Queen Chrysalis visits anon

*PART 1*

 

>Be anon

>Be in equestria

>No wait

>Well maybe... if that's where the changeling hive is

>Nah, who are you kidding

>Be in your place, in the real world

>You blink blearily at your laptop screen, blankly taking in another anon's

 

image dump of your favorite villainous insect queen.

>You become dimly aware that it has begun to rain outside.

>It's later than you expected, but you're not doing anything tomorrow anyway.

>You scroll to the bottom of the thread again

>Auto-update still doesn't bring you any new content

>A cat meows somewhere outside

>You stare blankly at the computer screen, your mind slowly weaving itself

 

another fantasy

>The sound of the rain suggests to you a gloomy, foggy day in a warm-watered

 

swamp. All the bugs are adorable micro-changelings that don't bite or sting

>Yes

>All around you are moss-slick gnarled roots and biolumenescent, exotic reeds

 

and fungi. From one particular set of tall reeds, your Queen gradually

 

emerges...

>MEOW

>You rub your eyes but before you can even begin to refocus the cat wails again

>It sounds like it's right outside your door.

 

>Zombie-like, you shamble out of bed muttering curses under your breath. You

 

can't see too well in the dark having just stared at your computer screen for

 

hours but you know the way by heart.

>MEOW

>Yep, right outside. Sounds pretty insistent, too.

>Reluctantly, you begin unlocking the door. Maybe you can shoo it away. If

 

you're lucky it belongs to one of the neighbors and just can't remember which

 

house it belongs in

"Stupid cat."

>You pull the door open gradually, the sound of the rain deepening. Peeking

 

down, you're surprised to find absolutely nothing.

>Cautiously, you pull the door open just a little bit wider and scan the

 

threshold.

>Thunder rolls off in the distance

>No cat to be found anywhere.

"Weird..."

 

>You close the door and begin shambling back into your lair

>Settling back into bed, you try to remember the most pleasant scenario you had

 

set up based off the rain

>Scrolling back up the thread, you find the image of Chrysalis peeking duskily

 

just over the surface of the swamp water.

>Ah, yes. And she was prowling up to you out of some reeds.

>you close your eyes. Maybe she'd peek up as she approached and say something

 

in that deep, seductive voice of hers.

>"Hello."

>Ice snakes through your guts

>Your eyes fly open.

>You're in your room, bathed in a small bank of cold light cast by your laptop

>Yhe darkness around you seems deeper than you ever thought it could be

>Rain patters relentlessly against your window

>Heart racing, you look around uncertainly to no avail.

>You must have been imagining things. You'd know if someone had broken in. And

 

you'd have to be going mad to think that someone not human could be somewhere

 

in the ocean of darkness around you.

 

"i-is... is anyone there?"

>A few heartbeats pass with only the roaring rain filling your ears. Then you

 

hear it.

>A familiar, low chuckle seems to roll in from all angles of the darkness

 

sending a chill up your spine, simultaneously fearful and excited.

>"What's the matter human? Aren't you happy to finally be in the presence of

 

your Queen?"

>Her voice is deep and resonant, and it's right here, in your room, in real

 

life.

>Your breath catches in your throat. You're not even sure what you were about

 

to try and say.

>Your mind spins. This is impossible.

"H-how?"

>You almost jump at the sound of your own voice. Her low laughter surrounds you

 

again, filling your gut with butterflies.

>"I'm surprised you're not already aware of how keenly I can sense love. Did

 

you not think that you were like a bright beacon to me?"

>Questions flood your mind. Your mouth splutters uselessly.

>"But how isn't really what matters to you, is it human?"

>Your eyes lock on motion in your periphery. A prowling shadow has ceased

 

orbiting you and is now drifting closer. Green, lumenescent eyes slice through

 

the darkness, the slit-like pupils dancing uncannily into position to focus you

 

with their alien gaze.

>As her silhouette begins to find definition in your laptop's illumination, a

 

wolfish grin cracks on her features. Her white teeth glimmer in the dim light,

 

her two most prominent fangs clearly visible.

>Breathing shallowly, you gradually turn your laptop towards her. As if

 

expecting this, Chrysalis draws herself up to her full height.

>Her jet black form towers over you. Her mesmerizing green eyes stare down at

 

your imperiously from beneath her glistening mane.

>"No," she continues, the glee clear in her voice, "-I- am what matters to

 

you."

>She begins to slink onto your sheets, steadily pushing you down beneath her.

 

Electric feelings shoot up and down your body as she pins you softly to the

 

bed. Her muzzle slides up beside your ear whispering

>"I think we can both be happy now."

 

*PART 2*

 

>You are anon

>and Chrysalis has infiltrated your bedroom and is pinning you to the bed right now.

>The reality of the situation sweeps you up like a massive tidal wave. Electric tingling dances up and down your limbs while your lungs fill with storm clouds.

>She's heavier than you anticipated, pressing you down onto the sheets with little exertion.

>Your hands slide up her long body, feeling her cool, leatherlike flesh.

>Her mane drapes around you, and where it touches you it feels clammy and plantlike perhaps suggesting seaweed.

>Your eyes dart rapidly up and down her form, trying to take it all in. Her membranous wings flitter excitedly a couple times, creating a deep, ominous-sounding hum.

