Bacchanalia (AKA Giant deprived orgy)

Look. This is a WIP right now, and it's already pretty fucked up. I have literally no idea how far this is going to go. I will never do piss or scat, but, well, there might be some shit in here that disgusts you.

Also, oviposition. LOTS OF IT. You have been warned.

>Instantly, you're behind Celestia
>She's not finished giving her speech
>But she doesn't even turn to face you
>You admire the view
>Her pussy is drenched with lubricant and her own juices
>It takes all your willpower to not just dive in, right there
>"And that, Citizens, is why I am declaring a bacchanalia. Both for the increased production of mega-drones to defend us, and stress relief for the others. I have gathered delegates from the other Equestrian nations..."
>She turns and nods. You follow her gaze
>Holy shit
>She wasn't fucking kidding
>There a whole row of dignitaries standing next to her
>You recognized some from earlier diplomacy
>Clanfounder Strongclaw of the dragons
>King Yorke of the Griffons
>Alpha Padfoot of the Diamond dogs
>Some, you didn't recognize
>A group of Buffalo
>A Zebra mare, with wicked-sick tattoos and a large cold chain
>Even a few minotaurs
>"To join us. All distinctions of race and class are null and void, among all nations. Eat, drink, fuck, be merry! Each of you has already been divided into food-serving shifts by your local leaders. Do not worry, these shifts are short, so you may more properly enjoy the bacchanalia."
>You hear a cheer rise from the crowd
>"Remember, though, that in this merriment you also have a powerful, sacred duty. Those of all races, from both genders, should attempt to become a host for Changeling mega-drones. It is a great honor, but also a great responsibility. Now, the leaders shall get first privileges..."
>You glance back at the delegates
>Most of them just stare ahead
>But you do notice Strongclaw wink at you
>You smirk and turn back
>"...But all may carry the eggs. I can assure you, it is a very... interesting, and, well, pleasurable experience. Now, I know that my, uh, size may be intimidating, but most will not carry as many as me. Unless, of course, they desire it."
>"Now. With the power vested in me as the ruler of Equestria and protector of the sun, and the permission of the other leaders of our great world, I declare that a bacchanalia, in the almighty tradition of the ancient ones, and the first of my rule, has begun!"
>Fireworks explode in the sky
>You briefly wonder how Pinkie's going to handle this
>She might actually have a heart attack
>Well
>You have other things to worry about
>Celestia steps down from the Podium
>Luna steps up to it
>"Now. Remember, keep proper etiquette. There is no need for protection, since, in the interest of keeping wombs open for eggs, we have cast a powerful anti-reproductive spell over the nation. All those not of age shall be kept to no-screwing zones at all times, although they may still join in traditional games. It's probably best to clean any bodily fluids out of your coat before you visit them. The rest of you, well, it's a bacchanalia. There's not many rules."
>Luna points in front of her
>"We have all sorts of wonderful sexual devices set up in Canterlot's industrial district, which shall be the main hub of the adult activity."
>Her hoof swerves to the left.
>"Those into BDSM should head towards the Economic district. I have opened my own personal collection of gear to the public in that area. Trust me, it's unlike anything you've ever experienced."
>She puts her hoof down and leans into the mic
>"Now, remember, the main point of this is to give love to Chrysalis and her hive, so be sure to think about them often. Of course, the other point is to have hosts. As somebody who was recently filled with eggs, I can tell you, it's quite the nice experience, and it's something both males and females may join in. If the ancient tales of past bacchanalia are to be believed, Chrysalis should soon be pumping out around a thousand per batch, so-"
>Your head whips to her
>Her eyes are the size of dinner plates
>"I- I always thought my mother was lying when she spoke of-"
>She shuts her mouth, still trying to comprehend what the fuck Luna just said
>You turn back to the blue Alicorn
>"Again, that does mean that we will need a steady line of those who are ready to be hosts. Now, a fully-grown dragon may be able to take a full batch, but on average will shall need about ten to twenty people, every fifteen or so minutes. I assure you, it is well-worth it, and many of you will probably go back for seconds after your first batch hatches, in about a week. Don't worry about feeding your hatch group, there will be plenty of love in the air for them to thrive on. That shall be located here, in the main square. In fact, if I'm not mistaken, the Queen and her King are already here."
>The Queen and her King
>Hm
>It made sense that you guys were an item now
>But it did happen rather... suddenly
>Still, you had grown to at least respect Chrysalis in the past few days
>And she was mothering a bunch of your kids
>You supposed that the titles did fit
>Luna turns around and smiles at you
>"Oh, yes, they are. Why don't you come up here?"
>Shit
>The little speech platform the Princesses had been using was large enough to hide you
>Kind of explained the crowd's lack of reaction
>You put a hand on Chrysalis' neck and walk up the stairs
>You get a good view of the crowd
>The palace is jam-packed
>Hundreds of thousands of ponies, dragons, diamond dogs, zebras, and some stuff you didn't even recognize
>Jesus
>They erupt into applause when they see you and Chrysalis
>"Anonymous..."
