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Cadance: Specimen A-3 by Littlewitch

By SlavePonyGeneral
Created: 2020-12-21 19:22:39
Expiry: Never

  1.  
  2. >You wake to the loud overhead buzzer and blinking red light of your room.
  3. >Sleep, when you are allowed it is fitful and not overly restful to say the least.
  4. >Fortunately one of your prodigious birth does not require sleep as frequently as a regular pony.
  5. >It is both a blessing and a curse.
  6. >The buzzer suddenly cuts off and is replaced by the voice of the director.
  7. >“Specimen A-3 stand back from the door and await further instructions, a handler will be by shortly”
  8. >You comply mutely standing at attention and backing up until your rear hits the cold white wall of your cage.
  9. >After a short while the buzzer sounds again and the door slides open.
  10. >In walks one of the researchers, you don’t remember her name, human names are strange.
  11. >“Lower your head A-3”
  12. >Your head lowers and she begins to attach the secondary magical dampener to your horn.
  13. >The second dampener is more robust than the one you wear during your “off hours”.
  14. >By now you would have thought you were used to the sensation of having your magic suppressed, but the sudden dulling of your magical senses is disturbing every time.
  15. >Like suddenly not being able to hear, and the whole world going silent.
  16. >It was rather unsettling to say the least.
  17. >Once it’s secured she nods her head in apparent satisfaction.
  18. “Please follow me to Test Area C.”
  19. >Test Area C, that was medical, which meant today’s test would be painful or boring.
  20. >Honestly you didn’t care which one.
  21. >Pain and boredom were about equal in their ability to increase your suffering.
  22. >You follow the researcher down the pristine white hallway to the test area.
  23. >As always you are flanked by two guards in aluminum armor.
  24. >Like you could have escaped anyway.
  25. >The collar around your neck feels heavy.
  26. >With just a push of a button anyone in here could instantly immobilize you.
  27. >Raw magic power isn’t enough to overcome this.
  28. >Not when the whole facility was designed to keep you in.
  29. >It was your new castle, designed just for you by your enemies.
  30. >...
  31. >After a short escort you arrive at Area C
  32. “Here we are, you’ll need to be disinfected before we can proceed with today’s test,”
  33. >She leads you over to the rooms built in wash station.
  34. >The guards follow close behind you.
  35. >Your eyes do a quick scan of the room
  36. >The room looks like you remember it.
  37. >Polished gleaming white, just like the whole facility, well illuminated, and with fancy human technology everywhere.
  38. >A large silver surgical table sits in the center of the room, a tray of various medical instruments (all aluminium) set directly to its side.
  39. >“Stand here please.”
  40. >You comply.
  41. >The researcher pulls a little lever and lukewarm water erupts from the floor soaking your belly and legs.
  42. >Sweet Celestia that feels good.
  43. >You would go so far as to say it’s the best thing about your day.
  44. >Not that it happens every day, and never for very long.
  45. >As quick as they came the jets of water stops and the brushing begins.
  46. >One time you overheard the guards talking about how all researchers assigned here had to know basic animal handling skills.
  47. >This was rather hard for you to believe as the “handling” you received was often quite abrasive.
  48. >They would scrub you vigorously and with very little care for you during the process.
  49. >Not this one though.
  50. >She’d definitely paid attention during her training.
  51. >The brush caressed your sore body and worked deep knots of tension right out of your coat.
  52. >The sensation of the warm water and careful ministrations of the brush felt so good.
  53. >Maybe a little too good.
  54. >A blush crept up to your cheeks.
  55. >Goddess was this researcher getting you aroused?!
  56. >It certainly felt that way.
  57. >You felt like you should feel shame, but…
  58. >It had been a while since you’d felt such a pleasant touch.
  59. >And the sensations certainly were stimulating.
  60. >The way her hand would gently glide over your matted fur.
  61. >The way the warm, wet, soapy, brush would scratch that itch in just the right way.
  62. >Well it was all a little erotic.
  63. >Especially for a pony who hadn’t had any delicate attention like it in a long time.
  64. >In fact the last time you think you felt like this was…
  65. >Oh
  66. >What are you doing, getting aroused by some, some pet groomer.
