Visiting Chrysalis

by Bad Dragon

Rating: mature
Tags: Queen Chrysalis, Sex, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Porn
Length: 1613

Chrysalis sucks. Well, at least she tries to.

In order to maintain dominance, you have to suck and not get sucked. Chrysalis knows this, but it’s just hard not to cum when you’re getting pounded from all sides.

This story was written for Lux Tenebris as a part of Summer Sin 2023 story exchange.

Published 2023-08-06 23:50:00 UTC
Last updated 2023-08-06 23:50:00 UTC

Chrissy

With a hoof pressed on my clitoris, I enjoyed the aftershocks of the self-induced orgasm. In the privacy of my chamber, there was noling to take advantage of my moment of weakness. If I got sucked on by a mere drone, it would undermine my authority.

With magic, I slowly pulled out the dildo from my pussy. I tugged it gently and with care, as I’ve always got quite sensitive down there after an orgasm. A mere touch on my clit would feel like a pinch with my nerves all fired up after opening my mind to the sensations.

There was movement at the entrance of my hive cell. “Queen Chrysalis!”

“Can’t you see I’m busy!” I accelerated the dildo toward the clone. I didn’t mind the long-distance audience, but I did mind distractions.

“I’m—” The dildo struck his horn and spun as it fell behind him in the main hive hall. “—I’m sorry to disturb your—personal time my Queen, but you need to be informed of Queen’s Spawn’s visit.”

“In the middle of the summer heat season?” I groaned. “When is she due to arrive?”

“Er, she’s already here, my Queen. She dropped by unannounced as per usual.”

“I guess this is as good of a time as any. She won’t be able to make me cum this time around. I won’t let myself get sucked on in front of everyling again.” She wiped off the moisture from her pussy. “Better not keep her waiting.”

“I’ll spread the news among the changelings of our hive about the ensuing show.”

“I don’t think that’s necessary, it’s probably just another boring formal meeting.”

“My queen, your meetings are never boring.” With that, the right-foreleg-ling took his leave.

I entered the main hall where all her congregation was already gathered.

Queen Spawn immediately noticed me and grinned.

When I closed the distance, I leaned in and kissed her on the mouth to indicate I hold no restrictions toward her.

She over-reciprocated, letting her thick mane form a dome over my head as she explored my mouth with her tongue.

Such escalations usually meant a test of non-restrictiveness. We weren’t on the best terms, but still, I found it weird that she would doubt me. She must have been on the verge of making a big decision and needed my full disclosure. I hoped she wouldn’t try to take over my hive again.

I could sense a green glow behind her mane. Using magic within the hive was usually unnecessary, but I was sure she had a valid reason, so I didn’t let it bother me.

As a Queen, I was expected to show no restrictions. I answered her tongue intrusion by wrapping my tongue around hers. They both rolled around in a slimy spiral against each other. I could taste her last snack. It was fear. Not my favorite emotion to suck on, but it sure was hers.

The sudden sensation from my vagina tensed all my muscles. “Aaaaa!” I pulled myself away from her to inspect the intrusion.

Leaning down between my forelegs, I saw my own dildo, stuck in my pussy. How dare she surprise me like that!

“You alright?” She asked, grinning.

I charged my horn, pulled out the dildo and magically slammed it in her mouth. As I shoved it deeper, she raised up on her hind legs.

I grabbed her with my forelegs and shoved her onto her back. I threw myself on top of her as I pushed the dildo deeper into her throat with a hoof.

“Am I alright‽” I yelled at her as I gagged her some more. “Are you alright?”

I felt my own soul being clawed at.

She was sucking on me.

Emotions are a doorway to the soul. They allow us to feed, even on each other. I let my hate and revenge get the better of me.

Silence encompassed me. Even her choking ceased as she relaxed her throat. Her whole body was flaccid. She didn’t resist.

I looked up. Both my and her drones were watching, judging me with their wide-open eyes.

At that point, I knew that I blew it. Testing one’s limit is one thing, but doing it out of spite is another. I showed emotions. Such weaknesses were unfit for a queen. An emotional void was the main social separation of changelings from the common pony society, and I’ve breached our sacred postulate. I was the outlier.

She wrapped her lips around the hilt of my dildo, and pushed it deeper; extra salt into my wound.

