Chrysalis awoke in her bed back at the colony, Spike lying next her holding her in his embrace. They were both nude, an insistence of hers, and had spent a good ten hours of straight intercourse, in fact his member was still lodged in her vagina. She cursed her forced changeling heat cycle for making this a thing, but enjoyed the feeling with great satisfaction. It had been almost a week since she'd finished her time of working at Sweet Apple Acres.

Pinkie Pie kept pushing her for a party, to which Chrysalis explained that without some means of suppressing her overbearing sex drive would prove difficult, something Twilight was thankfully looking into, any party that involved Spike's presence would result in her trying to make the two go at it without a care for where they were or who was present to see them. Chrysalis was sure that would not be a good impression to make on everyone, so she somehow managed to convince Pinkie to wait a few months for that particular kind of party, which also allowed her to feel like Twilight's research wasn't being done under deres. Her first month with Spike was rapidly approaching its end, something she was quite proud of, especially since the record for all other queens in her memory was just short of a week when it came to mates. It seemed having him inside her kept her sexual desires at bay, which made sense when she thought about it. She found it amusing that the clearest she thought under the circumstances was when she had Spike's penis inside her, when they weren't in the act of sexual interactions that is.

Chrysalis smiled to herself as she just laid there listening to her lover's breathing. For all her careful planning, tactical approaches and trying to consider every possible outcome, it was a simple coincidence brought on a mix of her old pride and desire to not show an aesthetic present in her family that brought her to the greatest joy. She hadn't fed on the emotions of others since leaving the colony grounds, the only exceptions being her passively feeding on pieces of the positive emotions that were aimed at her specifically.

The fact she was actually being serious about marrying Spike had surprised everyone when they learned it, probably her most of all. Spike had told her that he wouldn't stop her plans, and might try adding in a few of his own. He was elated when he learned of her double cake plan, especially since both of the cakes she had planned out with Pinkie were probably composed entirely of his favorite snacks. Chrysalis had to continually remind him that the two of them would be sharing the cake, and was pretty sure she'd be doing her best to keep her 'husband', the thought of that made her entire chest warm in all the right ways while making it feel light in just the right way, away from the desserts. She had initially planned on making the cakes a surprise for him, but she decided since it would be his special day too he had right to decide on the kind of cakes they would have as well as the decorations.

After just laying with Spike how she'd woken up for a few hours Chrysalis gently extracted herself from Spike and made her way out, on the way she tossed on the pink nightgown Rarity had insisted on giving her earlier that week (she might as well look some kind of presentable if they ended up with unexpected guests, a habit that Pinkie seemed to excel at), towards the colony's library.

She decided to float a random book over and noticed that her once emerald magic had taken on a violet hue. After the book reached her hands she set it down and rubbed her eyes, thinking she was just a little tired. She headed to the wash room and let the warm water encase her in the tub, she really needed to get some bath soaps, for a few minutes. She nearly dozed off in said tub. After her soak was done she climbed out of the tub and drained the water, after a quick drying and reapplying her nightgown off she made her way back to the colony's library.

Upon her return to the library, she found Twilight surrounded by some of the collected tomes with a pair of reading glasses on. She just stared at the scene a few moments before politely coughing to get the lavender mare's attention and saying, “Twilight, is there a reason you're in my library instead of the one in the castle or the Canterlot Archives.”

“I had most of the books at the castle here in the Everfree moved to my castle's library and I just finished go through the Archive in Canterlot yesterday, so it's your spell collection I'm having to look through to find the stop gap measure you want, it won't be very elegant when I get it down, but you'll at least not try to jump my brother in a socially inappropriate way for a few days, at least that's what I'm hoping for.”

“Did you bother to study ritual site and materials at the caster's platform?” Said Chrysalis, “Or did that possibility completely slip your mind?”

“Oh, I didn't think of that at all, I mean Celestia and Luna went to the site where you last saw your...” she trailed off.

“Old hive,” said Chrysalis with a solemn voice, “which means that what you need might be in the investigation notes. If you have some idea of the confluence of spells that brought me and Spike together you might be able to break it down to the individual spells and get some idea of how my heat cycle was artificially induced, maybe even be able to calculate how long it was projected to last. Remember a queen's natural heat cycles are triggered by the queen herself, and those last around a year, but since I was being brought together with my potential mate through a spell that put us both in relatively small space that...”

