All Of Your Love

A yellow land filly with orange-ish eyes and long red hair tied with a pink bow in the middle filed in, with another filly following the end of her sort of bushy red tail. The second filly was a white unicorn with curly pink and purple hair and green eyes similar to your Queen's, but not as shockingly radiant. The last filly to come in was rather plain - but more tomboyish in appearance: she was a dark orange pegasus with purple eyes and fuchsia hair styled similar to Rainbow Dash's. They saw Chrysalis as they came in and gasped in terror - the first things they had laid their eyes on were the holes in Queen Chrysalis's legs and the big horn sticking out of her head. But when they looked around for a method of escape, they saw you and rushed towards you, hoof over hoof, and jumped on top of you. Tired and helpless from the long afternoon, you groaned under even the small weight. You knew the fillies - Applebloom, Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo - and they knew you. You were kind of friends. Somehow. They trusted you as they trusted few others, maybe even past Fluttershy. So you just put your arms around them, too tired to do much else. You heard them whimpering and asking what was going on, but you just couldn't stay awake long enough to answer - you conked out again.

You woke up almost a dozen hours later, this time of your own accord. Blinking back the last of the sleep in your eyes, you sat up to a small collective cheer. Peering over into a corner, you saw the three little fillies looking at you while also sitting. You heard Queen Chrysalis's voice outside of the room, through the hole in the wall that led to the dark cave where all the changelings resided. You waved the fillies over, and each one trotted to you and rubbed against you like cats. Smiling, you waited for them to stop. Finally, after a few minutes, they did. "It's great ta see ya here! I was wonderin' if us Cutie Mark Crusaders could get outta this one!" the red-head pony, Applebloom, said, and then all the fillies got on you and sat on your crossed legs. With a puzzled expression, you asked, "What do you mean, 'get outta this one'?" It was their turn to look puzzled now. Scootaloo, the orange-y one on your left leg, asked, "Helloooo? Did you not see the creepy lady and all her minions?!" Realizing that they couldn't have known Chrysalis, you explained to them - "No, Queen Chrysalis, the pony with holes in her legs, doesn't wish to hurt you. I dunno why she brought you here, but she's actually really nice." The little fillies looked dumbfounded at this prospect.

At that moment, she entered - Queen Chrysalis did, that is. Her bright green eyes swept over you and the fillies piled on top of you before Chrysalis stopped just in front of you. It was at that moment that you realized that your pants and underwear were still misplaced - which now made you feel awkward, because Sweetie Belle was laying on your pelvis.
Squirming around a little, with your little pal coming out of his deep slumber, you tried to cross your legs tighter so that your anaconda didn't escape the cage. The Cutie Mark Crusaders didn't notice, of course, because they were too busy cowering. So much for convincing them that Queen Chrysalis was nice. You were too busy gazing at the flank raised upwards towards you, though - by Sweetie Belle, yet again - as each Crusader put their hooves over their heads and bent down. Even as uncomfortable as it made you feel, you couldn't help but notice that Sweetie's ass was HUGE! Bigger than Scootaloo's, Applebloom's, and to be quite frank, almost past even Queen Chrysalis's.

You shook your head to rid yourself the sudden urge to feel that softness cupped in your hands. Thought processes like that weren't generally accepted on Earth, so you doubted it was here either. Then again, you contradicted yourself, I've already screwed a mare. Would it matter if I rested my hands somewhere comfortable? To stop thinking like that, you raised your gaze to Chrysalis's own stare. She had been watching you gape and resist against your inner lust with a little bit of a smirk and the lowering of her dark eyelids in amusement. "Hello, dear children, I have come to tell you that we changlings have decided to name a King," Chrysalis said, never taking her eyes off of you, "The King of changelings who will help me rule - this royal wonder of a stallion you are sitting upon." Looking at you oddly now, the Cutie Mark Crusaders strangely began to smile and laugh.

"Err, what's so funny?" you ask them. Scootaloo looks at you and replies, "You're gonna be a King? Wow, that's so awesome! I'm sure a King will be able to find a way to give us our cutie marks, right, Crusaders?" The other two nodded in agreement. Oh yes, now you remember. You promised to help the Crusaders with getting their own cutie marks... Queen Chrysalis nodded, seemingly to herself, before talking once more: "But, dear stallion, we have one task for you to complete beforehand. Or, shall I say, three smaller tasks that you could count as a bigger task when added together." You gulped - there was already a strange understanding in your mind as she explained the 'three smaller tasks' deal.

Applebloom, unable to contain her odd excitement even in the face of what she had thought was a foe moments ago, asked, "What is it? What is it?!," while hopping up and down. A few seconds later, all three of the Cutie Mark Crusaders were hopping on you - which only served to make you more and more uncomfortable as it became more difficult to hide your large friend underneath your legs. Chrysalis, with an all-too-alluring grin, says but one thing to both you and the Crusaders at once - "You, my wonderful King-to-be, shall take the innocence of these three fillies! The natural blood of virginity isn't seen often - it is a symbol of dominance and leadership among my people, the sign of the first true love, in an area where few females are born."
Upon seeing the Crusaders and their non-knowing expressions, Chrysalis quickly added, "It may even help the poor fillies gain their cutie marks, whatever they may be." Which was followed by a round of cheering. It's gonna be a looong day, you thought with a sigh.

