, they were out of the market with the young stud's tool being at full mast, leaking tiny amounts of precum. The two ponies reached a rather quiet place of town with really no other pony around. The stallion still struggled to withstand his own urges, the sweet scent of the fillies heated pussy in his nostrils, and the thoughts of her tight entrance made it harder than it already was.

He commanded her to sit down, to hide her back and give him some time to think. As before, her body just did as she was told, without giving it any thought to the command. Not that she could have a say in it anyways, still wanting to die inside because of what she did the whole walk here.

The slow thinking stud just began to stare at her as he finally found it a little suspicious of her to just do what he said. "Sooo... could you roll on your back please?" As the words left his muzzle, Sweetie Belle quickly responded by rolling onto her back and presenting her pussy for him. Glistering by the reflections of the sun in her mare-fluids.

"Why do you just... do what I say?" He asked, secretly knowing the answer already.
"I do whatever you want me to do, as long as you stick your big fat cock inside me and rut me till I pass out~," She said in a playful and seducing voice.

His face turned into a dark red color. Thankfully no pony was around to see or hear what was going on down at the street. The colt just couldn't handle it anymore and decided that no matter what the filly wants, she can have it. He is way to pent up to pass onto such a chance.

"Ohh... okay. Follow me, I know a place where you can get what you want" Without much thinking, the stallion's instincts took over and guided Sweetie Belle into an empty building down the road. It is on sale for years now, but no one even has an interest in it. And since it was kinda near where they were, it would be the best place to settle down, relax and get some young stud on filly action going on.

Getting what she wants and more

Upon entering the building, the smell of old wood and dusty furniture penetrated their noses. The belongings that were big enough to not fit into a standard moving cart were left behind by the previous owner. The main living room they entered just had a big couch in front of a small wooden table. A few empty shelves decorated the walls around them. Not that they would have any problem with the rather spartan interior.

Trotting into the middle of the room and leaving a trail of her nether fluids behind, Sweetie couldn't contain herself anymore. The white filly jumped forward, tackling the brown Stallion to the ground. Normally a Filly wouldn't be able to move him at all, however, with the situation heating up and all sorts of thoughts running through his head he wasn't prepared for it and was knocked off balance.

With his eyes shooting wide open while falling onto his side, he always had Sweetie Belle locked in sight. Gasping in disbelief of what this little filly is capable of. He tried to stand up again, but it was already too late. Sweetie Belle already had her head thrust between his legs.

Still not amused about the actions her body is performing for her, she tried her hardest to gain control back. *Why... I don't want to do this. What if someone finds out?* The whimpering didn't help at all with the situation. All her effort to withdraw her muzzle from the young Stallion's full balls didn't seem to work either. It, in fact, made it worse; Sweetie's body just got more into it, running her tongue over the balls and up to his black and erect shaft. Savouring his scent and taking in his taste as if it was all she ever needed in life.

The warm and aroused feeling between her hind legs grew with every run of her tongue along with the stallions junk. Halting at the tip to circle it around with her tongue. The sour taste of the Stallion's pre-cum made its way to her mouth, yet again intensifying her arousal.

The Stallion shifted himself onto his back, fully submitting to his urges and allowing the filly better access. A faint moan escaped his muzzle as he closed his eyes and conceded to allow Sweetie Belle to do whatever she wanted to do.

Sweetie's body took full advantage of it, her arousal building up inside her so much it's getting painful to endure them any longer, and she finally submitted to the dark desire. *Just climb up and ram his cock into it already! I can't stand it any longer!* She screamed with full embarrassment inside her head. As if the body was just waiting for her to say those words, Sweetie climbed on top the Stallion's chest, dragging her wet crotch over the full length of the dick. Lubricating it even more and mixing her saliva with her flowing pussy fluids.

Barely able to touch the ground with her hoofs, she nudged the tip of the stallion-hood against her winking clit, teasing herself and her partner even more. Her lips spreading slightly and gradually making way for the significant cock prodding at her entrance. The Stallion beneath her lays his head back, not thinking about anything, expect to lodge himself deep inside of her. His hips rock back and forth slowly, matching Sweetie's rhythm.

