“Alright, Angel, settle down. I’ll get your food in a moment,” Fluttershy said, patting her impatient bunny on the head, trying to get him to stop throwing a temper tantrum on the table.

The rabbit responded by hopping up and down on the table, rubbing his stomach to emphasize that he was starving.

Fluttershy sighed and headed towards the kitchen to put his salad together. She swore that she was starting to spoil him again. Still, she couldn’t control when he got hungry.

She had been hard at work all day, running and flying about her cottage, tending to the many needs of the animals that stayed there. Needing to deal with her bunny being fussy again put her just the teensiest bit on edge. She worried that she was going to fall behind on her schedule for the day.

As she reached into her cupboards to grab a bowl, she felt something squeeze her sides. With a squeal and a jump, Fluttershy turned around to see who had snuck up on her, but found that she was all alone in the kitchen. She scratched her head in confusion, leaving her to wonder if she just imagined it.

Fluttershy turned back around, returning back to her original task. She grabbed a bowl and placed it on the counter. She went over to grab the lettuce, but just like before, something had snuck up behind her to dig into her sides.

Fluttershy nearly threw the leaves into the air with her jolt. She scanned the room, but once again, Fluttershy found herself seemingly alone. Now knowing that something was up, she put herself on alert, constantly looking left and right to see any trace of who or what kept sneaking up on her. Had her cottage become haunted by ghosts? Who would she even go to in order to get rid of ghosts?

Before she could even turn around to try and finish her business, her mysterious assailant struck again, this time digging their fingers into her ribcage. This time, the strike lingered, enough for Fluttershy to burst out into a giggling fit, nearly falling to her knees, before it stopped just as quickly as it started.

“Well, it seems that I’ve stumbled across a weak spot or two...” a voice echoed throughout the kitchen, followed by a mischievous chuckle.

“Eep…” Fluttershy could recognize that voice anywhere.

In a bright flashy poof and a quacking sound effect, her assailant made himself known. The absolute mishmash of animal parts could be no one else but Discord. “My...you’ve certainly been busy, haven’t you? Seems you’ve been having quite a lot of fun with your friends...”

“Um, yes, I’ve certainly had my hands full, always needing to take care of the animals and all!” Fluttershy nodded, trying to play dumb to what was being hinted at.

“Oh, please, Fluttershy. You and I both know that’s not what I meant.” Discord scoffed as he floated closer, pointing his eagle talon at her. “You’ve done quite a bit on your own, hm? All sorts of deception, and to your friends, no less! I never knew you had it in you…Quite honestly, if I were a worse draconequus, I’d be impressed by your ability for deceit!”

“Um, I-I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Fluttershy said, still trying to feign her ignorance.

“And yet I’m insulted! All these times you’ve gone off with your other friends helping you, and you’ve never thought to include me in one of your little escapades! Why? You don’t think I’d be a good enough tickler?” Discord flashed a sly grin, wrapping his tail around her legs, the fluffy tip taking advantage of Fluttershy’s exposed midriff, lightly dusting her belly.

“D-Discohohord...I-I’m s-sorry I never ahahasked you before. B-But I’m reheeheeheeally busy right now!” Fluttershy squirmed, unable to break free from his constriction.

“Oh, you don’t have enough time? Well, you say that as if that’s a problem that I can’t fix!” Discord scoffed, rolling his eyes before he snapped his fingers, removing himself and Fluttershy from the kitchen.

Fluttershy looked around at the new location she was transported to. There seemed to be no discernable landmarks, only a single color that slowly changed over time. There was no solid ground below her, yet she felt no sensation of falling, or even floating. The only thing that helped her distinguish “up” and “down” was the fact that the color got darker the further she looked “down”.

“Enjoying the color gradient? To be honest, I’m quite fond of the ‘Can’t afford a drawn background’ look.” Discord nodded, watching the colors change with a monocle.

“Discord, I know what you’re trying to do, but I really don’t have the time to do this right now!” Fluttershy protested, trying to remember what she still had on her schedule.

“Don’t worry about that, Fluttershy. Things like time are simply optional here. We can spend as much time as you want here and not a second will pass back in Ponyville. Convenient little quirk of this place, isn’t it?”

