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Applejack had realized that she had been really silly to fight the changelings like she had. Now that she had finally been converted into the hive and could see everything clearly, it all made sense now and she now saw just how silly she had been.

Everyone would be so much happier once they became changelings like her. She did not have to worry about anything anymore. She got up in the morning and had all her orders beamed straight into her head, then she carried them out and felt good, before getting more orders beamed into her head.

Everything made sense, everything was easy and there was no need to worry about anything any more. Still, there was one thing that bugged her, and that was the fact that she had hurt so many of the changeling guards. It was a shame really, they had only been tr3ying to do their job and because of it she had seriously hurt and killed them.

It was a regret that was going to burn at the back of her mind until she decided to do something about it. She knew this, she knew that if she did not do something to show her loyality to the hive and how sorry she was for hurting those guards, it was likely going to bug her for the rest of her life.

So she needed to do something to make up for all the grief she had caused. Her mind was already racing with ideas. Thinking about things that were not to do with the hive was difficult, but it did not matter because she did not want to think about anything that did not have to do with the hive.

Thinking about things that were to do with the hive however, was a breeze, and she already knew exactly what it was she needed to do. Passing the idea through the hive was easy enough, and within a few minutes everything was set up. The hive was still spreading through the last few parts of Canterlot, nothing that could be identified as a pony structure remained, and all the ponies in Canterlot had been enslaved to use as a food source, slave labour or cattle.

Applejack was not a pony any more, she was far better and more useful to the hive then any pony could be, and she was going to prove just how useful she was by helping to create the next batch of broodmares. That would prove to the hive that she was no longer a pony and that she was fully dedicated to the cause.

She floated her way down the street, her wings buzzing softly as she hovered over the city that had once been Canterlot, and was now a buzzing hive of changeling activity as they prepared to move out to take down the rest of the kingdom.

Without their princess, the rest of Equestria would likely fall easy, but regardless, Chrysails was trying her best to breed an even larger army then ever before, to make sure that the other areas of Equestria fell without the slightest hint of trouble.

Soon, Applejack was at the castle that had once been the very heart of the empire, the place where the Queen Chrysails lived and where she needed to go.

The room she ended up in was a large chamber beneath the original castle. It was the most heavily fortified area out of the whole hive, dozens of ponies were restrained against the walls, their eyes blank and vacent, their wombs bloated with dozens of eggs that they were happily squeezing out, before the eggs got whisked off to be tended to by the nurses and drones.

All of these ponies did not have memories or experiences that were useful for the hive, so they had instead been given this position as brood mothers. Normally they got turned into changelings to allow them to be monitored and to carry even more eggs, but with the amount of broodnmares on offer, there was actually a lack of changeling that were able to convert them.

With the amount of queens that the hive had, it was not going to be a problem, but most hives could not grow to the size of this one.

Up ahead, Queen Moondancer was waiting for her. The feeling of seeing a queen face to face was electric, already she could feel her whole body starting to tingle with excitement.

When she saw the member of her family that Moondancer had chosen to be a broodmare however, all her plans came clashing to a close and a deep sense of confusion tore through her body. Big Mac was not exactly who she had in mind, but then besides Granny Smith and Applebloom, there were not any ponies in her imidiate family that would be able to become broodmares, either being too young or too hold.

So she could understand why it is that they had chosen Big Mac as the prime candidate, but surely he was better as a fighter, not a broodmare… But then, they had so many fighters that anymore was simply going to be overkill.

Moondancer let out a soft chuckle, towering over the both of them with ease “I know it’s not likely who you had in mind, Applejack, but this one has been causing a lot of trouble for us and we think that he’d make an execellent broomother.”

It seemed that Big Mac had been in the wars, but then of course he had. He was her brother and there was no way that he would go down without a fight or let anyone take his family away.

His body was covered in fresh scars and wounds that were still closing, more then enough to bring down any normal pony several times over, but of course Big Mac was far from a normal pony. Applejack was still surpised with just how hard he had fought however, he looked like hell. Such a foolish pony, she wished that she had been there to comfort him and maybe talk him down from his stupid actions, but the changelings had needed to claim Ponyville as quickly as possible to prevent any more ponies from escaping it.

