Canterlot High’s Secret Somnophilia Craze
Guerilla Warfare (Part 2)
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Sunset rummaged about the single crate of equipment that had been left for her on the beach in a frantic hurry. At any other time, she would have referred to the items she found as fun toys promising a good time, but from the way the stressed situation felt to her in the moment, fun was seeming to not be the most appropriate word. Regardless, they were likely all things she could use. Flashlight, a length of rope, blanket, chloroform… Of course, there was a single backpack available to stuff everything in, Chrysalis knowing bikinis themselves didn’t exactly carry much weight unless it was tits.
Her usual go-tos were all there, roofies, but given the exact nature of this game, Sunset didn’t suppose she would find many ideal opportunities to use them. Looking forward to the fast paced need to knock her prey out quickly, it seemed obvious that the chloroform would be her primary asset for now.
Sunset worked quickly to shove everything she could get inside it, along with the monitor, and earpiece she put on to keep her up to date with the spy holding them all captive with this game. While it was true she was her enemy, Sunset hoped that from listening in, Chrysalis would at least reveal some meaningful tactical information she could use, rather than just be annoying… hopefully.
“Fun fact about this island, Sunset Shimmer,” Chrysalis was heard saying the moment she could hear her.
‘God damnit…’
“The tropical forest covering this island isn’t natural in the slightest. It was actually quite barren around the time I acquired it. Completely devoid of life. But, using my own funds over time, I grew it into the lush green landscape you see before you today, sculpted in my very own image. My own little kingdom-no…. queendom. That made it even better than your typical forest. It’s not polluted with swarms of flying insects or pesky wildlife or much of anything annoying really. In fact… the only wild animals you’ll find around here will be-”
“Will be my classmates. Yeah, I got it,” Sunset interjected curtly.
“Will be your classma- awww, you bitch.”
“Anyone could see that one coming from a mile away.”
“Hmph. Well if the smart aleck is done getting ready I suppose it's time to start,” Chrysalis sneered.
“You mean you haven’t started already? Didn’t figure you as the type of woman who would play fair…”
“You should figure me as the type of woman who wouldn’t need to cheat to beat one small little girl. I mean, what kind of spy would I be if I lost to a mere high schooler at what I do best?”
Sunset finally trudged her way up the sandy beach hill into the dirt forest, giving a quick glance about to confirm none of the other girls she was meant to hunt were in the vicinity. “I suppose you’ll find that out for yourself tomorrow morning,” Sunset retorted.
“Oh, I doubt that~,” Chrysalis chuckled into her ear. “In fact, on my side of the island, I do believe I’ve already tracked down my first two pieces of game. Pulling out her monitor, Sunset watched her competitor from Ocellus’s point of view, seeing the master spy hack apart various vines and branches with a machete to cut a path through the dense trees.
“Get a good look at them, Ocellus, for our special contestant,” Chrysalis grinned excitedly at her assistant and Sunset at the same time. The camera moved to peer over a boulder and down a hill where Watermelody and Lemon Zest were clearly seen wandering about below. The two high schoolers looked about as Sunset had thought they would. Having woken up on a strange tropical island with nothing but their bikinis they were left with no other option than to explore the area in hopes of finding help or at least an explanation into what had happened to them. Both of them were looking lost and confused as they scanned the ground, perhaps hoping to find some sort of trail. Neither of them were able to detect that they were being watched by one professional hunter lording over them. Not even as the camera zoomed in closer, getting a prime shot of Watermelody’s ass as she bent over to inspect the ground.
“My my my… high school girls these days really have no shame,” Chrysalis shook her head sarcastically. “I can practically see the outline of that one girl’s nipples from here! And just how little does your butt need to be covered before you’re just considered naked? Well, whatever. Let’s get to hunting, Ocellus.” She held out her hand expectantly to her.
“Yes, ma'am,” Ocellus replied.
Sunset stared intently at the screen as it played out before her. ‘Alright. So this crazy bitch obviously wants to fuck Lemon and Watermelody. Question is now, how’s she going to go about doing it? Is she going to sneak up behind them and use chloroform, or maybe the……………….……….. Oh you’ve got to be KIDDING me!!!’
“Did you find something?” Lemon Zest asked below, leaning over her fellow high schooler, still completely oblivious to them both being watched.
“I think so… maybe…?” Watermelody said curiously, dropping to her hands and knees as she brushed and closely inspected a nearby rock on the ground. “This tiny hole on this rock here, kinda looks like a camera.”
“Why would there be a camera hidden here?” Lemon replied, unconvinced. “There’s nothing even in this weird place to even watch!”
“Wha……….” Watermelody fell over on her side, hitting the dirt below.
“Watermelody…? Is something wrong?” Lemon asked the now unmoving girl. Upon closer inspection, her eyes were completely closed, she was sound asleep, and breathing peacefully. “Uhhhhhh, do you have some sort of serious narcolepsy condition, maybe?”
Lemon Zest too suddenly dropped down to the ground like a rock, her body fine one moment then overcome by the most tiring feeling she had ever experienced. In but a few short seconds of landing atop Watermelody’s sleeping body, she was likewise snoozing. The once talkative clearing now fell eerily silent, matching the rest of the jungle.
“Bullseye!” Chrysalis held her tranquilizing rifle above her head as she cheered.
“Excellent shot, mistress,” Ocellus said with a small golf clap before taking the rifle back from her to carry and reload like a proper caddie.
