The Band of Loyalty

King stood up as best he could. The changeling goo kept his hands and hooves bound together, and a smear across his forehead kept him from performing any feats of magic. He was invited to stand, rather than just hanging from the ceiling, a bit more comfortable.

"So, tell me, King," smiled Chrysalis, sitting down comfortably in her chair, "How you're planning to take over Equestria?"

"It's been rather slow going," admitted King. "My choice of host has come forward to stop me at several points, and has even succeeded once or twice. However, despite her best efforts, I now control almost all of Ponyville."

"I imagine that you had a great deal of trouble with the princess that lives there," chuckled Chrysalis.

"Actually, no. I caught her by surprise as one of my first conquests. She made taking the rest of the town easy."

Chrysalis looked surprised for a moment before returning to her smug expression. "Sounds like you had an insane amount of luck, if you managed to take down a princess without being detected by her friends. What's more impressive is that you didn't end up a black stain against the wall the moment you went inside of her. Would you say that luck played a vital role in your conquest thus far?"

"You could say that, yes."

"I did say that. Would you say that?"

King chuckled and nodded. "Yes, I would."

"Sooner or later, that luck is going to run dry. When, not if, that day comes, what is your plan?"

King smiled. "Equestria is filled to bursting with ponies that, with a little convincing, will worship me. As they do, I become more powerful, and even better, I gain soldiers. I haven't even touched on that last one, by the way. I've been drawing strength solely from being worshipped."

"While I agree that Equestria is fat and juicy, ripe to be plucked, I worry for the safety of my subjects. If we're to go in together, I need a guarantee that you won't just kill off my subjects as you grow in power."

"I promise that I won't harm them so long as--"

"The promise of a demon is something only a fool trusts in. You promise not to kill them, but then you have your slaves do it for you. I'm not as dumb as you think I am."

King chuckled. "Caught that one, did you? I promise that neither I nor my slaves will--"

"No, of course not. You won't kill us, you'll lock some of us away and one by one expose us to another foe who will while they're not under your control."

"How do you come up with these?" asked King, befuddled.

"I just try to think the way your kind does. You're a cunning, vindictive bunch. I don't want a promise, I want a guarantee."

King huffed. She seemed to be well-versed in how Incubi operated; he should have expected no less from a descendant of a previous foe. "If any uncalled for harm befalls any of your subjects that I or my slaves could have reasonably foreseen and interrupted, then may I be devoured by them and destroyed. I swear it on my entire being."

Chrysalis smiled. "That's something I can stand behind. Now, one is inclined to ask why you came out here? Ponyville is quite a distance from our nesting grounds. Is there something that drew you out here?"

"You did," said King. "We'd received reports that your force was making for Ponyville."

"I assure you, those claims were false. Not so much anymore, but we'll be moving slowly, so as not to draw too much attention. I'll leave it to you to draw the attention away from us. You like attention, don't you?"

"It will be done," smiled King.

"Now, you've offered us the Crystal Empire. That's not nearly enough. We will need to be interspersed throughout the entirety of Equestria, though we will gladly suck the love out of the empire's prince and princess. Those two have been a thorn in my side for quite long enough."

King frowned. "If I'm not mistaken, the princess is an alicorn."

"That's right."

"I can't let you do that. I can draw much more use out of her alive than even you can if she's just a husk."

Chrysalis scowled. "I will have that princess, or I will take everything away from you." She stood up and her jagged horn began to glow.

King stood no chance if her underlings were summoned. He was bound and his magic was abjured. However, since his host was almost as good as he was at flying, a few powerful flaps ripped him off of the ground and propelled him into the changeling queen. Shoving his hands into her mouth, he blocked her call. She bit down, freeing his hands. A big mistake, as she could have held him for as long as it took to use her magic to call the guards. Now his hands were free, and he could grab her by the horn.

Riding on her back, King pressed his forehead against her mane, scraping off the goo. With his magic returned, he could cancel hers hands-free and keep her still. When he had her completely stationary, he slipped behind her and squeezed her arse. "You dropped your guard for one moment, right after you had your guard too far up."

Chrysalis grunted, gagged by magic. She raised her eyebrows, as if asking what he meant.

"I swore not to harm your underlings, and I won't. You, on the other hand... I have made no claim to protect the queen." He pressed the head of his cock against her arsehole firmly, slipping just the tip inside. "But I'll keep you safe, anyway. After all, a broken toy is no use to me."

She grunted back at him in anger as he forced his length into her. She had protections against him using her vagina, as she could slip out her ovipositor and push him out, and she had the jaw strength to rip his flesh clean off. Her arse, however, was unprotected. She could writhe around and try to throw him off, but it was only a matter of time. She would be his.

Then, as if through some miracle, he fell off. As he stood back up, he was holding his head. He'd weakened significantly, and she could feel some of his power slipping away. As he thrust himself back in, she was able to free on of her legs to kick at him. His lick of attempt to restrain it told her that he was growing desperate, and she tried harder. Finally, after a good minute of wrestling, she managed to throw him off permanently, leaving his limp body pressed against the wall. Her horn, her mouth, and all of her appendages were set free, and she made her way to the door, walking out into the hallway.

"Pack your bags, boys," she said, calling the attention of the guards waiting in the hall. "We're going to Ponyville." She chuckled as she made her way to her bedchamber and lay down. She wanted to be well-rested for her journey tomorrow. She also had her handmaiden set King and Sir free, as they'd concluded their business. She rolled over, squeezing a bit of cum across her tail.