Pillow Talk

You roll onto your side and let the comforter melt around you. The sensation of warm micro-fiber feels fantastic, but it's nothing compared to the creature sharing the bed with you. She's laying on her side, curled up like a cat and purring contentedly. Purring. the low rumble of pleasure that you might expect from a cat, is now emanating off of the queen of the changelings. She catches your grin and turns a slight shade of pink, looking away with a quiet smile.

"I've never been treated to such a meal...A feast..." She mumbles lazily. You're proud of yourself. You can't help it. After all, you did something most other ponies could only hope to dream about; you 'toppled' the dreaded changeling queen, Chrysalis. You roll onto your back, and she cuddles in next to you like a spoon.

"Urp, n-no more thanks, I'm full." She giggles with a loving musical chime. Since coming across a never ending supply of food (I.E. you) Chrysalis and her brood are more than happy to spend their time away from civilization in the Badlands. And you're more than happy to spend your time with her. With the peace treaty in effect, you two are free to go wherever you like, but most of the time your both happy exploring underground caverns, learning about different ancient civilizations, and fight the occasional terrible mole creature. Most of all, you just love being with her, and she loves being with you. You can feel it. A warm blanket fresh out of the dryer on a cold winter day, squeezing around your body in a crushing hug of security. Or...something like that. Your love for her is magnified and echoed in the feedback. It's like an endless chain of emotion, and it's more than enough food for the rest of your lives. You've managed to bring about an international peace just by falling in love with the queen next to you, and honestly? You don't care about that at all.

All you know for sure is that you're happy. And so is the queen.