[Fiction] Adapting To Shared Love : Chapter 4 : Copulation (3/3) (Patreon)

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Hearing her say that, Thorax couldn't help but smile in a cocky manner. With Chrysalis splayed out exhausted before him, his eyes naturally ran over her lithe and seductive body. She looked so content, so satisfied. With his cock having swelled to full mast, Thorax wished he could share that sentiment. Moments later, Thorax got an inkling of an idea, and with the throbbing of his spire spurring him, he decided to enact it. 

After licking his lips of Chrysalis's essence, Thorax wiped his muzzle with a hoof, then crept towards his queen. Chrysalis was competently unaware of Thorax's approach, her eyes half open and staring at nothing as she basked in her afterglow. She was soon alerted of his presence, however, when Thorax tucked his muzzle between her thighs. 

"Oh?" uttered Chrysalis curiously as she looked down to him, an amused smile forming on her face. "Already back at it, are we?" 

Using his muzzle, Thorax lifted one of Chrysalis's rear legs up, then pushed it away until she rested flat on her back, exposing her belly and glowing pussy to him. After licking his lips hungrily a second time, Thorax swooped low, giving her already drenched flower a quick lick. 

Her rear legs twitching and her body tensing, Chrysalis giggled, then spoke.  

"Well... can't say that I don't admire your enthusiasm, but like I already said, I am more than satisfied." 

Straying his tongue from her nethers, Thorax give the inside of her thigh a teasing lick before responding. 

"Oh I know you're satisfied," he said, crawling over her, not stopping until their muzzles nearly touched. "But what's about to happen is more for... my benefit." 

Thorax wasn't being as subtle as he liked to think he was. Chrysalis already had an idea of what he meant, and the tip of his member poking against her entrance was a dead giveaway.  

"Ha," she laughed, rolling her eyes in amusement. "It's funny. I remind you of your royal status, and suddenly you grow a spine. You know, maybe I should have kept quiet; meek, shy Thorax was so much more fun to play with." 

"Meek and shy, huh?" said Thorax, using his magic to rub his tip up and down her pussy lips, coating it in his saliva and her juices. "Well... how's THIS for meek?"

In one swift motion, Thorax thrust his hips forward, his hard cock plunging deep into his queen's velvety, burning depths. 

"A-ah!" Chrysalis's exclaimed with a wide, gratified smile on her face, her forelegs moving onto his shoulders as he fully hilted within her. Her inner muscles squeezed around his invading rod out of reflex, and she could feel it pulse in tandem with his heartbeat, as well as the  warmth it exuded that wasn't her own.     

Thorax shut his eyes, relishing the sensation of her pussy walls enveloping his mast from all sides. In the meantime, Chrysalis looked in the space between their two bodies, her focus directed at the faint glow located where they were joined. She could make out her nub, it's light fluctuating in brightness, as well as some of the base of Thorax's member. Moments later, as she continued to stare at their union, almost as if memorized by the luminescent sight, Thorax pulled his waist back, revealing more of his anatomy.  

Chrysalis's spine arched, her chest pressing against Thorax's as the tip of his withdrawing tool scrapped across her love tunnel's pleasure nerves. Electric bliss rippled across Chrysalis's body, through her spine and into her brain. She tried to moan, but the sound never left her throat, as her breathing instead hitched as she gasped for air.   

Soon enough, the majority of Thorax's length was free, with only his tip remaining within her, threatening to pop out her entrance and leave her with a cold and empty feeling. Shakily, as if to lessen that, Chrysalis wrapped her hooves around Thorax's neck. Her muzzle near his ear, she opened her mouth, readying to protest for him to stay. Right as she was about to utter a sound, however, she fell silent when Thorax shifted his hips forward, sinking his length back in her.  

His spear's tip hit home, prodding at her cervix and prompting Chrysalis to release a pleased moan. Turned on by the sound her voice echoing around the chamber, Thorax locked his teeth on his queen's exposed neck, where he then growled around it. In comparison to Chrysalis's, his fangs weren't as long or as sharp, and had very little chance of breaking through the tough carapace of a queen, if ever. Regardless of that fact, the thrill both parties received from the act wasn't dulled in the slightest.

