Chrysalis' Nightmare

by SwiperTheFox

Rating: mature
Tags: Queen Chrysalis, Sex, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Nightmare Moon, Romance, Princess Luna
Length: 5744

Princess Luna and her alter-ego have some fun with a newly captured Chrysalis.

Chrysalis may have thought that she could survive her failed attack and escape, but her quick capture after getting blasted out of Canterlot finds her hopes dashed. She waits in anticipation in an obscure old prison cellar inside the decrepit ruins of ancient Canterlot, still reeling over the loss of her throne with her kind. She feels so incredibly alone.

Princess Luna arrives, giving her some nourishment, and Chrysalis listens to a most interesting proposal. She doesn't even know how to begin to think about all this. At the same time, she hardly has a choice.

Happy birthday to MuzzledElk (today, May 12th), and I hope that you like this story! This is in response to several requests by him and others. Please note the mature tag for sexual content. Although I tend to try to put a lot of plot into my explicit stories, this one may come across as 'porn for the sake of porn'. After all, how can I not want to ship the two sexiest characters in the show? Thanks for reading.

Published 2012-05-12 14:24:01 UTC
Last updated 2012-05-12 14:24:01 UTC

The Story

Chrysalis coughed. She tried to blink. She tried to shift her hooves over and rub her eyes. She couldn't move. She even couldn't hardly breathe. She felt her body slinking down in place.

She became aware of her surroundings. Thoughts and images flung back into her mind. Cadence. Shining Armor. Celestia. Screaming. And that means that... that... She pressed her body against the ground. She felt cold, hard bricks all around, dust caking every last inch of it. I failed. I didn't just fail to take things over, but I failed my kind. I'm sure of it.

She saw the endless haze of darkness around her fading into something concrete, something real. Her eyes ran up around from the flat, dull grey walls-- eroded stone with cracks dotting every which way-- over to the ceiling. More stone. More emptiness. She took a deep breath, sucking in dust-soaked air, as her head curled backwards. She knew air had to come in from somewhere. Yet she hardly saw much more than a hoofful of slits in the ceiling, with nothing but darkness coming through.

Her eyes slid over from a small cot on the far wall behind her, plain white sheets and two pillows the only thing atop the hard looking stone, to the sink besides it, consisting of nothing more than a tiny hole in the wall, a basin, and another hole. Trickles of water went through, making a low, soft rushing sound. She cringed as she viewed what would likely be her toilet. A tiny pool collected inside of a thick stone box with an open top.

She pulled her head to the side and looked all around herself. She seemed at least to be in fine health. Her smooth black body had nary a scratch or scrape on it. Her mane fluttered about just as usual. Her tail curled around across her left leg, and it slid around as she moved her flanks. Still, she found exactly what she had feared.

Her eyes focused on the ugly red stripes carved into her exoskeleton around the base of her left wing. Her wings drooped at the horrible sight. Those three red lines, seared into her just as per changeling tradition, represented the end. Impeachment. I failed the changelings. They trusted me, counted on me to feed them. And now, I'm marked as an outcast forever. Never can I feed alongside them, much less lead them. She took in a breath, coughing again and again at the awful, stale air, and she fought back tears.

Locked in a prison, of course... that means that I'll find nothing for me anymore. Her tears flowed from her eyes like twain waterfalls. She tried tugging her hooves forwards once more. She felt them move slightly in the air, brushing along the hard stony floor. It seemed like wading through a thick stream with the water going in the opposite direction. She tugged herself to the side, over towards the sink. No! What could possible be going on!

She glared at her hooves. She saw these thick bands, looking almost like oversize bracelets, on each and every one of them. As she concentrated, the slate grey things lit up. Little red dots appeared across their black stripes. She tried to magically reach out and rip them off. She didn't just fail to reach them, but her own green aura seemed to bounce away a few inches-- not even touching the air besides her restraints.

She had a deep, sinking feeling. These don't just seem to be holding me back, keeping me from moving too much. They seem to be dampening my magical powers themselves. She let out a huge, furious scream. She tried to throw her body forwards, slamming herself into the closest wall. She only crawled like a foal. She managed to push her front right hoof a few inches away from the wall, yet she felt an unstoppable invisible force pushing back. If only I could scrape them off! Rip them off!

