Royal Breeding

by EpicGamer10075

Chapter 4: Darkened Dreams

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Luna did not hate Nightmare Moon.

That may be a revelation to many, as the situation seemed to be that the demon possessed her and took hold of her magical power in an attempt to plunge the world into eternal night and effectively take it over, but failed and forced her sister to banish her to the Moon for a millennium, only to attempt such again when she finally became free, yet to fail again to the Elements of Harmony.

However, while Nightmare did indeed do most of those things, one she did not do was possess the Princess of the Night. While she did take over her body, it was a more voluntary measure. The alicorn was very jealous of her sister, Celestia, who got orders of magnitude more attention than her co-ruler, despite the darker mare’s equal standing in power and myriads more work being put into her night than her sister’s day, what with the stars, galaxies, nebulae, constellations, and many more astronomical events that showed in it compared to a measly pale azure backdrop with a big, white ball of plasma as its centerpiece. (While she did love her sister, Luna had to admit she put an absolutely pathetic amount of work into her day.) The jealousy eventually turned into pain and hatred as she found herself almost constantly in her sister’s shadow from every level of society; from the common peasants awake and loving life in the day whilst sleeping in naivete in the night, to the foreign rulers much more often than not requesting, and meeting, with the solar princess as opposed to the lunar one, and while, yes, it perhaps did make more sense given the white mare’s charisma and social skills, the younger alicorn was often forgotten, despite being the one who fixed the absolutely atrocious government structure her sister put in place.

These emotions made something manifest in the younger princess, a sort of spirit that wished control over her body to end the pain of suffering in the background despite all her hard work, allowing her to finally get the recognition she deserves. Needless to say, the mare accepted, thus becoming Nightmare Moon, and finally had power. It wasn’t entirely the power she wanted, being born moreso out of fear rather than respect, but she supposed her subjects deserved a level of pain from how much they brought her over the years.

That power eventually fell, of course, first confining her to isolation for a millennium, then weakening her into a pitiful state that she took weeks to recover from. However, when she was finally stable once again, she slowly regained her responsibilities; being that of the Princess of the Night, Artist of the Night Sky, and Guardian of the Dreamscape (among numerous other unofficial titles), but now, ponies finally respected her for these jobs. So she supposed she should thank Nightmare for her unintentional granting her of respect, but that’s not really why she didn’t hate her. No, it was that what she did was entirely voluntary, so she really had no right to hate it, despite everything that it did. In fact, she felt responsible for all of it; for all of the pain and suffering she caused during her active rule as Nightmare, and the more passive, yet still incredible pain she inflicted onto her sister for that millennium, and the pain she brought upon herself would then be her penance.

She still felt pain from what she did, though, and her sister’s comfort was not enough, so she found it very fortuitous that the very ponies whom had rent her ghastly alternate form asunder had been willing to make her their friends. The comfort had been paramount in allowing the princess to move past her regrets and live her life to the fullest, consequentially also improving her performance at her jobs.

These friendships have only bonded further as the years have gone by, the tedium of her immortal life being replaced with the fun of the occasional party and ‘hang-out’ that she could attend (all being far more interesting than those she had previously attended in Canterlot), allowing her to push through her jobs while keeping her mind sharp.

All of these thoughts ran through Luna’s head as she once again found herself in the throughs of one of these jobs, specifically of the Guardian of Dreams, being as her physical body was in a state one would generally say to be of sleeping, but her astral body (soul/mind) was found in a strange hallway filled with doors, all emblazoned with the cutie marks of those whose dreams she would enter upon passing through.

She walked the halls casually, the dark blue robes she often wore donning her body and rustling slightly from the light breeze they felt while she moved, looking around at the doors for any hint of darkness seeping through, yet found none. Sighing in a mixture of relief and boredom, she walked to one of the larger doors, one she generally entered to take part in an interesting pastime of hers, yet currently she had an extra purpose in mind.

The lunar princess had often entered her sister’s dreams to sate her boredom and curiosity, as the invasion of privacy was mostly in reciprocation to her sister’s, and the things she had found within them tended to be very interesting. Firstly, she found them to be unfathomably lewd, which she supposed made sense given the immense restraint she has in public forcing all of her sexuality to her private time, all being accentuated by the creativity she would get in that matter after living for multiple millennia. But secondly, and more importantly, they involved Luna.

