Author's Note

Sorry this took so long, Christmas was a bit of a nightmare. Chapter two is out now! I hope you enjoy!

Or Botany Tries Starlight and Trixie (Version A)

“I can’t believe you managed to talk me into this.”

“Trixie can’t believe you didn’t want to in the first place.”

Starlight and Trixie both carefully ducked under a branch, following the barely visible path through the underbrush of the Everfree Forest.

“Maybe it’s because we’re following a rumor and a path that I’m pretty sure is going in circles deep into the Everfree Forest just to try out some kink of yours.” Starlight grumbled, nimbly stepping over a protruding root.

“Trixie assures you that this is no mere rumor! Besides, I’ve never seen that tree-oOMF.”

“That’s the second time you’ve tripped over that root.”

“Tis not! Wait. No. Trixie is sure that that’s a different root than last time. Last time the dirt tasted like lemons. This time it tastes like oranges.” Trixie harrumphed, tossing her head into the air indignantly, just to run into a low hanging branch.

“If you say so. Personally, I’m ready to turn around and go home. It’s gonna be dark by the time we get back and all we’ve got left for food is the water for the Clean-Out pills.” Starlight looked back at her marefriend hopefully. While Trixie had some twigs in her mane and some dirt smudges on her chin, she still looked determined, and more importantly, unwavering.

“Trixie has set out to fuck a tentacle monster, and Trixie will not leave until she fucks a tentacle monster!” Trixie held up her hoof triumphantly, though her three-legged gait just caused her to trip again, rolling off into the bushes.

Starlight rolled her eyes, though when Trixie failed to burst triumphantly back out, she hesitated. “Trixie, are you okay?”

A long moment passed before Trixie answered, her voice farther away than it should have been. “Ha HA! Trixie has found them!”

Blinking, Starlight carefully trotted into the bushes, almost falling herself when the ground dropped away suddenly. Emerging into a comparatively bright clearing, she found Trixie, still laying on her back with her legs spread in all directions. Ignoring her marefriend’s compromised position, (though she did take a moment to admire the goods) Starlight looked around the clearing.

Vines. Dozens of them, ranging from thinner than a pencil to almost as big around as her barrel were draped across the clearing, though they left the forest floor clear enough to walk across. “I don’t know, Trixie, they look kinda like regular vines to me.”

“There would seem to be a particular lack of movement, yes.” Rolling onto her hooves, Trixie wandered deeper into the large clearing. “Trixie wonders what makes them move.”

Staying behind, Starlight was awarded with another view under her marefriend’s tail. Feeling the heat in her own nethers at the sight, Starlight broke her gaze to wander over to one of the hoof sized vines drooping down. Reaching up with a hoof, Starlight stroked it, noting that it’s smooth texture and glistening beads of sap would make it perfect for slipping into unsuspecting orifices, it’s tapered tip only serving to help it along. Turning back to her marefriend at an odd sound, Starlight found Trixie standing with one of the largest vines draped across her back. “Trixie!” Contrary to Starlight’s mild panic at the sight, Trixie simply shrugged the vine off, poking it as soon as it settled lifelessly to the ground.

“Nope. Trixie tried pulling on it, but it just fell out of the tree.” Reaching out with her tongue, Trixie licked one of the hanging vines. “Huh.” Licking it again, she smacked her lips. “Tastes kinda like maple syrup. If only the things would move already, Trixie would love to have one of these stuffed up her ass. And one down her throat. Actually, make that a couple in her ass. Maybe a bunch of the little ones.” Looking around the clearing, Trixie waited as long as her patience would allow, but the vines didn't even twitch. Disappointed by the lack of response to her goading, she dramatically fell to her side with a sigh.

Looking at the dejected blue mare, Starlight tried to think of something. “You know, we could still just bang in the forest. Maybe I could even grab a couple of the vines and shove them up you.”

Trixie frowned. “Trixie appreciates it, but it's not fun if they aren't moving.” Looking around the still and silent clearing, she chewed on her lip. Looking back to her purple friend, her eyes traced down what were, in her mind, the most perfect curves she’d ever seen. “You know what? You’re right. Trixie will not let some stupid plant get between her and showing her marefriend a good time! Pass the pill! Trixie is going to make you cum so hard the vines will be jealous!”

