Author's Note

Hi Guys! Been a while, huh? Yeah, I think im gonna continue this story now. One of the many beautiful people in my glorious comment section has made it painfully obvious that I need to figure out what kind of porn this story follows. Well, short answer is, it doesn't. But think of it as...well, I don't know how to say this other than, think of it like a sort of forced sexual rehab for Chrysalis, like when one of your friends signs you up for alcohol rehab without your permission. Yeah? Good. Enjoy!

Lesson 1: Celestia

Deep in the dungeons of Canterlot, at the very back of the caverns they were built into, sat a special cell.

It's bars had been magically reinforced ten times over, its walls smoothed out on the inside to prevent cracks or crevices from forming, and it's access had been restricted to only a select few ponies, those of whom had to be powerful enough to handle whatever-or whoever-was behind it.

This was the cell belonging to one Queen Chrysalis, ruler of the changeling race, now reduced to a mere captive at the hands of the ponies.

And as she awoke, one bright green eye slowly blinking open, she was greeted not with the sight of her hive, but with the cold, hard, unforgiving floor of that same cell.

She blinked a few more times, trying to banish the sleep from her system. It only just barely worked. In an effort to give her body more energy to move, she took a deep breath, surprised at how easy it was to do so with her injuries.

'Oh, wait, That's right. She healed me.' Chrysalis thought as she slowly brought her head up to look at her surroundings.

'So...it wasn't all a dream. I really have been captured. How pathetic' She let out a soft chuckle before recalling what Celestia told her.

'Make no mistake, Chrysalis. You are my captive, and this is a punishment...'

The fallen ruler couldn't help the smirk that formed on her face.

"It is as you say, princess. I am your captive. Now...what will my warden do with me, I wonder...?" she said in a sarcastic tone, dipping her head back down to stare at the floor once more.

She noticed that a rather comfortable warmth had settled over her. She supposed it was from just waking up. Well, whatever it was, she was thankful for it. It had become...rather drafty since her return to consciousness, and even now the ruthless cold tried its hardest, sometimes succeeding in its efforts to, nip at her skin.

A particularly chilly breeze brushed past her privates, bringing her attention down to her naked form.

'Did they really have to strip me naked as well?'

She brought her legs together in an effort to fight off the biting cold, but it still persisted, despite her protests, and so, she simply gave up, opting to spend her time thinking, rather than trying to prevent what could not be stopped.

She was brought from her thoughts however, by the faint sound of hoofsteps off in the distance.

She looked up at the cell bars, waiting somewhat impatiently for whoever was coming to show themselves.

She soon got her wish, however, when none other than Princess Celestia herself appeared before her, clad head to hoof in nothing but a black corset, some black panties, and a matching pair of black stockings.

In one hand she held a riding crop, and in the other, a collar, decorated with a green lining, which wrapped around the collar all the way up until the middle, where a heart shaped emerald gem lay set into the cloth.

"And how are we doing today?"

Chrysalis had to do a double take. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. To think Celestia of all ponies would wear something so...revealing.

The corset put more than enough emphasis on her sizable breasts, a fact made even worse by the way it hugged her curves, accentuating every little detail from the way her breasts bounced to the way her hips swayed as she stepped in front of her.

The stockings did little to hold back the sheer size of her thighs, one of which Chrysalis could see in all of its glory as she admired the beauty of the sun, in all its forms.

She quickly returned to glaring up at Celestia, who had long since entered the cell with her.

"And Just what are you wearing?" she said, a slight smirk forming on her face despite herself.

"Oh, this old thing? I had it custom made just for you! We're going to be spending a lot of time together you see. And I just had to look my best for a visit with royalty."

"I don't feel very royal right now..." Chrysalis grumbled in annoyance.

"Oh, stop it! You're still a queen you know? Far be it from me to not provide you with all the comforts of a noble. Ask and you shall receive." Celestia said, that same chilling smile returning to her face.

"I don't suppose I can ask for my freedom?" Chrysalis tried.

"No. You cannot." Celestia said simply, her face returning to her usual caring look.

