Tamed Tiger

Sitting in class, watching her favorite teacher giving a lesson on friendship, was Tiger Tornado. The orange pegasus with her black mane and tail, striped body, and black muzzle very much looked like her namesake. Well, Tiger wasn’t her birthname by any means, but after such sacred ceremonies where she received the permanent changes to her body, she figured a change to her once mundane name was in order. Her teacher was a tall orange dragoness by the name of Smolder, a creature in her thirties that Tiger knew had casual hookups with half the town’s mares shortly after she had turned into an adult. She barely listened to the lesson that Smolder was going on about, studying the dragoness’ powerful muscles and sharp gaze. Unlike most of the mares in Ponyville, and even many of the adult females in the classroom, Tiger didn’t desire to be with her. But the striped pegasus desired to be like her, dominating mares and due to her bisexuality, maybe even the occasional femcolt.

But alas, while her teacher Smolder had her first years of adulthood dominating mares, life was far messier for Tiger Tornado. She hadn’t even witnessed her parents’ divorce due to taking off after a heated argument with her first ever coltfriend, a tall stallion that reeked of sexism and abuse over the span of their relationship. While she didn’t properly break up with said coltfriend, giving him the impression that she merely needed a few weeks on vacation to figure out what she wanted, that didn’t stop her from impulsively and then deliberately cheating on him with an entire adult Zebrican village. A few weeks had turned into two years, and the pegasus had returned to a single mother and a red-faced coltfriend. There was a state of shock the whole town went through upon seeing the orange mare’s once yellow mane and purely orange fur completely changed to a black mane and striped body, but the drama over such changes had long since died down after Tiger Tornado had started attending the School of Friendship to properly acclimate to regular life in Ponyville once more. The trauma that had caused her to leave was but a distant memory thanks to the Zebrican therapy practices she had learned, and the pegasus was ever the curious and excited one for what she was destined to be a part of next.

“Class dismissed,” Smolder announced moments after the bell went off. “And don’t forget to do your homework practices with a partner! I will be picking students at random to show me what you learned.”

Tiger didn’t even bother thinking about doing a homework assignment later, deciding that she’d continue reading the latest historical book she found in the library on her favorite figure. Ever since she had learned about Queen Chrysalis from the stone-faced Ocellus recounting her tale of the changeling queen’s tyranny, Tiger couldn’t stop thinking about the villain. The young pegasus, who wasn’t even alive back when the bug queen tried to overthrow Canterlot, knew it was terribly wrong to fascinate and even recently masturbate to the thought of what many now considered to be an ancient horror that was rightfully encased in stone. But escaping an unhinged coltfriend and then consensually experiencing the perverted acts of a Zebrican village had most likely altered Tiger’s preferences in ways she was still understanding everyday. She stopped bringing her curiosity up to her friends, after they had gawked and wondered why she would be attracted to an “ugly hag with too many holes.” Needless to say many of them weren’t her friends anymore, and Tiger was grateful that none of her teachers had yet caught on to the fact that she was losing friends in the School of Friendship. Humming to herself as she got out of her seat and walked to the door, Tiger’s breath hitched in her throat as she saw the last pony she expected to see in the School of Friendship. Former principal, and current ruler of Equestria, Twilight Sparkle stood near the door with her flowing multi-colored mane and tall figure as her eyes lit up with Tiger’s presence.

“Tiger Tornado, right?” Princess Twilight walked towards her, extending a forehoof at the slack-jawed pegasus. Sure, she had met the ruler before during school introductions and made small talk with the purple alicorn, but she had never had the mare wait for her in the hallway! Taking Twilight’s hoof with her own and briefly shaking it, Tiger tilted her head at Twilight.

“Yeah, that’s me,” Tiger whispered. “Were you just saying hi, or were you actually waiting to talk to me specifically?”

