The former head of the Los Pegasus Sex Slave trade, made a big mistake messing with one particular Changeling, now he is forced to see the world from a different perspective.
Dirty Deal, the former owner of the brothel now known as Wet Dreams, has had a very hectic life. He was the head of the Los Pegasus Sex Slave Trade Ring. He cared very little for the well being of his 'Employees' and only gave them the bare essentials. However, that would change forever when he finds out that his newest employees are shape shifters. What he doesn't know, is they aren't like the other girls. These 'new recruits' belonged to Queen Ovi, the Changeling Queen of the Lust Hive, and she does not enjoy the accommodations her subjects were forced into. She and Queen Acari hunted down the leaders of the ring, and eventually Ovi found him. Now the Changeling Queen takes it upon herself to punish Dirty Deal, by forcing him to live the life he thrust onto others. How will Dirty Deal handle his new life? Will he ever be able to make amends for the lives he destroyed? Or will he be crushed by the new life he must live?
Love Nest, a brothel set up in one of the back alleys of Los Pegasus. Set up for the dark things that happen within. This brothel sees rich clients from all across Equestria, all coming to relieve their tension in the most natural way, by fucking a mare.
The owner of this particular brothel is a Unicorn by the name of Dirty Deal, a dark silver colored Unicorn, his mane a sleek cut goldenrod color. He had one thing on his mind, profits. As he walked through the brothel he owned, he could hear the clients giving the employees a good dicking. The sound of money to him.
Stallions often asked how he was able to get the wide array of races he had under his employment, ranging from ponies, all the way to a couple Minotaurs. All of them giving their bodies to the clients. He always told them he treated them well, so they wanted to stay. The fact is, that couldn’t be farther from the truth.
Dirty Deal was a Slaver; a wide network captured the vast majority of his Girls, spanning the entirety of the planet. They were sold to him for a pretty penny by the bunch, but it wasn’t any of his older girls, those that had become less willing, and moving with mechanical practice without thought, that were the most prized. That status belonged to his newest girls.
He had simply been doing his normal dealings. He heard tell though his network of traffickers that a new group of girls was taken from a rival brothel, and being sold. He jumped at the opportunity; the catch was nearly one-hundred new girls for his network. His boys went to get them, but when they came back with the catch, the most amazing thing happened.
A group of around fifty girls had been transported to his… ‘storage’ facility. When he came to look at them, he couldn’t have been happier. They had all burst into orange flames once he walked in, showing them as some strange bug, calling themselves ‘Changelings’, they told him of their abilities and tried to convince him to let them go. But only one of those abilities rang true to him. Their mysterious ability to transform, guaranteed to get him rich.
He had spread them out amongst his traffickers and had been reaping the rewards from it ever since. It had been two weeks since he had got them into his brothels, and since then… He had a new problem. His Traffickers had been getting attacked… By somepony. Who? He had no idea.
A week ago, the first of his traffickers was attacked; he was left on the floor of his brothel, foaming from the mouth while clutching his head. A few hours later, he had woken up with absolutely no memory of who he was, where he came from, or what happened. His few Changelings were also freed, but the others were brought to him by a few of his other underlings.
That wasn’t where it stopped, another one was taken out a few hours after the first woke up, the third left and went under. He was found a day later with a large stab wound in his chest, bleeding out slowly. The fourth and fifth just gave up, they sent him letters saying that they were not going to help him anymore, along with sending the girls back to him.
Now, he couldn’t be better, he had all of his whores down in the lower basement, where he stored the slaves he wasn’t using. With only one of them as an exception, his own personal fuck toy, an insect named Buttercup. Who he made sure to use every day, get as much work out of them as possible.
Sure, he had sent a group to get more of the girls… And they had come back… if you want to call it that.
When they came back, they were practically comatose, and they still didn’t wake up. The only one that could talk told him one thing. “She’s coming.”
“She…” Dirty scoffed. “I’m not afraid of anypony…” he walked down the halls, heading up to the top floor where his office was located. As he stepped through the door, he saw Buttercup lying off to the side, still unable to move, as her wing lay crumpled from when she tried to bite down on his dick.
He wandered behind his desk, shining steel as he looked over a few charts and graphs, detailing the money he was getting or losing. So far he was getting a decent amount of bits, but he wanted more… As he signed a couple more forms to try and get more women, he heard the door thrust open as it slammed into the wall.
“What?” He snapped, looking at the black unicorn, her orange mane and tail well kept, as her orange eyes glanced over towards Buttercup.
“Don’t worry about her. She’s just my pet… I’ll need to get rid of her soon enough.”
Dirty looked back at the Unicorn, still staring wide-eyed at Buttercup as she blinked slowly. Soon her mouth hung open as she looked back over at Dirty. “Wh-What did you do to her?”
“Buttercup?” Dirty asked. “Don’t mind her. She’s just my whore. Nothing to worry about. So can I help you?”
The Unicorn looked back over at Buttercup, a small tear running down her cheek before she closed her eyes and glared at Dirty. “You twisted Fuck!” The Unicorn shouted. “What have you done to her?”
“You mean my little pet here” Dirty replied, flipping through a couple pages “Oh I wouldn’t worry about her. She isn’t even that good anymore. Then again, who would want to have sex with a bug?”
The Unicorn looked back at Buttercup and stared daggers back at Dirty. “You… You… You… Fucking… PARASITE!” Her mane exploded into orange fire, her eyes lighting up with a divine fury as a large burst of flame surrounded her. Dirty looked at her as her body was suddenly replaced with a larger version of Buttercup, her wings a burnt orange and her mane waving freely as she glared at Dirty.
“She is not merely an object for you to stick your dick in you perverted Fuck! She is a living creature! You broke her! She is nothing but a couple of holes to you! Something you can relieve your stress on!” The tall insect began walking towards Dirty, an aura surrounding her of pure hatred and power. Her every step leaving a small flame. “I have seen the others! You think of them as nothing but items! A thing to be used until it breaks and then thrown out with the rest!”
She stepped up to the metal desk, which began to melt as she walked close, contorting as it tried to withstand the heat. The Horse walked through the desk without any trouble as Dirty pushed himself back towards the wall. “THEY are not just objects! THEY are living creatures! How could you possibly use them like this!”
Dirty scoffed. “Please… They’re just whores.”
The tall Changeling glared down at him. “Is that all you think?”
“Listen to me you giant fly.” The Changeling’s eyes hardened. “I am running a business. Do you know what talks with a buisiness? Money. I couldn’t care where these girls come from, who they were, or even if there is a reward for returning them. They use their bodies and they make me rich. Simple as that.”
The Changeling lowered its head and ground its teeth, her fangs poking out. “Then perhaps you would like to see the other end of the spectrum.”
Dirty let out a loud chuckle. “Oh really? Just what do you mean by-” he turned to see the Changeling’s horn lowered.
“Let’s see how much YOU like being a whore!” Her horn fired a beam at Dirty, knocking him off his hooves as he flew into the wall. As he opened his eyes to try to fire his own spell, the beam widened and surrounded him.
He felt the flow of the magic cut off, he couldn’t feel any breeze moving through the room, and as he looked at it, the beam cut off, causing him to fall to the ground. As he hit the ground, he looked up and saw everything holding a slightly orange tint. He raised his hooves to push against the hardened shell he was in. “What is this thing?” He shouted as he slammed his hooves against it.
The Changeling walked over to where he was, she took her hoof and planted it on top of the pod. “That, will be your home for a few years, while I make you watch what happens to you.” She smirked at him. “But first, it is time that your Ring be broken.”
She slammed her hoof on the pod, before picking up the pod in her magic, she walked over to the Changeling in the corner, kneeling down next to it and stroking it’s backplate. “It’s alright… Your Queen is here. You’ll be okay…” She lifted up the Changeling placing her on her back and began walking out of the room.
“How do you possibly plan to take out my ring? You alone wouldn’t…”
“GET THOSE GIRLS OUT!”
Dirty looked around as Royal Guards ran past them and forced all the clients out of the rooms. They forced them down the halls and out of the doors. The Guards all rounded up the girls, putting them into the main hall.
“Queen Ovi, this is everyone.” A Royal guard said with a salute. “Would you like for us to…”
“Yes… We should show them.” She glared at Dirty. “All of you, I require your attention.” As all of the girls were looking at her, she let out a sigh. “I can’t believe I am doing this… Listen to me… My name is Queen Ovi, and I am here to offer you a deal.” She lifted the cocoon holding Dirty, as she passed off the unconscious Changeling. “Your ‘employer’ is unfit to lead, he has been keeping you malnourished, and has not respected you in the slightest. Now, I give you a choice. I know that many of you were stolen from your families, however, I also realize many of you were taken years and years ago… if you wish it, I can bring you into my Hive.” She nodded at the Royal Guards, who were all covered in orange flames and a couple in pink ones.