Sweetie Belle began to scream in pleasure at her body, attempting to shift her body backward way farther then her body could go right now. *Hnnnghh... put it in already* The desire and painful arousal inside made it all but impossible for her to think straight anymore. In fact, thinking about anything except ramming the young stud's dick deep inside her lusting folds was out of the question. Letting her walls massage it and clench down on the throbbing goodness. Just to milk him dry and pass out with a belly full of cum. *Noo don't think about that... hnghh... please! Push it in now!*

Her body, all of a sudden, reacting to her thoughts, again thrust back. The tip of the stallions long schlong penetrating inside of her folds, followed by a quarter of the meaty dick. Her lips are spread wide open, way further then she had while toying around with her crusader friends. A shiver of pleasure jolted through her body, her hind-legs trembling. The filly and Stallion simultaneously let out a muffled moan, both surprised over the sudden entrance.

The feeling of fullness spreads through her nether region. Paired with immense amounts of pleasure and pain from the sudden expanding of her vagina. This completely wiped her thoughts of anything but the dick within her. That's all she could think of now and all she and her body now needed.

Whether it was a coincidence that her body moved as she wanted it to finally or not no longer mattered to Sweetie Belle. All that mattered is to be spread open, even more, to feel the entire length of the stud's cock inside her and rubbing against her inner walls. Her body started to move again, steadily pushing back against the cock and pulling back again. Every turn making tiny advancements to eventually take the whole length. *Ahhhh... ... more ... c cock... I need it all!*

Her face took on a lifeless expression, drooling with a smile every time she felt the way too large cock penetrating her mare parts. The Stallion beneath her also moved his hips faster and lodged his dick further inside her, skewering her and hitting her cervix again and again. The Stallion still had about a fourth of his cock left to fill her up the physical limitations of the filly made it impossible.

With his cock expanding towards the base, Sweetie's hole was spread wide open every time they push against each other, ramming the cock deep inside of her. His medial ring forced her to moan in a strangely cute way every time it goes in or out of her. As both began nearing their orgasm, they grew faster and harder with every thrust. Sweetie now getting rammed hard by the Stallion every time, nearing her edge they both produced more and more precum to lubricate the filly's insides. The large stallion cock began making moist noises every time it pushed back into the wet and warm pulsating pussy of the filthy filly.

"Ahhhnnn... Faster! I'm so close... Rut me as hard as you can." Sweetie panted while slamming herself against the Stallion's cock over and over again. What she didn't recognize at that time was that she said it and that she is the one fucking the Stallion and herself senseless. Somewhere along with the violent thrusting and grunting of the Stallion, she regained control of her body.

Following her own commands, she lodges herself faster and yet again harder against her partner who had trouble keeping up the pace. The stud nearing his orgasm was panting audibly. His penis began to throb and swell up slightly. He lets out one last loud moan before thrusting in one last time with all his force, penetrating her cervix and flaring up inside her womb. The massive throbbing dick slid in a few inches more because of that, spreading her lips further apart and filling her body to the fullest it has ever been. Vast amounts of hot sticky semen start to pump inside the little filly pushing Sweetie Belle over her edge. Her screams were in pure bliss as the Stallion locked his flared head inside of her womb and began to impregnate her with his throbbing dick.

Sweetie Belle's moans were loud, her legs twitching and her walls clenching down on the Stallion's member to get every last drop of milk out of him she could. The sudden pleasure and her orgasm were too much for her to handle shortly after she passed out on top of his chest, mare cum pushed its way out between her walls and his vibrating cock. She now just laid there, drooling onto his body and getting filled up more and more. Her belly slowly growing in size to accommodate all the cum that's still flowing inside of her. With the Stallion still cumming Sweetie swells up a noticeable amount before the excess cum also makes it way out of her pussy. Slowly getting a bit more flaccid again, when the Stallion pulls out of Sweetie Belle it unleashes a flood of semen to flow out of her, slightly reducing her belly bulge and leaving her laying in cum with a wide gaping cunt pointing in the air.

The Stallion astounded about what the little filly can fit inside of her watches over the body bathing in cum in front of him. Still not quite empty yet he proceeds to position himself in front of the passed out Sweetie Belle. He begins to stroke his member. After just a few strokes, he is ready to cum again. With another moan from him, he positions his cock right in front of the filly's face, shooting two squirts of cum onto her face and inside her open mouth. Staining her fur in more cum.

