The Adventures of The Miraculous Moth Mare!
Episode 1: The Seed of Evil
Equinopolis was under attack. Again.
Sometimes Scarlet wondered why she ever moved to Equinopolis in the first place. I mean, all things considered, the living conditions were terrible, and it felt like some new supervillain was attacking the city every other damn week. Not only that, but the villains weren't even that good. Most of the time, their penultimate goal was something dumb like using ants to steal all of the people's beds, or fighting the established government, but with kites somehow. 99% of the time the city wasn't even really in danger, but at this point, it was difficult to really tell if the people were just humoring them or they really were just that bad at taking care of themselves. Scarlet pounced on the opportunity to move somewhere to grow her business, but nobody ever told her that getting more customers would come with the price of having to live around crazy people. Still, apparently the villain of the week was some buck called the "Sour Apple" or something. She honestly hadn't been paying much attention to the news report on it since 99% of the time this stuff didn't matter, but since she was walking to work anyways, the mothpony figured it couldn't hurt to wonder what in the world someone called "The Sour Apple" would look like. Unfortunately, Scarlet's thoughts were quickly interrupted by the sudden and jarring sensation of something ramming into her at a high speed.
As she fell to the sidewalk, the blur that had crashed into her let out a shrill "EEP!"
Rubbing her cheek and looking over to the source of the sound, Scarlet found herself looking up at a hovering bat pony mare. Her coat was a deep maroon, her hair a light orange, and a small cross necklace adorned her neck. Her hooves were to her mouth in shock, but the moment she made eye-contact with Scarlet, she quickly moved to her, offering out her hoof to help Scarlet up.
"Oh gosh I'm sorry, I didn't see you there, and I was kinda in a rush" she stammered out, seeming to trail off once Scarlet was face-to-face with her. After a few seconds of staring, the maroon mare seemed to break from her trance. She blushed and looked embarrassedly at her hooves. Scarlet tapped her on the shoulder, and with a gentle smile help out her hoof in introduction.
"O-oh!" the batpony stammered, "I'm, uh... Capillary. Nice to meet you... umm" she trailed off, looking to scarlet to finish for her. Scarlet pulled a small card from her saddlebag and passed it to Capillary with a smile. On the card was printed in simple black text:
Scarlet Strings
Music store owner
String manufacturer
Professional Moth
"Oh! You own that music store a few blocks from here! The one that The Gruesome Guitar Griffon tried to attack last week!" Capillary said, looking at the moth pony with shock. "That must have been super scary! It's a good thing the Miraculous Moth Mare was there to help!" she said. Scarlet rolled her eyes at the last remark. The "gruesome guitar griffon" had wound up being a teenager with a squirt gun full of hot-sauce, a black bandana, and a bunch of guitar picks glued to his claws. He came in demanding all of the guitar strings, then immediately was "defeated" when the "Miraculous Moth Mare" (Who was obviously her roommate Starstruck) kicked his gun out of his hands and threw a butterfly net over his head. Wanting not to be rude, Scarlet gave a smile and a patient shrug to Capillary in response.
For a few seconds, everything got very quiet and awkward. With a flutter, the maroon bat pony broke the silence
"So, would you mind if I bought you lunch to make up for the-" she was quickly cut off. Scarlet jumped back with shock as a net suddenly was launched over Capillary, and with a startled look in Scarlet's direction and a quiet "eep!", she was whipped away into a fast-moving apple-shaped van. Scarlet frowned as the van sped around the nearest corner and the driver let out what she could only assume she thought was a maniacal laugh.
Scarlet sat for a second, pondering if maybe she could just go to work. Looking at the cross necklace that had fallen to the sidewalk in the commotion though, she let out an annoyed sigh. Calmly, she picked up the necklace and began trotting quickly in the direction the van was heading.
"It's gonna be one of those days" Scarlet thought to herself.
ACT II
Starstruck had slept passed her alarm again. I mean, today was one of her days off work, so it wasn't the worst thing in the world, but there was still something profoundly wrong to her with sleeping so long that you pass out as the sun is coming up and wake up as the sun is coming up again.
