Broken In To Submission

Sunset, sat at her desk she had been looking over all the evidence her and the girls had managed to scrape together. News paper clippings, photographs of the missing people's houses, pretty much anything they could get their hands on.

She sighed and let her head drop to her desk. It was four forty five in the morning and she had not slept at all. The fatigue was getting to her. She picked her head back up and took a sip from the coffee mug that was on her desk, only to be disappointed that it was empty. This investigation was tiring, she considered that her and her friends were in over their heads. It was so unlikely that they could actually do anything to help find these missing people. They were used to dealing with magic and magical monsters, not kidnappings.

Sunset, put her hands to the sides of her head and rubbed her temples. She looked back at the empty coffee mug and just stared at it. The sight of the mug mocked Sunset. It dared her to refill it.

"Fuck it. It doesn't matter I have school tomorrow, at least in trying to do something good." She said to herself. She got up from her desk and picked up her mug and made her way towards her bedroom door. She walked through her darkened house and made her way in to the kitchen. She flipped on the light and found the coffee maker. She placed her mug in it and pushed the button. For Sunset this was going to be an extremely long night, she doubted that she would even be able to function at school.

The only sound that Sunset could hear was the coffee machine making her hot beverage that if she was honest, was not all that good. She leaned back against the kitchen counter and tapped her foot impatiently, she had work to do, she didn't have time to wait for this stupid coffee.

The coffee machine dinged and signaled to Sunset that her drink was done being poured. She picked up the mug and blew on her drink before taking a small sip. Yep, it was still pretty shoddy. She turned of the kitchen light and plunged it back in to darkness. Slowly she walked back through her house, up the stairs and in to her room.

Upon entering her room she immediately felt that something was off. She couldn't quite put her finger on it. She slowly walked around her room. She couldn't figure it out, what was wrong? The feeling only grew as she approached her desk.

Sunset looked over all the papers in on her desk, but one stood out to her. It was a picture of Rose but it looked awfully shiny. That's certainly not how it looked when she left it. Sunset ran her hand across the picture and immediately she felt something she shouldn't have. The picture was lathered in a thick, clear, slimy substance. Where it came from Sunset had not the slightest clue.

She slowly backed away from her desk, the uncomfortable feeling she felt had only grew. She didn't feel alone, she felt that someone or something was watching her. Watching her every movement, every shuddering breath she let out. She turned ready to bolt out of the door, when something lunged from the darkness and wrapped around her ankle. Sunset immediately fell to the floor and spilled the hot coffee she was still holding, thankfully nine landed on her.

She looked back towards what had grabbed her. She saw a large, purple appendage firmly wrapped around her ankle. It began to pull her closer to a dark corner on her room. She screamed, kicked and thrashed against the appendage. She looked back it to the darkness and only saw more of the purple limbs coming out towards her. She kicked her leg violently to get the first one off.

"Get the fuck off!" Sunset yelled. She looked back to her door and saw the broken mug. Before it was out of range she quickly grabbed it and stabbed it in to the appendage around her ankle. Immediately she felt it go slack as it writhed around on the floor, clearly not expecting to be stabbed.

Sunset scrambled to her feet and rushed out of her room and down the stairs. She bolted for her front door. She tried the handle only to find it locked. She must have left the keys on the kitchen counter. Without hesitation, Sunset ran through to her kitchen and grabbed her keys. The purple limbs threw themselves at her form the dark corners of her room. She just barely avoided them as she ran back to her door. She put her key in turned the lock and with success she opened the door.

Sunset stepped outside and threw the door closed behind her, quickly locking it again. The air outside was cold, she put her hands over her bare arms and rubbed her hands up and down them in an attempt to heat them up. The events from inside the house began to catch up with her. What was that thing? What was it going to do with her? She had all these questions but no answers. But one thing was for sure. That thing was the cause of the disappearances.

Sunset made her way out on to the street and ran down it to go to Twilight's place. She always kept a spare set of clothes at each of her friend's houses.

It was lunch and Sunset had barely spoken a word all day. Her friends had caught on to this odd behavior, especially Twilight, who had let Sunset in when she found her at the front door. All the girls at the table were discussing what they were all going to do this week. Sunset had sat in silence for most of it, just slowly picking at her food.

