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Perfecting the Princes

Part 6

For Engy

By Draconicon

When Chrysalis was offered the opportunity to work off his new 'needs' to help somewhere where people wouldn't recognize him, he was more than happy to take it. The portal that appeared, wreathed in the purple light of the alicorn prince's magic, led to a place that had things that he had never seen before. Things that rolled faster than any carriage, things that flew through the air without wings, and most of all, people that were more open with their needs than anyone that the queen had ever seen were public, very public indeed.

The dark-green stallion paused at the edge of the portal, and Cadence chuckled, walking behind him. A big hand grabbed Chrysalis by the ass cheeks, wobbling them.

"What's the matter? Having second thoughts?"

"Not in the slightest," the former queen muttered, even though he was. The new world was...imposing, to say the least. "I'm just considering my best way forward."

Considering, questioning, wondering. Everything seemed so different to what it had been, and considering that he was a stallion - a stallion without using his own magic to become so, at that - he honestly didn't know what to think. His magic was locked way, sealed behind the power of the other stallions, and they'd made it clear what he had to do to be able to use it again.

Help.

But what the hell did that mean? Help others do what? What would that do for him, in the long run?

"Of course, we could just take you around town, let everyone see what the ruler of the changelings has become," Cadence said, slowly sliding a finger between Chrysalis's ass cheeks, rubbing against his pucker. "You could just walk forward, cock dancing as I pilot you by the prostate. Getting off again and again, but never feeling the satisfaction that you really need. Let everyone see the sort of man-slut that you've become..."

"You'd never..."

"Oh, I would...and I'd make Shining Armor grind on your dick the whole way, and never let you inside him."

The whole world felt like it had turned upside-down. The old Cadence never would have considered sharing her husband like that. Yet, this one not only considered it, but threatened it, using his man as a means of teasing and reminding Chrysalis just how far things had been corrupted.

And they had been corrupted. That much, the changeling was sure of, at this point. Someone had come through and warped the mares, turning them into something stronger, harsher, hornier than anything that he had ever seen before.

I need to get somewhere else. I need to think.

And the portal to the other world, intimidating as it was, was his best chance.

"I'll be back," Chrysalis muttered.

"I know you will." Spank. "I can't wait."

Rubbing his ass and hoping that slap hadn't left a handprint behind, Chrysalis stepped forward. The warmth of the library faded, leaving behind a soft sea breeze that blew over him and between his legs. It was firm enough to jostle his balls, leaving them swaying back and forth, and he stumbled as he felt something harder than the town roads under his feet. He gritted his teeth at the prickling feeling to his soles, not used to the feeling of being this naked in public outside the hives, and whipped his head around.

The portal closed behind him, leaving him on the streets, not quite alone, but not quite swarmed, either. The lights were low, and he realized that he must have appeared somewhere just around sunset. The houses - no, buildings, shops - all around him were bathed in a low, red light, and in the windows, he could see naked people dancing.

Not just equines, either, but other species. Canines, he was familiar with, having seen the diamond dogs that had been part of the underground world with his people, but there were others, too. There were rat people, mouse people, cat people, and -

His eyes went wide as the door to one of the buildings opened up and a black-scaled dragon stepped out. Chrysalis's mouth dropped, unable to look away as the black-robed beast was asked to leave, and he did.

"How..."

The dragons of his world had always been the aggressive sort, the kind of beasts that were always demanding more and more from those that they lived near. There was no hiding from them, no denying them if they wanted something. Greed always forced the others to give up what they desired.

How did someone in this world deign to not only ask something of a dragon, but get it?

And how...

Chrysalis's thoughts froze as he looked at the dragon again. Oh, there was something there. Something different, something strong, something powerful. He could almost taste the magic in the air, and it tingled as it ran over his skin, making his cock throb upwards a bit. Whoever this dragon was, he carried power with him, and that power could be useful. The manipulative side of the changeling was coming forward again, warring with the nervousness and the arousal, and eventually, it won. Chrysalis smiled as he walked down the street, shutting out the feeling of slight discomfort as his bare feet pounded on the too-hard ground.

