Author's Note

Hello again everypony!

In the previous chapter, it was revealed that Lennox is a non-binary and pansexual human and Queen Chrysalis is a bisexual changeling. A few nights ago, I browsed for male anthro ponies in e621 and I had an idea about Lennox exploring his pansexuality. Writing and proofreading this chapter took me 5 days, so I hope you enjoy reading this as much as you did in the previous ones.

References of songs belong to their respective artists. Ponies depicted in this clopfic are all adult anthro mares and stallions. If you're not a fan of intimate scenes between 2 male characters, you can click off now. Otherwise, happy reading and clopping.

Shoutout to BGN, Anthroponiessfm, Marik_Azemus, Gorilka, and Evehly who are sources of inspiration for this chapter.

Experimentation

It was 6:00 in the evening. Two months have passed since the events that have occurred between me and Queen Chrysalis. So far, she has made excellent progress and our relationship grew better. The holes in her mane, wings, and tail have disappeared while she retained her jagged horn, fangs, long forked tongue, and black complexion. Her insatiable hunger for love had also been completely eradicated. She became an empathetic and affectionate changeling whilst maintaining her edgy and sultry personality.

As for me, I worked as a freelance voice-over artist for several comic-related projects and a narrator for audio stories with a flexible schedule. Working for six hours from Monday to Friday made things convenient for me to spend quality time with my beloved changeling.

Smiling with her eyes closed whilst laying down on our king size bed, I groomed her mane and tail with a hairbrush. The sound of brushing made Chryssi's ears twitch delightfully as she found it quite relaxing. It reminded her of the calm and peaceful waves of the ocean.

After grooming her for several minutes, Chryssi yawned whilst stretching her body and flipped over while I put the hairbrush on the desk and whipped out my phone to scroll for more shitposts on social media.

"Ugh! Same old same old. Why is the media so biased these days?", I frustratingly remarked.

"Tell me about it. Your culture here on Earth is different from Equestria", Chryssi responded.

"What does it look like back there?", I asked.

"Well, Equestria is a peaceful country where everypony welcomes those regardless of their species. However, there have been times when there are those who have tried to take over Equestria. I, myself, have contributed to committing such misdeeds by feeding off of love from the wedding, which I fully regret in doing so", she elucidated.

"What do your former subjects and other ponies think of you right now?", I enquired again.

"I can tell that they will never forgive me for what I did and that they are living much better lives without me. I really can't blame them. My heart was full of anger and hatred and I failed to realize that there are ways to live without hurting anypony", she reflected.

"Well, I hope that they would open their eyes and see that you are no longer the pony that they fear. I assure you that their opinions would be different once they realize that you have changed. As for everypony else, it may take some time for them to warm up to you. Things will work out fine", I encouraged her.

"I hope so. Thanks for believing in me, Lennox. It means a lot", she said with a sincere smile.

"Don't mention it", I replied whilst smiling back at her.

"I seem to have noticed that you do not adhere to the culture that is depicted in movies and television", Chryssi remarked.

"That's because it's derived from the culture where the youth thinks that getting high and wasted would make them feel good and erase the problems they have in life. Anyone who dares to pressure me can go suck it! I want nothing but to live a simple life and here I am in this warm and cozy service apartment", I explained.

"Also, there are people who participate in "challenges" for views, right?", she asked.

"All I can say is "Why?!". There are so many safe and fun ways to get views. Today's generation resorts to dangerous and unsanitary activities without realizing the consequences of doing shitty stuff like that. And what's the excuse for that? Natural selection", I upsettingly expressed.

Chryssi shook her head in disappointment and said, "Wow! That's so stupid and fucked up"

"Anyway, I'll whip us up some dinner. I'll call you when it's ready", I said whilst getting out of the bed.

"Sure", she simply stated.

