Octavia slowly regained consciousness. She felt like someone had taken a baseball bat to her cranium and that wasn't far from the truth. She hesitated to open her eyes as she felt something cold and slimy embracing her. Groaning softly, she finally cracked her eyes open.
The sight before her shook the mare to her very core. She was suspended from a wall in what she could only assume had previously been her guest bedroom. Now, it looked like nothing but the inside of a changeling hive. In one corner, she could see a creature buzzing about, attaching some eggs to the floor from what looked to be its distended lower abdomen. Getting her nerve back, the cellist shrieked, "VINYL!"
The creature turned and floated over slowly, "I see you're awake, Tavi. That's good. It's so much better when you're awake."
The cellist stared, "V-vinyl?"
"Right here, dearest! I can't thank you enough for giving me these wonderful children." she says, motioning to the pile of eggs now gracing the floor of the room, "Soon, this hive will be strong. Ponyville is so full of love..."
"Vinyl, sweetie, you're scaring me..."
"Oh, but don't you see? I could never have done all of this if you didn't love me! It's so fulfilling..." she trailed off, "But, I can feel that love fading so I'll just have to... make some adjustments..."
Octavia couldn't believe what was happening to her. Her marefriend had gone around the bend and succumbed to her changeling side. What happened next was truly a shock as a sucking tendril advanced from the former DJ's abdomen and latched onto a certain part of her anatomy. She fought as long as she was able too, but the pleasure was too much.
What seemed like hours later, the tendril finally stopped, a noticeable sack having formed at the base, "This should provide plenty more children for my hive... Now you, my dearest... Can become one of us..."
Exhausted, the cellist couldn't respond as she passed back into the oblivion of unconsciousness.
She awoke with a start, her lungs full of fluid that she couldn't expel as she was surrounded by it. Panic gripped her as she realized where she was. The mare she had loved had imprisoned her in some kind of cocoon. The fluid was providing oxygen and probably served as a food source as well.
She felt strange, like her mind was going. She still loved Vinyl, didn't she? No matter what, she told herself with a smile as she began to relax. Closing her eyes peacefully, she thought of her wonderful marefriend and the gift she was giving her.
"So nice, my darling..." said Vinyl, placing more eggs around the room as the pony above her oozed love like a leaking dam. It would be enough to sustain the hive for months and hatch all of these eggs into wonderful strong drones. The new queen fluttered up to her encased lover and smiled, pressing her lips against the clear shell of the chrysalis. When the cellist was fully drained of love by the spells woven into her cell, it would begin the process of converting her into a Chosen. A special kind of changeling that served the Queen obediently, but still possessed enough of a mind to be useful for special tasks.
Sinking back down to her nest, Vinyl watched her eggs glisten in the fading light of the sun. They would be many strong children, loyal drones all, and Ponyville was ripe for the harvest. Her only worry was the Elements of Harmony. A grin crossed over her mouth, it would be all too easy, after all, they trusted her and Octavia. They were their friends.
As the queen of the growing Ponyville Hive passed into slumber, she stared up at the imprisoned pony, "Soon, my love, I will have a task for you. In a few days, you will be strong again. Stronger than ever..."
Days passed, and finally Octavia awoke as she crashed to the ground. She buzzed her wings to dry them and looked around before bowing as she spotted her queen and love, "My queen, I am ready!" she said with joy.
Vinyl looked down at the changeling soldier that had previously been her marefriend, "Ah, good, my love. Do you think you could bring me Twilight Sparkle?"
The changeling morphed into a perfect copy of her former self, "Of course, dearest. It should be simple."
"Then go, and help the hive!"
A/N: So yeah, this totally didn't actually happen, I just thought it would be an interesting twist to send this off into the, AH COME ON! :sweetiebelle: area. I hope you enjoyed reading it anyway.