4 Villainesses vs Dusk Shine

Wrath of the Goddesses

Chrysalis

He found himself in total darkness except a small green light over head and he found himself… staring at himself. A mirror perhaps, however unlike all mirrors, there would be a certain surface to it, yet it was as if he was staring at himself right in front but no reflection was projected. Instead, whatever he saw in front of him, mimicked him down to the details…

Mimicked… Oh… shit…

“Chang-ooff!” His double quickly charged him before tossing him to his side and stood over him. The double then turned Dusk over. The Dusk Shine above him grinned and leaned down, kissing him directly on his muzzle. He stared wide eyed at his counterpart kissing him and tried to push him off. The kiss was forced and almost hurt. With a grunt, Dusk managed to kick the changeling off of him, quickly jumping onto his hooves and charged his horn. Only, a small spark left and he knew immediately, he was magic drained.

The changeling in front of him cackled at his lack of magic before mocking him in his own voice.

“Still think that you can do anything against me?”

Dusk growled, shaking his head before taking a defensive stance.

“I don’t need magic to take on the likes of you!” He shouted in defiance.

“What about me?” Another voice of his echoed behind him. Turning around, there was another one. “Or me.” Another towards his left. “Maybe even me?” A forth towards his right. Dusk kept switching his stance, trying his best to keep an eye out on the multiple changelings… multiple hims. But some took on a female version of himself.

Finally, he growled and at the top of his lungs, then shouted.

“Chrysalis! Show yourself!”

A deep chuckle echoed all around him. Then, off to the side, the queen herself walked out of the darkness and into view.

“Hello Dear Dusk.” She purred. “What seems to be the trouble? Having a hard time… ‘finding yourself’?” This brought laughter all around him from his copies.

“Enough games! I am done here! I’m done being every one of you heartless witches’ fuck toy!”

“Oh, but we haven’t even started!” She cackled. In a flash of green fire, she transformed herself into Celestia. “After all, it is my turn to bring you down a peg or two. But it's not just me…”

“But also me!” One of the changelings transformed into Princess Luna.

“And me!” Another to Cadance. “Or us!” Five changelings transformed into each of his friends, all with grins of lust and evil.

“Stop taking the forms of my friends!” He yelled. He wish he had his magic to blast them all away but his magic was still inhibited. He stomped his hoof, snorting as if ready to charge them.

“Oh please, Dusky!” Teased Chrysalis in Celestia’s voice. “You are surrounded. You wouldn’t have a chance!”

A flash of anger surged through him.

“Then I’ll die trying!” He cried out.

Something ticked and each changeling around him suddenly hissed or stepped back a bit at his sudden act of defiance while still wearing their disguises. Even Chrysalis felt a pit in her stomach. A sniff of his emotions detected nothing but rage, distaste and spite. Even after getting fucked by Eris, he radiated no signs of lust or even a hint of want. In fact, his whole aura of emotions were shifting between shades of red and black.

“My queen, what do we do?” asked one of her drones, the one disguised as Luna. “His emotions are vile! Just being around him makes me feel sick!”

Chrysalis wondered if what he was going through was affecting his overall change in his emotions. It could be a step-back, still her changelings wanted a fuck as did she with the intentions of carrying his seed to term. With a snort, she used her horn and fired at Dusk.

Unable to put up a shield, Dusk was struck instantly and he growled, trying to fight off whatever spell she was using on him. Despite his magic being cut off, Chrysalis also growled as she poured more power into it. His will was impressively strong, stronger than his older brother.

“Share me your strength, my children!” She hissed.

Without hesitation, a majority of the changelings began pouring some of their love to their queen. This fueled the spell Chrysalis was driving into him and with enough, Chrysalis used her mind alternating spell to change him. Just like she had done with Shining Armor, only this one was more concentrated and blocked in his darker emotions. Along with that, she fueled his lust, his mind was being filled with nothing but lewd thoughts of the mares in his life and increased his libido for the coming orgy that her kind sought.

