Heat Pt 5 [CYOA, Humanized, Clop]

>"Monsters is such a harsh term. I mean, I'm not one of them, so am I a monster? It's all relative."
>"I am exactly who you've been waiting for. Everyone in town trusts me. I can help you stop Twilight from completing her counter spell, and this sexy paradise can last forever."
>"The real villains are whoever made these people so prudish to begin with. If anything, you're setting people free from their true oppressor, inhibition."

“I'm me, of course...” You reply evenly, “But isn't monster a bit of a harsh generalization? Just because you look different from the other people's of Equestria?”

“It's more than looking different... it's our magical cores. Or lack thereof.” Chrysalis didn't seem too bothered by this fact. “Unfortunately, a lot of people tend to think that the soul and the magical core are one and the same... of course, that's why those like us try to hide it when possible. I was surprised that you allowed yourself to be examined so easily.”

“What do you mean?”

“Oh... you mean... you don't know?” Chrysalis gave a mock gasp, raising a hand over her mouth. “You are like us... lacking a magical core.”

“But Twilight...”

“Feared what would happen if your secret got out.” The Queen cut you off. “Maybe she thought she was protecting you? I wouldn't be surprised if she destroyed your data the second she got what she needed... but your discovery is inevitable now.”

“Then what happens?”

“Who knows? Twilight has a lot of clout through her Princess but the people of Equestria are infamous for their inability to grasp anything but prechewed information.” Chrysalis reached down a grasped your chin with surprising gentleness. “But that means you have to choose now... who are you?”

“I am... exactly who you've been waiting for. Everyone in Ponyville trusts me and I can help you stop Twilight from completing her counter-spell.” You reply evenly, letting her stroke your chin. “Then this new paradise can continue on... as well as the feast of love that you need.”

“Oh? You so easily turn to my side?” The Queen of the Changelings asked with a questioning smile. “You know that if they find out you said that, they will call you the villain...”

“The real villains are whoever made these people so prudish to begin with.” You being explaining yourself. “If anything, you're setting people free from their true oppressor, inhibition, and helping them express their true selves.”

“Very good... if I can trust your words.” Queen Chrysalis stepped back and gestured to one of her guards. Slowly a cocoon was brought into the room and within it's green confines you can see the slumbering form of Flare Watcher. “We caught your friend here snooping around here earlier. Don't worry, we haven't done anything to her... yet.”

“What do you intend to do to her?”

“She has relatively strong mental defenses... we've been able to gain a lot of information from skimming her dreams, but making alterations to memories takes a significant amount of power and concentration to break through even the weakest of minds. Unless they can be induced to lower them... by someone they trust.” Chrysalis gave a little chuckle at the thought. “I'd like you to join her in her cocoon and make yourself the conduit between my mind and hers. I will replace the memories of her capture with an alternate series of events... and transfer her affection for her Lieutenant to you.”

“Her lieutenant?”

“Oh yes... she's held a flame for him for quite some time. The Guard has some silly rules about fraternization and such so she never tried to approach him.” Chrysalis smile twisted into a cruel grin. “Too little, too late I'm afraid... he's already gone.”

“Did you...?”

“He put up more of a fight than any other we'd encountered that day and left us no choice... a shame, he would've made a fine stud.” Chrysalis gave a smirk at the thought. “Moving on... if you don't help us break into her mind, we'll just have the cocoon work her over and toss her in with the Brood Mothers before sending you back with one of my own. It matters little to me which you choose, just that you do.”

What is your choice?
3 or 7 decides

>I don't care how but we have to get Flare out of there now

As you stared at Flare floating gently in her cocoon and you knew that you had to get her out of here. Being able to help Chrysalis and being willing to do so were two entirely different things. But did you have any choice?

The halls you had passed on the way here were covered in defeated Guardsmen, all far more capable than you. The only weapon you had was a make-shift club that had long since been taken from you and even if you managed to free Flare, the chances of her being able to recover quickly enough to aid you were slim. It wasn't like this was one of those action films or something. The only obvious hope was to play along with Chrysalis long enough to get Flare to Twilight and hope she could fix the damage.

