Prolapse. I mean, Prologue...
To bear a child is to carry a burden that ought to be cherished, nurtured and well-remembered. A beautiful event of several months that allows a completely foreign being to grow inside of you, day by day, feeding off of the energy you devour in what can only be described as a necessary gluttony.
‘Feeding for two,’ or as the saying goes, can be quite exciting. You get to eat everything and anything you want within reason and, often, at double the amount. One bar of chocolate? Nope! Make it two bars, please! Two apples? Make it four. A hay sandwich, a pile of sliced cucumbers, two strawberries and a broccoli milkshake? Go large and get a cheesecake to go to really fill that spot.
However, for a changeling, food as ponies know it is not what sustains them, even during such a crucial moment of their own chitinous kin’s birthing cycle.
The simple fact of the matter is, they do not digest their meals like ponies do; they live off of the love of other beings, by sucking that magical energy right out of them in quite the violent manner. Another way, on the other hoof, which is far more painstaking and time consuming is to brainwash an unwilling recipient while replacing the one they love. By doing this, they passively absorb the love of the pony they are deceiving, albeit, not as plentiful or as filling as the faster more so invasive option.
Chrysalis found herself trapped and at the mercy of her captors’ relentless appetites for the better part of a year now and unfortunately for her, in the aforementioned situation that most beings find themselves in when engaging in unprotected sex.
She was several months pregnant and she was not just carrying one child, but rather two; and thus, her stomach was so swollen with their bulky presence inside of her womb. Moving was hard for her, considering she looked about ready to pop at any moment.
Her immobility mind you, was not entirely because of her pregnant state. In fact, the reason being was that she had not much of a choice in the matter. Not that she cared any more.
She was beyond saving at this point and she knew it.
Standing up and sandwiched between two dominating entities, Chrysalis gagged and moaned as she vacantly stared at the throbbing shaft that dominated and plunged deep down into her throat, her eyes squinting as the heavy ballsack slapped relentlessly against her chin, while from behind she was mounted and forced to take the full length of a much thicker penis that parted her anus wide open and and angrily penetrated deep into her already ruined innards.
Finally, another occupant writhed below her, kissing and licking her bulging stomach while holding her up with two hooves pressed firmly onto her chest, bucking wildly as the third and final penis knocked upon the door of her womb, as if trying to coax out the unborn behind the thin layer of flesh.
Nothing was sacred--no hole was left unfilled and by the time she had even registered the gagging, vomit inducing thrust of the penis that invaded her throat, Chrysalis was already noisily drinking down cup after cupfuls of cum that was deposited onto her tonsils like the good little changeling she had become.
The simultaneous feminine cry on the other side of her body caused Chrysalis to continue to choke on the dick as semen leaked from her nostrils, as the sheer volume that was deposited had little elsewhere to escape from.
She could feel her vagina filling with hot, sticky cum and her ass? As soon as she felt the pop of the bulbous head slipping out of her anus, cum squirted out in one initial jet and then flowed from the gaping hole like a floodgate holding back a reservoir of semen had been opened up somewhere deep inside of her lower intestines.
Throughout the ordeal, her unborn writhed from the strange noises from outside of Chrysalis’s womb; her belly twisting and moving as they slithered about inside of her to find a much more comforting position.
Finally able to breathe, Chrysalis collapsed onto the cold hard floor of the dungeon, gazing ahead with dead emerald eyes and a cum covered forked tongue that lolled at the side of her mouth.
“Ahhh~wow… that was good…” Twilight stroked her still erect, saliva covered cock while smirking down at Chrysalis that had flopped down onto her side, cum simply flooding the floor below the changeling as still even more of the white sticky fluid was ejaculated over her exhausted body from Twilight’s angrily spitting dick.
Celestia was using a handkerchief to clean her flaccid dick that hung low beneath her legs. “I still much prefer vaginal than anal. Don’t get me wrong, it feels wonderful but, it does make quite a mess…”
Moving to spoon the fallen Chrysalis, Luna proceeded to slip her long fat cock back into Chrysalis’s vagina, enjoying the moist warmth it brought around her still excited shaft. “That… that was…” Luna moaned as she licked the back of Chrysalis's neck.
Grinning to herself, Celestia regarded the look of absolute rapture upon the face of her sister. “So... how was it?”
“Amazing, sister… It is just as you said… I never knew ejaculating inside of something could feel so… so…” Luna was at a loss for words.
