Chrysalis’ Harvesting

by Holocron

Rating: mature
Tags: Original Character, Queen Chrysalis, Sex, Gore, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Alternate Universe, Sad
Length: 4989

Day Guard Long Spear has beeen captured by Changelings and is at their mercy.

While on a usual patrol, Long Spear, a Day Guard in Canterlot was assaulted and captured by Changelings. Now, at their mercy, Long Spear awaits whatever foul torture they have planned for him.

Contains: First Person, Forced Sex, Body Control, and Castration
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Published 2016-11-04 19:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2016-11-04 19:00:01 UTC

Chrysalis’ Harvesting

Author's Note

This story has been written in First Person Perspective.

Chrysalis’ Harvesting

Drip, drop...drip, drop. There was a sound of water, or some moisture dripping and dropping to the ground. The air was also cold and damp, a strange sticky substance clung to my hooves. My vision was still blackened from my once unconscious mind, but slowly I opened them. Opening my eyes did not help much, I could tell I was inside of some cavern, but it was too dark to see. Focusing on my magic to illuminate my surroundings failed as well. Whatever was binding my arms and legs was coating my horn. Struggling again, I could hear the crackling sound of whatever held me was breaking a little, only to somehow strengthen its grip on my limbs.

"Okay Long Spear, relax." I told myself, taking deep breaths and thinking back to how this could've happened.

I was doing my daily patrol around Canterlot. As one of the Royal Guard, it's my duty to ensure the citizens are safe. This often meant helping with minor problems; after all, not every guard needs to face down massive threats. It was on a boring patrol that a mare came running to me. "I need your help!" She cried at me. I remember there were tears in her eyes as she galloped down the alleyway. "My friend needs help!" Being a Guard, what else could I do? I ran as fast as I could, running into...nothing. There was no pony in need of my aid, but that other mare was nowhere to be seen. "This was all too easy." Was the last thing I saw before a swift blow to the back of my head knocked me out.

"Changelings!" I called, now realizing what had happened.

I have to escape! But my legs and arms are still bound. But the space around me wasn't as dark as before. My eyes were now adjusted to the darkened environment. I was in a cave of some kind, and the substance binding me was Changeling slime; easy to make and near impossible to break by force or magic. I tried to shift myself again, not to break free, but to try to get a better looking in my surroundings. But a sudden buzz and clicking noise drew my sight further down the cave. Though still difficult to see, I could see quick movements. I was in a Changeling cave, and I shook at what those vile bugs had planned for me.

"It'll take more than some twisted insects to hold me prisoner." I declared loudly, my voice echoing throughout the cave as I continued to struggle to break free.

The only sign that my threat was made clear was a mocking laughter reverberating around me, followed by the sound of hooves on the ground moving about. I had once heard rumors and stories of Changelings capturing strong stallions and fertile mares to breed with them. Those fucked up creatures would force stallions into disgusting sex acts to impregnate them and even worse, rape mares and turn them into broodmares. A shiver went up my spine as I thought of what those fucking messed up things were planning for me. But it would seem my answer was soon coming. It was faint, but I could begin to hear the sound of a slow and steady clopping of hooves, heading my way.

"It seems you've woken up." Called a voice I knew all too well. Glaring flaming daggers at the source of the sound, my eyes met with the disgusting form of none other than the leader of the Changelings, Queen Chrysalis. "This is good, I have plans for you."

I said in return. That insect whore will get nothing from me. Chrysalis was much taller, slender, and more curved than the Changeling guards besides her. Her dominance over those mindless drones was clear by the way they remained no less than six full lengths behind her. For a few minutes, that slutty big looked at me, I could smell the air about her; a strange, twisting mixture of sweat and a thick musk, The scent was subtle but nearly vomit inducing, but I would not break, I will never be the broken sex slave to some misshapen beast.

"Have nothing to say?" Chrysalis asked me, stepping from side to side, looking me over; sizing me up. "Long Spear was it? Oh don't look so surprised my dear guard, we didn't pick you out by sheer chance." Every word from her fang filled, dripping mouth seemed to only mock me and make my nauseous. "I chose you because of her more physical characteristics."

Chrysalis' horn then ignited that vulgar shade of green, I had no idea what she was using magic for, until I felt a pressure at my loins. That bitch was fondling my stallion parts?! She was going to use me as some sick sex toy, NO! I would NEVER allow that! Thrashing even harder than before, I struggled to be free. I could even hear my bones creak under the pressure I was putting them through to escape...but it was all in vain, the slime was too strong. And to only further the blow, Chrysalis watched my struggling, and laughed.

