The Moaning Crown

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"Spike! I don't have all day!" Came the voice of a very anxious and impatient Twilight Sparkle.

Just then, a blur of purple burst out from a nearby pile of books on the messy floor. "Found it!" The little dragon announced gleefully, waving his small paw in the air, adorning the victory to the eyes of the purple unicorn.

An aura of gleaming light emanated around the book in his paw as it was magically levitated into the air. "Remedies for the Distressed Filly - Part 3. Thank you Spike!" Twilight nodded, turning around to address the pony sitting on the table behind her. Spike simply began re-shelving the multiple books Twilight had thrown around while searching, as usual.

"Alright Applebloom, I'm gonna need you to be very still, as this part is quite difficult and takes precision." Twilight explained as she flipped through the pages of the book. The peach-furred Applebloom gulped slightly.

"Alright. Ah'll try mah best." The little filly was shaking. Merely a few hours previously this morning, she had accidentally swallowed a large rotten peach without looking, now her belly was exactly the title of the book Twilight was scanning.

"Alright, this is the last step before we add the last potion mix Rainbow got from Zecora's, Twilight said, "Speaking of that, Spike, where IS Rainbow Dash? She's over an hour late." She noted, glancing at the clock hanging above her house's staircase.

Spike hopped onto a desk and glanced out the windowsill. "Actually Twilight, here she comes right now." He announced, spotting the glean of a certain Pegasus' tail and mane. A moment later they heard a knock on the front door. Twilight's horn glowed as the door swung open on its hinges.

"Hey guys!" Called Rainbow Dash as she stepped inside, carrying two saddlebags over her hind. Her hair was a bit more messy than usual, and there seemed to be something visually 'off' about her.

"There you are!" Twilight spoke, closing the door. "Where have you been?"

"At Zecora's hut, remember?" Rainbow laughed lightly, seeing Spike's curious look.

"I mean you're late. Walking or not, what took you so long?"

Rainbow simply waved a hoof dismissively, walking over to the table. "I just took a little break on the way, my legs aren't used to walking that long." The Pegasus shrugged, setting the saddlebags down on the floor.

Although Twilight raised a suspicious eyebrow, she decided to not think too much of it. "Oh well, I'm glad you're here. We got delayed so you're technically just in time." She said with a smile, walking over to the saddlebags and nudging them open.

"Well, glad I could help, see ya later Twilight!" Rainbow spoke quickly, walking over to the door.
Suddenly, Spike spoke up.

"Hey, what's that weird smell?" He asked curiously, sniffing around as the Pegasus walked by him.

"What smell?" Twilight asked dismissively, tampering with the potion bottles Zecora had helped make. Unbeknownst to them, Rainbow nervously moved her tail between her legs. She had a feeling of what smell Spike might have caught.

"I got no clue. See ya guys, and good luck Applebloom!" With that, Rainbow flung the door open and sped off into the sky, leaving the others behind, confused.

Rainbow definitely had a reason to be nervous. Merely an hour beforehand, she had been sleepily released from a flower. The Moaning Crown. After the most intense sexual experience of her life-also the most enjoyable- from the strangely surprising but gentle plant, she had easily slipped into a peaceful nap. She woke up to find herself curled up like a baby on the forest floor, the large glorious purple flower laying its petals out beside her. Although exhausted, confused, and intrigued, the pleasured and giddy Pegasus simply got up and continued her mission for Twilight like nothing had happened.

But now as she soared through the air, she looked between her legs, and caught sight of her glistening nethers, scent still strong.

Rainbow couldn't help but laugh.

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"Aw no thanks, Pinkie."

Applejack chuckled as her jubilant pink friend burst from the water again, spraying water droplets all around.

"Ya sure? This is great!" Pinkie Pie giggled, having the best time as she happily kicked and flailed her hooves about in the sparkling water of the small lake. Due to it being summer, the water had long since thawed and now it was the perfect cool temperature for swimming.

"Any other time Ah'd say yes," Applejack said, "But Ah really gotta get back to the farm now, it's harvestin' time again." The peach-furred pony explained with a smile.

"Whatever you say Applejack!" And with that, the pink party pony dived back under the water, spinning around playfully. She completely loved the feeling of floating in water, it was just so easy to lay there without holding yourself up at all.

