No Milking November 2024 Part 1: Day 1


                                            No Milking November 2024 - Ms. Harshwhinny VS Chrysalis - Day 1


                                            Original Draft by WapaMario63

                                            Written by BtMess

                                            Edited by WapaMario63


                                            >It's been a few months since the last major Equestrian clash

                                            >Changelings now roam free from the hive

                                            >Free from their love stealing

                                            >Free from... Her.

                                            >Chrysalis had became the last one of her kind

                                            >The last one untainted by whatever the ponies had caused

                                            >Little did they know what would happen down the line as the hive grew older

                                            >Without guidance

                                            >Without future

                                            >But she did

                                            >And as the Queen, she wouldn't let her kind become extinct

                                            >Yet, now alone, she didn't had many choices left

                                            >Canterlot was out of the picture

                                            >And revenge on Starlight...

                                            >May as well be asking to be swatted down

                                            >No, what she needed, was a good old infiltration


                                            >The Crystal Empire was a city as old as time

                                            >Far removed from Equestria, yet teeming with love

                                            >All she needed was the perfect moment to get inside the barrier

                                            >And she had all the time in the world for it

                                            >Well, as long as the love she still had in herself

                                            >A few days go by without a chance

                                            >Then weeks

                                            >Walking away would mean starvation now, so much she bet on this

                                            >Going so far to have such a pathetic death

                                            >She shouldn't have left it to chance-

                                            >She saw a flicker in the energy and jumped at the chance

                                            >The event was as quick as reaction

                                            >But she was in

                                            >She had made it

                                            >And she could already feel it

                                            >All the love being used to feed the Crystal Heart

                                            >The air charged with the crystal ponies love and joy

                                            >It would have been perfect, if only it was sustainable

                                            >But as it was, the Heart would stop working if she made a base here

                                            >Stealing all the love for herself

                                            >She had to take sparingly

                                            >Sparingly, yet, as much she could get and for as long as she could countain

                                            >And that meant she probably would need to stay in a pony form for a long time

                                            >And if she was to fit in...

                                            >Guh


                                            >Chrysalis, now fully disguised, strode the streets

                                            >Now passing as Crackle Cosette, her favored pony form, she just let herself absorb the air

                                            >The closer to the center she was, the strongest it felt

                                            >Almost drunk in it, she shook her head just in time to find herself face to face to the castle

                                            >No, too close

                                            >If she just barged her way in everything was over

                                            >Not that she planned to take over anyway, her main target was rebuilding her colony after all

                                            >And what's best than staying low in the eye of the storm?

                                            >But if she was staying here, she couldn't just be a hobo

                                            >And if she was to get a stay, she needed a job

                                            >No time to infiltrate by getting in somepony's life

                                            >It sucked

                                            >But for the good of the hive, she would persist


                                            >Getting the house rent was easy

                                            >A prod here, a talk there, and she even got a discount without down payment

                                            >Getting the money would be another issue

                                            >She could just slut herself out, try and get some extras while at it...

                                            >Although, if she could get a job at the castle, close to the Crystal Heart

                                            >No pony would ever compare to that

                                            >It's not like there was any thought required for the choice really

                                            >Key secured, she strode in towards the castle like she owned the place

                                            >The air was so delicious

                                            >The ponies not noticing a thing

                                            >And the castle door, right in front of her

                                            >Yum

                                            >She looked at a guard, smiling to her and giving her a wink

                                            >The crystal guardsmare stiffened up, looking forwards and away

                                            >Watching the mare sweating in nervousness, she opened the door and went inside

                                            >Beautiful as these mares were, she preferred being a normal unicorn

                                            >Even if she would stand out more

                                            >But then again, it would fit of her being a temporary visitor

                                            >She heard a conversation in a side room, something about the incoming games

                                            >With no idea what those games were, she approached the door, hoping to hear more

                                            >Yet, one of the mares were just leaving the room, leaving her with an accountant of sorts?

                                            >"What are- Who are you? Whatever you're here for, make it quick."

                                            >Alright, not an accountant then.

                                            >Likely somepony higher up, though what for she couldn't yet tell

                                            "Crackle Cosette, at your service. I heard you need some quality photos?"

                                            >If there are games, castle games, they would need photos

                                            >Royal games, royal meetings, whatever table related reunion

                                            >Easiest bits she could make, like stealing from a kid

                                            >"And I believe that you don't qualify for it."

                                            >"What, think you could be fast enough to catch it all like this?"

                                            >Flabbergasped, she turned around, wondering what she could mean

                                            >But before she could quip her way out, Harshwinny continued

                                            >"I do see that you are also holding for the month, huh?"

                                            "Holding what?" - Chrysalis asked, more curious than anything now

                                            >"Your teats"

                                            >The answer was flat, as if noting the obvious

                                            >Looking down, Chrysalis couldn't help but notice how large they had gotten already

                                            >How? When? With what-

                                            >She lifted a hind leg, trying to hide their size, miserably failing already

                                            >It was the first time she took so much love at once while staying at a pony form

                                            >Usually changing back as soon she was done feeding

                                            >And the results of her genetics showed...

                                            >"Don't worry about it, I'm not judging you for that. I'm rather prodigious myself, being of earth pony blood."

                                            >The way the desk rose from her merely tilting to one side and other showed all that needed to be said

                                            >Whatever was hidden underneath the desk was already pretty big if the space was that tight

                                            >"I have seen some mares start to partake in this 'No Milking' month, a preposterous practice coming from the princesses themselves"

                                            "Oh! Right, uhh..."

                                            >Is this real? Ponies not milking themselves for... What?

                                            >"Not many last beyond the first week, but for mares as large as us from the start, perhaps we could help one another, hmm?"

                                            >Seeing the opportunity, she tried to play coy as if unsure

                                            >This is going to be risky, but if it gets her the job

                                            >Why not?

                                            "Yeah... I-Its only been a day for me, never expected it to already be this... Far."

                                            >"I can see, you haven't even got a crotchbra."

                                            >Chrysalis couldn't help but feel self aware about herself

                                            >Even if she didn't know how large the other mare was, she could feel she talked from experience

                                            >"So it's settled, we do need a photographer, so you may as well help me with the pictures too. Two pegasi with one cloud, as they say."

                                            >That was easier than Chrysalis ever thought. How bad can just holding milk be?

                                            >"But-"

                                            >There's always a but...

                                            >"But I expect you to be a professional, even as the last days come to us. Nothing besides perfection. Got it?"

                                            "Ah, it's just that. Don't worry, I can handle it."

                                            >At least she hoped she would.

                                            >Both of them.

                                            >"Good, then first thing we need is to get us some fit bras. Don't want you just... Swinging those around."

                                            "What?"

                                            >"Do you want to... Not be professional?"

                                            "N-no, never, I... I'll save for it!"

                                            >"Good, hopefully we have a good measure of our growth by then."

                                            >Or maybe it wouldn't be as easy as she thought...

                                            >Anything for her 'lings


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