Chapter Infinity: Discord Makes Two Straight Stallions Suck Some Dick
Late one night in the quaint and peaceful township of Ponyville, it didn’t seem like a single creature was up and about to disturb the tranquil slumber. Even though the streetlamps were on to illuminate the empty dirt roads, not a single house or business had their lights on through their windows. Even the Castle of Friendship, which towered the hamlet from its outskirts to practically overshadow the community, laid completely dormant under the silence of Luna’s night. If anypony were to trot through Ponyville at that time of night, or any perverted reader were to envision the scene through a published text, they’d likely assume the place had become a ghost-town.
But alas, it wasn’t long before something changed within the sleepy landscape. The Equestria-famous shop known as Carousel Boutique soon came into focus, as its lights turned on to shine out through its windows. On the shop’s front door, a sign was neatly hung to indicate that the shop-owner Rarity was out of town to tend to her Manehattan branch. Because of that, the shop seemed to be empty as the focus transitioned to the inside of the establishment. The showroom appeared to be completely vacant, aside from the countless ponyquins that were lined along the pink walls and around the raised display stage. But up on top of the large platform, an oddly-dressed ponyquin was standing on its hind-legs while wearing a gaudy, plaid, green and pink-colored suit made of shiny polyester.
One of the plastic figure’s raised hooves began to move, before suddenly sprouting an avian-like claw with a poof of unknown magic. Soon after that, the rest of the figure’s body began to morph and change while that ugly suit was wrapped around it. The other foreleg grew out to form a lion-like paw with a tannish fur, while its hind-legs transformed to a brown goat’s hoof and a green dragon’s leg. A thick, red, reptilian-looking tail grew out from the back of the former ponyquin’s backside; meanwhile, the back of the suit ripped open in two parts as a couple of mismatched wings sprouted out from its back. As the pegasus and bat-pony wings flapped rapidly, the model’s unique form was complete the instant that blank plastic head was replaced with that of a familiar draconequus.
Discord, the former Villain of Equestria and current Ally (as well as the subject of a kick-ass electronic song remix) emerged into full-view as he stood by himself atop Rarity’s stage. The draconequus stretched with a brief groan while adjusting to that taxing introduction, as well as the suit still covering his slender form. But as soon as he sighed in relief, Discord grew a wide and excited smile upon opening his yellow eyes. He then pointed his sights towards you, the perverted (and most likely gay) reader, and waited a second before speaking directly.
“Why, hello there!~” he said with a somewhat kind, but mostly jeering tone of voice. “Since you’ve read this far, I’m sure you’ve already read the story description, that the author placed for you prior to opening this chapter…”
The draconequus then gave a light chuckle upon seeing your reaction, most likely because you weren’t expecting the author to write something so shockingly meta and self-aware. Nonetheless, there was nothing you could do while he continued to speak. “But alas! In case you were perverted enough to just jump right in without any context, I should inform you of two important details,” he said before raising two talons from his gryphon’s claw.
“Detail number One: This story is blatantly adult content, with its sole emphasis resting primarily on, errr… ‘Male-On-Male’ intercourse. So if that isn’t your cup of tea, I’d recommend leaving now. And may I add, please don’t downvote this story solely for that fact, since that’s a fairly childish way to react. I mean, if you’re willing to read clop, you shouldn’t see yourself on a higher pedestal than those who read gay clop. You’re just as deviant, and you know it.”
By this point, you’re probably wondering if this introduction was for stylistic effect, or just a way for the writer to get every drop of word-count from the guy who commissioned it. Regardless, the dialogue continued while Discord kept a single talon raised, and grew an excited grin on his fanged muzzle.
“And detail number Two: If you’re familiar with the work of this author, you should realize that this is officially his…”
Discord then snapped his paw, which dropped down a huge sign that hung from the ceiling and was lined with flashing lights. The theatrical sign displayed in a bold and colorful font: “TheVClaw’s Official Sixty-Ninth Story on FimFiction!” It also had an absurd amount of tildes lined around the sides between the lights.
