Author's Notes:

Just a heads up, this chapter contains some changeling ideology that a few readers may find disturbing. But I'm guessing if you've made it this far in the story, you don't really care about that.

The week at the Changeling Usurping Nerd Term campsite had been interesting to say the least. Well, interesting for all groups of ponies this time. The proceeding day following that fateful night it came as no surprise to anyone that Cadence desired to put the mares through a rigorous training session, undoubtedly full of a non-stop weeks’ worth of sucking, licking, bucking, and cumming. However, what did come as a surprise to Cadence was the fact that the stallions, were rather insistent on handling the majority of the training themselves. And while Cadence initially wanted to disagree, she felt compelled to accept their demands, seeing as she was just a collared slave herself, albeit one who also owned a mare.

As a result, the stallions had control of the girls for the majority of the day, while the princess had Sunny Flare all to herself to groom in her own image. Cadence would only draw the collective group of mares together once or twice a day for a training session. Usually practicing anything from different sexual positions, flexibility, tit jobs, suppressing their gag reflex, or demonstrating proper oral techniques on a male. Though, the men strongly preferred the princess got rid of the magical twitching member between her legs before doing so. For whatever reason...

As for the mares themselves, their time alone with their individual masters tended to be the most enjoyable segments of their days. Lemon Zest had it down to a science. Her mornings usually consisted of waking up in Neon Light’s arms. Being carefully not to wake him as she slipped her head below the blankets and tended to his always preset morning wood. Waking him in such a manner guaranteed he would be in a good mood for the rest of the day, a rather odd sensation she had grown to love recently. She thought it might be what Cadence described as taking pleasure in their master’s happiness. So she made sure to give her patented 100% effort to see the same results in all aspects of their naughty life. Learning Neon Light’s kinks and turn-offs, how she could properly use every part of her body to drive him wild, even learning to perform anal with him, something she had adamantly believed she would never, in a thousand years try it.

It also came to no surprise to the mares of the camp when Cadence’s spell confirmed their pregnancy one by one. The alicorn treated this as a momentous event due for celebration. High-fives were tossed around by the men as the women congratulated the lucky lady. And like most other nightly events at camp, soon lead to five passed out mares lying in a heap together with rivers of white flowing out of various orifices as their owners carried them off to bed. Everyone seemed to be in agreement that these pleasure packed days would easily be the most memorable parts of their lives. As their training continued, some of them even forgot why they were even doing this all in the first place. There was a mission to complete, of course, and the day the mares would be ready was fast approaching…

A hand pushed against Jet Set’s shoulder, attempting to rouse the sleeping stallion from his slumber.

“Mgrlyprrfff,” Jet Set groaned sleepily, rotating in his cot in an attempt to ignore whoever was touching him. Whatever it happened to be, the hand persisted its pressing on his sides, finally awakening the slumbering unicorn. Slowly peeling open his eyes, he focused in on what stood perched above him. Slowly flapping her wings to hover above him was his pet, Indigo Zap, naked as the day she was born, but that had become more normal for the camp. The girls hadn’t desired to wear a single shred of clothing to cover themselves since the night they had been placed under ownership of the stallions. More noticeable however, was the coiled up leash the pegasus held in her grinning mouth.

“Uhhhh, Indigo… I don’t… wha…huh…. the sun is barely even up! It’s way too early to take you on a walk!” Jet Set huffed. Disappointedly, the pegasus dropped the leash from her mouth, her face now the image of pure misery as she ceased her flying and begin sauntering away.

“Uggggg, Fine!” Jet Set exclaimed, but not too loudly as to awaken the other happily sleeping couples in the tent. Lucky bastards. Indigo Zap’s expression reversed on itself, her wings flapping almost unable to contain her glee. Slowly rising from their cot, Jet Set, only adored in his simple pants, reluctantly levitated the leash over to his grip.

“Sometimes I wonder who is really in control of who…” The unicorn grumbled, pulling the naked flying pegasus to the ground. Pushing her hair aside, he carefully attached the leash to the loop around the back of the slave collar Indigo wore with a click. No sooner than it took Jet Set to give a few quick tugs to insure the leash was secure did Indigo Zap take off, pulling the unicorn with her.

“Whoa! Slow down girl! No flying!” Jet Set laughed. Indigo stopped in place, obediently dropping to the ground and resuming her trip away from camp on foot.

“You’re lucky we’re in the forest, Indigo,” Jet Set said with a smile, catching up to the pegasus, patting her rump. “Otherwise I’d have that ass of yours crawling everywhere we went…” The Pegasus shuddered in response to her owner’s words.

“Believe me, master,” Indigo cooed. “I’d much rather be crawling,” she said turning his way and winking.

Jet Set couldn’t help but stare at her in wonder of how far she had come. Before this whole changeling invasion ordeal she was more of a loose cannon. A pegasus who played by her own rules. If someone had told her that she would be a submissive cum-hungry sex slave to a stallion a while ago, that same someone would have never been seen or heard from again. And yet… here she was, happily being led by a leash attached to a slave collar she could never take off. Jet Set was thanking Celestia every night for his luck.

It took no small amount of restraint on his behalf. Having a beautiful mare like her offering herself to him every day. It would have been easy to just give into temptation and fuck her silly at the first sign of his hard on, but he knew he should save his sperm when it really mattered.

Cadence’s teaching, limited as they may be, had been taxing but rewarding on the girls. She described them as a loose ball of sexual energy that needed to be trained, like any pet, before it was prize winning material. For the stallions however, it wasn’t much work. Unless you considered resisting the urge to jack yourself off while watching their sessions as work. Then it was a ton of work. The mares would have found that extremely offensive, at least for the right reasons this time though. Self-pleasure was considered taboo, seeing as it should be left to a pony’s partner and not one’s own hands.

The pair continued to hike away from camp as Jet Set thoughts continued to wander. He knew the girls would be ready to infiltrate the changeling hive soon, but part of him couldn’t help but worry about another aspect.

“Indigo?” Jet Set asked suddenly.

“Yes master?” The pegasus replied, not breaking her walk.

“Why are you doing this?”

“Um, whatever do you mean?

“I mean, are you and the girls doing these things with us because Cadence told you it would help save our friends, or is it because you really want to?”

