Give Me Your Love

Finding it impossible to move in her weakened state, Twilight was content to simply lay there, staring up at what she assumed was the ceiling. A part of her urged her to action and pointed out the weirdness of her situation but that voice was so small that it was easily ignored. With the quiet pleading of her logical other half slowly disappearing into the background, Twilight felt an odd sense of peace overcome her.

She was not happy, but content. So placid was the former student of Celestia that she didn't even notice as time passed her by. That was until the dark void she had been so cocooned by was cut away to reveal a shadowy figure standing before her.

Like with Celestia, this new individual simply appeared out of nowhere, as if she had been there all along. Unlike her former mentor, this strange figure skipped all formalities and jammed the head of her cock right into Twilight's gaping pussy. The moment this happened, Twilight's eyes widened, her mind expanded and a bit of the haze that had fallen over her fell away.

The darkness became a cave, the ground she was lying on was actually a wall, which she was held to with a cement-like substance. Though her arms were stuck at her sides, her legs were spread, and her feet were stuck to the wall at either side of her head. The position left Twilight with her pussy presented directly towards the shadowy person who was pushing her way deeper.

This individual took a bit longer to come into focus, but when she did, that tiny voice at the back of her mind cried in shock. For she recognized her, not as Celestia her mentor, but as Chrysalis, one of her arch-foes. The changeling queen did stand every bit as tall as the princess, or perhaps taller still, now that Twilight was gazing upon her.

“Bwuh,” Twilight blubbered, completely unable to put her shock into words.

“Be quiet,” Chrysalis snapped. "Or else I’ll seal up that little cocktrap of a mouth."

Twilight dutifully closed her mouth.

“Now just lie there like a good brood sac,” Chrysalis growled.

Again Twilight did as she was told, though there wasn't much she could do one way or the other. Her arms and legs were completely restrained, her magic was completely gone, and the only part of her that was free was her tits and stomach. That and her well-used, and gaping holes, one of which was becoming increasingly stretched by Chrysalis’s cock.

Despite the situation, Twilight couldn't help but be curious, not about her escape chances but to the queen’s appendage. Though it felt like almost like Celestia’s dick, it was longer, wider, and yet slipperier, oddly eel-like in its appearance. Twilight's curious staring ended the moment she felt something hit her cervix, slapping wetly against that deep, inner opening.

Chrysalis then pulled back slightly before gripping her cock and begging to stroke what length was left outside of Twilight. Which was a surprising amount, given just how much of the pitch-black python was now wedged deep in Twilight's cunt. The throbbing appendage pulsed and twitched, moving around inside of the young woman as if it had a mind of its own.

This continued for a few short seconds, Twilight staring in awe while Chrysalis stroked herself into the pony’s well used cunt. Then it ended just as abruptly as it began, with a sudden eruption of liquid that sprayed against Twilight's cervix. The sudden blast left the woman seeing stars, with Twilight only coming to a few moments later.

When she did, she noticed that Chrysalis was still stroking herself, but it was much faster this time. Not only that but the queen’s breathing had quickened, and her shaft had started to bulge as something traveled down it. The huge mass almost resembled an egg, but Twilight was surprised to find that it was actually a concentrated mass of highly fertilized cum.

Cum which shot straight into her womb with the force of a small explosion. The shock of the sensation melted into pleasure, which became ecstasy when the second mass of concentrated jizz hit her. Twilight lost track of not only how much was being pumped inside of her, but time itself as the world blurred once more.

When she came to again, Chrysalis was dismounting from Twilight, her long cock popping out of the young woman’s cunt. The moment the blackened tip emerged, a small trickle of cum dribbled out of her, some unknown force having kept most inside of her. Twilight glanced down and was fairly certain that her stomach had grown though her vision was so blurry that she couldn't be certain.

Trying to focus on something else, Twilight found that the walls around her were not made of rock. But rather other people, a lot of whom she recognized. Yet this realization brought no discomfort, only dim curiosity, a lingering desire that she couldn't name. The haze had lifted just enough that when her mind started to wander, Twilight was able to keep herself on task.

To her right, Twilight found that Pinkie Pie, Applejack and Rainbow Dash were all being held in a similar position to her. Like her, their pussies gaped visibly, a small trickle of cum dribbling out of their well-used holes. Unlike her, their vacant, unseeing eyes glowed a faint green, the girls all staring forward emptily, seemingly not aware of their surroundings. The only other change was the fact that Pinkie Pie’s mouth was also sealed with green slime.

The woman wanted to turn, to follow Chrysalis and see where the queen had gone, but she felt her gaze wander to the room’s other inhabitants. They, like the three friends she had seen, all had empty, vacant eyes that glowed a faint green. But where her friends had likely only been here for a few hours or maybe days, the others had likely been stuck here for months.