"Well you are going to be quite the hoof full." Chrysalis chuckled. Her tone was shifting slightly, as if she was planning something more than what I suspected. "You will be free of those bindings soon enough." I wasn't sure what she meant until I saw something slither at her hooves. A Slaver!? A centipede-like creature that could take hold of a victim's body. How the FUCK did that bitch get a hold of one. I couldn't run, use magic, or even press my back to the stone wall. All I could do was watch as the creature crawled its way across Chrysalis, to the wall, and to my body.

For a moment, I froze, the fear surging through me. My heart raced and my blood boiled. The Slaver only looked at me with its beady eyes and clicking mandibles. But the creature was not going to wait, its movement prompted me to thrash; I was hoping my body could squash the bug before it could dig into me. But I was too slow...the Slaver bit hard into my flesh. I could see bits of my blood dying the color of my coat as the creature clawed and ripped into my side! The pain, it was beyond what I believed possible! But the worst was yet to come. Once the Slaver finished making a hole in my body, it crawled in. The fucking bug was nearly two feet long and it was ripping my body further and further as it moved through me.

"AAAHHH!!!" Was all I could scream. I was thrashing about without any concern for anything but the pain. I even turned my head to one of my arms, hoping to bite it off to be free it it would release me form the agony. "IT'S INSIDE ME?! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOUR KIND! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!!" It was only when the creature aligned itself with my spinal cord did it sink its teeth and claws into my vertebrae. It was too much, I was unable to hold onto my consciousness at that point.

"Well that was quite the show." Was the next thing I heard. My eyes opened to find Chrysalis still staring at me, but her guards were now gone. How long was I out for? I wanted to open my mouth and curse the bitch, but I could not. The Slaver now had full control of my nervous system and thus my body; down to the muscles to move my mouth and my lungs. I was completely at Chrysalis' mercy, and I hated it. "Now, now. No need to be so angry. Let me bring you down from there."

Almost as if it was more alive than I thought, the slime loosened; softening even, allowing me to break free. But without control over my body, I fell to the ground with a hard thud. Chrysalis stared down at me, how helpless I was, how she mocked me with her eyes. I hate her! If I could, I would kill this bitch. But I could not, I'd rather have the Slaver break my spine than serve as some sex toy.

"Now isn't that much better?" Chrysalis asked, insulting my inability to respond. Looking me over again, Chrysalis seemed impressed by my "long spear". For some reason, either her magic or the Slaver controlling me, but my cock was not only fully erect but even throbbing and swelling, "But it seems you want to leave? That's too bad, I was hoping you and I could get more acquainted." Chrysalis almost giggled at the death stare I was giving her, one of the few actions that were still my own. "But if you're going to make such a fuss about it, I suppose I could allow you to leave. If that's what you really want."

At the end of her words, the Slaver seemed to loosen its grip on me. I could feel my body coming under by control again. As much as I wanted to punch that whore in her fucking jaw, I instead turned and galloped down the cave. I don't know how fast or hard I was galloping, nearly enough to make my hooves bleed no doubt, but I HAD to find the exit. After minutes of nonstop running, I found the exit. It was right there! The glow of the day Sun shined at my salvation. But just as I neared the cave's entrance, my body stopped short; not even touching a ray of sunlight. The Slaver had control over me again. Tears started pouring down my eyes as the Slaver forced my body back into the cave, and back to Chrysalis.

"Welcome back Long Spear." The bitch queen commented, knowing full well this would happen. She allowed this only to kill my hope of freedom. "Now I believe I should inspect my new prospect." The Changeling slowly started walking around me, every breath she took, followed with a moan of whimpering noise only infuriated me more. I wanted to kill her, crush her fucking smiling face under my hoof. But the Slaver was preventing me, I just know it. "It seems you are far more muscular that I first suspected." She could tell I couldn't speak. The best I could muster was a few flicks of my tongue and a low growl; a faint noise she seemed to only smirk at. "You must really hate me. Or at least have a strong willpower to try and fight the Slaver. So how about I lay your worries to rest and explain everything." Worried?! I'd spit at her if I had but the strength! But she only trailed on, knowing her very voice was a nauseous pain. "I'm sure you're aware that, that's a Slaver in your body; clinging to your back? Well I'm also certain you know that means it, and therefore I have full control over your body and its actions? This also is what prevents you from trying to harm me or any of my children. Which reminds me, I want to hear your voice again."

"FUCK YOU, YOU FILTHY...VILE...-" I shouted, given only a moment to speak before my jaw locked again by the Slaver. Chrysalis only laughed at my words and attempts to break free of the Slaver's control.