Dusk fought with all his strength but the amount of magic surging to him, he felt himself waning. His mind filled with thoughts of mares in heat, especially the females he knew of… and somehow a few males into the mix. He felt his mind becoming hazy but felt his libido slowly starting to rise as his shaft began to harden from his sheathe. His nostrils flared, inhaling the scent of musk filling the room, little of his own reaching his nose, while Chrysalis’s changelings began hissing with excitement and lust.

Finally, after a full minute of being exposed to Chrysalis’s powerful, hypnotic magic, she stopped. Dusk groaned and collapsed, with his mind blurry and light. Meanwhile, Chrysalis and her drones gasped in magical exhaustion. Still, the desired result was achieved, for Dusk was fully erected, his mind was crowned with lust and his hatred all but blocked off.

This gave her a grin and she felt a bit lifted as Dusk hazily looked around his surroundings. Knowing it might wear off if he felt out of place, she created an entire illusion around him, mimicking Ponyville. This would help keep him under the spell and his darker emotions at bay. Now came the time to play their part.

Dusk shook his head as he gazed at the town he loved and held dear. The sun was shining overhead, ponies were all smiling and waving to him. He felt… calm here. But something was amiss here. The air carried a certain thickness with it. A humid type feeling breezed by his nose. He wasn’t the only one to notice it, for the ponyville residents seemed a bit under the weather, mostly the mares.

In fact, just in his view alone, all he saw was mares; not a stallion or even male donkey or dragon insight And all said mares were focusing on him.

“Hello… Duskkkkk.” Purred a succulent voice, that sent shivers down his spine. It was familiar, but the tone… was off.

He turned his to see Celestia, his mentor and second motherly figure, standing right in front of him. She towered over him but her pose was not regal or perfect like normally. Instead, she was posing exotically, with her front right leg up, head cocked to his direction, her own sun radiating off of her body more and her eyes, half closed but looking lustfully at him.

“Are you ready to give your friendship report?” she asked, her hips swaying at each step towards him.

Dusk blanked and felt a full flush as his mentor strutted towards him in a way he never saw before. Seeing her like this was so alien…

“M-M-My friendship r-r-report?” he stuttered.

She nodded, leaning down on him. “Yes,” she lightly hissed near his ear, tickling his senses and made him shiver. “Your report…”

Dusk swallowed, a faint odor slowly beginning to fill his nose and triggering certain tingles up and down his spine. “I-I-I didn’t know I had a report d-due!”

Princess Celestia shook her. “Tsk, tsk, tsk my student. I figured you above all else would be more aware of when your reports are doing.” She moved passed him, allowing her body to rub against him as she did, making Dusk shiver at feeling the warmth that encompassed his mentor. Her tail lifted right near his nose and his eyes, where he saw the glimpse of the Princess’s lips as well as breathing in her scent.

She circled him, pushing her body as close as possible, rubbing and rousing him in every possible way. “I don’t think that will do, my dear student.” She lowered her head to his, brushing it against his flushed face. His legs were shaking as his mentor he idolized was doing stuff to him she had never done before. He was conflicted, not sure what to do or what to say as she pressed her larger body on his smaller frame. “I think that you deserve some punishment for being late.” She leaned to his ear and began to lightly nip it. He yelped and before he could do or say anything, he suddenly found himself teleported or shifted, he wasn’t sure, in Celestia’s room, on her bed.

He was tossed on his back with his front and back legs spread eagle, by the bed-sheets that bound to the four bed posts. He panicked at feeling restrained. “W-What’s going on?” he cried.

Celestia came into view but instead of wearing her usual tiara and shoes, she had completely changed into something so… distracting. She was wearing lingerie that never in a million years would he ever imagine her in. A black thong adorned her flanks, almost completely covering her cutie mark. A pink saddle laid on top of her back that had a transparent lace that hung just past her midsection. Her hindlegs had pink socks that covered them from her knees down, with the top of them black. Her tail was in a bind by a tight pink band where her pussy and tail hole was shown for the world to see. The amount of fluids leaking from her inner pink walls didn’t deny nor hide the fact that she was very aroused.

