The Erotic Life of the Smallest Changeling

Contains: micro, games, foreplay, tease

Alex was left to rest on the sidelines as Chrysalis finished washing herself. For whatever reason she hadn't wanted him to touch her wings, like they were sacred or something. She, on the other hoof, went to town scrubbing them. It didn't appear they were delicate, but maybe she was just so use to taking care of them that she knew how much abuse they could take and where they could take it.

Alex turned away for most of it, feeling awkward watching a woman, even if she was another species, clean herself. Then again, he was the same species as her now, just a little smaller. Chrysalis began to wash her hair as boredom set in and he went back over his memories, wondering what Chrysalis meant earlier when she asked where he would sleep. Did she mean she'd lock him in a cage or just leave him on the floor or a table somewhere? He didn't want to think of the possible consequences if he slept on the floor and she failed to notice him in the morning. And what about sleep, didn't he just wake up?

Chrysalis finished her business in the tub and let it drain as she quickly dried herself off. Dragging Alex through the air to her bedroom, she left her ugly crown behind in the bathroom figuring it was as good a place as any for it. Chrysalis's chamber was enormous. Complete with an extra-large bed, massive closet, vanity dresser, fine carpets, and a chandelier that used glowing crystals to illuminate the room. Alex was still in awe at the space as Chrysalis deposited him on the tabletop of her dresser and went over to the closet. She rummaged around in it for a bit before picking out a drooping green gown made of a thin material that could easily be seen through and that was decorated around the neck and tail with fluffy black feathers. Chrysalis put it on with ease before she approached Alex, smiling cheerfully. She lifted him over to her bed and curled up on top of the sheets, forming a half circle with him at the center.

"So." She looked down at him expectantly, but Alex failed to respond, so she continued. "What do you wish to do now?"

Alex did feel kind of tired. "Sleep?"

Chrysalis burst out laughing. "No you silly little thing." She coughed to clear her throat and pushed back some stray hair with a hoof. "Do you wish to pleasure your queen before she retires for the night?"

Alex's face lit up red-hot at the question. Was she really suggesting...?

"Uhm, I don't -- you -- I'm -- how?" he stuttered.

"You are going to be so much fun," she smiled toothily. "I could go to bed as I am, but I may not wake up in a very good mood," she warned him with a dangerous grin.

"H-how do I p-p-please you?!" Alex was scared she'd make good on her threat.

"There are hundreds of ways to please a queen before bed. I'm gracious enough to let you choose which one for your first night."

Alex continued to sit there and desperately come up with a way that might make her happy without putting his life in jeopardy. Chrysalis waited quietly as he began to sweat. She licked her lips, taking extra care to go over her fangs, while a few ideas came to mind. It was Alex's first day and she actually wanted to take it easy on him, but Chrysalis was nearing the limit of her patients. He was clearly terrified and not going anywhere quickly. She'd have to decide everything for him, if she wanted anything to actually happen at least.

"You aren't very good at thinking like you aren't very good at massaging my hooves." At her comment Alex hung his head in shame. "Tell me, have you ever been in bed with," she paused to smirk, "a woman?" Alex weakly shook his head. "Then you don't know much about pleasing one?" He shook his head again in agreement with her. Chrysalis sighed, he'd need a lot of instructing.

"Let's keep this simple for you then. Rub my hooves like you did before our bath." She rolled onto her side so the bottoms of all her hooves were accessible to him.

Alex obeyed and began massaging one of Chrysalis's front hooves which made her moan in pleasure. He was doing a little better than this morning, but she'd had more relaxing massages before. In his defense, Alex was slightly more comfortable with touching her hooves now that they were clean and smelled of exotic flowers. But his arms were giving out they hurt so much.

"You've never taken a girl to bed? How old are you?" Chrysalis asked, trying to set a tone that she really cared about him. The more personal she made their relationship seem, the less likely he was to try and run away (meaning she wouldn't have to threaten him as much) and the more likely he was to choose his own course of action with her.

"I-I am 18," Alex said a little cautiously.

He was pretty young, but had he had sex before? Chrysalis was suddenly curious. "Have you ever had a girlfriend?"

"Kind of," he admitted with a guilty whisper.

"You've had a first date and kiss... right?"

"No, we just... hung out." Chrysalis was actually surprised. He wasn't that young, but there was no first date and no first kiss. He was pretty pathetic. Alex was in for a lot of new experiences then.

His arms finally gave out from pain and he stopped rubbing. "Why have you stopped?" Chrysalis asked calmly, but with a hint of anger.

"M-m-my arms hurt, my q-queen." Alex was afraid she'd punish him for his weakness.

