“You’re radiating Love,” Queen Chrysalis said. “It usually takes a dozen ponies to sate my cravings for love, but I got my fill without the need to suck you dry.”

“You wanted to suck me dry?” I whinnied. “What are you, a mare-lover?”

“You’re wrong, but I do like your dirty mind. And now that I think about it, I do have another craving that you could fulfill for me.” She lifted my snout with a hoof and looked into my eyes, “You really want to find this stallion of yours, don’t you?”

“I do. Tell me where he is!”

“I can tell you right now that you could search all the worlds and you still wouldn’t find him. I am the only person alive who knows when Spirit is.”

“Tell me!” I shoved her forward and she rolled on her back. Yet her grin remained plastered on her face.

“I could tell you when your stallion Spirit is, but why should I tire my tongue if you don’t bother to use yours?” She spread her legs and showed me her pussy.

I surrounded her with my legs and yelled, “Tell me, dyke, or I’ll hurt you!”

“Oh, naive mare, you. You’re in no position to make demands.” Her horn glowed and a green aura enveloped me.

I was lifted from the ground. “What kind of magic is this?”

“Just a regular kind. But powerful now that I’m fed.” She cocked her head and I flew at the stony wall of the cave.

After the impact, I crumpled on the ground. My side hurt from the bruising. But I wasn’t given an opportunity to collect myself. The magical shield picked me up in the air again.

“I can do this all day and even after you die of injuries. The question is, do you want to be thrown at the wall repeatedly until you die?”

I gasped. There was nothing I could do to defend myself. I was at her mercy; only her rules applied. I bowed my head and simply said, “No.”

“Then why don’t you come and convince me that you have a better use?”

The bubble floated me closer to her until I landed on my hooves. My head was enveloped in a magical bubble and became very heavy. Despite straining my neck it only drifted lower, toward Chrysalis's pussy. “But I like stallions. I love Spirit!”

“Prove it! I can tell you where and when he is, but you’ll first have to make it worthwhile for me. Do it for Spirit!”

I didn’t feel like I had any choice in the matter, and I would do anything for Spirit. I held down all my disgust while I gave the pussy before me a lick with the tip of my tongue. “There. I did it. Now tell me —”

The magic shoved my snout into her pussy. She snickered, “Our fun has only just begun, Rain. It won’t end until my juices rain all over your pretty face!”

With that, she spun around, pressing the back of my head against the ground. I wanted to object, but she lowered herself onto me and her pussy filled my mouth. “Ngh!”

“You don’t have to speak your words. You only have to use your tongue.”

Her hoof pressed on my neck, prompting a gag reflex, making me extend my tongue.

“Work it, Rain. Make my pussy wet.”

I closed my eyes, forcing out the tears that were forming. My mind didn’t want to move my tongue. I had to bury it deep inside to break my own resistance. I focused on my tongue and pretended as if none of my other screaming thoughts existed.

“There you go! I’ll make a marefriend out of you yet!” I felt her whole body weight on my snout. “Now lick faster!”

I tensed all my muscles and spun my tongue in the smelly crevasse.

“Deeper!”

I obeyed.

“Ooh!” Her body shook. “You have the thickest tongue I’ve ever felt. The ponies of this world have nothing on you. You’re the true whorse!”

My tongue hurt from being overused for the first time in my life. I never cared much for the mares’ affairs before. I was more of a stallion lover ever since I could remember.

“Keep it up!” A few slaps of her hoof on my head followed.

I worked through the pain of my stiff tongue and gave her what she wanted.

“When it rains, it pours!” Her body tensed and pussy juices slipped down my throat.

I choked on the musky liquids.

As I tried to cough them out, she slipped down my body and forced my snout shut with a forehoof. “Let it, Rain!”

Since I couldn’t cough out her juices, I shut my eyes and swallowed.

“That’s a good girl!” She lay her head on my chest and sighed in contentment.

I just stared at the ceiling not being able to process any of the things that happened to me.

“You can ask me your questions now.” She sighed and nuzzled on my coat while hugging me.

