Who Died and Made YOU King?
The Queen Services her King.
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"NO!" Chrysalis' voice betrayed her desire to remain calm. Panic was beginning to set in as the realization that she was deep into her enemy's territory without so much as a single drone to help her escape.
"Then keep your fucking voice down! Smokey's a cool guy but if we get a noise complaint it's game over."
"You're not exactly the one in danger in this scenario!" Chrysalis retorted, but she knew he was right.
"Oh really?" Anon inquired, his face becoming somber. "What exactly are ponies going to think when they find out I let in one of the most notorious criminals in Equestrian history straight to the heart of Canterlot castle?" He moved slowly towards the queen. "Ponies are racist, skittish weirdos, and it took fucking a LOT of mares in order to gain even an inch of trust from them. And it doesn't help that the criminal I brought is known for stealing love, so it would make perfect sense to anyone looking in that we would be in cahoots. So you're going to calm the fuck down, and be quiet, and we're going to figure out how to get you out of here."
Chrysalis stared at the man. Her body was shaking at this point. Chrysalis was a confident, strong, cunning changeling queen. Or at least, she used to be. Cut off from her hive, malnourished and completely lacking a plan, her fight or flight instincts were kicking in hard. She voiced her predicament.
"Then give me something to distract myself with or my instincts are going to cause us both trouble."
"Fine." Said the man, sauntering ever closer to Chrysalis. "We'll kill two birds with one stone."
He dropped the sheet he had been using to cover himself, revealing his erection.
"I'm horny out of my mind right now. Probably has something to do with your magic. So you're going to take responsibility for my cock and hopefully we can figure something out after I cum."
Chrysalis, who had found herself having slowly crawled to the edge of the bed after seeing his cock, like a moth to a flame, nodded slowly. She never took her eyes off his bobbing manhood.
Anon closed the distance between them, his shaft perfectly level with her head.
"Open." He commanded.
Chrysalis obeyed, retracting her fangs and opening her maw wide. Her warm mouth completely enveloped the first few inches of his cock and made a vacuum tight seal, before Anon thrust his way in to the base. Anon let out a dreamy sigh, savoring the warmth around his cock.
"Fuck. This feels even better than last night," Anon observed.
With a pop, Chrysalis removed the dick from her mouth.
"Changelings are literally built to make you cum as fast as possible, so I should certainly hope so," states Chrysalis. Her matter-of-fact response betrayed an air of pride.
"Less talk, more suck, slut."
Chrysalis rolled her eyes, but nonetheless complied and placed Anon's erection back into her maw.
"Unf... So let's figure this out." Anon grabbed Chrysalis' horn to gain leverage.
"We walked in here last night with no problems." Anon felt the changeling queens warm throat and mouth wrap lovingly around his member, creating a vice that leaked saliva down onto his balls.
"I seriously doubt this place doesn't have wards to detect a malicious presence, especially one that's already well known. Otherwise I wouldn't be any safer here than standing out in an open field. So the million dollar question is; how did we get in without setting off those wards?"
Anon felt a tap on his inner thigh and looked down at the cock drunk slut. Her eyes looked into his with a certain intensity.
"Got an idea?" Using her horn, Anon pushed Chrysalis off his dick, the wet suction noise filling the room and a string of saliva connecting his shaft to her lips.
"When you found me I was nearly drained of all power. It's possible I simply did not have enough magic for the wards to detect. Or possibly the wards for changelings were removed after they transformed into those disgusting candy-colored cockroaches."
Anon pulled her right back onto his cock, the warmth contrasting the cool air that had battered his cock without her on it.
"Mother of the year, ladies and gentlemen."
For the briefest moments, a feeling Anon couldn't parse passed through her eyes. She returned to services his mighty rod, allowing her serpent-like tongue to caress and glide across his glans.
"So, assuming you would trigger the spells now, that means no walking out the front door. Could you become a Pegasus and fly out a window?" Once again Anon pushed the insatiable slut off his cock
"If I remember correctly from the last invasion, the windows here are decoration only. They don't open, and smashing one is a surefire way to get a dozen guards running and a magic arrow through my thorax while I try to fly away." Chrysalis returned to her work, every vein and bump could be felt on her tong. Before long she took her mouth off Anon's member of her own accord and began nursing his swollen testicles.