“I'll help.” You finally say, hoping that the process wouldn't reveal your hidden intentions to the Queen.

“Very good... guards...” Chrysalis called out to your escort and you find yourself being freed from the slime that had been binding your form. Rubbing your arms, you rise to your feet and notice a pair of feminine looking changelings approach. Without a word, they begin efficiently stripping you of your clothing before walking you over to Flare's cocoon. You pause at the face of the container and you hope that some sort of idea or miracle happened before you put this plan into action.

What can you do?

1 or 8 decides

>Our fight must move inside Flare's mind. Let the process begin and watch for an opportunity to subvert it.

Raising your hand, you press it against the membrane separating you from Flare and at first, it seemed as firm as a glass window. But after a moment, it grew soft under your touch and you slowly pass through it into the warm confines of the cocoon. The goo drifted Flare closer to you and you instinctively wrap your arms around her nude form, her head leaning against your shoulder. You feel her relax in your grip and the distinct feeling of magic begin to surround you. Your eyes grew heavy and the darkness slowly claimed you.

You aren't sure how long you'd been left unaware, but you become cognizant again with the distinct sound of whispering in your ear. Glancing around, you notice that you were standing on the streets of an unknown city but your surroundings were, barring the whispering, completely silent and there wasn't a soul in sight. Hearing the whispering again, you become aware of a presence over your shoulder. Looking back, you see a ghostly image of Chrysalis floating behind you with her hands resting on your shoulders.

“Are you ready to begin, Anonymous?” Chrysalis smiled at you, the whispering stopping once you'd noticed her piggybacking on you. “Welcome to Manehatten... or, at least, an image of Manehatten that her mind uses to represent itself. Now that we're here, we'll need to track down the memory we want to overwrite... I'd recommend heading to the rougher part of town...”

Chrysalis seemed to gesture lazily down a certain road but seemed unwilling to surrender her post on your back.

What do? 3 or 6 decides

>we are stuck for the moment since we are being monitored. Proceed but only once Chrissy gets off your back

“Do you really need to be hanging off of my like that?” You question, sounding annoyed.

“Oh... you mean you don't like my company?” Chrysalis teased you, looping one of her hands around your chest and beginning to rub it seductively. “I absolutely need to be here. You are my connection to this mind... if we separated... why I have no idea what would happen to you...”

“I could get stuck in here?”

“Maybe... or you could get kicked out. Or you could wind up swapping bodies with Flare here! Wouldn't that be amusing?” The Queen chuckled to herself, before leaning her chin on your shoulder. “But if you were to get stuck in here, it would be very difficult to get you back out. I'd have to go find another of your girlfriends...”

What do?

6 or 9 decides

>Get the info she needs and more. Really impress her.

“If it's that important, I guess I don't have a choice...” You admit, before heading down the indicated street. As you walk, you can't help but take quick glances through the windows as you make your way. Instead of the interiors you'd normally expect from the various glass panels, you were treated to a voyeuristic glances into what appeared to be her memories. Through one, you can see her standing at attention and you can feel the pride flowing through the flame as Princess Celestia was examining the newly minted Guards. Through another, you can see Flare arguing with a couple you presume to be her parents and you pause at that corner as the Queen squeezed your shoulder.

“This way...” Chrysalis' hand raised and pointed you down another road, this one visibly seedier than the one you'd just been walking on. Taking the turn, you start heading down the road and you can feel the scenes in the windows grow more stressful. A particularly harsh training exercise was glimpsed through one. The next showed her being harassed by other Guards after some event. “Here.”

Obediently, you stop at a newer looking building and peer through the window. You can see the clearing that you'd found the fake Flare fighting in before but now it showed the legitimate Guardwoman valiantly fighting off a number of changelings. A small smile came to your lips as you recognize that a number of the changeling casualties you'd encountered before were really hers. The Queens hand came into view again and she pressed it against the glass of the window. Slowly the changelings, both living and dead, were replaced by unknown men and they leered at the slowly weakening woman with lewd expressions. Briefly, the flickered back into changelings as if Flare's mind were trying to throw off the alterations.

