A Black Knight For Chrysalis

Chrysalis p.o.v.

oohhhh!!! calling the sex good would've been a gross understatement. he was every where at once encasing her in a love cocoon made his own body. he was at every soft point on her carapace. teasing her teets with expert precision. and the thrusting! now shining armor was good, but Shadez wove spells that filled her marehood and her plot and her throat! pity she wasn't in heat she would have love to bear some of his brood.

Canterlot palace

the diarchs of the sun, Celestia and moon, Luna were sitting to dinner/breakfast when odd as it may seem the stars went out like a candle in a wind storm. then the moon turned blood red. but the strangeness didn't end there no that was the appetizer, next came the main course: sickly green eyes appeered on the moon. the eyes were unmistakably the eyes of a certen changeling queen.

"how dare she disgrace our night! she doesseth notteth knoweth the wrath she is ineth for!!!" Luna bellowed outraged.

"shhhh, hush now dear sister.it is not Chrysalis's style to attack with out the force needed to back it up"

"quite right sun butt, but i am pirating the nightmare's nocturnal frequency to tell you to meet me at the wastland's gate to dusty stag town. this is not an invitation but a royal decree Nebulous-Foust-Vixen rank "

"no, no not possible."

"what is it Tia?"

"we can not challenge her orders. she pulled a mummy and daddy trump. and i felt the core mana of our parents "

"that corrupt slut, a toad in her bath.  we go?"

"yes, tomorrow we make our way to dusty stag."

dusty stag town

3 days since the blood moon incident

princess Celestia stood upon the wind swept train station platform with princess Luna.

"we're at the 'requested' town sister. may find more information about our 'hostess'?" queried Luna.

"indeed little sister. let us not go in blind.  Chrysalis is not to be trifled with.  but whatever she's has planned we'll be up to the task.  but twilight must be kept safe.  for she is our ace in the hole."

The Mayor of dusty stag a stallion of gray and brown coat with cutie mark of a star came over. "Princesses i'm glad you can make it, I was afraid you would be out of your own party and be disqualified from winning the prize."

"Prize? I didn't know there was a prize? you Tia?"

"no Luna. but what could it be?"

"a unrestrained wish is the prize. any thing you can think you can have!"

"my little pony do you know what Chrysalis would wish for?" Celestia asked the mayor in a hushed tone.

"a permanent source of food that dose not spoil. if i do recall princess. come we have your respective spell pods ready for you." he said showing Celestia a ivory box with gold trim and her sun em-brazened upon it. Luna was hoofed a onyx box lined in silver crested with her two crescent moons to make a full one.

"their exquisite! what do they do again?"

"ask spider for the details he the only changeling with a card stall BIG BOLDstreamers and trappings."

"A CHANGELING??!!!" The diarchs cried in unison. disbelieving their own ears. all ponies knew changelings were trouble "and if we refuse?"

"then the hive of Chrysalis stops its low feeding policy. and we will be at her hunger your highness."

begrudgingly they made their way to a shop that looked like pinkie pie had decorated it. the theme was outlandish and loud. as they entered wooden chimes 'clocked' the arrival of the princesses. small padded bundles overflowed off the shelves on the haphazard walls. on the floor were glass displays of what looked like playing cards. the room smelled of a combination of musk, like a pony in bad need of a bath, cheap rose perfume, the kind you get cause their on sale NOT because it smelled good, and stale colt-be jack grilled cheese sandwiches.

"aahhh, yeeeess, customers!!! weeellcome!!! how may i be of worth? nnooo don't tell. leeet me guess. new duuelest, that means one thing. my queen and her lover have yet more competition! thaat's gooood!!!" the changeling with a spider cutie mark all the while chewing on a supposedly a colt-be jack sandwich.

the changeling's body distorted or was it the room?? "tia, tia oh thank faust i thought you were in a coma" said a breezie like the which Celestia had never seen before. "how do you know my mother?who and what are you? and where are we?"

"why i know foust because you do. don't even ask. take too long to tell. to your second two queries both have the same answer, i am your deckkeeper, 'angel of the light: Beecon'. as to where that easy we're in the 'angelic city of the eternal sun'-'s outskirts. my home."

meanwhile elsewhere Luna was faced with a similar quandary with a imp calling her self 'Jestra, the black magi'. calling the realm as the 'garden of the new moon'.  the air was thick with the sent of nocturnal flowers.  stars studded the night-time sky, but Luna saw a obsidian globe that eerily mocked her own moon. in a serenade of crickets and owls.

"just where areth thou taking thee?"

"to the dimensional portal, we have get there asap if not sooner!! now get the Loadstone off you flank and get a move on!!"

some time later in the city of the eternal sun...

"beecon how long have we been walking? and will we find this portal to take me home."

"quit belly-aching we just meet five turns ago and you've been nothing but questions. at this rate i doubt you'll go if you keep jaw jacking like the way you have."

"..."

"and another thing the gate to your realm  will olny open at my passing though it"

" i'm sorry for taking only myself into account. it was very rude."

"i think the way to best make up for a misdeed is to spend mana on cake! then stuff your self silly. oh look it the royal bakery!iv allways wanted one of their brownies of divine judgement with a ice cold glass of juiced fruit of the divine intervention tree."

"then let us geab some to go. i'll be paying. my little angel

"every thing is going as planed my dear.  they are getting love siphoning entities to safely harvest there hearts little by little but not bit by bit." Shadez cackled to the royal changeling as they both sipped a hot batch of reserve level royal nectar. "  let us hear it for sir spider, the foul. brilliant plan Shadez giving souls of countless vermin to fill the void of one of my lowest workers hearts so he was self-substaining was quite daring."

"grudges are best eased with crazed schemes and cunning plots. now may i have another whak at yours?"

"only if you promise to get REAL Rough. iwant it so my plot hurts for the rest of the day."

"as you command mistress, if that is your wish."

"yes,  yes i do wish."