The clinking of teacups sounded through the middle of the Everfree forest, followed shortly by the sound of soft laughter. One of the laughs was light and airy, the other deeper, but somehow filled with a chaotic mirth.
Normally both these laughs would have come from Fluttershy and Discord as they had their weekly tea party. Today however, the God of chaos had decided to spend time with some of his other friends.
Discord was a chaotic mix of several different creatures, the gray muzzle and black mane of a pony, the antler of a deer, a lion paw that was currently curled daintily around a pink teacup decorated in a floral pattern.
The draconequus other hand was an eagle claw, an eagle claw he snapped with an ease that would put fingers to shame.
There was a poof of magic following
this snap, and when it cleared both their teacups were now five times their original size, filled with an amount of tea to match.
One might wonder how, and why he had done this. Well, Discord was an impossibly powerful creature. A god of chaos, wrapped in mystery, coated in enigma and finished off with a final layer of a patchwork jacket in a number of nauseating colours that did not work together in the slightest.
The mare across from him gave a loud snort of laughter, throwing her head back so hard the purple conical hat on her head almost came off. She regained some self control after several seconds, then her purple eyes fixed on the giant teacup in front of her, and she burst out laughing again, and this time her hat did come off.
Finally calming down, she moved a fuzzy blue hand up to her face to brush away a strand of two tone sky blue mane away from her eye. She then straightened up, brushing down her white silk t-shirt to make sure it covered her correctly.
“You are too silly Discord, please put my teacup back to normal! I cannot lift this.” She pointed out obviously.
Discord replied with a sly smile, “No. You will just have to get your muzzle right in there.”
He demonstrated this by wedging his own muzzle in his teacup, slurping down the tea loudly. Trixie used this time to pick up her hat, brushing the dust away from the stars and moons that decorated it to make them white once again. She realized that drinking tea with her hat on was not going to work, so she placed it next to the giant teacup and begin to greedily slurp down the tea before he made her laugh again and she choked.
It was a wonderful time, Discord did not know why Fluttershy had not shown up yet, it was not the same without her.
What the God of chaos did not know was that Fluttershy was indeed watching.
She was hiding in the trees just to the side of the clearing where the tea party was taking place. She had been running late because she had decided to dress in her best little black dress to try and impress discord, but it seems that she had already been replaced by someone else.
Look at that bitch, giggling away to herself as she tried to seduce her Discord. It was so painfully clear what was happening, but Discord seemed to have fallen for her charms. He was giggling away with her, performing little tricks.
Fluttershy’s hand curled tighter around her black clutch back, her wings flaring out in anger through the holes that had been tailored into the silk. She had spent so long putting her makeup on. And then this whore had come along and stolen her man!
Her hand shakily dug into her clutch bag, pulling a small black pocket pistol. She was quite a timid mare, so she needed something to defend herself with. She slowly stepped forward, pointing the gun at Trixie’s head.
It would be so easy to pull the trigger right now, send the round sailing through the air and blow the bitch’s brains out the side of her head, all over the table and ground. It was a nice thought, but of course she would never do that. She was far too timid to do that.
Then she realized Discord was looking right at her, an expression of horror etched into his face. As if in slow motion, Trixie’s head was turning to also face him.
She was going to go to jail. She did not want to go to jail, the things they would do to her in jail were unthinkable! She could explain this away. She just had to put the gun away and…
The gun went off, rather suddenly. It spat smoke and the shell arched over her head, by the time it was even halfway over her head, the bullet had torn through the giant teapot next to Trixie, shattering it apart into tiny shards and spilling tea everywhere.
Discord reacted quickly, raising his talon and going to snap his fingers. She was scared, so turned the gun towards him. Before she knew what she was doing, she pulled the trigger again.
The bullet tore through the air, then tore straight into Discord’s shoulder. He jolted from the pain, his lion paw falling limp as he stared at her, paused halfway through snapping his fingers from the shock. The next bullet was no better, tearing straight through his, leaving a perfectly round hole in it.
Two more shots tore off after this as Fluttershy fired in blind panic. Finally, one tore straight into his chest, and he would have snapped his fingers right after this if the next bullet had not tore straight into his forehead, blasting chunks of skull and brain all over the seat behind him.
The god of chaos slumped down in his chair. Even now he was dead, his face still wore that expression of shock and betrayal. Fluttershy did not have time to mourn however, as Trixie gave a scream and tore out of her chair, trying to get away.
The whore was not going to get away. If she could not have Discord, then she was not letting Trixie get away. She took the time to aim carefully this time, her last two shots ringing through the air one after the other.
The first one tore clean through her back, tearing a hole in her white t-shirt. Blood begin to pour out of the bullet hole almost instantly, staining the fabric red as the second bullet tore into her, emptying the gun.
