Oviposition

Once Chrysalis left, Twilight stared at the writhing form of her brother. He looked bloated to the point of bursting, so she hoped she didn’t overdo it. She’d hate for him to tear open early and die before he’d suffered longer. She poked him hard with a hoof to make sure he wasn't unconscious and grinned when he twitched in pain.

In the back of her mind still burned that raging guilt, but she knew that would soon fade. Because now rather than fear the total loss of her sanity, she looked forward to Chrysalis driving her to new demented heights. She couldn’t believe she’d ever wasted her time on friendship.

Once her dark-vision improved, the cave didn’t seem so dreary. Nor did it frighten Twilight; being surrounded by cocoons and the writhing forms of other egg sacks felt comforting. She wasn’t sure who the other egg sacks were, most mangled and mutated beyond recognition. She could only tell they were alive by poking them with her magic and seeing if they squeaked, idly molesting what holes and cocks she could find with her magic.

There were still many other changelings nearby though none interacted with her since they finished banging her. Perhaps Chrysalis told them to let her finish before jumping her bones again. Strangely she didn’t need to talk to them though. She’d started to pick up what they were thinking even without that. There was a buzzing in her head like a crowd of distant voices growing clearer though she couldn't quite make it out yet.

Most of their thoughts centered around raping dying or dead ponies in the egg chamber, or other reasonable desires like wanting to fuck the newborns as soon as they hatched. It seemed the only reason they ever came into the egg sack chamber was to feed or fuck the egg sacks.

Feeding was done in the same way Chrysalis had encased Twilight, by shitting down their throat. Then they’d have their way with them at least once before leaving. Twilight had to admit, the idea that their normal lives, all the things they loved, came to an end so that they could be a rape sack for a few months then die, was really arousing.

They‘d already broken a few egg sacks, the corpses barely recognizable now as ponies. That didn’t exempt them from the drone affection though. Twilight watched eagerly while one drone fucked what looked like the lower torso of a butchered pony. The dead mare’s upper body and most of her hind legs was nowhere to be seen, so Twilight could see his cock poke out the other side like a broken fleshlight, maggots in her rotten flesh squirming around his dick..

The drone shot her a grin when he saw Twilight masturbating her slit with one hoof and ovipositor with the hole of another hoof as she watched him. She wanted to stagger over and suck his cock as it exited, but she wasn’t sure if Mommy wanted her doing anything else before she got her gift.

Speaking of maggots, the whole chamber was crawling with vermin, but she quickly got used to the flies crawling over her as if they weren’t there. She looked forward getting to fuck a pony corpse in that rotted condition, and felt pride though when she realized that such disturbing thoughts no longer caused her guilt.

She couldn’t wait to study all of this new magic Chrysalis exposed her to. She supposed she could still learn things between rape sessions. While Twilight doubted that the hive had an extensive library, it'd be easy to swipe books from any library in the world. She could even get some from the restricted sections that she'd been forbidden to read before. She wanted a full education before she assisted in the downfall of the prude that denied her one.

Either way, the aroma of slime, shit, and rotting pony corpses was so much better than before, and Twilight could detect the subtle difference between the three with her improved nostrils. Everything about her new body was superior. While she’d never thought of herself as power-hungry, maybe that was because she’d never tasted true power to know how good it felt.

“I see Mommy’s new slut waited so patiently,” Chrysalis said as she approached. “Mommy‘s so proud.”

Twilight turned and smiled as she saw Chrysalis. Chrysalis casually stepped over a changeling that was having his way with a severed pony head’s eye socket and walked towards Twilight. She carried a small object in her magic.

Or maybe not a simple object; it was a filly. It wasn’t any that Twilight was close to, but it was one she knew: Dinky Do. She was the daughter of that wall-eyed disaster that was always delivering Twilight’s mail, though not always to Twilight, and she couldn’t help but think how nice it would be to deprive that bitch of her daughter. The gray foal was just waking up, and when she did, she began sobbing at the scene that surrounded her, wriggling but helpless in Chrysalis’s grasp.

Twilight couldn’t imagine how terrifying this must be to a filly. The thought made her pussy churn, but that made Twilight a little sick at herself again. She knew right away that Chrysalis would ask her to kill Dinky, and she hadn’t thought as much about extinguishing a foal’s life. Somehow she foalishly assumed that foals weren’t used as egg sacks. But why wouldn’t they? To a changeling, they were just a meat sack of a different size, not to mention a tighter cock hole.