“The second one,” Twilight nodded. “Granted I haven’t heard about your studies or how they are going. But I’ve been working on a mission of the utmost importance and keep meeting dead ends no matter what I do. I’ve spoken to Ocellus on the matter, and given your…invested curiosity on the subject, I’d like to request your assistance if you are up to the task.”

“You’re asking me of all creatures to help you with something?” Tiger asked, her mouth still hanging open as she awaited the purple alicorn’s answer. But instead of Twilight further speaking, she placed her wing around the much smaller pegasus’ shoulders as she casted a spell from her horn that teleported the both of them to a secluded area behind the school campus. Glancing at their surroundings before casting another spell, Twilight sighed and shook her head before removing her wing from Tiger’s back and smiling down at her.

“Sorry about that, with the severity of the information I’m about to tell you, the privacy was important enough to cast a soundproof spell on top of bringing you here,” Twilight explained. “You see, something unheard of has happened. Yes, Discord escaped from his stony prison before, but that was because of the discourse unfolding in Equestria. This creature escaped by herself and without any rhyme or reason that we could understand.”

“You don’t mean…” Tiger gasped, her heart racing in her chest at the outcome she had fantasized for at least a year now. Seeing Twilight slowly nod her chest, Tiger Tornado restrained herself from cheering for obvious reasons and waited with bated breath.

“Yes, Queen Chrysalis has escaped from her prison,” Twilight confirmed. “Now, I know that you have some excessive curiosity about her. And while I’m sure you find her…fascinating, I know you care about the good of Equestria more than anything else. You can bring a meaningful impact to your community while having closure to this growing hyperfixation you have about her. But of course, let me know if you don’t think you could do this task due to any fondness for her. I wouldn’t want to ask-”

“I’ll do it,” Tiger’s wings flapped up and down as she jumped up and down in the air, finding less self-control in her movements since Twilight already knew of her attraction.

“But I didn’t even tell you what the compensation would be!” Twilight laughed, tilting her head.

“That’s fine, I don’t care,” Tiger stopped hopping, beaming at the ruler of the Equestria as she stayed still. “Tell me what I’ve got to do.”

“I wouldn’t dare ask somepony as inexperienced as yourself to take her on directly,” Twilight clarified. “You would be a spy, and if Chrysalis catches you for whatever reason, you clearly wouldn’t be upset by her amorous advances. I ask that you best get away once she has sated herself, or else you would succumb to a far worse fate…”

Tiger tried her damndest best to restrain the sudden wingboner that sprang from her wings, surely she didn’t hear Twilight right! That the ruler was willingly presenting the young adult mare a chance to be dominated by Queen Chrysalis! Blushing despite trying to restrain her mounting arousal, Twilight shook her head.

“Getting information on her location and if she’s alone or not is key, nothing more,” Twilight reminded the striped pegasus with a firm expression. “Don’t give yourself away just because you’re dying to know everything about her. If your info gets her caught, I promise we’ll have her answer any questions you want to know and generously compensate you and your family.”

The listed rewards for becoming a student-turned-spy should’ve turned Tiger off from fantasizing about being “taken advantage of” by the Queen, but the incentives fell on deaf ears as she imagined the vicious changeling Queen’s pussy lips and wiggling ass cheeks. Even though the changeling was clearly thin in visual depictions, Tiger couldn’t help but wonder if the bad bug had a fat jiggly derriere in comparison to the rest of her body. While Tiger Tornado had a considerably fat butt thanks to the potions she had on her Zebrican getaway, she didn’t know if it was something that would impress the Queen. Not expressing such concerns to Twilight, Tiger willed her wingboner to properly die down as she kept her wings to her sides.

“That works perfectly for me,” Tiger grinned, glad that she was talking to the Element of Magic and not the Element of Honesty. Twilight briefly studied the student’s expression before smiling at her.

