The Collars of Desire

by Sticky Keys

A Baker's Desire

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The pink mare had clasped her collar on around her neck and everything in her view went dark. She stood in a dark void, nothing in sight but blackness. Soon came the trails of pink and blue magic, looking like smoke. Pinkie let out an excited little giggle, eager to enjoy her collar once again. As she stood in the void, she watched as the fog came down around her, knowing from her past experiences what was happening.

The first thing she noticed was the smell. The scent of cake frosting hit her nose and she shivered pleasantly. Cake frosting had always been one of her most favorite scents. It was faint though, as if it was distant. As the smoky trails came down around her, they split apart and formed various objects, creating her surroundings. The first to come was the wooden, green-painted floor and a circular pink rug with little white balloon designs around the edges. Then came the wooden bed frame with a familiar balloon-shaped cutout in the headboard, along with the mattress, pink and white striped pillow, and green blanket with the pink balloons and candy treats design she knew so well.

Pinkie looked around her bedroom as the magic smoke completed the rest of her surroundings, complete with the window, stairs leading down to the bakery, her wardrobe, lamp, pictures of her friends... Even the crumbs from the piece of cake she'd had the night before were left on the plate on her nightstand. The collar's magic had created a replica of her bedroom, using every bit of her memories to make it almost exactly the way she had left it this morning. Almost.

The last thing that the magic smoke trails had created was what caught her attention, and was the one and only thing that she knew one hundred percent had not been in her room when she left. On the floor was a box, gift wrapped with pink wrapping paper and a blue bow on top. “Ooh!” Letting out an excited giggle at the sight of a present, there was a blur of pink and then she was beside the gift in an instant. She held it up close to her ear and gave it a shake, trying to figure out beforehand what could be inside. Then she lifted the lid; the moment she had started to raise it off the box, it came flying off as a horde of blue tentacles shot up into view, towering over the pink mare as she let out a scream.

“Oh no.” Twilight grasped at her head, closing her eyes as she looked away from the portal to Pinkie's mind. “This is bad. This is very, very bad! The collar's created some kind of monster to attack Pinkie Pie's mindscape and it's going to destroy her mind and take control and use Pinkie's body as some kind of puppet for its evil monster plans to attack all of Equestria!”

“Uh, Twi?” Applejack was unable to hold back a chuckle. “Think ya might be jumpin' to conclusions?”

“'Jumping to conclusions'? You can see it happening right in front of you!” Twilight said, pointing up the projection.

“Actually,” Rainbow Dash cut in, not taking her eyes off the swirling magic. “I'm not seeing much attacking. That looks more like... Tickling. I think.”

“Wha-” Twilight looked back up at the portal to see what she meant.

The pink mare was now laid on her back on the floor beside the opened box. A few of the blue tendrils were bending down to come to her level and flicking across her belly and neck, making her giggle as they brushed over her ticklish spots. They appeared to be leaving some kind of sticky-looking clear liquid wherever they touched her as if they were gooey tentacles.

“Ahahahaha! S-Stop it! I can't take it a-ahaha-anymore!” Pinkie pleaded through her laughter as she squirmed and wiggled, trying to escape the tickling tentacles.

They soon stopped tickling her and Pinkie was able to sit back up, calming down from her laughing fit. She grabbed one of the tentacles and hugged it tight to her body. The limb slid through her grasp and hooked around her neck, patting her on the back as it was apparently returning the hug.

“Aw, you're just a bunch of friendly tentacles, aren't you? You're not so scary.” Pinkie giggled, nuzzling her cheek sweetly against the tendril she was hugging. Then her ears perked up and she brought her head back to look at the appendage. “Oh! I bet I know why you're here...” She grinned.

Pinkie let go of the tentacle and smiled as she watched and felt it move from her shoulder and go around her side, sliding across her back and wrapping around her midsection once, twice, and then a third time, then tightened its firm grip on her. Showing its strength, the tentacle lifted her up and off the ground with ease and giggled happily. “I've been wanting to try this for such a long time!”

Two more of the blue, gooey tentacles made their way up to her level. They each grabbed her front hooves and brought them up above her head, and wrapped around both hooves, holding them together and keeping a firm grasp. Now that she was held more securely by the tentacles, the large one around her belly unwrapped. Coming towards her face, Pinkie smiled and happily let it brush over her cheek.

