Time for a Change (Chrysalis x Anon)

>You've been in Equestria for quite some time. Around two hundred days or so have passed. A lot of things have happened since your arrival. You've been seen as a monster, a friend, an enigma, and an all around fun thing to be near.
>Though your friendly acts have been nothing more than simple things that involved you helping a pony out with something minor. There were times where you'd help Rose the Florist with her flower arrangements.
>Other times you would help Rarity sort fabrics, or even feeding the animals Fluttershy had in her care. But one thing you found yourself doing more than anything else was being a town guard.
>Ever since you were a child you dreamed of being a symbol of authority. A person who could uphold the law with dignity and respect all while making the world a better place.
>Those dreams would not become reality by joining the guard's ranks. In P0nyville, the town in which you lived, crime and rule breaking was at an all time low. In fact, one could say that it was never high to begin with.
>When you joined you assumed you'd be apprehending crooks or breaking up fights. Instead you were given the calm serenity of having absolutely nothing to do.
>For the first few weeks you did nothing more than scold a few colts for taking candy, or you had to inform a mare that she needed to move her cart due to city regulations. All in all your time as a town guard was quite boring.
>You still had hopes that there'd be a pony, or at least something out there willing to cause a ruckus. At the time you didn't care what it was, just as long as they made your life entertaining.

>Pinkie Pie would be the pony you'd consult for a good time, but party after party wasn't something you had in mind. So you were forced to play the role of a bored town guard for a number of days.
>That is until your superior looked over your track record. Even though you've done little to nothing in order to change the town for the better, it turns out you were active enough to be considered for a position within the Royal Guard.
>Now THAT was something you could really get behind. Better fitting armor, a swanky place to stay, foreign diplomats, possible assassination attempts, getting to see the world with the princesses... the thought seemed to ooze excitement for you.
>Little did you know what laid in store for you when you had your superior recommend you for the new position. If you knew then what you knew now, you probably wouldn't have gone for it.
>After a few weeks of waiting you were accepted into their ranks. You honestly weren't surprised, if what little you did was all it took then you'll be a Captain in no time. Then you might really get to see some action.
>After a few days of tearful goodbyes, gifts, and of course a going away party from Pinkie, you were on the train and well on your way to Canterlot.
>Settling in wasn't much of an issue, the barracks were prepped for a creature of your size. Turns out you were bunking with a few minotaurs. Thanks to that you were not only given a comfortable place to sleep, but access to meat.
>So you began your new career... and boy was it just as boring as your job back in P0nyville. The only difference was instead of being able to sit you were forced to stand guard. You had to have an air of professionalism at all times.
>That meant sore legs every single night you went to sleep. It wasn't any better than being a normal guard, but at least the pay was much higher.

>For a full month you were stuck standing guard at Canterlot Castle's Courtyard. You would at least get to see Celestia every few days when she'd come through for a mid morning stroll.
>To see something that embodies the sun every so often almost made your job worth it. A coat as white as the pure driven snow, a beautiful ethereal mane and tail that never seemed to stop flowing with grace and elegence.
> Magnificent white feathered wings that you knew were just as powerful as they were majestic, and of course the thick, luscious plot adjourned with two sun cutie marks. You partook in viewing the royal tush every time she trotted by.
>It was probably the highlight of your day whenever you got the chance to view it. The way it'd jiggle with each step she took, or the way it'd bounce on those days when she had a pep in her step.
>You found yourself hypnotized one too many times by her rear... and that spelled trouble for you. Especially since she caught you staring one day. You were drawn from the view of her behind by Celestia clearing her throat.
>When you went back to attention, your face flushed with embarrassment. You turned your gaze to the ground in hopes of avoiding the tongue lashing you were sure to receive.
>When all you got was a giggle you were quite surprised to say the least. When you turned to look back at the princess you found that her face was just as red as yours. It seems she didn't mind the attention.
>After that, things finally started to look up for you. Not in the sense of having something to do, but the solar eclipse you'd get to view daily was a very nice touch to standing guard all day.

