Out of Control

You are now Gilda.
You are back home in Avia, homeland of the griffons, but not much longer. You heard rumors of a weird, hairless monkey in Haven.
If this appears to be Anonymous, he better have some answers ready, else he gets the beating of his life!
Three years! Three fucking years have passed since he just vanished! The three flocks that settled down near Ponyville dispersed, seeing no need for a community when nothing tries to kill you...
You're not gonna brood over this again, you will find that idiot for now, that's all you need to focus on!

When you finally arrive in Haven, you see that it is still the shit-hole it has ever been. There are probably more muggers on the streets than actual citizens...
Your first target are the taverns, pubs and saloons. These are the best places if you want to get information from the street.

As you fruitlessly canvass one bar after the other, doubts start to plaque your mind.
If Anon is here...he is a weakling, he couldn't manage to survive on his own in this kind of environment.
Then you finally get a hint.
“T-Tucker must know more.” the diamond dog lowlife tells you eagerly after you smashed a bottle on his face “H-He was the barker of the arena when that naked guy fought! I swear! This is all I know!”
You grab him by the collar of his vest and pull his stinking face close “Where?!” you hiss, you hate it when somegriffon wastes your time...
“He lives just down the street, I can lead you there!”
You accept, you want to know what happened...

A few minutes later you are surrounded by robbers inside a building, they threaten to kill you if you don't surrender immediately...you don't have time to fucking play with these scumbags!
Without warning you make a jump towards one of the three dogs, he tries to back away but you are way too fast. A quick jab and he falls to the ground “Chrrhccchrrc!” you crushed his throat, he will slowly suffocate...
You have no time to admire your work, there are still two of them left.
A big one lunges at you, flailing his arms around. These guys fight like babies compared to you...
With a shout you slit open his stomach when his guard is open, it wasn't deep enough though, you only cut flesh.
Then he makes a fatal mistake, instead of countering you, he inspects his wound in shock. You point two of your thick, clawed fingers and gouge his eyes out!
With an agonizing scream he falls to the ground while holding his blood bathed face.
The guy that led you here is left.
He is scared stiff...good, now he will answer you honestly...

You leave the building a few moments later, leaving only mutilated corpses inside. That was actually kind of relieving, you should do this more often...
You go to the river that runs through Haven and wash off the blood, no need to draw unwanted attention.
When you are done you go to Tucker's place, he better has the answers you seek, else he will suffer a similar fate as the three pricks that thought they could rob you!
You unfurl your wings and lift off.
It's already afternoon, you spent all day looking for clues.
Then you spot the house Tucker is supposed to live in, it isn't in the slums so you can't just kick in the door.
You land graciously and knock three times.
Nothing.
You knock harder.
Nothing.
You are about to smash the door to splinters as you can hear a muffled voice inside “Yes! Yes! Wait a sec! I'm showering!”
You will count to ten, if the door isn't open by then YOU will open it!
1.
2.
3. He better hurries if he values his door...
4.
5.
6.
7. Getting impatient slowly...just three more, then you can break this useless piece of wood...
8.
9.
The door opens a bit and a medium sized diamond dog with a towel around his waist looks through the slit, asking “Who are you and what do you want?”

You don't want to play games with this ugly creature.
With a push the dog staggers back alarmed and the chain lock that was supposed to keep the door from opening snaps.
You barge in and waste no time “Are you Tucker? The arena barker?” you ask calm.
He looks mighty pissed “I already paid my debts two months ago! I will-”
“I'M NOT here for debts!” you interrupt him stern “I'm looking for a hairless guy that fought in the arena some time ago.”
He better tells you what you want...
“Yes I remember him!” he says loud “Did you really had to break my door for that?!”
You make a threatening step towards him “Where.” another one “Is.” and a third one “He?” and with a fourth you stand in front of him, scaring the answers out of him.
“Look!” he holds his paws up in an attempt to calm you “It has been almost an entire year since that happened! I only know that he was a slave.”
Fitting.
At least now it starts to make a little sense, why would a dweeb like him fight in a arena on his own will?
“Where is he? If I have to repeat myself one more time you are going to lose something!”
“Okay! Okay! Will you leave after I tell you?!”
“Depends on your answer!”
Tucker looks around in thought, putting a little distance between the two of you “He...that guy was awarded to...uh...I think he was given to the winner of the biannual tournaments, I believe it was a griffon from the southern isles. She had both genders and went by the nickname Blackclaw. Now please leave, that is all I know! Really, I'm just the barker!”
“Where can I find Blackclaw!? Tell me!”
You are getting bored of this fucking Question-Answer game already...
“I don't know that! She had a friend though, he has to know more about her, I can give you his address! But then go, please!”
An hour later you have the approximate location of this Blackclaw griffon.
You already thought about how to beat the shit out of her and take Anon, but one should always first take a look at your opponent before attacking...

