Rainbow Dash sighed underneath the burlap sack that had been shoved over her head, her body swaying side to side as she was carried to... well, she wasn’t really sure where they were going, but seeing as the low hum of conversation from the convention had long since faded into the distance, she figured wherever it was must have been quite a ways away. ‘Well, this is just great! First I got this numskull Quibble talking to me about his totally wrong opinion on the series, then I have Daring Do counting on me to find Caballeron…’ The big, burly stallion carrying her - one of Caballeron’s hired henchponies, no doubt - adjusted her on his back. ‘...only for him to find ME instead! Tch, I’m never going to live this down...’

A mumbled grumbling coming from her left made her roll her eyes, and judging by the less-muffled groan coming from the same direction it seemed as though her captors, too, were getting a little sick and tired of their second captive’s constant complaining. They didn’t have to listen to it for much longer, however, for just a few short moments later the group of captor and captives came to a sudden stop.

“Put them here!”

Rainbow growled. ‘Caballeron! When I get my hooves on him, I’m gonna-’

The sudden feeling of weightlessness overcame Rainbow as she was unceremoniously dumped to the ground, leaving her disoriented as somepony ripped the bag off of her head. It took a moment for her eyes to adjust to the change in lighting, but it didn’t take her very long to realize that Caballeron and his minions had taken them far, far away from the sweet safety of the Daring Do convention.

A quick scan around the area revealed that they had been brought to a small clearing inside a dense, overgrown jungle, the pair of tents set up around them telling her that this was Caballeron’s current base of operations. While the famous evil-doer himself couldn’t be seen, his four henchponies certainly could, each with a mean scowl on their lips as they surrounded their two newest captives.

A voice suddenly came from a small path between the bushes in front of her, one that sent a shiver of fear down her spine. “I do not know what Daring Do is playing at, but if she told you two fanponies of my plan to steal the amulet, you must work for her.” The stallion stepped forward into the light, revealing himself to be none other than-

“Caballeron!” Rainbow immediately looked over at Quibble, more from the fact that the stallion had been bad-mouthing the Daring Do series and waving of her warnings about Caballeron than anything to do with the teeny-tiny bit of fear she felt seeing such a notorious villain up close for the very first time. “Hah! What do you have to say now, Quibble?”

Quibble brushed some dirt off one of the sleeves of his Daring Do costume. “This was your plan to prove the Daring Do books are realistic?” He grinned. “You bought a Daring Do Experience Adventu-cation, really?”

“What!?” Rainbow scowled. He could not be serious... “No! Look around us! Henchponies, Caballeron, the jungle it took forever to get to? I mean, really, we’re out in the middle of nowhere with nopony coming to save is! This is the... real... deal...”

Rainbow’s voice trailed off, eyes widening as she looked at the group of smirking henchponies around her. Sure, they had the usual evil look to them, but she could see in their eyes that something else was up.

Quibble rolled his eyes. “Right. We’re actually being held captive by Caballeron. Please! This guy’s accent is all over the place!” He turned towards Caballeron, hoof up to his mouth. “No offense.”

Caballeron frowned and scratched the top of his head. “I…”

Quibble continued, undeterred. “So what's the setup here? You've... kidnapped us, and taken us to the middle of nowhere because...?”

Caballeron stepped forward, voice growing dark as he openly talked about his evil plans. “The Temple of Chicomoztoc is somewhere in this jungle. When I find it, the Seven-Sided Chest is as good as mine! I just need the Amulet of Culiacan to unlock it.”

Quibble rolled his eyes. “Uh-huh, and Daring Do has the amulet so you came up with this over-complicated plot to lure her into the jungle and exchange it for us.”

Caballeron was starting to look a little unsure of himself. “I wouldn't call it over-complicated, but... yes.

Quibble frowned. ‘Okay, we’re done here.” The stallion turned towards a small opening in the jungle and began walking away, right past Rainbow and the group of henchponies who stood a little too close for comfort to the smaller, pegasus mare. “Great work. Seriously, very believable.”

Caballeron, who had been watching the stallion in total disbelief, frowned and pointed at one of his henchponies to go and bring him back. The stallion, who had been settling in next to Rainbow with a creepy little smile on his face, nodded his head and jumped into action, quickly catching up with Quibble’s lackadaisical pace before, after a short scuffle, he picked the smaller stallion up and brought him back to the group.

