Out adventuring and exploring was the best thing in the world, and being able to fly above the tree tops made it that much better. With the sights, the sounds, the colourful birds all around, Dawny Soft could be an observer to all things below. The cloudy grey pegasus filly bounced from treetop to treetop, curiously exploring this new height. Even if she did have to take a break on a treetop branch every so often after tiring herself out, the adventurous filly was off soon enough.

However, she could feel something weird in the air. Looking around, she could see a few black clouds dot the area around. They didn’t look like regular storm clouds and instead looked very foreign and coming from deeper within the forest.

With the spirit of adventure by her side she glided along deeper into the trees to go out and check what that was all about. Even if ponies warned about things that resided within the Everfree Forest, those were probably just rumors. She could just glide above the treetops and avoid everything. It would be fine.

After flying deeper and deeper into the forest, she had to make a landing eventually. Her wings were getting sore and the ground below looked lush, green and soft enough to land on. She kept walking where she thought she needed to go, but truthfully she was just guessing at this point.

Soon enough luck favoured the adventurer. After traveling up a slight slope and through some brush, she came across a cave that went into a rocky outcropping ahead. It looked almost surreal how it just seemed to extend down far into the earth, and how some strange, almost vine like things flowed out from the sides of it. Whatever this was, this might be the place she was looking for.

The entrance of the cave looked quite dark, and in the air there was a wet, musky scent that seemed to be emanating out from inside. She wiggled her nose a little at that musky scent, but it was tolerable. The black vines snaked down into the darkness too, dangling off the ceiling, clinging to the walls, and sprawled out all over the floor. They were quite sleek along their lengths except for the tips where they bulbed out slightly. They seemed to move slightly, pulsate, almost like a heartbeat. Whatever they were, they looked quite phallic.

But Dawny didn’t make any immediate connections with their appearance. Instead she walked forward with curiosity, looking inside and around the cave for a clue as to what might be inside. It could be a cave filled with some pony’s hidden treasure, like in those adventure books, just waiting there for a filly to find. She grinned a bit in anticipation as she started to walk in.

Many of the vines dangled down from the ceiling, making it hard to walk by without bumping into them every so often. But as the light from the evening sun started to fade, it seemed like she was always bumping into the vines. She could feel them around her and beneath her hooves; they felt warm to the touch and squishy even, almost like some kind of fleshy snake and not the plant she was envisioning.

The vines were camouflaged almost perfectly in the darkness, she couldn’t see any of them and it seemed like they were all just lined up in front of her to bump into. They slid along her sides a little as she brushed by them, getting hung up in her charcoal grey tail for a moment before falling back off. “Where’s the treasure?” she casually said under her breath as she pushed through. Who knew adventuring could be this hard? But as if Celestia herself answered her call, up ahead a faint blue light started to appear, looking like it was around a corner and just up ahead.

“Hello!?” she shouted out in curiosity when she saw it; her voice echoing down the tunnel.

To her surprise a quiet voice called back out to her. “H-hello?” It certainly didn’t sound like hers; it sounded more like another pony that anything else! One who probably had a light! She grinned in the darkness and hurried along down the passageway, eager to find whoever was down here.

Soon she was able to see all around her when she got close enough to the light. It was a blessing to see her hooves again. Next time she goes spelunking she just might bring a flashlight.

Eagerly she trotted around the corner to find the source of this light and the pony it came from.

However, around the corner, the cave seemed to naturally expand out into a large room. Blue fungi looking plants clung to the ceiling, naturally illuminating the area with a blue glow. Several more tunnels appeared to branch off from this central room, going down further into the earth.

Most importantly, and the thing that stopped the filly in her tracks was the fact that these vines were everywhere: wigging around in seemingly random directions along the ceilings, floors, and spreading down into all of the tunnels. They all congregated into a giant central black mass that looked like it was taking up the entire side of the room. It vibrated and that same small voice was heard as it curiously said, “h-hello?”

“U-umm… H-hello?” Dawny said in surprise and bewilderment at the sight of the massive creature. She could feel her heartbeat pounding in her chest as her wide eyes stared at the large mass of vines. “W-What… What are you? W-who are you?!” She managed to blurt out finally. It could talk, but it was hard to decide to stay here and listen for its reply, or run out of the room screaming.

“Me? Well my name is Carrous… I am all that you see around you… I am this cave,” The voice said happily as the mass vibrated in time with its voice. Though that response did seem a little vague and didn’t really answer her first question. “What is your name dearie? I’ve never met a pony as small as you before. You’re so much smaller than the other ponies, though I’m sure it won’t matter too much,” Carrous said with a sly, yet cheerful tone.

