Author's Note

Fair Warning: If you found it uncomfortable in the last chapter that the love was stolen, and the fact that it appeared happy/adorable/genuine made it all the worse, that's not gonna get better here.

Further Disclaimer: Outside of a couple of roleplays, this is my first time writing clop, and so any comments, criticisms, or suggestions would be massively appreciated.

Side note: Several of you have expressed interest or curiosity in what comes next, if anything. I'll be posting a blog addressing that question at some point this weekend, but for now, the short answer is that I dont know.

Now that all the drudgery is out of the way, I present my first literary foray into pony sex. Enjoy!

Squirming in the Queen's Embrace (cloptional)

Twilight smiled eagerly as she pulled away from Chrysalis. “So, what are you gonna teach me first? Changeling history? Anatomy? Culture?” Her smile grew. “Are we doing magic right off the bat?”

Chrysalis rolled her eyes, although she shared Twilight’s grin. “No, none of those things, actually. Not yet, at least.”

“Oh,” said Twilight, trying to think of what she’d missed. “Behavior?”

“Nope.”

“Language?”

“Noooo.”

Twilight, now feeling extremely perplexed, pondered for a moment before unsurely asking, “Architecture?”

Chrysalis gave the alicorn a look that was both apologetic and amused. “Twilight, I know you don’t want to hear this, but I’m not going to be teaching you about changelings right this minute.”

“What?!” Twilight nearly shrieked. “But. . . why?”

Chrysalis place a hoof on her shoulder. “To put things very mildly, I’ve just put you through quite the ordeal, and until you’ve gotten a chance to rest and relax, I’m not going to put any more mental strain on you.” She leaned in for a brief, gentle kiss. “There will be plenty of time to learn about us, and I’ll be thorough. I promise.”

“But. . . but there’s so much to learn! How can I possibly rest when there’s so much to do? Can’t we start now?!” Remembering who she was talking to, Twilight felt herself shrink back a bit as she quietly added, “Please?”

“No, Twilight,” was the queen’s firm, gentle reply.

Twilight sagged in disappointment, only to feel a hoof lift her chin to bring her gaze back onto Chrysalis. “Hey, there,” said the changeling, “I didn’t say I wasn’t going to teach you anything.”

“But you just said-”

“That you need to rest and relax,” interrupted Chrysalis. “I do have a lesson for you, Twilight, one that will help you do just that.”

“Oh!” said Twilight, brightening in an instant. “Is it some kind of changeling relaxation technique?”

Chrysalis snorted noisily, her eyes bulging as she tried and failed to suppress a laugh. “I suppose that’s one way of putting it, although it’s far, far from exclusive to changelings. You might learn a bit about me from it. “However,” she murmured smokily, her eyelids sliding down, “most of the things that you’re about to learn will be about you.”

Twilight’s muzzle scrunched in confusion. “I don’t understand.”

Chrysalis half-grinning face stopped inches from Twilight’s. “You know, you’re really cute when you’re oblivious.”

Twilight’s response was cut off as Chrysalis lunged forward, kissing Twilight so hard that the alicorn found herself being pushed backward. Twilight’s eyes snapped wide open, and her hooves scrambled for balance as she was driven steadily back by the force of the kiss. Eventually Twilight found herself pressed against the wall of the chamber, pinned by the unrelenting assault of the queen’s lips.

Chrysalis pulled away just long enough to give Twilight a smoldering grin before taking the alicorn’s face in both hooves and moving back into the kiss. This time Twilight responded eagerly, looping her own hooves around the changeling’s neck and pulling her deeper into the embrace with a quiet moan. The two mares held the pose for several seconds, the only movement coming from the shifting of faces and lips. Then, several things happened at once.

Chrysalis’s hoof slid firmly down Twilight’s back and gave her flank a quick, firm squeeze. At the same time, the changeling’s tongue slid subtly out of her mouth to trace Twilight’s lips. Twilight squeaked at the two sensations and jumped slightly, putting her off balance. Her weight shifted forward just a little too much, and Chrysalis realized what was happening just a second too late. The queen turned instinctively, resulting in both mares toppling sideways against the cavern’s stone floor.

The two stared at each other in mutual surprise for a moment before Twilight’s face went beet red. “I’m. . . I’m so sorry! I just. . . You startled me, and I lost my balance, and I didn’t mean to knock you over, and-”

Twilight stopped abruptly when she realized that Chrysalis was laughing. She gave Twilight an amused look, and pulled her in for a quick kiss. “You don’t have to apologize, Twilight,” she said, the edge of a giggle still coloring her voice. “This is your first time, and I probably should have been more gentle with you. Come on,” she said, rising to her hooves and offering Twilight one. “This isn’t the most fitting place for your lesson.”