“Could mean that it was intended to have a much shorter time frame,” said Twilight, “maybe a bit closer to the estrus cycles that ponies go through, so it could just be a handful of months. Even if the spell was a gateway for triggering your cycle it was still artificially induced, and knowing that we can find a means whereby we calculate a projection of the allotted cycle duration.”

“I was a lot like you when I was younger, remember?”

“Wait, does that mean that I would have grown up to be like you if I had been raised in a similar environment.”

“Who's to say, it's definitely a possibility.”

“Not one I'm willing to entertain, although the inverse could be true too.”

“Kind of hard to have a loving and supportive father when you know that your mother can just drop an egg sack with perfectly viable offspring with no help from a male, which is exactly what she did for me by the way. However, I would love to of had a mother that loved and supported me and sisters that were more akin to best friends, but what I got was a family that constantly tortured me, is it any wonder I was so cynical when I crashed the wedding of your brother and sister-in-law?”

“Not without knowing your personal history, but I think you wanted to fail, and took steps to ensure that's exactly what happened, and I don't mean just the wedding, I think you intended for your initial invasion to fail as well. Because you still had that caring heart that they tried to bury and couldn't stand the thought of hurting all those ponies, your old hive probably didn't have same compunctions you did, so you tried to work the best with what you had, after all they still had something of your sisters in them,” she put down the tome she was reading.

“You've put a lot of thought into this, ever since I learned the truth of your childhood,” said Twilight coming up and hugging Chrysalis, “before last week I never thought I would be so happy at the prospect of having you as a sister-in-law, you make Spike happy and are genuinely serious about a future together with him.”

“More than you know,” sighed Chrysalis.

“Go on, tell me.”

“The thought of him being my husband makes my chest light and bosom warm in all the best ways.”

“I know the feeling,” said Twilight with a smile, “just the level of detail you've put into the wedding plans is incredible,” she gave a chuckle, “it's even more than the plans I had going on for my wedding, and Spike complained about the level of detail I was putting on it.”

“Probably because you designated him as your wedding planner and did more of the planning than him, and it wasn't his wedding,” Chrysalis smirked, “I don't know if he's just trying to please me or genuinely believes it himself, but he says he can't find any faults in my plans for the wedding. Well, except for the fact I'm going be keeping him away from the gem wedding cake most of the time, I'm starting to think asking him if there was anything he'd change about our wedding cakes was a bad move.”

“Trust me I know where you're coming from,” said Twilight with a giggle, “Flash wanted the affair to be more 'by the book' when it comes to ceremonies, and he also tried submitting a dozen new cake designs to Pinkie as to what he thought the cake should be like, she turned down his cake designs.”

“If I remember my chat with Pinkie right she did the same to you, it was actually some designs submitted by Rainbow and Rarity she was having trouble deciding between.”

Twilight giggled and said, “Yes, that is true. Well, I'm back off to Canterlot, thanks for the talk. Oh, and Rarity is right, you really do look good wearing pink, have you given any thought to the design of your dress?”

“Sixty-seven different styles from five different eras, twenty of them have pink interwoven into the design, I haven't managed to narrow it down to a top thirty yet, but when I do I'll submit them to Rarity to see her opinion on the matter.”

Twilight blinked before saying, “I only had forty-two designs in mind, and submitted half to Rarity for approval,” she gave another giggle, “we really are similar where it seems to count most.”

“I suggest you get going, Twilight, you have some research to do. And I have some much needed private time with Spike to catch up on,” Chrysalis licked her lips erotically, “so much private time to make up for.”

Twilight shivered and hurried from the room, and complex, chanting under her breath, “Research first, fix this later,” over and over.

Chrysalis chuckled to herself, it was quite easy to convince Twilight to leave when she was like this. Now to attend to Spike, she didn't want to go back to having sex with him, but she still wanted to have sexy time with him. It was her will versus biology right now, and her biology kept winning to the point she was frustrated with herself.

“Hey babe,” came Spike's voice, oh how she had missed the music of his distinct tones, “I know we've been going at it for a few days now, but when Twi had me in Canterlot I ran into her parents, and in a sense they're kinda mine as well.”

“What are you getting at, sweetheart?” Said Chrysalis with a hint of panic.

“I kind of told them about us, the whole story!”

Chrysalis felt like blood was rushing from her limbs and collapsed in a conveniently placed chair. “What did they have to say?” Said Chrysalis with dread in her voice.

