Taking the Queen

Spiceberry didn't come by the next morning. Starlight came by early, just before lunch, instead. "So, we lost a few steps last night," she said, stepping into the cell. "I wanted to show Twilight the extent of how far you've come, but she's resisting."

"Be honest, she's afraid that I'm lying."

Starlight nodded. "If you are, that's very bad for her. I've told you from the beginning that you would benefit the most from cooperating with us, and now, I know you see the truth."

"I've never eaten better, even taking from my subjects. I mean, nothing today, but I imagine Twilight put a damper on that."

"She did, but I have a plan to help her see the light."

Starlight stepped away for just a few seconds, and came back with a guest. "I'm sure you remember her."

Chrysalis smirked. "You think I would ever forget such a face? Welcome to my prison cell, Rainbow Dash."

"I wish I could say that the pleasure was all mine," she scowled. "Let me be clear, I'm only here as a favour to Starlight. If it were up to me, I'd leave you in there."

"My, what a glowing recommendation."

"Enough," growled Starlight. "Both of you." She turned to Rainbow. "In the letter I sent you, I made it clear that she was trying to mend her ways. Twilight won't believe her, she's losing a bit of trust in me because I put some trust in her, and I need you to help me convince Twilight that she's changed, at least enough for her to give her a chance. If you tell Twilight that she's changing for the better, she'll believe you."

"There's one big problem with that," huffed Rainbow. "I'm not going to lie to Twilight."

"You don't have to," smiled Starlight. "That's the beauty of it! See for yourself and tell her the truth! I have total confidence you'll see how far she's come."

Rainbow narrowed her eyes at Chrysalis. "Will I, really?"

Starlight sat down in Chrysalis' chair. "Just look. Just go for it. She will do whatever you ask, just tell her."

"What does she even do?"

Chrysalis smiled wide. "I'm a whore."

Rainbow's eyes shot open at the admission. "You just come right out and say it?"

"What's the point in hiding if I can't do it successfully?" she chuckled. "What do you want to do?"

Rainbow looked around. "Just, normal stuff, I guess?"

Chrysalis patted her bed and Rainbow hopped up and sat down. Just as she had done to Twilight, she began licking at the inside of Rainbow's thighs. She looked up to see the uncertainty on her face, and knew very well that she had to be impressive here. Slowly and sensually, she made her way up Rainbow's legs until finally, she ran out of thigh and met pussy lips.

She was starting from cold, so she had to go slowly. She knew Rainbow loved to dash, but this was to be savoured and enjoyed. She didn't want to go too slowly, though, and within a minute, she dug her tongue up inside of her. As soon as she did, Rainbow's apprehension began to melt away as she slid forward, trying to push her hips forward into Chrysalis' face.

"What'd I tell you?" asked Starlight. "She's doing good, yeah?"

"It's passable," moaned Rainbow, trying to hold back. "C-could be better."

With a review such as that, Chrysalis pushed her whole tongue up there. It barely fit, only having enough room to wriggle and writhe, and Rainbow couldn't say anything. She couldn't even close her jaw. The voracity with which Chrysalis was ravishing her insides had pushed her right across the finish line, and she did not stop at just one. Closing her lips and sucking on Rainbow's clitoris, she kept up her intensity until Rainbow dropped to the bed, a panting, heaving mess.

"Just passable, huh?" chuckled Starlight. "What kind of advice would you give on how she can improve?"

"I'd like to change my answer," smirked Rainbow. "I don't know about letting her out yet, but... holy shit..."

"Maybe not," agreed Starlight. "I wasn't asking how you feel about turning her over to the public. I need you to tell Twilight whether or not you think she's improved. If she has, tell her how much. And above all, be honest with her. Tell her the truth. Your real opinion. Can you do that for me?"

Rainbow nodded and pulled herself up to a sitting position. It took some effort to roll back onto her hooves and walk out. She'd resisted almost as much as Twilight, but she was leaving satisfied. That was almost certainly because she relented.

"That's a step up," nodded Rainbow, walking around the bend. "Your turn."

"Looks and sounds like you had fun," smirked Applejack, strolling in. She stopped just past the door and turned to Starlight. "Now, you said she was workin' on reformin' herself, right?"

"We are working on it. If she was doing it alone, she'd have starved by now."

Applejack nodded. "So, I heard exactly what you was doin' ta Rainbow. What else can ya do?"

"I'm a changeling," Chrysalis smirked. "I can be whosoever you desire most. If that pony that I was to replace were unable to perform, that would be a very telling sign. If you have something you want to try, I make adaptability look easy."

Applejack smirked. "Turn around, on your knees, and hooves together behind your back."

Chrysalis did as she was told, and Applejack tied her up. "You know I'm already bound to the wall, right?"

"Well aware," grunted Applejack, tightening a knot. "I want to see how well you can satisfy somepony of my particular tastes. Turn right. You're not gonna use your hooves, and also," Applejack tied a clean cumrag over Chrysalis' eyes, blindfolding her, "you're not gonna use your eyes."

Applejack sat down on the bed and placed her back hoof against Chrysalis' cheek. "Rules: Not a word from you. You can use your tongue in other ways, but keep quiet, cause I'm gonna close my eyes and imagine somepony else. If'n ya do anything that I deem hazardous or you stop listenin', that hoof you're feelin' bucks eight trees a minute on a good day. We clear?"

Chrysalis nodded her head. Not a word from her, as directed.

"Good listen. We're burnin' daylight, here, let's go."

Chrysalis started by turning to the side, slowly licking her hoof. It tasted of dirt, but two stallions had asked her to lick their hooves, and one had asked to lick hers. She found it to be a bit weird, but it seemed to have a certain type of personality attached, and Applejack was radiating that ideal. She tasted of dirt.

After her hoof was perfectly clean, she began kissing her way up AJ's leg, lovingly making her way up to the groin while crawling on her knees. she used her nose to guide her, and sometimes her tongue. She was not expecting to run into the pubic hair but was expecting the scent and taste of sweat. Applejack did take pride in hard work, something Chrysalis had learned in preparing for her takeover of Ponyville, and it was almost expected that she would have come straight from working to visit her. Nevertheless, it was something she was used to, and she neither made a complaint nor shied away from it. After all, the thigh pressed against her cheek could be classified as a weapon.