Daring Do and Her First Adventure

Daring shuddered as soon as she saw the tentacles again. The thought of being wrapped up, enduring those overwhelming feelings, were enough to make her take pause and stare at it. Imagining being tangled in it again was enough to get her rump tingling once more.

She shook her head. No. She had to get out of here and getting distracted like that could make this take forever. Maybe she could come back when she was out of here, show Mom and Dad what she found.

Her eyes widened at that thought and her face instantly heated. Did she want them to know? ‘Hey, Mom and Dad, I just had a bunch of things in my rear for the better part of the day today. Want to join?’ she thought and shook her head. There was no way that was going to happen. Maybe if she just said that she was stuck in a big boring hole, that would be a little better. Or if she wrote her own little journal about this she could keep it a secret; just for her to read and no one else.

“Ok… focus…” Daring reminded herself as she pressed hard against the ground. Like a spring she jumped to action, leaping past the tendrils and they struck the rock floor as soon as she passed. She didn’t slow as she kept jumping, diving and gliding past each creature and danger before her.

However, the further in she got, the more she felt that this section was kind of simple. Almost… easy. Either she was getting used to this place and honing her adventuring skills, or the tentacles weren’t that hard at all. Sure the slime creatures flinging their goo made things a bit more challenging, but as long as she leapt quickly they hadn’t even gotten near her. Although, after one hard experiment wrapped up in tendrils, it wasn’t ideal to get caught again; she’d made it too far by now.

Honestly, she felt quite far along, like she’d see another gem at any moment. She hurried along as fast as she dared. Some slimes she just ignored as she hopped over them, tentacles she leapt as fast as she could through the danger area. It was only once that she got hit in the back by those tendrils when a few slimes were making things complicated.

It made her heart sink as soon as she felt them on her back, but she jumped and kept jumping to safety right until she saw another room with a dark blue gem inside it.

The restorative feeling flowed through her body upon activating the reset point once more. She let out a heavy sigh but quickly it turned to a smirk. She could have beaten that entire section without getting caught once! Good thing she wasn’t getting scored on this because taking that slight lust-filled detour would have been disappointing to see ruin this run.

She broke out in a chuckle, shaking her head at the very idea. This was an ancient temple! A serious dungeon! And she was treating it like a competition… that she’d totally win if she tried it again.

Another headshake to focus again had her staring at the path ahead. “We can think about this later when we get out of here, Daring!”

Her eyes drifted to the side walls as she walked along. Instead of engraving, there were just simple blocks of stone, with small, black patches of moss growing in between some of the seams. It felt odd more than anything else; every section before her had some type engravings, yet none were here.

Surely she had to be getting closer to the end anyways. How much longer was there? And who even had the time to build all of this just to do dirty things with a pony? She sighed, but it wasn’t all that bad. Maybe when she was out of here she’d do some of her own self-exploration and see if she could get herself to gush.

The thoughts were bringing that warm feeling back to her rear as she trotted along. Oddly enough, this section seemed suspiciously simple. It was enough that she casually went up and down a few of the platforms without much trouble. Also, she could see quite far ahead: it looked like only a few slimes, and then a big pair of wooden and metal doors in the distance.

Was that the exit? Was this her freedom and then she’d never see this place again? It was an odd mix of excitement, yet… something melancholic mixed in. She spotted another of the blue slimes on the platform below and paused. After all she had been through it wouldn’t have taken much to jump down and smack it… but…

It was the simplest creature here, and well… they probably didn’t catch many ponies. Her belly tensed again as she bit her lip and looked back from where she came. Really, it wasn’t that far from the reset point… again…

She shifted her legs as she felt a familiar coolness from the air meet the warm wetness coming from her rump.

She was going to be down in these tunnels forever.

With another hop she landed on the lower level and watched the creature bounce closer, stop as soon as it spotted her, and hurled glob after glob in her direction. She pinged up and down as each shot hit her in the chest, but it wasn’t until the fourth hit that she crumpled to the ground and waited to be claimed.

Her legs managed to lock, leaving her butt in the air while her front half sunk down and her face used the stone floor as a pillow. It was weird waiting like this, hearing the slime’s wet hops as it came closer. It wasn’t as familiar as those pink pools or as intimidating as the tentacles, but she knew that the slime had something in mind… probably... would it pop like a balloon as soon as it bounced over to her?

She let out a numbed chuckle and drooled onto the floor. If it exploded before she did, she was going to be sorely disappointed.

