Blind Challenge 5

Twilight's bondage stuff gains sentience and rapes... Somepony.

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Twilight smiled to herself as she started rubbing in the solution. The acrid smell of the lotion she was rubbing into the leather straps of her favorite harness were meant to preserve it, and keep the leather joints from crusting over with the test of time... She sighed happily as she remembered the most recent session, and the last pony she had tied up with the long length of rope sitting coiled in the corner. There was much cleaning to be done... She set to her task readily, rubbing solutions and solvents into all of her gear. She prayed nopony aside from her current coltfriend found out about her dirty little kink, or the things she did on her own... Still, it might be exciting. Now, sore as she was, she had some things to take care off.

"There. That should do it." Twilight stood back and admired her work with a ghost of a smile, looking over the leather harness, a length of rope, a set of anal beads, a strapon, and various other things she had acquired over a moderately long career of bondage play. Just before she left, she cast a preservation spell on them and turned towards the door... Though it wasn't without a slight limp.

Time passed, and the spell began to work with the solvents... Magic and chemicals mixed together in equal measure. You see, Twilight had overlooked one very important label on the bottle of her leather solvent... The warning read:

"Caution: Do not use magic on materials treated with this substance! If a spell is cast, immediately inform the local authorities."

Twilight, now gone and away from her home, was not there to see what had just happened.

'Hmm? What's this?' Harness said gently, stirring in his new prison.

'I think we finally got a spell cast on us...' Strapon chimed in.

'Oh. You're awake. How's things?'

'Can't complain. I think Bead is awake as well.'

'I'm here.' Anal Beads joined the conversation, smiling in his sick little way. All around, Twilight's bondage gear began to stir and move about slowly, their harnesses and chains coming to life. Harness stood in the middle, looking around at his comrades.

'Who all is awake?' Harness asked his friends. All around, they began to chime in.

'Cat here.' the cat-o-ninetails said.

'Gag is up, but he's quiet.' Bead said for the writhing spider gag wriggling it's way across the floor towards them.

'Aah... Feels good to stretch out.' The magically-enchanted rope wound it's way out of it's knot and stretched out on the floor, wrapping it's way in a ring around the other joined bits of bondage equipment.

'Vibe's here, too...' The small bud vibrator buzzed it's way across the floor, rattling over the wood until it stood with the others. Harness rose up on it's long, leather leggings, standing above them all.

'Right then. It seems our owner, Twilight Sparkle, has mistakenly cast a spell on us... Meaning we're free to do what we will until our spell runs out. So... What's first on the list?'

'I say we hide under her covers and wait for that bitch to come home! I hardly EVER get used!' Cat fumed angrily, the long tendrils flapping about as it rolled around on the ground.

'Naah... That might just take too long... Though I do agree with you. Been a while since anypony's felt your sting. Hmm...' Harness raised a leather-clad hand to his own collar, running over the metal catch with a thoughtful motion. 'Perhaps we could go find somepony to play with?'

'I'm down for that.' Bead said softly. Gag, as always, remained silent.

'Doesn't sound like a bad idea...' Strapon mused.

'It's settled. Let's go, guys.' Harness started for the door, the cuff on his wrist slowly turning the knob. Just as he opened the door, though, something greeted him on the other side.

"What the hay?" Applejack arched an eyebrow at the moving... Thing. "What's this?"

'Uuh... Guys?'

'Busted.'

'New plan!' Harness righted himself, looking over the curvy earth-pony. 'Get her.'

"Gah! Hey! The heck?! Get offa me!" Applejack was suddenly set upon by the multitude of leather, creaking and clanking as it chased her down the hall. She tried to buck the clinging leather harness as it sprung on her, but her hooves impacted it unsuccessfully. "Hey! Don't touch there! Get off! TWILIGHT! HELP!" Applejack hollered as she ran down the hallway, away from Twilight's bedroom, where she had hoped to find the librarian. Instead, she had been ambushed by... Well, by sex toys. Applejack grunted as she was tripped up by an intricate leather harness, and it started to slowly wind it's way around her body. Try as she might, and when Applejack tried it was a feat to witness, she couldn't get the damned thing off. To her horror, worse things began to crawl down the hall towards her. She writhed on the ground, fighting to be free of the hugging grasp that clung tight to her coat.

