The chains rattled briefly as Chrysalis shook from the jolt. The ring had been forced onto her horn, clamping down good and tight. Removing it was impossible, and even if he could simply reach up and grab it, her hands were bound by her sides and bound even further to the floor.
She rested on her haunches, looking up at her captor with a small smirk on her plump, green lips. Her eyes flashed menacingly, giggling quietly as he stepped back and looked her over.
"There," he said with a sense of finality. "You're done."
"So it seems," Chrysalis chuckled, eyes glancing up at her gnarled horn for a brief moment before slowly peeling back down to Dusk.
"So it is," he growled, his distaste for the black and green bug not being hidden in the slightest. "It's over Chrysalis. You lose. End of."
"Mhm... if I had a bit for every time I've heard that one before," she purred, casting a sideways glance at Dusk. "So, Mister Hero... what happens now?"
"What happens now is I inform the Royal Guard, they come and ship you off to a dungeon, and then you sit in it until the sun doesn't shine anymore," Dusk answered, crossing his arms over his petite chest.
"How droll," she said with a heavy sigh, rattling her chains briefly before turning her gaze back to Dusk. "Anything you'd like to say to me before we part ways from now until forever?"
Dusk's eyes narrowed in confusion.
"Anything you'd like to do to me while we're alone... and helpless?" she giggled.
Dusk's eyes hardened.
"I'm not gonna torture you, Chrysalis," he snarled. "And I'm not gonna rape you either."
"Why ever not?" she beamed, flashing her fanged teeth at him in an almost-unsettling fashion. "To the victor go the spoils, no? And I am so unable to defend myself... surely you've got some kind of grievance you'd like to work out? Some... frustrations you'd like to unload on me?"
Dusk snarled in return, crouching down low in front of the evil queen and staring at her right in the eyes as he spoke.
"I'm sure this'd work perfectly if you had access to your magic, as you've got quite a way with words," he hissed. "But you're not swaying me. Especially since you Changelings draw on the energy people release when you get fucked."
"For a supposed genius, you're not all that bright, are you?" she smiled again. "You've cut off my magic. I could have fifteen thousand stallions come up and fuck my tight, bug pussy one after another... and I'd be unable to even drink a drop of their energy. You'll make me no stronger if you... have a little fun."
"It's not going to work, Chrysalis," Dusk said, standing back to his feet.
"Are you sure? Complete seclusion, nobody around for miles... there aren't any people about to care if a captor has a little messy fun with their prisoner, you know?" Chrysalis continued. "Does the thought not entice you, even a little? Is there not some depraved part of you, however small, that gets off on the concept of a mare that can't say no?"
"You're sick," Dusk snarled.
"We're all sick, sweetie... some of us just like to be more sick than others," she cackled, eyes flashing bright green for a brief moment. "D'you find yourself bedding mares a lot, Dusk?"
The stallion didn't answer.
"Have you ever truly dominated a mare? Not gotten behind her and given her a rough ride. I mean truly dominated one?" she continued to question, her voice soft and warm. "Made her your possession? Every hole on her body being nothing more than a toy for you to use? No voice, no opinions, no complaining... no ability to say no? Does the idea of truly using a mare's body as a plaything not sing to some part of you, deep down below?"
Dusk's face twitched ever so briefly, betraying his own desire.
"There it is..." Chrysalis cooed, her eyes narrowing and her smile becoming sultry and seductive. "You know what I'm talking about... don't you? You might have been cursed with the body of a mare, but you've still got the spirit of a stallion, haven't you? Your desire to own? Desire to breed? That's all there, caged deep inside you... right?"
"You should stop talking," Dusk sighed.
"But I'm so close to finally getting you to truly cut loose and indulge yourself..." Chrysalis said in a soft tone, eyes and voice taking on a much more caring tone. "Desires should never be bottled up, Dusk. You'll find that, one day, you can't contain them anymore. You've got all that tension, that need to ravage, the need to rape-"
Dusk flinched.
"-all swirling and pooling inside you..." Chrysalis continued. "Let it out on me... let it out in me. Summon up every filthy urge, every perverted desire you have... and pour it all out inside me. I'll drain every last drop of it from you... and make you feel pure again."
"And what do you get out of it?" Dusk asked, whirling around on her with eyes alight in an angry gaze. "What mare sits there and begs to be raped by one of her worst enemies? What exactly could you get from me hurting you like that?"
