Something Something Chaos

by EXOLIEF

Rating: mature
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Comedy, Sex, Discord, Main 6
Length: 13519

A direct sequel to "Garden of Chaos," in which Discord and his female counterpart engage the male counterparts of the mane six in an attempt to cause as much chaos as possible.

A direct sequel to "Garden of Chaos," which is highly recommended to read beforehand, as the mares' discorded personalities wouldn't make much sense without it.

Discord, having had his fun entertaining his "audience" with a what if scenario, decided to expand on the story by hatching one of his most chaotic schemes of all... meeting himself. Or, at least, his gender-flipped self.

Contains: [Rule 63] [Hypnosis/Mind Control] [Rape] [Oral sex] [Masturbation] [Bad Sense of Humor]

Credit for idea to this guy. I normally don't take requests, but I just liked the idea too much.

Published 2013-07-12 05:20:02 UTC
Last updated 2015-01-07 11:38:54 UTC

Discord's Introduction

Oh? You want to hear a story from me?

Oh, I see. Now you're interested in what happened to those mares I had such fun playing with last time, hmm? Well, there just might be an interesting tale in store for you if you actually stick around this time.

Anyway, where was I when I left off? Oh right, I had pretty much ruined Celestia's plan to keep me entombed with the elements of Harmony, but I just wasn't satisfied. A year had passed, and I felt some kind of... disturbance somewhere in the universe. It was as if somewhere, there existed a plane in which I wasn't getting my way, and that just simply wouldn't do.

Upon plenty of searching throughout all of Equestria, there was no sign of normalcy anywhere. Trees were made out of chocolate bars and grew gummy bears from their leaves, all oceans became seas of chocolate milk, and everypony loved their new floating houses. It was Twilight, my ever faithful slave, who suggested that what I felt was in another dimension altogether. After all, chaos can exist anywhere, and if there was a chance I could cause it somewhere else, I simply had to take it.

From there, I searched through dimensions one after another. I found one entirely filled with milk and cows with wings, one with bright colors and tiny fairies, and even one where a child operated a lab full of futuristic technology under the guise of a bookshelf. Eventually, however, I found a place that looked rather familiar.

It was the same hedge maze I had organized for the girls that fateful day, but there were a few subtle differences. The gates, the design of the nearby castle, as well as the fact that each of the six mares at the entrance were now stallions...

Got your attention, did I? That's right, this was alternate dimension number 63, one consisting solely of our gender reversed counterparts. But the girls, or should I say boys, weren't the only interesting thing I found there. I also found the female version of me! Eris, I believe her name was. And she was quite a sight if I do say so myself.

But her plan to keep those spunky ponies from reaching each other just wasn't anywhere near as fun as mine was. So, I suggested we work together, and that I could bring a few friends to double the chaos! She was a bit hesitant at first, thinking that she didn't need any help, but I managed to convince her after a small demonstration of my powers. Let's just say the Lord of the Night might have walked funny for a few days, nhahaha!

Ahem, anyway, what happened afterward was the truly fun part. It began the same way as last time, only this time, I merely watched as my mares met their stallion counterparts for themselves. Besides, Eris had plans of her own, after all...

Simple Values [Applejack]

"Darn it all, where's Dusk? I can't find anypony in this maze."

Applejack mumbled to himself as he carefully made his way through the twists and turns of the Canterlot Garden. He didn't like being separated from his friends, especially when he knew they'd be having trouble without him. Everything about the Garden maze left him uneasy, and it showed in his cautious steps as he eyed his surroundings.

Every path looked the same, unfortunately. Every hall had flowers and vines in the exact same places, no matter which way he turned. He might as well had been trotting in circles for all he knew. Still, he was an earth pony, and no garden maze could outshine his innate sense of direction. With the way he was headed, he was sure to reach the center in no time.

Stopping for a brief moment at a fork in the maze, Applejack furrowed his brow as he tried to decide which way to go. Still, he appreciated the moment of silence as he mulled over his situation. The orange coated stallion remarked aloud as he adjusted the Stetson hat on his head.

"This Eris chick better not lay a claw on mah friends or else she's gonna get a good, hard buck to the face. Right in that smug little- "

"Yoo-hoo! Anypony wanna fuck lil' ol' me?"

The distinctly southern accent and coarse language immediately drew the attention of the humble farming pony. Applejack's eyes darted toward the path that seemed like the source of the exclamation, but he couldn't help but tilt his head curiously and question what he had just heard.

"What in tarnation was that?"

Applejack didn't bother taking his time any longer. To him, that sounded like a mare off in the distance. It may not have been his friends, but he wasn't about to so readily leave a mare in the clutches of the Goddess of Chaos. The concerned stallion galloped down the pathway, quickly darting from one twisting hall of hedges to another in a rush to find the mystery mare that continued to call out from within the maze.

"Anypony out there? Oh, I need somepony, quick!"

Applejack eventually found his way into a surprisingly open clearing in what he determined to be the middle of the maze. He stopped to get a good look at what seemed like a big empty field with nothing to see but more grass and another part of the maze at the other end of the clearing. Directly across from him, however, stood a large apple tree with a shapely figure resting underneath the generous shade provided.

