Chapters Princess Cadence woke up very groggily, all of her senses rather nebulous and her thoughts sluggish. She tried to stretch, but found her limbs to be nearly immovable. She next tried to open her eyes, which seemed to be very heavy and thus only granted her a couple blurry glimpses at her surroundings, seeing only a bunch of green splotches around her within pure darkness.
It took a few minutes for her senses to be able to really notice anything around her with clarity, feeling that she was naked and laying down on her back on something rather rough and hard, as well as noticing the green splotches around her to look sharp and slightly translucent, like a crystal. She managed to hypothesize she was in a cave, a really dark cave with green crystals... wait.
She gasped, realizing where she was. She attempted again to move her limbs to get up, but finding that they were restrained by some metal parts, holding her wrists and lower legs to the floor and splaying them out to make her body form an ‘X’. She then tried to compose herself to use her magic to remove the restraints, but found that her magic was disrupted partway up her horn. ‘Dispersion Ring,’ She thought. ‘Of course she wouldn’t make that easy.’
Her next thoughts were interrupted when she heard a cackle echo through the room. The cackle gave way to a pleased, maleficent voice that could only belong to the Changeling Queen herself, Chrysalis, as she jokingly asked, “Good morning, Princess Cadence. I trust you had a good nap?”
“Chrysalis,” The princess responded, raising her head to look at her captor and only managing to see the top half of her given her subdued position. “What am I doing here? I know me being here is in some way related to one of your evil plans.”
The changeling cackled again, albeit not as loud as before. “Oh, of course, Cadence!” She said, smiling with exuberance. “Yes, one my evil plans ... Though this one I don’t mind telling you, given how you’re not going to be able to do anything about it by the time I’m done with you. In fact... I’d prefer it.”
Cadence cocked her head slightly in confusion, wondering what she could mean by that seeing as she was already unable to move or use her magic.
“You see, with all of the changelings from my army defecting to your side, I’m going to need a new set of them,” She explained, slowly walking over to stand above her captive princess, “And you’re going to help me make them,” She finished with a sly grin.
The alicorn was about to protest, but stopped as her eyes went open with shock when she looked to the lower half of the queen before her and saw something she seriously didn’t expect: a cock. It wasn’t really the fact that Chrysalis had a penis that was so shocking to her, however; it was its size. The near-luminous green stallionhood she was sporting went all the way to her knee and was wider than her arm. And it didn’t even seem to be hard yet!
Cadence then took a moment to get over the shock of how massive the shaft was to realize what its owner meant by creating a new set of changelings, making her gasp heavily and go even deeper into shock. Chrysalis cackled heartily at the expression on her captive’s face, having to put a hand on her chest while she leaned back from elation, her other hand managing to slide its way down to the base of her shaft and started to slowly stroke it.
The queen’s cock began to grow and harden at her touch, slowly lengthening and starting to curve upward as she leisurely worked her hand up and down her massive shaft, making her laughter evolve into soft, yet still evil-sounding moans. The pink princess whimpered faintly in fear as the huge dick above her continued to grow and raise up, drawing attention to the gigantic black balls below it. The melon-sized testes were compressed slightly between their owner’s thighs, their plumpness signifying the obscene amount of cum that was no doubt going to be pumped into her in the near future.
Chrysalis’s stallionhood finally reached its full length of nearly a meter, her moans becoming more like gasps as her shaft started to leak precum that flowed downwards, her hand rubbing into it and beginning slather it all over her length. Her other hand, meanwhile, started to grope one of her nearly H-cup breasts, squishing it between her fingers while rubbing her vivid green and completely erect nipple. The princess shivered at the lewd display, her pussy beyond wet with her juices from the intense arousal she had, but was unable to sate because of her current bindings.
“Mmmm... you like this, Cady?” The queen asked sensually, becoming more aroused at the captive’s fruitless attempts to pleasure herself. “Do you want me to shove this inside of you?”
Cadence gasped lightly at the offer, her body desperately wanting to be stuffed, but her mind straining to hold on to her dignity. “N-no...” She hesitantly denied, looking away in embarrassment before starting to smell the intense musk coming from her captor’s massive pillar of cockmeat and huge, heavy balls, nearly making her orgasm right there.
“Your body seems to say differently...” Chrysalis responded, licking her lips as she knelt down on top of her prisoner, pressing her shaft into the pink F-cup tits below her and letting her sack rest on the princess’ abdomen. She then pressed her cock between the huge pair of breasts while still stroking it with her precum-covered hand and started to thrust slowly, tickling her captive with her balls.
The alicorn started to pant and gasp as the changeling put both her hands on her tits, forcefully kneading them and thrusting her cock back and forth between them. The precum flowing from the queen’s urethra coated the sides of her breasts, lubricating them as the oversized green shaft kept fucking them.
Chrysalis then noticed how much her prisoner was sniffing, as though she was trying to smell as much of her musk as she could. She pulled out of the partially precum-lathered boobs and stopped her groping to stand up, drawing a light whimper of dissatisfaction from the mare below her.
“You know, if you really wanted to sniff me that much, you could have just asked,” The excessively-endowed changeling stated seductively, looking at her captive.
“I- uh-...” Cadence gasped from confused arousal, cutting herself off when she saw her captor step forward and turn around to put her hooves on either side of her head and before lowering herself slowly, letting her balls fall onto the princess’ face. When the alicorn felt the massive testes envelope her muzzle, she instinctively sniffed heavily and then groaned abruptly as she came, spraying juices from her already leaking pussy onto the ground between her legs.
Chrysalis chuckled at the display and started to grind her ballsack into her prisoner’s muzzle, making her cum even harder. “You came already? I’ve barely even touched you yet...” She said in a slightly impressed, but mostly demeaning manner while she started to stroke her cock again, this time with both hands. “I can only imagine how many times you’re going to cum when I actually start rutting you,” She added sensually.