But she felt her heart start to race as it stopped bouncing. Even if it was one of the smallest things here, it was still almost the size of a basketball. It started to crawl closer in an undulating wave until it hit the very tip of her tail. An almost surprising jolt went through her from the expected touch. Even as she watched and practically knew what to expect, her body still seemed to have a mind of its own; her rear shaking a little and her hindlegs twitching as the warm blob pressed against them.

She could see it start to press in closer and slowly rise up her leg. It felt almost like it was gently pulling at each individual strand of fur, while also pressing into her skin and massaging her leg. Reflexively, she wanted to widen her stance a little more, but her legs didn’t budge at all; even the need to flick her tail failed no matter how much her body wanted her to.

“Mmm…” she let out in a mumble as the warm touch spread up to her thighs, until its gelatine-like feel covered her fillyhood and pressed in hard against her. “Ahh!” Daring squeaked out as the slime spread and squeezed into her, pushing right into the shallow parts of her filly lips and gripping onto that winking dot. It felt so much like that pink slime pool with its comforting warmth, but it wasn’t able to lock in her entire body in for the ride.

The goo flowed down her belly and tightened around her teats, spread along her hips and all over her rump until it tugged around the base of her tail like some kind of liquid underwear. But this kind of underwear was tight, snugging along her body and squeezing in all the right places… and pressing. “O-oh!” she let out as she felt a finger of slippery heat press in between her folds and against the inner parts of her tunnel.

And it kept going. What was one finger turned into two, spreading her entrance wider, lighting up with the same pleasureful discomfort from her fillyhood being opened for the very first time… again. The flood of warmth kept pushing in, sinking down to her core, heating her body from within. She could feel her tunnel try to squeeze against it, but the goo just pushed back against her walls and more of it flowed in.

“O-oh… ngghh,” she panted out, practically curling her hooves in bliss as the goo massaged every part of her filly bits, inside and out. Her head moved sluggishly as she looked back and her eyes widened. Most of that basketball sized creature was gone, and… she wiggled her rump… by the feel of it, most of it was inside her; more than she would have ever expected now that she was measuring.

“Mmmph~ b-buck~” she softly moaned, as its rhythmic pulling, squeezing and rubbing had her tail flicking. Her back arched and hips rolled back and forth, treading a fine line between trying to get more and it feeling too intense. It held every part of her sensitive bits, caressing every part of her from teats to tail. Even her tailhole was getting squeezed, and it tickled the very center, threatening to go in at any time, but not yet doing so.

These little goo balls seemed so simple… but, she kind of liked that even more than the other creatures here. The slimes were a lot more gentle and weren’t hungry for her butt like the rest of them; even if this one was certainly teasing it. And even their rubbing was gentler, almost like a bunch of slower tickles inside her; still trying to get her where she wanted to go, but felt like they were taking more of a scenic route instead of an all-out sprint.

Would Mom and Dad be ok if they kept one of these as a pet? She never really even considered a dog before, but these were certainly worth the thought. Although, they would have to work on not shooting goo everywhere. Who knew what happened outside of this place if they took four goo blasts to the face.

But with the idea of the outside world, there just might be something else she could try. Her hoof felt like it weighed a ton, but she moved it under her belly until she could feel her damp fur. Concentrating on lifting it higher was hard with the pleasure-filled distractions still rippling through her, but with one more push, she felt her hoof brush by her teats and stick to the goo.

“Mmmm…” Daring moaned out as she pressed in harder, sliding through until she felt a sudden jolt from the soft underside of her hoof meeting the sensitive skin of that pleasureful dot. It seemed like she had displaced the slime, but it still felt like a thin film was between her hoof, goo still massaging that spot no matter how hard she pressed in.

She closed her eyes tight and huffed in hard as she jerked her hoof from side to side. It was a perfect addition, a little bonus to the tickles down her stretched tunnel. Her belly twitched every time her hoof reflexively rubbed, and the feeling along her inner walls had her whole body shuddering.

The familiar feeling deep inside her was starting to grow, slowly tightening everything up inside her to its eventual snap. She breathed in deep and methodically, like preparing herself for the last part of this marathon she still needed to go. It wasn’t as overwhelming as the last few traps, but this was getting her there like a casual jog over a hill instead of the full sprint from before.

She could think about every part of what was going on. That glowing tingle was starting to rise, surging up past that final point. Her legs squeezed together as everything else tightened up in kind. She pressed her face to the floor as she sucked in one last gulp of air.

A new kind of wetness seemed to join the gooey mix as soon as the tension started to release. The blissful peak had her letting out a shaky sigh and her hoof dropped limply to the floor.

Her tired eyes stared at the wall as another deep sigh of relief escaped her and a smile grew on her face before she reset to that room, touching the gem.