Starlight resisted the urge to roll her eyes at her marefriend's sudden attitude shift, simply smirking slightly as she passed Trixie a somewhat large white pill and a bottle of water. Taking a pill herself, she swallowed it down, fighting back shudders at the twisting feeling in her gut that told her it was working, and the hollow, empty feeling that told her it was done.

“Turn around and let The Dexterously Tongued and Decidedly Arousing Trixie show her Sexy Assistant how it’s done!”

Starlight did roll her eyes this time, though she readily complied. For all her bravado, Trixie really could eat ass.

As soon as Starlight had spun around, Trixie wasted no time, using a hoof to brush aside her tail before grabbing both flanks. Trixie didn’t just dive in though, taking some time to admire the treasures before her. Two small teats perched just between her hind legs, a pair of slight swells and the tiny nubbins of her nipples the only thing to distinguish them from the rest of her belly. Just above them lay a hairless mound, colored slightly darker than the surrounding coat. As Trixie watched, a flash of pink winked out of the bottom of the mound, momentarily exposing the dark pink interior, a small, tight hole just above her bit-sized clit and a much larger, though still relatively untouched hole just above that. Drawing her eyes just a little above that, Trixie licked her lips. Starlight’s tailhole was something to behold. When they’d first met, the protruding ring of Starlight’s ponut was plenty big enough to draw any pony's attention, though the smooth, wrinkle-free surface and tight dimple in the middle made it clear that it had never received any. Long before they started dating, Trixie wanted nothing more than to give that perfect hole the attention it deserved, and now, as her marefriend, she made sure to give it some every chance she got. Smiling, Trixie thought back to the end of their very first date, when, despite Starlight’s feeble protests, she had gone to town on her soft, supple hole, licking and sucking and probing with her well trained tongue. As the night wore on, Starlight groaned less and moaned more, slowly leaning back into Trixie’s ministrations as her tight hole loosened. Just as it relaxed enough for Trixie's tongue to bottom out, sliding through her muscled ring, Starlight’s tight tailhole clamped back down again in the first of many orgasms that night. Since then, Trixie had worked tirelessly to teach Starlight all the pleasures that could come from anal, gradually shaping that beautiful hole into something divine, soft enough to accept everything Trixie pressed into it while still being tight enough to give the light purple mare endless orgasms from the incredible sensation.

Brought out of her musing by another wink, Trixie admired the gently flexing muscular ring. No longer was it perfectly smooth, the heavily wrinkled protrusion of flesh looking more like a collection of tight creases than a smooth hump beneath her dock. Even now, Starlight’s ponut sat slightly gaped in the middle, the relaxed outer pucker never quite closing tight enough to hide the spot of pink in the middle. When Starlight winked though, the pink disappeared for just a flash, every wrinkle surrounding it clenching tight for a fraction of a second.

“Trixiiiee!” Starlight moaned, the anticipation overwhelming her patience.

With no further hesitation, Trixie dove in.

Wrapping her mouth around the protruding muscle, Trixie dexterously traced every wrinkle from memory, the tip of her tongue sliding from the outside of the ring to the center on one crease just to trace the next back out. Minutes passed with Trixie almost, but not quite, pushing through the soft center of Starlight’s tailhole, the tip of her tongue dancing against the entirety of the surface of her favorite hole as her lips gently squeezed the perimeter. Just as she was about to pierce the needy hole, she paused, head jerking up suddenly.

“Trixie?” Starlight glanced back, the interruption to the familiar pattern snapping her from her pleasure induced delirium.

“Starlight, I don’t think Roseluck was lying.”

Turning around at the tone of her marefriend’s voice, Starlight took a moment to identify what had Trixie stood ramrod straight. One of the smaller dangling vines had wrapped itself around Trixie’s dock, pulling the tail out of the way. Circling around the showmare, Starlight giggled as she watched a thicker vine lower from above. “Well, looks like you’re gonna get what you came here for.”

Trixie shuddered, “Suddenly, I don’t feel as confident as I did.”

Starlight was able to confirm this from the back, Trixie’s normally gaped tailhole closed up for once in shock. “Relax, Trix. It’s no bigger than my first vibrator and I’m right here. I won’t let it hurt you.”

