(MLO) Screwball and Discord


                                            >Screwball was a fairly average pony, all things considered

                                            >He had a lavender coat, not unheard of for a male

                                            >He an aubirgine and white mane, which fell unshorn in long curls

                                            >The only really odd about him were his eyes, which were corkscrews of pink and violet

                                            >That was what marked him as Discord's child

                                            >See, strange things tended to happen around Discord's statue, even when he was still imprisoned

                                            >One mare just so happened to get pregnant when she was visiting the gardens

                                            >The doctors were baffled when they found she was still a virgin when she was with foal

                                            >They put it down to some kind of magic, and asked her if she had wanted to abort the foal

                                            >She had balked at that, and had instead gone full term and birthed the baby that she didn't know the father of

                                            >When he was born, she named him while still under the influence of the medication

                                            >One look into his eyes and she named him "Screwball"

                                            >So he had grown up as a normal foal, albiet without any father

                                            >But his mother was kind enough and loved him dearly, and he loved her too

                                            >He was never bullied in school, made plenty of friends, and besides his eyes and odd sense of humour, was an upstanding and well recognized occupant of Ponyville

                                            >But our story doesn't take place in his normal childhood

                                            >Nor is it set in his young adulthood

                                            >His story doesn't truly begin until Discord's freedom from his prison of marble, set about by three fillies arguing, oddly enough, about the meaning of "discord"

                                            >It was a fairly normal day in the colourful town of Ponyville

                                            >The sun was shining, the birds were singing, Canterlot could be seen in the distance...

                                            >Wait, was it upside down?

                                            >A strange creature appeared in the square of the town, where Screwball just happened to be tending to the garden

                                            >The beast had immediately started making everything utter madness about himself

                                            >The mayor, who was admiring the beatiful day, was suddenly kidnapped by her mane, which had turned into a living creature

                                            >The road turned to soap and a trio of bison figure skated their way down it

                                            >The city hall, and several other chunks of the village lifted off into the air and settled at varying altitudes

                                            >And of course, every pony he laid his paw or claw on turned grey and started acting completely opposite their normal personalities

                                            >Then his horrible, mismatched eyes turned to the young pony whom, until the twisted monsters arrival, had been dutifuly tending the flowers

                                            >But the draconequus had frozen as well, and Screwball saw something odd in the beasts eyes

                                            >The glistening of tears

                                            >Within a tenth of a second, Screwball was embraced by the monster in front of him

                                            >And it spoke, in a rather eloquent tone for such an oddity

                                            >"My son! Oh being stuck in that statue and watching you grow up, albiet not in a normal fashion, was more torture than being in that same pose for thousands of years!"

                                            >The lavender coated earth pony pushed against the being he now recognized as Discord trying to get away

                                            >"What in Celestia's name are you talking about? I'm a pony and you're a monster, how could you be my father?"

                                            >Discord sighed and snapped his fingers

                                            >Instantly, the mutant and his son were sitting across from each other in two plush chairs, Discord wearing a fine smoking jacket, and Screwball wearing a strange cap with a propeller on it

                                            >"You see, I couldn't have much fun when I was inside that statue, so I took liberties when and where I could. Your mother had so much turmoil inside her when she touched my statue, out of curiousity no doubt, that or some kind of weird fetish."

                                            >He chuckled at his little joke, then returned to his story

                                            >"Anyway, it gave me enough power to cause a little manipulation of the material of reality. And she was just so delicious that I gave her the one thing all little ponies want eventually, a child!"

                                            >He snapped his fingers and a glass of brandy appeared in his claw

                                            >"And so, you were born. Well ten months later at least. I gleaned glimpses of you from the minds of other ponies when they passed by my statue. I'm so proud that you at least inhereted my sense of humour!"

                                            >Screwball shifted in his chair, uncomfortable in the odd sitting position

                                            >"But I'm a nice pony! I don't want to hurt anyone like you do, you monster!"

                                            >Discord scoffed at the statement

                                            >"Oh come now son! I don't hurt anypony, I release them from the boredom of routine and give them a good time!"