With a grunt, Quibble was placed directly in front of a scowling Caballeron, though he still didn’t seem all that worried about his situation. In fact, he placed a hoof on the villain's chest with a big, smug smirk on her lips. “Listen, pal, you can keep her money, but I'm not-”

Slapping the stallion’s hoof away, Caballeron leaned forward with eyes angrily lowered into slits and teeth clenched together in rage. “Going anywhere! You may not approve of my plan, but I'm the mastermind here!”

Quibble turned towards Rainbow, who, with a worried look on her face, was escorted by a pair of henchponies over to where the villain and her cohort were arguing and whispered out of the side of his mouth, “Debatable…”

Caballeron continued, either not hearing the stallion or not caring if he did. “And I say you will remain here until Daring Do comes to rescue you. And if she wants you back in one piece, she will give me the amulet! Until then, however...” He turned towards his henchponies and smiled, the kind of smile that screamed something bad was about to go down. “Boys! Tie them up and-” His eyes met Rainbow’s, sending a shiver of fear down her spine. “-have some fun!”

“Wh-what!?” Rainbow’s eyes widened as a pair of grinning henchponies started walking in her direction, their stallionhood stiffening before her very eyes. “H-hey, you can’t… You can’t do this!”

Caballeron chuckled. “Miss Rainbow… We’re villains!” He waved her off with a smirk as he started rummaging through an ornate box resting on the edge of the camp. “We can do anything we want!”

“N-no…” Rainbow stepped back, only to bump into another pair of grinning stallions behind her that, as her eyes fell down their toned chests, were sporting quite the massive erections between their legs. “Come on… This isn’t right!”

“Pff…” Quibble rolled his eyes as Caballeron walked up to him, a set of familiar chains in tow. “Really? Not only did you spend the money on a Daring Do Experience Adventu-cation, but you spent extra on the adult version, too?” He chuckled in disbelief and spread his hooves, letting Caballeron tie him up with the chains. “He even has a replica of The Griffon’s Lock, too! This is just too much!” He sighed and shook his head. “You really are a sad, sad mare, Rainbow… I mean, if you wanted to get off with me so bad, you could've just asked!”

Caballeron jostled the end of the chain, letting out an evil laugh as he locked Quibble in place. “You know of The Griffon’s Lock? Further proof that you are an agent of Daring Do!”

Quibble rolled his eyes for the umpteenth time that day. “Or an avid reader. Hay, I’m pretty sure I’ve read some Daring Do clopfiction” - He looked over at Rainbow - “Don’t judge! But, I’m pretty sure one had a plot almost exactly like this one!”

Caballeron didn’t dignify a stallion with a response, patting the chains wrapped around Quibble’s body before turning around and walking towards the edge of the jungle. “And now I will continue my search for the temple.” He smirked. “Don’t go anywhere…”

With that, Caballeron disappeared into the overgrowth surrounding the camp, his long, drawn out, and oh so evil laughter petering off into the distance.

Rainbow, meanwhile, found herself surrounded by four eager-looking henchponies, their long, thick stallionhoods dangling between their legs as they openly ogled every curve and crevice of her body. “O-okay, um…” She puffed her chest out and spread her wings in an attempt to make herself look as big as possible. “I’m Rainbow Dash, the Element of Loyalty and one of the Princess Twilight Sparkle’s best friends! If you so much as lay a hoof on me I’ll… I’ll…” She stomped a hoof, definitely. “I’ll beat you up!”

One of the henchponies, a stallion with bright-orange sideburns and who could rival Big Macintosh in size, let out a deep, guttural chuckle as he made another step towards their new prize. “Heh, I like my mares feisty!”

Quibble sighed, still calmly sitting by the edge of the camp with his hooves bound by The Griffon’s Lock. “Great, here comes the cliche dialogue!”

“Shut it, boy!” Quipped a white stallion with shades towards Quibble, his dark shaft dangling towards the floor. “Or when we’re done with your friend over here, we’ll move on to you, next!”

“Oooh!” Quibble mock-shivered. “I’m so afraid! Oh, won’t somepony help us!”

With her attention on her companion's continued disbelief in the danger they were in, Rainbow never noticed the big, gruff-looking stallion creeping up behind her before it was too late. The sudden sensation of a blunt muzzle shoved between her legs caused her wings to shoot out on either side, and even though she jumped away as fast as possible she still felt the drag of a tongue pass across the sensitive lips of her marehood.

