Queen Chrysalis' Foundation for Volunteer Incubators

“Coming.” Fluttershy placed her cup of tea down on the low table in front of herself and Pierinae. The soft knock at the door had just interrupted their quiet talk about the native animals of their different homes.

The white maned Princess watched as Fluttershy approached the door. “It’s probably one of mother’s personal assistants, coming to check up on me again.”

Fluttershy’s hoof touched the door handle. She had barely any time to act before the door was thrown open in her face by a changeling. “Your Highness, is the resident of this... house here?”

Pierinae pointed at the side of the door Fluttershy was plastered to.

The changeling nodded, proceeding into the house and turning to face Fluttershy. “I have been informed that you have expressed interest in the Queen’s proposal. And as such, I am required to obtain your signature before any sexual actions can occur.”

It took a while for Fluttershy to peel off the wall. By the time she was able to stand up and look at the large length of paper presented to her, the changeling was in the middle of explaining something about liability for broken glass jugs.

“Uh...” She fumbled for a pencil presented to her. The line she was supposed to sign on blurred as her eyes tried to re-adjust from being smacked around. “Where?”

“That won’t be necessary, Fluttershy. Leave us.”

The paper rolled up on command from the changeling. “As you wish.” He vanished in a bright green flash, leaving Chrysalis and Pierinae in Fluttershy’s blurred view.

“Before you ask, he isn’t of my hive. And I have more important things to discuss over explaining who he is.” Chrysalis led the mare back to the nearby chair, settling her in place softly. “Now, hold still while I do something about the headache you’re clearly suffering from.” A pale green beam of magic flowed over Fluttershy’s head.

She moaned very softly as her head no longer felt like it was rolling around in the Wonderbolts dizzitron. Whatever Chrysalis was doing with her magic, it was working. “T-thank you...” Fluttershy stared right into the eyes of the Queen. Dark, suspicious. But at that very moment, not threatening in the least. “So uh... What did you want to discuss?”

Pierinae was situated across the room by then, leaving Chrysalis alone as she stepped back from Fluttershy. “I assume that Twilight told you of what occurred two nights ago.”

“Oh...”

Chrysalis sighed. She recognized that reaction all too well. “I’m not here to try and persuade you to do anything, no matter what she’s told you. That would defeat the whole purpose of this visit.” Her eyes slid towards Pierinae for a moment. “But, you are one of the most capable, and willing ponies in this town. And, you’ve also settled down quite well with my daughter. These are very good circumstances.”

Fluttershy’s mouth remained firmly shut, though her lip trembled. Through no small amount of effort, she forced herself to speak. “I... don’t know. I really like helping little ones out, but I never really thought I would be good at raising some of my own.” Her hooves settled down into her lap, shaking.

“Well, first off, I am certain that my daughter will stay by your side, whatever your decision. She does have experience with this process, and her hive is managing well in her absence.” The Queen paused, circling around for a moment to keep her body from going rigid. “Again, I am just presenting the offer. I’m still coming to appreciate the delicacy of this process. Outside the hive, I don’t have anywhere near as much control over everything.”

A whimper came from Fluttershy. “Queen Chrysalis. Or your Highness... All Twilight said was that she had reconsidered what happened, and she wouldn’t be upset if I agreed to whatever it is... you’re going to do with me.”

To the surprise of both Fluttershy, and Pierinae, Chrysalis sat down beside her. “I insert an extension of myself into you, and transfer the eggs through that, into a special type of pouch. And, I realize you may prefer that Pierinae do this, but...” She looked across at her daughter again. “You have a special friendship that shouldn’t be rushed. Especially not for something I started.”

There was silence. A long, heavy silence, during which Fluttershy slowly shrunk down into a whimpering ball of yellow and pink. She knew what happened normally. It wasn’t exactly something that she could avoid when dealing with animals. What the Queen was telling her wasn’t normal at all.

“I uh... need a bit of time to think. Is that alright?” She was out of her seat and at the stairs before Chrysalis could finish nodding. Every step from the warm, bright lounge room to her unlit bedroom was heavy with doubts. Do I really want to let her into me? A few boards creaked as she stepped in. I’d be helping out both the changelings, and Equestria. The bed depressed just slightly under her weight. I’d also be giving my body away to a pony I don’t know very well, to have her babies. Her face landed in her hooves. “Oh Fluttershy, you really need to stop getting into situations like this.”

