Assimilation of Magic

Chrysalis hated ponies.

She always had.

In her youth, she was taught of the foolish values the ponies have amongst themselves; fuzzy, gay stuff like ‘friendship’ and ‘romance’, yet also stupid, terrible things like ‘class warfare’ and ‘discrimination’. Those things tend to occur among ponies because they always focus on their own happiness above all else, leaving true order by the wayside.

When she was a bit older, she personally encountered some ponies and her hatred of them was only made worse. She saw their obliviousness to the world at large, to any possibility of good coming out of other species, and to any real order, despite how much they seemed to preach ‘harmony’.

And as Queen, all of that reached its apex when her starving hive was in desperate need of food, and so a somewhat rash decision with so many of it faults going unnoticed or uncared about by those ponies was completely undone by a fucking miraculous event that killed most of her hive with a blast of love-based magic.

...The irony of that certainly did not escape her.

So now, she knew she had to be more careful with how she would take these ponies, what with their stupid gay ‘friendship’ and ‘love’ magic.

To that end, she found the crux of all of it; this one pony that Princess Celestia relied upon to do her bidding above all else and that had indirectly killed her hive, revered as a supposed hero amongst pony folk with her also supposedly heroic friends.

How fucking hypocritical.

A civilization just trying to live at the expense of mostly just two ponies were declared national enemy and were hunted for months, getting locked up despite the fact that they had already gotten flung out with so much force that most were dead; meanwhile, the ponies who made that happen are revered as heroes and dance above a dungeon filled with blood and death.

Chrysalis snorted in anger at it, but the reverberated air quickly brought her attention back to the reality around her. She was flying through the late dusk air on her large, chitinous, buzzing wings towards the little town of Ponyville near the base of Canterhorn, directing herself towards the large tree/library that sat near its center.

The thought of her wings soon made her recall her mother, Queen Chitin. She was extraordinarily strict and harsh, as the solidity of her name would suggest, mostly to raise her child in the same mold as her to keep the hive living longer. Chrysalis, though, with her somewhat softer name, folded quite a bit under her mother’s iron hoof, making her rash and prone to outbursts of emotion. Sometimes that was good, pushing her hive to the breaking point to keep it going through harsh starvations or wars, but most of the time it was incredibly bad.

She knew damn well just how bad.

Regardless though, she now found herself landing on a balcony of the library, a large glass door allowing her to peek in to the candlelit room, seeing two beds on the left wall placed equidistantly from the other walls and each other. On the far side of the right wall, a door lay half-open with only the darkness to see beyond it, though just to the right was a bookcase stuffed with books and just to the right of that was a candle-laden desk with a familiar purple pony sitting at a chair before it.

This pony, named Twilight Sparkle, was apparently the personal student to Princess Celestia; a fact which the unicorn vehemently denied contained true value, despite the fame and riches that would come of truly accepting and embracing that. Instead, she wished to be on the same level as other ponies and form friendships with them for some indescribably stupid reason that apparently granted her the title of ‘Paragon of Friendship’.

It was all pathetic in so many ways.

Regardless, Twilight Sparkle was rather giddy and confused about something, the crackling and sticky taste of the respective emotions being complemented by the excited giggles of the pony as she seemed to ask a lot of questions.

“Why do I feel this way? Why does it feel so exciting? Do I want her to take me?”

The questions were only somewhat muffled as they rolled through the glass door from the shuffling and writing unicorn’s mouth, her focus being drawn to her own body by the cotton candy-like lust Chrysalis could mildly taste now that she focused on it.

Soon though, Twilight slumped back in her chair in exhaustion and let out a hefty sigh. “This is so confusing...” She said at length before lighting up her horn and pulling something out from under her bed with her magic. When held up to the candlelight, it was shown to be a poster with a pony front and center on it, surrounded by stars and a crescent moon with the words ‘Watch and be Amazed’ on the top with ‘The Great and Powerful Trixie’ riding along a purple cape attached to the pony’s neck that flew across the bottom.

Of course, the pony on this poster was Trixie, a sapphire unicorn magician that had fallen from grace a few years ago, and the reason Chrysalis knew her was that she had encountered this Trixie before.