Nonetheless, Starstruck rolled out of bed and went to start her day the best possible way she could: With coffee. Since she moved to Equinopolis, Starstruck had managed to thwart over 200 dastardly villain's schemes. Admittedly she had a bit of trouble with the changeling who chose to use his powers to turn into a gun and the weird mare who had an army of 100 very poorly trained cats, but most of the other ones had been surprisingly easy to handle. All-in-all, being a superhero had been pretty awesome so far! The people seemed to love her hero persona, and she had even managed to save her roommate's life a bit ago when some crazy guy attacked her store, so she figured all of it was worth the occasional bruises and cat-scratches. Looking at the table, she saw a note in Scarlet's writing:
Dear Starry,
I'm heading to work early today so I can count stock. I patched a hole in that skirt you asked me to, but I still think that thing makes you look like a slut. I also made you a sandwich so that you wouldn'tbe mad I said that. Try to have a good day, and I'll see you when I get home!
- Scarlet
Starstruck frowned at the piece of paper, taking another sip of her coffee. Since Scarlet wasn't home, she wasn't really gonna have much to do all day. Remembering that it was sunday though, she realized that there'd be comics in the paper, and she rushed to the front door to get her's. After a few minutes of fumbling, she was comfortably on the couch with a sandwich and a paper. Like usual, the headlines took up an ungodly amount of space, so ignoring them was kinda impossible.
NEW APPLE-THEMED VILLAIN STALKS THE STREETS. PLANS TO STEAL ALL APPLES.
With a sigh, Starstruck wrapped her sandwich up and stood up. "This shit never ends..." she said, walking to find her superhero suit, which consisted of fake Moth antennae, black contacts, and a hoodie with a fuzzy collar, and she headed for the door. For some reason, she had a feeling that she knew exactly where to find this new criminal. Just as she began to open the door, she paused in place.
"Well, if I somehow know where to find him, I probably have time to eat lunch." she said as she went back inside. 20 minutes later and some giggling at "The misadventures of skippy the griffon", and she was all set and ready to take down some evildoers!
She flew out the door with haste, and immediately made her way in the direction of the old abandoned orange factory on the edge of town. As she remembered, the place opened up a little over half a year ago. They wound up closing the place down shortly after opening it because the owner realized that oranges aren't produced in factories. She figured that if this new criminal was smart, he probably wouldn't want anybody figuring out where he was, and nobody would ever think an apple-themed villain wouldbe somewhere positively reeking of oranges, so it was the perfect hiding place! As she flew closer to the old building, she watched as a strange apple-shaped van drove in through a door on the side.
"Gotcha" she said smugly
Flying closer to the building, she scanned the drab beige exterior of it. Atop the building was a large neon-sign. It had been a long time since power had graced the sign, and the months of neglect had caused several of the letters to fall off of it. Right now, the sign read "O A G S". On the bottom floor of the building were several entrances, but aside from that, and a large office at the top, the majority of the building seemed to just be sandy grey concrete. Looking closer, Starstruck noticed an open window in the top-office of the factory.
"Bullseye" she said, stealthily flying towards it. She slipped inside silently, and immediately looked around for traps. The room was a slightly disheveled office. Papers were strewn about, there was a desk, and a knocked over chair. On the desk was a paper that read "Pictures of oranges", but the rest of the text under it was impossible to make out. Giving the place a look-over, starstruck headed towards the exit into the main building. As she opened the door, she immediately knew that she wasn't alone.
"Got one, boss" a feminine voice said from below
"Eyy, nice! What kinda pony is she?" a deeper voice asked in response
"A fuckin' annoying one, that's what kinda pony she is." the mare replied, annoyance in her voice extremely apparent.
There was the sound of something being bucked, then the sound of metal doors opening and something soft hitting the ground.
"Well, now that we have a hostage, we should totally get what we want" the buck said, sounding satisfied "And NOBODY will stop us this time!"
With that, Starstruck slowly descended the staircase. Looking out, she let out a quiet gasp. Standing in front of a netted batpony was her arch-enemy, The Sour Apple! With him appeared to be his partner, The Fuckin' Apple Seed. Starstruck had battled with him many times in the past, but she'd never managed to really catch him. Which definitely had nothing to do with the fact that she thought he was kinda hot... okay, really hot, but come on! He had a leather jacket! That's basically cheating. She'd only failed to catch him a couple dozen times anyways...
"So, how do we get a bunch of free stuff with this random mare?" Appleseed asked, sounding confused and bored
"Simple. We make the announcement that we have her, and we won't let her go until we get all of the apples in the city placed at a location for us!" Sour Apple replied
"Why would people give us all of their apples for her though?" Appleseed asked, sounding even more confused
Sour Apple let out a sigh, "Listen dude, nothing in this dumb city makes sense. I'm kinda taking a shot in the dark here, so just roll with it. It'll probably work."
"and if it doesn't?" Appleseed asked
"Then I owe you 50 bits." he replied
"Sweet."
