Super Sunset RPG

The three of them stumbled into the inn, Sunset’s head thrown back in the throes of pleasure. She’d been forced to let Flutters and Beatrix do the bulk of the work getting here. Moving only encouraged the slimy interloper in her diaper to brush up against her more. Not moving wasn’t much better, but still.

No one looked at them right away as they kicked open the door. Sunset didn’t get to enjoy anonymity for long. Warm, gooey padding bunched up into her nethers and her moans tore through the inn. Patrons enjoying the common area all turned from the open fire place to witness the publically horny girl. The innkeeper at a desk to the side looked grumbly the louder Sunset got. Everyone in the inn seemed to look at her with disdain, actually, as if she’d just interrupted a really good time.

“Um… Sunset?” Flutters did not seem to be enjoying the attention. Her cheeks were flushed and she wasn’t even the one with a monster constantly teasing her. “Maybe you should quiet down…”

“Tell it to OOOOooouuUUUHHHhhh!” She bit her lip. The slime was circling her clit. “Tell it to her!” she growled, pointing at the swollen, ruby red diaper around her hips.

“I’m sorry!”

They reached the innkeeper, Beatrix flinging a nearly limp Sunset all the way into Flutters’ arms. Sunset wasn’t even able to protest as her face was mashed into her party member’s breasts. All her energy was focused on not moaning again.

“You, plebian!” Beatrix pointed at the innkeeper. A great start, to be sure. “How much Antidote Powder do you have on hand?”

She blinked slowly, annoyance spreading across her face.

“Are you as slow as you are ugly?” Beatrix snapped a few times in front of the woman’s face. “He-llo! Anybody home?”

“That’s not helping Trix–EEEEEEEEEE!” Sunset nearly came then and there. She almost wished she had, then the slime’s presence wouldn’t be so distracted. But instead it just kept running padding into her clit.

As Sunset threw her head back, biting her tongue off to avoid moaning, the innkeeper spoke. Her dark magenta hair and light pink skin had reminded Sunset of Ms. Cheerilee from school. Her voice all but confirmed this was the video game’s equivalent of her teacher.

“No Antidote Powder.” Maybe it was just because of the way Beatrix had spoke to her, but the Cheerilee clone sounded distinctly unamused. “No nothing, I’m afraid.”

“Nothing?” Beatrix huffed her way into crossed arms. “What kind of shabby, third-rate inn are you running here, lady?”

The woman narrowed her eyes. She opened her mouth, looking like she was about to shout for them to leave. Sunset, realizing this was her only chance for a while to kick the groping interloper out of her diaper, rushed forward and pushed Beatrix aside.

“Forgive her, she doesn’t know when to shut up.” Beatrix ‘harumphed’ off to the side, and Sunset ignored her. “Are you sure there’s no medicine left? I really need he—EEEEEELLLLLLLPPP, OH STARS!” She nearly came then and there, but it felt like the slimey diaper pulled back when she got close. Sunset was left panting and gasping. The innkeeper’s expression shifted to disgust.

“Um… Sorry,” Flutters nudged Sunset aside, who was still spasming in her near-climax. “We really need Antidote Powder. Are you sure there’s none left?”

“Positive,” Game-Cheerilee said quite negatively.

“Do you… know when you might be getting more?”

The innkeeper side. “Girls, I’d love to help, but there’s nothing I can do for you. Any supplies caravans that come our way get attacked by the Griffon Sisters. We’re lucky if they leave behind baby food for us, much less pricey stuff like medicine.”

Oh great, Sunset recognized where this was going, but gooey padding poked at her nethers again, and she chomped down on the insides of her cheeks.

“And where are they?” Beatrix demanded before Sunset could yell “don’t!”.

“Their hideout is Harpy’s Beak, not too far from here,” the innkeeper said. “If you could take them down and bring back our last caravan, I’d give you any supplies you wanted from their horde.”

“Well, hopefully we don’t have to go that far,” Flutters said. “Maybe if we ask nicely, they’ll give you some Antidote Powder, Sunset!”