>By solar eclipse you of course meant the flank Celestia would show you each and every day she'd walk through that courtyard. Now that she knew that you would gaze upon her royal folds she didn't try to hide them.
>Thankfully you were the only guard around your area, if there was another pony you're sure your viewing would be ruined. It's great that Shining Armor trusted you enough to watch the courtyard alone.
>Celestia seemed to love the attention you gave her. After a week of free flank viewing she let a comment slip that those that looked at her in the way you did was too far and too few.
>Celestia was seen by all around as a being of perfection. Something that should never be seen in the way you did. The fact that you saw her as a mare rather than just a ruler seemed to make her happy, even if the way you showed it was primal in nature.
>Things continued on this way for a few weeks before you finally got what you wished for. A day of excitement, a day where you could show the ponies you worked with that you were truly a forced to be reckoned with: The Changeling Invasion.
>It was a grand day for a glorious wedding for the Captain of the Royal Guard and Princess Cadence. You were in charge of keeping the east wing of the castle on lock down while Shining kept up the barrier.
>Poor stallion seemed to be a wreck, it did your heart good to know that you were helping out. At the same time you were showing your fellow guards that you were capable of being a leader.
>Finally you were able to do something useful! As guests were arriving and as the events preceded things were going smoothly. You figured you'd have a promotion and a few mugs of cider waiting for you after everything was said and done.

>But then these black carapace insects decided to ruin those chances. You have no idea where they came from or how they got to Canterlot, but it didn't matter. They broke through the barrier and soon you were swarmed.
>It was a fierce battle to keep control of your wing. Countless insects and ponies fought for control with you and a few Minotaur acting as the deciding factor. It was thanks to you and them that you were able to secure your wing.
>The first place you wanted to check after the fight was the throne room. You wanted to see if the guests were alright. While you left a few ponies to do your work for you, you made your way to your destination.
>What you saw when you kicked open the doors freaked you out beyond belief. There was an insect twice the size of the others, and she was coming right for you.
>It wasn't attacking or anything, it was being knocked back by a spell that Shining and Cadence cast. Its body smacked into yours and soon both you and the insect were flung out of a window and into the distance.
>You have no idea what would happen, neither did you know if you'd survive the impact from when you eventually reached the ground. What you did know is that you were in for a world full of hurt.

>You wake up some time later to find that you've been chained to a cave wall. Your arms are in agony from having to support your dangling body for an untold amount of time.
>The only thing that provided any sort of illumination for you were the tiny circular lanterns that dotted the walls around you.
>The eerie green flames used to produce the lighting made you sick to your stomach. At least they showed you that you were in a small circular room of sorts. A single, solitary door in front of you stood between you and what you hoped would be freedom.
>It was then you realized that you were captured and being held prisoner. Your first instinct is to find against your iron binds, but to no avail.
>Five minutes pass and all you manage to do was waste your energy and make your arms burn from the strain.
>You were going to try again, but the sight of your door opening caused you to stop. There, standing before you, was the very reason you were here in the first place.
>The first time you saw it, you didn't get a good chance to look at it. All you knew was that it was twice as large as its counterparts.
>But now, even in the poor green lighting, you could tell that there was much more to it than that. For one, this thing was slender, making it appear feminine.
>Unlike the others it had a mane and tail to go with it's appearance. The teal color almost seemed to glow in the light.
>The holes upon its hooves and in its mane and tail were more pronounced due to the size difference, and when you saw the crown upon its head... upon her head... you knew that you weren't dealing with an average insect.
>You were face to face with the Queen herself,

>"Oh fuck me," was all you managed to utter before the Queen's shrill voice pierced the cold, clammy air of your room. Her disdain for you was made apparent when she flinched at your word usage.
>"Watch your tongue ape. or I'll have my guards cut it off," You could have taken this time to retort, but judging by your position, that would be a very stupid move.
>Instead you try to relax and let her talk. She eyes you for a moment with those emerald green eyes of hers before continuing.
>"I'm sure you're wondering why I've kept you here." You manage a nod, "It's because I've had the opportunity to take a little peek at your memories." You don't like that evil smile she's showing you or the razor sharp teeth behind it.
>"It seems as though you've got a certain... attraction to that infernal Sun Princes, and she it seems she likes you too. I plan to use that to my advantage." You have no idea what she means by that until her horn begins to glow.
>You watch as green flames spring to life in various areas of her frame. Slowly but surely the fire burns away her black, hardened body to reveal the stark white coat you've come to appreciate.
>Now, standing before you, is a green eyed Celestia. The resemblance is astounding, aside from the eyes and lack of clothing you couldn't' tell the difference otherwise.
>She trots over to you until only a few feet separate you from her. You remain silent, occasionally closing your eyes as her breath cascades over your exposed face.
>Her eyes go half lidded as she leans in and whispers into your ear.
>"You'll make a great little mole for my second invasion... and I know just how I'm going to get you to join me." Her breath tickles your ear and the side of your neck causing goosebumps to spring up upon your skin.