Dawny tilted her head at that, but didn’t know what that could mean. “U-uhh… My name’s Dawny… Dawny Soft. And well… I’m small because I’m a filly.” Looking around the room she could see some of the vines slowly wiggling along the ground in her direction; though it was hard to tell if it was on purpose or they were just moving randomly. “Wait. What do you mean other ponies? You mean other ponies came here before?”

“Yes! I’ve seen many ponies before, and it always gets me so excited to meet new ones! We have had lots of fun together, and I’m sure we will too. But I must say that you are one of the cutest ponies I’ve seen.”

The complement brought a surprising blush to the filly’s cheeks. This thing was so strange and freaky, but yet spoke so sweetly to her. “T-thanks,” she said with a little hesitation and a nervous smile. Noticing those vines were getting closer by the second, she started to back up away from them. “W-what do you mean by umm… fun together?” she said with a quick glance over to the mass. It wasn’t like they were going to be playing a board game or playing hoofball anytime soon.

“Well you know, where I feel you all over. Rub you and those warm spots, then that blissful orgasm ponies always like so much, hehe.”

“O-Orgasm?” Dawny asked with a blank look on her face.

“Ummm… orgasms? Like when a pony cums? That’s another way to say it, right?” Carrous continued to explain, but from the confused face on the filly it looked like she didn’t understand. “Y-you don’t know? Well don’t worry! I can show you exactly what it means dearie.”

Dawny was still back peddling around the room, trying to avoid those strange vines. But they just kept lazily following her wherever she went. Suddenly though, she felt them brush against her tail and tap against the back of her legs. “Eep!” She squeaked out as she jumped into the air and started to hover above the ground in a panic, huffing out loud as her sore wings made themselves known once more.

“Don’t worry Dawny. It will be real fun and I’ve done it many times to many ponies, and they all seemed very happy about it, hehe,” Carrous giggled as the vines started to lift off of the ground and follow the fretful pegasus. Even with being an inexperienced and tried flyer, Dawny kept out of their reach as she flapped up higher in the surprisingly large room. Though with one look up at the tendrils hanging down, she knew she didn’t have much room left to go.

“I can see you might be a little nervous, but you don’t have to be. I’ll take care of you in here, make it one of the best times you’ve ever had. You can trust me Dawny.” Carrous’s sweet words came out, sounding almost like sugar to the ears with the way it talked.

Part of her did want to listen, to just glide down and take a rest after all this flying and walking. But the other part of her wasn’t having any of that. She eyed the tunnel she came from. It was the way out of here right? No way she’d confuse it with all the other similar looking tunnels in her panic. “Maybe next time!” She said with a wave of her hoof as she glided down through an opening in the vines and flew into the tunnel to freedom.

She could hear a small giggle behind her as her hooves hit the ground and she began to trot out into the darkness once more. “We’ll have lots of fun next time we meet, hehe!”

“Just got to get out…” Dawny said under her breath as she walked along. It was dark again after trotting off from that lit up room. She walked along at a brisk pace, with her wings outstretched in front of her to feel around in the darkness. Her body wanted to run, but every time she went too fast it felt like she might just run headfirst into a wall or trip on the ground. The darkness didn’t let her see anything in front of her at all, but behind her she could still see that faint light, twinkling like a star in the night, almost like it was beckoning her to turn around.

For what it was worth the trek back seemed to have a lot less of those vines dangling around. “Oh princess. How long have I been down here?” she mumbled as she continued down the tunnel. It could have been night time for all she knew, it felt like ages had gone by while alone and thinking.

Whatever was back there seemed to be everything an adventurer would call a monster, or a boss at the end of a dungeon. But there was no magical win button on the side, or friends to go with and battle a dragon terrorizing the town. There was just her. She couldn’t battle it. Though on second thought, it hadn’t really seemed interested in fighting her either, and instead on having fun and being happy. Whatever that meant, she wasn’t sure.

She traced the wall with her wing, following it along to hopefully reach the exit without getting lost. Though, she did remember traveling on a small decline when she entered the cave for the first time. This route, felt like it was just heading into the earth at a similar downwards slope. She shook her head in disbelief. It had to be her imagination.

It didn’t help her hopes at all when she felt the wall of the cave start to take a sharp turn right and around a corner. “Aw, hay bales!” She cursed out loud, as her eyes confirmed what she knew all along. The first glimpse of light was in front of her, but not of the outside sun. A purple glow dimly illuminated a small patch on the ground; another one of those mushrooms growing in a tiny patch that was barely the size of her hoof.

There was hardly any light coming from it, but there was no way she’d miss something like this on the way in. “I… I went the wrong way,” she said with a heavy sigh as she looked back at that blue twinkling light from where she came. Next time was happening a whole lot sooner than she wanted.

After the even longer trip back, Dawny reluctantly walked out of that dark tunnel and into the blue hued room once more. “Oh, hello Dawny!” The voice called out enthusiastically, sounding almost like she was running into an old friend after being separated for so long.

