“Why is the sun and the moon switching out so much?” Trixie said as she poked her head out of her tent to watch the sky switch from day to night in short erratic bursts.
“Hmph, seems Princess Luna and Celestia are fighting again like in the legends. Wonder who will win this time around. I would really like Luna to win though, all of my shows look better at night! If could perform that is…” She said as she continued to watch.
As she watched she flared her horn up and levitated a bag of moldy bread to where she sat.
“Look at me. Mother would be ashamed to see her little filly like this. Living in a stupid forest with nothing but a tent over my head, living like a mud trotting earth pony. Stupid Ursa had to destroy my travel cart and make me look like a failure! Ugh why me!? All my family possessions and even my performance hat and cape were in my home before it got crushed! I hate being naked, I hate being dirty! I hate feeling like those stupid earth ponies! Why did this happen to me!!?” She said shouting into the sky out of frustration for her lament.
Not far from her position the ears of a certain Draconicus heard the shout coming from the nearby forest as he sat in an apple tree eating an apple core backwards.
“What’s this? Hmmm…I sense a mix of emotions from that voice. A voice that sounds like it’s from a once proud unicorn. Maybe I’ll play with one more pony before I see if Tia’s little Elements of Harmony can still be friends as they continue to fight.” Discord said as he discarded the now round green apple to the ground and floated through the air to see the source of the voice.
Trixie stared on as she grabbed a piece of moldy bread out of the bag and began to eat it slowly, as she tried to stomach the foal taste. Trixie sighed as she turned her eyes on a dark night and then watched it turn to a clear sunny sky. Her mind began to think about her life and how she got to this point. Suddenly she noticed a pink cloud zoom overhead causing her thoughts to break before they even began.
“A…pink cloud? Is the weather machine in Cloudsdale acting weird as well? This day is making less and less sense with every passing moment.” She said as she finished her meal off and turned for her tent to try and take a nap.
“What’s the fun in things making sense?”
“Who’s there!?” Trixie said as she stopped and turned around at the sudden voice trying to find it’s source.
Her purple eyes scanned the area in hopes that she could see who was spying on her but after minutes of silence she thought she was starting to hear things and turned back for the tent. As she turned around she let out a loud scream and tumbled backwards at the odd creature lying on a blanket she managed to make from a bunch of leaves, giving her a creepy smile. She had never seen a more twisted creature in her whole life. It had the long body of a snake, the left arm of a lion and the right talon of an eagle, and many other abnormalities about it.
“W-who and what are you!?” Trixie said in a panic as she backed up to get away from the creature.
Discord simply smiled as he snapped his fingers making a mud puddle form behind her and lifter up a large rot to trip her into it. Before Trixie could react right, her back legs hit the root she went upward and fell backwards into the mud. Trixie stared at her azure in shock as mud covered most of her body. She quickly got back up and shook most of it off before it started to cling to her fur. She wanted to scream but kept it back so she could not show any weakness.
“Greetings my dear. You can call me Discord.” Discord said giving the pony a suave look.
“Well then Discord you may refer to me as The Great and Powerful Trixie!” Trixie said as she didn’t know what the creature was capable of and wanted to try to dazzle it in hopes it would be awed by her magics.
“Hmmm…a pony with a Superiority complex. This is going to be easy.” Discord said taking a good look at her before snapping his fingers.
“What are you- wha!? What the!?” Trixie said as the surrounding area turned into a school house.
Trixie look a long look around herself to see where she was. A large wooden desk rested in front of her eyes that had a big red apple on it. Behind it stood a large chalkboard. Trixie gasped as she saw the words *MAGIC KINDERGARTEN* written in chalk.
“Is this some kind of joke!?” Trixie snapped as she started to move.
“Miss Trixie Lulamoon! Watch your tone young lady!” A scornful womanly voice echoed from the desk.
A second later a white unicorn with a brown tied back mane who wore a pair of big gray glasses appeared at the desk. Trixie quickly recognized her as HER old kindergarten teacher.
“M-Mrs. Cramer!?” Trixie said shocked to see her.
