The Changeling army returned to their hive after another devastating defeat. The drones were silent, save for the gentle buzzing of their wings, while their leader, Queen Chrysalis had been ranting and raving the entire way back. Landing, her Changelings showed the fatigue of their demoralizing defeat while she was full of adrenaline from her rage that was reflected in her emerald eyes.

Her slender black body was sore and bruised from numerous magical spells that hit her courtesy of the Princess of Friendship, especially that final explosion of rainbow-hued magic that had finally driven her and her swarm out of Ponyville. Looking herself over, she counted the holes in her body, horn, including the ones in her hair and wondered if she had gotten any new ones added in. Running her fingers through her green mane, she could feel how tattered and unkept it was, not to mention a bit burnt after narrowly avoiding getting scorched by the dragon minion of the princess.

Looking over her own minions, they had suffered even worse. While she had faced off with the Princess of Friendship and her dragon, her army faced off against her five friends. It seemed almost inconceivable that so many could be bested by so few, but the proof was right there before her as the ones here who managed to make it back home were the lucky ones. Most were battered and bruised by the Elements of Loyalty and Honesty and their formidable strength and speed. Many suffered from cannon fire that was fortunately only loaded with confetti or tons of confections via the Element of Laughter. While the ammo was hardly lethal it still packed a punch and left them all a mess. Others had been the victim of a hostile makeover given to them by the Element of Generosity. After returning to the hive, they ran somewhere to get cleaned off, too embarrassed to show their faces with all that makeup on. But most bizarre of all were the ones that had no injuries at all, but were in tears and in desperate need of a hug. From what anyone could understand from their blubbering, this was the Element of Kindness’s doing and they could only imagine what she could have done to them to turn battle-hardened creatures into whimpering balls of emotions.

“We were so close!” she shouted for the hundredth time as she looked at her poor excuse for an army. “All of Equestria would have been our love buffet, but those ponies, Twilight and her friends got the better of us again! How?!? Why?!?”

“She’s been asking that the entire way back,” one of her drones groaned, his face covered with cake frosting from when he went in to attack the Element of Laughter and a pie on his flank for when he retreated. He, along with all the others looked annoyed to hearing her repeat herself, but were just as fearful to turn her rage on them. “Are we supposed to answer?”

“She’s just ranting,” another replied covered in cupcakes that were ruined by tons of confetti. “Best let her blow off some steam.”

“Rargh!” she wailed and blasted a hole in the hive, adding one more the the multitude it already possessed.

“And it might be a good idea to steer clear of her for the time being,” a third spoke around his whimpering. “Like the other side of the hive far. And can I please get another hug?”

“Fine, but this is the last time,” the others told him.

The Changelings quickly took their leave to rest and tend to their injuries, both the physical and the emotional ones. Chrysalis watched and noticed that compared to how many she had attacked with. There was only a handful Changelings remaining and Chrysalis was well aware of this fact. “This loss is particularly troublesome,” she noted. “I’ve lost too many minions to be able to mount another attack so soon. I don’t even want to think what would happen if we were to be invaded now of all times.” She made her way through the hive to her throne room, passing by the Changeling guards who had remained in the hive during the attack. They bowed as she passed, hiding a look of worry as they did. With how obsessed she was over her current situation she didn’t noticed as she rambled on. They looked even more tense as she continued to her throne.

“Gentlemen,” spoke one of the guards. “it has been a pleasure serving with you before our queen bites our heads off for letting him through.”

“What choice did we have?” asked another. “He was too strong for us and we agreed it was better to let him through for the sake of living a little longer.”

“One hour longer,” cried a third with dread in his voice.

“I’ll have to focus on replenishing the swarm, meaning I’ll need to find a mate as soon as possible,” mumbled Chrysalis to herself. “Till then, Twilight Sparkle and her friends will have to wait on my revenge.”

“You know, the definition of insanity is to try the same thing over and over again and expect different results,” chuckled a large, black dragon that had the nerve to sit upon the Changeling Queen’s throne. He was large enough to sit on it and have his head rest against the top while his four silver horns stood above it. He had a large pair of wings he had folded up. His piercing red eyes and his body chiseled with flawless muscles and scales tough as diamonds gave him a very formidable appearance. He sat with his legs crossed and his long tail hanging over the side of the throne like he wanted to appear as smug as possible to agitate her. With her mood already so bitter it was way more than what was needed to get her to blow her top.

“How in Equestria did you even get in here past my guards?” she demanded to know.

