A road paved with intentionsby crimsongraphChaptersFirst encounterUnknownEventsRepercussionsBananasImminentFirst encounterTo think that I was defeated by the thing we changelings feed off of, love. I was so close to actually managing to take over Equestria. It was a simple plan, trap a princess in a giant cave, and impersonate said princess. Feed off the love of his husband-to-be. Then defeat the equestrian sun goddess in a battle of magic. What could possibly go wrong? Moreover, what did go wrong? I thought to myself in the middle of a crater in a large forest, not daring to move due to my wounds. Who knew love had the power of a shower of broken glass. After pondering for a brief moment, my ears picked up on some rustling bushes behind me. I quickly turn my head around, only to see an extremely familiar alicorn, with a soft white coat. “So the princess is here to finish me off, are you?” I said with a snarl. “What are you talking about? I was, er... sleeping, and heard an impact of some sort. I rushed over here, hoping for companionship!” The odd mare regarded with a bright smile. Upon further inspection, I noticed that this mare's mane was not multi-hued like my nemesis’s, but a single, monotone pink. “Why is your mane pink? The only difference that you and the equestrian princess of the sun have is that monotone pink mane, is it possible that you two are related?” I ask with a hint of curiosity, all traces of anger leaving my body. “Well, you could say we are kind of related, but at the same time, not.” The odd mare said with a small blush creeping onto her features. What could that mean? It was impossible there would not be records of another alicorn, much less one related to Celestia. “Well what do you mean by that? There are no historical records of another alicorn.” I said with a hint of confusion in my voice. “Oh, Celestia did a better job of erasing the knowledge of the event many years ago, I was hoping someone would recognize me. It’s a shame she forced me out of her mind, we would have been such great pals.” Said the Celesta doppelganger. Now I was beyond confused. What did this mare mean? Was she a part of Celestia at one point? A wicked grin formed across my face. She was a part of Celestia, so she must know some of her weaknesses. For now, I thought it was a better idea to play along with her ramblings. Throughout my thought process, I failed to notice the odd mare apparently trying to resist moving. Her face a mixture of emotions, of resistance, a battle she was losing, as she ever so slowly inching over to me, with a look of fear replaced by one of mischief. By the time I snapped out of my trance, I saw she was gone. Quickly looking around, I saw no traces of her. Suddenly I felt a light breathing down my neck, with a quick nibble at my ear. “Nice flank” I heard a voice full of lust say. I felt my cheeks burn, as my muscles tensed. How did she move so fast?! I didn’t even hear the grass shift. Maybe she flew? I decided to bring my mind back to the topic of why she was on top of me. I thought I was forgetting something as I bucked her off of my back. “You dare do that to the changeling queen?!” I yelled at her, face still a bright red. A sudden pain filled my body, as I remembered the various lacerations adorning my body. Pain filled my nerves as I let out a silent scream, before toppling over into the soft grass, and blacking out. My last though being what I had gotten myself into. - I awoke in what appeared to be a well-furnished cave. Taking a look around, I saw a variety of common house-hold items. From chairs to paintings, even a fireplace! My ears pricked up, picking up the sound of distant hoof steps. I decided to feign I was still unconscious. The sound of the hooves where about 10 paces away now, and I though a quick peek at who or what it was would not hurt. I saw that odd mare, standing in full glory, in what appeared to be a rather tight nurse uniform. My single open eye did a double-take on her figure. Such slender neck, beautiful elongated face. Such curvy fla- my eye immediately shut. Out of all the things I could look at, I looked at her flank. Why would I do that!? I fought the incoming blush, hoping I still appeared unconscious. What I heard next surprised me. "No, no, no, I can't do that! I just met her. I want to have a friendship first before mindless molestation!" I heard her apparently talk to herself. After a brief moment of silence, I heard her say, "Well, she is kinda cute, I guess a small kiss would not matter. She is unconscious right now anyways." My mind scattered, thinking what to do. I could suddenly wake up, and put my own bits for protest, or I could let it happen. As soon as I agreed on what to do, it was too late. My eyes shot open, and before words could come from my mouth, I felt a soft pair of lips touch my own. My mind screamed at me to fight, to protest. My body had other ideas. I let out a soft moan as I felt her tongue enter my own mouth. The kiss lasted for a full 40 seconds, at the end of it she saw I had my eyes open, and a look of worry on her face. I hardly noticed her expressions, too focused on the fact that it was my first kiss. Sure, I was around the same age as celestial herself, but that did not mean we shared the same experiences. The shock of it being my first sent my mind tumbling down into nothing but darkness. Before my head hit the rather soft pillow, I heard the mare say "See Intentions! This is why we can't have nice things!" UnknownI once again woke up in the well-furnished room. Dazed, I tried to remove myself from where I lay, only to find 2 set of pure alabaster hooves wrapped around my waist. My eyes followed the hooves to their owner, who lay asleep next to me. Deciding to not disturb her, I tried my best to slowly, and begrudgingly cuddled back up into her soft, warm embrace. With my eyes still open, I saw that where the cave entrance would be, was a wall of wood, painted with a golden hue, with small pink lining the edges of the floor. There was also what appeared to be a rather fancy door, with a medium window in the middle of it. As I squinted my eyes to see outside, I saw half of the starry sky. Realizing it was probably the middle of the night, I saw many reasons to go back to sleep. In the final minutes of my consciousness, I though why this mare would decide to cuddle against me. Memories flooded back into mind, remembering my first kiss, the shock of it, and then passing out. I craned my neck towards the sleeping mare, which now bore a smile, and the occasional small twitching of the front hooves. She must be having a beautiful dream. Getting back my train of thought, I resumed thinking why she would sleep next to me. I tried shifting a little, only to realize that most of my body was lined in gauze. Giving myself a quick look-over, I saw that all my wounds where covered in gauze, possibly treated for infections due to a small sting every time I shifted a bit. Recalling the moments before the kiss, I realized I probably bloodied her only bed. Looking around I saw that the sheets where white as snow, and no blood was to be found. This mare, although a bit odd, had taken a random stranger into her home, cave, living quarters, whatever this place was. She also took care of said stranger, asking for nothing in return. Ignoring the kiss, it would leave her body ridden with guilt to just leave. No, she planned to return the favor, for the deeds this kind mare had so unselfishly preformed would not go unnoticed. As her last seconds among the awake slowly slipped by, she unconsciously pushed herself deeper into the mare’s warmth, her own face twisting into a smile, as she fell into the realm of the sleeping. - I awoke to the feeling of sunlight on my muzzle, now noticing a small simple sunroof at the top of the cave, letting in trace amounts of sunlight. It was enough to wake one up, but not enough to temporarily blind. Next, I noticed the four alabaster hooves where still around me, hugging tighter than before. When I tried to move, or squirm, I felt them get even tighter, reducing my ability to move drastically. The breathing pattern of the mare behind me grew heavier. Noticing she was waking up, I futilely tried to feign unconscious. "That only works so many times before I notice." Said the mare behind me. Well buck, so much for that plan. Onto plan two! "Why did you kiss me yesterday!?" I screamed at her, startling her. "It was my first! I was saving it for someone of my kind, a king, or something, not for it to be taken by force without hearing protest!" I huffed, cheeks slightly tinting a soft pink. "Well, I'm sorry about that, really am, but it told me to do it, and it seemed like a good idea at the time." said the mare, with a hint of remorse. Like the old saying, take one pace forward, two paces back. I was now confused, again. Who was she