Washout of Will

An ecstatic moan escaped Dust’s lips, as her entire body seized. A euphoric shockwave ripped through her body, as she finally lost her composure. Her marehood gushed with her arousal, her orgasm sending it through a gauntlet of bliss.

Her mind raced, as she felt something diving into the deepest depths of her mind, intent on bending and shifting her entire sense of self. A part of her yearned for it, but that inferno of defiance that burned within her refused to give in. Where the effects warped her mind, a wall of resistance met it, unlike any pony before.

Even with the valiant defense, the enslavement spell’s magic still weaved into her mind, rewriting parts of her entirely. She was filled with needs and desires she never knew she had, and as each moment passed, their potency only increased. Moments felt like small eternities, as she was ridden with the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced.

Her wings went stiff, as she lost her focus and fell to the ground. She didn’t hit the ground all too hard, and even if she did, the pain would’ve been masked by pleasure tenfold. She lay on the ground, quivering and shaking, her eyes rolling up as her tongue hung out of her mouth.

Her thoughts were a mixture of delight and distress. The war between logic and lust was shifting, as her logic itself was being morphed into obedience and desire. She was assaulted with a flurry of mental images, her mind telling her that they were what her purpose was. Riding, sucking, breeding, and more - all with Anon, all with her Master.

She felt her cutie marks dancing with a unique sensation, far more intense than what her suit had given her. It felt like blissful slaps against her tone flanks, and, as she felt her mind caving more and more to these thoughts, it only intensified.

Through some unknown force of will, her defiance grew with her need. It felt like an intense migraine, with each passing moment making it more and more unbearable. Something deep inside her told her if she let go, it’d go away. If she let go, she’d be happier. If she let go, she’d discover her true purpose.

Her climax continued, her blissful cries ringing out over and over. The girly moans she was releasing would’ve made her blush with unending embarrassment, but with the mental battle she was fighting she could care less.

Though, as she felt her body shudder once more, she felt a pit form in her stomach. Through the bliss and the pleasure, even with how intense of an orgasm she was having, her desire was still there. Her absolute need to climax burned intensely even as this one came to a close. However, with her peak reaching its end, the assault on her mind calmed.

She felt uneasy, unsure, and as if her mind itself was swirling within her. Lust, cravings, and a desire to serve took up half her thoughts, met equally by a defiance unlike any other. Her hotheadedness had gotten her into messes time and time again, but this time it was her saving grace. Her eyes slowly fluttered open, blurry and unfocused, as she felt herself come back from the brink of sanity.

She shuddered in place, bucking her hips back into the empty air, whimpering meekly in her vulnerable state. Heaving air into her lungs, she glanced to her side and back at the stands. She immediately focused on Anon, accompanied by Mayor Mare and Starlight Glimmer, as they were quickly making their way out of the performance area. She could hear the crowd chattering with confusion around her, as well as worried yelling from her teammates, but she couldn’t focus on any of it.

Follow him, follow your Master.

A smile split her muzzle, lavishing the thought that she had an owner, before a spiteful glare warped her expression. It was like there were two versions of her in one body now. One part being this new, eager to obey pet, and the other made up of all the fiery spirit she had.

Even then, if her mind was resisting what was affecting her, her body was not. With a mind of its own, her body shot up back onto her hooves. Hearing her teammates crying out behind her, concern littering their voices as they came ever closer to her, she spread her wings and flew towards Anon and company with haste.

Anon shut the door to his home, watching as Starlight and Mayor Mare giggled to themselves. Leaving the door unlocked, raising a brow at the two, he pouted his lips. “Care to tell me what happens next? She definitely crossed the bridge of bliss back there.”

“Well,” Starlight began, levitating his book over to herself and flipping through the pages, “it says that once the runes rewrite the target, they’ll be compelled to seek you out. Since she saw us leaving, I’m pretty sure she’ll be here any minute now, Master.”

Mayor Mare trotted around him, rubbing against his side. “I’m sure it won’t be too long, Master~”

He sighed, looking between his two thralls. He was incredibly excited to greet the newest addition to his collection, so much so he was already getting worked up over it. Right as Dust clearly peaked, Starlight had advised they make their way back to his home swiftly. As much as he would’ve liked to have watched her shameful fall in front of a crowd of ponies, he reluctantly followed his slave’s advice.

Sighing to himself, feeling his lust growing as he envisioned having three mares under his control, he perked up at the sound of banging against his door.