“I just walked right in,” he answered. “Your guards were most obliging after I demonstrated a little of my power and explained I merely had a proposition for you.”

“I don’t know what was your greatest mistake,” she snapped at him. “Having the gall to sit upon my throne or to do so on a day when I’m already this furious. Guards! Come in here at once!”

“Oh, hi, your majesty,” one of the Changelings told her meekly as they scrambled in and could see the rage in her eyes, not entirely focused on her intruder. “I guess you’ve met your visitor.”

“If my forces weren’t already so depleted I’d obliterate you on the spot, you spineless worms,” she hissed at him and gave the same venomous look to the others whose only saving grace was that they had the guts to come in.

“If you wish to fight I’d be more than happy to wipe out what little remains of your empire,” the dragon chuckled. “It’d be little more than a workout at this point, but I’d say you are better off hearing what I have to say.”

“Guards… back to your posts,” she decided, not giving in to her rage. The drones took their leave, not wishing to give her a chance to change her mind. Once they were gone, Chrysalis groaned. “Good help is so hard to find. I was too impatient with the last mate I sought out and produced an inferior batch of drones. I’ll have to find someone much more suitable this time.”

“What a coincidence that you should bring that up,” the dragon grinned. “Because I am here to offer you just that, to be your mate for your next swarm of Changelings. I’m certain you never tried mating with a dragon before and you can tell by looking at me that any drones you produce will be of the highest quality.”

“I admit,” she replied. “You are an interesting specimen, physically strong, confident, and I can see a hunger for power that is not unlike my own. On top of that, you are rather attractive, for a dragon, that is. Tell me, what is your name?”

“Tiamat,” he told her.

“Indeed, Tiamat, you probably could allow me the spawn the strongest generation of Changelings yet, but I am no fool. What is it that you want in exchange for reviving my army?”

“A simple request and one that you can certainly agree to in your current situation,” he told her like the shiftiest of salesmen.

“Translation,” she replied seeing right through his words. “I am desperate and you are taking full advantage of that fact.”

“”Pretty much,” he answered shamelessly. “I want the most powerful magical artifact in your possession. Surely, you have something that would be worth at least one cup of dragon seed.”

“I do have a few things,” she admitted. “I suppose I could part with one if it’d allow me to obtain a suitable mate.”

“I don’t want one,” he corrected her as he stood up from her throne and loomed over her. “I want your most powerful one.”

“That is out of the question,” she hissed. “I would never hand over the Lockheart to anyone!”

“Just seeing your reaction makes me want it all the more,” he grinned. “Tell me, what does it do and I’ll decide if that’s what I want or not.”

“Very well,” she conceded, at least in telling him what he wanted to know. “I will reveal all I know about the Lockheart, if it’ll put your mind at ease that it is of no use to you.”

“I’m listening,” he answered, showing his gall some more by returning to her throne and placing his rock hard glutes upon it. Queen Chrysalis knew he was only trying to agitate her and it was working all too well. The fact that she didn’t attempt to strike him down with magic showed him how desperate she was to rebuild her army and he hid a grin behind a look of inquisition for what she was going to tell him.

“I found it quite some time ago,” she explained. “I believe it was around a thousand years ago, give or take a century and not too far from my hive either. It attracted me to it, giving off some delectable energy like a twisted kind of love energy. It was hardly enough to satisfy my endless hunger for the real thing, but the second I saw it, I knew I was destined to possess it. Wishing to see just what kind of power it possessed, I searched and found a couple of ponies, a mare and a stallion who had foolishly come too close to my land for their own good. They were on a camping trip, apparently a secret getaway to spend some time together romantically, if you get my drift. I watched from the shadows, enjoying the love they shared, hungry to devour some once I ascertained the power of the Lockheart. Moving in close, I unleashed the power of the Lockheart. The mare ran for her life. She didn’t get very far as I had my changelings waiting just out of sight. The last I remember of her was a shriek of absolute terror before they feasted upon her love. The stallion, on the other hand, remained and even approached me, a look of utter infatuation on his face just like for the mare he loved. Seeing this, I was even more impressed by its power. It made the stallion love me on its own. I did not even need to transform into his beloved. With great delight, I locked lips with him and drank up his love like it was the sweetest of nectars. Even as I did this, the infatuation he felt towards me didn’t fade. In fact, he grew hard underneath and yearned for sex. How could I pass up such an opportunity? In order to lay more eggs, I require the seed of another male. It does not matter the species, but I must be in my normal form for it to work, a requirement that has made mating much harder. It is not easy to maintain magical control over a pony while in the midst of sex. To be honest, it ruins the overall thrill of getting lost in the lust of the moment, but with this, I could fully enjoy it. With the stallion as my willing toy, I just laid back on his lover’s sleeping bag and let him fuck me all he wanted. I let him pound my pussy with his thick rod over and over. I did not care how sore I’d be by morning and even he seemed willing to keep on thrusting till his total exhaustion forced him to stop. Even with my magic I can hardly get a mate to be so eager to plow me with such unbridled enthusiasm and it wasn’t merely limited to fucking, but touching, feeling, and embracing over every inch of my body that he wanted however he desired it. Truly, it was the best night ever. I moaned with ecstasy and hugged his body close, forgetting myself for a while. Even after taking his seed, I couldn’t help doing more. I fondled his pack and sucked his cock and even let his do all manner of stuff he wanted to me from grope my breasts to tongue my vagina. By that point, it was no longer about feeding on his love or acquiring a mate to breed. All the drove me at that point was lust, an endless night’s worth to make up for all the time that I have been left horribly unsatisfied. I received the best sex I ever experienced and to be as long-lived I am sure you can imagine how badly I yearned for it. All through the night we went on with making out and more sex. There had never been a night that I had been more full of love. I was even too stuffed to return to the hive, so I spent the night and slept embracing that stallion under the stars. Oh, it was truly a magical night we shared, a night that was meant for him and his beloved, but I certainly had fun.”