When the changeling Queen was in Manehatten about five years ago spying on large congregations of ponies so she could know when to mount a large-scale attack, some fireworks by the magician had caught her eye. An odd performance of magic done with minimal magic was shown on a stage in the middle of the city plaza for about an hour, with autographs of the nation-famous magician being given out for a few minutes afterward.

Now, Chrysalis would have usually just shrugged it off as another pony just doing a bunch of peppy stuff for the petty enjoyment of others, but she was caught by the magician. Somehow, Trixie had figured out that the black-coated and green-maned pegasus she was disguised as wasn’t her real form and had managed to see through all of her attempts at dodging questions. Even trying to flee didn’t work, as she was quickly accosted by the pony’s tricks and exposed for the creature she was.

However, instead of the usual reception the Queen got—being screamed at and getting the royal guard called on her—she was seduced by the unicorn, who, after successfully prying the changeling from her understandable hesitance, ended up being extraordinarily adept at sex.

Chrysalis was fed quite a lot of lust by the time she left, as well as gaining a sort of respect for the surprisingly cynical pony.

Because of that, she wasn’t particularly surprised when another pony—a pretty timid and cute one at that—held a sort of lust for Trixie, even though the level of ignorance about the source of that lust served to be rather entertaining. That thought, though, soon combined with the plan already held in her mind at what she was to do here, giving her a devilish idea.

After a short while of staring at the image of the beautiful mare that incited in her such confusing feelings, Twilight Sparkle sent the poster back into the chest under her bed and let out another hefty sigh laced with lust.

“Why did I like feeling like that so much?” She breathed, her body feeling weirdly warm and tense as her mind went back just a few days to when the Devilish and Incredibly Powerful Trixie was leering down at her with her blazing red eyes, the crackling flare of her crimson magic filling the purple unicorn with such terror, yet with a level of excitement underneath.

“Why was I excited?” She asked herself again, the image of those powerfully glowing blood-red hues with the diabolical grin just below seared into her mind, the knowledge of how wholly she was under the magician’s hoof making her feel so warm with a shiver-inciting tingle sent through her loins.

Sighing once more, Twilight glanced out the window to her right to check the early night time and resigned herself to get some sleep, thankful at least that Spike was with the Cutie Mark Crusaders so that he wouldn’t be so irritated by her fitful lack of sleep.

She was just reaching out to the burning candle with her magic when a solid knock sounded from the floor below, quickly followed by two more. The unicorn blinked in incomprehension for a few moments, then turned to her bedroom door and realized what that sound meant, and let out a drawn-out groan because of it.

Getting up out of her chair, Twilight slogged over to the door and yanked it open with her magic, another series of pounding knocks echoing up from the main entrance, signaling that the first weren’t just some hallucination, as much as the mare would have liked that. She next trotted down the wall-sidled staircase whilst grumbling annoyedly about ponies not letting her get any rest, and continued her monotonous pace towards the door as yet another series of knocks blasted from it.

Letting out an even more exasperated groan, the lavender unicorn finally landed before the pair of doors and grabbed their handles with her magic, turning and yanking them back in sleep-deprived vigour, prepared to yell obscenities at her rude guest when a view that she never would have expected appeared before her.

“T-T-TRIXIE!?” She shouted with her eyes shooting open and her body jolting back in surprise.

And there Trixie was, leering at her with that grin that so enraptured the other mare, making her try to shake her head to clear it of the illusion, but still the leering unicorn remained, standing there, very much real.

Even without that blazing crimson glow present in her eyes and on her chest, that expression still seemed to peer straight into her soul and exposed all of her inner weaknesses, making her feel like she was burning up under its gaze. She felt so flagrantly hot and wet in the area just betwixt her hind legs, eventually letting her somehow draw her attention away from the gleaming grin of the blindingly confidant magician and to the streams of warm fluid leaking down her legs.

Twilight then let out a frightened and embarrassed ‘Eep!’ as she teleported to the bathroom, her cheeks flaring so hotly with the thought that she just wet herself in front of Trixie!

