Fight For Power

Spike watched as the pegasus growled and thrashed about, the collar regaining some of its luster. Her pupils were blue again, and two voices emerged from the same person.

"I... grrrr... you're not going to ruin my life... mmm... I won't allow it."

"Grrrrr... You stupid goody-two-shoes... ahhh... you can't lock me up forever."

It seemed Fluttershy's will was struggling to regain control, beginning a strange internal battle. Their voices argued, shouted, and fought each other, while the collar's glow became more intermittent.

"Rot in hell, little angel... ahh... I want to have some fun... grrrr... Spike, set me free!"

"Ahhhh... no... you're... you're a monster... Ohhh... Spike, don't listen to her... Help me!"

“Shut up, Puritan! Grrrr…! Stupid! I’m fed up with you!”

The Demented Fight grew so intense that she started pulling her hair, though the dragon didn’t know who was doing it. She tried to fly, but only flapped her wings a couple of times before falling headfirst.

Our protagonist had seen enough; if he wanted to finish acquiring his new slave, he had to intervene immediately.

He approached her and held her tightly as she thrashed about uncontrollably.

“Tell me, Lustshy, how can I help you?”

“Mmmmmghggggrrrrrr”

For a few seconds, several grunts erupted from the Pony, perhaps Fluttershy trying to block her counterpart.

"Hmm...grrrr... mmm... the necklace... tear it to pieces... ahhh... it's the only way... grrrrr... I can't... ooohhh"

"No, no, no... I beg you... anything but... Arrr... Spike, get out of here."

Being in a position of power, the corrupted dragon couldn't resist making his evil move.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Lustshy, but I refuse to help you... unless you accept my conditions."

She opened her eyes in astonishment, revealing that her left pupil was red while her right was blue.

"Bastard... mmmrrrr... Who do you think you are?"

"Mmmhh... I beg you... I beg you... don't listen to him."

Spike moved even closer to her, able to see the terror in Fluttershy and Lustshy's rage.

"If I remove your collar, you must swear to be my sex slave... Last chance, babe."

Another series of growls and curses erupted from both of them, continuing their mental duel for control of the body. After what felt like an eternity to Spike, the lustful moment finally arrived, and he gave his answer.

"Gghrrrrr... bastard... damned dragon... oooh... I accept!... Arrrrr... just set me free."

With his characteristic evil grin, Spike slowly moved his claw, savoring every second. After touching the collar for a few moments, Fluttershy regained control, letting out a scream louder than ever.

"Noooo... FOR ALL OF EQUESTRIA... STOP... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

Our protagonist's now darkened heart rejoiced at this, his smile widening.

"Don't worry... it'll be over soon."

And with a single tug, he snatched the collar away, and with his claw, he tore it to pieces.