Her lifted, dripping, moist pussy was dangerously close to his lower body. Somehow, his body had reacted, with the smell of Celestia’s scent filling his lungs. Sweet warm vanilla, bathed in musk of a mare in heat. Is that what was happening now? Celestia was in heat? Is that why she was acting this way?

His mind twisted a bit and before he could really retaliate, Celestia had shoved her pussy at him and immediately covered his head with her large flanks. “This is your punishment, my dear student.” she mused, grinding and rubbing her flanks upon his face. Dusk was forcefully inhaling Celestia’s musk, even smearing fluids across his head by her dripping cunt. “I want you to eat me out… until I cum.” She flashed a toothy grin, “And if you do good enough, then maybe, I will let you fuck me. Something I am sure you have had… thoughts?”

In truth nopony, stallion or mare, could deny ever having thoughts about their beloved demi-goddess whom was your teacher and secondary mother figure. Not even Dusk Shine, but to have it here and now, in a time of great need, it seemed almost unreal…

Why? Why was this so unreal?

Chrysalis felt the hesitation in his mind, trying to mentally shrug off the influences on him. Perhaps she came on to strong and his mind didn’t believe it. Moving away quickly, faux-Celestia eased off of him and turned to Dusk Shine. With a smile that Chrysalis has perfected to mimic the white, flowing rainbow maned bitch, she saw Dusk still in a shocked state of embarrassment and even arousal. His shaft had began to come alive from his sheathe, rising and beginning to harden from the scent she was emitting.

She turned to face him, his unease, high arousal for the mare he practically worshiped and adored. With a smooth, warm silk voice, she spoke to him. “Forgive me Dusk,” she softly cooed, climbing on top of him, but remaining neutral in facial expression. “I feared that I may have… over done it.”

Dusk nodded quickly, though he couldn’t properly speak.

“I-I-I w-wasn’t sure… w-w-what y-you were do-”

“Shhhh…” she gently pushed his mouth closed with her hoof. She kept her warm smiling, leaning down over him, just inches above his muzzle. “My beloved…” He expected her to say student but she didn’t. She left it there. “What I want from you something… most mares like myself seek. A big, strong stallion, whom would provide her the satisfaction of giving his seed to his beloved mare and getting the chance to be a father.”

Dusk’s eyes went wide and his breath hitched, unable to manage a response.

“F-F-Fa-Fa-Father!?” he stuttered in disbelief.

Celestia nodded with a smile. She crawled a bit more, bringing her barrel over his and lining up her dripping nethers over his standing shaft. “Yessss,” she hissed, as she slowly began to lower her dripping cunt over his shaft. As soon as lowered her large haunches over him, a small moan left her, as she used his shaft to spread her warm walls. A moan left her mouth, while Dusk gasped in disbelief, both at the heat and pressure surrounding his cock.

Never in a million years, would he have thought that he would be meeting his flesh with his mentor. Dreams and vivid mind wandering had all but filled his minds. He grew up worshiping her like the goddess she was. Yes, there were times where he would sneak a peek at under her tail, sometimes he gets a full view when he walked behind her.

Those wonderful lips he wished he could have touched as a growing colt, the idea of being near them where he would wish to intake her smell. But yet, the dream has become reality and his mentor, his teacher and perhaps even, his second mother figure, was sinking her body upon his very fleshy pole, feeling the heat radiating from her body. Though the only weird part was that he felt it a lot less warmer than expected. Still, the wonderful feeling of having flesh surrounding him, had him moaning and gasping, as more and more him disappeared inside of her.

