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He made it to the train station around the same time as the rest of the rush. He looked as the train came flying into the station. Discord quickly got on and into his spot where he could get off and onto his block swiftly. He stood and held onto a bar on the ceiling. He looked out the window as they passed many trees. He took a deep breath, he couldn't wait to talk to Tia when he got home.

Maybe she could help him forget about all the other crazy happenings of the day right? At the next stop were more people coming home from work. Tired faces that were low on energy. He let out a sympathetic smile for them, he loved his life and his job unlike some of these people. Then again, most of these people had someone waiting for them at home. All he had waiting for him was a tin of sugar cookies and a phone call. Suddenly, he felt a large hand on his rear.

His eyes shot opened no longer being able to simply look out the window. Maybe it was an accident but soon he felt the hand move about his bum exploring the area. Tirek. Was this what he meant I will speak with you again before tomorrow? He soon felt the hand slip into his loosely fitting jeans. Discord took a sip of cold air tensing up. Flesh touching flesh he became afraid. Those hands were touching him. Those hands that he feared would ever touch him again. He could loose control.

He didn't want to alert anyone, afraid of looking melodramatic but he didn't want this. He felt an index finger touch his hole teasingly. Discord's knees locked together and a scarlet flush covered his face. His hands clasping and unclasping. "S-stop." He whispered. He felt the single finger enter him quickly and he felt his eyes moisten as he gasped hands now covering up his front. He wasn't a virgin so it was no big shock but this, in public?! What was Tirek thinking? Testing his loyalty no doubt. He could feel Tirek's breath flirting with his sensitive ears. Discord himself began to pant from the pleasure. He didn't want this! He didn't like this! Tirek was scaring him, purposely scaring him. Discord was incomplete shock at Tirek's brash movements.

Discord closed his eyes as he felt a second finger enter. The two fingers pumping eagerly. Discord bit his lip, his legs shaking as the third joined in. After a few moments Discord felt the fingers release him and the hand moving again to fondle his testicles. Discord moved his weight onto his toes, this was not good at all. His face was a ruby. It was hot in the train car but not that hot. Why would no one notice?! His stop was approaching.

He felt the hand leave his pants to his relief but two hands quickly were on the move to his front. Discord grabbed Tirek's hands and swiftly turned around to him, eyes shut tightly. "P-Please," He begged, "Lord Tirek, I don't want this." "Who's Tirek?" He heard a young masculine voice ask. Discord's eyes shot opened, these hands were an apricot color, not Tirek's dark red and didn't have his spiky accessories but a black suit.

The man grabbed his face, "You make a good pet to your lord hmm?" He froze entirely, he felt somewhat in control knowing it was Tirek but this man. This man was not his ex-lover. "Your master is one lucky bastard." He commented. Discord suddenly felt the strange man's hand enter the front of his pants. "No!" Discord said and grabbed the man's arm with his prosthetic arm. Lacking in strength the man continued with ease. "Stop it. Please." Discord begged tears falling from his face. Tirek you're scaring me! He screamed in his head. Tears rolled like rivulets as he grabbed him as tightly as he could. "Halt feminist squad!" He heard a woman say as she roughly grabbed the man's hand.

He was quickly pinned against the metal walls of the train by a buff man who chimed, "Yeah!" Discord looked up and saw many women in navy blue uniforms rush over to the pervert and take his ID. The women were wearing short skirts and black nylons. The train pinged for his stop. "Sir, are you alright?" He heard an all too familiar voice say. He looked up scarlet faced, covered in tears at his friend AppleJack. She looked at him wide eyed. "Discord?" As soon as the train doors opened he ran out in pure embarrassment. "Discord wait!" He heard her yell but he scrambled to get out of there. This couldn't be happening. Tirek, please stop!

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