The day was sweltering. Celestia’s sun had climbed the cloudless sky, bathing the land in heat, vaporizing the moisture from a rainstorm from the night before.
The warm weather made the diverse fauna around Fluttershy’s cottage buzz with activity. Numerous colorful butterflies and beetles and various insects flew and crawled around the overflowing flowerbeds, which in turn drew in the birds looking for an easy snack. Kittens and baby rabbits chased each other and wrestled playfully in the grass, while their parents enjoyed the hot summer’s day napping in the shade.
Fluttershy herself was inside, frosting the last few chocolate-cherry teacakes she had baked. It was tuesday, and that meant only one thing: it was Tuesday Tea day with Discord.
She absolutely loved their tea parties. They would sit together, enjoying treats and talking about anything and everything that took their fancy, with the occasional dimensional shift or reversal of gravity when Discord felt things were getting too normal.
”Oh Discord,” she giggled to herself, remembering the last party, when he had decided he wasn’t in the mood for ordinary tea. He conjured a wheel of fortune with 11 567 different flavors on it, and each spin decided what each sip tasted like. She really liked the wood strawberry, bayleaf and freshly baked bread, and even the photon-cumulus cloud and Thousand Island Algae Surprise were unexpectedly nice. The charcoal-popsickle stick-cotton swab made her tongue dry though, and then there was something called ”beshbarmak,” which wasn’t altogether unpleasant, but Discord choked on his sandwhich and mumbled something incomprehensible when she asked what it was.
It was really so much fun being with him. And they had been spending a lot of time together, he often just popped up to ”see his favorite Flutter-buddy,” and giving her one of his gigantic hugs and nuzzling her mane, until he finally let her go and let her continue whatever it was she had been doing. He helped her with her animals (with varying results), or just kept her company when she went about her business.
But he was not the only one who had taken to visiting her recently. There was also Sylvan Glade. He was the caretaker and landscaper of Ponyville’s parks. They had met a few weeks back, when he came seeking her help with a family of squirrels. They had refused to move to a new tree when the old one had to be chopped down due to a blight.
Since then he would come by her cottage every few days, usually with a question concerning animals. However, lately it seemed he would just visit ”because he happened to be walking by,” or bringing her a potted plant or flower ”to get her opinion” if it would look nice in such or such park. He would linger longer and longer, and he always let her keep the flowers he brought.
Fluttershy was bashful, but she was not completely naive. She could tell the stallion was interested in her. She didn’t quite know what to think of it. He was very nice, courteous and thoughtful. It seemed to her he hadn’t straight up asked her out yet because she was notoriously timid, and being courted too boldly would be uncomfortable for her. She appreciated he was being mindful.
Fluttershy had never really dated. Not only was she very shy, but she wasn’t attracted to all that many ponies in general. She supposed she was the type to find one stallion (or she was pretty sure it would be a stallion) she would date and eventually marry, instead of going out with tons of ponies. Maybe it was optimistic of her to hope she would find her mate in one go, but she didn’t know how else to approach the whole topic.
So what of Glade? He was kind, she liked him well enough, and he wasn’t unattractive either. He was an earth pony in his late twenties, with a solid build from all the heavy gardening work he had put in. He had an olive green coat with a jet black mane falling over his steel-gray eyes. His cutie mark was a weeping willow bending over a calm pond. They had a lot of interests in common, and he had a steady, easygoing disposition, which made it quite easy to talk to him.
But did she want to date him? She wasn’t sure. What would she say if he asked her? The thought wasn’t unappealing, but it wasn’t completely thrilling either. Maybe she should give him a chance? Isn’t that what dating was for, to see if couples would click? Oooooh, but what if he felt more than she did, and she would have to disappoint him, would he hate her for it? She didn’t want to cause him any pain...
Fluttershy was snapped out of her musings by a sharp knock on the door.
”Discord must be early today,” she smiled to herself. He was usually right on time. ”You are right, schedules aren’t chaotic, but it is more important to me to not keep my favorite pony waiting, or have the tea steeping too long. Or too little,” he had told her.
She trotted to the door, excited to see her strangest, randomest, most eclectic friend. But it wasn’t him.
”Good afternoon Miss Fluttershy,” Sylvan Glade greeted with a friendly smile.
Discord was floating lazily in the sky, letting the balmy breeze carry him to Fluttershy’s cottage. The day was perfect for a tea party with his bosom buddy and, in his opinion, best pony.