Or at least Twilight assumed it had been that long, as many of the other women stuck to the walls around her were visibly pregnant. Some seemed to be only a few short months along, while others looked like they were well past due with triplets. Though they varied in size, every single female she could see was visibly pregnant, or freshly stuffed. No, that wasn't completely correct, as a lot of, if not all of the pregnant women had also been recently used.The thought sent a shiver down her spine, though if it was out of fear, or anticipation, Twilight couldn't be certain.

Following Chrysalis, Twilight looked to her left to find that the queen was standing only a few short feet away. The well-endowed woman was stroking herself languidly, having already become hard despite pumping Twilight full of changeling cum only a few seconds earlier.

Then she stepped forward, and with a shove of her hips impaled an unseeing Rarity on her length. The green-eyed former element bearer of generosity moaned whorishly and wriggled within the confines of her bindings. Chrysalis worked through those defenses, however, and continued to push her length deeper until little less than a foot remained, before stroking what remained of her length feverishly into Rarity’s pussy. Though Twilight wanted to continue staring, to watch as her friend was impregnated as she had just been, Twilight glanced past her to where Fluttershy lay limp hanging from the wall, the element bearer of kindness having passed out.

That final sight was enough to stir something in Twilight, a rebellious urge that hurtled toward her lips. Only to turn into a soft half-gurgled moan at the last possible second, killing the angry demand that had almost been uttered. Though quiet, the noise was enough to get Chrysalis’ attention, making the queen pause and glance Twilight's way for the first time. When they locked eyes, Twilight saw none of the fiery vitriol or fierce malice she had come to expect from Celestia’s rival; her sister-in-law’s captor. Instead, all she saw was a kind of passive curiosity you would get from a disgusted passerby looking at a mess on the street.

“If you’re wondering where the princesses are, they’re in my personal quarters. I’m going to make them feel all of my unbridled lust for what they’ve done to suppress my colony for as long as they have. The rest of you ponies mean nothing to me. You’re here to take my seed and birth my young. Nothing more,” Chrysalis remarked, her voice oddly flat, devoid of the usual mocking or grandstanding that Twilight half expected.

“I may have let the drones feed off your love on the way back from Canterlot, but you won't be seeing them again,” Chrysalis continued in an idle manner as if she were mostly talking to herself. “You are incubators now, you’re only worth coming from just how many of my children you can pop out of your little cunts. I can't let my minions interfere with that in any way. I don’t want to risk tainting my army with the seed of useless drones such as them.”

Twilight wanted to struggle, to fight and resist but there was nothing, only the hollow feeling of defeat which resided where her heart should be.

“I will impregnate every single one of you. It’s not a matter of if or when. The second you entered my hive, I took control of you. I own you, so I will put you to use the only way your kind can be of any use. I have already decided that every second for the rest of your miserable lives will be spent pregnant with my offspring. Any second you spend without my foals growing in your cunts is a wasted second, and I do not have the patience to waste my time with worthless, sniveling ponies such as yourselves,” Chrysalis continued.

The queen looked away from Twilight, ignoring the former element of magic’s very presence and continuing to stroke herself.

“If by some chance one of you manages to be so infertile as to not take my child, I will simply throw you back to my drones. There are millions of useless mares all across Equestria, so finding your replacement will be no problem at all. But, unless you want to deal with the lust of my entire army, I would recommend not becoming the first incubator I have to toss to the dogs,” Chrysalis spat, her lips curling into a snarl.

Despite the growl on her lips, and the disapproval in her voice, Chrysalis began to orgasm, her cock shooting thick wads of hyper-potent cum directly into Rarity’s womb. The overflow of cum was immense, with a veritable deluge of the odd-colored liquid pouring down onto Rarity’s reactionless face.

“Well, it looks like I've almost gotten all of you,” Chrysalis remarked idly. “You will all offer me a plentiful number of soldiers which I will use to replace the ones lost in Canterlot. To any mares who have yet to hold my offspring, if any exist, I will return to replant my seed tomorrow. I expect every last one of you already has my spawn brewing, but I have learned that it is better to be safe than to be sorry.”

Twilight watched as Chrysalis finished impregnating Rarity, and moved on. After only a few short pumps, the queen’s cock was ready, and with a thrust, she plunged it into Fluttershy’s dripping honeypot. Without wasting a second, Chrysalis grabbed her cock and started masturbating into the womb of another useless mare. The sight stirred a heat in Twilight's loins, yet her desire was not enough to hold off the wave of confusion that washed over her. She struggled for only a moment before slumping forward, her now vacant, unseeing eyes gaining a wicked green glow.