Tales of the Changeling Timeline

Since that takeover by the changelings, ponykind was reduced to being their pets and playthings. The humiliation, abuse and torment was almost too much to bear, and most ponies would give in and accept their new position for the promise of better treatment. For others, there was still hope. As fleeting as it was, a few ponies would dare try to escape. Rarity and her associate, Double Diamond, were one such pairing. But they knew they couldn’t do it alone.

They have already been brutally fucked by their respective changeling handlers. The mare’s body was tied in a fashion where her arms were behind her back, the slime-like webbing that wrapped around her chest allowed her breasts to be held up to maintain a firm and perky appearance. Her mouth was covered, and the webbing that coated her horn prevented her from casting any spells.

Double Diamond’s body was equally restrained, arms tied back, strapped around his body, and his low hanging, hung cock was wrapped in the webbing. The both of them only sat there, their ankles were both bound by the webbing, but weren’t tied up enough where they couldn’t walk. But it did prevent them from running away if they tried to escape. Sitting in what could only be considered some form of storage for ponies awaiting their next session with the changelings, the two of them were alone.

Wallowing in despair, it was only when the sound of the chamber doors opening drew the attention of both ponies. Struggling a little, the door fully opened, as a white unicorn with a flowing, albeit dirty pink made poked her head into the room. It was Fleur de Lis, and this caused both ponies in the room to stare in disbelief. Fleur was among the many ponies who tried to escape, but all attempts failed. Was this another attempt?

As soon as Fleur saw Rarity and Diamond, she gestured over to her with her head. Her horn and mouth were as covered as the others were, so all she could make were small mumbles. Looking at each other, the two ponies saw an opportunity, and it was too good to pass up. Nodding, Rarity and Diamond silently agreed, Fleur was trying to escape and they were going to go with her. Getting up, they silently made their way over to the mare.

As soon as they exited the chamber, the two of them got a better look at Fleur. Her body was bound the same way Rarity’s was. The webbing hugged around her body to help lift and show off her chest. But it was what else she wore on her breasts that made the ponies’ eyes tremble in worry. Clipped through her pink nipples, Fleur had a silver ring nipple piercing, with greenish spikes around them, all connected to each other in a silver chain. There were rumors among the ponies that whenever an escape was stopped, the ponies were punished. This must’ve been one.

Nodding, Fleur started to walk off, guiding Rarity and Diamond down the hall. They walked carefully and quietly, even as the webbing forced them to walk in small and steady steps, the tension was only building with each lasting second. Rarity and Diamond’s hearts were beating, pounding harder and harder. The blackened, smooth halls seemed to only add to the tension. Walking along, their eyes looked off in every and all possible directions. Changelings could look like anything, and their natural black and smooth carapace perfectly matched the walls.

Swallowing nervously, the two carried on. Fleur’s position ahead of them, and the feeling of confidence she seemed to be radiating gave them some measure of comfort. Rarity had seen her friends being treated to some of the most horrible and savage treatments imaginable, and she too had been subjected to such horrors. Diamond shared a similar story, and yet Fleur, despite being punished for trying to escape, was trying again. Clearly, this mare’s will was not yet broken by the vile changelings.

Continuing down the hall, the three ponies eventually arrived at what appeared to a partially ajar door. There was something different about this door, it had a different shade of color compared to the rest of the hall, making it stand out more. And as they approached, there was a growing change in the feeling of the place. It was hard to explain, but Rarity and Diamond would almost smell the grass that they once walked past in Ponyville, the sound of trees in the wind, birds chirping. It was as if this was it, this was the door to freedom.

As soon as Fleur reached the door, she carefully and slowly opened it with her leg, but let Rarity and Diamond walk into the room first. Looking through the doorway, the two ponies’ eyes became wide with joy. They could see it, the outside world. Free of this Hive, free of their bondage and enslavement, and free of the vile Changelings. With tears in their eyes, they rushed in as fast as they could. But this only caused the perceived world around them to ripple and change. It took a moment, but the two realized what was going on.

The “outside” that they had seen was an illusion, a wicked trick that gave anyone who saw it from one side of the door as if they were about to leave. But once inside, their brief joy turned to horror. There were changelings, dozens of them, as well as a number of ponies they had seen before. Standing there, trembling in worry and fear, Diamond turned to look back at the door while Rarity couldn’t look away from the scene before her.

Fleur, the mare she thought she was following to freedom, was being brutally and savagely fucked by at least three changelings. Diamond was the first to see it, the Fleur they were following was looking at the two of them with glowing, sinister eyes. They had been tricked. Magic enveloped the mare they followed as the slime flowed off them, revealing a disguised changeling, smirking a wicked expression at the two.

“More attempted escapes?” The changeling asked, looking to the one by the door, to which it nodded. “Escaping ponies will be punished.” Rarity and Diamond could scream muffled cries of fear as they saw the door they enter close, locking them in this room, and their new torment.