My Life on a Cassette Tape

Slacking in her bonds, Raven panted, surprised by the sudden release from being fucked in all three holes. She quaked in her bonds, sobs streaming from her, feeling filthy and violated, and beyond that, unable to stop it all - but worse yet, she found herself enjoying it. The delicious loving she had received had been so tantalizing to the senses - despite the horror her mind felt towards it - that she had almost broken a multiplicity of times. The cum that covered her was cold and sticky, she hated it, but had loved the attention. She knew it was an unfortunate side effect of the times and her general situation that made it hard for Cress to give her much attention, but even so she couldn't help but wish Cress would use her like this should they ever escape.

She knew he loved her, she felt that in every second that they were together - the electric tingle of their shared affections, it gave her strength. But now, now she was violated, and her body and mind might never recover, but her body still had enjoyed it, despite herself. And so, she couldn't help but hate herself.

Moments passed, and it dawned on her that none of the captors that had been penetrating her or rubbing one out near her had finished before leaving. She could feel the room was empty in the pit of her stomach, so they couldn't be asking her to beg for it like they had so many times. Were they done for the night? She cast her mind back to when they had left, but only mind numbing pleasure and tears were found there.

She gathered herself as best she could, no longer satisfied to wallow in her tears. She needed to escape, but how could she? With no creatures about her, there was no chance that they'd let her go, no matter the subterfuge. She needed to escape using her own skills and wits. She unfortunately had been unconscious from all the loving pleasure Gunther had provided back at the house, so she had been unable to flex herself to provide wider holes to wiggle out of when they had tied her up, so that was out as an option.

Summoning up all her strength, which she had a surprising abundance of, she tried some of her gymnastic ring techniques to figure out her bondage more properly. It was ropes all the way up, but the support structure was something sturdy, which made sense since they were in no way gentle with their violation. Despite this, she could tell that unlike her initial inspection of the bonds, she wasn't attached to the roof, there was indeed an intermediary structure. Perfect.

Cress' love had always given her strength, and though lust was no substitute, it was a decent enough facsimile. Raven adjusted her position, twisting her ankles and wrists to get higher up on the bonds, reducing the slack it gave her, and once high and tight enough, she pulled with all her strength. The wooden support structure groaned as it moved, and in a heart stopping split second, they fell. Raven hit the cold, spunk coated, stone floor with a sickening splop, only to have that situation worsened by the two braces hitting her back as they fell down completely.

Groaning, she stood up, pushing against the slop as she shoved off the mounting. Now able to stand, she removed her blindfold, her irises already slits and quite well adjusted to the darkness the room had to offer. In a few short seconds, she was free of the bonds, and now had a task before her: find the others. 'Sure', she thought to herself, 'I could just run, but I can't leave Cress. I can never leave Cress.'

Moving in crouch, she made her way to the simple door that led off somewhere. Looking about in her chamber, there was no sign of anything she could use to clean or cover herself, until she found a nice little bucket. Stooping over it, she found it to be water by its sheen, and though it wasn't sperm free, it as more water than goo. Grabbing the bucket, she poured a bit of it over her, removing the larger portion of the goo, though not all of it. She thought about taking a drink of the cool water, but the floating tendrils of gunk dissuaded her thoroughly. Only if it was Cress' or Cress ordered her.

Moving back to the door, she opened it tentatively, peering out into the corridor, blinking against the light from the candles that lined the hall. Reaching out with her senses, she felt and heard no creature in the halls. Moving into the corridor, she assumed a posture of command, as is she owned the halls. Acting as if she belonged would attract less attention, a tactic she had used leaving her parent's home many times.

Moving down the halls, she peered into each doorway, squinting to see inside, hoping that she might yet find the ponies. After searching door after door to empty room after empty room, she looked into one more door, her heart already tightening in despair that she might be too late, when she saw a figure suspended as she had been. Opening the door, which was unlocked, likely because they expected all their captives to be weakened from their treatment, or at least constantly being attended to, she stepped in quickly.

Inside, her eyes quickly adjusted, and she saw the spunk coated form of Periwinkle. Her heart lept for joy. If she found one, she could find the others. Looking about, she found the same bucket of water, and grabbed it, moving over to Periwinkle.