Blackclaw left for her home after she won, you got told, she went back to the southern isles, an archipelago near the equator. The sun easily burns unprotected skin down there and it is generally very hot.
You question yourself if Anon is really worth such an effort...but then again you'd really like to see him again...for more than one reason.

You take a ship a day later and are off to the southern isles.
It takes just a week and you can already see the first specks of land, shortly after the ship arrives in port of the capital of the southern isles.
You can feel how much more intense the sun is, you are already sweating when you leave the boat. The city doesn't look like a piece of shit at all like Haven, most of the buildings are made by only a few leafs and wood from the palm trees that grow everywhere. You also can't understand how a griffon can sleep comfortable in a house that sits on the ground. Ridiculous.
Most of the inhabitants ARE griffons, their beaks and talons are pitch black from the sun and they are usually a little smaller than the griffons that live to the north.
But there are exceptions of course, like Lyndwin, that fucking bitch...
You walk around the streets, Anonymous must be here somewhere...
Some of the avians here wear necklaces made of flowers, such kink isn't your style, do they even try to be intimidating?
Blackclaw's friend told you where she lives, a small reclusive island on the fringe to the western end of the archipelago.

Two days later you find the appointed island, you circle around it until you find a lone building on the beach.
That must be it!
You land near it, but you see nogriffon...
As you sneak closer to the house you hear some slurping sounds and a moaning griffon from inside.
A pleasured groan and the noises stop. After a few moments you take a careful peek inside.
You can't believe what your eyes are telling you, there is Lyndwin's mother! And Anon!
That bitch is a killing machine! You stand no chance against her!
Quickly you hide in some bushes, they are talking but you can't hear about what. It sounds like Anon is in distress though...
It goes on for a bit, eventually Lyndwin's mother, Alfa was her name as you recall, leaves.
Only when she is out of sight for ten minutes you get out of your hiding spot.
You sneak carefully and silent into the house, expecting an ambush or guards.
The house consists of only one room, as you enter you see Anon. He is naked and tanned by the sun. He has his back turned to you and is making a fire in a fireplace in the middle of the room. Nothing binds him, is he here on his own free will?
Then you take a look around, there is a huge bed, and, like mother like daughter, the shelves are packed with 50% books and 50% sex-toys.

“Anon?” you ask him to announce yourself.
He turns his head and glances at you, then keeps doing what he did before, ignoring your presence completely.
No one ignores you! “Hey!” you shout at him “Look at me!”
Anonymous winces at your yell, but ignores you otherwise.
You walk next to him and take a look at his face, his eyes are wide and he looks scared as shit.
“What is wrong with you!? I came to get you out of this? Do you even want to?!” you ask annoyed.
He shakes his head “I've been through this countless times, go away! You are not real!” he proclaims hastily.
Oh for fucks sake, what the shit?
“What are you talking about? Are you telling me I am not real?”
He nods “Yes, you are just a delusion. Go away. I'm not listening to you anymore!”
“So. Is THIS not REAL?!” you slap his face with the back of your talon.
Anon falls on his ass and holds his cheek dumbfound, you wait, after a while his stare focuses on you “G...Gilda?” he asks unbelieving “Help me, please!” the jumps up and hugs you “Alfa will be back soon! We need to hurry! Please!”
A piece of cake!

An hour later you have boarded a ship back to Haven, always fearing that you may bump into Alfa...she would kill you on the spot...
But you are lucky.

