Madness, Binding

Chapters

I: Cold Stones
II: Fresh Air
III: Dirt

I: Cold Stones

Twilight struggled to open her eyes. She felt exhausted and her entire body was sore, from her hooves to her horn. Strangely, even with her eyes open Twilight could see nothing. The world around her was pitch black. Where she was. The mare racked her brains to remember what could have happened, but the only image replaying in her mind was that of Discord’s maze. He got her, then nothing.

Darkness.

A light spell was what she needed. The unicorn focused all her thoughts on her magic, clenching her eyes shut as she concentrated. Her eyes opened again. Nothing. Her spell hadn’t worked? She went to tap her horn with her hoof, but found herself unable to move. It was only then she realized they were trapped behind her back, bound in heavy iron shackles. Shaking did nothing, nor did cursing. As she tried to wriggle her hooves free she felt them tap against cold brickwork. She must have been bound to a wall.

“Think, Twilight, think! How come you can’t cast any spells? Your horn may not work but your mind sure well does! THINK!”

She tried to piece together her memories, when suddenly the answer hit her in the face like a speeding train. She couldn’t use her horn because she didn’t have one anymore. Discord had taken it when he’d trapped them all in the maze.

But the game was over, why hadn't her horn come back? That was when she remembered, Rainbow Dash had taken her wings and bolted. She broke the rules, and now Twilight and her friends would have to face the consequences. Wherever they all were...

Deflated, Twilight rested the back of her head against the wall behind her. Still unable to see, she had to try and work out where she was through her remaining senses. The touch of the cold brickwork implied they were in a basement or dungeon of some sorts. The air was full of the smell of damp and moss, so wherever they were had probably been long abandoned. And as for sounds, she could hear very little. The only noise that she did pick up on was the sound of shuffling a short distance away.

“H-Hello? Who’s there? Anypony?”

“…Twilight?”

Twilight felt herself begin to well up when she heard Fluttershy’s voice float out of the void. Twilight couldn’t believe it. Why did Discord have to bring that poor mare here? She didn’t deserve to be trapped in a place like this! Twilight immediately responded, calmly reassuring the pony through impenetrable darkness that surrounded her.

“Yes Fluttershy, it’s me! Everything’s going to be okay, we’re going to get through this together!” She took a deep breath.

“Listen, it’s okay to be scared, I am too, but I need to ask you a question that might freak you out. Are your wings still missing?”

Twilight listened to the sound of scrabbling hooves that floated back in response.

“I-I can’t feel them, Twilight! Where are you? I can barely move, I think my neck’s been chained to the wall! I’m so cold!”

Twilight’s quiet sobs grew louder as the inevitable outcome grew dimmer. She couldn’t think straight, so many different horrific outcomes germinating in her head. One good thing she had realized though: neither Fluttershy or herself were under Discord’s influence anymore. Fluttershy sounded like her old, timid self.

A torch – bore aloft by a sconce on one of the far walls – blinked into life, casting a dull orange glow on the room. A few yards across from the first, another lit up. Then another, then another. Finally a torch lit just above Twilight’s head, allowing her to see the state she was in. She could see how much a mess her mane and fur was, and she could now crane her neck around to see the shackles that bound her. Two large iron clamps – one around each hoof – both aged and rusted. They were connected to each other by a chain link which ran from the shackles, down to a large fastener bolted to the wall. There wasn’t any way to break out of these without magic. Instead she scoured the room for where her friend was. The torches had now illuminated a large portion of the room – which was definitely a dungeon of some description – but only one corner remained dark. Fluttershy had to be there.

As the final torch sparked a light, there she was. Twilight could make her out clearly, as there was little distance between them. She was lying in the fetal position on the floor, with a cold and frail looking rat wrapped up in her hooves. She stroked the back of its head with a hoof, obviously trying to reassure it, as well as herself. Twilight was relieved to see the mare, and she couldn’t help but grin like a filly when she saw her in one piece. She watched as the rat began to struggle slightly in Fluttershy’s grasp.

“Oh, I’m sorry Mr. Rat, am I holding you too tight? Here you go, I just was a little scared, is all.”

As she loosened her grip the rat spun around in her hooves and begun to stare at her. Fluttershy cocked her head.

“C-Can I help you, Mr. Rat?”

She blinked. The rat’s head had vanished, and in its place, was that of Discord. The beast grinned and cackled as both mares began to scream, before Fluttershy tossed him across the room. Smacking against the bricks, he disappeared into a cloud of dust that fell from the cracks in the wall. Neither pony saw the rat hit the floor. That was because Fluttershy could feel claws on her shoulder. Turning her head, there he was, now just a tiny version of himself, perched on her shoulder. Fluttershy screamed again, but this time there was no throwing him off for love nor money. As she bucked back and forth he walked casually up her body, lifting his head up to her ear.

“Fluttershy, please, it is so uncouth for a mare like yourself to scream at such volume. Those noises are rather unpleasant on the ears. Besides, if you keep screaming you won’t be able to hear me explaining where you are and what’s going to happen. And trust me when I say you don’t want to miss it! In fact, I'd consider it the main event!”

Tears rolled down Fluttershy’s cheeks, and Twilight could feel her blood beginning to boil. If only she wasn’t bound to this wall, she’d be over there teaching that monster what for! But there was nothing she could do beyond listening to his little speech.

