To Overthrow a Queen

Tsetse was perched in wait above the door of the Grand Hive Library.

Glowworms and crystal shards emanated faint green lighting from the walls where they clung. She spied not a single changeling around... but that would change, she knew.

Worse comes for worse, the few revolutionaries whom she herself had recruited would show. It took a small wave to make a big ripple.

After what felt like hours of holding the rusty silver keys in her jaws and clinging to the shadows of the massive black building, she heard distant buzzing of changeling wings, and looked up.

Three changelings- two unfamiliar, one not.

Larva led the front, and two changelings- one slender and small, and one about normal size but with large wings- were in the back, glancing around as they went.

The Librarian nodded to her. "These aren't all of them, don't worry. We three went ahead to see if you were here. You wanna unlock the door so we can get in in one go?" He gestured to the two massive black doors below them. Tsetse nodded with a sly grind, jumping down from the ledge and in front of the doors. She lifted the keys with her magic and opened the door quickly, a satisfying clik announcing her success.

"Alright, I'll set up the inside and check around. Go get whoever else wanted to come here." Tsetse turned around to go inside, and heard the buzzing of wings fading again behind her as the three messengers flew away. She glowered around in the shadows, stalking in slowly.

The backroom of the library was made for lectures. A large rise with cushions and a pedestal was probably the stage, and long rows of cushions spanned all the way back to where Tsetse stood. She flew up to the stages and began dusting it off with her long tail. After a while, the buzzing of wings grew again, and the changeling lifted her horn to the air. It shimmered green, and then all the candles hung on the walls blossomed into a similarly-colored green fire, and the space was illuminated to more cozy lighting.

No sooner had the room's candles been lit than they began to filter in. She was surprised at the turnout- over twenty changelings led the way in, then more followed. There were around 100, give or take, in the room by the time the last changeling flew in, and then Larva closed the door behind her.

She picked out a few faces she thought were familiar, but none were more of a sight for sore eyes than the four revolutionaries aside from Larva who made their way to the stage before her. Tsetse waved to them and welcomed them onstage, where they took their seats on the cushions that were on the dais.

Larva hesitated and walked up beside her. "I already briefed them. Do you know what you're doing now? Your plan?"

Tsetse scoffed, tossing her head a little in the fake aristocracy that made her seem more authoritative around common folk. "Of course I do. Treating me like a casual friend won't help me with my point, though. These people need a leader who seems untouchable- not someone who's buddy-buddy who they wont fear to report."

Larva winced a little at his friend's tone, but Tsetse lifted her chin with no apology. He nodded his head, gave a small bow to her with a scornful look at the audience, and then left to sit by their friend, Bloodworm, who was staring intently at Tsetse with an excited, hopeful look.

Tsetse turned away from her friends, and regarded the public with a proud nod. "Greetings, fellow changelings of the Grand Hive. I have called you here because after many months of plotting an uprising, I have finally found a way to feed the people here, and overthrow the weakling we know as Chrysalis using the support of you all, and many more. This information has come from an ancient tome, in whose ways described I can only assume were purged unjustly long ago by a queen similar to the coward we have in our castle today." Changelings sat up, and she knew she had their attention. Time to drop the bomb.

"We all know of the queen's intricate reproductive process, which I as her heir am also capable of, by the way. It turns out that ponies are also capable of a similar reproduction process- without the queen or second male as a middleman- and it produces an onslaught of love we previously thought took years to harvest." She began pacing across the edge of the large dais, feeling the many eyes of the changelings on her. She'd gotten their attention- hopefully she could keep it. "With me as queen, I'll be able to make it so such practices are legal. You'll be able to feed at last! I only ask for your undying support and loyalty to me, so I may successfully take over my mother. She's weak in the mind, but strong in her magic, this you know."

Her audience looked around, and a vivid murmuring filled the large room. She turned with a grin to her friends behind her, who blinked wide at her with awe. Clearly, though they'd been briefed on the topic, they too were enthralled with such an idea, and amazed with how well Tsetse had carried out her plan of gaining supporters. Tsetse flicked her tail at Larva, who stood up and trotted over from where he'd been sitting on a cushion next to Bloodworm. He fumbled with the book, but was soon levitating it in front of Tsetse. Catching a few glances of confusion from the audience, he feigned another respectful bow, and Tsetse snickered a little under her breath. Standing up with an unamused glower, Larva tossed the book into the princess's magic with his own levitation. She smiled. "Thankyou, Larva."