Big Mac stared calmly up at her, the red stallion’s emerald green eyes seeming to peer straight through her, blank and empty. He was defeated, but Applejack could still tell that there was a deep rage bubbling up inside of him, and that if he wanted he could just reach up and kill her in an instant, and not even the backup of an alicorn would be able to stop him before he did that.

But of course Big Mac would never hurt Applejack, even if she had been turned into a bug, and that was what made her absolutely perfect for this job. Big Mac would never be able to bring himself to hurt her.

Moonlight let out a soft chuckle as her length slowly throbbed to life beneath her, filling out with blood, and it was absolutely massive, more then enough to be able to destroy any male or mare, thankfully she never used the whole thing on anypony.
Applejack was practically about to burst from the excitement of what they were about to do, she could not wait to see how good a broodmare her brother was going to be!

As she held her brother done, Moondancer stepped forward and looked over him. The hulking mass of muscle did not struggle or attempt to tear either of them apart, either because his will was broken, or much more likely because of the fact he was trying to move his mind onto other places, places where his sister had not been turned into a horrifying bug monster.

The large alicorn stared down at her pray as her tongue licked calmly over her lips, her cock giving a threatening throb beneath her before she pushed her hips forward slowly, kissing the head of her cock against his taunt anus, which forced a soft moan from her lips and made her wings flutter.

Clearly she was enjoying this, clearly there was something about Big Mac that made her whole body tingle with excitement, made her want to bury that thick oviposter into him and fill him up with her fluid and eggs, transforming him into just another mindless broodmare.

The thought actually sent a tingle down Applejack’s spine, a pleasant tingle that told her she was doing a good job. She adjusted her grip and made sure that her brother’s front hooves were correctly restrained. Even if he looked broken, she knew it would be easy for the hulking stallion to kill the changeling Queen if he got free, most likely before she had chance to throw up any kind of defenses.

Moondancer let out a soft moan and then pushed her hips forward roughly, the head of her cock slowly spreading his anus wide, forcing a growl from the stallion. Applejack chuckled lightly and looked down at what had once been her brother.

“What’s the matter bro? Cat got your tongue?” He did not speak, he did not reply, his green eyes just set firmly on her and seethed with silent hate, promising that if she had not been a reminder of his sister and his failings, he would have leaned up and ripped her apart like it was nothing.

The head of the cock slipped into his ass, his eyes going wide as his hooves dug into the ground roughly, almost hard enough to tear into the thick black gunk that covered it and begin carving furrows into it.

Big Mac stared straight at his sister, his mind clearly working frantically to find the right words. It was a common misunderstanding that Big Mac was stupid, considering the fact that he was basically a walking wall of muscle that had spent much of his life on a farm pulling heavy machinery.

He was far from stupid however, and his next words ha1d been carefully chosen, as were all his words when he decided to speak. “Ah’m sorry Sis. I shoulda’ done more.”

Moondancer barked a laugh and then pushed her hips forward, several inches of her cock sinking into the stallion in one movement, forcing a growl from the stallion and a moan from the Queen who was currently burying a massive futa length in his ass.

Suddenly, the calm facade of Big Mac shattered and the pony attempted to launch himself forward to break the fragile neck of the changeling Queen that was currently trying to force a massive futa cock into his rear.

Had Applejack been Applekjack, she never would have been able to stop her much stronger brother from simply reaching up and doing so, even with the increased strength brought about by the hive it was a struggle, something that Applejack had been expecting, and because of the fact she had understimated her brother’s strength, the changeling queen did almost get her neck broken like some kind of large toothpick.

Thankfully, Big Mac had no more cards now. He had placed them all on the table and there was nothing else he could do. Moondancer gave a cold chuckle as she watched his frantic attempts to fight and get free.

“Aw, this is just fantastic. That’s it, struggle for me you massive hunk, I want to watch the hope drain out of your eyes as you realize that you have lost and there is nothing else that you can do. It’s going to make me cum so hard, and then you’re going to spend the rest of your life pushing out eggs, blissful and happy while we take over the world with the children you birth.”

Her monologue was a little long, but it got the desired effect, making the stallion beneath her give another roar and attempt to headbutt her in the face, which of course did not work. Big Mac was done with words, now he was just desperately attempting to use his muscle to fight his way out of the situation.