"Heh, alrighty, see ya later Pinkie." Applejack called, turning in the other direction.

"Bye!" Pinkie shouted back, popping out from the water again. Applejack waved a hoof as she disappeared over the hill.

Pinkie giggled as she looked at the water behind her soaked hair. It hung straight in front of her face, dripping with water droplets, glistening a beautiful bright pink in the glorious afternoon sun overhead. This only made the pony giggle again, as she stared back at her silly reflection.

"Well hey there miss Pie Pinkie! You're my opposite and would you like to see who can hold their breath longer? Me or you? Go!" And with that, she ducked and shot into the water once more, taking up a huge breath in her mouth. She instantly pushed down, wiggling her hooves quickly as possible, swimming further down into the water. Her goal was to touch the bottom this time.

After a few seconds, she finally opened her eyes. Although it was a bright sunny day and the water was very clean, she still saw mostly a dark blue haze. At least for a few moments.

That's when a...brighter object came into view. It immediately caught her eye and she turned right, swimming towards the strange light in the water. She had only swam about four feet down, and the lake was not very deep. So Pinkie reached the glittering object within a few seconds.

Her breath was coming short, so she quickly kicked over to it, staring at the bright bulb-like object. It glittered a bright silver. If the water was a bit less hazy, the bulb might light up the floor below, which Pinkie sensed was a couple feet down.

She curiously reached out to touch the bulb. The pink pony flinched in surprise as a powerful blast of water hit her from all sides. She immediately squinted her eyes closed and writhed around. But she kicked even more as she felt the water push her down to the floor. Surprisingly, her belly was pressed down against something very soft, and foamy.

Pinkie didn't know what was happening, but she knew that she needed air, and very soon. But the water was pushing down on her too hard. That's when she realized.

It's a suction!

Right when the words crossed her mind, she felt the water slowly drain away from her, and she quickly gasped for air, breathing in quickly, tired from her short struggle. Unsure what happened exactly, and confused as to why everything was completely silent, she slowly peeked her eyelids open. Only to gasp in confusion.

She was surrounded by a large wall of a dark purple foamy substance. It was a small close-in, but big enough for Pinkie to stand up and move around. In the middle of the strange circular encasement was the tall pedestal. Attached to the top was the bright silvery bulb, which gave light to the darkness.

Pinkie quickly pushed her hooves up in realization.

She was captured! This strange thing had snapped close on her and sucked all the water out like a vacuum. She looked around, confused and still soaking wet. Her ears were popped from the water pressure. But the strong purple petals kept her safe. The trapped pony was also becoming very dizzy, for this plant was emanating the very lovely scent of a flower.

"Hello? Is somepony there?" Pinkie called out curiously, trying to make sense of the situation. "Who did this? I'd like to be let out cause this is boooring!" She called out in her usual tone, making a dull face, but only giggling at herself again.

It was at that moment that something finally happened. Pinkie suddenly felt some graze against her side.

"Eek!" She yelped in surprise, flinching back and smacking the little green vine away. But her surprise was instantly replaced with curiosity. She'd never seen a moving plant like this before. "Whoa...what is this?" She questioned with a slight grin, bending her front hooves down and bringing herself eye-level with the little wiggling vine. And thus, another identical vine curled up from the bottom of the pedestal.

Pinkie giggled ticklishly as it curled through her wet hair, playfully wrapping around her little ear before slithering away. She was smart enough to realize already that the plant did not wish to harm. As the purpose of draining the water for air would've been defeated. So she simply stood there, spinning in lazy circles as the vines would randomly poke at her. The scent was making her feel playful and happy.

She only smiled more as a third, fourth, and fifth vine appeared from a slit in the pedestal. They moved quickly and with ease, softly wrapping around her waist first. Only one stayed there as two others gently bound around her front hooves, slowly pulling her up into a standing position.

"This is weird, but fun!" She giggled, not really minding at all when the last two pulled her bottom hooves up. "Weee!" She squealed, feeling her tummy turn over when the five vines easily lifted her into the air and back against the soft pedestal. She playfully squirmed around, the vines were slightly ticklish against her drying fur.

