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Chapter 8 by Dlork Dlork

What's next?

Mind games...

In a flash of green that Spike was to frazzled to notice, Spike was firmly yanked back down onto the bench, into Chrysalis's gentle but unmoving arms. He looked over his shoulder and found himself face to tit with Cadence's large rack. Boosted by her Alicorn magic, The pink alicorn stood several inches taller and than even the lanky dragon and in their seated position, the alicorn was the big spoon.

Chrysalis, adopting her form, had the same advantage.

The Park was reasonably empty, which was fortunate as anyone noticing this fracus might feel the need to investigate...

'Cadence, Lemme go! I can't stay here, I've already said to much-'

Chrysalis placed her hand over his mouth gently and smiled down, her leer hiding behind a congenial smile,

'Then maybe stop talking now and listen?'

They both stared at one another for a moment before Spike nodded and Chrysalis removed her hand, grinning wickedly as her horn began to glow green, her words taking on a strange, alluring tone. Her magic began to swirl around Spike's unsuspecting head, probing his trusting, open mind.

'Just...listen...' She purred, stroking his spines before tracing her hand down his neck gently causing him to shiver as her fingers gently massaged his neck and shoulders,

'Whoa-So stressed Spike...Just relax and listen...'

'Relax...and Listen...' Spike sighed, leaning back and into Chrysalis's pillowy tits as the changeling grinned, throwing up a subtle illusionary spell around them in case of peeking eyes.

'How about a nice deep breath in and out...'

Spike obliged, his chest rising and falling as Chrysalis burrowed deeper, her fingers massaging his neck, shoulders and temples,

'You're nice and relaxed now, aren't you, Master-Uh-I mean Spike-'

Fucking stupid fucking unicorn and her **** fantasy to be fucked like the whore she is.

Chrysalis pressed her legs together and bit her lip, trying to ignore how much said whore getting fucked in her fantasy's looked more like a changeling than a unicorn.

'Mmm-Thank you Cadence...' Spike sighed, his body going boneless, his head rested between Chrysalis's large breasts. Or rather, Cadence's meagre tits-Chrysalis's were far superior and she couldn't wait to have Master spunk his massive load on them while Mistress Rarity-fuck!

Maybe she could replace Mistress-fuck-Mistress Rarity-fuck-Rarity.

That could work...

Then again...Maybe not...The idea of failing and getting punished by Mistress Rarity was far too appealing for Chrysalis's liking...

Could she change what Rarity's fantasy was?

Instead of Spike on top, Maybe the Unicorn would prefer a buxom, changeling queen to worship...

Food for thought...

For now, She had the key to everything she could ever desire in her hand and between her breasts!

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