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All glory to Darkcat 613
The Queen tilted her head back, smiling from ear to ear. She wrapped her legs around Yuri and let herself to dive in blissful of tight embrace and intoxicating heat of human aura.
"Admit it, Major, our traditions of securing deals are much sweeter. You have a whole pile - EDS, tokens, cipher keys, some kind of psychomarks. Well, what's good about them?"
The man gently bit her neck and grinned.
"Quick and reliable, Chryssie. Not all creatures in the universe are as pleasant as you. And not everyone has the psycho capabilities of changelings,"
Chrysalis wanted to answer, but Smirnov gathered a handful of her mane and pulled, then pressed a long kiss to her neck, making her shake and moan.
Deep inside, the man agreed with the queen. So it turned out to be much more pleasant to seal the contract for supply of armored jumpsuits and razers to the Hive.
This is fragment of my rehabilitation story to Fall of Equestria
You can read it by the links
And chapter, contains scenery from art, in progress
