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The Chrysalis/Changeling Thread.

The "We will not go quietly into the night!
We will not vanish without a fight!
We're going to live on!
We're going to survive!
Today, we celebrate our right to FUG THE BUG!" edition.

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>DING DING DING
>A loud bell rings.
>You jolt awake from your dreamless sleep.
>Looking around, you see changeling workers slowly beginning to get up from the massive pile that formed in the middle of the cavern.
>You feel Grace snuggling in against your chest.
>The events of last night come back to your mind.
>Your face is a little sore, but not nearly as bad as it should be. That changeling healing magic worked wonders.
>Grace continue to snuggle against your chest.
“Grace… it's time to get up.”
>“Head… hurts…”
“Yeah.. you and me both…”
>“Huh?… Brutus… BRUTUS!”
>Grace shoots upwards.
>“What happened to Brutus!?
“Dolly and a couple of our sisters went after him in the middle of the night after you passed out.”
>Grace spreads her wings and begins to fly around the cavern, frantically looking around.
>“Dolly? Dolly?”
>“Shut up Disgrace!” A changeling worker yells. “It’s too early in the morning for your bullshit!”
>Grace shrugs off the insult and keeps searching frantically.
>“Dolly? Where are-”
>“Disgrace! Quit your annoying buzzing and get over here!” A groggy sleep deprived Dolly yells.
>Grace flutters over the changeling that hailed her and lands right in front of her.
>“Do you know-”
>“Yeah yeah… he’s fine.”
>“What happened?”
>“We tracked him down. He was hiding off in a corner over in food storage... he was a nervous wreck... ”
>“Where is he?”
>“He’s in the medical ward.... he’s shell shocked… kept going on about about ponies, Canterlot, and the barrier…”
>“I should go an check on him.”
>Grace begins to fly upwards.
>“No you don’t!”
>Dolly grabs ahold of her tail and yanks her back down.
>"You’re not a nurse anymore! Your place is down here, and our shift starts in 30 minutes!
>“But…”
>“Do you really want to piss the Overseer off even more than you already have?”
>“...no.”
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>>27810520

>You called her "fat"
Oh shit nigga, you done, now.
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>>27810676

>“Then eat breakfast and get to work. Let the nurses deal with Brutus.”
>“Alright…”
>Grace slowly trods off.
>You follow along side her.
“So what do you think the nurses will do to Brutus.”
>“I… I... don’t know.”
“He doesn’t seem safe to be around…”
>“I don’t know why this happened… he’s yelled in his sleep before… but never anything like this…”
>You’ll have to kill him before he can figure it out.
>“How’s your face?”
“It’s seen worse… but that healing spell you did last night help out quite a bit... thank you.”
>“Great! Its been awhile since I’ve had to cast that, but I’m glad to see I can still pull it off.”
>You notice Grace’s legs begin to buckle slightly. She begins to stumble off to the side.
>You quickly dash to catch her.
“Are you alright?”
>“Yeah… just a little drained… nothing a good breakfast can’t fix though, come on, let's go eat.”
>The two of you proceed down the cavern towards the cart containing a large vat of the green “honey”.
>The changeling server gives you a mug full of the substance. You slowly begin to drink it down.
>Grace, standing behind you in line is given her cup. She immediately places the cup to her snout and voraciously begins to consume the green fluid.
>“AHHhhh… UMMmmm…” Grace says in relief as her body begins to shiver slightly.
>You stop consuming your honey and watch as Grace begins to licking every last drop of the honey from the sides of the cup.
“You… uh… really used a lot of energy casting that healing spell on me didn’t you…”
>She stops licking the cup for a second and looks up at you.
>“Yes Lucky, that was a very taxing and consuming spell.”
>You look down at you half finished cup of honey.
“Here.”
>You extend the cup of honey to Grace.
>“No Lucky, you’ll need the energy for today's work.”
“It’s ok, I’m not really that hungry”
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>>27811296
>Celestia's plot
Top unf
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>>27811770

>“Ok-”
>Grace quickly grabs cup out of your hoof and voraciously consumes the remainder of the honey.
>“AH AH AHHhh…” Grace says, with a satisfied grin on her face.
>She looks up at you in bliss.
>“Thanks Lucky… I needed that.”
“Heh…. don’t mention it.” You say while trying to contain your nervousness.
>DING DING DING
>The loud bell rings, all the changelings in the flood chamber begin working.
>You spend the rest of the morning toiling away with your pick axe, all the while keeping an eye on Grace.
>Making sure she didn’t get herself or someone else hurt was very important for your mission, should you fail the Overseer would throw you out from the construction division.
>Grace wasn't the only changeling you were looking out for though, you still had to deal with Brutus.
>You needed to find an “accidental” cave-in location.
>There are many locations where the ceiling of the flood chamber was unstable.
>With a small tug of magic in the right spot, you could cause a collapse to occur.
>Seems like these sorts of cave-ins happen all the time down here, so the changelings should be none the wiser.
>One spot in particular catches your eye-
>“What are you looking at Lucky?” Grace says.
“Oh… nothing, just thinking.”
>“Your thinking about Brutus, aren’t you.”
“...Yeah.”
>“I’m sorry he hurt you last night, but please don’t be angry or scared of him, he just…”
>DING DING DING
>“Alright Ladies, time for an hour lunch break!” The Overseer yells out.
>“Finally!” Grace yells out relived. “I’m going to check on Brutus, did you want to come Lucky?”
“I don’t think so Grace…”
>“Alright…” She says with a sigh.
>She spreads her wings and quickly whizzes out of the cavern.
>Your light breakfast left you pretty hungry, you hastily get in line for lunch.
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>>27811899

>After waiting a few minutes you finally get your cup of green honey and begin to sip on it. The substance is definitely growing on you, but the color still seems very strange.
>You listen up as a group of changelings begins to gather nearby.
>“Hey Shell!”
>“What…”
>"I need a little afternoon pick me up…” A changeling worker says with a smile.
>“/Again/?”
>“Come on, Shell, pleeeease?”
>“I don’t know…”
>“Show us the Warrior Mare!” Another changeling chimes in.
>“Yeah! Show us She-Who-Cannot-Be-Beat!”
>Shell lets out a sigh.
>“Sorry girls, but I’m just not up for it today.”
>“I’ll give you the rest of my lunch.”
>Shell’s head pops up.
>“Deal!”
>A group of changelings have now circled Shell and begin to watch.
>“Alright here goes.”
>The mare is consumed in green flame as she changes form.
>After the flames settle, a cyan colored mare with an angry face stands in her place.
>“Behold! It is I, Rainbow Cunt!” She begins to speak with a booming, raspy voice. “Tremble before mEEEE!” Her voice cracks.
>“Wow… with skills like that you should join the drones.” One of the workers yells out.
>“Hey shut up!" A different changeling yells. "Not like you can do any better! Keep going Shell!”
>Shell quickly clears her throat
>“Behold my aWEEEesomeness!”
>Some of the other changelings begin to chuckle.
>“Who do you think you’re laughing at!” Shell yells.
>She begins to walk around, swinging her rainbow colored mane and tail around. The colors are close, but not exactly like those of the real Rainbow Dash.
>The mismatched colors of her mane and her squeaky voice bring a smile upon your face.
>“Listen here you filthy bugs ponies! I can take all you on with one hoof tied behind my back!”
>Shell begins punching the air while holding on hoof behind her.
>“A how long would that take you?!” A changeling yells out.
>“In just ten seconds flat!”
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>>27811994

>A chorus of changelings begin to groan and laugh at the cyan mare.
>“Hey Dash!”
>The blue colored mare turns her head to the changeling.
>“What's the temperature difference between the flood chamber and the nursery.
>The blue mare stops, then looks up at the ceiling, biting her lower lip.
>“You know… its gotta be about 20% cooler down here then it is up there.”
>“BOOOO!!!” Some of the changelings yell out.
>“Now do you mares mind, I really need to get back to work. You see, unlike you slackers I actually have important work to do.”
>“Like what!”
>“Who said that! I’m an element of harmony. Ponies look up to meEEE!”
>Shell stops for a second to clear her throat again
>“I take naps on clouds, do loop-de-loops, complain a lot… you know, important stuff!”
>“BOOOO!”
>“Hey! You cut that out! I have been know to shit rainbows.”
>The changelings erupt in a chorus of laughter.
>“Hey Dash, wanna race?”
>“Of course I do! ...but I better stretch first.”
“Oh no…”
>“She’s gonna do it…”
>The cyan mare slowly moves her head and front hooves downwards as she sticks the back portion of her body into the air.
>“Oh shit she’s doing it!”
>The mare’s face begins to scrunch as her body continues to hold the pose.
>Her tail slow rises, proudly showing off her goods to everyone in the circle.
>“UUHhhh…” She moans softly.
>“She did it!”
>“So there really is a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow!”
>The changelings roar in laughter.
>You can’t but help to laugh as well.
>You see Grace coming down the entrance way into the cavern.
>You leave the circle of changelings ogling the stretching mare and approach Grace.
“So did you see Brutus?”
>“Yeah, the nurses weren’t very happy to see me up there, but I was able to speak with him for a little bit.”
“So what's the news?”
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>“He told me the nurses have been consoling him for his shell shock. He said he should be back to work soon!” Grace says with a smile.
“Oh…”
>“Lucky, Brutus felt really bad about what happened. He told me he is going to sleep by himself in medical ward from now on.
>Maybe you won’t have to… No. He is still a threat that knows too much. He must be dealt with before he figures everything out.
“Alright… that's probably for the best.”
>“I suppose… but… I’m gonna miss his company though….”
>She looks down at her hooves as a sad look strikes her face.
>“That's all I really got to talk with him about, after that the nurses kinda threw me out… but not until I got my hooves on this.”
>She pulls a strap of leather out from her carapace.
>“This is for you Lucky! She says with a bright smile. Its an eye patch! This way you won’t scare the little ones if you ever pass by the nursery.”
“Oh… you didn’t have to do that Grace.” You say as you take the leather eye patch from her.
>You begin to adjust the eye patch so that it fits your head. There is something scribbled on the front of the patch. You take a closer look at the eye patch and see a red heart drawn on the front.
>You can’t help but chuckle.
>This fucking bug…
>“Do you like it? I thought it could use a little brightening up, but if you don’t like it I can-”
“I love it.”
>“Really?”
“Yeah, thank you Grace.”
>You place the eye patch on and Grace helps you adjust it so that it's secure.
>“I better go grab lunch before our break is up.”
>She quickly flies and gets in line for a cup of honey.
>Some of these bugs aren’t to bad-
>Snap out of it Lucky! You have a mission to do.
>You look back up at the ceiling where the rocks are unstable.
>Don’t forget all the pain they caused you.
>You spend the rest of the lunch walking around the cavern eavesdropping on the workers trying to gather useful information.
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>writefag delivering constant green
>thread keeps dying because no lurkers
where the hell is everyone?
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>DING DING DING
>“Lunch is over ladies, GET BACK TO WORK!” The Overseer screams.
>You resume your duties.
>The much needed sustenance for lunch has greatly boosted your energy levels.
>You maintain alertness, keeping an eye out for yourself, Grace and-
“Brutus!”
>You spot Brutus is pulling a wagon filled with debris.
>It's time...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Tl1OEKVMdk

