Bughorse gets love

By Bugfriend
Taking advantage of the quiet morning to post this, hopefully the mods will abide.

I'm not Blessed, but I did try to emulate his 'AiE' style. H-here I go...

>It's the night after Hearts and Hooves Day
>You're lying in bed, about to drift off to sleep
>It sure was nice of Carrot Top to lend you her guest room
>Certainly less chaotic than living above Sugarcube Corner
>You're about to drift off to sleep when you hear your door creaking open
>There's a scuffling of hooves and a strange gurgling sound
>You turn in bed to see a set of green eyes staring at you in the dark
>Before you can shout a hole-riddled hoof is pressed against your face
>"Sssilence!" it commands
>You comply in fear, as the eyes narrow
>"Anon, is it?" You nod.
>"I am Chrysalis, queen of the changelings."
>This must be the villain Twilight described at her brother's wedding
>"I trust you won't be so foolish as to try to escape, or call your friends. I'd rather not have to destroy your town at such late an hour."
>You nod again. It doesn't look like you have much of a choice.
>"Good. Now don't move from that spot."

>You snap on your bedside lamp
>Chrysalis is just as Twilight described; slender, insectoid and menacing
>Though her silhouette seems a bit...rounder in the middle
>She smirks, then turns away from you
>Your eyes widen
>Her lower middle is swollen round, bulging down and out like a heavily pregnant mare
>It presses against a pair of widened flanks, her plump butt pressing against the irridescent carapace on her back
>She slowly walks towards your feet, you stare as her flanks and belly squish together
>You can hear that soft sloshing sound again, emanating from her bobbing midsection
>Holy shit
>Cheeselegs hops her forelegs onto the foot of your bed
>"You see, we changelings feed on love to survive..."
>You nod as she places one hind leg up
>"And the ponies of Equestria have so much love to give..."
>She grunts and heaves her swollen body up, standing on all fours on your bed
>"Especially on Hearts and Hooves Day."
>You've got a great view of that luscious belly now and oh jeez why are you thinking about that

>"So you're not here for Twilight?"
>The queen makes a disgusted face and rolls her eyes
>"Mark my words, Anon, one day we changelings will rule Equestria, and I will have my revenge on Twilight Sparkle!"
>Her head lowers
>"But for now, we are content to indulge ourselves in Ponyville's love, in secret."
>She's lowering your body onto yours
>That swollen gut is getting closer and closer
>Oh jeez oh jeez
>She backs onto her haunches and exclaims, "Ah, so much love this year! How very in-tox-icating..."
>"These foolish ponies have fed us quite well..." as she presses a single hoof to her swollen middle
>"My changelings and I are quite satisfied with this year's feast, but before I leave I thought I'd visit the town's newest resident..."
>She's getting closer now, lying sphinxlike on top of you in bed
>You can feel that squishy gut pressing against your legs
>God damn it
>"Anon, I could have disguised myself and drained you, like I did your other pony friends. But, I think I've earned something more...intimate..."
>Her half-lidded eyes flutter, and she licks her fangs
>"I've heard you have certain...preferences, that I could satisfy?"
>Her belly is now pressing against your obvious erection

>You take a moment to assess the situation
>According to Twilight, changelings are pure evil, they mind-controlled her brother and very nearly destroyed Canterlot
>On the other hand, their chubby, love-drunk queen is currently pressed against your dick
>Well...fuckit
>"Very well then, changeling queen, I'll cooperate."
>You sit up and try to shift yourself around to get on top of her
>Two hooves slam you back into your pillow
>"Oh no," Chrysalis giggles. "You're my prize. And you'll be under _my_ command."
>Ouch, this hasn't happened before
>Then again, she is a villain
>"Now then," she proclaims, "I'd fancy a massage from those hands of yours, anon. I'm feeling a bit...sensitive, after all this feeding."
>She's still straddling your hips, still squashed against your boner
>You finally reach up and grab dat belly
>*squish* *squeeze*
>You've never felt anything like it
>Her skin is rubbery, yet pliable, soft and stretchy
>You squeeze and knead the gelatinous filling inside, the concentrated and magically digested love of dozens of ponies
>The green bands on Chrysalis' middle glow slightly, and her whole lower body radiates warmth