“Well Twi's dad kind of went ballistic for a few minutes, but Twilight Velvet, Twilight's mom, was ecstatic after she got over the whole Canterlot invasion panic. She keeps saying she wants loads of grand-foals, and when I explained how things were with you practically jumped for joy.”

“About that,” said Chrysalis, “dragons are typically slow to mature, but changelings mature quite quickly.”

“How quickly are we talking?”

“Physical maturity within a year and full mental maturity within three years, but with your dragon properties the egg sacks might have the larva maturing at a much slower rate, they might take years to mature enough to hatch, and the first three will give us some idea of what their maturation rate will be post-hatching.”

“So what can we expect with the first three? When will they arrive?”

“If I'm timing it right, which I'm not sure of anymore, the first three should be hatched just shy of the wedding's date, in other words, our first three will probably be guests at the wedding. Did they...”

“Give a blessing, after some fuming and debating, yes, but only if you'll meet with them and show them the new you, also Velvet insists on cuddling at least one of the larva after they're born.”

“You explained to her about the time period where the babies look like generic changelings, right?”

“Which is why she wants to see them exactly three weeks to the day they're born.”

“By my calculations, that would be about a month before the wedding, which I've done most of the planning for.”

“Oh, she knows, I forwarded a copy of all your wedding plans, she was elated that you put so much thought into it.”

Chrysalis facepalmed and said, “What's the bad news? I ask because I figured your father not liking me would be a given at some point.”

“They don't approve that we've been having sexual relations before marriage, Velvet's okay with it because she's under the impression that we'll be married before the foals come along.”

“Well, if my calculations are correct she's mostly right. Besides, I'm sure she'd enjoy holding one of her 'nieces' regardless.”

“I suppose you're right...wait, you have a plan for who's in charge of our children during the ceremony?”

“It's always good to plan ahead, darling.”

“You sounded a bit like Rarity a moment ago! You know what, I'm just gonna go and help out in Ponyville for a bit.”

“Meet me in the throne room when you're done with your errands, honey.”

“I'm surprised you're not pushing for more sex!”

“Just because it's a biological imperceptive doesn't mean it's what I want at all times, besides it's more fun when you have to wait. I want sexy time with my big, strong, gorgeous dragon, not just sex time.”

“Well, that's a relief, anything I should know.”

“Twilight's working on finding a stop gap measure just in case she can't find out how long this cycle will last.”

“You said it was something that lasted the equivalent of a year.”

“That's the natural method, honey, mine was artificially induced.”

“Can't you just willingly turn it off?”

“Tried a few times between when I noticed and now, no luck.”

“Well then, I'm off.” The sound of him leaving met her ears.

She was glad she could at least restrain herself somewhat. She headed back to the bedroom and tossed the nightgown on the bed, which was neatly made by Spike before he left, before heading to the washroom to clean herself up a bit. She had a few hours to herself and decided to do a little reading while waiting for Spike to return. It was during her waiting, in the bedroom with a tome on marital practices she remembered obtaining decades earlier (she thought about the fact that she needed an updated version, and blushed at the thought of Spike's formal attire from some of the past centuries) that she noticed it was still technically night out. She thanked her biology with gifting her a copy of the timekeeping ability that earth dragons seemed to have.

Chrysalis fell on the bed provocatively, on top of her nightgown and the covers, completely nude and began to dream.

It was another sexy dream, she and Spike were passionately kissing under the night sky in a secluded clearing completely nude with no discarded clothing to be found. Although this dream wasn't common for Chrysalis, it was by far one of her favorites. The dream didn't have her or Spike doing any kinky sex acts, which were things she rather preferred to not dream of, and certainly didn't involve dreams that were memories of her family, something she preferred to leave squarely in the past. It was just her, Spike, their true passion for each other and the night Sky.

Deep in the act of sensually kissing Chrysalis didn't notice a constellation that didn't exist flare into existence for a moment to become Princess Luna before its remnants fading to non-existence. The silver clad night blue princess watched as Chrysalis and her dream Spike kept going for a good half hour before stopping and Chrysalis finally noticed the visitor to her dreamscape and gave squeak of surprise, which in turn caused her dream, Spike, to fade out.

“Princess Luna,” said Chrysalis in surprise, then giving a quick look down at herself and saying with an embarrassed tone, “this is my dream, and I am sorry to say I am not presentable for royal visitors.”

