>You awaken to... pain.
>a terrible aching is emanating from every single one of your extremities
>left leg in particular
>and a headache worse than any hangover you've experienced before
>you try to recall events, of how this happened
>various faces and ponies and sounds play in your head
>every synapse in your head is firing...
>all saying the same thing
>pain.
>You try to wiggle your fingers and toes
>good. still have hands and all fingers accounted for...
>right foot, and OW...
>you let out a tortured moan
"What?"
>PAIN
>left leg
"Its moving?!"
>is it broken?
>No, no. Not bad enough. thank whatever higher power there might be...
"Good, good! It's still alive!"
>you register a voice
>a feminine voice
>you try to call to it
>any kind of help...
>"help..."
>could she understand you?
>did you speak loud enough?
>your head feels as if there is an axe lodged straight inside your skull
>she's saying something
"...careful. This creature has experienced enough harm. If anything else happens to..."
>you're starting to fade...
>...
"...can feel it. this creature is seething with..."
>and now the... the sound of... buzzing?
>yeah, buzzing
>like bees. lots of bees
>come on, back from the brink...
>the voice is still speaking
"...why, it seems to be enough to keep us satiated for months..."
>the brink calls
>longing for you...
>you fade out of consciousness
 
>you awaken
>on a flat, hard surface
>at least something soft is beneath your head
>barely able to crack your eyes open, you can at least tell the room is dimly lit
>you try to move
>Ow.
>bad idea
>your trying to move must have alerted someone
>or something
>because there was movement
>hoofsteps all around you
>then silence
>a single set of hooves marches near you
"At ease..."
>that feminine voice again
"I don't believe it's going anywhere"
>oh, you're not
"But something must be done. I can feel it fading..."
>fading?
>what's fading?
>you do feel tired.
>your mouth is dry
>and there is various chatter around you
>lots of... things... talking
>all drowning each other out
>the feminine voice speaks up again as the rest seem to go silent
"Well, of course, it will need nourishment at some point. and I don't even know what it eats..."
>the chatter starts up again
>nourishment...
>the word plays through your head over and over
>there is a slight discomfort in your stomach as it starts to grumble
>you could use something to eat
>anything
>the chatter ceases quickly as soon as your stomach stops making noise
"well, we do think it is a mammal..."
>something moves closer to you
>what feels like a hoof touches your head
>and starts petting you
"My hive, Your queen believes she can help this poor creature."
 
>after sending all her "subjects" away, the feminine voice draws close to you
"Oh, you wonderful little creature. Your queen is going to make it all better..."
>you feel her lie down next to you
>she moves in closer
>you barely open your eyes to see this dark creature's stomach, before closing them again
>she has curled around your head
>petting you
>you sense her shuffle herself closer to you
>and something touches your face
>you draw back as far as your pain will let you move
"Come now..."
>she has an almost sweet, motherly tone
>you force your eyes open again
>before you lies a mound of dark flesh, with a rather large, puffy nipple at the tip
>there are multiple mounds...
>but the one closest to you is right at your mouth
>she moves herself closer
>the nipple begins to rub along your lips
"Come now, you must feed..."
>too weak, pained and scared to do anything else, you open your lips slightly
>her breasts begins to encompass your face as the soft nipple is guided into your mouth
>with no other course of action, you begin to lightly suck on the nipple
>the feminine voice moans slightly
>and after a few seconds, something flows into your mouth
>it's thick, bitter and overall unpleasant
>you open your mouth to get rid of it
>it flows down your cheek as the feminine voice speaks up
"No, we can't have that..."
>she moves closer and begins smothering you with her breasts
>you feel a slight tingle from her body
>more of the viscous liquid flows into your mouth
>but this time it's different
>it's grown sweeter
>you begin to drink it down
>it's pretty good now
"Ah, there we go, my wonderful little creature"
>she moans
>with every suck from her teats, the liquid grows creamier and sweeter
>your hand has slowly made its way up and began to massage another breast
"That's right"
>she cooed
>you are now drinking this ambrosia from her source
>you can't get enough
"You must feed"
>she says to you with lust in her voice and a slight giggle
"...so that we may feed"
 
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>You awaken in a nice soft bed
>large enough to encompass your body and full of pillows
>and almost as soft as her embrace
>her subjects really outdone themselves on this one
>you were refreshed from your nap
>you rise and make your way out of a door and onto the balcony of the royal quarters
>slowly, but you get there
>your body is still sore, but the queen made sure you got the best help you could get
>your leg was healing nicely
>now it only hurt when you put pressure on it
>gazing about at the sunset on her kingdom, you begin thinking
>this place has seemed to just sprout up in the week since you've been there
>so many towers and buildings
>all with her subjects buzzing and flying about them
>well, you didn't get too good a look when they brought you here
>you remember it being dim
>must have been night then
>but just a week ago, you were almost dead
>lying out in who-knows-where
>injured and barely conscious
>before your grateful queen had you rescued and she began nursing you back to health herself
>you smiled as hoofsteps neared you
 