"Get offer me!" Applejack grunted, writhing around. The leather harness began to buckle itself around her, hugging parts of her body that ought not to be hugged. "Augh!" The crotch straps cinched tight, pinching her marehood hard. She arched her back against the sudden flash of pain, clutching her hooves to the aching area. "Ow! Stoppit!"

'Damn, she's tight... I didn't think I'd be able to fit. She's a lot bigger than Twilight.' Harness muttered as he settled around her. 'Strapon, get over here.'

'Yessir!'

"Hey! Get offa me!" Applejack tried to fight it as the straps of the plastic dildo wound themselves around her midsection, hugging her even tighter. "Augh! Twi, I swear, you'd better make this up to me. Hey! Ow!" The buckles wound their way through the catch, hugging her hips tight. The added weight of the strapon to her marehood was... Well, it wasn't entirely unwanted. As she rolled onto her leather-clad hooves, the strapon wobbled and swung underneath her haunches, putting pressure on parts of her that hadn't been touched in far, far too long.

'Wow, she has HUGE hips!' Strapon mused, happy to be fitted to somepony once more. 'Seriously! Look at them!'

'Oh... Don't tempt me...' Cat moaned as it finished it's journey towards it's destination, looking up at the massive flank above her. The wide expanses of open coat beckoned her, just asking for a swat... How could she resist?

"Augh!" Applejack cried out as the swish of leather through air ended in a very audible strike. Her head was thrown in the air as the first whip landed against her cutie mark, sending a shudder down her spine. "S-stop!" She turned to fight whatever it was that had just hit her rear, but whatever it was moved with her. She spun around yet again, but the thing followed her backside no matter which way she turned.

'Harness, anything you can do about her movement?'

'Nothing I can do, love... I just hold her tight. Say, Rope, isn't this your area of expertise?'

'Don't need to tell me twice!' The long rope shot out immediately and began winding it's way around Applejack's forelegs.

"Augh! Fuck! Geroffa me!" Applejack strained her muscles against the rope, but this wasn't just any ordinary rope... It was enchanted, sentient, and designed to string up strong ponies. Fight as she might, Applejack couldn't resist as the rope began to wind it's way around her leather-clad forelegs. Try as she might, she lost balance and fell onto her side.

'Lift her up.'

'Consider it done.' Rope obeyed the order, winding it's long, slender length over a beam in the roof.

"Ugh." With a soft grunt, Applejack was suddenly lifted off of the wooden floor, her forehooves stretched over her head as the rope lifted her up. She was standing on her back legs with her forelegs stretched out over her head. She had to stretch out just to touch the ground. The rope was supporting her weight, leaving her weak and helpless to do anything. "Ah swear, Twi... Ah'm gonna getchya back for this... Mph!"

'Thank you, Gag.' Harness muttered as the silent ball gag wound it's way around Applejack's muzzle. Her teeth were spread apart to clench the hard plastic ball, and already she began oozing a fair amount of drool. The leather straps cinched behind her head, inadvertently knocking her hat off of her head. Her mane was caught in the straps, the tightness on her scalp making her groan. As much as she hated to admit it, Applejack loved having her mane pulled... And, as much as she was angry for being caught up in Twilight's kinky scheme, she was actually starting to enjoy this... Particularly the way the strapon hung low on her crotch... The weight of it against her neglected marehood was beginning to become... Pleasurable. She pulled on the rope one last time just to make sure she couldn't get free. Nope. Applejack was trapped. No escaping this one.

'There we go. Alright, folks... Let's take this bitch to town.'

'No need to tell me twice!'

The swish of leather through the air was painfully audible. Applejack's eyes went wide as the cat-o-ninetails hit her flank, sending another lancing shot of pain through her entire body.

"HMM~!" Applejack vocalized as best she could against the gag, though all it really did was emit more saliva that dripped down her muzzle. She writhed in her bonds, but that only made her swing through the air.

'Damn... She really likes that. Fuck, she's getting wet! Do it again!'

'With pleasure!'

Thw-CRACK!

"HMMMMMMMMMMM!!" Applejack's vocalization made her entire body flex again. The pain began to fade away into a dull, hot sort of pleasure. The tendrils of sensation leftover from the firm whip snaked their way around to her crotch, sliding in a very tantalizing way over her damp lips. The leather panties of the harness were hugging her aching core so tight, she thought she was depositing a thick pocket of liquid into them. She was helpless to do anything at that moment... She couldn't talk, couldn't move, couldn't even flex her muscles right. All she could do was hang there, waiting for whatever came next.

