Taking the Queen

The day after Applejack and Rainbow popped in for a visit, Chrysalis was once again disappointed to find out that Spiceberry still did not come to see her. She'd grown accustomed to him over time, and now that she didn't have him, there was a hole in her heart where he used to be. She wondered if perhaps this was a clever test by Twilight, to show her what happens when somepony you love is replaced by a...

Did she love Spiceberry? Her days were better with him around, that much was obvious. She had come to enjoy her time with him over the course of the last few months, and now she longed for his return. She could imagine a future without him, but it was drab and colourless. It would be so much better if they were allowed to be together.

She chuckled and shook her head. How ironic it was that their relationship had been contingent on him giving her love, and now it was she who had so much to give to him. It was an odd feeling, loving somepony, one she didn't know for certain, but would be willing to invest in.

She sat there in her black velvet dress until Starlight arrived. She had a cardboard box on her back, with a bow wrapped around it. "You're going to be needing this today," she chuckled, placing it on the floor. "I'm pretty sure we're going to need a broom, too, so I'll be right back."

Chrysalis smirked. "A present? For me? What's the occasion?"

Starlight stopped at the entrance and turned around. "You can guess. I would refrain from opening it just yet, though. I think the pony who sent it wants to be here when you do."

"I suppose you want me to guess who tha--"

The box burst open, and a large shower of confetti rained down from the ceiling. Some of the paper wadding inside had stuck to the ceiling, but would continue to rain more confetti down over time.

"Surprise!" called Pinkie, just a bit late to actually be surprising. She had a party horn in her mouth, which she blew towards Chrysalis.

Chrysalis had taken a few steps back, having been quite surprised, but had since regained her composure. "To what do I owe the pleasure, Pinkie?"

Pinkie tilted her head to either side, looking around Chrysalis as if inspecting her. "Not a bad start," she smirked, walking over and wrapping her hoof around her shoulders. "I heard you were working on no longer being a grump. I can't believe it took this long for anypony to involve me in something like that!"

"It was for safety purposes," explained Starlight. "We didn't want to risk any extra harm to you."

"Well, I suppose that makes some sense," snorted Pinkie, "but really, I could have been a big help to you. I'm totally great at improving ponies' moods, and even the changedlings love my parties!"

"I likely would have tried to devour you," admitted Chrysalis. "At earliest, you could have shown up perhaps a week ago and been safe, but I've been down here for almost a month."

"Don't be silly," chuckled Pinkie, "being silly is my job! I'm not going to make you eat me. That's not what I'm all about!"

"And what, exactly, are you about?" asked Chrysalis, somewhat confused.

"Fun things!" shouted Pinkie. "Playing with toys!"

Pinkie reached into her box and pulled out a large selection of accoutrements. Nipple clamps, a strap-on dildo, a silver marker that was labeled as washable and non-toxic, a riding crop and a wooden paddle with three heart-shaped cutouts came out. It was amazing that with all of this stuff, Pinkie still fit in there.

She gave Chrysalis the clamps. "You do know how to put these on, right?"

Chrysalis rolled them in her hoof, inspecting them as she went. "I've not worn these before, though I have seen them in pictures. Perhaps you could demonstrate?"

"Of course," Pinkie smiled. "It's no fun being left in the dark. One should always be open to new experiences!"

It was Chrysalis' hope that Pinkie would demonstrate by clamping her own nipples and allowing her to watch. This was not the case, as Pinkie quickly and easily snapped the first one shut on Chrysalis' left teat. Honestly, she didn't think Pinkie had that kind of decisive enmity.

"See how easy?" asked Pinkie. "I'll do the next one slowly, so pay close attention."

Chrysalis nodded, her jaw clenched shut to avoid crying out from the sting of being clamped. Pinkie's demonstrative display showed exactly how to attach them properly, and with a lesser sting than the first one. With both clips firmly in place, Pinkie attached a pair of weights, about a hundred grams each.

"Those are the lightest ones they had," explained Pinkie. "They go up to a kilo."

"And ponies find this fun?" asked Chrysalis, massaging her sore breasts.

"They find that it adds to the fun," smiled Pinkie. "A little sting makes them want to focus on the better stimulation, and when they come off, the relief is absolutely titillating!" She tossed the strap-on to Chrysalis, who put it on with all due haste. "I know you have an ovipositor. Draw that out, as well."

Chrysalis looked up "Excuse me?"

"You heard me," answered Pinkie, pulling forth a rubber. "You're going to fill both of my holes and operate the paddle, and I'm going to direct you with the riding crop."

"And the nipple clamps?"

"Are going to apply their weight and swing back and forth as you go!"

Chrysalis was open to the idea of fetishes, and had done some things that were a bit unreasonable in the past. She looked to Starlight, who had requested that Chrysalis keep her ovipositor tucked away, and Starlight nodded in approval. Despite this, she had a worried look on her face, as this was perhaps too much all at once, and could serve to overwhelm their captive. Still, if something went wrong, she would be right there to step in.

As commanded, Chrysalis slipped out her ovipositor. It hadn't seen any use since Starlight had bent it with her hoof, and had only been out twice since, one of which was for medical purposes and the other was for cleaning. Spiceberry hadn't even seen it, and he'd explored almost all of her body.

Just as Chrysalis was lining up, Pinkie slipped the condom over her ovipositor, preventing any unwanted eggs. She also took the cap off the marker and drew two arrows on her left arse cheek, indicating where her holes were. "Fire when ready!"