Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy and Twilight trotted down the street. Well, Fluttershy and Twilight trotted. Rainbow Dash flew. It was a beautiful, warm, morning. The sun was shining. The birds were singing. Ponies were going about their business in the daily market. Fillies and colts were running around, playing games, and generally having fun.

“I can’t believe it’s such a beautiful day,” Fluttershy said happily. Twilight nodded.

“I’m grateful for it too!” Rainbow Dash said. She smiled ominously and rubbed her hooves together. “It’s prank day with Pinkie Pie.”

“Prank day?” Twilight asked, watching Rainbow glance around.

“A whole day of pranks with Pinkie!” Rainbow exclaimed. “I’m going to prank a few ponies with Pinkie Pie and relieve some stress. Like setting whoopie cushions under their butts or have them fall into a pie.”

“That’s an interesting way to spend one’s day,” Twilight shrugged. “But I won’t question it.”

“That’s the spirit, Twilight! Hey maybe we’ll prank you last.”

“Maybe just leave me out of it entirely,” Twilight could already imagine trying to get pie out of her mane in the shower. The idea of having a sugary cream substance in her mane made her shiver.

“Fuck!” Rainbow Dash immediately darted behind Twilight and Fluttershy. “Hide me!” She immediately pushed the two mares behind three random barrels and hid with them, only peeking out for a second.

“What’s wrong?” Twilight asked, peeking over the barrels with Rainbow.

“It’s my ex-marefriend,” Rainbow pointed over the barrel at the only griffon at the market. “Gilda!”

Gilda was a stunning white and brown griffon. She had purple around her eyelids and a golden beak. Only her neck and head were a creamy white dotted with sparse lavender feathers. The rest of her body, including her wings were a smooth tree bark brown. Her front talons were as golden as her beak. She was beautiful.

“So why are we hiding?” Twilight asked, ducking back down behind the barrel when Rainbow pushed her back down.

“Because she’s a huge piece of a shit,” Rainbow whispered. “And she’s bound to be more since I haven’t seen her in a while. We both know I won’t be able to help myself when I get like that.”

“We do?” Twilight asked, more confused than ever.

“She’s attracted to her aggressiveness,” Fluttershy explained.

“I’m still really confused.”

“Look, I know it’s toxic, which is why I left the relationship in the first place. But I still know I’d like how she treated me. When she yells at me, it makes me want to cum!”

“That’s kind of hot,” Twilight said, blinking. “Really hot.”

“Whatever you do say, don’t tell Gilda where I’m at. She’ll come find me just to yell at me and we’ll end up hate fucking again, and I’ll regret it,” Rainbow frowned. “I mean, the hate sex is good and all, but all of that yelling is a bit of a… drain on my self-esteem.” She had said the last part in a lower voice.

“You need to tell Gilda off whenever she comes to town, not fly away and flee,” Fluttershy said calmly. “She’s been coming to town more often. I’ve seen her checking out houses while you’re away. She might be thinking about moving here and if so, you have to confront your issues and control yourself.”

“Oh Celestia, what the hell am I supposed to do?” Rainbow pushed her face into her hooves.

“Confront her,” Fluttershy said softly, putting a hoof on her shoulder.

“Easy for you to say!” Rainbow yelled, knocking her hoof off. “You literally never stand up for yourself! You’re like, the shyest pony I know! Why don’t you do it?”

Fluttershy stared at Rainbow. “What if I got rid of her for you then?”

“You? You’re the shyest pony I know?” Rainbow repeated. “I do think you should be able to take your own advice before handing it out, but I doubt you’ll speak loud enough to tell her off.”

“Which is why,” Twilight interjected. “This would be a good time to test my alter ego spell on somepony. It’s a relatively new spell that I found-”

“Found?” Rainbow exclaimed. She landed on the ground. “Found when?”

“-but I’m sure that it will go well,” Twilight said. “If I can prove this spell has some use then I can write a paper on it for my studies.”

“I forgot you were in school,” Rainbow muttered.