Twilight giggled. “Maybe you can finally now gather up the courage to finally do the deed with Trixie, hmm?” Casually, as Twilight spoke, she walked over Chrysalis's defeated form and gently slapped her cock against the side of her cheek.
Chrysalis got the hint. She lifted her head, her hair sticking to various places across her cum covered lips as she weakly parted her lips, allowing Twilight slip her tip in.
Hungrily, Chrysalis lapped up the remainder off of Twilight’s cock.
“I wonder when she is due?” Twilight remarked gently, looking over at Celestia a perked brow, completely ignoring the fact Chrysalis was working hard to drink back every drop she had excreted.
Luna tapped a hoof on the lumpy, large surface of Chrysalis’s pregnant underbelly. “Pretty soon, one would assume…”
Celestia nodded, beaming brightly. “This will be the first inter-species relation between a pony and a changeling. I wonder how the foals will look… part pony, part changeling? More so pony? I am excited to find out.”
“Whatever the case,” a sultry voice drew all eyes but Chrysalis’s to the opening dungeon door, where an Alicorn stood with the biggest grin upon her face, “I am sure they will be beautiful. Now…”
Luna unwrapped herself from Chrysalis and moved to her sister’s side, smiling towards the approaching mare.
“I take it you want a turn?” Luna inquired as she tilted her head.
Twilight blushed a little, rubbing the back of her head as she pulled and removed her cock from Chrysalis’s slack jawed lips. “Sorry, we kind of wore her out before you got here.”
With a shake of head, a come-of-aged Flurry Heart looked down to Chrysalis with a hungry and soulless stare. “That is okay, Auntie… Are you okay, Chrysalis? Do you feel like you could take more cock?”
Chrysalis nodded numbly up at Flurry. “Yes…”
“And more cum?” Flurry inquired with a tilted brow.
“Anywhere you want…” Chrysalis whispered.
Flurry Heart smirked as she looked to Twilight. “Care for a little more fun, Auntie?”
Twilight paused to think about it and then with a curious glance to Celestia and Luna, she posed the same silent question to them.
“Oh no, Twilight Sparkle, we need to return to our duties.” Luna bowed her head low to them both. “But thank you for inviting us to… release some stress. It is always very helpful.”
Celestia nodded slowly, yawning. “It is time for me to sleep, I am afraid. I will come back and ‘release some tension’ again tomorrow morning.”
Twilight looked back to Flurry, shrugging. “Yeah, I have nothing else better to do right now and to be honest with you? I kind of want to try anal on her. I wonder if it will be any different than from normal a pony...”
Flurry moved in to kiss Twilight’s cheek. “I'll tell you what, Auntie--you stick your cock in that bitch's ass and I will stick mine in yours? The best of both worlds?”
Twilight flushed red, though nodded along with the idea.
“Good… let’s get started then, shall we? I’m not nearly hard enough for this…” Flurry Heart leaned down and licked up some cum from off of Chrysalis’s cheek. “Well, not yet, anyway.”
Author's Note
I thought I'd open up with a future glance as to what will become of Chrysalis... but for next time?
We shall see how this all started.
Like, hate, comment, flame, help me get through this torture, whatever it is, it is all good...
But no, seriously, send help.
Usurped by Thorax and banished by the very children she had promised to provide for, Chrysalis had fell upon hard times during the aftermath of her second folly.
A mere handful of changelings remained loyal to their exiled Queen, either from sheer stupidity or blind loyalty. However, the meagre force that Chrysalis had managed to amass barely passed the double figures…
In fact, it totalled to about eleven.
Eleven of some of the most dire of changelings she had ever seen in her life. She barely even passed them as of one her kind, as they were so unbelievably annoying and useless in their day to day activities.
But even with such dire odds, when beheld in the eyes of an entity like she hellbent on revenge? It was more than enough to enact her ultimate and final attack upon those foolish little ponies that DARED to stand in her way.
The loss of her kingdom and the destruction of her throne may had left her at a supreme disadvantage, but Queen Chrysalis had lived long enough to know that only the patient serpent would eventually find its prey within its fanged and powerful jaws just when the time was right.
Her two prior and rather disastrous mistakes both accumulated from her one singular goal--the underhanded and stealthy capture of Equestria, all for the well-being of the Hive. She was a harsh ruler, but one that still cared--well in some measure, about the survival and eventual rise to greatness of her species.
Now left with nothing to lose and with nothing left to fight for but a bitter end, Chrysalis no longer dreamed of a world where the changelings ruled… not when they could just so easily turn against her.