>You turn to your Queen
>She's staring, wide-eyed, at the crowd
>"They..."
>You can see tears stream down her face
>This was probably a lot for her to handle
>"Now, then. I do not know what we're waiting for! Get to it, everybody."
>Luna turns around as the crowd starts to applaud again, before quickly turning back
>"Oh, also. If I could get a dragon, a minotaur, and a diamond dog to meet me at Pony Joe's donut shop, there's something I wanted to try. Now. Let's go!"
>You turn to Chrysalis
>"So... They said 'rulers first,' right?"
>She nods, still speechless
>"I- I don't know who we're supposed to-"
>"That would be me."
>You whip around
>Holy shit, how didn't you notice Twilight?
>You really didn't look to your fucking left?
>What an idiot
>The purple mare is blushing, furiously
>"I... I'd be honored to..."
>You smile warmly at her
"I'd be even more honored that you would, Twilight."
>She nods, meekly
>"We're... We're supposed to be in full view of everybody, I th-think. They set up a plaform for you down there."
>You glance in the direction she's pointing
>Sure enough, there's a little platform set up
>It looks like it's trying to make it as easy as possible for ponies to swap the ovipositor
>It's elevated, just slightly
>There's even a hoofrest
>And two diamond dogs, standing by with a pitcher full of water
>Huh. That was convenient.
>About half the crowd has left, but a surprising number have stayed
>It sort of made sense
>It's not everyday that you saw royalty get eggs fucked into them
"So... You sure about this?"
>"P-Positive."
>She sounds more shy than uncertain
>Chrysalis, mercifully, isn't mocking her about it
"Let's go then, Twi."
>You start walking towards the platform
>She follows at your left
>Chrysalis is at your right
>Twilight's wings flutter occasionally
>God, she was cute
>And she'd be even cuter stuffed full of your eggs
>You step onto the platform
>There's a shitload of people watching you
>But you don't really care
>Twilight takes a few steps in front of you
>You catch a view of her ass
>Hot damn
>There's moisture dripping down it
"Hey, Twi. You sure you just want the eggs?"
>"What... What do ya mean?"
"You look a bit... Needy."
>She blushes, immediately covering herself with a tail
>"I-- I don't--"
"Look. If you want, I can get some pillows for support, and, uh... Maybe take care of that for you while I put some eggs in Chrysalis?"
>"Take care of it how?"
"With, y'know. My tongue."
>She turns an even deeper shade of crimson
>"I-- I would like that."
"Cool. Chrys, could ya get into position?"
>She nods, walking in front of you
>She's at the perfect height
>Now...
"How are we gonna do this..."
>Wordlessly, Celestia steps forward
>Jesus Christ, you didn't even notice her
>Maybe it was because she was behind Strongclaw
>Yellow magic shimmers around Twilight's body as she's lifted into the air
>Twilight is left totally speechless by the actions of her teacher
>You grin
>Celestia moves the purple mare in front of you, then turns her around
>Twilight moves her tail aside
>You glance down at Chrysalis
"You ready?"
>"I have absolutely no idea how the fuck I'm supposed to lay that many eggs. But... I'll try."
>You thrust into her
>The feeling is familiar at this point
>But still incredible
>You quickly find a good pace, then turn your attention to Twilight
>Celestia brings her in a bit closer to help you out
>You lean forward and lick her length
>You can feel her shudder
>You quickly set to work
>Darting your tongue in
>Swirling it around her clit
>Licking her lips sideways
>Sucking on the clit occasionally
>She tastes different than Earth girls
>More of a sour taste, but with a bit of sweetness in it as well
>Even some other, much rounder taste, almost like... soy sauce without the salt
>It's hard to determine if you like it or not
>It isn't hard to determine how much she loves it, though
>Each movement of your tongue bring a renewed sigh or moan
>You can see her wings, flapping occasionally
>Her legs give little kicks in the air
>God damn
>It isn't long until you feel a splash of moisture on your face
>"Ooooh~"
>Her orgasm is much softer than the other mares you'd have recently
>She doesn't fucking scream like Luna, at the very least
>But it's still intense
>Her whole body shivers
>You clean her off while you finish up inside Chrysalis
>Soon you feel the familiar sucking sensation
>Celestia lowers Twilight to the ground, then walks forward to her student
>She whispers something in Twilight's ear
>She nods, once, then positions herself under Chrysalis
>You're soon released from her folds as she slowly moves her ovipositor inside Twilight
>You grab a glass of water as the eggs begin to come
>Celestia doesn't leave Twilight's side
>She talks in her students ear as her belly begins to swell
>Each egg brings a gasp or moan from Twilight
>Eventually, Celestia nods, and she pulls off
>A Griffon (probably King Yorke) takes her place
>He wraps his mouth around Chrysalis's ovipositor
>Well, his beak
>That was kind of a mouth
>Right?
