Chrysalis dominates Zecora

Chrysalis stared at the Zebra, sizing her the tall, striped mare up and smiling at what she saw,

She wasn't as tall as Chrysalis or even Cadence but she was taller than most ponies, long, well muscles legs, wide fertile hips and a toned ass well highlighted by the tight, protective suit she wore. The firm but stretchy suit clung tight to her abs and modest breasts and Chrysalis licked her lips.

But what really astounded and excited the Changeling Queen was the pots, cauldrons and vats of potent, lost changeling serums and formulas.

Spike's wish had transformed the cosy hit into a full scale lab wholly devoted to churning out strong magical potions that were created and designed by a Changeling empire at the height of it's prowess and by the look of it, Zecora had only refined the already powerful serums...

Even if her plans failed with Spike, she had enough here to repopulate an entire hive with just Ponyville.

Dark fantasies of pumping Twilight Sparkle full of evil, transforming serums, twisting the petite unicorn into a fat titted, dumb and horny changeling broodmother, transformed pussy gushing as Chrysalis uses every cock in Ponyville to pump a whole new generation of changeling's through the powerful mage.

For now though...

'Good afternoon Zecora!' Chrysalis beams, walking forwards, short clad hips swaying as she moved towards the Zebra who recovers from her suprise and gives a small but respectful bow as the Princess bears down on her,

'Hello Princess, Good afternoon to you too, What may I do for you?' Zecora says, returning the Princess's smile before frowning slightly she catches a *flicker* of somthing else, somthing wicked and hungry in the Princess's eyes, 'I must admit, your arrival has left me shocked, you came in barely a second after the door was unlocked.'

'Oh yes!' Chrysalis said, peering at a thick, purple brew and cracking the lid breathing in deeply, her nipples hardening against her tight top as the fragrance fills her lungs, 'I've been waiting for you with anticipation...'

'Please stay away from that! Unless you want a gushing twat!' The zebra says hurridly and shoving the lid back in place before blushing furiously, her striped face a beet at her foul language.

Damn this language and her rhyming!

Chrysalis looks at her bemused, eyes twinkling as the Zebra stammers out,

'Sorry for my language Princess-I-Um...'

Chrysalis places her hand on the Zebra's shoulder and grins toothily,

'Relax Zecora! I'm a friend of Twilight and she only speaks good of you! And please don't worry about the odd "Fuck" or "Twat" in fact I order you to curse, swear and speak as lewdly as possible at all times and always be totally candid and honest with me'

Chrysalis felt a small pulse of power, Spike's power as his change that the Zebra would _always _do what Chrysalis told her to do and Zecora nodded,

'Of course Princess, I had to get your nice _ass _the _fuck _away, that stew would have turned you into a dumb _slut _without a say!' Zecora says, the tension leaving her as the dirty words flow out of her mouth easily.

Interesting, She didn't seem to notice the order...That was useful, although Chrysalis wouldn't mind watching the Zebra realise what she was being **** to do, struggling to resist as she concocted whole new strains of evil, corrupting potions.

'But Zecora, why ever would you make such a thing?' Chrysalis asked innocently and Zecora opened her mouth to answer and then shut it, frowning,

'Well-I...I must-' The wise Zebra blinked, trying to reconcile all her teachings as a kind and gentle healer with the past several years of her life dedicated to researching and refining the dark, body warping potions and her eyes blinked rapidly at the dissonance before Chrysalis cut in once more,

'Have you ever used any of them?' She asked, curious,

'_Fuck _no, I would never engage in such a dangerous stunt as I am not a black and white striped cunt!'

Chrysalis giggles at how foul mouthed the Zebra is now, all on her orders!

Let's see what more we can do! She'd be such a good servant for Rarity-Fuck!-ME, ME, a good servant for me!'

'Speaking of which, I order you to show me your cunt. I want to see how far the stripes go down! Also, which one of these makes people horny and do you have any Liquid Love as well?'

