Author's Note

For clarification: Scarlet is Chrysalis. Each name will be used based on which form she is currently taking within the story, including if she decides to take other forms during her adventures.

And she's the Queen

Scarlet was lust drunk. Every newbie changeling experiences it at some point, but never her.

The alcohol sure didn't help either.

Unlike love, changelings cannot feed on lust. It is simply a marker for prey which could potentially have love extracted. This is why changelings must either assume the form of a loved one or engage in coitus to recieve sustenance. Otherwise, they could just walk into a room full of college students and wiggle their flanks or flex their cocks and walk out completely full. But lust is still a stimulant. Much akin to how the smell of cooking food can drive a starving pony to get to the food at all costs, lust would drive a starving changeling to get to the love at all costs.

As Scarlet was led by the towering biped, she could not think about anything but him. Her tunnelvision didn't allow her to take note of where she was or who passed her by. The only thing she could think about was Anon, who was leading her straight to his bedroom.

Not even a beat after the click of the bedroom door closing did the changeling quite literally leap up into Anon's arms. She mashed her mouth against his in a desperate attempt to find her meal. This action was met with with swift and painful slap to one of her generous flanks, and a hand reach up to pull her away from his face by the mane. She yelped.

"Oh no you don't, bitch."

He threw her comparatively small body onto the bed. Scarlet could only glare in stunned silence being completely unfamiliar with rejection from a stallion.

"I had you read the moment I laid eyes on you. You can't hide your true self from me."

Scarlet's eyes widened. Shit. She got careless. She should have at least entertained the idea that he could see through her disguise... but why was he taking his clothes off?

She watched as he slowly stripped down to just his underwear, a titanic tent clearly visible. He began walking slowly towards her, her fight or flight instincts going haywire in competition to the now ludicrous amounts of lust that was radiating from the man.

"When you've had as many mares as me, it takes just a moment to know exactly what kind of mare they are, and you positively scream brat."

Scarlet continued to stare, only half processing what the man was saying.

"You act dominant and confident, but deep down..." Now at the edge of the bed, he reached out and grabbed her mane again, eliciting a sharp gasp from her.

"You just want to be fucked until you break."

Scarlet let out a whorish moan in response to his words, noticing her tail flagging and her pussy positively gushing. Using his free hand, Anon fished his gargantuan cock from his underwear, and the sight made Scarlet's breath hitch. Easily 10 inches long and girthy to boot, it was quite simply the best looking cock she had ever laid eyes on. Despite having never seen a human's dick before, her instincts immediately made her mouth water, and she began drooling onto herself, eyes fixated on the tower of manmeat in her face.

Anon began slapping her cheeks with his steel member. "The first thing you're gonna do is; you're gonna suck out all the stale cum from daddy's cock so that when I fuck you, you'll be flooded with nice fresh cream. Understand, slut?"

The once proud and strong changeling queen simply nodded her head, eyes never leaving his cock.

Anon smirked. "Good girl."

Lining his cock up with her muzzle, Anon began to push his tip into her maw. Scarlet began to suck, drawing him further into her mouth and eventually to the back of her throat. In a single motion, she had taken his entire 10 inches into her throat causing him to hilt, his fat balls resting on her chin. Scarlet hadn't even thought about it. Pure instinct caused her to relax her throat and run her tongue along his shaft, worshipping it for the chance to sample his sweet foalbatter.

"One stroke. I knew you were a complete fucking slut." Anon pulled on her mane, making her back off his shaft, the pain in her scalp causing her pussy to wink. With only the tip remaining in her mouth, Scarlet could take a breath causing the man's musk to fill her sinuses. How had she not noticed how amazing he smelled earlier? Her marehood continued to throb and wink.

Anon began pushing and pulling her head around his cock in a slow rhythm, his dick unnaturally easily sliding into and out of her hot, tight throat. Scarlet expertly inhaled and exhaled before the shaft was pushed back in, earning her more lungfuls of his powerful musk. She moaned loudly around his cock each time.

Having been properly stretched, Anon removed himself completely from Scarlet's throat, watching her gulp in large breaths of air.

"On your back, facing me, slut." He demanded.

She obediently laid down onto her back, her head hanging slightly off the edge of the bed. Anon once again began lightly slapping his spit-soaked cock onto her face.

"I'm gonna fuck your throat now. I'm not gonna stop until I either cum or you pass out. So get ready."