“Do you like my gift?” Chrysalis chuckled as if sensing Twilight’s renewed reluctance. She raised her voice over Dinky’s crying. “Such an innocent little creature, the weak remnants of pony morality in your mind probably think her undeserving of this fate. Perhaps we should let her go instead so she can go back to Mommy and tell her the delightful things she saw.”

Twilight would have thought Chrysalis was speaking sarcastically, but now that her hive link was forming, she knew she wasn’t. That was surprising; maybe even Chrysalis had limits? No, that didn’t seem right. There was no reason Chrysalis would hesitate to murder a filly; there had to be something more to this.

“Well um,” Twilight tried to rationalize to not have to kill a foal. “An adult pony would provide more... room... my queen.”

“Indeed,” smiled Chrysalis, then plopped Dinky onto the slimy ground in front of Twilight. “But do you need the room? Or more importantly, do you WANT the room? You don’t have too many eggs left inside, so why fuck a loose adult hole when you can plow a tight underage one? Besides, working for me, this won’t be the youngest hole you fuck. You’ll be fucking fetuses barely old enough to even have a hole.”

“No please I just wanna see Mommy!” Dinky cried out

Dinky tried to gallop away the moment Chrysalis released her, but Twilight grasped her by the tail in her own magic, the little one running in place for a few seconds before collapsing and sobbing once again. The sight of the frightened filly should have horrified Twilight, but it didn’t. She pushed her hind legs together, more fearful of her own burning desires.

“So then, Twilight,” Chrysalis grinned. “I’ll leave it up to you. If you release this innocent foal, I’ll let her go back to her family unharmed, neither you nor her receiving any negative repercussions from the act. I’ll get a less innocent pony for you to implant your remaining eggs. Or you can sink your ovipositor into this pure virgin cunt and cut her life brutally short. Your choice, but you know which one will get Mommy the hardest.”

Again, Chrysalis felt honest, so for a moment Twilight stared at Dinky. She couldn’t believe she was even considering torturing a foal to make herself cream harder. Besides, this was obviously a bit of a test, and Twilight loved passing tests. Before when she was a virgin, nothing got her off more.

“T-Twilight?” Dinky asked. She strained but saw the resemblance. “Y-you’re Twilight?”

“Y-yes,” Twilight stammered. “I’m still me, I just had some... upgrades.”

“Oh thank Celestia,” sighed Dinky. “Please hurry and take me home, please I don’t want to spend another second here! I want to see my Mommy and friends, I won’t tell on you for being here I swear!”

How adorable; Dinky assumed that Twilight would never harm her. The former purple pony had a good reputation in Ponyville. Even with Twilight’s condition, the naïve little filly thought she would save her. That level of trust would be so easy, and sexy, to shatter.

So rather than jump at the opportunity to ease her own guilt, Twilight stared for a moment. As the hope in Dinky’s eyes faltered, Twilight realized that she’d started drooling at the little one. To see this child swollen full of eggs and suffering would be so unbelievably hot. To know she was cutting short the life of something as innocent as a foal… it made Twilight’s pussy drool with evil desire, her ovipositor slipping free of its slit and pulsing.

Twilight decided and felt a huge weight lifted off of her. She couldn’t be more thankful to Chrysalis because she’d offered far more than just a tight foal to fuck. This was how Twilight would extinguish her outdated morals once and for all and extinguish the last light of good within her. Her new mother would replace her guilt with the freedom of not caring how others suffered for her own pleasure, for the pleasure of her queen.

“Beg for your life,” Twilight salivated at Dinky, wanting to hear her pleading voice more before she silenced it forever. She’d heard many fillies cry, but never experienced the pleasure of hearing one beg for her life.

“W-what?” Dinky shook her head, fresh tears streaming down her face. “A-are you really Twilight? T-Twilight would save me.... please I’ll be a good filly, I’ll do anything I’ll even eat cheese-covered broccoli!”

“Do you know what rape is, little filly?” Twilight asked as she lapped and savored tears from Dinky’s face, leaving a trail of slime there. She rolled her eyes back at both the taste of hear tears and the rather silly plea.