“Is this something… you have dreamed of, Dusk?” she asked. His eyes met hers and he could see the lust coming from her. “Have you… enjoyed seeing me when you were my student?”

A gulp left him, with him trying to speak but finding no proper speech pattern. Chrysalis inwardly grinned, silently giving props to Nightmare Moon for invading his dreams and bringing out his desires and fantasies to them. This wouldn’t stop with her though. As she rose from him, bringing herself up once more, she would wonder if and when she were to bring his spawn to the world, would she torment him with all of these fantasies for her enjoyment as he fucked him with the images of the ones he cared for.

That was now the new idea…

She then slammed down on him, earning a painful grunt and gasp, as she re-buried herself upon his cock. She was big but not greatly heavy as he thought. Her hot liquids ran from her walls and down his cock or dripped from her thighs. Had he been in the right state of mind, he would have noticed that her juices had a greenish tint to it, with a lemongrass smell leaving her body. But all he smelled through his hazy mind was her, ignoring the odd scent next to it.

He was still in euphoria at the thought of his fantasy laying him here and now. He watched as she began to rise and fall upon his cock, holding herself with her front hooves while raising and lowering her hips down on him. His shaft leaked a large amount of pre-cum inside of body. He could feel her tight walls squeezing and milking him for what he was worth. Dusk was in a sense, bliss without hesitation for it was with his mentor.

Celestia got more heated, bringing her mouth to him and kissing him along his face. Her unusually long tongue lapped at him, tasting him all the while she rose and fell upon his shaft. Her hips slamming on his hips and burying his shaft inside of her. Squelching noises and loud gushes of fluids could be heard coming from her, each smack matching her moan. She drenched his lower half body in her eerie greenish fluids that would blend in with his own pre-seed.

He groaned at the wonderful feeling, doing his best to catch his mentor in the mouth. Celestia teased him, nipping his ear, which despite still staining some pain from his encounter with Nightmare, made the pain oddly pleasant. By then, he groaned out in pleasure, with pain on the sides of his ecstasy. His breathing was labored and strained, but that went beyond Celestia’s ears, for she was focusing on her pleasure first.

Meanwhile, behind the walls of hallucinations and illusions, her children watched in jealousy and lust, as their queen fucked her prey with ravenous intent. Some began to masturbate or grind against one another or just start fucking their fellow drones, as the show progressed.

A few, mainly females, quickly transformed themselves into their roles as their queen was nearing her inevitable climax. All she required was his seed to be filled and impregnated, with her womb to carry the future spawn, which would lead the armies into conquering Equestria.

A powerful gush of fluids left ‘Celestia’, her moans echoing loudly as she had wonderful semi-climax. By now his waist was coated in her secretions, with no sign of an end, while his cock was still rigid and basking in her depths. By now, Dusk could feel his balls tightening, the feeling of a powerful climax waiting to happen.

His body was aching, no… begging to release, to release inside of this mare on top of him. It didn’t matter who she was to him. It didn’t faze him that this mare was more aggressive than he knew. And he couldn’t even tell, that under the spell of it all, this was a huge illusion.

He was going to push on, to drive himself in her and release his hot seed into her warm depths, to fill them to the brink and bring her the foal or foals she wanted. Dusk would impregnate his mentor, his mother figure, and his crush, and he would do so with a ravenous groan.

His breath hitched, his body arched, his mind blanked and his cock swelled with the head of it flaring inside of Celestia’s body. Thick shots of creamy white cum shot from his hole and began to immediately flood her womb. Celestia moaned in ecstasy, before releasing a loud cry of orgasmic bliss, as she felt the powerful burst of seed shot from Dusk’s dick.

Each shot hit her internal spot, the throbbing rubbing her sensitive points and bringing a powerful climax to the disguised changeling queen. Green fluids of near transparent color, flushed from her body like a damn, completely matting his torso and lower ends with her fluids.