He squinted his eyes, finding it difficult to make out the figure's features. The mane and tail on its clearly equine shape told him that it was definitely a pony, and thankfully not Eris or any other monstrous creature he had to keep an eye out for. All the while hoping this wasn't another of Eris' tricks, Applejack took a few short steps toward the tree and watched the figure for any sudden movement as he spoke.

"Uhh, pardon me? Are you alright here, lil' missy?"

The figure jumped at the sound of the approaching stallion, surprised at a new arrival after what had felt like days without proper company. Before Applejack could question the suspicious pony under the shady tree, the figure leaped out into the sunlight and revealed itself fully.

It was no ordinary pony, but it was no ordinary mare, either. Standing there a good head shorter than Applejack was practically a spitting image of his exact coat and mane colors. What he thought was even stranger was the same trio of apples that adorned him right there on the mare’s flanks!

After seeing those features, he began to suspect that he had been somehow cloned without him knowing. Being an earth pony, Applejack was not particularly fond of unicorns' fancy spells and their ways of replacing hard work and effort with all that glowing, sparkly magic. Thankfully, the pony was a mare, after all, so there were a few noticeable differences between them.

Applejack noted the mare’s mane and tail, in particular. While his was short and loose, this strangely similar mare wore hers long and tied into a ponytail. It looked... surprisingly cute on her, as if she was a hard-working pony just like him and didn’t like to have her mane get in the way of working on a farm.

There was also something inherently odd about her, but it took Applejack a moment or two to really notice. Her coat color was nowhere near as shining or groomed as his. It looked faded, grayish, and matted slightly with dirt as if the mare spent hours at a time rolling on the grass below.

Naturally, Applejack found this pony's similarity to him just a little creepy. He took a brief step back, ready to get away if anything odd were to happen. The mare across the clearing was nowhere near as hesitant as he, however. Trotting over to him merrily, the giddy mare shouted with elation at the sight of him.

"Oh my! Yer a handsome young thing, ain't ya?"

Upon finally making her way over to the toned and attractive stallion, she lovingly muzzled her cheek into his barrel. The southern belle-esque mare became quite affectionate for the new arrival, somehow not noticing the similarity to herself. Applejack wasn't sure how to react all of a sudden, blushing from how fast he had been caught off-guard.

"Err, miss? Yer gettin' awfully friendly, there... Mind steppin’ back a bit?"

An offended gasp was all the mare could muster. She seemed genuinely shocked that her advances were actually ineffective. Looking upwards with an expression of sheer disbelief, she stammered in an attempt to understand the stallion’s rudeness.

"Y- You don't want me to be friendly? But... ah really like ya and ah was thinking... maybe we could..."

The orange mare moved slowly around him, circling him like a judge at the county fair. She spoke nervously through a far more intense blush even as her hoof pressed into Applejack's side. As the pause went on, however, her hoof began to brush along his underside. She traced a path gently until she felt her prize: a hefty pair of testicles filled to burst.

While the mare's hoof certainly felt nice teasing his scrotum, Applejack knew he couldn't just sit there and let the tender caresses go on any longer. He was getting a little too... distracted for his own good. A quick hop backwards and a cautious hoof raise was all it took to keep himself out of the mare's exploratory reach.

"Yeah, thanks but no thanks, ma'am. I really gotta get going."

The mare's face showed only pained guilt for accidentally pushing away the stallion she had her sights on. Applejack tried not to feel bad for leaving the mare there, but he had his own agenda; he had to focus or else his friends could find themselves in real danger.

Besides, he could always take care of his little problem some other time. His unsheathed stallionhood begged that he do otherwise, but he managed to ignore his need and start off in another direction. He eked out a response as he attempted to safely pass the clearing.

"Kinda busy savin' Equestria and all that-"

"Why, hellooooooo Applejack!"

Applejack stopped in his tracks and lunged backwards when part of the hedge in front of him suddenly formed a monstrous face formed by several pieces. Of course, The telltale misshapen horns sticking out of the top of the hedge were enough for Applejack to identity the creature.

"Eris! What do you want? I'm in here playin yer stinkin game. Don't mean I gotta waste time sayin hi to an ugly thing like you!"

Eris let out an oddly playful giggle instead of her signature cackle, clearly having something very interesting planned for the brave stallion that so readily faced her. Forming her long and unnatural body in front of Applejack, Eris took her time responding to the insulting remark directed at her.

"Oh goodness, Applejack, aren't you the friendly one? You honestly mean my form doesn't please you?'

Applejack merely grimaced at her implication. He never wanted to imagine himself with a weird monster like Eris, and watching her claws roam along her sides as if she were sexy only made him retch.

"Eeyugh, not in a million years."

"Oh yeah? Well what about that fine mare over there?"

Eris curled her body around Applejack and easily grasped her claws around his head. Directing his gaze back onto the wide eyed mare making her way back to the shady tree, Eris chimed up as both their attentions fell on the bouncing rear end swaying while she moved.

"You're a real stallion, right? I'd bet you like a nice ass like that."

Applejack didn't struggle from Eris' grip, his focus shifted onto the appealing target of the orange flanks a few yards away. Muttering out a response, he tried not to drool as his body reacted to the sight a little too strongly.

"Y- Yeah, so what? She's a mare like any other... maybe a lil more attractive than most..."

Eris wore a giddy smirk all the while. She clearly enjoyed having such an influence on the usually firm and unwavering stallion that held the Element of Honesty. She was going to make sure he was honest with himself, all right, especially if that meant she could watch him give in to his more primal desires. Her tongue greedily snaked out to lick at Applejack's cheek before she spoke in a teasingly seductive tone.