After around a minute of nearly suffocating the alicorn with her balls, the queen relented and pulled off her, letting her take several seconds to stop orgasming and look back at her captor with exhausted, lustful eyes.
“Like that, did you?” Chrysalis asked tauntingly as she walked and turned back to stand in front of the princess’ legs. No response came though, so she took initiative and knelt down and grabbed her captive by her sides, lifting her hips up to meet her bright green cock’s flare. “Well, regardless, you’re going to love this,” She said sensually while she pressed the flat tip of her shaft into her prisoner’s pink pussy.
The alicorn then whimpered, partly from resistance but mostly from pleasure, as the stallionhood pressed harder into her. She let out something between a gasp and a moan as it finally penetrated her, the flare just making it past her labia and slowly going deeper. An elongated groan was made my both the princess and her captor as the shaft got shoved into her, centimeter by centimeter disappearing into that frothing fuchsia fuckhole.
Chrysalis kept pushing her mammoth marecock into her prisoner, them both increasing in volume as it went deeper, but peaking when she eventually managed to reach her medial ring. She stopped for a moment to let them both pant for a few seconds before she resumed pressing her cock forward, mashing her medial ring into the pony’s pussy. It didn’t take long for the ring to make it past the alicorn’s puffy labia, forcing a sharp groan out of her that transformed into a exasperated moan as the massive cock was stuffed deeper into her.
The queen continued forcing her length into her prisoner, going even slower than she had previously due to how she was pressing Cadence’s belly outward from inside her womb, creating a visible bulge. She did eventually manage to have their hips meet though, the volume of their moans spiking for a moment at the contact.
“How’s that, Cady?” Chrysalis asked sensually, breathing heavily from the pleasure. No reply came from the princess however, as the pleasure got the better of her and she could hardly process anything. The changeling laughed at how broken her captive already was, then grinded her hips into her, making the bulge in her belly distend and flatten periodically.
The captor eventually began to pull out, slowly relieving her prisoner’s pussy of her oversized shaft until just the flare was left inside, at which point she slammed back in. An audible smack was made when their hips connected, but was eclipsed by the moans the pair released. Another thrust back and forth was made by the queen, which developed into a rhythm of pounding and moaning, punctuated by the squelching sounds of her cock sliding into and out of the alicorn’s cunt and the slapping when their hips and balls connected.
The pair’s moaning loudened as Chrysalis sped up, managing to thrust her entire length back and forth though her captive’s sex faster than once per second, the intense feeling completely enthralling them and leaving them unable to tell how much time passed before the changeling began to cum. She thrust back into the princess with as much force as she could and kept herself there, beginning to spurt huge ropes of cum into the alicorn’s womb as they both screamed.
Cadence’s belly started to distend from more than her captor’s cock now, slowly expanding as liter after liter of seed filled her. Multiple minutes passed as her belly expanded, starting with making her look merely pregnant, but soon it turned into something that engulfed her entire midsection and made her pass out from the intense pleasure. It finally began to slow when it became the size of a beach ball, ending a short while later when it was easily more than twice the volume of the rest of her and covered most of the rest of her body, only leaving the further reaches of her limbs visible.
Chrysalis’s screaming was hardly audible by the time she stopped cumming, forcing her to pant heavily from the pleasure and lack of air as she fell over onto her prisoner, now basically hugging her giant belly. She took a while to come down from her sexual high before she begun to pull her flaccid cock out of the alicorn, groaning as the beyond-wet vaginal tunnel lightly squeezed her shaft from all sides. She finally pulled out with a wet pop, cum starting to spill out from the thoroughly used cunt as she placed her hands behind her and sat down.
After several minutes of resting and observing the fruits of her labour, the queen spoke triumphantly to herself. “One down,” She said before sighing heavily and adding determinedly, “But I doubt the others will be this easy...”
Princesses Twilight Sparkle and Celestia were kissing passionately on one of the couches in the main room of Golden Oaks Library, giggling like fillies whenever their mouths separated. Their entire body language at the moment was entirely devoid of the properness and eloquency expected of them in public, but really, who could blame them? Such manners seemed daft in the heat of the moment.
The alicorns started their make out rather chaste, little more then a peck on the cheek, but it had quickly spiraled out of control, as they now begun to strip each other, pulling off their rather risque dresses they had on for whatever social gathering they were just at (they couldn’t care less what it was at the moment), and pressing their rather large breasts into the other’s. Their limbs became entangled as they hugged each other tightly, then started to roam around the other’s body, their hands and thighs generally working towards the other’s ass and sex respectively.
They next began grinding their crotches into the other’s leg, forcing moans out of their throats and into the other’s, which only enhanced their pleasure. The mares’ lust was ravenous, which made some since given how their arousal had been steadily building over the past few hours and only now had a vent.
Twilight remembered the event they were at previously in minimal detail, mostly due to how she was pretty much entirely focused on her crush, who was wearing a dress that could rather aptly be described as lingerie. Thinking back on it though, the purple mare seemed a bit of a hypocrite given how her dress was also rather (okay, extremely ) revealing. She never really imagined that her crush on the solar princess would be reciprocated so strongly, but it appears finally having another alicorn whom she could be sexual attracted to without major public contempt and already knew rather well had allowed her to release more than a millennia worth of sexual tension.
All of the build-up that the alicorns endured from how much they were teased in the event, on top of their prior lack of sexual partners, had made them extremely eager for relief. So much so, that hardly half a minute had passed before the lilac princess began sliding her body down her lover’s, her kisses slowly, but no less passionately, trailing down from the lips of the white mare, across her chin, neck, top of her left breast, before finally landing on her nipple.
