Wait… what?

“NO, BAD CHANGELING!” Chrysalis shrieks and trots into the room, grabbing the mare on the bed with her magic. I look down at who I was about to mount, and I see it smile sheepishly at me as it glows green. A moment later it shifts into the form of a random black changeling.

Chrysalis pulls it off the bed and glares at it, as I stand there in a mixture of horror and shock. I vaguely register the changeling sulk towards her Queen as it mumbles, “Aww, it was just a prank. I wasn’t going to let him actually do anything.”