Once again, he lined up his dong with her mouth and pushed forward, only this time, placing his hands on both sides of her face to keep her still. He watched as her throat bulged to accommodate his gargantuan fuckrod. Once hilted, me moved his hips back leaving just his head in her mouth once again. Only this time, instead of slowly pushing his way back in, he thrust forward, hard, getting his cock as deep as it could go. His sack slapped audibly against Scarlet's forehead.

Anon began pumping away in earnest, causing Scarlet to sputter and gag around his meat, her face becoming a mess of tears, spit, snot and precum. The only oxygen she could grab was during the quarter second his shaft would vacate her throat on the backswing. This is the only thing that kept her from blacking out from what felt like an eternity of having her throat absolutely violated. In reality, the ordeal lasted no more than 2 minutes as Anon finally hilted for the last time into her throat and released his sticky payload directly into her stomach.

The sensory overload proved to be too much for Scarlet. Anon's heavy musk filled her sinuses, the flavor of his salty cum and pre danced across her tongue. Her lungs were aflame from a lack of oxygen, and her stomach warmed from Anon's hot seed flooding it. To top it all off, love gushed out of Anon and into her like a bursting dam.

Scarlet came.

Hard.

Her body twitched and convulsed as bolts of pleasure shot through her whole body. Her pussy unleashed marecum like a firehose. Were it not for the fat schlong blocking her airway, she would have screamed.

"Oh fuck." Anon exclaimed watching the show unfold beneath him. He slowly withdrew his cock from the vice grip of Scarlet's throat and allowed the last few spurts if cum to land right on her face. Now that her airway was finally clear, Scarlet could only let out a deep throaty groan before greedily sucking in a gulp of air.

As Scarlet panted hoarsely and stared blankly into the room, Anon moved around to the nightstand retrieving a box of make-up wipes. He returned to the edge of the bed, picking up her limp, half-conscious body. He moved her to the head of the bed and laid down with her under one of his arms, the other fishing out a wipe from its packaging. Anon gently brought the wipe to her face and began removing the grotesque build-up of fluids and mascara that had run all over her face. It took more than one wipe, but after a few minutes Scarlet's face was (relatively) clean.

"Holy shit, baby girl. You really are a first rate slut."

The heaping dose of love she just received had cleared Scarlet's hunger-fogged mind, and the cool wipes against her face had brought her consciousness back from the depths. Now that she could process his words, her heart skipped a beat and she felt a blush form on her cheeks. Thankfully her red coat hid it from view. Nopony had ever talked to her this way. In her prime she would have had anypony who dared speak to her like that drawn and quarter or ripped apart by her own magic.

"I was starting to get worried at the end there. You went nearly two whole minutes without a proper breath, but you never pushed me off so I kept going." He ran his fingers through her sweat soaked mane.

Ironically, Scarlet's disguise almost got her in serious trouble. A typical unicorn pony, heck even a relatively weak one could use their magic to at least get their partner's attention. A changeling in the throes of a starved passion, however, can barely muster enough magic energy to keep their form. Anon had been operating under that assumption, his words earlier merely empty dirty talk. If Scarlet not been well versed in performing fellatio and able to steal small gulps of air, she may have wound up seriously hurt. And yet, she couldn't deny the pounding in her chest, the sheer intensity and peril of the fuckfest had wound her key so tight she busted without ever touching her nethers. As she thought, Anon drew his lips to hers, coaxing her into a passionate make-out session. Scarlet's mind was doing backflips. This man had just dominated her, mind and body, and yet rather than take her life, he lovingly wiped away the mess and kissed her gently. The human was truly like no other. A stallion is almost never so aggressive, and those that are are even more rarely kind.

As Anon pulled away, a strand of saliva connect their lips. He carressed her face with his free hand and looked deep into her eyes. "Are you ready to get fucked until you break?" The words caught Scarlet off guard, but not nearly as much as what happened next.

"Please..." Scarlet replied in a whisper, barely processing what she had just said.

In one swift, seemingly practiced motion, Anon flipped Scarlet onto her front. He pushed her front end into the soft mattress and raised her flanks as high as they could go, putting her on display like a cheap prostitute. His hands began roaming her soft, round ass, squeezing and groping like someone appraising a fruit.

"You've been a good girl." He lined his diamond hard erection up with her winking and drenched pussy.

