Discord's Gifts

Year 4

Fluttershy groaned as she walked into her room at the headquarters. She was always grateful to Rarity for giving her the place, as it was a practical apartment, complete with kitchen, bedroom, and living room. And, to take care of the cum she was almost coated in, a private shower, which was all she cared about right now.

Rarity had said it was to make up for how ludicrous her job offer was. Fluttershy: Porn star for the world! Had they still been in high school when Rarity had suggested it, the shy girl would have passed out from the mere suggestion. Nowadays… it was like the first time she’d slept with her friends. Some quiet words of discussion, her seeing how she could help them, and Fluttershy was now the world’s most famous porn star.

And she was just happy that she got to help her friend, something she’d always wished she could do. Where she got the confidence or lack of inhibition, she didn’t care. She still wasn’t the sort to sleep with anyone, or flash her tits at Mardi Gra, unless Pinkie needed more beads than she could get on her own. No, if it wasn’t with or for a friend, she was still her shy self.

She opened the bathroom door, a grateful sigh escaping her as she saw the large shower. Being not only famous, but willing, had its downsides of course. Old Fluttershy would have never said yes to fifteen guys cumming on her while she did a live Q&A on Twitch, something that she wasn’t sure if she was happy to have done now. Still, Sweetie Belle’s channel did get a huge boost in followers, and that would help the network’s live streaming elements as a whole.

Fluttershy blinked a few times before smacking herself lightly on both of her cheeks. She was starting to sound like Rarity at this point. Then again, she was technically a co-founder of the revamped porn company, having been given new life with the odd laws that were passed two years ago. She never liked dealing with the business side of it all, especially since that’s what Rarity prefered dealing with instead of cum in her hair.

Fluttershy stayed out of the shower, one of her hands reaching past the closed curtain to turn on the warm water. It didn’t take it long, she knew, but the shock of the cold was never fun, and she was willing to wait to get herself clean. She’d been in this situation, covered in cum and only in a large, company coat, too many times to be in a rush like when she began.

As she did slip into the shower, a pleasant hum escaped her lips and her mind went back. She wondered what a younger her would say if she was told what her life became. Spending at least three days on her back, three with animals and friends, and then Tuesday…

Fluttershy’s smile grew as she poured some shampoo and body wash into her hands. Tuesday. The day when only one friend came to see her. Despite the hundreds of men she’d been with, Discord was the only one she called her friend. He would come by, usually staying quiet after a few minutes of chit chat. He always knew she needed that day to be by herself, to recharge, and he was only there to talk if she wanted to. Otherwise, he helped with her aches and pains, dealt with her shelter’s paperwork, and made the sandwiches and tea they always shared.

One of her hands caressed her breast, the largest natural pair on the planet from what many magazines had confirmed. She never touched herself thinking about her job, and rarely about her friends. But when it came to Discord, who could go from calm to taking her to Six Flags with one sentence, she almost couldn’t help herself.

She gripped her heavy bosom, her mind drifting to the first time. She was at home, alone with him. The two were laying down, watching something sweet and gentle while they talked. It was probably the first of many long conversations the two had, and she just poured her heart out to him that night. A few prods, a gentle peck, and then the two went into the bedroom.

Fluttershy closed her eyes, letting her hand slip between her thighs as she thought of that night. That first Tuesday night that they promised to always make time for each other on. It was silly, sure, but he was also her best friend, and…

She shut her eyes tighter. The one thing she could never be confident about with her friends. The one thing she’d never told him. Why they’d been together that night.

And then a hand touched her thigh.

Fluttershy’s body tensed for a moment, before some sixth sense told her that it was a friend’s, which even made sense, as they were the only ones who could possibly have a key to her room. She reached over to the side, touching the strong fingers and smiling. “H-hello, Discord.”

Discord’s hand brushed some of her hair out of the way, before his lips gently pecked the back of her neck, sending shivers down Fluttershy’s spine. “I’m sorry if I scared you. You know how I like surprises though.”

She leaned back, her head resting on one of his shoulders. Discord’s arms came all the way around her, resting in a gentle hug below her breasts. A touch different than whenever he suddenly visited her like this. Not that she minded it at all. “It’s just a little odd to see you today, but you have a key to my room for a reason.”

Discord pecked the top of her head, his cock beginning to grind against the small of her back and bringing a blush to her cheeks. She hadn’t found release during that live stream, and she was already primed for Discord, so she was actually pretty happy to have him there. Saying that might make her collapse out of fear of course, but it was nice to think.

Discord brushed his hands against the bottom of her large bosom, sending another shiver down her spine. “You know that I don’t like to be normal. In fact, I thought that was part of my charm.”

Fluttershy looked up at him, her cheeks becoming increasingly red at his words. “In… In more than one way.” Such as the fact that you have me naked, but seem to just want to hold me… as I always want you to.

Discord smiled brighter, before leaning down and pecking her lips. She tried to push herself upwards, but her feelings demanded she stay planted. This was intimate enough, and she didn’t want to give him ideas to reject. “How are you today?”

