Discord's Halloween Hoe-Down

On the other side of the party from Sandbar and Gallus, across a breadth of mini-orgies and other copulations occurring on this Nightmare Night, Thunderlane stood confused and naked.

Well, not any more naked than he stood on any given day, but he was more naked than he’d walked in. Somehow, he’d lost his bedsheet Super Cool and Awesome Ghost Costume. It was probably sometime during the confusion at the beginning of the party, but ever since he hadn’t been able to track it down.

Moreover, and perhaps more worrying, he was being ignored. It was… most unusual for the B-List Wonderbolt to be ignored, the grey stallion usually expecting at least a little recognition everywhere he went and, when at a party like this one, a few ponies always clamoring for his attention.

Now? He couldn’t seem to get anyone to look at him or pay him any mind. And he’d tried. Asking, begging, poking, prodding, and even shouting. He’d tried everything less than mounting a pony, and yet still no one even acknowledged his presence.

Even when he’d broken an unspoken rule and floated over to Soarin’, the presence of the stallion making him as uncomfortable as any boss’ would, the decidedly now femcolt Wonderbolt seemed to not even notice him. He simply commented on a cold breeze as he lavished in the attention of a particularly jockish earth pony, not even a flicker of attention Thunderlane’s way.

Moving away, Thunderlane found himself growing more confused and concerned. Confused due to the strange predicament he was in, feeling a strange distance from the ponies right around him. Concerned due to…

Well, the image of his boss flouncing about and displaying quite the plump rump in that schoolfilly’s outfit would live both in his sexiest dreams and his worst nightmares.

Before Thunderlane could dwell too hard on that, he felt himself float to a stop. And not at his own volition.

“And here I thought you’d make this night more interesting.” Discord crooned, wrapping his noodly body loosely around Thunderlane with an annoyed frown. “I give you the most fun gift of all, yet all you’ve been doing is going around like you’re just haunting the place. I’m disappointed. I’m disappointed in you, little Thunderlane!”

Thunderlane blinked, then tilted his head in confusion. Looking at the ponies having a good time all around him, his eyes snapped back to Discord with a shared frown. “Seems like no one really wants to have any fun with me. Maybe I could just… sit in the corner and jerk off or something. That sound interesting enough?"

"Oh no, no! If I wanted that, I would have just invited Fluttershy's brother." Discord feigned a look of disgust for a moment, waving the very implication off with a claw. “No, no. As a ghost, of course you wouldn’t be able to interact with the corporeal realm. We’re on a completely different wavelength than them, after all. However, if you-”

“I’m a ghost?!” Looking down, Thunderlane finally noticed that his form was semi-transparent and that he was hovering a few inches above the ground. Looking back up at Discord, his eyes were full of shock and horror. “Does this mean that I’m dead?”

“I don’t know, probably?” Discord responded to the horrified stallion with a relaxed and bored shrug. “That isn’t too important. What is important, however, is you should have been out there possessing stallions and pounding holes twenty minutes ago. But you’re here. Doing nothing.”

Thunderlane blinked. “I can do that?”

Discord faceclawed with a loud, annoyed growl. “Yes! Ghosts can possess ponies! You can possess any stallion here for as long as they’re willing. Don’t they teach you these things in school?”

“...no.” Thunderlane decided, looking back down at his body. He thought for a moment on how he could possibly fit within another pony and, looking out at the crowd again, which pony he’d most like to fit within.

Rolling his eyes at this, Discord pulled away from Thunderlane and moved to the center of the room and, as if connected by a leash, Thunderlane found himself pulled along with the draconequus. It only took a moment for Discord to find his goal, a sweaty yet relaxed Big Macintosh taking a brief breather by the refreshments table before round… probably 15 by this point.

“Mount the bull.” Discord said simply, gesturing towards Big Mac’s plump, yet toned and muscular rump. “You mount the bull to possess the bull. That’s how simple it’s been.”

Thunderlane blinked, though his eyes stayed locked on Big Macintosh’s ample behind. “How does that even-”

A claw pressed against Thunderlane’s lips as Discord condescendingly quieted the now-stunned specter. “Shhhhhhush now. This is a clopfic, dear Thunderlane! The details rarely matter, so enough of the questions.”