Taking several deep breaths, Trixie allowed herself to relax, her ponut immediately falling back to its normal gaping state. Starlight was right. She had come to get fucked up the ass by a tentacle, and she was gonna get fucked up the ass by a tentacle. Dropping her front to the ground, she wiggled her ass enticingly. “You want this ass? You’re gonna have to come get it.”

Starlight had to admit that she wanted that ass at the moment. When she had first seen the state of Trixie’s ruined tailhole it had shocked and even disgusted her. The deep and experienced hole was bordered by the wrinkled remains of her ponut, permanently hung in a loose loop, though if she squeezed, she could still close it. It wasn’t until Starlight's first anal orgasm on that wonderful night that she understood. From then on, Starlight had learned to appreciate the wonder of her marefriend’s hole, how it was sensitive enough to bring her front crashing down and her butt thrusting back with just a lick while being pliable enough to find interesting and fun things to shove in it. While Starlight preferred having things shoved deep within her backdoor, Trixie got off on the stretch of having something just slightly too big pass into her rather spacious rectum. Speaking of stretching though…

“Here little buddy, let me help.” Lighting her horn, Starlight grabbed the ring of Trixie’s ponut, pulling it wide with almost no warning, eliciting a pleasured groan from the mare. Looking into the meaty confines of her marefriend’s rectum, Starlight admired how they pulsed and quivered, the afternoon sun shining perfectly to illuminate the length of the fleshy tube. Soundlessly, the tentacle lowered into the yawning abyss, gently feeling around the cavity as Trixie hissed in surprise. Starlight smirked as a second tentacle lowered in from above, joining the first in the gentle exploration. Deciding that she’d done her part, she let her horn wink out, a wet slap echoing through the clearing as Trixie’s stretchy tailhole slapped shut against the two invaders.

After a moment's pause, the tentacles decided that they weren’t done with their exploration just yet. Pulling apart from each other, the two tentacles stretched Trixie’s backdoor back out again, allowing a third tentacle entry, though it simply sank to the back of her rectum and joined the other two in pulling. As Trixie groaned from the sensation, Starlight’s smirk transformed into an excited grin. Unknown to Trixie, a fourth tentacle lowered, though this one was much larger than the first three and was covered in a series of small bumps. Gently slipping between the three tentacles spreading her ass wide, the first hint that Trixie received of its presence was as the tip felt around the back of her rectum.

Trixie opened her mouth to protest but was cut off by a loud groan, the textured tentacle squeezing its way deeper than she ever let Starlight go, following the bend into her colon.

Starlight could only watch enraptured as inch after inch of bumpy vine disappeared into her marefriend. Time after time, Trixie had denied her access to her deepest reaches, stating simply that it didn’t feel as good as playing with the entrance. As the tentacle finally halted its advances, Starlight estimated that several feet had slipped into the magician’s colon. “It feels pretty good, doesn’t it?”

“It Ghoooaah!” Trixie moaned as the tentacle began to pull out. Starlight watched with rapt attention as the tentacle pulled fully out, hovered in the air for just a moment, and plunged back in. Three more full strokes were apparently all it took, Trixie’s orgasmic cries echoing across the clearing as her drenched nethers winked again and again. After coming down from her pleasured heights, Trixie stood upright, breathing heavily, the tentacle adjusting for the change of angle before resuming its pounding. Taking shaky steps towards her marefriend, the magician was forced to stop as another tentacle joined the three spreading her open, pulling her straining ponut even wider. Finally reaching Starlight’s side, she draped herself over her back and used her hooves to spread the purple mare’s soft cheeks.

“Trixie?”

“Come on, plant! There’s another waiting hole for you right here!” Trixie shouted, before she used her horn to spread Starlight’s tailhole to its limits. “She likes ‘em THICK!” With no further prompting, a tentacle lowered from the canopy hanging at the entrance to Starlight’s insides. “That’s it?” The tentacle was on the small side, only measuring about an inch across, though it was covered in bumps just like the one pistoning out of the showmare’s own stuffed backside. “I get a mondo tentacle shoved deeper up my ass than I’m really comfortable with and she gets the easy-OOOoughe!” Slipping off Starlight’s back, Trixie once again found herself with her chest to the ground and her ass in the air. “Nevermind, ah, you’re good, oh, you just do whatever.”