“H-huh?” Dinky’s body shivered as Twilight stroked it and rubbed her jagged hoof against the little one’s nethers. “S-stop touching me like that I... I...”

“It means I fuck you when you don’t want me to,” explained Twilight. “Or have you not learned that word. I have sex with you. But instead of for breeding, it’s for my personal pleasure, so I can see you die screaming as the eggs I implant tear out of your body.”

Dinky’s eyes widened, so she at least knew what sex was, then wider at the death threat. Of course it’d take a stupid foal not to know when they lived in a nudist society where public breeding was rude but not illegal. The little ones mind broke at the concept of doing it to someone that didn’t want it though, and more so at the ‘die screaming’ part.

“Please don’t,” was the best comeback the little mind could levy against her.

“Have you made your decision?” Chrysalis asked, but from the look of delight, and that she was masturbating both her pussy and ovipositor while she watched, she knew. “Let the innocent one go home to its mommy, or make it suffer for your mommy’s delight, and your own.”

“Her fear is delicious,” moaned Twilight. “How could I let her go?”

It really was, and Twilight wondered if changelings were limited to feeding on love. Maybe it was any intense emotion, because the more her senses developed, the more this room felt like a feast with the torment of living egg sacks. Chrysalis’s grinned widened further.

“That’s it, I knew you’d pass any test of loyalty I gave you,” Chrysalis grinned. “I admit you’re a little experimental, but it seems like it’s working. Once all my children can feed on fear instead of love, taking over Equestria will be so much easier. Terror is so much easier to illicit in inferior life forms.”

Dinky’s begging devolved into sobbing, the sweet high-pitched squeal only a foal could make. Twilight rolled her eyes back, putting her ear to Dinky’s muzzle to savor the chorus. The sound of a foal fearing for its life was the most beautiful noise that had ever graced Twilight’s ears.

She held Dinky in her magic, squeezing to feel her struggles, and brought her sweet underage plot to the tip of her ovipositor. For a moment she allowed the prehensile length to massage over her, feeling over her rear entries, going back and forth as if to decide which one to fill first.

Twilight bit her lip and moaned as she nestled her tip against the cleft of Dinky’s purity. It stiffened as she pressed it inward, but she couldn’t pry it open enough with just that. She used her magic to pull the foal’s labia apart more, earning a squeal as if Dinky thought she was already being raped.

When Twilight gave it another shove, Dinky’s squeal went up several octaves as her little cherry popped over the greasy length that invaded her. Twilight sat back on her haunches, leaning downward and using newfound flexibility to lap at the penetration point, tasting the virgin blood and watching as the tight flesh slid down the barbed monstrosity.

“Get it out! Get it out!” sobbed Dinky as if pleading would do any good. The only good it did was it made Twilight’s thighs drool with her wicked juices all the more.

“Aw, does it hurt your cute widdle puss?” Twilight cooed at her, then moaned as she gave another shove and let the scream echo through the cave.

Shining’s asshole had been good, but that couldn’t match the moist heat squeezing over her shaft now. Twilight rolled her eyes back and shivered as she forced it deeper, taking long strokes until she slammed against Dinky’s cervix. With a wicked grin, Twilight forced her way through and watched the foal’s legs spasm in agony as she wailed.

Twilight’s shaft met the back wall of the filly’s immature womb before it had fully invaded, stretching it. While she could have just coiled the prehensile length, she rammed the erection further instead. Shivering as the filly’s flesh convulsed around her, Twilight forced her shaft through the back wall of the little one’s womb. She took her time, pushing a fraction deeper with each thrust, savoring how the filly’s face twisted into increased torment. Soon she felt her tip pushing its way through the tiny organs.

Using x-ray magic to guide her, Twilight pushed deeper, careful not to puncture anything that would put the filly out of her misery. She moaned as she felt the pressure of Dinky’s lungs as she inhaled for a scream and the thumping of her panicked heart. She’d spent a lot of time studying pony anatomy, and now she had a use for it: making an innocent foal suffer more agony.

Dinky’s face filled with confusion atop her abject horror, exciting Twilight so much that she rammed through the little one’s stomach. Dinky’s digestive juice flowed over Twilight’s shaft, the tingle of the acidic mixture delightful against her soft organ. The foals violent convulsions were absolutely dreamy as her torso swelled with each thrust. Dinky flailed her limbs with renewed if pointless effort as Twilight licked the tears off her face.