"And I would immediately look like I was helping you escape."
Anon closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead.
"Stop. This isn't working."
Chrysalis stopped caressing the man's testicles with her mouth.
"Desperate times calm for desperate measures. Front hooves on the bed, ass out, curve your back."
Chrysalis did as she was told, her chitinous legs found their way onto the bed. She posed her body not unlike a cat mid stretch, her rear sticking upwards and her torso creating a salacious dip. Her hind legs spread out, revealing the her puffy ring and dripping slit between two solid black cheeks. And what cheeks they were
"God damn, girl! What the fuck did I feed you last night?"
Chrysalis was confused by the human's statement, until she located a standing mirror next to a dresser. Her flanks were positively enormous. They curved and cascaded into a pair of thick thighs. If Chrysalis wasn't literally aroused, terrified, and hungry, she may have questioned why her once slim figure was now thicker than the pony version of a Snickers, but there was no room in her thoughts for it.
"Oh yeah, this will do quite nicely for what I have in mind."
Anon lined his cock up with Chrysalis' marehood and pushed himself in. It was slow, and passionless, giving pause to the queen's comfort.
"There is a tale amongst my people..." Anon began. His hands found their way to the shapely and bountiful rear he was buried in.
"A tale of a great power. A power that in desperate times a man may call upon for guidance." His hands roamed around the bodacious rear. What looked like chitin instead felt smooth, soft and supple. Anon brought one hand up and slammed his palm atop her right flank, sending a ripple through the bouncy and doughy flesh and earning a whorish moan from the queen below.
"This supernatural clairvoyance is often called upon during man's darkest hours, and though often bringing shame upon oneself, he may use this power to undo his mistakes and correct them." Anon grabbed a fist full of ass on either side and stretched them outwards, further driving home how luscious and pliable her fat ass was.
"I speak, of course, of the Post-Nut Clarity." Anon continued to glide his hands across the black mounds surrounding his cock, occasionally drifting down to squeeze the juicy thighs underneath as well. This entire time, his cock had not moved an inch from being hilted within Chrysalis. The teasingly low amount of stimulation putting her on the brink of madness
"Fun biology lesson for you; not that I think your slut-brain even has the capacity to understand what I'm saying anymore. Immediately following an orgasm, the male body injects itself with prolactin. This chemical is a dopamine inhibitor, which if in the correct quantity, should kill all sexual arousal, leading to a hypersensitivity and softening of the penis. It's during this time that PNC is realized. When the fog of hormones is lifted, and a man can open his third eye and see to the ends of the universe."
While speaking, Anon continually bounces and smacks Chrysalis' flanks, his cock marinating in her juices.
"However, for a guy like me to achieve this state, I must experience a very powerful and intense orgasm. One that must be brought around through... alternative methods of stimulation."
Anon began to withdraw his cock from her canal at glacial speeds. Inch after inch of his bitchbreaker withdrew, covered in Chrysalis' abundant arrousal. Once withdrawn, his cock made an audible wet noise as it left, he pointed it upwards, placing the tip on Chrysalis' pucker.
"I'll be honest with you, babe. We're short on time, and frankly tyrants don't deserve my respect or patience. So try not to scream too loud. Oh, and push out so it doesn't hurt as much."
"What are yo-" was all Chrysalis managed to get out before Anon forcefully pushed her muzzle down into the mattress and shoved the entirety of his cock into her unprepared anus.
Chrysalis let out a high-pitched near screech, one made of half arousal and half agony. Her poor asshole and insides were stretched to their limit in an instant. The only thing that had kept it from literally being torn apart was the copious amounts of mare slick he had marinated his cock in before.
"FUCK that's a tight ass." He brought his hand down once again onto her cheek, letting the slap fill the air. "I'll give you about 10 seconds to relax before I start hammering. Maybe if we both make it out of this and you're a good girl I'll do this with you again properly, but for now your ass-cunt doesn't deserve my sympathy."
