Plunder

by Cloplestia

Chapter 5

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“You're going to be my plaything now.”

With that, Luna pressed her haunches forward. The head of her cock found the slathering lips of Nightmare's pussy, and then she slid into it.

Nightmare froze, making a choking noise. Luna felt the wet folds part around her, hungrily devouring her cock. There was no evading it—Nightmare's body was betraying her lust with every twitch and quiver. She came down to all fours, yielding to Luna and, whether consciously or not, spreading her hind legs in the process. Luna sank her cock into the warm wetness. It parted around her easily, already so thoroughly lubricated with Nightmare's juices that little squirts of it sprayed out as she penetrated.

A soft whimper escaped Nightmare's throat as Luna slid in, and then Nightmare's pussy flooded with a hot surge of her juices. The torrent spilled around Luna's cock, and the pussy walls clamped down on her, shuddering and shooting a hot spray from her to drench Luna's balls and thighs.

“Cumming already?” Luna said. “You must really like my cock.” She drew her hips back and then gave a smoothly forceful thrust. Nightmare made a strangled groan as her pussy continued spasming around the solid shaft, wet splashes spilling down her legs.

“Don't be so... full of yourself,” Nightmare grunted.

Luna gave another big thrust. Nightmare's pussy was a delicious wetness around her, brimming with warm juices and quivering at her mercy. She chuckled. “Who's full of me again?”

“Screw you! I can barely feel that puny thing.”

“Your pussy is wetter than any mare I've ever fucked.” Luna's hips were smoothly rolling on their own now, the steady pleasure of Nightmare's cunt clutching at her drawing her onward.

“Maybe those mares didn't think so much of you either,” Nightmare gasped out.

Luna gave a sharp laugh in response. In punishment, she stilled her hips and held herself in place within Nightmare's pussy. She could feel it quivering and twitching around her, eager for more.

“You're a liar, Nightmare Moon. You're lying about how good this feels. You're lying about how much you want this. And you're lying about your name, too.”

“You... you fool! I am Nightmare Moon! I am your master!” But even as she spoke, she shifted her rump, trying to drive Luna's cock deeper within her.

Luna swayed her hips with Nightmare's vain attempts and kept her cock motionless within the other mare—barring a few uncontrollable throbs of her own. Nightmare's warm juices oozed from her and dripped down her legs and to the floor.

Nightmare's voice came out a frustrated whine. “If you're going to fuck me, just get on with it!”

“Oh? Are you begging?”

“No!”

“Show me your true self and maybe I will.”

“I am Nightmare Moon! I—”

“No,” Luna said. “I have grown inured to your mind-fogging perfumes. I can think clearly now. I know all there is to know of Nightmare Moon, and you are not her. Show yourself.”

Nightmare squirmed beneath her. “You poor delusional foal—”

“Show yourself. Or you won't taste another inch of my cock.”

Nightmare shuddered. “As if I care!” But then she gave a thoughtful pause, a crafty look crossing her face. “But no... you innocent little pony. Have you considered the risks if you happen to be correct? Some illusions might be better left unshattered, lest the dick that gives you such thrills of pleasure now shrivel up in terror!”

“Try me,” Luna breathed in her ear.

Nightmare's pussy clenched at Luna's cock. “So be it, foal!” A wave of green magic shimmered across Nightmare's hide. Luna felt it tingle against her, and the evil alicorn's body shifted beneath her, becoming sleeker and more angular. “Witness! You thought it was Nightmare Moon who mastered you! In reality, it was I, Queen Chrysalis, all along!” The feathery wings became gossamer fans. “You thought you were worshiping Nightmare Moon's cock, but you were really suckling on mine!” The strong muscles became firm, alien flesh. “You thought you were gulping down Nightmare Moon's sweet seed, but it was my own changeling cum!” The tall, proud horn warped into a twisted abomination. “You thought your pussy was dripping for the touch of Nightmare Moon, but it was for me you were dri—hlggkk!”

