The merging of a goddess

A new day, a new chance

Chrysalis seethed with rage, not only did her second attempt of taking Equestria failed, but her subjects betrayed and abandoned her! HER! Their own Mother!

Now an outcast she stumbled through the Badlands, growing ever more hungry for love. Her once shining black carapace was now dull and beginning to crack on some parts. Her formerly poison green hair was now nearly grey. Was her body being once curvy and the definition of thickness, was now spiderly thin and weak. Her wings hanging useless on the side. The only thing that was keeping her stumbling through the wasted land was her thirst for revenge. Her only hope to reach civilization, a town, or a city to try and feed again to gain strength.

“No matter what happens, I will have my vengeance… on all… of them…” she muttered, again and again, and again. It was her mantra, ever since her failed invasion of Canterlot a hatred for the purple unicorn and her friends had manifested in her. It had consumed all her thoughts and every action and plan was to bring Equestria to its knees.

“Will get revenge… will get…”

How did it get all so wrong? How did she lose two times in the height of her victory when everything seemed to be perfect?

“All their fault, Twilight, and friends… two princesses… Equestria… Was so close… nearly succeeded… nearly… nearly…”

For long days she stumbled through her former kingdom, never resting, never stopping, just marching on and on through the blazing days and icy nights.

“Princesses trying to mock me… trying to end me with the heaven… want me to return and beg… beg for… their mercy… But I will be the victories one… I will be... I will be…”

As the days rolled by and the sun boiling her chitin and the moon freezing her insides, the former queen’s strength was fleeting from her body.

Her mind slowing dissolving in hasty images of her foes… most importantly her main targets: the princesses of Equestria, with the new addition of a certain former purple unicorn.

“Will bring them down… Will capture them… will… will… ascen…”

Weeks past and Chrysalis began to see the four alicorns in every rock, plant, and animal.

She would waste the little strength she had left to rip the plants apart and try to catch the animals with maniacal laughter until her voice was raspy and her breathing became ragged.

Finally after long days and nights, after visions and hallucinations. After endless marching and wasting of her strength, Chrysalis' body gave up even though her mind and will wanted to go on. In a final and desperate act of rebellion she let out a blood boiling scream:

“Celestiaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!”

And with that, she fell to the ground and as her vision went dark, she heard the squeaking of stopping wagon wheels. Just before the darkness consumed her, she saw a shadow looming above her.

“Well seems like we found us another one!” spoke the shadow as two others came to him.

And Chrysalis new no more…

The first thing Chrysalis felt was warmth, not the blazing heat of the waste but the nice warmth of somewhere inside. The next thing was the sound of rumbling and soft-spoken, whispered conversations. After that her senses returned to her, she felt the soft bumping and shaking of her surroundings. Finally, she opened her eyes. She starred at a wooden ceiling. This information combined with the others left just one possibility: she was in a wagon. She lay on a makeshift bed made of hay and fabric.

Around her were crates piled up.

“Must be some kind of Carawan” she thought, maybe her luck hasn’t run out just yet.

“Ah, so your awake.” Came a deep voice from behind her.

As Chrysalis tried to sit upright and look for the owner of the voice, she groaned as a great deal of pain shot through her whole body.

“I would advise against that… you’re in no shape to do anything just now.”

A large earth pony stallion moved in front of Chrysalis, he had brown fur and white mane and tail. His body was well-toned with muscles. A large scar crossed his face. He wore simple jeans that obscured his cutie mark. He had nothing on his upper body that left a truly drooling sight to behold.

“You saved me?” croaked Chrysalis weakly, oh how she hated that.

The large stallion leaned forward and grinned wickedly at Chrysalis.

“Well, saving is a bit generous. Yes, we saved you, but now you owe us a debt.”

He grinned. “You’re a changeling are you not? We could use someone like you… A mare that can take the shape of everything our `customers´ desire…”

Slavers… of course it was slavers.

“How dare they to think I would work and act like a whore for their amusement and gain!?” She thought furiously.

“But then again this could be usefully, or rather they could be useful…”

She tried to say something but her throat was too dry to speak properly.

“Water…” she rasped and looked, as much ashamed she was to admit it, pleading to her `savior´.

He raised an eyebrow but walked away to return shortly with a cup of water in his hand.

“Just so you know it, in the desert, water is a luxury so you will work off any cup of water we give you. Starting with this one.”

She just nodded so he sat down and gave the cup to her. She took it and drank deeply. Greedily she gulped down the water, every last drop of it.

When she emptied the cup, she gave it back to the stallion.

He took it and grinned.

“Don’t forget you will work for this water.”

He was surprised when Chrysalis grabbed his hand with an unsuspected strength.

“Oh, don’t worry, I will work, on my revenge!”

He was unable to pull his hand away from her. Suddenly she lunched at him and sank her fangs deep into his thick neck.