>Whatever
>Even from a few paces away, you can hear his desperate breathing as he chokes it down
>An egg finally comes through
>He barely manages to swallow it
>You can see it traveling down his throat, a bugle in his neck
>God damn
>You attention is soon drawn away from the display, however, by a noise a few paces to your side
>Right where Celestia took Twilight
>The sight in front of you is almost enough to make you actually pass out
>Maybe it was the stress of the situation
>Maybe it was the fact that they were packed to the brim with eggs
>Maybe they'd just wanted to do this for a long, long time and never got the chance
>But Celestia and Twilight are splayed out next to you
>Scissoring
>Both of them stare into each others' eyes as they do so, over their bulging bellies
>You stare at them
>A lot of the other stallions and mares around you do the same
>You look out at the crowd
>Several people are already fucking
>Probably horny from what they've been observing
>Several mares being mounted
>A few stallions, too
>A couple of diamond dogs are spitroasting one Griffon
>"A- Anonymous..."
>You glance back at Chrysalis
>"I'm... Ready again."
>You look down
>You're already hard again
>You mount your queen again as you notice a line start to form
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>You only remember the next few weeks as a series of short vignettes
>The sex and egg-laying eventually turn into a blur
>It's amazing each time, of course
>But it's very similar
>The things you remember are the things that stick out
>The two assistants that are assigned to you, at some point, become Shining and Cadence
>Both are absolutely stuffed to the brim with eggs
>You don't remember it happening
>But they seem to enjoy it
>They gaze into each others' eyes, and you can feel the love between them
>Strong
>Powerful
>Just being near them gives you strength
>At some point, the platform you're on starts to move
>It has wheels, apparently
>Celestia probably ordered it
>To encourage ponies to volunteer
>Not that you had any shortage
>Chrysalis got up to Luna's 1,000-a-batch estimate after only two days of the festival
>By a week, she was up to two thousand
>Mares, Stallions, Griffons, Diamond Dogs, and even dragons (which could take an entire batch by themselves) showed up in droves
>They'd climb on your platform as it slowly paraded around, desperate to get eggs inside of them
>You do remember some things from the crowd
>Luna violently whipping some Stallion, who came shortly thereafter
>Pinkie servicing at least four people at once
>Fluttershy, blushing furiously, as Rainbow (who was being fucked by Soarin') vigorously ate her out
>Your friends eventually showed up to get eggs as well
>Pinkie wouldn't stop talking as Chrysalis pumped them into her womb
>Something about baking and how she always wanted to be a mommy
>Rainbow had been totally silent, only gasping once, about halfway through
>You guessed that must have been when she came
>Fluttershy, too, was silent
>Rarity wasn't
>She was loud
>Really
>Really
>Fucking loud
>Louder than Chrysalis
>She muttered something about needing new clothes as she jumped off
>Applejack was about average, but mentioned something about getting her brother to do it too when she hopped off
>Big Mac showed up soon afterwards
>You occasionally caught glimpses of the Princesses, who weren't shy about joining into the festivities
>You remember, at one point, seeing Cadence and Shining, both being taken from behind next to each other
>Their egg-filled bellies rubbing against the pavement with each thrust
>After about a week, new faces join the fray
>Changeling faces
>You catch sight of Celestia birthing her batch
>The eggs sliding out of her before cracking on the ground
>The baby Changelings rapidly grow to full-size
>About eight feet tall
>They quickly take over most duties
>You see them running around with food trays
>They take on some characteristics of the one who carried them
>Dragon tails
>Patches of white fur
>Canine-like snouts
>Hundreds of them fill the city
>You soon see clouds of them
>Flying back to the hive
>Keeping the city's population density low enough that the bacchanalia can go on
>And go on it does
>Celestia comes back up for a second batch
>Her sister is with her again
>And Twilight this time
>They all fill themselves up, then rush off the platforms, collapsing in a mess of sweat, limbs, and tongues
>You remember a group of Stallions, who looked like frat brothers
>Trying to see how many eggs they could all take
>The one who won the contest was so huge that he could barely move
>They put a crown on his head and carried him off, chanting "Egg-King! Egg-King!"
>You had to take a two minute laughter break after that one
>There's some traditional games, too
>You catch a very full Pinkie trying to beat Coco in bobbing for apples
>Rainbow immediately goes to the bingo table after her third batch of eggs
>Not something you thought she'd be into
>But she seemed to enjoy it
>You heard her making a bet with a guard as she did so
>"If you score higher than me, I'll let you fuck me in the ass. But, if I win, I get to fuck you with a Strap-on!"
>The guard agrees
>You later see him biting a pillow as Rainbow wrecked his ass
>There's a few musical acts playing
>A white DJ spinning something that sounded like a weird mix of Kraftwerk and Justice while she was double-teamed by two juvenile dragons
>A regal cello player doing some sort of slow piece while she was eaten out by a diamond dog
>You saw ponies getting fucked while playing card games
>Humping people while eating
>Rubbing their egg-stuffed bellies while stallions masturbated onto them