A Little Love Goes a Long Way
“Another day, another dollar…” You say as you open the door to your house and walk in.
Putting down the paper bag you’re holding for a special someone and quickly taking off your red pizza delivery jacket, you quickly hang it up and rub the front of your head to try and relax your brain. It was a rough day to say it lightly, delivering pizzas to snotty customers who either claimed it was made wrong or that it was cold. The only thing you could do was smile and nod while at the same time hiding your sour feelings for them. The only upside to everything was that your boss was a very understanding man and your co-workers were able to sympathize with you.
“Could be worse I guess, I could be alone and miserable…” You say as you kick off your sneakers and wiggle your toes happy to be able to move them more freely.
As if on cue, you hear the sound of mini clopping hooves running from the kitchen area and heading to you, bringing a smile to your face. Running towards you is a small little creature with a curved horn and a pair of dragonfly like wings on its back. Its black bug like skin along with its curved horn and buggy wings is something that would unnerve you a bit, if it wasn’t for its big emerald eyes and cute smile. The creature in question is a being called a changeling and supposedly she was the queen of them. Her name is Chrysalis and if it wasn’t for her you would most likely own a few pets that you would talk to when you were home, making you go crazy.
“Ahhh, you made it home! I thought you were running a bit late today.” She said in a very happy tone as she ran towards you and stands at your feet.
Her voice was something you were not used to hearing for the longest time before she arrived. The way she talked was like she had two voices colliding with each other endlessly. The first voice seemed to carry the tone of a woman at the peak of her young age while the second seemed to carry a more insect-like tone to it, giving her voice a rather hollowed out and somewhat evil. It was different to say the least, but you always had an interest in things that were different. The changeling wasn’t very big either and was about the size of a common house cat, yet still just as cute as one. Bending your body over you put the bag on the floor and pick her up.
“Sorry I’m late Chrissy. I made an extra stop to pick you up something today.” You say to her.
“Ahh you got me a gift?” She says with excitement as she wiggles out of your grasp and ran up your arm, before sitting down on your shoulder and looking down at the brown paper bag on the floor. Turning your eyes down as well, you notice the bag is slightly open, showing a bit of pink near the bottom of it. Thankfully not all of it is noticeable, leaving the little changeling guessing.
“I’ll show ya. I bet you’ll love it.” You say as you bend back down and pick up the bag.
“Are you going to feed me some love?” She asks you as her eyes remained locked on it.
Hearing her say "feeding me some love" made you think back to when she first appeared in your house sad and lost. After you managed to calm her down and let her know you weren’t a threat you learned that she was supposedly banished by two princesses to a land full of war and strife where love was hard to find. You questioned it for sure, but considering she’s a talking bug, anything could be possible. Thankfully she’s been very cheerful on having your company and also provides good company for you in return since you were kind enough to take care of her for the time being.
“Maybe,” You tell her as you grab a small heart shaped cookie from the bag and hold it up for her to grab.
“You did get me love!” She squeaks as her eyes go wide and her curved horn lights up in a green aura, before she tugs at the cookie with an invisible force.
That *magic* as she calls it, brings up another memory for you. When you first found her in your house, approaching her was neigh impossible considering she was scared thinking you would end up hurting her because of how she looked. That fear was accompanied with her lifting stuff up and throwing it at you for about ten minutes before she got very exhausted. Your first reaction to being attacked was to call the pest control for help, but once you heard her voice you realized you were either going crazy, or that you had a very interesting house guest on your hands. After letting her get tired, you approached her and though she feared for her life, you only offered her a bit of help. After that day she became very attached to you, always happily sticking by your side after a stressful day at work.
“Bakeries always put passion into their baking. Until I find another source of love for you that’s just as cheap, these will keep you alive.” You say as you move your hand up to her face and give her chin a soft rub. As you rub her, you hear here small wings flutter a bit, filling your ears with a soft whistling sound thanks to the holes in them. You always wondered how she could fly, yet even with her wings she always loved to be picked up by you instead.
