The Heat
Chapter 5: Awkward Passions
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WARNING! There are adult themes in this chapter. If that offends you, please do not read this chapter.
And yes, I do slip into 2nd person narrative in the italics (which are supposed to be the characters' thoughts). It's a way of trying to show that they are debating internally with themselves.
Yay! I had a lot of weird fun with this chapter. Hope it is enjoyed in good humor.
Chapter 5: Awkward Passions
Chapter 5
Fluttershy’s eyes widened as Discord smashed his lips against hers. To say she was completely caught off guard was an understatement. Her mind was completely blown to the point where the 3rd person narrative persona had to step in to try to explain what was going on until she could finally Oh my goodness! Oh my goodness! Is he kissing me?? I can’t breathe!
Fluttershy tried to frantically flap her wings in a panic to get away but Discord’s talon hand had returned and crushed her wings to her body. The position was awkward but strangely not uncomfortable. Almost natural in a way.
His lips still pressed against hers forcefully but with a tenderness that she did not anticipate from her frightening friend. Fluttershy felt herself relaxing and slowly closed her own eyes.
Wait a minute!!!
Fluttershy’s eyes shot wide open as she realized their situation and yanked her head back forcefully. “Discord!” she shrieked, “What are you doing?!” I have been saying that phrase a lot her mind sarcastically reminded her as she looked at his face for answers.
Discord opened his eyes in surprise and look down at his “unwilling” participant in the sudden act of passion. “I-um...um-wait..” Why is she looking at me like that? Why is she screaming? His mind had gone fuzzy a moment ago and he stared in confusion at the pretty Pegasus in his tight embrace. “Why are you-?”
The memory of his action hit him like a ton of bricks and he quickly pushed Fluttershy toward the door. Oh Celestia did I just - what have I done?! He backed away quickly from his equally confused and blushing friend. He put his paw to his mouth. His lips still tingled with her sweet taste. Discord grabbed Fluttershy’s bed to steady himself. I kissed her.
Fluttershy gave a yelp as she fell back to all fours. Her mind was also dizzy but she regained her bearings quickly although she grabbed onto the door knob just to be sure. She watched in concerned as Discord stumbled backwards. Her lips burned with the passion he attacked her with and she fought the urge to run her tongue over them to see if they were actually on fire.
A flurry of happiness, anger and confusion racked her body as she watched the Draconequus repeatedly shake his head. He did. He did kiss me she realized, frightened by the giddiness that the thought seemed to conjure up. Discord seemed to be having a harder time than her coming back to his senses, so Fluttershy stepped forward carefully to help. “Discord, do you-?”
Discord saw her approaching and held out his paw, “STAY THERE!” he attempted to forcefully order, but his voice cracked with the sudden dryness of his throat. Fluttershy blinked. I kissed her and now I’m yelling at her like a kid hitting puberty he cursed at himself inwardly.
Fluttershy coughed, regaining some of the air she missed when she forgot to breathe earlier, “Discord, why? What did you-why did you do it?”
“You’re in heat!” Discord cried out, “And I’m a colt!” It was all he could manage to spit out. His heart was beating so rapidly and he was almost panting like a dog to take in some of the oxygen he had accidentally denied himself in his sensual assault on Fluttershy. Words did not work for him right now.
Fluttershy cocked her head at him. “You’re not a colt. You’re a Draconequus!” she argued.
“Colt head! Pony head!” Discord argued back, exasperated. Fluttershy stared at him. Discord sighed and grabbed his head dramatically. “I-HAVE-THE-HEAD-OF-A-PONY!!” each word even more enunciated with him shaking his head. She’s so pretty but how does she not understand this??
He watched as realization quickly dawned on Fluttershy and she gave a horrified gasp. She pressed herself defensively against the locked door and stared fearfully at him. Discord felt his chest twinge a bit at her fearful reflex. It-it wasn’t that bad of a kiss was it? he wondered, somewhat sadly.