She found it somewhat odd that her very sister would have sexual feelings for her, but it made a level of sense given their immortal standing, but what was very odd about it was the fact that it generally had Nightmare Moon in place of the normal Princess. She herself found it difficult to think upon that time without crying from how low she had fallen then, and suspected her sister felt the same, well, at least until she found the content of her wet dreams.

It confused Luna very much, and while she supposed she could see some appeal to a dark, dominant side to a rather shy pony, the level at which it was with Nightmare was, well, nightmarish. The spirit had attempted to throw the entirety of Equus into eternal night to rule over it, and, while Celestia may have been able to see past the surface and notice that it was really just a scared little mare that just wanted some respect, the white alicorn actually ended up using that perceived evilness as a sexual tool, allowing it to take hold of her in her dreams and force its will upon her, and making her far more aroused than she would be otherwise.

So now, once again, the Princess of the Night found herself in one of her sister’s dreams, and she currently walked the streets of Ponyville, the constant midnight being a surefire sight that Nightmare Moon also resided in this dream, and was likely taking sexual advantage of her sister, much to her delight.

It didn’t take long for Luna to find the crowd at the center of the town, seeming to surround something in the middle that was really loud, lewd sounding, and absolutely reeked of musk. She took to the skies to get a better view, and looked to the center, only gaping at the size of the crowd for a couple of seconds, where she found her sister indeed being taken sexual advantage of, but not by Nightmare. No, it was the Elements of Harmony.

The dark alicorn watched with a level of bewilderment as they used the massive stallionhoods they possessed in this mad dreamscape to rut the solar princess, all of them exercising their traditional traits and libido-matching endowments to do so. She had suspected she arrived on the latter end of this dream, due to the amount of other cock-sporting mares that seemed to be resting in the crowd, their shafts covered with bodily fluids as they have already seem to have taken their turns.

Then after the Elements were done, along came Nightmare Moon. She seemed to be the most sexualized out of all of them, notably because of the risque-ness of her armour and her cock being the largest out of all of the ponies. She managed to put her shaft into Celestia despite the absurd size difference, and rutted her for multiple minutes, the intense thrusting wobbling the ungodly large belly she had at this point, likely from all of the seed put into her by her subjects. The darker alicorn eventually came, though, and made her belly even larger before she pulled out, letting a lot of the white liquid that seemed to be stored inside her gush out through her gaping sex.

Then, finally, after all of the rutting was done, Luna decided to interfere. She landed into center of the panting, satisfied crowd, which didn’t notice her in the slightest, and ended up standing in front of her mentally obliterated and massively over-inflated sister, the incredible oddness of what had just occurred filling her with bewilderment despite the many other depraved things that she had seen in the other princess’s dreams.

She next let the details of the dreamscape slowly fade away, the buildings surrounding them beginning to disappear into the ground as it all lost its colour. It all became a flat plane of endless grey that quickly morphed into a glassy material while the huge white balloon of a belly her sister had deflated, the rest of her body returning to normal along with it. A short while passed while the white mare laid there in a odd unconscious state (only odd by it being in a dream) before her sister started calling her name.

“Celestia,” Luna called, receiving no response. She repeated the call several times, slightly increasing in volume each time,
before the mentioned pony started to stir. She opened her eyes and looked around, quickly noticing where she was, then looked around again, stopping when she spotted the other mare.

“Eh, hi Luna,” Celestia said, a heavy blush creeping up onto her cheeks. “I, uh, suppose you saw all of that?”

“That I did, sister,” The lunar princess answered calmly, still processing what she saw.

She continued to do so for several moments before giving up and shaking her head. “Apologies for intruding upon thine privacy, dear sister, but We believe something may be amiss,” She said, remembering why she came here in the first place.

The other alicorn got to her hooves and looked at her sister with concern while she asked, “And whatever would that be, Lulu?”