Twilight’s right hand slid up and around Celestia’s torso to land upon and grasp the mammary in the former mare’s mouth, squeezing and kneading it as she began to suckle on its nipple. She involuntarily paused her ministrations when a warm, wet pressure went up her horn, the pleasure making her moan loudly, even if rather muffled. The studious pony resumed her suckling, continuing it through the next lick across her horn, but the moan it incited lightly vibrated the breast in her mouth. The vibrations made the other mare wrap her mouth around the lavender horn and moan, vibrating it, and thus creating a increasing spiral of pleasure.
The spiral wasn’t enough to make the princesses climax on its own, however. And so aside from their continued suckling, sucking, and moaning, the ponies maneuvered a hand each to the other’s sex and thrust a pair of fingers in. They then thrusted their fingers out and back in repeatedly with haste, making their pleasure rocket skywards and their moans louden. Their pleasure kept building and building, their muffled moans and gasps becoming near-orgasmic in nature, until-
“GAH!”
Twilight woke with a start, her senses dulled to the point where she couldn’t recognize anything around her. She sat up, only to find she had a massive headache, paining her so much she doubled over and clutched her head with a hand while she laid back down.
She now realized her actions with the solar princess were naught but a dream, only adding fuel upon the fire of misery and pain she now found herself in. She continued to lay down, on the brink of crying from the sudden sensations, allowing her senses to slowly sharpen and her pain to dull to where she could finally sit up and not feel like she was about to die.
She looked around the room she found herself in, sensing it to be rather dark with green lights scattered about. She next saw something really big and pink near her, and scooted along the ground a touch, but stopped when she felt how rough it was. She looked down at her body, finding pure lilac there with the moderate curves of her naked body. Wait...
The lavender alicorn screamed as she jumped backwards and wrapped an arm around her breasts and another pressed to her crotch to cover her nipples and sex respectively. She glanced around the room again, her sight sharpened from her outburst, and saw the large pink thing again, now finding it to be vaguely anthropomorphic. It seemed like a pony in most aspects, with a primrose, mulberry, and purple tail and a crystal heart cutie mark, but its belly was absolutely massive . She took a moment to think about the colours and the mark, attempting to place its owner, and before long it clicked.
“Cadence!” Twilight shouted as she quickly got to her hooves and made her way over to the other princess. She knelt at the pink mare’s side and took her shoulders in her hands and shook lightly. “Cadence, wake up!” She yelled at the other mare, who quickly stirred.
“Mmf, Twily?” Cadence asked dazedly and stretched her limbs, then gazed at the purple pony. “Oh, hi Twily!” She said gleefully, and tried to sit up, but failed due to her gigantic belly.
“Um, are you alright?” The other alicorn asked concernedly.
“Mmm, n-never bett-AH!” The pink mare moaned as she hugged her tummy.
“Uh, a-are you sure about that?” Twilight responded, even more concerned now.
Cadence quickly nodded and replied, “Yeah! I t-think I’m just contractiiiIIIINNNNGG!!!” She screamed and threw her head back in a mix of pain and pleasure.
“Contracting?” The other pony asked, then gasped in shock as she realized what that meant. “W-wait, so, you’re pregnant!?”
“MMMMMMM!!” The pink alicorn moaned in response, being too overwhelmed to say anything intelligible.
“S-so, that means...” Twilight started, but was cut off as the other mare started screaming.
“AAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!! TWILY!!!” The princess of love yelled as she reached out and tightly grabbed the other pony. Her legs started shaking violently as she continued screaming, while the lilac alicorn leaned over as much as she could to attempt to see what was coming out of her snatch.
The volume of the yelling reached a peak for a moment, during which a large green egg, slightly larger than a watermelon, was forcefully ejected from the pink mare’s sex. Twilight stared at it awe and bewilderment as rolled along the rocky ground, before coming to a stop as its mother’s screaming reached another peak, this time slightly louder. Another egg was ejected after a moment, then another, then another, and before long it was nearly a constant stream sputtering out of the princess’ pussy.
The purple pony stared in sheer bafflement and terror at the display, peripherally noticing the pregnant mare’s belly slowly shrinking. More than a minute was spent watching the eggs blast out of Cadence’s womb before the alicorn’s yelling finally died down and she passed out, leaving the other princess to stare, unmoving and awe-stricken, at the preponderance of eggs strewn about the cave floor.
It took a few more minutes for the purple mare to break out of her stupour, leaving her to glance around the room and finally take it all in. The deathly black rock, the vibrant green crystals, and the overall chilly atmosphere gave her only one conclusion. She sighed in dread as she rested her head on the other pony’s deflated torso, completely at a loss for a plan.
At least, that was until an ominous and ambient cackling was heard echoing into the room, making Twilight jerk upwards.
“Well, well, well... It seems my first session has been a resounding success,” The maliciously sultry voice of Queen Chrysalis said. “Look at all my little changelings!” She exclaimed happily and could be heard practically skipping over to the opulence of eggs while the lilac princess deliberately avoided looking at her by returning her gaze to the mare below her.
“So...” Twilight started, “I suppose this ,” She pointed to the eggs, “Is your plan this time around?”
“That’s right,” The queen replied as she begun to lean over the eggs, keeping her legs straight with her backside facing the her captives. “And, as you can see, it’s working perfectly !”