“This is a big deal, if you can find the hive that I haven’t found in months of vigorous searching and make it back safe and sound, you’ll have saved Equestria from a horrible disaster,” Twilight told the pegasus. “Now, I do have a few ideas of where Chrysalis’ hive would be…”

Several days later, with a backpack full of a generous amount of food, water, and a first-aid kit, Tiger Tornado had finally found what she believed to be the Queen’s chambers of choice. A stony crevice in the side of a mountain that was only a few wingbeats away from a waterfall and a lake, the orange pegasus instinctively knew that it was the lair she was looking for when she saw the bright green slime concealing most of the entrance. It was almost as if Chrysalis had anticipated the big alicorns finding her and placed the dangerously sticky slime in order to keep them from entering without being trapped. And if it was anything like the hive before, ponies’ magic couldn’t be used inside of the cave. It was a good thing that Tiger wasn’t a unicorn, nor did she even need her wings for this particular mission. So with ease, the small pegasus slipped through the open space between the thick strands of slime and into the cold darkness.

Finding boulders to hide behind almost right away, Tiger had barely gotten a glimpse of the powerful bug queen to confirm her suspicions that Queen Chrysalis resided in the cave she had just entered. Peeking at Chrysalis into a crack between boulders, Tiger noticed that the tall changeling hadn’t even noticed the light pegasus slip inside the cave. Chrysalis was pacing back and forth, hissing underneath her breath.

“How am I supposed to take over Equestria with no army?” Chrysalis snarled. “Sure, I can reproduce asexually…but I need someone’s love to feed off first for that to even be possible…”

Tiger’s ears perked up, and the orange pegasus knew she had uncovered vital information within less than a minute of being there. For Celestia’s sake, she could probably leave right now and have all she needs for her report to Twilight and have the bug successfully captured. However, Tiger knew damn well as soon as she left Ponyville that she was extremely unlikely to even want to resist Chrysalis. She was deep down more invested in getting completely dominated by Chrysalis than helping Equestria, and there was a shame in not trying to fight her subby nature when she could break free from being a typical female and be more like Smolder. But no matter how much Tiger wanted to live up to her name, she couldn’t fight the fiery lust in her loins at her fantasies. She then stumbled out from behind the rocks with a practiced shriek.

“No!” Tiger yelped. “Damn, I blew my cover. I mean, I’m just a homeless pony! Nothing to see here!”

Chrysalis’ jaw dropped, staring at the dustied-up orange and black pegasus that strongly resembled a tiger. Her design was remarkable, and the changeling queen was curious as to whether it was profound genetics or if she had gotten the stripes placed on her body. Then, with seething hot fire rushing through her veins, her blood boiling, the realization that the pegasus is very likely a thinly-veiled spy broke something in Chrysalis’ mind. She had spent so many years mentally working away at breaking out of her stony prison, and she’d be damned if a measly pegasus undid all her plans. Using her sickly green magic from her horn to lift the pegasus up and throw her against the wall, Chrysalis held the oddly blushing pegasus down with a string of green slime on all of her limbs as well as a slime splatter on her chest. No longer needing her magic to hold the pegasus to the wall, Chrysalis’ horn returned to normal as she walked over to the subdued pegasus.

“What is your name? Who sent you here?” Chrysalis hissed, her ears flattened against her raggedy green hair as she glared into the orange pegasus’ eyes. She expected, wanted, the striped intruder to start crying or resisting. But instead the pegasus’ eyes shone bright as a bubbly smile graced her black muzzle, the mare squeaking with delight. Feeling her temper flare up, Chrysalis shoved her muzzle into the pegasus’ face and snapped. “Is this a fucking joke to you?!”

“Boop!” Tiger booped the changeling queen’s muzzle with her own, causing Chrysalis to step back and tilt her head. Never once had she got such a naïve and confusing response, and couldn’t help but wait for the pegasus to take a deep breath and answer. “My name is Tiger Tornado.”

“That makes sense,” Chrysalis huffed, rolling her eyes. “If you aren’t aware, you’re clearly physically restrained by my slime with no chance of getting out. Although if you want a painless death, I’d suggest answering my questions.”

