Four Villainesses vs. Dusk Shine

A Changeling of a Situation 2

Dusk Shine struggled with the bonds he was bounded in. Chrysalis laughed manically as she towered over Dusk. Her changelings had this place filled and were crawling all over.
There was an ever buzzing sound filling the room and as far as Dusk can tell, he was the only one who knew that she was here. Most of Ponyville was already going to sleep or already asleep, so they probably wouldn’t hear the noise.

Chrysalis lowered her head towards Dusk, giving him a sultry look. She inhaled his scent, deeply, and let out a satisfied exhale with her teeth showing.
“Hmm… you smell of fresh lilacs and…” she grinned. “A bit of a chaotic and nightly blend.” She placed her hoof over his chest, rubbing it in circles, trying to stir him. Trouble was, Dusk had already been stirred. It didn’t help knowing that any second know, he was about to be raped by a changeling queen or that he was surrounded by Celestia knows how many changelings in this room, and that they too were about to rape him. Either the thought of being raped by that many females or hopefully not, males, had stirred him or that he might have enough secretions on him to ward of anypony around for a 20 mile limit.

And yet, that wasn’t the thing that scared him the most.

“What did you do with Spike?!” he yelled, trying to get up but Chrysalis wouldn’t let him have it.

“Oh don’t you worry about him. He is being… well taken care of!” she giggled.

Meanwhile down in the basement…

“No stop! Please your killing me!!”

Spike struggled to get up but he couldn’t. His breath was short and he couldn’t hold himself together.

“No I shall not! For I am Prince Blueballs!! I deem you inconceivable lizard a pest upon my nameless and shameless throne! I shall throw you out of my imagery palace of pillows and dung! Excuse me while I go shamelessly clop to my imaginary consort whom I wish was real. A mare who will accept me for being the snooty, ugly, foolish and downright degrading insurable cur that I am!”

The cave filled with laughter as Spike and four changeling Nymphs continued to fool around with different disguises. Spike was crying tears while the other changelings were laughing hysterically. One was disguised as Rainbow Dash, trying to hold back her giggles while the other was trying to transform but couldn’t concentrate well enough. The other was trying to take notes barely having written anything.

The one disguised as BlueBlood did another dramatic pose.

“How dare you laugh at my low intellect and my horrible stature? I should go and cry to my Aunty Celestia about nothing and-“

“What is going on here?!” spoke out an angry changeling, this one being an adult.

Spike tried to hold back his giggles, failing miserably while the others turned serious.

“Your supposed to be watching the prisoner! Why are you goofing off?”

Before the others can retort, Spike got into the conversation.

“Hey they are keeping watch on me, but it doesn’t mean they can’t keep me entertained. Especially with that guy doing a great impression on Blueblood. Heck they were all doing different styles and we were trying to find the funniest one they could do. They managed to get Rainbow Dash down but when they tried to do BlueBalls… I couldn’t help myself and told him he sounds worse than he really is.”

The changeling eyed him before looking at the Nymphs. He glanced back at Spike.

“Blueblood? That arrogant, excuse of a prince?”

“We call him Blueballs!” spoke one of the Nymphs, almost bursting in laughter. “We all know he couldn’t get laid with any mare so they would always leave him before he could leave them!” The giggling started and Spike continued to laugh.

“And you know this how?”

Another Nymph spoke.

“We followed him for a month before Queen Chrysalis told us he was just a waste of time and couldn’t find an ounce of love on him. We didn’t even bother to capture him, we just let him run around like an idiot!”

“Yeah,” spoke another. “We even matched his whinny little voice and cries when we just showed up in front of him during the invasion.”

“Actually, we almost got weakened because of all the lame love he has on himself… it wasn’t even love… just pure….” He didn’t finish, shuttering a bit.

The changeling looked skeptical before turning to Spike.

“Was he that funny?”

Spike nodded still holding back giggles.

“They nailed it completely and I even gave them some embarrassing secrets that I found on that guy. He had it all in his diary!”

The changeling gave another glance before turning his head back and calling other changelings. “Hey Everyling! We got a show with the grubs and they nailed down Blueblood good!”

Not even a second later, a whole bunch of changelings came swarming in, almost as if hearing Blueblood’s name in disgust brought them in to like… well changelings at a love feast.

“You said you got some secrets on this guy?” asked the changeling from earlier. Other changelings were setting up, sitting down, on the ceiling or on top of other changelings. “You give us a some of his dirty secrets, we might keep you out of harms way.”

“I’ll do you better.” Commented Spike. “I had lived in the castle my whole life and almost every day I would encounter that dude and everyday was a story and a half with him. I will narrate him from day one and the Nymphs can play it out. Not only his secrets but his utter failure at trying to swoon mares by him being a prince but falling short of…” he left that sentence hang in the air, with many changelings in the back already laughing.