“We have not heard from Twilight Sparkle or Mi Amore Cadenza, despite Our numerous attempts to contact them. We are somewhat worried, even if it has been a mere day since were first asked for them, and We feel that such is too petty to disturb thee from thine slumber as of yet,” Luna explained. “We were hoping thou knew of our fellow princesses recent whereabouts, and thus determine if Our fears are unfounded or not,” She elaborated, knowing that she was likely incorrect in her fears, yet still wishing to be careful.

Celestia paused for a moment before replying, “I have not heard anything from either of them recently, Cadenza the past month or so, and Twilight a week at most. While they don’t have a great propensity for writing to us often, it is odd how they haven’t responded to us yet,” Her expression turned lightly concerned, “I suppose I am slightly worried as well.”

“So shall We wake thee and make for their locale posthaste to check upon them?”

“Perhaps not just yet, give them time to wake so that they may read and reply to any letters before we go for them; I’d rather we no declare an Equestrian crisis merely because our fellow princesses were tired.”

Luna nodded in understanding and responded, “Of course.” She then got a mischievous idea and her expression showed it, and said, “Now, back to what thee were dreaming about.”

“Ah, well,” Celestia started, her blush returning full force while she looked away from her sister timidly. “I just-” She got cut off when the dreamscape suddenly shattered. The lunar alicorn inhaled sharply as she awoke with a start, her body tensing as her eyes widened, fear and worry blasting to the forefront of her mind.

She quickly jumped out of bed, thankful for the fact that she slept in a nightgown so that she wouldn’t have to waste any time, then swiftly ran to and opened her door. Her mind was fraught with possibilities as to why her sister was woken up as she bolted down the halls, knowing that her sleep was not to be interrupted unless there was an emergency. However, nothing else seemed amiss in the palace, the uncertainty in the situation worrying her more while some part of her attempted to convince her this was likely excessively exuberant behavior, but she squashed that with the thought of ‘it never hurts to check.’

When Luna arrived at her sister’s bedroom door, she quickly flung it open and looked at the bed in the center of the room, quickly noticing that the mare who was supposed to be in it wasn’t. She did recall seeing her the previous day and not leaving to go anywhere at the end of it, so she knew that the other mare must of left this night.

“Doth thou recall seeing Our sister leave this night?” She said, addressing the guards standing by the door.

“No, ma’am,” One of the guards replied. “We saw her enter her quarters after lowering the Sun and have not seen or heard anything that would have suggested she had left.”

The lunar princess became legitimately worried at this point, as while her sister was one to take the occasional flight through the night, she had never fallen asleep on her excursions and did not notify her co-ruler that she planned to spend the night elsewhere, so that means she was likely made unconscious for some reason or another. Still, she wished to give Celestia a chance to return before setting everything into panic mode, so that if all of this, being the princesses not responding to their letters or returning from their flights, was just laziness, she wouldn’t be overreacting.


It wasn’t laziness.

It’s been more than a week since three of the four adult alicorns have gone missing, though to where nopony knew. Whenever Luna got the chance, she entered the dream realm to attempt to find her fellow princesses, as the location where the physically were would tend to bleed into their dreams, but they never seemed to be asleep. The royal guard was sent all over Equestria and beyond to see if they could find the lost mares, however have not found any of them yet.

Pretty much the whole of Equestria and the Crystal Kingdom was in mass panic, freaking out over the loss of their leaders. The remaining Elements of Harmony and Prince Shining Armour were particularly frenzied, overzealously working together with the remaining alicorn while their emotions were thrown into chaos; depression and terror settling in with anger and desperation shown in any instance of action. The rest of the populace wasn’t much better; an attempt to keep everything relating to this private as to avoid a mass panic failed due a rogue rumour that managed to make its way to them, spurring them into terror and chaos Discord would’ve been proud of.

The lunar princess though, was calm, at least on the surface. She was truly terrified by whatever evil managed to capture three of the most powerful creatures in existence, but she had to maintain a mask of temperance as to prevent the disharmony the world was now in to get worse. The stress of it all was some of the worse she’d ever had to face in her life; having to take over day court to deal with more people, many meetings with foreign nations to assure peace, and having to raise and lower both the Moon and the Sun was getting to her. Not really in a Nightmare Moon-inducing way, but more in a completely mentally and physically exhausting manner that she occasionally remembered must’ve been what her sister was put through during her millennium-long solo ruling period.