She gave up. It's as if every wall has a shield, more powerful than anything Shining Armor could have done. She tried sliding her head to the side and motioning at the restraints with her horn. Even at that close distance, her magic proved useless. She tried pumping her head forwards, stabbing the restraints. Nothing will work! She shuddered. She felt totally helpless.

"Queen of the Changelings."

Chrysalis froze. She looked up as a section of the stone opened up on the left wall besides her. A rush of freezing cold air seeped through. Smoke followed, and a blue hoof stepped out upon the stone. Chrysalis' eyes narrowed, and she clenched her teeth.

"Princess Luna." Chrysalis spat out both words, feeling her magical green residue dripping

The alicorn walked into the room, the door shutting behind her. It appeared to fade right back into the blank stone wall. Luna held her head up high, her mane flowing beyond her shoulders. She had on a very determined expression, her hooves scraping against the floor.

Chrysalis faced Luna as best she could, although her magical restraints still tugged against her hooves. "What do you want?" she hissed.

"We bear two specific proclamations, both of which thou must be made aware of at this particular time. Thou shall receive an opportunity to respond and, additionally, to converse about the details of--"

"Spare us the phony formalities," Chrysalis called out, sliding her back from side to side and poising twoards Luna like a serpent ready to strike. She made a big, devious smile. "I know that you hate it as much as I do."

"As you wish," Luna replied. She walked over and held her body over Chrysalis, the alicorn's mane curling up and forming something like a halo over her head. "I have no desire to keep up appearances here, under these circumstances."

"And where exactly is here?"

"Ancient Canterlot, as you most likely have guessed," Luna said, walking over and standing besides the sink. She magically manipulated the water, her horn glowing brightly. Arrays of water shot up into the air. In just a few seconds, a set of shapes looking like a miniature model of a castle had formed. "You happen to be in the cell in which Francisco the Wise held Autumn III after the seduction and murder of his younger sister."

"Spare me the history lesson."

"It's mostly in ruins, now," Luna said. She waved a hoof in the air and half of the model collapsed, the water splashing back into the sink. "Isolated off in the hills and valleys adjacent to modern Canterlot, few ponies know about this place and even fewer care."

Chrysalis aimed her head several inches to the side, her jagged horn lined right up at Luna's temple. Come on... come on... She felt her magic coursing through her insides, yet she somehow couldn't quite force it out through her horn. She clenched her teeth as hard as she could, feeling herself sweat from the pure concentration. I can do this! Just get through her and freedom! She tugged with all her might against her hooves' restraints.

"Oh, you'd be well advised to give that up."

"Ha! I suppose you wish-- you'd love that!" Chrysalis hollered.

"No, you wish," Luna said, her eyes examining the ceiling of the cell. "Have you noticed that your restraints aren't connected to anything yet?"

"I have, obviously!"

Luna kept on walking about, taking in every last little crack and slit in the stone. "Have you noticed that they are implanted into your exoskeleton, reaching all the way inside to your tendons and nerves, yet?"

"No..." the changeling queen moaned. She threw herself down, She curled her head as far as her could, trying to stick out her teeth and bite at the restraints. "No." She watched as little red lights popped inside the grey bands. She pulled as hard as she could with her legs, yet her hooves remained still. "No!" She had such ripples of anxiety and fear bubbling up inside her subconscious. She could feel these foreign things inside her body, these horrible, awful things feeding into her bloodstream. Her eyes locked on the bits of her fur and flesh sticking onto the edges of the restraints. "No!"

"So, in the very off chance that you end up hurting me," Luna went on, "that means absolutely nothing. Same story if you manage to magically brainwash me like you did Shining Armor, despite your extremely weakened condition. Those things have no 'off' switch. They also can't come off without, shall we say, devastating consequences to your heath and safety."

"You... you..." Chrysalis growled. No curse word in all of Equestria could sum up her sheer, raw hatred.

"As well, I should mention that those devices are purely and totally electronic. Nothing magical about them. They're a part of your own central nervous system as much as your brain. They monitor your magic, and nothing flows the other way."

"Where could you have possibly gotten such, such-- incredible things from?" Chrysalis felt such weird tingles shooting from her hooves into the rest of her body.