Chrysalis's voice cut off as Luna gave her hips a powerful thrust. Nightmare's cunt had been a tight slickness, deliciously thrilling. But it was as nothing compared to the changeling's. The walls quivered and stroked at her, their warm wetness fitting around her as if this pussy had been born to hold her cock and her cock alone. It enfolded her, gripping her with such perfection that every nerve in her cock sung with ecstasy. As she sunk within, it swallowed her with an eager, convulsive hunger. As she drew back, it released her with the sweet reluctance of a lover's kiss.

For a moment, the pleasure blinded her, and she rutted Chrysalis like an animal, grunting and slamming as deeply into the changeling as she could, her raw snorts echoing through the room, the strength of her thrusts forcing Chrysalis to shift her hooves just to stay upright. Lightning jolts of ecstasy shot through her thighs, and her pussy squeezed with each thrust, messy squirts of her wetness splashing to the floor.

Chrysalis gasped at the rough treatment, throwing her head back and moaning. Her body shuddered with the intensity of the sensation as Luna took her.

But with a wrenching effort of will, Luna mastered herself. She stopped thrusting, her cock quivering like a taut bow inside the changeling. Her belly heaved as she panted, and shivers of delight rippled through her.

“What's the matter? Afraid you're already going to cum?” Chrysalis sneered.

In truth Luna could feel herself building toward another eruption all too quickly, but she only shot back at the changeling, “Shouldn't you be afraid? I have your little toy now, after all.”

“A mere bauble. I know all the ways of lust, it scarcely merits attention.” But her voice rushed as if she were trying to convince herself, or could barely get her words out without a telltale quaver.

Luna gave a slow roll of her hips, and Chrysalis gasped, her pussy squirting out a warm spurt of fluids. “I see,” Luna said.

“Pah! I've had cocks far finer than your withered excuse of a thing!”

“Maybe if you weren't so loose you'd have a better sense of what's in there.”

“How dare you!”

“How indeed,” Luna said with another languid thrust, warm tendrils of delight caressing the length of her cock. Chrysalis snarled and brought her head around, trying to snap at the other pony. But the motion threw her off her balance just as Luna shoved her cock deep within, and the hoof she threw out to steady herself skidded on one of her own wet splashes on the floor.

Chrysalis fell with an outraged yelp, Luna's cock pulling free of her with an obscene sound and whipping up against the alicorn's belly to spatter a fine mist of changeling juices.

Luna staggered in surprise, the cool air a shock to her cock after the hot embrace of the changeling queen's pussy. She filled her lungs with great gasping breaths. Her shaft felt hard and heavy as iron, the tip flared and sensitive, promising her cream must soon spurt again.

Chrysalis lay sprawled on the floor, her head drawn up and staring at the organ. She seemed momentarily transfixed, her eyes wide, and a thin trickle of saliva slid from one corner of her mouth.

Luna broke from from the tableau first. She pounced on Chrysalis, grabbing up her forelegs and wrestling the changeling queen onto her back. She pressed her chest to the other, bearing down on her. Chrysalis snarled at her, but Luna pulled her lips back in a savage grin. She angled her hips and pressed the head of her cock to the lips of the changeling's pussy.

The moment it touched, Chrysalis's body gave a tremendous twitch.

Luna held herself still as Chrysalis writhed beneath her, straining to rub her wet pussy against Luna's cock. “What's wrong,” Chrysalis spat, “lose your nerve?”

“My, but the changeling queen is desperate for my cock.”

Chrysalis growled. “Count yourself blessed to have even a fleeting taste of my pussy. There are ponies who would kill for but a few moments of such heaven!”

Luna barked out a laugh. “I'm certain half of Equestria has had a taste of your pussy, you slut.”

“Half of Equestria? You imply that I have fewer paramours than your sister?” Chrysalis sneered.

For an instant Luna saw red. Rage and lust burned in her veins, and with a powerful thrust she jammed her cock deep into Chrysalis. The changeling's cunt shuddered and squirted around her, and Chrysalis cried out.

