Day of Discord

by Hardcover

Hour 2: Helping Hand

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Discord raised an eyebrow as he set himself down in front of Twilight Sparkle's castle. Compared to the thatched roof cottages it was situated next to, the thing just looked out of place. In that regard, it was perfect.

The entire structure still teemed with energy from the Tree of Harmony, though. It's aura always managed to make Discord's skin crawl a little, but he knew once he got down to work and threw a little chaos in the mix, he would feel right at home. Twilight was always so uptight, and her magic was potent enough to be an obstacle to his tricks and plans. It would be a woefully squandered opportunity not to mess with her now that he could do so without repercussions.

Although what he would do with her, he hadn't decided yet. Discord knew he couldn't just barge in with his cock out, as silly and entertaining as the image was. But he felt that a little exploring would eventually yield his chance.

He stepped through the door and began to float about, not wanting his hoof and claw-steps to sound against the crystal floor. Every surface sparkled and shined in bright pastel colors, furniture and walls alike. He could only imagine the hours Twilight spent cleaning this place.

He floated up the stairs and found himself in a hallway of rooms. Even after being inside the castle a few times, finding his way around was still tricky. Discord had accidentally poofed himself into enough empty rooms trying to startle Twilight or interrupt her conversations that he had just given up. He sailed down the hall, keeping his ears open for anything interesting, poking his head into any silent rooms.

Much of the castle was quiet. He imagined his previous spell had cleared out any of Twilight's friends, even if it had worn off by now. He liked to think that Twilight was holed up somewhere, and had been plugging her butt with some toy for the past hour or so, but he wouldn't be surprised to learn that she had found a way to counter the spell. Twilight Sparkle always had a way of ruining his fun like that.

But after peeking into a number of rooms that seemed to contain only bookshelves, Discord stumbled upon someone behind a closed door. He pressed his ear to the crystal surface.

Pap pap pap pap

"Unng..."

Discord grinned wide. The low, needy moan was unmistakable. It seemed Twilight was unable to resist the insatiable lust he had imbued in the mares' backsides, and it was just as he hoped. He rubbed his hands together. Twilight may have spoiled his fun in the past, but now it was his turn.

Discord poofed himself inside, and he heard a shriek before he even had a chance to get his bearings. He turned toward a small bed in the corner.

Discord crossed his arms and frowned. "Oh. It's you."

Spike had drawn the covers up to his chest, but the tent in the fabric and the issue of Playcolt told all. The whole scene struck Discord as a little pathetic. Spike had certainly done some growing up, so much so that his oversized feet stuck out the end of the bed and over the foot. It wasn't just his feet that had grown; the dragon was pitching a very adult-sized tent in his sheets.

"Wh- Discord? What are you doing here? Get out!" Spike shouted, his voice cracking a bit.

Discord crossed his arms over his chest. He looked down at the young dragon, tall, but scrawny, still clutching his naughty magazine with sweat dripping down his temples. It wasn't the sexy bookworm he had been looking for, but he supposed this wasn't an unwelcome surprise. It was something to work with, at least. "Need a hand?" he simply offered.

Spike recoiled at the mere suggestion. "What? No way! I'm not - you know - and even if I was, you can't just barge in on me like that! So get out!"

Discord crossed his arms in annoyance. "Alright, fine. But you wouldn't happen to know where Twilight is, would you? I've got a little something for her and I'm positively dying to see the look on her face."

"No, I don't know where she is! So get out of my room!" Spike repeated, jabbing a finger at the door, only to retract the claw to cover his magazine cover.

With a roll of his eyes and an exasperated sigh, Discord muttered to himself, "I don't have time for this. I've only got twenty-three hours left of my once-in-a-lifetime day of no-rules debauchery and mild tomfoolery, and I'm not going to waste it on modesty." With a snap of his fingers, his spell went into effect. "Honestly, I should have done this for the last little bit, but oh well."