The alicorn meekly looked up to once again observe the wealth of changeling eggs produced from her dear friend, blushing when she saw the position the changeling was in. Her glance turned into a stare, however, when she saw the massive thing dangling in between her thighs. She gawked at the humongous stallionhood, her gaze utterly fixed upon its length and girth, engraving the finer details into her mind, such as the thick veins running along it, the flat head of the flare, screaming brutality and uncaringness, and the obscenely thick medial ring, separating the thick bottom quarter of the shaft from the slightly thinner remainder. The balls also caught her attention, their weighty plumpness, no doubt absolutely teeming with virile seed, and their sexual-without-bounds musk, so thick and powerful now that she noticed it, she could almost taste it.
“Like what you see, Twily?” Chrysalis asked seductively before slowly rocking her hips back and forth, causing her shaft to swing hypnotically, the connected balls making light smacking noises when they connected with the insides of her thighs.
Twilight began to drool as she continued to stare, to which the changeling’s response was to chuckle at how the supposedly unshakable alicorns were so easily enthralled by her not-even-hard stallionhood, then begin to back up slowly, keeping her ass pressed outwards. She reached the captive princess after a few seconds, her balls swaying mere centimeters from the her muzzle, their potent fumes wafting straight into her nose.
The purple pony continued to stare for several more moments, only blinking out of her stupour when she noticed the vivid green shaft moving slightly. She averted her gaze to it, seeing it start to bend slightly upwards and become harder, which notified her to the fact that the cock before her, for all of its gargantuan-ness, was still flaccid!
The alicorn closed her eyes and inhaled deeply through her nose to attempt to clear her mind, but only succeeded in getting her another smell of Chrysalis’s musk, making her cough and back up slightly from its potency. When she was done, she kept her sights on the other mare below her, refusing to look back up at the stupefying stallionhood in front of her.
The changeling queen sensed Twilight’s defiance, and with another chuckle out of how futile the mare’s efforts were, shoved her hips backward into the alicorn’s face, her hot balls smothering her prisoner’s muzzle. The lilac pony opened her eyes wide and inhaled sharply in shock, but her gaze quickly became half-lidded in lust as the pungent odor once again invaded her nostrils, shattering the last shards of her resistance.
The captive princess’ hands went from her fellow pony to the lower thighs of her captor, and took a moment to slide up to her balls at moderate pace. She then cupped them in her hands and pressed them into her muzzle to get more of that deliciously sensual musk into her system, before pushing her tongue out of her mouth and pressing it onto the sack and licking desperately.
Chrysalis let out a soft coo of pleasure from the sensation, then pushed her backside even further outward and bent her knees somewhat, beginning to nearly sit on her prisoner. The purple mare slowly started to roam her hands around the balls smothering her senses, caressing and lightly kneading them, making her captor moan nearly constantly. Her hands eventually started to travel farther, her right making its way to the similarly hot and obsidian-black base of the shaft, forcing her left hand and arm to encompass both of the plump balls.
Twilight wrapped her right hand around the changeling’s girth, briskly rubbing up and down below the medial ring with no real force, but making her captor’s moans escalate in volume regardless. Some precum began lightly flowing from the tip of the stallionhood as its balls were lightly compressed, slowly trailing its way down the length of the shaft before meeting the pumping purple hand. The precum felt cool in comparison to the cock from which it was borne, its slickness allowing the alicorn to apply more pressure while maintaining her pace.
The lilac princess begun moving her right hand farther along the shaft, rubbing the constantly flowing precum into it as she went. She eventually managed to traverse the whole length of the cock in each pump, lathering its entirety with precum for countless more repetitions as its owner moaned carelessly.
The pumping came to an end, however, when Chrysalis pulled away and stood up fully, panting with pleasure as she left her captive dazedly staring at her stallionhood as she whimpered desperately with need. The queen turned around slowly, her slimy cock glistening in the dim light of the cave as it rotated, before finally coming to a gentle stop where it was pointed straight at the mare it was planned to breed with.
“You did... such a good job, Twily,” The changeling spoke between panting breaths. “Now, time for the main event,” She added with resolution before taking hold of her prisoner’s shoulder with a hand and pushing her back with enough force to lay her on her back. Twilight’s lust-induced daze prevented her from closing her thighs to protect her decency, leaving them splayed outwards on top of the still unconscious Cadence.
The over-endowed queen took a look back down at the princess of Love, realizing she had forgotten her, before stepping over her and between the other alicorn’s legs. She next crouched down and grabbed the lilac mare by the waist and lifted her up, staring sensually into her eyes all the while. She hoisted up her captive to place her sex, which she now noticed was sopping wet, over the flare of her shaft and press them together, making the pair sharply inhale and the mare place her hands on her captor’s shoulders.
The changeling and pony then released an abrupt moan as the former’s fat flare entered the latter’s tight sex, only possible due to the ludicrous amount of fluids released between them. The green shaft then kept getting forced deeper and deeper, slowly forcing its way down while both parties moaned vehemently, only pausing at the medial ring. More force was applied to get the ring inside, making a wet popping noise and inciting a sharp moan from the slowly rutted mare.
It wasn’t long before Chrysalis finally hilted within her captive, a pair of light smacking noises being audible from the duo’s hips connecting and a pair of black balls meeting a set of lilac flanks. The changeling took a moment to bask in the sensation before leaning forward enough to have her breasts and lips meet the alicorn’s, softly pressing them together if only to save her strength. She next pulled her hips back slowly, the pair moaning softly into each other’s mouth while their liquids intermingled in the drenched lavender pussy.
The queen paused her motions when only her flare was left inside Twilight, then quickly slammed back in, forcing them to separate as they both released an abrupt moan. Their kissing was quickly resumed, however, now with the princess’ active involvement, and wasn’t released when her captor pulled back and made another forceful thrust.
