Fetura 2: Sisters Plight

Celestia screamed for help as she struggled to get free, but all her hooves were being held by the Fetura. A monster made up of a limitless number of tentacles for limbs. She was suspended in midair as the creature thrust in and out of her sore little kitty, and butthole penetrating and stretching her painfully. Her hindlegs were spread as wide as they could go and her agony was intense as it continued to push inside of her again and again. Her pleas for it to stop went unheard, as did her cries for help. The pressure of the monster’s tentacles grew as it expanded inside of her. The creature’s slimy texture allowed it to slide in and out of her tiny pussy with ease deeper and deeper, despite how young she was and the one in her butt continued to push further and further until she was about to throw up; and when she did, it wasn’t vomit that came up, it was the tentacle passing all the way through her body!

Just when Celestia thought she was going to die from the pain as her body expanded with how much of it had snaked inside her, she saw with a frightened glance an egg as large as her father’s hoof was coming through the tentacle, towards her over stretched little snatch. There was no way she’d survive that! It would rip her apart! It quickly grew closer and closer to her.

She struggled and fought with renewed energy to try and escape, but it held her tight. It was pulling her limbs apart, so much so she felt it was going to tear her legs off. The egg then reached her. It’s far too large size pushing into her electected a scream so loud that it shattered the void she was in into small broken shards just like her pelvis was.

Celestia awoke with a start and sat upright in her bed instantly, with sweat dripping from her body. She pushed her pink mane out from her eyes to look about her bedroom. She was completely alone. This was the fourth time she’d had that same nightmare since coming home from the hospital. Her room was as pristine and clean as it always was, except for one of her pillows that had fallen to the floor. The sheets under her blanket were a mess too, screwed up from her wiggling about with a damp patch where she had been lying. The filly stared horrified at the dampness as she held up the blanket. Had she wet the bed?! She hadn’t done that since she was Luna’s age. Celestia could now feel the wetness on herself, but it didn’t feel like pee. Reaching down, she touched herself carefully and noticed it was slick. This wasn’t pee, it was that stuff from when she had been raped by the Fetura. The same sticky slickness and smell from that time. The alicorn filly had learned from reading books that were for older fillies that she’d read after the incident that this stuff was called ejaculate, or the cruder term, ‘cum’ and that it came out when you felt good down there. But how was that possible?

Celestia rubbed her cunny a little, any and all damage caused by the tentacle monster was healed thanks to the doctors, though she heard the doctors mention to her mom that her hymen couldn’t be repaired. But was that why this wetness was leaking out of her? Celestia tried rubbing herself with a hoof, sliding it across her cunny in ways that made her tummy flutter. It tickled in pleasurable ways, yet she felt dirty. This was the feeling the small green Fetura gave her while it molested her. She shouldn’t enjoy this! She shouldn’t want to feel it again, and yet despite the horrible dream still fresh in her mind, she wanted that feeling to continue. The aching did hurt, yes, but the more she remembered it, the more she rubbed herself.

“Tia!”

The door clicked open and immediately Celestia removed her hoof from under the blanket and placed it onto her lap above the covers, covering up herself innocently.

“L-Luna!” Celestia squeaked, looking to her little sister who just walked into her room. “Wha… What have I told you about knocking before coming in! It’s super late, why are you awake still?”

“I was playing outside in the garden and I saw a cute greeny hoppy! I wanted you to see it!” Luna held in her hooves a grasshopper that was calmly sitting still, looking up as Celestia.

“You can’t be bringing insects into the castle, Luna! Take it back outside before it gets away and you lose it.”

“Nuh uh, see, he likes me,” the grasshopper responded by hopping from her hoof to the top of her head. Luna giggled and smiled innocently before she jumped up to sit on Celestia’s bed. “Do you wanna come out and play?”

“No, Luna! I was trying to… sleep. It’s way past bedtime for both of us.” Celestia said with a hint of frustration. Her sister always was such a night owl. She’d sleep all day if her mom didn’t drag her out of bed for breakfast. “Why are you even in here?”

“Well... “ Luna rubbed a hoof against the bed nervously, thinking how to best respond.

Celestia’s eyes darted between the wet patch her sister hadn’t yet noticed and to her hooves, noticing they were still a little slick.

“Tia... you never have time to play anymore because of your school work, and I’m leaving for my new school tomorrow. I don’t wanna go, and I don’t wanna leave you either. You’re not well.”

“Not well?” Celestia raised an eyebrow at that. “But... I’m fine!”

Luna shook her head.

“Nuh uh! You’ve been hurt by the scary worm monster and you never talk anymore! You’re quiet when eating and you always stay in your room,” Luna started to sniffle, looking downwards.

It was true. Celestia had been keeping to herself and avoiding contact with other ponies, even her own mom. And especially Star Swirl, she couldn’t even bear to look at him anymore. The white filly looked at her sister and pulled her into a hug.

“I’m sorry, Luna. I’ve just… With everything that’s happened… I need time to recover. I promise, I’ll be okay when you come back.” Luna hugged Celestia back but didn’t say a word, the pink maned alicorn then pulled back to look at her sister. “Hey, you’re not leaving until the afternoon, right? Well, if you go to bed right now, I promise, I’ll make time to play games with you before you leave, deal?”

Luna smiled brightly at that, she loved playing games with her sister and such a promise gave her hope that she really would get better.

“Okay! I’ll go put Mr. Hoppy back outside first, then head to bed! Come on, Mr Hoppy!”

Celestia was confused at first when Luna extended her hoof towards her face and then noticed Luna’s eyes were looking at her horn. The grasshopper had leaped onto her head during the hug and bounced off Celestia, making her squeak in fright as it landed on the blue filly’s hoof. Her little sister then left the room and closed the door behind her. Celestia listened as she headed down the hall and then breathed a sigh of relief. Peeking under the sheets, the filly saw that she was no longer wet and was now just sticky instead. She thought about taking a bath and then returning to bed, but it was far too late for that. Instead she just rolled over and tried to ignore it.

Before long though, the itch was starting to grow again.