Desperate For Citizenship

by Nagiman

Rating: mature
Tags: Sex, Anthro, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Original Character, Porn, Fetish, Queen Chrysalis
Length: 8536

Chrysalis is desperate to have the same rights as anyone else in Equestria, wanting to improve her standing to at least neutral. She has to go to the very bottom to start rising once again.

Having lived in exile for the past few years, and finding it hard to even get the most basic of help, Chrysalis is now desperate to find work of any kind that would give her the ability to get citizenship as an Equestrian citizen to receive basic rights. She goes so far as to visit a porn studio and things seem to get much grimmer for her as the one doing the interview is a former drone. Now it seems the tables have turned on her.

Contains - Scat, Watersports, Smegma, Bestiality, M/F, Anal, Oral, Vaginal, Titjob, Improvised Dildo, Male Dom / Fem Sub

Coverart by - Longtailshort >>>2165156 on Derpi

Published 2022-12-29 15:20:00 UTC
Last updated 2022-12-29 15:20:00 UTC

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Anger coursed through the ex-changeling queen, as she marched down the hallway of the adult studio. Her fist clenched hard at her side, her heels clacking on the floor, and her eyes narrowed in hatred. The tight metallic blue strapless dress clung to her mighty bosom, her thighs just sticking out from the hem of the dress with its short length, and the smell of rose-scented perfume made her body attract looks from the offices she passed by. It wasn't the place she wanted eyes on her but it was the one place left she had to try for work or else she wouldn't get the chance for proper citizenship to Equestria, despite her efforts in the past to take it over.

Equestria had opened borders for any to come and become citizens of the country by finding work. If you could get work and file the appropriate paperwork you would be guaranteed residence without question. For Chrysalis though was a hard journey to find something due to her reputation as a tyrannical dictator and threat to the crown. Never would she have thought of having to be at the bottom of the totem pool with having to reach whore status, nor would she have ever chosen to go that low if she hadn't needed to live. Without her hive and drones, she was nothing, queen of dust, ruler of the empty wasteland. Her time alone had given her a real douse of reality and that she needed to start somewhere again and with refusal from what would be considered entry-level jobs or at least reasonable to the average creature, she was left with desperation to become the lowest of the low.

Reaching the end of the hallway, the wooden door was all that stood between her and proceeding on with a future. Her eyes stared into the grain of the wood, her mind screaming to just leave and find something else, surely someone would hire her at least to serve food or even clean floors. Closing her purple-painted eyes, she knocked on the door, her long green nails curling into the black skin as her knuckles rapped against the wood. She reached down and pulled at the green stockings, making sure they were smooth, and pulled up fully as she waited for the door to open.

With a creak, the door opened to a blue changeling with pink eyes and small orange horns pointing out of his head. Dressed in a black suit with a clipboard in hand, he was taken aback when he looked up to be greeted with that evil grin once again of his previous queen. His body seized up a bit as he took a few steps backward, sweat forming on his brow, and jitters jumping through his legs. "I... how... you..." he stuttered, pointing a finger to Chrysalis.

"Yes, yes, yes, I've heard it all before, how did I get here, why are you here, I thought you were dead. Please just get over yourselves already. I may no longer be your queen but I'm more than alive." She shoved her way into the room, the blue changeling still shaking in terror at the sight of the ex-queen. Rolling her eyes at the smaller changeling, she straightened her dress before taking a seat on the black leather couch, holding up her piece of paper as she said, "Now hurry up and stop your babbling like you saw a ghost. I've got an interview to do and I need this paperwork dealt with."

Gulping down his fear, the changeling shook his head clear of the horrible thoughts from the earlier days when he was just a basic drone. Closing the door beside, he walked over to the Chrysalis and took the paper from her hand with care. Looking it over to see that it was the work she needed to be done for her citizenship. "Wait... you... are applying to be a citizen of Equestria." He looked at her with a questioning look as he looked back at the paper and then at her.

Sighing out in annoyance, she shrugged her shoulders, her face screaming please shoot me. "I... yes, I'm applying to be an actual citizen. I need work though for my application to be approved. Happy?" She gave a snide glare of her teeth as she leaned forward and shook her head at the blue bug.

"Of course, I just wasn't expecting... this... of you." He nervously wiggled the sheet in his hands as he made his way over to his desk. "I'm sure you are well aware of what work is done around here, considering that you applied for the work, Chrysalis." He pulled the pen out from the top of the clipboard and checked off his list of times with the name 'Chryssi' in the time slot. Putting together that she was going by a pseudonym.

"Yes, even though I find it beneath me, I need something to work with. I'm hoping I can find something later at least that is higher up than being a breeder drone." Rolling her wrist in a bored fashion as if she was tired of hearing the same questions over and over.