referring to? Come to think of it, I vaguely remember her also talking to herself, having arguments seemingly with thin air. "Who do you keep referring to? There is no one there!" I loudly said. "You can't see it?" she said with curiosity. "Of course I can't, you can't see what does not exist." Annoyance laced my voice. Silence hung in the air, as she looked at said air, oddly nodding and shaking her head every so often. As she came to a conclusion, with a final nod of her head, she looked at me. "This may seem weird, but fighting it will be painful, so don't resist." What is she talking about? Why is she moving closer to me? Why does she have a grin on her face, yet sorry eyes? Why is her horn getting dangerously close to min-oh dear. Is she really going to do that?! I tried backing up, only to feel a sharp shock on my flank. She erected a barrier, making it impossible to escape. I quickly looked at my flank, hoping no burn marks or the matter appeared. Finding none to my relief, I turned my head around, only for it to meet the mares amethyst eyes, and horn. Blush having intensified, I silently prayed she would not begin to rub them together. A quick movement from her next sent waves of pleasure down me, and then nothing. Letting out a moan of disappointment, I opened my eyes, only to find a meadow. Soft, vibrant green grass housed flowers of all kinds and a small crystalline lake sat in the middle of it all. My eyes finally set on the only oddity, a small pedestal, with what looked to be able to seat 3, sat near the lake. Two figures lay on it, looking over the lake. One of them I recognized as the mare I met, another being completely foreign. I slowly walked up to them, careful not to make any sudden noises. The closer I got, the more details appeared. It seemed to be a gender less alicorn, a coat of blue adorned its body. When I finally got close enough I saw a mixture of my nemesis's mane color, and with what appeared to be constellations of stars in its mane. It looked like an exact copy of celestial, just a shade of a dark blue. "There you are! I was wondering if you would take forever walking over here, but I guess not." The mare said. I looked to see of the other being would say anything, but it just stared, silently judging me. After a few awkward minutes of silence, the being, with an ethereal voice, finally stated something that made me shiver a bit. "Nice flank." EventsWhat is it with these ponies and my flank? Before I could delve into the mysteries of my flank, my eyes brought to attention a small shuffling. Noticing the both beings where looking at me, I quickly diverted attention to them. After several long, awkward minutes of silence, I decided to break the ice. "It may seem rather rude of me, but I never actually got your name." I asked the mare with the pink mane. To be honest with myself I didn't even think she had a name. She was secluded in that forest for an unknown amount of time, never once mentioning her name. Possibly not seeing a single pony in quite some time, seeing how she rushed to a simple noise for companionship. "Well, you see..." Her voice trailed off, as if not wanting to continue. She visibly squirmed, trying to make herself into a replica of a rubber ball. Needless to say, she was failing horribly. "My name would have no meaning, where it not for the events that resulted in the separation of me and my counter-part, Celestia." My eye rose a bit. Not only was I finally getting her name, but I was also getting what the difference was between her and Celestia? Now, if I could only produce popcorn at will. "I think we have some time to spare." I said with a mix of curiosity, masking my glee. She looked worriedly at the other alicorn, who nodded its head, signaling her to continue. Taking in a deep breath, she finally got to telling the epic tale and the cause of the separation between her and my nemesis. - She stood over the great city, eyeing it with lust, picking out her next target. Over the course of many years, she would choose this city as her hunting ground. It was the farthest away from Equestria, the only means to get to it where by boat, or exhausting yourself to the brink of death by trying to fly, or butchering magic and teleporting. Luck in her favor, she was an alicorn, able to perform feats of magic without exhaustion. Having decided that not one pony could satisfy her lust, she decided the city would be her play toy. Flying up, high into the sky, she gathered most of her mighty magic. After a few seconds of spell charging and chanting, she unleashed all of it upon the town. Thick tendrils of pure pink energy snowed down, towards the unsuspecting civilians. A few unicorns in the town sensed a huge disturbance making its way towards them. Some dared to look up, only to freeze in shock. Thousands of tendrils where seconds apart from engulfing the town in pink. The sky darkened, as the other ponies finally sensed something was wrong, dare they look up, they were also met with the same fate as their unicorn counter-parts. Few foals started to cry, screams of pure terror filled the streets. Celestia counted down the time for when the energy would hit the town. Five seconds from contact, families huddled together, enjoying their last moments. Animals barked, hissed and clucked madly at the tendrils, hoping to slow them down. Four seconds from impact any sane pony was now hiding, be it under a table, a stall, in basements, or under their mother-in-law. Silent prayers went out to Celestia, unknowingly feeding her more power. Three seconds in, the city resigned their fate, knowing it would be hopeless to fight back. The city was soon filled with soft crying, sorrow flowing through the streets. Everypony in the city knew it would be their last day on Equestria. Two seconds from contact Celestia licks her lips, eagerly waiting for the torrent of pleasure to be received by the tendrils she sent out. The last second, the city stared at the spectacle of light, glad that the last thing they saw would be beautiful in its own light. The tendrils clashed with the city, tearing through the streets. They ripped up concrete and stone as if it were vanilla pudding. They quickly and effectively searched for anything with holes and a pulse. Buildings were torn down, tendrils collided with house flooring, digging up anypony unfortunate enough to hide. Hundreds of ponies flew into the air, tightly gripped by a tendril, or three. No one was spared. Not even the foals. Hours later, anything with a pulse was now exhausted, and lay on a moving mountain of pony. She once again stood over the city, a now burning wreck, and slightly sticky. Deciding it would ruin her reputation, she sunk the whole city in panic. The two beings sharing her head decided it would be best if she said discord did it. Unbeknownst to her, the goddess' magic had altered the ponies to allow them to thrive in the water. They retained half of their pony bodies, but anything below their waist now resembled a fish. Thus the sea ponies where born. - I stared, horrified by what my ears had heard. Pure shock strangled my mind, as I struggled to breath. If it were a statue contest, I would be immediately disqualified, for being a professional. I could barely see the worried face of the mare, and the expressionless face of the other thing. "Molestia, I think you may have gone overboard with the storytelling. Look, she can't even breathe right now, and my horn is nowhere near her muzzle." "At least I did not go into detail about the damage the various dragon sized c-" I looked up to see the being shoving a hoof into the mare, which will now be called Molestia, mouth, effectively silencing her. Managing to regain some composure, I managed to squeak out a few words. "I think I need an adult." Their answers horrifying me to a greater extent. "I am an adult" they both said in perfect unison. RepercussionsI realized that attacking Equestria, a country that could easily destroy vast amounts of colonies of my kind in the blink of an eye, was probably not one of my brightest moves. Though, the story Molestia told left a few questions on her mind. I easily defeated a sun goddess, even though I was powered up by love, the story’s description of the vast power required to summon that many tendrils of pure magical energy shocked me. Celestia should have been using her full power to protect all of the ponies in her country, but she still defeated her. "That brings up another question, you have told me the event that caused the separation between you and Celestia, but did not mention why she did it." I asked, hoping it would eventually lead to the question of power. I looked towards Molestia, and noticed a look of sadness sketched on her face. "The events that transcribed after that where the eventual cause of our separation. Soon after we both came to our senses, she