“H-hello. Umm… Carrous?” Dawny said, trying out the creatures name for the first time. “I got lost and must have taken the wrong way out and well… I’m back…”She scratched her hoof sheepishly, looking around and avoiding eye contact with the mass; if it even had eyes.

“Well I’m glad that you are alright, I wouldn’t want you to get hurt in here. But isn’t it wonderful that your back here to stay with me? And you even remembered my name, hehe!”

“I… I guess I’m here to stay, but… Can I go?” Dawny asked as she glanced at another one of the tunnels before looking back at the large mass of moving vines.

“You’re free to leave whenever you would like sweetie,” Carrous explained, but then added in a slightly slyer tone, “but then both of us would be missing out on something great.”

Dawny scrunched her face a little as she heard that reply. Of course she was allowed to go, but the voice was just conveniently not telling her which one of these tunnels was the exit, that would be too easy. “A-alright…” She said hesitantly, feeling like she was almost at the end of her wits here, at least enough to try and hear what the creature had to say.

“Oh, we’re both going to have so much fun!” Carrous cheered on as its vines started to mobilize and made their way over at their casual speed.

Dawny stood her ground as the vines wiggled along the ground towards her. She still wanted to run and try her luck dashing through another tunnel, but what if she went down a wrong path again? Or what about getting lost in this underground maze? Maybe she could try this? Carrous did make it sound better than being lost and alone.

The vines were almost upon her. She took a quick gulp of air and shut her eyes tight, feeling like she was about to go jumping into a lake. Her hooves tensed in anticipation, her mind racing as she thought about what could happen next.

She felt their long lengths rub against the base of her hooves as they passed. Some poked along her hooves, and a warm, sticky dampness followed whenever they touched. “My… your fur is so soft. It fits to your name so well little one.” Their touches felt really gentle as they slowly moved up, grazing along her fur. Two even sunk themselves into the filly’s charcoal grey tail, curling around and feeling at the hairs within.

“T-Thanks,” Dawny manage to say, shivering a little as they touched along her belly and chest area. The softness of their touch only made it that much more noticeable that it was tickling her. She shifted her hooves, while biting at her lips to hold back a small grin. “Hmmph,” she reflexively breathed out, but the vines didn’t stop in the slightest. It was getting to be too much to hold it in. “Hah, y-you’re tickling me!” She squeaked trying to stifle the giggles, and opened her eyes to look at the vines around her.

“Oh am I?” Carrous said in a sly tone that revealed that it knew exactly what it was doing. With one sudden rub into her, it finally sent her over the edge, breaking the dam and setting loose a torrent of laugher.

“Hehehe~! Y-yes!” She squeaked out again and brought a hoof to her tummy to quell the belly tickles. Thankfully the vines relented and slowly moved up her barrel. “Huh?” she curiously let out as she felt something odd with her hoof. It was that warm, stickiness on belly where the vines were. Bring her hoof to her face to inspect it she could smell that musky scent emanating off of it. She looked at one of the vines poking her hoof and could see a bit of warm liquid coming from a small hole in the tip, matting her fur a little wherever it touched.

Beside the one vine, another slowly started to coil up the same foreleg that was being poked. “Carrous, what’s this gooey stuff that’s coming out from you?” she asked, looking back to her raised hoof at mysterious liquid up close. “It’s like… it’s like slime or sap or something.”

“Hehe, the gooey stuff? Those are my excretions,” Carrous answered back simply.

“Excretions? What is that for?” she asked as she looked herself over. It was starting to coat most of her fur in that warm, sticky blanket, and it wasn’t helping any that the vines were starting to rub up against her, and consequently rub that substance deeper into her fur. Their ministrations felt a bit firmer as they went along, almost like some kind of massage when they moved onto her back.

“Well it helps me move... grow... spread…” the creature said in an odd tone, as another vine coiled around a hind leg. “It is really quite useful. Here, try some!” And with that a vine slowly moved closer to her face, almost making her go cross-eyed as it stopped only an inch from her mouth. There was a trail of that sap slowly running down the end of it and dripping onto the floor.

Hesitantly, she gave it an inspecting sniff before sticking out her tongue curiously and giving the end of it a cautious lick. The vine noticeably shivered on contact, and the voice sounded almost like it let out a long breath somehow after holding it in in anticipation, “Mmm… there we go. You’re such a good filly pony.”

Dawny couldn’t help but blush a little for the unexpected praise. Her tongue came back in to inspect what was on it, and the vine slowly followed and rubbed softly against her lips when they closed shut. The strange sap tasted a little salty, yet sweet, mixed in with an exotic tang that she couldn’t quite place. The sticky sap seemed to lose its stickiness almost as soon as it mixed with her saliva. It felt like super slippery water with its new found oily slickness. Her tongue kind of felt like it was just gliding along in her mouth.