“No question that you did with how aroused you seem to be getting just from retelling it. I know I am,” commented Tiamat as he stroked his cock. It was every bit as impressive as the rest of his monstrous body with a pair of balls that reflected how much of a prime specimen he was. Already, he was leaking pre and Chrysalis couldn’t keep from marveling at it, like it was the answer to all her problems. When she just kept staring at his dick and didn’t respond, he chuckled and asked her, “Like what you see?”

“Uh, uh,” she stuttered trying to regain her composure. “I’d appreciate it if you didn’t make a mess of my throne, but I can see that you are indeed a virile male.”

“How kind of you to notice,” he told her. “Now, if I might ask, what happened to the male the next day?”

“He was still in love with me, of course,” she answered sounding vain in her answer. “Despite looking much less the hunk he did the night before as he had shriveled up quite a bit from all that love I drained from him and even more as I wanted a little breakfast too. I then let my Changelings finish him off once I lost interest.”

“Then the Lockheart truly is dark magic at its finest,” Tiamat observed. “I am surprised that you do not use it more often.”

“If I did then I’d risk its existence being known,” she explained. “I save it only for when I need to mate. Besides, as I explained it doesn’t work on creatures of the same gender and unfortunately for me, practically all my greatest foes are female and it is too important to risk in the hands of one of my male drones.”

“How about in mine?” he asked, reaching his claws out. “Because, after hearing all that I know that’s what I want.”

“And I just told you why I cannot let you or anyone else have it,” she hissed at him. “It is needed in order for me to spawn more drones and I need it now more than ever.”

“On the contrary,” he told her. “From what I gathered you only need it to ensure the sex is good. But I’ve already agreed to mate with you, so you don’t have to worry in the least about that.”

“Mating once will hardly be enough to fill out our ranks again,” she countered. “I can lay a few dozen eggs per mating and even then, I need three months to rest before I can mate again. If I were to get your seed in exchange for the Lockheart, it’d hardly be a fair trade and I’d have no guarantee that you’d return to me again in three months.”

“What if I were to stay here then?” he asked. “And to mate with you whenever you’d like, not just for breeding, but whenever the desire hits you? It would eliminate your need to find a mate so you’d never have to worry about running out of drones again.”

“That is a tempting proposal,” she admitted. “But you have yet to tell me what you wish to do with the Lockheart. What is your ultimate goal?”

“The conquest of Equestria, of course,” he admitted like it was no big deal. “And if I am in your service than it’d be like you ruling Equestria too.”

“Your ambition does intrigue me,” she told him. “I would expect nothing less from one who wears darkness like a glove on a hand. Very well, out of the respect I have for you, I will agree to the deal.”

“I am delighted to hear that,” he told her and got up from her throne.

“Then follow me to my chambers,” she instructed. “I will give it to you there and then you can fulfill your half of the bargain.”

“Looking forward to it,” he said as he brandished his dragonhood.

“I’ll play your game for now,” decided Chrysalis in her head. “But only to use you up and toss you away. You were a fool to come here and waltz around like you own the place. I am the queen and you are just some lowly concubine to offer up your dick to me. I swear to you, you will regret thinking you could get the better of me.”

