Chapter 3, Discord's Game

BONUS CHAPTER! I only ask that you bare with the insanity within this chapter; I assure you, there is a plot, there is a point, it's just hidden *forboding dark laugh* ahem... right.. anyway!

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OK so Grotimnos, me, and Bronyruff Brandon were all in this dungeons and ponies role playing forum that I have and in the OOC topic they were talking about a bunch of stuff and Bronyruff got the idea to send in a ridiculous request for Steamy Nights simply for shock value aimed at Groty and I'm like I HAVE TO WRITE THIS! And I stared writing it, and then I kind of forgot what I was originally writing so... I like... kinda improvised a bit... and got carried away and... I don't even know anymore... I honestly have no excuse for this chapter... But at least it does lead up to something in the end. Those who enjoyed my other story: The Legend of Celestia Futarius. will love this chapter.

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"We were just... going... to a Birthday party..." -Grotimnos.

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Grotimnos wasn't the only magic user invited to the Canterlot castle; many practitioners of the aethereon command had come to partake in Luna's birthday. But Grotimnos did find himself coming to the conclusion that he was among the only Necromancers in attendance.

But that was soon overlooked as he was witness to the joyful expression of Luna blowing out her 3,587 candles. Grotimnos was still shocked at the power of those lungs! The Necromancer himself was a toned but skinny stallion with a lava red coat and an amber mane falling over his head with a style much akin to that of Rainbow Dash herself. His blood red eyes contained diamond shaped pupils and his white leopard skin mage's robe covered up the broken skull tattoo on his neck as well as his bio hazard cutie mark. The Unicorn sighed as the night wore on; although he was a little intriguied as to just how much of the cake Luna scarfed down; it seemed rather... uncharacteristic of her...

In fact, Celestia seemed to devour less of it than any other guest present, yet another unusual happenstance. Grotimnos didn't think much of it and resumed his mingling with the other guests. He even got to speak to Princess Twilight for a few moments.

All in all, it was a nice party; definitely a large event conisdering half of Equestria had been invited along with the entire Convocation of Mages.

But the night wore on; not much happened, until a random group of stallions were lined up against the wall, one of those randomly chosen stallions happened to be Grotimnos. Luna and Celestia giggled as they eyed the bunch. Groty didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a strange sense of unease, his golden horseshoe covered hooves shuffled on the ground as his eyes glanced left and right, the other stallions seemed to be equally unsure.

Luna covered her eyes with a hoof and one of her wings pointed out at the lined up stallions, "eenie... meeeeaaanie... miiiineey..." Grotimnos's eyes deadpanned, suddenly he felt idiotic for his former concern; surely this was merely some game of Luna's for her birthday.

Although, to the Necromancer's suprise, he was chosen. Grotimnos blinked a few times before pointed to himself as if in question 'who me?' Luna nodded with a giggle before trotting off. Grotimnos looked around to the other stallions as if they held the unasailable answers only to find looks as confused as his own. Drooping his head with a sigh, he followed the goddess and her sister towards the staircase of the main hall.

He was then lead up the Princess' chambers where he began to feel particularly unsure of himself.

"Uh... Princess?" the two goddesses didn't hear him, or if they did they pretended not to. That was never a good sign...

Both a Sun Paladin and Lunar Cleric stood guarding the door. The Princesses held up a hoof to halt Grotimnos' progress before entring.

Grotimnos sat there shifting in anxiety while the two guards stared blindly ahead.

Minutes passed. A knock sounded on the giant doors from within the room and the large entryway was opened. Grotimnos entered into the dark royal chambers lit only by candle light. He slowly trotted into the area looking left and right but stopped abruptly when his face walked right into Luna's plot.

He pulled his head back shaking it before looking forward to see Luna slumped over her sister doggystyle with a magickly summoned hemophrodite cock burried deep in Celestia's snatch. Grotimnos stared silently...

"Well? What art thou waiting for?!" Luna said in a ragged voice, "mount us!"

