How to Domesticate Your Stud

Aerial Ace scoured the floor of the Everfree Forest, occasionally consulting the illustrated list of herbs Zecora had asked him to gather. He was glad to help out his friend, and she was willing to do him a favor in return. He always cashed in the favor right away, of course, and always with the same request.

"A sprig of scribe's lily..." Ace muttered to himself, fighting to stay focused on gathering the herbs, rather than the mental image of the striped plot in his near future. "Scribe's l— Huh?" A distant buzzing noise caught his attention. He raised his head, ears swiveling to track the source of the noise.

The sound trailed off after a moment, but it stuck in the back of Ace's mind as he returned to his search. He tried to dismiss it as some Everfree creature he hadn't yet heard of, but he still couldn't shake the feeling of familiarity as he continued down the list.

The Sun was setting by the time Ace was done with the list. His search had taken him fairly far away from Zecora's hut, so he turned to begin his trek back. The sun was sinking below the horizon as he reached the clearing that was the halfway point of his return. He remembered this was where he found the falconbleed flowers, but also fairly close to where he’d heard the buzzing sound.

Ace stepped into the clearing with the basket of herbs in his teeth, looking for the trail of downtrodden undergrowth he’d made a point to leave behind. He spotted what appeared to be the trail, but there was a large rock sitting in front of it—one he was certain hadn't been there earlier today. He set the basket down and approached the rock, nudging it with his hoof when he got close. For a moment, nothing happened. Then—

"NOW!"

Ace whirled around just in time for a bright flash of green light to dazzle his vision. Two more flashes kept him blinded as he heard hooves shuffling around him. He tried to back away, but a pony behind him blocked his path. His back legs gave way from fear, leaving to slump down onto his backside.

When Ace's vision cleared, his heart sank. A dark, furless equine with holes in its legs stood before him, a fanged grin forming below its pupilless cyan eyes. Two more stood on either side with another behind him, ready to pursue should he flee.

Changelings. That's what the buzzing noise had been. They must have spotted him earlier and left to set up an ambush, and he'd fallen for it. The lead changeling hissed in delight, bringing its face close to his and placing a chitinous hoof on his chin. "What is a silly pony like you… doing all alone in this scary forest?"

A pink light appeared on Ace's chest. Exhaustion crept over him as four streams of pink emanated from the light, leading directly to the changelings' open mouths. His forelegs buckled, sending him to the ground in a heap. Soon, the light stopped, but his strength would not return.

"Mmm… he will be more than perfect," was all he heard before the exhaustion overcame him and he fell into a deep sleep.

"Welcome home, little pony."

"Wha—?"

"My apologies for how thoroughly my subjects drained you. They don't often get a full meal."

Ace opened his eyes slightly, but his vision was too blurred to make anything out. The rustling of what must have been hundreds of sets of hooves echoed throughout whatever space he'd woken up in. "Wh-where am I?"

"You are in your new home, of course… and soon to become a loyal subject of Axilla, Queen of the Changelings."

"I thought Chrysalis was—"

"Don't utter that weakling's name in my presence. No changeling queen could be so hopelessly bad at deception as to allow a single pony to defeat an entire swarm."

Ace tried to move, but found himself trapped in a position that kept him splayed vertically with his forelegs in the air and his back hooves on the ground. He could really only move his head and his hips. "Look, you have the wrong pony. I'm not rich or powerful. Replacing me won't get you anything."

"Quite the contrary." Axilla's lip curled as she glanced down at Ace's crotch. "You are exactly the pony we need: a young, virile stud with enough balls to wander around in the Everfree at nightfall. We've been trying for ages to find a suitable male with which to regrow my hive. Manticores, cockatrices, timberwolves and so on… none of them have proven suitable mates for my changelings." A faint glow appeared in Ace's garbled vision, and he shuddered as the warmth of a magic field traced up his flank and over his belly. "So imagine my surprise when a report of a pony stallion traipsing through the trees reached me. The opportunity was simply too good to pass up."

Ace's vision finally cleared, bringing the crowd of eager changelings gathered in a large, underground chamber into focus. "Wh-what are you going to do to me?"

The changeling queen's face resolved as she drew up close to Ace. "Well, it appears the only thing missing is a little… persuasion." The corner of Axilla's lip curled upward. "Once that little deficit is fixed, I'll let you decide what happens from there. Agreed?"