She turned to regard her spectators again, many of whom had now focused their attentions on her again. She lifted the book above her head. "This is the book that has taught me all this! I shall separate it into a multitude of cloned tomes, which you may read in groups." Tsetse focused her magic, and the objects split into about twenty cloned versions of itself.She drew the original copy closer to herself, then dispersed the rest with her magic into the crowd of insectlike equines. At once, people reached up to grab it, then began avidly flipping through the books in small, clustered groups, probably sitting with other friends as they read aloud verses they liked and gawked at the sketches.

"Ahem!"

The room fell silent again. Tsetse whirled, lifting her chin and looking down her snout pointedly at a changeling and two of his friends whom had walked near the dais and stood before her as the audience stepped back from them. The leader had reddish-orange eyes, and a matching red mane and tail. He puffed out his carapace, but it was amusingly unmenacing due to his small size.

"Yes?" Tsetse drew nearer to him, trying her best to not give too intense of a fake glower. It seemed to work- the drones behind him stepped back.

"How do we know this isn't dangerous? Can we trust that this method wasnt taken out because of some horrible consequence?"

"How can food be a horrible consequence, Mealworm?" One of his goons piped up suddenly, and the angry drone - Mealworm, apparently- turned to him with a snarl.

"We couldn't trust one queen with the promise of food! Why trust another?"

That was a good question- Tsetse's people could be slaughtered if they became too reckless. She pondered this point for a moment, aware of the gazes of varying intensities that rested on her. After a moment, Tsetse nodded, and met Mealworm's gaze again.

"It'll work, because I can show you all now... I could demonstrate to you exactly the process, and you could replicate it yourselves." Tsetse knew she was regarded as quite beautiful- almost the moment she became sexually mature, she had suitors crawling from every corner to elope with her. She'd always turned them down, for she'd never favored a king. Now, her slender hips and lush hair could serve her a positive purpose- if she could use someone in this audience as a display, the erotic moment would send all the stallions into a forever-loyal state, and all the females wet with need to have such a thing happen to them. Most changelings in this room weren't of the age where they could go to the queen and ask her for the mare of the couple to be egged- chances were none of them had ever seen breeding practices, save for Tsetse herself, and Larva- kind of.

"Are there any volunteers?" She lowered her voice, letting the memory of watching her mother's fierce orgies flood her. She'd always wondered how it felt. Her tail lifted on it's own just thinking of the experience, and that soon, she'd be doing something similar. Tsetse lifted her half-lidded gaze seductively to meet the audience again, and saw quite a few hooves up. She scanned the crowd for familiar faces- there. Hornet, who'd she'd somewhat known during academy times. He'd gotten an erection once by pure accident in class- and since he'd had a promising package back then, she couldn't imagine how he'd grown in two years.

"Hornet. Up on stage. You'll be... demonstrating with me." Tsetse straightened her posture, looking down her nose again at Hornet. He blinked, walking up onto the dais beside her. She could see the wanton he was holding back. "Go in slow." She murmured, then angled herself towards the audience more, revealing her moistening pussy to them.

Already, some stallions had angled themselves backwards subconsciously, and she could see their shafts growing slowly from their sheaths, climbing upwards with pre glistening on them already. She made her labia wink, and shuddered at the feeling it gave her.

She looked behind her to see what Hornet's holdup was, and saw the stallion's cock already beginning to fall out towards the ground. His balls were admittedly quite impressive- plump, almost the size of his hooves, with his shaft proudly bouncing against his abdomen as he stepped closer. She expected him to mount quickly, but instead he pressed his muzzle close. Tsetse was about to snap at him to hurry up, when suddenly she felt hot breath cover her delicate region, and her legs begin to shake this way and that as though they were made of grubs.

Instinctively, Tsetse spread her legs more, letting the clamor of hormones overtake her young body and corrode her brain. Everything felt foggy. She became aware of something pressing at her, and more hot breath caressing her folds as Hornet gently drove his muzzle into her tight pussy.