Moonlight seemed to enjoy his struggles a lot as her cock throbbed deep within him and her eyes gave a pleased flutter before she pulled her hips back, seeming to be preparing for something, before ramming them forward again, which forced a loud screech from Big Mac and made him thrash about in pain, a state that Applejack had never seen him in before, but being anally raped by such a large cock would be able to break most stallions, even ones that were as large as Big Mac.

It did not stop him trying to fight however, and he seemed to get even more aggressive after that point, swinging his hoof forward, before Applejack held it down and pinned it to the dirt, at which point he swapped to using his legs, trying to kick the evil creature off him, but even Moondancer’s underside was coated in thick chitin plates and she did not seem to notice that the blows were landing, and if she did, there was no reaction from her.

At this point, only half her cock was buried inside of his ass, the medial ring that covered it halfway up likely a product of the fact that changelings could shapeshift, prehaps put there to tell Big Mac that this was the halfway point and he still had a lot more pain to go, or maybe simply to cause even more pain to the bright crimson stallion then he was currently taking.

Either way, her hooves reached forward, gripping him tightly, and then.

She slammed herself forward, causing another roar of pain as his eyes flew wide, several inches of the cock sinking into him, including the medial ring. At this point his asshole was spread to the width of a grapefruit and he looked like he was about to cry, but he stayed strong.

Even on the inside, the red stallion was a fortress of strength and power, those bright green eyes burning hateful from beneath a golden, straw coloured mane. A mane that would soon be the same blue colour as the manes of all the other changelings.

He had lost, but despite the fact that the changelings had beaten him, he had not yet accepted that fact. Applejack knew how the prisoners worked quite well by this point, the knowlage of the hive and of her own improsinment having drilled it into her head.

They all came in looking defeated, or maybe angry, and as long as they still had hope, most of them stayed in this state, most of them stayed dangerous. It was not until the hope died in their eyes, the fierce colour fading to a glassy stare that suggested they were not really there, it was not until that point that they were truly broken.

His ass clenched, convulsing around the cock madly, trying to stop this grotesque violation on his body, but it did not work. And Big Mac still had that fire in his eyes, he still had hope, even after his sister was well and truly lost, even after failing to protect his family, he still had hope.

It would not last long.

Moondancer hooked her hooves around him, using her mouth to spray green gunk onto his hooves which rapidly hardened and help Applejack in holding him down, even if on its own it was not strong enough.

Now that the risk of having her neck broken was reduced to safe levels, she hugged herself tight to him, her hooves digging into his back as she slowly begin to thrust, pulling her hips back until only the head of his cock remained and then thrusting them forward to bury it in him again

And with each of these brutal thrusts, another inch or two entered him. Closer and closer to the base of the absolute monster of a cock, covered in thick blood filled veins that caused it to twitch with excitement as she brutally used the stallion beneath her like a tool.

To her, he was nothing more then a means to and end, that end being another mindless egg layer for the hive that would allow them to take over the rest of the world.


Big Mac grunted softly, tears starting to trickle down his cheeks. Whether it was because of pain or any of the other things that might have caused it was not known, but it could have been any one of them and non of them mattered.

Soon, nothing about Big Mac would matter. The Changeling Queen let out a groan of pleasure as she got close to the base of her cock, and if she did, this would be the first pony that had managed to take the whole of her length without breaking.

Pre dribbled from the head of her cock, the thick green substance helping to lubricate his walls and provide the smallest amount of comfort to the squirming farm pony.

Applejack could not wait to watch the hope fade from his eyes, his pony half finally submitting to the take-over of the changelings, before his body would begin to reshape and reform, letting out a far more beatiful and useful creature, much like a butterfly.

Also like a butterfly, there was a long struggle before he could become that betiful and useful, this was merely another step towards his metamorphasis.

Moondancer’s large frame wrapped tightly around his large frame, her hips ramming back and forth faster as her cock begin to dribble and drool like crazy, and then the base of her hips touched against his ass, the red stallion having taken more of her cock inside of him then most the mares had ever been able to mange.

She knew that turning him into a broodmare was the right choice and this was simply more evidence of that. She wanted to draw it out, make him scream and beg and plead and watch the hope die in his eyes after many hours of thrusting, but unfortunately she was a very busy Princess and she simply did not have the time to do that, she was going to need to get back to her duties as quick as possible.