"You're hard, aren't you? You know what solves that problem, don't you?"

Applejack didn't like where Eris' questions we're going one bit, shaking himself free from her grip as soon as he felt her loosen her claws. As the orange stallion stood strong, he could sense a strange scent from behind him. He didn't get a chance to turn around, however, as the mare from before had sidled up beside him and began nuzzling into his cheek once more.

Applejack recognized that scent now; it was a mare's own arousal, and its powerful odor alerted him to her own desires right away. She leaned as close to his ear as she could and whispered to him.

"Y'all are gonna fuck mah sweet lil ass, ain't ya?"

Applejack's face couldn't have possibly gotten any redder at that point. Not only was this mare offering herself to him, but she did it in such a vulgar manner, as well. Eris watched and stifled a laugh as she leaned down to face Applejack, taking his chin with her claws to keep his eyes steady.

"Mares offer themselves to stallions like that all the time. After all, they exist for their bodies to please a big guy like yourself, you know."

Eris began to laugh as she fed these statements to Applejack, her eyes swirling with intense speed and vibrant colors. They were so intriguing, he couldn't simply look away, he had to listen and know that Eris was telling him all he needed to know. With a slight nod, he showed his understanding of the creature's words and continued to listen.

"Mares exist to please me..."

"That's right, and you enjoy them, Applejack. Mares belong under you, meant to be used and abused as you see fit."

Applejack felt his understanding shift as he listened to Eris' hypnotic words. He had always thought of stallions and mares as equals, but now it was as if he knew that was wrong. Mares always bent at hoof and knee to please stallions, doing whatever they could to keep them happy no matter what.

Eris saw the change in an instant, as if a spark visible in Applejack's eyes told the whole story. She couldn't believe it was working so quickly, but that alternate dimension Applejack certainly helped her keep AJ's attention for long enough to put the right ideas into his head.

Applejack turned to face the mare at his side, who then fluttered her eyelashes in a pleading expression. The intrigued and dulled look on AJ's face faded away in favor of a very mean-spirited smirk as his eyes no longer showed the same swirls as Eris'. Baring his teeth, he uttered what sounded like an order in his most demanding tone.

"Turn around and bend over, bitch. Don't git up til I tell ya to."

The mare's face beamed in excitement at Applejack's almost threatening glare at her. She obeyed as best as she could, immediately flipping around and presenting her behind to him in a show of complete submission. The smile on her face barely even budged as Applejack approached, sporting a particularly thick member.

Eris chuckled as she watched the strong and resistant stallion so readily abandon his friends in favor of the pleasure a sweet mare, let alone himself from another dimension, provided. Mounting the orange-coated mare from behind, Applejack perfectly lined himself up with her soaking wet marehood and began to rather eagerly rub his flared tip against her. The mare whimpered in reaction to this, calling back to him her displeasure.

"Th- That's the wrong hole! Ah wanted ya to do mah bottom!"

Applejack merely let out a chuckle of his own as his hooves harshly pressed the mare down to the ground. With a thud, she landed on the soft grass and let out a pained yelp as her own Stetson hat fell off. Her eyes shining, on the verge of tears, she looked up to Applejack only to find a face of vicious intent and heated desire staring back at her.

"'Fraid it ain't about what you want, darlin. It's what I want that counts, and yer gonna be a good girl and take it like a mare!"

With a single thrust, Applejack embedded the entirety of his stallionhood inside the mare. A scream of pain echoed through the clearing, but only various grunts and moans could be heard from then on. The mare was taken over and over again; the throbbing beast of a penis pounding her insides with little regard for the rest of her. She felt pleasure, of course, but she certainly wasn't enjoying this kind of rough treatment.

"No! Ah'm all loose there!"

Applejack couldn't care less what the attractive mare had to say anymore. Her marehood was divine, tightly squeezing his member and lubing him up with how wet she was. This is what he needed: a smooth, snug pussy to fuck whenever he wanted.

As he realized this, Applejack's short blonde mane and bright orange coat began to fade. A dull grey overtook his form without him even noticing, as he had a more important problem to take care of at that time. Eris saw this and cackled like a hyena at the sight.

The once determined and focused stallion now had a mare bent over and fucked so mercilessly, all without a care for his friends still trapped in the maze. Eris couldn't help but make her way closer, her voice changing to allow for a more seductive tone as she whispered to Applejack once again.

"Feel that, Applejack? It's her body clinging to you; begging for you to fill her up like a stud would."

Applejack pistoned his hard flesh in and out of the weak mare, only barely listening to Eris with such an amazing marehood keeping him busy. The mare took his thrusts and cried out, heavy pants causing her words to spill out in a jumbled mess.

"N- No! Anything but that... Ah'll- Nhaa! Ah'll get pregnant!"

Applejack continued to thrust regardless of the apparent risk of pregnancy. The sensations from his thick member told him to keep going; keep fucking this mare like there was no tomorrow and to leave his mark to show her that he owned her body. Eris barely needed to do anything to convince him any further, but she was simply having too much fun to stop there.

"Ooh! Did you hear that? She'll get pregnant! Picture it, Applejack. She'll be full of your thick, gooey seed and she'll give birth to your babies! Sounds like a dream come true, doesn't it?"