Chrysalis leaned down, licking her lips as she savored the look of torment on the foal’s face. The wicked queen got off on seeing an innocent suffer, and now Twilight understood why.

“Oh Mommy,” Twilight shook as she felt the energy building within her again. “I love you, thank you so much for showing me how amazing the slaughter of innocents can be.”

Chrysalis pulled back and smirked up at Twilight. Twilight felt the remaining eggs pushing up through the ovipositor now, so tightly packed that she could see their shapes pushing up even through Dinky’s body. They exploded from her tip with a wet sound audible even through Dinky’s shivering body. The bloating reached grotesque levels as the foal filled to the brim. Dinky’s eyes grew large, gagging as her neck swelled, the pressure pushing them right up through her throat.

“Oh dear, are you springing a leak?” Chyrsalis chuckled at Dinky. “Let me help.”

Chrysalis pushed her own ovipositor into Dinky’s throat, packing Twilight’s eggs back into her body. For a moment they thrust into the little one from either end, their flesh slipped against one another within the tormented foal. They coiled together in the broken body as Twilight and Chrysalis kissed deeply above her.

“That’s it, little one,” Twilight said as the thick goo accompanying the eggs sealed up Dinky’s inner wounds to keep her alive, the poison now coursing through her not allowing her the mercy of unconsciousness. “You’ll give so many drones so much pleasure as you succumb to the insanity of your torment. I bet there’s many who would love to have a go at some hot underage holes like yours.”

“You did well, dear,” Chrysalis kissed Twilight on the head as they both withdrew their ovipositors from the child. “We will do so many horrible things to so many ponies together.”

“Too bad I have a limited number of family and close friends to torment,” panted Twilight. “Once we’ve tortured and converted my friends and murdered most of their families, I’m not sure what will ever match that.”

“Oh but you don’t have limited family,” grinned Chrysalis. “Once you learn how to change form, you’ll have all you want. Imagine the look in a foal‘s eyes when you’re killing them in their parent’s form, so confused why Mommy or Daddy is doing this to them. There are so many ways to fuck with a pony’s mind once I’ve taught you to use your power.”

“Oh yes,” Twilight shivered at the thought. “Family, lovers, friends, so many ponies will die thinking the one they loved most betrayed them.”

“Well don’t look forward to it too much,” smirked Chrysalis. “I will still complete my revenge one day and make you die in screaming agony that not even your new form will enjoy.”

“Oh yes, I can’t wait,” Twilight rolled her eyes back. “Don’t forget you promised, you deserve to feel me die around your dick.”

Twilight finished laying eggs, but the new conversation had left her wanting more. Besides, she’d still never raped a foal up the asshole, and Dinky’s shivering form was just asking for more defilement.

Chrysalis left the foal to Twilight’s pleasure, but the show riled her for some evil of her own. She lay on her back next to Shining’s shivering form, tugged Twilight atop her to straddle her cowgirl style. Twilight moaned, letting her own femme-cock slap against Chrysalis’s belly as she sat her pulsing pussy down over Chrysalis’s barbed delight.

It would be agony for any pony they fucked in their true form, but filled the two with unbridled pleasure. Twilight shook as Chrysalis filled the empty void with her thick meat slab, their bellies squishing together on the first thrust.

As she rode her queen’s cock, Twilight brought Dinky with her. She lay the struggling bundle of pain on Chrysalis’s belly so she could feel her writhe, then pushed her own ovipositor to Dinky’s posterior. Dinky could barely twitch as Twilight forced it into her clenched asshole, but Twilight loved it.

And it was only getting better as her senses attuned to her new powers. Twilight felt every agonized through flooding Dinky’s mind, her terror was a scrumptious feast for Twilight. Now just Dinky, but the room was full of similar feelings, and her brother was just one. There were at least a hundred dying ponies here; if they all had eggs, Chrysalis would have a massive army.

The cave filled with the sloppy sound of their fucking as Twilight bounced on Chrysalis’s belly. She pushed upwards into Dinky’s tiny tailhole as she bounced up, once again having to pry the tight little hole open with her magic to get inside the underage delicacy. When she did, she shivered at the feel of the incredibly tight plot.