Starlight giggled, nudging her head towards the door. “Seems somepony is really eager to serve her new Master~”

Anon didn’t hesitate, wheeling around he began making his way towards his front door. “Heh ~ Seems so!” He unlocked it, slowly turning the handle. “Wonder how different she’ll be - oof!”

In an instant he was tackled, thrown to the ground as two firm hooves slammed into his chest. The wind was firmly knocked out of him, as he felt the pressure on his torso grow further. Blinking wildly, he opened his eyes to a scowling Lightning Dust.

“You,” she growled, stamping against his chest again. She glared up at Mayor Mare and Starlight, seeing the shocked expressions in their faces. “W-what in Tartarus did you do? W-why am I feeling like this!” She grit her teeth, glowering back at Anon. “You a-aren’t going to own me!”

It took a few short moments for Anon to grasp what was going on. Having the wind knocked out of him over and over, each stamp of her hoof feeling like it was growing closer to breaking one of his ribs, he barely managed to catch a glimpse of her face. Two eyes stared daggers into his own, but they were anything but normal. One had her usual bright gamboge colors, but her other one contained the same heart shaped pupil that the mayor and Starlight had.

He wanted to try and take in the perplexing development, but a more concerning one was taking his attention - the one that involved Dust quite possibly caving his chest in. He heard the shimmer of magic behind him, Starlight seemingly snapping out of her daze and preparing to protect her Master, but, seeing as Dust raised a forehoof up again to stamp on him in her clouded rage, he clenched his eyes and yelled out.

“Stop!”

Moments passed, as he hesitantly opened his eyes. Hovering right over his chest, Dust’s hooves stopped just short of slamming into him again. He raised a brow, confused by why she listened, and from the looks of it, she was too.

“W-what the buck? Why am…am I…ohhh~” Dust questioned, before trailing off into a pleasurable groan.

Anon looked back at Starlight, exchanging bewildered looks with each other, before he refocused on Lightning Dust. “Um…get off of me.”

Dust grit her teeth, feeling her body move as it rose up and stepped back, freeing Anon from his pin. “C-cut it - ahn - out! You’re gonna tell me what you did!”

Anon slowly rose to his feet, brushing his chest off as he winced with pain. Disregarding Dust’s question, he glanced over his shoulder and gave Starlight a curious look. “So, is this part of the spell you didn’t tell me?”

Starlight nearly jumped, her face going pale as she hastily flipped through the ancient book. “N-no, Master! This wasn’t part of it! I-I’m sorry! I don’t know what went wrong! I…I…”

Anon frowned, seeing Starlight’s visible distress. He knew she didn’t mean to bring him any harm, and she certainly wouldn’t want to go against his orders. She looked like she was about to cry, and he was not going to let his mare feel that way.

He turned around and walked towards her, gingerly caressing her chin and making her look up at him. “Hey, it’s alright. I know you didn’t mean to!” He cupped her cheek, scratching behind her ear. “Don’t apologize, you’ve done amazing. You’re a wonderful slave~”

“T-thank you…” she cooed, leaning into his hand. Her breathing calmed, as she glared over at Lightning Dust. “But I genuinely don’t know how she isn’t under your control, Master. She should’ve been shown her true purpose like me, but she’s still…resisting…”

“Excuse me? Master? What the buck are you going on about! What did you do to me!” the pegasus exclaimed from behind them, growling as she made to lunge at him again.

Mayor Mare’s eyes went wide, having been studying the situation carefully all the while. Watching as the daredevil spread her wings to go for another tackle, she quickly jabbed Anon in the side. “Master, tell her to sit down!”

“Wait wha?” he dumbly questioned, turning and seeing Dust suddenly lunge forward. Recoiling in place, panic overwhelming him as he feared another chest compression from hell, he blurted out Mayor Mare’s request. “S-sit down!”

Thump

To his total surprise, Dust did exactly that. Halting her flight, she slammed her rump down against the ground and took a seated position. Upon finishing the action, she shuddered from head to hoof, letting out a light moan in the process.

It took him a few moments, but Anon had deduced what Mayor Mare likely already had. The spell didn’t fully work, but it did partially work. It explained why her eyes were the way they are at the moment, literally showing off the spell being half effective.

“Wait a sec,” he started, putting his hands on his hips and leaning down to level himself with Lightning Dust. “You are obeying me…”

She glared back at him, scowling as she writhed in her suit, taunting her own cunt with her garment all the while. “L-like - nnngh - like Tartarus I am! I don’t know what you did, but you better undo it now!”