Electrifying pleasure engulfed Luna's cock. Her hips thrust almost without her volition, grinding into Chrysalis in long, violent shoves. But as good as it felt, Luna still kept her presence of mind, fed by a growing anger at how Chrysalis had toyed with her and her sister. “You think you can kidnap her and get away with it?” she snarled in Chrysalis's face.

“You pony princesses think you're so high and mighty,” Chrysalis mocked, her voice husky in her throat. “You think the world belongs to you. But just wave a little perfume under your nose and you start panting like a bitch in heat.”

“You drugged us! Do you think you can conquer Equestria with such tricks?”

Chrysalis laughed bitingly. “You little foal, you've already given me the key.”

Luna got her forehooves under her, lifting herself off Chrysalis's chest. With effort she got control of her haunches, holding herself back from further thrusts of her cock inside the changeling pussy. It practically fluttered around her, sending delicious feathery sensations up her spine. “Your 'tribute'?” Luna scoffed.

Chrysalis wrapped her own forelegs around Luna's standing over her. She brought her nose up to Luna's, smiling wickedly. “Your sister is jealous of her seed,” she breathed softly. “She only gives it to Twilight. Even wrapped in a haze of lust from my pheromones, she somehow tells who is Twilight from the changelings. She slakes her fantasies in an orgy with a dozen Twilights, but when her climax comes, she always sinks her cock in the real one.

“They spend their days making languid love,” she continued. “You are like fire, filled with urgent need, but she will build her pleasure to its peak over hours. And we scarcely manage to harvest a drop of her cream. As soon as she catches her breath, she nuzzles down between her lover's legs and licks up her own slime until Twilight is twitching and eager to be filled again. It is as if she knows what we seek. Even when she sleeps, she keeps her shaft sheathed inside her lover.”

“Shut up,” Luna said. Her hips gave an involuntary shudder, and shoved her cock deeper into Chrysalis.

The changeling queen quivered beneath Luna. “Oho, hearing about how your sister fucks ponies turns you on, doesn't it.” She licked at Luna's nose. Her breath was thick with the smell of semen.

“Fuck you!” Luna grunted. Deliberately this time she rocked her hips, dragging her thick cock through Chrysalis's steaming wetness. Liquid surges of pleasure poured through her. Chrysalis rocked her head back luxuriously and moaned, clearly feeling the sensations as strongly as Luna.

From the corner of her eye, Luna saw twin green flashes as the two ponies who ran the milking machine turned into changelings. They approached nervously, and one called out “Queen Chrysalis, should we get help?”

Chrysalis's head snapped around and glared at them murderously. She gave a throat searing hiss, and they jumped back, stumbling over each other as they retreated to hide behind the milking machine.

An instant later Chrysalis brought her hind legs up and clutched at Luna's hips. She rocked her own hips up to meet Luna's thrusts and take each stroke deep into her sopping wet pussy.

Luna gasped, and clenched her teeth. For a moment she froze, trying to resist the seductive feel of the silken walls that quivered around her cock. But Chrysalis slid herself along Luna's shaft all the same, and the sensation overpowered Luna with a surge of need. She stabbed her cock forward, the slick walls caressing her flaring head, and for the briefest moment she held still, deep in Chrysalis. But it was only a moment. The strength of her self-control crumbled like wet sand, and she could not help but yank her hips back and then lunge forward again.

Rushes of ecstasy shivered through her thighs. She felt her balls shifting and rumbling in their sack. There could be no need to further lubricate Chrysalis's sopping wet pussy, yet Luna felt her cock extravagantly spitting forth a steady flow of pre to slicken the way even more.

“You want your tribute? You want alicorn sperm?” she snarled. “I'll pack you so full of it you won't be able to walk!”

Chrysalis laughed in her face. “Spill your seed until your balls shrivel up. My new, powered-up brood will infiltrate your precious Equestria and take it for our own, while you pathetic princesses drool.”

For an instant a shock of fear jolted up her spine, and she froze. But Chrysalis's pussy shuddered and squeezed at her, and coaxed her need onward. With a rough grunt Luna tensed her thighs and drove deep into the changeling, and began fucking her with strong, relentless thrusts. Something inside her took flame, and she suddenly felt as if she were soaring on dark wings of lust and seething anger. A tense pleasure thrummed through her loins, and she reveled in each forceful stroke. Her lips pulled back into a cold grin as she stared down at Chrysalis. “You really think you can beat us that easily?”