However, when she yanked the cover up on the toilet and hopped onto it, she looked down at her hind legs while keeping her magic lit to discover that the fluid creeping down them was not the typical yellow that she thought it would be, but instead a largely clear colour that she had no idea what meant.

Torn between bewilderment and embarrassment, Twilight hardly felt the time fly by until the door was thrust open by orchid magic, making the unicorn jolt back with her vision turning to the door, only to see that same devilish grin leering back at her.

“T-T-Trixie...!” The purple mare stuttered out in shock, her body attempting to push further backwards and her magic winking out, though the light of the night seeping through the curtains was still enough to let that grin gleam into her eyes.

“Well, well, well, Twilight Sparkle...” Trixie said in that absurdly confident and beautiful voice of hers, its bluster rocking through the other unicorn’s core. “Trixie sees a cute little mare that has been enraptured with her Greatness and Power,” She continued while sauntering on in, her horn soon flaring to bath the entire room in its dazzling glow.

Twilight was hyperventilating as the sapphire unicorn trotted over to her with her swaying hips and salacious grin, her eyes wide open with the pupils hardly more than pinpricks.

“Aren’t you going to say something to the object of your endless fascination, hmm?” The showmare teased as she stopped just before the other pony, “Or are you too busy examining Trixie’s luscious body?” She ended while twirling around and raising up to her hind legs, using a forehoof to keep her mane from obscuring her leer at the librarian while pointing her flanks towards her with the platinum-coloured tail swished back and forth, letting only the barest glimpses of her genitals peek through.

Twilight’s breathing hitched at the sight of the cobalt area down there, her body flaring with even more warmth than just the other unicorn’s predatory grin. The space between her own hind legs was nearly frothing at this point, clear fluid that gleamed with the orchid magic’s light drooled out of her vagina, and a blazing heat made her moan out through a bitten lip when she pressed her hind legs together to try to cover her privates.

A hearty cackle erupted from Trixie’s mouth when she heard that moan, then twirled back around to face its progenitor with a somewhat softer, though no less laviscious grin.

The lavender unicorn sputtered a bit as she tried to regain higher cognitive processing with violent shakes of her head, eventually managing to stutter out, “W-w-what are you doing here, T-Trixie?”

“Are you implying that Trixie cannot just visit one of her most passionate fans?” Trixie asked, her expression turning into a saddened pout.

Twilight’s mind was shoved back into the void at that turn-around, but a few more blinks and head-shakes got her back to focus. “I-I-I mean, why would you come back to me, a-after having just fled because of your, um, actions with the Alicorn Amulet...”

The magician’s expression jumped back into that confident smirk that so utterly defined her, her voice scoffing before replying, “Well, Trixie was still in the area, and she remembers seeing just how excited you were under her hoof. And so now,” She continued, gaining a tint of teasing, “Trixie wants to have a little bit of fun with you, Sparkle~”

“‘F-fun’?” The purple pony asked in bewilderment, her eyes squinted slightly in incomprehension.

“Yes, fun,” Trixie confirmed, leering back at the librarian. “However, this bathroom does not seem quite the ideal place to do so, so instead, Trixie shall wait for you in your bedroom so that you may then truly get to experience the Great and Powerful Trixie!” She exclaimed with a bright and powerful grin, then winked towards the other mare before turning on the spot and sauntering back out of the bathroom, her tail swishing with the same choreographed teasing as before.

Twilight was left panting with lust in the darkened bathroom, her body still so hot with the area between her legs drenched in fluid and so incredibly sensitive. As embarrassed as she was about all of this, she still wanted to see what the other unicorn wanted, as she might be able to explain what precisely was happening to herself.

Lighting her horn again, the lavender mare grabbed one of the towels in a stack in a corner and pulled it towards her crotch. Preparing herself for the flaring sensation, she then lightly grazed her inner right thigh to catch the liquid, leaving it to sort of tickle her in a way that made her groan out in exasperation as she tried to stifle a moan. The heat only got worse as the towel bared closer and closer her marehood, more fluid being spurted out of it that was soon caught by the towel as it came down around it.