He tried to fight her off, tried to move his free arm to punch or shove her away from him, but he couldn’t move. His entire body was paralyzed. But that was not the worst, the worst was that his body began to shrink, his muscles disappearing, his strength waning and his body shriveling to a husk. All the while Chrysalis body was gaining a bit of its former glory back. Her chest no longer flat but fuller and her ass was better toned. Her body became thicker and a bit hourglass-shaped. This was but a shadow of her past greatness. However, this would do the job for now. When the stallion had no longer any life left in him, she found the strength to stand up.

As she did the door behind her opened. She turned around to find a pegasus stallion staring at her. This stallion had a light brown fur and dark brown mane and tail he wore simple jeans and a leather west. His blue eyes glued to her, for a simple reason.

Now one important thing about changelings is that they don’t care to wear clothes in their natural form. She smiled as she noticed the bulge in the pegasuses pants.

“Oh, what have we here? Come now dear, don’t be shy. I am unarmed and surely such a strong stallion like you is not afraid of a defenseless mare like me…” She sang sweetly, her song like a siren luring the stallion and clouding his mind.

She could see him licking his lips nervously.

Chrysalis smirked insight. Stallions were sometimes just so easy.

The stallion, almost like in trance began to walk to her. A dreamy smile on his face.

When he reached her, pulled Chrysalis him in a passionate kiss.

His eye white was replaced with a poisonous green.

But it soon disappeared. The only change visible was a tiny green heart in the iris when one would look closely.

He kneeled before her.

“What is your desire my queen?” he asked with utter devotion.

Chrysalis smiled, her powers of mind control were returning to her.

“How many of you slavers are in this caravan?”

He looked up at her with a joyous grin.

“With me, we are five, four stallions and a mare.”

Chrysalis considered her options and next steps carefully.

“Tell me why is a mare here?”

“She is a recruiter´ for new femalepersonnel´ for our business.”

Chrysalis nodded. “So, she lures females in as new slaves… Tell me is she pretty?”

The stallion nodded vigorously.

“Yes, she is very beautiful, but not as perfect as you, my queen.”

That made Chrysalis laugh. She loved that blind admiration from her subjects and victims. She looked down at the stallion.

“Tell me your name, my dear.”

The stallion looked like a foal on heartwarming eve.

“My name is Cinder Brew, my cutie mark is a bottle with cinder in it, I am the cook of this caravan.”

“This is just perfect…” Chrysalis thought with glee.

“Who is the boss around here?” She asked while gently patting Cinder Brew's head.

“Well, our boss should be in here, he wanted to `test our new product himself´”

“So one hurdle is already taken care of… Tell me Cinder, why did you come here?”

Without hesitation, he gave the answer. “I came to give the crew their water for the day. Only I as the cook and the Boss are allowed to touch the water.”

It just got better and better. Her wings bussed with anticipation.

“Where is this water?” Cinder brew pointed to a few barrels in a corner of the wagon.

Chrysalis slowly walked over to one of the barrels and opened it.

Inside was the cool, deep blue water. A few runes on the side of the barrels were runes carved, probably to keep it cool and refreshing.

With a hand, she grabbed her left breast and began to slowly massage the green nipple. Soon a rush of pleasure overcame her.

Finally, with a moan from her, a golden substance dropped from her breast into the barrel. As soon as the golden liquid touched the water it lost its color and mixed with the water.

“Here, take this water to the rest of the crew it will bend their minds to my will, at break of the night wake me up, understood?”

“It will be done, my queen! At once!” He shouted, grabbed the barrel, and hurried to do his task.

“And try to act normal!” She yelled after him.

She sights and lays down on the makeshift bed and quickly falls asleep.

“Queen…. Up! Wake up, my queen!”

Chrysalis slowly opened her eyes at the sound of her new servant’s voice.

He kneeled beside her while three overs stood behind him.

“We build our camp and awaiting your orders, your majesty.”

Chrysalis nodded and looked at her new toys.

Her gaze swiftly fell on the mare of the bunch.

She was an earth pony and had red fur and brown mane and tail. Her eyes were green.

She wore a kind of dress made out of wide red cloth.

And the best thing? She was deliciously plumb.

“You will do my dear,” Chrysalis said

“You other three wait outside for me and make me a meal. You...”

She turned to the mare, “will stay with me.”

As the stallions left the mare stood behind with a dreamy gaze.

Now came the hard part of her plan. With so little strength left in her body in comparison to her former glory, doing the next step will be tedious.

She opened her mouth and her bladed horn lit up. A sickly green mist emerged from her mouth, surrounded by her green magic and woven by her hands to a green cocoon, similar to the ones all the princesses were in a time ago.

“Get all your clothes off and get in the cocoon!” And without hesitation, the plumb red mare stripped away all her clothes and climbed into the cocoon.

As she lay there Chrysalis formed again the mist from her mouth to conceal the mare and her fate.

Chrysalis went and climbed out of the wagon to find her servant and the two other toys sitting around a campfire.

When they noticed her, all jumped to their feeds and quickly knelled, their heads low.

“Good, good~” Sang Chrysalis.

“Cinder Brew, you proved your worth and shall be my servant…”

Cinder Brew smiled as if he got his live wish fulfilled.

“You other two are livestock, you will sustain me until we reach civilization and you die, understood?”

