Something Something Chaos

"Oh, wow! This place is huge! I could throw one of the biggest parties ever!"

Bubble Berry skipped merrily through the maze, completely ignoring the threat Eris had presented. The hedges that blocked his path to the center and provided him with near constant dead ends couldn't still his unwavering smile.

Eris noticed this from afar, of course, and had since prepared quite the surprise for the stallion. A little help from her male counterpart and his own hypnotized minion made things much more delightful, after all.

The greenery all around was more pleasant than it was suffocating to the pink stallion who preferred partying over saving Equestria. He made his way through turn after turn by humming a familiar tune to himself.

"Cause all I really need's a smile, smile smile, hmhm- huh? What's that?"

Bubble had to stop upon noticing he had found himself in a small clearing full of party decorations and balloons hovering close by. His eyes immediately widened in both surprise and wonder at the sight, only sparing a second to gasp before he quickly darted into the middle of it all.

"Wowie zowie! What's all this stuff doing here? Balloons, party favors, a cake!"

Bubble Berry announced everything he saw with clear joy in his voice. It had been all of a week since he had last thrown a birthday party for his friend Lyre. He smirked at the thought of those crazy times before quickly shaking it off. He was here for a reason, it was just a little hard for him to remember with all of his favorite party materials around.

Bubble made his way down the line of items on a nearby table, stopping to make use of them as he passed each one in turn. He prodded the balloons with a giggle, lifted the favor to his lips to blow with a loud celebratory sound, and dove face-first into the center of the cake with a look of sheer satisfaction on his face. Barely a moment passed before he had lapped up any trace of the cake on his face and merrily licked his lips. No cake was safe from Bubble Berry, after all.

After that, he came across a few more... curious items further down on the table. Bubble announced them, but no longer laid nary a hoof on them, finding their inclusion rather odd.

"Whips, chains... a ball gag? A saddle?"

Bubble came to a complete stop upon seeing a matching pink saddle at the far end of the table. That was a bit too much for the party loving stallion who definitely did not attend parties with things like that before him. Another surprise was in store for him, however, and it came in the form of what sounded like sobbing nearby. Bubble Berry, no longer wearing a smile on his face, found himself deeply concerned at the new sound with no discernible source.

"Hello? Is somepony here?"

The pink stallion trotted far more carefully than before, keeping an ear out cautiously in search of the mysterious crying noise. Moving along the table seemed to get him closer to the sound, until finally he put his ear right against the wood where the cake once was.

"Aha!"

Bubble exclaimed upon finding the source of the bawling, beaming with pride before leaning down to grab the tablecloth with his mouth. A quick yank backward tore the tablecloth away and revealed what appeared to be a mare with all four legs curled up and her body resembling the fetal position.

Bubble's eyes widened in shock. This mare looked eerily similar to him, with the same exact mane style and coat color, not to mention his cutie mark. Leaning down once more, Bubble carefully placed a hoof on the mare's shoulder as if to gently stir her.

"Uhh, hi, I'm Bubble Berry! Are you... okay?"

The mare barely moved to acknowledge him, but still managed to roll over on her back and face him. The look on her face was anything but surprised or full of any noticeable emotion at all. In its place were very apparent tears streaming down her face. The contrasting weary smile only helped to further confuse Bubble Berry, who backed up and waited for the mare to offer any sort of response.

“F- Fine... I’m fine... My name’s... Pinkie Pie...”

Her words came out in a choked voice. She looked incredibly worn out, but from what remained to be seen for Bubble. As kindly as he could, he leaned down on his forelegs and approached the mare as if she were a lost filly.

“What’s wrong? You look like you've been crying.”

Bubble Berry questioned her in as soft of a voice as he could manage. The mare known as Pinkie Pie only smiled wider and sniffled as she shook slightly, only worrying the observant stallion even moreso.

“N- Nothing’s wrong... I’m... happy...”

Bubble Berry tilted his head in confusion, his own mane bouncing slightly as he eyed the mare who claimed to be happy in such a vulnerable position. He couldn’t quite see what could make her happy lying under a table in the middle of a maze, looking alone and worn out like she did. He still listened as she eked out a few quiet pants before she continued.

“I threw this party... but nobody came... I wanted my friends... to have fun...”