"Well we don't call our girls "Breeder Drones" here, nor would we consider them less than the staff working in the offices. They make some of the best money as they are the front face of the company." The urge to punch Chrysalis in the face was rising in him as all the negative memories slowly dripped in. "Unfortunately though there is a slight problem."

"Problem? What problem is there? I filled out everything correctly." She pushed herself forward on the couch, her eyes opened wide.

"Nothing wrong with what you have put down, just that we filled our last spot yesterday and we're just going through the formalities with letting everyone know that we're good. So I don't have a place for you in the studio at all, unless..." he trailed off

"Unless, unless what? I've studied my rights to jobs in the land, so you can't discriminate against me for what I am. I know you're hiding something from me you simple drone." She stood up, her anger now boiling again as she took a few steps towards the blue changeling, her finger pointed right at his face.

The blue changeling pulled himself back, holding up his hands to calm her down. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm not saying you can't work here at all, nor am I trying to ask for a bribe, and it's Halymo, Chryssi."

"I could care less what your name is, you were a drone and didn't get to have a name." She crossed her arms as she leaned down, still towering over Halymo.

"Times have changed and now we have our own identities, just like King Thorax and Prince Pharynx. Now if you would calm down, I was going to say, I don't have work for you at least for the position you want, I do have a spot open that hasn't been filled yet as most have just outright refused it. However, it isn't an easy role." Holding his hands to his sides, palms up, he looked at Chryssi with a smile.

Taking a few moments to compose herself, she put back her anger as much as possible, still a small amount of temper in her voice as she replied. "So you do have work, just something others don't want. Well, then I'll take it."

Halymo waved his hands now slowly trying to tune back her enthusiasm. "Hold on now, just because I have it, doesn't mean it's just yours for the taking. You still need to do the interview process, and two you don't even know what it is. So, can you at least slow down for that?"

With a grumble, she spat out, "Fine," before taking a few steps back.

"Okay, so we won't be conducting the interview here, we have a special area for this one. So if you'd follow me, we'll head on down to the room we'll be using." Halymo stood up and went to the door, opening it and bowing like a gentle colt to the ex-queen as she walked out past him. Taking the lead they approached the elevator where he took out a key and inserted it into the slot on the panel, allowing for access to buttons under a metal case. He pressed one and let the lift do its work.

The ride was filled with an awkward silence as both riders didn't seem to want to be in each other's presence longer than they had to. Chryssi tapped her heel on the floor as they descended further down than she had come up, the air filled with so much tension. Halymo kept his calm as he looked at the number to change into the negatives leading into the underground section of the building. With a light ding, the doors opened and let the pair out to continue on their little journey.

Leading the ex-queen down some hallways, Halymo wondered if she would go through with it all as the furthest most had come was just getting into the room and learning of their fate to back out just then and there. After a few minutes they reached their destination, with the blue changeling opening the door into the room they would be using.

The inside was filled with cabinets and a fridge, a countertop sat near the middle of the room, cameras already set up in positions across the room, another black couch, and what looked to be a door into another room. The white paint made it feel sterile, but the marble floor took away from some of that feeling. Overall the room felt like something from a modern home but just tucked away underground.

"So what is this? Some sort of film set instead of an office?" Chrysalis walked around looking at the furniture and inspecting the elements.

"Yes, it is a set, but it is also a room to conduct interviews in for this role as it has access to what is needed for the testing shoot. Now if you wouldn't mind taking a seat we can get things underway." Halymo gestured toward the couch with a slightly sour expression.

"Whatever let's just get this done so I can go about my business," she huffed as she took her place on the couch.

Halymo flicked on the camera and started filming the changeling, her expression showing disdain for the waiting. "Alright, Chryssi, the normal positions are full up, however, we do have this role to fill and it pays more than the standard roles for what it entails. Are you willing to do what it takes to get this role?" He flicked his pen across a fresh page on his clipboard.

"Of course. I tire of these roundabout questions and just want to be done with this annoying process to get my citizenship. If I have to do stuff from the bottom of the totem pole, so be it, I'll rise once again." She crossed her arms under her chest, lifting her tits just a bit.

"Oh, I bet you do. The role you'll be taking on though requires you to do the lowest of the low. We're taking fucking animals and even consuming bodily waste too, depending on what is needed for the film. As a changeling, you also possess the trait of transformation that we can work with as well, especially if we need a specific looking girl." Halymo prepped himself for the backlash.

"Well, I can... wait what? Are you telling me that I'm supposed to be just a total slut with no care for my dignity? No, no way will I do that. I refuse to go to that low of a level." Her fangs bared as she stood up, her face red with rage.