Chrysalis panted beneath her, thrusting her hips up eagerly to meet each of Luna's strokes. Her hind legs clutched tightly to Luna's hips, shifting to grab on whenever Luna's violent thrusts threatened to loose their hold. Her own needy lust was no less than the alicorn's, and a thin gloss of sweat shone on her face. Still she sneered back. “I... haah... I milked you like a cow!”

“Filthy slut!” Luna sneered back. Scarcely able to control herself, she sped up the pace of her thrusting. Chrysalis's pussy quivered and pulsed, sucking at her shaft, and the wet sounds of fucking filled both their ears. Slow, heavy surges of ecstasy swept through her and left her gasping, scarcely believing her cock was not yet spewing her seed deep into the changeling's pussy.

“Cow!” Chrysalis spat back. “Brainless... haah... rutting beast!”

“You're the one—ahh!—clutching at my hips, you insatiable whorse!”

Both driven half-mad with their lust, they clung to one another, fucking with wild abandon. They shoved and pressed close, wringing ever heightening bursts of pleasure from each other's body even as they spat insults in one another's face. Luna flexed and tensed her haunches with athletic intensity, and Chrysalis gasped and clutched hungrily at the hard shaft with her pussy. Luna's felt a drop of sweat drip from her brow to splash on Chrysalis's face. Her whole body had become slick with sweat, and she panted to catch her breath, heart pounding as shudders of delight trembled through her body. Chrysalis's hind legs slipped and scrambled lithely as they struggled to hold on to Luna's wet coat and grind Luna's shaft as deeply inside as possible.

Chrysalis grunted and moaned at Luna's thrusts. “You must be... dying to spew your filthy... pony sperm inside me,” she gasped.

In truth, Luna wanted very much to do so, but perhaps thanks to her previous ejaculations, she found herself blessed with a degree of stamina that surprised even her. Still, the aphrodisiac effects the magic ring had enchanted Nightmare's sperm with now kept Luna's pleasure riding a sharp edge of need.

But as far as that went, Chrysalis had guzzled down a much greater dose. Luna had made sure of that. If anything, it was she who was dying to have Luna's filthy pony sperm spew into her. Though with the magic ring now nestled around Luna's scrotum, that flood of semen would only push Chrysalis into deeper lust.

Chrysalis should be fighting to escape her, not shoving her hips to meet every one of Luna's thrusts. But Luna could remember how it had taken every ounce of her own willpower not to swallow down the aphrodisiac-enhanced sperm when it had filled her mouth. Even now the memory made her salivate and quiver eagerly. How strong was Chrysalis's resistance? Especially with the pleasure of Luna's cock filling her.

Another wave of ecstasy poured through Luna, like the surges of a tide inexorably rising. She could feel the tension rising in her as her body drew closer and closer to an enormous orgasm, stamina or no. And yet, she wanted to hold off. Chrysalis was writhing in pleasure beneath her. She wanted to enjoy the feeling of having the changeling queen at her mercy.

Fired with the feeling of mastery, Luna changed her pace, easing her quivering haunches down to slow, deep thrusts. In its own way, slowing like this only served to deepen the erotic sensations, as it gave her better opportunity to luxuriate in the skillful caresses and quivering squeezes of Chrysalis's pussy.

For the changeling queen, however, Luna's apparent fading interest was torture. A wheedling moan escaped her throat. “What are you slowing down for? Do it! Don't you need to spray your filthy cream inside me?”

The insides of Chrysalis's thighs were hot and wet with her sweat as they clutched at Luna's flanks. She thrust herself along Luna's cock with a desperate hunger, in an effort to make up for Luna's slowed pace.

Luna was panting herself, but still had enough presence of mind to say, “I can feel your pussy wrapped around me. Quivering in want. You're the one who needs my filthy cream!”