Spike knew what the snap meant, and scanned the room, slightly confused. "But... what did you do?"

"Well, since I have the power to warp reality itself and all, I just altered your perception of the world to not see any fault or oddity in anything I do for the time being. So tell me, did it work?" Discord asked, leaning forward and tapping his talon and paw-tips together excitedly.

Spike simply regarded him with an even expression. "Oh. Alright then."

"Splendid!" He said, shaking his balled-up fists with glee. "Hmm. Mind if I take a look at that magazine you're so engrossed with?"

Spike only gave a half shrug. "Uh, sure, knock yourself out." He handed the issue over to Discord.

"And you aren't embarrassed at the thought of me seeing what gets your adolescent rocks off?" Discord said as he took the magazine.

"Well, with any other pony, I probably would be," Spike admitted, rubbing the back of his head. "But if you just want a quick look or to borrow it, I guess there's no harm in that."

"Then don't mind if I do!" Discord said, quickly opening the issue and letting the centerfold unfurl. His eyes extended out of their sockets and his tongue lolled out of his mouth at the sight. "Spike, you dog! You didn't tell me this was the zebra issue! Who knew Zecora was so stacked?"

Spike smiled, chuckling awkwardly. "I've always had a thing for top-heavy mares, I guess."

At that moment, the two heard a rapping on the door. "Spike? Are you alright?" It was Twilight Sparkle's voice. "My teleportation wards just tripped, and there's some other very strange magic happening, and I don't know if it's you or Starlight or what's going on. Can I come in?"

Spike crossed his arms and gave a wry grin to Discord. "She knocks."

Discord gave him a withering glare as he strode to the door. Opening it wide, the shock on the Princess's face was clear when she saw who set off her spells. "Morning, Twilight," Discord greeted her. Even after being crowned, Discord could see she hadn't quite shaken the habit of dressing like a bookworm - plain blouse, vest, tie, dark skirt and shoes, long stockings - she lacked any of the pizzazz he hoped his friendship would inspire in her. Although, when he tilted his head right, she did carry some of that sexy schoolgirl aura.

Twilight didn't react with anger, but was clearly surprised. "Wh- what are you doing here? What have I told you about poofing in without warning?" She said, annoyance starting to come forth.

Discord leaned against the doorframe, aloof, his long neck stretching down to bring his face closer to Twilight's as he towered over her, the gleam in his eyes predatory. "As it happens, Princess, I came looking for you. I've been granted a wonderful time spell to do whatever I want for a day before the timeline resets and I find myself in a terribly randy mood. So I came to see the result of my last little trick, and to see if you might be down to do a little horizontal tango," he said, waggling his eyebrows seductively at her.

A blush stole across Twilight's cheeks, but she wasn't caught off-guard for long. "That - that spell earlier - that was you?" The redness in her face only grew fiercer.

"Yes," he admitted, leaning in closer. "And I assure you, the real thing is much better than rubber."

Twilight grit her teeth and stamped her foot. "Just get out, and stop casting all these spells! And wait until Celestia hears about this!"

Again, Discord rolled his eyes. "Ugh, you are such a bore, Twilight." He reached out with his taloned hand and touched her directly on the tip of the horn. "Boop."

Twilight stopped momentarily, her anger and blush fading. "What an... unusual spell," she commented.

"Now, Princess, do tell me again how you feel about me casting that little butt-stuffing spell from earlier?" Discord asked her.

"Well, it seems very much like the sort of thing you would do," was her answer, plain and unaffected.

Spike leaned forward from the edge of his bed. "What did you do to her?"

"The same thing I did to you, of course," Discord said.

"Awesome," Spike replied simply.

Turning back to Twilight, Discord said, "Now, why don't you and I while away the rest of the hour humping like rabbits, hm?" He traced his paw beneath her chin, his eyes gleaming madly.

Twilight smirked and rolled her eyes at him. "I suppose it couldn't hurt anything, so why not?"