“That’s right!” Discord chirped happily. “This is story number Sixty Nine on this specific account! So because of that, I decided to introduce this story myself, and bring in two of the most sought-after stallions from the author’s stories to make that number relevant!~”
Discord then hopped off the stage, and gave another snap of his claw to conjure up two familiar characters with a poof of his chaotic magic. The first was Shining Armor, who really couldn’t catch a break when it came to being paired with every possible character except his wife. The other stallion who emerged was Big Macintosh, mostly since Spike was too small to do a proper “69”-themed sex scene. And since it was the middle of the night, both ponies were jolted awake as they found themselves on Rarity’s stage side-by-side.
While the stallions yelped in shock and looked around in a panic, Discord looked back at you with a wide and lustrous grin. “Alrighty then!~ Since the commission only has four-thousand words left, let’s get this ‘Sixty-Nine’-themed clopfic going!~”
“NOPE!” shouted Big Mac as he began to storm off the stage angrily.
Shining groaned and did the same. “God dammit, WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME?!?”
Fortunately for the perverts reading this, Discord used his talons to quickly snap the two into more… ‘consensual’ mindsets. Shining Armor and Big Macintosh froze as a dark green fog swirled around their heads, and Discord’s magic seeped into their impressionable minds. After a brief moment of resistance from both of them, the Prince and Apple-Farmer were quickly succumbed to the Draconequus’ lustful whim. Both of their eyes closed tightly for a second, only to reopen with those familiar green and yellow swirls to show they were in Discord’s control.
The two stallions exhaled with blissful sighs, and grew faint and trembling smiles on their muzzles. As the ponies groggily made their way back onto the stage, Discord crossed his arms and rolled his eyes. “I swear,” he muttered with a strong hint of disappointment, “It’s always awkward doing stories that involve a ‘Non-Con’ tag. But I suppose it’ll have to do~”
The Draconequus then made a quick shrug of his shoulders, and dismissed the moral ramifications of his contribution before sticking a couple talons into his ear. With a hard tug, Discord pulled out a full-sized lawn-chair to place on the ground, and sat himself down to enjoy the show. “Alright, gentlecolts,” he said as he pulled a cocktail out of thin air with his paw, and took a little sip preemptively. “Are you ready to satisfy a bunch of anonymous Bronies who can’t get their fix from Tumblr anymore?~”
Due to Discord’s mind-controlling magic, both stallions nodded dutifully as they succumbed to the lewd thoughts being implanted into their minds. Shining closed his swirling eyes for a moment as he took a deep breath, and exhaled with a soft moan while embracing the countless suggestions creeping into his subconscious. Despite being the Head of the Royal Guard, and a married Prince, it wasn’t really surprising that Shining would once again devolve into a perverted nympho for the sake of the scene. In fact, it seemed that the unicorn was trembling in growing pleasure in much quicker time than his assigned mate.
Unlike Shining Armor, Big Macintosh wasn’t nearly as used to being thrusted into a sex scene for one of the author’s commissions. Nevertheless, the burly stallion still shuddered with a bit lip as he clenched his eyes shut, and heard the countless voices suggesting lewd thoughts into his head. He whimpered a little at first, mostly due to his canon relationship with Sugar Belle leaving him conflicted at first. But with the intensity of Discord’s magic, as well as the whim of the author’s keyboard, he could only latch onto his ethics for a moment or two more before slipping under the Draconequus’ thrall. By the time he nodded in agreement alongside Shining, the bobs of his head were just as strong as the twitches of his cock against the underside of his barrell.
“Lovely!~” purred Discord as he readjusted himself in his seat, and brought his claw down to knead at his twitching sheath. His bright blue cock of indistinct origin began to slip out and grow erect, but it wasn’t noticed by either of the brainwashed stallions on stage. Of course, considering how Shining and Mac had literal horsecocks that were already rock-hard and rigid from Discord’s influences, the Draconequus didn’t seem to mind being a spectator alongside you. “Now, the two of you are free to do as you wish~” he said cheekily while stroking his ribbed shaft. “I have a feeling both of you are familiar enough to know what happens next.”