“If you choose to join my Hive, you will have a life of pleasure, where you will have the same life you have become accustomed to, however, I am not as cruel as Someone” she ground her teeth at the Unicorn. “You will be taken care of, you will not be forced to please anyone you do not wish to, and I will take your opinions into account.” She tossed the cocoon back at a couple Changelings. Who caught Dirty and looked at him with fang filled smiles.
“However, I know that many of you wish to return to your homes. So if you wish, my pink-eyed compatriots here will remove your memories of this meeting, and if you would like, of however long you have been here for. Once that is done, you will be found by the local police, and transported home.” The girls murmured amongst themselves. “I await your decision.”
The Changelings smiled and nodded at themselves. Charging up their horns as Dirty’s eyesight began to fade out. Hearing the Changelings hissing and chuckling.
When he began to wake up, he saw a white room, surrounded with Changelings and the tall one standing in front of him. “Glad you could join us.” The Queen said. “I wanted you to be awake for this.”
“WHERE IN TARTARUS DID YOU TAKE ME!”
“Into a special place to keep you nice and cozy…” The Queen said. “Now… Put him on the wall.”
A few Changelings grabbed the pod and began to fly the middle of the solid white wall behind Dirty. “What do you think you are doing?”
“Punishing you.” The Queen said, opening her wings and flying up to the pod. “This is what you get for…”
“YOU BETTER HOPE THAT I NEVER GET OUT OF HERE! OR I WILL KILL YOU!”
The Queen glared at him as the Changelings gasps. “Oh yes… Sure… Just for that… Boys?”
The Changelings slammed the pod into the wall, knocking Dirty back. “Ow…”
“My boys don’t like that sentence very much. So be careful… And honestly, are you ready to calm down?”
“NO! You honesty think this thing will hold me? I’ll get out of here and when I do…” The Queen slammed her hooves into the pod.
“Listen to me… Nopony knows you are here. Only my Changelings. So… Here is my deal, you stop shouting, and I can make this pleasurable for you. Keep yelling at me, I fill the cocoon with not only what I need to punish you, but I will personally ensure that it tastes like shit… And maybe I will let my Changelings be the first to ‘play’ with you, before I let your body be ravished by the first pony to step in the door.”
Dirty spat at the Queen.
The Queen sighed. “Alright fine then. I’ll play your game.” She reared her head back and snorted, before spitting out an orange glob that collided with Dirty’s mouth, sealing it shut. “There… Much better.”
Dirty tried to shout, but the orange goo stopped the sound. “Alright boys! Fill ‘er up!”
The Changelings around the area began taking buckets of orange liquid and dumping them through the membrane, but the liquid began to pool in the bottom. Dirty let out a mumbled question.
“Oh… That…” The Queen replied. “That is just Lust. It isn’t anywhere near as elegant a way to handle conversions, but given what you did, it is the most fitting. It will make you feel empty in a few days, then you’ll start to change to fit in with the juices.”
Juices?
“Oh yes… This Young Breeder to be precise.” Another Changeling flew up, and turned itself to expose it’s glistening Labia, the liquids flowing down her leg. The Queen’s horn lit up as she scooped out some of the juices. “Normally, magic is enough… But you are special… You get to stay awake for it.” She looked back at the Changeling’s labia. “You need more than this darling… Somepony help this Breeder Moisten up!”
Dirty mumbled again. “Oh… No… You get to stay awake… Though I suppose… You don’t need to be awake right now…” Her horn lit up as Dirty faded out.
When he woke up next, he was suspended in the pod, nearly filled up fully, the Queen tapping on the front of the pod. “Ah good to see you awake.”
Dirty looked down to see a Changeling sitting on a bucket, moaning in pleasure. “We’re ready~” Ovi’s horn lit up as the Changeling fell of the bucket, her labia letting a pool of lubricant remain on the floor. She took the bucket and raised it above the pod. She let it slowly pour out, swirling with the orange liquid. As soon as it entered the pod, Dirty began to feel light headed.
The Queen smiled as she poured the rest of the bucket in. She tapped on the cocoon. “I’ll see you in a couple years, tough stuff.” She laughed as she tossed the bucket down to the ground and flew down to the entrance. “Make sure that he isn’t comfortable…. Oh… And get the others ready.”
“Of course my Queen.” The Changeling said. “Anything else?”
The Queen looked back. “Yes… Once he loses his coat, start feeding him.”
The Changeling bowed.
The Queen gave a final smirk up towards Dirty Deal before walking out the room, leaving him alone until her plan was finished.
Wake up, look around at the others hanging in pods, try to curse, get stopped by goo, breathe in whatever it is he’s floating in. Try to go back to sleep…
It went like that for months. No interruptions, nothing to break it up… Just plain old boring repetition…
A few months in changed it up a bit. A small buzzing in the back of his mind, quiet at first, but slowly getting louder as the days went on, he soon realized that they were voices, of the other Changelings, all talking through his mind. It sent a shiver down his spine when he realized it… Or she rather…
After a few months, the sheath he had, began shrinking painfully, as his insides churned and pierced through his rear, creating a second hole below his rectum. It was only a few weeks later he realized what the hole was… It was the opening of a Vagina.
At that point, the dull repetition was now only the smallest bit of annoyance, as the pain from the rest of the transformation began to take hold. He felt the opening being made slowly, ripping through the flesh as it made space for the added Organs.
He, now she, didn’t even feel as her back was ripped through to make way for the new small wings as she began to scream as the internal muscles began to grow and shift. After a few weeks of the near constant small bites that continued to work up her body, it stopped, and she realized her mouth was freed, but she couldn’t think of anything to shout, listening to the voices whispering in her head.
A few months later, her fangs began to jut out, stabbing through her bottom lip numerous times, but she felt none of it, as her mind was more focused on the pain as her legs felt like they were being opened up slowly.
By the time she thought it couldn’t get worse, she felt one voice in particular. “So, you finally joined the Hivemind.” The Queen said. “Well… I can’t let you do that… Don’t want you getting sentimental… Bye.” She shot forward as the voices in her head suddenly cut off. Leaving her alone again… Alone with her pain…
Long after Dirty Deal lost track of how many days or even time passed, she finally felt contempt, there was no pain, there was no feeling, just her alone with her thoughts. She took this chance to look at the changes that had occurred. Her coat was falling out, giving way to a black sleek carapace. Her legs were covered in holes, and looking back at her tail, it was longer and black now. She had wings, thin wings that also had a few holes through them. A few Changelings flew up to the pod.
“Hey! What…”
The Changelings didn’t pay any attention to her as they simply poured more of the orange liquid into the pod. The only real difference was the fact that it felt like it had substance to it. But the strange thing wasn’t that, it was the fact that it caused her labia to begin to open and close… And then it happened.
She gasped as she felt the liquid flow into the newly created cavity. Stimulating the new organs, causing the new organ to clench from the stimulation. She shuddered as the cavity filled with the new liquid. The sensation itself caused her to fire off a blast of lubricant unconsciously, but the fact it remained there, stimulating the organ with every clench and shudder, only seemed to help with the stimulation, causing her to fire off a few more bursts. By that point, any substance in the liquids was gone.
Dirty shivered as the feeling stopped, releasing a sigh. It was the strangest feeling she ever had. But it was good…
From then on, every week or so, the Changeling would add more of the liquid, and it took longer for her to release her lubricant into the pod. It only took another months of them pouring in the strange liquid before she was able to retain her lubricant inside of her.
She didn’t know how much longer the cycle continued, the constant fillings, the boredom, the slow transformations, but eventually, the pod opened up.
Dirty Deal didn’t even realize it opened until she was pulled out of it and deposited on the floor, the sudden sensitivity of her now sleek carapace catching her off guard, the flow of air through her legs felt… weird.
“Wake up!”
Dirty’s eyes slowly opened, to reveal the tall form of Queen Ovi standing over her, glaring down on her fallen body. “Get up,” She demanded.
Dirty Deal pushed herself up, falling down a few times as she tried to handle the new changes and extended time of lack of using the muscles. All the while, Ovi stared down at her in rage.
When Dirty stood up, she looked at her hooves. “W-What did you do to me?”
“Punished you.” Ovi said plainly. “But that is far from the full extent of this punishment.”