"Pleasure, Dusk... pleasure that'll more than likely be the last I ever taste," she sighed, her eyes casting downwards and away from the stallion. "You said it yourself. You're gonna throw me in a hole so deep that light won't touch the bottom and then forget I'm ever there. I'll be lucky if I ever see another living being once I'm done here... so I want my last meal, as it were."
Dusk's resolve faltered once again, knowing Chrysalis was a master manipulator... but also knowing he both held all the cards... and knew that she was right. No more contact was a cruel thing for any creature, and it would probably damage her psychologically after no more than a few months. He looked down at the defeated changeling, seeing the true sense of loss and fear in her eyes, even underneath all the bravado and attempts to seduce.
She looked really scared.
"Just... once?" Dusk asked, knowing full well he was going to regret this.
"Just once," she nodded in confirmation.
"And I can... I can do anything I want to you?"
"Anything... you don't have to hold back," she said firmly, looking him up and down. "So... will you love me?"
Dusk didn't answer, he instead screwed his eyes shut and inhaled. His body tensed for a brief moment, conflict clearly rushing through his mind and body. He steadied himself with a slow exhale, hard and heavy, before his eyes opened. He knelt down in front of Chrysalis, placing his hands on either side of her head as she stared into her eyes.
"Open your mouth," he instructed firmly.
Chrysalis obeyed, cracking open her mouth and revealing her bioluminous tongue, a rich, glowing green for Dusk's eyes to feast on. He leaned forward, kissing the black beauty passionately. Chrysalis's tongue stretched out to its full twelve inches of length, sliding effortlessly over Dusk's and down his throat. The femboy squirmed for a brief moment, the sensation being slightly uncomfortable, before he relaxed.
His tongue licked at the underside of Chrysalis', salvia running down both of their mouths as their tongues licked and locked against one another. The Changeling's tongue was so much bigger and so more more powerful, easily able to flick and turn in ways Dusk could only dream of. She licked the roof of his maw, over his teeth, and then flat against his own tongue. Her spit had an acidic taste to it, something that made him cringe slightly at first, but soon enraptured him.
She was delicious, plain and simple, one of the most addicting tastes he'd ever encountered. He was drooling into her mouth in a matter of moments, and the Changeling seemed more than happy to down it all, their tongues rubbing flat circles against each other in the lip lock, as the heat between the two of them continued to build.
Dusk's cock was throbbing in his pants, a painful rhythm pounding through the stressed organ as the womb-destroying size of it was too big to contain. He fiddled with his belt buckle, opening up his pants and allowing his cock to flop free, hitting Chrysalis in the stomach and getting her attention.
She broke away with a confused expression, looking down between herself and the panting femboy to see a truly enormous cock jabbing into her gut. As thick as her forearm at least and reaching a mind-melting fifteen inches, Dusk's cock was certainly an enrapturous sight for the starving Queen.
"They breed you Equestrian boys good, don't they?" she asked in a playful tone, Dusk biting his bottom lip in a slightly-embarrassed fashion. "I'd stroke it for you... but I'm a little tied up at the moment."
Dusk rolled his eyes at the awful pun, instead casting his eyes to the black fabric dress covering Chrysalis' buxom body. With nary a thought to it, he reached for the clothing and ripped it to shreds. Chrysalis watched without complaint or an attempt to resist, eagerly seeing Dusk unveil her enormous breasts and nearly have his jaw hit the floor from the sight of them.
They were larger than Chrysalis' head, which for a mare who stood over seven feet tall, was especially enormous. Her nipples shared the same glowing abilities as her tongue, almost-hypnotising to look at as they sat erect and ready at the end of her breasts. Dusk reached up with a hand, pressing it to her tit and finding himself unable to hold even a quarter of her tit in his fingers.
"They're the same size as Celestia's, you know?" she asked out of the blue. "I'm the same size as her... in every way. Does that excite you? Could you close your eyes and pretend you're fucking her?"
"I..." Dusk said, eyes faltering for a brief moment. "I don't wanna fuck Celestia. I wanna fuck you."
With that, he lowered himself, pressing his face into Chrysalis's enormous bust and suckling against her nipple. The Changeling Queen moaned loudly, her head arcing back as her eyes fluttering at Dusk's eager and sincere adoration. The range of motion in her arms was limited, moreso than she'd have ever liked, but it was still enough to hold him.