"Excellent," Discord said, grinning widely as his paws began to slide over her body.

"Hey!" Spike interrupted. "Can I watch?"

Now it was turning into the wild time Discord was looking for. "I don't mind, but I suppose it's up to Twilight, now isn't it?"

"If you're okay with it, then it doesn't bother me," Twilight answered simply.

"There you have it," Discord answered to a gleam of genuine excitement in Spike's eyes. "But I imagine most mares don't fantasize about getting railed by one buff, handsome stud while a scrawny, awkward teen watches."

Discord snapped his fingers, and in a poof, Spike was like a completely different dragon. His head shot up, about as tall as Discord himself and broad as a barn, even sporting a strong, square jaw, bulging pecs, and chiseled abs, not to mention the blankets he sat beneath were barely enough to cover his now deluxe-sized tent. Spike inspected his body with awe and eagerness. When he spoke, his voice was somewhat deeper, but still recognizable. "Woah! I'm like - just like my daydreams!"

"And ponies say I'm only interested in serving myself," Discord said with a grin. But his hands were still tracing over Twilight's body, feeling the curves of her hips and chest, average, but still pleasant beneath his palm. He led Twilight to the edge of the bed, placing her between himself and the new Spike, turning her to face the dragon. "Now, let's see what our country's newest Princess is working with, hm?" Discord's fingers were a quick blur, undoing the buttons on her vest and blouse, even unhooking her bra with instant precision.

The males' eyes feasted on the sight that bounced from beneath Twilight's clothes: a pair of full, perky breasts, each enough to fill a hand, her nipples quickly hardening in the open air. She exhaled in surprise, but smiled demurely, not covering them, giving Discord and Spike plenty of time to admire them.

"Wow," Spike said simply, staring eagerly.

"Indeed," Discord agreed, his head snaking over her shoulder to get a good look. "Certainly larger than I expected. A good day for you, eh Spike?"

"Hey now, I believe I was promised two buff studs, and all I see is a big dragon and a skinny draconequus," Twilight commented, tracing her own finger along Discord's jaw and tugging on his beard.

"Right you are, Princess. How rude of me," he said. Manifesting a zipper where his bowtie was, Discord unzipped his clothes, suit, shirt, and all, puffing out his muscular, hairy chest as he did so.

"Nice," Spike commented with approval.

"Well, well, I retract my statement," Twilight said, turning toward Discord as he stepped out of the rest of his clothes, her hands running over his body and her eyes ogling the long, flopping piece of meat that hung between his strong thighs.

"Glad that you've come around," Discord said with a grin. "Now, I believe Spike here has been pent up long enough. Let's get to the fun." Discord gripped Twilight's waist in his powerful hands, picking her up with ease in his thick arms and tossing her face-up on the bed. Discord enjoyed the view of her clean, white panties lurking beneath her skirt, and slowly felt along her soft, supple thighs until his fingers reached the last barrier between him and her treasure. Meanwhile, Twilight looked up at Spike, her head laying between his legs, looking up at his sheet-covered member. With a playful smile, she tugged at the sheet and grinned at the great green dragon cock that sprang up before her, easily comparable to Discord's own pride.

"This is awesome," Spike said, admiring his own erection with a mixture of surprise and ego.

"You're telling me," Twilight commented. "I don't know why I was ever so against the idea of fooling around with Discord before. This is a dream come true!"

Discord's chuckle brought their attention to him as he knelt down in front of Twilight's splayed legs. He slid her panties off her legs, revealing her puffy marehood, moist with anticipation. Spinning her underwear around a finger, he said, "And I haven't even shown you why I've won a dozen first-place trophies in the Equestrian Oyster Eating Championship." Quickly yanking off Twilight's skirt as well, leaving her lower-half completely bare to him, Discord hung her panties up on his antlers and gripped her knees in his strong hands, spreading her thighs apart and splaying her wet lips in the open air for him.