Every time you try to talk to Anon he starts to talk bullshit, at first you try to endure it but at the end of the week, when you arrive in Haven, you can't bear with it anymore.
Its like he is just a bundle that changes from traumatic to stupid to unresponsive and so on.
You have no idea what to do with him when a pony approaches you as you leave the port “Hello there, I see you have a prob-”
This guy is probably the worst imposter you've ever seen, you grab him roughly and push your forehead against his “WHAT do you want, changeling?!” you make sure that he gets that you're in a bad mood.
Not only do you have an insane...dweeb with you, now you also have to fight a running battle with changelings?!
Not today!
“Wait! We can help him!” he points to Anon “Queen Chrysalis even pays money if you leave him to her.”
Finally some good news, you were about to finish this sucker off...now he has your attention.
You release your infamous death-grip from his neck “Tell me more.” you say.
“Eeh, okay. Do you know what happened in Equestria in the last two years?”
“No, I left for Avia about three years ago.”
“Okay, there have been...political problems or something like that, in any case, that person.” he points to Anon again “Seems to be of interest for Queen Chrysalis because of that. You should at least consider this, it wouldn't be his first or second time meeting her and we can help him, as I already said.”
“Tell me imposter, the changelings intel network is the best in the world and I figured out where he was in just one day-”
He stops you “Say no more, we knew where he was. It's just, every time we sent in a team to get him out of there, they were all killed.”
Alfa...
You turn to Anon, praying that he can answer you your next question without flipping out...or just nope-ing you “Anon, have you been with the changelings before?”
His face turns into a smile and he nods.
“Do you trust them?” you ask him.
He answers in a whisper “Yes.” is all he says.

Since there is not really anything you can do, you just accept the changelings offer.
You grab the bits and give Anon to the care of the changelings, it doesn't sit right with you but there simply is nothing else you can think of.
You grab the changeling one last time and scare the shit out of him “If you do something bad to him, I'm coming for you!”
That said you leave them to their own devices.
Somehow you have the urge to check up on Rainbow Dash now. Time to visit Equestria again...

You are Anonymous again.
You are in a warm dark room, a changeling you recognize as Culex watches you lazily from the side of the bed you are lying in “Can you say something that is NOT gibberish now?” she asks bored.
“What? Where am I? What happened to Blackclaw? Is she still here?!” You look around in panic.
Culex's eyes widen and she has the biggest smile possible “Wait here, I'll be right back!” she says, then hurries out of the room.
You stand up and take in the scenery.
The dark room you are in looks ominous, a thief or an evil wizard would feel at home here. A big bookshelf stands on a wall, oh god, how long has it been since you last saw a book...too long.
You go to the window and take a peek outside, it's like there is nothing. You see only blackness, not even stars or the moon shine, there is simply nothing.
Wait. No, that's not right, there are these blue glowy mushrooms you remember...where the hell are you?!
You can't remember what happened in the past few years clearly...only fragmented parts make sense...Ruby...Kiln...Bl-...Alfa...

Culex comes back after a short while “Come Anon, she wants to see you right away.” she gestures you to follow.
“No.” you spurt out “What the hell is happening? Where am I? What is-”
The changeling interrupts you “Chrysalis will give you all the answers you want, now please come along, she is waiting for you.”
Reluctantly you follow, is this just another torture? A trick? Another way to humiliate you? Are you now a slave to the changelings? Wasn't Chrysalis your friend? You want to see her! She must help you. She WILL help you! You just know it!
Something feels not right though...somehow...the pain...is missing. Why isn't anything hurting? You got used to that finally...the mines were always painful...
Chrysalis better knows what's going on, you are fed up with being toyed with!

