Love Unwhole (Part 3)

>Queen Chrysalis grinned as she circled around you, checking you from head to toe.
Didn’t think you’d still be alive after all this time.
>”I was merely resting, my dear.” Her voice smooth and seductive, almost like two voices talking at the same time.
>”Waiting is what I do best, but my actions will speak for themselves.”
So you’ve been building your changeling army all this time?
>You inspected the giant glowing mass in the centre of the chamber, the walls dotted sparsely with eggs.
>She chuckles, “What few remained, they made sure I was safe in here until you showed up.” She moved in close to your face and took in a deep whiff.
>”Ah, nothing more delicious and powerful than ones heart becoming unbroken.” She smiled as she held your chin in her hoof.
>She turned to tend to a large egg sac and stroked it delicately. The life within squirmed and writhed about.
So that’s it then? Time to rebuild your army and take over Equestria?
>”Of course!” she exclaimed turning around. “But...”
But what?
>”Seeing the love and dedication you had for this ‘Pinkie’ was only the beginning.” She stroked your cheek. “I can tell you long for someone. Someone to hold and to be with...”
>She leans into your ear and whispers, “I could be the one for you... We would be helping each other out.” She leans back biting her lower lip seductively.
I’m sorry, but I think I would rather live in memory of Pinkie, thank you.
>Her wings buzzed as she gently hovered around you, “Hmph. Don’t be ungrateful now; if you didn’t give me your sweet love then I wouldn’t have thanked you properly.”
What do you mean?
>She caresses your scar, “Your love gives me strength, and in turn, and I can make you stronger. You didn’t think you just magically became stronger now, did you?”
>There was truth to what she said. Ever since you made love, you felt stronger and more... aggressive.
Does that explain why I was so violent with those gangsters?
>”Oh, picking fights now are we? I just merely want you to be strong enough to defend your new queen and hive.” She grinned.
That’s a very generous offer, your highness. But I don’t think it’ll work out.
 >She looked disappointed at first, but she had that smug look on her face again, “Tell me Anon, have you been craving meat lately?”
Well, humans are omnivores by nature.
>You immediately thought back to how you were consuming the meat of the buffalo, almost in a primal fashion.
>Chrysalis was behind you, with her hooves on your shoulder gently rubbing them. “I see... you should eat all the meat you can, Anon. I will require more of your love.” Her hooves reached around you, gently caressing your midsection.
>You inhale sharply as you felt her hooves move closer to your lower extremities.
>OK, creepy bug pony alert going off the charts.
>You quickly step forward and faced her
Time out, Queenie. First off, I don’t appreciate you tricking me into thinking that you were Pinkie. The memories of her are all I have now. And second, I’m not fit to be no defender.
>”Stay by my side and I’ll give you all the power you need to help those you care for.” Now she was just tempting you with power.
Take your power back and shove it, I’m out of here.
>The tip of her horn glows an intense green. You felt a sharp pain in your eyes as your retinas felt like they popped.
>Stumbling back with your eyes closed left you exposed for that brief period. The sound of buzzing filled the air and you are slammed to the wall.
>Two changelings regurgitate a green slime over your arms and ankles which seal and harden almost instantly, they quickly buzz off into a tunnel nearby.
>Queen Chrysalis walks up to you, “We can’t have you warning everybody about my whereabouts, can we?”
>You didn’t like being restrained. It sent an unwanted feeling down your spine; a feeling you thought has long been gone.
>First Lyra, then Fluttershy. And now this.
>You grunt and thrash, Chrysalis admired your feisty nature, “Good to see you don’t go down so easily, but I have bigger plans for you. I don’t want you to be all worn out now.”
>With her horn glowing that ghastly green colour again, you could feel your pants come undone. You twisted and squirmed even harder.
>Just stay mad. Stay mad and you can’t be aroused.
>”Resisting I see.” she grins.
I’m doing this... for Pinkie and the others...
>”Relax...” she whispered as a green flash from her horn blinds you temporarily. Your body becomes relaxed as you feel this warm euphoria washes over you.
>Breathing heavily, the queen set upon her work. You could feel her tongue lightly lick the tip of your penis as she played with it.
>Her lips wrapped around the tip as her tongue prodded the tip. Her hot wet saliva coating your growing member as she gently sucked the tip.