>Grace looks up.
>“Oh, wonderful! He’s been cleared for work!”
>You quickly glare at the unstable ceiling down the other end of the cavern. Brutus is going to have to pass by you first before he reaches the kill zone.
>He continues to pull his wagon towards you.
>You try to avoid looking at him.
>He pulls the wagon up to the two of you and stops. You begin loading up the debris into the wagon all the while not looking directly at Brutus.
>You hear Grace talking with him.
>“Glad to see you working again Brutus.”
>Brutus lets out a grunt in reply.
>As soon as you're done with loading the cart you turn around and resume wailing at the cavern wall with your pick axe.
>The wagon begins to pull away, but then stops.
>You pause your hammering.
>“Lucky…” Brutus says in a gruff voice.
>Shit
>You slowly turn around.
“Yeah?”
>“I’m... sorry…”
>You pause for a second, unsure what to say.
“I appreciate the apology Brutus.”
>You both continue to stare at each other for a second
>“Great!” Grace steps in. “Now we can leave last night in the past.”
>“I’ll be sleeping… alone from now on… just in case… it ever happens again.”
“That's probably for the best.”
>Brutus lets out a grunt in reply.
>You continue to stare at each other after a few seconds. You begin to turn back around to get back to work.
>“I…I…”
>A tear rolls down the disfigured face of the changeling.
>“BRUTUS! GET BACK TO WORK!” The Overseer yells.
>Brutus straightens up his head and immediately pulls away.
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>>27812159

>You and Grace quickly resume your duties as to not draw the Overseer’s attention.
>You watch Brutus continue to pull the cart down the flood chamber out of the corner of your eye.
>He’s getting closer to the position.
>You look at Grace.
>She is too busy swinging away at the rock in front of you to notice. You look over your shoulder.
>No changelings are watching you. You are in the clear.
>Brutus continues to proceed forward. He’s almost there.
>You horn begins to glow. You focus on the rocks at the top of the cavern. The rocks begin to glow.
>You look at Brutus, tears are still dripping from his eyes as he continue to pull the cart.
>You hold your breath.
>He’s in position.
>You tighten up. The spell straining you.
>You were trained to do this! Princess Luna ordered you to kill him! This is part of your mission! This is why you’re here!
>Brutus is on the edge of the kill zone.
>You notice your eye has become blurry. You feel a tear drip from your eye.
>You need to do it now! He’s going to expose you. You're going to die down here if you don’t do it!
>Brutus continues to pulls his cart.
>The rocks stop glowing. Your horn stops glowing.
>You feel a little dizzy, your head is spinning.
>You didn’t do it. You can’t do it. You're not the right pony for this mission. You're going to die down here…
>Grace looks over at you and sees the tear on your face.
>“Lucky, are you ok?”
“What?”
>“Lucky, you’re crying.”
“Huh… oh… it's nothing, just got some dirt in my eye.”
>You continue to swing away.
>Grace continues to watch you for a few seconds, but then returns to work.
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>>27812136

Maybe I should throw in more clop scenes, lol...
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>>27812195