Dropping all pretense of stealth, Chrysalis hurried out from their hiding spot and down to the clearing where the bikini-clad school girls lay helplessly unconscious. Wasting not a moment, the spy knelt down and pulled out the two small fuzzy tranquilizer darts sticking into their barely covered bodies, the empty fluid payload clearly indicating they had fully injected themselves into their targets, promising one very long nap for both students.
The spy grinned devilish as she rolled Lemon’s limp body off of Watermelody’s, drinking in the beautiful sight of two freshly tagged and bagged teens for the taking. She whipped out a familiar knife from her arm hoister, Sunset tensing as she brought it down to the girls once again. In just a few swift slices their already skimpy swimwear was severed at the strings, cutting through them like they were air. Chrysalis removed their pink and purple bikini scraps and tossed them to the side, forgotten.
It was a familiar desire Sunset could at least recognize. It would have been a simple matter to merely remove their swimwear from their unresisting bodies, but no. Chrysalis wanted it gone completely. To render her prey locked in a more ideal state of undress to her liking. She obviously cast no care to what any of them would think when they woke up again.
“Oh, yes,” she purred in utter satisfaction, gazing at her two freshly stripped prizes. “I can see why you love these girls so much. Plump tits like these mark these beauties as far above average. Must be something they’re feeding to the girls over there in America. A government conspiracy maybe? One I could certainly get behind.”
Sunset growled again, helpless to do anything but watch as the hunter wasted no further time unfastening the front of her shorts and allowing a thick beast of a veiny cock to spring forth, already throbbing and pulsing with excitement. Sunset’s heart almost froze as she realized that the spy was even larger than her! “I took the same exact aphrodisiac motivator as you did, Sunset, so I’m sure you know exactly how bad I want this,” Chrysalis giggled delightedly. “But don’t worry! I’m not going to fuck your little harem babes against their will. Consent is very important to me! So, my lovely ladies,” she leaned down to speak softly into their unconscious ears. “Speak up if you ever want me to stop...”
Watermelody obviously had no objections to her surprise lover, staying completely silent as the woman she had never met before positioned herself between her spread legs, gazing at her lovingly defenseless pussy with a lick of her lips. Aiming the very tip of her erect futahood against her prey’s petals, Chrysalis gave a swift smug grin to the camera where she knew Sunset would be watching. Positioning the tip of her cock up against the girl’s bald pussy lips, she ran the head up and down along her vulnerable folds as if to taunt her.
“Mmph… oh yesss…” She gave a much more enthusiastic than normal moan in the light of her audience member as her futahood pushed into the school girl’s velvety walls, splitting them open with her grand entrance before promptly pulling back and starting a frenzied tempo of thrusts. “A marvelous piece of meat you’ve trained, Sunset. Not just a tight fit but I can tell her body knows exactly how to respond to her use while sleeping, gripping my cock like she doesn’t want it to leave! Unlike most of the other girls I have taken for their first dream rodeo.”
Sunset didn’t exactly want to watch this, knowing she had a game to play herself, but she couldn’t help but stare at her fellow classmate’s primal use. The least she could do was walk and watch.
Chrysalis was truly fucking Watermelody’s unconscious body in full force, slamming her hips into her prey with all the reckless abandon of one who had perfected the very art of sex. The pounding, in turn, caused the sleeping girl’s tits to bounce and sway wildly, only to be firmly groped as the older woman earned a perfect feeling of the softness of her chest. It was magnificent, to the point where even an expert like her was already close to cumming. The aphrodisiac motivator she took beforehand tended to leave her on a hair trigger, for the purpose of the competition. Though one of the many, many perks of having a sleeping lover was they did not mind in the slightest when it came to short sessions of sex.
“Mmmmm, I hope you’re watching closely, Sunset,” Chrysalis panted as she continued to ferociously fuck away. “I’m about to fill your slut up. Mmph… to the brim. Exactly what a girl like her deserves-!” The spy’s tongue lolled out of her mouth as she hilted and held herself deep inside Watermelody’s pussy, unloading a full torrent of her thick futa cum directly into her prey’s open womb, painting every inch with her virile seed. Chrysalis hummed in a satisfied delight, keeping her rod embedded deep within the sleeping teenager’s cunt until she was stated with her fully delivered payload.
With an audible pop, the futa spy pulled out of the freshly used high schooler, watching with a sense of pride as a thick white trail of her cum followed in her cock’s place. Pride that soon morphed into an even greater primal urge to mate more of the top-heavy teens. With Watermelody’s purpose in the world fulfilled, for now, the hunter’s gaze quickly shifted to Lemon Zest’s equally naked and vulnerable form. Had she been awake the Crystal Prepper would have been frozen in fear as the lust hungry futa spy sprang over to her next, spread her bare legs far apart, and thrust her staggeringly thick cock into her cunt without a second thought. It was even easier as Watermelody’s juices that coated the rod only helped lubricate the futa’s entrance into her fellow student’s tight passage.
Sunset ears perked up as she heard something nearby, quickly stashing the livestreaming monitor into her backpack. She didn’t much care to see the rest of that anyway as anyone could see where that was going to end up.
“Hello??? Is anybody out there?” a girl’s voice was heard calling out.
Pinning her back to a nearby tree, Sunset peaked around to spot none other than Lavender Lace standing in an empty clearing, appearing lost, confused, and helpless. Perfect! It was all things that made Sunset’s own futacock throb in the purest form of excitement. Her mouth watered as she drank in the sight of her scantily-clad prey. A light violet bikini, about a size too small for her, was the only thing the Canterlot High school girl had to her name. Well, for now, considering how even that was about to be taken from her.
