Part One - The Ancient Past
The field was strewn with bodies. In every corner, motionless tatzlwurms lay prone. There were dozens of the massive pink and purple creatures, slain to the last. Some had been burned to a crisp with magefire, others were decapitated or beaten with blunt force. All was silent, save for the seven figures standing in the center of it all, each breathing heavily as the adrenaline wore off.
Mistmane panted in exertion, her hands resting on her knees. "It's finally over. Now the townsponies should be safe again."
Mage Meadowbrook nodded in agreement, wiping the sweat from her brow. "It's a wonder we were able to stop them all. Or even just make it here in time."
"Agreed," confirmed Flash Magnus, sheathing his sword. "Things could have gotten way more dire."
Rockhoof appeared no worse for wear, shovel embedded in the ground next to him. Puffing himself up proudly, he laughed. "All in a day's work for the mightiest heroes in the land, eh?"
"I suppose. But I don't think I'll ever quite get used to this," muttered Somnambula, gesturing to the wurms. Then, she stared down at the fresh stains on her sheer, white dress and shivered. "Such violence..."
"Not all monsters that threaten Equestria can be reasoned with," said Star Swirl. Frowning, he brushed the dirt from his robes. "It is indeed less than ideal, but force is often the best option. Lives are always at stake."
"I know," Somnambula replied. "But even hope can only hold out for so long."
Stygian hummed at that, flipping through his records. "We have been rather busy lately. Monsters keep popping up more and more frequently, it seems."
Here, Mistmane groaned. "I've noticed. All this running around has been murder on my back."
"Why, I haven't even had time to polish my shovel. Or bathe," added Rockhoof.
"Seriously!?" asked Meadowbrook, batting him on the arm. "Hygiene is very important!"
"So is protecting everypony," said Star Swirl. "Though, I must admit, I am beginning to grow weary."
Suddenly, Magnus snapped his fingers, a smile blooming on his face. "You know what we need? A vacation."
"Oh, what a splendid idea!" Meadowbrook exclaimed. "A bit of time off to recharge is just what the doctor ordered!"
A wide smile split Somnambula's muzzle. "That sounds phenomenal, honestly."
"Hmm. I suppose the princesses can keep the land from falling apart for a few days," tentatively said Star Swirl.
Mistmane barked out a laugh. "Just admit that you're interested, you worrywart."
"That's all well and good, but where would we go?" posed Stygian.
"How about Chrysalis?" Magnus suggested. "I went there once with my Royal Legion buddies. I had a very good time," he declared.
"Actually, I've heard of that country before," said Somnambula. "It's on the other end of the desert from my homeland, though I've never been."
"We definitely need to visit," Magnus insisted. With a knowing smirk, he continued. "They have some great ways to destress."
"Sounds perfect to me," said Meadowbrook with a shrug.
"As long as it's peaceful," said Mistmane.
"Is it?" Somnambula asked, facing Magnus.
He snorted. "Trust me, no way Chrysalis has any monster problems."
As Somnambula clapped in renewed excitement, Star Swirl straightened his hat. "Then it's fine with me."
"I'll go wherever my comrades go," said Rockhoof. Then, slapping Stygian on the back, he added "Right, lad?"
Stygian let out a wheeze and collapsed. Everypony shared a laugh as the earth pony hauled him back upright.
The journey to Chrysalis was as arduous as any undertaken by the Pillars. The blazing desert heat, rationed water, and sandy terrain made for slow going, even with magic. Star Swirl was getting impatient, his exasperation magnified because of Magnus, who refused to relate his experiences in detail, even as he led the way. The only tidbit he divulged was that Chrysalis was a nation of insectoid shapeshifters called changelings. Anything more would ruin the surprise, he insisted. Somnambula was the old wizard's opposite, accustomed to the heat and easily able to hover above the dunes.
But eventually, they all got their second wind upon spying a blatant shift in the terrain, clearly marking the edge of Chrysalis. Far off, beyond the yellow hills of sand, there was a line of deep black, spanning in the distance from one end of the horizon to the other. As they kept walking, it became clear that they still had a ways to go. Rather than being reasonably close as expected, the dark range was massively tall, on par with the highest mountain peaks in the frozen north as it stretched miles into the air.