Of course, as soon as the black-scaled, white-eyed dragon turned to him, the stallion was reminded of his nude state, as well as the presence of a great deal more individuals on the sidewalks than he had initially been aware of. His next step faltered, but he managed to keep walking, not quite stumbling as he approached the dragon. He was more aware of his cock, though, and very aware of his balls hanging low between his thighs.

"Hello, there," Chrysalis said, his voice falling lower than it ever had as a female. So strange. "Perhaps you can help me out...and I can do the same for you," he said.

"You're new here...and not quite...used to yourself, are you?" the dragon asked.

"Oh, you could say that."

"...You haven't seen a yellow dragon lately, have you?"

"Hmm, I can't say that I have. Why, perchance?" Chrysalis asked.

"A companion of mine. He has a bad habit of running around and turning people from female to male, and then leaving the world to its chaos as soon as he's done enjoying himself. Or when it just gets too overwhelming for him to keep up with all the changes."

"Hmm, fascinating."

And it was. That could be all the explanation that he needed to explain what had happened to Twilight and Cadence. And if Celestia and Luna were out here, as Twilight and Cadence had mentioned, then that meant that they might be meeting with that other dragon, talking with him, planning something else. Or just pushing him to change them back, perhaps. That was another option.

But that was for later. This black dragon...he felt more powerful than the others had. Some stronger magic there, power that might be sufficient to turn Chrysalis back to the way that he had used to be. He could...

Help.

That command lingered in his mind, and he bit his lip to avoid frowning. Instead, he chuckled a bit, offering the dragon his arm.

"You've been barred from this good establishment, I imagine?" he asked.

"Something like that. They don't want someone hypnotizing their patrons, and I can't really help myself with that."

"Oh? You can mess with the mind, then?"

"It's just what I do. I can't really help it, but they have rules against it. Fair enough that I have to follow them like everyone else."

"Oh, you poor man."

He can control minds. Oh, the things I could do if he worked with me...

"Perhaps I can let you have your fun for a while. A little favor for a favor, hmm?"

"Heh, a streetwalker, are you?"

"Hmmm, if you want me to be."

"Alright, little one. Let's go somewhere...private."

The black dragon clicked his fingers, and black flames that were deeper, darker than her own green magics swallowed them up.

When they disappeared, they were somewhere quite different. No longer on the streets, no longer in public, but in a bedroom that had windows on all sides. Chrysalis looked around, his eyes going wide as he realized that he was at a greater height than the tall towers of Canterlot, looking down at the world from a height that the clouds would have envied. The city that they had been in stretched out for miles below him, and the sheer feeling of being on top of the world left him reeling.

The dragon had seated himself on the bed, his robes falling down his shoulders but not quite showing what he had between his legs just yet. As Chrysalis looked over his shoulder, the dragon curled his finger at him. The stallion smiled, though shakily, and gradually turned to face him once more.

"So, what might you want, oh dragon?" he asked with as cocky a smile as he could summon.

"Well, tell me this. How strong are your magics?"

"Wh - how did you know?"

"I can sense it." The dragon smiled, his empty eyes pulling Chrysalis's eyes to his. "And I know that you have some. But...blocked, yes?"

"...Yes. I'm told I can only use it while helping someone else."

"Well then. You can help me."

"...Heh." This is going to be easier than I thought. "Alright. How can I help you?"

"I need someone to pump up my...dominance."

"...Your dominance?" He blinked. The stallion cocked his head to the side, resting one hand on his hip. "What the hell do you need help with that for?"

"Let's just say that I have a lot of sluts that wear me out, and I need to start building my stamina back up. If you have some power, then you can help me start...focusing on that. I was planning on building up a couple of sluts to encourage that, but if you can do that with your own power..."

He wants me to make him dominant, like more of a stud? Of all the things that Chrysalis had expected to be asked, that wasn't one of them. It was better than just being asked to go down to all fours and suck him dry, but...still, it was something that he had to think about a little bit. If I do this right...