“Y-Yeaaahhhhh…” Shining nodded his head first, and turned his attention towards the muscular stallion standing blankly beside him. Despite how hypnotized he may have looked, the Prince still carried a lustful grin as he lunged himself against Big Macintosh’s burly physique. “Come here, you~”
The stallion planted his lips tightly against Mac’s muzzle, and hummed sweetly from the taste of apples lingering on the farmer’s breath. Big Mac closed his swirling eyes slowly, and pulled the Prince into his tight embrace while reciprocating the kiss intensely. Even though the two characters never really met one-on-one in canon, their kiss looked carried the same amount of lust and enthusiasm as either of them had with their mates back home. As their eyes remained glowing with that chaotic hue of Discord’s magic, it wasn’t long before their tongues began to slip out and grace each other’s hungry muzzles.
“Mmmmnnnghhhh…” Discord may have lived for millenia, but the sight of two random stallions getting raunchy still seemed to get him aroused fairly well. He bit his bottom lip to keep from groaning too loud, and continued to stroke his bright blue cock as it twitched and spurted neon purple strands of his precum. “Thaaaaaat’s right, you naughty boys~” he cooed while growing an evilly wide grin. “You better get me niiiiiiice and satisfied… Because neither of you will be able to cum until I do first~”
Both ponies pulled away from their sloppy makeout session with a wet pop, and gave a brief “Yes, Discord” in unison before getting right back into the action. Shining Armor lit up his horn while exploring the inside of Mac’s mouth with his tongue, and used his magic to firmly grasp that thick and meaty stallionhood between the farmer’s legs. Big Macintosh let out a muffled yelp while kissing the Prince back eagerly, and couldn’t help his legs spasming from those titillating sensations he felt wrapped around his shaft. Even though Sugar Belle was skilled enough with her magic to deliver that same kind of pleasure, there was something about Shining’s roughness that left the red stallion writhing in his grasp for more. The Prince was jerking Mac’s cock like he was trying to polish a spear, and the constant rubs of Shining’s magic against that medial ridge caused his stallionhood to leak a steady amount of precum. Discord could see Big Mac’s crowned cockhead glistening with that clear and sticky substance, and it left the Draconequus to say, “A-Alright, we have less than three thousand words left! Let’s get to some actual sex!~”
Unlike a lot of the author’s other works, no further buildup or story establishment was needed as both ponies complied with their captor. Without much hesitation, Shining pulled away from Mac’s mouth with a hungry groan before he turned himself around and bent over. The farmer almost did the same due to previous works, but eagerly grinned the instant he saw that presented rump of the Prince’s. Shining lifted up his tail like it was nothing, and grew an enticed grin as he looked back at the assigned top. “Mmmmm… I’m ready, Sombr--I MEAN MAC! Big Mac! Sorry…”
Fortunately, Big Macintosh just shrugged and rolled his swirling eyes without much offense in his expression. “S’Alright, Shinin’. Ah get it. Force of habit.”
Shining may have been under Discord’s mind-control, but he still blushed in embarrassment as he nodded meagerly. Fortunately, Mac was still more than willing to show his capabilities to the horny Prince. He hopped up to mount Shining’s back, and caused the stallion to moan out the instant he felt that pre-slathered cockhead prodding at his hole. Even though precum wasn’t necessarily a great replacement for lube, there was more than enough spurting from the Apple-Farmer to keep Shining from complaining. Not to mention, it was doubtful that many readers would get too hung-up about proper lubrication in a mind-control clopfic.
