This choice: One-on-one session with the Draconoquiss! • Go Back...Chapter #6Offering yourself to your lord. by: Godot "Mmm, I was hoping you'd pick that." Discord says, looking up and down you with those awful serpentine eyes of his. He licks his lips and starts to coil tigher around you, like a rope of flesh, binding you. His tail flicks up against your flank, teasing your butthole.
"Oh yes, I can feel it already, you're soaking wet, aren't you?" He cackles.
You don't know what he's on, you're completely dry down there. How could you ever be aroused by such a disgusting beast? The very ide-
You shudder. His claw, the bird talon on his left hand, had just brushed up against your snatch, teasing it just a bit. In seconds, you find yourself soaking with fluids, wet enough to be rutted. What kind of awful magic is this?
"Stop! Stop it right now," You cry out, audible even through your gag. Discord merely laughs and shakes his head,
"Oh please, I've dealt with enough of you equines in the past. Estrus will put you in a much more willing state, it certainly did to Celestia and Luna, last we met. I whipped them into such a lust that, had they not possessed those convenient elements of harmony, I would have had two princesses sucking me off every night, in my perfect little realm of chaos. So don't even pretend you're too good to fuck."
He's right, damn it he's absolutely right. You need something inside of you, it's like your entire body itches, your snatch more than anything else. You'd take it from anything right now, even.. Even a monster. Discord can see it in your eyes, he's sent you spiraling into heat and he's got the only dick around, that clever bastard. He tightens around you, his muscles undulating against your skin, as if he's about to burst. You glance downward, at this angle you're able to see his "Equipment", and, oh merciful Celestia. Staring back at you, from his waist, are two, enormous, throbbing erections. They're nothing like a pony's, the closest thing you've seen to them was in that erotic comic you read about the dragon who loved a pony.
"I'm going to make you renounce your goddess, my little pony," Discord whispers in your ear.
His body shifts upward, still wrapped around you. You feel his curved erections prodding at both holes. He hugs you close, and then jams them in, stretching your anus and pussy at once. You scream into your gag, but it only makes Discord laugh as he pounds you just a little harder. You feel like he's turning your world inside out, but really he's only turning it upside-down, as he slowly turns in mid-air. Now you've got the pain of his gigantic members, both far too large for their respective holes, combined with the lightheadedness from him holding you upside-down. You have to admit, it's a rush like you've never experienced.
The feeling of him, hot and warm, it's incredible, even if every fiber of your being is against it you can't argue with your overpowering lust. It's shameful, disgusting, but you want nothing more than his seed. You start forcing yourself against him, milking his draconic shafts for everything they're worth, trying to squeeze out his semen with your holes. But this has the opposite effect, and he starts to ease off of you, his slender body uncoiling from the constricting hold he had you in.
"Now now, dear," Discord says, "I can't allow you to do all the work, now can I? It wouldn't be gentlemanly."
He leans back, still keeping you impaled on his gargantuan cocks, and begins bucking. His length body slithers and rocks, fleshing moving in waves, dipping you up and down and up and down against him. He's rocking you like some perverse see-saw, at first your ass is being dipped into further, then your pussy. Back and forth, thrusting like this he's able to satisfy both of your needy holes. Say what you will about the lord of chaos, he knows how to treat a mare. You start to moan, spittle dribbling out of the sides of your ballgag.
"Mm, yes yes yes! You like it, you absolutely love it don't you? Ha! Stupid little mares, always so easy to corrupt. Just a finger touch here," He slides the claw of his lions paw against your teats, which start to dribble milk, "And you're bent over my finger."
You blush, even if it is true it's embarrassing. Perhaps it's his lusty magic wearing off, but you're already regretting this, feeling shameful and low. It was obvious from the start that he was using you, but he's really doing his part to drive the point home. This, combined with his meat pounding into you, brings you to a shameful, unsatisfying climax.
"Ha! Was that it?" Discord doesn't stop mocking you, "Honestly I could go for hours, but I'll shoot some into that cum dumpster you call a womb just so you don't feel bad."
He turns you over, pinning you on the ground. His thrusts start getting sloppier, slapping up against your belly as he brings himself to a messy finish. Cum pours into you, his twin shafts exploding simultaneously. He pulls out just in time for one last string of cum to squirt out of the top cock, drizzling you from your cheek to your chest.
"Wow, I have to admit, this is the first pony I've fucked that smelled better with a gallon of my semen in her." His words made your cheeks burn with embarrassment, "I mean really, you dried-up little tart, do you shower after the fact, or do you just gargle with a bit of stallion piss and go straight to bed?"
You can't stand hearing him, you flip onto your stomach and cover your ears, just so you don't have to hear him or his awful insults.Discord found the easiest route to breaking your spirits, it would seem. If your eyes weren't so filled with tears, you'd see that your coat is starting to fade from its earlier vibrant orange. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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