The thrusting quickly became continuous, a squelching pull backwards, leaving the purple cunt gaping with need, followed by a forceful thrust back in rhythmic motion, inciting a loud moan from the pair. The changeling then wormed a long, serpentine tongue out of her mouth and prodded her captive’s lips, which were separated with minimal resistance, and allowed the tongue to writhe and whip around inside the mare’s mouth. Wet smacking sounds were heard from the interaction, even if overshadowed in volume by the slapping of groins connecting lower down.
Chrysalis begun to speed up her pace, slowly shortening the length pulled back and the duration of each thrust, while loudening the smacks and moans it induced. The submissive alicorn wrapped her arms around her captor and held on tightly as she was violently jostled around from the thrusting, their tits and heads constantly pressed together however, as the pony’s tongue started to move its way out of her own mouth and into her mate’s.
The thrusting reached a fever pitch, the pair constantly moaning with quickly alternating volume as the captor’s shaft got pulled out only to the medial ring before being shoved back in a split-second later. The queen’s balls started bouncing around chaotically, unable to complete a full swing in the duration of each thrust, leaving their smacks into the alicorn’s ass unpredictable in frequency in force. The smacks were, however, often and strong enough to induce more moaning from the pleasurable pain and leave the lilac mare’s flanks sore and red.
The moaning and thrusting took a short lull before one final thrust was made, Chrysalis’s huge cock being absolutely stuffed into Twilight’s gushing pussy, making the pair scream into each other’s mouth with intense carnality. The floodgates were now opened on the massive stallionhood, shooting a multi-liter rope of cum into the princess’ womb, distending it slightly. Another rope tailed the first, and was followed by multiple more, quickly inflating the alicorn’s belly. The volume of each spurt slowly decreased, slowing the rate of inflation, but the pressure of the belly between the mates soon forced them apart while their screams became silent from the lack of air.
More than two minutes passed before the changeling’s orgasm finally died down, leaving her panting heavily while holding an unconscious lilac alicorn with a belly nearly the size of a beach ball by the waist with her cock deeply stuffed within her. She slowly begun to pull the mare off her shaft, a very lewd squelching sound lasting several seconds being made as a result before she finally relieved the battered lavender pussy of its oversized counterpart. Copious fluids were then released from the now-gaping cunt and spilling onto the ground, a puddle being made around the changeling’s hooves.
After multiple seconds of exhaustion, Chrysalis crouched down and set her second broodmare on the ground, standing back up to admire her work. She smirked as she looked at the gigantic cum-filled balloon that was Twilight Sparkle, seeing her belly spilling over her sides and her face perfectly portraying the overwhelming lust and exhaustion she now had.
“Congratulations, Twily,” The queen said amusedly, doing her best nurse imitation, “You’re pregnant with 30 changeling foals.”
Celestia kept a lot of secrets.
She had to have, for the sake of her subjects. After all, with myriads of insane laws, dangerous spells and artifacts, and random favours passed in the many millennia of her life, who knows what would happen if the public were to find out about them?
But, she also kept some very personal secrets, moreso out of what the public would think of her if they knew about them than their own safety. Many of those were her fetishes and the material she used to satisfy them, such as how she absolutely loved being a sub, covered in loads of spunk, and spanked until her ass turned glowing crimson, but all of these were dwarfed by one in particular that was able to build for multiple millennia and would be deemed completely unacceptable by society; the lust for her sister.
And yes, it was lust, for everything about her sister drove her crazy- though not in public of course, for she had quite a lot of practice to control herself- from her dark complexion and her shy demeanor, to her archaic language and foalish glee she sometimes held, it all seemed incredibly arousing to the elder princess. However, she never expressed this lust to her, for how ever much she lusted after her sister, she loved her as well, and would certainly not wish things to be awkward for millennia to come by expressing her selfish sexual desires for her.
Recently though, she found her desires harder to control, and all for one reason: Nightmare Moon.
The destructive alter ego of Celestia’s dear sister showed a dominant side to her she never saw before, and made her all the more aroused by her. The heavy contrast the solar alicorn found in her sister’s states drove her mad with lust, and the only reason she didn’t act on it was because of Nightmare’s truly awesome violence, forcing her to keep a straight face (and dry panties) while she worked to stop her. It didn’t help that she had to send her off so far away and for so long, leaving the elder mare in sexual despair for a millennium.
So often she found herself at night masturbating intensely with her massive stash of sex toys and sex-based spells, imagining having some of the hottest sex that she could possibly think of with her sister’s dominant alter ego. It’s even worse that when she finally passed out from all the masturbation, her dreams were littered with her sister doing things her conscious mind could not even comprehend to her.
When Nightmare eventually came back, she found herself lucky to not have to fight her intensely, for her mind would have been easily sidetracked by the overwhelmingly dominant and sexy nature of the dark alicorn for her to be truly of any use. After she finally managed to get her true sister back, she was forced to accept she no longer had the possibility to engage with her alter ego, thus making her desires even worse.
So now, once again, Celestia found herself in one of her unfathomably lewd dreams, this time her body was chained to fencepost in the middle of Ponyville, all of her subjects from within the village, and many others from outside, gawking in awe and arousal while they listened to the speech Nightmare gave them about the usage of her sister as a public cum dumpster and sexual relief emporium, as all of the usually female subjects had a huge stallionhood in this mad dreamscape.
All of the subjects took turns, sometimes multiple at once, including that of the farm ponies, the spa ponies, the flower ponies, all the shopkeepers and homeowners, the barkeeps and fashion designers, shoved their huge cocks into her holes and absolutely rutted her, leaving her utterly senseless and absurdly inflated. All of the Elements of Harmony took turns as well; Rainbow Dash with her rapid flurry of thrusts, Applejack with her powerful bucks, Rarity with her sophistication and levitation, Pinkie being erratic and manic as always, Twilight taking a calculated approach with a large book by her side, and even sweet, demure Fluttershy went, though her shaft was ludicrously large, only second to Luna, but managed to fit despite the laws of geometry stating otherwise.