Which made it all the worse how she was currently getting woken up by a loud pounding on her door.

“Have these ponies have no respect...” Luna said tiredly as she raised slowly from her bed.

“Princess!” A voice on the other side of the door was heard yelling. “There’s a huge problem that requires urgent attention!”

“When isn’t there?” The princess asked sarcastically, but quiet enough for nopony to hear her while she got out of bed, before heading to the door, not bothering to change from her night gown. She opened the door and came face-to-face with one of her guards, whom looked very frantic. “What is the issue?” She asked with slightly repressed irritation.

“There seems to be an army of changelings headed towards the castle, your highness.” The stallion replied, making his leader’s eyes widen in fear and confusion. “They seem to be headed by Queen Chrysalis,” He added before backing away from the door to allow passage through it.

Luna took a few seconds to collect her bearings, then sighed heavily in frustration. “Damn it, We suppose this was only a matter of time...” She said under her breath while she begun to walk out of the room, the guard that alerted her and the two that stand watch by the door following her.

The four ponies briskly trotted through the castle to the throne room, where a large portion of the guard seemed to be assembled and waiting for orders, the generals at the head of the room. The alicorn quickly approached them as she entered, the other guards moving into the main pack.

“Star Rock!” She called to the generals, getting their attention. “What exactly is the situation?”

“The army was spotted multiple kilometers south of Canterlot, but approaching quickly,” The dark grey pegasus mare known as Gen. Star Rock replied. “We expect them to be here within ten minutes.”

Luna sighed heavily again as she put a pair of fingers to the bridge of her nose in thought and started to speak quietly to herself. “An army shows not even a fortnight after the princesses were declared missing in action; it’s not a coincidence. They’re likely those who hath captured the other princesses, meaning they’re probably after Us.” She opened her eyes and addressed the generals, “Hold the castle, but I am maximum priority; protect me at all costs.” They nodded and headed over to the main troops and started giving out orders.


The expected ten minutes passed while the black, nigh invisible dots in the night sky slowly grew, the royal guard surrounding the castle’s main entrances and strewn across the throne room, a few next to Luna herself at the end of the room. The changeling army soon made contact with the army, a battle commencing with loud magical blasts and explosions being heard from outside, increasing the fear and suspense of everypony inside. The main door was swiftly thrown open, a mass of hundreds of changelings flooded in and overtook the royal guard easily, seeming to have more powerful magic than ever before.

The lunar princess was taken aback by it all, wondering how the army was became so large and powerful after the majority of them being reformed a year prior, at least before remembering the other alicorns being captured. That left how they managed to grow such an army so quickly though, as it’s been no more than five weeks since the first one got caught.

She was pulled from her thoughts however, when the couple guards remaining by her side were tackled away by some changelings, forcing her to take action. She took those few changelings with her magic and threw them into another group of changelings, freeing the guards that were being attacked by them for a few seconds before other changelings resumed attack on them.

Luna then kept throwing around multiple changelings at a time, only for them to keep getting replaced and granting her and her guards no reprieve from the attacks. The onslaught continued for several minutes, but it felt like hours, as the constant pain and exhaustion of dealing with the invading army got to the soldiers, eventually rendering many of the ineffective. The princess finally realized the fight was futile and attempted retreat, teleporting into one of the hallways connected to the throne room to avoid the many changelings guarding the doors, then started flying down the halls, a plethora of other changelings quickly taking chase after her.

She swiftly made her way through the labyrinth of hallways that make up the castle, having to take alternate routes through some of the rooms to avoid the changelings flooding through the place, but eventually got cornered regardless. She hastily teleported out of the palace, and many of the changelings out there noticed her and chased her through the air, time seeming endless as she dodged myriads of tackle attempts and magic blasts, not making much forward progress out of the city despite the innumerable teleportations she made for that purpose and how long she had been flying for.

She finally made a landing in the city, but quickly noticed the many changelings swarming around her, on the ground and in the sky, utterly surrounding her. The magical and physical exhaustion she got from attempting to escape previously wore her down, making her pant heavily as she looked around in dread, realizing that she was now completely trapped, likely to end up in whatever way her fellow princesses did.