Sunset took off her backpack, lightly setting it down as she gathered the tools she had in mind. Peeking back around so she couldn’t be spotted, she crept from tree to tree with silent footsteps, moving only when Lavender’s head was facing away. Her heart raced, pulsing that only seemed to be shared with her cock as it twitched alongside her heartbeat in anticipation of being inserted into the thick large breasted beauty before her. Bending down, Sunset grabbed a small rock, tossing it high in the air, over the girl, and landing on the opposite side.
Lavender instantly turned away to investigate the noise, causing Sunset to drop all pretense of stealth. All her prey managed to hear was a quick flurry of steps rapidly approaching from behind her, not managing to turn around in time to see before a damp cloth was firmly placed over her mouth and nose. Lavender panicked and struggled, unknowingly by doing so breathing in a full dose of the chloroform that instantly went to work attacking her consciousness.
Sunset firmly held the rag in place on her friend’s face, even as her quickly weakening arms attempted to dislodge it. Lavender didn’t have the presence of mind to think what was going on, only to feel her assistant's other hand was already working away down below. The frightened girl could faintly feel her bikini top being roughly jerked off and thrown to the side, allowing her sizable tits to spill out into the open air. She had panicked harder if she had the energy too.
Unbeknownst to Sunset, Lavender Lace wasn’t fully unconscious by the time she removed the chloroform soaked cloth from her mouth. Though her body did go fully limp and the chemicals were just about to kill the last bits of consciousness she had left. The teenager could still faintly perceive her body then being set down on the ground with remarkably gentleness, in sharp contrast to her bikini bottoms which were practically torn from her body and leaving her completely in the nude.
The entire series of sensations was almost like a dream… and yet… it all felt so familiar. An overwhelming sense of deja vu flooded what was left of her fading consciousness. It was actually a remarkably pleasant feeling. One that seemed to reassure her that, despite everything that was happening to her, she had nothing to worry about. Like this had all happened before and would all happen again many times over. Even as her legs were shifted apart and a warm, hard rod pushed its way into her most sacred of places, Lavender didn’t fret. She was just being used by the one she belonged to.
6:15 P.M.
“The score is 2 to 1,” Ocellus later proclaimed, setting her own device back in her pocket, switching off the feed between them and Sunset momentarily. “Your lead, Chrysalis.”
The futa spy was already smiling brightly, in the most pleasant of moods as she stuffed her futahood hidden back in her short shorts. “So Ms. Shimmer has made her first move? I do so hope it was in range of a surveillance camera,” she added as she rose back up from the ground, leaving two sleeping naked creampied school girls in her wake.
“Yes, ma'am. Multiple angles, in fact. She is quite a… ferocious lover…” she added with a blush as she pushed up her foggy glasses.
6:20 P.M.
“Mmmph… one down,” Sunset huffed, pulling out of her prey’s used cunt with a satisfying pop. A frothy river of cum quickly began to pour out of her folds “Sorry, Lavender. Just needed something to take the edge off real quick. You would totally understand if you had a dick of your own.” Sunset’s cock, still slick with a mixture of her classmate’s juices and her cum, gave a knowing throb, not even wilting in the slightest after its massive release! It really did feel as if she had the stamina to fuck every single one of her classmates without a break. One less thing to worry about she supposed.
For Lavender herself, Sunset could only hope that the girl would have no memory of her forced lapse in consciousness, as was typical for those situations. The chloroform Chrysalis had supplied her was extra potent, guaranteeing sleep from its victims until morning by the very least. But even if her classmate did remember this, it wouldn’t matter. Sunset still had to do this, for all of their sakes and safety. There were bigger things at stake here, after all. Should she lose the game, they would all be sold off into sexual slavery!
Fortunately, thanks to Lavender’s tight fitting cunt, some semblance of her logical mind was returning in the slight wake of lust. Enough for a moment to theorize her game plan for this competition.
“So… cumming inside Lavender should earn me one point… and one point behind Chrysalis. But if my close friends are worth three and the principals are worth a whopping ten, I should probably aim my sights on them first. Not just for points, but to deny them from Chrysalis,” she mused, her futahood giving a twitch up and down as if agreeing with her. Sunset sat down on the dirt, bracing herself up with her hands planted behind her with Lavender’s naked sleep fucked body beside her as she continued to think out loud. “But… I suppose with the random spread of girls on this island, they could be anywhere. I should be fucking any girls I find, not ignoring them in hopes I might find a higher point catch. And, even more, that doesn’t take into account the roles principals like Celestia, Luna, and Cadance would play in a situation like this. Sure, they would be as clueless as every other girl as to how they ended up here on the island, but the first thing they would do would still be to gather up all the girls they can in a group for safety… unknowingly forming a sort of defensive perimeter around them. They sure as heck won’t be out and alone like Lavender was, ripe for the taking,” Sunset groaned, reaching over and squeezing Lavender’s bare tits like they were stress relief balls. They sorta were, in this manner. “I would never be able to sneak up on them and just nab them with so many witnesses around them… But hopefully that means Chrysalis won’t be able to either. So… what should I do then?”
Sunset gazed down between her legs, staring at the rigid rod, erect like the proud conqueror of women it held itself as. “Come on, big guy! You’re technically part of a male’s anatomy! Can’t you make me smart like a guy so I can win this?” Sunset paused for a moment, as if waiting for her cock to reply. “..... No, no… you’re just making me horny… Holy hell, how have we only had male presidents before?!?”
