“I can’t believe you fell for that.” Queen Chrysalis laughed, mocking Princess Celestia as she was bound to the ground; green Changeling slime holding her limbs down, as well as coating her horn. “Me, Queen Chrysalis coming to you in surrender. Honestly, if I’ve known you were such a fool, i would’ve done that ages ago. Oh well, no time like the present.”
“And what are you planning now?” Celestia asked, her tone trying to remain regal and authoritative. “Thorax has already established an alliance with Equestria. And you have no changelings left.”
“Oh and that’s where you’re wrong.” Chrysalis laughed, walking around Celestia, letting her mocking laughter fill the small room they were in. Looking a little, the alicorn recognized it as the same crystal caves beneath the Castle; the same place the changeling once hid away Princess Cadance. “You see, while I have no other subjects at my disposal, so long as I live, that isn’t a problem.”
“What does that-” Celestia tried to ask, before her question was interrupted by Chrysalis suddenly smacking at her flank. She turned her head to see the changeling was rubbing her flank, as if she was admiring it. “W-what are you-”
“Silence.” Chrysalis commanded, smacking Celestia’s ass again. “When you open your mouth, it is only to cry for my pleasure.”
Chrysalis continued to rub her hoof against Celestia’s ass, as if she were testing it. She pressed hard to see how soft it was, running her touch to see how round it was. She was examining it, seeing how well suited it was to her plans. But all Celestia could do was stay there, feeling both embarrassed and violated. It wasn’t until she saw the changeling’s green aura glow that her eyes widened in shock, and hints of fear. Chrysalis quickly ignited both her prisoner’s mane and tail, just snuffing out the flames before reaching her body. This left Celestia with a near shaven smooth head and ass; what was once a beautiful display was reduced to nothing.
“Much better, you won’t be needing a mane or tail anyways.” Chrysalis smirked, taking a couple steps back as she spoke. “As you don’t know or care, my species require love as a form of sustenance. We were desperate during the Wedding, and the destruction of my kingdom and loss of my subjects was a set back. But I shall rise my kingdom again. And you will help me.”
“I would rather die.” Celestia challenged, staring hatred at the changeling. “I will get out, and you will pay for this!”
“No, no you won’t.” Chrysalis stated, explaining herself. “While I am not tending to you, I shall take your place in Canterlot. And during my free time, I will be remaking my kingdom. And you will be my new queen.” Celestia was confused, what did Chrysalis meant by this? The changeling laughed at the alicorn’s confusion, seeing it as a fun way to tell her the truth. “Maybe queen is too strong a word. What I meant was, you’ll be the mother of my subjects.” As she spoke, Celestia could feel something long, slimy, and thick rubbing between her ass crack. it was Chrysalis’ ovipositor and it was aiming directly at the alicorn’s pussy. “You’ll become my personal broodmare to the new changeling hive.”
Celestia tried to say something, but screamed as she felt a sharp pain strike the back of her neck. Chrysalis had leaned on and bit at her neck, sinking her fangs into her flesh and releasing something into her blood. For a moment, her vision seemed to blur. Color faded, leaving only shapes, until finally her world went black. Celestia drifted into what seemed to be more than sleep, but not quite death. The venom that now ran through her body had placed her in a coma, from which she could very well never awaken from. Not that it mattered to Chrysalis, she only needed a living body.
“To be honest, I would’ve preferred not doing that.” Chrysalis commented, angling her hooves to mount behind her as to allow her ovipositor to press against the tight entrance. “Given the chance, I would have you awake to scream as I rape my eggs into you. The love I shall receive posing as you will impregnate my eggs and Canterlot will be mine; and then all of Equestria. But I will take no chances now. you are my broodmare, and you will never escape me.”
With that, Chrysalis shoved herself into Celestia’s body, the slick slime lubricating herself to allow her ovipositor to bottom out in the monarch. Unlike a penis that was hard and straight, her ovipositor was thick and more flexible; leaving globs of her venom coated fluids to make the alicorn’s insides more sensitive and fertile. After nearly pulling herself out, the changeling fucked into the wetter and looser hole again, this time meeting at her cervix. And the next thrust placed her ovipositor within Celestia’s womb; but as she entered the womb, her ovipositor swelled and stuck in place.
“There we go, nice and snug.” Chrysalis smirked in her victory. Her ovipositor wiggled and seemed to pump something from her egg sack along the tube like appendage. “Time to fill your womb with my eggs.”
There was a small sloshing sound echoing from her ovipositor as eggs were slithered and forced through the appendage. Chrysalis wished Celestia was conscious, so she could hear the alicorn scream in horror at being impregnated by the next generation of changelings. After several minutes of releasing her eggs in the alicorn’s womb. Dozens, if not nearly over a hundred eggs flowed into her body, stretching her womb and belly out until a visible bulge formed. Once finished, Chrysalis’ ovipositor shrunk just enough for her to pull herself out of to an audible popping sound.
“Don’t worry my broodmare.” Chrysalis laughed, using her magic to take Celestia’s form. “I will return later tonight, full of your subjects’ love for my eggs.”