Luna sat down, rubbing a hoof through her long, immense mane. She seemed to suddenly slip away, getting totally lost in though. "The royal family's friends in far-way places have such... such... odd ways of living and treating their own kind. These peach-skinned, short furred, bipedal creatures eschew magic. In fact, their technology as well as their own bodies repel magic." Luna's mouth seemed to go dry, hanging open. A freezing cold chill went over her face. "These creatures produce such things and act in such ways that... that..." Her eyes dilated. "The sheer horror is such that I once thought I would never sleep again."

"Too bad they're on your side," Chrysalis mouthed. "They actually sound right up my alley." She laughed, her huge teal mane thrown about across her shoulders.

"Things will get a lot easier for both of us once you realize that escape is futile. And once you realize that those restraints do nothing more than merely restrain... for you have the power to choose," Luna said cryptically. "You have a very important choice to make soon."

"Why am I here?" Chrysalis hissed, green magical liquid seeping down the sides of her mouth.

"Why?" Luna asked. She turned herself to the side, magically evaporating the whole mode, and she stepped over behind Chrysalis. "Doesn't the question answer itself?" Luna slid her head to the side, putting on an amused expression. "Assuming that the royal family would keep you alive, then you'd have to be held someplace far separate from Equestrian society, someplace designed to break your will."

"I mean," Chrysalis said, her head shaking with rage. "Why? Why didn't you kill me? Why didn't you turn me into something? Why am I here, alive and well?"

Luna raised an eyebrow. She opened her mouth a little bit, showing off her white toothy smile. Chrysalis felt even angrier at the non-response.

"I know that you once tried to take your sisters throne!" Chrysalis called out, smacking her hooves against the floor. "I know that you got 'fixed', basically. Brainwashed. Celestia killed a part of your soul." Luna didn't respond. Instead, the alicorn simply smiled even wider. "Discord fought hard." Chrysalis kicked against the floor and brought up a small cloud of dust. "You and your sister banished his soul into pure stone."

"You're different," Luna calmly and slowly replied.

"What?"

"Queen of the Changelings, I have two pieces of news for you," Luna said, magically lifting up a scroll from around her midriff underneath her and reading from it. "You have been sentenced in abstentia for indefinite determent."

Chrysalis blew a raspberry.

"You have been put into a legal status entrusting you to the royal family," Luna read. "Your mind, body, heart, and soul, it all belongs to us. We shall treat you as we see fit, trusting that we will maintain your sentence properly of course."

"Of course."

"There's a lot more to it than that, but I'll spare both of us the legalese," Luna said, rolling up the scroll. She magically slid it under the cot behind them. "Now, what's vastly more important is the second piece of news."

"And?"

Luna muttered something very quiet as she stepped over closer. She lined her head right above Chrysalis body. She sat down, her wings shooting out and her mane fluttering even more than before. Chrysalis felt deeply confused as Luna slid her hooves down until she had them just inches from Chrsyalis' chest. Luna's face seemed to drip nervousness, her cheeks so red that they could almost burst.

Chrysalis made a low, feminine whine. She felt ready for Luna to punch her across the face or otherwise abuse her. She knew that she could at least try to fight back, maybe scoring a body blow if she focused her weak magic hard enough. "Princess, I--"

Luna thrust her head forwards and kissed her. Chrysalis could barely think, incredibly surprised. She felt Luna's lips locking tightly against hers, the alicorn's hooves rubbing forwards and making little circles in her chest. Chrysalis felt ripples going across her skin. Her mind screamed at her to force her body over and to choke the pesky alicorn dead.

It's your chance! Impale your horn right into Luna's neck! Punch her! Buck her! Do something! Her mind seemed to start to melt. She remained still, though, as Luna's tongue tickled against her teeth. Her body, suddenly given a tremendous feast of pure, raw lust, felt nauseated with pleasure.

Luna broke the kiss, pulling her head back. She scrunched her face, looking so totally adorable. Chrysalis' heart beat like crazy. She opened her mouth, but the torrent of emotions going through her mind just canceled each other out. She simply gasped.

"Queen," Luna murmured, such tender care as well as lust almost dripping from her voice, "I have a bargain for you."

"Bargain," Chrysalis repeated. She shook from head to hoof, feeling her horn lighting up by itself. Her magic seemed to make war with her own mind, her control over her own body falling at risk. What's wrong with me! What's going on! I had her! I have to destroy her! I have to escape!