>A few minutes pass by. Brutus’ cart is now full and he is returning with a load to haul to the surface.
>You watch him pass by you. He has stopped crying, but he is completely evading your gaze as his eyes stare straight.
“Brutus.”
>He stops. But continues to stare straight.
“I… understand… what you’re going through. Not a single day goes by when I’m not reminded of when...”
>Brutus turns and looks at you.
>You look at his disfigured face as he stares at yours.
“I forgive you Brutus.”
>Brutus’ face twitches a little bit.
>“Thank you…” Brutus nods and then continues forward.
>Grace looks at you with a smile on her face.
>“Lucky… You sincerely forgave him…”
“Yeah… I guess I did…”
>“Maybe… one day… I’ll be…for-”
>“DISGRACE! LUCKY! YOU JUST EARNED YOURSELF AN HOUR OVERTIME FOR STANDING AROUND AND DOING NOTHING!”
>Shit
>The rest of the day goes by without a hitch.
>After dinner you curl up next to Grace and easily drift off into sleep

~~~~~~~~~

>You're on duty at the grand galloping gala.
>A group of six mares just walked into the the castle. Well... five of them walked into the castle. The pink one kind of bounced in.
>These mares look like trouble. Maybe I should keep an eye-
>Oh no… they are the Elements of Harmony. You can’t tell them what to do.
>One of them approaches you. She has a cart... why would she have a cart?
>Oh sweet Celestia, she’s wearing a cowboy hat too...
>“Howdy there mister!” The orange mare exclaims at you loudly.
“Hello ma-”
>“Can I interest ya in some of the finest apple treats in Equestria?”
“No thank yo-”
>“Ya sure there partner? I’ve got caramel apples, apple pie, apple fritter, apple tarts-”
“Ma'am!”
>“Apple fries, apple crumble-”
“MA’AM!”
>“What is it friend?”
“Sorry… but you know this is a fully catered event, right?”
>“Well of course I do partner!”
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>>27812340

“But you brought food to sell anyways?”
>“Sure did! Apple Family treats are /irresistible/! I figured it would be a good way of makin’ plenty of bits for the Apple Family from all these royal types.”
“Oh…”
>“So... can I get ya something? I’ve also got apple cider, apple-”
“Sorry... I’m uh... not allowed to eat when I’m on duty.”
>“Well shucks… your loss friend.”
>You let out a sigh of relief as she leaves you behind and begins to pester the other guests.
>What did I do to deserve this… sweet Celestia and almighty Luna…
>Luna.
>Dreaming.
“Princess Luna, this is Shadowbolt agent Lucky reporting in.”
>You try to ignore a yellow pegasus terrorizing the animals of the Royal Gardens.
“I repeat, this is Shadowbolt agent Lucky reporting in, Princess Luna, do you read me?”
>“Luck....We hear...ou.”
>The Princess of the night begins to materialize in front of you.
>“Agent Lucky! Has your cover been compromised.”
“No… I’m fine.”
>Luna lets out a sigh of relief.
>“Good… good... what happened?”
“I was attacked by that drone I told you about.”
>“But he didn’t expose you?”
“The other changelings attributed it to a flashback. The drone suffers from shell shock from the battle of Canterlot.”
>“That was close… too close. Did you eliminate him?”
“No...”
>“Why not? Were you not able to make it look like an accident?”
“I had the opportunity, but...”
>Luna’s expression towards you turns disdainful.
>“Thou disobeyed our order!? Need we remind you who is your commanding officer?! This drone has the potential to blow the whole operation!”
>Her eyes are filled with malice.
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>>27810569
That's a girl, right?
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>>27812440

“He’ll no longer be in close contact with me. After his episode he will kept away from me and the others. I did not deem his death as necessary and I didn’t want to needlessly expose myself if I botched the assassination attempt.”
>Luna stares at you. A stern look in her face. Contemplating your actions.
>“Very well Lucky, but do not disobey my orders again.”
“It won’t happen again, my Liege.”
>She lets out a disgruntled breath.
>“Give me your report for the day.”
“Yes Princess. I continue to integrate into the hive. I am beginning to establish trust and relationships with my fellow changeling co-workers. The intense workday does not allow for much time to easily wander the hive to collect intel, however given enough time I should be able to gradually collect more.”
>“Never rely on time to be our ally Lucky… Be cautious when collecting intel, but remember fortune favors the bold.”
“I understand Princess…”
>“Anything else?”
“Changeling healing magic appears to be very powerful. The average changeling nurse has the ability to perform impressive healing spells.”
>“Hmm… interesting”
“The spell requires a significant amount of love energy, but can immediately bring a wounded drone back into commission “
>“That likely explains why they were able to maintain such high troop levels during the Canterlot invasion. The drones which the Royal Guard injured we’re likely healed immediately and sent back out to the front… This is good to know Lucky, good work. Any other information?”
“No, that is it.”
>“Alright. In that case, Operation Dark Rain is a go.”
“Already? Wasn’t the plan to wait until after at least a week?”
>“As I said earlier Lucky, we can’t rely on time to be our ally. The Cloudsdale weather ponies have sent a storm cloud over the hive. You are to observe the effectiveness of our attempts to flood the hive.”
“I understand… When will the storm hit?”
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>>27812497
does it matter?
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>>27812636
yes.
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>>27812621

>Luna smiles.
>“Right about now actually…” Her horn begins to grow white with a magical glow.
>“Code Blue… Code Blue…” You begin to hear a changeling yell as your dream begins to fade.
>“Ahh… music to my ears…” Luna says as her smile begins to fade from view.

>“CODE BLUE! CODE BLUE!”
>You and Grace spring awake.
>A drone flies around the flood cavern yelling loudly.
>“CODE BLUE! CODE BLUE!”
>A small stream of water has begun trickling into the flood cavern from the main entry way. It begins pooling at your hooves.
>The changeling workers begin to panic.
>“The ponies… th-they found us…”
>“B-but the flood chamber isn’t completed yet…”
>“There trying to drown us!”
>“REMAIN CALM!” The drone yells.
>“They’re seeking revenge for Canterlot!”
>“No, NO, NOO!” A changeling mare begins to cry.
>“The rains won’t stop… the ponies aren’t gonna stop-”
>“ENOUGH!” Says a roaring voice.
>All of the changelings look up to the entryway to the flood chamber.
>There she stands, Queen Chrysalis, towering over every changeling in the room.
>On her right stands a tall changeling drone clad in armor, while on her left stands a older, changeling worker.
>“Remain calm my children!”
>Her thunderous voice and her huge form fills you with fear.
>You had heard some of the Royal Guards talk about the Queen's voice, how it resonates as if there were two slightly different voices speaking simultaneously.
>You thought it was just a rumor the guards whispered about to make her sound more menacing… but it turns out the rumor was true.
>“Th-the ponies… they found us… didn’t they…” A scared changeling worker asks.
>The Queen stand tall as she speaks, maintaining a confident posture.
>“Yes child, this is most likely the case.”
>“What are we gonna do?” A changeling says while sobbing.
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>>27810520
Hello friends can any of you point me in the direction of some Dorkalis green texts
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>>27813132

>Chrysalis walks over to the scared changeling and places he long, perforated hoof upon her shoulder.
>“Fear not my child, we will get through this.”
>She turns her gaze upwards and spreads her front hooves to the ceiling.
>“I have the utmost faith that the flood chamber you have constructed will protect the hive!”
>“Really?”
>“Yes! We will weather the storm! I’m sure of it! The shear size of this chamber should be able to withstand the downpour from any storm the ponies may throw at us!”
>The changelings that were panicking previously have calmed down from the words of their Queen.
>Although the presence of fear could still be seen their faces.
>“What should we do…”
>“We will not let the ponies scare us senseless. It is nighttime, we shall rest!”
>“Shouldn’t we prepare to evacua-”
>“WE SHALL NOT EVACUATE! This is our home! Our sweat and blood went into carving these caverns. No pony will force us from what we worked so hard to achieve here!"
>The Queen takes in a deep breath and exhales.
>“Now…”
>She turns to her right, addressing the changeling drone clad in armor.”
>“General Strider, attend to the troops. If our scouts find any sign of Royal Guard troops, alert me at once.”
>“Yes my Queen.” The changeling drone quickly lifts off and flies out of the cavern.
>She turns to her left.
>“Chief Overseer Mazarine, you shall remain here with me and help evaluate the performance of the flood chamber.”
>“As you wish my Queen.” The changeling says in an old raspy voice.
>Chrysalis turns to face the huddling mass of changelings in the room. Their hooves wet from standing in the ever-growing puddle.
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>>27813239
shit's intence
go ahead
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>>27813239

>“As for the rest of you, I want you all to proceed to the nursery in an orderly fashion. Do not let your fear scare your younger brothers and sisters! Whatever happens tonight… remember these words…”

>“Love, fly, fight, or die.”
>“All of us will do our part, so we may all survive.”
>“Adapt, change, prosper, and thrive.”
>“We do what we must…”
>“FOR THE HIVE!” The entire cavern erupts in unison.

>Chrysalis makes a weary smile and moves out of the way to let the workers proceed up the entryway.
>The horde of changeling workers slowly begins to walk upwards towards the nursery.
>You successfully hide among the crowd as you pass by Chrysalis, not wanting her to get a good glimpse at you.
>As you proceed up the main spiral ramp towards the nursery, you wade through a small stream of water.
>Upon reaching the nursery, you notice a small detail that you overlooked when you descended into the hive a few days earlier.
>The nursery was built with the floors slightly sloping downwards to drain water to the main spiral ramp.
>Looks like the changelings intended to use the main ramp as the central draining system for the hive, depositing the water into the flood chamber below.
>They engineered this flood control system fairly well.
>Walking into the nursery you are greeted with the eyes of dozens of changeling fillies and colts. They are all wide awake from the commotion.
>You finally get a closer look at the grapefruit sized orbs lining the walls of the cavern.
>You peer into the orbs. In the center you see a curled up black figure.
>It takes you a second to make out anything, but after careful inspection you can make out two specks of blue on the creature's face
>The oversized head and eyes of the developing changeling embryo appear strange to you. They are like nothing you've ever seen before… but you feel yourself filled with a bit of awe.
>At your side and you notice Grace staring at the orbs as well.
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>>27813541

>Pain and sorrow are forming in her eyes.
>She's remembering.
“Hey Grace!”
>“Huh?” She says looking at you after you distracted her from her gaze.
“How about we… uh... try and help the little ones get back to sleep.”
>“Wha… Yes Lucky, that's a good idea.”
>The other changeling workers begin to pile up in a mound in the middle of the nursery, doing their best to try to get some rest.
>You and Grace proceed over to a group of changeling foals.
>They stare at the two of you wide eyed as you approach.
>“Go back to sleep little ones.” Grace says softly.
>“B-big sister, what’s going on?”
>“Oh, nothing to worry your little heads about. It's just a little rain. It’ll go away soon.”
>“This is because mommy made the ponies angry isn’t it?”
>“No… everything is going to be-”
>“I’m scared.” The changeling colt whimpers while beginning to tear up.
>The others are watching him and are growing scared as well.
>Grace looks like she is about to start crying too.
>You step in.
“Don’t worry little brother… mom’s gonna take care of us.”
>The colt pauses for a second examining your disfigured face.
>“B-big brother… what happened to your eye?”
“Oh… well…you see-”
>“Are you a pirate?”
>You can’t help but smirk as you let out a sigh.
>“YRAA… me eye patch is a dead giveaway… isn’t it laddy.”
>The changeling's eyes go wide!
>“Wow Really!?”
“Ah… yes… I spent many a day sailing the ocean blue in the name of the Queen.”
>“I didn’t know I had a brother who was a pirate!”
“Tis a fine profession… the wind against your back… begin able to tame the open seas… an almost endless amount of pony love as well as a never ending bounty of booty to plunder.”
>“Endless love!?”
“Tis right laddies, more love than you’d know what to do with! All ripe for the taking!”
>“I want to plunder a pony’s booty!”
>“Yeah, me too!” A filly chimes in.
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>>27813648

“HAHAHA… maybe once you’re a little older.”
>Grace shoots you an angry glare.
>“Have you been through a storm like this before brother?” A changeling filly asks.
“Of course I have lass, and this ain’t nothing but a wee storm! I’ve sailed through storms ten times this size and lived to tell the tale!”
>“I want to be a pirate one day!”
“Well lass, mum might just let ya! We can always use another good mate on the… H.M.S Loveboat.”
>You see Grace’s face look very confused and annoyed.
“But YARR better listen up, our mum won’t let ya be a pirate if you stay up past your bedtime.”
>The foals look at each other nervously.
“Ye better go to sleep now before she catches ya awake! As a matter of fact…”
>You turn your head.
“Aye… unless me good eye be deceiving me, which it never does, I think I see her coming right now!”
>The foals quickly collapse onto the floor on top of each other, pretending to be asleep.
>You look a Grace with a smug look on your face.
>She looks down and shakes her head.
>The two of you walk away from the foals and find a place to lie down.
“Not bad, huh?
>“You shouldn’t have told that filly she’d be able to collect love when she's older. The Queen makes is clear that only drones are allowed to do that!”
“Oh sorry Grace… I was just trying to cheer them up… we can clarify their expected roles to the hive later once this storm blows over…”
>She huffs.
>“Also... you know that entire brood will is never going to stop talking about becoming pirates…”
“Yeah…” You chuckle to yourself.
>“Lucky!” She says with concern. “Pirates aren’t exactly the best role models.”
“Hey! You’re the one who gave me the eye patch!”
>Grace lets out a sigh.
>“We should try to rest.”
“Yeah…”
>You both curl up next to each other.
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That's all for tonight. Until next time.
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>>27813768
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooooo
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>>27813768
good stuff. i'm waiting for your return.

a very fucking long time without reading a good green. even more for a good changeling one
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The Alien Queen in "Independence Day: Resurgence" is Chrysalis
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>>27812136
My fetish is exclusively for Queen Chrysalis. Regular changelings do nothing for me.
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>>27812231
Don't do it, Jim.
If you value our partnership, don't do it.
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>>27813768
So, is this going to be a "spy living with enemys becomes enamored with their lifestyle and joins them" kinda story?
I like it.
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>>27815501
triple agent.
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Glad to see this thread starting off strong with some green already.
And I am WAY overdue to put up some of my own.
So here's my pastebin for anyone who doesn't remember me.

http://pastebin.com/u/WriteTwat

Which, honestly, I couldn't blame anyone for given how long I've been gone.
Seriously, Dark Souls 3 will swallow your life.
And now, day 5, "Hump Day", continues!
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>>27815908
> The Changelings awoke around the enlarged mother crystal, and the glow from their horns subsided.
> "Holy cow, that was intense!" Agraul remarked, "I'd heard that Equestria had more love than anywhere else. But this is absurd!".
> "Ponies are inherently magical creatures." Melyrid reminded him, "Even Earth Ponies are teeming with it. Their cutie marks are proof of that.".

> "Alright, let's do another one!" Thespid eagerly demanded.
> "Seriously? Do we have to? I'm still reeling from the last one." Agraul said holding a hoof to his head.
> "Yes!" Melyrid said with great assertiveness, "We need to drain as much energy as we possibly can from this thing. That means we keep feeding on these visions 'til we drop!".
> "And what are we supposed to do with all that energy?" he asked with a worried look.
> "Use it to shave and chop this crystal back down to it's normal size." Melyrid reminded him.

> "Alright you two, enough arguing. Let's just pick one already!" Thespid insisted.
> "Ooh! See if you can find Applejack in there! I wanna see if she got any use out of her gift last night."
> "You already had a turn." Melyrid reminded her as she shook her head, "Agraul gets to pick the next one.".
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>>27815912
> "Me!?" Agraul replied with surprise, "Um, okay then. Uhh..."
> He took a moment to think back on their previous customers, trying to decided who he might want to look in on.
> The first pony that came to mind, was Lyra, whom he had a very close encounter with last night in one of the dressing rooms.
> Which no one else knew about.
> "How about Lyra and Bon Bon?"

> Thespid raised an eyebrow, "Really? You wanna see those two again? Won't it just be more of the same from the last time we watched them? Wouldn't you rather see someone new?".
> "It's his choice, and he doesn't have to explain it." Melyrid said with a slightly scolding tone.
> Thespid looked away as she rolled her eyes with disappointment, "Ugh. Fine.".

> They placed their hooves back on the mother crystal, and Melyrid looked for any new visions of Lyra and Bon Bon.
> "There they are." she announced.
> "And this certainly does not look like what they were doing last time." she added with an amused smile, followed by a slight giggle.
> "What's so funny?" Thespid asked with suspicious confusion.
> "You'll see."
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>>27815921
> The vision began with Bon Bon relaxing alone on the couch, reading a book.
> The Changelings looked around the room, and Lyra was no where in sight.
