Celestia had finished raising the sun and sat down in her chambers before calling her favorite maid over. “Lace, could you fetch my morning tea as well as something to eat with it, I’m feeling rather peckish at the moment.” The disguised changeling nodded and trotted off towards the royal kitchens, she found she rather enjoyed having the shapeshifter serving her for the last several weeks. Having somepony to confide in all the salacious details as well as having him as a sort of double agent, sending the former changeling queen false information in his reports. There were other benefits as well, he was quite good at relieving her stress and to her enjoyment, very adept at hitting all the right spots. She got to her hooves and walked over to her dresser, looking into the mirror atop it. She gave a small frown at noticing that she had swollen up quite a bit in the last few weeks. “Perhaps I should ease off the cake.” Soon Lace returned with her tea and snacks, distracting her from her thoughts. Celestia sat once more and enjoyed her food and drink, letting her mind wander to other things. Mainly the sudden ache she felt from her marehood, she had felt her own desires well up more and more recently. “Lace, I believe it is time for you to perform another of your duties.”

Celestia had rolled onto her back and spread herself for Lace to see, it didn't take long for the maid to dispel the disguise and go to her. “Of course my princess. I will do my best for you as always.” He wasted no time in prezzing his muzzle to her needy marehood, eliciting a sharp “eep” sound from the mare. Formicidae licked around her plump lips, occasionally allowing his long tongue to slip inside to drive her mad. She was dripping by the time he lined his stallionhood up, teasing her with the tip before pushing in. He groaned as her walls clenched down around him with perfect warmth, driving him on to hammer away, switching pace every few seconds from fast and shallow to slow and deep. Celestia was howling as he ravaged her, her sensitive vagina devouring his length as they both approached their limits. He reached his first, depositing his warm seed deep inside before pulling out and using his hoof to continue to drive her towards the edge. Formicidae wrapped his lips around one of her swollen teats and began to suckle while using his hoof.

Celestia felt her climax about to hit hard but also felt a strange sensation in her teats as the changeling sucked, a pressure she was unfamiliar with before they began to leak milk right as her marehood spasmed and began gushing onto the floor. She screamed at the top of her lungs and the sun seemed to jolt about in the sky from the sheer force of her orgasm, but then another strange feeling pressed from inside. Her orgasm had ebbed until the feeling inside her moved lower and pressed against her vulva, a slimy green object slipping out of her, causing her to climax again from it alone.

“W-what the buck was that!? Is that an egg!? How is that even…” Her body was hit by another orgasm as another of the slimy spheres squeezed out of her. Celestia’s mind was racing with questions as to what happened but a small whisper was persistent among them. “I want more.”

“Seems the eggs grew quite nicely, very healthy, to be expected from their mother.” Formicidae placed the eggs aside before laying next to the exhausted alicorn. She was trying her best to keep her calm but couldn’t quite do so.

“You put eggs in me!? Why would you do such a thing!?” She was angry and upset with the changeling, feeling betrayed by her maid.

He smiled at her and spoke with a matter of fact tone, “Well, what did you think would happen with all that unprotected sex?” He rubbed her belly a bit before giving her teat one more kiss.

“But we aren’t even the same species! This shouldn’t be possible!” She was distressed and tired, acting a bit rashly as she began a string of insults aimed at Formicidae.

He let out a sigh, “And changelings are a genetic mess of compatibility. We can get just about anything knocked up with our eggs. It’s quite interesting actually, I’m sure there’s a book about it somewhere in the royal archives.” Celestia looked from the eggs and back to Formicidae, a sudden burning in her loins, a desire, a need to be filled with more of the squishy green eggs.

“So you can fill me with eggs...Wait, so I have children!?” Her panic returned, pushing those desires back down almost instantly.

“Not exactly, changeling nymphs are fiercely independent. We don’t generally have a family dynamic as you ponies do. They are taught together and taken care of by select changelings in nurseries. So fear not as for considering them your heirs, we can easily send them off to the hive.”

She responded with a shout, “NO! I will not send them off to that wicked mare Chrysalis! They are my eggs and I will not let an evil tyrant put their hooves on them!” She cradled the eggs close, her action catching Formicidae off guard.

He collected himself and gave the sun mare a reassuring look. “I’m not forcing you to do that, if you wish to keep them here and have them raised with ponies it’s more than possible to do.” Celestia relaxed a bit, once her panic had subsided the heat returned. “Though, if we are going to continue as we have we will need to start using contraceptives, heh, unless you’re looking to start an entire hive.” The Princess’ marehood winked when he mentioned such, her body aching for the feeling of being with eggs again.

“Just once more...I need to feel that way just once more and then I’ll make him wear protection from then on.” She thought as she got to her hoofs shakily. “Well then you’d better enjoy me while you can before I start making you go protected.” Formicidae saluted the Princess before making sure to do as instructed.

Author's Note

After much delay the second chapter, sorry about how slow I go.