How he loved their parties together! He had never in his infinitely long life known anyone who made him feel so included and cared for, so calm and excited and happy. It never seized to amaze the Lord of Chaos how anypony could be so kind and patient with him, after millenia of being treated like a nuisance. She actually liked his antics, she laughed at his stories and listened to him without judging or sneering at him.
Also to his surprise, he genuinely enjoyed her company. He actually wanted to sit still and listen to her go on about her all-so-ordinary life and all the little things she thought and did. She was so lovely, so sweet and beautiful, and she was HIS friend! The thought made him swell with pride and joy.
”Ooooh I’m seeing you soooooon my dear Flutter-buuuuuuud~~~” he caroled off-key to the winds, positively giddy to see his friend again. ”I’ll give yoooooouuuuu the biggest huuuuuuug~~~~~”
That was something he had grown very fond of, glomping her and petting her silky mane and velvet coat. She felt like the cuddliest, warmest little bundle of cloud, and her mane smelled like spring flowers. Oh, he could have held her forever, if the tea wasn’t getting cold. Maybe he could talk her into sitting on his lap while they drank it? She didn’t protest when he showed affection, she would have the cutest blush and give him that adorable smile....
He froze.
There he was, above her cottage, watching her. And she wasn’t alone.
There was a stallion at the door. He handed her flowers. And she accepted them. And she blushed. And then she smiled. She smiled the smile. And then he lifted her hoof. And kissed it.
HE. KISSED. IT.
He would have eavesdropped on their conversation if his ears weren’t suddenly keening with a loud sound he couldn’t identify. His breath became fast and shallow. His blood rushed to his head, making him feel hot, and then cold. Clenching his fists he tried to get a grip on himself.
As he watched, they apparently said goodbye, since she closed the door and that.... stallion turned around and walked away. But not before he saw the look on his face. His eyes were glazed, and he had a slight red tint on his obnoxiously grinning face.
On the other side of the door, Fluttershy was trying to calm down. She had been expecting this, but it didn’t make it any easier to not get flustered.
Glade had come with a bouquet of roses this time, not a potted plant used as an excuse to stop by, and officially asked her on a date. ”You don’t need to answer right away,” he had said, ”please just think about it. I really like you Fluttershy and I would be honored if you went out with me. When you have an answer, you know where to find me.” With that, he had taken her hoof and given it a light kiss.
The beautiful flowers, the pretty words and the kiss on her hoof were all very flattering, she couldn’t help but flush and giggle a bit. But she still wasn’t completely sure what to do. She stroked the petals of the roses, deep in thought.
”Who. Was. That.”
Fluttershy jumped in fright at the sudden voice from behind her. Twirling around she searched for the source, calming down when she spotted Discord on the couch, arms folded, eyes squinting at her.
”Oh! Discord, it’s you,” she breathed. ”You startled me.”
”Answer the question,” he replied, ignoring her reaction. ”Who exactly was that... that guy just now?”
”Guy? Oh you mean Sylvan Glade. He’s... he’s a friend,” she said, not quite knowing any other word to describe him.
”Friend? Do all your other friends shower you with flowers,” Discord said, darting a venomous look at the bouquet in her hooves, ”or kisses for that matter?”
Fluttershy blushed violently. ”Well... no. Not really. He um, actually, you know....” she trailed off, feeling embarrassed. She wasn’t good with this sort of thing!
”No I don’t know. Tell me.” Discord demanded.
She hid behind her mane and squeezing the roses she managed to squeak out ”He asked me out!”
Discord stiffened. He had gathered as much from what he saw, but wouldn’t, couldn’t, didn’t want to believe it.
”Asked you out?” he repeated incredulously. Gulping at the dry air, he rasped ”What did you answer?”
”Nothing yet. He asked me to think about it. I’m not sure what I’ll do yet,” she told him, relaxing a bit.
Discord was not at all reassured by that. The fact that she hadn’t said no straight away was clawing at his innards. The very thought that Fluttershy, his dearest Fluttershy would meet this other male, smile at him, laugh with him, could possibly allow him to touch her precious coat, maybe even kiss him on the...... NO. No he WOULD NOT let that happen!
”Tell him no,” he said tersely.
”What?” Fluttershy’s eyes snapped up.
”Tell. Him. No.” Discord repeated through gritted teeth.
She flinched at his angry expression. Why was he upset?
