“Do you think you have what it takes to save her?”

Twilight’s friends stared in shocked silence as the tentacles writhed on Twilight’s body.

“Is… Is she…” Applejack stammered.

“She is Bellatrix’s prisoner now,” Trixie said, inspecting her fingernails. “If you want her back, you’ll have to face the many challenges in store for you, here below the library.”

Silence.

Trixie looked up to see the other mares staring blankly at Twilight and shifted uncomfortably. “Umm… It’s clear that this is the game, yes? Twilight said you’d all come around to the idea of LARPing.”

“Oooooooooh,” five voices sounded in unison.

“This makes a lot more sense, now,” Pinkie nodded. “Unless… you’re trying to trick us!”

“Yeah,” Rainbow took a step forward, narrowing her eyes. “How do we know this is still part of the game, and you aren’t just up to some sick fantasy you’ve been harboring?”

Trixie shook her head. “It’s nothing like that! Twilight Sparkle agreed to this.”

“Why should we trust you?” Rarity asked, holding Fluttershy close to her for comfort. “You could be lying.”

Trixie lit her horn with magic and a scroll appeared in her hand. “She signed a consent form.”

Trixie handed the scroll to Rainbow, who quickly unfurled it and held it so they could all see.

-This LARP is to follow the rules of TnT as closely as possible; For this purpose, Trixie Lulamoon has been provided with 1(one) Player’s Handbook, 1(one)Gamemaster’s Guide, and 1(one) Monster Manual, as well as a number of Twilight Sparkle’s notes including, but not limited to, various world building resources, homebrew monsters, and other assorted scraps.

-This LARP is to include sexual content including but not limited to Tentacles, Power Play, Humiliation, Corruption…

… That section went on for quite a while…

... and any other fetishes we may desire, as the need arises.

-The LARPing is to conclude at one of two GOALS, hereby designated “Good End” and “Bad End.”

Good End is achieved when Applejack, Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, Rarity, and Pinkie Pie (Hereafter referred to as “The Heroines”) succeed in rescuing Twilight Sparkle from Trixie Lulamoon. In the Good End scenario, game play ends immediately upon Twilight Sparkle’s resuscitation from Ahegao status, as defined by the rules of TnT.

Bad End is achieved when The Heroines are all simultaneously in Ahegao status, as defined by the rules of TnT. In the Bad End scenario, game play ends two hours after the last Heroine is placed into Ahegao status, such that she gets a chance to experience all of the aspects of the game.

-In the event that one of the players wishes to exit the LARP before its natural conclusion, the utterance of the safe word, hereby designated as “Kumquat,” shall immediately halt all elements of the LARP, and any allotments the player requests shall be granted. If the player wishes to rejoin the game later, they may do so. In instances where a participant’s vocal capabilities are incapacitated due to actions related to the LARP, a psychic monitoring spell has been implemented to transmit the previously designated safe word when the need arises.

Rainbow frowned at the scroll. It kept going on from there, but while she may have developed a love for reading Daring Do, legal documents didn’t exactly capture the same thrill.

“You could have faked this,” she said, waving the scroll at Trixie. “It doesn’t prove anything.”

Trixie lit her horn again and a second scroll appeared. “She made me sign one too.”

The ponies looked over the second document, which was mostly the same as the first, just with Trixie’s signature instead of Twilight’s.

“Okay,” Rarity said, “but if you’d faked the first one, you could have just as easily faked this one.”

Trixie sighed, lighting her horn a third time. Five additional scrolls appeared and landed at the ponies’ feet.

“She also made me prepare additional consent forms for each of you.”

The five friends shared a look before nodding. “Okay, yeah, that sounds like Twi,” Pinkie said.

Trixie lit her horn one last time, and Twilight disappeared from view in a flash. “If these terms are agreeable to you all, sign and date the forms, and we’ll begin. Also, Twilight asked me to share this with you.”

A pleather bound book landed on the floor with a loud ’Whumph.’

“What’s that?”

“The back story.”

Rainbow shook her head. “It’ll take all day just to read a quarter of that thing! It’s gotta be at least 10,000 pages!”