Indigo Zap pondered her owner’s question for a moment, considering how to phrase her words carefully. “I would be lying if I said it wasn’t because Cadence requested it of us that night. You know that silly. But….” Jet Set leaned in, desperate to hear her answer.

“I’ve really come to enjoy the things we do together,” Indigo said, adding air quotes while she emphasized the word ‘things’ and lustfully giggling. It’s just everything we do together, it drives my mind crazy! It feels more amazing than what flying, or my fingers, could ever give me! And you know…. I’ve had sex before, like duh, but this… this is miles ahead of that. I don’t plan on stopping anytime soon, now or after we rescue our friends from the changelings,” she finished with a smile, turning and giving the unicorn a quick kiss on the cheek. Quickly remembering her place she added, “Ummm, you know, if that’s ok with you, master.”

Jet Set could only grin in response. A perfect answer.

Finally the couple had reached their destination. A clearing on the path, overlooking a valley which held the recently risen sun above the horizon. Jet Set admired the view as he found his seat on a boulder. Indigo Zap quickly taking her place on her knees seated on the ground beneath him.

For some reason, Jet Set wasn’t having any of that. Pulling on her leash, the stallion pulled the mare up so that she was seated beside him, before promptly slinging his arm around her shoulder and pulling her in close.

“Whoa… forgot you like me up here, master,” Indigo said. “I keep on thinking where Cadence says we should be… below our owners.”

“Uh huh, and Cadence also said to make your master happy, no matter the costs. And your master says he wants you up here.” Jet Set said with a grin. The pegasus simply smiled and leaned into his side as they enjoyed the sunrise together.

“You knowwww, I was the last mare in our little group that Cadence confirmed to be pregnant last night…”

“Oh? Is being last something to be proud of now?”

“Well no… but I think I’m entitled to a bit more of a reward from a certain soon to be father, don’t you?” Indigo said with a lustful grin, sliding down and around between the stallion’s legs. Placing her hands on his thighs, she began loosening the simple knot that held Jet Set’s pants around his waist with her mouth, biting to pull them down. Her familiar friend popping out from its confines to greet her smiling face.

“Heh, well I can’t argue with that logic, missy,” Jet Set said as he leaned back and relaxed further. “Besides, the princess said all of you mares should get at least three helpings of cum a day down those throats of yours.”

Indigo Zaps express changed to one of pure feigned innocence. “Oh my… well, if we really have to.” Without wasting another moment, Indigo lowered her jaw, swallowing the length of her owner down.

Jet Set felt an electric pulse shoot up his spine as soon as the mare’s wet tongue made contact with cock. She started by running her tongue along the head of his member before making a wet descent along the smooth underside of his cock, her tongue leaving a slight trail of saliva as it made its way down the head to his balls. Not one to disappoint, she then tenderly sucked one of his hanging orbs into her mouth, bring a rather audible groan from her master.

“Fuckkkk, I forgot how good you’ve gotten at this, babe.” Jet Set grunted. The stallion tossed his head back as the mare responded by swallowing the remainder of his length down to its base in one smooth effort. Her tongue snaked out, coiling around the lower side of his cock.

Cock still lodged deep within her throat, Indigo looked up to meet his gaze, smiling lustfully as she watched her owner tremble as a direct result of her efforts. Resuming her efforts she began to bob her head up and down, the unicorn’s cock sliding smoothly in and out of her mouth and down her throat.

After several long minutes of expertly sucking her stallion’s hard cock, Indigo felt the dick within her mouth begin to twitch wildly. Her master tightly gripping the hair on the back of her head was a warning she didn’t even need to know what was coming.

Jet Set felt a potentially explosive climax about to crash down in his groin. Indigo wasn’t relenting, her head pistoning wildly up and down on him. He couldn’t take any more of it. Jet Set cried out as the pegasus’s mouth clamp down on his base, forming a vacuum seal on his cock as he exploded. A frothy stream of cum rushed up his shaft.

Indigo moaned in pleasure around his cock, sucking even more intensively as she felt her owner’s precious gift splash down in thick ropes and down her throat. Breathing through her nose and swallowed the enormous load down in gulps, desperately not wanting to waste a single drop.

Finally, Jet Set’s member stopped twitching and releasing it’s gooey nectar into his slave’s mouth. Only then did the Pegasus release her mouth’s air tight seal on his groan. Withdrawing back, Indigo made sure to leave her mouth wide open, showcasing the last large amount of her owner’s cum resting in her mouth. She knew he loved this.

“Goooood girl!” Jet Set with an exhausted lusty smile. “Swallow it all down now. It’s good for you after all.” He said, rubbing the back of her head lovingly as is to coax it down. His mare obediently complied, sealing her mouth shut and swallowing the payload whole. She felt the warmth traveling down her throat, joining the rest as it pooled in her stomach, sending a pleasurable tingling sensation throughout her body.

“Mmmmmm, yummy!” Indigo Zap said with a devilish grin. “Thank you for your gift, master.”

“Celestia above… how did I get so lucky to get a mare like you?” Jet Set exclaimed.

“Keep talking, master,” Indigo giggled leaning back in for some clean-up licks on her stallion’s length. “I’m the lucky one here.” Finally satisfied, Indigo pulled the pants back up Jet Set’s legs, retying the knot at his hips. With that done, she resumed her spot at her master’s arm.

“You’ve been such a well behaved mare lately…” Jet Set began, turning to the Pegasus with a naughty raised eyebrow. “I think you deserve that extra special treat you love soooo much.”

“You don’t mean….” Indigo Zap didn’t even get to finish her sentence before her entire body was picked up by her stallion’s magic. The mare’s form was easily held up to Jet Set’s head level, making sure to part her legs wide open. The unicorn licked his lips as he prepared his tongue to deal one hell of a lashing to his pet. He took much added pleasure seeing the pegasus’s entire body trembling in anticipation.

“Let’s see if we can’t get those cute little screams of yours to wake those lazy bums back at camp…”

“Well now… so nice of you to finally decide to join us, Ms. Zap,” Cadence said with a stern expression as Indigo Zap and Jet Set rushed back into camp. The entire rest of the camp was gathered around the fire pit.