Heaving pants and high-pitched moans escaped her drooling upper lips as she lightly pressed the towel into her labia, a blazing sensation enrapturing it as she slowly rubbed up and down in an attempt to clean up all the fluid. The sensation was only made worse as her rubbing went up to her partially smeared teats and down to her sweat-covered butthole, lighting an inferno in them that started to tighten something in her loins.

Moaning unabashedly now, Twilight rubbed faster and harder with her mind too far away to stop her, the blazing of her genitals seemed to burn with heat while the tension in her loins grew to be nearly painful.

Letting out a frightened gasp with a lewd moan mixed in, she yanked the towel away from her crotch while looking somewhat fearful at it, afraid that she was starting to hurt herself. She shivered with the lack of building heat and saw the fluid looked mostly cleaned up, even though it was starting to pour out of her vagina again.

Groaning again in resignation, she got to her strangely weak hooves, leaving her wobbling for a few moments with a dull tension throbbing in her loins and light trickles of liquid trailing down her hind legs as she started to walk out. Across the hall and down a room she went with the tricking only getting worse, having to shake the feeling off when she arrived just before the door to her bedroom.

Taking a deep breath and swinging a foreleg in front of her, Twilight tried to calm her anxiety before tentatively peeking into the room, only for her brain to explode at what she saw.

There, on the large, plush bed and lit by the candle on the opposite side of the room, was the Great and Powerful Trixie, laying on her right side with a foreleg propping her head up to look into the other unicorn with smoky eyes and a hefty smirk. However, lower down, right between her hind legs lay not a small and rosy vagina, as would be expected, but a dark, towering mass of a stallionhood that throbbed with power and need.

The huge pole soon jostled up and down as its understandably smug owner giggled at the librarian’s utterly floored expression. “See something you like, Sparkle?” The sapphire mare teased, taking her left hoof to the base of her shaft and swinging its erect length right and left.

Twilight could hardly speak, a flaming blush on her cheeks while the mouth below moved about and occasionally sputtered out something while her eyes remained fixed on that pillar of meat, utterly enraptured by its girth. Even the blaze in her loins and the words passing by her ears didn’t wake her from the trance, the scent now wafting by with its potent masculinity made her vagina froth with juices.

A roll of amethyst eyes and the horn above lit up, an orchid glow soon yanking on the frozen pony’s tail, making her squeal out sharply before darting her eyes around in embarrassed fear until they laid back on the large stallionhood of the other mare. This time, however, she was free enough to lick her lips and sputter out, “U-uhm, T-T-T-T...”

A small scoff escaped Trixie’s mouth, stopping the stuttering as she taunted, “Trixie rolls her R’s, not her T’s, Twilight Sparkle!” She pushed off the bed with her right hoof, moving her into a sitting position that only made her shaft look more massive along with exposing her huge balls. “You should know that with how much you seem to be enraptured by the Hung and Virile Trrrrrixie!”

Twilight darted her eyes between the stallionhood and its owner’s face, mouth moving about and licking its lips for several seconds before she eventually shook her head quite vigorously and forced her gaze to remain on the magician’s eyes. “U-um, I-, w-why...” Her eyes quickly darted back to the thick pole and her nostrils inhaled another hefty whiff of musk, leaving her unable to finish her question.

The well-endowed pony caught on, though, replying with a short cackle and a teasing, “Well, why wouldn’t the Great and Powerful Trixie have such an amazing dick?” Sliding one of her hooves along its length, she then asked, “So are you just going to stare at Trixie’s glorious cock, Sparkle, or shall you attempt to tend to its clear desires?”

“U-um, you mean...” The bookworm muttered as she lifted a hoof to point at the huge dick and big balls below.

“Yes. Trixie is horny,” Trixie deadpanned.

Licking her lips again, Twilight clenched her thighs to feel the wet blaze between them to have gotten even worse along with the inferno on her face, but she still trotted forward tentatively, her eyes tracing along the large, dark, veiny shaft and the huge, fur-coated, musky nuts underneath. That potent stallion-stench that tickled her loins so hotly became even stronger as she approached, filling her nose with its burning scent as the lewd pole took up more and more of her vision.