Chrysalis led Tiamat through a long, narrow passage in the hive. Tiamat was forced to crouch down a bit to avoid hitting his head on the ceiling and even then he could feel his horns scraping against it. Compared to all the other passages he had seen this one was void of even a single Changeling guard and had a large number of branching paths. “Quite a trek to get to your bedroom” commented the black dragon. “Literally making me go the extra mile to see how badly I want it.”

“I prefer my chambers to be as secure as possible,” she explained. “Only I know the way to it and any others foolish enough to try and pursue me would get hopelessly lost.”

“Then I take it even your own Changelings don’t know how to navigate this place,” Tiamat wondered as he discreetly scratched an ‘X’ into the wall every few meters they traveled as a precaution. When Chrysalis didn’t answer him back right away, he continued to speak. “Someone has trust issues. Are you fearful of being betrayed by one of your own wishing to usurp the throne?”

“Trust is a liability,” scoffed the Changeling Queen. “Changelings know that better than anyone. We feed on love from ponies who believe we are their loved ones. Till we finally reveal ourselves they foolishly give us all that precious love to feed on. Naturally, we’re wary of leaving ourselves vulnerable to anyone, no matter who they might be to us. Without the Lockheart I’d never feel safe to mate with another and sleeping with them would be out of the question.”

“But you are willing to trust me?” Tiamat asked.

“I am merely weighing my options and you don’t have anything to gain from my demise,” she told him. “And you might reek of dragon musk, but I don’t smell any blood on your claws. That at least tells me you aren’t the type to just kill for the fun of it.”

“Nah, I enjoy much more constructive activities,” he told her. “Sex, conquest, embroidery. Things of that nature. Now, are we almost there? My cock is going flaccid back here.”

“We’ve arrived,” answered Chrysalis as they reached a chamber that was a much more comfortable size to Tiamat than the passageway to it. In here, he could stand up and even spread his wings all the way out.

It was a decent-sized bedroom, plenty spacious with what one would expect to see in such a place, like a dresser with knick knacks on top some paintings on the wall, mostly of Chrysalis herself, and trunk that seemed more likely to contain her less magical treasures. Chrysalis also had a few other things that Tiamat took note of, like the dartboard with a few photos of ponies on it that were terribly punctured all over. Tiamat assumed they were some of the Changeling Queen’s favorite enemies, but save for Celestia and Luna, he didn’t recognize the others on there. On her dresser there was also a calendar that had a few things written on certain days. The only one that was of any particular interest was of today, in which it was circled in red and below it was written, “INVASION!!!” Just seeing it showed how much Chrysalis had been looking forward to this day and her anger reflected how unhappy she was with how it turned out.

In the middle of it was a large, round bed with pillows lined up around the outer ring and a plush white blanket neatly placed on it. The room was illuminated by torches of green fire that radiates less heat than normal flames, but provided just as much illumination. Curiously, there was a plushie in the bed of a ladybug. With the smile on its face and the big, blue, sparkling eyes it didn’t seem like the sort of thing that Chrysalis would like. Seeing it very conspicuous on her bed, Chrysalis quickly hid it under a pillow, hoping Tiamat didn’t notice. He pretended he hadn’t.

“Nice bedroom,” commented Tiamat as he climbed into bed and found the mattress wonderfully soft. Against his weight, he sank quite a bit down, but he felt certain that he was within the limits of how much the bed could hold. Smirking, he made himself comfortable in it. “Very nice. Sure beats the heck out of sleeping on rocks.”

“Somehow I imagined you lived less like a barbarian,” she replied. “But at least you can appreciate a quality bed.”

“Oh, yeah,” he nodded. “We are gonna have a fucking good time in here.” As he spoke, he was already getting hard again, the lust returning to his voice. “But first… I’d like you to fulfill your part of the deal. You did say that you kept the Lockheart here, right?”

“Very well,” she answered. “But just telling you now, for a trade like this, my expectations for the sex is going to be far too ridiculously high for you to ever expect to meet them.”

“Coming from someone who only has sex every other decade,” he countered. “I’d say those expectations are probably still very low.”

