Chrysalis' Revenge

The world was distorted and misshaped as Twilight Sparkle began to regain her consciousness, her vision quite blurred as she slowly managed to open her eyelids, which felt heavy for some strange reason. Slowly, and luckily, the world started to take proper shape and form around her, as her vision began to correct itself, her consciousness completely returning to the purple unicorn.

The first thing she noticed was that there was a lot of luminous green lighting around her. The second thing she noticed after that, was that her room had now somehow transformed into a cave, with rocky surfaces and walls, all coated in some kind of green substance. The third thing she noticed, and the most important, was that she wasn't in her bedroom at all.

Twilight's confusion was interrupted, however, by the sudden realization that there was something thick and gelatinous covering her entire body. Whatever it was, it was also keeping her in place, as she was unable to move her body, nor her limbs. Was she in...a cocoon of some sort?

She tried to open her mouth, but only a muffling sound escaped her. Something was keeping his mouth closed shut. Whether it was the substance within which she was encased or something like a simple gag that prevented her from speaking, she didn't know.

Twilight squirmed around within her jelly-like prison, trying to get a better look at her surroundings outside of her translucent confinement. More green lighting, more stone, some craggy stalagmites over there, and a pair of sinister green eyes staring at her with malicious intent. Not much to go on...

Wait, what was that last thing?

Twilight Sparkle shuffled and found herself staring deep into the eyes of some creature outside her prison. Twilight would have screamed in fright, but her mouth was still clamped shut by the gag covering her mouth, any sound that she attempted to make came out only in a muffled tone. The thing staring at her seemed amused by her scared wriggling, and narrowed its eyes as they bobbed up and down, as though it was chuckling to itself at the expense of the helpless pony.

Twilight's struggling did nothing to better her situation. She was alone - well, not really, but she wasn't enjoying the company she had right now - and she was unable to move even a single hoof. She couldn't speak, and, now that she thought about it, her horn was not responding to her will at all. It was as though her horn was refusing to cooperate with her. She tried to cast a spell - she knew not which one she was casting, she was just trying to cast any spell that came to mind -, but her horn did no glow, with magic.

Twilight felt a surge of panic erupt through her body. She began to feel dizzy, the world blurring around her once more. She was hyperventilating. She couldn't breathe, she couldn't...

Suddenly, something sliced open the side of her prison, rupturing like a burst blood vessel. Twilight felt light-weighted for a brief moment as her body fell out of her cocoon, before meeting the cold, hard floor below. She felt something wet and cold like water fall upon her, pouring from out of the cocoon jail she was encased within only a few seconds ago.

Twilight lay there on the ground for a minute, breathing through her nose as she calmed herself down. She was free from her confinement, though how and because of who, she didn't know, nor did she care about at the moment. She was free now. Free to move her body and limbs as she willed, Twilight sighed as she rejoiced in that little luxury. Reality quickly snapped back to her, as she remembered her current predicament.

Twilight felt her strength return to her, and she picked herself from off the floor, which was now wet with a large green watery-like puddle. What was this substance, Twilight didn't know, but she remembered that something had been looking at her while she was imprisoned. She looked around the cave frantically, trying to spot where the 'thing' had gone to, but saw nothing more than stone, green light, more stone, and darkness.

''You are awake. Good.''

Twilight whipped her head around at the sound of the strangely familiar female voice. Her eyes widened at the sight of the 'thing' as it walked slowly towards her, creeping from out of the shadows. At first, it appeared to be a pony, albeit taller than herself, roughly the height of the princesses. But as the 'thing' stepped further out of the darkness, the green lights within the chamber revealed more of her features; a sleek body, with long, slender legs adorned with holes towards the hooves. A pair of gossamer wings, with little tears in their design. A pair of large, wicked eyes, and a cruel grin consisting of needle-like teeth that hissed at the pony from behind strands of ocean-bluish hair that fell down the side of her face. Her whole body was black, as such as the darkest of Luna's nights, a protective carapace that concealed her flesh underneath.

And Twilight Sparkle knew all too well the identity of this creature.

It was Queen Chrysalis.

