CYOA Badluck Femanon Ch 24

CHAPTER 24

 

>You wake feeling confused and exhausted.

>You drink in your surroundings and notice a particular changeling queen with their hooves wrapped tightly around your front.

>Mara’s on the opposite side of you, his body pressed up against your back.

>Both are sound asleep.

>What happened?

>The last thing you remember is Mara saying something to you.

>That you were clingy.

>Mara murmurs something indistinguishable, his arms brushing your side ever so slightly.

>You do a double take.

>Is Mara asleep?

>Why is-...

>Fuck it, you’re sick of asking questions.

>No one ever seems to answer them anyway.

>You lay next to the sleeping figures.

>Mara must have taken away your memories of last night, because you’re drawing a huge blank on what had happened.

>But, you can make a guess.

>You can put 2 and 2 together.

>Chrysalis and Mara, sleeping in the same bed as you?

>The three of you did something.

>You shift uncomfortably under the bedsheets.

>You’re a living, breathing, feeling person, but as of late, you’re not much more than a tool.

>Used for a purpose.

>Without a say in anything.

 

>You notice a stone bowl on a carved nightstand.

>Strawberries.

>If only you could reach them.

>Chrysalis and Mara both have a firm grip on you.

>You let out a sigh.

>The changeling queen starts to snuggle against your chest.

>A big smile is on her face.

>The fuck?

>This is the most affection Chrysalis has ever shown you.

>Even though you know you were up all night with the two of them, you can’t help but wonder what happened.

>You feel your chest painfully, slowly, tighten up.

>Not this again.

>You notice Chrysalis has a faint green aura around her.

>She’s absorbing your love again, in her sleep.

>Explains why you’re dead tired.

>Damn it.

>Well, it wasn’t like you’re able to stop her.

>You let her draining run its course.

>If there’s one thing you’ve become accustomed to in the past few weeks, it’s that painful pulse of absorption.

>Getting drained.

>It’s always popping up some way or another.

 

>The glow from her majesty fades away.

>And your daily dose of depressing draining disappears.

>You look at Chrysalis.

>She looks like she’s very happy right now.

>Happy with your love.

>You sigh.

>Maybe you should wake them.

>What’s the worst that could happen?

>Chrysalis sucks the love out of you again?

>On one hand, it would be rude.

>On the other... you don’t really give a damn for these two monsters.

>You take a deep breath.

>Alright, you’ll bite.

“WHAT THE FUCK!? CHRYSALIS? WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU IN MY BED?”

>You see Chrysalis flail comically before falling to the ground.

>You hear a soft chuckle in your ear.

>“Morning Anny.”

>Mara’s awake too.

>Chrysalis picks herself up from the ground and growls at you.

>”You dare disturb me from my slumber?”

>You already did that, so yeah... you do dare.

>Chrysalis looks kinda pissed.

>Whatever.

>She’s been feeding off of you since last night.

>She can be half-way to a fucking orgasm and you wouldn’t bat an eye at her.

 

>”Don’t push your luck human.”

>You wouldn’t dare dream of it.

“So... what the fuck happened last night?”

>Chrysalis stares at you.

>”What?”

“What happened last night?”

>She tilts her head at you.

>”... you don’t remember?”

>I think you made that pretty clear.

>”You had one of your guards bring me to you and invited me to partake in your already passionate sex with Mara.”

>You invited her?

>Oh god...

“Mara, what the fuck did you do to me?”

>Mara lets out a silent laugh.

>He looks at you and gives you a heartfelt smile.

>”Only what you really wanted.”

>Is he joking?

>”Not at all.”

>You secretly wanted to have a threesome with an incubus and the queen that’s basically forcing you to be a sex slave...

>“Yeah, pretty much. I got rid of your inhibitions last night.”

>He did what?

>”Is that really what you did?”

>Chrysalis asks.

>”I was wondering what it was that made made her so eager to have me join in.”

>You let your face fall into your hands.

>Fuck.

>You wanted them?

>What kind of sick person are you?

 

>No.

>You don’t want to believe that.

>Mara had to have done something else.

>”I didn’t. I took away your conscience. You’re the one that came up with the idea to bring Chrysalis into it.”

>You’re positive he’s lying about something.

>You can’t prove him wrong though, and if he’s right.

>Oh god.

>You feel disgusted with yourself.

>Chrysalis gives you a strange look and turns away.