“You hath changed greatly since your earlier days,” said Luna, “you would never think to don cloth so as to make yourself presentable twenty years ago. We much prefer ponies devoid of their outfits, helps keep them looking honest, even if they may find it a bit embarrassing. I came to view yon dream because it felt different than those witnessed before.”

“It's one of my favorites, I always have it a few times a month, usually when Spike and I have to be apart.”

“This seems and easy dream to make a reality. Why is it a favorite of yours?”

“It's one of the few dreams that isn't my past haunting me or my sex drive deciding how to 'spice up' my private time with Spike. This just us, everything out in the open enjoying the company of each other surrounded by the beauty of the world.”

“It seems you really do love him,” Chrysalis nodded, “to be fair Celestia and I had our doubts. At the very least you deserved some happiness after the nightmare inducing experience called your foalhood. The very notion of something like that being a common practice is something we find quite disturbing.”

“If I'd have been even half as ruthless as my sisters I might have been able to fight back, but instead, I merely hid and ran, both are valid changeling strategies, but only if you follow up with an aggressive maneuver.”

“Something the younger you just couldn't bring herself to do to her sisters.”

“I don't know why, but fighting them like that felt wrong, I could trounce them in games of strategy easily, but for some reason, I couldn't even execute a single attack spell on them until I was feeling like they were threatening my hive.”

“You possessed a self-less devotion, and more importantly respected your kin despite the fact they didn't seem to respect you often.”

Chrysalis chuckled and smiled, “Traits that seem to be resurfacing over my time with Spike. I don't want our time together to be nearly mindless sex, while I do enjoy it I do not want it to be a defining aspect of our relationship.”

“You seem more than a bit serious with your ambitious wedding plans, and a Fall event as well, not many try for a ceremony in such a time.”

“It is the season of change and hope for new life,” Chrysalis rubbed her abdomen, “I thought it appropriate,” the scenery flickered to the sight of an egg chamber with three egg sacks in the midst of hatching with Chrysalis, Spike, Twilight, Luna, and Twilight's friends all present as Chrysalis helped each of the pitch black newborns to the ground gently with a smile. The scene paused as Chrysalis reached for the second egg sack in preparation for the newborn, “This is the scene I anticipate when the first three are ready to hatch, I suppose we could make a ceremony of it, but I don't think that would be necessary with Pinkie's mannerisms,” her smile began to fade, “I'm worried about their maturation.”

“Because dragons and their eggs take a long time you fear your offspring will do the same.”

Chrysalis shook her head a bit and said, “Changelings, in particular, worker type changelings like all the egg sacks I will lay, have a very fast maturation cycle. It only takes a few months for a newly hatched changeling to reach physical maturity, and in roughly three years they reach full mental maturity. But with the slow maturation cycle dragons have mixing with them I believe the offspring I beget with Spike will have a maturation cycle measured in decades before they're ready to be born and if we're lucky they might mature at the same rate as Equestria's ponies once hatched.”

“You have put a lot of thought into such things, and this scares you?”

“Queens are the only ones with a slower maturation cycle that has to be measured in years as opposed to months,” said Chrysalis, “I'm worried about my hive not being able to defend itself in time, what if the bulk of my children are still in their egg sacks and those that have hatched aren't physically mature enough to protect our home when a legitimate danger finally presents itself to my hive?”

“You will have the support of Equestria when that happens.”

“I don't want you or sister or Twilight and her friends getting involved in a 'family matter', Princess. I'm sorry that Spike will be likely dragged into the conflict, but the coming matter will only concern you when they turn their attention to what comes after my hive is eliminated.”

“No, as far as we're all concerned you're well on your way to becoming family. Spike is just as much Celestia's son as he is child of the house Twilight hails from, and if that weren't the case we can not turn a blind eye to the potential loss of innocent lives. You want a better life for your children, even if you don't see yourself as worth or deserving of such,” Luna gave a knowing smile, “it is often those who see themselves as unworthy or undeserving that seem to be the most worthy and deserving, you aren't proud of many of the things in your past, but at least you're willing to do what you can to do your best at making amends for what you can however, you are able.”

“Thank you, Princess. Could you please leave my dreamscape now,” it faded back to the forest clearing at night, “I would very much like to enjoy what is fast becoming my most favorite dream.”

Luna nodded and rose into the sky before seeming to transform into a constellation that faded from existence. Chrysalis looked over to see her dream Spike, still very much nude, and returned to passionately kissing him.