“I’m still deciding whether or not I like that snark of yours,” she told him with a little smile. She then approached a section of her wall that had a set of stalactites and stalagmites arranged to appear like series of sharp teeth. Chrysalis’s horn glowed green as she used her magic on them, making the stone teeth open wide and reveal a series of objects hidden within the maw. Tiamat gazed upon each one, seeing a few objects that looked like jewelry with gemstones embroidered into them. There was also some vials containing potions with likely terrible effects to whoever should come in contact with it. There were even some old, weathered books written in languages that even Tiamat was not familiar with. Finally, there was a small wooden box in there too and it was this that Chrysalis took out. She undid her magic, closing the maw of stone and held out the box for her dragon mate to see. Watching, he saw her open it and reveal a necklace of gold. The object attached to the chain was in the shape of a heart with a keyhole in the center of it made of a red stone. Compared to all the other things that she had kept, this appeared the least impressive looking.

“So, this is the Lockheart?” questioned Tiamat as he reached for it. “It certainly lives up to the name quite literally.” Before he could reach it, Chrysalis shut the box on him and placed it upon her dresser.

“It is yours, but, for now, let us leave it over here while we mate,” she instructed. “After all, there is no need for it right now.”

“Indeed,” he agreed, seeing through her and playing along. “Now, come on in here and see what it feels like to have a real man inside of you.”

“Coming,” she murred, sounding at ease while the box was out of Tiamat’s reach, Chrysalis climbed into bed and over to where Tiamat sat, legs spread and claws on his thighs. She crawled onto him and gently placed her hands on his shoulders, feeling his solid body for the first time in her slender, delicate fingers. His whole body was very warm to the touch, as one would expect of a dragon. Tiamat then lifted up his arms and wrapped them around Chrysalis’s back to pull her into a hug, pressing her body tightly against his. “Oh, you’re very warm,” she blushed as she hugged his neck, feeling the spikes running down his spine.

“Just luke warm right now,” he admitted. “Once we get started then you’ll know what hot is. Now, how’s about I help you out of this.” With very delicate claws, he undid the strap to her bra and pulled it away, exposing the orange-sized breasts they were covering over. He hugged her tighter, pressing her chest against his pecs, making her moan a little from the sensation. her face blush and it was clear to Tiamat how starved she was for sex. “Need to replenish her ranks, my ass,” he grinned and thought this silently. “That might be true, but you just really wanted to be fucked. Well, I am more than happy to pound a horny slut like you.” Moving his head forward, he locked eyes with Chrysalis who moved her head forward too. Opening their maws in unison, they locked lips and made out. While this happened, Tiamat leaned forward and carefully pinned Chrysalis to the bed without disturbing their kiss. Chrysalis felt up the dragon’s back, her fingers gliding down the spikes on his spine and then back up on is back, feeling how every bit of his body felt so strong, flawless and downright sexy. Eventually, her lust drove her to feel up more of his studliness, but at with how much he towered over her, he was too large for her to reach all the way to his ass and instead settled for his waist for the time being and slowly moved her hands back up his sides to his shoulders.

The black dragon felt up the Changelin’s body too. His claws were easily sharp enough to cut through flesh like a scissor slicing through paper, but his nails had been finely filed earlier so that as his fingers explored her back, they didn’t touch her. He felt up her back, moved down to her rear, pausing to give her cheeks a squeeze of delight. He only lingered there for a few seconds before working his way back up to her head and stroked her hair.

When they finally pulled their mouths apart to take a breath of air, their gaze was still unbroken. “That was very nice,” she admitted. She could feel his body temperature had risen just as he said, going from warm to hot, increasing her arousal to him even further. “Y-You’re a sexy dragon.” She moved her hands down his arms, seeing the white markings on them, admiring the intricate pattern that melded perfectly with his muscle. As she held onto his biceps, Tiamat flexed them, showing off his might and further enthralled her. “V-Very sexy.”

“Heheh,” he snickered. “I try to be and you aren’t so bad yourself, you know.” Sitting up a bit, he placed his claws onto her breasts and gave them a gentle squeeze. “Mmm, some sweet and supple breasts you got. I’ve been with plenty of dragonesses before and while they had some nice racks of their own, being covered in scales as always made groping them far less enjoyable. With you, their so perfectly soft and delicate. I could just sit here squeezing them for hours, but I’m sure you are eager to get to the best part too.”

“Oh, yes,” she answered with lust in her voice. “P-Please fuck me!”

“I will,” he whispered into her ear. “But, I gotta make sure you’re ready.” Getting up, Tiamat repositioned himself so his head was looking down at Chrysalis’s vagina, already wet and ready while she got a grand view of his balls and dick that were just as warmed up. Craning his neck down, Tiamat gave her pussy a slow, long lick across it, urging a moan of bliss out of her maw. Not letting up, his tongue licked over her lower lips again and again, taking as much time as he could to make the pleasure force out more cries of euphoria out. Her crotch become more moist with the mix of saliva and sex juices as he almost forced her to cum right there, but Tiamat carefully held back to avoid pushing her over the edge. He paused to let the moaning stop allowed her heavy panting to die down to slow breaths before he let his tongue venture within.