And of course, there was Nightmare Moon herself. She was the best of all of them, what with her gothic color scheme, her rather risque armour, her indescribably confident smirk, and let’s not forget her shaft. It was nearly the size of the rest of her body, the voluminous balls below nearly scraping the floor from the impossible amount of seed in them, and it was even worse that the liquid could be heard sloshing around inside them, further accentuating their immense sexuality.
The dark alicorn managed to shove her stallionhood into Celestia’s wrecked pussy which was frothing with the seed of her subjects, forcing a emotionless, yet lustful moan from the mare whose mind has been turned to mush. She went all the way in, mashing her hips to her sister’s ass and grabbing onto them before she started to thrust. Her movements were powerful, violently jostling the huge cum-balloon of a belly the solar pony had with each impact, quickly developing into a quick, yet forceful rhythm that left no room for her to regain her bearings.
The ministrations lasted for what felt like hardly any time to the white alicorn, as she could hardly hold onto any piece of the past, before her sister started pumping her already ungodly oversized belly with cum. Her size became immeasurable as she became even larger, her mind truly losing its sense of time as she basked in the sensations as well as she could, along with those that came when the monumental shaft was pulled out of her, letting liquid flood out of her pussy once more.
She eventually began to sense something other than the endless sea of pleasure she was subjected to, slowly sharpening her senses, to make out what sounded like a voice calling her name. When she finally managed to reign in her body, she found herself laying down on a glassy floor, deprived of any clothing as she looked around her and found herself in a sea of stars.
Realizing where she was, she looked around again and spotted her sister, who was draped in her traditional dim blue robes and had and unreadable expression on her face.
“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,” Luna answered calmly, still looking to be processing what she saw.
The pair stood in an uncomfortable silence before the darker pony shook her head before saying, “Apologies for intruding upon thine privacy, dear sister, but We believe something may be amiss.”
The other alicorn got to her hooves and looked to her sister in 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.”
Celestia paused for a moment to think 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. “Of course,” She responded before her expression turned mischievous and she 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 world around her suddenly shattered. “GAH!” The solar princess shouted as she awoke with a start, sitting up sharply.
She took a few moments to calm down from the adrenaline before looking around her, spotting vibrant, glowing greens in a midst of charcoal black, instantly alerting her to where she was. She tried to stand up, was was stopped by chains holding her wrists to the floor at around half a meter in length, causing her to look down at her body and notice the other pair around her lower legs. She also noticed that she was stark naked, yet it was hardly as much of an issue as her being held captive in a changeling cave, so she immediately attempted to focus magic into her horn, yet it fizzled partway up, signifying a magic dispersion ring on her, and thus rendered her completely captive.
Since she could make no attempt for escape, she looked around the cave to get a better idea as to her surroundings. She spotted the wealth of translucent green goop splatted across one side of the room, the strong scent of musk in the air, and the- was that-
“Twilight! Cadence!” Celestia called, seeing the other princesses laying face down on the ground several meters away from her, unconscious. “Girls! Wake up!” She shouted, yet still to no avail. “WAKE UP! ” She yelled, using her seldom-used Royal Canterlot voice to amplify her volume, finally stirring the other mares.
“Mmh?” Twilight mumbled as she awoke, blinking several times to clear her eyes, while Cadence merely inhaled heavily before they both looked up and spotted each other. “Mm, hey Cady...” The lavender alicorn said groggily while she looked lovingly at the other mare.
“Hi, Twily,” The pink pony replied, then added, “I didn’t realize Chryssi loved you too...”
The former unicorn giggled drunkenly before responding, “Careful, we don’t want upset Mistress with our pet names.”
Celestia balked at the revelation of two of her fellow princesses being sexual slaves to the infamous Queen Chrysalis, while the other mares merely looked at each other lustfully before losing the gap between their muzzles and kissing passionately. They grasped the other’s heads with their hands and forced their tongues into each other’s mouths, loudly slurping as they tasted each other.
“G-girls?” The solar alicorn interrupted, getting the other princess’s attention and forcing them apart to look at her.
“Oh hey, ‘Tia~” Cadence said in a inebriated and sensual fashion while she and Twilight started to crawl over to the white princess.
“What... happened to you?” Celestia asked, still in utter disbelief, causing the other mares to pause their movements and look at her questioningly. “I-I mean... you’re acting so differently... and you say that you’re with Chrysalis... h-how?”
The lavender pony giggled before she responded, “Silly ‘Tia, we love her. I mean,” She glanced back at the pink-coated princess, “How could we not?”
“Yeah!” Cadence interjected. “She’s really nice to us; she feeds us and gives us her hospitality, she’s managed to reprieve us from out huge responsibilities as princesses, and she’s also really hot,” She added, getting a dreamy look in her eyes.
“Mm-hm!” Twilight nodded while biting her lip in lust. “Her exoskeleton looks really hard, but it’s actually super soft... Her entire body is so voluptuous with her big, plush ass and her massive, plump boobs.” She gasped softly while looking down at her nethers, just realizing that she subconsciously slid a hand down to her sex in her reverie. “But she’s also got really toned muscles, so she’s pretty hard in some places and she can lift you pretty easily,” She continued as she started to lightly finger herself. “Oh, and she also has a massive-”
“Hey!” The pink alicorn interrupted, drawing the two younger mares to look at each other, their faces centimeters apart. “That’s her secret to reveal!” She explained, leaving them in silence for a few seconds before she licked her sister-in-law’s nose, sending them both to go into a giggle fit.