The vines on her back were kneading her body like a full squad of trained spa ponies. Slowly they made their way down to her lower back and rubbed right up against the base of her tail. It almost instantly made her rear reflexively lift up and her tail arch up even higher, all while her back curved down under the vines’ touches.

They were weird, but if she closed her eyes they did feel kind of nice with the way the grabbed onto her. Like it was hugging her all over with the way they rubbed and squeezed along her body. She couldn’t help but breathe a little harder, feeling almost lightheaded as a swarm of flapping butterflies grew inside her tummy.

Her lips were parted a little now that she was panting ever so slightly. The vine on her mouth slowly slipped in between the gap, curiously feeling the inside like it didn’t want to miss a spot. Dawny opened her eyes up wider for a moment, but didn’t offer up any protest, and instead started to softly suckle it when its goo dripped onto her tongue.

“Your mouth feels so small, but your warmth is still so nice,” the voice softly remarked as a vine started to coil up her other hindleg. It wrapped all the way up till the tip landed on the blank spot where her cutie mark would have been. Another soon followed by wrapping up her last free hoof. With the way the vines tended to her body, it was making her legs feel weaker by the moment. It felt almost like a good thing at this point, that they were there to help prop her up.

Her legs shook a little more, to the point that she pushed the vine in her mouth aside with her tongue to try to speak. “C-could you lift me up? I... I like being in the air,” she said reluctantly with a small blush on her face, feeling a little strange for asking it something, but at the same time, like it might be ok. Maybe it could even feel like being held up by one of those clouds her and mama rested on a few weeks ago.

The vines tightened around her legs and torso and started to slowly raise her up in the air almost right when she asked. “Is this better for you?” Carrous asked, and only got a few nods in response as the filly went back to suckling on that vine.

Slowly though, the two vines that had been playing inside her darkened tail slid out, touching right at the very bottom of the young pegasus’s thighs. Given the thoroughness of the vines along the rest of her body, only her rear had been kept pristine. The filly didn’t even notice this peculiarity, but that fact soon dawned on her as she felt the vine slowly start to glide up, barely grazing along her fur and sending those electrifying tickles through her body.

What was it doing? Did it know where it was heading? “Hmmm?” she questioned out through the vine still wiggling in her maw. She squirmed a little in the vines’ grip, and looked back to watch what they were doing. Her heartbeat went up once more, and those butterflies in her tummy were flapping up a storm for some reason.

Closer and closer they came to that source of warmth, at a speed that would be unbearably teasing for a mare who knew what was happening. But finally they reached her maidenhood, bring a shiver and a sharp gasp from the filly as they traced along the outside mound with those tips. The vines themselves shivered too, going all the way down the length and into the mass itself, making it vibrate heavily once more and letting out a sound of satisfaction. “Mmmm… Oh my, you’re so… put together back here,” it said in wonder and surprise, “I’ve never seen one so… beautiful. It’s almost like your mouth lips with how tight against each other they are.”

The vines traced the outside of her mound, almost like they were admiring the gift they were getting. One moved right from the very top of her fillyhood and slid right along that pronounced line. Her folds parting ever so slightly from the top all the way to the bottom, until the vine flicked off quickly on the hidden pink pearl nestled away.

As she felt the vine going down, Dawny couldn’t help but lower her eyes and pant hotly onto the vine in her mouth. Her filly folds were growing hotter every second they touched there. But as soon as the vine slipped firmly off the end, she couldn’t help but reflexively curl up ever so slightly and give out a muffled moan. It felt so sensitive when it touched there and left behind a noticeable, warm tingling as soon as it left.

She pushed the vine out of her mouth with her tongue and taking a few hard breaths in. “Y-you’re… you’re t-tickling m-me,” Dawny mumbled in a much different tone this time, one that was less filled with annoyance, and now full of her confusing observations.

“Don’t worry. These are good tickles, and it will only get better,” Carrous said happily, “Hehe, I can already feel you starting to like them. Don’t you agree?” The vines were feeling along her entire mound now, softly rubbing into her and covering it in their hot sap. Others that joined in were gently spreading apart her filly folds, and softly rolling the delicate petals between their tips.

Dawny could only think of tickles to describe the sensations. But they didn’t feel exactly like tickles, but almost like something new entirely. Their touches were making her tingle all over, and felt like they were tickling her, but at the same time scratching that needy itch in the best way possible. However the defiant filly shook her head. “M-mama told me to never let another p-pony touch me… mmm… r-right there~” she said with heated breath, squeezing her eyes shut for moment when it got too much.

“And do I look like a pony?” the creature asked in an amused tone, as one of the vines placed the side of its impossibly long length into her open slit. Slowly it started to slide upwards, its tip lifting past her tail and into the air.

