Stepping out of your pants, you stumbled over to Chrysalis, the awkward gait as you approached her causing your dick to sway like a cat toy, which only came to mind because Chrysalis' attention seemed to be focused solely on it. You used that to your advantage to get the upper hand on her, because when she lurched forward to try and take hold of your man meat in her mouth, only for you to grab her by the horn, stopping her advance. You saw her eyes flick up to yours in confusion, only to let out an oddly delighted squeal as you pushed her toward the table, her forelegs lifting up instinctively so that her front half was laying atop the furniture while her hind legs kept to the floor.