Starlight watched almost jealously as the sixth tentacle slipped into Trixie’s finally filled ponut, the main one still pistoning in and out feet at a time. She wasn’t left out for long though, as the tentacle behind her chose this moment to slip into her tailhole, immediately spearing to the back of her rectum. To her own surprise, she found herself with her chest to the ground and ass in the air, though she supposed that she had been left hanging when the tentacles had started on Trixie. She moaned aloud as the tentacle began pressing forward with a deliberate slowness, the well lubricated tip slipping around the bend into her colon with practiced ease. She groaned again as a second tentacle rapidly pressed past her stretchy ring, though this one seemed content to simply piston in and out of her rectum, leaving the first to slowly venture deeper.

“Oh YES!” Trixie shouted, a seventh tentacle squirming into her overfilled ass causing her ruined ponut to stretch to its limits, the pleasurable shock sending her into her second, spasming orgasm. As the lights faded from her vision, she realized that this tentacle, much the same size as the ones in Starlight, wasn’t stopping. “No, you aren’t supposed to go-AAah!” The sharp pang of pleasure as the smaller tentacle joined it’s still thrusting brother in her colon nearly sent her over the edge again. For all her whining, the deeper reaches of her ruined backdoor were overloading her with some of the most pleasurable sensations she’d ever felt, though none of them could match the incredible feeling coming from her ridiculously stretched ponut.

Starlight suddenly squeaked, a third tentacle slipping into her slightly stretched ponut. This tentacle poked around the back of her rectum, and, finding the deeper reaches accommodating, slipped into her colon alongside the first. With two tentacles now invading her favorite sanctum (and still revved up by Trixie), Starlight came, and she came hard, shrieking her delight for the entire forest to hear.

As her marefriend came, Trixie was met with a peculiar sensation. It took her a moment to realize that even though the thin, probing tentacle had reached as deep into her as the end of the big tentacle’s thrusts, it wasn’t stopping. “Wait! NO! You aren’t supposed to be going deeper, you-AHH!” With no warning, the tentacles that had been simply sitting in her rectum began to thrust in and out, the clump pulling her stretched ponut out with it before shoving back in. “No, NO! I’m not gonna let you distract me from the fact that you’ve shoved a tentacle into my small in-” Trixie suddenly lost her breath as every tentacle buried deep in her tailhole began a slow, powerful vibration, setting her firm, muscled plot to jiggling. After a few seconds to recover from her shock, she finally got her breath back. “Fine. If you want to go deeper in Trixie, she will allow it. Just don’t stop doing what you’re doing with the ones you’ve got playing with her ponut... And the one in her colon. That one is good too.”

Starlight blinked. “They shoved the big one in your small intestine?”

“No. They slipped a smaller one into Trixie’s colon beside the big one and that one is invading her small intestine. Trixie isn’t too pleased with them, but as long as they continue vibrating like this, she doesn’t care how deep they gooOO!”

Starlight looked over at the showmare’s stomach, and through the shaking of Trixie’s latest orgasm and the vibrating of the tentacles themselves, she could see not only the curved bulge of the tentacle thrusting into her colon, she could just see a smaller bulge on the magician’s taut stomach, wriggling deeper. “Oh, that’s hot.”

“Trixie is glad that you’re enjoying her predicament. She wait’s anxiously to see how you like having tentacles in places they were never meant to be. Hold on. No! No! You stupid plant, don’t send another one into Trixie’s colon! It’s stretched enough as it is!”

Tuning out Trixie’s indignant shouts, Starlight focused on the feeling of the two tentacles in her own colon, the second having caught up to the first and slowed down to match its agonizingly slow pace. Glancing at her own stomach, she was disappointed to find that she couldn’t see the bulges, the thicker-than-she’d-like-to-admit layer of pudge only jiggling slightly to the rhythm of the tentacle that was thrusting in her rectum. To her delight though, a fourth tentacle circled around her still wrinkled ponut before sliding deep inside to join the two in her colon in a single smooth thrust.

