A 'Sticky' Situation

by SuperSaxyGamerBrony

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance
Length: 2723

A clopfic about Daring Doo and a sticky situation~

Daring is off on another adventure. Her informant has told her that there is a temple in the jungle where she can find treasure, but, not everything is as it seems…

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2012-04-02 10:14:02 UTC

Adventure!

It was a dim, humid afternoon in the jungle, and the creatures were all in an uproar. The toucans were screeching, the monkeys howling, and the frogs jumping, and suddenly, the source of the uproar was discovered...

It was a pony, a mare to be exact. She was a pale orange-ish color with a black and grey mane. She was wearing an olive shirt and her favorite adventuring hat, her cutie mark was a compass rose, and she was running like the dickens. Sweat beads rolled off her face as she galloped as fast as she could from the mob of animals behind her, there were lions, turtles, even birds, and they were NOT happy.

“The ruins should be here somewhere...” Said the pony as she maneuvered around the trees and roots. If she tripped up, it spelled doom for her. She looked back, and the mob was catching up, she couldn’t gallop any faster, and a light shone from ahead of her, which at this point in the jungle meant only one thing...

A cliff.

The mare braced herself to jump as soon as she reached the clearing, and placed almost too perfectly in front of her was a vine, hanging from a very large, and sturdy tree. She leapt, grabbing the vine and swinging across the ravine, but as she did, her hat blew off. “My hat!” She yelled as she lunged at it with open jaws. She managed to grab it between her teeth and land with a soft thud on the other side.

The animals growled and screeched at her, then turned back into the woods, too upset to find a way around to her. She let out a short sigh and stuck the hat back on her head. “Now... the temple...” She trotted through the woods, looking closely for any signs of a building. It wasn’t long at all before she came across a towering stone door, leading deep into the earth.

“This MUST be it.” She said as she ran her hoof along the door. Almost magically, the door opened slowly, allowing her entry. “Strange... I would have thought it to be quite the task, opening that door...” She adjusted her hat and trotted down the stairwell. The door closed behind her, meaning she would need to find another way out. She wasn’t worried though, it happened all the time.

Almost as if somepony was waiting for her, there was a lit torch on the wall. She hesitated, thinking that it was probably a trap, then looked down into the darkness and sighed. “Can’t find treasure if I can’t see...” She quickly grabbed the torch, expecting a trap to activate...

Nothing.

She continued onward into the depths of the temple, wondering about the treasures that could be waiting for her. Her informant said something about a figurine with magical properties. She grinned quietly to herself as the floor began to level. So far her trip had been, by her standards, easy. She had been chased by animals, swung over a ravine, and was now walking peacefully inside a corridor.

She thought she heard a bump in the distance, but dismissed it as her imagination. She finally reached the end of the corridor, and in front of her was a large chamber with very high ceilings. In the center of the room was a pedestal with an iron cage around it. She took an apprehensive step into the room, and then another. She looked around cynically for traps. “No way it can be this easy...” She took a few more steps and suddenly she was at the pedestal.

She stared at the cage, there was no way she could lift it, or see through it, it was too thick and heavy. There was a large chain leading up to the ceiling, from there, she followed it down a wall to a lever to her right. She let out a sigh, “These puzzles are so simple...” She trotted cautiously to the lever and pulled it slowly. There was a clank and a bang, and suddenly the chain began to tighten, and the cage lifted off of the pedestal.

She galloped over to inspect it, realizing that she probably only had moments before the temple collapsed. On the pedestal was a small wooden figure. She leaned in for a closer look, and realized what it was...

It was her.

Suddenly, the figure shot out a thick, pink gas, and the mare recoiled, coughing. “W-what’s the big idea?” She began to sway where she stood, realizing that it was knockout gas. She groped about for the pedestal, but did not find it in time as she collapsed onto the stone floor, blacking out completely.

Sticky...

When she awoke, she was in another chamber, but the architecture was similar to the temple. She attempted to rub her eyes, but realized that she was shackled to a table, lying on her stomach. “H-hey, where am I?” She asked groggily, and then there was a laugh from behind her.

“Well, well, well... if it isn’t the famous Daring Doo! You’ve gotten yourself in trouble now, haven’t you?” The creature laughed again, and Daring struggled to turn and face it. It was a pony, a stallion. He was tall, and his fur was brown with patches of a charcoal black near his midsection. His cutie mark was a pile of gems, and he wore the most evil grin Daring had ever seen.

