Two years later, the bonds between the children and their parents had diminished, and Le`Vanna's hold on them was stronger than ever. The best emotion the children ever felt for their parents anymore was irritation, they just found it so much easier to be with Le`Vanna than in the house with their families. Le`Vanna took the time to destroy their ideas of social norms. Things like consideration for other's physical and emotional boundaries. As Le`Vanna began running out of ways to corrupt the children in their young age, she began to wonder when she would corrupt their view on sex. She knew that sex was a very potent way to bind someone emotionally to something. If she could get them addicted, they would finally be utterly enslaved to her, she was sure. But it would seem they were still too young, so she would have to wait. Until that day, however, Le`Vanna had a task for them.

"Now, my children, I have a task for you." Only five of her eight total slaves were present. They all sat in a disorganized bundle, waiting for her orders. When she was not speaking, they were either arguing among themselves or playing games. Their friendship had grown into a more angry dependence on each other. Hard to describe it... They all disliked one another to a degree, but since they were all weirdos now, they felt like they fit in with one another. And with Le`Vanna encouraging their misbehavior, they never felt a need to try fitting in with other kids.

"Yes, mother Le`Vanna?"

"As I'm sure you all know, all of Baltimare treats you horribly." There was an angry silence, Le`Vanna had sculptured them into aggressive, spiteful children with cares for none but themselves. They hated Baltimare, they hated all of Equestria for that matter, and their attitudes had begun spdreading to other children in Baltimare. "Well, here is your big chance to smack Baltimare in the face! I have found this plant called Deadly Nightshade." There was no reaction, they had no clue what night shade was. Le`Vanna sighed at their ignorance. "... It's a berry that can give ponies a heart attack."

"So what do you want us to do with it?" Interrupted Kinos. Le`Vanna glared at her, and Yarn Spinner walked around to the other side of the crowd where Kinos sat to give her a good smack in the back of the head. Afterwards, he returned to his seat.

"...Well then, if no one else wants to be a dumb fuck, I can carry on...  We are going to make Blue berry muffins to sell around Baltimare." The kids all developed a look of confusion, they didn't understand just why their mother Le`Vanna would want to sell muffins to Baltimare. ... Why is everyone besides me such an idiot?

"Alright, we are doing this for two reasons... I'm going to need some form of income if I want to have an influence on Baltimare myself, and other then that, some of the muffins we sell are going to have Deadly Nightshade in them. Not all of them though, I don't want a trail  of death following you, that would look really suspicious. Every once in a while, we can dump a couple of poisonous Muffins into the mix. Now, unless any of you are bakers, we can't really start cooking right now... Are any of you bakers? Or do any of you have access to that kind of stuff?"  They all shook their heads. "Well... fuck... Alright, this was expected. I will work on finding a way to get access to cooking... stuff."

Months later, Le`Vanna had, after acquiring some medical equipment using a very high tech and convoluted method (Murdering traveling medicine ponies and jacking their shit), set up herself as a seller of medicine in the less wealthy parts of Baltimare. It reduced the time she had with the children, but they had become mostly autonomous in their efforts to vandalize Baltimare. When Le`Vanna returned from her first run through Baltimare's equivalent of the ghetto, she came to find an interesting scene. Yarn Spinner and Kinos stood proud and tall among their comrades, who were all staring at them in silence. Le`Vanna crept in between the trees, as she was picking up some odd emotions vibrating from the scene.

"Just wait till mother Le`Vanna gets here!" Said Yarn Spinner.

"She is going to be so proud of us." Kinos practically sang. All the other children were silent, a subtle hum of aggression running through them. As Le`Vanna wondered what was so strange about this, she took a spare glance at his ass like she does every five seconds, and her eyes were transfixed. On his thigh, there sat an image of a book with a pony mouth coming out of it. "Do y`all know what this means? I don't have to work those people's tailor shop." If you were wondering, the words 'those people' was referring to his parents.

Now, Le`Vanna understood what that hum of aggression was now, the children were either jealous of them being the first to get their cutie marks, or... Oh... shit. I may have a problem here... Le`Vanna had filled their heads with a conformist, xenophobic way of viewing the world in an effort to prevent them from redeveloping the social norms Le`Vanna had worked for so long to destroy. Now, Le`Vanna was faced with a factor she could not control, and she had to work around it. What should she do?

"Good afternoon every pony."

"Hello, Mother Le`Vanna." The children all chirped.

"So... I see you got your cutie mark, Yarn Spinner?" He nodded.

"So did-" Began Kinos.

"Shut up." Said Le`Vanna, calmly. Every couple days, she would pick one of the children to abuse. Abuse was unhealthy for the psyche, and that was exactly what Le`Vanna wanted.

She took a few moments to decide just what to follow this up with. How can I make the others embrace this? Oh, I've got it!