But Discord didn't dive right in for his meal. After millennia of experience, he knew exactly how to work a mare into a horny frenzy. His lips traced along her legs with careful kisses and tiny nips of his teeth, massaging her thighs with his hands as he slowly worked himself lower, feeling Twilight shiver in arousal as he drew closer. He let his warm breath wash over her, his beard tickle her, and coupled with his kneading palms, Twilight was treated to an array of sensation that left her marehood burning and throbbing before he had even touched it. "You weren't kidding..." Twilight moaned as she and Spike watched Discord work his magic.

Discord flicked his tail, content with their praise as he continued. He closed in on Twilight's mound, not quite yet giving it direct contact, still kissing, nipping, and gently licking around it, his hands massaging her butt and thighs while he planted his lips on her lower belly. Twilight shivered again as she watched his kisses slowly descend from her navel, lower, lower, his beard tickling her nethers and soaking in her juices. Twilight's voice was a series of lusty sighs and half-moans, the need for his direct touch growing stronger every moment, but Discord continued to tease her, his first touch of her lips a mere kiss on top of her labia. His lips were wetted with her moisture, and he licked it with relish, grinning at her tangy, fresh flavor before peppering her mound with a barrage of light kisses. His lips battered at hers, pressing into her lower entrance and teasing her throbbing clit without sucking on it. Even as Discord's muzzle was soaked with her warm wetness, Twilight could hardly stand it. "Discord..." she groaned.

She was prepared to beg for more when she looked between her legs. Discord paused, his head hovering above her nethers. He wore a wicked grin, licking his lips as he prepared to feast on her. The anticipation in Twilight's body could hardly handle the suspense, her hips quivering, only wanting to mash herself into Discord's face just to get some kind of relief for the tension he had worked up in her. Discord held there, listening to her shaky, lustful exhales, until the moment was just right.

Discord's maw opened wide as he dove in, devouring Twilight's pussy, his tongue plunging deep into her burning nethers, dragging across her g-spot and deep within her before lapping up her folds in one long motion, ending as his lips closed around her clitoris, sucking hard as he closed his eyes and twisted his head over her button, his tongue swirling and lips tugging at her charged nub.

Twilight's eyes shot open, and her gasp of pleasure burst into a climactic moan, her tension erupting into a powerful orgasm that shook her whole body. "Sweet Celestia!" she cried out, her back arching and her fingers digging into Spike's sheets, her juices soaking into them as Discord's agonizing build up paid off in mind-numbing wave after wave of bliss. Even Spike could only stare on, engrossed in the performance and mentally taking notes.

When Twilight eventually came down, Discord picked his head up, his smirk incredibly self-satisfied as he wiped his muzzle with the back of his paw. "I should have mentioned I'm also a multi-champion of several pussy-eating contests as well." After Discord's display of skill, even Twilight and Spike couldn't be sure if he was joking or entirely serious.

Now that she had some measure of clarity after coming down from the heavens, Twilight wore a highly satisfied, yet still eager smile. "Well don't stop now!" she encouraged Discord, spreading her legs further for a repeat performance.

"Oh, I'm very much looking forward to seconds, little Princess. But don't be selfish now," Discord said. He nodded toward Spike. "That big dragon cock isn't going to suck itself, after all."

Twilight nodded. Reaching up, she took a hold of Spike's rock hard member, stroking it fondly. "I suppose this is a good way to thank you for all the hard work you do for me," she said, displaying an unusual amount of coy seduction, Discord noted. Perhaps Spike wasn't the only one who had fantasies.

Spike eagerly rearranged himself on his knees so that Twilight could bring his pointed, triangular head to her lips. She kissed and licked along the crown, teasing the already-throbbing shaft. Spike huffed, running his claws through her mane with a grin. "Maybe once I'm done with you, I'll be the boss around here," he teased, reaching lower to fondle a breast, palming it and squeezing it firmly. "Celestia, that's nice," he moaned.