The unicorn slowly lifted herself onto the bed without taking her eyes off the dark blue marecock, then reached her right forehoof out towards it as she arrived just before its owner. The purple hoof creeped closer and closer to the faintly throbbing length, shaking with lustful anticipation as it neared with enough slowness for the cyan mare to get in an irritated scoff before they finally made contact.

The huge, dense, blazing cock throbbed into her small hoof as she faintly pressed into it, biting her lip as the sensations made the area between her thighs grow even hotter and wetter. She inhaled more of the incredibly potent musk as her muzzle subconsciously leaned towards the hefty balls, her hoof slowly sliding down the massive length and tracing one of the bulging veins that squiggled along its side.

Soon enough though, Twilight found her nose just before a pair of fuzzy sapphire testicles with her hoof caressing around their enormous size. A soft coo came from above, making her clench her thighs and bite her lip again in restrained pleasure, a laboured pant escaping her lips before she pressed her snout into the soft, musky, and sweaty balls and took a hefty whiff.

The lavender unicorn’s eyes rolled up into her head at the heady scent, a pleasured, if somewhat irate, sigh coming from its progenitor as she wrapped her left hoof around the enraptured pony’s mane. A few more sniffs and a needy moan came from said pony before she pulled her muzzle back, though now taking both forehooves to rub and caress the big nuts as she stared in lustful awe.

An exasperated groan left Trixie as she finally had enough teasing and yanked the purple mare’s head upward her her foreleg, making her yelp in surprise before her mouth was shoved against the flare of the magician’s gigantic dick, and while she tried to resist for a short while, a quick lick across the tip of her horn shot her mouth open far enough for the cock to shove itself in.

Twilight let out another pleasured moan at the taste of the magnificent shaft, the sweat and musk now invading her mouth and sliding across her tongue from the huge pillar of maremeat that went deeper and deeper into her maw, quickly finding resistance against her throat. The showmare was nothing if not persistent, however, so she plunged her dick straight in there, mush to the dismay of the choking and writhing mare that took it.

That massive, thick cock was quickly thrust into the very depths of the bookworm’s throat, the soft blue crotch the was lit in the candlelight pressing against her snout while the huge, fat balls resting on the bed pressed into her chin. She gagged and choked even more on the stallionhood, her throat trying to contract to its normal state, but only ending up to compress and writhe around the shaft that kept it open.

Trixie let out a quiet moan as she held her purple counterpart’s face to her crotch for a few more seconds, then let up enough for the lips around her dick’s base to pull up along it, covering it saliva as the submissive unicorn gagged a bit more, all the way until they were just before the large flare. She kept the mare there for a moment, letting her taste the salty precum that spurted from her urethra, before yanking her head back down to her base, gags and chokes coming with even more fervor this time around.

A relaxing to the flare and yanking back to the base, again and again and again in a rhythm as it sped up to a cycle every second, gags echoing through the dim and musky air as the huge shaft repeatedly impaled Twilight’s throat. Saliva was left in the purple pony’s wake as she was pulled back, only to have it serve as lubrication on her way back down, however, the liquid the mare was most focused on was the precum that spurted out of that incredible dick.

That lovely creamy and salty taste smacked into her taste buds each time the huge girth was shoved straight into her throat, plowing the tongue out of the way with hardly any resistance. The lavender librarian knew that that substance was only the precursor to the even greater semen that would eventually be pumped down her throat, the powerful throbs of the massive cock shoved in there spreading her esophagus out even further while the sweet, sweet cum flooded into her stomach in huge quantities.

Pints of the white fluid that would begin filling her up, quarts distending her belly like she was pregnant, gallons inflating her like a balloon that stretched her skin, barrels eventually making her burst in a an explosion that sprayed cum everywhere~. Everypony around would hear it and come to see what had become of Twilight Sparkle, the Element of Magic and personal student to Princess Celestia.