“Aaaahhhhh!!~” Shining’s head reeled back as he let out a strained moan, and shivered from that sudden pressure to his hole when Mac began to push. The stallion’s plump, glistening cockhead pressed in hard against the Prince’s entrance, and the pony was guided by Discord’s lustful inhibitions as he got that crowned tip to sink past Shining’s ring. Mac bit his lip to contain his shudder while hearing Shining’s eager moans, and felt that tailhole convulsing to better loosen up for the rest of his length. While the Draconequus kept stroking himself at a teasingly slow pace, he watched intently as Mac finally pushed in hard enough to penetrate the moaning stallion.
“Ahh! We got to it before the story’s halfway point~” chirped Discord as he made a brief glimpse at the story’s current word-count. “That’s pretty rare for the author~”
Meanwhile, the two stallions on stage continued with their romp as they ignored Discord’s meta commentary. Big Mac groaned shakily as he kept pushing into the Prince, and slid his thick shaft through Shining’s hole inch-by-inch. The unicorn moaned relentlessly while shivering through his weak smile, and tried to brace himself as strongly as he could to endure that massive stallionhood filling his deepest depths. But due to the farmer’s insistence, as well as the author’s, Shining was left completely enamored by that meaty Macintosh cock the instant he felt it brush against his prostate.
“NNNNGHHH!!~” Shining Armor gritted his teeth from Mac’s tantalizing cock, which caused his own stallionhood to repeatedly smack against his barrel untouched. “D… D-Don’t hold back, you bucking stud, just GIVE IT TO ME!!~”
Even though Discord greatly enjoyed that line, he couldn’t help rolling his eyes to mutter to himself, “You know, you can say the word ‘fuck’ in a clopfic.”
Big Mac and Shining ignored the Draconequus, and quickly went to the action after the farmer pulled his length back. Shining groaned direly as he felt Mac’s length slide out to leave him feeling empty, which made that first hard thrust all the more satisfying when the stallion rammed into him full-force. The Prince cried out in hungry rapture, and trembled under Mac’s weight while his chin was pinned to the cold floor of the stage. Meanwhile, the antsy stallion topping him didn’t pause his motions as he pulled himself back, and delivered another earth-shattering thrust into the submissive Prince.
“AAAAHHHH!! Y… Y-Y-YESSS!! Gi… Give it to me, Mac!~” Shining’s needy cries weren’t unanswered by Mac, and the red pony seemed just as randy to give his Prince some much-needed attention. His pounding thrusts bore down on Shining Armor’s backside with the strength of a manticore, and his cock continuously speared into the Prince to leave him moaning like mad between his rapid breaths. Mac tried to remain silent as he rutted the pony mercilessly, but his heavy breaths could be heard shooting through his nostrils like an enraged bull that just saw red. Of course, the farm-pony’s primal pants weren’t nearly as audible as the meaty smacks his balls made as they collided with Shining’s with each thrust he delivered.
Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!
“Nnnnghhh~” After a while, Discord put down his paddle-ball toy so he could better focus on the similar sounds Mac’s balls made smacking Shining between thrusts. “M-My goodness, you two are getting into it~” he jeered with an impressed smirk. His claw was becoming coated in his purple-colored precum as he continued stroking himself, growing rather close to completion by the raunchy display before him. As soon as he put down the paddle, Discord made a snap of his paw to make him disappear from his lawn-chair in a poof of magic. He then instantly re-appeared laying on his back on the stage, with his body carefully placed between the stallions’ legs as he got an up-close look at the action above. Shining’s cock was dangling helplessly just inches above the Draconequus’ forehead, but Discord didn’t seem to mind as several drops of the Prince’s pre splattered atop his misshapen horns. Instead, he could only grin as he peered up and saw just how much Mac was stretching out the pony’s ever-convulsing tailhole wrapped around his shaft.
“Oh, my~” he purred with a tone of voice more akin to a different Star Trek actor who regularly did voice work (except for this show, oddly enough). While the Draconequus continued to jerk off to the lovely view above him, neither Shining or Mac seemed to mind the voyeuristic addition placed beneath them on stage. Since both of them were still obviously wrapped within Discord’s thrall, the only thing they could do was moan in approval when their captor decided to intervene with his own contribution. The chaotic being couldn’t resist as he leaned his head up with an open muzzle, and used his reptilian tongue to get a good taste of both ponies at that point of contact.