I went to the kitchen to get a bag of fries from the freezer and a pack of cheese curds and gravy mix from the fridge. I took a pot to pour a generous amount of canola oil and turned on the stove. Once the oil was hot, I took a handful of fries and put them in the pot. I adjusted the temperature of the stove, ensuring that the fries are cooked just right. Then I took a saucepan and poured the gravy mix powder and a cup of water.

I took 2 plates and placed paper towels on each plate. After a few minutes, I took a strainer to drain the fries and placed them on the first plate. I cooked another handful of fries and I stirred the gravy until it was nice and thick. I drained the other fries and placed them on another plate. I placed the cheese curds on top of the fries and poured the gravy. I turned off the stove and placed our meals, along with forks, knives, and 2 glasses of lemon water, on the dinner table.

"Dinner's ready, Chryssi!", I exclaimed.

"Coming!", she replied.

As Chryssi walked to the kitchen, she sat down and we started digging in. Every time I prepared a meal for us, Chryssi's reactions were a mix of fascination and peculiarity. Due to being a changeling, food was a foreign concept for her. As time went by, she began to appreciate and understand the importance of food on a certain level. One of her favourites was the dish that we ate called poutine.

It brought me so much joy to know that her willingness to learn about things life has to offer is a good step forward to change her ways. After we ate our dinner, Chryssi helped me wash the dishes with her horn magic. We cleansed our teeth and mouths in the bathroom with toothpaste and mouthwash. We went back to bed, undressing ourselves to get ready for another lovemaking session.

"Who do you want me to disguise as today?", Chryssi asked.

"Here", I said as I showed her the names of ponies on my phone.

"Okay, let's do it!", she exclaimed.

"Before we begin, I want to tell you something", I said.

"What is it?", she wondered.

"Would it be alright for you to remain in your last disguise while we're asleep? I'm kind of curious about what it feels like to sleep with a stallion", I requested.

"Of course! Anything for you to be happy. I'll see you tomorrow then", she accepted.

"Awesome! Tomorrow it is", I affirmed.

I took several ice cubes from the freezer and placed them in a bowl. I walked back to bed and as I played the first song, You Complete Me by Keyshia Cole, Queen Chrysalis transformed into Shining Armor. He slowly crawled towards me, gently touching my face and cupping my chin. I looked at his eyes intently, sensing his desire for warmth and affection. As he shifted closer, his lips locked with mine. Our tongues danced as we took our blossoming romance to a phenomenal degree. I moaned as he kissed my neck several times and I softly stroked his blue mane.

Shining Armor moaned as I smooched his neck and licked his ears in return. His horn glowed as he used his magic to caress my arms, chest, and stomach. Compared to being touched with hands, his aura was a completely different sensation. It felt like invisible silk, satin, or any kind of glossy material brushing against my skin, giving me subtle shivers and goosebumps. He smirked with bedroom eyes as I complimented his unique way of caressing me.

The second song playing was Unfold by Alina Baraz and Galimatias; Shining Armor transformed into Night Glider. We switched places and after asking her something, she allowed me to carefully pluck a feather from her wings. She vocalized instantly as I trailed the feather on her neck, breasts, and nipples. She also emitted seductive chuckles as it felt a little ticklish to her. Then I trailed it around her stomach and navel as the volume of her moans gradually increased. Finally, I stroked the feather on her flower and clit.

The sight of Night Glider's throbbing cooch and her foxier moans were signs that she absolutely enjoyed the sensation I was giving her. I set the feather aside and proceeded to touch her inner thighs and lick her folds and pearl, causing her to gasp whilst fondling her mounds. Pant after pant, I continued licking and tasting her sweet and tart insides as her scent made my member firm and rigid. I crawled towards her and placed my hand on her cheek, giving her endearing kisses and whispering sentimental words in her ear.

The third song, Good Good by Vanessa White, was next; Night Glider transformed into Big Macintosh. The mighty yet gentle stallion showed off his pecs, flexing them magnificently, along with his biceps. I took an ice cube and placed it in my mouth to glide it around his muscles. The cold of the ice on his body made him slowly get a hard-on. I went on gliding the cube on his rock-hard abs until I reached for his crotch.