“Girls!” Celestia shouted, trying to remain calm, despite the incredibly sexual images her fellow princess forced into her head. It got the other ponies to calm down and look at her again after a couple seconds, allowing her to add, “I don’t know what’s gotten into you two, but Chrysalis is the enemy here. She’s a changeling queen and she tried to take over Equestria a few years ago. Remember?”
Twilight took a moment to think before replying, “Yes, but I also remember that people can change. Fluttershy and I managed to reform the literal God of Chaos and somepony who attempted to destroy the timeline out of petty revenge respectively! What’s Mistress to that?!” She pouted at the end while crossing her arms.
The solar princess paused because of the mention of ‘Mistress’, but quickly shook it off to respond, “I know that Chrysalis can change, it just she clearly isn’t ! She has already taken over your minds and trapped you here via making you lust for her body!”
The lavender alicorn merely snorted at her former mentor as her look turned indignant. “She’s just jelly,” She said while looking over to Cadence. “She knows that Mistress is way hotter than her, and is just trying to make us think she’s evil so we’ll love her instead.”
“What?!” Celestia shouted in response, sounding baffled and insulted. “She is evil, and I do love you,” She said, trying to reign in her anger, “How could you possibly think otherwise?”
“Of course you love me,” Twilight replied, “But not in a romantic sense. Mistress truly loves us, and she’s so nice to us! She gave us this really big place to live with her and doesn’t even give us any responsibilities for it!”
“Besides the sex,” Cadence added in a matter-of-fact tone.
“Yes,” The lilac alicorn replied somewhat mirthfully. “But it’s not like we don’t want to do it; after all, still makes us feel really good with it,” She explained, her gaze turning dreamy.
“Oh, and Mistress also wants you to join us, so that way you’ll feel really good and won’t be responsible for running Equestria anymore!” The other mentally enslaved princess added with similar joy.
Celestia was taken aback by this statement, forcing immense disbelief and anger into her response. “How can you say that?! I can’t go shirking my responsibilities for personal gain, else the whole of Equestria will devolve into chaos! Not to mention what would happen to the world if I wasn’t there to move the Sun!”
“You know, ‘Tia...” A malicious voice echoed through the cave as hoof-steps were heard entering it, “I don’t see why you need to worry yourself with those matters. I can take over for you.”
The white mare prepared a violent response at her captor, but her voice died in her throat as she saw Queen Chrysalis enter the cave, not out of who she was, but of what she had. She gawked at the changeling’s massive, yet still flaccid stallionhood, staring at it in aroused awe as it bounced around hypnotically while its owner kept strutting closer.
The changeling eventually stopped in front of her new prisoner, and begun snickering at her utter enthrallment. “Oh, you like this?” She said sultrily, failing to draw the princess’s attention away from her shaft. “This is my new plan: I’m going to fuck you into submission,” She explained as she took hold of her cock with a hand and slowly started to stroke it, “And then I’m going to impregnate you, so that way you can be the inception of my new changeling army.”
Celestia closed her eyes in an attempt to pull her focus from the huge pillar of meat, but only succeeded in making her picture things that it may later do to her, before she responded with a wavering voice that defied the sternness she wanted, “I’m never going to allow that to happen.”
“I know,” Chrysalis replied calmly, then quickly went into a sensual tone, “That’s what’s going to make this so fun .”
The solar princess then opened her eyes wide to see the other person right in front of her, and looked in dread at the huge, green, and now-erect stallionhood not five centimeters from her face, and peripherally noticing the warm breaths on each of her nipples. She clamped her mouth hard to prevent her throat getting stuffed, even if she did find the thought rather arousing.
“It’s just like Nightmare...” She thought, the very mention of the name bringing back the lewd dreams she had and dampening her sex slightly. “No!” She interjected, “I must resist, for the good of Equestria!”
She shivered noticeably as she felt fingers touch her lips, then start to try to force themselves into her mouth. She next felt a warm, wet sensation on her left nipple, implying somepony had licked it. It made her loosen her lips slightly, but immediately clamped them back together, preventing her captor from entering.
She gasped audibly when she felt her right nipple getting bit, and her mouth was quickly filled by a multitude of black, chitin-covered fingers that begun to separate her lips further. The two hands the fingers belonged to resisted the pressure the princess put on them, eventually managing to make her mouth gape enough to make her jaws hurt.
Celestia slowly lost the ability to resist the huge shaft bobbing in front of her muzzle, as the intense musk it put off made its way into her, filling her mind with lewd thoughts of submission. She did manage to muster enough strength to pull her focus from the sexual facets of her current situation to gaze upon her captor with disdain, to which an amused look was returned.
Chrysalis than started to slowly move her stallionhood forward, putting it between her hands and shoving, making it fit snugly multiple centimeters in before she pulled her hands back out, letting the mouth they previously pulled open clamp down on her cock. She resumed her shoving, her motions now going smoother due to the saliva encompassing her shaft and her hands pushing on the back of her captive’s head while her focus was turned to said captive’s face. She couldn’t help but release a mirthful chuckle from it; the very princess of the Sun herself, looking at her with a stern glare (or at least an attempted one) with a massive cock shoved into her maw.
The white princess’s glare faltered when she took stock of her situation, noting the very dominant creature getting her way with her in a very lewd manner whilst two of her fellow princesses attached their mouths to her nipples and sucked, the loud slurps produced thereby being echoed by quieter ones as the cock in her own mouth kept moving further in. She kept losing resistance as her throat became more stuffed, finally becoming placid after her captor’s medial ring made its way into her mouth, yet she still harbored internal contempt.
The changeling queen let out a lustful sigh when she finally hilted in her newest prisoner, letting the alicorn adjust to the sensation before slowly pulling her cock back out, stopping just before her medial ring. She next thrust back in quickly, an audible slap being made when her groin connected with her captive’s muzzle, her pendulous balls lightly brushing the mare’s chin.
