The final entry into the smut-ridden and grammatically incorrect saga, Queen Chrysalis thought she could just stroll on in and steal an older Flurry Heart from her own birthday party without so much as a hiccup.

Her plan was flawless in every way except she did not account for Flurry Heart's hidden package and her capability to magically make anypony do exactly as she wants.

Like sex... lots and lots of sex.

(WARNING! FLURRY HEART HAS BEEN AGED UP! CONTAINS CLOPPY ONE-SHOT RANDOMNESS! If you come here looking for an educated, well-written clop then you are going to leave quite annoyed. I cannot express my most sincere apologies for the many tropes and triggers that will be in this story. Like the previous two stories, it has been barely edited. Why? I can't bring myself to read what I have written.)