“Thank you for the peace and quiet, ladies. Now, question one. Where are you? Simple. You’re in my world. So you are nowhere, and everywhere. You want to be back in Ponyville? It’s a click of my claw away. How about Yak-Yakistan? I hear it’s nice this time of year! But you both know you aren’t going anywhere, unless I deem it so. And that is because, as of today, I own you. Proud property of Discord! I know, it must be SUCH an honor for you two! Please, I’ll sign autographs later. For now, you need know only this. A draconequus has needs, and you two live only to fulfill them now. If you try to escape or disobey, I won’t kill you. That would be too easy. But I will hurt you, and none of us want that, do we? No, I want you to feel good!”

As he stopped talking he leant forwards, his snake-like tongue creeping free of his lips. Still stood on Fluttershy’s shoulder, he listened to her cries of dismay as he began to lick the inside of her ear. He worked his way around the warm fur of her ear achingly slowly, shuddering with pleasure as he bathed in the sound of Fluttershy’s humiliated sobs.

“DISCORD, YOU PATHETIC CREATURE! LEAVE HER ALONE!”

Surprised, Discord dislodged his tongue from the mare’s ear canal and glanced over at Twilight. She’d been sat quietly – as Discord liked – but now she just had to go and pipe up. Rolling his eyes he jumped down from Fluttershy’s shoulder to the floor. As he stepped towards Twilight his body began to grow to its full size again. Skin groaned and bones cracked as the beast morphed itself back to its full size. As he strode towards Twilight, she found herself hypnotized by his cock. When he'd been in his miniature form she hadn't noticed it, but there it was... It hung between his legs, bouncing from side to side with each step. A dark gray mass of flesh, it was a bizarre sight. Those disgusting balls were a similar size to any well-endowed stallion, but his shaft itself was terrifying in its size. The cock was a similar shape to that of a stallion, with a flared head and medial ring, but with a formidable looking knot at the base. It didn’t quite resemble a stallion, nor a dragon, nor a canine. Much like the draconequus’ body, his cock was a hideous amalgamation. And it was right in front of her face.

She retched as he shoved the flaccid beast against her face. The smell was somehow even more foul than the appearance, and she couldn't help but gulp down great lungfuls of the aroma when he buried her face in the skin. Discord held it there, smiling to himself as he felt the embarrassing mare thrash madly against him, fighting for freedom, fighting for air. As he pulled himself away, he could feel his cock growing harder and harder in anticipation. Oh, he was going to enjoy this.

Especially if she didn’t.

He took a moment to read the mare’s face. She was spitting great wads of phlegm onto the floor, vocally gagging and retching. Oh, had she choked on some of his ball-sweat? How humiliating.

“You, you, freak! I don’t know what pit you crawled out of, but know that if you don’t let us go, you’ll be crawling back into it soon!”

Discord had crossed his arms and begun to tap a hoof on the floor impatiently. His eyes flicked down to his wrist, as if checking an imaginary watch. He waited for Twilight to stop spitting such vitriol his way.

“Are you quite finished? Honestly, you have no respect for your host. I set this whole place up specifically for my lovely guests, and all you do is complain. You should know when to be quiet, but I guess I could help with that.”

He drank down her cries of anguish as he shoved the head of his cock against her lips. Despite him telling her to be polite, she refused to open her mouth for him. He applied more force, but found himself only becoming more and more exasperated as she flicked her head left and right in an effort to deny him this conquest.

Twilight smirked as he pulled his shaft away. She was defiant – despite her face being smeared with his pre-cum. She waited eagerly for his frustrated response, but he did nothing. She was poised to scoff at him when she felt someone tapping her chin. Looking down, resting between her legs, was Discord’s disembodied arm. Seemingly balanced on its stump, the hand waved in front of her face as she screamed in horror. The hand grabbed Twilight by the chin, his claws resting over her face. The shackles still holding strong, Twilight was unable to stop two of the claws poke against her mouth. They forced their way in, slowly but surely, wrenching apart first her lips, then her teeth. They came to rest inside her mouth, teasingly grabbing onto her tongue. Now firmly anchored against her, the disembodied arm pulled downwards with incredible power, yanking Twilight’s jaw open. Before she even had a chance to take a breath he had lodged the tip of his cock in her mouth.

Her efforts to dislodge it were pathetic, there was now nothing she could do. The disembodied arm had disappeared into nothingness and already reappeared on Discord’s body, before reaching forwards to grab a hold of the mare’s head. Wrapping his claws around her skull he dragged her head towards him, his tongue lolling as he forced his cock into her throat against her will.

Twilight’s eyes watered profusely as the hideous piece of pungent flesh slammed down into her throat, her head still in the vice-like grip of his claws. Any tighter and it felt like her skull would burst. Pausing for a second, he began to withdraw his shaft from her throat. Perhaps he had had some change of heart? Evidently not, because no sooner had the head of his cock slid back up into her mouth he forced his way forwards again. No, clearly he'd just gotten started.

His bulbous member filled Twilight's throat with ease, rubbing against and stretching the tight walls. But no sooner had her body started to get used to the sensation, he'd violently pull out again, waiting for her throat to recover, before slamming back down again. Twilight was left in a constant sense of discomfort as her body tried and failed to accommodate him, and she could only beg for the moment when he would finish. His pace was increasing, slowly but surely. Over a painfully long period he had gone from uncomfortably slow to brutally quick.

He pounded against her face with no mercy, blissfully ignoring the muted yells of discomfort as he continuously cut off her oxygen. Eventually though, he found those dull screams against his cock to be simply too annoying. Bucking his hips forwards he pinned her head to the wall with his crotch. Her head was now stuck between the cold wall and his warm skin. With the entirety of his shaft trapped inside her, Twilight began to panic as she gasped for air that she couldn’t get. She stared up at Discord – her eyes wide – desperate for him to relent. Instead she watched him as he slowly pressed two large earplugs into his ears, pausing to compare the difference in volume of her cries. Satisfied, he watched the mare’s face start to go a shocking purple color as the last of the air left her lungs. He had to give her some oxygen soon, or else she would be no fun for him. Fortunately for Twilight's life expectancy, Discord could feel the contents of his testicles beginning to churn. Soon he'd be done, and she could breathe again.