It was like a waking call. I remembered my purpose. “Where is Spirit?”

“When,” she said simply.

“What do you mean when?”

“King Sombra designed the portal to travel back in time, and that’s exactly what it's doing. The portal is traveling through this space into the past. At least in this world. A decade here is probably a mere moment in your world. In reverse, of course.”

“Before Spirit entered, I kicked a rock in the portal. Yet, I can’t see the rock anywhere.”

“Stick around here for half a millennium or so and it might hit you in the head.”

“I don’t understand,” I said in confusion.

“Your stallion is in the future. He hasn’t come out of the portal yet because the portal is traveling back in time. In the same way, you came from the mirror, Spirit will come out of it as well. You just have to wait a century or two.”

“I’ll be long dead by then!”

“Oh right, I forgot. You mortal beings, so eager to die.”

“I want to see Spirit. I want to be reunited with my stallion! How can I use the portal to join with my love?”

“You can’t. The portal is a one-way-street. That’s why King Sombra stored it in this cave of his failed experiments. I’m their guardian, you see? That and the punisher of his disobedient slaves. He sends them here for re-education, and I’m more than happy to feed on their rebellious emotions. You could say I have a working relationship with King Sombra.”

“I don’t care about any of that. I just want Spirit!”

“If that’s really what you want, you should start caring. As far as I know, there’s only one way for you to see your stallion again.”

“Tell me. I’ll do anything to be with him.”

“It’s actually very simple, in principle. All you have to do is wait for him for a century or two, and not die in between. Your mortality could get in the way of that, but you’re very fortunate to find yourself in this place. Well, fortunate is too strong of a word. It’s no coincidence though. King Sombra is the fringeiest mage in Equestria. If it’s forbidden magic you seek, he probably knows it.”

“So, this King Sombra can make me live until I’m reunited with Spirit?”

“In a sense. He can grant you immortality. However, even his magic has its limits. His blessings of immortality only last for a day or two. For you to remain immortal, you’d have to convince him to bestow his blessing on you every day. Of course, he only does that to his most loyal slaves. Therefore, you will never see Spirit again. You’ll have to make do without him.” She brushed her pussy against my coat. “In other words, you’re basically screwed; in more ways than one.”

“Where can I find this King Sombra?”

“You can see his castle the moment you step out of this cave.”

“That’s all I needed to know.” I rolled on my hooves, laying Chrysalis on the ground.

“I wouldn’t go there if I were you, though. If you know what’s good for you, you’ll gallop in the opposite direction as fast as you possibly can.”

She just smiled and lovingly brushed her hoof against my chest, “You have no idea what you’re getting yourself into, Rain. You’re in over your head, marefriend.”

“I’ll make do.”

“At least take my waist warmer. It’s cold outside.” She knotted the fabric around her abdomen. “Cozy Glow made it for me. She’s a psycho, but when it comes to knitting, nopony can compare to her.”

“That thing is useless to me. I never had to wear clothes before and I never will. I’m also still itchy where your rags touched my skin.” I caressed the flared-up patch on my stomach.

“It seems you’re allergic to wool. That’s unfortunate since that’s the only fabric they use in the castle. We’re kind of isolated up here since the whole world hates us. We are scheduled for a resupply today by the traders, but I doubt they’ll bring anything other than crystals for King Sombra.”

I left her in the chamber of weirdness and walked toward the cave’s tunnel to find an exit to the madness. After a few steps, I half closed my eyes and stopped. I looked back at her, “One last question. How come I can speak words? I could never do that in my world.”

She smiled and looked at the ceiling. “This world is designed for equines. You didn’t belong in this world, so the world couldn’t accept you; at least not as you were. Your body and being were changed so that you’re now compatible with this world. You’re lacking in some areas, given your allergy to wool and the lack of magic, but you make up for your deficiencies in other areas. I can certainly attest to that.” She pressed a forehoof on her pussy and absently giggled.

I was determined that just like Spirit had shown me his world, I would show him this world. And if I had to wait a century to do it, so be it. I walked toward the white light at the end of the tunnel.

Author's Note

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