“Time to play Hero, Anon...” Chrysalis whispered into your ear as you saw Flare hit the grass and struggled as the men began tearing off her armor. You feel the weight of the club you'd dropped earlier return to your grasp and the door next to the window audibly unlocked.

Charging into the room, the hard concrete gave way to the soft grass and one of the assailants barely had the time to look at you before your club struck him over the head. He dropped like a sack of potatoes as you turned to face your next target who was hurriedly trying to resecure his pants. It was in vain as you knocked him out with a solid strike but you didn't have time to congratulate yourself as the third and final assailant reared back to strike you. His feet were taken out from beneath him as Flare proved herself to still be a threat and she brought a gauntlet down on his face, hard.

“Anon...?” Flare panted slightly, looking up at you with relief visible on her face.

What do?

4 or 0 decides

>All we've done so far is find Flare. So I'm still going with Get the info she needs and more. Really impress her.

“Are you alright, Flare?” You ask, trying to ignore Chrysalis as she grinned over your shoulder. Flare Watcher gave no indication that she had noticed the Changeling Queen loitering on your back.

“I'm good... just a little shaken. I could have sworn that these guys were going to be changelings... not that it mattered in the end.” Flare replied as she reached over and pulled the face covering off of one of her assailants. Even you could tell that they weren't from around these parts but you couldn't place where they had come from. “Thank you, Anon... I'm not sure what I would have done if you hadn't showed up.”

“It's the least I could do...” The reassuring words came easily from your lips as you approached her. Offering your hand to her, you help her bring to your feet and the Queen's hand reached past you and gently stroked Flare's cheek and it took on a rosier complexion.

“We have to figure out who these guys-” Flare was cut off as the sound of heavy feet striking the ground approached and voices in an unknown tongue echoed out. “We have to get out of here... more are coming.”

Flare gripped your hand and started pulling you through the brush as quietly as she could. You weren't sure how long the two of you silently crept through the wooded area but eventually the Guardwoman pulled you  into an area hidden by a thicket and indicated for you to lay down flat. She joined you after a moment and you believe you can hear the voices and footfalls pass by your hiding place. Part of you wants to warn her about what was going on, but even as you think about it you can feel Chrysalis' hand hold your jaw shut. Shooting her a dirty look, you can see her other hand running itself up and down Flare's back.

After what felt like an hour, Flare turned to you with a slightly flushed face and she reached over to shake your shoulder to gain your attention.

“Anon... I know this is going to sound bad... but would you like to...” Flare averted her eyes briefly before speaking again. “...do it with me?”

“Are you sure...?” You turn to ask her this.

“Yes... I just... it almost just happened regardless of whether or not I wanted it to...” Flare rolled you onto your back and leaned over you to look into your eyes. “I'd rather it be with someone I know and trust...”

A small part of you felt like you'd been punched in the stomach, but it was suppressed by the part of you that knew this was the only way to get her out of here. The quiet whispering seemed to sooth away your concerns as Flare leaned her head down and pressed her lips against yours. Despite laying flat on your back, you can still feel her behind you and a gentle pressure at the back of your head encouraging you to return her kiss. She slowly began stripping off her armor piece by piece and slowly she began revealing the flesh beneath. She seemed positively bashful as she finished doffing her armor and shifted herself atop of you. Her hands nervously undid your pants and revealed your hard member which sprung up to attention. As she raised up her hips, you can see that her womanhood was dripping wet and ready for your shaft. She positioned the head of your member against her wet lips and she hesitated as she felt her lips began to part. After taking a breath to calm her nerves, she sunk her self down upon your shaft until you could feel the barrier of her maidenhead against the tip of your cock. She steeled herself before forcing you past her gates with a gasp and she shuddered at the sharp sensation. You reach up to bring her into your embrace as she adjusted to the sensation within her and she buried her face into the crook of your neck. Slowly, she began to raise her hips again before settling on a modest pace as she began to ride your member. You held her close as she began vocalizing the on-coming pleasure at the sensations that were beginning to overtake her. Although you didn't need much encouragement, you can feel Chrysalis press her hips against your ass rhythmically to encourage you to pick up the pace. Despite your attempts to remain silent, slowly the thicket began filling with the sound of your copulation and your groans began to join the moans of your lover. Her tight folds were almost too much for you but the sheer arousal that had been induced in her ensured that you reached your collective peak together as you fill her waiting womb with your seed.

