Well shit. You didn’t think you were going to put her straight into a coma from that. You figured she’d just be more excitable and exuberant, just like Aphelion. But she was… was she snoring?

Both you and Metamora approached her, cautiously taking each step, fearing that she might stir or wake at your words or actions.

After Metamora looked her over for any injuries, taking a little longer than you though professionally necessary staring at her backside, she concluded that you had indeed gotten her Queen lovedrunk.

“I can’t believe we managed to…” Metamora started, trailing off as if actually saying it would force her to face her actions.

“Is it that much of a surprise, I mean it didn’t seem to take much for you or Aphelion.”

“Yes, but I imagine she can hold much more love,” she explained pridefully, “Love we made.”.

“So what do we do now?” you asked, uncertain, “Do we let her sleep or wake her up or hide in fear of her wrath or?”

“Let’s wake her up. I doubt she would like to know she was asleep for any significant period of time.”

“Hey bugbutt!” you screamed, “Get your drunk ass the fuck up!”

“That’s…” Metamora sighed, “That’s one way to do it.”

Chrysalis stirred, her eyelids fluttering as she pawed at the ground in front of her weakly.

“Just another minute, momma…” she whined

“Oh my god did she just…” you whispered to Em. She nodded softly, a blush coloring her cheeks.

“Your Highness, it’s Metamora and Anon. You passed out.”

“Passed out? I’ve never…” she paused, finally opening her eyes and looking around, “Why do I feel so silly right now?”

“You’re lovedrunk.” Metamora chuckled.

“Lovedrunk? How is that… It’d take enough love to fill this room before-” she paused, belching loudly, “Oh… you’re right.”

“Yes, my Queen. How can we be of assist-”

“You win, Anon… I’ll… I’ll do it,” Chrysalis hesitated, her voice less composed than a moment ago, “After that much love… Well, I don’t need to worry about anypony going hungry for weeks.”

“I thought you said that you wouldn’t…”

“I’ve said a lot of things in my life that I’ve gone back on. This one came as a surprise to me, but here we are.”

“Em, are you okay with this?”

“Who am I to deny my Queen?”

“No that’s not…” you sigh, “I don’t want to hurt you like last time. You can tell me no, I’ll listen.”

“It’s okay, Anon. I share everything with my Queen, and that includes you.”

“Sharing implies that you’ll be involved as well…”

Metamora blushed fiercely, “If my Queen would allow it…”

“You’re despicable, you know that,” Chrysalis chastised, mostly talking to you, “You’d inebriate a Queen just to coerce her into laying with you!”

“You’re the one that-” you tried to defend.

“Either way, I applaud your ambition, but I think I hate you. They call us evil, but you’re- you’re something else entirely!” Queen Chrysalis called out with a wavering voice as she stumbled to her hooves.

“Chrysalis, hey… I didn’t mean to…”

“And yet you did,” she laughed, “You and her… Where does she even hide all that love?”

“I don’t hide anything my Queen, that was all from what you saw.”

“Nonsense!” she cackled, “I’ve never seen a Changeling extract that much love, nor a creature bear such quantity!”

“I told you she was special,” you smiled.

“Indeed she is. I’ve known it for a while, but this was a surprise even to me,” Chrysalis hummed, sauntering up to Metamora. While she stared quizically up at her Queen, Chrysalis wasted no time, darting in for a wet kiss. She pushed hard against Metamora, causing her to fall on her back hooves and eventually topple over onto her back. Chrysalis still didn’t stop kissing, lowering herself onto the smaller Changeling and writhing gently against her. You could tell that Chrysalis’s tongue had entered the fray as Metamora’s eyes unfocused and she moaned loudly into the kiss.

“This has got to be the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. Fuck, where’s Pharynx when you need to rub off in his face,” Damn it!, “I mean rub it in his face.”

“Oh? Little slip of the tongue?” Metamora chuckled, breaking the kiss, “Maybe feeling a connection after you came all over him?”

“Shut up, Em.”

“Do you want me to shut her up?” Chrysalis asked, looking hungrily back down at Metamora.

“Only if you’re going to do it like you just did.”

She didn’t even hesitate, darting forward to capture her in a kiss. She even lowered herself a little more, twisting somewhat awkwardly until you realized that she was trying to line her other mouth up with Metamora for a different kind of kiss. After a few moments of contortion, she finally figured it out, eliciting a deep, muffled moan from both of them.

Metamora broke free from her kiss, trying desparately to catch her breath as Chrysalis gently rocked herself against her lower body.

“Q-Queen… What are you doing?”

“Whatever I want,” she giggled, “I never get to thank my subjects so directly, but right now I’m going to show her how much she means to the hive.”

Fuck… If that wasn’t the hottest thing you’d ever heard, then you were gay. Obviously that was the hottest thing you’d ever heard.

Chrysalis had now gotten herself into a rhythm, deliberately rubbing herself over Metamora as she squirmed in delight below.

“Oh shit… I know that squirm… You’re gonna make her cum soon!” you narrate.

Well, you were right. Within a few seconds, Metamora started convulsing rapidly, gasping and moaning as she writhed.

“C-Chrysalis!” she screamed, wrapping her hooves around her Queen’s neck to pull her in for another kiss.

“God this couldn’t get any better,” you mused, taking hold of your now stiff dick and stroking gently.

