Chrysalis took a quiet sip from her ceramic mug, filled with rosehip tea. ‘Equestria’s #1 Power Hungry Supermom’ was printed onto the side facing away from her. Twilight had nowhere to look but that mug, as she sipped from her own mug of hot chocolate. It had a simple portrait of the six printed on the side facing away. The long list of ‘reforms’ was spread out along the table between them. All five hundred and seventy two. Including the very last one, which she had been dreading to look at again...

A yawn came from the other side of the table. The changeling Queen had her attention focused on the Canterlot Times. The front cover was overwhelmed with Cadance throwing a tantrum, shortly after learning about what Chrysalis was doing in Ponyville. On the back, the usual sports update about the Wonderbolts sat below a picture of their latest derby. Whatever lay in the middle that had Chrysalis donning reading glasses and sipping almost continuously from the mug lay beyond Twilight’s limit of interest.

The paper ran through her hooves again as she checked off more reforms. By that point, she was already fine with voting Chrysalis back into her throne, if only to get her out of Ponyville faster. Silence continued, save for the scratching of a quill on paper, followed by the ‘tap tap’ after it was dipped in ink. A page turned. Hooves tapped. Sparks of stress drifted down from Twilight’s horn. Another yawn. More tapping. The splosh of a quill slipping into the inkpot.

“For Celestia’s sake! I’ll do it then!” Chrysalis lowered the newspaper to look at Twilight across the table. She had stood up on her back hooves, front hooves planted firmly on the table. The very last line on the scroll remained unmarked. “I’ll be your first volunteer incubator, if you’ll just stop acting so... normal!” Chrysalis set her mug down on the table with a soft thud. Her glasses soon followed. Twilight ground her teeth as she watched the Queen fold up the newspaper to the way it had been before.

“If you’ll excuse my plainness... Weren’t you upset about me acting the way I usually do not too long ago? I have simply tried to conform to your standards, like you clearly expected of me.” Twilight screamed at the roof above. Spike was staying at Applejack’s for the time being, it was just the Princess and the Queen in the library that night. “Besides, you’re clearly far too stressed to handle carrying ten eggs around inside you for the next few months. There is another though, who is far more suitable...”

Twilight narrowed her eyes in her best attempt at a threatening tone. “No. You stay away from Fluttershy, you hear me? And while I may not be up to taking ten, I’ll need at least one.” They made eye contact. Her last line had caught the Queen’s attention. “Give me one, so that I can test how it affects myself. If it seems fine, then I’ll stop considering using the Elements of Harmony on you out of spite.” A chuckle came in response. Chrysalis was genuinely amused.

“Really now. And tell me Twilight, why haven’t you used them against me already?”

There was a long pause. Twilight took a long gulp from her mug before speaking. “I don’t trust you. Actually, I pretty much hate you for what you did. But I put all that aside, not because Celestia asked me to, but because I genuinely hoped you were serious about trying to be less horrible to ponies. And you almost had me going, until that fast one of yours.” An eye roll followed.

“That was a stupid mistake, one I am willing to admit to. And I’m not going to blame it on ‘old habits die hard’ either. To be fair however, I had no sexual intent at that time, it was merely a bit of fun.”

“Yeah, and that bit of fun nearly screwed up these negotiations you started!”

“Perhaps I was wrong to listen to the observer that the Matriarch sent after my failings in Canterlot. Perhaps I was wrong to take advice that would repair relations between Equestria and Dark Plains.”

“So, this wasn’t even your idea. Go figure, you clearly don’t have a single bucking ounce of negotiation in your body.”

“And the exact same goes for you, Twilight Sparkle! I have been willing to enact a lot of changes, many of which you were not even aware of. I could have continued to do those things, and instead you throw them in my face with petty insults!”

“Oh blow off. I’ve had it up to my horn with your twisted words and lies. All you do is manipulate things to the way you want them!”

Both ponies had left their seats to close the long distance created by the table. At that point, they were only a hoof step away from each other. Chrysalis had the height advantage; Twilight had her tiara glowing in a very threatening way. Neither moved from that position for a very long time, holding the stare firmly in the hope that the other would back down.

Twilight blinked, grinding her teeth as a way of keeping her attention steady. Finally, a small smile formed on Chrysalis’ lips, before she swept forward and caught Twilight in a passionate kiss. “Right now. Before the fiery anger dies down. It’s been too long since I’ve been able to feel the insides of somepony who is actually willing to stand up to me.”

“Oh for pony’s sake! That’s really disgusting!” At last, she was allowed back down on her own hooves, as well as enough time to put distance between herself and the Queen. “For a pony who is supposed to be doing their best to not stir up trouble, you’re failing really badly.” The taste of changeling was still on her lips. “But... Fine. Go ahead. Do whatever it is you want. Just promise me that if I think it’s just too unpleasant, you’ll leave.”

“I think that’s reasonable. The whole point of this ‘exercise’ is to determine if it can be done reasonably, with consent.” Chrysalis leaned in again, moving very close to Twilight as she did so. “However, I ask that you give Pierinae an exception. She seems to have grown quite fond of Fluttershy. A sight I never expected to see, because she has had great difficulty settling down with others of my kind. You need not tell her about this arrangement.”

