“Connor, my darling baby boy, could you come downstairs to the living room for a minute?” I call out for the child as I lay comfortably on my red satin sofa and sip at a cup of tea. I close my eyes softly and let out a soft sigh as my lips curve into a devilish grin. I open them back as I see the little boy reach the bottom of the stairs and start to approach me.
“Yes Mommy?’ He looks up at me with a hopeful smile and I can tell that he is ready to make me a proud and satisfied mother.
I reach over to stroke from the top of his mane to the back of it “Precious, do you know what would feel wonderful to Mommy?” I round my hoof around from the back of his mane and rub at his cheek giving him a smirk.
He swallows deeply as he looks up at me with a soft smile “What is that Mommy? I love you and I just want you to be happy and proud of me.” I look down at him as he gives my hoof a little hug.
My heart flutters as I feel the touch of his little hands against the warmth of my fur and they feel so wonderful. I grin slyly as I peer down at him as I reach my hoof to rub at his cheek “That’s my good little boy.” I trace my hoof from his cheek, down his arm, and down to his hands as I hold them in it. I look into his eyes “Well darling, Mommy would like for you to use your cute little hands to give me a nice little hoof massage and also rub my shoulders.” I hold them in one hoof while rubbing the back of them with the other as I look down at him with a hopeful yet meticulous smile “Would you do that for Mommy precious?”
I see him start to shake under my stare, but he gives me a nod “Y-yes Mommy, I’ll try.” He gives me a soft smile and I let out a little lowly giggle.
I reach up and pat at his cheek “That’s Mommy’s good little boy.” I lift my head and levitate a pillow over to him, dropping it at his feet. My grin grows as I see him look up at me with a little confusion “Oh, Mommy thinks it would be best if you would kneel on this pillow to massage my hooves darling.” I rub at his cheek reassuringly.
He crosses his hands and he looks a little nervous, but I see him slowly lower himself down onto his knees onto the pillow and looks up at me. I hear another deep swallow travel down his throat as he looks up at me “I-is this okay Mommy?”
I pat the top of his head “That’s perfect my baby boy.” I smile devilishly at the sight, because it’s just the right place for an obedient little human. I reach out my hooves and place them in front of him “Now darling, just use your cute little hands to rub the bottom of my hooves as I relax, okay?” I let out a light snicker.
“Yes Mommy, I’ll do my best.” He looks up at me with a soft smile as I feel him put his hand underneath my hoof and start to rub at it with his palm. It feels wonderful as he strokes the sole of my hoof with his little hand while holding it with the other.
A pleasurable grin creeps across my face as I look down at him. I let out a comforted sigh “That’s just perfect darling. Your small hands are doing wonders for my tired hooves Connor.” I let out a lowly giggle.
He looks up at me with a little smile as he continues to massage my hoof “Thank you Mommy.” He lowers his head as he concentrates on tending to my hoof.
Ah… this is the life. I’m enjoying a fresh cup of mint tea while being pampered by my obedient little son. And what is most enjoyable is that he’s in his place, kneeling before me like a little human should be.
After feeling him rub along my hooves I feel that he could do better. I look down at him “Precious, could you maybe press your little fingers into my hooves? I think a little added pressure would be exquisite.” I rub at his cheek.
He looks up at me and gives me a little nod “O-okay Mommy.” He swallows deeply as he looks down at my hooves and starts to press his small fingers into the fur and softness of my hooves.
It starts out divinely delectable at first, but suddenly I cringe as he presses too hard. I immediately pull my hooves away from him “Oh no, no, no darling, you’re pressing too hard.” I scold him in a sinister tone “Maybe we should just skip with the hoof massage and you can rub my shoulders.” I shake my head disapprovingly.
He lowers his head and starts to shake “I-I’m sorry Mommy. I didn’t mean to hurt you. Please don’t be mad at me.” He crosses his hands as he trembles under my glare.
I sigh heavily and stroke at the top of his head “Oh Connor, Mommy’s not mad. Next time though you give me a hoof massage, just try to do a better job, okay?” He gives me a nod and I smirk proudly. “Now darling, if you can, just stand up and move over to my side so you can massage my shoulders.” I watch as he obeys and carefully makes his way over to my side.
Such obedience might deserve an award after he gets done making me feel relaxed. After all he is my son and I love him with all my heart. I let out a snicker.
As soon as he reaches up to massage my shoulders, he presses down a little too hard causing me to cringe in pain once again. I let out a sigh of annoyance, shooting a stare at the child, causing him to step back a few steps. He starts trembling as he looks up at me “M-Mommy… I-I’m sorry.” I hear him whimper as he speaks.
