PonySuck Adventure

C: Take the right path.

[OPTION C SELECTED]

*Carefully eyeing the looming shadows of the trees above and the darker greenery of the right path, you reason that it would be the perfect stealthy path to evade any hungry ponies in the forest. After all, how could they get to you if they can't see you? You smirk proudly as you make your way along the right path, all the while a deep growl can be heard from farther inside the woods.*

*After nearly a half hour of wandering down the path, you slowly begin to realize that you're lost. Not the good kind of lost where you can look at a map and get back on track, however. No, this is the kind of lost that makes you think you've been walking in a giant circle for the past 15 minutes and have no clue where you're really going. The wildlife surrounding you makes itself known with plenty of chirps and scurrying from all around, but this only serves to make you even more nervous. The creatures within are making more noise than they were only minutes ago, and with your tense body on edge from the dark forest surrounding you, a sweet, innocent voice from nearby draws your attention quicker than it normally would.*

"Ah! It's you!"

*Turning towards the source of the voice, you see none other than that same lavender-coated mare that greeted you this morning lying down on a patch of greenery  in the middle of the forest. Something is different about her, though. Her fur appears soiled, either dirtied by the forest or just matted in her own sweat, you aren't sure. As you draw near, you realize the position she's in gives you a full view of her moist pussy on display. You sense something very off here.*

"Thank Celestia you found me! After you left this morning, I just needed you so badly... I looked everywhere for you but I got lost in the Everfree Forest, and now I'm too weak to move. Won't you help me?"

*Her voice is slightly different, too. Trying to invoke pity instead of the pride and excitement she was known for this morning. Whoever this pony is, she's not Twilight, but she may be after the same thing, which means that you have to get out of here, and fast. Turning to walk away from her, ashamed to turn your back on her but knowing it's for the best, you halt in your tracks as her voice desperately calls out to you.*

"Wait!"

*That time, you heard a clear change in her voice. It sounds older and coarse, as if it's in dire need of help, moreso than the act led on earlier, anyway. You hesitantly turn back to her to see her arched forward with a hoof  pleading to you in need, but her face only wears a slight smile as you fail to resist a mare in need. Smartly refusing to take a step towards her, you watch as she stares deep into your eyes and quietly begs.*

"I need you... inside me."

*Those shimmering eyes almost convince you to take action, but a barely noticeable tinge of green within them tips you off. Fearing for the consequences of succumbing to this mare, you quickly remember your loincloth that you've managed to keep on you. If you use it as a distraction, you might be able to get away without falling for her charms. With little choice in the matter, you decide that it's your only hope of getting out of this forest and quickly whip it off and snap it at the ground. Twilight's almost hypnotic stare is broken as her eyes shift to take in the sight of the fleshy rod between your legs.*

"Ooh, I knew you'd want to- Agh! What in Tartarus!"

*Before she can finish her sentence, you throw the makeshift loincloth at her face, blinding her and leaving her flustered and unfocused upon contact. Struggling from the sudden loss of sight, she thrashes about as a strange green-tinted flame appears around her.*

"You fool! You dare hit the queen of the changelings with a towel!?"

*The flame seems to cover her entire body, and within a matter of seconds, the form lying in front of you is not Twilight Sparkle, but instead a completely different creature. A black, insectoid body with holes in her legs and wings fluttering in anger. The towel still covering her face ensures she can't see you quite yet, and the sight of her long, curved horn poking out reminds you that you need to get away from this... thing as soon as possible. Rearing up for a classic Snagglepuss exit, you quickly dash out of the forest and leave the confused bug-pony-thing behind. Failing to remove the towel now impaled on her horn, she sighs deeply in annoyance and remarks to herself.*

"Not slutty enough. Ugh, whose dick do I have to suck to get some decent love around here?"

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