realized that we sunk a whole city solely for our pleasure. True, we unknowingly did indirectly create the sea ponies, she was disgusted with me and how I behaved throughout the time she let me use our body. That event was the final straw, and she ended up removing me from the body, at the cost of half of the magic in her body. So thaw why I initially won the battle against her. Deciding to ask as many questions as I could, I fired off the next question buzzing around in my head. "So you and Celestia both shared a body?" It was unknown to me how that could be possible. Sure magic was everywhere, but two beings of immense power do not simply share bodies. "We eventually did end up sharing bodies, but that was not always the case. You see dear... oh my, I also forgot to ask of your name." I saw a faint tint of pink shading her features for a few seconds, before continuing speaking." Although I can guess it from your earlier outburst at my abode. I am truly sorry for what happened, I should have resisted more, but at the time you were seemingly unconscious. When we did finish up the act, I saw your, might I say rather beautiful, emerald eyes were wide open. At first I thought you hated me, I silently cursed myself, and this thing here," She motioned her hoof at the other alicorn accompanying us. "Then I realized that there was no struggle, no resistance from you. I might have also managed to catch a small moan from you." She smiled at me, I would have seen it where I not trying to hide behind my mane, face holding a color similar to a tomato. Is it normal for my exoskeleton to be this shade? Trying, and failing at my attempts to regain composure, I desperately tried to get back to the topic of questions. "As you were saying Molestia, why did you evenly start sharing bodies with Celestia?" Diverting the topic back to our original conversation. "Ah! I was getting to that. Well you see, when a mare gets older, she starts to develop certain... urges per say. - "So that's that!" Molestia finished her rather awkward and crude explanation of the birds and the bees talk parents would give to their foals. The other alicorn clapped its hooves excitedly, showing the first sign of emotion for the first time. I, on the other hoof, I was now beyond the coloration of a tomato, and was pretty sure my face was giving off large amount of heat. "W-w-what does that have to do with you and Celestia!" I stammered, trying my hardest to not faint of embarrassment. For a creature that feeds off emotions, I sure was showing a lot of them. "It has everything to do with it!" she happily exclaimed. Combine that, with stress from ruling a country at a young age, no way to relieve herself, and you get multiple personality disorder! Or in other words, me!" She finished her rambling. So, I have been living with the creation of a sexually frustrated teenage Celestia for the past day? Wonderful. After this whole ordeal is over, I will never involve changelings with ponies ever again. Why? Because ponies are wired, and she is living proof if. What irked me the most was that Celestia willingly indulged in these desires for who knows how long. Some other questions bounced around in my head. "How long ago were those events?" At first she seemed hesitant to answer. "About a couple hundred years ago..." "I'm sorry? I’m afraid I did not catch that." "About a couple hundred years ago..." Her voice once again trailed off. "Once again, I'm afraid I can't hear you, you have to speak louder than that." "A couple hundred years ago!" She practically screamed. My eyes widened in realization. She tried to imagine a life like that. I knew I would live for a very long time, but all queens eventually were replaced. I would live nowhere near as long as a celestial goddess! “Did you ever get lonely?” her eyes answered that question. “I did, very lonely, up until this thing came along.” She playfully nudged the other alicorn. “Aw, Molesty, I’m not a thing.” It said in a tone of fake hurt. I quickly fired off the next and hopefully last question. “What are you anyways? You are essentially a darker shade of Celestia with glitter in her mane.” I asked, intrigued by the details that adorned the other alicorn. “Well Crissy, that’s an easy question to answer. You see, when Luna returned-“I interrupted with another question. “Who is Luna?” I knew almost all topics of history; I practically lived through half of it. But changelings hardly venture into the jungle of knowledge known as equestrian history, unless their disguise called for it. “Well, Luna is Celestia’s sister!” A look of shock adorned my face. Since when did Celestia have a sister?! Without thinking of repercussions, I quickly blurted out. “When I attacked Canterlot, why was she not there?” Silence filled the meadow, the only sound to be heard was the grass shifting under the small breeze. There was no sound for a couple of awkward minutes, both of their eyes resting on me with confusion. “You attacked Canterlot…?” Molestia asked, confusion lacing her voice “Nooo.” I dragged out my no, hoping it would convince them I did not capture a sun goddess, impersonate a princess, and ruin a sacred wedding. Now that I look back to that, I realized that was probably the reason all of those ponies wanted to stop me. I looked up to see both alicorn whispering something to each other, occasionally looking at me. After a few minutes of conversing between them, they finally stopped and gave me a harsh glare. “Queen Chrysalis, what you have done is punishable by imprisonment in equestrian law. Since we have no clue why you attacked, we decided to be benevolent with you. Now there is only one question that remains.” Silence hung in the air; I hung my head in shame. I knew I deserved any punishment they could throw at me. “Do you like bananas?” Bananas"No! Make it stop! I promise not to attack anything equestrian related agai-" I was cut off, another offending object entering my mouth. Tears where streaming down my face. This is not the definition of benevolent! This had gone on for a few hours now. A few moments to speak, before I was crammed full again. I needed to swallow it, lest I drown in the mush. Another few minutes passed, shoving more and more into my mouth. Any resistance I had flew out the window once they brought out an oral spreader, effectively reducing my ability to talk. Since I could no longer move my mouth, they decided to use their hooves to feed me the horrifying mush, letting it slither down my throat. A few minutes after they started, I desperately tried to get them to stop, only to meet a magic nullifier on my horn, and strapped in place via faux-leather. That was hours ago, and I was sufficiently full of the mush, swishing around in my stomach. While it is true changelings feed off of love, it is not our only source of food, we need a variety of protein to keep our exoskeleton hard, and our wings shiny. But what these two beings where doing to be was beyond cruel, my pleads of mercy fell on deaf ears, as they continued their merciless assault. The only reason they stopped once in a while was to let me breath. Suffocation was the easy way out I was gladly looking forward to at this point. Finally at the point where if I was given something else I would burst, they stopped. Tears of joy ran down my face, enjoying that no more mush would slide down my throat ever again. "I still think the tentacles would have been a better punishment than this." Said the blue alicorn, removing the equipment adorning my body. Exhausted from this whole ordeal, my legs bucked against me, letting me fall to the soft grass around me. It hurt to move, the swishing inside me left me feeling revolted. "I hope you have learned your lesson Chrysalis, you should be thankful I objected from the tentacle monsters." Said Molestia in a stern tone. Everything in me hurt, but I guess it could be worse. "Now that we have dealt with you, it would be in best interest to continue my explanation. When Luna returned from her imprisonment, Celestia realized she would have to also remove any urges her younger sister might have. Being trapped on the moon with only rocks gets boring after a millennia. Plus, they were not even rounded well. It took forever to find a good rounded rock for my dear Luna! So, Celestia removed me from her body. I get my coloration mainly from Luna, but since Celestia removed me, and not Luna, I gained a few traits from her as well. The gender less part was an unknown side effect, but it was also being a curse and a blessing. The curse being, well you should know that reproducing would be a pain, the best benefit was that anything with holes was fair game!" Yup, it looks like I will need to force changeling kind to seclude from anything equine after this is all over. Also, if what they did to me was benevolent, I could not imagine what they