She embraced the horny little femboy, hand flat against the back of his head as she pressed him against her breast. He was just like on of her little drones, horny and desperate to drink from her bust. And drink he did, downing the special fluid a Changeling Queen possessed, an energy mixture that would fill Dusk up and satisfy. It has the same bitter, acidic taste to it that her tongue did... but the stallion didn't care.
She was delicious to taste, whether it was the body she possessed or the fluid she lactated into his mouth, downing every drop of her delicious ichor over and over again. He could feel it energise his body, fill him to the brim with strength and power. He had no idea how much of this she had left, but he was willing to drink all of it if he could. It also caused more and more heat to radiate from his cock, drooling cum into a sizeable pool on the floor beneath its enormous tip.
Dusk broke away from Chrysalis' nipple, standing on his feet and resting his cock on the Queen's face. Her surprise at his sudden departure soon turned to hunger, eyes locked onto his enormous, near foot and a half long cock, as the heat radiated into her muzzle. Her tongue slid out of her mouth, coiling around his length like a snake. She soaked it with her spit, covering every inch of the twitching, leaking monster with Changeling saliva.
"Suck it," Dusk ordered curtly, his romantic side being slightly hindered by how mind-meltingly horny he was over the defeated Queen.
She obliged with a nod, sliding her head back, using her tongue to angle his cock, and then taking it into her mouth. Chrysalis made inch after inch disappear like a magician, her almost-elastic throat being tight enough to pleasure him and yet loose enough to cause no discomfort when it came to fitting his titanic cock in her gullet. He hilted against her muzzle, cock buried as deep in her throat as it could go.
The feat seemed to be no strain on Chrysalis. Whether through her size, skill, or species, she swallowed down every inch without even the faintest hint of struggle and needed no effort to keep them there. Dusk pulled her mane back, the texture feeling like the wings of a dragon fly mixed with the softness of silk, as he got his rut going in her throat. He knew Chrysalis could take it, so warming her up was pointless.
He fucked her mouth good and proper.
He didn't pound her throat with an intent to break it, instead keeping a steady rhythm going in a mix of speed and force. He gritted his teeth and exhaled through them slowly, feeling something strange in Chrysalis' throat. The only way to describe it was like a second pair of lips in her gullet. It was a ring of muscle, tight and taught around the rest of his dick, that slowly pumped up and down his shaft.
Her throat was sucking his cock as hard as her mouth was, and it was a feeling that truly through the gasping femboy for a loop as she continued her amazing party trick. Her eyes remained bright and beautiful, juxtaposed brilliantly against her beautiful, jet-black body as he continued to stare down at her form.
Her body shook with each thrust, tits and ass jiggling in a hypnotic fashion, and her breathing remained alluringly silent. In and out, slow and steady... just as his cock ploughed in and out of her mouth. Chrysalis was something else, that much he could tell already. Her taste was beyond this world, the texture and feel of her body was soft, rubbery, and beautifully smooth. She was cold, but not painfully so... cool, and relaxing, like a cold drink on a hot day. Her body was a sex toy, that much was obvious, with breasts, booty, and everything else in between, next to, and after being designed to pleasure mares, stallion, and anything else it could lure into her parlour.
She was enjoying this. He knew that just from looking at her. She sucked and slurped loudly, the near-orgasm inducing sounds of his cock slopping around in the back of her mouth, the Queen slurping in her drool and spit as it mixed with his constantly-pouring pre sending a shiver down her spine. She caught his look of adoration, giving him and adorable wink before gripping hold of his waist.
She began pulling his hips faster, wanting him to increase the speed he was fucking her mouth. He did as requested, grabbing hold of the Queen's strange mane and really fucking her mouth. The sounds got louder, she sucked and slurped harder. Cum and spit poured out of her mouth, her tongue wrapped around the length of his cock and teased the underside of his apple-sized balls as he ploughed her throat.
He felt sweat drip down his back, the exertion getting to him in a good, satisfying way as he felt his orgasm build up in the base of his cock. His balls tucked slowly against his shaft, slapping against the underside of Chrysalis' jaw as her heavenly throat pushed him over the edge. He slammed his cock home on final time, gripping her head nice and tight to lock her in place, before blowing his load into her stomach.