Her juices traveled steadily down between her legs now, and she stifled a small grunt-squeak noise. Slowly, Hornet drew his tongue up her pussy, swirling over the small, pink nub of her clit and flicking it back and forth. Tsetse shook her head slightly, shivering as she felt the stallion about to breed her slowly move into her with his skilled tongue. He lapped up her juices again, scooting closer to her and bumping his mostly-erect cock against her hoof as his own hooves traced up the inside of her legs slowly, slowly, slowly.

His warm lips wrapped around her clit, and Tsetse sucked in a breath as she felt him begin to suckle at the small organ, sending waves of crackling, white-hot pleasure through her body. His hooves finally found her outer labia, and massaged them closer to his mostly-buried muzzle. His hot breath now collected within her folds, before being released when he moved his hooves away for a moment to readjust and press more on the nerves of her soft sex organs.

Suddenly he plunged his tongue deeper inside her, breaking through into her unused love tunnel and eliciting a sudden gasp through her. She lifted her head, and in that moment she saw her audience spectating, checking the books to keep along with their observations, and trying this for themselves. Tsetse could hardly resist letting out another squeak, as she saw how preoccupied and aroused her audience was, and how it could only attribute to them supporting her if she added to this act. But her common sense was instantly blocked out as suddenly Hornet drove his muzzle deeper into her, tasting her fine juices as they spilled over him and dribbled down his chin and cheeks. Her legs felt as though they were humming beneath her, and her pussy winked around his muzzle again. He lapped at her inner walls, feeling his way along her sex and drinking in her taste and smell.

He began to suckle at her again, letting out small moans that only vibrated her delicate flesh and added to the effect. She had to resist flailing or moaning loudly, lest she distract her audience or expose how weak she truly was to this... this heavenly pleasure. Hornet nuzzled into her relentlessly as she squirmed, and after a moment she relented, drooping her head down to suppress another moan, only to get a good look at Hornet's strong, large shaft, now fully erect and glistening with precum that had been drawn out by the sights and smells of Tsetse's glorious nickers.

Tsetse leaned back into Hornet's licking, her hind legs threatening to collapse under her. Hornet only adjusted, lowering his body and tilting his head up wards before driving his muzzle into her clit, making sure to flick at her nub with each lap of his tongue into her pussy. She buried his face deeper into her, moaning low and soft and gasping for air. Her body seemed to work without her, now moving in slow cycles and grinding against Hornet's skilled mouth and movements. Hornet laughed a little at her natural reaction, which sent another wave of vibrations through her clenched-up pussy.

It hit her like a crashing wave. A great surge of pleasure almost knocked her backwards. She pressed hard against his licking, every muscle from her uterus to her labia clenching up tightly. Figuring what was to happen, Hornet pressed deeper into her, and gently bit down on her flesh, sending shocks of pain and glee through her system. With a cry, she came all over him, spraying Hornet's muzzle and face with her nectar until it drizzled down his cheeks and neck, and stained his hooves. He broke away, and Tsetse panted, wild-eyed and looking around.

Nobody had noticed, by now they were following her lead, most of them, and those that weren't were busily pleasuring themselves. But noticing a stop onstage, they hesitated in their endeavors. Tsetse realized they weren't looking at her, but something behind her...

Suddenly a weight hefted atop her, jamming her tail more out of the way. Where once it'd been at her back hooves, Hornet's well-endowed cock now bounced against her underbelly. She sized it up, and was unsure how much would be able to fit inside her, and how much would stretch her wide and cram her full. But her body responded naturally to shift and spread it's hind legs just as Hornet hunched his back more, straightened his hind legs, and wrapped his hooves tight around her abdomen. His muzzle was next to her ears now, and hie belly and carapace pressed into her back, between her insectlike wings. Tsetse turned to look at him, and he grinned mischievously. "Let's finish the show, princess." He murmured, and she nodded shakily, lowering her head for him and letting her instincts take over gain.

His shaft pressed against her clit for a moment as it slid past her, sending crackles of stimulation through her nerves again. Tsetse sucked in a breath as she felt Hornet back up and position his forelegs even tighter around her waist. He shimmied close, and suddenly she was aware of his massive, flat head pressed against her still-tingling labia. It was larger than her pussy, and pressed flat against it, triggering all the nerves in her sex. At once in a dull, muted kind of way.