would do to a common changeling. "So..." My voice trailed off. "Do you have a name?" Curiosity danced across my tongue. "Of course I do! My name is Intentions, the alicorn-who-is-here-because-the-moon-does-not-have-good-phallic-objects!" Intentions said it all in one breath. "My story is almost the same as molesties over here, except I developed on the moon, only Luna to keep me company." I wondered what the last part he said was, but curiosity got the better of me. "Where are we anyways? The last thing I remember was that Molestia forced me here by rubbing her horn against mine, firing off some kind of spell." Once again, my recently new friend started to creep onto my face. "Oh, she did that method of getting you here! It’s rather, risqué, isn't it? You could have gotten here easily by having her horn touch any part of your body, be it a hoof, or the forehead." I stared in disbelief at the news bearer. Then I looked towards Molestia, to see she had a sheepish grin on her face, almost asking for forgiveness. "Anyways, this place is her mind. Time runs at a slowed pace outside, so we could spend days in here, for it only to be a couple hours out there." Intentions said with a hint of pride on its voice. "It was not always like this, once Celestia released me from her sister, 'Tia realized that two molestation machines where probably not a good idea. She ended up sticking me with this beaut." It pointed its hoof at Molestia, who let loose with a small blush. "We spent so much time here together, learning new things, mainly how to control the speed of time here, and plans to overtake the throne, should the opportunity arise. Equestria would be better off in our hooves, as we would personally love our citizens every day. A paradise made for Molestia and me." Intentions sighed, content with its vision of a perverted Equestria. "So much plot..." Intentions was well gone from us now, happily prancing around in his own world. Wait a second... They had plans to overtake the throne?! The same wicked grin spread around my face. Directing my eyes to Molestia, who watched with a small smile as Intentions rolled itself across the meadow, still mumbling something about poles, and dancing. "Molestia, I heard Intentions say you made plans to overtake the throne." I watched her eye me with curiosity, before her soft face tuned into a threatening glare. "Do you want me to get the bananas again?" She asked, malice lacing a tone of fake sincerity. My pupils shrunk to the size of pinpricks, horrible images of bananas danced across my mind. Queen Chrysalis, ruler of changeling kind, is having a mental breakdown over bananas. "NO!" I practically screamed. “I mean, no, not the bananas. I do not want the bananas. Bananas are the root to all evil, no bananas anymore." I was curled up into a small tiny ball at this point, slightly shivering and whimpering about bananas. Being force fed bananas was absolutely terrifying. ImminentI lay there and continued to ramble about bananas. They were delicious, but en mass they were horrifying. After a few minutes, Molestia finally burst out laughing. "Oh! You should have seen the look on your face! Priceless!" She managed to squeeze out in between fits of laughter. I stared at her, a small stream of tears flowing down my face, still slightly trembling. Bananas are no laughing matter! Their potassium filled bodies will be our doom! I stayed still, glaring at her. She still kept that smile on her face. Fighting back a small sob, I manage to force words out of my mouth. "A-a-are you-u-u playing a prank on me...? Are bananas some kind of j-j-joke to you? Did you get force fed 30 pounds of bananas?" By the end of my talking, I was no longer stuttering, but I was fuming. She looked at me, before I saw her horn glow. Wondering what she was doing, I saw the offending piece of fruit slowly make its way back to us. Once again, my pupils shrank, frozen in pure fear as the monstrosity floated closer and closer. "Now, Chrysalis, we are going to behave. Is that clear?" I frantically shook my head up and down, fearing for my life as the stray object moved closer, until it prodded my side. So this is how I die. I want all my wealth and power to go to changeling number 1823. My home can go to changeling 3913. Everything else can go to changeling 1337. The fruit slowly backed away, but not disappearing from sight. The area where it poked me felt soiled, dirty and unclean. “Good. Yes, we had, and still have, some plans to take over Equestria. There are many things that hinder our actions, one of them being that we would have to somehow manage to break the barrier around Everfree that keeps us contained here. We would also have to somehow defeat Luna and Celestia, and preserve the bodies so both of us could be in our proper hosts." She finished the sentence, motioning with her hooves to herself and Intentions, who was now busy trying to molest a tree. "Oh, Linda! The others will never understand our love!" The other alicorn proclaimed, starting to thrust its horn into an opening on the tree. I looked over to Intentions, a new-found respect for Molestia for having to put up with it. Focusing my attention back onto the current issue, I wondered if she would still want to tackle the challenge of the throne one more time. "Would you still try to overtake at this moment?" I asked, hoping the fruit of tartarus would not come and violate my space again. Looking at Molestia, I saw she was in what appeared to be deep thought. After a few minutes of thought, she perked up, looking at me with an expressionless face. "That depends on what you want. Surely you must have attacked Canterlot for a reason." She said, still looking deep into my soul. Should I come out with the truth? Or should I spew out another lie? After giving this a quick think-over, I realized that lies would lead to bananas. "We attacked Canterlot with the intent of using Equestria to feed changeling kind." I said, revealing why we did what we did. I looked at Molestia, only to see a horrified look on her face. Her horn blazed, as hundreds of bananas joined the ranks. My eyes once again became dots, fearing for my life now. "We do not eat ponies! I swear!" I manage to hastily scream out, before the tidal wave of bananas reach their mark. Waiting for the pain of hundreds of bananas prodding me, I lay there, shivering. After a few seconds, nothing came. Fearfully looking up, I saw the bananas had paused, frozen in midair. "You do not eat ponies? Well, that's a relief. For a second there, I thought I might have to punish you again." The cruel mistress of bananas said, before flinging back all of the offending fruit to their spot on the trees. "No, we do not eat ponies; we feed off of their emotions, more specifically, love." I could visibly see her ears prick up as I finished my statement. Thinking back, it may have not been the best of ideas to tell a mare that focuses on molesting. "How would you go about getting them to love you?" she asked, growing a small grin, as she eagerly locked her lips. Why must I end up in these situations? "Well, we can disguise as anything. As for gaining trust, we don't. We impersonate a lover and feed off of the love directed at us, slowly reducing the mare or stallion into a husk." I barely managed to hear Intentions shout out. "Hey Molesty, it sounds just like what we do!" It shouted at her. Deciding to ignore the statement, I continued. "Of course, we hardly get to that stage of reducing them to a husk. We need to keep our cover up. A pony suddenly disappearing would cause a commotion in the town." I quickly explained to the mare in front of me. "So... you can disguise as anyone?" The grin on her face grew larger by the second. How did I not see this coming? "Yes..." I hesitantly managed to say. The grin on her face grew extremely sensual, her eyes the same size as needles. "Well, could you change into me?" She asked, once again licking her lips. "Sure..." I manage to say, before green flames erupt from my body. I gave myself a look, twirling in place as I tried to see everything. Unbeknownst to me, Molestia was setting up another magic nullifier. Finishing my inspection, I was now a perfect copy of Molestia. As I turned around to look at her, she pounced, placing the contraption over my horn. I let a small yelp of surprise, before I was lifted into the air by magic. The mare then began to walk over to Intentions. "Hey, Intentions! Guess what!" She seemed to break the other alicorn out of his daydream, before it stopped and began to look at us. Once again, fear spread through my body, as the being developed the same creepy grin as it looked at me. I tried to change back to my original form, only for my magic to fizzle. I craned my neck as far away as I could. The last thing I saw was hundreds of tendrils making their way to us. "The fun has been doubled!" Shouted Intentions, before the tendrils engulfed us.