Fluttershy nodded. “I consent. Use it on me. If it’ll make me tough, then I’m ok with anything.”

“I’ll use it now then,” Twilight replied, her horn glowing.

The purple sparkles from Twilight’s horn swirled around Twilight’s horn and flew into Fluttershy’s face. She closed her eyes and breathed slowly. Nothing happened for a moment and then, all of a sudden, a purple cloud exploded in front of her. There was a bit of coughing and the smoke cleared.

“So how do I look?”

Twilight blinked. “I guess it didn’t work.”

Fluttershy stared at her hooves for a moment. “It worked.”

“Really? Because you’re still pretty quiet,” Rainbow pointed out.

“I got it,” Fluttershy snapped, looking up at Rainbow. Everything about her was the same, except for the fact that her irises were now glowing purple. “It worked. I’ll deal with her.” Fluttershy immediately walked away, saying nothing more and out of sight. Rainbow sighed.

“Well, this can still be used for my studies,” Twilight said cheerfully.

“Forget the studies, what about my problems?” Rainbow exclaimed. “I don’t know what the spell did to her, but I don’t think this is going to work out.”

“Hm, did I use the wrong spell?” Twilight asked absentmindedly. She rubbed her chin. “Was that the right one?” She shrugged. “The spell wears off at the end of the day so whatever happens, happens.”

Rainbow threw up her forelegs. “So that’s just great. I’m going home and I’ll just hole myself up until she leaves.”

~

Fluttershy stared down Gilda. She’d followed the griffon all over town, from the marketplace to the real estate office and finally into the Everfree Forest. At some point, Gilda had caught on to her not-so-subtle stalking and had led her deep into the forest clearly to confront her.

But that was Gilda’s mistake.

“So, you’re Rainbow Dash’s friend?” Gilda asked. “You’ve been tailing me. Don’t act like you were elusive or something. You want something with me? Spit it out.”

“I want you to get out of Ponyville,” Fluttershy said, stepping forward. “Forever. You’re bothering my friend.”

Gilda laughed. “Are you serious? I wasn’t actually planning on living in this dump but man. Have you ever had sex with Rainbow Dash? She’s amazing and I know that she can’t stay away. She likes it when I hit her.” Gilda grinned. “There’s a few open spots in town too.”

“I won’t ask again, Gilda,” Fluttershy said sternly. “Leave town now or else.”

“Or else what? You gonna whisper at me to death? I heard all about how shy you are.”

Fluttershy frowned. “Did you know that there are over 400 species of plants and animals that live in this forest? Out of all of those, a majority are animals and monsters. Only a mere 150 are actually plant species.” Fluttershy caressed a nearby leaf. “Of those 150, there is one plant classified as both a plant and animal. It’s magical and secretes a purple colored honey. It’s rare and endangered for being hunted for its honey.”

“Who cares?” Gilda asked. “Unless you’re telling me how to make a profit?”

“The plant is usually harvested in the fall as it hibernates in the winter. But other times of the year, it is considered to be very dangerous due to the fact that for this plant, it is mating season and it prefers live hosts. Dangerous only if you don’t want to grabbed and used as a host for a few months.”

Gilda barely at time to register what Fluttershy had said before a purple vine coiled around her two back legs. She was hoisted into the air then lowered enough so that she was at eye level with Fluttershy. She gulped, noting that the mare’s eyes were glowing a little brighter.

Fluttershy grinned. “It’s funny to think that merely a few hours ago, I feared you. Now I’m eager for you to stay. You see, Twilight cast a spell on me earlier today to help make you go away. I think it was supposed to make me braver but somehow it’s enhanced my connection the plants and animals.”

Gilda struggled against the vines, but it was no use. They’d curled around her forelegs and around her chest. The plant had flipped her so that she was now right side up and hovering a few feet off the ground. She could see it in front of her, curling up behind Fluttershy. It was a dark purple and was colored with green and blue spots. It seemed to have what looked like a large head and Gilda didn’t like the way its head peeled back every so often, revealing a gaping maw and a thousand teeth within. The mouth was secreting a honey looking substance which dripped to the ground below.

