Daring Do and the Really Important Thing

Bursting out the other side of the waterfall, Daring Do landed on her hooves on the stone steps carved into the rock. With the waterfall out of the way, Daring now had an unobstructed view of the until-now lost temple. The temple’s exterior was overgrown with moss and vines, but the intricate carvings made by the zebra tribe were still visible as rough outlines through the overgrowth. Using her hoof to clear some of the flora Daring saw the typical carvings for an ancient temple; depictions of the zebra tribes’ daily lives and making offerings to their gods.

Checking the entrance for signs of booby traps, Daring found nothing suspicious. Still, she cautiously made her way inside, keeping an eye out for any trip wires, pressure plates, or false floors. It wasn’t until she had made it over fifty yards inside the main entrance did she stop and look around in suspicion, lighting a torch to see in the growing darkness. ’Not a single trap or anything.’ she thought. ’I guess these zebras really were the peaceful type. No wonder they disappeared.’

Though still aware of her surroundings, Daring allowed herself to ease up slightly. It wouldn’t be the first time she had explored a temple that was void of any traps or other defensive measures, though such temples were usually ransacked by looters or completely destroyed. This tomb seemed perfectly intact and untouched, her hoofsteps being the first in possibly hundreds of years.

Venturing further down the hallway, Daring finally came to the first chamber. Taking her time to inspect the room, she once again found it void of anything dangerous, but also found something she wasn’t expecting to see.

“Well… hello there.” she said in genuine surprise. Guarding the exit on the other side of the room were two stone zebras, both of them posed in a somewhat provocative and exposed manner as their forelegs were splayed out in front of them while their flanks were raised up in the air, facing the wall. Glancing at the wall behind the statues, Daring noticed two holes in the wall at the same level as the statues’ rears. Though there was nothing indicating the purpose of the holes in the wall, Daring Do nevertheless felt a surge of heat pass through her body and growled in annoyance as an itch began to form in her crotch.

“Stupid heat.” she muttered, managing to divert her gaze from the statues. Pressing on, Daring exited the room and made her way down the hall to the next chamber. Thinking that the next room would contain something more traditional like she was used to, her jaw dropped in shock as she entered chamber two and saw something she had never seen before.

Inside the new chamber were more stone statues, but these statues were littered around the floor haphazardly. Each statue was set in a different provocative pose; some that most ponies knew well while others displayed poses Daring didn’t even know was possible. Also unlike the previous room, these statues were very ‘detailed’. The creators of these stone zebras had gone through the trouble of carving the female genitals into every statue, some normal looking while others were gaping open, showing off the almost lifelike inner details of the female sex.

It took Daring Do a few moments to recover from the shock. “What the buck is all of this?” she wondered aloud. She silently thanked Celestia that Derpy was waiting outside as she didn’t want to have to explain everything here to her, but at the same time Daring had absolutely no idea what Derpy could want with anything inside this temple.

With no choice but to press on, Daring tried her best to keep from staring at the sexually instigating statues. However, some of the more complex positions peaked her curiosity and she began to wonder how it would feel to have a stallion rut her while in those poses. ’I bet somepony could get really deep if I was like that. Nothing would spill out when he… gah! Stop it Daring, get a hold of yourself!’

Shaking her head to clear the dirty thoughts from her mind, Daring ran past the statues and bolted for the next hallway, not caring any more about remaining cautious for traps. Like before, her advancement into the temple was unimpeded, and as she entered the third chamber she saw that she had already reached the end. The room’s only exit was the hallway she had just come in through, and as she looked around the large room she saw a simple stone altar set up on the far end of the room. On the wall above the altar were a series of holes, similar in size to the ones that she saw earlier in the first room. Once again their purpose was a mystery to Daring, but as she approached the altar she stepped on a hidden pressure plate, the stone slab sinking an inch into the floor.

“Oh, you have got to be bucking kidding me.” she groaned aloud. Her eyes darted around the room, wondering if there were going to be a flurry of poisoned arrows flying at her or if the floor was going to start falling away. A hiss of pressurized air came from the ceiling, but only a cloud of old dust and dirt came down.

Remaining frozen to see what kind of trap she set off, Daring eventually relaxed as she saw that nothing had happened and breathed a heavy sigh of relief. “Phew. Guess it’s broken or they never finished it.” she said. Daring coughed lightly to clear her lungs of the dirt she had inhaled and brushed her shirt off, paying little mind to the pink-tinted dust and dirt. Airing on the side of caution, Daring decided to take the time to inspect the rest of the chamber for any more traps, but as she took a few steps forward a sharp twinge in her crotch struck her and she began to feel extremely hot.

“What the buck?” she gasped as her pussy began to throb almost painfully. Instinctively, she brought a hoof to her sex and moaned as she felt a wave of relief wash over her body once she made contact. She was shocked at how wet she found herself and was slightly embarrassed as she felt her fluids beginning to trickle down her hind legs. On a hunch, she collected some of the dust that had fallen on her helmet and carefully sniffed it, trying not to inhale too much of it. She detected a very faint aroma from the powder on her hoof, and as she took a second whiff she finally recognized what it was; clavohuasco mixed with rosewood oil, a powerful aphrodisiac formula for mares.

“No… Celestia no, why now?!” Daring gritted in frustration. It was bad enough that she had been feeling the effects of her heat before, but to now be covered head to tail in an aphrodisiac that was known to turn a normal mare into a cock-craving whorse was cause for real worry. Trying to take a few more steps forward, Daring had to stop once more as the friction of her legs moving was causing her too much stimulation in her crotch. Taking smaller steps offered no relief, and as she dragged herself up the three steps to where the altar was she had left a noticeable trail of fluids behind her on the floor.