Fluttershy looked around, listening closely, she could hear their voices give off a faint echo. “It’s nice, Discord, but...um...you see…” Her words wandered off as she started to second-guess herself.

Discord leaned in close, invading Fluttershy’s personal space. “I don’t get it. You’re so gung-ho when it comes to tricking all your other friends to tickle you silly, yet when I’m offering my services to you directly, you’re making up excuses NOT to be tickled! Why is that?”

“Oh, it’s not that, Discord! It’s not that I don’t want you to tickle me, I’m just…” Fluttershy gulped. It sounded so ridiculous. “...K-kinda scared of what you might do with me…”

Discord’s pouting turned into a smug grin. “Really? That’s all?”

Fluttershy meekly nodded. Discord has a lot of power up his nonexistent sleeves, there was probably stuff he could do to her that she couldn’t even imagine.

“Mmm, I suppose I can’t blame you for that. There are so many things I could do with you. I could just summon hundreds upon hundreds of tools and have all of them find a different place on your body, I could put you in a pair of shoes that get every square millimeter of your precious feet, and then do the same thing with the rest of your clothes, I could work some voodoo magic and make you tickle yourself, Why, I could even…” Discord paused, before waving his hand dismissively. “No no, I think you’ve heard enough from me.”

“W-wait, what else? What else could you do?” Fluttershy floated closer, now getting in Discord’s space, her eyes wide open as her wings flapped in excitement.

“Oho, so you are interested in playing with me, after all!”

Fluttershy blushed sheepishly. “Well, it’s kinda scary not knowing what you could do to tickle me, but it also makes it kinda exciting, too! And if time isn’t going to pass back in Ponyville, then I’d love to play with you!”

“Trust me. I’ll give you an experience only I can provide. You’ll be perfectly fine throughout the whole thing, though I can’t guarantee that you’ll be the same when I’m done,” he said with a mischievous chuckle.

The last part of that sentence gave Fluttershy an uneasy chill. The tips of her wings started to tremble as she tried to think of what Discord could possibly do.

“So just lie back and relax for a moment…”

Fluttershy tried to do as she was told, though it was hard to lie back on anything when you were floating in a void. She tried to lean back without tumbling backwards into a spin, still not used to the awkward weightless limbo she was in.

“...Because I guarantee that you won’t be doing much relaxing for a looong time...”

With a casual wave of his hand, he summoned a few tools to his side: A paintbrush, toothbrush, and makeup brush.

Fluttershy’s tilted her head with a mix of surprise and confusion. She had suspected that Discord would start out with the previously mentioned hundred tickle tools to attack her all at once. Even the tools themselves seemed suspicious. They were just so...ordinary. A few basic tickle tools didn’t seem to fit. He was planning something, she just didn’t know what yet.

Discord noticed Fluttershy’s confused look. “Oh, don’t worry, Fluttershy. I assure you that there is plenty more coming. This is merely a small taste of what I can do, so that you can properly beg me for more.”

The three brushes pointed their bristles at Fluttershy, then raced toward her body. The paintbrush made contact first, starting just below her navel, making circles around her button.

Fluttershy let out a few delighted giggles as she watched the brush slowly trace around her navel, making her hips wiggle side to side.

The other two brushes quickly joined in. The toothbrush dived towards her right foot, making swift up and down movement on her arch, while the makeup brush began dusting underneath her toes on the same foot.

Fluttershy’s began kicking her leg out of instinct, but her flailing had no effect on the brushes. They followed each of her erratic movements, no matter how hard or fast she kicked. The paintbrush was no different, as it continued to draw lazy circles around her navel.

Discord put his claw on her shoulder. “Enjoying yourself, Fluttershy? I’m guessing you want more, right?”

“Eeeeeeheehee! Yes, pleeeaaase!” Fluttershy nodded, her toes curled up, but the makeup brush somehow found a way to get under her toes regardless.

“Well I guess I can add some more, but only because you asked me nicely,” Discord teased. Another snap of his fingers, and a comb appeared in his hand. He set it between her big toes on her left foot, and pulled it back so that only the furthest teeth were touching her foot. When he let go, the comb started to move on its own, sawing back and forth between her toes, each of the teeth getting a chance to tease the ticklish skin.