Grotimnos continued to stare... well... he was never one to be rude to a lady. Taking off his robe he found that his stlalionhood was already standing at attention. And so! He plunged into her depths not thinking twice.

It started out alright... bedning Luna over and ravaging that sweet moon of the moon... The whole while Luna had been eating Celestia out with the utmost fervency; but that fercency was suddenly given puase as she, without warning, got up; walked over to Luna's side, opened her mouth, and took a huge bite out of Luna... you read that correctly...

Luna screemed in a mixture of ecstacy and pain. Grotimnos' jaw dropped as his eyes bulged out and he idly wondered if he'd truly just witnessed what he thought he had.

And then Celestia ate Luna's arm, taking out one giant chomp after another.

Grotimnos' gawked and froze at the ghastly sight. Luna turned around and glared at him, "DID WE SAY THOU COULD STOP?!"

Grotimnos whimpered as he resumed fucking the bleeding goddess.

Celestia then bit into Luna's back and gradually tore of a large chunk of flesh; she then rubbed her bloody maw against Luna's stomach; "you sure did pig out on cake this evening Luna... such an obese and unhealthy tummy you have here... and you do know how much I love cake; I suppose I'll just have to take it from you directly.

Luna whimpered in pleasure even as Celestia tore into her belly, ripping out chunks of flesh and cake.

Grotimnos was in tears at this point, even as Luna's screams caused a reverberating vibration that rattled through his cock spuring him over the edge into orgasm despite the horror of his situation.

Falling onto his back and panting. But he did not rest, how could he? Not with the sounds of Celestia devouring his favorite princess right in front of him!

And then Celestia rose; her mouth bloody, her eyes still hungry; she turned to Grotimnos with a look that chilled his blood, "Lulu will regenerate in time, but I don't think I've had enough to eat yet!"

Grotimnos let out a shriek that most definitely wasn't girly, and literally busted through the wall from the sheer speed at which he sprinted leaving a comedic Groty-shaped hole in the wall.

But Celestia did not let him off the hook, she chased him even as he teleported to the ground; the Necromancer raised corpses, summoned barriers, and ran for his life as the psychotic Tyrant gave chase. Nothing withstood her advances as she neared the Unicorn Changeling halfbreed and his legs were beginning to tire; but at last, he'd reached a possible salvation: the Gardens...

Celestia momentarilly lost site of Groty as he dashed through the hedge maze and Celestia grumbled before setting them ablaze; nothing would stand between her meal and her gullet!

And then she found him at Discord's statue.

Grotimnos didn't have much time, he cast the forbidden spell and released the elder god. But as soon as the Draconequus began to yawn, Grotimnos grabbed his tail, swung him around, and hurled him at Celestia's ravenous form.

"PEACE OFFERING!" Groty shouted before running away.

Discord yelped in horror as Celestia violated him while simultaneously biting chunks out of his body and bit by bit, began to consume his flesh.

"I HATE YOU GROTIMNOS! I GAVE YOU EVERYTHING YOU TRAITOR!" Discord yelled out.

"THAT'S FOR KILLING MINE PARENTS ASSHOLE!" Groty yelled back as he ran into the sunset. And then the grasshoppers joined him on Mt. Nevermind and began to sing the hyme of transcendance.

And then filly Chrysalis appeared out of nowhere and started fondling Grotimnos' junk. "What?! No! Bad filly! Thou art... sort of like Our Grandmother! Methinks... cause... ya... mother of mine changeling parent so... yes, thou art sort of like mine Grandmother..." Chrysalis seemed to ignore Groty as she roused his cock to full mast.

"But then, thou would also be like mine daughter accounting therein Dungeons and Ponies book 2, the role playing forum so... THIS IS LIKE TWO VERY WRONG FORMS OF INCEST COMBINED!" he shook his head furiously, and was then taken off guard as Chrysalis took his full length into her mouth.