Daring Do had only one thing on her mind at this point; she needed relief, and she needed it now. Panting heavily, she dragged herself up on the altar and tried to brush off as much of the aphrodisiac powder from her body as possible, but touching herself all over just increased her state of arousal. “I… just one… that’s all I need.” she said, giving in to her desires. “I can continue to… to look for… after… after just one…”

Stripping her vest off and tossing her helmet aside, Daring lay back on the cool stone slab and began to feverishly rub at her pussy, an animalistic moan escaping her lips as she finally began to feel a slight feeling of relief. Her crotch was wetter than it had ever been before, but in her lust-driven state she didn’t notice the fluids coming from her pussy were being absorbed by the stone. All she cared about was feeling good and bringing herself to an orgasm to clear her head, but as she continued to play with herself she began to become more impatient.

“Come on… no, that’s not… rrgghhh!” she growled in frustration. She arched her back in impatience as her hooves just weren’t enough to satisfy her right now. She clenched her eyes shut as she thought back to collection of adult toys that she had hidden in her closet at home, the wooden box filled with life-size dildos of various creatures from all across Equestria. Though she had actual experience with only three or four of the creatures in her collection, she had heard tales of other ponies mating with the other creatures and her curiosity had caused her to purchase the strange looking dildos.

Hoping it would help her in her current situation, she tried to imagine some of her favorite toys; the minotaur one was always a challenge to get inside of her, but the quarray eel dildo could reach further inside of her than any other toy. However, sometimes there was nothing like the traditional equine dildos she owned, and it was always fulfilling to take two of them at the same time…

“Grr! So… close!” she yelled out through clenched teeth. The mental pictures helped a bit, but again it just wasn’t enough. Her hind legs twitched in impatience, and with absolute surprise she felt her leg bump up against something that was in between her legs. Opening her eyes and looking down towards her crotch, Daring Do was shocked to see that there was a stone dildo lying between her legs, it’s smooth rounded head pointed straight at her aching nether regions. There was nothing spectacular about it; it was completely void of any bumps or ridges, and it was just a tad smaller than the average stallion’s cock, but in her desperate state it was a more welcome sight than anything else in Equestria. Not questioning where it had come from or if it was another trap, Daring quickly snatched up the stone phallus and sunk it straight into her greedy pussy.

“Ooh YYEEESSSSSSSS…” she moaned in satisfaction. As the stone tip bumped up against her cervix she let her head snap back as her body spasmed, having finally achieved what it had been trying to do for so long. Her pussy clamped down on the dildo as she finally came, a surge of fluid escaping her sex and flowing out on the altar before being absorbed like before. Not satisfied with just one, Daring then began to thrust the dildo in and out of her foal hole as quickly as possible, her body writhing on the stone slab as she fucked herself into another orgasm. Her second orgasm was followed by a third, and then a fourth, but that too wasn’t enough to satisfy her as the heat in her loins seemed to stubbornly stay put inside of her deepest parts, all the while her fluids were sucked up by the altar as if it were made of sponge.

Finally, after her sixth screaming orgasm, Daring finally let go of the dildo and let her hooves fall to her sides. Panting, she lie still as she fought to catch her breath, her masturbation session driving her to the point of complete exhaustion. Still twitching slightly, her pussy finally let the stone dildo slip out from her body and landed with a clunk onto the altar and then the floor. Despite her numerous orgasms and squirting, not a single drop of fluid remained on the altar. The stone was considerably warmer than stone should be, but the warmth on her back didn’t register in her head as she tried to clear the cobwebs from her mind now that she could finally think clearly again.

’Oh Celestia and Luna, that so felt good.’ she thought as her chest heaved up and down. ’I’ve never cum that many times in a row before. Thank Celestia Derpy wasn’t here to see this. Okay, I think I should be able to manage to search this room for whatever it is she needs and get out before this stuff overpowers me again. Ugh, I don’t want to think of what she’s going to use anything in here for to apologize to her boss… okay, let’s go, Daring Do; time to get back to work.’

Trying to sit up, Daring’s mind became stumped when she supposedly couldn’t find the strength to. Trying harder, she still couldn’t manage to sit herself up, nor could she roll over and use the altar’s height to help her get back to her hooves. Come to think of it, Daring couldn’t move her hooves or body at all…

Looking down at her body, Daring gasped in horror as she saw why she couldn’t move; while she had been recovering from her numerous orgasms, almost a dozen green vines had supposedly grown out from under the altar and had tied all four of her legs, her torso, and her chest down to the stone. Though not uncomfortable as long as she remained still, the vines refused to budge even an inch as she tried to struggle free. Instinctively, she lifted up her head to get her knife from her vest, but she quickly remembered that her clothing was discarded on the floor of the chamber, way out of her reach.

“Celestia’s twat, I’m so fucked.” Daring Do groaned. As she tried to brainstorm an escape plan, her eye caught something beginning to poke out from one of the holes in the wall above her. Her eyes widened in horror as she saw a long, thick vine creeping out from the hole, and it wasn’t long before it was joined by more vines from the other holes. Slowly but steadily they all moved towards her and it didn’t take long for Daring Do to finally piece everything together she had seen in the temple.

“Yeah, I’m fucked.” she gulped.