“S-Stop!” She moaned. Her party members assumed she was talking to the slime.

“Fine, we’ll do it,” Beatrix agreed, pulling out a map for the innkeeper to mark for them. “Anything to shut her yapping.”

Dammit! Sunset wanted to scream. Her team had just signed her up for a side quest. A stupid, useless, time-wasting side quest. It was already going to take them forever to reach the next town and now she had to do this just to get free of her slimey padding?

“Wait,” Sunset moaned as her party shuffled her back out the door. She could barely explain why this was a bad idea, not that they understood her through all the pleasured cries. Before she knew it they were shoulder carrying her towards Harpy’s Beak.

“Mmmph! O-Ohh! Don’t—Ah ah!” Sunset’s lip was going to bleed if she kept biting it like this. Everytime, every single time, she got close to release, it was like the slime in her diaper knew and pulled back to deny it. Her privates were wet, and had been dripping against the padded prison around her pelvis for the last few miles. Whenever she got a break, it didn’t last long. She was gifted mere moments of clarity before being edged again.

Beatrix had given up trying to help Sunset walk an hour ago. Throwing up her hands in disgust, she let the work fall on Flutters. Unfortunately, the poor girl wasn’t even as strong as her real-world counterpart. Apologies tumbling out of her, Flutters had been forced to let Sunset go too.

She still couldn’t walk. Standing on her own would’ve been a feat. Sunset was forced to crawl, whimpering like a baby in between her moans of ecstasy, as she struggled to keep up with the other members of her party.

Harpy’s Beak was within sight. Within reach even. A twin pair of rocks that seemed to rise out of the ground with sharp, jagged edges. The way they curved into each other made them look like a bird’s beak standing straight up. The name was well chosen.

They had to leave the path to reach it, suffering a few slime attacks along the way. Thankfully they were never in groups of five, so Flutters and Beatrix had been able to handle them. But even if two or three were doable, four was definitely pushing it. And unfortunately, they soon found themselves facing a quartet of red blobs.

“Wanna help us out, Sunset?” Beatrix grumbled. Her diaper poofed as it doubed in size, Flutters casting a defense buff right away. As she prepared a new spell and Beatrix twirled her staff, Sunset attempted to look like she could help. But reaching for her rattle only tempted the slime to caress her privates even further. Sunset’s fingers curled and sank to the ground. She was breathing heavily.

“Brilliant,” Beatrix grumbled. Left to do all the hard work, she started flinging her plastic rings at the slimes. It took a number of successive slices before a single slime’s body would give out. With how many they were facing right now, it was going to take Beatrix a while to clean them up. All the while she had to dodge to avoid ending up slimed in the same way as Sunset.

Sunset’s diaper seemed to buzz and vibrate. It felt frantic and desperate, not nearly as gentle as it had been up to this point. The whole experience was numbing Sunset’s slit. She could hardly take it, brought to the brink of orgasm for the umpteenth time that day. Even though it was the middle of a battle, she decided she had to try and get this thing off.

Sinking to her butt, she rolled back and started shoving at the diaper off. Its waistband wouldn’t budge and inch, and she couldn’t undo the tapes no matter how much she clawed at them. Still, Sunset continued her fruitless effort. She had to do something after all. Even if the chances were slim, maybe the game would glitch, or something, and she’d be able to escape her padding.

“Um, Sunset?” Flutters’ meek squeak barely registered. “You’re not going to get the slime out that way.”

But just as she finished saying those words, the slime suddenly leapt out of Sunset’s diaper.

The gelatinous red goo shot like a jet, flying between Beatrix’s legs and striking one of the enemy slimes. Sunset gasped, her diaper suddenly deflating. It was still soggy, her shameful accident from earlier still there. But still, it was like a miracle to be free of that slime. Until she realized why it had decided to abandon her diaper in the first place.

They were fighting four slimes. And it was the fifth.

“No!” Sunset shouted, shooting up. Her nethers still tingled from the constant attention. Just brushing up against her padding while she stood nearly made her cum.