"As I said, it was a special role, to begin with. If that is your answer though, I'll gladly take you back up right now, and you can find work elsewhere to gain your citizenship." Halymo shrugged his shoulders, holding her paperwork extended out to her.

Snapping back in realization, Chrysalis stood still for a few moments as she raced through answers in her head. Nothing was supposed to stand in her way but things weren't going her way at all. Even with all she put in for effort, her reward was going to be either a fuck toy for some animal or nothing at all. Closing her eyes and sighing, she hung her head down and dropped back into her seat. "Fine, I'll do it. I'll take on this damn role, but I won't enjoy it."

"I didn't say you had to, but a smile for the camera will be required on set." Halymo set her sheet on his clipboard again, filling out some of the fields with haste. "Alright, we still need a demo so go on and strip down for the camera to get started with." He pointed to the camera looking at the couch.

Grumbling to herself, Chrysalis sneered at the blue changeling before turning to look at the camera in front of the couch. Reaching behind she pulled down the small zipper on the back of her dress, tugging at the hemming to pull the clothing down until it slipped the rest of the way on its own. Now standing in the room with a light green lace bra with frilly edges that showed her nipples through the mesh, a matching garter belt of color and design, and a deep green solid thong. She felt the chill of the air fully against her, "There, happy now?" she barked.

Nodding at his clipboard, Halymo didn't give her much attention as he scribbled some more things down. "That's a start, but not everything, give the camera a good angle of the side and back as well." He twirled his pen in a circle making a gesture for her to spin around.

Her fangs poked out the side of her lips as her hate for her current position built up that rage inside. Following orders, though she turned to her side to show off the size of her breasts and ass to the camera, showing that they were pretty fair in size. Turning around she showed off the small little bit of fabric slipping between the thick cheeks of her rump before she bent over, feeling as if that was going to be asked next as well. While bent over the fabric of the thong slipped down showing off the tight ring of her asshole. Standing up again the fabric slid back into place between her cheeks.

"Well now, that is pretty good-looking," Halymo said as he got a face full of her ass. His dick already starting to grow from the sight of Chryssi in her lingerie and heels. "I'd say you certainly have the body for the work without your magic. So we'll get fully underway from here then, hope you're ready." He set the clipboard over on the countertop in the room before turning back to the ex-queen and stripping his clothes off, standing with his semi-erect foreskinned purple pecker and his large blue sack.

Chryssi felt her heart skip a beat at the tone abs of the changeling along with the versatile size of his dick. Never had a drone looked so well off to her, let alone a traitorous one. The air about him drowned her eyes with a touch of lust as she tried to keep her composure. Sure she was going to be bottom rung but she wasn't going to go down to the bottom without some fight back at least, even if it wasn't physically. "I... I... yes, yes I am ready to get this over with. The sooner the better." Her words tumbled out of her mouth as she tried to avoid making direct eye contact with Halymo.

Halymo gave her a sarcastic nod, watching as she blushed through the black tone of her skin. "We'll start simple," he said as he approached her and reached out placing his hand on her tit, giving it a gentle squeeze.

Raising her hand to slap the changeling, Chrysalis stopped mid-swing as he let go and stepped back just a bit. She remembered in that instance that she was at his whims not her own. She lowered the hand again, frustration plastered on her face. "I'm... sorry. Just a reaction is all. Please continue."

"Try not to outburst too much. It wouldn't look too good for your application." Halymo took hold of her breast again, this time giving the nipple a little teasing with his fingertip through the lace of the bra. "Very soft, a fair weight to them, I'd say they were natural by the feel." He reached behind and undid the clasp on her bra letting it fall to the ground and letting her breasts sag just a tad before settling in place from their weight and size. Placing a hand under each boob, he lifted them one at a time and lowered the other at a steady pace as if doing a mini exercise.

Scrunching her face in annoyance at Halymo playing with her bosom like a toddler playing with a toy or someone shopping for fresh fruit, the constant motion made her want to smack him in his stupid traitorous face, but she held onto the note of trying not to get declined before even starting. "I see you are fond of our fair gifts, perhaps you'd like us to use them on you."

"I think that would be a good start to getting me hard. Let's do that, you can give me a nice tit tease to warm up the big guy." Halymo took a seat on the couch, spreading his legs apart for his balls and cock to hang over the edge of the furniture.

Dropping down to her knees, the ex-queen positioned herself between the blue changeling's legs and took to doing work. She set his flaccid dick between her busty boobs first, then took hold of the sides of her chest and started to stroke up and down on the pecker. His dick feeling a bit strange between her chest, and a smell that she couldn't quite place was making its way into her nostrils. It had a pungent scent to it, something salty and old but not something that would be outright moldy. Trying to ignore the smell, she set her focus on getting this asshole hard and her hired before things got too crazy.

