Discorded Pleasures

You sit in your chair panting heavily, the prone form of the white pony lies by your feet, you can't help glancing at her dripping slit as the last dregs of your embrace ooze out. A cackle breaks your gaze as you look up, the white pony is lifted off the ground and placed in her beam of light. You turn back and watch as the pony's chest rises and falls, you feel yours move in sync.

“I say again my little human, you have done well with your first task!” The voice laughs. “However Celestia was the older generation. How about we try this with the younger at heart!” The blue pony also with wings and a horn is lifted up and planted down before you. The pony's gag is removed.

“WHAT HAS THOU DONE TO MY SISTER!?” The blast almost makes your ears burst, the chair even shakes with the volume.

“What the fuck!” You state as your body recovers. “Jesus lady! Fuck!”

“What!? W-Who's there!?” The pony asks, her volume lowered only just a tad.

“First! Calm the fuck down! And second my names Tomas!”

“What have you done with my sister!?”

“Apart from screw her, not much else!” You have now resorted to cleaning out your ears with your fingers. Clearly forgetting their covered in pony fluids.

“S-Screw?” The blue pony recoils.

“Yeah, filled her up, fucked her, bumped uglies, take your pick.”

“You-You had....intimate relations with my sister!?”

“Like I had a choice! It was either that or her getting whipped!” Your eyes narrow at the pony, knowing that she would get whipped too if you two didn't start doing something. “Look I don't like this either, we are both captives and if we don't do something soon your going to get whipped too!”

“Do what!?”

“Why, have an intimate embrace your highness!” The voice cackles in reply. “Now let's get to the action now shall we!” The blue pony is lifted up and turned around, her tail is removed and her tight slit is presented to you. “You know what to do my human, enjoy.”

“What's going on!?” The pony asks, her tail trying to cover herself back up but to no avail.

“Sorry about this but it's either this or a whipping, and I can't stand to see any living thing get beaten.”

“But...I have never....” The pony trails off as she bites her bottom lip, your cock starts to harden as you hear this piece of information. “Just.....How did my sister take it?”

You look over to the still prone form of the white pony. “She took it very well, actually I think she enjoyed herself.”

“Will you two get on with it! Or do I need to bring the whip out again?”

You lift your head up. “Oh fuck off! You'll get your show! Besides, you ain't going anywhere!” You get a whip across your shoulders for your efforts. “Ok! Ok! I get it!” You bring your hands up and start like you did with the white pony. “I'm going to start ok?” You tell the pony, she nods in response.

You start with the slow kneading of her of her butt, relishing in the fact her ass was far squishier than the white pony's. You spend more time touching and pulling at her butt cheeks than you really wanted but hey! You were enjoying it and much to your delight so was the pony. You stop as a thought comes to your mind, you were enjoying touching and kneading the ass of a PONY. You shrug, if this pony is anything like the first then fuck it, getting laid is getting laid.

Resuming your finger work you decide to move down to the glistening folds that beckon you to enter. You gently rub the pony's entrance with a finger, she let's out a loud gasp as one of her hind legs kicks out. You flinch as her hoof hits just shy of the twins.

“Holy shit!” you cry out. “Watch the hoof, you almost took my meatballs off.”

The pony turns her head, though she can't see you. “I'm so sorry! One can't control thy legs when thou touch me so.”

“Just can you try to not castrate me with your hooves?”

“I'll try.”

You sigh and return your attention to her folds, her juices were flowing now, covering your fingers and providing sufficient lubrication. Your cock throbs with anticipation, the pain unbearable as you start to slide one finger into the pony's slit.

“Oooh! Don't stop! It-It feels so good!” You laugh as you insert a second finger. “Oh! By mothers light! I-I can't....I'm....”

You feel a strong contraction in her muscles as her walls clamp down on your fingers. You try to remove them but find out you can't, you brace a hand on her butt and pull. In one long strain your fingers pop out.

“Jeez! I'm glad my dick wasn't in there!” You say staring at the long trail of liquid pouring out the pony's slit. “Though I’m up for more if you are?” The pony turns her head and nods. “Well, back up and I’ll guide you down.” You gesture for her to back up by placing your hands on her butt.

The pony slowly drops her butt down towards your lap, with careful guidance you touch her outer folds with your tip. The pony gasps as the first inch of your erection slides inside. You tighten your grip as the warmth of her entrance flows over your cock.

“God your so much tighter!”

“It has been many years since our first, and thou are large!”

“I'm not complaining! Just saying it feels good!” You push yourself deeper inside, the pony cries out in pleasure. “Oh shit! It feels so fucking good!” Your cock reaches the end of it's length, the pony's ass touching your stomach. You reach around to hold her in place and your hands touch two fleshy nubs. “What the fuck?” You proceed to investigate these new mounds and the pony gasps out and her walls clamp down harder.

“Thou certainly knows how t-to bring pleasure in a mare!”

“Really?”

“Y-Yes, your appendages have remarkable ability to pleasure one's teats.” The pony says, panting her pleasure. “Though I thought there would be more movement in our embrace?”

You smile and thrust your hips up the best you can, your reward was a loud moan and groan of pleasure. To heighten the pony's pleasure you decide to continue the fingerly caress of her teats. The pony's sounds echo around the room, this pony was so a screamer in bed.

“Yes, buck me harder!” The pony screams.

“Your wish is my command!” You reply, thrusting faster and harder. “Damn! At this rate I’m not going to last long!”

“One will not last long either!” The pony states.

Your thrusting reaches a climax sooner than you'd like, you pinch down hard on one of her nipples sending her over the edge as you release inside of her. Your whole body ceases to function as you are racked with the sensation of releasing load after load inside of the blue mare. When your bodies finally cease their pleasure throws you reach forward and grab the pony's chin, turning her face around you plant a long kiss on her muzzle.

“That was great.” You gasp, slowly regaining your breath as you break the kiss. You tilt your head up to the darkness around you. “I'm starting to enjoy this Discord or whatever your name is. What's next?” You knew it was a lie, you weren't enjoying this but for you and the mares sake you had to lie, unless you or the ponies get the whip again. That fucker hurt!

“Well aren't you the impressive specimen of your kind!” The voice pauses. “I tell you what because I'm so generous, I’ll let you pick the next one and I have some objects you can use!”

A light turns on beside you and you gaze at what could only be described as a dungeons worth of sexual pain and pleasure. You mouth holy shit as your eyes glance over every item. In your trance like state you don't feel the rest of your bonds released and the blue pony lifted of your cock to be replaced in her light. You turn your head away and look back up.

“So I can use any of those items?”

“If you wish, I don't care.” The voice replies. “Now you have been released from your bonds, you may pick the mare you so wish to explore next, but be warned not every mare will willingly participate.”

“But I supposed you will fix that?”

“No, not this time. You have the tools and I hope you will used more than just a few, some will cause great pain. Listen to me prattle on, you have a decision to make!” A game show type board appears above the mares. “Which one will you choose?”

You move over to the items of pleasure and remove a flail from the rack, you feel the texture and smile to find it's made of rubber. Giving the flail a test swing and hearing it crack, you hear the mares cries out behind you. You turn and walk over to the beams of light, you look over each mare and stop in front of a pony that catches your eye. You bend down and lift the pony's face up to yours, she whimpers.

“This one is next.” You state, grinning.