The feelings too much, Discord grit his teeth as the first orgasm shot free from his shaft. The first of many that these mares would choke down, of course. He couldn’t help but laugh at the expression in Twilight’s eyes, first shock, then disgust, then shame. All in her eyes alone. This is what Discord had wanted to see. Pulling the earplugs from his ears he tossed them away, before dragging his cock free of the mare’s abused throat.

Twilight jerked her head down, retching as much of the semen from her mouth as she could, but the majority had been shot straight down her throat and into her belly. She could feel the shame building inside her as that hot seed stirred in her stomach. She had to get Fluttershy and herself away from this place. Surely her friends would find them eventually? Celestia and Luna must have had some ideas… She looked up at the freakish creature stood over her, spunk still dripping from his cock onto the cold floor.

“You really think you can get away with this? Princess Celestia and Luna managed to trap you in stone before, and they’ll do so much worse after this. They’ll have your head!”

"Really? That's funny..."

II: Fresh Air

Discord looked incredibly bemused. He took a step away, before letting himself fall backwards. As he fell two huge doors suddenly opened on the wall opposite. Doors that hadn’t been there before. Through slid a large throne, which came to a juddering halt just under Discord. Effortlessly he fell back into the chair, before waiting for Twilight’s reaction. The mare began to scream and immediately tried to hide her eyes from it. Perfect.

Adorning the top of the throne was the stuffed head of Princess Celestia. Her mouth hung open, exposing her teeth. The flowing mane had been cut short, and her majestic horn now sported several deep running cracks. Hanging from one of her teeth was a set of keys.

“I-its not real, Twilight, you know it! He’s just trying to trick you! IT’S NOT REAL!”

“A-Are you okay, Twilight?”

Fluttershy - still chained to the wall behind Discord and his throne, had no idea what Twilight had seen. She’d watched Discord trudging towards Twilight and then it had all become too much. As shameful as it was, she’d just hidden her head in her hooves, begging for it all to end, and trying to ignore the disgusting noises that had filled her ears.

Fluttershy felt the cast iron clamp around her neck suddenly yawn open. Lifting her hooves up to her raw neck, she wasn’t sure how it had happened. Although it quickly became apparent Discord had let her out. She could feel her tail being lifted into the air. Whipping her head round to see the culprit, she was greeted by the sight of her mother. What in Equestria was she doing here? Taking hold of her daughters tail in her teeth, Mrs. Shy dragged the panicking mare across the stones towards Discord. However much she yelled and shook, Fluttershy simply couldn’t capture her mothers attention. She just kept walking, blank faced and blank minded, until she eventually came to rest in front of Discord’s throne. She released her daughters tail from her mouth and gave a curtsy, before vanishing in a flash as Discord clicked his fingers.

“What a polite mare your mother is, Fluttershy. Now, we can only hope – for your sake - that you are just as cooperative. You see-”

“AAAAAA!”

Discord growled through gritted teeth as Fluttershy span away from him. She buried her face in her hooves against the floor, clamping her eyes shut. Every inch of her body shook like a leaf in a hurricane.

“Whatever is the matter with you?”

It was then he remembered the decapitated head of the mare’s Princess leering over him. Huh. Leaning his head on his paw he waited for the mare to calm down before speaking.

“Listen, Fluttershy. You’re clearly incapable of acting in a level-headed manner, so let me keep it simple for you. Lift your rear. Get that tail out of the way and show me the body that is mine. Perhaps if you are compliant I’ll spare you some of the pain.”

No response. Fine. Perhaps a bit more of a show would convince her. He snapped his fingers.

Something strange had happened. Fluttershy could feel air on her face. It was cool, crisp. The smell of damp had gone, and – more importantly – she could feel the rays of the sun on her skin.

Open your eyes.

Fluttershy was terrified of what might greet her, but some voice, beyond her own, convinced her to do so. She was high above the clouds, although they rapidly approached. Convinced this was some kind of dream, Fluttershy simply spread her wings to slow her descent. Nothing happened. Looking around to her back, Fluttershy’s fears were realized. Her wings were still missing, and this was no dream. There was nothing she could do as she smacked into the cloud layer, burst through and shot down towards the earth. As she spiraled uselessly through the air she could make out a town below her. Ponyville? It must have been, she could spot the vague outlines of buildings like Sweet Apple Acres and the Mayor’s Office. Still in the midst of Discord’s chaotic rampage, Fluttershy watched in awe as houses tore themselves free of their foundations and floated up to meet her.

She’d been screaming the whole way down, but now her throat just felt agonizingly sore. What was the point? Crying wouldn't stop the inevitable. Instead she resigned herself to just watching as the ground approached. Buildings came into focus, then trees, then ponies. This was the end. No one seemed to notice her as she plummeted towards the ground. No one, except Discord, who was stood in the road beneath her, his arms wide.

Don’t worry, Discord is here for you.

Fluttershy found herself sprawled out over Discord's lap. She was back in the dungeon. Twilight watched Discord begin to laugh in her face as she burst into tears. It was obvious just how greatly he was getting off on her misery. She was shaking even more now, and Twilight couldn’t help but feel intense guilt for the misfortune her friend was going through. But what could she do? She was a pony with zero abilities, chained out of reach. All she could do was watch, and taste the bile rising in the back of her throat. Or was that semen?