Twilight gave her an uncertain grin as Chrysalis hauled her up. “You call this a lesson?”

Chrysalis raised an eyebrow. “Of course. It’s something new that you know almost nothing about.” The Queen’s horn flashed blindingly, and Twilight felt herself pulled into the floaty, not-quite-place that was a teleportation spell. A disorienting instant later she fell against a soft, spongy surface. With a start she realized that the queen was looming over her, wearing an expression that looked downright hungry. She swooped down, bringing her snout a breath away from Twilight’s ear and murmuring, “And trust me, Twilight, there’s a lot to be learned about this subject.” With a giggle, she ran her tongue slowly up the side of Twilight’s ear.

Twilight gasped and let out a shuddering breath as an unexpected jolt of pleasure radiated from the contact, sending a silvery tingle twinkling down her spine. She took a few deep breaths as Chrysalis drew back to look her in the eyes, before giving the changeling smile of her own. “Maybe that comes later, but right now I’m feeling pretty far from relaxed.”

Chrysalis smirked. “We’ll get you there.”

Twilight began moving in for another kiss when she suddenly realized that she knew almost nothing about what she was about to do. Sure, she’d gotten the ‘birds and bees’ talk when she was a filly, and her friends had occasionally discussed it during their get togethers, but she’d never actually had any reason to learn the details. She froze, an uncertain frown working its way onto her face, as the insecurity that plagued her whenever she lacked knowledge pushed its way to the front of her mind.

Chrysalis, noticing the change, gave a concerned, “Are you alright?”

“I, er. . . What should I do?” Twilight asked nervously.

Chrysalis grinned reassuringly before leaning in to give Twilight a gentle kiss. “Just lay back. Get comfortable, and don’t worry about anything. This lesson is about you, Twilight. It’s about exploring a part of yourself that you haven’t before, so just focus on what you’re feeling, and let me worry about the rest. I’m going to make you feel wonderful, Twilight. That’s a promise.”

Twilight felt a rush of warmth that had very little to do with arousal sweep through her, and she pushed herself up to give Chrysalis a nuzzle. “Thank you, Chryssy.” She kissed the changeling’s ear, hoping that it might feel similar to the lick she’d gotten. “I love you.” She laid her head back down, gazed adoringly up at the queen, took a steadying breath, and said, “Okay. I’m ready.”

Chrysalis lowered herself until her lips were just barely touching Twilight’s. “Don’t try to force it,” the changeling murmured. “It takes some getting used to, so for now just follow my lead as much as you can. Our tongues are dancing, not wrestling. It’ll be more fun that way.” Twilight felt rather than saw Chrysalis smile. “More fun this time, at least.” With that, she tilted down into Twilight’s muzzle and slid her tongue ever so gently against the purple mare’s teeth.

Twilight’s mouth opened of its own accord, and she inhaled deeply as the queen’s tongue edged forward and began delicately caressing her own. Twilight moaned quietly and reciprocated, feeling clumsy but enjoying herself nonetheless. It was a strange, slick, squirming sensation, and part of her knew that she wouldn’t be enjoying it if it didn’t feel so good. It wasn’t long before the queen’s honey-sweet taste filled her mouth, and Twilight moaned again as one of the changeling’s hooves began gently circling her cutie mark.

Chrysalis pulled back ever so slightly and whispered, “Tilt your head to the side.” Twilight could only pant and nod before obeying, exposing her neck to Chrysalis as she turned her gaze left.

There was barely enough time for Twilight to take in the side of the chamber before she once again felt the queen’s tongue slide up her ear. Twilight whimpered quietly as Chrysalis lapped a few times before taking the ear gently into her mouth. Twilight began to ask what she was doing, only to bite her lip and squeal as Chrysalis dragged her fangs carefully up the side of Twilight’s ear. Twilight let out a series of short, choppy gasps, lost in the feeling of the changeling’s delicate nibbles, and as Chrysalis moved away, she could feel pleasant tremors running down her limbs.

“Well somepony’s sensitive,” murmured Chrysalis before planting a kiss on Twilight’s jaw. “Even for a virgin.” This time her kiss was on the crease between the jaw and neck. “That’s good.” Twilight squirmed a bit as a kiss fell on the side of her neck. “You’ll have that much more fun.” Chrysalis moved under Twilight’s chin and nipped the spot where head met neck, following up with a series of pecks and short licks.

Twilight ground her hooves into the surface beneath her and let out a long, high-pitched whine, which devolved into a series of shaky gasps as Chrysalis left a trail of nips and licks down her neck and settled on her collarbone. Minutes went by like hours as Twilight squeaked and moaned, lost in the feeling of the queen’s ministrations. Twilight’s cheeks heated up as she realized that a certain spot between her rear legs was beginning to grow damp.

