Twilight's Espionage Adventure

She wasn’t normally one to panic over things besides falling behind on her studies, but this had to be an exception. Twilight had been dragged from her crystalline prison by two people with smiles that were too wide for their faces, and now she was currently sat in a stone cell with no windows and a set of brightly blazing torches as her only source of light.

Her hooves were bound down with thick metal chains that heavily restricted her movement, and in this short time alone she had found this place to be in breach of at least two dozen Equestrian laws on prisoners, along with the fact that she hadn’t been read her rights and had been detained unlawfully.

Once she found the person in charge she was going to give them a piece of her mind. Or, at least that is what she told herself in an attempt to sound and act brave, but unfortunately the moment the garish pink unicorn entered her cell, her heart rate jumped up several times, and she was barely able to stop herself from shaking.

Of course she wouldn’t allow herself to be seen showing weakness to this injustice.

“Hello, Twilight,” The eye searing mare begin, “I’m so very glad you decided to visit.” Twilight already hated her. She wanted to get away from this cell and go back to her castle and her books and Spike, her beloved dragon companion who was like a younger brother to her.

But, she had to stay strong for Equestria and for the sake of not letting this mare feel like she had any control at all.

“What do you want? Why are you doing this?” Twilight asked, barely managing to keep the bitterness from out of her voice for the way she had been treated. She knew that this mare was about to go on some mad villain rant about how she had lost her toy train and that had caused her to go mad.

“My name is Starlight. Starlight Glimmer, I’m a big fan of yours, and I knew when I started building this place that eventually someone from Equestria would drop in, I’m so glad it was you! I’ve read just about every book about you and I have to say, I’m your biggest fan! You’re an incredible mare.”

Not what she had been expecting, honestly. It had caught her almost completely off guard, this mare being a fan of hers did make a lot of sense however, her coat and mane colours were like an off brand version of her own.

“You certainly have a strange way of showing it. As someone who has studied the subject extensively, it’s generally not good to throw creatures you appreciate into a dungeon. Why don’t we start over and move passed this understanding?”

Starlight laughed softly, “I’d love nothing more then to do that Twilight, but unfortunately I can’t trust you not to run off back to your prissy Princess and ruin my plans.”

Twilight was in shock, “I wouldn’t. So far this village hasn’t done anything illegal, and if you let me go now we can keep it that way.” She said. Her negotiation skills had improved immensely over the last few years, but they didn’t seem to impress Starlight in the slightest, a frown spreading across her face.

“Oh really, and when was the last time that your princess let any other system of government flourish within her kingdom? You don’t exactly see the other side of the Princess, but she’s the definition of a dictator.”

Twilight had never heard such a load of bullshit in her entire life, but she forced a polite smile on her face, attempting to bury the deep seated rage that was currently desperately attempting to claw its way up out of her throat.

“I don’t think you know the Princess at all. She’s my teacher, and the worst thing she’s ever been guilty of is liking cake a bit too much.”

Starlight let out a sad sigh, her head hanging forward slightly. “I see. I was desperately hoping that you would be smart enough to not fall for her lies, but clearly I overestimated you. What a terrible situation this is, but thankfully I know exactly how to fix it.”

Suddenly her horn lit up with a bright cyan glow, wrapping around Twilight’s head. For a moment she thought it was going to get torn off, but instead her mind was suddenly filled with a chaotic fog that sought to seep into her every thought. It was a mind control spell, something that she had learned about in her time fighting the Changeling Queen Chrysalis.

It wasn’t going to work, but she didn’t let Starlight catch onto that and instead let her mind drift away, giving her the confidence to go in deeper. Attempting to directly fight someone who was trying to gain control of your mind was a useless affair, but you had to give them something else to focus on.

Twilight had just the thing, pulling up the most boring texts that she had ever read. There were quite a few bad books in the many libraries she had browsed over the course of her life, and she had more then enough boring text to throw at her.

