Fucking Ponies... (Old Fics)

Tonight was the night. You had to pull many strings in order to get this to work, but Princess Luna ultimately agreed to help. Laying in bed, you wonder how you got your life to this very moment.

It all started with speed dating, when you thought you met the special somepony of your dreams. She was beautiful, if not a little boring, but the two of you fit perfectly in hoof and hand. Months passed, but eventually something seemed to be troubling your marefriend. After a near perfect evening, she stared at the floor and changed your life.

"Anon... I need to come clean about something."

"What's up? You can tell me anything darling..."

You held her in your arms, as she looked up to you.

"Promise that you won't be mad, or scream."

You gave her the warmest smile you could muster, directly from your heart.

"Nothing that you could say could change my love for you."

She looked to the floor, with worry written across her face. Slowly, green fire began to appear on her body as she slowly transformed into a black buglike pony. You watched in awe, as she refused to look at you.

"My name... is Chrysalis... I'm the queen of the Changeling Empire. I came to Equestria to try and find food for my subjects, but I found so much more..."

She looked up to you, directly into your eyes.

"I really love you Anon... but I can't stay here... I want to, but I can't. I'm so sorry I'm just now showing you who I really am, but I promise that deep down I'm the same mare that you love."

When she looked into your eyes, you wondered whether you could forgive her for lying to you. But, you already knew the answer when she looked into your eyes and you saw the same pony you grew to love.

Now, months after that day, you couldn't be in the Changeling Empire and she couldn't be here due to Celestia's Laws. However, tonight, Luna was going to connect you two via dreams. She said she would do it this evening and then discuss with her sister the possibility of future arrangements on holidays and special events You pop two sleeping pills and close your eyes.

You are in your room, and there are candles lit everywhere. Scanning the room, you see that you are not alone under the covers, as the changeling of your dreams smiles at you. The two of you wrap your arms around each other and hold each other close.

"It's been too long, Chrissy."

"You have no idea how long I've wanted to hear you say that."

As the two of you spoon in your bed, you catch up on everything that happened while the two of you were apart. You plant kisses on the back of her neck that make her giggle, and she holds your hands in her hooves. You run your hands through her hair as you whisper sweet nothings into her ear.

"I'm thinking we should celebrate."

"Oh? Why's that?" You say in a soothing tone.

She turns to you with excitement in her eyes.

"I found a way to let you stay with me in my Empire."

She smiles and giggles.

"You can be my king."

The warmth in your chest bubbles over, and liquid pride forms in your eyes.

"Thats... amazing news."

You look into her eyes as visions of growing old together flash before your eyes.

"Yes! We should celebrate.... this is unbelievable."

"I have just the idea..."

A small flash of white light erupts from under the bed. Chrissy is covered in lacy lingerie, and is wearing her bedroom eyes.

"This IS a dream...

She slowly moves herself on top of you, and presses her lips to your ear.

"Which means we can do anything we want."

You caress her face with your hand, and you put on a sultry voice.

"I like the way you think babe."

Your lips lock and your tongues begin to perform a forbidden dance. She presses a hoof to your chest, and your shirt disappears. You move some of her hair behind her ear so you can get a better look at her beautiful face. Suddenly an invisible punch to the face causes you to lose your breath.

"Are you okay sweetie?" She says looking down to you concerned.

"Yeah... I'm fine... lets just-"

Another deep blow causes you to cry out in pain. And another, and another. Their pattern becomes rhythmic and predictable. Chrysalis looks to you worried, wondering if it was something she did. Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang. The room goes dark.

"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!" screams the alarm alarm clock.

The light of day fills your eyes as you wake up in your own bed. Turning to the side, your heart falls when your love was not there. Grabbing the alarm clock, you chuck it at the wall in pure rage, causing it to shatter around the room. You lay in bed, looking at the space where she was with you, as disappointment fills your soul.

The dream was so real, so convincing. With a heavy sigh, you get out of bed and decide to begin your day. But, one thing keeps pushing you forward today. The promise of a day when what you dreamed would become a daily reality.