As if on cue, Chrysalis abruptly stopped nibbling and took a deep inhale before looking down past Twilight’s belly. Her eyes lingered for a few seconds before turning back onto Twilight’s, now glittering with sultry promises. “It looks like you’re ready to move on.” She smirked and moved back toward Twilight’s chest. “That was quick.”

She began peppering Twilight’s chest and belly with short, sharp kisses as she steadily made her way southward. Quiet giggles began making their way into Twilight’s whimpers, prompting Chrysalis to look up from her work with a raise eyebrow. “Ticklish?”

Twilight nodded, earning a grin from the changeling that Twilight recognized just a second too late. She tried to stop Chrysalis, but the queen was too quick, darting her head forward and blowing a massive raspberry into Twilight’s belly. Twilight immediately burst into helpless laughter, trying to push the changeling away as her rear legs flailed about. Chrysalis held her in place for a few seconds, letting the raspberry blow itself out before looking up at Twilight mischievously.

Twilight took a few seconds to get her wind back and gave Chrysalis a spectacularly failed glare. “That wasn’t nice.”

Chrysalis responded by swooping forward into a deep, drawn out kiss. “I’ll make it up to you.” She held Twilight’s gaze, the ghost of a smirk on her lips. Twilight returned it and began leaning in when she felt the queen’s hoof press down just above her slit. Twilight inhaled sharply, her eyes going wide, and she held her breath in anticipation of what came next.

The smirk on Chrysalis’s muzzle grew more pronounced. “So tell me, Twilight,” she murmured, beginning to circle her hoof around Twilight’s flower, though never actually making contact with the petals, “when you had your first heat, what was it like? Did you do anything to relieve it?”

Twilight blushed, whimpering a few times before saying, “Yes. My parents got me a cooler the morning after it started. I was glad. It was driving me crazy in less than a day.”

Chrysalis nodded expectantly. “Naturally. And how was that? Did it do its job?”

Twilight, barely able to focus through the queen’s antics, sharply whispered, “Well, technically, yes. It made the heat bearable, but it didn’t. . .” Her cheeks were blazing, but she continued. “It felt really strange, so I never, erm. . . I never actually ‘got off’ from it, and that was kind of frustrating.”

For a moment, the queen’s entire body froze, her brow furrowed and her hoof perched just above Twilight’s nether lips. She then tilted her head to the side and quizzically asked, “Are you telling me that you’ve never had an orgasm?”

Twilight fidgeted her front hooves a bit and said in a very small voice, “I. . . no.”

“You’ve never even masturbated?”

Twilight’s voice was almost a squeak. “It. . . it just never seemed relevant to anything. It was just a distraction. I thought about it sometimes, but it. . . no.”

Chrysalis shook her head in pity. She moved in for a kiss, flicking her tongue delicately against Twilight’s for a few seconds. When she pulled away, she was wearing an almost-jealous smile. “Oh, are you in for a treat.” She then dove back into the kiss and simultaneously slid her hoof firmly down the center of Twilight’s slit.

Twilight’s entire body jerked at the contact, and her eyes slammed shut as a rising moan worked its way through the kiss. Her breathing sped up in an instant, leaving her gasping through her nose as Chrysalis gently pushed her down, never stopping the slow circle her hoof was making. Twilight lost herself, unable to focus on anything but the lightning being spawned between her legs, jolting along her limbs, racing up her spine, and filling her lower belly with warm, tingly, wonderful pressure.

After a few moments, Chrysalis broke away from the kiss, staring into Twilight’s glazed eyes with wanton merriment. She increased the pressure and speed of her hoof ever so slightly, earning a marked increase in Twilight’s moans for her effort. The changeling smiled as she moved in and began lapping at Twilight’s neck. “Isn’t this wonderful, Twilight? Don’t you feel good? Don’t you feel just,” she paused, “amazing?” As she said ‘amazing’, she began rapidly moving her hoof, flicking it deftly back and forth across Twilight’s mound.

Twilight heard the question, but couldn’t quite make herself respond. Her entire focus was on something that was building just below her belly button. Objectively, Twilight could give a name to the delicious tension that was steadily gathering around her body, but the sensation was so deep and so unfamiliar that she wasn’t that any word could properly describe it. All she could do was moan helplessly as Chrysalis’s hoof sent her rushing ever faster toward the edge of a waterfall of bliss, and as she drew near the brink she finally managed to find her voice.

“Chrys-. . . it’s. . . I . . . I’M!”

For the briefest flicker of time, Twilight knew nothing. No sight, no sound, no thought, only beautiful, agonizing, blissful oblivion. Then the instant ended, and pleasure roared through the alicorn’s body like fire. Twilight screamed, her body burning in ecstasy, and for meaningless time she could do nothing but moan and tremble and savor every spark of sensation that danced through her flesh.