His tongue licking at her neck from the inside of his mouth, Thorax pulled his hips back again, his reward being her inner muscles desperately trying to keep his throbbing mast in place, as well as his queen's lewd cry ringing in his ears. This was a mighty and powerful changeling queen he was pulling his cock out from, one whose mere presence made him nervous at several points of his life, but at that moment, with her panting beneath him, he felt empowered, he felt in control.  

Sure, he'd been called a king before, but this was the first time he truly felt like one. A changeling could get used to such a feeling, he figured. 

Reveling in the sounds Chrysalis made, Thorax continued to move his hips back, not stopping until only his tip remained her. Seconds later, rather than thrusting his spire back in, he instead held his position, studying Chrysalis's reaction. How she reacted surprised him. 

Her breathing still erratic and uneven, she whimpered, which was so unlike her. Here she was, a queen who ruled by herself with an iron hoof for many years, reduced to a heaving mess by the cock of a mere drone. What she did next surprised him even more than her whimper. 

"Please," she eventually begged, her voice throaty and low. "If you're going to do it, then just do it already!" 

A wicked smirk spread on Thorax's face, as he considered ignoring her request. She toyed with him earlier, and he could easily return the favor by denying her what she wanted. At the same time though... some part of him felt that to be a bit cruel. Maybe it was due to the exhaustion, but she was showing... vulnerability to him by pleading, a quality she always kept hidden behind her stoic veneer. Thorax liked the idea of seeing her more open in the near future, so rewarding her for this first instance would be a good step towards that goal.  

Right as Chrysalis was about to make a second plea, slowly but surely, Thorax moved his hips forward in a slow thrust, steadily impaling her with his throbbing mast. 

"Yes!" cried Chrysalis, her quivering walls welcoming every inch of Thorax's length. Before long, their pelvises met, and both Thorax and Chrysalis huffed out in contentment. Thorax's member felt so snug, buried in his queen's burning pussy all the way to the hilt, while Chrysalis's tunnel conformed to accommodate him, his tip prodding at her cervix overwhelmed her with a sense of fulfillment. 

After a moment where the two spent some time just breathing (time where one of Chrysalis's rear legs twitched whenever Thorax made the slightest of movement), Thorax took one drawn out breath before slowly pulling his waist back. Chrysalis grit her teeth, her head falling onto her pillow as she stared at the ceiling and drew breath sharply. Like before, his tip dragged across her tunnel's most sensitive areas, stimulating her to no end.  

Thorax pulled back up until the tip, then reserved the direction of his lower half. 

Again and again Thorax moved, each set being slightly faster than the last. He fell into a rhythm, and before long, he was pounding into her, his hips moving at a blur, Chrysalis's dripping need making an audible squelch around his pistoning cock. Chrysalis gleefully took every thrust, crying out unashamedly as intense waves of pleasure assaulted her mind, overcome by the throes of passion and lust. Her eyes soon unfocused, appearing as if they wanted to roll upwards into her sockets as her tongue hung limply from the side of her panting mouth. 

At the rate he was going, it came as no surprise to Thorax when he sensed his climax creeping closer and closer. He was going to cum soon, and he'd be dammed if his queen didn't get off before he did. Flaring his nostrils, Thorax clenched his teeth even harder on Chrysalis's neck, keeping himself steady as he added more force and speed behind his thrusts.  

"Ooh~" cooed Chrysalis, her hooves sliding down Thorax's back. She noted how much rougher he was being with her; he was behaving like a feral animal, ravaging her body into submission for it's own pleasure. When it came to sex, Chrysalis never thought she'd ever be a the more docile one, but so far, she was enjoying every second of it. 

He was being relentless with her pussy, pushing his hard meat into it again and again. Chrysalis's abused tunnel was starting to feel sore, and her lungs were allowed no time to rest either, as she kept crying out in pleasure each time his spear jabbed at her womb's tight entrance. It was like it was trying to gain entrance into her deepest chamber, with every attempt sending ripping surges of sheer ecstasy straight to her mind, further scrambling it.  

Chrysalis felt as if she were flying, and for moments at a time, she would forget where she was; all there was to her was the glowing light emanating from the light sac above, the drool and pin pricks of Thorax's fangs on her neck, and the unceasing assault against her nethers. Before long, however, she sensed something else, something stirring in her core. 

The sensation was ignorable at first, dulled by the pleasure brought by Thorax's thrusts, but would make its presence more known to her each time his tip make contact with her cervix. Seconds passed, and Chrysalis could overlook it; she had no time to prepare herself for what was coming. 

