Roseluck Gets Graped

Roseluck took a deep breath and sighed. The clear sky provided the pony a splendid day for a walk. Not a cloud was in the sky, leaving Celestia’s sun bless its mighty rays onto the ground. A cool breeze gently blew into her mane. This was life.The tangy smell of pollen attracted her senses, entering her nose as she breathed in its pleasant aroma. Roseluck sighed again, her red glossy hair and pale coat gently flowing through the wind. She trotted a bit outside of Ponyville where she currently resided.

It was simply a small quaint little village. Roseluck works as a florist, creating many beautiful bouquets of flowers. She also grew her own flowers. These flowers ranged from the bright white lilies to the magnificent red roses.Of course, her flowers needed to be tend to, taking up a lot of time early in the day. Roseluck loves tending her flowers because this was her calling.

Today, Roseluck didn’t need to worry about tending the flowers. Instead, she continued her walk, entering a nearby forest without hesitation. The forest’s tall wooden plants left a cool shadow for the mare. The soft squishy ground under her hoof had a cool feeling, leaving her to sigh in pleasure. The wind blew through the trees, making them dance back and forth. Continuing to walk along the treeline, an obscure and weird passageway opened up beside her.

"Huh?" Roseluck asked herself softly, watching the bushes move out of the way.

A few trees swayed a little away from the area that was now a small opening. A pathway could be seen. Vines erupted from below the ground, forming an archway. Roseluck ducked to the ground, bits of dirt splattering in all directions. The vines gave a loud suction, frightening the mare to squeal in fear.

It ended as quickly as it started, leaving Roseluck to slowly open an eye to see what happened. Her mouth gaped in wonder as she sat up to admire the beautiful act of nature. The vines had blossomed, leaving multi-colored roses on its thick long stalks. A small grassy pathway magically opened before her, leaving a bright inviting trail. Buds were blooming along this trail, eventually forming around her. A luscious red rose was presented to her, its petals having a very perfect and crisp shape. This spectacle dumbfounded Roseluck, however; something was telling her that this pathway was something special. With a grin on her face, she took a step towards the arched gateway.

As she walked through the passageway, bright flowers were blooming on each side of her. From carnations to tulips, the several strong smells of pollen invaded her nostrils. Unlike many other ponies, Roseluck loved these smells. They were so intoxicating, that it left her wanting more.

Trekking further into the forest, she began to feel the grass beneath her hooves shift, forming a narrow pathway. The intense clusters of trees and bushes were closing in on the trail, making it difficult to enter. This did not deter Roseluck due to her curiosity of this new and mystical place. The chirping of the birds sounded from high in the trees as she ventured through. The mare looked up to the sky and then to the plants that were blooming; she had never seen such an amazing sight.

Within a few minutes, Roseluck could see that she was nearing the end of the path. Finally emerging from the treeline, she saw an enormous vineyard that stretched out as far as the eye could see. On top of a hill, the pony could see straight parallel lines of large green plants. Gasping in excitement, Roseluck galloped down the hill towards the vineyard. Getting closer to the plants, Roseluck lessened her pace. She trotted a few steps before looking at the ginormous vines dearly.

“They’re beautiful!” she exclaimed, looking at the grapes hanging on the thick vines. The grapes were almost as big as her hoof. Looking very plump and juicy, the plump grapes were what Roseluck was staring at. She went deeper into the vineyard giggling with excitement.

“Just what is this place?” Roseluck asked out loud with happiness in her voice. Roseluck loved the characteristics of the vines. The perfect grapes that they beared. Just what was at work here?

Roseluck trotted farther in, looking around to see the purple fruit grow more abundantly. The mare looked behind her back and around herself to see if anypony was watching. Taking a nibble of a grape, she almost moaned. The sweet succulent juices exploded in her mouth with an out of this world flavor. It was just unbelievable happiness and pleasure. The small nibble made her take a huge bite of the grape. Her teeth tore through the covering of the grape, where the juices exploded everywhere.

The mare swallowed the liquid and gasped, the sweet and sticky liquid covering her mane and coat. Roseluck looked at herself and felt icky, but that didn’t matter. She tried to shake all the liquid off, moving her body, flank, and mane around. It did the trick, making her much more comfortable.

“I wonder if there’s any gardens here…” Roseluck asked herself, walking deeper into the vineyard.

A vine from behind her was slithering up to her hooves, but Roseluck trotted away before the plant could grab her. More than ten vines gathered together, slowly making towards Roseluck, who was completely clueless what was going on.

Roseluck hummed a small tune, continuing on her walk across the vine garden. She smiled, going on her stroll with an optimistic attitude. But all of a sudden, Roseluck heard a loud sound of a plant snapping. She stopped in her tracks and looked around, what she saw was some sort of monstrous creature made up of the grape plants. A huge wave of vines coming in at her, triggering her to scream and run.

“Ahhh!!” Roseluck screamed, galloping across the dirt path. The vines were met with a cloud of kicked up dirt, leaving them stunned for a short amount of time. Shaking it off, the legion of vines went after the running mare.

Roseluck felt her heart pump the adrenaline throughout her body, telling her to run away from the attacking grapes. Her legs went as fast as they could, trying to escape the wave of vines.. She looked to her sides, where the plants would attempt to grab her. A vine tried to grab her, but the mare ducked, making it tangle with one across from it. She looked back after dodging the attack, seeing all the vines cloud up to strike her down.

The earth pony quickened her pace, but a quick vine that was next to her snapped on one of her legs. The thick vines wrapped around Roseluck, refusing to let her go. But Roseluck, with a string grunt, snapped the vine in quick succession and ran away as soon as she could. A giant grape landed next to where she was a few seconds before, exploding the sticky juice everywhere. The pods of grapes the vine had were now being used to hit the mare.