After what felt like a long time, Twilight came back to her senses. The first thing she noticed was a deep, inexplicable sense of satisfaction that she’d never felt before. The second was the coming-in-to-focus sight of Chrysalis, who was licking a rather sticky looking hoof with a considering expression on her face. She smacked her lips thoughtfully a few times before saying, “Cherries, vanilla, and a hint of cinnamon.” She eyed Twilight playfully. “You taste like some kind of exotic truffle.”

About a million questions whirled through Twilight’s already addled brain, and in the end she just let her head fall back onto whatever she was laying on with a quiet ‘pomf’. She took several long breaths, enjoying the satisfying heaviness in her body, before asking, “So that’s what an orgasm feels like?”

Chrysalis drifted slowly back into her field of vision, wearing a satisfied smirk. “Mm-hm.”

Twilight sighed. “Okay. I see why everypony makes such a big deal out of sex now.”

Chrysalis giggled. “A reasonable response to your first orgasm. However,” she continued, her eyelids slanting, “we’re not done yet, Twilight.”

Twilight’s eyes widened with nervous excitement. “We’re not?”

Chrysalis shook her head merrily. “Of course not! Your first time is with me, and I don’t deserve to be called a Changeling Queen if I don’t make this deflowering anything less than spectacular!”

Twilight let her head fall to the side with a goofy grin. “But that was spectacular!”

“Well, duh,” replied Chrysalis with an eye roll. “It was your first orgasm. At your age, that’s going to be a pretty amazing experience. That said, I can do much, much better.” She gave Twilight a sly, measuring look, and smirked. “I’ll give it two more before you pass out. Maybe three, but with what I have planned, I doubt it.”

Twilight shuddered in anticipation at the queen’s words. “Two more of those?”

Chrysalis nodded slowly. “Only better.”

“Better than that?” Twilight shuddered again. “What are you gonna do?”

Chrysalis licked her lips. “First, I’m going to get a much longer, more intimate taste of you. Then, since you’re an alicorn, I’m going to give you a personal lesson in the erogenous zones unique to each race.” She leaned down and nipped Twilight’s ear. “That’s why you’re going to pass out.”

Twilight moaned as the heat began to return to her loins. She pushed her head forward and licked the smooth chitin of the queen’s neck. She lingered there, her breath steadily quickening, and murmured, “What can I do?”

Chrysalis hummed and drew back, looking into Twilight’s eyes happily. “Just relax and enjoy yourself. Tell me if one thing feels better than another. This is your lesson, Twilight. It’s about learning what feels good to you, and it’s my job to make sure that you’re having a good time.” Her hoof moved southward and began trailing along Twilight’s moistened marehood.

Twilight’s breathing hitched as she closed her eyes indulgently. A blissful smile worked it’s way onto her face as she said, “But you’re making me feel so good. I want to make- nnn. . . make you feel good too.”

“And soon you will,” replied the queen, pressing firmly down on Twilight’s mound and earning a squeak in return, “but for now, just lay back and learn which things you like, and which things you love.” With that, Chrysalis moved her head slowly down Twilight’s stomach, giving the odd kiss along the way, before she drifted between Twilight’s legs. She gave the alicorn a sultry smile before breathing in and blowing softly against Twilight’s glistening petals.

Twilight whined breathily at the cold, tickly tingle, once again trying to grasp the spongy material beneath her. It was a stark contrast to the feeling of the queen’s warm, slippery tongue as it blanketed the bottom of her slit and ran slowly upward. Twilight’s hoof flew to her mouth and she bit down, trying to stifle a far louder moan than she had made thus far. The purple mare squirmed as the wonderful tongue ran up and down, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes along the sides and sometimes teasing at the entrance. It was a sensation that Twilight couldn’t have described if she’d wanted to. The only thing about it she could say for certain was that she didn’t want it to stop.

Chrysalis paused for a moment, giving Twilight’s marehood a kiss before looking up at the alicorn sultrily. “You taste wonderful,” she murmured, giving her lips an intent lick. “One of the sweetest I’ve ever had.”

Part of Twilight wanted to protest the lack of tongue on mound, but curiosity got the better of her. “Do I really taste like cherries and vanilla?” she asked, her breath growing a bit more even.

Chrysalis nodded with a smile. “Yes, although there’s a bit of a musky tone to it as well.” She shrugged. “All mares have that, and honestly, I’m a bit surprised by how subdued it is in you. You’re almost all sweetness.”

Twilight took a few deep breaths as she looked up thoughtfully. After a few moments she looked back at Chrysalis and said, “Can I try?”

The changeling’s eyebrows shot skyward as a slightly stunned look took it’s place on her face. Eventually it morphed into an uncertain, quizzical expression. “Are you sure, Twilight?”

Twilight shuffled nervously. “Is it bad to?”