The marshmallow mounds made marvelous masturbaters for Halymo as he sat back and enjoyed the teasing of his junk from Chryssi. "Damn you sure know how to use those well." The soft cushioning of her breasts sunk the dick into the as he felt his dick get harder from the strokes. It was a wonderful feeling that could be described as rubbing one out with a cloud. Her perky green nipples danced with her movements, hypnotizing the stallion as she danced her chest around.

It didn't take long for her to get a bit tired of jerking him off with her tits, but she kept up her speed until she felt something creamy against her breasts. Releasing a fully erect cock from the grasp of her bosom, she was greeted by a sight that nearly horrified her. Yellow smeared between her boobs from off his dick, the smell becoming a sudden realization of his unwashed cock, something she hated that males did. "Disgusting, you didn't even wash. What the hell is wrong with you?" She looked up with anger once again, letting her emotions take hold more than her self-control.

"What, I'm doing my job. Do you think that I'm kept around just for my looks or smarts, I'm also the one they get to do this interview specifically. When no normal spots are open they hand everyone to me and most just stop before they even get to the stripping part. You seem desperate enough to want the job for citizenship so you have to deal with all the disgusting things we'd be getting you to do." He took hold of the base of his dick and waved it around in front of her face, taunting her. "So, are you done now and leaving or shall we continue with your interview?"

Cringing at the smell coming from his dick, she sneered at him knowing she had no power to stop him except by giving up everything she wanted. "Fine, continue then." She pulled her breasts apart to let him set it back in.

"Oh no, we're gonna have some real fun now. Get your ass up here and put your face down against the arm. I'm gonna do a real cleaning of my dick with that ass of yours." Halymo slid to the side and tapped on the couch next to him.

Crawling up on the furniture, Chryssi stuck her ass up in the air, her thong once again pulling down enough to let her asshole show off, while her face was buried into the leather of the couch. Her mind just wished it was a cruel nightmare that she could wake up from right now but nothing was startling her to wakefulness. As she lay in the awkward position, she felt him pull at her butt, letting it shift around before hearing the sound of him spitting right onto her shit hole. The warm fluid trickled on the muscled ring before his finger smeared it around her pristine hole.

Halymo smacked her ass with a loud crack of his palm hitting her butt. It gave him shivers doing this, as it wasn't something most would get to do. "I'm so happy that all those days of you abusing us have turned around in a way. Now I can be one to say I fucked the queen." He gave a little chuckle as he lined up his dirty dick with her hole. With a bit of a push, he slipped his dick into her derriere, feeling the warm tightness of her royal hiney, and having bits of his smegma cream spread around on her outer ring and smear on the inside as well. His cock made its way down deeper into her rump before bumping into a solid mass, making contact with a log of shit though didn't stop him as he pulled back and pushed it through the mass. "Fuck ya, super tight. Can't believe how tight it is with how much you slept around."

"Shut up... I didn't sleep around that much. Besides, that was for infiltration and information." She retorted as she felt him rut her ass. His balls slapped against her panties as he thrust deep into her bowels. Her body rocked against the leather, teasing her nipples as they rocked back and forth. The feeling of his smegma rubbing off in and on her sent shivers of disgust through her body while the butt fucking she was getting was giving her somewhat pleasurable vibes.

Watching his dick pull on the ring of Chryssi's anus out when he pulled back and shoved it back in was some entertainment but he was looking at how much shit he was getting on his dick as well. Wanting to coat it a nice thick brown before pulling it fully out. His motions didn't betray what he was doing in any way as he made no mind to stating how nasty she was. "Shit this is still good either way, but I think we have a small problem back here."

"Problem? What problem could there be?" she snarled back to him.

"Nothing major, just got a thick build-up of some brown stuff on my dick. I think you'll have to do some clean-up with that mouth of yours since you made this mess." He pulled his dick all the way out, a slimy layer of brown near the base with actual chunks of crap built up near the tip and still some smegma mixed with it. He leaned back on the seat and kept his legs spread, his even dirtier dick twitching with anticipation.

Chrysalis looked back after he pulled out and saw what he was talking about. Her face flushed red seeing the state of his cock and a tad bit of fury at his request. She slowly turned around, keeping her head low and getting under the base of his dick. Her eyes stared daggers at him but nary a word did she speak. Sticking her tongue out she placed it at the only clean place left on his shaft before making the ascent to the tip, scraping the thin slimy layer of her own ass off into her mouth, torturing her tongue with the less-than-savory taste as she made it to the halfway point. Once she had hit into actual bits of shit her tongue retreated back into her mouth as her face turned as green as her thong, the vile poison of her own ass throwing her stomach into throes of refusal.