"Now, Fluttershy dear, I hope you realize quite what is at stake if you don't listen to me. You two are my property now, and it's about time you act as such. If you are defiant, I will hurt your minds, and I will hurt your bodies. I've hurt your mind..." His words dripped from his tongue as he reached behind his throne, and pulled out a paddle. "...and now I need to hurt your body."

A large piece of flat wood with a tapered handle, the paddle was no joke. The wood looked warped and gnarly, and faintly imprinted into the surface was the symbol of Fluttershy's cutie mark. Twilight gulped. That meant there was probably a paddle somewhere for her too. Fluttershy was scrabbling over Discord, trying her best to get away. But the beast had been one step ahead, having clamped his muscular paw over her body. Every time Fluttershy tried to escape, he squeezed a little tighter. That quickly put a stop to her desperate attempts.

The paddle raised above his head. Painfully slow. Time seemed to freeze as it hovered over his head, and Twilight and Fluttershy both waited for it to come crashing down. Perhaps time really did freeze, Discord just giving the mares an opportunity to appreciate the moment. But that moment was quickly at an end. He drew the paddle down fast, the air filled with a swishing sound as it moved. A sound quickly replaced by that of a painfully loud smack. Fluttershy's eyes were watering profusely, tears of both pain and misery. Discord rolled his eyes as she let out a loud, wailing howl as he lifted the paddle again. The mark it had left over her flank was impressive and prominent, and that was only after one hit. She needed at least another two.

The paddle came crashing down again. That same smacking sound, those same howls. Twilight didn't know where to look, so she resigned herself to just shutting her eyes. What else could she do? Finally the abuse came to a halt. Peeling them open, Twilight laid her eyes on her friend. Her entire flank was red-raw, the paddle now brushing menacingly along the wounds. She shuddered as it moved. To her infinite relief she heard the sound of clattering wood as Discord threw it to the floor. That ordeal was over.

Discord set the shivering pony down on the floor in front of him, before - with smug satisfaction - posing her that same request as he had done before the torture.

"Please, Fluttershy. I can keep these games going for a lot longer than your mind would be able to manage. So I'll tell you again. Lift your rear. Get that tail out of the way and show me the body that is mine. Now perhaps you realize compliance is your only option?”

He flashed his toothy grin as she slowly began to move her body. She bowed her head, arched her back and held her rear in the air. Slowly turning her tail away, she unveiled her most intimate area for her new master. A master who had already dropped from his throne onto all fours. He sidled towards her, before coming to rest with his head just centimeters from her body. Twilight could only watch her friend, her body seemingly frozen. Fluttershy just listened to him snuffling behind her, breathing in great lungfuls of her aroma. Suddenly her eyes widened as she felt the warm walls of her snatch being pushed apart. He had began to work her body with his tongue, a feeling Fluttershy found intensely degrading. His tongue felt so much longer than she'd have expected as it probed her pussy, forcing itself deeper and deeper inside her. The sensations of this warm, wet foreign object lodged within her were hideously perverse, but to her eternal shame she could feel her sex becoming more and more moist. Even if her mind hated this, her body was starting to submit.

Yanking his tongue free, Discord took great pleasure in the taste that now filled his mouth. His slave tasted incredible, she smelt wonderful, and her body was the most perfect he'd ever seen. He was going to enjoy breaking it.

He leaned backwards, rearing up onto his hind legs, exposing his stiff cock to the cool air of the dungeon.

"Say, ladies, it is awfully chilly in here, wouldn't you say? I can only apologize enough, I know, what a terrible host! Would you prefer I warmed us up a little?"

He looked questioningly at Twilight, who stared back in silence. Her expression was steely, grit with hatred and defiance. She threw her head to one side, refusing to look him in the eye. He shrugged before turning to Fluttershy.

"What about you, my dear? Want me to warm us up a little?"

Her response - unlike Twilight's - was full of panic and intense fear.

"OKAY WHATEVER YOU WANT, JUST PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!"

"Oh, Fluttershy, really. You know I can't promise that. But let me warm us up."

He lunged forwards, ramming his vast cock against Fluttershy's pussy, still coated in a thin layer of his saliva. He split her open and forced his way inside, shutting his eyes as she screamed out in shock. His shaft was immediately slick with a mixture of his saliva and pre-cum, allowing him to batter his way back and forth with no difficulty or resistance. Fluttershy immediately fell to the floor, allowing Discord to climb over her and completely pin her in place with his powerful forelegs, pressing them down against her shoulder blades. There was no escaping his brutality now, not that Fluttershy had ever had the heart to try.

He pounded his body up and down against her rear, watching her shudder with every powerful smack. His cock was clearly too big for a petite mare like Fluttershy, which was just the way he liked it. Her belly distended around the tip of his penis as he used her, shoving his length far deeper than the mare's body could healthily manage. The sounds of her body gurgling and groaning under the pressure were almost as sweet as those quiet sobs of her that underlined them. Fluttershy just wanted this whole thing to be over. But the beast had shown no sign of tiring, far from it. Since starting his assault on her body he'd only sped up.

Twilight shook madly in her shackles as she watched her friend being brutalized right in front of her. She'd given up cursing, she'd given up screaming. Very soon she'd give up struggling. There was no way to escape this place while they were under Discord's watchful eye and iron fist. The only way to escape would be to play along until he let slip. He had to let slip eventually. Until then, just watch quietly. Watch her friends body being violently stretched around Discord's pulsating member.