”I, I can’t just turn him down without even considering it! He is a nice pony, he doesn’t deserve that!” Fluttershy retorted.
Discord finally exploded. ”Nice? NICE?! I don’t CARE if you think he’s NICE, you ARE NOT going out with him and that’s FINAL!!!” He shouted, leaping off the couch, glowering at her face.
Fluttershy was speechless for a moment. This was the first time Discord had ever given her an order like this. After a second the thought sunk in, and with that came anger. Friends they may be, but he had no right to tell her what to do or whom to see!
She squared her shoulders and lifted her chin to fully face the Lord of Chaos. ”I can do as I want and date anypony I want! It is MY choice and it is NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!”
Her bold declaration left a ringing silence in the room. Fluttershy’s chest was heaving, her eyes stern and determined.
Discord was facing the floor. She could not see his eyes, and for the longest moment he just stood still. Just when she was starting to get worried for him, he spoke.
”None of my business?” He asked in a flat tone. Fluttershy didn’t know what to say or make of his reaction, he was acting stranger than usual.
Suddenly he crouched, slamming his paw and claw on the door, on either side of Fluttershy, trapping her between them. He lifted his head and bore his flaming gaze into her now wide, frightened eyes. He looked furious.
”NONE of MY business?” he repeated, ”well if that is so, I guess I’ll just have to MAKE IT my business!”
And before Fluttershy could say or do or think of anything, Discord lunged forward, roughly pressing his lips on hers.
Fluttershy’s mind went completely blank. She could not process what what happening. Little by little her thoughts pieced together.
”Oh, my! Oh dear Celestia! He’s kissing me! Why is he kissing me?! I’ve never kissed before, what is that long wet thing in my mouth?! No, no this isn’t right! I can’t breathe!” She started whinnying and struggling against his lips. Finally she managed to pull away, gasping for breath.
”Di-discord! What are you doing?!” She demanded.
Discord barely heard her. He had closed his eyes in bliss, slowly licking his lips. The taste of Fluttershy’s mouth, the feel of her soft tongue, the little noises she made, it was the most intoxicating drug he had ever sampled. He looked down at the tiny pegasus in front of him. She looked a bit distraught, but it hardly mattered. She was the most beautiful creature in the world. So perfect and delicate. Irresistible.
He had to have her.
”What am I doing? Something I should have done a looooong time ago,” he drawled, scooping her into his arms and in a flash they were gone, leaving only a bouquet of white roses behind.
Fluttershy blinked the spots out of her eyes and looked around. They were in a room with upside-down doors, flying furniture, strange swirling colors on the walls and a barbershop quartet of animatronic walruses.
Discord’s living room.
”Why have you brought us here?” She tried to make eye contact with him, tried to talk to him but he wasn’t listening. Instead he marched out of the room, carried her up and down stairs, through several rooms and corridors, until he finally walked through a massive set of mahogany double doors.
Inside was a room with thick carpets and comfortable looking furniture, gorgeous stained glass windows and a huge fireplace on one wall. In the middle of the room was an enormous canopy bed with lavish comforters and pillows of all sizes and colors. Fluttershy would have marveled at the sheer size and richness of the bed, but the sight of it was filling her with apprehension.
”Discord? Why are weOOOOF!” The question was cut short when he flung her down on the sea of cushions. She clambered herself up just in time to see Discord bolting the doors shut. His back to her, he snapped his fingers, making a roaring fire in the fireplace. He snapped again and there was a loud metallic CLANG behind her. Swiveling around, she realized with a jolt of fear that all the windows suddenly had bars in front of them.
Fluttershy gulped. She did not like where this was going at all. Still, maybe she was misunderstanding all of this, maybe the kiss was meant to be friendly, and he whisked her away to his bedroom so they could talk? Right?
She shuddered when she looked back at him. Slowly, he turned around. His eyes had a dark, hungry look she had never seen before, but knew exactly what it meant. Then she panicked.
Desparately flapping her wings, she tried to claw away from him, but the overwhelming masses of soft pillows made her flounder. Before she could even get to the edge of the mattress, she felt the vice grip of an eagle claw and a lion paw around her slim waist. She screamed when she was pulled back to the middle of the bed.
”No! NO!! Stop this! Please stop!” she cried, as Discord flipped her on her back, gripped her front hooves and settled on top of her, pinning her tiny body underneath him. She tried to buck and push, but she might as well have been trying to move a mountain.