It was late afternoon once the group was within spitting distance of the true base, and they stopped, both to rest and take in the view. Rather than a string of mountains, it was one massive plateau, starting as a sheer cliff face before gently curving to horizontal at the top. Windswept sand piled at the bottom made for a sharp contrast against the shiny obsidian of the enormous walls. However, they were not unbroken, as sharply defined arches and holes were present in either direction, some taking up half the height of the whole plateau.
Magnus had taken them to the opening of one such arch, the vast semicircular gap sloping upwards into a tube once the sand ended inside, the distant sun shining through from the other end. On one of the sides of the tube, near the bottom, a town had been constructed, the outlines of the buildings just visible in the distance. Almost like a smaller Canterlot, it sat atop a flat platform that partially extended both into and out of the terrain.
"So this is Chrysalis, eh? I was expecting a jungle. Because, you know, bugs," quipped Meadowbrook.
Mistmane whistled appreciatively. "What a view. Stunning, really. I only wish there was some flora to brighten things up. But, well, desert."
Rockhoof scratched his beard in confusion. "That's, er, obsidian, right? I didn't thing there was much volcanic activity out here."
"No, that's right," said Star Swirl, bells jingling as he whirled to face him. "I wonder how old these rock formations are."
A stallion of few words, Stygian just stared upwards. "Woah."
Somnambula was equally awestruck, but her excitement for what was to come outweighed her desire to soak it in. "Come on, let's get moving! It's only a little further to that town! I bet, all the way out here, the creatures are very stoic and serene."
Throughout all of their commentary, Magnus held his tongue, desperately trying to keep a straight face as he chuckled to himself. Thankfully, nopony noticed.
As the Pillars approached the settlement, they could make out more details. The buildings were all very smooth, and seemed to blend seamlessly into the hard ground, as if they had been grown instead of built. Most were cylindrical in shape. A wide staircase, equally immaculate, led up to the platform's edge, and they climbed upwards and into the town.
Immediately, they were greeted by the smiling face of a female changeling in a teal green dress, who was waiting at the top as if she knew they'd been coming. "Hello, valued guests, and welcome to Shinburg! My name is Pedi!"
But even as she gestured dramatically behind herself, their gazes lingered on Pedi. Mistmane and Star Swirl were studying her unique anatomy, the blue compound eyes, limb holes, and head fin standing out from the pony norm. Meanwhile, the rest were looking lower. Her dress was horribly thin, and left almost nothing to the imagination, up to and including her nipples. They couldn't help but envy or ogle her slim hourglass figure.
However, she didn't mind, and just giggled, holding a hand to her lips. "First time here?" Pedi asked.
"For my friends, yeah," confirmed Magnus, pointing back at them with a thumb. Then, he smiled mischievously. "Why don't you give them the grand tour?"
"Splendid!" she took to the air with a soft buzz. "Follow me!"
As Pedi hovered backwards, The seven of them moved along with her, taking in the sights. Above the rooftops, the teal-clad black forms of more changelings could be seen flying around. "Here in Shinburg, we pride ourselves in offering the widest range of amenities in all of Chrysalis! You'll find multiple inns with a wide range of available room layouts, game parlors, a huge spa complete with hot spring, and houses of adult delights. And it's all absolutely free! All you have to do is love your stay. On your right—"
"I'm sorry," interrupted a wide-eyed Meadowbrook, "but did you just say everything in town is free?" The others were equally baffled. Star Swirl raised a skeptical eyebrow.
The changeling blinked at Meadowbrook. "Uh, of course it is."
"How does that work?" asked Rockhoof.
At this, she blinked again, then turned to Magnus. "Did you not tell them?"
Somnambula cocked her head to the side. "Tell us what?"
Magnus waved her on, watching his companions with baited breath. "That Chrysalis is our queen, and she feeds on love," the changeling explained.
"I don't follow," said Stygian, his muzzle scrunched up. A string of agreements followed.
"We're emotivores. No physical food necessary." When the Pillars' expressions didn't change, Pedi crossed her arms. "Creatures who come here provide for Chrysalis, she provides for us, we provide for you," she elaborated. "No money needed, and it's perfectly safe."
Magnus sighed and rolled his eyes. "This whole country is one stupidly big changeling queen named Chrysalis."
That got a reaction. Jaws dropped all around. Magnus soaked in the looks on their faces as his fellows processed this new information. The changeling facepalmed at her own lack of perceptiveness: she had been explaining the wrong thing.
"Hold on," said Rockhoof, looking in all directions. "So, right now, we're..."