>Chrysalis slithered her wet tongue around your cock as it wrapped around. Her long tongue began to squeeze and pull.
>You tried to be angry, but your mind was a blur. But you had to keep struggling and remember Pinkie. You numbed yourself to Chrysalis.
>As the queen kept massaging your member, you breathed steadily and whispered Pinkies name.
>The queen stopped and held your face up, “I think I know what the problem is. And I know how to get rid of it.” You felt your brain burn as you could tell what she meant.
>Her horn glows once more and you felt your body relax. Your mental image of Pinkie was lost for that moment. She quickly set back to her task at hand.
>Her tongue was squeezing your rock hard member up and down, it felt like you were already having sex with her.
>Her entire mouth falls onto you as her saliva drowns and coats your cock. Her heading moving back and forth as her tongue continues to swirl around the tip
>You almost forgot about Pinkie, but at the edge of your mind the name still stuck with you. You could remember her face once more.
>Feeling yourself climaxing, you tried to hold back but Chrysalis was already onto you, “Tsk tsk...” she taunted.
>Her mouth releases your dick as she turns around to expose her wet and slimy love hole, winking and dripping its love juices.
>Your body was pinned on the wall at just the right height; all she had to do was back up into you and you could feel the warm soft velvet insides pull you inside.
>Almost like a slurping sound, her mare pussy was literally sucking you deeper into her. Queen Chrysalis has superior control over her vaginal muscles as you feel it rippling and massaging your cock.
>You could only shed a few tears as you thought of Pinkie, the queen continued to slam her flank into you.
>Feeling yourself about to ejaculate you whispered her name one last time; Chrysalis turned around this look of lust in her eyes as her horn glowed.
I love you, Pinkie...
>That was all you said just before the green flash blinded you and you felt this intense orgasm. You faded away into the darkness.
>In the black void of your dream all you could remember was finding the queen, but you saw Pinkie in the corner of your mind.
>It was as if she was reaching out to you, she needed you.
>As you jumped to her, you felt this cold surge around you. You were in the lake diving down towards Pinkie. The water red with her blood as she finally disappears into the abyss.
>You swam harder to reach her, but the depths claimed her. All you could see in the dark water was a pair of glowing green eyes.
>You woke up in your bed.
>Panic overtook your senses as you tried to remember what happened. But as you try to calm yourself, you felt more at ease.
>Your palms were clammy and forehead dripping with a cold sweat. Looking out the window, it was early morning, not time to open the clinic yet.
>Getting out of bed, you head to the bathroom and wash your face off. The water felt refreshing as you looked up to the mirror. You saw that the scar was almost completely healed.
>What’s more, the iris in your eyes was tinged green.
>You felt... incredible. Taking your shirt off, your arms, shoulders, abs, pecs and every part of your body was more defined and ripped than before.
>Hot damn you could stand here mirin’ yourself all day.
>But you went back to your room to get dress, you felt ready to start the day with a mean breakfast.
>As sat on the bed putting socks on, you noticed a picture on your nightstand.
>There was a pink pony smiling.
>She didn’t look familiar at all.
>You hold onto the picture staring at it, trying to figure out why it was on your nightstand. Did you meet her here in Oatasis?
>Well, it didn’t matter now. You tossed the photo into the small garbage bin on your way out the room.
>Opening the fridge, you piled the wrapped meat onto the counter, almost enough to feed 4 hungry humans.
>Turning on the stove, you started to cook some of the meat with some seasoning. The smell was the most savoury scent you’ve experienced since you came here.
>Salivating at the smell, you picked up a small piece of raw meat and chewed on that while the rest was cooking.
>If the French eat raw meat, then it’s gotta be alright.
>In another skillet you cracked a few eggs and watched the goo turn white before flipping them and seasoning them with a dash of salt and pepper.
>Piling the steak and eggs on a plate you gazed at the pile of meat with a hungry stare. You didn’t even care if it was hot from the pan, you just jumped right into the breakfast.
>Fuck forks and knives, you began to shovel the meat into your mouth with your hands. Your mind was focused on consuming protein.
>Afterwards you sat at the table, your gut gurgling from all the meat.
Holy shit that hit the spot...
>Tossing the dirty dishes into the sink you washed your hands and opened the clinic. You had an appointment that day and were expecting a few walk-ins.