It was horrifying and Gilda didn’t want anything to do with it.

“These plants, these honey purple plants are called Huro. They grow wild out here in the Everfree, untouched by ponies due to everypony being afraid of this place. I liked to come out here in the spring every year and enjoy myself with them,” Fluttershy smiled as the head of the plant snaked up right behind her. “Now that I can feel them begging for a host, I think I’ll ask them to let you enjoy them this year instead of me.”

Gilda’s eyes widened as she realized what was occurring. She screeched and attempted to scratch at the tendrils but to no avail. They held her firm, pulling her legs open and revealing her pink petals below. Fluttershy smiled at the head of the Huro and it almost seemed to smile back.

“It’ll catch whatever you lay afterwards,” Fluttershy said, with a cheerful pep in her voice. “Then it’ll go again and again, and again until it’s finally finished.” She caressed Gilda’s face. “That will be in a month or two. Maybe less if I get the urge to ‘relieve you’ of your duties. Then you’ll leave.” Fluttershy frowned. “You’re always welcome back when it’s in season, of course. I won’t deprive you of that.”

“What’s to stop me from just visiting Rainbow Dash once this is all over?” Gilda spat.

Fluttershy shrugged. “Most ponies who end up with this plant usually only return to Ponyville because of the plant. If you ever do come back, you’ll only come back for Huro.”

“Is that some kind of magic?”

“Yes,” Fluttershy replied. “It messes with your sexual magic for a time. And if you don’t learn to fix it, like I did, then you’ll come crawling back to Huro again and again. That’s how it makes sure it always has a host.” She looked at Huro sadly. “It’s a shame I can’t join in but Huro can only process one at a time.”

Gilda growled as the tendrils rubbed her pussy and felt betrayed by her own body as she let out a soft moan. Fluttershy smiled.

“There! You’re already getting into the hang out it,” Fluttershy joyfully. “I’ll leave you to it then. I’ve got to go tell Rainbow that you won’t be coming back for a while. I’ll come back to pick you up in a day or maybe a week.”

Gilda grit her teeth. “You bitch! You can’t leave me here!” She watched as Fluttershy flew off. “Get back here!”

Another tendril, or tentacle shot out of the trees and stuffed itself into Gilda’s open maw. She gurgled for a moment as saliva drooled down her mouth. She could feel it invading her personal inside and releasing its gunk down her throat. Her belly began to expand. She thrashed against the vines. It was filling her up so much that she was completely full. But it didn’t stop.

Just as she felt like she was going to explode, it pulled back after choking her for a good bit and she coughed loudly as she shakily took in air. She felt like she was going to vomit everything it put into her back out. She shuddered as the thing rubbed against her nether regions, but she couldn’t even see it doing that past her expanded belly.

“What the fuck did you do to me?” She growled, before noting the pleasure flooding through her body. She suddenly moaned as it squirmed against her folds. This wasn’t what she expected. The warmth from the fluids in her belly seemed to expand outwards as though it was already in her bloodstream and coursing through her veins. The warmth soon turned into a familiar heat that made her squirm.

Gilda tried to struggle against the feeling. The tentacles did nothing as she pulled at them, resisting the growing feeling inside her. It was an all too familiar feeling, one that she knew very well.

Every creature had a heat of some kind. Ponies, griffons, and dragons were the main ones that most thought of when they thought of creatures having a heat. Usually heats didn’t happen because a creature’s sexual magic would keep it buried. Parts of their primitive natures were lost when sexual magic dispersed across the planet. On one hand, if a heat were to somehow occur, it made one incredibly horny and their sexual magic stronger. On the other hand, they were more likely to lose themselves to the out-of-control nature that their heats put them in as well as having a guaranteed chance of pregnancy. Not to mention that heats lasted a week.

Now Gilda knew why these plants were considered dangerous. Their ability to activate one’s heat cycle made it so not only would the plant be sure that Gilda would stick around to get off if she were to somehow escape, but it also made sure it could impregnate her with its seeds and spread it’s kind around.