Maybe she would have liked it if it came from a pony she actually had feelings for his head mocked and he growled in response. He tried to catch himself but the growl made Fluttershy press even more so against the door. See? He looked sadly at Fluttershy. “Fluttershy, I-”
“I’m going to unlock this door,” Fluttershy spoke quietly, not taking her eyes off of him. Discord hesitated. Fluttershy sighed. “I think we can talk more about this if we get some fresh air. Maybe outside?” she helped. This seemed to make Discord feel a little better and he nodded in agreement.
“Better hurry,” he mumbled, sitting down on her bed, “It’s really warm in here,”
Fluttershy nodded and turned the knob only for nothing to happen. Oh right. He locked the door. She went to turn the key but gave a small gasp when the key was missing. “Discord?”
“Yes, my dear?” She shot him a dirty look that made him cough, “Um, I mean yes, Fluttershy?”
“Do you have the key?”
“Uh…” Discord sat up and patted himself down. When that turned up nothing, he gave himself shake and a small jingle fell to the ground. Discord’s eyes narrowed as he looked for the noise and found Fluttershy’s brass bedroom key near one of the bed posts. He grasped it with both hands, spun and held it aloft in the air triumphantly. He looked over at Fluttershy who just shook her head softly at him. “Not funny?”
“It’s been over used,” Fluttershy admitted, “Now come unlock the door, please.” She stepped aside to allow him to get to the door but Discord did not budge. “Discord, what’s wrong?” Fluttershy asked.
Discord shuffled his feet awkwardly. “Um, whenever I get close to you, I feel really really really…”-Happy, excited, joyful, amazing- “weird,” he said carefully. He coughed, not making eye contact, “And if we touch, I feel…” -passionate, aroused, desirous- “more weird.” He coughed again. Fluttershy, please don’t make me say it. Because I don’t think I can
Fluttershy coughed quietly. “Oh.” she looked away, “I understand. I feel-” hopeful, cared for, ecstatic “weird too,” she admitted, her cheeks turning a shade of pink.
Discord looked over at her quickly, “You feel weird too?!” he asked hopefully. Fluttershy did not answer him immediately.
“Yes...weird.” She said it was weird! Yes, it was weird. He stopped internally celebrating. Weird? What does she mean by weird? Weird as in good weird or weird as in when a pony kisses his sister weird - oh my gosh why did my mind go there?? Discord winced at the weirdness of his thoughts.
“Can you throw it to me?”
“Pardon?”
Fluttershy giggled as she got into a catcher’s position. “Throw me the key and I will catch it and unlock the door.”
Discord blinked for a moment before doubling over in loud obnoxious laughter. His tail slapped the ground and he wiped away tears from his eyes before catching the eyes of a now very annoyed pegasus. “Oh you are serious?” he asked, slowly standing back up.
Fluttershy’s eyes narrowed at him. “‘What’s so funny about me trying to catch something?” she asked angrily.
Discord smiled at her. “Fluttershy, a wonderful hostess you may be, but you are not a very athletic pegasus.” His mind was starting to get warm again and he observed her still angrily staring at him, “A very ravishing non athletic pegasus,” he added, his reptilian tongue slithering out and tasting his lips.
That last sentence struck Fluttershy in a way that she could only describe was...weird. Desire and fear simultaneously spiked her body at the unknown feeling his words conjured within her. “What did you just say?” she breathed quietly. She saw his eyes widen at the slip of the tongue and winced when he smacked himself.
“Sorry! Sorry! I don’t know what-I-uh, I better throw that key.” Fluttershy nodded and squatted into a catching position. Discord blinked at her. Gah, I can’t look at her when she’s like that Discord thought about asking her not to be so flexed but decided against possibly angering the Pegasus anymore and just threw the key.