I removed the cube from my mouth and started slithering it around Big Mac's erection. Afterwards, I swept my tongue on his shaft and sucked the head, leading him to groan my name in delight and secrete his musky speed drop. I inserted the ice cube in his arse, making him grunt in a strapping fashion. I took it all in, moving my head up and down whilst juggling his gonads, as his legs trembled from the combination of cold and warmth presented upon him. I stopped at the moment when his groans became louder, preventing him from releasing his spunk.

The fourth song, Closer by FKA twigs, followed; Big Mac transformed into Pinkamena. We traded places again as she took the turn in teasing me with another ice cube. She put it in her mouth and suddenly, she pulled me near her to embrace me. Then we engaged in a passionate moment whilst exchanging the ice cube from each other's mouths until it got smaller and smaller.

After the cube melted, water dripped from our mouths and we continued snogging with muffled moans. Pinkamena reached her hand down, gripping and rubbing my rod while I moaned with my head up as she licked my neck. Then she trailed my back with her other hand, giving me invigorating tingles. I looked deep into her eyes, admiring her and the dominance and skillfulness she has exhibited.

The fifth song, Gimme by BANKS, succeeded; Pinkamena transformed into Spitfire. She lied on her stomach, permitting me to give her a sensual massage just like the first encounter. I began kneading her arms and shoulders, making the leader of the Wonderbolts sigh in relief. Then I rubbed her back and neck, being cautious not to hurt her wings. I planted licks and kisses on them and she couldn't help but shudder and groan blissfully.

I crawled down to work on her bum, occasionally nibbling and spanking it to see it bounce. Spitfire looked down and smirked as she watched me enjoying the round shape of her toned behind whilst swishing her tail. Lastly, I spread her cheeks to fix my gaze at both her entrances. I opened my mouth and exhaled in front of them, triggering the pegasus to let out alluring grunts. Clear fluid oozed out of her arse, suggesting that the ice cube had melted inside her.

As the sixth song, Bloom by Troye Sivan, started playing, Spitfire transformed into Soarin. He flipped over and I crawled towards him as he wrapped his right wing around my back. I looked at him whilst placing my hand on his chest, flicking and twirling his nipple. The charming pegasus smiled as he reciprocated the nipple play. I reached down to his abs and slowly to his long and hung stallionhood. Likewise, he responded the same way as we performed mutual handjobs.

Stroke after stroke, we nuzzled our cheeks to one another as the level of pleasure escalated in our session. I instructed Soarin to spread his legs so that I could spread mine and as I shifted closer to him, my genital area was now in contact with his. I initiated the hip movements while he rubbed both our wands, creating an amorously exciting sensation. I smirked with bedroom eyes as he complimented me for having an incredible idea of interactive titillation.

As the seventh song, Worship by Years and Years, began, Soarin transformed into Double Diamond. I laid down as he took the last ice cube and started gliding it on my neck. I moaned tenderly as he brushed my hair whilst performing his frigid tease. Then he trailed it on my erogenous zones until he reached for my magic stick. He slid the cube around it and immediately, he began sucking passionately whilst playing with my plums.

I cried out Double Diamond's name whilst arching my back and writhing in glorious rapture as his style of giving head was fucking spectacular. He may be a pony who enjoys skiing in the cold, snowy mountains, but he really knew how to pull off a hot and zesty performance. As soon as he finished doing oral, he placed the cube on my navel for it to melt. He crawled towards me to lean in for a lip smack, which I graciously accepted.

The eighth song playing was Ultimatum by Disclosure featuring Fatoumata Diawara; Double Diamond transformed into Zecora. She pulled me up and with her hand on the back of my head, she placed my face on her jugs to smother them. I wrapped my arms around the Amazonian zebra's back to let her know that I relished her superiority. I licked her cleavage as she kept on pressing my face against her exquisite melons. As soon as she stopped, I took the chance of sucking her erect nipple and finger her snatch. She moaned at the blend of her sensitive parts being stimulated orally and digitally.