If he did this right, then perhaps he could get a thug of a dragon on his side. Yeah. Help the dragon out, make him good and strong, have a favor over him...He could probably get some help with that. And if it happened the right way, then he would get what he needed, as well. His balls...

Chrysalis hid his wince, but only barely. The throbbing, pulsing feeling between his legs had been ignorable for a while, but now that he thought about it again, he could feel that sheer weight down there, the need growing in a way that rivaled heat. The sheer power and potency of his balls made it all but impossible to think of anything else but finding a way to empty them, and he groaned under his breath as he found them swelling again, throbbing, pulsing, churning inside. The want to just thrust into something and cum inside was all but overwhelming.

But...but he'd been told that he would get something for that if he helped people. If he used his magic, if he used himself to help others, he'd feel better. Start with the dragon, and then move on to other plans.

"How shall I start?" he asked.

"Let's start with looking into my eyes. I'll show you what I need, and then you can do it."

"That's all?" Chrysalis asked, arching an eyebrow.

"Don't knock it. Come here."

The stallion did as he was asked, looking into the dragon's white eyes -

Only to find himself falling into that whiteness, that emptiness, sinking further and deeper with each little blink that he made. He could feel his mind being pulled forward, some warm haze surrounding him and dragging him further off his feet. He gasped quietly, his head rolling forward, back, forward, almost like he was being rocked off his feet. The power of the dragon's mind seized him, keeping him from looking away.

He had never felt something like this before. Nothing in Equestria had this power. He found himself staring...staring...

And as the white haze surrounded him, filled him, he could feel his cock throbbing harder. His sense of touch grew stronger, more prevalent, and he started to notice things more. The soft carpet under his bare feet. The warmth in the air that was starting to affect his body. The sweat drops that ran down his back and his chest, tickling him, almost, as they slid down his flesh.

It was nice.

It was hot.

He was hot.

So was the dragon.

He groaned, his cock throbbing harder, pre-cum oozing down from the tip along the bulge of his urethra. He realized...

He realized what he needed. What he wanted. A stud. Someone that would give him what he needed. A good hard pounding. A good rutting. A feeling of something big in his asshole, something that would make him feel stretched, something that would make him feel like a good little slut-boi. He could feel like a mare under this dragon, if he just -

Then the grip loosened, and Chrysalis gasped as he looked away. He panted hard, his cheeks burning red as his cock twitched, oozing down to his balls.

"Do you understand what I need now?" the dragon asked.

"I...holy..."

Chrysalis honestly wasn't sure that the dragon needed help being any more dominant than he already was. In just a glance, he had managed to give the stallion such a need to be the dominant stud right then, just to turn the big guy into an even bigger stud. He'd wanted to be that bitch. He'd wanted to bend over, not to manipulate or to get a favor, but just from raw need for something so big, so powerful as a dragon's cock. There was nothing like a dragon's dick, nothing so satisfying as a dragon's dick.

"Do you really need any help with that?" Chrysalis panted. "I think...I think you'd be a little terrifying if you were more dominant."

"Oh, I am sure I would be. And some people want that."

I do. Wait. No, no I don't.

Even as the stallion rapidly shook his head, trying to drag his mind out of the debauchery that he had been imagining, the dragon leaned back. For the first time, his robe slid to the side, showing off a cock that -

Oh, Celestia...

Chrysalis stared at that shaft. He was used to the feeling of being in the presence of large dicks, but that? That was something that even put the stallions back at the other world to shame. Or at least, could do. He wasn't sure how big it would get when it was fully hard, but he knew that he would feel like he was getting fisted with every thrust.

He didn't know if he liked the feeling of lust that rose with that thought. He had been a queen, before. He wanted to be queen, or at least king, again. That was not the sort of position you got if you were consumed by the sort of lusts burning through his veins at that moment.

Focus. Focus.

Taking a deep breath, the stallion focused on his magic. He had a clear thought of what he was going to do. He could still, yes, he could still take control of the situation afterward. He just had to help the dragon, and then the dragon would help him.