As you came down from your orgasmic high, you can see Flare smiling brightly down at you before she laid her head down on your chest and seemingly began to doze off. You smile back, before you suddenly notice the transparent image of Chrysalis clinging to Flare's back and looking down at you with a victorious grin. She reached down and you flinched as she pressed a finger against your forehead.

---

As you awaken, you notice that you are back in the cocoon with the slumbering Flare Watcher. You feel her tightness around your member and as you withdraw your member from her, you glance down to see your cock stained with her virginal blood. Unbidden, a smile came to your face as you bask in the glory of adding another woman to your little harem. And it was all thanks to the generosity of your Queen.

Suddenly, you shake your head as if trying to clear your head of the cobwebs filling it. For some reason, you think that your previous train of thought felt foreign to you but a quiet whisper at the back of your mind reassured you that everything was fine.

The goo of the cocoon began draining out around you and a pair of handmaiden changelings help both you and Flare out of it. They set about cleaning up both and you Flare of any excess fluid before moving the still unconscious Guard out of the way. Your Queen signaled for your presence and you obediently moved to join her at a small table.

“Tell me, Anonymous...” The Queen's voice echoed through the hall. “Aside from Twilight Sparkle and her circle of friends, who knows about the progress she's made on her counter-spell?”

Immediately, your perk up to answer her question and it was on the tip of your tongue as the quiet tingling of something tried to speak up from the recesses of your mind.

What can you do?
3 or 7 decides

>Obey your queen and answer truthfully

Squashing the small voice at the back of your mind like a small vermin, you set about giving a detailed list of every person you've talked to concerning the cure as well as everyone who's had a inkling about the changeling involvement in the Heat. A scribe carefully copies down everything you say and you notice that Chrysalis was comparing what you were saying with a set of notes, likely the information she'd managed to glean from Flare Watcher. A changeling began carefully combining the information into a single list as Chrysalis approached you.

“Very good, Anonymous...” Chrysalis purred, approaching you and offering you a small egg shaped device. “Take this. We will drop you off in the thicket that Flare thinks you've fallen asleep in... when she awakens, return to Twilight's residence and this egg will take care of the rest. We'll deal with her pesky counter-spell and the associated memories... with your continued assistance, of course.”

“You aren't going to take revenge?”

“Oh, how I wish that I could... the Love Farm plan is being incredibly efficient in gaining us Love, but we need to keep them in the dark about their true captivity. Disappearing Twilight Sparkle is too high profile to risk everything for the pleasure of personally breaking her in...” Your Queen explained for your benefit. “So you get to keep her for yourself... for a price.”

“What is the price I must pay?”

“We cannot risk discovery by sending in too many of my scouts to keep tabs on Ponyville, but I cannot let them roam freely and risk them discovering the true nature of their captors. I want you to stay in Ponyville and report to me on it's demeanor, it's citizens and anyone who will require to have their memories altered.” Your Queen traced a finger on your chest, teasing your flesh with her nail. “Will you do this? Will you be the Warden of Ponyville, so I can turn my attentions to further Conquests?”

The affirmation was on your lips, even as a small part of you tried to speak up.

What can you do?
4 or 8 decides

>Crush the egg when you leave.

The part of you that still dissented grappled for control before you spoke again.

“Of course, my Queen.” You bow to her, accepting the offered egg from her. It would be a shame if something happened to it on the way back, wouldn't it?

“Very good... off you go then.” Queen Chrysalis gave you a dismissive wave as she returned to her throne as the handmaidens redressed you. A pair of changeling guards appeared, one bearing the unconscious Flare Watcher and the other her armor. The led you out of the labyrinth and back into the wooded area where they led you into a familiar looking thicket. The changelings had done their homework on the surrounding area before they carefully helped you lay down with her and placed the armor and clothing as close to the artificial memory as possible before leaving.