"Now that is the voice of a strong willed stallion." Chrysalis said, leaning in; whispering in my ear. "I will enjoy breaking you." Taking her head away from my ear, the nasty bug only smiled a wicked grin across her nasty face. "When I'm done with you, you'll be taking care of my egg, you'll breed thousands of them!" My eyes widened at the very words. I was to be bred by this...this sick thing?! "Oh don't look so surprised, it seems your body is already ready."

I wasn't sure what she meant by that. But a sudden, faint heaviness in my lower half drew my gaze downwards. Bobbing there between my legs, was my enlarged cock. I have NO idea why it's so hard or what even could drive me to get aroused. I am NOT attracted to that filthy creature, and yet there is my cock dripping with precum and swelled as if it could cum at any moment. The way my cock would twitch and almost bounce without me controlling it only pointed to the Slaver as the one responsible; no sane pony would get hard in this circumstance.

"Figured it out yet?" Chrysalis asked, but chose to keep talking instead of letting me answer. "The Slaver can do things to the body, make it act and behave in whatever I see fit." She then locked her fang filled lips at the sight of my not so hidden soldier. "And what a tasty morsel this is. Come to me."

My body started to move on its own again, I could not control it! But worse yet, my mind started sparking with urges and feelings I would NEVER have right now. My lips puckered a little as I was moved into a kiss. My mouth pressed softly against the Changeling's own mouth. I could not stop her as she slithered her tongue into my mouth. All my body did was respond in kind, coiling my own tongue against hers in a wet embrace. My mouth tingled at the feeling of this oral intrusion, and my thoughts were slowly becoming addled and entering a blank haze. I hate this bitch! I HATE HER! I hate how much I'm enjoying this!

"It seems you like that." Chrysalis teased, pulling her tongue away; a string of saliva connecting the two together for but a moment. "Maybe I should let you in on a little secret." I could smell her sickly sweet and nauseous scent as she leaned in. I only wish I had the willpower in my, I'd rip her fucking throat out! "When a Queen mates with a potential King, the King's organ is ripped off and absorbed into the Queen." My eyes shot wide that what she was saying. I trembled, not in fear, but trying to run of kill her. Chrysalis only laughed a little as she saw my struggles and continued. "This way, it guarantees the Queen gets pregnant. So you're going to mount me, inseminate my eggs, then my Queenhood will devour your cock, and maybe just maybe I'll let you live afterwards; maybe to care for the eggs and larvae."

I was in a state of sheer terror and rage. My body trembled again but a sharp pain running up and down my spine reminded me of the parasite inside me. I could not resist Chrysalis, which I knew. But I was not going to give up without some fight. Working my way through the pain, I tried to shiver and tremble again; somehow trying to force some level of control. But all I found my body doing was positioning myself as Chrysalis turned around. Her large and soft looking rear could possible seduce somepony, but the knowledge of what was to become of me and my own loins made my facial expressions die, the color of my coat all but faded, and my eyes went to pinpoints as I could see my cock bob closer and closer.

"Now now." Chrysalis teased, her tone seemed to be one of arousal. Perhaps she was enjoying this as much as my body was being forced to? "No need to be all gentle and sweet." She then wiggled her ass in a sway of seduction and heat. "Take that big cock meat and fuck my royal cunt raw!"

Still resisting the best I could, my forehooves placed themselves on the bug's ass, pressing against the hard, yet malleable exterior. As I witnessed what could be the last time I saw my cock, I could make out folded mandibles. This FUCKING BITCH has FUCKING MANDIBLES on her FUCKING CUNT?! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?! There was no way out of this! I'm going to die here, and my last act on Equestria was to fuck some insect whore Queen, knock her up, and lose my dick?! As my cockhead pressed at the wet entrance, I mentally shrugged my shoulders. A guards' barracks is often filled with vulgarity, and going out by fucking a royal mare is not the worst way to die.

"Seems you finally understand your place." Chrysalis said, seemingly feeling my loss of resistance. "All you're good for is breeding now my pet." I could tell her honey sweet words were at least partially compassionate. "If you really get me off, I might make your.., loss of cock both quick and painless."

Though I still would rather flee, my body continued. Seeing as how she didn't want any foreplay, my body thrust itself into her. The Changeling lifted her head back in an inaudible gasp as she seemed to feel herself being filled by my length, as well as being pried open by my girth. It was at this time I was thankful for all those "Long Spear" teases I used to get in the Academy. My "Long Spear" was probably going to be the thing to save my life.