Discord began to slow, before removing his cock from her body. He removed his length painfully slowly, making sure that Fluttershy felt every inch of it. Discord's vast member had done it's damage, stretching and twisting her genitalia so severely that the lips of her pussy gaped, pre-cum gushing free and splattering across the floor. From the noise and the sheer volume, it could be easily assumed a pale of milk had just gushed out of the mare's body. But considering how shockingly hard he still was, that must of only been pre-cum. And if that was only pre...

Twilight could feel her own stomach churning as she saw all that perverse seed spill out onto the floor. Just seeing it filled her mind with images of choking on his load, and it took all her effort not to vomit. Discord noticed a small string of pre-cum hanging from his claw, which he casually flicked away in Twilight's direction. Flopping backwards onto his throne again, he wrapped his paw around Fluttershy's head, lifting her on to his lap again. He looked her in the eyes as he positioned her in such a way as to straddle his cock. Gazing down at her body, his eyes suddenly lit up as he span her around. Still straddling him, Fluttershy found herself now facing her friend instead. The powerful paw moved down her side, coming to rest around her thigh. His daunting cock brushed against her rear, and the sensation sent shudders down his spine. He wasn't going to pussyfoot around anymore. He wanted to cum, and that was exactly what these mares were for.

He took hold of his twitching meat in his free claw and prodded it firmly against Fluttershy's anus. Her whole body went taught in an instant, instinctively trying to stop the beast from penetrating her rectum. Although it was obvious that would never work. Discord's determination won through, and eventually his cum-lubricated cock popped past her tight anus. With her defenses down Fluttershy was unable to stop the intense discomfort that proceeded. His girth had been too much for her vagina, so now he tried his hardest to fit it into her much tighter anus the sensations were simply horrifying. Every inch of Fluttershy's body burnt, her muscles screaming with the effort. Sweat poured down her forehead, drenching her face and soaking into her eyes. All while Discord moaned and grunted to himself. Still grasping her thighs, he pulled her down onto his shaft with a gargantuan effort. Looking past the mare that straddled him, Discord rested his eyes on Twilight Sparkle. The mare had laid down on her side and had begun shivering profusely. She clearly wanted to just pin her hooves over her ears and ignore all this, but they were still bound behind her back. She had to listen, and from the look of misery on her face, those noises were getting to her.

Discord made an exaggerated pouting expression as he watched her.

"Come now Twily, cheer up. Hey, I can see you shivering, you look cold. Wouldn't you like to curl up at Master Discord's hooves? Of course you would."

Twilight could sense a deep, bass filled rumble through her hooves when something butted up against her back. She quickly whipped her head around. The entire wall she was chained to was moving. As it moved Twilight was unable to stop it pushing her too. It slid towards Discords throne, pushing up bricks and rupturing the floor as it went. A glint of light shone through one of the cracks. The sconces shook violently, rattling their contents. Some of the torches even juddered free, spilling ash as they extinguished on the cold floor. Finally it shuddered to a halt, and Twilight found herself resting right beneath Discord and her unfortunate friend.

As cruel as it felt to think, Twilight felt like she was getting a pretty good deal down here. The cold air had begun to get to her, but now she could curl up at his feet, without having to worry about being raped. All she had to do was keep quiet and play along...

She glanced up. Fluttershy had stopped struggling, instead going tense again. Discord's grunts and groans had become much louder and more common, so much so that he was starting to sound truly terrifying. He'd managed to force the entirety of his shaft into Fluttershy's anus, but it had taken an incredible toll on her body. A grotesque bulge ran up her torso, starting at her abdomen and running all the way to her throat. Discord's magic could do so much more than Twilight had ever known, or even imagined. The extent of the stretching made Twilight's skin crawl. Seeing the innocent, naive pegasus in such a hideous position made her feel sick to her very stomach.

Fluttershy's eyes widened. Discord had yelled out again, louder than before, and it was clear from the look of intense lust plastered over his face that Fluttershy's crushing rectum had been too much to handle. Twilight could see his cock judder and twitch through Fluttershy's bulging torso, causing the stretched skin around it to twitch too. From nowhere Fluttershy's face looked truly panicked and her cheeks began to bulge, as if she was puffing them out to entertain a foal. Looking down at Twilight, she couldn't hold it back any longer.

Her mouth sprung open, a wave of semen cascading from her mouth. It was a thick, constant flow that poured forth from between her lips. The cum splattered everything, the throne, her legs, her friend below her. It rained down thick and fast, coating Twilight in a thick white layer of shame. There was nothing the mare could do, still bound firmly in place. It ran down her mane into her ears. It splashed off of the floor and into her mouth as she took in a hurried breath of air. She'd managed to close her eyes just in time, she could feel the hot viscous liquid soaking onto her eyelids.

Both mares were gagging and retching as the spray ceased. Discord - unconcerned for their well-beings - simply stood up, gritting his teeth as gravity pulled Fluttershy off of his cock. Eventually it loosened entirely, leaving Fluttershy to thud gracelessly to the floor by Twilight's side, splashing in the puddle of semen around Twilight's head. With almost all the seed having spilled to the ground, Fluttershy's body had returned to its former shape - mostly. Her abused pussy and anus gaped to a insane extent, and evidently weren't going to shrink back anytime soon.

The throne Discord rested in descended into the floor as he sauntered away from the mares.

"Okay then ladies, it was a pleasure playing with you. But I'm afraid I have to go out and do some work. I need to sort out Ponyville, now that you little ponies aren't able to stop me... Toodle-ooo!"

Waving goodbye - casual as anything - he strode towards the large double doors from which the throne had entered. They parted as he approached, revealing a cloudy blue sky outside. As he stepped out he disappeared from view, plummeting straight down. With Discord gone the doors slammed shut and vanished, replaced by that familiar sight of cold stone.

"Psst, Fluttershy! Did he... did he not bound you?"