Before Thunderlane could annoy Discord with another question, he was lifted by the fourth-wall breaking draconequus. With breathtaking stance, Thunderlane’s incorporeal form was pitched directly at Big Macintosh’s awaiting body.

It felt something similar to diving into a pool. First a rush of warmth all around him and a feeling of weightlessness, then a slow feeling of surfacing in a fully corporeal form. A slow feeling of getting used to the new weight of flesh and blood yet again, and how it weighed on him more than before.

Opening eyes he hadn’t realized were closed, Thunderlane took in a deep breath that filled a chest much broader than before. Looking down, he saw that his newly wide chest was red, though marred by black cow-like splotches, and thickly corded with muscle. Equally as muscular were the two tree trunk-like forelegs beneath, flexing with muscle with each movement Thunderlane made.

Thunderlane marveled as he took a few steps forward, finding that every movement with this new form was stronger and more powerful than he’d expected. Though his new muscles had a bit of ache to them, perhaps from a long day on the farm or a long night of action already, they still thrummed with energy and power.

“Geeze, I could get used to this.” Thunderlane grinned, flexing a foreleg before his eyes. He hummed a bit, enjoying the feeling of Big Mac’s deeper voice rumbling in his throat. “Is there anything this body can’t do?”

Feeling the need to investigate that question, he quickly hiked a hindleg and ducked his head down to, perhaps a bit crudely, inspect ‘the goods’.

Big Macintosh’s shaft had already dropped from its sheath, and Thunderlane was sure that it hadn’t retreated to it since the night began. A splotchy black and pink, the half-hard member already measured in a few inches longer and thicker than Thunderlane’s own and left the pegasus-turned-earth-pony wondering just how large it could get.

Were all earth ponies this big? If so, perhaps it was time for Thunderlane to start hooking up on the ground more often.

But getting back to his investigation, Thunderlane quickly took interest in the set of balls that hung heavy behind the impressive shaft. As soon as he saw them hanging low in their leathery sack, Thunderlane could feel them heavily weighing his rear down and swaying temptatiously. Churning and brimming with seed, just the sight of the orange-sized testicles caused a lust to brew across Thunderlane’s form.

Feeling similar to a fog rolling slowly across his brain, a light yet heady lust filled Thunderlane’s brain and dulled his thinking just a bit. Rational thought slowed slightly as his thoughts were sidetracked by a burning need, an instinctive drive building within him.

As his shaft quickly hardened, slapping against his belly with a loud thud, Thunderlane felt full of a bullish need to breed. And, as his head buzzed with images of blue bespectacled eyes, a soft orange coat, and a fat, scaly ass, it wasn’t too hard to consider which hole he wanted to breed first.

Stumbling towards the mountain of bedding that remained near the center of the event, feeling every slap, sway, and throb of his pendulous package along the way, Thunderlane approached where he remembered seeing Sunburst last.

Sunburst lounged regally near the bottom of the mountain, laying on his back with his long tongue hanging out of his mouth in what seemed like a fit of post-orgasmic bliss. He had seemingly lost his elaborate costuming, instead presenting as a completely nude pony with surprising draconic features like sharp claws replacing his forehooves and a long, prehensile tail that whipped about lazily.

Of course, Thunderlane’s eyes narrowed in on Sunburst’s plump rump more than the rest of the details. Each of the fat and scaly cheeks were covered in cum, seeming to be more than just one or two loads, and the puffy hole that rested between them leaked quite a bit of seed down Sunburst’s tail as he relaxed.

Hindleg twitching, Sunburst quickly roused from his relaxation as he felt himself being watched. Sitting up, though tongue still slipping past his lips, he shot a sharp, toothy grin at the red stallion eyeing his well-used behind.

“Mac, you’re back!” Sunburst grinned. Eyes going half-lidded, he stared lustfully at the stallion before him and planted a claw on his ass, pulling to spread his hole for his viewer. “Are you ready for round th…”

Sunburst trailed off to a stop as he looked closer at the stallion. Instead of Big Mac’s usual pleasant and calming green eyes, a pair of charming and striking yellow eyes stared up at him. That, when paired with the unusually cocky smirk on the face of ‘Big Mac’, made it easy for Sunburst to tell what was going on.