>She walks back down the tunnel to her.... wherever she goes.

>Mara slides on top of you, hand-hooves grabbing your breasts.

>Really? First thing in the morning?

>”You’ve known me for how long? You can’t say you weren’t expecting this.”

>You sigh.

>He has a point.

‘Can... we please not do this today?”

>You aren’t feeling up to it.

>”Anny, you know I can’t resist your delectable body.”

>He tweaks your nipple, eliciting a small gasp.

“... can we please not do it today? I’ll do anything but that. I just-...”

>Forget it.

>He’s not going to listen anyways.

>”Fine.”

>What?

>Mara rolls next to you, embracing you from behind.

>He’s being considerate and you don’t know what to say to that.

“I-... did you steal Kindness again?”

 

>”I couldn’t have. You and Chrysalis kept me up all night.”

>You were joking about that.

>And, oh god.

>You’d rather he didn’t remind you.

>”Anny, chill out.”

“Chill out? You want me to chill out? How can you expect me to chill when I just found out I practically begged bitchy queen over there to fuck me last night?”

>Mara’s holding in a laugh.

“It’s like I got drunk and made the worst decisions of my life last night, only without a hangover.”

>You grab the bowl of strawberries.

>Cause fuck, you need some comfort food right now.

>”You done?”

>You sigh.

“Yeah. I’m done.”

>Mara cuddles against you, his hands exploring your body.

>You let him do whatever he wants.

 

>This is ridiculous

>Why you, of all people?

>Why were you dragged into Equestria?

>Why the flip are you so sought after?

>Why the stone walls? The cave tunnels?

>Why couldn’t you just live a normal life?

>One without talking, magical ponies.

>One where you went to college.

>Where you hung out with friends.

>Where you could watch TV, movies, listen to an iPod with all your favorite tunes.

>Surf the internet, of all things.

>But no.

>You just had to be whisked away into this fantasy land.

>Only it’s not as fantastic as you would have imagined.

>You eat a juicy strawberry, leaves and all, in a single bite.

>It’s not like you ever did anything special on Earth.

>You weren’t even sure what you wanted to do for the rest of your life.

>You still aren’t.

>Whatever force brought you here couldn’t have chosen a more useless person.

>You don’t really do anything in Equestria.

>While you were living in the library, you occasionally helped Twilight with books, but nothing major.

>Wake up, eat, and have fun in the company of friends.

>That was your daily life here.

>It’s almost as if fate brought you to this.

>This was your purpose.

>To be a fuck toy for a spirit.

>You let out a huffy sigh.

 

>Well, you got your wish.

>You did nothing, now you’re doing something.

>You’re the sole thing keeping changelings from attacking ponies again.

>And the only thing feeding their entire population.

>And because you’re so fucking weak compared to these magical creature, you don’t really have much of a choice.

>Chrysalis has the perfect person for the job.

>Everything seems to fall together so perfectly that it makes you wonder...

>Did Chrysalis somehow bring you into Equestria?

>You sink your teeth into another berry.

>You meant that as a joke, but the more you think about it, the more you believe it.

>She has everything planned out.

>Maybe she handpicked you to become the changelings’ saving grace.

>That’s how she’s always two steps ahead of you.

>She knows more about you than what Twilight could have written in her book.

>She knows exactly how to manipulate you.

>It makes sense...

>But maybe you’re over analyzing things.

>Probably.

>”Definitely.”

>You roll your eyes.

>Mara’s input is always appreciat-ED!

>You notice that one of his hands has found its way in between your legs.

“Hey, I said not to-”

>”You said you’d do anything else. This isn’t technically sex.”

>You did say that.

>Fuck...

>”And come on, you’re stressed out.”

 

“I’m ‘stressed out’ because I have no control of this situation. You doing-... bringing something outside of my control to the table isn’t helping. At all.”

>Mara pets your head with his free hand.

>His other hand is rubbing your inner thigh.

>”There’s only so much I can do to help. And I’m already restraining myself so far. Let me have this?”

>You can feel his breath down your neck.

>He’s being very delicate... nice, even.

“Fine, go ahead, see if I care.”

>Nevermind your feelings, cause apparently you don’t matter.

>His hand slides up your leg.

>He doesn’t even give a damn.

>Ass.

>You hold your breath as his fingertips caress you.

>His light touch.

>Damn it.

>You’re getting... excited from this.

>And for the first time, you’re letting yourself enjoy it.