By dicking me.

No, no, by giving him a favor. Favor for a favor, that was what they agreed on. Chrysalis took a deep breath, trying to ignore the rising musk in the air, and seized at his magic. This time, the green power rose for him, and he directed it down his crooked horn, sending it to the dragon.

The white eyes went green, and despite wanting to believe that it was due to his own power, he knew that the dragon had only allowed him to take control. This was a willing hypnotic trance, not some unwilling thing that he had forced to happen. Not like what had happened with Shining Armor. Not like what he had done with some of the other ponies back in Equestria.

Shuffling his annoyance to the side, he focused on what the dragon wanted. Dominance. The dragon wanted to be a good, dominant stud, someone powerful enough to take control of any situation that he was in. He leaned in, stroking the dragon's cheek, looking into those green eyes as he whispered.

"That's it...you can feel what you want, can't you? Such a powerful need in there...a strong, healthy libido..."

"Mmmph..."

"So eager to get hard..."

He wrapped his hand around the dragon's cock, feeling just how fat the thing was. He could barely close his fingers around it, and he gulped slightly at the thought of taking that thing up his ass. The thought only got worse as he realized that it was slowly coming to life in his hand, filling in with blood and hardness. As it rose, his fingers parted, and the stallion gulped hard.

Fuck...fuck, that's huge...

"Yes, so eager to get hard. That's what you want...that's what you always want. A good, hard cock to run your head...a good, hard cock to make you think of all the things that sluts deserve..."

"Mmmph...fuck..."

He was quick to get hard, alright, hard, stiff, and leaking. The thick fluid running down his shaft and coating the changeling's hand was different to stallion cum. It stuck to him more, leaving more of a scent mark.

Is that ever going to come off?

He didn't know, and he was honestly not opposed to it sticking to him properly. That was a new thought, too.

"Yes, all your thoughts going to your cock and balls...no more thinking...no more considering. All you have to do is think with your cock and balls...Take what you want...Enjoy what you have..."

There was an opportunity here. If the dragon wanted something that he had, then he could be called back again and again. It wouldn't take long to start building up a rapport with him, too. Maybe he could get a couple of favors. Surely, that wouldn't be a bad thing to have...and better than just walking off with a dicking...

I mean...a dicking and a favor...

He gripped the cock just below the head, looking the dragon in the eye again.

"You can take what you want...and you know what you want, don't you? Fat asses...big asses..." Just like mine. "Fat cocks swinging when you fuck that ass...big, fat cocks that drip all over the place." Just like mine. "Big bare feet, sweaty and dripping..." Just like mine, to put you in your place when you're done being -

And that...that was the tipping point. Chrysalis yelped as the dragon suddenly moved, shoving him back, forcing him off his feet and onto his back. The dark-green stallion stared up at the ceiling, his cock throbbing against his belly as he realized that not only was he pinned, but he was held there with his ankles nearly pointed to the sky, his soles near the dragon's face, and that fat cock, that fat, fat, fat cock pressed right against his pucker.

Oh, shi-iiiiiiit!

Chrysalis screamed silently as he was filled to the brim without warning. He could feel that fat, fist-thick cock punching past his prostate and going so far inside of him that it felt like it was hitting his guts. He wheezed through the sudden filling, his mouth hanging open as the dragon's breath puffed over his soles.

But even apart from that, he could feel a different magic hitting him. His eyes went wider as it felt like a lightning bolt of pleasure magic going off in his balls. They rose up and -

"NNNNGH!"

Chrysalis screamed as he came, shooting his seed over his chest, his stomach, hitting himself in the face. He had helped. He had -

"NNNNGH!"

His cock kept spasming, spitting and then shooting cum across his belly, over his chest, up to his face. The dragon wasn't even moving yet, merely licking along his sweaty soles, cleaning them with each lick of that forked tongue. No, this was all from -

Pulse, clench. His balls pulled up again, another pleasurable reward, his eyes rolling back and his head lolling against the ground. His tongue hung out of his mouth as he kept spurting seed, squirting, cumming, shaking, spasming.