“A-ahh~ W-well… no. You’re not a pony, s-so… I-I guess it’s fine…” she said with reluctance, feeling that the logic was correct, yet somehow wrong at the same time. Though, with the current distractions it was a bit hard to think why. Instead she moved her head to the patiently waiting vine in front of her mouth, and grasped upon it with her lips. She started to suckle it, using that as a distraction to focus on.

The one vine with its length cupped by the filly’s folds stopped going up and started to slide back down with a bit more speed, feeling almost like it was playing her feminine features like a stringed instrument. It seemed to be working as the young pegasus began to moan out more.

Her folds were covered in that warm goo, but there was something else that she could start to feel every time her hips shifted around. A warm, buttery feeling felt like it was growing deeper inside her, where the vines hadn’t touched yet; it felt distinctly different from the vines’ own liquid. Even so, that same super slippery feeling that covered the inside of her mouth was growing all over her little flower the more the vines played around.

The vine gliding along her feminine slip’n’slide was picking up speed. It firmly squished into her bits, leaving the filly to squirm and wither under the electrifying pleasure. Her back legs tried to weakly kick out, but they barely moved as the vine held her in the air. She sucked on the vine hard after feeling a sudden spike in pleasure.

The creature seemed to realize this, as the vine slid down one final time until its bulbous tip pressed into her fillyhood. With the momentum of the vines movements still carrying like a spring, it pushed into her and rushed down her tunnel. Even though the filly’s impossibly tight tunnel resisted the vines intrusion, the tip swiftly conquered it and pushed inside in one motion, tearing through anything in its way.

Dawny’s eyes opened wide as she felt something tear inside her, only to close them again tightly and cry out when she felt that spike of pain lance out. Her vine wrapped forelegs went to her lower belly, pressing in tightly to try and quell the hurt as she writhed around in the air.

Sensing the opposite emotion to what the creature was expecting, the vines everywhere stopped the moment Dawny cry out. “Oh no… Dawny? Dawny are you ok?” Carrous asked in a concerned panic as the vine pulled from the filly’s mouth. “I… I didn’t mean… oh no… d-did I hurt you?”

The teary eyed filly sniffed a bit as she held her eyes shut. “I… I don’t like you,” she whimpered from the sting that was still there. It was dulling, but not fast enough.

“Oh no… D-don’t say that. Please,” Carrous said in disbelief to what was happening. “I don’t know what went wrong, honestly. That’s never happened before.” The stunned vines mostly stayed frozen, but some of them on her back and shoulders tried to gently rub and squeeze her, trying to be as comforting as it could. “I’m… I’m sorry if I hurt you. Truly, I didn’t mean it.”

Dawny didn’t respond back, but her eyes softened a little as she slowly opened them enough to let light through. Her hooves massaged that spot in her tummy as best as she could. The sharp sting was now a dull ache that just remained. Though, it was becoming harder to focus solely on even that, with the warmth in her loins surfacing back up.

Her breathing calmed a little, as the discomfort subsided. While the vine halfway inside her was still motionless, she could still feel its strong heartbeat pulsating against her walls, twitching every so often as her velvety pink tunnel reflexively hugged it. It was a feeling that made her shudder from head to hoof.

She breathed out a shaky sigh, and looked to the vine that was kind enough to leave her mouth. Her jaw opened a little, and the vine took the opportunity, moving slowly enough to confirm that it was ok to do so. The suspended filly did the best she could come up with by wrapping her lips around the vine once more and sucking on it.

More of the goo seemed to come out each time she sucked, and with a delightful moan coming from Carrous, “mmm… you are a very nice little pony, you know that?”

Only a light moan came from her, feeling her body reflexively massage and convulse around the protrusion. It was hard to prevent it, half her body felt like it was having a mind of its own right now.

The tension and concern in the air seemed to transform into calmness after some time. Slowly the vines began to gently massage her body once more. Feeling that she calmed down a little bit, one of the vines cautiously began to rub gently against her fillyhood; curious, but careful not to suddenly start everything up just yet. The voice asking in a calming tone, “mmm… a-are we ready to begin again dearie?”

Her eyes peeked open to tiny slits as she gave a nod of her head. Unsure if Carrous could actually see that or not, but let her eyes close again right after.

The vines in the most sensitive areas finally joined in, starting to rub her folds properly, and focusing on her small little love button that had been peeking out. “Hehe, wonderful!” Carrous giggled in delight now that that incident seemed over and the fun was beginning again. “Now… just relax.” Carefully the vine in her fillyhood started to wiggle around a little more as it continued even deeper, spreading her virgin tunnel open for the first time. Each touch, rub and flick was making the filly start to twitch in pleasure almost immediately. It definitely knew how to pleasure a mare.