That explained the decorations, but not quite the laundry list of risque items that adorned the nearby table. Bubble Berry offered a hoof to brush Pinkie’s flattened mane out of the way to get a better look at her face. It reminded him of his own at a certain time in his life, but there was still a clear difference between them. It was difficult to spot under the shade of the table, but Bubble easily noticed the mare’s grayer colors in her mane and coat, dampening what would otherwise normally be a very bright and colorful pony.

He could feel a cold sweat all along her face as he gently brushed against her. Bubble had to console the mare if none of her friends showed up for a party she threw. She went through all that trouble, only to end up in a mess under the table, crying to herself. It just wasn’t right, and Bubble thought Pinkie had a serious logic error if she could remain happy at a time like this.

“You don’t look like you’re having fun at all, though.”

Pinkie Pie just stared back to him and chuckled, a hoarse laugh sounding through her weakened voice as she held her gaze. She apparently didn’t agree with him on this matter, as her own priorities led her to do as she thought was best. The mare rested her head on the soft grass as she explained her point, sounding very sure of herself even as she looked more exhausted than ever.

“It’s... not about me having fun... It’s about other ponies’ fun...”

The mare shut her eyes and let out a long, slow moan from her throat. The guttural sound caused Bubble to stop back and watch as Pinkie’s body shook with very pronounced bucking movements on the ground. The confusion on Bubble Berry’s face was extremely evident, not understanding a word of Pinkie’s babbling words as he brought himself to all fours. When he looked above the table again, however, he found a not-so-friendly face staring back at him with a wide, ecstatic grin.

“Made a new friend, Bubble Berry?”

Eris, the goddess of chaos, lounged across the table directly in front of Bubble Berry, carrying the whip from before with her tail and playfully waving it around in mid-air. Bubble only gave the draconequus enough attention for a mere glance before returning his concerned gaze back to the mare below. His voice still showed a noticeable amount of care and worry for the pink pony who could practically be his double.

“I just don’t understand this pony down here. She says she’s happy like that, but I just don’t get it.”

Bubble’s befuddlement only amused Eris as she leaned in and gave him a knowing smirk.

“Oh? Maybe I can help you understand, then. Let me ask you something, Bubble.”

The curious stallion snapped out of it and looked back to Eris, who wore a predatory smile as she beamed down at him. Leaning toward him, she cradled his chin with the soft fur of her lion’s paw and held his gaze up at her before continuing.

“You like having fun, don’t you? Doesn't it make you happy to see other ponies having fun?”

“Well, duh, but... Pinkie Pie is not having fun. Just look at her! She looks downright miserable!”

Bubble Berry retorted with no trouble whatsoever, believing himself to be in the right as he pointed a hoof back down to the quivering mare underneath the table once more. Of course he liked having fun, and seeing other ponies smile was practically what he lived for! Pinkie Pie clearly had a different outlook, and Eris still hadn’t explained her point yet. Bubble got impatient when he had a conundrum on his hooves, after all.

Eris wasn’t finished yet, however, licking her lips greedily as she stared into Bubble Berry’s eyes. Oh, she was going to have such fun with this one. Her male counterpart had instructed her to take a more hands-on approach, and now she only had to play her cards right to get Bubble into the right mindset to play with. Her next sentence came out smooth as silk, dripping with anticipation as she corrected Bubble Berry’s obliviousness to Pinkie’s behavior.

“Maybe to you, but I have it on good authority that this little mare enjoyed being... punished by these toys~”

“Punished?”

Bubble Berry repeated the word as if it sounded foreign and unheard of to him. From below, he heard a loud and much more pronounced moan in response to the word. Pinkie Pie’s body shifted as she tried to bring herself to stand, struggling to remove her face from the grass beneath her. Bubble backed out of Eris’ grip to allow Pinkie room to stand, slightly annoying Eris with how close she was only seconds ago.

As Pinkie Pie finally stood between them, her shaky hind legs drew Bubble’s attention to a sight he was quite embarrassed to find. Not only was she sweaty and worn out, but there was a puddle of the mare’s juices directly below her, the source made quite obvious as the visibly soaked patch of fur between her legs. Bubble’s face immediately flushed a bright shade of red as he watched the mare turn around, all while hearing obscene sounds emanating from her.

Needless to say, it only got worse when she put her forelegs on the table and examined some of the items, presenting her hindquarters to Bubble Berry and revealing just what had gotten her so excited. Two vibrating purple dildos extended from her body, one penetrating her sopping wet marehood and another completely stuck inside her tight asshole. Both shook and no doubt stirred her insides with each passing second, but what really worried Bubble was that she had apparently had those inside her the whole time he was speaking with her.

