Incognito - The Chrysalis Chronicles

Chapter 2: Apples Together

(Warning! This chapter contains Incest!)

Chrysalis stretched and yawned while lounging on a high-up branch in the Apples' West Orchard. It felt so much better to be able to use at least part of her natural abilities openly again. This time she had adopted the disguise of a grey pegasus mare with a pale, blue mane. Flying had always been one of her favourite hobbies. Well, that and suddenly swooping down from the sky to scare the living daylights out of unsuspecting fools.

Her cutie mark was the stylized head of a mouse, which was supposed to represent her special talent for the time being: pest control. It was a good disguise. Most ponies didn't like to think about people with such a vocation, unless they had a serious infestation. So it was easy to keep your head down and not attract much attention. It was also a convenient excuse to enter homes and checking every nook and cranny on the pretense of pest control.

Naturally a farm such as this had to deal with critters 24/7 to keep the apple trees, which were their very livelihood, safe from sharp teeth and bugs alike. As such the Apple Family had hired 'Critter Fright' almost as soon as she had presented them with her fake resume.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew something in Chrysalis' face. She grabbed the piece of paper and glared at it. But when she saw what the breeze had brought her, she couldn't help but grin. Underneath a rude sketch of her previous disguise the following lines could be read:

Wanted!

For theft, verbal abuse of a minor, assault and sexual harassment any information that can lead to the apprehension of the mare called Sun Flower will be rewarded with the sum of 500 bits. Please direct any information concerning her whereabouts to the Mayor's Office or contact the proprietors of Sugarcube Corner. Do not attempt to make contact! Sun Flower is considered armed and dangerous, when in the presence of milkshakes.

Chrysalis laughed out loud. “Ah, these ponies are so droll.” She carefully folded the wanted poster and put it in the back pocket of the jeans she was wearing. This would look wonderful framed and hanging in her state office back home.

From the corner of her eye she could make out movement. Sitting up straight on the branch and then staying still, she surveyed the area with the eyes of a predator. There! A beaver was flitting around between the trees.

A short burst of magic told her that nopony else was around, so she could let loose with her magic abilities without blowing her cover. The beaver had stopped in front of a particularly strong-looking tree and was about to sink his teeth into the wood.

Ziiiing!

The animal jumped almost two feet in the air as a green bolt of magic energy singed its tail. He looked around in confusion, his extremity still smoking. Then he spotted the grinning Changeling Queen up in her tree. He shook his small fist at her and unleashed a string of insults in the clicking beaver tongue.

“Hmph, you wanna play rough, do ya?” Chrysalis summoned magic into her right index and middle finger and aimed at the animal as if she was a gunslinger from some old western. “Let's see how beavers dance!”

Pew! Pew! Pew!

With an evil laugh she unleashed volley after volley of green energy projectiles at the poor creature's feet, which made it hop up and down frantically to avoid getting blasted.

When she finally stopped the assault, the beaver fled with even more curses on his lips directed at Chrysalis. Although she couldn't really understand what he was saying, she couldn't just leave it unanswered. “Yeah, you too, buddy!” she called after him. “And be sure to let your friends know. There's a new sheriff in this here orchard!”

With a smile she blew the excess energy from her fingers. This was so much more fun than dealing with politics! “I should do this more often,” she mused and then yawned again. “Well, that's enough work for one morning. Time for some well-earned rest.” She pulled the stetson she had received as part of her work outfit over her eyes and leaned back into the tall branch.

* * *

“Critter Fright! Hey, Critter Fright!”

Chrysalis grumbled as she stirred in her sleep. Some ponies! Couldn't this mare see that she was sleeping here? She wished that this Critter Fright would just answer and shut her up, so she could get back to sleep.

Bang!

Suddenly the tree she was in shook violently and Chrysalis awoke with a start. “Are we under attack?” She was still half asleep. “Sound the alarm! Deploy the troops! Where are our scouts? Report!”

“Stop goofing around up there, Critter Fright!” an orange mare with a blonde mane called angrily from down below. Evidently her finely honed apple-bucking ability had shaken the tree to the core.

Then Chrysalis remembered. She herself was Critter Fright at the moment. She looked unperturbed at the farm pony. “Sorry, boss. I was just taking a little break.”