“Naaaahahahaaaa!” Fluttershy began kicking both legs. Her toes also curling and wiggling, but unable to catch the moving comb. She could only watch helplessly as it moved back and forth at different speeds, shifting at random between a tortuously glacial pace and swift sweeping.

Discord waved his finger around, conjuring an electric toothbrush and turning it on. “Well, we can’t have only one on the left foot and two on the right! Doesn’t seem very fair, now does it? Allow me to remedy that.”

Fluttershy’s ears flicked when they heard the familiar buzzing noise, practically screaming once Discord had pressed it against her sole. “O-Ohohoho my GAAAHAHAHAHAAA! EEEEHAHAHAHAHA!”

“There. Now isn’t that better?” Discord released the toothbrush, letting it work on its own. At first it started to mirror the movements of the regular toothbrush, before going wild all over her sole.

Fluttershy began flutter kicking her legs, hugging herself as her feet and belly. Through the haze of hysterical laughter, she wondered what else Discord had in store. This free-floating realm that she was put in and automatic tickling tools was certainly wild, but Discord was capable of so much more.

On her right foot, the makeup brush and toothbrush swapped places, with the makeup brush now lightly dusting along her heel and arch, while the toothbrush began scrubbing underneath her toes.

Without bondage or gravity, Fluttershy twisted and spun around in ticklish glee. The tools followed her exact movements the instant she made them, never breaking contact for even an instant, continuing the same strokes on her body as if she were forced to stay still.

“Ah, right. I nearly forgot! You won’t be needing those, here. I’ll just take care of that!” With a snap of his fingers, Fluttershy’s clothing had vanished in an instant.

The moment she noticed her sudden nudity, Fluttershy’s laughing fit was quickly replaced with a shrill shriek. Her entire face going red from embarrassment almost as quickly as the disappearance of her clothes. She crossed her legs and folded her arms over her breasts in an attempt to cover herself.

The tools weren’t shaken off their course, continuing to go wherever Discord willed them to go, keeping Fluttershy in a state of laughter, but with more embarrassment and shock. The paintbrush that had been circling her navel finally dipped in, spinning for a moment before moving up her body towards her nude breasts.

Discord rolled his eyes. “Honestly, Fluttershy, how did you expect us to have any real fun with your clothes on?”

As the paintbrush moved up her belly and closer to her exposed breasts, Fluttershy tried to swat it away. To her shock, her hand simply passed through the handle. She tried again and again to deflect it, even trying to grab onto the handle, but the brush continued on its course, unaffected by Fluttershy’s touch. “H-Hey! Eeehee! No! Whahahahahat?”

“Ah, I thought you’d find out sooner, but you being the naughty tickle-lover that you are, I guess it would’ve been a while before you tried to grab them, if ever.” Discord chuckled to himself. “Well, as you figured out, you can’t lay a finger on my tools, but they can obviously touch you all they want.”

Even with Fluttershy covering her breasts with her arms, the brush passed on through, the soft bristles stroking against her nipples, sweeping back and forth against both breasts.

“Aaahaaah...Nooooohahahahaha! Get! Gehehehet!” Even though it had been established that she couldn’t touch the tools, she kept trying to smack the brush away. But despite her efforts, the bristles kept moving across her nipples, each stroke giving her a shiver of arousal.

Fluttershy felt a maddening sense of helplessness, having full control of her body, yet still at the complete mercy of the brushes. Able to move her arms as freely as she wanted, but unable to even touch the various bristles tickling her. This was definitely something more in tune with Discord’s style.

Of course, she couldn’t ignore what was at her feet. The comb jumped between toes, always using all its teeth when it slid back and forth. The toothbrush and makeup brush also moved along her toes, scrubbing and dusting whatever toes the comb wasn’t targeting at the time. The electric toothbrush remained relatively stationary, the vibrating bristles pressed against her arches making her cackle.

“NAHAHAAAAA! M-My tohohohohohohoes!” Fluttershy helplessly thrashed her legs around, feet kicking and stomping at a ground that was never there to begin with.

Eventually, the makeup brush and electric toothbrush moved past her feet, sliding up her legs and stomach to join the paintbrush at her tits.