> "Well this is disappointing." Thespid remarked with a frown, "I thought these visions were supposed to be triggered by the rise of passionate energy. What's so passionate about this?".
> "Maybe it's a really good book." Agraul suggested.

> "STOP RIGHT THERE!"

> All three of the Changelings jumped at the booming voice from behind, and Bon Bon almost fell off the couch.
> When they all turned around, Thespid began to chuckle "Ho-holy shi-hi-hit!".
> There stood Lyra up on her hind legs, dressed in her new Sailor Luna costume, with one hoof on her hip, and the other hoof outstretched in a commanding 'Stop!' gesture.
> Bon Bon was completely speechless, and very confused.
> Lyra began flailing her forelegs around in various dramatic poses, as she boldly declared "I am Sailor Luna, champion of justice! On behalf of the moon, I will right wrongs and triumph over evil! And that means you!".

(Oh God, what the fuck am I writing?)
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>>27815926
> Bon Bon's lips started to quiver and curl as she struggled to keep from laughing out loud.
> "Pffff-fff-fff-fffft! Wh... What are you doing? And why in Equestria are you dressed like that?"
> Lyra refused to break character, "You've been spending entirely too much time reading those dusty old books, and neglecting your friends. Clearly you've been hypnotized by evil aliens from the Negaverse!".
> Bon Bon stood up with a sarcastic smirk, "Oh, is that what you think? And just what do you plan to do about it?".
> "The only way to break the control of the Negaverse, is with the power of love!" Lyra said as she walked through the Changelings over to Bon Bon.

> Thespid rolled her entire head, "Oh sweet Celestia, are you fucking serious? What the heck is this goofy crap!?".
> Agraul pondered for a moment, "Actually, if you think about it, we're kind of like the Negaverse.".
> Thespid and Melyrid both glared at him with raised eyebrows.
> "Don't tell me you're into this crap too!" Thespid bellowed.
> "What!? No! I just meant because we feed on the energy of others, and the Negaver--"
> "I have no interest in listening to your nerdy explanations of weird shit!" Thespid blared as she cut him off.
> "Enough you two!" Melyrid commanded, "Let's just focus on feeding, alright?".
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>>27815929
> "Oh really now?" Bon Bon replied with a smug grin, playing along with Lyra's little fantasy.
> "Are you going to use your magic wand on me?"
> Lyra shook her head as she leaned over the couch, "Oh no, I have a much better idea.".
> Reaching over, Lyra grabbed Bon Bon's face with both hooves, and pulled her in for a hard passionate kiss.
> Bon Bon wrapped her hooves over Lyra's forelegs, but she didn't let up.
> Lyra's kisses were hungry and almost forceful.
> After humming through their first few kisses, she slid her tongue in Bon Bon's mouth.
> Completely lip locked, Bon Bon soon began to moan with joy.
> When Lyra finally pulled away from her lips, they smiled at each other, and Bon Bon told her "I think I like this idea.".

> Lyra climbed over the couch, then laid Bon Bon down across it in a sweeping grab that pulled her off her hooves and spun her around very suddenly.
> "Whoa!" she exclaimed with a sudden head rush.
> Lyra climbed on top of her, holding Bon Bon's forelegs above her head against the arm of the couch.
> After planting a few more kisses on her lips, Lyra pushed her chin up with her nose and began kissing her neck.
> The Changeling's horns lit up as Bon Bon moaned from Lyra's kisses, and her warm body laying on top of her.
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>>27815930
> Lyra slid her body off of Bon Bon, kneeling in front of the couch.
> Bon Bon looked down as Lyra left a trail of kisses down her body.
> Lyra kept going further, kissing her way down her belly.
> Bon Bon spread her hind legs open, letting Lyra continue downward.
> As she continued kissing her body lower and lower, Lyra stood up and lifted her hind leg over Bon Bon's head.

> Lyra moved her face between Bon Bon's thighs.
> Bon Bon wrapped her forelegs around Lyra's waist, pulling her crotch to her moaning mouth.
> At first they both slid their tongues slowly between each others lips, giving off light moans of pleasure.
> Then Lyra got more rambunctious, pushing her tongue deeper inside, and sucking suddenly on her clit.
> Bon Bon couldn't help but pull away with a loud moan, "Ohhh, that's so good Serina!".
> Then Lyra suddenly stopped.

> Melyrid and Thespid's eyes bulged open with fearful shock, and they looked at each other dreading what was about to happen next.
> "Relax." Agraul told them, "That's the name of her costume character.".
> Melyrid breathed a sigh of relief, while Thespid rolled her eyes with a sneer.

> Indeed, Lyra was secretly smiling at the fact that Bon Bon was getting in to her role playing.
> And it made her all the more rambunctious.
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>>27815936
> Lyra sat up straddling her face, and wrapped her hooves around Bon Bon's hind legs, pulling them up and open.
> Bon Bon could only mumble from underneath, as Lyra leaned in and started slathering her tongue all over her pussy.
> Bon Bon did her best to please Lyra from her position, trying to match her enthusiasm by sliding her tongue deeper and deeper with each lick.
> But there was little she could do beyond clutching the couch cushions with all her might.

> As she became more and more stimulated, Lyra began thrusting her hips back and forth over Bon Bon's face.
> She tried timing the motion of Bon Bon's tongue with her own, so they would thrust in deep at the same time.
> Then Lyra tried to guide Bon Bon into copying her actions.
> She would circle the tip of her tongue around her clit, then move her hips so Bon Bon could do the same to her.
> Next Lyra slowly slid her tongue from front to back between her pussy lips, over and over again.
> Then Bon Bon did the same.
> Lyra slid her tongue deep inside, and wiggled the tip against her G spot.
> After a moment of twitching and groaning, Bon Bon did the same to Lyra.
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> Lyra gasped with excitement as her hips and tail shuddered from the pleasure.
> As she was about to say something, she silently reminded herself to stay in character.
> "You're doing very well Bon Bon. Soon you will be free from the hold of the Negaverse!"
> Lyra lifted her hips off Bon Bon's face as she started to mumble, "What was that?".
> "Yes Sailor Luna! Set me free! Oh, please help me Sailor Luna!"
> Bon Bon was really getting into it.
> Another proud smile took over Lyra's face, "Have no fear miss Bon Bon! For I, Sailor Luna, will unleash the full power of true love!".

> Suddenly Lyra mashed her lips around Bon Bon's pussy, and gave her clit a quick flick of her tongue before she began sucking on it again.
> Bon Bon cried out in ecstasy, which became a muffled squeal as Lyra lowered her hips back upon her face.

> The Changeling's horns began to glow even brighter than before.
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>>27815949
> Both Lyra and Bon Bon began squealing and moaning as their tongues moved in and out of each other.
> Occasionally Lyra would come up for air, but Bon Bon didn't have that option.
> She would have to settle for taking deep breaths through her nose each time Lyra thrust her hips forward, giving her nose space to breathe.
> And she could scarcely keep up with Lyra's ravenous pussy slurping.
> Mashing her face deep into Bon Bon's soft skin, flicking at her clit with the tip of her tongue, then thrusting deep down to taste her juicy wet insides.

> Then as she could feel Bon Bon losing control beneath her, Lyra lifted her head telling her "Don't give up on me now! We're almost there!".
> After a moment, Bon Bon's forearms wrapped around her hips again, squeezing Lyra's ass against her face.
> Lyra suddenly began to lose control as Bon Bon furiously thrust her tongue in and out, in and out, stopping to squeeze her lips around Lyra's clit every few times.
> Lyra muzzled her own moaning by shoving her face between Bon Bon's hind legs, trying to copy what she was doing to her.
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>>27815953
> Bon Bon's back hooves were overcome by spastic twitching, almost slipping out of Lyra's grasp.
> Even as she continued swirling her tongue deep inside Lyra's pussy, Bon Bon's muffled squeaks and wails echoed through her shuddering body.
> It took all of Lyra's concentration to give as good as she got.

> Bon Bon stroked hard against Lyra's G spot with the tip of her tongue.
> Lyra pursed her lips around Bon Bon's clit.
> The Changeling's horns were practically blazing bright as they fed.
> They could feel each others legs shaking uncontrollably.
> Suddenly Bon Bon pulled her tongue from Lyra's pussy, pinched her clit between her teeth, and frantically flicked the tip of her tongue over it.

> Lyra finally gave out.
> As a burst of her hot juices spurted over Bon Bon's face, Lyra's face fell as her back began to spasm and shudder.
> Her tongue thrust down deep into Bon Bon stroking her G spot hard one last time, and then she gave out as well.
> Bon Bon's pussy burst like a water balloon, spraying her hot juice right in Lyra's mouth, which she half swallowed and started coughing up all over both of them.

> Lyra collapsed, releasing Bon Bon's legs, and finally removing her ass from Bon Bon's face.
> Bon Bon spat Lyra's juices from her mouth, and desperately gasped for air.
> She continued her heaving breaths as Lyra lay on top of her, with her warm wet pussy dripping all over her neck.
> Lyra was breathing heavy too, with the taste and smell of Bon Bon's frothing pussy all over her face.

> As she began to catch her breath, Bon Bon told Lyra "That was amazing! Thank you so much..."
> "...Sailor Luna."
> Lyra chuckled, and so did Bon Bon.
> Their laughter might have grown, if they hadn't been so thoroughly exhausted.
> Then the vision slowly faded, with the sound of tired giggles.
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>>27815955
> The Changelings awoke from their vision of Lyra and Bon Bon, around the drastically oversized mother crystal.
> Agraul gave a contented sigh, "That was nice.".
> "That was weird." Thespid retorted, "Pretending to be some ridiculous cartoon character. What kind of a fantasy is THAT!?".
> Melyrid smirked at her, "What's wrong Thespid? Not a role playing fan? Kind of a bizarre attitude for a Changeling.".
> Thespid rolled her eyes as she realized the irony of her own statement.

> "Yeah. And besides, Sailor Luna isn't a cartoon character." Agraul added, "She's an anime character.".
> Thespid lowered her head as she slowly turned, shooting Agraul a cold dead-eyed glare under the edge of her angrily furrowed brow, as her lips curled up into a disgusted sneer.
> Agraul grew nervous and pulled his head back, as the basement was overwhelmed by an uncomfortable silence.

> "Alright, that's enough you two." Melyrid told them, "We need to get to the next vision.".
> Agraul tried to turn his attention to Melyrid, hoping Thespid would do the same.
> "Uh, yeah. It's um, your turn to pick this time Melyrid."
> "Me? Hmm. I can't really think of anypony I'm particularly interested to look in on."
> While waiting for Melyrid to make up her mind, Agraul glanced from the corner of his eye to see if Thespid was still mad at him.

> She hadn't moved a single muscle.
> Still staring at him with blood chilling revulsion.
> Agraul desperately looked away, struggling not make eye contact.
> She wasn't even blinking.

> "I suppose I might be interested to watch Rarity, or maybe Twilight." Melyrid finally replied, "But neither of them have bought anything from the store yet.".
> Melyrid continued to mull over her decision, while Thespid's piercing stare continued to drill into the side of Agraul's head.
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>>27815960
Yay! That was fast.

Hope you all enjoy the latest chapter of "A Sex Shop in Ponyville".

Now that I'm mostly done with DS3, I'll be focusing more on writing. So hopefully the next part will be up without such a long break.
And there's still plenty more lewd to come
Pardon the pun.

Until then, here's the updated pastebin again.

http://pastebin.com/A2ELM4ff

And everyone keep these threads bumpin'!
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is there molting chrysalis green?
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>>27816289
There is. Too bad I don't have the paste. Anyone else got it?
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>>27815982

Welcome back to the fray Write Twat! Nice to see some more green!

Gonna start drawing again too?
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>>27812047
>IWTCIRD scene in a changeling hive
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>>27816383
Already working on that too!
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>>27811296
I never really got this picture.

I want to kiss her cute little ears.
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>>27809138
>>27809691
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>>27817821
Nice! Let me know if you want them vectored again.
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>>27813798
>>27813874
>>27815501

Thanks! Glad to hear you like it!

>>27813751

>The crowded nursery is much warmer compared to the flood chamber due to all the extra body heat.
>The warmth would make it much easier to sleep… if it weren’t for the frequent sobbing coming from the scared changeling workers.
>Water constantly dripping on top of you from the ceiling also makes it difficult to sleep.
>You can hear the water being drained from the hive as it flows down the spiral ramp outside the nursery chamber.
>For the next few hours you lie there resting, but are unable to fall asleep.
>Your rest is distracted as you hear the buzzing wings of a drone.
>You and Grace quickly look up to watch the drone flying upwards along the main spiral ramp connecting the entire hive.
>A few minutes pass.
>You then hear two sets of buzzing wings. The same drone as before, now accompanied with a changeling worker. You recognize her.
“The Overseer…”
>“Yeah… that was her.” Grace sleepily replies.
“She doesn't sleep with the rest of us?”
>“No… she gets her own chamber, along with all the rest of Overseers and Officers… you should know that Lucky!”
>Shit! Don’t blow your cover Lucky!
“Oh yeah… silly me.”
>“You drones…”
>Grace lets out a deep yawn.
>“...I’ll never understand the lot of you…”
“Why’s that?”
>She turns to look at you.
>“Soldiers of love… that seems so… strange to me.”
“Ha… you know, that is pretty ironic isn’t it…”
>The two of you continue resting for a few more minutes until the sound of two sets of buzzing wings again fill your ears.
>“RISE AND SHINE LADIES!” The Overseer yells.
>The changelings in the nursery begin to stir and bring their attention to Construction Overseer Lysandra.
>“I’ve got some good news! Through my leadership… and your hard work… the flood chamber performed exactly as it was intended to!”
>“So how full is it?” A changeling in the back yells.
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>>27819888
>The Overseer scoffs as the changeling interrupts her, but replies.
>“The flood chamber is currently at 50% capacity.”
>“But it's still raining-”
>“IF YOU WOULD LET ME FINISH!” She yells as she takes in a deep breath.
>“Chief Overseer Mazarine noticed the flood chamber is draining much more quickly than expected on the far end of the chamber. She believes it may be draining into some sort of underground cave system.”
>Lysandra shifts her stance so that she is standing more firm and upright.
>“After speaking with the Chief Overseer and Queen, we came to an agreement that we should attempt using this underground cavern to our advantage. We shall immediately focus all efforts on excavating the far end of the tunnel. Our goal is to create a channel to the underground cavern so that the flood chamber can drain much more effectively.”
>She scans the room, looking over the changeling workers.
>“It is of vital importance that this be performed as quickly as possible! The hole hive is depending on this. It must be completed no matter the cost! Do you understand sisters?"
>Lysandra looks from side to side, seeing the unanimous nodding of all the changelings in the nursery.
>“Good! Now grab a pick axe! Today you must work harder than you ever worked before! Proceed to the flood chamber immediately!”
>You and the rest of the changelings begin to move downwards to the flood chamber. The water moving down the spiral ramp continues strongly with the power of a small stream.
>You struggle to maintain your balance as the rest of the changeling workers take flight and fly downwards.
>Grace propels herself up into the air with her wings, flying at your side.
>Your hoof slips on the slick rock and you lose your balance.
"Whoa!"
>You begin to slip backwards, but Grace quickly catches you.
“Thanks Grace…”
>“Your welcome Lucky…”
>She smiles at you.
>“I thought you were supposed to be the one stopping me from messing up!”
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>>27820047

>You smile back, but your face quickly turns back into a frown.
“This is going to be a very dangerous operation, we’re not rested, we haven't ate, and the water is going to impede everything. You need to be very careful today Grace!”
>She nods.
>Both of you reach the flood chamber. The room is filled with the deafening buzz of hundreds of changeling wings flying above several meters of water.
>This is what sticking your head in a be hive would sound like.
>You halt at the entrance.
>“I don’t think you’ll be able to go any further without wings Lucky... looks like you be assigned wagon duty today.”
“Yeah… I think you’re right”
>“Don’t worry, this means you get to keep Brutus company today.”
>That ain’t gonna happen.
“Alright… stay safe Grace…”
>“You too Lucky…”
>She flies off to join the other changeling workers in the flood chamber.
>Slightly back from the entrance lies a row of empty wagons.
>The changelings accompanying the wagons are busy getting themselves strapped in.
>You see Dolly.
“Hey Dolly! Looks like I’m hauling today.
>“You?” She replies skeptically.
>She looks you up and down.
>“You sure you got what it takes? Scrawny little thing like you? You're gonna get yourself hurt!”
>She’s right… this is going to be brutal…
>You think back to your first day at the hive and remember something Dolly said to you.
“We must all be willing to make sacrifices for the hive.”
>She stands at attention, pauses for a second, and nods.
>“For the hive.”
>She lets out a sigh.
>“Alright then. We’re doubling up because of the slick floors. There will be two of us hauling each wagon. Get over here and help me attach a second harness to the stupid thing.”
“You got it!”
>You help Dolly attach the second harness to the wagon and promptly attach yourself in next to her.
>She smirks at you.
>“Sure you don’t want to partner up with Brutus?”
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>She motions her head to Brutus who is standing a few carts down from the two of you.