The key flew through the air and fell significantly short of Fluttershy’s open hooves. It fell to the ground and, with a sickening silence, slid right under the bedroom door to the hallway. Fluttershy and Discord stared at each other in horror. “That was your best throw??!!” Fluttershy shouted, exasperated. Discord scratched the back of his head.
“I was distracted,” he mumbled, looking away.
“By what?!” Fluttershy angrily demanded. Discord looked back at her with a flat ‘Really?’ face and Fluttershy caught herself. “Oh, right. Okay.” She turned to face the door and kneeled down on her front two hooves to look underneath. “I see it!” she happily exclaimed, wiggling, “I think I can reach it!” She stuck a hoof underneath the door and desperately tried to reach the key. She strained and struggled but it seemed to be just out of reach.
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Discord was going through a struggle of his own. The moment she kneeled, her yellow plump butt stuck up in the air. He stared at it hypnotically, watching it jiggle and wiggle as she struggled to get the key. Did, did her butt ever look that firm before? He shook his head and looked away. Discord, this is your friend. How could you think of her like this-BAD HAND!
His lion paw had shot out toward Fluttershy’s rump. Bongo drums!!!! it seemed to internally scream. Discord lunged at his lecherous hand and tackled himself to the ground. Must play with the booty drums!
NO! BAD HAND! NO BONGO DRUMS!!!!
The hand fought well but Discord had retained some of the willpower he had lost earlier and reeled it into submission. The paw turned on him in that case and began to punch himself in the stomach. Discord’s talon hand wrestled the assaulting appendage away and began to throttle the paw against the ground.
Hahaha!!! How do you like that?! Ouch! Hey! Why does my hand hurt? ...oh right
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Fluttershy gave a sigh of resignation as she stared at the key just out of reach. There’s no way I’ll be able to get that key. I’m going to have to find a stick or I guess, ask Discord. Asking her friend would probably be the quickest way out of this room as he definitely had longer arms than she did. And fingers.
I wonder how good he is with those fingers. The sly thought snuck in and she gasped involuntarily at the suggestion.
I-I would never even consider that!
You thought about using a carrot. The voice taunted her. A wave of shame hit her and she dropped her head to the ground. He wants to touch you Fluttershy. You should let him show you a little kindness. You let him kiss you.
I did no such thing! And it’s the heat making him do this. This has nothing to do with what I want. I mean, I don’t want it. Leave me alone.
Fluttershy quickly stood up and turned to Discord. “Discord, I can’t reach the key. Can you-What are you doing to your hand?”
Discord looked up where he knelt down. He had one foot pinning his lion hand to the ground and he had been beating it sensless with his other hand. “I um. Was just being silly old Discord?” he attempted a fake laugh and let his lion hand up off the ground, giving it a pet. “Yeah, just practicing my lion handling moves.”
Fluttershy nodded slowly. “Right...I can’t reach the key. But! I think you can. So here’s what we’re going to do. I’m going to walk along that wall and you are going to walk along the opposite wall and we’ll switch positions. Then you can get the key and open the door.” Discord stroked his beard.
“I hate to say this, but that seems reasonable and it could work.” Discord smiled at her and she felt a flood of relief swamp her hot body. As the two friends moved to the walls and began to switch sides, Fluttershy noted with some concern that even though she was mostly relieved, there was a small part of her that felt differently.
Do, do I feel sad about getting out of here? Fluttershy questioned herself. She looked over at Discord as he crossed the opposite wall and wondered if he was feeling the same way. I can’t let anything I feel for him change things. Not that I feel anything for him. He’s just a friend.
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When I get out of here, I’m jumping in the biggest, coldest ocean I can find. Discord thought And then, I will bury myself in snow and sit there and not even think about Fluttershy until this whole heat thing is over. It seemed like a good enough plan to start with and it allowed for some flexibility which was always nice. But the thought of sitting alone in a blizzard didn’t make him feel better. It just made him feel worse.