Dirty took the first full look at herself she had gotten in a long time, a lot was different. Everything inside felt… different. Like certain things were removed, or added, or… She wasn’t even sure. “Wh-What am I?”
“You are a Changeling now.” Ovi said. “A Female one at that.”
Dirt’s eyes widened. “You turned me into a female!”
“Yes,” Ovi stated. “Now, you need to learn…”
“L-Learn what?”
Ovi whistled as a Changeling walked up to them. “You need to learn your new abilities. This is what you must learn.” The Changeling was surrounded with an orange flame and replaced with a brown stallion.
“You will learn to transform, and feed. And you will learn it quick.” She growled. “Because given two weeks, I’m taking more aggressive actions.” Another orange Changeling walked up to her. “This is one of my Drones, her name is Frost, and she may even reward you once you are done. Provided she fill me in on your…" She took a deep breath threw her nose. “Progress…”
Frost walked over and picked her up. “Come on… You… Let’s get you out of here, before any of the others want to throttle you…”
Despite Frost being a rather skinny changeling, she easily picked up Dirty and carried her out of the room. “What do I…”
“Shut up.” Frost said. “Be lucky that I’m doing this for you. If I didn’t need to prove that I can train others, I wouldn’t be doing this you.”
“Well… uh…”
“We’re here.” She pushed open a door and threw Dirty into the room. “Now, listen to me, Changelings have the ability to transform, to modify our shape to disguise ourselves.” She glared at Dirty. “Now, you try to transform.”
Dirty blinked. “Why should I?” She said. “I’m not going to…”
“Do it…” She said. “Please… I don’t want Ovi to hurt you…”
Dirty scoffed. “Oh, that’s rich. You are saying you don’t want that cunt to do anymore than she already has?”
“Yes… Please… There’s just… I don’t want you being hurt because of this…”
“You think I haven’t already!”
“No… But… Please…”
“I don’t have to listen to you. You don’t…” Frost sighed as she lit her horn.
“Please… I’m just trying to help… I don’t want to…”
“Help? Help! If you want to help, than change me back!” Dirty shouted.
“W-We can’t…” Frost replied. “Once the Conversion begins, it only ends once the…” Dirty slapped Frost.
“Oh please, you did this! There has to be a way! So what is it!”
“There isn’t any…”
“Don’t you fucking bullshit me! You Insects did this now how do I…”
A Changeling pushed the door open and flew in, pinning Dirty to the ground. He hissed at her before raising his hoof and slapping Dirty across the face. “You will listen to your teacher, Parasite.” The Changeling said. “Queen Ovi is being very lenient towards you right now. Had the High Queen not forced her to teach you, she would have thrown you on the street the instant you woke up. Now listen to Frost, and then you can leave.”
Dirty glared up at the Changeling, spiting in his face. “Go to Tartarus. I’ll do what I want with…”
“Soldier!” Frost said, causing the Changeling to get off Dirty. “I only called you in here to calm her down. Not try to threaten her.”
“Queen Ovi wants her to learn, sooner rather than later, and if she continues, Ovi will use harsher means.”
“Those won’t be necessary,” Frost replied, “I’m working on it.”
The Soldier snorted and looks back at Dirty. “I’m watching you scum.”
Dirty scoffed as the Changeling stepped off her and walked back out of the room. “Pansy ass Insect. If he had any bite he would have…”
“Killed you…” Frost sighed. “Please… Just let me help you… Ovi will forcibly stuff this information into you if she needs to…”
“I’m not scared of her.” Dirty replied. “Honestly, there is nothing she could…”
“She could have killed you.” Frost sighed. “Here… Let me show you.”
Frost let out a sigh as she was surrounded in orange flames and replaced by a green Pegasus. “Just focus on a form, don’t try to will it, just let it come naturally.”
Dirty grunted and rolled her eyes. “Fine… I’ll try.” She closed her eyes and thought back to her body when she was a stallion, her dark silver coat and goldenrod mane. She sighed as she thought about it and heard a small lick of flame form, as she focused on the form. Come on… Work damnit! The flames stopped.
“Aww… You were so close too…” Frost said. “I was hoping you would get it…”
“How do you do this?” She demanded. “Tell me!”
“It-It’s just natural…” Frost replied. “I barely think about it… But maybe you should try something simple… Like changing your carapace!”
“Really? That’s all.” She rolled her eyes. “Fine! I’ll try it. But only because I want to get this finished.” She closed her eyes and focused on the first color that came to mind, blue. In a wisp of orange flame, she looked down at her legs to see them now blue. “That actually worked?”
Frost was smiling. “Yup.” She said. “That’s just the first big transformation we need to get into you.”
“Oh…Joy…” Dirty replied.
“Come on, it should be fun, just the two of us, and a lot of time together.”
“If I still had a dick, I’d be more happy.” Dirty grumbled. “What’s next…”
The days passed slowly, him getting taught everything that he needed, the Soldiers outside coming in to warn Dirty about doing anything dumb… The cycle continued. Over time, she learned to transform into nearly anything he needed to, provided it was a pony. However, the most annoying thing was the fact that the disguise she wanted, her old body, was impossible to turn into. Leaving her with many of the issues that came along with trying to focus on something impossible. Such as: Headaches, lack of energy, large strings of curses, all that good stuff. After Frost was sure she was good, the next thing was a bit… Strange.
“You want me to do what?” Dirty asked, looking at the Changeling as it held up a glowing orange dildo.
“Suck it.” Frost replied. “It’s just like a popsicle.”
“You have got to be kidding me… You are crazy if you think I am putting that thing in my mouth.”
Frost rolled her eyes. “Come on… You need to get used to this… Otherwise, you’ll starve.”
“Yeah… Sure… I’ve been doing fine so far.”
“Because we’ve been filling the air with Lust, Ovi wants all of us to feel free, and with the new recruits, it’s better to let them passively feed before doing something like this…”
“Oh… So you think that I honestly care about the ‘New Recruits’ like myself.” She scoffed. “Please. If I honestly cared about this I would have already been on the Queen’s good side.”
Frost sighed. “Listen… I know that we only started five days ago, but you need to learn to absorb Lust through sexual contact. It’s the only way for you to help yourself.”
Dirty glared at the Dildo, glowing a faint orange. “Ugh… Do I really have to…”
“It’s either this way or up the Vagina. Those are the two options.” Dirty gave the Dildo another glare, before thinking about it and sighing.
“Fine… Just… Give it…”
Frost smiled as she levitated the makeshift shaft over to Dirty, who grabbed it and eyed it warily.
“Just put your lips…”
“I know how a blowjob works.” Dirty snapped. “They were a huge selling point, I can figure it out…”
Frost raised her hooves and leaned back against a wall, watching Dirty as she looked at the dildo and sighed. She opened her mouth and placed the hardened sex toy into it, beginning to bob slowly down the shaft. Feeling as the object hit the back of her throat. She groaned as Frost looked at her expectantly.
Dirty pushed down again, plunging the fake cock down her throat, causing her to gag and pull out the toy. “Oh Celestia…” She said, rubbing her neck. “That hurt…”
Frost nodded. “It will certainly hurt for a bit. But eventually you will get better.”
“Joy…” Dirty replied sarcastically.
Frost rolled her eyes. “You need to try and absorb the Lust from it. Try to pull the energy from it.”
Dirty sighed and placed the tip of the toy back in her mouth, bobbing on it again as she did, focusing on the strange orange glow, and trying to suck it up with her mouth as she bobbed, she saw the orange glow beginning to flow into her mouth as a bitter-sweet feeling rushed across her tongue. She unconsciously released a light moan as the feeling flooded her senses. It made a slight warmth flood over her, she wanted more…
Dirty began bobbing faster and harder on the empty Dildo, trying to get anymore of the feeling out of it.
Frost noticed what was going on and quickly pulled Dirty off the sex toy. “Dirty, get a hold of yourself!”
Dirty struggled against the Changeling holding her back, trying to get back on the Dildo.
“Soldier! I need some help! We have Lust Craze!”
The Soldier threw open the door and tackled Dirty, pinning her to the ground. “Get a hold of yourself.”
Dirty just thrashed herself at the two of them, trying to get up to get more of the feeling to rush over her. She wanted it. She needed it!
“DRONES! CEASE!” All three of them fell to the ground, completely still. Ovi stepped through the door and looked at them. “I thought that you would be able to handle yourself.” She shook her head. “Dirty, control yourself.”
Ovi’s horn lit up and Dirty’s body lost the feeling that it had before. “Ugh… What happened… I remember bobbing on the…”
“You had a Lust Craze…” Frost replied. “I didn’t think it would…”
Ovi sighed. “I thought that you wouldn’t fall to it… I suppose the transformation caused it… Frost, explain. I need to take care of the newer girls.”