"AAARGH! SO WRONG! BUT IT FEELS SO GOOD..ETH! SO WRONG, BUT SO GOODETH! WAIT, DOES GOODETH COUNT AS ARCHAIC SPEACH"

And then, his mighty roar cause a dragon shout so powerful it obliterated the mountain he was standing on; when had he gotten to the top of a mountain? Some ponies still wonder that mysterious question even today with no answer.

And then Celestia popped out of nowhere just as Groty came into Chrysalis's filly mouth; Celestia's body now stood thousands of feet large and swallowed up Groty whole.

Grotimnos sighed as his body was pushed down into Celestia's stomach. "Well... it looks like I ended up getting eaten by a troll after all..."

But... no... no... Grotimnos does not simply give up! For he is the greatest Necromancer in all of Equestria! He LAUGHS in the face of death and doesn't even know the meaning of the word defeat!

And so, he fell through the great tunnel as epic music played, a Balrog appeared from nowhere and Groty grabbed onto it, striking his enchanted scythe upon the demon as they fell.

The Balrog slammed Grotimnos into the lining of Celestia's throat, he retaliated with an Enervation Spell that weakend the monster's grip; he pressed the advantage and teleported above the creature where he administered a Power Word Stun spell knocking the creature out of its formal mindset.

Then he killed the monster with one finally swing of his scythe and the two crashed into Celestia's stomach.

Grotimnos shakilly stood... he needed a sacrifice to his death god if he wished to heal...

"EGATZ BATMARE! What do you suppose that thing is?!" Asked Robina as she pointed a hoof the dead Balrog.

Batmare only answered by staring off into nothing and simply saying, "... I am the night..."

Grotimnos frowned, "right..." and killed them both with lightning bolts; sacrificing their souls to the Shinigami.

Grotimnos charged into the fray; demons began awakening all around him and he knew that he had little time to waste.

And so, he ran; but he was unfortunately stoped by Celestia A.K.A. lard-ass (oh who are we kidding? Anyone would mount that gorgeous thick rumproast!) and her infernal intestins! The begining of which were sealed off by an internal sphyncter.

Grotimnos frowned, "We have a feeling... We art not getting through that..."

"Garrrraaagghaghallglglgl!" roared the demons from behind him.

"METHINKS WE DON'T HAVE A CHOICE!" He tried to force his way through but it was no use, the mighty tightness of Celestia's ass was too overwhelming. And then, an idea came to him... of course... natural organic lubrication cuases the internal sphincters of Laviathins to loosen! Every school colt knows that!

And so, with resignation; Groty pulled out his dick and shoved it into the tiny puckered hole of the sphincter.

The demons drew closer as he thrusted faster and harder; the immense tightness and mighty heat was almost too much; and as soon as it had began, it ended, jizz splooged into the muscle and it opened for him.

"GAGZOOTS! OR OTHER EQUIVILANT ARCHAIC WORD FOR HAPPY SURPRISE!" Groty shouted hapilly before running into the intestinal tract where, strangely enough, he met Luna.

"Princess! Thout art alive!" the Necromancer ccried with cheer.

Luna laughed, "but of course sir mag! We art a goddess! Vore has long since been a tradition of divine beings."

Grotimnos cocked his head, "really?"

"Verily! Almost every religion involves gods eating mortals or each other; or in some rare cases, mortals eating the flesh and blood of their deity!"

Grotimnos blinked, "what an odd practice..."

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Seriously... look it up... it's ridiculously common in a LOT of religions...

"Anyway, shall we escape from thine sister's innerds?" Grotimnos suggested.

Luna nodded, "Aye, most prudent an action..." she looked around, "we shall have to make our way to the chest cavity of Celestia's Leviathan form and destroy her heart and lungs."

Grotimnos did a double take, "but... would that not..."

Luna gave a dismissive hoof, "she'll barely feel it, additionally, she can regenerate just as We can. Once mine sister is temporarily felled her flesh shall weaken enough to cut our way out."

And so the two fought their way through Celestia's body until they reached a tissue channel leading directly towards her chest. It was here however, that they encountered... him...