When Twilight spoke her words were choked, and flecks of cum shot from her teeth and tongue with every word. She could feel parts of her fur crusting up as it dried. Disgusting. Despite this, her tone was full of hope and excitement.

Fluttershy slowly stood up, span on the spot, and gave an experimental jump. Landing on all fours she wobbled slightly, her whole body still aching after her ordeal. But pain was only temporary. She couldn't hold back her giddy excitement as she discovered he had indeed forgotten to bound her. She punched the air and cheered, before sinking back down into her normal, quiet persona.

"...So, what should I do?"

Twilight looked around, racking her brains.

"Well, I think I saw a set of keys hanging from one of the teeth of that... 'Celestia' head."

She loathed to recall it. That hideous replica of her Teacher's head. It was surely a replica.

"Those keys would almost certainly have opened these shackles, but they're gone now. All you can do is look around, see if you can find anything else that might help us."

Fluttershy nodded, before slowly starting to explore the dungeon. The stones were bitingly cold, sending shivers through her hooves as she walked. This place was definitely getting colder. With a little lateral thinking she was convinced she'd reached a possible answer. When Discord had passed through those magical doors, he'd stepped out into fresh air and fallen. It was entirely possible the stone prison was suspended in the air somehow, another cruel spell in Discord's arsenal. And if the bricks were getting cold, it meant the air outside was getting colder too. It must have been night time. Wherever they were, they were definitely in the real world. Fluttershy couldn't help but feel oddly pleased with herself. She'd figured out something Discord was trying to hide, and that made her feel good. A shred of comfort, but it was something to cling onto.

Other than that discovery, she'd found little of note. All the bricks were fairly uniform, except for those cracked and broken that lined the recently moved wall. The sconces were all identical, no sign of any hidden levers. If only it was that simple. The only other clue was a course of scrape-marks along the floor. Two straight lines, they led from the center of the room to one of the walls, where they just stopped. They must have been marks left by the throne. If that was the case, that was where the door must materialize! Dashing over, the excited mare ran her hooves along the bricks. No different from the rest. They were no warmer than any of the others, as if they'd never had a spell cast on them at all. Experimentally she tapped a hoof on the bricks. The same dull reverb you'd expect. Then a different brick. The same sound. Another brick.

"You knocked?"

Discord's head had appeared beside her. Like a ghost his head had phased through the wall, his body presumably floating outside. Before Fluttershy could even react one of Discord's ghostly limbs had phased through the wall as well. Tangling itself around her leg, Fluttershy could feel it digging into her skin. Despite the ghostly appearance, she was by no means safe.

Her screams were violent as Discord dragged her towards him. In no time at all she had reached the wall, and found herself merely floating through it. Twilight watched her friend disappear through the stone masonry, her screams cut off sharply. Now just silence, other than Twilight's heavy breathing. A deep, cackling laugh echoed around the room, before those doors reappeared opposite Twilight. She watched them catapult open, flying from their hinges and shooting across the room. Twilight was staring out into the cold night sky. A gust of wind blew through the open door.

A groaning sound.

The whole room was shifting. Twilight could feel her center of gravity changing as the whole room seemed to shift on its axis. Still bound to the wall by her hooves, she clamped her eyes shut as everything went haywire. The loose bricks - torn up by the shifting wall - slid down the ever steepening slope, crashing down against the opposite wall. The solid doors, which were far heavier, took much longer to start shifting. It was only when Twilight felt her body lifting from the floor as they gave way. Plummeting downwards they crashed down against the bricks. They fell with such force that they punched two holes straight through the wall, tearing it apart. The whole room was at 90 degrees now. Twilight was now hanging from the ceiling by her shackles, begging that they did not give way. She listened to the sound of rending bricks as the wall below her gave way, raining bricks down towards Ponyville. And as one wall went, the others were quick to follow. Bricks cascaded towards the ground like rain, before long leaving Twilight hanging in midair. Hanging from shackles, suspended by nothing.

Now it was time for Twilight to scream. She closed her eyes and drew breath. Then she opened them.

She was in Ponyville Square. There was Mayor Mare's office, stood just a short distance in front of her. She tried to crane her neck round to the side, but - to her dismay - found herself unable. Nor could she move her forelegs. They were caught in something.

It took her a moment to realize she was in a set of stocks. Clamped and locked over her head, the solid wooden structure held her firmly in place. She wanted to be horrified, but all Twilight felt now was tired. Tired of the games, tired of the torment. She just needed some way out. So did Fluttershy too, it would seem, because there she was as well, bound by her side. She still seemed to be putting up a bit of a fuss, but Twilight knew it was all worthless. Discord had won. He could produce any image he wanted, bend reality to his will for anything and everything.

There was nothing anypony would have ever been able to do to stop him. She wouldn't have been surprised if that really was Celestia's head mounted to his throne...

III: Dirt

The doors of Mayor Mare's office slammed open. There he was, bursting out with a sickening degree of flare. Jumping down the steps, three at a time. Swaggering towards the two mares, he threw open his arms and gave a twirl.

"Well hello you two, didn't expect to see you dropping in! I thought you were a little tied up to hang out with moi in Ponyville, but here we are!"

He stopped in between the two mares, reaching out to patronizingly tousle their manes. This was a decisive moment for him, because neither mare tried to stop him. Admittedly they were bound in stocks, so there wasn't much they could do. But not even a flinch. His tactics were working, with each metaphorical strike knocking more and more fight out of them. They were a state, their minds a quivering wreck. Soon all semblance of their free spirited personalities would be gone. All he had to do was deliver the killing blow, and in a town controlled entirely by his mind, how difficult could that be?