Fluttershy could only watch in anticipation as she watched and felt the brushes crawl up her body, but to her surprise, they had reached their destination underneath her breasts instead of her nipples or cleavage.

“Heeeee-ahaha! O-Ohohohomygosh! EEEEEK!”

Though the makeup brush tended to move itself all over her breasts, it seemed more fixated on lightly stroking below. The electric toothbrush, however, was moving at a snail’s pace underneath, making full use of the bristles. The two brushes began moving closer to each other.

It was at that moment, Fluttershy got to the next shocking discovery of Discord’s creation.

She was getting the feeling of both the vibrating bristles of the electric toothbrush, and the soft sensations of the fuzzy makeup brush underneath her breasts at the same spot at the same time.

“Aaaahahack! Whahahahaaaaahaat?!”

Discord perked up upon hearing Fluttershy’s confusion. “Oh, I see you found another fun quirk. Remember when I told you that you couldn’t touch these tools of mine? Well, they can’t touch each other either! They just pass right through each other!” he said, phasing his eagle claw through his lion paw to demonstrate his point. “There’s all sorts of different combinations of ticklish tools to feel. Think of it as a fun mix-and-match, like yours truly.”

“Ihihihi...It’s s-sohohoho-!” Fluttershy struggled to come up with an appropriate description of the sensation. Confusing came close, but it wasn’t fully accurate.

“Now, let’s see what other combinations we can try! Hm...how about this one?” Discord snapped his fingers, and a few more tools appeared beside him.

On Fluttershy’s left foot, the comb continued to saw between her toes, now joined by a long white feather. On her right foot, the paintbrush joined together with a spiked wheel to glide up and down her arch.

Fluttershy shook her head wildly as she cackled. The softness of the feather and brush clashed with the sharpness of the comb and wheel, both sensations fighting for her attention, amplified by targeting the same spot at the same time.

For his next trick, Discord showed off a drill-like device, with a fuzzy ball attached onto it. He pulled the trigger, and much like the electric toothbrush, it spun to life and continued to stay on without Discord’s touch.

Even with the clashing sensations on her feet, Discord’s new toy caught Fluttershy’s attention, her wings trembling as it approached her stomach. Upon contact, she let out a loud combination of a howl and a moan.

As the fuzzy bit spun, Discord demonstrated the next combination by pressing his face against her stomach, buzzing his lips against her belly.

“Dahahahaaaaha! D-Discoooord! Ahaha! Ahaaanngh! Mmmph! Oooh!”

“Ah, there’s the sound I was waiting to hear!” Discord chuckled, “Let’s see if I can hear it again!” Discord buried his face back into Fluttershy’s defenseless tummy to blow more raspberries as the fuzzy drill spun inside her navel.

More moans started to mix in with Fluttershy’s hysterical laughter. Though she couldn’t grab onto the conjured up tools, Discord’s head was, surprisingly, one of the few things she could touch. She grabbed onto his horns, trying to push him away with her shaky grip on him. Without any solid surface for her to stomp on, her feet uselessly kicked the air.

Discord smirked to himself as he felt Fluttershy’s attempt to fight back. He gave Fluttershy’s belly a few more raspberries as the other tools danced along her breasts, soles, and toes, and then snapped his fingers, making everything stop in its tracks.

Fluttershy’s entire body shuddered. Her toes curled up as she clenched her fists, preparing herself for the climax, but just before she was about to let out a shuddery moan, Discord halted everything. “H-Hey! What happened? I was almost…” She hesitated on her words, the heat rushing to her ears.

“Oh, don’t worry, we’ll get to that very soon. I just thought it’d be a good a time as any to take a little break if you needed it.”

As Fluttershy panted to catch her breath, she realized she felt just fine. No shortness of breath or aching sides, she didn’t even feel the slightest bit of exhaustion. “I...I don’t feel tired at all!”

“Well, there’s no fun in waiting when there’s so much tickling to do! So, I just did away with all those pesky nuisances.” Discord reached forward, squeezing her sides. ”Please, hold your applause. Your helpless squeals of laughter will serve as thanks.”

“Eeeeeheehee! Bwaaaahahahahaha!”