“The spell worked, kind of?” Starlight joined in, trotting up to the pegasus and inspecting her. She ignored a flurry of insults from the mare, as she read over the book again. “I remember there was an excerpt at the start that said those with strong willpower could resist the initial enslavement effect, but I didn’t think it’d happen so soon.”

Anon raised a brow, giving her a deadpanned look. “And you never thought to tell me about that?”

She sighed, looking disappointed. “All the spells within the book are charged by magic. Since only my magic has been used, the only fuel it has is the magic I myself imbued into it. I thought it’d be enough but…”

“It’s fine, I get it,” he interrupted, eyeing the book carefully. “So your own magic isn’t enough to make it entirely effective always?”

She shook her head. “Basically. If I had another unicorn to help me empower the spells, they’d permanently be upgraded.” She scrunched her muzzle, eyeing the pages of the tome. “But we only have me…”

“Your weird spells don’t scare me! Once I’m out of here, you, the mayor, and Mast - agh - him, are gonna be screwed!” Dust roared from afar, catching herself from allowing her mind to call him by his title.

Starlight focused on Dust again, staring directly into the other mare’s eyes. “Hmmm ~ One of her eyes looks right, but the other doesn’t. Her body is obeying you, but her mind isn’t - yet.”

Dust recoiled partially, her body still sat down. “I-is that what you did to me! You better stop now before you regret it!”

Registering Starlight’s comment, a devilish smirk split Anon’s face. “Fantastic ~ I can have some fun with her before she’s entirely mine then!” He rose up, pointing at Dust with a finger before flicking it up. “Stand up.”

She complied, scowling at him as she stood back up on four legs. ”C-cut it out, now!”

He licked his lips, eyeing her up and down. “I know how badly you want me, Dust. Do you think I haven’t noticed you slipping glances at my crotch?” He walked towards his living room, glancing back at her over his shoulder. “Follow me.”

A blush burned into her cheeks, her loins raged with lust all the same, and she bit her lip, all while she felt herself begin to hastily follow behind him. She was flanked on both sides by the other two mares, both throwing her sultry expressions. She felt her heart thump in her chest, as she caught the scent of their own arousal, fully aware now that her arrival had gotten them excited for what was to come. That, or being in his mere presence was enough to get them absolutely drenched with desire.

Each step she took made her suit tease her again and again. Even with the short walk, being a mere hoofful of steps, she felt her entire body radiating with a heat. The magic coursing on her body, the same magic she now was fairly confident was the cause behind all this, danced along her body in a ballet of temptation, sending spikes of heat through her every few moments.

“Stand in front of me.”

Pausing her trot, seeing him sit down on his living room sofa, she stood at attention and did as told. Powerless before him, standing and awaiting whatever he had planned for her, she simply glared at him.

“I don’t know what you did to my suit exactly - mmmph - but you’re a cowardly loser for even trying it!” she barked, a defiant fury radiating deep within her uncorrupted eye’s stare. “You wish you could conquer a mare like me.”

“Y’know, I honestly should thank you,” Anon replied, leaning forward and tussling her mane. “Without you, we never would’ve found out this could happen as soon as we did.”

Starlight ran a hoof along the pegasus’ side, causing Dust to shiver. Though she was still in her suit, the mere touch of another creature sent an ecstatic chill up her spine.

“I know just how we can thank her, Master~” she intoned, wiggling her flank before hopping onto the couch and sitting beside Anon.

Lightning Dust gulped, looking right into Starlight’s obedient eyes, before her ears twitched as she heard steps to her left.

“I think giving her the same gift I got would be a lovely reward!~” Mayor Mare joined in, hopping onto the couch as well.

She looked between her three captors, her marehood winking rapidly as she couldn’t resist trailing her attention down to the human’s groin. He had a clear tent pitched, one that was going to swiftly be set free. As she watched him grab his waistband, she had to give it her all for what came next.

Inch by inch, he pulled his pants down, before finally releasing what she both craved and feared. Standing tall, hard, and ready, was his cock. Her eyes went wide, her marehood seized upon itself, and she could feel herself nearly beginning to drool. Nearly enthralled by the sight alone, she bit her lip and shook her head intensely.

“N-no! That isn’t gonna work! You losers aren’t gonna get to me! Give it your best shot, I dare ya!”

Anon leaned back, spreading his legs apart and allowing his member to stand tall and free. “I suppose we will do just that ~” He tilted his head towards Starlight, smiling. “Slave, start channeling the slave spell into your horn.”