She felt her insides aching, forcing her to groan out loud, as she suddenly had Luna's immense lust that she had just basked in suddenly taken away from her. Luna's feelings for me... something like twice as powerful as Cadence's for Armor. She craved another kiss more than she could bare.

"We are immortals," Luna replied. Her eyes seemed to glow over, event after event flashing behind her eyes from all through her past. "All four of us are. You, my sister, and I." She took a gulp. "Thus, we all have been forced to endure the pain of losing true loves. One after the other, they have fallen away from us. The pain, feeling so raw and gashing as I place a rose atop the grave of what might have been my husband had I been a mere unicorn..." Luna trailed off. "The mixed blood in my niece's veins, giving her just a long life and not an eternal one, made her dreams with Armor possible. I am not so lucky."

Chrysalis watched as tears dripped down Luna's face. She felt the part of her screaming for vengeance fading. She wanted nothing more than to jump over and hug the alicorn, comforting her. Her mind hated her heart for such lovey-dovey feelings.

"Celestia has lost Discord. Despite his immortality, his very nature made their romance doomed from the start. She will carry that burden of never being able to have her true love with her for all of eternity. Not only that, but he seeks her destruction." Luna took a very deep breath. She rubbed the tears off of her eyes, and she staggered from side to side. Her ears flickered up, emotions making war inside her mind as well. "I, well... I have had... issues. Things have happened. I cannot speak to anything resembling my sister's endless curse, a love that betrays. But I have had... had... a certain common unicorn of my own that I adored, that I wished to truly become one with even with his morality..." She waved her wings around, blowing a breeze against her head to comfort herself. "Let's just leave it at that."

"Luna," Chrysalis muttered. She felt herself naturally put on a deeply wanting expression. Her own wings beat just as Luna's did, although her insect-like noises reflected back in the small cell in a way that sounded more annoying than soothing.

"And, queen, as I led the royal guards out to find you... as I took your wounded, nearly dead body over..." Luna murmured, not able to put her thoughts into words. She clearly wished that she could just replay the past several days like rewinding a movie. "Cradling your helpless figure, I watched as my sister decided that we shall spare you. And I volunteered for the task of nurturing you back into health, back into consciousness. Working night and day here, acting in total secrecy save our sister and the highest guards, I realized that I had felt certain feelings. Weird feelings." Luna stared at the ground.

"Feelings..."

"And, queen, I..."

"My name is Chrysalis."

Luna pulled her head up, nudging herself closer. She let out a little breath as she blushed even more than before, somehow. Chrysalis remained still as a statue.

"You can go ahead," Chrysalis said, pulling her head over and rubbing onto Luna's neck. "Just tell me exactly what you want."

"I have a bargain for you, Chrysalis," Luna said, locking eyes with the changeling queen. "That stupid scroll is just a meaningless piece of parchment. You give me yourself-- mind, body, heart, and soul-- for all eternity." Luna pauses, breathing hard. "And, I give you myself-- mind, body, heart, and soul-- for all eternity. You will feast on love beyond your wildest dreams. In return, you will abandon your quest to take over Equestria. You remain under our custody in this place until my sister and I, deep down, truly know that you've turned. My hope in the long-run is that you will take my side as a fellow Princess." She swooned, picturing her dreams coming to life in her imagination. "Of course, that's an aspiration only. The fact that your restraints are permanent complicates the matter."

"Yeah, that does, doesn't it," Chrysalis commented. She felt the part of her wanting to fight back, feelings pooling inside of the tips of her hooves ready to slam them upon Luna's chest.

"However, there's something else that you don't know."

"What's that?" she asked. She really didn't know.

"Magic powered by true love, genuine true love, between two ponies can overcome alien anti-magic technology. That's true love, not brainwashed love, not mere lust, and not anything else you could imagine."

Chrysalis pictured Shining Armor reunited with Princess Cadence. She felt a sudden, deep thought popping up in her subconscious. The inner war inside of her ceased as that one single thought crowded out all others. The only way that you can escape is to act in love with her. A true two-way love had to exist in her mind. You have to try to love her back, doing more than just what you did with Armor. That's the only way. Then, after you've gotten through all that, you can have these pesky things off and get your revenge.

"Chrysalis, I..."

"I accept."

"What?" Luna had her turn to be totally bewildered, sitting down with her mane drooping forwards.