"Thunderlane!" Sunburst hummed, flipping over onto his stomach and looking over the bullish stallion’s new body. "I love what you've done with your costume~ Very sexy, but I hope Mac is as into it as you and I clearly are."

Thunderlane simply shrugged, not losing his grin for a moment. "I figure he'd kick me out if he wasn't, so I'll take it as a good sign."

Sunburst's ear twitched, and he briefly wore a semi-perturbed look as he listened to Thunderlane speak with Big Mac's voice. "Wow, Mac's voice sounds so weird without that sexy country accent."

Taking a large step closer to Sunburst, Thunderlane’s grin grew a bit wider. "Y'all want I should try one out for you?" He asked in a forced and painful sounding southern drawl.

With a disgusted look, Sunburst leaned forward and pressed his claws to Thunderlane’s lips. “No, no. If you keep that up, I’m sure I’ll never have an erection again. And that would probably make the rest of the night…” He looked up into Thunderlane’s yellow eyes, his own half-lidded. “Hard?”

Thunderlane fought back a laugh at the poor innuendo, pulling Sunburst’s claw away as he too stared into Sunburst’s eyes. “Well, I’d hate to make it any harder than it already is~” Nodding towards Sunburst’s plump behind, Thunderlane smirked wider. “Maybe I can help you out with that.”

Smirking himself, Sunburst raised a hindleg and let his shaft flop into view. While an average length for a unicorn stallion like Sunburst, Thunderlane was taken in by two interesting facts. First, the shaft was absolutely slathered in precum which flowed eagerly from Sunburst’s thick tip. Second, the base of the shaft was swollen with two bulbs similar to a griffon’s knot. They pulsated right above a set of plump, full seeming balls that looked ready to spill their load.

Following Thunderlane’s eyes, Sunburst brought a claw down and hefted his poor, pent-up balls while grumbling teasingly. “Mrrr~ I’ve been so focused on greedily taking all these stallions that I haven’t been able to satiate my own needs.” He looked towards Thunderlane with a small smirk, smoldering half-lidded eyes burning a hole in the stud and hopefully enticing him to action.

“Well I can definitely help you out with that.” Thunderlane smirked, licking his lips as he took a commanding few steps forward. “Why don’t you come on down and let me assist?”

Sunburst didn’t have to be told twice. Climbing down from his perched position on his mountain, he let his hindhooves rest on the ground while bracing his front half against a soft outcropping of pillows. Looking back at Thunderlane with a lustful smirk, he flagged his tail and displayed his plump and waiting hole.

“Well? Come get it, stud~” Sunburst crooned.

Thunderlane moved to mount Sunburst without a second thought. His large, borrowed body aided quite a bit in this, as even without its bullish enhancements Big Mac's form seemed forged by Celestia herself with breeding in mind. It took no effort to lay himself atop Sunburst's waiting form, belly to back and thick cockhead pressing against the draconic stallion's waiting hole.

Unused to this body still, it took Thunderlane a moment to line up perfectly. But with one powerful thrust of his hips against the already well-lubed hole, he finally made his entrance.

Fireworks of pleasure wiped Thunderlane's thoughts for a few moments as he instinctively slid in and hilted deep within Sunburst. Tongue lolling out from the immense pleasure that flooded him, Thunderlane moaned out loudly and already began to pant with need.

"D-dear Celestia you're tight~" Thunderlane growled as he leaned against Sunburst for support. His cock throbbed madly within him, brimming with sensitivity and pleasure he hadn't grown used to.

Sunburst moaned eagerly in response, rocking his hips back to meet Thunderlane's. Sharp claws dug into plush pillows as he clenched even tighter around Thunderlane for a moment. "Oh Moon above, keep going!"

Thunderlane didn't have to be told twice.

Drawing his hips back in one fluid motion, he hesitated as his tip broached Sunburst's quivering entrance. Even paused, his hips still flexed and bucked slightly with the need to sink back into Sunburst’s warmth.