The mare was quickly pulled from her thoughts as she was yanked from slobbering even more on the musky, precum-coated cock that stood so prominently between the Great and Powerful Trixie’s hind legs. She drooled and sputtered incoherently while trying to paw her way back to the massive stallionhood just before her face, but the blue hoof entangled in her mane kept her from moving.

“Trixie does not plan to merely turn you into a receptacle for her cum, Twilight Sparkle,” The hung unicorn stated while yanking the other pony’s head up, eventually managing to get her to look back into her dominant eyes. “Trixie shall make you into her broodmare,” She whispered, drawing a moan and a shiver from the disheveled bookworm.

Twilight was then thrown onto the bed on her back with her hind legs wide open, her fluid-covered private parts displayed for the lustful and hung blue unicorn to gaze upon. Said unicorn soon moved to stand with her forelegs on the opposite sides of the fallen mare’s barrel, her huge cock protruding out from her crotch and starting to press into the other’s labia.

The pressure and heat the purple pony felt on those lower lips got worse and worse as the thick, throbbing pole was pushed with more and more force into her virgin tunnel, precum spurting from the former and splattering across the latter. The librarian’s lower lips soon began to spread with a pained moan coming from her, one that turned into a cry as the flared head of that massive dick finally penetrated her, prying apart her tight canal with such a dense, blazing mass.

A scoff from above brought the unicorn’s attention to the showmare that was beginning to impale her, the dimly-lit sapphire face flushed and breathing heavier in pleasure despite the disbelief on her face. “Have you not even had sex, Sparkle?” She asked with raised eyebrows, but soon shook it off and turned back into her teasing tone. “Trixie will show you what you have been missing out on by pounding your little pony pussy until you pass out!”

Hardly a moment passed before the Great and Powerful Trixie showed the lavender bookworm how powerful she really is, her hips quickly shoving half of her entire shaft down the tight snatch, prompting a shriek of pain and pleasure from the mare as her canal felt so fully invaded even without the additional length that had yet to enter her. Her pussy kept clenching sporadically around the thick stallionhood, inciting moans and whimpers from her that the owner of that stallionhood found so deliciously submissive.

After several more moments passed, Twilight managed to control herself somewhat with only semi-frequent clenches and moans that sounded across her bitten lip, her eyes soon focusing on the dark, cruel amethyst eyes of the sexy magician that gleamed with dominant intent. The grin just below them quickly grew at the meek attention, her hips pulling back slightly in preparation, which made the lower mare roll her eyes back into her head at the mind-blowing pleasure at something so minor, before the cock down there got shoved back in hard.

Another shriek of pleasure echoed throughout the room from Trixie’s massive, throbbing dick getting stuffed even further into the purple pony’s pussy, now even taking the medial ring in with the flare bashing into the submissive mare’s cervix.

“Oh... o-o-oh...” The bookworm moaned out, her hoof slowly reaching across her barrel and into the bulge now protruding from it because of the massive piece of maremeat rammed into her snatch. “W-wow... So... s-so f-f-full-l...nnngggggh!” She panted and stuttered, her pussy clenching around the cock that burned and tightened her loins, pushing her over the tipping point and making her nearly scream in pleasure as juice spurted from her overstuffed hole and all over the throbbing shaft that was impaling it.

A pleased cackle rang out through the room as the sapphire magician looked at the orgasming mess below her. “Cumming already, Sparkle?” She gave a small thrust out and back in, making the other mare cum even more and shiver even harder in pleasure. “If that’s all it takes, then...” She leaned forward, her forehooves moving to wrap around the purple pony’s withers with her muzzle just next to the latter’s ear, “Trixie can’t wait to see how much of a whore you’re going to look by the end of this.”

Just after uttering that, Trixie jerked her hips back with the attached stallionhood coming with it, only to get quickly shoved back in only a moment later, its flare smashing into the inexperienced unicorn’s cervix. Said unicorn was barely coming down from her pleasured high as a friction yanked back on her love tunnel, making her gasp, but the powerful bashing against her insides made her squeal as the orgasm came back full force.