"I...didn't think so..." Chrysalis said, looking down.

"You know, you still haven't answered my question. I asked you how you were feeling today?"

"...cold." Chrysalis said after a while. "Really cold. Could I get some clothes? Or a blanket or something?"

"Cold? Oh no, that is no good at all! We simply cannot have you carry on in such a state. Guards!"

Immediately the two guard ponies saluted their princess.

"Go and get our guest something...proper...to wear."

The guards took note of her change in tone and went off to retrieve the clothing she had asked for.

When they returned, she immediately picked up the clothing in her magic, and brought it into the cell to her captive. Then she released the chains on her wrist to allow her to pick them up and put them on.

At first, Chrysalis was shocked. Celestia had released her. She immediately tried to think of a way to escape, but then she remembered the battle that had taken place, and the inhibitor ring on her horn. Even if she wanted to escape right now, she wouldn't have enough power to do so without her magic. She was, essentially, stuck.

With a grumble, she picked up the clothes and inspected them. Upon seeing what they were, she fixed Celestia with a deadpan glare.

"Do you really expect me to wear this?"

"Do you not like it? I can ask the guards to come back with a different color if that one is not to your liking."

"Ah...wha...eh...Th-the color is not the problem here!" Chrysalis sputtered.

"Oh? Then whatever is the matter?" Celestia feigned innocence.

"You know exactly what the matter is! These clothes look exactly like the ones you're wearing. Only green!"

"Well excuse me for thinking of you when I pick out clothing." Celestia hmphed, looking away.

Chrysalis deadpanned again. This was getting out of hand. "L-look. I said I was cold, so its not like I don't appreciate the clothes, but..."

Celestia gave her a questioning look. "Oh? So what is it then? Do you not like the idea of matching with me?"

"Well that's one of the reasons. I don't think i'd like matching clothing styles with the pony who imprisoned me!"

"Oh...I see." Celestia said, looking downtrodden. But then she perked up suddenly. "Well, I suppose if you'd rather go naked, then that would work, too!"

"Naked? Do you truly mean to say you don't have any other clothes for me? Like, at all?"

"Nope! Not a stitch!"

Chrysalis deadpanned for a third time. She knew the solar princess was lying. But she also knew that she wouldn't get anywhere without playing her game. So...

"Fine. I'll put it on." she said, a sigh of defeat escaping her lungs.

"Oh really? Yes!" Celestia said, jumping for joy.

Chrysalis smirked as she got dressed, thinking, 'Huh. She acts more like a spoiled foal than a several thousand year old ruler.'

When she was done dressing, she looked over at Celestia, only to find her inches from her face glaring daggers at her once more.

Thinking she was about to get slammed into the wall yet again, she gulped audibly, sweat forming on her forehead. But all that stopped when Celesta said,

"You just thought of me as immature, didn't you?!"

Chrysalis' fearful expression turned neutral. "No, princess. I wasn't calling you immature."

"You're lying! I know you were. Everyone thinks so..."

Chrysalis was then subjected to several minutes of Celestia confiding in her about the times she was seen as immature by her subjects for doing things so simple as belly-flopping into the royal pool, or not sharing her several mountains of chocolate cake with the very chef who made them. Tartarus, there was even a point where she thought she'd lost her crown, and it was still on her head!

And while all of this was funny, her current situation made it seem just a little...how did Celestia put it? Oh, yes right. immature.

She was spared the rest of this riveting conversation however, when Celestia cleared her throat.

"Ahem. Well, then! I don't want to bore you with any more tales of a princesses clumsiness, so, now that you're all dressed up, how about we get started with today's activities!"

"And just what would those be?"

"Oh...just a little schedule I put together to help you learn about love, and harmony, and friendship. You know, the things that make Equestria the peaceful country that it is? The things you tried so hard to destroy just yesterday? Yeah. Those things."

The sheer animosity and force with which Celestia said that one word, destroy, made Chrysalis' blood turn to ice. She dared not even move, for fear of what might happen.

"Now!"