Discord was content to just keep her still for awhile. He waited for her to stop struggling and quiet down, he was in no hurry. He was going to take her whether she liked it or not, but he wanted her to relax first.
Bit by bit, her resistance faltered. Her muscles were getting very tired and it was useless trying to get the large, hot body off of her. Finally she laid back, defeated, tears streaming down her face.
”Shhhhh shhhhh my darling,” Discord cooed in her ear. ”I’m not going to hurt you.”
”Why? Why are you doing this?” Fluttershy sobbed.
”Well my dear, the way I see it, you left me no choice,” he said, quite seriously.
She gaped at him. She wasn’t giving him a choice?
”Wha-what?”
”If you just kept your eyes on me, I wouldn’t have done this. But if you’re going to throw yourself at other stallions...” his grip on her hooves tightened enough to make her wince, ”well, that is just something I will not tolerate. If you’re going to go around flashing that pretty tail at others, I’ve got no choice but to make very sure you are mine and ONLY mine.” With that, he gripped her chin, opening her mouth, and slipped his tongue in.
Fluttershy was too shocked to even resist this time. The all-powerful God of Chaos had all but declared her as his property and seemed to mean it. How could this be happening to her?!
His snake’s tongue was eagerly exploring her mouth, and he was making a deep growling sound in the back of his throat. He sounded like a wild beast in rut.
Finally he left her lips and started trailing gentle kisses down her neck.
”Pl-please,” she pleaded ”please don’t do this to me! I... I’m a virgin.”
Discord’s ears perked up at that. He shifted above her, looking down at his beautiful prize. This gorgeous, alluring creature had never been touched by another. The thought made his blood race. He chuckled in triumph.
”Good. If anypony else had ever put their dirty hooves on you, I would have torn them limb from limb,” he grunted.
Her eyes widened in terror. The unthinkable was happening. There was no talking him out of this.
He resumed his exploration on her neck, enjoying the feel of the unbelievably soft fur and delicate skin. She was incredibly sensitive, even the tiniest nips would make her jump and whimper. Discord scooted downward, kissing and nuzzling her chest, her stomach, up her front hooves. The springtime perfume that clung to her was making his head swim.
The tender touches made Fluttershy shiver. She wasn’t sure if the way he was being gentle and taking his time made this more or less frightening than if he’d just brutally ravished her. It seemed he really didn’t want to hurt her, but at the same time it felt like he was trying to prolong the pleasure of his conquest as much as he could.
Discord wanted to caress every part of her, but didn’t want to free her front hooves. She might start struggling again. So he snapped his tailfeathers, animating the sheets underneath her. They grew tendrils, which snatched her hooves, holding them above her head.
Having her hooves suddenly yanked back made Fluttershy squeak in fright. Being crushed under Discord’s weight was bad enough, but being tied down when he towered over her made her feel all the more helpless. Her breath hitched when she saw his smoldering gaze glide down her vulnerable body, like a predator trying to decide where to draw blood.
Finally his eyes fixated down where her back hooves were tightly crossed. He smirked. Seeing this, her panic peaked.
”No! No please don’t!” she begged.
”Don’t what? I haven’t done anything yet,” Discord teased.
”Don’t touch me..... down there,” she whispered, trying to cross her legs as tight as she could.
”Down there? Oooooh you mean down here?” In one quick motion, he spread her legs wide, exposing her sex for the world to see.
”NOOOOO DOOOOON’T!!!” She tried to flail, clamp her legs shut, tug at her restraints, but to no avail. Her marehood was presented in all it’s glory to Discord.
”Calm down darling, would you? I haven’t even touched you yet. I’m just looking. And what a pretty sight your pretty little cunt is.” He lowered his head closer. ”So downy on the outside and so pink and delicate on the inside.”
Fluttershy was absolutely mortified having her most personal region scrutinized in such detail. She could almost feel Discord’s hungry gaze burning her tender mound.
”And would you look at that? You are already getting juicy for me,” Discord snickered.
Her eyes snapped open. No. No it couldn’t be. How could she be... aroused by this? It would be one thing if he’d touched her, and her body reacted to the stimulation, but he was just looking at her.
”Mmmm can’t wait to have a taste of that sweet, sweet nectar,” he brought his muzzle so close she could feel his breath on her folds. He closed his eyes and slowly inhaled her.
