Speak (SFW)

    >"And that, citizens, is precisely why we must love them! Because they desire love above all else!"
    >You stifle a yawn
    >Jesus Christ, Celestia gave long speeches
    >You supposed it was for the best
    >Gave you less to do, anyway
    >Celestia hadn't actually told them about their possible impending doom
    >Well, she hadn't told them yet
    >She'd have to eventually
    >Maybe a few weeks from now, after the army was already sizable
    >"And... To prove to you that am I speaking the truth-"
    >SHIT
    >You scramble upwards, knocking over your chair
    >That was your cue
    >"I present to you, the one I learned all this from: Anonymous!"
    >You jump out on stage, standing there
    >Shock ripples through the crowd when they see your new form
    >You flash your teeth, taking the microphone
    >"Thank you, Princess Celestia. Yes, it is true. I'm a changeling now. Sorta."
    >You shrug
    >"I don't actually know what to call myself. Some kind of hybrid. Chrysalis did this to me after her recent invasion. Of course, at first, I was angry, horrified."
    >The lie flows smoothly from your lips
    >"But I soon realized that she converted me for a reason: she converted me so I might bridge the gap between your world and hers. All she really wants, after all, is love. She may try to take it, but that's because she doesn't know any better."
    >Well, they haven't started throwing tomatoes at you yet
    >So things were going better than you expected
    >"I conversed with her. Got inside her head. Helped her to see that she doesn't need to take it, because you're loving creatures, and you will give it freely."
    >Understanding, yes
    >They understood in concept
    >But you needed them to feel it
    >"I mean, after all, remember how friendship has saved your world, countless times?"
    >Silence
    >"Remember all the times you were feeling down, and a friend picked you back up? You know that feeling in your chest you get with a special somepony?"
    >They were thinking of it
    >You can feel it
>They don't, however, feel love towards the Changelings
>And you need to change that
>"They haven't felt that. Imagine how alone they are?"
>You let the question linger
>"How cold and lost they are in the dark, without friendship. Without love."
>You're doing your best to imitate those televangelists you occasionally caught a glimpse of when you actually used your TV
>As far as you can tell, it's working
>"I know how they felt. Not first-hand, but their queen told me of the horrors. Please. You're good ponies. Good ponies wouldn't let this happen."
>You lean into the mic a bit
>"Please. Love them. They need it, desperately."
>"Thank you."
>You pull back, hoping that you said enough
>The crowd is silent as you walk back and behind the curtain
>You did your bit
>Now-
>Suddenly, you double over
>It's as if somebody set off a fucking firebomb in your head
>In your entire body
>What-
>Oh, shit
>They loved you
>Well, it was really more like 'pity,' but pity was a type of love
>Empathy, at least
>And...
>Jesus Christ
>You turn to Chrysalis
>"You-- You feel it?"
>"Yes."
>Her voice is quiet, breathy
>"I feel it, Anonymous. It's... Mmmmm."
>A little shudder goes through her body
>"I haven't... Oh, my god, Anonymous. I feel like-- Like--"
>"Like you could lay a shitload of eggs?"
>She rolls her eyes
>"Yes. I suppose I could."
>"Awesome."
>You grasp her hooves
>All this power was, in truth, making you horny as fuck
>You hoped that Celestia would be done soon
>Because you had eggs to make