Chrysalis was broken out of her fear by a voice from directly behind her. She felt hands begin to wrap around her body, and another warm body press itself against her own.

"Wh-wh-what are you doing, Celestia. St-stay back...I-i don't want this!"

"Oh, come on, Chryssi, it's fine." Celestia lifted a hand to grasp her breasts, but Chrysalis batted it away, not wanting to be touched in that way.

But Celestia's groping was soon followed by nibbling on her ear, which caused Chrysalis' face to turn bright red at the contact.

Celestia noticed this, and smirked, whispering in her ear, "Oh? So you like that, do you?" And then, she blew into her ear, and Chysalis froze in embarrassment.

She quickly wrung herself out of Celestia's grip and ran into a corner of her cell. "C-Celestia?! Wh-what's gotten into you?!"

Celestia tried to play innocent again. "Why whatever do you mean? I only wanted to give you a present."

"A...present?"

"That's right!" Celestia clapped her hands. "Gold star for you!"

Chrysalis was going to be well versed in deadpan expressions by the time she got free.

'This mare...is something else.' she thought as she watched the grin on her face widen.

"Check your neck!" Celestia suddenly said, surprising the changeling queen.

"M-my neck?" Chrysalis said before bringing her hands up to feel around her throat. Sure enough, there was something there.

"What have you placed on me, Celestia! Remove it at once! I will not be chained again!"

"No, you won't!" Celestia said, still grinning.

"What?" Chrysalis was confused.

"That isn't a chain. It's your new collar!"

"N-n-new...collar?!" Chrysalis said, looking horrified.

"Yep!"

"No! Remove this wretched thing at once! Get it off of me! I do not want your silly present!"

At that, Celestia nearly burst into tears. "You...you don't like...my present?"

What was going on? Celestia looked like she was actually about to cry. Chrysalis suddenly felt...bad.

"And after all the trouble I went through to custom order an enchanted gem, just for you! You stupid foal!"

And now Celestia was having a tantrum like a child. Yelling her head off and beating futilely against Chrysalis' chest despite the fact that she knew she had the strength to do much more than just that. It was almost like...

'Like she really doesn't want to hurt me...' Chrysalis thought.

She looked down at the bawling Celestia and frowned. 'She couldn't really expect me to believe that she doesn't want to hurt me, could she? Surely this is a trap. To get me to let down my guard so she can strike me down later. It has to be.'

Even as she thought that, as she watched the tear stained face of the proud and noble princess, now looking up at her, she couldn't help but smile.

"Alright, Celestia. I'll wear your trinket."

"yes!" Celestia pumped her fist into the air, but then stopped, and puffed out her cheeks in annoyance. "And it's not a trinket. It's an enchanted gem, like I said."

Celestia pouted, and twiddled her fingers. In all honesty, it was the cutest thing Chrysalis had ever seen.

"Oh? It's enchanted? What kind of enchantment is it?"

Celestia switched gears immediately. Seriously, with the rate at which she was going through her emotions, Chrysalis wasn't sure whether or not she was a mature, older woman, or just an edgy, angst-ridden teenage foal.

"Its a love gem!"

Chrysalis stopped her musings. "A...love gem?"

"Yep, that's right! That gem is supposed to provide you with love when we're not around to give it to you. Its kind of like our way of giving you three square meals a day, you know?"

Chrysalis took note of the 'we' in that sentence. "Well, that's all well and good but, 'we'? Who is 'we'?"

"Oh nobody too important." Celestia said, waving it off. "Later today the other princesses will come by to teach you more about Equestria's way of life! We'll make you into a proper friend yet, Chrysalis! Just you wait!"

Chrysalis scoffed at the challenge. "I look forward to it."

"You'd better! Now..."

Chrysalis gulped when she heard Celestia's tone take on a more sultry, seductive air. She was momentarily blinded by a flash of light from in front of her, only to feel a pair of hands grasp her breasts, kneading and squeezing them softly.

"Ahhh~! Noooo~! Let me go~! Celestia , what are you doing to me. Stop it this insta- Ahhhhh~!" Chrysalis squirned and writhed in Celestia's grip, but she would not let go.

