The Potion of Subjugation
Diamond Tiara sat in her room, tears streaming down her cheeks. “She hit me... she actually hit me... not a light smack for talking back, not even a stern scolding. She hit me.” She thought to herself, her mind playing back the scene over and over. Hearing their maid call her for dinner, she sniffed and wiped her nose before walking to the door. She pulled the door open and the maid smiled sweetly at her, walking her down the stairs and into the dining room.
The massive table in the middle of the dining room easily had enough space for twenty ponies, but it was only Diamond, her father and her mother who ever used it. The maids and butlers ate in the kitchen. “Where it was befitting a servant to have their meals.” Her mother always spouted some nonsense about maids and butlers being lower than everyone else. Her father, though vocally agreeing with her, always managed to save some of his food to give them, so they wouldn’t have to settle with scraps.
Sitting at the table, Diamond didn’t bother looking at her mother when she welcomed her to dinner. Diamond merely nodded, sat at her place, and ate in silence while her father and mother discussed their respective business, her father running the only convenience store in Ponyville, her mother being head of the School Board. Diamond’s silence went completely un-noticed. When she was finished, she carried her plate to the cart the servants would use to wheel it out, excused herself, and left the mansion. Silver Spoon would be waiting for her.
Stopping at the door, she sucked in a breath to steel herself. “Ok Diamond. You are tough. You are strong. You are a diamond. Nothing can break you.” She thought to herself as she pushed the door open and ran down the walkway.
“Oh Tiara.” She heard in the sickeningly sweet voice of her mother. Stopping, she turned around and looked up at her. “Be a dear and collect some potatoes and carrots for dinner tonight. You can afford it, can’t you?” her mother said and Diamond’s ears drooped. She’d saved every bit she earned as her “allowance” in order to buy cupcakes for herself and Silver Spoon at Sugar Cube Corner. Buying the amenities for dinner tonight would use all of her saved bits.
“Yes mother...” she said as she walked out of the gate. Walking down the street, she saw many of her “friends” from school. Fillies and colts her mother deemed were beneath her. After seeing multiple smiling faces run passed her, Silver Spoon back at the manor with her own mother, one of her mother’s servants, she sighed. Friends. All of them. She’d seen the first taste of friends with the three fillies she used to tease as Blank Flanks. The Cutie Mark Crusaders. Thinking about all of the times she’d teased Sweetie Belle, Applebloom and Scootaloo, she barely paid any attention to where she was going, eventually winding up in the Everfree Forest on a well-worn path.
Was it fate, destiny, or just sheer chance and dumb luck that had her on this path? She couldn’t tell, and she really didn’t care. Following the path, she knew exactly where she’d wind up. A path in the Everfree Forest only lead three places. Through, to the Castle of the Two Sisters, and to Zecora’s hut. The only problem was she didn’t know which path was which. Going through the Everfree, at least at the moment, didn’t seem like such a bad idea. Go through the forest, run away from home, maybe find a family that would actually care about her. “No... I can’t do that to my dad. Mother may not really care about me, but he does.” She thought to herself as she started down the middle path.
She’d seen Applebloom go down this path often enough, she knew exactly where it lead. Zecora the Zebra’s hut. If any... creature would understand what she was going through, surely Zecora. Hearing twigs breaking to either side of the path, she glanced over and saw Timberwolves following her every step. They weren’t exactly watching her, however. Silent guides? Did Zecora tame Timberwolves? A moment before she entered the clearing to Zecora’s Hut, one of the Timberwolves, a massive beast with a crack like scar over his left eye, stepped in front of her.
Diamond swallowed and stared up at him, making herself look as small as possible, hoping he wouldn’t find such a tiny morsel appetizing. She squeaked in fear, clenching her eyes closed as he leaned down and gripped the back of her neck in his teeth. It hurt, but he wasn’t biting. Not really. Just hard enough so that he wouldn’t drop her. Carrying her the remainder of the way, Diamond noticed why. Poison Joke. She’d been about to step into it. Looking up at him, she was about to say thank you when he dropped her on the ground outside of Zecora’s hut and kicked the door, standing beside Diamond Tiara as he waited. The door swung open momentarily and Zecora stared out at him.