"In part of her left shin," finished Magnus. "Hence the name Shinburg."
"I don't believe you," said Star Swirl, bluntly. "Not even elder dragons grow to be this large," he added, waving a hand at the surrounding area.
Meadowbrook gawked at Magnus. "Yeah. This enormous tunnel, more than big enough to fit an entire town, is just part of some lady's lower leg? No way."
"It's true," Pedi declared. "Our Queen formed this place, and many others, from her own body for us to live. None can match her beauty or benevolence."
Somnambula gulped, staring at the spot where her hooves met the road. "If this truly is her body... do you think Chrysalis can feel us, right now?"
"Maybe!" Magnus replied with a grin. "Isn't that exciting?"
At this, Somnambula shied away with a blush, imagining. Next to her, Stygian begun fidgeting in place, this new perspective making his own thoughts start to run wild.
"As interesting as this revelation is," began Mistmane, "I couldn't help but hear there was a hot spring?" she asked Pedi.
Pedi nodded. "Yep, it's very relaxing. Chrysalis keeps it at the perfect temperature."
"Well, I know where I'm going first," she said, her wavy mane billowing with enthusiasm.
"That does sound like it would be nice on the old joints. I believe I'll keep you company," Star Swirl said.
"Great. I don't think we have any more takers here, though," Mistmane said. "I have a feeling our youthful cohorts are in the mood for a more active kind of relief." She then winked in the direction of the others.
Rockhoof let out an amused snort at that. "You know me so well, Mistmane!"
When no objections were raised, Pedi called a second changeling over to escort the elder pair in another direction. As they waved their goodbyes and promised to meet up later, only Magnus and Rockhoof managed to immediately say farewell in reply. Meadowbrook, Stygian, and Somnambula were too flustered, unfocused on the present. None of the five had gotten the time to, well, tend to their personal needs lately. Trying to make a move on another member of their group always felt too awkward. But now, in this situation? A sudden, detailed discussion of a giant, regal, accommodating woman who also happened to be able to alter her body at will naturally got them hot and bothered, wholesome minds filling with long suppressed debased urges.
"So, whenever you're ready," Pedi eventually said, now sporting her own knowing, fanged smile. "My brothers and sisters will be more than happy to give you all the carnal delights you can handle."
When nopony replied, Magnus chuckled at his preoccupied friends. "Don't just stand there! Heaven awaits!"
Meadowbrook shook herself out of her stupor. "Horseapples, I've got it bad," she muttered, hands clutching at her skirt. "Let's do it."
Somnambula let out a long, low growl, trying and failing to keep her wings folded against her back. "Yes. They say justice never sleeps, but at this point, I would welcome the opportunity."
"Then onward, to the sex house!" Rockhoof exclaimed.
With that tactless call to action, Pedi barked out a laugh before jogging away and gesturing for the adventurers to follow her to their new goal. Now questing for their own benefit, they did so with great anticipation. In this case, tension would be leaving their bodies, drained out along with their love for Chrysalis, and that allure spurred them forwards through Shinburg. The five walked for blocks towards the back edge of the settlement, against the tunnel wall, willingly diving into the queen's welcoming embrace.
As he trotted along, Stygian matched pace with Magnus, eyes swiveling sideways to face him. "I forgive you for not spoiling this in advance. Just... tell me, have you, um, been anywhere else noteworthy?" Stygian asked. "In Chrysalis, that is."
"Oh, yeah, I sure have," Magnus replied, grinning lecherously as he caught Stygian's meaning. "The view from Twin Peaks is something else, especially if you fly up a bit. That's the city in her cleavage, by the way."
"Most tourists we get have wings. Pegasi, hippogriffs, and dragons find it easier to make the trip here, navigate to high elevations, and take in the sights," interjected Pedi.
Stygian gaped, zoning out at the mental image of tits sizable enough to cradle a city between. Rockhoof, walking behind him, was unable to see the tent pitching itself in the scholar's pants, but he did have his own conclusions to draw. "I'll bet Chrysalis' boobs have yet to be truly stimulated," Rockhoof mused. "Perhaps I'll return her favors later and go hiking. An all-out whack from my shovel may as well be a feather's caress to her."
"If you've got two days to spare for the trip, yeah, that could be fun," agreed Magnus. "Pussyville would be closer."
"P-Pussyville?" asked Somnambula, her breathing slowly growing shallow.