“S-sor—sorry, mistress Cadence,” The Pegasus huffed as hurried into the mix, taking her spot on her knees next to her female classmates. It was obvious by her flustered face what had been going on, but no one deemed it necessary to bring it up. Jet Set walked over to where the over stallions stood above their mares, seemingly invisible to the alicorn’s glares.

“*Ahem*, Now that you’re finally here, Indigo, I think it’s high time you learned of the good news I was just discussing with the others. Despite your obvious tardiness, I believe each of you girls are ready. You’ve all performed wonderful in all aspects of your training. There is little doubt in my mind any changeling in the hive will be able to distinguish you girls apart from their other captives…”

The nude girls cheered and celebrated as Indigo breathed a sigh of relief.

“After all this… we’re finally about to dive into the belly of the beast,” She thought to herself. “I just hope to Celestia her plan works…”

“But Ms. Cadence,” Sour Sweet said, “What are we going to do mares who are freed from the changeling’s mind control controlling spell?”

Cadence froze in place. “W-Well, isn’t it obvious, girls?” She said nervously. The girls shook their heads. “We would… free them from the changeling’s grasp…. then…. ah yes, have our lovely gentlecolts here tend to whatever residual effects remain on their minds! The new mares will need to be placed under their responsibility after all…”

“P-Princess, surely you can’t be serious!” Fancy Pants stuttered.

“We’re talking about dozens and dozens of new girls entering the camp!” Neon Lights exclaimed. “Lemon Zest’s training alone almost makes my ‘little friend’, as she puts it, feel like it’s about to fall off most of the time!”

“Welllll, all the more reason for you fine stallions to rest up now and save that lovely baby batter for a new helpless slut that needs it, hmmm?” Cadence said feigning an innocent expression. “So off with you boys for now!” The princess declared, shooing them away with her hands. “I must prepare our five pregnant little slaves here for their mission into the changeling stronghold…”

“Deep breaths, Sunny Flare, deep breaths…” Sunny Flare thought to herself as she once again walked the changeling and mare filled halls of the hive. Changeling and leashed mare couples passed her by, paying her no mind. “Changelings are creatures who commonly use spies to infiltrate their prey’s homes before striking… it’s only fair that they have a few spies of our own among them now…”

It was odd, Cadence had issued them all into five different parts of the hive, but hadn’t specified who, or what would be there. But Sunny Flare had no reason to doubt the princess’s leadership! Her plan to train them was working perfectly! Not a single changeling was batting her a shifty eye.

“Remember Sunny! You’re a slut. You’re a whore. You’re no different than any other mare here!” She repeated in her head over and over as if it would help repeal any potential changeling suspicions.

The unicorn walked by a changeling with three mares that he seemed to have owned. She seemed to be just in the nick of time as the changeling jerking himself off only to promptly fire an ungodly amount of cum onto the three mares below him. The girls happily squealed as their entire upper bodies were sprayed, coating them in the thick substance. Only after the stream of jizz came to a stop did the group of mares tackle each other, tongues busy at work licking every inch and crevice the cum had landed on their fellow slave’s bodies. The changeling just grinned as he dropped down, thrust his still erect cock into the nearest hole he could find.

Last time Sunny Flare was here, similar acts had disgusted her to no end. But now, it just seemed kind of… nice.

“No distractions, Sunny!” The unicorn thought, walking swiftly past them. “I need to reach my destination, which should be…. right ….around…. here!”

“What the….” Sunny Flare had to cover her mouth to prevent herself from gasping upon arriving at the spacey room Cadence had sent her to. It looked as if it were some sort of…. sex dungeon! Straight from the seediest adult stores of Canterlot! All throughout the room there were various chairs, bars, and tables fit perfectly for a mare’s shape. On each of them, plenty of straps and rope could be seen, obviously meant for binding every limb a pony had to prevent any sort of movement whatsoever. Hanging from hooks lining the walls were an endless array of toys. Anything from ball gags, vibrators, whips, blindfolds, shackles, even inhibitor rings, all lined and ready for use in all shapes and sizes.

Just as the mare was about to start backing herself out of this room, a soft pair of hands were placed themselves on Sunny’s shoulders from behind, causing her to practically jump out of her skin. Turning around, the unicorn was meet by the friendly sight of a blue earth mare she had never seen before, trailed behind with a leash by a changeling she could only assume was this mare’s owner.

“Beautiful, isn’t it?” The earth pony spoke to her warmly.

“Yes… yes it is…” Sunny Flare replied, half nervously.

“I absolutely love it when my master brings me here to play. Being strapped down to these tables… mmmmm… it just helps remind me that I have no power…. that my master is everything.” The pony said, squeezing Sunny’s shoulders, rather hard. “Say… you aren’t new here, are you? Where is your owner?”

“He is… busy! Tending to my sister’s needs. She just got here and my master wanted to ensure he was the one who got to impregnate her…” Sunny Flare lied through her teeth.

“Oh you poor thing… hmmm, tell you what. You can share my master for today!” The friendly earth pony beamed, pointing to the unicorn for her master to see. The changeling drone grinned and nodded.

“Are-are you sure?” Sunny Flare asked nervously.

“Of course dear! He has more than enough steam inside him to please both of us!”

“Well Cadence did say to do whatever it took to blend in….” was the last thought the unicorn was able to get out before her entire body was picked up and quickly hovered over to one of the tables, limbs magically tied down as soon as they made contact was the surface with unnatural efficiency. The unicorn briefly struggled against the restraints, but they didn’t budge. She was utterly trapped here. At the mercy of this random drone’s desires. The earth mare casually walked up to, bending so that her gargantuan breasts hung down over Sunny Flare’s face as the pony fastened an inhibitor ring around her horn, followed by locking a ball gag in her mouth.

“You’re going to love this hun. First time with my master here… I nearly lost my mind….”

“Ohhhhhh fuck me!” Sugarcoat moaned to the drone thrusting into her soaking cunt from behind. Any further comments or requests the earth pony could have made were soon cut off as another drone shoved his member down her throat. Sugar Coat wasted no time, quickly running her tongue along the underside of her new friend as she started to suck his thrusting length.