Pinkie’s cutie marks had several noticeable cuts across them, permanent scars from who knows what, as well as very clear red marks on both of her flanks, indicating she must have been hit there, and recently, too. Bubble tried to take in all this new information at once, but stopped when Pinkie turned around once more and showed him what looked to be a branding iron of all things! The mark was no insignia or particular shape, however, instead reading off as a word that Bubble Berry found rather inappropriate.

Pinkie Pie dropped the iron onto the ground in front of him, a dazed look showing on her face all the while. She appeared quite satisfied with herself, despite the tears still running down her cheeks. With only a moment of brief silence passing, the stunned Bubble Berry watched as his mare duplicate fell forward and landed on the ground with an audible thud. Her hindquarters remained raised and open to the air as the toys caused her to feel strong waves of pleasure wash over her once more.

“Being... punished... makes them... nngh... happy...”

Bubble Berry turned away. He couldn’t bare to watch this mare act like this, even as it confused and embarrassed him. Eris reappeared right beside him, her paw grasping his chin once more as she turned him around to look into her bright red irises once more.

“Do you see now, Bubble Berry? This mare puts herself through pain for the pleasure of others. Isn't that just so selfless of her? She loves it!”

Bubble found himself unwilling to agree, but as he listened to Eris’ words, he couldn’t help but feel there was a bit of truth to them. There must have been something good about all Pinkie went through if she punished herself like that. As if sensing his moment of weakness, Eris grinned wider as her eyes began to generate a series of bright, hypnotic colors and motions, entrancing the stallion while he was too confused to think straight.

The pink stallion wasn’t sure what was going on, trying not to lose himself in the colors as they danced before his eyes. Eris kept up the assault, bringing her eyes closer and sensing that he still wasn’t entirely hers yet. All it took was a few words whispered from the pink pony below that finished him off.

“Please... I want it to hurt... More~”

Bubble’s eyes went wide at that and soon began to reflect the same colors Eris had. A triumphant laugh sounded throughout the maze as Bubble Berry fell under control of the goddess of chaos and stood there with his mouth open in an obvious trance. The draconequus sat fully on the edge of the table and snapped her claws, immediately bringing Bubble Berry’s attention directly to her. She had decided that now was the time to play with the obedient stallion in whatever way she pleased.

“I want you to listen to me veeeery carefully, Bubble. Unlike Pinkie here, you don’t want to be punished, you will want to be hurt. After all, when you’re in pain, you feel more alive, don’t you~?”

“Feel... more alive... in pain...”

Bubble Berry nodded as he stood in place, repeating Eris’ words with a slight bit of hesitation as he tried to process what she said. It made sense. He didn’t like feeling in pain, but he was used to looking on the upside during times like that. The stallion was happy to be alive whenever he had tripped and fallen over a few times in his bounding across Ponyville. It made sense for him to like and want that feeling, right?

Eris didn’t stop with just that, however, as now she simply couldn’t wait to sink her claws into the fine pink stallion only a few feet away. Seating herself fully, she patted her goat-like left leg and called Bubble Berry’s attention once more with a direct command.

“Come here and sit on my lap.”

Bubble did as instructed and trotted over slowly before reaching up with his forelegs and pulling himself up onto the lap of the draconequus. His forelegs dangled over her goat leg while his hind legs rested over her reptilian right leg, leaving his rear end displayed prominently for her ogling pleasure. What felt even better to Eris was the soft flesh of Bubble Berry’s unsheathed horsecock, resting just over her knee and providing her with a deliciously naughty sensation of having this stallion bent to her will.

Reaching down to his tail, she gave him a few tender brushes through its thick, bouncy fibers before beginning to rub her paw along the soft fur adorning his flank. Her voice had little care for him left, only leading him on to the inevitable fun she had in store for him as she spoke.

“You have the same glorious bubble butt as your little mare friend there, you know. Even as a stallion, I bet you’re just like her, aren't you? There’s just one little problem...”

Eris tugged hard on Bubble’s tail, eliciting a harsh yelp from him as she let his shout echo throughout the clearing. She laughed, leaning her head down to whisper into the hypnotized pony’s ear.