“Death?!” Tiger’s smile fell as her eyes widened, her jaw dropped for a moment before she glared at the bug queen. “No way! I was promised that you’d use my body until all my love was drained! That’s not fair!”

“Who promised you that?!” Chrysalis snarled. “And wait, you don’t actually mean to suggest that you have love for me. Clearly you just want me to take on some other fo-”

“No no no!” Tiger shook her head childishly despite being twenty-two years old. She could help it, but with Chrysalis not taking the hint, Tiger Tornado was getting more antsy as she set herself to working the Queen’s buttons. “I didn’t just cum all this way to make you look like somepony else, now unless you still want to kill me, I’d suggest you start-mmmmph!”

“That’s better,” Chrysalis sighed, having turned around to briefly point her slightly chubby ass in the pegasus’ direction before smothering the bratty mare’s face with her bright green pussy. Feeling Tiger’s tongue eagerly lashing at her vaginal walls, the bug queen hissed as she grinded her cooch against the restrained pegasus’ muzzle. “Did you really think you’d be able to boss me around while being slimed up to a wall? Whoever sent you must’ve been really desperate, cause y-you might just be the worst spy I’ve seen in a long time…”

Tiger moaned deeply into the villain’s vibrantly-flavored pussy, her only disappointment was that her limbs were unable to move, and therefore the striped pegasus couldn’t bring a forehoof to her heated loins desperate for touch. Eventually after a few minutes of not having sufficient air from being muzzle deep into an evil Queen’s pussy, Tiger struggled and moaned louder, on the verge of an untouched orgasm from the lack of oxygen that came with her level of dedication. Chrysalis pulled away from Tiger’s face, glancing over her shoulder at the panting pegasus. With green changeling fluids painting her face, her eyes rolled to the back of her head, and her mouth wide open as she gulped as much air as she could, the pegasus was truly a sight to behold. And Chrysalis had less and less interest in getting rid of her, starting to understand the use of the weak mare. Chuckling before smashing her pussy back against Tiger’s face without warning, the changeling queen moved her pussy up and down on the pegasus’ face as she was nearing her own orgasm. Opening her mouth and exposing her fangs, Chrysalis’ eyes flashed brightly as she began to suck out the love from Tiger as the pegasus was also about to cum.

Feeling the bright energy being drained out of her, having fantasized about this moment for a long time, no words would have described how better the real act was than her simple pony thoughts. She couldn’t tell if it was the gratification of her fantasy coming true, a side-effect from the changeling magic, or both, but Tiger’s pussy clamped away at nothing as she howled into Chrysalis’ pussy and came hard enough to see stars. At the same time, Chrysalis growled as she slammed her ass against Tiger’s muzzle with one more vicious thrust as she unloaded her green mare-cum all over Tiger Tornado’s face.

With Chrysalis giving Tiger a few minutes to breathe, waiting for the orange pegasus to say anything regardless if it was the much needed information to find out who was looking for the bug queen or to simply beg for more, Chrysalis turned around to properly look at the orange pegasus again. This time, instead of her eyes rolling to the back of her head, the striped pegasus was staring at Queen Chrysalis with heart eyes and drool rolling out of her mouth and her pussy from her no-contact orgasm. The tall changeling had never seen anypony she had slept with ever cum without her touching them down there. However long she did, Queen Chrysalis was certain that this mare that just met her had known of her for a long time. The pegasus definitely fantasized about her, and Chrysalis was aware of the opportunity that was practically presented to her on a silver platter.

“I’m far from done with you~” Chrysalis snickered. “And I’ll be keeping you for a while longer, but be warned. If this is all somehow an act and you try to escape, you will regret it.”

Tiger rapidly nodded her head, her heart fluttering as she registered the words that she desperately needed to hear. Nothing at the School of Friendship could’ve ever held a candle to the lessons of servitude that she was soon going to learn in full…