I rub at my forehead with my hoof “It’s alright Connor. Just go get Mommy a glass of water, okay?” He gives me a nod and goes into the kitchen. I examine my hooves as he did do a decent job rubbing them as they feel relieved of stress.
“Mommy, here’s your glass of… AH!”I snap my head in the direction of Connor returning only to see him fall forward and I watch the glass of water fly from his grip onto the boutique floor.
I gasp as I look back and forth at the spilled water, and then at my son. A growl suddenly travels from the pit of my stomach, up my throat, and finally through my lips as they purse in anger. I climb off my sofa and meticulously trot toward the boy.
He backs up against the wall, trembling as he looks up at me with fear in his eyes. He whimpers as I see his lips quivering “P-please Mommy, I’ll clean it up, I promise. Just please don’t hurt me.” He crosses his hands in a begging manner.
“Tsk… tsk… tsk… I’m truly sorry little darling, but I’m afraid you’ve made enough mistakes. I think it’s time for me to give you a bath in what filthy little humans like you deserve to be washed in.” I let out a sinister laugh as I envelope him in my magic.
He cries “M-Mommy, what are you going to do to me? P-please Mommy, don’t hurt me, I promise I’ll be a good little boy.” I see tears start to roll down his cheeks as he looks at me with a pleading look.
My evil grin only grows at the pain he exhibits and I levitate him above me to the shower room. I immediately start the water, but instead of clear, clean water coming out, mud comes pouring out, because that is what a little dirty human boy deserves to bathed in. I look up to see him struggling in my aura and this causes me to just laugh evilly even more.
“Mommy, please don’t do this. I promise I won’t make another mess ever again, just please don’t be mad at me.” His cries only make me grin even wider as the mud water suddenly starts to spin until it forms a vortex. I carry him closer to the tub hovering him above the muddy hole. I snicker as I see him struggle more “No Mommy! Please Mommy, don’t let me go, please!” He cries out.
“I’m sorry darling, but Mommy has no time for mistakes like you. Just believe I did love you Connor, but this is for the best.” I look up with my sinister grin and wave a hoof at him “Goodbye little one.” I speak in a low meticulous tone as I suddenly let go of the small child and watch as he falls into the vortex.
He screams out as he falls “MOMMY NOOO!!!”
Suddenly I shoot up and gasp for air. I look around to see that I’m on the Friendship Express and realize it was all a bad dream. I pant heavily as I look down to see Connor curled up against my side and I can feel tears threaten to escape. I lean my head down to give my son a tender kiss on the top of his head.
Oh my baby boy, I’m so sorry. I blink my eyes allowing a couple stray tears to shed. It was all just a bad dream my precious son. I would never do anything like to you. I hug him closer to me with both forelegs.
“Passengers of The Friendship Express, we are arriving at the Ponyville Train Station, prepare to disembark.” The voice of the conductor sounded over the intercom and I let out a heavy sigh.
I turn to look outside of the window next to mine and Conner’s bed, and I see Sweetie Belle waiting on the dock with the two ponies I’m reluctant in introducing to Connor, my mother and father. I let out a heavy sigh as I lean down to nuzzle at his cheek “Connor sweetheart, it’s time to wake up.”
He shifts against me, letting out a little yawn and blink his eyes open “Hi Mommy. Are we back home?”
I give him a warm smile and rub along his back “Yes we are precious. And look who’s outside waiting to see you.” I point a hoof outside the window and I can see a big, bright smile spread across his face.
“Sweetie Belle and… is that my new grandma and new grandpa Mommy?” He looks up at me with wonder in his eyes.
I give him a nod “Yes they are darling. C’mon, let get out of this bed and stretch our legs so we can go see them.” He nods as I let him climb out of the bed first, stretch his little arms and legs. I climb out next and do the same as I lean on my forelegs to let him climb up on my back.
While we trot through the passenger carts to exit the train, I can’t stop thinking about that startling dream I had.
Maybe I should talk with Twilight about my dream, before something bad happens. That will come later, first, I got to introduce mother and father to my son and their new grandson.
Yikes! You had me going there for a minute.
3412530 Hehe.. oh the dream scene. Oh, I promise it's far from over from that.
i love it and i hope that voice has dose not gotten to Rarity
Oh Squsihy we have some important things to do
oh jeez i'm glad that it was all a dream. i hate to see rarity turn into that 'sir' and conner hating her
Dat beginning doe... WHY WOULD YOU DO SOMETHING LIKE THAT!? YOU MONSTER!! CONNER DOES NOT DESERVE THAT TREATMENT, EVEN IF IT'S FROM RARITY!!! I SWEAR, IF THAT EVER HAPPENS, I'M TAKING CONNER FROM HER!!!!