Applejack's thrusts picked up speed at that remark, clearly enjoying the idea of showing off his property and having his mare give birth to his foals. His need to cum only grew stronger as he felt his length twitch and pulse inside the mare's loving hole. Leaning down to press her against the ground again, Applejack groaned out into the open clearing with gusto.

"Yer gonna make me plenty ah foals, and ah get to fuck this hot cunt ah yers plenty, too. Nnh, here it comes!"

The torrent of semen from Applejack's member flowed into the mare's contracting sex which, despite her objections, milked him for as much as he could offer. The inner walls squeezed down tighter than ever and drew the viscous fluid deep into her. The mare's own orgasm washed over her, meanwhile, forcing her to moan out in pleasure as her emotions were left behind.

Applejack's behavior had become almost primal. In a sense, he had only one main desire to fulfill, and that was making sure mares knew their place under him and servicing him like they should. The mare lying on the ground merely shook with waves of pleasure flowing through her.

"Ah'm gonna get pregnant..."

"Don't worry, sweet pea, yer gonna give birth to plenty ah healthy foals."

Applejack didn't release the mare from under him even after finishing. He intended to make absolutely sure this mare got pregnant, especially when her marehood felt that good. Stirring the thick cum inside her with his unflinching shaft, Applejack enjoyed the sensation coating her insides while the mare could only shift uncomfortably under him and let out a few hoarse whines.

Eris rose into the air laughing as a strong sense of victory overcame her. It felt good, and she wanted more. Pumping her claws up and down with glee, Eris began ecstatically chanting to herself.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Hoo boy, this is going to be easier than I thought! Nyahahaha!”

Eris wasn’t the only one wearing a gleeful smile at the corruption of one of her pesky stallions. Off in the distance, the tall draconequus watched with a vicious grin as Eris celebrated her first little victory. His long tongue snaked out of his mouth as he reveled in just how much he was enjoying the show.

“This is going to be interesting...”

Fun? Fun. (Dark) [Bubble Berry]

"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...”

Pursuing Perfection [Elusive]

“Ugh, this dry air is simply dreadful for my mane.”

The striking white stallion known as Elusive passed the time traversing the maze by complaining to himself, which he knew was a favorite past time of his. He had expected this little journey to take no more than a few minutes, what with this show being a mere 22 minute affair, but he felt as if he’d been walking for hours with no end in sight.

Elusive had considered the steep hills of his path through the maze and believed them to lead him toward the center where he would eventually meet with his friends. That, or at least give him some kind of vantage point with which to see if any of his friends were even still in the garden.

Unfortunately, what bothered him was not the size or the uncomfortable air about the maze, but rather the uneasy feeling that had settled within him after only a few minutes of being separated from his friends. Almost like paranoia, he thought he'd gone mad when he tried to retrace his steps and found that the path behind him had changed.

“I just need to stay focused, find the others, and get out of this creepy place.”

Elusive reassured himself that it was all going to be fine if he just persisted, even as reality once again saw fit to tell him otherwise. At the top of this particular hill was another dead end. A hedge wall blocked his path and left him with no choice other than to turn back. Letting out a deep sigh, he closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

“Well, that’s just peachy.”

Before he could move to pick up his tired hooves and carry on, his ears perked up at an unfamiliar noise behind him. It sounded like a mare’s voice, but muffled so that he couldn’t tell what it was saying. Turning around to find the source of the voice, he discovered that the entire path he had just taken to get there was gone and replaced with a wide open clearing.

The maze had changed again, only this time, he detected an appreciable difference in the fresh air he breathed in as he gazed at his surroundings. While there were several paths that led out of the wide open field, the only thing in the center was a lone tree with what seemed to be the figure of a pony writhing beneath it.

Elusive momentarily gawked at the sight before an embarrassed blush began to form on his face. The mare’s darkened coat was matted with sweat, glistening in what little sunlight the tree’s shade allowed for her as she boldly pleasured herself. She was openly working herself into a frenzy with her hoof between her legs, and, had he not had a clear goal in his mind, Elusive probably would have derived a sort of guilty pleasure at watching this obscene exhibition.

However, Elusive truly was a gentlecolt at heart, and he didn’t want to see the mare embarrass herself any further. Ponies might be naked most of the time, but there was still such a thing as public decency in his mind. Elusive cleared his throat to alert the mare to his presence in the clearing. After a few seconds of recovering from some sort of orgasmic bliss, she finally noticed him and gently cooed at the sight of her newfound admirer.

“Ooh, I didn’t know I had an audience. Come closer, darling.”

Elusive didn't want to adhere to the mare's request, but did so only in an effort to get a closer look at her. Aside from her lascivious actions, he noticed some clear similarities between himself and the mare at present. Her long, curled mane, while quite messy, still matched his to a tee, and the same applied to her tail resting on the soft grass below. Elusive's eyes scanned along her dingy gray coat until, all of a sudden, his eyes froze upon her flank where a familiar set of diamonds lie thrusting forward in time with her muscles.

He pieced together, in record time, that the mare looked exactly like him. Elusive took a brief step backwards as he tried to digest what was going on here. Not only was he trapped in this garden of chaos, but now he was sure he was hallucinating. The classy stallion shook off the confusion and looked past the tree in front of him, recognizing an exit on the other side. He trotted past the mare on the ground and made his way over, all while voicing his disinterest in the mare and ignoring his increasingly red cheeks still evident to her.

