The Forgotten Orchard

Her eyes fluttered open. As if she was just waking up from a nap. One of those, sprawled out on the hillside, warmed by the sunlight, kind of naps. But as soon as her eyes actually opened, it dawned on her, this was no cheerful, happy nap. However, much to her surprise, she was on a bed.

Her body began to panic when she realized she was tied down. Her Body had been cleaned of all the mud. her beautiful white silky fur was once again proudly showing itself off. Her mane had been washed and brushed back into her cute little curls, her tail even felt brushed. Her eyes felt a little strange, as if they had makeup on them. Her horn felt new and polished. She would have felt simply marvelous had she not been tied down to a bed.

Her hooves were each secured in a cuff. a leather cuff. Something soft,yet strong. Each of those cuffs were connected to a chain. which in turn, connected to a bed post. However, she soon realized that while they were all attached, they were not pulled taunt. They were slack, as if to give her some room to get comfortable. She slowly sat up. Looking around the room. She was stunned. While the room was dark, it was decorated with some of the finest gems she had ever seen. Emeralds adorned the bed posts, sapphires in the mirror, and diamonds in the chandelier. She wasn't sure what to think about this. Whoever had her, did indeed have great taste, and money.

Suddenly she snapped out of her daze as she heard a door creak open. As she turned around, she noticed a figure coming into the room. Sweetie attempted to run off the bed. This ultimately failed. It left her with her rump in the air. fully exposed to whoever was coming towards her. Just as she was about to adjust herself, the chains tightened. forcing her to stay put as she was. Her faced became flustered as she felt hot breathe on her flank. She heard somepony inhale deeply, and felt something she assumed was their tongue, run over her blank flank.

"Who are you!?!?! What do you want with me?!?! Why am I here?!?! I want to go home!!! Let me go!!!" And with that she began to cry. Her sobbing must have annoyed whoever was holding her hostage. Just as she hoped they were walking away to leave her along, she heard hoofsteps coming back toward her.

"My dear, you can either lift up your head and look at me, or I can force you. The queen said i must treat you with care, like a most prized possession. So that I will."

She looked up, in the direction of this voice. This soft masculine voice, which hid a deeper hiss than she could have imagined. When their eyes met, Sweetie felt she might faint. His eyes were ice blue. He had no mane, he was covered in holes. A changeling!! As she opened her mouth to scream, he quietened her with a ball gag.

"Now please, I must insure you are ripe enough. I would greatly enjoy your cooperation so that I have no need to drug you again."

He took her face into his hoof, and wiped a tear off with the other. He gently bent down and ran his tong over her horn. The sudden touch made her jerk. Then blush a deep rose.

"Ah, I see you have yet to experience that. Oh I do hope that means you have failed to experience all things of this nature. It would insure you of a fate most worthy."

She began to cry as he lowered her head and walked away, back towards her rump. He ran his hoof down her side, clearly enjoying the silky feel of her fur. he then leaned in close to her, and ran his tongue over her, Stopping before be reached her Most private of areas. Se cringed., Praying he would go no further. Instead he Pulled his snout just mere inches away from her, and inhaled deeply.

"Ah, perfect. This news will please the queen greatly. I am please those ponies would keep their end of the bargain. Such a fine specimen they have so graciously sacrificed.. Ah yes, You will do quit nicely."

He left shortly after. Sweetie let out a quick sigh of relief, only to hear the door burst open and more hoofsteps. These sounded like they were running. Her hopes began to rise as she thought maybe someone had come to save her. Just as she began to get excited, she felt a tugging at her tail. It felt as if her tail was being tied up, as to not be in the way of her fillyhood. She began to panic, but was unable to move. then everything went silent. It was a painful silence. One that would bring anypony to their knees.

She then felt breathe again. This time. It was on her fillyhood. She was frightened of what would happen, yet, at the same time, aroused. It was a sensation she had never felt. She knew this year brought about her first heat, and had been feeling strange feelings, but, this. This was new. This warm breathe on her like it was. Her body jumped when the other ponies nose grazed her.

She became confused. Not sure what to think. It was all to much. She strained to see who it was, but before that could happen, she was hit with the worst pain she had ever felt. far worse than just scraping her knee, or falling. She had been penetrated!!! Whoever this was literally took advantage of her. She began to cry, her body shaking from the pain. He bagan to thrust more and more, faster and harder. Her body was on the verge of giving out. That was, until she felt someone licking her horn. There was more than one pony. One was in her, the other was having a relationship with her horn. As she tried to look up, her eyes rolled back into her head. between the pain and pleasure, she wasn't sure what to feel. She wanted to cry out in ecstasy. But she also wanted to cry out in pain.

Just when she couldn't contain herself, her body let loose the strongest orgasm either assailant had ever seen. The male who had mounted her had finished shortly after sweetie. He then pulled out and left. A tired and staggering male.And a tired and used Sweetie.

Hours after the ordeal, she heard more hoofsteps. She braced herself, she felt it was coming again. She heard a females voice this time. Only, it sounded like two voices at once. Confused, she looked up. Before her stood none other then Queen of the changelings. Chrysalis.

"My newest subject. Youare awake and fine I see. I am glad that did not kill you. You are one of the few mares to survive that. "

"Mmmmm...MMMpphhhhhmmmm"

"Oh dear, I forgot to explain... I suppose thats what you are wanting to know. Why?
Let me put it simply. You see. I have laid so many eggs, my body simply cannot lay anymore. The female changelings cannot lay eggs. They an care for and raise the pupae, but they cannot reproduce. This is where you come in. Although, to be honest, I wasn't expecting them to sacrifice somepony so close to their family. Oh well, You are a fine choice, and will, without a doubt, produce fine young. But, now that the breeding has taken place, we must begin your transformation process soon. Lest we loose all those precious eggs you are now creating."

The door flung open.

"Your majesty, Sorry to interrupt, but We have another female we need to inspect. It seems those Apple ponies Are sending a few virgin mares to insure we find a proper fit."

"Well, after those two pitiful mare before.. that Tiara and spoon duo, I'd hope they sent more."