>You hear a gasp and look up
>The changeling queen is trying to disguise her obvious pleasure as you stroke her swollen tummy
>She opens her eyes, panting, and glances hazily at you
>"Yesss...very...good...it's...more sensitive than...I remember..."
>You squeeze her size sharply and she lets out a low moan before stifling herself
>She scrunches her mouth and glares at you before begrudgingly whispering, "keep going..."
>You continue groping and massaging cheeselegs' middle
>She tries her best to pretend she's not enjoying every second of it
>Her horn is glowing slightly, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure
>You could swear her gut is slightly bigger than it was a few minutes ago
>Meanwhile your dick is still pressed against her, straining against your shorts, as ready as ever
>You move your hands lower and begin feeling around her flanks
>Chrysalis' hooves and upper body are still slender and cool, yet her lower half is as warm and squeezable as her belly
>Must be some quirk of changeling digestion, you're certainly not complaining
>You hands move lower to massage her plump rear
>You can feel those cheeks bulging against the chitin of her back
>"Very good," she purrs, "let's move on..."
>Oh boy here it comes

>Arching her back, she pulls down your shorts and guides herself onto you
>She's very tight, as to be expected from a creature so thin
>"Aaaahhhh..." Chrysalis moans as her queenhood (changelinghood?) clamps around you
>She arches her back, using her forehooves as leverage to push into you
>Even now she refuses to let you change position
>Not that you're complaining
>She pumps into you slowly, and you do your best to complement her motions
>You can feel her gooey juices flow around your cock
>Your hands cup and jiggle her plump rump, then reach around the small of her back
>Pulling her closer, her long forelegs now laid out around your pillow
>Cheeselegs' swollen jelly belly is now pressed against your chest, still rolling and jiggling to the motion of your bodies
>Her panting, scrunched-up face is inches from yours, her horn glowing stronger as she supresses moans of delight
Chrysalis' motions grow faster and more frantic, her limbs twitching and wings buzzing as her gelatinous sex milks you faster and faster
>You're finally pushed to climax; you grip the changeling hard and pump up into her
>You feel her jolt, leaking her goopy juices over your member
>She arches upward, crying, "HMMPHAAAAAH!" into the night
>You're still holding onto her flanks, watching her pant

>Suddenly Chrysalis' middle starts gurgling again
>The bands of her chest are glowing bright
>*blorp*
>Her gut suddeny bloats outwards several inches, pushing your arms aside
>She moans again, then lets out a tremendous belch
>"Wwwwonderfuuulll..." she growls sensually, before pulling herself off of you
>She swipes you off the bed onto the floor with a *THUD*
>OW
>Jump up, rubbing the knee you banged on the floor
>Chrysalis is lying on her back in your bed, tenderly cradling her belly
>It's swollen to the size of a beach ball, squishing apart her back legs
>"What the hell was that?"
>"Magic, anon," she coos, "preparing your love for digestion. You're no ordinary stallion, that's for sure."
>"I'll be resting here for the night. Draw the curtains, keep it dark and fetch me some milk, would you?"
>Wait what

>"You can't stay here! I can't harbor a changeling queen, and this isn't even my house!."
>"Oh please, anon," the changeling scowls, "surely you can keep a secret?"
>"GET OUT OF THE ROOM OR I'M CALLING TWILIGHT."
>She shoots you a nasty look, then rolls her eyes
>Chrysalis twists sideways to get up, her bloated belly dragging behind on the bed
>Grunting, she wiggles sideways with her upper body while kicking with her back legs, rocking her spherical lower body towards the edge
>With one final heave, she falls onto four hooves, her legs almost buckling under the strain as her belly sloshes downwards
>She groans with fullness, back legs splayed out to accomodate her stomach
>"Well, your queen thanks you for your service," she haughtily remarks, "I'll be sure to visit Ponyville next year!"
>She slowly waddles towards the door, her belly sloshing and jiggling
>Once she's left you survey your unmade, slightly damp bed
>"Anon, who's that downstairs?" Carrot Top shouts from across the hall
>Oh jeez

aaand done. Shout outs to Blessed and Bother for inspiration