Changeling Games

by OrsurostheDragon

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Thorax, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Other
Length: 2608

A frustrated Pharynx suggests that he and Thorax play a little transformation game the soldiers in the hive used to play.

Even with the change, Pharynx hasn't quite adjusted to life in the new hive. He suggests that Thorax play a game with him that the soldiers used to play when frustrated.

Published 2017-12-01 22:00:06 UTC
Last updated 2017-12-01 22:00:06 UTC

The Game

Thorax walked slowly back to his room with a smile on his face. He was humming softly. He had just finished a nice lunch with many of his friends from around the hive, and it was a great day. The vines and plants that decorated the hive were growing nicely and a few were even beginning to flower. At lunch, the cook had been quite creative with the salads now that the hive actually had some vegetables growing nearby. His brother had been absent from the meal, but that was a pretty usual occurrence. If there were patrols to do or potential threats to plan for, Pharynx usually just ate by himself.

Thorax stepped out of the sunlight as he descended into the tunnels. After the throne had been broken, the magic that shifted the tunnels had stopped, so it was much easier to get around. Pharynx said that meant the hive was more vulnerable, but Thorax felt perfectly safe. Sometimes Pharynx seemed to worry too much. Thorax worried that Pharynx still wasn’t quite fitting in with the rest of the hive, even if he seemed more respected than feared now.

Thorax reached his room. He parted the curtain that covered the entrance. Pharynx was sitting on his bed with an odd look on his face. Thorax blinked to make sure he wasn’t imagining it. He smiled warmly and stepped over by his brother.

“Pharynx! How are things going? Is something wrong?”

Pharynx’s expression was a bit unreadable. Thorax guessed it was somewhere between his impatient and annoyed looks, but there was something else to it to that he hadn’t seen before. He cleared his throat.

“It’s nothing urgent or about the hive.”

“Ah, good. I was hoping to have a relaxing afternoon. I worked hard this morning to make sure everything important got done, but I have time to help you with whatever you need.”

Pharynx growled and shifted around on the bed. Thorax gave him a questioning look.

“Fine, come closer and I’ll tell you.”

Thorax sat on the bed right next to his brother. He scooted over when his flank accidentally bumped against Pharynx’s. He expected a shove but when nothing happened he looked his brother in the eyes.

Pharynx sighed then whispered. “Promise me you won’t tell anyone else. Then I’ll tell you.”

“Fine. I promise. Now what’s so secret that you have to see me in my room?”

“It’s just that… everyone’s still scared of me. I’ve been feeling frustrated and hoped someone would help. For a bunch of love-filled changelings, it sure is hard to find some types of love.”

Thorax raised an eyebrow. “Just what sort of love are you looking for?”

“Certainly not the emotional kind. Before things changed, I could easily get anyone for some fun.”

“I think they still need some time to feel safe around you even if you’ve changed.”

Pharynx growled again and rolled onto his back. He blushed but still looked angry. His shaft was partly hard. Thorax couldn’t help but think it looked much like his own except darker in color. A faint scent like his own but with a more earthy musk filled the air.

“Yeah, but that still won’t stop me from missing how things used to be.”

Thorax was blushing now as Pharynx’s shaft slowly raised higher as it hardened to its full length. It was definitely almost like his own. The long shaft was darker blue than his own and faded to a nice purple at the end.

Pharynx looked him in the eyes. “Are you staring at my…”

They both looked away from each other.

“Maybe...” Pharynx whispered. His tough and confident smile lit up his face. “You never were a soldier, but maybe we could play a little game I used to play with the other soldiers when someone was feeling frustrated.”

“A game? That sounds like fun!” Thorax clapped his front hooves together and buzzed his wings. He had been doing his best to help his brother adjust, and a game felt like a big step forward from the awkwardness that filled the room.

“The rules are simple.” Pharynx chuckled. “It’s a transformation game. The goal is to get the other players so excited they start leaking. Winner is the one who takes the most transformations to get aroused. Why don’t I go first to show you how it’s done?”

“You and the other soldiers really did that? But…”

“It was good practice to not let emotions or urges get the better of us. Besides, we wouldn’t want someone blowing their cover by getting a boner anyway. You’re not going to be a wimp and back out, are you?”

Pharynx stared at Thorax with a mischievous grin.

“Fine. I need to practice anyway. I’ve been so close to an embarrassing slip up during a lot of my recent meetings.”