---A half hour later...---

"Do I really gotta do this to be a King of changelings?" you asked. Chrysalis nodded, watching, and Scootaloo looked up at your face. Now you were completely naked and sitting with your legs straight out - not able to conceal anything any longer. "Aw, c'mon, it won't be that bad! We just gotta see if this is what our special talent is!" said Scootaloo, obviously trying to make you more accepting of what was inevitably going to come. In both senses of the word. Scootaloo was first to try you out - as much of an object as that makes you seem, you'd be doing all the work because these fillies knew nothing of sex. The dark orange flank was presented to you as Scootaloo rotated herself, the fuchsia-colored tail lifting for your convenience. Looking back at you, Scoot said, "Go ahead and do it - I wanna find out if I can get my cutie mark from this!" Feeling a little braver, but with an odd feeling in the pit of your stomach, you poke and prod at the flaps of the untouched virgin vagina that is in your face.

You hear a light panting already, and Scootaloo's voice, "Woah, this feels weird.. like.. a little spring in my belly..!" Smiling a bit, you decided to try some more teasing so you could get the hole wet enough that you could just slip in. Suddenly, you stuck your whole pointer finger into the already-wet pussy, enticing a short scream from your victim and causing a small stream of juice to run down the bulge of Scootaloo's vagina, dripping onto the floor already stained with your past efforts. "D-don't do that!" she says, but you're feeling adventurous now! Holding one asscheek in your right hand, you use your left to feel the tips of the pussy's outer edge while listening to the slowly-growing moans from in front of you. "Wow," you hear Applebloom saying, "That really looks weird! Is it fun, Scoot?" Not listening for the answer, you mischievously align your pointer finger and middle finger above each-other in front of the wet orifice - then slammed both fingers as deep inside as you could, feeling the insides of her as if you were trying to scratch them. The screams didn't subside for a while this time, but when they did they were loud moans. Your fingers came out, along with a long stream of juice that you promptly licked off.

Thinking you had prepared her enough, you decided to mount. You tried standing, but you were too tall; you tried getting on your knees, but you were too low; any other position was awkward and unbalanced. Frustrated by the odd amount of height a filly had, you simply kept sitting down and had Scootaloo get in front of you. Once you were nice and ready, you grabbed either side of the filly's flank and pulled her slowly down to your penis until you felt the wet flaps of her tickle you. You still felt a little odd about this whole ordeal, but what had to be done, had to be done. "I dunno if I'm gonna like this.." Scootaloo told you, seeming to change her mind about getting the cutie mark. No party poopers. You pushed the tip inside, already feeling it constricting heavily - much worse than Chrysalis did. This constriction hurt a little, but it was so tight that you were as hard as steel, and it felt too good to pass up now. You saw the dark orange filly extending her wings, closing her eyes and letting her tongue slide out, a little saliva leaking down her chin as the ecstasy reached you both.

It was tough to get your insanely-hard member through any more of the super-tight virgin pussy, regardless of how wet it was. Nevertheless, your cock slowly reached an inch inside, then two, then pushed it at three.. then it abruptly stopped. You couldn't go any further, regardless of how much the shrieks of little Scootaloo made you want to. You felt the entrance to the womb, an extremely small hole, where you knew you'd never fit through. So, you improvised, of course! To make up for the small length of the orange filly's pussy, you slammed your dick into it as fast as you could! Applebloom and Sweetie Belle had to comfort Scootaloo as the shrieking screams filled the air.

Once again, Scootaloo's cunt was splashing all over the floor and your thighs, darkening the carpet with her juices. You felt a sudden pop! and looked down to see a little trickle of blood streaming out along with the pussy juice - Scootaloo's cherry had just popped open, thanks to you. With each consecutive thrust, you felt Scoot tighten on you more and more until a wet flood pushed into and around your cock as she came. Feeling yourself about to cum, you went faster than ever!

Your own member tightened even harder than before, almost hurting you as you nearly crushed Scootaloo with your need to come into her. Finally, you felt it coming harder than it had ever had before as you throbbed and you pushed one last time - and cum filled up the small cunt so quickly that it flooded out of her, going under and over your penis to stream onto the floor. You let go of the poor filly as she screamed one final time with crossed eyes. Scootaloo fell off your penis and stumbled a little, finally falling on the floor, unconscious, with her wings still up - along with her tail that showed off the ball of cum dribbling from her vagina. You put your arm around your head and scratched it, feeling a little embarrassed that you had actually knocked her out from your combined orgasms. You walked up to Scootaloo's limp form and got on your knees, placing a kiss on her forehead. Applebloom and Sweetie Belle came up to her and inspected her flank carefully, patting it with their hooves and even using their spit to see if there was a cutie mark - but they both groaned as they realized Scootaloo was still a blank flank.

Standing up again, you heaved another sigh and asked, "Who's next?"