Oh how she relaxed into the vines embrace, letting herself slip into the pleasure, with her will to fight all but smothered out. She made cute squeaks, adorable mews, and soft coos, all in the name of pleasure. Her wings gently extended out and became stiff. “Why was it happening?” she thought for a moment, but that question turned into something that entered and quickly left her mind as a passing concern.

Not long into this though, something different was building in her squirming loins; a growing pressure inside of her that just kept going up and up. Her eyes opened as she unsuccessfully tried to mumble and push the vine out of her mouth, urgently trying to say that she was going to pee; the closest thing she had to understand what was happening.

The vines seemed to notice how the filly’s body convulsed every so often, and how her tight walls clamped down with growing frequency. It seemed to know exactly what was happening, and trying its hardest to get her there.

The vine deep inside her kept traveling down until it gently hit up against the impossibly tight entrance to her womb. The vine was completely inside her, taking up every little space that her fillyhood had to offer. Carrous called out in delight, “Mmm… o-oh my… cum for me little one!”

The young pegasus squirmed more and more as her body flexed midair, trying to stop herself from having an accident. But this felt different, very different, like her body was close to something amazing. Which Dawny, try as she might to force it off, began to cum for the very first time in her life. Her tight fillyhood clamping down like a vice onto the wiggling vine, her eyes going wide as she moaned heavily around the pacifier in her mouth. Even her heart felt like it skipped a beat from the intense new feelings.

Carrous gave out a long, drawn out moan, sending a bunch of vibrations down each of the vines, “O-oh yes! Mmm~” It relished in the wetness and the strong squeezing, never experiencing something so tight before. The vines didn’t stop there, continuing to pleasure her right through, prolonging and heightening the sensations as she came.

Her eyes watered slightly and shut as her body slowly relaxed from her first climax; even her wings drooped down against her sides. Though, she couldn’t stop moaning at all until the vines eventually started to slow down. She earned a small break.

The vine in her mouth gently pulled out and rested against her cheek, petting her with its gooey touch. “Mmm… y-you… oh you did so good little one… mmm…” Carrous sounded almost as satisfied as she was.

The filly hung her head tiredly as the slippery goo mix just drooled from her small snout and onto the floor. That climax did zap most of her energy, but she was still fighting for consciousness. Her maidenhood remained filled with the vine resting inside of her. Her walls naturally trying to coax the vine into give her the seed of life, even as she was slipping off to sleep.

The warm vines just held her there in their comforting embrace, rubbing and massaging her fur. The one vine tapped a little on her cheek as it petted her. “Dawny… Dawny? Are you falling asleep on me?”

She opened her eyes for a moment, hearing herself get called out like that. “Wah-Wah? N-no!” She sleepily called out, shaking her head. She forced her eyes to stay open as she dripped all over.

“Ah, good. Wouldn’t want you to stop just after that one spectacular orgasm, hehe,” Carrous said happily yet expectantly, almost like it was promising more to come. One of the vines that was dripping wet in a mixture her own juices and plant sap moved from her slit and held itself just in front of her lips. It looked almost the same except with a different looking liquid on it, and it didn’t have that musky scent but rather a sweeter scent mixed in. “Here… go ahead and try this one.”

She lightly opened her mouth and accepted the vine. Her inexperienced lips just suckled down the familiar gooey taste as well as something that tasted nice and new, yet strangely familiar.

“Mmm… how do you like, well… hehe… your goo?” it said in amusement, sounding like it just loved being able to give out her very first orgasm. It might even make one want to do it a few more times.

She nodded a little bit while gulping down the… wait… “?!!?” Her eyes widened as she finally realized what the creature said, trying to stop drinking her own delicious taste.

“Oh… don’t feel so bad… I know you like it” the creature teased, as the vine playfully wrestled with her tongue.

Dawny made a disapproving whine, but reluctantly went back to slurping her own taste down. The idea of it sounded bad, but she couldn’t completely say Carrous’s statement was untrue.

“Now… time for round two?” it said in an almost mischievous tone as the cum-soaked vine popped out of her mouth and headed back down below. Rubbing began once more on her sensitive little love button, and a gentle teasing happening on her folds.

Dawny murmured a small request that’s too soft to be heard, a moan soon overtaking her again that echoed in the cavernous space.

“Mmm… excellent. Now for something a little… different,” it said in its sly tone, as the vine on her cheek was slowly made its way to her mouth once more. At the same time, the one vine deep inside her love tunnel slowly started to pull out.

It made the filly squirm again. Just as she was beginning to get accustomed intrusion inside of her, it started to leave her insides, almost making her feel a little empty for a short moment. She made a nervous gulp as she asked again. “C-can you lower me down and umm… wrap m-me…” She shook her head a little when she felt a pesky vine move, and butted the vine away from her mouth with her head before continuing, “I-in… more vines? L-like a… a hug?”