  67. >You are a married mare!
  68. >A devious part of you mind crept its way in.
  69. >Why not just enjoy it?
  70. >You clearly were before you remembered him.
  71. >Isn’t your life so difficult, where’s the harm in a little carnality?
  72. >No it isn’t fair, not to…
  73. >Just let go, he’s probably not even-
  74. >A blast of cold water hits you making you yelp and washing away the soap and the rapidly dying embers of your lust.
  75. >Before you can do anything about the sudden assault a refreshing warm blast of air quickly dries your coat and leaves you feeling refreshed.
  76. >“Alright, all done.”
  77.  
  78. >Several minutes later you lay strapped down to the medical table your horn fastened and your wings secured.
  79. >The researcher is busy preparing her tools for today’s tests, and judging from the large black case you don’t like the looks of them.
  80. >“Alright A-3, today we’re drawing some blood and also going to be retrieving a sample from the core of your horn.”
  81. >You feel the blood drain away from your face.
  82. “I’ve been told that this procedure can be extremely painful for your kind, so I’ve been authorized to adminstor a painkiller.”
  83. >She fills a syringe with a yellow liquid and inserts it into your IV line.
  84. >It must have been the look in your eyes or something because she felt the need to continue.
  85. >“Don’t worry it’s Duranzicorn, and while it’s never been used on an alicorn, it’s been used on unicorns many many times with almost no documented side effects.”
  86. >Yeah, that’s not what you were worried about, although that last part was a little worrying as well.
  87. “Let’s begin then.”
  88. >Opening up the intimidating black case, she reveals a wicked looking device.
  89. >It looks like a miniature saw attached to a black tube. The tips of the saw blade itself sparkles in the light of the room.
  90. >She pressed a switch on the saw and a green light snaps on. The blade spins making a whirring noise.
  91. >You flinch, or you try to, you actually can’t move your body at, all restrained as it may be.
  92. >A rising panic starts to spread throughout your body and you begin to hyperventilate.
  93. >“Ah yes, forgot to mention, Duranzicorn is also a paralytic, don’t want to cause any permanent damage if you flail around.”
  94. >The saw draws nearer to your horn, and you close your eyes hoping, praying that the painkiller is strong enough.
  95. >It wasn’t.
  96. >Blinding excruciating pain bursts forth, screaming into your head.
  97. >It feels as if your burning, standing in boiling water as your flesh melts away.
  98. >No being should be able to endure this.
  99. >You should be dead.
  100. >You wish you were dead.
  101. >Anything to stop the pain, please!
  102. >The pain stops.
  103. >“Alright just a little more, I’ve cut through to the core, just need a small little sample.”
  104. >The saw revs again, and you descended into hell.
  105. >The pain is electric and alive, and spreads through every nerve in your body.
  106. >Your brain is desperately screaming at you. “YOU’RE DYING”
  107. >Then please let me die.
  108. >The pain does not ebb or slow it continues, increasing more and more until.
  109. >nothing.
  110.  
  111. >You awake.
  112. >You’re alive, you think.
  113. >If you were dead you wouldn’t hurt this bad.
  114. >The surroundings are familiar to you, back in your room it would seem.
  115. >Your horn throbs with pain, but after what you experienced it doesn’t even seem to register.
  116. >Reaching up you touch your horn.
  117. >A spike of pain runs through your already pain wracked body, but you push through it, you need to feel.
  118. >Sure enough you feel a section of your horn has been shaved away.
  119. >Touching almost causes you to black out a second time, and to be honest you might have.
  120. >How did this happen?
  121. >How did it ever get this bad?
  122. >Never in your wildest nightmares had you imagined an existence so pitiable and awful.
  123. >But, that was back then.
  124. >It wasn’t good for you to think too much about back then.
  125. >You did it quite often anyway.
  126. >Back, before, you had been so busy, had so many responsibilities.
  127. >Ruling an empire and having a family were no easy tasks, and you sometimes felt overburdened.
  128. >Your husband was busy too, and you didn’t see each other as often as either of you would have liked.
  129. >Your Aunts, and sister in law, your fellow rulers of Equestria were always so grand and accomplished, you struggled to keep up with their incredible pace.