A barrage of the fruit were targeted towards Roseluck, who was starting to run out of breath. Her muscles were burning from tiredness, but managed to dodge a bombardment of grapes. The juices went in a huge radius, almost tripping Roseluck. She stumbled a bit, losing a little speed, but recovered quickly as another grape dropped down right behind her. However, a sharp shot smashed onto her back, knocking her to the ground with a splash of grape juice. Landing with a grunt of her diaphragm, the wind knocked out of her. Roseluck found herself unable to escape from the incoming vines. She closed her eyes, ready for the end to her life.

But what she felt next was something that she did not expect at all. The vines began to entangle her on each of her legs. Unable to break free, more vines constricted and wrapped around her. Escape was impossible. Roseluck grunted, twisting and turning as the vines were closing in on her.

“What are you doing?!” Roseluck exclaimed, watching the vines circle her. A long tentacle of a vine wrapped around her mouth and gagged for, preventing her from speaking or breathe through her mouth. Her muffled screams was covered up as the grape plants explored her. The vines lifted herself from the dirt ground, leaving her unable to fight back well.

The plants’ thick vines slid across her soft and sticky coat, making a weird sensation across her body. Roseluck flinched, feeling herself being submissioned to the powerful plants. Roseluck didn’t scream at all, but surprised and scared what the vines were doing. She couldn’t do anything, but her questions were answered with a sudden pain between her legs.

The vine went into her wet marehood quickly, penetrating deep inside of her. The thick vine enlarged her tomb, her screams being held by constriction of her mouth. Tears formed at her eyes as the vines holding her held tight. Going at a slow pace, the vine that penetrated her went deep in fast and out slowly in a repeating fashion. Soon, Roseluck was feeling hotter and hotter, starting to like what was being done to her. The vine that was plowing her was getting faster and faster, her pussy now soaking wet. The feeling in her body was unexplainable and felt amazing. Her sexual juices was pouring out as the vines started to get closer between her legs. Breathing through her nose, moans from her mouth leaked through the vine.

Roseluck’s tongue started to beg for it in her mouth, feeling and tasting the stalk of the plant. The vine slowly and softly lessened its grip, leaving Roseluck drooling saliva, her mouth begging for something in it.

“Ughn, ughn, ughn!!” Roseluck cried out as the thick vine continued to go at a steady pattern. Her body was moving back and forth from the hard momentum, her tongue flailing around for anything to come. Two vines answered her desire, stuffing her oral hole. The two rough surface of the vines rubbed against inside her mouth, going deep in her throat. She began to choke and cough, her eyes beginning to go up inside her head. Moaning at the same time, she felt herself going closer and closer to climax.

However, the vines were now increasing their rhythm. Her vagina was taking in the vine over and over again, feeling the unique surface inside of her. Not given any warning, the giant vine climaxed, shooting hot and dark purple liquid all the way inside her. The cum from the plant overloaded her, sending the dark thick purple substance everywhere. Mixed with her own vaginal fluids, a huge load of the purple semen filled her up. Roseluck’s eyes widened, feeling the warm seed inside her body. As that happened, the vines in her mouth climaxed, unleashing their cum deep in her throat. Thick purple liquid was sweet to her tongue, tasting better than the grapes she had eaten.

Roseluck swallowed the entire load, closing her eyes to catch her breath. Opening her eyes, she smirked, which seemed to scare the plants a little.

“Well, what you doing? Fuck me!” Roseluck said, spreading her legs wide open. A few drops from her marehood dripped, her body still wanting more. “I’m not done yet!”

The other vines around her seem to back off slowly, seeming to be afraid of the demanding mare. The vines that had her bonded loosened their grip, making Roseluck furious.

“C’mon, I want it! Go deeper in me! Give me everything you have!” Roseluck yelled, using her back hooves to get hold of a vine. The small plant squirmed, trying to get away from the crazy mare. All other vines set her down and immediately backed away.

Laying down on the ground, Roseluck grabbed the struggling vine and inserted into her quivering pussy. A nice noise of it penetrating inside of her, made her moan. Using the vine like a dildo, she braced herself by using all the plant’s length. More than fifteen inches went deep inside of her, making the vine ejaculate immediately.

Roseluck moaned loudly, feeling the liquid rush inside of her. Taking out the tentacle, Roseluck opened her mouth and licked the tip. Taking it deep in her mouth, she sucked the tasty seed of the plant.

“I’ve had other plants last longer than you,” she said, sucking the last drop from the tip of the vine.

The mare let go of the traumatized vine and looked at the bystanding grape plants.

“So…” Roseluck said, licking her lips and glaring at the watching vines, “Who’s next?”

The countless number of plants was terrified by that statement and began to run away. However, the unlucky plants that were planted in her vicinity couldn’t move any farther. Roseluck wasn’t pleased yet and trotted slowly towards the closest plant.

“Let’s have some fun…” she said seductively.

Roseluck walked along the treeline, smiling bright and happy. Wearing a saddlebag, she trotted at a slow pace, looking at the trees again. With it being another beautiful day, her eyes were met by an arching vine and blooming of roses. A deviously smile appeared on her face as she walked in the pathway.

“Oh, we’re going to have fun,” Roseluck said, sticking her tongue out, she took out anal beads and smirked again. “We are going to have fun…”

Author's Note

My editor really didn't seem to like the start of when Roseluck entered the vineyard. He's asleep, and I've only changed only small bits. I wrote this one-shot in a protest against peaches. (Peaches in fics of course.)

Sure, peaches are nice, and grapes are too. So, uh, her you go. Where Roseluck gets graped.

I'll leave it at that then.

Toodles.