Author's Note

Tags in order: Unbirthing, Transformation, cunnilingus(google actually knows how to spell that...right..), role reversal(:3), male impregnation.

Was a little wrong in the predictions, but hey, its done!

Life in the Hive(One year later)

The wet sounds of moaning and occasional cry of a pleasure peak was the usual songs that filled his normal day, at least what passed for normal inside the changeling breeding chamber...

He stopped in front of a mare hanging on a wall, tied by hardened resin on her wrists and legs, womb full and a trail of green between her legs leading into the cluster of glowing eggs.

"Hello there, Lightning...how are we feeling today?" He said with a friendly smile.

In return he received a half drunken moan, the mare getting a blue glow to her eyes and a hard chitin starting to show under the fur...suddenly, she spasmed and a gush of fertilized goo soaked the eggs below her, a massive orb spreading her luminous folds under the laden belly and causing her to nearly seize with the sheer size of the egg leaving her. Rolling gently down the sticky wall, it joined its brothers ready to hatch; leaving the mare to her facilities, Jasper decided to check on his mother.

It had been quite the challenge breaking out of his shyness to perform his duties to the hive, but as the black carapace on his body grew and thickened, he also grew more confident in his step and even gained a witty scene of humor early on when speaking to the queen. It was a playful game between the two...who could cut deeper but not resort to plain insults, it even caused Chrysalis to grow fond of her servant; which is why when the bright orange eyes and the big head poked around the corner and gave her a bright smile.

"Hello, mother...looking enrapturing as always."

Chrysalis was currently adding a new member to her breeder staff, so naturally her stomach was laden with the weight of what was once a pony...and the stress as well. Glaring and hissing quietly, sticking her tongue out for effect at the "comment".

"Shhh..you need to stay nice and calm." He said, smiling mischievously and stepping to her side, adjusting some of the dirt smudged pillows for her on the makeshift bed under the green glow on the gooey lights stuck at seemingly random places.

Truth be told, Jasper always had a soft spot for his queen when she was in this state...to bring new life to this seemingly dead cave was something he found fascinating and alluring. Chrysalis held her belly as she rolled carefully to allow her servant to help...

"I am fine, pet...but you should watch yourself making remarks like those..."

Jasper looked up at her and gave that sly smirk that she could only roll her eyes at.

"I love you just the way you are, mother; big or small...and think of it this way, the bigger you are, the more of you we all can love."

Chrysalis glared and sighed heavily, falling back on her bed and shooting Jasper a death glare.

"You are so lucky I put up with you, little one..." The ice in her voice just lined with her inner affection.

Jasper was about to comfort her by easing up on the teasing, instead, he just felt a little bad when he saw the chitin gut lurch and his queen let out a loud moan of mixed pain and pleasure. The clear green membrane of her stomach gave him a clear view, the pony inside was no longer furry and the gears on his flank, proclaiming his past life, was replaced by shiny black shell.

"Oh dear...I'll fetch the blanket and-" He said, taking a few steps back and looking for where he placed the cloth from last time.

Chrysalis suddenly cried out again, the green lips between her legs parting by a black head...

"Well! This one is eager, isn't he..."

Jasper quickly rushed to his queen again, the green fluids leaked all over the ground and her face was stark red, biting her lip and breathing rapidly, the head became a horn, a face, neck...all of it slowly pushing from its mother. Jasper could only smile as he helped by using a little magic to ease the passage, even if it created his own glowing blue goo that coated her insides.

The new breeder's body came with wet sounds and hot panting, slowly being pushed to a resting spot on the massive bed, Jasper could only watch at this point, feeling a bit of thickness grow between his hind legs.

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A sharp gasp, coughing and heart racing, Sparky found his limbs no longer paralyzed, he could only smell the sweetness of Mother, all around him...at every waking second of his entrapment. The smell still lingered, his eyes were blurry but he felt the fluid on his body was that of his mothers. There was another scent...bitter, almost like salt, it made it difficult to contain himself as he slipped down the impossibly tight tunnel, body rubbing and feeling every crevice and delightful, fleshy turn...perhaps...