Starlight’s brow was furrowed with a frown as she desperately tried to dig further, but there was nothing to dig deeper into, and she found herself adrift in memories of the most boring things that Twilight had bothered to remember. Even she struggled to remember them, but she had to because it was a waste to let important information go to waste simply for being boring.

Starlight certainly seemed to hate every single second that she was exposed to it however, and after a few moments, the magic on her horn faded and she gave a soft laugh.
“I see, you’re tougher then I thought, Princess. This calls for more… Extreme measures.”

Starlight left with those words, a cruel laugh echoing down the hallway after her and Twilight quickly got the feeling that whatever was about to happen was going to be worse then some simple mind control spell.

She was a tough mare with a set of morals carved into her mind as sure as words carved into rock, she wouldn’t betray Celestia for anything, but she did have to admit that at the back of her mind she was currently having some nagging worries about how much torture she was going to be put through.

When Starlight Glimmer returned, she was trailed by a timid looking stallion with white fur and pale blue eyes that stared at the floor in a broken fashion. There were hardly any light reflecting from his eyes, the catchlights snuffed out with his spirit.

This mare needed to be stopped, and Twilight once again felt an insidious rage bubbling up inside of her. Starlight Glimmer smiled at her and opened the chest with her magic, producing a set of rubber kink gear from within it.

“Do you know what this is Twilight? It’s hard to be sure with a nerd like you, but I bet you’ve read a lot of filthy books in your time, maybe even had some perverted fantasies about them, hmm?”

Twilight didn’t dignify her with a response, she was too focused on thinking of a way out of this situation. It was going to be tough, but she could do it if she really set her mind to it. Or, at least that is the delusion she kept feeding herself.

The first thing Starlight produced was a set of rubber boots that weren’t fit for ponies, they ended in thick padded paw shaped rubber fittings.

She would never admit this to her enemy, but she had actually read several books about this kind of thing. Puppy play, it was something she had been extremely shocked to find Fluttershy was into, but she was a good friend, so rather then judging her for it, she had attempted to forget all about it.

Of course, curiosity killed the cat and she had ended up reading through several books at a later date. She had never imagined that her life would one day lead her to be faced down with such an outfit during a torture session however.

Life has a funny way of catching up with you and throwing the past back in your face however. Starlight laid out the boots across the ground, followed by the harness that came with them, two pieces of harder plastic she didn’t quite know the purpose of…

Watching all of this scared her more then she had been expecting, especially when she laid out the butt plug, complete with a fluffy tail, and a dog mask. It was filthy, it was a violation of so many Equestrian laws on how prisoners were meant to be treated, she was about to be raped and violated, and she was rightfully scared.

Starlight Glimmer stepped forward, holding her down with magic. Her own horn was bound, or she would have absolutely loved to throw this wretched fiend into a wall.

For the moment, the best she could do was lie there and struggle weakly against the magic that was holding her down. She wasn’t good at fighting, she wasn’t good at getting aggressive, and right now she felt very useless as the first of the boots was slipped over her hooves one by one.

“This is against every law under the son, you’ll rot in jail for this!” She tried, it was slightly out of character for the normally fairly reserved mare to say something like that, but at the moment she didn’t care about how she sounded, she was about to be fucking raped!

Her mind flew into a blind panic, her hatred flared up and she suddenly swung a hoof towards the light pink mare, before the chain suddenly pulled taunt. It didn’t stop her before she landed a firm blow against the side of her head.

Starlight hadn’t been expecting to get a kick to the side of the head, and she had definitely not been expecting to get kicked by such force with a pony she saw as a nerd.

Twilight might not have been the strongest of ponies, but she was far from being weak.
“Naughty whore!” Starlight scolded her, before slamming her down against the ground with her magic.

Twilight actually blacked out for a few moments, and when she awoke, half the gear had been forced onto her.

The boots, the muzzle, and then the harness and a hood to complete it. She was completely bound and helpless, humiliated, and yet her eyes still burned with a fierce fire behind the rubber hood that had been pulled over her eyes, telling the other creatures that she wasn’t here by choice, if they even cared in the slightest.