Frost bowed to the Queen as she walked out of the room, followed by the soldier. When she was gone, Frost sighed. “I’m sorry… I thought that you would be able to stand the small amount of Lust…”
“What do you mean?” Dirty asked. “Why in the world does my head hurt?”
“You had a Lust Craze.”
“A What?”
“A Lust Craze… It’s something that happens when we can’t control ourselves…” Frost tapped her hooves together. “Usually the first taste of Lust from a source causes us to seek out more… And when we are really low on energy, it activates naturally… We try to get Lust however we can…”
Dirty blinked. “So… When they bit down on the clients…”
Frost nodded. “They were starving, and they needed to do it, the only problem is it can cause really bad effects… Usually the Lust we add to the pods helps get them used to it so they don’t have a Lust Craze… But I guess since you were a Stallion…”
“Is this going to happen every time?” Dirty asked with a groan.
“No… The first time should be the last, unless you start starving yourself.” Frost rubbed the back of her neck. “So uh… Do you want to try again?”
Dirty sighed. “Fine… Let’s just get all of these Lust Crazes out of the way…”
A few Days passed before the Lust crazes finally stopped, all of it had ceased and she wasn’t sure if she should be happy or disgusted by the fact she could now blow a stallion without going crazy… Now came one of the hardest parts…
“No.”
“Come on Dirty… You need to learn how to…”
“I said no!” Dirty snapped. “I am not letting him fuck me!”
The Breeder that was now sitting in the middle of the room was watching the two argue, his Stallionhood waiting for them to decide what needed to be done.
“Come on, Dirty… You need to know how to get fucked by a Stallion.”
“Not in your lifetime.” Dirty hissed.
“Dirty… The Queen…”
“I don’t care about that bitch!” Dirty snapped. “She’s not My Queen. Hell, she is just another Whore. She takes more Stallions than any of you per day!”
“She is doing what she must. And you really shouldn’t talk bad about the Queen like that… Some other Changelings are just waiting for a reason…” Frost cringed. “Please, Dirty. For me?”
“Do you honestly think that means anything to me?” Dirty replied. Frost’s ears fell. “You were appointed to me. I bet you had absolutely no say in the matter. Just because you are the only pony I have been able to talk to down here, does not make us friends.”
“Dirty… Please… Just on-?”
“NO!” Dirty shouted. “I’m not letting him anywhere near me!” She pointed at the Breeder.
“Technically…” Frost said. “He is a she too… Hermaphrodite. A few male breeders are, but he’s a member of the Pleasure Drones, he’s meant to help relieve stress through sex, without the fear of getting pregnant.” She pointed at his stallionhood. “They have full control over their sexual organs, they can make their penises bigger, smaller, thicker, thinner, and they can make their Vagina looser, tighter, slicker, rougher.” She smiled as she looked at the cock. “They can even cause erections in seconds. Watch.”
Dirty groaned and looked over, as soon as she was looking, the Changeling’s head rose up quickly, standing at attention only about five seconds after he began. “Neat, huh?”
Dirty just glared. “I’m still not letting him put that in my ass.”
“Okay… We don’t have to start with sex… We can start with just him eating you out, how’s that?”
She scoffed. “That’s better? You have to be kidding me?”
“Please Dirty… he won’t take away your Virgini-” Dirty glared at her. “Well… New Virginity…”
“Oh really?” She asked. “And how would he go about that?”
“By you transforming.” Frost replied. “For Changelings, our Virginity is truly lost when we have sex in our natural forms.” Frost walked up. “Please… I really need this to go well. Ovi wants to see your sexual abilities herself soon, and if I don’t show you this, you will be given a new instructor.”
“Oh sure… You don’t want to get rid of me? That’s rich.”
“Well… I would rather you not be ravaged by multiple breeders like I’m sure that many of the others would do. Please… Just trust me…”
Dirty glared at her, then at the Breeder. “You’re sure about this?”
Frost nodded.
“And if I do good with Ovi’s test?”
“Then she lets you stay with me, and I can help you learn the next biggest part.”
“Which is?” Dirty asked.
“Dominating the Stallion.” Frost replied. “It is when you take the lead, and you get to decide just how rough the Stallion plays.”
Dirty thought about it for a moment. “Well… I would much rather be the dominant…”
“Mmmhmm…” Frost said. “So please? I’ll promise that he won’t do anything too harsh…”
Dirty looked between the Breeder and Frost, who was giving her the biggest puppy dog eyes her solid orange eyes could manage. “On one condition…”
“Name it!” Frost replied.
“Get me out of going to the main hall with the others… The looks they keep giving me creep me out…”
“Done.” Frost said. “I’ll talk to the Queen about it.”
Dirty sighed. “Alright then…” She was covered in an orange flame and replaced with a dark blue Pegasus mare. “Let’s get this over with…” She looked back over at the Changeling, seeing his stallionhood at full mast and slick with pre. She sighed as she walked up to the Stallion, turning and sticking her rear up, flagging her tail. “Just… Make this quick…” She closed her eyes as she shook her hips, making her labial folds expose the organ inside.
The Breeder looked over at Frost, who nodded to him. He stood up and walked over to the Mare showing off her exposed clit. He took his hoof and began rubbing it against the outside of the folds.
Dirty let out a light moan. “What’s with the foreplay…”
“He needs to moisten you up.” Frost said. “He might hurt you more if he tries to…”
“Mmm…” Dirty said, not really paying attention as the Breeder’s hoof worked down towards her teats. He began rubbing them slightly, stimulating a slight twinge of pleasure as the still sensitive new additions were pleased. “Yeah… Whatever…” The pleasurable sensations the full focus of her mind at the time, she wasn’t sure how long it continued, but she loved it.
When the Drone pulled his hooves away from what he was doing, Dirty was going to turn back to him and ask why he stopped, before feeling something pressed against her lower opening. Her eyes widened and she was going to say something, but the Changeling pushed through her now slick folds, causing her to moan as her untouched cavity was suddenly filled. “Oh Celestia…” She felt the cock within her slowly moving through her, starting slow and slowly picking up pace, but it didn’t take very much for Dirty to fire her first blast of lubricant over the Changeling with a lewd cry.
As the first blast was shot, the Breeder looked over at Frost, cocking his head.
“No… Keep going. Just a little more, at the very least give her wall a little kiss.”
The Changeling nodded and began to pull out, before pushing further into her vagina, causing her to moan and spray a few more loads of lubricant over the Changeling’s member. It did not take very long for him to come to the solid wall of the Cervix. Looking down, the Breeder shrunk the total length of his member so that his hips were connecting with Dirty’s. He then pulled nearly all the way out, leaving only his head remaining inside, the Labial folds trying to keep him in as best they could. When he was sure there would a maximum release of pleasure through the anticipation, he shot his hips forward, hilting himself inside of Dirty, allowing his shaft to slam against the cervix wall. Dirty let out a loud shriek as she collapsed to the ground, her labia slamming shut as she washed the Changeling’s cock with her lubricant.
Frost rolled her eyes. “Yeah… She’s new… Just pull out slowly… We’ll work on cumming later.”
The Breeder nodded as he started to pull out, his drenching cock being easily pulled out with the pool of lubricant beginning to form under her Pegasus body, her wings falling flat against the floor.
“Dirty… Are you alright?” Frost asked, walking around the collapsed Pegasus, her tongue lolling out as she panted. “Dirty?”
Dirty groaned as she was covered in orange flame and replaced with her changeling form. “oooh…” Dirty said through her pants.
Frost smirked at her. “Yeah, Pleasure Drones will do that. They know exactly what you want, even if you don’t.” Dirty just moaned before standing up.
“Oh Celestia…”
The Breeder walked over to Frost. “Frost… Ovi needs me back at…”
“Go ahead. I just wanted to give her a taste of better sex before showing her the others.”
Dirty looked over at them. “Others?”
“Well yeah. Sex doesn’t always feel that good, not everyday you can have a Stallion with a penis that can please you so well.” Frost shook her flank. “There are certainly a few Stallions that will give you a good time, not many of those will come back.”
“So… What does that mean…” Dirty asked as the feeling returned to her hind legs.
“It means that you will need to learn to handle… The More… Unpleasant customers…” She whistled as another Breeder walked in. “This is a standard Breeder Drone. I have asked him to join us here to…” She sighed. “Play rough with you…”
“Wait, you… You can’t be serious…” Dirty pushed away from the Breeder. “You just told me this was going to hurt! What makes you think I’m going to do that?”