She was out for the blood; and more specifically, she was out to rip away as something as precious as those vile, loving little ponies did her.
Their very children.
And what better way than to start off with the couple that had overwhelmed her during the first time Chrysalis had attempted to usurp pony-kind. But with their combined power of…
Urgh… friendship, love… disgusting! It’s almost so sickening that even I might puke that I want to devour such strong emotions to sustain me…
Years upon years Chrysalis wandered the lands of Equestria, changing from pony to pony all to hide herself from the world; expertly installing her spies into every aspect of Equestrian culture, right down to the Royal Guards that defended Canterlot and it's nigh on impenetrable palace.
The former Queen of the Changelings, was biding her time.
She was absorbing as much intel as she could until she could find the perfect opportunity to strike… and that time? Well…
The circumstances surrounding her opportunity came very out of left field.
Right into the heart of the Crystal Empire, Flurry Heart had just turned into an adult and, although she could not stand the sight of her parents, Chrysalis had to admit that the spawn of that damnable Prince Shining Armor and his little slut of a wife Princess Cadance, was quite the elegant sight of innocence.
Softly spoken and seemingly timid, she did hold herself quite well for a young Princess, who had yet to attain her cutie mark.
There was a time when such a scandal was a sense of great worry for the kingdom of Equestria but, as time went on, the issue was seemingly accepted and almost entirely forgotten. As if it were a mere afterthought. As if she alone was something unique and special.
After all, even Chrysalis had never heard of an Alicorn without that ridiculous stamp upon their fleshy hides. But it meant something to Chrysalis.
It meant that Flurry Heart was powerless. She had NO magic to call her own; a blank flank that had no domain over any special talent.
A jack of all trades but a master of none.
It could not had been more perfect.
On the big day, her spies had reported that Flurry Heart was going to have a very special birthday party event held for her in secret and… well, to some surprise for Chrysalis, there was only one invited guest.
Or rather, stranger (and more shocking) yet; technically speaking, said pony was ordered to go there by none other than Princess Celestia herself… and this mysterious mare had seemingly no affiliation with Crystal Empire or Princess Flurry Heart herself.
An unknown that even her spies could not divulge any information about.
Shining Armor and Cadance had departed for Yakyakistan that very same day with the rest of Equestria’s monarchs, in an attempt to strengthen the rather odd relations between the two cultures that have developed throughout the years, leaving the birthday mare all alone inside of a rather large castle.
Well, she was not entirely alone...
The castle was crawling with guards and much to Chrysalis’s glee, her long planted spy that had become one of Flurry Heart’s most closest confidants--finally, after all these painful years, had come to use.
He guarded the door of Flurry Heart’s bedroom as she slept at night and it could not had been more of a perfect situation, even if Chrysalis said so herself.
While she struck the fatal blow, one of her own would become her lookout.
Intercepting this unknown visitor and becoming her was made easy… because let us be honest here? Chrysalis had been missing for so long there had been rumors and even speculations that the Queen had died either from the wilds or from simple starvation.
Security had become rather laxed, since the changelings had ‘reformed,’ as it were, under Thorax’s deceitful rule.
Well… the rumors of her death will be revealed to be greatly exaggerated when they find the corpse of their dead little Princess, mauled and torn apart when the maid discovers her corpse in the morning, tucked away; mutilated and dismembered under the covers of her nice, cozy, and bloodied little duvet...
Chrysalis had to restrain her smile as she was guided down the corridor; flanked by her changeling spy in the disguise as one of their crystal ponies, her heart fluttering with a genuine joy as her eyes restrained their altogether familiar green glow.
Mimicking the mare she had kidnapped, Chrysalis was in the guise of a light green winged pegasus with a bob-cut yellow mane and… well, unfortunately, her eyes had been green to begin with, but Chrysalis did not mind all too much of the details… after all… she was being led by one of her remaining subjects straight to the door of her ultimate vengeance.
There was no need to put too much of an effort into her disposable form.
“Thank you,” Chrysalis grinned, her fangs revealed to the black stallion in shimmering glass-like armor, “You have served your purpose well.”
The stallion nodded silently, choosing to remain in character as they came to a stop in front of Flurry Heart’s bedroom door, where on the other side, they could hear a soft and gentle tune being hummed by none other than the sole occupant.
Knocking upon the door, Chrysalis made her way inside after she heard the welcoming summons of the young Princess, shutting it behind her upon her entrance.