Granted, he always felt sad when he left Fluttershy’s cottage but somehow, this felt even worse. I feel like I am going to be regretting something here if we leave. He thought sadly. He looked over longingly at Fluttershy but he couldn’t make out her emotions at the moment. Her lovely mane had covered the majority of her face as she made her way to the bed.
I wonder what it would be like to share a bed with Fluttershy? He was about to fight the thought off but stopped. It wasn’t a naughty thought. To wake up next to her every morning, wouldn’t that be kinda neat? Granted, you would have to wake up in the same place everyday and that would be a bit boring, but wouldn’t it be worth it?
Discord smiled at the pleasant tone of the normally naughty thought. Yeah, that would feel kinda nice.
Cool. So let’s go rut her brains out!
NOPE. Discord became annoyed that he let himself be tricked by the thought. Fluttershy isn’t some type of quickie! She’s a special pony. She’s kind and cares about others. He defended her to the bodiless voice. She’s going to make some pony the best wife and she would love him and she would love our kids.
Ours?
“Discord.”
THEIRS! Not my kids! I’m not having kids. Who said anything about offspring? Why are you confusing me?!
“Discord.”
You think you know what I want, but you don’t, so you go to your room right now and your mother and I will talk when she gets home after feeding the chickens! I MEAN, NO CHICKENS-!
“DISCORD!”
Discord blinked. He quickly returned to his senses and realized he was still in Fluttershy’s bedroom. “Huh?”
“Can you try to get the key now?” Fluttershy asked, “You’ve been standing at the door for the last few minutes talking to yourself.”
Discord realized he had been standing in front of the door. He laughed awkwardly. “Ah, yes. I am. Just raising the suspense here. Did I say anything important?”
“I think I heard something about chickens?” Fluttershy offered helpfully, shrugging her smooth shoulders. Discord gave a sigh of relief and kneeled down to peer under the door.
“Piece of cake,” he snickered, reaching his paw under the door. He had just picked the key up when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist. He gave a yelp as he dropped the key. This time was not as lucky as the key fell through the slots of the wood floor and out of sight for good. A glimpse of white fur was latched on his arm and he realized with horror who his attacker was! “AGGHHHH He’s biting me!!”
Fluttershy gasped and ran over to the door as Discord flailed. “No! Angel! Bad bunny!! Let go of Discord right now! I mean it!!” Discord felt the tiny fangs let go and he quickly stood up and held his injured paw.
“Ow, ow ow ow ow” he moaned, blowing on the injured paw, “I think he gave me rabies!”
Fluttershy grabbed his paw out of his hand and cradled it between her hooves. “Its okay. He didn’t break the skin. Oh! There, there! It’s going to be alright. Mommy’s going to make it all better!” She placed little butterfly kisses on the sore part of Discord’s paw. Discord could only stare at her dumbfounded.
Mommy? Did she say - oh hey, I do feel better. The pain ebbed away and he looked at her thoughtfully, “You know, Fluttershy, I think you would make an excellent mate- I mean, mother.”
Fluttershy looked up at him with her bright beautiful eyes, “Oh, I don’t know. I think there are a lot of other ponies out there who would make even better mothers than me. I hadn’t even thought about it.” she returned to stroking and planting little kisses on his hand
Discord opened his mouth to prove his point when he realized when some horror their position. Fluttershy was all but pressed against him and kissing him. Well his paw, but still. Everytime her lips touched his skin, he felt a burning sensation. He felt his vision glaze over and the burning desire he had quenched roared back to life like an inferno. He licked his lips and looked down at her.
Fluttershy froze at the sound of his voice. “You know, for the Element of Kindness, I think you’ve just been a little too kind for your own good.” She looked up at his dark glistening eyes.
“oh dear” And with that, he tackled her.
Fluttershy successfully dodged his clumsy attempt to kiss her, having learned from the first time he kissed her. They fell backwards into a mangle of fur, feathers and scales as she squeaked and he grunted in the struggle. When the dust settled, Fluttershy could officially see the situation she was in and she did not like it.