Grotimnos stoped, he stared... and then scowled, "Ashanabaelah..."

Ashanabaelah laughed, "so here we meet at last; the convolude of fates conspire... it is time young one! The Sleepers must awaken!"

"NIGH!" Grotimnos retorted with fury in his voice, "the Sleepers must never awaken for the sake of all life in Eqeustria!"

Above the material plane in the aether, Robina's soul blinked in confusion, "do... I'm completely lost... I don't even know what they're making a reference too anymore I mean... do you know what's going on?" she turned to Death who shrugged as he grabed another handful of popcorn.

Grotimnos lashed out at Ashanabaelah and they clashed with metal and magic; "THE GREAT OLD ONES MUST NEVER AWAKEN!" Grotimnos roared as he beared his scythe down only to be countered by Ashanabaelah's who then launched a polymorph spell which was dodged and then returned in full with a Death Ray from Grotimnos.

On and on the battle raged. Luna, so stricken with the violence, began openly masturbating in her sister's heart canal.

Grotimnos was on the ropes, he was tired, wounded, and pissed off... and strangely aroused due to a smell in the are-oh right, Luna's fucking her pussy with her hoof while rooting Groty on, OK, just checking...

Ashanabaelah laughed, "you seriously thought you could harm ME?! I AM THE GREATEST NECROMANCER IN EQUESTRIA!"

Grotimnos' eye twitched, "DA FUQ DID THOU JUST SAY?!" suddenly, he had the strength to stand; he faced down the rival Necromancer and they clashed once more.

"What?!" Ashanabaelah laughed in mockery, "did you seriously think you were the only Death Knight?!"

Something in Groty snapped; in pure unadulterated rage, he headbut Ashanabaelah busting his maw and sending him careening into the sphincter closing them off from the chest cavity.

Grotimnos then brought his scythe up, "THERE CAN ONLY BE ONE!" and decapitated Ashanabaelah; instantly, lighting struck all around them as all of his power flooded into Grotimnos. Such is the way of Grotimnos' people...

Power flooded through him, he felt stronger, faster, smarter, and filled with more magical power than he had ever commanded before. He smashed throught he sphincter with one swing of his scythe and entered into the cavity; he is hundreds of years old... he is a great warrior... and a greate mage... he was trained by Shawn Connery... he is...

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Grotimnos! THE LAST HIGHLANDER!

Angels sung out in the background, *hua, hua HAI! hua hua HAI!*

A horn sounded out, drums filled the air as Grotimnos approached the heart and lungs.

*DOVAHKIIN, DOVAHKIIN! NAAL OK ZIN LOS VAHRIIN! WAH DEIN VOKUL MAHFAERAAK AST VAAL! AHRK FIN NOROK PAAL GRAAN FOD NUST HON ZINDRO ZAAN. DOVAHKIIN, FA HIN! KOGAAN MU DRAAL!*

Grotimnos charged at one of the lungs while Luna charged at the other, their combined might shredded the organs even as Envy Demons materialized from the slime of the organs.

At last, the armor around the heart faded; but Grotimnos didn't have a chance to strike it as suddenly Dante popped out of nowhere with his Rebellion and evicorated it.

Celestia roared out in pain and fell through the air before crushing Applooosa as she fell 'cause she hates retarted inbred hics so she decided to take as many of them out with her as she could.

Celestia's eye bulged before a giant slit appeared from Dante's sword, he hopped out and went on his marry way to kick some other demonic horror's ass like a boss 'cause he's epic like that.

Luna and Grotimnos now stood in the gouged eye of Celestia looking out over the carnage of Appleoosa; "wow... did she HAVE to land here?"

Luna shrugged, "Celestia always was a prejudice one towards inbred Earth Ponies and the Apple family... well..."

Grotimnos nodded in recognition, "still... this seemed a bit... much..."