“Alright, time for some video games.” You say out loud as you head for your staircase with your PC in mind for some enjoyment.
“What game you going to play today?” Chrissy asks you with a mouthful of cookie before she swallows it and looks to the bag for another one.
“Think I’ll play some Fallout today. Hmm? Already done your cookie? You got to ask for the next one.” You say to before you give the bag a small shake to signal another dozen are waiting for her.
“Can I please have another one?” She asks you as she nuzzles your cheek in hopes it would win you over.
You really don’t need to her to ask you but you love it every time she nuzzles your cheek when she asks you for something. You know none of her nuzzles are real affection but just getting her to do it gives you a keen sense of power over the supposed queen. Reaching into the bag as you start up the stairs, you pull out another and once again her magic grabs it away from you. Listening to her munch away at it, you open the door to your room, flick on your light, and look around for a few seconds.
Your room isn’t what you would call, clean. Dirty clothes litter the floor along with a few pizza boxes and soda cans. At the far side of the room rests your rather bulky TV that has an xbox360 that’s been collecting dust for ages it seems and right beside it is your brown dresser that has a bunch of odds and ends scattered across it. Looking towards your bed in the corner you notice the sheets are coming off the mattress, the blankets are all bunched up, and a few areas are stained with white and green splotches.
“You should really clean your room human.” Chrissy says to you a bit annoyed that the human she’s living with is a complete slob.
“I’ll clean it tomorrow since I don’t work.” You reply back as you turn for the computer desk beside your bed.
“Humph, if you say so,” She answers back not at all convinced you’ll actually do it.
You won’t clean it either. Ever since you moved out of your parents’ house you’ve enjoyed the no rules policy a little too much. Always order out, never do laundry for weeks on end until you can’t even take the smell or Chrissy gets moody, and even let the dishes stack up over the sink. You live the bachelor’s life to the fullest.
“You promise you wouldn’t kill the cazadors this time?” She asks you with a worried tone after she got traumatized, watching you kill a cave full of bugs for a helmet.
“Don’t worry I’ll run away if I see any for you. I don’t want you to get upset at me again.” You tell her as you hit the power button and wait for everything to boot up.
“Thank you.” She simply replied as she starts to flutter her wings so she could rest on your head.
For some reason she always found your head to be the most comfortable when she was either watching TV with you or simply watching you play some video games. You don’t mind it, heck you find it very cute when she flops her body on it, letting her legs hang to the sides. You kind of wished she stopped eating on your head every time you give her something to snack on, but since you shower before bed you don’t bother with it.
“Alright, let’s smack some bitches!” You say with a big grin on your face as you click on the Fallout icon and begin.
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“Watch out for the fire ant!”
“You won’t get mad if I kill it right?”
“It doesn’t have wings so go for it!”
“Roger!”
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“Awww, why did you destroy the army of robots? Don’t you want your own little army to do your bidding?”
“I want the bad guy ending.”
“How does destroying your own army of followers get you the bad guy ending? You would think it would be better.”
“You’ll see Chrissy.”
~~~
A few hours pass by until you feel the need to eat a very late dinner. Saving the game and closing the window, you hear your little companion give off a yawn, signaling it was later then you thought. Turning your eyes to the bottom right of the screen you notice is was just after eleven o’clock, meaning you’ll likely skip dinner for the night.
“Can I have a bit more love before we sleep?” Chrissy asks you giving her eyes a quick rub.
“Hmm, I got to save a few cookies for you for tomorrow.” You tell her stretching your arms out.
“I mean the better love.” She replies nuzzling her cheek into your head.
“Ah, you mean that kind.” You say with a sly grin on your face. With those words spoken the mood quickly shifts from a happy mood to a more serious one.
