Entrapment

Fluttershy was very nervous. She wasn't completely sure what Jax would ask of her, but she felt that Malak would keep him from going too far. Nightshade noticed her tension, and stopped painting her stripes on.

"Don't be scared, Miss Fluttershy," she smiled. "You're going to be just fine. You're Master Malak's first slave. I'm sure Master Jax will go easy on you."

"Promise?" Fluttershy trembled.

"Well, no..." Nightshade straightened Fluttershy's collar. "But he has no reason to believe that you're more trained than you are. You're not the fastest trained slave I've ever seen, but I've been in assistance to the trade long enough to know that you're above average. I can't promise that you'll be fine, but I'm sure you will be."

"Any advice?"

"Well, first you need to calm down. Take a deep breath with me. Breathe in." The two mares inhaled deeply. "Breathe out." A long exhale followed. "Better?" Fluttershy nervously nodded. She wasn't great, but she was at least slightly improved. "Good. The second piece of advice is to not upset him. Master Malak is very lax and calm, but not Master Jax. Be very respectful. Never forget to call him Master. Do your best to follow his orders, without question or complaint. Master Malak will protect you from some things, but he can't protect you from everything. Lastly, I want you to remember to relax. If things are growing too intense for you, take a deep breath and try to relax. Keep that in mind, and you'll be just fine."

Fluttershy took several deep breaths. As the paint dried on her stomach, she slipped on her clothing. She was going to wear the harem outfit, as Nightshade had said that it would leave a good impression on Jax. It exposed her breasts, but if it would give her the best chance of being allowed to see Applejack, it was worth it. Besides, it didn't bother her as much as it used to. She had been in public wearing more revealing clothes.

The walk to Jax's house was a short one, but it gave Fluttershy plenty of time to upset her nerves. When she arrived, she looked up at the mask over the door. It was triangular, with black and red stripes. There was a black leather bridle with metal studs adorning the mask. The eyes were filled in with yellow plates, making this the first mask she had seen where the eyes were covered.

A pony stallion opened the door. Fluttershy was very frightened when she saw that his arm was in a cast. Was he injured during training? Or was he just as defiant as Applejack, and had been injured in the rebellion against his master? She hugged Malak's arm, hoping that she wouldn't be injured the same way. They made their way inside, waiting for Jax in the very large living room, as another stallion dusted a bookshelf.

"I'm beginning to think this wasn't such a good idea," she mumbled.

Malak turned to her and placed a hand on her shoulder. "It's too late to turn back now. You're here; it's time to keep your vow."

"I hope you're not thinking of running away," called Jax, stepping into the room. "If you want to hurt your friend, that's a surefire way."

Fluttershy shrank down. At Malak's gesture, she tentatively stepped forward and fell to her knees. "G-good morning, M-
m-master Jaxton," she said, her eyes glued to his feet. She bowed down, displaying the royal paint on her back. "I'd like to..." She took a deep breath. "I'd like to ask your permission to see Applejack."

"I know why you're here, my little slave. Your request is very brave." Jax bypassed her and sat down on the couch. "It's earlier than most new slaves ask, but I'll allow it, if you're up to the task." He patted his thigh, and Fluttershy moved so that she was between his knees. "Let's see how well you do this trick. I want you to swallow my dick."

Fluttershy nodded. "Yes, Master Jax." She reached up and began to unfasten his pants. Sliding them down, she began to lick at his testicles. He tasted different than Malak. She had only ever tasted the one stallion. He was shorter than her master, but wider. Taking the tip into her mouth, she ran her tongue around it. The tip of her tongue lightly flicked his urethra, impressing him. As soon as he was fully erect, she went down as far as she could. She managed to go down just over halfway before coming back up. While this was already the furthest she had gone, she was intent on impressing him, so she pushed herself very hard, almost managing to take his entire length before she finally couldn't take anymore. The pressure welling up in her neck was starting to turn her face red by the time Jax motioned for her to stop. As she came up, she licked up all of the saliva she could see, making sure he was clean.

"I'm impressed, you learn quite fast." Fluttershy smiled meekly at him. "But now I need to test your ass."