Ace swallowed, nervous but hopeful that he might escape this situation unscathed. He nodded at length. "O-ok."

"Excellent." Axilla leaned in close, a playful grin on her lips. She gave him just a peck on the lips, but it made his scalp tingle. “That wasn’t so bad, was it?”

Ace slowly shook his head side to side. Axilla leaned back in and kissed him once more. Her mouth opened, prompting him to do the same. Her tongue snaked in and explored every crevice of his muzzle. The hair all the way down his spine stood on end while a warmth spread through his body. A feeling of affection brought contentment to his mind in spite of his situation. Axilla broke the kiss, but a rosy haze remained in the corners of Ace's vision. Axilla became the center of Ace's world. There was something about her large eyes of Midnight, the way her messy mane hung over her features. Like a Royal Blue crown befitting a Queen. He needed her. He would never be able to live without her.

"Now, then," Axilla said, interrupting Ace's train of increasingly focused thought. "How do you feel?”

"Amazing," Ace whispered, staring into the eyes of who he was coming to think of as his soulmate. What else could explain the depths of the love he was feeling for the changeling queen standing before him? "I th-think I lo—"

"Hush, let's not get into that now. Why don't we have a little fun first?"

"F-fun? What do you mean?"

Axilla lit her horn and allowed a magic field to glide up Ace's side. "Well," she said as Ace shivered from the feeling of her magic tracing over his abdomen, "it may or may not involve this."

She turned around and, moving her tail to the side, presenting a sopping wet pussy. Axilla spread her lips with her magic to reveal a bright blue luminescent interior. Her fluids dripped from her backside, glowing an equally brilliant blue as they hung in viscous, wavering threads strung between her pussylips and her raised tail. Ace watched a luminous blue drop trail down the smooth, dark chitin of her inner thigh.

Ace's cock fell from its sheath, its length filling out as the meaning of the "fun" the Queen intended dawned on his addled mind. Not a minute earlier, he would've been too scared to sport an erection, even if he'd been faced with Princess Cadance herself. Now, though, he'd found the only pony—or changeling—he'd ever loved more than his darling Cozy Glow, and be damned if he wasn't going to answer her cry for contact.

"My, my... that's impressive," the Queen murmured, wrapping his nearly-erect cock in her magic and testing the weight. "This Cozy Glow you keep thinking about is a lucky mare."

Ace wasn't quite sure who Cozy Glow was at the moment. The name was familiar, but he was a bit more occupied with the pleasure shooting through him from the feel of Queen Axilla's magic on his length. Even so, he still hadn't reached full mast, the weight of his cock nudging it into a downward curve.

"Let me lend a hoof with that," Axilla said as she turned back around to face him. Wordlessly, she bent down, bringing her face-to-face with the flat head of his cock, and placed a long lick on it with her serpentine tongue. His cock twitched in response and a shiver ran up his spine. "Somepony is a little pent-up," the Queen remarked, privately shocked at how much larger her captive's cock was up close.

Ace nodded quickly, his hips shifting slightly as if he were probing around for an errant pussy with his length. What he got instead, however, was the warm, inviting mouth of the first changeling he'd ever loved.

With royal grace, Queen Axilla enveloped Ace's shaft, filling her face with thick, throbbing cock at a rate most ponies couldn't dream of. She stuck her tongue out from where it was pinned to the floor of her mouth and flicked at his balls, rolling them around with expert precision designed to do one thing: get Ace even harder.

One more push later, and Ace was now thoroughly swabbing the back of Axilla's throat, his hardening shaft and wide flare stretching her out in ways only a changeling could handle. Ace groaned as the Queen's throat squeezed his shaft, rippling up and down in ways that shouldn't have been possible. Soon, his flare was expanding, attempting to keep him lodged in the tight confines of her gullet. However, she pulled off him in one smooth motion, a small pop coming from her lips as the ridge of his flare passed. Ace whined as the welcoming warmth of Axilla's throat was replaced by the cooler air of the cavern.

"Looks like somepony is ready," Axilla said as she pulled away and leveled her gaze with Ace's.

"Puh-please keep doing that," Ace pleaded.

"Well, I could... or we could move on to something even better."

Ace shook his head in wonder. "Better? Wh-what could be better than that?"