Halymo watched on as the old queen squirmed with disgust at the taste of her own ass and she hadn't even gotten to the tip with the thickest portion. "Well now, I didn't think you could change to another color other than yellow with cowardice. It suits you so well, but don't think stopping will get you free from this." He pointed down at his brown-covered purple pecker. "Suck it up buttercup and finish cleaning my cock with those lips." Snapping his fingers at the changeling still trying to scrape the taste off her tongue with her sharp teeth.

Knowing that she had no way to redress the male changeling to even get a hand up over him to stop his tirade over her, she finished with her terror of the taste and put herself directly above his dick before devouring the dirty thing with a single gulp. Her crap came off with ease as she pulled her head back with her tongue wrapped around the shaft and cleaned it in a single swipe as she made her way back to the tip. Her mouth filled with the worst thing she had ever tasted as she popped off the dick and opened her mouth to show that she had control of her stomach with the mass of mess sitting on display. She chewed away with her mouth as wide as she could working her jaw to smash the mess into a much more manageable state before swallowing the brown paste and nearly gagging as she did.

"Good, that's the way about it. Now hold stay there for just a second," he said as he got off the couch and went to the little kitchen section of the set. Rummaging through a cupboard he pulled out a blender, taking the plastic piece with him, he returned to the couch and held it beneath Chrysalis' ass. "Alright, now empty that shit hole of yours right into this."

"What," Chryssi squelched as she felt Halymo tap on her cheeks.

Rolling his eyes and shaking his head the changeling felt the disappointment in him rising with frustration alongside it, with dealing with the ex-queen. "I said to poop right into the blender. How hard is it to understand that."

Not wanting to get on his bad side she decided that it was time to stop questioning things and just do as she was asked. Too much was at risk now and it seemed that any more slip-ups could cost her all of it. Taking a few short breaths, she prepared herself mentally before she pushed on her bowels as hard as she could, forcing her body to shit on command was not the easiest of tasks and in doing so she ended up sending a burst of piss into the container first. Still, nothing was moving until she launched out a loud airy wet fart that echoed in the plastic behind her, turning her face a deep shade of red from embarrassment as she continued to push and put out even more of the ass blasts before the solid mass actually made it's way out. The large mass pushed passed her puckered asshole, taking with it the smegma that was inside and scraping some of the outer stuff with it, her body releasing a wave of relief causing her to moan as the log swirled down into the blender.

Halymo watch on in amazement at the size of the log the queen held in her body. It filled nearly half the blender by the time she had finished shitting it out. A few more farts wafted out of her when she had finished, signaling her finale. Holding up the blender at face level, he was shocked at how thick it really was, with the strong smell of hate pounding on his emotional sensors and the smell of waste in his nostrils. Still, in surprise, he was brought out of his awe by the ex-queen.

"Well, is that not good enough? Are we done or is there more to this madness?" She leaned on her side, her elbow propping up her head with the palm of her hand as she stared at the male changeling with malice. Her tone was sharp and forceful even though she wasn't in control fully, didn't mean she couldn't hurry things along when the one in charge was daydreaming.

"Uh...yes, I'm...yes there is certainly more. Just impressed with your performance is all." Halymo took the blender back to the kitchen and set the container back onto the electrical portion before returning to Chryssi. His dick was still stained a bit of brown from the crap but other than that it was clean as could be. "Follow me through the door for another thing to try out." He picked up the camera on the tripod and led the queen through a door attached to the kitchen that lead into a stable, inside a big stallion who was busy grazing on a pile of hay in his pen. He set the camera down and focused the shot on the horse before he approached the stallion. "This big guy helps out with things as well. Now, get over here and slip underneath, he could use a good fuck toy like yourself to pleasure his pecker too."

Chrysalis stood in awe at the big black stallion, with a pair of balls that were each the size of her head up close. Veins twisted through the sack which was visible to her eyes, and a long flaccid pink dick poked out from the sheath of the stallion, coated with flakes of a familiar yellow. Knowing it would be a difficult task at hand, she readied herself to continue this torture for her personal gains. As she approached, the stallion let out a whiny and reared up, before setting himself down with his dick now erecting without her even touching it. It grew even bigger than she had expected when the blood filled it in. "Are you sure this is safe?" She pointed to the horse next to the two of them.