Just as Starstruck reached the bottom of the staircase, she felt a tension at her hooves. Looking down a bit too late, she saw the tripwire that she had stupidly tripped over. Just as she skidded across the floor, a cage dropped onto starstruck and alarms filled the air.
"Shit." was the last thing she said before a small cannister began spraying gas and she blacked out.
ACT III
As starstruck woke up, it became immediately apparent that She was no longer in the factory. Instead, she was laying on a carpeted floor in what appeared to be a bedroom. In front of her was a nicely made bed with an apple-shaped pillow on it. She flinched as a door to her right opened up and the Sour Apple stepped in with a grin on his face.
"Oh, I was gonna ask you something, but you seem a bit... tied up right now." He said to her
She let out a small snort, then immediately tried to cover it with a cough. There was no way in hell she was letting her arch-enemy know that she thought his terrible joke was funny.
"As you can probably tell, you're not gonna break that. It's magically enchanted green-apple bondage, and only I can loosen it." The Sour Apple said, looking smugly at Starstruck. He began to walk around her, giving her backside a playful whip with his tail as he passed it. Starstruck let out a shrill squeak, then blushed furiously and tried to look at him with a scowl.
"Come now, mothy, we both know you like it~" He said playfully. Starstruck blushed even hotter at that remark.
"I- I do not!" Starstruck said, voice cracking in outrage.
"Sure ya don't." Sour Apple replied with a smirk
Walking over to the desk near the bed, Sour Apple removed a small glass spray bottle filled with pink liquid.
"Wh-what's that?" Starstruck asked, looking on
"Just a little something to make this all a bit more... interesting" Sour Apple said, pointing the bottle her way. With a press of the spritzer, the bottle sprayed a fine mist over Starstruck.
"So, Mothy, do you like it when I spank you?" Sour Apple asked coyly
"Y-yes" Starstruck said, immediately gasping as she realized what she'd said.
"Truth serum~" Sour Apple said with a snicker
With a gasp, Starstruck looked up at Sour Apple. Immediately she blushed hotly and looked away when she saw his smirk.
"So, 'Miraculous Moth Mare'. Why don't you tell me your real name?" he said, looking more smug than ever
"Starstruck. SHIT." She replied
Sour Apple let out a chuckle, then continued "So, Starstruck. We've encountered each-other quite a few times now, but somehow, you never seem to catch me. Now, I'm a pretty good villain, but you seem to "accidently" let me get away quite a bit... why is that?"
"I..." Starstruck struggled, trying not to let herself talk "think you're really hot and I kind-of like you" she finished, then immediately bonked her head against the ground over and over again in shame. She looked over, expecting Sour Apple to be looking on smugly, but he actually seemed to look on completely baffled
"You... what?" he said confusedly
"I like you! You make funny puns and you're cute and I like you! AAaaaaaaaaugh" Starstruck said, her shame growing more and more by the second
Sour Apple seemed to be thinking for a second, but his pondering quickly turned into a grin as he looked at the blushing Starstruck.
"Have you ever fantasized about me?" he asked coyly
"Aaaaaaugh YES." Starstruck said, hating herself for not being able to stop herself
"A lot?" Sour Apple continued
"YES" She replied again
Sour Apple got close to Starstruck, and in her ear, barely over a whisper, he asked
"Do you want to suck my cock right now?"
Starstruck paused for a second. Feeling the wetness between her thighs and the heat in her face, she thought. Then with a gulp, and a blush, she closed her eyes and replied
"Yes".
And with that, the bondage around her loosened. Starstruck opened her eyes to see the now-erect Sour Apple standing over her. His throbbing member sitting tantalizingly between his legs. She looked up at Sour Apple, who looked down at her with a smile
"Go on Starry, lick it~" he said, "After all, we both know you want to"
Slowly, Starstruck moved close. Sour Apple's dick was inches from her mouth, and the progressively growing watering in her mouth coinciding with the warmth between her legs told her that she knew he was right. She took a deep breath, then let it out. Softly and carefully, she began to drag her tongue along the tip of his cock. She ran her tongue up and down it, tracing the outline of it and feeling it along her tongue before she advanced. In one movement, Starstruck dragged her tongue from the tip of Apple's' length all the way down to the base, tasting every inch of it.
"Do you want to suck it?" Apples asked
"Y-yes" Starstruck replied
"Ask me if you can." Apples said, the smirk on his face detectable in his voice
Starstruck took a second, then with a groan replied
"Can I... please?"