Trixie rolled her eyes, and a piece of paper appeared on top of the book.

“There’s a Hoofnotes.”

It didn’t take long for the ponies to head back upstairs, sign the forms, and read over the back story.

It was simple enough. An evil sorceress had kidnapped Princess Amethyst Star, and now it was up to them to venture into the sorceress’ lair and save her. Knowing Twilight, there was probably a bit more to it than that, but for the moment that was all they knew.

When they returned to the basement, signed forms in hand, they found five small chests waiting for them, each one emblazoned with one of their character’s names; Applejewel the Paladin, Leaf Breeze the Druid, Peach Cobbler the Bard, Spectrum Slash the Rogue, and Crystal Weave the Enchantress.

“Now, somepony explain how this is supposed to make any sense,” Applejack said as she held aloft the armor she found in the chest. “It says ‘Plate Mail’ on the tag, but it’s just a metal bikini and thong!”

Rarity laughed lightly. “It’s Sexy Plate Mail, darling.”

“But how’s it supposed to protect me?” Applejack scowled. “Plate Mail is supposed to be, ya know, armor! Like, the kind that protects ya from gettin’ stabbed.”

“Hee hee, stabbed.”

“Of course, dear, but that wouldn’t be sexy,” Rarity countered.

Applejack sighed. “I guess it is what it is…”

“Yours at least pretends to be armor,” Rarity said, lifting what amounted to little more than a silk negligee and thong out of her chest. “Cloth armor doesn’t even provide any bonuses, and only has one hit point.”

“It’s not like we’re not all in the same boat, AJ,” Pinkie chirped, holding aloft a pleather bra and thong. “The tag says it’s still got all the stats of real armor.”

“At least the sword’s cool,” Applejack said as she plucked a massive greatsword from out of the chest and lofted it onto her shoulder. “Barely feels like it weighs anythin’.”

“That’s because it’s foam,” Rainbow said, poking one of the two daggers that she’d found in hers to the point where it bent slightly, wobbling back to normal when she released the pressure.

“We don’t want anypony to get hurt,” Fluttershy said as she opened her own chest. “Oh… oh my…”

“What is it, dear?” Rarity asked, turning to her.

Fluttershy blushed a deep crimson. “Leafweave armor?”

Rarity quirked an eyebrow. “Sounds druidic to me. What’s the problem?”

Fluttershy squeaked as she lifted three small leaves out of the chest, with what appeared to be single-ply silk threads forming the straps.

Rainbow fell on the floor laughing.

Rarity frowned. “And yet somehow, it still has more hit points than mine…”

Once they’d all changed and gathered their equipment, the group set off down the tunnel.

“Look alive, girls,” Applejack said as she swung her lantern from side to side. “Who knows what Trixie’s got in store for us?”

“Bellatrix,” Rarity said.

“What?” Applejack stopped and turned to look at Rarity.

Rarity rolled her eyes. “Didn’t you pay attention, Applejewel? The evil sorceress is named Bellatrix.”

Applejack paused. “Oh. Right. Guess we should stay in character, huh?”

“It enhances the game,” Rarity said, flicking her tail playfully across Applejack’s snout. “Now come, dear, we have a princess to save.”

The first few minutes of walking went by with only ambient noise and darkness to greet them. As the walked further, flowing water could be heard further down the tunnel; It wasn't long from there until they came upon the entrance to a wider chamber.

“Oh my,” Rarity whispered as she looked into the opening.

The rocky walls were dotted with large, shimmering white stones which seemed to create their own light. While not enough to light every inch of the room, it was enough to see a large tunnel on the opposite side of an underground stream, the surface of which gently flowed, reflecting the light of the stones in beautiful, spectral patterns. A series of rocks jutted out from the water, forming a path across to the other side. They looked a little bit far apart, but nothing that couldn’t be solved with a hop, a skip and a jump.

“It’s beautiful,” Fluttershy cooed as she approached the water.

“I guess there’s only one way to go,” Rainbow said, stepping towards the stones. “Do you think–”

A high-pitched screeching pierced the air. Looking up, Rainbow saw a group of tiny, saucer-shaped creatures flitting about in the darkness above, their shadows briefly blocking the glow of the stones as they circled lower.