Finally done, he proceeds to lay himself down on top of the couch inside the abandoned house, and there soon after falls to sleep from his exhaustion.

Author's Note

Welp, whole chapter full of Sex i guess. I have some things in mind for her but i am open to any suggestion you might have.

Research to the edge

Both fell into a deep sleep, drained from the wild action and overwhelming amount of pleasure both received. Sweetie Belle covered in cum and fucked senseless didn't really move at all. She oozed small amounts of cum out of her velvety folds every time her clit winked, still oversensitive from the prolonged pounding that the big shaft gave her with such speed and force. The Filly even now couldn't comprehend the situation she was in. All she had known is that although all the struggles and embarrassments did totally make up for this. This very feeling of being pleasured to the point of complete limblessness.

A few hours had passed, and the puddle of cum at Sweetie Belle’s rump had grown, while her belly had shrunken back to its original size. Her body finally had recovered itself from the oversized cock compared to her. Her pussy not leaking any cum anymore she slowly awakening from her well deserved rest.

She sat herself up and looked down on her soaked sticky fur. Still struggling to believe what she, had done she pushed herself up to stay. Sweetie made her way deeper into the abandoned home, searching for a way to clean herself. Walking home with all of the Stallions sperm sticking to her fur would undoubtedly be a bad idea. Luckily it wasn't uncommon in Ponyville for houses to still have running water even after years of being empty.

She couldn't help but notice the cum inside her swooshing from side to side while trotting through the hallway. It wasn't a feeling she thought she would ever have. It wasn't really unpleasant, but sure made her walk a bit more awkward. Arriving at the rather dim bathroom, she slipped herself into the shower. The small window near the ceiling, letting in just enough light for her to see what she is doing. With a faint glow of magic, she managed to turn the water on, and a stream of warm water splashed onto her backside, running down her body into the drain.

While trying to get everything nice and clean again, her head started to work, trying to process what had happened earlier today. She still didn't understand why she had experienced a total lack of control. Why she was so horny and pent up despite not being in heat. Why did it happen just after stumbling into the stallion that was probably still out cold sleeping on the couch?

All that effort, however, didn't yield any result that would make sense even remotely. Having her fur all cleaned up, Sweetie lowered her hips into a squatting position. With a bit of force, she managed to push out most of the Stallion cum that has resided inside her. With a clearer mind, she watched the immense amounts of goo running down her soft and pink folds and splashing onto the ground. Imagining that all of that was inside her aroused her a tiny bit. But Sweetie made sure to not think about it any further, wanting this day to end as fast possible.

As she stepped out again of the shower, she shook her body a few times to dry herself up as best as possible. Making her way back and ready to leave, she noticed the stallion slowly waking up. She remembered the words Rarity had said to her when they had "that" talk. 'Always be a lady and thank your lover for a great time. Even if you won't see him ever again, he should remember you as a lady and not as a slut.'

Back then she didn't know when she would ever need such a thing in her life and wondered if Rarity maybe has experience in such one-night adventures. With that in mind, she made her way up to Stallions head and lightly poked his chest to get him into a conscious state. As the Stallion looked her into the eyes, she immediately blushed, and her face turned bright red. Looking into the eyes of the Stallion that skewered her mare parts just a few hours ago quickly overflowed herself with a sense of shame. Her head turned to the side, avoiding eye contact any further she managed to get a few muffled words out.

"T... thank you. I... had fun." Her face turning even more red as the words left her mouth, she quickly started to turn to make her way out of there as fast as possible. But before she managed to set her hoofs in front of another, the stallion placed a hoof on her shoulder. "Don't thank me... just keep this a secret. Please?" His voice filled with embarrassment. Sweetie responded with a quick "S... sure" and quickly set into motion. The short amount the stallion touched her she inhaled that same musk once again that drove her crazy the first time. The touch instantly reminded her and everything that had happened shoot straight back into her head. Making her relive everything in a fraction of a second over again. Sweetie nearly instantly felt a warmth radiating from her backside and the arousal building up again.

