The sun felt warm on the blue coated stallion as he grazed in the fields, the soft sounds of the sloshing water as it rushed by in the nearby stream kept him calm and relaxed. String would often visit this spot for some peace and quite as well to get away from everything. Dressmaking was a stressful job since he worked in Canterlot and would often get a lot of orders daily, sometimes by the hour.
This location was his favorite because not many would go to such a length to get up there. You would have to trek through a Forrest, climb a small hill, and balance your way over a collapsed tree that leaned over the stream. It was a small little grass patch which had a stream next to it which lead into a waterfall and was surrounded by lush grasslands and trees it was perfect here. The only downside was when he would fall into the stream and get his mellow yellow mane and tail all wet.
But today was a little different, he felt like he wasn't the only one there, after sitting down in the grass he took off his saddle bags and laid them next to him. Opening up one of them he brought out a cheese sandwich, his favorite of corse.
Some rustling came from the bushes nearby, shivers shot up Stings back as he quickly got to his hoofs and dropping his sandwich into the grass. Poor sandwich. He found himself slowly trotting towards the bush.
"Uh, hello?" He said quietly as his horn lit up and moved a part of the bush aside, to his relief there was no one there. But after that, he soon was taken from behind as a hoof wrapped around his mouth and something sharp stabbed into his neck. All he could let out was a muffled scream before everything faded to black.
Some time had passed since that incident, String slowly started to come to conclusions as his eyes slowly opened. He was faced with nothing but pitch black. He tried to speak but was muffled by something round and rubbery, he ran his tongue over it and got a bland taste. He then tried to move his hoofs but they were stuck to something slimy and gooey. It felt rather weird but also kind of nice.
Drip...Drip...Drip.
Was all he heard as he moved his head around, the pitter patter of water hitting the ground echoed in his ears as he felt a cool breeze rush over his coat.
"So this is the one that has been napping on our home?" An unsettling voice of a female lit up the room in a scary way. String turned his head to the sound of the voice but as he only saw was darkness.
"Very well, you may go now little ling, you have done a good job today" the sounded of a scurrying pony sounded as it ran out of the room in what sounded like a hurry. String tried to ask who was there and where he was but was muffled by the gag in his mouth.
"You have caused quite an uproar for us you know, coming up here every day. Stopping us from leaving and doing what we need to do, so foolish." the mare started to slowly trot towards String as he was hopeless to do anything but to wait.
With a rough handling of his head, the blindfold was removed from his head, the light from the room burned his eyes a little from green glowing crystals in the walls and ceiling. After having some time for his eyes to readjust he was greeted by a tall black changeling standing over him. It was none other than Queen Chrysalis herself.
His first reaction was to scream into the gag in his mouth and try to run away but as he started to move his hoofs they were brought right back into place thanks to the green goo that encased them. But the entire time he was face to face with the queen herself with a devilish smile on her face.
"I'm going to remove the gag and you promise you won't scream? I don't want to have a headache today." String nodded and in turn Chrysalis removed the gag from his mouth as a strand of saliva connected it and his lips.
"W-Where am I, what happen?" He said in a quiet and scared tone. "Why you are in my Hive, the same hive you have been sleeping on top of for weeks now." The Queen said with a hiss as she lifted her head away from his. "And now you're in my dungeon." Chrysalis trotted behind him and looked him up and down, her eyes felt like knives as he felt everywhere she looked.
"I'm sorry I di-didn't mean to sleep on top of your H-Hive, I had no clue it was and, and" He was cut off by a hard smack on his rump as the queen had smacked it and left a red mark. "I don't care if you knew or not you were still disrupting us in our operations. And for that, this is your punishment"
String was on the brink of tears as he heard her words shoot through him "Please just let me go I won't say anything" This time he was cut off by a hoof on his flank but this time it wasn't a smack in was a rub "I can't let you leave, you should know this by now. I was going to just kill you but I have other plans now" another one of her hoofs planted on his other flank and started to rub as well.
"W-What plans d-do you have for me?" He said as tears started to slowly roll down his face as his heart raced. "I'm going to make something useful out of you. I'm going to make you a broodmare." That was the last straw for String as he started to ball his eyes out at the thought at becoming a broodmare.
