The Erotic Life of the Smallest Changeling

Contains: micro, hoof, suggestive

Alex was a coward and a wimp. Friends were unheard of for the boy who might have suffered from a social anxiety disorder, but a lack of good parenting left that undiagnosed. He was taught to be respectful and adults always found him to be nice company, but when the day came that he disappeared, little effort was actually put into finding him. His grades had been slipping, he was constantly drifting off in thought, and few people even knew who he was. The search ended less than a week after it began. Open and shut before most could bat an eye...

Alex awoke on his stomach with an agonizing headache that threatened to rip his skull in half. As he pushed himself up, he rubbed his temple and groaned. He tried to stand, but immediately fell over as a reward. Finding it strange, Alex naturally found himself on all fours ready to crawl, but something was off. It wasn't like he was on his hands and knees, it was more comfortable than that. He looked down slowly only to find his hands missing along with a good portion of either leg. Calmly, Alex spent a good while discovering he was no longer a human being.

He was able to determine that he was some kind of equine creature. Although Alex didn't have a mirror, he was able to feel certain details about his face and body using his unusually squishy hooves. He had short fuzzy black fur, sensitive cone shaped ears, unusually large eyes, and two insect wings not unlike a fly's. Alex wasn't quite sure what the heck he was supposed to be, but he could get used to it. It didn't matter how he'd become this thing, his old life was unfair anyway and it looked like the universe was giving him a chance to start over. All he had to do was figure out how to walk and everything would be fine.

After wasting almost an hour trying to walk straight, Alex finally turned his attention to the room. From his vantage point he could tell he was in some sort of massive cavern with a ceiling that appeared miles above his head. Alex's hooves were resting on an expansive wooden plateau and there were two couches in the room that formed an "L" shape around him. He had to do a double take on that last one though. The couches were WAY too big for his liking. A strange foreboding thought began to sink into his mind, but for the sake of being positive about things, Alex shoved it down and continued exploring. Slowly creeping to the edge of the table, he learned that it was a long way down to a hard stone floor below, which was a shame for someone afraid of heights.

Suddenly, there was a tremor that almost sent him over the edge! Quickly, Alex jumped away from the ledge and focused on trying to remain standing while also looking for the source of the disturbance. Mysteriously, the earthquake wasn't constant, but coming and going in a rhythm not unlike walking. The terrible thought from a moment ago returned and Alex gulped. He really hoped it wasn't true and that he wasn't only two inches tall. His fears were proven correct merely a second later as a god entered the room.

She -- there was something about its face that screamed it was a she -- was an utterly massive creature. She definitely had an equine build, but she also had insect wings and holes running through her legs, which threw off all Alex's attempts to classify it. Her fur was like black grass and her hair was like a waterfall of dark seaweed running over her back. He could only stare up at the titan moving about the room who was so fast despite her size. Alex was in awe. When she walked disturbingly close to the table, he instinctively cringed and stepped back. Luckily for him, she climbed onto the couch and laid down, dangling her hooves over the edge as her body stretched across the gigantic love seat. For Alex, it was a lot like watching a mountain sink in on itself.

Fangs protruded from her jaw slightly and her enormous emerald cat-like eyes focused on him intimidatingly. Her mouth opened just enough for her snake-like tongue to escape and glide over her canines. It was easily twice as big as he was alone, coupled with the fact that she was clearly smiling at him, and Alex wasn't feeling very comfortable. Her voice didn't make life any easier either. It was like she had two voices speaking a second out of sync.

"It's good to see you're awake." Alex took several steps back. "Aww, are you scared?" He nodded slowly. "Good! You belong to me now after all. I am your new queen, Queen Chrysalis," she pointed to her chest as she raised her head and grinned. "In a week, I will launch an attack against our enemies and utterly crush them. In accordance with that plan, I need a little... reward. That's where you come in. The stress I've been feeling these past few days before the attack is just awful and I need you to help me with that. You are my Personal Attendant!"

Alex didn't think that'd be so bad. He just had to serve a building sized bug/horse until she won some kind of battle and he'd be fine. It was better than being eaten alive. Her voice was kind of scary though and he wished she'd use a different one.

"Don't get too comfortable, you have work to do for your new queen. Not to mention you have a lot to learn before I can do too much with you." Alex almost fell over as she shoved her right forehoof into his face. It was just taller than him and produced the slightest odor of sweat. "Now rub my sore hooves! I've been walking around all day and they ache."

Alex hesitated as he looked down at his own hooves. He'd never given a massage before. Sure, he'd had his share of aching muscles and he knew how to rub them to lessen the pain, but that was on a human body, not a... whatever she was. His continued hesitation aggravated Chrysalis.

