“My Queen, are you sure about this?”

Chrysalis’ eyes darted over to the drone that had spoken up. Were it not for the fires burning within Canterlot’s streets, one might not have seen him against the night sky, but her superior eyesight focused in on the upstart; one of five drones she had chosen to accompany her on this mission.

“You dare question me?” She asked, silently daring him to speak out of line again. She could use a warm up before the mission at hand.

“Never, My Queen,” he responded, kneeling before her. “But, if our scout’s reports are true, and these are demons-”

“Have you forgotten the ponies we’ve already feasted upon on route up until now? With their carnal desires enhanced by this demonic incursion, we all have strength enough to match the entire royal guard.” The queen then turned her gaze back to the city below, a smile on her lips as the wind whipped up her dark teal hair. “With the city in such chaos, usurping the one who started this pandemonium should be the simplest of tasks. This time, Equestria will be ours, and no one can stand in our way!”

“Oh, is that right?”

Eyes widening in shock, Chrysalis and her five drones all took flight at the announcement of their new arrival upon the mountain top. Coming to a stop some ten meters in the air, the changeling monarch saw her intruder; a demoness of towering stature. Her body simply radiated sexuality, besting even Chrysalis’ own sensual appearance.

“Who dares challenge Our Queen?!” One of her drones roared in challenge, all of them summoning their bladed weapons with their magic.

“Oh, just the ‘one who started this pandemonium,’ you referred to me as.” The fiend spoke back, her golden eyes not breaking contact with Chrysalis. “I am Talvira; Equestria’s new Empress of Lust. And who, may I ask, is about to make the fatal mistake of challenging me?” This demoness, Talvira, stressed the implicit threat, making her intentions clear to the queen.

“I am Chrysalis, queen of the changelings,” she responded, summoning a scimitar and shield with her own magic. “I have bested even Celestia herself in battle. Compared to that, you are nothing. Charge!”

On her command, the drones all swooped in, blades ready to decapitate this interloper and bring glory to their queen. But as they approached, the self-confident smile never left the demoness’ face. Even as they swung, she made no move to dodge, her eyes still fixed on the shapeshifting ruler. A loud ringing sound echoed out over the mountainside, the shockwave knocking Chrysalis and her drones back a few meters. To her shock, the demoness looked unharmed. But her expression, her bored stare as she examined the confused warriors, that got under the queen’s chitin.

Talvira’s eyes resettled on Chrysalis, regaining the malicious mirth they had moments before. “My turn.”

In the blink of an eye, Talvira was gone, reappearing as she delivered a punch to one drone’s stomach so hard, they tumbled backwards at great speed, landing far off somewhere within the Everfree Forest. Another instant, she materialized behind another drone, landing an axe kick to their back with enough force for their impact to crater into the side of the mountain with a thunderous boom. A third drone swooped in, aim to skewer her through her demonic heart. But with unearthly skill, Talvira twirled out of the way, telekinetically dragged them back and threw a stiff elbow to the back of their head. The drone landed upon the mountain out cold a moment later.

Chrysalis hovered there in shock, as did her two remaining drones. They had feasted on dozens of hormonally driven colts and fillies on their way here, their might should have been unparalleled. How was this thing defeating them with such ease? Her confused thoughts were interrupted as her two drones barely managed to block an attack; their blades shattering from the impact of a single punch from Talvira. Despite her red skin, it was clear to the queen no cut graced her knuckles.

“W-What are you?” Chrysalis sputtered, beginning to back up in the air as her drones summoned more weapons to defend her.

Talvira just smiled that same petite smile, while her eyes displayed the hunger and ferocity of a dragon. “Your new mistress.”

The demoness shot forward again, the only indication she had done so was the unconscious bodies of her drones succumbing to gravity and the fiend now face to face with her. Chrysalis barely got her shield up in time, though there was a very unnerving fist-shaped indent in her magi-steel protection. So shocked by the attack, she didn’t notice Talvira’s tail until it was too late. It wrapped tightly around her neck, and when Chrysalis instinctively raised her hands to free her throat, Talvira’s punch shot past her defences and connected with her midriff. The pain was instant and all encompassing, and the queen very swiftly followed her subjects into unconsciousness.

Repetitive, squelching sounds slowly dragged Chrysalis back to consciousness, followed by pain in her stomach. She went to reach for her belly, but her arms barely changed position, and with this, her eyes snapped open to take stock of her situation.