After a few minutes of the changelings enveloping her even more, building up to block nearly all vision of outside of the hemisphere, some of them on the ground moved slightly to form an opening, out of which three very familiar individuals walked through.

“’Tia!” Luna shouted and took a couple steps forward towards her sister, but quickly stopped as she saw something clearly very wrong with the other princesses. They were naked, for one, and while that was not that unusual, they were also partially coated with an off-white liquid, mostly around the mouth, breasts, and sex. The expressions on their face seemed off as well, being rather blissful and mindless rather than the exhausted panic they’d likely be in if they were in their right state of mind.

“Yes, Lulu?” Celestia responded in a sensual tone, the lavender and pink alicorns walking over and grabbing onto her arms, cuddling up to her and pressing their breasts into her sides.

The lunar princess shifted her gaze between the various parts of the other mares and asked, “What... happened to thou?”

“Mmm, well... we have met someone that freed us...” The white pony replied while she and the other inebriated princesses slid their hands down each other’s sides and grabbed their asses.

“Freed thou?” Luna asked flatly, clearly doubtful of the idea.

“From responsibility,” Twilight responded. “See, Mistress has taken away our royal status, so now we don’t have to devote our entire lives to doing things for everyone else and we can finally relax.”

The indigo alicorn was taken aback by the audacity and implications of that statement, pausing for a few seconds before replying in a calm tone, “Thou’re shirking thine obligations to the entirety of Equus for personal benefit?” She shook her head before adding in an accusatory tone, “Thou doth realize how important that all is, yes? And, even if thee really needed a hiatus from thine responsibilities and formalities, thou could just take one for as long as thee wish without completely forfeiting thine job.”

“Don’t tell us you actually prefer doing that dull paperwork and attending those meetings with those massive snobs?” Cadence asked with slight sultriness in her voice while she dug her hands further into Celestia’s body.

“Of course We don’t like doing them, but we must do them, for they are required for the stability of the world, not to mention what would happen if We were to neglect the operation of the Moon,” Luna responded, anger and fear seeping into her voice from how heavily her fellow princesses’ mental states were altered, “Especially given how all of thee throwing away thine responsibilities combined with thine disappearance hath put Us under many times more pressure that We would ever have normally. We liken it to when We were taken over by Nightmare Moon, yet stronger.”

“Mm,” The alabaster mare responded, her gaze turning to the ground and becoming slightly somber, but soon turned into a rather sultry one. “Well, all the more reason for you to join us really, so you can relax and put the responsibility on all of those irritating nobles that clearly aren’t doing anything else,” She said, then quickly added before her sister could make a rebuttal, “And of course, we would love to have Nightmare Moon with us...”

The dark alicorn gasped softly before recalling the dreams she had witnessed her sister having right before and during the time she was captured, remembering specifically that her alter-ego was in most of them. “Well, thou never shall be able to be with her,” She replied after several seconds of thought. “She’s gone, and is not coming back.”

“Well, it’s a good thing I’m here then,” A malicious, sensual, and familiar voice said from behind the three corrupted ponies, causing them to get looks of lusty excitement on their faces while the other mare gained a look of dread, looking down at the ground in hopelessness.

Luna opened her mouth to start a protest, but the words died in her throat as she saw the changeling queen, or more accurately, her naked, voluptuous body and huge flaccid stallionhood. Her expression turned into one of bewilderment, then one of thought, before resting on realization and horror as she figured out all of what happened with the other princesses. She dwelled on all of that for a short while, then shook her head and looked to Chrysalis, who was now standing in front of her captives.

“How?” She asked in a tone replete with confusion and shock. “How did thou possibly capture three princesses of Equestria without anypony noticing?”

The changeling let out a short sadistic chuckle before replying, “It was rather easy. All of the bedrooms they had on their scheduled vacations had openable windows, after all.”

The indigo pony’s expression became solemn as she remembered the vacations Twilight and Cadence took, away from all of their friends for some reason, and just how trusting they all are, likely not having any form of defense set up to protect them while they slept. Her expression flickered into confusion once again before saying, “Thou hath managed to create an army of more than 300 in less than a month and a half. How?”