You stare up at the darkening sky before reaching into your pocket and pulling out the egg shaped thing. It seemed so fragile in your hand and you are pretty sure you could crush it without any real effort. As you being to squeeze it in your hand, the whispering returns and begins entreating you not to go through with it. A sour feeling filled your belly, but you steel yourself against the unease you feel. The whispering became a louder, more commanding voice demanding that you do as Chrysalis said and you wince.

Resist the voice and crush the egg?
1 or 9 decides
First Get will be allowed after five minutes. (Trialing this)

>Do not crush the egg.
>Follow through with the plan and do everything in your power to help Chrysalis for the next 24 hours.

Relenting, you gently place the egg back in your pocket and lean back to enjoy the sensation of Flare instinctively cuddle up against your side. It didn't take too long for the Guardwoman to sleepily open her eyes and looked briefly confused before giving you a radiant smile. She kissed you gently on the lips before 'remembering' the situation.

“...did they come back? I didn't mean to go to sleep like that.” Flare stared up at the darkened sky, Luna's moon soaring high.

“No... haven't heard anything.” The reply came evenly. “Do you think they gave up?”

“I'm not sure... they might still be loitering in the area.” Flare responded, hesitatingly beginning to pull on her clothing and the single piece of chainmail she'd been able to keep hidden on her person. She blinked at it in confusion for a moment before shaking her head. “We need to slip out before they make a more through search of the area.”

“We'd better get moving then...” You reply, readjusting your pants before the two of you slip out of thicket. The full moon betrayed the position of everyone moving in the open, but the two of you steadily crept in the shadows back into town. The oppressive atmosphere of being hunted disappeared as you stepped back onto the streets of Ponyville and Flare seemed fairly confident that her 'attackers' wouldn't follow the two of you this far into town.

You gaze down the streets and try to remember the way back to the Library... you were fairly certain you could follow the main road back in a round about way. Or take one of the side streets...

4 or 9 decides
First Get will be allowed after five minutes.

Anon is currently afflicted with that status effect for the next 24 hours: “Will of the Hive”
If a roll is made for an action that runs counter to Chrysalis' will, a 1d10 must be rolled in addition to the Get roll.
If the action is merely counter productive, a minimum roll of 2 must be made for the action to be completed.
If the action is directly challenging Chrysalis' plans, a minimum role of 5 must be made.
If the action directly betrays the Changeling involvement, a minimum role of 8 must be made.
If the roll fails, a Pro-Changeling action is taken instead of the Get.
If the GETter doesn’t make a roll, I will roll for them.

>Take main road.

Nodding to yourself, you decide that the main road would be the fastest and safest path to Twilight and your destiny. Both you and Flare walk down the well-lit main streets, passing by several other people traversing the road. They give you an even mix of friendly and lustful expressions, but the later tapered off a little bit when Flare took your hand in hers. Not entirely though, but when they approached you politely explain you were in a bit of a hurry.

Flare seemed to be a little giddy as you walk together, hand in hand but to her disappointment the tall branches of the library come into view all too soon. As your pace slowed on the last few blocks, you can feel the slight tingle of magic from the egg in your pocket. The two of you pause at the door and noted the faint light still glowing from the window. Twilight had apparently stayed up long into the night waiting for your return...

You wonder if Twilight had left the door open for you and you reach up to either grasp the handle or knock on the wood. A gut feeling tells you that this is a Point of No Return...

1 or 5 decides
Five Minute Rule
Will of the Hive

>We want to be the good guy.
>Fail Willpower Check, lol

At the back of your mind, a small voice tried to tell you that this wasn't the right and that you should turn back to try another way. That voice was effortlessly crushed by the now familiar whispering that urged you to to open the door and fulfill your destiny. Gripping the handle, you open the door and look in to find quite a few of your lovers sleeping where ever there was space for them. Twilight looked up blearily before perking up immediately upon seeing the two of you in the doorway.