"Don't worry, Twi. Our friends will find us, and they will help us. They're strong ponies, I'm sure they'll be able to break through Discord's hypnosis once they find us in this state..."

She trailed off as she watched Discord start to play with a megaphone. Apparently confused by the way it worked, he muttered something unintelligible into it, before continuing to play with the switches on the side. He muttered again.

"...stupid cheap crap. Oh, wait a minute! HELLO EVERYPONY!" His voice whined and echoed around the houses. He pressed his paw over the mouthpiece, grinning down at Fluttershy.

"Don't worry dear, I got it working. Now where was I?"

He lifted the megaphone back up to his mouth.

"Yes, hello everypony! It is I, your newest - and may I say best - tyrannical ruler! As my chaotic subjects, we have a little bit of housekeeping to do! You see, here in the square you'll find a couple of very naughty mares who simply won't listen to reason. I think it should fall to you good folk to show them sense. So gather one, gather all, step right up! That's it!"

He had started to become massively excited, watching the curtains and doors of the houses begin to twitch around him. Mares and stallions of all ages, peering around the door to see what was going on. Slowly they made their way out of the homes to the Square. First one, then five, then thirty. After a few minutes the entire town had gathered to watch. They formed a dense circular crowd around the imprisoned mares, watching. Some nervously hopped from hoof to hoof, excited to here what madness lied ahead. Others were more collected, but they were all waiting for something to happen. They all waited on Discord's word.

"First of all, hello everypony. So glad you could make it to the first official meeting of Discord's Equestria! Please, the pleasure is all mine! But, if you'd like to get a taste of the pleasure, well, that's what these two fine young mares are for! You see, these two are now my property- sorry to any stallions out there who waited to claim them for their own nefarious deeds! But I don't think they quite seem to appreciate the luxury of living by my side, so that's where you fine bunch come in. I shall be leaving them, locked up with you, for three days."

Gasps rose from the crowd, before slowly morphing into rapturous cheers and applause. Before long everypony was excited for the green light. All except Twilight and Fluttershy, their heads hanging down.

"I know, exciting, eh? Do what you want! Public use for one and all, consider it my first public service. Free of charge, just remember two things. First, do not waste your seed. And second, do whatever you want. They're just dirt."

He clapped his hands together to signify the start before vanishing into dust. Murmurs from the crowd.

"Which one do you like? I think they're both pretty."

"Do you want to use one now? There's going to be a line..."

"What whores. Trying to defy Discord like that, they deserve much worse than this."

"God, can you see that yellow one gaping? What a slut! I bet she takes them three at a time in that ass!"

"I'm going to come back on day three. I'd love to use them once they've been broken in by the entire town! How hot is that?!"

"Sweet Discord, they must just be gagging for it! Dibs on the purple ones face!"

One stallion at the back of the crowd burst forwards, pushing the others out of the way. The circle had broken up in places, with about half of the ponies going home. The crowd had shrunk and tightened as the remaining ponies shuffled closer. As he burst through the last line of stallions, Twilight recognized him as Caramel. She didn't really know him before all of this, but that didn't matter now. None of the old world mattered anymore.

Caramel ran towards the mares, before stopping in front of Twilight's face. He paused, as if he was going to say something, but clearly decided against it. Instead her merely rested his forelegs up on the stocks and moaned as he felt his cock brush over the mare's face. He prodded it against her lips a couple of times expectantly, waiting for her to open her up for him. No luck. Clearly she still had a little fight left in her. Raising a hoof he brought it crashing down against her flank.

In the brief second of pain Twilight opened her mouth to cry out, Caramel thrust his cock as deep into her throat as he could, soaking in the muffled cries of anguish. Now that he was in control, nothing stopped him from going whatever pace he liked. He hammered his crotch back and forth, his large, sweaty ballsack slapping against Twilight's chin as he used her. The sound of spluttering implied she wasn't having the easiest time, but that didn't matter. She was here for pleasuring Discord's subjects. Who cared if she felt bad? Caramel could hear the crowd around him beginning to moan and shuffle, their interests peaking. Some had started lightly touching themselves as the perverse show unfolded, but some were more forward.

Out from the crowd strode Big Macintosh. His eyes had locked straight onto Fluttershy. Silently he approached her, taking a moment to circle around her. He inspected her body, staring at the red marks along her flank, before settling behind her. The mess that greeted him was a shock. Presumably she'd only been used by Master Discord, but her pussy and anus gaped like they'd been abused by a thousand stallions. He guessed he'd just have to make it look like a thousand and one.

He reared up, resting his hooves on the stocks. Prodding the tip of his cock against Fluttershy's taint, he listened to her quiet mewls. She wanted this, clearly. Dragging his damp cock up her body, he pressed the tip against her gaping anus. Pushing forward he found his shaft hugged by her warm rectum with disappointing ease. Big Mac had a shaft that left most mares a quivering mess when he used to breed them, but this mare was embarrassing. There was no pleasure to feel from a body so broken. There was room to fit his intimidating cock in the mare at least twice more, easily.

He resigned himself to a simple fact. If he couldn't take pleasure from the splitting her body open, he could at least take the pleasure of doing her harder and better than any of these other ponies could do. He lurched forwards, burying all of his titan shaft in the mare with ease. However easy he'd found it, it was clearly pretty tough for Fluttershy as she bellowed out a scream so loud that some of the stallions in the crowd flinched.

Even Twilight, her face soaked with yet more pre-cum as it spurted from the corners of her mouth found herself slightly envious of her friend. She listened to those grunts and moans that floated over, and something, deep down, wished she was feeling the same pleasure. Evidently Big Mac was getting the other ponies even more restless than Caramel had managed.