“Uhh… and pass up the chance to give you shit all day?”
>“Ha!” She shakes her head.
>“It's going to be a hell of a day Lucky…”
“Yeah… I’m sure it is…”
>You watch as the changelings hover above the water at the far end of the chamber.
>They begin picking away at the rock.
>A long line of changelings forms from the far end of the chamber to the entrance.
>As excavation debris comes available it is passed from changeling to changeling in an assembly line fashion until it reaches the entrance of the flood chamber. There it is placed in a waiting wagon.
>Eventually your wagon is loaded up and you begin your trip upwards.
>The long spiral ramp is much longer than you remember it.
>It takes a lot of focus to maintain your balance on the wet stone floor.
>The harness stabilizes you slightly, as well as being able to occasionally lean into Dolly for support. Thankfully she doesn’t seem to mind you occasionally bumping into her.
>As you continue to haul rocks upwards, you notice the other changelings of the hive nervously watching the two of you.
>Both the drones and the workers look upon the two of you with fear.
>They're scared.
>Their entire hive is on the line. The changelings working below in the flood chamber are all that stand in the way of their home being completely flooded.
>You're not even halfway up the hive and the strain from the wagon is beginning to takes its toll.
>Your muscles ache, but you continue forward.
>You do your best to focus… one hoof in front of the other… trying your best to ignore the pain.
>Dizziness begins to overtake you…
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>“Brother!”
>You dart your head up to Dolly on your left, but she continues to stare straight with her lips sealed.
>“Brother! Over here!”
>You look to your right. Flying besides you is an adolescent changeling mare. She's holding a glass in her hands.
>“Drink brother.” She holds the glass of green honey to your lips. The sugary substances feels glorious as it hits your tongue. Your stomach craves the much needed nourishment the honey has to offer.
>The mare keeps stride with you, holding the goblet next to your mouth as you and Dolly continue to pull the cart upwards.
>The last of the honey enters your mouth.
“Thank you sister… I needed that.”
>“You’re welcome brother.”
>The mare pulls out another goblet of honey and flies to the other side of the wagon. She proceeds to feed Dolly as the two of you continue your climb upwards.
>With your vigor renewed from the nourishment of the honey, you make it the main cavern entrance without incident.
>As you reach the main double doors you hear the storm howling outside.
>The downpour of the rain sounds like a never ending barrage of small stones hitting the ground.
>The occasional clap of thunder adds more uneasiness to the situation.
>You’ve lived on the surface your whole life and you never heard anything like this before.
>You look to Dolly, she has a horrified expression on her face as the two of you are nearing the surface.
“Dolly!” You try yelling.
>Dolly continues staring straight, not hearing you due to the howling of the wind through the entryway tunnel.
“DOLLY!”
>She turns to look at you.
“You ain’t scared of a little water, are you!”
>She lets out a sigh as nervous laughter leaves her lips.
>“Fuck you Lucky!”
“HA! Come on we're almost there!”
>A strong gust of wind nearly blows the two of you over.
“WHOA!”
>You smash against Dolly, but the two of you recover and continue upwards.
>Finally you reach the top.
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>The instant you are outside the two of you are immediately soaked.
>You stare upwards in awe.
>The sky is black with clouds. Low, angry, evil looking clouds.
“Hollllly Shiiittt…”
>Could ponies really make something this menacing?
>“LUCKY! LET'S GO!”
>You look at Dolly and nod. The two of you position the back of the wagon outwards to the side of the hill. Dolly uses her magic to unlatch the back door.
>Together the two of you use your magic to push the rocks out of the wagon.
>The normally loud clanging of rocks against the hill is drowned out against the roar of the storm.
>You push out out the last of the rocks.
“WE’RE CLEAR!”
>Dolly stands still, staring upwards at the storm.
>You can see her shaking in fear.
“DOLLY! WE’RE CLEAR!”
>She looks at you and nods, still shaking.
>You re-enter the hive. With the wind against your backs and the cart now empty, moving requires almost no effort compared to before.
>Dolly begins bawling at your side as you both continue to pull the wagon.
>“That storm!... It goes on forever… It's never gonna stop… The ponies… The ponies are-”
“DOLLY!”
>She rocks her head back as you yell her name.
“We’re gonna get through this, alright Dolly!
>She stares at you, scared.
“Just… just... focus on pulling the cart… ok!”
>“Ye-yeah... the cart...”
>She regains some of her composure as the two of you enter through the towering set of double doors.
>Drenched from the cold rain, you immediately begin shivering as soon as you enter the cool, damp atmosphere of the hive.
>You are quickly greeted by a three adolescent drones carrying towels.
>As the two of you continue through the main entrance cavern the three drones quickly and effectively remove the water from your chitin and tail.
>You smile and nod in acknowledgement to the changeling drones. They nod in return.
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>You proceed down the spiral cavern, passing other pairs of changeling workers hauling rocks to the surface as well.
>You make it half way down and you hear yelling.
>“MAKE WAY! WOUNDED COMING THROUGH!”
>Dolly and you pull over to the side of the cavern.
>The nurses pass by carrying a wounded changeling in a stretcher. Her entire lower half of her body is completely crushed.
>“For the hive... for the hive... for the hive...” You hear her mumble in shock as she rocks her head back and forth.
>Dolly and you both stand shaken for a moment as the stretcher passes by you.
>You are about to start forward, but you see another stretcher coming up the ramp.
>The nurses aren’t yelling though.
>You stare at the changeling upon the stretcher. Her entire front half completely disfigured. Her skull completely crushed. Blood, bone, and brain fragments are slurried together in a horrific mess.
>You gag as the stretcher passes by.
“Dolly, who was that?”
>She looks pale though her dark chitin, still staring at the stretcher as it proceeds up the spiral ramp.
“Dolly! Was that Grace?”
>She looks to you.
>“Uh... who?”
“Grace- I mean Disgrace! Was that Disgrace?”
>“N-no, that was Sledge… I can by her frame… she is…”. Dolly shakes. “...was the strongest of us all… she… she…”
>Dolly begins to tear up.
“Dolly… we should go… they need us down there.”
>“Y-yeah… we should go.”
>The two of you proceed back to the flood chamber and join the other waiting wagon teams.
>Also at the entrance of the flood chamber are nurse teams with empty stretchers, waiting for the next injury.
>You hear them speaking to each other.
>“There’s just too much damn noise and activity going on down here! All the hammering and buzzing is causing all these blasted cave-ins to occur! There has to be another way-”
>“There is no other way! This work has to be done now before the cavern is completely submerged!”
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>“But… there is so much-”
>SLAM!
>SPLASH!
>…
>The entire cavern goes silent of the slamming of pickaxes.
>“MEDIC!”
>The two changeling nurses zoom off into the cavern.
>Slowly, the pick axes resume their swinging.
>The nurses return to the entryway with a wounded changeling upon the stretcher.
>She is soaking wet and her front right shoulder is bleeding severely
>They lay her on the ground as their horns begin to glow.
>“Looks like you have a dislocated shoulder and severe lacerations. We’re going to have to pop it back in. I can cast a spell to dull the pain-”
>“NO! The wounded changeling interrupts. Breathing heavily.
>“Don’t wear yourself out on me… save that for someone who needs it.”
>The wounded changeling sits up upon the stretcher.
>The nurses look at each other.
>“Alright sister…”
>The nurse grabs the changeling’s front leg as the other one supports her shoulder.
>“I’ll pop it back in on the count of three… one-”
>“JUST FUCKING DO IT!”
>The nurse pauses, but then proceeds.
>CLICK!
>“GGGHHHHAAAAA!!!!”
>She shivers in pain for a few seconds and then attempts to stand.
>She wavers from side to side but makes it up.
>She reaches for a spare pick axe lying nearby.
>“Hold on! We need to bring you upstairs to stitch up your lacerations.”
>“No! There’s no time for that… burn it shut!”
>“You want us to cauterize? I’ll need to give you a pain-”
>“NO DAMMIT! I ALREADY TOLD YOU TO SAVE YOUR ENERGY! HURRY UP AND DO IT!"
>“Very well…”
>The changelings horn begins to glow green. The green becomes brighter and brighter until it's almost white.
>The nurse changeling presses her horn against the chitin of the wounded mare.
>“AH-”
>The changeling lets out a yelp but quickly silences herself.
>You watch her bite her lip as the nurse's horn sears the open wound on her shoulder closed. She gazes off into nothing as she tries to ignore the pain.
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>“There, done!”
>The changelings worker breathes heavily in and out, wavering from side to side.
>“Sister… you should rest for a-”
>The changeling propels herself into the air. With the pick axe in her hooves she disappears into the fray at the far end of the chamber.
>You hear the changeling nurse let out a loud sigh.
>A few more minutes pass by and your cart is full again.
>You and Dolly make another perilous trip up to the surface.
>Again and again you make the trip.
>Your muscles ache. But you keep going.
>Despite how grueling each trip up is, you never ask Dolly to stop so you can take a break.
>You’d feel ashamed if you did. With all the changelings getting hurt and dying down there-
>But… you're not a changeling… you’re here to spy on them…
>Although... you can’t help but... to feel sorry for them.
>You wouldn’t wish this kind of misery on anyone… even after...
>You and Dolly yield again as more and more stretchers carrying wounded and deceased changelings pass by you on the main spiral ramp.
>You pay close attention to each changeling on the stretcher, keeping an eye out making sure that Grace wasn’t on one of those stretchers.
>Not only does your mission depend on her survival… but over the past couple days you’ve grown pretty attached to her. You’d hate to see her get hurt.
>You're caring about a changeling now, what the fuck is wrong with you Lucky!
>It's now midday. At least you think it is. The concept of time blurs when you can’t see the sun and can barely focus on anything besides how much pain your body is in.
>The flood chamber has been slowly rising throughout the day. It now stands roughly 75% full.
>The air above the water becomes even more hectic with changelings flurrying about with barely any space to maneuver.
>Dolly and yourself pull the cart up to the edge of the cavern entrance and the line of changelings begins placing the rocks in your cart one at a time.
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>A large blast rocks the far end of the cavern
>The pick axes stop.
>Every changeling turns towards the blast.
>The nurses standing next to you stand at attention looking for those in need.
>But it's not a cave-in.
>A suction noise begins to fill your ears. Soft at first, but growing louder
>SSSSSLLLLLLLLUUUUUUUUEEEEE
>The draining sound grows in loudness.
>You try to see what's going on at the end of the cavern, but there are too many changelings in the way to see clearly.
>Dolly nudges against your side
>“Lucky… the water level… look!”
>She points to the water level on flood chamber wall
>Slowly… ever so slowly… the water level is-
"Going down… the water level is dropping!"
>“It's draining faster than it's filling up!”
>The cavern erupts into a chorus of cheers and rejoice!
“They did it…” You say softly to yourself.
>“No... we did it, you did your part for the hive today too.” Dolly smiles at you, tears of joy in her eyes. She places her front right hoof around you and hugs as deeply as the harnesses attaching to the two of you would allow.
“Yeah… we did it…”
>You let out a deep sigh of relief.
>“Not bad… for a drone.” She whispers into your ear, while still in your embrace.
>You chuckle lightly to yourself.
>A changeling whizzes out from the cavern and up the ramp.
“Lysandra…”
>Dolly detaches from you.
“Going off to tell the Queen the good news?”
>“Yeah… as well as how she personally saved the hive…”
>You watch as an annoyed look grows on Dolly’s face.
>“I doubt she’ll even mention the names of our sisters who died today…”
>Although you’ve known the Overseer for only a few days, she definitely seems the type who would do that.
>“She’s eyeing the seat of Chief Overseer, and this pretty much cemented her appointment to that position.”
>You can see the anger in Dolly’s eyes as she speaks about her boss.
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“Dolly… it sucks… but look!”
>You point to the water level, it has gone down by a half a meter since the two of you have been talking.
“Try and focus on the good right now!”
>“Yeah… you're right.”
>The large fluttering of wings comes from the spiral ramp above you.
>It is the Queen, followed by Construction Overseer Lysandra and Chief Overseer Mazarine.
>The Queen passes right by you, luckily to distracted by the good news to pay you much mind.
>You’d be more nervous, but you are just too damn tired and sore to care.
>The three of them fly into the flood chamber. The changeling workers quickly move out of the way to let them pass.
>The Queen inspects the newly created fissure at the end of the cavern.
>Water quickly drains through the fissure with no signs of slowing down.
>“The underground cavern on the the other side of this wall must be tremendous. The water is showing no signs of stopping.” Chief Overseer Mazarine says while carefully scanning the fissure. “We should continue excavating this wall to see what lies on the other side, the extra cavern space could prove most beneficial for the hive.”
>“I couldn’t agree more with you Overseer Mazarine.” Queen Chrysalis says. She looks around at the weary changeling workers hovering by her side.
>“But that shall have to wait for another day. With the flood chamber successfully draining I’d say our workers deserve a break.”
>Mazarine nods in agreement.
>“Yes, they look like they can use some relief.”
>Mazarine turns to her right.
>“Lysandra if you please…”
>“As you wish Chief Overseer…”
>“ALRIGHT LADIES LISTEN UP! I NOT SURE HOW IT HAPPENED, BUT YOU SOMEHOW MANAGED TO PULL THIS OFF! AS A SHOW OF HER LOVE AND APPRECIATION, THE QUEEN HAS GIVEN YOU THE REST OF THE DAY OFF!”
>“HURRAY!” The entire chamber fills with applause even louder than before.
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>The changelings workers begin flying towards the exit to the flood chamber.
>A clattering of pick axes hit the ground beside you and Dolly as the changelings drop them before zooming out.
>You can faintly hear Lysandra in the background
>“HEY I WASN’T FINISHED, WAIT!”
>The changelings, either not able to hear her or pretending not to hear her, continue to clear out of the cavern.
>Many of them collapses onto the floor of the spiral ramp as soon as they are over it, their wings tired from non-stop hovering for the entire first half of the day.
>You don’t think many pegasi would be able to hover in place for an hour… let alone half a day.
>You begin taking the wagon harness off.
>“Uhh… Lucky… What do you think you’re doing?” Dolly asks.
“Huh?”
>“The wagon’s full. We can’t end the day until we bring this last load to the surface!”
>Your heart sinks. Your knees waver…
>“Wa-wa… really?" You can feel tears wanting to pour out of your eyes.
>Dolly looks at you sternly.
>In the corner of her mouth a smirk slowly begins to form.
>She bursts out laughing.
>“The look on your face!”
“You-you asshole!”
>You shake your head and let out a sigh. You can’t help but let out a laugh as well.
>By the time the two of you get your harnesses off the chamber is completely empty of the changeling workers. All that is left are the Overseers and the Queen, still watching the flood chamber drain through the fissure.
>Dolly propels herself into the air with her wings and begins to dart up the ramp.
>She stops mid air and then looks back at you.
>“Come on Lucky, lets fly on out of-”
>She suddenly remembers about the two nubs on your back where your wings "should" be.
>“Oh shit… Lucky… I…”
“What?” You say, completely oblivious to her faux pas.
>“I apologize Lucky… I didn’t mean to make a joke about that…”
“About what?”
>“Y-your wings…”
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>You stare at her confused
“Huh… but I don’t have wings.”
>“Uh… I know… I mean I realize that… I just wasn’t intending to make a joke about how you lost yours…”
“Huh?”
>Wings? I’m a unicorn... I don’t have wings… what the hell is she talking about?
>You look around at your back and see the two nubs where your wings should be if you were a changeling.
>It snaps.
>Oh… shit…
“OH!… My wings! Oh Dolly... heh heh… don’t worry about it!”
>She stares at you confusingly.
“Uh… I guess that one just flew right over my head… heh heh…”
>Dolly cringes and puts her face into her hoof.
>“Lucky… I thought we agreed no more puns”
“Oh yeah… I guess we’re even then… how about we go get some rest.”
>“Yeah… lets go.”
>The two of you stumble to the nursery.
>A large mound of exhausted changelings lie piled up together in the middle of the room.
>The workers lie covered in sweat and dirt. A few of them even have dried green blood on them.
>It smell is dreadful. Like twice the intensity of a locker room… which is being used by a bunch of oversized cockroaches.
>You’d gag from the stench, but you’re too damn exhausted.
>You scan the room. You see a lone changeling worker passed out by herself, far away from the pile. It is Grace.
>You begin to walk towards her.
>“Lucky! Where you going?”
>You nod over to Grace.
>“Why don’t you sleep over here with the rest of us? After today you more than proved yourself as a worker!”
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“Thanks Dolly… but Gra... Disgrace looks like she could really use some company. Especially now that Brutus has been assigned separate sleeping quarters.”
>“Why are you so friendly towards her Lucky?! There’s a reason we ostracize her the way we do! It is punishment for her mistakes! She killed our kin!”
>You let out a sigh. You look back to Grace lying by herself and then back to Dolly.
“I just feel sorry for her…”
“Jeez…” Dolly says as she rolls her eyes. “Suit yourself Lucky.”
>She continues towards the main pile as you walk towards Grace.
>You reach her and then promptly collapse down beside her.
>She half opens her eyes as she hears you fall.
>“Hi Lucky…”
“Hi Grace…”
"..."
>“…”
“I see you didn’t get hurt…”
>“Nope...”
>“And neither did you…”
“Nope...”
>“Good…”
“Yeah…”
>You watch her close her eyes
>You pass out.