“You’ve got to be kidding me!” Beatrix yelled, unable to stop the rest of the slimes from clamoring forward and sloshing into each other. She tried to quickly recall all her rings back to her staff. Flutters ‘eep’ed in fear.

The slimes reformed, taking on a human shape once again. To Sunset’s dismay, it was her naked shape in particular, large bouncing breasts, taught nipples, and all.

“Errgh. The Magnificent Beatrix has had enough of you!” Raising her staff, Beatrix let the rings on it expand, turning it into a powerful bludgeoning weapon. One good blow to the head would end this.

“Wait!”

Everyone froze in surprise as the slime girl suddenly spoke. She held up a dripping red hand, face petrified. For a moment, everyone did wait, all panting from the battle—or sexual exhaustion in Sunset’s case.

Beatrix shook her head. “No, I’m not waiting around for any of your tricks, monster. Prepare to die.” She reared back her massive staff. The slimey visage of Sunset cried out in fear, ducking down and covering her head with her hands.

“Stop!” Flutters suddenly cried out.

“What?” Beatrix snapped at her, angry to be interrupted a second time.

“Can’t you see she’s scared?” Flutters demanded. She marched over to Beatrix and put herself in between the sorceress and the monster girl. “Just leave her alone!”

“Flutters, she tried to kill us once already today!” Beatrix pointed out.

“And she’s been mucking about in my diaper ever since!” Sunset reminded the other girl. Now that she was freed and calming down, rage started to mount. Maybe it was a bit bloodlust-y of her, but Sunset wanted this monster to die! And it was just a video game character after all, it wasn’t even that bad to take it out.

“No!” Flutters insisted. The slime girl shivered below her, looking up finally. “I won’t let you harm a defenseless creature. Slime or not.”

Sunset sighed. Some things even this game can’t change. Was it too much to ask that this Fluttershy be twenty percent more vengeful than her real-world counterpart?

Perhaps it was. As the slime girl slowly started to stand up, posture crouched like a cornered animal, Flutters turned to comfort her.

“It’s okay,” she whispered. “I won’t let them hurt you.”

The slimey Sunset took a step back. “I’ve been watching,” she said. “You’ve smashed a lot of slimes already today. Why wouldn’t you do the same to me?”

Sunset was taken aback by how genuine its fear sounded. Granted, her party had committed slime-cide a lot today, but it was only ever in self-defense.

“We won’t hurt you if you don’t attack us,” Flutters promised. “And thank you for finally leaving Sunset’s diaper.”

The slime girl eyed Sunset, who flinched. She couldn’t help but remember what happened the last time this monster had this form. She wasn’t looking forward to being kissed by it again. She held up her rattle defensively.

“You won’t?”

“Of course we won’t.” Flutters turned around, glaring at Beatrix and Sunset. “Right girls?”

She was so stern, a stark contrast from her usual self, that both Beatrix and Sunset began to lower their weapons. It all seemed so bizarre to Sunset. The slime girl hadn’t made a move yet to attack Flutters, despite how vulnerable she was. Maybe she really was just afraid for her life.

“I couldn’t let you hurt any more of them…” The slime girl hugged her body, indicating what she was referring to.

Sunset begrudgingly felt a twinge of empathy. It must not have been easy for the slime in her diaper to witness all their previous battles as a neutral observer. When it was stuck in her padding it couldn’t do anything, at least until it had enough slimes nearby to return to this form. If she really was just trying to save the four slimes they’d run into, that wasn’t all bad…

“Then why didn’t you just leave my diaper earlier then!” Sunset wasn’t quite ready to forgive and forget. “And what was with all the teasing, huh? I could barely think straight while you were…” she didn’t want to give it a name, and trailed off there.

“If I left your diaper, you would’ve tried to smash me again,” the slime girl pointed out. “And as for the other stuff… well…” She looked away. There was a noticeable blush on her cheeks, which was impressive given how red they were normally. “…You’re cute…”

Oh, shoot me now. So the slime had literally just wanted to get in her pants. And did. Sunset didn’t know whether to be disgusted or embarrassed. Her own face was a mix of green and red. She was seriously considering bringing her rattle back up, and Flutters noticed.