“O-Oh Goddess!!~” blurted Mac the instant he felt that additional warmth and wetness slathering across his shaft while he kept thrusting into Shining’s tight ass. Discord’s tongue proved to not only be curious, but also quite useful as it grew to an impressively long length, and wrapped around Mac’s cock to coil it like a snake capturing its prey. Meanwhile, the Draconequus’ claw and paw grasped Shining’s surprisingly plump cheeks, which helped him stay in place while tasting Mac’s cock and the outside of the Prince’s hole. The varying flavors and textures helped to make Discord’s member twitch needily, even as it dangled untouched between his legs. Of course, that wasn’t the only cock being left unattended to, as Shining’s kept whacking the underside of his barrell from Big Mac’s poundings to get the slightest hint of relief.
“Mmmmghhh~” Discord closed his eyes as a soft moan escaped through his open muzzle, and he uncoiled his tongue from Mac’s cock so he could venture down towards those plump-looking balls. The Draconequus had to pull back his head with an unnatural bending of his neck, but was soon in the perfect angle as he dragged his tongue along those dangling nuts the farmer possessed. He rolled his eyes back in perverted pleasure as he got a good taste of Big Mac’s musky and bitter sweat, and began to suckle on the wrinkly ballsack while it kept hitting his snout. His muffled groans of pleasure weren’t even a fraction as loud as the Prince being rutted just above his head, but it was clear that Discord was enjoying the moment just as much as either of the hypnotized stallions.
If Rarity were to walk into her boutique at that very moment, she likely would’ve fainted upon seeing two of her friends’ brothers fucking on her showroom stage. Not to mention, the fact that the horny Draconequus below them was sucking on Mac’s hefty balls likely wouldn’t have made the moment any better. Fortunately, since the commissioner didn’t include a girl into the mix, the three were left uninterrupted while Discord gripped Shining’s pudgy ass and slobbered all over the farmer’s musky balls. The spectacle was overwhelmingly ripe with lustful energy, and it wasn’t long before Discord had to pull his claw down to stroke himself again. His cock was throbbing needily in his grasp, and his hips were left convulsing while he savored the debauchery he helped create.
After about another minute or so of his lips suckling on both of Big Macintosh’s heavy nuts, the chaotic beast finally pulled back with a wet pop. Mac groaned from the slightest bit of discomfort, but he continued to rut the ever-moaning Shining while Discord rolled out from underneath them. As soon as he was laying on his side next to the horny ponies, Discord kept jerking himself off as he cleared his throat. “A’hem! Boys, I think I’m ready for the grand finale!~”
Big Macintosh had to spasm strongly to get himself to stop his motions against Shining’s unrelenting hole. Fortunately, both he and the Prince were able to stop after a couple last-minute thrusts, even though both of them were fidgeting while so close to orgasm. Mac groaned hard as he pulled out of Shining, his cock still glistening with a clear sheen of his precum. Meanwhile, Shining fell to the floor while his hole was left gaping open, and couldn’t help moaning weakly before rolling onto his back.
Mac shivered in pent-up need as he quickly turned himself around, and got above Shining while his cock was dangling right above the Prince’s face. Unfortunately, despite how heavily hypnotized Shining was by Discord’s magic, the unicorn shot a strong and insistent stare towards the Draconequus while saying, “Ummm… Can you please clean his cock first, Discord?”
Discord just sighed while shooting a flat glare back at him. “Shining, you’re brainwashed right now! You should be aware what you can and cannot do in this state.”
The Prince replied bluntly, “Dude, it was just up my own ass.”
“So have a lot of things! Just look at the author’s previous story involving you.”
“DUDE.”
