For Love Of Pain

Darkswirl's gaze flickered between the three Changeling drones that stood before her.

She shifted her weight between her two front hooves occasionally out of embarrassment as she sat, waiting for their reply.

She never had the nerve to travel this far, into the Wasteland and to the Changeling Hive, because it would be too humiliating to bring her plea to the Changelings.

But then again, she loved being humiliated, among other things.

The three Changelings clicked their tongues rapidly against their fangs, communicating with each other in their native tongue as they shot the occasional glance at Darkswirl.

"Is it a trap?"

"No, she came out here all by herself."

"And for *that*! Can you believe it?"

"The Queen would never allow it."

"The Queen doesn't have to find out..."

"Stay your tongue, Cli'Kat, those are treasonous words."

Darkswirl cast a nervous glance back the way she had came.

It was nearly sun up, and the rocky desert that was the Wasteland would be too unbearable to travel through.  She could just turn around now, forget about her desires, and go home.

No, she couldn't do that.

She couldn't throw everything away, not now, not since she had come so far.

All of Ponyville probably knew by now who she was and what she had done.

She would either get what she wanted or die alone in the Wasteland.

"We azzzept." a Changeling spoke up, rousing Darkswirl from her thoughts.

Her ears perked and her eyes widened at the proclamation.

Oh sweet Chrysalis, it's really going to happen! she thought excitedly as the Changelings started to form a triad around her.

Her heart rate increased and her legs began to quiver in anticipation.  It's going to be just like my dreams...So close...Come on...

With a sudden snarl, the Changeling behind her and to the left leapt forward to tackle her to the ground; but she didn't fight it.  She couldn't, nor did she want to.

The other two Changelings grinned, flashing their fangs menacingly at her as they approached.

The first one had already situated himself under her, belly to belly and Changeling cock pulsing to life in eagerness.

Darkswirl was finding it very hard to resist taking the Changeling as her own right then and there.  She had been making others hers' for a long time and she was sick of it; now she wanted to be owned, to be put in her proper place for all the bad things she had done.

The other two Changelings took up positions on either end of her, their own delicious Changeling cocks throbbing proudly before all three of them plunged into Darkswirl.

Her mind was set ablaze with passion and she squinted her eyes to regain control of herself.

One for each hole... she mused, drooling heavily onto the thick Changeling cock buried in her throat, which she gagged and bobbed on happily as the Changeling underneath her leaned forward to bite at her neck; sinking his fangs into her skin and drinking in her love, which she most happily served him.

Meanwhile, the Changeling situated behind her was busy clinging to her torso and pressing his thighs to her flank, in turn filling her tailhole with much needed Changeling cock.

Darkswirl struggled to breathe only because her instincts screamed at her to; she would much rather have learned to breathe delicious Changeling cock and let that be her only way of breathing.

But nature had different plans and the Changeling seemed to notice this, muttering to himself before allowing her a small window of time to breathe.  When her lungs filled completely with fresh air, he grinned menacingly and thrust himself back down her throat; sliding past her tonsils again and again while allowing her soft tongue to glide all over his meat.

With a sharp cry of protest, however, he suddenly caught an unintentional hornjab.

"Her pesky horn keeps stabbing at me!" he growled in his native tongue, glaring down at her.

"Snap it off!" one replied, and an evil grin spread itself across his snout.

As the Changeling wrapped a hoof around her horn, Darkswirl's eyes lit up with slight fear; only to be replaced with a begging glance.

Oh Chrysalis, snap it off!  Please, snap my horn off and make me yours! she silently begged as the Changeling began tugging harder.

The world seemed to slow as an audible crack was heard and Darkswirl's eyes began to water.

Oh sweet Celestia it hurts so good! she screamed in her mind, her eyes staring at the long piece of horn the Changeling held in his hoof before tossing it into the dehydrated dirt behind him.

He tossed it away like it was useless! My horn is useless, just like me! she thought in pleasure, moaning her deep approval as she shut her eyes and forced herself down on his cock in thanks.

"She seems to have *wanted** me to snap her horn off*!"

"She's crazy, I tell you!  I mean, who in their right minds would travel through the searing Wasteland just to get to us and then *ask** for us to fuck them and then make them a Changeling*?"

The trio grinned wickedly at their luck as they continued to fill every one of Darkswirl's holes, fluttering their wings at every gasp, moan, and pant that came from her mouth.

"I think she's really enjoying herself."

"And just think, when she turns, she'll regrow horns; we can break it off for her whenever she wants!"

"But *we** own her now, so we can decide whatever we want to do with her.  Why not force her to keep a horn that she seems to hate so much?*"

The Changelings snickered in reply, content with their situation before the Changeling under Darkswirl let out a high pitched shriek that was the equivalent of a moan.

Darkswirl shuddered and struggled to stay on her hooves as she orgasmed against the Changeling's own torrent of cum that forced its way into her womb and quickly flooded it.

The Changeling in front of her was next to loose his mind, letting out a sharp shriek that signaled his orgasm to the others.

Of course, Darkswirl only knew he was cumming because she gagged and took the full blast down her throat before he spread his wings and backed out a bit to pump the last few strands over her face.

She grinned weakly in thanks, only to receive a firm right-hook to her jaw for her efforts.  "No emotionzzz unlezzz we zzzay!  You belong to uzzz now, pony!" he snarled, much to Darkswirl's joy.

She quickly shut out her facial expressions, however, and shook on her hooves as she waited for the last Changeling to finish.

Having the unicorn, or former unicorn, to himself, Cli'Kat leaned over her back and bit into her ear, giving a yank and slicing it down the middle with his fang.

Darkswirl let out a girlish moan of pleasure before orgasming again; her juices now dripping straight down or running through her hind legs.

She panted profusely and tried to keep her eyes open for the final moments, her body deciding it was an incredibly nice time for a nap.

With a final, rough thrust forward, the last Changeling let out a shriek and emptied his wonderful Changeling seed inside Darkswirl, and she fell forward from exhaustion.

The trio stood around the sleeping pony now, hardly having broke a sweat.

"How long do you think it will take?"

"About a day or two, especially since she no longer has her horn to try and fight off anything; not that I think she would."

The trio changed their devilish grins to that of a softer nature and two of them trotted away back into the hive.

Carefully lifting her onto his back, Cli'Kat began the slow march back into the hive himself.

"Welcome to the Hive, new sister...Welcome to the Hive...