Discord had managed to wrap his tail around her slender waist and held her above him as he laid with his back against the ground. Her wings were still free but flapping them was useless against the boa like constrictor strength of his tail. Discord looked up at the nervous, sweating mare with a triumphant smirk that both infuriated and aroused the heat driven Fluttershy.
“Discord,” Fluttershy breathed, “Don’t make me call for Angel.”
Discord shrugged. “I can’t imagine how the fur ball could get through a locked door by himself.” He smiled and took one of her hooves in his paws, “Don’t tell me you don’t want this too?”
“Discord-” Fluttershy protested, but her protests were cut short when he placed a gentle kiss on her hoof. Memories of fairy tales told by her mother long ago flooded her mind. The prince would always kiss the hoof of the mare he loved her mind comforted her. For a moment, she calmed herself, letting her guard down.
Suddenly she couldn’t breath. She flailed momentarily until she realized that her breathlessness was caused by another kiss, this one on her lips. She remembered to breath through her nose and stopped kicking, for fear of accidentally injuring her friend.
Wait a minute she realized I didn’t tell him he could do this! Why shouldn’t I kick him?! Mustering up whatever assertiveness she had, she took careful aim and tried to kick one of his legs. I’m sorry if this hurts you.
She missed.
Discord didn’t even seem to notice her attempt. He broke away from the kiss and gave her a look that sent waves of heat to her nether regions. She panted from the intensity of the kiss and tried to speak again when she felt a wetness at the crook of her neck.
What is he doing-oh that feels really good. Fluttershy found her eyes half closing as Discord licked and nipped at her neck, grunting almost like an animal. Mother never talked about this in the fairy tales Fluttershy thought, biting her lips to stifle a moan that was building up in her throat. I am not enjoying this. Absolutely not. Wait, where are his hands going?
Her eyes opened as she suddenly felt his rough mismatched paws at the base of her wings. For a moment, she was terrified he was going to tear them off as the intensity of his foreplay was gradually increasing into playful bites at her ear lobe. Instead, his paws traced and massaged circles in the folds of her wings.
It was so very very hard to fight a moan. Fluttershy almost whinnied in reluctant desire as each circling of her wings sent sparks up her feathers and down to her hooves. If he keeps this up, I’m going to, going to…
Discord’s snaggletooth suddenly sank into her neck and the sudden increase in intensity forced out a soft, passionate moan from her lips. She shut her eyes and moaned again, finding some form of release in letting the desire out.
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The sound of Fluttershy moaning drove Discord wild and he pulled back to examine his prize. The sight of the twisting, panting pegasus in his clutches created a feeling in him that he never had with Baast. It was a good feeling. And I want more of it he thought, his lips licking. I need to taste her, touch her. He returned his advances to his neck and gave a low growl.
Rather than shirking away, she returned another moan to his growl. Discord traveled his tongue to her ear and stuck his lips in her ear. “I’m going to tear you apart and fill you to the brim,” he breathed, attempting dirty talk. It worked with Baast.
Fluttershy’s look of ecstasy vanished and her eyes shot open. She looked at him suspiciously. “What did you just say to me?” she demanded between pants.
Discord sweated nervously. Right. Baast is not the same as Fluttershy. No one could be the same as Fluttershy. He growled in response and bit her again in the neck, being careful not to break her delicate skin. He smiled in success as this seemed to distract her from his failed attempt and he made sure to file this attempt in the “Do Not Try” list.
He curled the tip of his tail toward Fluttershy’s stomach and he started to brush her up and down.
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Fluttershy’s mind went blank as he bit her neck. She continued to moan but was finding that just moaning alone was not giving her the release her body was so desperately craving. It was then that she felt something fluffy on her stomach.