“Oh, alright! Fine!” Discord rolled his eyes with a huff, and used a quick snap of his paw to make a poof of magic that made Big Mac’s cock glow for a moment. The farmer shuddered from the tingling sensation, and groaned in pleasure the instant his thick stallionhood was left sanitized and still lubricated. Shining sighed before giving a thankful nod back to the Draconequus, in which Discord responded with, “Okay, the cartoon character’s penis is ‘clean’ enough to make you comfortable sucking. But seriously though, I really think you’re taking the logistics of a neckbeard’s perverted writings too seriously.”
“Whatever.” Shining rolled his still-swirling eyes, and didn’t complain anymore as Mac got into position above his body. As soon as he looked up to see the farmer’s waiting stance, as well as that monstrously huge cock twitching and leaking more precum, the Prince shuddered with an antsy smile before opening his muzzle invitingly. Big Mac smirked as he looked back and saw the stallion’s enthusiasm, even though he wasn’t much better when he looked back down at Shining’s waiting cock. The unicorn’s stallionhood wasn’t nearly as daunting as Mac’s, but it still made the red pony’s mouth water before he quickly hunched down to wrap his lips around the head.
Big Macintosh lowered down the rest of his body while he began to suck on Shining’s cock, and let his own member slip effortlessly into the Prince’s drooling maw. Shining groaned in elation upon tasting Mac’s untarnished pre that spread across his tongue, and he was quick to try and relax his throat as more of that meaty shaft slipped past his lips. While his body succumbed to the pressure and constriction of the farmer’s weight, Shining tried not to writhe too strongly while feeling Mac’s tongue dragging across the top of his own shaft.
Meanwhile from the side of the shared oral session, Discord was left stroking himself with a wide and satisfied-looking grin. He hummed contently while narrowing his eyes on the two, and seeing just how eagerly both of those skilled mouths were sucking each other’s cocks at the same time. “Aaaaahhhh… Yes, this was what I wanted to see tonight~”
With a snap of his paw, Discord quickly used his chaotic magic to have an entire audience of Draconequus copies viewing the action in front of the stage. Meanwhile, Shining and Big Mac were growing more antsy for release with each slide of their lips across each other’s throbbing shafts. The Prince was left groaning from how far Mac’s cock was shoving itself down his throat, but his gag-reflex wasn’t important enough to be noted by the author. Meanwhile, the red pony’s movements were more profound as he bobbed his head up and down Shining’s twitching length, and closed his hypnotized eyes to better appreciate the Prince’s more subtle muskiness.
Before too long, the two stallions began to alternate positions as they rolled around on the stage, much to Discord’s (as well as the audience of duplicate Discords’) approval. Shining and Mac could hear the enthusiastic round of applause as the farmer was rolled onto his back, and felt how readily the unicorn’s cock was shoved towards the back of his muzzle. As for the Prince himself, Shining’s moans became more profound as he jerked the bottom half of Mac’s length with his hoof, while also bobbing his lips up and down the upper-half to tease that plump cockhead.
“Aaaaahhhh!!~” The Discord on stage reeled his head back as he moaned from the growing pleasures he felt coursing through his titillated nerves, as well as from how badly his cock was throbbing in his claw. He may have been a millenia-old embodiment of chaos itself, but he still seemed to have the same level of arousal and orgasm that readers would expect from a mortal, non Draconequus-based species. But regardless of logistics, Discord ‘s back arched inward as he laid out on his back, and bucked his hips while furiously stroking his cock to the action before him. “Mmmnnnghhh!!~ I… I’m… I’m gonna…”
Upon hearing Discord’s strained words between heavy breaths, the audience of Discords all instantly donned raincoats and umbrellas. Meanwhile, Shining couldn’t help peering over towards the Draconequus while continuing to suck on Big Mac’s cock. As for the red stallion, his swirling eyes just clenched tightly shut while bobbing his head up and down Shining’s twitching shaft.