"It's where my fellow changelings raise all the grubs Chrysalis births, at the root of her inner thigh, near her hip," said Pedi, with the sort of casual tone not really matching the topic. But to her, it was commonplace. "It's also where we grow the nutritious, flavorful mushrooms we serve visitors like you at meals. Hot, dark, and damp, perfect conditions for cultivation!"
Rockhoof hummed in interest. "Must be a lot space, then!"
Meanwhile, Meadowbrook's legs grew more and more unsteady as she moved. "Stars, all this talk of her size and productivity is just making me hornier..." she uttered.
"Sure, but don't forget the smell!" Pedi added, totally playing around by actively trying to get them hot and bothered. "It can be pretty intense for anyone not used to Chrysalis, especially a few miles in."
"Holy shit," Stygian whispered.
"You said it," Magnus quipped. "Also, no need to thank me for suggesting this."
"Anyway, here we are!" Pedi suddenly exclaimed.
'Here' turned out to be a wider than average building, evocatively dome-shaped. Aside from that, the two indicators of its function were the lack of hardened lacquer windows possessed by its neighbors and three letter X's above the entrance.
"This is where I take my leave," said Pedi. "The fine specimens inside will be taking care of you. Have fun!"
As the changeling went back the way she came, the assembled Pillars stared at the shadowed ingress with baited breath, wondering what erotic marvels awaited within. Somnambula's body moved of its own volition, pulled by instinct, her hooves clacking softly on Chrysalis' shell as she stepped inside. Magnus and the others ran in after her, all more than ready to lose themselves.
After a quick bend, the space opened up. It was all one big room, the green floor uniformly pliable and fleshy. Soft white light from above set the mood, emitted from fixtures that looked almost like anglerfish lures. There were various accoutrements to cater to different tastes, such a table with built-in shackles and an open shower featuring a suspiciously nipple-shaped head. Of more immediate interest, however, were the half-dozen male and female changelings lounging amongst a cluster of 'bean bag' chairs, all scantily clad. They perked up when Somnambula and company rounded the corner, rising to approach.
"Why, hell~o there," one of the guys greeted. "How about we—"
However, he was cut off by the sizzle of flames from the wall nearby. Green fire rolled upwards, forming an ovoid pair of beetle wings. When the flames vanished, they split open down the middle, rising apart to reveal a tall, shapely woman, equally nude, who stepped out with grace. The figure was clearly also a changeling, but more pony-like, with long, flowing hair and piercing green eyes of the non-compound variety. She was smiling, an expression of utmost confidence. More noteworthy however, was her figure. If Pedi had been distractingly cute, then she was drop-dead sexy, with a voluptuous butt, sizable rack, and the air of someone who knew exactly what she had and owned every subtle movement.
Immediately, the changeling male cut himself off, dropping to his knees along with his coworkers. "My queen! To what do we owe the honor of your personal attention?"
"Oh, my little drone, these are special ponies," she answered, her smile widening. Fangs peeked out from between her lips. "You lot aren't needed here for now. Scurry off to Pleasure Dome S-3 for the rest of your shift." Then, she flicked her wrist dismissively.
"At once, my queen!" Immediately and without hesitation, the group of changeling sex workers dashed past the stunned Pillars and out the door.
That just left them alone in the room, at once with and within Chrysalis. Wandering eyes that had followed the near-exposed bodies in motion all locked back onto her shapely form.
"So, um... you are Queen Chrysalis, right?" Stygian asked, the words not flowing as easily due to the hot, smoky female before him. "How, and, er, why are you here?"
Chrysalis tittered. "Simple, young unicorn. I've been watching you, ever since you entered me." Stygian was hypnotized as she strutted up to him, continuing to speak. "I have eyes and ears everywhere, and I recognized your merry band as the great Pillars of Equestria from tales of your heroism. You came seeking pleasure, and such esteemed guests deserve the royal treatment," she purred, running a finger up Stygian's neck to flick his chin. His body burned at her touch.
"Well, we very much appreciate it," said Magnus, his courtesy a blatant cover as he got an eyeful of her boobs.
"As for the how," Chrysalis continued, "what you see before you is but a vastly miniaturized projection of my true self." She pointed behind her. There was a dark green cord of flesh extending from between her translucent wings that ran all the way back to the spot on the wall she'd emerged from. "I use them to interact with my children and other creatures while my true body is in stasis."