The hairs on the back of her neck stood on end as she realized what they were.

“Get down!” Applejack called out, “Back in the tunnel! Back in the tunnel!”

“What in Equestria are those things!?” Rarity screamed, only a few feet from the entrance back into the tunnel.

Just as she was about to cross the threshold, a slab of rock crashed down in front of her, blocking it off.

Rainbow snarled as she brandished her knives and flawlessly twirled them across her fingers.

The creatures swooped lower, now about halfway from the ceiling to the ground.

“Okay, across the water! Move, move!” Applejack roared, lifting her greatsword and swinging it at the air. “Rarity, you first!”

“My name is Crystal Weave, and I’ll thank you to–”

“NOT NOW, RARITY!”

Rarity harrumphed and turned towards the rocks, getting a running start and leaping to the first one. A series of screams sounded behind her. She turned her head to see her friends forming a circle, back to back, as the creatures swooped lower, thick wet splotching sounds echoing off the ground as white blobs of goo rained down around them.

Rarity felt her stomach seize up. She couldn’t abandon her friends, she had to–

“GO, RARITY!” Applejack roared.

Rarity gritted her teeth and swore under her breath. Turning away, she jumped to the next rock.

“Pinkie, you’re next! Go!”

Rarity took a deep breath and jumped to the final rock. One more would land her safely on the other side.

“Rainbow, you’re up!”

Rarity looked at the water before her. This gap was a little wider than the others had been, and…

A shadow moved across the bottom of the stream. She almost thought she imagined it, but almost immediately she saw it again.

“There’s something in the water!” she shouted back to Applejack.

“Then don’t touch it! Now JUMP!”

Rarity snarled and jumped with all her might, landing softly on the other side.

Thwip! Thwip! Thwip! Rarity felt three wet, sticky blobs hit her back as she landed, and causing her to tumble face first into the ground. “Oof!”

“Fluttershy! Go!” Applejack shouted over the din of screeches, swinging her sword as the creatures swooped directly past her.

Rarity reached an arm behind her back. There was an audible hiss, like liquid rainbow melting through–

“Oh, disgusting! What sort of foul creatures are these!?” Rarity wretched, wiping the goo off her back. It stuck to her hand in thick white blobs, and the smell was enough to turn her stomach. Wiping her hand on the floor, she got most of it off, and pushed herself up onto her knees.

“Fluttershy, GO ALREADY!”

“I can't!”

Rarity blinked as she looked at the floor, where her bra remained. The goo had eaten right through the straps. Her eyes widened.

“FINE,” Applejack roared. Rarity turned to see Applejack winding up her arm and throwing her sword across the stream. With a metallic Shink! it embedded itself in the rock on the far side.

Applejack grabbed Fluttershy around the hips and threw her over he shoulder. “Hold on tight!”

The creatures swooped down on them again, this time targeting Rarity, Pinkie, and Rainbow. More splotches echoed around them, but Rarity managed to dodge out of the way this time.

“Crystal, behind you!”

Rarity turned her head.

One of them had broken off from the pack, and was divebombing straight for her. With a shriek she threw up her hands, catching it by its sides before it collided with her. Finally getting a good look at the creature, she couldn’t believe her eyes. It was about a foot in diameter, six bony protrusions sticking out from its central mass with webbing between them forming wings of a sort, a small, dangling tail trailing behind it. For a moment Rarity thought that was the source of the goo, until she saw the creature’s underside as it struggled against her.

A large, thick, curved phallus stuck out below its central mass, throbbing violently as she pushed against the creature. Small spurts of the goo fired out of it, most of it simply hitting the floor, but a few of the globs sprayed across her chest and stomach. Despite its relatively small size, she could barely hold it back.

“HYAH!” Rainbow shouted, burying her dagger in the creature’s back. It squealed loudly, like a wounded animal. Blood trailed off Rainbow’s dagger, as the creature took off away from Rarity, spiraling off until it splashed into the stream.

Rarity panted furiously. “Rainbow… Thank you,” she whispered.

