Author's Note

Thanks to SuperChaosKG for editing. Yay Editing! Now, this was so long i decided to split it up. Featuring something inspired by a very famous song.

Kay here you go, the next chapter of Villianesses vs Dusk Shine, now featuring Eris and Dusk, part 1

Crazy Chaos Cuddles Pt. 1

Morning came the next day and for Dusk Shine, it meant soreness and nervousness. Waking up, he felt his blankets stuck to his dried matted fur and the stench of sex still filled the room. With a groan, he roused up from his sleep.

Last night’s… events, flooded his mind and he couldn’t help but groan in despair and a bit of arousal as he thought of Nightmare Moon. The near goddess of nightmares had come to night and had raped Dusk Shine… or rather used his body for her pleasure, seeing as how he never got off.

Waking up with morning wood was bad enough but waking up in a sticky bed, the room smelling of sex and with your little brother next to your bed staring angrily at you, with morning wood was horrible.

Spike looked pissed and Spike was never one to get angry, at least… really angry.

“So who was she?” he asked, arms crossed and with an irritated tone.

“Huh?” Dusk asked, somewhat nervous to answer.

“Don’t play dumb, Dusk.” He said, if not a little harshly. “I may not been around mares to know when there are not in heat or not, but the room reeks of sex.” He exhaled, shuttering a bit. “Thank Celestia I don’t get aroused mares when they’re in heat.”

Dusk gulped a bit, afraid to answer Spike, knowing that he was right. It didn’t take a train engineer to know, or in this case, smell, the sexual aroma in the room. Not to mention, Spike was avoiding looking at the rest of him and focusing on his face, because Dusk’s friend was still standing tall underneath the blankets. He quickly pressed down on it, trying to make it go down.
“Listen, I don’t care that you got a marefriend and all that, and you can bring her over anytime, but please, don’t have sex when I am in the room, or at least leave a sock at the door so when I do come here, I know what is going on.”

Often times, Dusk forgot that he helped raised Spike and that the dragon turned out to be just as smart as him, if not, on rare occasions, even smarter. This time being one of them. Thank Celestia, Spike had no idea what had happened last night between him and Nightmare Moon.

“I…” he tried to answer, but nothing came up. With a heavy sigh and a sad smile, he gave a nod. “You’re right, Spike. I’m sorry about that and next time I have a mare over, I’ll make sure you’ll know.” Spike snorted, but his anger dissipated. “You know, I sometimes forget how smart you are.”

Spike rolled his eyes before shaking his head. “Anyways, is whoever… slept over… somepony I know?” Dusk was afraid to answer, especially with Nightmare’s warning.

“It’s… complicated?” Spike remained skeptical.

“Pinkie Pie?” Dusk quickly shook his head.

“Applejack?”

“No.”

“Rainbow Dash?”

“No.” Spike paused and raised an eyebrow.

“Fluttershy?”
“Eh no. I think that she would be that last person to have any sexual tensions with.” For a second, Spike’s anger returned.

“Rarity?” It sounded forced with a bit of annoyance.

“No.” A visible sigh escaped Spike and relief washed over him. Dusk gave a smile.

“Don’t worry Spike, I won’t go after your crush. And why were you mention the girls? They’re my best friends.”

“Exactly!” stated Spike. “You’re a single stallion surrounded by 4 - err - 5 beautiful mares all who would love to have you at any time. Not to mention just about half of Ponyville already idolizes you for saving their town, if not, Equestria multiple times. The mares here… and maybe a few stallions… are already heads over hooves over you!”

“No there not!” he stated back. “I am a bookworm and mares don’t like that. They like stallions who are strong, some stallion is nice or one who would defend them against other things and stuff like that.”

Spike raised an eyebrow. He quoted with his claws. “Nightmare Moon, Ursa Minor, Eris, Evil Trixie, an army of Pinkie Pies (shuttered) Cerberus, changelings, Chrysalis, Hydra, dragons and Queen Silhouette. Well, I stopped Silhouette but you found the Crystal Heart and helped me stopped Silhouette. All that, not necessarily in that order, but you get the idea.” Dusk was about to retaliate on that, but he drew a blank before realization hit him.
Dusk was perhaps one of the smartest unicorns around, but sometimes, he could be a bit brainless. He was clueless to how popular he was around town. Mares all around giving him sultry looks. There were even a few stallions who gave him looks. Braeburn, Hoity Toity, and even disturbing enough, Prince Blueblood, though it could have been a sneer at the time. Now that he thought about it, maybe a few other species too… He shook his head to get his brain out of the awful images.
Spike gave a nod in accepting his brother dilemma. “So who is it, then? If it was complicated, I figured it be one of the girls. You know how each of them want you in your way.”

Dusk gave a small chuckle. Making sure that he was ‘decent’ enough, he got out of bed. Another wave of the sexual aroma flooded the room. Spike quickly stepped back and away.

