Bugmom by Pan (Chrysalis/Drones)

Bugmom by Pan

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>Sitting at fancy restaurant
>Acting like a little shit
>Mama Chrysalis gives you that death stare
>You know the one
>Green eyes focused on you in motherly fury
>Seconds later you're shifting in your seat
>The afterglow of what would be a spanking if you could feel physical pain
>You fidget and try to reduce it, futilely
>Your dumbfuck bugbrothers don't get the message and are still shooting peas at each other through straws after their warning from Bugmom
>You try sitting just on your left buttcheek
>Doesn't work
>Right-only
>Still hurts
>Your brothers shoot out of their seats
>"Ow! Mama! Please, we'll be good!"
>Rubbing their rumps
>Ponies look at your table, quite confused
>They didn't see them get spanked, so why are they...?
>10 seconds go by
>The changelings are whimpering in pain, tears running down their muzzles
>Still hopping around and rubbing their bottoms for everypony to see
>"Will you be good?"
>They plead with her
>"Yes mommy yes we'll be good!"
>"Good."
>The black, shiny bugs are back to normal in an instant
>Embarrassedly slink back to a sitting position
>You still have pain in your rear-end
>You can't find a comfortable way to sit on your hindquarters
>Just a dull stinging in your backside
>You're worried the other ponies can tell, especially that waitress
>She was awfully giggly
>But you keep quiet
>You want to avoid the wrath of Bugmom
>She keeps the just-been-spanked pain on you all through the night as a reminder to stay on your best behavior
>Or else
>"Waaah!"
>One of your sisters is screaming in agony and got out of her chair so fast she knocked it over
>When will they learn?