“Of course, Master~” Starlight replied, a sinister smile growing on her as magic began to spark into her horn.

Dust eyed the arcane forces swirling in the unicorn’s horn, struggling to swallow as her mind raced. She may not have been the smartest pony, but she could easily piece two and two together. If that was the same kind of magic that made her like this, a second time under its effects would more than likely do her in entirely.

She despised the idea of falling for him, to be degraded into nothing more than a subservient toy for some pathetic creature like him. Though, there was the other, newly forged side of her too. The one that wanted nothing more than to worship his every action for the rest of her days. The war waging in her mind was beginning to start looking like there was going to be a clear victor, but she refused to yield.

“Tch ~ You think - nnnf - that some dumb spell is gonna do anything? C’mon, you’re stupider than I thought! I’ve been doing death defying stunts for years. Do you seriously - unf - think a spell is going to be able to stop me?”

Anon shrugged nonchalantly, rubbing his chin with a hand. “Dunno, guess we’re going to have to test and see.” He pointed at her, licking his lips. “Let’s get you out of that pesky little suit first. Why don’t you come over here and give me a lap dance while you slowly strip out of that lovely getup of yours.”

Her eyes went wide, registering his command. She tried to resist his words, but as she expected her body was quick to obey his commands. Wheeling around, putting her rump towards him, she swayed her hips at him. Clenching her eyes, biting down on her lip, she felt herself beginning to backpedal towards him.

She knew it was inevitable, but even then she wasn’t prepared. Feeling his cock press against her, her suit the only thing standing between it and her dampened loins, she let out a moan. The mere sensation of his member against her body was beyond words, surpassing any kind of turn on she had ever experienced before. It was painfully exciting, sending a thrilled chill down her spine as she began to grind against his member.

She kept her eyes clenched, biting her lip harder and harder in an effort to seal away the moans she so desperately yearned to release. Her wings unfurled, as her body began to fulfill the other half of his command. Reaching towards her suit's zipper, she shuddered as she heard it begin to unzip. The position was a bit awkward, but as she continued to grind her rear against him, she also continued to loosen her suit.

She rubbed his cock right between her cheeks, gliding it along her winking snatch and pulsing backdoor. The suit was tight enough that it outlined her engorged bits, allowing him to feel each and every throb they gave fully. Rage mixed with bliss within her partially warped mind, as she held a flurry of insults within her to not risk moaning more.

It felt like hours had passed by the time she finally reached the edge of her suit. Feeling him pat her rump gently, feeling her suit loosen around her, she pressed against his dick one last time. Pausing her lap dance, she took a few steps forward and looked back at him. A death stare met his eyes, all while she swayed her hips sensually for him. The contrast of what was and wasn’t under his control only made the entire situation all the more enticing. Bending her wing a portion, she reached the end of the zipper and began to free herself from her stunt suit.

Inch by inch, her green fur came into view, as the tight apparel slipped down her form. On one end she was relieved, having finally been released from her own suit’s tantalizing torment. On the other, she was vastly aware that she’d have nothing to hide behind now, meaning her arousal was going to be clear as day. She shimmied in place, shaking her ass a portion as she slipped it down her flanks.

Finally, to her disdain, her nethers were finally freed from their teasing confines - leaving her nothing to hide behind. Her breath hitched, as the cold air within the home clashed against her marehood. Her winking never ceased, her cunt eagerly grasping at a cock that wasn’t there. Even with her enchanted outfit off of her, her lust didn’t cease in the slightest. She scrunched her muzzle, hearing Anon give an impressed whistle behind her as she kicked the suit away.

“For somepony acting so feisty, you’re absolutely drenched down there~” he teased, drinking in her curves.

He raised a brow, trailing her figure and stopping at her cutie marks. As he expected, it wasn’t the usual heart with chains around it, since his control wasn’t fully in effect, but there were some clear indications of his influence. Her marks shimmered with magic, the faint image of the usual slave mark barley visible in the aura.

“S-shut up!” she snapped back, growling at him. “It’s just…just a bit of heat! I’m not like this because of you.”

He rolled his eyes, his cock throbbing with excitement as his own lust grew. “Y’know, I’d usually hesitate with this. I did with Starlight, and I did with Mayor Mare, but you’re different! You caught me at quite the bad time~” He leaned back, stroking his dick slowly. “I found out about Celestia’s little agenda against me today, and that rightfully pissed me off. Throw in this obnoxious attitude of yours coupled with you trying to attack me?” He glared directly at her, causing her to gulp. “Let’s just say I’m more than excited to have you as a slave.”