A large surrounding group of mares cheered excitedly at this new mystery mare as she continued her split roasting. This mare had shown up out of nowhere and seemingly had the stamina of a steam train! She was on her 4th lover so far, and showed no signs of stopping after each drone pumped their loads deep into her! Any other mare surely would have been knocked unconscious from a pure pleasure overload.

“There’s something missing…” Sugarcoat thought to herself as her body was continuously fucked two ways, noting she was in full control of her mental faculties. “It feels great, but…. not as good as when Fancy Pants does it… Well, guess I’ll just keep blending in then…”

The changeling thrusting in from behind her released a satisfying hiss as he emptied his load into the mare’s already jam packed womb, the excess flowing out and down her thighs. The drone was quickly pushed away by another changeling, confident that he would be the one to finally tame this mare. Only time would tell how wrong he was.

Sunny Flare screamed into her gag, her cries reduce to nothing more than muffled moans through the ball gag locked in her mouth. The earth pony watching her simply giggled as she watched the helpless unicorn thrash against her binds as she reached over and pinched the mare’s erect nipple.

Sunny Flare could see nothing. The only over whelming sensation she would perceive was the tidal waves of pleasure crashing down between her legs. Something thick, long, and veiny was repeatedly forcing its way inside her soaked pussy. Unrelenting and unforgiving. She was helpless against stopping this changeling’s assault, powerless to prevent the incoming creampie that would pump into her womb at any moment now… she just didn’t know when.

As Sunny Flare’s very mind fought it’s hardest to remain sane, it dawned on her, even past her lust-clouded mind. This whole charade was no longer for simply blending in. She wanted this to continue. She was a slut, she was a whore, she belonged here.

Jet Set’s head collided with his pillow as he collapsed onto his cot. Snuggling deeply into its soft feel he whispered softly, “Mmmm, I’ve missed you my old stuffed friend. Did you miss me? Shhhh, Shhhhh, you don’t need to answer. I know you did…”

The other three stallions seemed to have a similar reaction as they fell onto this beds, needing no encouragement to follow Cadence’s advice to rest up before this new group of mares were rescued and brought back.

“Can you believe fellow gentlecolts?” Fancy Pants huffed. “Our manhoods aren’t going to be out of the woods anytime soon. Literally, I guess.”

“Even more girls to have sex with…” Royal Pin added. “It’s kind of hard to imagine even more of our female classmates acting like that. Not that I don’t mind that is…”

“I’m so nervouscited!” Neon Lights exclaimed. “Nervous because I don’t know if I’ll be able to satisfy that many mares but excited to try on my classmates! Dibs on Fleur Dis Lee!” He chuckled as he felt Fancy Pant’s glare cut him down from across the tent.

“Heh, you’re all a bunch of horny bastards,” Jet Set chuckled as he attempted to settle down and let his mind drift into Luna’s sweet embrace.

The four men bolted upright instantly upon hearing this new mysterious voice. Was someone there? Who was that?

There, standing at the entrance to their tent was none other than Queen Chrysalis, grinning ear to ear as Princess Cadence stood happily leaning onto the changeling’s side posed as some sort of trophy wife. It didn’t take a genius to figure out what was going on….

“You changeling bitch!” Neon Lights shouted. “You’ve taken control of our princess’s mind again!”

Okay… maybe it did take a genius to figure out what was going on.

“Ugggg, seriously with the mind control…” Chrysalis scowled, rolling her eyes. “Don’t you silly ponies think if we had the ability to control so many ponies so easily we would have done so at this little cunt’s wedding?” Chrysalis asked, groping Cadence’s ass.

“Oooo!” Cadence responded in surprise. “I’ve missed that so much, mistress…”

The realization dawning on the four faces of the stallions was priceless.

“That’s right, boys,” Chrysalis cackled. “I’m sorry to say you’ve been played from the very start. Surely you saw this coming? The mares of my hive stay there, not through force, not through controlling their minds, but because they want to! It’s as simple as that...”

The stallions turned to one another, not knowing what to do or say in response to this absurd claim. They wanted to say there was no way that could be true, but a bell of truth rung in the queen’s words, and the stallion’s knew it knowing everything they had experienced over the past week with their mares.

“Now then… I hope you boys have said your goodbyes to your gender,” Chrysalis said with a devilish grin as her horn began to power up. “Because I’m afraid you are going to be—“ Suddenly, the pink alicorn by her side leaned up and whispered something unheard into the changeling’s ear.

“pst pst pst”

The changeling queen stopped her spell in its tracks. “Really now?” Was all she said.

“pst pst pst”

“All of them helped train the mares this time? It wasn’t just you?”

“pst pst pst”

“Have treated and fucked them as well as any changeling would do with their slaves?”

“pst pst pst”

“Really? They even did that? Where in the world would they even find a ladder out here?”

“pst pst pst”

“I see…… well now…. this changes everything…” Chrysalis said as Cadence withdrew from her ear, smiling proudly at the four men. The changeling’s eyes darted back and forth across the tent, checking over the stallions with hard eyes.

“Another change of plans, boys,” Chrysalis spoke, now grinning again. “You will not be turned to the female gender, but rather join me and my lovely slave here in the hive, as the men you are. You’ll be given your own private quarters and I’ll inform my men to return your pets to its location. After they’ve had their fun with them that is…”

The four stallion’s jaws gaped open as if they had just won the Equestrian lottery. They were even more confused about the whole situation now! What in the wide world of Equestria was going on?! Before any of them could question the queen on her complete reversal of intentions, the queen’s horned glowed green, teleporting the four men away to her home, leaving nothing but dust behind.

“Never thought I would see the day…” Chrysalis mumbled. Turning to Cadence she spoke, “Come slut! You and that lovely ass of yours have much to make up for during your vacation!” Cadence giggled as her waist was grabbed, Chrysalis teleporting them away as well, leaving the camp deathly still…

“Huh… well this seems kinda nice, I guess…” Neon Lights commented, observing their apparent new home located in the depths of the hive that had been reserved for them. It appeared to be a spherical shaped room, it along with the door, appeared to have been carved directly from the sub-terrain rock itself. A round hip-high cushioned table sat directly in the center of the room, surrounded by a large half circle couch that wrapped around it. Neon Lights could have sworn he saw a Quills & Sofa price tag still hanging off the side.