Pinkie was showing no resistance, so the flower was very slow and gentle, as that was the best way to present itself as harmless. Even as it gently spread her legs, she sensed no danger. She was a basically innocent pony, never been put in any situation like this. Nopony had ever even explained to her about any 'adult-natured' things, so she only thought this friendly plant was playing with her. And she had nothing to worry about.

But like a predator on its prey, the flower continued its work, being extra slow and careful as this pony just giggled along. With the vines loose and able to be pulled away at any moment, a sixth vine appeared, slipping out from a different spot on the pedestal, more to the bottom. This one was pencil-thin and extremely slimy. It glistened lightly in the silvery glare, slowly wiggling up towards the pony softly pressed into the foamy flower.

Pinkie watched it carefully, giggling more as it grazed across her tummy. It was extremely soft and warm, and very slimy. It left a strange tingling sensation across her fur as it snaked around, curling through her pink hair, which hung in straight wet strings down past her shoulders.

As Pinkie began to relax, letting the warn tingling the vine left behind massage her nerves, it snaked back down across her tummy, gently slithering across her furry hips like a thin wispy feeler, but only warm and slimy for this pony. After a few slow seconds, the little curious vine reached her legs.

It gently curled around the fur, softly stroking against the tender skin between her thighs and nethers. This earned a uncontainable giggle from the pink party pony. She'd never been touched anywhere near there, and it felt ticklish. But Pinkie's eyes widened slightly when the tiny vine brushed through her furry nethers, sliding its warm sliminess in between her precious pink lips below.

She gasped, that feeling was definitely unexpected.

"Hey! That's where I go pee, what are you doing?" Pinkie giggled uncontrollably. Her nethers were tingling intensely from the devious little vine. But before she could think any further, it moved forward again. Pinkie yelped in surprise as the extremely gentle vine pressed against her entrance, easily slipping into her body.

"Eeeek!" She laughed loudly, panting at the same time, her tummy rising and falling quickly. She was unsure what to make of this. Never had Pinkie heard of being touched on that place. She'd never asked. It's not that she was that young, she had just never needed to know. But now, this vine certainly made her wonder if her lower entrance was used for something more than what she thought. The vine was very warm and slimy, slithering further into her. It tickled, it tingled, but above all...it felt very good.

So Pinkie quickly decided this must be something good. She assumed this strange plant was definitely magical, and for some reason, it wanted to make her feel good, so she didn't question it. Pinkie Pie didn't question things much. So she tried to relax, letting the plant do whatever it was doing.

But then, a brand new feeling slammed into the pony as the deep intrusive vine, began to softly vibrate inside her tender, sensitive walls. Pinkie screamed. This feeling was not tingly, or ticklish, it was far better than that. Unknown to the innocent pony, this was called pleasure, it was arousal.

"I-I...what is this?" Pinkie asked giddily, the vine softly rubbed back and forth, vibrating ever-so-slightly, stroking itself against her inner untouched depths. And right as she began to extremely enjoy this weird but pleasant feeling, the slimy little vine gently slipped out from her nethers. It quietly slithered back into the pedestal below, leaving her gently bound against the soft foamy middle, helplessly aroused.

"H-hey! Get back here!" She panted, already mixing her damp fur with sweat from the vine's devious little movements. It made her want more, and her insides were tingling from its touch. All the pink pony could do was lay there and whimper, only hoping the vine would return and continue whatever it did.

Her pleas were finally answered as a new vine once again slipped through the bottom of the pedestal. This one was much different than Pinkie's pencil-thin assailant. For it was much thicker, and its tip seemed to be swelled like a teardrop shape. It retained the same slimy glare as the previous vine, and the tip was covered in smooth little grooves. It even looked a little fuzzy and soft. On top of that, it glowed a dim, lazy purple.

Pinkie giggled. "Is that gonna go in between my legs?" She asked with a curious smile. Her question was silently answered as the vine snaked forward, brushing against her soft leg and touching the smooth bulb against her tender pink nethers. Pinkie parting her legs slightly was all the permission the vine needed to soft push forward as gently as possible, parting her lips and slipping into her body.

