Runt
Epilogue
Previous ChapterChrysalis laid upon the cold metal table, looking up at the dim light that bobbed back and forth over her.
It had been a few weeks since her defeat at the hands of Twilight Sparkle and every day she wished she’d taken that offer of redemption.
This facility was not a nice place and they did not treat her with even an ounce of respect or compassion.
A doctor, clad in white, approached, placing a hand upon her hip. In his hand was a bumpy looking metal rod that was about the size of a well-endowed stallion. It was some kind of monitoring device, used to check magic levels or something.
And for some strange and sadistic reason, it just so happened that the only place it could be effectively used was…
The doctor began to press it into her lower lips, pumping it slowly into her body, giving her little time to adjust to its presence.
She moaned and hated herself for doing so, a blush creeping into her complexion.
What was this place?
Chrysalis could only guess.
Clearly, the Equestrians, while friendly with the Changelings, didn’t trust them one bit and were developing all kinds of counter measures just in case they ever decided to return to their nefarious ways.
Though to test these counter measures they needed a subject, a Changeling who had not been reformed.
And really there was only one option.
She was that test subject.
With the monitoring dildo crammed in her cunt, the doctor began to apply all sorts of sensors to her body, covering her naked form from head to toe in little probes and beacons.
It was humiliating but with her horn encased in a runic mold, there was really nothing she could do about it.
“Test number seventy-nine,” the doctor said, speaking into a tape recorder. “We will be determining the effectiveness of an electrostimulation upon the Changeling body and seeing if a potent electric charge can temporarily halt the ability of Changelings to maintain their disguise.”
Chrysalis gritted her teeth but remained silent, not wanting to give this doctor anything that would betray her helplessness.
As he walked towards a nearby switchboard there was only one thought on Chrysalis’ mind.
She so gleefully wondered what his screams would sound like when she disembowelled him.