Starlight dragged her from the basement however, and for a moment Twilight thought that she had finally gotten a chance to escape, she just needed to get the horn binder off and make a run for it, and from there it would be plain sailing.

There was no leash attached to the collar around her neck, the final finishing touch to her humiliation, so when Starlight Glimmer opened the door to her cell and shooed her outside, she instantly begin to look for a way to escape.

There was of course a lingering fear at the back of her mind, she knew that Starlight was not stupid and wouldn’t make such a dumb mistake as leaving her without a leash of any kind.

But at the same time this was her best chance to escape, and she wasn’t going to let it go to waste. Starlight led her up a winding stone staircase that came out in a fairly normal looking house.

The collar around her neck was snug, made of a smooth faux leather with a single gemstone in the middle, right next to the clasp, and when Twilight made the brave choice to attempt to throw herself out of the window so she could escape, she quickly found with Starlight had not bothered to attach a collar to her.

The gemstone glowed the moment she moved more then a few paces away from the pink unicorn, and suddenly her entire body was lit up with the most intense agony she had ever felt in her entire life.

Her eyes rolled back, her hooves felt like jelly rather suddenly, but refused to give out because of the electrical current running through them, and then several moments later the current cut off and Twilight fell forward onto her face.

She hadn’t bothered to take in many details about the house, beyond the window which she had been sure was going to lead to her escape, but as she fell towards the floor, she was quite happy to note that it was covered in a plush red carpet that stopped her hitting her skull quite so hard as her body sprawled out across it like a puppet with its strings cut.

She wasn’t able to feel her body for the moment, her head was spinning and she was pretty su-

Before she could even finish the thought about her bladder feeling like it was about to give out, her bladder suddenly relaxed, filling the inside of the suit with a wet warmth. For a brief moment her confused mind thought she was terribly wounded, before she realized the shameful truth that she was wetting herself.

The crotch of the suit bulged outwards with urine and she let out a bitter sob as she tried to piece her mind back together and figure herself out again.

“Ah, no trying to get away, silly. You must really think I am stupid!” Starlight said as she looked over her, before producing a gemstone that had been stashed away in her mane.

“You can’t more more then a few metres away from this or you will get zapped.”

Twilight still couldn’t feel her limbs or her face properly, but she attempted to glare at Starlight in response to this information, even through the hood she was pretty sure she got something close to a glare across.

“I know, I know, I’m a genius. Now get moving before I turn it up more.”

Twilight clambered to her hooves, which barely stayed steady under her as the urine moved around and drenched the underside of her stomach, soaking into her fur and skin in a disgusting fashion that made her shudder softly.

Starlight had of course noticed the fact she had soiled herself, and made several snide comments, but at the time Twilight was still too dazed to make proper sense of anything, so it flew right over her head.

She was dragged out of the house and into the street, and this was the moment where hope once again cruelly bloomed within her chest, a cruel hope that one of these ponies would see what was happening and help her out of this terrible situation.

Unfortunately for the Princess, it seemed that the ponies in this town really didn’t like her, and in fact they seemed to be enjoying the fact that she was being marched through the middle of town. Mocking catcalls and cries sounded from around the street as she was dragged forward.

Twilight had never seen or heard anything like it. Ponies were meant to get on with and help each other, sure they had their disagreements, but the fact they were willingly allowing her to be paraded through the middle of town was a shock that she simply couldn’t get over.

Even with all the horrible things she had been through up until this point, this one was rough, tearing into her mind like dozens of glass shards and burying deep within her thoughts where she would not easily be able to fetch them out.

The place she was being led to seemed to be a small wooden shack set up near the edge of the accursed town, looking rickety and like it was about to fall over at any moment. With the fact that Starlight could electrocute her at a moment’s notice, running didn’t seem to be an option, no matter how easy it seemed.

Her mind raced, but even she wasn’t smart enough to figure out how to escape from an impossible situation like this.

Starlight’s horn glowed brightly and slid the door of the shack open. It was small, cramped, little more then the size of a bathroom stall, and much of it was taken up by a rubber exercise horse.