Chrysalis had never had anypony touch her like this. She didn't like it. It made her body feel strange and sent an unfamiliar tingle running up and down her spine.

When she finally managed to wriggle free, she fell to the floor of her cell, and began breathing heavily.

"What the...buck do you...think you're...doing to me..." She said through desperate breaths.

Instead of an answer, she got the feeling of someone sitting on her back as a response.

"What in Faust's name are you- Ahhhh!"

"Naughty girl, Chryssi...Why are you running from your mistress? Naughty girls need to be punished, you know?"

"Ahhhh!" Chrysalis felt another sting as Celestia brought her riding crop down on her bare rump.

"You know, if you misbehave, you get spanked. But...if you be a good girl, then..."

Celestia lifted off of her captive, letting her rise to her feet before turning her around and planting yet another deep passionate kiss onto her lips.

Chrysalis, who had so desperately tried to get away, was stopped cold when Celestia kissed her. She hadn't been expecting another kiss so soon after the first one, but this one was different. There was something about it that felt...loving, caring, motherly . As if Celestia was trying to show her that she had nothing to fear, so long as she was a good girl, as she had put it.

But it also felt predatory. Dominating. Forceful. As if she was also saying, "You are mine to do with as I please. If you don't behave, you'll be here for a while."

Chrysalis decided to listen to the latter message. She gently pushed Celestia away, not daring to show any form of disobedience. That riding crop hurt. A lot.

She quickly moved away again, trying to show Celestia that she didn't want to continue.

"Well, I guess that's it then." Celestia said as she walked over to stand before her captive.

Chrysalis mentally sighed. She was saved. For now.

"Now we can start the lessons."

Chrysalis' relief, was replaced with confusion. "L-lessons?"

"I'm going to ask you some questions. And you're going to answer them. If you get them right, you get a kiss. If you get them wrong..."

Celestia used her magic to whip the crop, causing a snapping sound to reverberate off the walls of the cell.

Chrysalis gulped.

"Now...the first lesson. What is friendship?"

Chrysalis didn't understand. What did friendship have to do with this? She knew she was being forced to learn what it meant, but she thought it would contain more teaching, and less outright asking her a question she didn't know the answer to.

"What do you mean, 'What is friendship?' How do you expect me to learn about it if your first question is asking me what it is? Aren't you supposed to teach me this stuff before I get a pop quiz?"

"Oh no, silly! I'm trying to find out what you think friendship is. If I know that, I can properly guide you, and teach you based off of what you know. Now, tell me. What is friendship?"

"Is it...a partnership?"

"Mmm...close, but wrong. No kiss for you."

CRACK!

"Ahhhhhh! For Faust's sake, warn me next time!"

"Nope! You know the rules. If you get the question wrong, you get a spanking. If you get the questions right, you get a kiss."

"Is it...a job between coworkers?"

CRACK!

"Wrong again! Come on, Chryssi! I know you can do it!"

"Is it...lust?"

CRACK!

"Nope!"

CRACK!

"Ahhhhhaaaaah!"

"Wrong!"

Chrysalis sat down in her cell with Celestia. She had magicked up a chair and table for them, and set up the crop to spank her from under her seat.

So far, she had been stuck on the same question, and she kept getting it wrong. She already had 10 spankings, and she still had no kisses.

She had given answers like a partnership, and that had gotten her close, but still no cigar.She tried a coworker, but that didn't work either. She had even said a lover, and that didn't work either. She was at a loss for what to do.

She'd tried soldiers, teams, groups, and so many more, but she still couldn't figure out just what was wrong.

"I'm...sorry...I just...don't know. Please don't spank me anymore."

Celestia looked her over carefully, seeing if she really understood, then said, "Okay. I'll stop."

Chrysalis was shocked. She was sure the solar princess would have said no, but here she was. She had to make good on this.

"But if I wasn't right, then what was the right answer?"

"The correct answer is...Friendship is...magic."

Chrysalis stopped. "What?"