It was true, the events of the day had brought him to his boiling point. He vowed he’d rebel against the downright absurd restrictions placed against him for solely existing, and Lightning Dust was another pleasurable step in that journey for him. With his arousal and anger riding high, he was more than excited to fully break the pegasus.

“What are you getting at, y-you freak?” Dust tried to confidently retort, her voice cracking as she eyed his cock.

“Simple,” he began, gesturing to his cock. “Come ride me.”

The world around Lightning Dust came to a standstill, as his command relayed in her mind over and over. It was hard to believe, and she was beginning to think she was in some kind of absurd wet dream. With her body beginning to turn towards him, she was snapped back to the reality of her situation. She was going to ride him, allowing him to use her to the furthest extent. She thought she’d be nothing but disgusted at the mere thought of fucking him, but as she grew closer to him she began to crack.

It looks so big.

She winced, the thought crossing her mind in a surge of bestial desire, but she couldn’t take her eyes off his cock.

It’ll feel so good.

She knew it was the warped part of her mind speaking to her, but she was struggling to deny it. Her defiance valiantly continued to wage war, but the flame of resistance was dwindling more and more.

It’s Master’s cock.

That one made her snap out of her delusions. He was not her Master, and she was intent on ensuring he never would be. Slowly climbing onto his lap, pressing her chest against his, she straddled herself over his cock, not making contact yet.

“I’m going to kill you for this,” she seethed, feeling him glide his hands along her back.

He smiled at her, nearly making her swoon at the sight, as he moved his hands along her lightly muscled back. “I think you’ll have a very different outlook soon enough.”

She huffed hot air from her nostrils, struggling intensely to suppress any signs of her pleasure. It was a massive task to just give her recent threat without letting out a moan, and with his hands growing closer and closer to her flanks, she knew it’d be even harder to contain any period.

He paused his movement, stopping as he gripped her hips. Looking to his side, he nodded his head. “Start using the spell on her.”

Before she could react, Dust felt magic shroud her head and flanks. She could barely comprehend what was happening, her arousal spiking substantially the second she felt Starlight’s arcane influence. Her head was filled with a barrage of submissive thoughts, as her cutie marks tingled on her flank.

A crack formed in her resolve, as she let out a soft whimper between clenched teeth. Her marish juices dripped down onto his cock, coating it in her own arousal. She felt his hands drift lower, finally gripping onto her ass. Her resistance faltered yet again, as she opened her maw and let out a throaty moan, feeling him smack her rear.

Anon lavished the moment, feeling up his soon-to-be slave. Her ass was far more firm than Starlight’s or Mayor Mare’s, allowing him to sink his fingers into her rear only a portion before toned muscles met him. It definitely had some jiggle to it, but the difference in her build was noticeable - not that he minded. An extremely fit and well trained slave wasn’t something he had yet, so she’d be a welcome addition.

The sensation of his slap on her flank sent an excited thrill through her body, as she felt herself begin lowering her hips. With his hands cupping her ass all the while, her marehood grew closer and closer to his tip. A cascade of her arousal dripped down onto his cock and down her thighs, her desires growing at an exponential rate.

Feeling his tip press against her lower lips, she shuddered. She needed this, even if she thought she didn’t. Like it or not, her body had become his property, and, feeling Starlight’s magic weaving into her, her mind wouldn’t be far behind.

Her breath hitching, she glowered at Anon, doing her best to maintain the final remnants of her resistance. “You’re never going to own me - aaaahn!!!”

Before she could finish her final, defiant retort, he slammed her down onto his cock. In a single moment, Dust was hit by a whirlwind of pleasure. Her eyes rolled back, her tongue hung out of her maw, and she felt her wings go entirely stiff at her sides, as she felt his cock drive into her depths. The sensation of him entering her immediately surpassed anything she had felt before. No stallion or dildo she ever had stuff her cunt could compare to this.

Her pleasure only skyrocketed more, as she felt herself begin to ride him. Her body complied with his command, raising her hips and slamming back down onto his cock. Words escaped her, unable to speak as a torrent of pleasure overwhelmed her. She could only moan, a passenger in her own body as his commands took control of her. She should’ve been insulting him, telling him it wasn’t good, that she hated this, but it’d all be a lie. With Starlight’s magic coursing into her, she was growing more and more fond of the situation.