Twilight found herself suddenly grabbed with magic, lifted into the air and roughly slammed down atop the exercise horse, her hooves reflexively gripping around it in response, as if it was somehow magically going to break her out of this situation.

There were two holes cut either side of the exercise horse, and Twilight wasn’t a fool, she knew what those small holes were for. Starlight didn’t bother with taunting, didn’t bother mocking her over the situation she was in, she simply made sure that she was strapped down to the exercise horse with thick rubber restraints that were impossible to break with the small amount of strength Twilight possessed.

Her tail was flagged up and her rear pressed against the back hole, her private parts presented to the cold air outside, something that made her squirm softly as her muzzle was pressed through the front hole, Starlight adjusting things as needed.

Now her nose was poking out into the biting outside air while her eyes were fixed firmly on the battered wooden planks that made up this shithole of a shack.

Starlight made sure that she was blindfolded, leaving her other senses to go wild so she could feel the full force of the cold outside air. She was starting to struggle with keeping track of time, the only thing that she could feel being the wind gently blowing over her muzzle and her private parts as she struggled uselessly against her binds.

She felt something hot at her nether region, and desperately cried out into the gag at her mouth, her struggles doubling, but it didn’t seem to dissuade the stallion in the slightest as he moved up, placing his hooves against the sides of the shack as his hardening member was pressed against her.

She let out a sharp gasp at this, giving another soft struggle, followed by a number of angry noises into the gag as she fully gave into panic. She knew it was useless, and from the looks of it was only serving to further arouse the stallion who clearly intended to rape her, fully aware of the crime he was committing.

His hardening cock speared her cunt. She wasn’t aroused in the slightest, and her dry walls hugged around his cock as she worked to break her hooves from the binds. She was going to kill him, the moment she got her magic back, he was going to end up getting wiped from existence. How could anyone be this cruel?

She didn’t know, but the stallion didn’t care, scattering her thoughts as he pushed forward again and forced the entirety of his length into her snatch.

“Fuck me misses… You’ve got a tight cunt on you!”

Things had gone from bad to worse, not only was she being raped, but it seemed the stallion was from Trottingham.

“Ah… You know, I never fancied myself much of a posh pony, all that fancy stuff never really clicked wi’ me, you know what I’m sayin’?” He begin to thrust back and forth, that foul cock rubbing against her insides like sandpaper.

Thankfully the stallion wasn’t very large, otherwise this could’ve been a lot more painful. She wished she could’ve mocked him over this, then struck him down.

“Ah, but ‘ere I am fuckin’ a Princess. I have to say I’ve thought about this a lot.”

She just tried to block out his words. Her maw was currently restrained by a ring gag, and it seemed another stallion had moved around to her front.

She was able to feel him rubbing his foul length against her nose, a potent cocktail of chemicals and hormones assaulting her nose even as she did her best to block it out.

This stallion didn’t waste any time with words like the stallion currently railing himself into her privates, instead he simply jammed the semi hardening thing into her mouth and gave a soft moan of pleasure.

She wanted nothing more then to bite his dick off at this point, but unfortunately that was not possible with the thick metal of the ring gag. Her eyes were locked into a permanent glare at this point.

The stallion behind her had managed to cram his entire length inside of her, and seemed rather proud of himself for doing so, even if his cock was so small that it wasn’t an achievement to begin with.

The sides of the shack were wobbling softly as he hammered his hips back and forth, and at this point her body betrayed her wishes, her snatch starting to moisten up to make it easier for the bastard stallion to have his fun.

It made it more comfortable for her as well, although she felt detached from her body at this point, going into a state of shock once more that made her body feel alien and like it did not actually belong to her.

She snapped back to attention when the stallion in front of her suddenly rammed his fully hardened cock down her throat, making her gag softly. Surprisingly, the stallion at the front might have been worse then the stallion at the back.

He didn’t bother with words, simply forcing his cock down her throat, swelling it out with the size of his length as he powered them back and forth.