Did Fluttershy mention that she acutally willingly came to these plants to get off? Normally, Gilda would have thought that would make her a freak, but she wasn’t in any mood to argue. In fact, she was anticipating being able to finally get off. As lust clouded her mind, she felt like maybe Fluttershy had a point. This was a free sex machine. Why struggle when you could just give in?

Gilda shook her head, trying to free her mind from the heat that was over taking her body and mind, but it wasn’t working. Somehow, her belly was flatter than before, as though the fluids had quickly drained into her system. She strained at her bonds but not as hard as before. She moaned as a vine grabbed her tail and yanked it outward, hard.

Gilda moaned. She needed to get off, right now. She was so warm and so ready. She needed something, any kind of stimulation. She needed it so badly. The tendrils had stopped rubbing her and now she was just being held in the air by an ominous plant.

“Please!” She cried out her voice shriller than usual. “F-fuck me!” What was she doing, being so submissive like this? Usually it was her that would be pinning down Rainbow Dash, slapping her cheeks and roughly fucking her. But this time, she was the one crying out, begging to be fucked.

“N-no!” She grit her teeth. The tendrils hadn’t even touched her yet. They were holding her firm, spread out like a starfish but they hadn’t done anything yet. It was like they were waiting for her to break.

But she wouldn’t. Gilda refused to give into her desires. Fluttershy would be back for her eventually, right? Then she would prove to that mare that she was unbroken. Unbreakable. She would be horny yes, but unbroken.

Fluttershy would pay. Who knew that Fluttershy even had a darker side? She knew that mare pretty well, or at least, she thought she did. But leaving her here to be… gods what was it? Gilda’s mind was a bit foggier than usual. A little slower. There was one side that only wished to be fucked, to fuck something and the other side, the logical side that said that she was getting out of there and when she did, she’d… she’d fuck Fluttershy.

Was that right? Gilda was never interested in that mare. Too shy, too quiet. Gilda liked it rough. Gilda wanted to get back at Fluttershy because she was put in this situation. Gilda would need a little relief and while Fluttershy wasn’t ideal, she would be the closest thing to her when she returned. The quiet ones always made the most excellent toys.

Or why even use Fluttershy? Gilda was shaking now. Or maybe she was always shaking. The tendrils would do nicely right? They’d already gotten her nice and wet and they were willing, right? Or was it an it?

Gilda tugged at the plant. She needed to get off. Her horny state had been building overtime. It had been bearable initially but now it was just painful. She needed to get off or else, well, she didn’t know what else. She couldn’t wait for Fluttershy to show up. By then, maybe the need to be plowed would have eroded away at her mental state.

Or something like that.

Regardless, Gilda couldn’t take it anymore. It wasn’t about being proven right. It was about being fucked by this wonderful, miracle plant. Fluttershy had tossed her to this plant for revenge but this was a win! She was going to be fucked, no bred by a wonderful endangered plant. This was exactly what she was born for!

She didn’t know what the process was going to be like. She wasn’t sure what giving birth was like. But it was a plant and Fluttershy mentioned something about seeds, so it was probably going to be a breeze.

Not that it mattered because she was about to get laid.

“Haha!” Gilda giggled as she stopped squirming. “Fuck me, you wonderous miracle plant! Breed me so I may continue your linage! I heartily and readily give myself up to you!”

A tendril reached up from somewhere and began to rub itself against her. She moaned as it rubbed against her silt. The tendrils went limp but only enough so Gilda could rub herself back against the tentacle below her. It was wet some of its own juice as it slid across, causing her to loudly moan and rub back, to the best of her ability.

Another tentacle slid up and rubbed in tandem with the first tentacle. The two tentacles rubbed against her, going at the same pace as the other. This was not satisfying to Gilda. It was weak and slow. Maybe the thing had been fucking Fluttershy for so long that it didn’t know how to please any other mare.

“Hey you gotta be-!” Gilda was immediately silenced by a tentacle shoving itself in her mouth. It rested on her tongue, not choking her like before. She tried to pull back, but the tendrils held her firm.

