CBS: Changeling Breeders Service.

Drone number four hundred and twenty-seven was standing in front of a door. This was not a metaphor for some hard choice in life, the door was painted white, and had a welcome mat below it. Why was the drone standing here? Well, some time ago, after getting blasted out of Canterlot by a shield powered by love, The Queen and a handful of drones had landed inside of Manehatten.

Here, while scrounging for money and other supplies to make it back to the hive without being noticed, The Queen had found something she called Corporations, and how they existed with something called extra- extraterror- extraterratility! Or something to that nature. The drone didn't really understand much of that, as they had spent their whole life inside the Hive, only leaving it when The Queen had a plan to assault Canterlot and steal all of their love.

Right now the drone was standing in front of this door because it had been an entire year after that fiasco. Now, the drone was a worker of CBS, Drone number sixty-nine had gotten to write the advert.

Our highly trained changeling professionals will not only impregnate you, but live out any fantasy you might have at doing so!
Ever thought about what having sex with a Manticore would be like? Do you have oppressed feelings for your son? We'll help you out, it's technically not incest! You want to experience more than one partner at once, you say?

We have affordable prices!

Which was why drone number sixty-nine was no longer among the hive, as when the advert failed to get even one pony interested, The Queen justifiably punished him for his own sloppy work by dropping him from the roof of their office building.

Eventually, the day The Queen was about to abandon this project and reassign everyling back to the Hive, which the drone really didn't want as there was nothing to do all day except sit around at the hive, a letter had arrived at the office which wasn't another late notice payment bill.

Post-haste, The Queen then sent a drone to the house of one Berry Drops and Trailwind. Drone four hundred twenty-seven was that drone. They tentatively knocked, the sound of chitin against wood producing a deep sound.

A butter-colored earth pony with a little bit more rounded flanks than most ponies answered the door, her cutie mark hidden from the drone. When she saw the drone at the door hey eyes grew large and she gasped.

"You're finally here!" She turned back towards the inside, showing off her cutie mark of a berry dripping juice. "Sweetie! the CBS is finally here!"

The drone was confused as the mare pranced in place, sending her flowing mane flying all over the place. Never had a pony been glad to see a changeling. they hadn't seen the letter that The Queen had read, so they had assumed this was a case of infertility, and changeling assistance was the last resort. As nymph lesson 31 stated, "When not in disguise, the world hates you."

"Finally!" The deep voice of who the drone assumed to be Trailwind came from inside. "Tell them to get in here, I've been waiting all day!"

Berry Drops giggled into her hoof before gesturing the drone to walk on in with her hoof and turning around. From the tail swish, the drone definitely knew the mare was in heat, as her vulva was relaxed and open. The drone entered the house, being greeted by the living room, and the stallion inside.

He was taller than Berry Drops by a good hoof length, and Berry Drops was taller than the drone by another hoof, so to the drone, he was massive. He was a dark steel grey pegasus, his toned flanks revealing his cutie mark as a stormcloud. He walked up to the drone, who gulped as he did.

"They're smaller than what we wanted." He looked back to his wife inquisitively, Looking over the drone's small body, its light blue elytra nervously opening and closing.

"Remember they can transform." She assured him sweetly, and the drone felt even more nervous. They hoped what they wanted wasn't something complicated, if they came back to The Queen and these two were unhappy with their service, The Queen would probably do something worse than throw them off a building.

"Hm, right. Let's get started." He muttered as he walked up a flight of stairs. once he was halfway up, the drone could already see his shaft peeking from his sheath.

"Don't worry bout him, I'm sure you'll do great honey!" Berry Drops reassured the drone before walking up after her husband, Making sure to give the drone a good view.

The bedroom up the stairs was plainly decorated. Although the bed was big enough for three Trailwinds to lay down with their hooves outstretched. The wallpaper was strawberry red.

The couple looked at the drone with an expression it couldn't place.

"You can transform now," Trailwind said impatiently, already the drone could see he was going soft.

"I-I don't know what you want..." The drone's voice was high-pitched instead of the low humming of the rest of its brothers and sisters. A birth defect, and one that dismissed the drone from ever leaving the hive until the invasion. Berry Drops giggled.

"Well, we didn't exactly write what we wanted, so it's no surprise that... pardon, I'm afraid we never got your name honey."