He filled her up in two spurts and just kept going, filling her stomach out and swelling it larger and larger. Chrysalis' hands clapped to her stomach, feeling her skin balloon outwards and stretch underneath her fingers, as Dusk's titanic load continued to pump deep into her stomach. Her eyes rolled back, fluttering slightly at the pleasurable sensation of being stretched so much, before the stallion eventually came all he had and pulled out of her mouth.
He spurted the last few drops onto her tongue, allowing the Changeling to hungrily gulp them down with a loud snap of her jaws. She exhaled slowly once she was good and finished. Her eyes looked down to her belly, seeing how overly-full she was. She rubbed her belly, easily looking as if she were ready to give birth to triplets in a matter of moments. A smile crept onto her face once again, fingers gently digging into her belly for a brief second, followed by a loud grunt and a tense of her body.
There was an extremely loud gurgling sound from her gorgeous body before her belly suddenly retracted, going as flat and toned as it was before. She flourished all of a sudden, her black body becoming shinier, her mane seemingly restoring to a much healthier version, eyes becoming a deeper green, and her tongue and tits glowing a brighter green, almost bright enough to cast visible light.
Dusk retracted from the Queen in shock, magic of his own flaring up in a defensive fashion as he narrowed his eyes.
"You're not supposed to have any magic!" he snarled.
"It's not... it's not magic," Chrysalis said through a grunt. "I'm digesting your nutrients. It's natural for Changelings... it's not magic, I promise. Come back and sit with me..."
She held her hand out as far as she could in a welcoming fashion, eyes soft and caring as she looked at him. Dusk remained steadfast for a long moment, magic still glowing and eyes hardened before he eventually relented. He walked back over to Chrysalis, taking her hand and snuggling close to her body once again.
Her breasts squeezed against his chest, erect nipples pressing against his shirt, as he felt her cold body touch his. He sighed in a relaxed manner, feeling Chrysalis open her legs and lean forward, reminding him of something he often did with his lovers. He moved away from her body, another confused look on her face, as he walked around to her backside. He placed his hands on her back, bending over and guiding her ass up into the air.
With a few hand motions, he threw away the shredded remains of her dress that covered her backside. His hands sunk into her thick rear, proving that Chrysalis was entirely right about her comparison to Celestia. Ass bigger than his torso, thick, fully, heavy...
Delicious.
He got onto his knees, burying his face underneath Chrysalis' tail and running his tongue along her asshole.
"Oh," was all the green queen said in response.
Dusk pressed his tongue against the flat of her asshole, fingers digging into and gripping her backside. His tongue lapped at her asshole again, feeling the warmth run through his tongue as he buried his muzzle between her cheeks. He repeated the movement again and again, prying her asshole open with his thumbs and digging his tongue deep into her innards.
Chrysalis raised her head and moaned, eyes locked shut in pleasure as her purple lover buried his tongue into her asshole. He explored her caverns, the taste overwhelming him and having his cock, rigid, twitching, and dripping in a matter of seconds. He remained still for a long moment, merely experimenting Chrysalis' enormous ass with his scent, his taste, and his touch. Dusk slapped her on the ass, hard enough to make it jiggle, and watched it ripple like a disturbed pond.
He growled like an animal, backing away from Chrysalis just enough to angle his cock against her ass. The queen looked over her shoulder, eyes glowing with sultry desire as Dusk rubbed his wet cock against her asshole. He'd never fucked a changeling before, so this was a new experience for him. He'd never researched their sexual anatomy nor preferences for it, but he gathered that Chrysalis seemed to enjoy it up the ass.
Looks like they had more in common than he thought they did...
He applied pressure to her sphincter, both of them biting their bottom lips as he penetrated her, pushing inch after inch past her tight ring. She was, again, cold on the inside. It relaxed him, sent a blissful shiver down his spine, and brought back some kind of rational. His cock felt so hot that it almost hurt, so being in something that soothed him like her innards did was an enormous relief.
His hands settled into a comfortable position, finding a good way to grab her while he fucked her enormous ass. Jet black, smooth as a polished stone, and polished to a shine he could almost see his reflection in. He leaned over her back, wrapping his arms around her waist, pressing his entire body against hers as he got his rut going inside her.
His cock twitched with pleasure as he reamed the Queen's asshole, dragging his tongue along her spine before moaning loudly as Chrysalis clenched her innards. A confident smirk spread onto her plump lips once again, pleasure boiling out from her very core from the strokes of the cock so large, it felt as if it were fucking the base of her skull. Her ass bounced and rippled with each strike of Dusk's hips.