There was something about the tentacles holding onto her and gently rubbing her that made her even more aroused even though this wasn’t her usual way of doing things. She shuddered as they rubbed against her clit, stroking her gently yet firmly. She wanted to rub against them, but she couldn’t as the tentacles had tightened their hold on her.

They firmly rubbed against her, until she finally came. It was only a small orgasm and it wasn’t the relief she was looking for. Despite her juices dripping down the tentacles and the side of her legs, they hadn’t stopped moving against her, for which Gilda was grateful.

She squirmed as the tentacles pulled back and she was left shivering without any source of release, until a much, much larger tentacle rubbed itself against her underside. Gilda was eager to for the main event to but felt nervous about the size of it. The tentacle was huger, bigger than any griffin cock she’d previously taken. Most of her days were spent hatefucking Rainbow Dash and any griffin cock she’d gotten was before her days with Rainbow. Rainbow would never plow her as Gilda always enjoyed being the one on top and in charge. Now, here she was, a submissive toy for this plant to play around with, not that she was complaining, of course.

The large tentacle rubbed firmly against her petals. By now, the tentacle in her mouth had pulled back and was caressing her. It reminded her of how the male griffins would touch her before roughly plowing her. That was in times past. This was now.

Gilda noticed the large tentacle poke against her folds. It pushed back against her resistance before pushing inside. It wasn’t easy and despite being slippery and extremely turned on, Gilda was extremely uncomfortable. She could only imagine what it would have been like if this creature was not kind enough to pleasure her.

She groaned as it slowly buried itself inside her, filling her up until it could go no further. It probably could have gone further, but Gilda had her limits and thankfully, his creature knew where that was at.

It stopped for a moment and for a second, all Gilda could hear was her own heavy breathing. Then after that moment, it began to move, thrusting in and out her slowly. There were bumps of some kind on the tentacle, Gilda noticed, and it only further heightened her sense of pleasure.

She moaned as it plunged itself into her depth and pulled back out again repeating in a pattern that was steadily getting faster. She bounced herself a little, twisting her hips and attempting to soak up as much pleasure as she could out of the experience. Gilda hadn’t been fucked like this since ever really. It was probably just her head talking of course.

A second tentacle slithered up and began to flick her clit in the same gentle rhythm she was being fucked in. Pleasure racked her body as she shuddered and moaned, not caring who or what heard. Then again, she led Fluttershy pretty deep into the woods. But was it by coincidence that she had led Fluttershy to the plant? Or was Fluttershy manipulating her from the beginning?

None of that matter now. All that mattered were the tentacles fucking her and the pleasure she was receiving. She could feel it building up towards a peak, one she was eager to get to.

Then the orgasm hit her all at once. She loudly cried out as her whole body shuddered around the tentacle. The tentacles immediately ceased their actions as she drowned them in her sticky fluids. Her mind went blank as she cried out. But as she came back to the present, she could still feel the tentacle pumping warm liquids into her. Her belly expanded well past its limits until she felt she was fully of fluids. Not that she minded. It was amazing.

She looked down at herself, she looked like she was 9 months pregnant. Gilda blinked wondering what was going on. The feeling of being in the heat hadn’t subsided but there was still another feeling there now as well. The tentacles had lowered her to the ground now and she could feel the cool grass under her fur. But they still had her pinned so there wasn’t a whole lot of room for movement. She laid on her side and surveyed the area. There wasn’t anything else around. She couldn’t even see the plant from that angle.

She still wanted to be fucked, though that feeling had lessened. She wondered what was going on. Gilda attempted to move against her bonds but to no avail. The tentacles had her pinned but not only that, but her movements were slow. It was like she was swimming in molasses. There was no escape, not that she wanted that.

“Hello Gilda,”

Gilda looked up to see Fluttershy staring back down at her. There was a look of longing on her face. Not that it mattered. She didn’t know how to feel seeing Fluttershy back. She was angry at Gilda earlier about something. But that didn’t matter now.

