Gel was new to dreaming, it was a strange and interesting experience for him. The moment he lay down in his room there was a mare in his head.

"Brave prince, you did Equestria a mighty favor today and it pleases the night to bring you a gift. Your mare sleeps, she dreams. Tonight, she will dream with you." The darkness itself coalesced into the princess of the night. Luna's visage was a soft one, Gel smiled at her, it wouldn't hurt, after all, this was all in his head.

His dream-scape seemed to rush and then he was back in the throne room. There were ponies gasping and crying out. Gel was standing prominently and felt oddly like he wanted to sing. The feeling faded as a mare rushed in. Twilight Sparkle. "Stop the wedding, that isn't my brother, that is an imposter!"

Gel felt fire boil over him and the disguise he was wearing was gone, revealing himself but… he was bigger than usual. It felt good.

"Right you are, Princess." Gel laughed and advanced down the aisle. "And as king of the changelings, it is up to me to find food for my subjects." He stalked right up to Twilight and stood over her. "And I have found some right here."

The dream trembled a little, Gel had struggled free of the script that was playing out. His horn lit with a thought. He knew logically that magic took more effort than this, but this was a dream so being a big scary queen… king, was a simple task.

Magic flared up around Twilight and she was suddenly struggling as green glowing tendrils held her. "You won't get away with this!" Her cry was tainted with something more than fear and determination. Gel could practically taste the arousal on the mare and reached in for her. The dream shook again as the connection was made outside of it, Gel feeding on his marefriend.

In the dream the stallion was pure changeling and he stepped over Twilight, bracing himself against the trapped alicorn. "You will be the first good meal I have had since coming here." He brushed fangs over her shoulder and flared his magic, binding her even more firmly. Twilight could only squirm and struggle as she imagined her body presented to the villain. Then contact was made and both of them gave involuntary gasps.

Gel had never felt quite this way before, he was getting a lot of odd feedback from this dream but pushed on, and in. The mare under him clenched and gripped around his huge girth and he couldn't stop himself whispering softly.

The words were almost impossible to follow, but the deeper the stallion got within her, the closer Twilight's ears were to his lips and she eventually picked up on some of the most perverted things she had ever heard. She closed her eyes and could only feel, hear and smell him as the dominant changeling finished his little verbal tirade. "… and when you are so full, your belly already swelling with new eggs for my hive, I will put you in a pod, I will feed from you more while my young incubate within you. You are not even a brood mare, princess, you are just a womb."

Twilight came, hard. She bucked and squirmed, her body a slave to the stallion's already, her mind barely fighting for freedom. With her release still riding her, she felt the big changeling pull back and shove back in, her pleasure level raising to unbelievable heights as he began to cycle that huge, inky-black member inside her.

Gel felt so very good, he serviced the mare under him, lost in the fantasy that not only could he feel Twilight under and around him, but he could taste her. He bucked and let the dream-body have its way, pounding into the mare over and over as she bucked and squirmed in the magical bindings. But her hopes of getting free were to no avail and they could both feel the strange sensation, the ache of a stallion as his body prepared to finish in a mare.

"Mine…" Gel growled the word, his fangs clamped down tight, together, as he drove himself one more time into the mare and the ache that had been building crashed. The pleasure poured through him, waves of aching release seeming to channel down and into his groin as his shaft began to pour his hot seed into the pony below him.

Twilight's eyes rolled back and she slumped in her bonds. She gave up, surrendered, let go. Her body felt the first blast of hot changeling seed inside her womb and she came again, driven as much by the feel of the stallion breeding her as by her mind. As her body trembled, her passage milking and gripping at the huge intruder, she felt herself thicken and then grow. And grow. And grow.

Gel stumbled back, his body spent in the mare. The huge shaft he was sporting pulled free and after a little leaking from Twilight's mound there was nothing. Of course the size of her swollen belly was a testament to how tightly the princess of friendship was clamping down, holding the load within. "Good little womb, there you go. Make sure my eggs take root inside your fertile self." Gel stepped up beside her, his shoulder brushing Twilight's huge belly.