The stream began to flow faster.

Rainbow winked. “Anytime, Madame Crystal.”

Rarity smiled and looked back to the rocks. Applejack and Fluttershy had reached the last one, and the creatures had started flying upwards again.

Hissssss. Rarity looked down and gasped. One of the globs that had hit her stomach had trailed down, connecting with the strap on the right side of her thong.

It had eaten right through.

“Ready ‘Shy? Here we go!” Applejack shouted, leaping into the air.

Rarity fumbled with the broken strap, but it was no use; There wasn’t quite enough fabric left to tie it off, which meant it simply hung limply from her left hip, barely managing to provide any modesty. Not that it provided much to begin with, but…

“AAKH!”

Rarity looked up just in time to see Applejack’s flight path veer sharply downward, what appeared to be a suction cupped tentacle wrapped around her ankle. She came up just short of the stream bank, smashing into it stomach first and quickly sliding backwards toward the water. Fluttershy screamed as she tumbled off Applejack’s back and plunged into the water with a splash.

“‘SHY!” Applejack cried, looking around panicked.

“She fell in!” Rainbow shouted, looking into the water. “Gimme a hand, Peach!”

“Fluttershy!” Applejack shouted back at the water as Rainbow and Pinkie grabbed her arms and pulled her up onto the bank. “Fluttershy, can you hear me!?”

“That’s it, I’m goin’ in!” Rainbow snarled.

Another piercing screech filled the air, and the four ponies on the back looked up to see the creatures descending again, heading straight for them.

It took Fluttershy several seconds before she was able to realize what had happened. Applejack didn’t make the jump, because she’d weighed her down. If she’d just jumped across like the others, they would have all made it safely, but no. She didn’t. As always, she’d messed things up.

In her shock she hadn’t inhaled before going under the water, and the lack of oxygen already made her lungs burn. Moving frantically, she flapped and paddled upwards. The water was only a few feet above her, now one foot, now a couple inches–

Fluttershy felt something slimy wrap around her stomach and pull her back downwards. She reached out but had nothing to hold on to. Turning her head and opening her eyes, she saw a massive octopus sitting at the bottom of the stream.

She would have screamed if she could afford the air. She grabbed onto the tentacle around her waist and tried to pull it off, able to gain herself a few inches of space around her waist. She only needed one or two more and she could slide her hips out of its clutches.

Just as she thought she’d be able to do it, Fluttershy felt two more tentacles grab her wrists. She tried to fight back, but while she might have been able to overpower one of the beasts appendages, three working in tandem was too much. It pulled her arms out to the sides, and she let them go limp, realizing the futility in further struggle.

Her lungs screamed at her. If she’d just taken one breath, maybe…

Two more tentacles wrapped around her ankles, and Fluttershy let them pull her legs away from each other. She couldn’t afford to waste more air on an unwinnable battle. She needed something else.

The soft suction on her skin made her squirm, each individual cup on the octopus’ tentacle stroking in just different enough a direction from the one next to it that it felt completely alien to her.

The next thing Fluttershy felt was water rushing by her; She broke the surface and greedily sucked in all the air she could.

“Fluttershy!” Applejack cried out from somewhere behind her, but she couldn’t turn her head far enough to look. She could already feel the last three tentacles slithering across her skin, wrapping around the silk strands holding her bra in place and pulling them taut. She winced as her breasts compressed slightly, but it only lasted a moment before the heard the silk snapping, the leaves falling off her areolae and floating down into the churning waters below. A moment later her thong followed suit.

Fluttershy panted. It was all she could do. She tried to move, to struggle, but the monster had her completely spread-eagled, and even without the resulting leverage giving it the advantage, it was far stronger than she was to begin with. She could feel the suckers sliding across her rib cage, slowly making their way upwards, and her mind was caught between dread and excitement for what was to come.

Applejack swung her greatsword with all her might, slicing one of the flying creatures clean in half, a fine mist of its blood washing over her. She spat on the ground and turned toward the rocks. “We’re comin’ ‘Shy, just hang on!” She looked at her friend suspended over the water and gritted her teeth. “Just give us a moment, we’ll be right there!”