I wouldn’t be able to make her look limited or emotional no matter what I threw at her. I’d only be giving her more power.

There was just one other way to fix the mess I was in. I had to show everyling just how open I could be.

With my magic, I pulled the dildo out of her mouth. “Thanks for lubing it for me. I wanted to feel your liquids inside me.” I shoved it inside my own anus, all the way in.

All my muscles tensed, but I tried to play it off.

“Tell me, Chrissy, does that make you half full or half empty?” She looked at me quizzaciously.

“Huh?” I looked up at her.

“Never mind, we’ll fix you up fully either way.” She made a gesture at one of her drones.

He approached me; the biggest drone I’ve ever seen. His penis was already erect.

I’ve told her countless times that without quality control, she’ll be faced with diversification. Yet she never heeded my warnings and implemented her unrestrictive reproduction policies with pride.

All the while. The mega-drone’s penis only grew bigger to an unnatural size.

“You want to get filled, do you?” Queen Spawn taunted me.

Consent has always been optional. Her question was patronizing. At the same time, I knew that the enormous mass of a dick wouldn’t fit in my pussy, despite my morphing powers.

The question lingered above me, and I stood to lose everything if I hesitated. I had no choice but to say yes, even though that wasn’t a valid option. “If your mutants are impotent, I’ll get my own drones to fill the gap.”

The mega-drone ponded a hoof against the slimy floor. I could sense his anger at my statement. If I concentrated enough, I could even suck on him.

But I couldn’t focus. Not with the throbbing pole of a dick looming behind me.

I clenched my teeth as he mounted me, even though I knew his dick wouldn’t fit no matter how we positioned ourselves. At the same time, I felt clawing on my soul on the half-ajar door.

Queen Spawn combed my mane behind my ears with a hoof. “Is that fear I smell?” She licked her lips.

My estimation that his dick wouldn’t fit was correct. Indeed, it didn’t fit. But it did penetrate.

The pain of laying a thousand eggs wouldn’t compare to the pain I felt at that moment. It was as if I was being ripped open. As a changeling, I could adapt parts of my body, but even that power had a limit. A limit that mega-drone exceeded.

My vision darkened as the intrusion pierced me with ever-increasing fervor. My teeth grind together.

“You alright?” she asked as she caressed my head. “Just thump a hoof if you need a break.”

I charged my horn and pulled the mega-drone toward me as I leaned back. “Ugh! I am now.”

The intrusion scarred my insides. A scream was readying inside my throat.

With the last ounce of strength, I said, “Are you alright, Queen Spawn? You’re just standing here all shy like.”

She groaned and signaled to the mega-drone.

It felt as if I was birthing a grown-up changeling as he pulled out. The void he left behind made the dildo fall out of my ass.

“Enough with the pleasantries and on to business then,“ she continued. ”We’ll be spending pony resources south of here. Will your hive be alright?”

I could finally relax enough to take in a normal breath. “You do what you must. Limiting oneself is a weakness. Do not worry about my hive. We’ll adapt. The weak will perish. In the end, my optimal drones will reign supreme.”

“We’ll see…” She signaled her drones to prepare for takeoff. “I was just on my way to check out the spot in the mountains south of your hive. I’m thinking of forming another outpost there. Since you were on the way, I decided to stop by. You don’t mind my visits, do you?

I smiled. “I detest your policies, but find your bodily juices sweet.”

“You know what? I might just drop in again on my way back. It’s summertime, so the moisture-seeking vines are at their thickest. I’ll bring some of the lively ones from my trip. That way, even when I’m away, I’ll rest easy knowing that you and your drones are getting fucked.”

“Well, fuck you too!” I waved her off and dragged myself out of prying eyes to lick off my wounds.

”Are you alright, my Queen?”

I ground my teeth upon hearing that cursed phrase.

My right-hoof drone landed before me with concern in his eyes,

I smirked at him. “Do you smell that, drone?”

He inhaled and looked at me with confusion. “I smell nothing of value, my Queen.”

“Piety, loyalty, fidelity and devotion. Those are the wide open doors to your soul.” I lit up my horn and dragged him behind me by his tail.

“My Queen‽”

“I’ll be alright.” I grinned. ”But you won’t be.”

Author's Note

Gdoc