Axilla turned back around, presenting herself to him once again. Stroking his cock in her magic as she took a few steps back to meet him. Aiming him down, she lined up his tip and, with a groan that spoke of a need long unmet, pressed herself back. The queen's pussylips spread wide, showing off the glowing interior they'd been hiding as they strained to permit Ace's still-flared cock. Her lubricating fluids and the traces of saliva that coated his length made the job easier, though, and he soon slipped past her labia and into her canal.

He wasn’t expecting her walls to be so…alive. The changeling queen's pussy was actively pulling on his cock as she slid down his length, using muscles only changelings could have had. He shuddered, feeling the tip of his penis sliding back and forth without her moving at all. It was beyond anything he'd ever felt with any of the other mares he'd claimed over his lifetime.

Not that he was thinking about the other mares he'd been with. Axilla was his everything now. Nopony—indeed, no pony—could possibly compare to her grace, her beauty, the squeeze of her pussy on his achingly hard cock…

Axilla looked at him over her shoulder, her expression betraying her lust for him. “Enjoying yourself, Ace?” Her words were laced with her enjoyment.

Ace nodded, barely able to keep his eyes straight from the pleasure coursing through him. If he hadn't been held aloft by the hardened goop keeping him vertically spread, he'd likely have collapsed from the sheer volume of sensation some time ago.

“Good.” Axilla pulled forward, her pussy desperately trying to drag Ace’s cock with it, and slammed herself backward, taking every one of Ace's nineteen inches as her chitinous thighs slapped against his hips. They had a surprising amount of give to them, and yet a firmness that was unfamiliar to the pony.

Axilla let out a strained gasp as Ace's cock hammered into her cervix and went straight through. When her flanks met Ace's hips, she stopped and rhythmically squeezed her pussy around the length of flesh lodged deep inside her. Her mind was bombarded with sparks of pleasure as her body accepted the first dick it had taken in months. Instincts as old as time commanded her to move forward, allowing the slickened shaft within her to glide backward until the flared end spread her cervix again.

In a half-hearted attempt to project an air of self-control, the changeling queen did her best to debase herself in silence. However, just about anypony could read the lustful expressions that continually rolled across her features, as well as the whimpers and moans that nonetheless managed to escape her: A pony could count themselves lucky to experience heights of bliss even half as dramatic as this.

Finally, even the queen's attempts at silence fell by the wayside as she was overtaken by her first climax. She moaned his name while glowing splashes of pussy juice squirted from where Ace and his new queen were joined, falling to the ground in large droplets and staining the stallion's crotch green.

Hearing his name pushed Ace over the edge. His growing pressure broke through, erupting from his shaft buried deep within his Queen. Shot after shot filled the changeling queen’s pussy causing her to hiss out her own pleasure. As he finished, two of the other changelings hurried and crawled under their queen. They licked the outside of her pussy clean as well as the base of Ace’s cock, then shifted down. Each changeling took one of his balls in their mouth and began gently suckling and licking.

The sensations were intense for Ace. He was still fully erect in the Queen’s pussy that was tugging on his cock and his balls were now being massaged by two tongues that seemed to know what they were doing. His breath came hard and ragged while Queen Axilla simply looked at him over her shoulder and smiled. Ace felt as though his heart were overflowing and wanted nothing more than to share it with his Queen. He began struggling to move as much as he could and give her as much as he could.

His efforts were rewarded by a surprised coo from the object of his affections. “Oh, Ace! You certainly got enthusiastic.” She giggled and pulled herself off of him. She turned to face him and touched her muzzle to his. “Would you like to mount me properly?” Ace nodded dumbly. “Maybe if you ask me nicely, I’ll–”

“Please, my Queen. There’s nothing I would enjoy more than to mount you and help your hive.” Ace pulled against his restraints and kissed the surprised Axilla. She pulled away, a pink cloud connecting their mouths for just a moment before she sucked it in. She closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and shuddered.

“MMmmmm. Ace. That was delicious.” Her eyes opened and she brought her head down to look directly into his eyes. “And that wasn’t just you regurgitating what I fed you.” She stepped closer and whispered into his ear, “Could you actually be falling for me already, Ace?”

Ace swallowed and nuzzled her cheek. “How could I not, my Queen?”