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A few hours later Chrysalis awakened to Spike lying next to her, holding her in his embrace, while not placing his rod inside her. She decided she liked this feeling more, but her sex drive was still screaming at her to 'ride' Spike. It didn't matter to her though, she felt her will be stronger just from the simple act of being near Spike. Chrysalis hummed a purr of happiness for a moment before slipping away from Spike, throwing on her pink nightgown in the process.

She made her way to the colony library and settled down with some of the books in her collection, choosing to start with a book on traditional bridal customs. She didn't know how long she had been reading when a hand that felt much not like Spike's came down on her shoulder and squeezed it for attention. Looking up she saw Twilight with a big grin on her face. “Did you find what you were after? I hope it helps,” said Chrysalis.

“I was practically expecting to hear the sounds of you and Spike in the throws of intercourse,” said Twilight with her very sense of tact, Chrysalis gave a little blush and Twilight giggled, “While I was doing the research you recommend I was interrupted by Princess Luna.”

“Probably a good thing,” said Chrysalis, “you probably spent the bulk of your night on research.”

“Yes, well, that's pretty accurate,” said Twilight, “she told me about that one dream you enjoy most.”

“We're just kissing under the stars,” said Chrysalis with a now visibly scarlet blush that extended t the tip of her horn, “it doesn't matter if we're exposing ourselves to each other.”

“Of all the kinds of dreams you have in regards to Spike, my little brother, the one that you get the most enjoyment out of is just kissing.”

“Well, there's also the one where we have a bunch children running around and the two of us are just enjoying the way tha... I'm going to stop talking now.”

Twilight giggled, “I admit, there have been times where I was doubting your sincerity to Spike, but learning about these dreams of yours that are mostly innocent, and in no way involve you performing any sexual acts, does put some relief on my mind. I also dropped by my parents' place and told them what Princess Luna told me, it actually went a long way towards dad accepting the new you, and mom was ecstatic that you have such a,” she gave a polite cough, “the term she used was 'cute dream that gives plenty of practice for the wedding', honestly I have no...” she noticed Chrysalis's blush had gone from scarlet to a furious crimson.

“Please don't tell your parents about any more of my dreams, yet,” Chrysalis began to return to her normal shade as she said the words to Twilight, “I'll share my dreams with them when I'm ready. Did Princess Luna tell...”

“Me about concerns you have for your offspring, yes,” said Twilight with a smirk, “do you really think they'll age at a similar rate to ponies?”

“Hard to say, dragons mature slowly and changelings mature quickly, once a changeling reaches a certain maturity their aging process slows to a crawl. It helps perpetuate a longer lifespan, as a queen I naturally have a long lifespan, but now that my longevity has combined with that of Spike's things are a little different.”

“I see, and you're worried for your offspring, it's a valid concern. I just have to know, why would you be so concerned about their aging process?”

“As a general rule of thumb changelings are very aggressive, and often will fight with each other which...”

“Is why they have short maturation times as both egg sacks and post-birth, physically maturing in a matter of months means the young can be ready for a fight if another hive moves in on their territory.”

Chrysalis nodded and said, “To be honest, it's my fear of another hive finding me any week now, but at the same time I'm excited at the prospect of their maturation level being closer to pony offspring.”

“Why would you be excited about that? All the books I've read on foal rearing say that the first seven years of a foals life are critical for development, from what I understand for changelings it's been dropped basically to seven months. So, I have to reiterate, why would be excited about your offspring maturing slowly.”

“It might sound strange, especially since it's me saying it, but I'm excited about the prospect of my young maturing at the same rate yours do because the one thing that excites me more than Spike,” Twilight cringed at the potential implications of the statement, “is the thought of being the kind of nurturing mother I observed ponies be in my youth, I want more than anything to be the parent that is there to watch them grow over the years. With changelings it's more of a 'you blink and and you miss it' type of development. I rescued Spell Cocoon when he was barely hatched and tossed aside by Culicidae because she decided something about his properties was undesirable and in what felt like the blink of an eye he was already the most informed mind on magic my hive had access to.”

“Spell Cocoon, he's the one...”

“That performed the ritual that brought me and Spike together, if you're thinking of visiting my memories to learn more I'm going to have to disappoint you.”

“Why? You were there when the spell was cast!”