Frost sighed. “Listen Dirty, I know that this seems bad… But he won’t do anything too painful, just say the safe word and he’ll stop. But the Queen’s test will require you to handle worse things because we can’t risk your disguise vanishing when a client is here. Just…”
Dirty looked between them. “And when I say the safe word?”
“He’ll stop that very instant. You have my word.” Frost said. “On the name of the Elder Queen, I promise to Queen Cervix that he will stop.” She crossed her heart.
Dirty looked back at the Breeder. “But can I trust him?”
“He will only do what is needed… Please Dirty…”
Dirty sighed. “Fine… But what do you mean by more painful?”
Frost shook her head. “I can’t tell you…”
Dirty was covered in a orange flame and replaced with the blue Pegasus again. “Fine… What is the safe word?”
“Apple… And are you sure… We could always try something else first… I mean… He isn’t going to go easy…”
Dirty rolled her eyes. “Come on… It’s not like I can’t hold myself…”
“Are you sure… I mean, I don’t want you to be mad… We can always…”
“Look, you told me I had to do this… So I am doing this.”
Frost sighed. “Alright… Whenever you are ready, he’ll start.”
Dirty sighed and turned away from the Breeder. “Alright… Just… Don’t… AH!”
The Breeder grabbed Dirty from behind and pulled her directly onto his cock, bucking the instant he was able to, slamming into the wall of the cervix easily, her moistened organ sliding his cock through it without resistance.
“Oh CELESTIA!” She shouted in pain as she as pulled forcefully onto the cock, the slam of his head against her walls not at all as tender as the Breeder before. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” She shouted as the Breeder continued to spear her painfully.
The Breeder behind her looked over at Frost, who sighed. “Yes… Do it…”
“Wait! Do what? What are you doing? AHH!!” She yelled as the Stallion pulled out the cock from her folds. He jutted his hips back, before ramming his hips into Dirty, causing her to jerk her head up and scream as the Changeling jammed into her folds. This continued for a few sharp thrusts before the Breeder grabbed her and pulled her onto his cock as well, and that pushed her over the edge.
The constant slamming against her Cervix, the friction from inside her Vagina, and the constant slaps of balls against her ass pushed her too far. “APPLE!”
The Breeder pulled out instantly as Dirty panted from the pain that had erupted from her Vagina her disguise vanishing as Frost walked over to her. “Are you alright?”
“It hurts… So much…” Dirty said as she clutched at her stomach. “Everything hurts…”
“Dirty… I’m really sorry I put you through that…”
“Then why did you…” She groaned. “I think he broke something… Aww…”
“I had to…” Frost replied. “You need to learn to deal with the worst of it… You never know when a client will be kind, or ruthless, it’s better to prepare for anything.” She held out her hoof to Dirty. “I know it’s a pain… But we all have to go through it. It’s best to get through it quick. The Queen’s test is going to be much worse.”
Dirty took the hoof as Frost helped pull her up. “Worse than that? What is it?”
Frost sighed. “She connects to your mind, and tests you there… Everypony has a different test… Mine was testing out my knowledge on toys and bondage techniques. And I’m fairly certain I messed up somewhere.”
“So what. It’s not like I’ll be doing this my whole life.” Dirty said, taking her hoof and rubbing her sore Folds.
Frost sighed. “I don’t know about that… But you will be doing it to get food…”
“How does that even work? You mentioned it...” Dirty sighed, cringing slightly as her hoof hit a rather sore spot. “And I guess I had better learn it…”
“Well,” Frost rubbed the back of her head. “I wasn’t going to teach you this quite yet… But if you really want to know…”
“Sure… Give me some time before Gorilla Hooves over there starts ramming me again.”
Frost sighed. “Alright…” She walked over to a dresser and opened the lower drawer, pulling out a dildo and a jar of some white substance. She opened the jar and tilted it over her mouth, causing the slow moving substance to flow into her mouth before she smacked her lips. “Still fertile… Good…” She turned back to Dirty while screwing the jar onto the bottom of the dildo. She placed the Dildo in front of Dirty, allowing her to look into it.
Inside the Dildo, was a tube that plugged into the jar, and made it’s way to the tip of the Dildo, where a small opening was made that… oh no…
“Please tell me that is not what I think it is…”
“If you think it isn’t semen… Then no. That’s semen.” Dirty groaned. “Come on Dirty… You need to learn to do this as well, and since you want to recover, this is the fastest way to do it.”
“I don’t want to get Pregnant!” Dirty replied. “Celestia, being a mare is bad enough, I don’t want to be carrying some other Stallion’s foal.”
Frost giggled. “Oh… You won’t have to worry about that.”
“And why not?” Dirty asked.
“Because you don’t have any eggs.” Frost replied. “Plus, even if you did, only a Changeling could get you pregnant, unless you get Ovi to enchant your ovaries. But I doubt she would do that for you… Actually… She might to spite you…”
“Oh joy…” Dirty said, looking down at the Dildo. “So what do I do?”
“Well, that depends, do you want to use your womb to carry the sperm, or your stomach?”
“Uh…” Dirty replied. “I guess I’ll use my cunt…”
“Alright, turn around.” Frost said. Levitating the Dildo in her magic.
“Wait what?” Dirty said.
“Well, I can hardly teach you without making it as close as possible, so… Show me your folds.”
Dirty groaned as she turned around, turning into a blue earth pony. “Just… Don’t be violent, I’m trying to get my Cunt to stop hurting right now…”
Frost nodded as she flipped the Dildo to point at Dirty’s still wet folds. She slid the magically held dildo up to the entrance and pushed it past the two flaps. She pushed it in a little, before beginning to pull it in and out in a rhythm, listening for Dirty’s moans, but getting a few cringes. “Are you ready, Dirty?”
“Just… Hurry up… It hurts…” Dirty said. “I never thought my insides could be this sore…”
Frost nodded. “It won’t hurt for much longer… So prepare yourself…”
“Whatever you are going to…” She cringed. “Do… Just do it…”
“Alright…” Frost’s magic focused on the base of the shaft, both pushing it through Dirty’s vagina, and pushing the seed through the tube. As the Dildo’s head touched Dirty’s Cervix, the head of the Dildo began releasing the white cream throughout her cavity.
Dirty sighed as her insides were coated with the white spunk, soothing the areas that were sore and relieving any burning she felt. “Oh… That feels good…”
Dirty heard Frost giggle. “Yeah, it should, you are feeding off the emotions inside.”
“Mmm…” Dirty nodded before her brain realized what it had heard. “Wait… I’m… feeding on…” She looked back to see Frost nodding. “Oh Celestia… I’m going to be sick…” Her cheeks puffed up as her stomach lurched a bit, before shooting out a bit of orange liquid that splashed onto the ground.
Frost looked at the vomit and shook her head. “I forgot… This is your first time being told this…” She said as she began to pull the dildo from Dirty’s snatch, which sealed in the semen automatically to let the rest of her wounds heal. Once Frost pulled out the Dildo, she unscrewed the jar and replaced the top, before taking the dildo to the front of Dirty. “Do you even realize what you were feeding on?”
“Uh…” Dirty replied.
Frost sighed. “We feed off of the Emotion Lust, Love that is tainted by Physical desires. But… The only problem is that, unlike most of the other Hives, we need our magic to effectively absorb it. We can still taste it… But we can only get nibbles. The only other way we feed is through Semen into any hole of our bodies.”
“Wait… They need…” Dirty’s eyes widened. “I was… Killing them…”
Frost nodded. “Yeah… That was pretty bad… Many of the girls were starving…”
“Damn it!” Dirty kicked the wall. “They were my best source of bits! That’s why they kept dying! Why didn’t they bother to tell me?” She kicked the wall again. “Damn stupid whores. They just had to tell me! A creature that feeds off a stallion’s sperm would last forever!”
Frost sighed. “You would think…”
“Meaning what?” Dirty scoffed. “If what you are currently doing in my cunt is healing me, than why don’t you just tell them!”
“Because it’s slow…” Frost sighed. “The healing doesn’t work if we are being fucked; we need a little time before our vagina can heal itself… It can soothe, but the sores will still be there… We aren’t the Queen, she can control the semen that she absorbs and stores.”
“Stores?”
“That’s a lesson for later…” Frost replied. “We need to go back to fucking. But there is something I should tell you.”
“And what exactly is that?” Dirty asked.
“Well, you aren’t really trying to… Please the Stallion.”
Dirty raised an eyebrow.