And so he did, wrapping a large hoof around Sunburst's waist to stabilize himself as he gave another powerful thrust. Quickly Thunderlane got his hips into a slow, methodical rhythm as he rutted the stallion below him, breathing and grunting out loud moans.

With each thrust, Sunburst let out a loud, girly squeak as he continued to brace himself against his pillow fort. Feeling Thunderlane’s large, flaring member scraping along every inch of his inner walls sent rolling bolts of pleasure throughout his body. Underneath, his unattended shaft throbbed like mad and spilled copious amounts of precum onto the floor.

But let it be known that Thunderlane isn’t the most patient of lovers. Perhaps in his usual body, one with a cock he was more than used to, he would be able to last much longer.

But now, as the felt flooded with the burning pleasure of every inch of Big Mac’s sizable member, his thrusts began to get more and more erratic. Trading length for speed, he began to pull out only halfway before thrusting back into Sunburst with fevered passion, his overfull balls slapping against Sunburst’s with a pleasing plap.

Bracing himself against Sunburst even more harshly, he wrapped both hooves around the stallion’s barrel as his thrusts turned to needy humping. Harsh, loud moans of pleasure were only slightly muffled as he pressed his muzzle deep into Sunburst’s neck.

Thunderlane could feel the intense pressure of a load ready to fire as he blitzed past the point of no return. Nothing in him could bring him to stopping himself from hilting deep inside of Sunburst for the last time before white-hot pleasure flooded him

Sunburst was surprised to feel the first thick jet of cum inside him. As his shaft throbbed insistently beneath him, he couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed too. Despite this, he rocked his hips back to meet Thunderlane's and clenched himself tight around him.

Thunderlane’s orgasm lasted for an impressive length of time as with every throb of his cock, another thick load fired deep into Sunburst’s waiting hole. He humped desperately into Sunburst, whimpering and groaning as he now felt himself being milked by the stallion like the bull he’d come to be.

As his orgasm finally tapered off with a few light throbs, Thunderlane felt far more tired than he’d expected. Pulling away from Sunburst with a loud yawn, he dislodged himself from Sunburst’s hole, making the stallion whimper quite a bit.

Big Macintosh fell to the soft, plush floor with an equally soft grunt. Exhausted beyond belief, he was asleep even before he hit the ground.

Thunderlane floated above Big Mac with confusion, looking between him and the stallion he’d just gotten done with breeding.

Sunburst looked back at Big Mac with a look of annoyance and disappointment. Needily bucking his hips, one of his claws made its way between his legs to help alleviate the problem. Still, both that and the renewed thrill of feeling seed leaking down his hindleg weren’t enough to put him over the edge.

“Gaaaah, I was so close!” Sunburst whined out, pumping his shaft while still feeling the edge getting further and further away. “This d-damn draconic stamina.”

Thunderlane felt disheartened as he watched Sunburst struggle with his own body. He wanted to move in to just finish the job but, without a Big Mac to possess, there was little he could do.

Unless…

Looking back at the party, he began to formulate an idea. But he had to be quick, or he’d be too late to quell Sunburst’s need.

Flying over to where he’d left his boss, Thunderlane found Soarin’ and the other girly stallion giving a nerdy little griffon teasing kisses and caresses while the jockish earth pony, Thunderlane’s target, laid down and watched on with a lazy, yet lecherous grin.

Taking his position behind the well-muscled jock, Thunderlane said a quick prayer before moving to mount him, hoping that he would even allow him entry.

A sense of pulling as he entered his target followed, and soon after he felt the still unusual feeling of surfacing.

Thunderlane stood up, looking immediately to a still feverishly masturbating Sunburst. He had to be quick if he were to finish off the poor blue-balled dragonpony. But, as he stood, he drew the eyes of both the femcolts who both looked at him questioningly.

Breathing out a soft sigh, Thunderlane puffed out his chest and gave a sly smirk to the girly stallions. “Have fun with the nerdy birdy, ladies~ This stud has a dragon to lay~”

The girls grinned at him, then at the poor little griffon between them as they quickly returned to their loving ministrations. Only soft, nasal squeaks and moans could be heard from the griffon as they kissed and rubbed along every inch of his body, only teasingly ignoring the bits covered by his cum soaked underwear.