“I know, right?” Chrysalis replied, then glanced at her broodmares. “I found it rather odd too, but apparently being birthed by an alicorn speeds up a changeling’s infancy significantly. To be honest, I only used them because I knew they would be able to sustain more use, allowing me to make a bigger army.” Her expression and tone turned sensual and malicious as she added, “Would you like me to show you?”

Luna quickly became filled with panic and dread at that comment, taking a short look at the other princesses, who looked replete with lust and were very close to openly fingering each other at this point. Her gaze returned to their captor and she stuttered, “W-We’d rather not...”

“Are you sure?” The changeling asked, her right hand sliding down to her shaft and slowly beginning to stroke it. “Look how happy the others are! Are you sure you don’t want that?”

The lunar princess closed her eyes and inhaled for a few seconds, then released it and opened her eyes, then said calmly, “It does not matter what We want, for if We were to resort to pure luxuries, the world would be thrown into chaos, and it is Our job to prevent that at all costs.”

The broodmares aww’d in disappointment while Chrysalis gave a short mirthful laugh, replying with, “Oh, don’t you ever take any time to yourself? I am giving you the prefect opportunity to relax and live out your most sexual desires!”

“We cannot take any time to Ourselves currently given what you hath wrought upon Equus, for Us taking reprieve from Our duties would be the ‘final nail in the coffin’, as they say, from how everyone would perceive such inaction; notably as a ruler whom does not care for the well-being of the world in a international crisis, and We should not have to go into the consequences of such a reputation,” Luna said with conviction, her stance and gaze becoming hardened.

The queen merely rolled her eyes at this statement and responded, “Fine then, I guess we’ll have to do this the hard way.” She lit up her horn and grabbed the dark princess with her magic, inciting a shout of shock from her. She focused some of her magic on the mare’s horn, fizzling out the spell building up on it, and slowly trotted around her, eventually stopping at her backside. She then ripped off the alicorn’s robe with her magic, quickly splitting down the middle before getting flung off to the side, making her indigo cheeks flush bright red while she writhed frantically in a futile attempt to escape.

“I guess you really are the princess of the moon,” Chrysalis teased, looking at her newest captive’s big backside as it jiggled vigourously from it owner’s movements, furthering her arousal and making her shaft grow erect as she continued to stroke it. She looked back at her other broodmares and saw Celestia masturbating violently while her breasts were getting suckled on by the other two alicorns, whom were now unabashedly fingering each other.

The changeling then slowly approached Luna’s ass, her now fully erect cock pulsing slightly from the blood flowing through it as it neared those big, dark blue globes, finally stopping with its tip just a few centimeters from its surface. “Please, save your energy,” She said while reaching her left hand towards her captive’s posterior, “So that you can scream later,” She finished in dark tone and firmly grasped one of the princess’s butt cheeks, making her gasp sharply and go completely still.

The queen next kneaded the alicorn’s left cheek, making slow and forceful motions for around a minute before she stopped, only to move her stallionhood forward slightly into the other cheek, making the mare gasp again. Both the royals begun to pant softly from arousal, the black one moving further forward and starting to rub her length on her captive’s ass cheeks for a short while before putting it between them and hotdogging the mare.

The lunar princess was shaking slightly with a mix of rage and lust at this point, yet her pants were purely of the latter, not helped by the lewd slapping on her butt and the loud moans of the other alicorns in front of her. Her ass was then grabbed by her captor and squeezed together, pressing tighter against the cock between them and taking a few seconds before it started to leak precum, the warm liquid lubricating the shaft’s movements while it rubbed between the alicorn’s cheeks, lightly pressing against her anus and inciting more lust in her.

Chrysalis then pulled the length of her cock away from the princess’s ass and pressed the tip into her anus, causing both creatures to inhale sharply from the sudden pressure. The puckered ponut got covered in precum from the huge green cock pressing against it, the lubrication assisting its entrance as it got shoved forward harder and harder, before eventually it went in, a lewd ‘pop’ sounding its entrance.