After a brief moment of nuzzling, she turned her head to look at the writhing appendage, then leaned forward. She puckered her lips and planted a light kiss right at the pointed tip, appearing to not care that it left the thin layer of wetness on her lips.

“Did she just... Kiss it?” Fluttershy had to ask curiously.

Rainbow Dash seemed to be a bit more interested at what she was watching now. Her front hooves came up on the top of the table they were gathered around. She had a bit of a smirk now, and her wings were stretched outward from her sides. “I like where this is going.”

“Where what's goin'?” Applejack felt that she knew, but she had to hear it.

Rainbow didn't say a word. All eyes focused back on Pinkie's situation to find the tentacle was now beginning to drift downward, trailing down over her chin, her neck, and to her chest, continuing on down over her belly and leaving a trail of its gooey wetness along the way. Rainbow's smirk, the way Pinkie was positioned, and the tentacle's actions were all more than enough for each of the ponies to know exactly where this was headed.

It was confirmed when two more tentacles came up from the present box and wrapped around her hind legs and spread them apart. Her legs were pulled open so easily, it was obvious Pinkie had not even attempted to resist.

“Oh my...” Fluttershy gasped, covering her eyes and looking away with a bright red blush. “Girls? I don't know if we should watch this... This seems kind of like a private thing...”

Rarity nodded. “I'd rather not see her like this if I can help it.”

“Private or not, we should at least keep an eye on her,” Twilight pointed out. “No matter how much we might not like seeing her this way, Pinkie could be in danger. It could be luring her into some false sense of security before bringing her to harm...”

Applejack shook her head. “I'm not so sure, Twi. The way she was actin' before? Seemed like she'd already tried on the collar at some point. If she was able to take it off before, maybe it's not such a bad thing?”

Rainbow Dash was smiling widely, her attention still focused on watching her pink friend. She'd always had an interest in tentacles, but there was never a safe way she'd heard of to get that experience. Her friend was so lucky! The blue pegasus had to force herself to keep from pleasuring herself in front of her friends.

“Maybe these collars are some kind of thank you gift to us for saving Equestria?” Rainbow wondered aloud. “Sure looks like a good time to me. I mean... Look at that! She seems to be enjoying herself.”

With her legs spread so wide, Pinkie's pussy was now exposed for the tentacles and her friends that could still bring themselves to watch. She was wet as if she had been anticipating this situation she was in. The large, gooey appendage had trailed down along her body only to be lifted away before it could touch those needy nethers of the pink mare.

Suspended in the air, Pinkie had no control of herself. The tentacles held her front hooves tightly above her head, ensuring it wouldn't drop her so easily. Others held her hind legs apart. The one teasing her got so agonizingly close to her clit but denied her the pleasure of contact. Pinkie let out a whimper. It was teasing her more than she would like.

At the sound of her needy whimper, the large tentacle lowered down between her thighs and brushed the tip across her folds, drawing out a soft moan from the mare as it glided down and worked its way back up, giving a playful little flick over her clit. She shivered pleasurably and couldn't help but squirm at the feeling. The tentacles tightened, keeping her steady.

It began to shake, then warp. Pinkie, along with her friends, watched as the tentacle moved. The gooey substance changed shape, shifting from a typical pointed-end tendril into a shape resembling that of a stallion's erection. Thick, throbbing, a wide head, and even the ring. Pinkie's eyes seemed to light up at that and she chewed on her bottom lip as she eagerly waited, trying to show at least a little patience.

The tentacle rewarded the mare by drawing back, sliding the underside of its length against her lower belly, and the head rubbed against her slick labia. Pinkie prepared herself and the gooey cock prodded at her and managed to push its way into her. Reshaping itself to a better size so it wouldn't struggle to work its way deeper into her tight insides. The mare shivered and moaned as it rubbed along her inner walls, coating it in her wetness as it secreted its own sticky fluid inside her.

“Ahhh...~” Pinkie finally let out a more noticeable moan. There was no reason to hold back. She and the tentacle were alone in her mindscape. It wasn't like somepony was going to barge in and interrupt.

Feeling the tendril working its way deeper and deeper, letting her feel every inch stretching her insides, Pinkie relaxed and succumbed to the needy tentacle. Soon enough, she'd felt the ridge of that ring slip into her and push further in. Not long after that, she'd felt and heard a light slap of a pair of orbs hit against her rump. Pinkie gasped and took a look down, finding that the creature had added some balls to the base of the cock for her.

