>The next morning when you wake up, Drone is gone and there's some commotion in the kitchen
>Sitting up slowly, you push the blanket off and walk in, Drone is standing on two hooves in front of the stove
>Groggily she shifted a pan back and forth on the stovetop, a sizzling noise coming from the pan
>You walk up behind her and wrap and arm around her side
"Hey there, Drone." you say, planting a kiss on her neck
>She freezes for a moment as your hand comes into contact with her rear, giving it a squeeze
>"Anon... What are you up to?" she turns around and leans against the stove
"Well last night was really nice, but I was thinking I could lead for today."
>Visor down, she gives you a blank stare and cocks her head
>"Why would you want to do that?"
"I'm getting a bit tired of being on bottom and I was thinking you'd look nice with a collar for once."
>"You what?"
>Drone grabs you by your sides and throws you out of the kitchen into the couch
>"You need to learn your place, Private!" she shouts, beginning to pull the oven from the wall
>You get up and take off as she heaves the metal box over her head and hurls it at you
>You just barely step out of the way, being sideswiped as it passes by
>Everything goes black as you hit the ground
>You wake up an unknown amount of time later with a splitting headache
>Unable to move, the paracord bindings held you down in your chair
>Unable to even turn your head, you looked around as far as your eyes would let you
>What you could see of the room was a sliding glass door leading out to a big patio, above ground level, over looking a city-scape
>The setting sun reflected off of the glass-skinned buildings making sight a little more bright than you would like
>You hear hoofsteps behind you, it sounded like more than one pony
>Drone steps in front of you and gives you a cheeky grin
>She grabs onto the arms of the chair and rotates it around
>There are several plane ponies in the room, Drone unties your binds
>Before you stands Drone, Blitz, and Cloudwalker
>"Anon, rather than beating you into a pulp - in the most literal fashion possible - I talked with Clo and Blitz here."
>"We have a surprise for you, Anon!" Blitz chirps
>From behind them steps forward an F18 with yellow and red marking
>On her right wing was an image of a gryphon holding a snake in its beak
>"Hello, leetle one." she says in a heavy spanish accent
>"Anon, this is Cesara, she'll be helping you curb your behavior." Cloudwalker leans in and says
>You look to Drone, who nods in agreement
>"What you did this morning was absolutely unacceptable."
>Cesara closes in on you, you back up into Drone who didn't budge
>Cesara's face wasn't even and inch from yours
>She leans around you and looks to Drone
>"You see this? He's submitting simply because my body language is demanding it." she says
>Blitz walks up along with Cloudwalker, boxing you in
>Start to panic, being surrounded seemed like it'd have dire consequences in the near future
>As in the next few seconds
>You attempt to shove Cesara out of the way, only to find yourself on the ground
>Cesara holds you down on your stomach and leans down to talk to you
>"Anon, why are you like thees? Why can chew not just be good for Drone?"
"I only asked to lead. What's wrong with that?"
>Cesara lays down on your back, she was sufficiently bigger than Drone, standing almost as tall as you
>She looks at Drone
>"Drone, what could you have done to let Anon think he could ignore your authority?"
>"Well... I'm not sure?"
>"Have you ever let him on top of you?" Blitz asks, raising her eyebrows
>Drone looks away "Y-yeah. Last night, but why would that mean anything?"
>Cesara sits up but keeps you firmly pinned under her
>"You see, there is the problem, if you let your private mount you, it lets them think they're the top in the relationship."
>Drone nods
>"We're going to have to... break him in." Cesara cooes, glancing down at you
>"All of us." she adds