"If you don't get to work soon, I'll use your body as an insole for my new shoes," she hissed.

With a small "eep", Alex threw his hooves against hers and began rubbing. She let out a small satisfied mumble in response and laid her head down on the couch. How she was sprawled out with her right arm extending across the gap to rest on the coffee table looked uncomfortable to Alex, but he wasn't about to question whatever made her happy.

Alex thought her hoof would be like a real horse's, hard and made of bone... but it wasn't. It was made of a slightly thicker hide, like the skin on the bottom of your feet. Which was a good thing, because trying to massage a bone probably would not have been very pleasant. The skin squished slightly under the pressure he was applying and the smelly appendage made him want to gag. Alex did not like the idea of touching someone else's dirty feet/hooves. Chrysalis was not entirely at peace either it seemed.

"Your skills need some refining, but we'll work on that with time. Now for my next hoof," she said quickly while pulling her hoof away. The rush of air sucked him forward, but he was able to stay in place against it. Chrysalis rose up on the couch and switched sides. Then she forced her other front hoof, her left, onto the table for Alex to serve. "Now get to work, and pay attention, as a courtesy your new queen is going to educate you herself."

Alex began rubbing her left hoof, figuring she'd let him rest after this. He had been putting a lot of strength into it so he was sure she felt it and his forelegs were starting to hurt, but he remembered her warning from earlier. When she started to speak he made sure to listen.

"I am queen of the Changelings, which is what I have made you. Our kind are often called pony/insect hybrids. I don't care myself." She brushed some hair out of her eyes as she huffed. "We are currently deep underground in the caves beneath Equestria, which is both our enemy and our feeding ground. Changelings, like myself, feed on love and positive emotions." Alex paused for a second to digest that, but he made sure to jump back into his work before she noticed. "We can eat normal foods as well, but our bodies aren't able to derive much energy from it.

"We can feed on any positive emotions that those around us are experiencing, but like with normal food, the benefit is minimal. We get our strongest and most filling meal from love and love alone. My children can take the forms of ponies and replace their friends and family. The love others feel for them is easily sucked up after that." She giggled. "Despite the numerous times we've been caught or made a mistake, those dimwitted ponies continue to be ignorant of our existence."

She finished and laid back again, leaving Alex to ponder her story as he continued to work on her hoof. Alex was a Changeling now and a slave, or "Personal Attendant", to Queen Chrysalis. He still had questions, but he didn't know if he should dare ask. Alex had never been in the presence of royalty before and he wasn't sure of the proper etiquette.

"Uhm, Chrys-- my Queen?"

Chrysalis opened an eye, "what?" she asked a little harshly, but confirmed he was supposed to address her by title.

"Are all Changelings as small as me?" Alex asked, lowering his head a little but continuing to rub her hoof.

"Of course not, you are a unique variant. I summoned you here and turned you into little more than a mouse on purpose so that you could serve my specific needs. Any other questions?"

"H-how long will I be r-required to serve?"

She smiled. "Until I don't need you anymore."

"W-what kind of services will I be doing?"

"Massages mostly. I'll also require your help in grooming myself," she blew some hair out of her face again. "And you will be required to wash me," she giggled evilly.

Alex blushed a little at the mental image of scrubbing a woman. He wasn't very old and he was still a virgin. Serving this... woman, was going to get awkward. "Do you have any other questions?" she smiled, revealing her fangs.

"Uh, NO!" he blurted out, not wanting to bumble into another awkward moment.

"That's enough," Chrysalis said and pulled her hoof away. Then she put her left back hoof onto the table. "Don't forget this one," she smiled.

Alex groaned as he went to work. His arms were sore and he didn't want to keep touching the sweaty, smelly surface anymore. To Alex's further horror, her back hooves were grosser than her front. On her back hooves, the sweat was thick and warm, not to mention they had picked up more dirt and other debris while she was walking around. Alex inhaled deeply as he approached the next work area, and when he started rubbing, he discovered the skin on her back hooves was stiff, adding to the strain of rubbing it.

After a time of servicing her left back hoof, she flipped over again and made Alex massage her right back hoof, which made all four. When Chrysalis finally pulled her last hoof away from him and told him he was done, he collapsed on the table. Chrysalis watched with slight amusement as he sucked in fresh air and lay there on her table. Alex's arms felt like jelly and pulsed with pain. He had worked too hard.

Chrysalis looked over at a clock that had been built into the wall of the room and let out a happy snort. "Looks like your next job is coming up soon. There's only an hour until bath time. I hope you know how to swim."