Halymo nodded to the ex-queen with a smile on his face. "Completely safe, even if something did go wrong we have medically trained staff on hand ready to deal with situations that could arise. Now slip under there and spread those legs for him. He hasn't had a good fuck in a few weeks and could use a ball draining into your pussy."

Under the stallion sat a solid mini-table that Chryssi was able to rest on at a height appropriate for the stallion that would be easier for the one being plowed. Still a bit nervous about the animal, she carefully made her way under his belly, the heat of his body being felt without even touching him. Once under, she lay on the table and proceeded to pull her thong to the side while exposing her cunt to the stallion and Halymo. "So I guess it's just a matter of..." she was cut off by the stallion taking a few steps forward which pushed his tip right into the entrance of her vagina, pushing the walls to the extreme as she didn't expect the sudden shift of his weight into her. She bit into her lip as she wanted to scream at the beast but knew it wouldn't help things.

The stallion had no regard for who was underneath him, all he knew was he was horny and had balls to drain into his makeshift cum dump. His large cock pushed as deep as it could into the stretchy tunnel until it pressed against the womb on the other side before retreating a bit and doing it again. The flakes of smegma scraped off against the puffy labia lips and along the inner walls of the ex-queen's love tunnel and were replaced with slick juices from her body as it tried to close around the cock. All the stallion did was continue this steady pace and whiny in delight at his new living toy as he made a mad dash to get his rocks off before it was taken away again.

Chryssi was left in a muddled state after a little bit of the stallion penetrating her. The mental state of one wanted to rip the beast off her and scream in pain while the other half wanted to indulge in this more and let out blissful moans as the beast provided more pleasure than she had expected with his size. With that blend she was letting out a mix of grunts that sounded painful yet happy at the same time, her face contorting in all manners as she jiggled back and forth. "Fuck...fuck...fuck..." was all she was able to get out in terms of words with a mixed tone of harsh yet yearning.

Watching at the impressive feat of nearly taking a full stallion's length, Halymo simply watched on, his boner getting harder as he stood and watched, wanting to pound the ex-queen some more and blow his load too. "You are doing quite well for the first time with an animal. I must say it is something that I didn't think you'd be enjoying, even in the slightest."

"Shut...up...you...oh Celestia," she screamed as she felt the stallion's flare plug up her tunnel as it kept humping away, pulling at her walls and squeezing them back in like an accordion. The beast was getting close and she was on the verge of erupting herself with the amount of pleasure she was getting from it. When the stallion stopped his motions and vibrations of his dick twitching inside her tunnel started occurring, it sent Chryssi over the edge, making her squirt hard, splattering the stallion's shaft with her love juices and pooling on the floor below. The clear fluid coated the shaft with its stickiness and provoked the stallion's release even if minor to start flooding her insides in return.

The stallion's flare had Chryssi plugged up tight as the flood of cum filled her cunt with so much seed. Her body expanded a bit as it pushed inside of her womb with no way to exit until she shifted her size with her magic just a tiny bit to let a small flow pour out. The hefty balls of the stallion pumped like a dam, sending every last bit of sperm into the fuck toy it was given to make sure he wouldn't be pent up for a while longer while he waited for the next time he'd be needed. Just a little under a minute of pure bliss for the stallion before his flare died down and his torrent of jizz had come to a ceasefire with his dick now turning flaccid and retreating back to its sheath. Leaving Chryssi a rattled mess on the mini-table she lay on with her brains almost fucked senseless completely.

Barely coherent, she lay with the sounds of the world spinning around her head as she felt the power in her legs disappear and the warm gooey feeling of cum pooling around her body and onto her thong. Halymo was at her side giving her a little shake to make sure she wasn't hurt from the experience but was not getting through to her easily. After a couple of minutes of the ignorant bliss of the world around her, she turned her head to see Halymo still there giving her a poke with his finger. "Leave your queen be servant, she is most satisfied right now," she said with a drawn-out blissful tone, forgetting her situation.

"I won't be doing such a thing, you're still being judged for work," he retorted, crossing his arms as he looked on at her. "Plus, we still have a couple more things to take care of back in the other room." Halymo held out his hand to the ex-queen to help her off the table and out from under the stallion.

Chryssi took a few seconds before reality slapped her in the face and brought reality back to her. She was laying on a table having just fucked a horse in front of what she considered a low-level drone and was being told she had more to do. Her mind no longer blinded by blissful joy was now occupied with an anxious terror of what there was still left to do. Swatting away the Halymo's hand, she climbed out on her own, her pussy leaking down her legs and coating her thong in the thick semen that slowly was making its way out. "Fine, let's hurry this up. It seems to be taking so long," she complained as she followed him back to the original room and into the kitchen portion.