Smirking a bit at that, Thunderlane made a quick gallop over to where he’d left Sunburst struggling. In doing so, he caught his immediate attention, Sunburst stopping his fit of self-pleasuring to look over the new arrival.

Inspecting the eyes first, Sunburst noted yet another stallion’s transition from patient green eyes to fiery and charismatic yellow ones with a lusty smirk. “Possessing one of my former students this time? How very taboo, Mr. Thunderlane~”

Thunderlane laughed at this, looking down at his light green body with a grin. While not as heavy and muscular as he had been as Big Mac, he still felt heavier and more powerful than usual. As such, he couldn’t resist flexing a bit. “Heh, didn’t know you two had history. I just wanted to possess another cute stud!” Smirking, he looked over his young and bulky body with jockish adoration and glee. “Hey, maybe we could do some sorta hot for teacher-”

Taking advantage of Thunderlane’s distracted narcissism, Sunburst slinked in to approach. Pressing both sets of claws against Thunderlane’s chest and only gave a gentle push. Due to how unused to his body that Thunderlane was, the poor jockish stallion fell backwards onto the plush and cushioned ground.

“I cannot tell you how long I’ve wanted to do this~” Sunburst moaned out as he wasted no time in mounting the supine stallion.

Now laying on his back, all of Thunderlane’s best new features were on display. From a broad barrel chest, to muscular belly, to a cock smaller than Big Mac’s, but still large in its own right. It throbbed with burning need into the open air, especially now that Sunburst’s rump hovered above it.

Sunburst dropped his hips down without any hesitation, leaving no room for Thunderlane to respond. Instead, any question vanished into a loud and unbidden moan as Sunburst’s warmth engulfed him again.

With surprising skill, Sunburst slid down Thunderlane’s entire endowment in one fell swoop and hilted with his large, plump rump pressing against Thunderlane’s hips. Leaning down over Thunderlane, Sunburst gripped both of his shoulders with his claws and stared him in the eyes. “I am going to ride you until I can finally cum, and if you cum before me then there will be punishments. Understood?”

Thunderlane looked at Sunburst for a moment, seeing the fire of pure lust in his eyes, and nodded with a shocked and somewhat submissive grin. “Y-yes…”

Sunburst’s claws gripped a bit tighter on Thunderlane’s shoulders as his hips pressed harder down against the base of his cock. “Yes what~?”

Fighting back a soft moan, Thunderlane nodded eagerly. “Y-yes sir!”

“Good boy.” Sunburst smirked, baring sharp fangs.

Drawing himself up slowly, Sunburst lavished in the feeling of his walls being scraped by yet another thick cockhead. His back arched as he could feel every inch leaving him until finally reaching the tip of Thunderlane’s member. It throbbed heavily within him, and with every twitch came a small spurt of precum flooding inside and providing more lubrication for the already slick hole.

Sunburst’s hips again dropped suddenly, hilting Thunderlane’s shaft deep within himself once more. As he slammed back down, his own cock smacked against Thunderlane’s belly with a wet slap and drooled more precum than necessary along it. It throbbed and thrummed against Thunderlane’s stomach erratically, seeming already primed and ready to fire off.

Not wanting to waste much time, Sunburst resisted the urge to bask in the full feeling of warmth inside him. Instead he slowly climbed the stallion’s shaft to its tip yet again, only to slam himself down soon after with a whimpering moan.

Like Thunderlane before, Sunburst moved in a slow and deliberate rhythm as he speared himself atop the stallion below him. For his part, Thunderlane could only hold on and pray as Sunburst took control of his breeding. Hooves planted on each of Sunburst’s plump, scaly cheeks, Thunderlane held on for dear life as Sunburst brought himself down upon him over and over again.

While not as quick as before, the pleasure of being ridden by such a needy stallion already began to weigh on Thunderlane. From the tight clenching that threatened to again milk him dry, to Sunburst’s slow and methodical motions, to even the eyes he could feel on him from all around the room.

Already, the dam was starting to crack.