He groaned in arousal at her fragrance. She smelled like the ripest of peaches, but with a hint of something wilder, like a breeze on a stormy ocean.
She shuddered at the sight of him savoring her scent. However, it was not just fear affecting her now. To her shame, she was starting to anticipate what was coming next, making her fidget.
Finally he opened his mouth, and slowly, purposefully, circled his serpentine tongue around and between her folds. She bit back a moan.
Discord had to take a second to steady himself after that first heavenly taste of her. Her flavor was so luscious, the feel of her immaculate flower on his greedy tongue so intoxicating he felt he could climax from that alone.
Then he decided to go for it. He flicked his long, wet tongue in her most sensitive area, from her silky inner folds to her moist opening, and finally he started massaging her pearl.
Fluttershy shrieked at the sudden wave of pleasure. She had sometimes in times of heat touched herself, but nothing she had ever felt came close in intensity of having a hot tongue expertly stimulating her. She tried to fight the moans, the shivers, the bucks against his muzzle, but the lightning storm raging from her loins didn’t let her.
Discord was thoroughly enjoying the effect he was having on Fluttershy. He was determined to drown her reluctance in an onslaught of absolute pleasure, make her melt into a puddle in his arms, until she couldn’t deny him anything.
He longed to plunge his tongue deep inside her, have a taste of her innermost sweetness, but he wanted to take her maidenhood the old fashioned way. So he continued lapping at her sopping wet mound. While he did this, he stroked her lower belly with his paw, right where her sensitive nipples were under a thin layer of fur.
Fluttershy was thrashing and gasping as the pressure built. As little as she wanted to admit it, Discord’s ministrations felt amazing. His mouth, his breath, even the huge paw caressing her were quickly bringing her to the breaking point.
Sensing she was close, Discord doubled his efforts. Licking faster, he listened as the pegasus’ cries got louder and louder, until screaming, she arched her back and drenched his muzzle in her delectable juices. At that very moment, he let his magic surge through his paw and into her. The overwhelming sensations of her orgasm kept her from noticing anything.
Fluttershy collapsed, panting, the afterglow of her peak washing over her, making her flush. A mixed feeling of fulfillment, humiliation and disbelief crept over her as the tide of pleasure pulled back. She had just gotten the best climax of her life, but it was against her will. Wasn’t it?
”Well well. Glad you enjoyed yourself so much,” Discord said, licking her residue from his lips.
”I... I didn’t enjoy it,” she said, turning away from him, trying desparately to hold on to her defiance.
”No? You lips down here seem to disagree.” He smiled and flicked at her swollen nub with his finger. She jolted and gasped. ”Just admit it. You loved it and can’t wait to have more.”
”No! No!” Fluttershy whimpered, trying to scoot away from his invading touch.
Her resistance was starting to frustrate Discord. Gritting his teeth, he leaned above her, gripping her mane, making her face him.
”Come now, my dear! Surely you realize by now there is no escape from my arms. So just lie back and let it happen,” Discord growled at her possessively.
The blunt words made the reality of the situation crash over Fluttershy. Here she was, trapped, at the mercy of a powerful draconequus determined to make her his prey. Whether she fought or surrendered to him, her fate was sealed. Tears welled up in her teal eyes as she turned her head away, trying to block out what was happening to her.
Seeing his lovely pegasus sob underneath him made Discord soften. He would need to go about this more gently. She was such a fragile little thing, after all.
”Now now, don’t cry my angel,” he said in a softer tone, carefully kissing her tears away. ”It’s not so bad, you know? I’ll make you feel very, very good. And being mine will be quite nice, I promise. I’ll give you anything you desire, and all you have to do is be my lover.”
”So... so if you’ll give me anything I want, would you please stop this?” Fluttershy pleaded in a last subdued effort to change his mind.
”Nnnnnnno. But enough of that. Relax now sweetheart. I’m about to show you a whole new world.”
The captive mare laid back, tears now dry. If there was nothing she could do to stop him from taking what he wanted, what was the use in fighting? It would just provoke him and possibly incite him to get rough with her. Maybe if she just did as she was told, it would be over sooner.
Maybe it would hurt less.
Discord peered into her face. Her eyes were closed, her breath short and terrified, but he could tell she wouldn’t resist anymore.
Leaning in, Discord locked his lips on hers. He let his paw and claw travel the lenght of her body, up and down again, trying to soothe her with loving strokes. Little by little, her breathing evened.