“Good. Now let me think. Who should I try first?” Pharynx stared at Thorax until his eyes lit up.

In a flash of magic, Pharynx was replaced with a female changeling. She was a bright blue. Her violet wings and carapace glistened. She smiled invitingly at Thorax as she lifted her wings and tail while reaching a hoof down to spread the soft folds framed between the plates of chitin around her waist.

Thorax swallowed and shook his head. His tip was poking out. He always had felt too shy to approach any of his subjects for something like this, but he had thought about it often.

The transformed Pharynx continued to tease her folds and spoke in a low but inviting tone. “Come and share your love with me, my king.”

Thorax stiffened and tried to stand tall. He tried not to think about the perfect female in front of him presenting herself and finally succeeded in not getting any harder. He cleared his throat.

“You look cute like that, brother.”

Pharynx paused and gave a little angry huff. “I thought that would work. I guess it was too generic. Who do you really like?”

In another flash of magic, the female changeling vanished and was instantly replaced with a version of Starlight. Thorax gasped as she spread her legs and her nub winked out between her folds a handful of times. Thorax instantly felt his shaft harden to its full length.

“You’re looking good, Thorax. I’ve been wanting to be more than friends for a while now.”

She flicked her tail back and forth while rubbing her clit slowly.

Thorax knew it wasn’t real, but he couldn’t look away. He had gotten glimpses of many cute mares, Starlight included, but now she was here on full display. He licked his lips and put a foot on the bed. His shaft was rock hard. His heart began to beat quickly. Then he remembered that this was a game. He shook his head and looked up at her eyes instead of the wet folds she was so blatantly displaying.

“You almost got me with that one.” Thorax laughed nervously. He felt a little self-conscious with his entire length hanging low between his legs for Pharynx to look at.

Pharynx eyed Thorax’s length but quickly went back to the expression he usually had when doing something like sparring. He said nothing, but his magic flashed again. A thin blue dragon lay on his bed now, swaying her tail slowly from side to side as she reached down to spread the blue scales between her legs and reveal the softer pink flesh beneath them.

“Ember!” Thorax smiled and had to stop himself from sliding onto the bed next to her. His shaft throbbed as he eagerly watched her play with herself. He rubbed his tip up against his belly. His mind snapped back to the game, but it was too late. A long, clear string of pre dribbled down to the floor.

Pharynx smiled and returned back to his normal form. He was still slightly aroused and his shaft flopped around as he jumped off the bed. “You have unusual tastes. That pony and dragon did a lot more than the perfect changeling female. Did more happen between you and Ember than you told me?”

Pharynx walked by Thorax and flicked out a hoof and brushed it against Thorax’s wet tip. Thorax moaned softly.

“Really, this should be easier for you. I’ve been feeling in the mood all day. Let’s see if you can win with that advantage.”

The cool air against his pre-covered tip made Thorax feel even more aroused. He tried not to think of what him and Ember had really done together when she was teaching him to be more confident. He didn’t want his brother asking too much about that. And he’d have to focus. He didn’t really know his brother’s interests all that well, so he’d be guessing a lot more. He laid on the bed and thought for a moment.

It felt a little wrong, but with a flash of his magic, he transformed into Trixie. With a bit of magic, he spread his new folds and wiggled his rear back and forth.

“Your new form looks so dark and handsome. Why not show me all of it?” He said.

His brother’s shaft slipped a little further down. Pharynx watched as Thorax showed off until he snorted disdainfully.

“You really think I’d get much out of a pony after thinking of them as food for so many years?”

“It was worth a try.” Thorax thought over what to change into next. He knew his brother had liked a certain female worker before the changelings had transformed. Maybe he’d like her just as much with her new appearance.

His magic flashed. Thorax turned into his brother’s crush. She was a light green with bright red wings. He rolled over to his belly and lifted his tail while stretching back legs out while leaving plenty of space for Pharynx to look at what was between them.

Pharynx licked his lips. His shaft throbbed and was back to its full length. He stepped closer to the bed and almost touched Thorax’s leg before pulling his hoof back.

“Much better. I really should go talk to Cerise more. I bet she’d be open to some fun once she realizes I’m not that different from before. If you can get me on the next try, it’ll be a tie. Otherwise I’ll win. I don’t know how you’ll outdo that one.”

