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Cadance: Specimen A-3 by Littlewitch

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

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  3. 3.
    >You wake to the loud overhead buzzer and blinking red light of your room.
  4. 4.
    >Sleep, when you are allowed it is fitful and not overly restful to say the least.
  5. 5.
    >Fortunately one of your prodigious birth does not require sleep as frequently as a regular pony.
  6. 6.
    >It is both a blessing and a curse.
  7. 7.
    >The buzzer suddenly cuts off and is replaced by the voice of the director.
  8. 8.
    >“Specimen A-3 stand back from the door and await further instructions, a handler will be by shortly”
  9. 9.
    >You comply mutely standing at attention and backing up until your rear hits the cold white wall of your cage.
  10. 10.
    >After a short while the buzzer sounds again and the door slides open.
  11. 11.
    >In walks one of the researchers, you don’t remember her name, human names are strange.
  12. 12.
    >“Lower your head A-3”
  13. 13.
    >Your head lowers and she begins to attach the secondary magical dampener to your horn.
  14. 14.
    >The second dampener is more robust than the one you wear during your “off hours”.
  15. 15.
    >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.
  16. 16.
    >Like suddenly not being able to hear, and the whole world going silent.
  17. 17.
    >It was rather unsettling to say the least.
  18. 18.
    >Once it’s secured she nods her head in apparent satisfaction.
  19. 19.
    “Please follow me to Test Area C.”
  20. 20.
    >Test Area C, that was medical, which meant today’s test would be painful or boring.
  21. 21.
    >Honestly you didn’t care which one.
  22. 22.
    >Pain and boredom were about equal in their ability to increase your suffering.
  23. 23.
    >You follow the researcher down the pristine white hallway to the test area.
  24. 24.
    >As always you are flanked by two guards in aluminum armor.
  25. 25.
    >Like you could have escaped anyway.
  26. 26.
    >The collar around your neck feels heavy.
  27. 27.
    >With just a push of a button anyone in here could instantly immobilize you.
  28. 28.
    >Raw magic power isn’t enough to overcome this.
  29. 29.
    >Not when the whole facility was designed to keep you in.
  30. 30.
    >It was your new castle, designed just for you by your enemies.
  31. 31.
    >...
  32. 32.
    >After a short escort you arrive at Area C
  33. 33.
    “Here we are, you’ll need to be disinfected before we can proceed with today’s test,”
  34. 34.
    >She leads you over to the rooms built in wash station.
  35. 35.
    >The guards follow close behind you.
  36. 36.
    >Your eyes do a quick scan of the room
  37. 37.
    >The room looks like you remember it.
  38. 38.
    >Polished gleaming white, just like the whole facility, well illuminated, and with fancy human technology everywhere.
  39. 39.
    >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.
  40. 40.
    >“Stand here please.”
  41. 41.
    >You comply.
  42. 42.
    >The researcher pulls a little lever and lukewarm water erupts from the floor soaking your belly and legs.
  43. 43.
    >Sweet Celestia that feels good.
  44. 44.
    >You would go so far as to say it’s the best thing about your day.
  45. 45.
    >Not that it happens every day, and never for very long.
  46. 46.
    >As quick as they came the jets of water stops and the brushing begins.
  47. 47.
    >One time you overheard the guards talking about how all researchers assigned here had to know basic animal handling skills.
  48. 48.
    >This was rather hard for you to believe as the “handling” you received was often quite abrasive.
  49. 49.
    >They would scrub you vigorously and with very little care for you during the process.
  50. 50.
    >Not this one though.
  51. 51.
    >She’d definitely paid attention during her training.
  52. 52.
    >The brush caressed your sore body and worked deep knots of tension right out of your coat.
  53. 53.
    >The sensation of the warm water and careful ministrations of the brush felt so good.
  54. 54.
    >Maybe a little too good.
  55. 55.
    >A blush crept up to your cheeks.
  56. 56.
    >Goddess was this researcher getting you aroused?!
  57. 57.
    >It certainly felt that way.
  58. 58.
    >You felt like you should feel shame, but…
  59. 59.
    >It had been a while since you’d felt such a pleasant touch.
  60. 60.
    >And the sensations certainly were stimulating.
  61. 61.
    >The way her hand would gently glide over your matted fur.
  62. 62.
    >The way the warm, wet, soapy, brush would scratch that itch in just the right way.
  63. 63.
    >Well it was all a little erotic.
  64. 64.