"Drone four hundred twenty-seven." The drone replied to her, Trailwind frowned.

"That's not sexy at all..." He grumbled, Berry Drops also looked disturbed.

"That won't do honey... yes I think we'll call you Honey, like what comes from bees, from now on." The drone- Honey nodded at that.

"Okay. enough of this, Honey, we want you to look more like that Chrysalis we saw in princess Celestia's announcement."

"I- I can't do that... Noling is supposed to impersonate The Queen..." Honey shook her head violently side to side, any ling that transformed into The Queen was dealt with by her, usually violently.

"We already paid! Just do it already." Trailwind said harshly before Berry Drops put a hoof over his mouth and shushed him.

"Honey dear, do it and I promise you that nothing of this will be put in our review."

"Y-you promise?" Berry Drops nodded, "b-but I don't have enough love to transform into something so big..."

Berry Drops looked at Honey before pulling the ling in for a kiss. the changeling's light blue eyes would have shot open wide if she wasn't being forcefully fed. As berry Drops tongue explored Honey's mouth, spending extra time scoping out their fangs. The emotion tasted different than the love given in rations back at the hive. It was rawer, Primal. It also didn't fill up Honey as much as love, but there was a lot more of it than that emotion.

They separated with a gasp of air, Berry Drops had half-lidded eyes, and the scent of her heat was spreading through the room. Even Trailwind was into it, stroking his own hard-on. With a flash of green fire honey transformed into The Queen.

The feeding of the unknown emotion was lost as both of them looked at her with blank stares.

"I uh... hm... Maybe something more like your normal form but bigger?" Berry Drops tried to suggest. "Oh! and strawberry red!"

Trailwind chuckled endearingly at his wife's favorite color before Honey was engulfed in illusory fire once more. Honey took the form of a larger changeling, Keeping her slightly rounded appearance, as opposed to many other drone's angular plates. Her elytra was a nice reddish hue almost turning to pink at the ends. She kept her horn nearly the same, with it only having one sharp angle as it went towards the back of her head slightly.

The only changes weren't just to her outward appearance, as she now had a set of sexes, unlike the changeling's own asexual drone form. A large stallion's sheath, the prize hidden within the color of strawberries as she assumed Berry Drops would like. And a female sex, quite open and inviting as was customary for queen biology.

"Is this okay..?" Honey asked quietly.

"All except for your voice dear," Berry spoke up, swishing her tail as she slowly cantered towards the changeling. "You're a queen, we are pitiful subjects that are blessed to serve you."

Berry dragged Honey over to the bed. Considering Honey now stood three hoofs taller than Trailwind, it was more like guiding. The earth pony mare laid on her back, exposing her glistening jewel to the world, along with the two orbs just above it. Already Honey's red organ was peeking, more from the intake of this new emotion from any actual attraction.

"I don't know-"

"Just think of something that upset up, and hurry up, I've been holding it in all day around her." Trailwind interrupted Honey. Already she could think of one thing, wait, no, two, but she wasn't allowed to think the second... right? The under caverns of the hive, where they sat in the dark with barely anything to do, barely sustained off of small rations of love and forbidden from ever leaving.

"Are you sure?" Honey looked down at the mare squirming under her in heat.

"Yes! Just dominate me like the invader of Equestria you are!" Honey had no idea why these two seemed so interested in this situation... but they asked, and trailblazer was getting on her nerves...

"Very well, let's begin." She said, Lowering her voice a little, it still sounded ridiculously high pitched compared to other changelings, but the mare below her shivered regardless. Her horn lit up in an odd red glow which Honey barely noticed, Spreading Berry's love tunnel open wide. The red aura pressing on all sides inside of the mare.

"Finally." Trailwind began getting up before Honey turned her head around and shot a glare at the pegasus, somehow managing to hold him down with a second telekinesis spell.

"For being so rude, you shall have the pleasure of merely watching." Honey's words only caused the stallion's implement of mare destruction to twitch and grow a few sizes bigger.

Turning back down to Berry Drops, Honey's own tool of devastation was fully out, looking more like a veiny sugary treat than a true cock, but queens never usually formed one, so artistic liberties were taken. a slow haze had overtaken the room, or perhaps just Honey's mind, as she lowered her head to lap at the clear stream running from Berry's exposed lovetunnel.