"No thank you, I must be going now. Good day to you, madame."

The mare on the ground let out a cheeky scoff as she watched him pass her. Her words, while a little less breathy, still managed to reach Elusive as he neared his way out.

"Hah, suit yourself. I wouldn't think a handsome stallion like yourself would pass up an evening with a lady. Or... are you perhaps limiting yourself to stallions? Bahahaha!"

Her foppish laugh echoed throughout the clearing and stopped Elusive in his tracks. Was she seriously insinuating that he was a homosexual simply because he wanted nothing to do with a trollop like her? He turned back to say something in retort, but decided to leave it be, letting her think whatever she wanted so long as he could ignore her and move on. Soon enough, he would would stop the evil Eris and restore harmony to Equestria with the help of all his friends. His completely heterosexual friends.

When he came face to face with the open pathway in front of him, the walls of greenery surrounding it shut tight from both sides, leaving him with nothing to look at but another closed off hedge. Scowling in annoyance, he stomped his hoof once and growled in frustration before another saucy laugh invaded his eardrums.

"Good afternoon, Elusive."

Two long, contrasting horns poked out of the hedge in front of Elusive and caused him to leap back in astonishment at the sudden arrival of one of his new least favorite entities in the entirety of Equestria. Eris revealed herself, wearing a crooked smile as she greeted the rather annoyed little pony in front of her. Elusive interjected, immediately questioning the chaotic being's odd choice of shenanigans.

"Hmph, is that another one of your ridiculous tricks, Eris?"

Having already set up this little trap for the fashionable Elusive, Eris knew exactly what he meant when he asked about that precious little mare under the tree. Trying to feign ignorance, she questioned Elusive with her classic innocent little angel look.

"Why, what ever could you mean?"

"That mare over there!"

Elusive replied with a no-nonsense tone in his voice as he pointed a hoof towards the suspiciously similar mare shuddering in place and moaning aloud as another intense orgasm rolled through her body in waves. Eris felt a pang of jealousy at the pony she was told was named "Rarity;" seeing her enjoy herself while Eris and Elusive could only watch would have annoyed the draconequus if she wasn't already part of the plan.

Of course, Eris knew what she had planned for the stallion would be much more fun. Making a show of glancing over at Rarity, Eris gasped in realization and followed up with an appropriate nod.

"Oooooh, you mean the one over there hoofing herself like crazy? Can't say I've ever seen her... but my, doesn't she look marvelous?"

Eris' soft paw emerged from the hedge and seized Elusive's face, turning him to compel a second look at the mare behind him. Rarity's eyes reflected the same deep pool of blue as his own, but with a newfound femininity that he'd never seen before in all his years of creating fashion for his clients. Her ruffled mane and seductive gaze only added to his arousal as he felt himself shamefully stiffening between his hind legs.

Tearing himself away from Eris' grasp, the blush on his face deepened as he boldly attempted to lie to her.

"She's... alright, I suppose... but she has nothing to do with this! I demand you let me out of here so we can finish this stupid game of yours!"

Eris assumed a face of mock injury at his violent outburst, scoffing as she completely freed herself from the hedge wall and dramatically posed in mid-air for a brief moment.

"Alright? I think she would disagree with that assessment, Elusive. I mean, let's be honest with ourselves here."

The draconequus rapidly slithered her way along the ground and behind Elusive, causing a slight bit of discomfort in his loins as she hissed into his ear. Her words came out silky and smooth, undoubtedly trying to seduce him into seeing things her way just as she had done to the stallions that came before him (in more ways than one).

"Just look at her over there. She dissed you like that and you're just going to let her bask in her smug little self-satisfaction?"

Elusive shrugged off the attempt like it was nothing, determined not to fall for her conniving antics and keep his eyes on the prize just like his friends would want. Tossing his mane back in rejection, it hit Eris square in the face and she puttered out a few coughs as she dealt with the unexpected hair in her mouth.

"I've got no time to deal with your droll distractions, Eris."

While the path in front of him had disappeared, Elusive tried to search along the walls for an alternative exit. The stallion decided it was better than listening to this creature's wily comments trying to sway him from his destination.

At his instantaneous refusal, Eris' expression quickly turned from a smile to a grimace. This one was a little more annoying to deal with than she had previously thought. She knew that she was approaching this from the wrong angle. It wasn't about him giving into temptation; it was about something he cherished more than his friends.

If she wanted to corrupt him, she needed to convince him that this was more important than anything else. To do that, she knew she had to assault the stallion's weakness: his pride.

Elusive narrowed his eyes at what he thought was a discolored patch of greenery, but upon a second glance, he found his eyes were only playing tricks on him. Knowing full well of her presence near him, Elusive groaned as Eris hovered behind him with a scheming look on her face. He tried his hardest to ignore her, but she was making it difficult when she shadowed him like that. Finally, in an effort to be rid of her for good, he whipped around and showed her his face seething with anger as he shouted to her.

"What do you want from me, Eris!?"

"I thought you'd never ask! Tell me, Elusive, don't you want to get back at her?"

Eris spoke carefully, choosing her words delicately all while wearing a clever, toothy grin. Elusive raised an eyebrow at this, but let her continue, not feeling the need to answer such a ridiculous question.