Sunset brushed her butt off as she finally rose from her seat, giving one last passing glance to the state she had left Lavender’s passed out and used form in. There wasn’t really enough time to get that unconscious body dressed again, or hidden. She would have to leave her where she lay for now. In the worst case scenario, she could blame Chrysalis. But really, whatever her friends thought tomorrow morning was the least of her worries. For now, she needed to focus on winning. Her opponent would almost certainly not be the type of person to waste her time redressing her prey on the off chance someone else discovered their sleeping bodies, so why should she?
Still… she did kinda wish Chrysalis had left her phone with her. Not like she would have to worry about it getting a signal out in the middle of the nowhere that they were. But mostly because Sunset didn’t want to break her streak of not properly documenting each and every single one of her lays.
7:47 P.M.
It was a good while later in the evening, the distant sun had long since set on the horizon. Fortunately for everyone, it seemed as though the moon’s reflective light was at its brightest point for its cycle, illuminating the night time scene of the tropical landscape in an almost beautiful light. Unfortunately the beauty for Sunset was quickly interrupted as her earpiece connection was re-established.
Pulling out her device, Sunset quickly saw Sunny Flare’s face on the screen, a Crystal Prepper who was very much awake… and talking to her?
“Like, O-M-G’s, Sunset Shimmer, how’s it hanging?! As if!” Sunny Flare spoke to her in a gushing high pitched voice. “Things on this island are, like, woke. Hashtag YOLO. Hashtag, don’t @me bros. BT-Dubs I, like, totes found these hashtag queens just laying on the ground!” The screen shifted to show both Cloudy Kicks and Trixie’s freshly stripped and sleeping bodies, coated with a fresh load of cum and obvious signs of use. “Totes girl power! Slay it queens!”
“Literally no one talks like that!” Sunset groaned in response.
Sunny Flare’s vapid expression quickly shifted to a stern look. “My point is the culture all the girls your age share is moronic. I’m half convinced the reason why the boys want to stick their dicks in your mouths is to shut you up.”
“Sounds like a personal issue that isn’t related to all this…” Sunset said.
“Right… Whatever. Whatevs,” Sunny said with a dismissive wave of her hand. “Sorry for the loss in connection there for a while, Shimmy. Ocellus and I were undercover for a while there, playing our part of high school bimbos. Unlike you, these other two girls found my act quite believable… at least enough to turn their backs on us for a split second. Really, it’s on them for not knowing a moment of distraction is all it takes these days to end up face down, ass up, naked, and pumped full of cum laying in some dirt. Just what were they each teaching you at that school anyway? Well, Ocellus even sent you a video of the entire thing if you want something to laugh and jerk off to. I’m sure you’ve realized by now you can’t win so you might as well enjoy the porn I make with your friends. After all, my score is up to 8 by now. And you are what? At 3?”
“Yeah… winning by cheating,” Sunset accused her. “You never gave me a tranquilizer rifle… and I can’t exactly disguise myself as someone else either!”
“Well, to be honest, Ms. Shimmer, I took a deep personal look inside myself and realized that, wow, I’m probably coming out of all this looking like a bit of a bad guy here,” the disguised Chrysalis retorted. “So, I figured, in for a penny, in for a pound. Might as well have the most fun with this little game in true ‘bad guy’ fashion. My tranquilizer rifle is always my go to weapon for my little hunts, after all.”
“A bit of a bad guy?!!?” Sunset exclaimed back.
“Well it’s not like I’m doing anything illegal here,” Chrysalis said with an evil giggle. “We’re on an officially uncharted island out in international waters, not part of any country. Technically, there are no laws here to even be broken. Everything is allowed! Heh heh heh, just one of the many reasons why I love living here.”
Well, considering everything Sunset was doing, with the much higher than usual risk of getting caught, that was some sort of relief… she supposed. But it was becoming blatantly obvious that she would need to change up her tactics if she wanted any chance to win.
Hmmmm…
Sunset had noticed that the placement of school girls wasn’t entirely random. It seemed as though the spies had unloaded the students one bus at a time as they traveled around the island. Meaning that Canterlot High girls were mostly congregated on one half of the island and the Crystal Prep girls on the other… Under normal circumstances this wouldn’t have meant much of anything. A creampie was a creampie, regardless of which school the pussy belonged to. But perhaps she should take a note from her competitor and throw all her usual rules out the window…
8:07 P.M.
Twenty minutes had gone by of Sunset traversing the jungle, ever thankful for the lack of bugs as she hopped over rocks, climbed small hills, and weaved between vine covered trees. She continued her hike until she found exactly who she was looking for…
In the clearing ahead of her was a pack of familiar faces. Rainbow Dash, Octavia, Pinkie Pie, Tennis Match, Applejack, and a few others. Success! Exactly who she was hoping to find!
Sunset didn’t sneak up on them, unlike before, instead she made her presence quite known, sprinting up to the group of girls in a panting flustered mess.
“Girls!... G-Girls!” Sunset wheezed.
“There ya are, Sunset!” Applejack was the first to spot her as the other bikini-clad babes turned to see yet another newcomer. “We’ve been looking for you. Well, we’ve been looking for everyone since we woke up here!”
“Yeah… and we still don’t even know where in the hell we even are or how we ended up here!” Rainbow Dash added angrily. To Sunset it was easy to see that tensions were high as they searched for answers.
“T-That’s just it!” Sunset spoke in a panicked tone. “I know what’s going on here!”
“Y-You do?” Octavia asked, as each of them now quieted down and dedicated their full attention to her.
“It’s the C-C-Crystal Prep girls!” Sunset exclaimed to their shocked realization. “They’re the reason we’re all here!”
“What?! Why would they do that?!” Tennis Match asked.