Chrysalis tried to think. She tried to flash back. She had seduced creature after creature in land after land to get what she wanted. Many of those suitors, male and female alike, had ended up as barely living husks. Yet, every single time, she had avoiding loving them back. How could I? I need love. I can't feed my own love to someone else. That's makes no sense. It's zero sum. I lose, and they gain.

She bit her lip. Regardless of whatever I do later, I have to blow her mind right now. I have to make her think that I'll play her stupid game with her stupid 'bargain'. She opened her mouth and cleared her throat.

"Are you really saying what I think you're saying?" Luna asked, her eyebrows perking up as her mane and ears wiggled. She seemed more like a young filly preparing for her first date than an immortal goddess.

Chrysalis closed her eyes, and she held her head up. She swung her mane around her shoulders. Her lips stuck out, mouth slightly open. She waited.

Luna kissed her again. This time, the passion seemed ten times as intense. Luna's head swung side to side as her tongue explored all over Chrysalis' mouth. Luna's hooves immediately shot out across Chrysalis' chest. The alicorn felt so warm, so ready to go. Their manes intermingled, teal strands flowing into blue strands in thousands of small embraces.

Chrysalis felt Luna's blue aura stretching across almost every single inch of her body. She couldn't believe the intensity, the cool, easy feeling. It seemed as if the entire night sky had given her a massive embrace, making hug after hug. She kissed Luna again and again. They made out as Chrysalis felt herself naturally becoming at ease. She felt herself feeling more and more wanting between her legs.

Luna pushed her body forwards, all four of her hooves rubbing up against Chrysalis' sides. Before she could even think, she found herself propped down upon the ground on her back. She felt her restraints positioning her hooves out in supplication. Luna broke the kiss. She leaned back a little, and Chrysalis watched as her thick green magical energy seeped out of Luna's mouth. It looked almost like mint chocolate ice cream almost, all liquid and cool compared to usual.

"My word, you sure are sweet," Luna remarked. She licked her lips, drinking down every last drop. Chrysalis moaned at that sexy motion.

"Luna..."

"Time to taste the rest of you."

"Oh, Luna!"

Luna pressed her face against Chrysalis' chest. Messy, slurp-filled kiss after messy, slurp-filled kiss littered all over, moving up to her neck. She cooed as Luna devored her, the alicorn's face rubbing up against her mane. Luna's bottom hooves curled down between Chrysalis' legs and rubbed her thighs again and again, coming close to her soaked slit but not quite reaching.

Chrysalis felt so hungry. She could hardly stand going from famine to feast like that, experiencing such wave after wave of delicious love, and she started moaning again and again. She sounded more like a metronome as Luna's kisses wandered down around her belly, tickling her just as much as shooting pleasure through her sides. Luna slid down, poised right above Chrysalis' marehood.

She needed Luna. She felt totally intoxicated, getting as well fed as she had even been in her entire life. Luna moved back a few inches, licking her lips once again as she eyed the thick, green magic seeping from Chrysalis' marehood. Luna's hooves gripped her legs.

The changeling queen's pretty blue-ish black folds seemed so fantastic against her hard black body. Luna paused, taking in the beautiful sight, and she shot her head forwards. Luna made a long, slow slurp from the bottom of Chrysalis' marehood upwards. She followed with a zig-zag move back down. She could hardly believe the tingly, tangy taste. It seemed like a party on her tongue.

Chrysalis made half-screams. She shivered. She savored the sheer love, matched with jolt upon jolt of bliss coursing through her insides. She felt Luna slobbering all over her marehood. She panted hard, mind going blank. Luna danced little circles across her slit. Luna paused, rubbing up upon Chrysalis' uppermost tip. Luna pressed forwards even more and shoved her tongue right inside.

Chrysalis could only manage a torrent of weak, girly moans. Her hooves tapped mindlessly upon Luna's back. That tounge! Oh, that tongue! The pleasures drove her insane, Luna licking again and again inside with total abandonment. She felt herself pouring her green magical goo upon Luna's face and mouth.

Luna finally slurped right at the exact spot, a place that sent Chrysalis into full blown screams. Luna made a groan of satisfaction, and she attacked that spot with a burst of licks. Chrysalis' mind raced right over the edge. She kicked with her hooves, managing to swing them out wide for the first time, and she shivered.

She blinked, trying to get back control. She saw Luna shifting her body over and running her hoof along Chrysalis' neck. They gazed at each other. Luna finally said, "Well, then, care to help me clean up?"