“You’re quite welcome! Now, if you’re done with your break...” Discord pointed his finger at Fluttershy’s crotch. The feather, paintbrush, and makeup brush making a beeline to her wet sex, wasting no time targeting her clit.

Fluttershy let out a squeal as she kicked out her legs. The sensations from the triple threat of soft tools stroking her clit all at once struck her like lightning. She couldn’t even get out a word to Discord before she hit the first of what she hoped to be many orgasms.

“There, wasn’t that worth the little break we had?” Discord smirked. “Now, let’s get to my next trick.” With a wave of his hand, the tools scurried off to the side, and with an eyedropper, he put a few drops of something pink on her stomach.

“What...is it?” Fluttershy stared down at whatever Discord dripped on her tummy. As she was about to poke it, the pink droplets started to shake, giving her a light jolt. “Eeep…”

“Oh...just a little thing I picked up between dimensions, I’m sure you know by now what it’s going to do to you…” Discord whispered.

Fluttershy tilted her head in confusion at Discord’s sudden shift in volume. “Discord? Why-Gyaaah!” She shivered, feeling a squeezing sensation on her stomach.

She looked back down at her stomach. She swore there were only a few small drops there before, not a couple of large blobs. Did Discord add some more when she wasn’t looking?

“It feels so-Eeeeaahaha!” Fluttershy’s observation was cut short when the pink slime started moving again, the tickling stronger than before.

“Gaaaahahaha! W-What ihihihihis thihihihis!?” Fluttershy flailed her legs as the slime seemed to grow again, part of it slipping into her navel. “Noooohoho! Nahahat the button!”

It took a moment for it all to click, but Fluttershy finally figured out why Discord was whispering.

As a test, Fluttershy puffed up her cheeks to stifle her laughter. Only a few small snorts were let out. The slime stopped entirely, laying dormant on her stomach. She let out a whistle, and the slime responded with more ticklish vibrations. Fluttershy quickly shut her mouth to make the slime stop again.

Discord gave a bemused smirk at Fluttershy’s experiments, deciding to interfere. His tail wrapped around her ankle, the fluffy tip brushing against her sole.

“Nnnf...D-Discord...s-stop it…” Fluttershy snickered, her toes curling up.

“Me? I’m not doing anything…”

That slight giggle was enough to start the slime up again. Fluttershy tried to steady herself once more, but each escaping giggle only encouraged the slime to tickle harder, causing louder and more frequent breaks of laughter, trapping her in a seemingly endless feedback loop.

She could only watch as each break made the pink slime grow, covering her belly, spreading across her breasts, crawling down to her hips, adding more surface area to tickle every time she lost control of herself again.

“Oh Fluttershy, what seems to be the matter? Are you not enjoying your new friend?” Discord whispered in her ear.

Fluttershy tried to keep herself together. “Th-the more I-mmph! M-make noise...the more it tihihahahaaa! Eeeeeheehee! I cahahahahan’t!”

“Oh, you managed to figure it out!” Discord shouting. “Well, let me congratulate you!” Discord clapped his hands twice, and two speakers that towered above his height appeared by his side. Surrounding him, an entire marching band worth of instruments. Trumpets, trombones, tubas, drums, and whistles. In his hand, a microphone to help broadcast it all.

For only an instant, Fluttershy went silent, frozen in shock just long enough to process her own demise. The microphone feedback alone drove the slime wild, almost fully encasing her upperbody.

Discord took a deep breath, and then shouted into the microphone, the instruments blaring at full volume just for a split second. “CONGRATULATIONS, FLUTTERSHY!”

Discord only said two words, but it was more than enough to do the job. The speakers fully drowned out Fluttershy’s howling laughter. The pink slime enveloped her entire body in a near instant, only keeping her head free to keep supplying it with ear-piercing screams of hysterics. From the neck down, the slime rubbed and vibrated against her naked body, attacking her all over.

Tears instantly flowed down Fluttershy’s blushing face, her laughter was more like manic screaming. In Discord’s realm, she never needed a break to catch her breath, so the only interruption was the occasional gasp of shock before the laughter began anew.