As she defiled the foal’s innocence further, her ovipositor wound its way up through her intestines. She soon worked into a smooth motion with her hips rolling back to impale herself on her queen’s dick before pushing her own forward into Dinky, holding the foal close to feel every twitch of agony.

“I never imagined I’d feel a hole this tight around me,” Twilight groaned. “Though I guess I never imagined I’d feel any hole around me.”

“Maybe we can go tighter,” smirked Chrysalis. “If you’re good, maybe I can let you lay eggs in an infant, or at least rape one to death. Or we can just have you impale a fetus on your lady-cock before replacing it with your eggs.”

“Oh, that would be amazing!” Twilight groaned. “This whole thing is amazing, Mommy! Oh fuck I’m gonna cream so hard again!”

“Then do it,” laughed Chrysalis. “You’re one of us now, not one of them. Their children are now your cum rag.”

Twilight licked Dinky’s face once more, savoring the look of pure shock on her face before going off again. Though devoid of eggs, acidic pain good shot from her shaft into Dinky’s posterior. What little empty space was left filled to the brim as her intestinal tract split open and dumped another load of green goo into her gut sack. Dinky’s injuries were beyond fatal, yet the wicked changeling magic still kept her alive.

Lest the little one pop and ease her suffering, Twilight yanked out before done, allowing the rest of the thick orgasm to coat Dinky’s trembling form. She pulled the filly off her cock with a slurp, letting her tumble to the cave floor with a wet thump before ejaculating the rest of her goo all over her. The thick spunk glued Dinky to the floor, not that she could have moved if she hadn’t been.

Chrysalis rolled her eyes back as her new minion went off again. The sensation of Twilight’s pussy exploding around her shaft, drooling cunt honey like a waterfall, sent her over the edge. She purred and blasted a wave of magical gunk into Twilight atop all of what she still had inside her. The building pressure caused Twilight to cough up more of the gunk from her throat all over Dinky.

“That’s it,” Chrysalis panted. “You’ve proven your loyalty 100%, but that doesn’t mean we can’t have more fun. I’d like to have one last go at my former beloved and your former brother. Since he won’t need his limbs anymore, I can introduce you to the savory taste of raw pony flesh.

“Yes!” Twilight moaned, shivering as Chrysalis shoved her off and onto the floor. “Anything to make him suffer more!”

No reluctance remained in Twilight’s mind now; Chrysalis had extinguished every last drop. Not only did she look forward to causing Shining more pain, but she was thinking about the rest of her family. Maybe if she did well, Chrysalis would let her kidnap her former parents so they could watch Shining die as his and Twilight’s children burst from his gut. Then she could do the same thing to them!

Or maybe there would be even more fun things to do. She had so much to learn!

Shining’s body had undergone transformations too. His skin blackened, fur having fallen out as Twilight‘s had. His flesh undulated with the pulsing magic within, and his limbs splayed out around his bloated form. He was still conscious given the renewed terror in his eyes when the two approached him, but his face was so swollen with poison it was hard to make out his expression other than that.

“Aw,” mocked Chrysalis. “But you bit off his precious ding-a-ling, now what will I use to stuff my pussy? The Queen needs a good stretching.”

Chrysalis ran a hoof over his body, which jerked at her touch and cringed the best he could.

“Well I’d say his horn,” said Twilight in the same tone she would use when figuring out a difficult problem. “But without his magic that wouldn’t be as tingly as usual, basically just a short stump of bone. He won’t get using his legs anymore though, so why not fuck yourself with one of those? And bonus: It’d flavor the meat for eating!”

“Oh you really are brilliant,” smirked Chrysalis.

“I think I’ll just ride his face,” pondered Twilight. “Maybe take his horn up my bottom, it won’t be much of a stretch, but choking him on my cunt juice would be great fun!”

“W-why?” Shining gargled.

“Oh my,” Chrysalis giggled. “Your brother really is amazing; the amount of effort it takes to say a single word in his condition is extraordinary.”

“I’m glad he got it out,” agreed Twilight. “Mmm, ‘Why’ is such a perfect last word.”

Chrysalis grasped hold of Shining’s right hind leg, moving above it and squatting. She put her slippery pussy against the hoof, her spiny labia wrapping around him. She grinned widely as she eased down, her cunt pulling him in a bit at a time like a hungry mouth, stretching wider as it slid down his leg.