“It’s a lot less…hostile than I imagined it might be,” Royal Pin added, kicking the assortment of colorful pillows that littered the room. He could still hear a steady stream of lustful screams and moaning coming from down the tunnel, but he had given up being curious why quite a while ago.

“I say, do any of you fine ponies find this whole set-up a tad odd?” Fancy Pants asked the room. It was more than obvious this would take some getting used to.

“It’s not nearly as odd as this!” Sugarcoat interjected, entering the room along with Sour Sweet, Indigo Zap, and Lemon Zest. Sunny Flare and Cadence however, remained nowhere to be seen. The three mares rushed up to their respective stallions, wrapping their arms around them in a tight embrace as Sugarcoat handed something to Fancy Pants.

“I’m so glad you’re okay, Zesty!” Neon Lights exclaimed ecstatically, hugging the green music mare. “They didn’t hurt you, did they?”

“Well, um no… not really,” She replied, looking down nervously as she pushed her two index fingers together. “It’s kinda weird. I-I’ll tell you later.”

“……Zesty?” Jet Set asked the stallion, grinning wildly.

“Quiet you,” Neon Lights shot back.

“What’s this?” Fancy Pants asked, grabbing the item Sugarcoat handed him. Unfolding it and examining it closely he continued, “It looks like some sort of pamphlet…”

“Of all the rules us mares are expected to follow while we’re here in the hive,” Sugarcoat added.

“Seriously? That seems a bit far-fetched. Really… who makes a pamphlet for something like this!?” Royal Pin asked.

“Maybe a bookworm with too time on her hands…” Sour Sweet said. “… Well?! Stop hogging it! Let us see!” With that Sour Sweet grabbing it from Fancy Pants’ grasp. Unfurling it, the mare sat her rump down on the cushioned table, as the other three nude mares gathered around her as she read out loud.

“Let’s see… Welcome to your new home in the… yadda yadda yadda… we know you’ll enjoy your stay… blah blah blah… oh here we go! The rules section!” Sour Sweet exclaimed, turning the page. “Huh, didn’t think a place like this would have so many…”

“Mares are prohibited from wearing any sort of clothing or other coverings that can conceal their bodies. Mares must be collared at all times to be permitted stay inside the hive… Well that seems obvious enough! Not like we can take these things off. *Ahem* Anyone who accepts a collar around their necks surrender all rights as a pony and are considered a sex slave and pets for life. Slaves must be obedient and obey any order or command given to them by their owners or other males, sexual or otherwise.”

“Yeah yeah,” Sunny Flare interrupted. “Cadence already taught us all this stuff. Get to something new already!”

“A slave is considered owned by whoever currently holds their offspring inside her womb. When the time comes for them to give birth to said offspring, a female will then be up for prospective ownership from whichever new master that chooses to impregnate her first. A slave’s owner holds primary control over said female, but is also responsible to see to each any every primal desire of their slaves are met.”

“Damn… we’re responsible for that?” Royal Pin couldn’t help but comment. “Why do the guys get it so hard in this thing?”

Ignoring the statement, Sour Sweet read the last rule aloud. “A slave may, however, be traded to over to other masters at their whim. A female’s opinion regarding whoever her owner may be is irrelevant.”

“Irrelevant…?” Jet Set pondered to himself. For some odd reason, that last rule alone just sounded the most wrong… His thoughts were quickly scattered as he felt a slender pair of arms hug around one of his own.

“You wouldn’t trade me away, master… would you?” Indigo Zap asked him, looking up with large eyes as if fearful of her expected response.

“Of course not!” He replied, giving her a loving pat on the head. “Don’t start thinking I’m a changeling now, heheh.”

“I know, I know,” Indigo Zap smiled as she hugged his arm tighter.

“But… how would you feel about the prospect of me owning other mares, in addition to you?” Jet Set asked curiously.

“It doesn’t matter what I think, master,” Indigo Zap replied warmly. “My owner can do whatever he wishes if it pleases him. If you are happy, then I’m happy.

The unicorn squinted his eyes at her. “That’s a changeling answer, Indigo. How do you as a pony actually feel about me owning other mares?”

The Pegasus blinked and withdrew from his arm, obviously taken aback from her owner’s responsible. “I…umm, I hadn’t really thought about it like that…” Indigo Zap said, momentarily confused. That seems exactly what Cadence would have wanted her to say in order to please her master. So why didn’t it work? “I g-guess I would be a tad jealous of sharing others with you… B-but your happiness really is important to me! So, maybe…. one or two extra girls with me? I guess? Since you asked and everything… I know your limits after all,” Indigo said with a warm smile. Her unicorn quickly returned it with a smile of his own.

“Well… I don’t know about you lover boys,” Royal Pin announced to the room, “But I don’t want to stay cooped up here all day…. Or night… whichever one it is. Might as well make the most of whatever… this is.” With that the stallion grabbed one of the many leashes hanging from hooks attached to the stone walls of the room. Sour Sweet happily jumping up and skipping over to him, turning to allow him access to the loop on the back of her collar. “According to the map on this pamphlet there’s some giant hot spring in this mountain. Though, it looks kinda confusing with all the overlapping tunnels and all. Might take us a while to find it. You guys want to come with? Sure as heck beats the camping life.” Clicking the leash into place onto his pet’s collar, the couple made their preparations to leave. Only to notice a large black figure was now blocking the door.

“Mmmmm, not so fast my dears,” Chrysalis spoke suddenly, grinning from ear to ear again. Royal Pin and Sour Sweet quickly backed away from the entrance in perfect unspoken unison. Once again there stood the leader of this whole ordeal. The perpetrator of everything they were fighting to fix. A symbol of pure evil in their minds, but also as naked as they were, though hard to ignore the extra appendage dangling between her legs this time. By the looks of which, it had been recently used. What exactly did she want with them?

“Why don’t you ponies have a seat? Right over there… I believe we are overdue for a little chat, now that you’ll be spending your time in my home that is...”

The stallions exchanged nervous glances with each other briefly before quickly taking their seats on the long couch, their mares joining them at their sides huddled in close. No one dared take their eyes off the Changeling Queen, almost half expecting her to pull some stunt at any moment.