“Oh but of course dearie, anything for you,” it said happily as it began manipulating her in the air. It brought her down till she was only a few inches off the ground, and it actually turned her around until she was looking right up at the ceiling. More of the slimy, warm vines came over and started to wrap all around her body, coil around her legs; it was hard to even move her wings. With vines slowly going behind her head and holding it up, it was making it feel like some bizarre sort of bed.

Dawny wiggled and jiggled to try and get comfortable while they were wrapping her. She even let out a satisfied “Ah~” as the vines gently constricted her. It almost felt like a full body hug if she closed her eyes. As an afterthought she smiled a little, knowing that her face was generally left untouched. “Th-thanks… Carrous… I-I feel… better.” The nervous jitter in her voice was still there, but she spoke clearer now.

“You’re welcome my little filly,” it called out sweetly as the vines wrapped around her right foreleg and started to move the hoof downwards, right between her legs. The vine that had almost left her fillyhood pushed forward to start its journey back in, but faster this time.

The filly blushed even more, remembering something her mom said once about her dad. “C-could you…” she started while trying to extend her wings, but having little success. “L-like massage m-my wings? My mama said wing massages are umm... r-really g-g-goood~” she squeaked out as her head jerked forward, the vine hilting into her once more and a shaky moan coming forth.

“Wing massages? Hmm, that’s new… maybe… if you’re a good little filly,” it said teasingly, leaving her wings alone for now. But the vine inside her wasn’t stopped by idle chit-chat and started to slide out again, only to pump inwards once more.

Dawny continued to gasp as the air came rushing out of her lungs every time it hilted into her. Then out came a long moan as her fillyhood hugged the intruder as much as the vines warmly hugged her. She briefly wondered between hilts why Carrous moved her hoof down.

The vines kept up their pumping motions, thrusting quicker into the filly with every stroke. “Mmm… o-oh yes… m-much better…” it called out in similar passion. Vines made their way off of her pink pearl, only to be replaced by her own hoof. Dawny soon realized why Carrous brought her hoof as they guided it into making circling motions on that sensitive dot.

The once soft coated filly was now drenched in goo, her sleepy mind gave way into just agreeing with what she was made to feel, was right, and good. She moaned like a little whorse the more she was taken. The hoof slowly began to move on its own without the vine’s assistance, rubbing her love button in jerky motions as another tense feeling in her gut was beginning to stir; and from last time, she knew she was going to feel amazing once more, very soon.

The vines started to shake a little too, squeezing her entire body like a wave from head to hoof every so often. Moans escaped the mass of vines, sounding louder and stronger as time went on. The one vine on her mouth pressed against her lips once more, wanting to come inside. Another vine on the opposite end, moved right below her charcoal grey tail and onto that second hole. It gently circled at the very center before pushing its bulbous tip inside.

The cloudy grey filly was too focused, and too lubed up to effectively resist the probe on her backside; still she weakly tried to squeeze it out. However, the vine in her mouth she easily accepted and began hungrily sucking the goo from the source. Her body’s spasms began to slow into tiny jerks as her orgasm was once more on the tipping point. But, she was holding out as best as she could to enjoy the pleasure filled trip there. Her body arching whenever the vines squeezed her body, followed by a throaty moan, feeling that heavenly warmth inside and outside her body.

The vines continued their unrelenting assault, shaking and squeezing with growing frequency. Swiftly the vine in her mouth descended down. The one in her butt pushed into the untouched tunnel, smearing its goo everywhere as its long length slid in fast. The vines felt a little less gentle, feeling more as if they were doing something for themselves right now.

It was too much for her as she blasted off the edge. “AhhAHHH~” she screamed out into the muffling vine, as she pressed down on her clit, her body rocketing off with another powerful orgasm that, to her surprise was even stronger than the first one. The filly began squirting out a tiny mist onto the member taking her. All she could focus on was the powerful pleasure riding her nerves as she sung out in glee in a chorus of moans.

The mass tried to speak through its own moans, “Mmm… g-good… oh… f-fill~ oh… oh… mmm~!” but focused on its actions and pleasures, it could barely speak. The vines rode her through her orgasm once more, but they didn’t stop, or even slowdown in the slightest. They just kept going. The one in her rear going deep inside, deeper than any stallion could ever even hope of achieving, pulling out only to do it all over again. The other in her mouth went down her throat making it hard to breathe. They were completely taking her everywhere now, full bore.

Her orgasm peaked, achieving heights she never dreamed before.

But, all good things come to an end; sadly this one came abruptly when the vine ran down her throat and snapped her out of her delirious standing of pleasure. But she couldn’t make her exhausted body obey to try and pull it out. With a heavy heart she tried her best to bite it, but it didn’t even phase the slippery appendage.

