An Unexpected Night of Debauchery

The crisp morning air gently nipped at Minerva's yellow fur, speeding up her trot along the cleared path. Thankfully it was still early, leaving plenty of time in her day, as she was fully prepared to get to know the changelings and their ways as soon as she could. Considering how she used to spend every day watching them. It had almost become a sort of guilty pleasure for her, watching as the drones would work together to move things through the front entrance of the cavernous entrance to their hive. Some of them were also really cute, so it helped in setting her expectations for when this day would finally come. As she had wandered off into her own thoughts while wandering down the trail, a quick gust of wind blew her mane out of place and she let out a groan of disgust,"Ugh! I should've saved this for a better day," she looked up, her horn glowing the same green as her jade eyes to fix her viridian mane. She refocused on the road, noticing that the trail was steadily descending, and down at the end was a clearing. Her disgusted look turned into a grin, and she ran down along the path eagerly. When she had finally gotten to the end she was at the cavern's entrance, a few suited changelings out in the front of it, guarding. Minerva ran to two of them and, remembering her manners, did a slight bow, her heart racing,"Uh...greetings! I am a pony from the nearby town and I was wondering if I may come into your hive?"

The two guards looked between each other, their orange eyes glinting under their black helms. They looked rather unmoved by her proposal, still stalwart while they guarded the entrance, wings open to block off the unicorn mare.

"Heh....uh...please let me. I've been very curious of your kind for the longest time and I'd love to study you all for some time. Not that I mean any ill will! Studying doesn't mean certain bad things that one would expect."

Once again the two guards gave each other looks, occasionally making a sort of clicking sound as they held their protective watch over the entrance. Right when it seemed as if it was impossible, Minerva saw that something set them off, and they soon stepped out of the way,doing a bow to the mare. Minerva cocked her head, looking at the changeling guards for a quick moment, awfully confused before realizing what happened. She ran on into the hive, taking notice to the circulating air that carried warmth out through the path she trotted along. Soon enough, the path opened to another entrance of sorts that led to an incredibly wide open area. She could see the cavern roof quite aways above her head, bright orange crystals putting out light from above. Spanning out in front of her was a wide area with buildings built out of a mix of material, mostly black stone. With how well developed this hive was, it could've been around for centuries, but she'd wait and learn before making quite the assumption. She could take her time to ask around, but she had to get things solidified with the Queen first. Making another assumption, one that may be safer as well, she approached the castle-like building that was somewhat visible from a distance. It was awfully pretty with it's gothic design, pointed spires stretching up above, stained glass rose-windows, arches, and buttresses to support it. She could stay and marvel at this sight for hours, but she needed to go inside, which she did. Stepping inside of one of the three front entrances into a bit of a wide hall. Going down the main hall, she found herself in the throne room itself. It was surprisingly small, and in the center a throne was set up, the Queen sitting there eagerly smiling towards Minerva.

Queen Amber herself was of a tall stature, but far from intimidating. She looked somewhat cute with her warm orange eyes gazing towards Minerva, her long whispy tail waving behind her,"Well it's a pleasure to meet you. I must apologize for the two guards who blocked your way, they don't speak the same language as you, yet," the Queen gave a hearty laugh and she winked,"So why do you care to study us?"

Minerva stuttered for a moment when she tried to speak, quite put off by how well Amber knew what was going on,"I-I...I am very curious. Your kind is well known in our parts and well...it doesn't seem as if many ponies have come down here so I was just wondering if I'd be able to study your kind. Maybe...eventually live here. It'd be awfully nice of you to let me."

"Wonderful! I'd love to do that and better our link to the ponies! And may I just add you came here in a wonderful time! We need your help!"

Minerva looked up as the Queen teleported to stand at her side and look her in the eyes up close. The smaller mare gazed to her, quite puzzled,"You guys need my help?"

"Oh yes! You see, our number of drones is dwindling after a small...accident. Yes, accident! And we need help adding to the numbers of drones. Right now, no broodmothers can be bred because they're busy recovering from our last mating season a month ago. So you can end up being quite the lifesaver if you just...accept a little bit of hard work."

Minerva blushed at the moment she understood what was being asked from the Queen, of all who could be asking,"I don't know what to say...I mean...well...I could study something then, and I'd have a reason to stay here. I think I need a mo-"

A glow of the Queen's horn and she was out cold.

Minerva groaned and rubbed her head with a forehoof, a bit dazed and somewhat confused when she had woken up. As she sat herself up her hooves rested on something awfully fuzzy. As her eyes adjusted to the low light, she could see she was on a big bed. There was plenty of pillows across it, and a big fluffy blanket. It was awfully warm and soft on the bed and she reclined for a moment. Everything began to further come into focus for herself, and she had started remembering. The Queen had knocked her out and put her in here after the discussion of being used for breeding. While, Amber didn't seem bad, she could've been wrong. She then realized something else as she looked down at herself while laying on her back. Her teats, once small, had grown to a rather fair size. She reached down to touch them, pressing her hooves into the plump flesh and moaning out in pleasure after the lightest touch. Something had happened and she decided to briefly touch herself. Of course, her rump and thighs had also received the same sort of treatment, now thicker and plusher. One part of her mind told her just to relax and enjoy her new self, and the other part that was the nervous freak out part decided to shut up and leave her to own devices as she began playing with her teats, rubbing and squeezing them together in hot pleasure, getting her to moan out an awful lot in the room. Soon enough she left one hoof to playing with her milky breasts, and the other wandered down to tease her wet vaginal entrance, touching the outer folds ever so softly and eventually parting her labia carefully to get at whatever else she could. Under her moans of pleasure, other sounds could be heard in the room, and soon enough, several changeling drones popped up. While, in any situation, the mare would be put off by plenty of males watching her in such a private moment, her mind was at ease with it for the time being. She was even more comfortable with this, as she coaxed a few in.

