Rarity meets Discord (Vote Chapter)

The week since Ukuphana had been one of the most pleasant ones of Rarity's life. When she walked it was with a new spring to her step, whilst she worked it was with a song on her lips, when she thought it was back to that moment at the Ukuphana, where she'd been able to live out one tiny glimpse of her fantasy. To wrap her lips around Spike's gloriously tasty and wonderful cock and submit herself as his ****. To please him in a way that only she could, and to outperform the rest of his harem of gloriously sexy women. All Masters of their craft, and all no match for her.

But as Rarity made her way through Ponyville, shopping for new material for a series of dresses there was a tinge of sadness at the back of her heart. Would this be it? Would she never again get any closer to her fantasy? A part of her worried she was getting too into this. Even as she longed to go deeper, to confess her feelings to Spike, to declare him her Master and use that power of his to make all of Equestria into his.

She found herself looking in the reflection of one of the windows in the town, examining herself with a nervous worry. She wouldn’t really do that would she? This was just to remain a fantasy right? It wasn’t something she was serious about was it? She wasn’t a supervillain right? If she did so she would have to fight her friends, she couldn’t do that. Could she?

She didn’t expect her reflection to give her an answer one way or the other, just sit there as a silent witness. What she didn’t expect was what happened next.

Which was for her reflection to reach out of the lake and offer her a coin. “Penny for your thoughts?”

Shrieking Rarity leapt off of her feet and tumbled into the ground, as her reflection began to laugh in a deep voice that could only belong to a single Lord of Chaos.

“Discord.” She snarled, getting to her feet with her nails balled into fists. “What you doing here?”

“Exactly what I said Rarity. Do you really not want the penny?” Discord asked, changing into his true form but still offering her the penny with a somewhat disappointed face.

Sighing, she took the penny and was surprised when it turned out to really be a regular penny. “You know I really thought this would be some kind of trick.”

Discord placed a hand to his chest, and beat down crocodile tears in his eyes. “Such slander and here I was trying to reach out to a friend of mine only to be cruelly brushed off. Oh woe is woe, all is lost.”

“Oh don’t be so dramatic dear.” Rarity scoffed, instantly earning an appalled look from Discord.

"Me? Take a look back in the reflection Rarity. If you were any more of a drama queen you could rule an entire kingdom of drama queens." Discord scoffed, highlighting his point by dressing Rarity in a crown and royal attire.

"What is it you want Discord?" Rarity asked, arms crossed against her chest.

"Believe it or not I'm actually trying to look out for you? Something seemed to be worrying you." Discord said, snapping his fingers and the two found themselves in an entirely new room. Rarity found herself on her familiar fainting couch whilst Discord sat across from her holding a clipboard and wearing a sweater vest and an unnecessary pair of glasses.

"Now then what seems to be ailing the poor lady. Friendship issues? Career problems? Marital issues?"

"I'm not married." Rarity growled.

"Interesting." Discord said, scribbling a note. Though Rarity very much doubted he was actually taking notes. "Why don't you tell me more about that? Why are you so alone?"

Rarity scowled at the monster, knowing that he was having way too much fun with this. "I just haven't found the right stallion."

"Interesting, interesting. Perhaps he isn't a stallion at all but a dragon?" He asked, as another Discord slammed on a organ piano a big "DUN DUN DURRRN!"

Rarity simply scowled. "Why ask? You clearly already know."

"Oh you got me, but to be fair it was kind of obvious. So when are you going to tell Garble?" Discord muttered, and one could almost hear the snapping of Rarity's patience.

"GARBLE?!" She screamed, lunging to her feet and seizing Discord by the beard. "Listen here you abomination of inbred animal parts. I would NEVER be attracted to that brute of a jerk of a dragon, he's not nearly as intelligent, kind and noble as my beloved Spikey-Wikey."

Discord simply had a smug smile on his face, as a single finger pressed against Rarity's shoulder and pushed her away. "So it is Spike you're after."

Rarity tried to find the words, but Discord had sufficiently kicked the wind right out of her sails. “Alright you got me. I do have a crush on Spike.”

Discord tapped on the fainting couch, and she took the offer to sit down.

“Ice cream?” Discord offered, summoning a huge tub of it into his hands.

“I’m not that **** yet dear.” Rarity answered, as she lay down on the couch. "What is it you want?"

"As I said before I'm actually trying to help." Discord repeated, scribbling down another note. "Maybe you should be asking yourself what you want."

What she wanted? That was a scary question, did she want her fantasy to come true? Really? Or was this something where wanting was better than having? "Can you keep a secret?"