"Hmm?" Apples replied, "Sorry, hun. You're gonna have to be specific."
Starstruck let out an upset sound, then after a second tried again
"Can I please.... suck your cock." she asked with a blush
"Go oooon. Say what you know I want to hear." Apples said playfully
"m-master." Starstruck said, blushing even hotter.
"Good giiirl~" Apples said approvingly "Of course you can."
With a soft kiss to the tip, Starstruck opened her mouth and slowly let Apples' dick into it. Slowly, she moved forwards, trying to let inch after inch of it into her. Finally, she gagged and recoiled back to the tip.
"Easy there, hun." Apples said to her "We've got plenty of time here. No need to rush."
Taking a deep breath, Starstruck nodded and opened her mouth again, letting Apple's slide into her mouth again. This time, she stopped halfway and slowly slid back to the tip. Apples let out a ragged breath of approval, and starstruck began to slowly and rhythmically slide his cock in and out of her mouth, loving every moment of it.
Apples thrust, and his entire length went down Starstruck’s throat. She let out a moan around the dick as Apples began to slowly thrust in and out of her, using her mouth exactly how he wanted to, but after a few seconds, he stopped, and pulled out.
"Wha, why?" Starstruck asked, looking up at him
"Get on the bed" Apples replied with a smirk
Starstruck did as she was told, then without a word, the magical rope was thrown over her. She looked over to Apples, who was still smirking as he reached into the drawer and pulled a long bar out.
"What's that for?" starstruck asked nervously
"Shhh, you'll see" Apples said seductively.
With a swift movement, Apples spread Starstruck's legs and clasped them tightly to the bars.
"We're BOTH gonna have a little fun now" Apples said
Starstruck blushed and raised her backside in the air, knowing exactly what Apples wanted.
"Good girl~" He said, eliciting a blush from her.
Apples applied lube generously to his member, then slowly began to rub against Starstruck. His length teasing her as he hotdogged her.
"Tell me what you want" Apples said, leaning over to Starstruck
"F-fuck me, please. M-master" Starstruck said with a blush
Apples slowly prodded at Starstruck's dripping warmth, eliciting a moan from her. Slowly though, he moved upwards. With a push from him, and a gasp from her, Apples penetrated Starstruck's ass.
"See Starry? This is why you need to be specific." He said, slowly moving deeper inside of her, forcing a moan out of her.
"Now, do you want me to keep going?" he asked coyly
"Y-yes, please. Fuck my ass master. I need it" Starstruck replied, feeling Apples deep inside of her.
Apples said nothing, and instead, slowly began to pull out, just to force himself back into the hilt this time. Starstruck let out a pleasured cry as Apples began to quickly speed up, going from slow fucking to fast pounding in almost no time at all. Starstruck moaned and squeaked as Apples went to town on her, not holding back anything as her pounded into her again and again, slapping his thighs against hers with every thrust. Apples reached a hoof out, and smacked Starstruck on the ass, loving the sound of her moaning as he did it.
"You did say you liked that~" he said, now spanking her every few thrusts
Suddenly, Starstruck felt a tightness inside of her. For half a second Apples stopped, but then he began faster and harder than ever before. As he fucked her as hard as he could, Apple's breathing got heavier and more ragged, and then, with a moan from both of them, Apples began to throb inside of Starstruck, filling her in slow spurts with him cum.
The orgasm seemed to go on forever, but as he finally finished, Apples pulled out and collapsed on top of Starstruck, looking her in the eyes and giving her a gentle kiss on the lips. Apples undid the bars, then the rope, and finally nuzzled against Starstruck, falling asleep with her.
ACT IV (Epilogue)
"Ya know, I really thought you were the Miraculous Moth Mare" Capillary said, sounding a bit embarrassed. "You'd think that getting away from super villains would be more difficult... seemed like you just needed to walk in and ask for me to be let go. I think I heard that weird mare saying something about earning 50 bits."
Scarlet was really just happy to have had the whole mess be over, so with a smile, she began to walk with Capillary back to work.
"Well, you still saved me from those crazy ponies, so you're my Miraculous Moth Mare" Capillary said. Scarlet stopped and let out a blush at the words.
Capillary began to stammer "I-I mean, not like you're mine, I just mean, uh..."
Scarlet put a hoof to Capillary's mouth to hush her, then pulled out a pen pad and wrote on it for a minute. She revealed it to Capillary and slipped her pen back into her bag.
"Wanna get lunch?"
Capillary blushed and smiled. "I'd love to."
The End.