No part of her body was spared, the slime went deep down in her belly button, covered the entire area between and under her toes, snuck into all the folds of her wings, slid into the rarely touched undersides of her breasts, and though it didn’t fully penetrate her, it was deep enough so that when it vibrated, Fluttershy was hit with a bombardment of erotic, ticklish pleasure.

Fluttershy felt overstimulated by the full-body experience. She felt herself orgasm in seconds, but didn’t even have the time to mentally process it before the overwhelming pleasure made her hit another one. Her thoughts were scrambled, unable to focus on any one thought, even the tickling itself was impossible to focus on, as practically every tickle spot on her was being targeted, dividing her attention even more. All she could do was laugh, and keep feeding the thing that drove her wild. She weakly raised her hand up for help, hoping Discord would see.

Discord watched in delight for the precious moments that the slime covered Fluttershy’s body. When he saw her raise her hand, he assumed that she was finally done. He swirled his finger around, and all the slime was sucked back into the eyedropper where it came from. “Well? Was that fun or what?”

“Hah...thaba...ihwah...I...adaba...” Fluttershy babbled. Even with Discord eliminating fatigue, she needed a long break in order to even think in coherent sentences again.

Eventually, Fluttershy’s mind recovered. “That was...so much…It tickled...everywhere. I-I kinda liked it...b-but I thought I...was gonna go crazy from that.”

“Oh, but what would be so wrong with that? Spending hours upon hours being tickled out of your mind, never having to worry about anything ever again, as you came over and over as every square millimeter of your body was mercilessly tickle tickle tickled-”

“Discord…”

“Fine fine fine, how about I do one last thing and we’ll call it a day? I promise it’ll be a trick that’s much more milder.”

“Well...alright. I wanna see what you come up with.” Fluttershy nodded, although with Discord, there was no telling how much milder he would go.

Discord waved his arms in circles, conjuring up dozens of paintbrushes, each one’s bristles already dripping with a different color of paint.

Fluttershy shivered upon seeing so many paintbrushes, but being turned into Discord’s personal canvas didn’t seem nearly as intensive as that pink slime. She spread out her arms and legs, inviting Discord to do his work.

“That’s the spirit! This should only take a few moments…” With a flick of Discord’s wrist, the brushes stroked against Fluttershy’s naked body, leaving streaks of paint wherever they went.

The stream of giggles flowed from Fluttershy’s lips once more, her body wiggling around as the brushes painted all over. She felt hundreds of soft bristles tease all over her body, and because of Discord’s influence, she was unable to interfere with the painting project. The lighter intensity made her spin around and squeal, rather than writhe and scream. Though they certainly didn’t seem to show any mercy, as several of them teased her stiff nipples and wet marehood at once, painting slowly over the sensitive spots to get her just at the edge of another orgasm, but never quite pushing her off. From her feet to her breasts to her belly to her cutie mark, the brushes covered practically every surface on her imaginable. Not even her ears were spared, as a pair of brushes circled around them as well. Through teary eyes, she could see her body being painted nearly every color of the rainbow.

It seemed as though Discord’s masterpiece was finished at last, as he clapped his hands together, and all the brushes vanished with a confetti explosion, complete with a cow mooing sound effect. “There we go! Now close your eyes and just wait for the surprise…”

Though she wanted to see what Discord had painted on her, Fluttershy did as she was told, keeping her eyes shut while waiting for whatever he had planned. Discord was starting out relatively normal again, but she knew he was up to something again, but she would never be able to guess what.

Though she tensed up in anticipation, the feeling of Discord’s claws stroking against her armpits made her jolt, quickly sticking her hands in her armpits to reflexively defend herself.

“What are you doing, Fluttershy? My hands are nowhere near your armpits,” Discord teased.

Fluttershy opened her eyes, seeing Discord casually floating by her feet.

Discord slid his claw against her toes, sneering as Fluttershy kept her hands by her underarms. “I’m quite clearly tickling your toes, so why are you putting your hands in your armpits like that?”

“EEYAAAHAHA! I-I DON’T KNOHOHOHOW!” Fluttershy looked between her feet and her armpits, Discord was clearly at her feet, and as far as she could tell, she saw nothing near her armpits or upperbody at all.