Losing her smile, the hidden exiled Queen offered a polite bow towards the Princess that was sat at her extravagant vanity, combing her long, luxurious hair she had most certainly inherited from Cadance with a lavishly embossed golden comb.
Flurry Heart blinked, her comb held aloft in the air by her levitation magic was calmly placed down upon the vanity’s surface, her head tilting to one side. “I’m sorry, little pony, but who might you be? I don’t think I quite recognize you?”
Oh, Flurry Heart… to think I missed your birth! A shame, really… if I had known about you sooner, I would had smothered you in your cot as you slept…
“Greetings, Princess Flurry Heart, I come from Canterlot by the behest of Princess Celestia. I was told you would be expecting my arrival?”
“Oh! You must be her!” Flurry Heart stood up from her stool and trotted her way over to the mare, smiling down at her with the warmest of smiles. “I do apologize, I did not think Princess Celestia would actually send somepony, after all… I kind of figured she was joking, to be honest…”
Chrysalis tilted her head up a little, noting that by far, she was much taller than her mother. But she had her Father’s kind eyes.
Urgh, I want to rip them out of her skull…
“Princess Celestia was very secretive about my arrival. I don’t quite understand though why she would want to escort me under the cover of darkness to your chambers, however…” Chrysalis smile nervously. “It’s a little unsettling if you ask me.”
Chrysalis had wondered about that. But, from what her good little guard ‘pony’ standing outside of the bedroom had told her, it was something of a great importance.
Given how she had taken over the form of a pegasus, she figured this pony was a part of the infamous Wonderbolts…
A secret mission, perhaps? Was the whole birthday surprise just a ruse for this unusual meeting?
Play the stupid game, Chrysalis… I’ll have her guard down in no time at all and then? I’ll blast a hole right through her neck!
Flurry Heart sighed as she lifted a hoof, touching Chrysalis’s cheek. “It’s okay, my little pony… there is nothing to be afraid of because you are here with me.”
Upon contact, something peculiar happened.
Chrysalis’s body felt a rather odd and sudden hot flush writhe across her fake pony skin and simmer deep into her very cold and heartless core. At first, she figured it was the love Flurry Heart had for a mere subject of Equestria…
But then, something else far more alarming had caught Chrysalis’s attention.
“Wh-wh-what?!” Chrysalis scrambled away from the touch and found herself slamming back against the closed door, panting wildly as as her eyes just stared below Flurry Heart’s body.
Flurry Heart’s voice bled away into a sickly, honeyed tone; sultry and seductive and her facial expression? It narrowed with such an intensity that her eyes almost looked crazed. “Ah, so you can see it now? Don’t worry, that is always the first reaction most ponies get. Well, there is a second... but that is few and far between... and always the most fun.”
“B-but…” Chrysalis was at a loss for words momentarily. But then, as she shook her head and collected her thoughts; her dark, twisted thoughts, she felt her lips curl away into a sneer. “What in Tartarus is going on? Why do… why do you have that?” She pointed at the offending, double headed penis that was simply far too big to belong to a pony.
“It’s my dick, of course. Haven’t you seen one before? For a prostitute, you sure are pretty slow on the uptake.” Flurry Heart tilted back her head, half-closing her eyelids as she regarded the smaller pony before her with a kind of… amusement, that Chrysalis did not take too kindly towards.
“I-I have! And certainly nothing that looks like that!” Chrysalis settled herself down onto all four hooves and posed herself appropriately to strike out at a moment's notice. “What are you? Some kind of monster?”
“Ha!” Flurry Heart snorted. “Pot calling the kettle black, much? Actually? No, I am not, in fact, a monster. Listen, my little pony, even the most regal of Princesses must let their hair down from time to time and… well, their penis, as well. You see, there is a magical illusion that prevents other ponies from seeing it and, well, Princess Celestia taught me how to control that part. To keep it away from prying eyes… I never really understood when I was a filly why I had two sets of reproductive organs but, well… when I got older… I have to say, it was rather fun finding out just what they were used for.”
“Celestia? So… that means…” Chrysalis was getting side tracked! It was now, or never! With a sudden leap forward, eldritch fire of green surrounded her and she dropped the disguise altogether, happily revealing herself to what she would assume to find a rather shocked and alarmed Flurry Heart. “ENOUGH OF THIS!”
With a swing of her jagged horn ,Chrysalis released a bolt of energy that--fizzled and crackled into nothing.