  130. >You wanted to show them that you were a princess too, that they could count on you.
  131. >and your subjects, well sometimes they would drive you a bit off the walls.
  132. >But you were loved, they loved you, and you loved all of them.
  133. >Ponies had depended on you, that was especially true during the war, but now…
  134. >Now you were nothing.
  135. >A slave.
  136. >A glorified lab rat.
  137. >But worst of all was the solitude, you hadn’t seen another pony years.
  138. >You missed your subjects.
  139. >You missed your friends.
  140. >You missed your aunts.
  141. >You missed your sister-in-law.
  142. >You missed Shining.
  143. >...
  144. >You missed your daughter.
  145. >No
  146. >Don’t think about it.
  147. >You need to be strong, to endure for…
  148. >For what?
  149. >More pain? More humiliation? More Suffering?
  150. >There was no one left to protect, no one was coming for you.
  151. >They were probably all dea-
  152. >NO
  153. >You will NOT give up on them EVER
  154. >No matter what happens, you must stay strong for them.
  155. >One day you will see them all again.
  156. >Just have to take it one day at a time.
  157. >You reach up and feel where your horn was brutally and casually mutilated.
  158. >It gets harder every day.
  159.  
  160.  
  161. THREE WEEKS LATER
  162.  
  163. >The buzzer brings you back from another dreamless sleep.
  164. >Time to greet the new day.
  165. >“Specimen A-3 stand back from the door and prepare to receive instructions”
  166. >You wait.
  167. >And wait.
  168. >And keep waiting.
  169. >You wait so long you start to suspect that perhaps this is the new round of tests, when suddenly your door slides open.
  170. >No guards enter, no handlers either.
  171. >Expectantly, you look up at the intercom awaiting instructions.
  172. >None come.
  173. >Hesitantly, you begin to creep over to the door.
  174. >Poking your head out the door, you peer to the right, and then to the left.
  175. >Standing off to the side is a lone human, completely untethered from the omnipresent guards that flank all of the researchers.
  176. >This human is entirely unfamiliar to you and he’s not wearing the normal staff uniform.
  177. >“Hello, how are you today?”
  178. >This was not the normal procedure, you did not like this one bit.
  179. >A change in procedure meant that something had been changed, which meant this was a new test, which usually meant… pain.
  180. >He advances toward you slowly with his hand outstretched.
  181. >Your instinct is to run, not to let the strange human touch you, but you remain frozen in place, unsure if this is just some new elaborate test.
  182. >He’s right in front of you now, his hand right in front of your face.
  183. >He reaches down and runs his hand through your mane.
  184. >A burst of sudden searing electric pain courses through your body, emanating from the collar around your neck.
  185. >As quickly as it came it goes.
  186. >The buzzer sounds and the director's voice booms down at you.
  187. >“A-3, you know the procedures, no unauthorized contact with the staff, Anonymous here is a new researcher here. Dr. Anonymous could you please try to stick with the procedure?”
  188. >The man, Anonymous, looks to be quite angry.
  189. >“Director please, don’t shock the poor girl, I was the one that touched her after all.”
  190. >The intercom falls silent.
  191. >“Er, that came out wrong, but you know what I mean, I need to establish a rapport with her, and how could I resist petting such a cute little thing.”
  192. >“Dr. Anonymous, while I appreciate the need for your, expertise, I must remind you that you are a GUEST researcher, and that our rules and regulations are in place for your safety as much as the subjects.”
  193. >He opens his mouth to reply, but is interrupted.
  194. “If you must, we may discuss and special clearances you may need later, for now I suggest you get to work, the other subject will only be available for the next four hours.”
  195. >Other subject?
  196. >The Intercom clicks off with a burst of static and Dr. Anonymous turns back to look at you.
  197. “Sorry, I didn’t mean, I mean… sorry about that”
  198. >He looks over at you with, guilt? Embarrassment? Compassion?
  199. >You are immediately suspicious to say the least, after all he is one of them.
  200. >“I’m Dr. Anonymous, but I guess you already know that, what’s your name?”
  201. >What sort of question is that? He knows your name. It’s best to answer the Doctor’s questions though, lest you want another zap.