Anon winced, feeling the velvety walls of her depths clench down on him like a vice. Her walls were like a euphoric death grip around his dick, her walls flexing and caressing every last inch he had to offer. He was shocked she managed to fit his entire length into herself in one go, but, looking at her strained expression of sheer pleasure, he had to assume she wasn’t handling it smoothly. Having her body wantonly fuck itself against her control likely meant it was going far faster than she would’ve liked.

Wet slaps rang out throughout the room, as Dust continued to ride him with fury. Any semblances of her anger and fiery attitude were essentially sundered entirely, as she was molded into a moaning, whimpering mess on his dick. Each time she threw herself down, expression strained, her mind desperate to hold on to itself, even if it wanted to yield.

Mayor Mare and Starlight pressed themselves against Anon’s sides, reaching down and rubbing their snatches as they watched the show before them. Dust met their gazes, seeing the enthralled look in their eyes, and found it horribly enticing. The magic was weaving deeper and deeper, and she was beginning to see reason in their way of life.

He felt so good and it felt even better to know she was being used by him. Pleasure was one thing, but serving her Master was another realm of bliss.

“N-no…” she mumbled, trying to drive the thoughts out of her mind.

Try as she might, they kept coming. Memories shifted into thoughts of servitude, her goals were morphing into obedience, and a growing part of her was loving it. On and on she went, bouncing on his cock as she was thrown into the pleasurable throes he provided. She shuddered, feeling a climax growing in her, furthering along with the intensifying pleasure coursing through her.

Anon snickered, watching her pitiful state on his cock. “Aww ~ What happened to that feisty little slut that was threatening me a bit ago?”

His words struck a chord, allowing for the faltering parts of her spirit to drive back up. “B-buck - nnnngh - you…” She shook her head, trying to find some clarity, “This isn’t gonna…w-work! Mmmph! Ah! Ah!”

Her defiance was swiftly punished, as Anon began thrusting his hips up with every plunge she made down. His cock kissed her womb with each motion, filling her with a craving she never knew she had. Sure, he couldn’t breed her properly, but as she felt his member reaching her deepest depths, she was beginning to wish for nothing more than his seed, painting her insides and filling her to the brim. She cracked an eye open, looking right at him.

Master’s seed.

She barely managed to repel the thought, her fortitude in shambles.

Obey.

“Slaves, why don’t you give her some encouragement~” he commanded, glancing between his thralls.

She winced, feeling a set of hooves caressing her sides, the magic coursing into her cutie marks and head intensifying yet again.

“You’ll be so much happier as a slave~” Starlight cooed, whispering in her ear and causing her to shudder.

Slave.

Bringing her muzzle to Dust’s ear, Mayor Mare followed. “Finally giving in is the best part~ All the stress and worry goes away! Just the bliss of finding your true purpose in life.”

True purpose.

She was losing the fight, her mind yearning for something she should have feared. Submission sounded good, it sounded right. She wasn’t meant to think, she was meant to serve. It sounded more and more true with each passing second.

“Letting him use you is the greatest pleasure imaginable. It is our purpose as his toys to always serve him. He so generously showed us the light, and we must thank him~” the unicorn continued.

Serve.

“There’s no better purpose in life than obeying. We don’t need free will, he knows best. We’re blessed to be his thralls.” Mayor Mare furthered.

No free will

She felt her climax moments away, and, feeling him beginning to flare inside her, she knew he was close too. Moaning like a lowly whore, she only managed to mumble meekly under her breath. Knowing she was about to climax, unknowing of what was to be her fate in doing so, she called upon that last string of her signature pride.

“I - ahn - won’t…” Her voice trailed off, struggling to speak against him, as if it was wrong. “I won’t - nnnghh - give in to -“

“Lightning Dust.”

Her eyes shot open, as she stared right into Anon’s domineering eyes. He said her voice with such lust, such dominance, such control, she felt her entire body shudder. They continued to fuck, as she was frozen in time staring at him. Before she could react, he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her forward, embracing her into a kiss.

Master.

And with that, her climax struck.

Her entire body seized, she screamed with pleasure into his mouth, and her cunt gushed with her juices. The most pleasurable sensations she had ever experienced in her life swept over her, as the world as she knew it was undone in her bliss. Her nerves were alight with warmth, as she was rocked with a nonstop assault of wonder.

Her total undoing came as he groaned into their kiss, slamming her down onto him and holding her in position. With a deep growl, he peaked. Ropes upon ropes of his seed surged into her depths, flooding her womb in an instant. Her essence overflowed her deepest part, gushing out and coating her walls with his molten cum. She felt as if she was going to pass out, feeling his batter gushing out of her pussy from the sheer volume of it.