You can’t believe you almost forgot about feeding her before bed. After she became infatuated with you she started holding onto trinkets of yours that held great value to you. Not just the value but rather heart filled memories of your parents. You really don’t know why but when she seems to hold on it, she always seems to be more energetic and good to go. You don’t question it but you’ve found a way to get the best out of it. Getting up from your seat you walk to your nearby oak dresser and unlock a little jewelry box that holds a three digit code. Clicking the last digit into place you open it up and feel the little bug on your head getting anxious to have it.
“Which one do you want Chrissy?” You say in a quiet tone as you notice a golden locket containing a picture of your folks and a wedding ring you found at a beach some time ago. Before the box used to be full of small wallet size pictures of different families, wedding brackets from your many trips to the beach, and other little trinkets that seemed to carry some kind of energy that kept the little changeling alive. A good portion of them were swiped from purses and bags left unattended but you knew every item stolen was worth it. Noticing you only has a few left gave an automatic mental reminder to get some more.
“The ring,”
“Interesting, I thought parent and son relationships had more love in them.” You say as you reach down for it. “Are you trying to imply my parents don’t love me as much?”
“Not at all, the locket has lots of love on it that will keep me full for a few months at the least. I’m just saving it for when you feel like having a long night. The ring is about your size isn’t it? Can we please start?” You hear a bit more of an anxious implication in her voice as she informs you of her desires.
“So what does tonight get me?” You ask wanting to know just how much fun you’ll have.
“Anything you want, but you need to bring more cookies home tomorrow as well.”
“How many,”
“Just a dozen,”
“That’s reasonable. You got a deal Chrissy. Would I get a discount if I screwed you in your form as you are right now?”
“You would fornicate with me as I am? But I look too repulsive for sex in this form.”
“That’s your opinion. I’m just making the love last longer with you. Wasn’t it you who said you use more energy when you transformed when we first organized our little deal?”
“You…are correct. Very well, since I’m not transforming I’ll save the ring for another night and take the rest of the cookies instead. They have enough love to last a few days.”
“Good. Besides I’ll probably love what you do for me anyway.”
“There is no love in our exchange human. Only real couples can share love in a bedroom. We are merely two beings exchanging our services for each others needs.”
“You make it sound so heartless Chrissy. I always thought when you had gotten off, thanks to my superior fingers, you were happy.”
“That’s me enjoying the feeling. That’s not love.”
“If you say so,”
Closing the box and locking it back up, you turn around and head to your bed. You really didn’t want to do much with her for the night however you mostly just want her to give you one of her interesting versions of a hand job.
“How do you want me to service you for the night?” She says to you as you sit on your bed, letting her jump off your head and move to your side.
“Just a quickie tonight, I’ll take a…hoof job as you call it and maybe a blow job on top if you’re feeling…generous.” You say the last word very loosely knowing she would most likely barter for the extra.
“Humph. Very well, I’ll make the ending worth it.” She answers back before you noticed her lift up her black hoof. Much to your surprise there is no extra bartering.
The next second you hear the sounds of skin shifting and bones crackling as each little hole in her leg moves closer to each other to make a perfect circle for you. The sound was displeasing but it was interesting to watch her body shift around like it did.
“Shall we?” You say to her as you lay your body on your bed and reach for your belt buckle.
“At your leisure,” She replies back to you, watching patiently for you to strip down. It only takes you a moment to undo the belt, pop the button, and unzip your jeans. A quick boxer shuffle after and you let your semi-hard erection pop out for her to work with. Once the essentials are taken care of, you remove your sweaty shirt and discard it the ever growing pile of clothes on your floor.
“At your leisure,” You say back to her in a slightly mocking response. The changeling ignores you and moves her body between your thighs, ready to service you.
“Not going to sit on my gut so I can return the favor?” You say with the sole intention of wanting to play with her backside.
“Why would you want to look at my body like it is? It’s unappealing.” She answers back stopping herself before she can even begin.
“You’re too insecure about your real appearance. I want to try something new rather than screw some fake imitation of a girl I like.” You say to her feeling a bit insecure about your own words.