Chrysalis smirked as eyes took in the sight of her own sticky green love juices across Luna's face. She nodded quickly. Luna kissed Chrysalis' forehead as the changeling queen licked off every last drop. Luna cooed. Chrysalis cooed louder. Finally, Luna leaned her head over and started kissing along Chrysalis' horn. Her tongue danced across every last jagged bit.

Chrysalis couldn't imagine the intense pleasure. Yet she found herself guzzling it all down, feeling the area between her legs getting every bit as hungry as a minute ago. Luna played with her horn for quite a while, kissing the tip again and again, but she soon stood up. She stepped a few feet backwards.

"Luna, what are you doing?"

"You know, you said something about 'fixing' earlier." Luna shivered, her eyes glowing with even more of her magic than before. Her mane sailed up into the air above her head, lightening pulsing through it. "That's not quite right. Nightmare Moon is Princess Luna. She is me. I am her. I always was, and I always will be."

"Nightmare Moon?" Chrysalis asked. She started to feel afraid, trembling as she watched black patches popping up across Luna's body.

"However, Nightmare Moon as a figure of evil is something like an exaggeration. My natural feelings and desires became corrupted by my rage, and Nightmare Moon transmogrified into something like a cloak, something showing part of me while obscuring the rest of me." Luna smiled, and she showed her teeth. They seemed to become pointier and longer by every second. "A part of my personality that my sister and I, along with the Elements of Harmony, tamed under control. Now, with it under control in my mind as an integral part of myself, I am at peace."

"At peace?"

"Chrysalis," Luna said, splotches rippling across her body as a black magical aura coursed in and out of her. "Welcome--"

*Flash!*

Chrysalis covered her eyes as best she could, shivering in total fear.

"Welcome! To your best nightmare!"

Chrysalis blinked. She took frantic breaths, trying to get back to consciousness. She finally looked out and saw Princess Luna totally transformed. A taller, stronger alicorn with jet black skin, an even longer, wider mane that seemed to capture the whole expanse of outer space, thick blue metal armor, and cat-like slits for eyes stood there in the middle of the cell. She just seemed to radiate sheer power.

"Moon," Chrysalis murmured. She saw the alicorn stepping forwards, Moon's body now lined up perfectly above hers.

"I need to show you two things. First of all," Moon said, her voice sounding hyper-charged somehow, "one can be rather scary, naughty, and intimidating while also being pure of heart." She smiled, her teeth sticking out. Those chompers seemed as if they could rip Chrysalis' neck in two in a matter of seconds. "Second of all, I've got a special surprise for you in between my legs."

Chrysalis' eyes shifted down Moon's powerful muscular shoulders along her taught body over to her flanks. She let out a humongous gasp. "You've got a-- a-- a--" she stammered.

"That's right," Moon replied. His gigantic, rock-hard stallionhood looked like a battering ram ready to smash. "Nice having a full royal library of spells to study, isn't it?"

Chrysalis' head slid from side to side. She had long lost the ability to really think. All she knew was that she both felt hungrier than she had ever between between her legs as well as felt terrified beyond recognition. That thing is big enough to tear me into pieces!

Moon didn't say another word. She just leaned down and moved her rod over atop Chrysalis' thighs. Bubbles of pre-cum already dripped from Moon's tip. Chrysalis gave up. She flipped her head to the side, her eyes closing shut, and she moved her flanks up. She felt Moon slide her rod down, Moon taking her sweet time, and she cleared her mind. Moon poised her stallionhood right in the middle of Chrysalis' wet slit, ready to go.

"Be gentle, please," Chrysalis whispered. She took a deep breath. "You know, I... I love you." She didn't know if she really meant it. At any rate, it didn't matter.

*Thrust!*

Chrysalis screamed at the top of her lungs. She felt Moon shoving herself right through her insides, going as far as possible. Explosions of sheer pleasure went off all through her head. She drooled onto the floor, sensing how she had made herself so wet, so warm, and so slippery for Moon. She opened her eyes a little bit, and she saw a mixture of green and blue magic rippling all across both their bodies.

Moon pumped backwards. Chrysalis screamed again, although she felt herself getting overwhelmed already. She felt close to overdosing on pleasure. Moon paused, leaning her head down and locking eyes with Chrysalis. The changeling queen moved a few inches to the side.