And she finally gave in.

Her goals, her pride, her dream of being the fastest - they all faded away into nothingness. Obedience and pleasure filled the void they left, overpowering her mind and thoughts ruthlessly. Nothing else made sense, nothing else mattered. She was being used by him, and that was all that mattered to her.

She feebly tried to hold onto her reason, any vestiges of her logic and self she could find, but it was all for naught. She gripped down onto his cock, coaxing more and more of his seed into her depths. She could hear Mayor Mare and Starlight moaning to her sides, reaching their own climaxes with her own.

It sounded right, they were her fellow slaves after all. She wanted to oppose the thought, but her fate was now sealed. As her view on the world went dark, her entire body froze up. With a burst of magic, the spell funneled entirely into her cutie marks and head. Finally, with a glorious shimmer, her flanks had shifted.

No longer was her starry lightning bolt on her flank, no, what was now there was the sign of her submission. A heart surrounded by chains, the very symbol that meant one thing.

She was his.

She pressed into his lips, finding herself in control of her body once more. Nothing else mattered to her, nothing more than savoring his embrace. Lavishing in his touch. Living for the feelings she had now. Wrapping her forelegs around him, she caressed him as he did her, losing herself entirely to their kiss.

Their tongues intertwined, wrestling in one another’s mouths, as they sloppily made out. She moaned nonstop into his lips, knowing he loved it. Each throb of his cock was another spurt of cum into her depths, making her climax all the more euphoric.

It felt like the greatest eternity imaginable, but it was truthfully only a few moments. With a deep moan into one another’s mouths, they both reached the end of their climaxes. Sweat dripped down their form, the intensity of their mating working them far more than expected. He let go of her head, letting her continue to kiss him until she was sated.

He waited, caressing her ass and savoring their kiss for several more moments. His heart was racing, his mind was funneling lewd thoughts, and he could barely wait. This was the path he chose and this right here were the types of rewards he’d gain. If Celestia denied him his pleasure, he’d retake it on his own. Smacking her firm ass, unable to wait and signaling her to finally break the kiss, he watched as she pulled away.

A trail of saliva connected their lips, as she breathed heavily before him. She constricted her marehood around his cock, massaging it in her depths as she took a deep breath. Her eyes fluttered open, revealing exactly what he wanted to see. Two hearts lay within her beautiful eyes. The spell had accomplished its goal - total submission.

Giggling softly, she lovingly caressed his cheek with a hoof. “Aren’t you lucky ~ getting to enslave an insanely talented mare like me.” She paused, licking her lips. “Master~”

Lightning Dust had been shown the light.

“So,” Anon grunted, raising a brow at Starlight, “what’s this room for?”

Sat back on a chair, he sighed. Below him, Lightning Dust was hungrily throating his cock, suckling on his nuts every few moments in between. Behind her laid Mayor Mare, tongue punching the pegasus’ asshole while excitedly shaking her hips for him to see from afar. It was a wondrous sight, the type he’d see in his dreams some time ago, but now it was a reality.

Watching as Mayor Mare shook her ass while diving her muzzle into Dust’s tailhole, he felt the pegasus moan around his cock. As he had hoped, she was fantastic at worshiping his package, just as good as the mayor and Starlight. Biting his lip, pleasure coursing through his very being, he lavished the sight and sensations accosting him.

He had Lightning Dust inform her team that she was going to be staying in Ponyville for an extended stay, and that they had to continue their tour without her. She told them she’d rejoin them when they came back through Ponyville, which wouldn’t be for a couple of months at the least. They reluctantly accepted what she told them, and had already packed up and began heading towards the next town. Truthfully, that “next time” Dust promised would be entirely for the purpose of enslaving Rolling Thunder, whom she had promised Anon she’d help break when the team would eventually return to Ponyville.

“It’s where Twilight keeps all the magic artifacts and relics,” the unicorn answered, inspecting the abundance of ancient and enchanted objects throughout the room.

He pouted his lip, gesturing towards a mirror in the middle of the room. “And what’s that thing for? It just looks like a regular old mirror. Does it tell you who’s the fairest of them all or something?”

“No, Master.” She shook her head, eyeing the mirror. “It’s…complicated. Doesn’t matter, nothing in there could help us anyways.” She resumed shuffling through various books and trinkets, desperate to find something. “I need something that could match the level of magic I have. The only ponies I know here that could are Twilight and the Princesses, and there isn’t a chance you’ll be ready for them yet, Master. So a relic is our best shot.”