Changelings didn't actually have tastebuds, so all she could do is feel the texture of the inside of the mare as said mare squealed at the foot of tongue exploring inside of her. in her haze, she barely realized she had stopped the spell on Trailblazer and he was stroking his own implement with a hoof.

Honey was not prepared when a large amount of the fluids from Berry's cunt sprayed in her face. a second eyelid had snapped over her eyes, preventing Honey from being blinded.

"you- you foal!" Honey was really getting into this, it was nice bossing others around for a change, even if it was with their permission... Actually, Honey doubted it would be this enjoyable without it. "You tarnished your Queen's face with your excretions! No more being gentle!"

Honey moved her front hooves up the bed more, her magic still holding Berry Drops' hole wide open as she finally saw the size difference. Berry was only half the size of Honey currently, and that meant her clear strawberry weapon was a size or two larger than Berry's entrance.

As honey lined her massive hunk of meat up, she was surprised as she was pushed from behind, a large hot cylinder entering her own hole. This pushed her into Berry with no warning, causing both of them to shudder in the shock of pleasure.

"w-what are you doing!? Your queen demands-" Honey began angrily hissing in her high voice before Trailwind pushed himself into her again and she practically melted overtop Berry Drops. The dual stimulation overwhelmed her already hazy perception.

"That you fuck your Queen!" She finally shouted, her own hips bucking in tune with Trailwinds thrusts. The odd emotion filling her up more and more and making her lose track of time. In and out they thrusted in time, and she wondered idly sometime throughout it if Berry could even breathe under her form.

Her tongue lolled out as Trailblazer began to rock faster and faster. Already she could feel him tensing repeatedly, she could feel herself doing the same.

"Cum in your queen! Impregnate us so we may Impregnate your wife you cuck!" Honey barely knew what that last word meant, but so lost in the haze and the fullness, all she remembered was the stallion beating his meat into her harder and faster with a low growl.

Soon, all three were moaning out to the ceiling as she felt a spray of something hot come from the mass inside her backside, with Berry screaming out to the world, the emotion she had been feeding on this entire time filled her to bursting, so much so that even as she shot her own mess of changeling DNA and fertility inside of Berry, her horn ejected a large splash of lightish red sticky liquid magic over the ceiling.

They all panted for a few minutes, coming down from the high, occasionally Trailwind would thrust a few more times weakly. If it actually released any more of the semen he had already deposited in Honey's hindquarters, she couldn't tell. With a wet slurp, he removed himself, his sticky mess slopping to the floor.

Honey removed herself from laying on top of Berry a few seconds after that, her own meat stick pulling free with an audible pop. The mare looked absolutely bloated as the glowing green slurry mix of broken Changeling DNA sloshed out of her. She had a goofy smile on her face but was otherwise unresponsive.

"That was fun... uh, you going to clean up?" Trailwind replied from behind her. Honey, too drunk on whatever this emotion that filled her full was, merely shook her head and slightly staggered towards the door after shapeshifting back to looking like a drone... Although her back entrance was still there oddly enough, dripping the clearish white fluids of Trailwind.

"Wait!" Honey stopped and turned towards the stallion. "Your commission? And that was great, we'll be sure to recommend you."

The bag of bits she now notices sitting on the dresser levitated over to Honey in a light reddish aura. She would have questioned it as she was no longer transformed, but her full belly and hazy thoughts guided her away from it. She was out the door and back on the streets, levitating a napkin Honey had liberated from the couple's kitchen to keep the fluids inside and from splattering everywhere.

By the time she returned to the queen's office, she had managed to plug up her hole and hide it behind her thin flap of a tail.

"Drone four hundred twenty-seven... Four hundred Twenty-seven can you hear me?! Or are you too broken to do even that right!?" Honey had forgotten that her Hive designation was Four Hundred Twenty-Seven, she finally nodded.

"Fine, The payment has been rendered, this'll do wonders to start my rulership over Equestria. You're dismissed, go deposit what little love you gained from those desperate ponies into the company stores."

Except when Honey did so, there was very little love to give, the odd emotion that swirled around in her metaphysical stomach mixed with it like water and soda. Changelings could only eat the love of other creatures...

So what was she?