Once Sugarcoats rump was firmly seated in Fancy Pants bare lap, Chrysalis began speaking, approaching the head of the table. “Now… I know we may have gotten off on the wrong foot. What with me almost turning you men into women, and you sending spies into my home to steal one of my most precious pets away. But I was hoping that perhaps… we could put all that behind us. In all honestly, I would very much like it if we could become friends…”

It was the group’s turn to convert their suspicion stares into pure confusion. Not just by the Queen’s request, but by the fact that she actually seemed sincere when she asked! There’s was no tone of subtle mocking or impish glee she would get from making a fool of them. What was the deal with her being so nice lately?

“Y-you want to be friends… with us?” Neon Lights asked finally at the dumbstruck silence pasted. The changeling queen nodded and gave them a friendly smile. This was weird. Really weird. But Neon Lights couldn’t help appreciate the irony of the moment thinking this was now considered odd while the packs of changeling mare couples not even a block away mating like rabbits was more normal. What exactly was the Queen’s angle? If she wanted them gone, she could have easily destroyed them by now, so it couldn’t be that.

“Why…exactly…?”

“While you may not realize it yourselves, but your little group is actually quite special. You mean quite a large deal to me and my men, and more than you might think. Because of this, I would very much appreciate it if we could get along and learn from each other. Before the stallions could pester the Queen with more questions about what exactly she meant, Sugarcoat interjected.

“Where is Sunny Flare!? What have you done to our friend?”

“Oh, that mare?” Chrysalis spoke, turning her gaze to meet hers. “Well, you see… slaves are not permitted to own other slaves here. I think we could both agree that would be a tad silly,” Chrysalis said with a light chuckle. The group simply exchanged awkward glances in response. “Since Cadence has returned back to the hive, rights of that particular piece of property was transferred to me, her owner. I, in turn, gave her away to one of the guardsmen stationed outside my personal quarters with Twilight’s friends. Cadence has grown quite close to the mare and desired her to be kept close. I’m not a heartless ruler after all. You are free to visit her at your leisure. She seemed to be rather enjoying herself late time I saw her…” The four school mares breathed a quick sigh of relief. The men on the other hand didn’t appear quite as convinced.

“Oh, what’s wrong boys? Startled to see the big bad queen of the changelings can actually be nice? Ha!” Chrysalis laughed.

“Well… yeah?” Jet Set said. “After everything we know you’ve done?”

“Me? What about yourselves, dearies?” Chrysalis returned. “You should know I’m not deaf to all the tales of what stallions do to other mares outside of my hive.”

“You mean those mindless heathens roaming Equestria? Raping and physically assaulting any mare that moves?” Fancy Pant snorted, crossing his arms across his chest defensively. “You would do well to note we aren’t, and never were anything like those animals.”

“Oh, I’m well aware. Cadence gave me a full report on your little team, vouching for you gentlecolts. If she hadn’t you wouldn’t have been treated with the regard you have received up until now,” Chrysalis said, still maintaining her happy outlook. “You stallions were the first group we actually encountered that weren’t actually seeking to harm your fellow mares, but actually help them. As for the other stallions however, whether they succumbed to peer pressure or blue balls from their missing mates, there is simply no excuse for their actions.”

“That may be true,” Royal Pin said. “But don’t you hold yourself the least bit responsible yourselves? You did abduct almost all of their lovers.”

“My swarm needs to feed, dear. Had it not been you ponies then it would have been the Zebras, or the Gryphons, or anyone else from the lands beyond. And trust me, we had a perfectly good reason for picking you ponies,” Chrysalis finished, licking her lips lustfully.

“Abducting thousands upon thousands of girls to feed yourselves with their love… is that how you justify this?!” Jet Set spat at the Changeling Queen. Almost instantly, Chrysalis dropped her friendly demeanor, turning to shoot the unicorn a deathly stare.

“I justify nothing! There is none of your precious moral high ground here!” Chrysalis spat back. Jet Set quickly shrinking back into his seat, regretting his outburst. Calming herself quickly from her momentarily outburst, she continued. “If you were to be attacked by a pack of timber wolves… would you argue with them over ethics or their right to eat you? Mmmm, I didn’t think so.”

“But if your group is so hard pressed at hating the ‘villain’ here, you should be aware of the fact, not us, but you. Oh, and I’m not referring to you stallions now. I’m talking about long before my swarm even crashed my love slut’s little wedding.”

“You see… before all of this, I had practically written off ‘stallions’ as a lost cause. A pack of pathetic excuses for ponies. Not even deserving the pedestal that we hold mares at. Seeing their roving gangs of rape crazy raiders now only reinforced my beliefs in them. Only through gender swapping them over to being female is it finally revealed to them what they should have done all along.”

“What… do you mean, Chrysalis?” Neon Lights asked. “You mean not forcing themselves onto other ponies? I don’t think you would need to turn them female to reinforce that…”

“That is a valuable point, but it was not mine. You see… quite a while ago, I sent my spies out to scout the world of potential feeding subjects. Equestria, the Zebra Nation, the Gryphon Kingdom, even the Yaks to the far north. It was obvious from my reports that Equestria had more love than any land we had every encountered. But we saw something odd about it… something that infuriated my men to no end. In the end changing our cause to not just feed ourselves upon your love, but to help you as well.”

“And what could that have possibly been?” Fancy Pants asked curiously. Helping ones prey seemed like a ridiculous notion.

“I am a firm believer that mares are perfect creatures. They’re smart, beautiful, kind, and submissive by nature. However… your pathetic warped pony society has transformed them into something truly abominable. Something they were never meant to be. Barring them from being as happy as they should truly be! Completely rejecting their submissive and docile nature.”

“Everywhere my spies looked they saw mares. Mares masturbating in bed, mares masturbating at their jobs, doing their chores, in the bath, even some mares choosing to masturbate in the back rows of their classes,” Chrysalis said, casting a glaze over to Lemon Zest. The music pony quickly shifted her eyes from side to side to see if anyone had noticed. “And at such high frequencies it was as if… their bodies were crying out for help. Even though there was usually a stallion playing with himself, not even a stone throw away with a perfectly functioning cock that could have serviced her and lead to a much more pleasurable outcome for the both of them.”

Jet Set gave an audible gulp. He didn’t like where this tale was headed.

