The Chapter In Which You And Chrysalis Mutually Benefit
You have been screaming for so long.
Your throat burns. Your lungs ache. Whatever voice you once had has been reduced to a whisper.
Nothing has changed.
The room is still dark, the air is still cold, and you are still bound in place by a thick coat of slime.
Your limbs and wings are splayed out on the rough stone floor. You've stopped trying to move them. There is no escaping the viscous gel that holds you down.
You hear the faint clip-clop of hooves.
It's too dark to see, and you can't even muster a timid hello. You shiver, waiting.
A misshapen shadow materializes from the darkness.
"So, you've finally stopped with that abominable racket."
That voice – you know that voice. Terror fills you. You curl into yourself and shut your eyes tight, willing it to go away.
"I'm afraid that's not going to work, Fluttershy."
Her sing-song would be soothing were it not for the abject fear now coursing through your veins. Your heart hammers in your chest.
It skips a beat when you feel a hoof press into your belly. You gasp. Your eyes fly open.
Queen Chrysalis stands smiling above you. Her great green luminous eyes, slitted like a cat's, are narrow with malice. She grins from behind her tangled mane, baring her needly teeth.
“Come now, after all that – have you nothing to say?”
You are shaking too much to answer. You turn your head, avoiding her eyes.
"Let's not play games."
Chrysalis casually plants her forelegs over your shoulders. She sinks onto you.
You shiver as her warm belly pushes up against yours. Her scent – sweet like mallow and salty as the marsh – washes over you. Her mouth is inches from your cheek.
"You do know why I picked you, don't you?"
She slowly inclines her head. Your muscles lock and your belly goes tight as she softly nuzzles your neck.
"In our most intimate moments, we often like to think ourselves alone."
Her fangs brush your chin as she runs the tip of her tongue along your jugular.
"But I have eyes everywhere, little pony."
You squirm beneath her, tears forming in the corners of your eyes. You can feel the familiar heat building in your belly.
The queen giggles.
"Such delicious love, all locked up inside." She grins, eyes narrowing. "And I'm going to lick up every last bit."
You squeeze your eyes shut as her head dips away. You gasp as she nuzzles your stomach, her tongue running lightly across your skin. The tip of her crooked horn traces a line down your heaving chest.
Your legs shake uncontrollably as she tickles your inner thigh. The strands of her mane trace fluttering circles on your flanks.
"What was it that you whispered as you lay curled in your bed?"
The color drains from your face as heat surges into your crotch.
You gasp as Chrysalis slides her tongue along your slit - teasing.
"Something about your friends..."
Your body shudders as she brushes against your stiffening clit. Your breath goes hot.
The queen pulls away. You squeeze your thighs together, shaking.
Once again she drapes her forelegs over your shoulders, and pushes her belly up against yours.
"But you wouldn't remember anything about that," she coos. "You were far too distracted, weren't you?"
Her sweet musk rolls over you as she leans in close. It makes your head swim. You clench your legs together even more tightly.
For just a moment, you allow yourself a glimpse of the queen.
Heat radiates from her skin. You feel her arousal – in the sheen of her sweat, the flush of her skin; in her glowing eyes, half-lidded; in her red tongue, the tip held just between her fangs. She blows a strand of her mane into your face, and laughs.
"Don't worry – I don't mind at all."
She pulls your thighs apart, and slides between your legs.
Your body spasms as she grinds her leg against your pussy. You feel a jolt as something wet runs over your clit. It caresses you softly, running slickly against your sex, tightening with each pull and thrust of the queen's limb.
Her leg hole is sucking your pussy.
Before you can even think, Chrysalis plants a hoof beneath your chin and pulls your mouth savagely against hers. Her tongue darts over your lips, before slipping inside to coil softly around your own tongue.
She moans softly as the lip of her dripping leg pussy strokes your clit like warm velvet.
Your back arches as she runs a hoof down your side. She thrusts her tongue deep into your throat.