“Ah, if it isn’t my friend made of Timber, have you come for a potion to make you more limber?” She asked him and he snorted a, not smelly, blue steam from his nostrils and looked over his shoulder at the Poison Joke. “I see the problem, that I do. Those flowers of blue are on my list of to dos.” She said and he nodded as he turned away and walked back through the flowers, rejoined his pack, and they all raced off. “Now if it isn’t miss Diamond Tiara. What brings you to my little corner of the Sahara?” Zecora asked and Diamond looked up at her.
“I... don’t know. Mother sent me to get food for dinner tonight and... I wound up here.” She said and Zecora nodded and gestured her inside.
“If it is food you seek, why not at my stores take a peek. Or perhaps a remedy for your mothers wailing, something that will cease your own ailing?” Zecora asked and Diamond walked inside and looked around.
“I don’t get it.” She said and, hearing a knock on the wall, turned to look and saw the Timberwolf peering in through the window. “He’s back.”
“So he is, but for what I don’t know. Does he have something in tow?” Zecora asked as she went to the door and peered outside. The wolf walked over to her and dropped a log of wood and a slightly charred stick in front of her, pointed at the stick, and then at Zecora, making a motion with his mouth that looked like talking. “I see what you mean. Very well, I will use these items as a team.” She said, picking them up and carrying them inside, closing the door as she did. Diamond watched as she wrote something down before taking the log from her.
“Are you looking for something to stop your mother from yelling at you?” She read aloud and Zecora nodded. “You don’t write in rhyme?”
“I find that it wastes too much time, when I attempt to write my rhyme.” She said with a smile. “Is what I wrote the truth, or are you playing a spoof?”
“I do want something to make mother stop yelling at me. She’s been like that ever since the Crusaders got their cutie marks.” Diamond said and Zecora nodded.
“An occasion that was met with much joy, I did wish to give each of them a toy.” She said as she walked over to her potions cabinet and pulled out a vial with a reddish orange liquid in it. “This potion will make her more of a peach, in order for your desires to be within reach.” She said and Diamond to the log. Zecora sighed and wrote what she meant.
“If she drinks it, she’ll do whatever I tell her? Ok. Um... what do I owe you?”
“Nothing, at the moment. It is more of a revenge for a past torment.” Zecora said and started to write it down but Diamond held up a hoof.
“I know what you meant. Thank you.” She said as she took the potion and walked out the door. The wolf stood in front of her for a moment before walking ahead of her, leading her back to the path. As they reached the path, Diamond’s eyes widened. Bouncing towards her was Pinkie Pie, the local baker, all of her friends, and her three former tormentees.
They all froze seeing the Timberwolf, Rainbow steeling herself to charge, but he merely sat down and stared at them. “Hiya Blue.” Pinkie said as she bounced over and hugged the wolf tight enough Diamond heard some of the twigs making up his body crack.
“Uh, Pinkie, why did you call it Blue?” Twilight Sparkle asked and Pinkie looked over her shoulder at her friend.
“Cause he’s Blue. Zecora’s friend.” She said and “Blue” snorted, blue smoke that smelled like blue-berries. “See. Blue.”
“So... he’s a tame Timberwolf?” Applejack asked, staring at Blue cautiously.
“Yup. Are you escorting us to Zecora’s today Blue?” Pinkie asked and Blue nodded then looked at Diamond before pointing his snout back at Ponyville.
“Is he... trying to say something?”
“No silly. Blue can’t talk. He’s pointing for you to go home. I guess you got what you were after?” Pinkie asked and Diamond nodded before walking towards Ponyville. “See ya at your party tomorrow Diamond.” Pinkie said and Diamond nodded, her eyes wide. She’d almost forgotten the party tomorrow. Silver Spoon’s surprise birthday party. Turning around to thank Pinkie for reminding her, she watched as Blue lead them into the forest and out of sight. Reminding herself to thank Pinkie when, whatever they were doing, was done, she headed for home, but not before stopping in the market to buy some vegetables for dinner, putting them around the potion in her bag.