Applejack shook her head. “Yer work ethic is deplorable, but ah can't really argue with yer results. The farm is practically critter-free.”

Chrysalis jumped down from the tree and landed softly in front of the mare with a stroke of her wings. She stuck out her chest and jabbed a thumb at it. “That's because I'm the best!”

Applejack had a peculiar mixture of admiration and loathing on her honest face. “Uh-huh. Between the constant napping and the boasting, ya sure yer not related to a pegasus named Rainbow Dash?”

“Blergh! Me related to an Element of Harmony? That'll be the day!” was what she would have liked to say. But to keep her cover intact she simply shrugged.

It had been a dangerous move to infiltrate the home and workplace of one of the Element-Bearers while they were around, but it was a calculated risk. Certainly she couldn't approach Twilight Sparkle or even Rarity. The unicorns of the group would have certainly seen through her disguise, having fought her twice before. Applejack on the other hand was a simple earth pony with no way to detect magic and honest to a fault. As long as Chrysalis played her cards right, there was no way that she would be discovered.

On top of all of that, the Apple family was famous for their hospitality. In addition to lodgings in the barn and three free meals per day, she had even been given a set of work clothes that matched Applejack's to a T, tight-fitting jeans, a red-and-white-checkered shirt and a brown stetson hat. From afar they could have been mistaken for sisters dressed like this.

Despite everything Chrysalis found that she liked this hard-working mare and she was almost feeling bad about deceiving her like this. Almost. Perhaps it was because she didn't have as ridiculously large breasts as most ponies. At a firm and perky B they were stiller bigger than hers, but the difference wasn't as bad. Perhaps it was the years of manual labour that had developed muscles instead of fat.

“If yer done napping, ah need ya to take a look at the gazebo. Big Mac just repaired it, but Granny Smith still thinks there's something wrong with it. Might be termites.”

“Sure, I can have a look,” Chrysalis said, scratching her head. “Anything else, boss?”

“Nah, just keep doing whatcha doing to keep the critters at bay. How are ya doing that, anyway?”

The Queen of the Changelings gave her an evil smile. “Do you really wanna know?”

Applejack gulped. “On second thought, don't tell me. Ever. If ah knew, ah might not be able to look Fluttershy in the eye anymore.”

* * *

“Termites my plot,” Chrysalis muttered while walking across the farm yard. The only problem with that gazebo was that it was positively ancient, almost as ancient as the Apple family matron's senile mind.

In effect she had just wasted an entire afternoon examining rotten wood. Speaking of wood, she hadn't seen Big Mac the whole day. “Now that's a stallion that was made for loving,” she mused, licking her lips. Perhaps she ought to make him an offer to come back to the Hive with her.

Deals like that had been done in the past as mutually beneficial arrangements. Virile stallions would come to the Hive and get allocated several female Changelings. Since they could change to the taste of the stallion, it was essentially the harem of his dreams for him. In exchange he would let the Changelings feast off his love.

Unfortunately relations between the Hive and Equestria had decayed to such a point over the past centuries that even the bravest/horniest stallions wouldn't make such a deal, because they were too afraid.

Chrysalis sighed. She knew from her history lessons that ponies and Changelings had once lived in a much more symbiotic relationship. But something had changed along the way. She wasn't really sure what, since all evidence from that time were sealed in the archives of the Senate that even the Queen couldn't access, but it had led to a severe population decline in the Hive through food shortage. Had it been a singular event or had it been a process, in which fear of their abilities had naturally led the ponies to distrust Changelings?

The Queen shook her head. There was no point in worrying about what was said and done centuries ago. She had her own problems to face and strangely enough, they were far more troublesome at home than in enemy country. “Still, I bet Celestia would know what happened back then. I wonder what she would say, if I asked her.”

She tucked that thought away in her mind. Maybe the opportunity would arise in the future, but for now she needed to get on with her mission. She couldn't stay at Sweet Apple Acres forever.

Chrysalis frowned. “Well, the Apples were strict employers, but always fair. I suppose it wouldn't hurt to end things on good terms.” Besides, as fun as they were to look at, she didn't need any more wanted posters of her alter egos floating around. It made an otherwise effective disguise useless, after all.