Her hole pulses rhythmically against your sex. You feel as if you are sinking.
Your eyes flutter as you fall into her.
Her fangs.
Her scent.
Her softly panting breath.
Her mouth breaks away from yours. Her leg slides back, leaving behind a raw ache.
"I can give you what you want, Fluttershy," she whispers. "But you must swear yourself, and your love, to me."
Your eyes well with tears. The ache between your legs begs for release.
Your heart knows what it wants.
The queen smiles as you nod.
"What was that?"
Nod, nod.
She lifts a hoof to your mouth.
"Show me your devotion."
Near your lips a hole quivers, shiny with her juices.
You lap softly at the rim, her sweat and sex salty sweet. Her musk envelops you. You can barely think.
She fucks your tongue, sliding the hole along its length. She strokes the side of your face.
"Such an obedient girl..."
The cave fills with green light as Chrysalis begins to glow. Your eyes widen as she transforms.
Her horn straightens. Her body shrinks. The hole at your mouth fills as her hoof turns white as down.
"And a very naughty one, at that."
The words are the queen's, but the voice belongs to Rarity.
Your friend's purple-maned visage stares down at you, her eyes narrowed, mouth curled into an unnatural grin.
"Oh Fluttershy, you simply must try to be more careful with your pussy! It's getting much too wet!"
Her horn glows. You do your best to suppress a squeal as some invisible force sucks at your engorged clit. You feel your own wet heat run down your shaking leg.
There is another flash of green. The flames consume Rarity's flesh.
When they are gone, Pinkie Pie leaps on top of you.
"Hey Fluttershy!"
She slams her hooves into your shoulders, pinning you to the ground. She spins in position and shoves her round butt into your face.
"Let's play a game!" she sings. "Pin your tongue on my ass!"
Her tail swishes aside, unveiling her dripping sex and quivering pink asshole.
It's – it's –
Tentatively, you reach out with your tongue to lick the aching orifice. It spasms at your touch. Pinkie Pie giggles.
"Fluttershy, you're such a horny slut!"
The pink pony dissipates into flame, laughing. Another pony steps forth.
Your pulse quickens. Your face goes red-hot.
"Fluttershy – I love you..."
Rainbow Dash softly kisses you. You squeeze your eyes shut. Hot tears spill down your cheeks.
Dash... Dash...
Your friend nuzzles your neck. Your heart hammers in your chest. Every nerve is now alive. Your legs feel heavy, almost detached, filled with swimming electricity.
Through blurred vision you watch as she lowers her head to your groin. Her mane trails softly down your belly.
You choke back a sob as her tongue takes an agonizing course along the outer edge of your pussy, just skirting your begging clit.
"Do you love your queen?" asks Rainbow Dash.
Your legs twitch; your crotch hops uncontrollably. You can only nod.
The pegasus smiles - and there is yet another flash of green light.
And another. And another.
With each flash, a friend materializes. Rainbow Dash, Applejack, Rarity, Twilight Sparkle - and with a fourth, final flash, Pinkie Pie returns. They are all connected by a thin membraneous cord.
Your five friends now surround you. They look down at your shaking, arched body; your exposed sex.
They begin to caress you. They run their hooves gently up and down your sides and stroke your naked belly. They giggle in unison.
"Fluttershy's got the sexiest little ass."
"She's so cute."
"Look, she's about to cum!"
"Are you going to cum, Fluttershy?"
Your breath is coming heavy.
Your whole body shakes.
Each light touch of your skin makes you tingle all over.
Your belly heaves.
Your pussy aches; your asshole throbs.
You try desperately to curve your flanks inward, to rub your thighs together.
You have never been more aroused.
Your friends – your friends crawl on top of you.
Your mind goes hazy. You can't think at all.