“Okay… I know you are new to this… But you need to respect the clients… Or at least tolerate them…”
“Meaning what?” Dirty asked. “Say stuff like: ‘Oh master, please jam your cock into me harder. I’m a bad whore’.” She scoffed. “Yeah right…”
Frost sighed. “No… Unless you are doing Pet play, you don’t have to…” She looked back at the breeder. “Here… Let me show you.”
Frost walked over to the Breeder. “Come on, big boy; show me what you’ve got.” She flagged her tail and shook her flank a little, enticing the Breeder, who quickly responded.
He grabbed Frost and quickly jammed his cock into her folds, giving her about the same treatment, if not worse, as Dirty. But despite the fact that the Breeder was jamming mercilessly into her, she was still trying to match his thrusts by pushing her flank back onto his cock.
“You see Dirty…Ugh… You just need to…Play along a bit… Every client is diff…Nng…Different. You just need to… Okay, Apple.” The breeder stopped and released Frost; she walked back over to Dirty. “Anyway, like I was saying, you can’t just give them the cold shoulder, no matter how much you want to.”
Dirty sighed. “Yeah… Sure. I’ll tell you what, I’ll think about it and get back to you.”
“Fair enough,” Frost said. “I can’t expect to change your mind in just a few days. At the very least do it when Ovi calls you for the test.”
“I make no promises.” Dirty replied, feeling her labia relax, the inside of her body free from any of the pain it once felt, as well as any of the semen that once filled it.
Frost noticed and looked at Dirty expectantly. “You ready for the second round?”
Dirty looked back at the Breeder, his cock still fully erect and looking at the two of them with that blank-eyed stare. Dirty looked back at her currently blue flank and nodded. “Yeah… But before we start, how much longer am I going to have to do this?”
“Well… Ovi’s test is only in a few days… So maybe it would be best to keep going until you can hold out for at least…” Frost tapped her chin. “A couple minutes maybe?”
“How long will that take?” Dirty groaned, “because I don’t want to just keep getting fucked for the next few days.”
“I’m not sure, Dirty… But if you ever need it, we can take a break. Don’t overexert yourself.”
Dirty scoffed. “Oh trust me; you’ll know when I need a break.” She walked back over to the Breeder, turning away from him. “Just… Try to be a little softer this time…”
The Breeder looked over at Frost. “Yes, you were just a little too rough. Tone it down just a little bit.”
The Breeder nodded before grabbing Dirty by the flank and pulling her onto his slightly throbbing member, her folds still nicely slick as he went to work, moving his hips back and forth quickly in order to get to her cervix quickly. As the tip of his cock hit the solid wall, he began to pull back and slam into Dirty’s rear, only slightly slower than he did before.
Dirty felt the Changeling’s throbbing member continue to pound away at her body. All she could do was moan and whine as the Changeling continued to pound away at her still sensitive flesh. “D-Does this g-get mm… Better?” She said through a cringe.
“Well… It never really stops hurting… It just becomes more bearable. But usually if they go that hard, they let loose inside you. So it usually heals pretty fast.”
Dirty cringed a bit as the Breeder slammed into her cervix again. “Joy…” She whimpered.
The last few days had passed in repetition, Gorilla Hooves, cum, Gorilla Hooves, cum. It went like that for nearly the next four days. All in preparation for Dirty’s test with Ovi, not that Frost seemed to realize.
“Would you just relax, Frost?” Dirty said, lying on the ground, tapping her front hoof on the ground. “My ass is the one on the line here, I don’t understand why you are so nervous.”
Frost was pacing across the room, biting her bottom lip in anticipation. “I can’t help it, Dirty. This test is very important to both of us. If you fail, then Ovi will give you a separate teacher, and I won’t be able to help you. If you do bad enough, she may even just forget about it and turn you into a mindless toy!”
Dirty let out an annoyed groan. “Great. Then I won’t be able to feel anything.”
Frost turned and glared at her. “Could you take this one thing seriously, Dirty? This is probably one of the most important things you will do. Would it kill you to just act like you give a shit?”
Dirty looked at her hoof. “My, what’s gotten into you?”
“Stress…. I don’t want to fail Ovi, and I know the others won’t be as… open to being your teacher.”
Dirty sighed. “Fine, do whatever you want.”
Frost paced a bit more before looking over at Dirty. “So… Just to be safe… Let’s go through a quick rundown of the tips I told you…”
Dirty groaned. “Fine… But this is the fifth time… No more than seven.”
Frost didn’t listen and continued walking. “So, we went over Hoofjobs,”
“Gentle but Firm…” Dirty replied.
“Blowjobs,”
“If the river flows, close the nose.” Dirty said, turning onto her back and observing the grooves in her hoof holes.
“The best way to heal using cum with the Vagina,”
“Once they’re done, close the buns.” She replied.
“We went over one of the best ways to stimulate a Stallion,”
“Start at the base, win the race.”
“And… Am I forgetting something?”
Dirty counted on her hoof. “Uh… Did you remember Dildos?”
“That doesn’t count… It was a one-time thing… I’m supposed to teach you that later… Do you remember the color codes?”
“I think so.” Dirty replied. “I get blue and green mixed up a lot… I think it’s the eye color… Though honestly, do you think she will…”
“I don’t know.” Frost replied, finally stopping and sitting down. “I’m never sure what she will test you on… I just want you to succeed so that you don’t get pushed into the wolves’ den.”
“Again, you care about me, there is nothing they could…”
“I could always bring 24 back in here, you remember him don’t you? Gorilla Hooves?”
Dirty shivered. Sure, she had gotten used to Gorilla Hooves’ brute style, which sure didn’t make it less painful the first time every session. “Please don’t…”
Frost paced a little. “OH! I remember! You remember how to drain Lust, right?”
“Drain most of the glow, or you will show. Yeah, I remember.”
Frost sighed in relief. “Okay… So… Ovi will test you not only your knowledge, but also your experience, and that is why I’m nervous… Did we get enough experience with sex? Cunnilingus? What about absorption? Is she going to go over draining with a kiss? I don’t know and it’s killing me!”
Dirty sighed. “Nothing you can do now. We’ll just have to see for ourselves.”
The door opened as an armored Changeling walked in. “The Queen wishes to see you.”
Dirty pushed herself off the ground. “Well, best not to keep her Majesty waiting, huh?”
“Good luck, Dirty.” Frost said with a wave.
“She’ll need it.” The Guard said. “Ovi is going to be quite strict here.”
“Sure… Just bring me to the Queen already.”
The Guard glared at Dirty and began to lead her through the halls in the Dungeons. Dirty looked around to see the rooms that had been newly implemented, a few of the purple-eyed changelings were digging into the walls. “So what are you doing here?” Dirty asked the guard. “I can make my way to the Queen myself.”
“Can you make it there alive though?” The Guard replied. “A lot of the girls would love to tear you apart.”
“Pfft. Sure…” Dirty replied.
The walk didn’t take very long, and the one other Changeling Dirty met down there glared at him in rage. But didn’t look like it was ready to do anything. The Guard led her up to a door with an orange flame placed on the door with a magical seal. “In.”
Dirty smirked at the Guard before opening the door and walking in. The room was fairly blank, a dark gray room where Ovi was standing at the other end, glaring down at Dirty as she walked in. “You know why you are here?”
“You wanted to give me a test.” Dirty said plainly. “Not that I’m all that worried.”
Ovi glared at her. “You sure about that?” Ovi walked forward. “I’m certain that Frost trained you well, but if you retained it, that is what I must find out.” Ovi walked up to her. “There will be two parts of this test, one where I test your knowledge and experience, another where I test your body.”
“So even you can’t stay away from me?” Dirty smirked.
Ovi’s eye twitched. “Be cocky once you succeed, and I would never disgrace myself with pleasuring you.” She said.
“Sure, let’s get this over…”
Ovi’s horn lit up as Dirty’s eyes were attracted to the glow, a moment later, she felt herself fall to the floor, before the gray room was replaced with a pure white area around them, and Dirty was still standing.
She looked around the pure white environment before looking up at Ovi. “Where are we?”
“This is a full Mental Hive Link. I have pulled you directly into the Hive Mind, or more specifically, our Hive Mind. I have created a pocket variant between the two of us. Do not get used to it.”
Dirty nodded. “So what do you want me to do?”
The world around them shifted as they were placed in what looked like a normal bedroom, a stallion standing next to Ovi.
“We’ll start off nice and simple, suck him off.” Ovi said, stepping away from the two of them and laying down on a bed, her eyes covered by dark glasses, preventing Dirty from seeing her reactions.