"This is excellent news!" Yarn Spinner beamed at the praise from his mother figure, Kinos sat there feeling a bit unloved, all while the other children just sat in a cold shock. "Now, I can tell some of you don't quite agree with that idea, and my response to that is..." Pause for dramatic effect... Le`Vanna paused for ten seconds flat because fucking memes. "Shut up." She shouted at the Narrator. "Err... I mean, yes, my response to any disagreement with this is shut up. Shut up and listen that is..." There was an unspoken agreement among the children that their mother figure just hadn't quite come up with the words and so she was stalling. "So anyway... It is a good thing because it gives them a new way to serve our family. What is your special talent, Yarn Spinner?"

"Making up stories. I got it when I was telling my parents I loved them... I'm grounded now, by the way." Le`Vanna put some effort to keep herself from laughing.

"My talent is-"

"Shut u- Oh wait, what is your talent?" Le`Vanna cut herself off there.

"Um..." Kinos took a few moments to try building up her confidence. "Well, I think it means I'm good at being stronger than boys?"

"Huh? How do you mean?"

"Well, here. Look." Kinos flashed her cutie mark for Le`Vanna: it was a female gender symbol, crushing beneath it a male gender symbol. Le`Vanna looked at it for a few moments, considering just how it could be used against Baltimare. Most of her thoughts consisted of, Rape, rape, rape, rape, rape, rape, swag, rape...

"Excellent. I know just how both of you may serve us. Come, I will be teaching you both how to use your talent for our benefit and..." An idea flashed through Le`Vanna's mind. It was a book that a person from before Baltimare had read. She had read it with him through his eyes. A pony's reproductive period begins roughly around the time that they acquire their cutie mark. While she was thinking about all this, she had continued walking with Yarn Spinner and Kinos to a special cave a distance away from the other ponies. She didn't want the others to see this.

"Have either of you been feeling different lately?" Le`Vanna asked as they wound through the trees and dragged themselves through fallen leaves.

"I... I think I really hate my parents..." Said Yarn Spinner.

"Oh that's completely normal. All kids hate their parents."

"Oh, okay." He was worrying that it wasn't normal to fantasize about killing them, but Le`Vanna's words soothed his fears.

"But that is not what I meant. Do either of you... Hmm... How about you, Kinos? Anything weird ever happen to you since you got your cutie mark?" They were not yet quite near the cave Le`Vanna planed to reside in during the winter.

"Well... It only happened when me and Yarn were fighting over who should fart on one of those northies' face, but then he tried running away. I pinned him to the ground and held him there for five whole minutes. I made him bleed and cry, just like you did that one time, Mother Le`Vanna." Le`Vanna grinned, she could still fill the sticky blackish red blood sticking to her heel. She had killed a child from north Baltimare who had wandered into the forest as a demonstration to the children some time ago. It seems they were more receptive of murder when it was done to those who were hated. "I don't know exactly when it happened, but it happened. I guess I'm just really good at... What's domination?" Le`Vanna wondered how Kinos had learned that word, being a poor child and all. She pronounced it perfectly.

"Well... I could tell you, but instead I think I'll show you. Later, that is. So, has the only weird thing been you getting your cutie mark? You haven't started... thinking weirdly? Or... anything at all?" They both shook their heads. "Hmm... Well, alright then." Le`Vanna made a big U-turn. She didn't want to even attempt this until she knew they were ripe for sex. "We will talk again about this in a month. Kinos, I want you to pay attention to other boys, see if you start noticing anything different about them or yourself. As for you Yarn, you pay attention to any girl you see. Look at them really close, and tell me if you start noticing anything different, about you or them. If you do, come to me before anyone else, alright?" They both nodded in affirmation.

When they arrived back at the group of children, Le`Vanna dispensed the two among the crowd of questions and laughter. While they were gone, the mood had changed from angry to comic and laid back. This wasn't a common vibe for the group, but it did help keep them together when it happened. Le`Vanna left the children in the forest and went into Baltimare. There, she went to a place she hadn't expected to be going to for a long time: a library.

It was in north Baltimare, and Le`Vanna was pleased to see very obvious signs of underlying tension. For one thing, she had long ago been told by her children that the houses of the north side were bright and vibrant, with lively plants in front of most houses. Now, however, the houses had a grey dreariness about them, and the only flower pot Le`Vanna saw was smashed in the middle of the road. The very air was ebbing a feeling of aggression that Le`Vanna just loved.

After tying the librarian, the only pony there, to the top of a book shelf and ripping his tongue off with her teeth, Le`Vanna spent two whole days in the library researching pony mating times and ages. She found that within a week, a female pony would begin going through her reproductive period within the first week of attaining her cutie mark. A male, however, could begin mating within a day. This could be a problem... Considering that he has absolutely no self control, he might end up hopping up on a pony before the week's out... She found further that Mares can attempt to reproduce at any time, but they all have their individual heat cycles (Commonly shared among other mares in the population) during which they have a heightened libido.

"So... I don't need to worry about doing at it at any specific time, she should be game whenever I want... Hopefully." Le`Vanna studied all that she could find on the anatomy of ponies, wanting to ensure she had all the intellectual tools required for the task at hand. Once satisfied, she left the library behind, gurgling librarian still trapped within.

PoB: Enslaved to the Beast (Sex Scene)