It was a low powered pocket pistol, so it would have been possible to survive it quite easily. Unfortunately for Trixie, the bullet had clipped her spine on the way tearing through her, and she suddenly lost all feeling to the lower half of her body.
She fell in a heap, and then begin to sob loudly. Fluttershy ignored the crying heap of a mare as she dropped the gun to the ground, rushing over to the corpse of Discord.
His eyes were fixed blankly ahead, still locked in that expression of fear and betrayal. He had lived thousands of years, so finally dying must have been quite scary for him. Blood had dribbled out of the third eye she had blasted between his eyes, dribbling down to the end of his muzzle, then from there onto his lap.
Her eyes moved to the puddle of blood that had formed in his lap, and she noticed a large bulge in his pants. The teasing whore Trixie had caused him to get hard. Fuck, she hated Trixie so fucking much, she had not even gotten to let Discord take her virginity.
Nobody can be quite sure why, maybe killing her friend had broken Fluttershy, maybe shooting her best friend had caused her to break. Prehaps it had been for other reasons.
She did not want him to stay hard like this, that seemed cruel. The bitch Trixie had not bothered getting him off. Her dainty fingers moved down to his blood soaked jeans, unbuckling the buttons that held them closed. Beneath his jeans was a pair of boxer shorts with silly faces of the God of Chaos himself.
Even from beyond the grave he found ways to be silly. She slowly pulled his boxers down, his thick red draconic cock flopping out of his pants. It was coated in a number of small, soft looking spines that would never get to tear up her insides and make her squeal in pleasure.
She sighed dreamily, pressing her muzzle to the thick brown orbs that hung beneath them. They were brown, and coated in a layer of soft fuzz that still held his strong… chocolaty musk.
She shuddered happily, a lusty fog descending over her mind. She moved both hands to his cock and begin to lightly stroke up and down it, feeling the spines brush softly against her palm as she stared at it.
She wanted it inside her so bad, but for some reason she felt that was a step too far. She begin to happily pump up and down his length using her dainty fingers. She imagined that if Discord had still been alive, he would be groaning in pleasure right now.
She had seen plenty of penises up close before from her animals. She had never done this to one before however. Feeling the warm slab of dead cock meat sliding up and down her hand as the heat slowly leaked out of it… It was amazing.
She wanted more however. No, she needed more! She moved her muzzle closer to the large cock of the dead God, her tongue slowly extending forward and pressing against its base. His musk did not just smell like chocolate, it tasted like chocolate too!
She dragged her tongue up to the head of his cock, then back down again, trying to coat every inch of it in her saliva. It was not fast enough however, and with each drop of the dead male’s musk, the haze over her mind grew stronger and stronger until she was licking away at it madly, like it was the most delicious thing in the whole world.
Her head moved forward, and she slowly opened her mouth, sliding the tapered tip of his cock into her maw. She had no experience giving a blowjob before, but she had read about it, and so she attempted to force the whole cock into hwe rheoat in one go.
With the spines, this proved quite the challenge, and she was not even half way down his length before the spines made her choke. She pulled away, coughing spittle to the side as her hand kept up the rapid pumping along his member. This time when she tried again, she decided to take things slowly.
The tip slipped into her throat easily, and she moaned happily, feeling inch after inch of the cooling flesh slip into her maw. The tip reached the back of her mouth, and she took a deep breath through her nose, then forced the tip into her throat, being careful not to choke.
The cooling spines digging into her throat made doing this hard, but she was determined. She kept forcing it deeper, her hands rubbing up and down his base rapidly as she moaned into his cock, forcing more and more of it into the convulsing warmth of her throat.
It got thicker the closer to the base she got, and by the time she was just over half way down the cock, the spines were digging into her throat too much to go further. She pulled back, sliding the cock out until only the tip was left in her maw. Then she slammed her head forward hard, taking just over half the length once again.
From here, she begin to work into a smooth motion, back and forth along the thick draconic length that she was keeping warm with her mouth. Surprisingly, the length begin to throb rapidly in her mouth.
With her mind hazed over with lust, there was only one thing she could do. She slammed her head down hard, forcing right down to his base. The pegasus choked loudly as the spines dug into her throat, She moved a hand down and reached it beneath her black dress, rubbing at the black panties she was wearing, and the soaking snatch beneath them.
Her hand was soon soaked in cunt juices, and then the cock exploded in her mouth, painting her throat with thick ropes of still tepid seed… Which also tasted strangely of orange. The thick slab of meat in her throat slowly went limp in her maw, as the last erection of Discord’s life was spent.
Fluttershy slipped off his cock with a lewd pop. Flopping limp against his lap, still coated in her saliva. She needed something to help her get off right now, so she left her there with the betrayed look on his face, cock still hanging out of his trousers in a shameless display that was no better then he desreved for cheating on her.
If you could ignore the look on his face and the bullet wounds. Her cunt was so soaked, practically screaming with need. But Discord’s cock was limp and there was nothing she could do other then rub It with her fingers.