You stand in a big, long room. The walls are plastered with huge windows, green stained glass shows depictions of heroism.
Changeling heroism.
Like an old unicorn with a beard and a robe with stars on it, that gets killed by changelings.
Another one shows ten dragon corpses lying in front of a triumphant changeling that seems to be Chrysalis herself. Is she that strong?
You don't pay attention to these artworks anymore, because at the end of the room...Pinkie sits there on a dark throne!
Impossible!
Before you know it you already run to her “Pinkie!” you shout.
You stop right in front of her “What are you doing here? The changelings-”
You stop as you realize where you are.
This room is an exact copy of Celestia's throne room, only in changeling colors.
Only one changeling sits on the throne... “Chrysalis?”
Pinkie smirks, then she is engulfed in green flame and turns into the changeling queen, never moving in the slightest.
You can feel your heart jump with joy, your queen! She is here!
“Ah! Welcome to my home my dear Anon.” she says welcoming.
Chrysalis stands up, she walks around you, mustering you from tip to toe from all sides.
“You don't look so good, now do you? What happened to your teeth? Why don't you tell me what you still know later? It's quite some time since we met last properly...”
You answer her quietly, afraid she might get angry “Well, being a slave isn't a holiday...”
Your queen stops in front of you, suddenly she yanks her forehooves up. In reflex you hold your arms in front of your head, expecting another beating. Instead she gently lays them on your shoulders.
Embarrassed of your wrong reaction you lower your arms and avoid eye contact, Chrysalis just raises a brow at that.
“I'm sorry, it's...”
“It's okay, I'll take care. Of everything.”
Your eyes are drawn to hers, almost completely on their own. Your Queen's eyes start to glow in a bright green, immediately a warm feeling of safety takes hold of you. Something you haven't felt for so long...you are safe here...with her...she rescued you...how could you not LOVE her?

Changeling meals are very different, from anything you've ever tasted, but not in an unpleasant way. It's just something new and unknown, it even has funny colors, but what the hell, what do you expect from creatures whose eyes glow on their own?!
As you have your first real meal in an eternity, with your Queen, several young changelings join. These are not the usual swarmlings, these ones have actual irises and hair like Chrysalis herself. You spot Culex amongst them.
It looks like a huge family.
“I'd like to introduce you to my daughters Anon.” Chrysalis starts suddenly, then she points to each one and says “Livida, Vespula, Diptera, Fritillary, Agraulis, Anopheles, Isoptera, Glauca, Aedes, you already met Culex, Aphid...” Chrysalis introduces you to more than two dozens of them.
They are all female from what you can tell, and all of them seem to be much more happy and eager to meet you than one would expect. Sure you are in love with their mother, but still...
They whisper to each other while looking at you, then start giggling, it makes you feel stupid.

Chrysalis takes you with her, she shows you the palace and your quarters, it's not a cell or a dungeon.
It's an actual room!
With a soft bed!
And carpet!
And a bookshelf!
And a shower!
It looks damn comfy, even royal!
You sit on your new bed and Chrysalis stands before you, a gentle grin decorates her beautiful face like always.
Say something to her! Damn it! Do it!
“Chrysalis!” you start, the changeling queen sits down. Only her eyes are moving.
You pull all your willpower together to get the next sentences straight “I...I know you messed with my mind somehow.” her grin lessens slowly and she starts narrowing her eyes “I know you put something inside me that makes me trust and you and become loyal to you.” by now she has a stern look on her face.
It's really uncomfortable seeing her like that, but you have to pull this through “I just wanted to tell you, without your influence, and from the bottom of my heart...I wanted to thank you.” the serious expression she had just a second ago vanishes “Thank you for getting me out of this hell, just, thank you so much.” you can't restrain yourself and hug her tight.
You have to fight with your tears as she answers you in a fit of giggles “If you are already grateful for that, you will love me for what comes next...hm. hm. hm.”
Chrysalis pushes you onto the bed, you release your airtight hug and she leans on her shoulders. Now face to face with her like that, her warm breath tickles you in all the right places as her long and silky hair falls around you.
She licks across your face before continuing “Ah. I plan to get you back to Ponyville. I'm going to write a letter this afternoon to Celestia, in two months you're back home. How do you like that?”
She is a saint.
All you manage to do is to give her a quick peck on the lips.
“All I want is that you open your mind for me once more, I promise to be gentle.” she says playful.

A few minutes later she is already inside your head. Even though it has always been scary, you never regretted it once that she messed with your brain.
Why is everyone always so hostile towards changelings? They're nice creatures. You don't remember Celestia pulling you out of trouble once!
“You are so right.” Chrysalis says in your mind as she hears your thoughts “We are always made responsible for all the bad luck in Equestria.”
She rummages through your memories, taking a look at the interesting ones and then goes on. After some time there is nothing interesting left for her.
Then she goes back to THAT place and gives you another suggestion.

Her name is Chrysalis, Queen Chrysalis and you will Love-
“Oh! What is this? You already do? Tehehe” you hear her falling into a fit of laughter, after some time she picks up where she left “Well, it never hurts to make sure of that, now doesn't it?”

