A crunch sounded as Discord chewed more popcorn, lounging back in his chair. Lights from the television-like window into another dimension reflected off him while his chair floated in the multi-colored void. “Well, that was rather dark. But at least it isn't our Fancy Pants, Fleur de Lis, and Spoiled Rich, so no harm no foul?” He chuckled, still not satisfied with his latest masturbation session. Removing his paw from his pair of still wet dicks, he summoned back the remote control.

He flipped through more channels. Sometimes all he got was static. Others proved too mundane. A creature that had lived as long as he had and experienced so much needed something that wasn't too vanilla. A squelch sounded, and he peered over a pair of 3D glasses at the Smooze, the yellow-green blob leaving a trail as he slithered across the air, defying all basic laws of reality like he did. No wonder they'd become such good friends so quickly! “Care to join me?”

The blob settled up beside him, and with a snap, he summoned up a small seat for his slimy pal. “Hmmm, now this looks promising!” Pausing on a station, he looked upon somepony familiar to him, like he'd never seen her before...

*****

A silky, thin black dress that barely came below Fluttershy's crotch clung to her voluptuous form, the pleated skirt swishing and exposing her frilly scarlet panties each time she gyrated her foal-bearing hips and shook her ample rump. Swelled udders threatened to bounce right out of her top, sweaty and jiggling as the strobe lights reflected off her.

But she was lost to the pounding music, arms raised and eyes closed, trapped in the moment while she celebrated life. She wore heavy makeup, painting her eyelids and placing dark circles under her eyes, letting her wilder side free. She'd taken a vacation far away to another city, seeking out an underground alternative club, hopeful her friends and family would never know.

“Hey there!” Suddenly one of the others on the dance floor was sidled up to her, pressing warm and bouncy flesh upon her. The bright pink mare had her crimson hair done up in pigtails, the raveslut completely naked and oiled up. Her wide nipples were pierced, likewise her heart-shaped clit, her heavy tits and buttocks shaking about in a cartoonish manner. “I'm Pacific Glow!”

“Fl-Fluttershy,” she squeaked as her confidence started to wane.

“Don't mind her,” came a more soft-spoken voice. “Wherever there's a party, she'll go. I'm Inky Rose.” The gothic woman kept her mane pulled in a pair of braids, and wore a sheer black spiderweb-like dress, the cobweb patterns barely obscuring her naughty bits and leaving the rest of her exposed through the transparent fabric. “Want to join us?”

“Um...okay.” She forced a small smile. “You two are certainly beautiful!”

Pacific pressed up behind her. “You too!” Her palms encircled Shy's soft, squishy udders, squeezing them. Small cries escaped the pegasus, her wings fluttering as her normally inverted pastel pink nipples poked into the fabric as they went erect.

“Umph...mmph...” Tiny moans escaped Flutters, her titties rolled about in circles. Her dress was lifted above her, her tits flopping free, knocking into each other as they swayed. The garment was discarded, Pacific continuing to molest her breasts.

Inky Rose lowered to her knees, facing the damp spot in the crotch of Shy's red panties, breathing in the sweet musk of her wet pussy. Hooking her digits into the band of Shy's underwear, she slowly drew them down, a string of lubrication connecting her tight slit with her undergarments. The piece of silk slid all the way down to her ankles. “You look delicious.”

Fluttershy's face burned as she covered it. “I...I've, um, never-”

“A virgin.” Inky used her fingers to spread the flower before her open, studying the bright pink, glistening treasure hidden within, the hymen still intact. “A true delicacy.” She brushed her tongue over her cunt, licking out the sweet nectar.

“F-fuck!” Normally she hated cursing, but the words came unbidden to Shy, overwhelmed by a pleasure she'd never felt. She'd masturbated a number of times, but usually in a rather slow and careful manner, usually just teasing her clitoris or the outside of her snatch's entryway. In truth she'd never even orgasmed, just kept at it until she grew bored or tired.

Inky smirked and dove in deeper, pressing her tongue into the foalcanal, which spread its velvety walls to accept the intruder. Her face buried in her crotch, exploring deep as she could, lapping up the gooey moistness with lewd schlicks. Locking her entire muzzle in her, hands encircled the buttery buttocks, spreading them wide, slipping a finger up the ring of her hot, soft pink asshole which clenched in response. In the meantime Pacific groped her, sucking on her ears and kissing her neck.

She screamed when she came, emptying directly into Inky's maw, who slurped down the sweet-and-salty squirts which repeatedly erupted from her flexing urethra. Her cunt continually convulsed, her rectum squeezing, her nipples pinched, twisted, and tugged all the while. Her shameless cries were drowned out by the music all-around, as she drowned in her first climax.

Overwhelmed by the intensity of all, Fluttershy swooned, caught by the pair of mares. They carried her away, into a private room in the club, where another familiar figure shot them a snaggle-toothed grin...

*****

Discord nearly flew out of his seat, crunching the popcorn container which sent kernels flying everywhere. “What?!” His ears steamed, bits of loose popcorn sticking in the Smooze who rolled about beside him. He wasn't supposed to interfere. He knew the consequences could be terrible. It was one thing to play voyeur with another world, but to actually interact with it?