“I think it’s all just an elaborate prank they must’ve set up for us. I think it's revenge because they think they’re the real winners of the Friendship Games!”
The other girls gave a startled gasp of surprise, exchanging worried looks to each other.
“B-But it was a tie!” Rainbow Dash exclaimed defensively.
“Well good luck explaining that to them now!” Sunset replied, taking off her backpack and setting it on the ground. “Look! See here?! I managed to steal this pack that one of the Crystal Prep girls was wearing. Look at all this stuff they’ve using on us!”
“Lemme see all that,” Applejack said, leaning down low to inspect and rummage through the contents. “Rope, tripwire, handcuffs, and a bottle of… chloroform!?!”
“Yeah… they’re hunting us all down, one by one, and using these things on us!” Sunset went on, even in the face of her many classmate’s exponentially growing panic. “And this too! Look! They are recording every second of it!”
Sunset pulled out the monitor and played the video that Chrysalis and Ocellus had so kindly sent over. Her many school mates pressed their heads together to watch.
The video in question was a POV shot from a recorder everyone could only assume was another Crystal Prep girl. The video clearly showed her following what was quite obviously a bikini-clad Sunny Flare through the forest, shooting an evil grin to the camera as they rounded a tree and calmly approached Trixie and Cloudy Kicks.
“Oh thank goddess,” Cloudy Kicks breathed a sigh of relief as she spotted them. “It’s just Sunny Flare and Indigo Zap.”
“Yep! Just us! Your normal high school students!” The disguised Chrysalis giggled in Sunny Flare’s voice. Both of the school girls were predictably clueless the two before them had gone full Amogus.
“Well.. I don’t suppose either of you two know what the hell we are doing here?” Trixie angrily asked them, crossing her arms under her generous chest.
“Last thing we remember we were on the bus heading to the beach…” Cloudy Kicks went on.
“Same here. So we really have no clue how we ended up on this weird island!” Trixie added.
Sunny Flare’s brow seemed to visibly twitch in annoyance upon hearing a lowly teenager insult her perfect private paradise, only to relax back down as she assumed a sly speaking voice, creeping up closer to her two prey. “Oh… I know exactly what you girls are here for!” she purred.
“You do?!” They both asked in unison.
Sunny Flare slowly crept closer to them both, her wicked smile growing ever larger as she did so. “That’s right~,” she sang. “In fact, you'll both see it for yourself if you just turn around and look behind you.”
Both girls immediately turned around to look, only to become confused as they saw little more than the green foliage and tropical trees that covered everything else they had seen on this island.
“Mmph!”
The momentarily distracted Trixie heard her classmate’s muffled yelp beside her, turning to look, only for her jaw to drop as she saw Sunny Flare’s evil smirk as she mercilessly stuck a fuzzy tailed dart into the bare back of Cloudy Kicks. The smirking Crystal Prep girl caught Cloudy’s arms as the drugs entered her system, almost instantly causing her body to relax to the point where she could no longer stand up straight.
“W-What are you doing, Sunny Flare?!” Trixie exclaimed, taking a few fearful steps backwards. She shot a look at Indigo Zap who did nothing but watch the scene unfold, which only served to increase Trixie’s feeling of foreboding dread.
The disguised Chrysalis couldn’t even restrain herself as she plucked the already meger bikini from Cloudy Kick’s sleeping form, her lustful eyes drinking in every inch of precious exposed flesh she uncovered, only to threateningly shift to Trixie next. “Are you going to run? Oh my, please do. I love a good chase…” she growled predatorily at her.
Seeing a freshly stripped Cloudy Kicks with an obviously deranged Crystal Prep assailant on top of her sleeping body was all the motivation the frightened magician needed to book it. Chrysalis watched her plump and barely covered ass jiggle as the teenager ran screaming, giggling to herself as she allowed her prey a few moments head start. Indigo Zap was then seen handing her friend a bola, making their next intentions quite clear.
Sunset ended the playback of the recording there, making sure not to reveal the part where the disguised Sunny Flare whipped a futacock out to fuck her two latest victims. That would only serve to damage the false narrative she was building up, among other problems it would likely cause…
The clearing of CHS students was silent for a moment as they processed the information. “Oh my god… those bitches!” Rainbow Dash seethed.
“I can’t believe they’ve gone this crazy!” Lyra exclaimed.
“Plum plucking crazy!” Applejack added.
“You ladies know what this means right?” Sunset asked them all as they all turned their heads to her. “No one else is on the island to help us, so we need to get them before they get us.”
“I don’t like it… but Sunset has a point,” Tennis Match admitted. “They need to be stopped.”
“But how?” Amethyst asked.
“Don’t get into any physical fights,” Sunset made sure to stress that point. “We just need to restrain them.” She walked over to a nearby tree, grabbing a vine and tugging a good length off with a hearty yank. “Sneak up close to them pretending you aren’t aware of what prank they are playing then jump them! With vines like these, you can tie up their feet and hands so they can’t move at all. And viola! No more cruel pranks for those Crystal Preppers!”
“Ooooo! That actually sounds like fun!” Pinkie Pie exclaimed, cheerfully accepting the vines Sunset passed to her.
“You girls are welcome to use any of the other stuff in this backpack as well,” Sunset added.
“Well suppose we get that far. Then what?” Octavia asked the bacon haired girl who was quickly becoming seen as the head of the group.
“Even if they are pulling an evil prank on us we obviously shouldn’t leave them all tied up in the middle of the forest,” Sunset explained. “I’ll find a rather conspicuous hiding spot in this jungle to set up camp in and we’ll all just drag them over to that one location. I’ll look after them all for the night…” she added that last part with a lustful lick of her lips. “And if you see any of the other girls from CHS, make sure to spread the word to them as well! We need all of us working together if we are going to win this!”