She stormed back into the direction they both had entered the house, making a slight detour to avoid the white puddle on the ground. As she opened the door, the stallion shouted something back at her. "I am Silver Breeze by the way!" That name echoed through her head and instantly burned itself into her memory.

A few days have passed, and Sweetie Belle had managed to avoid Silver and his magnificent cock. Her life quickly turned back to normal, with the exception of her thoughts periodically bringing up his name again and again, and letting her relive what happened every night inside her head. There was no morning where she didn't wake up soaked and needing to change her sheets. Gladly Rarity was still away, so no one was there to confront her of her overuse of bed sheets.

Sweetie tried to do research on what was happening with her, but she couldn't find anything that would match her experience in Twilight’s library. It was already hard enough to not stain the chairs in the library, so she was quite happy that the only one there was Spike, and he didn't seem to care for her being there that much at all. They greeted each other and had a little small talk every now and then, but both were busy enough to not question what the other is doing. Knowing Spike, he would probably just be reading his comic books in a corner or something. But Sweetie couldn't be bothered to find out.

After three days of reading on every subject that someone her age shouldn't get their hoofs on she gave up. The adult section of the library had everything from 'The best ways to tie someone up' to 'The art of Ponysutra’,’ and even more exotic ones, listing and explaining different fetishes with very detailed drawings to accompany them. Some books that seemed to be rather interesting about mind control and the possibilities inside the bedroom and potions and spells to get someone to fall in love with another didn't really describe the same effects as she had experienced.

A little bit depressed to not have found much of anything, afterwords Sweetie headed back to town to meet up with her friends at Sugarcube Corner. Apple Bloom and Scootaloo noticed pretty fast that something was not right with her friend, and pressured Sweetie to tell them about what she was researching the last days, and why it was more important than the Crusader meetings they had planned on previously.

With a lot of hesitation and struggling to get a word out, she promised both of them to explain everything tomorrow at the tree house. Pleased with the answer both stopped asking her, and the three fillies ordered themselves a big ice cream and ended the day with all of them departing back home.

Sweetie exhausted from the extensive research quickly fell to sleep. Shortly after her mind began to form dreams of her time with Silver again. The name bouncing around inside her head. Everything she dreamed felt so real, the scent, the taste, and every feeling and emotion she had back then. She felt everything, her velvety folds being pushed apart as Silver Breeze lodges himself inside her. The feeling of fullness and the desire to take his cock back into her mouth and get violated again just didn't leave her alone.

Waking up, Sweetie lifted up her blanket to see herself laying again inside a puddle of her juices and her clit winking occasionally. Rather than waking up in the morning, she woke up with it still being dark outside. She remembered not finishing this dream, leaving her inside her bed and fully aroused, craving something inside her. "Ughh... as if it couldn't get any worse." With a bit of annoyment, she tried to just think about something else to get her arousal to shrink again.

But all the effort she put in to think about something non-sexual yield nothing. She always got back to thinking about Silver, his soft balls full of cum and his fur brushing against hers. Squirming in arousal she grinds her hind legs against each other, hoping for it to end soon.

Again her minds get blasted full of emotions and sensation she had felt that day while being rutted. She could pick up the same scent that was radiating from the stallion just now. Instinctively she took a deep breath, inhaling the robust scent filled with the same pheromones that let her mind slip the first time. She took another deep breath, the scent shoots into her nostrils and starts to trigger something inside her, although the stallion isn't even near her, her mind still reacts to the musk that it produces with the flashbacks to her filling from Silver.

The events replayed in her head, and one of her hoofs had slipped between her legs, slowly stroking over her oversensitive lips and winking clit. Sweetie hadn't even noticed it, nor was she able to retreat her hoof from her crotch. Her body acted on this own again, seeking pleasure in any way possible with Sweetie Belle being on stand by forced to watch. Every stroke over her wet pussy sparked up her desire and pushed her further to her edge. Every time her clit winked and she brushed over it with her hoof, her body shivered in pleasure.
Though something was different this time around, Sweetie Belle actually thanked her body this time for taking over, and relieving her of the immense buildup the dream had given her.

Slowly reaching her limit, her body tenses up and her second hoof guides itself down her belly and to her mare parts. The other hoof retracted, making way for the second one and guided himself slowly back up to her muzzle. Dripping a few amounts of her juices on her belly and breast.