Zecora gives Chrysalis a horrified look, face blushing furiously and eyes wide in bewilderment,

'B-But Princess Cadence, You're meaning I don't catch, Why would you want to see my striped snatch?' Despite that, she begins to unzip the tight biohazard suit that Spike conjured into being when he asked Chrysalis that damning question, 'And why would you want Liquid Love, Why drink from a bottle of which you are Princess of?' It's the two at the back, sitting on the metal rack.' She nods towards the back of the hut and watches with worried eyes as Chrysalis smirks and prowls over, hips swaying provocatively as she coos in delight at the rows upon rows of vials and beakers filled with glowing pink love. She reaches up and cracks the lid on one, breathing in the bright pink fumes

'Oooh fffuck! That's the good stuff-We had a tiny little vial of this stuff back at the Hive you know, hundreds of years old and still good! It was an incredible find and one of my mother's most treasured artefacts.' She grinned and Zecora flinched as she finished unzipping the suit as she sees the green flash in Cadence's eyes and the fangs in her beautiful, leering smile. 'Until I stole it from her and used the power it gave me to steal her throne!'

'H-Hive?' Growing realisation sparkles in Zecora's eyes as Chrysalis pops the cap on the liquid love and slurps it down, her long forked tongue licking the sides as she moans in satisfaction, Cadence's form melting away, the already buxom Alicorn's tits expand, shredding the already burning top, the pink turning to a matte black, shiny surface that spreads over in a flash of green fire. Cadence's plush waist cinches in waspishly, further exaggerating the huge tits and massive, bouncy ass as her kind and warm face is replaced by Chrysalis's harsh yet beautiful countenance, framed by a long straight curtain of deep green hair.

'Mmm-So fucking good~' Chrysalis says, rubbing her skinny thighs together and groaning in pleasure as they thicken as she drinks the pure, refined love, her face grows slighty fuller, lips plumping as she grows taller, revitalised with love for the first time since she was usurped.

Zecora tries to bolt, reaching for her long, quarterstaff but is hampered as she's still compelled to obey Chrysalis's last order to undress and Chrysalis cackles as the lithe Zebra, normally so graceful stumbles over the suit.

'Stop.' She orders then smiles as Zecora freezes. Good.

Spike's command would still hold. Chrysalis takes her time to fill lick her lips and savour the taste of the love. She wanted more and she would have it, but the stuff in the bottle was refined and despite it's power, would never be as good as the real thing. She wondered how far she could order Zecora. Could she order the Zebra into loving her?

Chrysalis would find out, but first...

She smiled and cracked the lid on the cauldron filled with Boiling Lust. One of the more useful of the lost concoctions. She filled the now empty love bottle with the transparent purple liquid. It was surprisingly cool despite it's name and Chrysalis took a moment to lick a small smear of it off of her little finger and gasped at the powerful lightning bolt of arousal that shot into her pussy. She grunted, bending over slightly, pressing her thighs together and trembling, large black tits wobbling as her pussy streams her juices down her thick thighs.

'Hahhh~He's fucking mine-' Chrysalis moans, pressing her fingers against her neon green pussy lips and fantasising about Spike, smearing LUST across his scaled body and watching him go wild beneath her touch. She'd moan and squeal when Spike grabbed her, wild with arousal and pinned her down, fucking her like the whore she is while Mistress Rarity punished her for-'

'Fuccck!' She sneered, cutting off that line of thought, as well as her own impeding orgasm and clenching her fists, her fangs bared and pussy squirting at the insistent, annoying unicorn! The beautiful purple haired seductress was _constantly _pressing into the back of the Queen's mind, she had barely been important enough to register during the invasion, just another one of Sparkle's annoying little friends but now...

Chrysalis couldn't stop thinking about her. More even than Spike bizarrely. She was able to contain Spike into a part of her that just saw him as a means to an end. She would keep him around as a sextoy and even let him act out some of her more submissive fantasies but she would always been in charge.

Maybe because it was Rarity's vision but Chrysalis couldn't do that with the purple maned vixen. She needed to be below Rarity. She saw Rarity, even now as better, more beautiful, superior to her and to the narcissistic and megalomaniac Changeling that rankled more than anything.

Bur Rarity could be changed. And with her her little fantasy. Chrysalis would dominate the pale, beautiful woman and twist her so her only desire was to beg for Chrysalis's pussy. With that, Chrysalis would be free to take Spike for herself...

and dominate the world of course...That most of all.

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