It was a weird feeling and Fluttershy didn’t quite understand why the fluffy thing was there until it brushed up against her nether regions. The moment the coarse fur skirted the outside of her marehood, she bucked involuntarily. Her whole body burned like a star on fire. I can’t believe I just bucked she attempted to think with some shame, but the fluff returned and she found herself bucking again, this time throwing her head back.
The image of her bucking his clutches generated a chuckle from Discord and Fluttershy’s thoughts returned to her. You can’t deny that this feels pretty good. Fluttershy hated to admit it but this foreign thought was right. She looked down at Discord who seemed preoccupied with manipulating her wings until they were almost erect with desire.
His fur was sweaty and he had a look of passionate determination etched onto his face. I always did like the strange ones. Fluttershy admitted, But did I ever like him like this?
Sure, she absolutely relished their tea parties and stories he shared from his travels around the universe. And she did find herself bringing up his name in conversation, even when he was nowhere around. But she assumed that this was simply friendship. But even before this, when he touched you, didn’t you feel warm inside? And when you touched him back?
Fluttershy placed one of her free front hooves against his chest and started brushing the sweaty fur. It does feel good to touch him, but I thought this was only friendship she thought. She looked at his exposed lips and for a moment hesitated. Maybe it’s not just friendship. I need to know.
One way to find out the little voice inside her encouraged.
Fluttershy reached forward and grabbed Discord’s head. She shut her eyes and in a move that surprised them both, pulled him into a needy kiss.
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Discord’s own eyes widened as Fluttershy pulled him into a kiss. The bold move caught him off guard and he released his willing captive onto his chest. The drop didn’t break the kiss but the impact of her body against his sent thunderstorms of neediness down his thighs. He wrapped his arms around her and stood up, remembering this time to breathe through his nose. He had almost choked last time.
He spied Fluttershy’s bed and navigated themselves toward it. He placed her lying backwards on the bed and climbed on top of her. Discord eagerly returned her kiss, licking her teeth with his tongue until she opened her mouth more to allow him access. His tongue met hers. Are you kidding? Even her tongue is soft he thought remarkably as his tongue caressed her little one.
A familiar visitor was starting to peek out from his pelvis and Discord hesitated whether to stop or not. Fluttershy’s moaning and bucking against his skin overrode whatever control he had over the wiley member and it popped out of his sheath at her entrance.
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Fluttershy gasped mid moan and froze at the feeling of an unfamiliar object at her marehood. She glanced around as Discord panted heavily on top of her and realized with some trepidation that they were on her bed. I didn’t get far in Twilight’s book but I think this is what is called...missionary?
It was his penis, she was sure of it. She couldn’t see it but the look on Discord’s face of uncertainty confirmed her suspicions. Do I want to go this far? Fluttershy thought. She was 50-50 sure of this. 50% of her was sure and 50% of her...was scared.
I treasure my companionship with Discord and all of his quirks. And here we are..on the cusp of doing something that there’s no going back from. To lock ourselves in love’s passionate embrace.
And then a small little voice spoke up. Who said this is out of love? Fluttershy’s heart stopped beating at the thought. The little voice continued. How do you know he is not going to reject you after this? She bit her lip.
He wouldn’t...he couldn’t…
He did it once.
Memories of Discord’s and Tirek’s mocking laughter flooded her senses. The feeling of betrayal and misery the moment he dropped the sandwiches and locked her in that cage with her friends. That feeling of loneliness and sadness racked her entire chest and muted the desires of the heat. The absolute rejection of everything she was and had offered him in exchange for power with a stranger. Her eyes started to sting with the formation of tears. She had cried that day.
Discord made you cry that day.
Fluttershy spoke up, “Wait....I’m scared...”
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Discord paused. Did she just say she was scared. He looked at her concerned face in confusion. What could this heavenly creature be scared of a time like this? He tried some humor. “Don’t be scared,” he attempted sneakily, “It’ll fit.” He attempted to retease her with his tail. She moaned briefly but caught herself to his dismay and shook her head.