When you first made the deal you would always ask her to take the form of a girl you had a crush on in your high school days, or one of the pizza customers that would try to seduce you for a free pizza. Sadly the strain on the transformation spell for Chrissy was very hard on her. While she was able to transform into a regular sized female, the fact she was growing about ten times her size, used a lot of energy in its own right. You wished you knew the finer details about her and why she is so small but what can you do about it? After all, you’re just a simple human housing a miniature, walking, talking bug that seems to live off of love and affection. Thinking about it, maybe you were trying to be a bit more considerate of her plight and masking it for trying something new.
“Are you dozing off on me?” Chrissy speaks up feeling a bit nerved you went very quiet on her.
“Sorry, was just thinking of something. Come on, get on my stomach.” You reply back to her as you extend your arm outward, and rest your hand on her blue silky mane.
“Are you sure you want to do this while I’m still in this form? I rather not,” You can hear how insecure she is about letting you see her backside like it was.
“Don’t be like that. Besides when you give me one of the hoof jobs before, your transformed hand goes back to your regular one and you don’t complain then.”
“That’s because I’m not in this full form. Besides when I transform into a human and then transform a part of my larger form back into my own body, it actually drains lots of energy out of me.”
“I recall you telling me this once.”
“Sometimes I wonder if you remember everything.”
“Was that a crack at this morning Chrissy?”
“You did almost forget your pants.”
“I was tired.”
“And your boxers,”
“Very tired,”
“Even your shoes?”
“Let’s just start.”
“Did I hit a nerve?” You can sense a bit of arrogant pride behind her last words and brushed it off as best as you can.
Not answering her back, she takes it as her sign to stop talking and starting relaxing you. Moving her body forward she crawls onto your abs and lays her hard, cold bug like body down. Her chitin midsection rubs against you making you feel a bit nervous but you ignore it and lock your eyes on her rear. At the corner of your eyes, you notice the changeling looking back at you with a rather embarrassed look.
“I don’t see anything wrong with your little butt Chrissy. I think it looks cuter this way.” You say to her as you move your hand up her side and plant your main finger on her tailbone to rub it slightly.
“Hmm,” She responses as her butt rises up a bit as well as making her tail twitch and brush slightly against your arm.
“Heh, already getting a bit worked up, seems you’re a bit more sensitive back here in your proper form.” You tell her as you move your other hand up and rest it against her leg.
“I’m not used to it, that’s all.”
“I’ll have to change that slowly over time.” Moving your other hand to her other leg, you outstretch your fingers and press them into her crunchy, yet pliable skin, gently massaging it. You can feel a bit of an odd oily substance on her, but you’ve always noticed she had a slightly odd touch to her.
“Mmmm...” The changeling coos softly as her butt arches a bit up and her back legs fidget slightly.
“It’s a shame I didn’t play extra for a ride. Seeing how sensitive your butt is, it would have been cute hearing you enjoy it.” You tell her as you start to run small circles with your thumbs.
“Don’t push your luck human.”
“How about you just get started on your end?” You say to her realizing your dick isn’t getting sucked or stroked.
“As you wish,” There’s no emotion in her voice as she lifts your erection up a bit.
“Pft.”
A wet sound fills your ears as you notice the changeling’s fork like tongue slather greenish goo on the edges of the hole, mostly use as a lube for you. It doesn’t weird you out, in fact you’ve even seen it when she transforms for you. Even when the exterior of her body is changed, her interior body stays the same. Moving your thumbs up to her little slit, you spread her lips and look inside and see her green flesh.
“So this end is green as well.” You say out to her opening and closing it in an effort to tease her. Despite her blackish skin, her flesh and insides are green in color. As you continue to look at it you feel your penis get wrapped around the slathered hole.
“Enjoying the view back there?” Again there is no emotion in her voice.