Setting down the camera once again, Halymo made sure it was set for the last shots. Shaking his head in annoyance, and hoping that he could have it done with sooner, Halymo picked up the plastic portion of the blender once again and handed it to the ex-queen. "Well if you want it done faster then push out all that cum into here quickly then."

Holding the shit-filled blender container, Chryssi looked down at the fat turd she had dropped in it earlier and shrugged as that didn't seem that hard to do. "Simple enough I suppose." She set the container down and squatted over top of the opening. Pulling her panties to the side she flexed her love tunnel with ease, sending the thick sticky goo into the container below and coating the shit in the white jizz, and filling it just as much, making a fair-sized mess inside the plastic. Only seconds of squatting were required before she felt empty inside again, having drained everything that wasn't stuck to her insides that wouldn't require a spatula to scrape out like a bowl of pudding. She handed back the blender to the changeling with a proud smirk on her face. "Done and with no issues either."

"Good," Halymo snarkily commented as he took it back once again and held it in front of his own dick before releasing a stream of steamy warm piss. "I'll just top it off with the last bit of it. You can take a seat on the couch again and take a quick rest." Letting his bladder do the work, he filled up the last bit of the plastic container of the blender and set it back onto the stand. The mix of yellow, brown, and white, layered together like a cake sitting in plain view for the camera and Chryssi but still not doing anything with it. He proceeded back over to the couch where Chryssi sat with her stained legs and underwear, holding her breasts with one arm under them for support.

"So what now? I'm growing tired of all this. This should be more than enough to show that I'm here for the work and not some free ride." Her eyes gazed into Halymo's with her rage coming back but holding back the full-on fury that sat on the side.

Halymo shrugged his arms up with a nonchalant face and a cocky smile. "Gotta make sure that I go through with each point that could come up. So spread those legs once again, I'm gonna be taking a dump in that worthless fuck hole of yours so you can play with it while I nut inside your ass." He gestured his fingers for her to remove her panties that blocked his actions.

"What? You want to defecate inside my perfect pussy. That's..." she cut herself off, the anger on her face being quite obvious that it wasn't something she'd normally do let alone think of. "Fine, just don't think I'm going to enjoy it." She grabbed the waistband of her thong and slid it down to the floor around her ankles. Her fingers spread her creamed pussy and showed the green interior coated with a thin layer of white cum still leftover.

"At least you've come to that understanding, now give me a hand and guide it right on in as I push it out." Halymo turned around and spread his ass cheeks, showing the pink asshole of his, and backed himself up close to Chryssi's cunt. Closing his eyes he relaxed his bowels, having done this many times in the past, and pushed out a rainbow-colored log that slithered outward toward the green tunnel.

Seeing the oddly colored crap, Chryssi was a bit curious, wondering why his was different than hers, considering both were changelings. Using her magic, she trapped the turd and gently guided it to her spread lower lips. The warm sensation of it touching against the hole before it slithered in like a slow-moving snake. Her body shivered in disgust and delight at the same time. The penetrative feeling gave her an adrenaline rush but the squishy feeling of the crap reeled her stomach at her actions.

Halymo focused on his job of filling the ex-queen's pussy with his shit, huffing as he pushed out the full length, feeling it being guided along as he pushed more out. The colors changed as it grew in size until it popped out of his anus and left a little colored ring around his pucker. Turning around he got to see the mixed feelings of the queen as a good hand size portion sticking out of her pussy for her to grasp onto and masturbate with. "Now that looks like a proper toy for you to use." He gave her a pair of finger guns before taking a seat on the couch, his cock at full mast and ready to bust from all the teasing he did to himself. "Now climb up and give us a good time."

Chryssi carefully moved on top of Halymo while not dropping the shit in her pussy. Using one hand she guided his dick into her pucker, feeling it stretch her ass once again as she slid down on it. Once he was fully inside, she adjusted her legs so she could pump herself up and down without too much effort. She started slowly moving on his dick to get a pace going while one of her hands reached between her legs and took hold of the warm improvised dildo and started to play with that. It felt so wrong to do it but she had little choice but to get this done with. Her body was conflicted in so many ways she was starting to doubt her own principles and emotions. Being betrayed by her body's chemistry eliciting small moans from the pleasure and feeling the disgust through her bones as she rode the changeling a bit faster.

The tight pucker once again squeezed on Halymo's cock, filling him with the satisfying gratification of finally seeing the old queen put to shame as she did to them for all those years. He gripped onto her hips with his hands to act as a small guide as she rode him, her thong tapping the side of his leg now and again as her heels slipped around on the leather couch with her movements. The sweet smell of his turd wafting through the air as it was thrust in and out of Chryssi's cunt, along with the stallion's cum added to the sex scent. "Ya, I don't think I'm gonna last long," he squeaked out as he could feel his nuts ready to burst after only a few minutes of her riding him.