  202. “Specimen A-3.”
  203. >He chuckles slightly,
  204. >“No not that, I meant like, your name, before you were uh, you know.”
  205. >Oh
  206. >Your real name.
  207. >It feels like forever since anyone ever wanted to know your original name.
  208. >That pony and the pony you are now feel like two distinct personalities within you.
  209. >Maybe you took too long to reply, but for whatever reason Dr. Anonymous stands and says.
  210. >“Forget it, you don’t have to tell me your name if you don’t want to.”
  211. >“Welp looks like you're good to go, I’ll lead you to the lab.”
  212. >He leads you out of your cell and down the wide hallway.
  213. >Walking slightly behind him you start to think.
  214. >Is this part of the test? Sometimes they wouldn’t tell you what they were going to do, sometimes they would, sometimes they would lie.
  215. >And what was that the director said about other subjects?
  216. >As a result you were always on edge, just slightly anxious, never sure what to expect.
  217. >Dr. Anonymous so far seemed inexperienced, the director certainly didn’t seem too impressed, which meant he was dangerous but not necessarily malicious.
  218. >Maliciousness you understand and could somewhat plan around, but incompetence was volatile and unpredictable.
  219. >Plus he had already gotten you punished within seconds, and while you doubted it was intentional, it definitely soured your opinion of him.
  220. >While Dr. Anonymous appeared straightforward you did not want to make assumptions like that.
  221. >Not in here.
  222. >As you near the usual testing chamber, you begin to relax.
  223. >Room D meant that whatever tests they wanted to perform would not be invasive, Room D was basically a glorified auditorium.
  224. >A minuscule smile touches the corners of your lips despite yourself.
  225. >It’s just been a long time since you’ve gotten a chance to exercise.
  226. >As the door slides open, your mouth falls open in shock.
  227. >There’s a violet unicorn mare with a purple mane in the room sitting next to a female researcher.
  228. >The mare turns to see who has entered and when she catches a glimpse of you her eyes go wide and her mouth gapes.
  229. >“Alright A-3 this is U-140, you will be performing a cooperative exercise with her today.”
  230. >This can’t be real can it? Another pony!
  231. >Excitement begins to bubble up in your chest at the prospect of meeting her.
  232. >Your eyes flick to her haunches.
  233. >A triple diamond cutie mark.
  234. >You wonder what did she do before this?
  235. >No, don’t think about it.
  236. >That’s not important now
  237. >Dr. Anonymous leads you over to the pony.
  238. >As you approach the mare seems to become bashful looking off to the side.
  239. >“Why don’t you two say hello?”
  240. >Say hello?
  241. >You’re unsure you can manage it.
  242. >The mare squeaks out “H-hello, Princess, it is nice to meet you.”
  243. >Princess
  244. >Wow
  245. >It’s been some time since you’ve been called that.
  246. “Hello”
  247. >The word feels unfamiliar in your own mouth, but the mare does not care or notice.
  248. >She looks down at her hooves, her eyes flicking over to the Doctor
  249. >“I seem to be in the way, tell you what, I’ll go stand over here let you girls have some time to yourselves, how’s that sound?”
  250. >The mare nods her head and you quickly do the same.
  251. >Anonymous smiles.
  252. >“I’ll be right outside if you need anything.”
  253. >He makes a motion with his hand and the female researcher follows him out of the room.
  254. >Was he really going to leave you on your own with another pony?
  255. >Perhaps on your own wasn’t accurate, they had eyes everywhere.
  256. >Even if you couldn’t see them, they could see you.
  257. >But, still.
  258. >Totally alone.
  259. >With another pony.
  260. >For the first time in years.
  261. >What do you say?
  262. >There are a lot of things you want to say, to ask, you feel completely overwhelmed!
  263. >Say something!
  264. “I, uh, really like your mane.”
  265. >She just stares at you.
  266. >Then she smiles, her smile widens and continues to do so until she is laughing.
  267. >The laughter is infectious and you soon find yourself laughing as well.
  268. >You’re both laughing so much it’s a little creepy and not really an appropriate reaction, but you don’t even care.