Now that his vision was clearing, he could indeed see that he was sitting on a bed made of soft ground, a strange insect like protrusion coming from between his legs and dripping thick green fluid....and just the sight of it made his heart skip. Memories of the womb raced through his mind suddenly, the feeling of being so tightly held, the safe haven of mothers womb....but now he was reborn, and he saw the her loving face looking down at him.

"That's why....he's practically bursting with new little ones..."

The voice made him jump, his stomach clenching and gurgling as he realized something was wrong; he scanned around and spotted a blue eyed brother...but this changeling was thin...he was so full it hurt.

"They grow faster every time..." She said, moving to sit on her flank properly, like a real queen once again."

The last thing he remembered was his shop...a country mare had wandered in and needed directions to the local library..those dark and worn overalls and thick sandy blond hair..he didn't stand a chance. After quite the session of tender moments by the light of a lantern on a dark, oaken workbench....nothing..a few soft steps caught his attention away from his thoughts.

A few changelings entered the room, their steps a little eerie in their silence; Jasper stepped aside and let the group take the new breeder, helping him to his hooves and escorting him off the bed and out of the room, hopefully they can find a subject big enough to hold all those eggs that he has...

Poor thing...must be so full...

Jasper lets out a soft sigh when the group leaves the room, happy to have done his part in making the hive just a bit stronger...and of course, made his queen happier. The changeling queen waited until they were far out of earshot before letting out a long sigh and flopping on her back, letting her head sink into the pile of pillows, exhaustion overtaking her still...

Though it might have been inappropriate a long time ago, Chryslias had grown to accept the fact that she needed help after such an enduring task; so a spare breeder would always be standing by to assist, just as Jasper had..in fact, he had grown so fond of this process, she simply let him sit in on all of them. The little changeling was a great help, but it entertained her to no end to see him get so worked up just watching her, that shining black stiffness between his legs and green fluid dripping from it made her let out a soft laugh. So as always, Jasper stood by just in case she needed a bit of attention after the ordeal.

While it would be perverted to say Chryslias herself enjoyed the feeling of such a full womb, the tightness of her body getting stretched for a new changeling to slide oh so gently out...but that's why she didn't say it to anyone but her lead breeder. After all, its very unladylike to foster such bad thoughts...and whose to argue that a little fun after such work isn't earned...?

"Jasper...come lie with me." She beckoned softly.

All too eager to comply, he closed the small distance between them and did as she did, lied on his back next to her, looking up at the green luminescent roof made of soil and rock. Chryslias leaned over to him, soft chitin body pressing against his and sharing the warmth and afterglow of such a momentous event. A whisper, like a tease, tickling his ear and sending a jolt of excitement though this body...

"I've been left...unsatisfied..by your performance moments ago....perhaps you can redeem yourself."

Playing coy...an insult with an offer, typical of her style; Jasper had even grown to enjoy a little verbal abuse thanks to her teasing and musings. Suddenly finding her strength again, she rolled over and sat on top of him, giving him a wicked grin that made him realize that the process actually did leave her on edge...and it might have been his fault for making it a faster birthing than normal...

The changeling pole between his hind legs was pressed between those curvaceous thighs while her hooves were braced on his chest to keep him pinned, it made his ears flatten on his head and face turn a light shade of red when it caused him to let a weak spurt of gooey pre smear her legs and drip down to his groin.

"So eager...that's what I love about you, little Jasper..." She cooed.

Lowering down to grind his meaty stallionhood against her body and give his neck a loving bite, her fangs easily breaking through the chitin shell and savoring the pitiful moans of her servant when she sits back up, watching the small bead of red drip down and stain a pillow. A worthwhile stain, this was a time she wanted to show off...to really thank her favorite breeder for his service.