“And my energy was so low that I had to have the spell's ritual circle drawn around me and lost just enough energy in my argument with Spell Cocoon in regards to the initial target male for the ritual that when he finally got to it's chanting I didn't have enough energy to make out a distinguishable language, it'll all sound like some kind of fuzzy gibberish when you visit that memory, you won't be able to make out words, only basic sounds. I'm sorry Twilight, but all the help I could give on how things started to get here has been given already. You're a prodigy in the domain of magic, you might just have what it takes to figure it all out on your own, and if not you have the two oldest known magic spell users in the known world to ask for assistance.”

“Truth be told, what you've given us on...well, everything is more than we could have possibly hoped. So now I have to ask, why aren't you 'riding' Spike right now?”

Chrysalis gave light pink blush as she said, “It sounds strange, but being near him seems to strengthen my will against my artificial heat cycle.”

“Maybe it's the genuine romantic feelings you have for Spike, you said so yourself that changeling queens do their best to avoid anything resembling positive emotions. Maybe, just maybe, whatever your mother did to make you the way you were made it so that you were more receptive to emotions, maybe that's why the level of power you drew from my brother at the wedding surprised you, and why you're now feeling genuine emotional attachment to everypony here.”

“I think it's more than that, I think that my soul was calling for its mate, and somehow the spell was guided by that and brought the two of us together.”

“That's really corny sounding, but incredibly sweet,” Twilight said with a smile.

“Yeah, it is,” came Spike's voice, “you'd be surprised how well sound carries in this place, I'm in the throne room right now.”

“I think that's your cue to leave Twilight,” said Chrysalis, “don't want to be ruining your sleep or thoughts.”

“We'll talk later,” said Twilight as she gathered a few research materials, “just remember my promise as to what happens when you hurt Spike,” with that she disappeared in a flash of light.

“That's one promise I'll never take light of,” said Chrysalis to herself as she made her way to the throne room, leaving her nightgown by the door in the waiting room.

When she walked in she saw Spike sitting on the throne with a mischievous grin, he only said, “Hey,” and nothing more.

“It's considered one of the highest offenses to sit upon a queens throne,” said Chrysalis in mock admonishment.

“Then I suppose you should punish me,” Spike growled playfully.

Chrysalis licked her lips seductively as she said, “No normal punishment by changeling standards will be enough to deal with a dragon,” she came in close an playfully nibbled his head fin, before provocatively saying, “I guess I'll have to get creative.”

Using her magic she made made some chains, which were actually very comfortable (and more than a little kinky in their design), hold his wrists up and drag him with his toes a few inches from the ground. Once he was in front of Chrysalis, with his front facing her, Chrysalis jumped on him and wrapped her legs and arms around him as his rod slid always into her, both moaned in pleasure as his member slid locked fully into place.

“Are you sure this is punishment, because it...” the rest of what he tried to say was cut off by Chrysalis's deep kiss that resulted in her releasing the magic and him falling onto his back in the middle of the room. The kiss lasted for a good twenty minutes, much longer than any she made with him before, and was filled with so much passion he could swear she probably found a way to put the feeling of love into the kiss itself.

As she began to straddle Spike's waste, thorough her erotic moans Chrysalis said, “My body is saying what it needs inside me, but when my mind is clear all I really want is special time together while not having a need for this.”

“Twilight's working on it,” said Spike with a grunt, “you two have gone from being despising enemies too pretty good...oh, Sweet Celestia, I'm cumming,” he let loose an ejaculation that sent a wave of pleasure through both of them, “friends.”

“We are,” she gave a grunt as she leaned over to bring her face to Spikes, “more similar than most would be willing to notice,” she licked Spike's cheek seductively, “I guess that's part of the reason you like me so much. She's part sister figure and part maternal figure to you,” she gave another deep kiss to Spike.

When they came out of it Spike said, “Then wouldn't this be robbing from the cradle for you?”

“Silly little dragon,” said Chrysalis, “I wasn't raised with such a cultural sensitivity, age difference means nothing when you find the right mate.”

“I remind her highness,” said Spike as he lifted them both up and moved to sit in the throne again, causing her to moan in pleasure again, “that she isn't a typical changeling queen, and her mother,” he forcefully sat back in the throne causing her cry out in ecstasy for a moment, “is the kind of monster my 'sister' is often called in to deal with.” Chrysalis was still facing him and her only response was another deep kiss, as their tongues wrestled yet again Spike started to make his erotic purring for a few minutes. His right hand moved up to squeeze Chrysalis's right breast as his left hand moved and stroked her left flank cheek. Her sounds of pleasure intensified as she removed her arms from his back and began to pet his crest at the base, a place Spike hadn't yet learned himself could sexually excite him when another caressed that point.