First encounterTo think that I was defeated by the thing we changelings feed off of, love. I was so close to actually managing to take over Equestria. It was a simple plan, trap a princess in a giant cave, and impersonate said princess. Feed off the love of his husband-to-be. Then defeat the equestrian sun goddess in a battle of magic. What could possibly go wrong? Moreover, what did go wrong? I thought to myself in the middle of a crater in a large forest, not daring to move due to my wounds. Who knew love had the power of a shower of broken glass. After pondering for a brief moment, my ears picked up on some rustling bushes behind me. I quickly turn my head around, only to see an extremely familiar alicorn, with a soft white coat. “So the princess is here to finish me off, are you?” I said with a snarl. “What are you talking about? I was, er... sleeping, and heard an impact of some sort. I rushed over here, hoping for companionship!” The odd mare regarded with a bright smile. Upon further inspection, I noticed that this mare's mane was not multi-hued like my nemesis’s, but a single, monotone pink. “Why is your mane pink? The only difference that you and the equestrian princess of the sun have is that monotone pink mane, is it possible that you two are related?” I ask with a hint of curiosity, all traces of anger leaving my body. “Well, you could say we are kind of related, but at the same time, not.” The odd mare said with a small blush creeping onto her features. What could that mean? It was impossible there would not be records of another alicorn, much less one related to Celestia. “Well what do you mean by that? There are no historical records of another alicorn.” I said with a hint of confusion in my voice. “Oh, Celestia did a better job of erasing the knowledge of the event many years ago, I was hoping someone would recognize me. It’s a shame she forced me out of her mind, we would have been such great pals.” Said the Celesta doppelganger. Now I was beyond confused. What did this mare mean? Was she a part of Celestia at one point? A wicked grin formed across my face. She was a part of Celestia, so she must know some of her weaknesses. For now, I thought it was a better idea to play along with her ramblings. Throughout my thought process, I failed to notice the odd mare apparently trying to resist moving. Her face a mixture of emotions, of resistance, a battle she was losing, as she ever so slowly inching over to me, with a look of fear replaced by one of mischief. By the time I snapped out of my trance, I saw she was gone. Quickly looking around, I saw no traces of her. Suddenly I felt a light breathing down my neck, with a quick nibble at my ear. “Nice flank” I heard a voice full of lust say. I felt my cheeks burn, as my muscles tensed. How did she move so fast?! I didn’t even hear the grass shift. Maybe she flew? I decided to bring my mind back to the topic of why she was on top of me. I thought I was forgetting something as I bucked her off of my back. “You dare do that to the changeling queen?!” I yelled at her, face still a bright red. A sudden pain filled my body, as I remembered the various lacerations adorning my body. Pain filled my nerves as I let out a silent scream, before toppling over into the soft grass, and blacking out. My last though being what I had gotten myself into. - I awoke in what appeared to be a well-furnished cave. Taking a look around, I saw a variety of common house-hold items. From chairs to paintings, even a fireplace! My ears pricked up, picking up the sound of distant hoof steps. I decided to feign I was still unconscious. The sound of the hooves where about 10 paces away now, and I though a quick peek at who or what it was would not hurt. I saw that odd mare, standing in full glory, in what appeared to be a rather tight nurse uniform. My single open eye did a double-take on her figure. Such slender neck, beautiful elongated face. Such curvy fla- my eye immediately shut. Out of all the things I could look at, I looked at her flank. Why would I do that!? I fought the incoming blush, hoping I still appeared unconscious. What I heard next surprised me. "No, no, no, I can't do that! I just met her. I want to have a friendship first before mindless molestation!" I heard her apparently talk to herself. After a brief moment of silence, I heard her say, "Well, she is kinda cute, I guess a small kiss would not matter. She is unconscious right now anyways." My mind scattered, thinking what to do. I could suddenly wake up, and put my own bits for protest, or I could let it happen. As soon as I agreed on what to do, it was too late. My eyes shot open, and before words could come from my mouth, I felt a soft pair of lips touch my own. My mind screamed at me to fight, to protest. My body had other ideas. I let out a soft moan as I felt her tongue enter my own mouth. The kiss lasted for a full 40 seconds, at the end of it she saw I had my eyes open, and a look of worry on her face. I hardly noticed her expressions, too focused on the fact that it was my first kiss. Sure, I was around the same age as celestial herself, but that did not mean we shared the same experiences. The shock of it being my first sent my mind tumbling down into nothing but darkness. Before my head hit the rather soft pillow, I heard the mare say "See Intentions! This is why we can't have nice things!"
UnknownI once again woke up in the well-furnished room. Dazed, I tried to remove myself from where I lay, only to find 2 set of pure alabaster hooves wrapped around my waist. My eyes followed the hooves to their owner, who lay asleep next to me. Deciding to not disturb her, I tried my best to slowly, and begrudgingly cuddled back up into her soft, warm embrace. With my eyes still open, I saw that where the cave entrance would be, was a wall of wood, painted with a golden hue, with small pink lining the edges of the floor. There was also what appeared to be a rather fancy door, with a medium window in the middle of it. As I squinted my eyes to see outside, I saw half of the starry sky. Realizing it was probably the middle of the night, I saw many reasons to go back to sleep. In the final minutes of my consciousness, I though why this mare would decide to cuddle against me. Memories flooded back into mind, remembering my first kiss, the shock of it, and then passing out. I craned my neck towards the sleeping mare, which now bore a smile, and the occasional small twitching of the front hooves. She must be having a beautiful dream. Getting back my train of thought, I resumed thinking why she would sleep next to me. I tried shifting a little, only to realize that most of my body was lined in gauze. Giving myself a quick look-over, I saw that all my wounds where covered in gauze, possibly treated for infections due to a small sting every time I shifted a bit. Recalling the moments before the kiss, I realized I probably bloodied her only bed. Looking around I saw that the sheets where white as snow, and no blood was to be found. This mare, although a bit odd, had taken a random stranger into her home, cave, living quarters, whatever this place was. She also took care of said stranger, asking for nothing in return. Ignoring the kiss, it would leave her body ridden with guilt to just leave. No, she planned to return the favor, for the deeds this kind mare had so unselfishly preformed would not go unnoticed. As her last seconds among the awake slowly slipped by, she unconsciously pushed herself deeper into the mare’s warmth, her own face twisting into a smile, as she fell into the realm of the sleeping. - I awoke to the feeling of sunlight on my muzzle, now noticing a small simple sunroof at the top of the cave, letting in trace amounts of sunlight. It was enough to wake one up, but not enough to temporarily blind. Next, I noticed the four alabaster hooves where still around me, hugging tighter than before. When I tried to move, or squirm, I felt them get even tighter, reducing my ability to move drastically. The breathing pattern of the mare behind me grew heavier. Noticing she was waking up, I futilely tried to feign unconscious. "That only works so many times before I notice." Said the mare behind me. Well buck, so much for that plan. Onto plan two! "Why did you kiss me yesterday!?" I screamed at her, startling her. "It was my first! I was saving it for someone of my kind, a king, or something, not for it to be taken by force without hearing protest!" I huffed, cheeks slightly tinting a soft pink. "Well, I'm sorry about that, really am, but it told me to do it, and it seemed like a good idea at the time." said the mare, with a hint of remorse. Like the old saying, take one pace forward, two paces back. I was now confused, again. Who was she referring to? Come to think of it, I vaguely remember