~~~~~~~~

That's all for tonight. Until next time.
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Would you fug a bug?
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>>27821853
Of course.
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>9
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>>27821864
>tfw seeing a request I colored posted
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>>27821808
Your pace is unhealthy, slow down, bro.
Or maybe i'm just got used to lazy writefags with 1 update per week.
Good job anyway.
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>>27823819
Yeah... I'm well aware of my unhealthy obsession for posting changeling green...
Tonight's update will be the last for a week or two. I'm hitting up BronyCon over the next few days. Gonna be busy buying some bug-pony merch, getting drunk, and enjoying the shenanigans.
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>>27824049
Godspeed.
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>>27824049
>>27824049
>tfw no PonyconAU this year.
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>>27812636
With a sultry look like that? Hell no it doesn't matter!
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>>27823819
>tfw used to be able to pump out 20k words per day
>tfw lucky to pump out 2k now
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>>27825828
>tfw used to want to write
>tfw now too tired and lazy to do anything
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rib in pib
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>You’re in bed.
>You're not sure how you did it, but you managed to convince that cute DJ unicorn from the nightclub to come back with you to your apartment.
>She slowly takes off her purple sunglasses, revealing a pair of magenta colored eyes staring at you wantingly.
>She bites her lower lip as she flings her blue and teal colored mane out of her face.
>She crawls into the bed beside you.
>With a smile on her face she pulls you in closer.
>Your lips meet.
>Bliss runs through your body as you feel your tongues intertwine.
>You can feel a tingling sensation between your legs as you are becoming aroused.
>You feel her move her front hooves over your body.
>Her hooves! They feel amazing! Warm and pleasant to the touch!
>You feel her hooves running down your neck.
>The warmness of the touch makes you gently coo in delight.
>Her hooves move onto your back. Your aching back… the warmness of her touch makes you shiver slightly.
>She continues to stroke your back. You begin breathing heavier as her deep long strokes relieve the your pain.
>With each passing stoke your member slowly begins to emerge from your sheath.
>You detach from her lips as you let out a moan.
“Ohh… ohhhhh…”
>You continue to look into her seductive magenta eyes as she continues to rub her hooves against your chitin.
>Your attempts of caressing her back prove futile as you are paralyzed by her touch.
>Each stroke feels amazing, the warmness… so soothing... you need this. You really need this!
>You feel her hooves slowly move down to your stomach.
>You feel her swirl her hooves around in a circular motion upon your belly.
>The warmness of her touch make your dick swell rapidly.
>Her hoof begins to approach your now throbbing erection.
>“Do you want this brother?”
“Yes!… YES!…”
>Wait... did she just say brother?
>You feel the warm wet hooves grasp your rock hard dick.
>Wait… WHAT?!
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>>27825965
>tfw I tried writing but I couldn't get out any legible writing out.
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>>27828536
hAs'nt stooped me!