Before Pinkie could think any further on the matter, a moan was drawn out of her as the tentacle pulled back, dragging along her inner walls on the way out. Once the ring popped out, she'd give a gasp and another moan as it shoved right back in with a slap of those gooey balls against her butt.

She knew it was all in her head and none of this was actually happening, but it felt so real it may as well be happening to her physical body. The slick tendril pumping its way in and out of her, ring grinding along her insides, gooey balls hitting her ass. Just the thought that it was some kind of tentacle creature was getting to her and arousing her greatly. She was panting in rhythm with its thrusts into her as she let it take her body for a ride. It seemed to relax as she openly moaned for it, loosening the tight grip on her forehooves and hindlegs. The piston-like motions increased in both speed and force, giving Pinkie what she was craving. A good fuck.

“Ahh... Ahhh~ Hnnnfh...” Pinkie's body was beginning to get rocked back and forth and she tossed her head back with a loud moan, savoring the pleasure of the tentacle cock that was pounding into her. It was like a dream come true. She'd read so many erotic comics of things like this, she'd always wanted to try it. Tentacles were just as good as she hoped!

In the midst of her panting and moaning, a second cock-shaped tentacle came up in front of her and ran along her lips. As horny as she was, she had just been thinking about wanting another to suck on. Accepting it, she wrapped her lips around it. The tentacle provided a sweet taste, almost like candy. It only served to encourage her and she brought her head forward as far as she could. Her lips barely giving a kiss to the ring on this second cock before she pulled back.

It matched her movements, thrusting into her mouth while keeping pace in her marehood, taking her from both ends. Pinkie's eyes were half-lidded, looking as if she were in heaven at the moment. Muffled moans escaped her stuffed mouth. The tentacle curved its way down, pushing deeper to get into her throat, and she could tell without seeing that her throat was bulged out around the size of it. Normally she might have had to gag on a dick that big going so deep, but this was in her mind. Why would she fantasize about having such limitations?

“She's really gettin' into it.” Applejack was unsure if she should be surprised to find this out about her friend. She'd heard rumors that Pinkie threw some 'secret' parties once in a while, but maybe those rumors were more true than she'd realized...

“Ten bits says she swallows,” Rainbow said bluntly.

“Rainbow Dash!” Rarity gasped.

“Ah think she'll take a facial instead,” Applejack replied with a grin, holding her hoof out toward the pegasus. Rainbow smirked and accepted the wager with a hoof bump.

Rarity's eye twitched in response. She could hardly believe these two would make a wager on such a vulgar thing! Rolling her eyes, she relaxed back in her seat, still concerned for her pink friend.

A loud, yet muffled, moan brought their attention back to Pinkie. Her eyes were starting to roll back a bit as the tentacle between her thighs seemed to pick up the pace even further and start slamming into her more roughly than before. Her leg twitched in pleasure as it pounded into her, those gooey balls bouncing off her jiggly rump with each thrust. It was getting more frantic, probably getting ready to relieve its load.

Pinkie tensed up, reaching the peak of her pleasure first. Her inner walls clenched around the invading tendril as she came, sweet juices spurting out of her and onto the thick length that was still pumping in and out, further increasing her own pleasure and making her ride out her orgasm.

The tentacles inside her gave a few more thrusts before finally pushing in one final time. Their balls rested against her backside and at her chin as a thick, creamy substance was pumped into her pussy and throat at the same time, stuffing her from both ends. Pinkie greedily gulped it down her throat and into her belly as her marehood was stuffed as well. She felt so warm and full and still it was filling her to the brim...

“Hah! I knew it. Pay up, apple butt,” Dash said, holding out her hoof for her winnings.

“Darn.” Applejack pulled out a small pile of bits and pushed it towards the pegasus. “I was sure she would have been happier with a big mess.”

Click.

Their attention was turned back toward Pinkie. The collar had unclasped itself from Pinkie's neck, falling to the ground in front of her seat. The projected view Twilight was providing showed Pinkie being laid back on her bed before fading away as the alicorn ended the spell.

“Ohhh, wow...~” Pinkie muttered, looking a bit dazed as she then lay her head on the table. “That was the best one yet.”