Chrysalis pulled back and thrusted again, slightly faster and more powerful this time, making the pony below gag slightly from the forcefulness, yet this only furthered her arousal at the situation. The dominance shown to her by her captor was getting to her subconscious, slowly lowering her resistance to it as her thoughts became plagued by replays of her dreams, some of them having Nightmare replaced with the changeling currently stuffing her face, which all only served to grow her arousal even more.
“No! I can’t keep thinking like that!” Celestia yelled at herself internally while the shaft in her throat went into a rhythm of pulling back and thrusting forward, slowly pulling back more on each cycle. “I need to resist, so I can serve Equestria as a public fuck-hole!” She growled mentally as her thought became more lust-addled, the soft moans from her captor not helping in the slightest. “As a ruler!” She amended, “So that way I can stop any more threats like a second invasion of changelings and their sexy leader or if my sister turns back into that dominatrix, Nightmare!”
She growled mentally again before she got her attention pulled back to her current physical situation, noticing the now rather violent motions the heavily-endowed queen made as she managed to force nearly her entire shaft out and back in on each thrust, her weighty balls loudly smacking into the bottom of her muzzle. Her attention was also drawn to the taste of the stallionhood, the intense musk and slight saltiness portraying the pure sexuality of it and addling her mind ever further.
“I-I need to resist the temptation,” Celestia commanded herself. “Because... because...” She continued, but was unable to find an explanation to deny herself this sweet, savoury, sexy cock shoved into her maw. Her resistance rapidly dwindled as she once again took stock in her situation, and still found no reason to defy, so she merely let that part of her sit in the back of her mind and stew as she basked in the rough and sexual sensations demanding her attention.
Now that her attention was back on reality, she noticed the intense moaning coming from the changeling rutting her face while her motions seemed to be at their peak, her hips and stallionhood a blur as they quickly moved back and forth, loud slapping sounds being made whenever they connected with the alicorn’s muzzle. The sounds mostly drowned out the moaning and slurping coming from the other two mares who were suckling on her nipples, now seeming to be getting milk from them, while they fingered themselves vigourously.
Chrysalis suddenly made one final push, forcing her cock into her white prisoner with all her might as she let forth a loud, guttural groan of pleasure, her shaft beginning to spew huge ropes of cum into the mare’s throat. Said mare then felt the cum bulge her captor’s cock slightly as it went through it, then gush straight into her stomach, powerfully smacking against the bottom of it and inciting a small level of pain in a way that she had never felt before, yet managing to heighten her lust all the more.
Another type of pleasurable pain began to work its way into Celestia, starting off as a negligible discomfort on her belly, but slowly becoming worse (or rather, better, because of her sadomasochistic tendencies). The princess felt this once it became hard to ignore and put one of her hands on her belly, finding it to be quite a bit larger than usual, making her seem multiple months pregnant.
The sensual sensations took a while to stop, after which the dominant changeling pulled her shaft out of her captive, a lewd slurping sound signify its retreat, followed by a wet pop as the flare came free. The alicorn then looked at her captor while they both panted heavily, from exhaustion and suffocation respectively, both holding an expression of pure lust on their faces.
“Did... you like that?” Chrysalis asked tiredly as she looked down at the solar princess.
Celestia took several seconds for some of her faculties to return before panting out, “I... I...”
“Well, it looks like I’m going to be more thorough,” The queen said huskily, then crouched down slightly and grabbed her prisoner’s shoulders before shoving her onto her back, forcing the two other alicorns to stop their nursing as the nipples were plucked from their mouths. The younger mares then looked on in slight disappointment as their milk source was taken away from them, the pony it was attached to looking up in awed arousal at her pseudo-Mistress.
The changeling looked down on the pony she now lay upon, their breasts squished together and their muzzles nearly touching while the former’s huge cock was compressed between their bellies, the latter’s being slightly displaced by it. The discomfort Celestia felt by the displacement was heavily outweighed by her current position however, finding herself enthralled by the submissive stance she now held, not even peripherally noticing the two other captives beginning to make out passionately in the background. The dominant creature above her also began to hold her reverie for a different reason: she was beautiful.
Not just beautiful in the sexual way, though there was certainly a lot in the way of that, given her voluptuous figure and dominatrix demeanor, but truly, romantically beautiful. Her dark complexion gave her a level of mysteriousness and nuance that the alicorn couldn’t help but love, the holes in her body provided her a unique look that did not exist within normal pony society, and her powerful confidence washed away any lingering worries as it was clear she would take on any threats to her loves herself, protecting them at any cost. She was baffled as to how she didn’t see it before, how it took such sexual misdeeds to get her to realize the truth, but now that she had it, she wasn’t letting it go.
The solar mare leaned her head up and pressed her lips to Chrysalis’s, portraying her love for the changeling in the clearest way possible, and truly hoping that it went requited.
In a great stroke of luck, it seemed to have. After a moment’s pause, likely from not entirely expecting the action, the changeling pressed her lips back, reciprocating the kiss, and thereby, the love it showed. The sensation of the kiss was incredible, the combating harshness and softness of the creature passionately making out with her completely blanked her mind for the duration of the session, only beginning to return after they separated.
“I-I love you, Chrys- no, Mistress,” Celestia declared as her senses returned to her, leaving her staring back into her partner’s vibrant green eyes, that seemed to be portraying a mix of excitement, love, and confusion.
“I love you too, Tia,” The queen responded after a few seconds of contemplation, her tone now a level of determined as they resumed their intercourse, now as much an expression of love as of lust.
Chapter 4: Darkened Dreams
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,
“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.