“Oh c’mon, I’m sure there are other unicorns out there besides them that can match your magic,” he replied, rolling his eyes, biting his lip to suppress a moan. “C’mon Glimmy, what’s the rush anyways? You could be joining your fellow slaves in serving me~”

She scrunched her snout, glancing back at her fellow slaves as her marehood gave an enthusiastic wink. “I…I’d love to, Master, but I can’t risk something happening to you.”

“Happening to me? Why - tch - would something happen to me?” he inquired, reaching down and petting Lightning Dust’s mane.

Dust raised her head, releasing his cock from her mouth for a moment. “Who the hay could stop Master? If he managed to best and conquer a stubborn, top tier mare like me, then I doubt anypony could.” She snickered to herself, moaning as Mayor Mare gave a particularly intense lap at her ponut.

Pulling her own muzzle back, the mayor rolled her eyes. “Still got that ego of yours, hmm? Least you taste nice ~ Kinda like pop rocks.” She turned her head towards Starlight, breaking the saliva trail connecting her lips to Dust’s rear. “I’m curious as well though, what could possibly stop Master? He has you under his control, me to manage the town, and Lightning Dust to give us some more physical backup.”

“No you don’t get it,” Starlight began, tapping her hoof against the crystal floor. “Yes, he was wonderful enough to show us all the bliss of servitude, but there are those who can and will resist the book’s magic entirely.”

“Like who?” he continued, grabbing Dust’s mane and forcing her to dive her muzzle back down onto his cock.

“Twilight and her friends,” she clarified, going back to sorting through the relics. “They have passive magic within them thanks to being element bearers. They’re more resistant to magic, especially magic like the book’s.” She tossed aside a couple scrolls, fumbling inside a box. “They’ll be back from Canterlot in a few days, and if one of them gets suspicious, it’ll be best to have enough magic to fix them like you did to us.”

Anon nudged his head towards Mayor Mare, signaling her to resume eating out Dust, before looking back at Starlight. “Well, okay. Fair point. I do intend to definitely add those six to this little collection of - unf - wondrous mares I’ve got going on, but why would any of them get suspicious?” He scratched behind Dust’s ear, moaning as she slipped his cock entirely down her throat. “Damn you’re good~” He took a deep breath, steadying himself and refocusing on the unicorn. “You can disguise how you all look thanks to that changeling magic you practiced, so they’d have no reason to even get suspicious.”

“Master,” Starlight shot back, looking at him deadpanned. “When you first had me enslave myself to you, which I’m of course grateful for, what did I have you do before I used the spell on myself?”

“Hmm…” Anon rubbed his chin, before smirking and raising a finger. “Oh! You made me promise to let you go! Though, I’m sure you’re more than appreciative that I broke that promise, aren’t you?~”

She shuddered, pleasure coursing through her as she recalled the best day of her new life. “Yes, Master, I’m so happy to serve you for the rest of my days, but there’s a problem.” She narrowed her gaze at him, staring at him intensely with her heart-containing eyes. “What kind of promise did you make?”

“A pinkie pro- oooooh fuck.”

“Exactly,” Starlight stated, stamping the ground. “Which is why we need to boost the book’s magic by a massive amount. Pinkie Pie is definitely going to be having some kind of feeling around you, and she’s going to know you broke one of her promises.” She eyed an amulet she pulled out of a container, scoffing before tossing it aside. “She won’t stop until you eventually fess up the truth, and if you do it’ll be all over. She doesn’t know the bliss of servitude, so she and her friends would make you undo all of the wonderful things you’ve done.”

“Hey, Starlight, is the mirror supposed to be doing that?”

Starlight sighed, turning around slowly to face him. “Master, did you listen to anything I just -“ She paused, eyeing the mirror rippling with magic, shimmering color as it was beginning to activate.

“Should we be worried?” he asked, concern tinging his voice as the mirror’s light slowly flooded the room.

Starlight shook her head, a devilish expression splitting her countenance as she snickered. “No, Master, quite the opposite actually. I may have been wrong about a few things…”

She summoned magic into her horn, licking her lips. She carefully stowed away the relics around them, before eyeing her Master and her fellow slaves. Coincidence or not, the stars aligned perfectly for them all. The odds were low, but the answer to her worries was about to be delivered on a silver platter.

“There is actually somepony else that can match my magic, and it seems they’re about to pay us a convenient visit~”