Looking at her marefriend, she admired the myriad of bulges in the blue fuzz of her stomach, tracing the bulges back past her tiny, almost jiggling teats, past her furiously winking marehood, and finally alighting on her overstretched ponut. The normally puffy and wrinkly dark blue muscle had been stretched into a thin, smooth ring, pressing into her firm butt cheeks hard enough to noticeably spread them. As Trixie came again, Starlight blurted out, “I love you, Trixie.”

Trixie caught her breath, shuddering slightly at the strange sensation of the tentacle snaking deeper into her small intestine. “Trixie appreciates it, but what’s with the sudden sentiment?”

Starlight took a moment to think, then had to take an extra moment as a fifth tentacle joined the others stretching out her ponut before joining the three that were deep in her colon, quickly catching up to them. “You’re beautiful.”

“Even with a bunch of green wrigglies in my butt?”

“Especially with a bunch of green wrigglies in your butt. You were one of my first true friends, you’ve stuck with me through thick and thin and you’ve introduced me to more pleasures than I could have ever imagined. You drug me out here despite every protest I made, and when things seemed to fall through, you happily tried to make the best of the situation. You’re the best marefriend I could ever ask for.”

Trixie pulled her head off the ground to look back at her marefriend’s plot, the only part of her she could see. “You’re pretty good yourself. You were willing to be Trixie’s friend when nobody else was, and that means a lot to me. Also, I know you worry about being fat, but your plot has the perfect jiggle to it that I just want to bury my face in every time I see you walk. Even if you’re bringing up a bunch of sentimentalities as we’re both being railed up the ass by tentacles-ooh that’s a good spot-it helps to remind me what’s important. Tentacles would be fun alone, but they’re more fun if I get to watch them sink into my marefriend’s ass. I love you too, you sappy buttslut.”

“I’m the buttslut? Look who’s talking, miss I-Have-Seven-Tentacles-Up-My-Butt.” Starlight giggled, though her giggles were cut short as the tentacles in her colon finally reached the end.

“Wait, Trixie is cummMMPh.” Shuddering through her fourth orgasm, Trixie fought to keep enough concentration to make a witty retort. Her retort was handed to her though when she saw something out of the corner of her eye. “Trixie may have-ogh, that’s a good spot… Trixie may have seven, but you’re about to have six.”

Starlight glanced back, and indeed, a sixth tentacle lowered from the canopy above, the first five pulling apart to make room and forcing a moan out of her. As this sixth tentacle settled deep within her rectum, the first began to move again, pressing against the farthest reaches of her colon, squirming about until it found what it was looking for. “YES! Oh YES! OH YEEEeesh!” Starlight squealed, clit darting madly from its hiding place as she came again. The feeling of the tentacle as it slipped into her small intestine wasn’t the best she’d ever felt, her colon was far more pleasurable and even the stretched out feeling of her currently very full ponut felt better, but the idea of the tentacle going that deep into her was unbearably hot, the mental image of literal feet of tentacle threading into her so stimulating that mere moments after her second orgasm, she crashed through a third.

“Uh, Starlight?” Trixie asked, confused. The tentacle threading into the magician’s small intestine didn’t feel bad, she might even grudgingly say that it felt good, but it certainly wasn’t that good. Trixie just stared at her marefriend’s jiggling plot as Starlight experienced yet another earsplitting orgasm. Admittedly, to Trixie’s untrained eye, it looked like Starlight’s tentacle was moving considerably faster than hers, but she didn’t know if that would make the difference. Would it?

Drifting in and out of coherent thought, Starlight managed to pull herself together, partially aided by the rest of the tentacles resting in her back door suddenly starting to move again, taking turns pulling out and pushing back into her. Glancing back to the mass of tentacles entering her, she almost lost herself to fantasy again as she immediately spotted the one sliding into her at a remarkable pace. Tearing her eyes away, she instead focused on The Great and Powerful Ass, taking a few moments to find the tentacle that didn’t pull back like the others. Looking back to Trixie’s stomach, she was surprised to find a noticeable swelling, almost looking like the magician had eaten a full Hearthswarming meal, though it was wriggling too much to complete the illusion. Not to mention the moving bumps of the pumping tentacles. Looking back at her own stomach, she noted that she could now clearly see the bend of her large intestine outlined against her soft fur, the U-shaped bulge framing the quickly growing bulge of her rapidly filling small intestine.

