Taking the Queen

Having been knocked on her arse the last two visits, and pretty sure that Starlight would be the next teacher to darken her doorway, Chrysalis reasoned that it was time to submit. She could still resist, but the guards didn't seem to care that she was being battered. Perhaps she would need to be struck in front of guards who had not seen her instigating, but if she didn't instigate, there would be no violence. The whole process seemed unwinnable. For now, perhaps it would be best if she stopped resisting. At least then, she'd be fed. In favour of being fed, she had put on a dress. She was sporting a short floral skirt and top, nothing too elegant, but likely good enough for Starlight. She hoped, at any rate.

Multiple sets of hooves approached. There was a light clattering of metal, possibly a patrol of guards? Perhaps they were here to end her. Her suspicions were confirmed as Starlight stopped in front of the cell door. Four guards stood behind her, armed to the teeth and looking in on her.

"Well, well, this is a surprise," chuckled Starlight, pushing the door open. "Here I was, thinking that you'd never change, that you were so stubborn that even our greatest tortures would have no effect. And yet, here you are, proving me wrong. I must say, I'm proud of you."

Chrysalis shrank down and looked away. "I didn't have much of a choice," she spat.

"I suppose not, but I was expecting you to resist. It almost has me wanting to reconsider the change in lesson plan."

"Change?" Chrysalis looked up. "You're here to kill off whatever freewill I have left. That's been your plan from the very beginning. Why would you give me a reprieve now?"

"Because it looked like you were heading down a different path, and I thought it would both be easier for you and bring you out of this cell faster. However, if you would rather continue with the classical music and impressionist paintings, I can always just grab a rock or something to hit you with if things go poorly. It seems to have worked last time."

"Just give me the new one," snarled Chrysalis. "I don't care what it is, it's better than the shit I have to put up with daily."

Starlight cocked her head to the side. "Are you sure you don't want to hear what it is, first?"

"Does it really matter? Your first choice was a solemn condemnation. Anything is better than what you're putting me through."

Starlight nodded and waved the guards in. The two at the back were carrying a large folding table that sat very low to the ground. As they set it up, Starlight fitted a large ring gag in Chrysalis' mouth and clamped all four of her hooves to the table legs. Chrysalis' face was immediately filled with regret for not asking any questions. She looked to Starlight, unable to ask, as her mouth was held open.

"Oh, that's to make sure you don't bite any of them," she smiled. "You see, your behaviour is not at all indicative of a high-class lady by any stretch of the imagination. In fact, you're positively repugnant. However, I've found a spot that would be a more fitting place for you in society."

With Chrysalis tied down rather tightly, the guards began removing their armor. "You see," continued Starlight, "You're very much in tune with your sexual nature, having propositioned Twilight and I several times. You also don't have to give your opinions on grand pieces of beauty and splendour, as your mouth will be too busy with other things. You are not somepony's trophy wife. You are going to be a whore."

Chrysalis' eyes shot open as one of the guards, now stripped, tilded her head back and shoved his cock down her throat. She instinctively tried to bite down on it, but the steel ring holding her jaw open stopped her. She didn't have the tongue strength to push him out, either. Her chest convulsed as she tried to cough out the offending member.

Starlight leaned down and spoke directly into Chrysalis' ear. "How does he taste?" she whispered. "Savour that flavour. Bring it into your very being."

As the guard pulled out at Starlight's direction, Chrysalis coughed and gasped for breath. She couldn't believe that Twilight had approved this.

"Open your throat," instructed Starlight. "Learn to control your breathing. Until you've learned to do so, you're going to want to hold your breath. Breathe in..."

As Chrysalis took a deep breath, her throat was once more blocked off. When she felt that she couldn't take any more, Starlight beckoned with her hoof, and the guard pushed all the way in. She couldn't breathe. Her lungs were full, and she couldn't expel any of the air.

Starlight ran her hoof along Chrysalis' throat. "Feel that fullness. You deserve to be filled with cock, don't you? And when you can better control your breathing, you'll be able to smell his balls. Won't that be great for you?"

The stallion pulled out once more, and Chrysalis was left coughing and hacking. "Isn't he something?" smiled Starlight, tapping against the changeling queen's neck. You should take a whiff of his balls, regardless. It's truly an intoxicating aroma, wouldn't you agree?"

The stallion pushed his hips forward, smearing her saliva over her cheek as he pressed his balls against her nose. She did her best to hold her breath, but eventually had to take it in. His groin had a burning, acidic stench to it, but was also deeply musky. It was odd that he smelled as though he hadn't showered but had very little taste. Did he wash his dick, but not his scrotum?

"Stallions love it when you treat their balls, too. Show me that you at least know what your tongue is used for."

Like it or not, Chrysalis had chosen this path. She had embarked without being able to see the end of it, but it had been her decision to do this instead of looking at paintings and listening to instruments. What's worse, she wasn't going to be fed until the end of the lesson.

With no other course of action, she stuck out her tongue, long and pointed, and wrapped it around the stallion's ballsack, just above the testicles, giving them a rub and tug. If she did well, she would eat well, or so she hoped. At this stage, she just wished it would end.