Chrysalis moaned with bliss once more as she felt that tongue slide into her pussy and taste her forbidden nectar. She was soaked in a layer of sweat from the heat Tiamat was giving off. It was enough to make Tiamat sweat too and allowed his draconic musk to fill the air around them and invade Chrysalis’s sinuses to amplify her desire to fuck. Almost in a trance, she lookd up, the wonderful view of his manhood, his monster of a dick as well as his package that contained quite a lot of heft to it. As Tiamat moved to tongue her pussy, the rest of his body rocked about and caused his dick to bob up and down gently as his testicles to sway mesmerically. She purred with delight, like a cat being tempted with something at the end of a string. Reaching up, she stroked his dragonhood with one hand while the other fondled his balls, feeling their weight and gave them a squeeze, succeeding in getting a murr out of Tiamat.

Grinning, he lowered his rear to be just over Chrysalis’s face and act that delighted her as she finally got her chance to experience the perfect glutes to go along with his perfect body. She didn’t hesitate to give it a squeeze, feeling how firm it was, but not unpleasantly hard. Snuggling her face into it, she continued to murr and inhale his scent deeply, all other reason lost to her beyond fulfilling her urges.

All other thought was impossible for the Changeling Queen and that was just what Tiamat wanted. All this arousing behavior wasn’t merely to get insatiably horny before sex, but rather a diversion as he worked his tail towards the Lockheart on her dresser. Though it was tricky to navigate while he had his face in her crotch and her pleasuring his tools and ass was as distracting for him as when he did it to her, Tiamat managed to feel his way to the table and carefully flipped open the lid on the chest. He then slipped his tail into the chain of the necklack and curled the end to ensure it didn’t slip out. Slowly, he brought it back over to the bed and into his awaiting clutches. He had to stifle a snicker knowing that he pulled off the perfect heist while Chrysalis while it felt like Chrysalis was making out with his ass. Pulling his tongue out of her pussy, he planted a kiss on her vagina with his lizard lips and snorted some smoke out his nostrils. Hearing this, Chrysalis too stopped what he saw doing.

“Am I all set now?” she asked sounding quite eager after getting to inspect his assets.

“Just about,” he grinned as he sat up and turned around. While he did this, he quickly got the necklace around his thick neck, finding it a tight fit, but the chain was too strong to come undone so easily.

When Chrysalis saw the Lockheart on him, she tried getting up in a panic. “You bastard!” she cried, her horn glowing as she prepared to blast him with magic. Tiamat was quick to pin her against the bed again and avoid the blast of magic as it flew over his shoulder. Chrysalis struggled against him, but as she looked into his eyes, she could feel the effects of the Lockheart influencing her. “I was a fool,” she spoke before the magic took full hold of her.

“And now you’re mine,” he cackled and licked his lips with delight.

“All yours,” she answered, hearts in her eyes as she was enslaved by her love for the dark dragon.

“Very good, my pet,” he teased and the two made out as he positioned his cock now to enter her pussy. “Ready for what I promised you?”

“Oh, yes, please!” she begged lustfully, picking up right where they left off. “Fuck me, Master Tiamat!”

“Damn this thing is wonderful,” he grinned and rubbed his fingers over the necklace. “I can tell I’m going to get a lot of mileage out of this.”

With his cock tip pressed against her pussy’s lips, he carefully pushed in, finding it a tight fit for his thick length that could barely take an inch before he had to pull out. Thrusting in again with a bit more force, he managed to shove it in slightly deeper and as he continued humping, he worked it in little by little, his efforts encouraged by Chrysalis’s moans of ecstasy.

“Yes! Yes!” she wailed with bliss as she held onto his arms and let him pound into her. “Fill me with your might! Help me breed the greatest generation of Changelings! Give me a mighty army!”

“Oh, I will,” he grunted, finally pushing most of his dick in and he was starting to throb as his climax was drawing near. “But it won’t be your army. It’ll be mine because I’m the one in charge now. I’m the king.”

“My king of the Changelings,” she murred with bliss.

“Cute, but I plan on ruling over more than just your little hive,” he bragged. “I will take all of Equestria and with this new toy I’ll have quite a lot of fun doing it.” He groped Chrysalis’s breasts tightly and grinned greedily. “I’ll take all I desire, fuck whomever I desire till it’s mine! All mine!”