I don't know if it was the creature poking my spine, or my own body betraying me, but I started to thrust into Chrysalis with the same vigor I would any cheap mare. Her cunt was wet, warm, soft, and surprisingly versatile. I'll admit I never could do as many mares as I would want. Sure, most mares would throw themselves at a stallion in uniform, but all those busy patrols makes those late night visits a little difficult. Not including that one time a prostitute was called to the cadet’s barracks while I was in the academy. I never knew if I was skilled enough at sex, but in this case, my skill a matter of life and death.

Chrysalis opened her mouth in cooing moans. Maybe I was making her feel good; hopefully good enough to spare me. Again and again I pressed myself into the Changeling's pussy, letting my length poke and kiss at her hot cervix. I was quite amazed, I was certain that she would not feel like a normal mare, but it seemed Changelings weren't so different in feeling. Though the feeling of my low hanging balls slapping against her sharp lower mandibles reminded me she was just some fucked up bug that felt like a real mare. Her moans and sultry noises were the only thing keeping me assured that I might be able to walk out of this with my cock.

"Keep going stud." Chrysalis moaned, tightening her inner folds, nearly jerking off my cock inside her. "Cum inside me, fertilize my eggs already."

I could feel her womb opening up, letting my shove more of my length inside of her body. Within her womb, I could feel the head of my cock being coated in what I could only assume to be some slimy substance. The squishy things brushing against my shaft had to be Chrysalis' eggs. If I came now, her eggs would fertilize, but I'd also lose my cock. I had to hold off longer, I had to keep pleasuring her. It was the only way to save myself. Chrysalis must've been onto my plan, she wasn't going to let me escape this after all.

"Now now stud, I said cum inside me." She said, her pussy becoming wide for a moment.

Chrysalis' cunt expanded wide enough to swallow my entire length, along with my balls. My entire sexual organ was at her mercy. What's worse, the parasite inside me was tampering with my nerves, forcing my cock to swell and become sensitive. I could feel an orgasm coming soon, and there was nothing I could do. No matter how much I tried, I just couldn't escape my fate. It seems all I could hope for was pleasure to offset the sheer pain I was about to feel. Taking a deep breath, I resigned to my fate. My forehooves grabbed at Chrysalis' waist as my hips drove everything into her. My cockhead punched her womb, but unleashed a large volume of cum.

For the first couple moments, all I felt was the intense pleasure of my orgasm. How her eggs grew a little as they drank in my cum. How the bug on my spine forced my nerves to fire off more and more ropes of cum. Chrysalis' cunt dripped with a sweet smelling aroma, and her lustful, orgasmic moans filled my ears. For a moment, I think the Slaver released me and Chrysalis was leaning forward and I believe she was drooling from her orgasm. Now was the perfect chance. But in my haste to try to escape, I made my first...and last mistake. Less than even a millimeter of my loins were pulled back as I felt the sharp bits of her mandibles clamp down on me,

"AHHH!?!" I screamed, falling on my back, wincing and rolling in pain and agony.

The Slaver was kind enough to give me control over myself as I covered the wound, trying to stop the blood loss from killing me. I felt light headed, and I believe even my color was paling as blood oozed and spurt out of my sheared off organ. But the Slaver soon took over again. Not stopping me from stopping the bleeding, but rather forcing me to turn my eyes to Chrysalis' blood covered cunt mandibles. The sight before me was a nightmare come to life. Her pussy mandibles held my cut off cock and balls, slowly enveloping them inside her dripping pussy. UGH the sounds it made as I saw my cock and balls being so vulgarly devoured. Even the Slaver could not stop my body from vomiting up in disgust and horror. But the loss of blood was becoming too much, I lost the strength to even lean up. I fell on my back and could only feel my blood pool under my body.

"That was quite the experience." I heard Chrysalis saying.

I was slowly losing my sight, but I could hear her get up and walk towards me. I couldn't see what part of me she was looking at, maybe all of me, or maybe just my severed crotch. I wanted to die, was she going to kill me? With this much blood loss, I was going to...no, my guard training would not let me die from just this. If I was lucky, I could die with some pride left, but it looked like that monstrous bitch has other plans for me. Maybe she'll feed me to her children? I've never heard of Changelings eating ponies, but I also never heard of FUCKING CUNT-MANDIBLES!

"Aww, it looks like you want to die." Chrysalis gloated over my weakened body. "Don't worry, you have a much better use for my Hive." Raising her horn, I saw a strange light spark at her horn tip. A warmth came over my loins, my consciousness was still weakening, but I think she was healing the wound to stop the bleeding. For a fraction of a second, I almost thought she was going to give back my cock and balls. But Chrysalis was never known for any kindness, let alone that. "When you wake up, I'll have you be the Hive's new Caretaker. And once the eggs you helped fertilize are laid and hatched, you will feed the new larvae and nymphs your anguish and pain. You will breed an entire generation of new and vicious Changelings. Oh, and I will not allow you to die...not yet anyway. The Slaver will prevent any thoughts of suicide." I HATE HER...I HATE HER...I HATE HER...I HATE HER...I HATE HER...But my sight soon left me as I fell into a deep unconsciousness. The last things I could hear was her laughter, as she seemed to boast that this Changeling generation I gave her will conquer Equestria.