“No, I’m not-wait what did you say?” his comment caught her off guard and he took the opportunity to retease her, prompting a longer moan and a buck this time.
“Just relax,” he grunted as his own desire was painfully shaking every muscle in his disheveled body. He leaned in to taste her lips again.
“I’m scared, Discord...Discord.”
The sound of the beautiful Pegasus breathing his name caught his attention and he pulled away from her lips to gaze down at the creamy yellow Pegasus lying beneath his body. Her body rose and fell with the throes of desire and her normally bright alert emerald eyes were only half open and clouded with passion. Discord had spent many nights with thoughts of his friend running through his head before he fell asleep. But never in my wildest dreams did I ever imagine Fluttershy like this underneath me. Squirming and moaning at my touch. My Fluttershy breathing my name. He liked the sound of it. My Fluttershy...in a few moments, you will be mine.
He caught sight of her beautiful eyes again and tittered. “What are you scared of?” he purred, lining up his penis with her marehood. It was touching her entrance. He was so close. Just one more push and I will make you mine. He shut his eyes in anticipation and leaned in to taste her one final time.
“You.”
Discord froze as a cold chill seized his body. His eyes shot open and he pulled back from the prostate pegasus quickly. He observed her again, watching her body jerk and lean from desire. He looked to her lips and again and saw that they were shut. Almost as if she was frowning. Or is it sadness?
A glimmer caught his misshapen eyes and and he looked with alacrity to see a single, precious tear form at the corners of her eyes. He instinctively reached out to wipe her tears away. She gasped as he touched her eyes and looked at him with open, watery eyes.
“You’re scared...of me?” he asked breathlessly, not wanting to believe the words her perfect lips just spoke. They stared at each other, the only sound was their own heavy breathing. She wanted this too, right? he reflected. Realization dawned on him as the events that transpired up to this point ran back to him. She didn’t even say she wanted this. Heck, she didn’t even say she LIKED you!!
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Fluttershy immediately felt the mood change. She looked up at him pleadingly for a response but he seemed distant. His paws still rested on her face. She made an attempt to move toward him but stopped quickly. His penis. That’s really close. One wrong move and I might accidentally insert it. She moved a hoof to one of Discord’s resting paws with a slight smile on her lips as the fear ebbed away slowly. He looked back at her when her hoof touched his paw. He looks so sad Fluttershy noted. He spotted her hoof on his and the slight smile on her lips. She could swear she saw a glimmer of hope in those sad red eyes.
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At her touch, Discord looked back at her hopefully. Maybe I misheard her. I mean, she still looks sad, but she’s got a smile. And there’s still something warm and loving about her. Her eyes, although filled with tears, invited him to bring his head closer which he cautiously did, being careful not to move his actual body.
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“It’s not that I’m afraid of you…” Fluttershy began slowly. The heat was coming back in the room as Discord’s face inched closer to hers. She bit her lip. I need to say this. This is important. I’ve got to concentrate. She looked into his eyes and lost her train of thought. I wish for a chaotic being, he would be a little easier to figure out. He seemed hopeful. Like he was clinging to her very words. I want to make him happy...but..
Fluttershy hesitated. I can’t go through another rejection from you, Discord. The risk of invalidating every letter, tea party and get together they ever had fueled the fear she thought she had put away. I can’t let this go this far. I can’t let you hurt me again.
“It’s us…” she whispered to him, his lips inches from her. “I’m scared of what will happen to us.” And then she submitted to her heat and moaned.
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Discord stared at Fluttershy dumbfounded. This mare is driving me crazy-in both good ways and bad ways. He admitted. And now she says this?? Her moan put his body on edge again and he stiffened with the need for release. He looked down at her body, quivering from hormonal desire. Maybe I can have Fluttershy explain more after I, ahem, took care of some more pressing matters he thought as his sword twitched with anticipation at the entrance of her marehood.