>You felt antsy for some reason as you waited in the clinic that day. Time seemed to drag on.
>Your appointment showed up and soon some ponies came in looking for their prescription.
>One of them, an elderly pony who always greeted you with warm regards was happy as usual. But as you filled his medication, you glanced at him occasionally with this contempt.
>”Beautiful day, eh? My hips been acting up, but the medication really helps.” He wheezes. How could such a weak pony still be alive?
Maybe if you got off your ass and exercised...
>You muttered under your breath. “What was that, sonny?” You caught yourself, but you didn’t feel sorry.
Nothing. Here’s your pills.
>He thanks you and heads out the door.
>It wasn’t long before a young mare walked through your door sniffling. Marigold was her name, the most well behaved in her family.
What’s the problem?
>She sniffed, “I was playing with my sister and she pushed me... and now I’m bleeding.” she sniffled. Oh how you hated crying.
OK, you come into my clinic, you stop crying? Got it?
>You frown at her, she looks at you with those sad eyes but she stops sniffling.
>Picking her up and placing her down on the table with a sigh you check her out.
Nothing but a few scraps and a bruise, but you are bleeding from the flank, let me just uh....
>Staring at her young flank, you stared at the blood pooling at the sight.
Let me uh... get a closer look...
>You grabbed her by the leg and you could smell that blood. So red and rich with protein...
>Pressing your tongue against her flank, you lapped up the blood and kept licking despite there was nothing left.
>”Mister Anon, what are you doing?” she asked in a timid voice.
>You stopped, looking down and seeing yourself licking this young mare’s flank. You instantly peel yourself away and clear your throat
It’s uh... and old healing technique. Wolves do it to heal their wounds.
>”But I’m not a wolf Anon.” She said with a giggle. Thank God she was young and stupid.
You don’t think I don’t know that?
>You grab a can of salve and smear it on the cut and slap a bandage on it.
There, now get.
>You hand her a lollipop and she thanks you gleefully as she skips out of the clinic. Even you were surprised at yourself. Licking blood off a mare’s flank was not professional.
>But when you saw that blood, you just... you couldn’t help yourself.
>Not much happened for the rest of the day aside from a few walk-ins. You couldn’t but remark at how weak and pathetic these ponies are.
>Why were you even here?
>The more you try to remember why you were here, the more your brain hurt. All you could think of was her. The queen.
>She gave you this strength.
>Now you remember. As long as you gave her your love, you could become stronger and stave off any threat to the town.
>Maybe she wasn’t so bad after all you thought.
>Later that night, you could barely wait to see your queen. That perfect creature of beauty.
>This time as you approached the cave, another passage opened. This was a long winding set of stone stairs that led right down to the chamber where Chrysalis was waiting for you.
>The tunnel itself was connected to smaller tunnels; no doubt they were made for the changelings.
>As you walked into the chamber, you noticed that more eggs lined the wall.
What’s with all the eggs Chrsyalis?
>You looked up to the ceiling and there she was, looking after her brood. She flies down and hovers in front of you, “Just need a few changelings to help keep the chamber in order, that’s not a problem is it my sweet?”
>You smirk and run your hand up along her neck, “I just hope you don’t forget about me, that’s all.”
>Chrysalis loved the feeling of your fingers run up her neck and scratching behind her ear, her long beautiful ghostly blue hair cascading past her lovely face.
>”I see you’ve gotten over Pinkie, my love?”
Pinkie who now?
>”Nevermind...” she grins as her horn flashes a green light in your eye. You felt even more dedicated to Chrysalis than ever before.
Shall we?
>Giving you that come-hither- stare, she leads to another chamber: The Royal Chamber where she rests in comfort.
>There was a cocoon lined with soft squishy green coloured membranes, it was almost like sleeping on a waterbed.
>As you both made love that night, she laid on her back while you filled her with your hot love. Even she had trouble keeping up with you.
>Through her semi-transparent teal coloured chitinous midsection, you see yourself ejaculation deep inside her as your cum dissolved and fed her. Giving her the nourishment to grow stronger, and make you stronger as well.
>In your mind, you were crazy about her. Her eyes were so deep and mysterious, and she was perfect in every way.