Fluttershy swallowed hard. “Well, um, a little tired. Had a lot of Equestria watching me answer questions while, um, you know, doing my job I guess?”

A chuckle came from behind her and Fluttershy’s eyes went straight to the floor. She hated the fact that actually talking about her job was almost impossible for her, especially casually. In fact, Rarity and her had come up with a code system for what she needed to do so that she didn’t keep ripping up every memo she got.

The slight brushing against her chest became more as Discord raised his hands a bit higher, bringing them over her breasts. They were soft and gentle, only sinking slightly into the sensitive flesh so that she knew his hands were there, not that she couldn’t have her attention only on them when they were there anyways. He wasn’t rubbing yet, but the tender touch was still enough to stoke her fires.

That, or it was the feeling of him prodding her in the back with his slowly hardening cock. Most porn stars wished they had the sort of cock Discord did. Not so big as to hurt, but not so small that it couldn’t reach everywhere. She was just happy that her naked body was still enough to get him hard, despite how often they’d been together.

She let out a small moan as two of his fingers began to rub her nippls gently, cricling around the now hard nubs. Her feet now decided that it was fine for her to play back because foreplay was safe, and she went onto the balls of her feet so that her ass could grind against Discord’s hard shaft. She could be perverted, just not romantic.

One of Discord’s hands fell away from her chest as he began kneading into her breast. His fingers sank deep into her massive mounds, causing her to moan louder. Her tits were a favorite of everyone’s, and that includes from long before anyone could see them. At one time, it made her hate them, but nowadays she just wished they were perkier like Rarity’s and Applejack’s. On the other hand, Discord said it made them easier to grab and play with, so she didn’t mind too much.

Soon she found what his other hand was doing, his fingers brushing her nethers before his cock laid against it. The hard, throbbing member wanted to go against Discord’s stomach, but now her body was in the way, making her shifts and turns grind her soft, pink lips against him. “Oooh, Discord.”

Discord chuckled at the soft call, his hips moving a little to continue the teasing as he placed his other hand back on her chest. They both now kneaded into the bosom he had held tight to himself so many times in the past. They were almost as familiar to him as his own cock, but much funner to play with. “I’m sorry if I’m taking too long for you. I’m just trying to enjoy this a little more than usual I guess.”

Fluttershy’s heart fluttered at the words, and she slowly placed her hands on top of his, stopping his. “I… I think I’m okay with that.”

Discord reversed his grip, now squeezing her hands. For a few moments, the two simply held each other there, before he whispered, “Meet me in the bedroom.”

And then, he ran out. Like that, the moment was broken, and Fluttershy hung her head as she realized that it was probably her fault. She should have just let him continue doing his thing, instead of try to betray her caution and reach out for him.

She miserably shut off the water, wondering what they might do tonight. Was he in a more playful mood now? That usually happened whenever he zipped off, usually by her prompting. That could mean a half a dozen kinks or so though, and she could just imagine him drawing some of them out long and slowly too. It wasn’t a thought she was much in the mood to entertain right now.

When she opened the door to the bedroom, she was caught off guard. While she had stayed naked, Discord hadn’t. In fact, he was the exact opposite, what with him wearing a sharp looking Italian suit, a large cumberband in the front, and a top hat. He looked like he had just stepped out of Victorian England, and it was about the one thing Discord could have surprised her with.

He stepped forward with one foot, before folding at the knee on the other. It hit the carpet with a soft thud as he reached into his coat, and Fluttershy’s heart stopped. They weren’t even dating. They were just friends who saw each other every week, sometimes went out on long, private outings that would end with at least a slow kiss, if not a passionate night of them showing the each other how much they cared for them. But they hadn;t been…

Discord cleared his throat as he brought out a little black box. “I know our relationship has been an odd one, with lots of surprises and things that would make most take a double take at the simple notion, and I expect for that to continue. But despite all the chaos I’ve brought you, you always smile, hold my hand, and simply enjoy my touch. It isn’t about my skills, or my prowess in bed for you. You simply seem to like me, with my quirky humor, my penchant for surprises, and… everything.”

“Since you’ve accepted all that I am, I can’t think of another to say is my world, and who I would put over everyone else. I would even fight that which I am for you, and think it more possible before I think you’ll say yes to…” Discord swallowed hard, but when he tried to speak again, only a hoarse croak escaped his lips.

Fluttershy didn’t need to hear another word though. She knew he wouldn’t always be here, or that she wouldn’t even be the only one he shared a bed with after this. Those things didn’t matter to her. What this was was a promise. That no matter what, he would come back to her, and she would never have to fear being with the one man who made her nervous in bed, or make her heart skip a beat just by squeezing her hands.

She leaned down, and the two closed their eyes as they shared a long, deep kiss. Their wedding, to everyone’s amazement, would be on next Tuesday, with sandwiches being the main course at the reception.