“Sorry, I just find it fascinating how you’re green on the inside.” You reply back as you bring a thumb back to lick it, before you move it back and rub the inside eager to have fun.
“Nnh,” She moans softly realizing you don’t plan on taking your time with her tonight.
“I love how you have the same pussy as a normal female.” You tell her as you move your thumb down lower. “Same clit and everything,” You finish with planting your thumb on her clit.
The changeling lets out a small gasp as she notices you going right for her sweet spot, making her tail stand straight up and her legs fidget even more.
“Wish you weren’t as dry as sandpaper,” You add feeling just how dry she is.
“You always warm me up beforehand with your tongue.” She replies biting her bottom lip feeling your thumb rub against her tender area.
“Shame my tongue can’t reach you. Wouldn’t matter anyway, I’m having more fun kneading you right now,” You tell her noting that even if you moved your head forward a bit, you would be short mere centimetres.
“Mmhm!” She replies as you move your other thumb down to her clit and rub both sides of it.
“Don’t forget about me Chrissy. Or are you enjoying it too much to return the favor.” You tell her getting a bit annoyed your dick isn’t getting stroked.
“Hard to think straight when you do that to me, I’ll make you eat those words human,” She stammers out as her hoof finally starts to move on you.
With a soft sigh you get yourself a bit more relaxed as your hardened erection finally gets attention. As she slowly starts to stroke it, you feel her forked tongue lick the tip, almost making you laugh at how ticklish it is. It doesn’t stop you though as you move your thumbs to her fleshy walls and start to feel a bit of wetness starting to show.
“Will you be able to suck it with your size?” You ask her not taking your eyes off her insides.
“No, it’s too large for my current size.” She answers as she opens her mouth, letting her fangs shine in the light briefly before wrapping her lips around a side of your shaft.
“Ahh, I can feel your fangs brushing against me.” You say a bit nervously as the feeling of teeth travels up and down slowly on you.
“Does it bother you?” She asks pulling away for a second.
“No. I kind of like it actually.” You tell her as you move your fingers back and forth on her hips.
“Then I shall continue,” You feel her butt wiggle a bit to slightly adjust herself before you feel the same feeling you did previous.
You attempt to open your mouth to give her a sarcastic remark about how willing is she for a queen, yet your better judgement tells you to remember those fangs cut easily bite your dick off. Directing your eyes up a bit, you see a new hole to play with and bringing your thumb back to your lips to lick it. As you lick it, you taste a bit of her arousal and wince a bit. It’s not a flavor you're very keen about. For you it has a taste of really sour lemons and always gives you a cold shiver down your spine. It always takes a few long minutes to get used to, especially when you pay extra to enjoy her body more. You don’t mind it though, as long as you can put the taste behind your mind and have lots of love to give her, you get all the sex you want.
“Still can’t get use to my arousal can you?” She says to you picking up her stroking speed while eying the head of your dick, getting an interesting idea.
“I’ll get used to it one day Chri-ah!” You start to tell her but stop instantly as you feel something new.
You’re not fully sure what it is but your mind is telling you that she is using her tongue to press down on the tip of your hole. It feels unnerving and very strange as it moves back as forth, almost how your thumbs were teasing her before.
“God Damn that feels…different.” You stammer out never feeling anything like that in your life.
Before you can really enjoy it, she stops and pulls her tongue away, turning to look at you with a devious smile,
“Mhm, seems you’re the one having a hard time doing your end of the bargain now.” She tells you as her hoof moves to the corona of your penis before she starts to turn it slightly.
“Ahh fuck!” You feel your back arch up from the slimy hoof twisting just under the head.
“Maybe I’ll make you cum and be done with it,” She says, her words oozing with confidence, “Considering you seem to preoccupied with returning the favor.”
You know you deserved that for earlier. Every time you would try to poke at her, she would poke back just as hard.
“Sorry,” You simply answer back almost feeling like you’ll cum any moments.
“Sorry? Sorry for what?” Her twisting motion goes faster.