Chrysalis barked a laugh back at her. “Rejoice that I deign to grant you a purpose in life as my cum-pump.” But it was her body that trembled with each of Luna's thrusts. She barely lasted two more before she yelped “Give it to me!”

Luna tried to hold herself still, to torment the changeling even further. But her body refused, instead drawing her cock in and out of Chrysalis without pause. She could no longer hold herself back from the thrills of pleasure each stroke in Chrysalis's pussy sent rocketing through her. Still, she gasped out “Give you what?”

“GiveittomeGiveittomeGIVEITTOME!” she shouted out. She threw her head back, and a massive shiver passed through her body. She rocked her hips up tight to Luna, burying the cock deep inside.

Luna felt it then. Chrysalis's pussy clamped down tightly around her, powerful spasms quivering against her cock. Then a hot flood of juices bathed her shaft and came squirting out the lips of Chrysalis's pussy. The changeling queen was cumming.

She suddenly brought her head up to Luna's, her lips seeking the alicorn's, and then her long tongue forcing its way into Luna's mouth. It wrapped around Luna's tongue, stroking and squeezing as Chrysalis gave muffled shrieks of pleasure into Luna's lips.

Wet torrents sprayed across Luna's balls and thighs, the liquids splashing down her hind legs as the pussy fluttered and clenched wetly at her cock. Luna felt her balls shifting as her own pleasure mounted. Still she kept thrusting, her cock sliding deep in Chrysalis's passage, spurring more wet eruptions from the twitching changeling. Luna felt as if the flaring head of her cock were the size of her hoof. It ravaged Chrysalis's cunt, shoving along her trembling walls, imprinting its shape deep inside the changeling queen. Each stroke sent a raw pleasure sizzling through her that almost made her stagger.

Chrysalis let her tongue slide from Luna's mouth and pulled her head away, gasping for breath. Ropes of saliva spilled from her jaw. Thick shudders racked her body as orgasmic rapture pulsed through her, each of Luna's strokes sending bursts of wet ecstasy spurting from between her thighs. She pawed at Luna's chest weakly and cried out “Shoot it inside me! Fill my cunt!”

Luna felt an almost unendurable pleasure mounting within her. Her hips shook with each thrust, the sweet delight of Chrysalis's pussy edging her ever closer to the brink of ecstasy. Beneath her the changeling writhed and moaned, begging for Luna's semen, and cursing her with every stroke that continued the torment unsatisfied. Luna herself was lost in the sensations. The sheer delight of each slick motion of her cock left her swamped with a rapture so intense she could barely sense the border between it and orgasm. Somehow she held herself floating in this state for a timeless erotic nirvana that might have lasted a minute or an hour for all she could tell.

But at last her body reached its limits. The perfection of Chrysalis's pussy sucking and shivering around her brought her pleasure to its irresistible peak. She felt her balls draw tight between her thighs, her load of sperm rumbling within them. The steady surges of ecstasy with each thrust merged into a thunderous pressure. She groaned as Chrysalis grasped at her, the changeling sensing a fresh tension in Luna's body and crying out as her own body reacted with another hot drizzle of her juices around Luna's cock.

A wave of mind-shattering ecstasy rushed through Luna. She felt the eruption of rapture surge through her thighs, and then the joyous release as the first rush of her sperm poured up the length of her cock. Every nerve in her groin sang in pleasure, and she quivered to feel the thick pressure of her sperm racing through her shaft, pushing to be freed in the depths of the changeling's pussy. That first jolting eruption shot deep into Chrysalis, a torrent of alicorn semen spewing inside her, drenching her depths in an instant.

Luna howled out as she came, her muscles rippling and twitching as bursts of ecstasy pounded through her body. Another thick stream spurted from her, lapsing only for a moment before her cock throbbed with a massive twitch and spewed yet more of her pure cream. The magic scrotum ring seemed to vibrate faintly as it strained to keep up with the volume of sperm being expelled from Luna's twitching balls. Chrysalis's pussy convulsed, greedily swallowing down the eruptions of cum. It mixed with the changeling's juices as Luna jammed her cock back and forth, and was whipped into a pale froth that spilled around Chrysalis's pussy lips and dripped down the crease of her buttocks. Luna's cock was a heavy shaft, quivering and kicking as each hot pulse of cream filled it and spilled inside Chrysalis.