"And by 'interact', you mean fuck in this case, right?" asked Rockhoof. He licked his lips as his gaze roved up and down Chrysalis' curves. "Because I have yet to meet a mare that could take all of my cock. I would love that very much. But such a task certainly wouldn't be an issue for a talented shapeshifter, right?"
"Proud claims from someone microscopic," she retorted with a smirk. Then, she stepped up to him, rubbing Rockhoof's toned pecs in a circular motion. "But, well, I'm a sucker for affection, so I'll except your challenge."
Magnus groaned, envious of the attention Rockhoof was receiving. "Aw, shoot. Am I gonna have to share or take seconds?" he asked Chrysalis. "I'm a stallion of action; I want the both of us to be sated now."
Meadowbrook nodded rapidly. "Me too. And you got me all fired up for a nice, firm dicking. Why'd you have to send those handsome fellows away?"
Chrysalis trained her piercing eyes on the others in turn, Somnambula and Stygian also frowning in impatience. But Chrysalis kept grinning. "Oh, that won't be an issue," she proclaimed, snapping her fingers.
With a bright flash, the far wall once more burned with magical flames, and four more wing-shells took shape alongside the first. From them popped out four more of Chrysalis, each majestic body as perfectly alluring as the last. They approached in perfect unison, arms spread wide to flaunt mirrored assets. "There we are," she said, all five of her mouths in sync. "With my power, and millennia of mental acumen, I can handle all of you with ease."
As the currently present Pillars all stared in astonishment and arousal, each Chrysalis took a separate pose, emphasizing tits, hips, and lips. One of her extensions steamily bored into Meadowbrook and brushed a hand across her crotch as she shapeshifted further, growing a stately black cock. It was girthy, long, already erect, and accompanied by matching balls. Meadowbrook was instantly transfixed.
The first Chrysalis, still close to Rockhoof, raised her eyebrow. "I take it nopony would object to beginning at once?"
A symphony of throaty growls was her reply, and the five ponies gave in, bursting into unrestrained motion.
Magnus pried off his armor one section as a time, as rapidly as he was able. A Chrysalis moved to assist him, nibbling at his ear as she undid the clasps on his back with her magic. Rockhoof's furs were easier to remove, falling to the floor and baring his hulking muscles. Chrysalis hummed in approval as she returned his attention, watching as his no longer restrained cock swelled up to its full size. It was as massive as the rest of him, nearly two feet long and thick as her arm. Her pussy began to drip with lubricant in preparation.
With Stygian, Chrysalis took the lead, impishly pushing the stallion to the ground once his own clothes were off. She had guessed correctly: he didn't mind being dominated one bit, clearly savoring the feeling of her pristine thighs and ass pressing him down as she sat on his waifish stomach. She grabbed his hands and brought them up to her breasts, and he began delicately tending to her lobes, hips jerking with need. "Not yet," she said. "Let me hear you beg for it."
Meadowbrook had moved to one of the beanbag chairs, so as to be sandwiched by her partner's warmth on both sides. While not as picturesque as the stallionhood-toting Chrysalis in front of her, she still possessed voluminous earth pony endowments. Her boobs were plenty big enough to wrap Chrysalis' cock between them, which is exactly what she did, both of them savoring the sensations as Meadowbrook titfucked her ebony rod, licking the tip ravenously.
Somnambula was pinned against the wall by the last of the Chrysalis' outstretched arm, her lithe naked body hidden from view by the taller, regal changeling. Their muzzles were locked together in a deep kiss, Somnambula tasting every spot she could reach as she fondled Chrysalis' freshly grown balls.
Rockhoof picked up Chrysalis by the waist without effort, crying triumphantly as he speared her down onto his meat like a living cocksleeve. She didn't mind, the warm emerald flames flickering out of her cunt as she lengthened her innards, extending her pussy all the way to her throat. "Tartarus, yes!" he exclaimed, hilting himself for the very first time. As she draped her arms around his neck, he feverishly shook her up and down, grunting with each thrust, her tits bouncing in time with the powerful motions.
Meanwhile, Stygian had capitulated, and Chrysalis obliged his wishes, slowly pushing his dick into her pussy as she lowered herself spread-eagled onto him. Stygian let out an almost feminine whimper as Chrysalis' walls enveloped him for the second time today. She licked her lips as she soaked in his expression, the stallion totally at her mercy, just the way she liked it.