>Looking to her face you see her mouth open wide, allowing a long forked tongue to exit and extend towards you slowly.

>The wet appendage nearly touches your face and begins to sway to and fro just above you, apparently examining you.

>Chrysalis' sickly sweet breath rolls over you, somewhat reminiscent of fermenting fruit.

>Her swaying tongue holds still above your nose for just a moment before quickly dabbing it and then swiftly withdrawing back into her maw.

>She giggles delightedly.

>"Oh dear, perhaps this is a little too overwhelming for you."

>Speechlessly, you pull your gaze up to her large green eyes.

>From under half-lids she regards you with a cool amusement.

 

>"Are you sure you're ready for this?"

>You nod vigorously.

>"I want to hear you say it."

>It takes a moment to get your throat in order, but then you say as clearly as you can

"I'm ready."

>Your voice is still quavering uncontrollably, but you manage to get the sentence out without stuttering at least.

>She pulls her head back slightly, her gaze taking on a predatory bent.

>"Say you love me."

"I love you, Queen Chrysalis."

>The wolfish grin returns to her face once more.

>"Yes. Oh yes, you certainly do. You may be the single most potent source of love I've ever encountered. Moreover a willing source as well."

>She's standing over you now, and you realize she's also a lot taller than you had expected. Part of your mind wonders how she hasn't put her horn through the ceiling, but then you realize you can't see it.

>In fact, the only things you can see are Chrysalis and the bed you're sharing with her. A pocket of cold light in a veritable sea of darkness all around you.

>You can still hear the rain pattering on your window and roof punctuated by peals of thunder.

"Chrysalis, what...?"

>You start to ask, but when your gaze meets hers you lose yourself in her large eyes. Somehow, you are compelled into silence.

 

>"Shhh, no need to fret," She cooes, "your Queen thinks you deserve a reward."

>Green energy envelopes the length of her jagged horn.

>You feel yourself lifted from the sheets gently, as though gravity had ceased affecting you.

>Less gently, your remaining clothes free themselves from your body.

>Your now naked form is now drawn up directly in front of Chrysalis, your faces nose-to-muzzle.

>She makes no attempt to hide her downward glance.

>Her eyes come back up to yours and a small smirk appears.

>"I know you've thought about this before."

>Bowing her head slowly down she opens her maw wide, once again allowing her long tongue to come snaking out.

>It drifts around much like before

>except this time it's around your nether regions.

>Tension wells up in your chest as you watch the appendage slowly probe the air around your shaft. Its close enough that you can feel warmth radiating from it and yet somehow, maddeningly, it never touches.

>Your tension continues to mount and you force yourself to remain silent by clenching your teeth.

 

>Finally, it quickly taps the end. Then it slithers on top and begins rotating around, leaving a dimly glowing layer of her saliva.

>Chrysalis lets out a contented hum, pulling her tongue around another couple times before bringing her maw forward and closing slowly around your manhood.

>You feel her two longest fangs alongside your shaft as she begins slowly bobbing her head back and forth.

>Your hands grope into the darkness and find purchase on her horn, gripping it tightly as you lose yourself in the feeling.

>You feel a new tension mounting as you reach the back of her throat, her tongue gripping you tightly.

>Your mouth allows an involuntary sound to escape. Chrysalis pulls you out and smiles at you, not bothering to sever the thin tendrils of luminescent drool still connecting you.

>Silently, she lays you gently back down upon the sheets beneath her.

>Once again she pins you softly to the bed, but this time she brings her flank down more slowly.

 

>You feel your tip slide easily in.

>It's softer and tighter than her mouth

>and a lot warmer.

>Chrysalis lets out a quiet moan as she allows you to slide deeper inside of her.

>You feel small motions begin around your shaft, as if small portions of the cavity are gripping more tightly.

>Something slithers around your tip and envelopes it.

>You begin moving rhythmically with the Queen, the two of you bobbing up and down upon the bed.

>As the tension builds, her wings begin fluttering again. The deep hum fills your ears as you begin to thrust more vigorously inside of her.

>"Yes," she whispers, "I'm going to make you mine."

>As you approach climax, Chrysalis pushes her muzzle under your chin and bites down lightly on your throat.

>She lets out a few excited squeaks on each of your increasingly savage thrusts. The pace gets away from you as orgasm begins to overtake you.

>The thing upon your tip begins sucking greedily as you spill into Chrysalis. Her face looks blissful and she gasps deeply.

>Exhaling steadily, Chrysalis sinks languidly across you.

 

>The two of you lie motionless aside from your deep breaths.

>"Ooo," she begins breathlessly, "even my most virile warriors can't fill me with feelings like that. You truly are an amazing find."

>You turn to face Chrysalis, finding her dusky, half-lidded eyes filled with desire.

>She pulls you closer with a hoof wrapped around behind your neck. Her warm breath caresses your face once more.

>"Maybe I should take you back to the hive with me..."

>You lie on the bed, entwined in the form of your Queen. Slumber easily begins to overtake you in the afterglow.

>Chrysalis watches you sleep for awhile, examining your adorable features with a delighted smile playing across her lips.

>Eventually, she turns toward your laptop, surveying the thread about her you were perusing.

 

>tfw you will never experience the loving embrace of your Queen.

 

>She smirks, lays her head beside yours, and follows you to sleep.