And that was why she did not slow down, but instead sped up, her hips sending a resounding smack through the air as her eyes rolled back slightly in her head as she held him close, pressing her head tight against his chest.

Besides being warm, there was another large advantage to this, and this was the fact that controlling his heart beat was far harder then controlling his emotions.

Big Mac was scared, as much as he tried to hide it, it was the truth, and his heart did not lie, fluttering away frantically in his chest,  not thumping out a rythmic beat, but rather a frantic series of beats that suggested he was absolutely terrifed.

Normally Moondancer would do something to calm them down in this situation, either via drugs or comforting words, something to stop them from breaking down and falling apart in her grasp, but Big Mac had slaughter dozens of changelings and even after being beaten had attempted to kill his new Queen, and that was simply unacceptable.

Her hooves tightened around him as she let out a soft grunt, hissing darkly in his ear and letting her long serpentine tongue spill from out of it, flicking it calmly over his chest and then dragging it upwards, leaving a trail of saliva all the way up to his face, before lashing the tongue around and dragging it right up the centre of his face as well.

He made an attempt to bite her tongue, and she quickly retracted her tongue, slamming her head forward and suddenly pulling him into a deep kiss that seemed to take him totally off guard.

While he was still making frantic attempts to pull away or bite her, she begin to regurgitate a thick green sludge into his maw, normally used for feeding baby changelings. It was packed with everything that a changeling would need, and hopefully make the recovery from his transformation quicker.

He certainly didn’t appreciate it, giving another roar that was quickly cut off when the sludge hit the back of his throat and begin to move down it, creating slight bumps in his throat, just like the bump that had now formed in his belly from how deep her cock was currently buried inside of him.

After a moment, she broke the kiss, leaving the dazed looking stallion lying there as Applejack tried her best to pin him down, despite the fact that Moondancer was now pressing into her back and causing issues for the two of them.

Her cock was throbbing rapidly now, she could feel the wave of pleasure that had been building for a while preparing to run riot through her body, and just for a moment she considered the fact that it might have been even crueler it might have been to try and inject the eggs into his balls or some other part of his body.

But such methords were unotherdox and it was too late to try slowing down now, her hips begin to pick up the pace, the sound of wet slapping filling the room as she approached her climax, all while staring coldly down into his eyes, not promising him pain, or threatening anything foul, more offering him a calming look, the last kindness he would like get in his life as a pony.

So far, the look of hope lingered in his eyes, that seething hate for the creatures that had transformed his sister refusing to give up for anything. She knew it was not a concern, once the gunk begin his transformation, once his mind begin to reshape and remould, once the hive mind begin to overwhelm his mind, non of it would matter.

These were the last moments Big Mac would be himself, and he spent them in a respectable manner, staring daggers straight into the eyes of his captor and giving them a thousand promises of pain that he would never be able to follow through on.

Moondancer pushed her hips forward one last time and let out a screech of pleasure as rope after rope of the thick green gunk begin to spray into him, not followed up with any eggs as of yet, just the goo that would work its way into his rear, and then into his bloodstream, where it would be carried to every single cell in his body and begin to remake them in its own terrible image.

Waves of pleasure ripped through the Queen, who arched her back and let the orgasm rip through her as she hosed down the stallion’s insides with the warm fluid.

The hope in Big Mac’s eyes died in that moment, he knew what followed next, he knew there was no cure, he had seen what they had done to his sister, and he knew that the same fate now awaited him. It was like a snuffer to a candle, one minute his eyes were all brimstone and fire, and the next, blank, vacent, a simple reminder of what had once been a stallion.

And it sent Moondancer to even more intense heights of pleasure, back arching as a screech tore from her lips, several more waves of cum being brought on simply by the broken look of the stallion inside. It was like she had just murdered him, only instead of simply killing him, she had oblitirated the very core of his being.

The head of her cock expanded like a blooming flower, expanding the bulge thagt had formed in his belly even further and causing Moondancer’s eyes to flutter as her legs shook.

Applejack rolled out the way just in time as the changeling Queen was brought down by the intensity of her orgasm. In a way, Big Mac had managed to fell her, just not in the way she expected.

As her sweaty body convulsed atop that of the stallion beneath her, her eyes finally managed to return to