Pinkie Pie nibbles at your ears; Rarity tenderly licks your armpits;
All of your friends – all of this – for you –
Applejack holds up your body, she sucks at your little hidden nipples; Twilight's horn is glowing, your clit is melting hot, something is fluttering against your asshole;
It's too much, it's too hot – you're so hot –
Rainbow Dash crawls onto your chest; she kisses you; her tongue teasing you; she bites your lower lip.
You cum – explosively, your hips bucking violently as Twilight's magic caresses your clit, coaxing your pussy to cum and cum again, your body sloshing in the slime that holds you. Blots of color swim before your eyes.
The orgasm seems to go on for eternity – your legs twitch and your crotch pumps the air, convulsing, as your friends rub your belly and whisper soothing nothings in your ear. You pass out.
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You wake up shortly afterward, your body trembling in the pool of slime. Your sex aches.
Chrysalis has returned to her original form. She lies curled warmly around you. She gently strokes your hair.
"We can't always get what we want," she whispers sadly. "But I always will provide for my subjects."
You look up at her. Her green eyes are misty; she is staring at some distant point far beyond the walls of this cave.
You find her now strangely beautiful.
She seems to know what's in your heart.
"I suppose there's no longer any need for this."
With a wave of her horn, the slime vanishes. You bury your face in her side.
For a moment, she holds you – before pushing you away.
"Do you know what happens to a pegasus who loves the Queen of the Changelings?"
She folds out one of her wings. In its iridescent surface you can see your reflection. Your pupils, once round, have already begun to narrow into slits.
"You will learn to control the power soon enough."
Without warning, she shoves you onto your back.
"Until then, I will do what is necessary to get what I want."
Her eyes narrow, and her somber expression twists into a wicked, sharp-toothed grin. She giggles as she inclines her head forward, angling her glowing horn parallel to your groin.
"You may have finished," she says, "but I haven't."
The lingering ache in your crotch multiplies many times over.
Something is pushing beneath your skin.
You cry out, more in fear than in pain. Chrysalis laughs.
A tremendous heat again fills your body. You feel the strange sensation of something very hard growing out of your crotch - something that is now part of you.
You watch in dumb fascination as the queen coaxes a cock from your groin.
The new organ consumes you. You can think only of fucking her – of slowly sinking into her pussy, her ass, of emptying yourself into her beautiful body.
Your erection throbs.
Chrysalis stands over you and maneuvers her ass into position. The heat from her cunt radiates onto the tip of your dick.
Slowly, gently, she sits down – taking you in.
Your body trembles violently. You squeeze your eyes shut.
The soft, wet walls of her sex suck you inside, sliding warmly along the tip; moulding themselves snugly around your shaft.
You again feel tears running down your face. The sensation – so like your pussy, but so different – is overwhelming.
Chrysalis sighs as she settles down against your belly. Her pussy has completely swallowed your cock. Your tip brushes against her cervix.
The edges of your vision go hazy. You can't keep your head up.
You gasp as her sex begins to rhythmically contract, milking your dick.
You feel something deep within you begin to move – filling your shaft.
Chrysalis purrs, her eyes closed, lost in ecstasy.
"A-Almost..."
Slowly, shakily, Chrysalis straightens her hind legs, sliding her pussy up your cock.
She pumps your sex.
Your whole body quivers. You can feel the deep sensation moving, surging upward –
Chrysalis groans and collapses onto you. Her hips buck and jerk. Her pussy tightens, squeezing your cock, your shaft slick with her cum.
That's more than enough.
You nearly faint as you cum, muscle spasms forcing you to thrust, your ass clenched tight. Hot ejaculate spurts deep inside the queen, over and over, her sex massaging your shaft until it has nothing left.
Together you and Chrysalis lie in a pile of tangled manes and limbs. Her breath comes heavy and slow. She looks at you and grins, her fangs shining white in the darkness.
"Well, Fluttershy," she says. "I can tell that ours is going to be a very special relationship."
She reaches out a leg, and pulls you against her chest. You snuggle against her as she nuzzles your hair.
For the first time in a long while, you feel satisfied.