Her chest heaved heavily, and her heart pounded in her chest. She tightened her grip around Thorax's neck, then crossed her legs over his waist, yet that didn't keep the drone from sliding his cock back and forth in her. Chrysalis's inner walls quivered, then tried to close in on Thorax's still thrusting member. All they did was give Thorax's mast a pleasurable massage as she finally came. 

Her back arched and stayed that way as she held on to him, a loud moan escaping her lips as the resulting rush of adrenaline and pleasure made her experience what felt like the wildest ride of her life. Her warm fluids gushed out from around Thorax's rod, dripping onto the bed sheet below, where it would be absorbed into a dark stain. After what felt like minutes, her high died down, and velvety walls ceased their quivering and relaxed.

Her legs losing any remaining strength, her grip on Thorax weakened, and she eventually fell back onto the bed. She groaned lowly, her forelegs splayed out to her sides as a content smile grew on her face. She wanted to commend Thorax for his efforts, only... he wasn't done yet... 

"You're... you're still going?" Chrysalis asked tiredly in disbelief.  

That he was. His tongue was sticking out the side of his mouth and his face was skewed in concentration as he continued to thrust away at Chrysalis's overworked entrance. 

"H-hold on, I'm almost done!" Thorax answered, his eyes focused on where they were joined. 

After quickly moving his queen onto her side, Thorax lifted one of her rear legs and hoisted it over his shoulder. Now having better access to her pussy, and with her cum acting as newly applied lubricant, his thrusts went deeper, his speartip pressing harder against Chrysalis's cervix. 

With his queen having gotten off like he wanted, Thorax decided to let loose, to finish with an ending his queen wouldn't forget for a long time. He started pulling her against him each time he thrusted, sweat pouring from his brow from how hard he was overworking himself. 

Exhausted from her own climax to do much of anything, Chrysalis just laid there on her side and enjoyed it. She breathed listlessly, drool polling onto the bed from her mouth and her chest rising and falling as she tried to slow her heart rate. As she did so, Thorax began thrusting into her with reckless abandon. 

He was getting closer. His heart pounded in his chest, and his muscled ached, yet still he persisted. Nearing the end of his stamina, his penis grew longer and its tip slimier--a reaction that happens to all male changelings when ready to cum inside a female's vagina. 

Gaining a few extra inches, Thorax's tip poke and prodded even harder against Chyrsalis's crevice, until finally it pushed through and gained entrance to her womb. Once it did, Chrysalis's eyes and mouth widened and Thorax ceased his thrusting, seeing as he could no longer pull his member back. His hard length throbbed a few times until finally he came. 

Grunting, Thorax shut his eyes, his wings buzzing loudly as his cum erupted from his speartip, unleashing a volley of his hot seed directly into his queen's womb. Eyes focused on nothing, Chrysalis shuddered from the sensation of cock throbbing around her walls and a warmth growing in her belly. If she hadn't orgasmed already, she would have again then and there. 

Moments later, Thorax's wings slowed to a halt, and his jets of cum tapered until finally it ceased altogether. With his tip still lodged in womb, keeping all of his seed from escaping, Thorax collapsed onto Chrysalis, his eyes straining to stay open as he panted in exhaustion.

Using what little energy she could spare, Chrysalis shifted onto her back, Thorax's cum sloshing in her belly as she allowed him to rest more comfortably atop her stomach. 

"Hmm, is the king satisfied now?" Chrysalis singsonged lowly, stroking his head softly with her hoof. 

Thorax took a moment to breath, then licked his drying lips before answering her. 

"K-king... Heh," he laughed, his eyes slowly closing. "It sounds nicer when you... when you say it..." 

Smirking, Chrysalis rolled her eyes. 

"Well grow comfortable with that title for now, because you won't hear me call you that again for a long time." 

This time, he didn't answer, and when Chrysalis look to him, she saw why. He had fallen asleep, and remarkably with his rod still keeping her womb sealed. She considered waking him, so they would wait for his mast to deflate and slip free. 

At the same time though, she was pretty tired herself, and didn't mind keeping him in her for a little while longer. 

As Chrysalis slowly ran her hoof over Thorax's wings and back, she closed her eyes and eventually joined him in slumber. 

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