>>27828417
>Your body jolts!
>Your mind immediately begins to pull out of deep sleep as you continue to feel your penis being stroked.
>You open your eyes.
>Before you stands a changeling mare with a sultry grin on her face.
>You look down and see her stroking your shaft with a damp wet sponge.
“THE FUCK YOU DOING?!”
>You pull away from her, your dick sliding out from between the sponge.
>“Oh… I was just following orders… us nurses are supposed to bathe all of you… the Queen was growing tired of the smell…”
“That sure as fuck wasn’t bathing!”
>The changeling mare blushes.”
>“You said you wanted it…”
“I was sleeping you twisted fuck!”
>“Oh… sorry…”
“What the hell's wrong with you! We're brother and sister for fuck's sake!”
>“Oh come on brother… you’re beginning to sound just like mom! ‘Incest is bad’ ‘No fooling around with your brothers and sisters’..."
“What!?”
>“Oh please… Don’t give me that! We /all/ know it happens down here from time to time. You drones have it good… you get to go out and collect love all the time. Getting your rocks off as a pony mares ride your cock, or as one of those stallions plows DEEP inside you. Meanwhile, us workers are stuck here at the hive... alone... with each other. You can’t expect anything NOT to happen!”
>You stare at her uneasy
“Uhhh…”
>“So brother, how about we go disappear into that supply closet on the other side of the chamber for a little bit, and I can properly repay you for your services to the hive. For you see, I’m the kind of mare who always pays her debts!”
>She bends down to you.
>“And I for one am more than willing to do my part… for the hive…”
>She bites her lower lip. Moving in closer to you.
“Uhhh… how about NO!”
>“Come on! What's the worst that can happen? All of us workers are sterile!”
“I said NO!”
>She lets out a deep sigh...
>“Fine… have it your way.”
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>>27828536
I know just how you feel.
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>8
C'mon /bug/
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>She continues to stare at you.
“What are you doing?"
>“Oh… I’m not done with you brother, I have my orders!”
>She raises the dripping sponge in her front hoof.
>“Flip... or I can grab ahold of that hot, hunk of chitin of yours and flip you myself!”
>You sigh loudly, but you flip to you other side.
>“Much better...”
>She slowly begins to clean the other half of your body with the warm, moist sponge.
>You close you eyes and try to ignore her.
>“Oh brother… don’t try to hide the fact that you enjoy this.”
>Goddam you did… each stroke felt so amazing on your weary body.
>She begins to stroke your stomach again. Getting closer to your still erect dick.
“Hey! HEY! HEY! That’s already clean!”
>“Yes... I suppose it is… are you sure you don’t want to make it… /dirty/…”
“I WILL FUCKING STAB YOU WITH MY HORN!”
>“Alright... alright…”
>She moves the sponge away and proceeds to clean the rest of your body.
>“Ok… looks like I’m done here.”
“Good!”
>She leans in closer to your ear as you lie on the ground.
>“If you ever change your mind, feel free to swing by the medical ward. If you don’t see me, just ask for Cerci.”
>You feel her fangs nibble on your ear.
“Even if I lost all my legs in a cave-in… I still wouldn’t go to the medical ward.”
>She chuckles as she lets go of your ear…
>“Your loss brother…”
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>She grabs her sponge and bucket of warm, soapy water and moves on.
>You watch her as she approaches Grace, who despite all your yelling is still asleep.
>Cerci grabs her sponge and is about to clean Grace’s dirty chitin, but stops.
>An angry look grows on her face.
>“Disgrace… HMPH!” She huffs as she lifts her snout into the air.
>She throws the sponge back in her bucket, turns around, and begins to walk away.
>You watch her depart and then look back to the exhausted changeling lying beside you.
“How could you have messed up so bad to make everyone in the entire hive hate you so much.” You say under your breath.
>You look at her dirt covered body as she slowly breaths in and out.
>You let out a sigh and continue resting.

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A gold star to the first one who gets the reference in that last scene.

That's all for a few weeks, I'm off to BronyCon.

Next up, freshly recovered from his injuries, we've got Bonermancer! Take it away dude!
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>>27830024
b-but, but… he should clean her instead of nurse!
no, he just MUST do that thisinstant!
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>Page 8
Y tho!
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>>27831058
>When mom finds your porn stash
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happy 330am.
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Sunrise over Chicago round here!
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oh no you fucking dont.
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>>27830024
Is the reference you're referring to the fact the incestuous changeling's name was Cerci? As in Game of Thrones "please fuck me onii-chan~" Cerci? I wasn't sure if it was intentional or not but I sure keked when I caught it.
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Page 8 isnt gr8
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>>27834979
Ding ding ding! Winner! You sir get a gold star!
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How was /bug/'s day?
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Wheres the write negro?
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>>27837918
bored
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>>27832236
Eastern Time Zone pleb
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>>27837918
Been watching the recent chimpouts and sitting in bed knowing that the Race War is imminent.

Just bought 4,000 rounds of 5.56 and some kevlar 20 minutes ago.

Get comfy boys, we may never see /bug/ again.
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>>27838794
mountain time. learn to math.
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you can have a bug of any color. as long as its black.
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>>27838894
great news what state are you in
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>>27840702
T-Texas
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>>27840806
texas is dumb
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If anyone is interested in watching Se7en followed by V for Vendetta, please join us at cytu be/r/mlpstreams (replace the space with a .) in 30 minutes
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>>27843188
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>>27842085
No u
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B-Bump
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Is there a pastebin for that detective green?

>>27838894
>5.56
>not using glorious cop killing 7.62 x 39

cmon man.

Oh man, the race war is imminent.
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Bump before bed.

Need detective green.
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>>27848226
>>27849394
No there is not.
GIVE THE PEOPLE WHAT THEY WANT ANON!
Your said you already had 5000 words, right?
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contentless bump
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>>27852087
kek
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page 9 is not ok
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Holy bump!
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>40 posters
>no discussion
why
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>>27855365
Because everything there is to discuss about changelings has already been discussed to death.

There's no new material with them in the show or the comics and hasn't been for quite some time, so...
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>>27855482
people could be discussing greens.
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>>27855482
>There's no new material with them in the show
Just wait until the next episode in september ;_; happens and fucks up our collective headcanon.

Good thing I've already decided S6 isn't canon.
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>>27855903
>show
>not canon
starting an argument like this isnt a very good way to keep the thread bumped.
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How do changeling names work?

Pony names are just objects or tasks or whatever associated with their talent. Griffon names are names derived from early Norse and Celtic named. So assume griffons are named based on older European names.

So what about changelings? Bug puns?
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>>27857154s
Since there are so many changelings, they name themselves to whatever they want, which results in names like Kevin, Bicycle, or Tomato. Of course, Chrysalis just calls them all her babies.
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>>27857161
Nah.

Even if Kevin acute.
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Bedtime bump.
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I want to lovefeed the Queen, bump.
For those who wants more Chrysalis I recommend Erf story in daddonequus thread.
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>>27858967
What is it about?
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>>27857154
I've read a bunch of green where drones don't even have names. I find this a little impractical though. It would expect sentient conscience beings to assign themselves some sort of name or rank just to avoid confusion when talking to each other.
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>>27859756
How about them going by numbers?
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>>27857154
Well obviously Chrysalis isn't their mother, else she'd have to sit in the hive all day and wouldn't be so slim.

They probably have a culture, and likely have identify themselves. The parents/changelings assined to help with foals would likely pick the name.
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>>27860091
Would they take pride in having dubs or trips in their name?
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>>27861505
>hivemind is 4chan
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>9
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No one tells me a thread is up.

>You take what you think is your hundredth drink, and recollect all the facts.
“The kidnapper grabbed your sister, dragged her all the way across to the edge of the red, and is now keeping her somewhere in an apartment?”
>”I know it sounds crazy...”
>She stopped sounding sure of herself after her outburst.
>You really hope nopony heard that.
>For her well being if anything.
“I stopped caring about crazy a while back, sweetie.”
>Checking over any details you wanted clarification, you found none.
>You close up and put your notebook away.
“What I care about is truth.”
>Eyeing her as you speak, you see she shifts.
>”You don’t believe me?”
>She almost sounds heartbroken, like she’s hoping for something.
>You slide open your drawer.
>Pull out your new winggun, and release the slide with your strong feathers.
”I didn’t say that.”
>The gun makes a satisfying noise, and you check to make sure a round chambered.
“Let’s find out.”
>You put your gun into your flank hostler, and slide on your trench coat.
>Yea you have a hard time flying in it, but it’s warm, concealing, and has a ton of pockets.
>Eying the changeling, you see she has new hope.
>She’s relived, almost looks like excitement.
>Have to keep an eye on her, or maybe her ‘sister’.
>You’ve seen stronger set up games.
>Walk out of your office, the mare follows you.
>Putting on your hat, you feel for your hostler one last time.
>It’s the last thing you’re forgetting going to the red.
“Keep an eye on anypony who comes through. Keep yours ready.”
>You whisper to your secretary, and she nods.
>”Happy hunting, detective.”
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>>27865348
Head to the IRC. We'll let you know. Unless we forget. Or we're all asleep.

rizon.net/chat/ at #bugpone
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Previos end btw: >>27732637

>>27865348

>Make sure the Changeling is behind you, you walk down the hallway and down a flight of stairs.
>You notice she’s wearing her disguise again, the redhead mare with grey coat.
>Stepping out into the early night, you check your watch.
>It’s only 8 but Celestia puts the sun down faster on these rainy seasons.
>Canterlot will have it’s share, hopefully not tonight, though the Pegasus in you feels the humidity in the air.
“Say, I didn’t get your name.”
>You begin walking towards your car; the black hardtop is parked on the road.
>”Call me whatever you want, detective.”
“Not even a last name?”
>”We don’t have a last name.”
>You didn’t know that.
>Though that raises questions about some of your acquaintances through the years.
>”I won’t tell you a first name, unless you tell me yours.”
>You open the passenger door on your car, and hold it open for her to enter.
>”Thank you detective...”
“What if I said that Heart is my name?”
>”I’d know you’re lying.”
>You walk around and sit in the driver’s seat.
“If you can figure that out. I’m sure you can find my name.”
>Your engine rumbles to a start.
>This car costs you a chunk of bits, but it was worth it.
>You pull out of the parking, and drive down the road.
>The redlight area isn’t too far from your office.
>You look in the rear view mirror.
>A two tone Royale is behind you. You make note of it’s hood ornament.
>You turn at a place, going towards the freeway.
>”Where are you going? Red light is that away.”
“We’re being followed.”
>Sure enough, in the rear view mirror you can see the Royale behind you.
>You make sure to drive calmly, make sure he thinks you don’t know he’s there.
>But even then, you go in circles, take weird routs down unknown roads and so on.
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>>27865357