Once he felt her tension melt away, he decided it was time.
He snapped his fingers, making the ties around her hooves dissappear. Fluttershy drew them to her chest, massaging the numbness out of them. She glaced up.
”I think you should get acquainted with the part of me that will give you the most pleasure,” Discord said, eyes glistening with a primal fire. He shifted until his pelvis was between Fluttershy’s parted legs.
Her pupils shrank into pinpricks from sheer terror. She knew what male anatomy looked like, and even if Discord wasn’t a pony, his endowment was quite similar. What was alarming was the size of the thing.
She guessed she should have known, him being several times larger than even the biggest earth pony stallion, but how could he delude himself he could fit... THAT into her teensy body?!
Seeing her horror-struck expression drew a hearty guffaw out of Discord. Half-blind with lust he may be, but that was priceless!
”No need to look so scared my darling,” he chuckled. ”I can adjust my size so it won’t be painful for you.”
He grabbed her front hooves and pulled her into a sitting position in front of him.
Fluttershy blushed violently when she found herself faced with the enormous erection. She gaped at it, flustered.
”Before I go further, I want you to feel it,” Discord said, putting one of her hooves on it, guiding it down his shaft.
”See? Nothing to be afraid of. Touch it as much as you want to, just be gentle.” He let go of her hooves.
Fluttershy was dazed by a turbulent mixture of embarrassment and curiosity. This was her first time being with a male after all. There were things she had wondered about all these years.
Tentatively, she stroked his cock with her hoof. It was stiff, warm, and it pulsed and twitched against her. She touched lower, finding his testicles. Fluttershy rolled them carefully, feeling their texture. Discord hissed. Looking up, she saw him panting in ecstacy.
”Oooooh keep doing that,” he begged.
Fluttershy was taken aback. Uptil now she had been the one begging, and now a feather light touch had turned the tables. So she caressed them again, and again, now with both hooves, just to see his reaction.
Discord drew breath and moaned.
”Seems like you are not as reluctant to this anymore,” he said, voice thick with arousal. ”Why don’t you take your exploration a step further and see how a draconequus malehood tastes like?”
”Ta-tastes like?!” she squeaked.
”Yeeeeees. Don’t worry, you don’t need to fit it all in your mouth right now. Just give the tip some sweet licks.” He gripped her head and brought it to the weeping end of his member.
The mare flushed and trembled, but didn’t dare to argue. She brought her tongue out and gave the crown a tiny taste. He was a bit musky and salty, but not unpleasant. She gave him another.
Discord threw his head back, breathing heavily. Having this wonderful creature serving him with her mouth was driving him absolutely insane.
Fluttershy listened to his exclamations and felt him throbbing on her tongue. She resumed her attentions on his balls, earning an even louder sound from him.
She had to admit, there was something inherently exciting about coaxing these reactions out of another. She realized with a jolt, there was a heat beginning to pulse between her own legs, a sweet yearning for touch.
”Ughhhh enough! Enough now,” Discord said, pulling her away from him. She was making him achingly hard, and he wanted to have a good amount of stamina left for the main event.
”There’s a good girl. You’ll be a wonderful lover in no time,” he smiled at her, wiping a little trickle of his juices from her face.
”But it’s time for the final lesson.”
He pushed her on her back, making sure she lay comfortably on the sumptuous pillows. He parted her back legs, exposing her sex.
Fluttershy was quivering. This was it. He was finally going to claim her, once and for all. But as he started rubbing her clit, she felt more than fear. It felt so good. And she had an inkling the things he had planned might feel even better, not that it made her any less nervous.
Discord brought his cock between her legs. Channelling his magic, he reduced his size to a more compatible proportion to his small mare. He looked at her. Her eyes were shut, her jaw set, waiting for the inevitable.
”Look at me. I want you to look at me when I make you mine,” he whispered huskily.
She opened her eyes. The ancient spirit leaned over her, a look of firm determination on his face.
”Just relax now. Leave it all to me,” he breathed.
Then she felt him. His hot, hard member was slowly pushing into her defenceless insides. When his swollen tip was sinking in, they both felt resistance. She stiffened.
Undeterred, Discord kept pushing, until he tore her veil of maidenhood.
Fluttershy shrieked, wincing at the pain. Even if she wasn’t as terrified anymore, feeling her deflowering brought back a wave of regret and shame. Welling up, she gave a quiet sob.