Fluttershy trembled as the octopod's suckers tugged across her naked skin, pulling and releasing with each subtle motion as they made it to her breasts. She could barely control her breathing as the pads at the tips of the tentacles slithered again to more fully cover her, the tiny vacuum pockets produced by the wet suckers overpowering her flesh with sensation.

"Please, no," she gasped out with what little breath she had, tugging her limbs in all four directions to no avail; She was completely helpless, completely at this monster's mercy–

"Ah~!" Fluttershy moaned as she felt her nipples slide into the suckers, the maddening contraction and expansion going into effect immediately. She'd never felt anything like this before. Every gentle tug and pull felt like a supernova of tactile bliss exploding directly into her body. She bit her lip as she tried to hold back any more sound, but it was no use; Fresh whimpers squeaked out of her mouth with every devastating tense and release.

"Leaf Breeze! Breeze, I’m coming!" Rainbow's voice barely cut through the haze of lust overtaking Fluttershy's mind.

"Rainbow, I'm– I'm–" A beleaguered whimper interruped her as a particularly cruel pang of pleasure spiked through her spine, "I’m– AH~~~!" Fluttershy's thought was eradicated from her mind as she felt a new set of suckers sliding up her inner thigh, the muscle tensing unconciously as the tentacle slid higher. She felt the bumpy grip sliding over her already soaked folds and screamed as one of the ridges tweaked her clitoris.

The effect was instantaneous; Her clit popped into place inside the sucker and her entire body exploded in ecstasy, obliterating any trace of thought she had; She rocked her hips in time with the contractions, the suction providing a pleasure she could never have fathomed being real.

When her convulsions subsided, Fluttershy closed her eyes and took as deep a breath as she could. She could still do this. Her friends were coming for her, she just had to hold on. She moaned as the suckers pulled taut again, wishing there was just some way she could get a moment of reprieve; Just one moment, and she’d be able to manage.

“Crystal,” Rainbow grunted as she buried her knife in another one of the flying creatures, “Don’t you have a spell that can help?”

Rarity panted as she dodged out of the path of another one, setting her feet and nodding. “Yes, uh, I’ve got just the thing!” She lit her horn with a cerulean glow and set her sights on Fluttershy. A brilliant flash surrounded her friend, a translucent chastity belt left in its wake, displacing the tentacle to the other side. The magic produced a low thrumming sound as the tentacle pushed against it, unable to penetrate its force.

Fluttershy sighed in relief as she felt her clit pop out of the sucker, a final twinge of pleasure shooting through her legs before ceasing. She let her neck hang back, thankful for the respite. The monster still groped her tits, but at least she could form a coherent thought for the moment.

Rainbow scowled. “I was hoping for, like, a fireball, or something, but I guess that’s something.”

“I’m Level One!” Rarity protested, smashing her mace into one of the creatures and sending it tumbling into the stream. “I’m sorry if that’s not good enough for you, Spectrum Slash.”

“How long does your spell last, Crystal Weave?” Pinkie asked from behind her.

“I don’t know, a couple rounds!” Rarity furrowed her brow as she tried to remember the spell description. “I think it depends on caster level?”

“Oh good, so it’s the weakest possible version of the spell!” Rainbow yelled.

Rarity gave her a dirty look. “At least I’m contributing!”

“Not the time to argue!” Applejack shouted. “We need to find a way to–”

Thwip thwip thwip! A series of long, white strands rained down on the group. Applejack tried to dodge out of the way, but one of them connected with her legs as she hit the ground. She tried to stand back up, only to realize that the strand possessed much higher tensile strength than expected; Her ankles were pinned together. “Oh, by Luna’s twice–blessed teats!” Applejack looked around at her friends and saw that they had been hit too. Rainbow’s arms had been tied to her sides, and Pinkie’s foot had been pinned to the floor, but Rarity’d taken the worst of it; Three strands criss-crossed her torso, pinning her to the wall.