Chrysalis shook her head. “Well, no, not really. It’s just that very few ponies like that, and most of them are a bit more. . . experienced than you.” She gave Twilight a considering look. “Do you really want to?”

Twilight tilted her head to and fro a few times before finally nodding. “Yeah.”

Chrysalis grinned ruefully and gave another shrug. “Okay. If that’s what you want, I certainly won’t stop you.” Her expression suddenly brightened. “Actually, that gives me an idea!” She placed a hoof over one of Twilight’s and guided it down, stopping just above the alicorn’s nethers. Chrysalis looked back to Twilight with a small grin.

“The point of this lesson is learning about your body and your pleasure, and an important part of that is exploring it for yourself. So play around, Twilight. Find out what feels good.” She smirked. “Find out for yourself if it’s really just a distraction.” She directed her gaze back to Twilight’s still hoof. “Well? Go ahead, Twilight.”

Twilight looked at her hoof uncertainly, back at the queen’s expectant face, back to her hoof again, and finally slid it down against her folds.

The first thing that struck Twilight was just how slippery it was. Her liquids were thicker than she’d expected, and had a consistency similar to massage oil. The second thing was the disappointing realization that her hoof, while it felt nice, wasn’t nearly as good as Chrysalis’s. Twilight moved it around listlessly for a minute or so before giving the queen a questioning look.

Chrysalis just leaned away. “First of all, relax, Twilight. This isn’t a test.” She moved forward and planted a kiss on Twilight’s forehead. “Close your eyes, and focus on how it feels. Explore yourself. Don’t worry if something doesn’t feel especially good. Just try something else until you find what does.” She smiled. “Think of it as an experiment. You’re testing which stimuli produce the greatest results on which areas.”

“Huh,” murmured Twilight, most of her nervousness evaporating against the mindset of her inner scientist. “That makes sense.” Taking a deep, centering breath, Twilight closed her eyes and pushed her hoof down again.

And so Twilight explored. She pulled her hoof up and down. She went side to side. She alternated between lips, tried different speeds, different pressures, different parts of her flower, and different patterns. Slowly but surely, an indulgent grin began blooming on her face as she started to recognize particularly sweet spots, and as her now soaked hoof began to make a steady circle against her labia, she arched her back and let out a pleasured sigh. Why did I dismiss this for so long? she thought lazily. This feels really good.

From somewhere in front of her, Twilight heard, “It looks like you’re starting to learn.” There was a chuckle. “Good. Now let me make it even better. Don’t stop.”

Twilight raised an eyebrow, but was more than inclined to do what Chrysalis said. She suspected what was coming, but she still jerked when the queen’s tongue flicked across her hoof before moving downward to work the bottom of Twilight’s entrance. Twilight moaned and bucked her hips forward, but the smile never left her face as she began to pant. The combination of both her hoof and Chrysalis’s tongue added a new dimension of pleasure, and for several long moments Twilight squirmed and shivered at the delightful tingle that was once again beginning to build through her body.

Abruptly, Chrysalis drew away from Twilight’s nether lips and whispered, “Move your hoof up a bit, right near the top.” Twilight complied, gasping as her hoof dragged across something blindingly sensitive that she’d somehow missed earlier. She could almost feel Chrysalis smiling as the changeling said, “There, perfect. Now, press down and move your hoof in a very small circle.” Twilight complied, and yelped as a jagged spike of pleasure raced through her loins. Her heart began hammering so hard that she could barely hear the queen say, “Yes, perfect! Just keep doing that.”

Twilight writhed beneath her hoof and whimpered, “How, oh. . . How-m-m-m-long?”

Chrysalis chuckled. “Until you’re done, which won’t be long.” Twilight felt the changeling’s hot breath against her wet folds. “Especially not now.”

Twilight’s entire body seized as Chrysalis pressed her snout against Twilight’s twitching marehood. The queen gave it a few long kisses before pushing her tongue through her teeth and slipping it between the alicorn’s lips. Twilight cried out, every limb shaking as the changeling’s tongue wiggled deliciously inside her, and it was only seconds before she noticed a familiar but much stronger tightening that seemed to pull from her very core. A smooth hoof snaked around the one that she wasn’t using, and she clenched down on it, pressing down hard with the other as she fell over the edge.

Another blank, white-hot bolt of nothingness, and another explosion of burning ecstasy ripped through Twilight’s body. Twilight tried to scream, but the intensity of the pleasure broke the sound before it could escape, and all she could manage was a series of gasping, barely audible squeals. It was several long seconds before the burn finally began to subside, leaving only warm, stone-heavy satisfaction in its wake.

