By Xaldon Ajide
“Twilight! Don’t stop.” Said the felonian eagle, as experienced lavender hooves massaged Gilda’s wings.
A melodious voice vibrating in multiple tones, answers the griffons demand. “Hmmph, who knew, that all it would take to defeat the great Gilda would be a simple wing massage.” The changeling snickered as the griffon stuck out her tongue like an impetus child. The changeling queen looked upon her own work as she kneaded her own hooves into the sinuous muscles underneath her charges obsidian fur.
“Aww Chrysie, look at what you did, Poor Nightie is already asleep. Couldn’t you have at least tried to not make me look second rate? Twilight asked with a pout.
Holding up a holed hoof Chrysalis tried to defend herself. “Hey give me some slack here, I’m trying to go at the same pace as you here, it’s not my fault that my hooves are designed better. Besides with Nightmare asleep we can both focus on giving Gilda a massage.” Chrysalis stops ministering to the slumbering obsidian mare underneath her and silently steps over to Twilight and Gilda. Sitting down next to the white feathered griffon, Nightmare lifts her hooves and places them against the tightly wound griffons sore muscles. ‘Twilight, how does she even manage to get this out of sorts each night after working on Bigmac’s orchard?’
The lavender mare senses the changelings thoughts clearly through the link she had with the hives, with very little difficulty, Twilight Isolates the connection and responds along the thread back to Chrysalis with only her thoughts. ‘Griffon bodies aren’t designed for extended periods of physical labor on the ground especially the kind of repetitive motions that are involved in Applebucking. Due to Gilda’s exemplary physique before she started working as a farm hand at Sweet Apple acres, she never had to suffer any harsh side effects from the labor other than exhaustion and muscle hypertension.’ The lavender filly answers technically. ‘Also I think she fell asleep somewhere in the middle of my ra-’ “Meep!” Twilight squeaks as she feels a small tuft of velvety soft fur brush against one of her slightly plump teats and across her unmentionables, The unexpectedness of it causing the feeling to be intensified two fold.
Chrysalis having moved her hooves off of the slumbering griffon between her and her lavender unicorn, she begins snickering again as she watches Gilda’s twitching tail play underneath Twilight, causing her to make the most adorable squeeks imaginable. Just as Chrysalis decides to help her lover, Twilights next sound melts into a somewhat husky moan. ‘Oops’ Chrysalis allows the thought before the room flashes a bright white. When the light dies away half a second later, Chrysalis finds herself alone with a sexually aroused Twilight. Taking a second to gulp a small mouthful of fresh air, she tries to placate the alluring mare before her. “N-now Twilight, heh. You remember what happened last time right?” Twilight just looks at Chrysalis hungrily, not even dignifying the question with a verbal response as she takes a step towards the stunned changeling. “H-hah, umm, c-can we… atleast take this somewhere a bit more… com-fortable?” Chrysalis stammers out the room flashing once more before she even finishes her sentence.
This time, when the light dies down, she glances quickly around noting that she was within her shared bedroom with Twilight, however that’s all the time she has before she’s suddenly Tackled backwards onto Twilights queen sized cloud bed. Chrysalis turns her head downward fully expecting Twilight's horn to be glowing as she cast one of her signature spells. “Schnt, hehe hahaha, ooh the look on your face. Why don’t we just snuggle for tonight, it’s too late for either Gilda or Nightie to join in so it’s just us for tonight.” Twilight stated to the unresponsive changeling queen.
Twilight waves a hoof in front of Chrysalis’s eyes. “Hello? Chrysie? anyone in there?” Twilight asks before experimentally banging a hoof against the changelings head and jogging her back into motion.
“Uh wha? Oh Twilight I had the most terrible dream!” Chrysalis cries grabbing Twilight and pulling the lavender mare into a tight hug.
“Oh, and what would that be?” Twilight asks.
Chrysalis blushes furiously, “You were in heat and neither Nightie or Gilda were there to help.”
“Aww that’s adorable, however you know I never go into heat anymore unless I can experience it with all of you girls, besides when it’s just you and me I’d prefer to just-” Twilight presses her muzzle softly against Chrysalises warm and soft exoskeleton. “Snuggle.” the lavender filly finishes softly, as she wraps one of her forelimbs over the changeling queens dragonfly like wings and pulling her into a gentle hug.
“Hmm, a changeling could get used to this, Thank you Twilight.”
Twilight yawns somewhat her eye glancing at the grandfather clock next to the bed and reading Eleven thirty four on the timekeeping device before returning her gaze back upon the changeling held in her forelegs, a soft giggle escaping her lips as she sees the glazed expression upon the overfed changeling’s face. “I love you too Chrysalis, Too bad Gilda and Nightie had to sleep in their own beds tonight, we could have had a changeling sandwich.” Twilight and chrysalis both giggle softly, before going Quiet once more. after a few more minutes, Twilight allows the heartbeat of her bed buddy lull her to sleep in the comforting warmth and protection of her changeling.and Chrysalis does the same as she allows Twilight’s heart beat to lull her to a deep rest along with the rest of the changelings within her hive-mind.
After a few minutes of silence two pairs of eyes open one golden yellow the other teal. Both entities look upon the sleeping couple in the middle bed, as stealthily as they can both pony and griffin sneak over and plop themselves on either side of the slumbering couple before allowing themselves sleep in each others comforting presence.