Twilight felt a wave of excitement wash over her as a stallion poked against her pussy. She had no idea who they were, but that didn't matter. She could only hope they were as good as Big Macintosh.

As Filthy Rich slid his shaft into the mare's vagina, he stared across at Caramel. From the look of the yellow earth pony's face, those euphoric moans emanating from the other stock had proven too much. His face went red and his eyes rolled as his cock began to twitch. He fired several hot, powerful loads of spunk down Twilight's throat, lost in the lustful moment. His cock still deep inside her throat, the cum shot straight down into her belly, much to his delight. Having finally finished he pulled himself free and stumbled away, quickly swallowed up by the encroaching crowd. As quickly as he left, another stallion pushed forwards and wedged her mouth open with his shaft.

Twilight's mind was currently occupied by the fantastic feelings in her pussy though, as Filthy Rich worked every muscle in her body into a frenzy. His slow, deliberate motions had slowly sped up as time went, until now he was thrashing in and out of her just as quickly as Big Mac was into Fluttershy. Did he see this as competition? Perhaps he didn't want to be outdone by some farmhand. The hunk of flesh ripping in and out of her pussy felt incredible, and Twilight couldn't help but show it. She'd tried to keep quiet but it was all too much now, and so at last she embraced Discords game. She moaned around the cock that sat in her mouth, while clenching her pussy as tight as she could around the stallion at her rear. A few moments later Twilight felt his hot cum launch free, coating her vagina. It seeped through past her cervix as he came, settling in her eager, waiting uterus.

Spent, Filthy Rich looked over at the farmhand. He had to have outdone him. But no, that stallion was still going strong, rutting Fluttershy with such speed and power that the average stallion would probably have cum five times by now. A huge trail of spittle hung from Fluttershy's tongue as it lolled from her mouth, and from the pool of juices building on the ground between her legs, she was loving it just as much as Big Mac was. Feeling oddly emasculated Filthy Rich just trotted away, hanging his head in embarrassment. Not that anypony was looking at him, they were all watching Big Mac. Waiting for him to cum.

And it wasn't much longer before he did. His thrusts had become shorter and faster, less deliberate and more urgent. His face was a picture of concentration as he tried to stave off the inevitable. But of course, he couldn't. He tilted his head back and let out a primal roar as he erupted. His balls shook violently as he fired load after load of cum into Fluttershy's awaiting anus. It poured into her body like a wave, all going straight to her stomach. She groaned, she'd started to feel strange. Twilight and the rest of the ponies just stood back in awe as they watched.

Her whole belly was starting to expand as the stallion's seed cascaded into her belly. Sloshing about inside her, her whole body started to change shape and distend as it struggled to hold it all in. More and more it stretched, slowly inching towards the ground as seed flowed in. Big Mac's bone shattering orgasm showed no sign of slowing as Fluttershy felt her body stretch more than she'd ever known was possible. More and more cum washed in, until eventually Big Mac was drained. Fluttershy was so loose it took zero effort to withdraw his cock from her body. As it slid free cum began to stream from the yawning anus, cascading down onto the ground. Several of the watching mares scrabbled forwards to drink the excess, lapping it up from both the floor and her anus itself.

Twilight glanced towards the Ponyville Clocktower in the distance. It'd been an hour. Seventy one to go.

***

Three days later, Discord was sat in Mayor Mare's Office. He'd gotten rid of her fairly quickly after arriving, and it was probably for the best he didn't think back to the chaotic realm he sent her to. It was a rather harrowing place to recall. Setting down the newspaper he had been reading, he glanced over towards the small clock on his desk. It was time to check up on his mares. Leaning back he climbed to his feet. Down the stairs, out the front door. There they were.

Wow.

Both Twilight and Fluttershy looked a mess. They were both clearly exhausted, having each been used by somepony pretty much constantly since being bound in place here three days ago. Their faces and bodies were smeared with cum, soaked into their fur and manes alike. Their bellies were the real focus, though. They had ballooned out underneath them, so vast the mares could rest on them like beanbag chairs. And from the amount of cum plastered on the floor around the mouths and genitals, a lot of it had come out, one way or the other. Discord sidled over, losing his footing slightly as he slipped in the lakes of cum that surrounded them.

"So, you ladies have fun while I was away?"

Twilight gurgled, a string of semen as thick as Discord's claw seeping from her mouth. Fluttershy snorted, two greats globs of cum launching from her nostrils. Neither mare was in the condition to speak at all, let alone form cohesive sentences. The majority of the ponies that had used them had vanished, presumably going off to their houses to recuperate after their time with his mares. Leering down at them, he watched as they tried to raise their eyes to meet his. Not enough energy. Their heads lolled back down again.

As pleasing a sight as these two broken mares were, Discord had things to do. Chaos to reap. He leaned down, resting a paw and a claw on Twilight and Fluttershy's shoulders. Closing his eyes, they were gone.

Fluttershy was the first to look around. Twilight was lying by her side, her hooves wrapped around her freakishly distended belly. They were in a room lit by torches, the walls and floor lined with hard, cold stones. She could feel large shackles bound around her hooves, and could see Twilight was in the same situation. They were back in the dungeon, and, stood opposite, were those two large doors. They crept open, exposing pure darkness outside. No clouds, no stars, nothing.

It was then Discord poked his head around the doorway. He smiled in at the two mares, both physically unable to move with the weight of their bulbous bellies sloshing beneath them.

"I'm glad you lovely mares had fun out there! Same time tomorrow?"

And with that the doors slammed shut, a gust of wind blowing out all of the torches that lined the walls.

Darkness.