"Oh, stars. I'm so ready, please, fuck me," Meadowbrook moaned, pleading for the main course. She brought her knees up to her ears, allowing the air to brush past her innards. At the same time, Somnambula also assumed a ready position, turning and dropping to all fours, wings stiffly extended as she faced away from Chrysalis, not knowing when she'd feel the jolt of a dick inside her. Both Chrysalis' smiled before simultaneously jamming their cocks into both mares, who cried out in ecstasy as their subtly different pussies clamped onto different areas of each of her potent pricks.
Magnus had ushered the Chrysalis tending to him over to the shower, where she allowed him to press down on her shoulders. Kneeling in front of him, Chrysalis took the hint and slurped Magnus' throbbing length into her mouth. Clutching at her mane, Magnus jammed her head against his groin. She took it like a champ, her throat constricting his member with ease. Rather than gagging, Chrysalis actually started vacuuming the air out of her mouth as she blinked coquettishly up at him.
The orgy was in full swing now, the sounds of passionate moaning, huffing, and flesh on flesh echoing from every corner as Stygian, Somnambula, Rockhoof, Meadowbrook, and Magnus all lost themselves in frenzied lust. Even Chrysalis herself, previously composed and in command, begun to crack, her faces contorting slightly in pleasure as she let out a quintet of moans.
"A lesser being would go insane from the, ahhn, overload of pleasure, fucking so many creatures at once. Being stimulated by all these genitals. But, mmph, I can never get enough," Chrysalis said through four mouths, the last still occupied with Magnus, though he still heard anyway. "To you, I'm everything."
"S-Shit, yeah you are," Magnus replied, winded. As she kept sucking and sucking at his dick, he glanced down and to the side, squinting at her leg. Then, his face lit up. "Ah, yep, there's Shinburg, just a, haah, little speck. To you, I, we, are even less than that, practically nothing."
Hearing this stated openly turned Stygian on even more, and he squirmed in ecstasy beneath his queen, nay, his goddess. He desperately held back, wanting this to last forever. He watched with reverence as Chrysalis ground herself into him, her domineering expression slowly transitioning to one of carnal joy as she angled Stygian's cock into just the right spots.
Somnambula squeaked and panted beneath Chrysalis as the queen increased her pace, jamming her dick into Somnambula's confines over and over. The Pegasus savored the feeling of pressure forcing its way inside, seeing stars as her naughty clit was struck by Chrysalis' weighty ballsack. Nor was the thumping against her ass bad at all, and Chrysalis couldn't seem to get enough either, her own wings beginning to twitch and buzz.
A deep rumble suddenly began shaking the room, rhythmic pulses growing in pace and intensity. Chrysalis let out a long, low moan, the bioluminescent light fixture above everypony's heads jostling about. Meadowbrook could feel it through her fleshy chair, and reluctantly pried her lips away from a sloppy makeout with Chrysalis, even as she kept fucking her silly. "W-What's happening?" Meadowbrook asked, face flush and barely able to stop her eyes from rolling back into her head as Chrysalis switched to squeezing Meadowbrook's supple tits.
"That's - oh shit - my heartbeat," Chrysalis said, her muscles starting to clench and twitch involuntarily as her blood boiled with building sensation. "I'm getting close."
The ponies all took notice of this, and each felt themselves began to peak, all their pent up sexual energy coiling up, building, surging full steam towards release, ready to provide what meager stimulation they could to a country. The slapping and moaning noises they were all making grew louder, providing accompaniment to the deep, base tones Chrysalis' true body was making.
"Ahh, I'm—!" Stygian exclaimed, eyes clenched shut and hips bucking Chrysalis into the air as his load fired in spurts, blasting past her cervix and plastering her womb with his hot seed. She could feel every drop entering the deepest reaches of her miniaturized body.
Rockhoof had no words as he came too, letting loose a primal bellow as his massive (relatively speaking) and truly rock-hard endowment sprayed cum into Chrysalis, the force sending it all the way to Chrysalis' mouth, where she was able to taste what she could keep on her tongue. The rest spilled out all over the place, coating the both of them in his essence.
"Eeeaaann!" uttered Meadowbrook as she followed suit, her whole body wracked with spasms as her pussy milked Chrysalis' cock for all it was worth, silently conveying her need for the biggest, greatest lover she could find to quench her uncontrollable desire.