“Fuck! I’m sorry for complaining! Chrysalis stop! I don’t want to cum too quickly!” You beg at her feeling yourself start to climax way too quickly.
“That’s better,” She replies as her hoof slams to the bottom of your shaft and stops moving.
You quickly catch your breath from what just happened. Before she started to make her point you barely felt anywhere close to cumming. Sadly thanks to your deal with her she managed to learn a few things about you and the human anatomy.
“Now how about you stop whining and return the favor?” She says as she grinds her ass into your stomach to get her point across.
You give her a slightly sour look but say nothing and get ready to please her. This time you’re done teasing her and plan on getting right to it.
“You want it that badly now do you?” You tell her as you get the full length of your thumb wet. “I’ll give it to you then.” Using your other hand you pull one side of her slit open and push your wet thumb deep inside of her.
“Nngh!” she replies caught off guard by your actions.
Thankfully she’s a bit more wet so you didn’t hurt her very much. Feeling the thumb pleasure her, she clenches her muscles around it so she is able to feel every last bit of it inside of her. Thankfully she starts to stroke and lap at your erection again making you happy. Looking at where you’re fingering her, you notice a green coat of her fluids coating your thumb, making it easier to pleasure her without any resistance. The little bit of your thumb that doesn’t go inside of her but has the fluid on it, already starts to harden up from the cool air in your room.
Every now and then you hear her moan softly into you as her back legs shift slightly so they don’t get too tired from standing too much. Most of the time you watch her bluish tail bob and weave a bit, sometimes brushing against your hand. You rather have her cunt up in your face but you get what you asked for sadly. Eventually you get a bit bored of thumbing her pussy but you quickly notice the other hole right above it, ready to be treated. You say nothing to her as you move your free hand off her side and move your thumb to her little butthole. The second it finds its mark, you notice her tail flick upward a bit but thankfully she doesn’t stop working you. You frown not getting a proper response and try a different tactic. You had her fidgeting when you played with her clit before but now that she’s more aroused, you look forward to her fidgeting again. Her eyes open suddenly as she feels your thumb slipping down her slit while your other thumb starts to slowly massage her butthole.
“You’re not making thi-ngh~” She says quickly knowing where your thumb is heading but freezes up once it makes contact. She would rather have your thumb anywhere else but there. She feels it at the bottom of her slit, the spot where she’s wettest, slowly starting to moisten up more and more. You can feel her body trying to enjoy it without her stopping but you feel your hoof stopping and her tongue not doing anything for you.
“I bet I can get you off first Chrissy.” You tell her with a smirk.
“Nngh…You’re going to play like that, are you?” Her voice is shaky but proves she up for your little challenge by moving her hoof back to the rim of your dick.
“Maybe,” You tell her as you feel her soft folds trying to clench your thumb. “Or maybe not,” you follow up by moving both thumbs away from her giving her a rather empty feeling.
“Sometimes you can be evil human.” You can hear how annoyed she is by your actions. Judging from how her legs are fidgeting and how warm her pussy is you can tell she’s getting very close.
“Maybe I’ll make you beg for it.” You tell her as you give your knuckles a quick crack.
“You’re pushing it,” You hear a bit of frustration behind her words as you feel her hoof twist slightly. That feeling of almost instantly cumming again quickly returns as your body tenses up.
“You know I love pushing your buttons. Maybe if you ask nicely I’ll finish you off.” You tell her moving your hands behind your head.
Suddenly you hear the familiar sound of skin shifting and bones cracking. Looking to the source you notice her free hoof has a big enough hole to stroke you off with.
“Return the favor and I’ll double the fun for you.” She tells you as you watch her hoof glide over to your erection.
You just smile as her first hoof goes to the bottom of your shaft while the second takes its place at your head. Thankfully your dick is already slimy enough that she doesn’t have to wet her second one.
“How can I say no to that? Maybe I should be nice and get you off first.” You tell her as you move your fingers back to where they belong on her.