>This continued over the next few days. You would eat the remaining meat as cautiously as possible, but you were stuck between eating more and rationing it.
>In the night you would visit your queen and give her all the love she could want. Nothing seemed to be out of place.
>But one night, you looked at the trash bin and saw that the picture of a pink pony was there.
>What was her name? Something about her.... you couldn’t put your finger on it.
>Maybe Jubilee would know.
>Later the next day in the evening, you closed early and headed to the saloon. Cherry Jubilee was working there as a waitress while her business was still getting off the ground.
>Sitting at the bar, it was quieter than normal. Just the few regulars and Jubilee occupied the place. “What brings you around these parts sug?” she asked in her usual cheery voice.
I got this picture here and I was wondering if you know who this was.
>You produced the photo of the mysterious pink pony.
I found it in my room, but I don’t recall who she is. Was she a friend?
>Jubilee’s expression was of confusion and concern, “Well Anon, this is Pinkie Pie. You knew her back in Ponyville and she... passed away 3 years ago.” She didn’t like bringing it up but you asked.
I remember Ponyville, but what happened to her?
>”Anon, how do you not know? You knew and loved the poor creature. You told me all about it!” OK, now she had to be pulling your leg.
I was with her? I think I would’ve remember, Jubilee.
>She looked at you with even more concern, “But Anon, she’s the reason you’re even here in the first place?”
>Your brain burned when she said that. Something flashed in your mind, but all you could see was the eyes of Chrysalis, those deep beautiful green eyes.
>”Are you alright?” she holds up your head, “Look at me, sug!” you wince as you open your eyes. She tilted her head and noticed something was off.
>”Your scar, it’s healed...” she traced her hoof along the mark.
Yeah, I got some ointment that heals burnt skin quickly.
>”And your eyes, I never noticed but they’re so green. Almost a brilliant emerald.” Her mouth hangs open as she you straight in the eyes.
I’ve been eating more meat recently, that’s probably it. Just give me something to drink.
>As Jubilee poured you a drink she kept prodding and not minding her own damn business, “Well, it’s unusual that you’ve forgotten her Anon.”
I’m pretty sure I would know.
>You down the alcohol quickly.
Keep it coming, sweetheart.
>You spent the next while drinking, and reassuring her you don’t know who Pinkie was. But the more you thought about the clinic and if this Pinkie was connected the more it didn’t make sense.
>If you don’t know Pinkie and you’re running a clinic because of her, then you shouldn’t be running it. You don’t owe this pink pony a damn thing.
>You stared down Jubilee as she continued working; she was wearing a pretty sexy waitress outfit now that you think about it. Would chrysalis mind if you...?
>As Jubilee was making last rounds, you gave her a light pat on the flank.
Thanks for the service, cutey.
>”Oh my!” she blushed. You just gave her a wink with a smirk on your face.
>As the other patrons left, it was just you and Ms. Jubilee left. You made some light talk with her, but by the time it was midnight she was ready to call it a night.
Jubilee, you remember the first night we met?
>She looked down at the counter while she cleaned it, “I know Anon. It was wrong of me to force it on you. I always thought you were a handsome fella, but I can only hope you’ll forgive me.”
>Getting up from your sit, you jump the counter.
I think I would like to return the favor...
>”I... beg your pardon...” she looked at you stunned. You picked her up and placed her on the counter so she was eye level with you.
>Your lips met hers and your tongue began to swim in hers. Her eyes stayed open before coming half closed. She moans through the kiss.
>Gently she pushes away and catches her breath. “Anon... this doesn’t feel right...” you could help but chuckle.
What? Now you’re not a loose whore?
>The look on her face quickly turned from shock to angry as she slaps you across the face. You seized her by the arm and punched her in the face, sending her flying off the counter.
>Her body slams into a few tables before rolling to a stop. She weakly gets up to her feet, blood running from her nose. “What’s... gotten into you?” her voice trembled. She was terrified at this point.
>She even has a pretty shiner to show for it.
>Picking her up by the scruff of her neck, you look at her with a twisted grin.
I just thought we have a little fun.
>You dragged your tongue across her face, lapping up the blood and savouring her taste. Carrying her over to the flight of stairs she starts to plead with you, “Anon, please don’t do this.”
