A Celebration of Clop
A Tentacle in the Bush is Worth Two in the Mare
Previous ChapterNext Chapter"Oh, of course ma'am, since you," the clerk—a unicorn stallion—winked at Daring, "put it like that. If you will follow me, I can show you to the special section."
This was more like it. Her number one fan deserved something cool, even if Daring had to find the most strange creature she could. Dash was a hero of Equestria, after all. "Why is it down stairs?" Daring looked about, her bonnet over her pith helmet, barely concealing her real identity. "And it's dark…"
The unicorn was confused, this wasn't how a pony who used the special pass-phrase should react. "Uh, maybe the lights are out, you go on, I'll just find the switch…" He needed to bail on this, but the mare had seen too much. The trick was going to be simple, he gets her down with the 'pet', let it have her until she passes out, then dump her somewhere.
"Down here? Okay…" Daring took a few more steps and was onto soft ground. Peering around in the dark, she couldn't see much of anything. "Are you sure there are pets down-" Daring kicked her back left leg, something had tangled in it. "Hey what is-" Her cry was cut short as something thick and slimy shoved into her mouth.
"Yeah, just… just try to have fun, okay?" The lights came on, revealing a mass of squirming black tentacles; the one in Daring's snout seemed to inflate and jerk.
Giving a gasp of surprise, Daring was pulled along, led like a lamb to the... Don't finish that thought! The tentacle in her mouth led her right into the midst of the mass and, like it or not, Daring had a fair clue as to what was coming. Reacting to her presence, coils of slimy tentacle shot up and wrapped around her limbs and belly. Dragging the mare down, they displaced her cover-clothes, revealing her to be the real Daring do to any who saw.
Suddenly freed of her mouth's resident, Daring cursed fluently in several native languages, finishing with, "Buck it, let me go!" Wrestled to the ground, she tried to throw her wings out to struggle and balance but then the first stroke came. "Ugh, leave me… leave that alone!" Then a tendril started rubbing her vulva, smearing the goo all over her. An ache quickly built, Daring Do realizing too late that the goop was acting like a drug.
Moaning, the mare threw her head back, only to have her neck snared in a coil too. The tentacle from before, or maybe a new one, hovered up before her snout. She watched it weave back and forth, tracking her movements. "Don't-" She didn't get to finish, the thing dove in and shoved deep down her throat.
The tendrils at her nethers, as if triggered, decided it was time to really play the mare. Two of them aimed their tips at her, each at a different hole. Neither was taking their time. Daring's eyes fluttered as she was spitted on two squirming tentacles, the things shoving deeper into her while the goop leaking from their flesh made her body crave their touch more and more.
"Yeah, that's it, wear her out…" The stallion watched Daring Do in the grip of the tentacles, it made his shaft tighten a little just watching.
Daring was held firmly in place, the odd things making sure she was supported as it stuffed her full of squirming tentacles. The poor mare never even saw the eggs moving down the tentacle toward her vulva, but boy did she feel them.
Author's Note
To find, head to derpibooru and use the number 1240431 after the url.
Support me on Patreon or fuel my writing on Ko-Fi!
Join me on Discord. Warning, said chat may contain NSFW material and should be considered adult in nature.
Awesome ponies who are already helping to keep me in keyboards and rum:
Canary in the coal mine
Daremo
Mary Rowland
Boulder
A.P.O.N.I.
And special thanks to the following, for careful eyes and friendly words:
Daremo
Vutava