  269. >Relief, joy, wonder, happiness, these emotions and many more subtle ones swirl around you bursting out in the form of uproarious laughter.
  270. >The emotional whiplash is too much almost and you can feel yourself beginning to cry tears.
  271. >But, for the first time in a long time, they are tears of joy.
  272. >The laughter begins to peter out and slow down.
  273. >You look at the mare and she looks at you.
  274. >It appears she needed this interaction just as much as you did.
  275. >The mare clears her throat.
  276. >“I already know who you are,” she says in between giggles, “so allow me to introduce myself.”
  277. >She extends her hoof for you to shake.
  278. >“My name is Amethyst Star, it’s nice to meet you.”
  279. >Reaching out you touch her hoof, and give a little shake.
  280. “I’m Cadence, it is nice to meet you Amethyst Star.”
  281. >You smile.
  282.  
  283. >You frown.
  284. >This is not how you imagined your new job would go.
  285. >When you had been selected to be on this researcher team you were ecstatic.
  286. >Having a chance to personalize help study an alicorn in person?
  287. >It seemed like an absolute dream come true!
  288. >Not only that but with a team of awesome coworkers all experts in their respective fields you would be working on research that could potentially benefit all mankind!
  289. >Plus the money was pretty nice too.
  290. >But, what happens first day on the job?
  291. >You blow it, that’s what you fucking do.
  292. >Your overeagerness at meeting A-3 causes you to fuck up procedure getting her punished.
  293. >This, on the first five minutes of your job!
  294. >You should have been able to see that she was not receptive to human contact, she’s clearly and OBVIOUSLY suffered at least SOME trauma, what were you thinking?
  295. >Some psychologist you are.
  296. >“Dr. Anonymous!”
  297. >Your head whips around.
  298. >Oh shit, it’s the site director.
  299. “Yes ma’am!”
  300. >You give a salute.
  301. >She slaps your hand away from your forehead.
  302. >“Knock that shit off, this isn’t the military for chrissake.”
  303. “Sorry ma’am!”
  304. >She pinches the bridge of her nose and lets out a deep sigh.
  305. >“Listen Anonymous, I know that the government is paying a lot of money for the use of my subject, but what in the hell are you doing with her?”
  306. “Uh, what”
  307. >“Letting her interact with another pony, leaving her unsupervised during testing, asking her what her NAME is? What are you trying to do, undermine all my work? She took a lot of time before she became this compliant, and now it looks like your trying to undo it all!”
  308. >This chick is pissing you off, she’s being paid a lot of money for the use of A-3 so what’s her fucking problem?
  309. “While I can’t tell you, exactly, what our research entails, I can tell you that A-3’s emotional well being is very important to our goals. And if that means undoing some of your conditioning, then, well, sorry about that.”
  310. >She scowls at you.
  311. >“Make no mistake, she is still my property, and if you do anything that jeopardizes my future work, I will sue your ass personally, sorry about that!”
  312. >Giving you a little smirk and a pat on the cheek she saunters off down the hallway.
  313. >Jesus she’s a bitch.
  314. >But, kinda in a sexy way.
  315. >You’re a little aroused.
  316. >Damnit Anon, no!
  317. >Do not fuck crazy science chicks!
  318. >Never again.
  319. >“Hey Anon, how did the initial test go?”
  320. “Oh hey Chad. It’s actually still in progress.”
  321. >“Well, uh where is she then?”
  322. >You point down through the one way glass, the subjects seem to be getting along well enough.
  323. “She’s down there, I feel I was being disruptive to her therapy.”
  324. >He simply shrugs “You’re the expert.”
  325. >“So I know the test is ongoing, but do you think she can give us what we need?”
  326. “Um, Yeah, I think it will take some work, but I think she should be able to perform.”
  327. >His face visibly relaxes, “That is a relief, I don’t know what we’d do without her, being as she’s the only Alicorn available.”
  328. >You nod.
  329. >“Well,” he slaps you on the shoulder, “keep up the good work, and remember, that mare is gonna help us change everything.”
  330. >He to departs off down the hallway.
  331. >Looking down at A-3 you can’t help but smile a little.
  332. >Yes
  333. >She is.

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