Trixie grunted, the tentacles in her rectum suddenly stopping all movements, though the two in her colon that were pistoning in and out of her kept up the rhythm and the one that continued to thread itself deeper within her only seemed to speed up. Just as Trixie opened her mouth to say something, she paused. She suddenly felt full. Not just in her very full ass, but more of a no longer hungry kind of way. Stumbling to her hooves in dawning comprehension, she started to turn towards Starlight when she felt it. The somewhat uncomfortable feeling Trixie recognized from her extensive blowjob experience was only somewhat drowned out by the feeling off all the tentacles in her ass going into overdrive, thrusting and vibrating and stretching, a new tentacle even venturing into her inexperienced colon. Just as the overload of sensation pushed her over the brink of her fifth orgasm, a wriggling green appendage slid out her open mouth, nearly a foot sliding across her tongue before it stopped. Even as she shook in orgasm, she glared at the wriggling green appendage dangling out of her mouth. Why it couldn’t have just stayed back where she liked it, Trixie would never know. Well, maybe the ones in her colon were okay. And the feeling from her small intestine wasn’t too bad. And she did enjoy giving blowjobs. Trixie’s face softened as she also realized that the thought of her entire body being used as a warm sleeve for this plant was kinda hot. Looking up, she noted that the expression of pure pleasure on Starlight’s face as she was railed up the ass was also a huge turn on. Looking back at the green wiggly, she decided that maybe she didn’t mind it being there.

While Trixie was trying to decide whether or not she enjoyed having the tentacle as deep as it was, Starlight was lost to a world of pleasure. Every inch that the plant fed into her slid against previously unknown areas, lighting up every pleasure center of her brain. As Trixie’s tentacle reemerged from the warm confines of her stretchy insides, Starlight felt something change. The tip of the tentacle squeezed through another internal sphincter, but this time she couldn’t feel it on the other side. Just as she was wondering at the conflicting feelings of the tentacle sliding through her and also not getting any deeper, she suddenly realized she no longer felt hungry anymore. The thought alone was enough to send her crashing through a massive orgasm, eyes rolling up into the back of her head as her tongue lolled out. As she finally regained enough coherence to notice anything except the tentacle going as deep into her tailhole as it could possibly go, it went deeper. Gagging slightly, her throat having not received as much practice as Trixie’s, she could only stare blankly at the tentacle as it slipped from her open mouth, wiggling about in the air as if annoyed at leaving the comfortable warmth of her insides. With a final shudder, Starlight clocked out, sprawling out as her legs no longer received the signal to keep standing.

Trixie, seeing Starlight pass out, lost the fight herself, a final orgasm stealing what strength she had in her legs. Collapsing next to Starlight, she let the darkness take her.

Groggily coming to, Starlight sluggishly tried to remember where she was. Her tailhole felt a little sore, and it felt like it still had something in it, though she woke up like that more often than not these days. Her stomach felt weird though, like a stallion was pulling out, but constant. Leaves rustled overhead, but she didn’t remember going to the park. Peeling her tired eyes open, her entire vision was filled with a blue ass, though that wasn’t too abnormal either. Everything came rushing back to her though as she saw the multitude of vines slowly wriggling in her marefriend’s tailhole. Propping her head up, she looked at her own rear end, watching the single remaining tentacle pull out foot after foot, slowly retreating into the canopy where it came from. Starlight moaned, already missing its presence as the tip left the ring of her ponut, a wet pop and a cold rush of air letting Starlight know that the well-used muscle was gaping open. Struggling to her hooves, she nudged the passed-out Trixie, rousing her just enough to complain before passing back out again. Looking at the magician’s heavily swollen belly, she wondered why the tentacles hadn’t pulled back out yet. Poking Trixie again, she was rewarded with another grumble before the showmare’s eyes snapped open.

