Title: Empty Audio: Hmm Empty Audio: I imagine you'd wake up hanging from the ceilin Author: Anonymous Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/4fpvrJS2 First Edit: Thursday 23rd of May 2013 03:08:56 AM CDT Last Edit: Thursday 23rd of May 2013 03:08:56 AM CDT Empty Audio: Hmm   Empty Audio: I imagine you'd wake up hanging from the ceiling of a dark chamber lit only by the green glow of organic-looking lamps   Empty Audio: Or... are they stalactites and stalagmites?   Empty Audio: Looking up you'd see a less luminescent green pod encasing your hands   Empty Audio: Looks like you'll be stuck for a while - struggling doesn't seem to do any good   Anon: But I do try.   Anon: I still have my free will, after all.   Empty Audio: A few chittering scurrying sounds startle you as you see shapes move in the darkness, rushing away from you   Empty Audio: Until you hear the dark clacking of what sounds like heels moving towards you   Anon: My heart skips a beat. What awaits me in this dark chamber?   Empty Audio: Her eyes strike you first, thin slits of black inside glowing green spheres that make your blood run cold. Then her face comes into view, her menacing grin flashing a set of vicious fangs.   Empty Audio: Your neck suddenly feels very, very naked.   Anon: I can hear my heartbeat more than ever before, though I still struggle.   Anon: "Let me go! Dammit, the Princess is going to hear of this!"   Empty Audio: Stepping completely into the light you feel yourself torn. Her body glistens like chitin, yet has smooth curves that make your eyes want to follow them forever. Her limbs are pocked and seemingly riddled with holes but you can't help but stare.   Empty Audio: "Oh I don't think anyone's going to hear about this. Especially not your little princess~"   Empty Audio: Reaching her hand up to touch your cheek, you shiver as the cold exoskeleton traces along your jawline. "It's just going to be you and me here. And I just know you're going to love it." Her eyes flash menacingly and literally as she says that L word.   Anon: I try to pull away from that touch, but it's as if my body is resisting my brain's commands.   Empty Audio: Her crooked armored horn begins to faintly shimmer green as she grins wide, her lips pulling up to reveal rows of razor sharp teeth that both terrify and thrill you.   Empty Audio: That cold hand traces its way down your neck to run in circles on your chest, you mind feeling a little foggy as you try to shake it off and command your freed legs to kick her away from you.   Empty Audio: But it's all in vain, your legs feeling like they were made of stone as she laughs at your feeble attempts to move.   Empty Audio: "Hahaha! I do so love it when they struggle. It makes breaking them to my will all the sweeter~"   Anon: I growl a bit, continuing to struggle in vain against her touch.   Anon: "You'll never break my will, Chrysalis. I'm loyal to Canterlot and the Princess."   Empty Audio: "The princess you say? Do you mean..." She takes a step back. "...this one?"   Empty Audio: A vile green flame shoots from the ground beneath her feet and races its way upwards. As it passes her once ebony chitin gives way to midnight blue. Her tattered sheer clothing burns into a regal dress, flowing downwards to accentuate her supple thighs and perfect hips. Next is her lovely bust, her breasts held in place to give just the right mix of cleavage and modesty. Finally the flames flicker and die, her beatiful face smiling warmly at you as she blushes slightly.   Empty Audio: Moving even closer, Luna wraps her arm around your body as the other presses her hand flat over your heart. "Don't worry, your princess is here." Her voice is far more melodious and seductive than you remember, your pants feeling a little tight as your face feels hot.   Empty Audio: In fact, the princess never had this much of an effect on you before. You're not sure if it's the situation or the shock of seeing her in a place like this, but you feel something burning in your chest for her.   Empty Audio: Haven't you always wanted to serve your princess in any way she wanted? Doesn't her love feel so warm and inviting that you can't help but return it? Were her eyes always green like--doesn't she just look absolutely stunning?   Anon: My breathing slows as I stare into those eyes. I feel my head growing fuzzy, thoughts harder and harder to grasp. Harder to hold on to, to bring together to form full theories. "P...Princess?" I finally whisper, disbelief and relief in equal measure.   Empty Audio: "Did you really mean what you said?" She leans in and presses her cheek to yours, sliding her mouth close to your ear for a soft whisper. "Will you always be loyal to me?"   Anon: I can smell her perfume. That dark and mysterious flavor she always uses, that I can always smell when I escort her anywhere. My bat-like wings flutter behind me, thick muscled arms slowly relaxing against the chains. "Y-Yes...my Princess...I'll always remain loyal to you..." Were those flecks of green always in my eyes?   Empty Audio: "Mmm... you don't know how much hearing that means to me my loyal servant." She hugs you tightly, her feathery wings slowly growing sleeker, more streamlined. They look somehow better, more right this way. And those faint holes pulling into being near the tips, those just add to the beauty of her wings as they grow more and more gossamer by the second. Your princess lavishes you with beauty beyond imagining!   Empty Audio: As she pulls away slightly so she can give you a deep kiss you feel her lips growing colder with each passing moment, the chill thrilling you to your core. When she breaks her kiss her eyes have taken on a more rightful slitted appearance, the thin slivers in her deep emerald pools captivating you utterly.   Empty Audio: Her horn cracks faintly with power as it curves into a more regal crooked shape, her skin growing a healthy glossy sheen as it hardens into strong plates capable of repelling any attack. Her wasteful robes seem to melt into more efficient sheer cloth as her skin darkens in hue to a midnight black. Your pants can scarecely contain your erection as the sight of your princess before you drives you nearly mad with lust and need.   Empty Audio: Her eyes glimmer with kindness as they glow faintly, her voice speaking to you in your head. "Do you love your princess? Do you love her with all your mind, body and soul? Are you hers completely?"   Anon: And she would have had me, if not for that sudden invasion of my mind. For a moment my free will glimmers, and I start struggling again. "N-No...my princess doesn't...this isn't..." Trying to flail  and get away. If that glimmer of free will is allowed to grow, I might just break free. Might.   Empty Audio: With what feels like a truck slamming into your head you recoil at the sudden presence in your head. "Your -princess-, asked you a question." The pressure on you to answer is impossible to bear, your lips moving before you have a chance to do anything about it. Before you want to do anything about it. It would feel so much easier to just let go. To relax and bask in the love of your princess. Chrysalis does love her subjects. Luna loves every one of them. Don't you love Chrysalis? Isn't your princess queen the only thing in your life?   Empty Audio: A pressing force on your cock drains the remaining willpower you have, her hand gripping it tight enough for you to focus but soft enough to feel incredible.   Empty Audio: "Tell. Me."   Anon: My mind cracks finally, and I answer, despite gritting my teeth against it. "Y-Yess...yes...C-completely..." That one bit of armor I was allowed to keep when I was whisked away from my post at Luna's bedroom disappearing as that hand grips me. My cock already leaking, throbbing with need. Despite myself, I moan and lean into that touch.   Empty Audio: "Good." And with that you feel like the world itself opens up in front of you, your mind and body pulled forward in a seemingly endless wave of suction that strips the strength from your muscles and the seed from your aching balls. You willingly give her your all, pouring every last part of your strength into her waiting jaws, feeding your queen with your very life.   Empty Audio: And just as you feel yourself almost lose consciousness the world snaps back into place. You exhale and gulp in air as fast as you can, your vision covered in sparks as you hang limply from your hands. When you can focus your eyes again you see your queen splattered in your love, her torso and hips coated in a thick layer of your seed. A little has splattered onto her muzzle and with a sly grin she laps it up with her slender bluegreen tongue.   Empty Audio: "Guards! Free him. He is mine now."