She was in a familiar place; the crystal caves beneath Canterlot. Where once she had imprisoned Princess Cadance during her wedding, now she appeared to be the prisoner. Chains bound her arms and legs, spreading them out wide against the large crystal stalagmite pressed against her back. Realizing she had been stripped naked and bound, she tried pulling, but the chains had no give to speak of. She tried charging up a spell, only for a crippling pain to travel down every nerve from horn to her toes.

“Oh, I wouldn’t be casting spells if I were you.” A voice answered Chrysalis’ painful scream. A familiar voice that both angered and terrified the changeling monarch. A few meters away on the cavern floor, was Talvira. She was busy; riding the cock of one of the changeling drones from before, while jerking off two others. The other two were laying off in the distance, their bodies as limps as their dicks.

“You.” Chrysalis hissed. “What are you doing? Do you have any idea who I am?”

Talvira raised a finger, asking for Chrysalis to wait a moment, before taking one of the cocks in her hand into her mouth. Meanwhile her hips picked up speed as they bounced on the smaller changeling’s pole, and her handjob on the third grew faster and tighter. Within a matter of seconds, all three came at once, and Talvira greedily gulped down rope after rope of semen with both mouths, the third cock drenching her in insectoid sperm. Following the climax, all three drones fell limp; an ecstatic smile of sexual bliss etched onto their faces.

“Sorry about that,” the fiend apologized casually. “I’ve been fucking so much these days, it’s been a while since I’ve enjoyed a good fucking myself. Now, let’s take a look at you.” Talvira’s golden eyes traced up and down each inch of this onyx beauty that had fallen into her lap and was not disappointed. Like Rarity earlier in the day, Chrysalis had a perfect supermodel figure; big breasts, easily E-cups, tipped with green nipples, a thin yet toned waist, and wide, child-birthing hips.

“Uh hm,” Talvira hummed. “I am going to enjoy breaking you… Chrysalis, was it?”

At this, Chrysalis chuckled. “Ha! You think you can drain me dry like my drones? We changelings feed on love. Seducing me would only make me stronger, and you have no other way of breaking me, do you-” Chrysalis’ monologue was silenced when a crimson fist flew past her face and into the crystal behind her, a loud cracking sound echoing out within the caves.

“Don’t tempt me, you pretentious slut,” Talvira nearly growled before masking her irritation with another sadistic smile. “Besides, you think what I thrive on is love? Hardly. I’m a lust demon, you idiot. Why do you suppose this elitist city is now a massive orgy? Think Chrissy, think!” She stepped back now, one hand cupping an overflowing breast while the other began slowly stroking her erect member. “I’ve done a little research on you changelings while you were out cold. Apparently, while you feed on love, lust is like poison for you, given how strong, how primal, an emotion it is. So, what do you think will happen when I start corrupting that high-and-mighty ass of yours, Chrissy?”

The implications and reality of her situation finally settling in, Chrysalis began panicking. “Your-You’re lying. Any moment now, my hive shall come and rescue me, and you shall be torn to ribbons.”

“Let them try,” the she-demon responded, closing the distance once more to whisper into Chrysalis’ ear. “When they do, they’ll find their queen is now nothing more than an eager cocksleeve, and they will either bow to me, or die.”

A sharp pain filled Chrysalis’ neck as Talvira bit down, her fangs piercing the queens’ chitinous skin and… injecting something. Whatever this substance was, it quickly spread throughout all of the queens’ body, a dull pulse that grow stronger and stronger with each heartbeat. Talvira stepped back once more, merely observing her prisoner.

“Ah, what did you d-ungh!” Chrysalis’ question ended prematurely as the pulsing within her intensified. Her body began heating up, her breath growing shorter and shorter. “Ha, ha, wha-what, huff, what have you done to me?”

“I’ve injected you with a very strong, fast moving aphrodisiac.” Talvira explained. “Within the next minute, it should take full effect, and soon you’ll be begging me to rut you like the bitch you are.” Chrysalis shuddered as the aphrodisiac spread throughout and stimulated her body from the inside. Her nipples slowly stood erect as her pussy began leaking. Her body grew hotter and hotter with each passing moment.

“W-Why? Huff, huff… Why inject me… if you’re going to, going to f-fuck me anyway? Ungh, ha!” The changeling was struggling to fend off the feeling of all this heat, the cool cavern air on her breasts, the slick nectar trickling down her thighs.

“And who said I was going to?” The response sobered Chrysalis for a moment, only through fear rather than strength of will. “I said I’ll break you, and this is how. No matter how hard you beg, I won’t stick it inside you.”