“Miss Lulamoon! Are you ready for your final test? If you passed this you’ll end up going to the next grade. I know you had trouble with this spell but all you need to do is turn this circle block...lnto a square.” The teacher said as she lifted her elegant hoof and put a black circle on her desk.
“What is this nonsense!? I passed this class years ago?” Trixie said getting annoyed.
“Really? That isn’t quite right. Last the I checked you were only 5.” The teacher said as she adjusted her glasses.
“What are you- AHH!” Trixie started to say but suddenly noticed she was a filly.
She didn’t even notice her voice was higher pitched and her body was smaller and she was sitting in a small wooden desk surrounded by other fillies that were all pointing and laughing at her.
“What are you laughing at!?” Trixie snapped as she looked around.
“Seems Trixie is having a bad horn day!” One filly remarked.
Trixie quickly turned her eyes up and gasped again. Her slightly smaller horn was hanging limply from her head. Erectile horn dysfunction was a serious thing for unicorns and though it was not very common but still a big thing. Having a floppy horn meant that had you were not very skilled with magic and were a disgrace to unicorns everywhere. It was something that a rare amount of fillies got but it was the bane of them.
“Wow Trixie, I knew you didn’t have that much skill but I didn’t know you were a floppy!” Another filly said from behind her.
“Oh dear, if you’re unable to cast the proper spell then I’m afraid you’re going to have to stay back a year.” The teacher said as she grabbed a large stamp and pasted a large red F on her final grading paper.
Before Trixie could respond the school faded and she ended up in a black void.
“You think that’s funny!? Come out you stupid creature and Trixie will show you she is no floppy!” Trixie screamed wanting to hurt the creature for making her remember that year in school.
“Quit you’re whining!” Another familiar voice rang out.
“You!” Trixie said as she turned again and saw the figure of Twilight Sparkle.
“Look at you, before I just felt sorry for you as I watched you fail horribly at getting rid of that teddy bear.” Twilight said giving her a cold look.
“You’re not real! You’re just some stupid illusion!” Trixie snapped.
“Oh? If I’m fake then how can I do this!” Twilight said as she fired a bolt of lightning at Trixie.
Before Trixie could react the bolt hit her and she felt nothing but pain. It took her a few minutes to recover from the shoot before she got up and realized everything was real.
“As I was saying, how can you call yourself a unicorn!? The only thing you can do is cheap magic tricks that no one cares about. Do you have any worthy spells in your small head?” Twilight said as she walked over to her.
“I’ll show you!” Trixie snarled as she tried to light up her horn for a spell.
Trixie’s horn made a bunch of sounds like a bunch of fireworks went off but quietly died out making her not able to cast anything.
“How sad, you can’t use magic because of your horn. Been awhile since I saw a floppy.” Twilight said as she brought her hoof to her face and laughed at the sight of the limp horn.
“Be quiet! I’ll show yo- ahh!” Trixie started to say but was cut off when Twilight held her down with magic.
“Hmph, I’m using the kindergarten variety of the holding spell and yet you’re still pinned from it. See? You’re nothing but a weak and pathetic unicorn who doesn’t deserve her horn! You don’t even deserve to be called a unicorn. You’re nothing but an embarrassment!” Twilight said to her with a sick smile on her face.
Suddenly images of fillies from the school image started to pop up around her and starting chanting:
“Weak pathetic little filly~ Weak pathetic little filly~ Weak pathetic little filly~” Over and over again.
“Weak…pathetic…little…filly….” Twilight said as she backed away and the mob of fillies started to circle Trixie.
Trixie tried to fight the holding spell but she couldn’t move. For what seemed like hours the chanting continued to torment her and start to eat away at her psyche.
“Go away….Leave me alone!” Trixie cried wanting the voices to stop getting more and more depressed by the words.
“I’m disappointed in you Trixie…” A cold yet familiar said behind her.
Trixie’s heart sank hearing the familiar voice of her mother. As laid on the ground she saw the figure of her glaring at her as she walked through the crowd of kids to stand before her. She knew it was indeed here mother from the colors of her coat and mane. Cerulean fur, along with a silver mane and a pair of ice cold winter eyes seem to glare into her soul.