After caressing Spike's new excitement point for a few minutes Chrysalis used her magic to remove Spike's grip from her bosom and flank before quickly spinning to face the same direction as him, causing both to moan with pleasure, and using her magic to bring both his hands to her breasts. Spike got the hint and slowly started massaging her chest, which quickly became a furious kneading of her bosom. Both once again cried out in ecstasy. Chrysalis could feel every millimeter of Spike's penis inside her stimulating her the way her body wanted it too.

In between erotic moans she sexily whispered in his ear as she sensually leaned back from where she was on his waist to bring her mouth next his ear, “I'm the only that can have you inside me, I'm yours only, your only allowed to mate me.”

Spike gave a shiver of excitement as Chrysalis pulled out of her lean back to her prior position, “I promise to take no other mares without your permission, my queen,” the last part was more of sexy tease he said with a playfully erotic tone, “even if we keep this up it will get to a point where your egg sacks are in trouble.”

That seemed to break Chrysalis out of her sex partner trance that her body had induced earlier, in a much more controlled voice she said, “Which is why I asked Twilight to look into at least providing us with a temporary reprieve from...this,” she gestured to her position on Spike's waist, “I know neither of us is complaining, but the egg sacks will eventually grow to the point we need to place them in their chamber.”

“And after that months of just hanging out before hatching?”

“Oh heavens, no! They'll spend a few months growing and maturing with the larva inside, the three that grow the fastest to grow and develop are the hive's primes, the first of the hive that signify the emphasis of my hive. I discussed this all with Twilight, as you can imagine she's ecstatic at the possibilities of what our new hive will be like.”

“Yeah, I guess tha...did you say our?” Chrysalis nodded as she removed herself from Spike's member and headed out of the room, “You're counting me as core member of the hive?”

“Yes, honey,” said Chrysalis with a sense of importance to her words, “as far as I'm concerned you already are part of the new hive I'm building,” she brought her hand to her abdomen as he turned around to address him, “they're going to be as much your offspring as they are mine,” she lifted her nightgown in her magic and floated over her, “and no matter what I want you to be part of their upbringing. I finally came to realize something, I was jealous of the pony families I observed when I was young, I was jealous of the simple lives they had with caring parents. And now that I think about it, I might have been envious of the special connection Shining Armor and Cadance had, like an expected changeling I played the part of pretending to be someone he loved, but during it all I felt a bit envious that special connection they had, on some level I knew their true combined power would somehow lead to my defeat, and I guess on some level...I wanted it to happen more than my own victory.”

“Why do you say that?”

Chrysalis gave sigh and said, “There's an old saying that says 'the greatest threat to a plan is the one who makes it', I could have patched up several of the glaring holes present in the Canterlot invasion plan, I saw many of them soon enough, but I chose not to, in fact I willingly opened up new ones. My messing with Twilight to get everyone to go against her was mostly improvised, yes I wanted to divert attention from what was really going on, but if I was really after victory I would have placed her on an opposing side of the cave as I taunted her under the guise of Cadance, not dropped her in an adjoining room to taunt her, that was one of my intentional acts of self-sabotage.”

“You weren't sure of your victory at the wedding?”

“I still had some more pieces to put in place, I was a meticulous as a strategist, I knew that Twilight would eventually make it back, I just needed to make the situation paint things badly for her. I hadn't counted on her freeing Cadance, which is an oversight I'm glad I made despite the outcome.”

Chrysalis sauntered out away in her nightgown, she went over the preparations for when the eggs developed enough for laying, she also went over her wedding plan checklist. Over the course of doing so she came to a sudden realization, Even if you take out the energy my heat cycle puts on pressuring me to mate Spike, which is a very enjoyable experience, the energy and preparation I'm dedicating to a wedding for myself in just a few months is more than I have for planning before, including the the Canterlot invasion...why am I feeling so excited about being Domestic? It's the complete opposite of what changelings and dragons want! Just what is really happening to me? And why am I liking it so much?...I guess deep down I've always wa...Chrysalis furiously blushed as she made her way to the bathing area.

Author's Note

I know it's been a while, and look I had a sex scene too. Okay now that I have that all out of the way, just 2 more chapters and I call this one a wrap.