Even as the words left her lips she could feel her insides turn with worry and guilt. Discord for his part tapped in chin in thought. "Hmm you know it's a good question. I've actually considered myself a very good secret keeper. You'd be surprised how much you hear when you can become an object. I'd give you examples but that would defeat the point."

Rarity looked at him skeptically, but for whatever reason she sensed there was a bit of honesty to his voice. "I have a fantasy you see, one I shared with Spike in a moment of weakness, but I didn't tell him that he was the one who was the target of my affections."

"What is it? BDSM? Diapers? Pet play?" Discord asked and to Rarity's mortified dismay he kept flashing between each of the respective outfits.

"Please don't do that." She begged him, her eyes wired shut.

Shrugging he returned to normal. "Your loss. So what is this fantasy of yours?"

Reluctantly and humiliatingly Rarity recounted her fantasy. Of being Spike's personal sex ****, along with all her friends and all the sexiest mares in all of Equestria. To have him rule over the world, and she would be his favourite sex ****. The diamond in his horde.

“Is that so bad?” She whined, sticking out her lower lip.

“We’ll as a former supervillain myself let me give you my two cents." Two coins appeared on Rarity's lap, as Discord straightened out the sheets. "Let's see carry the four, divide by pi, ah yes here we are. Well the answer is simple. Yes, being willing to enslave all your friends and every mare in Equestria for your boyfriend is indeed an evil thing."

Rarity wanted to snarl back at him, but he was ultimately right, and simply crumbled back onto the couch. "I'll take the ice cream now."

Discord handed her the ice cream and a handkerchief. "Hey there it's not so bad."

"Not so bad? Not so bad? My dear Spikey Wikey would be horrified by my awful perverted tastes." She cried before taking a large scoop. "OM NOM NOM!"

"Oh I'm sure he'll be horrified." Discord snarked, earning a scowl from Rarity.

"How can I face my Spikey Wikey now?" She whined, taking another large scoop.

"Easily just go up to him. I'm sure he won't mind living out a few fantasies. Ever heard of roleplaying?" Discord suggested, before bringing his fingers together. Ready to snap them. "I could lend my assistance if you want."

Rarity frowned, that was an option. Well sort of, she'd never invite Discord into the bedroom... but thanks to the Root of Magic that would be no longer necessary. She didn't think it would be wise to tell Discord this though. "But what if Spike doesn't like me."

At this Discord dropped his notepad, clutched his head and arched his body back in uncontrollable laughter. "BWAHAHAHAHA- wait you're serious? BWAHHAHAHAH!"

"Stop that this instance you half wit." Rarity scowled, snapping her fingers and pulling Discord out of the air.

"How did you?" Discord wondered, before shrugging. "Nevermind the point is, of course Spike likes you. You should see him at O&O, he's completely lovesick."

"Is he?" Rarity wondered, relief flooding into her heart, filling her with delight like a balloon fills with air.

Discord wasn't as amused, and muttered to himself, "Idiot."

Rarity's delight was once again tainted by worry. "But what if I can't help myself, and give into my fantasy anyway?"

With the Roots of Honesty and Magic it would be all too easy, not that she wanted Discord to know that. Discord instead shrugged to himself. "Well if you're going that root then let me give you some advise as a former villain."

"Don't tell the heroes your plan?"

"Of course not, that's so much fun." Discord protested. "No what I was going to suggest was that you embrace it and enjoy it. You'll never be half the villain you could be if you're second guessing yourself."

"If I ever decide to become evil I'll consider your advise." Rarity growled through gritted teeth. "But the last thing I want to do is have to fight my friends."

"And what if your friends support you?"

"We're done here." Rarity spat a bit too quickly, snapping her fingers and disappearing into thin air and leaving Discord gaping like a fish.

"How did she do that?"

A/N: So it's seems Applejack is going to win this poll, not surprising since she's been in second place for the last two polls and her victory means we'll have Rarity on the next poll and after her I'll permit options outside of Ponyville (more on that later)

Anyway I have the premise with Applejack, as the Element of Honesty she's immune to the retroactive effect. So she'll be seeing the changes in Ponyville for the first time and not take it at face value, same with the other roots. (It's the Element of HONESTY after all) but she's not immune to byproducts of the Root of Honesty. Like Cadence's new powers. But what kind of **** she becomes and how she's enthralled is a different question that suggestions are welcome for.

Straw Poll here: https://strawpoll.com/polls/jVyGJjYV8Z7