"Sunset, you ok? Cause you look like shit." Starlight asked as she passed by.

"Yeah sugar cube. You feelin alright?" Applejack asked.

Sunset looked up at her friends.

"To be honest, no I'm not alright... I think I found out what is making people disappear." Sunset admitted.

"Wait hold up Sunny! You actually found out?" Rainbow Dash said.

"Yes now keep it down."

Sunset leaned in and everyone else did the same.

"So last night I was attacked by something..." Sunset began to recount the events from the night before about what she saw and what attacked her. By the end of the story everyone was in wide eyed horror, all expect for one Starlight Glimmer.

"Yeah sorry Sunset, I'm just not buying it. A group of purple tentacles attacked you? Yeah I just don't see that happening." Starlight said dismissively.

"Starlight I'm telling the truth, that's what attacked me." Sunset protested.

"I highly doubt that."

Starlight got up and walked away from their table and towards one that Trixie was sitting. Problem off to tell her how much bull shit Sunset's story was.

"It's going to be ok darling, we believe you. Right girls?" Rarity said.

All the girls at the table nodded. This made Sunset smile and truly appreciate the friends the had.

"Thanks girls." Sunset said with a smile.

School had come to an end and Starlight found herself being lazy on her couch. The day had been nothing but stress to her. She had so much overdue homework that she didn't even know what to do with it all.

She picked up her TV remote and began to flick through the channels, trying to find something decent to put on. She finally stopped on a channel that was broadcasting the old black and white movie "Them".

This was a movie Starlight had been interested in watching, but she either couldn't find it or didn't have the time. She sat there and watched the movie. It was stupid and very dated, but oddly intriguing, she had grown invested in the story about giant ant monsters terrorizing people. When the credits started to role she slumped back on the couch and looked up at her celling.

She slowly closed her eyes as sleep beckoned her in to it's dark embrace. The sudden feeling of something around her made her open her eyes. She looked down at herself and was not prepared for what she saw.

Long purple tentacles squeezed her arms to her sides, leaving no room for her to wiggle her arms out if their grasp. She looked around in a panic and moved her entire body in a futile attempt to break free of the tentacles.

Sunset was right this thing was very real. Starlight felt like an absolute idiot for ignoring Sunset and saying her story was full of crap. She continued to struggle against the appendages that binded her arms to her body.

She looked up in front of her to see a lone tentacle was pointed at her face. Never in her whole life did she feel so helpless.

"What are you?" Starlight asked. As if in response the tentacle forced it's way past Starlight's lips and in to her mouth. She tried to gasp but couldn't, only gag on the appendage. It wriggled in her mouth, touching every surface it could find.

Her eyes were wide with fear and the tentacle began to move in a back and forth in a motion Starlight was not familiar with. In no time at all Starlight felt the tentacle twitch in her mouth before a foreign flavour flooded her mouth. The white think liquid leaked out the corners of her mouth and down the tentacle.

She left out a muffled choke as she felt the liquid creep down her throat. The tentacle pulled itself from her mouth. Starlight coughed and spluttered the white liquid out of her mouth. The taste of the liquid was repulsive, it was unlike anything she had ever tasted.

She looked down again and her eyes locked on to her legs. She watched in horror as two tentacles wrapped around each of her ankles and slowly parted her legs. A new fresh tentecal came out from under her couch and slowly moved closer to her spread legs. It pressed itself against the jeans she wore and pushed against her vagina.

"Please don't..." Starlight begged, already she understood what was to happen to her. The tentacle pressed against her jeans firmly. A loud rip sounded and Starlight felt a pleasurable pain in-between her legs. She let out a scream that sounded more like a moan.

The tentecal slowly moved back and forth in her. Whatever this thing was it needed this it wanted this so desperately, even if that ment forcing itself upon others. The tentacle increased in speed moving faster and faster. Starlight couldn't contain her pleasured moans as the creature used her.

A sudden warmth filled Starlight and she felt her stomach bulge a small amount. She fell slack and the tentecal removed itself from her. The tentacles that had wrapped around her body slowly and gently pulled her off the couch and on to the floor. More tentacles lifted up the couch and Starlight was slowly pulled under it in to the darkness.