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“I could just swallow you, but then again where is the fun in that…” Purred Discord, as a sadistic smirk slowly spread over his face like a cruel cringe. The draconequus leering over Twilight like a sadistic shadow as he towered over the aspiring alicorn who was completely unequipped to deal with this sudden situation. She had initially tried to light her horn in an attempt to spark a spell and desperately ward off the chaotic creature when he had unexpectedly turned up in her bedroom and unleashed bedlam in the normally serene space. Twilight demanding he leave, to which he simply laughed, and licking his thumb and forefinger pinched the tip of Twilight’s glowstick with a brisk nip extinguishing her magic no differently than snuffing out a candle.

The soft sizzle of saliva instantly sapping her strength as the glowing bone stalled and the glow of her studied sorcery was completely extinguished by the deviant deity. A sinister snicker coming out of the draconequus as he already knew that at this point the alicorn was capable of little more than token resistance to preserve a moniker of her dignity. The mare huffing her own farts if she thought she was still in control of the situation, as he suspended Twilight from the floor like a fidgeting doll, leaving the fidgeting female at his mercy until he decided on a fate for the faithful friendship student.

“….. and that would be letting you off easy…” he ruminated, as he mulled his previous thought with a malicious intent bitterly palpable to the powerless pony.

“Let me go…... or so help me I will….” Sputtered Twilight as she attempted to stand her ground in the scary scenario she had suddenly been presented with. The alicorn wriggling about like a fish on the line, but without a solid surface to gain purchase the pony could do little more than spout idle threats.

“Or what? A flick of my fingers and you would be a chicken…”

“Or a pigeon…”

“Though I think you look better as an owl…”

“Maybe a seagull…” rambled Discord, flicking his fingers in tandem to his train of thought transforming the ensnared equine into all manner of birds and a few other creatures as he rattled off a series of species. The menacing monster inspecting each shift in state as if he was evaluating the equine’s forms until his muddled mind decided on what was the perfect vessel to punish the pony with.

“Discord! Enough you have proved your point! Release me!” yelped Twilight, as the mare tried to comprehend the violation of her morphology going on shuffle. Her stomach shifting like a severe seasickness, and Twilight was trying her best not to retch and show her foe what she had enjoyed for breakfast. Discord seeming to savour the scared shivers of his prey, and though the mare at his mercy could not understand his incomprehensible ideas, he was simply elated he was terrifying Twilight.

“O don’t worry dear, I will release you eventually, preferably with a splash, just like the horsefly’s you used to hang out with” he chuckled, casually booping Twilight on the nose as he exerted his control by defiling her personal space.

“Fluttershy…. Rainbow… if you so hurt them so help m….” spat Twilight before Discord cut her off by casually placing his finger on her lips causing them to purse into a puckered pout as a zip manifested sealing them shut. Twilight muttering a few muffled moans of anger, before relenting, at which point Discord’s stitched up spell departed returning the mare’s muzzle to its normal svelte shape, leaving the mare glancing evils at her captor.

“Don’t worry, I already dealt with your friends, or should I say food,” he elaborated evilly, his grin growing wider with each word of his revelation as he lapped in the distraught look Twilight was gifting him with. He capped out his sentence by unleashing a wet burp peppered with spittle-soaked feathers, to confirm his consumption, in the off chance the educated equine still doubted his seriousness. The only reason the purple pony was not currently bundled in his belly was because as the architect of his humiliation, she was more than an appetizer than her tasty companions.

Twilight locking up, she could smell her friends on his breath, the stench of death mingling with the mare’s musk, hinting at their digestive deaths. She couldn’t believe it, her faculties not capable of manifesting a reaction, as the mare’s sentience stumbled, and the alicorn could only give a 1000-yard stare of stammering shellshock upon the realization that this was really happening. Discord sensing he had broken the mare, as any sense of struggle slacked off, letting her captor know that from this point forward she was incapable of intelligent conversation.

Discord giving a sigh at this, as he had expected a bit more stalwartness from his snack, but to his dismay, the alicunt was to his disappointment offered nothing different than any other mare meal. Twilight’s cracked consciousness not worth his time, and with a click of his fingers, he brute-forced her brain leaving her just a twitching thrall wrapped around his lion’s paw. The powerful pony now just a puppet to play with, thought Twilight had been kind enough to gift him with a jibbering mass of mare meat to dispose of at his leisure. It was still a shame though, as he had long since fantasized about his mental duel with the academic alicorn, as he would have loved unravelling her memories like devastating dementia, before allowing her to ooze down his throat in a smooth swallow.

His hand coming to Twilight’s waist, before he traced down the mare’s plush plot in a sensual stroke, that rested almost reassuringly against her haunches. The touch lingering, before his fingers slipped betwixt the mare’s legs and rolled slowly over her coital cleft. The motion erasing the equine’s erogenous area with a risqué rub, as the deleting dabble hid the twin holes with a featureless covering of smooth flesh, sealing the sphincters under a pale plaster of purple. The act to prevent the mindless mare making a mess when the swallowing started, as he would hate to have his victory dinner spoiled by a final panicked piss from the departing delight. The draconequus pondering if he had missed any preparation for the princess’s consumptive coronation, but he could not think of anything over his watering mouth, as he was ready to put the capstone on this shameful phase of his long life. The spirit of disorder giving one last shrug before imparting one last hint of advice to his catatonic food.

“See Twilight isn’t life so much easier when you turn off your mind. Now let’s get you in my stomach and we can see about getting rid of you……” he practically whispered, as the anticipation began to show in the hungry god, and no sooner did he finish, did he open his mouth and lean in to claim his princess prize in the final push to deliver her to her digestive destination….


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With Fluttershy and Dashie dealt with Discord moves on to his princess prize. Unfortunately for the aspiring alicorn she was no match for the hungry god...


A Lemon I wrote for ChronoTheChangeling for a picture done by chuckybb: https://www.furaffinity.net/user/chuckybb/


This follows the natative of a previous piece that can be found here: https://aryion.com/g4/view/698398

The story continues here: https://aryion.com/g4/view/714619


This was done as part of my patreon, if you would like to support me, it can be found here: https://www.patreon.com/doomfister

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Dragon808tr

Posted by Dragon808tr 2 years ago Report

Wow! What a great teasing story!

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 2 years ago Report

Indeed, Discord makes for quite a interesting interaction when it comes to tormenting his pony prey ;)