With a smile, Talvira began groping herself more seriously. One hand gripped and kneaded her breast, red tit flesh spilling through her fingers, while the other gripped her monstrous cock and started slowly stroking it from base to flared tip, bucking her hips minutely to enhance the show. Her digits toyed with the golden bar piercing in her nipple, before bringing the teat up to her mouth to lick and suckle on herself. Chrysalis was panting heavily now. Despite her desperately trying to fight the growing fire in her body, she couldn’t take her eyes off of Talvira. The way her boobs squished and flowed, the precum now oozing out of her cock as her stroking sped up. It all resulted in her sweating up a storm as her hips were slowly starting to buck in time with the demoness of their own accord.

“Aw, is someone feeling a little sensitive?” Talvira taunted as she closed in again, adding a more pronounced sway to her hips. Chrysalis attempted to squirm out of the way, but there was no chance of escape as Talvira placed both her hands on the side of each boob and pressed them into the royal bust. The sensations of tit-on-tit action sent a lightning bolt through Chrysalis’ brain. Her sensitivity had sky rocketed thanks to the aphrodisiac, and the larger breasts rubbing up against her own made her mind fuzzy.

“Ah, mmf, D-Don’t… Stop this at once-AH!” A shiver went down her spine as her green nipple brushed against Talvira’s darkened nub, the cool metal of the piercing providing a chill across her whole body.

“You really like your boobs being played with, huh?” Talvira asked, pulling back and bringing herself to eye level with the obsidian melons. “I’ve always preferred boobs myself. How about I help these sweater puppies feel even better?”

Chrysalis, her mind fraying from the aphrodisiac, looked down in horror. “N-No… P-P-Please, d-don’t.”

“Oh, come now. How can you say no to something so good? Why not sample it a little more?” With that, Talvira leaned forward and sunk her fangs into the green nub standing proudly. Chrysalis screamed in tortured pleasure, the waves of bliss rolling over her as even more chemicals were pumped into her breast threatened to unhinge her very mind. Her pussy was gushing with femcum as her waist now gyrated as much as it could to try and relieve the inferno within.

“NOOOOOOO! STOP IT! STOP IT, I BEG OF YOU!”

“Not so fast,” Talvira tutted. “We need to give you an even spread.” She then moved to the other nipple and again bit down hard, eliciting another scream as the pressure in Chrysalis’ loins grew impossible to ignore.

“STOP IT! LET ME GO! PLEASE FORGIVE ME!”

“And now to circulate it properly.” Talvira ignored her as she stood up and, grabbing hold of both boobs, thrust her dribbling cock into the changeling cleavage. Despite her immense length, she was only giving it small thrusts, meaning that the head was always just out of reach for Chrysalis, who had noticed and tried to catch it with her mouth to no avail.

“NO MORE! NO MOOOOOORE! I CAN’T TAKE IT! FORGIVE ME! I’LL DO ANYTHING, JUST PLEASE LET ME CUM! LET ME CUM!”

“Then swear on your ancestors that you’ll serve me, from now until the end of time.”

“I SWEAR! I SWEAR IT! I’LL SERVE YOU, JUST LET ME CUM! LET ME CUM! LET ME CUM!”

Talvira smirked. “Very well.” Releasing the dark breasts, the demoness suddenly forced her length into Chrysalis’ mouth and down her throat. Chrysalis’ eyes rolled into the back of her head as Talvira hilted herself in the queen and began speeding up. The changeling could barely breathe, her vision darkening as her mind went blank. In an instant, the floodgates opened and torrents of demon sperm flowed directly down Chrysalis’ gullet. She had no choice but to endure it alongside a monstrous orgasm, her whole body shaking as she succumbed to the lust. A few minutes later Talvira pulled out, one last spurt staining the queen’s black chest white and excess sperm drooled out of her mouth.

“And now to give you a makeover.” Talvira raised her hand to Chrysalis’ head, readying her magic to access her new toys’ shapeshifting powers.

“Mistress? May I join you?”

Talvira looked up to see her new arrival and smiled. “As much as I would like that, my pet, you have a far more important task to tend to right now. Go. Spread our message of freedom and pleasure to all who dare sleep through our revolution. Ensure any dreams they attempt to have are wet ones."

“Fluttershy!”

Fluttershy sat bolt upright, the voice piercing her slumber. A quick glance revealed something both comforting and concerning.

She was home.

She sat safe under the covers of her bed, wearing her usual bedwear of a matching green long-sleeve top and pants decorated with butterflies, and the bird were chirping outside her window. Looking out at the world beyond, it looked… normal. Like everything that had happened in Canterlot had been nothing more than a bad dream.