"She thinks she's so perfect. No stallion would ever be enough to please her... but you and I both know that isn't true."

Elusive felt somewhat offended by that sort of assumption. Nopony's perfect, not even him! As much as he tried to present himself in tip-top shape at all times, he still had his flaws that he had come to terms with thanks to some help from his friends. Of course, what Eris was proposing meant that this strange mare on the ground was rude enough to imply that he wasn't good enough for her, and that just simply wasn't right.

Elusive tried to decipher what Eris was talking about as he took a moment to turn back towards Rarity once more and examine just what she thought was so good about herself. That was precisely the moment Eris took to strike.

This was Eris' favorite moment: when the seed of doubt and curiosity had been planted and a flower from which pure chaos could bloom. Like the flick of a light switch, her eyes instantly began to take on several different colors at once, churning around in a hypnotic motion that drew the attention of any weak-willed pony.

Elusive was ensnared the moment his gaze locked onto hers. His once composed thoughts scurried from his mind as he instead focused on the sensation of ease and clarity that washed over him.

"We... do?"

If it were possible for Eris' grin to widen any further, she would have pulled a few muscles in her face in the process. Enforcing the trance, she drew nearer to the stallion and embraced his face with both of her soft, reassuring hands to make sure that his full attention was on her words entering his mind.

"Mmhmm, after all, you are the most handsome, charming and elegant stallion in all of Equestria, Elusive."

The weak minded pony in her grasp struggled to understand what she was getting at. Unable to reason with such a powerful, bewildering feeling covering him, he merely nodded at the words he recognized as compliments and in turn reiterated them to show he was listening.

"Most handsome... and elegant..."

"You're so perfect in every way, shape and form, you know. You've been destined for greatness ever since your body was sculpted by the heavens above, created to be the perfect stallion for every mare to desire and worship."

Eris continued laying on the compliments in her thick, syrupy sweet tone. She knew that Elusive had a soft spot for his own body just as his mare counterpart had, but instead of leaving him to masturbate alone in this forest, Eris' plan involved a little more forethought than Discord's. Elusive's eyes narrowed as he comprehended her words a bit more clearly now.

"Mares... worship me... that's right..."

Not willing to let him go just yet, the draconequus smiled giddily as she initiated the second phase of her plan.

"Doesn't it just burn you up that she thinks she's too good for you?"

Elusive processed these words slowly before his attention was once again forced back towards the mare slipping her hoof between her legs with another soft moan accompanying it. A rush of annoyance and outrage at the mare overtook his features over time. However, the matching swirls in his eyes from looking at Eris' remained as he voiced his frustrations.

"Now that you mention it... It does! How dare she suggest Elusive isn't worthy of her!"

A haughty tone in his voice and genuine offense were obvious signs that Elusive fully believed what Eris had wanted him to. Now, she simply had to force him into action, to make him abuse that newfound abundance of pride. Curling her claws over his shoulders, the draconequus whispered into his ear a suggestion that would cement his position so long as he played along like a good little pony.

"Maybe if you... show off a little, she'll wise up."

"Show... off?"

Elusive's tone lost the sense of confidence it had before, finding the question a little confusing as he failed to follow Eris' logic. Fearing for her loss of control over the stallion, Eris grabbed a tighter hold of his face and continued to pressure him with her hypnotic stare.

"Yes, Elusive. Just like that mare over there. Displaying her body so lewdly makes you want to have pride in your perfect body and show her just how impeccable it truly is."

The fashionable stallion felt all of his muscles loosen as his gaze returned to the full view of Eris' dazzling irises. While his next few words reflected the same tone of mindless obedience, she could sense a new, cocky personality forming beneath them.

"I'll show her... I'll show everypony my perfect body!"

With that exclamation, Elusive promptly seated himself on his haunches and took stock of himself. Eris was right, of course; his body was perfect in every possible way. From the tip of his, currently missing, horn to the frogs of his hooves, he was meticulously crafted and needed to be appreciated. Eris wasn't sure exactly what he was doing, but it only took a few brief moments before he revealed himself to her fully.

Prodding his stallionhood with a gentle hoof, he smirked as he regarded it with delicate caresses. Perfect, as always, even while flaccid. The goddess of chaos stifled a chuckle as he began stroking himself lightly, perhaps not for her amusement but it was certainly getting her there.

Elusive, meanwhile, wasn't getting any enjoyment out of this whatsoever. His own touches made him feel wrong and uneasy about something. Groaning his displeasure aloud, he mutters to himself as he looks back at the mare underneath the tree, trying to make a show out of his indecent exposure for her.

"This is ridiculous.... I should have a mare doing this for me, not show this one up like it's some kind of contest."

Personally, he didn't feel as if he needed the attention of this particularly slutty mare, but this wasn't really about her. This was his way of proving to himself that he was the one worth masturbating over.

Rarity looked up from her swollen pussy lips and quickly took on a look of pleasant surprise as she watched him try to satisfy himself with both hooves directly across from her. Once again letting out a signature foppish laugh, the mare misinterpreted the gesture as she only grew wetter at the thought of having a stallion please himself for her pleasure.

"Well, it seems you couldn't resist my charms after all, hmm?"

Elusive huffed at that, blowing his hair away from his face before it could dangle in an attempt to disrupt his elegance. He thought Rarity's assumptions couldn't be further from the truth, and let her know it as he thrust his hips up in a dramatic showing of his more studly qualities.