Fluttershy did a double take, inspecting her body. There wasn’t a drop of paint on her at all. “Huh? Where did-”

“Oh, that was just disappearing paint. I just needed a way to disguise the actual surprise. Just a little switcharoo work going on, and voila! A sensational sensation swap! So, me tickling your toes means you feel it in your pits, like so…” Discord swiped his tail across Fluttershy’s toes to demonstrate, and she jolted, shooting her elbows down to her sides to try and protect her pits in response.

“...And of course, the opposite is true, too.” Discord pried through and dug his claws into Fluttershy’s armpits, making her feel those claws digging underneath her toes.

“Aaaaiiieeheehee! Ohmygosh!” Fluttershy curled up her toes. Though the tickling wasn’t that intense, the disconnect of where she was being tickled versus where she felt the tickling was enough to start driving her crazy.

“Well? Are you curious as to what other parts have been swapped around? Truth be told...so am I…” Discord cracked his knuckles. “So let’s find out together, shall we?” He began stroking Fluttershy’s bare breasts with his tail, wondering what part of her would react.

Fluttershy felt the tail on her stomach instead, making her uselessly try to defend it by covering it up with her arms. “Eeeyaaaahahahahaaa!”

“Ooh, interesting...” Taking full advantage of this opportunity, Discord’s head darted towards her stomach, blowing a raspberry on her belly.

“Gyaaahaha! Nooohohohahaha!” Fluttershy’s eyes widened as she felt the buzzing right in her cleavage.

With Discord’s face pressed against her tummy, his forked tongue darted into her navel, curious as to how Fluttershy would handle it.

Fluttershy felt the tongue slither between her breasts, sliding up and down, she threw her head back and shuddered with each slurp. “Eehahahaha...ohohohomygosh!”

Discord couldn’t resist the opportunity to do the opposite, moving his head just a little bit further up to buzz his lips against her breasts.

“EEEE! DISCOOOHOHOHORD!” Fluttershy couldn’t tell if this situation was better or worse. The sensation switching alone confused her enough.

With more ticklish areas to test out, and still so close to Fluttershy, Discord reached forward, squeezing her flank.

“Eeep!” Fluttershy arched her back, her wings flapped in a panic before stiffening up.

Discord’s claws teased Fluttershy’s cutie mark, his fingers tracing the outline of the pink butterflies.

As Discord’s fingers went around the butterfly wings, her own wings twitched and shivered, the very tips softly flapping as Fluttershy squirmed around.

“Let’s see, I know I’ve been forgetting something…Some other spot I haven’t gotten to yet...” Discord mused to himself as he dragged his fingers down Fluttershy’s legs, lifting them up just before getting to her ankles. His fingers hovered over her feet, ready to rake his claws down her soles.

Fluttershy tensed up in anticipation, though she couldn’t quite prepare herself for where she would feel the tickling next. She curled her feet up, a shiver going down her spine as Discord took an agonizing amount of time to resume tickling her.

Discord raised his hands up, and Fluttershy braced herself, but Discord suddenly turned around and lightly scratched behind her ears.

“Eeeyaah!” Discord caught her off guard with the abrupt target switch, but what shocked her more was what they had swapped with. “...Ohno…”

“Hm? Is something the matter, Fluttershy? Are you not feeling anything anywhere right now?” Discord taunted as he slowly teased Fluttershy’s ears, a single finger for each lightly moving up.

Fluttershy let out a shaky exhale, clenching her fists. “Mmmph...Ah! Ohhh...why there?” She murmured to herself, resisting the urge to cross her arms over her chest.

A wicked grin appeared on Discord’s face as he figured out what she was feeling, he lightly pinched the top of her ears, rubbing his thumbs against the tips.

Fluttershy moaned as she hugged herself. Her cheeks had a consistent blush ever since her clothes were gone, but this made them turn a deeper shade of red.

“Oh dear, sensitive ears, much?” Discord whispered as he continued to toy with them, his thumbs lightly stroking the tips.

“Hnngh...Discooooord!” Fluttershy tried to muffle her moans by covering up her face, but with Discord stroking her ears in just the right way, her arousal only got louder.