“You couldn’t leave the mare be, could you? You left your friends to get lost in this maze just like you, and you know what that means? It means you are all mine, got that?”

Bubble Berry muttered to himself as Eris spoke of his failure to remain on task and get to the center of the maze like he had promised. Somewhere deep inside, a remnant of him heard this, and knew he had to break free of whatever Eris was doing to him before it was too late.

“M- My friends... I have to find- Owch!”

A hard smack silenced Bubble Berry in an instant. Eris slammed her paw right down on Bubble’s plump rear end, leaving a bright red mark on his right flank. The stinging sensation rippled through him, but he felt more than just pain at the sudden slap. He felt himself yearn for another, even as Eris’ paw lovingly rubbed the sensitive flesh of his behind.

“I asked you a question! That means you answer, got it?”

Eris shouted with a hint of contempt in her voice. She enjoyed having the obedient stallion right where she wanted him, but she still had to keep him in line. Besides, the grin on her face told of just how much she loved spanking his slowly recovering flank. Bubble Berry merely whimpered after that, as the touch of her paw that practically begged to leave another mark on him drove the stallion wild with anticipation.

He wasn’t sure why he was thinking like that, but he just couldn’t help himself anymore. Adjusting his bottom slightly, he pushed backward so he could feel the entirety of Eris' paw groping at his soft fur. It was a pleasant sensation, to be sure, but the dazed look on his face showed nothing but what he thought was natural. Eris giggled again at the pink stallion in her lap before she complimented his vulnerable form.

“You know, this sweet ass of yours sure is nice... I wonder what it would look like beet red?”

Bubble Berry thought to reply, to give any sort of resistance to her promise, but he simply couldn’t find the strength within him to do much of anything but remain dangling there. Eris brought her paw right back down again and a loud thwap noise echoed through the clearing once more. Bubble shouted each time she continued, looking weaker with each strike as his rump grew redder over the course of the assault.

Again and again, Eris laughed as she spanked Bubble Berry’s bodacious bottom with bliss. The grin on her face unyielding, she watched as the cutie marks on his flanks became harder to recognize over the fresh paw prints covering them. Eris took a moment to let the poor stallion breathe as she tenderly massaged his sore bottom. The contrast between the pain and the soft rubbing afterward had Bubble Berry thrown for a loop. His words came out in harsh pants, unable to mutter a full sentence after all that.

“It... It hurts... Nngh...”

The stinging sensation had since brought Bubble to the point of whining, but even still, he sat there and took the abuse from the goddess of chaos. Not only that, but during that particular breather, it became quite apparent that the stallion resting in her lap had gotten rather excited. Halting her paw’s movements, she felt the hard, unforgettable feeling of an erect stallionhood pressing against her lizard-like leg. The feel of his flared tip already leaking pre-cum against her scaly thigh caused Eris to lick her lips greedily once more.

“Oooh, you really like this... Looks like I’ll get to play with you after all!”

Eris lifted Bubble Berry up and off of her, effectively flipping him over and leaving him aching in pain on the grass below. He landed roughly on his back, forcing him into an even more vulnerable position than before. His hooves left dangling in the air, Bubble Berry whimpered as he felt the soreness of his plush rump adjust to the ground below. However, what stood out further was his visibly hard stallionhood as it twitched eagerly before Eris' hungry gaze.

As if trapping him in her thrall, Eris hopped off the table and stood tall over the quivering stallion. The draconequus' intimidating stance and predatory glare served to make Bubble Berry feel incredibly weak and powerless underneath her, especially as she brought herself closer.

Her serpent-like form slithered over him until she rested her talon on his shoulder, bringing his attention right back to the evil grin on her face. Deep within his eyes showed a need to make Eris happy, despite the pain that was involved. Her mocking voice seethed malicious intent, even through her very playful tone.

“You said you liked fun, right? Well, this is my idea of fun~”

Slowly, Eris lowered her bright pink slit to rub along the very top of Bubble Berry’s member. The pink stallion groaned at the teasing sensation, but the pleasant softness of the moment lasted for merely a few seconds before the draconequus harshly slammed her hips down on him. Her waist was heavier than it looked, as it crushed him under her weight with the force of impact.

Her first penetration in over a century and it felt absolutely amazing to the goddess of chaos as she rode Bubble Berry with gusto. For the first time in a long time, she offered genuine moans of ecstasy as she felt a throbbing stallion cock writhe inside her. Looking down at Bubble's dazed face had her mirroring the expression, even though hers was out of sheer greedy desire for more of this particular brand of playtime.