If the sound was loud when he fucked other, smaller mares, the clap of his hips against Chrysalis' ass was so loud, it might as well be considered as an applause. His tongue lolled from his mouth, drooling against her soft, smooth flesh as the waves of pleasure that pumped through his cock as he pumped it through her asshole almost wiped his mind. He couldn't think straight, focusing only on fucking Chrysalis and paying no mind to the world around him.
Cumming was his only objective. He felt it was the only thing that mattered to him in his life then and there. He was going to fill her belly up, make her swell out just like she'd done before. He was a virility god, he'd proven that much with the Cadance, the Spa Twins, Luna, and Barb. He'd rutted almost every hole on them and filled it with his thick, hot cum, and Chrysalis was going to be no different.
He picked up the pace, straightening himself up once again to get in a good position to really get fucking. He angled himself slightly further underneath the voluptuous queen, bringing his hands closer together on that fat ass and resting his weight onto it. Hips went as hard as they could go, cock pumping in and out of Chrysalis' asshole as fast as the panting little twink could manage.
He bit down on his bottom lip, cock plunging in and out of her cool, soothing ass, this somehow helping build towards a more spectacular orgasm than he'd had with any of the other girls. Not Cadance, not Gleam, not even Barb had made him feel this physically could with their insides alone. He hit his stride and hit his orgasm soon afterwards, balls tightening and going to work, filling his semen with millions of sadly wasted sperm as he pumped his load deep inside Chrysalis asshole.
He jetted hard and fast enough to make it hit her stomach instantly, the brim being reached in a matter of seconds as he just kept going as he always did. Chrysalis seemed to cum from this, her pussy squirting green fluid down onto the floor beneath them as she threw her head back and moaned.
Gorgeous little slut... did everything right.
Dusk milked his cock with her asshole, thrusting even as he came, wanting to make sure every single drop of his cum found its way inside Chrysalis. Her belly bloated even bigger than before, easily touching the floor before he was done cumming and looking as if she'd swallowed a baby dragon.
Dusk pulled out of her asshole once he'd spilled every drop inside of her, resting his sore cock in the crack of her ass. He slowly grinded it against her cheeks, digging his fingers into her backside once again as he watched her digest his cum... almost too fast. He wanted to see her belly bulge out again, wanted to run his tongue against the surface of her cumflated stomach...
If she digested his cum and made her bulge disappear that quickly... he'd just have to give her a more permanent one.
"You said I could do whatever I want to you, right?" he asked in a meek tone.
"Yes... whatever you want," she confirmed.
"I'm gonna..." he said slowly, staring down at her cunt as he spoke. "I'm gonna breed you. I'm gonna fuck my baby into you."
"I..." Chrysalis said, turning around and looking at him with wide, surprised eyes before nodding curtly. "Yes. If you want."
Dusk slid himself back again, wanting to fuck Chrysalis in her tight cunt doggystyle, aiming his cock against her slicked cunt and resting the tip of it against her entrance. Her pussy was just as cool as every other orifice, symptomatic of her entire body it seemed, and it only excited him further. His breath shook as he slowly pushed inside her, tongue lolling out of his mouth as a chilled shiver ran through his entire body.
"How do I feel?" Chrysalis asked, looking at him with an amused expression.
"You're the..." he groaned. "You're the fucking best."
"So I've been told," she giggled, leaning down on her arms. "Enjoy me, baby. You deserve every inch of my pussy all to yourself."
"I'm gonna drain my balls into you," he said once he'd hilted inside her. "Every single drop of cum I've got's gonna fill up your womb... I'm gonna fill you up so full, that you won't be able to move."
"I hope you do," Chrysalis nodded. "I need this more than you can possibly imagine."
Dusk smirked cockily, clapping his hands to Chrysalis' enormous rear once again, hearing that beautiful slapping sound as he fucked her cunt. Hips thrown into high gear from the get-go. It was clear the horny little femboy wasn't playing games anymore. He wasn't on the ride for the sake of it. He was here to breed his thicc Changeling slut like a trophy wife. He wanted to fill her full of foals and watch her walk around with them all in her belly.
He screwed his eyes shut, imagining Chrysalis pregnant and laid up in bed, tits drooling milk down onto her enormous, swollen stomach, barely able to sit up from the sheer number of foals she carried inside her, but hornier than anyone thought possible.