Moon thrust herself forwards again, wonderful inch by wonderful inch blowing both their minds. Chrysalis drank in the endless bursts of joy coursing across Moon's face. Moon slid in and out once more. Chrysalis made soft, feminine whines. Moon growled.

Things soon dissolved into total abandonment, Moon rutting Chrysalis without a care in the world. Each pound slammed a wall of pleasure onto Chrysalis' senses. Moon finally smacked her face down, wrapping it against Chrysalis' neck. Their manes poured in each other once again. Chrysalis let out a little breath as Moon slurped kisses onto her.

"Moon!"

"Chrysalis!"

"Go ahead," Chrysalis groaned, body twisting as the thrusting went on, "and bite! Bite all you want!"

Moon sunk her teeth into Chrysalis' shoulder. She felt one part pain and five parts pleasure. Her mind soared to a pure high that she hadn't felt as long as she could remember. Chrysalis sensed Moon's moves becoming more and more intesnse, truly rutting her with Chrysalis' flanks smacking hard against the cold, stony floor.

Moon roared, sounding more like a lioness than a pony. Chrysalis seemed to have entered another world, long past the ability to think. She still somehow managed to pull her shackled hooves along Moon's back. Moon buried herself inside of Chrysalis' embrace.

"Moon!" Chrysalis squeaked.

Moon simply clenched Chrysalis' body, her stallionhood throbbing.

"Cum! Cum, now! Cum inside! Rut me, you stupid bucking monster!" Chrysalis tried her best to tighten her marehood around Moon. "Every last bucking drop!"

And Moon emptied herself. Her magically created rod worked just as well as the real thing, spraying all inside Chrysalis' slit. Moon collapsed upon Chrysalis, making some quiet moans before closing her eyes and just breathing. Moon sheer bliss seemed to bathe every inch of her body with pure, undiluted love.

Chrysalis screamed even louder that before. She would have thought that she'd never speak again, except that she couldn't think at all at that point. She just feasted on the biggest dose of love that she'd ever experienced, so much that she might as well have conquered an entire world. As Moon's magical stallionhood slid out of her, she glanced down and saw sticky white and green love juices oozing from out of her.

"Chrysalis," Moon said.

She glanced over, far past the ability to say something back. She naturally blushed from Moon's tender, caring expression.

"I love you too, you know."

They rubbed their snouts against each other.

Later that day...

Princess Celestia shut the kitchen door, magically balancing the trays of cakes upon cakes behind her. She felt rather silly about the whole thing, but-- even though the royal staff had carefully prepared those treats for the Canterlot Banking Association-- she couldn't stand to wait another second. Just watching the thick white cream getting gently nudged across the top of the bottom layer had already driven her somewhat crazy.

"Celly, there you are!"

Celestia flew herself over to the side. The trays shot up into the air, cakes spattering all across the hallway's ceiling. She opened her mouth, not quite sure what to say to the beaming blue alicorn suddenly standing in front of her.

"Oh, hi--"

The trays smashed back down on the ground, frosting, sprinkles, and other confectionery goodness getting tossed across the floor.

"Lulu."

"I have great news!" Luna called out, bouncing upwards and leaping over to Celestia's shoulder. "It's about 'her', Celly."

"Oh, that's fantastic!" Celestia replied. She tried to forget about the cakes as she flashed through her long conversation with her sister. Luna had professed her love for the shape-shifting monster after nursing to her day after day, despite anything that Celestia had thrown back at her. Argument after argument had failed. At last, promising to use those awful alien-made restraints, Luna had gotten her way. "What happened?" Celestia hoped that Luna hadn't been brainwashed, still feeling hurt by her horrible mistakes with the phony Cadence.

"Let's just say, well," Luna began, swaying her flanks from side to side and making a very coy face.

Celestia whispered a spell, so quiet that she couldn't even hear it herself. She breathed a sigh of relief as nothing happened. Luna's mind remained the same brilliant thing as before.

"Let's just say that a certain villain has more than met her match." Luna giggled.

Celestia didn't quite know how to to take that. She stepped backwards, slipping on a hunk of ruined cake. Luna sped forwards, but Celestia brushed her hoof. Celestia stood back up.

Celestia took a little breath, and she decided that she didn't want to know how to take that.

The End