The stallion, a brown earth pony wearing a fedora, made a lewd showing of licking his lips and smiled. “Heh, tastes like Skittles!”

“Ugh!” Quibble groaned in frustration. “What an overused trope for mares with a rainbow mane! I mean, really, a marehood that tastes like candy? Give me a break!”

Rainbow, eyes wide as her heart hammered inside her chest, continued backing away from the stallion - only to bump into the fourth, a bald pony with a handlebar mustache and a scar over his left eye. “Well hey there, pretty little thing…”

Rainbow eeped in surprise and whipped around before the stallion had the chance to do anything, but the quartet of henchponies continued to come at her from all sides like the walls of a room slowly closing in to crush her. Gradually they began wearing the pegasus down, poking and prodding at her rear when she let her defenses down, and before long they had her all but surrounded in the middle of their camp.

“S-stay back!” Rainbow spread her wings and crouched down, an image of her blasting through the stallion’s, grabbing Quibble, and getting the hay out of there her last glimmer of hope. “I’m warning y-”

A heavy weight suddenly slammed into her upper-back, sending her chin-first to the ground while keeping her hindend up in the air. She turned her head and looked up, gasping as she saw the smirking visage of the stallion with the sideburns looking down at her, his hooves just above her wings and his hips against her ass.

“There we go…” He smirked as her eyes fell on his stallionhood, the large, black cock resting between the cheeks of her ass with the prismatic hairs of her tail giving it some facial hair of its own. “Now be a good mare and keep ‘em nice and spread for daddy!”

“Oh boy, and here comes the daddy talk!” Quibble make a fake-retching sound, almost as if he was going to throw up on the jungle floor. “Like, do you even realize what that insinuates? That’s incest, pal!”

“Shut it!” The stallion on top of Rainbow growled in Quibble’s direction. “You should be a little more worried for your friend over here. Mares I get with don’t walk straight for the next week!”

“Yup, sure thing, buddy…” Quibble rolled his eyes. “Listen, if I pretend to believe this nonsense is real, will you call off this henchpony porno?”

Rainbow, trying her hardest to wedge herself from underneath the stallion’s heavy frame, looked up and growled at the stallion watching her without a care in the world. “They're not gonna listen to me. They abducted us both and-!”

A second stallion, the one with the white coat of fur and a pair of sunglasses that seemed rather pointless underneath the dark canopy of jungle trees, stepped around in front of Rainbow and turned to the side, raising the hindleg closest to her to reveal the rigid shaft and bloated balls dangling between his thighs. “How about you use that pretty little mouth of yours on somethin’ else, eh?”
“Wh-what!?” Rainbow looked up at the stallion in disgust. “Ew, no way! I’m not just gonna-!”

The stallion on top of her, with a chuckle, placed a hoof on the back of her head and shoved her forward, sending her muzzle-first into the warm mass of his compatriot's balls. The large, smooth sack greeted her with open arms, the orbs it contained hugging the side of her muzzle as she got a lungful of potent stallion musk.

“Well?” The white stallion smirked and spread his hindlegs, giving her more room to work with. “Get to lickin’, and maybe my friend over there might not rut you into the ground!”

Rainbow shivered as she felt the stallion on her back slide his cock down the crack of her ass, and as the warm, log of flesh lined up with the gates to her marehood she sighed in resignation and opened her mouth. Her tongue extended past the safe-haven of her lips, pressing against the stallion’s smooth sack that jiggled between his legs as he shivered.

“That’s it…” He looked over at his cohort and nodded as the mare continued licking at his low-hangers. “Good girl…”

Rainbow gasped against the balls pressed up to her muzzle as the stallion on top of her started pushing his lips forward, sinking the wide, blunted tip of his cock into her passage with ease. She shuddered in place as inch after inch of stallionhood was pushed into her body, the thick member nearly splitting her in two as it stretched her passage out in all directions. But, with a thought that made the cerulean fur of her cheeks turn red, it was the good kind of stretching, the kind of stretching that let you know you’d be walking funny after one Tartarus of a good time.

“Mmph! Dang, she’s tight!” The sideburned stallion groaned above her as the wide band of his medial ring slipped past the fat lips of her labia, and with a sharp stab of the hips he slammed the last few inches of his cock inside the warm, velveteen sleeve of her pussy. “Heh, I might just have to go a couple rounds with you, sweet cheeks…”

“Hey now!” Another henchpony, the one with the scar over his eye, stepped forward and frowned. “We're all supposed to get a round with her! That was the deal!” He nodded his head towards the jungle path Caballeron disappeared into earlier. “The boss could be back any minute! Not to mention that, if these two really are working for her, Daring is probably out lookin’ for ‘em right now!”