“Well now that you’re out, you can go in peace,” she insisted to the slime girl.

“WHAT?!” Beatrix and Sunset overlapped in their combined anger and surprise.

“She’s out of your diaper,” Flutters said. “That’s all you wanted, right? Then there’s no need for us to fight!”

“I can think of a few good reasons,” Beatrix grumbled. “Number one with a bullet: All monsters should die. Right Sunset?”

“Well…” she was of two minds on the matter. For one, she really didn’t like the idea of this slime girl getting off scott-free. Sunset was pretty sure what this monster had done would get it on a sex offender list in any real world country, if not worse. But they’d wasted a lot of time coming out to Harpy’s Beak on this quest. Avoiding a fight with those Griffon Sisters and instead continuing their main quest was a far better option.

Pragmatism won out, and Sunset holstered her rattle. “Whatever. Let’s just get out of here.”

“What?” Beatrix was aghast.

The slime girl’s eyes widened. “Really? You’ll… just let me go?”

“Just get out of here!” Sunset’s face burned as she recalled everything this pile of goo had done to her lately. She wanted her gone already.

“I can’t believe this!” Beatrix huffed. Though she pouted, she still put her staff away. She knew when she was out voted.

“Th-Thank you!” The slime girl backed away for a moment, smiling softly before leaving. Only Flutters returned it.

Sunset couldn’t help but shudder as she watched the slime girl run off. She couldn’t help but feel like this was a mistake. For one thing, she really was… infatuated with Sunset, then there’s no way that slime girl would leave them alone forever, and Sunset really didn’t want her coming back.

“I can’t believe you convinced me to do that,” she groaned. Beatrix ‘harumph’ed in agreement.

“Sorry, I just…” Flutters grasped her arms, and looked down. “I didn’t know monsters had feelings. I felt bad for her.”

“Great, don’t tell me you’re going to start having pity for every vile creature who’s ‘fee-fees’ we hurt.” Beatrix scoffed with disgust. “Unbelievable.”

Sunset found it unbelievable too. This had been a pretty bizarre event. Was it originally in the game’s programming? Because if so, that was weird even for a diaper fetish RPG. But if it wasn’t…

Flutters' remark about not knowing monsters had feelings stuck with her. If the game’s NPCs didn’t even know that, maybe it was something new? The Equestrian magic had already altered this game in other ways, after all.

Sunset bit her lip, not liking what this could mean. But she also couldn’t dwell on it for long. They’d just saved some time by getting rid of that slime, and now they need to make up all the ground they’d just lost before nightfall.

“Come on, let’s get out of here,” she said, leaving the pilfered caravan supplies to be stuck where it was. She turned her back to Harpy’s Beak, the rocks doing nothing to create a sense of duty or adventure in her. Someone else could help that inn for all she cared.

Flutters nodded silently. Beatrix’s angry glare was still on her, and without something to protect she was slipping back into her shell. Sunset took only a single step before hearing a squishing sound, and blushing. Right…

She was still wearing a soggy diaper and had been for hours. She shuddered at how gross it all was, and was about to speak up to ask for a change.

“Too bad,” Beatrix grumbled, trying to play off her anger. “But I guess those Griffon Sisters are the lucky ones today. They almost had to face the wrath of the Magnificent Beatrix! None of them would have survived.”

“Oh really?”

A new voice suddenly cut through the party. Its rough-and-tumble tone filled Sunset with immediate dread, and she stiffened even before what happened next.

A figure touched down, kicking up dirt as it landed violently. Large brown wings, with a span of nearly ten feet, seemed to cast a shadow over the trio. As the form stood upright, it revealed itself to be a winged woman.