Discord paused for a moment. He kissed and nuzzled her face, cooing calming words in her ear. When her tears stopped, he resumed his movement. Inch by inch, he sunk into her warmth.
The huge, rock hard cock was overwhelming Fluttershy’s senses. She felt stretched to capasity, and she wondered if he’d actually made himself smaller after all.
With a sharp inhale, he finally rested at full depth. Her inexperienced pussy was unbelievably tight, deliciously hot and still dripping from his previous ministrations. It took all of his self control to not forcefully ram himself into her over and over.
He started moving. The first, slow thrusts were a little painful for Fluttershy. Then, as she got used to the sensation, a new feeling was building in her nethers. A friction heat, a tickle and it’s scratch, a pleasant tease demanding satisfaction.
Discord listened as her pained whines turned into soft moans. She was putty in his claws now. It was time to show the mare what he was really capable of.
Abruptly, Discord shifted, grabbing her back hooves and flipped them upward and toward her head. Suddenly Flutters found her backside pointing at the ceiling and her weight resting on her upper back.
From this position Discord could plunder her marehood even deeper, not to mention hit every sweetspot she never knew she had. He started thrusting in deep, rocking motions, making her sensations escalate tenfold.
Fluttershy drew in a sharp breath, her mind going blank, all ability to think thrown out the window, when the horny draconequus pumped in and out of her, massaging her heated insides.
As Discord picked up the pace, her urgent gasps turned into lustful shrieks. The little tickles gave way to waves of neediness, a desparate thirst she absolutely needed to quench.
”Mmmmm... mmmmm..... more!” she gasped.
”What was that?” Discord asked, pushing into her leaking, throbbing little cunt just enough to make her squirm.
”Ah! More! Please give me more!” Fluttershy said, throwing her head back.
Even in the throes of extreme passion, Discord was capable of grinning in triumph as the once-reluctant pegasus surrendered to him. She might not have realized that as a lover, he had centuries of experience. Her innocent, attention-starved little body held no defences against his craft.
”As you wish darling,” he smirked, and started thrusting in earnest.
All sense was gone from the mare now. She quivered, screamed, thrashed when he gave her the good good good ride. Once again she felt the heat building, the approach of a violent orgasm making her drool.
”Ah! Ah! Dis-discord!! Harder! Harder! I, I’m coming!!!” and she did, squealing, her eyes rolling back.
But Discord wasn’t done with her yet. He’d make sure she couldn’t walk straight for days.
He pulled out of her and flipped the panting pegasus on her stomach. Before she even had a chance to miss being stuffed, he rammed into her from behind. He reached around with his claw, and started teasing her clit as he bucked her.
Fluttershy whinnied at the delicious feeling of being enthusiasticly railed and tickled at same time, his sack making a lewd slapping sound against her soaking wet pussy.
Discord was in ecstasy as he enjoyed her hot, pulsing tightness. He would teach her every pleasure of the flesh, train her every orifice, turn her into the perfect mistress. He raced at thought of having her warming his bed every night from now on.
But this very first time was about more than that. And as he kept thrusting harder and harder, he felt his goal looming just ahead.
”Ah! Flutter-fluttershy! I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum inside you,” he rasped, gripping her by the neck, holding her still.
Fluttershy could barely glean what those words even meant. In her lust-addled state all she could do was grind back on his cock, wanting that sweet release once more. Somewhere in the back of her brain the implication behind those words tried to piece itself together, but never did.
Discord was climbing the summit of his pleasure fast. With a last carnal groan he hilted inside her, pumping rope after rope of his thick seed into Fluttershy’s welcoming depths.
She gasped in delight as she felt the liquid heat filling her. It felt so good, she found herself clamping instinctively around him, milking him for all he was worth. With a last few strokes on her clit, she came as well, as Discord was softening in her.
Discord felt the pegasus going completely limp. Gently, he pulled out of her. She was heaving, completely spent. Her eyes were already drooping closed.
Discord chuckled to himself, satisfied and pleased with his accomplishment. He fluffed the pillows under Fluttershy, threw a warm blanket on top of her, and slithered under the covers. He pulled her into his arms, resting her rosy head against his chest. He curled his long body around her as she drifted off.
”You are mine now, my darling, forever. I will never let you go.” He kissed her cheek. ”But don’t worry my love. I shall make you happy.”
He closed his eyes and fell into a contented slumber.