Twilight was surprised to realize that she was coated in sweat, and that the entire chamber was filled with a heavy, musky-sweet scent that she assumed must be her own. She opened her eyes and looked down to find Chrysalis delicately lapping her folds clean, a supremely satisfied smile on her face. The changeling opened her eyes and winked playfully at Twilight, who smiled back before letting her head crash down against the soft material she lay upon. For a long moment she just lay there, basking in the afterglow of a far more intense orgasm than the first.

After a while Chrysalis slid into Twilight’s vision with a humorous look on her face. “Would you say your experiment had satisfactory results?”

Twilight snorted and burst into breathy giggles, pushing herself up to peck the queen on the lips. “I would,” she said, still fighting back laughter, “although I think that it also warrants intensive, long term study moving forward.”

Chrysalis let out a choked cackle, and the two shared a laugh before the queen smothered it with a deep, passionate kiss. Twilight returned it with gusto, and her eyebrows came together as she noticed a slight change in the flavor of the queen’s tongue. Curious, she pulled back and whispered, “Is that me?”

Chrysalis gave her a questioning look for a moment before realization dawned on her face. She smirked. “The taste?”

Twilight nodded, and Chrysalis did the same. “It sure is.” She raised an eyebrow. “Did you still want to try it?” she asked casting a meaningful glance back at Twilight’s soaked hoof.

Twilight brought the hoof to her face, giving it a considering look before shrugging and saying, “Yeah.” She returned the queen’s smirk. “You sure didn’t seem to have a problem with it.”

Chrysalis chuckled ruefully before returning the shrug. “Can’t argue with that.” She gave Twilight a nod. “Go ahead.”

Twilight gave her hoof a tentative sniff before running her tongue along the sticky surface. She lapped a few times before smacking her lips and rolling her tongue over to take in the flavor. It was odd, containing a strange, raw saltiness that she didn’t really recognize, but apart from that. . .

“I do taste like cherries and vanilla, although I’m not getting any cinnamon.” She smacked her lips again. “It’s creamier than I thought it would be.”

Chrysalis burst into wry laughter, burying her head in the spongy surface next to Twilight. It was a good while before she managed to say, “Wow. Wow, Twilight.” She raised her head up, still wearing her rueful grin, and kissed Twilight. “You’ve only had two orgasms and you’re already becoming a sexual deviant.”

Twilight’s expression fell and her cheeks lit up. Seeing this, Chrysalis abruptly stopped laughing, adopting an apologetic look and nuzzling the alicorn. “I’m sorry Twilight. I didn’t mean to say it so unkindly. I’m just a bit shocked by how open you are to things like that. I’ve never known such a virginal pony as open as you.” She laid down next to Twilight and pulled the smaller mare into a tight embrace. “It’s surprising, but it’s not a bad thing.” She looked into Twilight’s eyes. “I’m a Changeling Queen. You could search the entire world without finding a bigger sexual deviant than me.” She kissed Twilight gently and smiled. “Now we can be sexual deviants together.”

A reluctant grin wormed its way onto Twilight’s muzzle. “I guess I could live with that. That would mean more things to learn about, right?”

Chrysalis chuckled. “You have no idea.”

“Well then maybe you should get to teaching me.”

The changeling’s grin turned sultry. “You’re right.” She kissed Twilight deeply before rising to her hooves. “Break time is over, Twilight. It’s time I went over your final lesson for today.” Her grin grew almost predatory. “I’m going to show you the sexual advantages that come with having the best traits of each of the three pony tribes. Earth Ponies, Pegasi, and Unicorns each have specific pleasure centers that only exist within their kind, but, since alicorns are a combination of all three, you get to experience every single one of them.” She giggled quietly. “I admit that I will have to cheat a little bit to hit all of them at once, but trust me, Twilight, I don’t think you’ll be complaining.”

“Cheating, huh?” said Twilight, her pulse already starting to quicken over what was in store. “How do you mean?”

“Magic,” Chrysalis replied shortly. “Some of it regular, some of it changeling. . .” Her grin grew wider. “And all of it things that I’ll teach you some day, if you’d like.”

Twilight’s expression went ravenous. “What in Tartarus are you waiting for?” she asked, unconsciously pushing her hips toward the changeling. “Do it. Show me!”

Chrysalis giggled at the alicorn’s eagerness before stepping backwards and laying down by Twilight’s rear legs. “As you know, Earth Ponies have magic throughout their bodies, which gives them their superior strength and endurance. As you also know, that magic is most concentrated in the hooves, allowing them their inherent connection with the land, as well as tending them toward more sensitivity and dexterity.” She took one of Twilight’s hooves in hers and brought it toward her muzzle. “What you may not know is that Earth Pony hooves are far more sensitive to certain things than those of any other race.” She pulled Twilight’s hoof to her lips, her eyes never leaving the purple mare’s, and bit down, dragging her teeth gently along the nail and frog as she pulled it from her mouth.