A few moments later, she walked back into the house, bag of food and potion on her back, and carried it into the kitchen. Their newest maid, Rose Grimoire, was busy mixing a pot of pasta, the tomato sauce bubbling nicely on the stove. “Hello young miss. Are those the other ingredients for the dinner?” She asked and Diamond nodded as Rose’s rose red magic levitated the bag off of her back. “Thank you. Oh, what is this?”
“It’s... for mother. From Zecora. Stomach medicine.” Diamond lied before wincing. Rose would never buy it. Rose stared at her for a moment before nodding once and setting the bottle to the side. Diamond blinked as Rose went about finishing dinner while Diamond went back out into the dining room.
“There you are Diamond Tiara. I was just telling your father that we should send you away to Celestia’s School for Gifted Unicorns. You can learn so much more there than at that school that caters to... blank flanks.” She said with just as much venom in her voice as she always had. Diamond nodded slowly, remaining silent. If she said anything, her mother would yell at her again, which would drive her father into the study to eat and drink away the annoyance, leaving Diamond vulnerable to abuse. “I knew you would agree.”
“Now dear, we have to take Diamond’s feelin’s into account. What if she doesn’t want t’ transfer.” Her dad asked and Diamond looked up at him to see him smiling at her.
“And why do we have to do that?” Spoiled asked and Filthy sighed. “It’s just a pathetic school run by an incompetent teacher who can’t even weed out the wheat from the chaff.” She said and Filthy started to stand up.
“Mother!” Diamond snapped before coughing once. “Mother... I got something else for you at the stall. They were having a special... so I got you some strawberry tomato juice.” She said as she lifted the bottle of potion out of her bag. She didn’t know if it would taste like strawberry-tomato juice or not, but it was the right color. “I... I thought you would like some.” She said as she set the bottle down. Spoiled looked at the bottle and sucked in a breath.
“And how much did this cost you?” She asked and Diamond shook her head.
“Nothing. Really. They were giving it away.” She said and Spoiled nodded before clapping her hooves together, summoning one of the servants over, who levitated the bottle and poured Spoiled a glass. Spoiled Milk lifted it carefully and took a sip, smacking her lips as politely as she could before downing the glass.
“That is marvelous, Diamond Tiara. I can forgive your past... outburst.” She said and Diamond smiled.
“Thank you mother.” She said, nibbling on some of her dinner. “How long before it takes affect...?” she asked herself as Spoiled gestured to the servant to continue pouring her more of the juice. Before long, the bottle was emptied and Spoiled Milk was looking only slightly flushed.
“Dear, do you suppose that juice was slightly alcoholic?” Filthy Rich asked and Spoiled waved him off.
“Of course not. They wouldn’t give an alcoholic drink to a filly.” She said and Filthy shrugged, passed his empty plate over to the dish cart, and left the table, leaving Diamond and Spoiled alone.
“Um... mother... about transferring schools...?”
“Transfer Schools? What nonsense. I have to have you at the school here in Ponyville. Where you can be watched after by the School Board I run.” She said and Diamond smiled just a little.
“Thank you Mother.”
“Of course my darling. Whatever you wish.” Spoiled said and Diamond blinked.
“What was that?”
“Whatever you wish, my darling.” Her mother repeated and Diamond looked at her before pulling the potion vial out and reading the inscription on the back of the label through the glass.
“Potion of Subjugation: Whoever drinks this potion will become the personal slave of whomever holds the bottle, unable to refuse and order no matter how much against their sense of self-preservation it is.” She read silently before looking up at her mother. “You’ll do whatever I want?” She asked and her mother nodded.
“Of course my darling. Whatever you want me to do.” Spoiled said and Diamond stared at her for a moment before smiling so broadly her cheeks her.
“Go up to my room and wait for me. Don’t tell any pony where you are going.” Diamond said and without a word, her mother obeyed. Walking out to the front courtyard, Diamond looked around until she spotted Silver Spoon, sitting on the fountain, alone. “Hi Silver. Sorry about earlier. Come with me. There’s something I want to show you.” She said and Silver smiled and followed her friend.