The two stallions nodded. With that, they were of no further interest to her, not even studying their appearance.

“Good now give me something to eat and tomorrow we set course to Equestria…”

All nodded and Chrysalis began her feast.

A week later

Cinder Brew quickly ran through the wagon to answer the summon of his queen, one of her toys (as it was quickly established by Chrysalis that they were not worthy of names anymore), brought him the order from his queen to see her in the provision wagon at once. As he ran through the door, he saw his queen standing before the cocoon that housed Pepper Side, his former love as now his queen was the only one that his love was devoted.

“Ah so you’re here my dear…” his queen said.

“You have been wondering what your little love was doing inside the cocoon.”

Cinder Brew slowly nodded; his gaze fixed on the cocoon.

“Do you want to see?” She asked gently to which he nodded again.

With one gesture of her hand, the cocoon lost its green color and became translucent.

But inside was no mare, only a big heap of red mush.

“Yes, this mush is or was your little mare. You see we changelings have some unique abilities… like this one…” She caressed the cocoon lovingly.

“We put our prey in there and let the cocoon do its work. It functions pretty much like a stomach, dissolving the prey, their meat, and bones and turn it all into rich sustenance for us changelings. More importantly, it gives us all the knowledge and powers of the victim when we consume the mush.”

She looked to Cinder Brew.

“Tell me, was she wanted for any crime in Equestria or in any way famous or infamous?”

Cinder shook his head.

“She was just some earth mare from the street that could talk people into doing her bidding.”

“Perfect!” purred Chrysalis.

“Most importantly this technic gives us the ability to change into the former pony without using any energy. Now look closely…”

With that, she slowly walked to the cocoon and with one swift strike cut the cocoon in the lower half. Before any mush could escape, she put her mouth other slid. Her jaw unhinged in an angle that no pony could do. As the mush flowed into Chrysalis, she took great gulps without ever taking a break.

Her green belly, transparent, filled with mush and stretched out far beyond anything that should be possible.

As the minutes ticked by Cinder could tare away his gaze from his ever-larger queen.

Finally, the last drop of mush entered her belly and the cocoon fell apart.

Chrysalis rested on her extremely swollen belly.

She smiled and gently petted her swollen gut.

“Ah, I love the sensation of a well-filled belly.” She sighed

“Um, my queen please answer my question…”

Chrysalis looked at him but then shrugged.

“I’m satisfied so I will grand your question, ask away.”

Cinder Brew gulped nervously. “Could you swallow an entire pony?”

Chrysalis nodded. “Yes, but then I would need to deal with what comes after every meal… With the cocoon, the mush is one hundred percent used by the body. No leftovers.”

She yawned “Now leave me alone while I absorb my meal.”

When the night came, Cinder Brew went to check on his queen.

As he entered the provision wagon, he stopped in his track.

In the cart stood his love, completely unharmed and naked.

“Pepper Side, is that you?”

The plumb red earth pony mare turned to him and a laugh came with her melodic voice, but he knew the laughter from his queen.

“Oh, sweet Cinder Brew, my lovely servant. Have you forgotten that I am a shapeshifter? I can take the form of any creature if I wish. But Pepper Side is now a part of me, my second natural form so to speak…”

She smiled and strolled to him, her hips swinging with every step.

She circled around him until she stood in front of him, muzzle near the muzzle.

“She is now mine, now and forever, even her soul.” She grasped with her left hand the pegasus head and gently guided his head to her left breast.

“You have proven to be a good servant, so you will get a reward.

Com now, don’t be shy, nourish yourself on my breast~” she sang in her sweet, alluring tone. And Cinder Brew did just as he was told, his mouth carefully sucking on the big breast his queen covered him. And soon enough the sweet nectar of his queen flowed into his mouth. With greedy gulps, he tried to get as much of the liquid as his queen was willing to give him.

After a while, he couldn’t drink anymore, his belly full of the golden liquid. And his mind and loyalty completely hers

“I see you enjoyed my little gift, did you?” She gently asked while stroking his mane, while he lay on her lap.

“Yes, thank you, my queen!”

Her smile was gentle and warm. “Don’t worry, when my plan begins to take shape, you will get many more gifts from me. Now sleep my child, sleep and let me take care of things.”

He groaned with effort and looked up to his queen. “My queen, we will arrive at the Equestrian border in a few hours…”

“Good, then it’s time to get rid of the last of my toys. Don’t worry much, mother will do her part.”

As Cinder Brew fell asleep, looked Chrysalis to the horizon, where, in the distance, one could make out a fortress, the equestrian flag on top of each tower. The equestrian border was in sight and a plan for revenge could be plotted to bring down the alicorns.

“Then Equestria and the power of its goddesses will be MINE~”

Author's Note

Since it seems that my grammar is not as good as I thought I want to make things a bit clear.
I'm not a native English speaker and would appreciate every help I can get. So if you find any issues in my text please point them out.
I used Microsoft word to write the chapter but not the summary or the teaser, again feel free to point any errors out to me so I can correct them.
Thank you for your time.

Little update:
Now I'm using Grammarly so hopefully, the quality of this story has improved a bit.