She was choking, desperately sucking in air through her nose, although this was a mistake as each of the breaths came laced with the scent of the stallion, slowly washing over her mind and making her feel like she had ended up in a gym locker room.

Tears streaked down her cheeks from the fact that she was being choked, and likely from the fact she was being raped as well.

The stallion behind her let out a soft gasp, it hadn’t been very long, but he let out a sharp cry “Good heavens, I’m arriving!” He said, slamming his length fully into her as a his hooves thumped against the side of the wall, his length throbbing before sending thick ropes of cum splattering inside of her warmly.

Absolutely disgusting. She curled her face in disgust and tried not to picture the stallion’s sperm filling her up, lining her insides and womb.

He smacked her rear through the hole and dismounted. The smack echoed through the air and filled her with a queezyy feeling, although she wasn’t sure if that was because she was currently being choked on the length in her throat.

That stallion seemed to really be going at it now, pumping his hips back and forth with a series of soft grunts that sounded extremely masculine.

Her throat felt sore, stretched to its limit as his hips impacted firmly against her nose, those balls slapping against her chin. It was a foul tasting thing, coated in the musk of a powerful stallion who clearly did a lot of manual labour or something of that sort.

She just kept her tongue firmly pressed to the bottom of her mouth and clenched her eyes shut within the blindfold, pretending that she was anywhere apart from here.

The stallion behind her let out a soft groan and then slammed his hips back and forth rapidly. She had managed to tune him out, but was now painfully reminded of his existence when he cried out and hilted himself inside of her, his member swelling up and beginning to coat her insides with thick ropes of fertile seed.

The side of the shack rocked softly as he dumped his load inside of her, then pulled away. Her insides felt used, they felt gross. That slick coating of stallion seed made her feel greasy. She was disgusting. She wanted to kill him for this.

Before she could think further about the fact that she had just been filled with a strange stallion’s seed, the stallion in front of her suddenly pushed himself forward, his balls bumping against her nose as he let out a sharp cry of pleasure. He sounded far more masculine then the stallion from behind her.

His balls smelled disgusting, and as his cock swelled up, Twilight realized that she wasn’t prepared to take his load in the slightest. He arched his back firmly to force his length down her throat as hard as he was able, the head of his member seeming to flare as she produced a loud choking noise.

And then his foul tasting seed begin to shoot down her throat, and before she could properly react, it had filled up and backwashed out of her throat. A suddenly startled gag filled the air as Twilight felt his seed spray from out of her nose, her throat desperately tensing as her lungs tried to draw in more air.

Instead of drawing in air, it drew in cum, and cum wasn’t a good replacement for oxygen. Her eyes burned, and for a few moments she thought that this was going to be the end for her, choked to death on some sick fucker’s cock.

Fortunately, or unfortunately depending on how you look at it, the stallion pulled away, his seed pouring from out of her mouth as she coughed and wheezed loudly, cum dripping from out of her nose. It felt like she was coughing up her lungs, and with the fact that she had cum in them, that would likely be a good thing at the moment.

Bucking and struggling against the object that she was bound to, she wasn’t able to properly double over, and more tears leaked from her eyes as a whimper rolled from her.

Before she could properly pull herself together, two more stallion’s took the place of those that had finished, forcing forward into her battered snatch and down her throat before she had a proper chance to catch her breath.

At this point she was rasping softly, but a cock being slid into her throat put a stop to that. Her cunt hurt. It had been battered once already, and the second cock sliding into her was even more painful then the first.

The stallion gripped firmly onto the wall of the shack, and his member seemed to be a lot larger then the previous stallion. It spread her painfully wide, and even though her body had got a tiny bit moist at this point, it still felt like she was being split open.

It hurt. She wanted to cry, she was crying, but the fact that she was crying didn’t seem to stop either of the stallions. The only thing they seemed to care for was ramming themselves into her as hard as possible and speeding towards a climax as quickly as they were able.

It was a nightmare, and it was her life now, no matter how she refused to accept it.