Here it was- the real deal. She would take it, or she'd prove she was no use as a queen to these changelings. She regarded her audience. "W-watch and learn, my followers." She said in as diplomatic a voice as she could. Tsetse angled her legs and spread them far apart, bracing herself for the inevitable. The princess couldn't lie to herself- she was a bit afraid of what to expect. She'd seen it, but had yet to experience such a rush. She hoped it was something like what Hornet had already given her, but the world wouldn't make her promises.

She was started back from her thoughts by the feeling of an immense pressure building behind her, as Hornet tried to press his long, girthy, experienced shaft into her lovehole. Her folds were already spread and pressed far apart, and he pressed all his weight into drilling her even closer into the earth, pressing down as deep as he could. Her legs shook under her, and she felt her forelegs beginning to crumble under her. He backed up a little, momentarily relieving her of the immense pressure, and then suddenly his flare was there again. Hornet growled frustratedly in her ear, wiggling his haunches and wrapping his forelegs tighter around her waist.

Tsetse felt an even greater pressure for only a moment, and then suddenly she was broken int. She yelled in pain and joy, and tightened her vaginal lips around his immense shaft, surprised at it's immense width. It seemed to keep on going, rubbing past her walls. She felt every detail of it bury it's way into her, only to be stopped just as her folds kissed the start of his massive medial ring. Hornet slid back out slowly, pressing into her flesh again sensually and eliciting another small squeal out of her. Tsetse was angled more towards the ground now from his weight, and she straightened a tad for only a moment before he rammed himself back into her with another grunt. She felt his head press against her limit, threatening to break through so he could bottom out inside her. He backed out again, and she hardly had time to recover before she felt his hips waggle, causing the last bit of cock in her to press harder against each side of her tunnel in an alternating pattern. He pressed down on her folds in a new way, and she felt hot pre drizzle down into her from the angle she was at.

He swung hard, thrusting back into her, and this time she felt a nice pop as he broke through, burrowing into her. In another painful rush of pleasure, eliciting a tight scream from her, his medial ring crammed into her not-so-virgin pussy, rubbing even more against all the little details of her delicate, sensitive flesh. He yanked hard on her haunches, pulling himself tight against her, and his impressive length finally bottomed out inside her. Tsetse let out a surprised squeak, which quickly morphed into another breathy moan that made her slouch, as she felt his wide, flared tip press hard against her uterus's entrance.

They held firm there for a moment, and Tsetse felt as though they had merged into one being. She could feel his cock twitch and pulse within her walls, sending small, subtle tremors of pleasure shooting through her legs and sex. Her pussy lips spasmed and winked around the impossible girth of his dark anatomy.

Hornet sighed, low and long, as he slid back out of her, his flare pressing against her walls. Tsetse clenched tightly around him longingly as she felt the space where his shaft was suddenly be emptied again, her tunnel tightening and trying to rebuild after the good stretching. Hornet began to try and build up a momentum, leaning over her again and pressing his back legs into hers, he now had changed his position to jab more directly into her.

With one quick swing of his hips, he plunged back into her depths, and his head kissed against the entrance to her uterus. She felt his well-endowed balls slap against her clit, sending shudders throughout her. He yanked himself back out, and again stabbed into her, grunting.

Tsetse panted low with each thrust, feeling herself be pushed forwards and dragged backwards by his impressive strength. Hornet now moved inside her freely, pressing up in different spots across her sensitive flesh until he was at the hilt, and she curled her inner labia around his sheath, her body begging him to try and give her more.

"Gnh!" The princess suddenly yelped, whirling around as she felt Hornet shift abruptly mid-thrust. His stiff cock pulled out more upwards, but she met his gaze and saw a beastlike desire shimmering in them. Her breeder growled, slamming back into her. He thrust forward deep, and now stabbed directly into her g-spot.

Tsetse screamed in pure bliss as the world seemed to shatter into bits of pleasure that pricked her skin. She tightened up, squeezing and milking Hornet, who saw he'd managed to get to her, and began fucking her relentlessly again, smacking at her sex with no mercy. With every deep thrust forwards, Tsetse was pushed deeper downwards, and her legs slowly wobbled apart, allowing him more room to delve deep.