“Even by some star-crossed miracle a stallion managed to find his way to a mare’s bedroom, the results were… to say the least, disappointing. Take my little moon-slut Luna, for a prime example. She often sneaked away late at night to fool around with the royal guard. The royal guard. Some of the largest, strongest stallions in all of Equestria. But even they couldn’t satisfy her correctly. Despite knowing she was one of the most powerful ponies in all of Equestria, they couldn’t help but worry that if they fucked her holes to hard, she would break. It was as if she were made of glass. The mare herself might have came, but I like to think her body was doing it as a result of pure pity. Never once did it cross their minds to actually dominate her, or make her into their permanent plaything.”

“All of this! All of this only served to perpetuate the endless cycle, insuring that mares would never evolve into what they’ve always meant to be!” Chrysalis growled, looking rather angry, only serving to cause her entire audience to tremble in fear. They hoped she wasn’t about to take this out of them… They were relieved when she continued in a more calm tone.

“So… my swarm invaded during Cadence’s and Shining Armor’s romantic wedding, seeking to make some serious changes to a land that so desperately needed it. Well… as you are aware, that didn’t turn out so well for us. Of course, I never blamed you ponies for that. The mares had never known a better life, they had no idea they were rejecting a once in a lifetime golden opportunity landing on their front doorstep. Fortunately for them, I was never willing to give up so easily. A quick revision of strategy was all that was needed for another attempt, but at Ponyville. This time, we made sure the mares knew of our true intentions clear from the very start. It was a simple matter after that, their own bodies handed us a complete victory on a silver platter. Oh, it was truly a beautiful sight to behold, girls. One that I wish all of Equestria could have witnessed. Mmmm, mares literally tore away their own clothing, and threw them into the fire. Pouncing on my men’s cocks as if they were their long lost lovers. Afterwards, my swarm’s moral was at an all-time high. But we needed more. You ponies needed more.”

“The elements of harmony were the real threat to us. With them happily in our control, the remainder of Equestria easily fell. Canterlot, Manehattan, The Crystal Empire, Cloudsdale, anywhere we went, there was no shortage of females seeking to throw off their tops and copulate with the so called evil enemy. Most didn’t even hesitant to throw one of these collars around their necks,” Chrysalis said, grinning as she idly rotated a spare changeling sex slave collar in her hands. “A collar that can never be taken off and forever marks them as our property. Heh, what more proof do you need?”

Jet Set was biting his thumbnail now, deep in thought. “Well… the girls did except the collars rather fast when we offered it to them… Ugggg, I hate it when they make convincing points!!! Where’s Tirek when you need him? That was an obvious bad guy who was so easy to hate!”

Chrysalis continued. “So, in the end, my changelings are happy feeding off our new slave’s love, the mares are happy finally having their true desires stated for once, and the stallions are punished for having us do their job. Something they should have been doing since the very beginning. Almost everyone wins.”

“Soooo, you wanted every stallion in Equestria to own a bunch of mare slaves like this?” Neon Lights asked. “Isn’t that a bit extreme?”

“HA! Don’t pretend to be one of those high horse stallions you used to be. You aren’t.” Chrysalis bellowed. “Just look at yourselves! Sure, before all of this you were repulsed by the very idea of owning another mare. Oh dear! You couldn’t even imagine such a ghastly thing! But when the opportunity to own these four lovely mares here presented itself to you, you all agreed so quickly you forget to even pretend to hesitate. And don’t even try to convince me you both aren’t happier now than before your new relationship.”

“Well… she’s kinda got us there…” Neon Lights admitted, Lemon Zest nuzzling into his arm.

“The story would have ended there with a happy ending ever after, but…” Chrysalis said, tone growing more serious. “You stallions came along. You four were the exceptions. Proof against everything I had thought about you males until now. Proof against everything I believed to be fact. That maybe… maybe stallions are capable of treating a mare properly. Training and handling her, even servicing her needs. If so, who knows how many else out there I may have overlooked. After all, a mare can be trained, I see no reason a stallion can’t be as well.”

“However… before I get my hopes up I have to remember that you are the very first stallion slave owners, and you mares are the very first slaves that have been trained by a stallion. So... I am going to need to inspect one of you lovely ladies and make sure you are up to par with our standards.”

Without another word, Indigo Zap’s body was enveloped by a shroud of dark green magic, pulling her from Jet Set’s arm and plopping her flailing body onto the table above.

“You’ll do nicely. Come forward, whore,” Chrysalis ordered. Although nervous, Indigo Zap quickly crawled across the table to where Chrysalis stood waiting, falling back so she sat on her knees as the Changing Queen’s eyes roamed across her body.

“Mmmm, a pegaslut. Very interesting choice for a unicorn…” Chrysalis spoke with a wicked grin. Indigo Zap could see out of the corner of her eye that the queen’s magically member hanging between her legs was slowly beginning to harden.

“Followed a direct order without issue… sitting with excellent posture, back arched forward to better pronounce these wonderful tits…” Indigo Zap couldn’t help but blush and smile at that comment.

“Body in excellent shape,” Chrysalis said running her hands up and down the sides of the pegasus’s body, causing the mare to quiver to the touch. Lowering the mare’s jaw with a finger, Chrysalis peered inside. “And a lovely little mouth, which by the looks of it, is well practiced with pleasing some cocks within in!”

Royal Pin leaned over to Fancy Pants. “How did she even know that?” Fancy Pants just shrugged.

Chrysalis’s magic yanked the thighs of the Pegasus apart slightly, making a path to insert two hooked fingers into her pussy.

“Excellent… completely soaked. Her cunt is practically begging to be used. Like it should, of course…” Pushing the mare so her back fell to the table, Chrysalis pulled her legs off over the end of the table, leaving Indigo’s quivering passage on the edge, perfectly aligned with the queen’s imposing member. Cranking her head up, the Pegasus couldn’t help but notice that the queen’s cock had extended to its full length, now pulsing with anticipation at the prospect of being used.

“May I, Mr. Set?” Chrysalis asked the unicorn as the others watched with their eyes glued. He nodded, fearing what would have happened if he denied her, or the thing between her legs, what they wanted. Indigo Zap on the other hand, made a mental note she would really need to accustom herself to potential lovers asking other people for permission to have sex with her.