Luna shrugged yet again, "whelp! All this gore has gotten Our nethers slick with desire!" and then she pushed Grotimnos onto his back and rid him cowpony style... inside Celestia's bloody eye socket... yep... Grotimnos looked out over the ruins of the small town with his hands foled behind his back, "life is beautiful."

Eventually, he came inside the Night Goddess and she flew outside to tend to her now recovering sister.

Grotimnos hopped out of the eyes socked and frowned upon landed as his socks made squlching sounds having been soaked with blood and gods know what else. Rolling his eyes, Grotimnos made his way in a random direction for about an hour when ninja Succubi attacked.

"Gasp! Ninja Subbubi!" Grotimnos' face became grim, "I should have known this would happen... it was only a matter of time..."

*Chose your destiny... flawless victory... choose your destiny... flawless victory... MOOORTAALLL KOOOMBAAAAAT!*

Techno music filled the air as the Ninja Succubi charged him.

*FIGHT!*

Grotimnos engaged in high end intense martial arts violence, flying kicks and punches left and right and performing Fatalities when ever he got the chance.

*Twilight... Pinkie... Big Mac... Luna... Gilda... Rarity... Applejack... Lyra... Trixie... Cadence... Iron Will... muahahaha! MORTAL KOMBAT!*

The Ninja Succubi just kept comming, but Grotimnos did not falter, he met each and every one of them.

At last he was down to only three... but they overwhelmed him; he was pinned to the ground and violated; one riding him, one sitting on his face and one... I don't know... masturbating over his chest or something who gives a fuck?!

"We were just... going... to a birthday party..." though Grotimnos' words were gurgled thorugh the Succubus' sloppy cunt.

Anyway, through the musky haze of the demon's aphrodisiac; he could have sworn that he saw Ivory and Croth just a few yards away, they mouthed out something...

'We believe in you...'

A righteous fury erupted in Groty and he found the strength to fight, 'We... have.. the POOOWERRR! HEEEEEE STAAALLLIOOOON!' he roared in his mind before shoving two of the harpies off; but the one riding him clutched his throat as it milked yet another orgasm from his cock.

"Thou... wants... some jizz?!" Grotimnos choked out, "Then We shall give thee some jizz! Thunder... Thunnder! THUNDER! THUNDER! THUUUNDER POOOONIEEESS!" he bucked his hips up and jizz exploded out his cock with such a ferocity it sent the Succubus flying through the air.

Grotimnos stood up; but suddenly, he wasn't in a grassy field anymore... he was... in an elevator... of course... he'd been daydreaming...

That's right, he was a master assassin fighting to rescue filly Chrysalis from Discord! How could he have forgotten! No more pizza and ice cream before dozing off! That was a weird dream...

The elevator stopped and Fleur De... I forget the rest of her name, that's how unpopular she is 'cause everyone hates that stupid bitch; she's worse than Sunset Shimmer.

Grotimnos resisted the urge to groan as Fleur De Seomthing entered and stood next to him with a sushi platter in one upturned hoof; "my word! I had gotten on the completely wrong floor! It's not the 50th room on the 25th floor! It's the 25th room on the 50th floor! Oh, silly me ho ho ho!"

'gods We want to shoot her...' Gortimnos thought with an eye twitch; he felt his Silverballer in his right hoof as he stoon on his hind legs.

Fleur gasped, "Is that a GUN?!"

*ding!*

Just as the elevator doors began to open, Grotimnos climbed up the escape hatche and the guards within unloaded a flurry of bullets each pumping into Fleur's retarted and undeservingly beautiful face.

Grotimnos said a silent prayer of thanks to the gods for this swift act of holy justice upon Equestria; they just made the world a better place.

"We shall make those guard's deaths quick and painless." he promised himself. Sneaking around through the elevator shafts, he managed his way into the large mansion; carefully sneaking around until he found shimself in a long hallway with weapon and armor displays. One of the guards turned to face him and he quickly teleported inside a nearby suit of Samurai armor.

Seeing nothing wrong, the guard shrugged and walked on. But as soon as the Pegasus passed the suit of armor, Grotimnos drew the Katana from its sheath and cut off the guard's head.