Up in Diamond’s room, Silver Spoon stared at Spoiled Rich in awe as the mare balanced on a single hind hoof, wobbling as Diamond piled more and more stuff on her other outstretched limbs. “She’ll do whatever you say?”
“Anything.”
“Then... shouldn’t you get her to stop being mean to Applebloom and the others?”
“I think that’s ingrained in her blood. I don’t even think a potion can take that away.” Diamond said before a wicked idea popped into her head.
“Di... I know that look. What do you have in mind?”
“You know how that one servant of my dad’s is always with him? Carrying his bags everywhere, following him everywhere, helping him in his study?” She asked and Silver nodded. “I saw them one evening, in his study. She was ‘helping’ him alright. Helping him not be married to my mom anymore.”
“Di, you can’t be thinking...”
“I can force her to divorce my dad. She’s not the one with the Rich family money. Dad is. The divorce goes through, and he can find a new wife. One who will be nice to me.” Diamond said and Silver nodded slowly.
“But... what if he doesn’t want to go through with it?” She asked and Diamond blinked before tapping her chin.
“You’re right... I’ve gotta convince him that it’s for the best. But how...?” She asked and the two friends lay on their backs, staring at the ceiling and thinking. Suddenly, as if a light was thrown on, Diamond sat up. “I’ve got it. I can force her to start an affair with somepony. Keep it secret, really hush hush, so Dad doesn’t find out and then, I’ll just tell Mom to stop being careful about it. Bring her affair beau home one evening when Dad’s away and keep him here until Dad comes home. She’s caught, Dad gets a divorce, and I’m free.”
“But... that’s not really revenge is it?” Silver asked and Diamond blinked.
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, she’s treated you like a door mat ever since you were born. Don’t you think some better revenge is needed?”
“I’m listening...”
“Why not turn her into your own personal bit vault. I don’t mean have her buy you everything. I mean go through with your plan to get your dad married to someone else, but make your mom the town slut, giving you every bit she earns.” Silver said and Diamond thought about it before hopping up and kissing her friend on the nose.
“That’s genius Silver. And if she comes across anyone who knows her from the school board, she’ll tell them she’s retired from the school board to follow her dream career.”
“I like it.” Silver Spoon said and Diamond threw her plan into motion.
Three months later, Filthy Rich had divorced Spoiled Milk, who was heavy with the baby of some random Joe Stallion off the street, Spoiled had moved out of the Rich Manor, finding accommodations at a slightly run down old building to run her business out of. Open only at night, she “slept” there during the day. Diamond Tiara’s final order to her ex mother. “I’ll visit you every day after school, with friends. We will have our way with you, and then you can sleep. Unless you have to work.”
Every bit Spoiled Milk earned went into a small chest at the entrance to the house. Silver Spoon and Diamond Tiara were the only ones with keys to the chest. They only checked it once every two or three weeks. Sometimes, there wasn’t much in there. It was hard to advertise an open mare cunt slut hole to ponies when it was still frowned upon in “polite society” to run a brothel. It wasn’t illegal, just frowned on. Other times, Diamond and Silver would go into the house to see Spoiled under three stallions, one down her throat, two in her ruined mare cunt. On weekends, the Slut Shop was closed, specifically so Diamond could bring her school mates older siblings and friends over.
They paid the most. Getting to personally use and abuse Spoiled Milk as much as they wanted, those days, Diamond and Silver had to stay behind just a tad longer to clean up the mess. Pools of stallion spunk in the bathroom, puddles of it in nearly every room, and Spoiled Milk a quivering mess, leaking stallion juices from almost every orifice. That wasn’t to say Diamond Tiara didn’t compensate her benefactor of this turn of events. Though Zecora had never asked for bits in exchange for her help, Diamond always left a bag of bits, anywhere between five and six hundred, at the base of a tree for Blue to collect for Zecora.
Walking into the house immediately after school, Diamond walked over to her ex mother. “Hello, Spoiled.” She said and Spoiled Milk threw herself at Diamond’s hooves.