Her stark white hair barely reached her shoulders, with long bangs cutting diagonally over her face. A piercing gaze, like one a bird of prey would have, stared daggers into Sunset’s party. A cocky smirk led into the woman placing her hands over her hips. It was then Sunset realized they weren’t hands at all. Instead of fingers they were five eagle-like talons. The bird-like feature extended up to just below her elbows, though brown feathers to match her wings poked out of her shoulders. Her attire was not so ostentatious, and starkly modern. A black tank top and ripped jeans covered light brown skin. The devs sacrificed realism for design on that one. Though she still sported a bulge at her hips that screamed “diaper!”.

Gilda? Sunset recognized her, unfortunately. She was an old friend of Rainbow Dash’s turned bully to their friend group at large. When she bothered showing up to school that is. Great, so she’s in the game too.

There was a small hissing sound, as Flutters wetted herself behind Sunset. The poor girl’s knees were also clacking together, and she ‘eep’ed in fear.

“What do you think, sis?” The Gilda-monster looked up. Suddenly another figure touched down, just behind Beatrix.

She wasn’t as tall as game-Gilda, but her darkly colored wings were just as wide. Near black hair was pulled into a tight ponytail at the back of her head.

“No chance, Gilly-billy,” she said with a sadistic smile. Her talon tensed up like she was about to attack. “They’d never be able to take us.”

“Gabriella for the ten-thousandth time, just ‘Gilly’ is fine.”

“Of course, Gilly-willy.”

“Errrgh.”

“Girls, do you really think that counts as an entrance?” A third woman landed, her brown wings matching Gilly’s. Her green hair, however, did not. It was cut into a bob that curled around below her jaw. “Only two of them have piddled their pampers with fear.”

“Shut up, Gretchen!”

That’s not why I peed myself! Sunset grabbed her rattle, swallowing. Despite turning around, it seemed like they’d gotten too close to Harpy’s Beak. Their side-quest had triggered an encounter with the Griffon Sisters after all.

To make matters worse, they’d been surrounded. The griffon girls formed a triangle, each standing before a member of Sunset's party to box them in. It wasn’t looking good for their little trio of misfits. Sunset held up her weapon defensively, and Gretchen laughed.

“Aww, that’s adorable,” she snickered. “Hey girls, I think they may be trying to put up a fight.”

The sound of mockery from the other two griffin girls hit Sunset’s ears. She just tightened her grip on her rattle, and clenched her jaw. Flutters was shaking in terror, but at least managed to pipe up with a plea.

“S-Sorry to disturb you,” she stumbled over her words. “We were just p-passing through. We aren’t looking for trouble.”

“Well you found some.” Gilly came forward, delivering a smack to Flutters’ backside that kicked up a squishy crinkle.

“EEP!” Flutters leapt forward, grabbing onto Sunset’s arm.

Beatrix whipped out her staff, pointing it defensively at Gabriella. “That’s enough! Just leave us alone!”

“Hmm… I don’t think we will.” Gabriella winked at her fellow griffon gals. “Right, girls?”

“Right.” Gretchen reached behind her back, pulling something out. It swung like a pendulum; a brown leather collar attached to a short leash. Gretchen started whirling it around in a circle, her eyes not leaving Sunset.

Or rather, Sunset’s neck.

“U-Uh…” Sunset held up her rattle. They were in for a fight alright. When she looked over, she saw Gilly and Gabriella were swinging collars of their own.

“S-Sunset?” Flutters gripped her arm more tightly than before. The fear in her voice made Sunset’s knees weak. One of them had already accepted that this wouldn’t end well.

“Just… do whatever you can,” she said. Oh yeah, instilling all the confidence right now.

“So,” Gretchen said, suddenly pulling the leash tight and choking up on it. “Which one of you wants to be my pet?”

Sunset stiffened. Not liking the sound of that, she tightened her grip on her rattle. She didn’t have many options, but decided the best defense was going to be a strong offense.

“Aaaah!” Her fierce cry rang out, as she raised her weapon overhead and charged Gretchen. Flutters wasn’t able to keep her hold on Sunset, abandoned in the middle of the burgeoning flight.