He gasped as his cock fired a few more shots of hot seed into her warm depths before his cock lessened and only spurted the remaining seed into her womb. Chrysalis moaned loudly, slowly rising and lowering her hips, trying to prolong her orgasm, her walls squeezing his cock in an almost vice like grip, her juices continued to pour from her cunt before she settled all the way down on his shaft, and lowering her body on top of him, mostly due to the fact that she couldn’t hide the coloring of her fluids. She shielded his eyes by pushing her mouth against him giving him a strong kiss.

Though the kiss was lacking love or warmth, taking on the feeling of lust and dominance. His mind was high, his body was sore and he felt that he wouldn’t be able to go on. He didn’t think he had it in him to keep up with a goddess, let alone his mentor. She had strength, power and stamina that rivaled the best of each pony species. How could she get this tired… or how did he become this strong?

“My, My… Dusk,” she purred into his ear. “You are truly a gift… a precious gift.” There was teasing in her voice he couldn’t place, especially in his heightened aroused state. “I… feel them, oh I can feel them. Your precious seed in my womb, they are going to find my eggs and give me what I want.” She let a soft moan leave her before she inhaled, feeding on the aftermath of their fucking. “I hope you are ready… for what comes next.” She hissed softly.

Dusk didn’t respond at first, his mind slowly swimming back to reality before he managed to look up groggily at Celestia. “W-What comes n-next?” he asked sluggishly.

Celestia gave a grin that would make a mother cringe in fear, which also happened to send a weird vibe down his spine. It had nothing to do with her pulling of him and letting her cunt pour its contents. She however kept his focus on her eyes. Her odd… greenish eyes that made him want....

He blinked once, twice, thrice before the scenery changed around him. What had happened? He felt lightheaded, like he just got up from bed very fast and… He was in Canterlot.

The window leads to a balcony where he could see the blue skies and the small town of Ponyville. This room… he didn’t recognize the room. This wasn’t Celestia’s no any other room in Canterlot that he knew of with this view or color scheme. The walls were painted light sky blue, so maybe Princess Luna’s room? But… that wouldn’t make sense since it clashed with the red velvet sofas in the middle of the room, that also clashed with the pinked sheets, queen sized bed. Not to mention the odd smell that surrounded him. It wasn’t unpleasant but it filled him with a lightheaded-ness he only experienced in certain chemicals he would experiment with.

They messed with his senses, his vision lacked full steadiness and he was slowly becoming aroused. Whatever the smell was, it smelled like mares in heat, a musky smell that he could practically taste.

“Where…”

“In Canterlot…” Replied almost instantly. He turned around to see the forms of Princess Luna and Cadence. “We invited you here.”

“P-Princess L-Luna? C-Cadence?” he stuttered, his mind becoming foggy and muddled. The smell grew stronger and he could vaguely taste it on his tongue, a hint of cinnamon or peppermint… How odd. “What… is… why am I here?”

Cadence spoke, though her voice lacked the warmth but had a bit of… sultry to it? “Well, dear Dusk. It has come to our… attention that you have yet to find yourself a proper mate?” She made a slow, hypnotic way of moving her hips, walk towards him towards his right.

“M-Mate?” he asked, not sure he heard it right. Luna made the same walk towards his left, easing her way to him with half lidded, lust-filled eyes. “Indeed,” she answered smoothly. Her voice was… modern and not hitched by old ‘Canterlot times’ equish. It was smooth. “My sister is… concerned that you have yet to find a proper mare and she aims to correct that.”

“And we would like to start with you,” purred Cadence, somehow already next to his ear. Dusk all but jumped back in fright and shock, as his foal sitter and sister in law was making lusty eyes at him.

“C-Cadence!” He almost yelled, staggering away from her, nearly tripping on his hooves. “Y-Your married! To my brother!”

Cadence merely shrugged. Shrugged! “Shining Armor is wonderful,” her tone was nonchalant about it, making him a bit more paranoid. “But you on the other hoof,” Her voice turned to a predatory growl of lust. “You have magic and power he could never match!”