*Ahhnghh... no, what are you doing with that thing?* Sweetie thought in distress as she watched her body tensing up more and lifting her rump in the air, ready to cum at any moment.
Sweetie Belle squirmed as she faced to unbelievable amounts of pleasure once again. Her hoof finally made its way to her muzzle. With her body still in control, her tongue reaches out and licks her own hoof clean. Her other hoof suddenly stopped stroking her folds, and she was left licking her hoof. The strange arousal from her rough tongue caressing around her hoof held her arousal up at the level it was. Leaving Sweetie in a state of complete submission to her body with her thoughts being suppressed by the desire of being able to cum.

Every time her levels of arousal were to drop, her hoof shoots back at her crotch, fondling with the fillies velvety folds just to tease her to her maximum, screaming in the desire to finally be able to release. Her controlled body having other plans continued its edging for some more time until abruptly stopping completely any motion.
Sweetie Belle still hasn't gotten control back of her body and was forced to endure nearly an hours of edging herself just to not be able to finish. No matter how much she tried to move, her body was felt like it was bound in rope and gagged, leaving her lying there in her wet sheets and her own scent penetrating her nose.
*Aaarrhgggg... let me cum.. pleaase... I beg you... please*
Her body although showed no reaction to it other than a faint smile, mocking Sweetie Belle even more.
*Please, my nethers are burning, I need them to be please... please.. just give me something... I'll take anything... stupid body*
She tried everything in her embarrassment over her own words but nothing seemed to help her get released anytime soon.
Suddenly her body moved again, lifting itself up a bit and grinding her pussy to one of her pillows. Her arousal building fast back up to being close to orgasm. Her face suddenly having a huge grin on it.
"I'm not a stupid body... You are to call me master, if you want relief anytime soon"

Setting things up

Sweetie Belle squinted her eyes as she was woken up by the sun shining down on her face through the window. Still visibly wound up about the night and the intense teasing she had to endure she rubbed her eyes to somehow force her eyes to a state where she could see anything.

She felt the dampness of her bed and sheets as she moved around into a sitting position. Her nectar and sweat from last night still being soaked into the fabric.

After her seemingly possessed body had spoken to her, nothing much happened anymore. She tried vigorously to get more of an answer, begging for any hints to her current situation. But her body remained silent, and her limbs were too heavy to be moved. Although she couldn't communicate with the being that demanded to be called her master, she also wasn't able to move. The paralysed state forced her to whimper in arousal and lust until the exhaustion slowly carried her into sleep.

Sweetie let out a rather cute yawn and stretched her body, ready to get out of bed and finally found out what exactly is happening with her. The night she had was short and not very regenerative, but she had to keep going. Any minute wasted was a minute more where she wasn't in control of herself. She could be dragged away from her own body anytime. And she wants to minimise the amount of time being at risk to be known as the town’s lustful slut.

With a clear goal in mind to finally get this thing to an end, she decided to do the only thing that she could think of to help her. She decided to visit Twilight. Anxious about how to tell her everything that happened, determined that if anyone can help her, it would be Twilight.

So she got herself a quick breakfast and packed something for later into her saddlebags and started trotting away. With the boutique not being super far away from the princess castle, it would have been a few minutes walk. But Sweetie wanted to minimise the risk of running into any pony. Because of that, she took a rather long and time-consuming detour itself around the town. With her route planned out in her head and some extra food and water-packed, she was ready to leave.

The door magically closed behind her as she trotted away. The look shut close with an audible 'click' when Sweeties magic moved the lock pins into the closed position. Average mechanical locks were easy to lock and unlock from every unicorn, but they still provided a sense of safety. And on top of that always were an excellent tool for practising magic, to the point where simple levitation of objects started to become second nature.

Although Sweetie was no Earth Pony, she still could travel a reasonable distance by hoof without any problems. Thanks to the many crusader adventures in which she played a role. With vast fields to her left and the town on the right, Sweetie was out of sight from most ponies. The ones she runs into didn't acknowledge her anyway, which is typical for the ponies living at the edge of town. They want their peace and don't fuss around with noisy neighbours and the vivid village life.

The rest of her journey went smooth without any interruptions from her 'master' or anything else for that matter.