“Oh, fuck yes!” she wailed out lustfully and he pounded once more into her puss with all his might and gushed seed into her, his mighty dragon cock delivering a huge load from his virile balls. He remained in her till the throbbing stopped and even a few seconds after, making sure it was properly received and then slowly slid out. Taking a seat on the edge of the bed, he caressed his softening member and turned to Chrysalis who was elated with the sex they just had.

“You did very well,” praised Tiamat. “You will be a welcome first addition to my harem, but one a harem hardly makes and I have only just begun to enjoy myself. Come now, back to your- my throne with me.”

“What would you have me do?” she asked getting up out of bed to follow him. She gently caressed her belly already longing for the next generation to be born.

“Call all the female Changelings over,” he told her. “I wish to add them to my harem as well.”

“I shall go get them,” she bowed to her master and they made their way back to her throne. From there, Chrysalis made her way through the hive, commanding all the female Changelings to head to her throne. All the Changelings who saw her were flabbergasted at the sight of their queen. Her previously bitter attitude was replaced with a refreshing, but unnerving cheerful one. On top of that, she was running around stark naked and reeked of sex and sweat. While all the females obeyed her command, the males merely whispered conjectures as to what in the world had happened to Chrysalis.

“Did that last battle put a hole in her head or something?” asked one scratching his head.

“I have no idea,” replied a second one. “I don’t think I’ve seen her this happy since… well, ever. And does she realize she’s butt naked and she stinks like a dragon’s butt.”

“How do you know what a dragon’s butt smells like?” he was questioned.

“I’d rather not talk about it,” he answered meekly.

“I heard she had an audience with a dragon,” commented another, returning the conversation back on topic. “Does this mean that they… did it?”

“I think it’s pretty obvious that they did,” he stated.

“I think I need another hug,” he whimpered.

“Fine, but this is your seventh and final one,” he groaned.

When the hive’s females arrived, they saw Tiamat sitting upon his new throne with even greater enjoyment now that he had taken over. With the power of the Lockheart, the moment they made contact with the dark dragon they instantly became his just as easily as their queen. With a simple wave of a claw, he called them over to have some fun. Instantly enamored with him, they stripped off whatever clothing they had on as they raced to be the first to receive his favor. The first to reach him, he plucked off the ground and placed upon his lap facing him, with his dick standing erect in the middle. As he played with her body, examining and groping her peach-sized breasts and fingering her pussy, he listened to the music of her moans with the accompaniment of the others turned on by the show as they watched.

“I don’t give shows for free,” he told them as he lifted up his feet and wiggled his toes some. “Show me how bad you want me and you might be lucky enough to be next, to be gifted with a fuck from your new master, King Tiamat.”

“Yes, my lord!” they quickly answered and gathered around his feet, scrambling for space on one to show him their devotion. Some were quick to grab at his sole and rub their bodies on it, letting him feel their supple teets and tender bodies as they attempted to massage them at the same time. Others showed off their sluttiness and licked over whatever foot they could get their serpent-like tongues on or suckled on any of this toes that weren’t already taken. Those that were unable to get at any foot had to settle for his legs, rubbing and massaging them and even boldly attempting to perform a pole dance on them.

Tiamat kept shifted his focus between the Changeling in his lap and the ones loving his feet and grinned. “Now this is what I call a harem.”

“Did I do good, my liege?” asked Chrysalis as she watched from a distance and eager to get her master’s approval.

“An excellent job,” he told her. “Come, you are a part of my harem too. See if you can find a place to worship me with the others.”

“Oh, thank you,” she answered with a delighted look on her face and searched for a spot to join in.

Returning to the Changeling on his lap, he grinned with delight seeing her pussy dripping wet and ready to be penetrated. Lifting her up, she was almost weightless against his incredible strength. He slid her onto his pussy and carefully thrust her up and down to work his shaft into her till he felt satisfied. “Time for a ride,” he told her. “This is your chance to earn some big points with me. Show me a fucking good time and you might just earn a spot as one of my favorites and I know you’d like that a lot, wouldn’t you.”

“Uh huh,” she nodded, drooling at delight at the irresistible, hot stud before her. Bucking her hips, she started riding his dick, giving him her all to fill him with the most pleasure she possible could. She could hear low murrs coming from his maw, though they paled in coparison to the noises erupting from her maw. This was heaven to her and she wished for it to last forever, but she had barely managed a minute of riding his cock before she felt her own climax cum along with a cry absolute bliss. Almost immediately, Tiamat plucked her up again and onto the floor. He then exchanged her for one of the Changelings rubbing her breasts against his sole and sat her on his lap to help warm her up for her ride too.