“Fluttershy,” Her own voice sounded slow and rough. What was that all about. Her throat hurt like she’d been screaming. She did recall yelling a bit. The pleasure was overwhelming. “What brings you here guuuurl?”

Fluttershy only smiled. “I came here to have a little fun while I watch you. I couldn’t stay away.”

“Honestly understandable. I think Huro has a resting period because I’ve been waiting to be fucked for like, five minutes. Like what is taking so long?” Gilda asked, rolling onto her back. “Hurry it up, you know?”

Fluttershy sighed sadly. “I wish it were me wrapped up in those sweet vines, but I wasn’t allowed to this year.”

“What?” Gilda asked, wondering what Fluttershy was even rambling on about.

“My club plants these. Not only do we want to save them from being endangered, but they’re a good reward for those who follow orders,” Fluttershy frowned. “It doesn’t matter. You’re not particularly sane right now so you wouldn’t get it anyways.” She shrugged. “You should’ve just stayed out of town.”

Gilda shook her head. “I liked Rainbow Dash.”

“You liked pushing her around for your own pleasure,” Fluttershy growled.

Gilda didn’t understand why she was so angry. It was probably the fogginess of her mind and the great need to fuck something that contributed to her lack of understanding. But to her Rainbow Dash was just a weak mare who wouldn’t refuse when Gilda rolled into town. Sure, she had been a little harsh as Rainbow always walked away limping or even crying but that was their relationship!

“So what?” Gilda asked, getting angry. “Nobody got seriously injured. Ponies recover relatively quickly. I don’t understand what your deal is.”

“My deal is that you are Rainbow’s abusive ex and you think you can keep getting away with it!” Fluttershy shouted. Gilda only frowned.

“I really wouldn’t call it abusive,” Gilda snapped back. “But what does it matter? I’m having the time of my life with Huro here. You said that I’d keep crawling back here like it’s a bad thing. Maybe I want to be here. What’s the side effect of that? I could eat some Rainbow ass while I’m at it.” Gilda stared at Fluttershy. “By the way, what happened to Fluttershy?”

“What?” Fluttershy blinked.

“I mean, first off, you come here telling me you’re going to get off to me getting off and then you yell at me for abusing your friend,” Gilda said. “Look, I didn’t know her very well, but Rainbow Dash brought her up a lot. She was this shy, quiet mare who wanted to help but always got too scared to do so. I mean, I don’t doubt that maybe she lured me out thanks to a spell or whatever. But I don’t actually think she’s you. I think she might’ve swapped been swapped out sometime ago at some point.” She attempted to rub her legs together but to no avail. The tentacles had her firmly pinned and her heat was growing stronger. “Look, whoever you are, could you help me out? And by help, I mean-WHOA!”

Gilda felt the creature grab her and yank her into the air. Fluttershy watched from below with an ominous smile on her face. She let out a sigh of relief as the tentacle rubbed against her petals.

“You’re right, Fluttershy got replaced ages ago. Maybe she lured you here maybe it was me. That no longer matters,” Said fake Fluttershy. “What matters is that if you get through this, it’ll mean you passed my test.”

“T-test?” Gilda asked. The creature revealed itself in a flash of green magic. It was a pony looked thing with harder skin and holes in its legs. Gilda hadn’t seen anything like it before. It was rather creepy, with its unblinking silver eyes. Whatever it was, it was tall enough that it met Gilda’s eyes simply by standing.

“I need hosts for a project, see? The plant was merely a test. If you can handle getting fucked and stretched by my little pet here, then I’m willing to make you a permanent host for my other projects,” It gave her a fanged smile. Even through the pleasure, Gilda shuddered. “And you, my dear, have passed.”

“What’s going on?” She asked, fear creeping into her voice. “What the hell is going on?”

“All you need to know is that my name is Silver Web and some associates of yours no longer want you around. You have no friends, no family. Even your ex who hates your guts,” Silver said. “Nopony will notice when you’ve gone missing. But don’t worry. You’ll enjoy going missing.”

In a flash of green, Silver and Gilda were gone.