“You can’t be here…you're dead…” Trixie said scared to see her.
“You dare call yourself a unicorn? I’m ashamed to even look at you!” You look like one of those mud trotters with your fur covered in mud and your mane that you dared to resemble as mine is nothing but a wreck. Your father was right to leave you. I only took care of you because I felt sorry for you, and look where it got me! Because of your uselessness I died in that forest! It’s your fault I’m dead you no good failure!!” The image of her mother said to her as she turned into a pile of decaying bones and faded into the darkness.
Trixie stared shocked at the darkness above her. The small fillies resumed their chanting and Trixie started to understand just how useless she was. She did fail magic kindergarten once in her life. She couldn’t outshine Twilight no matter how hard she worked at magic, and lastly…it was here fault that her mother was dead. Trixie started to accept the words being chanting into her mind. She was truly…weak and useless…
Trixie knew her mother was dead but hearing her voice and her distaste for her, hurt her in some many ways. As her mind swelled from the words of the fillies she didn’t notice a white hand appear above her and touch her head as the dark world and the fillies shattered like glass and she returned to the real world.
Trixie didn’t even notice her once splendid azure fur slowly shifting to a dull and mundane gray and she returned to her proper size. Her depressed state really made her feel weak and powerless. Even though she was back in the forest at the camp, the small fillies continued to laugh at her in her head and call her a talentless pony and she started to cry as the words started to get craved into her mind.
Discord simply smiled as he watched the broken mare start to cry from her weakness. He was happy to be back after 1000 years of captivity in a rock and never lost his touch for spreading chaos and disharmony. However more…primal thoughts, started to surface in his mind as he watched the young mare break down. Being a chaotic creature excelled at spreading seeds of chaos, there was also a different seed that he liked to plant…
“What’s wrong my dear? Ashamed to be weak and powerless? How can you live with yourself? Weak, talentless, useless, and so on. A pathetic unicorn like yourself doesn’t deserve to be praised for what you are, you just deserve to be pinned against the ground and held against your will…” Discord said as he curled his long body around her discorded body and grabbed her neck.
“Just leave me alone. I’m just a useless pony who doesn’t deserve anyponies attention!” Trixie cried out as she tried to struggle, but the talon and Discords body held her perfectly still.
“Well my dear, that’s where you’re wrong, you do deserve attention but only as a much wanted release!” Discord said as he let her body go to unwrap his body and pushed his eagle hand into her throat pinning the broken mare to the ground.
Trixie didn’t even attempt to fight back after that. She was too lost in her own misery to even bother. Discord however smiled as he used his other hand to push her silver tail out of his line of sight to see his real goal. 1000 years of being trapped in a statue can be very stressful on wanting to have a simple release from perverted thoughts that wandered into his twist mind, making him feel the need to use the mare to his advantage. With a small grin he brought his hand forward and rubbed her dry pussy. The feeling of another body after so long was a rush in its own right. The broken mares dull azure fur was soft, despite being a bit muddy and almost mind tingling to him as he pushed his lion paw into her privates and groped her without any hesitation.
“Ooohhh! This is going to be fun…” Discord said picturing what he was going to do to her.
Trixie felt no simulation from the groping she was receiving. Even though her mind was broken her body was still functioning as it should be. As Discords fat meaty finger slowly went into and out of the azure ponies sex he felt it slowly loosening and starting to get wet. All she felt was sorrow and misery as she just laid on the ground taking it. All she wanted was to fade away into nothingness and cease to exist forever. The only thing that went through her mind was the words of the fillies chanting…
“Weak pathetic little filly~ Weak pathetic little filly~ Weak pathetic little filly~” Rang in her head non-stop. Trixie just stared at the sky as the sun and moon continued to switch around as tears and ran down her face.
“The truth hurts doesn’t it my little pony? You’re nothing but a stain on the soil and that’s the only good thing about you...” Discord said as he moved his long body over hers and looked at her point blank.
