“Oh, dear.”
Fluttershy hung, suspended by her limbs, from a web strung between several of the supple, varied oaks that made up the Everfree. She had been distracted by her own internal monologue, generally a result of the journey to Discord’s cave for their weekly tea. As she wondered what color he would make the phosphorous minerals in the rocks glow, what flavor of tea he would serve, and what peculiar outfit he would adorn, her mind had wandered, her focus broken, and she didn’t notice the symmetrically patterned, pure white silk net that had been laid in front of her. Initially, she had panicked, and struggled in here bindings, but that only made them tighter, until Fluttershy was quite sure that she could no longer move her forehooves, and her rear hooves had rather limited movement as well. Her eyes darted everywhere, desperately searching for an escape. It was a massive web, and Fluttershy was quite sure that whatever had spun it must have been simply gigantic.
She gasped as her hunch proved correct, a huge monstrosity of a spider deftly and gracefully snapping itself onto it’s web, it’s mandibles gnashing, dripping with liquid that Fluttershy was rather certain some kind of poison. She started to struggle again, but to no avail, tightening her bonds more, until she was rendered immobile again. The spider watched her, his carapace (and thusly his spidery face) tilted slightly, before he began a slow approach, hissing and growling.
Fluttershy was rendered immobile, helpless, strung up in the trees. There was only one option left.
“E-excuse me! Mister Spider?! I-I seem to be a little bit tangled up here in your web, could you help me out of it?! Please?! I’m so sorry! It was a very nice web, and then clumsy old me had to go and tangle it all up! I’ll help you untangle it!”
The spider’s only reaction was to hiss, and continue his approach. Fluttershy gulped.
“Oh, oh no, you don’t have to eat me, Mister Spider! I’m not a tasty pony! In fact, ponies aren’t tasty at all! Oh, what do you eat, though?! Must be something monstrous, not that you’re monstrous, I mean, oh, PLEASE DON’T EAT ME MISTER SPIDER!”
It was over her now, mandibles gnashing, hissing over her, and Fluttershy had stopped pleading and began screaming at the top of her lungs, which wasn’t very loud at all.
And then it stopped.
It backed away a few feet, and Fluttershy could swear that a grin was playing in it’s eyes, before it started shaking, and despite there being no way for there to be a source for it, Fluttershy heard a familiar laugh. Her face was still fearful, but there was now a reprimandatory taint to it.
“Discord!”
“Ohohohohoho, you should have seen the look on your pretty little face!” The Spider, who was, in fact, Discord, shook even further with laughter, flipping on it’s back, howling into the woods.
“This isn’t funny, Discord! Let me out of this web right now!”
The spider flipped over again, and came closer to Fluttershy. It raised a foreleg and a snapping noise was heard, and the tea seemed to reappear out of thin air, feet away from the pair.
“Oh, why don’t we just have tea here, Fluttershy? The forest is far prettier than my dreary old cave…”
“Your cave isn’t dreary, it’s very cozy, and I’d much rather be there and be able to hold my tea in my hooves instead of tied up in this web,” Fluttershy said, pouting. “I mean, not that it’s a big issue that I hold my tea, but this isn’t very comfortable at all, and I’d much rather-“
“Fluttershy,” Discord said, snapping the clawed leg again and leaning the spidery face in, his voice taking a rather peculiar tone, “Please, listen to me. I know how you really feel about the whole being tied up thing. In general, of course…”
Fluttershy blushed profusely.
“I don’t understand.”
“I think you do, you’re simply too embarrassed to say it. Do grow up a bit, Fluttershy, we’re all ponies, erm, in my case, dragoniquusi with needs…”
“I really don’t like where you’re going with this, please untie me at once,” Fluttershy pleaded, looking into all nine eyes at once with the level stare she was famous for. Discord merely chuckled.
“Why? Because you’ve fantasized about this?”
“No I haven’t, I have no idea what you’re talking about-“
The mandibles opened, and Twilight’s voice came out from the spinning teeth within it, laden with alcohol.
“Okaay, girls! Truth or daaare!”
“Yay!” Pinkie squealed out, at the prospect of the game, mirrored by Rainbow Dash, who was more excited at the prospect of further inebriation on the part of all involved. There were a few shuffling noises as the ponies got into a circle, mixed with hics and drunken murmurs, giggles and squeals. Fluttershy blushed.
“We don’t have to hear this-“
“Uhm, truth,” the prerecorded Fluttershy requested.
“Fetishes! What kinky shit are yoooouu into, Fluttersesesesesssss…” replied a blatantly inebriated Rainbow Dash.
“Oh, do I really have to?”
“That’s the rules of the game, sweetcheeeeeeks…” Rainbow Dash gave a hiccup.
“What if you guys… What if you’re grossed out?”
“We’re ya friends, Flutters,” Applejack said, slurred slightly by the small amount of whiskey she had shot down, “We ain’t here ta judge, we’re prolly gon fergit all this in the mornin’ anyways. Ya’ll could have a crush on ya big brother and dreams a him aravishin’ ya’ll in the butthole fer all we care, and we wouldn’t give a damn, cuz it’s just a fantasy… Just a damn fantasy…” Applejack sighed, and the swig of the whiskey bottle could be heard.