>Just to be sure he’s following you, and learn how he drives.
>He’s a charger, knows how to speed for sure, but can’t handle his way around obstructions.
>You can tell by his wide slow turns, but him quickly catching up with you.
>Finally you board the freeway; I’ll drop you off at the northern side of the redlight.
>That colt sticks on you, you eye the traffic pattern, looking for gaps.
“Hold on, darling.”
>You shift down and floor it. Your engine roars and rumbles.
>This is why you got this car.
>Quickly weaving into the 1st, then 2nd lane, then 3rd, 2nd and 3rd again.
>Staying in the 3rd, you see the Royale stuck behind many cars, struggling to gain.
>You change to the second clear lane far ahead.
>Flooring it, you upshift to keep your engine quiet.
>”You spend a good bit on the car, cheeped out on the auto?”
“Auto may be nice sweetheart, but manual is where the speed is.”
>Soon you’re off the freeway at the edge of the red light.
>You make sure the Royal isn’t following you.
>It’s almost 9:30, by the time you make it to the apartment where the sisters held.
“You didn’t tell me it was abandoned.”
>”There was a fire a couple years back. Place wasn’t really built to code, a ton of walls collapsed.”
“And now it makes the perfect hideout.”
>”You’d think. Place has always been calm, nothing but kids and the odd junkie.”
>You study the place a bit, and turn your car off.
>There’s somepony inside, counting up it’s the 12th floor.
>They’re shadow is clearly visible, and you can see he’s got a gat.
“Stay here. I’ll be back with your sister.”
>You know she’s not gonna stay, but she knows you won’t let her come with you.
>You give her a look to make sure she understands.
>”Fine. These stairs are collapsed halfway.”
>She points to the left side of the building.
“Thanks.”
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>>27865366

>Walking into the building, you notice the whole place dimly lit.
>Looks like it’s drawing from the main grid, so it never lost power.
>The whole place is covered in rubble and garbage.
>You’re surprised it managed to stay standing while looking like this.
>Exposed rebar, and collapsed structure is everywhere.
>It almost looks like a demolition job in progress.
>You walk to the stairwell she said not to use.
>The stairs go up a good way; before you see the collapsed part, she was mentioned.
>You climb up as far as the stairs go.
>At each floor is a window, you watch the mare in your car.
>You spy on her for a good 5 minutes, you can see the child like impatient in her.
>She steps out onto the pavement and eyes around the building for you.
>You’re not worried about being seen, changeling night vision isn’t too great.
>More importantly, you knew she wasn’t gonna stay.
>She walks around to the stairwell that isn’t damaged, taking the predictable path.
>You knew she was gonna do this.
>You enter the floor numbered with a faded 7.
>Walking around the back, you’re startled by a rat scurrying away.
>Knowing how these old buildings where built, you know of a secret passage.
>There should be a maintenance tunnel that runs around the building.
>It should also have a ladder that can reach every floor.
>Search around the walls for it, you see a collapsed section of wall with a hole.
>Judging by the pipes and wires, this is it.
>The hole is just big enough for you to slip in; you make sure you have everything.
>Now track down that ladder, you climb straight up to the 12th floor.
>You get off and hear a confrontation of sorts has already begun.
>Hearing a few gunshots, you poke your head out of the door.
>Drawing your piece, you sneak around the place.
>Eyeing every corner.
>Up until yo-*BANG*
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>>27865370

>---
>”I know yer there can’t hide from me, bug.”
>The orange stallion sweeps the room, trying to find the mare.
>”Comeout, wherever you are!”
>He shoots a few rounds into the next room.
>”Don’t worry; we’ll put you with your friend.”
>He continues checking every room, stepping over rubble walls that once separated rooms.
>Then he stops when he hears something rustling behind one of the closed doors.
>He aims his gun, and ready to pull the trigger.
>Bursts out from behind is a masked pony, his partner.
>He nearly shoots, before he sees he’s holding a mare with his wings.
>”Holy shit!”
>”You jump like a little filly, coal.”
>”Shut up, almost lit you up, featherbrain.”
>He puts his gat down, and eyes the grey mare in his partners grip.
>”What do we have here?”
>He reaches a hoof to touch her, but his partner moves away.
>”Buck off, coal. I get first.”
>’Coal’ laughs.
>”Broads always take away your generous side, plank.”
>”Finder keeper, coal.”
>’Plank’ walks out the room into the open hallways.
>”C’mon, let’s put her with the other. I’ll let you have first on her. Jus’ don’t tell the boss.”
>”There’s the generous plank, I know.”
>Plank fights to keep the mare in line, while Coal leads on.
>”You oughta calm it sweetie, that detective friend of yours isn’t coming.”
>”What did you do to him?!”
>”Just tagged him a few, y’know, the usual.”
>The stallion answers with little guilt or feeling.
>His partner laughs, and the mare seems to accept her fate.
>They walk through the rubble-covered halls, taking short cuts through rooms.
>Coal leads them up the stairs, to a locked room.
>Opening up, and inside is a Changeling, tied up and gagged.
>”Hmmmf!”
>”Nophy!”
>The grey mare struggles against the larger stallion.
>Coal laughs at her struggle.
>”Don’t worry, you’ll be spending a lot of time with her soon eno-...”
>*BANG*
>---
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>>27865376

>---
>The stallion falls to the floor, with a loud thud.
>You were considering keeping him alive, but decided against it thinking over what you read.
>You let go of the mare in your wing, and she looks at you in shock and confusion.
>Using your wing and a hoof, you remove the mask on your face, and reveal yourself.
“Sorry. Are you ok?”
>You really had no choice; you wouldn’t have done so well against his typewriter.
>The mare looks at you, on the verge of tears.
>You feel bad for her, didn’t mean to scare her like that.
>She’s just a filly pro-
>*SMACK*
>-You probably deserved that.
>She runs off to untie her sister.
>You rub your cheek and eye the dead stallion in the corner.
>Welking over to him, you start searching through him.
>Bag of bits, multiple weapons, and a few other things.
>You find his wallet, and open it.
>’Coal Cart, aged 31’
>He used to work at the coal farm out of Appleloosa judging by the memorabilia.
>”Why did you kill him?”
>It’s not your mare, it’s another one.
“I found a couple notes his partner wrote. He’s not the kind of guy I trusted alive.”
>You put his wallet on his body, and stand up.
“Detective Heart. Do you need an ambulance miss..?”
>”Nopha. No. No I’ll be fine.”
>You can see she’s a little shaken up, but not nearly enough.
“Are you sure?”
>”I appreciate you worrying, detective.”
>She gives you a smile, and you study her.
>She’s a changeling, different from your changeling.
>For one, her coloration is darker, almost black chitin. Her eyes are red along with her wings, with light grey iris.
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>>27865380

“We should head out of here; I’ll get some uniforms to sweep the place. Unless you know anything of interest.”
>”No. I was cold when they brought me here. I only woke up a few hours ago.”
>She’s somepony... Somebug?
>She’s somebug who’s been through a lot, she looks old and weathered.
>But you can’t close an avenue of investigation based on that alone.
“You seem pretty calm for somepony who’s just woken up in an abandoned building. Not to mention being tied and gagged.”
>”Haha. Detective. I guess you could say this isn’t my first time. By choice an otherwise.”
>You can see, hear and feel the seductress in her. That makes you uneasy.
>”Changeling have been through a lot, Detective. Being bound and gagged isn’t something new.”
>She sounds like an old mother now.
>Though that you can trust.
>You try not to give her too much to judge you on.
“Let’s get down to the floor level then.”
>The walk to the floor level isn’t eventful at all
>The smaller mare keeps eyeing you, until you eye her back and then she looks away.
>You can see she’s blushing, but your pony reading skills have limits and it’s really bugging you.
>The party get back to your car.
>You open the door for the mares, and hold it open.
>”Thank you detective.”
>You head to the driver’s seat, and start the car.
>Once the car is on, you pick up the radio mic.
“Heart, badge 1972.”
>”Go ahead detective.”
“Requesting uniform officers, at the abandoned apartment, Stable Street, between Colt and bath.”
>”Please hold detective.”
>You sit around looking around your car.
>You see the Royale from earlier parked a few buildings down.
>Same emblem, same ornament, same two-tone paint.
>”Detective, the Captain would like to speak to you. Putting him through now.”
>Why would the captain want a word on you?
>He doesn’t normally like you, doesn’t like your ways of doing things.
>Jock it up to his old age.
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>>27865385

>”Heart, What are you doing calling back up for?”
“I was following the honeymoon case. Ended up at this abandoned building, found a would be victim.”
>”Was there a confrontation? Casualties?”
“Yes sir. Two kidnappers.”
>The captain pauses for a minute.
>”The kidnapping victims are with you?”
“Yes sir.”
>He pauses for a long while.
>You stare out the windshield at the Royale.
>The grey mare eyes you with worry in her eyes.
>You can see her out the corner of your eye, though you’re not sure she knowns that.
>”I’m sending officers. Continue with your investigation, but come to my office tomorrow.”
“Yes sir.”
>You put the hoofset down, and push into first.
>Making sure to drive away from the Royale, can’t have him seeing your mares.
>He doesn’t pull out thankfully.
>But he probably already knows where you’re going.
>”Bad blood between you two?”
“Huh?”
>You snap out of your thought and realize the mare in the back is speaking.
>You also didn’t realize she has a disguise on.
>A light blue mare with blonde hair, and light green eyes.
>”The captain and you.”
“No, not really.”
>You try to leave it at that, it wouldn’t be professional to air out dirty laundry.
>”I thought so.”
>You’re not sure what she means by that, but you leave it at that.
>The drive back is uneventful.
>Occasionally the two mares would come really close and rub muzzles.
>You think they’re whispering, but all you can’t hear anything.
>Eventually, you reach your office building.
>The passengers get out of the car, and stand on the side of the curb.
>You lock your car, and signal them to follow you.
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>The party reaches the top of the stairs and into your office.
>Your secretary eyes you over a typewriter.
>”Hello detective Heart.”
“Hello, Ribbon.”
>Walking into your office quickly, you make sure the mares are following.
“Now. I know you’ve been through a lot.-”
>”You don’t have to worry about me detective. Really I was kidnapped only a few hours ago.”
>”Nophy, you-.”
>”Hush, Nectar. Go outside while the Detective and I speak.”
>So, Nectar huh.
>Cute.
>Fitting.
>The smaller mare blushes and walks outside your office.
>The older one takes a seat.
>”Now detective. I am willing to answer any questions you may have.”
>And damn you have many.
>You pull your notebook out, and a pencil.
>”But first.”
>You look up to see the mare transform in a cloud of green.
>Back into the old changeling.
>”I understand trust is a rare commodity.”
>She leans forward and offers you a smile.
>You respond cautiously, this mare is interesting.
>Not to be taken lightly.
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I have work tomorrow, so idk when i can write more. I get home at 6 EST but am DEAD tired.

Anyway. All the best, i'll update soon enough.
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>>27865401
This is nice.
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>>27865401
This is some nice green amobea. Got yourself a pastebin?
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