Twilight stared hard at the leader of the Changelings, the cruel witch who had tried to invade the city of Canterlot some few moths ago, who tried to steal her brother away from his beloved Princess Cadence and was defeated by their unified love, who later returned and tried to force her to submitting to her whim, after she had kidnapped the Cutie Mark Crusaders and held them hostage, as well as commanding her forces to masquerade as the citizens of Ponyville.

Twilight's glare would have been serious overkill, if it were possible for looks alone to kill, but Chrysalis merely chuckled to herself, apparently amused by the sight of the little angry pony before her. ''You do not seem to pleased to meet me again, Twilight Sparkle.''

An annoyed grunt was her response. Chrysalis simply rolled her eyes, as Twilight stood on all fours and lowered her head, pointing her horn towards the wretched Changeling before her. Twilight closed her eyes, as she mentally began preparing an offensive spell. But her horn did not respond to her command. Twilight's expression of shock and confusion made the Queen laugh aloud, a gravelly wicked laugh which echoed throughout the stone cavern chamber, bouncing off the walls.

''Oh, poor little Twilight! Did you think I would overlook your magical prowess?,'' mocked the Changeling queen, taking a few confident strides towards the purple unicorn. ''Try as much as you please, but I made sure to cast a special little spell of my own design upon you before having you placed within that pod. Your magic is hindered, and rendered unusable so long as I am close by you to maintain the effects..'' Chrysalis leaned down to bring her face close to Twilight's, her eyes cocky and taunting. ''Though I must admit, you simply are so adorable when you're angry'', Chrysalis chuckled.

Another hard stare from the purple pony, followed by another irritated grunt.

Chrysalis only laughed harder. However, her laughter began to die away as she raised her head up, straightening her posture and assuming a regal, stoic stance. Standing at her full height, Chrysalis looked down upon Twilight, her eyes a spiteful gaze, her mouth twisted into a hissing sneer. Twilight didn't want to admit it to herself, but when the Changeling Queen wanted to appear intimidating, she could certainly pull it off without fault.

''But,'' began Chrysalis, her voice lower and darker in tone, ''I didn't task my servants with capturing you and bringing you before me for the fun of it. No, Twilight Sparkle, you are here because I want to make you pay for humiliating me. For denying my Changelings and I our rights to feed, to harvest the energies of Love so that we may avoid starvation.''

Chrysalis brought her head a little closer towards Twilight, who fell onto her haunches as her eyes met with her captor's, which were filled with anger and fury. Her rage reflected itself through her next words, her syllables practically dripping with venom, and spoken with the coldness of an icy winter breeze. ''Oh, yes. You are going to pay, my little pony. You will pay for robbing my subjects of their feasts. You are going to pay for spoiling my plans. You are going to pay for the humiliation that I have suffered at your hooves!''. She smiled maliciously as she said, ''and I will enjoy every second of your punishment.''

Twilight was, to say the least, quite afraid now at this point. Punishment? What kind of punishment did she have in mind?

''Perhaps you wonder how I am going to make you pay?'', spoke Chrysalis, as though she had read Twilight's thoughts. ''Well, despite what you may think of me, and despite how much I would love to have it be done, execution is not something that I would have arranged for you. A quick and painless death would be far too easy, and would offer no true satisfaction.''

Twilight went quite relieved upon hearing that. Hearing that she was not going to die here made her feel a little more at ease about her situation. But if she wasn't going to be executed, then what was going to happen to her?

Chrysalis continued, as she began to walk around Twilight Sparkle, circling her like a vulture observing its prey. Twilight followed her movements, cautious of whatever the Queen might attempt to do. Though she couldn't use her magic, Twilight was not completely helpless. If need be, she could buck her captor once the opportunity presented itself, and make a break for it. After all, if Chrysalis' magic-nullifying spell only worked while she was in close proximity to her, then she only needed to put distance between herself and the wicked witch before she would be able to use a teleportation spell and escape.