I don't even know how long it had been. Weeks...months...a year I think...it could've been an eternity for all I know; time doesn't seem to move in the Hive. After I awoke maybe days later, Chrysalis had me slave away. The Changelings here fed on my emotions, nourishing themselves on my humiliation and pain. Sometimes they even took the form of heat driven mares to mock my lack of loins. I long gave up on wanting to or even thinking of killing them. If I had any desire left in my being, it was to feel the sweet release of death; but the Slaver still feeding on my spinal fluids and blood refused to allow my death. Though certain bodily harm seemed fine; more than once the Slaver forced me not only slowly break my arm, but even walk on it, pressing my full weight on the shattered bone.

After so long in the Hive, I walked with heavy limps, and my body was filthy and covered in water the Changelings would through at me. The only thing I could even call solace here were the egg chambers. Though I wanted to crush the eggs I helped bear, I was simply forced to care for these future monsters. More than a few times, Chrysalis would come and ask how her eggs were coming. After being threatened by the sound of her cunt mandibles, I gave up even considering to leave.

During my time in this moist hell, I have loss most of my non-essential muscles and gained a large amount of weight. Thought I no longer have any way to breed more of those little monsters, I have almost grown fond of them. Every time I saw one of their eggs stir with whatever disgusting larvae lay within, I almost feel relieved. Maybe when every egg had been cared for and hatched, I can finally die? That would be the best, I don't care for Equestria anymore, and I don't care what happens to the Princesses, Canterlot, or even my fellow ponies. All I want now is the sweet release of death.

"It seems you are serving me better than I thought." The sweet yet foal sound of Chrysalis' voice stirred me from my thoughts. She still stared at me with those dominating eyes. I hated her more and more with each passing moment and nothing could make me happier now than to smash those disgusting eggs and smear their blood on her smug face. But the Slaver would never allow it. All I could do was sit and watch. "Thank you Long Spear. Soon I will have enough Changelings to conquer Canterlot, and from there, Equestria!"

"And then I can die?" I asked. This question and request was one I have brought up numerous times before, and despite my situation, I knew Chrysalis would never kill me. All she could do was make me suffer.

"We'll see." Chrysalis smiled, her grin only mocking me. "Oh! And that reminds me." Turning around, I could see Chrysalis' cunt pulse as it had when she devoured my cock. I wanted to look away, but the Slaver seemed to know what Chrysalis was planning; it wasn't letting me look anywhere else. After a few minutes of painfully watching, I saw it. After a year of losing it, Chrysalis finally released my heart like a shriveled up wad of shit?! "Ah, much better! I was holding onto that one for too long. But now that I finally let it out, I can find anew stallion to breed and feed on."

I gave no response as I stared at my shit looking cock. How could I have thought for a second, let alone months that she would ever set me free? If I was lucky, maybe when she captures the next unfortunate soul, it will be somepony I don't know, I don't want anypony I knew to see me like this; let them believe I'm dead and cold. Whatever they believed would be better than whatever hell I truly have lived in all this time. Chrysalis' body moving brought my attention away from my destroyed dick. Her horn was ignited, and her magic was holding something.

"Oh, and that reminds me." Chrysalis said, tossing whatever she was holding at me. Catching it, I found it was a Changeling larvae. But something was different about this one. It was gurgling and making infant noises; there was no hissing or threatening sounds coming from this one. "It was born from one of your eggs, but it's a defect. It doesn't fight with the other larvae over food, so I want you to raise it. I want it grown, ravenous, and ready for my invasion of Canterlot."

I could not refuse, I simply remained quiet as Chrysalis left me alone with this larvae. Looking at it, it shivered in my hoof. Was it scared of me? Could these things feel anything but hunger? The way its eyes twinkled, how his eyes twinkled rekindled a hope I had long lost. Thorax, I'll name him Thorax. Though he was born because of my forced breeding with that bitch, I will raise this one as my own son. Her is different from the other Changelings, and because of this, I feel he has a much better chance of being free of Chrysalis' control. I will give him everything I have left in me, all my love, my joy, and above all, my hope; hope for a better future, hope that Chrysalis' plans will fail, and hope that Thorax will be the one to help bridge relations between Changelings and Ponies.