Gretchen swung the leash forward, the collar seemingly opening up as it targeted her neck. A well timed bash knocked it out of the way, and Sunset brought the rattle around again to swing at Gretchen. The griffon girl had no problem dodging backwards.

Beatrix fired off some of the rings from her staff. They hovered around Gabriella, but couldn’t move in for a proper strike. She swung her leash around like it was a pair of nunchucks, spinning and whirling, never letting her guard down.

Sunset swung again, but Gretchen backflipped out of her way. Her talons braced against the ground, but instead of pushing back to complete the flip, the one holding onto her leash ripped it backwards. Sunset felt the collar, now level with the ground, whip over and latch onto her ankle. With a pull, Gretchen sent her tumbling onto her back, before the collar let go and she jumped back to her feet.

“Oof!” Sunset rubbed the back of her head, but didn’t have much time to take stock of what was hurting. The collar swung down from above this time and she had to roll out of the way to avoid it.

Before she could push herself to her feet, she heard a shocked squeak. Looking up, she saw Flutters whimpering, a collar tightening around her throat. Gilly grinned wickedly, pulling her new captive close and grabbing her by the chin to inspect her haul.

“No!” Sunset shouted. Her brief distraction proved fatal. She felt the tight leather of a collar suddenly wrap around her own neck. Gretchen pulled, forcing her to rear back while still on her knees. “Ack!”

“You dumb babies! Do better!” Beatrix called out. Her insult was tinged with fear. She was the only one left standing, and not for long either.

Gabriella pushed through her defenses, and before Beatrix could unleash more rings to protect herself the collar was whipped around and slapped over her neck. “NO!”

It was actually kind of amazing how fast Beatrix’s angry glare melted into pure fear. Her knees shook, her lip quivered. She started hyperventilating, and clawed at the device around her neck. “No, no, no!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” Gabriella excitedly shouted. “Girls, I hate to burst your bubble, but I think my new pet is going to be the most fun to break.” The way her voice deepened into malice with that final word made Sunset’s skin crawl.

Before she could worry any further about that, a force pushed her down. Gretchen’s boot pressed into the space between her shoulder blades, and Sunset was forced onto all fours. The foot let up but for an instant, allowing Gretchen to use Sunset’s back as a chair, her padding crinkling as she did.

“L-Let us go!” Sunset demanded. Her leash was pulled tight in response, choking her.

“Hmm… I don’t think so,” Gretchen grinned through her mock consideration. Her talon-like fingers found Sunset’s crotch, grabbing and squeezing the wet padding through her onesie. It earned a squeal from the girl below.

Come on! Sunset whined in her head. She’d just escaped the slime girl making her all hot and bothered down there. Now this woman was groping her, fingers pressing damp padding into her nethers once again. The fact that she immediately started tingling with excitement made her want to scream. What had this stupid game done to her to make her enjoy crap like this?

“You belong to us now,” Gretchen told Sunset. The conquered girl looked around to her party members, heart sinking as she came to understand their new fates.

Flutters was already sobbing. Gilly held her face still with the hand cupping her chin. The other fondled the poor girl’s breasts, pinching at her nipples with her sharp talons. Flutters couldn’t even bring herself to swat the hand away, her arms stiff and straight at her sides.

Beatrix was at least resisting, pulling at the leash to try and get it out of Gabriella’s grasp as she screamed. Her captor just laughed, and sweeped Beatrix’s legs, sending the poor girl falling onto her padded rear. Now towering over her, Gabriella seemed to command a little more respect, as Beatrix curled up in a fearful huddle.

After seeing her party members so easily bested Sunset’s resolve started to crumble. Was this, effectively, a game over for them? Had they been wiped out so easily on a side quest of all things? They hadn’t even made it to the first boss fight, the first dungeon… heck, the first new town! Were they really doomed now, with no way to recover, fight back, or even escape?

Gretchen bent over, her mouth parallel to Sunset’s ear. “We are going to have so much fun, you and I.”

Sunset gulped, toes curling. A whimper escaped her lips, but it mixed with a moan as Gretchen continued to toy with her privates.

This was the worst side quest ever!