                                            >His body twisted and became darker, a suit of armour appearing over his fur and scales, and a skull like visage taking the place of his usual face

                                            >"Join me, my son, and together we shall rule Equestria!"

                                            >Screwball shrugged out of the odd, black cloak he found himself wearing and shouted back at the armoured draconequus

                                            >"I will never join you!"

                                            >Discord sighed and snapped his fingers, the armour and mask disappeared in a puff of smoke

                                            >"You know, after all this time I had looked forward to spending time with you. But it turns out you're going through a late teenage rebellion stage. But don't you worry, father has just the cure for that."

                                            >He snapped his fingers one more time, and Screwball's body underwent a drastic change

                                            >His tail and mane lengthened, his bones became smaller and his body, overall, thinner

                                            >And something even stranger was happening to his nethers

                                            >His penis and balls shrank inside his body, forming a hole and a pair of lips to cover it, his new vagina

                                            >A pair of small teats grew just above the new birth canal, hanging slightly heavy as though swollen with milk

                                            >His hips widened to accompany his new organs and he squealed, his voice now much higher pitched

                                            >"There, that's much better. Now you can learn to be respectful to your elders!"

                                            >Discord snapped his fingers once more, and three brainwashed stallions appeared in front of the now female Screwball

                                            >"You three have fun with her! I've taken the liberty of turning off the motor functions in her brain, so she can't really say no. I'll be back soon, daughter!"

                                            >With a cackle, Discord disappeared in a cloud of smoke

                                            >But what held the attention of the young mare was the three, greyish ponies now advancing on her

                                            >Their cocks were growing from their sheathes, each getting arroused from the fact that there was no way out for her

                                            >They each positioned themselves at her various holes

                                            >One slid beneath her to get at her new vagina, one mounted her from behind and took her ass, and the last slammed his cock down her throat

                                            >The three hypnotized stallions pounded away at her orifices, giving her newfound feelings that took her mind by storm

                                            >The first was a kind of pain that she had never felt before, as her anus and vagina were stretched to their limits and her mouth was forced wide open

                                            >The constant pounding gave her bruises in places most unseemly

                                            >But under the pain and the rhythmic slapping of flesh on flesh, she could feel another sensation growing

                                            >All the pain started to feel...good

                                            >An overwhelming feeling of imminent explosion was taking form in her mind and body

                                            >Her vagina started contracting on the dick inside of it, massaging the member and in turn offering more pleasure for her

                                            >Her anus tightened with the sensations she was feeling

                                            >She started actively sucking the cock violating her mouth and pushing it down her throat ever further

                                            >But none of it offered her release for the pleasure in her mind

                                            >She thrusted ever harder onto the stallions members, praying that her actions would finally push her over

                                            >Her clit was now spending more time out of its sheathe than in for further stimulation, but still she found no freedom from the pleasure

                                            >The stallions collective stamina seemed limitless, and they kept slamming their cocks into her orifices

                                            >Screwball began to weep from the torment of no release, the pleasure turning her mind into a soup of madness

                                            >Discord reappeared in a flash and settle down to watch his child get violated

                                            >"Have we learned our lesson, my dear?"

                                            >All she could do was moan in pleasure, and pray that that was the answer he sought

                                            >"Well, I suppose that's good enough, given your current state. Gentlecolts?"

                                            >At his word, the three ponies came at once

                                            >The feeling of their seed filling her every hole finally broke that seemingly immpenetrable barrier and she came

                                            >Semen dribbled down her throat and out of her mouth as she slumped down, the stallions pulling out of her at the same time

                                            >She slammed onto the ground, completely broken and changed

                                            >"So, my little cockslave, have we learned our lesson?"

                                            >Screwball looked up at her father, hunger in her eyes

                                            >"Oh yes, father! Please, just let me have more of that glorious feeling!"

                                            >Discord chuckles, his plan to break his son, now daughter, gone off without a hitch

                                            >"Maybe later, sweetheart. But for now, there's more chaos to wreak. Arrevaderci!"

                                            >And with that, he disappeared, leaving his cum covered daughter to lay in a pool of stallion excretions mingling with her own, to an uncertain future