I slid a couple of my fingers to feel Zecora's G-Spot while I used my thumb to pet her nub. I continued feeding on her breast as she panted heavily. I quickened the thrusting of my fingers as she felt her limit getting close. Holding on to me tightly as I made one last push, she cried as her garden pulsated rhythmically and she ejected her succulent nectar, drenching my digits and the sheets in the process. Simultaneously, I sucked the lactation right out of her hardened teat. I lifted my fingers for us to savour her essence and we snogged fervently afterwards.

The ninth and final song was Make Love by Keri Hilson; Zecora transformed into King Sombra. I grabbed a bottle of lube and poured a good amount on his thick and handsome length. He used his magic to lather it all over nicely. I laid down on my left side as he lifted my right leg, positioning himself properly to my arse. He prodded a few times while he wanted to make sure that I'm relaxed. I took deep breaths and once the dark unicorn hunk pushed himself all the way in, I rolled my eyes and elicited a vociferous scream. Considering the previous sessions that included anal play, I have grown accustomed to phallic objects, both specific and improvised. For an actual phallus, it was a totally divine experience.

Sombra's stallionhood throbbed while my inner ring clenched around him. He started with slow and steady thrusts whilst wrapping his arm around me. I closed my eyes, focusing on the sensation of him stimulating my crevice and massaging my prostate. A minute has passed and as I opened my eyes, I saw that we were above the bed and we were now floating on a green misty cloud with the help of his glowing horn.

I felt Sombra pull out as he laid me on my back so that we were face to face. With my legs opened, he wore a charismatic grin as he pushed back in, continuing where we left off. Listening to his deep and enthralling moans were music to my ears. I watched him pounding me in a strongly moderate pace while his irresistible muscles tensed beautifully. We enclosed arms mutually as he osculated my lips and his virile pheromones filled the bedroom.

I begged Sombra to never stop and to keep going, which he confidently obliged. His gorgeous form was covered with sweat as his pace was harder and faster. He grabbed my wrists and my erection throbbed several times as our peak was nearing. Our vocalizations echoed around the bedroom as our lovemaking became more and more intense. A few more of his powerful thrusts were enough for both of us to ultimately achieve our climax.

Sombra and I unleashed venereal groans and grunts as he expelled thick streams of his romantic warmth inside me and I released mine all over myself. The amalgam of our sweat and essence gave off an intriguing scent that mesmerized our minds. The robust unicorn carefully brought us back down to the bed and the misty cloud faded away. He collapsed on me, becoming entirely depleted, and my legs twitched like crazy. We spent several minutes calming ourselves down with normal breaths and slowly but surely, he pulled his member out and noticed that I was filled to the brim.

Sombra offered to clean up by licking the spunk on my body and I gave him a thankful kiss on the lips. He laid his head on the pillow while I nestled mine on his pecs and the rest of the night was us basking in the afterglow and reflecting on what had transpired. Truly, it was something that we've never done before, but it was an adventure worth experiencing. He caressed the back of my head as I yawned and steadily closed my eyes, getting ready for a soothing slumber. I felt him using his magic to cover our bottom halves with a blanket, wrapping up our soulful session with satisfied smiles on our faces.

It was 8:00 in the morning. I opened my eyes and I saw Queen Chrysalis with her hand on my cheek, smiling at me as she waited for me to wake up.

"Good morning, dear human" Chryssi greeted.

"Good morning, lovebug", I greeted back.

"How did it go last night?", she asked.

"You were fucking amazing. It's one of the adventures that I will always remember. I can't thank you enough for doing this", I replied.

"Glad to hear that. More adventures await you, Lennox. I hope that I can share more love with you as time goes by", she vowed as we shared a prolonged loving kiss to start the day.