Dirty looked at the stallion before transforming into a Unicorn and walking up to the Stallion’s blank stare. She ducked under the stallion, looking at his member as it grew out of the sheath. She pursed her lips for a moment; the idea of doing this to another Stallion was still a strange one, even if it was a mental construct.
“Oh, one last thing I should mention, I can read your thoughts in here. So I’ll know if you forgot something.” Ovi said, watching Dirty position herself.
When Dirty was in place, she let out a small sigh and opened her mouth, putting the shaft into her mouth. She slowly began bobbing up and down the top portion of the rod, slowly working down towards the base. As she continued to suck on the shaft, she became aware of a slight salty taste in her mouth. Is this mental projection…cumming?
“Not yet, he will, now keep going.” Ovi said.
Dirty obliged and worked her way slowly down the fleshy shaft, only having a minor problem when she ran out of room in her mouth and nearly gagged. But as she got to the base, she let her tongue dance across the cylinder, picking up the slightly sweet pre that was covering the rod. Letting a small moan escape as she continued. She began absorbing some of the Lust that was speckled over the Stallion’s rod, drawing just enough so that it remained for the main event.
As her tongue continued to dance over the shaft, she let it poke out and lick the Stallion’s balls a little after bobbing down to them. After a few repetitions of this cycle, Dirty felt the Stallion’s Shaft begin to twitch and grow slightly, so she used a little magic to seal off the back of her throat, making sure the cream was only going to go down.
Of course, closing off your nose while your throat is stuffed with cock is a bit dangerous, passing out from lack of oxygen was a good way to get you caught, so it had to be done at just the right time, or risk having no air or losing some semen.
Luckily, Dirty did not mess up the timing, and as soon as her nose was closed off, the Stallion grabbed the back of her head and jammed her onto his cock as he jutted forward, firing off his first burst. The ropes sticking to Dirty’s throat as it was filled with the sticky, salty substance. The Stallion pulled out slightly before jamming his cock back into Dirty’s mouth, firing more of the semen off into her throat, the pool of sperm reaching up to Dirty’s mouth. When the Stallion began to pull out again, Dirty was going to sigh, but then the Stallion hilted and fired off the last bursts, his twitching shaft causing Dirty’s throat to follow the contortions, as her entire mouth was flooded with semen, only a small trickle flowing out of her mouth as her eyes watered a little, from lack of oxygen, and the need to gag.
As the Stallion finished the last bursts, he removed his still throbbing member from Dirty’s mouth, now covered in saliva and sperm. Dirty looked up at the Stallion wide-eyed as she swallowed the mouth full of sperm. When she did that, she looked down at the Stallion’s member, smiling as she licked away a small trickle of sperm left on her cheek, she lowered herself down and began licking the rod clean, taking her time in reaching up to the tip, letting her tongue enter the slit just a little bit in order to scoop out the last of the sperm.
When she had finished, she stepped out from under the Stallion and looked over at the Queen. Ovi looked at Dirty before motioning back to the Stallion. “Jerk him off. You are far from done.”
Dirty let out a small sigh before the Stallion sat down, his erect cock now clean of any of the lubricant that would have been there earlier. Dirty took her hooves and began slowly rubbing the base of the shaft, squeezing just enough to feel her hoof slightly push, she began to bob her hooves up and down, slowly at first, but slowly picking up her speed. She began to hear the slapping of her hooves against the balls of her ‘client’ as the Stallion let out a small moan.
Dirty continued to stroke the shaft, before she began questioning how long it was going to take, the Stallion gripped her and held her face over the cock before it blasted a stream of semen at her face, splattering against her face and eyelids. Her first impulse was somewhere along the lines of punch the Stallion exceedingly hard before trying to kill him, but given that Ovi was watching she suppressed that feeling and simply moved a little bit so that the Stallion was aiming at her chest instead, feeling another burst coming through his shaft, Dirty prepared herself as the blast of semen covered her chest.
Her fur sticking to itself with the help of the sperm, she decided to stop as the Stallion’s cock had begun to shrink, removing her hooves from the cock, she turned back towards Ovi.
“Decent work, I’ll give you that.” The Queen replied. “But now comes something I know you won’t enjoy.” Her horn lit up as the Stallion pushed himself up and grabbed Dirty’s cheeks, he then pulled her backwards onto his cock.
Dirty gave a small shriek when she felt the member pierce her folds. But after the initial shock of the transition, she swallowed and began swaying her hips on top the cock. Pulling off the cock only to slam her cheeks back onto the cock, hearing the slap of the balls against her ass. The cycle continued until the Stallion began to use quicker thrusts, pulling out before slamming back into the depths of her pouch. Soon the sounds of the wet slap of the balls hitting her ass was all she heard, and she felt her climax approaching as the Stallion continued. She eventually couldn’t hold it and fired off lubricant over the Stallion’s cock, which was swiftly met with a burst of salty sperm entering her vagina.
Though the Stallion didn’t stop, he continued to jam into Dirty’s flesh releasing more and more semen as he continued to pound the flesh. By the time he was pulling out, Dirty thought her rear was a bit sore, but as his tip left her folds and she was ready to seal it off, the Stallion gave one more thrust deep within her, slamming into her cervix with enough force to push her up about an inch as she shrieked.
The Stallion finished pulling out, all the while Dirty’s snatch leaked a bit of semen and lube, momentarily stunned by the force of the thrust, she closed her folds and began to heal her vagina, letting out a relieved sigh.
“Oh, no.” Ovi said, “Don’t even think about congratulating yourself yet. There is still one facet that must be seen before I think you have been trained well.”
Dirty looked over at Ovi. “What would that be?”
Ovi’s horn lit up as the semen within Dirty’s pouch suddenly evacuated from it, the feeling returning to her. “Something I believe that you enjoyed, if your mind isn’t lying to me, that is.”
Dirty blinked a little as she thought back to his preferred sexual methods, before she could come up with anything, she was pulled back by the stallion, who gave her folds a long lick, sending a shiver straight up her spine. Oh… This…
Dirty took a deep breath while thinking how weird this will feel, before she unclenched and felt the Stallion’s tongue lick the inside of her folds, shooting another shiver up her back. She then looked down, seeing the Stallion’s throbbing member, slick with lube and semen. She leaned down towards the head, giving It a small lick, being met by the twitch of the shaft and a trickle of pre to work it’s way down the rod.
As the Stallion gave Dirty another long lick, she began to bob her mouth over the cock, tasting the sweet and salty mix of her lubricant and the Stallion’s cum. The Stallion continued to lick around Dirty’s pouch, until he managed to hit her G-spot. The sudden stimulation on the nearly untouched section caused her to let out a cross between an excited shriek, and a pleasured moan, but since she was currently sucking on the rod in her mouth, both came out muffled, yet gave the stallion enough stimulation to push forward with his hips, firing off a small burst of semen.
The two continued until the Stallion took his tongue and gave the G-Spot a nice, long lick, which sent more than just a shiver over her body. Her folds clamped down on the Stallion’s snout as a blast of lubricant fired over him. At the same time, the Stallion bucked his hips forwards as he released a blast of Semen that fired straight down Dirty’s throat. She let out a moan as she continued to bob on the shaft. The two of them continued in their positions for some time until the Stallion bucked his hips and shot enough Sperm to almost clog Dirty’s throat up. By then, the Stallion stopped eating out Dirty, and his cock had begun to shrink.
Dirty swallowed the last bit of semen before climbing off of the Stallion’s face. Turning to look at the Stallion’s soaked face, the lubricant splattered across his fur, sticking together, making portions of the coat look like quills.
The Stallion faded into the ground as Ovi walked over. “So?” Dirty asked.
Ovi snorted. “You aren’t done yet.”
Dirty blinked. “What do you mean? That was everything I learned.”
Ovi’s horn lit up as a couple of ripples formed next to her, and two Changelings walked through the ripples. “These two are Breeders, and they will be the most important part of your test.”
Dirty looked at the two of them, noticing the throbbing cocks both of them had. “Okay… What do I…”
“Survive.” Ovi said plainly. “If you can remain disguised for… Let’s say, two minutes, I’ll be more than happy with your progress.”
Ovi motioned to both of the breeders, who stepped forward.
Dirty looked at the two as they walked around her. “What do you mean… Survive?” Dirty looked at the two Changelings, standing on either side of her.
“It means, that they aren’t going to hold back. Hope you’re ready, because they sure are.”
Dirty opened her mouth to try and ask a question, but quickly found that one of the Changelings had jammed its cock into her vagina. Causing her to shriek, to which the other Changeling added its own cock into her mouth.