Jasper squirmed a little under the weight and pressure, she knew every button he had and right now....with the way she licked her crimson red lips, the way she mashed his cock between her loving thighs, that gentle hoof rubbing his chest in circles, as if admiring his changeling form...she was playing for keep, this round...

Jasper let out a quick gasp when she squeezed him again and another spurt of pre stained his belly and managed to smear on her, creating a heavenly wet feeling when she squeezed him one last time and stood up, looming over him with that knowing smile on her face and warm eyes glued to his.

"Now don't get too excited...I need you to show off that talent of yours..."

Jasper knew what was coming...the moment she lifted a hoof to turn around, he know he was in for a bit of abuse. Soon it was hanging over his head, the dripping wet and glowing slit of his queen...his mother.

"Here it comes, little one..."

The plump, equine rump landed on his face gently and stuck him muzzle deep into that honey pot of nectar he remembered fondly as the first thing he he tasted of her. The green, sopping walls around his constricting him muzzle created river of juices that flowed around his head and forced him to close his eyes after a few moments. The slow grind on his face made him let out a muffled groan, he knew he wasn't getting up until he did his job. So with the addition of a changeling tongue, he licked her little pleasure buzzer and worked his way down until he got a satisfying moan of pleasure from the queen so far above him. Grinding her bum a bit harder on him, he flexed his tongue to widen it a little and curled it before pushing it into her, a shutter shaking his head and using his flexible tongue to get as deep as he can..

The feeling of her clinging around his tongue and almost milking it was enough for him to get a small grin on his face, sending the fleshy appendage deeper until he found the cervix...getting a wide grin when just touching it rewards him with a river of sweet smelling juices that stain his face and mat his mane; but he wanted more. With gusto, he pushed against the wall and forced her to hunch over, letting out a long and shaky moan of pleasure until he suddenly broke through...Chryslias could only let out a sharp cry and nearly topple over, the wiggling tongue so deep inside her...it sent her over in seconds. A long cry of orgasm and mouthfuls of girlcum flooding his trapped maw, forcing him, not that he mined, to drink and drink; gulp down as much as he can to keep breathing until she was twitching gently, panting and sweating. Jasper, a little proud that he could please her so quickly...

_ _

Chryslias was completely exhausted, her pet did so well...

Catching her breath, she couldn't even move her body to free the breeder under her if she wanted to. Jasper would just have to suck it up for a bit until she regained her strength again and rolled off. The feeling was almost addictive, that tongue of his...nothing even came close to the feeling he could give her with just a few deft movements of that slimy, slithering meat in his mouth. Its almost understandable that she didn't realize where she was for a few moments, the room was spinning slightly, so she didn't notice that she had gotten on her back and a soft face was looking down at her..while a gentle prodding alerted her to the situation.

"J-..Wait, Jasper?" She mewled weakly, the prodding getting a bit harder and teasing her overly sensitive nethers.

The breeder looked at her with a kind but mischievous grin, blissed out, unable to move and libido being put to the test by a situation turned against her. Jasper leaned down and gave her ear a soft nibble, making her actually blush for the first time since they met.

"I think I've earned my own time, no?" Punctuating himself with a thrust, a few inches sinking inside her and causing her to moan loudly.

"Y-yeess!" She cried...

Jasper gave a nod and resumed his teasing biting, grinding the few inches he has in her, sinking into her warm folds slowly to enjoy the moment. The ridges of a changeling staff was something she rarely felt, it was almost like a delicacy she wanted to only enjoy on very special occasions; and even then, she wanted to control the situation...but just like that, she let Jasper put her on her back and wrapped her legs around him like a mare in heat. Just like a good stallion, he obliged his lover and bit down into her neck with a little force, giving a hard thrust and hilting her, unable to stop himself from letting out a grunt of pleasure, he felt the wings on his back give a quick flutter.

Chryslias let out a sharp moan and held onto his back, bringing herself closer and reveling in the feeling of warm seed starting to stain her insides.