"Yes… yes my king." The words came unbidden, but Twilight squirmed a little as she said them. They felt wrong, right and all very naughty at the same time. She tilted her vision away from the changeling and saw what she knew was beside her. A changeling pod.

"Your new home." Gel stepped around and lifted the lid on the suddenly-there pod. It looked a little odd inside, and he had a few ideas for what he wanted. There was that jolting sensation for a moment and it slowly changed to his imaginings. Dreams, Gel decided, were pretty darn cool.

Twilight felt the bindings release, her body now gripped in green glowing magic. "You love your new home, don't you?" The changeling king's eyes were aglow, Twilight's flaring wide as she gazed into them, they looked familiar.

"I love my home, my new home." A smile, silly and innocent, touched her snout. Gel kissed it. He lowered Twilight into the pod and watched as the tentacles within started to move and grab the alicorn. A long, tube-like tentacle latched onto the mare's horn and there was a blinding glow as it seemed to convulse.

Twilight's mouth opened in a scream of pleasure as the thing on her horn literally sucked her magic free, drawing it like a foal would milk. She got another cry out before a tentacle found the open orifice and burrowed down her throat. She bucked and writhed in the tentacle and goo-filled pod, the constant sucking sensation on her horn feeling almost as maddening as when the stallion had claimed her.

Gel closed the lid and settled down beside the pod, the taste coming from within got better by the second. The mare was lost now, her world not quite dark, but certainly lacking outside illumination. There was a green glow all around Twilight and she bucked as more tentacles found her tailhole and clutching mound. The pod was relentless. The throb in her horn seemed to grow more and more, a constant pulsing that soon had her climax hard, then again, and again. Each pulse sent her to the heights of pleasure, her relaxation between them less than two heartbeats.

Twilight became very, very good at counting to two.

Gel woke suddenly, light was streaming in through his window and he was… well he was a stallion and his body was certainly making him aware of that fact. "Wow…"

Twilight was not having a good rest. The sound of Starlight Glimmer, droning on and on, had kept her awake most of the night but the dream… the dream of a very dominant changeling stallion. An odd tingle inside told the mare that the changeling really had fed from her. Either Gel was learning some very advanced tricks, or Princess Luna had a hoof in it. Regardless, she stood straight.

"Hay, this is pretty good!" Pinkie Pie was flipping pages in a book, pages that were all the same, two horizontal bars.

"Ugh, we gotta find a way out of here." Twilight's voice was heavy with the weight of the oppressive brainwashing. But her mind was at least sharp. She had to get her friends out of this and get back, she wanted to know if it really was Gel in her dream.

There was a bounce in Gel's step. He trotted out of the bathroom and down the hall of the castle. The dream had been truly wonderful.

"Sleep well?" The words reminded him so much of Luna, and it was confirmed when the princess of the night herself stepped from some shadows. "A gift for a gift. Your marefriend liked it too?"

"Wait, what? What about Twilight?" Gel was clueless. He couldn't think of how Luna would know of the dream unless. A whole mess of little things started to add up. "Princess of… night, darkness… dreams?"

Luna lifted her forehooves and clopped them together with a grin. "Got it, didn't teach you much out in the hive, huh? I bound your dreams together for the night. Twilight didn't seem to sleep long, but there is a trick to dream magic, as long as you sleep even a moment, a whole lifetime can pass in your dream."

The alicorn stepped out of the shadows and walked off. Gel was left watching her retreating flanks. So that meant the princess could see what he and Twilight dreamed of, what they always… Gel blushed so hotly, he turned and galloped for the front gate. The guards there barely had time to acknowledge him before he was past and gone.

It took him nearly half the breadth of the city before a single little thought poked into his shock. Luna didn't seem scared, shocked or upset. In fact, if Gel read her mood right, she seemed a little amused by the whole thing.

A familiar voice called out. "Hay, changeling, you should be in the… oh Celestia not again!" The clatter of a spear and the sound of galloping hooves confused Gel.