her also talking to herself, having arguments seemingly with thin air. "Who do you keep referring to? There is no one there!" I loudly said. "You can't see it?" she said with curiosity. "Of course I can't, you can't see what does not exist." Annoyance laced my voice. Silence hung in the air, as she looked at said air, oddly nodding and shaking her head every so often. As she came to a conclusion, with a final nod of her head, she looked at me. "This may seem weird, but fighting it will be painful, so don't resist." What is she talking about? Why is she moving closer to me? Why does she have a grin on her face, yet sorry eyes? Why is her horn getting dangerously close to min-oh dear. Is she really going to do that?! I tried backing up, only to feel a sharp shock on my flank. She erected a barrier, making it impossible to escape. I quickly looked at my flank, hoping no burn marks or the matter appeared. Finding none to my relief, I turned my head around, only for it to meet the mares amethyst eyes, and horn. Blush having intensified, I silently prayed she would not begin to rub them together. A quick movement from her next sent waves of pleasure down me, and then nothing. Letting out a moan of disappointment, I opened my eyes, only to find a meadow. Soft, vibrant green grass housed flowers of all kinds and a small crystalline lake sat in the middle of it all. My eyes finally set on the only oddity, a small pedestal, with what looked to be able to seat 3, sat near the lake. Two figures lay on it, looking over the lake. One of them I recognized as the mare I met, another being completely foreign. I slowly walked up to them, careful not to make any sudden noises. The closer I got, the more details appeared. It seemed to be a gender less alicorn, a coat of blue adorned its body. When I finally got close enough I saw a mixture of my nemesis's mane color, and with what appeared to be constellations of stars in its mane. It looked like an exact copy of celestial, just a shade of a dark blue. "There you are! I was wondering if you would take forever walking over here, but I guess not." The mare said. I looked to see of the other being would say anything, but it just stared, silently judging me. After a few awkward minutes of silence, the being, with an ethereal voice, finally stated something that made me shiver a bit. "Nice flank."
EventsWhat is it with these ponies and my flank? Before I could delve into the mysteries of my flank, my eyes brought to attention a small shuffling. Noticing the both beings where looking at me, I quickly diverted attention to them. After several long, awkward minutes of silence, I decided to break the ice. "It may seem rather rude of me, but I never actually got your name." I asked the mare with the pink mane. To be honest with myself I didn't even think she had a name. She was secluded in that forest for an unknown amount of time, never once mentioning her name. Possibly not seeing a single pony in quite some time, seeing how she rushed to a simple noise for companionship. "Well, you see..." Her voice trailed off, as if not wanting to continue. She visibly squirmed, trying to make herself into a replica of a rubber ball. Needless to say, she was failing horribly. "My name would have no meaning, where it not for the events that resulted in the separation of me and my counter-part, Celestia." My eye rose a bit. Not only was I finally getting her name, but I was also getting what the difference was between her and Celestia? Now, if I could only produce popcorn at will. "I think we have some time to spare." I said with a mix of curiosity, masking my glee. She looked worriedly at the other alicorn, who nodded its head, signaling her to continue. Taking in a deep breath, she finally got to telling the epic tale and the cause of the separation between her and my nemesis. - She stood over the great city, eyeing it with lust, picking out her next target. Over the course of many years, she would choose this city as her hunting ground. It was the farthest away from Equestria, the only means to get to it where by boat, or exhausting yourself to the brink of death by trying to fly, or butchering magic and teleporting. Luck in her favor, she was an alicorn, able to perform feats of magic without exhaustion. Having decided that not one pony could satisfy her lust, she decided the city would be her play toy. Flying up, high into the sky, she gathered most of her mighty magic. After a few seconds of spell charging and chanting, she unleashed all of it upon the town. Thick tendrils of pure pink energy snowed down, towards the unsuspecting civilians. A few unicorns in the town sensed a huge disturbance making its way towards them. Some dared to look up, only to freeze in shock. Thousands of tendrils where seconds apart from engulfing the town in pink. The sky darkened, as the other ponies finally sensed something was wrong, dare they look up, they were also met with the same fate as their unicorn counter-parts. Few foals started to cry, screams of pure terror filled the streets. Celestia counted down the time for when the energy would hit the town. Five seconds from contact, families huddled together, enjoying their last moments. Animals barked, hissed and clucked madly at the tendrils, hoping to slow them down. Four seconds from impact any sane pony was now hiding, be it under a table, a stall, in basements, or under their mother-in-law. Silent prayers went out to Celestia, unknowingly feeding her more power. Three seconds in, the city resigned their fate, knowing it would be hopeless to fight back. The city was soon filled with soft crying, sorrow flowing through the streets. Everypony in the city knew it would be their last day on Equestria. Two seconds from contact Celestia licks her lips, eagerly waiting for the torrent of pleasure to be received by the tendrils she sent out. The last second, the city stared at the spectacle of light, glad that the last thing they saw would be beautiful in its own light. The tendrils clashed with the city, tearing through the streets. They ripped up concrete and stone as if it were vanilla pudding. They quickly and effectively searched for anything with holes and a pulse. Buildings were torn down, tendrils collided with house flooring, digging up anypony unfortunate enough to hide. Hundreds of ponies flew into the air, tightly gripped by a tendril, or three. No one was spared. Not even the foals. Hours later, anything with a pulse was now exhausted, and lay on a moving mountain of pony. She once again stood over the city, a now burning wreck, and slightly sticky. Deciding it would ruin her reputation, she sunk the whole city in panic. The two beings sharing her head decided it would be best if she said discord did it. Unbeknownst to her, the goddess' magic had altered the ponies to allow them to thrive in the water. They retained half of their pony bodies, but anything below their waist now resembled a fish. Thus the sea ponies where born. - I stared, horrified by what my ears had heard. Pure shock strangled my mind, as I struggled to breath. If it were a statue contest, I would be immediately disqualified, for being a professional. I could barely see the worried face of the mare, and the expressionless face of the other thing. "Molestia, I think you may have gone overboard with the storytelling. Look, she can't even breathe right now, and my horn is nowhere near her muzzle." "At least I did not go into detail about the damage the various dragon sized c-" I looked up to see the being shoving a hoof into the mare, which will now be called Molestia, mouth, effectively silencing her. Managing to regain some composure, I managed to squeak out a few words. "I think I need an adult." Their answers horrifying me to a greater extent. "I am an adult" they both said in perfect unison.