“Trixie is awake al-oh.” Looking around the clearing, Trixie stumbled to her hooves, struggling with the added weight she was carrying in her backend. “Alright, tentacles. Trixie is glad that you enjoyed your stay, but Trixie is done now. And rather sore. And hungry. If you wouldn’t mind pulling out of my ass now…”

Maybe the tentacles understood her, or maybe they were just reacting to the mare standing up, but the tentacles stopped their wriggling. As a group, the three tentacles that were only as deep as the end of her rectum pulled back to the very lip of her ponut, spreading it wide. Starlight took a moment to appreciate the view into her marefriend’s well used hole. “I think it’s wider now.”

“Trixie doesn’t doubt it. With the stretching these tentacles did to me, we’re going to need to make a trip to her favorite toy shop to pick up some bigger-AAHh!” With no warning, the four tentacles still deep in her colon thrust forward slightly, getting the showmare to clamp down on them before they yanked themselves out, a good foot of Trixie’s insides becoming outsides. “Really, you stupid plant? I was about to say that this was an overall good experience, but you’re really testing my limits here!”

Starlight watched the dangling rectum swing slightly as Trixie shook her hoof at the retreating plant, her revulsion at the act warring against a new fetish she had suddenly acquired. Trixie's incredible tailhole was one of her favorite things, from the sensitive ring of her ponut through the hot walls of her rectum to the glimpses she got occasionally opf the bend leading deeper. And here it was, all on display, easily accessable. With her higher mental thought processes occupied by disgust at wanting something that had to be damaging, she acted on impulse, grabbing the length in her magic to get a better look. Receiving no resistance, the thought of how accessable everything was got the better of her as she leaned down and stuffed her tongue into the end of the tube deep enough for her lips to wrap around it.

“Starlight.” Receiving no response from the mare attempting to lick the sweet maple flavored sap from her deepest reaches, she tried again. “Starlight! While I’m glad you’re enjoying stuffing your tongue into my colon,” the pink mare paused at this before redoubling her efforts, “Trixie is a little oversensitive at the moment.” Starlight stopped, pulling her tongue from the tube apologetically. “Thank you. Trixie will let you play with her prolapse later. For now, if you wouldn’t mind shoving it back in so we can go home, Trixie would appreciate it.”

“Wait, you’d let me play with this later?" Starlight looked at Trixie with a twinkling of hope in her eye, though it was replaced with concern. "Wait, isn't that dangerous?”

Trixie simply shrugged. "I've prolapsed before. Never this far, but it doesn't hurt. Maybe a little sensitive still from the pounding Trixie just recieved, but it goes right back in." Catching Starlight's eyes darting back to her ruined backdoor, Trixie nodded. "And yes, when I'm less oversensitive, you can play with it. Trixie has to admit, seeing her marefriend looking at her prolapse so lustfully is hot. Definitely the second fetish she gained today.”

Carefully feeding the fleshy tube back into her marefriend, Starlight cocked an eyebrow. “Second?”

Eyes darting, Trixie hastily corrected herself. “First! I meant to say first!”

Starlight simply smirked. “You liked having your colon fucked, didn’t you?”

“Trixie will admit to no such thing!”

“What did it take, five thrusts in your colon to make you cum?”

“It was four.” Trixie tried to hold the stare with the smug purple unicorn but failed. Looking at the ground, the blue mare mumbled, “Fine, I admit. I really liked having things go so deep. Even the one that went all the way through.”

“What was that?”

“Trixie did not say anything, and there is nothing you can do to prove that she did!” With that, the indignant magician turned her back and tromped off into the underbrush, quickly disappearing from view.

Grinning mischievously Starlight called out, “That big tentacle was probably about the same size as my hoof. You wanna see tomorrow night if I can get shoulder deep in you?” The crashing in the bushes stopped, the bait having obviously caught. “’Cause I wouldn’t want to do anything that my marefriend didn’t like.”

“Trixie is tired and hungry and does not want to continue this conversation about how much Trixie enjoyed the feeling of having her colon stretched or how hot having something go completely through her was!” After a brief pause, she continued, though quietly enough that Starlight almost didn’t hear her. “And no, Trixie would not mind seeing how deep her marefriend can get her hoof tomorrow.”

Starlight smiled, following the brief glimpses of her marefriend's still exposed rectum out of the forest, feeling sore, but satisfied.