The beat now began to get more sloppy. She could feel his desire burning inside his hot length, and his hips and legs shook. She shifted, curling her tunnel around his working cock. By accident, she aimed his cock towards a new pleasure spot for him to ravage, and his broadening flare pressed in fast, jerky movements against it, shocking her to the core.

Tsetse yelled,pressing back farther into him and flagging her tail higher. She angled her body almost directly downwards, and Hornet slammed his hooves down beside her head, gripping onto her again before slamming down. "Oh, f-fuck!" Her dominator yelled out in choppy breaths as he bucked into her walls. With a coy grin through all her joy, she pressed upwards again, and was met with a faint tingling at the entry to her uterus.

"Take it. Push through!" Tsetse snarled, slamming herself as far back as she could go. She felt, with a shudder, as his sheath was pulled into her, rubbing fast and strong against her clit. Only one thing left for her to take, and she planned to. Coiling herself tightly around him, a need overcame her, and she pushed hard against him one last time.

His balls popped hard into her, and internally, everything seemed to shift to try and accommodate the massive orbs. A stab of pain ruptured through her as he broke through into her large room, and pushed at the back of her uterus. Shudders wove through her spine with every thrust now, as the blinding pain she'd initially felt subsided, and she felt her tureus beign rubbed and fucked violently, a whole new wave of physical feeling making her clench up.

Everything tightened, wrapping around his hot cock and immobilizing it. A massive tremor ran through her from end to opening, and she felt her juices surging through her, pulsing around every small detail of Hornet's cock. Tsetse convulsed, screaming loud and shrill and squeezing Hornet's balls with her pussy as she came, hard, over his underbelly and legs, drenching him with her juices.

Hornet's own cock now tremored as well whilst she continued to spurt the last of her cum over him. With an aroused snarl between deep pants, Hornet pressed deep as he could inside of her, almost lifting his hind legs up and making her support his entire sex's weight. He crouched low into her, gripping onto her mane and yanking, and let out a throaty roar.

It was pure bliss, unlike anything Tsetse had ever felt. It felt like lava was injected deep inside of her, fertilizing everything, filling her to the brim and more. While still cumming, she was so tight nothing could escape, and so it continued to flood her insides as jet after jet of Hornet's DNA spewed into her labyrinth. She felt her stomach begin to stretch and grow as his pent-up energy released, on and on. Tsetse sensed he needed this, and had been saving for longer than she'd initially thought. She backed up into him just as her orgasm finished, wrapping her pussy's lips around him, and working the muscles so her walls milked his length and slowly-draining ballsack.

They stood there, locked tightly with both of them sweating and panting, as Tsetse was filled to the brim and Hornet let himself release all his seed. At last, he pulled out, his balls popping out of her first, then his shaft sliding out while her beaten pussy winked after it longingly. Tsetse staggered to her hooves, feeling empty yet full, and gazed around. Their audience had turned into a large-scale orgy before them, but many had completed by now, leaving only the telltale marks of sex fluid to show what had taken place here. The last pair finally finished, and Tsetse chattered to draw everyone's attention to her, where initially it'd been a mix of cleanups and awed murmurs.

"You see now what the Queen has kept you of by hiding you all here. While we are Changelings, and so give little love off ourselves from these endeavors, you all have gotten a meal compared to what small things you hope for by kissing your mates. If I were Queen, I'd not keep you from getting even more of this... from those who are outside the Hives." Cheers now greeted her words, in place of skepticism and shock like before her demonstration.

"You all may take home copies of the tome you've been given- all I ask is that when the time comes, you all shall become revolutionaries who will fight beside me... for the sake of this. For the sake of no more famines in the future. We shall feed again yet, my friends!"

And as her speech ended, she heard the excited, happy chanting of "Queen Tsetse! Queen Tsetse!" as changelings filed out of the rooms, seduced others, and chattered excitedly amid eachother.

Hornet had left too, perhaps sensing his duty to his soon-to-be-Queen was over now. Tsetse turned to her friends, some of which had attempted such actions themselves while others were reading the book excitedly, their sex organs betraying their arousal over the sights they'd seen. Not one disapproving look greeted her as she approached.

"I see we're all ready for the rebellion. It happens next week...." She looked down at them, grinning as they met her gaze with hope and joy. "Be ready. You'll be needed for my plans."