“Well, okay-“
“Okay! Okay! Fine! I give! So I like getting tied up!” Fluttershy shouted, tears in her eyes. The recording ended, and there was a triumphant glint to Discord’s nine eyes. She could swear that he was grinning, but spiders weren’t equipped for that expression.
“I’m actually a bit disappointed, Fluttershy. You could have asked me to satisfy any sort of weirdo fetish, and it turns out to be bondage. You could have asked Rarity for that rather easily, you know. Wait, you don’t. Don’t ask me how I know about that. Anyways, I just had to spice it up, so I decided that spiders were a good idea! I know how much you love woodland critters, and I just had to put a bit of my own spin on it.”
She gave him a curious look, and blushed and looked away.
“Are you turned on now?” There was a gentle, suave sort of quality to his voice, the kind Fluttershy knew was genuine. She merely nodded in response.
“But the spider is too scary…”
“It’s all in the details, m’dear,” Discord chuckled. I hope you noticed my pun. Spin on i-“
“Y-yes, Discord, I got it,” Fluttershy said, blushing even further. “I-I think you should…”
“Hmmm?” The spider face was close to Fluttershy’s, the hairs that covered the mandibles tickling her nose, and she turned away again.
“N-no, that’s scary…”
The spider seemed to disappear. Fluttershy’s eyes stayed staring forward, as she was well aware of where it was going, and her face, despite being as red as possible, seemed to glow with how deeply red it had grown.
“H-how are you even going to… I mean, I don’t know how a spider… Does that.”
“Well,” Discord’s voice sang, from the other side of the web behind Fluttershy, “I had a few ideas.”
Fluttershy gasped as something damp and fleshy slapped against her flank, about where her cutie mark was, and began to knead the flesh deftly, roughly. A tendril rose above her face, a pinkish thing covered in a clear liquid, and it smeared itself against her lips.
“How’s this?” Discord chuckled. Fluttershy blushed, letting out a small moan, and she looked behind her at the carapace of her soon-to-be-copulator.
“N-not what I was thinking… Why wouldn’t you bind me with tentacles in the first place if that was your idea? N-not that it's problematic or anything, j-j-just...”
“No need to be so picky,” Discord pouted, clearly hurt. “I said I had other ideas, so…”
In a puff of smoke, the tendrils disappeared, and almost immediately Fluttershy noticed another warmth from underneath her, and looked down.
It must have been several feet long, a long, grey-colored piece of flesh, several inches thick and flat-ended, and it throbbed ludicrously as it bobbed underneath her from in between her rear legs. Fluttershy let out a small eep, and it began moving back and forth, stimulating her entire underside as well as her slit, making her gasp. It ground against her, and she squealed, her wet marehood growing more and more moist. But logic won out once again.
“D-Discord, if you try to p-put that into me, you’ll rip me apart…”
Discord gave a mock groan of resignation, the length disappearing from underneath her in another puff of smoke.
“Oh, it always has to be this boring thing, doesn’t it?!”
Fluttershy’s eyes had to trail down further to see the still-large-but-more-managable dark red length that now bounced beneath her, a dollop of pre oozing out, veins clearly visible, fueling the hard length with blood and need. She sighed as Discord resumed the grinding motion, causing her to swing gently in her binds. The Macintosh. Never failed to please.
“W-well, you’re a spider, Discord. That changes things up a bit…”
“Hmmm, so it does…”
He pulled back, resting the head of the erection against Fluttershy’s puffy lips, and she cooed in anticipation. “Ready?” he murmured. Fluttershy nodded.
Discord pulled back the length and forcefully slammed it into Fluttershy, without ceremony, only with the spider’s hissing squeal of triumph. She cried out on surprise and blissful agony, suddenly filled with the immense length of flesh that Discord had equipped himself with. Discord began rocking himself within Fluttershy, slipping the length out to the tip before plunging in again, and again, and again, making her squeal, her juices of libido dripping down onto the forest floor below.
Fluttershy’s squeals were jagged, bouncing along with her form, such was the speed that Discord was going, passionate in a roughneck sort of way. It was too much.
“S-sloooow down, please, Discord!”
Discord merely grunted, but he relented, taking gentler, slower thrusts, burying himself into the creamy yellow mare beneath him, lingering for a mere second before pulling out again. Fluttershy still squealed, but she now allowed her eyes to close, gently, her mouth hanging open as she rocked her hips back into Discord’s movements, panting and squealing. But the length within her seemed to stop for a moment. Fluttershy glanced back in confusion, but her eyes widened as the length within her began to morph, becoming longer and thicker.
“No!”
Discord groaned, this time in genuine frustration.
“Oh, come on, Flutters! I have to enjoy myself too!”
“No means no, Discord! I won’t let you rip me to bits because you think that’s sexy in your backwards Japaneighse magazines!”
