Control Freaks

Nurse Redheart pushed back into the tent without any regard for her own safety. The coughing around her was nearly deafening and she found it hard to focus with the thin material constantly flapping in the violent wind outside. It was almost as if the polyester walls were breathing with the suffering ponies that lay writhing inside, each gust of wind dying down to let the painful racking start up again.

“Please help.”

The feeble voice came from her side. It belonged to a young white colt who looked up at her with bloodshot eyes as if he hadn’t slept in days. The fatigue was even more obvious when he was unable to keep his eye contact with the snow white pony and let his heavy eyelids droop.

Nurse Redheart sighed with a frustration that only a caretaker could know. She knew she couldn’t help these ponies, but she also knew she didn’t have to. This was nothing more than a routine sickness that washed over Equestria every spring and made the majority of the population sick. And of course this meant that half the population thought they were dying and needed the health care providers to go out of their way to make them “feel better”. It was truly a waste of her time since the princesses had decided that nopony should have to pay to be healthy.

“I can’t feel my legs.”

The nurse pony rolled her eyes as she looked over at the teal pegasus struggling to get a glimpse at her hind legs from the cot.

“You’re okay.” Nurse Redheart cooed in a motherly voice as if she had done it a thousand times this morning - which she had.

“No you don’t understand! I’m really sick!” The teal pegasus whined as if she were on death row.

“Can I get you anything?” The nurse mare asked politely.

“Save me! I don’t want to die!”

“You’re going to be fine. Just wait for the doctor to get here and then he’ll help you.”

“When is he coming?! I’m so scared!” The pegasus continued to stammer and almost burst into tears.

“He’s not coming anytime soon because there’s a hundred other ponies just like you who won’t shut the bu -”

Nurse Redheart grumbled between clenched teeth, hoping the other pony wouldn’t be able to hear her, when suddenly she was interrupted by a sharp slap to her backside. The red hoofprint she could feel burning on her flank was mirrored by the crimson on her face.

“Hey tootse! You forget about me?”

The giant smile on the face of the unicorn lying on the cot behind her didn’t fade one bit as the nurse snapped around and gave him the coldest death-glare she could muster. He beamed up at her with a wry grin still plastered across his face, his body showing none of the signs of the sickness the other ponies all around him had.

“No I didn’t forget about you,” Nurse Redheart spat through grinding teeth, “I just have other ponies I need to take care of besides you.”

“Well you can ‘take care of me’ anytime.” The colt really thought he was smooth as he gave a sly wink to emphasize his point.

“Oh I’ll take care of you.” The chill in the mare’s voice drew the attention of every other pony in the room. For a brief moment the sound of coughing had completely stopped. They all watched on as the nurse clenched down on the colt’s ear with her teeth and dragged him protesting away into another room of the tent.

The coughing resumed again as soon as she zipped the flap closed, sealing the two inside. Curious eyes all struggled to contain their coughing fits in order to watch the silhouettes just barely noticeable through the thin material.

“So you like being the big stallion who all the mares flock to, don’t you?” The nurse hissed while keeping her gaze locked to his.

“Well… I… uh…”

The colt stammered while trying to shrug uneasily away. His limbs stayed fixed in place despite his obvious attempts to wiggle in place. Suddenly his eyes grew wide with the realization that he was paralyzed. Not just fear paralyzed but actually full body physically paralyzed. He meagerly looked up at the blood red stare of the nurse, already pleading forgiveness for his actions.

The nurse’s unflinching crimson irises danced like two bowls of bloodied water as they held him in place.

“I’m sorry!”

The apology came quicker than she thought. She could feel the terrified unicorn shuddering beneath her grasp, his every muscle trembling to be let free. The blood coursed through each tiny artery, racing faster and faster with the frantic rhythm of his pulsating heart.

Curious and morbid thoughts danced through the mare’s head, wondering just what she should do with her newfound slave. She had never had such total control over anything in her life. The life-giving fluid which surged across his body betrayed his limbs as he suddenly started to step towards the nurse. His walk was eerily zombie-like, unsteady and awkward, with each stride heightening his fear.