Applejack looked up to see the creatures circling again, preparing for another pass. Another few rounds of this and they’d all be pinned. Swearing under her breath, she looked back to Fluttershy. The yellow mare had scrunched up her face, whimpering softly as the tentacles continued their ministrations on her breasts.

Applejack closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

“We need to go.”

“What!? What about Leaf Breeze?” Pinkie asked incredulously.

“We can run now, or we can TPK right here, right now,” Applejack said calmly, keeping an eye on the creatures swirling above.

“We can’t just leave her,” Rainbow said, slicing through her restraints with her dagger.

Applejack furrowed her brow. “I’m not any happier about it than you are, but if we all get caught, then it’s all over! We have to run!”

Rainbow glanced upwards, then to Fluttershy, and swore under her breath. “Breeze… I’m sorry,” she muttered as she sliced through the strands restraining her friends.

Rarity panted as she came off the wall, picking her mace back up from where it had fallen. “Are we… are we really doing this?”

The four friends shared a deflated look. Applejack nodded. “It’s the only choice… Come on,” she said as she pushed her friends toward the tunnel.

Fluttershy opened her eyes again, looking to the empty stream bank just in time to see a large rock sliding into place over the tunnel’s entrance.

Her heartbeat quickened as her stomach sank. Her breasts felt like jello under the monster’s ministrations, every groping slide across them driving her absolutely mad.

They’d left her. Left her at the mercy of this monster.

The thrumming began to fade. Fluttershy swallowed hard, and a moment later she felt the octopod’s suckers connecting again with her folds as tiny rivulets of excitement trickled down her thigh. She squirmed, but it was no use; It took only a few contractions before one of the suckers recaptured her clitoris.

Fluttershy gritted her teeth and exhaled as she felt a new surge of pleasure flood through her abdomen, snapping her neck back in shock and ecstasy. The tentacles pulled her arms and legs taut. She shook violently, finally falling limp in its hold and panting furiously.

She couldn't just give up. She could still save herself, if she was just stronger...

The sucker pulled on her clit and nipples again, and Fluttershy bit her lip hard enough to taste blood. Summoning all the strength she had, she pulled her limbs toward her, succeeding in budging the beasts' appendages a few inches before the suckers pulled taut and she felt her captor overpower her. She took a deep breath in through her nose as she scrunched her eyes together and thought.

Her friends abandoned her. That was what she kept coming back to. "Aaaaaaahe~!" Fluttershy squealed at a fresh tug on her nub, the nerves in her brain firing and misfiring and firing again, unable to keep up with the flood of signals they received.

Maybe... maybe they were right to do so, she thought as the rhythmic sucking melted her resolve. I'm a pretty terrible adventurer...

Another tug, another squeal.

It's my fault I got caught anyway, she thought. They'll have a better chance of saving Twilight without me...

Another tug, another squeal.

And maybe... If they do make it, and they have the time... they can save me too.

Tug, squeal.

But if not, Fluttershy thought, her body wracked in delicious agony, if not, and I have to spend the rest of my life feeling like this...

Tug, squeal.

Maybe... just maybe...

Fluttershy shuddered as her eyes lost focus and dilated, every inch of her body completely numb to anything but the pleasure emanating from her core.

...I could be okay with that.

Trixie sat on her throne, watching the heroines walk solemnly down the tunnel in a small crystal ball. She grinned with satisfaction.

Standing up, she walked behind the throne and looked at the six crosses behind it; All the way on the left, Twilight Sparkle fidgeted helplessly as the tentacles and tongues stroked her inside and out; She savored every little squeal and moan Twilight gave her.

On the next cross to the right, the newest addition to her collection, Fluttershy hung supported by the suction cupped tentacles of an octopod, one covering each breast, and one snug in between her legs. The tentacles breathed slowly in and out, and Trixie could only imagine the pleasure she must have been experiencing. Her face was entirely flushed, her tongue lolling out of her mouth and her eyes huge and empty.

Trixie ran her finger along the gentle curvature of where Fluttershy’s breast met her ribcage. She was a pretty mare, her long, pink hair falling in front of half her face. She was remarkably adorable, too, if only because of her shyness.

Fluttershy squeaked at the touch. Trixie smiled.

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