“Tell me, my love,” Chrysalis cooed. “Who is your mistress?”

“Y-you,” Shining Armor moaned. He was splayed out over the bed - their bed, Chrysalis thought smugly. Her cute little love slave was laid back submissively, his toned arms flat against the bed and his chest bared toward her. His thick, meaty erection pressed against his belly and lower chest, its mass easily as thick as his forearm. Chrysalis’ smile widened as she rocked her hips, savoring the soft moans that slipped from her victim’s muzzle. She could feel that engorged girth throbbing against her pussy lips as she grinded against him, her thick, luscious thighs spread out as she straddled her love slave’s prone form.

“Good,” Chrysalis murmured. She reached up to cradle her breasts in both hands. Large and supple, they were her greatest pride as a mother and queen. Each was large enough to fill an F-cup bra comfortably, and even in his docile, hypnotized state, Shining Armor’s green-clouded eyes followed them as her jugs swayed tantalizingly from side to side. Chrysalis took a deep, satisfied breath and exhaled, enjoying the way in which her bountiful chest inflated and shifted above her belly.

Her diet of love had been good to her - too good, in fact, she reflected with amusement. Her plump rear had inflated considerably, and its great globes folded and smooshed over the grapefruit-sized orbs of her victim’s balls beneath her. Chrysalis gave her royal ass a flex, and smirked as Shining Armor moaned beneath her, another cupful of precum spurting from his fat flare onto his own chest, leaving it sticky and matted with arousal.

He was mumbling something - just a syllable, and consonant, over and over. Chrysalis’ ears perked up, and she leaned forward just far enough to let her beautiful melons bob and sway below her.

“What’s that, sweetling?” she purred. “Are you calling for your pretty little pony princess?” Her face flickered, and for a moment, the princess Cadance’s features crossed her own. Shining grunted something incomprehensibly, and Chrysalis’ smile tightened. “Do you want your little Cadance?”

“C-ch-chrysalis,” Shining moaned. His elbows tucked into his sides, and his fingers trembled and twitched as his cock throbbed against his belly. His magic-shrouded eyes glossed over, and Chrysalis moaned along with him as a bright pink cascade of love flowed from his chest to hers.

“Yeesss,” Chrysalis said, biting her lip. She hefted her weighty bust, and let her eyes roll back with glee as she felt it grow even heavier. Of all her victims, Shining Armor had provided her with the most bountiful, and the most delicious feasts of love. She could feel the strength of it, the pureness of it, flooding into her with each strangled, aroused gasp of the body beneath her. Chrysalis’ tongue lolled out of her mouth, her jaw slackening as her grin grew wider and wider.

“So much love,” she groaned. “Yes.” Her fingers dug into the supple flesh of her tits, folding, fondling, groping. They’d passed a G-cup by now and were now easily the size of small melons. But that wasn’t enough for Queen Chrysalis - oh, no. She’d waited long enough to make a proper feast of her prey. She was going to enjoy this.

“Who do you love?” she grunted. Her cunt convulsed around the girthy medial ring of Shining’s member, and the two of them moaned together.

“Q-queen Chrysalis.” Shining Armor’s eyes fluttered, and for a moment, the haze around them seemed to shimmer - but only for a moment. Then the fog was back, a bright and vivid green, swirling around his irises as his hips pumped against her ass. “I - I love you.”

“That’s right,” Chrysalis purred. Her breasts throbbed, and then swelled again. She moaned, and reveled in the sensation of her tender titflesh spilling out over her fingertips. She couldn’t possibly even hold one of them in one palm, and before long, it’d be impossible to hold one with two. She shifted her hips from side to side, rolling her weight atop Shining’s body as her grunts and groans filled the air of the royal bedroom. Her breasts, growing by the second, were now down to the top of her stomach.

The love! Oh, there was so much love. It rushed into her, invigorated her, filled her body until she felt ready to burst! And then she swelled, her bust growing larger, heavier, plumper, firmer in her fingers as her forearms trembled with the struggle of holding so much weight. Chrysalis moaned, low and throaty, as she twisted one thumb up the side of her fist-sized areola. Sensitive, erotic vibrations trembled up and down the diameter of her breast as she fondled one finger-thick nipple. Little jolts of sensual electricity ran marathons across the length of her spine, and Chrysalis shivered, and then hissed with pleasure, as a sudden surge of love from Shining gushed into her, expanding her melons by another three cup sizes in the space of a half-second.

“Was your pathetic little princess ever half as big as this?” Chrysalis did love teasing, taunting her prey with comparisons to his former love. With her six-and-a-half-foot frame and her powerful, thick shape, the Queen of the Changelings was everything that the slender, “petite,” so-called “Princess of Love” could never be. Chrysalis’ long tongue flicked and wriggled in the air before her as she continued to squeeze and grope herself shamelessly, each piston of her hips grinding her sopping pussy lips against the engorged mass of Shining’s cock.

Her breasts - oh, they were so big. Chrysalis groaned loudly, and mashed her tits together between both powerful forearms. They were larger than her head now - each! - and pushed down past her belly button entirely. Her nipples stood forward, stiff and proud, and she savored the wide eyes of her lover as she groped and touched herself shamelessly.

With a stifled gasp, Chrysalis came. Her cunt pushed forward - and then her climax gushed out, a flood of sweet-scented, love-infused juices that drenched Shining Armor’s member from head to toe. Chrysalis’s moans echoed off the walls as her spine arched, her mouth opening into a circle and her cheeks flushing with color. Bolts of pleasure jolted through her, her muscles flexing, contracting, trembling as the full buzz of satiation and size filled her.

And then her climax ended, and the world resolved into clarity around her. Queen Chrysalis panted, and planted a palm on Shining Armor’s broad chest beneath her. Her little prey squirmed and groaned beneath her weight, but she was too busy savoring the afterglow, and enjoying the weight of her hefty, watermelon-sized tits as gravity pulled them downward to the earth.

Finally, she pulled back. Chrysalis smiled, and eyed her lover below. “Your love has made me such a glutton,” she giggled. The drowsy Shining grinned weakly - and then groaned as his cock spurted a gigantic splotch of precum across his sticky chest.

Chrysalis rolled her eyes. “Oh, we’ll take care of you,” she murmured. She traced one long, elegant fingernail across Shining’s chest, and his muzzle slackened happily. Her smile widened, and she turned her gaze to her much larger chest.

“But first,” she murmured. She pinched the pink-colored flesh of one massive areola between thumb and forefinger and gasped at the tingle of sensation that played through it. Her cheeks flushed. “I think I should go make sure that this new bounty will fit into my cute little disguise.”