With the resolve to formally quit her job before moving on, she went in search of Applejack. Chrysalis went around the yard in vain for a few minutes. Odd, she thought. AJ wasn't in the fields, because her good work boots, the ones she used for apple-bucking, were still at the front door of the main house.

Just then she heard something rattle inside the barn. Sounded like a rake or something similar hitting the floor. Was somepony in there? Since she was on the far side, instead of heading to the front gate, she brought her face close to the wood planks. There was enough space between them to peek through.

Inside Applejack was pinning her brother to the wall with an angry expression. As always Big Macintosh wasn't wearing a shirt underneath his dungaress, so his muscular chest was plainly visible. “Ah just thought I'd give Critter a hand with the gazebo, is all. Ah built the damn thing, after all.”

AJ was still frowning. “And ah said that ah didn't want t' see ya near her. She's been looking at ya funny. What if she tries anything?”

Chrysalis' lips tightened. Had she been found out, after all? But something was strange about this situation. Applejack was blushing.

Big Mac smiled disarmingly. “Ya worry too much, sis. Nothing's gonna happen. Besides ah only got eyes for y'all, you know that.” Suddenly he grabbed Applejack's breasts and rolled them around with his palms.

A cute moan escaped the mare's lips. Chrysalis was gob-smacked to put it lightly. The image of her strict boss and the word cute did not compute together in her brain. Moreover weren't they siblings?

AJ slung her arm around the stallion's muscular shoulders. “Yer really telling the truth?”

“Eyup,” Big Mac responded and then proceeded to kiss his sister. Far from being disgusted, she seemed to have been waiting for this and relaxed visibly while returning the kiss. His hands were still fondling her chest.

“Woah,” Chrysalis mumbled. This was unexpected. To think the Apple Family was hiding such a secret.

“Watcha looking at, Critter?”

“Gugh,” Chrysalis jumped at the voice behind her. She turned around to see the little red-headed devil standing there. This was bad. “N-nothing, Apple Bloom. Just thought I'd heard something.”

But the filly's eyes were already sparkling with realization. “Oh my gosh, are mah brother and sister in there doing naughty things again? I wanna see!”

“Oy,” Chrysalis tried to keep the curious Cutie Mark Crusader away, but she was already pressed against another opening in the side of the barn and watching intently. “You really shouldn't be watching this, kid.”

“Relax,” Apple Bloom responded. “Ah've seen 'em do it tons of times before.” She made a face. “Damn, should have brought my camera. The colts in my class would pay good bits for this.”

Chrysalis was dumb-founded. She knew that AJ's younger sister had a knack for getting in trouble, but this was beyond even her expectations. “You sell pictures of your brother and sister making out to your classmates?”

“Yep,” the filly replied, still watching through the hole. “Thought I'd get mah cutie mark in nude photography.”

“Did you?”

“Nope, but it's good money. Water skies and sky-diving lessons aren't cheap, you know. Mah brother and sister have been funding the Crusaders without realizing it for the past six months or so.”

Chrysalis blinked, then her eyes widened and finally she hugged Apple Bloom, laughing. “You are a filly after my own taste. You'll go far in this world!”

“Uh, thanks?” Apple Bloom said embarrassed. “Can we get back to watching now?”

“Sure,” Chrysalis said with a grin.

Big Mac had moved on with his groping and pulled down Applejack's pants. She was wearing white, laced panties underneath. Somehow that didn't seem to fit her image, but the red stallion obviously enjoyed the sensation as he rubbed her through the fabric.

“Lay down,” AJ whispered. “I wanna try something new today.”

Big Mac readily lowered himself onto the straw and laid flat on his back. Applejack grabbed onto his trousers and with a grin jerked them once and only once. But that was enough to completely remove them. This mare sure had some insane strength.

“Whoa,” Chrysalis said. “He's huge. Why doesn't he have a regular marefriend?”

“They're both bad with relationships,” Apple Bloom said sadly as Applejack was climbing on top of her brother and began gingerly rubbing his stallionhood. “Big brother is too shy to talk to other mares, but he's at ease with Applejack.”