    >Especially for a pony who hadn’t had any delicate attention like it in a long time.
  65. 65.
    >In fact the last time you think you felt like this was…
  66. 66.
    >Oh
  67. 67.
    >What are you doing, getting aroused by some, some pet groomer.
  68. 68.
    >You are a married mare!
  69. 69.
    >A devious part of you mind crept its way in.
  70. 70.
    >Why not just enjoy it?
  71. 71.
    >You clearly were before you remembered him.
  72. 72.
    >Isn’t your life so difficult, where’s the harm in a little carnality?
  73. 73.
    >No it isn’t fair, not to…
  74. 74.
    >Just let go, he’s probably not even-
  75. 75.
    >A blast of cold water hits you making you yelp and washing away the soap and the rapidly dying embers of your lust.
  76. 76.
    >Before you can do anything about the sudden assault a refreshing warm blast of air quickly dries your coat and leaves you feeling refreshed.
  77. 77.
    >“Alright, all done.”
  78. 78.
     
  79. 79.
    >Several minutes later you lay strapped down to the medical table your horn fastened and your wings secured.
  80. 80.
    >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.
  81. 81.
    >“Alright A-3, today we’re drawing some blood and also going to be retrieving a sample from the core of your horn.”
  82. 82.
    >You feel the blood drain away from your face.
  83. 83.
    “I’ve been told that this procedure can be extremely painful for your kind, so I’ve been authorized to adminstor a painkiller.”
  84. 84.
    >She fills a syringe with a yellow liquid and inserts it into your IV line.
  85. 85.
    >It must have been the look in your eyes or something because she felt the need to continue.
  86. 86.
    >“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.”
  87. 87.
    >Yeah, that’s not what you were worried about, although that last part was a little worrying as well.
  88. 88.
    “Let’s begin then.”
  89. 89.
    >Opening up the intimidating black case, she reveals a wicked looking device.
  90. 90.
    >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.
  91. 91.
    >She pressed a switch on the saw and a green light snaps on. The blade spins making a whirring noise.
  92. 92.
    >You flinch, or you try to, you actually can’t move your body at, all restrained as it may be.
  93. 93.
    >A rising panic starts to spread throughout your body and you begin to hyperventilate.
  94. 94.
    >“Ah yes, forgot to mention, Duranzicorn is also a paralytic, don’t want to cause any permanent damage if you flail around.”
  95. 95.
    >The saw draws nearer to your horn, and you close your eyes hoping, praying that the painkiller is strong enough.
  96. 96.
    >It wasn’t.
  97. 97.
    >Blinding excruciating pain bursts forth, screaming into your head.
  98. 98.
    >It feels as if your burning, standing in boiling water as your flesh melts away.
  99. 99.
    >No being should be able to endure this.
  100. 100.
    >You should be dead.
  101. 101.
    >You wish you were dead.
  102. 102.
    >Anything to stop the pain, please!
  103. 103.
    >The pain stops.
  104. 104.
    >“Alright just a little more, I’ve cut through to the core, just need a small little sample.”
  105. 105.
    >The saw revs again, and you descended into hell.
  106. 106.
    >The pain is electric and alive, and spreads through every nerve in your body.
  107. 107.
    >Your brain is desperately screaming at you. “YOU’RE DYING”
  108. 108.
    >Then please let me die.
  109. 109.
    >The pain does not ebb or slow it continues, increasing more and more until.
  110. 110.
    >nothing.
  111. 111.
     
  112. 112.
    >You awake.
  113. 113.
    >You’re alive, you think.
  114. 114.
    >If you were dead you wouldn’t hurt this bad.
  115. 115.
    >The surroundings are familiar to you, back in your room it would seem.
  116. 116.
    >Your horn throbs with pain, but after what you experienced it doesn’t even seem to register.
  117. 117.
    >Reaching up you touch your horn.
  118. 118.
    >A spike of pain runs through your already pain wracked body, but you push through it, you need to feel.
  119. 119.
    >Sure enough you feel a section of your horn has been shaved away.
  120. 120.
    >Touching almost causes you to black out a second time, and to be honest you might have.
  121. 121.
    >How did this happen?
  122. 122.
    >How did it ever get this bad?
  123. 123.
    >Never in your wildest nightmares had you imagined an existence so pitiable and awful.
  124. 124.
    >But, that was back then.
  125. 125.
    >It wasn’t good for you to think too much about back then.
  126. 126.