"Then why doesn't the big, hung dragon show me what he's got?" Twilight encouraged. She laid her head down and Spike held the back of it in place as she gripped the base of his girthy dick. With her muzzle open wide, Spike pushed forward, pressing the head of his member into her lips. He met a moment's worth of resistance as Twilight's lips parted around his cock, but then with a pop, the first few inches of green dragonhood slid into her mouth, and Spike uttered a sigh of pleasure.

"Ooooh, yeah," he groaned. He pumped his hips forward gently, watching with pride as his impressive member slid deeper into the older mare's maw, a taboo thrill running through his body. Twilight struggled with the size, certainly no expert in giving head, but she made up for it with enthusiasm, using her hands to stroke along his length, her lips pursing around his flesh and her tongue stroking the hard length as it slowly plunged deeper in.

Twilight could only take about half of Spike's full length, but it was quite a treat to see the Princess's throat bulge, watching that cock stuff her face full, not to mention Twilight's eager gags as she worked for more and Spike's husky groans of satisfaction. Discord knew that now was a better time than ever to get a second helping of princess pussy, so he spread Twilight's legs wide again and dove back in, shoving his tongue deep within her, drinking from her fresh, fragrant flavor and making her spine curl once more as he tongued at her g-spot.

Spike's bedroom was mostly filled with the wet slurps of oral sex, but was also a chorus of muffled moans and grunts and Spike's long, gruff vocalizations of all three's enjoyment. It was difficult to say who was having more fun. Spike wanted to capture every moment of watching the mare who was some strange combination of mother, sister, and teacher suck his cock like an eager slut, all while he had full access to her heavenly tits. Discord was certainly enjoying his feast, battering Twilight's inner pleasure button and savoring her taste, every prod, kiss, and lick making her groan and shiver for him like she was a puppet dancing on his strings. But both males could see just how much Twilight was getting off, both on the fantasy of the masculine sandwich she found herself in, but also also more literally on Discord's expert cunnilingus. It wasn't long after he started that she felt a second orgasm rip through her body, making her cry out around Spike's cock as that draconequus tongue found more and more sweet spots within her, shoving her face forward and letting her throat be speared on hard dragon dick, only to have another climax begin to build moments later, quickly leaving the sheets a mess of her juices and the sweat that trickled down her back. The gagged sounds of her ecstasy and the taste of her nethers had brought Discord to a nearly full erection, but Spike was tortured with more pent-up pleasure that had nowhere to go.

"Ahh... I'm close... Can't you get a little deeper, Twilight?" Spike begged, his breath heavy and sweat trickling down his temples.

Discord withdrew from between Twilight's thighs, standing up and wiping his muzzle once more. "I think that's about as far as she goes. But perhaps a change of position is in order." Without much warning, Discord gripped Twilight's waist again and yanked her toward him, causing her to release Spike's dick in one sudden motion that left her coughing.

"Discord!" she protested, but he paid her no mind. Instead, he took her in his great arms again and flipped her over, laying her on her belly, staring up at Spike's wet, throbbing cock, her rump positioned over the bed for Discord to ride her.

He hefted his cock in his paw, his great crimson erection long and imposing. "Don't forget to polish Spike's favorite gems while you're down there, Princess," Discord commented. After his quip, he lined himself up with Twilight's thoroughly-eaten marehood. Twilight could feel his head parting her folds, and the sight of Discord's thick stallionhood poised to enter Twilight's tight snatch promised quite a stretch for her.

"Two males at once is - Ohhhhhh!" Twilight's voice melted into a heavy moan as Discord sank himself into her. The spread in her folds sent shivers up her spine, Discord's thick, throbbing erection having much more of a presence within her than his tongue. When she felt her marehood full of his great spear, feeling much larger than it looked, she groaned, "Celestia, that's big..."

Discord smirked. "Princess, my dear. That's only halfway."

