Douglas 2: The Douggenning

-CHRYSALIS POV

I could feel the love pouring into Klaus’s vessel. He had regained much of his strength, but not his body. His body…my legs grew weak as the spell began to take its toll on my senses. Lust stormed through me, and I could feel my juice forming puddles at my feet. Klaus could crush my will effortlessly if this went on much longer. My only hope was to bend this vessel.

This “Douglas.”

“Douglas, take her.” I froze at those words, knowing full well of the fate Klaus had in mind. Then, the opportunity those words presented became clear to me. I extended my mind to Douglas.

“Do as he says. I will help you destroy him.” Klaus would surely sense me communicating with Douglas, but the vessel’s seeming compliance seemed to appease the changeling. My subjects had fled silently by the time Douglas had begun to disrobe. At the sight of the fat stallionhood, I gasped, my surprise giving way to excitement. This was all mine. I pulled him close with my magic, nuzzling the inside of his thigh while I purred. I drew in his musk, letting my lungs fill with the fragrance of sex. I brought a hoof to the rod and stroked lightly. The poor dear was trembling.

“Tell your queen, what are you called?”

“Uh…Douglas.” I could feel his arousal. As his lust for me grew, I began to feed. His carnally-driven love was shallow and unsatisfying, but more importantly, he became the conduit I would need for my plan to succeed. I started channeling Klaus’s power into me. I usurped the emperor’s energy in the same way I pleasured Douglas: slowly at first, but with growing speed as my body craved more. I released his length, leaned in close, and planted the ghost of a kiss on the tip. I could taste his release, and I WANTED it. I started at the base, drawing a line up the middle with my tongue, then twirled circles around the head. Returning my lips to where they started, I let my mouth relax and open as I pushed Douglas’s member inside. His heart beat through me, and I could feel his pulse quicken through the instrument in my mouth. I let his meat stay where it was, flicking my tongue back and forth as I savored the hard shaft. He groaned, mere seconds away from release, and I let my lips fall away, wetness forming a glistening bridge between myself and my plaything. I pushed Douglas roughly to the ground. He seemed paralyzed, as if Klaus was doing something to him. No matter. Nothing would get in the way of my fun. I turned around and pressed my haunches against the warm pole, squeezing it with my backside. I began to grind, pulverizing him with my ass. I could feel it throb and twitch with slickness. I moaned as I realized that the wetness was my own. I let the rod slide through my haunches, until his pulsing head was poised at my entrance. I no longer had the will to tease him; I was going to have it NOW. I drove forward, pushing the cock as far into me as it would go, squeezing my walls against it when it wouldn’t go any further. I drew back, and pounded down again. As I hammered my flank against the human, I surveyed his body. What a strange, improbable creature. The hands were the most intriguing part of his anatomy, those strange and dexterous appendages. Forgoing my magic, I seized him by the wrists and brought his hands to my rear. He squeezed obediently as I continued to ride his fat dick. It was a glorious sensation, and I was filled as I never had quite been before. My tail swished back and forth of its own accord, and my tongue hung limply from my mouth. I felt amazing. Every part of me was tingling as I continued to stuff my insides with Douglas. But I could tease him even more, play with his mind. Let’s see, who are his friends? Peering into his memories, I saw the ponies who had aided in the failure of my previous scheme. No matter, I would still use them. I began to change, first into the farmer first. I giggled as my form changed in a flash of emerald light. His eyes widened as his orange friend continued to fuck him senseless.

“Yah like that, sugarcube? Yah like plowin’ mah field?” He pushed into me harder. I cackled as I changed into the other librarian.

“Oh, yes! Keep cataloging my insides!” Should the shy one be next?

“Mmm…I just LOVE a real ANIMAL!” Now, the fashionista.

“Oh, darling! You’re hard as diamond, and I looooooove diamonds!” Let’s be the rainbow one next.

“Oh, yeah! You’re making me at least 20% wetter, baby!” Then, I changed into pink one. I only had time to squeal before Douglas suddenly grabbed me hard, lifting my entire body as he thrusted upwards and released inside me. The hot jets of fluid welled up in my deepest recesses, the stimulation firing my own orgasm. My body being was rocked with the sensation, undiluted pleasure racing against the blood in my veins. I lay atop the human, panting, collecting my energies. But something was amiss.

Why could I not feel Klaus’s power?

-KLAUS POV

The fool thinks she can steal from me? Although my tether to Douglas was weakening, I could still use him. My power would travel to Douglas, and no further. Then, I could reclaim it.

I stepped out of the mirror.