“Not bad, but could have been better,” he evaluated her. “You lasted a while, but ultimately couldn’t make me cum before yourself. Still, it was very fun and I’ll look forward to more of your work.”

“Thank you, master,” she moaned as she took a spot sucking on his toes as another Changeling moved to the new vacancy beneath his foot in the hopes to getting picked next.

“Now, let’s see what you are made of, sweetie,” he grinned as he squeezed her breasts and watched her moan the music of lust into his ears.

One after another, he gave the drones a chance to ride his cock. Most managed to last a minute or two before cumming and having their turn end without making their master cum in turn, but a few did manage to push him over the edge into a climax and were reward with a pussy full of seed of their own. He further congratulated them with a hug and a deep passionate kiss that left the others yearning for the same like it was a glass of water teased to someone who had just trudged through the desert.

“Long live the king!” the awarded Changeling would wail out with bliss as she could feel his seed still lukewarm inside her and gently, she caressed her belly and the live that would soon be created in it form the union the same as it would be for Chrysalis and all the other female drones who had proven themselves.

“Long live the king!” the other Changelings answered back. Those that failed did not feel envy to those that did. Such feelings did not exist while under the influence of the Lockheart. To them, the only one that truly mattered was their master, Tiamat and the lust they shared with him.

“Oh, it’s good to be the king,” stated Tiamat as he pointed a finger at the next girl to be initiate. As he placed the current drone in his lap down, he plucked up one of the remaining girls he had yet to fuck and started working on her.

“I’d say that was a very fine start to my conquest,” spoke Tiamat some hours later when he had his fill of sex and most of the Changelings in his harem had gone off to get some rest. The only one still currently with him was Chrysalis. She sat on the ground beside him with her head resting on his lap and hand gently stroking his cock, still as resilient as ever, even after all the sex he had. “The Changeling Hive might just be but a small piece of Equestria, but it will do as a suitable starting point for me to seize control over everything.”

“It is such an honor to serve you, my lord and master,” praised Chrysalis as devoted to him as ever.

“That’s a good pet,” he told her stroking her head with one hand and rubbing his chin as he contemplated. “I just need to surmise how I will most effectively be able to deal with any obstacles that will impede my progress. Naturally, the biggest threat are the Alicorn Princesses. The one ruling the Crystal Empire shouldn’t pose much of a threat as she is located far up north from the others. With a proper plan I can take control of that area before the others even realize what I’m up to. Then there is Celestia and Luna. To face both of them would be difficult if not impossible without a means to subdue them right away.” He looked down at the Lockheart and pondered. “They are gifted with very powerful magic, light might. I was able to determine that dark creatures, normally devoid of love, are easily controlled by the Lockheart and from your words ordinary ponies are equally influenced. I will have to determine the Lockheart’s effectiveness against beings protected by light magic and if it is not then what else will I need.”

“Don’t forget about Twilight and her friends,” spoke Chrysalis.

Hearing this, Tiamat nodded. “Indeed. I have heard the stories. They have been the ones who have thwarted every other would-be conqueror that has opposed them. When united they have power that cannot be easily combated. The Lockheart would be nothing but a cheap trinket in comparison. I would need something stronger, but what? If the Lockheart is the best you can offer me here I will have to extend my search elsewhere, but where to begin?”

“Oh, I have a suggestion,” continued Chrysalis with a dark grin. “If there is anyone in Equestria who would have the smarts to know of such dark magic, it would be the Princess of Friendship, Twilight Sparkle, herself.”

“You expect me to break into an Alicorn Princess’s castle and find out a means to defeat her with no guarantee that I will find such an answer?” questioned Tiamat. “I have no idea how well the Lockheart will work on her or how much time it will take to find what I’m looking for. The last thing I need is to allow myself to be revealed at such an early stage of my conquest. A mission like that is one that I should avoid at all cost. The risk just wouldn’t be worth it.” After saying this, a devious smirk appeared on his face and his dick stood more erect with as thought of such a scenario turned him on. “Sounds like a lot of fun.”

“Make sure you give Twilight a kiss for me,” smirked Chrysalis deviously.

“Oh, I can assure you,” he replied and gave her a kiss on her nose. “I’ll do a whole lot more than that.”

Author's Note

This is the first chapter of a story commission I am working on.