Twilight seated herself more quickly, pushing her tail hole down over Shining’s horn. She ground her pussy against his muzzle, allowing her juice to drool within and over his face. Her stinging slime puddled in his eyes, and he could only stare through them, too weak to move or tilt his head.

As they each molested Shining, Chrysalis and Twilight leaned together to kiss above him. Their wrapped their long tongue around one another, kissing deeply again. Their front legs grasped around one another’s body to stroke each other.

Now that she was more attuned, she realized that Shining still loved her even after all this. It made tormenting him all the hotter. It made her pussy churn against his face all the more.

Chrysalis on the other hoof, didn’t love her at all even as they made out atop their mutual victim. She was using Twilight for her own means and getting off on corrupting her. Twilight could drop dead and Chrysalis wouldn’t care other than maybe having a new corpse to fuck.

Somehow that made Twilight even hotter though; she wanted nothing more than for her queen to use her. The former royal protégé was now just a toy for Chrysalis, who she would play with by having her rape and murder her former friends. Then after she had Equestria in her hoof, she’d likely murder Twilight too. Twilight hoped so; Chrysalis betraying and butchering her would be so hot!

Twilight pulled away from another kiss with Chrysalis and leaned down to Shining’s unused hind leg. She watched as Chrysalis sank down on the other one, coating it in the fluid as her belly swelled from the depth. Watching this, Twilight bit down on Shining’s other leg, sinking her new fangs into the flesh and tearing it free. She shivered at his face tensed against her pussy as she tore off a strip of flesh.

Pony meat was delicious if not as yummy as his cock and balls had been. Still she took delight in slowly skeletonizing the limb. Chrysalis did the same with his good front leg, even more ravenously. She bit down on the hoof, crunching it between her powerful teeth, and at down the length of his foreleg just like her pussy was moving down his hind leg.

Twilight savored the meat and continued to tug it off, enjoying the texture of his bloody flesh pulling away from the bone. She wasn’t hungry, but she wanted to do everything she could to make her beloved brother suffer. Especially with how much Chrysalis got off on it.

What drove Twilight to another orgasm though was the increased feelings of despair she got from Shining as her senses sharpened. The mixture of love for his sister and torment of being betrayed and killed by her was more delicious than she could imagine. It wasn’t too long before she creamed herself on his face, enjoying his gagging beneath her as she worked his leg down more.

Chrysalis worked the other leg down to a stump, then slid her head over to lap at Twilight’s pussy juice drooling down the side of his swollen face. She slammed her body down on his only remaining whole leg, fucking herself roughly. Twilight didn’t know how she took him so deeply, but she supposed a changeling could just shift about inside to take anything they wanted.

The leg wasn’t whole for long. As Chrysalis creamed herself, her whole body seemed to compress around him. Twilight heard the sickening cracks of shattered bone inside Chrysalis as her orgasm snapped his leg, her body twisting about inside to work it into a knot. Shining tried to wail only to gag on more of Twilight’s juice, and when Chrysalis pulled herself off with a lewd slurp, the last leg was in no better shape than the first Twilight had snapped.

Twilight relaxed, feeling content in her satisfaction after so much pleasure. She settled herself down, still sitting with Shining’s horn rammed up her asshole, and took a deep breath. To add one more layer to the humiliation, she allowed herself release, a stream of urine flooding down over his face.

He gurgled, and might have drowned had the wicked dark magic not been keeping him alive as an egg sack. She allowed him to turn his head to pour it out of his muzzle, raising up to let her piss flow over the rest of his body, leaving him glistening in the dim light of the hive’s egg chamber.

“Did you enjoy yourself, my new princess?” Chrysalis purred.

“Princess?” panted Twilight. “Mmmph, well I guess I did grow wings.”

“Yes, Princess,” Chrysalis smirked. “Not quite a Queen, but still enough to lead my armies. Are you ready to assist your queen in the conquest of Equestria? To help in the defilement of your friends, your family, and your precious mentors?”

“I am more than ready, Mother,” panted Twilight, a smile spreading over her face. “My teachers, my parents, my best friends, Spike, I want to see them all suffer. Mmm, I wonder if my brother knocked up his wife. Because I would ADORE a chance to fuck it out of her.”

“Maybe,” smirked Chrysalis. “We have quite a lot of things we may can do I think.”