Hivemind Control

Shining Armor picked himself up off the floor and made his way over to Twilight. His eyes were no more than green swirls at this point, denoting clearly his lack of control. He had no emotion, no will if his own, no desire, save for serving his mistress. He lived to do as she said, and he could not fathom any other life anymore.

As he wrapped his hooves around Twilight's shoulders, she began to cry, hugging him back. He may not have been capable of recognizing her anymore, but she knew it was him. It wasn't just his face, either. She remembered the feel of his muscles, the way his hooves traced along her shoulders, the smell of his skin, and of course, the battle scars that she knew were there. This truly was her bother, and not some poor changeling who'd drawn the short straw.

As she pulled away from the hug, he suddenly grabbed her by the shoulders, pressed her back into him, and kissed her full on the mouth. Twilight was not expecting this, and tried to push him off, but he was much stronger than she was, and his grip tightened the more she struggled. He was going to kiss her, no matter what she wanted, because his mistress desired it.

When she finally pulled away, she shouted, "What are you doing, Shiny?!"

"Whatever I want him to," chuckled Chrysalis, leaning back in her soft-looking chair. "And I want him to show me exactly how much love he had for you."

Twilight's eyes went wide as Shining picked her up, dragging her over to the bed in the middle of the room, kicking and protesting the entire way. She knew that he was her brother, and she didn't really want to hurt him, but she knew that he would have forgiven her any damage she did in this instance. He would have wanted her to protect herself. He would have wanted her to be safe. He loved her dearly, and wanted to ensure that she lived a safe, happy life.

Unfortunately for Twilight, he wasn't calling the shots, and Chrysalis was not glad to see the fighting between siblings. As soon as Shining's husk dropped her on the bed, the changeling queen was quick to secure her hooves to it. "I said you could play with my toy," she hissed. "I did not say you were allowed to break him. Let me show you how this is supposed to work."

After one more deep kiss from Shining, he moved down Twilight's body, from her neck to her chest, then her abdomen and breasts. He stopped at her groin. Desperately, she tried to pull her knees together, but the glue that tethered her to the bed was too strong. She couldn't close her legs, wiggle out of the way, or pull away and run. She was helpless.

She gasped out in shock as Shining's tongue forced its way between her lips. She tried to squeeze him out, or at least make it difficult for him to go any further, but with how far apart her legs were, she couldn't push hard enough to stop him. He was worming his way in, and with the fervor he was showing, she was only encouraging him.

Thankfully, his kiss didn't last particularly long, and as he moved his head up, a strand of fluid stretched between her vagina and his chin. "Cercus... promised me... that wouldn't happen," gasped Twilight, already winded. She scowled at Chrysalis. "And Shining... wouldn't do that!"

Chrysalis just laughed. "I'm not bound by Cercus' promises," she grinned. "I can supercede his word, especially when he's not around to argue. Furthermore, I'm not breaking his bond at all. He promised that no changeling would do so. His intent with excluding ponies was to keep you from shoving your own hoof up there and voiding his statement, coupled with allowing it to be cleaned properly, but I can think of much more fun things. Shiny, if you would?"

Twilight had been so engrossed in arguing with Chrysalis that she hadn't been watching her brother. Rather than just sitting there with a blank look on his face as she'd expected, he'd been preparing himself as per Chrysalis' desires. With her command, he pressed the flat of his flared tip against her slit and, after a few rubs to slicken himself, pushed into her until he hilted, with Twilight unable to form words of protest. He'd never been this deep before, always stopping when she said it was too much. She couldn't believe that she'd taken the whole thing.

She wished this whole thing was different. That this entire situation had not happened, and that she was able to travel to the Crystal Empire to see her brother and sister-in-law, sit down for dinner, discuss how busy she was, and then they'd all go to bed and wake up the next morning, sore but satisfied, and in need of a good shower. She wished that she could tell her brother that she loved him, and even moreso, she wished that he could say it to her in turn.

Alas, as his cock began to pump its way in and out of her vagina, no amount of wishing could change the situation. At the very least, his behaviours were virtually untouched, and the way that his hips gyrated as he fucked her felt the same from a tactile standpoint. His front hooves crossed beneath her shoulders, and he kissed her just the way he always had. He even tasted similar, though his mouth had been tainted by what Chrysalis had used him for.

For that, however, Twilight was thankful. As much as she wanted to appreciate Shining's taut, muscular body, having a constant reminder that this was Chrysalis' doing and exactly what she wanted set off her defiance. This wasn't what he wanted, and he was being forced into it just as much as she was, and that kept Twilight fighting. Not for herself, but for her brother. She glowered at the queen, her disdain clear. Even as Shining's penis was pressing all of her most sensitive walls, even as his balls slapped against her arsehole, and even as he sucked her tongue into his mouth, Twilight kept that fire burning brightly. She swore she would have him back, no matter how impossible that was at this point.