Chrysalis's head lolled back, and she gasped and panted as climax after climax battered her. The feeling of each hot spurt pulsing into her sent raw shudders of delight hammering through her body. She could scarcely withstand the mind-shattering explosions of orgasm that sent her pussy into fluttering, clenching spasms. Luna's sperm coated her silken walls, the magic enhancement tickling every nerve into shrieking symphonies of pleasure.

Luna's thoughts were shredded in a storm of ecstasy. She was controlled by the primal need to fill the creature beneath her with sperm. Her haunches shook with each pulse, and the sweat ran freely down her coat. Her rage at Chrysalis was a red thunder in her blood, but it only served to spice her pleasure further as she dominated the changeling. She shoved her cock in uneven thrusts, spasming constantly, the slick grip of the walls on her only prolonging the sensations as she spewed gout after gout of semen.

How long she remained in that heavenly state she did not know. The moment seemed endless. But eventually she grew aware again of her surroundings, and the ebbing quivers of her cock as the intense sensations subsided. It was then that Chrysalis's hind legs lost their grip on her hips, slippery with her sweat as they were. Chrysalis's rump fell to the floor with a smack, Luna's cock pulling out of her with a suddenness that made Luna give a little gasp. For an instant, a thick rope of semen connected the head of Luna's cock with Chrysalis's pussy. Then it spattered across the changeling's belly.

Luna staggered back a few steps, a warm afterglow of satisfaction filling her. Chrysalis lay on the floor, her eyes rolled back, and little quivers shuddering through her body. Her body glistened with sweat and her belly heaved as she panted. Her hind legs splayed wide, offering a shameless view of her gaping pussy, and the thick stream of cum that drooled from it and swiftly formed a pool around her rump.

Luna watched as Chrysalis struggled to bring herself back from the mind-shattering intensity of ecstasy that had racked her body. Luna's own legs felt weak in reaction to her own pleasure. Her cock hung, only slowly softening as the slime of cum that coated it cooled in the air.

Chrysalis brought her head up and pawed weakly at the air. Her unfocused gaze settled between Luna's legs.

“More...” she begged, her voice thin.

For an instant Luna was astounded—but then again she knew well just how intense the effect of the magically enhanced sperm was. And she had just shot a terrific amount of it into Chrysalis, had she not?

As if to underscore the point, Chrysalis's pussy gave a convulsive, eager wink, spattering a little spray of cum in the process.

Luna paced a slow circle in front of the changeling. Her cock swung beneath her, not yet ready for more, but at least no longer softening. As she moved, Chrysalis's gaze was glued to it. “Perhaps I could manage another load for you,” Luna said, “but what do you have to bargain for it?”

Chrysalis's face was strained with desperation. A faint whine issued from her throat.

Luna grinned wolfishly. Had she said bargain? No, given Chrysalis's state, there would be no bargaining. There would be plunder.

Some hours later, a tired-looking Twilight and Celestia managed to find her. Luna was sitting on her rump, lolling back against the base of the throne. Her cock lay along one thigh, a thick hose, quite drained. Chrysalis, utterly worn out, lay sprawled to her side. Though she slept, her lips were wrapped around the head of Luna's cock, occasionally suckling gently.

Twilight threw a hoof over her eyes to avoid the lewd sight, then immediately peeked around the edges. Celestia raised her eyebrows.

“Come back to your senses, sister?” Luna asked. She used her magic and slipped the ring from around her testicles and tossed it to Twilight, who caught it instinctively. “What do you make of that, Twilight?”

Twilight's brow furrowed as she studied it, holding it up to her eyes with her magic. “Hmm, decorative design... some kind of enhancement magic... combined with elements of a want-it-need-it spell... Oh! It's an aphrodisiac... or rather, anything that passes through it becomes an aphrodisiac. Designed to be set around the bowl of a goblet, or maybe hung around a bottle of wine...? Very unethical.”

