Unpredictable Behaviors

Deep in the Everfree forest, Eris frowned. She was bored. The animals had long since learned to give her a wide berth, and she was still stinging from her last encounter with the ponies. She curled up against a tree to try and nap, but found she wasn't tired, so she decided to try and make herself tired. She raised a paw, thought for a few moments, brought her fingers together, and snapped.

When she opened her eyes she was in a spa bath, alone. Steam rose from the water and flowery scents filled the air. Eris lowered her paw into the water and raised it up again, watching it drip from her fur back down into the bath. Something was missing. She snapped again.

With a splash, a dark-coated stallion fell into the bath across from her. He spluttered for a moment, then regained his composure. He slicked his mane back with a hoof, then leaned back against the wall, sinking down into the water. Eris frowned, looking him over, and how his position left him.

"Gross." She snapped again.

The stallion disappeared, nothing but ripples leaving any sign he'd ever been there. It hadn't been what Eris wanted, but then chaos magic rarely performed exactly to order. This time, Eris felt a rush of wind near her head and smelled a new, minty scent. She turned her head slightly to the right and found a pure white mare with a pink mane had materialized nearby. The mare was laying on her side, facing away from Eris in a pose that put her lithe posterior close by. Her long, pink tail draped across her flank.

"That's more like it."

Eris smiled and stretched. As she lowered her paws, she placed one upon the mare's flank. The pony started, as if she had thought she was alone, then cooed. Eris kept moving her other arm downward, placing it on the knee of her dragon-like leg. She gave herself a small pat, then returned her attention to the mare. Eris flexed her fingers, letting her claws push through the pony's coat and gently contacting flesh. The pony let out a small gasp of pleasure as Eris scratched gently across her flank, down towards her knee, then pushing her paw back upwards again. The pony's tail flicked, and for a moment Eris caught a glimpse of something else pink. She smiled, and inched her paw slowly beneath the pony's tail, tracing the soft fur downward until her main paw pad rested against the pony's tender lips. Eris's other paw had slowly tracked down her own leg and rested between them, nestling gently against her own vulva. The pony moved slightly, pushing herself backwards against Eris's paw and moaning. Eris pulled her paw back slightly, extending a single finger and tracing around the edges of the pony's folds. As she pulled at the lower side, a small bead of the pony's fluids dripped downwards. Eris pushed her finger upwards, slowly pushing against the pony's entrance. It pushed back against her, and the pony moaned in pleasure. Eris felt the very tips of her fingers being accepted inwards and kept pushing forwards, shifting her hips and leaning in.

A twig snapped. There was a gasp. The spa faded away first, then the water, then the pony. Wide-eyed, jaw agape, a yellow pegasus stood about six feet away from Eris, who had her paw buried up to its knuckle within her own vagina. Eris snarled and extricated her paw.

"You jerk! It was just getting good!"