>you turn to meet one of her royal guards decked out in solid black armor
>"Hello" you say to him. Or is it a her? No, it's a him.
>you couldn't really tell
>besides the queen and a choice few of her subjects, they all had a uniform look
>he salutes you and starts chattering something while motioning you to follow
>you oblige and start slowly following
>he waits up for you before slowly leading you through hallways and doors to her royal quarters
>you still couldn't understand the code of clicks and chatters her subjects talked in, but they could pantomime enough for you to understand
>you hoped they didn't judge you for it
>but you could guess by the position of the sun what time it was
>and what your queen wanted you for
>what had grown to be one of your favorite times of the day
>you smiled at the thought as you were lead to a door
>the guard took his position by the door as you started to open it
"Well, I thought you weren't going to show up! Dinner has almost past!"
>you were greeted by the queen herself, in her royal quarters
>"I'm sorry, it's just..."
>her eyes opened wide as her holey legs embraced you
"OH No, no no no, I was just teasing!"
>you returned her hug, lightly patting her wings
"I could wait for you all night if I had to, my darling"
>she broke the hug and headed towards her bed
>you slowly followed
>she climbed onto her bed and turned on her side
>you were right behind her, taking your position
"Well, well. Isn't someone eager for dinner?"
 
>well, you were hungry
>you lay your head down on her stomach
>your mouth ready to latch onto one of her nipples
>you stared for a moment before she spoke up
"Go on ahead..."
>you eagerly attach to one of her multiple mounds and begin sucking
>your queen breathes deep and begins moaning slightly
>after a second, you are rewarded for your efforts with her sweet cream
>some of the best stuff you've ever tasted
>your sustenance for the past week
>and she personally fed you three times a day
>she laid her head back and relaxed as you drank from her
>you could feel it renewing your energy
>a loving warmth from deep within
>it could have healed your very soul, for all you knew
>and it was all for you
>you removed yourself from her breast and looked up to her
>she lifted her head and met your gaze
"Now, you can't be full already..."
>she said in her familiar, teasing tone
>"No, not yet"
>a thought had prodded your mind all day and over dinner was the perfect time to ask
>"Have we had any more visitors today?
"Hmm? Oh, no. No we haven't my darling"
>"Okay"
>as you began to feed again, your thought went to that pony the guards had brought in two days ago
>she was a dingy, matted mess and had been injured somehow, kind of like how you were
>you just hoped she was in as good of care as you were
>and you kind of wanted a new friend
>someone to hang out with in the royal quarters that wasn't a guard or the queen
>Not that you didn't love the queen
>it's just she was busy often and you got bored easily
>and she said you couldn't leave the royal quarters area
>she didn't want you to get hurt
>she was so sweet
>as you continued to get your fill, the queen spoke up
"My dear..."
>you turned your attention to her without letting go of her puffy nipple
"Would you like to try some new milk?"
 
>your eyes lit up at the thought
>you let go of her breast as you swallowed the warm mouthful you had
>a trickle still trailed from her
>a few days ago, you would have cried at the waste
>"Sure!"
>every now and then, she would use her magic to make herself have different flavors
>it still was like her same old milk, but it would taste worlds different
>one day it seemed like you were drinking cupcakes straight from her breasts
"Okay, okay."
>she said as her horn lit up
"Try this, my dear"
>as you latched back on, you could feel the tingle of her magic on her body with your lips
>this was still her same delicious, creamy goodness...
>then it hit you
>it was... chunky, and tasted foul
>it had the aftertaste of dirt, for some reason
>your mouth let go of her
"Dear?"
>you moved away, knowing this wasn't going to stay in your mouth
"Oh no!"
>you spit it out onto her bedsheets and started coughing
>she wrapped her hooves around you and started patting your back
"I am so sorry!"
>you looked up at her with a mess still on your face
>"No, I'm sorry that I..."
"Now don't you apologize. It was my fault."
>she began patting your head as she wiped your face with a hoof
"I guess that one wasn't good. I can try again for you"
>"It's okay"
>she was trying her best
>she leaned your head back down as her horn lit up again
"There, try this"
>your face smothered into her breasts again
>to be safe, you chose another nipple this time
>you cautiously began to suck from her puffy, soft spout again
>fondling it with your tongue
>this time you are greeted with a thick cream that tastes of vanilla
>like ice cream that had become a warm liquid
>you begin filling yourself with her heavenly cream
"Did I do better on this one?"
>"MmmHmm"
>she began running her hoof through your hair as you kept feeding
 
>you fed from the breast you were on until it barely gave any more of her wonderful nourishment
>then you switched to another
>you were in a state of bliss
>almost orgasmic as your stomach was nearly full
>you slowed your suckling and let it flow into your mouth on it's own
"Almost done?"
>removing your mouth from her and licking the tiny drop from her nipple, you answered her
>"Just about..."
>you stuck your lips to her and lightly started again
>you began to feel tired, with you full of her warmth
"Well, you better feed all you can, dear. You know I have to head out early in the morning, right?
>"What? Why?" you asked with her nipple in the corner of your mouth
"I have some important business to attend to outside of the kingdom tomorrow."
>you looked at her with concern
"But I should be back quickly, so at worst, lunch will be a little late, dear"
>"Oh, okay"
>you had grown very tired
>you usually grew tired after eating, but now you were really tired
>she pulled you towards her, hugging you to her smooth chest
"And I'll make sure it's extra special, for my wonderful little creature"
>you smiled as your eyes felt heavy
>you had been sleeping a lot lately...
>must be part of the healing process
>"Could I sleep in your bed, just for tonight?"
"Sure"
>she giggled
"You can share my bed with me anytime"
>you hugged her back as you started to drift into sleep
>"I love you, my queen..."
"And I love you too, my dear. All of this wouldn't have been possible without you..."