The changeling grinned.

“Right on. This is gonna be good.”

Spike smiled before clearing his throat and stepping to the sides to give view of the Nymphs.

“Our story begins when I was 5, my earliest memory of Princess Blueblood. This is the first time he saw me and got scarred like a filly when he saw a baby dragon crawling from Celestia’s room.

The cave howled in laughter as the Nymphs transformed into Blueblood and gave a filly like scream when another Nymph transformed into Spike.

“You know, I never knew that unicorns could fly but Blueblood didn’t need magic or wings to do that. Especially with how scarred he was, he would make pegasi question their methods to getting off the ground. Maybe this guy can give a few pointers. Then again, any pointers from him well send any pegasi down to the floor before they could even lift.”

The laughing continued through the cave, as Spike and the Nymphs continued on with the play…

Back in the room…

Chrysalis rubbed her lower hide across Dusk’s sheath. Each pass sent shivers up his spines and his length was slowly being draw out with the pass of her body.

Changeling anatomy was almost similar to ponies with subtle differences. The obvious black hide made it hard for them to really feeling anything unless its pressed hard. There were a few soft spots like between the legs, armpits and even neck. Chrysalis moaned as she rubbed her lower side across his penis, her soft side feeling almost equine.

The texture was a bit smooth, kind of like some of Spike’s scales but they carried small warmth. If it weren’t the fact that he was going to get raped, Dusk would have been fascinated to know more about Changeling Anatomy.

Fortunately for him, Chrysalis was willing to provide up close… examples. She swung her legs over his head and provided full view of her lips. They were like any mare lips but had a Aqua blue color and her fluid that were dripping from her were greenish white.

Dusk was utterly horrified and utterly turned on… he didn’t know what was worst.

“Come now Dusk.” She taunted. “It can’t be that bad. Sure it looks magnificent and wonderful but it won’t bite.” She grinned “Unless you’re into that thing.” Almost as if to make the situation weirder, two almost black, inner mandibles from within her vagina had appeared from the side of her walls.

“WHAT THE FUCK!” He tried to move but with the queen and four changelings holding him down, he could only stare up as the mandibles moved on their own, closing and opening, as if waiting for a cock to go in there and rip it off.

“Oh… don’t worry about my inner… lovelies” she gave a grin. “They are just to make sure that you stay where you are at and don’t leave anywhere. If you do try… well most of you won’t be coming back.”

With that, she lowered her vagina back down to his face where it enveloped part of his muzzle. The stench was almost overbearing but not in a bad way. For a changeling, she smelled of ponds by the woods and a sweet flower that he couldn’t put his hoof on. Despite it, the smell was over intoxicating and her fluids dripped onto his muzzle and straight into his tongue.

There was never a better way of saying that you have tasted the juices of mother nature… and now that he has, he couldn’t believe that he hadn’t been hounded by the Changeling Queen before.

His tongue shot straight out and buried it deep into her snatch, his muzzle trying to let his tongue out more but was almost impossible with it being almost completely in the queen’s tight walls.

Chrysalis gave a cry of ecstasy, her changelings echoing their queen’s delight, her mouth was wide open as took in as much air as possible. His tongue ravished her walls and her juices cascaded over his muzzle. She pushed down, as much as she could on his muzzle, while making sure she would rise her hips back up so he can gain some air.

Meanwhile, Chrysalis focused on his cock, using her hoof to rub it up and down. Two female drones sat opposite side of his cock, while their queen worked it. Their long, forked tongue’s slowly began working his shaft, earning him a gasp and a trust of his hips.

Unlike Eris or Nightmare’s tongue, these things had small barbs at the end in which, didn’t tear or hurt his foreskin but rather pulled and tugged it, bringing him to moans and trusting of his hips. Each barb on their tongue was tiny; hundreds upon their tongue, slowly and somewhat forcefully pulling at his skin, all the while the queen took her time to slowly stroke his cock.

Dusk had a real hard time trying to move or breathe for that matter. Chrysalis’s huge flank, a nice cushy one at it, only raised enough to give him air to continue his cunnlings on her. His senses were overwhelmed and it was difficult to think.

The rest of the drone mindlessly screwed each other, regardless of gender. The sound of bodies smashing against one another, fluids squelching and gushing, moans(or as best as moans can be understood through changelings, most were just hissing a lot), it was a wonder that any neighbor hadn’t heard anything and come demanding to keep the noise down.

Dusk didn’t know how long he was lost in the sea of pleasure. He honestly didn’t know what was happening. He just knew that his jaw and tongue were hurting and that he probably wasn’t licking Chrysalis’s cunt anymore. He had his face covered with changelings… both male and female.