“I don’t know this god of yours, but after we’re done you’re only going to be praying to me.” Chrysalis declared

“Oh, I’m fairly certain it will be the other way around. You’ve never taken dick like mine,” you bragged, “Now get ready.”

You watched Chrysalis lift herself up in anticipation, waggling her hips seductively.

“So how do you want-”

“Fuck me just like her,” she demanded, “And you better not cum before I do.”

“That’s never been a problem, right Em?” you asked, walking forward and lining up for entry.

She just nodded, looking away sheepishly.

“Then put your dick in!”

You thrust into her and immediately you could tell the difference from what you’d experienced with Metamora. Being inside Chrysalis was definitely more intense, but it felt almost mechanical, much different from what you were used to with Em. Nonetheless, having her just inches away made up for it.

“S-So much…” Chrysalis squealed as your rock hard cock spread her in ways you imagine she’d been missing for quite some time.

You kept sinking into her, meeting more resistance than you expected as you went. She was actually tight, a significant surprise given her size.

“Fuck, if you were any tighter I’d swear you were a virgin.”

“I’ve bedded many a creature before, Anon. Don’t think you’ve earned the pride of being my first…” she lead, “But it has been so long. I’ve needed this for so long.”

“You’re the Queen,” you wonder, starting to pull back out, “Can’t you get this whenever you want?”

“Yes, but my duties come first, and there is never enough time in the day for-”

“Make time,” you commanded, “You know, maybe show some of your subjects they’re appreciated every once in a blue moon.”

“I can’t, I have to-”

“Do you have to? Can you not delegate?” you ask, starting to pick up speed as you pistoned in and out of her, “You keep complaining about how busy you are and how you have no free time, but the answer is right in front of you.”

“I can’t… I can’t burden them with matters of life or death. That’s something I must handle alone. Only I can bear the pain of choosing who gets to eat, who gets to live.”

“How much of my love could you store, and how long would that feed your hive?” you offer.

“I-I couldn’t! You’ve already given so much, and without obligation…” Chrysalis countered, “Normally we would drain you for all the love you’re worth, but you are a gift we can’t afford to squander.”

“You’re not going to take my love to feed your people just because I gave you some freely?” you ask with incredulity, “What if I gave that freely as well?”

“I could maybe…” she started, “But that much love - it would surely kill you!”

“That’s what Metamora said the first time we fucked, but she was wrong. And I’m fairly certain I’m producing a lot more love now.”

“Metamora…” Chrysalis thought, “Your love for her does seem to be more potent and available…”

“You hear that, Em” you whisper to the long-neglected Changeling below you, “You have to fuck me, for survival!”

“You know, it’d be a shame if Metamora felt left out…” Chrysalis giggled, her horn lighting up. A green projection began to form above her, coalescing into a thick stallionhood that was just as thick as your tool but a few inches shorter.

“You’re not gonna…” you whispered.

“Oh, I sure am.” The magical cock flew down to where it was needed most, pressing gently against the entrance to Metamora’s sex.

“Nooo…” she protested weakly, “I-I can’t take it.”

“Since when haven’t you been able to take it? You’ve taken everything I’ve given you…” you ask, “Chrysalis, do it.”

You listened as the magic tool pressed itself forward gently, coaxing Metamora to open up as it tried to sink inside her. As it made progress, she let out one long moan that faded into nothingness as she ran out of breath. Quickly you started increasing your pace, Chrysalis mirroring your actions with her phallic aura as it speared Metamora open wide. You realized that you wanted more though. You needed more.

“Chrysalis,” you grunted, “I’m going to-”

“You’re cumming? Finally!”

“Heh, nope… I was just saying that I’m going to take things up a bit.”

“M-More?” she squealed, tensing at the thought.

“Well you haven’t cum yet…”

“Oh fffuck… Anon, I haven’t cum in so long…”

“Then get ready,” you commanded, bearing down on her with all your weight. You brought one arm around her midsection, snaking it back between her legs to rub at that little bud at the tip of her slit.

“I-I…” she moaned softly, “I’m gonna, oh Anon I’m actually going to…”

She shuddered

“Cummmmm,” she screamed. Her horn arced, green sparks hitting various nearby surfaces with seemingly no effect. Unseen to you, the ethereal dick spearing Metamora open responded in kind to Chrysalis’s actions, spewing forth magical energy into Metamora. Before long she too was whining and writhing around, on the floor, covered in a mixture of her and her Queen’s juices. She too squealed from the throes of orgasm, finally giving Chrysalis the chance to withdraw the magical appendage.

“Keep going?” you asked, hopeful.

“Yes please!” she nodded.

“Shit, Em… I’m so glad you let me do this.”

“I-I… You’re going to have to finish me off too when you’re done with her.”

“It’s a promise.”

You felt yourself finally getting near to that edge that you couldn’t come back from, a pressure rising inside you with each thrust. Only a bit more before you emptied yourself inside her.

“Oh fuck Chrysalis… you feel so good. I love y-”

You heard a noise and realized suddenly that there was one less creature in the room.

“Fuck, did I just…”

“You sure did,” Chrysalis confirmed, “And you didn’t even mean it either.”

“Shit, I-I… I wasn’t thinking, I…”

“What are you doing telling me? Go find her and tell her!”

“You’re right.”

Schlorp.

“Uh… How do I get back to the place…”

Author's Note

Anon fucked so hard the only thing left was to fuck up. Just like everything else, he did it in spectacular fashion

Go find your bug, and make it up to her.