It wasn’t until he was face-to-face with the puppet master pulling his strings that he nearly broke down into pitiful grovelling. He tried to speak but he had no control over his mouth. His gums opened unexpectedly to let the lifeless tongue inside loll out and dangle there. It gave a few halfhearted twitches before rising up to writhe and squirm as if it had a mind of its own.

Nurse Redheart focused intently on the movements she was inducing, learning quickly what she had to do in order to get the responses she wanted. She gave a pleased grin with her work when her thoughts suddenly turned carnal.

What would it feel like to have that wet, undulating sensation across her most sensitive areas?

The mare’s white cheeks lit up a bright red as she fantasized, temporarily forgetting about the mortified colt in front of her.

“HEL - !”

His plea for help was quickly silenced by the nurse’s prompt regain of control, but it was still enough to draw a few more heads from outside who were all quizzically watching the actions of the silhouettes through the thin wall.

“Uh uh uh,” Nurse Redheart snickered, “you’ve been very bad.”

She reveled in the dry gulp the helpless colt took as she moved closer to his ear and whispered.

“You need to be punished.”

The mare took a step back again to study the fear and confusion that washed over his face. There was nothing she enjoyed more than exerting her dominance on an unwilling host.

Well maybe one thing.

“Please your master.” The white pony purred giving a captivating twirl to reveal her flawless backside. An uncertain whinny broke through her control of the colt as she slowly lifted her elegant tail to reveal the soft, pearly lips and supple button which peaked out between them.

The unicorn looked up skeptically for a moment, his tongue still hanging beneath his open mouth. The sweet scent of the aroused mare before him drowned his senses in bewilderment at what was happening. Despite not having control over the blood in his own body he could still feel the need for it to pool in his groin.

“You heard me.” The mare commanded sticking her ass in the air and giving it a little shake. She reinforced her control over the colt, forcing his gaping mouth forward until it was firmly planted on her cunt in a sensual kiss. The tingling sensation of her moisture dripping down her clit and slathering his tongue elicited an excited moan from her. She pressed harder against his face, the wet appendage sliding up her folds and spreading her open slightly. It was almost enough for her to break her concentration, but she knew better this time.

The red in her eyes shifted as she directed her thoughts back to the wiggling tongue, exerting her command over the limp appendage again. The colt snorted in defiance, his hot breath washing over her round ass cheeks. The tip of the wet member circled her button several times before giving it a quick flick that forced a satisfied groan from the mare. This was better than being with a stallion, this way she could do exactly what she wanted.

The nurse couldn’t help but tease herself a bit more as her ecstasy grew, wagging her hips back and forth to force the unicorn’s snout into her eager pussy. She could feel his heated breaths filling her insides, followed shortly after by the cold rush of air that he inhaled through the sides of his lips that were still plastered to her sopping wet cunt. The stimuli of having the disobedient colt’s nose buried inside of her mixed with the continued movements of his tongue against her clit finally sent her over the edge.

Nurse Redheart did her best to stifle her moans of pleasure while her body quaked all around her. The thought of the ponies just outside witnessing what happened and watching her convulsing shadow excited her even more and she threw her head back in one of the most intense orgasms she had ever experienced. Her ecstasy was heightened even more by the sounds of the unicorn behind her coughing and sputtering as her fluids erupted across his face and through his nose until he collapsed gasping for breath at her hooves.

The mare finally stood up after her waves of pleasure had subsided and she could feel her legs again. A triumphant smile spread across her face at the defeated colt still panting on the ground, his nose and mouth leaking trails of lady-cum. She was just about to tidy herself up and go back to work when she noticed the protruding black member that was stretched across the ground.

“No.” Nurse Redheart stated firmly.

The colt gave a startled yelp as the blood instantly rushed back into his body, returning his penis to its soft sheath.