He wanted to do that to her. He wanted to breed the beautiful Changeling more than he'd wanted to do anything else at any point in his life. His Ph.D and royal responsibilities were lower on his list of things he wanted to accomplish than seeing Chrysalis stuffed with babies and too bloated to walk/
The imagery pushed him to go faster, the sound of Chrysalis' cunt swallowing his cock over and over, her dulcet little gasps and moans of pleasure, watching her dig her fingers into her hair as the pleasure drove her crazy. Each and every single one of these sights were a rung on a ladder to orgasm, allowing him to climb higher and higher to that beautiful height where he'd nut a river into her cunt and fill her up good and proper.
His hands dug in, now practically standing against her cunt as he fucked her, spreading Chrysalis' legs good and wide, nearly hoisting her big, black ass into the air as he fucked her sore. She seemed to be losing her own grip on her sanity, her tongue lolling out onto the floor and drooling a puddle of green saliva onto the ground beneath her. Sweat clung to every inch of Dusk's body, and he could smell the thick scent of sex in the air, hanging thick enough to taste.
He soon found himself at his limit, cock spurting pre into Chrysalis' pussy as he managed another ten seconds of pounding, hitting home as hard as he could into her cunt before he climaxed. Chrysalis came at the same time he did, leaking her lady-cum down her thighs and onto the floor just moments before Dusk began to fill her up.
His horniness had pushed his balls into working overtime, full enough to hurt before he'd blown his load and now filling every drop of his cum with sperm, all as desperate as he was to impregnate the beautiful Queen. Dusk kept locked in place, teeth gritted and legs tensed almost hard enough to be painful as he cumflated his prisoner.
She was pregnant in a matter of seconds, that much he could tell, spewing stream after stream of hyper-virile cum deep into her womb... and hearing the euphoric sound of Chrysalis belly swelling out once again. The cum sloshed about like rum in a barrel, hitting every side of her fertile womb, painting it completely white, as he overfilled her beautiful body. Her hands went to her stomach again, feeling herself stretch out, the sensation of her fingers dragging across her jet black belly as it swelled further and further out.
She was soon full enough to rest on her belly entirely, squashed flat against the ground beneath them as it lifted her higher up. She lolled onto her haunches as Dusk dropped backwards, Chrysalis marvelling at her enormous belly, seeing it sit flat on the ground despite her being sitting on her ass. She touched her belly, feeling the heat radiate through it, eyes glowing as she felt her eggs being fertilised. She turned as best she could to Dusk, both the chains and the dragon-sized belly making it difficult to move.
"I must thank you, my clever little prince..." she smirked, a much more evil tone returning to her voice. "I thought you'd resist your lust at first... I was terrified that you'd remain steadfast enough and my plan would fall through."
"Plan?" Dusk snapped, getting to his feet. "What plan?"
"While impersonating dear little Cadance, I did a lot of researching into Equestrian Law, eager to find out what powers a Royal had," she began. "And in that research, I discovered something called The Crown Parent Protection Act. It's basically a clause in Equestrian law that prevents the biological parent from being removed from their child for any reason to ensure proper development... including jail time. So, thanks to you filling me with a soon-to-be bundle of love... you legally can't throw me in the slammer because I have to care for my child."
Dusk was floored at the revelation, eyes wide in shock, anger, and disgust with himself, Chrysalis, and that law as a concept. His words were taken from him, he felt betrayed and enraged by the Queen's flippant use of him, as well as how easily she'd managed to fool him. Chrysalis was a master manipulator... and he'd been manipulated by thinking he was in complete control.
"Take no offence, Dusk," Chrysalis beamed, crossing her arms over her huge, cum-bloated belly. "I thoroughly enjoyed our time together... and will be hoping to make it a regular thing."
"I... what are you talking about?" he growled.
"I wanna fuck you more, sweetie," she said with a wink. "You're a good source of food, a good lover... and a good stallion. I've seen that much."
"That's not... I don't..." he began, flustered, angry, and exhausted all at once. "Thanks, Chrysalis..."
"Don't mention it, my sweet," she giggled. "Now, if you'll kindly unchain me and escort me to Celestia, I'd like to discuss my monthly pension from the crown to ensure I can afford to raise the Royal Child properly..."
"Yes, Ma'am," Dusk sighed, snapping his fingers and making her chains disappear. "If you'll just follow me..."