"It would seem wise to do so. I could concentrate better on making you happy." There's a hint of eagerness in her voice as you give her the idea of getting her off first. While you meant it to only tease her some more, you actually liked the idea of a better hoof job.
"Then I'll do it. Relax for me.”
The changeling obeys your words and slides her hooves off your erection and let them rest under her head. You quickly miss the feel of her slimy hooves but you know it will be worth it after she’s happy.
“I’m very close so don’t waste time.” She tells you giving her little butt a slight wiggle under your hands.
“If you say so,” You don’t even take a slow approach for her. Quickly putting one thumb to her swollen clit and the other to her butt, you slowly push your thumb into it.
Even though she’s managed to learn a weakness about you, you’ve done the same and learned hers was her butt. The nights you paid for anal you could tell she enjoyed it much more than anything else.
“Ssssssssssssshit,” her words are hollow yet you knew she wasn’t expecting that. Her whole body felt hot from it but it felt nice to enjoy something without having to return the favor…for the time being.
You say nothing else and decide to stay quiet. The only thing you hear for the next few minutes is her moaning softly from pleasure and her wings fluttering from time to time. You wish you could stick your dick in her considering her interesting scent is making your ignored erection twitch and shiver for attention.
“Fuck…just a bit more…” you hear her ever so slightly as her body shifts a bunch to signal her climax was nearing.
It didn’t take long, a few more playful thrusts with your thumb and some rough massaging on her clit before she cums on your thumb with an exhausted sigh. You give her a few extra seconds of treatment to make sure she enjoys every last second of it pull you pull your thumb out and stop massaging her. Pulling your wet thumb away you noticed it coated in an even darker green slime that almost reminds you of Gak.
“That’s felt much needed…” she hisses softly as her backside falls to your stomach.
“You’re a messy girl you know that right?” you tell her giving your hand a quick shake, making the bug cum fall to your chest.
“Your fault for working me up so much,” She tells you as she comes out of her relaxed state and puts your penis back in both her hooves.
You could have sworn you heard your neglected penis scream for joy once her hooves went back to their rightful place. Arching your hips upwards a bit, the changeling resumes her end of the bargain. Closing your eyes to enjoy it more, you let your imagination run wild a bit.
The image that triggers in your mind is a human sized Chrysalis sitting on top of your erection, grinding against it in a playful manner. Reaching for her ass you grip both cheeks with your sweaty hands and began to rub them. As if reading your mind, the changeling starts to move your dick around like she would grin against it if she was in full size. In fact she was doing such a thing. She knew using magic would drain her energy faster but she always loves playing with your mind when the chance arises. A quick flash of green in her eyes and a flare of her horn and you fall into a lucid trance. You feel a slight buzzing in your head but dismiss it as a small headache. What is really a simple hoof job in real life is turning into real sex in your mind.
“Does my human enjoy his end of the bargain?” Your imagination speaks to you as you almost feel her starting to bounce on your erection. You know very well it’s just your imagination being active but you can’t help feel like it’s almost real.
“More then you know…” The words escape your mouth without you even realizing it.
“What would you like me to do?” She asks you as you feel her slimy cunt rise up a bit of only her folds are wrapped around the head of your dick. You only answer back with a deep, relaxed sigh.
“Maybe this,” You feel her body slam down on you letting a wet slap echo throughout the room.
“I want that…”
“Then it’s all yours…” You feel the changeling start to build a rhythm up until her pace is quick yet slow enough for you to enjoy the almost out-of-body experience. Everything around you seems to fade away. The only thing you see is her. The only thing you feel is her. You feel like your body is floating in a dark void and the only source of light is on top of you, giving you what you desire.
Every slap of flesh and chitin hitting each other sends a pulse of energy throughout your entire being. Sadly you wish you could enjoy it more but the familiar feeling of a hoof hole twisting around your head starts to get to you. Just the combined feeling of screwing her and getting a hoof job is mind boggling. If your mind wasn’t being fucked with, you would have thought you were in some cheesy Japanese doujin getting treated very well by the writer.