    >You did it quite often anyway.
  127. 127.
    >Back, before, you had been so busy, had so many responsibilities.
  128. 128.
    >Ruling an empire and having a family were no easy tasks, and you sometimes felt overburdened.
  129. 129.
    >Your husband was busy too, and you didn’t see each other as often as either of you would have liked.
  130. 130.
    >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.
  131. 131.
    >You wanted to show them that you were a princess too, that they could count on you.
  132. 132.
    >and your subjects, well sometimes they would drive you a bit off the walls.
  133. 133.
    >But you were loved, they loved you, and you loved all of them.
  134. 134.
    >Ponies had depended on you, that was especially true during the war, but now…
  135. 135.
    >Now you were nothing.
  136. 136.
    >A slave.
  137. 137.
    >A glorified lab rat.
  138. 138.
    >But worst of all was the solitude, you hadn’t seen another pony years.
  139. 139.
    >You missed your subjects.
  140. 140.
    >You missed your friends.
  141. 141.
    >You missed your aunts.
  142. 142.
    >You missed your sister-in-law.
  143. 143.
    >You missed Shining.
  144. 144.
    >...
  145. 145.
    >You missed your daughter.
  146. 146.
    >No
  147. 147.
    >Don’t think about it.
  148. 148.
    >You need to be strong, to endure for…
  149. 149.
    >For what?
  150. 150.
    >More pain? More humiliation? More Suffering?
  151. 151.
    >There was no one left to protect, no one was coming for you.
  152. 152.
    >They were probably all dea-
  153. 153.
    >NO
  154. 154.
    >You will NOT give up on them EVER
  155. 155.
    >No matter what happens, you must stay strong for them.
  156. 156.
    >One day you will see them all again.
  157. 157.
    >Just have to take it one day at a time.
  158. 158.
    >You reach up and feel where your horn was brutally and casually mutilated.
  159. 159.
    >It gets harder every day.
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  162. 162.
    THREE WEEKS LATER
  163. 163.
     
  164. 164.
    >The buzzer brings you back from another dreamless sleep.
  165. 165.
    >Time to greet the new day.
  166. 166.
    >“Specimen A-3 stand back from the door and prepare to receive instructions”
  167. 167.
    >You wait.
  168. 168.
    >And wait.
  169. 169.
    >And keep waiting.
  170. 170.
    >You wait so long you start to suspect that perhaps this is the new round of tests, when suddenly your door slides open.
  171. 171.
    >No guards enter, no handlers either.
  172. 172.
    >Expectantly, you look up at the intercom awaiting instructions.
  173. 173.
    >None come.
  174. 174.
    >Hesitantly, you begin to creep over to the door.
  175. 175.
    >Poking your head out the door, you peer to the right, and then to the left.
  176. 176.
    >Standing off to the side is a lone human, completely untethered from the omnipresent guards that flank all of the researchers.
  177. 177.
    >This human is entirely unfamiliar to you and he’s not wearing the normal staff uniform.
  178. 178.
    >“Hello, how are you today?”
  179. 179.
    >This was not the normal procedure, you did not like this one bit.
  180. 180.
    >A change in procedure meant that something had been changed, which meant this was a new test, which usually meant… pain.
  181. 181.
    >He advances toward you slowly with his hand outstretched.
  182. 182.
    >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.
  183. 183.
    >He’s right in front of you now, his hand right in front of your face.
  184. 184.
    >He reaches down and runs his hand through your mane.
  185. 185.
    >A burst of sudden searing electric pain courses through your body, emanating from the collar around your neck.
  186. 186.
    >As quickly as it came it goes.
  187. 187.
    >The buzzer sounds and the director's voice booms down at you.
  188. 188.
    >“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?”
  189. 189.
    >The man, Anonymous, looks to be quite angry.
  190. 190.
    >“Director please, don’t shock the poor girl, I was the one that touched her after all.”
  191. 191.
    >The intercom falls silent.
  192. 192.
    >“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.”
  193. 193.
    >“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.”
  194. 194.
    >He opens his mouth to reply, but is interrupted.
  195. 195.
    “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.”
  196. 196.
    >Other subject?
  197. 197.
    >The Intercom clicks off with a burst of static and Dr. Anonymous turns back to look at you.
  198. 198.
    “Sorry, I didn’t mean, I mean… sorry about that”
  199. 199.
    >He looks over at you with, guilt? Embarrassment? Compassion?
  200. 200.