Luna moaned sharply at the intrusion, the pain and pleasure mixing in an odd way that attempted to force her pure thoughts out, yet she persevered. The well-endowed changeling begun to force her cock in further, slowly getting engulfed in the indigo anus and making both creatures let out a low moan for several seconds before the shaft’s medial ring ended up getting stuck. The huge rod was pulled pack slightly, then forced forward quickly, forcing the medial ring into the ponut with a lewd squelch and forcing another pair of moans from the duo.

The queen next pushed her shaft further in, hastily hilting in her captive and creating a pair of smacks from the contact of hips to ass and balls to thighs. She slid her hands sensually around the blue mare’s ass and landed on her hips, gripping them tightly to help her pull her cock out to the medial ring, then slam back in quickly. More moans and smacks were heard, the latter slap accompanied by a sharp pain/pleasure combo in the changeling’s balls.

Chrysalis continued thrusting into her captive, slowly pulling back further and moving faster on each cycle, with each successive pair of slaps and moans being louder than the previous one. Her balls slapping into her captive’s thighs incited a light pain in her that helped increase the pleasure of each thrust, making her pant heavily by the time she finally managed to pull her entire shaft out on each thrust. The total exertion and pleasure got to her though, making her lose focus on her magic and making it spark out, the mare she was fucking likely having a chance to escape if it weren’t for the intense rutting she was getting.

Luna’s mouth was open, her mind replete with pleasure as she got screwed, the constant pounding into her ass and rubbing against her anus blasting away any thoughts of escape, making her stand there and take it. The rhythmic rutting flooded the air with its lewd slapping and loud moaning, and before long, made the abused plot turn red and the leaky cock throb almost painfully in preparation for what was to come.

The changeling felt this and made a few more quick thrusts while holding back the oncoming release before slamming in hard, the loudest sounds yet being released as her cock bulged slightly as cum made its way through it, and finally spewed out with incredible force. Her first rope of seed slammed against the inner walls of her new broodmare’s stomach, bulging it temporarily, and was quickly followed by another. Loud moans were made by both creatures as the massive pumps of cum flooded in, quickly beginning to inflate the princess’s belly.

After more that a minute of constant cumming, Chrysalis’s cock slowly stopped, leaving her broodmare’s belly the size of what it would be if one was several months pregnant with twins. She then pulled her cum-covered cock out of the mare’s wrecked ponut, leaving it gaping somewhat and gushing with seed as she struggled to stand from the intense rutting and huge weight difference. She knelt down after a couple seconds and rested her huge belly between her legs, looking down at it with arousal and awe before slowly coming back to her senses to view it with trepidation and disdain.

The changeling backed up, panting heavily and looking at the results of her newest session with pride and satisfaction, no longer caring for creating new changelings, as now her main mission was complete. She slowly made her way around to the front of the lunar princess, glancing at the others who were all laying on the ground from sex-induced exhaustion at this point, and looked at her in the face.

“You think caring only for your obligations to the world matters now?” She asked, her voice showing some exhaustion.

Luna then looked back at the changeling, a level of determination in her face despite the immense arousal shown across her body, and said, “Yes; We do.”

A look of bewilderment and disbelief crossed Chrysalis’s face, lasting for several seconds before she got lost in thought, breaking after a while to get replaced by one that clearly said she had a truly awful idea. She stood up straight and moved her right hand back down to her cum-coated shaft, beginning to slowly stroke its semi-hard length while staring seductively at the indigo princess, instilling a layer of fear onto her and bringing the arousal back to the surface. Her breathing became slightly ragged with quiet moans being released after she bit her lip, the sounds and the growing shaft below further arousing both creatures.

The changeling next begun to walk forward, her masturbation forcing her to go slow, taking a few moments before her cock’s tip pressed against her broodmare’s nose, making her go cross-eyed to fully view it. The alicorn continued to stare at the cum-smeared cock as it kept getting slowly stroked for a few seconds, then shook her head and looked up at its owner with a faint attempt at valor on her face despite the fear and dread eclipsing it.

The queen pulled her stallionhood back and smacking it on the mare’s nose, smearing some cum on it and making her flinch, before walking around to her side, her shaft now brushing against the princess’s ear. The well-endowed creature then grabbed the pony’s ear with her free hand, her cock now beginning to leak precum at the unfathomably naughty idea she had.

“N-no...” Luna said through her heaves of arousal and dread, “Y-you can’t...”