“Ch-Chrissy, It’s too soon! I’m going to c-cum!” you stammer out feeling the sex start to finally get to you.
“Good,” Her words echo in your skull as everything shifts faster.
The sex picks up at those words. The illusion rides you so hard that you feel like your pelvis is going to break, while the real changeling simply strokes the corona of your erection. It doesn’t take long and you cum.
“Ah, there we go.” The changeling coos as a stream of ghostly fluid flies above her head before it lands on it. She gets a bit peeved that your seed landed on her perfectly combed mane but knows she’ll get bathed afterwards. Your penis twitches a few more times letting off smaller spurts until it simply drizzles out and slowly deflates. You feel a bit more simulation as her hooves move off your penis but only cold air is your friend afterwards.
Your mind instantly breaks out of the trance like set you were just in. As you get free from it the last few minutes have gone blank in your mind and you don’t remember anything. Whatever happened to you made your body happy and your mind rather hazy. It’s a bit worrying for you considering it’s not the first time you’ve seemed to suffer a slight case of amnesia during sex with your changeling. You want to question her about it but something always stops from bringing it up.
“God…that, was, perfect…” You say as the buzzing finally stops in your skull and the peaceful image of you hugging your little house mate fills your head.
“Hmm, that’s interesting.” The changeling says quietly, almost going unnoticeable by your ears. You didn’t see it thanks to her body being turned away but her eyes flashed a dark green before she spoke up.
“What’s interesting?” You ask her breaking out of your reverie.
“Nothing human, I was just lost in my thoughts for a moment.” She replies not looking back at you.
“If you say so, How about I hit the shower and you hit the sink?” You say to her as you choose to ignore her and rub your forehead a bit to try and remember what happened in the last few minutes.
“You go first. I need a few more moments.” She tells you as she stares at the wall with a slightly confused look on her face. Your initial gut instinct is to talk to her and ask why she became kind of distant so suddenly.
“Alright, I’ll get the water nice and warm for you.” You say as you get up and finally let your jeans fall to the floor before you kick them into a nearby pile of clothes. Giving your nuts a quick scratch you turn for the door and head out. Once you leave the room, you head for the bathroom to run the sink water for her and the shower for you. As you leave, a small smile appears on the face of the changeling still staring at the wall.
“Humph, this human is easier then Shining Armor was to corrupt. I save so much more energy when I don’t transform into miserable sacks of flesh.” Chrysalis says to herself as her eyes flash a dark, green color and she stares at the white ceiling above her head.
From her point of view with living with you, you just were another being that could easily be corrupted. Getting you to accept her was rather easy considering you pretty much let her live with you because you were *different* All she really had to do was do a bit of hypnosis everything to work for her. For the longest time it was meaningless sex that tightened her connection with you but tonight was a new step for her. There was love starting to come from you that was almost enough to be out of a stable living condition and closer to the level of starting a hive.
Turning her head from the ceiling and to the little lock box on the dresser, she knew the trinkets inside could keep her alive for a good long time. It was real affection one could only find in the comfort of touch that truly fed her. While she was happy to start feeling real affection from you, it still made her wonder…
“It’s odd though I actually felt real love from him while in this form…Though I save energy, he can’t possibly love me like this. No one’s ever loved a changeling in their natural form. Our form is shunned by many as: Ugly, repulsive, disturbing, and so on.” She pauses for a moment as the sound of running water is heard from across the hallway.
It would be something for her to really think about for sure. If a bi-pedal furless ape like you could love a miniature, talking bug then maybe there truly is a first time for everything. She still didn’t believe it, but she sure felt it.
“Hmm, maybe I’m not as ugly as I think I am.” She says quietly to herself with a content smile on her face as she slowly gets up and flutters her wings to fly towards the sound of water.