>"H... How are you gonna do that?" As you ask her eyes begin to glow and her horn does in turn. Soon you're bathed in an eerie green light.
>The color is overwhelming, everything in your vision slowly reflects the color blinding you.
>As the green increases in brightness the Queen's laughter echoes throughout your skull.
>"All it will take is a little convincing..." her voice trails off as you lose consciousness for a second time...
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>You wake up some time later to find that you've been stripped of your armor. Despite being bare there's something plaguing your mind to a great extent.
>Your Princess is nowhere to be found. In a state of panic you hurry to your feet and look around the area.
>Like the cave you remember being in, the aesthetics are virtually the same, though there are a few major differences.
>For one, the room is much larger, a single raggedy carpet stretches from one side of the room to the other. On one end is a large set of double doors, and the other is a stone throne.
>And on the stone throne itself is Celestia in all her glory. She smiles from her seat and beckons you over with a hoof. You're more than happy to comply.
>When you stand before your Princess you willingly kneel before her. You can feel your heart leap into your throat when a single hoof raises your chin.
>Once your eyes meet you find that her grin, coupled with that gleam in her bright green eyes, makes her look rather mischievous.
>When she speaks her words, her voice is a symphony to you.

>"Do you love me?"
>"Yes Princess."
>Her smile widens from how quickly you answer.
>"Would you worship me?"
>"Yes Princess."
>"Would you do anything I asked?"
>"Yes Princess."
>You feel like a broken record, but whatever pleases her pleases you. She takes this time to step off her throne and look you over.
>"You may rise."
>You do so without hesitation. While you stare straight ahead Celestia trots around you much like a predator would when circling its prey.
>But each time she moves around you, you can't help but cast a glance upon that
>"Anonymous, how long have you served me?"
>"It's been a few months."
>"Hmm... and have I given you anything to reward you for your service?"
>"You've given me a place to sleep at night."
>"Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, that's all?"
>"It's all I've ever needed."
>"Well that simply will not do."
>"...Princess?"
>"Is there anything you've wanted from me?"
>As she passes by you cast a glance over her rear again. When she catches you, you turn away, your face flushed. She giggles before stopping right before you.
>"Oh I see what you want... maybe we can help each other out."
>You eyes widen and you look to the Princess surprised.
>"W... what did you have in mind?"
>"I give you your reward..."
>She turns half-way and wiggles her flank. When you watch is bounce it causes your lower half to stir. She eyes your slowly growing erection approvingly.
>"...and you do something for me."
>"What would that be?"
>"A pretender has taken my throne from me... she has humiliated me and cast me out of my own kingdom... I give you what you want, and you help me take back my throne."
>She fully presents her luscious plot to you and moves her tail away. She's giving you a full view of her plump flanks and moistened lips.
>"The choice is yours my knight..."

>It takes you no more than a few seconds for you to come to a decision. With Celestia's plot playing a deciding factor it was no contest.
>You start by leaning in and reaching out towards Celestia's flanks. You wrap your fingers around her warm, plump, rump and squeeze tightly. The Princess gasps in surprise from the sudden sensation.
>Your fingers seem to sink into her flesh as you knead. She sighs contently as you continue your massage. Slowly but surely her musky scent starts to permeate throughout the room.
>"Y- you made the right choice." The princess' words come out breathless. She turns her head to you and you find that her face has become flushed from your progress.
>You take this time to bring a hand back, you bring it forward and slap Celestia's cutie mark. She moans out of pain and pleasure as your hand makes contact. Her rump bounces from the impact.
>"Harder..." she whispers. You're more than happy to oblige this naughty princess. In order to even it out you slap the side you neglected. Her eyes are shut tight from the stinging sensation you've wrought.
>It isn't long before your fingers go from massaging her plot, to running along the opening of her soaked sex. Her body quivers when you run them along her opening.
>Celestia's legs start to give out on her from your pampering and soon she's having to lie down. You drop to your knees and continue your work.
>The cold stone ground does little to deter you from your mission. You're going to leave this princess a sopping mess of fluids. Your smile widens as the thought of you covering her ass with your seed.
>Your member starts to twitch with anticipation, but you're not going to plunge into her just yet. You're going to make her beg for it.