“Nnnnn!!! Nnnnnghhh!!! NNNNGHHHHH!!!~” As soon as that final onomatopoeia was sprinkled with a tilde for emphasis, Discord cried out in dire relief as he came tremendously upon the stage. His eyes clenched tightly shut while he groaned deeply, which left him unable to see the near geyser of milky-white cum that erupted from his cock. Each powerful spurt of the Draconequus’ cum shot up at least six feet or so from Discord’s bucking waist, and rained down with an impressive radius to shower both himself and the two stallions. Due to his unique and mismatched anatomy, Discord’s animalistic prowess caused his orgasm to last quite a long time; his nerves tingled near-endlessly while he squirmed on top of the stage floor, and doused himself in a copious amount of splooge that coated all of his various features. By the time he finally finished with an immensely-satisfied smile, one of the Discords in the audience shouted out, “HE JUST SAW A GHOST!~”
Despite how much the rest of the Draconequus-based audience groaned from that dated reference, Shining Armor and Big Macintosh were too busy succumbing to their own orgasms following Discord’s big finish. With a snap of his sticky claw, the post-orgasmic Discord granted both of his hypnotized ponies to shoot their loads after being pent-up for so long. The two let out deep and muffled groans while continuing to suck each other’s stallionhoods, and convulsed direly as they rolled around on the now cum-drenched stage.
Shining was the first to reach his peak, and moaned hard while Big Mac’s cock was tightly lodged inside of his blushed muzzle. The Prince’s hips spasmed like mad, and helped to shove his cock deeper inside Mac’s mouth before he unloaded a massive volley of his thick cum. The farmer grunted briefly, but was quickly overwhelmed as he felt the torrent of Shining’s load flooding his mouth and trying to shoot down his throat. Mac tried his hardest to swallow as much as he could, but could only take a few gulps of the Prince’s creamy splooge before volume displacement took over. As soon as Mac’s cheeks puffed out to their maximum size from the pressure inside his muzzle, heavy rivulets of Shining’s cum oozed out around his cock as it seeped from the farmer’s drooling lips.
Fortunately for the cheering Discord-based crowd, Big Macintosh wasn’t the only one to be on the receiving end of an overpowering orgasm. While Shining was still cumming with a hefty groan, Mac quickly succumbed to the same kind of climax while moaning around the Prince’s spurting cock. His thick, meaty stallionhood throbbed hard around Shining’s tight muzzle, and spurted thick loads of his cum directly down the stallion’s throat. The unicorn spasmed from the submissive titillation of swallowing such a heavy volume of hot, virile cum as it flooded his mouth, and coated his tongue with the farmer’s unique flavor. As the pony’s rich, bitterly creamy load filled Shining’s mouth to its absolute limits, Big Mac felt just as satisfied as the Prince when his cock throbbed so spell-bindingly hard between his lips.
By the time Shining was finally able to breathe, his muzzle was equally as coated in Mac’s cum as the red pony’s was from Shining’s load. While Discord laid on the other end of the stage still coated messily in jizz, the two ponies finally pulled away from each other to lay in post-coital bliss against the hardwood floor. Meanwhile, many of the Discord copies held up congratulatory signs as they cheered the three participants on, clearly happy with how successful the commission turned out to be. Unfortunately, just as the main Discord sighed in bliss while basking in the afterglow of his hypnosis-fuelled cock-fest, his moment was promptly interrupted the instant he heard an offended gasp by the doorway.
All of the Discords turned their heads in a panic, obviously expecting Rarity to be back to gawk at the shocking amount of cum coating her pristine stage. However, instead of seeing her, the crowd saw that Spike was standing at the now-open doorway. The little drake had his mouth wide-open, and was wearing a black leather biker cap and matching vest. After staring at the messy spectacle for a few seconds, Spike looked unbelievably offended as he placed his claws at the sides of his plump and bare hips.
“Oh, come on!” he griped angrily. “This is supposed to be the sixty-ninth story, and I wasn’t invited?!”