For the part of Chrysalis, pain radiated from her ass to her core. She thought she could never feel as full as she had last night, but now she felt even fuller. Tears welled up in her eyes as her scream turned from blood curdling to silent, now no longer needed to be muffled by the mattress. This man... this evil, evil man. She hated him. She hated how he had ripped apart every pillar she had left to stand on. He had destroyed her confidence, her pride, and her rationality. But the part she hated the most, was that she fucking loved it.
Deep behind the throbbing pain in her rear was a ring of otherworldly pleasure. It called out to her from the fog of agony until it was loud enough to hear clearly. True to Anon's word, he began to move his hips after 10 seconds. As the dick scraped her passage on its way out, making every vein and bump known, the pleasure increased. Then once Anon was almost out, he slammed back in with the same speed he had originally. Chrysalis screamed again, but this time that scream was more from pleasure than pain. By Anon's tenth thrust, that scream had been replaced by the whorish moans of a slutty cheerleader being passed around the hoofball team.
Chrysalis began to become lightheaded as the sound of hips meeting flanks filled the air. Being forced to breathe back her own carbon dioxide was leaving her weak, but that would soon be rectified as Anon grabbed a fistful of her mane and tugged her head up out of the mattress. She gulped down fresh oxygen and moaned more on the exhale. The next words out of her mouth caught even herself off-guard.
"DESTROY YOUR PATHETIC SERVANT'S ASS-PUSSY MY KING!"
Pleasure seeped deep into her core as she spoke the words, almost as if the words themselves had stimulated her. Anon laughed at the broken queen, thoroughly amused by the outburst, and positively diamonds from their implication. With a burst of strength even Anon wasn't aware he had, he reached beneath the changeling and behind her back legs, picking her up into a full nelson and wrapping her arms around her as his thrusts became quicker and more violent.
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Chrysalis clenched her jaw as a massive orgasm tore a warpath through her body. Marecum positively gushed from her pussy onto the mattress and floors below. Chrysalis knew from experience that this would be the first of potentially dozens.
And dozens there were. As Anon's balls slapped against her tain and pussy, the torrent from her nethers never seemed to end. Anon's thrusts began to slow in pace, but increase in length, nearly withdrawing his cock entirely before plunging it back into her back door. He leaned forward slightly so his mouth was next to her ear, where he stick out his tongue and drew a circle inside causing Chrysalis to shutter even beyond her constant orgasms.
Placing his tongue back in his mouth, Anon spoke. "Tell me what you want you pathetic slut."
Chrysalis answered through clenched teeth and short breath. "Pleeeeeaaase. Plant your seed in my useless whore ass, my king. Please I beeeeg yooouuu."
"As you wish."
Anon hilted himself within Chrysalis' ass and let his orgasm rock through him. His balls churned with a glorious might and his cock throbbed as Anon all but sprayed a copious amount of baby-making formula into Chrysalis' colon. Both the incredible pleasure and amount of cum pouring from his nutsack could only be explained through magic. Chrysalis let out one final moan as she felt her lower half distend slightly from the firehose of cum being unleashed inside her. After what felt like an eternity, Anon's well ran dry and he pulled Chrysalis off his now softening cock. An absurd amount of jizz cascading down onto the floor as he did so.
Anon unceremoniously and uncaringly dropped the half concious changeling back onto the bed, where he collapsed on his side next to her.
"We're not getting out of here."
Chrysalis was only half concious and was breathing heavily, but still managed to hear him.
"huff Hu- huff Huh?"
"In the last four seconds, I've been over all 4,285,284 scenarios where we try to make it out of here, and all of them fail."
Unwilling or unable to question his logic, Chrysalis could only offer a retort. "So, what? huff We just huff stay in here forever?"
"No. We have to do something else. And all three of us aren't gonna like it."
Chrysalis looked over.
"Three?"
Author's Note
Just so we're clear, this isn't typical Anon's personality. He's understandably absolutely livid with Chrysalis as he thinks she's evil (which she kind of is). Anon won't act so mean in the future.
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