Only then did she seem to realize where the ring had lately rested. With a sudden “Eep!” she dropped it, but Luna smoothly caught it up with her magic and tossed it over Celestia's horn.

“Very funny, sister,” Celestia said, “but by the look of things, you've given Chrysalis just what she was after.”

Luna snorted. “It was your own disappearance that led me here, was it not?”

Celestia's cheeks colored. “A shameful post-hypnotic suggestion implanted in me while imprisoned during the changeling invasion. That does not excuse you running riot and spilling yourself everywhere for... for that!” She pointed one hoof disdainfully at Chrysalis. “Don't you know she plans to—”

“Breed changeling-alicorn hybrids and bring down Equestria, yes sister, I know.” She smiled and stroked a hoof along Chrysalis's semen-streaked mane. “But I've made some changes to her plans.”

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“And in conclusion,” Twilight's voice echoed through the royal hall of Canterlot Castle, “thus far, raised in an environment surrounded by ponies, the changeling-alicorn hybrids show every sign of complete loyalty to Equestria.”

The hall was nearly empty, a squad of guards standing at the entrance and a nervous few flanking the twin thrones of Celestia and Luna. Celestia sat on her haunches in formal pose, but Luna lay at ease across her throne as if it were a sofa. Twilight stood to one side, and the reason the guards were tense and most ponies had been ushered from the hall stood tall before the thrones, watching Twilight speculatively.

“Did she used to have wings?” Queen Chrysalis asked Celestia, her gaze still fixed on Twilight. Then she gave her head an angry shake. “Nevermind. That report is precisely why I demand a renegotiation of our agreement! You are brainwashing my hybrids!”

“Brainwashing?” Twilight said in outrage. “Who put Celestia in a cocoon and tried to reprogram her mind?!”

Chrysalis scoffed. “There is no comparison to my cocoons. Cocoons are heritage, not mind control. I speak of the continued abuse, nay, plunder of myself and my changelings! My grievances are immense! I will stand for no more.”

Luna spoke up. “You made this deal of your own free will.”

“I was in no condition to negotiate, as you well know! You took advantage of my straits!”

“So you wish to... 'renegotiate',” Luna said. For an instant the magic that hid her penis failed and it was plainly visible, a semi-erect shaft spilling from her sheath. A familiar ring was nestled around her scrotum. Twilight saw it, and prayed the guards had not. Chrysalis saw it as well, for a shiver passed through her body.

“I insist,” Chrysalis said, but her voice lost its commanding air.

Twilight's sharp ears heard a guard mutter “She does this every other month.”

Celestia spoke now. “As co-princess of Equestria, I believe I also have a place in these negotiations.”

The magic that hid her own penis flickered as Luna's had. Twilight's eyes shot wide open to see a glimpse of Celestia's cock standing rock-hard, a silvery strand of pre dangling from the tip. A metallic glint was visible from where her balls rested on the seat of the throne, revealing a matching ring to Luna's.

Chrysalis licked her lips. “Naturally. Furthermore, I would take it as a diplomatic insult to the changeling race if the negotiations were delayed in any way.”

“Well, we can't have that,” Celestia said, rising to her hooves. Luna joined her and the two of them made their way to a door that led to a set of conference chambers behind the hall. “Guards, these will be delicate negotiations, and may last more than the day. We are not to be disturbed under any circumstances. Contact us via dragonfire if there is a dire emergency, but otherwise do not trouble us. Have meals delivered outside the door.” Celestia swung her head to look at Twilight. “Will you join us, my dear? I'm sure there is much of the art of negotiation for you to learn.” Her voice was a seductive purr.

Twilight gulped, and then nodded. She fell in behind Chrysalis as Celestia led the way. The changeling's tail twitched upward as she walked, and Twilight caught a clear view of her lovely pussy, glistening and slick. A few drops of her arousal pattered to the floor, and Twilight felt a sudden eager wetness between her own thighs in response. She hoped she would make it to the privacy of the inner chambers before her own juices added to Chrysalis's trail.

She nearly did.