Knowing this wasn't really her and that she would be fine, Magnus wrapped his hands around Chrysalis' neck. "Take me! Take it all!" He squeezed firmly to increase the pressure as his balls clenched, Doubling over in pleasure and pumping his own semen through his dick and right into the queen's waiting stomach.
Then, Somnambula finally gave in, her orgasm so intense that her arms and legs gave out. Her body was only supported by her cheek on the soft floor of the dome and Chrysalis' divine cock as she let out a string of lewd cries, her tongue lolling out of her mouth as her wings jerked all over the place.
For Chrysalis, the constricting tugging of Somnambula's cunt around her second penis was simply too much to bare, taken in conjunction with Meadowbrook's and the three horsecocks releasing inside her. Her iron will shattered. "Mmm, I'm cumming!"
An earthquake shook the land as Chrysalis' heart went into overdrive from her continental climax. First to go were her pussies, two of them spasming around Rockhoof and Stygian's dicks, desperately dragging out all they could muster. Then went her tits, milk spraying out of her multitude of bouncy factories all over the Pillars. This included the massive nipple shower above Magnus, and both their manes were instantly stuck to their scalps as sweet cream rained down onto him and Chrysalis' extension.
Lastly, her cocks blew. Her bodies all screaming in tandem, still gushing milk, she grabbed Somnambula and Meadowbrook by their waists before claiming them both. Chrysalis' output quickly exceeded Rockhoof's, and the two mares swelled up like balloons as she pumped her potent jizz into them. Once their wombs had reached the size of basketballs, she simply couldn't keep her dicks inside either pony any longer, and she was forced to pull out of her spasming guests.
So, she stroked herselves off as she unleashed the full extent of her payload. The tubes connecting her bodies to the wall, and her full magnitude, widened as they transported gallons of fluid. Chrysalis aimed them at the face-down Somnambula and sitting Meadowbrook, humming contentedly as her sticky cum quickly coated every exposed inch of their bodies before starting to slowly ooze off. And then, it was over, the earthquake which struck the nation fading to aftershocks, or, rather, an afterglow. Her breasts ceased producing, petering off to a mere trickle of liquid.
"Hmm, it seems I came a tiny bit," Chrysalis noted, grinning slyly. "Be grateful I restrained myself. Otherwise, you may have drowned in my gifts."
This statement didn't even register with the Pillars, still overwhelmed by their own post-climax sensations. Somnambula flopped onto her back, the expanding pool of Chrysalis' semen seeping into her fur. She panted deeply, staring at the ceiling. Her soul was carried into euphoria as her overstuffed pussy leaked more spooge onto the puddle below her. "Fuuuuck."
Meadowbrook was similarly preoccupied, wiping the jizz off her face and licking up what her tongue could reach before taking in the sight of herself, totally drenched in milk and ejaculate as Chrysalis still stood over her. "You - huff - said it, girl."
"Oh, for sure," said Magnus, yanking his cock out of Chrysalis with a wet pop. "Blows my first trip here out of the fucking water." Then, he sat down to eagerly lap up the milk dribbling down Chrysalis' body.
Chrysalis chuckled, patting his head as it roved about between her boobs. "Why, thank you Magnus, everypony. For the record, I greatly enjoyed this too," said Chrysalis. "You're all quite delicious little morsels."
"Although," she continued, now speaking as the Chrysalis on top of Stygian, "it seems this precious thing is a bit lacking in the stamina department." She caressed his cheek, the poor colt having fallen unconscious from the sheer intensity of his experience.
"Well, wake him up!" Rockhoof said, his personal Chrysalis fucktoy still lodged on his dick. "I could go for three more rounds!"
Chrysalis kissed him on the lips before flexing away again with a smile. "As long as you have love to give, I'll be ready to receive, Rockhoof."
"Another go sounds amazing," moaned Somnambula. "Just, oooh, give me a minute."
"Of course," Chrysalis said, nodding. "Not all are as practiced in the sexual arts as I am, after all. We have the time; I can see your two friends are still busy relaxing in my steamy bath themselves," she noted, winking at them.
And so, very much egged on by her words and the prospect of further heights of pleasure, the Pillars, Stygian included, resumed their grand tour of Chrysalis. They loved every second of it, Equestria totally forgotten in the greatest place on Equus.
Author's Note
I hope you all enjoyed that. I sure did! Part Two will be jumping to the modern era, and the invasion of Canterlot. Chrysalis will be handling the whole thing personally. Be excited. 🤖👍