Fluttershy did her best to hold onto her smile, but didn't do a convincing job. She had brought a small bottle of lube with her, and she proceeded to apply it to him with one hand, while her other hand lubricated her arse. Turning around and bending over, she lifted her tail and hoped that he would find her way into the correct hole. As he lined himself up, she shivered, but tried to relax.

She let out a pained yelp as Jax pushed into her. Whereas Malak had gone slowly, Jax was not so easy. He was also girthier, and this caused her a great deal of stretching. She tried to keep from whimpering, but she wasn't doing a good job, as the babbling coming out of her mouth was clearly that of someone in pain. He didn't go more than halfway in, but it was still very difficult. Her only comfort was Malak, who came over to gently stroke her mane and shoulders. Seeing him, she remembered Nightshade's advice. She pulled her knees apart, and took as deep a breath as she could.

Five minutes later, she felt him throbbing, and she knew he was about to ejaculate. She focused on squeezing at the right times, trying to milk out his seed. Soon it was plastered all over her insides. As Jax slipped from her hole, she clenched herself shut, not wanting to spill anything on his rug. Not for his benefit, but rather because she didn't want to stay and clean the rug.

"For four days' work, that's quite a feat," chuckled Jax. "Very well, you and your friend can meet. Take note, however, you won't be alone. Conspiring against me is something I won't condone." He waved over a mare slave, who took Fluttershy by the hand.

"Fluttershy stood and bowed to Jax. "Thank you, Master Jax. I appreciate your generosity."

She followed the mare to a wooden door in the middle of a long hallway. As the door opened, she stepped into the bathroom, rushing over to Applejack in the corner. The two shared a very long hug before separating.

"What in Equestria are you wearing?" asked Applejack. "Don't tell me you walk around like that."

"Well, the outfit isn't really preferred," Fluttershy answered. I wore it mostly so that Master Jax would let me see you. As for the paint..."

"Master Jax? You call him Master?"

"It makes him more likely to hear my request if I do. I may not like it, but it's the only reason he let me see you."

"I guess it's a necessary evil," Applejack groaned. "How are you being treated? They haven't hurt you, have they?"

"I'm doing okay. They haven't hurt me that much. Master Malak is even nice enough to let me walk around town every morning."

"Why don't you run? If he lets you out, you should fly away. It's not like they can really follow you in the sky."

"Applejack, you can't ask me to leave you behind. Think of what they'd do to you if I went missing."

"Don't worry about me, Sugarcube. I'm already being punished significantly. What more can they really do?"

"On the way in, I saw a stallion in a cast. What if they broke your arm, too?"

Applejack blew a raspberry. "That's just Key Ingredient. He fell down the stairs. The other stallion broke his broom over my face."

Fluttershy reached forward and pulled Applejack into another hug. She gently caressed her friend's back, glad to feel that the welts left by the whip had almost disappeared. "Are they feeding you well, at least?"

"Not until Yesterday. Even then, it was only breakfast. What about you?"

"Master Malak is a very nice cook. So is Nightshade. They've been very good about keeping me well-fed."

Applejack chuckled, but it soon turned to sobbing. Fluttershy gently rocked her back and forth, caressing her hair and softly humming the tune that the farm slaves had been singing. She hadn't learned all the words yet, but that didn't matter. What mattered is that she was there for Applejack.

When Applejack finally calmed down, she spoke again. "What are these stripes painted on you?"

"They're royal stripes," answered Fluttershy. "If I wear them around town, then I'm under the protection of King Hasani. I can call over the guards, and they'll aid me, assuming that I'm in the right. The tag on my collar does the same thing, see?" She turned the tag around to show the royal signet pressed into it.

"Wow. Wish I had one of those to keep Jax off of me."

"Master Jax is the one who issues them."

Applejack's face contorted into an expression of disappointment. "I guess I was hoping for too much..."

The two friends spent the next few hours chatting, comparing and contrasting their experiences. When Malakai returned, he called Fluttershy over to him. She said goodbye to Applejack, promising to come back as soon as she was allowed.