That was not going to cut it today however. She needed something more. Her head turned to look at the body of Trixie, the bitch had managed to drag herself right to the edge of the clearing before her body had given out from blood loss. That bitch had caused this whole fucking situation. She moved over, giving Trixie a kick in the side with her black high heel clad foot.
Dead. She slipped her shoes off and placed them down in the grass, then rolled the unicorn onto her back. He white T-shirt was coated in blood and dirt, and had been ripped apart from where she had dragged it along the ground, spilling her B cup breasts to the open air.
The blue fur of her pathetically breasts was coated in mud and dirt. She had no idea how Discord had fallen for the charms of this useless whore. Her breasts were so much bigger, her body had much better curves.
She spat straight into Trixie’s face, watching as the saliva slid down her agonized face, pooling in her left eye. She pulled her panties down from around her ankles, sniffing them deeply to take in her own musk.
It was this that gave her a very dirty idea indeed. She clutched the panties tightly in her hand, then got in position over Trixie, legs spread and feet placed either side of her head. She could feel the tension in her bladder, and she released all of it with a sigh.
A thick stream of warm yellow urine spilled from out of her cunt, the musky yellow fluid splattering down onto Trixie’s mouth, warming the cooling flesh as it splashed off her face, most of it splattering onto the ground, but some of it pooled in her eyes, then begin to fill up her whorish mouth.
It felt so good. Letting all this pressure out of her body and humiliating the corpse of the mare she hated so much. She smirked down at the face of Trixie as the urine backwashed out of her eyes, rolling down her cheek in streams, which made it seem like she was crying urine.
Fluttershy moaned needfully as her hand reached down and begin to rub at her clit. She moaned gleefully, rubbing her fingers rapidly over her clit as pleasure spiked higher and higher, and it was clear she was about to blow.
The stream of urine slowly came to a stop, and almost instantly after, the pleasure exploded. She screamed out, her legs wobbling as her cunt convulsed, the stream of yellow fluid being replaced with a splattering of femcum that splattered onto Trixie’s face.
A sigh escaped her lips, and then she sat down on Trixie’s breasts, panting softly as she stared straight into the dead eyes of the unicorn mare, now decorated with a mixture of her cum and piss, which was exactly what she deserved.
Fluttershy needed to do more however, pulled out her black panties from her hand, currently also soaked in a mixture of her fluids. She lifted Trixie up by her light blue mane, wrapping it around her muzzle and using it to gag her. Now Trixie was lying there, eyes wide in terror, gagged with a pair of black panties.
The scene was so perfect, and it turned her on so much. Her hands greedily reached down and grabbed the ham of Trixie’s dress. The light brown dress drew attention straight to her light blue legs.
Rage once again bubbled inside her, and she was soon tearing the dress off of the blue whore’s corpse. She tossed the crumpled garment into a hedge. Beneath it she was wearing a pair of bright pink… crotchless panties.
Fucking bitch. Fluttershy was now seeing red. She smacked her fist straight into Trxie’s breasts, making them jiggle as she tore the panties off, snapping the fabric as she tossed those in the same place as the skirt.
She punched Trixie straight in the cunt, watching as the blue flesh slowly developed bruises, turning the already blue flesh a shade of purple. She then pulled her own skirt down, exposing her bare cunt to the open air, driving a soft gasp from her.
She then pressed her own cunt to that of Trixie, which was now almost cold to the touch. One of the bullets had come through her left breast, the other just above her belly.
Now the whore was going to get it. She wrapped her dainty hands around the throat of the blue bitch, staring down at her horrified expression as she rubbed her soaking cunt against the cold dead flesh. Her cunt was the one part of her that did not have any fur at all on it.
She had clearly been planning to fuck Discord. Her hands clamped around Trxie’s throat tightly, and she used this as leverage to slide back and forth along her cunt, moaning happily as her cunt begin to clench, as if trying to milk an invisible cock.
At the same time as she did this, she clenched her hands tighter around Trixie’s throat, moaning loudly as her dainty fingers dug hard into the flesh of her neck, bruising the flesh beneath it.
Fluttershy imagined that she was still alive, her eyes would be burning from the mixture of cum and piss, and she would be trying to pull Fluttershy’s hands away as they choked the life from her body.
The pegasus laughed softly. “I hate you, you stupid fucking whore! Die for me! Die so that I can cum all over your corpse!” Fluttershy screamed, her cunt suddenly giving another hard convulsion before splattering cum all over Trixie once again.
She had been brought to orgasm far faster then anything else had even come close to. And she was on a power high that was simply amazing. Fuck, she did not have any regrets about what she had done. She slowly shambled to her feet, slipped on her high heels, then pulled her dress back into posistion.
What she had just done suddenly struck her, How was she going to explain this. Fuck! She needed to hide the bodies.
And then a cough sounded from behind her.