“G-gah, damn it!” Thunderlane moaned out as he began to press his hips up against Sunburst’s. “I think I’m… Sunny, I think I’m gettin’ close~”

Hilting himself on Thunderlane again, Sunburst breathed out a growl as he looked down upon the stallion squirming beneath him. “Not. Yet.” He said with bared fangs. “I’m going to fuck myself on this massive rod Sandbar calls a cock until I can finally cum. Don’t you dare finish before me.”

Blinking in surprise at the dominant bottom, Thunderlane quickly nodded to make sure the stallion knew he understood. “Y-yes sir!” He whimpered, hips still rocking up against Sunburst’s momentarily stationary ones.

But only momentarily stationary. After confirmation, Sunburst dragged his hips up with quickened pace before slamming his behind down on Thunderlane with renewed and increased fervor. He quickly returned to his rhythmic rutting down onto Thunderlane’s rod, though with increased speed and intensity.

Truthfully, Thunderlane was only barely able to hold on for dear life. Hooves clamped even tighter on Sunburst’s wobbly behind, squishing as his hips bucked up against Sunburst with increased need and intensity. He clenched himself tight, sending a hefty throb through his thick shaft, and grit his teeth to hopefully stave off his impending orgasm.

Sunburst felt the throb deep within him, moaning out as he too clenched his warm hole around the invading member. For a sheer moment, he felt his breath catch in his throat as the pleasure grew to be a bit too much.

His rhythm quickly grew askew as Sunburst seemed to now prioritize pleasure over pacing himself. Dropping down and lifting himself at seemingly random now, Sunburst’s tongue lolled out of his mouth along with traces of ashy smoke. Gone was the nerdy unicorn stallion who walked into the party, now just a greedy and pleasure addicted dragon filled with a need for release.

Drawing himself back up for what felt like the last time, Sunburst hesitated for a moment. Brimming with waves of pleasure that bounced along every inch of him, his achingly erect shaft throbbed strongly in front of himself, raining down copious amounts of precum onto Thunderlane. Below, his hefty balls hung low in their leathery sack, but slowly began to draw up as he adjusted himself on the top few inches of Thunderlane’s length.

Pressing himself down again, Sunburst was wracked with enough pleasure that it made his entire body tremble. His claws dug tightly into Thunderlane's shoulders as he began to outright pant with need and lust while his impending orgasm brewed within.

Sunburst ground his hips down against Thunderlane’s for a moment while his mouth hung open, billowing smoke pouring out with each panting breath. Bringing himself down against Thunderlane’s chest, squishing his own member between both of their bellies, he brought his hot maw to Thunderlane’s neck.

Muffled by his gentle bite, Sunburst moaned loudly as his cock fired the first shot of cream while pressed between their bodies. With every powerful throb, both of their chests were painted a pure white with surge after surge of Sunburst’s pent-up seed.

Thunderlane wasn’t too far behind him. As he felt the clenching of Sunburst’s hole around him, tightening every time his shaft fired another load, it was impossible to not be driven over the brink along with him.

Giving a powerful buck upwards to ensure he was properly hilted, Thunderlane threw his head back with a loud groan and once again fired his load deep within Sunburst’s waiting hole.

The two remained locked within near-simultaneous orgasms for quite a few moments, both still rocking, bucking, humping, and grinding against the other with desperate need. Slowly though, as thick loads turned to weaker shots of seed, Sunburst’s orgasm tapered off.

Now exhausted, Sunburst flopped heavily against Thunderlane’s chest and released his maw’s loose grip. Within him he could still feel Thunderlane’s shaft throbbing and filling him with seed, its flared head preventing any from leaving for the time being.

The feeling of both that and a belly full of cum threatened to make his own shaft reharden and beg for more attention.

Thankfully, Thunderlane’s orgasm tapered to an end as well soon after. Now feeling heavy and spent despite the lack of real effort, he slowly lifted a hoof and wrapped it around Sunburst’s waist to pull him even closer to himself.

“Geeze that was… that was good.” He mumbled with a smirk, fatigue setting over himself with surprising speed. Despite this, his yellow eyes still shone strong. “Listen, I think this cutie is gonna push me out like Big Mac did, but if you ever wanna hang outside a Nightmare Night party…”

Sunburst giggled at that, nodding as he closed his eyes and rested his head against Thunderlane’s chest. “Sounds like a pretty fun idea to me~"