Twilight’s head thrust backwards and a moan escaped her mouth as a string of icy-hot sparks tingled along wake of the changeling’s teeth. She squirmed in place as Chrysalis began delicately nipping and licking at the frog, her warm tongue and sharp fangs creating a carnival of sensations that Twilight couldn’t even begin to describe. After a minute or so, the changeling’s horn lit up, and she placed a long, lingering lick that covered the entire pad and hoof before setting it down gently. Twilight could feel the saliva as it began to tingle, leaving a cool, pleasantly prickly feeling that penetrated deeply into the flesh of the hoof. Twilight sighed in pleasure, only to yelp as Chrysalis started on the other leg.

Chrysalis spent no more than a minute on each hoof, but to Twilight it may as well have been an hour. Each extra hoof added its own layer of pleasure, and by the time Chrysalis gave her last lick, Twilight felt as though cold, blissful lightning was racing along each of her limbs. She twisted and turned, panting shallowly and smiling with her eyes closed. Above her, she could just barely make out Chrysalis saying, “And now, we move on to Pegasi. Open your wings, Twilight.”

Twilight complied, letting her wings spread to their full length on either side of her. She opened her eyes and tried to focus, although the persistent pleasure radiating from her hooves was making it a challenge.

Chrysalis stroked Twilight’s feathers fondly. “Pegasus wings have an incredible number of nerve endings in them. They have to, in order to sense all of the air changes that come with both flight and weather management.” She placed a hoof at the spot where Twilight’s primary feathers met the wing itself. “Sudden changes are usually uncomfortable or painful, letting the Pegasus know that it needs to adjust its flight pattern. However, if the change is slow. . .” She pressed down firmly with her hoof and dragged it across Twilight’s wing at a snail’s pace.

Twilight’s entire back arched off the material beneath her as a cascade of euphoric sparks exploded inside her wing. A would be cry froze in her throat, and her eyes were wide but unseeing as Chrysalis slid her hoof glacially to the tip of Twilight’s wing. As her hoof finally slipped past the wing’s limit, Chrysalis looked down at Twilight teasingly. “It’s another story.”

Twilight didn’t even have time to compose herself before the queen’s hoof settled at the base of her other wing and began its crawling slide outward. The alicorn dissolved almost instantly into choppy, whimpering pants and slurred, half-formed words. Combined with her tingling hooves, the shocking pleasure in her wings made coherent thought nigh impossible, and it was all Twilight could do to try to keep focused on Chrysalis’s smiling face as the changeling alternated between wings, sending shards of silvery ecstasy lancing through the young mare’s body.

Twilight bit her lip in gleeful anticipation as lovely tension began to radiate out from her untouched but still tingling marehood, and she closed her eyes in glorious anticipation for the coming release.

Distantly, she heard, “Ah, ah, ah, Twilight. I’m not done with this lesson yet.”

There was a sizzling sound, and Twilight felt her rush toward orgasm slam to a halt. The pressure was still there, still building, but gone was the feeling of imminent, blissful snap. Twilight whined pleadingly, opening her eyes to see a stern-but-smiling Chrysalis looming above her.

The changeling cocked her head slightly. “Don’t you want to finish your lesson?”

“P-p-please,” Twilight whimpered haltingly.

Chrysalis gave her a faux-reluctant look before saying, “Oh, alright, I’ll make this last part quick.” She briefly removed her hoof from Twilight’s wing and placed it under the alicorn’s chin. “But only if you pay attention, okay?”

Twilight began to respond, only to clench her teeth as an especially powerful wave of pleasure swept through her. She nodded jerkily, and just managed to force out a breathy, “Okay.”

Chrysalis smiled and planted a gentle kiss on the shivering mare’s lips. “Tilt your head forward so that your horn is pointed toward me.”

Twilight complied and did her best to listen, a task made infinitely more difficult by the queen’s hoof as it returned to massaging Twilight’s wings. “I doubt I need to explain to you how sensitive a unicorn’s horn can be. You could probably lecture me for hours about the density of nerves in the horn, and, as aloof to sex as you used to be, even you must have heard about erotic horn stimulation. Can you tell me what you know?”

Between gasps and desperate whines, Twilight could barely speak. “Only, mmm. . . Only heard hear- oh. . . hearsay. Never-AH. . . never explored my. . . myself. Sh-uhnnn. . . Show me?”

Twilight hissed as the queen’s lips made contact with the tip of her horn, and she felt Chrysalis smile as she murmured, “That’s the spirit.”

With that, Chrysalis began running her tongue languidly down Twilight’s horn. Twilight let out a long, cracking moan as the changeling slowly licked her way to the base and just as slowly dragged her tongue back up to the tip. She proceeded to circle Twilight’s horn with the same motion, leaving a trail of warm, tingly saliva in her wake.