    >You are immediately suspicious to say the least, after all he is one of them.
  201. 201.
    >“I’m Dr. Anonymous, but I guess you already know that, what’s your name?”
  202. 202.
    >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.
  203. 203.
    “Specimen A-3.”
  204. 204.
    >He chuckles slightly,
  205. 205.
    >“No not that, I meant like, your name, before you were uh, you know.”
  206. 206.
    >Oh
  207. 207.
    >Your real name.
  208. 208.
    >It feels like forever since anyone ever wanted to know your original name.
  209. 209.
    >That pony and the pony you are now feel like two distinct personalities within you.
  210. 210.
    >Maybe you took too long to reply, but for whatever reason Dr. Anonymous stands and says.
  211. 211.
    >“Forget it, you don’t have to tell me your name if you don’t want to.”
  212. 212.
    >“Welp looks like you're good to go, I’ll lead you to the lab.”
  213. 213.
    >He leads you out of your cell and down the wide hallway.
  214. 214.
    >Walking slightly behind him you start to think.
  215. 215.
    >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.
  216. 216.
    >And what was that the director said about other subjects?
  217. 217.
    >As a result you were always on edge, just slightly anxious, never sure what to expect.
  218. 218.
    >Dr. Anonymous so far seemed inexperienced, the director certainly didn’t seem too impressed, which meant he was dangerous but not necessarily malicious.
  219. 219.
    >Maliciousness you understand and could somewhat plan around, but incompetence was volatile and unpredictable.
  220. 220.
    >Plus he had already gotten you punished within seconds, and while you doubted it was intentional, it definitely soured your opinion of him.
  221. 221.
    >While Dr. Anonymous appeared straightforward you did not want to make assumptions like that.
  222. 222.
    >Not in here.
  223. 223.
    >As you near the usual testing chamber, you begin to relax.
  224. 224.
    >Room D meant that whatever tests they wanted to perform would not be invasive, Room D was basically a glorified auditorium.
  225. 225.
    >A minuscule smile touches the corners of your lips despite yourself.
  226. 226.
    >It’s just been a long time since you’ve gotten a chance to exercise.
  227. 227.
    >As the door slides open, your mouth falls open in shock.
  228. 228.
    >There’s a violet unicorn mare with a purple mane in the room sitting next to a female researcher.
  229. 229.
    >The mare turns to see who has entered and when she catches a glimpse of you her eyes go wide and her mouth gapes.
  230. 230.
    >“Alright A-3 this is U-140, you will be performing a cooperative exercise with her today.”
  231. 231.
    >This can’t be real can it? Another pony!
  232. 232.
    >Excitement begins to bubble up in your chest at the prospect of meeting her.
  233. 233.
    >Your eyes flick to her haunches.
  234. 234.
    >A triple diamond cutie mark.
  235. 235.
    >You wonder what did she do before this?
  236. 236.
    >No, don’t think about it.
  237. 237.
    >That’s not important now
  238. 238.
    >Dr. Anonymous leads you over to the pony.
  239. 239.
    >As you approach the mare seems to become bashful looking off to the side.
  240. 240.
    >“Why don’t you two say hello?”
  241. 241.
    >Say hello?
  242. 242.
    >You’re unsure you can manage it.
  243. 243.
    >The mare squeaks out “H-hello, Princess, it is nice to meet you.”
  244. 244.
    >Princess
  245. 245.
    >Wow
  246. 246.
    >It’s been some time since you’ve been called that.
  247. 247.
    “Hello”
  248. 248.
    >The word feels unfamiliar in your own mouth, but the mare does not care or notice.
  249. 249.
    >She looks down at her hooves, her eyes flicking over to the Doctor
  250. 250.
    >“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?”
  251. 251.
    >The mare nods her head and you quickly do the same.
  252. 252.
    >Anonymous smiles.
  253. 253.
    >“I’ll be right outside if you need anything.”
  254. 254.
    >He makes a motion with his hand and the female researcher follows him out of the room.
  255. 255.
    >Was he really going to leave you on your own with another pony?
  256. 256.
    >Perhaps on your own wasn’t accurate, they had eyes everywhere.
  257. 257.
    >Even if you couldn’t see them, they could see you.
  258. 258.
    >But, still.
  259. 259.
    >Totally alone.
  260. 260.
    >With another pony.
  261. 261.
    >For the first time in years.
  262. 262.
    >What do you say?
  263. 263.
    >There are a lot of things you want to say, to ask, you feel completely overwhelmed!