Twilight used her hoof to make space between them again. Even with more air to breathe, she couldn’t get over the odd feeling sitting at the back of her head. There was nothing menacing, evil, or malicious about her request. It was almost as if Chrysalis had made it purely for the benefit of her daughter. A seemingly impossible notion. “Fine. But if she does anything, and I mean anything, to hurt Fluttershy in any way, she’s going back to the Dark Plains. Or whatever you call home.”

“Very well. Now, if you really are willing to do this, we should move up to the bedroom.” Twilight made a wide circle while moving towards the main library. The eyes almost half-heartedly following her rolled once she had left. “I’m about to do things to your body that you simply wouldn’t be able to experience with any other pony. Are you really going to play the cautious one?”

There was a loud flutter as Twilight flew up to her bed. “Yes, I’m going to play it cautious. Because if you’re going to stick stuff down my marehood, I’d prefer you do it in private!” Chrysalis entered the room shortly after Twilight had closed the curtains in her bedroom area. With the faintest of wing beats, she joined the princess up there. She barely moved as Twilight jumped in fright upon feeling breath down her neck. “If that’s what sex with you is like, I may change my mind about the whole thing.”

Green magic pulled her across to the bed, her body settling on a towel that was placed down by the same force. Her front hooves were stretched out in front of her, back hooves planted firmly on the floor. Only the hair of her tail lay between her half-virginity and Chrysalis. That was casually pushed aside by a hoof. “Hm. I was expecting it to be a very tight experience. This will make things easier.”

Twilight cringed as she felt the weight of the changeling Queen begin to press down on her back. The appearance of her head didn’t make it any less creepy. “Watch.” A hovering screen appeared in front of Twilight’s face. Her vagina, right between Chrysalis’ legs. “I’ll also be making a magical recording of what goes on inside, so you can analyse it as much as you like.” The projection moved into Twilight. She shuddered upon feeling the faint magical presence enter her.

“Just... get on with it. I really don’t like doing this.” Chrysalis shrugged before squeezing her forelegs tighter around Twilight’s shoulders. With a deft movement, her head twisted around onto the right side. Without too much warning, she drew Twilight’s head in to let their mouths connect. The alicorn panicked as she felt the forked tongue sliding around the entire inner surface of her mouth. Upon being released, she was quick to panic. “Opening me up to a camera isn’t enough? What was that for?”

There was another shift of weight as the changeling repositioned. “I need a few samples of your body, to make sure that the egg will be compatible. There’s quite a bit of work involved on my part I assure you.” Her mouth came down around Twilight’s horn. The tongue felt around in each of the grooves, running along in a swirl until she finally leaned back. “That’s all I need. And I can already tell, you thought I was going to eat you out next. The thing is... I don’t have to.”

Twilight’s eyes locked onto the screen in front, the camera having returned to its original position. A bulge was forming on Chrysalis’ underside. “What the hay...” There was a moan from above. The bulge began to stretch out, a tip forming on the underside. From there, it began to grow in length. After just a few seconds, it was at half the length of any average stallion’s prized possession. “Uh, this wasn’t what I was expecting!” The growth paused after roughly half a minute. A long, slimy tentacle curled around the base of Twilight’s tail.

“What were you expecting?” The tentacle withdrew from her tail for a moment, stretching out to the main camera. After a few moments of darkness, the screen displayed four different views. The view Twilight had been watching for the past minute, an interior view of her uterus, a side view of the whole vaginal canal, and what appeared to be the tentacle’s perspective of the whole event. At that moment, it was looking right at Twilight’s opening.

“Breathe in, breathe out, and enjoy the ride.” Her eyes nearly popped out as the tentacle drove in. For several moments, it flicked around as the muscle worked its way down. Whatever pleasure she had expected to be experiencing from it was lost in her shock as she watched the graphic process. As the tentacle reached the end of its length into her, more began to grow out from Chrysalis. She seemed to be enjoying every single moment of penetration.

Eventually, the tip reached her uterus, where the next stage began. It began expanding as a translucent balloon-like object began to fill her. Once it passed the camera inside, she could see the inside of what was presumably a cushioning organ for the egg, only green. “Here it comes, Twilight.” Her eyes followed the large bulge as it appeared at the base of Chrysalis’ tentacle. It slowly slid down the short exposed area, before pausing momentarily at the entrance of her flesh.

“This is going to hurt, isn’t it?” She groaned as the tentacle expanded to allow the egg through. As it passed through, she could just barely see the tiny speck that would become the changeling inside, before it finally slid out into the wider area of her uterus. A fierce burning feeling was left throughout her vagina.

At last, the tentacle closed off the inner pouch, withdrawing from her body entirely with a very loud slop. “You did well, Twilight.” Twilight looked up at Chrysalis, who was rather sweaty. “It takes concentration to only release one egg. But now, it is done.” She slid off the alicorn, who didn’t move for a good minute. When she did however, her first action was to stumble right back into Chrysalis. With the gentlest of movements, she helped Twilight sit down on the bed.

“It wasn’t... as bad as I was expecting. But, I don’t know if any of the others should have to go through that, only for another nine times.” Her trembling hooves rested in her lap. From that angle, she noticed that her body was a little bit bigger than before.

“That will go down once your body adjusts. I suggest you sleep, it will take time for the bond to form.” Twilight slid down onto her side, barely blinking as the blanket was drawn over her. One by one, the candles in the room went dark. “Fluttershy would appear to be the most content with my presence. But if she refuses, I shall leave her be. You have my word.”

Author's Note

Fluttershy's half of this chapter will be around soon, I just wasn't able to write it in time for 200 likes.