The moans of the creature echoed through the room, matching the heavy shaking that constantly came from the vines. All three somehow were still speeding up, until they started to vibrate heavily. The vines around her constricted her tightly as they started to grow and expand in size. All of them did.

The thrusting abruptly stopped as they pushed into the deepest parts of her. And they grew, stretching her out until they reached about twice their original size. Hot, sticky goo exploded out in a torrent, blowing the vine in her fillyhood completely out. The one in her rear filled up the space almost completely as the vine started to rocket out, but stopped with just the tip still in. Finally, her belly felt the same treatment as the warmth quickly filled her stomach to the brim. The vines all around experience the same reaction, raining buckets that landed all over the room, but mostly on the one they held.

The vines started to lose their size almost immediately, shrinking till they were much smaller than they were originally. They looked almost like wet noodles, growing weaker until they dropped Dawny to the ground with a thud.

Immediately she began coughing up what she could of the sludge in her throat that was making it hard to breathe. Inside she couldn’t even describe how conflicted she felt. She on one hoof wanted to ball her eyes out, and curl up while wishing her mommy was here. On the other hoof, now that she could think she was disgusted with everything in and on her that came from this new application of goo. She did a mix of the two by curling up and trying to brush it off of her, and by trying to squeeze what she could from her used tunnels, all while sniffling out.

The wet goop came off in globs, but there was no way to get rid of the deep dampness and glazing that covered her entire body. Slowly little rivers dripped out from her privates as she pushed out a mix of goo and her own fluids.

The vines in the room were all lying around almost lifelessly, looking more like actual vines now. It would have been eerily quiet in there if it wasn’t for the mass on the side, sounding, oddly enough, as if it was panting really hard, almost hyperventilating.

Getting her bearings a bit more as the adrenaline spiked through her, she grabbed the vine still lodged in her throat and pulled it back out from her mouth with her two hooves. It felt like it was taking every ounce of energy she had just to try and sit up, energy she didn’t even know she had. But once up, she yanked the one from her butt, and a small flow of goo joined the vaginal stream and dripped onto the floor.

The pegasus stood up and stumbled forward three steps before falling flat on her face and slumping in her defeated pose. Her body began to give out to the calling of dream land. “…I…I…….wanna… g-go… h-home now…”

Her eyelids dropped like and iron curtain, barely breathing as she laid there. Her hind hooves twitched, even though her body gave into the exhaustion and overwhelming use it was put through today. She wouldn’t be waking up again anytime soon.

The mass seemed unresponsive for the longest time too, but finally after a few minutes later it seemed to return to its normal, non-breathing sounds. Slowly the vines started to twitch back to life, and started to move around like in a drunken stupor at first. But their size and dexterity soon returned.

“Aww… my little filly’s exhausted… here… let’s get you cleaned up missy,” it said in a caring tone as the vines started to gently wrap around her sleeping from. She curled into a ball as she peacefully slept, being carried away down into the earth through one of the side tunnels.

Slowly she flied along in the vines’ gentle grip until they reached a small pool and carefully placed her sleeping form in the middle of the heated water. It must have been a natural hot springs with the warmth that came from it.

As soon as her coat touched the water, the goo started to fall right off, sinking down into the dark-blue depths of the pool. The plants sap seemed to lose it stickiness and get heavier the moment it came in contact with the water. The vines scooped up water and gently massaged it into her body, trying carefully not to wake her. With even more tenderness, they tried to get the majority of the mess out from her love stricken passageways. There was still little, hard to get pieces deep in her that it didn’t even bother with, but the outside of her coat was getting perfectly clean; not a speck of goo could be found.

The cute little ball of cute enjoyed the bath subconsciously, letting out a few tiny whispers of contentment as they tended to her. Besides that, she remained practically dead to the world.

Soon enough the filly was pulled from the water after the vines finished their deep cleaning. After carrying her back through the tunnels and into the main room, Carrous whispered out sweetly, “Come again soon sweetie, hehe.”

Back into the dark she went, going through another tunnel until the fading light of day illuminated her world once more. The vines carefully placed her in a small bundle of leaves at the outside of the cave, leaving her like she hadn’t even been touched at all. Surprisingly the sun was still a few inches above the horizon, drying her wet fur into the softness Dawny once had. The warm sun’s light brought a smile to her face, for now she could sleep.

Author's Note

I hope the first chapter entertained some of you.

It was a story I had been meaning to write for a while and is coming from an interesting source. Born from a roleplaying adventure that started on Omegle and forged together with another creative stranger who resides somewhere in the ether, it is definitely one of my more memorable stories made; enough that I wanted to rebirth the logs into an actual story format. A lot of it had been lost to time and needed to be reforged entirely, but this is a story I want to tell once more.

But now the stage is set, what will Dawny do in the aftermath of all of this?