>You don’t say anything, but as soon as you came upon a room, you opened it and tossed her to the floor. You walked in closing the door behind you.
>She struggled to get to her feet, tears pouring from her eyes, “I’m so sorry, please don’t do this to me...” she cried through her sobs.
>You lifted her chin, your green eyes meeting hers.
Do as I say, you slut. And everything will be just peachy.
>Slapping her across the face, you begin to unbuckle your pants.
Now be a good whore and lie down on the bed.
>Jubilee sobs as she complies. Climbing into bed, she lays on her side as she watches you take off your pants.
>You manually pick her up and place her on her belly and massage her soft flank. “Please stop...” she whimpers.
If you didn’t want it so bad, you wouldn’t have worn such a sexy outfit.
>Feeling your dick get rock solid at the sight of her plot, you placed the tip of your dick right between her flanks and onto her sweet asshole.
>She wasn’t worthy to receive your love in that slutty vagina of hers.
>Leaning over her body, you could hear her sniffle as she buried her head in the blankets.
You might wanna bite down on something.
>”What?” but before you could explain, you pile drive your man meat into her puckered ass. A little tight and dry, but her anal juices should get going.
>She clenched with a gasp at first, but she began to moan softly like the good slut she is.
>You never tried anal before, and it wasn’t that bad.
You feel kinda loose, Jubilee. You sure you never taken it up the ass before?
>She just buried her head in the blankets.
Wrong answer.
>You delivered a punch to the back of her head, but not hard enough to knock her out cold.
Answer me, you fucking whore!
>”Yes!” she cried.
Good girl...
>You kept pounding away, slapping her flank occasionally as you went. Her moans grew louder despite the savage beating you gave her. She must’ve been loving this.
I know you’re enjoying it too, Jubilee. Don’t lie to me.
>She whispers through her tears, “Y-yes...”
Well in that case.
>You pull out and stroked your dick. She stopped to look to see what was going on.
Don’t give me that look, Jubilee. You know you want me to finish the job; you want to feel my rock hard member pulsate and ejaculate its hot goodness all over your insides. Just like good old time, eh?
>You leaned her body like a predator and sniffed her hair. “Go on...” she whined.
Beg for it. Or you’ll end up in a worse mess than those gangsters did.
>Wrapping her arms around her face she bawled her face off, “Please, finish Anon. Give me your dick...”
That’s better...
>You eased yourself back into her ass and gave a few more pumps. With a grunt and a final push you emptied your balls inside of Jubilee.
>Slowly pulling out and hearing that ‘pop’ sound, you leaned over and whispered in her ear.
Let’s not be so promiscuous next time. And mind your own goddamn business.
>Getting up, you put your pants pant on. She just laid her and wept.
>Not saying another word, you walked out the door and left her there.
>That felt good.
>But Queen Chrysalis was the only pony for you, and your love was meant for her. What she doesn’t know won’t harm her.
>Still turned on by the whole ordeal, you went back to Queen Chrysalis that night, filling her with more of your love.
>The queen seemed to be so happy, “Soon my love, we will have enough changelings to start anew.”
There you go again with the world domination again. I just hope you’ll have time for me.
>As she lay next to you, she gave you that sultry look while tracing her hoof alongside her body. “Your love is what’s going to give me the energy I need to keep my army growing. But you will have a place next to me.”
>Her horn flashed green again, burning your retina.
I would be more than honoured to serve you, my queen.
>”In a week, the changelings will be ready to hatch. Then we can move on to collecting even more love. And it’s all thanks to you, Anon” she places a hoof under your chin and pecks your cheek with a kiss.
>The next morning something stirred you out of your sleep. Knocking at the door.
>You get up and dress to see it was the sheriff.
What do you want?
>You asked impatiently.
>”Son, we got a problem. Got a report that says you viciously attacked Jubilee late last night in the saloon.” You didn’t even care at this point.
Yes. And that’s a problem?
>”Anon, what’s gotten over you? Folks here been saying you ain’t you’re usual self. You’re... aggressive and folks been saying you’re sneaking out late at night.” Now this bastard was getting nosey.
That’s none of your damn business and you know it.
>”It does if it concerns the good people and Ms. Jubilee who said you raped her last night.” She spoke sounding more serious.
Ah man, if you had a piece of that ass you would be sailing high.