"Periwinkle?" She whispered to the mare, not wanting to chance any guard hearing her, despite the fact that the halls had been empty throughout her entire walk.

"You... won't break... me..." Peri struggled out, her limbs limp, the fight having been drained out of all of her besides her heart. Raven would've cried at the sight, but she had work to do, both of them did.

"Periwinkle, it's me, Raven, I'm here to get you out of here." Raven said, hoping she'd get through as she began to work Periwinkle's bindings.

"Raven? Raven, is that really you?" She asked, heart returning to her voice. Raven smiled and nodded, fighting back tears of joy as she worked.

"Yes! Yes it's me! Now hold still for a second, I almost have your foot free. Do you think you can stand?" Raven asked in a whisper, pulling the last of the knot free, allowing the leg to fall towards the floor, though the height of the rest of her body kept the leg from touching the splooge coated floor.

"Stand?" Periwinkle seemed far more out of it than Raven had hoped. "Y-yeah, maybe." Raven nodded, moving to the other foot and began her work on it.

"We still have to find the others, there somewhere in this place. Once we do, we can leave." Raven said softly, the leg coming free. Both legs hit the floor with a wet sound, but Peri didn't try to stand, simply limp in the bindings that held her arm. Rushing over, Raven caught the support before it could fall, looking to her friend. "Can you try to stand?" She asked in concern.

"Stand... yeah... sure..." Periwinkle said in a daze, her legs weakly scooting underneath her. They slid across the floor, scooping spunk this way and that in lethargic motions. This wasn't good. Pressing against the frame with her back, she quickly undid the last two knots, letting Peri free, only to watch as she flopped into the spunk, her tongue lulling out, idling lapping at the mess. Raven's heart broke seeing this. Raven had hoped for a heartfelt reunion between them, but it seemed she had arrived a few seconds to late, maybe more. Periwinkle wasn't gone, but she was nearly broken. She needed care, she needed therapy.

Helping her up, Raven grimaced at her state, moving her slowly to recline against the wall. Setting her down, she looked her friend up and down. The mare remained limp, but exerted just enough force to keep herself in a sitting position against the wall. With a start, Raven realized Periwinkle's hands were extending, fingers forming circles while her legs drifted apart. She was imitating a sex doll! Raven rushed over to the bucket, turning around with it just as Peri was opening her mouth into its whorish shape.

Throwing the entire bucket's worth of water at her, Peri seemed to return to herself a tad, blinking a few times, realizing what position she was in. The mare's eye moved to Raven, and brimmed with tears. Shooting off the ground in a clumsy splash, she threw her arms around Raven. Raven cried tears of pure relief, feeling Periwinkle's love once more, no more the empty void of emotion. Raven knew she wasn't fixed by a bucket of water, there was damage there now, much like was in Raven herself, that might never heal; but for now Periwinkle was acting like herself, and that was all that mattered for the moment.

"We need to go." Raven said finally. "We still need to find Cress, Fluttershy, and Button." Raven pulled away from the hug, happy to just bask in the love she felt, but she needed to focus on the goal ahead. Periwinkle nodded, looking to the door behind her. "Can you stand?"

"I... I think so." Periwinkle muttered, slowly trying to rise to her feet. Periwinkle found her footing on shaky legs and made her way over to the door, Raven only a few steps behind, ready to catch her should she fall. "What are we going to do about guards?" She asked, looking about the restricted view of the barred window in the door.

"So far I haven't seen any, I think something might be happening elsewhere in this hive. However, if we walked about like we belong, we should be allowed to go wherever we please. It worked on my parents." Raven said, slowly pushing the door open, peaking out to see if maybe her assessment had failed, but she still couldn't see, hear, or feel any beings beyond Periwinkle beside her.

Moving out into the hall, Raven wanted to tell Periwinkle that they ought split up to cover more ground, but she both didn't think Periwinkle should be alone and didn't think she could deal with being alone herself. Looking at both directions of the hall, filled with doors like all the others, she wasn't sure how long it would take, but she'd do all she could to find the others.