'Vibe. Your turn.'

'Hmm... Front door or back?' The clinging leather panties smoothly slid down Applejack's wide thighs, falling to the ground to expose her tailhole.

'Send it in the back. I have plans for the front.'

"HMM!" Applejack writhed in her bonds, trying to avoid the sudden pressure against a hole she wasn't supposed to be using. Tears seeped from her eyes as the bud vibrator switched on, sending fresh waves of unwanted pleasure shooting through her middle. She groaned and rolled her head, trying to do anything she could to avoid what was unavoidably coming...

Sadly, it didn't work. Vibe groaned as he parted Applejack's pucker, wriggling his way forcibly into her tight anus.

'She's really tight back here...'

'Enjoying yourself?'

'Immensely. I'm good here. Have fun, guys~' Vibe settled into his new place, and Applejack slumped against the rope holding her off the ground. The vibrations rocketing through her midsection were too intense to deny. She was positively dripping now, her marehood seeping liquid down her thighs. Her coat was matted with it. Much as she hated to admit it, Applejack was beginning to seriously enjoy herself.

'Right then. Bead?'

'Yessir!' the anal beads clacked as they rolled across the ground, coming to a rest between Applejack's thighs. She looked down, looking past the strapon, seeing the black, shining beads resting on the ground between her hooves. Immediately, she clamped her legs closed, her eyes wide at the sight of the black beads. She had never really done anything with anypony else, and her virginity was something Applejack prided herself on. As much as she wanted release, she didn't want anything... Inside.

'Do it.'

'With pleasure. Rope?'

"HMMN?!" Applejack watched the rope suddenly lash out, the long length leftover wrapping it's way around her back legs. Much to her dismay, the rope spread her apart, forcing her legs open. She writhed and squirmed, straining her muscles, trying to close her legs. Sadly, the rope opened her up, and her marehood was exposed. Glistening and pulsing with each defiant flex, Applejack was exposed. The beads rose into the air and straightened out... They were aimed right towards her crotch. Eyes wide and dripping tears down her cheeks, Applejack could only watch...

"HMM!" In a split second, all five beads, one after the other, were shoved into her dripping core. She flexed around them, trying hard to shove them out. Try as she might, she couldn't stop them. The magically-enchanted beads had a mind of their own, writhing and clacking together inside of her. "Hnn... Mm..."

'I think she just came...' Harness muttered softly. 'Yeah... Yeah, she did.'

'I felt it.' Vibe muttered from her asshole, still buzzing happily. Applejack drooled helplessly, dotting her chest with long, slender strings of saliva. Her orgasm ripped through her body, robbing what little strength she had left. As if to add insult to injury, the whip impacted her flank again, sending a quick jolt of pain and pleasure right to the throbbing spot. Drooling, strung up, helpless to do anything against it, Applejack hung in the rope, both of her holes filled, the pleasure and pain mingling together into a debilitating sense of...

Fulfillment.

Applejack, despite her disinclination against anal toys, sex, whips, rope, or anything that wasn't just a good, old-fashioned down-home buckin'... Was enjoying herself. Her eyes closed and she inhaled slow and deep through her nose...

'Alright, guys. let's show this bitch who's boss.' Harness began to pull the panties back up her legs. Applejack had no more strength left to fight it, her legs and arms almost completely limp against their bonds. As the panties began to rise up her legs again, she suddenly fell to the floor.

"The hay?" The gag popped out of her mouth, falling to the ground to sit in a puddle of her juices, along with all of the other gear. The anal vibrator slipped out of her tight pucker, buzzing in an annoying fashion over the floor. She was still tied up, but the rope was no longer holding her forelegs over her head. She was on her side in the middle of Twilight's hallway, clad in some scanty leather outfit, with a set of beads in her vagina. Whatever had caused the bondage gear to act on it's own had run out. Applejack slowly pulled the rope off of her forelegs and rose on shaky hooves.

"Well... I guess it's over... Time to get outta this stuff..."

"Not yet." The sultry voice caused Applejack to freeze in place.

"T-Twilight?" She said hesitantly. The purple unicorn emerged from the shadows, grinning wickedly.

"I don't know how you managed to tie yourself up, but I gotta say, AJ... I enjoyed the show..." Twilight's horn glowed as she lifted the whip, dangling it in front of her face. "What do you say... You keep it on?"

Author's Notes:

Let's just forget the woodchipper discussion ever happened.