How did he know that? Well… he could taste the differences between female cum and male cum. He honestly was on the verge of having a meltdown knowing that he was also covered male changeling spunk and that it was everywhere in his body, except for but thank Celestia, his tailhole.

He also didn’t lose it because while the female had a sweet tasting nectar from their bodies, the males carried a sort of salty and rich texture that was thicker than the females but tasted just as good.

Did it make him gay? Tartarus no! But he had to admit that the males did taste nice. Though he only let it go that far that they spewed their spunk on him then letting their organs go in his mouth. Though some did try to shove their organs in him, he would move away or close his mouth to deny entry. It never went further than that.

He could have been there for hours and not even know it. His body was already sore and despite climaxing several times already, his cock remained hard and his body trapped in bodies of changelings. He was on the verge of passing out, though he wonders why he hadn’t.

It was a whole half hour before the changelings disbanded and left a ruined Dusk Shine on the flood, covered horn to tail in Changeling Fluids. There wasn’t an inch of his body missed and the room reeked of smelled of a forest that contained the smell of animals having sex. It was pleasant but at the same time as if something else lingered in the air that wasn’t nasty but for the faint of the nose.

Chrysalis stood over Dusk with a grin that was both pleased and maniacal.

“I thank you, Dusk Shine for that wonderful session we all enjoyed. I hope we can have another one soon?”

Dusk tried to move but couldn’t, do to his lack of energy and the stickiness of all the fluids covering his body. Not to mention he was still trying to get the taste and texture of out of his mouth, so all she got was a gurgle.

“Excellent!” she said gleefully. I will be sure to involve us all and maybe, you can fill me up next time and get a large clutch of eggs from you! Wouldn’t that be something?”

He gurgled again, tried to rise but fell back on the floor.

“No need to show me out love, I know my way. And don’t worry, your little reptile will be returned to you soon. Take care now!” With that, she vanished in flame of green before disappearing.

He didn’t know how long he laid there for but it felt forever. It wasn’t till he gained back some of energy that he realized that other than the floor covered almost an inch of fluids, the library remained untouched. He was just going to have to find a way to get a mop that would clean this up, or magic up a drain of sorts.

He started to rise when the door from the basement opened up and Spike came out with the sound of cheering being heard downstairs.

“Thank you! Thank you! You all have been wonderful!” With that, the door closed and he turned to see Dusk, in the middle of the library covered completely with bluish white fluids and the floor of the library covered in roughly an inch of smelling fluids.

He saw Dusk Shine about to call on him but quickly silenced.

“Nope! No way, no how am I cleaning this up! I have already mopped the floor four times this week and dealt with your sex stuff long enough. You clean this up.” Dusk remained silent. Spike gave a snort and a smile before reopening the basement door. “Who’s up for an encore?” he yelled down the stairs.

There was a massive cheer or buzz as the Changelings bellow requested Spike back. Giving a smirk, he turned to Dusk. “Your welcome to join… as soon as your done cleaning this up…. And taking a long shower.” With that, Spike entered the basement as the cheers grew and the door closed, muffling some of the noise but could be heard a bit through.
` Dusk stared at the door before sighing and slowly rising up on shaky legs. He never had felt so humiliated and not to mention slightly disgusted. Slightly, being that he sort of enjoyed it. Still, he felt that his spirit was low and that now… now he still had to face another villain. A villainess that is, that might torture him rather than have sex with him.

He slowly walked over the wet floor, trying little to cause splashes or spread the fluids more and headed to the closet. There, he grabbed a bucket and a dry mop with his magic. He then dropped it on the floor before slowly starting to dry the floor with the mop.

A few tears fell from his face as he continued to mop.

From a window, a dark shadow watched as Dusk solemnly clean the floor with such sadness. The shadow watched as the one pony who might have cared for it, was saddened by this situation. A tug at its heart, suggested that maybe seeing him miserable wasn’t something worth watching over and over again.

Giving a last look, the shadow swept away into the night.

Next chapter… Dark Desires

Author's Note

Had this one building but had no... real way to go with it yet. So for now, I left it a sloppy mess! Both figuratively and without edit.
This is the only other title I will be working on, besides Awakening(Pending) and From Pony to Dragon(On-going).
This will also be the only time where male on male contacts will be featured. If enjoyed then more will come but otherwise, this will remain solely on Dusk and other females.
The comedy was to extend it a bit along with it being something done on the side... I wasn't going to go far with it, maybe even have the nymphs come back later but just a stick.
Lastly, I was asked when does Dusk going to get with the girls and I mean really get with the girls to do the Horizontal Monster Mash? After Silhouette's single chapter, I will do a chapter where everything changes for him and the girls with a surprise twist and all!
Thanks for reading!