Queen Axilla pulled back and looked into Ace’s eyes once more. “You’re so right. There’s certainly no denying my greatness.”

“Or your beauty, my Queen.” Ace smiled and held her gaze. She smiled and licked her lips before leaning in to kiss him once more. Ace's love flowed freely to his Queen and he wouldn't want it any other way. She wrapped her hooves around him and fed to her fill.

She broke the kiss and leaned back again to look Ace in the eyes. "Mmmmm Ace. You just might be the most delicious meal I've ever had."

"Th-thank you, my Queen." Ace felt as though his heart would burst from her praise. The two changelings still licking and sucking his balls were making his cock feel like it was about to burst as well. A groan escaped his lips causing Queen Axilla to look down and smirk.

"Oh. Is Acey-wacey ready for round two?" She bent down and ran the tip of her tongue along the underside of his shaft catching the drop of pre as it escaped the tip. She brought her head back up to her full height and looked down at him. "I'll take that as a yes."

She wrapped his cock on her magic and began stroking it. A smirk played on her lips as she licked them. Her magic was warm and mingled with the moist heat on his balls. Ace shuddered spasmodically from the overwhelming levels of attention to his loins. Then there was a new feeling he had never felt.

He looked down behind him as best he could. Cute little Sweetie Belle was licking him up and down from his dock to his balls. Her warm wet tongue brought a new feeling of pleasure he had never even anticipated. She was joined by two more cute fillies licking and suckling his balls. Cozy Glow's half-lidded eyes coaxed him deeper into his realm of pleasure while Milky Tail's lithe muscle and excitement encouraged him to the edge.

A squeeze of his dick caused a gasp to rip from his lungs. He looked back up and tried to focus on Queen Axilla with swimming eyes. She smiled as she bent down to taste him once more. Her fangs scraped his cock lightly as her muzzle enveloped his entire length all the way to the base. He felt the last few inches of his cock squeeze into her throat and released a moan to reverberated through the cave.

Her throat contracted to squeeze him and tease his cock even more. He could feel the fillies under him getting more excited. Each of his balls was completely sucked inside a mouth while he could feel Sweetie Bell's tongue probing his rear entrance. He thrusted as best he could into his Queen's mouth, but she moved just right so as to prevent any further stimulation. He groaned and kept trying, only for her to keep him right on that edge.

"P-Please my Queen, let me cum for you!"

Immediately the fillies and his Queen released him, leaving him exposed to the cool air of the cave. He felt his eyes warm slightly as he looked longingly into Queen Axilla's eyes.

She leaned in close and spoke in a harsh whisper. "Why are you here?"

Instinct took over for Ace. "I'm here to stud and grow the hive."

Axilla leaned a few inches more and gave Ace a short but deep kiss, her thin tongue wrapping around his several times. She then pulled away and met his eyes once more. "That's right, my little stud. Now, let's take care of your need."

She turned and presented her glowing pussy once more. She pressed back into his cock and impaled herself to his base effortlessly. And that was all she needed to do. Ace's involuntary grunts echoed throughout the cave as he came inside his beautiful Queen. Grunt after involuntary grunt, Ace continued filling Queen Axilla. Even Ace could feel her stretching to take his load that just seemed to keep coming.

When he finally stopped, he was gasping for air and hanging limply by his restraints. Queen Axilla pulled away, her pussy squeezing and making sure none of his seed escaped. As soon as his softening cock popped out of her pussy, the other three changelings raced forward and began licking up and down his hanging shaft. He drew in a sharp breath as they traced their tongues around and over his sensitive head.

A hoof drew his chin up to meet the gaze of his glorious Queen. Her Midnight eyes bore into his soul, drawing out his affections. “You have given me a great gift this night. You shall be allowed to recover so that you may stud my entire hive. Thanks to you, my reign will be greater than all other changelings. Perhaps even greater than Celestia, herself.”

Such high praise warmed Ace’s heart and he barely felt it as he was released and let down to his hooves. He was brought to a lightly furnished cavern and laid on luxurious pillows. The drones then took turns fetching him food and drink. It wasn’t the freshest rations, but he was so famished he hardly cared. One drone began massaging his shoulders and between his wings while another worked on his hind quarters. He ate and drank his fill and soon his eyelids fell. His sleep was restful and rejuvenating.