RepercussionsI realized that attacking Equestria, a country that could easily destroy vast amounts of colonies of my kind in the blink of an eye, was probably not one of my brightest moves. Though, the story Molestia told left a few questions on her mind. I easily defeated a sun goddess, even though I was powered up by love, the story’s description of the vast power required to summon that many tendrils of pure magical energy shocked me. Celestia should have been using her full power to protect all of the ponies in her country, but she still defeated her. "That brings up another question, you have told me the event that caused the separation between you and Celestia, but did not mention why she did it." I asked, hoping it would eventually lead to the question of power. I looked towards Molestia, and noticed a look of sadness sketched on her face. "The events that transcribed after that where the eventual cause of our separation. Soon after we both came to our senses, she realized that we sunk a whole city solely for our pleasure. True, we unknowingly did indirectly create the sea ponies, she was disgusted with me and how I behaved throughout the time she let me use our body. That event was the final straw, and she ended up removing me from the body, at the cost of half of the magic in her body. So thaw why I initially won the battle against her. Deciding to ask as many questions as I could, I fired off the next question buzzing around in my head. "So you and Celestia both shared a body?" It was unknown to me how that could be possible. Sure magic was everywhere, but two beings of immense power do not simply share bodies. "We eventually did end up sharing bodies, but that was not always the case. You see dear... oh my, I also forgot to ask of your name." I saw a faint tint of pink shading her features for a few seconds, before continuing speaking." Although I can guess it from your earlier outburst at my abode. I am truly sorry for what happened, I should have resisted more, but at the time you were seemingly unconscious. When we did finish up the act, I saw your, might I say rather beautiful, emerald eyes were wide open. At first I thought you hated me, I silently cursed myself, and this thing here," She motioned her hoof at the other alicorn accompanying us. "Then I realized that there was no struggle, no resistance from you. I might have also managed to catch a small moan from you." She smiled at me, I would have seen it where I not trying to hide behind my mane, face holding a color similar to a tomato. Is it normal for my exoskeleton to be this shade? Trying, and failing at my attempts to regain composure, I desperately tried to get back to the topic of questions. "As you were saying Molestia, why did you evenly start sharing bodies with Celestia?" Diverting the topic back to our original conversation. "Ah! I was getting to that. Well you see, when a mare gets older, she starts to develop certain... urges per say. - "So that's that!" Molestia finished her rather awkward and crude explanation of the birds and the bees talk parents would give to their foals. The other alicorn clapped its hooves excitedly, showing the first sign of emotion for the first time. I, on the other hoof, I was now beyond the coloration of a tomato, and was pretty sure my face was giving off large amount of heat. "W-w-what does that have to do with you and Celestia!" I stammered, trying my hardest to not faint of embarrassment. For a creature that feeds off emotions, I sure was showing a lot of them. "It has everything to do with it!" she happily exclaimed. Combine that, with stress from ruling a country at a young age, no way to relieve herself, and you get multiple personality disorder! Or in other words, me!" She finished her rambling. So, I have been living with the creation of a sexually frustrated teenage Celestia for the past day? Wonderful. After this whole ordeal is over, I will never involve changelings with ponies ever again. Why? Because ponies are wired, and she is living proof if. What irked me the most was that Celestia willingly indulged in these desires for who knows how long. Some other questions bounced around in my head. "How long ago were those events?" At first she seemed hesitant to answer. "About a couple hundred years ago..." "I'm sorry? I’m afraid I did not catch that." "About a couple hundred years ago..." Her voice once again trailed off. "Once again, I'm afraid I can't hear you, you have to speak louder than that." "A couple hundred years ago!" She practically screamed. My eyes widened in realization. She tried to imagine a life like that. I knew I would live for a very long time, but all queens eventually were replaced. I would live nowhere near as long as a celestial goddess! “Did you ever get lonely?” her eyes answered that question. “I did, very lonely, up until this thing came along.” She playfully nudged the other alicorn. “Aw, Molesty, I’m not a thing.” It said in a tone of fake hurt. I quickly fired off the next and hopefully last question. “What are you anyways? You are essentially a darker shade of Celestia with glitter in her mane.” I asked, intrigued by the details that adorned the other alicorn. “Well Crissy, that’s an easy question to answer. You see, when Luna returned-“I interrupted with another question. “Who is Luna?” I knew almost all topics of history; I practically lived through half of it. But changelings hardly venture into the jungle of knowledge known as equestrian history, unless their disguise called for it. “Well, Luna is Celestia’s sister!” A look of shock adorned my face. Since when did Celestia have a sister?! Without thinking of repercussions, I quickly blurted out. “When I attacked Canterlot, why was she not there?” Silence filled the meadow, the only sound to be heard was the grass shifting under the small breeze. There was no sound for a couple of awkward minutes, both of their eyes resting on me with confusion. “You attacked Canterlot…?” Molestia asked, confusion lacing her voice “Nooo.” I dragged out my no, hoping it would convince them I did not capture a sun goddess, impersonate a princess, and ruin a sacred wedding. Now that I look back to that, I realized that was probably the reason all of those ponies wanted to stop me. I looked up to see both alicorn whispering something to each other, occasionally looking at me. After a few minutes of conversing between them, they finally stopped and gave me a harsh glare. “Queen Chrysalis, what you have done is punishable by imprisonment in equestrian law. Since we have no clue why you attacked, we decided to be benevolent with you. Now there is only one question that remains.” Silence hung in the air; I hung my head in shame. I knew I deserved any punishment they could throw at me. “Do you like bananas?”
Bananas"No! Make it stop! I promise not to attack anything equestrian related agai-" I was cut off, another offending object entering my mouth. Tears where streaming down my face. This is not the definition of benevolent! This had gone on for a few hours now. A few moments to speak, before I was crammed full again. I needed to swallow it, lest I drown in the mush. Another few minutes passed, shoving more and more into my mouth. Any resistance I had flew out the window once they brought out an oral spreader, effectively reducing my ability to talk. Since I could no longer move my mouth, they decided to use their hooves to feed me the horrifying mush, letting it slither down my throat. A few minutes after they started, I desperately tried to get them to stop, only to meet a magic nullifier on my horn, and strapped in place via faux-leather. That was hours ago, and I was sufficiently full of the mush, swishing around in my stomach. While it is true changelings feed off of love, it is not our only source of food, we need a variety of protein to keep our exoskeleton hard, and our wings shiny. But what these two beings where doing to be was beyond cruel, my pleads of mercy fell on deaf ears, as they continued their merciless assault. The only reason they stopped once in a while was to let me breath. Suffocation was the easy way out I was gladly looking forward to at this point. Finally at the point where if I was given something else I would burst, they stopped. Tears of joy ran down my face, enjoying that no more mush would slide down my throat ever again. "I still think the tentacles would have been a better punishment than this." Said the blue alicorn, removing the equipment adorning my body. Exhausted from this whole ordeal, my legs bucked against me, letting me fall to the soft grass around me. It hurt to move, the swishing inside me left me feeling revolted. "I hope you have learned your lesson Chrysalis, you should be thankful I objected from the tentacle monsters." Said Molestia in a stern tone. Everything in me hurt, but I guess it could be worse. "Now that we have dealt with you, it would be in best interest to continue my explanation. When Luna returned from her imprisonment, Celestia realized she would have to also remove any urges her younger sister might have. Being trapped on the moon with only rocks gets boring after a millennia. Plus, they were not even rounded well. It took forever to find a good rounded rock for my dear Luna! So, Celestia removed me from her body. I get my coloration mainly from Luna, but since Celestia removed me, and not Luna, I gained a few traits from her as well. The gender less part was an unknown side effect, but it was also being a curse and a blessing. The curse being, well you should know that reproducing would be a pain, the best benefit was that anything with holes was fair game!" Yup, it looks like I will need to force changeling kind to seclude from anything equine after this is all over. Also, if what they did to me was benevolent, I could not imagine what they would do to a common changeling. "So..." My voice trailed