"In your dreams, perhaps. I'm merely showing you just how wrong you are, thinking the flawless Mister Elusive could ever possibly be inferior to a mare like you."

"What!?"

Rarity's outburst allowed Eris to sneak in a few laughs. This was absolutely delicious conflict she'd created between the two, and all over a little ego from Elusive's part. Now that he's gotten himself in the right mindset, the draconequus saw fit to use him for her own satisfaction. Her slim, agile body allowed her to sneak up next to Elusive and whisper in his ear, drawing his attention away from Rarity for the moment.

"I think we need to give her a demonstration, my handsome little Elusive. May I?"

While Elusive typically didn't trust Eris, he saw no harm in letting her assist him in his goal of silencing that filthy mare. The sly creature slid her clawless lion paw along his foreleg before reaching the most treasured part of a stallion's anatomy. Shooing away his clumsy hooves, her hand proved much more adept at teasing along his thickening flesh than his own efforts. Eris appraised his member as if it were a priceless jewel, her grin widening as she managed a firm grip on his larger-than-average length.

Eris eventually remembered that this wasn't supposed to be for her, or even the vain stallion she decided to service to corrupt him. She had a show to put on for that self-indulgent mare watching the two from a few yards away. Keeping this in mind, she turned her head toward Rarity and began roaming her hand all over Elusive's sensitive shaft. Exaggerated moans and fake enthusiasm spilled freely from her lips as she vocalized her pleasure from treating the stud in front of her.

"Oh, Elusive! You're so big and hard!"

She stressed a sort of whorish, fan girl personality on the stallion, which he greatly enjoyed, considering that he couldn't tell she was faking. In his mind, he believed that he was so sexy that the goddess of chaos herself had gotten hot for him. Resting lazily against her body at his side, he merely chuckled as he let her continue her work on him in favor of basking in his own superiority.

"Oho, it's quite alright if you can't resist my charm, Eris. Plenty of mares find themselves wanting to please this perfect form of mine."

Buried beneath his selfish words, however, was an abrupt realization from deep within him. This wasn't him; he had some semblance of modesty before this, but now he couldn't overpower the strength of his own pride overtaking him. A struggle of internal conflict raged on in his facial expression for a few moments, but after that, all his feelings on the matter flew from his mind once Eris occupied herself with deep throating his length.

The transition from her hands to her lips was seamless, as she wrapped them around his cock with a skill Elusive hadn't expected from such a creature. Her elastic throat handled his length nicely, and she had to admit that she enjoyed the musky flavor he provided. Eris, of course, was loving every second of this, believing the stud's newly created ego to be quite well-founded based on his physique.

Not only that, but it was at that precise moment when she noticed the bright, shiny color of his coat begin to fade into a dismal shade of grey. The prideful smirk on his face was the driving force of the new personality that formed within, which he held onto as he watched Eris continue to service him.

Rarity looked on, frozen still as lewd, slurping noises filled her ears coming from the strange creature between that stallion's legs. From what she could tell, it appeared to be a female version of Discord. Why in the world she was fellating an average stallion at best was beyond her reasoning.

Eris barely offered Elusive any reprieve when she freed him from her mouth. Her agile fingers kept dancing over his incredibly stiff stallionhood as she begged him in an audaciously wanton voice.

"Please, Elusive! I need you... I want to worship you like a god!"

Even Elusive had to admit that she was getting a little carried away with her wild behavior, but once again, he allowed it so long as he was being properly displayed for the no doubt awestruck mare across from them. What really surprises him, however, is when the draconequus decided to move onto phase three: her favorite phase.

Without a word of retort slipping from his lips, he watched as Eris steadied her body at shoulder level with his and positioned herself directly above his impressive length. Eyeing him with a look of ravenous hunger, she licked her lips before shifting her seductive gaze to the poor, almost forgotten Rarity on the ground. A knowing smirk and a devious wink was all she regarded the mare with before tenderly sliding her nether lips over the stallion's thick horsecock, teasing him with entry without fulfillment just yet.

Rarity gasped, feeling legitimately offended before she caught herself quickly picking up the pace in her masturbatory efforts once more. She wasn't thinking about pleasing herself anymore, that much was clear as her eyes could be seen drifting from the draconequus' face to the throbbing pride aimed right for the creature's soaking wet nethers.

Her own thoughts of superiority were beginning to betray her as a twinge of jealousy shot through her. She couldn't understand why she would be jealous of that Discord look-a-like finally getting to feel that hot, thick shaft sliding into her marehood... but she managed to piece together the obvious desires as they came to her mind.

Eris was almost to the finish line, knowing within a few moments this poor stallion would be hers and another part of her magnificent plan would come to fruition. She leaned forward slowly, staring deep into the stallion's eyes as she piled her needy requests onto him.

"Please, Elusive... stick it in me, now!"

The part of Elusive that thought any of this was wrong was long gone by the time Eris had made her demand. Flipping his mane behind him in a show of just how handsome and elegant he firmly believed he was, the cocky stallion answered her call with an equally arrogant laugh.

"Now how could I resist pleading like that?"

Eris smirked as she got her way once more, ready to chant in victory at the first opportunity she got. The draconequus didn't exactly find his overconfidence endearing, muttering to herself about how if she ever gave another stallion an ego like his, they would think they were the best thing since sliced-

"Nngh!"