So what if she wasn't his sweet Fluttershy? She was still the pegasus he loved more than anything, wasn't she...?

*****

Chains rattled across a leather jacket. His chest was bare, its taut muscles covered in gray-and-white fur. The manager stroked his scraggly little goatee, the door locking with a click behind him. “You've done well!” This dimension's Discord chuckled, eagerly unzipping his black pants . He kicked them and his boots off, barely able to restrain his enthusiasm.

“Don't hurt her,” said Inky. “Remember, it's her first time.”

Fluttershy was sprawled naked upon the bed in the small room, legs still open and her soaked cunt smearing puss juice onto her matted inner thighs. Her breasts heaved with each breath while she cooed happily in her sleep.

Pacific tittered. “We scored another hot one, and we didn't even have to drug her!”

“Yes, yes.” Discord discarded the last of his attire. “Less talking, more fucking!” He seized Shy's waist, dragging her to the edge of the bed. His twin cocks rubbed upon her sexholes, dripping precum as they fully engorged. Grabbing her ankles, he lifted her legs up, and pressed himself into her lower orifices, parting them wide as he slowly worked himself balls deep into her.

Inky removed her own costume. She wasn't quite as shapely as the other two, but was still pretty well-endowed. She and Pacific beset Shy's titties, clamping their pouty lips around the areola, as they suckled and pulled on her nipples. She stirred a little, fluttering her eyelashes, but didn't awaken, despite when Discord picked up his pace while he railed her with rough humps.

Bending over the bed to the sides of Flutters, Inky and Pacific presented their lush asses to him. He laid a few slaps upon their cheeks, watching them wobble. His hands dug into the buttflesh, driving a few fingers into their dripping cunts, and pressing his thumbs into their rectums. They sighed in appreciation, shaking their backsides as he ministered to them.

Sprouting a second pair of arms, this set's hands clamped under Fluttershy's smooshed asscheeks when he lifted her lower section up. He poked against her cervix entrance, and she whimpered, drool leaking from the corner of her mouth. Her supple physique juttered each time he impaled her, digging into her buttocks harder, kneading them as he enjoyed his latest living plaything.

He slammed harder into her, breaking the barrier of her cervix, burying himself directly into her slippery womb. She squeaked and her eyes popped open, his bulge distending her stomach a little, his pre oozing directly into her uterus and smearing its moist contracting walls. She tightened so hard around him he grunted, hilting completely as he started to unload.

Dense spurts painted her interiors. Her face flushed brightly while she started to convulse in rhythm with him, splattering his groin with her own love juices. He kept emptying into her, with such force he pushed her into multiple climaxes, nearly knocking her unconscious again as she sank into depths of pleasure she never would've believed possible.

When he finally pulled out of her gaped fuckholes with a plop, they oozed cum mixed with traces of her vaginal secretions, Inky and Pacific continuing to brush over her curves. “You were wonderful!” He planted a peck on her lips.

Before she could reply, her eyes trying to lazily focus and her mascara running from tears of pleasure which streaked her cheeks, a loud snap sounded. Discord transformed into a small statuette before her and landed on the floor with a clink. “Don't worry, I made him sturdy! It'll wear off...eventually...probably.” The draconequus wandered into the room.

He swept up Fluttershy bridal-style, crushing her firmly to his chest, and nuzzled her cheek. “No worries,” he said as Inky and Pacific cowered. “I have no beef with you. I'd suggest a new hobby, though!” With a blink he disappeared.

*****

Discord reappeared in his chair, holding her close while she sat upon his lap. “Are you okay, dear Fluttershy?” He stroked her pink mane tenderly, wrapping a paw around her lower back and drawing her close as possible. “Forgive me. I know that was a different me, but I'd never hurt you. Much as I admire your beauty, I'd never take advantage of-”

“It's okay,” she replied softly. “I liked it.” Her cheeks colored in a delicate manner.

He blinked several times. He told himself it wasn't cheating on 'his' Fluttershy, that she spent most of her time with Tree Hugger anyway. They'd never finalized a real relationship. “Would you possibly like to, with me...?”

She wrapped her arms around his back and fluttered her wings. “I'd love to!”

He chuckled. “Let's watch some television, shall we?” He settled her onto him, her back resting on his chest and belly. With playfully possessive pats on her plush posterior, he lowered her slowly onto his cocks, spreading her sexholes wide again. She cooed in delight, feeling more claws and paws wandering all over her nude flesh making her shudder.

Her knockers swung and flopped each time he speared her, more lovingly than his self-serving counterpart, but she clamped around him in gratitude, doing her best to milk him for all he was worth. Thankfully between all the creatures he'd been with over the years it wasn't difficult to restrain his need for release; on the contrary, he often struggled to reach it!

She shuddered in delight, swiped the remote from him, and started to channel surf alternate dimensions.

Author's Note

Sorry an update took forever, what's an anthology with only one section? More to come eventually, can't say when!