Chrysalis was trying to give him an easy first day, but it was becoming apparent that meant she wouldn't be receiving much enjoyment tonight. She pouted a bit at the thought. However, she had an idea that wouldn't scare him too much and that wouldn't require any energy on his part.

Alex didn't know what was going on as Chrysalis brought her head down towards him and bent her neck until it looked downright wrong. The extreme angle allowed her jagged horn to touch Alex's. There was a flash of green, but Alex didn't feel any different as Chrysalis straightened up. Although he couldn't see it, she had forcibly transformed him so that his horn was no longer there. It may have seemed like a pointless change, but Chrysalis couldn't let Alex stab her with the thing while they were having fun.

"Go to my back hooves and wait," she commanded him simply. Alex turned to head down the bed when Chrysalis's legs suddenly exploded into green flames! The fire died only a second later and her legs appeared unharmed, but they still seemed different. Then Alex realized her legs didn't have holes in them anymore. He looked back up at her and she merely shrugged. She had told him they were shapeshifters after all, but why did she make her legs solid if it was her hooves she wanted him to rub? Regardless of his worries or thoughts, Alex continued on his way and stood by her rear hooves. That's when Chrysalis lurched out and pinned him with her ankles!

Alex panicked as Chrysalis sandwiched him, images of being smashed to pulp flashing through his mind. She slid her rear legs back and forth causing him to spin and slide around between her legs. His arms hurt too much to fight back so his body remained a limp toy for the queen. Alex wasn't being squeezed too hard because Chrysalis wanted to play with him in the future, but the only way to do that was to play gentle now.

Alex slowly made his way up Chrysalis's calves as she toyed with his paralyzed form. She so enjoyed the feeling. "You're so squishy," she giggled. He wasn't able to respond as he was turned over and over while her truck sized legs slid back and forth over him. "It seems you don't have to do anything to please me," Chrysalis sighed with pleasure at this new game. Alex was now in-between her knees and she had no intention of stopping.

He could only see himself as her little toy. Even if he had the strength to fight back, it wouldn't have amounted to anything. It would have been a waste of time and energy against the goliath that was Chrysalis. So Alex continued to sit there and be used. He slid above her knees and along her thighs as she ground him back and forth. Chrysalis was really getting into it, his soft minuscule body felt so nice against her coat. The fact that he was almost to her waist made her hot. She enjoyed the tease, that wait.

Alex was finally at the top of Chrysalis's legs and had just collided with her underbelly when she suddenly squeezed. Pressing her legs together against his back. She had him trapped, sealed in a cage of fleshy thighs. Chrysalis had to stop the game for a second to calm herself. She desperately wanted to push him down a little bit more and introduce him to her privates, but she also wanted to set a pace. She couldn't be too rough on him, especially on his first day, or he'd turn into a panicking worthless doll. She wanted a willing attendant who would decide his course and play along, not a mindless slave who only ever did what he was told.

She grumbled to herself. Chrysalis would have to stomach her lust for tonight or risk losing fun later on. But she could get away holding Alex there for a little longer. She loved the sense of absolute power, of a little helpless being pressed against her waist just above her crotch. He was so warm, but he wasn't moving much. Chrysalis wished he'd wiggle a little bit. Alex could feel his heart pounding in his chest as adrenaline surged through his veins. He was terrified, but he didn't dare struggle. Mercy shown light on him as the queen spread her legs and let him roll out. Her flowery scent had been kind of nice, but the pressure and stomach turning movement was not.

Chrysalis looked a tad upset when he caught a glimpse of her face. Her double voices didn't sound too pleased either. "Let's get some sleep." She grabbed him in her telekinesis and levitated him up her body while also levitating the blanket over her form. She lifted her right arm and set Alex in her armpit before she lowered it. The blanket fell around Chrysalis and she put her head down for the night.

Alex's head stuck out from under her arm, but he wasn't going anywhere. There was enough pressure on his back that he couldn't get out, but wasn't in pain. Chrysalis peeked down at him to see if he was uncomfortable. She determined he was fine and turned off the light with a quick spell. She still had a burning desire in her lower extremities though. She'd just have to deal with that for the night, unfortunately. Maybe she'd find release in her dreams.

Alex found himself in a strange position. The lights were out, his body ached, and he needed to sleep, but he was afraid to. He couldn't deny that Chrysalis's fur was warm, her heart beat had a soothing rhythm to it, and the light weight on his back actually gave him a feeling of comfort. He couldn't understand why he felt safe. She was holding him against his will and using him as a sexual plaything not a minute earlier. There was always that chance that it all a dream still.

....right?