She was still panting, and something could be heard dripping underneath her. The other five were staring at her blankly, unsure if they should be concerned or not.

“What?” she asked. “Was I drooling again?” Pinkie sat up, rubbing at her cheeks and chin.

“Are you going to explain what just happened?” Twilight asked.

Pinkie giggled softly, sounding exhausted. “I just got fucked by a tentacle creature, Twilight. Duh! I know you saw it!” She swooned a little and licked at her lips. “Aw, I wish the taste would linger at least for a little bit. That was tasty.”

“You knew we were watching?” Fluttershy asked quietly.

“Of course!” Pinkie nodded with a smile. “As I was entering that place, I could hear Twilight say something about projecting my mind! I figured that meant you could see what I saw. Did you guys enjoy the show?”

“Yeah we did!” Dash nearly shouted, flying over to Pinkie and holding her face. “How was it? Were they good? Tentacles always look like they feel good in the comics. How'd the cum taste?”

“Rainbow Dash! Could you stop being so vulgar for a little bit?” Rarity asked.

Rainbow Dash huffed and returned to her seat, crossing her hooves in front of her, leaving Pinkie to laugh a little.

Pinkie's collar was lifted from the ground in the purple glow of Twilight's magic. It hovered in front of her as she inspected it closely. “It seems putting the collar on links the magic in the gem to your mind,” she said. “And creates a scenario for you to experience...”

“Yep!” Pinkie agreed, sitting upright. “Put it on and you get to have some sexy fun based on what you want! My first time, I got spitroasted by a couple of stallion studs that used to visit me all the time. After that, I ended up being a stallion's birthday present. Then now I got those tentacles~!”

“You wanted those things?” Rarity asked. “But you seemed so surprised by them.”

“Well, I wasn't expecting them. I was thinking about how badly I wanted to get spitroasted again. But then that happened. Not exactly a bad thing though. I still liked it a lot!”

“Huh. So it doesn't always give you what you want...” Twilight turned her attention back to the gem, trying to understand it better. “I think... The magic linking to your mind does more than put you there. It seems like it reads your thoughts and builds the setting based on your innermost desires, whether it's what you expected or not.”

“But who sent 'em to us?” Applejack looked over to Twilight.

“And why?” Rarity added.

“I don't know,” Twilight answered. “But I'll look into it. I'm sure I can find some kind of tracking spell to trace these back to where they came from. In the meantime-”

“Enjoy all the sex we could ever want?” Rainbow asked hopefully.

“No.” Twilight scowled. Rainbow pouted. Rarity rolled her eyes again. “Don't wear them. For all we know, someone's hoping we'll use them enough for it to break our minds. Then they'll swoop in and start commanding us around. Or... Something. I don't know, but it can't be a good idea to play around with these things.”

“So... Should we leave them here with you to study?” Fluttershy asked.

“Well, surely whoever sent them expected us to gather. And who knows what would happen if they got close enough to each other. The magic might react and cause something.” Twilight tucked her own collar away back in its box it arrived in. “Probably best to keep them separate for now. I can just study mine. If I find something out, I'll invite you all back here to confirm with the rest.”

Rarity nodded in agreement. “I don't know about the rest of you, but I don't intend to even have the thing in sight.” She took her collar in her magic and stuffed it back in the box it came in, closing it up. The rest of the ponies did the same, storing them back in their own boxes, but not before Rainbow got one last tempted look at hers.

“Take them home,” Twilight told everyone. “Keep them hidden so nopony finds it and tries it on. I would hate for somepony else to get caught up in this if something bad does happen.”

Everyone got up from their seats, ready to head home, each carrying their collar, now hidden away in the boxes.

“Don't you even think about putting it on, Rainbow Dash,” Twilight added, nearly shouting.

“I got it, Twilight!” Dash replied, a bit annoyed that she was the one to get called out. “Danger, magic, blah blah blah... I won't put it on!”


Author's Note

The story is back!

So sorry this chapter took so long to get up. In case you hadn't seen the blog posts I made, I had some problems with lost files, defective part in my new PC, and had to rewrite some stuff. Hopefully everything's all good now though! I managed to get this chapter finished at least. Again, I'm sorry it took so long to get this chapter posted up. I hope you all enjoy it and look forward to some more smutty goodness soon~!

~ Erotica Lies Ahead

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