"And good girls get rewarded." He seethed as he plunged his 10 inches into her fiery depths. Slowly but surely, his girth spread her love canal wider and wider, deeper and deeper. Scarlet moaned loudly as inch after agonizing inch found its way into her folds. Every time she thought he couldn't possibly go further, there was another inch. Eventually he bottomed out and he could feel his entire cock being massaged and kissed by her velvety walls.

"God damn. I've never had a mare that can take all of me. It's like you were born to take my cock."

Scarlet found herself hard pressed to disagree with the statement. More and more of her was becoming convinced that the human was the world's greatest lover, and as the world's great love eater, what more natural fit is there?

Scarlet gasped as pleasure shot through her like a bullet. Anon had begun retreating his cock from her depths, and with every inch that he withdrew, she felt emptier.

Giving her pussy the same treatment as her throat, Anon withdrew his dick until only the head remained with her tunnel. He pushed into her again, faster this time, and once again felt his member be engulfed in her furnace. Chrysalis screamed in bliss as she was much more suddenly filled once again, the sensation traveling from her depths and radiating outward to her entire body. She had just came on the first thrust. Anon could feel her trying to milk his cock for his fresh seed, but her womb would have to continue to wait.

Anon stayed hilted inside of her, letting the mare ride out her second orgasm of the night. As her body relaxed, he brought his hand down firmly onto one of her flanks receiving a yelp in response.

"Who told you you could cum, slut?" He brought another hand down onto the same flank, letting the sound ring out into the room. Scarlet could only moan in response.

"You better hope you can last longer than that for your next one, because I'm nowhere close, and I intend to fuck you until I cum AT LEAST once." He began to pump his hips, steadily but still slowly moving his cock in and out of her depths.

Meanwhile, Scarlet's mind was falling apart. She could no longer think straight as she could only focus on the gargantuan cum dispenser that was being driven into her sopping wet hole.

Anon began picking up the pace, now fucking hard enough to create an audible plap when his hips met with Scarlet's rump. Scarlet could now feel his pendulous balls slapping softly against her clit, increasing her pleasure even more which she previously though impossible. Anon steadily kept increasing his speed until he was all but jackhammering into her needy cunt. Once he was up to speed, he felt her insides tighten once more, and a healthy spray of marecum coated his balls and thighs. Scarlet moaned loudly once again unable to stop the torrent coming out of her pussy. This was impossible. a stallion shouldn't have lasted more than thirty seconds in her confines, but here Anon was only now getting up to his desired pace a minute in.

This continued for several more minutes. At regular intervals the damn would burst once again making Scarlet's body convulse and her pussy quiver as she unleashed more marecum directly onto Anon's sack. Scarlet had lost count at 7 orgasms. Finally after orgasm number 8, something changed. Anon reached down with his hand and grabbed the mare's mane, roughly yanking her head back causing her back to arch and her to moan whorishly more. Anon began delivering powerful spanks to her raw flanks once again, the new pains simply adding to her pleasure, causing her to cum twice as frequently and twice as hard. Scarlet didn't know when she had even consumed enough liquid to be spraying like this.

The next change came another 9 orgasms later, when anon leaned himself forward, pushing her face roughly into the mattress, giving him room to draw his hips back even further and pinning the helpless mare down, unable to move even a single hoof under his weight. His thrusting sped up one last time into what could only be described as a fuck frenzy. Anon was finally getting close, not that Scarlet could even tell. Wet slaps filled the air as Anon thrust harder and harder into the mare, allowing more and more orgasms to follow until finally Anon hilted himself into her slit one last time. He used his grip on her mane to twist her head to the side to allow him access to her full lips and he began to pump wave after wave of thick seed into her womb.

Scarlet came once again, this time even harder than she had the first time. But something was much different.

As Anon's love cascaded into her and his seed filled her belly, in her brain a synapse fired. One that had laid dormant for centuries. This synapse started a chain reaction of absolute euphoria through her entire body. Everything shook from her legs, to her torso, to her head. The orgasm was powerful enough to cause her to black out, all the while something began to change deep in her psyche, as well as her body.

As Anon withdrew his cock from Scarlet's sticky snatch, a wave of exhaustion hit him like a freight train. Unbeknownst to him, the love being taken from him had put a physical toll on his body. Typically more than ready to go another few rounds in the ring, Anon felt himself KO'd in just the second round. Anon's body flopped to Scarlet's side, panting heavily and drooping his eyelids farther and farther until eventually the annuls of sleep overtook him. But just as he lost consciousness with a new gorgeous mare in his arms, he could have sworn her bright red coat was getting darker and darker.