Unfortunately, Eris couldn't finish her sentence before Elusive thrust his hips upwards in a powerful show of his dominance, cutting her off as she moaned at the sudden stabbing feeling inside her. She found she was still sensitive from riding Bubble Berry so roughly earlier, and Elusive's massive stallionhood stretching her quite a bit wasn't helping matters. Caught with her eyes rolling up into her skull, she shouted to the heavens without a hint of faking it this time.

"Oh, fuck me!"

An angry glare would have formed on her face if she would have felt anything other than pleasure at that exact moment. Elusive merely chuckled to himself before lowering his hips, causing Eris to slide down along with him as his cock soon became the only thing holding her weak body up. He didn't allow her any moment to catch her breath, instead propelling his hips back upwards and bucking her along with him in the process.

"Not bad, Eris, not bad at all."

Elusive remarked in the most suave and sophisticated tone he could manage through a series of grunts. He had originally thought of Eris as a disgusting hodgepodge of deformities attempting to cause chaos, but now he found her the same as any other mare begging for his stallionhood. Her tight nether lips contracting around his thick flesh only served to remind him of how much she wanted it after all, and he was going to give it to her in spades.

Rarity seethed with anger at the two of them having their way while she was forgotten about. Why was he having sex with such an ugly thing? She was right over here, clearly needing his attention showered her way as she gave her hoof a break. The envious mare had to know just what all the fuss was about and began to sneak her way over to get a closer look at where the the lovers' bodies met.

The lewd sound was enough by itself to get the mare all hot and bothered. Flesh on flesh pumping in unison combined with Eris' constant moans led Rarity to see just how much this was getting the draconequus off. Her waist was visibly expanded as it took in the no doubt much larger horsecock than either of them had imagined.

Eris had noticed her starved eyes fixated upon his member and the transparent thirst that shone through them. She knew she was having her way with the corrupted Elusive, but the agony and envy the mare on the grassy floor provided was delicious in its own right.

Eris sensed the stud was getting closer to his eventual climax within her. In an effort to slow his pace, she grabbed onto his chest tightly and whispered to him, just audibly enough for Rarity to hear her as well.

"Don't be shy with that perfect cock of yours... nngh... let it all out inside me."

Elusive seemed more than ready to accede to the draconequus' wish, but once he began to pump his member harder into her hot depths, he felt the cozy warmth around him disappear in an instant. A loud "thud" was heard as Eris toppled over onto the ground below, cursing out her assailant before looking to see what exactly happened.

"Don't think you'll get off without giving your load to me, you selfish buffoon!"

Rarity had rudely shoved the goddess of chaos off the stunned stallion's splendid shaft and began to massage him with her own dainty, albeit messy hooves. She had been at her own marehood for so long she had forgotten what a stallion's member felt like. It was incredibly masculine and throbbing, as her short-lived experience told her before Elusive was pushed over the edge by the greedy mare's work.

Eris raised a claw to protest, but could only look on in awe as gallons of ejaculate rained onto Rarity's face. The ecstasy of being showered in semen caused her to moan aloud as Elusive shared her vocalizations at a deeper pitch. This mare was far more committed to attention than the draconequus had assumed. In fact, so willing was she to take Elusive's seemingly endless flood that she eventually wrapped her lips around his flared tip and swallowed the last few remnants of his release with pleasure.

Keeping her mane out of her face, the fashionista looked up at him with an air of victory unique only to her. Elusive strained himself to chuckle at her efforts, mocking her with his words even as she drained him of his seed.

"You wanted me that badly, hmm?"

Rarity arched an eyebrow at his remark before slurping her way up and off his length, leaving him completely flaccid as he dropped free from her mouth. She may have given in to her instincts and enjoyed forcing the stallion to cum, but she wouldn't have him thinking he was the better participant in their little game.

"Me? Please, it was obvious you wanted me from the start. Why else would you have settled for that creature to try and earn my favor?"

Elusive stood up from his place on the soft grass and dusted himself off, shrugging off the mare's comment and scoffing at her assumptions that he actually cared for her and her needy endeavor. Starting to trot off back towards the pathway he entered, he answered her rhetorical question while attempting to leave both her and Eris behind.

"Keep telling yourself that, my dear. I can have any mare I want, and you've certainly done nothing to impress. Nhahaha!"

"Come back here you ruffian! I'm more lady than any mare you can possibly attract with that pathetic excuse for a penis!"

Rarity quickly rose to her hooves and chased after the stallion, now in an all-out insult war with what looked suspiciously like a duplicate of herself. This left Eris lying on the ground, watching the two of them bicker before they eventually faded from sight.

"... What in the tartarus just-"

Before she could finish her sentence, a rush of air blew at her from her side and she quickly turned to face its source. A strange portal had materialized in thin air, at just high enough off the ground for her to reach it from her sitting position. Staring into it, she found nothing but a empty, white space before a familiar voice tickled her ears.

"What are you waiting for, an invitation? Come inside, Eris..."

A lion's paw reached out from the portal to offer the draconequus a hand, which she gratefully accepted. Looking upwards, she smiled as she saw her male counterpart grinning wildly at her from the other side of the portal. More than happy to see his face, she knew there was still so much chaos for the two of them to cause, and she looked forward to it as she pulled herself into the dimensional entrance along with him.

"We have much to discuss."