Pleasure, unending pleasure rippled through him, and he whimpered and moaned at the same time, his body wracked with the sheer bliss of orgasm. For the first time in hours, his balls felt like they were shrinking rather than growing, pulling in rather than expanding outwards. One pulse, two, three, more, rushing through him as his cock throbbed, shooting so much cum that his face was painted white.

You helped.

"Mmmph..."

He moaned as the pleasure continued to ripple through him, his mouth hanging open, his eyes hazy. His toes curled, catching the dragon's tongue for a moment, only for his foot to get zapped with some small magic. He yelped from that, but it didn't shake him from the pleasure haze, the help haze. Moaning softly, he spread his thighs a bit further, offering the dragon the space he needed to start humping away. He wanted...

He needed...

Needed to help more...

As the dragon sunk down, pushing more and more of that fat cock into his big, jiggly ass the stallion let out a silly giggle. He felt...good. For the first time in a long time, he felt simply good.

"Oooooh..."

He moaned as the dragon's cock finally hilted in his hole, spreading him wide, only to pull back and feel like it was opening his ass in reverse. All the way back, only the thick head still inside him -

Squelch. Back inside, driving in deep, pre-cum flowing out like a flood and rising back out of him and getting squished out by how big that cock was. His toes curled in bliss, his eyes closed tightly, and he arched his back to grind his hole against that cock, to get it deeper, to feel it further inside.

Yeeeees.

Chrysalis sunk deeper and deeper, his mind sliding away from the beating that his hole and his prostate were getting. Was this helping? Not quite the same way as before, but it still felt good. His hole was a good little thing, perfect fit for a powerful dragon cock, and it was filling him to the brim.

Fuck...fuck...

He was getting fucked, alright. Getting fucked better than the stallions had, getting fucked better than any of his lovers had been. The dark-green stallion moaned, surrendering to the moment, feeling his balls rising, falling, rising, falling, not quite reaching the point of an orgasm, but getting close again and again before they started churning and sinking down once more. The feeling of being filled was almost...good, this time, particularly as the weight of his balls returned.

Chrysalis floated off in the back of his own mind, lost in pleasure, happily consumed by it. It was fun being a dragon's toy, fun being some little cock slut that was getting used over and over again.

In, out, in, out, that cock went, and he moaned every time that it went balls deep, every time that his legs were bent down over his head. He was getting stretched, forced to learn his place as a bottom. Yes, this was where he belonged.

Further, deeper, fucked silly, Chrysalis sank into the haze of sex, and found his mind drifting away...

Eventually, the changeling woke up. He didn't know how many times he had cum during the last...how long had he been there? Long enough to have painted himself and the floors white a few times, and to have changed position at least once. He was on all fours, now, not on his back, and that meant that he had his cock pointed at the cushions and rugs. The stallion groaned, pushing himself upright.

"Good, glad that you're actually okay. You've been out of it for a while."

The dragon. Just the sound of his voice was enough to make the changeling's legs shake. He groaned under his breath, slowly looking over his shoulder.

His partner was currently on his back in bed, his cock half-hard over one thigh, a relieved smile on his face.

"Glad to see that I didn't fuck your brains out completely."

"Mmmph...was there a real risk of that?"

"It's happened. Do you need a hand?"

"Wouldn't mind one."

The dragon snapped his fingers, and the black flames reached out, slowly pulling Chrysalis off the ground and into the air. He was thankful to be sat down rather than left to stand, though. He wasn't sure that his knees would have cooperated with the latter. Rubbing his forehead, he looked back at the dragon.

"How long did we do that?"

"About two hours."

"...You can go two hours?"

"It's a dragon thing." The black dragon shook his head. "I don't think that the hypnosis was exactly permanent. Some of it's already fading, so we might need to have another session in a couple of days."

"You need more, ahem, help, then?" Chrysalis said, trying to ignore the clench in his ass at that simple little word. "I think I can be available."