>In order to make your Princess putty in your hands you lean in and drag your tongue along her opening, getting a good taste of her glorious hole. While the flavor may be bitter it does nothing to stop you.
>You insert your tongue into her folds, eliciting a yelp from Celestia. She cranes her neck to watch you as your tongue runs rampant within her.
>The Princess' inner muscles seem to quiver as your tongue runs along her walls. While your tongue plays within your hand starts to tease her hardened nub.
>You're begin to worry when you see the Princess' hind legs twitch. The last thing you want is for your fun to come to an end because she couldn't keep still.
>She whimpers as your tongue thoroughly enjoys the taste she has to offer, that is until her body convulses. She lets loose a cry of joy as your face becomes coated with her fluids.
>You pull you head away, wipe off her love, and face her to find that she's been rendered incapacitated by your efforts. Her entire buddy shudders with each breath she takes.
>Her tongue hangs limp out of her mouth, and her eyes are fighting to remain open. She watches you with lazy eyes as you position your member right outside her bright pink folds.
>When your tip enters her that's where you draw the line. From the way she starts to squirm again you can see that you're starting to agitate her.
>"What are you waiting for?" she asks, fidgeting all the while. You smirk and place your hands on her flank.
>"I'm waiting for you to ask me nicely or beg, whichever works." This elicits a giggle from her. She shakes her head before responding.
>"Anonymous, it's like you don't know me at all. I get what I want, when I want it so..." With one swift movement she brings her hips back and buries your member to the hilt.
>And just like that your plan is in shambles.

>You grunt out of surprise and she screams out in ecstasy. You freeze for a moment, your heart is beating a mile a minute in your chest. Your breath comes out short and quick.
>Both the heat and sensations from her inner walls as they clamp and virtually massage your erection has caused you to stop in your tracks. You can't remember the last time you experienced something like this.
>Unfortunately for you, Celestia doesn't give you a moment's reprieve. She wastes no time in bringing her hips back and slamming them into yours.
>Wet smacks of flesh on coat and the occasional moan from your partner resounds throughout the dimly lit throne room. It takes a few moments before you're finally able to move in sync with Celestia.
>When she brings her hips back you thrust forward, reaching her deepest depths in the process. She brings her head back and lets out a gleeful cry before looking back to you.
>"Harder!" she shouts. You're more than happy to oblige. Your muscles in your lower abdomen and thighs start to strain as you bring your hips to hers with everything you have.
>You give Celestia no chance at rest as you thrust into her as hard as you can. You grab hold of her cheeks in hopes of having something to brace yourself against.
>Her fluids have since leaked out onto your thighs and have started to coat the carpeting the two of you are on.
>As you continue you motions you can't help but feel mesmerized by her endowment. Every time your hips come into contact her rump seems to jiggle from the impact.
>It was as if her rump was made of gelatin and you couldn't get enough of it. You lose yourself to your instincts, content with pounding into the Sun Princess again and again...

>Your concept of time seems to have skewed, because you can feel your peak starting to surface. When you look to your Princess you find her face warped to show a state of permanent bliss.
>When you feel your testes constrict and when your member starts to twitch you pull out of her warm tunnel and start to furiously pump your shaft.
>Breathless, the Princess turns back and tries to speak, but she can't seem to form words. You let loose a grunt as you climax onto her pristine white coat.
>With each release a stream of your semen coats the Princess' posterior. When your body is finally spent you watch as your seed runs down in individual streams along her backside.
>You lean back and sit on your legs, spent from your pleasurable activities. You're going to wait for your heart to stop pounding in your chest before you even think of moving.
>As you're recovering the Princess shuffles along the floor until she's facing you, or rather your rapidly softening member.
>You gasp when you feel her lips wrap tightly around it and begin to suck what little remains within. The sensations are too much, you find yourself unable to breathe as the Princess cleans you up.
>"Mmmm... a little salty, but I could get used to your taste... change of plans." She looks into your eyes and gives you a sinister grin.
>"W... what..." your mind is having a bit of trouble processing what's going on at the moment. She prods your lower half in order to get your attention.
>"We're going to my quarters for round two. We can discuss Canterlot later... but right now I'd like to have another go." As her horn begins to glow, and when the green light envelopes you both the last thing you say before being transported to who knows where is.
>"Y... Yes Princess..."