"Friendship is magic. Friendship is everything you've said and more. But it isn't just about that. Friendship isn't just some mechanical business partnership, or a limited interaction through someponies' job. Hay, it isn't even something as base and animalistic as lust.

"Its a connection made between to people that will last them through a lifetime. It's the things that you have in common with a pony, the time you share with a pony, and the many hardships you go through with a pony. Its the connection made under any and all of the circumstances you've described and more. Its the spark between two lovers, the respect of a comrade in arms, the closeness of a pony who just wants to help you. Its the bond created between two people who know each other like the back of their hands, and have been through the flames of Tartarus with each other and come out unscathed. And if not unscathed, at least they come out together.

"That is friendship. That is magic. That is what I am trying to teach you to see with these lessons of ours, Chryssi. I hope you understand and don't think too badly of me for spanking you."

Chrysalis was shocked. She never thought of it like that. She always thought of friendship as a strictly pony related thing. That the closest she would ever get to friendship is the loyalty of her drones in the hive.

She never once thought it was something she herself could have.

Changelings live to deceive others. To trick and lie, and cheat, and betray. Its the way they live their lives. Its how they'e had to live their lives to survive. But...hearing now what Celestia said about friendship, she's starting to think that there may just be a better way.

She looked up at her captor, and her teacher, Celestia. "I understand!"

As soon as she heard those words, Celestia nearly burst into tears again, These being tears of joy, not sadness.

"I'm so glad you do. And... as your reward, you get as many kisses as you like today."

Celestia climbed over the table and into Chrysalis' lap, kissing her so deeply and passionate that she might as well have been trying to feed on some love of her own.

She groped at Chrysalis' breasts, an action she no longer minded, and teased her nipples, causing her to let out little moans of pleasure into the kiss.

Things lasted like this for a while, and Chrysalis almost thought Celestia forgot about her lessons. That is until she broke the kiss and said,

"Hey, wait. What was the other reason?"

What?" Chrysalis was confused as to what she was talking about.

"What's the other reason you didn't want to wear the clothes I picked?"

Chrysalis considered this for a moment before answering, then said, "Celestia, we're enemies. I've been captured and chained up in a cell, and I'll probably never see the light of day again. We've been on bad terms for as long as I can remember, and believe me, I have a very good memory. So, why? Why, after all this hostility and bad blood between us, are you trying to be kind to me?"

At this, Celestia seemed to sober up, her happy go lucky demeanor all but gone, as she stood there, deep in thought. Then, after what felt like several minutes to chrysalis, she sighed and said, "Chrysalis, listen to me. I told you I brought you here to give you a second chance. And despite all the rumors I told you and all that has happened between us in the past, that fact remains true. I want to help you. I want to make you see that love is not just a food source, and that friendship and harmony are not things that should be threatened, or destroyed. They should be built up and strengthened. Made to stand strong against whatever troubles may come. I want you to see that when I say I want to be your friend, that I mean it with all my heart and soul. And most of all, I want to be there when you finally leave this place, and go out into the world to spread love and friendship all throughout Equestria all on your own."

Chrysalis stood there, wide eyed, trying to make sense of what she had just heard. Celestia wanted...to help her? It wasn't all some elaborate ruse to trick her into believing she was safe before they left her to rot in this cell. Was Celestia honestly, truly, out of the goodness of her heart, trying to rehabilitate her?

"Alright. That's enough for now. Onto the next question."

Chrysalis protested. "But...my kisses..."

"Oh don't you worry, Chryssi. You'll get your kisses. But first you have to finish your questions. Then i'll give you all the kisses you could ask for."

This cheered Chrysalis a little. She had no idea when she had gotten used to this sort of thing, but she was glad she did. It certainly gave her something to do beyond sitting in a cell all day.

"Now, Chrysalis. Answer this question. What is...Harmony?"

"Oh this is easy. Its the discipline and efficiency shown when drones work together."

"Wrong. Try again."

CRACK!

Much of the questioning continued like this, all the way up until the point where Chrysalis had to take a break. But she was okay with it. For some unexplainable reason, she had the nagging feeling, that everything was going to be alright from now on.