>”Anon! I’m afraid you’ve crossed the line, you’re coming with me. We can do this the easy way or the hard way.”
>You couldn’t help but laugh.
Oh, that is rich. I admire your nonexistent balls. Considering what a useless old fool you are. Letting me do all the work to defend this dump for the last three years.
>The sheriff snorts, trying to play all tough.
OK officer. You got me! I’m ready to go to jail now.
>You walked out of the building and down the street with the sheriff; other folks came to watch this.
>As you walked down the street, the sheriff turns to speak to you.
>”I hate to do this, Anon. You were like a son to me.” Putting on your best acting with a hint of sarcasm you replied.
I... I’m so touched. But, there’s a small problem.
>”What’s that?” he looks at you with a raised eyebrow.
I got a really joke I want to tell.
>You stopped walking, and the sheriff stopped. “What?”
It’s good, you’ll love it! What did the five toes say to the face?
>You chuckled in anticipation, the other ponies watching murmured amongst themselves.
>The sheriff was confused and asked, “Uh... What?”
>Winding up your foot you swung and delivered a death blow to the sheriff’s head. You could tell he was dead in that instant.
>His body flew like a ragdoll down the street and smashed into a wooden light post, his limbs mangled and bent. He didn’t get up.
>The ponies watched on it horror at what transpired and you slowly lowered your leg back down.
Kick.
>The ponies panic as they ran through the streets. You headed back to your clinic, or at least it was your clinic.
>Grabbing a large cardboard box, you began to shovel all the medication into it. Bringing it outside, you dump it in the middle of the street.
>These weaklings didn’t deserve this generosity over a pony you don’t remember. Time to make them see that.
>You gathered more of the medication and dumped it into a small pile in the middle of the street. Grabbing some hay, you sprinkled it on the pile to act as tinder.
>Some of the ponies have stopped and looked at you with despair.
Since you all think I’m here to help think again. You parasites have done nothing for me and all you do it take, Take, TAKE!
>You pull out a match and strike it on the bottom of your shoe. The town mayor was here to see this as well.
From now on, I’m calling the shots.
>With a flick, the match sails through the air and lands on the pile. The hay ignites instantly and soon the pile goes up in smoke and flame.
>The onlookers looked desperate as their handouts burned before them. You looked at the mayor and pointed to him.
Mayor, let’s have a chat shall we?
>You pulled him away from the crowd towards the end of the street where town hall was. You both talked and walked, but the mayor seemed more petrified than anyone else.
You have a swanky place, don’t you?
>He nods in compliance.
How about you be a good pony and let me take up residence. Unless you got a better idea.
>He just nods and runs back down the street. You turn to the crowd and yell out your final message to the town
If anyone needs me, I’ll be in my new house!
>You laugh and with a skip and a hop you enter the town hall where the mayor also took up residence. This was way better than where you lived.
>The mayor was living like a king while you were stuck in a dump? Greedy bastard.
>You stuck your head out the window that faced the street going down the centre of town and yelled to the crowd
Hey! You deadbeats might wanna clean that mess up.
>You pointed to the sheriff’s dead and lifeless corpse that laid in the street.
I don’t want him stinking up the place.
>From the saloon, Ms. Jubilee looked on in tears and horror at what transpired. Anon killed the sheriff in cold blood. One of his oldest friends ever since he came here.
>Ms. Jubilee was firm in her resolve and began to write a letter.
>For the next few days, you lived in relative comfort of your new setting.
>The towns ponies meet several time, all confirming suspicion that something must’ve happened. They suggested a lynch mob, but others pointed out how you would just slaughter them.
>Ms. Jubilee told the folks that help was on the way. All they could do was sit tight and wait.
>Aside from giving all your love to Chrysalis, you’ve been enjoying yourself. In less than two days, the lovely queen will be ready to have her army hatch and mobilize. All thanks to you.
>As you sat in the mayors big comfy desk chair with your feet up on the desk you could hear someone shouting in the street.
>At first you figured it was some kids playing, but then you hear your name being called, “Anon!” It sounded familiar.
The hell...
>Getting up from your chair, you go to the window and open it. There down the street were four ponies.
>You squinted your eyes and you definitely recognized them.
>It was Twilight, AppleJack, Rarity and Rainbow Dash.
>They found you.