Chrysalis watched the ponies below her wander around, thin as toothpicks and drained of energy. Some of them still wet and hard, drizzles of cum dripping from the lower chambers. They were a bit more full, as Chrysalis had found a way so her colony would not die. Cadence had done this to the once-lively hive... She had banished them, starved them, and given Chrysalis no choice but to give her body to her hive like a whore, giving mares egg after egg fertilized by males- but there was still no chance for the Hive so far. The shapeshifting Queen collapsed to the floor, her hind legs standing still however. She silently sobbed, as she could not be heard in this state. She felt her legs behind her also fall, and she rolled into her back though her sons lessened. Why did her sobs cease their flow was because an idea came to her head. She lay there, suddenly silent, sprawled on the floor of the rocky bridge she had been watching from. As an alicorn, or the next best thing, she carried both little treats in her lower chambers, though most of the time her little changeling was only used to carry fertilized eggs to a free female Changeling, she felt this time it could be used for a different purpose. She grinned, and very slowly her tail moved to the side, revealing her tunnels. She paid no notice to the act of pleasure, and ran to her castle.