Nodding, Chrysalis leaned forward, placing her hands on both sides of Indigo’s hips. The flaring head meet the quivering folds of the pegasus, parting them at an agonizingly slow pace as it pushed its way inside. Indigo squirmed as she felt the foreign intruder slide against her walls. The hands on her hips kept her still.

“Shhhh dear, don’t fight it. Accept it. This is what you were always meant to do,“ Chrysalis cooed in an attempt to comfort the shaking pegasus. The mare gave a weak nod as she steeled her nerves for what was to come.

Chrysalis looked down as she sunk her magically member even deeper into the depths of the girl’s cunt. The sensation of the moist, tight hole was practically delicious on her cock. She could already taste the love beginning to flow from the mare. Inhaling deeply as she took it all in. She was forever thankful extracting love for their slaves wasn’t painful to the girls in the slightest. Couldn’t have their endless supply running out anytime soon, could they?

Digging her hands into the pegasus’s hips she continued pushing, her magically cock sliding inch after inch up into her squeezing hole at an agonizingly slow pace.

Indigo gasped as she felt how thick this changeling’s cock was. It was leagues ahead of the other drone’s she had just recently accepted between her legs. She even felt thick tiny buds along the sides of the shaft the rubbed up against her inner walls. Those same walls instinctively clamping down on the girthy intruder, causing Chrysalis to grunt in pleasure.

The queen had grown impatient now as she ceased with the gentle intrusion and began to really pound into her. Indigo responded with a scream of pleasure as she felt every inch of the massive cock plunge into her. She wiggled her hips, feeling the bumpy veiny cock slid around, rubbing her inner walls, bringing her endless ripples of ecstasy. The hardened athlete seemed fragile in comparison to this monster, however, she was taking everything the queen had to offer like a true slut.

“Ahhhh! Fuck me harder you big-cocked changeling cunt!” Indigo howled, her nails digging deeper into the cushioned table.

Chrysalis wasn’t going to allow her to get away with that comment so easily, as she began to pummel even harder into her tight pussy. She pulled her member out almost entirely before promptly slamming it back in like a battling ram. Indigo screamed and grunted in pain but above all the wonderful pleasure as the queen gripped her hips even tighter, rutting her supine form in full force. The queen’s thrusts almost felt like an animal as they traveled in and out of her. Chrysalis appeared to be sweating, clenching her muscles and hissing, indicating that the mighty queen was swiftly approaching her limits.

As if on cue, Indigo moaned as she felt her impeding climax nearing as well. The changeling queen rubbed against her clit with every deep thrust of her cock, bringing her mind to the brink of collapse.

Finally, she could take the overloading sensations no longer. As the magical cock continued to pound into her, her orgasm exploded. She screamed out loud as pleasure radiated through her loins. Her pussy began squirting juices all over the queen’s cock as it clamped down tightly.

The mare’s natural stimulations were more than enough to finally set the queen off after her. Letting out a throating moan as she barred her teeth, burying her cock as deep as it would go into her womb. Her hanging balls tightened as her potent semen rushed her up shaft and shooting out into the deepest regions of her marehood. Indigo’s eyes shot wide open as she gasped and involuntary jerked her pelvis. Her pussy doing everything it could to milk the thick changeling cum out of the queen by tightening her walls around it. The hot cream filling her up in several spurts sloshing up into her womb and bathing her inner walls. Feeling the passage had been filled beyond capacity, Chrysalis pulled out firing another several strands of hot spunk onto the mare’s pelvis, pussy lips, and asshole.

Finally, the stream of expelling semen came to a halt. Chrysalis collapsed back onto the wall, leaning up against it for support as her knees struggled to keep her standing. Indigo to was panting and sweating as she basked in the after waves of such an intense fuck. Her blue hair was completely disheveled as a tiny bit of drool escaped from her mouth. Their audience however, was still staring at them with a rather dumbfounded look matched with gaping jaws. Some however, were starting to conform into proud smirk. Chrysalis, slightly irritated that the pegasus was conscious, composed herself quickly.

“Well then… you are lucky, slut. Had Cadence not warmed myself up before my arrival here, I will assure you that you would have been out for at least an hour!” Chrysalis scowled. Jet Set rolled his eyes.

“Speaking of Cadence though, little ponies, I feel that I should inform you that if you hold any resentment to the young lady for her betrayal on you, know she will be severally punished.” Approaching the still exhausted pegasus lying on the table, Chrysalis softly rubbed her fingers along the soft belly of the mare, seeming to frown slightly. “Not for her betrayal however, I am quite proud of her for that,” she said with a smirk. “Her punishment would be for failing to retrieve these mares with their wombs vacant for my men!”

Neon Lights gave an audible gulp. Now holding slightly less aggressive feelings to the alicorn princess. Had she not allowed the mare’s to be impregnated by them, they shouldn’t would have been claimed by some random changeling drone by now!

“As for your little group…. I’m happy to say this cunt is one of the finer breeds my hive has to offer. You stallions should feel free to hold your heads high knowing you trained such fine examples of a proper mare.”

The grouped breathed a sigh of relief, save for Indigo Zap who was still panting on the table exhausted and covered in dripping white changeling cum.

“You are all welcome to stay in my home for as long as you like. You stallions will be treated as honored guests and given full rights to match the authority of my drones. So please, feel free to sample whichever mare happens to wander you way,” Chrysalis said with a devilish smile.

“Ummm seriously…?” Royal Pin asked, still confused. “You do realize we were working to overthrow you for weeks on end in the camp, right?” Fancy Pants dealt his face a smack for that question.

“Oh, I am well aware of your activities. In fact… I welcome you to continue on trying!” Chrysalis laughed. “Heh, by all means! Try convincing a group of mares to see if they want to leave, or even take a blade to my throat while I sleep! Ha! Maybe then you’ll finally see… our rule over you ponies is as permanent as these collars,” Chrysalis cackled, flicking the ring of material that rested around Indigo’s neck, yet refusing to move from its spot. Chrysalis withdrew from the room before the men could even respond, her laughing easily heard as she traveled back down the tunnel and away from them.

“So… what do we do now, guys?” Neon Lights asked the group as soon as they were alone. “Can we do anything? Should we even do anything?”

Jet Set pondered the prospect for a long while. “Well….”