*Is it, or rather is he gone? Well, I don't want to jinx it. I'll still need to tell Twilight what happened; I need to be sure.*

Hoping this specific thought would trigger the being that managed to possess her time and time again. She knew that the other could read her mind from the previous events. But still, nothing.

Thankfully Twilight’s castle was also at the edge of the town — this way she is sparing her a risky walk through the streets. Stopping at the large castle entry, she let out a sigh, knowing that the next part wouldn't be simple. Sweetie raised her hoof and knocked with enough force on the door to let it echo through the large entry hall several times.

"Here we go... time to embarrass myself."

She muttered into her chest, anxiously waiting for the door to open. Although not even a minute had passed, it felt like hours for her until the short dragon pulled one of the two doors open and greeted her.

"Hey Sweetie, arent your extra Magic lessons supposed to be in two days? Can I help you with anything?"

Energetic as always he gestured her to come in for a while. Following the dragon, she stepped into the castle nervously.

"I need to speak with Twilight about..."
She hesitated, trying to get any more words out.
"something on the private end of things. Let’s put it that way."

Even with this neutral description of her issue, her cheeks slowly turned into a light red shade. She moved her head away, trying to avoid eye contact with Spike. The dragon raised an eyebrow as if he was somewhat sceptical about her intentions. But shortly after his face changed again to his cheerful and polite expression.

"Sure, I'll inform Twilight. If it's private like you said you should wait for her in the map room. The door lock is magical and will even prevent sound from passing through."

With these words Spikes, small dragon feet quickly moved him towards a door on the side of the hallway and vanishing behind it. Silence set in after he closed the door and Sweetie Belle slowly began walking up forward to the doors of the map room. The clapping of hoofs with every touch of the crystal flooring echoing through the room as the only sound.

"You got this... just tell her what happened. No need to tell her you enjoyed some parts of it... Just tell her she should get him out of you... you can do this."

Sweetie tried to give herself a motivational speech, but that didn't do anything for her. Her hooves were shaking while pushing the door open. She didn't want Twilight to know of any of it, but she had no other choice. She didn't know what else to do. And with this being possibly being the result of some voodoo magic, she had big hopes in Twilight. She was an Alicorn; she knows her way around all sorts of magic, be it useful, dark or even hazardous and potentially able to wipe out a whole city.

Sweetie Belle sat herself down onto one of the chairs surrounding the large map table. All sorts of thoughts running through her head, playing out how the talk with Twilight might go. From good to absolutely horrible, she played everything trough in her head getting more and more anxious with every second, she waited for Twilight to finally walk through that door.

The filly was about to stand up and leave again, running home. The pressure just kept on building up in Sweetie, wanting her to sprint home and never speak with anypony ever again. Right at that moment a faint purple glow engulfed the door and let it swing open. Twilight made her entrance and already had a slightly worried look on her face. 'Private' is never a good thing or an easy thing. Past private talks with anypony never turned out to be on the funny side.

Though destined to help her filly friend out, she still wanted to do everything she could for Sweetie Belle.

"Hello Sweetie Belle, what's the matter? Spike told me you had something you needed to talk to me, something private enough to not even tell him?"

She asked in a worried yet confident tone, closing the door with her magic again and making sure it was locked properly.

Sweetie welcomed the closed door and a more private setting, but still struggled to form coherent sentences in her head. She went over every possible scenario in her head on the way to Twilight, yet as soon as she really needed to voice her troubles, the words kept getting stuck inside her throat.

Twilight noticed the visibly anxious Sweetie Belle and the past night did the rest to make her look even worse than she already seemed. Tired and fidgeting around the filly couldn't force any word out.

"Has it anything to do with that cute colt friend of yours?" Twilight asked into the dark, hoping to get the little one to open up and speak to her.
Sweeties eyes darted down, totally ignoring Twilights gaze and being with her mind somewhere entirely else.
"N... no, he is fine." quickly yet away from the conversation escaped her mouth.

Finally, she started t start speaking, partly to Twilight and partly to herself.
"It's something more... uhh, how do I say this..."
She made a pause to think carefully about the words to use.
"I think something or rather someone made me have sex with a stallion."

