Author's Note

The AU tag is pretty much just to explain the existence of cell phones.

Is being pinned down and commanded too much to ask for?!

“So…that was fun” a pegasus mare named Wind Swept said cutely, ducking her head and tucking a stray lock of her mane behind her ear as she stood in front of Pharynx’s open door.

“Yeah. It was” said changed-ling replied with a small smile and a casual demeanor, leaning on the doorframe.

“Maybe we could do it again sometime” she continued, now sporting a light blush. She looked up when he didn’t answer for a moment.

“Maybe.”

“Yeah. You have my number, if you want to.” That only got a nod. She was starting to feel a bit awkward now. Well, more so than she already was. “I uh…I’ll get going.”

“You sure you don’t want me to call you a Hoofer?”

“Oh! No, no, that’s fine. I’ve been meaning to get a nice flight in, anyway” she said with a ruffle of her wings. “But thanks for offering. Um, actually, before I go. I just wanted to say sorry-“

“There’s nothing to be sorry about” Pharynx cut her off with a caring tone. “I understand. It’s not something you’re into. I can’t be mad about it. You wouldn’t get mad at me if our positions were flipped. Right?”

“No! Of course not!” she replied earnestly.

“Then there’s no issue. In fact…why don’t we meet up again next weekend?” Pharynx suggested as he closed the distance between them, looking down at her with his best smoldering face.

“R-Really?” she asked timidly with wide eyes and much more prominent blush.

“Yeah. We did still have fun, right?” he decided to sweeten the offer by giving her a tender, lingering kiss on the lips.

“Y-Yeah! Okay! Sure! See you next week, Pharynx!” the mare said giddily as she turned and sprinted briefly before taking to the air.

Pharynx maintained his small smile as he watched her fly away. Then he stepped back inside, closed the door, leaned his back on it, and his smile fell.

“Ugggggggh” he groaned in annoyance. “These damn ponies and their kind and gentle nature. Ten. Ten mares! Not one of them had a dominant bone in their body. Yeah, they were still fun, but it could be better!”

Pharynx had found himself plagued by this desire since even before his brother convinced the hive to change their ways. He had sought to quench this thirst with any willing sister. Or any brother, who wasn’t Thorax, who was willing to be a sister for a bit.

They all paled in comparison to the original, but at least they actually went for it and put in the effort. He would trade all twelve instances of regular sex with these pony mares for even one instance with one of his siblings again. But not Thorax.

“Although, he is our leader now. Maybe it would come easily-“ Pharynx shook his head free of that thought. “Fuck! I’m so hung up on this I’m considering Thorax!”

Pharynx had fucked plenty of his other siblings, as changelings were and mostly still were want to do, but even the thought of doing it with Thorax just didn’t feel right. The others may have been just as much his brothers and sisters biologically, but Thorax was his little brother. Hi brother brother. It wasn’t in the cards, emotionally.

He could of course approach one of his other siblings again, but they had all gone soft since becoming changed-lings. Well, softer in his perspective. The Queen didn’t make him head of the patrols for nothing. Even if they indulged him, they probably wouldn’t put as much effort into it as they did before, with their new, kinder attitudes.

“Queen Mother, damn it!” he cursed as he lightly banged his head against the door. “I could start forcefully reading mare’s minds to see which ones would dom me. And I can’t do that without mind controlling them or else it’ll leave them with a headache. That’s a good plan.

“Not!” Perhaps if he still lived at the hive, and not in a modest house in a pony town. He could even say he just had a relapse, and the others would surely be happy to attend to the affected mare. But even then, there’d be enough chance she’d talk, and all the hard work of bettering the changeling image to the ponies would take a steep dive.

“Unless I find a mare even willing to try it out, it’s hopeless. And I’ve gotta wait till after my second date with Wind Swept to look for another one. Assuming we don’t set up a third. Great, I’m going soft now. Worried about her feelings and shit.”

There was only only one individual who had a guarantee of helping him satisfying this need. Maybe even enough to make him quit. Or at least hold him over until he could hopefully find a pony mare who could. But they definitely weren’t an option.

“Hey, pony rulers. Is it okay if we released her for a bit so she can help me figure out how to get laid in a very specific way? Of course it is, Pharynx! It’s not like she’s one of our most dangerous enemies and your mom so we’d find that conversation extra weird. Go right ahead! We’ll release her so she can help you find someone to pin you down and command you while riding your dick. Not!

“The only way they might let me talk to her out of stone form would be-“ He cut himself off as he started to think about it. “Wait. Maybe…It’s not like she’d be the first. And she already refused before, so it wouldn’t be a shock if she did again. But they’d wanna make sure she wasn’t dangerous when released. Like if- Yeah. Yeah, that could just work!”

Pharynx practically leapt away from the door, his mind racing with excitement at the plan he had quickly concocted. He started getting ready before he pulled out his phone and started writing a text to send to the Princesses, Shining Armor, and his brother. He was already outside, locking the door and flying off for Canterlot before he hit send.

Your majesties. I was doing some thinking and came to a decision. I’m hoping I can be granted your permission to carry it out.

It concerns my and Thorax’s mother. I want to have a discussion with her.