A rush of warm cum shot right into Chryssi's asshole sending a quick surprise shock through her body. He wasn't kidding when he said he was going to last long and the ex-queen learned it firsthand. While her butt was being filled with the white goo, she continued to pleasure herself with the fecal dildo, making sure not to stop until he was done or told her to stop, even though it was starting to feel a bit too good. The shaft twitched inside as her butt clenched down on it trying to milk it dry of all the man juice, and soothing her body with calming tones.

As Halymo was finishing his orgasm inside of Chryssi, he reached around and set his hand over hers while she played with herself. It felt like an intimate moment at that point until he jammed his hand against hers and pushed the turd fully into her pussy and smushed it deep inside so she couldn't just pull it out. His action got an angry face from her but her lower half was more than willing to say what really happened as she squirted a bit onto his hand. When he felt his balls drained, he moved the changeling onto the couch and pulled his flaccid dick out of her used hole before standing up. "That was great, you've done some good work here."

"Is it finally over? Can I just get that paper filled out now?" Chryssi shivered with disgust as she tried to pull the crap out of her pussy with her fingers, and was reeling them back as it got under her nails.

Halymo walked over to the counter in the kitchen and flipped on the blender, sending the mixture inside into a whirlpool of the blades inside and mixing it together. It took a few seconds but when it finished he pulled out a metal cup and poured a thick brownish goo into it and stuck a straw in the top. "Tell you what, you've done so well, if you can finish this off, I'll fill out the work while you drink this, and then you'll be free to go with completed work when the cup is empty." He slid the crap shake to the edge of the counter with a smile on his face, looking at the ex-queen pulling her thong back up.

Chryssi picked herself up off the couch, feeling the crap move against her as she strutted over to the counter. She looked down into the metal cup and played with the straw for a little bit. It hardly moved with how thick it was and couldn't stir the straw through the liquid mess. With a sigh, she leaned onto the counter, putting her breasts on display as she bent the straw to her move. "Get on with it," she said with a defeated tone before sucking on the straw. The mash of liquid took a bit of effort of sucking before it traveled through the straw and into her mouth. The taste was a horrid mix of her crap, the stallion jizz and smegma flakes, and Halymo's piss that nearly caused her to vomit as it first entered her mouth. Holding back as best as she could she kept on sucking only taking breaks to recover air in her lungs and see if she couldn't make the taste disappear.

The changeling picked up his clipboard and started to write away on the paperwork, his eyes looking up now and then to see the ex-queen struggling to chug through the mess but not stopping her attempt to down it all. "You know, being a part of society isn't going to be easy for you with that bad reputation you have. You'll have to work hard not just for us but to amend things you've done to show the world you've changed. I do have a little suggestion."

Rolling her eyes, she was getting tired of the lecturing and torture, but she let him continue. Gesturing her arm at him to continue on as she was too busy drinking down the drink she had to.

"As good faith, there is a shoot going on next week for a big movie, however, the main roles have already been filled out, however having extras and backups on set could set some goodwill your way by just being there. Shows some willingness to actually do the work and not just sit around. Even on standby, we'll still pay for your hotel and for being there at a quarter of your pay rate and only paying full if you actually end up in a scene, including the time that was spent waiting." Halymo sent down the clipboard with the paperwork on it. "How does that sound?"

She took a second to gulp down the mouthful she had and clear her throat of the thick mess before responding. "If you think it'll do any good then I guess it'll have to be a start. Not like I have the power to overthrow the throne again at this rate." She pulled the straw out of the cup and sucked out the remainder in it before tipping the cup back and drinking the last bit of the mass down. She let out a burp that smelled of shit and tasted just as bad coming up as it did going down. "There all done with your torture," she said as she showed the empty cup to Halymo.

"Fair is fair, here's your paperwork along with approval to start work on set next week. We'll arrange for the travel and accommodations while you're out there. Please do behave or else you'll find that paperwork revoked quickly with termination. Halymo crossed his arms with a smug look on his face. "Now go on, get yourself cleaned up, showers are on the second floor in the respective changing rooms."

Taking her paperwork, her bra, and her dress, she walked out of the room. Anger still pumping through her veins but sweet relief of many things calming them down at the same time. She proceeded back to the elevator they came down on still in just her heels and thong. Pressing the button and throwing her dress on over top as a temporary fix until she was fully scrubbed and cleaned out in the showers. Her mind broke and let her finally smile as she could finally live as normally as possible as any other creature in Equestria without much judgment except for her past.