AJ gazed at the half-erect cock before her with misty eyes. “Ya know what I love about ya, big brother?” she asked and then gave the tip a kiss, which made the stallion shudder. “Yer body is always honest with me.” With a wet slurp she put it in her mouth and began to suck.

A thought occurred to Chrysalis, so she asked Apple Bloom. “Why did you say they 'both' were bad with relationships? I would have thought your sister had to beat the suitors off with a stick.”

The filly sighed. “Ya'd think. She's had a few coltfriends, but all of them left after a short time. Said they couldn't handle being told the truth all the time.”

Chrysalis mulled that one over in her mind. Certainly compulsive honesty could put a strain on any relationship, especially when it came from the Element of Honesty herself. Some truths were simply better left unsaid. She was an expert on that, after all Chrysalis thought of herself as a good liar.

Turning her attention back to the scene before her, she could see that Applejack was now seriously sucking off her brother. Big Mac himself had silently shifted her panties and was rubbing her crevice directly now.

AJ let go off the cock and looked over her shoulder. “Oww, come on, stop teasing, big brother.” She said that while wiggling her hips a little.

He smiled at her. “Ah can't help it. Yer just too cute, when yer slightly miffed.” But to make up for it, he planted a wet kiss on her marehood. Applejack shuddered in delight and got to work on the cock in front of her again.

Chrysalis was silently watching. For all she knew about pony society, this was a taboo and she should have been disgusted by it. But she could feel the love permeating the air. Yes, to a Changeling like her, who gained power from love, it was clear as day. There was no falseness about it, nothing dirty, just absolute honesty with each other. Most normal couples she had met didn't share a love this pure.

Applejack moaned around her brother's cock as he presumably entered her with his hot tongue. She was now rubbing her entire body up and down in this 69 position, which meant that her breasts were rubbing the base of his shaft, while she was sucking on the tip. Moreover her hands expertly played with his balls.

It seemed like Mac's enormous size got even bigger still from the intense stimulation all over his body. Panting, he pulled his face from her crotch. “Sis, can ya do the thing that ya do?”

Applejack grinned at him. “Do what?”

“Ya know … “

“Ah don't, if ya won't tell me.” Compared to earlier they had switched roles. Now Applejack was being the tease, playing on her brother's soft-spokenness.

He gave a little thrust with his hips, before answering. “Ah want ya to ride it.”

“See? That wasn't so hard, was it? The truth will set you free.” She slid forward and positioned her hips over the throbbing cock in a reverse cowgirl position. Chrysalis smiled. It seemed so fitting for these two and they didn't seem to feel the need to make bad puns about it.

“Giddyup, cowgirl,” Big Mac said with a smile as she rubbed her moist spot against the tip of his towering pride.

Bang!

“What in tarnation?” Applejack asked, bewildered at the bump that could just be heard.

“Something wrong, Critter?” Apple Bloom asked Chrysalis, who had banged her head into the wall.

“Nothing,” Chrysalis mumbled. “Just resting my face.” She shouldn't have thought about the puns. She should have been aware that irony was by now her constant companion, ever since that unnecessary comment about 'ridiculous sentiments' at the Canterlot Wedding it came back to bite her every opportunity it got.

Luckily the two siblings didn't seem to have thought about the noise any further as Applejack slowly lowered herself. She gasped as his massive size parted her lips and slowly filled her up to the brim.

She smiled then. “I can feel ya all the way inside. Let's start this rodeo.” Moving her hips in a circular motion, she threw her head back and moaned.

Big Mac was also panting from the pleasure and used his hands to grab onto his sister's ass. After kneading the firm butt for a while, an idea occurred to him. “Mah little sis is being naughty. Ah think she needs a little spanking.” He pulled back his large hand and brought the flat of it down on her cheek with a resounding smack.

“Ahnnn! Yes, ah'm a bad girl. Ah'm riding my big brother's cock and ah love it. Punish me more!” AJ seemed to enjoy the peculiar mixture of pleasure and pain. Chrysalis understood. What they were doing was wrong, but that was exactly what made it so exciting. Forbidden fruit was the tastiest. Mrs. Cake a few days ago had been the same.