“Oh, fine. I’ve been holding back on these for too long, anyhow.” Discord rolled his eyes, hovering back towards her ankles. “And there’s only so many tickle spots left on you…” He grabbed onto her left foot, lightly drumming his claws against the sole.

Fluttershy went into another giggling fit, her upperbody stiffening up as she wrapped her arms around her chest.

Discord hummed to himself as he kept drumming his fingers against her foot, picking up speed with his talon hand as he kept her ankle in his grasp.

Fluttershy continued to squirm, feeling each claw poke in the spaces between her ribs no matter how hard she hugged herself.

“Interesting! Now, what about this foot?” Discord traced a single claw down Fluttershy’s right sole.

There was a short gasp from Fluttershy as her legs kicked out, followed by a heavy and loud moan, her wings popping out with a pomf.

“Oh, I was wondering what that swapped with!” Discord grinned with delight. “I think I hit the jackpot with this one!” Discord gave his lion paw a smack, and it started to vibrate. He pressed his hand against Fluttershy’s foot, trying to get as much surface area as he could covered.

Fluttershy sputtered and babbled, the vibrations of Discord’s paw sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. She let out a trembling moan with a frequency that nearly matched his vibrating paw.

The paw moved around Fluttershy’s foot, moving around the sole before eventually grabbing her by the toes and leaving it there.

A high-pitched squeal broke through Fluttershy’s aroused moans once Discord grabbed onto her toes, the armpit tickling combining with the marehood stimulation.

Discord wrapped his tail around Fluttershy’s ankle to keep it under his control. With his vibrating paw, he pressed down on her sole, leaving the talons on his other hand to scratch between her toes.

Fluttershy’s mind became a jumbled mess once more. Only one of her ankles was immobilized, but no amount of flailing around could stop everything happening to her foot from transferring over to her pits and pussy. The relentless shaking of Discord’s paw drove her mad, and the raking of the claws only accelerated the process as her body shivered to a satisfyingly loud orgasm.

Discord let go of Fluttershy’s leg, allowing her to mentally recover. “Well, how was that? Am I worthy enough to join in your circle of kinkiness now?”

Fluttershy gave him a somewhat delirious giggle. “O-Of course, Discord. Could we...maybe try something like this again soon?”

“I’d enjoy nothing more.” Discord snapped his fingers, “There, everything’s back to normal for you!” he said, giving her sides a squeeze to prove his point. “You’re all set to go back home.”

“Heehee! Um, aren’t you forgetting something else, Discord?”

“Am I?”

Fluttershy gestured to her still naked body, raising an eyebrow.

“...Oh! Right!” Another snap of his fingers, and Fluttershy’s clothes returned back on her body.

“Thank you!”

“Oh, believe me, it was as much my pleasure as it was yours!” He waved his fingers around, and Fluttershy poofed away from Discord’s realm of chaos.

In a bright flash, Fluttershy had been dropped back into her kitchen, a bowl of already prepared salad on the counter in front of her. She looked outside, and just as Discord had promised, it was still daytime, like no time had passed at all.

Still, that didn’t mean Angel’s patience was any different. Her day had to continue on as normal.

As she brought her bunny’s meal to him, she stubbed her toes on the couch...and felt an immediate stinging pain in her armpits.

“Gyaaah! DISCORD!”

“Whoopsie!” A lion paw stuck itself out of a portal and snapped its fingers, giving Fluttershy a wave before returning back to whence it came.

Fluttershy tested her nerves by lightly kicking the couch, thankfully feeling the dull impact on her toes this time.

Angel looked up at Fluttershy, making confused gestures between the spot where Discord’s hand was and her.

“Oh, um...don’t worry about that, Angel.” Fluttershy set the salad bowl down, letting the bunny eat as she went to do the rest of her chores. She took a look at the schedule she for the day to refresh her memory.

To her surprise, ‘Tea Time with Discord’ was the next thing written on her list, and it was meant to take place a few minutes ago.

Fluttershy noticed that entry had been tampered with. The e and a had been scribbled out for some reason. It took a moment, but she finally understood why. She rolled up her schedule with a blush and sheepish smile.

T-Time with Discord was definitely going to be in her future plans.

Author's Note

Next Time: The Split