“They’re called manga,” Discord muttered, before slipping the length out to the tip, resizing it back to Macintosh, and slamming it back into Fluttershy, who squealed in approval. Discord started thrusting again, keeping the same speed but applying infinitely more force, shockwaves flowing through Fluttershy’s bottom. Discord chuckled, taking a few of the clawed legs and pressing them into Fluttershy’s butt, making her eyes go wide as she released a small squeak of surprise.
“Do ponies ever tell you you have a rather adorable little flank, dearie?”
“D-Discord, pleaaaaase…” As Discord kneaded her rear, he continued to thrust into her, pushing in and out again and again. He gained a bit of speed, if only because he was sheathing himself again with every three quarters that he pulled out rather than every time he came to the tip. Fluttershy squealed at the sensations, her brain turned off in favor of reveling in the fantastic fullness and hardness that was jammed into her, her legs spread wide as the webs kept her in place, helpless to the relentless pounding she was receiving. She felt something else brush against her sensitive clit, and she gasped, glancing back again.
“No, Discord! Don’t play with thaaaaat…”
Discord decided not to protest, in favor of completely ignoring his partner. The spider’s abdomen crashed into Fluttershy’s ample hips again and again, Discord barely able to contain his grunts of satisfaction. Fluttershy was so wet, so warm, so wonderfully silky soft, wrapped tightly around the length Discord had decided to use, milking him every time he bottomed out. It was his favorite part of Fluttershy. The way she squeaked and moaned and panted as he pounded her pitilessly, pushing further into her poor, underappreciated pussy, while he grabbed at her cheeks with clawed limbs and played with her swollen clitoris. He chuckled. She was a beautiful mare, a fantastic friend, and there would have been nopony else in the world he would rather have been doing this with. It was a soft spot and he damn well knew it.
“Discooooord, I’m…”
She was halfway through her announcement when she came, drenching the luscious length inside of her with sweet-smelling juices. Discord snorted, and could no longer hold back his snorts moans, his thrusts changing pace into small one-inch bursts. He just hoped that his little surprise would be fine anatomy-wise.
Fluttershy’s eyes were closed, still riding orgasmic afterglow, when she felt the head of Discord’s length flare, and she cried out in approval, awaiting the flood of juices that she knew was coming.
But it didn’t come. Discord grunted, and there was a little bit of liquid, but to Fluttershy’s surprise, horror and satisfaction, a small lump seemed to travel through Discord’s length, pushing past her cervix and settling into her womb.
“What are you-“
“Spider eggs! Mmmph! Give me a break! Aaah! I needed to play up things a bit!” Discord grunted through his orgasm.
“Aaaah! Stop! It’s weird! Aaaaahn!”
Fluttershy let out moan after moan as Discord deposited a litter of eggs into her, each one feeling the size of about a chicken egg, and settling into her womb. Despite her protests, she couldn’t deny that she enjoyed the feeling of being filled up with giant eggs, and the liquid that gently flowed into her along with the eggs was just a bonus, adding a soothing feeling to the process. After what felt like a few dozen eggs, Discord stopped laying them, and he gave out a resounding growl as the flow of cum began, filling her up with the gooey, off-white liquid she adored.
Discord slipped out of Fluttershy with a satisfied groan, his seed practically flowing out of her punished marehood. It was what she wanted, he knew. Fluttershy looked back at him with lust-filled eyes, and Discord knew that she was completely satisfied. And the best part hadn’t even happened yet.
“Whe… How… How do we get the… Get the eggs out?”
“Why, that’s the best part, Flutters,” Discord said, out of the spider form, in his normal, arguably equally bizarre body. The smile on his face told everything, and Fluttershy opened her eyes wide.
“Wh-when?!”
“Five seconds from now... From about five seconds ago.”
Fluttershy gasped as she felt the eggs within her begin to shift about, and she could hear a muffled cracking sound. Something seemed to push against her cervix from within her, and she squealed. The sensation was slightly painful, but Fluttershy was more frightened then anything. Discord poofed in front of her, shushing her, bringing her face in for a kiss, which she gave with gusto. She felt something pulling at her pussy from the inside, forcing it’s way out, before finally emerging from her marehood and crawling down her flank onto the web.
One by one, the spiderlings slipped out of Fluttershy, drenched in egg membrane and leftover semen, crawling down her rear limbs and taking places along the web. It was euphoric, their small, round forms pushing out Fluttershy’s tunnel, making her squeal from the stretching they provided. Not even minutes old, and already pleasuring mares. Mommy was so proud.
The final spiderling pushed itself from Fluttershy, and Discord finally broke the kiss.
“Oh my,” Fluttershy breathed, her eyes closed and her head hanging down. Discord poofed his lover out of the webs, transporting her magically into his arms. Fluttershy snuggled against his chest, breathing in deeply, looking up at him with her big blue eyes before burying herself in his chest fur.
“Maybe you should move that web, before somepony else crashed into it,” she murmured.
Discord gave one final chuckle.
“Maybe later. I want to see what happens when Rainbow Dash gets caught in it.”
Author's Note
I have no shame.