“I… I’m home?” Fluttershy processed out loud, getting out of bed and walking to her stand-alone mirror in the corner. She looked herself over, especially her flanks, and found they didn’t appear as big as before. “It… it was a dream?”

“Fluttershy!” Again, the voice called out to her. She was unsure who it was, but it sounded familiar. Quickly grabbing a plain brown overcoat, she hurried down the stairs. The living room of her home seemed just as she had left it, though something was missing. Fluttershy stopped to search for one of her animal friends to ask why when she realized it.

Her animals were gone.

“Fluttershy! Please, hurry!” Hearing the urgency of the voice pleading with her, Fluttershy pushed past her confusion and the knot of worry forming in her stomach as she opened the front door.

There she stood, and witnessed Tartarus on Equestria.

Instead of the rolling hills outside her home, she witnessed the ruined streets of Canterlot, the depravity she had seen from before now mere meters in-front of her. Mares howling in ecstasy with maddened grins on their faces as monsters ploughed them without end. As Fluttershy witnessed this, a pack of wolf monsters, not unlike the ones that had been guarding her door in Canterlot, paused and noticed her.

Her fight or flight instincts kicked in and she turned to hide further in her house, only… it wasn’t her house anymore. Her humble little cottage, as well as the pandemonium of the capital’s streets were replaced with the halls of Canterlot castle. And there, her hands shot to her mouth in fear.

Scattered before her in pairs were her friends and Princess Celestia; all fornicating with one another, some more willingly than others. Rainbow Dash was ramming her massive cock into Celestia’s wide backside, Applejack was bouncing her hips upon Pinkie Pie’s muzzle, her full belly bouncing as it did so, and a slime-like Rarity was busy absorbing Twilight Sparkle.

“NO!” Fluttershy cried out and moved to help stop this however she could, but she tripped on something unseen and fell, landing on something soft.

Looking up, her reality changed once more, and she wasn’t sure how much more she could take. The blue floor beneath her was soft and malleable, and there was a navy-blue protrusion roughly the size of her head nearby, surrounded by a same-color ring. Arching her head back higher, she saw with shock the giant head of Princess Luna, pink hearts glowing in her eyes as she looked hungrily down at the pegasus.

“P-Princess Luna? Wh-What’s happening?”

Luna stretched her neck, moaning sensually as she did so. “Come, Fluttershy. Join us. Be free and bask in the bliss of pleasures!”

The ‘ground’ beneath her feet rumbled before a giant blue hand appeared and closed in on her. Fluttershy tried to run, but was swiftly scooped up and lifted away from the lunar bosom. The hand travelled further south, past a gravid belly that was on par with Applejack’s bloated stomach before arriving before the princess’ groin. There, Fluttershy saw something she could only fathom was some kind of living clothing acting as a pair of panties. Luna brought her as close as she could before the front of the panties parted, revealing the royal folds in all their glistening glory.

Fluttershy tried fighting the heat blooming from her own nethers, as well as fighting Luna’s grip, but it was for naught, and the last thing she witnessed was a tsunami of sperm roar out from the giant pussy and crash into the hand, painting her whole world white.

Author's Note

Another day bites the dust.
Thank you again for following the story thus far. I'm still blown away with how the story's going so, yeah, thanks.
Anyway, onto the polls. Unlike the first day, it was close across the board for all three options last time. So much so the day options tied. I ended up deciding on Rarity over Twilight because her option was more thematic with the winning item.
Previous Poll Results:
Day:
Pinkie Pie: 2
Twilight Sparkle: 5
Rarity: 5
Night:
Chrysalis: 6
Starlight & Trixie: 4
Ponyville: 2
Item:
Replacing Bell Collar with Nipple Tassels: 1
Replacing Bell Collar with Lacy Stockings: 5
Replacing Bell Collar with Clit Ring: 4
Keeping the Bell Collar: 2

And now for the new options. I'd like to take this moment and give you guys a hint; certain story options will only unlock based on which options are voted for. For example, one of the new options is only available now because you guys voted to throw away the collar. This is also the same reason why this time there's only two day options, as the others appearance conditions haven't been met yet. And for those wondering if certain kinks will be included, well, consider your choice of item very carefully.
And with that, your new poll:
Day:
Pinkie Pie
Twilight
Night:
Starlight & Trixie
Ponyville
Derpy
Item:
Replace Lacy Stockings with Nipple Tassels
Replace Lacy Stockings with Wedding Veil
Replace Lacy Stockings with Clit Ring
Keep Lacy Stockings

Thank you all again for continuing with me on this story. Happy voting!