“Anon! Flare! I was so worried!” Twilight practically teleported over to you and grabbed both of you in a hug. “What happened?”

“We had to deal with some uninvited guests...” You reply, before pulling the egg out of your pocket and presenting it to Twilight. “I think they dropped this... do you know what it is?”

“I'm not sure...” Twilight tiredly stated as she plucked the egg from your hand. As she examined it, it briefly glowed before releasing a strong pulse of magic. The three of you back up hesitatingly, waiting for it to do what it was going to do but seemingly nothing happened. Then Twilight gave a monstrous yawn without any warning. “Weird... I'll look into... yawn... tomorrow... I'm feeling really tired...”

A matching yawn came from Flare and she sleepily looked around for a spot to lay down herself. Sensing you wouldn't be able to get Twilight up to her actual bed, you help the two of them settle down onto an open spot onto the make-shift bed before they were too tired to do it themselves. Kissing both of them, you let them fall asleep next to each other before turning to close the door. Looking out, you notice that someone had fallen asleep on the sidewalk opposite the library and when you turn your gaze back to your girls. Even the ones that had begun to stir had seemingly fallen back into a deep sleep, unaware of the buzzing noise that was reaching your ears. Looking up into the sky, you notice the distinct shape of a swarm zooming in on your position and a group of changelings plant themselves on the pavement in front of you. Gently, their Queen followed by floating down into their midst.

“Very good, Anonymous... you've done well...” The Queen approached you, reaching up to stroke your face gently before turning back to her Guards. “You know what to do.”

 The changeling guards swarmed around you into the room, taking great care not to disturb the sleeping inhabitants. They swiftly began altering and replacing both texts as well as Twilight's notes, even as a group of them split off to head downstairs to meddle with her more sensitive equipment. A final group flew off to parts unknown.

“A sleeping spell?” You ask after a moment, as Chrysalis stared into your eyes. “Was it necessary for me to bring it in here?”

“Yes, for two reasons... one, Twilight's one of the more powerful Mages in town and there was a chance that she'd resist the spell if it went off anywhere but at point blank range.” Chrysalis gently traced a sharp nail down the side of your face, drawing a shudder from you. “In the same vein, I needed to guarantee the Shelter got hit.”

“The Shelter? But why?”

“Spike the Dragon... he represents the last unsecured link between Ponyville and Celestia...” Chrysalis chuckled a little at your reaction to her words. “Don't worry, I can't disappear him... I'm just going to hijack his connection with the so-called Sun Goddess. As for number two...”

“Number two?” You briefly repeat, before Chrysalis placed a hand on your shoulder and force you first to your knees, then onto your back. Her slender fingers gripped your belt and pulled open your trousers, revealing your hardening member. She straddled you, lifting up the hem of her dress revealing her bare nether region and settled with your member resting against her soft pubes.

“I needed to know if I could trust you...” Chrysalis gyrated her hips, bumping her soft mound against your twitching cock before leaning down and whispering into your ear. “I know you were having second thoughts...”

“Wh-” You barely got out before you found your arms and legs firmly affixed to the floor with a green glow. Her hand took on a glow of it's own as she pressed it against your forehead before leaning down and planting a claiming kiss upon you lips.

“But don't worry... I'll remove ALL doubt from you...” Chrysalis grinned down at you cruelly, as she floated her hips up and allowed the tip of your member to brush against her nether lips. “I'll make sure you won't be able to doubt again...”

You couldn't help but issue a groan as her tight folds began swallowing your cock agonizingly slowly. They massaged your member like nothing before and it almost felt like her warm walls were being massaged into your manhood by a hidden hand. The Queen took her time in setting a slow, tantalizing pace that you could only writhe in slow pleasure that you couldn't control at all. Chrysalis slowly began issuing moans of her own as she took her pleasure from you with no regard for yours. Her pace slowly picked up as you moaned for her attentions, her glowing hand keeping you firmly pinned to the floor as you were forced closer and closer to the edge. Her own moaning revealed her own impending climax and you eagerly try to thrust up to empty your seed into her belly.