Bubble Berry, however, felt no such enjoyment from being forced into Eris in such a rough manner. With each passing second came another painful thrust into her, the tightness quickly becoming unbearable for the stallion underneath. Bubble tried as hard as he could to speak, barely forming words through incoherent babbling and stuttered syllables throughout the pleasurable onslaught.

“We- We could have f- fun some other-”

A loud, unmistakable slap was the only sound to be heard as Bubble Berry was silenced once more, only this time with a firm, aggressive smack right across his face. The paw print was far less noticeable than it was on his rear, but the stinging feeling was just as, if not more, powerful.

"Shut up! No talking with your cock inside me!"

Bubble Berry felt completely shut down from the experience. The goddess of chaos was having her way with him, and with a few hard smacks, he could resist no longer. Eris laughed as the look on his face changed from a weak daze to one of near tears as his expression only showed the pain he felt both within and on his exterior.

In fact, Eris liked it so much, she decided to do it again. Eris swiped her paw across his face once more, another loud smack ringing out as she did so. The draconequus clearly enjoyed the act of bringing harm to such a fun-loving and peppy pink pony, especially when it gave her such an arousing thrill deep within her. Dominating a submissive stallion and fucking herself on him was practically a dream come true for the only recently released draconequus.

"Nyahaha! You actually twitched inside me when I smacked you! Ooh, you want me to do it again, don't you?”

Bubble Berry felt the last of his resistance dissipate as Eris called out his true desires. Whether or not he admitted to liking it, his body gave the perfect reaction to the open palmed smacks Eris delivered. Knowing this, he looked up at Eris with tears welling up his eyes as he whimpered aloud.

“Y- Yes... Please... Make it hurt more...”

A weak smile crossed Bubble’s face as his bright colors began to fade, matching the pink mare on the ground’s grayish tones. His mane and coat now lacked their natural sheen, and Eris chuckled maniacally as she noticed the change take effect. He had completely resigned himself to his torture, and that fact in and of itself caused the goddess of chaos to pick up the speed of her riding Bubble Berry’s impressive member.

As if rewarding him, she smacked him once more, making sure to really make him feel the bite of letting someone reign over him for their own amusement. Eris felt another throb from within as his body reacted accordingly, but she didn’t expect a certain warning to escape the stallion’s lips so soon after.

“I- I’m gonna cum! Guh...”

Upon hearing this, Eris grinned even wider and reached down to caress the sore cheek of the overstimulated stallion. Then, in one swift motion, she grabbed his poofy mane with her talons and pulled back harshly, forcing a groan from his lips all the while. She responded with a few excited shouts as she thrust herself down on him harder than ever.

“Well!? Come on, you little masochist! Do it! Cum! Now!”

Eris punctuated her command with another swift smack across Bubble Berry’s face, causing him to finally let loose the stream of tears as he obeyed. Spurt after spurt of thick cum poured into the draconequus as she moaned heavily, all while her powerful thrusts slowed to accommodate the hot load. She missed the feeling of being so full quite a bit, and transforming her favorite wielder of the Elements of Harmony into a submissive little toy she could play with simply had her grinding her lower body against him in an almost dreamy state.

Convinced she had drained him of his entire release, Eris released his mane from her vice grip and rose from her seat atop the poor stallion before bringing herself back onto two legs. Giggling mildly, she looked down at Bubble Berry and watched his eyes glaze over as his body coped with the amount of pleasure coursing through him after such a job well done.

“Heheh, there. Wasn't that fun?”

Leaning down once more, she scraped her talon across the side of Bubble Berry’s cheek, leaving an open cut and causing him to yelp in pain from the sudden scratch. Eris didn’t really know her own strength, even more so with just a single claw to soft pony flesh, but she knew she had gotten her point across. Deciding to leave the stallion where he sat, she snapped her claws like she so loved to do and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Pinkie Pie, having been on the ground only a foot away from the pair the entire time, turned her almost permanently disoriented stare towards the nearby Bubble Berry. Between pants, she remarked aloud with a slight smile apparent in her voice.

“She... looked so happy...”

The smile returned to Bubble Berry’s face as soon as Pinkie mentioned that fact. Eris did look happy. Bubble had served his purpose and made her happy.

“Y- Yeah... she did...”