Ah! But one of the other guards saw him! He hurled the Katana into the guards head which he was pretty sure was impossible until he'd attempted it; he then ducked behind cover as more guards came in and began a firefight with his Silverballers.

With skill and dexterity, he dispatched of them all before making his way upstairs; he needed to first kill Discord's bitch Sombra before going after the head honcho himself.

Then he found his way into a high security room filled with exotic weapons of the ancient past; laser lights filled the area but since he'd already exposed himself he ignored them as he walked the gallery, tripping the alarms he picked up a morning star and a tomahawk with a manic smile.

He then exited the area and killed several guards along the way, hapilly swinging the weapons around in tangent while laughing uncontrollably.

Finally he made his way to Sombra and threw the tomahawk into his skull; he then made his way into the panic room where he learned that Chrysalis had been taken to the roof.

Up there, the fog was thick; but Grotimnos wisked by it; picking off guards one by one in the confusion until at last he made it to the helipad where Discord held Chrysalis captive.

Country music played.

*Evil on your mind, it pays you back in kind; I am the judge you've crossed the line... black bandana!*

Grotimnos' felt time slip into a slow craw as he rushed up behind Discord with his fiber wire taught.

*and though you run a mile, I hooves will bring the trial! On the land, here I am!*

Discord frowned... something didn't feel right... the air was thin... the air is always thin at the point of dying...

*You've fled the iron house... but I'm the eagle, you're the mouse! Look to the sky and say goodbyeeee!*

Discord whipped around just as the fiberwire latched around his neck front first forming a hug of death.

Discord spasmed on the ground and wreathed as Grotimnos strangled him. He wasn't here anymore... he was in old ancient Equestria... of course he was... Discord had appeared and the land called for him and his adventuring party of Ariel, Star, Remila, and Chrysalis to stop him; the Elements had been hidden throughout the land; but there were other ancient weapons... such as... the orb that Grotimnos held... the dreamscape... a reality warper that could match even Discords control of the fabric of the universe

Of course... everything... everything he'd experienced had just... been part of Discord's Game... this entire fight had only lasted a few seconds... They weren't pastel four legged horses.. they were anthromorphic ponies in a world of blood and war...

And Discord had actually lost this one...

His broken form, shattered into a thousand abominations scuttled away on the floor; unrecognizable mass of flesh, scales, and other bodily parts... a horror to behold... so this was Discord's true form; a visage so horrorifying that many would go insane just from the sight of it.

But Grotimnos wasn't just anypony... he'd known Discord for a long long time... ever since he'd manipulated Groty into spilling his own parent's blood.

Anger welled up in him as he dropped the Aegis Stone and drew his enchanted Death's Scythe. One swing from this artifact and even a great Ancient God like Discord would be erased from the universe.

But could he? Did he have the right? He'd been sent into the past by the Retributive Strike... did he have any right to change the course of history? What were the ramifications? Did he have the right?!

And just like that, Discord used his hesitance to vanish into the Schizm between dimensions.

Grotimnos' shoulders sagged as he sighed.

So this was it... the great battle was over...

Looking down, he noticed that his own body was beaten and bloody, as well as the bodies of Ariel who was unconcious, Remila who was huddled in a corner trying to recover from the horrors that Discord had implanted in her mind. Star Dust was panting as the Samurai leaned on his Katana. And then... there was her... a 14 year old Chrysalis... her body covered in green blood.

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Two weeks later...

Grotimnos sat atop a hill, his Death's Scythe leaning up against the tree; it's wicked designed and edged blade reflecting the light of the setting sun. Groty himself leaned with his back against the tree. Body covered in bandages, but he was healing up nicely.

He heard hooves approaching and turned to see Chrysalis. She gave him a faint smile before sitting down next to him and leaning on his shoulder.

Grotimnos unconciously draped an arm around her and held her close. How long had it been? Five... five years since he'd become an unofficial adoptive parent to Chrysalis. A little ten year old; her mother died fighting against a Tunnel Wyrm attacking her hive.