And then it stopped. Not the Queen, of course, she writhed in pleasure atop of you as she gave a cry of pleasure as her tight tunnel clamped down around your member. But the feeling of release was denied to you, the climax that you were so desperate for refused to arrive.

“Do you like it...? It's a special trick I know...” Chrysalis traced her other hand down your chest teasingly. “You don't get to cum until I'm convinced you're sorry you doubted me...”

“I'm... I'm sorry...” You mutter, writhing under her attentions. Slowly she leaned down and planted another kiss upon your lips as she gyrated her hips, teasing your already over-sensitized member within her wet tunnel.

“...I don't believe you...” The Queen whispered menacingly into your ear, before she slowly began riding you again. You can feel your mind start to become hazy as she began thrusting your member in and out of her exotic tunnel, this time intent to drive you faster and faster to the edge knowing that you would never reach it without her permission. “Come! Beg for me! Beg for your Queen's mercy!”

“Please!” You writhe underneath Chrysalis' touch and try to force yourself over the edge to no avail.

“Please what?” Chrysalis moaned, eagerly drinking up your growing desperation. “Your Queen needs you to speak clearly!”

“I need to cum! Please let me cum!” You begged her, your fingers digging uselessly into the blanket you'd been pushed upon. “Mercy, please!”

“Hm...” Chrysalis paused, seemingly taking a moment to consider your request. “No, I don't think you mean it yet...”

You could only moan helplessly as she relentlessly began riding your diamond hard cock, quickly resuming her march toward her climax while fully aware of your desperate need for your own. Her regrowing cries of passion echoed mockingly through your ears as you felt her begin to tighten up around your desperate member. Her fluids gushed around the union of your flesh as she gave a scream of pleasure, before starting all over again and again. You could feel your eyes well up with tears of desperation and she leaned down to lick them from your cheeks.

“...I think... you know what I'm waiting for Anon...” Your Queen whispered into your ear as she came down from her high. “Well...?”

“My Queen... please... I'm sorry I doubted you...” You writhed under your Queen's attentions, her hips continuing to keep you on edge with their motions. “I... I love you...”

“Good boy...” Queen Chrysalis whispered into your ear, before she began pounding herself up and down on your shaft one last time. Her hot hole gripped you even tighter than before, lewdly trying to pull out the seed that you so desperately wanted to release. You can only scream wordlessly in passion as you find yourself being pushed ever harder against your limits, before Your Queen whispered into your ear again. “Cum.”

With one final shout, you find yourself buried to the hilt in her squeezing box before unleashing your built up load into her waiting womb. The haze covering your mind was blanketing all thoughts except of your passion for your Queen as you shoot stream after stream of your seed into her before collapsing helplessly on the blanket. She stood, allowing the softening rod to slip from her warm crevice and stared down at you with a triumphant look.

“...very good, Anonymous...” Your Queen made no attempt to cover herself as she strode toward Twilight's sleeping form. “Come along now, you've got work to do...”

What d-
>Obey Your Queen

Exhausted as you were, you crawled over to Twilight's gently snoozing form and pulled her into your embrace. Your Queen laid down on your other side and you can feel yourself drift off in a familiar manner and obediently guided her through Twilight's mind. Soon enough, the relevant memories were erased and replaced with another more palatable set. In the morning, she would 'know' that she had found that the booby trapped portion of the spell was a 'fail deadly' and that she didn't have the requisite texts to attempt to disarm it. And when the shelters were forced open by their rapidly emptying food supplies, Spike had already started corresponding with 'Celestia' about the wide spread problems caused by the mysterious 'enemy' and how they were preventing them from finding a cure on their end. When 'Celestia' had learned that the 'enemy' had compromised the Quarantine border, she sent her 'Guard' to break 'their' hold on the barrier. Afterward, Twilight, implicitly trusting the words of 'Celestia,' began following her instructions to prepare for long term confinement until a true 'cure' could be found...

But for now... she slept unaware of the web of lies being woven around her...

EPILOGUE UNLOCKED