“And, you can have any mare you want!” Luna praised, her tail lifted and spreading her wonderful scent into his radius. “But why stop with us?” She hissed into his ears. How do they keep switching and moving so quickly? “Why not have as many mares as you want!”

As she said that, the room slammed opened and Dusk was greeted by an astounding and jaw dropping wave of mares that flooded into the room. Mares he knew of like Mayor Mare, Fleur De Lis, Spitfire, Derpy, Carrot Top, and more. Most of them he knew of, the rest were strangers, but they were all mares.

Soon the room took an over saturated stench of mares and his mind became clouded and shrouded. His cock was aching hard and at full mass. His steps were wobbly and he felt kisses along his face from Cadence and Luna. “You now have every mare at your disposal.” Luna purred into his ear.

“And all we want,” continued Cadence on his other ear, is to you to choose.”

Then the mares all came at him. Like a wave crashing upon a single rock on an ocean beach, he was soon covered in mares. Soon, pleasure wracked his mind as mares pushed and shoved one another to taste or feel his cock. Others lavished his head with kisses or rubbing their pussies against him. His eyes were filled with a rainbow of colors of different mares over him.

He couldn’t scream, he couldn’t yell, he couldn’t even struggle, as they all held him down, bounding his body to the floor. Soon, his mind was struggling to make sense of anything around.

Time began to lose meaning and his mind was warping. His cock was teased and groped, fondled and licked, sucked and held. His balls slathered in saliva, his hooves pulled or massaged. His mouth was always occupied by a pair of lips or… a pair of lips from the lower end.

The taste however remained constant, almost to the point where it was bland and numbing his tongue, though the musk and high pheromones remained the same. He couldn’t tell whom was whom, but his mind was starting to slowly break the illusion.

Even as he was groaning out in ecstasy as cock was slurped, his mouth tingled numbly from all the fluids, he was starting to notice a greenish haze on said fluids. They dropped from the mares before they placed their hot cunts over his mouth. The stickiness from it was a lot thicker, matting his fur and making it difficult to move.

He could feel… sharp teeth around his cock now, scraping them and painfully dragging up his shaft. The pain only fueled his coming climax and he knew that this was starting to hurt.

Dusk’s chest began to tighten in pain now, as his breathing was labored, his air intake was strained and his mind was losing oxygen. As this happened, the illusion continued to fall around him, with mares having two different and complete color schemes. Not just in mane or fur colors, but upper and lower halves being split in the middle with colors.

A smack on his head had him focus up and he suddenly and very frighteningly looked up to see a large black shaft on his forehead. There was a realization by said… ‘mare?’... and it quickly disappeared. But she wasn’t first. Other mares started to show signs of cocks and balls, no longer focusing on him so much and those mares with male genitalia, began to fuck other females without them. Darker green fluids poured from the cock tips from the mares with dicks, as they plunged their shafts into their partners. Even with his inevitable climax approaching, with his pre-seed beginning to pour from his shaft, his heart rate was starting to rise heavily, fear being added to the pleasure he was receiving.

The final tipping point for him was the sudden inclusion of his friends, the girls from Ponyville, becoming part of the orgy. Applejack was mounting Fluttershy with her shaft. Rarity was sixty-nining Pinkie Pie, and Rainbow Dash… was being fucked by his mother?!

His whole body shook as he saw his mother, Twilight Velvet fucking Rainbow Dash with a huge cock that drove in and out of blue mare’s pussy. His mind was breaking and he suddenly realized what had happened. This was all fake, a huge lie! And in the final moments of his fast approaching end, he saw green eyes beginning to show on the eyes of everyone around him.

His balls tightened once more, his base swelled and his cock began to shoot hot white seed from his tip like a water fountain. In both rage and heightened awareness of the fallen illusions, he screamed out. “CHRYSALIS!”