Grotimnos had been there of course. Had almost ended up as lunch; but a series of fortunate endeavors had rendered him quite alive. But then there was little Chrysalis; not like he could just leave her all by her lonesome. After all she was technically his grandmother; for one of her children married his mother.

The Half Changeling feared what would happen should any danger befall Chrysalis, after all; if she died... then... he would never have been born...

Strange now to think of his position as a parental figure to his now 15 year old grandmother. But such were the funny ways of life. Discord was still alive... but it would take thousands of years before he could shuffle his way out of the Schizm; then he'd be a young Celestia and Luna's problem; they would trap him in stone and history would play out as it should.

But that still left Grotimnos here in the past... maybe he was meant to be here? To live out his days in an infantile Equestria...

Despite the relatively violent ways of early pony society, the land was uncultivated and beautiful. Raw and untainted nature.

He felt a hand running along his chest and looked down to see Chrysalis giving him bedroom eyes. His cheeks flared up against his will as she crawled ontop of his waist. "Ch-Chrysalis?!" he gawked even as she ran a hand along his cheek.

"Oh come on, I can smell your lust from a mile away and you can smell mine."

'Touche...' he thought 'gah! NO! Bad thought!' Grotimnos shook his head before speaking, "Chrysalis... aside from thy.. age..." he sighed, "thou art like a daughter to Us, We-" he was cut off as she kissed him; the kiss was filled with the same childish rellion filled energy that he'd come to know Chrysalis by.

Grotimnos was split between to arguing voices in his head which almost gave rise to a third that chuckled the word 'ironic' given his genetic disposition.

But in the end, looking into Chrysalis deep cat slit pupil filled pools of green, he could only sigh in admitance; what was the point in lying? She was attracted to him and he to her; not much could be changed about that. And at 14 years in this backwards primitive early Equestria she was more than old enough to be a wife.

The relation? Changelings tended to inbreed all the time; unlike ponies, there were no ill effects and in fact, keeping the bloodline 'pure' between Changeling clans was highly encouraged; once the queen created a satisfactory genetic type; she wanted to keep it. And they only way to do that was to breed with another of the same family tree.

A strange thought came to Grotimnos... what if he was his own grandfather? It might explain Chrysalis' large hive of completely identical drones that attacked Canterlot... unlike the changelings of the past who were each unique.

Yes... with his own genes poured into Chrysalis, and in turn, his father, then to him... then to Chrysalis again in an unending time loop; her gene pool would be the purist in Changeling history... that... actually makes a lot of sense once Grotimnos thought of it; in fact... it was the only theory of Chrysalis 'identical army' that made any sense at all!

In which case; his current existence right here and now proved that he'd already mated with Chrysalis in a previous loop so... there really wasn't any reason to say 'no' was there?"

Grotimnos smiled, he leaned in and kissed Chrysalis back, cupping the back of her head and running his hand down her back. She cooed at his touch and her natural body's responses began to release her powerful queen's pheramones. The smell hit Grotimnos hard and his emember shot to attention without a moment's hesitation.

Chrysalis slipped her hands under his outfit and disrobed him before running her clawed hands along his bandaged chest; she buried her face against his torso and drank in the salty scent of sweat and flesh.

Groty shifted to get his underpants off; he positioned her waist just right, feeling along the chiten of her body; the density lowering and becoming more smooth and supple the closer his hand drew to her flanks and rump.

The slimy blue mane atop her head tickled his nose as he inhaled her pheramones causing the changeling blood inside him to realease his own.

Soon they were like a microphone held next to the speaker it was connected to; a sound reverberated through the mic, amplified by the speaker only for the louder sound to go through the mic and once again be amplified in an endless cycle; each changeling growing more drunk from arousal off the other.

By the time Grotimnos grasped hold of her flanks and spread her cheeks wide; Chrysalis wasn't even self aware enough to feel the pain of her virginity taken; all she felt was the pleasure of being filled and that special itch finally being scratched; she squeaked and mewled; wrapping her arms around Grotimno's neck and her legs around his waist locking them tight.