“Please... did you bring somepony else to fuck me today...?” Spoiled begged and Diamond pushed her off.
“No Spoiled. I bought something for myself today. From Zecora. Get back on your bed.” She said and Spoiled crawled back to her bed and lay her forelegs on it. Her working position. Diamond stared at her for a moment before pulling a potion out of her bag and downing it.
Her stomach burned for a moment before she felt something growing between her hind legs. Looking under herself, she blushed as a rock hard, almost silver in hue, stallion cock grew from between her legs. Curious, and mildly concerned, Diamond reached back and touched herself, yelping a little. She still had a slit of her own. The cock had grown from her clit. “Good mare. Stay.” Diamond said and Spoiled stayed where she was as her former daughter came up behind her, pulled Spoiled’s hind legs back so she was practically laying on the bed, and rammed her new cock into her ex-mother’s mare cunt.
Every thrust sent explosions of pleasure into Diamond’s brain. The cock wasn’t really a “cock”. Zecora had described one in detail to her one time. Cocks weren’t nearly this sensitive. The potion hadn’t turned her clit into a cock. It had grown her clit into a massively sensitive cock. She didn’t have balls though, but that was fine. No need to breed with the bitch that had been ruining her life since she was little. Thrusting into Spoiled’s cunt, her brain flashed with an image from recently. Scootaloo, Sweetie Belle, Applebloom, Silver Spoon and herself, all at a picnic at Sweet Apple Acres, the Cutie Mark Crusaders presenting Diamond and Silver with their own CMC-logo capes. Honorary Crusaders.
Another thrust replaced that image. Diamond and Silver, curled up together on a bed, finally unafraid of what “society” might think of two fillies being one another’s Special Somepony. Nopony cared. Lyra and BonBon were proof enough of that. She’d barely noticed, but her dad had been closing the door to the bedroom, a smile on his face. He approved. More and more images came with each thrust. Victory over her mother compounding itself into sheer pleasure as she slammed her clit-cock into her pet’s spasming mare heat as her former tormentor orgasmed from the sheer pleasure before collapsing in a shaking heap. As she removed herself from her ex-mother, her clit shrank back to its original shape.
“Remember, Spoiled, if you behave next month, I’ll reward you again.” Diamond said before turning and walking out of the building.
“Thank you...” she heard mumbled behind her as she closed the door with a kick.
“Bet that felt good.” She heard from her left and looked over. Leaning against the wall was Silver Spoon, Scootaloo, Sweetie Belle and Applebloom.
“How much of that did you hear?” She asked and Silver looked at their three new friends.
“Weren’t we supposed to come get her after round two? Or were we supposed to chime in?” Silver asked them and Scootaloo shrugged, Applebloom looked off into the distance, and Sweetie Belle smiled and blushed. “Oh well. We’re here now. Pinkie Pie’s throwing us a party at Zecora’s hut. Apparently she cut down some of the Cruel Joke so we wouldn’t have to be carried by Blue.”
“Awe, but I like Blue. He’s cool.” Scootaloo said and Silver swatted at her with her tail.
“Yeah, but the last time he carried us ‘cross the Cruel Joke moat, his teeth were too tight on mah neck and Ah had t’ get a bandaid.” Applebloom said and Sweetie Belle just shrugged.
“Maybe he can still carry you, Scooters.” Diamond said and Scootaloo’s wings flared, the coat around her neck puffing up.
“It’s better than being called blank flank or chicken, isn’t it Scootaloo?” Sweetie Belle asked and Scootaloo sighed and nodded.
“Yeah. And it’s not hurtful either.”
“Just annoying?” Diamond asked and Scootaloo nodded. “Well, I’ll try and be less annoying, ok? Scooters?” She asked before racing off, Scootaloo hot on her tail, both of them laughing.
“Ah swear, she does it just t’ get on Scootaloo’s nerves.” Applebloom said and Silver nodded.
“I think you’re right. Come on, let’s go before the stumble into Froggy Bottom Bog.” She said and the three of them raced off after their friends.