Quibble shook his head in disbelief. “You do realize Daring isn’t even real, right? Ugh…” He looked towards Rainbow, or as much of Rainbow as he could see between the two stallions on either side of her. “I hope you’re at least having fun, Rainbow, cause if not this was a BIG waste of money on your part…”

Rainbow responded with a long, drawn-out moan that vibrated the testicles resting against her mouth. The stallion on top of her had begun thrusting the entirety of his cock back and forth inside her body, mashing the flat head of his flair against her cervix when he bottomed out. His balls, equally as droopy and heavy as the ones she was tongue-bathing, swung like a pendulum between his legs and slammed into her ass with each of his thrusts, creating a metronome-like beat that filled their small jungle clearing with the sounds of their mating.

The white stallion, shivering as the mare opened her mouth and started nursing on his balls like a foal at their mother’s teat, glanced over at his two, non-sexually-active cohorts and grinned. “Dang, you two don’t know what you’re missing! This mare’s a natural!”

The stallion with a fedora on grumbled, his mottled brown-and-pink cock angrily throbbing between his legs as it waited for its turn. “Well, then hurry the hay up! We ain’t got all day!”

The two henchponies around Rainbow apparently took their companion’s plea to heart, for it was only a matter of seconds afterward that they began to turn up the heat. The white stallion, apparently having enough of his balls being sucked, pulled his spit-drenched sack from Rainbow’s mouth - leaving her with drool seeping from the corner of her lips as she stared blankly up at him with mouth agape - and, instead, shoved the rock-hard tip of his cock against her face. She willingly complied with his unspoken command, or as willingly as she could in her current situation, and wrapped her lips around his flare, tongue lashing out with a series of licks that made the stallion weak in the knees.

The one on her back, meanwhile, closed his eyes and leaned over her as his hips became a blur of movement, slamming his cock in and out of her marehood at such a blistering place that she began rocking back and forth on the jungle floor. Thick rivulets of her own juices ran down the inside of her thigh as the stallion pillaged her innermost sanctuary, causing the constant slaps of stallion-balls meeting mare-ass to turn wet as they neared their perspective orgasms.

A moan through gritted teeth signaled the beginning of the end for the stallion on top, and with a final, Equestria-shattering thrust, he bottomed out inside the mare beneath him for the last time. Rainbow’s eyes widened as she felt his cock flex inside her passage, the tip of his stallionhood primed at the gates of her cervix. Then, like a gush of thick, warm cream, she felt the opening salvo of his seed blast into her womb, painting her insides white with enough foal-batter to impregnate half of Ponyville.

Rainbow would have screamed in defeat as she felt her womb fill with the henchpony’s seed, but, suddenly, she found herself with a mouthful of the same. The stallion standing over her shivered as he emptied his balls into her mouth, hips weakly thrusting as he rode out the waves of his climax. Rainbow had little chance, if any, of taking it without at least a bit of a mess, and while she did her best to drink down as much as possible a good portion of it leaked down her chin and chest.

The stallion on Rainbow’s back, cock deflating inside her marehood with its job done, sighed and stepped back, pulling his stallionhood from her body with a wet pop. Thick globs of seed seeped from her well-fucked lips, joining her own juices in a puddle on the jungle floor. He smirked in triumph as he watched her tail weakly fall over the scene of devastation between her legs, and with a deep chuckle he turned towards the stallion with the hat and waved him over. “Hope you like sloppy seconds, cause she’s all yours!”

With a gasp of air Rainbow found her mouth free of cock, warm drops of seed coating most of her chin and chest. The white stallion stepped away with a sigh, but not before wiping the tip of his cock off on her cheek with a grin. Much as his similarly-satisfied compatriot had, he turned towards the pony with the scar and signaled that it was now his turn for some fun.

For the next… Minute? Hour? Day? Rainbow lost all track of time as the four stallion’s sated themselves with her body, their constant barrage of climaxes coating her with enough seed to turn her coat of fur white. Eventually, however, the henchponies began to fall one by one, the physical toll of such a long session of rutting causing them to collapse in a heap on the jungle floor.