"That would be very handy. I'll make sure that you can come up and meet me. Though..."

"Yes?"

"I think that you enjoyed 'helping' quite a bit, yourself." The dragon chuckled. "I've seldom seen such a productive little slut in my time here. I think that you're going to find it very, very enjoyable to keep 'helping' people here in the city."

The idea of being stuck here doing little but that hit the stallion's buttons in a very different, very powerful way. He squirmed back and forth, trying not to think too much about what might happen the next time that he got stuck in a situation like that, particularly with someone that would do more to take advantage of it than the dragon did.

Why would you want that? he wondered. You're just going to sink further and further into that debauchery. You know where that goes. You've made people go down that route. Why would you want to just get addicted to that feeling of...of cumming over and over...and feeling so...so hot and bothered, and so needy, and...

The more he thought about it, the more that his balls churned, and the more that his cock throbbed for attention. Chrysalis blushed, looking down and away.

"Maybe I will."

"Do you need a place to stay?"

"I think...I think I can sort that."

"Hmm...Consider this the favor paid."

"Thanks, I - what?"

"Let's just consider that favor paid, and you can live here in the tower until it's time for you to head back."

The whole plan of a dragon being on his side and beholden to him had just crashed and burned before it had even gotten off the ground. Chrysalis stared back at the white-eyed dragon, and wondered just how much the dragon knew, how much he might have suspected of the plans that the changeling had been nurturing. If he'd figured it out...

Well, it was too late to do anything about it now. He'd just have to make sure that the next time, he wasn't so cock drunk and could actually ask for something before it just got decided for him. That should be doable...he hoped.

As Chrysalis got off the bed, he noticed that the dragon was staring at his feet. The big guy's cock twitched, sliding up his leg a bit, and the changeling felt at least a little bit better that he had managed to make that part stick. He doubted that the big guy had that much of a kink for feet; nobody that wanted to be a top liked them that much.

And if I make that stronger...

Well, it could be part of the plan. He stretched his arms overhead, looking out at the darkness that consumed the city. It almost felt like home, back in the underground, where the den had swept through the deep black places beneath the world. It would be good to wander around now, when he had the advantage.

"Do you need to sleep?" the dragon asked.

"No, I'll be fine. I'll see you in a few days."

"Best hurry to find someone to help, little street-walker. I can see your balls swelling up already."

"...Is it that obvious?"

"When my friend gets involved, it always is. Better hurry."

Considering that his balls were already starting to churn and pull at his cock, Chrysalis was of the inclination to agree with the dragon. Making his way to the door, he walked through, took one last look at his benefactor, and smiled despite himself. There was something fun about this, something that made him feel...different.

Not good. He still wanted to take control, still wanted to find some way to manipulate this dragon into doing something for him, but...doing things for others no longer felt so stupid. So bad.

Just so long as I get something from it.

Cradling his balls, he walked down the hall. He eventually came to a set of stairs and a hole in the wall. Knowing that he'd be climbing forever, he leaned towards the hole, glanced down -

Whoosh. A great serpent of a thing darted up through the hole, coming to a stop just above where Chrysalis had been leaning. The wide-eyed changeling glanced up, seeing some sort of sea-serpent like creature looking down at him. The monster opened its mouth on one side, and dropped a ball. Spit-covered and slimy, it fell right into his hand. Chrysalis stared down, up, down, and up again.

"Play?" the sea-serpent asked.

"..."

"Play play?"

"Okay. I'll, uh...help you out with that."

"Plaaaaaay!"

The End

Summary: Chrysalis is taken to Drac's city, mostly because Twilight and Cadence have an idea that this is where Engy is. He plans on getting some aid there, and ends up encountering Engy's master.

Tags: M/M, Anal, Horse, Stallion, Dragon, Series, Hypnosis, Baddie, Rehabilitation, Barefoot, Nudity, Exhibitionism, Casual Sex, Prostitution, Chrysalis, Rule 34, Anthro MLP, Portal, Orgasm, Cum, Forced Orgasm,