"Mm...c'mon you guys~ Why don't you show me what you've all got~?" Minerva gave a quick, breathy moan while eagerly rubbing herself. She noticed now that there were six changelings who climbed up onto the sizable bed, which thankfully seemed to hold up all their weight. Minerva readily laid out for them all, her legs splayed out to leave her body their needs, and they all took up places around her. While the males all stepped around her, she could see that they were all sporting erections, much bigger than a normal stallion's. Adding further to that, they had thick, heavy balls, that actively churned, no doubt heavy with changeling seed. The mare licked her lips as one took up it's place by her muzzle, and she opened her lips, her tongue hanging out as the stallion filled her needy gullet. She eagerly moaned onto the big black shaft, closing her lips around it and working with her tongue, focusing on tending to that thick cockhead. She inhaled through her muzzle, taking in the hot musk of her lover, which further invigorated. Right when she decided on reaching out to tend to those thick, churning testes, two changelings took a hold of her forehooves, bringing them to their own needy shafts, forcing Minerva to jerk them off. She opened her jade green eyes, looking to her sides to see the two stallions she was rubbing off. They both were quiet, but clearly enjoying themselves as they gently bucked up against her slow jerking off, the one in her mouth beginning to give a few gentle thrusts of the hips, his big black length probing to the back of her mouth. Minerva gazed down at the changeling's breeding tool and tightened her hungry maw a bit more, seeing that he had quite a lot of length at his disposal, the full girth twitching intimidatingly.

Soon enough she could feel the next two at her hindhooves, taking a hold of her legs and gently rubbing their shafts up against her thighs while gently rubbing her calves, even kissing her smooth hooves. She would've giggled, had her mouth not been taken up by the black obstruction. Instead, she moaned out lovingly, bobbing her head against the occasional thrust of the changeling who filled her mouth, her tongue beginning to work around the head as best it could. She tasted something, a thick dab of precum condensing from the changelings urethra. There was plenty in just that glob alone, which pooled up on her tongue, giving a nice taste. It tasted almost like his musk, but still even weirder because the odd tang it had. She then felt the shaft forcing further past her tonsils, going into her throat, forcing her to close her mouth and suppress a few gags around his influx of girth. It seemed as if the changeling stallions were a lot more eager, bucking swiftly or even holding onto her, grabbing at her body. Finally, the last one got into place, forcing his hefty tool in between her milky teats, placing his hooves on them and squeezing them around his cock.

Minerva shut her eyes, clamping her lips as best she could around the cock filling her throat to get as much as she could out of it. She bobbed her head up against the slow bucking of his hips, taking him as he would gradually fill her throat with more cock, much to her liking. She watched as those heavy balls of his churned right in front of her eyes, swaying with every single time he would buck his hips, and oh it was so enticing. She looked down to see she had taken plenty of his length, now down to the medial ring, which adding an extra bit of thickness, forcing her lips apart. After his medial ring popped into her throat, he began vigorously throatfucking her, hilting with every time he would thrust back into the warmth of her mouth, her tongue coating his shaft in saliva as it oozed plenty of precum down her gullet. The mare held onto the two cocks in her forehooves as they too began dripping a mess of pre, coating her hooves and making them rather slick for their thrusting. Her horn glowed to work on the three who were at her hindlegs and teats, the magic enveloping their three cocks and working them to the point of shooting off the occasional glob of precum.

Minerva was in a heaven of sexual ecstasy as she deepthroated her changeling mate over and over, her gagging soon stopping as she grew quite accustomed to the feeling of the throbbing length constantly hilting at her lips and finding its way deep down her throat. She felt the stallion falter, taking her attention. She could see him panting with his tongue lolling free of his mouth as his black length spasmed several strong times, and finally, she felt him shooting off an immense load inside of her throat, rapidly filling her belly with the mess of virile changeling semen. She then looked down to see all the males busting their loads across her, shooting off smaller, less messy loads of semen. With five changelings though, it was still an incredible mess. Cum splattered across her legs body, coating her chest and that belly of her's, which had slowly been swelling out as her mate's orgasm had subsided, leaving her belly with a new slightly rounded curve. She looked down to see the five males continuing to let loose, her improved teats covered in a mess of semen. And finally, the two at her hooves finished off their loads by shooting the last onto her face, leaving plenty dripping from her muzzle and horn.

Minerva pulled back from the changeling, slowly removing his cock from her mouth. The engorged flare had thankfully gone down somewhat, so it was hardly a problem considering the mess of saliva and semen along it. She gently held it against her cheek, giggling softly after deciding on licking it clean of any last mess.

"Mm...alright big guys...who's ready for round two~?"