“K-ken?” She asked, her eyes widening in surprise.

“Well, I’m surprised you remember me, after leaving me behind in that temple a few years back! You left me to die Daring...” She frowned and replied in an almost apologetic tone.

“Look Ken, there’s nothing I could do! I was just as badly injured as you were, and you know it.” She said with a sigh as Ken approached her. He still wore an evil grin on his face, as if he had been planning this since the day he was born.

“Well now Daring, it did ruin our partnership. We could still be adventuring together you know, but now, I’ll never think of you the same.” He cackled and walked around to the front of her, putting his hoof under her chin and forcing her to look at him. “And now that I have you here, I can do something I was never able to...” He lunged his head forward, kissing Daring passionately. Daring couldn’t help but blush as his lips met hers.

Her adventuring had kept her busy, and she never had time for a stallion, so this was her first kiss. Ken was really the only chance she had, but he ruined it when he tried to kiss her on an adventure. As these thoughts flowed through her, she realized exactly what Ken wanted...

He wanted to mate with her.

She blushed furiously as he broke the kiss, licking his lips. “Daring, you’re beautiful. It’s a shame we had to end like that. We could have been a pair, you know?” He walked around to her back, running his hoof down her neck and spine as he did. She shuddered.

“K-ken, you don’t h-have to do this!” She struggled under the shackles. Her legs and flank were shackled so that he would have easy access to her privates, she clenched her flank cheeks tight, trying to protect the one thing that she held dear, her virginity, but it was to no avail. He brushed her tail out of the way and bent down, smiling.

“Oh Daring, but I do. I’ve wanted to do this since I met you.” He rubbed her flank and gave her marehood a long lick. She let out a squeak as she felt his wet tongue run along the length of her lips. She blushed and shut her eyes, preparing for the probably very long night that was ahead of her. Ken followed up with another lick, this time rougher, along the length of her delicate slit. She tensed up a bit as a small twinge of pleasure shot through her.

“Are you enjoying this Daring?” He asked smirking, he did not wait for a reply, and proceeded to stick his tongue into her marehood. She let out a quiet moan as she felt his tongue lap hungrily at the walls of her marehood. She had never experienced anything like this before, and so far, it felt pretty good, though she was not willing to admit it.

Ken moved his tongue around inside her, massaging the folds inside her delicate, pink slit. She let out another moan and shuddered as another, larger twinge of pleasure shot through her. Ken pulled his tongue out and gave the sensitive pearl of her clitoris a flick with his tongue before standing up. Daring blushed deeply as she realized she had actually felt pleasure at the unwanted intrusion.

Ken grinned as he placed his hooves on her flank. “So Daring, how did you like that?” She remained silent, waiting for him to make his next move. He pressed his hooves harder on her flank and prodded at her with his stallionhood. She let out another shiver and he slowly slid his large shaft into her. She braced herself as she was about to be penetrated for the first time.

“A-ah!” She squirmed at the new feelings she was receiving. He made one last push, allowing his stallionhood to take up the whole of her canal. She let out a loud squeak as the pleasure and pain hit her. A small amount of blood came out of her marehood and Ken smiled. “So you WERE a virgin? I thought so.” She blushed as she felt him pull back, causing friction between her folds and his shaft. She let out a long erotic moan as he pushed slowly in and out.

“At least he’s g-gentle...” Daring murmured to herself between moans. Ken continued the gentle thrusts, rubbing her flank softly as he did. Daring let out a loud moan and looked back to him, “You c-can go a little f-f-faster Ken...” She managed a weak smile and Ken nodded, grinning widely. Daring had always been one of his fantasies, and now his fantasy was reality as he steadily sped up his thrusts.

“S-so Daring... how are you feeling?” Asked Ken, not wanting Daring to be TOO angry at him. Daring continued her long moans, lost in pleasure from her first time. Ken smiled, speeding up his thrusts further, while also deepening them. She took notice and smiled in approval, not making a sound except for her pleasure induced moans. Ken noticed it was becoming easier to thrust as he looked at Daring’s marehood.

It glistened wetly as he realized she really WAS feeling pleasure. He smirked and finally let it go. He sped up his thrusts, tossing any gentleness to the wind as he banged his waist against her flank. Daring screamed in delight and the walls of her marehood tightened around his shaft. He made a particularly hard thrust, hitting her g-spot, causing immense pleasure for Daring. Ken felt himself close to cumming, and slowed down, keeping the trusts deep and hard. “Daring... I’m g-gonna cum.” He let out a groan as his stallionhood bulged, ready to release a load.