“Wow, dude! Before you do anything, take a shower! Celestia knows that you need one and so do the bed covers!”
“Bed covers dont need showers Spike, they go in washing machines.” Dusk stated.
It was not that the smell was horrendous, but it did overpower his super sensitive nostrils. “Whatever. Mare, I am glad that I slept through that and not turned on by mare heat as you..” He quickly headed downstairs to let Dusk clean up.

Dusk paused and realized Spike was right. How did he manage to sleep, especially with what happened? Nightmare Moon did put a spell on him and dragons are immune to magic. Then again, he managed to not only hatch him, but turn him into a 50 foot tall dragon, teleport with him, give him a mustache and use him to transfer letters to and from Celestia.

There were still a lot of unknown factors of dragons. Still, it could be that he is a baby dragon and have no immunity to it or that Nightmare Moon was powerful enough to cast a spell on him. He shuddered as he thought about her.

“Also!” Spike yelled from downstairs. “I am not washing your blankets! I’d be happy to do it any other time but not when they are covered by your…. stuff! And the other mare’s stuff!” There was a pause before following. “Going to Rarity’s! I’ll be back later, bye!”

Before he could call him out, the door swung open and shut quickly, leaving Dusk alone to himself. He sighed heavily and groaned. Something told him that today was going to be an awkward day.
Hitting the shower was the first thing he did and he hit it pretty hard. He used an extra amount of shampoo, conditioner and body soap, to hopefully get rid of the smell. Again, the smell wasn’t unpleasant. It did carry a certain aroma that he somewhat found it appealing but still, the others would hate him knowing that he was carrying the scent of another mare. Well, they wouldn’t hate him, but they would stay away from him. Dusk knew that they all had some weird crush on him or something more but he knew he could never choose one of them, if it came to it, for it would end their friendship.
After 10 minutes in the shower, with near empty bottles of shampoo and a steamy exit from the bathroom, Dusk appeared fresh, relaxed and a new stallion. Inhaling deeply, he released a pleased sigh. Feeling relieved, he took in his coat smell and found himself pleased, knowing that he couldn’t detect a trace of Nightmare’s scent. However, the same couldn’t be said for his blankets.
Making sure he didn’t get that smell on him again, he levitated the blankets with his magic, standing ten feet from it, and making sure no fluids, if any, fell onto the floor. Throwing the blankets into the washer, he set it up at max level, threw half the bottle of detergent in there with it, and slammed the door shut.

Sighing, he now felt tired. It felt so weird knowing that he had just washed his own blankets because some crazy mare (or near goddess, at this point) raped him in revenge. Though, he felt lucky that it was only sex and not torture or death.

Still though, she did seem like she needed this as well. A mare desperate enough to fuck their rival had a real desperate sigh of issues. Or heat. Did she attack him while she was in heat? Is that why she fucked him instead of killed him? No wait. If she were in heat, she would have ‘rode’ him and that never happened… well if grinding one’s neither lips onto another’s face count as ‘rode’, then yeah.
A knock at the door interrupted his thoughts. Quickly coming to the door, he opened it to see one of his friends. The shy but amazing yellow mare with pink mane and butterfly cutie mark, Fluttershy.

“Oh, hi Fluttershy!” he said in his usual, cheery manner. “What can I do for you today?”
Fluttershy, normally being her shy self, except spoke in a calm are happy manner.

“Hi Dusk. I came here to return the book you let me borrow.” From under her wings she pulled out a ever green book with gold sticking for letters titled Caring for your baby pets. “It really helped me out a lot with the new baby bunnies and squirrels.”

Dusk gave a warm smile. “Sure Fluttershy. Anytime.” As he reached it over, he caught sight of Fluttershy’s nostrils twitching. He heard her inhale softly, but exhaled a bit deeply. Grabbing the book, Fluttershy seemed to slink a bit away as he got the book. Confused, Dusk asked.

“Are you alright Fluttershy?”

She blinked and gave a pause before nodding. Her nose twitched, still inhaling almost like sniffing. Could she still smell Nightmare Moon on him? Nightmare did say that she would lay his scent all over him but he already took a shower! And nearly ran out of soap trying to get the smell out of him. He smelled nice to himself… but maybe others could only smell it.

“I-I-I… I’m fine Dusk… just a little,” she sniffed, she look a bit disgusted and maybe a bit more sadness or disappointed. “Happy about the new… baby bunnies and… squirrels.” The last one whispered.

Dusk then knew that she could still smell it and now… Fluttershy was disappointed in finding out that he may have possibly slept with another mare, though who she didn’t know. The possibility that she could have mustered up the courage to ask out Dusk just blew out in the window.

“I’m sorry, Dusk but I really need to get back to my animals. I wouldn’t want to disappoint them if I am late.” Before he answered, she turned around and took wing.
“Fluttershy, wait!” he called out, but Fluttershy either didn’t hear him or didn’t care. The look on her face. The heartbreak she seemed to have happened. He felt horrible now, knowing that his best friend found out that he slept with another mare. He watched as she flew into Ponyville and disappeared. He wanted to chase her, but he just found himself stuck.