Both of the Stallion’s began slamming their cocks in and out at different speeds, ensuring that one of the cocks was always inside of her body. The two Changelings were true to Ovi’s word; these Changelings were not going easy, plowing directly into both of her holes. The two throbbing cocks becoming more and more painful as the friction built up. After about a minute, the friction was built up so much that it was starting to become painful, a short time afterwards, her vagina began aching, and her throat felt truly painful. Her eyes screwed up as she tried her hardest to keep her disguise on, not wanting to give Ovi the satisfaction of taking her ‘New’ virginity.
The pain built up quickly, becoming almost unbearable after only a short time, her labia closing in an attempt to stop the friction, only proceeding to make itself more painful. Her neck craned to try and make the cock sliding in and out of her throat less painful or giving it an easier time. All she managed to do was make the Changeling go further. Her eyes began to tear up as she used all of her energy to try and keep her disguise up, if for no other reason than to spite Ovi.
What felt like a few minutes later, both Changelings hilted themselves inside of Dirty, releasing a large burst of semen, filling up both of her holes, before both of them removed their cocks, and let Dirty cough for a while, releasing a few ropes of semen as she did so.
Ovi clicked the top of a stopwatch as Dirty stopped coughing. “Twenty seconds, not as good as others would handle it, though I suppose it is acceptable.”
The world around Dirty shifted again as she pushed herself up to see the gray stone with Ovi standing in front of her. Dirty looked down at herself, and both saw and felt none of what she was feeling a moment ago. “How did I do?”
“While I despise your attitude, I cannot deny that Frost has taught you well, and she should continue to do so.” Ovi said. “You are far from done, and I expect you to learn everything, or we will see if you can handle the real thing. Now go meet up with Frost, I’m sure she would enjoy hearing it. Now I have a brothel to run. So make yourself useful.” Ovi walked out of the room, letting the Guard walk in and wait for Dirty.
After about thirty seconds, Dirty followed the Guard out of the room, and walked through the dungeons back to the room where she had learned everything. As the guard let Dirty reenter the room, where Frost was walking back and forth, chewing on a pencil. As Dirty opened the door, Frost looked over at her. “How did you do?” She asked.
“Well, apparently I passed.” Dirty said, before she could say anything else, Frost already pulled her into a hug.
“That’s great news, Dirty!” Frost replied. “I was so worried that you were going to fail, you had been gone for quite longer than a lot of the others were.”
Dirty looked at the Changeling in surprise. “Why are you hugging me?”
Frost looked up at Dirty. “Well… I thought you would be glad that you didn’t fail… And… It was kind of a reaction…” Frost looked down at her hooves before letting go of Dirty. “Sorry…”
Dirty dusted off her shoulder. “Riiight… Listen, you had other things you needed to teach me?”
Frost blinked. “Oh right!” She walked over to the corner and grabbed a metal bucket, placing it down in front of Dirty. “I need to teach you to store emotions.”
“With a bucket?” Dirty asked. “How is this going to help?”
Frost smirked as she walked up to Dirty. “Come here, let me tell you something.”
Dirty rolled her eyes and took a few steps forward. “Wha-?”
Frost grabbed Dirty’s face and pulled her into a kiss, her tongue snaking out and slightly pushing on Dirty’s. Dirty’s eyes widened in shock at the maneuver, and it was a good thing that Frost put her tongue in, or Dirty would have clamped her mouth shut. Dirty felt a slightly bitter, sweet tasting liquid enter her mouth and go down her throat.
As soon as Frost released the kiss, Dirty’s first reaction was to raise her hoof in an almost violent way, before lowering it. “What the fuck?”
“Just a little trick, I transferred some Lust to you. I don’t want you to use what little you have when we test this.”
“Test what?”
Frost cleared her throat. “Well, unlike a lot of other Changelings, our methods of solidifying emotions is a bit… Different.”
Dirty’s cocked her eyebrow, looking as Frost walked over to the bucket. “So, what you will need to do, is try to focus on the Lust, and while you have it, you just need to slowly…” Her voice began to change as if she had a bad cough coming up. “Push it through your…” She lurched as an orange liquid shot out of her mouth and into the bucket. When she was done, she wiped her mouth and smiled at Dirty. “Give it a try.”
“Uh… I think I would prefer to keep my lunch, thanks though.”
Frost rolled her eyes. “Dirty, this is also important, you can’t hold a huge amount of Lust in your body at once. It would have terrible consequences.”
“Such as?”
“Well, if you absorb too much, you will forcefully shoot the lust out of your body, and if you are fucking a stallion at the time, good luck with that. Please Dirty, even if you never use this outside of training and the tests, please do it.”
Dirty groaned as she walked up to the bucket, looking in to the strange orange liquid, releasing a faint glow while still putting the fact that this came from Frost in the forefront of her mind.
“Okay… So what? I just puke in the bucket?”
“Well, focus on the Lust, and try to force it through your body. The same can be done with Semen to try and put that into jars for later. But… We’ll go over that later.”
“Joy…” Dirty said, looking back down into the bucket. “Is this uncomfortable?”
“A little bit at first. But it gets easier and plus, it feels good to empty out your body before a good fucking. Even the Queen empties her reserves before doing her business.”
“Great…” Dirty looked back down, and then taking a deep breath before trying to focus on the lust that Frost gave her. She focused on the warm feeling within her, making it slowly rise from within her, focusing it through her throat, she felt the warmth as it grew to focus on her passageway before…
Dirty lurched forward as she shot out a small amount of orange liquid into the bucket.
“Hey! Good job, Dirty” Frost said. “That was a decent amount for your first go.”
Dirty looked down into the bucket, recognizing the orange liquid. “Didn’t I puke this up before?”
“Yes, which is why you shouldn’t puke as much, it’s worse than ponies puking because it’s our emotion that we lose, and the contents of our stomach… but mostly the emotion. We don’t exactly need anything other than semen, but it still feels good to get other food in our systems some times, especially if you plan to keep yourself looking like a pony.”
Dirty nodded as she looked back into the bucket. “So… What do you do with this stuff again?”
“Well, we solidify it using out magic, and then transport it back to the main Hive, where it is purified, or we can just drink it.” Frost replied, then looked over at Dirty, her wings had opened as her eye twitched every few seconds. “Dirty, are you all-?”
Dirty’s cheeks puffed up before she slammed her face into the bucket, beginning to vomit into it at the newest bit of information.
Frost sighed. “Again…”
“It’s not everyday you get told you have to eat your own vom-“ Dirty shot out more Lust into the bucket.
Frost walked up to her and patted her on the back. “It’s alright, Dirty, just let it out. I’ll see if I can get more.”
Dirty launched another bit of Lust into the bucket. She continued to fill up the bucket until it was about halfway full.
“I think I’m good.” Dirty said after a few dry heaves. “Just… Don’t mention that again.”
“No promises.” Frost replied, looking into the bucket and letting out a whistle. “Nice job, Dirty. Most don’t get this much on their first go… Are you okay?”
“A little drained. But I feel fine.” Dirty said, wiping her forehead. “What does purifying that do?”
“It gets rid of all the physical desires and just keeps the emotion. Remember those Lust Crazes?” Dirty nodded. “Well, that is caused by the physical desires within the Lust, if you aren’t at least basically trained to resist those urges, they can take over. Back at the main Hive, we take out the bad bits and are left with the good emotion. We can’t do it on our own, so most just prefer to keep a bottled version of it.”
Frost’s horn lit up as the bucket turned itself over; there was a small clink before she pulled the bucket off, the ground so Dirty could see the slightly glowing crystal.
“Now I just need to bring this to the stockpile and we’ll bring it to the Hive.” Frost replied. “And if you are ready, we can start right away on Toy training.”
Dirty snickered. “You give me too little credit.” She replied. “I know full well how they work. Wouldn’t have been very good at my job if I didn’t.”
Frost blinked. “Oh… Well… Uh… You know how all of them work?”
“From anal beads to Vibrators, I’ve had lots of practice with them, trust me, I know what they do.”
“Oh… Okay… I’ll just check that with the Queen… I guess you have the day off then. I’ll need to get the okay to bring in a stress machine…”
Dirty blinked. “A what now?”
“That’ll take a little while… Well, I guess I’ll see you tomorrow, Dirty. I need to speak with the Queen.” Frost walked out of the room.
“WAIT! What is a stress machine?” She asked, trying to get Frost’s attention, to no avail. “Celestia damn it!” Dirty shouted. Now what am I going to do?
She looked around the room, trying to find something to do. “Ugh… I’ll figure it out.”