"Wha- ooohhhhh!" Twilight's voice was again cut off as Discord pumped his hips further into her. Indeed, what she thought was the whole of him had only been a portion, and now her eyes bulged as he plunged his long stiffness deeper and deeper, further than she knew a stallion could reach. When she felt his fat balls resting against her body, his knot throbbing on the outside of her folds, she knew she had reached the end, and she felt so very full. "That's... wow..." she said, her mind hazy as her pussy clenched around him, stretched gloriously and wanting more, to feel that knot bury itself to his true full depth within her.

For Discord, every slick inch he gained within her was heavenly. Her pussy was as tight as he expected of the nerdy princess who didn't get out enough, and after his thorough warm-up of her, she was plenty slick and wet to accept even his robust length and girth, and the feeling of her folds stroking his ridges as he thrust deeper within her was magical. Discord let out a satisfied sigh, his eyes crossing a bit in a moment of suspended bliss. "That's what I've needed..."

"Does the Spirit of Chaos have trouble getting some action without magical assistance?" Twilight teased him, turning her head back to shoot a smirk his way while her hands stroked the base of Spike's cock.

Discord frowned. "You shouldn't talk with your mouth full, Princess."

"My mouth- mmmmf!" Once again, Twilight's words were cut off by Discord, this time as he gripped the back of her head and planted her muzzle directly in the cleft of Spike's heavy nuts. Twilight didn't protest, and now Spike groaned as she nuzzled her nose into his orbs, her lips suckling on the flesh and her tongue bathing them. With Twilight silenced and at his mercy, Discord withdrew his long dick to thrust back within her, earning a smack of their hips, a muffled moan from her, and a shiver of hot sensation through his body.

Discord set his pace, rocking his hips into Twilight's backside and thrusting evenly into her marehood. Watching her tail flag, her young backside ripple with his hard strokes, and her marehood wet his thick flesh with tight lips and shining fluid quickly built up the pleasure within his body, growls of satisfaction rumbling in his chest to match Twilight's groans and Spike's husky grunts. Discord didn't know how long he could hold his hips so steady before he lost himself to pounding lust, but judging by the way Twilight flung her rump into him, seemingly desperate to be stuffed full and spread by his knot, perhaps he wouldn't be the first to cum after all.

The view in front of him was just as inspiring as the view of Twilight's behind. The princess's hands wrapped around Spike's thick, needy dragon cock, kneading and pumping at the base and up the shaft while her lips and tongue lavished his scaly balls until they indeed shined in the crystal light of the castle, coated with her spit. Discord bucked his hips more firmly into Twilight, his knot pushing and threatening to plunge into her as his cockhead throbbed deep within her, but also shoving her repeatedly into Spike's sack, the greater momentum earning audible smacks from Discord's own nuts as they impacted on Twilight's soft thighs. To see her pinned between two powerful, hung males in such a dirty, even downright slutty, position excited Discord just as much as it excited the demure princess.

Spike, however, was reeling with pent-up lust. His raging erection throbbed powerfully in Twilight's hands, his imminent release growing more distant as the stimulation from her blowjob faded. He gasped, becoming more desperate. "This might be better for you, Discord, but what about me? I can't get off to a handjob, and I don't want sloppy seconds!"

Discord chuckled, the laughter rippling through his barreled chest. "Oh, Spike, don't you see the advantages this position affords? I didn't flip Twilight over just so I could enjoy a little doggy-style." Discord leaned forward, his long neck easily stretching toward Spike's crotch, his beard and long muzzle hovering over Spike's pointed-up hard-on. He licked his lips pointedly. "Put hot dogs on the list of foods I'm talented with."

When Spike realized what Discord had planned, he gulped audibly. "But... that's... I mean, I'm not-" The young dragon was at a loss for words, but he couldn't deny how tempting the offer was. He wondered just how far Discord could go, and in his thoughts, neglected to give a true denial.