The dark blue cock that was covered in precum and marejuice got pulled back again and shoved back in again, and again, and again, each time faster and with more force than the previous, its throbbing heat and pulsing veins squelching along the madly tight insides of the cutely squealing librarian, drool from her maw starting to splatter all over her face from the harsh thrusting her body was experiencing. All the while however, the cervix within got slammed with the rigid pillar of meat harder and harder, its hard form soon losing tension and begin to fold to the whims of the harsh invader.

Growls left the showmare’s throat as she kept going faster and harder, the irritation of resistance forcing her will into her toned hips, ramming her cock into the plump purple pussy with much more force than would be expected of a unicorn. Soon enough though, she started to feel a bit of give in that hard wall in there, giving her the incentive to finish what she started; pounding again and again and again with the strength of that barrier slowly fading away until finally, something popped in.

“OOOOHHHHHHHH!!” Twilight shrieked at the oh-so-deep intrusion, the massive, blazing, throbbing cock now into her very womb, where stretched out her cervix for a few seconds before a hearty yank pulled it back out again.

Trixie, despite realizing how close she herself was to orgasm, still remained determined to ride it out as long as possible as she thrusted her dick back into the other mare, the flare penetrating her womb again. Out and in, out and in; the rhythm repeated, though now on the threshold of the disheveled and shrieking lavender pony’s cervix instead of along her pussy, the flare stretching the former barrier out with each pass until it was hardly more than a sensitive ring around the mare’s vagina.

The room was filled with the hard slaps of hips and flanks, the softer plaps of balls and butt cheeks, and the high-pitched squealing orgasm that went on and on and on. The squelching of fluid-covered genitals sliding and slamming against each other carried an undertone to it all, with the grunts of effort coming from the dominant mare proving a bass to fill any gaps of noise.

Eventually however, the action came to a head as the hung magician plowed her cock into Twilight with even more force than usual, getting a spike in volume in the latter pony’s shriek that drew on with a deeper tone as the head of the massive blue cock flared and a huge, blazing load of cum shot into her very womb. Sputters of noise left her throat alongside the dying moan as more blasts of semen followed, the hefty nuts resting against her butt clenching as they shot those huge ropes of jizz into her insides, the amount soon growing past what her subconscious could count.

After some time, the bookworm was left sputtering nonsensically as her eyes looked up at the ceiling without focus and her body shook sporadically, the pleasure having utterly overwhelmed her mind. The gigantic pole stuffing her pussy softened somewhat, eventually getting pulled out with another unabashed moan coming from the purple pony.

Trixie’s exhausted, though rather amused face then came into view, waiting for the lower mare to slowly gain the slightest amount of consciousness needed to look back into her beady green eyes.

...Wait, green?

The showmare’s face then broke into a vicious grin as it saw the bewilderment and fear seeping into the other unicorn, the now showing teeth exposing the large fangs that were among them, gleaming in the dim candelight.

“Hah, bwah... t-twah...” Twilight stammered out, but shook her head lightly to try to clear it before trying again, “Tri... Trixie, w-what...?”

A deep, dark chuckle escaped the sapphire mare in a voice that was definitely not the magician’s. “Remember what I said, Twilight Sparkle?” She begun, the voice growing slightly echo-y as a green flame slowly enveloped her, twisting around for a moment before a ebony, shiny carapace replaced the soft light blue coat, the frost swoop of a mane became a teal, hole-riddled mess, and the pony’s entire body grew into a tall, vicious changeling Queen!

“Chr-Chryshalish!” The unicorn slurred in surprise and tried to escape, though no part of her was moving after such a shattering orgasm just moments before.

The deep chuckle again rang out, the black muzzle of the large creature leaning down with its mouth bared open, fangs glinting in the light as the little lavender librarian was unable to escape what was to come.

“AHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Twilight shrieked out as a pain pierced into her neck, the high alert of her vigilant mind soon fading to the exhaustion of afterglow and whatever else might be seeping into her bloodstream. The pain mostly went away after a moment, a warm wetness slurping along the puncture points and seeming to seal them, the glowing green eyes popping back into her view and leering at her with that smug, confident grin that told her of her failure.

However, even despite knowing she had failed, that grin still reminded her of the pony that held it so often as her mind faded into the blackness.