“F-fuck…” The last stallion, who had been thrusting his cock in and out of her cum-drenched pussy, bottomed out inside her and applied a fresh coat of white-paint on her inner-walls. He moaned, he groaned, and as his cock receded back into his sheath he fell over beside his compatriots, chest slowly rising and falling as he drifted off into the land of dreams.

Rainbow stood there for a moment, chest heaving as seed dripped from what felt like every orifice of her body. Her eyes eventually settled on Quibble, who had apparently decided a good nap was in order as he sat wrapped in The Griffon’s Lock, and with legs shaking she made her way over to him and tapped him on the shoulder.

“Hmm… huh?” Quibble shook his head. “Whasat?”

“C-come on, Q-Quibble…” Rainbow tried to wipe her chin of seed, only for her to realize that most of her arm had been coated, too. “We g-gotta get out of here… We can’t let C-Caballeron win!”

Quibble shook his head. “Huh?” He looked around. “Oh, right. This stupid thing…” His eyes fell on the henchponies resting on the jungle floor. “Let me guess, all four of the ponies who were supposed to be looking after us fucked you for so long that they collapsed in exhaustion?”

Rainbow sighed, legs slightly bowed as stallion-cream continued to drip from her marehood. “Yeah…”

Quibble rolled his eyes. “Mhmm… How surprising…” He looked down at the legendary lock wrapped around him, and with a quick motion with his hoof he somehow got himself freed. “Well, alright then. Seeing as your little game is over, let’s get back to the convention. Maybe I can get one of the good books signed by A.K. so this trip wasn’t a total bust…”

Rainbow watched the stallion stand and walk towards the edge of the clearing, mouth agape in surprise. “Y-you… You could have just escaped at any time?”

Quibble looked back, eyebrow arched in confusion. “Uh, yeah? I mean, there’s no such thing as an actual Griffon’s Lock, obviously. That was probably just some cheap knock-off they picked up at the convention! Now come on! Let’s go!”

Rainbow sighed as the stallion walked out into the jungle. As soon as Quibble disappeared into the overgrowth she turned the other way, walking towards where Caballeron had disappeared to find the evil-stallion himself sitting behind a bush.

Caballeron looked up and smiled. “Oh, hey, Rainbow! How’d it go with the boys?”

Rainbow shrugged. “He didn’t believe it, but I had a good enough time, I guess…”

The stallion stood and smiled. “Well, I guess that’s good… If you ever need our services again…” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small business card, one with the words ‘Dr. Caballeron’s Official Daring Do Adult Experience Adventu-cation Services’ written across the top. “You know who to call!”

Rainbow smiled and nodded, globs of seed dripping from her face. “Mhmm!” She turned back towards where Quibble had walked into the jungle, ready to race off after the stallion before he got himself stuck in some real trouble. “Oh!” A lightbulb went off in her head. “Do you guys do birthday calls? A certain Alicorn friend of mine has one coming up, and I’m sure she’d love to… experience everything you guys have to offer.”

Caballeron smiled, warmly. “I think that can be arranged, Miss Dash. I think that can be arranged…”

Author's Notes:

Not exactly the bang that I hoped to end this clop-filled adventure, but I suppose that it's more than fitting for this series as a whole that I wound up rushing through the last half of this. With this, my little experiment comes to a close. Though, can it be called 'little' at this point, with over 120,000 words and 40,000 total views (over a span of 30+ weeks)? God, just looking at those numbers makes my head spin, and I have no one to thank but you guys for supporting me throughout this season! Without you guys/gals, I probably would have given up on it a long time ago!

Of course, the whole reason I did this was to try and get better at writing faster. Did it work? Kind of hard to tell from my end, but I do feel like I learned a couple things that could be useful going down the road. Mostly just pacing on the story-stuff, like how in this final chapter the opening took way too long for me to write a good bit of clop to come after it. Heck, I was so close to the deadline that, not only did I rush the actually story, I'm rushing this little Author's Note at the bottom, too!

But, enough of that. I'd like to thank you all for coming along on this journey of mine, and I hope everyone who took the time to read these enjoyed at least a couple of them (major props to anyone who took the time to read ALL of them! I'm sure it wasn't easy...) You guys/gals were always supportive of this pet project of mine, and I hope I at least returned the favor with some nice clop for you to enjoy.

But, you may be asking yourself, is this the end of the clopshots? Is this the last we'll see of rushed-as-all-hell clop? Well, all I can say is...

Stay tuned...