"Don't mind him, bit too tightly wound for a new recruit." The second guardspony leaned down and lifted up the spare spear. "I was awake at the briefing at least, so I know you are welcome in the city. I also know that it isn't because changelings are inherently dangerous, that your kind are kept out there."

Gel smiled a little, the words sounded a little hurtful still, but it was a much more tolerant attitude than most. "Well, could you lead me to them?"

The guard nodded and smiled. "Absolutely, pretty close to them already, actually."

Side by side, Gel walked slowly along, admiring the city itself. It was, he could tell, a huge circular pattern of official buildings and roads, with homes and smaller constructions worked into the pattern. There was shouting coming from ahead.

"You must release the mare at once! She spent the whole afternoon and night there yesterday and she is not allowed to remain in the company of changelings another minute!" It was an angry guard, spear held upright. Their target was a group of changelings, headed by one mare that Gel didn't quite recognize.

"She just needs to spend a little more time here, there are extenuating circumstances!" The mare shouted back and Gel sped into a trot.

"What is going on here?" The gooey changeling imposed himself between all concerned. If there was going to be another incident with a spear, he would rather be the one speared… again.

"I don't want to go." A new voice surprised everypony present as a bright colored pegasus, a changeling drone at their side, came into view. "I found my wife, my Leaves… Sleek."

Gel smiled as he saw the pegasus nuzzle against the changeling and get it returned.

"That mare is being mind controlled! Back me up, we must free her!" The guard who was, to be fair, doing his job stepped forward, intending to push Gel back. It didn't work so well. Gel had been practicing some tricks had and sunk some of himself down into cracks in the flagstones, anchoring his form while he presented a solid barrier. The stallion practically bounced off him.

"I will hear all sides first. You, fetch Princess Celestia." Gel gestured to the guard who was reeling from hitting what he thought was a wall. "Well, what are you waiting for, you have another guard here to make sure the situation doesn't get worse."

The partially stunned pony nodded and turned, galloping off toward the castle.

"Really need the princess?" It was the guard who had accompanied him. "Seems pretty simple."

A flash of pure gold heralded the princess of the day and Gel removed his 'roots' and bowed to Celestia, but not too far. "Princess, there has been an accusation against one of my changelings by a guard." Gel's words, combined with the princess appearing, drew an instant crowd of ponies. "They claim this changeling has affected the mind of this mare…"

"Cherry Stripe. She was my wife before the invasion… Leaves Fall. She was to infiltrate the city and report back to Chrysalis." Cherry spoke clearly, but was overawed by not just the princess but by this odd changeling stallion.

"I am her wife!" The drone moved forward to stand beside Cherry. "Chrysalis made me leave, I love her…"

Gel could already tell the love was a two way street between them. He wasn't sure why but his changeling senses were expanded, clearer. He wondered if it had anything to do with draining Chrysalis.

"There is a simple way to test." Gel reached a hoof out and gave each of the two mares a gentle rub on the shoulders. "Princess Celestia, Chrysalis' mind control had no chance of resisting your disenchantment, I am sure a lowly drone certainly couldn't. Could you please clear this up?"

Celestia's eyes danced, she smiled to the stallion before her. "That you would bring this crime to me directly pleases me beyond measure. Of course I will assist seeing justice done."

Cherry and Sleek looked up, watching as Celestia's horn flashed a brilliant gold. The world seemed to flicker brightly a moment as everypony was seeing speckles and aftereffects. The pegasus turned and looked into the eyes of the drone beside her. "I love you, Sleek."

Their kiss got a cheer from the crowd watching. There was a broad smile on Celestia's snout. "You deferred to my justice. You are a clever stallion. Your changelings are lucky to have you, prince."

Gel looked back, realizing that somehow, he was a touch taller than he was the previous day. "No, princess, they are lucky to have you."

Author's Note

Oh, look, now I can throw cum inflation into the kink list. Weeeee.

Wait, where is Twilight? Silly Starlight Glimmer, all she had to do to get Twilight's approval was to tie her up...

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