Fluttershy had succumbed to the hormones of her heat and shut her eyes. She leaned her head forward expectantly. Discord grinned at the change in her behavior. “Now, now, my dear Fluttershy,” he cooed, “We can talk all about us so very soon.” He looked greedily at her body and ran his serpentine tongue from her stomach to her ear lobe, taking in her musk. He whispered possessively into her ear, “But for now, it is time I made you my mate.”
The change in tone shot a streak of panic and resistance back into Fluttershy and her eyes bolted open. “Did you say mammmph!?” she gasped before he sealed her lips with his own. She yelped and whinnied helplessly against him which came out muffled and incoherent. Discord was far too gone to acknowledge her protests and lined up his penis with her vulva.
And a 1, and a 2 and a 3! He thrust forward on the three.
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Many things happened in that moment.
Fluttershy heard the sound of a loud crash and bang. Is-is this what sex is supposed to sound like?? she panicked blindly. Did I make that noise??
She glanced up at Discord’s face who looked equally confused. He broke the kiss and barely had a moment to look down at their sexes and wonder, “I’m not even in yet-” before a lasso swung around his long neck and yanked him off of Fluttershy.
Fluttershy gave a squeal of surprise at the sudden exposure and influx of cold air and quickly dragged a cover over her sweaty bottom half. Once she was covered, she looked toward the source of the sound in amazement as a voice rang out.
“What in tarnations is goin’ on here?!”
“Applejack?!”
Where the door once stood was now a pile of splintered wood scattered across her bedroom floor. An enraged dapple coated mare and an even keeled stallion stood atop the wreckage. The mare was reeling in Discord toward what remained of the entrance of Fluttershy’s door. Discord flopped helplessly in confusion like a fish. If it had been any other time, Fluttershy would have found it hysterical.
“Applejack? Big Mac?” Fluttershy asked, astounded, “What are you guys doing here?”
“Saving ya from this here varmint, sugah cube!” Applejack grunted, putting emphasis on each word as she hogtied a recovering Discord.
“Eyup.” Big Mac offered helpfully.
“Hey!!” Discord protested, struggling against his bonds. “I ain’t no varmint! There’s not a single varmint body part on me-OW!” A small white furry ninja emerged from behind Big Mac and swiftly drop kicked Discord in the head.
Fluttershy giggled nervously. With the now open source of ventilation, the heat that had consumed her minutes prior was quickly dissipating. She felt her cheeks blush in embarrassment. She quickly glanced at Discord who was scowling and attempting to fight off Angel by blowing at him. He was not successful. Fluttershy moved to help him fend off the angry rabbit but hesitated. Now that the fuzziness was gone, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable and strange being near the Draconequus.
Applejack seemed to pick up on this. “Big Mac. Angel. Can ya’ll take our dragon friend outside? Fluttershy and I need to ‘ave a gurl’s talk.”
Discord’s face snapped back to attention as Big Mac took the rope from Applejack. “Wait! No! I need to talk to Flutters!!” He whined. He twisted his head toward his Pegasus friend as he was slowly dragged out of the room. “Fluttershy! Make them stop!” he pleaded as Big Mac finally dragged the unwilling Draconequus outside, followed by a still very much angry Angel.
“Um...I’ll talk to you later, Dissy,” Fluttershy called out helpfully.
“I’ll turn your whole family into a pile of apple tarts!!” his voice echoed from down the hallway.
Applejack waited until the boys were gone before turning her attention to Fluttershy. She tipped her hat and gave an awkward wave. “Howdy, Fluttershy.”
“Hi, Applejack.”
Applejack shifted awkwardly. “Uh, so you wanna talk about it?” she offered. Fluttershy nodded but didn’t move. Applejack contemplated this and clicked her tongue. “How about we talk about it downstairs over some sweet tea?”
Fluttershy beamed at the idea. “That, that sounds really nice actually.” She got up and followed her friend out the door and toward the kitchen.
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