The Crystal Mirror

Navigating the forest alone proved challenging without her usual animal friends. Each step felt a bit daunting, especially as she neared the edge of the forest by Applejack's farm. She couldn't shake the feeling that she was being trailed. With every rustle of the leaves above, her heart skipped a beat. So preoccupied was she with these rustling sounds in-fact, that she failed to notice the path's curve or the protruding tree branch ahead that caused her to stumble clumsily to the ground.

“Hahaha!” A laugh rang from above, and a second later, as fluttershy was attempting to free herself from the vines that had somehow woven themself around her wrists, a familiar head of pink hair popped out of the trees above and landed next to her. “Oh man, you reeeeeally gotta be careful in this forest, stranger!”

“Oh pinkie, thank goodness it’s you! You scared me!” Fluttershy breathed, but she didn’t get much time to be relieved before she felt a sudden cool air behind her. She turned her head just in time to see the pale green material of her skirt get flipped up, exposing her pretty white panties to her audience of one. “Eep! Pinkie, what are you doing?”

“What did you say your name was again?” Pinkie asked as she took her position behind the exposed woman, leaning down to grip the waistband of the frilly panties while using the other to cover her mouth, attempting to quiet the giggles but failing miserably.

“Pinkie!”

“That’s funny, that’s my name!” She called as she began to roughly pull on her panties. Fluttershy squealed as she felt them get pulled deep inside of her immediately, the lace rubbing against her with little mercy. She could feel the burn between her cheeks and the stretch as pinkie began to slightly bounce her by her underwear. “Hey! These are pretty stretchy!”

“Please… stop… pinkie… pie!” Fluttershy attempted to call out with every bounce, but it was no use as she suddenly felt the other grab hold of the leg holes and begin pulling up even harsher than before, letting loose all her giggles in full. The material began to slip into her front as she struggled to free herself from the vines that seemed to be taunting her by wrapping tighter around her body. One even began to work its way upwards to wrap around her waist, pulling her down to the ground and elevating her ass upwards. “Nooo!”

“Ohh, you like this!” Pinkie suddenly exclaimed - apparently not noticing the vine under her victim’s skirt - and with a second of pause to loosen her grip, she began to move around fluttershy’s body. Fluttershy took this as a chance to begin pleading with her attacker, but she didn’t get far before pinkie moved around to her front and began to pull forward again. All she could do was stare fitfully at the pink and blue leg warmers in front of her and try not to cry, as her panties were pulled even further up her back and between her lips, exposing her to the cool forest air and… oh.

She whimpered lightly as the pain began to make way for something else, the burning between her legs started to feel… good. The fabric rubbed roughly against her pussy with every pull and the weak moans of pain began to pick up into weaker moans of pleasure. Fluttershy heard a giggle from above, and then, without any warning, the pulling began to get harsher and more painful again. “Why, thank you Mister vine!”

Then pinkie was sitting down, both hands totally free, spreading her legs to reveal her own frilly pink panties. Fluttershy gasped and turned her head just in time to see the vines launch their attack. All of a sudden there were vines making their way up her legs, rubbing against them and prying them far apart to worsen the wedgie. More of them escaped from nearby trees and descended onto her, rubbing against her thighs and making their way upwards, tracing her pussy and asshole with their tips and smacking her whenever she tried to move away from them. The sharp sting of a vine whipping her exposed pussy when she tried to move away almost distracted her from the ones below her, which started to work their way up into her dress. They rubbed along her belly while others worked to undo the lacing on her corset, pulling it open before pushing down the front of her dress, leaving her bra exposed to the world.

“Ah! No!” Fluttershy tried to call out, but was immediately pulled forward by the tight grip on her panties - directly into…

“Ahh, that feels good. Make sure you get your tongue reeeeeally deep, okay? They don’t like to let go until I’m satisfied.”

Her muffled cries as her nose and mouth were buried into pinkie’s spread pussy seemed to only spur the vines (and pinkie) on. The wetness coated the outside of her mouth as the vines finally managed to make their way into her bra, wrapping around her breasts and nipples with alarming precision. They all began to pull in unison - the vines around her nipples started to stretch them and roll them as the one around her panties started to tug faster. The vines whipping her pussy also began to whip directly on her asshole as more began to wrap around her in order to spread her ass cheeks and pussy wide open, giving the others more room to work. Even pinkie picked up her pace, rubbing fluttershy’s mouth and nose harder against her, using her face to get herself off.

Fluttershy’s muffled cries were met with no acknowledgement as she was used like a toy - and as she attempted to figure out if the wetness she felt tricking down between her legs was due to the moisture of the vines or from herself, she began to react. If all she had to do to get out of the situation was to please pinkie, then…

Fluttershy let her mouth open slightly - just enough for her tongue to slip out and taste the wetness that had gathered on her lips. But this was enough encouragement for pinkie apparently, who immediately began to direct fluttershy’s head up and down, forcing her tongue further up and into her pussy. “Ohhhh that’s right, get in there.”

The vines whipping her pussy must have taken that as their cue, as a second later they began to lightly trace the outside of fluttershy’s own pussy. The tips worked their way over her, spreading her even further open to gain access to as much of her as they could. Most of them traced the sensitive skin around her entrance, some traced over the line her panties made, and a few wormed their way over to rub against her clit. A few more snuck their way to rubbing their tips against her proudly displayed asshole - and just as fluttershy began to properly attempt to please her friend, they let go of her panties.

Fluttershy felt relief flood her system as the vines began to unpick her wedgie and set her panties right - only to began squealing again as soon as she realised why. The smooth tips now had full access to her virgin holes and were taking full advantage, slowly worming their way inside her concealed pussy. There were only a few inside, hardly equivalent to a few fingers, but to fluttershy it was as if there were a hundred wiggling inside of her, pushing against her walls and flicking her clit with little consideration. Yet above the noises of pinkie’s moans and pussy juices, she could hear another wet sound as they started to move properly in unison, sliding back and forth, in and out of her. She couldn’t suppress her own moans this time as the vines around her nipples began to line up their tugging with the vines fucking her right in her tight little pussy.

Fluttershy started to lick in earnest, abandoning her resistance in order to properly get the other off. Pinkie’s own moans picked up as a vine escaped fluttershy’s pussy, coated in her wetness, and began to push into pinkie’s asshole, fucking her in rhythm. Move vines followed, leaving fluttershy’s pussy coated in juice and being replaced only to inset theirselves directly in to her friend, worming their way inside. Soon both of them had at least ten in their respective holes, wiggling inside of them, exploring them and fucking them hard and fast. It wasn’t long before pinkie finally started to cum, spraying her friend’s mouth, forcing fluttershy to have to swallow in order to breathe. She wasn’t far behind though, her orgasm much less explosive but still sopping wet as she finally was able to move her head away and hear how soaked she was from the way the vines moved inside of her.

“Welp, that was fun! I’ll see you later, stranger!” Pinkie called, somehow already on her feet and perfectly fine as she turned on her heel and skipped away, leaving fluttershy boneless, bound and helpless, with vines still pinching her nipples and wiggling around inside of her.