  264. 264.
    >Say something!
  265. 265.
    “I, uh, really like your mane.”
  266. 266.
    >She just stares at you.
  267. 267.
    >Then she smiles, her smile widens and continues to do so until she is laughing.
  268. 268.
    >The laughter is infectious and you soon find yourself laughing as well.
  269. 269.
    >You’re both laughing so much it’s a little creepy and not really an appropriate reaction, but you don’t even care.
  270. 270.
    >Relief, joy, wonder, happiness, these emotions and many more subtle ones swirl around you bursting out in the form of uproarious laughter.
  271. 271.
    >The emotional whiplash is too much almost and you can feel yourself beginning to cry tears.
  272. 272.
    >But, for the first time in a long time, they are tears of joy.
  273. 273.
    >The laughter begins to peter out and slow down.
  274. 274.
    >You look at the mare and she looks at you.
  275. 275.
    >It appears she needed this interaction just as much as you did.
  276. 276.
    >The mare clears her throat.
  277. 277.
    >“I already know who you are,” she says in between giggles, “so allow me to introduce myself.”
  278. 278.
    >She extends her hoof for you to shake.
  279. 279.
    >“My name is Amethyst Star, it’s nice to meet you.”
  280. 280.
    >Reaching out you touch her hoof, and give a little shake.
  281. 281.
    “I’m Cadence, it is nice to meet you Amethyst Star.”
  282. 282.
    >You smile.
  283. 283.
     
  284. 284.
    >You frown.
  285. 285.
    >This is not how you imagined your new job would go.
  286. 286.
    >When you had been selected to be on this researcher team you were ecstatic.
  287. 287.
    >Having a chance to personalize help study an alicorn in person?
  288. 288.
    >It seemed like an absolute dream come true!
  289. 289.
    >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!
  290. 290.
    >Plus the money was pretty nice too.
  291. 291.
    >But, what happens first day on the job?
  292. 292.
    >You blow it, that’s what you fucking do.
  293. 293.
    >Your overeagerness at meeting A-3 causes you to fuck up procedure getting her punished.
  294. 294.
    >This, on the first five minutes of your job!
  295. 295.
    >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?
  296. 296.
    >Some psychologist you are.
  297. 297.
    >“Dr. Anonymous!”
  298. 298.
    >Your head whips around.
  299. 299.
    >Oh shit, it’s the site director.
  300. 300.
    “Yes ma’am!”
  301. 301.
    >You give a salute.
  302. 302.
    >She slaps your hand away from your forehead.
  303. 303.
    >“Knock that shit off, this isn’t the military for chrissake.”
  304. 304.
    “Sorry ma’am!”
  305. 305.
    >She pinches the bridge of her nose and lets out a deep sigh.
  306. 306.
    >“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?”
  307. 307.
    “Uh, what”
  308. 308.
    >“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!”
  309. 309.
    >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?
  310. 310.
    “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.”
  311. 311.
    >She scowls at you.
  312. 312.
    >“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!”
  313. 313.
    >Giving you a little smirk and a pat on the cheek she saunters off down the hallway.
  314. 314.
    >Jesus she’s a bitch.
  315. 315.
    >But, kinda in a sexy way.
  316. 316.
    >You’re a little aroused.
  317. 317.
    >Damnit Anon, no!
  318. 318.
    >Do not fuck crazy science chicks!
  319. 319.
    >Never again.
  320. 320.
    >“Hey Anon, how did the initial test go?”
  321. 321.
    “Oh hey Chad. It’s actually still in progress.”
  322. 322.
    >“Well, uh where is she then?”
  323. 323.
    >You point down through the one way glass, the subjects seem to be getting along well enough.
  324. 324.
    “She’s down there, I feel I was being disruptive to her therapy.”
  325. 325.
    >He simply shrugs “You’re the expert.”
  326. 326.
    >“So I know the test is ongoing, but do you think she can give us what we need?”
  327. 327.
    “Um, Yeah, I think it will take some work, but I think she should be able to perform.”
  328. 328.
    >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.”
  329. 329.
    >You nod.
  330. 330.
    >“Well,” he slaps you on the shoulder, “keep up the good work, and remember, that mare is gonna help us change everything.”
  331. 331.
    >He to departs off down the hallway.
  332. 332.
    >Looking down at A-3 you can’t help but smile a little.
  333. 333.
    >Yes
  334. 334.
    >She is.

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