Jasper started to pick up the pace, setting for a deep and long series of back and forth...back and forth, wet sounds of her juices starting to build up again, the sound of his hanging jewels slapping her rear with each thrust making her redden even more. Something about the moment started to drive her wild..Jasper, the meek wall flower had grown into a real stallion, taking charge of the changeling queen herself, all in the name of service....or could it have grown...perhaps they were actual friends...with benefits. Hugging him a bit tighter, she whined quietly and started working what muscle control she had and clenched around his cock,those perfect ridges rubbed in all the right places...

"D-don't...stop.." She whispered.

Jasper had no plans of stopping anytime soon, he picked up the pace and started rocking her body with each deep thrust. Grunting and gasping every other moment, pre spilling out and creating a nice gooey green layer on her perfect rump; some of it dripping down his gonads and making more lewd sounds as he got a bit rougher. Nothing but pleasured moans echoed outside of the royal chambers, reaching far outside the breeding room and caused a few of the changelings outside working to stop and wonder just what is happening...Thankfully, none of them investigate, for fear of intruding on a special moment; for that, Chryslias could only think about for a moment, wondering just what would happen if others saw her in such a submissive position. The thought did not linger, soon Jasper picked up the pace again, going a bot too fast for her to keep up; she was leaning her head into his neck and letting out soft coos of pleasure, feeling a budding orgasm start to catch up on the heels of her last one..

Unable to stop him, Chryslias could only moan, whine and whimper in sheer delight. The thick ridges of the equine pulsing inside her and tip starting to flare,making a wet pop each time he pulls all the way out, only to slam back in with enough force to cause the room to start spinning again. Jasper let out a soft,dominating hiss, tongue hanging out and eyes shut tight as he pounds away with reckless abandon. Thats when she remembered...with eyes breaking wide, she remembered what special attributes breeders have that a normal changeling lacks..

Jasper was panting hard, ramming into her now, mind filled with nothing but lust, he didn't hear his queens stuttered and meek words; pounding, rutting..he was too deep to go back, the tightening in his loins told him it was nearly time, he was ready to breed.

"N-no..not in-Ahh!" She cried when a wave of pleasure hit her and nearly made her cum on the spot.. "Not inside.."

Too late...Jasper let out a long hiss and pushed her on her back, hips rutting her like an animal. Chryslias let out a long howl, moaning loudly for everyone to hear her cry's of pure bliss and pleasure...as a flood of green, warm and sticky cum flooded her empty womb, Jasper letting out a long moan himself and hilting her once again, the flare of his cock pressed right up against her womb and shooting rope after sticky rope of seed.

Nothing could really compare to the feeling of being stuffed full...on rare occasions, Chryslias would find a suitable male from the world of ponies above and use her magics to..alter...him, all to sate her pleasures. Size, thickness, volume or even type...all of it like clay waiting to be molded to dampen her lust..but this...to be filled, stuffed and pumped until her belly starts to distend, by another changeling of all...it was a bit too much for her to handle.

Chryslias's arms fell to her side and her eyes rolled up, girlcum flowing out of her like a river. The stallion cock inside her twitched and gave a few parting spurts until it was finally removed, getting a sticky rope on her round belly and letting it drip slowly to the side. Jasper flopped next to her, the flaccid pole of his splaying out on his leg and leaking still; they both were panting, eyes half lidded and bodies far too tired to move.

Jasper rolled to the side and wrapped her in a tight hug, that thick cock of his pressing against her and already starting to harden once again as he nuzzled into her side.

"I love you, my queen..."

Chryslias looked down and felt her heart start to pick up again...praying she'll at least be allowed a moments rest before he tries anything again with his unstoppable lust. Words giving her a soft smile, using a hoof to weakly rub his head like a pet...the pet he is; and with a kiss and cum flowing out of her like a green waterfall,she added.

"And your queen loves you, just as much, little Jasper..."