Thorax thought through what his brother might find most attractive. An idea came to him. It felt like a bad idea but also seemed perfect. And Ember had taught him that part of being bold was following bold ideas. In a flash, he transformed again.

A sleek black form covered the bed. She licked her lips with her long tongue as she rolled on her side and lifted a leg. Her wings buzzed softly. Thorax felt terrible for changing into Chrysalis, but maybe his brother still liked her.

“Pharynx, it’s time to attend to your queen.”

Pharynx’s eyes were wide and his shaft was throbbing as he stared down at the queen’s dark folds spread wide. He stepped forward and positioned himself to lick her first, but a hoof held him back. Strands of pre dripped from his shaft onto the bed.

Thorax had to push hard to keep his brother back. He transformed back to himself. “And you said I had strange tastes.”

“But…” Pharynx seemed to come out of his fantasy slowly. “Transforming into the queen is against the rules!”

“You never said that.”

“Fine. I guess we’ll call it a draw. But it’s not fair to transform into her. The queen is meant to be the pinnacle of leadership and beauty. No drone would refuse her. If we play this again, she’s off limits.”

They both looked at each other, still dripping and aroused. Pharynx rubbed his shaft with a hoof. The smile on his face was still the look he had when he won.

“So… is that it?” Thorax glanced nervously out of the corner of his eye at his brother.

“I guess I never said what the winner gets. Usually the losers would service the winners. But with a draw between just two… they’d service each other.”

Pharynx smiled and climbed onto the bed, he leaned against Thorax and their slick shafts pressed together.

“But we’re broodmates…”

Pharynx laughed. “It never stopped any of the soldiers. It’ll be our little secret if you feel embarrassed.”

Thorax gasped as his brother thrust against him and reached down to hold them both steady. Pharynx pressed down on their shafts with one hoof, increasing the friction as he continued to slide back and forth. Thorax’s objections faded as the feeling of his brother against him overwhelmed him. Their pre coated both shafts as Pharynx continued to thrust until his tip was flaring just a little. He lifted off Thorax and spun around.

Thorax’s entire view was taken up by his brother’s cock. It pressed against his lips as his brother leaned down.

“Use your mouth,” Pharynx commanded.

Thorax couldn’t see much, but a moment later, his brother’s warm tongue licked over his length. He throbbed and dribbled pre from his tip. His brother’s musk was all he could smell. Pharynx seemed to be getting impatient and thrust hard against Thorax’s lips. Thorax nuzzled the flared tip and licked it over before letting it slide into his mouth. Pharynx was so wound up, he was doing most the work with his thrusts. Thorax just had to suck and lick the cock while it slid back and forth as it Pharynx slowly worked it deeper.

A sharp nibble on his own tip interrupted Thorax’s thoughts. A moment later the heat of his brother’s mouth surrounded Thorax’s entire shaft as Pharynx slid it deep into his throat. Thorax mirrored his brother and slid his head up and down Pharynx’s length as it stretched his tight throat. The taste wasn’t all that different from his own but seemed a bit stronger. He sucked harder to draw out more from his brother, but Pharynx’s thrusts were getting rougher and more wild.

Thorax cried out first. His hot cum shot out into his brother’s throat and mouth. His moans were muffled as Pharynx shoved his shaft even deeper. Thorax gulped down his brother’s cum as burst after burst of it filled his mouth. He couldn’t swallow fast enough and soon the sticky white fluid was dripping from the corners of his mouth. He could feel the tight muscles in his brother’s throat squeeze as Pharynx swallowed his entire load.

A few moments later, Pharynx rolled to the side. His flared tip popped out of Thorax’s mouth and left a mess on Thorax’s face. Thorax’s flared tip was leaking onto his own belly.

Pharynx was breathing hard. He turned to look at Thorax. “Ah… I missed this sort of game. Maybe I should remind our current soldiers how fun it is. You look cute with that mess on your face.”

Thorax blushed and tried to lick it off. “Not a word of this to the hive… but… I wouldn’t mind playing again.” He reached out and gave his brother’s cock a playful stroke. “Of course, I’m sure if you show this to Cerise, she’ll be all over it.”

“I guess it’s up to me to make the next brood of changelings while you’re busy with your ponies and princesses and dragons.”

Pharynx yawned and put a hoof around Thorax as he leaned in. Their slick cocks pressed together. Thorax hugged his brother as Pharynx dozed off.

“I love you, too, brother.”