''No, no, no'', Chrysalis continued, ''I would let you live, but only so that your punishment remained with you for the rest of your days, rather than out of mercy. I want your punishment to be sweet, scarring, something that you will not forget for a long, long time.'' She stopped right behind Twilight, eyeing her with a thin smile. ''And I know just what to do with you, Twilight Sparkle.''

Chrysalis brought her face close to the unicorns, her eyes half-lidded, that same thin smile beginning to widen into a large, unnerving grin. She reached out to Twilight's face with one of her holed hooves, and removed the gag from her little prisoner's mouth. Twilight drew in a taste of fresh air through her mouth, and growled in the face of the enemy standing in front of her.

''You're wasting your time if you think I'm going to give in so easily to you,'' said Twilight. ''I won't let you break me!''

Strangely, Chrysalis seemed to brighten up upon hearing this. She smiled, and approached the pony with a quickened pace. ''Excellent! Then we'll get started on your little, 'punishment'...''

And before Twilight knew what was happening, Chrysalis threw herself upon the purple unicorn, and locked her lips with Twilight's, her snake-like tongue quickly forcing its way into the stunned pony's mouth. In mere seconds, the tall Changeling's tongue was exploring the insides of Twilight's mouth, wrestling with the unicorn's own tongue for control, for dominance. Chrysalis moaned into her prisoner's mouth, as she continued to probe around, her snake-like tongue lapping against and around the sides.

Twilight Sparkle, meanwhile, was absolutely shocked at what was going on. Chrysalis was making out with her? What in the wide world of Equestria was going on?

Twilight attempted to break the kiss, but the Changeling quickly threw her hooves around the little unicorn and held her head in place. Twilight struggled, but to no avail. She soon managed to slip her forelegs between Queen Chrysalis' body and hers, and pushed with all her strength. She was able to pry the Changeling's mouth from her own, a strand of saliva connecting to both their mouths as the kiss was broken. The Queen opened her eyes and looked at her victim seductively, an aroused grin on her lips.

''What's the matter?'', asked the regal villain, smacking her lips and breaking the strand of saliva between their mouths.

''W-what, I mean, why, you, huh?'', Twilight was still dumbstruck at the thought of her nemesis entering her mouth, probing around like some perverted investigator. So unlike the Chrysalis she knew well. Or at least, the Chrysalis she THOUGHT she knew.

Chrysalis' jagged horn suddenly flared a bright green, and a magical aura surrounded and grabbed hold of Twilight's forelegs with her magic, and removed their hold against her chest. She pinned the pony's forelegs flat-out by her sides, and held them there in her magical grasp. Her hooves no longer keeping them apart, Chrysalis fell back down upon Twilight, who was starting to blush a deep red, her eyes still wide with surprise.

Queen Chrysalis just kept grinning. Her smile seemed to be one of both sexual lust, and sinister intent. When she spoke, her voice was quiet, almost a whisper, but loud enough for the pony to hear clearly her words. ''You humiliated me in our previous encounter, Twilight Sparkle, so now, I shall return the favour to you. I shall teach you a lesson in humility, one that you shall not forget for as long as you may live. Rather than take your Love, I will give you my Love, but the price of receiving that Love comes with humility. You will discover the depraved lusty creature deep inside of you, and you will release it, all for the want of sexual gratification unlike anything you'll ever feel in your life. You can try to fight it, little pony,'' Queen Chrysalis narrowed her eyes, and showed her rows of needle teeth in the form of her wicked smile, ''but you will find that my techniques are...'' Queen Chrysalis pondered over how best to finish that statement. ''...skills acquired from the field, shall I say. And I have had my share of mares before.''

Queen Chrysalis' left hoof shot down to Twilight's marehood, and began gently and ever-so-lightly massaging it. As Twilight's eyes looked close to bursting out of her head upon feeling her private area being violated by her enemy, Queen Chrysalis leaned her head forward to whisper into the pony's ear.

''And you'll break just as easily as those before you.'' Her tongue slithered out of her mouth and entered the still blushing pony's ear, who listened in shock, whilst trying to hide her slowly growing arousal, trying to keep herself from moaning as the offending hoof began to play with her clit, rubbing the inner sides with experienced motions.

''That, I promise you.''