He may not have loved Fluttershy like a marefriend, but it was still something knowing that he loved all of his friends. Spike did have the right idea, though. Surrounded by six mares, nothing like in Canterlot, and they all cared for him in one way (Or in Fluttershy’s case… in a different way). Did she or the others really care for Dusk to carry them in their hearts? Not as just a friends or best friend but as something more?
His thoughts were interrupted when a brown pegasi mailcolt cleared his throat.

“Uh… Mr. Dusk Shine?”

Blinking and shaking his head, he looked at the mailcolt in front of him. “Uh, yes?”

“Package for you?” He pulled out from his mailbag, a pink box with no distinguishing marks except a small postage of a strawberry milk cup and a slip with a ‘To Dusk Shine’.

“Who is this from? I didn’t order a package.” The mail colt shrugged.

“We found it in out box this morning and it only had the address and your name on top. Though the postage is from someplace outside of Equestria, it checks out for nothing dangerous.”

“Huh.” He took the package from the mail colt and muttered a ‘Thanks’ just as the mail colt pulled out a form for him to sign, and the door slammed shut in front of him.

He sighed and gave a grunt. “This is the second bucking time. Jerk.”
Dusk Shine held onto box with his magic. It was confusing that he would get a package from anywhere, if he didn’t order it.
The box shook. Dusk stopped and stared at the box. It shook again only harder. He leaned in inspecting it only to bounce back as it rattled in his magic. Dropping it, he stood back.
With a burst from the box, a familiar form blew up and began rapping(not in a singing or song voice mind you.) out in a cheery voice.

“I am the E! To the R! To the I and S!
I’m the mistress to bring down all the rest!
From the sun, to the moon and even you,
You know it fucking sucks and this is true!
Making it rain strawberry cream and cheese,
Changing the world all around like a breeze!
But this is what makes chaos fun and delicious,
Bringing down the mayhem, for I am… ERISLICIOUS!”

If not for the surprise that would have given Dusk a heart attack, he wasn’t sure how he was still alive knowing that it was Eris who was in front of him.
The goddess of chaos, the mistress of mayhem and the Draconequus who’s discord knew no bounds, smiled or more like grinned as she started down the shivering colt.

“What do you think, little Dusky?” she said smoothly, as she ran her clawed hands down her sides and gave a sultry look. “Was that kind of how you would do it or was it a little bit… chaotic?”

Dusk had yet to respond but he did quickly turn around and tried to make a run for the door. Eris grinned and snapped her claws.
“Oh, I do love the game of cat and mouse.” The door instantly grew two legs and jumped out of the way, just in time for Dusk to smack right in the wall.
Eris giggled and waved to the door who casually walked away. Eris approached the hurt and somewhat dizzy stallion.

“Aw, did my poor little Dusky hurt his little head?” she asked in a cutesy baby voice.
Dusk stopped seeing stars and shook his head before quickly standing on all fours and pointed his horn at her.
“Eris! Whatever you are doing here or whatever you are planning, you’re not going to get away with it!”

Eris sighed and crossed her arms.

“You know… when the good guy tells that to the bad guy, he usually does get away with it before the good guy manages to stop it at last second so let’s reverse it.”
“Huh?” was all that he managed to say.

“Fine, I give up and am totally under your command Dusky.” She said nonchalantly and gave a fake sad sigh. “You win.” She offered up her arms behind her back and magically placed fuzzy pink hoof cuffs.

Dusk stared at her, more confused than ever. Of course, she was the mistress of chaos and never made sense. Now she was surrendering to him like that? And what was that about bad guys and good guys?
Eris waited for another second before she sighed again, a bit more angrily.
“Okay this is boring, I waited for like a few seconds for you to take me in or say that you won but I guess you’re not going to do it so…” The cuffs disappeared from her claws and reappeared on Dusk’s hooves. Dusk looked down in shock to find the cuffs on him. He was about to access his magic, but Eris quickly liked two talons and tapped them on his horn. His magic disappeared.
“Eris!” he yelled frantically. He tried to access his magic again but it felt blocked. “What have you done with my magic?”

“Oh Dusky,” she said in a soft sweet voice. “I just want to have fun with you!” She said before snapping her talons and the two disappeared from the library. They disappeared from Ponyville all together and landed outside of Equestria.
Their trip leads them into the wastelands. Well… with Eris, it wasn’t really wastelands. In the vast dessert, it was replaced with an ocean of blueberry water, where jumping out were dancing elk in hula skirts. The sky had flying whales spewing out soap and purple flying fish singing ‘Winter Wrap up’… in the middle of summer on top of Vanilla clouds.
Appearing in one of the clouds, both Eris and Dusk appeared where Dusk was still bound with magic and hooves. However, he was on his back on the cloud with Eris on top, slowly rubbing his sheath. His body reacted and slowly, his penis soon began to rise.
With a sultry look and a lean in to lick his head, her tongue dragged out over the tip, causing him to moan. “Oh… I am going to enjoy making you my little toy, Dusk.” She said before going down on him.