Twilight vaguely hoped that Chrysalis would be willing to repeat anything she said later, because at that moment the alicorn doubted she’d be able to retain anything. Burning bliss rushed through her horn with every pass of the queen’s tongue, rippling from the very tip and settling deep inside her head. Twilight’s entire body shook with unreleased tension, and just when she thought that she couldn’t possibly feel any more pleasure, Chrysalis stopped licking and slid her entire mouth over Twilight’s horn.

Twilight screamed as the edges of her vision flashed white. She could feel everything that Chrysalis was doing, and it was glorious agony. The suction, the caressing tongue, and the scrape of teeth on horn as Chrysalis pushed her muzzle all the way to the base and back all blended into a torture of pleasure, and Twilight couldn’t decide if she wanted it to stop or go on forever.

It couldn’t have been more than thirty seconds, but Twilight felt like days had passed when she heard a chiming sound, and her body jerked again as the sensation of frantic licking began to slither across her dripping marehood. Twilight opened her glassy eyes to see a green aura surrounding her petals, and after a moment she realized that, whatever the queen’s spell was, it was taking the feeling of her horn’s tongue lashing and replicating it against her mound.

At that moment, Twilight lost herself. She was drowning in ecstasy, and her other senses began to dim against the sheer weight of the pleasure that flooded her body. Every inch of her flesh was on fire, and the orgasmic tension, dammed up as it was, was becoming unbearable. She was fairly certain that if somepony were to simply poke her, she would literally explode.

Suddenly, Chrysalis slid her muzzle off of Twilight’s horn, gave the tip a final flick with her tongue, and brought a hoof under Twilight’s chin, raising the young alicorn’s gaze to meet her own. The changeling was panting a bit herself, wearing a fond smile as her eyes blazed in the dim light of the chamber. She brought her snout within an inch of Twilight’s, and though the pleasure didn’t fade in the slightest, Twilight found herself focusing on her eyes.

“Celestia would never do this with you, Twilight,” the queen murmured imperiously, “and no pony will ever make you feel like this. You love this, and you love me.” The slightest hint of uncertainty appeared in her eyes. “Never leave me, Twilight. Never leave me alone.”

In spite of a hurricane of blissful distraction, Twilight managed to find her voice. “I’ll never. . . leave you. I. . . I love you. . . Chrysalis.”

A surge of happiness filled the queen’s face. “Then I claim you as my own, Twilight Sparkle.” Her pronouncement made, she pushed her horn against Twilight’s before diving into a passionate kiss.

There was a snap.

Twilight’s eyes flew open as everything went blank, and for and for an instant both fleeting and eternal, she thought she might actually be dead. Then, just as suddenly, the world exploded into a kaleidoscopic fanfare of pure, all-consuming ecstasy. Endless tides of pleasure rushed to and fro through her body, and, somewhere, she could hear herself screaming. Her flesh was filled with euphoric patches of ice and fire, and for immeasurable time she could only scream and writhe, possessed by the bliss of finally achieving release.

Twilight’s return to her senses was much slower this time around. By degrees, the orgasm faded, and with it an incredible heaviness gradually worked its way into Twilight’s limbs. As it subsided, she became aware that somepony was laying next to her, holding her in a firm embrace. Twilight eventually managed to force her eyes open, and even then it was several bleary seconds before she recognized the shape of Chrysalis smiling gently at her. The queen kissed her softly before asking, “Did you enjoy your lesson, Twilight?”

Twilight giggled sleepily. “Yeah,” she murmured, “It was a good lesson.” She paused before adding, “I feel pretty relaxed now.”

Chrysalis hummed with amusement and kissed her again. “Good. Now you can get some rest.” She pulled Twilight snugly into her chest, curling her hooves around the smaller mare. “Sleep, Twilight. There’s so much ahead of us, new lessons to learn, new challenges to meet, and new memories to make, but for now, sleep.”

Twilight drifted off with a look of utter contentment on her face.

Chrysalis listened to her new lover’s breathing for a long while as she considered what lay ahead. It’s not going to be easy, she mused. She has so many things to learn, and not much time learn them in.

Her eyebrows came together as a small, insistent voice inside her added, And you have a lot to make up for. Don’t forget about that.

Chrysalis shook her head at the intruding voice. “I did what I had to do,” she whispered harshly.

At that moment, Twilight stirred, wriggling herself against Chrysalis and nuzzling her head deeper into changeling’s chest. Chrysalis watched her, and a small, unfamiliar smile worked itself onto her muzzle.

Even so, I should at least offer some apologies, and some explanations.

Chrysalis gave Twilight a final squeeze and carefully laid her head against Twilight’s. She closed her eyes and thought, Tomorrow, everything will be different.

With a smile, Chrysalis finally joined Twilight in sleep.