“G-g-go ahead Ken...” Said Daring nervously as she felt his grip on her flank tighten. He pushed into her all the way and shot his thick seed into her. She gasped as she felt the warm, thick liquid flow through her. She relaxed her neck, her tongue lolling out of her mouth from the pure pleasure of it all. Ken, realizing that she was not yet satisfied, decided to take matters into his own hooves.

Ken pulled out of her marehood, and slowly stuck the head of his stallionhood into her plothole. She let out a loud gasp from the sudden prod. “W-what are you doing?” He put a hoof on her back and gave it a stroke.

“Just trust me Daring. Okay?” Daring nodded from the reassuring words and braced herself for what was going to happen next. He slid his well-lubricated shaft into her plothole with ease, and began thrusting slowly. Daring moaned as she felt his shaft rub her plothole, another experience completely new to her.

“O-oh... this f-feels... good...” Daring blushed as she said it. She just revealed the fact that she was enjoying it, that she wanted it... no... NEEDED it. If he were to stop now, she would beg, and plead. These new feelings were all too much for her, she was so close to orgasm she could taste it. Ken did not let up, he continued his deep thrusts into Daring, and Daring screamed in ecstasy.

“You a-alright there Daring?” Asked Ken, Daring’s only reply was yet another scream of pleasure as she teetered on orgasm. She bit her lip, preparing for the pleasure to surge through her. Ken grinned and sped up, moving quickly and fluidly in and out of Daring. Her wings flapped as she continued screaming, and she finally hit climax like a freight train.

The first thing that happened was a change in her voice, it became higher pitched as she screamed out in pure pleasure. Second was her marehood, as lubrication began to spill out of it like a faucet. Her eyes crossed as Ken continued his deep, hard thrusts into her, and she began to feel overwhelmed with the pleasure.

Ken felt himself ready to cum again and pulled out, cumming all over her flank, tail, and back. Daring was now covered in the sticky, white seed. Daring’s eyes closed halfway and her jaw hung agape in her post-orgasmic daze. Ken walked around to the front of her and she managed to look up at him and smile.

“How’d I do Daring?” He asked, smirking childishly.

“Yousuredidagreatjob!” She said, slurring the words together almost drunkenly. Ken stepped forward and stuck his stallionhood into her mouth, her eyes widened in surprise, and then she smiled, bobbing her head back and forth, sucking on the long shaft. Ken closed his eyes and groaned as she sucked. His final fantasy was coming true, Daring Doo was giving him head, and he loved every second of it.

Daring saw his pleasure and sucked harder, wanting to drain him of every last drop of cum he had. Ken twitched a bit as a wave of pleasure hit him, he put his hooves on her head and helped by pushing her back and forth along his stallionhood, she choked a bit as he pushed further in, but continued sucking.

“D-daring... you’re doing p-pretty good for your f-first time...” He smiled lazily, and she replied with a soft bite on the head of his shaft. He gasped in pleasure as he felt his final load build up inside, it was going to be a doozy. She giggled and bit again, and again, and Ken couldn’t take any more, he shot some of his load down her throat, then pulled out and covered her face and mane in it, he even got some on her hat, but she didn’t care, she licked her lips, tasting the sweet pony seed.

“Mmm... that was pretty good Ken.” She smiled and kissed the head tenderly. “But do you mind releasing me from this bondage?” Ken had forgotten all about that, she was shackled to a table.

“O-oh, right, sorry Miss Daring.” He blushed and fumbled with the shackles as Daring thought about what he had just said... he had called her ‘Miss Daring’, just as he had when they adventured together. She smirked and rubbed her hooves, sore from the shackles.

“Thank you Ken, now... shall we discuss business?” She sat with her legs crossed on the edge of the table. “I’m willing to have you adventure with me again... for a price.” Ken smiled, then frowned.

“What kind of price?” Daring stood up and walked over to him. She grabbed his head and pulled it close to hers.

“I get you whenever I want you. Nopony else. Got it?” Ken blushed furiously and nodded. Suddenly, all in one day, his fantasies had become reality, he’d gotten his old adventuring partner back, and now, he had a mate. All of this stemmed from that one, sticky situation.