Chrysalis paused, taking a step back from a rather smug looking Flurry Heart. “W-what? H-How is this--”
“You see Chrysalis, when you were defeated all those many moons ago, the newly anointed King Thorax and my mother collaborated on using the fallen parts of your throne; reconstituting it so that its magic-nullification properties could be utilized to say,” she indicated a hoof around her room. “line somepony’s walls to prevent offensive magic.”
Chrysalis was beyond stunned. But her fear? It was the same fear Chrysalis felt when she was offered to accept the power of turning towards the light.
To reform.
But this?
It was nothing compared to this.
Chrysalis was utterly powerless within this room and she knew she had to get out.
Now.
Turning around, Chrysalis moved her hooves to the door to grasp out at the handle only to find it locked.
“W-what?” Chrysalis shook her head, striking a hoof at the door. “Open the door! I command you!”
“Not going to work, I am afraid…” Flurry Heart had managed to slither up behind the distressed exiled Queen and whisper into her ear.
Chrysalis flung around, snarling into that pretty face. “I will rip out your throat with my teeth for this you insolent little--”
Flurry Heart lifted a hoof, looking her straight in the eyes. “I think you will find yourself feeling quite good very soon.”
Chrysalis shook her head as she stared back, suddenly feeling rather lightheaded. “W-what? No!” She pushed Flurry Heart back, but found her strength fleeting. She could barely nudge her.
“Fine... We will have it your way…” Flurry Heart moved away from the door and trotted with her back towards her bed, casually tossing a question into the air. “Can you cum, please?”
The warmth inside of her bloomed bright and without so much as a warning, a sudden orgasm completely obliterated all thoughts of violence and revenge right out of her mind. Chrysalis felt her fore hooves slip from under her as the muscles in her flank tightened.
A sudden squirt of green liquid splattered behind her and onto the door, drooling down like a thick viscous of slime that originated from her twitching pussy.
“Wh-what… what the… what did you…” Panting, she forced herself back to her feet. “W-what are you?!” Chrysalis shook her head, her glassy eyed gaze struggling to remain open.
“Cum again?” Flurry Heart grinned as she sat on the edge of her bed. “I couldn’t hear you, sorry?”
“Ghhrrrah~ahn!” Chrysalis fell right onto her belly, her legs spread out in all directions as her tail lifted and released yet another though now more drier spurt of slime. “Y-you! H-how are you doing this!? This is… impossible! Impossi--”
Flurry Heart giggled. “It’s my special talent. I can make anypony do what I want… for example,” she leaned forward, a mischievous smile curling across her lips as a terrible glint in her eyes darkened her brow. “I really think you need to pee right now.”
Chrysalis gasped as she forced herself to stand and place a forehoof down to press against her soaked and highly sensitive vagina. However, that was not the issue. She needed to urinate; and badly at that.
Biting at her lower lip, she looked down under herself to her trembling rear legs, then back to Flurry Heart. “S-stop! I command you stop! You twisted little pony bitch! I said stop!”
“I can always make you… you know… number two?”
"You wouldn't!" Chrysalis’s eyes widened as she resisted the terrible bloating sensation in her lower abdomen. In fact, holding it back was starting to burn and much to her horror, she could feel her body unwittingly releasing the tiniest of droplets that she could not quite yet feel dripping out of her.
Flurry Heart clapped her hooves together. “I know! How about you just cum and release the pressure at the same time?”
No! This cannot be happening to me!
It wasn’t a question.
As soon as another painful, metaphysical and rather sexual attack punched her square in the gut, Chrysalis released a howling orgasm that drew her head back so that her neck arched her muzzle to the ceiling.
“GYAHH! Ha-Hahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
Cross eyed and with her tongue hanging out, Chrysalis released another splurge of goo and a long stream of clear liquid that was most certainly not the same thing.
When Chrysalis finally hit the ground as a jibbering chitinous mess, Flurry looked to the door and sighed. “You can come in now! I promised you would have your way with her and I am going to give you just that…”
As the door creaked open, Chrysalis lifted her head just enough to look up helplessly at the dark stallion she had figured was one of her own. “W-why?”
“Don’t you see, Chrysalis? This was all a trap… and it was designed to capture you." Stepping away from her bed, she encircled her slowly, like a lion playing with a wounded antelope. "You see, you are not the only one that wants revenge... and by the time I am finished with you? You’re going to beg for more as you get passed around like a slut…” Flurry Heart licked her lips. “One bug, cum covered, mewling little slut that will do whatever I please."
Author's Note
I don't know what the fuck I just wrote.
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