Trixie didn’t answer back but only started crying more when the fillies voices started calling her a stain on the ground. The words pierced her mind like a drill screwing in a screw. She could feel her mind descending into nothing but madness.
Madness…
Madness is what Discord loved to feel. It's what aroused him greatly. It’s fueled him to be him and made him want to break her until nothing was left. Not losing a beat he pulled his finger out and positioned his horse like dick in front of her pussy ready to break her.
“Makes me wonder…is the weak pony still a virgin? Do you still have it considering how useless you are?....ooohhhh, would you feel that…Seems you’re not. Looks like the attention seeking pony wanted more attention than most other ponies. What was your first time like? Was it on the cold streets of Manehatten? Did you whore yourself out for a simple bite to eat after a bad turn out from your magic show? How pathetic, you lost your virginity for a simple apple pie that night…and a lot of chocolate too. hahaha...” Discord said as he pushed in and felt no resistance at all and peered into her mind for the memory of losing her v-ring.
Trixie started to remember that night as well. It was one of her first shows she put on after she ended up living on her own. She hasn’t eaten very well and made barely any bits from her acts. She was desperate to eat and attempted to steal some food from a bakery in a rundown area of the big city. Sadly she didn’t notice the owner was a green unicorn who was more skilled with magic then she was. Trixie begged that she was very hungry and the owner offered to give her food if she consented to his dark deeds.
Trixie started to break some more at the vile memory of it. She remembered the vile unicorn coating his dick with chocolate and ramming into her virgin pussy and then eating her out like a starving pony. Not stopping there the unicorn made her stick a piece of cake in her mouth while he made her give her a blowjob. The taste of chocolate and semen forever put her off from chocolate that day. To her it was the most disgusting thing anyone could do to her.
“Weak and pathetic then, and even now it seems. I’m surprised a failure like you is still alive.” Discord said feeling her mind descend further into madness.
The madness drove his body to go harder and faster into her small frame. She start to sob uncontrollably as the words he spoke hit her harder then everything else. He was right; she was weak then and even now. For the second time in her life she felt violated and there was nothing she could do about it.
“Please…stop…” Trixie begged as she continued to cry not wanting to hear it anymore.
“I’ll stop when I get what I want…” Discord said as he rocked his snake like body into her soft yet dirty fur.
Trixie could hear the wet sound of his member getting thrusted into her and she even felt his body push against her flank. She wanted to fight back, but without her magic, she couldn’t do anything. She just laid there and begged that the creature would quickly finish and leave her to die in her misery. What saddened her even more was that her body was enjoying the fucking it was getting. She could feel the heat building upside of her and wanted it to go away.
Discord loved the feeling of violating the small mare. He didn’t want to stop at all and every thrust was like a decade of waiting time snuffed out. The clock was counting down to this moment for him and he planned to enjoy it. He started to pick up speed as his chaotic being caused the air around them to distort and bend wildly. He could feel his body building up for that long overdue release and after a few more thrust he got what he wanted.
Thanks to Discord genetic makeup he was compatible with nearly all the beings across Equestria and the world. He could make any being pregnant and have them bear a child of chaos. Trixie stopped crying and stared into his red eyes as she felt his warm juices ejaculate inside of her. She wanted to scream but her words didn’t not come out of her open mouth. For the second time in her life her fur felt like it was crawling as the almost live seed flowed up her body and then feeling the overflow of the creatures seed spill out of her as his member still stood in its place. For the second time in her life she would have to go against how she was raised and find a doctor to make she wasn’t pregnant. Her voice started to come back as the creature started to pull it’s softening member out of her abused pussy. Her body slowly curled up as she put her hooves between her legs to nurse the pain and tried to scoop out the juice left behind. Trixie didn’t notice that her gray fur had started to get duller…
“That was much needed. Thank you my dear, we should do this again sometime. Grahahahaha!!” Discord said as he decided to fly back to Ponyville.
Trixie just stayed still. The voices had finally stopped tormenting her but she felt dead inside. The only thing she felt was the creature’s seed seeping out of her hole. She wanted to cry again but all her tears were gone from her system. She just wanted to lay there and rot…