Her name is Chrysalis, Queen Chrysalis and you will Love her.

After that she is forced out of your mind and collapses on top of you. She didn't really change anything...
You hug and caress her as she tries to catch her breath, this seems to have been much more exhausting for her than any of the other sessions.

When her heavy breathing stops she lifts her head and gives you a kiss, you don't hold back and roll over so you are on top. Before she slits open your tongue again you dive down to her nethers.
You give her entrance a long lick, her hindlegs lock around your neck and you start eating her out. As expected you Queen tastes delicious, exotic and sweet, like tangy honey.
You lick and slurp all juices she expels from her snatch, massage her full cheeks, rub your hands along her thighs and grab her ass-cheeks a little harder.
You could do this all day but Chrysalis has other plans.
With her holey forehooves she leads your head back to hers, you make sure to give her a quick belly rub along the way.
Your dick is already throbbing with excitement.
A deep kiss later you can taste your own blood, though you feel no pain.
You guide your member to her waiting pussy,-
“Not here.” she says suddenly “Carry me, I'll tell you where to.”

A moment later you carry Chrysalis in your arms through the palace, stark naked and with a standing flagpole...
You don't really mind all the guards and princesses watching, you love this changeling more than anything else, and if she wants you to carry her naked around, you more than gladly oblige.
She directs you to what you assume are her private quarters.
A huge room that couldn't be more luxurious, a magical orb stands in a corner and a small lab with steaming vials sits in another. A balcony leads through changeling green curtains out to a pitch black scenery. Her bed, a royal sized canopy bed, stands on a small podium.
“There.” your love points to the bed.
You carry her there, she puts the dark green curtains of the bed aside and you put her gently down.
All the way through the palace your boner didn't go limp, even though you became abnormally tired the longer you carried her here. Probably because you became really weak while being enslaved...

“Ah. Now, where did we stop?” she asks seductive “You were about to give me your...'LOVE' now weren't you?”
Chrysalis rubs over her pussy with a hoof, gesturing you to come closer with the other one. You waste no time and give her what you both want.
You rub your shaft along her pussy, drenching it in her natural lubricants.
Then you place your tip on her entrance and push in.
A long, soft moan escapes Chrysalis's lips as you slowly enter her deeper and deeper until you bottom out.
You take in her sweet smell and run your hands along the edge of her thorax, she coos in your arms.
Then you start to fuck her, slow at first but picking up the pace. Every time you stop you can feel her vagina massaging your dick on its own, you could probably cum without moving at all but you want to give her pleasure as well.
After about just two minutes she starts to become real wet, her lubricants are smeared all over your groin. You take that as the sign and start hammering her for real, slapping your pelvises together and soon, with a gush of milky white fluids, her pussy erupts in an orgasm.
Her moans are loud enough to fill the entire palace.
Brutal contractions of her muscles squeeze the life out of your member and you can't help but cum. With one last thrust you bury yourself inside her as deep as possible and fill her up to the brim.

You both are out of breath and you slump down on her.
Chrysalis locks her legs behind your back and rolls on her bed with you, never letting your cock slip out of her warm folds.
You hug and cuddle with her as she giggles “Ah. Hm hm, you're such a virile specimen, I can practically feel your little swimmers pollinating my eggs...”
You answer her, still breathing heavy “Sorry...but I don't think I'm compatible with any-”
She cuts you short with a quick kiss “You really think that?” she turns a little and gestures to the bottom of her bed.
You can't see anything through the dark green curtains, for a few seconds you see nothing but then you spot some movement.
Chrysalis continues “Your daughters think otherwise.” with these words a few of the princesses jump onto the bed.
God fucking hell! Did they watch the entire time you fucked their mother?!
Chrysalis hugs you tight enough to almost choke you. The princesses start to suck green fume that emanates from your very body.
The same sleepiness from earlier takes hold of you.
“What is happening...Chrysalis...what...” your tired mind can't finish the sentence.
Chrysalis just giggles and gives you a sloppy kiss “Ah! Don't worry, you are worth too much, we won't kill you. I still need you. You'll just sleep a little more than usual.”
These are the last words you hear before entering the land of dreams.