Big Mac continued to spank her, but it was clear that he was controlling his enormous strength precisely. Even though her cheeks were burning red, the mare wasn't really in pain. She kept brushing her tail across her brother's bare chest while her hips moved faster and faster.

The stallion caught the swishing tail between his jaws and pulled. Applejack seemed to be a bit of a masochist, because she screamed in delight at the sudden pulling. She cupped her breasts with her hands and began pulling on her nipples. “Ahh! Ah'm cumming! Cumming on mah big brother's cock! Ahhhhh!”

Her scream pierced the heavens and a fountain of crystal-clear liquid sprayed out from where they were connected. Applejack was catching her ragged breath, staring off into space emptily.

But Big Mac wasn't done yet. With a jerk of his lower body he rolled the both of them onto their sides, making sure to put his left arm under Applejack's torso, so she landed softly. In this position Chrysalis could now clearly see their privates. The stallion began to pump vigorously with only one thing on his mind.

“Wait,” AJ pleaded. “Ah'm still sensitive, if you do it so soon, I'll … I'll ….”

But her protests were cut short, when he took her chin in one hand and turned her head slightly. The siblings passionately kissed, each of their tongues fighting to get on top of the other.

He lifted up one of her legs to get a better angle and continued to pump. “AJ, is it alright if ah cum inside today?”

She nodded with tears in her eyes. “It's alright. It's one of mah safe days.”

An animalistic glint could be seen inside the stallion's green eyes. After those words there was no holding back and he slammed into her like a jackhammer.

“Ahhh, wait, if ya do it like that, … gasp … Ah'm gonna break. Mah pussy's gonna break.” Her tongue was hanging out of her mouth and her eyes were rolled back. With the crimson flush underneath her freckles, the face she was making looked incredibly erotic to Chrysalis. “Ah'm cumming agaaaaiiiiiinnnnn!!!”

When Applejack's body jerked, that was the final push for Big Mac as well. With a low grunt he came and pumped his seed deep inside of his sister.

“Hot!” Applejack screamed. “It's so hot! Mah big brother's cum is filling me up and burning my insides!”

There was so much that after the third spurt the milky substance could be seen overflowing from Applejack's pussy. Two more spurts from Big Mac and a small pool of their mixed juices had formed under the spot where they were connected.

They both needed a minute to catch their breaths. Eventually Big Mac wrapped his sister up in his arms and snuggled up to her. “Ah love ya, sis. Let's stay together forever.”

AJ smiled at the heart-felt words of her big brother. “Eyup,” she said and closed her eyes. Still naked and one with each other, they drifted off to a happy sleep.

“Awww,” Apple Bloom sighed at their love confessions.

Even Chrysalis couldn't help but get a little mushy at this forbidden, yet pure love. She could practically taste it on her lips. She gently patted Apple Bloom's head. “Take good care of them, kid.”

“Huh?” The filly looked at her with inquisitive eyes. “Whatcha mean by that?”

Chrysalis blushed and scratched her cheek. “Uhm, well … They are your best source of income right?” Then a thought hit her. “If I were you, I'd look to invest in a video camera.”

The red-maned filly's eyes grew wider and wider. Had she said something wrong? Then Apple Bloom gasped. “Oh my gosh! Critter, you're a genius!” Then she was off, presumably to find her two fellow Crusaders. “CUTIE MARK CRUSADER CLOP DIRECTORS! YAY!”

Chrysalis could only stand there and stare dumbly at the dust cloud, the little whirlwind had kicked up. Nonetheless she chuckled and pulled out quill and parchment.

Special Report #2

Sibling bonds in rural Equestria are far more powerful than previously assumed. With the proper care and further study this discovery could potentially lead to a new, vast and as yet untapped food source.

Preliminary studies indicate that the fondling of breasts by an older sibling can release a more powerful and pure form of love over time. All our agents impersonating older brothers should therefore perfect their massaging techniques. It might be possible to utilize younger siblings, who are not yet old enough to actively participate in such activities, for the acquisition of further intelligence. Film and camera are the suggested media here.

After sending the report, Chrysalis crossed her hands behind her head and walked casually to the farm gate, whistling a little tune as she went. She had done all she could here in Ponyville. Now it was onward to Canterlot!