off. "Do you have a name?" Curiosity danced across my tongue. "Of course I do! My name is Intentions, the alicorn-who-is-here-because-the-moon-does-not-have-good-phallic-objects!" Intentions said it all in one breath. "My story is almost the same as molesties over here, except I developed on the moon, only Luna to keep me company." I wondered what the last part he said was, but curiosity got the better of me. "Where are we anyways? The last thing I remember was that Molestia forced me here by rubbing her horn against mine, firing off some kind of spell." Once again, my recently new friend started to creep onto my face. "Oh, she did that method of getting you here! It’s rather, risqué, isn't it? You could have gotten here easily by having her horn touch any part of your body, be it a hoof, or the forehead." I stared in disbelief at the news bearer. Then I looked towards Molestia, to see she had a sheepish grin on her face, almost asking for forgiveness. "Anyways, this place is her mind. Time runs at a slowed pace outside, so we could spend days in here, for it only to be a couple hours out there." Intentions said with a hint of pride on its voice. "It was not always like this, once Celestia released me from her sister, 'Tia realized that two molestation machines where probably not a good idea. She ended up sticking me with this beaut." It pointed its hoof at Molestia, who let loose with a small blush. "We spent so much time here together, learning new things, mainly how to control the speed of time here, and plans to overtake the throne, should the opportunity arise. Equestria would be better off in our hooves, as we would personally love our citizens every day. A paradise made for Molestia and me." Intentions sighed, content with its vision of a perverted Equestria. "So much plot..." Intentions was well gone from us now, happily prancing around in his own world. Wait a second... They had plans to overtake the throne?! The same wicked grin spread around my face. Directing my eyes to Molestia, who watched with a small smile as Intentions rolled itself across the meadow, still mumbling something about poles, and dancing. "Molestia, I heard Intentions say you made plans to overtake the throne." I watched her eye me with curiosity, before her soft face tuned into a threatening glare. "Do you want me to get the bananas again?" She asked, malice lacing a tone of fake sincerity. My pupils shrunk to the size of pinpricks, horrible images of bananas danced across my mind. Queen Chrysalis, ruler of changeling kind, is having a mental breakdown over bananas. "NO!" I practically screamed. “I mean, no, not the bananas. I do not want the bananas. Bananas are the root to all evil, no bananas anymore." I was curled up into a small tiny ball at this point, slightly shivering and whimpering about bananas. Being force fed bananas was absolutely terrifying.
ImminentI lay there and continued to ramble about bananas. They were delicious, but en mass they were horrifying. After a few minutes, Molestia finally burst out laughing. "Oh! You should have seen the look on your face! Priceless!" She managed to squeeze out in between fits of laughter. I stared at her, a small stream of tears flowing down my face, still slightly trembling. Bananas are no laughing matter! Their potassium filled bodies will be our doom! I stayed still, glaring at her. She still kept that smile on her face. Fighting back a small sob, I manage to force words out of my mouth. "A-a-are you-u-u playing a prank on me...? Are bananas some kind of j-j-joke to you? Did you get force fed 30 pounds of bananas?" By the end of my talking, I was no longer stuttering, but I was fuming. She looked at me, before I saw her horn glow. Wondering what she was doing, I saw the offending piece of fruit slowly make its way back to us. Once again, my pupils shrank, frozen in pure fear as the monstrosity floated closer and closer. "Now, Chrysalis, we are going to behave. Is that clear?" I frantically shook my head up and down, fearing for my life as the stray object moved closer, until it prodded my side. So this is how I die. I want all my wealth and power to go to changeling number 1823. My home can go to changeling 3913. Everything else can go to changeling 1337. The fruit slowly backed away, but not disappearing from sight. The area where it poked me felt soiled, dirty and unclean. “Good. Yes, we had, and still have, some plans to take over Equestria. There are many things that hinder our actions, one of them being that we would have to somehow manage to break the barrier around Everfree that keeps us contained here. We would also have to somehow defeat Luna and Celestia, and preserve the bodies so both of us could be in our proper hosts." She finished the sentence, motioning with her hooves to herself and Intentions, who was now busy trying to molest a tree. "Oh, Linda! The others will never understand our love!" The other alicorn proclaimed, starting to thrust its horn into an opening on the tree. I looked over to Intentions, a new-found respect for Molestia for having to put up with it. Focusing my attention back onto the current issue, I wondered if she would still want to tackle the challenge of the throne one more time. "Would you still try to overtake at this moment?" I asked, hoping the fruit of tartarus would not come and violate my space again. Looking at Molestia, I saw she was in what appeared to be deep thought. After a few minutes of thought, she perked up, looking at me with an expressionless face. "That depends on what you want. Surely you must have attacked Canterlot for a reason." She said, still looking deep into my soul. Should I come out with the truth? Or should I spew out another lie? After giving this a quick think-over, I realized that lies would lead to bananas. "We attacked Canterlot with the intent of using Equestria to feed changeling kind." I said, revealing why we did what we did. I looked at Molestia, only to see a horrified look on her face. Her horn blazed, as hundreds of bananas joined the ranks. My eyes once again became dots, fearing for my life now. "We do not eat ponies! I swear!" I manage to hastily scream out, before the tidal wave of bananas reach their mark. Waiting for the pain of hundreds of bananas prodding me, I lay there, shivering. After a few seconds, nothing came. Fearfully looking up, I saw the bananas had paused, frozen in midair. "You do not eat ponies? Well, that's a relief. For a second there, I thought I might have to punish you again." The cruel mistress of bananas said, before flinging back all of the offending fruit to their spot on the trees. "No, we do not eat ponies; we feed off of their emotions, more specifically, love." I could visibly see her ears prick up as I finished my statement. Thinking back, it may have not been the best of ideas to tell a mare that focuses on molesting. "How would you go about getting them to love you?" she asked, growing a small grin, as she eagerly locked her lips. Why must I end up in these situations? "Well, we can disguise as anything. As for gaining trust, we don't. We impersonate a lover and feed off of the love directed at us, slowly reducing the mare or stallion into a husk." I barely managed to hear Intentions shout out. "Hey Molesty, it sounds just like what we do!" It shouted at her. Deciding to ignore the statement, I continued. "Of course, we hardly get to that stage of reducing them to a husk. We need to keep our cover up. A pony suddenly disappearing would cause a commotion in the town." I quickly explained to the mare in front of me. "So... you can disguise as anyone?" The grin on her face grew larger by the second. How did I not see this coming? "Yes..." I hesitantly managed to say. The grin on her face grew extremely sensual, her eyes the same size as needles. "Well, could you change into me?" She asked, once again licking her lips. "Sure..." I manage to say, before green flames erupt from my body. I gave myself a look, twirling in place as I tried to see everything. Unbeknownst to me, Molestia was setting up another magic nullifier. Finishing my inspection, I was now a perfect copy of Molestia. As I turned around to look at her, she pounced, placing the contraption over my horn. I let a small yelp of surprise, before I was lifted into the air by magic. The mare then began to walk over to Intentions. "Hey, Intentions! Guess what!" She seemed to break the other alicorn out of his daydream, before it stopped and began to look at us. Once again, fear spread through my body, as the being developed the same creepy grin as it looked at me. I tried to change back to my original form, only for my magic to fizzle. I craned my neck as far away as I could. The last thing I saw was hundreds of tendrils making their way to us. "The fun has been doubled!" Shouted Intentions, before the tendrils engulfed us.