He blew his load all over himself, his back arching hard from the powerful climax and coating any surrounding… ‘mares’, with his cum. However, they had quickly moved away from his when he yelled ‘Chrysalis’, and slowly retreated to a slow and approaching darkness in the room.

Dusk Shine laid against the flood, panting heavily and with pure exhaustion. His body felt sore, his mind was swirling with a haze of darkness that blended with vague colors. He expected laughter, he expected more punishment but there was none.

His mind was slowly breaking down and he half wondered if this was him dying. If this is what he thought dying, what would that be like? To being raped by changelings, to have them ruin not only your body in a way where you feel your heart might give, but your mind? He felt fractured, torn apart in places that not only reflected how he felt but… what was happening in his core.

How far was too far for someone like him to take such punishment before he snapped? He had no idea… Straining himself, he slowly and painfully rolled to his side, trying to prop himself on his front, focusing on getting back to his hooves. He knew that, despite everything, he had to fight them, he had to go and beat them. All of them… no matter what.

He opened his eyes, still hazy from the amount of dried fluids that covered his head and found a pair of green emerald eyes staring at him. At first, he wanted to lash out, but his hooves could only do so much. However, he tried to call on his magic once more, only to have it fizzle out. Sighing, he closed his eyes and shook his head.

Growling lowly, he spoke out loud. “Y...You better kill me know, Chrysalis because if you don’t, I won’t hesitate to do you.”

The voice echoed around him, his ears twitching at hearing it return to him. His eyes reopened and saw the green eyes had receded from him further way. He huffed as he put more effort into standing up. “I swear… that if I ever get the… chance to get you… I will.” Gone was the voice of a shy unicorn with OCD, sweetness that matched sugar and a hopeful outlook on life.

Now stood a unicorn with dampening colors on his figure, his coat turning to a light grey and low pigment of his violet colors. His voice was voided of any thing like his previous self. What was left, was the last shred of what he hoped would be his salvation from his family and friends.

“… Well now, since you are all done using him, I suppose it's my turn.”

The voice of darkness herself incarnate, surrounded him with black immediately, unaware of the fuse she was about to light. From the darkness, red eyes with swirling purple mist poured and from his, shadowy tentacles shot out and grabbed Dusk Shine. Before he had a chance to react, he cried out in rage and panic as he was pulled into the darkness and disappeared with the red eyes of the shadow queen.

Chrysalis and her changelings stood around, having witness Dusk’s fall. One drone, Thorax whom had just sat idle in the corner, watching his hive torture and ruin Dusk, spoke out to his queen.

“M-My Queen?” he shivered, not sure now what was scarier. His queen looking like she saw a ghost for the first time, or knowing that they may have made a costly mistake. “I-I- I don’t think what we did… was helpful or… better for us.”

Chrysalis would normally chastise and even go as far as smack a drone for even dare speaking to her like this, but for the moment, she felt afraid now. Perhaps… it was the rush of having her belly full of potential offspring or the fact that she may have corrupted a Bearer of Harmony, but something in her gut felt like she would be dealing with it one way or another.

“Perhaps… you are right.” She simply said. There was a long paused moment before she half stuttered. “Prepare the hive to move out... I wish to avoid any complications… Have your brother stand guard and ready to depart when I return.”

Author's Note

I apologize to any reader who has waited almost two years for this chapter. With times, I lost the ability to do clop right for a bit, but I understand a better way of doing it now. So I hope that with the final approaching chapters coming soon, it will be worth it.
As is, I am pushing myself to release the final chapters of this series before I am done with pony based stories for this year. Next year will be dragon based only.

I also changed the tags because I think most people thought that the story overall was dark... and I didn't think it needed to be added in there but now it is necessary . The last two, chapter will get darker and may even turn you away but I am trying to do something not done here yet. What it is, I will let you figure out. But for now, please enjoy this story.
I hope that i continue to make you happy and hope you are ready for the ending... or you may hate for it...