Pinkie screamed again, her sensitive walls immediately clenching down tightly onto the smooth bulb, urging it to move forward through her precious entrance. She was completely basked in the feeling. Nothing so big had ever entered her like this. The feeling was so intense it made her dizzy.

After a couple moments of Pinkie's tummy heaving quickly from her helpless pants, the grooves on the vine's bulb suddenly glowed brighter, and started to vibrate deep inside her walls. The scream that escape the pony's throat was harmonic as she arched her back, flicked her tail, squirmed her hooves...and was slammed into her first ever orgasm.

And a very powerful one it was...

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A white hoof knocked impatiently on the door of Fluttershy's cottage.

"Where could that Pegasus be?" Rarity complained, adjusting the straw hat atop her head.

After minutes of waiting and searching for Fluttershy, she finally decided to give up, turning around grumpily and walking back down the path.

The unicorn squeaked in surprise as a blur of white suddenly jumped in front of her.

"Angel! You scared me half to death!" She said, panting and holding a hoof to her chest dramatically. The rabbit quickly shook his head and pointed a paw in the other direction.

"Sorry dear, but I must be going." Rarity quipped, simply walking right past Angel. But he stomped his foot and hopped right back in front of her, shaking his head angrily.

"Is something the matter?" She asked, annoyed slightly. He pointed his paw the other direction. Rarity looked this time. "Yes Angel, that's what we call the Everfree Forest." The unicorn rolled her eyes. But the rabbit squeaked angrily this time, pointing again and beckoning Rarity to follow him.

She stopped and tried to think why the little rabbit was acting this way. "Do you know where Fluttershy is?"

Angel nodded quickly. "Oh! Alright little guy, can you show me?"

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"Wh-what...was...that?" The pink pony panted between long breaths. The flower's actions had brought on many things, and that last one was the most powerful and pleasurable thing Pinkie Pie had ever experienced. It had happened so suddenly, she barely saw it coming. Her entire little body tingled intensely, warm feelings washed all over and just made her feel...great.

Right now, she was practically exhausted. Whatever the plant was doing, it was giving her a workout. Unbeknownst to Pinkie, that vine was still glowing inside her. For her orgasm had brought on the expelling of her inner juices. The bulb thankfully suctioned them from her gently, glowing bright as they funneled down into the base of the pedestal.

The pony just laid there tiredly against the foamy middle, gently held by the loose vines. The one wrapped around her belly suddenly uncurled itself, slithering up her tummy and through her soft chest fur. This earned a tiny giggle from Pinkie. It stroked her neck and playfully wiggled through her still damp hair that hung down straight. Although she was mostly dry from the water, her fur and hair stayed slightly wet from sweating so much.

But she was a very energetic pony, and it wasn't long before her usual giddy self recovered. And the first thing she blurted out was:

"That was fun, let's do it again!"

Pinkie was excited to feel the bulb vine below move against her walls, she looked down and watched curiously as it ever-so-gently slipped from her lips, and suddenly pressed down onto her furry clit.

"Aaahhh!" She moaned out as it touched the most sensitive area on her body. She was certainly experiencing many new things today. But Pinkie was completely unable to make a noise when the bulb glowed, and gently vibrated against her pleasure point.

She was still young, and this was her first time ever doing anything like this, so it was extremely easy for her to come close to a second climax. And the flower sensed exactly that coming across the pony. It gently moved off her little button, and with ease, pushed back into her slick entrance, vibrating warmly and leaving poor Pinkie no chance at all to hold pleasure in. The nearby fishes worriedly swam away in the water as the pink party pony was powerfully slammed into the second orgasm of her life.

Her screams of massive pleasure would not stop. The vine mercilessly vibrated against her walls as she continued to clench down onto the smooth bulb. Wave after wave of pleasure pushed into her, and she was completely unable to stop it, but completely enjoying it.

The pink pony finally couldn't take it anymore, and her eyelids slowly fluttered closed as she passed out in the gentle holds of the flower. Safely asleep.

The Moaning Crown thankfully drank down her juices, and in return, it would hold her until she woke up, waiting to release the pony that so happily and willingly helped it.

It's amazing how pleasure can come with no consequences or bad vibes of any kind, isn't it?

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