The candles in the room lit up, illuminating the Queen as her magic faded down. Their eyes met for a moment. Chrysalis broke the stare as her appearance began to change. After several seconds, Pierinae was standing in her place. “This is entirely your choice. If you don’t want to go through with this, I shall leave, and work with Twilight to find another willing host.”

Fluttershy whimpered. Seeing just how much that the Queen was willing to do to make her more comfortable didn’t help calm her anxiety at all. It just added to the growing pile of guilt weighing down on her, crushing her self-control into pulp. Variations of her voice began to gnaw at her, each prompting her to a different choice. An overwhelming confusion. “Can we make it quick? I’d rather get it over and done with, please.”

Chrysalis approached the bed. “Are you sure? I don’t want to cause you any harm...”

“I’ll handle it.” Fluttershy’s shortness was followed with a very subtle flick of her hair “I think I would rather not think about it. If I do, I’ll just keep telling myself not to do it.” After squirming around for a moment, she moved further into the bed. “Do I have to get into a really exposed position for this?”

The bed shifted as the changeling joined her on the bed. “Lie on your belly, with your legs facing forward. You can use a pillow to support your head if you like. I’ll handle the rest.”

Fluttershy did just that, taking a pillow in her hooves and facing towards the door. The feeling of Chrysalis settling down over her was odd, especially since she had Pierinae’s face. It didn’t help when her head was tilted around until their lips locked.

She hadn’t kissed the real Pierinae. Of course, she hadn’t kissed anypony properly, but Pierinae was the closest pony she had considered kissing. And yet, she never felt the ‘moment’ as Rainbow Dash had described it.

Her thought process was interrupted by Chrysalis releasing, licking her very wet lips afterwards.

“I needed a sample of your body to make sure that this pouch will be compatible. Now, this is where I insert myself and start pumping things into your womb. Anything you need to do?”

Fluttershy shook her head.

“Alright then. As I said, if anything bothers you, just say the word.” Chrysalis hissed as she pressed down into Fluttershy. Her head settled on the opposite side of the long, pink mane, forelegs stretching out to clasp the yellow hooves in front of her. “Here it comes. And if it helps, consider this practise for the future...”

The first intrusion made Fluttershy shudder violently. It felt colder than Twilight had described. Of course, she had no first-hoof experience to compare the feeling against. Dash had experience, though she was pretty sure that Dash hadn’t been penetrated by a constantly growing ‘thing’ that was going deeper and deeper inside, and was going to spurt out a lot more than white sticky stuff.

Something began to expand inside her. She guessed it was the ‘pouch’ that the Queen had talked about earlier. It wasn’t a pleasant feeling, rather akin to bloating. “Is this really necessary?” There was no response. Fluttershy lowered her head further, hiding away from what was going on between her legs. What she couldn’t ignore however was the fact she felt far heavier already. It wasn’t air going into her.

She yelped as something firm began to press through her vulva. An egg. The first of ten. And it was much, much larger than she had expected.

One time, she had experimented with chicken eggs. They were small, smooth, and fairly resistant to cracking. She was in control of everything.

As the egg pressed deeper, the only control she had was how much whimpering she let out. The pain stopped immediately as the egg was withdrawn.

“I didn’t want to try teleporting the eggs directly into the womb, because of the great risk involved with such a precise spell. But I do not want to put you in danger either…” Chrysalis took hold of Fluttershy’s hoof. There was a tense silence. “I can try an expansion spell, but it will cause mental pain. There’s no physical damage.”

Fluttershy’s gaze fixated on the door. It was too surreal, despite the fact that she could definitely feel the long and fleshy tentacle stretching deep into her body. She wanted it to be over. “Okay. Just… make it quick.” Her body went very cold for a moment. The very bones in her hooves felt sharp, teetering on the edge of snapping free from her flesh.

It began at that moment. She barely felt the first egg go in over the roaring pain that ran through her body. The resulting scream, accompanied by her desperate clutching of the blanket seemed to cause a disturbance below. Her hindquarters became a blind spot of agony, continuing to force tears to flow from her eyes.

“Fluttershy!”

Pierinae’s face appeared through Fluttershy’s blurred vision. Barely able to see, she reached out an icy hoof and took a very tight hold of the one extended. “It hurts!”

“I know. Try to ignore it, I’m here for you.” The changeling princess glanced at her mother, clearly relieved that she was there. Upon looking back at Fluttershy, she leaned in to comfort her as the tears ceased. “It’ll be over soon. Hold on.”