"N-No! Please" He pleaded with her as he felt his flanks spread from Chrysalis's hoofs as it exposed his hole to the cold air. Shivers ran up his Spine as a slight Blush grew across his face. He squirmed in the slime but it was no use. "You have such a nice flank, you will make a fine Broodmare." Where the last words he heard before he felt a slim, hot, wiggly, tongue start to slowly drive into his hole.
This elicited a whimper from him as Chrysalis started to give him a rim job. Her tongue wiggled explored and toyed with Strings hole as it was surprisingly pleasurable for String. "S-Stop" He half whimpered half moaned as his own penis started to get hard from the stimulation.
Chrysalis's tongue pulled out of his quivering hole "oh my, it normally takes more to get the males erect, no matter. This shall only speed things up" String heard movement and soon felt Chrysalis laying on his back. as she did he heard a soft clicking and clacking.
"Before we start things off any further i think a whore like you might like this part" String was confused by her words. He knew he was going to hate what was coming next but he didn't know it was this. His penis was soon engulfed by the slime that was holding his hoofs in place. "W-What?"
"This part is for fun, most hate it" He was again confused but as he felt the slime start to move around his dick that change quickly. It felt really nice like it was a mare but why would she think he would hate this? Well, he soon found out as the slime started to press against his tip, it felt weird but then some of the slime pushed into his urethra and spread his dick hole open.
A mixture of pain and extreme pleasure shot through String as he felt the slime go deeper into his dickhole. She was right, he was enjoying it. Even as far to say he Loved it. The slime only got so far, just past his balls as it started to pull out. and then as it was going to leave his hole it pushed violently back in. This made String scream in pure, near orgasmic pleasure.
"You little slut, enjoying your dickhole being fucked like that." Chrysalis taunted as something slimy and warm prodded at Strings hole. He knew exactly what it was but thanks to the pleasure he wasn't in any position to deny it anymore. With a couple of pushes and no success Chrysalis growled: "Relax or this is going to be a lot worse." The words only made him tighten up more but after some more attempts. She was deep inside of him in one massive thrust.
From what String could feel apart from the pain and little to no pleasure, her penis was long and hard. He wasn't even past the medial ring and yet he felt so full. Chrysalis started to push in more and more of her dick but from what String could tell it was around 18 inches long until the medial ring had slipped into his poor ass.
After some more time and slurs from Chrysalis about how much of a whore he was for enjoying this, she was around 22 inches into his hole. She didn't wait and started to pull out of him and left only the head in him before she jerked her hips forwards and pushed it all back inside of him. Squeals and moans from String echoed around the room as he was fucked like this for several minutes.
The assault on String's ass had been so rough he lost all sense of time, this had been going on for 10 minutes, 20? 30? An hour? He had no idea of knowing, but what he did know was that he was now left moaning like a whore every time Chrysalis's balls slapped against his.
"Oh Fuck, I'm going to make you such a lovely Broodmare" Chrysalis moaned into String's ear after one last big thrust as she hilted inside of him and stayed like that. He was going to ask why she had stopped it but then he felt sometime round slowly start to push against this ass, and soon into him. He soon realized that she was laying Eggs inside of him. He had looked somewhere that changelings lay eggs but never thought it to be true.
1...2...5...20, he had lost count after about 20 eggs as they pushed deeper and deeper into him and every time one passed over him prostate it would make him cum into the slime that was nestled around and inside his dick.
More and more eggs pushed into him. So much so that his belly had started to bloat and bulge so much so it touched the ground and started to support him up on it.
After some more eggs were dispatched into his now destroyed hole Chrysalis pulled out with a loud 'pop', and soon after that a flow of green cum leaked out of his hole. "Rest now, for tomorrow shall bring on even greater things for you" The slime around strings hoofs and dick moved off him and left him laying on his belly. He laid his head down on it and everything slowly faded to black.
Author's Note
Thanks for reading, I know this isn't every ones cup of tea but I'm happy to hear your opinions on my writing style!