DANG. That... was unexpected with nightmare... Still awesome job as always.
The nightmare is actually a good thing. Rarity is now forewarned about just how deep this "voice" is imbued into her subconscious, and she now means to inform Twilight of this problem. Even if the "voice" is simply from darkest pits of Rarity's being rather than some external influence, it can now be contained and crushed for what it is. Spike managed drive back his own "natural" and more potent dragon's greed*, so Rarity can drive back this would be tyrant.
Now here's hoping the events of the meeting with her parents doesn't drive her plan to talk to Twilight out of her mind.
*(While I suspect the show will stick with that story, I have my own theory that in times before Equestria was founded (and thus before even Discord and the Princesses), Ponykind managed to curse the dragons with this greed so as to keep them fighting one another while they used that time to build their own civilization, as I see no other reasonable explanation for how Ponies could have developed nation states in the first place when Dragons would have so many advantages over them.)
I knew we should have killed that thing.
This time, I'm going with LASERS!!!!
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...F**K!!!
3412911 I got to admit, I love lasers.
3412900 I hope so too that the introduction of Connor to her parents does not take her away from the talk she plans with Twilight.
3412683 I'm going to do the unexpected from time to time.
3412585 Well, that will be up to Connor, because he will be able to help Rarity with her problem in time.
3412581 I hope she doesn't turn into a pony version of 'sir' either my friend.
3412567 Sounds like a plan to me.
3412540 I do too my friend, but it's getting stronger just with that nightmare.
3413019 yeah and that is not good that the voice is getting stronger just be that nightmare
3413019
You're the author, you know what you plan, your panic unless a bluff on your parttells me that's exactly what's going to happen...
In the words of House Stark, Winter is Coming...
3412911
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That's all I can think of with that picture. All.
3413053 know whats worse than fire nation?
...Changelings.
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3413071 I found a different version on deviantart.
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3413103 Bravo my friend. Bravo.
3413019 A spy's job is to expect the unexpected making that expected meaning that is is unexpected turning into something expected that is unexpected which is in the process of being expected from it being unexpected to expected ...
Thank heavens it was all a dream.
Doubt often times breeds dark thoughts. A fact the Night Princess can definitely attest to. The poor mare's mind is split and her darker half seems determined to show dominence here. The dark side is strong, stronger still is the light.
I thuroughly enjoyed this small chapter, I nearly yelled out as the dream progressed. Well done.
3413019 It is a good plan and when the two of us are done that inner voice will either be quiet or will agree with Rarity...if it knows what's good for it
Bad dream. I think this is starting to get serious
Oh man the feels I can't hold it...Darn it this story's got me all sappy.
I think Rarity will now become Paranoid with the fear that everything she asks Connor to do, will make her like this "sir".
I hope this could be understood from everypony though my bad english.
3413132 I got to try to say this ten times fast. Very clever my friend.
3413133 indeed, but It's far from over.
3413386 Oh, the darker side has only just begun in getting stronger. This bad dream was just an appetizer.
3414868 Oh, it is, and it will.
3414899 Hehe.. and the feels will keep on coming, I promise.
3415100 Oh, I believe you are right my friend. It's going to get far much more scarier for her.
Wow. That was a scary nightmare. I'm so glad it was just that.
3415374 If you read it carefully it actually makes sense if you break it up into multiple sentences
3415809 Thank you my friend. yes it was scary, but it's far from over.
3416405 oh, okay.
does this mean Sweetie Belle is his aunt?
3419059 Well, I know it sounds weird, but yes.
3470135 Well, I thank you for your criticisms, I appreciate it, and when I get the chance, I'll go over those parts and edit them. Also, thank you for the kind words at the bottom of your comment.
Sheesh, Rarity.....so SINISTAH!
I LOVE IT.
3498573 Hehe.. thank you always my friend. Oh, it has only begun with her nightmares and how she treats Connor in them.
um... i'm planning on writing a story of my own, and need like 5-8 humans, i got like 5 planned out but need 1 or 2 more, would you mind if i used your stories to mix with mine? having toby or conner (or both) would make my story a lot more interesting.
I feel a disturbance in the force
I could already tell from the first sentence that this is a nightmare the voice put in Rarity's head.
uuuuuhhhh