The girls all nodded at her as they quickly agreed with the plan. For whatever reason, Sunset Shimmer gave off the aura of a true leader to them.
8:45 P.M.
A possible problem eventually occurred to Sunset. Her plan had only revolved around tricking her fellow CHS students into doing her work for her on the Crystal Prep girls. Since, in reality, there actually was no grand scheme of a massive cruel prank the other school was pulling on them, she had to wonder if the girls would eventually poke holes in the narrative she crafted…
“Sugarcoat get down!” Moondancer cried out as she and Sour Sweet dove over a bush to tackle their classmate into hiding. Sour Sweet didn’t give her friend a chance to yelp as she clamped her hand tightly over Sugarcoat’s mouth. The three girls hid in absolute silence behind a bush as Applejack and Rainbow Dash came into view only feet away. The three Crystal Preppers stared unblinking at the bikini-clad school girls, carrying several lengths of vines. Two horizontal lines had been drawn below their eyes with brown dirt, highlighting the rather serious look on their faces. Both of the girls scanned the forest in every direction, as if looking for someone, before both nodding to each other and moving on to the next location.
“W-What was that?!” Sugarcoat frantically asked now that the coast was clear.
“It’s the Canterlot High girls! They’ve gone crazy!” Moondancer exclaimed.
“They’ve been running around, tying up every girl from our school that they can find before hauling them off somewhere!” Sour Sweet added.
“We even found a few of our classmates who were completely naked, and drugged asleep! Just lying in the dirt!” Moondancer went on.
“Oh my god. Are they pulling some sort of cruel prank on us?!” Sugarcoat asked.
“I think they are just mad at us because they think they are the actual winners of the Friendship Games!” Sour Sweet glared angrily.
“B-But it was a tie!” Moondancer replied.
“Well good luck explaining that to them now!” Sour Sweet angrily shot back. “Those crazy bitches obviously are taking things too far. We need to fight back! Fight fire with fire!”
“You’re probably right,” Sugarcoat said. “We should go down swinging if those crazy sluts are going to play like this! We’ll see how much they like pranking when they are all tied up! Perfect karma.”
“Moondancer! I know they’re have been a few groups of congregated students from our school. Go spread to all of them about what we have to do!” Sour Sweet ordered.
Fortunately for Sunset Shimmer, her problem seemed to have solved itself…
10:45 P.M.
Fort Shimmer, the Canterlot High importu base camp of operations, was established and located deep in Crystal Prep High territory. A large clearing walled off by several large boulders next to two tall jungle trees served as a perfect defensible forward position for the guerilla warfare unit to fortify in. The only entrance into that inner sanctum was between the two trees, a space that Sunset covered with the blanket she had been provided as a makeshift door. Even the roof was partially covered with a lattice of vines weaved on top of the tall boulders, with an assortment of gigantic forest leaves covering most of the starry night sky above.
Around the center stronghold was the main encampment and defensive perimeter. The bulk of the Sisters of Canterlot resided here, resting and standing guard with long sticks they had picked from the ground.
“The night sky sure is beautiful here,” Sweet Leaves remarked, blissfully staring upwards at the thousands of twinkling stars above.
“Obviously,” Majorette huffed and agreed as she too looked up. “Wherever we are, we obviously aren’t near any sort of civilization. So that means no light pollution! Just a small silver lining.”
“To add to that, it’s also nice that it’s so warm here! Was afraid it would get cold at night, but it feels like bikinis are actually the most fitting things we could be wearing right now for this temperature!”
Suddenly a rustling was heard in the bushes before them, both bikini-clad girls quickly snapping out of the day dreaming. “Who goes there?!” Sweet Leaves called out, both pointing their sticks threateningly at the darkened bushes before them.
“It’s just me!” Applejack called out as she came into the light. A bound up girl was quite quickly seen being carried on her shoulder. “Bagged another one.”
Majorette didn’t back down, holding her stick up in the farm girl’s face. “What’s the password?” she glared at her classmate.
“We aren’t doing passwords, Majorette. That’s just apple plucking silly,” Applejack replied, brushing the stick aside and walking past the stationed guards.
“Yeah, it is kinda dumb,” Sweet Leaves shrugged as the farmer pushed aside the blanket and entered the concealed inner sanctum.
“Ummmm, S-Sunset? I don’t think I’m quite comfortable… tying up the girls from Crystal Prep…” Fluttershy was heard squeaking, the adorable pinkette was seen giving a small jump as Applejack entered with another captive slumped over her shoulder like a rug. She gave a light gulp, realizing that the other half of the island’s occupants wanted her bound up and captured in the same way.
“No worries, Fluttershy,” Sunset said reassuringly to her friend with a pat on her bare back. “That role is more suited to our heavy hitters anyway. We still need plenty of scouts out there, finding more of our classmates, mapping the island, and spotting our enemy’s locations. We also need guards stationed around the base. Those shifty Crystallers could be hiding anywhere around us.” Sunset’s eyes momentarily drifted downwards on the distracted Fluttershy’s chest, catching a glimpse of her barely covered bosom struggling to be contained in the bikini Rarity had personally made for her. “A-Actually… on second thought Fluttershy. Why don’t you sit cozy here, safe at camp? I have a feeling I’m going to want you close to me by the time night comes around…”
“Okay!” That seemed to bring a relieved sigh to the busty pinkette’s face, nodding as she exited the sanctum.