Grotimnos' moved his hands from her rear to her back and squeazed his arms tight around her; embracing her as close as possible before using the friction of the hug to raise her slightly off his waist before bringing her down while smilultaneously thrusting up creating a smacking sound as their flesh colided.

Moans of pleasure turned to animalistic growls of two monsters mating in the night while the sun finished setting. The sheer warmth... wet comforting warmth of Chrysalis sent Grotimnos' mind into another place, a place of primal comfort and contentment. The tightness and pleasurable sliding of her inner walls twisting and contracting around his length brought him back into the presen moments submerged in the throes of passion.

And thus commenced the cycle; a perfect symphonic blend of deep emotional comfort, and physical pleasure, the very essence of making love.

Every few minutes or so; Chrysalis' tunnel would clench and spasm around Grotimnos' cock as she came. The vibrating tightness only drove him closer to the edge; and that sweet smell of Changeling Pheramones permeated the air. The cool sweet night air... this was beautiful... this was a beautiful perfect moment...

Grotimnos felt his apex aproach, he grasped tight around Chrysalis and thrust up into her almost violently causing her to squeak in ecstacy. The fapping sound of his wast slapping against her soaked crotch echoed amongst the rustling of treeleaves blown in the wind.

And finally, that physical comfort of hugging something tight combined with the ticklish sense of reaching his limit bombarded him with the need for release; he slid down the tree slightly to get a better angle and slammed into Chrysalis causing them both to cry out as he came.

Chrysalis sighed and with half lidded eyes that glazed over; her cervex filled to the brim; excess leaking out onto the floor.

Perfect... that was the only word that she could use to describe it... perfect...

The both rolled onto their sides, still connected, and cuddled under the night sky as the stars began to peek out.

'Ya...' Grotimnos thought, 'he can go buck himself... We won Discord's Game... and We did it without losing who We art... or losing mine love...' he smiled down at the now snoozing Chrysalis and kissed her forhead tenderly.

Yes... life truly is beautiful.

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Gosh, it was fun to write this chapter... OK but back to seriousness; it's time I return to the -as Pinkie would say- sexy fun times! Of Equestria's Steamy Nights!

AN: I think my problem was taking on too many requests at once and getting overwhelmed so I might only do one or two requests per chapter. On that note, I'd like to see some requests with the less commonly seen fetishes like Moter/child incest, Gentle Bondage, Compassionate Petplay, AND SOMEONE FOR THE LOVE OF THE SISTERS PLEASE REQUEST A FUCKING GOO/SLIME PONY ALREADY! I'VE BEEN DYING FOR AN EXCUSE TO MAKE ONE! And I'm not reffering to tentacle molestation; I mean a male partner with a female goopony, dunno why but that just seems like one of the hottest things ever; but I'm trying to refrain from writing my own fetishes and instead writing only ones that are requested.

I'm also suprised that I havent gotten a request for necro or vore yet (excluding this chapter of course.)

Obviously I'm not restricting the choices, any fetish, any scenario, any character is allowed; I just would like to see the not so commonly represented fetishes out there; like ones that people have rarely even heard of; or ones that just don't pop up very often like Age Play.

Sorry if I didn't get your request yet; there's a lot of them! And as I said, I'm probably only going to do 1 or 2 per chapter from now on so... ya... don't get discouraged if your request doesn't go in, I just choose which ever ones seem the most unique; or the ones that I just havent seen done in any other short clopfic that I've read. This story is basically a chance for the oneshots that don't normally make it to light to shine.

Generally you find stuff like heavy bondage and violent BDSM. And again, if that's your thing cool, but I personally would like some VARIETY! Once in a while you know? Like, I just don't want to do anything generic that's been overdone a hundred times.

AAAANNNYWAY! Review if you liked! Additionally if you have any requests you can, as always, send them in via review or PM!