"Down the hatch," Discord said with a devilish grin. Then, he opened his maw wide and dove down on Spike's cock, the draconequus swallowing half in one motion like a snake engulfs its prey.

"Gah! Ahh... ohhh, fuck..." Spike cursed under his breath as Discord's lips stretched around his shaft and his tongue swirled around his sensitive, ridged flesh. Discord had taken easily what Twilight had struggled to fit into her throat, and with that long neck of his, Spike had no doubt the draconequus could deepthroat him, the thought alone making his toes curl with pleasurable anticipation. Discord stroked and sucked on his length, bobbing lightly, humming in satisfaction.

"Mmm..." It had certainly been a while since Discord had entertained a stallion, but he hadn't forgotten how satisfying the feeling of a stiff, needy cock in his throat could be. As the Spirit of Chaos, wild, horny, unfettered sex was practically his signature, and the blend of acts and roles occurring, fucking a mare while blowing a male, dominating a princess utterly with his fat cock while preparing to guzzle a fat load checked off so many chaotic boxes. The heat was quickly building within him, the others, and even the room itself now that Spike was back in on the action, and Discord intended to show him just what he could do. He didn't let up on Twilight's hips, his girth spearing into her hot folds hard and fast while he moved lower.

Spike's claws gripped his bedsheets when he felt Discord make for another descent on his length. His throbbing cockhead met some resistance as it hit the back of Discord's mouth, but when it popped into his throat, all he felt was the tight squeeze of Discord's neck, slowly engulfing more and more of his upper shaft while Discord's pursed lips and swiping tongue devoured more and more of his lower member. He watched with rapt attention as his mouth sank lower, saliva and gulping noises accompanying every inch, until finally he felt Discord's beard tickle the top of his ballsack and his nose bump into his pelvis. He couldn't help but cry out, "Ohh, Discord! Yeah! Mmm, yes!"

Spike's magically-enhanced malehood was challenging for Discord, requiring a slow descent rather than simply swallowing every inch at once like a female guard might. But even he had to moan when he finally succeeded in taking it all, his throat stretched and stuffed sufficiently and his muzzle picking up the hints of a mature, draconic musk on Spike's scales. But now was time for the home stretch, and the very best part. Discord was leaned over Twilight completely, and planted his paw and talons on the bed, straddling her with his chest while she kissed and fondled Spike's balls below. The heat of the act built his arousal with each new thrust into her, and he began to pick up the pace, ramming his knot against her marehood, battering her entrance to prepare her for its eventual conquest within her. As he did, he bobbed on Spike's shaft once more, pulling out all the stops. He twisted his head, sucked with his lips as he rose and stroked with his tongue as he descended, laying on the saliva and moaning in his neck for vibrations, slurping, slobbering, giving Spike's big dick the most thorough, sloppiest, and downright dirtiest blowjob Discord could muster.

When Twilight's eyes uncrossed and she looked up to see the big stud that was Discord eagerly fellating the big stud that was Spike, the realization of a fangirl fantasy she had held deep in her heart quickly sent her over the edge of climax. Every inch of thick cock Discord slammed into her, reaching the deepest depths even her toys had failed to explore, rocked her body to its core, her clit burning and pussy throbbing for more. She could feel the tension building in her very womb, growing bigger and hotter as Discord's long cock stabbed at it with his powerful thrusts. "Oh, Celestia! Discord! Ahhh!" she called, withdrawing from Spike's orbs as he plowed her rump harder and harder.

Spike also felt his climax quickly approaching. His solo-session before Discord had even arrived, plus Twilight's blowjob had left his teetering on the brink nearly the whole time, and now, feeling Discord's firm lips and tight throat handle his great dragon dick with ease pushed him over as well. His meat throbbed in Discord's neck, the pulses growing quicker and quicker as his balls prepared to unload. "Fuck! I-I'm cumming!" he grunted as his claws bunched the sheets below him even tighter.