Both of the ponies faces immediately turned deep red. The Alicorns eyes were focused on the fillies as she couldn't really believe or process what she just said.
"Wait wait, wait.. who did WHAT and with whom?. Sweetie, I hope this is not some kind of joke again."

"NO its not a fucking joke, someone is controlling my thoughts and my body., he got me to have sex with this big stallion in the abandoned house."
Sweetie Belle started to tear up, with the barrier broken the words just dripped out of her mouth. Mixed with frustration and anger, she continues.

"It all started on the market when I ran past this stallion and bumped into his backside. And from then on out I got periodically locked out of my body, and someone else took over. I before I could do anything about it; I was laying on the ground and getting fucked. And all I could do is whimper and spectate myself without having a say in anything!"

She tumbled onto the ground, sobbing into her hoofs as bursts out with more and more details.

Twilight was so overwhelmed by Sweeties shouting of worldly things that she needed a moment to process what she actually said.
"Wait, I don't think I am the one to have THAT talk with you. You are just simply in heat."
"No... I'm not. I know what heat is, Rarity already told me all about it, please, you have to believe me..."

"Okay, so if we assume it really happened, why are you not out there flirting with a stallion but here telling it to me. After all that, you said it was controlling your body, yet you are here."

"I don't know when or why he is there, but I know that he won't respond to me, I tried it last night for hours on end. He talks when he wants to and not when I want to."

Twilight scratched her head and began thinking about all the possible things that could lead to something like that. She mumbled all sorts of things and started going through book with her magic and throwing them away as fast as she was picking them out of the shelves.
"Maybe an imp or a demon? No, that can't be, those don't affect unicorns at all. Maybe it's some type of poison, but the only one that is capable of something would make her hair fall out. Hmm."

Minutes and then hours passed. Twilight was still on a search to find a possible explanation but was yet to be successful. She asked Sweetie about all details and Sweetie, although not comfortable telling her did explain everything in detail.
Some parts of the details made Twilight get slightly aroused herself, but she was focused on her books way too much to even notice that.

The next morning came, and Sweetie finally had some sleep. It was on the library's floor, but it still was way better than being forced to edge herself into sleep. Meanwhile, Twilight sat at a table in the corner meant for reading with her head planted to the desk. She did spend all night trying to find out what was wrong with Sweetie Belle and even tried out some spells on her while she was asleep.

The filly woke up and made her way towards Twilight, stretching herself and yawning on the way to her.
"And?"
She asked with little confidence in her voice.
"Well I tried a few things that could remotely be connected to the cause but what you described is nothing which is documented anywhere. Not even in the royal library in Canterlot. "

Sweetie Belle’s face filled with disappointment. But a lot of time has passed since the last 'incident' she thought to herself. Maybe it did go away by itself?
"Maybe it went away on its own?"

Twilight raised an eye, she didn't want to, but she had to agree with this rather bland diagnosis. It could just have gone as fast as it started.
"Yeah it could, but there has to be an explanation. Mentally you are fine, so we can rule that out."

"I wouldn't say she is particularly 'fine', but you are a magician."
Sweetie shrugged and closed some of the remaining distance to Twilight. Continuing in the same monotone voice devoid of any emotion.
"How about we have a little chat Twilight?"
Confused and irritated Twilight failed to form any response and just stuttered the beginning of a sentence but never actually saying something. Could it have been the thing Sweetie was talking about?

"I'm not here to harm you or the little filly actually, so if you could just listen to me a little bit that would be awesome. Just relax and sit back and listen to my voice."
Still not being all sure what was happening Twilight just did what Sweetie or rather the thing possessing her body told her to do.
For Sweetie Belle, the now-familiar feeling of being an observer over her own body and not being able to do anything sets back in. She didn't have any intention to stop it or fight it again, at least not for now. Maybe she will finally get some answers soon.

Author's Note

I know, i know.
I had this one laying around for 6 months because i didn't want to keep going since a really good friend found the story.

But since i know that he probably wont read it. Here, have a kind of filler chapter. I promise the next one is porn again. And Hypno stuff. Since i need to actually keep my promise of delivering the kinks i foretold.

After that there will be another chapter which will close things off nice and easy. And at that point this story will be done and i think i will focus on shorter, less story fetishy things. So any suggestions, my inbox is open for everyone.