“Still no sight of the Principals behind enemy lines, Wallflower Blush?” Sunset asked next to her best scout and one of her more valuable sources of intel. A master of stealth in her own right. She didn’t even have to try to blend in to remain undetected from everyone around her! She really did not have to try…
“Nope. No sign of any of them,” she replied.
Sunset rubbed her chin as she pondered a few thoughts. She wanted the extra points Chrysalis had outlined that those women were worth, and she also desperately wanted to fuck all three of them for the first time ever. But at the same time, it was probably best if they remained uninvolved in the events of all their students for now. She was best suited for the voice of authority at the moment and would eagerly fuck an extra ten of her classmate’s pussies to make up for it.
“Alright, report to sector 5 next, Wallflower. Remember, if you see any of them, do not engage them. Report back here and advise me of their position.”
“Fine. Whatever,” The girl sighed and immediately departed.
Turning to Sweetie Drops next, Sunset pointed to a crudely drawn map of the island, roughly etched into the center stone table. “Sweetie Drops, take a detachment of the Soccer Club girls to sector 19 here… and sector 20 over here. Contain and restrain any and all Crystallers you find hiding in the area and bring them back here like all the others.”
“The Soccer Club is seven girls strong, Chieftess Shimmer,” Sweetie Drops replied back, crossing her arms over her chest. “You sure we need that many women for this assignment?”
“I sent Tennis Match and Mystery Mint to scout that area more than half an hour ago and I haven’t heard back from either of them. Knowing her mile time from PE, only a large group of Crystallers would have been able to capture Tennis Match, that’s what I’m betting on. So I’m expecting quite a haul from this mission. Dismissed.”
“Roger that,” Sweetie Drops said with a nod, pushing aside the blanket to leave the sanctum and carry out her orders. Finally leaving just Applejack and Sunset alone for her full attention.
“I see you’ve snagged another one!” Sunset beamed approvingly at her friend. “What is that now? Five girls nabbed?”
“Heh, six, actually,” Applejack boasted, hoisting the girl down from her shoulder onto a stone perfect for sitting. The beautifully bound and gagged form of Indigo Zap was seen, glaring angrily at her captors. “She was quite the runner, but like all of those Crystallers, they don’t have a lick of arm strength to em! Heh heh…”
“Excellent work! Almost up to Rainbow Dash! I think she’s up to… seven, I think?” Sunset lied through her teeth.
“Seven already?” Applejack huffed in a competitive glare. “Don’t know how that girl works so fast! Ah best git out there again!”
“Try sector 15!” Sunset called after her, smiling impishly as the farmer left in a hurry. Peaking through the blanket herself, Sunset spotted she had no more duties to see to for the moment. “Sweet Leaves! Majorette!” she called out to her guards.
“Yes, ma’am!” Both girls turned out and stood at attention to their leader.
“See that I’m not disturbed again for another ten fifteen minutes for any reason,” Sunset instructed. “No one is allowed in the sanctum until I say so. No exceptions. Got it?”
“Of course!” Both girls nodded sternly before turning back to do so. They cleared the nearby area, knowing they didn’t even want to hear the ugly business of their leader interrogating their newest captive! But they understood nevertheless. This was war after all.
Sunset, now free to smile her brightest smile, confidently walked up to her bound prisoner. Indigo Zap had been struggling all this time, attempting to work off the vines holding her wrists together, but they held firm. Applejack tended to know exactly what she was doing in that department, she always did. Sunset quickly put an end to her futile efforts, wrapping a rope around her wrists binds. The rope was hoisted from above, looped around a high up and sturdy branch tree. At the other end of the rope was a counterbalanced rock, tied up and resting at a high position. Checking that the knots were secure, Sunset nudged the rock off its perch. As it fell, Indigo’s bound hands were yanked upwards until they hung helplessly above her head while standing up with her equally bound feet, also firmly holding the girl in place.
As typical, Sunset had to venture behind her captive as her hiding erection started to become more and more readily apparent. She hadn’t much bothered with bondage in the past, considering that her prey were usually always asleep rendering the concept pretty pointless in her mind, but now that she had managed to work out a scenario where she could do so on conscious girls, she was quickly starting to see the appeal of having her prey so helpless and vulnerable in a completely different way.
“So…. Indigo Zap. I was hoping my girls would find you soon. You certainly have been a thorn in my side for some time… and you sure are a difficult girl to snag,” Sunset Shimmer cooed, speaking rather truthfully as she ran her delicate hands up and down her sides. She had been waiting to have this babe at her mercy since she saw her bikini-clad body on the bus! The captive Crystal Prepper could only mumble into the gag locked around her mouth. “Here’s how this is going to go down. Rarity went missing near the location where you were captured. You’re going to tell me where she is and where all your Crystal Prep girl friends are hiding away and maybe I’ll take things easy on you…”
Sunset worked off the tight gag in her mouth, throwing it to the side and allowing her captive to finally speak.
“Eat my ass you Canterlack scum!” Indigo spat defiantly.
‘Well… wasn’t planning on it. But maybe if there’s time…’
“Heard that one before,” Sunset remarked dismissively. “Like all your Crystaller friends before you…” she gestured to the side, showing a whole collection of Crystal Prep students. Each sleeping soundly from the chloroform, as a best decided course of action from Sunset herself. Both to safely contain their evil pranksters without issue, and to rightfully pay them back with the same exact thing everyone believed the Crystal Prep girls were doing to them!
“I’m not going to rat on my friends,” Indigo Zap growled back, unknowing that her interrogator actually desired that course of action.