“Ohh, I can, and I will,” Chrysalis replied, her words laced with pure lust as she started to press her flare into her captive’s ear, making her moans a little louder from the warm pressure against it. She took her right hand off her cock and wrapped it around the mare’s head, beginning to press harder and harder into her, making the creatures groan from the pressure exerted and the pain caused thereby. No forward progress was made for a while, but eventually, it popped in with a lewd squelch echoed by a pair of loud moans, one of lust and another of subconscious vexation.

The few centimeters the cock went in the princess’s ear made it begin to press into her very brain, making her feel an incredibly odd pressure that started to overwrite her thoughts. It only became worse as the stallionhood got pressed in further, pressing harder into her brain and plastering more of it with precum.

The changeling, meanwhile, was moaning noisily from the very strong pressure wrapped around her shaft, squeezing it heavily and inciting a decent level of pain that complimented and increased the pleasure she felt. She kept forcing further in, moving slowly from the aforementioned pressure as well as a different pressure against her flare, yet with a lot more give. It slowly began to engulf her shaft as she went in even further, the warm wetness of it all making her moan unabashedly before her medial ring eventually pressed against the entrance of her fuck-toy’s ear.

Chrysalis pressed even harder in, her hands on the other side of her broodmare’s head digging into her flesh as the force increased, but her efforts were fruitless. She next pulled back a few centimeters, and slammed her cock and balls forward, a lewd squelching and slapping being released from them respectively, and was echoed by another mindless groan from the indigo mare. Her medial ring still hadn’t made it in though, so she pulled back again, further this time, and made a combination of a grunt and a moan as she shoved her cock back in, more lewd sex sounds coming from it as a result.

The queen continued to hump with increasing speed and fervor, the moans, squelches, and slaps increasing in volume as she literally mind-fucked Luna, yet the black creature’s medial ring still remained outside her. The air became flooded with the noises, eclipsing the awkward moans and groans of the alicorn whose mind was completely blank at this point and unable to process the weird pressure being put on her brain, shoving into it and splitting it apart with the insides being coated with cum nearly across its entire width.

Soon, however, the abuse the changeling put on her broodmare’s ear finally allowed her medial ring access, the lewd sounds of each thrust spiking as she finally hilted, but it also had an unexpected effect. The vibrant green shaft emerged from the princess’s other ear, effectively impaling her head and brain with the lewd instrument as it continued to pour precum, which now started to flow down her side.

Chrysalis took a moment to bask in the odd feeling as she took in this revelation, before resuming her thrusting with renewed fervor, her broodmare’s head now being used as an onahole. Her movements turned quick and erratic as she continued, her shaft being pumped though the mare’s head with sexual squelches, slurps, and slaps coming from the interactions, soon becoming louder and messier as her flare started to be pulled back into the pony’s head, only to be shoved back out on each thrust.

It didn’t take long before the changeling reached her climax again, driving her cock back into the lunar princess’s head with immense force and impaling it once again. The constant stream of precum coming from her stallionhood was quickly replace with a huge rope of cum, travelling with speed a few meters before splattering on the ground, leaving a large white puddle. The first rope was soon followed by multiple more in a rhythm, each one being nearly as powerful as the last and were accompanied by a loud moan from their creator.

Several more bursts of cum that started to ramp down in power and volume came from the queen’s cock as she writhed in pleasure while holding onto Luna’s head, whose were eyes rolled up from the mindless daze she got fucked into, before she finally came to her senses. She was panting heavily as she began to pull back, her cock slipping from the cranial grasp with only moderate resistance and popped out with a lewd shlurp, the precum and cerebral fluids leaking out of both of the ears of the mind-rutted mare.

Chrysalis took a few moments to collect herself after her sexual ordeal before looking down at the princess, pride and amusement seeping into her as the pony fell onto her back, her huge belly resting on top of her and synergizing with the mindless look on her face to create a truly lewd image. The changeling next looked back behind her at her other broodmares and saw them matching her emotions, but with more energy, then at her army of changelings surrounding her, who were all looking on in an intense mix of lust, awe, and confusion.

The queen herself, though, was filled with a warm sense of pride and success, as now her mission was finally truly complete.