Discord could feel it too. His knot swelling, nuts rising, shaft throbbing with imminent release. But he held onto his focus for as long as he could, slathering Spike's cock with his tongue and burying his muzzle onto it as deeply as he could, ready for Spike's fresh release while he pounded into Twilight, ready for the sweet satisfaction of his own release as well. His hips bucked faster and faster, burying himself more and more into her, his knot stretching her folds a little more with every thrust. For the longest time, it seemed like it wouldn't go, that his girth was too great for her to accept completely. He was so close! Just a little more! He growled in his throat, bobbing faster on Spike's dick, sweat beading his eyebrows and matting his chest hair. He gripped Twilight's tail in his paw, his cock throbbing painfully trying to fruitlessly earn his climax as the others barreled toward theirs. But with a strong yank of his beefy arm and a powerful thrust from his strong hips, Discord popped his knot into Twilight's hot depths.

Cum flooded from every which way as Twilight spasmed beneath the males, her clitoris electrified and her pussy trembling to be stretched so wide, finally taking Discord's fat, hard knot and the full length of his mighty cock. Her voice caught, and she could only gasp as her body exploded, clenching hard around Discord's thick, pulsing dick buried deep within her. Her contractions milked Discord's balls for all they could, his seed flowing out of him in great gushes, stuffing Twilight full as his knot sealed her off, leaving his hot spunk with nowhere else to go, his throbbing cock eager to give her more, his weak thrusts within her drawing out his pleasure. His knot sang to be clenched by her tight pussy, just as much as Spike's sang to be stroked by Discord's expert tongue. His dragon cock throbbed hard, spewing fat wads of hot cum down Discord's gullet, who stroked Spike's shaft with every drop he swallowed. Discord was in heaven. To be buried balls-deep in a princess's cunt while a big dragon was buried balls-deep in his face, erupting hot cum into her just as much as he took it, buried to the knot and breeding Twilight while his tongue swam through salty, creamy dragon jism was nothing short of divine. So Discord held Twilight's rump fast for his knot and sucked at the cock that fed him, letting the release pour out of the three in equal measures until they were well spent.

And when they were spent, they collapsed. Discord fell to his side, taking a knot-tied Twilight with him while Spike reclined, pulling his cock free from Discord's lips with a wet slurp. Twilight was left gasping for air, Spike breathed heavily, and Discord released a satisfied sigh.

"Wow..." was all Twilight could say.

"That was... uh..." Spike faltered.

"Given you some things to think about, eh?" Discord teased the young dragon.

"I'm not too worried about it," Spike replied. "But... I can keep this body for now, right?"

Discord waved his paw nonchalantly. "Ehh, sure. At least until the spell wears off. But-" here Discord popped himself across the room, suddenly leaving Twilight feeling very empty as he re-donned his suit jacket, straightening his arms through the sleeves, "I believe this is where I take my leave."

"So soon?" Twilight said. "But what about the time spell you mentioned? I was hoping you could explain to me a bit more about it."

Discord shrugged. "Truthfully? It doesn't matter, even if I understood it. My recommendation is that you two take the day off. Enjoy that big hot body of Spike's while it lasts."

Spike grinned. "That sounds like a good idea."

Twilight grinned as well, rubbing Spike's thigh. "Round two then?"

Discord waggled his finger after zipping up his trousers. "Tootles." With another poof he was off. His sexual shenanigans were quickly escalating, and now that he had a good warm-up, he was ready to start getting really wild with his temporary temporal freedom.


Author's Note

I'm still taking requests on this fic! Even though it's been a long time since it's been updated, I still have all the old requests saved.

I know a lot of readers would rather me work on other things, but if I'm going to attempt to return to clop to finish all the things I've started, I'd like to spend some time working on a fic I really enjoy, involving my favorite character. Seeing this thing get attention even when it sat in limbo for so long really motivated me to finish this chapter, so keep the requests coming, and thanks for the support!