“Really? Well that is a shame…” Sunset tsked, sliding up closer behind her. “Say... your lips are about as tight as the knots on your bikini top. Maybe if I loosen one, the other will follow in turn…”
Indigo gasped as she felt her top suddenly go slack, her tormentor seemingly deriving no small amount of pleasure pulling the garment free from her chest. A small crimson blush crossed her face as she realized her vulnerable and now helplessly exposed predicament. Still, she counted her blessings on the fact that Sunset wasn’t like the horny guys at her school who would be doing this for perverted and horny reasons. No, this girl was doing it strictly for interrogation to win this battle!
“Ready to talk now?” Sunset cooed, strangely loving every second of this as she gazed at her captive’s shameful face. Indigo hadn’t the slightest idea how little she had to be embarrassed about. The amount of times Sunset had caught glimpses of her exposed tits and body was approaching too high to count territory. Regardless, she threateningly plunked at the tense strings holding Indigo’s swimwear bottom, the last stitch of clothing she had to her name.
“Yeah… I got something to say…” Indigo worked through her shameful blush to speak defiantly at Sunset with an evil smirk of her own. “We captured Rarity just like you said. Jumped her from behind, held her down, and tied that uptight princess up! You should have seen the look on her face when we tore that skimpy bikini off of her and ripped it to shreds!! Hahaha!!!”
‘Fuck! That sounds so hot! I wish I was there to have seen it!’ Sunset bit her lip in regret before remembering those were words that should have made her angry.
*SMACK*
Sunset’s firm hand landed squarely on Indigo’s plump behind, now that she had the perfect excuse to do so. The teenager let loose a resounding gasp as she was struck.
“I-Is that all you got you slut?!” she exclaimed back at her captor, unwilling to show the slightest sign of weakness, a fact that made Sunset’s futahood throb with a hungry desire to delve deep inside her even more!
*SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK* *SMACK*
Each well deserved and desired spank landed on Indigo’s plump posterior as Sunset got her desired fill for her ‘interrogation’. Ripping off Indigo’s skimpy bikini bottoms to inspect her quite visible handprints covering the girl’s rear end, her own swimwear bottoms fell away as her futa cock’s erection pushed through the measly strings and stood at full attention. Considering that Sunset was behind Indigo, the Crystal Prep girl hadn’t the foggiest notion the thickest and longest cock her body would ever know was throbbing mere inches away from her exposed and vulnerable pussy.
Sunset rubbed her hands alongside the fat rear end of her captive, a touch that was sensual to her but came off threatening to Indigo. “You are such a naughty girl,” she giggled in a sultry voice now. “And I know exactly how to handle girls like you…”
“Y-yeah right! Are you gonna-” Indigo was abruptly cut off as the chloroform soaked rag was firmly planted on her face and nose from behind. In her desperate and vain moment of struggle, as the chemicals quickly entered and worked away at her system, the back of her mind barely registered a warm, hot, and throbbing rod of meat pressing up and sliding against her backside. She thought nothing of it as she quickly passed out.
Sunset relaxed her hold as Indigo’s head limped downwards, clearly indicating she was unconscious. Thanks to her binding for above, she was held upright and standing, in the perfect position!
Gods above, Sunset could not recall, for the life of her, the last time her cock and her had been so worked up! It was almost painful how hard it throbbed with desire to slide inside Indigo’s tight walls. This foreplay was so much better than anything else she had worked her prey into before!
Sunset giggled in glee as her futa member stood rigid, almost like a complete solid, as she moved her hips into position, moving her rod beneath Indigo’s reddened ass and inserting the happily throbbing tip into the naked babe’s cunt.
“Mmmmm, wet as a whistle,” Sunset laughed to herself. “I knew it, you slut.”
10:55 P.M.
Chrysalis groaned, grabbing the bridge of her nose as she shook her head. Both she and Ocellus were watching the feed of a hidden camera stationed in a nearby tree, revealing the exact explicit activities of Sunset’s ‘inner sanctum’ as she committed them, earning yet another point to her name.
“Ugggg…. I know I told her that all of her harem is at stake for this competition of ours… but even I somehow think Sunset is taking this all too seriously now,” Chrysalis said.
“It is actually rather remarkable,” Ocellus marveled for once at her boss’s competitor. “She managed to deceive every one of her classmates into doing her work for her. All without ever actually telling them what’s really going on or revealing her big secret.”
A rapid sound of approaching footsteps were suddenly heard from behind the two disguised spies, Rainbow Dash suddenly charged in from behind them with a competitive gleam in her eyes as she dove to tackle whom she assumed to be a distracted Sunny Flare who was just asking to be taken down!
However the Crystal Prep girl effortlessly side stepped her charge without even a glance, causing Rainbow Dash to miss spectacularly as she collided with nothing but air and came to an abrupt stop to avoid a nearby tree. In that moment the spy was behind her, wrapping her arms in an effectively inescapable chokehold.
“And, as an indirect result, it seems she has also motivated her classmates to pursue us…” Ocellus said calmly as the struggling high schooler’s writhing slowly came to a halt.
“What she’s doing is being lazy and outsourcing the role of a hunter to everyone else! I should consider that cheating!” Chrysalis fumed as she wasted no time dumping Rainbow Dash’s now knocked out body onto a nearby boulder, slicing her bikini to shreds with her knife immediately after.
“We’re in international waters, ma’am,” Ocellus stated. “She’s allowed to do anything she wants to.”
“Hmph… well fine,” Chrysalis huffed as she proceeded to do completely non-illegal penetrating actions to her unconscious captive.
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