First their clothes were removed. The King hated how the clothes the Rebels wore hid so much. The mares were given tight latex suits instead. Star Eyes was the quickest to put hers on. Naturally more flexible thanks to her rigorous training with the Spear. Nightlight was next to finish putting her suit on while Sunday struggled a bit, trying to resist the Will of her new King.
While Sunday Cream struggled, pulling at her suit and trying to resist, Nightlight and Star were given the next piece of the uniform. The latex panties that went over their suit. With how tight their suits were, a bit of modesty was given to them by their King. But it also hid a most devious secret. One the mares would discover later.
Star Eyes quickly slid her pair on while Nightlight posed a bit while putting them on. Her instincts from when she modeled flaring up for a minute. Her Visor would suppress these instincts easier with time, but She would fall fully into line quickly.
Without any resistance to hold her back, Star Eyes was able to slip the Harness on. It would allow her to snap equipment on if she was required to, but it mainly enforced a proper posture. Forcing her shiny breasts forwards a bit, to be more on display for all to see. With the Harness on, and Nightlight finally putting her special panties on properly, Star Eyes was handed the Collar.
The device which would seal her into her suit until the King desired her to be free. Subtle runes could be seen etched onto the inside of the collar, making it easy to tell the Collar was enchanted. But no matter what the tiny voice of rebellion, of the free will left inside Star Eye’s mind tried, it couldn’t stop the Pegasus mare from slowly reaching the Collar up to their neck. Star Eyes paused as she turned her head to look at her close friends.
Nightlight was finally getting her Harness on while Sunday was starting to put her panties on. A small smile formed on Star’s face as the memories of all the things the trio of mares had been together through. Their first meeting, their spars, their first lunch together, even the way they escaped the return of King Sombra by fighting their way to the Evergreen Forest.
It was all those memories that fed her resistance, her free will… So those memories had to go.
With a final click, the collar was sealed and her memories were locked away. No longer would she be Star Eyes, but just a numbered Sombra Drone. As was the Will of her Dark King.